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mizunoyouni · 7 months

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ੈ♡₊˚•. Pale Blue Melody

· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Pairing - Kamisato Ayato x fem! Reader

₊˚♡⋆˚ Summary - After months of hard work and endless meetings, you and Ayato finally find some quiet time to relax together over some tea and sweets; courtesy of Thoma. It's in that moment you are reminded what it is exactly about your husband that makes your heart swell.

.°˖✧˚ Content - 3.1k fluffy + flowery words, Reader is referred to as "wife" and "my lady" + established relationship. Suggestiveness towards the end, but nothing explicit. Thoma + Ayaka cameo/mentioned. Lots of teasing and banter.

"Let's see... sakura mochi, tricolour dango, berry mizu manjuu..."

Thoma listed each item as he carefully set the plates of food onto the low table in front of you with a smile on his lips. Spring had descended upon Inazuma, dusting the lands in soft pink petals while conducting a symphony of chirps and hums from the wildlife that served as your morning wake up call and nightly lullaby. But with a new season came new responsibilities and tasks to be fulfilled, and you soon found your daily schedule each day was packed tighter than the adorable bento boxes Thoma sent along with you for lunch in between your meetings.

Which had led you to the position you were in currently— sitting comfortably outside, enjoying the sunlight and perfect blue sky as Thoma set up a table full of sweets and refreshments before you. He kept insisting that you sit back and relax while he meticulously adjusted each plate, teacup, and napkin as if this occasion was something akin to his latest magnum opus. Such a display laid out on the veranda was something that had become an uncommon sight in the Kamisato estate, especially with the combined hectic schedules of both you and Ayato often keeping the two of you away from home for days and sometimes weeks at a time as you each tended to your own separate duties. In a way, you were like two birds leaving the nest early each morning to go their own way, only returning home in the dead of night for rest and a quick meal. And needless to say, the change of pace hadn't gone unnoticed by Thoma's watchful eyes.

"Oh, and I can't forget the butterfly pea tea!" The blond housekeeper proudly announced, grinning widely, and you couldn't help but smile along with his contagious happiness.

"It's the new trend in Inazuma City to serve this tea with edible flowers. I thought both my lady and my lord would enjoy it, seeing that you've both been working so hard recently," he explained, clearly invested in the beautiful blue beverage he presented to you in a dainty glass teacup.

And so continued his happy ramblings detailing the herbal properties of said beverage, his search for the specific tea, his failed attempts in brewing just the right shade of pale blue, and his long journey of seeking out the perfect pearly flowers that would adorn your cups of liquid sky. Part of you wanted to suggest that Thoma sell his tea adventure story to the Yae publishing house as an idea for a new light novel, but you decided against it for Thoma’s sake.

"Is that so? Well, I'm glad you're so enthusiastic about it. It seems almost like you've been planning this for weeks," you say, trying not to laugh at Thoma's slightly startled expression upon hearing your words. He was like a surprised puppy— his posture straightening up immediately, his eyes widening, and the tips of his ears turning the faintest shade of red at the realization that he had been caught.

"Ah, well, I just thought that ever since last month, the two of you haven’t been home very often! Even if you both insist that work comes first, sometimes you need a break!" came his hurried response as he shifted in his seat beside you, quickly placing the last of the flowers into your cup in a feeble attempt to distract your attention.

“So you have been planning this for weeks.”

The sound of amused chuckling caught the attention of the two of you, and you both turned to see Ayato in all his prim and proper attire approaching with a smirk gracing his lips as he overheard the admission.

"My lord!" Thoma quickly jumped to his feet and bowed in greeting while Ayato continued grinning at the housekeeper smugly. "I-I... suppose you could say that..."

"I see, so that’s why you kept asking about our weekly schedules lately. You were trying to squeeze in an afternoon tea break for us," you laughed along with your husband, who also found the situation to be quite entertaining in his eyes, much to the blond’s embarrassment.

“We must thank you for this fine arrangement,” Ayato smiled, taking his seat across from you at the low table. “Will you join us for a few bites before returning to your duties?”

Thoma shook his head, his face still tinged with the slightest bit of red. “I’m afraid not. I’m scheduled to accompany Lady Ayaka to Ritou later today, so I’ll need to leave soon in order to escort her there.”

“Ah, a pity, but duty calls. We won’t keep you any longer then.”

And with that, the blond head of your trustworthy housekeeper quickly disappeared from the veranda where you and Ayato comfortably sat in the cool shade of spring, basking in the fresh floral notes and sweet aroma of the generous foods laid out before you. Thoma had truly outdone himself this time, not only in the visual presentation of everything, but also in pairing such flavors together to ensure an enjoyable time leisurely snacking and chatting. It was commendable, the way he had brewed the tea to just the right shade of blue that it seemed to rival the tranquility of the calm blue sky, or the way he had prepared the sakura mochi and tricolour dango that left you wondering if in another life, was Thoma perhaps a sakura blossom spirit? Because how else was he able to capture that soft, delicate hue of pink?

“Quite the dependable housekeeper, isn’t he?” Ayato finally asked after a few moments of watching you observe the fruits of Thoma’s labor.

“He’s always been. Although, I think he’s surpassed any, if not all expectations at this point,” you say with a smile before you take a tiny sip of the pale blue tea that had captivated you from the moment Thoma poured the sparkling liquid into your cup.

“Oh, don’t fall for him now. I might have to fire him if he causes my wife to stray away from me.” There wasn’t a single hint of malice in Ayato’s voice as he teased you lightheartedly. After years of being married to the man, it was evident that he loved to gently poke fun and share hushed laughs with you, rain or shine.

“We both know the Kamisato estate would fall into ruins if anything happens to Thoma,” you quip back, trying to bite back a smile, although your attempt proved rather futile and Ayato was able to catch your wide smile while he leisurely chewed on a piece of sakura mochi.

“Hm… perhaps you’re right. He does end up taking on more responsibilities than your typical housekeeper,” he agrees, feigning deep thought over the topic before he quickly let it dissolve away like powdered sugar on his tongue. “But enough talk about our wonderful housekeeper. How have you been fairing lately? Any personal plans you have scheduled? I could use another self indulgent activity as a palate cleanser from my countless meetings, you know.”

“Sounds like you just want to skip out on meetings,” you point out and you watch in amusement as Ayato throws you a pout before returning to his plate of sweets.

“Would it be such a crime for me to want to spend time with my lovely wife?” came his witty response. His lavender eyes narrowed at you, practically daring you to throw another playful remark his way.

Relenting, you sigh in defeat, your smile still on your lips as you carefully observe the floating flowers in your teacup for a few moments. The slightly translucent petals shimmered and dipped below the surface, dancing in your cup as they performed a private show, just for you. And you had half the mind to just sit and admire its beauty, finding it almost too dazzling to waste on the arbitrary act of drinking.

“I suppose not,” you finally say while Ayato wears a look of triumph on his face. “But if you insist, then I’d like you to accompany me tomorrow as I shop for a new kimono for the Irodori Festival in a few weeks. I want to look my best standing next to you.”

To that, he slightly perked up, interested in your proposal. “Shopping for a new kimono? And you want me to come along?”

“Well, I wouldn’t dream of wearing one my husband finds unflattering,” you laugh, and his lips mirror the smile on your lips.

“We can’t have you wearing a kimono that doesn’t highlight your beauty, can we? I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if I let that happen,” he chuckles.

“Hm, you’re almost making me feel like I’m a doll that's to be dressed up and made pretty by you.”

“Doll or not, you are my beautiful doll. And don’t take this as an empty act of lip service, but you could choose to wear a burlap sack and you would still be the most beautiful person I’ve ever laid my eyes on,” Ayato proclaimed proudly, leaning his face against the palm of his hand. If you looked closely, you could see the twinkling in his lavender eyes.

A stuttered breath left your lips as his honeyed words filled you with warmth— the same warmth that had enveloped all of Inazuma for the past month as the seasons shifted and the days grew longer. It’s the warmth that lives inside your chest, keeping you warm and wrapping you in a protective embrace during the nights when Ayato cannot return to your shared bed and lay next to you while you sleep. It’s warmth that gives you confidence and strength on days where it seems that all hope has been drained from your body, lifting up your spirits from the depths of despair. But most importantly, it’s the warmth that fuels your soul, touching your heart and painting it a brilliant blue— proof of your attachment to your other half.

You shake your head at his overly affectionate words, wondering when he found the time to practice such romantic lines in his head.

“And there you go again being so sickly sweet to me…” you mutter as you shake your head.

“As if you’d prefer any other treatment,” he says with a smirk, and his gloved hand holds out his teacup to yours in a mock toast, the dainty glass clinking against each other softly, singing of the bond between the two of you.

“You know me too well,” you admit, and his smirk only grows wider.

“And if I didn’t? The thought alone is too horrid to imagine.”

Ayato chuckles as you smile along with him in silent agreement, not having a single comment to dispute his word. And as a quiet, comfortable silence drapes over the two of you like a soft blanket, you think to yourself that there is hardly any other place in the world you’d like to be in. If only you could have more days like this— a lazy afternoon sipping on liquid sky, enveloped by the sweet aroma of spring, and kissed with honeyed words as they blossom from your husband’s lips. But alas, you knew that this peaceful moment would soon come to an end, as all things would, and your life would return to days consisting of endless meetings you would be stuck in, sleeping next to the ghost of your husband, and longing for spring to return once again. That is, at least until the end of this busy period.

“You know, I really love these back and forths we have,” Ayato finally says after a few moments in a noticeably softer tone. It was the voice he only used when he was alone with you, usually in the comfort of your shared bedroom, away from all eyes except for the moonlight peeking through the window as the only witness to your nightly conversations.

“Because nobody else dares to challenge your word?” you ask, raising an eyebrow as his attention turns to the butterfly pea tea in his teacup.

Swirling the shimmering blue liquid, his eyes darted to the surface of the drink, refusing to make eye contact with you.

“Truthfully, I’m not a man who is often denied what he wishes for,” he starts. “Even when I became the head of the Kamisato clan at a young age, hardly any of my servants ever told me ‘no.’ If anything, it was more pressure than I could imagine. Because even if I made a bad proposal, many wouldn’t even dare to advise against it.”

Slowly, he lifted his cup and took a sip of the tea, his eyes locked on you the whole time before his lips finally parted from the edge of his teacup and he set it back down gently on the table.

“So you can imagine my delight to find a wife who can stand confidently beside me. I love that you are your own person. It’s what drew me to you, and I’ll never wish for that aspect of you to change.”

Ayato’s gloved hand found yours and he gently brought your knuckles to his smooth lips, kissing your hand slowly and you couldn’t help but feel your heart skip a beat when he playfully winked at you, clearly noticing how his words had affected you. Years of marriage to this man, and he always caused the butterflies in your stomach to flutter. It made you wonder if by the time the two of you had grown old and wrinkly, would he still be teasing you lovingly in such a lovesick manner?

A soft sigh escaped your lips as Ayato released your hand and chuckled softly at your sheepish expression from his sudden burst of flowery words that threatened to suffocate you.

“Such sweet words from a man of such high position would cause any onlooker to doubt your image,” you say at last, trying desperately to direct his attention away from the bubbling feeling that was brewing in your chest.

But to your dismay, his smile only grew as he leaned forward, looking mischievously at you with a smug expression gracing his features before he held your chin between his fingers. You knew that expression all too well— it was the same face he wore during hot pot nights right before he put in an odd array of ingredients, a misfortune that you and Thoma often found yourselves the victims of. Trouble was brewing, you were sure of it.

“And I’d think that if anyone heard of the words that leave your lips while we are in private, oh that would certainly stir up some gossip,” he purred.

“Ayato!” you blurt out and quickly swat his hand away, watching as he bathed in your startled expression as if it was his favorite pastime.

“Oh, don’t deny it, my love. You’re certainly no saint behind closed doors.”

You groan softly at your husband's antics and with shaky hands, you lift your teacup to your lips, desperately hoping a sip of the herbal tea would calm your beating heart and remedy the red that you were sure was dusting your face by now.

“A-and neither are you. Considering the amount of filthy words that leave your mouth when we are behind said closed doors, the shrine maidens should wash your mouth out with holy water…” you say, willing your voice to remain calm in order to deny your husband of any teasing comments he might think up.

Nervously, you watch as he tilts his head in mock innocence, giving you an amused look that does all but scream that he is up to no good.

“And what of when I do not use words?”

You can hear his hearty laugh as you choke on your tea, spilling a few pale blue drops onto the table before you’re sent into a coughing fit, all red faced and short of breath from his relentless teasing and the bits of liquid sky entering your lungs. You swear your heart stutters, and you see stars for just a fraction of a second, before you resist the urge to reach over and shove more sakura mochi into your husband's mouth to put an end to his teasing barrage that threatened to plant a garden of flowers where your heart should be.

When you finally recover from your coughing spell, you shift your gaze from your teacup to Ayato’s smiling face. He’s resting his chin on his palm now, his pale blue hair framing his face nicely as it always does. His lavender eyes had been trained on you the whole time, watching you with soft admiration. His lips were no longer held in the smirk that was plastered on his face moments before, but rather, they were softly painted with a smile that reminded you of the first snow of winter— gentle, soft, and kind.

In the shade of the veranda, and in the warm spring afternoon, you wonder if maybe you were dreaming— dreaming of the man sitting in front of you, dreaming of the delicious sweets prepared for the two of you by your housekeeper, dreaming of the life you were currently living. And after a few more moments of staring into your husband’s eyes, you wonder what exactly it is about him that makes your heart beat out of tune, skipping around as if it were singing acapella despite the perfectly timed chords resonating inside you. You blink, and he flashes you a closed eyed smile, and suddenly, it hits you all at once.

It’s the combination of the blue of your husband’s hair, the blue of the Inazuman sky, and the blue of your spilled tea that all string together to form that heart stopping pale blue melody that echoes in your head and guides your heart. It’s those blues that silently put you at ease whenever you feel restless, swaddling you like a child and rocking you back and forth comfortingly. And it’s the same blues that keep you company whenever you are away from Ayato, giving you ghostly kisses in his place until he can return to your side. It’s that specific shade of blue that you always look for in crowds, hoping to find his tall figure somewhere in the sea of faces. Blue— that’s the colour you’ve decided for your new kimono. It’s the colour of the skies that grace your beloved nation, the shade of your husband’s soft hair, the hue of your spilled tea, and the colour that has evidently painted your heart, signaling to anyone and everyone around you that you are a person deeply, helplessly in love.

Yes, that’s it. It’s that pale blue melody that sings of your love for Kamisato Ayato. To others, he is the Yashiro commissioner, or even simply a brother, or a lord, but to you, he is your husband, your lover, and the man who constantly threatens to drown you in his bed of soft blue flowers that he has molded perfectly to the shape of your body. And for better or for worse, you hope deep down inside that this pale blue melody never stops playing as long as you continue to breathe. Because it's one thing to hold your lover's heart close to yours, and other to have both of them beating to the same rhythm during every waking and dreaming moment.

୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ Author's note - Can you tell that I'm hopelessly in love with this man? My first fic, so I hope I've portrayed Ayato accurately... if not, then this is all just my silly little delusion.

#genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #genshin impact x female reader #genshin x female reader #ayato x reader #kamisato ayato x reader #ayato fluff #‧₊˚✩彡 miya writes

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tsukasalvr · 7 months

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HI THERE!!! i really like your works and i have a demon slayer request for you! could you write tanjiro, zenitsu, genya, and mitsuri (separately of course) with a reader who’s hair is naturally blue because they drank so much butterfly pea flower tea? sorry if this request is a little too weird for you :(

AN: aww ty love! And dw it’s not weird at all!! It’s actually pretty interesting lol! BTW WHEN I WENT BACK TO DO THIS I SAW UR PRETTYBOYTERU ERA WAS OVER NOOO RIP IT WILL BE MISSED💔💔. But still loving the new nezuko theme tho very cute

readers hair is naturally blue because of drinking too much tea

𝗔𝗻𝗶𝗺𝗲/𝗳𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗺: 𝗗𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝘀𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗿

Characters: Tanjiro Kamado, Zenitsu Agatsuma, Genya Shinazugawa, Mitsuri Kanroji

𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: 𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻’𝘁 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱

𝗔/n: head empty

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Tanjiro Kamado

Thinks your hair is beautiful and often find himself wanting to reach out and okay with it, Nezuko on the other hand definitely has and he will a old her for doing that but will go back to admiring you when you laugh and tell him it’s okay

Now he’s wondering if he can touch it too like Nezuko, and if you can laugh like that around him more. If you let him touch it, then he will most definitely be so gentle with it that if you’re wondering if he’s even touching it

Finds it very interesting that drinking tea is what caused your hair to turn blue and will always compliment your hair color

“Your hair is so bright, I’ve never seen anything like it before!” He says in awe and thinks your the most gorgeous person ever

If anyone has ever made fun of you for it then they will have to deal with him, nobody makes fun of you and gets away with it. He’ll defend you more matter what

Zenitsu Agatsuma

Already thinks you’re the most beautiful, most gorgeous, most jaw-dropping person ever and thinks that you’re hair makes you even more unique than you already are

Sways form side to side while admiring you with flushed cheeks, wants to touch your hair and will constantly ask you touch it and even if you say no, he won’t give up and will keep asking

Thinks how similar but different the way your and his hair color changed and thinks it’s so cool how it was from drinking so much tea and will tell you how his changed, hoping while doing so, you can trust him more

“Such pretty hair, s/o! You look so pretty and the blue really brings out your eyes!” He says in a chewy voice with pink cheeks.

Will defend you even if the person who does is some big, mean, scary person.

Genya Shinazugawa

Your unique hair color caught his eye but wouldn’t talk to you because of his shyness, but when he does talk to you he can’t stop staring at your hair with red cheeks and gets even redder when you catch him staring

If you let him touch your hair, he’ll be apprehensive but would only very lightly touch it before stopping, he’s so red that you think he might combust and pass out right there

Looks at you in awe but in confusion when you tell him it became blue from drinking too much tea. He can’t help but wonders if he eats too many of one food then his hair would change color. And somewhat wants to try it out

“What, really? Does that mean eating too many oranges can change make my hair orange?”

Defends you with no hesitation, his hair style is a bit of an odd one so he gets it and will be there to comfort you if you want

Mitsuri Kanroji

Feels so happy and giddy knowing that she isn’t the only one with a unique hair color. She likes to joke that there would no be trouble finding each other because of the bright hair colors

Mitsuri thinks that your hair color is absolutely beautiful and will ask if she can braid it in exchange if you playing with hers. Mitsuri looks at your blue hair in awe and tells you what a beautiful shade of blue it is

Becomes very curious on how yours changed colors and will laugh when it turns out that it was just become you both loved eating/drinking something a little too much

“Hmm! I might have to try that tea if you loved drinking it so much that it changed your hair color!” You both laugh.

She’s been ridiculed for her hair color and would never want you to be made fun of the way she was

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redrum-alice · 15 hours

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ABA x Paracelsus HCs that live in my mind rent-free, even though I haven't played the game--

Some of these HCs include other characters involved in their arcade mode.

ABA is no stranger to stalking people. So when she came across a lookout point, she saw many couples, mostly teenagers, making out and going on romantic dates. She wonders what it would feel like to be young and in love, rather than just declaring someone whom she met first glance as a "husband"

ABA's collection of keys were hidden somewhere in the pocket dimension. She sometimes uses them as accessories to adorn herself, despite the like of knowledge in fashion (the girl wears pants as a top--)

There are many shades of blue that ABA can pick from. Since Paracelsus turned himself blue, the shiny surface reflected more colors than just blue, inspiring her to try and appreciate other colors near the blue gradient.

Added to the color stuff, she eventually tries variation of outfits with other colors, but with blue as the base.

Paracelsus knows when she's feeling fatigued. When she's at her limit, he opens the pocket dimension and lets her rest there until she wakes up. ABA sees this as his love language, but unintentional on his part

Both ABA and Paracelsus have no clue on how homonculi biology works, and Paracelsus hates to admit he feels bad that ABA may be at risk of getting herself hurt without him knowing what to do

Paracelsus wishes he knows more about human anatomy because its the closest one to ABA's physiology.

Since ABA is clairvoyant, she often hears the spirits of their victims which she tries to ignore, and probably because she doesnt know the correct response to a wailing dead person wanting justice. When its too much, she asks Paracelsus if what theyre doing was justified and that she begins to regret her rage filled jealousy directed at those that dont even bother them.

Paracelsus keeps telling ABA that she needn't to worry because it was a necessity for the both of them-- something he deeply regrets to say because he knows she has strong principles that she live by despite not being a human

Paracelsus, deep down, is ashamed of himself for tainting ABA for the purpose of tending to his bloodlust. He saw how genuine and pure hearted she is, but it turned into malice because of his demonic origin. He begins to wonder what ABA would be like if she found someone else years ago.

Just like ABA, Paracelsus has an unspoken fear of abandonment, but since he lacks capacity to feel other emotions, he doesnt notice this.

Ever since Elphelt and Testament approached her with good intentions, ABA wanted to make more friends like them, but is scared that others have ill intentions toward her and Paracelsus.

ABA's favorite book would be Alice in Wonderland when she was still in Frasco, specifically the part where Alice was trapped in a room or multiple doors with the smallest door being the exit. ABA admires this because of the concept of escaping, especially that there's a key involved. (Im biased bc my name's Alice and i like this story--)

Besides door keys, she also collects windup key and smaller keys for chests and compartments. She sees this as a symbol for discovering new things, especially music when she came across a music box that needed a key

Speaking of music boxes, she associates this object with Elphelt bc of her musical talent (and that she may as well look like the ballerina spinning on the music box)

Other than doors, music boxes, and compartments, she also came across a small doll that needed a key. After she winds it up, it began walking and talking towards her and freaks her out. But when it said "mama" in a robotic voice, ABA contemplates and wonders if she was ready to become a parent somewhere in the near future when Paracelsus has a body. An impossible thought, but one could never be sure, and it scares her.

Butterfly Pea tea with brown sugar, or sparkling butterfly pea lemonade with honey would probably her favorite drink because of its color. She shares this with her hubby 🥰😋

There comes a time that her bandanges would get uncomfortable and smell bad from blood stains and wounds, so Paracelsus tells her she needs to change them before she gets an infection. He does stop her midway because he realizes she isnt wearing any undergarments and proceeds to take her in the pocket dimension.

Elphelt offers ABA to shop with her to pick clothes suited for her. The first thing she sees at the boutique display was a wedding dress and begins to day dream a wedding with Paracelsus. Without her looking, Elphelt happily buys the wedding dress with matching tuxedo and gives it to ABA, despite Paracelsus' protests (the fact that he hears them chatting about setting up the wedding next day had him ded on the spot :P)

ABA watches home video tapes left in houses unoccupied by their owners (abandoned or they went on vacation; ABA is a home intruder lol). She finds a tape labeled "Happy Day" and it plays a recording of a newly wed couple dancing at their reception. The way the couple moved gracefully tickled an idea in her brain and insisted she and Paracelsus should dance. But since the large key doesnt have any legs, her attempts in waltzing with him went nowhere 😅 (and this gave more reason for ABA to find a body for Paracelsus)

At late nights when ABA is asleep, Paracelsus wonders that if he had a body, would ABA still be shorter or they would be in the same height? Either way, he was impressed that she can keep herself up with that low weight despite her tall stature, more so on how she was able to carry him around without much muscle mass.

When he sleeps beside her, her hair unwittingly falls on his bow and feels how soft it is. A very pleasant feeling he won't admit.

Everyday, Paracelsus keeps reminding ABA that she needed to eat to gather strength. ABA often forgets to eat because its not hard wired in hr system, nor that it was even natural for her to eat in the first place.

#aba and paracelsus headcanons #aba & paracelsus #aba x paracelsus #aba guilty gear #a.b.a x paracelsus #paracelsus guilty gear #paracelsus #guilty gear strive #a.b.a guilty gear #guilty gear

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recentadultburnout · 10 months

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Info for writer in Thai series fandom: Random food

I added some pictures on AO3 but not here, but I tried searching in English, and it did show the correct item, so if you want to know what it looks like, you can look it up.

Breakfast

Actually, anything can be breakfast, but this is some of what is frequently viewed as breakfast.

Khao Tom (Boiled rice/Rice porridge)

Joke (Rice porridge/Congee)

Tom lueatmu (Pork Blood Soup)

Khaoniao mu ping (Grilled Pork Sticky Rice)

Khaoniao mufoi (Glutinous Rice with Shredded Pork)

Khai kratha (Pan egg)

Namtaohu songkhrueang (soy milk with topping)

Sandwich boran (thai style sandwich)

and everything westerners consider breakfast.

Northern food

Namphriknum (young chili paste)

Namphrik-Ong (Ong Chili Paste)

Khaepmu (Crispy Fried Pork Rinds)

Sai-Ua (a type of sausages)

Kaengho

Kaenghangle (Hung Lay Curry)

Khanomchinnamngiao

Khaosoi

Central food

Nam phrik long ruea

Nam phrik kapi

Homok (steamed fish with curry paste)

Thotman (a type of fish ball)

Pucha (deep-fried crab meat and minced pork in crab shell )

Kaengchuet

Kaengphet

Kaengsom

Khaophat (Fried rice)

Yam

Northeastern food (E-san food)

Soup nomai (bamboo shoot soup)

Tomsom (fish soup with ginger)

Kaeng Om

Kaeng Proe (Bamboo Shoot and Yanang Soup)

Kaeng Het (Mushroom Soup)

Kaeng Khai Motdaeng (Red ant egg soup)

Somtam

Southern food

Kaeng Taipla

Kaengsom

*Kaengsom in the central and southern regions have some differences. Recently, there was even a debate online about whose Kaengsom is superior.

Kaenglueang

Kai Tom Khamin

Khua Kling

Phatsato

Phat Phet Kop

Yam Nam Budu

Nowadays, every part of Thailand eats everything I mention here, but its origin is still very obvious, and the origin can give some impression about what it will taste like for people who try it for the first time.

Popular Foreign food

Chinese food (some kinda Thai-Chinese more than actual Chinese)

Japanese food

Korean food

Mexican food

Indian food

Vietnamese food

Westerner food (Farang food)

Drink

Green Tea

Iced Tea/Thai Tea

Lemon Tea

Cocoa

Nom yen/Nom chomphu (Pink milk)

Oliang

Yok lor

Coffee boran

Butterfly pea juice

Lemongrass and Pandan Juice

Nam daeng (Red drink) (Hale's blue boy sala flavor)

Nam khiao (Green drink) (Hale's blue boy cream soda flavor)

Bubble tea

Chain Restaurants

Sizzler

KFC

McDonald’s

Burger King

Starbucks

Subway

Taco Bell

MK Suki

S&P

Barbecue Plaza

Yum Saap

Fuji restaurants

Katsuya

Yayoi

Ootoya

Chester’s Grill

Pizza Hut

Pizza Company

Narai pizzeria

Hachiban

Mos Burger

Dairy Queen

Swensen

Easy to find dish

There a type of restuarant call ran-ahan tam sang (ร้านอาหารตามสั่ง) (Cooked to order resturant?) which is basically everywhere and this is a basic almost every those restuarant will have.

Rice top with fried basil

Fried rice

Stir Fried Vegetables with Rice

Garlic Pork with Rice

Stir Fried Chili Paste

Thai Styled Sukiyaki (water/dry)

You can select the type of meat yourself, even if the name includes the word "pork," (it's just a place holder) and you can add extra meat (more of the one you select or something else) or eggs if desired.

Eating utensils

The most common choice are just a spoon and fork. In places like noodle shops, it usually has chopsticks as well. and for steak, a knife.

List of online supermarket site

Index

#thai culture

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shootingstarrae · 1 year

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I’ve been playing a lot of Coffee Talk: Episode 2 and have wanted to try making the tea lattes in the game. So here is my first attempt:

Dreamin’ Blue.

The in-game recipe calls for butterfly pea flower tea, but all I have at the moment is a blue pea blended tea called Beauty Sleep by Republic of Tea. It has the same blue hue as straight blue pea, so I thought I would give it a shot.

The honey makes it very easy to drink and the warm milk…well, I fell asleep almost instantly after trying it, haha!

#coffee talk #tea latte #video games #hipstamatic

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lalalian · 26 days

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futuristic dr ideas pt.3

date: april 2, 2024

cloud cafe

This cafe would have extremely soft and realistic cloud furniture that would slightly hover over the ground. The cafe would be located on a manmade cloud, and it'd be popular date place for younger couples. Cloud hotels would also be a thing, but they'd be more expensive than your average hotel.

menu:

crepe cakes: vanilla, pistachio, butterfly pea, strawberry, ube, milk, coconut, blueberry

boba tea: taro, winter melon, matcha, jasmine, lychee, rose, lavender, coconut, coffee

tea: butterfly pea tea, wisteria tea, jasmine tea, sakura tea, and white tea

sago: honeydew, cantaloupe, matcha, matcha + red bean, strawberry, mango, raspberry

hwachae: with alcohol, without alcohol

bingsu: matcha + red bean, taro, ube, fruit fusion, honeydew

souffle pancakes: blueberry, strawberry, cream, butter, lavender

croffles: plain, ice cream, strawberry, blueberry, almond, dark chocolate, blackberry, raspberry

furniture:

bubble cafe/bubble club

Floating bubbles hover around the cafe filled with drinks. Bubble clubs have alcohol bubbles hovering around; bubble cafes have non-alcoholic bubbles. Sanitization is something I was worried about in terms of this idea.. I initially wanted to have all kinds of colorful bubbles floating around for people to stick straws into and drink, but that's also hella gross.

Instead, you can rent rooms and order bubbles off the menu. Bubbles would be delivered to the room through a vent-like system, bubbles would float around the room but will repel the walls and floor. To capture a bubble, you can simply try to wave over the bubble or use a clear sphere type device to trap the bubble inside of it. You'd essentially take one half in one of your hands, and the other half in the other, then you'd slam the two halves together when a bubble is between your hands.

kinda cool right? I'd imagine that this would be pretty popular with kids.

You could stick a magnet provided by the cafe/club under the bottom half of the sphere to make the bubble stick to the bottom. From there, you could add toppings like sprinkles, cream, fruit, edible glitter, popping boba, yogurt, into the sphere.

they're both cute, but I'd kill to go to a bubble cafe

#reality shifting #shiftblr #shifters #shifting blog #shifting community #shifting diary #desired reality #scripting #lalalian #shifttok

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rurulyywrites · 2 years

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🍋Wanna play?|sub!Riddle Rosehearts X Dom!Fem!reader|

Pairings: Riddle Rosehearts X fem reader

Plot: ADeuce and Grim had been seeing it. Riddle and Y/n has the h o t s for each other. But they're pussies so ADeuce decided to take things into their hands.

Requested by: RiverMocha in wattpad

(Your request comment was so long it's unbelievable so I'm just gonna shorten it a bit)

"Hello Hello! I have a request! Riddle X Fem Y/n, kinks and stuff are up to you, although I'd like Riddle and Y/n to both have mommy kinks. As for plot,it follows:

Y/n and Riddle normally have study sessions in Riddle's room,it was obvious that both of them like each other but kept denying it to themselves. so ADeuce and Grim decided to 'nudge' them closer to that direction by using a love potion into their tea. Although turns out,the potion was far stronger than imagined. Though it did get the job done of confession,they added a little extra step."

(I tried to shorten it as much as I can but it looks far longer than the original)

TWs and K I n K s:

Mommy kink

Choking

Groping

•×•×•×•×•

Y'all I did this in school. Science class to be exact. Just exploring the reproductive system~

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3rd person POV

"Are.. you sure about this?"

"I asked for it."

Ace answers A/n, the librarian.

"You want a love pot? Hun I know you're stupid but this is just too much idiocity"

A/n said as they sighed "I'm serious! And I-I won't use it!" "Love pots are serious k?"

"I knoooooww ughh. You're like Crewel sensei!!" Ace whines as Deuce and Grim try and hold him back from hurting the librarian

"Who are you gonna use it for?" A/n asks Deuce "Riddle and Y/n! They obviously like each other!"

"Alright,the love pot is the one on the top shelf. Pink liquid in purple vial"

A/n said as soon as Grim finished his sentence "Really?!"

"I want them to just stop and date each other. If they don't then it'll take them a while to" A/n said as the three smiled and thanked them.

"Wait-- what was it again?" Ace asked as they were met with a shelf full of potions.

"Uh.. purple liquid in pink bottle?" Grim asked as Deuce agrees

"Oh! Well that makes sense,pink bottle!" Ace said as he reached for the pink bottle and put it in his bag.

"We'll be on our way/Bai baii!" Deuce, Ace and Grim said as they walks past the librarian towards the exit

"See ya! Also use Butterfly pea tea since the potion doesn't camouflage with regular green tea! Black tea is fine too"

A/n recommends as Deuce tried to memorize what they said "I'll try..!".

"WAIT ITS SUPPOSED TO BE JUST ONE TEA SPOON!!!"

A/n shouts but the three was already off running back to Heartslabyul.

"I don't think they heard you.." Sam says as A/n worriedly tried to look into the future with their crystal ball

"Oh.. well it'll be fine!.. ish."

「Heartslabyul dorm,kitchen. 3:30 pm」

It should be about 10 minutes before Y/n comes here and study with Riddle. The three immediately started boiling water and preparing to steep the tea.

"Did A/n San give us any measurements?" Deuce asked as Grim and Ace stopped to think

"It looks like the tea is enough for 2 servings.. dumb it all it the cups" Grim said as Ace agrees and Deuce does so.

"I feel sort of guilty we didn't bother asking.. potions take a long while to make and we just dumped it all in two tea cups"

Deuce said but no one listened and Ace gave the tea to Trey so he can give it to Riddle's room.

Soon enough,Y/n was seen heading straight to Riddle's room. After a few minutes,being followed by Trey serving them the cookies and tea.

...

"Yo yo yoo~" Y/n said as she entered and sat down on the desk, accidentally sitting on Riddle's books so she immediately stood back up "Oh-- sorry bout that" Y/n said as she sat on the chair instead. "Also,can you explain Algebra to me? Again..." Y/n said as she took out her math homework "You forgot already?" "Math isn't my best subject! That's not my fault! I'm good at other things tho!" Y/n said as Riddle chuckled "Keep laughing,strawberry shortcake." Y/n rolls her eyes "Call me that again and I might not--" "call you what???? I said Riddle! I didn't call you aaanything!" Y/n acts clueless again,making Riddle laugh hysterically. After a while of chatting and studying,the tea came.

"Heya Trey~!" Y/n said as he entered with the snacks "That looks good,as always of course"

Riddle said as Trey chuckled "Actually, Deuce, Ace and Grim actually made this"

Trey said as Riddle looked hesitant while Y/n was even more spiked up to taste it "Ooh~ I wonder which one of these are poisoned"

Y/n said playfully as Riddle hit her with his elbow "Well with the assistance of A/n as well"

With that sentence by Trey,Riddle felt a little more reassured.

"I'll leave these here,enjoy"

Trey said as he left after giving us the tea and cookies "Don't be so hesitant,food is food" Y/n said as she takes a drink from the teacup and Riddle follows.

Weird..

I feel.. weird..

Y/n cleared her throat a little and put the drink down. Riddle did as well,they both put their tea down and sat in awkward silence.

"S..so.. I.." Riddle said in a shaky voice,Y/n turned to look at him and saw him turning red and shaking.

"Are you ok? You're really red.."

Y/n asked as she placed a hand on his forehead but Riddle grabbed it before it could touch him

"Are.. you alright? You're acting really-..?!" Y/n was about to finish,Riddle placed her hand on his thigh.

Way too close to his area.

"R-Riddle! What are you doing?!" "I-I-I! I didn't do that! My body reacted on its own!"

Riddle said as Y/n was trying to get her hand back but she kept accidentally grazing his boner.

And while doing so,Riddle tried his best to not moan.

"Is this..! Is this some sort of spell?!"

Y/n asked as Riddle sat on her lap. She looked into his eyes,they were a tiny shade of mauve instead of dark grey.

It must be some sort of spell.. although how come I'm not affected?

"R-Riddle what are you doing?!" "Mommy.."

Well shit.

Y/n blushed at the nickname but still tried to stop herself

"Riddle stop this!"

"Mommy.. I'm your good boy,aren't I?" Riddle said as his hands wandered up Y/n,till they reached her chest.

Y/n was turned on,don't get me wrong. Although it didn't feel right.

"R-Rid-..! Ahn~!"

Riddle groped and massaged Y/n's chest

"I wanna do a good job for you,mommy~"

Riddle said as he kissed Y/n. It was passionate,but hungry.

Riddle starts removing Y/n's clothes and Y/n does the same for him.

Y/n parts the kiss and looked at Riddles eyes as she cups his face

"Are you sure about this, Riddle?"

Y/n asked

"Yes mommy.. I love you,mommy" Riddle said as Y/n kissed his forehead and carried him to his bed.

The love potions was kicking in..

Y/n laid Riddle's back on the bed as she removed her bra.

Riddle was already just in his boxers.

Just looking at Y/n already made him so hard he took his boxers down and started playing with the tip

"I don't think mommy gave you the permission to touch yourself? Now did I?"

Y/n said as she slapped Riddle's hand away from his shaft. "Dear,we just started. And you're already such a bad boy"

"Mommy I don't wanna be a bad boy! I wanna be so good to you!" Riddle said with a whine as his cock throbs. "Then do as mommy says"

Y/n said and kissed Riddle agressively while her hand slid down and started playing with Riddles tip,smearing his precum. Riddle moans into the kiss as Y/n starts to stroke him from base to tip.

"Mhmm..! Mommy! It's sensitive!!" Riddle half moaned and shouted. "B-but..-! Ahn~! I love it! Ah! Mommy I'm gonna cum!"

Riddle said as his eyes rolled to the back of his skull and came.

"Jeez.. a handjob made you cum? And without my permission again? Riddle you're such a bad boy, I'm disappointed"

Y/n said as she wiped off the cum on her fingers on the bedsheets "M-mommy! I'm sorry-! Ack-!! Mom-..my--."

Riddle said in between breaths as Y/n choked him with her two fingers in his mouth

"Mommy's being nice,get my hands all lubed up and I'll give you a treat. Mommy forgives you"

Y/n said with disappointment in her face despite what she said. Riddle's eyes were tearing up while he coats Y/n's fingers with his saliva.

"That should be enough" Y/n said as she removed her hands from his mouth and ordered Riddle to turn over.

"M..mommy.. please be gentle.." Riddle pleads

"Earn it"

Y/n said as she spanks Riddle. A wave of pleasure hit him as he leaks out to the bedsheets

"Such fragile.. and pathetic." Y/n said as she rubbed her fingers on Riddle's hole. "Ahn~! M-mommy~.. please! Put it in!"

"Such a slut." She said as she spanks him and slid one finger in him. Making Riddle shout in absolute euphoria.

What a 'love' potion it is..

----

Bonus✨:

Sam hums as he cleans A/n's potion shelf "Sam I make cookies!" A/n shouts

"Is it burnt?"

Sam shouts back as he felt a gust of wind hit him with a piece of paper with the writings 'moron'

"Very funny" Sam said as a faint chuckle was heard from A/n.

"Ok.. let's see.. Llama, frog, fish are in place.. love potion is untouched...?! Where's the lust one?"

Sam muttered to himself in confusion as he double checked if A/n moved it anywhere.

"Huh.. A/n~ did you use the lust potion~?" Sam said as he waltzed his way to the librarian

"wha?" A/n asked with a raised brow

"It's not there anymore~" Sam said with a smirk and a wink as A/n dropped the mitten they were holding

"WHAT?!"

"Oh shit-.. you didn't use it?"

"SURE IM TOUCH STARVED BUT THAT LUST POTION IS WAY TO DANGEROUS AND STRONG TO USE! I MADE IT SO I SHOULD KNOW!"

A/n said in panic

"Wait wait wait-... You don't know where it is?!"

Sam said as a wave of realization hit A/n as they both looked at each other

"I think that's a yes..."

"Is the love potion still there..?"

"Yes-"

"RIDDLE AND Y/N DRANK IT!"

"OOHH SHIT--"

"ACE DEUCE GRIMMMM!!!!!!"

#disney #twisted wonderland #twst x reader #wattpad #twst fanfic #twst headcanons #twst mc #writers on tumblr #anime #heartslaybul x reader #heartslabyul #twst riddle #riddle rosehearts #riddle x mc #riddle x reader #riddle x y/n #riddle x yuu

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not-that-kinda-bj · 1 year

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who: @finnbrooks where: the botanical gardens

"Okay, okay, okay. I think... It's time for us to split," Bobbi whispered in Finn's ear. She waggled her eyebrows playfully up at him, fighting back a cheek-splitting grin. "Don't get too excited, I'm not meaning anything lewd. I just think those two are probably good-" she nodded over to where Evie and Darcy were currently standing, Evie pointing out things at one of the booths. "-and the chance of panic from either of them? If it hasn't happened now? I think we're good." She linked her arm with his, giving him a gentle tug away from the two girls. "C'mon, Mama Bear. Let your little cubs roam free."

"Besides, I need a new drink, and I hear Driftwood has that tea made with the Butterfly Pea flowers. The one that's blue and turns purple when you add lemon? I've been wanting to try it."

#convo #finn 003 #aurorabay.event04 #sorry this is short.

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crystallizedtwilight · 4 months

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hi hi! I can’t sleep tonight and I was wondering what happens when Lock Shock and Barrel can’t sleep? Also what do you do? This is like the third week of this and I need tips :’)

thank you and I love you so so much Queen!💗👑

Below the cut!

Shock's bedtime routine: Hygiene, hot tea, bit of potion or herbology reading in bed

If she can't sleep: calming teas like chamomile or butterfly pea flower. If that doesn't work, she'll read a book until she gets drowsy.

Lock's bedtime routine: Hygiene, then he'll pick his or Barrel's room to crash in depending on his mood

If he can't sleep: Lock will take a hot bath and usually that works. If he's just too restless he'll go sit on the roof and stargaze with music/headphones.

Barrel's bedtime routine: Hygiene, comic books or a relaxing video game to wind down

If he can't sleep: plays video games until he gets tired.

As for me, I try a combination of the three! A relaxing game or video + hot shower + tea.

#Some of my asks are backlogged a week or more #I hope you've been able to get some good sleep since then!!

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wellbelesbian · 1 year

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@carry-on-sapphic-week has begun, and i have taken a bit of an unusual approach to it.

so today's prompts were wings or drink, and i initially planned to write something to do with the first prompt, but then a different idea formed... drinks. specifically, alcoholic drinks.

my only qualifications for this are working behind a bar for 5 and a half years and hosting 1 cocktail party (accidentally on the day of the queen's funeral, rip Liz you would have loved it), but either way, i present to you, Agatha and Niamh as drinks.

Agatha:

this is a highly modified version of a Hurricane. like, super modified. first i took the recipe for Hera's Hurricane from the amazing book Nectar Of The Gods, which is already modified, and then i proceeded to make even more changes.

All you've got to do is take:

1 ounce of overproof rum (regular white rum should suffice if you have a low tolerance)

1 and a half ounces of pineapple spiced rum (or 1 ounce of spiced rum and half an ounce of pineapple juice, if you can't get the former)

half an ounce of butterfly pea tea

half an ounce of lime juice

half an ounce of simple syrup (one part sugar, one part water)

shake it all together with ice, then pour into a glass and add two morello cherries. you could leave it at that if you like your drinks really strong, but i topped mine up with Monster Pineline Punch, because it's pink and has a lot of the same flavours.

i think this drink represents Agatha because it's pink, fruity and cute, but it also packs a heavy punch.

Niamh:

Niamh's drink is a lot lower maintenance. in the biggest shot glass you can find, mix together one part chocolate irish cream, and one part peanut butter whiskey. my friends and I call this a snickers, and it's so good. you can try layering them if you want to be fancy, but i screwed it up and they mixed. it still tastes amazing though!

Niamh... irish cream... whiskey... need I say more? Niamh strikes me as preferring simple, strong drinks, but also having a bit of a sweet tooth, so this is perfect for her!

so yeah, that's today's submission for Carry On Sapphic Week! feel free to let me you know what you think if you try either of these!

#carry on sapphic week #cosw 2023 #alcohol

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romanoffjohansson · 2 years

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JOJO: Chapter Three - Busy

summary: Y/n is a single mom to her 5 year old daughter, JoJo. What happens when JoJo brings Natasha into Y/n’s life after an almost tragic event?

chapter summary: the aftermath of the first date... will there be a second?

pairings: Natasha Romanoff x singlemom!reader

word count: 1178

warnings: pure cheesy cuteness, bit of a filler chapter

Y/N POV

The rest of our date flew by, a swirling hurricane of laughter, blushes and delicate wines. That was 3 days ago – since our date was a Sunday evening I had spent the following days surfing waves of work, parenting and life, though I had often tried to find the time to chat with the delightful redhead over text. I felt guilty talking to her about my workload when I now know she saves the world for a living. I was curled up on my couch, butterfly pea tea sitting on the coffee table, ribbons of steam dancing above the mug as I listened to the rain collide with the windows. Moonlight, city haze and a warm lamp illuminated the room whilst the screen of my iPad lit my face. My daughter had long been asleep whilst I continued to work into the night, attempting to please yet another challenging client. I sank into the hypnosis of work.

*PING*

I jumped out of my skin, too deeply entranced to be paying attention to my surroundings until I was rudely interrupted by my phone. I glanced at the screen and instantly forgave the perpetrator.

Natasha

Too busy to text me today huh? Too bad, was looking forward to hearing from you. Sleep well, I’ll try and catch you tomorrow. :)

10:42pm

I felt myself relax as a smile took over my face, though it quickly left as I realised I truly had forgotten to message her today. Guilt overtook me, so I allowed myself to abandon my work for a moment in order to reply.

Y/n

The day isn’t over yet and, since I presume I will be able to press send before it hits midnight in over an hour, I think you’ve officially received a message from me today ;)

10:44pm

The single moment I took away from my work quickly turned into many as I was enveloped in her digital presence.

Natasha

What are you doing up at this hour? You have a lot of attitude for someone who is usually out like a light before 10pm.

10:47pm

I smiled at my phone like a lunatic.

Y/n

Hey, I’m not that bad! But with a daughter that likes to wake up before dawn it’s usually best I sleep when I can. But work… work is why I’m awake.

10:50pm

Natasha

Sounds like you’re busy all the time, you better not overwork yourself.

10:51pm

Y/n

I’m trying not to I promise, but yes, busier than usual that’s for sure.

10:54pm

Natasha

What a shame, I was going to ask you on another date but sounds like you don’t have the time.

10:56pm

Y/n

Another date huh? I’m sure I could find the time from somewhere.

11:01pm

Natasha

How’s tomorrow night? I believe I owe you after the last one so it’s my treat.

11:03pm

Y/n

I’ll see what I can do.

11:06pm

Natasha

Okay, just text me, preferably before almost midnight. Sleep well gorgeous, don’t work too hard.

11:07pm

Y/n

Goodnight Natasha.

11:11pm

I grinned at the use of the nickname as I waltzed up the stairs, knowing that I should try and get a good night’s sleep if I was to go on another date tomorrow. After a brief shower, badly braiding my hair in order to have waves in the morning, and brushing my teeth, I rolled under my warm duvet and felt my entire body relax. Eventually, and slowly, I dozed off into a distant sleep, a warmth flooding my chest knowing that Natasha wanted a second date.

I groaned and shot up as a heavy weight fell over me, the morning light filtering through the clouds and into my room. I looked down to find JoJo smiling up at me, realising she had just dived on top of me, presumably after multiple failed attempts to gently wake me from my deep slumber.

“G’mornin mama!” her delicate voice spoke as she yawned.

“Good morning sweetheart.” I tickled my baby girl softly, her light giggles filling the room with an effortless delight, quickly lifting my mood despite the clock reading 5:37am. We had a gentle morning together, making blueberry pancakes per her request and watching the first half of Beauty and the Beast. JoJo demanded that I sing along to all the other parts whilst she, unsurprisingly, took the lead as Belle. Her voice was incredible for a girl her age – she was as close to a real Disney princess as I could imagine, reminding me of young Anna from Frozen. We both got dressed and ready and we were soon on our way to school.

“Mama what day is it?” JoJo stared up at me with wide, questioning eyes as we strolled down the lively streets.

“It’s Thursday baby, why?”

“YAY!” She yelled loudly, attracting some attention from passers-by. JoJo was easily excited, but it was rare for her to make such noise. “Fursdays we have science and I looooove science. We’re doing physics and learning about machines and fuels and things. I reawy wike it!” I grinned at her enthusiasm, pleased that my daughter enjoyed school, even if this was her first year. She soon ran off towards her classmates as I waved after her. Another day in motion.

It was now the evening. Work flew by successfully and JoJo was at her friend’s house for a sleepover. The date was creeping closer. I had no idea what we were doing because little miss Romanoff was too stubborn to spoil the surprise.

Y/n

Okay I know you won’t tell me what we’re doing but can you at least tell me what to wear? I really don’t want to show up to a chilled date in a little black dress.

7:26pm

Natasha

I wouldn’t mind ;)

Dress casual and comfy, bring a jacket too.

7:31pm

I tried to pick apart her answer to figure out what we’d be doing. A jacket? We’re probably somewhere cold or outside… Casual? Not a fancy restaurant then. It’s no use, I’d just have to wait and see. I was suddenly very thankful for the plaits I had put in my hair last night as I only had 30 minutes left before she showed up. She insisted on coming to pick me up every time no matter how much I argued. After letting the plaits loose, my waves tumbling over my shoulders, I chose one of my go-to outfits. After laying a light layer of makeup over my face, I added a spritz of my favourite perfume as the cherry on top.

The tunes of my playlist ran through the air and a knock on the door indicated her arrival. My heart began to pound a little faster with each step as I approached the entrance. As soon as I saw her I felt the flutter of butterflies revisit my stomach. She was flawless. Her dark outfit adding to her continual mystery, leather jacket elevating her badass attitude. My eyes were drawn to her tangerine toned hair, which lay straight and sat atop her shoulders.

“Hi.”

#natasha romanoff #jojo au #natasha romanoff fanfic #natasha romanoff x reader #natasha romanoff imagine #natasha romanoff fluff #natasha romanoff x you #Black Widow #black widow fanfic #black widow x reader #black widow imagine #black widow x you #black widow fluff #singlemom!reader #natasha romanoff x singlemom!reader #marvel cinematic universe #marvel #mcu #romanoffjohansson

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