What Did You Think About Part 5 Finale? 😊

Polnareff takeing his shy so on a date.

Polnareff knew his extrovertedness contrasted with his S/O’s shy personality but that didn’t stop him from loving them all the same.

Occasionally they went on dates that suited his S/O’S taste, and today was one of those days.

Polnareff had bought tickets to a rather sappy romantic movie his S/O had been talking about for a while, The Fault in our Stars. He had seen his S/O lounging about the house reading it so he thought “why not” and got them both tickets to see it.

What he didn’t expect is the massive amount of teenage girls swarming the theatre and chattering about when they walked into the theatre. He didn’t think it would be that popular considering it was just another chick-flic, because seriously, who even watches those?

He felt a tug of his shirt, turning back to his S/O, they asked if he was absolutely sure he wanted to watch this with them.

Polnareff gave a confused look, why wouldn’t he want to watch a movie with his S/O? He loves being able to spend time with them no matter what they’re doing. 

After assuring his S/O that there’s no where else he’d rather be, they go to get their chosen snacks for the movie. Polnareff does pretty much all the talking while his S/O hides behind him quietly telling them what they want.

When they make it to their designated theatre room, they shuffle past a line of girls before making it to their selected seats. Polnareff takes another glance around around the room and sees that its practically full with girls of all ages. 

Polnareff looks back at his S/O and sees them staring intently at the screen as it begins to start. He guesses it just might have been a popular book mostly among females, oh well. Maybe he won’t sleep through this one like the last time they went to watch a previous movie.

By the end of the movie Polnareff is bawling and clinging onto his S/O whispering about how sad it is and how he’d never leave his S/O.

When the movie ends Polnareff is still clinging onto his S/O who’s rubbing his back, mildly embarrassed by the stares and giggles they’re receiving from people around them. Despite them feeling embarrassed for the little scene their boyfriend is making, they still smile nonetheless, thankful for having such a emotional and caring boyfriend in their life.

“C’mon big guy lets get you home and we can cuddle all night. I won’t leave you, okay?”

“NOO YOU SAID OKAY!! OKAY WAS THIER ALWAYS I CAN’T MON AMORE I-”

His S/O sighs, dragging him off to the car so they can go home where he can finish crying in their arms.

‘Note to self, next time have a movie night at home’

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Rohan dealing with an active s / o who likes to be in control and who always rebates his sarcasm and his offenses

“Oi! For the last time, can you please take your feet off the table? I do my work there sometimes and it’s quite impolite for the most part”

“Oh shut your trap Kishibe if you really wanted polite you wouldn’t be with me. I think you actually like how impolite like I am. You definitely liked it last week in bed when I-”

“Argh Shut up! Just don’t bother me while I’m working”

Fed up and flustered, Rohan retreated to his study to try and work on his manga and hopefully get his mind off of last weeks more intimate moments.

His S/O gave a light chuckle as they watched him march up the stairs, amused for the most part.

Their relationship was a little tricky. To an outsider, the relationship would seem almost toxic to an extent, with all the negative and sarcastic remarks thrown at each other. But to them, it was just how they showed their love. It wasn’t that they were always butting heads, there were small gifts and affectionate exchanges here and there that they appreciated but most of the time they were going at it with each other trying to best each other with witty remarks.

Rohan’s S/O did this to more or less give him a taste of his own medicine and remind him that he’s not any better than anyone else, no matter how much he believes he is.

Later that evening, Rohan came back down stairs and saw his S/O in the same spot he left them.

“Oh thank god you came done stairs. I was starting to get hungry. So, what’s for dinner?”

Rohan scoffed while he gave them an irritated look and pushed their feet off the coffee table.

“Actually I came down to see if you had made anything to eat considering how late it is.”

“Umm yeah no. That’s not happening babe. I figured since its your house you’d be making something for me.”

“So you just assumed that after I was done working I’d come down and do your bidding”

“Well I mean if you put it that way, yeah pretty much” they said with a grin.

“Why must I be the one to do everything around here. Its not like you’re incapable of doing anything productive”

“Oh I’ll show you how capable I am.”

They quickly pulled Rohan down to the couch next to him and got on top of him. Rohan gulped as his S/O leaned their head down next to his ear.

“So Rohan, tell me. What is it that you want?”

Rohan stuttered and was unable to come up with an answer to their question. Seeing his bashful state, his S/O smirked, knowing exactly what was going through his mind. 

After a few seconds passed, they sat up on his lap with a phone in their hand and a list of papers that was originally on the stand that was next to the couch.

“So do you want pizza, Chinese, Italian? There’s coupons here for that pizza place we ordered from last time.”

“Dammit! Why must you always play with me like this?” He said while pushing them off of him.

His S/O laughed as he pouted and turned away from them, clearly frustrated. After they got over their giggling fit, they got up and wrapped their arms around him.

“Oh c’mon babe you gotta admit it was pretty funny seeing you blushing like that. It looked like your face was gonna explode.”

Rohan, clearly not amused by the situation at hand, huffed and turned his head to the other side where his S/O wasn’t looking over. 

“Ugh c’monnnn babe. If it makes you feel any better, I’ll pay for the food.”

Rohan stayed silent, causing his S/O to sigh and shift themself so they’d be looking over his other shoulder where his face was turned towards.

“So no food?”

No response.

“Your silence is telling me that you’re okay with the both of us starving to death. Is this true?”

Absolute silence.

“Well, I guess it looks like we’re just gonna have to die. How does it feel Rohan? How does it feel knowing that your indecisiveness and stubborn attitude will be the cause for our deaths? We could be feasting right now. Living life like royalty with full bellies. But we’re not all because you were thinking dirty when I was asking you what you wanted to eat. This is truly tragic, I can’t believe the great Rohan Kishibe is - oof.”

His S/O’s nonsense ranting was cut off when he picked them up and started heading upstairs towards the bedroom.

“Quiet. You’re going to finish what you started, and then after you can eat.”

His S/O smirked knowingly without him seeing, thinking to themself ‘works every time’. 

okuyasu with an s/o who’s super affectionate and loves to give them hugs, kisses and compliments? thank you!!

To this day Okuyasu still can’t believe how lucky he is to be in a relationship with his S/O. Regardless, he loves them with all his heart and loves the affection he receives from them.

Whenever they meet up to go on dates, his S/O greets him with a hug and clings onto his arm. Okuyasu loves this type of affection from his S/O.

Tonight they were going on a date to a new arcade that had opened up in Morioh.

“I heard that it’s styled like Western arcades with golf and little cars you can race with. I’m excited!”

“I’m excited too. Let’s hurry up so I more time to beat you in stuff.”

“Oh Is that a challenge?”

His S/O smirked at him before saying, “Hmm no not really. I always win so there’s not much of a challenge anyways.” 

Okuyasu gave a look of surprise from his S/O’s sass.

“Oooh you cocky little- come here.”

Okuyasu grabbed his S/O and squeezed their sides, causing them to laugh and squirm in his hold. 

Okuyasu cherished moments like this. It felt like it was only the two of them in the world right now and nothing could ever get in between them.

After reaching the arcade, they played different competitive games like air hockey, some zombie shooting games, etc. 

His S/O teases him after the last alien shooting game they just beat together

“Hmm you weren’t THAT bad, you did pretty good that last game. You managed to come in clutch on the last boss when I died.”

 Okuyasu laughs and boasts about how they wouldn’t have beat the game without him when suddenly his S/O stops, looking as if they were in a trance. 

Confused, Okuyasu looks in the direction that they’re staring and sees a claw machine filled with stuffed animals. He took this as a hint that his S/O wanted one, and he, being the great boyfriend he is, was going to win one for them. 

With a confident smirk, Okuyasu grabbed his S/O’s hand and led them to the claw machine. 

“Watch this babe.”

After entering a coin into the small slot, the timer for the machine started counting down. He navigated the claw as best as he could before having it settle on top of a certain bear holding a heart. 

He scrambled around the machine, looking through the glass to make sure he put the claw in the precise spot over the bear. Sweating a bit with nervousness, Okuyasu’s hand hovered over the button, hesitant to press it down. He felt a pressure on his cheek and looked back at his S/O with a blush on his face.

“A kiss for good luck.” They said with a wink.

Okuyasu smiled and nodded, pushing down on the button to lower the claw. As it descended, Okuyasu couldn’t help but freeze in anticipation, hoping and praying in his mind that he got it. 

“YES!” Okuyasu exclaimed in joy as he watched the claw pick up and drop the bear into the prize dispenser. He turned to his S/O, who was hugging him and picked them up, while they were peppering his face in kisses. 

“Good job babe, I knew you could do it” his S/O said with a smile, after being put down. 

Okuyasu thanked his S/O for the compliment and went to grab the bear, which he gave to his S/O. He smiled as he saw his S/O hug the bear to their chest with a soft smile on their face. They reached out for his hand and looked at him with the brightest smile they could muster.

 Okuyasu felt as if he was on top of the world in that moment. 

Dates with his S/O were always fun, especially when he could see that smile on their face. 

jonathan holding hands with a shy so.

Jonathan had met his S/O in the library of their University. Seeing that next to them was the only space available, Jonathan approached them asking if it was alright with them if he could sit and study there and they gave a brief nod and went back to their whatever they were reading.

Over time, Jonathan got accustomed to sitting next to them and would try to make small talk but was ultimately met with short answers and occasional nods. So far he learned their name, their major, and that they liked earl grey tea and to read. 

Jonathan found their mysteriousness intriguing and made it his personal goal to get to know them better.

Over time and lots of effort, Jonathan found out that they didn’t really mean to come off as cold or mysterious but they were actually very introverted and shy, and he respected that of course.

Jonathan and his S/O got to know each other better during their time in University and during their last year together they finally agreed to start courting each other properly.

Jonathan had finally worked up enough courage to ask them on a date, to which they accepted.

The date was scheduled to be at 12 noon and Jonathan couldn’t be more excited. He had planned it out to start at the corner side bakery close to the edge of town, and after he would take them to the small book store down the street and being the gentleman he is, he’d buy them whatever book they wanted. Then, they would take a stroll to the more rural part of town and have a a nice picnic and enjoy each others time and maybe they could even read to him. He’d definitely like that.

So, with good spirits, Jonathan set off to the bakery to meet with them. When he spotted his S/O walking towards the bakery, he got up and greeted them and complimented them on their outfit, to which they blushed and quietly thanked him. After they settled down and ate, it was around 1 in the afternoon and the streets were bustling. Jonathan didn’t take into account that so many people would be out at this time and looked back at his S/O with an apologetic expression.

However that all change when a couple of rude men were pushing through the crowd without any regard to anyone else’s wellbeing. When Jonathan saw his S/O get pushed around, he immediately grabbed them by their collars and pushed them to the ground, clearing a path for his S/O. Seeing that the crowd wasn’t going to let up, Jonathan grabbed their hand and looked back at them with a  grin.

“Well I can’t have you getting pushed around now can I? That wouldn’t be very gentleman like of me.”

They blushed and followed along, letting him lead them to their next destination.

Once they got to the book store, Jonathan let go of their hand, letting them roam around to find whatever book the wished to buy. After purchasing it, they grabbed his hand, mildly shocking Jonathan.

They looked back at him with a blush before speaking.

“Well, c’mon now. I can’t just get pushed around when I step outside now can I?”

And with that, they went off to continue their date hand in hand.

Your url,,, im having a stroke at 12 am bless you

AHA I’m glad people find it funny but please don't have a stroke I’d like it very much if you stayed alive and healthy :)

A fun fact about myself is that the word Coochie is one of my favorite words. At first i was gonna have my user as JootsCooch but it didn't sound as appealing to me because I felt that the whole coochie had to be there

narancia spending his day off with his so.

It was rare that Narancia had a day off. He had completely cleared his schedule, begging asking Bruno to give him a break and making sure he didn’t have tutoring with Fugo. 

He made plans to go over to his S/O’s place to relax and spend the day with them, possibly playing video games, watching movies, and cuddling after spending such a long time away from them. 

On his way to his S/O’s house, he picked a few flowers he thought were pretty here and there until he had a decent amount in his hand. After reaching the door to his S/O’s house he knocks impatiently, wanting to spend as much time as he could with his S/O.

“Geez I’m coming I’m coming! You’re gonna break down my door if you keep it up.”

Narancia laughed and walked in so he could give his S/O a hug. At this his S/O relaxed and returned the gesture. 

When releasing his S/O from the hug, he held out the plucked flowers to them with a smile on his face.

“Nara did you just take these out of the ground? Theres still dirt on them, don’t let it get on the floor, I just cleaned before you got here.”

Narancia’s smile fell to a degree and the hand holding out the flowers fell to his side.

Noticing his crestfallen look, his S/O mentally scolded themself and reached towards his other hand, intertwining their fingers.

“Here, help me clean them so I can put them in a vase. They’re very pretty I like them very much, thank you.”

They kissed his cheek and his cheery mood was back up again.

They put the flowers in a vase and set it on a windowsill and during the whole time Narancia was humming and tapping his foot. His S/O smiled at him, finding it rather adorable how innocent and carefree he could be when they were together.

“S/O do you have snacks? I’m hungry.”

“Yeah I have left over pasta from earlier that I can heat up for you.”

Throwing his hands up in the air, Narancia cheered. 

“Oh yes! Your pasta is the best, no one makes it like you do.”

His S/O smiled at his antics and started getting the pasta ready for the both of them. After they finished preparing the dish, they went to the living room, where Narancia picked out a movie to watch. Narancia picked The Godfather before sitting down on the couch next to his S/O.

As time passed by, they finished eating and gradually started leaning on each other on the couch. Narancia had his arms wrapped around his S/O as they leaned onto him so that they were practically laying on him.

Looking up at Narancia, his S/O smiled finding it cute on how invested he was in the movie. 

By the end of the movie, Narancia’s S/O is asleep and when Narancia notices, he finds himself in quite the predicament because he doesn’t want to wake up his S/O but he hardly has any feeling in his arm. Narancia tries to adjust himself as subtly as he can but that doesn’t exactly work out because he is anything but subtle. 

When he sees his S/O’s head lift after he makes a jerky movement, he immediately feels bad about waking them and apologizes.

His S/O assures him that its okay and that they know he didn’t mean it. Noticing that their boyfriend looks tired himself, they suggest to move to the bedroom so they could sleep together more comfortably.

Narancia nods happily at his S/O’s suggestion and allows them to get up before following them to their room for some much needed afternoon cuddles. 

☕🍰

These were actually really hard questions for me tbh 

☕- coffee or tea?

Coffee

I’m pretty basic so I absolutely love Starbucks with all my being but I only get Frappechinos from there. If I do drink hot coffee, it has to be really really sweet with a crap ton of sugar. The same goes for tea, I don’t really like Iced tea but hot tea isn’t bad but it has to be extremely sweet if I’m going to drink it. 

🍰- strawberry or vanilla?

Strawberry

I love both and it physically pains me to try and choose between them because I couldn’t live without the other and they are the best combination and nothing will ever change that. Strawberry flavored anything is sooo good and I practically eat them on a day to day basis but I could eat vanilla ice cream with literally any desert and I personally prefer plain old vanilla cake rather than chocolate ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Rohan takeing care of a sick so.

Rohan was used to his S/O coming to his house after work to bring him snacks and check up on him to make sure he wasn’t overworking himself. However, when his S/O didn’t come to check in on him, he was a little concerned because this was not like them to take so long. Rohan starts to get impatient and bounces his leg up and down in frustration until he finally hears the front door open. 

He gets up and walks down to the living room to give his S/O a piece of his mind for taking so long but as soon as he sees them in the state they’re in, his words die before they leave his mouth. They are clutching the couch with one hand, having groceries in another, trying to keep themselves up, red faced and out of breath.

He rushes towards them asking them what’s wrong and carefully helps them sit on the couch. He feels their head and immediately knows the answer.

After getting them a glass of water and whatever else they might need, Rohan scolds them for being out in such a condition and that they’ll only get worse and now he has to take a break from his work to take care of them and they might even get him sick etc etc

His S/O gives a tired laugh, knowing that this is just his way of showing he cares and apologizes for coming in such a state.

Rohan stops his little rant and turns his head away so his S/O can’t see his blush.

“Tch, it’s fine, just make sure you take care of yourself and don’t do this again, okay?”

Mista letting his so wear his hat.

Mista and his S/O have been together for some time now and our lovely S/O is thinking of taking things to the next level, if you know what I mean.

And by that I mean that they wanted to wear Mista’s signature hat.

Seeing that the sex pistols were with Mista’s S/O half the time, when Mista fell asleep, they planned out how they were going to pull off taking his hat without him knowing. They decided that the sex pistols would let them know when he was going to wake up while in the act of removing his hat. 

Quietly sneaking their way to the couch Mista was sleeping on, the S/O looked towards the tiny stands and got a nod of approval, signaling that their user was fast asleep.  As stealthily as they could, they slowly removed the hat little by little, but right when it was about to be completely off, Mista made a groaning noise and shifted, which caused his S/O to look over at the pistols who were biting their lips and making gestures to stop. His S/O stayed still until he turned over facing towards the couch and looked back at the pistols who were looking intently at their user before giving another nod. As soon as they nodded, the S/O finished removing the hat from Mista’s head before darting off as fast as they could to their room with the pistols in tow.

As soon as the door closes they’re all cheering together and congratulating the S/O for managing to pull it off with such precision.

Now, at last, they had finally gotten their hands on Mista’s hat. They put the hat on their head and faced the stands asking how they looked and did some goofy poses, getting a laugh out of them.

Unfortunately, all the noise they were making woke Mista up and he got up to check out the commotion his stands were causing.

“Oi what’s going on…”

Everyone froze, taking in the situation at hand.

“Number 5 was the last one to come in! Why didn’t you lock the door dammit!”

“Yeah its your fault!” 

“It wasn’t my fault I didn’t think he was gonna wake up!”

The rest of the stands were all ganging up on Number 5 for getting them all caught and the S/O had to break them up before he started crying, telling them all to calm down and that it wasn’t anyones fault.

“So, tesoro do you want to tell me why you stole my hat? I mean, I’m not complaining I just want to know what’s up with the sudden change in style.”

“Ahaha amore well you see, what had happened was…” they tried to bolt out of the room but before they could get both feet out of the door Mista grabbed into them.

“Oh no you don’t!”

Sighing in defeat, they went limp in his arms, saying that they gave up.

“Well you always wear it and i guess I got curious and just wanted to try it on” they said with a sheepish smile.

Mista smiled down at them saying, “Well cara you could have just asked me to borrow it, I would have let you.”

“Well where’s the fun in that? I had quite a good time with my little partners in crime here plotting against you”

“Oh really? I guess I’ll have to be on my toes when you’re around then, huh.”

“Of course my love, there’s never a dull moment when I’m around.”

Guido Mista was a simple man who lived a simple life, but was always open to a little change with his S/O around. Unless it involves the number 4.