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Your Best Friend Rejects You [ASMR Roleplay] [Friends to… well just friends] [M4A]
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Rejected [Cheating! Deredere X Reader] | Various One Shots …
You’re a girl who rejected by people in her village. For years that you haven’t be accepted by anyone until you met this guy who accepted …
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— oikawa tooru x reader, 2.3k He’s rejected you more…
Oikawa Tooru is an iot. For the past year, Oikawa had known of your crush on him; not that you were exactly subtle about it.
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2P!AmericaxShy!Sensitive!Reader: Rude Rejection – DeviantArt
Your crush was none other than Allen Jones, often nicknamed Al Jones, the totally hot but kind of rude American. He was quarterback of the …
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Daydreaming Away Reality — Radiance [Part 3]
Radiance [Part 3] Crush x Reader | ☁️ + + ✨ | 0.7k | Greek God! … more with the reaction he had given you when you had rejected him.
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Tags: #anime #crush #love #oneshots #school #xreader. Chương Mới Nhất … Crush x Reader part 1 · Bestfriend!Crush x Rejected!Reader.
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your group of friends grew close, and as you guys grew closer the more close you became with suna. “truth,” – “do you have a crush on anyone here?” several “ …
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Various One Shots DISCONTINUED
Various One Shots DISCONTINUED Mishira, TomatoDeavil, cнarlιe Rejected [Cheating! Deredere X readers]
Title: Rejected
Fanbase: None
Inquiry or fun: For fun
Character: Choose your favorite Deredere character.
Author’s Note: Warning. That’s all. You have all been warned.
You choose any Deredere character. If you don’t know what Deredere is. Is a boy or girl like happy, nice and all positive.
You are a girl who was rejected by the people in her village. For years nobody accepted you until you met this guy who accepted who you are. They started out as friendships and slowly became best friends and a couple. Those years were the happiest years ever.
Until one day everything went downhill. You two started talking less and he was always going out. When you ask where he’s going, all he says is that he’s hanging out with his friends. At first you believed him until he always goes out with his friends.
It was like that for a few months until he brought a girl to your house and kissed her. You just watch them and see how long it took them to notice you and it didn’t take long at all. He started arguing with you. To say it wasn’t what you see.
“Oh yeah. It wasn’t what I saw.” you said sarcastically
“[Y/N], come on. It wasn’t what you see. I swear,” he said and the girl left so she could leave the two of you alone.
“Of course not. I’m just blind here, am I?” You said and he was silenced.
“CORRECT?! I THOUGHT YOU WERE LOOYAL TO ME AND I TRUSTED YOU! SO ALL THE YEARS WERE TOGETHER JUST FOR NOTHING?! You said and fell silent afterwards and looked at the floor, crying silently.
“[Y/N]. Are you alright darling?” He asked you and you shake your head.
“Do you think I’m fine while my boyfriend cheated on me with a slut?! OH YES, I’m fine!” you said, giving him a death stare. He was afraid of you now.
“You know what? Forget it. just go away We are through. You said and pointed to the door but he was stubborn.
“[Y/N]-”
“WHAT DO YOU WANT?! I WAS REJECTED BY EVERYONE IN MY VILLAGE AND WHEN I MET YOU… I thought I finally found someone who accepted me. Here I am. Rejected by someone I love. “You said and now he’ll stop being stubborn and get out.
Now you didn’t want to trust anyone anymore. You are alone. Again.
— oikawa tooru x reader, 2.3k He’s rejected you more…
oikawa tooru X Reader, 2.3k
He’s turned you down more times than he can remember—but when you smile at him, he can feel sparks fly.
(Oikawa x Sparks Fly) Many thanks to @khwohsahnt for asking! <3 Oikawa Tooru is an idiot. For the past year, Oikawa had known about her crush on him; not that you did it exactly subtle. And he'd spent the past year letting you down gently. He doesn't see you like that. At least that's what he thinks until he finds out that you suddenly have a new boyfriend. The funny thing is, he's happy for you. He really is - but it's one thing to hear about it and quite another to actually see it. When you first brought him to Iwaizumi's birthday, Oikawa tried to give you his best smile, but a knot had started to knot in his stomach, bile rising in his throat. And he doesn't know why. He's confused as hell because why does he feel this way? It's not like he has any feelings for you. You're a girl he's rejected a number of times, but you're also one of his closest friends now and he should be happy for you like everyone else. But why the hell does he want to rip off your boyfriend's arm when he sees you snuggling on the couch? Why does he feel like you just punched him in the stomach? Why is he affected at all? Luckily for him, Tooru has perfected the art of the fake smile and pretends everything is fine even when he's far from it - so he's smiling wide and wide and feels like his face could split in two. He plays the role of overprotective best friend and will tease your broken rib friend if he ever dares to hurt you. After her friend leaves the party later that night, Oikawa's shoulder sags with relief. Now all he wants to do is go home and resent himself for acting and even feeling that way, which should be a happy occasion for you. He knows he can't stay here any longer, he can't talk to you and pretend he's fine, so he starts saying goodbye to everyone and is already halfway to his car when you calling his name "Tooru!" You hop after him, smile and he stops because you are here. "Hey." He greets you softly, his chest pounding painfully as you give him that smile of yours. "Your boyfriend is cool." It took all of his energy to say that without grimacing at the words, but seeing you light up at his words makes it a little easier. "Do you really think so?" You ask with hopeful eyes. Have your eyes always been this bright? Oikawa feels like an asshole. He doesn't trust his words at the moment, so he nods. "That's a relief." You sigh happily. "I was really worried you wouldn't like him." His eyebrows furrow in confusion at your words. "You don't need our approval, y/n. You can make your own decisions.” He sees you fiddling with your fingers and looking down at your feet. You're never that shy around him. "Yes, I know," you murmur, "but... it's different when it's you." Oikawa doesn't know why the wind suddenly blows out of his chest. "Different?" you nod "As?" "Well, you are you." You answer and look up. "You're Tooru, my idiot best friend. It's always different when it's you." Oikawa doesn't know what to say. Don't know if he can say anything. "So I'm glad you like him." You say after a second. Or a minute. Or an hour. Oikawa doesn't know anymore. Oikawa smiles at you. (He wonders if you can tell it's not real). "As long as you're happy, I'm happy." He says honestly. Your face breaks into another stunning smile and Oikawa wonders if you were always so beautiful and if he was always so blind to it. Oikawa still feels like an asshole, his heart is still in a puddle at his feet, but there's no denying how you seem to glow; how happy you look You then walk towards him and he opens his arms wide for you to jump in. He doesn't know how long you guys stand there, entwined, despite the cold wind blowing through your bodies. He doesn't want to let go. (He's not sure he can even do that.) You retreat first. "Let me know when you get home safely, okay?" You say. "I will see you soon." "Tell me if he's bad to you, okay?" He makes you promise and you giggle. He takes a step back before doing something he will later regret. "I will." "Be careful when you go back." "I will, Tooru." Oikawa nods and smiles one last time, genuinely this time, and walks away. "Good night, y/n." "Good night, Tooru." The rest of the way back to his car is cold, the cold biting into his bones. He feels like a robot when he gets in the car, buckles up and starts the engine. He stares straight ahead at the moonlit street, wondering how he could screw it up so badly. He buries his face in his hands as he finally comes to his conclusion. Jesus damned Christ. His brain is screaming at him. I'm in love with y/n . . . The days blur into a series of endless practices for the upcoming spring tournament, and Oikawas is glad he has an excuse to leave you every time you ask him to hang out or study together. It's not that he wants to avoid you, but he'd rather process his newfound feelings first before doing something he'll end up regretting. Every time he sees it from a distance, he turns on his heel and walks in the opposite direction - once he even heard you call his name in the midst of a crowd of students, but he easily pretended to have he didn't call you heard his name. He also barely answers when you text him, choosing to ignore or decline your calls. He doesn't know how to face you again and pretend everything is fine - he's not even sure why you're still trying to get him if he's just let you down. You have a boyfriend now, right? Oikawa isn't interested in hearing you brag about how lucky you are if he just wishes he hadn't been such a jerk all those times he rejected you. Oikawa feels lost, unsure of how to even move on whatever he feels about you. He wished he hadn't come to that realization, wished he'd still been naive and carefree and only cared about volleyball. Now he's constantly stressed out when he sees the back of someone's head that looks like you, and the routine he's built starts to crumble. Only when you manage to corner him on the roof of the school during the lunch break does he gain clarity about the situation. "A penny for your thoughts?" The voice is so familiar that Oikawa freezes. He turns and there you are, standing by the door, staring at him. "Y/n?" he asks, heart pounding. "What are you doing here?" "I should ask you that." You say and walk towards him. It's a cool spring day and Oikawa sees you trembling despite the thick scarf around your neck. You look gorgeous and he's cursing himself inside for already knowing where this conversation is going to go. "Why are you avoiding me?" you ask in a low voice as you stand in front of him. You have that look in your eyes that makes Oikawa melt. "I'm not," Oikawa says, clearing his throat, "Sorry, I'm just busy and..." "Cut the bullshit, Tooru." You interrupt. "If you don't want to be my friend anymore, I'd rather you be upfront about it." Her voice is frustrated, but one look at you and Oikawa knows it's not just that - you're disappointed in him, and that makes things worse. He can't take it that you're mad at him. "Did I do something wrong?" Oikawa knows he has to say something, anything, but the words get stuck in his throat. You stare at him expectantly and he has to fix this, he can't lose you but would you still want to be his friend if he told you to? "No, you didn't," he begins, not liking where the conversation is going. "Then what? Are you avoiding me because you lied when you said you liked my boyfriend?" Oikawa can't help the flinch he lets out when you mention the word friend, and you understand and raise an eyebrow. It feels like a punch in the pit of his stomach, like you've just poured salt on an open wound, and his mind is racing as he tries to find the right words. You've never been one to put up with your bullshit and he doubts you'll start now. He stares at the floor. You let out a shaky sigh and your eyes burned holes in Oikawa's face. "Tooru, what do you think about me?" you suddenly ask. The question surprises him and Oikawa stiffens at your question. You have always been direct with him, that's one of the things he likes about you. You have always been open about your feelings towards him; But the one question you've never touched on is how he feels about you. This is uncharted territory, and Oikawas is adrift at sea without a chart. He has no choice but to follow his heart, even if he ends up in shambles. He clears his throat and asks, "Remember the very first time you confessed to me?" You give him a funny look. "Yes." "I told Iwa-chan about it that night," he continues, "and you want to know what he said when I told him I rejected you?" "He said I was an idiot for not seeing something great when it was right in front of me," he says wistfully. "He called me about a lot of other things, but..." "Tooru." They say his name, barely a whisper. "The whole time I never really thought about it; You know, because we're friends now and you make me happy," he enthuses, "isn't that the point of friends? You never complain when I ask to copy your homework because I stayed up all night watching volleyball games and you are the first person I turn to for good news or bad because God your hugs are the best." "I like it when you started calling me Tooru instead of Oikawa-san because you don't call anyone by their first name but me and it makes me feel special, like I'm...like I'm your Tooru." You have an unreadable expression on your face as you listen to him, and Oikawa knows he's digressing and he should just shut up because you're already happy with a new friend, but it feels like a dam has burst and now he just can't hold back. "My mom always tells me how much she likes you and that I should date nice girls like you, and Takeru asks about you from time to time because he has a crush on you, and..." Oikawa can't finish his sentence, because in that small moment when he paused to catch his breath, you stepped forward to cup his face and in one gentle movement your lips were on his. He instinctively pulls you closer until there is no more space between your bodies. It's nothing like any other kiss he's ever had before. Your lips taste like strawberry mousse and he's so painfully aware of every little thing — the way his hands wrap around your waist like they should always be there, the little moan you let out as he gently opens biting your lip to give his tongue access to you. It's all a bit surreal and Oikawa can't believe he missed you all this time. You pull away first and he gently nudges your forehead with his. Your ragged breaths fill the air, both lungs struggling for air after a heated kiss. "Are you trying to tell me what I think you are?" you ask him softly, wrapping your arms around his neck. "What if it's me?" he replies, meeting your gaze. "I would say you're an idiot." He grins: "I would agree." He's caught up in the moment he forgot everything for a moment; It's only when he remembers the kiss that he realizes what just happened. He quickly pulls away from you as if he's just been burned and stutters, "Your friend, he... I just..." He expects you to get angry and start hitting him or just yelling at him for being an idiot, but instead you start laughing. "What's so funny, y/n?" he asks confused. "I just helped you cheat on your boyfriend!" "You mean my date who I asked to pretend to be my boyfriend?" Oikawa's mouth drops. "You have to shit me." "Last week me and Iwaizumi made a bet if you would react to the fact that I have a boyfriend." you explain. "He said you'd freak out, but looking at how many times you've turned me down before, I thought I'd take his offer of a free dinner." You explain the situation casually, as if you both didn't count on his feelings - Oikawa's brain still doesn't work, so he just stands there with his mouth open. "You bet on me?" he exclaims. You look at him sheepishly, "Well I lost if that makes you feel any better." "It doesn't!" he huffs and sulks at you. You pout back, but honestly, Oikawa isn't surprised that Iwaizumi played on his feelings so much - he's just glad things have brightened up a bit. "How can I make it up to you?" He pretends to think about it, then finally says, "Run me out on a date." You laugh at his suggestion and cross your arm with his. "Act." Your smile is like a thousand suns or whatever the poets would say; all he can think about is how pretty you look and how he would do anything to make sure you always smile at him like that. a/n: that should only be max. 500 word drabble...sorry idk how to shut up2P!AmericaxShy!Sensitive!Reader: Rude Rejection by FlameRiverAlchemist on DeviantArt
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2P!AmericaxShy!Sensitive!Reader: Rude rejection
It was only about a week after Valentine’s Day, in late February, and all the Valentine’s Day hype had started to die down. You didn’t want to admit your crush on Valentine’s Day… that was too cliche, but if you didn’t do it soon, your confidence would slowly drain from you like a small stream.
Her crush was none other than Allen Jones, often referred to as Al Jones, the super hot but kinda rude American. He was quarterback on the football team, vegetarian, so he was in perfect shape and had abs under his shirt; which he often picked up anyway to show off. He had messy dark auburn hair, piercing red eyes, and was missing a tooth on the left side of his mouth. He was very moody and had quite a spirited attitude, but you thought he was near perfect.
As sensitive as you were, you were afraid to tell him. You’ve never talked much, but he never seemed so bad to you. He wasn’t exactly a “gentleman”, but he wasn’t as rude as he was to other people, so that made a difference. You could never figure out how you had a crush on him as he most likely liked open minded and probably kinky girls. You were the opposite, shy and sensitive…
If he turned you down, you could probably understand… but what you didn’t expect was that he was being so mean to you when you did it.
You decided to tell him one day over lunch, maybe that was the first mistake you made. As they walked the busy hallways of the school, they made their way to Allen. He usually spent his lunchtime under the shade of a large tree that grew on your campus. He was always surrounded by his friends and brothers, so the table was far from empty. You walked shyly to the table and sighed while pausing for a moment.
Is that really such a good idea? They thought. Probably not, but you tried anyway, even though your gut told you to turn around and run away.
You felt your fingers tapping on Allen’s leather-covered shoulder, though you hadn’t remembered commanding your fingers to do so. The American turned and grinned a little at your presence.
“Hey babe~” he mused as he looked you up and down. “(Name), right? How are you?” He actually remembered your name from the few times you spoke, which was a good sign.
You gulped, “Hey Al- It’s going well I guess… I was just wondering if I could talk to you…”
Allen grinned a little more and stood up, turning and looking at you, “Yeah? What do you want?” he asked in a seductive tone.
You looked up at him and coughed, “Well, Al, I was… I was wondering if you might… want to go out… you know, on a date or something. To the movies or to a vegetarian restaurant…” They slowly spilled it, watching Al’s face.
His red eyes darted sideways to his table, who was watching you both, giggling at your brave move. He looked at you and grinned while shifting his weight onto one leg.
“Okay baby, I’m in. But I’ll be busy for the next week or so… Should be around… I don’t know… February 30th,” Al replied.
At first your face split into a small smile, “R-really?” you asked, butterflies exploding in your stomach. He actually agreed to go out with you – the excitement and surprise boiling inside you was overwhelming. “I-In that case, my number is…”
Your voice trailed off as you heard the table behind Al burst into uneasy laughter. You blinked in confusion and looked at Al, who was trying not to laugh. It didn’t take you long to put it all together.
There was no February 30th.
He was just toying with you, no doubt amused at your reaction in believing so quickly that he had accepted your offer.
You stopped talking abruptly and Al burst out like a dam laughing at you, “Oh my god you fell for that – I’ve always wanted to use it but never thought it would actually work!” He wrapped his arms around himself and leaned forward a little, choking on his own laughter.
You blinked away, “W-whatever…” you said, your cheeks flushing, your heart pounding and tears welling in your eyes. You could feel your heart break a little and you sniffed. “Well… I don’t know…”
You couldn’t think of anything to say. Instead, you turned and walked away quickly, wiping your eyes a little. He could have just said he wasn’t interested, did you really expect that? You must have known deep down that he wasn’t kind enough to respect other people’s feelings.
You basically fled the scene, the table’s laughter fading behind you; and you ran as soon as you were out of sight.
~Any POV~
I grinned at my witty comeback and watched (name) chatter a bit on her phone number. I heard the guys behind me start laughing and I giggled a little, trying to suppress it. The girl’s eyes (e/c) slowly widened with realization and I started to laugh. I had to admit it was pretty funny.
“Oh my god, you fell for that – I’ve always wanted to use it, but I never thought it would work!” I cried out laughing.
To be honest, her offer wasn’t that bad, but I couldn’t show her affection in front of the boys. She didn’t seem like my type, even though I liked her a lot, so I had to keep my cool.
And it was cool… until I saw (name) start crying. She mumbled something under her breath and turned away while I finished my laughter. Maybe she thought she was out of sight because she started walking away.
I frowned a little and blinked, maybe that was just a little too hard…playing her like that…She seemed genuinely happy at first, then downcast. I stood there for a moment while the others overcame their laughter.
However, my brother Oliver never gave a single beep. He got up and faced me, pink swirling dangerously in his normally harmless baby blue eyes.
“You made the doll cry-!” Oliver scolded me and jabbed at my chest with a pale finger. “That’s not how you treat a lady, Allen Jones.”
I scratched my neck, thinking that maybe he was right, “Yeah yeah whatever…” I said, shrugging.
Oliver grabbed my dark bomber jacket and pulled me closer, “You’ll apologize to the poor girl right now!” He commanded me and I held up my hands.
“Fine, if I can even find her…” I said. I felt bad even if it didn’t look like it. “I’ll go… let me go-”
~Reader POV~
You landed in the stands on the soccer field and wiped away your tears. You weren’t upset that he rejected you, but he embarrassed you, seduced you, and laughed in your face. Even though you tried to stop the tears from falling, you kept imagining Al laughing at you and they started all over again.
You heard footsteps and looked over to see Al sitting next to you with his arms crossed. You wiped your eyes again and ran away.
“What do you…” you mumbled to yourself rather than asking, rubbing your cheeks with your already soaked wrist.
Al looked at you and you couldn’t really read his feelings. His red eyes were guarded and he sighed.
“Look, I guess what I said was pretty harsh and I didn’t really mean it…” Al said, looking over at you. “I don’t know why I said that…”
You snorted a little, “Anyway…I don’t want to date you if you’re just being mean to me anyway-” you said, turning away from the brown-haired American. You heard him panting a little.
“Well, I’m…sorry…I said so,” Allen said softly.
You looked at him, “I couldn’t hear that…”
“I said I’m- well I’m sorry, alright-! So,” Al said harshly and you burst into tears again, hiding your face behind an arm. The American noticed your actions and blinked, “Hey, hey, wait, why are you still crying-?”
You looked at him with swollen eyes and sniffled, “You’re just saying you’re sorry, and you don’t mean it…” you said, hot tears staining your cheeks and being constantly chilled by the wind that blew around the two of you .
“What – no – I’m serious – dammit, I don’t want you to cry -” Al said, reaching out to wipe away your tears, but you slid away.
You wiped your cheek with your arm, “Well, you’ve already let that happen. You’ve done enough damage, you’ve already turned down my offer, why are you wasting your time with me…”
Al sighed. “Alright baby, look. I didn’t mean it…I was just…an idiot to the boys-”
“Oh-” you interrupted her in a snappy tone, “so you’re going to be mean to me to impress your friends, okay-” you cross your arms even more and sniffle again, the previous confidence in your voice gone. “I see what it’s like… just walk away…”
Al gritted his teeth, “Okay, okay – how about this – I’ll make it up to you. I will go on that date and I will be nice and whatever crazy image you had of me when you decided to ask I mean you are cute and I enjoy our conversations when they happen so go for it I don’t mind-” he said looking at you.
You looked at Allen in surprise, “What? Why should I believe you-” you said.
Al sighed and pulled your face towards him, giving you a small kiss, unlike the careless, passionate ones he would normally give.
“Because I want to make it up to you and I want you to stop crying…” Al said, trying to wipe your cheeks again. You didn’t pull away from him this time. “What are you saying?”
You blinked, “I guess…I could give you a little chance…but you don’t want to play with me anymore?”
“I promise I won’t…” Al said, hugging you in a rare, comforting hug. “And if I do that, you can make Oliver stab me.”
You blinked a little and hugged Al back, “Then it’s a deal…” you said.
It wasn’t quite how you imagined it and there was a lot of drama over something that didn’t really matter, but you ended up finding a place in your heart to give Al a second chance. But if he did end up teasing you again, Oliver would surely stab him. Everyone was sure of that.
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