Let's get that cuteness going

[dreamlocket]

DOKI DOKI meme There's nothing wrong with wanting to play out some cute, fluffy interaction. So break out the butterflies in the stomach, the hand holding, the love confessions, the NOTICE ME SENPAIS, and all the adorableness you can stomach - no matter if if fits your character perfectly or not. It's all about characters getting comfortable with each other while being total goobers and showing love. It's shameless, sure, but it's fun! Comment with your character, preferences, etc. Reply to others. Thread and doki until your heart can doki no more.

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Grace Ford | OC | m/f

[barre_none]

Iroha | Forbidden Romance: The Men of Yoshiwara

[onichan]

Velvet Scarlatina | RWBY

[dustbun]

[F/F of OTA castmates]

Closed to jaunety

[dustbun]

[After the foot rub, her and Jaune began dating. A strange thing not seeing him hit on other girls especially since, sadly for him, Velvet was sent out often on missions with her team.
Days and weeks would often pass with no sign. No message, no nothing. Maybe it was a bad idea to be in a relationship as Hunters.

Still, she came back, looking the same as before, and softly knocked on Team JNPR's door. Velvet had planned for a surprise, but no doubt CFVY's return would already be mentioned throughout the Academy.]

[jaunety]

[Even though Velvet has been out on missions for quite a while, Jaune has quietly kept the faith back at Beacon while training with his team. He knows she's part of an elite squad and that she has to go when she's called, and he's missed her every day since. There are even some crappy love poems he wrote for her waiting for her under Team CFVY's door when she gets back.

Thank goodness the rest of Team JNPR is so understanding, because as soon as they caught wind of it, they all managed to come up with some excuse to vacate the room for the day so the two can have some private time together. Jaune is going to have to do something nice to thank them. And he's all smiles as he answers the door, knowing already who's on the other side.]

Velvet! You're back!

[He's not strong enough to lift her up by her waist and twirl her around like he wants, but damn if he's not giving her a pretty fierce kiss before she even has a chance to respond in kind.]

[dustbun]

[The poems were already found by Coco which... we'll leave it at that.

But Jaune's kiss, despite their relationship, still catches her off guard as her eyes bulge wide and her cheeks turn red. As promised, she's unable to mention anything. No "I missed you" or "how have you been". It does take a few moments, but she does softly kiss back, taking his hands in hers.]

[jaunety]

C'mon in.

[He smiles at her as he breaks the kiss, squeezing her hands before stepping back to allow her into the dorm room.]

The others went to the library to study, so we've got the room to ourselves.

[dustbun]

Ourselves?

[Once she steps in, Velvet looks around the quiet room.]

You don't need to study or anything, do you?

[As she waits for him to close the door, it's obvious she's holding a little brown tote bag. Nothing fancy.]

Mamoru Amami | The King of Braves GaoGaiGar | OTA

[adoptedalien]

Alexis Castle | Castle

[mysterygirlcastle]

(M/F and canon through mid S5, still playing catch up.)

Karen Minazuki | Yes! Pretty Cure 5 | f/f

[oceanicbutterfly]

[SHE IS IN THE WRONG SEASON?]

ßlake ßelladonna ∙ RWBY ∙ OTA

[deadly_belladonna]

[dustbun]

[Can senpai notice you?]

[deadly_belladonna]

[Of course! 8D]

[dustbun]

[One wouldn't realize the time Velvet needed to send that simple message.

Would you like to come for tea this weekend? My treat? ／(=´x`=)＼

Blake obviously kept her heritage a secret, but it was hard to hide it from a fellow Faunus and, well, Velvet didn't have many friends who were similar to her in that respect. Maybe, she thought to herself, she could be to Blake what Velvet had desired in an upperclassmen. Maybe they could both find a fellow friend.

Or Blake would want nothing to do with her. That was an option too.

Either way, the message was sent and Velvet simply waited for a reply. If any.]

Kenny Al-Bahir | The War At Home | m/m

[rainbowflavored]

Lance | Voltron: Legendary Defender

[the_tailor]

cloud strife | final fantasy vii: crisis core

[meteorics]

Naminé | Kingdom Hearts | f/m

[lethechained]

Honebami Toushirou | Touken Ranbu | M/M

[burned_memories]

Closed

[shear_trigger]

[It has been a particularly hard and busy October. Work an endless stream of missions, reports, meetings, briefings, paperwork, field work and more. Squall is content for the work but it leaves him with very little time for anything else aside from a couple hours of sleep here and there and whatever microwave garbage he could eat in two minutes or less.

He can’t remember the last time he had a full night of sleep. No time, there is too much work to be done and things that need his attention.

Squall rolls his shoulders and feels the ache in them. He is sitting at his desk clacking away at his computer and has lost track of what time it is. Or when the last time he ate was...]

[boomchucka]

[Through the magic of the Garden BBS, Selphie may have heard an inkling or two of a certain workaholic SeeD Commander essentially being himself. She frowns at the notion of her friend burying himself in work for whatever the reason might be but figures that Squall could probably go for a decent meal and an extra set of hands.

Or in the likely case of a certain SeeD Commander being a complete and utter idiot, a firm pointing toward the couch in his office for a nap while she helped with his work. First things first, Selphie needs to turn in her latest mission report anyway which is incentive to be let into the office without issue. The report was detailed enough to give all the information without going into too much detail, just the way he liked the reports. She's of a mind to recommend that the newest SeeD in her Squad be given a rank boost for exemplary field work.

Second thing, the perky brunette has managed to sweet talk the Cafeteria ladies into making a hearty meal for their Commander. One can't wage war on paperwork on an empty stomach after all. There's an insulated lunch bag swinging from the crook of Selphie's elbow with a childhood favourite of the Orphanage Gang as the elevator doors wooshed open. The girl nods at Xu with a knowing smile as Selphie punches in an override code for the lock on the door. She pushes the door open with a cheerful smile as she strides right over to Squall's desk and plops the lunch bag by his elbow.]

Special delivery from the Cafeteria! I might have snuck a little treat in there too so eat up!

[She eyes the work and frowns a little longer before shaking her head.]

Lemme help you out. "No" or silence is not the correct answer either.

[shear_trigger]

[As soon as the door slides open he thinks about changing that override code so that the only person who knows the code is him. He barely looks up from his computer screen when Selphie walks right in like she owns the place. He knows her gait and that cheery stepping it hard to mistake.

He won't lie that the smell coming from the bagged lunch does spark a little growl in his stomach. He frowns...]

I'll eat later. Just leave it there.

[His frown deepens when she volunteers herself to 'help him out.']

You have other classes to instruct this afternoon. You don't have time to be here.

[Yes he knows her schedule off the top of his head. He knows all his friend's schedules. And hey, he didn't say no exactly and he didn't give her silence?]

[boomchucka]

[Selphie rolls her eyes at the dismissal before pulling the digital clock up and shoving it in his face. For further emphasis on the time of day, she points to the window of his office which shows that it is well after dark.]

Classes are done for the day and I only help with two classes in the morning. So you can eat and let me help you out.

[Squall doesn't know her entire schedule.]

Your faithful assistant is here for the evening. Where would you like me to start?

[shear_trigger]

[Squall jolts back when the clock is shoved right in front of his face. He stares at it before his gazes flickers to the window to confirm that it is indeed after dark.

How had he lost track of time so badly...? He doesn't want to admit he's more exhausted than he's letting on.

He pushes back his chair slightly and rubs the bridge of his nose underneath his glasses.]

There's no telling you no, is there. I'm almost done, I really don't need you looking over my shoulder. I'll be out of here soon.