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Can I try that again?

Yamaguchi's the luckiest boyfriend in the world.

You've accepted him for who he is, how he is. You get along with his ebrasive best friend, you don't judge him when he wants to take it easy at parties and skip drinking, you even brought him home to meet your family.

He's never loved anyone as much as he loves you

But he's insecure.

He feels the heat of jealousy when he walks you to class and sees one of your classmates slide into the seat next to you and easily strike up a conversation.

Or when your childhood friend invites you to a reunion, or your roomate's best friend invites you to a party.

You've never done anything to make him doubt you or your relationship. He just loves you so much and knows that other people would love to have a chance with you and can't help feeling a like the world is comparing him to everyone who tries to get your attention and then when you go to that party and some rando actually puts his hands on you

Yamaguchi sees red.

Something ghoulish wriggles up from the depths of his soul and, this time, he can't hold himself back.

He's on his feet before he consciously decides it and cutting through the party, disregarding the people he's bumping into.

His jaw is clenched so when he reaches you the words come out angrier than he intended.

"Find someone else to dance with! This one's mine."

The guy behind you holds up his hands and backs away.

Tadashi has you locked in his arms against his chest and he glances down..he's still heated but ready to back off if you--

That look.

Tadashi knows that look.

Your pupils are blown wide, cheeks flushed, and your lips are parted with heavy breath.

The fear of overstepping vanishes and he slowly smiles, experimentally dropping his voice.

"Did you like it...when I called you mine?"

True ⚬ Colours

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Five More Minutes

Summary: Mornings are a pain, aren't they? So let Alhaitham hold you for just five more minutes, won't you? Word Count: 1.3k Tags: Fluff, Slight Crack, Established relationship (reader x husband!alhaitham), very slight spoilers for the archon quest + his story quest A/N: i can't get alhaitham out of my brain honestly

“Haitham, habibi, let go…”

“Mmnh… Not yet…”

“The sun’s already up. I’ll be late if you don’t let me go, Haitham…” 

There’s no life to your words; anyone would be just as unenthused about having to go to work. You're not a stranger to the way you just want to melt back into the bed and ignore your responsibilities, especially when you had work and he, didn't.

Though, it seems like he's upset about that fact, too. Your weak complaints barely even make it into Alhaitham's ears with how tightly he’s hugging you against him. They're muffled against the flesh of his skin as he holds you like one would a beloved stuffed toy. Either he's sleeping deeply, or he's outright ignoring you in favour of holding you a little while longer.

With his arm acting as your pillow and your legs tangled beneath the sheets, you’ve honestly never felt more comfortable in your life. The air was light and cool, and the silk sheets felt heavenly on your skin. Truthfully, you still weren’t too sure if you were awake or if this was all just a dream. It’s been rather disorienting after the truth of the use of the Akasha terminals had come to light. 

Eyes still bleary with sleep, you struggle to catch a glimpse of your lover past the shadows of the muscles that were caging you in. All you manage to catch is the way that the sunlight was filtering through your windows. Past your curtains and into the room, they bathe your shared bedroom in a soft morning glow. You can’t see it, but you can feel the rays that lap at your skin and his, mimicking the warmth of melted butter and lightly toasted marshmallows and everything good and well in this world. 

“Five more…” you hear him mumble, arms tightening around you as he pulls you even closer towards him. The smell of his body wash is nothing short of home. “God, just five more minutes…”

It didn’t sound like he was talking to you. His eyes were barely even open. A clingy Alhaitham was something you hadn’t expected when you had first begun dating, but you weren’t about to complain. It was endearing. Sweet. If you didn’t have work, you’d melt back into his embrace and mould yourself against him in an instant. 

“I have work, Haitham.”

“So?”

Spoken like a true linguist.

“Not all of us can escape it as easily as you can,” you mumble, trying to fight him off amidst the haze of your mind.

It’s a pathetic attempt. Between your heavy limbs and your desire to stay in for just a little while longer, all you manage to do is run a palm across his broad shoulders, lightly patting at his biceps in hopes that he did the work instead of poor, sleepy you. He doesn’t. He cages you in and locks you down. Alhaitham does shift, but only to roll on top of you. To trap you underneath him, pinning you down with his weight. 

As much as you like to complain, the weight of him is more of a comfort than a hindrance.

“Don’t go in,” he mumbles, lips moving against the pulse of your neck as he inhales deeply. The hair on your skin stands, and you squirm at the brush of air against the slope of your neck. “They haven’t accepted my resignation yet, have they? Tell them I allowed it.”

That makes you laugh a little. You can even feel a corner of his lip quirk up when you do.

“Are you abusing your authority?”

“If Azar could do it, why can’t I?” He says, always quick with his words. They’re raspy and soft in your ear, filled with unadulterated affection. He noses into your neck. “It’s not like I’m trying to build a God.”

“Yeah, you’re trying to flatten me instead.”

You hear him grumble atop you. “No I’m not.”

Resigned to your fate, you stay still for a while more, content to be drifting in and out of consciousness. There wasn’t much to do today, anyway. Coming in a little later than usual would be fine. If your hard-working lover wanted five more minutes, who were you not to give him that temporary period of peace?

You’re not sure how long you’ve been laying there, but eventually, you hear Alhaitham’s breathing start to even out.

So you nudge him.

“What?” He grumbles, voice laced with sleep. Almost like a disgruntled child, Alhaitham buries his face deeper against you as you tap his arm weakly once more. 

“I’m serious. I need to go to work. It's been five minutes.”

“No.”

“Haitham.”

“I’ll cover for you.” You can hear his hand patting around the bed, searching yours out, interlinking your fingers when he’s successful. His lips brush over your collarbone as they begin peppering sloppy kisses against the exposed skin, clustering them over one spot. “Won’t get you in trouble. Promise.”

He squeezes your hand, lifting his head just enough to catch your eye.

“Stay in with me for the day?”

Well... He asked really nicely.

Arms moving to wrap around his back, it’s your turn to pull him close before sleep could whisk you away once more. 

Extra:

The house is flooded with the aroma of spices, simmering meat, and caramelised onions. 

You wake to an empty bed, the sun high up in the sky. Whatever warmth that once lingered on the other side of the bed was now gone; replaced. You’d never understand how he always manages to get out of the most convoluted positions without waking you up in the process. 

“Haitham?” You call out. His earpieces are still on the bedside table and the curtains were still drawn. You can hear the stove turn off, just rooms away from you. Just barely, there’s the sound of utensils being set down and crockery being moved. 

Rubbing your eyes as you slip out of bed, you stumble out of the bedroom. Sleep still beckons you into her loving embrace, but you fight against it to find your husband in the kitchen.

“Habibti,” you hear him greet just somewhere in front of you, as you bumble your way towards him. It smelled delicious. A few dishes are already set on the dining table.

“Careful,” he whispers, pulling, and tucking you into his chest. Soaking in his warmth feels like being set in an oven, a non-existent timer ticking down to the second you’d inevitably have to part. Until then, you live in the moment and enjoy what life has to offer. What Haitham has to offer. 

And he has so much.

Little symbols are traced into your back, letters spelling words in different languages that you’ve learnt were variations of mine, mine, mine. 

“Don’t go falling back asleep on me now,” he croons, lightly poking you when he notices your eyes starting to droop. “It’s almost one in the afternoon.”

Had you slept for that long? 

His fingers pause.

“Love?”

“Hmm?”

“Why aren’t you at work?”

“You told me to stay in with you,” you mumble, reluctantly pulling away to look up at him. Messy grey bangs frame his face, and you brush them aside. 

His eyes twinkle with affection; and mirth. 

“Hm. Did I?”

It takes a while for his words to settle in, but when they do, panic seizes your chest upon the thought that you might have really dreamt that up. You jerk away from him, adrenaline thrumming through your veins as you grip his arms. 

The facade breaks. His lips curl up.

Alhaitham laughs at your expression, squeezing your side and pulling you in despite your silent protests to press his lips to the crown of your head. “I’m kidding. I had a letter sent in just now.” 

You smack his arm. “It’s not funny!”

“It’s pretty funny,” he pecks your temple. “Brush your teeth and join me for lunch. I made your favourites.”

A/N: i don't think its possible for me to ever shut up about alhaitham anymore

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pragma, iv.

. . .love that is driven by the head, not the heart.

prev. | part 04: one year and no more

wc: 2,238 | oikawa tōru x f!reader

—fluff ; tw: marriage, mentions of divorce, mentions of babies(?) + guess what ending won? + enjoy my loves, and do request what kind of scenarios you want to see this y/n and tooru. their future? life like after?

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[ STILL THE SAME ] MIYA ATSUMU.

“baby, before ya get mad—”

“atsumu, do i even want to hear it?” you sigh, pinching your nose and exhaling. he pouts, looking at you with curled lips and furrowed brows as you stare back unimpressed. 

atsumu asking you not to get mad is almost always a headache-inducing scheme that probably takes a few years off your life, and you’re not really in the mood to test your mortality for your handful of a husband at the moment. but something tells you he’s not going to drop it any time soon, so you simply sigh before motioning for him to continue. 

“okay, i’m ready,” you say warily, “spit it out before i get a migraine.”

“i…uh, i can’t find ma weddin’ ring,” he says quietly, fiddling with his fingers as he refuses to meet your eyes. you blink, processing his words before they really register.

oh. 

and now that you look closely, there’s almost a slight tremble to his lips, the tiniest wobble that he tries to fight back as he meets your eyes with glossy ones of his own. and suddenly, your heart clenches as you take a step forward and cup his cheek.

“aw, tsum,” you murmur, tracing the soft skin of his cheek with your thumb, reaching to pinch his nose affectionately with your other hand, “that’s okay. we can go find you a new one, a fancier one this time now that we have more—”

“but ‘ts not the same,” he sniffles, pouting at you deeper as he leans his face closer into your hand. 

atsumu proposes to you the night before his first msby game, just a young rookie player with the beginning of a career beneath his feet. he accidentally blurts out please marry me when you squeal over his new jersey, and when you pause, shock clear on your face as you shakily whisper that’s not fair, tsum, he pulls out a ring from his pockets like he’s been waiting for this moment for weeks. 

and he has—he’s young and hasn’t even made a decent earning yet, doesn’t even fully know how his credit score works, still calls his mother to ask how to start the laundry machine, but he knows he wants to marry you like he knows the ball will be ready for his teammates to spike as long as he’s on the court. 

so you kiss him in your dingy little living room, tearfully pulling him close after you whisper yes, and he slides the best diamond he can afford with his carefully earned savings onto your finger. it’s the same ring that he’s been trying to lump together enough money to buy, the one he’s had his heart set on for a while now. and when you blow him a small kiss from the bleachers before his turn to serve the next day, the slight glimmer of the ring catching his eye, he brings you home the most service aces of the game. 

and he’s come a long way since then—a starting setter for a v. league division one team, sponsorship offers left and right, magazine covers as a well-known athlete, an olympic champion. you’ve watched him grow, watched him beam proudly as you move into a larger home, one with fancy windows and hardwood floors, but you watch him stay the same atsumu you fall in love with when you’re just figuring out how the world works and where you fall in it. 

he’s still the same atsumu who snores too loud and hogs the blanket, the same atsumu who can’t cook to save his life but makes you the best cup of coffee you’ve ever had, the same atsumu who wears mismatched socks and never checks his pockets before he puts his pants in the laundry. he’s still the same atsumu who calls his brother a scrub but helps clean the onigiri miya tables during closing hours on his way home from practice, the same atsumu who sometimes gets homesick and misses his mom after he calls her every morning, the same atsumu who never falls asleep without pressing a kiss to your forehead and whispering i love ya no matter how mad you are at each other before bed. 

so you smile, squeeze his cheeks together as he looks at you miserably, pressing scattered kisses across his face like the sun meets your lips with each one. 

“did you check the bathroom counter,” you raise a brow, giggling when his face flushes a light shade of crimson. 

“i might’ve forgotten about that one,” he chuckles sheepishly, “ya might not want ta go in the bedroom for a while—’s a mess in there.”

“you tore up our whole bedroom before checking there?” you roll your eyes, making the pout return from earlier. and he’s still the same atsumu who makes your veins pop and your eyes roll, the same atsumu who’s as stubborn as he is obnoxious, the same atsumu who makes you question your choices at least three times a day—but you think he’s worth it when his eyes meet yours and the breath gets knocked from your lungs. 

“i’ll clean it,” he defends, “ya’ll be able ta eat off the floor when ‘m done in there.”

“we’ll be lucky if we still have a floor anymore when you’re done trying to clean,” you snort, pinching his cheek as he scowls at you. and with a playful roll of his eyes, he plants two warm hands on your waist, familiar and safe as they pull you flush against a sturdy chest. 

miya atsumu, when he kisses you just as sweetly as the first time, as the night he proposes to you, as the day he marries you, as he did last night and the night before that, reminds you just why you said yes all those years ago. 

“don’t be mean,” he grumbles, making you laugh as you wrap your arms around his neck, “if i lose ma ring, ya’ll have no proof ‘m yer husband. what then?”

“then i’ll do this so everyone knows you’re my husband,” you wink cheekily before pressing another kiss to his lips, smiling into them as he melts against you with a soft sigh.

for my love sayu's champagne kisses collab @tahdashii !! sjdsdfh technically it's about a wedding ring instead of an actual wedding but i hope it counts sobsob

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My request is for the dorm leaders x their s/o who they find crying and clutching a half burnt photograph of their family. It's the only picture they of of them since choosing to stay in TW with them instead of going back to their world. Some jerk students decided to burn their backpack where the picture was. "I don't regret my choice, I'll choose you ever time. I love you, and where ever you are is where my home is. But I want to hold on to my memories of them too. Do you think magic can fix it

Dorm Leaders + MC's Memoribilia

This was a very cute ask, I hope that you like this work!

If you want to avoid spoilers, do not read. This work contains spoilers pertaining to the content of the series. Please also consider blocking the #spoilers for days tag on my blog because I still will be posting that kind of content.

Cut for length, slight cursing and also some spoilers for the boys' magical abilities. Also, slight warning: Some lines may have a yandere/possessive feel to them, so read with caution

"Love?"

There, your lover stood in horror as he watched you clutch a burnt sack, your fingers dirtied by the soot, running over a charred image of you and your family.

"I don't regret my choice, I'll choose you every time," You said, holding back your tears. "I love you, and where ever you are is where my home is."

You stood up, showing your lover the picture as you hesitated to ask. "But… I want to hold on to my memories of them too. Do you think magic can fix it?"

Malleus Draconia

Malleus hugged you, trying not to crush you. He let you cry in his arms

He wasn't sure why such a photo would hold such importance to you, but after hearing about how much your family meant to you, he wanted to try fixing it

"I… I'll try my love."

His magic wasn't inclined to this sort of thing, but he went day after day to Lilia to check if Lilia's magic would work

As for the pitiful student that burnt your bag…

Malleus does not show any mercy towards that student, shaming him in the worst way possible

The student was later found stuck on one of the towers due to a mysterious spell…

That wasn't the only part of his revenge… After all, he should return the favour since that student burnt your bag

The student was no match for his dragon flames, barely alive after roasting in Malleus' flames

"The humans call it 'an eye for an eye'… This is quite fair for burning my beloved's photo."

Riddle Rosehearts

He timidly shook his head, answering your question. He knew how much your family meant to you so he did try to preserve the photo as much as possible

He got a special frame for you to put a photo of your parents by your bedside

"I'm… I'm sorry I can't do anything YN…"

That was partially a lie. After all, he could just punish the student that did such a heinous crime

The resulting outcome was simply a student who humiliatingly lost to the Dorm Leader, with Riddle punishing him publicly on reasons of 'school property damage'

"What a disgrace… consider this punishment for breaking the rules!"

They didn't have to know the real reason, it was none of their business

As a treat, Riddle would replace everything that was burnt in the fire, and a little more, spoiling you with all your favourite treats

He had to admit, his heart would soften, remembering your promise to stay with him

Kalim Al-Asim

Kalim immediately rushes to you, wiping any sort of soot off your fingers and setting the picture aside

He cried more than you did. He gazed into your eyes, trying to wipe away any tears that dared to leave your eyes

"Y-YN… Don't cry my Princess… If you cry, I… I can't help but cry too…"

He does become a little delusional, trying to find every single way to fix the photo, panicking every time his methods failed

You had to stop Kalim, and he settled for preserving the picture in a golden plaque

He wasn't done yet though, as he had to ensure this wouldn't happen again…

He was usually a kind-hearted boy, but this kind of thing pushes it over the line

"Hey, I know you're sad that I kicked you out, but next time you should consider the consequences of your actions. I'm sure you'll do great somewhere else, away from my Princess…"

Azul Ashengrotto

Azul, at first, was infuriated at this sort of bullying done to his beloved. He wanted to get revenge as quickly as possible, but first he had to take care of you

When you asked if he could fix it, he immediately wanted to guarantee it, but he knew it wouldn't be easy

"Angelfish… I'll try my best for you."

He enlisted the help of the Shroud siblings to try and re-visualise how the image would've looked like

With some bare success, only a partial amount was recovered, but you were utterly grateful to Azul. You were so overwhelmed that you couldn't help but kiss your boyfriend, much to his embarrassment

Oh, but now that you were oh so happy with it, he could finally enact his plan

"Jade, Floyd. Come with me. There's a student we need to drown in debt…"

Idia Shroud

It wasn't the first or last time he'd seen some sort of harassments at school, but to this point, it was unacceptable in his eyes

He couldn't care less if that student was favoured, or had great prospects. That student was doomed

Idia glanced over your photo, patting your head as he covered you in his oversized jacket

"I can fix it!... I… I'll make you happy YN."

He was a little ashamed to admit it, but he did have a digital copy of that photo unintentionally. It must've been one of the times his drones sneaked a love letter in your bag…

Besides the point! The photo was immortalised in a digital form, to which Idia had made a special display for all the photos you thought you lost in those flames

Speaking of flames… He'd figuratively burn the student, exposing everything he could possibly find

"Hmph. Serves you right normie. Hope you don't mind me burning your stuff too."

In addition to the display, Idia spoils you by replacing all your lost items with Twisted Wonderland's high end versions, no questions asked

Leona Kingscholar

Leona wastes no time pursuing whoever burnt your bag. Before he left in rage, he gave you a peck on the forehead

He'd storm in to every classroom, interrogating whoever witnessed it. Once he'd find the student, he'd make it clear that hell was waiting for him

"Hey, I wanna get back to YN as soon as possible. So just stay still while I break your bones."

The student barely makes it alive, most likely confined to the infirmary bed. Leona doesn’t care if he gets punished, he'll probably sleep through it

He makes up for suddenly running away by inviting you to a bunch of cuddles

However, he admitted that he was scared of trying to help you fix the photo due to his magic

"Hey YN… I know I can't do anything, but I'll get a nice frame for it…"

He also splurges some money to replace everything that you lost, despite you insisting that the photo was enough

Vil Schoenheit

He was horrified at the soot on your skin, hurrying to wipe it off

"YN, oh my dear YN… I can't fix it… Come, let me clean you up."

Vil doted on you for quite awhile, soothing any anxious thoughts you had. He listened to your many stories of you and your family, and how much they meant to you

He didn't think about the cretin that did this to you initially, but after letting you drift off to sleep, he considered who could've done this to you

He gets Rook to do some investigation, and once the perpetrator came to light, Vil makes use of his influence

Knowing his supporters, they'd bring that student down through shaming him

He savours taking some petty revenge for himself, the student suffering from Vil's wrath of insults

"To think a weed like you insulted my darling… Should I? I can't let any weeds growing around my blooming YN."

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Um, may I get Octavinelle, Savannaclaw, Scarabia, and Diasomnia with a s/o that can shapeshift into like a big dragon woman? Maybe they’ve been really insecure and hesitant to show it because their kind was hunted for it? I desire some pure fluff in my life. (Sorry, I’m not all that good at requesting lol)

Dragon!MC: Diasomnia, Scarabia, Octavinelle + Savanaclaw

I really really love this request! It gave me all the good feels, and I often find myself listening to Disney covers while writing this. Please be warned that there may be some discriminatory words against dragons and mentions of dragon hunts, but it's generally fluffy.

Malleus Draconia

His magic intrigued you. You were a dragon with limited magic, so you decided to keep it low. Malleus' magic oddly brings out more of your magic that you were trying to hide, and you started to notice that he too might figure it out

Malleus knew you were like him the moment he saw you. So why won't you reply to his calling magic? Did you not like him? He's pouty, wanting you notice him…

He wasn't aware that you wanted to hide. In fact, dragons in this world were regarded as powerful beings, so why were you so shy with him?

You avoiding him wasn't any better. However, Malleus knew you'd show your wings eventually… They'd ache if you kept hiding them! It was near the time of the Fairy Gala that he confronted you, but this time… he spoke in dragon tongue

'I know you understand me,' he begged, his claws popping out to comfort you. The conclusion he reached was that you were under threat by someone, and he intended to fix that

Your surprised expression was more than he needed to understand that his assumption was wrong. Instead, for your very first date, he so kindly asks that you both can transform together

The date was when Malleus brought out his most romantic side, and right before transforming, he held your hand to tell you that it was alright

When you changed, Malleus was absolutely enamoured by you. Your scales shifted in different hues of your hair colour, and your eyes were bright, as they always were when they were human… He couldn't help but coo at you, waddling over in his much bigger, magical dragon form to cuddle you under his wing

Lilia of course took pictures of the couple, it was too cute that the Prince was cuddling a much smaller, adorable form of YN [at least, small dragon in terms of Twisted Wonderland… you still towered over all the students]

He listens to your fears, and those are washed away when Malleus assures you that you would no longer be hunted, for as your and his kind here, are well worshipped…

Lilia Vanrouge

He knows even if you don't tell him you are. He's often following you around, asking about your world out of curiosity

Of course, he won't out himself just yet… If you wanted to keep it hidden, he won't mind. He'll play along, but still will uncover the said secret himself

He's not always there during your class, but a particular history lesson that discussed the story of how fairies and other magical creatures were hunted made you unbelievably squeamish

When you ran out the room, Lilia excused himself to go and comfort you, with the authority as a dorm leader and just being Lilia got him an excuse

He had an inkling about where you could be. You were part dragon after all, and he practically raised Malleus. He found you sitting in the forest, curled up with knees close to your chest

His presence was known to you, but you never brushed Lilia away, assuming that he wanted to poke fun at you for leaving class so abruptly, or for the fact that you were a freak…

His soothing voice started with calling you his dragon lady, and that surprised you. Lilia knew? Not only that, Lilia sat across from you, meeting you at eye level, asking you what got you so upset

You didn't know him well, but he was offering you a shoulder to cry on which you wholesomely accepted. The past related too closely to you, and how your kind was driven to extinction in the events of your world

You felt Lilia's fingers swipe away tears, as you began to lean into his chest, as Lilia explained his experience and that you had no fear to face in this world

Lilia did not ask you out until the very ends of winter, to which your first date involved taking Lilia to the skies as he couldn't help but cuddle your dragon form. Any onlookers who dared to strike you were faced with Lilia at full magic, with the Fae crying "That's my future wife you just shot at!"

Sebek Zigvolt

He at first, knew you were human. But you just… acted like one so much that it causes him so much confusion! Are you or are you not a human?

Silver, annoyed with Sebek's skepticism is one to point out that you could be a half-ling just like Sebek. It was then the arrow struck in his mind that maybe you were shy about your non-human half! No worries, he'll teach you to assert dominance over the humans!

He's honoured! He's quick to warm up to you, telling you of Fae cultures and what they do. He then asks about your own culture, and you are quick to tell him, but you wonder what exactly brought on the sudden mention

There were some similarities between your dragon culture and his Fae one, so the Fairy Gala was something big for Sebek, as Lilia said it'd be a perfect place to ask for what humans romantically call a date!

Well, he wouldve asked you out if it weren't for how stunned he was in your Gala outfit… He didn't even comprehend Cater taking photos of his shocked face

Some however, felt unwelcomed by your presence there. Some Faes who were invited made snide comments about you, and for as patient as you were, one comment about how you deserved to have your wings clipped brought out your claws

No one was truly hurt, except for you and your pride. Of course you ran out of the room in embarrassment, with Sebek at your heels

He too was concerned about you, but he couldn't stop the thumping in his heart that you were the same like his master! You were a dragon! He couldn't hide his blush as he comforted you, eventually stuttering out his intentions to date you

Sebek is a loud boy, and of course why would he not announce that you had the potential to singe the hairs of those who stand in your way? You had power, and others should be aware

No one dared to insult you after. On the other hand… Your Sebek decided that he should be your protector, hence training himself to one day carry you in your bigger dragon form just in case… You find it adorable though, loving to coo at him in your dragon form

Silver

Well, he's often not involved in rumours so he wasn't aware of another non-human at the school. He assumed that you were like him, a human with a lot of exposure to non-human culture, especially the way you chat with Lilia about Fae culture

He always has history class with you, so you just happen to be his project partner. He's cooperative, but often most discussions are met with silence as you focus on the reading

After two meetups of silence, he didn't understand why you were uncomfortable with the topic. He thought you might've liked it since you like talking about Fae culture…

When he points it out to you, you're at a lost for words. For how quiet Silver was, he was so considerate to you, but you couldn't give him the truthful reason about what it was

Through choked sobs, you told Silver the truth. For once, he didn't doze off, instead offering you a hug as he rubbed soothing circles into your hands, asking you to match his breathing

Lilia told him about it once. It was dreadful, making you relive the memories so once you'd calm down, he'd ask if you were okay with continuing the project. Something in Silver's heart ticked to ask about you, and he kept it hidden for now…

From asking his father, Silver was aware of his affections for you. He wasn't sure what to make of it, or whether you'd be comfortable with loving a human like him

He began to ask his master about dragon customs, and a few words in dragon tongue. Malleus gave in, since Lilia did say it happened to do with Silver's little crush on you…

The way he asked you out was in such a casual manner that you wonder if he was serious. Your ears perked up when Silver told you that he loved in your mother tongue

You and Silver slowly built a relationship, with Silver chatting more with you, and you being comfortable enough to walk around with your wings out. Of course, any insolent person that touched your wings out of curiosity would face Silver's blade, but you're enough for him to calm down

Kalim Al-Asim

He's not too aware of your secretive habits, but he wonders why you always disappear near the evening. He thought it was for rest, but Grim seems to attend Scarabia's gatherings…

He's puzzled by it, but little does Kalim know, you often escape to places of seclusion to relieve your wings of the constant pressure of being wrapped

Kalim found it odd that you were eyeing a particular winged student of Scarabia. It wasn't the expression of adoration either, simply curiosity

He can sense you have more magic than him, so why do you refuse to use a broom? Did you never learn? Well, he didn't want you to get on Coach Vargas' bad side, so he offers you out of pure intention

You really couldn't say no to your boyfriend's puppy eyes, and so you agreed. Crowley never got back to you about the exclusion from gym classes, so at the moment you were desperate to to anger Coach Vargas

Getting on the broom was easy, as Kalim was surprisingly a thorough and patient teacher as he stayed back for the weekend for you

Flying was not a foreign concept to you, but flying by wings and by broom are completely different! For a while, you could hang around the air, but your nerves got to you, causing you to slip off the broom. Out of instinct, your wings unfurled, supporting you in the air

Kalim had his arms ready to catch you, but he only caught his broom as he stared at you flying in the air. The only words that came out of his mouth was 'That's so cool!', bringing the attention of other students

In your embarrassment, you flew away, not noticing Kalim trailing behind you. Once you landed, you just had to cry in your dragon form, that was… until you felt your boyfriend wrapping his arms around one of your claws

He thought you were going to leave him. In all honesty, he doesn't care that you're human or dragon or both. You're still his YN right? So he'll love you to the end, all of you, even claws, wings and human hands…

Jamil Viper

He's familiar with people of other races, but he never anticipated that you were one of them. You and Jamil had a fairly normal relationship at first, but then came to his Overblot…

With the rest of your friends helpless, you needed a way to distract him. Off went your bindings of your wings, as you grew in size to your full dragon form, roaring at the ink that covered your boyfriend

The intimidation of you in your dragon form was a sufficient enough distraction to draw Jamil out, and in your claws, you cuddled your injured boyfriend, your own dragon tears healing him

The students nearby swore to secrecy, which was an honour in itself from Azul, but it was mainly Azul's little crush on you that convinced the twins to do so too

Once Jamil awoke, you hadn't shifted back yet, finding it about the right time to confess to Jamil about your little secret. He's surprised at your appearance, but in all honesty, he had an inkling that you weren't human anyway

He's always loved your eyes, and your eyes seem to shine brighter in your dragon form. Unlike his usual character of people getting lost in his eyes, he seems to lose himself in yours

In the aftermath, the only thing he felt guilty about was forcing you to change into your dragon form when you were uncomfortable. He spent the few days after simply having some alone time with you, where you both set boundaries of what extent you were comfortable with

In the instance that he hears someone making jokes about wing clipping or dragon hunting, he has them under his magic. Those insensitive students find themselves doing something they'd never dare to do, publicly humiliating themselves in front of the student body

Jamil loves to hide himself in your wings. He loves being close to you, and on his bad days where his vengeful thoughts get the better of him, he lets your surprisingly soft wings cuddle close to you. Sometimes, he'll even sleep near your head if you'll allow him

You love to take Jamil flying, showing him a whole new world above the clouds, as the sun dips to set with the wind comforting both of you. Jamil's one to holler about, as the thrilling ride is shared with his beloved

Azul Ashengrotto

He often finds himself thinking about you, as you often come to the Lounge to share your experimental desserts to be sold there

Jade notices Azul's sudden interest in you, and not your desserts to be sold. The moment Azul turned red when asked about his feelings for you was all the confirmation that Jade needed

As you came every week, Azul slowly chatted you up, asking about how things were before. From sharing about your hometown, you were non-human like him, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it

He was hesitant when it came to that, as he didn't want to offend you. You and Azul went through thick and thin afterwards, while there was no label on it, he still remembered the way you cried over him during his Overblot

The first official date was at the ocean, around the holidays. You both mutually agreed to show your other halves, as Azul too was shy about his mer-octopus form with you

He was in his octopus form, treading the oceans to search for you, until he felt himself being picked up gently by a large claw

You were shying away in your dragon form, sinking yourself into the waters as you stared at how pretty Azul was. You didn't feel that great around him, about to apologise

Azul leaps to wrap his tentacles around your neck, his face fully red as all he did was stare at you. You both were blushing messes for half the date, before finally complimenting each other

You were simply an adorable dragon in Azul's eyes, and the mer-octopus went home to read up books about courting dragon people right, as he too wanted to make you feel as flustered as he did

You both began to not shy around each other, and you openly had your wings out. Azul makes sure that any mean comment doesn't reach your ears under his contracts, as your relationship was perfect as it is without those hateful words

Jade Leech

You as a dragon and Jade as a lover made it difficult to hide such a secret. He has you figured out within a week

However, Jade is not someone who'll force it out of you. He'll slowly coax it into you, until the words slip you out of your lips

He has a thorough chat with you, because Jade is someone who can't accept secrecy in the relationship. He expresses how anxious it makes him feel, and that you don't have to discuss it

He just wants to really know everything about you. Your past is cruel, he agrees, but he also agrees that in this world, nothing is to harm you

It takes quite a while for you to shed your completely human appearance in front of Jade, but he makes you feel as if there's nothing to hide. You're comfortable around him, showing your horns and wings

Your tiny horns make Jade coo at you, although you keep telling him that they're bigger in your dragon form. He enjoys your pouty face, but your silky wings are something else to admire too

He's the only one you let touch your wings. To anyone else, it's off limits, and Jade makes sure that it stays that way, discretely twisting the wrist of whoever got a tad bit too close to you

Jade is one to hide that he's nervous about flying with you, particularly him falling off. You eliminate that thought of his once Jade finds himself comfortable cuddling up you

He has to admit, cuddling you in your dragon form was an obsession he did not anticipate to have. He could skip classes to rest against you, if he's being honest

Jade would love to show you off to his parents. His mother would be so proud, he tells you. He's still trying to find a way to slightly scare his hometown with you in your dragon form…

Floyd Leech

He's fairly undisturbed if you really had anything to hide from him. He'd only be concerned if the secret was something that really kept you from him

You often see Floyd in the Lounge, in his merform. In all honesty, you wanted to be in your dragon form around Floyd too, but you were unsure about how everyone else would react to it

You didn't want to scare anyone, and you didn't want to have your wings clipped or your horns shaved… It made you anxious just thinking about it

Floyd often calmed you down without him knowing he did. His joyous voice as he lifts you up, calling you his cute Shrimpy makes your heart flutter

He however, is someone who loves to search for you as when he's not busy, he likes to spend his time with you. He's been meaning to confess, but he gets distracted by other random topics

One occasion just so happens to be the moment you take out your wings to relieve your shoulders. You didn't anticipate Floyd's appearance, causing such a fuss over your jacket

Floyd simply stood there, processing the scene that he's seeing. Once he returned to his senses, he was overjoyed! You were like him!

He waited for you to say something, but he didn't anticipate you to cry out of relief when he hugged you. Then he wondered if someone was really threatening you, and then asked if there's anyone he needed to squeeze

He's surprisingly good at listening to you when you asked him to. He didn't seem to react too differently when you told him that you were a dragon. His much taller form pulled you close, as he promised to squeeze anyone who dared to make fun of you. He knows what its like to have such a past of humans using other races

He went on to call you his precious Orca when you showed him your dragon form. He has yet to hug your dragon form, but it's his goal!

Leona Kingscholar

In his disputes with Malleus, and calling him a lizard, he doesn't understand why you flinch too. He doesn't understand why you act as if he's the one that's scolding you

It was a dispute that you witnessed just a month after you and Leona went on your very first date. You heard from Ruggie that he often fights with Malleus like this, but you didn't know he'd insult Malleus in that sort of way

It was ugly for sure, but Malleus was also quick to call out on Leona's idiocy [or more like his ignorance] as he asks whether or not Leona refers to you as a lizard

Leona lashed out at Malleus, claws out as he demands what he means by that. Lilia simply laughs at Leona's sudden antics, Malleus quickly brushing it off. They advise that he asks you about what they meant

At this point, you're mentally preparing yourself of what to say to Leona when he confronts you. Your boyfriend isn't angry at you, he's angry that they managed to use you against him…

He listens as you put salve on his bruises, where you explain that you're a dragon, just like Malleus, but not as powerful. You told him tht his lizard insult stung you too, and that has Leona thinking about himself

He takes time to unlearn the discriminatory things he says, and to be more considerate and understanding to dragon cultures and you

That doesn't mean that he likes Malleus. He'll be itching for a fight, but wont' say anything that's underhanded thanks to you. Malleus too catches wind of the fact that Leona understands some dragon tongue

He at first is unsure of you as a dragon, but he's proud that you're comfortable enough with him to show this side of you, and he appreciates it greatly

He finds himself napping under your wing, nuzzling his hairs against you as your silky wings cool him. He also loves the way you curl against him, in both human and dragon form

A short scenario in my writing notes that I thought I'd include

Leona: What the fuck did you say about my precious lizard?

deadlifts several thousand kilo dragon girlfriend

Leona: Fuck you

carries dragon girlfriend away

Ruggie Bucchi

He's really not against you being a non-human, but he finds himself curious about what your other half is. You don't hide it from Ruggie, telling him that you're a dragon

He's surprised that someone like him could ever attract someone like you, since he considers dragon people to be way above his class

You were never one to care, since you're not too aware what position you hold as a dragon person in the school. Someone like Malleus was held in high regard, but that's because he's a high magic user

You and Ruggie chat openly about what you had in your tribe before, from food to customs. It led to sessions of cooking where you'd teach Ruggie about the food, while Ruggie feeds you his traditional food

He then learns the reason why you kept it to yourself most of the time. He knew that humans hunted for dragons, but he never connected the dots until now

He's adamant on assuring you that no one would hurt you. For as much you were probably more powerful than him, it was adorable to have Ruggie insisting on protecting you

You were comfortable to wear your wings and horns around, albeit making Ruggie blush seeing you as pretty as you could be…

He decides to make you a dress for the Fairy Gala, to accommodate your large wings that matched your hair and a flower crown that could adorn your hair and horns

When it was finally done, Ruggie thought to propose to you on the spot. The Gala ended smoothly, perhaps Ruggie sharing a few dances with you afterwards, turning red when you told him that it was the best present you received

You were really someone he wanted to spend the future with. You are his beauty and his beast, and he loves all the sides of you, as your fairytale romance was yet on its first chapter

Jack Howl

As someone with a shifting unique magic, Jack knew that you were like him when he saw you. He never pressed on it, until you two dated that is

It was a sight to see, when you saw Jack transform with his unique magic. You couldn't help but cuddle the fluffy white wolf, who towered over you slightly

A fair bargain had to be delivered, as Jack sat in his wolf form, waiting for you to show your dragon form. He always wanted to see it, once you told him that you were a dragon

It was a beautiful transformation in his eyes, seeing the wings sprout and your body shift to shimmering scales with powerful wings, definitely bigger than his wolf form for sure

After playing a short game of chase, you both grew tired, shifting back to your human forms. This time, you kept a smaller scale of your horns and wings

He waited your explanation, as you set out the food that was hidden in the basket. He's not one to judge for hiding one's shifting form, but he at least wanted you to be comfortable enough to change around him

The past of dragon hunts is one that wouldn't be erased, but somehow Jack's gentle embrace made it alright, as if nothing was to hurt you

At school, no one dares to insult your appearance of wings and horns, not with a very tall, and snaring Jack behind you, trailing you as your lovesick puppy

Your and his favourite dates are shifting into your other forms, and racing around a vast field, with him running underneath you as you spread your wings in flight

At the end of the date, it ended with your fluffy wolf resting near your head, both curling into each other, with your larger form spooning his as he boops your dragon nose with his wolf one