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serpentargo · 3 years
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do we UNDERSTAND the amount of content we got? like... yesterday i couldn't fall asleep, so i decided to overthink about sambucky (as usual) and i actually couldn't count how many romantic, intimate and just gay moments we have in this show. i realized that we simply take all of them for granted, without recognising how crazy the situation really is.
try counting yourself.
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devldom · 2 years
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Hello, this is an introduction post for my Obey Me! MC, Blue. This post is a constant work in progress, as I'm still in season 2. Will keep updating it as I progress with the main story.
Spoilers for season 1 and 2, and specifically for lesson 16.
ID Card template by TARBLOODY on twitter. Art by me.
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23 years old
Mexican. Lived in the US before arriving at the Devildom.
Birthday: August 31.
Bisexual, polyamorous, agender. They/them pronouns.
Virgo. INFJ.
175 cm tall. Light/medium skin tone, with warm undertones. Dark brown eyes with blue highlights. Black over the shoulder hair with bangs that they usually brush to the sides, with a peekaboo blue color on the sides and the back. Gold nose ring on their left nostril.
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Background tw: suicide mention, death
Blue was born and raised by their mother in a small city in Mexico. They never got the chance to meet their dad, but they didn’t mind as their mom carried both of them on her back. Blue’s mother, Veronica, was an artist; a painter, who also worked multiple jobs half her life to be able to afford to take care of her child, constantly struggling with money. Blue and her mother were pretty close, as they were the only two members of their little family. They did everything together; they especially enjoyed painting together, with Veronica teaching her child everything she knew about painting. Veronica had always worked hard for her art, even before Blue was born, showcasing her work in local galleries and art events. Her hard work eventually paid off, as she caught the attention of an important art gallery when Blue was 12 years old, and the both of them moved to the US so they could start a new life and their mother could thrive off her art.
Veronica’s art gained popularity pretty quickly locally once they arrived in the US, with different galleries offering to showcase her work. The family of two lived off Veronica’s work; they weren’t filthy rich, but they were now able to live a good life in which they didn’t have to struggle economically anymore. Blue constantly struggled with their mental health since they were a kid, dealing with anxious and depressive thoughts, but things started going worse for them when their mother fell ill, a few months after they graduated high school and turned 18. As Veronica’s health started to deteriorate, Blue decided not to go to college so they could focus on taking care of their mother. Veronica passed away about a year later.
Blue’s mental health hit rock bottom with their mother’s passing, as they lost the person they loved the most. A few days after that happened, Blue completely shut themself out from the world for weeks. It wasn’t hard to do so; since they were their mother’s caretaker, Blue didn’t have a lot of friends (except for a few people from high school that they still talked with, from time to time) and didn’t leave their house much. As they constantly sat alone with their anxious thoughts, one day when they felt they’ve had enough, Blue tried to end their life. However, the odds turned against them, as they were found by one of their mother’s gallery acquaintances who was going to visit their place to check on them.
When Blue woke up on a hospital bed, they felt ashamed. Ashamed for a lot of things; for thinking dying was a solution, for doing something like that knowing that their mother would be disappointed, and also for not succeeding. After that attempt, Blue was forced to attend therapy, which eventually helped them to focus on their healing. When they turned 21, they decided to give college a try, getting enrolled in a visual arts program. They also started working part time as a painting teacher for kids, which they didn’t need to do as their mother’s inheritance was enough for them to support themself financially, but they still dreaded being alone with their thoughts so teaching was a relaxing activity for them. Even after entering college, Blue still struggled with making friends. They chatted with their classmates from time to time, but Blue didn’t really consider any of them their friends.
One day, Blue woke up and didn’t recognize their surroundings; they were sitting in a cold, dark room. As they looked up, there was someone sitting in front of them: Lord Diavolo. For a second, Blue thought that they were dead, but the demon greeted them with a warm smile and explained everything with Lucifer’s help. Blue wasn’t in their known world anymore. They were in the Devildom.
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Personality
Blue has been a quiet person all their life; an introvert who’s always struggled to deal with their feelings. Blue is a person who feels everything way too intensely; they try not to hold grudges but sometimes they can’t help it. They try to help people whenever and however they can; sometimes they tend to give more than what they can actually offer, ending with feelings of burnout.
Even though they dislike big crowds, they do enjoy being around people. The sound of distant chatter is calming to them. Once they arrive at the Devildom, that shyness that’s always been inside them starts to shift slowly, as the demons have helped the human gain some confidence. Once they’re comfortable around you, they’re talkative and passionate. They enjoy going out, mostly to coffee shops, parks, restaurants, relatively quiet places (even though their social battery seems to run out pretty quickly).
As stated before, Blue often struggles with their feelings. They try to bottle them up as much as possible, all that anger and sadness; which ends up in them isolating themself from the world. They could spend days without leaving their room without even realizing it. After many therapy sessions, they’re still trying to be open about how they feel. The human tries to blend in with the crowd, they don’t like drawing attention towards them; however, if you really anger them, they will not hold back on you, causing a scene. And when they fall for someone, they fall hard; which ends up with them often shutting their love interest away, out of fear of being too intense and scaring them. They try to not get in trouble, which they often fail at, as their demon friends always find a way to drag them into their messes.
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Relationships
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Chibi Blue made with a picrew by koiponi. Chart by diavoloshugs on Twitter, with a few modifications made by me.
Lucifer. When Blue first arrived at the Devildom, they were terrified of Lucifer. He left a strong first impression and remained pretty distant the first few weeks the human lived there. However, as Blue started getting accustomed to their new life, the both of them got comfortable around each other.
They are pretty good friends, the human is always willing to give him a hand whenever he needs it and reminds him to take breaks. They rarely hang out as Lucifer is usually busy, but they know they can count on each other; there’s mutual respect between them and the human enjoys teasing him for being soft around them.
However, as Blue is friends with both Satan and Belphie the avatar of pride tries to be careful whenever he notices a shift in the human’s attitude, fearing the three of them may be up to something, as the human is often dragged to their anti-Lucifer shenanigans.
Mammon. When the both of them are together, it’s like they share a single brain cell. No thoughts are ever thought. Mammon was Blue’s first friend, even though the demon insisted on the human being a chore, he eventually got over that and became friends with them. They grew close pretty fast, as he was the only one who talked to them these first few weeks.
Mammon has been an important part of Blue’s development as a person, often pushing them to be overall more outgoing, pushing them out of their introvert bubble. They love spending time together doing whatever, often ending with Blue pulling the both of them out of problems and weird situations.
They both like each other, it’s painfully obvious, especially coming from the demon; but he’s extremely stubborn, often denying his feelings when confronted by his brothers. Blue, too, tries to deny their feelings, mostly to themself at first, which Mammon doesn’t help with his stubbornness. The avatar of greed tries to keep the human away from the rest of his brothers, which starts failing when Blue and Belphegor start growing closer.
Leviathan. Blue and Leviathan are good friends; at first Blue wasn’t really fond of him because of his gatekeepy attitude, but now he often introduces them to new anime and videogames. Blue is a good listener, so whenever Levi starts rambling about his interests they just sit and listen to him, which is always interesting as he’s so passionate about the stuff he likes.
They don’t hang out that often but when they do they always have a good time, even though it can sometimes get overwhelming for the human, especially when they game together. As we know, he’s the avatar of envy so he can get really petty, which ends up stressing Blue out.
Satan. Their relationship was kinda rocky at the beginning; Blue had heard a lot of different things about Satan on their first days in the Devildom. Lots of positive things, but also a lot of people calling him a hypocrite, assuring that his kindness is all fake. This made Blue nervous, as they didn’t know what to expect of him. When they started talking the human tried to be cautious, kindly rejecting his proposals to do stuff together.
However, when they ended up spending more time together because of him switching bodies with Lucifer, they realized they have a lot in common and Satan realized how much Blue had helped him to sort out his feelings of rage.
They quickly became friends after that; Blue often visits the demon’s room to just lie next to him and read something together or just talk about whatever is going through their minds. Aside from Mammon, Satan is the one who’s closest to Blue, with the human confidently calling him their best friend.
Both members of the Anti-Lucifer League, even though the human had no choice on that. Blue constantly tries to convince both Satan and Belphie to not execute pranks on Lucifer, but most of the time they fail on doing so. The human even helps them, from time to time, because they like to see both brothers getting along.
Asmodeus. At first, Blue tried to avoid Asmodeus as much as possible; they found his energy to be overwhelming. However, as Blue spends more time in the Devildom and starts being a bit more outgoing, they start enjoying Asmo’s presence.
They enjoy spending time together, gossiping while treating themselves; doing their nails, their makeup, shopping (which Mammon would usually try to tag along to). Asmodeus has tried, on multiple occasions, to charm the human, which hasn’t worked yet.
Asmo has recently discovered how much they like dressing Blue up; the human doesn’t have a specific style, they just wear whatever feels good and don’t know much about fashion, so they sometimes let Asmo choose outfits for them.
Beelzebub. Beelzebub and Blue are friendly; they enjoy going out to eat together, constantly exploring new restaurants. The human also enjoys attending Beelzebub's sports games to support him, even though they don’t know much about sports. Blue always feels safe around Beel, and they know they can count on each other.
However, after Belphegor’s incident, the two grew apart, as Beel felt conflicted by his twin’s actions and Blue’s feelings. The weeks after the Belphie incident happened Blue and Beelzebub barely talked, as Beel wanted to spend time with his twin and Blue didn’t want to interact with his brother.
After the human came back and made up with Belphegor, they’ve been slowly talking again, going out from time to time, the three of them together.
Belphegor. Blue and Belphegor’s relationship is a complicated one. After Blue saw themself die in Mammon’s arms because of Belphegor’s actions, Blue didn’t want to be near him, even though the situation was cleared up by Diavolo and the brothers. The human still didn’t feel comfortable being around Belphie, which was understandable. The demon tried getting closer to them, which Blue allowed to a certain extent to not make him and his brothers feel bad, but they constantly refused his invitations to do things together, keeping their guards up.
Going back to the human world definitely helped Blue sort their feelings out. After some time alone (and several therapy sessions), Blue was able to sort out their feelings and process their trauma. And when they stumbled back into the Devildom thanks to Solomon, they had a talk with Belphie about the whole situation and how they felt about it.
Blue decided to give him a chance, still keeping their distance for a while, until they started loosening up and getting comfortable around him. The demon worked hard to fix his damage, trying to get closer to them without overstepping, he wanted them to know they are safe around him.
Eventually, they became close friends; they enjoy taking naps together and hanging out around the planetarium, looking at the stars. As time has passed, Belphegor has developed feelings for the human and vice versa; the both of them conflicted, feeling a certain guilt about it. Blue feels guilty for having romantic feelings for someone who has inflicted so much pain on them and Belphegor feels guilty for falling for a human who he has hurt.
Diavolo. They aren’t close but they’re friendly towards the other; even though Blue is slightly intimidated by the power the demon prince holds, they appreciate how much he cares about their wellbeing. Even though his schedule is often very busy, Diavolo loves inviting them over to have tea with him and Barbatos whenever he has the time to spare.
Barbatos. Blue absolutely adores Barbatos. Even though he’s hard to read, as he often keeps the same facial expression, they know he enjoys spending time with them. Blue enjoys baking, so they often end up invited to the devil lord’s castle to bake with both Barbatos and Luke.
The human enjoys the butler’s company as he’s a very calm demon, especially compared to the brothers they’re used to hanging out with. Blue ends up visiting the castle whenever they need a break from all the chaos. They like to sit quietly in the garden, drinking some tea, listening to music and chatting about whatever comes to mind.
Blue also likes to help him with his duties whenever they have some free time, even though the butler insists that he doesn’t need any help, Blue can sometimes tell how tired he is and wants to relieve some of his stress by helping. The human has a crush on him and finds themself often getting flustered by his presence, but they don’t really expect him to return their feelings.
Simeon. Blue once heard Simeon tell Luke to be careful with Satan, feeding on the rumors of "he isn't as nice as he claims to be," which rubbed them the wrong way and gave off a bad impression of him, since Satan and Blue are friends. However, Blue themself has never had a bad experience with Simeon so they try to be friendly towards him. Simeon is more of an acquaintance to the human, they often chat whenever they share a class in RAD.
Luke. Blue and Luke get along pretty well. Blue is an only child and they always wanted a sibling, so they see Luke as a little brother. Even though they don’t spend a lot of time together (as Blue is usually busy), they always have fun when they find time for each other. They spend the most time together when they bake, usually in Diavolo’s castle with Barbatos' guidance.
Solomon. Solomon and Blue don’t interact much during the first season; they mostly see each other at RAD. It’s not until the exchange students are sent back home when they start growing closer, as Solomon visits Blue constantly to check on them, ending up in cooking lessons for the sorcerer and the two of them just hanging out. He would spend any free time around Blue and they quickly got comfortable around each other.
Once they’re back in the Devildom they don’t spend as much time together since the brothers are usually all over Blue, but they always have a good time whenever they are together, they’re good friends.
Solomon has a crush on them; however, since Blue is always hanging around the brothers, he doesn’t know how to proceed with his feelings.
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Random facts
They’re left-handed.
Loves dogs but is definitely a cat person.
Always wears a gold pendant necklace, with a little B engraved on it. It was a gift from their mother, from when they turned 18.
Doesn’t miss much from the human world, but what they do definitely miss is watching the sunset every day.
Loves movies, their favorite genre is horror. Enjoys both terrible and “good” movies.
Likes being around children but doesn't see themself being a parent.
Needs reading glasses. Constantly forgets to actually wear them.
Taylor Swift fan first, human being second.
Favorite food are chilaquiles rojos.
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my-proof-is-you · 5 years
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The Cost of Protection - Ch. 23
Summary: Pain, bruises, and cover-up. You had come to accept that this was now your life. He was cruel, but you had to stay with him. It was the only choice. That is, until you meet the green-eyed stranger that refuses to let it go… You have protected others for a long time. Can you learn to be the one to be protected? Can you trust two strangers that say they won’t let anything bad happen?
Warnings: Rape/Non-con; abuse
**I do not own any images or gifs
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Dean
Sam and Dean entered the building, angel blades at the ready. When Dean took a few steps in, he saw an open room with dirty and scratched hardwood floors. It looked as if it had once been a ballroom, but had fallen into disrepair. An old chandelier hung from the ceiling, dusty and slightly askew. In front of them there was a wide staircase with red carpeting that was brown in many spots and torn.
Around the entire perimeter of the room, there were sigils written in either blood or paint on the walls. Dean looked at Sam, his brow furrowed.
“Sammy, you destroy these sigils,” Dean said, tossing a can of spray paint to his brother. “I’m gonna keep going.”
“Dean, you really shouldn’t go alone. He might even already know we’re here!” Sam said, barely able to keep his voice below a yell.
“I don’t care. I’m going. Get to work!” With that, Dean began climbing the long staircase stealthily.
When he reached the landing, he saw a long hallway to his right with closed doors every couple of feet. He began his trek down the hallway, opening doors as he went. Every room he peered into was a rundown hotel room. The beds were covered in dust, the mirrors broken, and the smell of mold was almost overpowering.
When he got halfway down the hall, Dean heard movement behind him. The little hairs on the back of his neck stood up, and he knew it wasn’t Cas or Sammy. Dean turned on his heel and plunged the angel blade into the chest of a woman who looked to be about mid thirties. Her eyes and mouth flickered orange before she dropped to the ground, dead.
Dean removed his blade from her and looked up to see two more demons approaching. “So, you demon lackeys take orders from an angel? Isn’t that kind of…pathetic in the demon world?”
The demons inside the two men in front of him both flashed their eyes black, easily angered by his comments. The one on the right—a short man with a balding head of blonde hair—stepped toward him. “You better shut your mouth if you know what’s good for you, Winchester. In case you haven’t noticed, there’s two of us and one of you,” he said, his lips curling into a sneer.
“I’ve beaten worse odds,” Dean said. He lunged forward, punching the smug demon in the face and sending him flying backward. This gave Dean the chance to focus on killing the other demon.
The tall demon on the left let out a growl and ran forward, landing a punch to Dean’s gut. He doubled over for just a moment to catch his breath. The demon took the bait and came toward him again. Before he knew what was happening, though, Dean had straightened up and stabbed him with the blade, his eyes flickering orange like the demon before him. He pulled the blade out and looked up again. The short, balding demon was smoking out.
“Fucking coward,” Dean said, wiping the blade on his jacket. He turned and continued down the hall, checking each room again.
Three doors down from the end of the hall, Dean found a heavy wooden door that was locked. He knew this was probably the one you were in. He stepped back for a moment before lifting his boot and kicking the door in.
When the door opened, Dean saw that the room looked just like the others, only clean and new. He walked in slowly, blade still at the ready. Nothing, though, could prepare him for what he saw next.
You were on the floor near the far side of the room. You were naked, and at first glance all Dean saw was red covering your body.
It was blood.
There were cuts on almost every inch of your skin. Any part that wasn’t cut was swollen, bruised, or had a bone sticking out in a way it wasn’t supposed to. Dean rushed to your side, kneeling next to you.
He couldn’t tell yet if you were alive. You weren’t moving—either sleeping or unconscious, he hoped. Dean placed his fingers on your neck to try to find a pulse and felt the faintest thrumming there.
“Ah, I knew you would come eventually,” a snide voice said from behind Dean.
Dean turned, ready to murder the asshole that did this to you. Before he could come after Rahab, though, he was pushed by an invisible force against the wall.
“Let’s have a little chat, shall we?”
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Dean
“You son-of-a-bitch,” Dean said, struggling to move.
“I had no doubt that you would show up and try to save the day. Stupid, stupid, boy,” Rahab replied.
“What makes you think I won’t?” Dean asked, venom in his voice.
“Well, by the looks of it, you’re going to die instead.”
“I’ve gotten out of worse,” Dean said.
“Dean, Dean, Dean,” Rahab began, pacing the room. “I don’t think you understand who I am. You see, I don’t even have to lift a finger to hurt you. For example,” he said, casting his eyes toward Dean.
Dean immediately felt the pain of his arm being broken. “Agh, you bastard!” He yelled, still trying to free himself from the invisible force.
“There’s much more where that—“ Rahab began. He was cut off by Sam and Cas throwing open the door to the room. Sam tackled the angel before he had time to react, and Dean felt himself slip from the wall. Cas ran over to him, touching his arm to heal him.
Once Dean was healed, he immediately got up and ran over to Sam and Rahab, ready with his blade. Rahab threw Sam off of him, sending him to the other side of the room where he crashed into the wall and fell to the floor.
Dean lunged for Rahab but was also thrown back, hitting his head on the same wall as Sam. He was seeing stars and having trouble getting up.
Dean looked up and saw Cas walking toward Rahab.
“Oh, hello there, brother,” Rahab said, turning toward Cas.
“I am not your brother. You are an abomination,” Cas replied, mirroring Rahab’s circling dance around the room.
“Oh, but don’t you think we are the same? Disobeying orders? Walking the earth? I think we are more similar than you realize,” Rahab replied.
Cas turned his head to Dean, who got the message easily. Cas disappeared and reappeared behind Rahab. Cas grabbed him by the arms and held him in place while Dean got up and ran over. He quickly plunged it into him.
“We are not alike,” Cas said as a bright light began to shine from Rahab’s body. With a loud shriek, Rahab burst into light and Cas dropped him to the ground.
“Nice work, Cas,” Dean said, walking over to give Sam a hand to help him up.
“Is she…?” Sam began.
Dean turned toward Cas. “She has a pulse but just barely. Can you heal her?”
Cas walked over to you, bending down and gently placing two fingers to your forehead. “She is very severely injured. Because of it being done by an angel, I’m afraid there isn’t anything I can do right now.”
“What? Cas, come on, you have to fix her!” Dean said, bending down next to you as well.
“I can take you to a hospital. Until she begins healing the deepest wounds by herself, I cannot do much else. I’m sorry.”
Dean looked at you and gently stroked your face. You opened your eyes, which were still glazed over.
“Y/N, sweetheart? It’s me. I’m here. You’re going to be okay,” Dean said, looking you in the eyes.
“Mmm, you’re back,” you said, your voice scratchy.
Back? Dean thought to himself. He knew you were really out of it.
“I’m here, because of your note, smart girl. We’re gonna get you to a hospital and you’re gonna be okay,” he said, trying to get you to focus on his face.
“Mmm,” you said, closing your eyes again. You lost consciousness.
“Cas, come on, we gotta get her there now. I don’t know how much longer she’ll make it,” Dean said, panic clouding his mind.
“Okay. Hold on,” Cas said, grasping the three of you. Dean just hoped you weren’t too far gone to be helped.
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Forevers:
@malfoysqueen14
@divadinag
@lynne1993
@awesome-badass-cafeteria-sauce​
@infj-slytherclaw
@onethirstyunicorn
@sammykb1994
Deanies:
@tftumblin
@deans-baby-momma
@akshi8278
@weepingwillowphoenix
@playingdeep17
This Fic:
@my-soul-is-the-moon
@riverdalesserpent
@savannah0111
@sourwolf-sterek32
@justanotherwinchester
@obama-mia
@samsgirl93
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oneboxofmatches · 3 years
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If it isn't to much trouble may i have (male) harry potter romantic maruaders era matchup please. My pronouns are she/her. Im a Capricorn, my Mbti type is infj-a/infj-t. My hogwarts house is Hufflepuff. I tend to be shy around new people but I can be somewhat loud with people who im close to. I have medium length brown hair, green eyes i wear black glasses,pale skin and a lot of freckles. My height is 5'0. My aesthetic would be cottegecore/grunge fairycore mixed with oversized sweaters. Im not very athletic and im not a big fan of sports but i love to go roller and ice skating. I also love to read books and to also cook and bake food. I also like to garden. I've been playing the violin for 6 years. I love animals and im planing on becoming a wildlife veterinarian. I like to Watch nature/animal documentaries. I also like sweets. Some things i dislike are people who bend or ruin my books and people who speak over me when im trying to talk. I like "cozy" video games like stardew valley,Minecraft,animal crossing, the sims. Im not a big fan of fighting games especially shooter games but i do like specific fighting games like genshin impact and legend of zelda. I love music, I can listen to any genre and like it but my favorites are indie,bedroom pop and classic rock. sorry if i spelt anything wrong. Hope im not bothering you :)
This wasn’t any trouble at all! In fact, this was amazingly fun to make and I honestly hope it isn’t too long haha. Hope you enjoy!!
I pair you with…
YOUNG! SEVERUS SNAPE
In the beginning stages of your relationship, trust me when I say patience is key. As distant as Severus will initially come across, he really does care for you. His fortified walls and insane trust issues won’t disappear overnight, but you will see progress in time.
In fact, you probably approached him first. You may have noticed that he typically kept to himself and would always sit alone while studying outside on the grounds. You decided to approach him during one of these study sessions, not necessarily wanting to interrupt but simply wanting to ensure he wasn’t lonely.
Needless to say, the first conversation didn’t all of a sudden turn Severus into a friendly individual. He most likely snapped at you, muttering something about being left in peace.
While you probably left him alone that day, nothing stopped you from returning the next time Severus settled down to study. Knowing that too many words would get you nowhere, you settled for a simple greeting before pulling out a book to read in silence while sitting near him.
Severus was annoyed but surprisingly didn’t say anything. Because you weren’t necessarily huge on talking too much around people you aren’t familiar with, he quickly found he really didn’t mind you all that much (though he would certainly say otherwise if asked).
No, the two of you didn’t sit in silence for the rest of your days, but it probably took months of small conversations here and there for either of you to become more comfortable with the other (book recommendations were one of the earliest sources of friendlier chats).
He especially appreciates your calm and more laidback side.
But it isn’t until Severus is intently listening to you (studying materials and books set aside, which is a HUGE deal for him) talk about your interests in things such as cooking/baking, gardening, playing the violin, and animals and realizing he actually cares that he realizes he’s fallen for you.
Honestly, this might cause him to backtrack a little. In his mind, trust is a fool’s game and he isn’t sure he wants to play it.
But when he finally asks you out (and it should be him, because if a decision as big as this one isn’t on his terms, he isn’t as likely to agree with it), for some reason -- against all he thought he believed -- it feels right to let his guard down a little around you.
Don’t get me wrong, his walls don’t falter around other students. But with you, the smallest of smiles and even laughter comes much easier. For Severus, it feels like he’s in a bubble separated from the rest of the world whenever he’s with you.
For instance, when you two find yourselves reading at opposite ends of a couch or across the table from one another, Severus always glances up every few minutes just to watch you.
Also, waving and/or smiling at him from across a room (when you’re eating in the dining hall, for instance) melts his heart and is undoubtedly one of the only sure ways you can get him to blush.
Your relationship could either get Severus to start seeing people as more than annoyances or, more than likely, nothing will change in that regard. Either way, he’ll always see you as an exception to what the world has to offer, but I find it more likely that he would continue to distrust others unless you address him directly on this behavior.
Overall, it’s nearly impossible to get Severus to open up -- let alone enter a relationship with him -- but if anyone can do it, it’s you. The entire process takes patience (even after the relationship begins), but it’s undeniable that he would care for you more than he ever has for anyone else if you’d choose to undergo this journey. You have the potential to adjust his outlook on things, as well as change his life for the better.
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nad-zeta · 4 years
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Match up ~(˘▾˘~)
Hi I’d like an Ikevamp matchup! (This is my first time doing this but oof) i’m a shy(at first) brown(Filipino to be exact) girl that’s a lil on the chubby side, Virgo, messy short hair, 149 cm(short-), and an INFJ T and a Ravenclaw. I’ve also got really fat legs and as much as i like them some dont :”) i like to read books than listen to people read them aloud cuz I’m a visual learner. I like writing bc it helps me get all these ideas out of my head. But i’m really unorganized so i never really finished anything other than a few poems and one horror short story. I enjoy cracking a good joke for anyone to laugh at and am really affectionate with my loved ones. I draw sometimes too but they’re not that good :> so my hobbies are:writing(mainly), drawing. I love learning about new stuff that’s not really included in school bc it’s not one of my biggest priorities to me lmao. I also really like studying whilst listening to music. But unto my dislikes, i really dont like injustice for other people and have this belief in me(i belive everyone is equal). I hate loud noises (eg. rain, or a truck) it messes with me more than my hair lol. I don’t like people insulting me in a more meaningful sense, meaning im not hurt if anyone curses at me but if it’s a little more meaningful then that hits me hard. Most people think im insensitive but i get hurt too ya know. But i always welcome critique even if it doesnt seem so. I flirt sometimes with my friends cuz thats how much i love them ig. I can play the ukulele but im not too fond on playing instruments so i ight sing instead of both. Anyway, i hope that’s enough. Message me if it wasn’t and i’ll add more! Thanks!
 Hi hi, love! ❤🥰Thank you so much for the request! Ooooh your first match-up, how exciting! I hope I can live up to your expectations. 🦋🥰☀️Anyways sorry for the long wait and I truly hope you enjoy. Hope you have a super good day!❤🥰  @la-liar​
So I match you with…………… Mozart
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So the first time the two of you interact, it was basically silence. Both of you cuties were too shy and reserved to speak to each other. That is basically how it was for the first few weeks of your stay at the mansion. 
You were rather shy, so you kept mostly to yourself spending all your time in the library, reading and writing. But that all changed one day when you discovered the music room. 
You had decided on a whim to explore the mansion a bit and stumbled upon a pristine music room. You made your way inside and smiled as you spotted a ukulele in the corner of the room. You simply couldn’t help yourself, as you picked up the instrument and started to play. Closing your eyes as you played, you started to sing along to the familiar tune.
At that moment, Mozart had walked past his beloved music room. He had stepped out for a moment, only to get himself a freshly brewed cup of hot chocolate before continuing to compose his newest piece. The second he heard the sound of an instrument coming from his beloved music room he sighed internally. He slammed open the door and froze in his tracts when he spotted you sitting on the floor in the corner of the room absorbed by the music you were producing. He had every intention of scolding you, but all that dissipated as the soft, soothing tones of your voice wash over him like a gentle ocean wave. He found himself calm and at peace for once in his life. 
Inspired by the tune you were singing, he sat down at the grand piano and started playing along. The second the first note of the piano echoed off the walls of the room you opened your eyes in shock, not realizing someone had come in midway through your song. You profusely apologized to the man and left before he could say anything.
For the rest of the day Mozart was stuck, he couldn’t get that song you were singing out of his head. He was starting to get frustrated as thoughts of you were plaguing his mind. That night he stormed up to your room, took you by the hand and guided you back to the music room where he handed you the ukulele, “Play.” His words were blunt and his violet eyes were sharp and determined. You stared up at the man in confusion as he sat down at the grand piano, waiting for you to start the song. You sighed sitting down next to him on the bench and softly started strumming the strings. Mozart couldn’t keep the faint smile from forming on his face at the sound of the perfect harmony and melody the two of you produced together. Since that night you were the only other person, other than Sebastian permitted to enter into the music room whenever you wanted.
Every day since, you would wander into the room as Mozart would play the soothing melodies. You loved to study while listening to music. So every day you would bring your books to the music room as Mozart played and just sit and read or write, as Mozart’s symphonies would echo in the background. Although the white-haired man would never admit it, he very much enjoyed your company. Unlike the rest of the residents, you were quiet and soft-spoken, and you didn’t irritate him like the rest of his housemates. 
Often during the afternoons, when Mozart would take a break from playing, he would walk over the corner of the room that you would occupy and just stare down at you. He would usually in his classical tsundere roundabout way, ask you if you wanted to grab lunch with him. You honestly had to smile at his clumsily blunt tone and the dust of pink that would grace his features.
The two of you would sit under the shade of a tree and chat for hours and hours about the most random of topics. You had quickly come to realize that the brutal way in which Mozart spoke, was just a front to cover up his true feelings. Thus you never minded the meaningless insults that he would occasionally throw your way. Cause they were just that meaningless. If anything, the way he would say them with that slight smile dancing across his lips, they were probably meant as his own type of endearments towards you.
Both of you cuties often get so absorbed in your daydreams that during your lunchtime picnic, that you can be found just staring into space. Mozart’s mind would be occupied with the latest songs that he would like to compose, and your mind would be drifting off, thinking about the latest topic that you have learned about or read. Its actually pretty hilarious, especially when the two of you are at the dinner table and Arthur is chatting away to the two of you, while both of you would be off in dreamland. It’s only when Arthur waves a hand in front of your eyes that both of you come back to reality. During these times, you and Mozart usually lock eyes and laugh, as it had become a somewhat, inside joke between the two of you.
You often flirted with the man, especially after the two of you had started to become friends. You loved the way his cheeks would get dusted in a light pink shade matching his eyes perfectly. And you can’t help but laugh whenever he stutters a little insult in response. Although don’t get me wrong, he is the only person who can give you small insult endearments. Anyone else who dare utter one bad thing about you, will face Mozart’s scorn. 
Like one time the two of you went to the bookshop to browse together, when some dodge man came up to you and started telling you that a woman shouldn’t be in a book shop and that the book you were holding was too advanced for you. Cue Mozart practically tearing apart the man with his sharp gaze. Mozart’s voice boomed in the bookshop like a crack of a whip, and by the time he was done giving the man a verbal smackdown, the dodgy fellow couldn’t leave the shop quick enough. 
Just then violet eyes met your dark brown ones, as Mozart gave you the most tender look and asked in a soft tone if you were okay. He could see the sadness in your eyes, and he knew even though you put up a tough front, you were also rather sensitive deep down. He gave you a tight hug and kissed your forehead as he told you not to ponder on the man’s hurtful words. “Mein Liebe, don’t let that man’s mindless babble bother you.” He then took you by the hand and lead you to a coffee shop where he bought the two of you some hot chocolate. And the two of you spent the rest of the afternoon chatting away.
It wasn’t clear exactly when you and Mozart transitioned from friendship into a relationship, but regardless you were the only person privileged enough to see this man’s soft side. And boy oh boy was his smile enough to make your heart melt. Mozart is actually a massive softie under his harsh words, and loves to shower you in affection. He knows you hate loud noises, so he is always sure to, take you the town route with the least amount of people and noises. And you best be sure he will be by your side to soothe you in a split second during any type of thunderstorms
He never knew just how much you hated loud noises like thunderstorms until one night. It was the dead of night, and the sky was littered with dark stormy clouds and flashes of lightning. You woke up abruptly to the loud rumble of thunder that followed a flash of light. You let out a loud squeak as you pulled your blanket over your head, in an attempt to block out the noise. By the second flash and roars of thunder, you were on your feet making your way to Mozart’s room. 
You gently pushed open the door, when yet another loud crack of thunder and lightning could be heard shaking the mansion’s walls. Mozart had no time to react, as all he heard was the patter of your bare feet on the wooden floor, and then the weight of a warm body diving onto his bed. He cracked open an eye and was shocked to see the expression of dread on your tear-stained face. He wasted no time at all in pulling you beneath the covers into his warm embrace and he pressed your face to his warm chest. He gently traced soothing circles on your back, while he tenderly sang you a soft lullaby to coax you into sleep. The noise of thunder and lightning faded into the background, as you focus on the feeling of Mozart’s fingertips dancing across your skin and his soft, soothing voice. 
Since then, at any sign of a storm, Mozart would be sure to drop everything and seek you out. He would usually wrap the two of you in a fluffy blankie, and he just holds you tight in his arms. Sometimes he would play the piano to soothe your anxiety, while other times he will just sing to you.
Mozart absolutely loves your sense of humour, and his stony features will always crack with a slither of a smile whenever you make a joke. Bonus points if you actually get him to laugh. He will legit huff out in laughter, while shyly hiding his face in the crook of your neck as you continue to crack hilarious jokes. Anyone privileged enough to see this rare scene unfolds is very lucky indeed, as Mozart’s smile and laughter is like the sun coming out after a very long stormy week. It is bright and filled with warmth, and reserved for your eyes only.
Even though you have a tendency to never really finish writing, Mozart will insist you show him any of the pieces that you do manage to complete. He loves the way your words flow on paper, and it down right inspires him to write a few songs to accompany your stories. He also beams with pride whenever you draw him a cute little scene on his sheet music. He will be sure to keep that page with your doodle safe for all eternity, cause he just loves them so much. 
The two of you cuties are the most affectionate couple around, behind closed doors of course as Mozart might just die from embarrassment if the two of you engage in any sort of PDA. He loves it when you sit beside him and rest your head on his shoulder as he plays you the newest ballad of his love. You are the love of his life, and he will spend every day of his existence loving you. He loves to give you cute little Eskimo and butterfly kisses whenever the two of you meet in the hallway.
You best be sure this man will spend every free moment he can get hugging and cuddling you. Often the two of you cuties will simply be spending a quiet afternoon in the music room together, nestled in each others arms while drinking a warm cup of hot chocolate, listening to the pitter patter of the rain outside. 
Other potential matches……………. Dazai
I hope you enjoyed this dear and I hope you have the best day. 🦋☀️❤
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nad-zeta · 4 years
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Ahhh your match ups are so thorough and well written I am in love! I'd like to get one for myself if I could bother you🌸 I also hope I'm doing this the right way otherwise I'm so sorry 😭💕
I'm 20, female, dark chestnut hair currently in a short bob/bangs, brown eyes which can sometimes look kinda brick colored, round glasses... I'm 168cm and more thin than curvy.
I'm an INFJ-T with an emphasis on the the turbulent. Kidding- but really I love alone time. I'm a very naturally nocturnal person, I love spending time with people in bursts but I usually can only handle being around calmer people for a longer time. When I'm alone I have a lot of passions I like to work on, studying Japanese, music composition, guitar, playing strategy games, drawing and writing... If I'm needing physical stuff I like to try and self teach choreography from videos when I can. Depression+anxiety have been known to get in the way of these passions for sure- but in the past years I've sought a lot of help+treatment and while I'm not a generally positive person internally- I'm alright 😌💕
When I am with people, I tend to try and be very bubbly and kind- most people know me as a very silly and caring person(but 100% scatterbrained, and a constant worrier- I would lose my head if it wasn't attached to my shoulders). I have a lot of trouble accepting any of that- but I have some very supportive people in my life banging it into my head... I am very easily flustered, and usually end up at the receiving end of teasing. I do pretend to dislike this, and I'm genuinely very flustered but truth be told- it's funny for everyone involved so I'm okay with it~ I do wish I didn't turn red in the face so easily though...
Worrier coming thru here... I don't know if this is too rambly or anything, feel free to let me know- but thank you so much for having these open and doing such great work with them. 💕
Hi, there love! Awwww you make me blush thanks so much for the kind words <3<3! I Hope you are doing well! Here is your long-awaited matchup! Sorry for taking soooooooooooo long..... Hope you enjoy it and have a good day!😊 💕
So I match you with……………. Mitsuhide
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The night you saved Nobunaga from the fire; you ran for your life. After meeting Nobunaga and Hideyoshi, all you wanted to do were flee, and you did. You had run away so fast that you almost flung yourself of a cliff… Thank goodness for Yukimura! You were so startled and freaked out luckily there was a friendly face among all the unknowns, and that would be Sasuke. He explained the whole concept of time travel to you and asked if you would like to stay with him. You looked at the bunch of strange men, and they all looked fall less intimidating than the few you had met from the Oda forces. You smiled at Sasuke and gave him a small nod. And so you journeyed your way back to Kasugayama castle with the strange lot.
They were an odd bunch of men, but you had come to really love them and adopt them as your new brothers. The people of Kasugayama castle love your sweet, silly caring personality. You and Kenshin had especially hit it off due to your interests in strategy games. Kenshin had taken his role of overprotective brother very seriously. He will be the one to pull you out of banquets when he sees you getting tired from all the interaction. He is always there to help you and protect you whenever you are in trouble, and he would always send his army of bunnies to comfort you whenever you are feeling sad. 
One day you were out in the market shopping for some sake and sweet buns for the banquet that night. You were having a good relaxing time window shopping when some unusual music caught your attention. You followed the music and your eyes widened in awe when you saw a troop of dancers performing. You walked closer to get a better look, and your breath caught in your throat when you saw the most beautiful man you had ever seen, perform a dance. The choreography and music were spot on and almost made you want to dance along to the music with them. You felt absolutely mesmerized watching the white-haired man dance. His eyes locked with you for a brief second and you could have sworn that he gave you the smallest of smiles before he looked away. When the show was over, you were going to congratulate the troop on a beautiful show, but there were way too many women swarming around the men, so you decided to rather make your way back home.
As you were walking back, the white-haired dancer ran up to you and grabbed your shoulder to stop you. “Little mouse it seems you have dropped your coin pouch”. Your eyes widened in horror; it must have fallen during the show, you profusely thanked the mysterious man. Mitsuhide was definitely intrigued by this little mouse he had stumbled upon. He started to tease you and was most amused by the way your face broke out into the most beautiful blush. The two of you had some tea together as a thank you for returning the coin pouch to you. Mitsuhide teased the shit out of you during the whole tea date, not that you minded you found that you really enjoyed his company. After tea, the two of you parted never to see each other again, you had to admit that thought made you feel a little sad on the inside. 
One day Yukimura and Sasuke announced that they were going to go to Azuchi to spy on the Oda forces. You low key wanted to go along for the adventure. Needless to say, it took some time to convince Kenshin to let you go, but he couldn’t say no to his dearest sister’s puppy dog eyes. You were so happy and excited that he agreed. You and Sasuke entered into Azuchi disguised as performers while Yuki went disguised as a merchant. You were super excited to be able to use your skills, bringing joy and smiles to all the people around you. You and Sasuke would put on a little performance every afternoon. You danced and played the guitar. And Sasuke performed a one-man play. 
As you were dancing during one of your performances, you saw a familiar face in the crowed smirking up at you. “My my little mouse, I never expected to stumble upon you this afternoon, much less witness your beautiful talent”. Mitsuhide invited you back to his Manor for some tea and card games. Which you really enjoyed considering you have been playing strategy and card games with Kenshin, so you definitely gave this sneki boi a run for his money. You really enjoyed the calm aura he gave off; you could talk to him for hours without feeling exhausted. You and Mitsuhide landed up staying up all night chatting and laughing, he was low key surprised when he looked out the window to see the sun almost rising. “aren’t you tired little one”. “Nope, I’m just naturally nocturnal, plus it's in the peace of the night when I get the most work done”. He simply smiled his kitsune like smile at you and offered to walk you back home. On your way home, the two of you stopped and sat down on a park bench watching the sunrise together. The two of you spent a lot of time together after that night. Both of you would always “coincidentally” run into each other all the time and land up hanging out for hours.
Mitsuhide both loved and was concerned for your scattered brain clumsiness. He would constantly worry about you when you weren’t near him. He could swear you would lose your head if it weren’t attached to your shoulders. Whenever the two of you are together, he would insist on holding your hand “can’t let my dearest mouse get lost now, can I”. TBH at this point, Mitsuhide was madly in love with you, he loved your sweet, caring nature. He loves how you could talk his ears off for hours. He also really loves the small doodles you draw on the napkins in the various teahouses the two of you have been to.
He knew you were close with the people in Kasugayama, but he couldn’t help but be attracted to you and feel the need to make you his. One day Yukimura announced that the three of you had been summoned back to Kasugayama, you were honestly so deflated. You had just fallen in love with Mitsuhide, and now you had to go back home. You sat with Mitsu in his manor the day before your departure. He could tell that something had been on your mind. You had told him EVERYTHING. Honestly, he knew of your connections to Kenshin, but he was truly shook when you mentioned that you were from the future. You had also told him that you honestly didn’t want to leave just yet. Little did you know this fox was ten steps ahead of you and had already plotted a plan.
When you said goodbye, Mitsuhide sent you off with the sweetest smile and a small kisses on the forehead, nose and finally lips and promised to see you again soon. 
You were back in Kasugayama’s garden playing with the sweet army of bunnies when a small fox appeared carrying a letter. IT WAS FROM MITSU! He had said that we would see you soon. Little did you know the sly fox was in a meeting that very moment with the god of war. They had come to an agreement that Mitsu was allowed to see you, but if he ever hurt you, or if he causes you any tears, Kenshin would hunt Mitsu down and kill him. Mitsu smiled his fox smile and agreed. You were summoned to your brother’s room and boy oh boy were you confused when you saw Mitsuhide sitting there, without Kenshin having a sword at his throat threatening him. Kenshin asked if you loved the fox and when you replied with a small nod. He smiled at you and gave you his blessing. You couldn’t help but ran up to Kenshin and gave him the biggest bear hug thanking him. The second part of the agreement was that the two of you were to attend a farewell banquet for you that night.
The next morning you were off with Mitsu to start your new life together. The Oda forces welcomed you with opened arms. Finally, someone to keep their resident kitsune in check. Mitsu loved you so much and spent every second of everyday showering you with affection. He would always be there for you, especially when you were feeling anxious or insecure. He would wrap you up in his warm arms while soothingly stroking your silky hair. He would whisper words of reassurance in your ears to help ease the anxiety. Your favourite place in the world would be in is his arms. You love how Mitsu even respects your alone time, giving you some space when he sees that you need some time to recharge on his own
The two of you can often be found spending time together, whether it is just the two silently sitting in his room, enjoying each other presence or time spent cuddled in each other’s arms. One thing is for sure, and that is you are truly happy with the sweet kitsune and that you had found your new home
Other potential matches.................... Kenshin
Hope, you enjoyed it, love!  💕@tsuki-no-usagiii
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nad-zeta · 4 years
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I hope it’s okay if I could ask be match up with an IkeSen character cause I’m curious to know 👉👈 
People often judge a book by its cover about me due to my reserved/private, quiet nature. Though I’m that too, I can be energetic. I try to balance being energetic and calm when needed.  I’m an INFJ type and they say INFJ are creative nurturers, have a strong sense of personal integrity, like to help others realize their potential, and have a sixth sense of intuiting others’ emotions. I stick and believe in my personal values, though I’m open-minded to listen to other opinions.  I’m an empathic and loyal person, willing to defend people whether I’m close to that person or not because it’s the right thing to do.  I’m also selective about sharing personal thoughts and feelings. Overall, I think I’m quite a complex person 😅
Hey, there dear! First of all sorry for taking forever to write this lol. ^0^ I spend long and hard thinking about this and kept going between two potential matches. I honestly wrote a whole thing with Mitsunari but then changed my mind lol. Anyways hope you enjoy<3
So I match you with……………… Kenshin
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The first time you see Kenshin other than that time, you saw him briefly when Yuki saved you from the cliff, was at a tea house. You had decided that the castle was getting a bit stuffy, and you needed some time to yourself. Since the troublesome trio would constantly tease you day in and day out. You decided to get some nice fresh are and read your book. You often used to go to coffee shops to people watch and read. Not only that, but something was tugging at your heart into going out. Even your selection of teahouse seemed to be guided by fate or some sort of intuition feeling. You entered into the teahouse, and boy was it busy. You were lucky enough to find an empty table next to the window. You ordered your tea and snacks and started to read. As the day progressed, you notice a beautiful blond man sitting a few tables down across from you. He definitely stood out in a crowd. You watched as he gracefully brought a cup of sake to his lips. He looked up and saw you staring, you gave him a small smile and looked back down to your book. When you looked up a few moments later, you locked eyes with him again, and it was now his turn to look down and smile.
Kenshin walked into an incredibly busy teahouse. Both Sasuke and Shingen had recommended it multiple times to him for their excellent smooth sake. He glanced around the room in hopes of finding a seat when he finally spotted one. He sat down and ordered himself a drink. Kenshin never really would ever look around, but today for some reason, he felt compelled to look up, and when he did, he saw a pair of the most beautiful eyes staring into his. The second he locked eyes with the woman, she looked back down. The two of you played this little game all afternoon. Kenshin couldn’t help but feel slightly amused. However, you weren’t the only one who noticed Kenshin’s unusual presence. A few other women had spotted him as well, and even though they had arrived with dates of their own, they couldn’t help but be drawn to him. This proved quite troublesome when the male companions of these women decided to gang up and try and get Kenshin kicked out. The next time you looked up, you saw Kenshin being surrounded by a group of men. You couldn’t stand the thought of them bullying him into leaving for something completely out of his control. You channeled your inner Nobunaga and went to stand right beside Kenshin. You started standing up for the bunny lords calling all the men out for their rude behaviors. Kenshin was shook, no woman has ever stood up for him before. The men started to get a little violent, and this was when he decided to intervene. He gracefully drew his sword, grabbed your hand, paid for both your bills, and pulled you along with him as he left. The two of you walked in silence for a while, until you told him it was getting late and you needed to go home. He walked you back to the main road and said his goodbyes. You were definitely messing with Kenshin’s head.
The two of you had coincidentally kept running into each other, a few times since the teahouse incident. You were curious about Kenshin, so you asked Sasuke to tell you a little bit about his lord, and that’s when you find out he basically lived of sake. After that, every time the two of you had a run-in, you would insist on going to a teahouse together for some food and a drink. As you can imagine, Kenshin was reluctant at first, but after the 3rd time, he started to anticipate your little tea date. Every time he saw you, he found himself strangely excited, wearing a soft smile. The two of you would sometime just sit in silence while other times you could chat with him for hours.
One day he had randomly brought up that he was actually your enemy and that he was planning to go to war with all your Oda friends. TBH you were a little shook, but you never treated him any differently for it. Kenshin really admires your openminded accepting nature. He really had started to fall in love with you. 
You had a keen sense of picking up others’ emotions, and today was no different. Kenshin’s whole vibe had felt off to you. After a few minutes of probing, he finally confessed and said that Shingen had sent news that the war preparation had been complete and that he would be leaving that evening. Your face instantly dropped into the same miserable expression as his. All of a sudden, he had this bright look in his eyes. “Come with me,” you were confused by his unexpected statement. “Come with me, i’ll set up a room in my palace for you, and then we can have tea whenever you want; you won’t have to sneak around anymore’.
You were still busy processing what was happening. Before you knew it, you were on a horse on your way to Kasugayama castle. Once you arrived, Kenshin excitedly showed you to your room. It was definitely a room fit for a princess, it legit had everything in it. That night they held a big banquet to boost morel for the army. You nervously sat next to Kenshin while sipping on some sake. The two of you might not have straight out said it, but you both really loved each other. You couldn’t help but overhear a few comments being made about in what a good mood Kenshin seemed to be in, and you definitely noticed the way the maids had gossiped about the only woman Kenshin has ever called by name. Kenshin could see you were feeling a bit nervous and self-conscious, He gently took your hand in his and intertwined his fingers with your, all while giving you the most beautiful smile. The rest of the banquet you and Kenshin spent ignoring everyone around you. This act alone shocked everyone in the room they all thought Kenshin hated woman!
From the moment you saw Kenshin, you saw a man chained down by fear and anxiety. You could see his potential for kindness and freedom from the chains. You had since helped him slowly heal and reach that potential of growth where he no longer is haunted by his past. The two of you had many conversations about your feelings and personal thoughts. He loved that you were open-minded. He was drawn to your nurturing personality. THB, you were now the only one in the castle that could bring Kenshin out of his fighty moods. It helped that you had a really good emotional intuition. You would also feel when Kenshin was going through a dark time and when the demons in his mind were busy tormenting him. You would gently wrap him in a warm embrace, holding his head against your chest. You would draw soothing circles on his back or caress his hair and neck. You would ask him to tell you what was going on in his mind and then gently reassure him.
He truly loved you and would go to the ends of the earth to see your beautiful smile. Whenever you feel down, he would have his army of fluff balls attack you with cuddles. He would join in and start tickling you until that beautiful smile was back on your face. He loved spending time with you, whether it is you just sitting on his lap while reading or playing with the cute lil buns in his room. He can’t help but want to be near you. You had helped this bunny lord heal his heart, and in return, he gave you his life. The two of you love spending time together, whether it’s going out to the market for tea or snack or just spending a quiet night in each other arms. Kenshin’s absolute favorite is when you drank slightly too much at the banquet and fall asleep in his lap with your head on his chest. This just makes bunny boy melt into a puddle 
Other potential Match……………Mitsunari
I hope you enjoyed love! And thanx so much for the request @otome-ikemen​ ! ^o^
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