#Gojyo

[eracrow]

Saiyuki Halloween Serie

This year inspiration is Nightmare Before Christmas

Second in line is our handsome Gojyo as Sally!

[saiyuki-chainsmokers]

Happy Birthday Gojyo!!!!!

[keirasanimeblog]

Imagine how each person reacts to you getting hurt in a fight.

You're normally a fighter and can hold your own. This injury takes you and your companions by surprise.

Sanzo

Sanzo didn’t rush to your side when you collapsed after the fight. Instead, he stood there with his revolver still smoking. His amethyst eyes scanned the battlefield with a sharp glare. His lips were pressed into a grim line, and it was hard to tell if he was angry at you, himself, or the situation.

Once the dust settled, Sanzo walked over to where you lay. “Idiot,” he muttered as he crouched down beside you. You were surprised that his voice sounded rougher and quieter than usual. There was no bite to it. “What were you thinking, taking on that many by yourself?”

His hands hovered over your wounds, his touch light and surprisingly careful despite the harshness of his tone. When you winced, he froze, his amethyst eyes narrowed. Luckily it wasn’t life threatening. You both realized this at the same time. His hands were slightly shaky as he pulled away.

Hakkai quickly came and began to tend to your injuries. Sanzo stood and lit a cigarette. He turned his gaze away from you and exhaled a plume of smoke through his gritted teeth. “You’re lucky it wasn’t worse,” he said coldly.

Later that night after being healed you stirred uneasily. You blinked and caught sight of him sitting near you in the inn. His head drooped in the chair and you realized that perhaps he was more worried than he let on. You know if you brought it up he’d deny it instantly.

Gojyo

Gojyo froze the second he saw you fall. “Hey!” he shouted, his voice cut through the chaos as he charged toward you. The playful smirk he usually wore had vanished, replaced by a look of raw determination. The last demons fell under his Shakujo, his movements were faster and more vicious than you’d ever seen.

As soon as the fight ended, he dropped to his knees beside you. “What the hell were you trying to prove?” he demanded. His voice cracked slightly as he added, “You’re supposed to be better than this, damn it.”

You could see his crimson eyes flicker with worry. The usual cocky demeanor was gone. Instead it was replaced seriousness. Something you rarely saw. “What happened to that fighter I know, huh?” he muttered under his breath.

Hakkai quickly stepped over to heal you but Gojyo stayed close. His hand on top of yours.

Later, after your wounds had been healed he sat next to you. He’d never left your side. “Next time, don’t be a hero.” He ran a hand through his crimson hair. “That’s my job.” His eyes then softened when a smile appeared on your face.

Hakkai

Hakkai noticed the moment you faltered. His sharp green eyes darted to you. “Hang on!” His movements became precise and efficient before he rushed to your side.

It only took moments for him to fight his way to you and when he did get to you he knelt by your side. He quickly assessed your injuries before sighing in relief. “You’ll be alright,” he said softly, but the tension in his jaw betrayed his concern. His chi glowed when he healed you. His touch was firm yet gentle.

“You’ve been reckless before, but this…” he murmured. “This was something else entirely. Don’t make me have to do this gain.” You couldn’t help but feel guilty for the worry in his voice. When the healing was done, Hakkai lingered and put a hand on your shoulder. “You scared me,” he admitted, his gaze met yours. “Next time, let us help you before it gets this bad. We are a team for a reason.”

Later that night after you’d been healed Hakkai made sure you were well fed with dinner. He was stern about making sure you had a sufficient amount of food after such an injury.

Dokugakuji

Doku’s roar of anger shook the battlefield when he saw you fall. He fought his way to you with a single-minded determination. His sword strikes were faster and harder than normal. He cut a clear path to you and by the time he got to you they were all defeated or retreated.

Once next to you he dropped his weapon, completely forgetting about it as you are the only thing he can think of. He knelt down beside you, his hands trembled slightly and he helped you sit up. “You’re too damn stubborn for your own good,” he growled, his voice rough with emotion. “Why didn’t you call for help? You know we’ve got your back.”

His expression softened slightly. He pulled his shirt off and used it to stop the bleeding, frustration still lingered on his face. “You don’t always have to do everything alone,” he said. “You’re not invincible, no matter how strong you think you are.”

Once your wounds were patched up by Yaone, he stayed close. He kept an arm around you for support. Later after your wounds had been patched up he sat close to you. His arms were crossed and brows furrowed. “You’re tougher than most people I know,” he murmured, almost to himself. “But don’t scare me like that again.”

Kougaiji

The moment you went down, Kougaiji’s eyes locked on you. His expression hardened and he abandoned his current fight to charge toward you. He unleashed a flurry of powerful attacks that obliterated the enemies around you. His violet eyes burned with fury. His movements were laced with an urgency he rarely showed.

When the battlefield was clear, he knelt beside you. There was tension in his jaw despite how steady his hands were. “You’re reckless,” he growled. “And it’s going to get you killed one day.”

Despite his scolding tone, there was a gentleness in the way he supported you as you tried to sit up. When you started to apologize, he cut you off with a sigh. “I don’t need your apology,” he said, his voice softening. “I need you to stop putting yourself in danger like this.”

Later, after you’d been healed by Yaone you noticed him standing against the wall near you. His arms were crossed and his usual stoic demeaned cracked just enough for you to see his worry. “You’re strong,” he said quietly. “But even the strongest need someone to watch their back. Let me do that for you.”

[tna33]

! ! ! SPOILERS ! ! !

Left panel : context → Hakkai's tragical past

Their dialog few seconds before facing the attack of an enemy from a clan responsible for the death of Hakkai's only family.

Right panel : context → Gojyo's uncertain future

Their dialog few seconds before witnessing the attack of an enemy who's directly responsible for the death of Gojyo's only family.

[lunairetiic]

[Favorite/Unforgettable Scene] CPR Scene w/ Gojyo and Hakkai

[roger-maylor-brian-tay]

This cool fan art 😘

[multi-fandom-imagine]

-tucking head into the crook of her neck while cuddling

A/n: Happy Birthday! I’m so sorry this took me so long. @sacredwarrior88 .

Gift for my awesome friend! Helped me through so much. This is an POC!OC fic. I don’t normally write oc’s but they’ve helped me with so much.

He wasn’t used to this, this type of affection. Yes he had sex, he might have ditched a woman or two but never in his wildest dreams he’d expect himself to fall in love. She was special, she meant something to him and when he was with her he actually felt loved.

She didn’t care about him being a half breed, Gojyo would always melt under her touch whenever she ran her fingers through his hair. He loved it when she played with his hair. He could deal with the others teasing him, as long as she was by his side.

Though the most important thing to him was that the nightmares stopped. Know more waking up in the middle of the night gasping for air, heart racing and body slicked with sweat because she was their to sooth him, to help his pulse slow.

Keeping his eyes closed Gojyo tucked his face into the crook of her neck. He did his best to inhale her scent. His fingers clutching her hips gently as he felt her fingers run down his back.

“You’re a little more clingy than usual.” Her voice held a teasing tone as she twirled a strand of red hair in her fingers.

Scoffing more a moment he tugged her body closer to his naked chest. “Hey! I think I’m allowed to be a little extra clingy to my girl on her birthday arn’t I?”

Letting out a soft laugh, she placed a kiss to his temple. “I suppose you are, it’s just cute seeing you like this.”

“I’m not cute!”

[tj-dragonblade]

Five Comfort Characters, Five Tags

Tagged by both @rainbowvamp and @galacticstingray - thank you! And after spending entirely too long agonizing over 'But what is a Comfort Character, do I engage with characters that way, what does this really mean??' I have decided that y'know what, these are the characters I most enjoy/have most enjoyed writing, how's that. That'll work.

Dream and Hob are not on this list yet, as I've only had them since last Autumn and it's a bit early to tell, but I suspect they'll belong here once I've got a bit more time logged with them. That said:

Sai, from Naruto

Yamato, from Naruto

Goujun, from Saiyuki Gaiden

Jiipu/Hakuryuu, from Saiyuki

Hakkai and Gojyo, from Saiyuki, and it’s genuinely - I derive the most joy from writing the two of them together, but if you were going to force a choice of favorite between them it would proooobably be Hakkai

Tagging, no obligation: @macavitykitsune, @danikatze, @zalia, @esperata, @staroftheendless

[tnasketching]

Day 3 : Stockings

"WILL YOU STOP CONNECTING THEM ?!"

Hakkai definitely deserves the pillow on this one... or does he? It's not like he'll stop his knitting shenanigans.

[karasuraven]

~2005-2006 years

[saiyuki-chainsmokers]

It's a tie between Goku and Gojyo!!! I just can't pick!!!

[i-fail-writing]

One of my earlier works, Kinda clunky and awkward.

Hakuryu is bored and sneaking snacks.

[keirasanimeblog]

Saiyuki Imagines: Sharing a Room with One Bed

The innkeeper had an apologetic smile that did little to ease the tension in the air. “I’m sorry, but there are only two rooms left, each with a single bed.”

“What?! No way!” Goku exclaimed. “I don’t want to sleep in the same room as that pervy water sprite one more night!”

“You four can take one room. I’ll take the other,” Sanzo stated lighting a cigarette. Your eye twitched in irritation. You’d be damned if you were sharing a room with three grown men while the priest enjoyed a night of silence on a soft bed.

Gojyo had the same thought as he spoke up. “No way in hell are you the only one not sharing a room! If I have to go one more night with his snoring-” he pointed at Goku but was cut off with a barrel of a gun pointed in his face.

It was Hakkai who spoke up and suggested drawing straws to decide who would share a room with whom. From there it was every man (or woman) for themself as far as the beds were concerned. "It's only fair," he said with a smile as he held up five straws. "Two long ones, and three short."

You sucked in a breath and plucked your straw. You then released it when you realized you plucked one of the long straws. You let out a victorious cheer. Finally, you'd have a soft mattress and proper rest. It was much better than the nights you'd spent camping or sleeping in awkward positions in Jeep. Your enthusiasm was short-lived, however, as the room assignments were made.

Sanzo

You could barely suppress a groan when you realized you’d be sharing a room with Sanzo. He leaned against the door frame with a cigarette dangling between his fingers and gave you a deadpan look.

“Drawing straws was a waste of time,” he muttered. He stepped into the room and claimed the bed without hesitation and threw his robes onto the mattress. You both knew there was no sharing that bed. Sanzo had a thing about touching. Something you’d noticed early on even if you were still new to the group.

You eyed the bed one last time before a stubborn look crossed your face. “Don’t worry, I’ll take the floor,” you throw out sarcastically. You then unpack your things including your sleeping bag and set up as far away from Sanzo as possible. He doesn’t respond at first, his sharp amethyst eyes flicked towards you as you spread out your bedding and adding extra blankets to make it as soft as possible. You can feel his gaze linger, but when you turn to meet it, he had looked away with a grunt.

That night, after hours of tossing and turning on the floor, you’re jolted awake by a soft nudge. “Sanzo?”

“Take the bed. You groaning in your sleep is giving me a headache.” His eye twitched with impatience as you open mouth stared at him. “Don’t read into it. Get your ass up before I change my mind.”

You quickly jumped up and snuggled into the bed as he took your place on the floor. “Sanzo?” “Hm?” “Thank you.” “Just go to sleep, damn it!” You didn’t have to see his face to know it had gone a shade of pink.

Gojyo

You drew the long straw alongside Gojyo. His smirk pretty much lit up the room. “Well, well,” he slid an arm casually over your shoulders, “looks like you’re stuck with me tonight, babe.”

The room is small, the bed barely big enough for two people. Gojyo wasted no time in sprawling across it like it was a king sized luxury mattress. “Guess we’ll have to share,” he says with a devilish grin. “Don’t worry, I’ll be on my best behavior… unless you ask me otherwise.”

You roll your eyes at his teasing and throw a pillow at him. He let out a chuckle.

The two of you ended up sharing the bed. Neither of you were willing to sacrifice a night of sleeping on a soft mattress for the floor.

The night stretched on. He lay on his back and you on your side. His crimson eyes stared at the ceiling.

“You know,” he said, his voice quiet now. “I can sleep on the floor if it makes you more comfortable.”

“No, it’s fine. We can share.” You told him softly.

You lie back on the edge of the bed, your shoulders brushed against Gojyo’s ever so slightly. His warmth and quiet presence made you feel unexpectedly safe.

Hakkai

Hakkai gave you a polite, yet almost teasing smile as you both drew the long straw. “It seems the fates have decided,” he said as he held the door open for you. The other three were arguing in the hall. You had a sneaking suspicion that he may have rigged the game.

The room was small but cozy, and his green eyes swept over the bed before he looked back at you. “I can take the floor,” he offered immediately, always the gentleman.

“No way,” you protested and crossed your arms. “You always give the bed up for me. I’ll sleep on the floor this time.” Yes, he most definitely rigged the game so that you could get the bed once again.

A soft warm chuckle followed at your insistence. “How about we compromise?” he suggested. “We can share the bed-if you don’t mind, that is.”

You agree and the night went on. The space between you on the bed felt oddly intimate. You both slept on your side but were facing one another. You can feel his gaze on you despite the room being dark. “It’s strange,” he murmured to himself. “To be in this situation… it’s oddly comforting.”

You smile as his words linger in the stillness. You quickly drift away into sleep at the comfort and warmth.

[tna33]

Hakkai's favorite nurse

[lunairetiic]

Happy (Belated) Valentine’s Day gift for Leaf!

[themissrabbit]

Hakkai and Gojyo are finally done ! Really hate Gojyo's face on this one, but that means I can only get better ! I do love the way I did the fabrics though.