#Ajin fanfiction

[ajwinter-is-a-nerd]

Death Note x Ajin Crossover Headcannon

Rule ###1

Akin to humans, Gods of Death who visit earth will not recognize a Demi Human until they have experienced their first death.

Rule ###2

Years will still be attributed to the God of Death who wrote the Demi Human’s name, for they are still stripping the remainder of their singularly human lives.

Rule ###3

Once a Demi Human has melded with their demons, anyone with Shinigami eyes will see the death span presented as zero.

There are countless possible story lines to use with these rules! But the most important part, obviously, is that through Rem trying to kill L, Light learns L is an Ajin.

What are some possible story lines? Oh I’m so glad you asked.

No one but Light and L knows. Now their battle reaches immortal lengths. Their love can grow as they continue to fight for high ground.

Or, L convinced himself it (his heart attack) was a psychosomatic anxiety reaction, only Light knows the truth. Light convinces him to not use the name to test the rules that prove his innocence, but now must completely change his plan. And then they fall in love.

Or, Light believes that Rem either never finished writing L’s name. Only L knows that he is immortal. Light still needs to up his game considering Rem is now out of the picture.

Do you think Ajin’s could see Shinigamis? That would be interesting!

L uses his death to fake his death. In other words, he makes it seem more permanent than it was. Starts using his ‘Black Ghost’ as surveillance (possible Shinigami interaction here as well).

THERE ARE SO MANY POSSIBILITIES!! So I thought I would share in the hopes of started to ignite someone’s brain noodles.

PLEASE!! If you decide to make a story on one of these, tag me, reblog this with the link, comment, really anything so that I can read it too!!

[envythemouse]

Keitember 2024 Prompt 1

Kei has a lot of empathy for animals instead of humans. When the team sees Kei getting emotional over an animal being hurt, they’re quite surprised to see apathetic Kei so distraught.

So today I decided to hyperfocus on a show I watched on repeat years ago and still haven't read the manga of and now I've got a ton of prompts in a Word document that will just gather dust if I don't' post them somewhere and therefore I present to you: Keitember.

What is it? Just me, posting a prompt a day in Kei's birth month. Will I get to day 30? Probably not. I lose interest very easily and in three days I will have forgotten all about this so I will just schedule the prompts I have now to be posted another date. How handy that that is an option, where is that option on your site, ao3?

Can you use my prompts for fanfiction or art? Yes, duh, that's what prompts are for. Just tag me in it wherever you post your creation. I don't want to be left out :(

Can you make prompts yourself for Keitember? Yes. Please, I don't want to be alone in this place. Help they're holding me hostage-

Requirements? Just that it's centered around Kei Nagai. Can be the anime or manga version. Anything else? No, I'm not strict. Do I look like a chemistry professor to you? If you want to hashtag #Keitember 2024 on a post that talks about what you think Kei likes to eat for breakfast, go ahead. Anything goes.

Do I really need to stop drinking caffeïne? Yes.

Okay, well, I only have 18 prompts for now so I guess I'll have to rewatch the show so I can get inspired? Farewell for now.

[allegrabanner]

“You ever deal in death, Captain?”

Steve blinks. “What?”

Natasha rakes her gaze over him like she’s peeling back skin; like she can see something he doesn’t know how to hide. “You’re pretty calm about dying, Rogers,” she says. “What was it you said back there?”

“You get killed,” he hears himself say, “walk it off.”

“I’ve always been pretty calm about it. They told me that back in the Commandos too. Surely, you understand.” He’s read her file. He knows where she’s coming from.

“Death never comes naturally, Rogers.” She narrows her eyes. “Not even to me.”

“It helps me to pretend like it does.”

“Don’t you dare get used to it, Captain,” she tells him. “It won’t do you any favours. Trust me.”

Steve just nods. “I understand,” he lies.

-

Steve and Bucky get stabbed in a Brooklyn alley and bleed out where they fall. About ten seconds later, they both get back up. This changes everything.

[deadxzero]

This is the second fanfic I have published, but it is the first to be finished as it is a one-shot.

[kingofangst]

I have been tagged by the dear @thiamsxbitch, Thank you so much💙💙. I did not see this until now. So I will honor it and show what I have.

Rules: Post the first lines of your last 10 fanfics posted on AO3. (Sorted by date posted) If you have less than 10 fics, posted what you have.

Honestly and sadly, I have 8 fanfics of different fandoms. 1 discontinued and the others are on hold due to life being a pain. But I am invested in Teen Wolf, Cobra Kai/Karate Kid, Kimetsu No Yaiba, etc. I have been interested in DC universe but I have never gotten to write for it so I have some WIPs for DCU and many, many WIPs for Teen Wolf and others.

Coup De Grace (Chemin D'Aconit series/Teen Wolf AU)

This is my Teen Wolf AU fanfic that follows the canon divergence but with some changes and altering of the canon events. A rewrite series with OC characters and world building of the supernatural world. Currently 2 chapters, working on chapter 3.

The town of Beacon Hills to any outsider seems to be just your ordinary and hospitable town in California.

At least that is what they assume. But Beacon Hills is not your ordinary town. Not to the eyes of the supernatural that reside in Beacon Hills, or those who know of the supernatural. A dead body split in half by an unknown serial killer, a burned down estate in the preserve that used to belong to a prominent family, the arrival of a powerful hunter clan trying to eradicate the ominous threat, and finally, a sophomore teenager who is bitten by a wolf.

Some Stranger Things have happened in Beacon Hills, one that will shape the lives of Florence and Cassian Saint-Claire, along with their loved ones.

Not a Bully

This is a Cobra Kai oneshot I made regarding a "What If" AU for Anthony and Kenny. The change and path it would have been for the both of them or rather Anthony's behavior.

What if Anthony didn't try to fight Kenny that night? What if he stood up to Zack and his fake friends? What if he helped Kenny instead of bullying him?

Vulnerable (Season 1)

This is a Cobra Kai AU canon divergence fanfic I have and while I haven't update it in a while, it is a fanfic that is still ongoing with 3 chapters and I am drafting the 4th chapter.

Cameron Collins; a privileged, wealthy, socialite teenager who lives in Encino and attends West Valley High. He has what others envy. Perfect grades, a large house, immense wealth, exotic party planner, a famous plastic surgeon father and a brand ambassador for Giorgio Armani. Despite how amazing his lifestyle is, he's not those privileged encino brats who hurt or judge others. He places himself as a normal human being like the rest. But when a new dojo by the name of Cobra Kai opens in The Valley, what will this do to impact Cameron's curiosity and mysterious wonder of the dojo that was banned since 1985?

Awaken

This is actually my first fanfic ever written and the one with the most chapters. While it has been 2 years since updated, I have it's next chapters in drafts .

The mysterious kid who was put in the orphanage as an abandoned child, later to make friends with two others named Kaneda and Tetsuo. The lone kid's name is Hasegawa Nimura but prefers to be called by his first name as he isn't one for formalities. He joins Kaneda's new gang called The Capsules in their juvenile years and Nimura was fine with the situation he was in. But there's alot of things that neither Kaneda or Tetsuo know about their childhood friend. Does Nimura know what he's hiding or is he clueless as the rest of the pack? How long will this air of content keep up with him until it all collapses?

Ominous

A fanfic I based off from Crazy Rich Asians. A combination of thr novel and the movie. I have a thing for old money family and aesthetics regarding upper class status within a aristocracy system. On 2 chapters currently.

The Young Family, a well known family only known by Singapore's elite, as well as Singapore's powerful and meritocratic aristocrat family run it's reins between it's conglomerate corporation and investments. The Shining heir, Nicholas Young was expected to return to Singapore after his 6 months abroad after he graduated from Oxford University. Instead he remained away from home beyond the 6 months. Now Andrew Young, younger brother of Nick Young, is doing many steps in keeping the family business strong, as well as being the COO of the giant corporation empire and chairman of his own investment firm while helping his CEO and engineer father be able to take some time for himself. Yet, he still faces issues of reality, and is often overlooked in society. Yet what could be keeping Nicky away from home? And what issues could Andrew be facing that he refuses to bring up?

Collison

During my Ajin Phase when I was reading the Manga. I created an OC being the son of a Japanese government minister who is in between the war of Ajins and Humans.

The world is currently on the topic of Ajins. 46 identified Ajins around the world and two in Japan. The 2 Ajins are under surveillance by the Japanese government and away from society. But what happens when the truth comes out? How long will humanity continue to play chess until it takes one bad day to reverse the board on them?

How is Tokui Ishino, son of the Japanese Minister of Health, Labor, and Welfare willing to break through the dystopian chaos that will run amok?

Unravel

I have a passion for Demon Slayer (Kimetsu No Yaiba), it is one of my favorite anime/manga series. While it has been a while since I last updated it, that doesn't mean it is discontinued.

As leaders of the Demon Slayer Corps, the Ubuyashiki clan is known to lead the demon slayers with benevolence, composure, skill, pride, and determination to protect the lives of the innocent from the monstrous creatures called demons. And while this tradition has continued for century after century, what happens when one Ubuyashiki member, Kazuya, follows a different path? A path of his own agenda.

Toxic Revenge (Discontinued)

This is a BNHA fanfic that I have discontinued. No longer working on the series due to getting writers block on constructing the next chapters and phase for this story. May get a rewrite.

Suzumebachi Ronin, a underground villain who works as a spy and informant of Japan's most powerful villain with a terrifying quirk. With Sensei choosing his successor and the rise of the League of Villains, Suzumebachi now stands with his leader to bring the hero society down to it's knees and create a new era.

But Suzumebachi also has a few agendas of his own as a loyal villain to sensei.

Ho Pressure Tags! @rhyslahey @ksbbb @amatchinwater @thiamblogger @chasing-chimeras @ahscotty

[boughkeeperdain]

The Name of Love (and why it just so happens to be Kei)

Kaito knew he fell in love far too easily. He knew that he risked himself for people who weren't worth it over, and over again. What could he say, watching all those old rom coms as a child really built up his expectations of love.

He wanted that ‘love at first sight’ moment where he’d lock eyes with somebody across the room and time would freeze, and he’d be taken in by their eyes and- even if he didn’t quite get the magical moment he at least wanted to feel something. Helping people just came so naturally to Kaito so it never seemed to hurt to offer to go to the movies together, or perhaps even offer his phone number if he felt bold. He had to admit the constant rejection did sting though.

‘Okay, see you later,’ he’d say, ‘maybe another day then,’ or ‘oh that’s fine I forgot I was busy tonight anyway.’ And he meant it. Really, he did. Completely! Didn't bother him at all he swore. He had enough friends to get by and didn't even need any new ones.

As if anyone believed that.

Every glance he got made his heart beat just that little bit faster, thinking that maybe they're the one. That they're the one who he'll spend his life with and grow old together. It wasn't anything deep most of the time, just a surface level infatuation that faded within a week or so. And then came the next one, and then so on and so on. Why else would he keep quiet about the bullies he fought, about the bike they tried to steal. It wasn't normal to take a beating to protect the identity of a guy you barely even knew and yet Kai did that. Maybe he was just starved of attention, who could really tell anymore.

So yes, Kaito knew he fell in love too soon, but nobody could ever compare with Nagai Kei.

Something about Kei was intriguing, beyond the surface that is, and Kaito couldn't help but be drawn in by it; by him. He was stuck like the planets orbiting around the sun. Held in place by an inexplicable and unescapable force, set to stare at his brightness every single day. Kei was going to reach such high places, and reach so many people and yet Kaito was only able to get a glimpse of that life. Stuck on the borderline of the achievements Kei would inevitably reach. And he would. Reach them that is. Kei was an unstoppable force when he put his mind to something, it was one of the reasons Kaito admired him so much.

Where would Kai even be when Kei was being a doctor, out there and saving peoples' lives? It’s certainly not like he had any particular life goals in mind- or even immediate plans of what to do once school was over. He’d once dreamed of being a secret agent. Back before ‘real life’ was able to come and bring him down.

Things were so much easier when they were children. When all life amounted to was who could run the fastest, or who could catch the most bugs (it was Kai). When the only reputation someone had came from other six year olds who, quite frankly, did not have the best judgement on anything. Maybe Kai was being optimistic in saying that the world was a better place when he was a kid. Maybe it just was better. At least Kei would talk to him back then, would even look at him. Now their relationship was about as strong as those old nets they used to play around with. The ones that he had such vivid memories of them breaking that they resorted to just catching beetles with their hands.

Heartbreak was such a hard feeling to put into words he found, especially when it came so young. Kai didn't know what it was that he was feeling for quite a few years, only that anyone else he looked at couldn't quite fill the ache that was in his chest, like a distinct part of him was missing. It was again how Kai knew he fell in love too easily. What he felt when they weren't even teenagers yet shouldn't be so overwhelmingly strong. Shouldn't be keeping him awake at night thinking about the maybes or could've beens. He should have been able to move on, maybe get with someone else, maybe just spend his weeks between partners. Really showed who Kai was because he just couldn't.

It's why Kai watched on from afar. Just sitting and watching, content to at least know that Kei was safe. That he was reaching his goals without Kai’s influence to tarnish his record. The real reason he waited outside the shop each and every day was just to see Kei. To at least smile at him and be seen. On a good day he even hoped for a smile back- never let it be known that Kai was not an optimist- but each day had the same result. Being treated like a complete stranger, as if the years together didn't matter. As if Kai didn't matter. Kei's reputation was just too important to him and Kai had accepted that, accepted that he needed to be alone so Kei could fulfil his potential. Being cut out of his life had only brought Kei up and up- so really what was the harm done. (It was fine, Kai was fine. He didn't need more. Just seeing him was enough.)

(Kai lied as easily as he loved.)

This little routine of theirs had been going on for quite a while now; although it was hardly an intentional routine if one of them wasn’t even aware of it. It's partly why he was so shocked to have the policeman ask after him. The thought of being associated with Kei after so long was almost surreal at this point. Plus the fact that Kei stayed away from anything even remotely shady like it had been cursed with evil definitely added to his shock. Though nothing could prepare him for the fact that Kei was allegedly an Ajin.

His Kei? It seemed only fitting that his extraordinary friend had to exceed expectations in every sense of the word. But being an Ajin was a new level of insane. How would they even know unless he had-

Kei had.... died?

Kei had died and he hadn't been there. The one time his friend actually needed him and he wasn't even there. Couldn't even protect him when it mattered. What a shitty protector he'd turned out to be. He had to find him- he couldn't fail Kei, not again. In his panic stricken daze Kai couldn't think of anything but his friend.

What if he'd been found already? What if he'd been hurt? What if he never got to see him again? Was he being careful? Oh god what if they’re hurting him- Kai could only hope he was safe right now, and fight off the growing urge to throw up the more his thoughts spiralled.

It was all one big fucking mess and who was he kidding, Kai was completely in over his head. All of this worry, this drama over a boy who hadn't even spared him a glance in years. Hadn't given him one single thought where Kai couldn't do anything but think of him. Is this really how they turned out? If he could talk to his younger self right now he could imagine being called an idiot for even having doubts. How could he even think about turning his back on his 'cool' and 'awesome' Kei Nagai?

And the thing was, he couldn't even fathom abandoning him now. 

He had full intentions to go and search for the boy himself- find him before the police could and just go from there. It wasn't his most thought out plan but anything was better than the alternative. Than Kei being taken from him. 

What would he even need to take? His bike was a given of course. Torches, food (how much? Was it worth packing meals or would they not have time for that? What quicker snacks should he take then? Does it need to be eaten quietly? What about-) and then the most obvious was money. Only cash because that couldn’t be traced but what about when it ran out? What would they do then? Kai just had to keep packing his bag, there was no time for doubts now he had to get to Kei.

Kai was finally losing it. First he can't just stop thinking (gottagetoutfastgottagowhyaren'tyougoneleaveleavehurry) and now there's an incessant ringing in his head. It rings once. Twice. Three times. Kai stops what he's doing. It’s obviously his phone ringing why did he not think to check? Turning over the device resulted in his second shock of the day. A mundane existence for 17 years and then shit hits the fan within a single hour. He had hoped Kei would be in contact, sure, but it actually happening? Kei actually knowing how much he still cared and how he would do absolutely anything for him? It was about as realistic as Kei dying and being revealed as an Ajin (which was to say it was unlikely but very clearly probability meant nothing today).

Clear as day it was. 'Kei' brandished across the top of his screen flashing in the odd way that incoming calls did, accompanied even by the annoying ringtone he’d never gotten round to changing because no one called frequently enough to remind him of it. Old feelings began to resurface, bubbling up to the top even just with the chance of a conversation. It had been so long since they had spoken (too long if you asked Kai, which no one ever did).

Kai hoped this would be an opportunity to grow closer again. To build on the years old foundations after the rest of the building had crumbled to dust over time. To finally become- no. There wasn't time for that. Kai had to push his feelings aside and settle the burning ache in his chest. He needed to help. He needed to help Kei.

"Kei, I've been waiting for you."

Kai could only go along with the journey for now, to follow the only path laid out before him and hope that any pain caused along the way would be worth it. Staying by his side, by Kei's side was the only thing he knew. It was all he would continue to do, keeping his hand reached out. Right in front of him, stretched as far as it would go, pulling people up. Raising them to the heights he knew that they were capable of. Even if he was the one pulled down in the end. Any sacrifice was worth helping his friend. Anything.

Kaito knew he fell in love too easily, but nothing hurt more than being in love with Nagai Kei.

(also posted on ao3 under the same title)

[purpleillusn]

New chapter of what was originally a phiccphight entry that gave me brainworms

[christian-r0ck]

Chapters: 2/? Fandom: 亜人 - 三浦追儺 & 桜井画門 | Ajin - Miura Tsuina & Sakurai Gamon (Anime & Manga) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Satou | Samuel T. Owen/Tanaka Kouji Characters: Satou | Samuel T. Owen, Tanaka Kouji, Takahashi (Ajin), Gen (Ajin), Shimomura Izumi, Tosaki Yuu Additional Tags: Older Man/Younger Man, Emotional Manipulation, Canon-Typical Violence, References to Drugs Summary:

Alternative universe

Tanaka is a member of SWAT who deals with his mental health issues

I sit in my desolate room No lights No music JUST ANGER

[ajinweek]

(thank you to @wool-string for preparing this year's event graphic!)

It’s that time once again!! AjinWeek 2024 will be held from July 28 to Aug 10. Posting for each set of prompts will be open for two days your local time zone (though of course you can post late!) Use 1, 2, 3 or even 0 of the themes, and tag #AjinWeek24 to participate!

The event is being held both and tumblr and twitter (and Instagram if we get really motivated). Twitter is @ajinsanta and Instagram is @ajinsecretsanta (yes, the accounts there get used for both ajinweek and ajin secret santa).

The three prompt tracks this year are the Seven Deadly Sins (throwback to AjinWeek15!), Body Parts, and the Chinese Zodiac.

Post art, fanfiction, edits, crafts, rambling thoughts, crack theories, anything! This is your chance to go wild and celebrate Ajin!

28-29.07. Day 1: pride/head or brain/rat or ox

30-31.07. Day 2: wrath/neck/tiger or rabbit

1-2.08. Day 3: lust/heart/dragon or snake

3-4.08. Day 4: gluttony/stomach/horse or goat

5-6.08. Day 5: greed/hands/monkey or rooster

7-8.08. Day 6: envy/feet/dog or pig

9-10.08. Day 7: sloth/anything goes/cat

If you have any questions, send us a DM or comment here. Current moderators are @origami10, @pleaseshutupaboutsatou, and @wool-string (if you’d like to help out this year or next year, let us know!)

Please feel free to translate and reblog this in another language if you’d like~~

[alexwrites20]

Longing Feelings are Just Car Wrecks

Hello! I haven't written anything Ajin related in years. After reading (and cringing over) some of my old fanfiction, I really wanted to put out more content. I feel like the fandom has died off but to those who are still into it, I hope you enjoy!

Izumi Shimomura was a busy woman.

Tonight, Shimomura was finishing up on a few emails, fixing an excel spreadsheet, while listening to the latest update on one of her favorite podcasts. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Tosaki looking up at her from his own laptop every now and then. These quiet nights together used to make her nervous, their hierarchical relationship was still so strict, something that they were both trying to maintain. As the weeks went on, that feeling started to die down by a lot. They would check in with each other a few times a day, most of the time not saying anything at all. They didn't have to. Shimomura valued these moments; they were peaceful, and she didn't have to subject herself to listening to two teenage boys having a screaming fight back and forth at each other.

Tosaki reached forward and slightly angled her laptop so he could see it. Shimomura must have not noticed how much louder her clicking has gotten, something that happens when something had started to annoy her. She sighed, pausing her podcast and taking out her earbuds.

"Are you alright," Tosaki scanned through the email she was typing up.

Shimomura leaned back in her chair, "I'm fine," she paused, Tosaki waiting for her to finish her thoughts, "I just have to fix another mistake that one of the new interns made. I don't know why they were hired straight out of college. They don't know how to do much."

"Neither did you," Tosaki said, a small smirk growing on his face. . Shimomura shrugged, slightly defeated, "I suppose."

Tosaki shut her laptop, "Well, it'll get done tomorrow. It's late."

Shimomura checked the time on her watch. It was nearing two in the morning and as if on command, a small yawn escaped from her mouth. It wasn't often that the two were able to actually get any sleep. The day was a bit quieter though, and as of right now they couldn't track down Sato. Usually that would alarm all of them, but this wasn't the first time they tried to capture Sato. They had to remain calm in order to win.

"What were you listen to," Tosaki asked.

Shimomura looked down at her phone and smiled slightly, "A serial killer podcast."

Tosaki let a small puff of laughter out, "Are you taking notes on how to finish me once and for all when all this is over?"

Shimomura grinned up at him, "Well it would be nice to put my suspicions to rest on if you're an ajin or not Tosaki-san."

"Well," Tosaki shut his laptop off, "Perhaps we can find out at some point in the future."

Shimomura frowned, "I don't think I'd ever want to find out actually. The chance of you not," why was she getting so emotional? She must really be tired. She took a deep breath before starting again, "The chance of you not waking up...I don't think I'd ever be okay with that."

Tosaki smiled gently at her before going to hold her hand, "You can't get rid of me that easily."

Shimomura stared down at their hands before looking back up at him, "I know that Tosaki-san."

Tosaki felt a strange pang in his chest that he wasn't used to. The feeling was inappropriate, abusive, and just plain wrong. The feelings he had felt like a car crash in a dramatic movie. Long, dragged out, every small detail of the crash felt horrible, and yet he couldn't look away. Crashes only end bad, and this feeling felt like one of those situations. No matter how hard he tried to stop it though, he could never shake the feeling.

Shimomura felt her face heating up, "Well," she cleared her throat and pulled her hand away, "I'll be on my way."

He was upset that this feeling was going to end just as it started, "Alright. Sleep well."

Shimomura stayed seated for a few seconds, trying to figure out something else to say. She was just too damn tired, she could hardly think, and the way he stared at her made her go crazy. She stood up and slipped her phone away, "Good night Tosaki-san."

They both supposed internally that they could address these feelings at a later time.

Notes:

I'm happy to be writing some slow burn mom and dad again. I haven't watched or read the manga in a very long time so they might be a bit ooc but thanks for reading anyway! Maybe I'll post some of my old fanfiction since some things got lost when I deleted my old account.

[cielettosa]

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[byjove-cannibalcove]

There was a manga with this plot-- "Ajin", where some people in the world have this power but dont know it until they are 'killed' and reformed. (i didnt get super far into this)

there was a very long fanfiction i read with this concept that i read long past when the plot annoyed me just because conceptually this was cool XD like 100k into it hes killed 100% for sure, entire body incinerated, not a cell left and everyones like 'that was too much, he is dead for real this time'

but it turns out that in a previous death (which we were aware of) he had left behind some dna that was sitting in cold storage at a police lab somewhere, and he ends up regrowing from a bit of finger XD which was pretty fucking triumphant and cool and worth the annoying personal choices characters made

give me this in a visual format and apparently i would be satisfied with only that for potentiall hundreds of hours XD

immortality through not being incapable of death but by coming back to life after you die no matter what is such a cool power like it’s just so fucking metal. you can rip me apart if you want, i’ll rise from my own viscera and all you’ll have done is piss me off

[envythemouse]

Keitember 2024 Prompt 21

Can I get a dumb Kei where he stopped talking to Kai because he thought being around him was making him sick?

“So, why did you stop talking to him?”

“He made me feel sick.”

“Geez, that’s harsh.”

“No, I mean, he made me feel feverish. He made my heartbeat increase and my palms would get all sweaty. My stomach would feel weird too.”

“…you’re kidding, right?”

“At first, I suspected I developed an allergy specifically for him… but it didn’t fit the symptoms.”

“…”

“Then I decided I would become a doctor and find a cure for whatever it is.”

“How can someone with such a high IQ be so stupid?”

[wool-string]

[origami10]

For @zerogalahard, I think that art kicked open some time portal to 2016 and let all my feels come out.

——

I can’t name this feeling, it’s like… it’s…

Before I know it, arms are reaching out of my chest towards him. A body follows, and before he knows it, he’s stuck stock still, held in this moment by a dark shape, hugged tightly and pinned in place.

“…Kei?”

My line of sight is blocked by my IBM, so Kai’s face isn’t visible to me in this moment, but he’s looking through an invisible creature and can see me plain as day.

“Is this your ajin voice power again? I’m paralyzed but I didn’t hear you scream.”

In a way, I think my heart WAS screaming, not in terror like before, but with a fierce hot emotion of need, want, love.

Let me take in this feeling, just a few milliseconds longer…

Finally I convinced my mind to release its grip, and once that was done, the IBM let go of Kai, little by little and reluctantly, and vanished on the wind as quickly as it had appeared.

“Sorry about that. I’m still getting the hang of it, I guess. The ajin voice and all.”

Could I really let him go?

[forthefutures-fanfics-blog]

Chapter 3 is up now!

Summary:

You know, I thought of a good song.” Kou grins, “Want to hear it?”

“I’d rather die.” Kei replies honestly.

[Or: Kei and Kou play a secret drinking game, Kou can't handle his alcohol very well and Kei is left to deal with a mess of teenage feelings he never asked for ]

Fandom: Ajin - Miura Tsuina & Sakurai Gamon

Relationships:  Nagai Kei/Nakano Kou, Kaito “Kai”/Nagai Kei, Tosaki Yuu & Shimomura Izumi

Additional Tags: Crushes, Underage Drinking, First Kiss, Family, Team as Family, Fluff and Humor, Teen Romance, Romance, Hirasawa's squad is still alive, hangovers

Rating: T (as of now)

Chapters: 3/?