・ ⊹ᰔ ⋮ Aya Asahina ゙༝.
Falling in love with a fan. Aya x fem!reader, fan x famous AU! Aya is taller and older than you!As you watch the behind the scenes of Aya’s modeling work, you can notice her gaze on you. You didn’t want to check if she was really staring, so you snuck glances instead. You never personally spoke with her before, considering you were a big fan who didn’t have the guts to confront her. As you sat next to the catwalk examining all the models during the run through, Aya came onto the stage, posing and walking with professional grace.
After the performance ended, you perked your head up at the sound of a familiar voice approaching you.
"[Your name]! May I have a word with you? I’d like to ask for some 'advice.' If you don’t mind." It was Aya Asahina in the flesh! You looked away briefly before meeting her gaze, pointing at yourself in disbelief.
"Me?" you asked, your voice barely a murmur from the sudden attention, your eyes slightly widened.
"Yes, you! [Your name] is your name, isn't it?" she asked, now seemingly concerned that she might have gotten it wrong.
Ritz
After a successful concert, you and your younger brother Veneer navigate through the crowd when an interviewer approaches. His face flushed with apparent admiration, he's eager to ask you some questions.
{WLW} bathing with Fleurdelys. ♡
Gentle!Fleurdelys x female reader. Memories come down when it rains, spreading pain. Watching you as you get soaked. Clear in that moment, wet with memories. I think of you when you were beautiful in the rain.
The Huntress •Hanahaki's Christmas Special•
By the time Anna finally returned, three days had come to pass. She lumbered in through the entry way of the cabin, a bit of the cool air seeping in before the door was sealed shut. In her strong arms, the large woman carried a bag and a small tree. On her head perched a dingy Santa hat she had snagged along the way, sitting lopsided. "Merry Christmas, little one." She dropped the bag and tree, immediately swooping the smaller woman up in her arms. "I bring wonderful surprises. Things to make you smile pretty." Anna pressed her cold nose against the warm column of her neck.
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