#High and low Genji

[darknight02]

I hate you, I love you and I hate that I love you

(These men makes me question things about my self)

[absquatulatexyaryan]

︵‿୨♡ Ｈｉｇａｎｂａｎａ ♡୧‿︵

Paring: Hyuga Norisha x OC

Genre: Fluff, Romance, Friendship, Action, Tragedy, Slice of Life, Light Mature(mention of blood, fight scenes and swearing) {P.S No Smut}

COTTON CANDY:

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Chapter 5 :

The dawn had finally fallen as the festive vibe kicked in. The booth had officially been closed for business after the long day. While Makio was outside, Seira carefully washed her palette and set it aside to dry, then began packing the dryer paintbrushes and other supplies into her bag. It had been a long and eventful day for her. She had met three of the five leaders of SWORD, as well as her cousin Chi and then there was her encounter with Hyuga Norihisa - not the most pleasant interaction, but surprisingly, it didn't leave the worst first impression on Seira. While she found Hyuga to be a bit stubborn, she was taken aback by how quickly he backed off once she made it clear she wasn't going to sell her displayed paintings. This made Seira wonder, perhaps the stories she had heard about Hyuga from Makio, Shin and Kian didn't tell the actual reality. Her first encounter may not have been ideal, but it seemed there could be more to him than met the eye. Maybe there was more to him than the stubbornness and single-mindedness she had been expecting which couldn't help but make her curiosity rise. Deep in her thoughts, Seira was about to put away the palette she had left on the table when suddenly it slipped from her hand. Her hand remained motionless as she watched the palette fall to the floor. Immediately, a piercing ringing sound echoed in her head, causing her to wince in pain and clutch her throbbing temples. Seira tried to close her fingers, but her right hand refused to budge. The shrill, agonizing ringing made her feel dizzy and short of breath as if she might collapse any second. Steadying herself against the table, she reached into her bag with her other hand and managed to pull out her pills and painkillers. After taking them with some water, she leaned against the table, hoping at least the medication would give her some relief.

This was every other day thing for Seira. But now these debilitating headaches and freezing of her hands were becoming more and more frequent. She longed for the days when she could get through a day without needing to rely on the painkillers, but she knew deep down that those days were not coming back. As she was trying to navigate through the chaos of her body, she could hear faint voices of Shin and Kian, from outside, telling Makio they'd be back soon to help close the booth and gather the paintings. She felt utterly helpless, but she knew that there was nothing she could do but wait for the medications to work their way. Once the pain subsided, Seira tried to move her still-numb hand. It was moving but not freely. Finally, when she felt her breath a bit steady, she reached for her bag and zipped it closed, and that's when she locked eyes with her reflection in the mirror. Her eyes looked heavy, her lips cracked and chapped, her complexion pale. She felt utterly exhausted. " I really should eat something or else I might pass out any minute." Seira murmured to herself as she reapplied her red tint to hide her pale lips. Her appetite had dropped significantly compared to before and she knew this was just the start of a terrifying ordeal that lay ahead. Nevertheless, she needed to eat something even if it meant forcing herself. Despite being prepared for what was to come, Seira felt a sense of fear and uncertainty about how long she could hold out until she could fulfil the dream that brought her to S.W.O.R.D. in the first place.

"Today we truly made a huge income here Seira-chan!" Makio exclaimed cheerfully as she emerged through the curtain, interrupting Seira's thoughts as she handed Seira an envelope, her eyes sparkling excitedly. " Did we?" Seira asked sweetly as she looked at Makio, who eagerly nodded. Looking through the envelope, they had made quite a bit. "Of course we did!" Makio gushed. "So many people came to get their portraits done by you today. You've got magic in your hands, and they couldn't resist!" She plopped down in a chair, using a small electric fan to cool herself off. "And you must be completely worn out, right?" Makio said with a soft pout "But don't worry, Shin and Kian have gone to get your favourite udon for you." she spun in the chair like an excited child making Seira chuckle. Looking back on the day, Seira couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and gratitude. After carefully counting the money, Seira divided it, taking out Makio's share and handing it to her. 

Makio looked at the money, utterly confused. "But Seira-chan, what is this for?" Seira chuckled, placing a bundle of cash in Makio's hand. "Makio-chan, this is for you." she said, gently closing Makio's fingers around the money. "You've worked so hard and deserve to be paid fairly." Seira then returned to her bag and pulled out a thick envelope. "And this," she said, walking towards Makio and handing it to her, "is my contribution for the month. Please, use it to help those in need, as you always do." Makio's eyes widened, and her lips quivered. "Seira-chan, don't you need this money? How will you manage your expenses?" To this Seira smiled warmly, patting Makio's cheek affectionately. "My dear, I have more than enough to last me a lifetime. Please use it well for the people who need it the most as you always do." It was true. Seira had earned too much from being the famous anonymous painter for the past six years. She was only eighteen when she started it. Her mentor who was a famous painter got her to display her first-ever gallery which piqued a lot of interest from rich people. They wanted to buy and get more custom-made paintings from her. She had asked her teacher that she had no intention of revealing herself or her details and that she would work taking the stage name Higanbana. And till today she had no plan to tell the world about herself.

Hearing Seira, Makio's eyes were filled with tears, as she got up and lunged forward, wrapping Seira in a tight embrace. "You truly are an angel, Seira-chan!" she cried, her voice thick with emotion. While Makio was embracing Seira she felt her heart drop. Seira was getting thinner by the day. Breaking the hug she held Seira's cheeks and looked at her face with concern. She could see the dark circles and the visible paleness. "You haven't been eating well, have you?" Makio asked sternly, as Seira's nervous expression gave her away. Makio sighed, remembering the effects of Seira's illness that Dr. Leora talked about when Seira had the first fainting scare in front of her. She had asked Dr. Leora about all the treatments, precautions, and effects that would arise in the future. All the effects of the illness were gut-wrenching, and appetite loss was one of them. "Have you been experiencing any other difficulties?" Makio asked, her voice laced with worry. Seira gave Makio a small, reassuring smile and squeezed her hand. "It's bearable, Makio-chan, and you know I'll tell you if it gets worse. I promised, didn't I?" But in her heart, Seira had made a different promise – to face this illness alone, without burdening Makio, Shin, Kian, Chiharu, her brother, or Deamin about it. She had made up her mind that she would go through this all by herself and that leaving this world without being a burden on them was her top priority.

"Where are those two idiots!? How long will it take them!" Makio said angrily as she quickly wiped the tears away, changing the subject because the whole mood was turning gloomy. Seira too shook the tears away as she looked at Makio with a smile thankful that the subject was changed. " Here we are!!" Shin's cheerful voice comes in holding two bowls of Seira's favourite udon as Kian comes from behind holding the other two bags of food and smiling. The two quickly set the bowls on the table as Kian went out to bring two more chairs and placed them near the table. Once settled down the four of them started to eat. Seria took a small bite of it. It tasted bland for her. Lately, she had been losing her taste buds which was making her disheartened because she truly loved them. She knew very well she had to force herself to eat them even if she might have multiple puking episodes later. Shin, Kian and Makio looked at Seira who was now swirling her chopsticks through the udon but not eating them absently. The three exchanged looks as Kian nodded. "Neh-san I heard you sold out well today! How did it feel to paint for crowd work after a long time? Will you continue doing this in future?" Kian asked with curiosity as the other two looked at Seira waiting for her answer. " It felt good Kian-chan. I haven't done crowd work since I came back from New York. I will paint but I won't sell them, not anymore. Today was the last time." Seira said with a smile that conveyed many emotions. "Eat up quickly the fireworks are about to begin." Shin said trying to change the subject as they all started slurping quickly while Seira tried force-feeding herself. "Ah, I almost forgot to tell you Seira-chan. Today I got a call from Yui who's overlooking the project of renovation of Kausmi House in Tourou City. She said the renovation has been completed and the new pieces of furniture have been set. The kids and the staff members who were staying in your family mansion will move in tomorrow morning. Also, Rao called up saying your phone was unreachable. He said that he wanted to talk to you." Makio chimed in slurping up the noodles quickly. " Give him my landline number. I accidentally dropped it from my balcony when I was talking to my brother this morning. It's destroyed." Seira said with a sheepish smile making Makio's jaw drops. " Seira-chan that phone had real diamonds embedded on its back! How did this happen!!!!" Makio yelped and choked on the food as Shin gave her water hurriedly and tapped on her back once she was done drinking water. " Hahaha yes, that's the one I broke. I am thinking of going to buy one from Shannon tomorrow evening." Seira said sheepishly as she ate her udon. " I'll accompany you Neh-san." Kian said giving her a cute smile his mouth full of food making Seira laugh at his cuteness as she patted his head nodding.

" Say Neh-san, you are not wearing the broach you always wear?" Shin asked after he was done drinking water. Seira's eyes went wide as she looked down at her kimono jacket - the brooch was gone! " I did wear it! Where could it go!" Seira quickly stood up and started searching for it frantically. That brooch meant so much to her. After all, her brother-in-law Deamin had given it to her as a birthday gift last year. "I am sure it must be here. We'll find it don't stress yourself Seira-chan." Makio said as they all joined the search. But Seira was panicking, and she could feel it physically - her breathing was laboured, and her hands were trembling as she rummaged through her bag. She had been forgetting things lately, but never this bad where she wouldn't remember at all. That brooch was something she never went without wearing since Deamin gave it to her. She would wear it every day without missing a heartbeat. Seeing how distressed she was, Shin reached out and gently guided Seira to sit down. Crouching in front of her, he looked her in the eyes"Neh-san, listen to me. We will definitely find that broach for you. I promise. So just take some deep breaths with me, okay? Breathe in...and out..." he said soothingly, placing his firm hands on her knees to reassure her as Seira tears didn't slow down. Kian and Makio who were looking for it outside came in to see Seira in cold sweats and heavily breathing, making the two extremely worried for her. " Neh-san it's not outside. But don't worry once the fireworks are over we will go to the Lost and Found booth. I am sure we will find there." Kian said crouching down holding Seira's other hand running soothing circles as Makio pulled the tissues out and gently patted Seira's tears away.

Seira's eyes were a little swollen and her nose was a tad red. She had calmed down, but she still felt heartbroken. The heartbreak was still weighing heavily on her. All four of them had gathered to see where the fireworks would go off. They all decided to stand under the tree far from the crowd since Seira had just gotten a bit steady after the panic attack. To cheer up Seria, Shin had bought her favourite cotton candy in the shape of a funny-looking duck. When Seria saw the cotton candy, she couldn't help but snort smiling while she was almost calmed down. As the countdown to the fireworks began, the crowd around them grew more and more excited. And soon, the night sky erupted in a dazzling display of colourful fireworks. Shin, Kian and Makio stood together at the back, awestruck by the beautiful scene above them. But Seira, standing between them, gazed up with a mixture of melancholy and wistfulness. The thought of saying goodbye to her loved ones was already weighing her heart now the worry of losing her precious broach had added up.

Underneath the sky that was painted with red fireworks now in different parts of the crowd were members of SWORD who were looking at the fireworks with their cherished ones. Seira pulled out her camera and captured the moment - young families, affectionate couples, groups of friends. The transience of nature and the fleeting beauty of a life filled with hope, unity, and resilience were visibly overflowing throughout the crowd. Seira felt a bittersweet sense of satisfaction with the life she had lived so far, which had melancholic feelings running through it. Turning to glance at Makio, Shin and Kian, Seira couldn't help but smile softly, her heart filled with affection for them as she clicked their candid pictures. Their goofy excitement at the fireworks display drew a laugh from Seira, which in turn caught their attention. Kian took Seira's camera as he clicked their group pictures and Seira's solo pictures. Despite Seira's best efforts to conceal her sadness, they could still feel it. But they knew just like how Seira was trying to keep it hidden from them they had to do the same and replace it with happy memories so that when the days of uncertainty that lay ahead of them arrived, they could lean on these memories.

The fireworks had faded into the night sky, leaving a bittersweet feeling in Seira's heart. Seira along with Makio, Shin and Kian had gone to the Lost&Found Booth but her cherished ruby broach wasn't there. The staff there had taken down her contact details and the photo of the brooch, promising to reach out if it was found. Makio had to leave early as she had to go to Kaumi's House tomorrow so she bid her farewell to the three and told Seira not to worry and that her broach will be found. Seira told Shin and Kian that she wanted to stay behind for some time and told them to go back home. The two after continuously making sure that Seira was okay with being left alone went back taking all her display paintings with them. Seira had a glum look on her face as she strolled around aimlessly. That's when a small girl bumped into her falling on her feet. "Oh my! Kiddo are you okay?" Seira asked as she helped the little girl up. The girl's knees were scraped, and her eyes welled with tears. "Neh-san! Help me!" she signed frantically, gripping Seira's kimono sleeve with desperation. Seira, who was fluent in sign language due to her mother's hearing disability, worriedly held the child's hands, bending down on one knee. With a gentle touch, she carefully brushed the sweat-dampened hair from the girl's forehead, her own heart aching at the sight of the child's distress.

Before the Seira could sign anything further, numerous footsteps were heard coming from behind them. Seira looked up to find around five men in black suits and white full-face masks holding metal pipes and baseball bats with nails engraved in their hands. Seira immediately stood up as the little girl hid behind Seira, eyes closed while her shaky hands held the kimono jacket tightly. "Give us the kid quickly!" one of the thugs roared pointing the sharp knife trying to imitate Seira who couldn't help but scoff as she turned around slowly, meeting the terrified eyes of the little girl hiding behind her. Bending a little at the little girl's level "Kiddo," she signed gently, bending a little to meet her in the eyes. "Stand by the tree and keep an eye on my bag for me. Can you do that for this Neh-san?" A sweet smile broke through the tension, and though the little girl couldn't help but tremble in fear, she nodded, her faith in Seira shining through her tears. "You're brave, sweetheart." Seira whispered, her heart aching while giving her a reassuring soft smile. Giving the little girl's shoulder a reassuring squeeze, she wiped the little girl's tears away as the little girl quickly went by the tree nearby where Seira's bag was kept. Seira's gaze shifted to the night sky which was dark and twinkling with millions of stars, as the chaos in front of her was brewing. She began stretching her arms and waist, centring herself as she felt the adrenaline rise within her. " You are messing with the wrong people, young lady! So, I suggest you back off and give us the kid!" the bulky man said swinging the nailed baseball bat once with a threatening tone. A sudden breeze tousled her loose strands of hair, and as she opened her eyes, a fierce smirk crept across her face. Her gaze was icy cold, and the bloodthirst was evident on her face making the thugs in front of her feel the goosebumps rise. She might have been outnumbered but things were about to go down that was for sure, and this was somehow waking up the thrill she had been missing for a long time. With a dramatic flair, she dropped into a fighting stance, ready to unleash everything she had even if she knew that this would take a huge toll on her health. She was ready to risk it. 

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{A.N: Chapter 5 is finally out!! I am soooo sorry for such a delay in uploading this chapter! >~< I hope you all enjoyed reading it! As for the schedule of uploading chapters will remain unprecedented until further notice. But I assure you that I haven’t dropped this fanfiction. Please support this fanfiction a lot! Notes, Comments and Reblogs are appreciated! I'll see you in the next chapter. Until then stay healthy and happy!}

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[hyugaruma]

Taken from the most voted as least liked in the character challenge.

[jrtouchshriek]

You know, I woke up this morning thinking about just one thing - that High&Low: The Worst X movie? Isn't actually a Crows Zero x High&Low crossover.

It's a Crows x High&Low.

Which means Katsuragi is totally laughing up his sleeve at these idiot high schoolers.

[letternotekisses]

overwatch men react to you doing the ‘fake bj prank’ 🫦

Reinhardt pulls an almost adorably curious face when you suddenly drop to your knees in front of him, his mouth open in a small ‘o’ that soon turns into an excited grin once he catches sight of you tying up your hair. His hand instinctively comes to his belt - his cock growing stiff and heavy within moments, although his joy deflates almost instantaneously when you stand back up after ‘finding’ your ‘lost’ hairpin. He covers himself with a nearby sofa cushion and waves you off when you giggle and ask why he’s blushing.

Cassidy immediately gets comfortable, he knows the drill. Stubs out his cigar as quick as a flash and all but slams his Peacekeeper on the table beside him. It’s only when he realises you’re actually reaching for something you’d ‘dropped’ on the floor and not ripping his belt off wildly with your teeth does he stand there like an absolute melon. Don’t even ask him about it because he’ll simply lower his hat in shame and mourn over the loss of his cigar. That was Cuban. But you both know he’d forgo many more just for the chance of your perfect lips around his thick cock.

Genji is actually surprisingly hard to prank. If you try to ‘drop’ something or go to pick something up directly in front of him he’s much too quick to do it for you. Always the gentleman, but it grew almost annoying being unknowingly outsmarted by him every time. You had to get real creative with it - kneeling low and close to fiddle with the loops of his trousers gets him spluttering and looking around wildly for someone in the halls, before you pat his thigh and rise with a smile, claiming the new belt you’d got him looks so nice on. He’s adorably confused for a minute, before he mentally vowed to get you back. Although, you fear he may not get the point of the prank because you definitely had the best orgasm of your life after he was done with you. Sigh it’s the little things.

Hanzo raises a brow to you when you slide smoothly to your knees, your hands bundling your hair up until it’s tied back neatly. His back is stiffening the moment any part of you grazes his thigh and he instinctively reaches out to smooth the stray hair that escaped your grasp, the other hand settling upon the button of his waistcoat until…you’re giggling? And he sits back with a small embarrassed huff at his eagerness, a blush settling high on his sharp cheekbones. You pepper kisses all over his face to make it up to him and his fickle pride, which only makes him flush darker. He won’t stay mad for long, but similar to his brother - he’ll plan on getting even. Usually in the form of overstimulating you until you’re teary-eyed and whining or not letting you cum at all :-)

Junkrat is tittering with excitement the moment you walk into the room, let alone your little prank. As soon as you even try to get near him he’s jumping your bones and growling some nasty shit in your ear - you should have known that his insatiable nature would interfere with this. Oh well, might as well indulge him, hm? You don’t even get your dues either - as he’s too busy shimmying your trousers down your hips so he can get his daily taste of that pretty little cunt you were hiding away from him for so long.

Reaper is…not really the type of man you’d like to prank, but who says you’re any type of normal. It’s why he likes you. He won’t even let you finish your little prank because he knew what you were playing at from the start. He thumbs your head with his clawed gauntlet, a growling laugh low in his chest as his heavy cock rests on your face, pulsing hotly against your skin. Hey - you got yourself into this, but service him well enough and he’ll let you cum this time. Maybe? Who knows. He did like your attempt though! You should try and prank him more often if this is the outcome.

Lucio almost has a heart attack when you get to your knees - he had a concert due in ten minutes! But his cock betrays his best interest when it twitches to life and with ashamed (but not rly) delight he goes to fiddle with his trousers only to find…you were licking your thumb and wiping a smudge off of him. The poor guy actually almost beats himself up about assuming what you’re down there for until you explain to him with little giggles between kisses. You have a little something planned after his concert to cheer him up anyways.

Baptiste is like the largest gentleman at heart, so when you even dare squat down to even try and prank him he’s manhandling you so he can eat your pussy first. It gets weirdly competitive when you try to insist on it (so you can perform your epic awesome prank) so now you’re just 69ing. Wrong method right execution? You can’t really find yourself too bothered with Baptiste’s talented tongue deep in your cunt and his cock buried down your throat. Later, maybe. A man who insists his woman cums comes first is a man. Period.

Lifeweaver is too sweet about it to the point it might rot your fucking teeth out. It almost pains you to prank him because you just wanna suck the soul out of him through his dick. He doesn’t even blink when you’re ducking between his legs, or dropping things on purpose because he’ll just fucking help you pick them up. It’s almost infuriating so you instead take your frustrations out on actually blowing him instead. Niran palms your cheek with hands softer than aloe, his cock bulging your cheek as you swallow him deeper. Curse him and his magical body. You just wanna lick him all over.

Sigma is an intelligent man. You know it, he knows it, the ants on the ceiling probably fucking know it. That being said - he was convinced he’d memorised all of your mannerisms completely. So when he pushed back from his desk to greet you and you immediately dropped to your knees, bundling your hair up, he was happy to make quick work of his slacks. He is both humbled and down-crested to find it was a prank. He bundles you into his lap, murmuring nothings to you in Dutch. It’s enough to convince you to make it up to him - to warm his long cock with your perfect cunt while he works. Perfect. Try not to squirm…too much.

Roadhog yeah that ain’t gonna work on him. Not only does he have a sixth sense for when you (or Rat) are up to mischief, he also knows that you know he much prefers your sweet little pussy to your mouth. He thinks it’s worthy of a little punishment. Nothing too big, just something to keep you walking funny for a few days. (Good luck.)

Ramattra is very much accustomed to your human oddities by now, he’s grown tolerant of you (dare I say fond) enough to be unbothered by whatever you do. Treat him like a giant climbing frame for all he cares, you couldn’t make a dent. He knows exactly what you’re up to, and only when you’re whining for a scrap of his attention does he give it to you. Poor, sweet little human, begging for him? He’ll give you exactly what you crave, but you must remember that you asked for this when the silicone of his cock is buried impossibly deep in your tiny cunt, his cold, metal fingers splayed across the small of your back as he tuts down at you. Squirm all you want, Ramattra insists on taking his time with you.

Mauga won’t let you get off that easy either. He watches you go down with a grin that could rival the sharks back at Samoa. Watching you come back up has that smile dropping and an almost evilly mischievous glint appear in his eyes that has your panties just a tiny bit wet. In retrospect it was a good idea to prank him. In truth, when he has his fat, veiny cock buried down your throat and his meaty fingers deep inside of your cunt? It was a great idea. 10/10. In fact you should do it again.

Doomfist knows something is up the moment you tie your hair up because usually he just holds it back for you while he fucks your fac—oh. He quirks a brow at your giggles, but it’s not long until you’re quickly silenced. He soon has you riding his thigh with an intense desperation in your eyes as he thumbs your lip, cooing mockingly at the wet spot on his expensive suit trousers from where he’d kept you there so long. You cum when he thinks you’ve made it up to him, which might be a while, considering how much Akande seemed to be enjoying it, his chest reverberating with every pleased rumble. You’d think twice again next time about pranking the leader of Talon. (Probably…not.)

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[sshadowritestoriess]

Hey! Do you think you could write some NSFW headcanons for Widow, Mercy, Kiriko, Lifeweaver and Genji (gender neutral afab reader) please? Feel free to ignore if that's too many characters or if you just don't want to do it. Have a great day, and don't forget to drink water dear author!

Sure! I did my best, sorry they’re all so short. I just didn’t want a super long post 😅

Widowmaker NSFW

She can quite literally take you out in ‘one shot’— you’re not certain how exactly she does it, but she touches you in all the right places in quick succession and finds exactly where you need her most in just an instant. You’ve lasted about thirteen seconds at most with this technique of hers, and it was quickly banned from the bedroom unless you asked for it

She’s a very hard biter, like she doesn’t realize she needs to be a bit more gentle. You often wonder if she thinks she’s actually going to inject venom into your bloodstream this way

Eerily quiet responses toward any pleasure, even if you’re doing everything right she makes it hard to tell if you’re doing anything at all. So she tends to be the one in charge, that way you don’t end up questioning your capabilities or doubting her reactions

A slowed heartbeat seems to increase her stamina, though. It’s only somewhat annoying, especially in addition to her lack of emotion toward intimate times. But you refuse to believe she’s not feeling anything at all, either— otherwise she wouldn’t be stepping on you ‘for fun’ unprompted, or initiating half of these encounters

Mercy NSFW

An unpredictable switch— everything that happens in the bedroom is a flip on a coin based on what she’s feeling and when. You never know if you’re about to give or receive, but either way it’s extremely rewarding and it’s hard to discern any complaints out of a night with Angela

She is pretty vocal, makes the nicest noises and lewd sounds you’ve probably ever heard. She definitely sounds like an angel, and it’s worth every touch to hear her sound off while completely red in the face

Maybe a bit too in love with pegging you. As a doctor and being very knowledgeable about the body, she’s rather enthusiastic toward loosening you up and talking about safety before giving you the ramming of a lifetime. Certain recommended positions even relieved your back pains somewhat, to your astonishment

She highly prefers to schedule these exchanges, rather than doing them on a whim. She refuses the ideas of quickies or anything with risk— especially in communal/public areas. You’d need to absolutely guarantee no one will be walking in or she might not ever forgive you for the embarrassment

Kiriko NSFW

Absolutely a brat, and we all know this. You’re not getting anything done without force or a trade, and she clearly relishes in those methods— always a “no” or a “why”, and then the “what will I get in return?”

Hugely into degrading and she’ll meet you halfway, criticizing your every move as if it doesn’t have her writhing in euphoria. She’s mostly in control of the sounds she makes, but when you get enough of a rise out of her the high-pitched noises are totally worth the struggle to get them in the first place. But she tries really hard to pretend like you don’t have an effect on her

She totally abuses her abilities to make you both finish faster, and especially against your will if you intended to take your time. Everything she does in bed is completely in spite of you— you’re fighting to earn the outcome you want, so hopefully you’re up for that kind of challenge

Her attitude is to make up for her low libido, and especially in her inability to last very long. She’s super sensitive, but she’ll never admit it. You’ll figure this out sooner than later though, and she’ll put up even more of a fight with a smirk on her face before you get anywhere near the brink of relief

Lifeweaver NSFW

Undoubtedly has a preference for being on bottom, but absolutely more than capable of being a top if he’s in the mood for it.

He’s sort of a pillow princess, likes having all the work be done for him. Much more of a receiver than he is a giver, but only in intimate moments— he’s much more giving outside of private moments that heavily lack clothing

But he is extraordinarily talented with his mouth, and he knows this. Yet he won’t offer such services without being asked politely, which must include a ‘please’ or he may remind you of your manners. It’s all in good fun though, he likely wouldn’t have refused either way (please ride his face)

He makes a lot of sounds, though they’re always muffled by his hand or pillow— or you. He also super loves using rope for things, like being restrained, and shibari. He gets more excited when he’s trapped and vulnerable in front of someone he likes

And while he’s a gentle top, he makes sure to return every favor you’ve given him on the occasions he does take over. These sessions last significantly longer than when he’s on the receiving end— edging turns out to be a specialty of his. And along the way, he’s more than happy to remind you of your previously indulgent behaviors

More Genji NSFW

Genji is still Genji, and even under all that metal he’s still pretty full of himself. So he totally, secretly, has a mask kink, and goes a bit feral when you wear his helm along with a lingerie or something else enticing (maybe even his hoodie lol). There’s just something about seeing his own visor on you that makes him want to pounce

I don’t imagine he’s super into wireplay/anything that has to do with his mechanics, but he’s not against it. He’s fine with it enough and appreciates you’d find these parts of him just as attractive, it just doesn’t get him going as much as other things do. He will happily indulge you though.

He’s dangerously easy to arouse. Drop one hint, playful or not (but only after the first few intimate exchanges) and he will find someplace to make it quick. Of course, he’s fluent in consent, so he’ll back off if you really were only joking. But otherwise you may often find yourself getting that super-enhanced-ninja special in the strangest secluded areas

And he makes it his job to make sure you cum before he does. On occasion he slips up, and if you’re competitive like that then it can be pretty 50/50. But he praises himself as a gentleman who treats his lover with the utmost care, and will deliver to you everything he has before taking you for his own pleasure

[pixaho]

Elixirol0gy's Kinktober List

Welcome to...

ELIXIROL0GY'S 2024 KINKTOBER LIST!!

Distracted Sex - Cobra (Hino Junpei)

Roleplay - Noboru

Aftercare - Izaki Shun

Dirty Talk - Furuya

Mutual Masturbation - Narumi Taiga

Stripper - Ranmaru

Biting - Sugihara Makoto

Sharing - Shibaman & Tsuji

Teacher/Student - Takeru Amamiya

Name-Calling - Murayama

Licking - Mercy (Takehiko Mashii)

Lingerie - Bitou Tatsuya

Degradation - Hiromi Kirishima

Masks - Tettsuo

Blow Jobs - Pearl

Bondage - Kizzy

Deepthroat - Urushibara Ryo

Orgasm Denial - Yamato

Somnophilia - P

Face Sitting - Tsukasa Takajo

Hate Fucking - Kumakiri Rikiya

Mirror Sex - Chiharu

Tattoos - Serizawa Tamao

Overstimulation - Bandou Hideto

Size Difference - Hayashida Megumi | Rindaman

Reward - Tatsuhito Ryu

Honeymoon - Tatsukawa Tokio

Being Forced to Beg - Iwatsugi Kazushi | Gandhi

Sex in Public - Takiya Genji

Shower Sex - Koo

Sex Toys - Tsutsumoto Shouji

Some specials; TO NOT BE REVEALED UNTIL AFTER THE KINKTOBER IS DONE!

Colors;

red is Crows Zero

Whereas blue is High and low.

(For those who are asking; "Why isn't AIB on this list?" ... High and low on its own has 76 characters that I included for this.. not to mention the 12 / 13 characters of Crows Zero that I'd actually bother writing smut for so uhm yeah.)

m.list

[lakesbian]

it's a little evil of me to get an ask about what the undersiders would play in overwatch and immediately start thinking about the lambs instead but the problem is that the lambs are just so much better to imagine playing video games together than the undersiders. the lambs are by nature of their existence a Gestalt, a Team, meant to go into combat together. the undersiders are like. coworkers who happen to work at a job called Crime, and who could play video games together, but don't really, because they're not super compatible like that. you just get so much funnier dynamics by popping the lambs into video games.

anyway that said the last time i thought about the lambs in overwatch was when i hadn't really played it since 6v6, because i was being a hater. i still think the game used to be better but now that i have played ow2 significantly ive had a series of 3 updated realizations. they are called

sylvester lambsbridge is perfectly built to be one of those overwatch coaches that coaches teams at an incredibly high/professional level, but is significantly lower rank when they actually play the game themselves. with most coaches it's, like, they coach at the professional level, but they're only (a respectable) diamond when they play themselves. sy would be Embarrassingly low sr when he actually played though. he would perfectly simulate 500 different game outcomes in his mind to coach the lambs thru a tourney sweep but his own personal rank is, like, mid-silver. because his mechanics and reaction time in-game are just Dog Shit he gets overwhelmed So Easily and he cant do Anything. and it's so embarrassing for him that he pretends he hasnt played comp in years and cant remember his rank anymore "but it was probably masters" if anyone ever asks.

2. out of the ow2 heroes jessie would definitely be one of those sojourn players that just insufferably dominates a lobby. i already said that she would be a high-ranked hitscan dps player & i picked mccree/cassidy as her main before, but sojourn might even be a little better for her, bc shes got the classic gunslinger 'just shoot things with precise accuracy at mid to long range until everyone is dead' playstyle, And shes got a zoning ability that i think would appeal to jessies intellect.

3. this lead me into the train of thought that. sy would probably ask/beg/bribe jessie to play with him to carry him into a more respectable rank than silver. and you know whats a crazy popular duo right now? sojourn/mercy. like, you know those horribly heterosexual duos that are higher-ranked dps player man + mercy player girlfriend who is kind of overwhelmed about being here and is going to spend the entire match Only healing/rezzing/boosting her boyfriend? folks i think this could be sy and jessie but jessie is the dps and sy is her mercy pocket. like it's just so real. you dont have to aim mercys staff for it to work. she can go an entire match without fighting anyone. her job is to avoid enemy sightlines and hold down rmb on a dps player. i KNOW sy is pissing everyone else in a match off infernally badly by only helping his girlfriend even when his girlfriend is actively telling him to stop doing that over group voice chat. "ill rez you" "no sy rez zarya she has ult" "oops i died ." "...it's okay, sy." jessies username is probably literally just Jessie. sy's username is some dumb shit like "WYVERN" in all fancy font. hes probably using the green dragon mercy skin. jessie is having to play protect the president to keep his dumb ass alive. i know this is real. and the beautiful thing is that when jamie is alive he would be the biased pocket mercy to sy's shitty genji. so it rhymes. now that jessie is here sy will be the biased pocket mercy to her non-shitty sojourn.

[airbendertendou]

self care with your love! ♡

synopsis : various!HiGH&LOW boys allowing you to dote on them. [+ a special guest at the end!]

no pronouns used / gender neutral, though there is tons of talk abt makeup!!

if you have a blank blog [no bio, no user, no header or profile pic, nothing reblogged, etc] do not interact with my content. you will be blocked.

smacking your lips together and MURAYAMA saying he likes your lipgloss color but before you can put it on him he smooches it away until it fades.

giggles hitting the room around you as FUJIO says the eyeliner you’re putting on him tickles.

convincing YUKEN that the hand lotion you always carry will help his scarred and rough knuckles. [it’s only a small bonus that it smells like you.]

at every sleepover you force ask him to have, SACHIO will allow you to put this slimey n cold sheet mask on him.

while sitting on his lap, HYUGA says the eyelash glue you’re using to put rhinestone freckles on him stinks.

P giggling as he hovers over you as you lay flat on your back, messily appling your eyeshadow.

you n KIZZY ambushing KAITO to put glitter all on his face, his cheeks heated n warm as he sits between the two of you.

bonus!

suzuran watching on as their tough n badass leader GENJI curses, threatening people even w the multi-colored nail polish you applied to his fingies bc you couldn’t decide what color to do yours.

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[dawnthefox24]

Okay so I had a core memory unlocked when I saw a few videos of people doing an overwatch trend with Lifeweaver and Cassidy for the biggest highnoon ever and ngl it was goated af.

Though one thing came to my mind which made me laugh is that if this was canon Lifeweaver and Cassidy must have practiced at least a dozen times till they got it right, like you cannot tell me how many times Lifeweaver either gripped to early or the fact that Cassidy rolled to late. Even better if they had an audience too, just like Mercy, Genji,Bap and possibly Ana watching them struggle till they finally got it right.

Now I gotta make this into a prompt! I have too, cause at least the both of them an the same idea and went "That could work!"

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*Baptiste walks by the training course but stops seeing Mercy watching Lifeweaver and Cassidy just the two of them talking excitedly to one another* Baptiste: So what is happening here? Mercy: Well do you want the long version of the short version? Baptiste: Umm surprise me. Mercy: Short version they're trying to do the highest of noon ever. Baptiste: And the long version? Mercy: Niran and Cassidy came up with a brilliant idea of Niran using his lifegrip and petal platform while Cassidy rolls using his high noon as Niran throws him up into the air. Baptiste:...That sounds dangerous... Mercy: Well I did something like that with Cassidy too how do you think Genji and I did that trick, I was doing it with Cassidy way before Genji ever should up to Overwatch. Baptiste: And how did that turned out? Mercy:...Well it was trial and error, I flew to low, couldn't get a grip or sometimes....I would grab him to early only to let go since well... Baptiste:*Raises his hand up a bit and sighs* I think I get the picture and how long have they been at it? Mercy: Since the past month. Baptiste: MONTH!?!? Mercy: They are your boyfriend's Bap, also 4 days is nothing, try a year or two with Cassidy and I till we've got it right. Baptiste:*watches Niran and Cassidy try to do the move till they finally got it right* Lifeweaver & Cassidy: WE DID IT!!! Mercy: Now watch them try to do it on a mission... Baptiste:*sighs as he mumbles a bit*Tanpri, moun kap tande yo pa kite yo echwe tanpri…De sa yo se konpayon mwen yo e mwen swete pa geri yo nan ka bagay yo kite pou yo tou de.(Please whoever is listening don't let them fail please…Those two are my boyfriends and I wish not to heal them in case things left for the both of them) Mercy:*pats his back* They'll be fine a few road rashes here and there but in the end they'll get it. Baptiste: THAT ISN'T MAKING ME FEEL BETTER! Mercy:*walks off smiling* Just letting you know Jean! Baptiste:*pinches his brow* They're gonna die aren't they....

[leorawright]

Can i please get the shimadas with a samurai partner?

Shimadas with a samurai partner

Hanzo

Low-key thinks you're cool but probably won't say it

He admires your loyalty to your code and the people you swore to protect

You're one of the only people he ever compliments and they're always genuine

Might ask to see your katanas just because he likes to admire good craftsmanship

Genji

High key thinks you're very cool and will you tell you that all the time

Seeing how strong you are and how amazing you are at your job really motivates him to do the same

He also has a katana and he's very proud when he shows you it

Kiriko

Also thinks you're very cool and can and will brag about you

She knows a lot of samurai and their code, but since you're an actual samurai, she asks a bunch of questions

After knowing you for quite a bit she'd be lying if she said she wasn't tempted to also become a samurai

[absquatulatexyaryan]

︵‿୨♡ Ｈｉｇａｎｂａｎａ ♡୧‿︵

Paring: Hyuga Norisha x OC

Genre: Fluff, Romance, Friendship, Action, Tragedy, Slice of Life, Light Mature(mention of blood, fight scenes and swearing) {P.S No Smut}

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Chapter 6 (Part 2):

Madoka helped Harumi get up as she gently laid Seira's head in her lap. " Why did you let go of my hand? Do you know how worried I was!" Torodoki signed while talking trying not to yell worried and agitated as he looked at Harumi's knees that were bleeding. Madoka handed Shibaman her water bottle, disinfecting ointment and bandages from her bag as he handed the water bottle to Torodoki who poured water on it Jinkawa handed his clean handkerchief to him as he wiped it gently. Shibaman crouched down as he applied the bandage to the wounds. " Who are these men?" Tsuji said looking at the men who were knocked out on the ground. " They were trying to catch me! This kind Ni-chan there saved me." Harumi signed to Torodoki pointing at where Seira was. Torodoki told them what Harumi said as they all looked at Seira who was semi-conscious. Fujio and Sachio walked up to where Madako and the girl were" Miss? Are you okay?" Fujio asked concerned crouching down as he tried to look at her face in the darkness. Seira was breathing hard as she looked at Fujio and then at Sachio who was holding his phone with the flashlight on, their eyes widened at the amount of blood coming out of her mouth. Arata who was just behind him recognised Seria immediately. " Seira-san!?" Arata exclaimed taken aback and concerned as he stood there looking at Seira. Seira looked at Arata and smiled her bloody teeth showing a bit." Oh? Arata? Good, you're here. My bike keys are in my bag. Get me home not anywhere else because I am about to pass out." Seira said as she felt her eyes closed and fainted." Arata, you know her?" Tsuji asked as the rest looked at him " Yes. She is the main founder of the HOPE organisation I work for."Arata revealed to the group as they all looked at him wide-eyed. " Masaya, isn't that the girl whose flower studio we completed yesterday?" Shinya said softly to his brother who had a serious face as he nodded in agreement. " We have her address so I think we should leave at once without any delay." said Madoka, her eyes filled with worry looking at everyone holding on to the handkerchief on Seria's bleeding forehead. Fujio nodded in agreement "Yes let's not waste any more time." he said as he picked up Seira's bag "Shoji, find out who these guys are and why they were after Harumi." he commanded, his words soft but laced with intensity. Shoji nodded solemnly and dragged one of the unconscious men away, determined to uncover the truth. Sachio turned to the others, "I'll drive the car. Let's take her in that." he said, fishing the car keys out of his pocket. Masaya carefully scooped up Seira, cradling her in his arms like a bride. "Who'll take her bike?" Odajimia asked who had picked Harumi up in his arms. "I'll take it, along with Shida, and follow you guys." Jinkawa replied, already moving to retrieve the bike. With a shared sense of purpose, the group quickly departed the Daruma territory, leaving the night's revelry behind. Little did they know, this was just the beginning of the chaos that would soon engulf the lives of SWORD and the entire town of Toarushi, forever altering the course of their destinies.

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{A.N: Whole Chapter 6 is finally out!! I am soooo sorry for such a delay in uploading this chapter! >~< I hope you all enjoyed reading it! As for the schedule of uploading chapters will remain unprecedented until further notice. But I assure you that I haven’t dropped this fanfiction. Please support this fanfiction a lot! Notes, Comments and Reblogs are appreciated! I'll see you in the next chapter. Until then stay healthy and happy!}

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[buneio]

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Characters I will write for(long list):

Arthur Morgan, John Marston, Dutch Van Der Linde, Ghostface, Michael Myers, Leather-Face, Cole Cassidy, Hanzo Shimada, Genji Shimada, (Any male Overwatch characters besides Lucio), Tim Wright, Alex Kralie, Slenderman, Ticci Toby, Jeff the killer, Eyeless Jack. (Any main-stream Creepypasta’s that are over 18+)

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Female reader, NSFW, Age-gap (If legal), Size differences, Angst, Monster x Human, etc.

< x >

Age-gap (If not legal), Anything Piss or Vomit related kink wise, 1nc3st/P3d0ph1l1a, Racism, etc. Any ship I find weird (Such as Arthur x Dutch) I will never write!

Fandoms I will write for:

Slasher, Red Dead Redemption, Creepypasta, Slenderverse,Overwatch,

Arthur Morgan fanfics

<♡> Love letters (Low!Honor Arthur Morgan x Reader)

<♡> Hotel dreams (High!Honor Arthur Morgan x Reader)

<♡> Guarma reunion (Arthur Morgan x reader)

[matchaxberries]

Always nice to see new blogs around! Could you write reader x Genji spending a day at the arcade together and how it would go :D

A Steady Hand

Genji (Overwatch) x Gn!Reader

One-shot, requested, SFW

Summary: Genji and (y/n) take a small trip to the arcade. (Y/n) spots a claw machine and is determined to get a certain stuffed toy. Genji, finds this endearing, after directing their attention to a few other games for some time, they go to get the plush. (Y/n), not succeeding in getting a good angle for the claw, Genji offers a steady hand to help.

Warnings: Romantic intentions, some nicknames used for reader, Genji might be a bit ooc.

(A/N) Genji is one of my top favorite Overwatch characters. Thank you for the request :3 I haven’t written something in some time, so I hope it is good! If I misspell something or make a mistake I’m sorry 3:

Loud noises of various games fill the dimly lit room, purple lighting making it almost difficult to see. Two hands intertwined, exploring the room as their eyes adjust, “Genji! Look over there, look at the claw machines!” a voice calls out, which just so happens to be from the hand he’s holding. Letting his eyes wander the rest of the room for a quick second, Genji then gives a glance to the side. Against the wall, there’s a row of machines with bright colors and a variety of goodies behind their glass exterior. “I see them, yes.” He feels himself get pulled towards them, in the middle of his sentence. With a small sigh, he allows it to happen, and makes sure to keep his grip on his partner’s hand a bit firmer, just in case he somehow gets lost. Or maybe it’s his excuse to hold them tighter, (y/n) wouldn’t know as they’re distracted with the cute stuffed animals. (Y/n) presses against the glass, pointing to a green dragon plush, about the size of a regular teddy bear. “I want that one!” They exclaim, turning to Genji holding their free hand out. “Tokens please!” They demand, eyes locked onto Genji’s, determined for this dragon plush. “(Y/n), we just got here, we should play some other games first.” As soon as the words meet their ears, a pout forms on their face, as they turn away back to the glass with a huff. “I want it.” Genji sighs, pulling them back from the glass. “Let’s go to the other games, maybe they have a bigger version of it.” This obviously is quite the persuasion, because (y/n)’s pout disappears, and instead becomes a bright smile. Genji takes this as his time to lead them away, before they take a look inside the other machines.

Genji places his hands lightly on (y/n)’s shoulder, “You got this, love!” He encourages, as (y/n) plays a simple shooting game. The big screen in front of them projects a little ship at the bottom, which is controlled by the toy gun placed at (y/n)‘s hands. A random variety of ships and aliens appears above their own ship for them to shoot at. The game labeled, Space Invaders. On a big plastic board at the very top of the projected screen. The noise of pews and beeps from the game fills the ears of the pair. “I wish you could of played with me, it sucks bad that the other gun is broken.” (Y/n) says, to keep conversation while they play, and as they try to beat the high score of the machine. “I know, it’s unfortunate. But I think watching you play is fun too, you look cute when you’re concentrating on it.” Genji casually flirts, his grip on their shoulders only so slightly tightening as he says so. “Genji...” They let out a pout, “Quit, I’m trying to beat this…” They focus their attention back at the screen, the beeping getting louder, as they advance to the end. “I did it!” They let their hands off the gun, standing up striking some kind of victory pose. Genji let’s out a low chuckle, looking at them standing there. He runs his fingers through his own hair, which is slicked back by a small grey headband. “Alright, since we played a few games we should go back to the claw machines for your dragon. Wouldn’t want to run out of tokens before you can at least try.”

The couple makes their way back to the machine, hand in hand. “Okay! I can do this.” (Y/n) confidently states, slipping three tokens into the machine. The song comes on in an instant, giving three beeps as the claw comes out of its original spot. Genji’s hands rested on their head, lightly playing with their hair as they both intensely watch the machine, (y/n)‘s hands sit on the joystick, leaning it around trying to center on the dragon that has their heart. They press on the red button, convinced it’s a good placement. The claws go down, just so barely brushing the sides of the dragon, curling back up, and moving back to its original post. “Try again, we have plenty of tokens left.” Genji quickly suggests, hoping his lover won’t get too down from the first attempt, and first fail. (Y/n) gives a nod, slipping another three tokens in the machine, going to try again.

A loud sigh escapes (y/n)’s lips. “I’ve tried, over twenty times now!” They loudly proclaim, turning to look at Genji. “The machine, is obviously broken.” They conclude, crossing their arms. Genji let’s a small hum escape his lips, “I don’t think it’s broken.” He slips three more tokens in, turning (y/n) back around to the machine. He takes their hand in his, leading it to the joystick. He keeps his own hand on theirs, helping guide them. “All you need to do is keep a steady hand, darling.” He continues to lightly press the joystick around, leading his partner to a perfect spot above the green dragon. He taps his partners hand with his thumb, letting them know to press the red button. (Y/n) hesitates, but presses it quickly as to not run their time out. They state hopefully through the glass screen, muttering small pleas of hope. The dragon gets scooped up by the claw’s metal arms. Slowly going over to the drop box, they were so afraid it would fall from its arms for the hundredth time. But, it did not. The claw dropped it into the retrieval box. Genji smiles, and leans down to grab it for them, placing it in (y/n)’s hands. “See? Slow and steady.” He states to them, as they take the dragon. They hug it tightly, “Thank you Genji! You did it!” Genji hums at the praise, “you did it too, I just helped a bit.” (Y/n) wraps their arms around Genji, still holding the dragon with one arm. “I love you so much!” They rub their face into his arm that wrapped around their neck. “I love you, now let’s get home. We are going to go broke if you look in any of the other machines.” (Y/n) attempts to let go, to turn around, but Genji directs them forward, wrapping his arm over their shoulder with a smile, leading to the exit as (y/n) plays with the dragon in their arms.

Word Count: 1,065

Character Count: 5,815

(A/N 2) I hope this satisfies your request. If it isn’t to your taste, or you’d like something else too feel free to send in another request. If there’s any errors, let me know and I’ll correct them. If you have any suggestions too for my writing, don’t be afraid to suggest. It’s currently 4 AM while I’m writing this, but I hope it is still satisfactory to all of you readers.

Masterlist

Request Rules

[remae-freyae]

(Attempted to write Mori from Ouran High School Host Club.. not sure if I got his character or not)

Scene: Fifth Period – Literature Class

The classroom was serene—more subdued than the rest of the academy. Shelves of aged books lined the walls, and the warm, dusty scent of paper hung in the air. This was where Ouran’s Literature students sank into quiet analysis of ancient texts and elegant prose.

Mori wasn’t usually partnered with anyone. Most students knew better than to bother the silent wall of a boy who rarely spoke more than five words per hour.

But today, the seat beside him wasn’t empty.

Y/N stood near the front, glancing at the seating chart. She hesitated—just a second—before taking the only available spot. Right beside him.

She didn’t speak. She didn’t fidget. She simply sat down, opened her book, and kept her eyes on the desk.

Mori watched her out of the corner of his eye. There was a stillness to her. Not tense. Just… quiet. Deliberate. Comfortable in her silence the same way he was in his.

The teacher announced the assignment—read a passage from The Tale of Genji aloud with a partner and discuss its themes.

Y/N blinked at the textbook. Then hesitated. Waiting. Everyone else had already started reading. She didn’t seem sure if he would.

So Mori, without fanfare, reached across the table and flipped their copy open to the correct page. He held the book steady between them with one hand, turning it slightly toward her.

Then, in a low voice that most people never got to hear: “You read first.”

Y/N looked up at him, startled by the sound. His voice was deep—steady—but not unkind. She nodded, just once and began to read.

Her voice wasn’t loud. But it was smooth. Measured. A little shaky at first, then more natural by the second paragraph.

Mori listened closely. His gaze never left the page, but his attention never left her.

He didn’t say much—only offered a quiet “your turn” or a soft correction when she stumbled on an old kanji character. But he noticed the way her brow furrowed in focus. How her fingers were ink-smudged from taking notes. How she didn’t fill the silence unnecessarily.

When class ended, she closed the book gently and stood to leave. Mori surprised himself by speaking again. “You’re good at reading.”

She turned to him, blinking. Her lips parted slightly in surprise, as if unsure whether she’d heard him right.

He gave her a faint nod—nothing more. But his tone was certain.

And for the first time, Y/N smiled at him. It wasn’t a big moment. It wasn’t loud.

But Mori felt something shift.

Scene: After School – Garden Courtyard

The late afternoon sun dipped low behind the trees, casting golden light over the quiet courtyard. A blanket was spread neatly over the trimmed grass, covered in pastel napkins and a small stack of dessert boxes. Honey sat cross-legged with a slice of strawberry shortcake in his lap, nibbling happily between hums of satisfaction, while Mori sat beside him, legs stretched out, hands resting loosely over his knees.

Honey looked up mid-bite and tilted his head, his bright eyes narrowing with curiosity. “You’re quiet today,” he said softly, a small grin tugging at the corner of his mouth, “but it’s a different kind of quiet.”

Mori’s gaze drifted upward toward the sky, watching the clouds shift behind the academy’s tower. After a pause, he said, “We read Genji in literature today.”

“Ohhh, that one where the prince falls in love with, like, five different people?” Honey giggled, licking a smudge of cream off his fork. “Did anyone fall asleep? That book goes on forever!”

Mori shook his head once. “I had a partner today.”

Honey’s chewing slowed. He blinked. “Partner? Wasn’t everyone already paired up?”

“She’s new," Mori stated softly.

Honey perked up immediately. “Y/N-chan? She’s so cute! I saw her earlier in the hallway. She had that hoodie with the little stars on the sleeves—it was adorable!”

“She didn’t talk much,” Mori said, his voice quieter than usual, more thoughtful.

“Like you!” Honey said brightly, resting Usa-chan in his lap. “Were you okay with that?”

Mori glanced down at his hands, thumbs brushing together slowly. “She listened. Didn’t fidget. She read well. Calm voice.”

Honey beamed, leaning forward as if he was being told a secret. “You liked being her partner.”

Mori didn’t answer—not directly. His silence, as always, said enough.

Honey scooted closer, resting his head gently against Mori’s arm. “You always notice people like that first.”

There was a rare softness in Mori’s expression—barely visible, but undeniably there. His eyes closed for a moment as he murmured, “Yeah.”

Scene: The Next Day – Main Hall, Mid-Morning

Y/N stood just off to the side of the school’s main hallway, balancing a worn sketchbook in her arms as she waited for the doors to open for their next class. A few passing students gave her curious glances, but she kept to herself, attention focused on the drawings peeking out from the edge of the pages.

She didn’t see him at first.

Mori leaned casually against one of the nearby pillars, his height casting a long shadow across the floor. His eyes were trained on her—not in an intense or intrusive way, but in the same steady, observing way he always had when something held his interest. He was good at watching without being noticed. But this time, Honey had apparently taken a different approach.

The smaller boy approached with a bright smile and a playful bounce in his step. “Y/N-chan!” he called cheerfully, waving as he walked up to her. “Hi, hi~! You were Mori-senpai’s partner yesterday, right?”

Y/N blinked and gave a shy smile, hugging the sketchbook a little tighter. “Yeah, for literature class.”

“He told me,” Honey said, practically beaming. “That you read really well and didn’t talk too much.”

Y/N chuckled under her breath. “That’s... a strange compliment, but I’ll take it.”

From where he stood, Mori’s lips quirked into the smallest of smiles.

“Wanna come sit with us during lunch?” Honey asked, tilting his head. “Mori doesn’t ask people, but I can tell he was thinking it.”

Y/N looked over at Mori, surprised to find his gaze already on her—quiet, expectant. Not demanding. Just... open.

Y/N paused, then nodded once. “Sure.”

And with that, she was invited into something new. Something subtle but no less meaningful.

Scene: Ouran Academy Cafeteria – Lunchtime

The cafeteria, as always, looked more like a grand European hall than anything resembling a school. Crystal chandeliers sparkled above white-linen tables, and a golden harp played softly in the corner. Most students dined in curated friend groups or cliques that glittered like royalty.

But in a quiet corner of the room—one slightly tucked away behind a marble column—sat a group of three that didn’t match the rest.

Y/N had her tray neatly arranged: miso soup, steamed rice, and two onigiri she made herself. Across from her sat Honey, legs swinging happily as he chattered with a small grin, crumbs dusting the edges of his lips. Y/N responded softly, laughing under her breath as she sipped from a juice box Honey had insisted she try.

Beside her, Mori sat in calm silence, answering now and then with short phrases and soft nods. He wasn’t frowning. He wasn’t scanning the room like usual. His posture was relaxed—his attention focused solely on the two in front of him.

It was subtle, but anyone who knew Mori well would recognize the difference.

Which is why, when the rest of the Host Club arrived in their usual midday fanfare, it didn’t take long for Tamaki to freeze mid-stride.

He blinked. Then blinked again. “Am I hallucinating? Is that… is Mori-senpai sitting at a table with someone other than Honey and not actively glaring at them?”

Kaoru leaned in, eyes wide. “No, wait—he’s responding. Like... voluntarily.”

Hikaru squinted. “Is she feeding him?!”

“She’s not feeding him,” Kyoya deadpanned, flipping open his tablet, “though that would explain a lot. But no. They’re just talking.”

Haruhi arched an eyebrow. “Are we seriously acting like Mori isn’t allowed to make new friends?”

“We’re not saying he can’t,” Tamaki said, one hand to his chest, “we’re saying he doesn’t! There’s a difference!”

“He’s smiling,” Kaoru pointed out in disbelief. “I mean, he doesn’t even smile that much around us! "

As if on cue, Y/N murmured something dryly funny—likely another quiet joke—and Honey burst out giggling. Mori’s mouth twitched upward again. Not a full smile, but a genuine one.

The group stood frozen.

“She’s dangerous,” Hikaru muttered in disbelief.

“She’s fascinating,” Tamaki whispered.

“She’s being normal,” Haruhi replied flatly.

Kyoya pushed up his glasses with a thoughtful gleam in his eye. “We may need to recalculate the dynamic.”

From their table, Y/N finally looked up—and caught all of them staring. She blinked, pausing mid-sip, clearly unsure what to make of five guys frozen like statues across the cafeteria.

Honey cheerfully waved them over. “Hi, everyone~!”

Mori gave a small nod of acknowledgment. Just enough to say, yes, I’m here, and yes, I’m choosing this.

And as the rest of the Host Club approached, the balance of power—though no one would admit it yet—had started to quietly shift.

[dis-harmony]

Rating the Best to Worst Hajime no Ippo characters (Part 1: The Fighting)

Hey guys, today I’m going to be presenting the characters from the anime that are from the best to worst (10/10 - 0/10 or something). Here’s the warning, if you like the characters I hate, your opinions are very very respected and I have no intentions of making you feel down or commenting about your opinions because this is about me. If you don’t like the characters I love, yours are respected as well. If you’re sensitive to offensive things to the characters I hate, please don’t comment unless if you respect my opinion or any of you agreeing with me. Some characters might have sensitive topics for the ppl who didn’t like to see/hear it and they will contain dark jokes, terrorism, serious topics and others.. (these will start happening in either New Challenger or Rising.) Alright, anyone guys, enjoy!

Ippo Makunouchi 🥊 (10/10)

He’s really amazing and he’s cute

I love this strong but pathetic baby-face :)

He’s funny especially when his crew being weird

He’s awesome!

His gorilla face is super-duper cute and funny (˵´⩊`˵)

He and Kumi were an amazing couple!

I’m glad that he won a lot.

Mamoru Takamura 💪🏻 (10/10)

How can ppl not like this guy? He makes me laugh.

Ultimate hilarious!

What a man

ppl needs to regret it b/c his fighting against Bryan Hawk is gold!

The part where he’s being whacked by Kamogawa after spending time with women is hilarious.

He looked like he’s from JJBA.

His singing skills of the Champion song where he makes everyone high.

Tatsuya Kimura 💐 (10/10)

He’s quite the coolest!

Amazing boxer

I liked how he wins a lot than losing

Flower boy

He’s also hilarious too.

Single

He looks handsome as a normal guy but as a delinquent, he’s badass.

Masaru Aoki 🍜 (10/10)

Ultra funny

I’m surprised he loves ugly girls (?).

Tomiko and him were an amazing couple! Congratulations.

I love this clown.

If you hate him, you’re a down hard.

He’s literally the luckiest guy because he has a gf.

Babyboy

🎶He should be so lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky🎶

Genji Kamogawa 🥊 (5/10)

He’s not so bad. He’s okay imo.

Idk what to say about this guy but he’s not so good and bad tbh.

His old Japanese actor died which is disappointing in Rising.

I do not like his new voice actor tbh.

It’s funny how he’s not the kind of man who is into women.

Asexual/Aromantic.

Single

Haruhiko Yagi 👓 (5/10)

Idk about this guy that much.

I have nothing to say but he’s also okay too.

His nose looked almost like Naomichi’s.

Kumi Mashiba 🥖 (10/10)

I love her so much!

I love her hair. She’s pretty.

Her first VA is good, her second VA sounded a little low but extra amazing, and her third VA is okay.

Best GF!

She’s sweet.

Lovely Kumi.

Ryo Mashiba 💀 (7/10)

Best HNI villains ever!

I feel like he’s the only villain I like tbh.

He’s yandere (for Kumi)..

He’s creepy but attractive at the same time.

I love this guy so much.

He needs to be in Creepypasta btw

He’s not so bad tbh I guess.

Ichiro Miyata 😎 (8/10)

He’s really cool

Fanned by girls but mostly Ippo.

He’s going to be Bisexual soon. Real soon!

I think Ippo Makunouchi likes you. (here he comes.)

Much better than Hayami

He’s related to Rukawa (from Slam Dunk) but his personality is more something else than him btw.

Ryuichi Hayami 🌹 (4/10)

I don’t want to say I hate this guy but he’s not the kind of popular boxer I like.

He’s sort of okay.

Not bad but also not good.

He’s literally fanned by girls. Okay.

He looked fine but I don’t like his arrogance.

Alexander Volg Zangief 🐺 (10/10)

He’s so awesome!

I like this Russian guy.

He’s literally the best foreign boxer ever.

Despite his boxing, he’s really nice to Ippo.

We love you.

It’s sad that he left but I’m glad he returned in Rising.

Takeshi Sendo 🐅 (10/10)

Man he’s stunning

WHYYYY??!!

He literally almost just had the Joe Yabuki demeanor.

I love this awful guy. So much.

He’s god awful but I love this dude a lot.

I can’t stop looking at this guy.

Masahiko Umezawa 💼 (10/10)

He’s been a bad due back then.

I like this bully so much.

He instally regrets it (with his friends).

When he became friends with Ippo and changed his style, he looked like he’s more than a friend (in almost a brotherly way).

I feel sad that now we can’t see him again.

Manga Artist!

I wonder if he’s real and we would’ve see his whole collection of Mangas.

Mari Iimura 💅 (6/10)

She looks beautiful and okay.

Why would she be Ippo’s GF?

Bro. She’s an adult…

Go find another bf who’s older at your age, woman.

I do not like when she crushes on Ippo but a woman b/c Ippo already has one.

But I love her appearance on the bright side.

Naomichi Yamada 🤮 (10/10)

I love this sick and cute barf-face!

He’s so adorable! I love him.

I’m disappointed that ppl don’t like him but he’s extremely adorable.

Cutie..

Single (but I guess he’s gay about Ippo due to calling him ‘senpai’.)

Senpai!

I do not like him as Hammer Nao but I sincerely am glad that he still remembered Ippo by calling him senpai despite his cold demeanor.

It’s so sad of how he changed in New Champion…(and turned emo).

I wish that he would’ve stay in Kamogawa and become the main character with the crew and not change himself so he would be cuter.

I miss his shyness. he’s more cuter in the Manga.

Kumiko 🎥 (9/10)

She’s so cute!

She is also an idol but we don’t see her as an idol…

We saw her as a news reporter.

Pokey pokey poke poke

I like her.

Adowable.

Ginpachi Nekota 🐕 (8/10)

HILARIOUS!!

He’s more funnier than Kamogawa tbh.

I like this guy as a young man but him as an old man makes him more funnier lol.

The Best!

WHY WOULD HIS AMAZING VA DIED?!?!?!

R.I.P. Ichiro Nagai [and Nekota (?)]

Kenta Kobashi 🪼 (9/10)

Nice hair you got there dude.

Ooooh.

GAy.

Homosexual gay homosexual gay gay gay.

Nice.

He’s cool

Soft boy

Ippo needs to be gayer for this guy than Miyata

His hair makes him almost a little bit like cyberpunk.

I wish someone can ship Ippo and Kobashi because of how gay Kobashi is.

Tomiko 👩🏻‍⚕️ (9/10)

She’s pretty cool.

MOMMY.

Idk if she’s younger and shorter than Aoki but she’s truly .mommy.

Aoki’s mommy GF

OMG she’s amazing.

Her and Aoki were the best anime couples ever!

I love the part where she holds Aoki and treats him like her son.

Tomiko: Mommy - Aoki: Baby boy

Tomoko Yamaguchi 🩻 (8/10)

Doctor mommy

She’s pretty funny tbh.

I like her VA tbh. It’s amazing.

Don’t make Ippo your BF…

She’s not so bad and I liked her.

I wish I had a doctor like her.

Eiji Date 🟢 (7/10)

He’s really cool tbh

I like this guy, he’s kind of attractive too.

I do not like him with the long hair (in New Champion), it makes him look like some Disney villain 😭

He’s not as bad as I thought.

Badass

Hiroko Makunouchi 🎣 (8/10)

One of the best anime moms alive!

She’s really amazing and I love how she is so nice to Ippo.

She’s really caring.

That mom is awesome.

I’m sorry that her husband died but I’m glad that she still cared about Ippo.

Minoru Fujii 👔 (6/10)

I think he’s okay

He’s cool but not as half-bald to me.

Alright.

We’re good with this guy.

I don’t have anything to say about this guy but he’s not that bad.

Akira Shigeta 🥊 (6/10)

He’s cool looking.

He looked like Jon Arbuckle…

Omg.

He’s not so bad but he’s quite amazing.

I like this guy.