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hello! may i request an aot, mha, and haikyuu (preferably male) match up if you’re still accepting?

my pronouns are she/her.

standing at 5’2”, i have long wavy hair and my skin is on the lighter side but not so pale. i easily get hot/cold so my cheeks tend to have a tint of red. i also have weak arms which is why people think i’m clumsy since i have a hard time carrying stuff and i avoid putting pressure on my arms.

my favorite anime would be full metal alchemist brotherhood and aot, currently i’m obsessed with tokyo revengers. for my love language it’s words of affirmation and quality time. i want a relationship built with trust and faith, i’d want for both my partner and i to not lose ourselves in our relationship too. i think picnics and late night drives are some of the cute things to do with them.

i’m shy and reserved but knows how to have fun. pretty observant and would rather be a listener instead of speaking (i can be talkative if i’m talking about something i like). i’m not fond of crowded places and i’m not good at directions. i’m into visiting coffee shops and bakeries. i love funny people and soft things like blankets. i’m the type to stand up for my friends. i tolerate almost everyone though i would tell them off if they appeared to be mean or toxic. also the type to say i’m not into physical affection but i’m actually touch starved. i get happy at the smallest things, if you gave me a candy i’d probably treasure it instead of eating it. can’t watch horror even if my life depended on it, i’m scared of bugs, i’m also scared of walking through the dark, had a phase where i can’t even go to the bathroom with the door closed.

thank you and i hope you have a lovely day 💕

For AOT I match you with Connie Springer

I see him as an affectionate guy in all and any form. He’d also like to try and show off by carrying things for you, or putting on a brave face when watching something semi scary. I think he is also able to be a talker or a listener.

Date headcanons

For my ease, were doing a modern au

Connie works at a bakery that you go to when you felt proud of yourself

Every time you came in Connie fell harder for you, and every time you came in he would try to fix his appearance, even the little hair on his head.

One day he finally worked up the courage to ask you out, you agreed thinking that he was cute and his nervous rambling was adorable.

He planed a lunch date for the two of you. It was a picnic that took place on a hill, when you got there the blanket was already set up but you couldnt see Connie, you took a seat on the blanket

You started to get a little cold you heard running and when you turned around you saw Connie running up the hill with a basket and a jacket

When he arrived he started apologizing, saying that he ran to get the food from his car, very out of breath

“Sorry for … being late… I had to go…. Get the food … and your jacket”

You then realized that the jacket he was holding was one of your favorites, it kept you warm when cold but wasn’t too hot. You had lost it last time you were at the bakery, the time he asked you out.

He noticed you slightly shivering, setting the basket down and opening up the jacket, and moving toward you

“Is this okay?”

He asked you for the ability to put the jacket on you, you nodded and put your arms out while he put the jacket on you. The little physical touch made your face heat up and began to change to a pink tint. Connie sat down in front of you and open up the basket, pulling out all your favorites from his bakery, along with one’s that you wanted to try but never did for whatever reason. The two of you spent the day together, watcher the sunset, and then he offered to drive your home. While he drives you home was when you began to really talk about your hobbies. He was happy to hear your voice more. At the end of the night he gave you a gift card for the bakery, he realized that you never used it but it was always in your wallet. Later in your relationship, you would share with him that you liked him so much and that most things he gave you, you kept in safekeeping.

For MHA I match you with Izuku Midoriya

It’s no secret that Izuku is a rambler and would enjoy someone to listen to him, he also has the need to be a protector of someone. Izuku wouldn’t want to suffocate you and so not wanting to lose yourselves in the rel. He likes to take you on weekend dates because of his busy work schedule.

Date story

You were currently on a short but sweet breakfast date with your fiance Izuku. He sat in front of you holding your hand across the table,ationship which was where your hands normally were during dates. His thumb was lightly running over your hand, and the new ring on your finger. The last date you went which was last night, he proposed and of course you said yes. So today the two of you were just full of happiness and love.

“I’m so happy, last night when I got down on one knee and started rambling, I kept thinking that my rambling would push you away. Even though you’ve put up with it for years, but you said yes and, sorry I’m just so happy.”

He started to tear up and went to wipe them off

“ of course I said yes, your the man I’m meant to be with. So what do you have planned for us today, Mr. romantic.”

You had started calling him that after the very romantic date he planned last night.

“Well I was thinking we eat here, as we currently are doing, then we go home and do anything we want because I know that you would rather stay home rather than being in a crowded place.”

He knew you so well and it made you so happy and you would never regret saying yes to the number 1 pro hero

For Haikyuu I match you with Daichi Sawamura

Daichi is just generally a strong-willed person with a big heart, which is what I think you need/want. He is the type of person to lift you up in all ways, physically and emotionally, and any other type of lifting you need. Basically, everything I said for the other two applies here.

Date Headcanons

Most of your dates are either really fancy or just driving around

Sometimes he claims its just a drive but he actually has an indoor car picnic in the middle of the night

Basically putting down the back car seat and laying down your favorite blanket, eating some subs, watching a movie on a laptop

He goes for the indoor picnic because he likes to protect you, from even the little thing

Like bugs or being uncomfortable with the temperature, in the car, he can control those things

He would do anything to protect you and make you happy.

Thanks for the request, hope you like it!!

My birthday event is closed, sorry.

Obsessive Ex

Yandere! Connie Springer x Female Reader

“Con, we have to talk.” Y/N mumbled a she stood shyly at the door. Looking at her boyfriend, he seemed to still be playing his video game with Jean and Eren. “Con.”

”Hold on baby. I’m almost done with this battle.. for fucks sake Jean! He’s right there, how did you miss him?!” Connie yelled at the screen as he aggressively clicked the controller buttons.

”Con, it’s really important..” Y/N said, as she spoke up from her mumble. “Can’t you play this later? I have to talk to you.” 

“I said to wait Y/N, I’m almost done..” Connie said still not making eye contact with his beloved girlfriend. His game’s volume had been so high that he hadn’t heard Y/N sat the next few words or hear her walk off.

“Yo Connie! You better say hi to Y/N for us.”  Jean teased from his mic.

”Fuck off Jean, you know perfectly well that Y/N is my girl and doesn’t want to see your horse face. Right baby?” Connie asked, still not looking away from his screen. “Right? Y/N why aren’t you responding-“

As Connie looked back, he saw Y/N had left the room. Groaning in annoyance, Connie began to log off his game and turned his computer off. Standing up he walked into the hallway and peeked into the bathroom, trying to scare Y/N.

”Boo! Did I scare- Y/N?” Connie confusingly asked as he stepped in fully. “Damn it where did you go?” Walking down the stairs, Connie strolled into the kitchen, hoping to scare her from behind only to find out that Y/N wasn’t there either.

”Where did you go Y/N..?” Connie asked to Y/N as though she could hear him. Making his way to the living room, he looked under the pillows and under the couches for Y/N only to be even more puzzled. “Babe, I’m sorry if I did anything. Come out and I’ll give loads of kisses.”

No response. Soon, Connie had begun to feel worried and anxious about his girlfriend’s whereabouts. He tried calling Y/N but it only went to voicemail . Calling Sasha, Connie began to sweat profusely , listening to the phone ring. 

“Hello Connie!” Sasha said on the other side of the phone.

”Sasha! Do you know where Y/N is? She left our house without telling me anything!” Connie rambled.

“Woah woah woah! Calm down, I’m sure she’s at the corner shop getting some food for you like she usually does.” Sasha explained.

”Y-yeah you’re right, sorry for disturbing you.” Connie said before hanging up. Hours went by and Y/N still hadn’t turned up, Connie was still worried about her and grew more anxious. If only he had stopped playing his game for a few minutes or even seconds to just listen to her. Suddenly the door had opened.

”Babe!” Connie called out as he rushed to the front door. Y/N slipped off her shoes and looked at him annoyed. “Baby, where did you go?! I was so worried-“

”I went to Annie’s house.” Y/N muttered before walking down the hallway, carrying a bag of food. Connie quickly followed after her, wanting more answers.

”Why did you go there?! You didn’t tell me anything about where you were going! I was so worried I had to call Sasha!” Connie said unhappily.

”The reason I didn’t say anything was because you didn’t stop playing that crappy game, you aren’t even good at, to listen to me!” Y/N explained angrily. “I had to do a group project with her and Reiner.”

”Reiner?!” Connie asked even angrier. “What the fuck was he doing at a girls house? Heck, why were you and Reiner together?!”

”For a group project! How can you be so dense Connie?!” Y/N asked.

”Seriously Y/N, I ignore you for a few seconds and you can’t even call me by my nickname, you go out without my permission, you don’t telling me anything, and worst of all you hang out with Reiner!” Connie yelled. “What are you going to do with him after now huh? Are you going to fuck him because I ignored you for a while?”

”Oh my god! You’re literally twisting my words! I never said anything like that and Reiner is like a brother to me since I’ve known him for so long!” Y/N exclaimed.

”Get away from me Y/N! You just wanna fuck with the taller, brawny guys and ignore your skinner boyfriend.” Connie mumbled as he crossed his arms over his chest.

”Shut the hell up Connie! You were the one who was too busy playing a video game in which you excel in more than your studies.” Y/N yelled before slipping her shoes on and exiting the house, making sure to slam the door on the way out.

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Reading that text was a nightmare for Connie. His beloved girlfriend that he would constantly flex off on his friends, pepper kisses on her face, go out with during the weekend, just broke up with him. Worst of all, it was over a text.

She hadn’t sent him a voice message, called him or sent a voicemail but texted him her break up message and soon stopped talking to him. Sasha and Jean had supported him through his break up but he often pushed them away.

Walking up to her doorstep, he knocked on the door and held the bouquet of flowers in his hands along with the chocolates. Opening the door, Y/N looked at him annoyed. She looked much more different from when she was dating him.

”Y/N baby please.” Connie begged as he saw Y/N trying to close the door.

”Go away Connie. I don’t want to see you.” Y/N grumbled.

”Listen, I know I was wrong. I should’ve listened to you, aid more attention to you! I shouldn’t have been so god damn possessive baby.” Connie admitted as he stepped closer and closer.

”S-still.” Y/N muttered as she crossed her hands over her chest.

”Y/N, you’re my girl. Only mine. I can’t even sleep without you at night! I miss your touch, scent, laugh, everything!” Connie confessed as dropped down onto his knees and hugged her waist.

”C-Connie. Get up.” Y/N ordered, embarrassed of his actions.

“Yes ma’am.” Connie said as he stood up immediately. “So.?”

”Your lucky that I love you.” Y/N said before embracing her possessive boyfriend. “You didn’t take anything from me before we broke up, did you?”

”N-No. why do you ask?” Connie asked as he tilted her head up by her chin.

”Some of my private clothes have gone missing..” Y/N said as she walked inside her house.

”Oh.. that’s a shame.” Connie mumbled as he tucked her red lingerie back into his back pocket and entered her house.

Connie x Spoiled!black Reader

Okay so this is what y’all asked for. I’ve been procrastinating on this too😂

Plug!Connie who has spoiled you a little too much and you seem to have forgotten the meaning of no and who’s in charge. Looks like he’s going to have a remind you.

You and Connie were sitting on the living room couch together, him on his game with the boys and you just casually scrolling through Pinterest looking at different hairstyles to do next.

“ You good over there ma” Connie asked glancing over at you.

“ I’m okay papi” you looked at him smiling and going back to your browsing.

“Yo bro what time you coming through” Ony asked Connie through the headset. “I’m boutta leave in like 10 ight, see y’all in a bit” Connie spoke turning his game console off. You looked at him confused because where the hell was he going? “Where you going papi” you asked him sitting up on your knees and pulling him towards you. “I’m bout to the trap with Ony and the boys, business been booming so gotta lot of drops to make princesa” he answered you leaning down to kiss your forehead “ imma see you in a bit” he added before walking away

“Wait” you called out picking up your phone. Connie turned back towards you cocking his eyebrow and waited for you to continue. “So I was on Pinterest and was looking at this cute hairstyles and I found a stylist who can do them. She charges $750 and she has an appointment this Thursday at 9:30 in the morning available…” you told him, looking at him ole so innocently. “Okay, whatchu telling me for?” Connie asked you in a confused tone. “Uhhh because you always pay for me to get my hair done so I need the money duh” you replied to him as if the answer was clear as day. Connie burst out laughing which confused you because wtf was so funny. “I wanna laugh too, please tell me the joke” you told him rolling your eyes and crossing your arms over your chest. “Mama I just sent you $2100 for you hair,nails, and bought you a dress with some shoes..which was more than enough and it hasn’t been a week yet.” You just looked at him not understanding his point, doesn’t have anything to do which what you’re asking today. Connie took notice of your facial expression “ you just got your hair done ma, why do you need to get it done again. It hasn’t been a week mami” Connie spoke, a little agitated now because you were constantly wasting his money.

If you didn’t like your hair, instead of saying something while you’re in the chair you’d come home and cry about it then take it out. Nails not done the way you want it? soaked off. lashes don’t meet your standards? taken off. clothing not as cute as it was online? in the back of the closet forgotten about. He needed you to understand that you can’t keep wasting his hard earned money. This was a weekly thing with you. At the minimum Connie spends about $5000, hell probably more than that.

“But that was for a wig, it’s tooo hot to be wearing one. I want some braids now” you whined out pouting just knowing he was gonna tell you yes.

“No” was all he said before putting on his shoes. While you sat on the couch baffled at the word that just came out of his mouth 'no' was a very foreign word for you seeing that he had never told you anything but 'of course mami', 'anything you want it yours princesa' or 'get what your heart desires baby, you deserve the world'

“NO? what’d I do?” You asked clearly not understanding the bigger picture. “Nothing mami, you just understand what I’m saying, you’re wasting my money” “ it’s not a waste of im using it to keep myself maintained, you wanna be with a bad bitch? Well to be a bad bitch cost money Connie!” You expressed to which he just shut down. “ I said no so that’s final” he grunted out before walking to the door. “Ok well if you won’t do it then my other nigga will” you huffed out thinking he didn’t hear you but your heart dropped when you heard his say “well you go do that ma” before slamming the door shut.

Now you and Connie both knew there was no other nigga you was just running your mouth because things didn’t go your way. But that was okay, he was gonna let you dig yourself in a bigger hole.

“Omg god, who did Y/n hair, s’ so cuteee” Ony girlfriend, who was also your best friend, squealed loving your Instagram story. Ony looked over at her phone before nodding his head in approval and asked, “how much that shit cost you bro” already knowing Connie funds anything you do. Connie who was sitting on the couch across from the two was weighing the weed before he looked up in confusion and hunched his shoulders, “ion know man” he said, confused because where the fuck did you get the money from? You didn’t have a job so Connie paid for literally everything, which he didn’t mind, you sucked at saving so ain’t no way you saved up anything. 'Mhmm' he thought before telling Ony to come on so they can make their drops.

Around 9 o’clock at night Connie walked into your shared apartment and called out to you, “mami I’m home” no response, dropping his duffel bag on the floor and walked into your room to see you laying down with your AirPods in watching a show on your iPad. “Ma, I’m home” he tapped your shoulder, scaring you. “Jesus Constance, wtf” you shouted placing your over heart and taking your AirPod out your ear. “My bad baby I called you but you ain’t answer” Connie said leaning over to kiss you to which you leaned back from and placed your AirPod back in with a “mhmmm”. Connie rolled his eyes at your petty behavior before taking your AirPod back out and asked, “what yo other man paid for this shit” while flipping your hair. “Ain’t ain’t come outta yo pockets so why you worried bout it?” You asked him sassily which lead to a tatted hand roughly grabbing your jaw and making you look at him. “Get fucked up princesa, keep playin wit me” was all he said before releasing your and walking into the bathroom to shower.

The remaining of the week followed with nothing but your petty behavior, you weren’t necessarily giving him the silent treatment but you were being distant. Avoiding his kisses, turning your back on him when he tried to cuddle you and he ain’t like it one bit. Part of him wanted to give in and just take you on a shopping spree which would normally fix a situation like this.But he knew he couldn’t because that’s why you’re here today, too damn spoiled. And when you came home with bags upon bags from designer stores two days in a row he changed his mind because where tf were you getting the funds to buy this, did you really have another nigga? His heart dropped at the thought.

“Where did all this come from” he asked watching you struggling with your bags, blunt in between his lips.

“The store obviously” you sassed back at him rolling your eyes. Connie narrowed his eyes at you before saying, “do it again I dare you.” It was a threat, “that bratty ass attitude of yours gon get you in a world of trouble.” He added with a small chuckle watching you stomp up the stair’s following behind you. “Who is he” is all he said from behind you causing you to look at him confused. “Who is who” you asked him. “Don’t play dumb with me Y/n” he said backing you into the wall and cornering you with his arm. “Constance I don’t know what you’re talking about honestly” you replied nervously, fidgeting with your fingers.

“The fuck you fidgeting for? Imma ask you again, WHO THE FUCK IS HE” Connie yelled at you, slamming his hands on the wall making you jump. “must be some other man if you comin home with all this shit” he said trying to calm himself down. Before you could reassure him and tell him there wasn’t another man, his phone rang.

“Yo” he answered still looking you in the eye.

“Hello, is this Constance Springer”

“this is he”

“Good afternoon Mr.Springer, this is Duke from Titan Bank. How are you today?”

“I’m good. Titan Bank?” He questioned making your eyes go wide.

“Yes sir, the reason for my call is because I was just making sure your recent charges were authorized. I can read them out to you if you’d like.

“Gon head” Connie smirked

“Yes sir. $2,450.75 at Cartier, $4,500 at Gucci, $5,200 at Louis Vuitton, $2,550 at Prada and $3,150 at Yves Saint Laurent. Did you authorize any of these charges?”

“Damn that’s about $17,000 huh? But Yea I did” Connie says watching you chew on your bottom lip as he squinting his eyes at you and shaking his head. Yeah you were in some deep shit now.

“Well if that’s the case, you have a goo-” before the man could finish Connie hung up in his face before asking you, “trynna max out my card baby? Strip and get on the fuckin bed, gon teach you a lesson” was all he said before unbuckling his belt.

Part 2

Okay so I felt like this was getting long so imma do a part two 😩 let me know if you wanna be tagged In it.

-getoscrybaby 💖