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her contact in his phone > Beautifulbehavior > He’d get a few of his friend’s opinions in the beginning, asking them what they think of his plans and what he should do. He’s spent months gushing over Loire, so this definitely isn’t the first time his friends are hearing about her. But he’s going to pretend like it's just because he wants to talk about her more.coffee rendezvous > Matsuda’s eyes went wide as he stuttered, “Of c-course! Go right ahead.” He didn’t seem this skittish around his fellow teammates. “You don’t have to be afraid of me, y’know. I don’t bite.” The man smiled as she reassured him. “Oh— Sorry!” He chuckled, brushing the back of his neck. “My name’s Touta Matsuda. I apologize if I came off a bit, well— flustered,” Matsuda apologized as his cheeks turned red. Just then, Light walked by, holding some papers in his hands. Matsuda leapt up and took him to a different room, leaving Lotus dazzled in confusion. “What the heck? Matsuda?” Light yelled as Matsuda murmured several apologies. He then noticed the bright shade of pink painted on the man’s cheeks and grinned. “You’re good with romance, right? I know it’s rushed, but I think Loire is my soulmate! How do I tell her?” Matsuda panicked as he watched her sit alone in the room with a confused expression. Light chuckled and fixed his pile of messy papers, suggesting, “Admit it to her. But I think you may want to know her better first. You don’t know a thing about her, Matsuda, and you’re already asking her out. Start with a coffee date or something small first.” “Oh— Okay. Well, thank you anyways, Light.” Matsuda exited the room, still very flustered and confused. Loire smiled as he re-entered her area and stood in front of her, not sitting down. This is all strange. “Matsuda?” she began, glancing up at him. “Is everything alright?” Matsuda jumped and his cheeks went red again. He nodded and Loire raised her eyebrows. “Loire, I was wondering if you wanted to join me over at that coffee shop down the street later today? I mean, I totally understand if you can’t!” Matsuda stuttered with a sheepish grin. Her face lit up. “Of course! I’d love to go with you.” Matsuda couldn’t believe his own ears. She just agreed to go out with him. ||| Loire entered the coffee shop that Matsuda invited her to, and he eagerly waved to her. She loved the way his eyes lit up whenever the others were down and how sheepish he was around her. Loire smiled softly and sat down across from Matsuda, who had on a big grin to hide his nervousness. “Hey, Loire!” he greeted energetically. “Sorry I’m late,” she apologized as Matsuda looked surprised. “I had a few ‘setbacks’ at home.” “Oh, don’t worry about it! I already ordered waters for us, if that’s okay with you,” Matsuda explained. “Matsuda, you don’t have to ask me about everything. Anything you feel is right is okay with me.” He breathed a sigh of relief. “Good, so do you wanna exchange phone numbers now?” Loire’s eyes widened in confusion, and she breathed out, “W-What?” Matsuda’s face had a look of panic. “F-For work! You know…”Matsuda is the kind of BFF that will:
Change his entire schedule to be able to pick his BFF up from work.
Grabs coffee for both of them before he picks them up to hang out.
Forgives quickly, even if the other person was a total asshole. It takes a lot to lose their BFF status with him.
Pick up the tab if it’s payday.
Be friends with all of his BFF’s other friends.
Secretly date his BFF’s ex. (I know this kind of sucks, but I can see him doing that. Sorry.)
Makes playlists (or mixed tapes at the time of the Manga) for road trips of bands they both like so they don’t have to deal with the crap that’s on the radio.
If his BFF loses their job, he let’s them live with him rent free for as long as they need. He, in fact, would never make them pay or move out, but he doesn’t want to hurt their pride.
Be easily hurt if he is left out of plans his BFF made with their friend group.
Lend money and not expect it to be paid back.
Try to get his BFF into whatever he is into at the time (Music, movies, t.v shows, etc.)
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type >Matt:- Matt's type would be the gamer girl. Or any girl that's really, really nerdy. He thinks it's adorable. - He's the dominant one in the relationship. this isnt necessarily about sex, he's just the decision maker.- He isn't very affectionate in public, but he's a complete baby and needs all the cuddles when him and his s/o are home. - He doesn't usually clean, but will do anything his s/o asks him. -Him and his s/o usually have stay at home dates. Usually it's take out and a movie, but he tries to cook something every once and a while or do something really special just to let them know how much he loves them. - He's a terrible cook, however, so usually when he cooks its something simple like mac n cheese or burgers.- He's also pretty bad when it comes to making messes. His s/o usually cleans up for him.
● Matt would probably be really flirty, leaving fleeting touches on you or making sure you catch him staring for just a second too long.
● He’s typically not a flirty person so this really surprises you when you start feeling him brush against you or see him send you little winks when you look at him.
● He’d act really tough and convincing on the outside but he’s a bumbling mess of jitters and anxiety on the outside.
● He’s unaware of the fact that he’s acting more like an f-boy than anything else, but he’s afraid that he can’t talk to you without acting like a dork.
● Once he realizes that maybe his current method isn’t working as well as he had hoped, his attitude changes entirely when he’s around you.
● He starts acting really sweet and dorky, nervously complimenting you and simply wanting to be around you more often.
● He’ll invite you to play games with him and he’ll love to talk about whatever current project he’s working on. He loves asking you questions in turn too. He loves the way your eyes light up when you start talking about something you really like and he thinks the rise and fall of your voice is one of the cutest things ever.
● He’s still certainly a tease at times, but he’s really just a sweetie that’s a little too nervous to tell you just how much he really likes you.
Matt is someone who normally doesn’t care too much about impressing others, so the fact he even wants to impress someone like his crush definitely means that they must be pretty special!
When it comes to actually impressing them, he sticks with that he does best. Gaming or technology in general
He tries to be casual about it, bringing it up in conversation like “you think this is fast? I once beat call of duty in less than a day” that sort of thing
Comes out of nowhere but his crush thinks it’s cool, and that’s what matters to him
The type to offer help with anything technology related, whether it’s fixing something or maybe improving it.
Definitely see him adding something to their computer or phone and saying something like “I noticed you were missing this, so I just added it real quick. No biggie”
I also see him using his car to try to impress someone, whether showing off the nice car itself or his driving skills. Still tries to be casual about it though, not wanting to seem like he’s trying to begin with.
Also uses his humor to his advantage, loves making them smile and laugh. He calls it his ‘secret weapon’ if all else fails and he needs a backup if none of his gaming, technology, or car things work to make them interested.
All in all, tries to just wing it for the most part and take it casually.
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type >Hey, Nile, it’s Light. Sorry I didn’t text earlier; I was busy with school.
Oh, hi, Light! It’s okay, I’m just glad that we can talk now :-)
She saved his number on her phone.
Yeah, me, too! How is your studying going?
It’s been going good, although it would be nice to just take a break
I’m glad it’s going well for you. Maybe we can hang out Friday? So you can get your mind off of studying
Nile looked at her schedule.
That sounds like a good idea. I have nothing planned
Meet me at the park around 2 on Friday then :-)
Okay, that sounds great!
MARRY?: Nile was returning home from school when she got tackled. “HEY!!” she shouted, slapping the boy behind her as he laughed loudly in response. This had been happening for the past few weeks now, since they started studying together. “Do you want to come over to my place? Sayu’s been missing you…” Light spoke, calming down from his laughing fit. Nile smiled slightly at the mention of the young female, agreeing to the visit. Upon entering the Yagami household, the two were greeted with a call of: “Light, is that you? Is that nice girl with you?” Nile blushed slightly at the compliment from his mother as he replied that he was indeed here with her. Soon enough, the response earned her a running hug from the adorable 13-year-old known as Sayu. They all laughed. When the family’s tea was ready, Nile got up to make her leave, but stopped upon hearing the phrase: “So, when are you gonna marry her, Light?” She laughed lightly, leaving as to not receive a lecture from the bloke himself. “SAYU, COULD YOU NOT…” Light’s voice trailed off as she belted it home. It will be an interesting conversation in the morning with Light-Bright, she thought with a smirk.PHASE 1: “Nile, are you sure you’re okay? You don’t need rest?” L asked with a little faked worry. “Yes, I’m quite fine.” She smiled fakely and rubbed the back of her head. “You also haven’t been yourself… You can talk to me if you need to, I’ll listen.” Nile whipped around to see Light. “No, no.. I’m fine.. Really..” The creamette sighed and headed up to her room. She sat in her personal bathroom looking at herself in the mirror. “Let’s see… I am worthless, ugly, hopeless, unwanted, unloved…” the female continued to insult herself. “She’s none of those! Why would she say that about herself?!” Light yelled, slamming his fists on the table. “Calm down, Light… We know you like her… but let’s just see what happens… If she starts cutting herself, I’ll turn the cameras off and you can run up and get her out. Yell if she passes out from blood loss or anything,” L instructed. “Maybe the Kira Case is driving her nuts..” Matusda suggested. Light glared up at the screens and kept watching. Nile looked around and saw the little camera in the corner of the ceiling. She grabbed a towel and threw it over it, making sure no one saw her. It was the only one she saw, but she knew there were more. The female steadied herself for the next part, grabbing her blade and running it along her skin pretty deeply. Familiar blood ran down her arms. She kept cutting — like she did ten years ago — until her head started spinning. Her face was pale and her eyes were closing. A few seconds later, Nile heard a noise. She looked up to see a worried Light. The room was too spinny, and she blacked out. ||| She woke up on a hospital bed in a white room. Nile put her arms behind her to lift herself up, but hissed in pain. The creamette turned her head to see Light beside her, reading. He looked up with a little smile. “Hey, Nile… How are you doing?” the brunette asked. She nodded and looked at her arms. The bandages were soaked in blood and she watched it get a deeper red. Light noticed and put his hand on her chin, forcing her to face him. “Nile… don’t ever do that again,” Light stated. He brought his face to hers and kissed her. She was in shock, but forced herself to kiss back weakly. “Nile, I love you so much… I would do anything to keep you alive. Misa may end up getting mad… but I can’t help it’s you I’ve fallen for.” He smiled and kissed her again. Nile made herself smile convincingly as her eyes fell. “Sweet dreams, Nile..” the ex-assassin heard him say as she slipped into sleep.JEALOUS: Misa had finally had enough. Light was hers, not Nile’s, yet all he did was talk about her. He was supposed to love her, yet he poured his heart out to Nile and Misa was left alone. So she’d decided to end it all. Well, end Nile, that is. She had her Death Note lying open on a clean page in front of her, Nile Nirvana’s name written on a Post-It beside her. She had to think of a good way to kill her. It couldn’t be a heart attack; Light would know it was her fault if Nile died like that. That’s when Light came in. “What are you doing?” Misa’s eyes widened in surprise and grabbed the Post-It, crumbing it in her hand. “Nothing.” Light saw the paper in her hand. “What is that?” He grabbed her wrist and forced it away from her. He read the name and felt his own heart almost stop. Misa was going to kill her. His eyes narrowed when they landed on the blonde. “Misa, give me your notebook.” Without an argument, Misa handed over the book, embarrassed that she had been caught. When Light snatched the book from her hand and turned from her, she got angry: “It’s not fair! You’re supposed to be in love with me! Not her! She doesn’t deserve you!” Light paused in his retreat and looked to Misa. “If you try to write her name down again, I won’t hesitate to write down yours.”Likes when his BFF is impressed by the things he does, even better if they’re a little jealous of him.
Always plays it cool, but they actually do mean a lot to him.
Expects them to not question him when he cancels last minute.
Or question him at all for that matter.
Will lend them money, but not his possessions.
Likes to play competitive games, especially when he doesn’t have to worry if he’s being profiled during it.
On the rare occasion he loses, he will not be happy and his BFF better be ready for an immediate aggressive rematch.
When he wins, he gloats in a way that is so damn charming no one can tell if he’s doing it or not.
If they disagree with him, they better be ready to hear why they’re wrong and be shown “the error of their ways”.
He’s always “the good looking one” of the two.
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very-much-asleep◎Shinigami don't really need to eat, or sleep, or do anything to sustain themselves beside writing names, but as you found out rather soon after picking up the Death Note, your shinigami has quite an addiction to apples.
◎By now it has become a natural habit, picking out apples for Ryuk every time you go shopping.
◎In the beginning you were more than content with just shoving the bag of fruit into his awaiting arms as soon as you were back home. Then, as the shinigami's presence became more and more familiar, almost a confort, you started to put a little more effort into preparing snacks for your supernatural roommate.
◎At first the shinigami didn't really pay much attention to this little change, but then it became almost a routine. How every time you decided to prepare something to eat for yourself you always brought back with you a plate of carefully sliced apples just for him.
◎Ryuk may not often act like it, but he's quite observant, especially as he watches your focused face as you cut the fruit in little symmetrical pieces. The care you put in something he'll devour just mere seconds later is almost... Flattering?
◎He's still quite puzzled on why you decide to get into so much trouble when he could just eat the whole fruit, it's not like he has a mouth as tiny and delicate as yours. Nevertheless he can't help but feel... something... (He's not quite sure what it is.) as you treat him with a care that you should reserve for other humans, friends, family, partners, not for a literal death god that's pretty much haunting you.
<Geez, what's taking so long? I'm hungry you know?> The deep voice of your shinigami grumbled from your living room, followed by a raspy laughter.
It was an unbelievably hot afternoon and all you wanted to do was lay on the couch, watch a new tv series and forget about the burning sun waiting for you as soon as you took a step outside. And that's exactly what you were going to do, hadn't you stomach rumbled in a desperate cry for food. So here you were, slicing some apples for Ryuk after having made a sandwich for yourself, while the ungrateful shinigami busied himself with a weird reality show on the tv.
<Hush you! Or you're not getting any.>
You said as you arranged the last slices of the fruit on a plate, a playful smirk growing on your face. Then, both plates in hand, you hurried into the living room where Ryuk was clearly waiting for you, his tall lanky form still draped over the sofa, but now his big eyes where scanning your form and the plate in you hands.
<Mmm... Is that so?>
He asked as you settled yourself on the little space the shinigami left for you.
<I'm a powerful god, you know?>
When he replied his tone was teasing, any hint of a real threat completely absent, but his face inched a little closer to yours, reminding you of how tiny you were compared to him.
<I could easily ki- >
The shinigami stopped as soon as you gently put an apple slice in his open mouth, rewarding you with quite a funny startled face.
<What did I say? Hush, or I won't hear a thing.>
You motioned to the tv screen smiling, before taking a bite out of your own sandwich. Ryuk just gave you a confused look before bursting in laughter again. (What a fun human you were!) It was a low, raw sound, but you found it oddly pleasing.
You gently passed the apple plate to the shinigami as you tried to choose something nice to watch, the cold emanating from Ryuk oddly relaxing in such a hot afternoon. The only sounds you could hear now were the ones Ryuk made, greedily eating his apple pieces.
<Hmm? What's this?>
The shinigami's voice asked as you turned around to face him. He was holding between his talons a heart shaped piece of apple with a questioning look.
You felt some heat rise to you cheeks.
<Oh, nothing! Just a new type of slicing I wanted to try.>
With a swift motion you took the heart from Ryuk's hands before cutting it in two and taking a bite on one of the two halves, while giving the other back to the shinigami. Ryuk answered with a satisfied hum before turning his gaze back to the tv, with a thoughtful look you happened to miss.