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o-pandora-o · 2 months

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CAN I REQUEST FOR WHB BEELZEBUB AND SATAN HOW WILL THEY SURPRISE YOU ON YOUR BIRTHDAY? My Birthday is coming up and I really really really wanna feel loved by the boys 😔

The Kings (minus Lucifer) surprise you on your birthday

Warnings: Bit suggestive on Satan's part, mostly fluff genre. Reader isn't necessarily MC, but someone who is famous with the demons. I made it Gender-neutral as much as possible.

a/n: Hiii! Glad you like the blog, I'm sorry if I don't have a regular posting sched 😭. Also HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUUUU, I also included Mammon and Levi. Didn't include Lucifer because I don't wanna make him OOC. Hope you enjoy this!

Satan:

🩸He's gritting his teeth and you can hear the crunching noises whenever demons of Gehenna gives you gifts. "They're mine...grrr..*crunch*"

🩸Will definitely kick them in the rear when they give you something and you decide to hug/kiss/pat them (any physical touch rly).

🩸When Paimon offered to have a tea date (and gave you chocolates too!) it was the last straw for him.

🩸He drags you to his castle and to outside of his room. "Satan I know you're mad but... Your grip is too tight it hurts!" You said, and you saw Satan smirk. "So slap me" he said with a smug grinning face. "No" "Yes" "No!" "Yes... i can feel it" he lifted your hand and slapped himself and made an aroused look on his face. "Heh.. your anger... Tastes good..." "Anyways..." Satan said as he wiped the drool off his mouth. He opened the door to his room, revealing a room full of decorations and gifts for you. "You... Did this for...me?" "Yeah, I kept seeing you look at surprise videos of partners, and you kept telling ppyong that surprising people in human world isn't common...do you like it?" Satan smirks, he already know the answer to the question. "Of course I do! Thank you" you hug him and he kisses your forehead.

🩸The both of you open the gifts and cuddle inside his bedroom.

🩸Needless to say that you weren't seen outside that night because you're unwrapping your other gift.

Mammon:

🪙You woke up to the firm feeling in your bed. But also something akin to a warm teddy bear.

🪙You hugged the figure, only for it to reply with a deep laugh.

🪙You realized that Mammon is in your bed (in his castle), you woke up and stared at him, hugged him and gave him a good morning kiss and went back to sleep. "Hey little one, don't sleep on me, do you know what day it is, hmmm?" he said with a hearty deep laughter "Hmmm? Monday?" Then you went back to sleep "It's your birthday little one! here I got you some gifts and we'd do what you wanna do today how bout that?" "Mmmm just wanna sleep but ill open the gifts later thank you, Mammon" You lazily kiss his nose and fall back to sleep.

🪙Mammon gave you tons of gifts, including the new Dphone 15 and Ninten Switch 2!

🪙He also gave you some gifts for your hobbies and a bag of gold coins too!!

🪙You managed to move on the evening though, but Mammon had another surprise for you! A dinner on the rooftop of the 66 Demon Star Hotel!!!

🪙Scattered were some roses that had a touch of 24 karat gold leaf, a never ending candle flame created by the most powerful fire demon, and a table with your favorite fancy food.

🪙You were beyond disbelief, you know Mammon was lavish but you he keeps surprising you with the most expensive things and places. Before you can utter a word, Mammon spoke. "These things could not put a price on how priceless you are, you made me realize that despite owning everything in Hell, I could not put a price on your value... You're really unique and priceless as you are. Thank you for being with me." he pulled up his chair and let you sit.

🪙The night was full of chatter and laughter, under the starry skies.

Beelzebub:

🕶️You finally visited Avisos and you were in the palace to keep you safe, you were sleeping in your room.

🕶️You woke up with Beelzebub sitting in the window. "Oh you're finally awake! Come on, let's go!" Before you can utter a word, Beel scooped you up and jumped to the window. Everything was too fast, you can already hear Bael screaming from afar ("BEEL COME BACK HERE, YOU HAVEN'T SIGN THE DOCUMENTS!!!") "It's your birthday right? And I can smell that you missed me a lot, hehe I'll give you a grand tour of Avisos on your birthday!!!" Beel holds you tightly as he smiles like a child whose parents gave him his bday present. "W-wait beel! I haven't showered! I'm still in my pajamas!!!" "It doesn't matter! Plus you smell good~" he says as he smells and kisses your neck while still running. You bury your head on his chest, hiding your blush. 🕶️He knows where you wanted to go, honestly its thanks to his sense of smell. But you still tell him where to go.

🕶️Oh you wanted a stuffed toy that looks like him? Both of you went and play with the claw machine (well both of you know it's rigged...but you still got it!)

🕶️Wanna try out the new cafe? Sure! He only requests you try it with his body fluids, well if you don't want then he won't force you.

🕶️Do you want him to cosplay your husbando/waifu? He gotchu! He knows a cosplay cafe! He can also cook something for you too!

🕶️You wanna spend some sexy time with him? Oh boi he knows a good S&M Club to spend your energy on.

🕶️He's really sweet, he's the type of person that know your desires upon your smell. He knows when you're hungry, when you're angry, and if you're feeling a bit naughty.

🕶️When you fall asleep having a good time, he'd carry you back to the palace to sleep. He'd kiss your forehead/cheek and leave the gifts on your bedside table. "Ah... I'll miss you so much... But I have to go..."

🕶️He'd also leave a matching earring as a gift for you.

Leviathan:

⚰️He's pissed off, he's glaring. How come demons like you? It's unfair.

⚰️A Small demon gave you a gift? "Off with your head!" Barbatos gave you a rose because it looked like you? "Hang!" Glasy looked you from head to toe and almost uttered something sexual? "Get out!" (He was hanged and dragged away LMAO).

⚰️You're alone with Leviathan in his room. He's glaring at you. "W-what's the problem?" you should've kept your mouth shut... "You... How dare you! Han-" "You hang yourself! This is my birthday, stop making a fuss!" You cut Leviathan midway, he was looking shocked, albeit impressed. There was now dead silence but the tables have turned, you're now glaring at Leviathan and he now makes a :o face. "You don't want others giving me gift right?...then make up for it...please?" you said but you were looking away from his eyes. "How dare you...a mere mortal asking a king to make up for what he'd done... Truly you're..." "I won't choke you on bed anymore" you said, glaring at him "....fine meet me in the restaurant tonight at 7... it's not like I planned dinner or something..." (He did)

⚰️So you went to the restaurant he told you about, with the best suit/dress he provided. Suprisingly, he rented the whole restaurant to the both of you.

⚰️He was so beautiful with his suit. You can't feel but envy him (he knows...he can feel it). Well he kinda did apologize for his behavior (no not really), but the ambiance of the restaurant was beautiful enough to forgive him.

⚰️You both ate your favorite food and he slid a gift. You looked at him quizzically. "Open it..." He said. He gave you a bracelet with an intricate design. "A bracelet? It's unlike you to give me something like this... Thank you" a blush appeared in your face. "Oh it's also convertible to a whip see?" He presses the design, and it somehow shine like the color of his hair. In your hands were a silver whip with an intricate design. You couldn't understand how it became a whip, but it was cool.

⚰️Leviathan smirked, looking at you like he finally won. He won the 'best gift award', a competition that was never a competition in the first place.

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scalpelandrose · 8 months

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Beri for Your Thoughts

A/N: The scenario takes place six months after Law asked Michelle to join the Heart Pirates (she is 18 & he is 22 and still are sailing the North Blue). He still uses the “-ya” suffix at this point, as they are still getting to know eachother. This is a comfort piece I felt like writing after some rough weeks and it was supposed to be short…but then it wasn’t 😂😭.

WC: 2.9K | Genre: Fluff, slight hurt/comfort, nerds enjoying time together, canon x oc (self-insert)

Song: Chikai (slow version) by Do as Infinity

Bepo, Shachi, and Ikkaku squinted at each other in scandalized intrigue, hearing the door to the captain quarters click Law and Michelle behind them. The investigator had only joined the Heart Pirates for about half a year, and although there was inarguably something between them, it was…out of character…for either to take the next step so quickly, regardless of whatever chemistry they shared.

“Do you think—” Shachi began, but Ikkaku cut him off with a menacing grip to his shoulder before he said anything perverted. He yelped, feeling the crushing pressure of her hands that were hardened from years of working with hardware and mechanical tools.

“We’ll know tomorrow, so let’s not make any assumptions. You remember what happened last time.”

Bepo thought to himself while twiddling his paws in between the two’s bickering, “I overheard Captain asking Nee-san if she wanted to see a collection he had during dinner. Maybe it’s that.”

“Hmm, perhaps, But why the secrecy then?” Shachi made an exaggerated face of suspicion and rubbed his chin. The others couldn’t help but ask themselves that question too and were on their way to put their ear against the door, until Erebus flew in front of them and dignifiedly perched onto the knob with a box of pellets in his mouth.

“Oh…so you’re the bribed guard?” Shachi dryly comments, to which the raven responds with an offended upturn of his beak and a flap of his wings.

Bepo tips his head to the side, as he deciphers what Michelle’s companion was communicating, “I think he’s saying to not meddle in this ‘wingman’ business…?”

“Oh-ho~” Ikkaku brings a hand to her mouth in amusement, “So that’s how it is?”

Seeing no point in meddling with a ‘bribed guard’ whose visual acuity was as sharp as his talons, the trio leaves for the den to pick up a game of shuffleboard that they left off on the last time they had a free night.

Hours elapsed with no urgent matter arising, much to the gratitude of the Heart Pirates. Law and Michelle, in particular, were content with a night with zero mishaps or pressing responsibilities as they poured through an abundance of boxes and binders containing Law’s extensive coin collection. They’ve finished examining coins characteristic of the East Blue from the time Erebus began his post and began exploring those unique to the North Blue—an area Law was especially well-read in and Michelle felt as if she could listen to him for months detailing the history of each sea through a different lens.

“This one is what you could call a Germa Empire contemporary,” he grinned, holding the token to the luminescent light of the porthole.

“How so?”

Excitement only continued to swell in Law, seeing how Michelle’s eyes radiated with curiosity to a blinding point, where it provided better light than the lamp in his cabin. “Coins used to be smooth, before people—like Buggy the Clown—began clipping the edges off to sell or make their own counterfeits. The smooth edges on this show that it was made a long time ago.” Michelle chuckles to herself at his quip and Law briefly pauses in astonishment at how his voice possessed a boyish animation the entire time he was sharing his hobby with her. He could not remember the last time anyone outside of museum curators or coin appraisers asked him about coins without teasing him, so this was something novel and even…pleasant. Feeling a little emboldened from his strategist’s anticipation for him to continue, he takes her hand and places the coin in the heart of her palm, “If you count the feathers on the eagle wings, it’s just short of 66, so we know that it was minted before the 66 days.”

The investigator inhales with a smile at being able to hold something so historical…no less something treasured by her captain, but she does not waste a beat in procuring a jeweler’s eye magnifier she kept on her.

“Fascinating…” she comments, while mentally counting the feathers, “there are 54 feathers on this one and I can even see the snail shells under its talons as a pedestal!”

“The snails ironically represent each North Blue island or country that fell under them.”

Michelle gives him an amused look, “Makes sense why they use them to carry their kingdom around, now. It reminds them of their former glory.”

Law felt the grin on his face widening, but not wanting to seem like a fool in front of Michelle, he pulled down his hat to cover the mirth in his eyes and turned away to appear as if he was stacking the other coin boxes they looked through. This did not slip Michelle’s sharp eye, but she made no comment and unconsciously noted to herself that Law looked charming when he was genuinely happy. Her chocolate eyes lit up at recalling some interesting coin facts of her own and an odd desire to see him direct a smile at her made her heart palpitate, as she searched a hidden pocket in her coat.

“Do you want to see something cool?” she asks in a hushed tone, pulling out a pale lilac pouch.

Law nods and allows her to collect her words, before leaning in.

“I think you’re the right person to appreciate this,” she fishes for the mints she had in mind and presents 6 different coins to him on the blanket: each with a different tail face, “If you put 6 of the lowest value Vestarian beris in a certain order, they’ll create the city’s first coat of arms bearing twin dragons coiling around a longsword.”

Law’s eyes widened in fascinated wonder, as his mouth became slightly agape at the knowledge. His gaze flickers up to her in a silent question and she nods with a giggle, allowing him to put together the puzzle, himself. Grey eyes study the engravings with a surgeon’s focus, as his long fingers smoothly shift the coins around, until they form the described coat of arms. And there it was…that genuine smile she hoped to see directed toward her.

“Michelle-ya…I’ve never seen anything like this before,” he muses in wonder, “even if I switch the wing faces, it only looks like they are shielding the sword instead of being fragmented.” She bit her inner cheeks to prevent herself from laughing, seeing literal sparkles of astonishment replace his eyes.

“It’s something that Vincent showed me during a civics lesson. In Vestaria, there is a proverb during its founding days, stating: ‘If one cannot protect one’s blade, one cannot protect anyone.’ I imagine the warrior kings of those days held it to a profound degree, given that they lived with their retainers in the same hall and saw their townsmen daily. If they were careless about their armory and treasury or caused people who raised them to their high estate to leave by not acknowledging their efforts, then they’re merely brandishing a sword and crown for decoration. In a sense, the saying can apply to a literal tool, close allies, or an individual’s mind and convictions. I think the coat of arms was specifically designed to depict that sentiment, where the writing could not fit, such as in currency—” the intensity of Law’s eyes boring into her while she spoke, as if he was studying a scientific journal or waiting for lab results to print, made her pause. Michelle was unsure whether she should continue or change the subject. Her heart felt a dropping sensation and she was ready to default to an oft-used apology when people seemed disengaged from conversing with her, until her captain made a subtly bewildered expression at why she stopped.

The strong notion that she was the little girl he met in his dreams about nine years ago echoed in him again, so he felt that he could guess the reason for her overt self-awareness when she spoke…but if memory serves him right, he knew that a little patience could encourage her to open up. He propped his chin on one palm and pushed the central coin towards her, like a student eager for a teacher to continue, “Tell me more.”

Her uncertainty melted into assuredness knowing that he was engrossed rather than disinterested, so she continued explicating what she knew until everything worth mentioning was exhausted.

“Having the coat of arms divided sounds intentional, given what you told me,” Law pensively comments, after reflecting on the information he received, “It’s like a reminder that multiple pieces are necessary to create something larger than themselves, just like how these coins could initially be seen as insignificant given the lower value attached to them, but together, they make an important emblem.”

Michelle nods, while finding amusement in watching him examine the central coin, before playing with it between his fingers in a manner that seemed to defy gravity, “That’s a sharp observation, Captain, though I guess that’s something to be expected from a town that prides themselves on letters and puzzles. You know…you can keep these for your collection, if you want.”

Law gives his strategist an appreciative look, but restores the Vestarian beris back into her pouch, “Maybe some other time. I think you’ll need them more than I do, especially during your solo missions.”

Although his reasoning was genuine, they only told half of his intentions. A small smile spreads across Michelle’s features, understanding that he had noticed her homesickness last week and wanted her to hold onto a piece belonging to the place she grew up, “In that case, I have one more thing to show you to make up for not being able to add to your collection.”

Grey eyes blinked in curiosity, as ethereal indigo mist emanated from her delicate fingers and coalesced into a bronze token with a hollow square center. It reminded him of currency minted in Kano Country, except the engraved script seemed idiosyncratic for each character and the outline appeared like a dragon coiling around the rim. Realization dawned on him that she was showing him one of her only keepsakes from her birth country and he was rendered momentarily speechless from this gesture of confidence.

“This is…this is from Old Hairong?” a muted warmth budded in him, as she gingerly took his hand and place the token into the heart of his palm to examine.

“Mmhm,” she nods with a distant wistfulness reflected in her eyes, “My dad gave this to me when I was little to ward off ‘bad spirits,’ because I frequently had nightmares. Of course, numismatic I’ve heard that they instituted a different currency system after the civil war and restricted depictions alluding to the south, so something like this is probably obsolete by now. I thought to show you, before we called it a night.”

Law understood the unspoken words behind her decision to share this personal token with him, but despite wanting to comfort Michelle, he did not know what to say. It felt wrong to carry on admiring the item without doing something, so he awkwardly reached over and gave her a stiff pat on the head, “Thanks for letting me see this…I can tell it means a lot to you.”

Rouge puzzlement dusts Michelle’s pale cheeks and her voice becomes slightly breathless at the unexpected contact, “Are you trying to comfort me?”

“If that’s how you want to interpret it,” Law’s eyebrows knit together to mask his subtle flusteredness seeing that she caught on, “Some strands of your hair were sticking out.”

The investigator smiled incredulously, but…it wasn’t unpleasant. On the contrary, it reminded her of their first interaction in the dream world as children, “I appreciate the gesture for either reason, Captain.”

Law sighs in defeat and gives Michelle a wry grin, before turning his attention back to the coin, “You said that this was given as a good luck charm, right?”

She makes a sound of affirmation.

His fingers trace the foreign script on the head face and examine the token with a discerning eye, “I recall reading that certain countries like Wano, Kano, and Hairong make numismatic talismans for ceremonial or superstitious purposes, but the weight notation on the back suggests that this was most likely official currency?”

“I am surprised you are familiar with numismatic talismans, but you are right,” the investigator’s impressed tone at her captain’s attention to detail causes him to smugly smirk, “We mostly carried real currency with us when we escaped, so it was the best substitute.”

“I see. This is still amazing craftsmanship, though” he regards her with a warm look, “Can you tell me about the script on this?”

“Of course!”

For any questions, comments, or observations Law had, Michelle was more than willing to impart any significant background information she knew and in turn, he would share his knowledge about specific features on certain coins and classification systems. Captain and strategist were consumed in their curiosities and it seemed the moment would stretch on forever, until they heard pecking at the door.

“Oh…it must be late if Erebus is getting restless,” the investigator sighs in slight disappointment. They were just in the middle of examining a token from the Bourgeois Kingdom.

Law could not help feeling the same acute disappointment; however, there was comfort knowing that they saw each other most days and could pick up where they left off when they were up for it. The two put away the surgeon’s coin boxes and binders and soon found themselves standing face-to-face in mutual silence.

Michelle was the first to break the tension, “I should get going. Ikkaku probably has a lot of questions for me, seeing that I’m pulling a late night somewhere else besides the study.”

Law puts his hands in the pocket of his jeans and nods. “I think we’ll both have a lot of questions—and overdramatized assumptions—to address tomorrow.”

This causes her to laugh, “I guess that means we’ll need some rest to prepare for that…see you tomorrow, Captain.”

Law was about to return the sentiment, but an unexplainable impulse to extend the time they shared in each other’s company held him back.

“Michelle-ya.”

Brown eyes met with grey again and she loosened her fingers from the door knob. The words momentarily lost themselves on his tongue, before he found his voice again, “Would you mind if I walked you back to your cabin?”

An odd beat thumped in her chest at his sudden request, but a trace of gladness colored her tranquil tone, “No, not at all.”

Erebus seemed to have gone ahead and returned to Michelle’s room first, given that they were greeted with a half-empty box of bird pellets, making the duo chuckle in amusement. However, neither minded being alone a little longer, as the unabrasive darkness offered them an excuse to walk together a little more closely than professionalism dictated. A tranquil silence passed between them, save for the hum of the submarine engine, yet it felt like the walk to Michelle’s cabin was closer than usual.

“You know…if you ever need one of my coins to complete a collection, we might be able to strike a reasonable bargain,” she half-jests.

Law smirks, picking up on the subtle playfulness in her tone, “I don’t know. You tend to be a stubborn negotiator. Maybe I’ll just switch out your coin with a rock to save us the time.”

“As much as I’d appreciate you adding something to my rock collection, you should set a better example for your subordinate, Captain.”

“Yet here you are, still willing to be a part of my crew…on the other hand, I wouldn’t mind seeing your rocks, when you have time,” he returns, before his smirk fades into genuine regard. Somehow, the undersea currents illuminating the walls made it feel as if they were walking on the peripheral edge of an obscure memory, where nothing else existed except for themselves.

Michelle bows her head goodnaturedly as her answer and opens the door to retire for the night. Her legs came to a still at the threshold and she turned back to Law, who remained rooted at a respectable distance from the door, until he could fully see her off.

“Good night, Captain.”

She approached him again and his eyebrows raised in curiosity, feeling the cool metal of something she put in his hands, “Hope you sleep well.”

A small smile crossed his lips, “Same here, Michelle-ya. Good night.”

With a last glance, she closed the door behind her and Law opened his palm to find her Hairongese coin. His eyes momentarily dilated in surprise, just as she slumped against the other side of the door while holding her face in bashfulness in wonder at what he thought about the gesture.

The surgeon was in speechless disbelief that Michelle would give one of her treasured keepsakes to him and nearly went to her door to return it, until her bid for him to sleep well recurred in his mind: This was for his nightmares.

Giving one last look at her cabin, he murmurs, “You always surprise me,” and heads back to his room in a serene mood. He places the coin by his nightstand and settles under the blankets, reflecting on the events of the evening.

I never expected you to enjoy spending time with me this way nor give something like this, but...it felt nice. I don’t know how to make up for everything you’ve done, Michelle-ya, so you don’t need to give me any more coins. I'll be your personal wishing well from now on… whatever you need, I’ll provide for you.

And they drifted off to peaceful sleep…

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bokutosbiceps · 11 months

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HIII!! I hope your having a great day…! I saw you take matchups but I’m not sure if your requests ar woken or not but I think they are—? Forgive me if I’m wrong anyways but I’ll take a romantic matchup for Soul Eater, Bungo Stray Dogs and Fairy Tail please ^^

So small introduction..! My name is Joey, I use he/him pronouns, im transgender aromatic unlabeled and bisexual, i have autism and adhd(diagnosed), and im a cool person 😎/hj My personality: I am a ENTP and I’m extroverted but I am awkward at first when I meet someone new so it may take me some time to adjust to the new person before I emote freely, my enneagram is a 6(not sure if that’s important BUT ANYWAYS—!), i usually love to ramble about my Interests a lot or just how my day went, I also like texting a lot usually as well so I make jokes like “UwU”, “hai”, or “I’m homophobic” (Bro don’t take the homophobic part seriously 😭), and lastly I also like to make sexual jokes a lot lololol only if I’m REALLY close with someone

Appearance: I’m 5’6, I’m white skinned, I have brown (now more boyish) hair, brownish/hazel eyes, and I shave a rectangular body shape (I also gained some muscles so nkw I can squeeze ppl plus I’m more stronger xD), i also wear a shit load of styles—! Like goth (trad goth, romantic goth, mall goth, and nu goth), gyaru (hime gal, himekaji, agejo, rokku, manba, kogal and tsuyome), scenemo/emo and vkei ouji and lolita but!! i wear that stuff when I’m doing social media stuff, at home, school, malls, etc, but usually I also wear streetwear stuff like baggy pants and usually anime shirts or a regular shirt

Interests/hobbies: anime/manga, gaming, cosplaying, art(drawing, painting, pottery, digital art and more), cooking, fashion, making clothes of my own, making/listening to music(I’m a vocaloid producer hahahah—), science/history, shopping, writing, learning new languages likes Japanese and Spanish and more so on

Likes: cats, hajime hinata (danganronpa), a silent voice, albedo (genshin impact), lemon demon, felix kranken (twf), bread, musicals, sharks, christmas music/christmas in general, scp 3008 (roblox game), get a snack at 4am (roblox game), hotels, and my friends!

Dislikes: negative mentions of my voice, comparing me to people like “you remind me of ___”,hate talk about my interests or myself, drama between friends/family, loud noises(yelling, vacuuming, etc), and spiders

Thanks!

a/n: i'm so sorry if these suck. this is the first time i've written anything in like almost a year so i hope you enjoy them LOL

bungou stray dogs

I match you up with Edogawa Ranpo! You guys are two sides of the same coin which makes your relationship all the more fun and interesting! You guys would have tons of fun together either learning about new things and Ranpo loves to listen to whatever new music you make or inspect any new art you may create! Ranpo especially loves your fashion sense and is often envious of how you can figure out how to put a whole costume together. He would especially love your sexual jokes because he also loves to make lewd remarks with a smirk just to see someone flush in embarrassment. Honestly, chaotic power couple right here, the vibes are immaculate.

fairy tail

I match you up with Mirajane Strauss! Mirajane is super nurturing and extremely supportive of whatever you want to do, she’s your biggest fan! She also knows a thing or two about putting together different outfits (she’s got all these demon equip outfits that are awesome and I just love them so much) so you guys bond over your fashion sense and your interest in cosplaying. Lewd comments/jokes will make her blush ear to ear at first but after you guys get more comfortable with each other, she’ll be quick to fire some back and start a battle of who can make the dirtiest joke around ;) She also hates drama between her friends and family so that will never be an issue in your relationship, since she’ll do everything in her power to avoid any sort of drama between the two of you.

soul eater

I match you up with Crona Gorgon! You both are just the most precious little beans and need to be protected at all costs. Crona is interested in everything you do and admires your many talents; they think you are the coolest person ever. They look up to you in every way and often ask you to teach them how to do things. Right now, Crona is the most interested in the music that you make. Music makes them feel happy and warm, no matter what kind of music it is, and they think that it’s just the coolest that you can actually create a whole voice! Please be patient with Crona though, they will most likely take quite a while to warm up to you, but once they’re comfortable with you, they’re never leaving your side!

#bsd #bungou stray dogs #edogawa ranpo #ranpo #fairy tail #mirajane #mirajane strauss #soul eater #crona #crona gorgon #match #match up

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