#nnr disney event

[sunseteyes]

THE SLEEPING BEAST’S BEAUTY; I. HASHIBIRA

theme/s: sleeping beauty & beauty and the beast inspired. it started with a legend of the sleeping beast, but ended with a new-found bond.

word count: 1,049 words

roze’s note: this is actually one of the very firsts that i had entitled easily and assigned to with. for me, inosuke is so much befitting batb.

“do you think the sleeping beast of the forest is true?”

your hand held onto your little brother’s tightly, squeezing it in adoration.

“maybe.” you say, shrugging with a gentle smile.

“we never know.” you sang, pulling him to your side. you glanced up at the wisteria petals that adorned the scenery above and surrounding you, almost like replacing the sky.

“they say that the beast is ugly, but i say it’s not! there's no such thing as ugly in this world."

you glance down at your brother, admiring his words and the kind look that had been plastered on his face ever since he was born.

crouching down, you held onto both of his hands and stared into his purple eyes.

"that's right, rui. that's why we should always appreciate what nature gives us, hm?" you ruffled his hair and he blushes and smiles, squeezing his eyes tight.

"yes, onee-chan!"

the scent of the forest breeze reaches your nose, making you inhale its freshness and natural way of relieving your mind and eventually, your whole body.

"is it going to rain today, nee-chan?"

you glance up at the sky, peeking from the colors of the wisterias. it was dark, surely. it had been days since the weather was off and you were starting to realize that maybe it was not such a good idea to bring yourselves out of the house.

"i think we should go back, rui." you say, instantly pulling your brother back to the path where you have been.

yet after all the running, the rain started to pour faster and harder than you've expected.

"we should stay here until the rain stops, don't you think-"

"nee-chan?"

you turn to look at your brother but he wasn't looking at you.

rather, he was facing somewhere from behind him.

a growl catches your ears and your arms immediately latched onto your brother's waist, pulling him with you as you backed away from the darkness up ahead.

"who's there?" you questioned, panicking from the inside.

but you have to be tough. you cannot let your brother see that you’re afraid—even if you truly were.

“i should be the one asking you.” the tiny snicker by the end gave a tension by your jaw, embracing your brother further as you narrowed your eyes to try and see what was in the dark.

but you have no idea if it was a human or not.

“who... who are you?”

“me?” the voice perks a bit, a tinge of interest by just simply asking.

“don’t you know who i am?” a shadow suddenly emerges and the question in your mind from earlier was answered once you have gazed upon the figure.

“i am the king of this forest! you humans should fear me." you saw its grin, yet instead of trembling, your reactions were interrupted by your own brother's.

"you're the sleeping beast?!" he perks in your hold, as if trying to get away to go to the beast.

"that's right! i'm the beast!" its face came into view from the faint light but as you saw it—

"huh? you're... you're the beast?" the tone in your brother's voice changed and he sooner developed giggles. and to be honest, you too would have done the same if only you hadn't kept your guard down.

"but... why do you look... why do you look like a human?" your brother inquired with a lightheaded voice.

"what did you say?"

"shhh, rui!" you say, trying to shush your brother before he can further insult the so-called "beast of the forest".

"what did you just-"

"wait, wait, wait!" you raised a hand up in order to stop the beast from getting near you and rui. and you were glad that it did stop.

because you can't really take him seriously with a face like that!

"are you... are you really the beast of the forest?" you ask with a much calmer tone than how your brother voiced out. it seemed to have not displeased the other for he wasn't agitated with your question.

more like... he was finding it interesting.

"that's right! i am insuke hashibira, the king of this forest!" the way he said it was like when rui showed you his first ever drawing, or when he gave you the flowers he picked up himself.

"you shall be my new minions! oh wait, where are my other minions?" inosuke mutters to himself. for some reason, you couldn't simply see him as the "beast" he claims to be.

it was the same for your brother.

"how come you're the beast? shouldn't you be asleep?" rui speaks up again, "and i heard that the sleeping beast will only wake up when it's been kissed by his true love!"

"what? true lab? what is that?"

"rui, rui, that's just a legend." you whisper to your brother before smiling awkwardly at the "beast". "don't mind what my brother says. and oh, look! the rain stopped!"

you pulled your brother with you as you stepped out of the cave you had sheltered in and stood up straight, slightly feeling numb with how you carried rui on your leg earlier.

"wait, wait, where are you going?" inosuke's tone didn't make you feel threated but somehow, you felt a thug that gave you an idea that maybe shouldn't have gave a thought about.

"hashibira-san, are you all alone here?" you look over at the boy, seemingly the same age as you.

he gave this look that supplied the answer to your question and you offered your free hand, the other grasping rui's immediately.

"do you want to eat a meal with us? i'm sure you're hungry."

you were a hair-line close to expecting he would deny.

but for some reason, as you were about to turn away, a warmth encloses your hand, making you turn and cast a glance at the owner of the hand, his eyes shining with a beaty and determination that you could liken to your brother, like a fire not backing down from water.

"what are you doing? you're my minion, you have to stay with me!"

you chuckled, the one that you had been holding out. grinning at him in adoration, you raised your entwined hands, squeezing both his and rui's.

"okay, then, inosuke-sama."

#nnr disney event #nnr kny #kny #kimetsu no yaiba #kny inosuke #inosuke hashibira #inosuke x reader #kny oneshots #inosuke oneshots #demon slayer #demon slayer oneshots

[sunseteyes]

enlo! this will be my 2nd time requesting, I hope it's okay ♥‿♥ may I request a sugar #21 with my boi sanemi? tysm 💖

prompt 21. “Kiss her already.”

—it was the color of your eyes. 

sanemi loves it; the emotions held deep inside of those hues, every expression that passes by them, it’s what he likes most about you.

yet at the same time, he couldn’t seem to properly express himself.

sure, he takes pride in how he handles his feelings, especially now that relationships should not be very much taken lightly. as a pillar, he should be ready to always sacrifice himself for the people.

and for you.

“why don’t you just say it to her?”

“huh?” sanemi turns to mitsuri, a troubled and confused look plastered on his face that gave the other to throw in a fit of giggles.

“i meant (y/n). i think it’s better to tell her how you feel than waiting until the end will come.” at first, mitsuri sounded joyous at first but as she finishes her sentence, sanemi could almosr hear the melancholy in her voice, one that he could recognize so well.

as a pillar herself, of course mitsuri would know just how he feels.

he looks away, his eyes drifting to your figure, observing you from afar.

“you think so?”

mitsuri beams up, “of course!”

that conversation was a week ago. now, sanemi didn’t know if he even wanted to take the love pillar’s advice. how does he even start to “confess” to you? and why does he feel like he’s some teenage boy who took a matchmaker’s advice. 

“what? you haven’t told her?” speaking of the devil, mitsuri appears. again. 

“just mind your own business, will you?” despite the harsh words that he spouted out of his mouth, mitsuri didn’t seemed affected with it. 

“you know shinazugawa-san, kanroji-san is right.” apparently, shinobu was also there, being alongside the other pillar as they were about to pass by sanemi. 

“kiss her already!” wait, sanemi knows this loud, booming voice. 

he narrows his eyes at rengoku, but not before looking around to check if you were there to hear the commotion. fortunately for him, you weren’t.

“don’t you know what the word silent is?” he hisses, eyeing the three other pillars. “and how did you all know anyway? don’t tell me-”

“no, i didn’t say anything!” mitsuri interjects. 

“she’s right. it’s fairly obvious enough, shinazugawa-san.” for some reason, shinobu’s smile was one that sanemi knows very well. 

ah, these idiots. he doesn’t even know why he’s associated with them. 

“ugh fine.” he groans, leaning away from the tree trunk that he was supposed to be resting on after a tiring training. 

“you’re gonna kiss her?”

“ahhh! shinazugawa-san is so romantic!”

“i knew you’re like that.”

“shut up, will you?!”

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roze’s voice: i honestly think this is cute. i really like character interactions, especially those that were not mentioned much in canon.  

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[sunseteyes]

The disney prompts were such a good idea! Could I request prompt 39 and 41 spice with Shouto Todoroki? Thank you, and I love your writings! 💕

prompt 39. “I can’t... I can’t live without you.”

prompt 41. “You were my new dream.”

—shouto has his hands on yours, his gaze concentrated on your face, focused on any slightest twitch that may come. 

“you can’t die, (y/n).” he whispers, to soft for anyone aside from him to hear. despite being in a place where only you and him could be found, he kept his words to himself.

but he was slowly letting it all out as time passes by.

you and him were supposed to rescue people. as pro heroes, you swore for that job. but being a hero doesn’t mean you can never be saved.

he believes in that. he still believes.

but his hope was slowly ebbing away. 

“(y/n), you have to stay awake. don’t close your eyes.”

“i-i can’t...” he hears you whisper back when he leans in to your hand and to your face, your body lying still on his arms, your mouth being the only thing you could move. 

shouto doesn’t want to lose faith.

“i can’t... i can’t live without you.” he was beginning to lose control of his words yet no tears comes out of his wide eyes. he was confused on how fast everything was happening that even his body couldn’t keep up.

“always... follow your dream, shouto.” you say. you were losing your breath and he tells you to save it with a troubled tone.

but no matter how much time he could try to save, he knows that by the end, it would all be futile. it was bound to happen the moment you lost your quirk and when you were hit by the villain’s attack.

he knows so why is he still hoping?

“don’t go...” he grits his teeth and his jaw tenses when he sees you looking up at him for the last time, a look that he once classified as a look of admiration when you were still students.

he kisses your hand and a lone tear escapes his eye once he closed them.

when he opens them again, he doesn’t let go of your hand completely and only used one of his to gently close your eyes. he leans in and plants a fleeting kiss on your forehead.

“you were my new dream, (y/n)... always have been.”

and with those last words, he waits until the other pro heroes to arrive, holding onto the shell of your soul for the very last time. 

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roze’s note: finally someone requests for an actual angst and i have delivered! damn i almost cried on this one though. this is one of those tear-jerker angsts for me lmao. so did i make anyone cry again? hahahahhah

#nnr disney event #nnr bnha #bnha #boku no hero academia headcanons #boku no hero academia #shouto todoroki #shoto todoroki #shouto x reader #todoroki x reader #todroki oneshots #todoroki headcanons #bnha oneshots

[sunseteyes]

Heyy, may I ask for the Disney event, 24 with yushiro/inosuke ? have a great day !

prompt 24. “Kiss me”

—now yushiro never demanded you anything.

he’s the kind of boyfriend who did everything for you and was always there for you. when you asked him about this, he said that he was contented enough to have you by his side. 

you were glad of this, really. but you wanted him to speak up too, just how he could to any other person, not just let you do what you want.

so this resulted all the tests towards him.

“hey yu? can you hug me?” you teased him in the simple stuff, the ones that you knew he’d be embarrassed of doing. 

“w-what?” he stutters at first and it surprised you that he slowly makes his way to you. with a blush on his face, he inquires again. “do you really want to?”

after your nod, he proceeds to embrace you then. and by that, you proved that you just failed. 

you tried it even in the crowds, proposing to hold your hand, or maybe a peck on the cheeks. 

nothing worked. 

you were on your very last option. and even if it embarrasses you to ask of it, you had to execute it in hopes that it will make yushiro stand up and tell you no.

“yu?”

“hm?”

“kiss me.”

he looks at you with wide eyes and a surprised look at first, but it all vanishes and a gentle smile was on his lips that had caused you to furrow your brows in confusion.

he leans in and gently lands a soft kiss on your lips, much to your surprise. 

“you do know that the reason why i always agree to you is because i genuinely do.” he says, eyeing you with a look of knowing. “you don’t have to test me anymore, love. if you want me to show the world how much i love you, i’ll gladly do so.”

in the end, yushiro is still the winner. and thus, concludes your tests. 

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roze’s note: i have no idea if i wrote this right because it’s like blazing hot here and i feel like i’m melting like an ice cream.

#nnr disney event #nnr kny #kny #kimetsu no yaiba #kny yushiro #yushiro x reader #yushiro needs sum luv #kny demons #kny demons x reader

[sunseteyes]

For the Disney prompts may I get 57 + 71 with Tamaki Amajiki? With lots and lots of sugar <3

prompt 57. “You and I, we’re just meant to be.”

prompt 71. “I love you for who you are.”

—”you and i, we’re just meant to be.”

tamaki’s heart pounded inside of his chest as you looked up at him with a gentle smile on your face, a pureness glowing beneath your eyes that even made him don’t want to look away. 

“but we can’t be together.” you turned around and recited your lines, leaving tamaki to do the same. well, that’s how it should be anyway. you and him plays as the protagonists in a play that your class is having. as theatre students, it was only normal for all of you. 

but when you were assigned as his partner, he knew that it shouldn’t be hard, portraying as someone you already are in real life. 

“cut! okay, next scene!” nejire’s voice beams, tamaki’s tense muscles easing up a little. all of you had been practicing for hours and it feels like his legs were slowly giving up.

“are you okay, tama?” you were looking at him with those same emotions in your eyes, as if you never stopped acting. or were you being real the whole time?

“y-yeah, of course.” he stutters. right, he’s not acting anymore. why does he only get embarrassed when he’s not on stage? that; he doesn’t know. 

a warmth by his hands engulfs him, your hands holding his, pulling it to yours. 

“i love you for who you are, tamaki. i will continue loving you now until forever.”

“h-hey... isn’t that my... line?” he looks away, unable to stop the blush from forming on his cheek or the heat that radiates to the tips of his ears. 

your giggles echoed in the room but you didn’t pull away. “well, i’m just showing you how to do it! now come on, i want to eat!” you smiled brightly, like a sunshine under the dimness of the theater. 

and somehow, tamaki momentarily forgot that your classmates probably saw that scene and mirio or nejire may tease him about it later on. 

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roze’s voice: okay but this one is soooo cute! why do i feel so fluffy today? it feels as if i have not written an angst for the span of 24 hours hmmmm... also i had been preparing for a presentation for tomorrow and since my course is theatre arts, i thought, why shouldn’t i use it as inspiration lmao

#nnr disney event #nnr bnha #bnha #boku no hero academia #mha #my hero academia #my hero academy #mha tamaki #bnha tamaki #tamaki amajiki #tamaki x reader #tamaki oneshots #tamaki drabbles #bnha top three #bnha drabbles #bnha oneshots #bnha x reader #bnha reader insert #amajiki x reader #tamaki fluff

[sunseteyes]

COLORS OF THE OTHER SIDE; AKAZA

theme/s: pocahontas & princess and the frog inspired. an encounter between a demon and a blind human that made him see the colors of a side of him that he had long forgotten.

word count: 1,396 words

ironically, this is the one i finished first before the dabi oneshot and it just implies how much i’ve been into demons of kny lately jdjjs. anyway, please do enjoy reading!

he always loved the wind, nature in particular.

ever since he was a child, he had felt at one with his surroundings and it became the reason why his mind calms down and he feels and he feels at peace.

so when he, along with the upper ranked demons were asked by lord muzan to fulfill a task of finding a specific flower called crimson lotus, he didn’t mind it. he thought he could do it immediately.

“useless! i entrusted you all one thing!”

akaza glided through the trees under the moonlight, his haori dancing along through each of his movements. tonight, he has to arrive in a region he had never been to before for the simple reason as it was too far and he thought he didn’t have to travel there beforehand. yet now, their lord had seemed restless that and akaza couldn’t help but want to prove to muzan that he could be better than everyone—that his mistakes recently could be brushed away after he finds this crimson lotus.

and he also needed to breathe.

this place is covered in nature, and there are only a few people there. it’s better if he wouldn’t have to kill anyone especially if he doesn’t have a reason to. he just wants to pass by a day all alone with his mind and soul—feel at peace.

stepping onto the edge of the cliff, he glances up at the moon, high up in the sky that was decorated by the shining light of the stars. a cold breeze passes by his form yet he didn’t shudder one bit.

truly becoming a demon, he also became numb.

numb of the warmth, the cold, the usual pain on the fists as he punches someone, or even the slightest bit of guilt when he hurts someone. everything feels nothing, and yet nothing feels everything at the same time.

taking a breather despite not having any need of it, he jumps down and landed on the ground without any difficulty. by then, he started his search for the crimson lotus.

these are the moments that usually takes his time. he didn’t want to overlook anything so he double-checks, and triple-check even. he didn’t want to regret just because he neglected it.

...regret. how ironic.

a demon like him, regretting? that’s unlikely of him.

there was a rustling that caught his ears and his head snaps towards that specific direction, abandoning his task at hand to focus on whoever or whatever is near him. a demon slayer? an animal? a human? surely, it’s a living thing. yet, he can’t let his guard down just in case.

he silently stepped, unafraid. there’s nothing to be afraid of unless-

“who’s there?”

his eyes narrow at the dark space, trying to look further and see.

he suddenly turns defensive when he traces a figure, one that he could identify as a human—surely, it is.

“is... is there somebody else here?”

akaza jerks on his spot, the voice making his brows furrow and an unknown feeling spreading on his chest, like a cold water drenching his insides.

for the first time in since forever, he shivers. something about that voice shakes his mind baffled.

his first instinct was supposedly to kill, to eat, or to leave humans alone. yet for some reason, he was left standing them, his guard down and his eyes wide open. this is unlikely of him to be surprised and felt different in front of a human and there's you—just standing a couple of steps away from him, with your voice the sole reason why a demon like him was fazed.

a demon... yes, that's what he is. that's what he should be.

"who are you? what are you doing here?" he questioned after regaining his composure and posture. he noticed how you flinched slightly at his tone and yet another unexpected tick prickles on his skin.

"i... i'm sorry. i usually go around the forest at night to walk around. my tribe is situated near here. perhaps... i made a wrong turn? but i'm sure i went around my usual paths..." there's your voice again, pleasant to the ear with the uncertainty in its tone.

and something tugged his chest the moment he saw your eyes.

he walks towards your form and he that feeling on his insides grew the further he saw how you did not back away at his incoming footsteps—at him.

he had never encountered someone like you except whenever he’s with the upper demons or lord muzan. yet you—a mere human, is not afraid of him for even one bit.

“where are you from? are you from another tribe? i... i’m sorry if i made a mistake. could you... please lead me out? i promise i mean no harm.”

akaza could hear the genuineness in your voice, and even if he knew what would be the most right thing to do as a demon, he refuses to do so.

he feels like this is from his previous human life... even if he could barely remember anything.

“it’s alright, i don’t care.” he responds, staring at your blank eyes. “i have no intention of hurting you.”

have he ever said that statement before? probably never. he could never have imagined himself of doing so anyway.

he sees your relieved smile and the way your eyes glisten with kindness. even with the nature of them, he could still feel as if you were looking right into his soul, like you had a way of making him feel things that he doesn’t want but craves for.

“do you... do you want me to walk you back safely?”

he often leaves women alone or kills them in an instant, without pain. yet for some reason, he couldn’t do either on you.

“would you really? that's so kind of you!" your smile was a sight to him, like seeing colors for the very first time even if it was supposedly you who should feel that way.

walking side by side with a human is unnerving. he was thought of different circumstances where other demons or maybe even the lord muzan himself would see him do this unlikely act of kindness and he wondered what he would do if that so happens, would he protect you? or would he let the black and white colors of his side corrupt you too?

he feels a hand brush his skin and he relished upon the residual warmth that you gave him and the way you look up to apologize to him. he hears himself say "i don't mind. if you want, you can hold my hand."

"would that be alright?"

he questioned it to himself too.

"it would."

your touch momentarily calmed the waters from within. all the worries that were ebbing in his mind slowly disappears and he let this moment engrave in him as much as he can. he had been alive for over tens of years but this is the only time he could remember that he had felt alive.

when was the last time? that he's not sure of.

"thank you for walking me back. you are so kind... could you perhaps... tell me your name?"

that was odd, he thinks. because he had never heard of anyone inquiring that before he does. and why did he want to tell you of a different name instead of his current one.

and yet, he couldn't remember what it was.

"i... i think it's best if you don't know that." there was the innocence in your eyes again and for a second, he thought you might have just seen through him and all his secrets up until now.

"that's alright." your lips curve into a gentle smile. "my name is (y/n). i hope we could meet each other once again."

his troubled look might have crossed his face for a couple of times that night more than the others. yet, there was a silent wish inside of him that hoped of the same too.

as he watched you walk away, he couldn't forget the last look in your blank eyes that told him that you knew.

you knew of his other side but still trusted him either way. even if that wasn't the case, akaza wanted to think it would be.

because he might have just found another thing that helps him breathe.

#nnr disney event #nnr kny #nnr daydream #akaza #akaza x reader #kny demons #kny demons x reader #kny oneshots #kimetsu no yaiba #kimetsu akaza #kimetsu demons

[sunseteyes]

HOW FAR I’LL LET GO FOR YOUR WORLD

theme/s: moana, frozen, and little mermaid inspired. the story of a queen and a prince who lived in two different worlds. which one would let go of their throne, title, and family for the other?

word count: 1,937 words

roze’s note: i know those are three disney inspirations and that it’s not really explicitly shown in this oneshot but i hope you all will like this! for me, i think this is one of my best works so far. i enjoyed writing it~ anyway, enjoy reading!

once upon a time, there was a queen.

“all hail (y/n), queen of atlantis! long live the queen!”

the roar of the chant continued on, their voices muffling inside your head as you refused to look at all of them in the eyes. instead, you glanced at your father, his gaze already on yours with a troubled look on his face, one that you could say that could mirror yours.

your breathing was normal but deep inside, your heart was pounding by your chest that if someone were to come close to you, they would have been capable of knowing your fears and anxiety. but even if they looked closer, your tear-stained cheek will not be in view for it was already washed away by the water—or rather, your water. it’s yours now, you own the sea.

“what seems to be bothering you, our queen?" glancing over at one of your most loyal bodyguards, neito, you found his eyes gleaming with concern over your state. you could clearly read them well—the eyes. it's one of the perks of being a mermaid. without using your mouth, any mermaid or merman can have a conversation with either just by looking into the eyes. it's one of the advantages they have against the humans.

yet still, there are casualties in the population.

"don't mind me, monoma." you say, glancing away in hopes your emotions were kept in check, most especially now—where everyone is relying and looking up on you, with their stares and wary gazes focused on your figure, observing each and every move or expression that comes across your face.

he looks like he wanted to talk some more into you but another guard stops him, one that you could say you trust the most.

“apologies, my queen. is neito bothering you again?” kendo, your personal bodyguard. she was a commoner thus the officials did not really want her in such a high position but since your parents trusts her too, she was entitled as the “royal commander”, the guardian of the younger princess of atlantis just because everyone thought that there would be an army for the future queen and it should only be fair to have someone by the princess’ side.

how they thought so wrong.

“no worries, itsuka-chan. monoma was only asking how i was.” you answer as you look around the hall, still finding it a bit dull despite the celebratory theme of the party.

after all, what’s there to celebrate about when yo were just a replacement of a throne that was not really yours since the beginning?

“congratulations for getting the throne, princess (y/n)!”

your eyes landed upon an unpleasant sight of the siren that had been lurking around the kingdom for years.

"she is no longer a princess, dabi. please address the queen correctly." kendo scolds the man and he instantly apoogizes.

"my bad, my bad." he doesn't sound regretful at all. "it appears that your highness is still grieving for her sister and i only wanted to place a smile on her beautiful face once again."

you were trying hard not to show any kind of expression in front of everyone at his words. it was a good thing kendo stayed by your side or else you would have banished your sister's fiance instantly—rather, ex-fiance. sirens were not originally allowed to lurk with the mermen but your family allowed it because your sister claims that she loves the man.

and to think he would have became king if she indeed wed him. you were actually close to coming into conclusion that he wanted to be one, that's why he was with your sister. it could be possible but you couldn't linger in that thought for long or else you'll burst out from the thoughts that clouded your mind.

"excuse me, i need to take a breather."

"wait-your highness!"

you were already swimming away from them—from everyone. you couldn't handle it. to be crowned as queen the day after your sister was declared as dead.

it was all suffocating.

your hand reaches out into the light outside, your lips parting with a silent call—for help? redemption?

whatever it is—you just want to—

you saw how fast darkness envelops the sky from above the water, pulling you away from your train of thoughts. pursing your lips, you suspected a storm would sooner than later.

you were about to head down back to the castle when your attention was called out by a shadow that looms over your figure—something that you certainly could identify.

a ship.

memories of your sister's smile the last time you had seen her pass your mind and you were close to the temptation of that feeling that you never thought you'd ever come by—revenge by pure hatred. yes, that's it. who would have thought that you would ever hate humans?

before you could ascend further, something gets thrown into the water and you were no stupid to not think it was a human. a specie that has legs—of course.

you found yourself colliding with the figure—not too hard though. you were able to prevent it from hitting you hard, but the impact was still there at least.

it was because of his face—that face. you stared at it too long.

you had never seen a human before so you certainly had never seen anyone that could compare this one to. but he looked much like any merman would, minus the gills and the tail. were you enamored because you had never seen anyone with this kind of face? this kind of beauty?

it sooner came to you that he wouldn't be able to breathe without gills.

you have a chance of killing this human.

yet...

pulling him with you, you swam as fast as you could towards the surface, farther from the ship that he fell into. once you had gotten him out, you were able to breathe the fresh air of the outside world, giving you a sense of freedom you always feel when you go out of the water.

you didn't know what you were thinking as you placed the boy down the shore, a hand on his chest. light emitted from where your hand was and as you hovered them further up into his face, the light followed.

water came out of his mouth, just as you had intended. a sigh came out of your lips when the boy coughs and was able to breathe once again. you might have not seen a human before but you have studied them through books and asking from those who have interacted with them.

that’s why it was so hard to resent them. when you learned that your sister was killed by pirates, you couldn’t believe it. yet for some reason, you still did.

you wanted to blame someone—anyone. and that thought of killing this man earlier dawned to you that you were willing to do murder just for revenge.

your sister wouldn’t have liked that.

“who... who are you?”

when you look up to his eyes, every little thought in your mind vanishes away like fire when poured by water. you never knew anyone could have two eye colors and now that you have seen this man, you became much more fascinated.

he doesn’t move away as you lean forward and stare at the turquoise and grey of his orbs, but you could see him glance down and feel his gaze by your tail, an indication that you were not of his kind.

but he remained still.

“you’re...” he looks up again. “you’re a mermaid.”

there were no ill-tone in his voice and you begun to wonder what was on his mind as you continue to keep silent.

your skin crawled for the first time when you two gazed at each other as seconds pass by, too enamored to look away from each other.

was it the same for him? you thought. though as you were to open your mouth and speak, voices from the background catches both of your attention.

he had a troubled look on his face and you didn’t fail to notice it.

“find him! find the prince! make sure he’s dead!”

mermen had could understand human language. and you were no fool to not understand what the situation was.

your hand finds his and as he looks at you again, words slips out of your lips.

“come with me.”

questions towards yourself came as soon as you spoke. you refused to answer them and instead waited patiently for the boy.

you’d just have to make do for later.

what’s important is now. you can’t just let this boy die in front of your eyes. not when you had felt a connection with him.

he glances down at your hand that was on top of his and then made eye contact once again. he has this expression that you couldn’t read, but it only intensified the curiosity you felt towards him.

“how?” his voice was much clearer this time and you couldn’t help but notice how tingles came by your arm as you felt him interlace his fingers with yours, already deciding despite of his question.

you lean forward and he didn’t bulge. there was no fear in the hues of his eyes and all you could feel was the calmness of his soul and the fire that was on your stomach.

“you have to be a siren.” you answer, coming out as a whisper, as if it was a secret that shouldn’t be heard by anyone.

“a siren?”

you nodded, raising another hand to his chest, you felt the warmth emanating from it, much different from how a merman’s body would feel.

“what’s your name?”

“shoto. prince shoto todoroki.”

“prince.” you say, remembering back to the echoes of the voices from earlier.

nodding your head in acknowledgement, you introduced yourself curtly. “i’m (y/n).”

although after he had shook his head in response, you had pulled him backwards—towards the water, dragging him with all of your strength. he didn’t have time to struggle, and you preferred it that way.

because in order to be a siren—to let go of his humanity and become impure in front of the living, the prince has to die first.

you didn’t let go of his hands as he lost the oxygen of the above. and before he could breathe his last breath, you lean in and placed your lips on shoto. it was the very last step of living as an impure being living under the water; having the same breathe with someone who does the same—which meant you.

when you pulled away, you saw shoto’s eyes flutter open again; the once turquoise and grey were now dark, as well as the hair that were once crimson and white. he begun to mirror the features of a merman, yet with the same dullness that your sister’s fiancé has.

shoto reminded you of dabi, most probably because dabi was once a human too.

yet their features do look alike. are humans usually like this? you questioned in your mind.

a gentle squeeze on your hand alerts you of the completeness of the process, his senses coming back to life that was once dead—or much closer to death.

“i... what have you done to me?” he was breathless despite having gills and nose to breathe. though, the expression in his face told you a whole different story.

“i made you one of us now.” you say, holding tightly onto the same hand that you’d been interlaced with since earlier.

“i am the queen of atlantis. welcome to my world, prince shoto.”

#nnr disney event #nnr bnha #bnha #boku no hero academia #bnha todoroki #shoto todoroki #shouto todoroki #shouto x reader #todoroki x reader #todoroki oneshots #shoto oneshots #shoto x reader #shoto angst #shoto fluff

[sunseteyes]

THE RED ROSES IN WONDERLAND; T. KAMADO

theme/s: alice in wonderland & brave inspired. a beginning; where the child of the red king meets the one that is fated to bring peace in the land. 

word count: 1,957 words

roze’s note: i suddenly wanted to write this as a multi-chapter but let’s see~ if my schedule permits it, why not? also, what do you think? should i really??

a sigh leaves your lips as your eyes glances over the same flowers every single day. yes, the flowers were indeed beautiful, but whenever you see the color red, you just can't help but feel that coiling of your stomach and the tightening in your throat.

everyone thinks you don't know of the blood that spills on your father's hands, but you do, and you're only pretending you don't.

just as you were about to turn back to the house, a figure catches your attention and you immediately recognized who it was.

"nosuke! you're back!" your mood brightened immediately at the only one whom you could call a friend in the whole land. despite being surrounded by lots of individuals and loyal subjects, your guard is still always up and you never full trusted all of them—except inosuke.

it was explainable though. he's the only one who is not entirely by your father's side but he can still manage to stay alive. as the record keeper of wonderland, inosuke the white rabbit is more like the neutral individual. he doesn't have a side to pick on and that's why you don't have a problem opening up to him at all.

"how was your travel to the other side? did you bring a souvenir for me?" you excitedly approached the boy and his ears twitched at the sound of your voice, his head turning around to face you with his beautiful face that you sometimes envy upon. he's probably the prettiest you'd ever seen in the whole land!—as if you'd seen everyone yet. you never got to get out much aside from the forest because your father insists that you must stay safe and not act hostile because you are a royal, the future ruler of the reds, after him.

you didn't want to adapt your father's way of ruling but you can't also say no to him. it's not that you were afraid but mostly because you love him too much to hurt him. he raised you with the outmost care and compassion he could give. the only thing you could give back to him is by abiding in his rules and obeying him by following his footsteps.

but you can't kill anyone either.

"huh? souvenir? i was there for work, you know! you can't just order me to do something when i've got other things to do." you smiled at inosuke's response. harsh as it may seem to others, you know it was his way of conversing to someone he doesn't particularly call his "minion". he can be a bit superior against others but it's what you admire most in your friend.

"wait, inosuke. i heard you brought someone from the other side. is that true?"

your question seemed to have made him tense for a second but it vanished as soon as it came. you realized then that it must have been the same question your father might have asked him that's why the rabbit was summoned there.

"you mean gonpachiro? he's not going to stay here for long. the portal will open a week after, there's no need to worry about the legend."

ah, so that's what it is, you thought.

there's a legend in wonderland that there will come a time that someone from "the other side" will come and give a path to peace between the white and the red, making the land as one as it can be. looking at it now, many have lost hope that the legend was not even often said anymore. yet, it is also a fear for others, especially the royals since peace will result to a singular leadeship.

it's either one will back down and give way so the other will rule all over wonderland, or one will have to fall in misery as the other rises in victory,

either way, you're sure your father will never like the idea of that unless he will be the ruler.

"i'm not worried about the legend." you say, looking up a inosuke's eyes. "i'm more worried about this gonpachiro you're talking about. you know how my father works."

inosuke's lips seals tight at your words. you have kept from everyone aside from inosuke about your knowledge of your father's dirty works but until now, inosuke seems bothered about it.

now you don't really socialize with the others in your household much and you usually keep your distant most of the time. one of the main reasons why was because of your father—he often tells you never to trust anyone, including the ones that are loyal to them. you agreed in his logic for the reason that his loyal subjects are the ones that obeys his orders and has the capability of killing anyone. you never liked that idea, even if you don't show or tell it to others, especially your father. he'd be very disappointed if that so happens.

this results to a lot of free time for yourself. with an idea you got from the back of your head, you begun to imitate how your father's loyal subjects often train around the palace.

by training, it meant drawing a weapon and using it constantly for you to get used to it. at first, you thought of it as something you do in your past time. however as moments passes by and more killings were done in the red kingdom, you decided it was for your own safety. you never know when time will come when someone tries to avenge their lost loved one because of your father. as the only heir to the throne and the ones that carries the king's own blood, you will surely be the best prey for a predator.

drawing back your arm, narrowing your eyes and casting a breath, you let go of the tail of the arrow, watching it hit the target whilst quickly reaching for another one and repeat the process.

eleven years. it took eleven years for you to master the art of archery.

at first, you tried with knives, swords and even a fan—which was the weapon of one of your father's loyal subjects. yet, the bow and arrows were the only ones you had gotten a connection too. thus, it served you as your main weapon that you had learned throughout the years without any guidance from anyone.

your father didn't like the idea of you fighting for your own. even if you had kept your training a secret all these years. you had a feeling he knows about it and he was either already pleased about it or he's too disappointed that you were keeping it a secret that he wants you to confess it to him instead of confronting you.

your hair flutters under the influence of the wind as you balanced on your horse, already used to its movement and shifts as he glides through the trees of the forest.

you locked your eyes on a target however as you shot the arrow, a figure catches your attention and it was too late.

"look out!"

you were quite sure that the figure was so a hair-strand away from getting hit yet it dodges, the arrow marking a perfect score on the target on a tree trunk.

you halted your horse and ushers it towards the figure's way, your mind failing to recognize what it was.

"who are you?" you made eye contact with the boy, the crimson in his hair resonating his orbs that were certainly of a different hues than your father and the roses in your garden.

he looks... different. far too unique from the people in the palace.

"how did you gain access in here? from what i remember i told everyone that only i should be of use of the forest." your brows furrow at the sight of him, your guard up just in case he will try something.

although, his face displayed of a gentleness that you had not seen for the longest time—was there ever been a moment, even? that you don't know. from what you can recall, everyone only respected you because of your title.

not because of you yourself.

"don't be alarmed! i bring you no harm, your highness!" he raises both of his hands up as a sign of surrender, his voice tainted of assurance and calmness that no burglar or man with ill-intention would have.

you still refuse to trust him.

"how will i know of your claims?" your grip on your bow tightens, prepared of any kind of attack. "what's your name, stranger?"

he seems to be at ease with your questioning, making you curious even further.

"i am tanjiro kamado. i... the white rabbit and the mad hatter sent me here. he thought i could be of help to you, your highness."

"help? why would i need that?"

then inosuke and zenitsu? why would they send this boy without telling it to you beforehand?

"you need to know what the red king is doing. he needs to be stopped. inosuke told me only you are capable to do that."

"i already know of my father's schemes." your lips tighten in your words, being the second time to have told your secret, you were beginning to think it was a wrong move.

the boy named tanjiro looked surprised, betrayed even. could it be that inosuke lied to him? you guesses that might not be the case.

"you mean... you know that he's planning to start a war against the white kingdom...?" there was hope and uncertainty in his voice, a mixture that you had deemed obvious with how he toned it. however, it was least of your worries for his words had processed in your mind first.

a war? now that you don't know about.

"where have you gotten this idea?" you question him further. "i... i never heard of that."

he seems to have perked up at your last statement, his aura changing in a millisecond.

"muzan learned of my coming here. you know of the legend, right? i didn't know if it at first but i was warned that my arrival would cause great chaos in this world." it had been awhile since you've heard someone use your father's name.

that fact alone changed your perspective on the boy.

climbing down your horse, your garments sticking to your skin as the slight formation of the sweat from your training. without letting go of your bow, you stood in front of tanjiro, feeling like the world had stopped at how you were feeling the beginning of change in you and your household.

looking straight into his eyes, you spoke.

"yes, that is a fact." you scanned his face and found a genuineness that you were not used of seeing as a result of being in a place with people that wore a firm and strict expression constantly. you were getting tired of it.

wait, no. you are tired of it.

"but your coming here is a sign of hope." your muscles eases up at how you let it out all in one go, "you will be the source of peace in wonderland, tanjiro kamado."

all your teenage years you spent on being silent. now that you were getting close to your coronation, it is time to show everyone what is needed to be done,

and with this boy in front of you, you felt as if the coil in your stomach contort back and relax, a ray of light showing you the path that you should take in order for you to succeed in stopping your own father from destroying the land you call home and the king that has the same blood that runs in your veins.

#nnr disney event #nnr kny #reader is so badass here #kny #kimetsu no yaiba #kimetsu tanjiro #tanjiro kamado #tanjiro x reader #tanjiro oneshots #tanjiro fluff #tanjiro scenarios #kny oneshots #kny x reader #kny kamaboko #kny kamaboko squad #kny kamado #kny inosuke #kny zenitsu

[sunseteyes]

DREAM OF A LOYAL, BRAVE, AND TRUE HEART; E. KIRISHIMA

theme/s: mulan & cinderella inspired. a story of the loyalty of a warrior to their prince, and how it flourished into something more.

word count: 1,331 words

roze’s note: this was supposedly entitled The Slipper’s Reflection but it became longer lmao. i felt like i needed to add Loyal, Brave, and True because i am loving that song so far. enjoy reading and stay safe always~ also, what is a disney event by roze without angst? be prepared for this one. 

(f/n) = fake name

"that child is not mine, why do you kept insisting on making them live with us? with your children?"

those were the words of the woman whom you've thought is your mother—your real mother.

it had been years since then, keeping to yourself that you had known of the truth already.

you didn't know why you continued to stay in that household, even if your step mother and sisters had clearly expressed their huge dislike on you. however, your father was a different case. he genuinely loves you, even if you were born from another woman who has now passed away and gave you to his custody.

"why do you have to go? you are already ill. you can't go to war with this." you hid behind the wall, slightly glancing over the door that was left ajar, peaking inside.

"i have to. it's for the honor of this family."

"what honor? you've already disgraced us with that other child of yours!"

"that is why i'm atoning to my sins. this is my way of atoning them. please be good to (y/n). that child has no one else but us."

there were no more words left to hear but you heard more than enough in order to make a decision that would greatly benefit everyone.

the night that you escaped and ran away with your father's armor, you thought of all the memories in the home that you were about to leave from. it was then that you realized that most of them were not one of pleasantry that a normal person who doesn't have any inkling of want to stay could possibly handle. you were different. you wanted to be there for your father, just as much as he was there for you, to feed you, to give you a shelter.

the only thing he lacked upon was his sensibility to see how the other people in the house was treating you.

with one last look from the house you never called home, you journeyed towards a fate unknown.

"attention soldiers! the prince has arrived to greet you!"

your knees buckled at the command, your back straightening as your eyes landed upon the bunch of horses and riders that appeared, looking majestic in their color schemes, clothes and demeanor.

you glanced at them, one by one. you were deeply astonished more so when you had seen the man that held a heavy presence and definitely a much-befitting title.

"greetings, prince eijirou! it's a pleasure to have you here." your captain greets the said man as he stays rooted in, high on his horse. yet despite all of this, his eyes only displayed an inclination of pride suitable enough for his stature. from afar, you could only admire him and his presence.

"the pleasure is mine, captain iida." the red haired prince responds with a bright smile. and just then, he scans his eyes through your way. you barely had the time to comprehend what was happening when you made eye contact with him.

you look away, not letting your gaze linger out of an unknown reason. shame? guilt? after all, you were not supposed to be there anyway. you went there through your father's name.

and with an identity that you could barely call as yourself.

you avoided the prince's eyes ever since, afraid that he had caught onto your lie somehow. however, his visit soon ended and you were able to breathe freely since then.

the training in becoming a warrior for war was proven to be such a difficult task and you had learned it the hard way, your captain, iida, seems to be keeping an eye on you, probably sensing your lack of experience and even basic skills. you have thought of giving up, but the thought of going back to a household that only one could accept you was ebbing in your mind, making you change your mind rather as quick as the thought came to pass by.

the prince visits again, much to your surprise.

"what’s your name, soldier?” he questions you. you felt gazes from the other people despite being far away from everyone. yet you couldn’t really blame them. you have a royal talking to you—speaking to you directly. for everyone else, it’s an honor to be in your situation.

“(f/n)... your highness.” you glance down but blinked up once again when the reminder of your captain to always raise your chin up comes to mind.

you caught sight of his grin by then, his sharp teeth in full display, yet looking very gentle still.

“(f/n)....” he repeated by himself, seemingly lost in his thoughts for over a second.

“i’ll remember that name!” he grins again before taking off to another soldier. he must have been asking each and everyone, you could only guess.

somehow, his bright attitude relieved you of your thoughts of the incoming war you are about to face.

“(y/n),” you hear the yourself, saying a name that you could identify as yours, unlike the other that was not. “my name is (y/n).” you say to him the next time the prince decided to approach you when you were all by yourself.

his smile was like a sun that shines beneath the rain, or maybe the rainbow that comes after the storm.

“i’m honored to know your real name, (y/n).” he whispers, so that it wouldn’t be heard by the others.

yet it echoes in your mind, louder than it was said as you fought in the real battle. blood and sweat prickling your skin, the clashing of metals ringing in your ears, the musk of gunpowder and bodies either dead or alive.

actually, your whole body was going numb with how much exhaustion that you were feeling. but still somehow, it was the face of the prince that was on your mind, it was his voice that overpowers the sound of the guns and swords that was around you.

“why did you choose to be here?” prince eijirou questioned you one time, during one of his many visits in the camp. “you don’t... belong here, (y/n).”

you knew he didn’t say it in a mean way. that was why you smiled and looked up the sky, feeling the gentle breeze pass by your forms, as if peace were just around the corner.

“if i don’t belong here, where do you think i belong, your highness?”

you didn’t know if it was sweat or blood that dribbles down the side of your face. but either way, it doesn’t matter. your gaze was focused on the eyes of your opponent, colliding your sword with theirs.

“(y/n)... is it too late for me to stop you from going?”

you noticed the beauty of the red hues of his eyes, much alike the color of his hair that gave you a sense of how handsome he looked with how it resonates well with his outfit too.

“i have to do this, your highness.” you look away, gently landing your gaze on the horses by the stable and your fellow soldiers that trained with you for the last year.

“this is my way of redemption, you see. i’m not born in this world with any expectations. now that i’m here, i feel like i am doing the right thing, you know?”

when you looked at him, it seemed that he wanted to say something more.

but he didn’t.

“i really hope we’d see each other again, (y/n).”

“i hope so too, prince eijirou.”

“call me eijirou the next time we meet, okay?”

you smiled that time. “okay.”

you didn’t know that it was the very last thought you’d recall—last memory. you never really expected to have met someone that you’d look forward into seeing again, aside from your father.

you were glad, nevertheless. even if time was surely running out, you were happy it was him who you’ve last seen in your mind.

prince eijirou. maybe you could see him in another life instead.

#nnr disney event #nnr bnha #boku no hero academia #bnha #bnha headcanons #my hero academia #mha #mha oneshots #bnha oneshots #kirishima eijirou #eijirou x reader #kirishima x reader #kiri x reader #mha eijirou #kirishima angst #eijiro kirishima #kirishima oneshots

[sunseteyes]

Hello Miss Roźe!! I love your Disney inspired prompts!! I think it’s such a cute idea! Would it be okay if requested Muichiro with prompt 49, please? Thank you very much!!❤️❤️

prompt 49. “Any day spent with you is my favorite day.”

—“muichiro-kun? what are you doing here again?”

the boy peeks from his hug on your waist and grins. “i want food.”

you sighed, having a hard time focusing on what you were cooking for he was clinging to you waist from your back, making it hard to move around and bring your arms down.

“the food will come any minute now. you should wait with the others on the table.”

he pouts. “i don’t wanna.”

“what? why?” you raise a brow.

“i want to spend time with you.” there was a red hue on his cheeks but for you, he looked and sounded like a pretty determined toddler wanting to get the attention of his crush.

the next sigh you let out was not of exhaustion but was of acceptance and adoration, placing your free hand on top of his head to lightly pat on it.

“you’re really cute when you act like that, muichiro-kun. though time with me is not really exciting, are you sure about that? you’re friends with tanjiro and the others right?”

“friends?” he tilts his head slightly, a hint of contemplation in his tone. “but i’d rather be with you. any day spent with you is my favorite day, (y/n).”

you’d have to hide away the blush that formed on your cheeks as you silently continued your cooking. you must have forgotten how straightforward the boy was and any argument with him will just end up to you losing it.

requests are open for the prompts!

#kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #kny headcanons #kny #muichirou tokitou #muichiro fluff #mui x reader #muichirou tokitou x reader #muichiro oneshots #muichiro tokito #kny pillars #kny hashira #kimetsu no yaiba hashira #kimetsu no yaiba pillars #kny x reader #nnr disney event #nnr daydream

[sunseteyes]

ONCE UPON A HELLFIRE; DABI

theme/s: anastasia & hunchback in notre dame inspired. the meeting of an unlikely pair that bonded through a connection neither understood.

word count: 2,226 words

roze’s note: this is the first out of eight oneshots i’ll be publishing til the end of the month, please look forward to each of them~ also, i am not a professional dancer or even close to one so i do apologize if the dance scenes are not that detailed. 

there was a crowd around you, your hair and the laces of your clothes dancing along through your movements. a smile was on your face, sweet and sultry as you eyed upon each of the watchers, observing their reactions but mostly to add upon the mood of the dance.

the flame burns from behind you but it was warm enough to show you the passion that you put through each gesture, action and motion.

applause resounded in the area the moment you finished, the praises never ending yet your focus were on the your hand, lifted up on the sky as if reaching up on it. it was your dream to be someone who is loved and inspired of by the people around you, and it was fulfilled.

but, it was all ruined by a man.

"(y/n), have you prepared for the presentation tomorrow?" another dancer asked, her dress of a different color than yours due to the difference of roles. above all the dancers that had performed that night, it was you who were in the center stage—the star of the night, the sun that brightened up the mood of the crowd due to how popular you were to everyone.

your eyes set upon uraraka, thinking upon her question.

"you meant the solo dance for the governor tomorrow? yes, i have, why do you ask ochaco-chan?"

the brunette gives you an small smile, one that she always does whenever she's unsure of something but she's too shy to tell it to you. above everyone, it's ochaco who you could tell is the closest you've got as a friend. it didn't mean that the other performers didn't like you per se but since you had always been requested and assigned as the main dancer usually, let's just say your relationship with them is not too good to be considered as above acquaintances.

"oh, not really." she chuckles awkwardly, waving her hand as a gesture, "i'm just worried for you, that's all."

"worried?" you raised a brow, catching upon the tone of her voice and her choice of words. "why should there be to be concerned of?"

"oh-" her eyes widens a bit, "it's really just-i wanted to say good luck for your performance. i'm sure you can do it better than all of us."

you smiled, carrying your bag to place the strap on your shoulders as you had finished packing your things to go home. "thank you, ochako-chan. i really appreciate it."

as you passed by everyone in the tent, you couldn't help but feel and receive the gazes that the other dancers were giving you but you planted your feet on the ground; firm and unshakable.

so as you thought.

slumping onto the bed, you place an arm on top of your eyes, covering it despite of having the room already dark enough not to hurt your sight. the house was quiet, as usual, but it didn't mean you wanted it.

you grew up in an orphanage and it would have been better if you knew why you were there all of a sudden but you barely remember anything about the past years before you were taken in by the caretaker--who never really cared much about you throughout your stay. you were neglected, and even if it was the sad reality, it only made you more curious in finding who your real family was.

but you never did.

you hummed to fill in the quietness of the surroundings whilst organizing the things that are needed for the solo performance tomorrow. it will not take long much but the movements definitely will take effort because every second will count upon how you should make the audience glue their eyes and whole attention on you, including the governor.

the governor is a powerful man and everyone knows not to displease him. that’s why you prepared for this dance early on and had mastered everything already.it would be a shame if you’ve made a slightest bit of a mistake in front of the most respected and powerful man in your city. 

by the time tomorrow came, your heart was pounding just at the sight of the people that were gathered around the plaza--the same people who were bound to witness your performance for today. you had certainly performed in front of a bunch of people but never at this number. however, it is still exciting to do so for the exact same reason. in conclusion, you were feeling a mixture of nervousness and excitement pumping in your heart that you didn’t know which one was stronger.  

by the time your name was called, you gave it with all you’ve got; swaying your hips, moving your arms freely, your feet light as you pranced along the stage, and your eyes immediately set upon the mayor, being able to have this chance to see him for the very first time.

enji todoroki. ever since you came to the orphanage, you had known of his name. he was not only a man known for his title but also for the good deeds he had done for the people. everyone respects and honors him. anyone who does differently are exiled or put to death, even. it is indeed intriguing but as a lowly citizen--barely, to be honest--you have no choice but to abide and cause any commotion of some sort.

the crowd was wild and sounding pleased with what you were showing them and there is an amused look on the governor’s face, which then only encouraged you to move accordingly and with great energy. your heartbeat blended well with the music and the claps of the people resonated with your moves.

your gaze was then tugged towards a figure not very far from the governor, his presence giving you an intriguing energy that it made you glide towards him, a smile tugged on your face as you placed yourself in front of him, unafraid of any repercussions that may happen. it is part of your dance where you have to improvise some of the steps since you decided that it would be too boring to only stay in one place throughout the performance. 

you peered over his face the moment you got beside him, his eyes gleaming under the shadow of his hair, as if he was narrowing them at you in irritation--or not. your sweat ran cold not because you were scared of him but it was a different kind of feeling that piqued your interest. you also had a hard time reading him but you didn’t linger there for any longer for his body heat was too warm for you to handle.

you felt his gaze was on you and yours were on him when you had went by the governor’s side, including him in your performance still even if your attention was on the other man by the side. you noticed how he wore an all-black outfit that matches his hair color, but you couldn’t see his face with the mask he was wearing. although what amazed you was how the burns that decorated his skin didn’t bother you no matter how you look at them. 

beauty is irrelevant for you and you don’t have particular standards in men or anyone but there is something about the way his looks just got you distracted that you almost stopped dancing. 

you stopped peering over the man until you finished the performance, your hand raising up to your heart that was pounding still even as you go down the stage and towards the dressing room. for some reason, you couldn’t seem to forget about the man that was by the governor’s side. it is wrong for you to still have your mind on him but something about him just intrigues you.

“hey there, doll,” you flinched at the sudden voice, turning to the same man that was circling in your brain enter the dressing room. it was a good thing you were not undressing yourself or else you would have recoiled in embarrassment.

but, “what are you doing here, dear sir?” you inquired with respect, knowing the possibility that he may be connected to the governor with how he could stand there on the same level as the him. a bodyguard, perhaps? 

your spine trembled at his eyes--how he looked over at you just like how he did earlier. you had never known how it is to be attracted to someone but if this is attraction, then that changes everything.

he was silent for awhile, his gaze remaining on yours and it only thickened the tension in the air, especially since it was only the two of you here. you should be wary of him just like how other strangers but you felt like you couldn’t seem to do so. 

you don’t even know his name.

“my father would like to invite you in a dinner.” he said the words like he was spatting it, disgusted and embarrassed, you understood why the second you processed and realized it. but before you could answer, he was speaking again. 

“you do know that this is clearly an invitation that you couldn’t disagree with, right?”

you nod your head, unable to speak at how you were shaking in terror by now. what adds to that is you don’t know if you could trust this man or not.

and he did say his father right? he’s the son of the governor? it doesn’t look like it but there was a resemblance in the ambiance somehow. 

but instead of further giving you fright, the man gave off a vibe that somehow reassured you. maybe it’s the way he stepped back and gave you space, or the warmth that radiates from his gleaming eyes, despite everything.

what is with this man?

“do you have your final answer?” 

swallowing the lump on your throat, you narrowed your eyes at him and spoke, “it’s an honor to be given such offer but i politely decline.” you wanted to say more but you were still at a loss for words, reluctant of the future that awaits you after saying such answer. 

he tilts his head slightly to the side, his dark bangs swaying a bit in his movement, it intimidated you yet you made no move to back away,

“hmm, so that’s who you are.” he mutters and suddenly steps forward, his footsteps resounding throughout the room as he does. he reaches out for the table behind you and leans in, his face inches away from yours as you felt his breath fan your face at how close he was.

“you’re feisty. i like that.” 

he backs away and there was a smirk on his face that you have never seen before, its amusement almost similar to a grim reaper showing up to its prey.

“tell me, doll. how about working for me? i am quite sure that you’re the type who doesn’t have a permanent home.”

you narrow your eyes at him, not backing down.

“how would you know about that?”

he hums. “well first of all, why would your dancer friends offer you up to the governor? surely it’s either they all hate you or you’re the only one who doesn’t have anyone else waiting for them.”

“so which one are you?”

you purse your lips and for the first time, you didn’t know what to say.

he smirks. “so you’re both. i see, i see.” he chuckles and it sent trembles down your skin, prickling like a thorn awaiting to injure you.

but why is it that you still trust this man after all of that?

your eyes caught the movement of his hand but instead of grabbing you like you had thought, he only raised it, as if offering you to take it.

when you glanced up on his turquoise eyes, there was a glint that attracted you like magnet, an interest you never knew you would crave for.

“join me, doll. join me and i’ll provide you better than your fake friends would. you don’t have to worry about my father getting to you because i’m pretty sure,” he paused, giving a knowing look, “-he’d be looking for you all over this place. now, what do you say?”

looking down at his outstretched hand, you can’t believe that you were actually considering it.

but he does have a point.

you raised your hand and gazed up at his eyes again. “what would you make me do if i join you?”

the curve of his lips was captivating that it almost made you grab his hand.

“how much do you want to find your family?”

his statement made you froze on the spot but a part in your heart thawed, a hidden desire being exposed into sunlight that was called him.

your hand touches his, his warmth flowing and spreading through your entire body as if it lit a fire inside of you.

before he could pull you to him, you stopped him. “wait, i haven’t caught your name yet.”

he looks at you with the same eyes yet a different gaze yet again. there was a stillness in the air that you couldn’t ignore but before you could be more wary, he spoke.

“touya.” his voice was rough and raw, a tone that seemed unfamiliar even to him.

“my name is touya todoroki,”

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[sunseteyes]

Enlo! For the Disney event, may I request a sugar #33 for Giyuu, pleease ≧◡≦ Thank you very much! ♡♡♡

prompt 33. “I never felt this way about anyone.”

--you were brushing his hair with your hand, his hair turning out softer than you imagined before as you continue to unravel these small things about giyuu.

today is actually a rare moment for the two of you. but you think that starting today, everything will change.

after the final battle, all of you mourned for the dead and today is the only day that felt peaceful to any of you. all the hurt is still there but it was the first time that you had taken a breather after giyuu himself suggested to isolate yourselves for awhile.

a hand captures your own free one, making you look down at the man that was lying on your lap after you insisted him to do so. he hesitated about it for a bit earlier but you were honestly surprised when he did so anyway.

“is there something wrong? do you not like it here?”

giving him an assuring smile, you shook your head. “no, it’s fine. i guess i just spaced out.”

he sits up from his position but he nestled your hand still, his thumb caressing your skin like a silent certainty of the future laid in front of you all of a sudden. 

“(y/n)... i have been meaning to tell you something.”

you gave him your full attention, turning to face him directly with attentive ears. “what is it?” 

he seemed to hesitate with how much he had taken his time to say the words, but when he does it was you who was grew speechless.

“i want to spend the rest of my life with you. i... i didn’t think i deserved it. but i don’t ever want to lose you.”

your heart skipped a bit and there was a lump in your throat. everything felt surreal all of a sudden. 

giyuu had never voiced out his feelings for you, and for him to blatantly confess to you like this, you couldn’t believe that it was finally happening. 

he was slowly accepting and loving himself by wanting to be happy with someone else.

“i never felt this way about anyone.” he continues, his voice full of emotion than you ever heard him. 

“will you marry me, (y/n)?”

no words could describe what you were feeling yet your mouth moved before you could think--it doesn’t matter anyway. for you knew what your answer was.

with a smile, you gazed up at him with the same longing he was showing you.

“yes, giyuu. i will marry you.”

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who told you guys i can’t write fluff,,, anyway you guys should wait for my upcoming disney event oneshots i swear they’re good.... i gave them some real effort... 

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[sunseteyes]

hey bb!! I looove this Disney event, it’s so creative!! don’t overwork yourself too much though, don’t get too overwhelmed❤️ could I request a 30 and 54 sugar for my boy zenitsu please? thank you so much!!✨⚡️🌼

prompt 30. “I promise I’ll never leave you behind.”

prompt 54. “I never met someone like you.”

—zenitsu is known for being the more showy and affectionate between the two of you. he denies it every time but he was usually joked about it.

however, he’s not wrong.

“nitsu, where do you think-” your eyes found zenitsu’s head hanging as he leans forward, a few of his hair-strands falling on his face, his eyes closed as you try to peak on his expression.

the train swayed a bit and you instinctively reach out to gently pull his head to your shoulder, making sure he wouldn’t wake up.

a small smile curves on your lips as you settled in slowly, leaning forward slightly for him to be comfortable with the position and your hand curling with both of his, placing it on your lap, as if securing it safely in your protection. 

your thumb caresses on the soft skin of his hand as you whisper to yourself, “i never met someone like you, nitsu.” your eyes tried to look over at his face and your heart swelled at how peaceful he looked beside you.

“i promise i’ll never leave you behind. i’ll be here, always.” 

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this is too short but this is what seriously played in my brain (and mind you, the song I Can Go The Distance was stuck on my mind too). this is the softest and shortest i’ve written here and i am so glad it’s with zenitsu.

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[sunseteyes]

stuck with u; o. iguro

—the sunlight passes through the glass windows and the pure white, thin curtains, illuminating the room that from what you could recall is yours--obviously. however, it’s not at the same time.

you look over at the lump of dark hair beside you, a result of being faced by the back of obanai’s head. there was a sense of peacefulness in the four corners of the space that you have never felt before and you were quite sure it was because of the man that was lying next to you as of this moment. 

leaning further into his figure, you wrapped an arm on his waist, hovering your head by the side of his face and lands a gentle peck in between his cheekbone and ear. 

“happy birthday, hun.” 

your voice was of a whisper yet he stirred awake. obanai is a light sleeper and even if you didn’t mean to do so, he slowly shook the sleep away to face you with his eyes wide open.

“is that today?” it sounded like he didn’t care--to which you already knew. that;s why you held no such thing as surprise parties for him ever since you knew about his history. you know that he will appreciate less people more than the opposite. 

moving closer to him to not allow him to recall of any bad memories, focusing my gaze on his dual-colored eyes. “do you want to go somewhere today, obanai? or... do you want to stay at home?”

he closes his eyes and snuggled closer to you too, he grumbles slightly before giving an answer. “it’s not safe to go outside. i don’t want you to catch that goddamn virus.”

you giggle at words and tone, obviously still in a sleepy state. “then should i bake you a cake? which one do you prefer; black forest or an oreo cheesecake?”

“either... your cakes tastes good either way.” his voice came out muffled and it only intensified the adoration you held for the man. smiling at his response, you lean in to give another peck on his forehead. you were about to climb down the covers and the bed when he reaches out for your hand and tugs you back.

“stay a bit more.” he is usually not a morning person and doesn’t demand to be clingy so it warmed your heart with how he was acting. you like these rare times obanai actually carefree voices out his wants and not just let you do what you intend to do. it didn’t mean you like his other side but it’s great that he is already comfortable to show you all of his personalities.

you couldn’t really deny the birthday boy and went laying beside him again, adjusting a bit to regain your former position.

he opens his eyes and you could peek at his green and yellow hues, always having this admiration at both of them, especially since it’s obanai we’re talking about.

“are you sure? are you still not hungry?”

he shakes his head as a response before closing his eyes again, moving closer to your chest and wrapping his arms on you, pulling you closer. your heart pounded louder and heat raised to your cheeks as you held up a hand to his hair, entangling it to softly brush the dark locks.

the pandemic might have made you both stuck inside your newly-shared apartment, but at least you were with someone who you deeply cherish and love—him. 

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[sunseteyes]

SPEECHLESS THIEF; T. AMAJIKI

theme/s: aladdin & robin hood inspired. the bond of two thieves that had not spoken yet for two years is not something anyone should underestimate. it’s just the start, but it meant it was not yet the end.

word count: 1,238 words

roze’s note: had a hard time thinking of a title for this tbh hahah. anyway, aaaa i made another oneshot for my bb tama! let’s make way for more tamaki oneshots please~ okay but i also made this in an hour because i forgot to write about this smh. i hope it didn’t looked rushed.

a smirk plays by your lips as you twirled around the necklace by your hand, eyeing at the man across you, the eyes behind the goggles he wore slightly widened, his gaze fixated on you.

“i won again, stranger.” you sang, feeling your cheeks rise in amusement. “i’ve got to say, you’re getting rusty over there. do you want me to teach you?” you winked, clearly couldn’t help but teasing him.

truth be told, you’re not this talkative and flirty at all. what probably gave you the confidence were the mask that you wore and the person you directed it to.

the speechless thief—that’s what they call him. although you didn’t want to refer to him as that simply because it was difficult to say it especially when you’re casually talking to each other—rather, you’re talking to him. he lives up to his name, after all.

“see you next time, love.” you blew him a kiss before falling down—gliding towards the motorcycle that laid just beneath the building. as you started the engine, you failed to stop yourself from looking up, seeing the silhouette of the same man from above, not making any move to follow you.

that’s one thing you learned about him too during the course of two years “spending time” with each other. he’s not talkative, plus he doesn’t also give a chase when you catch whatever he wants to steal first.

there were times that he does get the item first but you do run for your life in order to just get it from him.

the items you steal from him were nothing important per se. you just found him very entertaining and interesting to “hangout” with.

your next heist came sooner than you thought. you were actually excited with this one since the catch this time are gold bars that would be from a corrupt mayor. surely, this would be quite a catch and the speechless thief would not take it very easily.

so you prepared thoroughly throughout the week before the heist. it was such a short time but it was only what you had since the information only got to you by that time.

holding the briefcase on hand, feeling the weight of the gold bars under your palm, you held the gun towards the figure in front of you, them doing the same thing.

“oh, it’s you.” you say in recognition of that gaze and the quirking of his lips. even through his disguise, you easily found out about him and you had to stifle a giggle to not lose your focus.

“you know, you should really take up my offer to polish you up again. maybe you’d win against me.” you remark, narrowing your eyes to see whatever reaction crosses his face.

truth be told, you do not make these words very seriously. all you wanted to do was to be able to witness his expression. after all, that’s what’s getting you riled up with this “silent competition”.

also, you have yet to hear his voice.

he was quick with his movements as usual, trying to kick the gun out of your hand in order to gain advantage.

you, on the other hand, knew what he was about to do. twirling around, you prevented his foot from even touching you, attacking him by the barrel of your gun, only for him to shield himself with his own palm.

you instantly pull your hand away from his, instinctively thinking that he might try to steal the gun instead.

the fight continued but there was no sign of who was winning. as for you, you were enjoying every second of it.

in terms of strength, he was surely the one at advantage. but with the quick movement that you make with your hands and feet, it would be difficult for him to escape from you—that, you’re proud of.

“are you getting tired?” you grinned at him, both of you panting heavily under the moonlight peeking from the window in the room. anytime now, the mayor and anyone else will find out about the heist if neither of you gets out with the briefcase.

you were beginning to tire out as well.

your grip on the handle tightens as you recall of the children and elderly that were relying on you back home.

you have to win this one.

“hey,” you try to catch his attention. “what’s... what’s your name?”

you never really blatantly asked him—you knew he wouldn’t answer anyway. this time, you needed something to distract him somehow.

he hesitated, of course he would. he never spoke once in the span of two years. actually, you were so close to thinking that he wouldn’t even at this time.

“my name is (y/n).” you say, not even bothering to hide your true name. “if that makes you comfortable.”

he’s still tense, you sensed. yet after sometime, he finally speaks.

“tamaki... why... why do you a-ask?”

hoarse and stutter, that was what you first thought when you heard his voice. it was almost as if he only forced them out of his system.

a smile curves your lips unconsciously still.

“tamaki...” you repeated. “i’ll call you tama-kun, then!” you beamed, seeing how he tenses at the mention of his name.

you walked towards him slowly and he didn’t seem to have any indication to attack you—more like he wanted to just crawl under the table and refuse to even look at you.

you slapped the gun away from his hand and caught it with yours, your movements quick enough for his comprehension.

but before he could even say something, you spoke.

“the gold is not the only thing i intend to steal tonight, tama-kun.”

“h-huh?”

you slipped your gun on your belt and gave back his, offering a gentle smile at the same time.

“why do you steal, tama-kun?” you inquired, still holding out his gun—which he wasn’t still getting back.

“i bet... it’s not for you, isn’t it?” you added, already knowing the answer before he could say so.

“h-how-“

“i don’t steal for myself too.” you forced the gun on his hand and when he finally held it, you knew he wouldn’t point it to you anytime soon.

as you looked up to his eyes, you saw the confusion and surprise in his eyes, probably recalling of the encounters you’ve had before.

“but the thing we’re different at is that; i steal for those in need, you steal for those with their personal desires. aren’t i right?”

he closed and opened his mouth simultaneously, probably not knowing what to say.

he still lives out his name and you had to stop yourself from not pointing it out.

“join me, tamaki.” you offered your hand again, but this time it was for a different cause.

“aren’t you getting tired?” the question was the same as what you asked earlier but it held a different context.

yes, you find him entertaining and interesting, that’s why you tried your best to always get his attention.

but you forgot just how much you grew attached to him despite being complete strangers.

as time was running out for the two of you to escape, your feet dangled upon the rooftops, another pair beside you as your clothes danced along the evening breeze.

tonight, you deemed it as one of the bests heists.

tomorrow, it’s a new day coming for you and your newfound partner.

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[sunseteyes]

Oh god,,,your prompt list,, Is just the cutest thing,,The whole idea,,, ur amazing i swear🥺🥺 May I request prompt 63. "Can I say comething crazy? Will you marry me?" with zenitsu and genya,,,👉👈💖 please and thank you vv much!

prompt 63. “Can I say something crazy? Will you marry me?”

—now genya had always been flustered when it comes to girls and people he likes, which includes you.

but as time went by, he warmed up on you and you learned that he can be quite bold sometimes, teasing you sometimes that you even wonder if he spends time too much in the butterfly state and shinobu.

“(y/n),” 

you turn to the boy, feeling like something big is about to happen just by hearing how he had called you quite impulsively and just-there’s just something different in his tone that you can already recognize it without sweat because of how much time you spent with the boy.

“can i say something crazy?”

your head tilted a bit, your brows furrowing at the flustered look on his face, his height towering yet you cannot notice it with how much his presence seems to be depleting--probably from the decrease of dignity with what he was about to say.

“what is it genya?” you inquire still, curious. of course you were. if this was a dare from the others--shinobu, maybe?--then you wanted to know what it is about.

“will you marry me?”

your eyes widened at his declaration and you had so little time to process it in your mind.

”what?!”

he suddenly grins at your state, but it was obvious that his face was also heating up, like yours just did. genya ended up laughing but he was not denying it.

‘“wait, was that a joke or was it serious? genya? hey don’t leave me here!”

disney event prompts

heya anon! i can only write one character per request but if you want me to write about zenitsu too, feel free to send request another one~

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