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Body Language 💪 {Hands – Akutsu}


.13/20. : Hands (Jin Akutsu)

Jin wasn’t the type of person to show any type of affection towards anyone. He always acted cold, cruel and distant, and was always getting into some sort of trouble. Most people were afraid of him and often referred to him as a demon.

You saw through that, though; you could see past his bad ass exterior. You could see that he could be affectionate if he wanted to be. He just usually doesn’t want to.

It didn’t come as a surprise to you when you felt his large hand slip into your own, fingers lacing together as you walked down the street. It didn’t bother you that he refused to look at you because you knew that he was embarrassed, not used to showing affection or care.

You loved him all the same.

You were happy with just holding hands with the gold eyed boy. He wanted to hold your hand, and that’s all you needed to know to understand that he loves you. He didn’t have to say it or go out of his way to prove it.

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Body Language 💪 {Hair – Adult! Skull}


.11/20. : Hair (Adult! Skull)

Skull scowled at Reborn and Colonello as they sat across from him, both making snide comments about his hair, none of which were too pleasant to hear. He folded his arms over his chest, pouting childishly and sinking down in the booth.

You glanced at him and frowned. “Skull?”

He looked up at you, his pout still in place. Seeing this made you smile as you turned in the booth so that you were facing him. This caught the attention of both Arcobaleno who sat across from you; they stared, wondering what you were going to do.

You reached forward, your hand slipping through his silky purple locks. “No matter what these two idiots say, I will always love your hair♡~!”

His cheeks flushed and he smiled, kissing your cheek. “Thank you.”

Both Reborn and Colonello were left speechless as they watched you and Skull leave the restaurant hand in hand.

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Body Language 💪 {Back – Ryousuke Takahashi}


.10/20. : Back (Ryousuke Takahashi)

“Ugh.” You groaned as you fell onto your boyfriend’s bed.

“What’s wrong?” Ryousuke turned around in his computer chair to face you, eyebrow raised in question.

“My back is killing me. That’s the last time I do grunt work for Cole!”

He chuckled, standing up and moving to sit on the side of the bed. “I told you to tell him no.” His hands pushed up the back of your shirt before his hands got to work massaging your back.

You sighed in content, thankful to have a boyfriend who would give back rubs without being asked. And damn if he wasn’t amazing at it, too.

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Body Language 💪 {Heart – Havoc}


.o9/20. : Heart (Jean Havoc)

One thing you knew about Havoc was that his heart was in the right place. He may be a bit perverted (and stupid) at times, but over all he’s a good guy with a heart of gold. He is always looking for love, but every time he finds a girl, Roy swoops in and takes her away.

The girls he found were looking for a one night stand, not a long term relationship. They didn’t care about his heart.

“Havoc?” You placed your hand on his shoulder. He looked up at you with a depressed expression, a lit cigarette hanging from his mouth. “He did it again, didn’t he?”

He simply nodded, letting out a sigh and plopping his head into the palm of his hand.

You sat down next to him. “Let’s go out tonight.”

He blinked before his blue eyes lit up, a smile lighting up his face. “Sure!”

Havoc deserved someone who liked him for his heart, not his looks. Someone that wouldn’t leave him because they met another guy who’s hotter than he is.

You were that someone, and you took great care of the heart now in your possession.

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Body Language 💪 {Stomach – Bunta}


.08/20. : Stomach (Bunta Marui)

Marui whined your name, his head resting on your shoulder as his arms clutched his stomach. “It hurts~”

“That’s what you get for eating ten cakes, Marui.” You scolded, ignoring the boy’s whines of agony.

“But~” He whined again, bringing his knees up to his chest and wrapping his arms around your own. “It really hurts~”

“Maybe next time you’ll listen when I tell you ten cakes is nine too many, idiot. Especially within twenty-five minutes.”

You found yourself wondering if he was even human. Most people who be much worse off than just a stomach ache.

He pouted, using your leg as a pillow. Even though you wanted to protest, his scrunched up face made you sigh instead.

“You’ll be fine.” You told him softly, one hand fingering through his silky hair while the other rested gently on his stomach.

He placed his hand on top of yours and smiled. “Your hand is warm~ It feels nice~”

You smiled despite yourself.

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139 Dreams ☁ 24th Dream {Torn to Pieces – Ciel}


Torn to Pieces
☁Ciel Phantomhive☁

When you first came across the blue-haired boy, he was a mere shell of himself. His matching blue eyes were dull and lifeless and his voice did not want to work for him. You found him in a dark alleyway, knees tucked tight into his small body. His clothes were torn and dirty, as if he had been wearing them for a while.

Despite how lifeless his eyes were, you can see sadness lurking deep within their depths. It was clear to you that something tragic had happened to this boy.

Of course, being the bleeding heart that you were, you decided to take him into your home – the fact that he went with you so willingly worried you.

You borrowed clothes from the neighbor’s kid and showed the boy to the bathroom. He didn’t know how to turn the water on, which puzzled you. It wasn’t the only thing, either; the most basic of tasks stumped him, yet he still remained stoic. There was a small spark of wonder and curiosity in his eyes when he found the TV. Had he never seen one before?

Everything this boy did made you wonder who is he and where he came from, what hardships he faced in life. He still wasn’t speaking, so you offered him a pen and some paper. His brow furrowed in confusion as he examined the pen – he didn’t know what it was. Did that mean he didn’t know how to write?

“Like this.” You gently took the pen from his hand and wrote your name in a messy scrawl.

His eyes widened and he mouthed something you didn’t catch. He took back the pen and wrote something beside your name: Ciel. His handwriting was neat and elegant like none you had seen before.

You stared at it for a moment, starting to feel self-conscious. Though you hadn’t put any effort into writing your name, it looked absolutely horrid next to his beautiful script. “Ciel? Is that your name?”

He nodded lightly before touching down the pen once more. ‘That’s all I can remember’, he wrote.

He must have amnesia, your brow furrowed in concern. “Don’t force yourself, it’ll only do more harm than good. Don’t worry,” you set your hand on top of his head, ruffling his hair lightly. “You can stay here as long as you need to. I’ll keep you safe while you recover your memory.”

He stared up at you for a moment before nodding softly. It only lasted a brief moment, but you were sure that you saw some warmth in his eyes. You knew at that moment that you hadn’t made a mistake. Even though years passed without him recovering any of his memories, you never once regretted taking the boy into your home.

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Falls Love 🍁 Yagyuu Hiroshi


Anime: Prince of Tennis
Character: Reader x Yagyuu Hiroshi
Genre: Fluff

You sat outside under the shade of a large oak tree. The season had changed to fall, turning the leaves a bright shade of orange and brown. A smile came to your lips as the wind rustled your through your hair, causing the fallen leaves around you to stir.

The sound of someone clearing their throat brought you out of your thoughts. Seeing your long time crush, Hiroshi Yagyuu, standing in front of you in all of his glory caused a spark of pink to rush to your cheeks.

“If you sit out here too long, you’ll catch a cold.” He told you gently.

You swallowed the nervous lump that had formed in your throat and attempted to speak without stuttering, to no avail. “I-It’s not quite cold enough for that, Y-Yagyuu-san.” Your voice remained at a low pitch, barely above a whisper.

He pushed his glasses up with a slim middle finger, sitting down next to you on the leaf covered ground. This caused your blush to darken. “That’s a beautiful necklace.” He commented, holding the heart shaped pendant in between his index and thumb.

“T-Thank you.” You squeaked, trying to ignore your embarrassment.

He called your name softly.

You moved your shining eyes to meet his.

He smiled at how shy you are, leaning in closer to your face. “You’re adorable.” He murmured, his lips finding yours in a chaste kiss.

Your eyes widened in shock before you managed to gather up all the courage you could possibly muster. “Y-Yagyuu-kun I… I love you!” You squeezed your eyes shut tightly, not believing that you had just confessed your feelings to Rikkaidai’s gentleman.

His soft chuckle made you look up at the purple haired boy.

“I love you too.” He smiled, pecking your cheek before taking your hand into his own and intertwining your fingers with his.

You smiled despite your blazing cheeks.

You had just found one more reason to love fall.

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Body Language 💪 {Ears – Yuki}


.o7/20. : Ears (Yuki Sohma)

“Yuki, I – ” You were cut short when you tripped. Instead of hitting the pavement, Yuki caught you, his arms wrapping around your waist. He transformed into a rat moments later. “Sorry, Yuki.” You murmured, getting onto your knees in front of the small animal.

He shook his small head gently. “It’s not your fault. Are you alright?”

“I’m fine.” You smiled brightly.

Yuki’s small rat ears turned down, a clear sign that he was upset. You were about to comfort him when he transformed back into a human. He had a frown on his face.

“Yuki.” You leaned forward, bringing your lips to the shell of his ear. “You’re much more handsome when you smile.”

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Body Language 💪 {Eyes – Gin}


.o6/20. : Eyes (Gin Ichimaru)

“Ne, Gin?” You poked his cheek. “You have the most beautiful eyes I’ve ever seen… why don’t you show them off?”

Gin opened his eyes, that same fox like grin on his face. “They wouldn’t be as beautiful if I showed them off constantly.”

“I guess you have a point.” You murmured. “The most beautiful of gems are the rare ones that people don’t get to see often.”

True enough, Gin’s eyes were like rare blue sapphires. They were beautiful beyond belief, which may be due to the fact that they were rarely seen. If you asked most people who knew him, they wouldn’t know what color they were. You considered yourself lucky that you were able to see them so many times.


“Actually, it’s probably a good thing that people don’t see them.”

“Hmm, and why is that?”

“Well, someone might remove them and sell them on the black market!”


“Haven’t you watched Hunter x Hunter? The Kurta clan’s eyes were so beautiful that a band of bad guys killed the entire clan and took their eyes to sell them, leaving behind only one kid who then went after revenge!” You continued to ramble on about the tragic backstory of Kurapika, and Gin started to regret letting you bring anime to Hueco Mundo.

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Body Language 💪 {Toes – Near}


.o5/20. : Toes (Near)

One thing you noticed about the small boy named Near was that when he was in deep thought, he had a habit of curling his toes within his white socks. You often wondered if he did that subconsciously or if he did it on purpose.

“Near.” You called, kneeling down next to the white haired male. He looked up at you, but said nothing. “Did you notice that you curl your toes when you’re deep in thought?”

He cocked his head to the side, twirling a piece of his white hair around his finger. “No.”

You chuckled, reaching down and setting your hand gently on top of his foot. “Every time, Near. It’s adorable.”

Near blinked, watching as you stood up and left the room.

He didn’t understand how something like that could be adorable, but hearing that from you, whom he respected, made it not matter to him.