#Izumi x kyoko

[fuzzychildchopshop]

soft hair

anime i watched in 2021

12. horimiya

what a wonderful anime,,,, i loved everything about it !!! a HS romcom that tugs on heartstrings, made me cry and laugh lots, and also has tons of shenanigans and lovable characters on the side. highly recommended ! 

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[shoujoteatime]

Thinking of them~

[kyoukamybeloved]

them in a nutshell:

(Unless Hori wants him to yell at her but in those cases it’s not really arguing more like foreplay lmao)

[yup-thats-me]

setting him up • m. Izumi

pairing : college au! Izumi Miyamura x best friend!reader

summary : maybe it was a dumb idea to set her best friend with the popular girl in their college

a/n : might be a bit rusty. No hate on Hori tho.

reblog and feedback are appreciated!

As Y/n began to pack her bag, ready to leave the hall, a pair of hands landed on her table stopping her. It was her.

“Y/n, you remember, right?” The girl asked to which Y/n nodded with a faint smile.  How could she not? It was as if a burning knife was cutting right through her chest. “Well then! See you at 4!” the girl waved back.

×××

“Y/n! At least tell me where we’re going!” Came the giggling voice of Y/n’s best friend, Miyamura Izumi. In response, Y/n just smiled leading the two in front of a café.

Surprised, Izumi gave a confused look at Y/n. It was the same café the two usually hung out at, so why make this an ordeal was what Izumi thought but kept from saying anything. Y/n always has a reason, he trusts her. She could lead him to a different country altogether and still, Izumi wouldn’t say anything. He trusts her that well.

Entering the café, Izumi wasshocked to see Y/n leading them to an already occupied table where sat the topper of their department, the girl all the guys fawned over, the princess of the college, Hori Kyouko.

She got up from her chair, greeting the two friends. “Hello, Izumi”, she smiled, “Oh, and Y/n too.”

Y/n greeted back but Izumi kept quiet. It wasn’t that he hated Hori or anything, but for some reason, she seemed too sweet. Maybe it was all his imagination. So with a nod, they all took their seats.

A waiter had taken their order for the evening and the three still sat, with almost no conversation. The awkward silence was broken by Y/n who cleared her throat and started. “Miyamura, let's get to the point, I don’t want to beat around the bush. Hori has something to tell you.”

Izumi quirked an eyebrow at Hori in anticipation. Hori seemed to blush at the revelation, sitting more potently in the wooden chair more poisely. “Uh…Miyamura-kun, I think I like you. I was so scared to tell you this more privately that’s why I asked Y/n to help, as you two are close. Maybe we can be…?” Hori didn’t continue further hoping Izumi would catch on.

What was to her horror when Izumi with an irritated look on his face got up from his seat. “Sorry. I don’t think we can be a thing. I already have someone.” As soon as the words left his mouth, he stormed out the café door.

Y/n too left her seat and bowed apologetically to Hori. “I’m so sorry, Hori! I didn’t know he had a lover.” In a hurry, she ran after Izumi who was about to cross the road.

“Izumi! What are you doing?” She screamed at her best friend making him stop in his tracks and turn around.

“What am I doing, Y/n? That was such a pathetic plan of setting me up!” Izumi was angry too. Y/n walked up to him, slapping him right across his face.

“Pathetic, huh, Izumi? I was trying to set you up for life, man! If you hadn’t acted like such an idiot, you would have had the college princess all to yourself. She’s so in love with you Izumi. You could’ve called her your person—” Izumi cut her off, pulling her by the waist and kissing her silent.

Y/n was too shocked to respond and instead, melted right in his hold. Pulling away, Izumi held her face, his eyes glossed over. “Y/n are you too dumb to tell who is in love with whom? Can you not tell I’m dying for your love? Why should I call her my person, when I have you right here?” the tears now falling freely without restrain.

The girl in his hold mirrored his action, her tears falling into his palm. “Why, Izumi, why? I'm not deserving of your love! I had hoped that if I buried my feelings, maybe it would be easier for the two of us, and you just had to go on saying something stupid like ‘I love you’?”

Izumi kissed the top of her head, pulling her into his chest, “No, Y/n it's not stupid. It is true. I’m in love with you. So much so that I can’t even look at anyone else to think of as my beloved. You’re the only one in this world for me. Both as my best friend and my soulmate…”

Izumi held her face and kissed her gently this time, savoring the moment. “Let us try, okay, Y/n?” he spoke gently caressing her face. “Maybe we can be together. We won't know if we don’t try. And the worst that can happen is we won't work out, which I highly doubt, we could still be friends yeah?” He leaned down whispering in her ear, “You can slap me as many times as you want if we do work out.”

Y/n smiled, punching his chest playfully. This was not how she had hoped the day would end but she was still grateful that this was indeed the way the day ended. They could talk with Hori later. The world was now in her hand and she didn’t intend to lose her hold on it.

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[fuzzychildchopshop]

laughter

HoriMiya | Hori-san to Miyamura-kun | ホリミヤ

[llocket]

✧ 　horimiya matching graphics

f2u, only with credit! no need to reblog but very appreciated! ↳ㅤself indulgent remake ++ good in dark & light mode gift for @lavendergalactic!! （￣︶￣）↗　

i like these a LOT more than the other ones LOL i've improved a lot, i hope you guys like these!!

[romancemedia]

Kyoko Hori and Izumi Miyamura Kisses (Anime & Manga)

[justyuuko]

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✧. *ೃ༄ Not now, not ever.

༄ "Ah... How I wish to apologise to you for not conveying sooner. Yet, Izumi... There isn't enough courage in the world that would make me speak out... I'll meet you soon. Some sunny day perhaps."

T.W: Character death, Bad ending.

…. Ah, how bitter was the feeling that filled their heart. How their lungs would squeeze, unable to pass on a breath, their eyes would avert away from them. How… bitter. Their tongue tastes sour, their gaze seems to not be able to take in such a bright picture. Call them selfish but they're human, aren't they meant to be selfish ?

[Name] never thought that would fill their head each time they saw the little couple. They never thought… their chest would have, blue- blue and red dripping from their mouth. They never thought they'd be filled with such bitterness, one that didn't seem to leave their tongue and neither their mind. Bitter it was but could they hate the two…? Izumi finally looked happy, he finally looked like he belonged and it was with Hori. Not them. It was not with their cowardly self who just mulled in resentment, letting their heart fill with that thick bitter liquid.

Rain pattered on their window as they awaited the arrival of their friends, the lovely couple they… They adored yet couldn't help themselves from hating. Was it their human nature compelling them to feel guilt towards them every time they saw the two together ? Or was it just them, them and their utter selfishness that made them yearn for a love they clearly knew they wouldn't be able to attain… They couldn't tell, they wished they could've though.

A bell rang throughout the hallways, their attention diverting from the droplets of rain falling upon their window. How the droplets would chase one another to make a whole, would they ever be able to experience something such as that ? Something so pure that it looked mesmerising to the human eye. They didn't think they would. Why ? Because they were a fool. A fool in love going on a path forward to their demise.

Much like the rain, [Name]'s footsteps too rang along the hallway, pitter-patter little steps as they made their way to the front door. A smile that reached their eyes blooming on their face instantly when they opened it to greet Hori and Izumi. How ugly, their mind would supply. How ugly and vile were they, their thoughts to have sought out someone who was clearly already in love with someone else. Someone better, someone capable, someone who did not run away from her emotions.

Someone who was deserving of him unlike them.

"Come in! What are you waiting for idiots, it's raining too heavily." Their voice melodious, without a hint of the turmoil they felt inside. It was on these days they felt worse. It was on these days it hurt to breathe, they felt suffocated. They couldn't decipher if it was emotional… Or physical. It was hard to.

[Name] stepped aside, inviting their two friends inside their house. They were happy for them, that much was obvious, if they weren't they wouldn't have been entertaining Izumi or Hori by relentlessly teasing about their relationship. He cut his hair, They think he looks different. Not just in looks but he… He seems different. It was a positive change, one they couldn't bring in him even after being with him for longer than her. Yet she did, that's why they'd never be the best for him.

The trio talked, gossiped, [Name] even made sure to tease them and note down their little secrets. If they asked [Name] why ? They'd answer with a simple, "Blackmail." after sticking their tongue out at them. They'd sighed, their chest filled with an amalgamation of emotions, ones that [Name] did not want to acknowledge. One that… They were ignoring in this pleasant moment. But one of them was prominent or was it becoming something of importance ?

They pardoned themself from the two, a hot- searing pain filling their lungs as their feet tapped against the wooden floorboards. Their feet leading them to the bathroom they locked themselves in, hunching over the sink.

Blue, there's too much blue and then the red trickles down their chin, pouring out of their lips as they hacked and coughed. They felt suffocated, it hurt to breath as petals after petals fell upon their sink, blood dripping down on the white ceramic. [Name] could feel themself shaking, their fingers tight holding onto the sink. It had only gotten worse since then, their feelings, their health and these goddamn flowers.

They leaned over the sink, their head felt light as if someone had filled it with cotton, it also felt clogged. Their lungs felt heavy, their eyes dull as they saw the black at the end of their vision, they coughed again, blue rose petals dropping out of their lips with difficulty. A rose, full bloomed, poured out of their mouth, coated in red, their red. Their eyes wide with realisation, yet they couldn't grasp what they were feeling. Relief, that they wouldn't have to suffer anymore ? That they wouldn't have to… To deem themselves cowardly ? Or envy, because it was not fair. How dare it be them who was walking on a path of destruction. How dare they not get a choice except death.

How…. Dare they fall for Miyamura Izumi even with so many choices out there in this world. Why did it have to be him, why did it have to be them….

Alas, they couldn't do anything about it. They could do nothing about it as the door to their bathroom opened, Izumi and Hori looked concerned, their eyes flying open as they landed on the sink filled with blue petals and their blood, some still dripping down their chin.

[Name] could see the dread fill their expression, could see the look of panic in them as they took notice of his eyes that didn't seem to lose that dullness.

The look of horror when they noticed that their breathing only got slower.

The look of…. Fear on their faces, fear for [Name]'s life as they swayed forward, collapsing onto the floor.

The blue rose remained on the sink, exposed to the world as the petals stole the life [Name] had in them. They couldn't hear Izumi, they couldn't hear Hori, all they could hear was a static filling his ears. Hori and Izumi seemed to be screaming, the girl was stepping out of the bathroom to make a call. Through eyes filled with haze, [Name] assumed it was an ambulance.

Izumi clutched [Name] close to himself, they saw the tears in his eyes. And oh…. How unfair of them, how cruel of them to do this to him. To the one they deemed as perfect. Bloodied fingers caressed Miyamura's cheek, a weak smile dancing on their lips as they coughed again. Their breathing caught in their throat.

"I-zu-mi-.... I love you…"

And wasn't that just cruel of them, wasn't that just…. Selfish ? Izumi knew now, but their love would never be requited, because his heart belonged to Hori and no one else. But when their eyes shut down from exhaustion, they couldn't help but notice the look of despair filling his face… [Name] thinks it doesn't suit him.

Ah…. How peaceful this was, even with the lump growing on their throat, only peace filled their body. How peaceful it was to die in the arms of someone they loved…. But how cruel, they apologise, Izumi. They couldn't stay any longer with him and Hori, they couldn't see his journey.

After all, even through death, they were still a coward. A coward who was only able to admit it because it was their last moment…. There was no possibility of this ruining their friendship, one that they treasured more than their bonds with their family. There was…. No possibility of betraying Hori and Izumi, so, they said it. Because they were selfish, because they were a coward and because in their final moments…. They needed him to know how much they adored him.

When the ambulance arrived, blue, vibrant roses were around Izumi and [Name]. Izumi, who was now holding onto his dead friend, he looked horrified, tears left his eyes rapidly. Horrified of their words, horrified of their death…. Horrified that they didn't notice sooner, that he didn't notice sooner that [Name] was leading himself through a path of self destruction.

A single full bloom remained over [Name]'s lips, a drop of red on its petal….

I'm sorry, Izumi. They'd have whispered if they could have. But they couldn't because they were dead.

@plusea @liewastooshort @metazurials @syyyy4ever Hahaha.... Haha, This was in my drafts for so long. Sorry about the delay ! Enjoy....!

[pfpanimes]

⌕ horimiya piece - ep 1.

like or reblog if you save/use.

[iluvluvnutella]

Horimiya Neko 😺 coloring commission

[jmmoreaux]

excuse me what the heck with the last episode of horimiya s1??? Miyamura your words of what you think of Hori??? So poetic, so romantic, so precious... what do you mean you want to give her the blue sky but you know her too well to know that she would prefer a cake with lots of whipped cream ???? i don't know how to stop my tears

[k4yozsq]

— baby i'm yours 🍂

[glitch-karma]

~Horimiya masterlist~

Kyouko Hori:

Nothing here yet! Request~

Izumi Miyamura✰:

Nothing here yet! Request~

Tooru Ishikawa:

Nothing here yet! Request~

Shuu Iura✰✰:

-Giving Valentine's chocolate to Shuu

-Academic rivals to lovers with Shuu

Kakeru Sengoku✰✰:

Nothing here yet! Request~

Sakura Kouno:

Nothing here yet! Request~

Akane Yanagi✰:

Nothing here yet! Request~

Kouichi Shindou✰:

Nothing here yet! Request~

[ileuphorie]

୧ . . . ✦ MIYAMURA X HORI !

ⵌ﹒ like & reblog if you save or use. ⵌ﹒ no art / pictures are mine. ⵌ﹒ credits to artist.

[kyoukamybeloved]

but also

they have shared custody

[sofya-fanfics]

Her Favorite Scent

My Flufftober 2024 contribution for the prompt : Favorite Scent.

I’m sorry for the mistakes, English is not my native language. I hope you like it.

Summary : Hori laughed lightly as she imagined the face Miyamura would make if he saw her wearing his sweatshirt. The next time he would come, she would wear it.

Disclaimer : Horimiya belongs to HERO and Daisuke Hagiwara.

@flufftober

AO3 / FF.NET

Hori opened the doors of her closet. She knew it was somewhere, but she did not remember where she had put it. A few weeks ago when Miyamura had come to her house, he had left his sweatshirt. She had put it away, thinking she would give it back to him the next time he would came, but she had never done.

She looked at the back and saw it rolled up in a ball. She smiled and took it. Without waiting, she put it on. Autumn was here and the cool weather had set in. The first thing Hori had thought about was to look for Miyamura's sweatshirt to warm herself up.

She laughed lightly as she imagined the face he would make if he saw her wearing his sweatshirt. The next time he would come, she would wear it. She immediately felt the warmth of the garment envelop her. She smiled, feeling good and warm. She pulled the hood on her head to warm herself up more.

She pulled the collar up over her nose and smelled it. It smelled like Miyamura. She imagined that he was with her and that it was his arms around her that kept her warm. Miyamura's scent was her favorite. She felt loved, safe, and happy. Even though she knew she was not easy-going, he loved her and she loved him. It was the first time she felt that way.

She looked at the time. She still had a little time before she had to prepare dinner for Sota and her. She told herself that she would rest for a few minutes and lay down on her bed. She ended up falling asleep, enveloped by the warmth of Miyamura's sweatshirt and his scent.

The end