Multifandom One Shots Collection

2019 Fluffvember - Day Thirteen (Tumblr Piece)

Pairing: Tsukishima Kei x Fem! Reader

AU: Any mark on you soulmate's body that is bot natural (ink, henna, tattoos, ect) will appear on your body.

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Every day, Tsukishima would check his arms to see what his soulmate had done that day. No, they didn't write messages, but they drew.

They drew day in, day out.

Ink would be scrawled in beautiful patterns up Tsukishima's arms constantly, and he had given up hiding it now. He didn't care. Of anything, he was proud. The ink left on his skin was always intricate and neat, leaving near perfect art work. The only reason he hasn't written to his soulmate was becayse he didn't want to disturb their drawing and annoy them before meeting.

One day, however, that changed.

The art was there, as always. He was actually admiring the penmanship while bored in class, when words began appearing on his palm.

"Sorry if my henna is annoying. My friends keep pointing it out to me and keep telling me to apologize. :)"  was scribbled in almost illegible hand writing. He simply scoffed as he began writing his own message.

"Your friends are ass holes. You work is beautiful and I look forward to meeting you." He wrote, smiling at his work. Just after he finished, he noticed a small girl next to him look at her palm, giggle and smile giddily.

"Guess that one's mine." He muttered with a smile, leaning back in his chair as he studied your features.

It was hard to see from where he sat, but he could see you had (Eye Colour) eyes and (skin tone) skin. You had (hair colour) hair that was tied in (typical style)/let down. Your cheeks were dusted pink as you re-read the words on your palm. He could just about see the writing and recognised it as his own, confirming his suspicions.

Now that he thought a out it, you were quite the beauty. How He handy noticed you before, he would never know. Scribbling on a peice of paper, he quickly folded it and rapped you on the shoulder. You looked over and saw him holding the paper to you from under the desks and you grabbed it.

You hadn't talked before, so you found it strange. You opened the paper and read out what it said.

"I'm Tsukishima Kei. I'm assuming that I might be your soulmate, die to the look on your face when you read what I had written on my hand. ;)"

You stared at the note in shock, then looked up to see a very snug look on Tsukishima's face. Smiling, you placed the paper on your desk and got on with the class. Of course, this annoyed Tsukishima, as he wanted an immediate response to his statement. 

Once the lesson ended and Tsukishima had packed his bag, you grabbed his arm and turned him around.

"So, you think you're my soulmate?" You asked smugly. This shocked him, as from the way you interacted with the other people in class you seemed shy and, dare he say, cute.

"Yeah. And?" He asked, trying to seem uninterested.

"Show me your arm. If you are my soulmate, you'd know that I have henna right now."

"You mean those flowers drawings?" He asked. "Yes, I know." Taking off his blazer, he revealed an arm covered in henna identical to yours. Smiling you took of your blazer to compare them. Sure enough, they were

"Oh my God!" You laughed giddily, stumbling back as you laughed. "I'm so sorry you have to deal with this." You giggled, smiling up at him brightly. Tsukishima, without even realising, returned your smile, but much softer and more subtle. He pulled you into a hug with a chuckle and laid his head atop of yours.

"It's fine. I actually look forward to seeing it every day..." He admitted sheepishly. He would have to be genuine and honest with you anyway, so why not start

"Thank you, soulmate..."