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𝐀𝐋𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐘, 𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐆𝐎𝐎 𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃!!!

𝐏𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐦’ 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐦 ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ

𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫(𝐬) :𝟑

Started thinking about what pet names all the boys would give you (excluding standard ones like babe/baby and darling and love and stuff) and this is what I came up with-

(Some of these have been in fics I've read bur I am currently sick as a dog and don't remember where, so credit where credit is due!)

Heartslabyul-

Riddle: His Rose/Rosebud/Petal. Might use Strawberry if he can not get flustered by using it

Ace: Cherry (he mentions liking cherries at some point)

Deuce: Bluebell/Bluebird (no clue why I thought of it but this is so frickin cuuute 🥺)

Cater: Presh (originally it was his Diamond, then his Precious, then Presh for short)

Trey: Honey or Sugar if he was feeling endeared, but if he was messing around he'd use different ingredients (egg, flour, butter, etc. Oyster sauce is one of his favourites when teasing too)

Savannaclaw-

Leona: I could only think of catnip, kitten or pillow so pick your poison 💀

Jack: His mate (most people think you are just homies at first bc of it but then they realise)

Ruggie: Sweetpea/Dandelion/other (edible) flowers

Octavinelle-

Azul: Angelfish

Jade: Pearl

Floyd: Shrimpy!!1!1!!

Scarabia-

Kalim: Princess/Sunflower

Jamil: Gem/Albibi (baby in Arabic. Idk much about that one, I've seen people say he'd use it though)

Pomefiore-

Vil: Sweet potato Fair one

Rook would have a new one every two minutes and each time it would be a paragraph in French describing how beautiful you are

Epel: Apple blossom (shortened to Apple or blossom)

Ignihyde-

Idia: Player 2 he'd also use discord kitten to tick you off

(Also Ortho will now call you Neesan)

Diasomnia-

Malleus: MY child of man

Lilia: Little bat

Sebek: TOLERABLE

Silver: Fawn

If you guys have any other thoughts lmk, I'm curious to see what others think 👀👀

How Do You Cheer Up/Apologize To Them After Making Them Upset - Kalim Al-Asim

Kalim's sad face still plagued your mind, as you laid on your bed, hugging a pillow close to your chest. Yesterday, there was a small incident in Alchemy class, where Kalim had accidentally put the wrong ingredient into the cauldron, resulting in an explosion in the classroom, and an F for both of you. You were upset with having received a failing grade, but Kalim, being the sunshine boy that he is, tried to cheer you up, but instead of calming you down, you lashed out at Kalim, saying that if he wasn't such an airhead, and listened to you, he wouldn't have added the wrong ingredient. You immediately stopped yelling when you saw the look on Kalim's face, his eyes were wet and his smile was replaced with a deep frown. Realizing you had gone too far, you tried to approach Kalim, "Ka-Kalim I-I didn't." You tried to apologize for your outburst, but Kalim immediately began running away from you, tears still streaming from his eyes, as he ran down the hallway and disappeared.

Back to the present, you regretted yelling at Kalim, knowing it wasn't his fault for what had happened. Heaving a sigh, you got up from your bed and made your way to the door, determined to go and apologize to Kalim for yelling at him. After passing through the magic mirror, you arrived in Scarabia, and headed towards the massive palace where Kalim resided in. Once you entered, you were greeted by Jamil, who was expecting you, as he was probably told what had happened yesterday by Kalim. Judging by the look in your eyes, Jamil knew what your intentions were for coming here, so he escorted you to where Kalim's room was and then left to give you both some alone time. Hands gripping on the door handle, you entered inside, spotting Kalim on the bed with his face pressed against a pillow, hugging it tightly. Sounds of sniffles resonated in the room, as you ventured further into the lavish room, and took a seat on the bed. "Kalim?" You called his name, but Kalim remained in the same position, quietly crying. You laid on the bed and slowly outstretched your arms and wrapped them around Kalim's body, squeezing tighter when you heard his sobs. "I am so sorry Kalim. I didn't mean to scream at you and say the things I said. I was just upset about failing the assignment that I took my frustration out on you. You're not an airhead, you are the nicest and most sweetest person I have ever met, and I was the airhead for letting my anger get the better of me." The sounds of sobbing began to decrease slightly and Kalim had moved his face out of the pillow a tiny bit, letting you know he was listening to you. "I understand if you can never forgive me for what I said and you have every right to hate me." In a swift motion, Kalim had removed his face from the pillow, turned around and hugged you tightly against his chest, squeezing you for dear life. "I could never hate you! I'm sorry for running away yesterday and what happened in class. I had already forgiven you, but I was more upset thinking you hated me now. Chuckling, you hugged Kalim back saying you could never hate him. You stayed like this for a few minutes and you could still hear the faint sniffles coming from Kalim, then with a devious smile on your face, you place your hands closer to his belly, tickling him. "AHH WHAT ARE YOU- HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOP PLEASE HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!" Showing no signs of stopping, Kalim hovered over you and began to tickle you back as revenge for tickling him. "HAHAHAHA! KALIM! NO MORE!" Both of you had stopped the tickling assault and continued to laugh without a care in the world as Kalim hugged you again and rubbed his cheek against yours like a cat, while you squeezed him back, giggling at the cute sunshine boy's antics.

Unique Kisses: Scarabia!

Heartslabyul || Savanaclaw || Octavinelle || Scarabia || Pomefiore || Ignihyde || Diasomnia || Rollo, Che'nya, Neige || Honest Fellow

Kalim A. A. (shut-up kisses)

You lost the thread ten minutes ago.

You are on the decorative veranda of the Scarabia. You occupy large pillows with hand-embroidered floral embroidery. In front of you is a tray with refreshing, sour drinks and plates of sliced fruit prepared by Jamil. Kalim scarcely touched them, for his story takes all his attention.

There is a chessboard with pawns on it. You were supposed to play another game with Kalim, but he had made his last move a good ten minutes ago. You want to finish this round. You are winning, but to beat your boyfriend again in this game you need his attention. And return his focus to very, very good placement of your pawns.

It is hard to stop him from talking. Kalim is too excited about today's event for you to easily shift the conversation to your board game.

You love listening to him chatter. He has an emphatic and effusive voice and describes everyday life with a happy, optimistic perspective.

Aside from his stubbornly focused attention on the conversation, the problem is that Kalim keeps changing the subject. His sentences are clusters of basic slogans, quotes, and exclamations, and that's...

Well, you'd like to learn how to read minds just to be more involved in his story.

When you try to get his attention, he apologizes and paraphrases the last part of his speech in no better form. After two sentences, he forgets about your note. The beam on his face makes you only nod at him as he gloats about the next part of his story.

“Kalim…”

“I didn't know what he was going to say then. But then he surprised me. Because, you know, they say that Octavinelle students are very hard to deal with, but that one seemed nice! I met him... when? Oh, I remember! Because the day before, Jamil and I went to get a cake on their new menu! It was wonderful! We can go there tonight so you can try it too. It tasted very much like the shortcake Jamil had prepared... like, two weeks ago, maybe?”

“Kalim.”

“Oh, I'm sorry! Back to the topic. After that meeting, I mean, the next day, when I asked Mr Crewell for help on this project, we went to the library to learn about this effect... what was the name...? De... De... Dea...? I don't remember! Ah! And on the way to the library, we met Rook, who-”

“Kalim.”

“Yes? Just listen to what he told me! He-”

You bite your cheek to keep yourself from sighing. If you want to finish your game, you must get his attention the other way.

You reached him, needing to come closer on two pillows. You touch his shoulder, and he pauses for one second. It takes two more before you press your lips to his. You can almost feel the words die on his tongue as he gasps softly.

He wants to say something. He opens his mouth, but you are the one in control. You silence him again by moving closer to him to occupy him with a kiss.

It only lasts three seconds.

Kalim lost the thread.

You drift away from him. And just before you is a rare sight of a wordless Kalim. A cheery smile slowly spreads across his face.

You tap the chessboard, and for the first time in an hour, you're sure that Kalim's attention is solely on you.

“Let's finish this round first, okay?”

Jamil V. (movie-like kisses)

“It's a truly beautiful sunset…”

The sky is already orange, with shades of red - and finally warm navy blue – that are beginning to appear in the further stripes of clouds. The colourful ombre of the sky pleased not only artists but also passers-by…

“There's no one here but us…”

…Two passers-by. Jamil tried to create such an atmosphere by putting Kalim in the hands of his family. As expected, he immediately suggested that Jamil should take a vacation, because the next party was being held in his large house and created for Al-Asim's closest family.

When Jamil knew he will be free for at least one night, he decided to go somewhere with you. One of the choices was the beach you are currently on, which you have strolled around for almost all day.

Time flies when talking to a loved one.

“The sea is heaving in the wind...” you add, squeezing his hand a little more. You feel Jamil's grip on your fingers tighten in response. You take a deep breath, taking in a lot of sea air in your lungs. "It seems too good to be true. Should we suspect that Floyd is about to jump out of the water or...?”

Jamil shakes his head. His other hand touches your cheek, and the tips of his fingers draw subtle, invisible marks on your skin. "Don't think about it. Focus on me. On us.”

He doesn't need to use hypnosis, and his wish gets granted anyway.

It was hard to think about that when his gaze and the way he covers your mouth are filled with attention and greed.

The purpose of this whole spectacle of emotions, which rage even more as his hand slowly trails down your back, is to make you want to take another step. And to make sure that he is in control and that he doesn't even need to use his magic on you. If you were hypnotized, you wouldn't know what command he uttered, but now you are fully aware of his every move. You don't even have the willpower to prevent it.

So you give in to it, even though you tell yourself that next time you will be the one in control of that kiss. You don't like the wicked smile on Jamil's face as you gas for air.

The Prince Charming's spell breaks as the corners of his mouth twist mischievously, though, in a few minutes, Jamil will still be playing nice guy when you will walk across the beach again... No, he won't be playing—he will put into the moment everything that he can give himself.

“Ach, weren't going to take pictures of the horizon?” Jamil asks and you wonder how he could change his tone of voice to this... normal tone, in seconds. You narrow your eyes at him. "Why are you looking at me like that? Should I help you take it? Your hands seem a little shaky... Ah, or would you rather admit that I've thrown you off balance, hm?”