#Chifuyu matsuno fluff

[emmyrosee]

heres a list of characters from all of my current fandoms who deserve and need to be annoyed (affectionately) bc thats like. my whole love language

1.) sakusa kiyoomi from haikyuu. dont even look at me. read almost any of my sakusa kiyoomi pieces and TELL ME he doesn't need to be bothered. bc he does. you have to be clawing him from the outside in, you need to eat his drywall, need to pick his nose, ANYTHING to bother him, do it, bc his life is too boring when you dont

2.) shinsou hitoshi from my hero academia. omg. please pester him. shinsou finds so much amusement to the lengths you go to to bother him, because you don't do it so intense; like sure, you could rip the manga out of his hand as a means to cuddle with him. but instead, you merely worm under the arms holding his manga, and you're content to cuddle like that for hours, and he is too

3.) the feminine urge to put sukuna- hot take but choso??? needs to have a nuisance by his side. because he is so deep in his head all the time that he needs the lightheartedness of your teasing and affection keeps him grounded. like sure, he could spiral out of control because of his anxieties… or he can let you bite his arm after you “salt it” because he’s “so yummy.”

4.) omg basically anyone in tokyo revengers, just please annoy him. make him so emotionally confused in your presence. like sure, he’d love to be annoyed at the fact that you’ve texted him twice about having to poop, telling him you’ve had no water, you miss him and you want to gnaw on his bones, but he’s not going to be because how could he be? no one could prepare him for the way you talk to him, and now he gets to see what… creative ways you can show him affection. sometimes, he smirks at his phone when you text him, and when he’s asked what he’s smirking about, he shakes his head and sighs, “my troublemaker just took a dump. they wanted me to tell everyone.”

5.) easy, rayne ames HASSSSSSSSS to have an annoying insignificant other. he’s got this whole ‘mysterious’ aura around him that you need to absolutely obliterate. he’s not cool, he’s a nerd who likes it when you gently run your nails over his back and hair, and you have no problem calling him out over it, much to his delight dismay. you love telling people about the stuffed rabbit he keeps on his bed and cuddles with at night when he’s mad at you, just as much as he loves grabbing your hand and dragging you away in embarrassment. he’s not fooling anyone, or escaping the “he actually loves this” allegations by keeping you around.

6.) ITOSHI RIN NEEDS TO BE BOTHERED YO. I DONT MAKE THE RULES. the mental image of poking your head over the side of the bed and flashing him the biggest set of puppy eyes to ask for a sweet treat at ungodly hours is all that’s in my brain. when he slides into bed next to you, and AS SOON AS he gets comfy, you ask him for a glass of water??? BRO HE HAAAAAATES YOU (literally loves you so much he gets it for you)

6.5) also chigiri??? i want to bother him so bad. i want to be his menace. i know for a fact he loves to pretend to hate you when you’ve just spent the past three minutes trying to squeeze a blackhead from his nose, his groans of agony ringing through the house so loud, you’re surprised the neighbors don’t hear. you both know damn well he could fling you off and across the room. but he doesn’t. again, he’s REALLY not escaping the “he actually loves this” allegations by keeping you close. 10/10 would annoy him again 🩷

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@reverie-starlight it truly takes one person to say yes and im frothing at the chompers SJDJDENSJ

[rumi-k]

Healing || Tokyo revengers

"fix it, please" "fix what ?" "me"

• — comfort, angst

tw : various injuries, abuse.

He's trembling. His hands are sweating and he's hesitant to touch you. He feel like he might break you, even more, if he touch you in the wrong way. It happened before, and it will probably happen again, but he swear he will never get used to seeing you trembling, barefoots, drenched due to the pouring rain. Not daring to look at him in the eyes, you choose to look somewhere else, trying to keep your composure. His teeth clench when his eyes dart around your body. He grew accoutumed to that view, so much that he can't seem to remember the colour of your skin before it was strewn with wounds and bruises.

He sighs in defeat, laying the alcohol-soaked cotton ball on the nearest surface he find.

"Can we talk...?" He's hesitant, scared to break the silent, afraid he'd scare you away.

You shook your head, not trusting the sound of your voice, knowing your words will only end up in sobs.

There's so much he want to say to you, so much he want to do. He want to hug you, cry with you, fight everyone who dared to hurt you.

But he just stays there, watching your empty eyes avoid his concerned one.

He's as scared as you are, if not more, you think. And the thought would amuse you if your mind wasn't plagued with shame and guilt from bothering him with your little problems again.

But it's fine. You're fine. As long as you're breathing, you're fine.

So why does it hurt so much ?

You don't flinch when he approaches you, and your body subconsciously lean into him when he wraps his arms around your trembling figure. You cry. You always do when he touch you like that, like you're the most fragile thing ever.

But it's fine, he thinks. You can break down in front of him as much as you want.

Because he will gather all the pieces and will rebuild you over and over again with his bare hands if he have to.

Takemichi, Chifuyu, Inui, MITSUYA, Hakkai, Angry ( Souya), Kakucho, Taiju ( hear me out ), Baji, Rindou, Draken, Shinichiro, your favs

English isn't my first language so I apologize for the mistakes I made ! It's the first time I actually write something on Tumblr and since wanted to cry you will too ⁠♡

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╰┈➤ characters...•`MATSUNO CHIFUYU´•.

˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ SYNOPSIS... sad and tired chifuyu needs some comfort, you're more than happy to provide him that. ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ WORDCOUNT... 0,7k ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ WARNINGS... sfw, fluff, final timeline!chifuyu, boyfriend!chifuyu, comforting, slight angst, female reader, mentions of female bodyparts (tits) ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ OTHER... reblogs, likes and requests are appreciated!

one thing this boy’s obsessed with is your chest. literally doesn’t give a fuck if your breasts are loaded or not. the softness of your skin always makes up for it. laying on it would be literal heaven, -according to him-. to say that your boyfriend always had surprise for you, wasn’t an understatement. licking, biting, -not always in a sexual way- and scratching, just like a cat; so a sad and quiet chifuyu wasn’t a sight that you often saw, and-or was pleased to see.

he was the energetic piece to your life what you always craved. still, on long days like this, he didn’t want anything more than just slump down on your body, distract everything and only focusing on you.

the door clicked, then after a few seconds, it closed shut with a loud bang which echoed through the house. shoes abandoned somewhere close to the entrance, dragging himself and with the remaining strength, chifuyu threw himself on the couch. not bothering with a ‘hi’ or ‘hey love’ or anything like that, just sitting in complete silence, zoning out.

at this point, you wondered if he even noticed your presence next to him or did he completely blank out? in the house’s complete darkness, only the television’s dim light provided brightness. the boy’s soft features was highlighted at one moment, then it wasn’t in the next. the turquoise orbs, which on other days overflowed from joy, now lacked it. eyes staring at one point, without blinking, eyelids just barely open. dark bags were a blot on the landscape.

his delicate lips covering each other, pressed in a thin line, what once was warm rosy and glossy, now chapped and cracked. slightly trembling from lack of sleep and from so much fatigue. -you were practically burning holes into his face, staring at him. still didn’t notice you..-

black bangs sticking into his eyes time to time. -he just lets them hang there.- the ends shining from sweat. his hair is almost covering all of his face; he stares through them.

“—fuyu.”

“chifuyu!..”

“matsuno chifuyu!” you shook his shoulder with more firmness.

“m?” he hums effortlessly. only his eyes moving to look at you. his body leaning forward, elbows on his knees while his legs are apart. you found yourself inching closer to him. sitting on your thighs, you drop your left arm over his shoulder, your palm covering his ear and guiding his head towards your chest.

he sighs. “i appreciate you, but-”

“shush.” leaning in front of him, you make him swallow back his words. “loosen up.” he’s not in the mood for this, you feel it. trying to comfort him when he’s against it not the easiest job. you can’t help the way your body stiffens at feeling his muscles now against you. hope dies last so you don’t back down, you wait for him, to fold his tense arms over your back, returning the hug.

he finally does after what seemed like an eternity. “y/n…”

“i know it’s hard… but it wouldn’t kill you to lean on me, am i wrong?” you let a bittersweet smile slide up to your face.

chifuyu’s neutral looking features finally moved. his eyes getting bigger in awe.

“h-huh?” he stutters.

“s’not like you’re good at hiding it that something’s up.” fingertips slipping between his locks, fidgeting, curling, playing with the ends of his hair. his eyebrows furrows. how could he be so weak that you saw through him? after his fairly stressful day, this was cherry on top.

a few minutes of self-chewing and blaming, through the soft fabric of the shirt, you felt sharp nails dig into the skin of your hips.

“…fuyu… don’t beat yourself up because of something stupid like this..” your boyfriend curls into himself to make sure every part of him is in your warmth. smushing his face into your neck, inhaling your comforting scent. “you don’t have to tell me if it’s something you don't want, but know that you always can rely on me..” a faint chuckle leaves your throat. your thumb sneaking under his chin, angling upwards, for you to see the usual joy in his eyes which had you smiling too.

this was all it took for you, to get back the chifuyu matsuno you knew. he pressed his mouth to yours in a soft manner, gentle and sensational. then his head found its way back to the place he so much loves: your chest.

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ 𓈈 ᵈᵒ ⁿᵒᵗ ᶜᵒᵖʸ, ᵐᵒᵈⁱᶠʸ ᵒʳ ᵘᵖˡᵒᵃᵈ ᵐʸ ʷᵒʳᵏ ᵃˢ ʸᵒᵘʳˢ!

[dr4kenlvr]

𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐝'𝐲𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠?

chifuyu matsuno, baji keisuke, mikey sano, mitsuya takashi x gn!reader - fluff (0.9k+)

request: hey nana!! may i request how chifuyu, baji, mikey, and mitsuya would react to you getting a nose piercing? a ring or stud, doesn't matter :) thank u sm!!

warnings: mild descriptions of needles, pain (??) and poorly researched piercing healing processes (don’t listen to me guys i googled it all)

CHIFUYU; nostril stud

“how d’ya like my piercing baby?” you chime out, grinning happily at your phone where chifuyu’s face is absolutely BAFFLED at the stud in your skin

you face timed him out of the blue, but of course he picked up (chifuyu would pick up a call from you even if he was in the middle of getting his ass kicked LMAO)

“BABY—! STOP, IT LOOKS SO FUCKING GOOD.”

chifuyu bites down on his knuckles to stop the grin from exploding on his face — he can’t help it, you look too good !!!

he’s totally enamoured by the jewel, and by how something so small and simple could enhance your looks tenfold

“you think? it’s still a bit swollen—”

“—nuh uh, couldn’t even tell.”

is scared to touch it when you two meet in person; “is it still swollen?”

“no.”

“but what if i hurt you?”

“you won’t, it’s completely healed.”

his finger hovers over the stud, before booping it slightly—“GAH, oh. it’s healed.”

it’s his new way of greeting you now; wave, kiss, boop on the stud

flaunts you to his friends because he thinks you’re fucking cool for withstanding the pain of the procedure and recovery process

“my baby is stronger than all of you, combined.”

“chifuyu, please. that’s a stretch.”

lowkey thinks he’ll cry if he ever got a piercing LMAOOOO

BAJI; bridge

eyes wide, jaw dropped, palms sweaty, his long ass hair ALL FELL OUT

“BABE WHAT THE FUCK YOU LOOK SO HOT???!!!!”

pounces on you when he sees the unfamiliar pieces of metal on the bridge of your nose

“OH MY GOD LET ME TAKE PICTURES, WAIT.”

god he is so excited, you’re just sitting there grinning your ass off as he scurries to find his phone and literally crawls back onto his bed to snap photos of you from all angles possible

it’s quite endearing really, he’s just acting extremely ballistic but whatever it’s keisuke LMAO

“i’m never gonna get over this, my baby has a fucking nose piercing before me.”

he definitely has a pinterest folder named “tats and piercings 4 me” and it’s filled with photos of possible tattoos and piercing placements he wants

(his mom won’t let him)

when he calms down though, baji feels like he’s falling in love all over again with you

places a gentle kiss on each bead, and smiles oh so widely when he remembers you’re really his

he totally wants to accompany you on when you get your next piercing

is so fascinated with the whole process but when it comes to the needle going through your skin he actually looks away

“god, you’d think i’d be better at that.” LMAOOO oh baji <3

MIKEY; septum

despite being the leader of one of tokyo’s most strongest gangs—our mikey over here came not fathom the pain of a piercing

tears up at the thought of it actually

“YOUR NOSE!!!! OH MY GOD, Y/N.”

don’t get him wrong, he is so in love with you for this

he thinks the ring completely elevates your natural looks

the sparkle in his eyes was so cute—he looked at you like you were the brightest star in the universe

immediately took a photo of you and him and set it as his lock screen too

takes it in his liberty to tell the others before you do, or before they get to notice it themselves

“KEN-CHINNNNNNNNNN!!!! Y/N GOT A SEPTUM!!!!”

“SHUT THE FUCK UP MIKEY. hey y/n—oh shit, you look fucking badass!”

LMAOOO u and draken can’t stand mikey

mikey does this thing where he likes to flick the septum back and forth

it’s goddamn annoying but he’s so cute all

“heheh look it’s like a swing!” he says, as he plays around with the ring between your nostrils

“MIKEY THAT TICKLES PLEASE.”

i don’t think he’d be the person to want a piercing, maybe something really small like on his ears but other than that, piercings are a bit out of his league 

doesn’t stop him from following you like a puppy on your next piercing appointment

he wipes your tear ducts for you <3

MITSUYA; side ring

AHHHHH mitsuya thinks you look SOOOO good

is quite obsessed with your side ring, and is instantly struck with the idea to get a matching one with you

eh? eh? he’s got matching tats with draken, so the prospect of matching piercings with the love of his life?

YES PLEASE

you head over to the studio with him, and he so giddy it’s so cute seeing mitsuya like this

goes through the process like a fucking CHAMP - barely even noticed the needle going in and out of his nose until the piercer said he’s good to go

(i love writing mitsuya as a goat HAHAHAHA)

“takashi! it’s all done!” you cheer, “we have matching piercings now!”

he grins that cute ass grin of his, happy that he went through with the idea (not that it took a lot of convincing himself)

you guys make sure that you both watch over the healing processes of your rings

he texts to remind you to clean it with saline solution, and you make sure that he doesn’t fiddle around with the ring as to not irritate the skin

y'all just looking out for one another it’s really cute

his sisters are so curious on how there’s a piece of metal stuck in your guys’ nose LMAO so so cute

“mana! brother taka has a ring in his nose!”

“what?! ah! y/n has one, too!”

they’re also really careful to not touch it as it continues to heal—too scared to hurt you and their big brother <3

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[haihaihaitani]

365 Days of Certified Cuteness ~ *Chifuyu Matsuno*

Summary: You have no idea what to get Chifuyu for his birthday. Luckily Pete J has you covered.

Pairing: Chifuyu Matsuno X Fem!Reader

Genre: Fluffy Drabble

Word Count: 875

Warning: Mentions lingerie

Masterlist

Chifuyu’s birthday was coming and for the longest time, you had no idea what to get him. He always claimed he didn’t need anything, that being yours and spending time with you was a gift enough. However, your love language is gift giving and you were determined to find the perfect present for your hard-to-shop-for boyfriend. You just needed to trust your skills, which was easier said than done.

That’s when it struck you; literally.

Chifuyu was out with the rest of the gang and you offered to cat-sit for him. It wasn’t a problem, as Peke J loved you almost as much as he loved Chifuyu. As you were playing with the adorable kitty, he struck the most adorable pose you have ever seen in your entire life. You were reaching for your phone to take a picture to send to your boyfriend when you paused. What better present could you give him for his birthday than three hundred and sixty five days of guaranteed adorable photos of his beloved Peke J? It was an absolutely genius plan!

As soon as it entered your head, you got to work.

First, you went through your camera roll of old photos of Peke J to use for special events and the occasional Throwback Thursday. When that was done and you had a good start on the collection of photos, you scooped up the sweet cat and started taking staged pictures of him that looked like candid shots. Chifuyu would never know that these pictures were pre-planned in the first place.

At first, Peke J was a willing participant. He flashed the cutest eye and always angled his head just right to get the best shot. But after the first thirty or so pictures you decided to keep, he started to get grumpy. You couldn’t blame him, so you called it a night and fed him lots of yummy treats to quell his temper. He warmed up to that idea and took full advantage of your generosity until Chifuyu returned from his night out. He was none the wiser about your present idea and thanked you for cat-sitting.

In the week leading up to his birthday and subsequent party, you could tell he was getting suspicious of you. He was especially suspicious when you asked to borrow his cat on more than one occasion. You knew it sounded weird when you asked to spend time with Peke J instead of him. When you weren’t taking photos of the rambunctious cat, you were editing all of the photos together in a half-calendar, half-photobook. Everything had to be perfect, from the pictures, to the colors, to the layout of each page. You were not going to mess this up!

Finally, after eight days of preparations, and just three hours before Chifuyu’s party, you were putting the final touches on the wrapping that would hold your present. The package was immaculately wrapped and you used a fluffy bow to tie it all together.

With pride filling your chest, you made your way to Chifuyu’s apartment. His birthday party was a simple, intimate affair. You expected nothing less, as he was never one for big flashy parties. Upon your arrival, you were pulled into the fray. You mingled and joked with the rest of his gang of friends, and even gave Peke J some scratches for good luck.

As he opens his presents, you insist he wait until everyone leaves to open yours. Of course, this opens the door to the idea you bought skimpy lingerie just for him. You neither confirm, nor deny it, which makes Chifuyu blush like crazy.

When the party begins to wind down and everyone leaves, you take the last bottle of wine that’s half-finished and pick up your present. Taking a deep breath to calm your nerves, you sit next to Chifuyu on his couch.

“This is for you.”

He looks at it for a split-second before glancing back at you. “It’s not really lingerie is it?”

You roll your eyes. “No. It’s not. The boys were benign stupid. Just open it already!”

When he did, his jaw dropped to the floor. On the cover was his favorite photo of the three of you. “Is this…?”

You nod and scoot closer. “It’s both a calendar and a photo album. Each picture has a little description too. I made it all by myself. I hope you like it.”

“Like it?” Gently setting the book to the side, he pulled you into a tight embrace. “I don’t know how I can ever thank you.”

“Just being yours is enough.” You toss one of his usual lines back at him.

He laughs and the two of you spend the next couple hours drinking and flipping through the photos. He compliments Peke J on his fine modeling skills and you swear you saw the cat puff up with pride at his words.

Then Chifuyu grabs a pen and marks the date in between your birthdays and you frown.

“What’s that for?”

“You’ll just have to wait and see.” He winks.

When that day came, he paid you back for the book tenfold, in the form of a luxury vacation and a little velvet box. Of course you said yes.

[betterthanpekej]

How Could You Say No?

Summary: Your boyfriend, Chifuyu, gets home from work and has a surprise. Just don't be mad at him, okay?

WC: 985 Tags: Chifuyu x reader, gn!reader, fluff, established relationship, Chifuyu is your pure of heart cat dad boyfriend

The clock on the wall ticked away as you wiped down the countertops, your final task for the day out of the small list you had made. You wiped your brow and tossed the rag into the dirty clothes in the laundry room as you heard the front door open. You poked your head around the corner, smiling at your boyfriend as he walked towards you. Something about the look on his face was troubling though, he looked puzzled, almost frantic but trying to keep himself together.

“Fuyu, is something wrong?” you said, frowning and making your way into the hallway. He was looking at you directly as he came down towards you and put one of his hands out, keeping the other behind his back. “Before you say anything, don’t be mad, okay?” he said nervously. Confused, you cocked your head to the side and gave him a weird look. “What are you talking about?” you said. As soon as the words left your mouth, you heard a small mew from behind him.

“Chifuyu… What is that?” you asked in a low tone. He gave you a sweet smile, trying to feign his innocence so you wouldn’t stay mad at him. He brought his other hand from around his back, holding a small kitten. It was roughly about 2 months old, small enough to fit in just one of his hands. He brought the kitten up to his face, putting his cheek against the small orange creature’s tiny face. “Pretty please,” he asked adorably as he gave you puppy dog eyes.

“Oh, come on?! How am I supposed to say no to that?” you said playfully. “Give it to me, give it to me now.” You took the kitten from his hands, letting it nuzzle up around your neck as it gave little mews. Chifuyu just stood there, pleased with himself. “Isn’t he cute?” he said as he rubbed the little kitten’s head softly. “I mean, yeah, he is. But where did you even get this little thing from?” you asked. He smirked as he kept petting the kitten. “Some couple found it and brought it to the pet store, but he’s so small I couldn’t put him with the other cats up for adoption. So I just had to bring him here… for work, y’know?”

His smile was beaming as he spoke. You knew going into this relationship that there would be a day that your soft-hearted, cat-loving boyfriend would bring a small critter home to you. He acted as though you would be mad, but in truth, there was no way you could be mad at him for this- especially when the little kitten had no real place to go. Rescues and shelters in the area were filled to the brim with pets looking for homes. Even if one had agreed to take him, you’d still have to wait a month or two before he could even go to them due to space. Chifuyu’s heart was one of the reasons you loved him so. His intentions were always pure, and when it came to animals, there was nothing he wouldn’t do to help them.

“I’m sure it’s only for business, mhmm,” you said with a playful eye roll. He snickered at your words. “Okay. give Baked Beans back to me,” he said, reaching for the little kitten at your neck. You turned yourself away from him and dropped your jaw. “No, this is my baby now. And did you just call him Baked Beans? Is that supposed to be his name?” you teased. “Uh, yeah? I took him in, so I get to name him. What- you don’t like it?” he said sarcastically. You took the little kitten from your neck and held him out in front of you, looking him over for a second before cuddling him once more. You turned around and started to walk down the hallway.

“Y’know, Peke J isn’t going to be too happy about little Baked Beans here,” you called to Chifuyu with a chuckle. He came up behind you, wrapping one of arm around you as you both walked into the kitchen. “Yeah, well I think he wants a new friend anyway,” he said. Peke J was sitting in his cat tree by the bay window. He perked up and gave a little stretch and yawn as he heard Chifuyu’s voice. “Look dude, we got you a little brother,” Chifuyu sang as he took the kitten from your hands. He bent down beside the cat tree, holding Baked Beans in one hand and petting Peke J with his other.

“See, they’ll be fine,” he said with a smile as he turned and looked at you. Baked Beans gave a little mew, making Peke J hiss and jump back onto his tree. You laughed as Chifuyu’s eyes met yours, his eyes wide with concern. “Chifuyu, it’ll be fine. Peke J is just used to being alone with you, give it some time,” you chuckled. Chifuyu got up from the floor and came over to the counters. “So.. what do we do about food for this little guy?” He looked to you for insight.

“Well, lucky for you, I have something just for this.” You looked in one of the back cabinets and pulled out a small bag of kitten food. “We just have kitten food laying around?” Chifuyu laughed. You poured a small scoop into a saucer dish and put it on the counter. Chifuyu put Baked Beans onto the counter with the food. The little growls coming from the kitten as he ate was adorable. He was so small, yet so ferocious in his own right. “We have kitten food because I knew one day we would need it,” you said softly as you looked at Baked Beans and then at Chifuyu. Chifuyu smiled widely as your eyes met his. “You know me too well.”

Cat Divider | © please do not copy and or repost my work as your own, my brain is massive and these are my thoughts.

[bontens-new-executive]

Fluffy boys being so excited for Christmas and just their eyes glowing and brightening the second they see the snow outside

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"Baby!! Its snowing!! Are you seeing this? The snow? The beautiful white snow? Christmas is basically tomorrow. We need to start decorating NOW. Get the Christmas tree and the ornaments and the candles", his wide, bright eyes fixated on the falling snowflakes.

"That's a brilliant idea but we need to buy a tree first before we can do anything, love", you say, laughing at his excitement.

His eyes drop for a second at the sad and world crashing news before hearing your next words. "What we can do, is get some hot chocolate and get fluffy blankets and socks and cuddle while watching movies!"

His smile as wide as yours, running to hug and pick you up with a little spin, "and Christmas songs???" Laughing at his eyebrow-wiggle, you nod, "Christmas songs and movies!"

Giving you multiple pecks, he whispers a few quick 'I love you's before setting you down and dashing out the room to get everything you both need.

It might only be November but it's never too early to be excited for christmas.

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Tōru oikawa, tetsurou kuroo, Shoyo hinata, Yu Nishinoya, Manjiro Sano(happy version:/), Chifuyu Matsuno, Kotaro bokuto, Atsumu miya, Izuku midoriya, Denki Kaminari, Eijiro kirishima

[8aji]

you're the sunflower, i think your love would be too much. // m.c.

a collection of spiderman!chifuyu hcs + drabble of you finding out about spiderman's real identity

pairing. spiderman!chifuyu matsuno x reader

wc. 3.7k (hcs - 1.8k, drabble - 1.9k)

tags/cw. spiderman au, fluff, very very minor angst, mentions of injuries, implied violence, mentions of doubt and insecurities, mix of past + present tense for story telling purposes (hcs), a little ooc, not beta-ed (?) + please let me know if i missed anything !

a/n. second time writing bullet hcs !! it was definitely an experience and im definitely up for creating more short-format content im the future. this story was inspired mainly by @/_slvx0 spiderman!chifuyu fanart and my recent tasm obsession. PSA. chifuyu’s character was adapted to fit my vision of spiderman instead of fitting spiderman to who he is. this means his character might be ooc. bear mind that this is my first time writing for chifuyu and so im not a 100% with his characterization — i apologise for any ooc-ness in that regard.

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Got so insanely giddy when he found out about his powers. He was so close to making a group chat with all of his friends to break the news to them. Thankfully he managed to stop himself from sending the message because he had already created the group and come up with the lamest excuse to cover his tracks

Comics and Shonen manga become his personal bible. Every superhero-related thing he did was likely inspired by one of those. That included the way he patrols the city at night and the ways in which he hides his identity. Too bad none of them show how to balance superhero-life along with his college one, a step-by-step guide would be of great help

One time, when swinging through the city, he forgot to shoot his web at another building and just found himself freefalling for a bit — he almost gave himself a heart attack that day

Found out about a video of him going viral while he was eating a sandwich on top of the Tokyo tower. He was so taken aback he almost lost his balance; in his defence, it was a really cool video of him. And deep down, reading the comments underneath the video gave him a sense of relief. He had always wondered if his job as a night vigilante was worth it, often doubting whether he had any sort of positive impact on people, but the support he was flooded with was enough reassurance for him to keep going

For a while, he favours Spiderman over Chifuyu — he wasn’t particularly insecure per se, but he found out that he felt the most comfortable and confident when he was wearing the mask, he felt a lot more freedom whenever he did.

Kazutora was the first to find out about Chifuyu being a superhero. It was 3 in the morning and he was sitting on their living room couch doing some homework when Chifuyu came through the window, almost crashing against the coffee table and knocking over a flower vase. The two of them stood frozen in place, tension rising by the second. Kazutora was getting ready to call out for Baji because a random masked man wearing a leotard had just broken into their living room, never mind the fact that it was a relatively famous and beloved superhero. But before he could, Chifuyu took his mask off in a panic AND BAM Kazutora was flabbergasted, speechless, unable to comprehend the fact that one of his best friends was risking his life protecting the city — ‘Tora then proceeded to beg Chifuyu to let him be the man on the chair.

Being a vet student isn’t of much help when it comes to making superhero equipment, so he follows multiple youtube tutorials whenever he wants to make improvements to his suit — the first time he tried to follow one he fucked up so bad he was tempted to spill his secret to Mitsuya just so his friend could help him out with the suit design.

One of his favourite pastimes is finding the tallest buildings and reading manga or comics while sitting at the top. He will sometimes listen to music as well. Makes a playlist titled ‘Rooftop reading’ or something corny like that

His favourite superpower is his ‘spidey sense’, he would pick the web shooting but it still freaks him a little.

He met you one night after getting home from his patrol when he swung onto the fire escape. As far as he knew, everyone in the building was asleep and the apartment next to his was empty. But of course, he had been wrong and instead had given you the fright of the century by coming out of nowhere and landing right in front of your window. — you ended up recognising him as Spiderman right after he apologised, and intrigued by his presence you asked him a couple of questions along the lines of ‘Why the fuck are you outside my apartment at 4 in the morning’

From then on, he makes sure to be more careful whenever he returns home. Though every now and then he will purposely make his presence known by landing a little too roughly on the iron platform or by knocking on your window just so the two of you could chat for a couple of minutes. Bear in mind that he only does it when the lights are on, which is more often than not; turns out your sleep schedule is just as messed up as his — and with the schoolgirl crush that has his heart 

Sometimes he will add a few ‘trapeze-esque’ moves to spice up his swinging routine. Makes him feel more like a superhero — and yes, he also learned those from youtube video tutorials.

His enhanced vision comes in handy whenever he finds himself too busy being Spiderman to study for exams. Tries not to feel bad about it, and has to remind himself that Baji and ‘Tora have both done the same thing to feel better

He becomes a little too chismoso because he can’t help but hear the gossip no matter how much he tries to tune it out and turns into somewhat of a picky eater.

Learning how to keep his superhuman strength in check was the hardest thing in the whole ‘Spider-acclimatization’ process. Before he figured out how to, he had already broken multiple glass jars, splintered the window and broken the hinges off of three doors before — Though the thing that hurt the most about not being able to show his super strength was knowing he could easily win an arm wrestling match against Baji but not doing so to keep his identity hidden.

Still, Baji had a hunch that something was going on with his best friend. With both, the superhero and the man on the chair. He had seen Chifuyu return to the apartment through the fire escape very late at night and managed to catch a glimpse of the red suit underneath an oversized hoodie and sweatpants, and he had heard the incoming ‘disturbance reports’ through the radio in Kazutora’s room. But in spite of his own curiosity, he refused to press his friends for the truth — he ended up officially finding out when he saw Chifuyu coming out of the bathroom fully dressed in his suit.

No doubt he will most definitely use his costume for Halloween, and absolutely adores it when people compliment it because ‘omg it looks literally the same as Spiderman’s!’

Freezed the first time he met you face to face without the suit, unable to apologise when he bumped into you by mistake. He just stared, and his friends were the ones to break the awkward silence when they recognized you as their neighbour.

He was ecstatic to finally be able to talk to you without having to wait for the early hours of the morning. For some reason, he hadn't thought about introducing himself as Chifuyu, but now the four of you hang out pretty often.

He would follow you around like a lost puppy around uni, force himself to do his homework to spend some time with you in the library and bring you coffee every time you met up. Whenever Baji and Kazutora had classes during the afternoon, think 6pm to 9pm lectures, you would get together at one of your apartments and watch movies — though these hung outs ended before 11pm max. he would come up with a very believable excuse and bolt out of the apartment, running down the fire escape to not be seen until next morning. 

That didn’t stop you from growing even closer. By then you had alrwady started to develop something a little more than a platonic fondness for the blond and his childlike excitement.

He was adorable, almost reminding you of someone you had met before…including his unusual nighttime behaviour. It always got your mind wandering, but you stopped yourself before it did any further. You could be a bit of an overthinker, and you missed your ‘spider-friend’.

It was true that the closer the two of you grew, the more spaced out his ‘spider-visits’ im not sorry for calling everything he does spider-something became. It got to the point he stopped showing up at your apartment for a month. He was too lovesick and too focused on being Chifuyu to notice that you missed his alter ego’s company

He found out you did one day when he saw you sitting on the fire escape. You had been bottling up your feelings for a while and just needed to let it out. Of course, you didn't tell him you it was Spiderman you were missing — he would probably think you were insane. So instead, you told him you missed a friend and after a little thinking, it clicked for Chifuyu.

At first, he felt a little self-conscious. Was his company not enough? Would he ever live up to what Spiderman had become? But then it clicked, once again, that you had no idea that both Spiderman and Chifuyu were the same person. Plus, you had explained how the person you were talking about had been your first-ever friend when you moved to the city — the melancholy in your voice was enough for him to promise himself he was going to visit you one last time, and maybe if he made up his mind, he would tell you his secret.

But of course, the night he planned to come clean was the night he got into ‘real’ trouble as Spiderman for the first time. Getting ambushed by 7 people at the same time was no joke — Both Kazutora and Baji, the newest member of the ‘man in the chair’ club, had warned him about the dangers of confronting the group of armed men, but he had let his ‘spider-ego’ get in the way of his rational thinking and now every muscle in his body ached as he made his way home.

So in retrospect maybe it hadn't been so bad, his body was just achy achy but other than that and a couple of cuts on his arms and legs he was fine !! And he was still determined to carry out his plan.

But he hadn’t taken into account how exhausted his body truly was. He ended up miscalculating the distance from the neighbouring building to the fire escape.

Thank whatever higher power that your window was wide open because he crashed straight into your apartment, falling right into your coach and knocking over a lamp.

But ! you ! were there ! Glued in place, the movie you were watching still playing in the background and popcorn laying all over the floor

“I love Wall-E!” he exclaimed while dusting himself off and wincing as he raised his arm to point at the tv.

“What the fuck are you doing in my house.”

He winced again when he tried scratching the nape of his neck in embarrassment. He thought you would’ve been a lot happier to see him, maybe jump into his arms and tell him you had missed him so much. Maybe you would even pull his mask up enough for you to kiss him — though thinking about it, the idea didn’t sit well with him. He wanted you to kiss Chifuyu, not Spiderman.

“You’re hurt.” You pointed out once the initial surprise had worn off.

“It's nothing I can't handle, give me a couple of minutes and I’ll be as good as new.” He was proud of himself for the confidence he had exuded with his heroic nonchalance, though he was dying on the inside and most definitely needed to lay down.

“How many minutes?”

“Huh?”

“Until you’re ‘as good as new’, I mean.”

“Um,” he wasn’t prepared for you to question him on his healing factor. It wasn’t exactly something you would ask someone you hadn’t seen in a while — ‘it’s nice to see you again! By the way, how long exactly does it take the cells in your body to regenerate? Just curious, toodles!’. Imagine someone asking you that, wouldn't it be weird? You were weird for asking him that, definitely weirder than the random man who jumped through your window and forced you to spill popcorn all over the ground. “Maybe, uh, 120 minutes for the cuts and then a little over 480 for the rest of my body?”

You looked unimpressed.

“So ten hours in total.”

“I promise it's usually a lot quicker than that, it's just been a rough night.”

When you rolled your eyes at him, he was sure you were gonna kick him out of the apartment — and start locking your windows at night. But instead, you gestured for him to sit down before rummaging through your kitchen cabinet for a white box with a cross on it.

“You a first-aid fan?” he asked when you sat down next to him, cringing at the stupidity of his question.

“All apartments in the building have one.” You brushed off, chuckling, and pulling out some gauze and hydrogen peroxide. He swore he could melt against your touch, the pain of his injuries melting away. And maybe it was the glimpse of a smile, the comfort in the creasing of your eyes, that turned him stupider than he already was.

“Ours doesn’t.”

He joked, forgetting for a minute that the version of him sitting in front of you wasn’t Chifuyu. But as soon as he saw your hands freeze in place, your gaze locking with his in confusion, he could feel the colour drain from his face.

“Wha– what I meant was that my, you know, apartment, which is somewhere that’s not here, because I don’t live here–”

“So you live here.”

“Well, I just said I don’t–”

“And you still couldn’t bother telling me you were going to suddenly disappear.”

“I’m sorry I–”

“You’re unbelievable.” You scooted further away from him, brows furrowed in simmering frustration. “All this time I was worried about you.”

Frustrated, annoyed and pissed off. He had seen you like that before. Annoyed at people who walked too slowly on the street or at men who couldn’t bother moving out of their way, bumping into you because they expected you to move. Pissed off when you received a ‘bad’ grade according to your standards, or when one of your groupmates refused to respond to the group chat even when the project was due the next day.

Frustrated, annoyed and pissed. He had seen you like that before. But never had it been directed at him.

“I understand–”

“No you don’t!” you interrupted him. “If you did, you would’ve said something, and it’s not like it’s hard to put on your costume and climb down a couple of floors to let me know that you were okay.”

“It’s not a costume, it's a super suit…” he trailed off, and you sighed in response, letting yourself fall back against the backrest of the coach. The growing silence between the two of you only fed the tension dense enough to be cut with a butter knife. And it killed you to feel the tangible difference between your previous interactions and what you now thought would be the last one.

He had become a very important person in your life, the first friend you ever had after feeling desperately lonely without your family or friends in a new city. And of course, there was always the possibility of him not feeling the same about you. Maybe you weren’t as important to him as you would’ve liked.

“I’m sorry,” he mumbled, “I know I should’ve let you know I wasn't coming as often.”

His voice had curled onto itself. It was strained as it tried to make its way past his throat, like he was trying hard not to choke on his own words. It made your heart ache in return. And maybe it hadn’t been nice for him to just disappear, but he was a superhero for fucks sake. Were you really expecting a super-fucking-hero to make some time in his ‘saving the city’ calendar for you?

You thought he had been unfair, and now you were taking it out on him. Hypocrite; you complained about him not being nice to end up being not so nice yourself.

“I know…I know you’re busy doing hero stuff and all, I'm sorry for snapping at you.” You mumbled, gaze stuck on the ceiling. “And I’m sorry for making fun of your suit.”

He smiled at that, and like a peace offering, you nudged his arm with your hand, asking for permission to help patch him up. It made his cheeks flush underneath the mask, biting the inside of his cheek to stop himself from squealing at the fluttering in his stomach. It was true that he had been primarily reading action-hero manga and comics, but that didn’t mean his love for shojo was cast aside. Sometimes, he couldn’t help but imagine he was the main character of a romance story, and, in spite of how cheesy it sounded, he really wanted that with you.

“You know, I,” he tried to swallow the lump in his throat. He wasn’t sure if it was too soon to be revealing a secret of such magnitude. Especially after the tension that had risen between the two of you. But his goal was not only to apologise but to offer you a proper explanation. “The reason I wasn't coming here as often was, um,”

You stopped dead in your tracks, the gauze soaked in hydrogen peroxide lingering over one of his cuts. Still, you avoided meeting his gaze, eyes stuck on the ripped edges of his suit as if scared of what he was going to tell you.

“It was,” breath in, breathe out. His quickening heartbeat was so loud it wouldn’t allow him to hear what he was saying. Breathe in, breathe out, maybe he couldn’t do this, maybe this was a bad idea. Breathe in, breathe out. Breathe in, breathe out, “because I was already over all the time, just not as Spiderman…”

Your head shot up in the blink of an eye, and even he was surprised you hadn’t somehow given yourself whiplash. But never mind that, because the sudden familiarity that flashed through your eyes as you mentally pieced together every single event, clue, hint and theory you had discarded along with the new information you had received, was enough to let him know you recognised who he was.

“You are–”

“Yeah,” he nodded, biting his lip in anticipation. “It’s me–”

“Keisuke.”

“What? No, It’s me, Chifuyu.”

And as if to prove his point, he pulled off his mask, revealing the tousled mess of blond locks and the purple bruises underneath one of his eyes and his lower lip.

He had to hold back a whine at the ruined grand reveal.

“No, I know.” you deadpanned, and he had to hold back a whine at the ruined grand reveal. Had it been any other circumstance, he would’ve felt proud to be mistaken for Baji. But when it was the love of his life doing so, it felt more like a flat-out rejection instead of a compliment.

“Chifuyu,” you called out to him, effectively pulling him out of the self-pity spiral, and pointed at your window. “I mean ‘Keisuke?’”

“Sorry to interrupt,” Baji waved at the two of you from outside, “were you about to kiss?”

“No!” “Not yet.”

“Oh okay, cool,” he shrugged, pointy canines sticking out as he smiled. “You were taking longer than usual, we figured you had gotten in trouble or something.”

“Yeah!” Kazutora poked his head from behind the wall, hair tied in a messy bun. “But then we heard your voice coming from here and we thought we’d check it out.”

“Well, I'm fine, so you two can,” he made a gesture with his head, urging his best friends to leave the two of you alone. “You know, go.”

He hadn’t expected it to work. They weren’t ones to pass on the opportunity to tease anyone, especially him, being the younger of the group and all. But to his surprise, all they had done was send a wave your way with a promise to hang out tomorrow night and left.

Now the two of you alone, all he wanted to do was stare at your face all night while you patched him up because if there was any trope that concocted the perfect mix between action and romance was when someone took care of another person's injuries. And wasn’t it one of the sweetest displays of affection? Just taking care of the one you love? Even though he wasn’t a hundred percent sure you liked him like that, at least he could dream, right?

“Wait,” remembering what you said earlier, it felt like an ice water bucket was poured all over him. Suddenly, the giddiness inside his tummy had returned with full force, and he could feel his cheeks straining with the inkling of a smile. “You said ‘not yet’.”

You hummed in confusion, biting on the inside of your cheek. Sure, Baji and ‘Tora had spared him from the teasing — although one could argue that showing up had been the teasing itself— but you could always make up for it with a sprinkle of intentional obliviousness. “What do you mean?”

“When Baji asked if we had kissed, you said ‘not yet’, does that mean you want to kiss me?”

“I don’t know,” you shrugged, a cheeky smile on your lips as your fingers traced aimless patterns up his forearm and bicep, to then let your hand rest on his cheek, your thumb caressing the soft skin. “Do I?”

He leaned closer to you, prompted by your touch, and you were quick to follow through, letting your leg rest against his. He looked so cute with his eyes sparkling with excitement, lips parted in contained desperation as he waited for you to say ‘I do’.

“Can I kiss you?” He whispered, breath mingling with yours, and lips barely brushing against each other. He looked so pretty sitting on your couch, the light of the tv casting shadows on his face, and absolute lovesickness coating every single inch of his body.

You nodded in return, smiling as you basked in the taste of him, the man behind the mask, because even though he had his own waves of doubt, it had always been him.

It would always be Chifuyu for you.

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[emmyrosee]

Since I don't know Chifuyu that well - would he be freaked out by weird period cravings? I like to eat sweet with savory so eating really intensely flavored cheese with jam is an absolute must... or having pickled herring as well as chocolate mousse for breakfast... what do you think he'd do if he woke up to you eating that?

Omg chifuyu my beloved-

Okay so. There’s nothing you could do to, or around this man to make him be weirded out by you. There is no craving, no hobby, no bodily function that could drive him away from you.

And if he comes into the kitchen in the morning and sees you chowing down on chocolate mousse with Doritos dipped in it, pickled herring right next to it and lemonade in a cup for sipping, he merely smiles, presses a kiss to your head and asks you how you’re feeling.

“Hey baby,” he whispers, voice raspy from the morning. “How’s the grub?”

“Shoooooo good,” you hum, voice muffled from your cheeks being filled.

Hes extremely open to getting you your late night cravings, more than down to take you anywhere and everywhere to satisfy you’re cravings. You literally go through this every month- the LEAST he could do is get you gummy worms and iced coffee when you ask

But these open thoughts slowly come to a halt when you ask him to try your period craving foods.

You grab him by the wrist and guide him to the kitchen, and he feels his heart spike. He winces as you plop him in front of the counter, rubbing your hands together and presenting him with a grilled cheese with frosted corn flakes and Cheetos on it.

“Uh…”

“Baby, it’s so good,” you assure, blinking up at him. “Like, the smell alone is making my mouth water.”

“So why don’t you eat-“

“Okay,” you interrupt, grabbing the sandwich and taking a bite. Your eyes close happily at the taste, and you hum in delight, while Chifuyu’s eyes merely widen in surprised. He’d… honestly thought you were joking. “Here,” you say, one hand covering your mouthful of food, the other passing him the sandwich. “Just try it, baby.”

He chuckles and takes the sandwich from you, “you’re uh… real creative with the food combos, aren’t you?” You smile and nod, and he sighs as he takes a bite.

The assortment of textures is more than plenty to put fear back into him- between the sweetness of the corn flake and the crunch of a Cheeto, his teeth come down, and he pauses.

You laugh.

You’re cruel.

He decides to finish chomping down on his bite, trying to ignore the taste and focus on making you happy. Hands toss down the sandwich before bracing himself against the countertop.

Cheese and corn flake will haunt his dreams tonight, but that’s another situation for a different time.

For now, you’re watching with excited eyes as he manages to swallow the bite of sandwich, wincing softly before shuddering. He clears his throat, “that’s… a lot of textures.”

You press a kiss to his cheek, “you’re such a good sport,” you assure, only to then take a small, playful bite of his cheek.

He snickers, “hey. No eating the husband.”

“But you’re soooo yummy,” you tease.

He tosses an arm around you, “I know, but I can’t be having to explain the bite marks to the boys again.”

You pout. He looks you up and down.

“Okay,” he surrenders. “Maybe a few bites.”

[itjazzbicch]

Savior

Pairing: Chifuyu Matsuno x Reader

Summary: Being pushed to the edge by Kisaki and his abuse of power, the reader is pushed into a very dark place, rethinking life, desperate to be saved when her long time friend comes to be that savior for them…

Warnings: Swearing, mentions of violence and guns, depressed/suicidal reader!

Word Count: 1.2k

I DO OWN THIS GIF:

The night was full of stars, a little chilly with the wind blowing across the rooftop of this skyscraper.

I thought trying to clear my mind and looking at the stars would help, but I fell into a pit of old memories, the old Toman.

At first, I didn’t realize that I was even crying, another gust of wind rushing past and having me ball up, holding my knees to my chest, beginning to sob softly.

“Y/N?”

The door creaked, a soft voice calling for me, looking out of the corner of my eye to see Chifuyu, concern overtaking him at the sight of the horrible bruise on the right side of my face.

“What happened?!” The moment he saw, he came rushing over.

I couldn’t look him in the eyes, staring at the moon and swallowing down my breath and tears, “I don’t know how much more I can take of this, Chifuyu.”

There wasn’t much else that I needed to say because I’m sure that alone let him know what was wrong, but I needed to get this off my chest.

All of the bad things happening, the bad things swirling in my head, it was eating me alive.”

“What happened? How did things come to this?” Shaking my head, I tried fighting the crying, but it was so hard, “This isn’t what we wanted Toman to be.”

“I know,” He cooed softly, trying his best to comfort me, seeing how I was shaking from the cold, kneeling next to me and covering me with his suit jacket, examining the bruise on my face, “How’d you get that bruise? It looks fresh.”

“What do you think?” I sniffled, reliving the memory only making the bad emotions stronger.

“Kisaki…” Right on the dot. The look in his eyes showed how angered he was by this. I knew he was going to ask more, so I told him the story:

“I guess he thinks I’m a slave or something, bitching about a business that I own. When I got smart with him, he smacked me and I went to hit him right back when he pulled a gun on me. I called him a bitch and that pussy hit me in the face with it.”

“That bitch,” Chifuyu was even more angry now, groaning under his breath and I was in the same boat:

“I’m gonna make him regret that he didn’t shoot me and kill me when he had the chance.”

My comment caused a silence between us, drowning in what felt like an endless sea of darkness, anger made bubbles boil in that sea, growling to myself:

“I wish Baji would’ve told us his plan when all that Valhalla shit happened or I would’ve gotten rid of him a long time ago, and none of us would be dealing with this shit right now.”

“Y/N,” Chifuyu was taking a nervous deep breath, meeting his gaze, he was dead serious, explaining, “You and I both know that we can’t just walk out of Toman because of Kisaki, but we can change things. I want to overthrow him, get him arrested, something. We need to do something.”

I had no arguments, agreeing with every word, nodding my head and saying softly, “It won’t be easy, but I can’t keep living this way. You’re right, we have to do something.”

“I know we can,” It was obvious that it was hard for him to smile given the circumstance and my state at the moment, but he did for me and that pretty smile of his did lift my spirits a little.

“Hell yeah we can,” I tried smiling back, leaning against his shoulder.

“One more thing,” His voice grew to a whisper, noticing his seriousness again, glancing up at him as he asked, “You weren’t up here, trying to do what I think you were, right?”

I just stayed silent. These past few years have been awful. I felt like an animal trapped in a cage, in darkness, with no way to get out.

I couldn’t face him again, knowing he was disappointed in me, till he held my face, bringing my eyes back to his:

“Don’t you ever give that bastard the satisfaction, you understand me? That’s not the answer, Y/N.”

“I’m sorry,” I apologized timidly, a bit hard to open up, never feeling this way before, “I just don’t know how much more I can take of this. That nearly pushed me off the edge, Chifuyu-“

“I understand, but you’re not alone. You have me,” Those words were more than just words, I could feel the meaning, strong passion behind it, the way his eyes glistened over as he spoke, assuring me with a tight hug, “We can change things for the better and we will, Y/N. I’ll make sure that you’re happy again and that no one takes it from you.”

I wasn’t sure why, despite his words making me feel a bit better, I started crying again. Burying my face into his chest, I just cried, but still listening to him, how his voice was cracking as he cooed:

“I can’t trust Takemichi anymore. You’re all that I have left and I can’t lose you.”

Sniffles were coming from him too and those words made me wrap my arms around him tight. The world I was living in was dark at all hours, a world that I needed to be saved from, and finally, a beam of sunshine came down to the dark world and gave off light.

That light being Chifuyu, my savior.

“I’m sorry. I’ll never do it again,” That was a promise. Hearing those words, the fact that I made him cry, I knew that he cared about me. In fact, he was probably the only person left who cared about me. I couldn’t hurt him like that. Ever.

“I understand how you feel and how all of this can drive you to the edge, but you have me. I’m here for you like I always have been,”

Chifuyu and I were like peanut butter and jelly. Meant to go together. Even when things tried to pull us apart, we always stuck together and thinking back on everything. I should’ve went to him to begin with.

“I know and I love you so much for that,” I sniffled softly, finally turning my head to get a good breath of air, also making sure he heard, “I love you.”

“I love you too,” Laying his head on top of mine softly, just hugging one another, we didn’t speak during that lengthy hug, but we needed this, knew that our, I love you’s, to one another were pure and true.

Cuddling up to him as a gust of cold wind came past, I looked up as he took my hand, saying:

“Let’s get out of here. You can spend the night with me, and we should get some ice for that bruise.”

“I’d really like that,” I whispered, standing up softly and staying close as he took my hand, kissing my cheek softly, managing to put a smile on my face as he cooed:

“Hopefully that’ll help for now.”

[arlerts-angel]

happy holidays! welcome to my official fluffmas masterlist! this event is strictly sfw so if that's not your jam, check out my kinkmas masterlist (as long as you're over 18!) 🤍 taglist info @ the bottom!

mistletoe — armin arlert (attack on titan)

gifts — various characters (aot, tokrev, tokghoul)

holiday lights — takashi mitsuya (tokyo revengers)

new year's kiss — takemichi hanagaki (tokyo revengers)

christmas morning — chifuyu matsuno (tokyo revengers)

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[haihaihaitani]

4:46 PM ~ *Chifuyu Matsuno*

Summary: You forgot your umbrella. Luckily Chifuyu has one to share.

Pairing: Chifuyu Matsuno X Fem!Reader

Genre: Fluffy Drabble

Word Count: 760

Warning: Tooth rotting fluffiness

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Rain. Of course it was raining. And of course you forgot your umbrella. Really, you should have known better. It’s been raining all week. Why would today be any different?

With a dejected sigh, you slid down the wall and sat in front of the door. It was the only thing you could do at the moment. There was no way you were going out in that storm! You didn’t want to get soaked or sick.

Another thing you didn’t want to do was wallow in your self pity. Sure, you had no one to blame but yourself but that didn’t mean you wanted to think about it. It was your own fault you were in this situation and you were the only one who could get you out of it. You searched your bag to try and find something to block the rain.

“Y/n?” A soft voice called out to you.

You glanced up to see Chifuyu looking back at you with concern in his eyes. “Oh, hi, Chifuyu. Heading out?”

He nodded. “Yes, I am. Did you lose your umbrella?”

“More like I forgot it.” You admitted with a groan.

“Oh, I see.” He pulled an umbrella out of his bag and you winced internally. It seemed you really were the only one who forgot one.

“You don’t live too far from here, correct?” He asked.

Blinking in shock, you hesitated. He wasn’t implying what you thought he was implying was he? “Um… yes?”

Apparently he was, because he said, “Well, you can walk with me if you’d like, since I have an umbrella. I don’t mind sharing.”

Matching blushes painted themselves on yours and his cheeks, so you decided to glance outside at the storm. Making your decision, you stood up. “Alright, thank you, Chifuyu. I really appreciate it.”

He nodded. “You’re welcome, Y/n.”

The two of you walked outside, Chifuyu making sure neither of you got wet. While he kept his eye on the umbrella, you helped avoid big puddles. It was an excuse to not look at him.

You’d be lying if you said you didn’t have a little crush on him. Correction: a massive crush on him. But then again, who wouldn’t? He was smart, sweet, and strong. He could make anyone smile just by smiling first. Chifuyu truly was like an angel on Earth. Obviously, he was sharing his umbrella with you when he didn’t have to!

A truck was rumbling towards the two of you and you jumped out of the way so you didn’t get splashed. This caused you to grab the umbrella to steady yourself and knock shoulders with Chifuyu. He paused and grabbed your other shoulder to keep you both stable.

“Are you alright?” He squeaked out.

“I’m fine.” You nodded shyly, averting your eyes. However, you noticed that your hand was practically on top of his. That must have happened when you grabbed the umbrella to steady yourself. Your cheeks burned hot and you slowly removed your hand.

“Sorry.” You mumbled.

“It’s okay!” He answered a bit too quickly.

The rest of the walk passed in awkward silence. You couldn’t seem to shake the blush that was keeping your cheeks warm. It also didn’t help that your hands broke out into a cold sweat. Seriously, now was not the time to be acting like a shy, lovestruck child!

However, when you snuck a glance at Chifuyu, you noticed that he looked nervous as well. If you didn’t know any better, you would have thought he looked positively flustered. But you didn’t have time to ponder that idea, as you had arrived home.

“Well this is me.” You muttered.

He nodded, still holding the umbrella over you so that you could fish out your key without getting wet. “See you tomorrow, Y/n?”

You nodded and locked eyes with him. All of a sudden you felt the overwhelming urge to kiss him. But that was absolutely crazy! He didn’t like you the way you liked him, right? Well, there was only one way to find out…

“Bye Chifuyu.” You said and then kissed his cheek. You rushed inside before he could answer, your heart practically beating out of your chest.

Chifuyu touched his cheek where you kissed him and felt his heart skip a beat. If he didn’t know any better, you seemed to like him too. As he set off in the opposite direction to where he lived, he silently hoped that you would forget your umbrella tomorrow so he could do this all over again.

[betterthanpekej]

IRL Shoujo | SFW

Summary: You go to the store to get your new shoujo manga only to meet someone new.

WC: 507 Tags: Chifuyu x Reader, Chifuyu Matsuno Shoujo Fantasy /real, awkward first interactions, cutsie uwu, fluff, drabble

a/n: here because @keedas made a post and @merotwst tagged me in it and I think Chifuyu is cute.

Today was the day, the new volume for your favorite manga came out. You were finally going to be caught up. Online there were spoilers everywhere, and you had tried so hard to avoid them. You made your way to the manga section. The bookstore wasn’t super crowded, but the aisle did have a few other people in it.

You were scanning the covers of the books laid out on display. The store would always put the new volumes out on a few tables, that way you weren’t having an issue finding them on the shelves. You scanned and scanned, looking for the blue-green haired boy with his pulled down face mask, the girl playing with his glasses. That’s when you saw it- Tonari no Stella. You reached your hand out to grab it eagerly, surprised to find your hand not grabbing a book but someone else’s who was also reaching for the manga.

Your eyes trailed up the arm to the set of eyes staring at you. His tousled blonde hair with an undercut, his teal colored eyes almost glimmering as he smiled with his mouth open at you. You quickly took your hand off of his, embarrassed. “I’m sorry, I’ll get the one under it. You take that one,” you said nervously. He laughed awkwardly as he picked up the book and handed it out to you. “No, you take it,” he smiled with rose-colored cheeks. His smile was almost too precious to bear. 

“Thank you,” you said quietly as you took it from his hand. He picked up the book that was under it in the stack and stood there for a moment. “Soo, you like Tonari no Stella, too?” he said, tapping his finger on the manga cover. “Uh, yeah I do. You… like it?” you asked confused. It was a typical shoujo manga, not really one you would expect a guy to pick up from the store. Maybe he was picking it up for someone- a sister? A girlfriend? “Yeahh, it’s kinda embarrassing. But shoujo… is my favorite,” he nervously chuckled. 

Your eyes lit up though. Finally, someone you could talk to about shoujo manga. “Really?!” you said excitedly. You paused for a second, trying to make yourself stop and calm down before you scare him away. He was cute and reads the same manga as you. You could be living your own shoujo manga fantasy right now if you played your cards right. “Yeah, I’m kind of a sucker for this kind of stuff,” he said with a beaming grin, his cheeks still dusted with a rose hue. “Do you.. want to go to the cafe after we checkout? We could talk about manga more,” he asked awkwardly, pointing in the direction of the bookstore’s in store cafe.

“I would love that,” you started to say as you both walked towards the front registers. “Oh, I almost forgot. My name is Y/N, what’s yours?” He smiled at you, he was so cute. “My name’s Chifuyu,” he said with a grin.

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[emmyrosee]

OSHEODNEOSENEOSNEIDOENEDOIIIIIIIIIIIII AM GONNA COMBUST

Could you do a Chifuyu Matsuno from Tokyo Rev scenrio of his girlfriend flustering him by telling him he looks cute with his hair up (like when he was at the bath house with Takemichi in episode 13 of season 2)?

hi anon! thank u for the request :) first time writing for fuyu my beloved so i hope i did him justice and i hope you enjoy!!

chifuyu x fem! reader

“oh my god,” you voiced, immediately catching chifuyu’s attention as he turned his eyes over to you. he immediately knew what drew those words from you after seeing your awe-struck eyes on his tied-up hair.

“stop it, y/n,” he mumbled, already embarrassed just by your gaze alone, and that much was evident in the way his cheeks heated up. he looked even more adorable with his small pout paired with his blushed cheeks, his tied-up hair pulling everything together and finishing it with a nice bow of perfection.

“baby, you look adorable.” he knew it was over once you started talking with your baby voice, treating him as some adorable child. despite it, he stood guard as you came up to him with slow steps and your hands out to readily cup his cheeks. maybe he wasn’t completely opposed to being babied…

“i’m not meant to look adorable,” he muttered, looking down at you as you cupped his cheeks, your eyes filled with adoration and love. man, his cheeks were hot.

“but you do,” you retorted with a small giggle, your hand sliding up his skin to brush along the shaved side of his head. your eyes that were trained on his new hairstyle finally flickered down to meet his green eyes, making his heart stop as you now pointed all of your attention at him. “you should wear your hair like this more often.”

he didn’t respond, not knowing how to when your gaze was completely on him, admiring the way he looked. he took your suggestion, however, thinking that he could maybe get used to being babied if you gave him this type of attention.

“you’re so cute, fuyu,” you giggled once more, visibly seeing his brain malfunctioning at your compliments. you couldn’t help but lean in, hands pushing down on his cheeks to make his lips pucker so you could place a sweet and short peck on his lips.

chifuyu knew his best option was to grab your wrists, stopping the further embarrassment you could’ve given him by removing your touch from his cheeks. his brain was still blank for a verbal response, so, instead, he leaned forward to give you an actual kiss that countered your earlier peck. it was his way of returning your affection and showing how much you had fogged his mind with his own adoration for you.

your small smile against his lips as he kissed you was all he needed to decide that, yeah, he should definitely wear his hair up more.

unedited. thank you for reading!

[wellterr]

some tr shenanigans

[theghooligan]

chifuyu to takemitchy every time he comes back to the past: