#Izuru x gn!reader

[whitefoxfiction]

I have dined well today. @merbear25c did an absolutely fantastic job with my ask! Thanks again for taking my request!

Really like the visored being called captain imagines! I am addicted to Bleach and Izuru Kira is my absolute favorite. He's pretty tricky to keep in character for romancy stuff, so it could be a challenge, but there is a severe lack of Izuru content and I'm starving lol. So, I'm thinking about a couple of things. 1) Some headcanons on places/ activities Izuru might choose for dates (can be world of the living or SS and can be either before or after TYBW) OR 2) shinigami!reader gets invited to a drinking party with Kira, Hisagi, and Matsumoto. What happens? I prefer f!reader because I'm female, but I'm ok if you want to write them gn, too. I enjoy both SFW and NSFW content, so what ever combination of that you choose would be lovely! I don't expect you to do both things if you accept this request, unless of course, you want to! I appreciate the consideration. I love lots of other characters, too, so if you really aren't into either of these, I'll just look forward to whatever Bleach content you come up with next!

Awww I love Kira. I see him as having a bit of a romantic side to him, but one that cultivates love and isn't flashy by any means. I hope I did your request justice! 💜💜

CW: SFW, gn!reader, headcanons, fluff

A date to remember (Kira)

He went through the options, going back and forth between them in an attempt to choose the perfect one. However, settling on just one proved to be an unexpected challenge. What he chose would ultimately depend on which one he believed you would enjoy the most. The options wracking his brain were:

Murder mystery: It could appeal to his creative side but would require him to step out of his comfort zone a little. He wasn’t the most social person, so getting into the swing of things was a tall order. That being said, having clues, character details, and most of all a captivating story to carry the heavy lifting, he was able to ease himself into the setting. You being his date meant that you were given characters that were a couple in the game. This made the experience feel a little more like a date, since you were able to spend more time with one another and hopefully work together to solve whatever plague had been unleashed or who knows; maybe one of you was working for the enemy.

Poetry reading by candle light: He had a hint of a romantic in him, and being a poet made those budding feelings of love flow eloquently. There was a preference for this to take place at his home because it provided him the chance to create a romantic atmosphere: setting candles around the room, choosing a good selection of poetry for the occasion, and setting your favorite drink out for you. It wasn’t anything crazy, but he put thought into the layout to ensure you’d be comfortable in his home. While you delved into the writing, you took turns reading out your favorite excerpts. Listening to the amour hanging from each other’s lips gave you both a flutter in the pits of your stomachs. The early stages of love were exciting, so he wanted to take a small risk. Unfolding a paper from his pocket, he began reading the haiku he’d prepared. The delivery alone was captivating, and the content had you wondering if perhaps he wrote it with someone in mind. He didn’t come right out and say it, instead it was all in the look he gave you.

A late night stroll: In summer the weather was perfect for taking a walk late at night. With the moon and stars hanging high in the dark sky and the hustle and bustle of both people and animals quieting down to rest, the rustling of the leaves and tall grass were your only companions. Conversations were light and easy, although natural beauty gave a lot to comment on if topics ran dry. The dirt path you were walking on was less traveled, leading you to a field of wildflowers. The opening to pinks, reds, purples, and oranges illuminating under the moon’s rays took your breath away. Then you noticed the flickering greenish yellow in the distance. Fluttering delicately around you, the fireflies added to the already stunning scenery. Catching a few in the palms of your hands, you stood closely to each other to watch their soft glow together. The crickets sounded off around as you stared down at the little lanterns in your hands before eventually releasing them.

Ending the date felt a tad awkward. Not knowing if you preferred a hug or kiss by the end of it, he was too caught up in doing or saying the wrong thing to make a move, which meant you had to decide. Kissing him would go over more smoothly if done on the cheek. That wasn’t to say he’d reject a kiss on the lips, but one on the cheek held a certain charm that would melt his heart. Needless to say, he wanted to see you again and was already brainstorming what the date would entail.

[whitefoxfiction]

Okay! Headcanons (don't mind me being mildly tipsy lol)!

Who would build Lego with reader? Urahara? Kira? Hisagi?

Thanks for the request! This is my first time writing headcanons specifically in this format. This turned to be more like what would they do if they found you drinking and building with Legos. I included Ukitake and Grimmjow as a bonus. I hope you like it!

Reader has gotten their hands on both some quality booze and an interesting toy from the Wolrd of the Living. They have made the bold move to dump said Legos out, spread out the instructions, and attempt to build their new project while bordering on being drunk. How will their friend/ S.O. react??

SFW, Rated T for teen, allusions to smut, nothing actually explict, fluffy bits, drinking, swearing. gn!reader Kisuke Urahara, Shūhei HIsagi, Jūshirō Ukitake, Izuru Kira, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez

Kisuke Urahara

When Kisuke sees you all hunched over with your tongue poking out of your mouth in concentration, his first thought will be to wonder what the hell sort of contraption you are building at 11 pm. That becomes apparent within a matter of seconds as he silently watches you drink your booze from the bottle while you play with a children’s toy as he lurks in the doorway. With no one else there to see, the corners of his mouth will turn up into a little smile of genuine affection. He does briefly wonder why you have chosen his dining table for your drunken Lego building, however. Then, he decides it doesn’t matter.

Why doesn’t it matter? Because he knows you are drunk, oblivious to his presence, and the look of concentration on your face is too cute to ignore. And, how can he possibly resist the urge to scare the crap out of you like the troll he is? If your ‘drunk concentration face’ looks cute, then he’s sure that your flustered, ‘post-jump scare face’ will look downright sexy.

As the former head of the Onmitsukidō Detention Unit, it’s absolute child’s play for him to sneak up right behind you with you none the wiser, at least until he makes his presence known by leaning over your shoulder.

“Good evening, ______-ちゃん~!” He’ll give you The Grin. You know the one. It’s the grin that manages to be a perfect mix of a shit-eating smirk and a little smile of complete innocence. Your less inhibited state means it’s guaranteed to ruffle your feathers just as much as being startled does.

If he’s feeling generous, he might not even dodge the sloppy, startled swing you take at him. It’s not like you’ll really hurt him anyway, but he’ll hold his nose and pout about how mean you are to him before happily sitting down next to you on the tatami.

Kisuke will watch you struggle with the tiny pieces while looking over the directions. If it’s a set with moving parts, he’s already figured out 5 ways to improve the design without requiring a single extra piece before you realize he’s stolen the instructions. Then, he will commence pouring you more drinks and teasing you with “helpful advice” (while never actually helping) until you’re an irritated, plastered mess.

He’ll somehow still manage to charm you into abandoning your Lego project in favor of letting him carry you off to bed. His bed since you are obviously too drunk to go anywhere else.

This outcome is inevitable. He already had 20 contingincy plans to get you right where he wanted you before he even walked into the room.

Shūhei Hisagi

Shūhei‘s interest in your Lego building project will vary depending on what you are putting together. Star War Legos? Probably not. A giant Lego guitar or a Lego motorbike? Now you’ve caught his interest.

His interest in the quality of your alcohol, however, will be immediate, and he will be more than happy to partake as long as he is off duty (and it isn’t a deadline week for the Seireitei Bulletin).

If you’re just friends with Shūhei, he will likely hang out and happily drink your booze with you. (Don’t worry, he’ll return the favor, even though he’ll have to go into more debt with Urahara to get the good stuff.) This may or may not involve you being serenaded in some fashion before you both pass out.

If Shūhei is your s/o, he will not only drink your booze with you—and you probably invited him to, lets be honest—but he will also offer to help in some way or other. Perhaps it’s by holding what you’ve built still so it doesn’t run away from you when you try to snap on the next damnably tiny piece or by trying to decipher the instructions. Or, maybe he’ll just pour your drinks and offer to rub your shoulders while he watches you work.

He will certainly get up and make you both snacks. Shūhei is handy enough in the kitchen that whipping up a little something is no sweat, even if he’s already hammered. In fact, he’ll probably insist, bless his poor little cinnamon roll heart. (Think what you want about Matsumoto, but you can’t deny that she has the boy well-trained.)

As Shūhei‘s s/o you will definitely be getting serenaded once he’s good and toasted. The upside to being his s/o in this situation is that it is very easy to get him to stop without hurting his feelings. You just have to kiss him senseless and give him something else to occupy his hands.

And that is where your Lego building comes to a halt. If you haven’t finished the set by this point, that will be waiting until morning.

Jūshirō Ukitake

Jūshirō is always interested in whatever it is that you are doing. If he’s feeling well enough and not pressed with important deadlines, he will sit down beside you, tea in hand.

Of course, he’ll scold you a little when he realizes you are drunk, but it’s a very half-hearted sort of scolding. “______-chan! How much have you had to drink? It’s not good for you to drink so much, and all alone!” … “Shunsui came by earlier? Ah, well… I suppose that explains some things.” Under his breath, he will mutter something about having to “have a talk with Shunsui later.”

It doesn’t take much to distract him from his gentle lecture. You just have to smile at him sweetly, lean your head against his shoulder, and thank him for looking after you so well. He’ll clear his throat and take a drink of his tea to hide the color in his cheeks.

If you talk him through what you are trying to accomplish, Jūshirō’s inner child will come to the surface in no time. He’ll look over your shoulder at the directions, and if you haven’t done so already, he will offer to sort all the pieces by color for you.

Jūshirō gets this adorable, boyish grin on his face any time he has the good fortune to indugle in childish things, a grin that is often present when you buy him his favorite sweets. He will certainly enjoy his time with you, but if you have the bonsai tree legos, you should probably just focus on drinking because...

Jūshirō is going to steal your toy from you. He may or may not follow the instructions. “I’m sure they’ve printed this incorrectly. This branch should surely go here.” or “This would look so much better if we just trimmed it down by a couple of bricks. There! That’s lovely!” His bonsai pruning skills (or lack thereof) will be put to use. You just don’t have the heart to tell him no.

But, that’s ok because the best part of the whole experince is watching Jūshirō when he goes into ‘second childhood’ mode. It’s the cutest thing ever, and never fails to make your heart do little flips in your chest. The pleasantly warm and fuzzy feeling from the alcohol only adds to the attraction, and Jūshirō might well find you drapped over his shoulders like his Captain’s haori long before that Lego set is completely constructed.

This leads to more adorable blushing on Jūshirō’s part, which eventually leads to playtime that has nothing to do with Legos.

Izuru Kira

The serious and often gloomy Izuru doesn’t have much use for children’s toys from the World of the Living, but like his friend Hisagi-san, the alcohol will probably catch his attention, especially given what he has been dealing with the last few months.

If he isn’t on duty early the next morning and he’s not too covered up with paperwork, you can probably convince him to have a few rounds with you. If you have managed to gain his trust enough to be his s/o, then he will look back and forth between you, the bottle, you, the door, you…

If he has obligations the next day, he will feel guilty, but he will also trust you to understand and will try to excuse himself, promising to spend time with you as soon as he off duty, for dinner perhaps. “Ah, I’m so sorry ______-さん. Requisition reports are— Ah! _____, wh-what are you—?! W-wait! The door is wide o— Mmphf!!”

Izuru works far too hard, and you have no trouble taking it upon yourself to be sure that he doesn’t work himself into a bed at the 4th Division’s Coordinated Relief Station. It is criminally easy to get Izuru flustered, even without the aid of alcohol, so your drunken affections will have him ushering you back to whatever spot you’ve chosen for your building project in short order. Anything to get the door shut and make you stop trying to kiss him in plain view of the street.

Getting Izuru truly interested in the Legos might take some effort, but wheedling him into staying with you will be a fairly easy task. Suggesting that you will just have to drink the entire bottle so it doesn’t go to waste (which you might really do) should be enough to bring out his protective side. After all, he can’t have his s/o getting hurt because they got completely wasted and he left them unattended.

Izuru will tell himself that he’s only staying to make sure you don’t get yourself into any trouble since you are already too far gone to talk sense into. He’ll tell himself that, but let’s face it, if the saké is sitting in plain view, he’s gonna cave and have just one cup. Okay. Maaaybe two.

After his third or fourth cup, Izuru is sitting shoulder to shoulder with you helping you put together that Lego set. Izuru is, unfortunately, a bit of a lightweight compared to you when it comes to his alcohol tolerance, so he is almost as uncoordinated as you are by this point. It’s the perfect time to turn your current activity into a drinking game! Put a piece on wrong? Take a drink. Fail to get a piece taken on or off in three tries? Take a drink!

It turns out that Izuru is woefully bad at this game. He also gets over heated quite easily when he drinks. Somewhere between cups six and eight, he will start stripping out of his shihakushō. By the eight to ten cup mark, he is laid out on your floor in nothing but his fundoshi, his face flushed from the alcohol (and from your merciless teasing.) The Legos have been completely forgotten by this point.

You have hidden what’s left of the alcohol since you don’t want to end up holding his bangs back while he pukes (again.) You aren’t enough of a jerk to totally take advantage of Izuru when he’s this drunk. You’re even nice enough to help him stumble off to bed (your bed) for some drunken snuggles, and when he wakes up in morning with a horrible hangover, you’ll know just how to help him get rid of that awful headache.

Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez

As you squint at the instructions trying to make the words hold still, you’ll be rudely interrupted by a voice from behind. “Oi! The fuck is that?”

He’ll huff at you, arms crossed over his chest as you grin up at him and give a rambling explanation of what Legos are and why you wanted them and how fun it is even though you were just swearing because you can’t pry apart two tiny pieces you put together by mistake.

“Wait a damn… why’re you drunk? No, I’m not helping you, not until you tell me where you got the booze!” He’ll growl and grumble and threaten a few people—“Kurosaki get those for you? No? Ha! It musta been pervy hat! Yeah, well I’ll take care of that bastard as soon as I take care of you” He’ll leer at you in a totally lascivious way—then totally deny that he’s jealous after you manage to tell him it was Nel that brought things back for you.

He’ll scoff about ’stupid human toys’ to shift the focus away from being called out on his jealousy and adamantly refuse to help you. “Heh. No fuckin’ way. I don’t build shit, I break it!” Eventually he’ll give in to to your cleverly calculated pouting, carefully prying apart your misplaced Lego bricks. He will also confiscate your booze “for your own good dammit.”

Grimmjow may or may not drink said booze, depending on what it is and how much is left, but one thing is certain; you’re damn sure not getting any more.

If he’s particularly bored, he will be an absolute ass about making sure you can’t concentrate on those Legos for shit. If he didn’t drink your booze, he will probably taunt you with the bottle at some point, until you are in a hopeless game of keep-away-way where Grimmjow’s objective is getting you so riled up that you try to climb him like a tree to reach the bottle. (If he did drink the booze, he’ll steal the directions instead.)

This never ends with you getting back whatever he is holding hostage. It usually ends with you tossed over his shoulder and carried off to bed… if you make it that far.

He thinks he’s won, but this was actually your plan all along.

[frickingnerd]

yandere izuru kamukura

pairing: izuru kamakura x gn!reader

tags: izuru is bad at feelings, murderous thoughts (by izuru), overprotective!yandere, izuru isolating / kidnapping reader

izuru isn't really familiar with feelings. anger, joy, sadness – all those feelings are once that he barely ever feels! because feelings aren't necessary for a perfect being like him

so when he eventually does feel something and that feeling is love, towards you, he doesn't really understand it

he's the most talented person alive! the smartest person alive, yet you totally caught him off guard with those feelings you planted into him

for a moment, izuru considers killing you. if you weren't around, he wouldn't feel anymore. but he only has that thought for a moment

what he wants to do more than anything else is protect you! he never cared about another person before, so he suddenly turns overprotective when it comes to you!

izuru always has his eyes on you, always making sure you are well and that nobody dares to be too close to you

izuru doesn't trust anyone but himself! he doesn't want you near other people, especially not junko! while he might've worked with her, she is the biggest threat to you!

so izuru locks you away! he finds a safe place for you and keeps you there, determined to spend the rest of his life there with you

the world outside is in ruins and there's nothing worth living for anymore. but izuru has you and you have him. that's all you'll ever need, right?

[t0rturedangel]

𝟎𝟎𝟎. 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐄.

〈  .. 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐩𝐚 (𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐛𝐲𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫) 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ⠀❪ ⠀𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 ⠀❫

⠀⠀⠀⎯⎯ ⠀❛ 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘶𝘺𝘴. 𝘐 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦. ❜ ⠀ ▎▍ 𝗕𝗬 Ⓒ𝐓𝟎𝐑𝐓𝐔𝕽Σ𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝕷

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❛ 𝘐 𝘗𝘙𝘖𝘔𝘐𝘚𝘌𝘋 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘈𝘚𝘚𝘏𝘖𝘓𝘌𝘚, 𝘋𝘐𝘋𝘕'𝘛 𝘐? ❜

♯ ⠀⠀she / they

⠀⠀⠀⠀★⠀⠀⎯⎯ ⠀⠀⠀ULTIMATE DAREDEVIL reader

𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐒 & 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒ㅤ·⠀·⠀·

𝘼𝘾𝙏 𝙊𝙉𝙀,ㅤㅤ'𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩!'

𝘼𝘾𝙏 𝙏𝙒𝙊,ㅤㅤ'𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧'

𝘼𝘾𝙏 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝙀,ㅤㅤ'𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫?'

𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬ㅤ·⠀·⠀·

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ( more about the story under the cut! )

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ﹝001.ㅤ𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆ㅤ·⠀·⠀· ﹞ׅ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ“ I can't give up on them Makoto,

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ they're my friends. ”

=     ִ    002.ㅤSYNOPSIS;

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤyou had promised them that you'd save them no matter what you were put through, and you kept that promise- even when you were on the brink of death because of their hands, even when you were stuck in one cold room for so long time had lost it's function and even when the future foundation had found you, that promise you croaked out when you were bleeding out on that horrid day was still as strong as ever. You will save your friends, even if you need to die in the process.

      =     ִ    003.ㅤOUTFIT;

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤa long green skirt, it doesn't cling to your legs meaning that it's easier to walk and move around freely- however it also means that your clothes could catch onto something and rip a little easier, but that doesn't matter when you're in a killing game does it? Your shirt is white and sleeveless, exposing your arms and the endless amount of scars you've gained with all of your daredevil activities and other events.... Your neck,arms and ears adored with jewellery, each a small 'reference' to your friends- like the small locket necklace that hangs just below your chocker reminding you of Nekomaru, or the dangling clover earrings that relate to Nagito. Each one of your friends, even Hajime, encased in the silver on your accessories- reminding you of them, reminding you of what you promised them.

      =     ִ    004.ㅤSTATS;

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤby the beginning...

〈  MENTAL, ㅤㅤINTELLIGENCE 𑊩 ﹙ 3/5  ﹚

MENTAL STABILITY 𑊩 ﹙ 2/5  ﹚

EMOTIONAL MANAGEMENT 𑊩 ﹙ 3/5  ﹚

AIM 𑊩 ﹙ 5/5  ﹚

EMPATHY 𑊩 ﹙ 4/5  ﹚

RELIABILITY 𑊩 ﹙ 3.5/5  ﹚

LOYALTY 𑊩 ﹙ 3/5  ﹚

〈  PHYSICAL, ㅤㅤLOOKS 𑊩 ﹙ 5/5  ﹚

STRENGTH 𑊩 ﹙ 4/5  ﹚

SPEED 𑊩 ﹙ 3/5  ﹚

AGILITY 𑊩 ﹙ 4/5  ﹚

DESPAIR 𑊩﹙ 0/5  ﹚

HOPE 𑊩 ﹙ 0/5  ﹚

      =     ִ    005.ㅤRELATIONS;

〈  MAKOTO NAEGI, ㅤㅤ❪ ⠀𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 ⠀❫ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤMakoto is hellbent on protecting you and the remnants- 'no matter what' he says. Though, he seems to want to protect you more than the others- even despite your outbursts, why is that?

〈  BYAKUYA TOGAMI (the real one), ㅤㅤ❪ ⠀𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 ⠀❫ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤeven though he finds it stupid, he can't help but respect you- you did manage to survive in the ruins of the world as well as not becoming a remnant of despair. Sometimes he finds himself more interested than needed.

〈  KYOKO KIRIGIRI, ㅤㅤ❪ ⠀𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 ⠀❫ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤKyoko finds herself more interested in you than any other previous member from the 77th class- 'its just to keep them safe' she tells herself but we all know it's just that she's in love.

〈  JUNKO ENOSHIMA, ㅤㅤ❪ ⠀𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂? ⠀❫ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤJunko is downright obsessed with you- it's just something about your eyes, the way they're not filled to the brim with overwhelming amounts of despair. She wants to see that despair in your eyes- and she'll get that no matter what.

〈  HAJIME HINATA, ㅤㅤ❪ ⠀𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 ⠀❫ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤHajime is a simple reserve course student, though he is unaware of that, he -- in a way -- looks up to you, after all through his eyes you're strong, capable and caring to everyone which is something he admires a lot.

〈  CHIAKI NANAMI, ㅤㅤ❪ ⠀𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 ⠀❫ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤShe knows she's dead, and you know that too, yet you still cant help but cling to this AI- feeling a small sense of comfort from her presence, something she took feels.

〈  NAGITO KOMAEDA, ㅤㅤ❪ ⠀𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 ⠀❫ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤKomaeda believes he is undeserving to be near such an excellent ultimate as yourself- his behaviour turning more and more freaky as the chapters progress- eventually reaching it's peak after chapter four. You're not just as good as all the others. you're THE best.

〈  AKANE OWARI, ㅤㅤ❪ ⠀𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 ⠀❫ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤAkane finds your presence fun to be around, she wants to train with you and Nekomaru all the time- building up your bond and strength!

〈 FUYUHIKO KUZURYU, ㅤㅤ❪ ⠀𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 / 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐂 ⠀❫ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤHe's cold to everyone outside of Peko, yet finds himself to slightly respect you- finding your skills with being kind yet assertive, not to mention your strength, admirable.

〈  GUNDHAM TANAKA, ㅤㅤ❪ ⠀𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 ⠀❫ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤGundham finds you enchanting- you're beautiful and the power you hold almost reaches his (but not exactly- he is the most powerful ever after all, don't forget it) and so he finds himself drawn to you.

〈  HIYOKO SAIONJI, ㅤㅤ❪ ⠀𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐂 ⠀❫ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤHiyoko is more of a little annoying sister to you rather than a friend- she's constantly belittling you and others yet always ends up apologising to you after. Hell she even calls you 'Big sis [name]'

〈  IBUKI MIODA, ㅤㅤ❪ ⠀𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 ⠀❫ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤI think it's safe to say that Ibuki is head over heals in love with you- she adores your style, voice, strength, kindness and more. Every time you're free trust Ibuki to want to spend time with you!

〈  IZURU KAMUKURA, ㅤㅤ❪ ⠀𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 ?⠀❫ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤIts difficult to understand Izuru and how he feels for you- he doesn't exactly wear his heart on his sleeve. Despite not seeming like it, something about you interests him, subtly invading the back of Hajime's mind to make him spend more time with you. Izuru needs to know what's different about you, he HAS to.

〈  KAZUICHI SODA, ㅤㅤ❪ ⠀𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 / 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐂 ⠀❫ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤDespite his undying love for Sonia, Kazuichi finds himself interested in you too, almost looking up to you as a source of comfort and protection.

〈  MAHIRU KOIZUMI, ㅤㅤ❪ ⠀𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 ⠀❫ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤMahiru enjoys spending time with you- after all you are very photogenic meaning she can always trust you to be the perfect model for her work.

〈  MIKAN TSUMIKI, ㅤㅤ❪ ⠀𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 ⠀❫ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤPoor Mikan clings to you at every chance she gets, after all you're not cruel to her and most times even makes Hiyoko apologies to her: you're too good to her!

〈  NEKOMARU NIDAI, ㅤㅤ❪ ⠀𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐂 ⠀❫ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤMuch like Akane, Nekomaru adores spending time with you and her- finding a sense of tranquility in training with the two of you, which is his second favourite time of day (can you guess the first?)

〈  PEKO PEKOYAMA, ㅤㅤ❪ ⠀𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐂 ⠀❫ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤPeko also respects you, finding herself interested in your daredevil activities which involved swords and how you used them. However she does not find herself to be as infatuated with you as others are, she has her eyes set on her young master.

〈  SONIA NEVERMIND, ㅤㅤ❪ ⠀𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 ⠀❫ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤThe princess finds you interesting, she's never met a daredevil before- please tell her everything about your talent- will you also show her some of your tricks? She's just so fascinated by you

〈  TERUTERU HANAMURA, ㅤㅤ❪ ⠀... ⠀❫ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤno.

〈  ULTIMATE IMPOSTER, ㅤㅤ❪ ⠀𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐂 ⠀❫ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤunfortunately I have to make this one platonic as they are the first victim therefore there is no point in forming a romantic relationship. HOWEVER, the imposter finds your lack of care for safety worrysome yet exciting- someday they'd be honoured to impersonate you!

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Hey Mod Kandy! How are you? :D

May I request Yandere Izuru Kamukura/Hajime Hinata general headcanons?

As in both of them sharing a body after Neo World Program and both of them pining over the same darling, I think it's an AU but idk maybe it's just a theory.

If not so just Yandere Izuru Kamukura general headcanons.

━ 𝚂𝙰𝙲𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙴

➛ yandere!male headcannons × fem/gn!reader

title page┆word count: 0.3k┆warnings: second-person pronouns, death, jealousy, murder, obsessive behavior, torture, yandere themes┆a/n: sorry that it took me so long to get to this ask ^^

general ! yandere ! izuru kamakura hc’s x g/n ! reader

❝ I am not going to fight over you. you belong to me ❞

It’s very hard to tell if wether or not Izuru is interested in you at all. For the most part, he lacks overall emotion in general. Well, he does speak to you a bit more than others… but that could mean anything.

When Izuru does begin to show some interest in you, it’s not really romantic in any way, shape, or form. It’d be more like protecting you from danger. He may not show it, but Izuru couldn’t bare the thought of letting you get hurt, despite denying any romantic feelings he may have for you. Thus, beginning his overprotective behavior.

In addition to that, a deep rooted jealousy and hatred toward those who get “too close” to you for Izuru’s liking almost completely consumes his entire being. Resulting in his fantasies about that person not being very ideal… for them.

And when those fantasies become reality, it won’t be pretty.

When “getting rid of” people who seem as “threats” to you both, Izuru would most likely torture his victims, watching them suffer before him while showing zero emotion.

It’s not very likely that Izuru would kidnap you, but if it was for your own safety and protection he’d do it without question. Not even bothering to answer your multitude of questions as to why he’s keeping you against your will.

But don’t worry. Izuru will never let anything happen to you. Because no one will be around to harm you any longer. Never again.

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[bee-writes-n-spins]

Hi :> I have never requested anything on tumblr before lol. But I wanna see a Nagito or Izuru x (Ultimate fashion designer) (Fem or gender neutral) reader!

It can be oneshots or headcanon or WHATEVER!! But I really wanna see one of them both :)

Thank you for your time!!!🎀

a/n: uhhh sure. i have been pretty busy with winter guard rehearsals so im getting all my requests done at once lmao. and i have no idea how to write izuru. but anyways, enjoyyyy! notes: ____ is just a better way of saying y/n

nagito

so to start, i've said this before, but he will absolutely attend all of your runway shows! hell, he'll even model for you. let him be your mannequin.

he loves beautiful things! like your designs!

and he's a rich boy.

you need a really expensive type of fabric?

done.

a rare color?

already bought.

he just wants to see you be happy

you're sitting facedown at your sewing machine, frustrated about your upcoming show this weekend. things can't go any worse. three of your models got sick, one had to cancel because of a family emergency, and, to top it all off, the lace you ordered isn't gonna come in till next week!

suddenly, you hear a soft knock that breaks you out of your frustrations.

"____..? you okay?" it's the sound of your boyfriend's raspy voice.

"no. this show's got me in a tough spot and i'm literally about to scream," you grumble into the table. your mind is numb at this point.

he silently stares at you, worried for both your physical and mental health. he tip-toes over to you and gently plays with your hair.

"how 'bout you take a break..? i know it might not be the best to spend time with the likes of me, but i think you should decompress a little..."

you look up, eyes red and puffy from crying. you slightly nod.

"yeah.. i think that's for the best.."

izuru

he would genuinely be impressed

someone with an actual fashion sense?

finally, someone who doesn't bore him to death.

in all seriousness, he wants you to succeed.

so, he'll do anything to get you there

even if it means doing some... unsavory things

he is the ultimate everything.. and that includes murderer

you aways wonder just how rival designers go missing when you need them to or why a venue that initially turned you down came crawling back...

also, being the ultimate everything, he'll probably know some tips on how to do that really complex sewing pattern you've been trying for ages to figure out.

he might not like most people, but he certainly does like you.

you're relaxing by the fireplace, drawing up sketches on your tablet. winter is almost over, so it's high time you start working your spring collection.

already cozy, you feel an even cozier presence sit next to you. you smile warmly, immediately recognizing who it is.

"i see you're all warm now, my love," you giggle, giving izuru a small peck on the lips.

he nods slightly in response with a faint blush on his face. "yes indeed," he pauses for a moment as he peers over your shoulder to silently study your sketches, "don't use tool there, it'll make it look tacky."

you shrug him off. "yeah, yeah.." you say as you throw your tablet aside and cuddle to him.

he just stares down, a small smile on his face.

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Let's Search The Sky For A While

Izuru x GN! Reader

Kinktober Masterlist

Kinktober Playlist

Song: Is It Really You - Loathe

His voice is so monotone, so uncaring, but the glimmer of genuine interest is so palpable to you that it makes your eyes glisten in excitement as you hold your hand up against Izuru’s.

Warnings: Spit/drool, fingers in mouth, dry humping (reader cums in pants), ignoring my own headcanons, size difference, mild degradation

“I don’t understand why you ask for this so often.” His voice is so monotone, so uncaring, but the glimmer of genuine interest is so palpable to you that it makes your eyes glisten in excitement as you hold your hand up against Izuru’s.

“‘Cause I think it’s cool.” You respond, you can already feel the twinges of arousal in your stomach, you’re so easy it's almost laughable.

“I understand that part.” He sighs, the faraway look in your eyes and slight heat covering your face would make it obvious to anyone how far gone your thoughts are getting just by feeling his fingers bend over yours. “But I don’t understand why.”  Your other hand can’t help but reach up and grasp his hand, thumb rubbing on his palm.

“It makes me feel small- insignificant.”

“Which you are.”

You cannot stop the tiny noise that bubbles up in your throat from his agreement.  You nod and lick your lips, not noticing as you softly grind yourself against the hard bottom of the seat.  His red eyes hardly even dart down to look at your movements, seemingly to be completely uninterested in your ministrations. 

“Can yo-”

“No.”

You huff softly, looking away for a second.  You don’t bother finishing that question.  “But can you at least put a finger or two in my mouth?” You ask, your previous question unasked in full.  His eyes bore into yours, making you feel like he’s judging you extremely harshly.  He yanks his hand from yours, sneering at you but not verbally declining your request.  

One of his hands grip your jaw tightly, squeezing your cheeks to make your mouth open.  A soft, barely noticeable moan leaves your lips that Izuru has taken great interest in.  His middle finger raises and runs along your bottom lips before it touches the tip of your tongue.  His shoulders jump at the sensation, his widening for just a split second before they return to normal.  He makes a noise like he’s taking careful note as your tongue flicks at digit.

Your hips move again, a small whine leaving you as your hands hold his wrist, your eyes begging him to move his finger more into your mouth.  He raises an eyebrow and slowly moves his middle finger fully into your mouth.  Heat coils in your stomach quickly as the tip touches your throat.

“More.” You attempt to say, but drools trails out of your mouth and drips onto your chair.  Izuru understands you perfectly it seems, inserting his ring finger into your mouth quickly.  A gag interrupts your joy for a split moment before he releases your jaw.  Your lips relax around his fingers, tongue slurping at the pads of his fingers.  He grimaces as your spit slides down his skin.

“Cum already, this is what you wanted, is it not?”  His words make your eyes flutter closed quickly, you’re so close that it’s nearly painful as you moan around his fingers.  He thrusts his digits slowly, as though he’s taking some sort of pleasure in feeling your tongue against them.  Your eyes tighten closed as you feel the band break and you whine, embarrassed.  You can’t even find it in yourself to open your eyes until he grumbles something and pulls the slick digits from your mouth.  “Can’t even open your eyes, can you?”

You grunt and open your eyes, though your gaze is fully averted from him. “I can open my eyes.  I was just… thinking.”

He wipes his wet fingers on his white shirt, sighing.  It doesn’t take a genius to realize what you’re thinking about.

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𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜.

navigation: about me. m.list. taglist form. kofi.

fandoms i will write for:

bungou stray dogs.

my hero academia.

attack on titan.

jujutsu kaisen.

demon slayer.

danganronpa.

black butler.

trigun.

characters i will write for:

bsd: osamu dazai. chūya nakahara. fyodor dostoevsky. nikolai gogol. sigma. ryūnosuke akutagawa. ranpo edogawa. edgar allan poe. atsushi nakajima.

mha: tomura shigaraki. tōya todoroki (dabi). keigo takami (hawks). kai chisaki (overhaul). shōta aizawa (eraserhead). tamaki amajiki (suneater).

aot: levi ackerman. eren jaeger. hange zoë. reiner braun. armin arlert. porco galliard.

jjk: satoru gojo. suguru geto. ryōmen sukuna. chōsō kamo. yūta okkotsu. fushiguro toji. nanami kento. mahito. higuruma hiromi. kashimo hajime.

ds: obanai iguro. tengen uzui. giyū tomioka. kyōjurō rengoku. muzan kibutsuji. akaza. douma.

dr: nagito komaeda. hajime hinata. izuru kamukura. makoto naegi. junko enoshima. mikan tsumiki.

bb: sebastian michaelis. undertaker. gregory violet. edgar redmond.

t-gun: vash the stampede. millions knives. nicholas d. wolfwood.

general rules:

yes; character x fem!reader. headcanons. sfw. nsfw. threesomes. sub/dom undertones. breeding kink. mommy kink. pegging/strap ons. sex toys in general.

dark content such as aphrodisiacs, cheating, degradation, blood play, corruption kink, yandere themes.

fantasy themes (faerie, mermaid, etc) and canon plot (ie, mha; quirk. bsd; ability. jjk; technique/sukuna's true form. dr; ultimate/talent. ds; breathing styles/demon blood art.)

no; incest. non-con. pedophilia. vore. watersports/scat. weight/body image. pet play. age regression. daddy kink. aged up minors.

maybe; omegaverse (specifically for atsushi and keigo).

general notes; hange zoë will be written afab with they/them pronouns. makoto naegi will be written as strictly submissive. junko enoshima, mikan tsumiki, & nagito komaeda i am willing to write male!reader for.

when requesting, please do include whether it is nsfw/sfw and afab!/gn!/amab! and a lil summary of what'd you like. if including multiple characters, please state which ones from that certain fandom.

i also will write in a last name-honorific format (ie; Dazai-san, Komaeda-kun, Aizawa-sensei (or just sensei), -sama/-chan/-senpai) if you guys prefer that in your request! Just let me know in said request and which honorifics you'd like.

also let me know if there's a specific nick/pet name you'd like for your character. (ie; fedya for fyodor, kolya for nikolai... i won't write the two with these names unless its specifically a fyolai x reader or if you ask for these names.)

[hollowfyshunsuikubo]

The Midnight Flame

A/N: More soulmate au i literally love this concept sm Izuru is one of my favourite Bleach characters, and I’ve been playing around with writing this in my spare time. This one is set pre-tybw but post fullbringer arc. I used the soul tug concept for this one, where the first touch between soulmates loosens the tug completely. Though, if your soulmate is having a hard time in any way, it can cause you pain. Only a little angst in this one >:) reader is both depressed and enraged so good luck. Once again, not Beta read

Izuru Kira x gn!reader Word count: 6.4k Warnings: angst, nsfw smut, bad language AU: Soulmates

Morning. The sunlight through the windows, the feel of a blanket covering only his legs. Morning. The arrival of another day, going to waste. Sitting up, Kira looks at his hands. Hardened from years of being a shinigami. He inspected them, turning them over, holding them up to the light that caused him to squint, searching for something that was both never and always there.

A hand reached up to grab one of his, followed by the interlocking of fingers. His heart jumped as he looked to the right, hoping, praying, needing- 

And there was nothing. He was alone in his bed, as always. It got cold at night, but it was warm in the mornings. With a sigh, he got out of bed, and got ready for the day. His captain was… interesting, to say the least. A music man. He was so different from Gin, like fire and water. Gin was unpredictable, he came and went as he pleased, often leaving some form of destruction in his wake. He raged through the Gotei 13, laughing as he did. His betrayal burned, and left its scars. Third degrees ran up over Kira’s arms, his torso, his legs. It felt like the fire of it was behind his eyes. When he thought of Gin, he thought of fire, he thought of how it felt to be burning without any water to douse the flames. Captain Otorobashi was different. He was like water. He filled the spaces he entered with ease, and even when he left, droplets of his kind words or generous music remained. He flowed with what needed to be done, and he left no space untouched. Captain Otorobashi was a calming presence, one that soothed the burns that covered Kira day after day, and finally put out the fires that had enveloped his skin. 

But with water came caution. Fire, at least, was direct with its deadliness. Water lulled you into a false sense of security, then drowned you as soon as you got too comfortable. Water could fill your lungs and take away your ability to scream, to speak. Water filled up any and all spaced, and could very well kill any and all within them. Kira had been burned before, and even if the flames had been cooled with sweet water, there was no telling if he’d drown. 

Morning. Kira walked out of his room and greeted his squadmates. Morning. Morning. Morning. Each day was the same. Morning meetings with his Captain, who would be strumming on a guitar or reading one of those manga he enjoyed. Then training, then requests, then paperwork until sundown, then to bed. Each day is more repetitive than the last, no change in scenery, no chance to unwind at the end of the night with something other than a bottle of sake and his right hand. The same hand he thought they had grabbed, whoever they were. He would love to change his days with the feeling of someone beside him, lounging in his bed when he went back to his room, smiling and waiting for him. He would love to wake up beside someone, kisses turning into wandering hands, wandering hands that turned into being late and disheveled for his morning meeting with Captain Otorobashi. He would love to finally see his soulmate. 

As he approached his Captain's office, he focused in on his heart. He felt the same familiar tug, that ever present feeling of being pulled somewhere. In a moment of hesitation, Kira paused in front of his Captains office. A lump rose in his throat, choking him as he wondered where his other half was.

–

“This could have been an afternoon job,” You groan as Shuhei drops a large stack of files on your desk. He shakes his head and tosses you a pen.

“This could be an afternoon job, but it might take all day, so it’s an all day job for you.” Shuhei was never one to beat around the bush with you. It was like talking to a printer. The same words, over and over again, hell-bent on forcing you to forget the incessant tugging you constantly felt in your heart, and the fact that you often found yourself staring out the window, hoping that your obviously internally tortured soulmate was at least doing okay. It was a painful tug, one that made your heart ache. Some days, it was so bad you couldn’t work, which brought no end of shame to Captain Muguruma and Lieutenant Hisagi. It’s not like you liked it either, as you’ve tried saying so many times. But neither of them are too impressed with you.

Recently, it’s like you’re being punished for things you can't readily control. Cramps had you taken out, despite the fact you were more than willing to throw yourself into whatever training was being offered by Captain Muguruma. Anything was better than missing another day because of some stupid pain. You were denied. You threw a plate in response. 

After that, during a particularly bad day, after an apparently horrendous captains meeting, the tugging on your heart had wrenched so bad it caused you to vomit, while also praying your soulmate wasn’t a captain, least of all your captain, since some of the tugs in your heart seemed to line up with his foul moods. You didn't really think it was though. What kind of soulmate literally throws you into your room and slams the door, leaving you to choke?

Whoever your soulmate was, they were causing no end to the grief you were going through. The paperwork on your desk was looking extremely flammable. Fire seemed to be the only way you were going to calm down, since you burned with rage over just how standoffish, stubborn, and stoic your squadmates were. You were fed up. But you still took the work that you correctly deemed an afternoon job, and first thing in the morning, started your pity paperwork with a scowl.

One day, you’d meet your soulmate and be able to quell the furious tugging on your heart that sometimes left you incapacitated. One day you’d be able to sit down and do pity paperwork so fast, Captain Muguruma would have no choice but to sing your praises.

One day, you'd be appreciated for the fact that you still work hard, despite the challenges you face. 

–

The nights were almost worse than the mornings. Sweat dripped down his face as he hunched over himself, holding his dick in his hand, stroking, squeezing slightly every now and then, his eyes fluttering. So often his heart hurt at night, and so often did he engage in guilty pleasures he should be saving for his soulmate. It brought him no end of guilt. He threw his head back as he began to move faster, his cock bobbing in his hands as he chased his release. He was filled with images he couldn’t even see clearly- hints of skin, another's hand, another's mouth, another's hole-

Kira gasped and groaned as he spilled over his fist, slowing his stroke to nothing. His mind was a mess, and once again, the clarity that came after hit him like a brick. 

What was he doing? He could be making good use of his time, getting sleep, resting his mind, being awake enough to maybe search for his soulmate, and yet. He was awake so late, hand on his cock, a weak and pale imitation of someone who would bring him joy that surpassed an orgasm beyond belief. Face burning in shame- that fire again -he cleaned off his hand before laying down. Fire was what burned him in the first place. That traitor, the man he trusted most, the man who, like a flame, had swept across him and teased him, teased him, about who the other half of his soul was. Who showed him what it was to be strong like the flame and burn so brightly even the sun would be jealous. 

He found a simple answer while reliving such a betrayal. He was afraid of having what he wanted. He was afraid of the fire of whoever matched his soul because of the burns that would follow. It was the reason he only kept Shuhei close, the reason he stayed an arms length away from everyone else, including his captain. His captain, who, like water, would soothe his burns, put out his flame, and carry him to safety if he wished. Yet water killed too, just slower. Kira lay on his back, a hand behind his head, and focused on the tug in his heart. He wondered if everyone had to go searching for that tug. Maybe his soulmate just had a simple life, without much fear or stress. Maybe his soulmate's heart was a closed book, better at hiding its anger and fear than he was. 

The last thought hurt his heart. He had gone through so much- he only wished that his soulmate was alright, and that whenever they searched for their connection, their tug, that they were not angry with what they found.

–

If it were possible to be enraged at a person you’d never met, seen, spoken to, or even knew at all, you decided you were rightfully pissed at your soulmate, whoever the bastard was. Your chest felt like it was being torn open, and you hid in the gardens of your squad. You were on a late night patrol, and things were going fine.

Until.

Until whoever your soulmate was decided to have a miserable time of things. You gagged as you curled up into a ball, hiding behind a large tree. You wouldn’t be seen like this. You hated it. If you could’ve made any wish at that moment, it would be to close off the connection between your souls, if even for two minutes, just so you could at least run to your room to have privacy. With what little strength you had, You attempted to stand. Tears pricked your eyes from the sheer pain, and you felt your dinner threaten to come up.

Then a hand grasped your arm.

“You look like shit,” Shuhei said bluntly. “Why are you still out here? Go home.” With a glaring side eye, you wrenched your arm out of his grasp, stumbling back a little. He must’ve heard the gagging, or just his damned sixth sense that told him where you were at all times. He must truly despise you to keep tabs on you like this. To always know when to send you home just so he can dock your pay, save the division a little more money. It made you want to howl. It made you want to feel blood between your teeth and your zanpakuto clenched so tightly in your hands that the sheer force of your grip left bruises.

“Fuck off. I’m fine.” You spat in response. The aching in your chest only got worse. Shuhei didn’t move.

–

He was at a crossroads. He could pick you up and haul you back to your room in the barracks and force you to stay in, he could stay with you and attempt to help you ride out the waves of this pain that seemed to cause you physical harm, or he could… leave. Shuhei could listen and leave. Listen and leave, easy as that. Something not even Muguruma did. He just grunted and sent you away. Left all the work to him, and let Mashiro annoy the shit out of him while he was working…

He couldn’t leave you. You were his subordinate, and you were in pain. It seemed like you were made of pain. It hurt him, but not as much as it hurt you. You were a diligent person, and you tried so hard. Yet there was always something wrong, things you couldn’t control. Because of the pain, you turned into a being of hate. A cornered, starving dog, snarling at everyone. Sure, you joked sometimes, but your anger was a fire that scorched others. Shuhei wasn’t sure if it burned the Squad or you more. 

Crossroads. He watched as you attempted to stand up straight, a hand grasping the left side of your shihakusho like you were going to rip it off. Your left hand grasping at yourself as if you could tear your soulmate bond out of your chest. In a moment of forgetfulness, Shuehi reached for you, but that flash of anger in your eyes made him stop and lower his hand. For the first time in a long time, he didn’t know how to help. He couldn’t leave you, he couldn’t help you, and he couldn’t even show you that your anger was misplaced but not misunderstood. He couldn’t even be a good Lieutenant. He was grasping at nothing. So he stood tall, and just watched. He swallowed words and swallowed pity, and watched. He watched as you finally were able to stand, using the tree you were hiding behind as your crutch. He watched as you glared at him. And he listened as you spoke.

“Did you not hear me, Lieutenant? I’m fine. Fuck off.” Your voice burned with anger. He couldn’t help you, not without flames rising up his skin. But he’d been burned before. Captain Muguruma was made of fire. He burned away all the residual droplets that Tosen has left behind. Fire was a warm, comforting, protective thing when it needed to be. Just as water was not only calm and welcoming, but also a killer. Everything needed moderation. Shuhei knew that fire and water were both needed. You were burning in flames of pain, anger, and your own misery without any water to douse you in. Shuhei swallowed and finally, he spoke.

“You’re not fine. You’re hurting again and-” How like you to cut him off, riling like a dog about to strike.

“Lieutenant Hisagi,” His heart ached. Gone were the days you’d laugh and joke together, calling each other by first names. Another reminder of what had been washed away as the years had gone by. “I know you may not like me right now, but for the love of God, let me do my job.” It felt like a slap to the face. Not like you? You were his friend. Sure, you may not have been his anchor like Momo or Kira, but he still saw you as a friend. You’d begun pulling away. You’d begun to suffer alone after Tosen betrayed the Gotei, and you’d suffered more as your soulmate had begun to pull so hard your heart couldn’t take it. And you had the audacity to say that he was the one that didn’t like you. You-

“Listen,” His voice is sharp, like glass, hoping to slice your skin to make you bleed out your self-loathing. “Shut up. I am your Lieutenant. I am your superior. I am telling you to go home. I am giving you a goddamn order. Are you insubordinate?” He felt cruel. But he was at his wits end with you. There wasn’t anything he could do, and you refused to accept help, or even let him listen. You had shut yourself off and withdrew to the point where he halfway considered putting you on a watch. Yet you persisted, the pain that haunts your every waking moment, something you are determined to not let define you. It hurts him.

People had to focus to feel that tug. Everyone was a master of emotions. The fact you felt it like someone had tied a raging hollow to your heart and soul meant whoever your soulmate was was hiding a great deal of inner pain. Or they didn’t have a good grasp on their emotions. Either way, Shuhei didn’t know how to help. He could feel his tug, pulsing away, but it never hurt. Not like yours. But seeing you, an old friend, in enough pain that you are sick and weakened because of it made him despise your soulmate. It made him want to grab the offender by the throat and throttle them until they go ahold of themselves. A fire burned in your eyes as you turned his words over in your head. Shuhei kept a stern face on, despite the fact he’d directly threatened you. You wouldn’t know it, but he felt remorse for what he had to do.

–

You wanted to hit Shuhei. He looked every part the asshole as you thought he was. He’s been picking things up from Captain Muguruma, that’s for sure. Both of them are pricks. Cold, reserved, and uncaring. You could scream. You could leap forward and rip Shuhei to shreds. But instead, you glare and turn away, managing your pain for just long enough to walk to your room in the barracks, and slam the door. Someone will complain in the morning about the noise, but you don't care. You burn with fury. You lay in your bed, your anger getting the best of you for some time, until all you can do is think.

You fucked up, yet again. Every single time the burning pain from the tug in your heart gets too much, you lash out. It’s becoming the thing that is ruining your life, but only because you keep letting it. If only you could make it stop, but with what time? Finding one's soulmate took time, and time was something you didn’t have the luxury of. There were articles to edit, training to be done, rounds and commissions to complete. You couldn’t follow the tug of your heart without negativity following you as you returned. It was a cruel thing. Just like you and Shuhei have been to each other for some time now. It felt like another betrayal each time you and Shuhei butted heads. He seemed insistent on you not overworking yourself, while also sending you home whenever you showed a wince of pain. But you wanted to work. You wanted to keep doing what you loved in vain hopes the tug in your heart would lessen and finally be something you had to search for.

The night was long. Nights were always worse than the days. But you closed your eyes and ignored how the tugging in your heart, the tugging in your very soul, clogged your throat and made you choke on your own misery. Hatred pooled in your heart, but not for you soulmate. It made you sick.

–

“Someone’s in pain?” Kira blinked as Shuhei lamented. His close friend wasn’t doing well. Bags under his eyes, slouched shoulders, messier hair. It was like he’d been working overtime again. 

“And they won’t listen. All I do is tell them ‘take care of yourself. Go home and rest. Take your time’ and all they do is get angry!” Shuhei ranted. He took another swig of sake and glared at nothing. Kira was getting concerned. “If I ever meet their soulmate, I’m gonna use Kazeshini and slice ‘em up.” 

Kira was very uncomfortable with that notion, mainly because he’d be an accessory to murder if it happened, and whoever this person in pain was would have to live without the other half of their soul permanently. He had another sip of sake for himself, feeling sullen. He glanced at his friend again.

“How bad is it? Surely it can’t be that bad-”

“Now you even sound like them! Fucks sakes… throwing up because your tug is hurting that bad and still saying you can fight a hollow isn’t a good thing. I’m going to put them on leave just so they can find their stupid soulmate and so I can get a piece of ‘em and give them a piece of my mind… ugh.”

Kira ignored how Shuhei had interrupted him. He listened quietly, and thought about this person. They sounded strong, but tortured by pain they didn’t ask to have. He felt his own heart ache in solidarity. He wished his soulmate wasn’t in pain. Selfishly, Kira wished he could abandon everything just for a day so he could find his soulmate. Maybe then his hand would stop being his only comfort in the night hours. To finally hold them in his arms and be able to feel their skin against his as he kissed their forehead and apologized for taking so long. Shuhei had another long drink, and Kira saw this as an opportunity. He’d been feeling so restless lately, maybe a change of scenery would be a good thing.

“Why don’t I come in and help for a bit? I’m sure Captain Muguruma would understand, what with how chaotic Mashiro is, and all the work you’re putting in for the Communication…” He trailed off, anxious to hear what his friend would say. Shuhei was about to take another drink, then paused halfway. He lowered the bottle and stared at it, his expression forlorn.

“...maybe I’ll take ‘em to the printing room. That’ll raise their spirits. I’m just worried about ‘em… they’re still my friend, you know? Seeing them in pain, and hearing them accuse me of not liking them… it’s hard.” 

Kira had no idea what Shuhei was on about, but concluded it must be about the person he was ranting about before. Overall, he took it as an agreement. Kira had another sip of his own sake as Shuhei starts to bawl, the bartender looking at them oddly. Shuhei started saying a name, which seemed odd to Kira, but he concluded it as the person's name. Placing a hand over his heart as he begins to drink all of his sake, Kira hopes his soulmate is alright, and not suffering in pain like Shuhei’s other friend is. He shook his head as Shuhei howled in misery, and Lieutenant Iba had to restrain him.

–

You stared at the printing press. Your mind churned, trying to find the reason behind Shuhei's current niceness. It felt like a trap. You inspected every inch of it, making sure nothing was faulty. It had been a long time since Shuhei had let you in here, mainly because of your work not being up to standard because of your pain, but today was special it seemed. One of his Lieutenant friends had come in to save the day and help out, much to Captain Muguruma’s mixed chagrin and relief. A blonde boy, who reminded you a lot of water. Smooth, quiet, seemingly weightless. Something different to the fire that had burned in your blood. 

You caught Shuhei staring again and you frowned. Standing up straight, you walk over to him.

“You’re looking good, mostly. The text blocks need a little upgrading, though. The wood down the far end is looking a little shabby too. It might be time for a more modern upgrade, but other than that, everything is good. I’m surprised the platen is still going too…” You speak normally for the first time in weeks. It isn’t a complaint. It isn’t filled with suppressed rage. It isn’t said sarcastically. It’s a normal conversation. Shuhei nods and rubs the back of his neck.

“...It might be time for an upgrade, yeah…” He mutters. You can see the thoughts running through his head. For the first time in a while, you see Shuhei, and not Lieutenant Hisagi. You pause for a moment, just watching him.

You know what he’s thinking. You can see the flash of Tosen behind his eyes, thoughts of the man who was a good captain, but in reality a traitor to everything you loved. It was painful. You recalled a time when you sat with Tosen in the garden. You were new to the Soul Society then, a recently graduated Soul Reaper. You’d had a terrible day, and were sitting in the garden, trying to make sense of things. Tosen had come up to you and invited you to join him on a walk. You honestly thought he was going to berate you.

But the man had talked about nonsense for a solid hour. The weather. Ink cartridges. What wood felt best when you had to take a nap on a desk. The feeling of different winds depending on what direction they came from. Never did you think a blind man would be able to talk for so long about the things you either thought weren’t worthy of talking about, or the things you’d never thought of before. For a solid hour, he spoke, you sometimes asking questions. Before you knew it, your mood had improved. Tosen had somehow managed to make you feel better by utterly confusing you. 

It was something you didn’t forget. It’s the reason why you had lashed out so aggressively when he left, your soulmate's tug becoming the source of all your pain once you’d killed as many hollows as possible. A man who had stepped out of his comfort zone to comfort a young shinigami, became almost like a father to you, one of the three greatest traitors in history. It made you scream. It was like he’d thrown you into water to drown, and when you coughed up your lungs, you set things on fire, just to feel the warmth Tosen has once provided to you.

You and Shuhei stood in silence for so long, the air became thick. When he finally looked back at you, a flash of guilt crossed his face. He cleared his throat.

“A new printing press. It’s a good idea. We’d have more time to do other things and we’d be able to…” He trailed off. So you finished his sentence for him, a flicker of your flame reigniting in your chest, hot and furious.

“Move on from the past.”

You two locked eyes. His jaw set and your eyes blazed. For a moment, it seemed like you were both going to draw your zanpakuto and fight, just to feel something other than the rage that followed a betrayal of a man you both admired and respected. A man you both knew as your calm ocean.

Then the door burst open and that blond friend of his walked in. Your tug jumped, but you ignored it. You and Shuhei snapped out of it and turned to the blonde man, who walked in. “Apologies. I’m Lieutenant Kira.” He said to you. You nodded your head in response. He was just being polite. You introduced yourself as well, making sure to be polite. You dodn’t miss how his eyes widened slightly. You frowned a little. Shuhei must’ve ran his mouth again… speaking of Shuhei, he butted in.

“Kira, what’s happening? Is everything alright?” The black haired man asked, concerned. Kira shook his head.

“Captain Muguruma is about to dissect Lieutenant Mashiro. Half the Squad is holding him back.” 

You held back a laugh, putting a hand over your mouth. Kira looked at you, his eyebrows drawing together in confusion for a moment before Shuhei started running out of the room.

“Stay here! That little-”

His voice faded as he ran, leaving you and Kira alone. The room was silent again, until you burst out into laughter.

The sound was beautiful to Kira. To him, it was like water falling over stones, so merry and carefree. To you, your laugh felt like a warm flame, not angry or harmful, but merry and calming. It felt like freedom. You kept on smiling even after you were done.

“One of these days, Captain Muguruma is going to kill Mashiro.” You said dryly, chuckling a little more at your own thought. “But only if Shuhei doesn’t get to her first.” Kira chuckled to himself.

“They’re like oil and water…” He said in a tone of false sorrow. He shook his head and then glanced at you. His heart was racing, and his tug felt painful for the first time. It was like time froze as Kira realized his tug was hurting. It felt like someone was ripping his heart out of his chest whenever he looked at you. He stepped away a little, not knowing what to do. 

You looked at Kira again, and for the first time in a long time, you felt light. Like all your burdens had been burned away until only the embers remained. Something you usually only felt in the dead of night, an emotion of calmness and serenity you’d dubbed the ‘midnight flame’. A soft, burning sensation that soothed rather than harmed. You saw something turning behind Kira’s eyes, and the tenseness of his neck.

You recalled how Shuhei had said Kira was a bit antisocial. You’d heard of him before Tosen and the others had betrayed the Soul Society. You hadn’t met, though, due to your own schedule and the fact that Shuhei needed to be babysat while drinking, which wasn’t your favourite thing to do. Out of respect for him, you collected yourself and stepped away a little as well, looking away. Your chest felt so light. For the first time in a long time, it’s like you’re able to breathe without feeling the heavy burden of your soulmates tug. You went to speak again, maybe to break the silence, when Kira fell to his knees.

You paused for a minute, wondering if you should laugh or not. You opted to crouch down where you are and looked at Kira.

“...are you alright?” He glanced at you, his eyes filled with tears. He quickly looked away, clenching his fists over his knees as he tried to focus on anything but the pain. The tug in his chest was too much, this blistering hurt that burns him. You reached out to him, but he exhaled sharply before you could touch him. Your brow creased, and your own tug began to hurt again. An endless cycle for you, one that you couldn’t escape. Your face hardened. ‘I’ll get Lieutenant Hisagi.” A simple decision. You stood quickly and walked out of the room, searching for Shuhei.

You followed the sounds of commotion to see Shuhei and Mashiro having an argument. You were about to step in to ask when he’ll be done, when an errant hand grabed you by the neck and marched you back inside.

“Stay out of it.”

If you had to describe Captain Muguruma, you would call him a blaze. He was a wild-looking man, with the strength of a hundred regular shinigami, and an outrageous sense of style that had inspired Shuhei to get tattoos on his face, of all places. He set you down inside and checked over his shoulder to see if Mashiro was dead yet. Finding the little green girl still alive, he looked back at you.

“Whatever it is, you come to me. I’m your Captain now, not Hisagi.” Muguruma spoke with an annoyed tone in his voice, as if this was the last thing he wanted to be dealing with. You recalled every time he barked at you to speed up, or told you to go home and get over it. He was perhaps the worst person who could’ve caught you when you needed help. You swallowed and put on a smile.

“I was just looking to see if it had ended yet.”

“Well, it hasn’t, so get back inside. I heard he left you at the… printing thing.”

“...the printing press?”

“That. Whatever it is, just stay there.”

“We need a more modern one.” “Lieutenant Hisagi is in charge of that. He’ll come to me when he wants one and I’ll give him the funds.” “Well I want to talk to him about what options we have.”

“From what I hear, you’ve been banned from the Communication work until your pain isn’t such a hindrance.”

You fell silent. Muguruma stared down at you with his arms crossed, radiating pure annoyance. You weren’t going to be getting any help from anyone, it looked like. Without another word, you turned away, walking back to the printing room, and a distressed Kira. Your body burned with anger at Muguruma. He only became captain because there was nobody else to take the spot, and because the Soul Society had been desperate for experienced captains. Otherwise, he’d still be rotting in the mortal realm, living his pathetic life, probably getting more piercings. 

Muguruma watched you. He didn’t understand what he was doing wrong. He was being truthful, wasn’t he? He knew you were hindered by something that could be sorted. Why didn’t you take your numerous enforced days off to find the cause of your issue and stop it? Why didn’t you thank him for at least noticing you weren’t doing okay? He looked down at the ground as he scowled. You’re probably just emotional and in pain again. He’d have to give you more space, leave you alone. Your anger was helping nobody. At least when he got angry he had time for it… 

You entered the printing room again, your eyes trained on Kira. He looked a little better. He met your gaze for a moment, and you sighed.

“Lieutenant Kira is busy with Lieutenant Mashiro.” You announced. You walked forward and held out your hand, a gesture that seemed fine for time being. “Let’s get you somewhere that doesn’t house a machine.”

When he took your hand, his face pale and his palm slightly sweaty, it was like a thousand midnight doves erupt from the touch alone.

Such a feeling of fullness filled you. A flurry of soft wings enveloping your entire being, a eruption of a waterfall inside your soul that quenched all anger and pain that led you to salvation. No longer did you crave, no longer did your tug pull at your very being. Water rushed into every part of your soul, filling it with such a lightness you could've sworn at the moment it felt like you were suspended in a great sea, but no risk of drowning was present. 

For Izuru, he felt warmth after the loss of such a crippling pain. Such a hearth bloomed inside him he knew that he would never feel cold during his lonely midnight again. A flame so enveloping inside his being, something so warm and right to fight for, he likened it to a Phoenix. Reborn from the ashes, no longer suffering under cool water. The water in his lung was burned away, and with it, his passion ignited. Such a small thing he felt, something he'd never felt before. Passion. What was it? The kindle burned in his chest, a fire that would never go out. He felt free.

The two of you stared at each other, before Izuru slowly stood, your hands still clasped together, your souls both finally free of searching, of tugging. He was mesmerised by you. You thought of everything you'd been through. 

Fire and water were opposites, and yet no matter which element your soul reflected now, you had to make your peace. 

“...I was in insurmountable pain for a very long time.” You said. A boldness ripped through you. Yet your next words- ”You should make it up to me.” -were stolen from your throat at Izuru, not quite understanding what he was doing in his new passionate delirium, pulled you forward and swept you into a tight hug. On instinct, you responded in kind.

All was silent for a few moments, before Izuru spoke again. His voice was shaky from his nervousness, but his newfound passion simmer underneath it all. He damned himself for being so shy, but this time, he was going to push himself to show you comfort. 

“Never again.” His throat was hoarse. Hands once used for worry and work found their new purpose grasping you close to him. “No more pain.”

No more pain. How you'd longed for that for so long. How you'd longed for midnight under the moon where you didn't feel as if you'd lose your soul to such agony within it. How you'd longed to take it out on him, to scream and yell for the pain he'd unwittingly caused. And yet. Such a cool flow of water filled you, such a rush of comfort from his words washed over you, so much so you couldn't be mad anymore. How could you? How could you be so angry at the person whose first words to you was “never again”?

Izuru finally felt a flash of discomfort from the sudden hug he initiated. He stepped back but slid his hands to your ribs. You suppressed the urge to jump. You had ticklish ribs. He looked into your eyes before looking away, so red in the face he could barely talk anymore. 

For a moment, all was still. Then, in a moment of weakness you'd never felt, a tender kind you wished to explore during softer, quieter midnights, you began to speak.

“...you're-”

With a bang, the door to the printing press room slammed open. 

“I'm sick and tired of leaving you be, and ignoring the pain of someone who's one of my best seated officers-” Muguruma was yelling, but stopped. You turned your head and scowled.

That insufferable prick. 

Your souls, two lost souls now joined in what would blossom into such a pure love ordained by the universe itself, were still fire and water. You two balanced each other. As Izuru found out less than ten seconds later, after you gently pulled away from him, you would need plenty of water to cool down after you had a shouting match with Captain Muguruma. It was such a sight to see that even Shuhei and Mashiro stopped fighting to come and investigate the source of your yelling. To be fair, nobody had ever seen you explode like this. Shuhei and Izuru locked eyes, and as Izuru dissolved into embarrassment, wishing he could hide away, Shuhei felt himself grinning for his friend. 

It did nag in the back of Shuhei's mind on how on earth shy, quiet, water-like Kira was soulmates with the embodiment of sheer rage and hellfire. 

“Opposites attract,” He murmured to himself. Mashiro giggled.

“Maybe Captain Muguruma is soulmates with me if that's the case.” 

“...you're out of you goddamn mind if you think-”

Two fights broke out in the printing press room, both of which Izuru wanted to run and hide from. Yet he couldn't take his eyes off of your form, how you gestured as you and Muguruma argued loudly. He wondered if he should get you a glass of water for your throat. You were certainly yelling loud enough…

Then you drew your sword just as Muguruma did and he decided to leave it be for now. 

At the very least, Izuru could provide you with water during the midnights you would steal in the future, soft kisses that were stolen in the dark, and gentle sighs turned into moans when he finally felt such a flame burn away his gentle water in his soul. Seeing you spent and satisfied brought him more satisfaction and joy than anything else. Afterwards, he always brought you a big glass.

[halaxia]

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attack on titan

╰┈➤ eren yeager, levi ackerman, jean kirschtein, connie springer, armin arlert, bertholdt hoover, reiner braun, porco galliard.

bleach

╰┈➤ kurosaki ichigo, abarai renji, kuchki byakuya, hisagi shuhei, urahara keisuke, uryu ishida, shihoin yoruichi, aizen sosuke, ayasegawa yumichika, ichimaru gin, ukitake jushiro, hirako shinji, kira izuru, ulquiorra cifer, grimmjow jaegerjaquez.

bungo stray dogs

╰┈➤ dazai osamu, akutagawa ryunosuke, fukuzawa yukichi, nakajima atsushi, edogawa ranpo, nakahara chuuya.

chainsaw man

╰┈➤ hayakawa aki, denji, power, hirofumi yoshida.

demon slayer

╰┈➤ kamado tanjiro, uzui tengen, rengoku kyojuro, tomioka giyuu, iguru obanai.

final fantasy vii

╰┈➤ cloud strife, sephiroth

jojo’s bizarre adventure

╰┈➤ joseph joestar, caesar zepelli, kujo jotaro, kakyoin noriyaki, higashikata josuke, kishibe rohan, jolyne kujo.

jujutsu kaisen

╰┈➤ geto suguru, gojo satoru, fushiguro megumi, fushiguro toji, itadori yuji, inumaki toge, okkotsu yuta, nanami kento, mahito, kamo choso, higuruma hiromi, shiu kong.

my hero academia

╰┈➤ dabi, shigaraki tomura, hawks, shoto aizawa, todoroki shoto.

obey me!

╰┈➤ lucifer, mammon, asmodeus, leviathan, beelzebub, belphegor, satan, barbatos, simeon, soloman.

one piece live action

╰┈➤ roronoa zoro, sanji, shanks, luffy

spy x family

╰┈➤ loid forger.

the disastrous life of saiki k

╰┈➤ saiki kusuo, kaido shun, kuboyasu aren.

tokyo ghoul

╰┈➤ kaneki ken, nagachika hideyoshi, nishio nishiki.

vinland saga

╰┈➤ thorfinn, canute.

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List of fandoms

IT(2017)

Bower's gang: henry bowers, vic criss, patrick hockstetter, belch huggings, (all).

NINJAGO

The ninja: kai, nya, cole, jay, zane, lloyd.

Villains: morro, lord garmadon

Other: pixal, skyler. (for now)

DANGANRONPA

Danganronpa: Trigger Happy Havoc: makoto naegi, kyoko kirigiri, byakuya togami, toko fukawa/genocide jill, aoi asahina, yasuhiro hagakure, sayaka maizono, leon kuwata, chihiro fujisaki, mondo owada, kiyotaka ishimaru, celestia ludenberg, sakura ogami, junko enoshima, mukuro ikusaba.

Danganronpa 2: Goodbye Dispair: hajime hinata/izuru kamakura, chiaki nanami, nagito komaeda, fuyuhiko kuzuryu, akane owari, sonia nevermind, kazuichi soda, mahiru koizumi, peko pekoyama, ibuki mioda, hiyoko saionji, mikan tsumiki, nekomaru nidai, gundham tanaka.

Danganronpa V3: Killing Harmony: shuichi saihara, kaede akamatsu, k1-b0(kiibo), maki harukawa, himiko yumeno, rantaro amami, ryoma hoshi, kirumi tojo, tenko chabashira, korekiyo shinguji, miu iruma, gonta gokuhara, kokichi ouma, kaito momota, tsumugi shirogane.

Other: komaru naegi, yuta asahina, natsumi kuzuryu, sato, kyosuke munakata, chisa yukizome, ryota mitarai, seiko kimura, sonosuke izayoi, koichi kizakura, ruruka ando, juzo sakakura.

NARUTO/SHIPPUDEN

Under 18: uzumaki naruto, haruno sakura, uchiha sasuke, nara shikamaru, ino yamanaka, choji akimichi, kiba inuzuka, shino aburame, hinata hyuga, neji hyuga, rock lee, tenten, gaara, kankuro, temari.

Over 18: kakashi hatake, (more).

Akatsuki: deidara, hidan, itachi uchiha, kazuku, konan, nagato, sasori, tobi/obito uchiha.

Other: shuigetsu hozuki, karin, jugo.

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[no-m4gic]

Hello!

Can I request Mukuro Ikusaba x an autistic reader? I saw the THH x autistic reader prompt, and I didn’t see her

was considering putting genocider and mukuro in... thanks for solving my dilemma 😋😋

also sorry if mukuro is ooc i've never written for her before on previous blogs 😨😨

this has been sitting in my drafts while i was eating my hot cakes from mcdonalds so enjoy, it's not crusty i swear. sorry if it's low quality too.

~ mod sitaya

MUKURO & GENOCIDER W/ A GN AUTISTIC S/O

MUKURO IKUSABA - it doesn't affect her

"oh, s/o. i didn't know. thank you for telling me. but i don't care for your disabilities, i care about you being you."

mukuro would still remain loyal to you. you're better than junko, after all.

basically you're like a new junko to her, a new sister.

if needed anything else, she'd get them for you. illegal or not.

if you need your time, she'll wait for you patiently, outside your room or inside with you, whichever you prefer.

all she really does is follow you around to make sure you're alright... and not dead. she's not ready to lose you yet.

she'll just awkwardly stand somewhere watching you do batshit crazy things, in case you fall or something.

if you do end up falling she'll always somehow manage to catch you.

summary: mukuro is a female izuru.

if you need cuddles. you get cuddles.

in fact sometimes if you get a little too insane, she'll stop you by picking you up, bringing you to her room, throwing you on her bed and cuddling you till you both fall asleep.

GENOCIDER SYO - it motivates her to be more crazy

"damn, and i thought you weren't capable of anything. so ya aren't useless, eh?"

poor you. you're gonna have to go around watching her annoy people and scaring little kids off the playground.

unless nagito appears to scare her away, you'll be stuck babysitting her.

but if you ever also felt like joining her for some unfathomable reason, she's more than happy for you to make unforgettable memories with her.

at the end of the day though, you two would end up sleeping in the same room since the both of you would be exhausted and drained.

also genocider would cling to you and make a cage out of her arms, so you can't escape without waking her up.

unless you're like the ultimate escapologist or something.

also she won't mind if you steal the sheets since you're basically her human heater, one of the many reasons why she hugs you so tightly while asleep.

[millenialfanfictionaddiction]

Being Kamomedai's Manager

And Secretly Dating Izuru Nozawa

Izuru Nozawa featuring Kamomedai x GN!Manager

Warnings: light kissing, me getting to bully Hoshiumi, Manga spoilers, potential anime spoilers (spoilers are just details about the teams)

A/N: This is an Anon request and my first Kamomedai request! Currently reading the Manga so I'm not as familiar with Kamomedai as the rest of the teams BUT I have successfully stalked researched and I think I have a decent idea of their personalities so please bare with me!

Ok so from what I understand, Kamomedai is kind of like Date Tech but like more extreme??

Honestly I can tell I'm already going to adore them 🥺

Personally, they kind of give me Shiratorizawa 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 vibes

So I'm going to go with a mix of the two for these headcanons

You become Kamomedai's Manager during your second year

Let's say you were besties with Hirugami

Because seriously, what an angel 😍

By default, you become friends with Hoshiumi and let's just say you have a love/ hate relationship with our tiny seagull bby

"YN seriously must you be so happy all the time?!?"- Hoshiumi says glaring at you ����

"It's not my fault I have friends Hoshiumi, maybe you should try not being such a stick in the mud"- you 🤪🤸‍♂️

"KORAI KNOCK IT OFF!"- Hirugami growls

Hoshiumi 👉🏻👁👄👁 WHY DIDNT YOU YELL AT YN?!?!

You 👉🏻😜 sUcK iT KoRai 😜

Honestly the maturity YN 😅

It's actually Hirugami that brings up the idea of joining Kamomedai as a manager

He decides to talk to his seniors and they love the idea

So he brings you to practice one day

Suwa, Norikura, Hakuba, Bessho, Tokura and Kanbayashi are all so nice to you

Hoshiumi just looks at Hirugami, eyes widening and says "YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME?? REALLY?? YN??"

"You know you love me Korai"- you say sweetly 🙃

Meanwhile, a certain winged spiker is observing your interaction with Hoshi 👀

That's right, third year Izuru Nozawa is watching you 👀

Observing from a distance you might say

He thinks you are super cute and the way you handle the team, well let's just say the man is sold 😍

He's seems like the kind of guy who is cocky but self conscious when it comes to crushing on someone

Luckily, you don't have that problem

"Hi!! My name is YN!! What's yours?" You say, bubbly as ever as you introduce yourself to Izuru

"Im- uh- I'm-" Nozawa says stumbling iver his words

If you don't think the team noticed his stumbling, you could be completely wrong 😏

Please they are eating this up!

Suwa comes up behind him, smacking Nozawa on the back making his jump

"This is Izuru Nozawa YN. He's one of our third year winged spikers. Isn't that right Nozawa"- Suwa says 🙃

Nozawa 👉🏻😳 uh yeah- that's me 😅

You're smile beams at Nozawa as he watches you

"I'm so excited to work with you guys"- you say, literally ecstatic

"Nobody said you were hired yet YN"- Hoshiumi grumbles

🙄 😒

Please ✋🏻 all these boys just GLARE at Hoshiumi because HOW DARE HE CHASE YOU AWAY

You just giggle and leap at Hoshiumi, hugging him

His eyes widen and he blushes, stuttering over his own words as the guys all watch in astonishment

Kamomedai 👉🏻😲😲😲

Hoshiumi 👉🏻😠😳☺️

You 👉🏻🥰🥰🥰

"Ugh fine get off me"- Hoshiumi says pushing you off

Unfortunately for you, you're balance isn't the best

Big SAME

You stumble back, falling in slowmotion

Luckily for you, Nozawa acts quickly, catching you

You look up to him, blushing as he awkwardly smiles 🥺

Please this is so wholesome

"Umm thanks Izuru"- you say, your blush turning into a smile

Please Hakuba is probably wiping a tear away because how romantic 🥲

He gives me big, loving himbo vibes!

Like Bokuto but maybe without the emo modes

From that day forward, you begin your journey as Kamomedai's Manager

You provide a kind of softness to the once rough team

Literally before you, practices were so rigorous and hard

Their coach believes in working them hard

But you believe in love and nurturing your boys 🥰

So let's just say they are very surprised when they come into practice one day to see personalized treat bags made for each of them

They all stare at them, look at each other and then look to you

You 👉🏻🥰🙌🏻

Them 👉🏻👁👄👁

You 👉🏻😍💙🤍

Them 👉🏻👁💧👄💧👁

You are exactly what they needed YN

You are an amazing encouragement to all of them

You help Hirugami when he struggles with his feelings towards volleyball

You help Hakuba with his receives and blocks

You help Suwa keep track of the guys progress and where they need to improve

And most importantly, you develop a close friendship with Nozawa

Mans literally follows you everywhere YN

He loves when you cheer for him and help him practice

He also gets very jealous when you do the same for his teammates

He knows you're the teams manager and that it's your job

But seriously, he's so jealous YN 😫

He desperately wants to ask you out but he's not entirely sure how to go about it

You aren't the same as all the others YN

You are so special to him and the team

He can't mess this up!

Kamomedai prides themselves on results

They don't believe in momentum

They believe in results 👏🏻

So in his mind, of he can't ask you out the way you deserve, then he won't ask you out at all

Unfortunately, he thinks you deserve the absolute world YN 🥺 so this man will push himself to give you the best

After a particularly rough practice, Nozawa stays late to practice his serves

He struggled today, missing about 25% of his targeted goal

He knew what was messing him up, but he couldn't let it bother him

However, seeing him struggling, you decided to stay back to make sure he was ok

Hirugami and Hoshiumi left you after you said you had a few things to finish, leaving you alone with Nozawa

You stood outside the door, listening to the balls slam on the floor

"Damnit Izuru! You can't even make a serve inbounds! How do you expect YN to even considering going out with you?"- Izuru says, putting his hands on his knees and scolding himself

Your hand goes to your mouth in shock

Izuru liked you? And he thought he wasn't good enough for you 😡

Oh no no no, you weren't going to listen to Izuru put himself down

Without even thinking, you make your way into the gym, crossing the floor in only a few strides

Izuru looked up at you, eyes widening as you kneel in front of him, grab his cheeks and pull him into a kiss

His eyes wide, he watches you pull away, a small smile creeping on your face

"Izuru, you are perfect just the way you are and I'd love to go out with you"- you say, now smiling widely

Izuru just stared at you 😳

Pls YN, he's in shock say something!

"Izuru are you ok?"- You say, studying his face

Suddently, Izuru reaches his hand over, pinching himself and whincing

You just look at him, confused 🤨

"Just making sure I'm not dreaming"- he says, as he leans in, kissing your lips again making you giggle

After that, Izuru and you started a sort of secret relationship

Why secret 👀

It's because I 1000% believe this team is just as nosey as the other ones 🙄

Literally, high school kids live for gossip and what better gossip is there?

However, it's unfortunate for you and Izuru that you can't have nice things

Because one day, you are getting volleyball from the back room

Izuru comes in, asking for a small kiss before practice

You oblidge, of course 😏

Too bad a certain 6'8" winged spiker just happens to barge in

🎶 when he looks at me, and I look at him and he looks at me and I LOOK AT HIMMMM 🎶

Hakuba rn 👉🏻😐😳😱

"HOLY CRAP NOZAWA WAS JUST MAKING OUT WITH YN!!"

everyone stops ✋🏻

Izuru is still holding on to you and you to him

Hoshiumi comes running 🏃‍♂️ over to you

"Nozawa are you ok??? Yn did force you did they!!"- Hoshiumi 😨

You 👉🏻😐😑 why you little-

Hirugami comes over, grabbing Hoshiumi and moving him back

Honestly, he saving Hoshi if you asked me ✋🏻

Izuru and you are still standing there 🧍‍♂️

Suwa comes up, shaking his head at everyone

"Seriously? We are suppose to be practicing"- Suwa shouts

"How can we?? YN is literally ruining it"- Hoshi yells

You 👉🏻😠 istg-

Please Nozawa is holding you back from murdering Hoshiumi

"Just one swing Izuru..." you say, glaring

"Well practice sure is interesting"- Bessho's comments

Suwa is rolling his eyes so hard rn

"Ok ok, Nozawa are you and YN together?"- Suwa

Izuku nodds, still holding you back from committing murder

"Ok, well as long as you two are happy"- Suwa says, shrugging and turning to leave

Please Hoshiumi is all worked up

"WHAT THE HECK?? YN IS A TOTAL LIABILITY"- Hoshiumi yells

Somehow you managed to squeeze from Izuru's hold, grabbing a volleyball and channeling Sir Iwaizumi Hajime

The ball hits Hoshiumi right in the face as he falls back, cursing at you and swearing your end

You 👉🏻 BRING IT 👊🏻

Izuru and the entire team rn 👉🏻😐🙄

After that, you no longer had to hide your relationship with Izuru

However, that doesn't mean it was easy 👀

Because you see, Nationals is pretty stressful

And I totally believe Nozawa is a jealous and possessive boi

So while the boys warm up for their first game, you sneak away to use the rest room

On your way back, you accidently bump into a tower of yellow jackets 💛

Namely ONE jacket in particular 🙃

"Oh my, I'm so sorry! I wasn't watching where I was going"- you say, excusing yourself

"Oh its no problem, I'll never complain about a beautiful person running into me"- Iizuna Tsukasa, captain of Itachiyama says 😏

Just me throwing all the names out there 🤪

You blush at the compliment, looking at the tall blonde setter as he smirks at you

"HEY-" you hear a low growling shout from behind you as you turn to see Izuru, Hoshiumi, Hakuba and Hirugami standing

You turn to walk towards your boyfriend as he pulls you close, kissing your forehead

"Ahh Nozawa, good to see you"- Iizuna says, smirking

"Iizuna, what were you doing with MY YN?" Izuru responds, eyes narrowed

"I accidently bumped into him Izu, it's ok"- you say caressing his cheek

Nozawa still glares at Iizuna as he leans his head down, giving you a small peck on the lips

Hoshiumi groans from behind you "Seriously get a room!"

Nozawa doesn't hear as he's still locked in a heated glare with Iizuna

"Let's go YN, we have a game to win"- Izuru says

"Good luck Nozawa, you're going to need it"- Iizuna says

"Not as much as you'll need"- Izuru growls, pulling you away as you wave cutesy to Iizuna

Please YN, do less ✋🏻

Needless to say, Izuru and Kamomedai didn't need to luck 🙃

They crushed their first opponents with ease, securing their place in the next round

You cheered as your boys won their match, Izuru running towards you and twirling you around, giving you a small kiss

"Ugh seriously??"- Hoshiumi moans

You glare at him as Izuru hands you a volleyball

"You know me so well"- you say as you canon the ball towards Hoshiumi 🥰

That he does YN, that he does!

[frickingnerd]

yandere hajime hinata

pairing: hajime hinata x gn!reader

tags: obsessed boyfriend!hajime, ultimate!reader, delusional yandere, hints at izuru / hajime's darker side, love addiction

hajime never felt special his entire life. he was completely boring and average and he hated himself for it!

so when you came along, an ultimate who paid attention to him and was so kind to him, hajime became completely obsessed with you!

you were the embodiment of everything he ever wished for and hajime was almost addicted to you! finally, he had what he had always dreamed of

he might not be special, but he felt special when he was with you! besides, you were special! you were an ultimate and he at least got a glimpse into the life of an ultimate through you…

hajime experiences the highest highs when he's with you and the lowest lows when you're away from him. he can really feel the withdrawal when you're gone and it only gets him more addicted

hajime slowly becomes delusional, getting the idea in his head, that he could be an equal to you. that through dating you, he can achieve everything he ever wanted!

he begins to stalk you, learn everything about you and spend every free second he has either with you or with learning things about you!

hajime is determined to NEVER let you go again! he'll be with you for the rest of your lives and if anyone dares to come between you two…

well, let's just say that hajime has a bit of a darker side slumbering within him, that could potentially come out if he's pushed to his limit…

[shsl-chaotics]

Hello may I ask some nsfw for Izuru Kamukura? Do whatever you feel comfortable with i just need my bae (づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ

Hey there anon, let me just say I love how your mind works, and while normally I wouldn't do nsfw request, I had something lying around that I started a while ago for Kamukura and this reminded me to finally finish it up. I hope you like it! Feel free to request again soon and remember, I love feedback on how I did or what i could improve

-mod Izuru

Izuru x GN reader

Tw: mostly just suggestive, not really nsfw but still

It was stange, seeing your usually cold and collected boyfriend in this way. You had no idea what had happened, all you knew was that Nagito and Chiaki had ended up randomly dropping him off at your room with the words ‘good luck’ before they had left. When you first looked at him, he didn’t look all that different until you saw his face, it was softer and more expressive than you had ever seen him be. 

“Izuru? Are you okay?” you asked him hesitantly. 

“I love you doll, have I told you that before?” he asked you, his voice sounding almost, sweet. 

“W-what? I-” You weren’t sure how to react, Izuru never said things like that “You’re acting kinda off, is something wrong?” you asked as you looked up at him. 

“I’m perfectly fine darling, it simply occurred to me that I rarely, if ever, tell you how important you are to me,” he took a step towards you, his posture showing nothing but confidence. You took a small step back, more out of surprise than anything else. 

“O-oh, well thank you Izuru. But you don’t have to say that, I know you don’t really like saying those kinds of things because you don’t see the point in them” you say, a bit confused as to why he was acting so strange. 

“I am well aware of what you have assumed, however I am telling you now them now. The only reason I never said it before was because I never understood it, and yet, now I feel that I do. You have helped me feel something that was meant to be programmed out of me a long time ago,” He said, his voice heavy with an emotion that you had never heard before from him and you had honestly begun to doubt that you ever would, you almost wanted to call it… lust. 

“Darling, I’ve told you before that there are parts of myself that even I don’t even remember, emotions that have been blocked off for a long time, but now I feel them, they’re so intense,” he said, taking another step towards you, and another, and another, until his stance became more predatory than confident. 

“There is someone I used to be, they feel strongly for you, we share our emotions and his control is far less than mine,” he said, his voice coming out a bit strained. 

“Izuru w-what are you talking about?” you asked nervously, unsure about what he meant by ‘control’. “What I mean darling, is that you constantly seem so fucking, enticing,” he said, his voice almost growling with the last word. 

“Of course I would never tell you this before, while I was still unsure when it came to emotions and what they meant. Although now I doubt I’ve ever been more certain of anything in my life,” He says, his voice still thick with lust and something else that you almost wanted to call hunger.

He looked at you, his eyes shining with the promise of something to come, what it was, you weren't exactly sure. You felt your back hit the wall as you kept backing away from Izuru, his grin going almost feral the closer he got. 

“You should know better than to back away from me kitten” he says “we wouldn’t want you leaving before the fun begins now would we darling?”

You feel a shiver run up your spine at his tone. What had happened to him with Nagito and Chiaki? You knew it was most likely something to do with Nagito’s luck but Izuru didn’t let your mind linger on that for too long. His hand coming up under your chin to lift your head up, leading your gaze up to meet his. 

“I think it’s time you learned just what I’m capable of,” he said with a grin.

“All these talents have to be good for something, right?” He said, his tone making you feel even more powerless

[kotton-kandy953]

━ 𝚂𝙰𝙲𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙴

➛ yandere!male headcannons × fem/gn!reader

title page┆word count: 0.3k┆warnings: second-person pronouns, death, jealousy, kidnapping, murder, yandere themes┆a/n: I’m finally back after going hiatus for a while ^^ (currently struggling to answer an ask for izuru hc’s. I promise I’ll post them soon)

general ! yandere ! hajime hinata hc’s x g/n ! reader

❝ no one will love you more than I do ❞

Hajime Hinata would be more of a possessive, overprotective and just overall jealous yandere. More specifically, jealous of friends or even family that you tend to spend a lot of time with.

Because of his overprotective nature, Hajime is very snappy towards other people when it comes to you. As if he knows more about you than anyone. Even yourself.

Despite being overprotective, Hinata wouldn’t stoop so low as to stalk you. He respects your privacy as a person and wouldn’t dream of doing such a thing. But he will ask a million questions after you have an outing with your friends. Even if you both are “just friends.”

Like mentioned earlier, Hajime’s jealousy over someone may even grow stronger than his overwhelming obsession with you. So strong that it may lead him to make the drastic decision to cut their life a few years short.

On the topic of murder, the victims of Hajime wouldn’t be murdered very brutally… but it won’t be very peaceful. He just wants to get his message across that you’re his. That anyone who gets too close to you could end up missing in a ditch somewhere.

And when the moment presents itself, Hajime would most likely result to kidnapping you. But not in a forceful way, he wouldn’t ever dare to put you in any harms way. If he did, how would you ever trust him again?

How would you ever love him?

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