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All you can see is him, dressed to the finest, and you cannot help but ingrain this into your brain. Memories of him in his younger days flashed past and the boy your brother grew up with is now the man you are marrying. You cannot pinpoint exactly when the affection for him started but you do remember the moments of you trying to hide from him and denying it to your way-too-observant older siblings. As you hold his calloused hands with your smaller ones, all you can think of is the warmth engulfing your hands. The warmth that you will still feel 50 years down the road and the warmth that your cheeks and necks are so accustomed to. The warmt

Kawanishi Taichi x Reader He's an anathema to you. With his ginger hair and constant nonchalant expression, it is a no-brainer that girls will fawn over him. Despite him not fitting into the mold of prince charming with his snarky remarks if he is to speak, the mysterious aura draws people in, female or male. You, however, despise him to the bones for how talented and smart he is which makes no sense considering how lazy he is. Despise him because he thinks he can get anyone he wants with just a few words and they will fall right into his hands. And despise him so much for stealing your heart. It all started with the science project and you

Pairing: Iwaizumi × Reader | Brother! Oikawa × Sister! Reader | He couldn't remember when was the last time he felt so nervous. Throughout all his life, he had never been so jittery and bothered, never in matches or examinations. So why now? It's not like it's a surprise. He's been planning for this from the moment he can read and dream - to find his soul mate and marry her. Hajime tries to make himself comfortable by pulling on the collar of his tux which feels like it's tightening with every second. Then, his hands fly to adjust his shirt cuffs and tux jacket. As he pats the nonexistent wrinkles away, the sound of paper crunchi

Warning: Oikawa x Sister!Reader | Iwaizumi x Reader She didn't know what to do. For starters, she knows she's overwhelmed by everything around her that she has to chase everyone out just to take a breather. It's not like she's having cold feet, none at all. She's certain that she loves him, she really does but her mind is just everywhere right at the moment. She swears she feels like combusting in the white dress but a glance at the mirror stops her once and for all. The white dress flows whenever she moves and she can see the details glimmer under the lights. A hand trail from her bodice up to the necklace she embodies - family jewel passe

Shirabu Kenjirou x fem!reader He didn't know what to do. There were words on the tip of his tongue. Snarky remarks, people say, but it was all just blunt truth. But that wasn't what was concerning him. What concerns him is the familiar figure standing beside him. It shouldn't be this way: how they meet again. He expected her to come around again during practice and be awed by how much he has grown as a player and a captain. Well, it played out in his mind as she praising him and then him confessing and asking her out. After all, she always has something to compliment on. He tried greeting her but what actually occurred was just a nod of his

Oikawa x Reader When it comes to volleyball, you only have a smattering knowledge about it. Ironic, really, because your boyfriend is one of the best players, or more particularly setter, out there. No one can deny that the high school heartthrob with a constant facade is definitely one of the most hardworking and talented player in the country. He had poured his heart and soul into every training, game and matches. No regrets were left behind, besides the one played with Shiratorizawa - plenty of self-loathe stemmed from regret for not practicing harder there. And that's the main reason why his knee is incapable of supporting him this far.

Hitachiin Twins/Hikaru & Kaoru x Fem!  Character/Reader Hikura and Kaoru were used to these types of party. Elegantly dressed guests, jewels adorning every inch of the room and fancier food than the classiest restaurant. Of course, there was a price to be able to attend these parties so often and it came in a package called boredom. And that was what concerns them at that moment. Despite having a jazzy band performing with a dance floor to boot, or tables overflowing with food to try from all parts of the world, or guests to entertain, they couldn't escape the clutches of boredom. Was it really their fault that they had no interest in atten

Semi Eita x Fem!Character/Reader The lights are shining way too brightly for his liking and the crowd in purple and white are indefinitely the loudest. Cheering is shouted in accordance with the drums with cheerleaders stationed among them to give the final flair. The cheers were practised so well that no one was out of beat nor mispronouncing even a syllable. Whenever it comes to volleyball, the school is agog. He has a few ideas why but were they really enough reasons to justify why they make the opponent look so pathetic even when the match has yet to begin? He knew he will not be playing, well, not as the main setter anyways. After all,

Lawliet L x Fem! Reader/Character Warning: angst The veritas are important when solving a case but apparently it isn't vital to the relationship between the detective and his soul mate. Of course, being a female with morals of her own, she disliked, probably detest, the fact that secrets are woven into the relationship between the two like some kind of sick intricate design. To him, it is to save her from troubles and possible death for being involved in the crossfire. However, from what she can decipher, he probably does not trust her enough. She did not need useless details like the time of the crime nor the alias used by those misfits.

Eren Jaëger x reader Modern au Busy schedules are what I face on a daily basis. School, homework, social gatherings, training, family outings and examinations. So tedious and troublesome and yet they keep pouring in, shoving off my free time endlessly that I feel so suffocated sometimes. And how am I supposed to indulge in some "me" time without feeling guilty for not attending to one of my commitments? Well, the answer's easy, reserve the "free" time slots with an activity that you'd like. Ataraxia, that's what everyone wants to feel every now and then, especially in this century where standing still is not an option. And that's how