Candy Dates

Tattoos

diluc x fem!reader

summary—> one day you decide to get a tattoo of diluc’s bird of flame aka “Dawn” (that’s what his Q/ ultimate elemental attack is called, with the bird thingy, yeah you get it)

warnings—> non, pure fluff, maybe a tiny bit suggestive? nothing to bad

A/N; Sorry this is kinda short, idk how i feel about this fan fic but i hope you guys like it </3

You have thought about getting a tattoo for some time now, but you never actually found the time to get the tattoo(s). After seeing one of your friends get a tattoo, you finally decided on what tattoo to get, inspired by diluc’s ultimate attack. You wanted to consult with diluc before you went and got it.

You walked into angels share, walked up to the bar where diluc was. smiling and saying, “I’m getting a tattoo!” He raised his eyebrow and look up at you, he hummed in response and went back to cleaning the glass he was holding. He didn’t take you seriously, honestly he thought you were just joking, that’s until he came home to you with just a bathrobe on, your chest visible with a red/orange bird across just above your breasts.

He stared at you, standing in the door way. You looked up from your book and raised an brow at him. You smile and place your book down. Opening your robe a little more to see, “Do you like it?” your boyfriend looks at you, face almost as red as his hair, steps closer to you, “You..you actually got it..” You giggle in response, “Did you not believe me when i told you? come here.” he walks over to you and sits on the edge of the bed, he raises his hand to touch the tattoo, he hesitates, gives you a look for approval, You nod and feel as his hot finger tips braise your chest over the tattoo. You blush at the contact, but it feels nice, you take his free hand in yours and kiss his knuckles, “I’m glad you like it” He kisses your chest where the tattoo lays and says, “I love it..”

I think that servant scarletella ending is the one where you defeat him and he loses all his memories LOL so you give him a name (which makes him "yours" since having someone's name grants you power over their soul or something like that) and then he becomes your servant ✨ That name bit is the whole reason why he wants your name so badly— because he wants you to be his after thinking your past victims (as a serial killer) were sacrifices for him (a simp-stalker fr).

The umbrella is now yours and I guess thats means you now have (significant?) control over the apartments in that ending.

THANK YOU SO MUCH! cant wait to write this fic now that I understand. Love you pookie

Hair styles

diluc x reader

.diluc’s hairstyles

.Fluff, gn reader

A/N. This is incredibly old but i’m posting it anyway (Idk if i posted this or not but oh well…)

> diluc takes great care of his hair might i start off. he might not get the most expensive hair products, just whatever does the trick!

> His hair just looks so soft and fluffy, people often stare at it, but don’t dare ask to touch it. Not with that scowl on his face all the time /j

> Even tho he takes good care of his hair, he doesn’t actually know how to style it..like usually he just puts it in the normal pony (low and high) and lets his hair down when he sleeps.

> I can see him being kinda skeptical of you wanting to touch his hair?? like he just slowly asks “..why…” when you ask. But he’ll let you touch/comb threw it if you ever asked.

> honestly would be fine putting it in one of those man buns, if he’s working out or at the beach and it’s like boiling hot outside.

You were awake early, which meant watching your lover get ready for the day. You looked up from your book, watching as diluc walked out of the bathroom as his red luscious wet locks cling to his wet skin after a nice hot shower. You can help but stare because, he just looks so ethereal..you can’t help yourself.

He sits down on the right side of the bed, adjusting your position you sit behind him and gently twirl his hair, “your hair is so beautiful, diluc.” you say, watching as a dust of pink creeps up the tip of his ears, and he just hums in acknowledgment to your comment. Combing your fingers threw his hair you speak again, “you should let me style your hair.. How about a braid? or half up half down?” you pause for a second “but whatever hairstyle you wear you’ll still look adorable” you say giggling as your partner coughs in surprise to your comment.

“If you really want to..I guess you could spend some time doing my hair. “ diluc says; your quite shocked, you sit beside him and look at him with an excited expression, “really!?” he nods in response. You quickly jump up and run to the bathroom to get your comb and any other hair supplies you might need to tame his fiery hair.

You finish doing your lovers hair, with a half up and half down look with a couple of loose hairs on the side. (kind of like albedo’s, just without the braid in his hair) You hand diluc the mirror so he can look at his fresh new hair style, “what do you think? pretty, huh?” You say kissing his cheek.

> He takes awhile examining his new hair-do, and boy he loves it! It’s all pretty and it kind of makes him look more approachable

> He’ll turn to you with a smile and thank you with a kiss to your cheek, might even ask if you can style his hair more often.

He places the mirror down and adjusts his body to face you, he places a chaste kiss on your lips before getting up to finally get dressed and head out. “love, would you mind styling my hair more often? If you don’t mind, of course.” he says as he slips his final piece of clothing on. Walking down stairs to see him off and giving him another peck on the cheek before he leaves, “Mhm! I’ll style your hair whenever you want, it’s a win win for us both, after all.” you smirk as he shakes his head and smiles when he walks out the door.

4:06 pm 7/27/2022

Albedo’s mark

albedo x gn!reader

A/N; I might just make this a series about “marks” and kissing them. who’s next? — maybe kaeya (his eye) or tanjiro and genya (their scars)

—[summary]; you’ve always wondered what the mark on albedo’s neck meant—why not figure it out? (mwah)

—[warnings/genre]; fluff, kind of suggestive (?) established relationship, not proof read (plz tell me if i made any spelling errors)

You were helping albedo in his lab in dragonspine. He asked you for research assistance, and who are you to decline your pretty boyfriend’s request?

It’s just about sundown; you’ve been running little errands for him, or just handing him something out of reach, etc etc. Your sitting near him, on a stool, carefully studying the blonde in front of you.

Something always stood out about him, something always just felt different..but you could never place your finger on it. Was it his dusty, platinum blonde hair? his smartness? his calm and collected nature? his big, gorgeous blue eyes? his fair skin? it was hard to choose what was nagging at you.

“your staring”

a calm voice — that you were way too familiar with — dragged you from your thoughts.

“oh! oops— sorry, sorry..”

how embarrassing.. your face flushes from the embarrassment. You didn’t mean to be caught staring, how long were you even staring for? you don’t know; you were to entranced by his good looks.

“It’s alright, I don’t mind..as long as it’s you staring” a small smile works it’s way on his face as he continues his work. You hum and smile in acknowledgment; taking a closer look at him, you notice the diamond shape on his neck.

Has that always been there? your not sure, but you most definitely are noticing it now; how it’s starting to glow a orange-ish / yellow-ish color as night falls. It’s sparkling in the moonlight, it’s like nothing you’ve ever seen before.

You gently hold albedos chin, and tilt his head up a little towards you — “y/n? what are you-“ — you lean in and pepper kisses over the glowing star on his neck, and giving it a small mark before pulling away, leaving the pale prince before you, stunned.

“you know, I’m not even sorry I did that. You were just too tempting, prince”

Albedo’s once pale skin, was now covered with red. “please, do that again”

“gladly”

6:50 am / 11 - 4 - 2021

haii ><,, could you write something for literally any homicipher character.. im starving for homicipher x reader content 😭😭😭

First kiss.

context: post blissful ending. You kiss, mwah.

Homicipher. mr crawling x reader. | Anypov. Fluff.

First time writing an anything in 2 years, bear with me I might be rusty. Didn’t really know what to write for this one so it’s a little short. Also I had to rewrite this so I hope there’s no mistakes,,

lowkey forgot * don’t italic words on this app..

For some reason, having this..entity here with you after escaping from the ‘other world’ ..isn’t bad. No one else can see him—which is honestly a bonus—and you have to concentrate really hard to see him… but it’s better than nothing. Honestly, he’s such a puppy..In a kind of disturbing way? The way he just follows you around, chirps and giggles, does his best to protect you. It’s adorable, really.

The first time this strange, attraction, hit you was when he pulled you down and crawled on top of you, sufficiently hiding you from Mr. Scarletella. And it only grew throughout your time in the ‘other world.’ Progressing as he kept protecting you, helping you.

You heard Mr. Crawling chirp, pulling you out of your daze. You glanced up at him, smiling, and he smiled back. (even if it was a little creepy..) Your hand hesitantly reached out, trailing your fingers up his arm, and then to his face. You tentatively brush your knuckles against his cheek, brushing his hair aside slightly. He looks at you, (does he even have eyes??), a little caught off guard by the action. As if he hasn’t been touched so tenderly before.

You start to wonder what his lips would feel like against yours as you stare at him intently. He stares back at you, oblivious to your thoughts. You wonder if there’s a word for ‘kiss’ in his language. But the language barrier between you two never really stopped you before. You point to your lips, and then you point to his lips, trying to get your intentions across. He smiles, but tilts his head to the side ever so slightly, as if saying: “what? I need a demonstration.”

*who knew entities could be such teases?*

But..then again, who are you to deny such an adorable face like him? You gently reach out, cupping his face in both your hands, rubbing his grayish pale cheekbones, guiding him closer to you. Your breaths mingle, lips barely inches apart, just brushing against each other before your eyes flutter close and you finally press your lips to his. The kiss was a little clumsy and fleeting, seeing as he didn’t know what he was doing, but sweet nonetheless.

When you finally pull away, he tried to eagerly chase your lips, his signature giggle falling past his lips. Seems like you’ve spoiled him, because now he doesn’t want to stop kissing you.

11:08 pm. 11/02/2024. @i90o3

Rainy Travels..

gn!reader x diluc

A/N; Thank you for all the love on the Xiao’s mark post! I kept being spammed while trying to read fan fiction lol.

summary—> you and your boyfriend, diluc, are on your way to a commission and you get stuck in a nasty storm.

Warnings/genre: Fluff/angst?, cursing, arguments

You and diluc were traveling awhile away from Mondstat for your daily commissions; not knowing that there was a nasty storm brewing, you two got caught In the storm and are now hiding in a nearby cave.

You were sitting down in front of the fire diluc lit while he was near the entrance of the cave looking out at the dark and wet terrain. His clothes and hair were soaked

His back was turned towards you, so you couldn’t see the expression on his face, but you can tell he wasn’t in a good mood due to the rain. Safe to say you weren’t looking forward to his negative attitude.

“Diluc?” you call out to him, before he could respond you continue, “If you stay near the entrance you’ll get a cold, come near the fire.” you knew due to his vision he didn’t need to be near the fire, but you wanted him closer to you anyway.

“I’m fine, I won’t get a cold. Just stay by the fire and wait for the rain to stop.” You huffed at his response, you turned back to the fire and waited. After at least 10 minutes the rain only got heavier, it didn’t look like it was gonna stop anytime soon. Your wet clothes aren’t helping you stay warm, your holding yourself while shivering slightly.

You look back over at entrance of the cave and diluc is gone. You instantly shot up and made your way to the entrance of the cave, trying to look for your red headed boyfriend in the pouring rain. You call out his name a couple times before heading back in the rain to look for him, continuing to call out his name, you were shivering but you were to worried about your boyfriend to care. Your wondering around the dark forest during the storm calling out diluc’s name.

In the process of searching for diluc, you accidentally alerted a hilichurl camp. You turn around when you hear grunts behind you. Cornered by a bunch of hilichurls, backing you up to a tree, looking around trying to find an escape. Until you saw a flash of red and you look over to see the hilichurls disintegrating and diluc standing over there bodies. He turned towards you and rushes to your side.

“Y/N? are you ok? what are you doing out here, I told you to stay in front of the fire.” His voice was stern, his fierce eyes narrow on you. “I..I was looking for you..!” you shoot back, “I was worried when I looked back and you were gone! what was I supposed to do? Wait until you got back?” Before you could continue, he shot back, “Yes! you were!” you were upset, extremely. How were you supposed to stay out when your boyfriend left without saying anything? “How do you expect me to stay still when my boyfriend is suddenly gone? leaving without telling me?” you let out with a huff, you scoff and walk past him heading back to the cave you two were keeping shelter in.

Your huddled in front of the fire, staring at it. You hear diluc sigh, you hear his foot steps closing in on you. He takes off his coat and places it on your shoulders, you look up at him confused. “Your cold, I can see you shivering” you let out a scoff as he sits down next to you. He sighs and looks down at the fire before speaking, “My apologies..I should have told you were I was going before I left, I didn’t intend to be out for long.” you look up at him, “where did you go anyway..” He meets your eyes “I needed to let off some..steam” he pauses, and reaches behind his back and pulls out some cecilia flowers and hands them to you. “Really?” you scoff and smile taking them in your hand, “you went out to let out your rage and then picked some flowers for me? how thoughtful.” you giggle as you see his cheeks tint pink. “Shut up..” he murmurs as he puts his arm around you and kisses your cheek. “Your too cute, ya know?”

Your hand makes its way up his chest to his collar, you grab his collar and pull him in to a passionate kiss. You finally pull away to breathe and smile up at him. Soon after the rain stopped and you two continued your way to your commissions.

.Rules

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“what fandoms do you write for?”

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P.S! I won’t write for certain characters that I either don’t like or don’t exactly think I could write for their personality

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✑ 𝓉𝓎𝓅𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒷𝑜𝓎𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝜗𝜚 𝒸𝓇𝑜𝓌𝑒

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So, since Crowe is definitely my fave, so I just had to write more about him! Mostly focus on relationship canons, but shoutout to @i90o3 for the inspo! 

𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔: 18+ NO KIDS (Adults Only) This content contains mature themes unsuitable for children. Please respect the creator's intentions. 

I also threw in a bunch of my own general headcanons because honestly, Crowe has so much lore that I could talk about him forever (I won’t; it’ll be too damn long.)

He's got this whole backstory and vibe that I can't get enough of. Plus, I’m all about fleshing out his character even more, so I added a few of my personal twists on how I see him in different situations, especially when it comes to relationships. 

He's such a layered character, and it's fun to dive deep into his personality.

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Okay, so let's talk about Crowe as a boyfriend. Honestly, he's everything—the perfect mix of charm, attention, and emotional depth. If you're the type of person who wants a relationship that's all about connection, balance, and growing together, Crowe is that guy. 

He's basically the definition of a dream guy—like, he’s got that old-school chivalry thing down, a fucking prince, but it's not forced or anything. It just comes naturally to him. He’s thoughtful in ways that’ll make you smile, like he’s always paying attention to what you need and finding ways to show you he cares. The affection? Relentless, in the best way possible. He’ll make you feel like the center of his universe without hesitation.

And if you’re someone who thinks love can’t be that over-the-top, grand, movie-romance type, Crowe is out here proving everyone wrong. He’s the type to sweep you off your feet with the little things and make every moment together feel like an wonderful love story.

✑ The Gentleman Extraordinaire

GENTLEMAN, GENTLEMAN, GENTLEMAN. DEAR LORD! Okay, okay, hear me out—Crowe. Just Crowe. Like, I started playing the game for Sol—I was all in for Sol, but then Crowe shows up, and suddenly I’m sitting here like, "Sol, who?" Crowe doesn’t just win your heart—he walks in, takes it, and leaves you wondering how you ever lived without him. He’s that boyfriend who ruins all other boyfriends because he’s not trying to compete—he’s just naturally that good at loving you.

He’s got this smooth, polished vibe, like a real-life Prince Charming, but not in some cheesy, over-the-top way. No, Crowe’s the kind of charming that feels real because it is He’s not all about appearances—there’s this kindness and humility that just grounds him. He’s perfect, but not in an intimidating way; he’s perfect in a “why is this man doesn’t exist?” way. T-T

You know when he shows up to meet your friends or family? Game over. He’s got that effortless grace, that charisma that makes everyone around him feel special. Your friends are like, "Wow, he’s amazing," and your mom is already planning the wedding. But here’s the thing—Crowe doesn’t care about impressing everyone. He just cares about you, His whole vibe screams, “I’m here to love you and make your life amazing.” And he does.

He doesn’t wait around asking, “When are you free?” Nope. Crowe says, “Meet me outside in 20,” and next thing you know, you’re at this secret little café, or on a picnic in some perfect, out-of-the-way spot, or just laying on the grass, looking up at the stars that somehow feels magical—not odd because he’s there. And everything he does feels so intentional—like, this man doesn’t try to be romantic; he is romantic.

He’s that guy who makes opening doors and pulling out chairs look like an art form. Like, you could be wearing sweats, but somehow when you’re out with him, the whole scene feels like it belongs in a movie. Oh, and don’t even get me started on his sense of style. 

Date night with Crowe? Babe, you’re not just going out for a night—you’re straight-up walking into a fashion shoot without even trying. This man is obsessed with matching outfits, but not in a cheesy way. Nah, it’s all about that subtle, cohesive vibe—same color schemes, the same textures.

And when you’re brainstorming outfits together? That’s part of the fun! It's like a mini fashion show before the actual date. And don’t even get me started on how he lets you borrow his clothes. You know this man is elite when his clothes smell like pure heaven and still fit you like a glove.

Crowe isn’t just boyfriend material, he’s the whole soulmate package. Like, seriously—he’s everything. I’m not even making this up, this man is next level.

✑ The Romantic Idealist

Crowe loves you like it’s the easiest thing in the world, and he’s not shy about it—like, at all. His love is this big, bold, cinematic thing, but also these soft, quiet moments that hit just as hard. It’s like he’s figured out how to be a walking rom-com and your comfort person all at once.

And Prince? Oh, Prince is charming for sure, but let’s be real: he’s more of a mother hen than some storybook prince. Brittney nailed it when she said that. He’s got that whole “nagging but with love” vibe, plus the way he carries himself. It’s giving “protective energy” more than “royal decree.”

And, Oh, you’ll never be unsure about how he feels. The man says, “I love you,” like it’s second nature—like he doesn’t even realize it’s slipping out half the time. And the way he looks at you? You know, the kind of gaze that makes your knees forget how to function? Yeah, that.

Then there are the little surprises: handwritten notes that are so sweet they feel illegal, gifts that aren’t just thoughtful but feel like they were plucked straight from your Pinterest board, and dates planned around stuff you didn’t even realize you’d mentioned. He’s not just big on the show of it; he’s big on knowing you, like, really knowing you.

And if you’re having a bad day or feeling some type of way? Crowe is on it. Insecurity? What’s that? Because he’s about to drop a forehead kiss, some whispered reassurances or even a whole TED Talk about why you’re literally the best human being alive. He’s not stopping until you believe it.

And flowers? Don’t even get me started. Crowe’s the kind of guy who gives flowers just because it’s Tuesday, and he definitely knows flower language. Like, he’ll bring you a bouquet and casually mention the meaning behind every bloom. It’s all very “main character in a dating sim.” even though he’s very much a second lead energy. You know exactly what I mean.

✑ Intimacy, Comfort, and Softness

Okay, so Crowe’s whole vibe is just… ugh, so comforting, in the way he shows up physically and emotionally. 

Like, this man has a gift for making you feel safe and treasured, but also a little breathless. It’s the way he reads you, you know? He picks up on even the tiniest mood shifts and is right there—whether it’s to hold you, help you, or just let you vent without even asking for it. 

And communication? Oh, he’s the king of creating that safe little bubble where you can spill your guts and not feel judged.

Oh, but don’t let that fool you—this man is such a tease. He loves getting under your skin in that playful, flirty way that has you pouting and glaring at him, and he’s just standing there with this little smirk. And honestly? You’d swear you catch him blushing every now and then when you pout back, but it’s so subtle you almost gaslight yourself into thinking it’s the lighting.

Now, THE HAIR. His Hair ™ deserves its own spotlight. His hair? It’s not just hair—it’s a damn masterpiece. Always soft, always smelling faintly like lavender or jasmine or something that makes you want to bury your face in it forever. Sensitive? Bruh, that doesn't even scratch the surface. It’s like his hair is its own personality and you just have to be ready to spoil it.

And listen, he loves it when you touch it, but you gotta know—if you tug on it? Oh, you're in trouble. This man will melt into a puddle on the spot, and I’m talking instantly, with heart-shaped eyes, simply begging for more.

Soft words, soft touches—the whole package. He’s the kind of person who will cup your face like you're the most important thing in the world and just whisper how incredible you are.

Or he’ll casually tuck a strand of your hair behind your ear while you’re talking like it’s no big deal, but it makes you feel like you're wrapped up in this cozy, gentle bubble. Honestly, it’s the kind of affection that just melts you.

Now, let's get into the real fun stuff—his hair again. Seriously, I can't stop thinking about it. If I could just run my fingers through it all day, I’d be in heaven. I’m talking brushing it, styling it, putting little clips in there, or just running my hands through it like it’s my job. And that braid of his? Don’t even get me started. 

It’s like the second I see it, all I can think about is how much I want to get my hands on it. His hair is so silky smooth you just want to sink your fingers into it. And when you massage his scalp? Man, he’s out like a light. 

You’d have him all peaceful and chill, just resting on your chest, no worries. It’s like his version of a personal reset button. I can’t even deal with how perfect that sounds.

Oh yeah! Let’s talk about his sleep, though. Crowe sleeps like a freaking Disney princess. Aurora who? Like, imagine the most peaceful, beautiful sleeping face ever. And okay, yeah, there’s a bit of a “corpse but make it art” vibe, because how can anyone look that good just… lying there? I’m sorry, but until you see him sleeping, you don’t even know what beauty is.

Crowe is all about that closeness, like, he loves resting his head on you. Whether it’s on the top of your head or just leaning on your shoulder, he thrives on that kind of support. It’s like his way of saying he trusts you with his energy.

And if you smell nice? Oh, he’s all about it. Like, if you're wearing something musky, floral, or have a hint of perfume, he’s in heaven. It’s like his little sensory heaven, and he’ll lean in a little closer just to get that extra whiff. 

When it comes to hugs, it’s a mutual effort—you both kinda have this rhythm after learning each other’s boundaries. But when you do hug, Crowe’s hands usually find their way to your waist, not your chest or neck. It’s like this cozy, grounded thing where he wants to feel close but also be respectful of space. 

If you’re feeling extra chill with him, he’d probably fall asleep in your arms, no questions asked. This boy just needs rest, and you’re the perfect pillow. But if he does fall asleep while hugging you? Good luck getting those arms to move. It’s like they’re made of steel or something—they’re not going anywhere. And honestly, who would want them to? It feels so good being wrapped up in his arms. 

Seriously, though, his hugs are just addictive. Like, once you get one, you just want more. It’s warm, comforting, and feels like a personal little world just between the two of you. But the only thing that could top his hugs? His kisses, hands down. So yeah, just shower him with hugs—he’s craving it, especially when it’s just the two of you, behind closed doors. You’re honestly doing him a favor. 

And oh, the kisses? Don’t even get me started. Crowe is ALL about them. Need kisses? Boom. Hands, cheeks, forehead, neck—whatever you want, he’s got you covered. And if you’re cool with a PDA? Honey, he’s laying it on thick. Like, smooches in front of everyone if anyone even thinks about making you jealous. But if you’re not into PDA, he’s got this smooth way of keeping you close—hand on your waist, pulling you into conversations, constantly checking in with those little glances that just scream, you’re my world.

And when it comes to love? Crowe doesn’t do things halfway. Do you need reassurance? He’s sitting you down for the most real heart-to-heart. Do you want more kisses? Babe, he’s already on it, no hesitation. If you’re the jealous type? Oh, he’s not just telling you he loves you; he’s showing it, making it crystal clear to everyone else, too. 

And the pet names? My love, my dove, my heart—he’s laying them on THICK with a capital T; I swear to god, those aren’t the exact nicknames from the games, more like examples as I want you guys to see for yourself—I was 

eating it up every single time.

✑ The Ultimate Hype Man

Crowe is that person who’s just built to hype you up. Like, your wins? Automatically his wins. He’s out here making sure everyone and their mama knows just how proud he is of you.  

He’s got this major Cheerleader Energy—like, you fold some laundry? He’s clapping like you just won an Oscar. Nailed a test? He’s ready to throw a full-on parade. Crowe’s the type to back you all the way on chasing your passions, too, with advice that’s useful. He’s not just about celebrating you; he’s about pushing you to grow, making sure you keep leveling up while he cheers at every step.  

And oh, the reliability? Unmatched. Whether you need someone to hash out a problem, cheer you through a tough time, or just sit there as your unshakable rock, he’s there. No doubts, no drama. You can count on him to show up, fully present—both physically and emotionally.  

Also, let’s talk about his socials. They’re basically a love letter to you. Couple  pics, goofy candids, and those long, heartfelt stories where he’s just out here spilling about how lucky he is? Crowe’s all about letting the world know how much he adores you.  

✑ Tailored to You

Crowe’s love language? All of them. He's like a walking, talking Swiss Army knife of affection, but with a twist: “I will become whatever you need me to be.” It's honestly wild. His default? Quality Time and Acts of Service, no question. He's the type of guy to be like, "I love you, and here's how I’m going to prove it." But the real magic happens when he adjusts based on whatever makes you happy. Do you like something? Oh, bet. He’ll be all over it, mastering it just for you.

— Physical Touch?  

Crowe's all about that. Like, he will hold your hand just because, mess with your hair while you're chilling, and literally just hug the life out of you. It’s not some half-hearted stuff either—it’s the kind of touch that screams, “You are my world, and I’ll keep you close.” 

— Acts of Service?

If you think you’re doing anything on your own, think again. Crowe's the guy who’s like, “Need help with your assignments? He’ll be a tutor, even if do doesn’t the material, he’ll pay someone or learn it himself. Running errands? I’ve got it covered.” He's all in on making your life easier, and that’s his way of showing love. He’ll get you that coffee you like without even asking.

— Words of Affirmation?

Man, if you thought he was shy with his words, you clearly don't know Crowe. He’s got this endless list of compliments, and he’s not shy about throwing them your way. “You’re amazing, you’re perfect, here’s why—let me list it out for you.” And let’s be real, he can’t stop talking about how great you are. Like, you’ll be sitting with him and next thing you know, he's telling his friends, “They are literally the best person ever,” and his friends just like, “Okay, we get it, you’re in love.”

— Quality Time?

When he’s with you, every second matters. Doesn’t matter if you’re just hanging out, watching a movie, or even just sitting there. He makes everything feel intentional like this moment *right now* is the only one that matters. He’s not just there, he’s fully present, and that makes everything feel special.

— Gift Giving?

This man doesn't just grab anything random. Oh no, every gift is like a peek into his brain where he’s thought about what would make you smile. It’s always something meaningful that shows he’s paying attention to what you care about. It’s like he can see straight into your soul and get you exactly what you didn’t even know you wanted.

✑ Tailored to Him 

When it comes to receiving love, though? Crowe’s all about Words of Affirmation and Quality Time, with a little sprinkle of Physical Touch in there. And honestly, it makes sense because (okay, I’m guessing here), but he probably has some deep, emotional baggage—like, maybe trauma? I NEED more into his backstory because something made him this way. 

— Words of Affirmation?  

They’re everything to him. Sometimes he just needs you to remind him that he’s doing okay. Tell him he’s not a failure, that he’s enough, and watch him melt. Like, imagine gently cupping his face and whispering, “You’re amazing, Crowe.” Boom. He’s soft, he’s vulnerable, and he’s all yours.

— Quality Time?  

With his hectic schedule (hello, Student Council energy), any second you spend with him is like gold. And don’t even get me started on the fact that If you ask to hang out? Instant heart eyes. And the man STARES, okay? Like a full-on, unapologetic admiration station. Whether you’re looking back at him or not, he’s just soaking you in because, in his eyes, you’re an actual deity. 

Oh, and when you are together? Physical touch is always there—subtle but constant. Hand-holding, arm-brushing, waist-hugging, you name it. If he can be close to you, he’s doing it. He’s the definition of “can’t get enough.”

— And let me just say: physical affection. Crowe is touch-starved in the most endearing way—not like clingy, but in this quiet, unspoken plea of “please hold me; I need this, and I deserve it.” And when he kisses you? Wowww. No, like wow. It’s not just a kiss—it’s an experience, okay?  

It starts so softly like he’s testing the waters, his lips brushing against yours like you’re the most fragile, precious thing in the world. He’s careful, almost reverent as if he’s scared to rush and miss a single second of it. But then there’s this shift—like something deep inside him just snaps—and it becomes desperate. Not in a bad way, but like he’s trying to communicate all the emotions he can’t quite put into words. His lips move against yours with this urgency, like he’s afraid that if he lets go, the moment will slip through his fingers.  

And his hands? Oh, his hands tell their own story. They’re soft and deliberate, cupping your face like you’re his whole world, his thumbs gently brushing over your cheekbones. Sometimes his fingers hold your hair, pulling you just a little closer like he can’t get enough. Other times, his hands settle on your waist, grounding him, but there’s this light tremble—like even touching you sends a wave of overwhelming affection through him.  

And the thing is, you can feel it in his kiss—that he’s been waiting for this moment, craving it, but also savoring every second because it’s you. 

There’s this mix of sweetness and fire like he’s pouring every ounce of love, longing, and unspoken vulnerability into it. And when he pulls away? His eyes—oh my god—his deep blue eyes. They linger on you, his forehead resting against yours as he catches his breath, looking at you like you’re the only person in the universe. He doesn’t even need to say it—you know in that moment just how deeply, madly, and completely he’s fallen for you. 

✑ Flaws? Hardly. But…

Crowe’s not perfect, but that’s the thing—his flaws are part of his charm, you know? 

Like, he’s this guy who’ll go out of his way to keep the peace. He’s not about unnecessary drama and will dodge a tough conversation if he can. But here’s the thing—his love for you? It’s bigger than his fear of awkwardness or confrontation. He’ll choose to work through it for the sake of the relationship every time. 

Take how he probably freaked out about confessing to you. Terrified. 

I bet he couldn’t stop thinking about how much he didn’t want to ruin what you two already had. But when push comes to shove, he’d face that fear head-on because, for him, it’s worth it. And don’t even get me started on what happens if someone dares to hurt or disrespect you. 

Sweet, peace-loving Crowe? Gone. You’ll see this bold, fiery version of him who’ll stand up for you without hesitation.

The thing about Crowe is he’ll do everything to make you happy, but sometimes he forgets about himself in the process. He’s so busy putting everyone else first that he can burn out or feel underappreciated, especially if he doesn’t see the same effort coming back. So yeah, remind him now and then that you’ve got his back too. He’ll probably act all humble about it, but he needs it.

And let’s be real—he’s not used to being the one cared for. Crowe’s always been the caretaker, so letting you in? Yeah, he’ll need a little nudge. (Cue those moments where he low-key deflects when it gets too real—classic fanfic material)

His conflict-avoidance thing? That’s where it gets tricky. Like, he won’t let you walk away from an argument upset—no chance. He’ll bend over backward to smooth things over because he has to see you happy. But if the shoe’s on the other foot? Spoiler alert: he might not just come out and say what’s bothering him. Instead, he’ll hit you with questions, all casual-like, about stuff that might be bugging him. It’s almost sneaky, but it’s totally him trying to figure things out without making it a thing.

And oh, my God, the romance. Crowe HAS TO BE extra af. Grand gestures, public displays—he’s all in, and everyone around you is swooning or jealous. It’s cute, don’t get me wrong, but if you’re the shy type? Yeah, good luck with that.

✑ 𝑔𝑒𝓃 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝒹𝒸𝒶𝓃𝑜𝓃𝓈 + 𝓇𝒶𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔

So, disclaimer upfront: none of this is canon, just my thoughts and headcanons. A lot of these ideas come from some scenes in the game (spoilers ahead) and his character profile, which I'll share at the end for context. 

Okay, so something about Crowe just screams "rich kid" to me. I know, it’s probably obvious to some people, but hear me out. In the game, he lives on the other side of town, right? And, spoilers, there’s that scene where he has a driver pick him up on the second day when you two get caught in the rain and at the end of the night, he has to go home.

Like, come on, rich people don’t just walk in the rain, they have drivers. Then let's talk about his clothes for a second. His shirts, especially that purple one, are super fancy. Like, where do you even buy a button-up shirt with that many buttons, and in that exact shade of purple? Not from a fast fashion store. I’m no expert on high-end clothes, but I’m pretty sure those are designer. 

Anyway, he’s definitely got a backstory in the whole “rich hierarchy” world, though I think he’s dropped down a peg or two. After all creator said so herself that Crowe story will be pretty rocky. 

There are two ways you can lose that high-ranking rich status: either you flunk out of a class or you do something big that gets you kicked out. 

And with Crowe? I feel like it’s the second option. He’s definitely got that chip on his shoulder like he’s got something to prove, you know? That intense drive to show everyone that he’s more than just whatever they think of him.

Example One! First-day scene.

So, if you choose the option (though, if I remember correctly, I think you’d become all overwhelmed), you end up having a little cry fest because you’re so worried about being too much for Crowe. 

You’re thinking you’re being overbearing, like maybe you’ve crossed a line, and it’s all too much. So, you’re crying up on the roof—classic, right? But after that, you dry those tears, pull yourself together, and go off to your next class. And, of course, Crowe finds you. And you know what? He’s already comforting you because he can see right through the tired, tear-streaked face and knows exactly what went down. 

But then, just when you think it’s a nice moment, someone from the student council shows up, searching for Crowe. They say he’s been looking for you all over the place, and they need him right now. And Crowe’s response? 

“I don’t fucking care…” Honestly, that moment threw me off guard, but also—like, low-key swoony? Like, you don’t see that kind of attitude every day, and it was kinda hot. 

Now, let’s talk about Crowe’s library scene—oh man. So, Crowe kinda tests you there. He asks if you’d still stick by “Marie Antoinette” (which I think he’s talking about mom in metaphor) even with all the nasty rumors flying around about her. He’s basically asking if you’d trust her, or if you’d believe all the gossip from both the rich and poor folks alike. And the way he reacts if you choose to stay loyal to her? 

Tears in his eyes. Earn points. It’s heartbreaking, honestly. You can tell he’s got so much riding on that trust like it really means the world to him.

But if you fall for the rumors and go with what everyone else says, Crowe’s visibly upset, and you lose points for it. It’s a tough call, right? Like, on one hand, the rumors could be true, but on the other, I feel like you should trust the person you know best. Trust is everything to him, and it’s hard not to see that.

Also, I’m pretty sure Crowe is an only child. I’m just feeling that vibe, you know? I headcanon that his mom (or both parents, but mostly his mom) are always off working or traveling for work, leaving him alone for long stretches of time. So, he probably spends a lot of time by himself. 

That means he does all the household chores and probably picks up a lot of cooking skills, but here’s the thing: I don’t think he actually eats what he makes that often. He’s probably so used to being alone that he just makes meals for himself but ends up bringing the food to campus for you instead. It’s like a weirdly thoughtful gesture, even if it’s a little lonely at its core. 

Okay, so I have to add to this because of the new Crowe update? 

Literally a chef's kiss. I just played it recently since I’ve been swamped with finals, so I’m a little behind, but omg. I’m so here for it. Like, I can't wait to see how the story unfolds and especially how Sol’s gonna react to everything. Dammit, creator, why make us wait for it? But honestly, I’ll wait. It’s gonna be worth it, I’m sure.

And, so before the update, Crowe was kinda just... there. Like, we all knew we had a crush on him, but there wasn’t really much to grab onto, you know? But this update? Oh my god, it’s like they gave him a whole new personality and I’m living for it. He’s such a dreamboat prince now, I just wanna smother him in kisses! Like, mwah, mwah, mwah—someone stops me before I turn into a full-on fangirl. Or Sol himself.

For real, I was laughing the whole time, twirling my hair like some cheesy romcom character. He’s got this whole new charm that’s completely irresistible, and I’m just here for all of it. His vibes are adorable, lowkey a lil freak. If you know, you know.

Like, how did they make him so adorable all of a sudden? He’s the good boy we never knew we needed; he’s out here winning hearts left and right. Seriously, how can you not love him now? I’m obsessed.

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