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How To Say I Love You
Chishiya Shuntaro x Reader x Niragi Suguru
Love Line Collection.
Summary: The boys tell you they love you without saying it.
I Love You. These three words held a lot of meaning and weight. These three words were both the easiest words in the world to say and yet the hardest too. Some people wanted an epic love story. One they could tell their grandkids about. Others wanted a quiet love. One that was safe and always there. Some wanted all the love they could get. To grip it tight and never let go. Others didn't think they deserved to be loved. Maybe they wanted to experience it just once. Other times it never crosses their minds.
Chishiya was someone who grew up without love. So his thoughts were simple. 'Why mourn something I never had?' But now he did have some look at what love was, a part of him didn't know how to handle it. He often tried to convince himself that it wasn't love. Maybe it was just a really strong attraction. Maybe it was his mind playing tricks on him. Maybe the borderlands had finally driven him up the walls with madness.
Niragi wanted love, but the world treated him like a monster who didn't deserve love. The bullies from his high school days made his life hell and he carried that pain and anger everywhere he went. People wanted to beat him down, so he would beat them before they got the chance. Love was something Niragi would scoff at because who needs it right?
Both did. Both men needed and wanted it. It wasn't a bad thing but both concluded it was a terrible thing to crave. When they two had met, both hated one another. Niragi hated how Chishiya was always judging him, how he could seem to look right through him. Chishiya hated how Niragi always went after someone weaker than him. That he always found himself to be the most important person in the room, and all because the dude was way too trigger-happy.
Then you came into their lives. A light. A softness. A cute sarcasm. You befriended both. Creating your own connections with them. You loved them without them realising at first. Then that first night happened. When the three of you crawled into bed and snuggled up together. The guys held you and you held them, and they held each other. Something shifted between them. Neither realised that change at first. But soon their hate for each other was changing, dissolving and paving a path for new feelings.
When Chishiya first realised that he might actually love you and Niragi. He had been with Kuina. The two were talking quietly. Niragi was on duty and you were just walking with him. Chishiya later found out that your conversation had been about ice cream flavours. But from where he had been standing, all he saw was smiles. You smiled brightly, talking with your hands as you yapped about what was on your mind. Ice cream apparently. People parted like the Red Sea as you and Niragi walked. Niragi loved it, you didn't even notice that people moved. He watched the way Niragi did his best to keep his composure. But Chishiya noticed the little smile on Niragi's lips. The one that was there when he was wholly listening to you, engaging and enjoying himself. Normally doing his job brought him joy, but right now you were the only light of happiness for the man.
"Fuck." Chihsiya whispered under his breath. It hit him hard. He wanted this forever. To watch the two of you smile, laugh and talk. The flutter in his chest, the slight bounce in his knee, the eagerness to have you both. His mind slowed to a stop as he watched you both like no one else was even there. Chishiya was pretty sure he was in love with you both.
Niragi's realisation came in the intimacy of the room you shared. It was a night like any other. The three of you were snuggled together. Your head was on Niragi's chest, legs were on Chishiya's lap. Chishiya and Niragi held hands. The three of you were just talking. Some moments were spent in silence. But it was a comfortable silence. One that didn't need to be filled. It was in that moment, as he looked at you both, smiling up at him. One smile sweet, the other holding a smugness. He knew, then and there, that this was what love was. The small moments. He knew he wanted a future with you both.
Neither were ready to say those three words out loud just yet. So they found other ways to show you and each other how they felt. Touches that lingered longer than usual. Hand holding made each other feel safe. Then there were the other things.
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Like Niragi, making sure everyone had eaten that day or Chishiya checking wounds, not because it was his job but because he cared.
Niragi would hold your hand, lifting it to his lips, kissing the back of your hand or grazing your knuckles with his lips.
Chishiya would stroke your hair, helping you to calm down after a rough day.
Niragi would listen to Chishiya's ideas. Listen to him talk about some random facts he knew.
Niragi and Chishiya would take turns brushing and styling your hair. They never said no when you offered to do their hair.
You would turn on music or sing a song you knew the boys enjoyed. Dancing with the two of them.
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"You bring joy to my life." Niragi had told you both one night as the three of you sat by the pool. No one else was there, surprisingly. A rare moment of quiet, as the Beach residents slept.
"Being with you both feels right to me." The three of you had been in the kitchen. Looking for food. You had been talking. A moment of vulnerability from Chishiya told you everything you needed to know.
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"I trust you more than I trust my own eyes." Chishiya had confessed during a game. You had come up with a plan and asked the boys if they trusted you and your judgement.
"Hear that? You make it do that." Niragi had told you one night as he held you close to his body, your head on his chest, listening to the sound of his heart beat. To say you were a giggling, flustered mess was an understatement.
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"You need to sleep. Please, just sleep." Niragi knew Chishiya hadn't been sleeping properly. He stayed up at night tinkering with his gadgets that he made. Niragi had had enough. Chishiya needed to sleep, and Niragi cared enough about him to encourage sleep. That night, Chishiya slept peacefully.
"You make every day worth waking up for!" Niragi and Chishiya had been arguing. It wasn't the best argument. They were angry. You didn't find out about what. Not until much later. All you knew was that Chishiya had been hiding something, and Niragi was angry. In a burst of his anger, he blurted out those words. It made Chishiya melt. Maybe secrets weren't always the best way to go.
"I want to share something that happened today." Chihsiya had had a tough day. And he found himself with Niragi, ready and willing to open up. It left Niragi was a warm feeling in his chest. He felt like he held all the trust of the world in his hands. And maybe that was true. Because you and Chishiya were his words. Just as he was your two's world.
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Thank you @shepold and everyone who got me to 100 reblogs!
‼️Peter Parker In Gotham Fic Idea‼️
A Peter Parker In Gotham fic but not the Tom Holland-Peter but the 20 year old Peter Parker who has both collage, work and patrol. Who shamelessly flirts with both Nightwing and Red Hood as Spider-Man but literally dies when meeting them out of costume.
The guy is used to Deadpool and is not impressed or shocked at anything the Bats do. You d!ed? Okay and? You k!lled somebody with a ballon? Sound believable. You stalked me? Okay, what do you want me to do about it?
He is tired and done with everyone’s sh!t, he will befriend your villains and your neighbours. He will stop a fight by treating to call your and your enemies parents. Does he have their numbers, yes.
Batman and the Joker fighting:
Spider-Man, a hand on his hip: Mr, do you want me to call your butler?
Batman: You don’t have his number.
Spider-Man, phone in hand: Are you sure?
Alfred: Mr Batman, get home it’s dinner
Joker: Wtf
Thanks to @3feralraccoons and everyone helped me to achieve 100 reblogs! Posts with Arcane Viktor assisted me enormously in it
I appreciate how naturally Viktor, a scientist who is deprived of sleep and fatally sick, is depicted in Arcane with dark circles under his eyes. Have you ever seen a person working round the clock and not seeing sunlight with healthy skin colour? In the comparison Jayce is a top model while Viktor is a truly illustration of tired, single-minded and busy man
Thank you @stinkbro and everyone who got me to 100 reblogs!
Happy Sunday 😊
Thank you @biblical-traditionalist-lady and everyone who got me to 100 reblogs!
Through the histories, it’s only Your mercy that the chief of this world fears.
So embrace me with it, Almighty, cover me up, for all around me, the things happening seem to tell me that I, for one, have no power to escape his grief, destruction, and trickery.