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my name is shannen · she/he, 21
Anonymous asked:

hey girly!! this is the first time I’ve ever done a request on here but your writing is just impeccable and it gets me all excited whenever I see that you posted something new, sooo I just haddd to ask if you could do a college au with kid! where he’s like a engineering major or something like that, the rest is up to you. anyways keep up the amazing work!!!

complaints and a confession | eustass kid

➳ categories: college au, gender neutral reader ➳ warnings: mention of a sex scene not including reader ➳ word count: 2.8k

➳ summary: You spend a term abroad to represent your university, but you pay for it by being next-door dorm-mates with Eustass Kid, engineering exemplar and the harbinger of chaos.

People think you regret choosing your major because you complain about it to no end, but no, they're wrong—you love it a lot. You just love to bitch about it.

As the saying goes, "momma didn't raise no quitter," and you consistently stick to that slogan because your mother, in fact, did not raise a quitter—she raised a complainer. It was only through constant bitching about the coursework and difficulty did you manage to survive three consecutive years of university because it psychologically conditioned you to do better for some reason. And now that you're offered a full scholarship to a term abroad, you have your unconventional study tricks to thank.

he's been plotting on you for months (eustass kid)

➳ warnings: cheating, kid is toxic, everything is toxic nsfw (afab reader, photos with consent), dead dove: do not eat

In the many years you've known Eustass Kid, you've come to the conclusion that he's persistent. And through his persistence, whether for the fun of irking you to the core or gaining intel on your relationship with Trafalgar Law, he's learned how easy it is to rile you up.

That's why he's been at it in your DM's since this morning. It started with a simple greeting, which you ignored, but then came another message, and another, and another. Kid hadn't told you what he was annoying you for, but when it got to a point, your fingers betrayed your brain as you hastily sent a response, a cold question of "What the fuck do you want?" which he, ever so predictably, replied to in the speed of light.

Anonymous asked:

Oooo maybe a fluff/unspoken feelings piece w Kid??

i love | eustass kid

➳ categories: modern au, female reader whose stepbrother is killer ➳ warnings: lots of swearing ➳ word count: 1.5k

➳ summary: Something about your relationship with Eustass Kid is unexplainable, but it's the type of unexplainable that you're comfortable with, no matter how odd it may seem.

➳ notes: i'm sorry if this is too niche, i had a vision tho 😭 most of his personality is based on these headcanons. thanks for the request! ❤️ cross-posted on ao3

"Shit. Bad date again?"

You can't see his face, but Kid has a shit-eating grin spread across his lips as he emerges from the driver's seat of his run-down pickup truck, a hand-me-down from your and Killer's uncle that Kid and his crew of metalheads use to drive to showcases in the city. He bangs the door closed, pockets his keys, then walks over to your seated ass on the curb.

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