I want a fic where Lance and Keith are being hush hush about their relationship but they still keep bickering (always about petty, mundane stuff) and this is how everyone finds out
I did a scenario similar to this over here, so for this I just did a reaction for Soma! He’s so cute omg ❤
Soma
He
doesn’t know what to make of this at first. Why is she suddenly
acting so shy around him? She’s not someone who’s easily
embarrassed! He’s had enough experience with her flirting to know
she’s a lot bolder than to be flustered about something. When he
puts two and two together and realizes it’s because of his outfit,
he actually starts acting the part. He takes her hand and spins her
into his arms, asking why her face is so red and why she’s having
trouble speaking. “Is it because I’m just too rich and powerful
for you? You’re intimidated, huh? Maybe it’s my good looks?”
Eventually he drops the act and just laughs, giving her a kiss, but
he has a lot of fun teasing her before that.
I guess I must have accidentally deleted the ask for this, but I wrote down the request so I’m just posting it like this!
It was for headcanons for Joker, Sebastian, Snake, and Undertaker doing face masks with the reader 🙂
I hope I understood right XD
Joker
He
thinks it’s a little weird, but he actually gets very into the
whole thing. Although he says you don’t need specific things for
your skin (whatever the face mask is supposed to help improve), he
plays along and gives you a hand with applying it.
Is
also happy to let you apply a face mask for him as well. The one he
picks out is for moisturizing, just because he’s always thought
his skin is a bit dry.
While
you’re waiting for the face masks to dry and such, he gladly does
other kinds of beauty and wellness stuff with you. Painting
fingernails/toenails, doing each other’s hair, meditating to
music. The whole experience feels like a really relaxing spa day.
Sebastian
He
keeps claiming you don’t need this even as he’s applying it.
Really, he’s just doing it because he knows it’s what you want,
whether he thinks you need it or not. To him, it’s just harmless
fun.
Tries
to keep you busy while it’s drying and everything. Whatever you
want him to do during that time, he does. He’ll do your hair or
read to you, or get you something to eat. He just doesn’t want you
to get bored.
After
the face mask is off, he does your makeup and helps you get dressed.
Why? Well, now that you’re feeling good… time for a date night! The little shit’s
full of surprises.
Snake
Honestly,
he’s kind of nervous about applying it correctly. This is your
face!!! For God’s
sake! He doesn’t wanna screw it up and then have something wrong
with your face. His hands are shaking a lot, and you might have to
guide them.
Actually
might want to try one himself. Depending on what kinds you have,
he’s curious if any of them can maybe fade the appearance of the
scales on his face. Of course, that’s probably not going to
happen, but he’ll be very content if you humor him.
The
entire time while you’re waiting to take the face masks off, he
just sort of curls up and cuddles with you. Don’t be surprised if
he lays his head in your lap and holds your hand with a tiny smile.
Undertaker
Giggles.
The whole. Damn. Time. The whole process of it is so amusing to him,
for some reason. No matter how he applies it, he keeps feeling like
he’s painting your face. Whether you laugh in response or look at
him in horror when he asks, “Y’ only wanted this on certain
parts of y’r face, right?” is entirely up to you.
He
does one himself too, just because he likes the feeling of you
applying it, and it feels funny – in a good way – when it starts
drying and all.
While
you’re waiting to take it off, he just lounges around watching
television with you. Although he keeps trying to kiss you, it’s
probably better not to let him; your masks might mix!
Snake was certain that he has been looking for more than an hour now, and with every passing minute his anxiety only grew further. Keats was nowhere to be seen, not only by him, but also by the other servants in the Phantomhive manor and despite Mey Rin’s kind offer to help him looking (”Aren’t you glasses broken again, though? Asks Oscar.”) and Finny’s enthusiasm in this new adventure and the possibility to help a friend (”I can manage by myself, thank you. Mister Sebastian can get angry at you if you don’t clean up the mess in the garden as he asked you to. Says Emily.”), Snake has to decline their propositions, aware that it was his own responsibility to not lose his snakes. Still, he was slowly starting to panic as he remembered that this evening there were guests supposed to join the young master at the dinner and the mere thought of the tragedy that could happen if he didn’t find Keats at time was glooming over his head like heavy, rainy clouds.
Crawling under the table in the kitchen, he was feeling himself losing hope and instead, many horrifying thoughts started to appear in his head. What if he got lost in the forest? What if he was waiting to be found, scared and alone? What if he was eaten by a larger, stronger animal? What if he was never going to see him again?
Snake had to remind himself about breathing, the heart beating in his chest stronger than ever before, his own blood pulsing in the ears and another wave of anxiety drowning him. He shouldn’t dwell in such negative scenarios for too much, Keats could be everywhere, safe and sound, maybe taking a nap, and he was probably just panicking without reason. He would certainly feel much better if he knew where his friend was, though.
The moment he heard the carriage next to the front door of the mansion, Snake could feel his heart stop for an unending second before he swiftly ran out of the basement, knowing that there was no more time for searching since the guests has arrived. It would be very inappriopriate of him to not take a proper care of them and allow the other servants do his job, so with aching head he decided to simply hope that Keats was alright. Heading toward the dining room where the dinner was supposed to be served soon, he was still completely lost in his thoughts and instead of serving the blue porcelain, there was a golden one on the table which he realized only after preparing everything, as he thought, just perfectly.
With a deep sigh, he quickly rushed to fix this mistake, thinking that without his friend he wasn’t as useful but he dismissed this thought with a wave of the hand.
Wandering back to the kitchen to help in dinner preparations, he suddenly heard Sebastian call him from the main hall, which caused him to instantly stop in the middle of the step. Cold shiver ran down his spine when he was trying to remember about something, anything which he could possibly forget about, the butler’s tone wasn’t the most friendly this time, after all. Still, he was more than sure that he did everything right, maybe except for…
Snake rushed toward the hall and bursted through the door only to see his second-worst nightmare come true. Seemed like it wasn’t just some average guest this evening, au contraire, it was none else but you of all the people, the one he has been keeping an eye on since he first saw you in the mansion many months ago! The breath got stuck in his throat at the sight on Sebastian’s unamused expression and the Keats himself resting peacefully tangled in your arm…
Oh, what a cruel was the fate for him that day!
“M-miss…” Snake stuttered shyly, not knowing how to start apologizing, but before he managed to say anything more, you turned to him, now noticing his presence.
“Snake, it is good to see you,” you greeted — to his confusion — not seeming to be scared of the snake upon your shoulder in the slighest. “Look whom I found in the garden. Keats was marauding between the freesias so I thought you might be looking for him.”
He was utterly and completely speechless when you approached him, carefully taking Keats off your arm and giving him to his hands, the sweet smile on your lips causing him to blush to the tips of the ears.
He almost didn’t notice Sebastian trying to hide the quiet giggle before heading out of the hall and leaving you two alone together.
“Thank you, miss…” he answered, mentally noting to scold Keats later for leaving him so unexpectedly and without a warning.
“That is no problem, he was truly good to me.”
“Well, are you not scared of them then? I mean, the snakes. In general.” He coughed slightly, hoping that he was not making a fool in front of you now.
“Of course I am not. All snakes are adorable.”
Goodness, his cheeks were now surely redder than Emily’s scales. How could you possibly be so kind and not disgusted by him? Not speaking about the obvious differences in your hierarchy, you still managed to speak to him like a completely normal human, not a freak or a monster. And you liked his friends, too, if that wasn’t enough to be happy about! What did he do to deserve your attention, was the main question he was asking himself for the rest of the day, alongside reminding himself about your lovely face and eyes shining with excitement when you delicately took Keats on your hands.
Eventually, you accepted an offer to personally introduce you to the rest of his snakes and when the two of you headed toward the dining room, Snake thought that maybe it would be more appriopriate to thank Keats for getting lost for a while, than to scold him for that.
OhhhhhhhHHHHH. I’m so happy I got a tetsu request!! He’s one of my top 15 favorite boyos and I just love him. Thank you so much for requesting these! I hope you enjoyed!
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