My Heart Gone Missing [Chapter 1]

My Heart Gone Missing [Chapter 1]

Fandom: Studio Ghibli (Howl's Moving Castle)

Pairing: Friendship! Howl x GN! Reader

Warnings: None

“Howl!” you waved happily to your blond haired companion. It had been awhile since you had seen each other, school being let out for summer vacation and all that.

“Y/N!” his face brightened upon seeing your waving figure before he ran over to you.

“How are you?” you asked excitedly as you bounced around your best friend.

“I’ve been well.” Howl replied, but without meeting his bright blue eyes with your (e/c) ones. You frowned when you noticed he didn’t make eye contact, but brushed it off as one of his weird quirks. “How about you?” this time he turned around to make eye contact.

“I’ve been good. Not much has happened because ‘you’re not allowed to practice magic outside of school’.” You mocked. “Oh, I got a cape though.” You spun around and let your (favorite color) cape flutter behind you.

“I noticed.” Howl smiled.

“And?” you prompted after you stopped your spinning.

Howl’s face broke into a grin, “it’s awesome.” You clapped your hands together happily, “you should get a cape too, then we’d be matching.”

“Maybe.” Howl mused as he let his sentence trail off, “but aren’t capes a little dangerous?”

“Oh pooh.” You stuck out your tongue and scrunched your face up in distaste, “you’re no fun. Capes are awesome.”

Howl laughed before he put his hands up in a surrendering manner, “okay, if you say so.”

“I know so.” You retorted with your arms crossed in a superior manner. The warning bell rang and the two of you ran into the school to avoid getting marked tardy on your first day back.

...

Someone yanked you into an abandoned corridor. You jumped at the sudden contact and attempted to attack the person who had yanked you down the dark hall. “Y/N, calm down, it’s just me.” You calmed down upon hearing Howl’s voice, but immediately turned to him.

“Howl, that wasn’t funny!” you scolded, “what are you even doing down here?”

Howl’s blue eyes widened in a panic before he clamped his hand over your mouth, “shh, you know we’re not supposed to be down here, I just want to tell you something.”

“Why couldn’t it wait?” you asked curiously.

“I’m running away.” He answered seriously. Time seemed to freeze for a moment as your brain processed what he had just said.

“I’m sorry, what?” you asked in disbelief, “Howl, I know you’re pretty much the prodigy and most talented wizard of our class, but that doesn’t mean you can just run away.”

“Don’t tell me you don’t have a suspicion.” Howl deadpanned as he looked straight into your (e/c) eyes.

“What do you mean?” you asked slowly.

“You don’t have a suspicion that those in power will want to stay in power? You don’t have a suspicion that Madame Suliman might be up to something?” he asked in a hushed tone.

You looked out to the brightly lit corridor right next to you, “not really.” You answered quietly. “Yeah, the world is in a monarchy pretty much everywhere, but not all monarchies are bad, right?”

Howl looked at you as if you had just sprouted wings from your head, “haven’t you been paying attention to history?” Howl demanded in a hushed whisper, “monarchies always fail, and it’s always witches and wizards who get the brunt of that failure!”

“Howl, you may be insanely talented, but I’m not. There’s no way I can just run away from the academy without finishing my education. I’m not that good.”

“Okay, I see.” Howl agreed in a deflated manner as his head hung low, “I was going to ask you to run away with me, but it looks like you already jumped the bullet.”

Your eyes widened in disbelief, “I’m sorry Howl. I don’t mean any harm to you. Really. You heard my reasoning though.” You placed a consoling hand on his arm, “go. Follow your dreams. When you decide to run, I’ll cover for you as long as I can.”

Howl turned to look at you, “thanks Y/N, it really means a lot to me.” He smiled warmly, which you promptly returned.

“Of course Howl, what are best friends for?” you asked as you slung an arm around his shoulder, “tell me when you’re leaving okay. Then I can prepare myself.”

“Two days.” Howl replied immediately.

You balked at the sudden prospect that your best friend was leaving in two days. “Okay. Two days.” You agreed before darting back out into the lighted corridor.

Masterlist

AN: This is one of my first reader inserts, but it seemed to do pretty good, so I'm bringing it here~

Hello, can I request for poly!crowley and crewel discovering their quiet fem s/o (with a voice of liquid gold) singing to themselves while wearing an article(s) of their lovers clothing (just as comfort)

If you cant, its alright! Good luck with your writing journey :)

Warnings: None

Wordcount: 1,945

Parings: Divus Crewel x F!Reader x Dire Crowley

"Divus! My hat is missing!" Crowley said, poking his hatless head into his lover's empty classroom.

If he wasn't so distraught at the loss of his top hat Crowley would have commented on how absolutely stunning his lover looked sitting, silhouetted in the fading light of a beautiful fall evening. His coat not on him, so the fine slope of his shoulders could be seen clearly. With a quick appreciative glance towards him, which compared the to open admiring gawking Divus was used to was a very nice change, Dire Crowley began to search the classroom high and low. Fluttering about much like a hummingbird would, if the hummingbird had extreme anxiety.

Divus sat at his desk, trying to tune out Dire's incessant chatter so he could focus on marking the last of tests in front of him. For once he wanted to be able to get home early enough he arrived before dinner was already on the table, and he was so very close. Once it became clear to him that he would be getting no peace from his lover until he helped; Divus inhaled deeply, clasping his hands in front of his mouth and fixed Dire with a look of exasperation.

"Dire Crowley you will stop tearing my classroom apart or so help me I will personally ensure you never find your hat," he paused long enough to give the now drooping man in front of him time to quiet down, "Thank you. Now did you happen to leave it in the staff room like usual?"

"No! I haven't been there since lunch. And I certainly had my hat after lunch."

"Alright then. What about at Sam's? Perhaps one of his friends snagged it and you simply didn't notice until now."

"That could be an option...but I haven't been to Sam's today."

"Well I don't know. When did you last see it Dire."

The headmaster placed a hand upon his chin and began to pace, quietly reviewing his day for any clues as to when it could have gone missing. 'Well after lunch I went back to my office because I had that meeting an hour past noon but I know I had it then. And after that I was looking at the updated budget reports from after the last reconstruction of the courtyard. Then Y/N came in because she knew I stress about these things, and she gave me some tea and the most lovely massage. Yes, yes our Dove rely knows how to work out tension. So I took my hat off... I don't recall putting it back on after...but if that's the only time I took it off then it should be in my office which is strange because it wasn't-"

Now finished his daily markings, never let it be said that Divus Crewel wasn't opportunistic, "Well perhaps we should ask our Darling Y/N where you left it. Since that's the last time you recall wearing it."

"Oh a splendid idea Divus!" Crowley leaned on the desk, looking down at his beau with a fond grin. With a swift motion Dire brought his hand up to his mouth, he placed a tender kiss on Divus' knuckles.

Divus shook his head smirking, "Yes yes, I always have good ideas. Now let me grab my coat and we'll be on our way. Y/N stopped by an hour ago to say..."

Divus stopped abruptly, his speech halting as well. Crowley having been walking behind him bumped straight into his back, only saving his fumble from being entirely humiliating by hooking his chin over Divus' shoulder and  wrapping his lover in an impromptu back hug.

"My coat... it's missing. I hung it here on the rack when Y/N stopped by to inform me of our dinner plans for tonight," he paused turning to look at the headmaster, "Dire, didn't you say that the last time you say your hat was when Y/N visited your office?" He phrased it as a question, but both men knew he wasn't really asking.

"Yes, but. Surely our sweet Dove wouldn't do someone like that! You know how easily she gets embarrassed. Its why we barely show her affection in public."

"Shyness doesn't mean she didn't steal my coat Dire. Naughty girl," Divus deadpanned.

Crowley chuckled nervously, loosening his grip on the teacher as he pulled away towards the still open door. 

Divus sighed, motioning for the older man to exit the room. When he obliged, professor Crewel locked the door to his class for the night and headed towards the staff accommodations. Where the little thief that he and the headmaster called a lover would inevitably be.

"Crewel, I see that look. Don't get all huffy right before dinner. Maybe it was a coincidence?" Crowley deflated slightly af the look he got for that one, so he tried again to ease his male lover's irritation, "Or maybe they were dirty or something. So that's why she took them!"

"My coat. Dirty? Please. Even your silly insistence that this was a coincidence was a better excuse."

With an eyeroll from the alchemy teacher, the pair stepped through the correct mirror and made their way towards the familiar brick house they called a home.

The kitchen light was on and the pair could see someone glide past the window. Sharing a look of intrigue, the duo crept up the steps silently.

The moment they stepped through the door and into the entrance way they could hear it.

"Shall I stay,

Would it be a sin,

If I,

Can't help,

Falling in love,

With you~"

A soft song floating in from the dining room.

Dire leaned in and whispered into his lover's ear, "I don't recognise that singer...or the song. Are they new to the radio?"

Divus flicked the face that was pressed to his cheek and hissed, " That's our girlfriend singing you moron!"

A hand came up to soothe his stinging forehead as the realization set in. The third member of their household had the voice of an angel. His mouth shaped into an o before falling away into a pleased smile.

They crept closer to the kitchen, each step bring them closer to where the voice was coming from. The song that was filling the house like a gentle cloud, was sweeter than either man imagined. It was filled with the sentiments that deep down everyone wants to hear directed towards them; pure gentle and undying tender affection, wrapped in the dedication and loyalty to not only give your heart to another, but to offer up all your living days to them. It had both men melting inside.

"Like a river flows,

Surely to the sea,

Darling so it goes,

Somethings are meant to be"

The tender crooning of the honeyed voice was loudest as the men stilled in the doorway to the diningroom. There, in front of them, with her back turned to the door was the pair's Girlfriend. The missing piece to the strange puzzle that was their relationship, the one that keeps the trio from ever feeling like anything less than home.

Their girlfriend who, much like put of a fairytale, was dancing around with her lovers' clothes enchanted to move as if they were a person. The clothes she had stolen from them throughout the day.

And there as she danced and sang her feelings for the two men who unbeknownst to her were watching with the most find expressions on their faces while she serves dinner for them, were the two who she was singing about.

"Take my hand,

Take my whole life too,

For I can't help,

Falling in Love,

With You~"

"She's never said anything like this to us before Dire, why- why this? I-" Divus whispered, his eyes following Y/N as she waltzed back to the kitchen.

"Because she had this outlet probably. A safe way to get all her tender and embarrassing feelings out without feeling like someone would judge her for being cheesy. At least that's why I'd do it. I think its sweet. You can really tell she loves us."

"Yes... yes you can, my dear," he purred, reaching for Crowley's hand to hold.

"Shall we join her. Afterall nothing could be better than dancing with the real thing."

"For I can't help,

Falling in love,

With-

Oh! Divus! Dire! Wha- um, what are you doing back so soon." Her singing cut off when she saw the two men standing before her. The enchantment she placed on the hat and coat slipping along with her concentration sending both articles of clothing to the floor.

Both men shared a knowing smile. One stepping behind her to catch her in an embrace while the other took position in the front.

Dire reached out and took her hand, and with a sweeping bow kissed her knuckles. "We were looking for our lost things Dove~ But I dare say we found something far better."

"I agree~ Who knew we had managed to catch ourselves a lovesick siren Dear?" Divus hooked his fingers under her chin, guiding Y/N to look up at him, "Aren't we just the luckiest men alive."

"I'm not a siren you two. I- I have no idea what you're talking about" she sputtered, her cheeks heating up from shock and embarrassment.

"Ah, I shall jog your memory then Dove.  I believe it went something like this- ahem.

I can't help,

Falling in love,

With you."

The clear tenor of Dire's voice rang out through the kitchen as he spun her around the small kitchen area, in a crude approximation of a simple waltz. He continued to hum the melody of the song they heard her sing as he spun her dramatically to pass Y/N off to Divus.

Divus continued the dance with fervor. And the resulting smile that graced her face as the baritone of Divus's voice joined in with the lyrics.

Eventually ending the song by dipping her low, where Dire was waiting, knelt down, a cheeky smile on his face and mask cast aside. His hands cupped her cheeks, holding her as he looked on her as if she was the most precious treasure in the world. And with reverence, he pressed his lips to hers for a kiss filled with all the love he could possibly show that moment.

When he pulled away, Y/N found herself being pulled up, now face to face with her other lover, he too pulled her in and kissed her like a man starving. One hand cupping the back of her neck, fingers tracing the line of hair along it, while the other had a thumb rubbing gentle circles over her waist.

"You know my sweet Dove," Said Dire, hands now resting on her other hips, his cheek pressed close to her own, "I find myself agreeing with that song you were singing. I simply cannot stop myself from falling deeper and deeper in love with you. Both of you. With every passing day."

"I do believe, Dearest, that we both feel the same. And if you'll have it Y/N. Dire. I would be happy to give my whole life over to you."

Y/N smiled at her two handsome lovers, in a moment of love filled courage she asked a question that she'd always wanted to know, "I truly am lucky to have you aren't I? I suppose its only fair Divus, if I make the same offer to you. Will you both be willing to take my life as yours?"

The kisses she received in response to her question were more than enough of an answer for her.

Thank you for the request Dear, I hope you enjoyed the post; I know I enjoyed writing it. I also hope you don't mind that I showed the lyrics to the song she was singing. That particular Elvis song came up on my writing playlist and I simply couldn't help myself. Fu fu fu~

If you liked the post and want to see more from me feel free to send me a request . See you soon~

Sincerely, Jupiter

The memories that will be made

The little snippet that follows this fic

. . .

It took two rings for Crewel to answer the call, "Trein? I told you to call me in case of emergency, has something happened?"

"No, I wanted to see if you would mind leaving Mc here until tomorrow"

"To see if I would mind- Of course I would mind, why do they need to stay" Exasperation could be heard in his tone, he didn't want his almost-child staying with that cat-obsessed man longer than necessary.

"Well, Lucius wanted them to keep him company, they seem to get along well" Trein glanced at Mc, who was carrying a content Lucius. They gave him puppy eyes, expecting him to convince his coworker of leaving the teen with him. The old man wouldn't say it out loud, but he hoped his excuse would be enough for that dog lover.

"The cat wants them to stay? I won't go along with a cat's demands,"

Crewel was able to hear a 'please!' in the background, and that quickly convinced him. What could he say, he just loved his new child too much.

After a moment of silence, he begrudgingly surrendered, "Ok, they can stay until tomorrow, but they better eat a healthy breakfast. And make sure to prepare them some tea before going to bed, or else they will get sick. Also don't forget-". His rambling continued for a minute or more until Trein said his goodbyes and ended the call.

Behind him, Mc spinned around victoriously, but they stopped when Lucius got annoyed and tried to kick them. Trein sighed, though his lips twitched upwards, "Well, we can watch a movie, I know kids your age like them a lot".

"Will they be from your time? Wait, did they have colours back then? Or sound?"

"Get some manners! I'm not that old"

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The Demon Brothers + their reaction to you having a nightmare

[The Undateables Reactions]

Lucifer:

Is surprised to hear a knock at his door a little past one AM. He’s still up going over documents for RAD, and doesn’t bother looking up

“Come in,” he says simply, too tired to be mad at whoever is interrupting him at this late hour

He hears the door open, but no one greets him. After a moment, he finally looks up and finds you standing there–shyly clinging to the door frame

You’re dressed in your pajamas, bottom lip caught between your teeth

Lucifer is immediately concerned, all of his attention shifting to you.

It’s not like you haven’t paid him late night visits before to check on him when he’s working, but this time something is clearly amiss.

“Y/N, come here.” He holds out a hand, beckoning you closer, and you finally enter his room–the door clicking closed behind you.

Once at his side, Lucifer takes your hand and presses to his feet. He hooks his other hand gently beneath your chin–flashing you a tender smile as you meet his eyes.

“What’s wrong?”

“I…it’s stupid,” you mumble, but when Lucifer only stares patiently.

You sigh and continue. “I had a nightmare…”

Knowing you, Lucifer bets that you’re feeling childish for seeking him out, but he cannot blame you. As powerful as he is, it’s not like he hasn’t been afflicted by bad dreams.

“Would you care to stay with me, tonight?”

You glance up at him, and he sees the relief in your gaze. Nodding–too shaken up to think about saying no to company–and lean into him, and Lucifer immediately sweeps you off to his bed.

“Sleep,” he speaks against your hair, pressing a kiss to your head, and you nod. With Lucifer nearby, you’re not scared to go back to sleep.

You spend the night safely in his arms–with his warmth on your back–and no more nightmares plague you.

Keep reading

Another random list about Twst boys (+staff this time around)

This one is about hand holding and the like

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Holds hand (fingers not entwined)

Ace

Epel

Floyd

Deuce

Ruggie

Sam

Holds hand (entwined fingers)

Trey

Cater (#CoupleGoals #TheCutest)

Kalim

Linked pinkies

Idia (SO FREAKING CUTE 💙)

Linked arms

Jade

Silver

Riddle

Prof. Trein

Crowley

Arm around waist

Jack

Sebek

Jamil

Rook

Leona (also likes to use his tail for this)

Vargas (would also carry you on his shoulders tbh)

Hand on lower back

Azul

Vil

Lilia

Malleus (also likes to wrap his arm around your waist)

Crewel

"m-mr. crewel may I put on your coat please?"

Divus Crewel

Divus raised an eyebrow.

"My coat? Are you cold?"

The fashion critical man walked up to you with poise, as he looked at you with an unknown look.

No sooner than a second, Divus removed his own heavy fur coat and draped it around your shoulders.

He took a step back and look at you and observe and trail around your figure, as if he was styling you.

"Hmm, while it does look adorable on you, I'd still want to wear this, pup."

He tapped his stick on his free palm, and clicked a heel of a feet with the hard soles of his shoes.

"Perhaps we shall go on a shopping spree! Tomorrow 6pm sharp! Do not keep me waiting, pup! We shall be going all out!"