#Satoshi Isshiki x reader

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farmer boy - i. satoshi

summary; for a rich boy like him, he seemed like more of a farmer than anything else

genre/extra tags; isshiki-appropriate clothes as in he's close to butt naked at some point, but at least he's hot, country boyyy i love youuuu /ref, fluff, comedy, reader implied to be as strong as isshiki in terms of cooking and strength, isshiki & reader parental figures to the polar star dorm (real), he's the type of guy to ask if you wanna be with him and then plan a cottage core life with you without needing your answer

word count; 277

[gender neutral reader]

a/n; he's a country boy without being a country boy and i love him. that's it.

"isshiki, how long has this been... like... a plan?" you look at the large binder, it's filled to the brim with ruffled papers and it looks worn out. you open it and it's more than just a plan, it's at least a few years of research.

"well..." he sends you a cheeky smile. "you know...like... pshhh-" he laughs sheepishly. "since we were dating."

"isshiki, that's like 4 years. this looks like more than 4 years of research."

"and? i wanna live a farmer or even a cottage life with you!"

"we have polar star."

"but not for long! and plus, i just really like being with you. i wanna be with you as long as i can." he smiles gently and you can't help but soften. "i know it's a little weird to have something like this..." he flips through some pages, some are of pictures of barns, and some are just nice cabin and cottage homes. "but, i really do want to live a life with you."

you place a hand on his shoulder as he shifts closer to you, "you're ridiculous, you know that?" there's only fondness in your voice as you kiss his cheek. he presses his face onto your cheek while you hum, "at least it's a surefire sign that i know you're not gonna leave me for anyone else."

"would never even think of it. could never imagine me being with anyone else." he hummed. "but of course we don't have to live the farmer life. i would live any kind of life with you."

"and i would live any life with you."

"besides, i planned if you didn't want to be a farmer anyways!"

"just how much have you planned for...?"

[suvidrache]

You Can't Cook

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 439 | Read it on AO3 | Tag List

Featuring: Takumi, Isami, and Satoshi

Being unable to cook isn’t necessarily a big deal. Takumi cooks all the time to help out at the restaurant. He doesn’t have an issue cooking for you too.

The only time it would be an issue is if you refuse to cook at all. He can’t be the only one in the house cooking all the time. While he won’t directly say that he has an issue with this. The signs will be there. He doesn’t mind taking the time to show you how to cook and helping you out with cooking. You both can take turns cooking something. He will be very patient in teaching you how to cook. He knows that it isn’t always easy for others to do. So, he’ll continue teaching and being there for you until you are able to cook for yourself without needing any help. Of course, if you have any questions, you can always ask, and he’ll answer.

Isami has no issue with you being unable to cook. With him being the only one able to cook, he can continue to work on his cooking skills and improve himself. He doesn’t want you to be able to cook better than he can and is slightly insecure about that. He’ll be hesitant to teach you how to cook and will only do so if you really want to. If you have questions, he may or may not help you. It depends on how he is feeling at that time. If he teaches you how to cook, you’ll be a better cook, but if he doesn’t teach you, then you won’t know how to cook. It won’t be obvious that he is trying to get you to fail. So it won’t be something that you can obviously tell.

Satoshi doesn’t mind that you can’t cook. If you want to learn, he has no issue showing you and teaching you. He will be proud when you develop your own way of cooking. He has his own preferred way of cooking, and he hates that people tell him to cook a certain way. So, the fact that you found your own way of cooking makes him proud. He isn’t going to tell you to cook in any specific way; he will only teach you to cook. Things like how long to cook something until it’s well done. Simple things like that; the rest is kind of up to your own creativity. He doesn’t want to tell you what to do and for you to find your own way of doing things. He will help you out if you ask him to. He doesn’t mind.

© SUVIDRACHE — do not copy, translate, modify, or plagiarize my work. reblogs are appreciated!

Tag List: @eli-chris

[thatanimewriter]

MINE.

➳ request: hi! could you write a love triangle type of situation with isshiki x reader x tsukasa? maybe it's lowkey a competition between then and reader is just oblivious lol

➳ character/s: isshiki satoshi, tsukasa eishi

➳ warnings: swearing, gn!reader

➳ word count: 0.5k

➳ notes: oop- a love triangle you say?? i’m sorry it’s short for how long you’ve been waiting ;v;

𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 / 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭  / 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 / 𝐰𝐢𝐩 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

something was up with both isshiki and tsukasa.

every time you spoke with one, you couldn’t help but notice that the other was looking particularly pouty from afar. or maybe it was the sudden influx of invites to help test a recipe or the snacks that somehow found their way to your dorm. either way, you weren’t massively bothered by it, because as long as it didn’t impact your ability to be friends with them, who were you to complain about great food?

what you didn’t know was that this did actually impact their ability to be friends. any time they were nearby and without your presence, they seemed to turn everything into a competition. except... neither of them were quite mean enough to actually insult the other, so it was more of a silent ‘oh yeah? i can do better, watch’.

which is what was happening right now.

“did you know that [name] really liked the dish i made them yesterday?” isshiki asked as he walked beside tsukasa on their way to an elite 10 meeting.

“hm?”

“yeah, they asked me to make them more later today,” he continued, eyeing the expression on tsukasa’s face carefully.

“ah... they ask me that a lot, actually,” the first seat responded. “often they also drag me out to places they want to eat.”

isshiki arched a brow at his response before chuckling to himself and turning back to the path ahead. “interesting. though i must admit, they quite enjoy a picnic on the balcony of the polar star dormitory. they’re particularly fond of the produce i’ve cultivated in the farm.”

“oh really?”

both men froze as they turned around, meeting eyes with you, who was standing behind them with an innocent curiosity in your face. they glanced at each other briefly before deciding to drop the subject in your company.

“where are you guys headed?” you asked, wedging yourself between them.

“elite 10 meeting,” tsukasa said, moving aside to make a little more room for you. “what about you?”

“oh, i’m not going anywhere, i just saw you guys walking and decided to join you.”

isshiki smiled to himself, wrapping an arm around your waist as you continued to walk with them. “say, did you wanna stop by the polar star dormitory and help me with a recipe? i promise you’ll get the scraps as snacks,” he suggested, shooting tsukasa a mischievous look from the corner or his eye.

at your excited grin, tsukasa’s lips turned downwards slightly, a nearly invisible pout situating itself on his face. “sure, i’d love to!” you responded, returning his awkward side hug. tsukasa opened his mouth to speak, but was cut off before he could get a word in.

“oh, looks like we’re here,” isshiki noted, removing his hand from your waist. “i’ll text you when we’re done?”

“sounds good.”

“cool, see ya!”

as they watched you turn around to wander off to god knows where, the first seat glared softly at his underclassmen. 

“you’re a little bitch, you know that?” he said, earning a loud gasp from the brown-haired boy.

“TSUKASA-SENPAI SWORE AT ME!” he announced, running into the building for the remaining elite 10 to hear.

[spicy-batman]

Tenderizing: Isshiki Satoshi

(First up is... SATOSHI ISSHIKI!!! I love this man so much it’s unbelievable. Quirky and/or badass is the key for characters to my heart, and this man was a happy surprise! Please enjoy what sped into my brain 3 hours ago)

Rating: Explicit. Kinda SMUT. A little...

Summery: Isshiki is done with your relentless teasing and decides a little punishment is in order. Exactly what you wanted~

Pairing: Satoshi Isshiki x F!Reader

Word count: 629

Warnings: Serious Isshiki. Teasing Isshiki. Spanking. No sex (yet hehehe) but implied. I’m crap at warnings so oops in advance if I missed anything-

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*SLAP*

"One..."

*SLAP*

"Two..."

*SLAP*

"T-Three..."

Pain interwoven with pleasure coiled through the girls veins with every new impact, her only sense of grounding being the order to not stop counting them out until she reached the number 10. She knew her rear end would be stinging by the end, a sweet pinkish red blossom across her flesh that she would feel long into the night, but she knew what she was getting into from the moment she started. Had hoped for it. And was enthralled by every second of it.

Isshiki had had enough of her insistent teasing. From the dawn they woke up to, tangled together in his bed sheets, until this very moment, back in the same room at dusk. Sweet kisses that boiled before falling into nothing. Feather light touches that lingered not nearly enough to be happy about. Whispers- God the whispers... Like a fire to a covered pot of water, he was simmering because of them, and denied any release from the pressure they built up inside of him. He had somehow made it this far behind stiff chuckles and strained smiles, but she was relentless. All. Day.

One hand flicking the hair from his eyes, the other gently squeezing this thigh, and the delicate question of "Isshiki? Are you alright?" at the dinner table, was all it took for his tether to snap. Like a Butchers Knot straining at the seams of a sizzling roasted joint, he couldn’t take the heat any longer. 

So here they wound up. A punishment long overdue. One that they both seemed to be equally enjoying the longer she laid across his lap, and his hand soothed her behind between strong spanks.

"What number are we at now, dearest? Come on, don't be shy. Zenji's room is to far for anyone but me to hear your lovely voice~"

"S-Seven... Isshiki please-"

*SLAP*

"Nggh!... E-Eight..."

"Two more and we're all done. Just two more for me, can you do it Angel Cake?"

Isshiki was ready to stop when it became to much for her, his love and care easily out winning any lingering frustration should it come to that. Yet she bravely nodded her head for him, and was rewarded with a loving kiss to the crown of her head in response.

*SLAP*

"Oh shit~... Nine..."

*SLAP*

"T-Ten!... Hah..."

As expected, her rear end was as rosy as the blush across her cheeks, but neither stopped him from soothing the raw flesh in gentle circles, or stop his lips from placing sweet, praising pecks along her shoulder and the back of her neck. He had no doubt her heart was racing from the experience, as his own was, so he allowed a few moments of reprieve for them both the gather themselves, not wanting to spoil the growing anticipation of what would come next.

"Good girl~... You did beautifully... I hope you learned your lesson this time..."

"Heheh... Not likely~"

"Hmm... My tenderizing skills seem to be lacking then. Good thing I have such a responsive test subject. What do you say, my little Angel Cake? Should we test the limits of our endurance tonight?"

Her body shuddered in what he could only guess was delight at the idea, which brought a deep chuckle from his smirking mouth. With teeth grazing the shell of her ear, at the same moment his fingers slipped down her spine, and slowly down between the slick folds he felt privileged to experience the euphoric taste and feel of, Isshiki aura turned dark.

"I'd be delighted to show you the skills of the Totsuki Council of Ten, seat number 7, Satoshi Isshiki. If... You say sorry for today. And a please, since it's only polite"

"I-Isshiki... Please..."

"Hmm? I don't quite think I can hear you. What was that, My Dear?"

"Dammit Isshiki... I'M SORRY, OK?! I won't do it again! I promise! Just please... Please sho- Ooh fuck!~"

"Hahaha~ Good girl~"

(Part 2 at some point. Maybe.)

[moririki]

⤷ BIRTHDAY SPECIAL

ISSHIKI SATOSHI X READER -> 2.9K
the road taken by you and isshiki that transports you from acquaintances to lovers

REQUEST -> n/a
CONTAINS -> isshiki being good at everything and knowing it, you getting frustrated by him, very brief (two bullet points) nsfw with no detail (i strongly believe that he's a bratty bottom), reader has their period
MORI'S THOUGHTS -> i love this guy so goddamn much he's so fkn pretty. also, i have my final exams in like two weeks so this will be the last imagine until like the 14th. i queued the new masterlists to publish soon though, so fear not i won't be completely inactive :))

-> before dating isshiki satoshi he was nothing more than just an irritating pretty boy to you

-> you were done the disservice of having to know him since your first year

-> you had also applied to polar star dormitory upon your first year at tohtsuki, since you figured that living on campus would be more beneficial

-> you had arrived the night before lessons started, slightly disoriented and only arriving at some unexcusable hour of the night because navigating was just so hard with no light except what was coming from your phone torch

-> fumio, the old lady who ran the polar star dormitory, looked like a grumpy old hag until she tasted your entrance dish

-> a sly smile broke out onto her face, telling you to hurry and take a shower before you caught a cold

-> and that was that

-> you were the newest resident of polar star

-> it was late and you were tired so there wasn't really any time to get to know your dorm members

-> once you showered and got ready for bed, you were more than tired and was out like a light as soon as your head hit the pillow

-> consequently, you woke up rather pressed for time

-> your first lesson was in 20 minutes, and you would have to make a break for it

-> you scrambled to get ready and was out of the door in breakneck speed, yelling out a farewell over your shoulder

-> thankfully, you weren't late to your first class

-> it wouldn't be good to have a sour first impression

-> though your face was flushed from the exertion of running first thing in the morning

-> you sat down in the only available seat, panting slightly

-> once you caught your breath, you took in the appearance of your new desk partner. light hair, pretty bluish eyes, good-looking

-> he sent you a charming smile and you nodded, turning to the front to pay attention to what your teacher was saying

-> "you're going to be working with the person next to you, and your task is to create a dish which features eggs. you have one hour"

-> that sounded easy enough

-> "so, i was thinking that we could make a-"

-> "-let's make this!"

-> the pretty boy completely steamrolled over your suggestion, instead pointing to this picture of a dish with a complicated recipe next to it in this book he was holding

-> you frowned as you glanced at it, noting that it was very different to what you had in mind

-> "that looks good, but i think that we could make a better one if we-"

-> "look, sweetheart," the boy interrupted you, and you wrinkled your nose in distaste

-> oh, this was going to be unbearable

-> he had his most winning smile on, almost dazzling you with his perfect row of teeth

-> "i don't think we've met, i would have remembered a pretty face like yours. i'm isshi-"

-> you scoffed, tugging his recipe book away from him and slamming it shut

-> "this recipe would have taken well over an hour, and with you trying to flirt we now only have 45 minutes," you glared at him

-> he only gave you a wry smile, pushing off from his seat to walk off to find some ingredients without a word

-> you were in awe

-> seriously, this was the guy you were working with the entire lesson?

-> you had no idea what he was up to right now, and you got up as well, getting the ingredients for your own dish

-> like you had said, 45 minutes was all you had

-> it was definitely pressurising, so you had to really focus to finish your dish in time, but the final outcome pleased you

-> you really didn't have the time to pay attention to whatever it was that your partner was doing

-> but now that you were finished, you glanced over at him smugly, only to be left surprised

-> he was applying some finishing touches, but the recipe that he wanted to make sat in front of you, looking pristine

-> he had done it in almost half the time it was supposed to

-> you were shocked

-> his bright eyes flicked up to meet yours, his lips curling into a smirk

-> "something wrong, sweetheart?" he teased

-> "don't call me that," you snapped at him, but you just heard his melodic laugh

-> "oh, but you're so cute when you're mad," he grinned

-> it took a lot of self-restraint to not grab the nearest tray and whack him over the head with it

-> maybe that would wipe the smirk off of his face

-> when it came to presentation, the teacher looked surprised to see both of you come up holding very different dishes

-> you still passed, but barely

-> you tried to disguise your shock that he had actually managed to make a decent dish, but he still seemed to pick up on your amazement

-> yeah, he really was annoying you now

-> "by the way, your dish was really good!" he beamed at you when you were both back at your workspace, and you blinked in surprise

-> what exactly was he playing at?

-> you were about to mutter a small thanks, but your eyes suddenly zeroed in on the spoon that he was raising to your lips

-> "here, try mine."

-> in hindsight, you probably shouldn't have opened your mouth to protest

-> you found the spoon entering your mouth, and all complaints died when you tasted his dish

-> oh jesus, this was good

-> not that you would ever admit it

-> it appears that you didn't have to, though, as you saw his eyes light up in amusement

-> "my name's isshiki satoshi, by the way."

-> "i don't care," you managed to choke out. you picked up your stuff, brushing past him and leaving the classroom along with the rest of the class

-> luckily enough for you, you stewed away over the thought of him without isshiki appearing in any other of your classes

-> in fact, the rest of your day was quite pleasant

-> you had fun learning about different cuisines and learning new cooking techniques

-> by the end of your long day of lessons, you were more than ready to shower then flop into bed

-> the only obstacle left was the mile-long trek back to the polar star dormitory

-> you walked by yourself for a few minutes, taking your time to admire the pretty campus scenery as the sun started to set

-> of course, your peace was interrupted

-> you soon picked up on a pair of footsteps a few metres behind you, and you turned around to see none other than isshiki

-> he soon caught up to you, and you felt the familiar annoyance creep back on you again

-> "what do you want?" you glared at him, and he raised a hand in defence

-> "as much as i enjoy spending time with you, i'm just walking back to my dorm this time"

-> he smiled at you, and you felt your face fall as the pieces clicked together

-> of course he was your dorm mate

-> you let out a huff of frustration, quickening your pace to try and put some distance between the two of you

-> that was futile, though

-> isshiki caught up easily, that glint of amusement returning to his eyes

-> "come on, don't you want to enjoy the sunset with me?" he teased

-> you didn't really have much choice in the matter

-> you both had to go to the same destination, and there was no point in changing your pace

-> you just tried your best to keep your eyes trained in front of you and not on isshiki

-> thankfully, he didn't talk that much, just settling into a calm walk alongside you

-> you, on the other hand, practically had steam pouring out of your ears

-> you felt like you were going to implode with frustration at having to be near him for any amount of time

-> then again, frustration didn't make your stomach feel all funny

-> and frustration definitely didn't make your cheeks go pink when you sneaked a sideways glance at him, noticing how nice his hair looked with the late sun hitting it

-> when the two of you finally made it back to polar star, it was to your dismay that you found out he was in the room right next to yours

-> the nightmare still continued, even into the next morning

-> you had walked into the kitchen so innocently, stretching and yawning and rubbing your eyes

-> you hadn't expected isshiki to be there already, cooking breakfast for everyone while wearing nothing but an apron

-> he heard your squeak of embarrassment and turned around to see you covering your eyes and yelling with a red face

-> well, you were definitely awake now

-> you heard a chuckle from behind you, and saw fumio at the doorway, her eyes twinkling with amusement

-> once you pulled yourself together and learnt that it was just you, him, and fumio in the dorm, it was time for breakfast

-> fumio finished quickly, walking off to do god knows what

-> you quickly followed suit, shovelling the food into your mouth

-> it was good, you had to admit that isshiki was an amazing cook

-> "i'll cook dinner," is all you said, before taking the dish to the sink and leaving the kitchen as fast as possible

-> your heart was racing and you could feel your face going red

-> you definitely thought he was annoying

-> but now here you were, getting all tongue-tied around him

-> this uncertain combination of emotions continued for a few more weeks

-> your only defence was that you couldn't possibly be attracted to him since he was just an asshole with nice eyes and hair

-> of course, isshiki never was one to do what you said

-> you had woken up to find out that your period had started one particular morning, and you groaned as you realised that today was also when you had a lesson with isshiki

-> it was last, and you were a lot more deadpan than usual

-> isshiki certainly noticed this, and if you were paying attention to him and not almost doubling over in pain you would have seen the concern evident on his face

-> he was quiet as the two of you walked back to the dormitory

-> he noticed that you were walking slower, and that your face was pulled into a grimace

-> he was hesitant as to whether you would appreciate him asking you what was wrong

-> you then immediately shut yourself in your room and stayed like that for the rest of the evening

-> you had actually managed to doze off for a bit when you woke up to the sound of soft knocking on your door

-> you opened your door to see isshiki there, looking almost bashful, all traces of his usual cocky persona gone

-> in his hands were a plate of hot food and a bottle of painkillers

-> "feel better tomorrow sweetheart, okay? i miss you telling me that everything i do is wrong"

-> he smiled at you softly, handing you the items before disappearing into his room before you could say anything

-> the way your heart fluttered at his words was enough of an indication

-> you really were falling for this asshole

-> as it turned out, the teacher of you and isshiki's one shared class was an advocate of keeping the same partners throughout the entire term

-> this next project that you had been assigned to do with him was a research task

-> then you had to invent a new dish inspired by the cooking techniques and ingredients that you had focused on

-> that meant that you would have to spend a few weeks to make sure that you were thorough about this

-> that also meant that it was bound to take longer than that since you and isshiki could never manage to quite agree on something

-> that summarised how you found yourself in this situation, at 1am in the polar star kitchen

-> isshiki was rambling on about cumin the last you remembered, though words were starting not to make sense any more

-> you ran a hand through your hair in frustration, eyes glancing up to see the way isshiki's school tie waved in front of your face as he talked

-> right now, more than anything, you just wanted him to stop talking

-> you didn't feel like trying to talk over him to explain why that was the wrong spice to use, so you resorted to other methods

-> your hand grabbed his tie a bit quicker than your brain could convince you not to, and you pulled on it, bringing his face close to yours

-> his eyes were wide and you stared at him hard before crashing your lips to his

-> his mouth opened easily against the force of yours, and you hummed in appreciation when you realised how you were finally in charge without him talking back

-> his arm looped around your lower back as you wrapped a hand around the back of his neck

-> you kissed him harder with this new lack of space between the two of you, one hand still wrapped around his tie

-> you felt him moan against you and you tugged him forwards, walking back until you felt the counter behind you

-> you broke away briefly to sit on top of it, before bringing him back to you all too eagerly

-> you continued making out for a few more minutes before the two of you finally broke apart, panting for breath against each other

-> you had finally wiped the smug look off of his face

-> instead, he was blushing, pupils blown wide as he caught his breath

-> "i think... that we could use something... other than cumin.." he spoke between breaths, his blush spreading as he looked into your eyes

-> you smiled to yourself, seeing just how bashful he was right now and drinking it all in

-> you were painfully aware of how you were still close

-> your hand never did leave his tie

-> the other rested against his bicep

-> his hands were on either side of you, with his forehead pressed into your shoulder

-> you brought your hand under his chin, tilting it up so that he was looking at you once again

-> "c'mon, you knew i was right," you teased before bringing his face closer for another kiss

-> isshiki was eager to meet you halfway

-> dating isshiki satoshi meant that you were still as fiercely competitive as ever

-> however, there wasn't any real malice to your challenges any more

-> somehow, somehow, isshiki had performed a complete 180 and the pretty asshole was now one of your favourite people in the world

-> fumio often found herself cooing at the two of you, reminiscing on her own youth when she saw the two of you laughing or bickering together

-> she also turned a blind eye whenever the two of you sneaked into each other's rooms or the kitchen at night to spend some time together

-> of course, isshiki lives to tease you

-> if he's pushing your buttons too much, at least you know how to wipe the smirk off of his face

-> literally just straddle him or take the initiative he gets so blushy and once he's flustered it's game over you win he's a bottom

-> but yeah your dynamic is very much annoyed x annoying

-> you had plenty of time to get comfortable in your relationship during your first year

-> when isshiki could convince you to get up extra early, the two of you would have a nice start to the morning, humming and bumping against each other in the kitchen while cooking breakfast

-> fumio certainly wasn't complaining, you were both great cooks

-> and when some new students joined when you and isshiki became second-years, they didn't complain either

-> smack his ass while he cooks lmaoo

-> you're like the parents of the dorm, despite your lighthearted bickering

-> isshiki got so excited when he had some younger years to take care of and be a role model to

-> you even heard him ramble about how the two of you could legally adopt them and then start a farm with them while napping on your chest in bed

-> you had to remind him that you were both only a year older, and that that was a terrible idea

-> but jokes aside, he did see a future with you

-> he didn't really care what it was, but isshiki knew that he wanted you to be a part of it

-> of course, sometimes he got on your nerves since he's a jerk

-> it was rare for you to ever get past the stage where it was just light bickering

-> but when you two did get into a fight and you went to bed mad at him, isshiki would do the absolute most to apologise

-> only when he was in the wrong though it's not nice to always expect the other person to apologise first

-> this man would deadass crawl into your room through the fucking ceiling

-> remember that time he freaked out erina cos he was just checking in on everyone? yeah

-> he'd fully lift the ceiling panel and drop down into your room like he's fucking breaking into a high security bank vault

-> you were awake, even if he tried to be stealthy

-> he would then crawl into bed behind you and if you didn't reject his touch he would wrap an arm around you and press light kisses to your shoulder and neck

-> or just smother you in a hug

-> even though he was a little too proud to say sorry, you knew that he was

-> and yeah

-> 8/10 he's hot

take a look at the menu - ,, 🥣 ·˚ ༘ ꒱

[ais-little-teacorner]

Food Wars // Shokugeki no Soma Masterlist

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First Years:

Soma Yukihira

Erina Nakiri

Hisako Arato

Megumi Tadokoro

Ryouko Sakaki

Yuuki Yoshino

Zenji Marui

Shun Ibusaki

Ikumi Mito

Urara Kawashima

Takumi Aldini

Isami Aldini

Alice Nakiri

Ryou Kurokiba

Nao Sadatsuka

Akira Hayama

Second Years:

Satoshi Isshiki

Etsuya Eizan

Terunori Kuga

Nene Kinokuni

Third Years:

Eishi Tsukasa

Rindou Kobayashi

Momo Akanegakubo

[mydearestreaderfanfics]

Love is in Bloom (Satoshi Isshiki x Reader)

Warnings: injury

Word Count: 1,210

Prompt/Request: N/A

Summary: In a world where soulmates grow flowers from where there soulmate gets hurt, you find yourself trying to understand the floweres. Perhaps they might just lead you to your soulamte.

Author: Mod Alex

The first time you can remember truly experiencing your soulmark was in middle school. If you’d had one earlier you couldn’t remember it. It was 5th period and you were doodling as the teacher lectured when you felt it- a burning sensation like you’d never felt before began creeping from the back of your hand over to the side of your hand. A quick glance down assured you of the blood orange tinted begonias that had begun to spread. Tears had pricked at your eyes and you asked to be excused to the restroom in hopes that no one would notice. You’d been worried then, not because you didn't know what was going on, no you’d seen your parents bare each others scratches as flower buds before. No, what scared you was how big the wound seemed, and god, how much it hurt. How could your soulmate stand it? How did they get hurt? You wanted to clasp them close so they didn’t feel as alone as you did here in the cold bathroom stall with sunset colored flowers bursting from the back of your hand. You’d felt the pain they had, and as you later found out, the flowers had been trying to tell you what had happened to them.

The next memorable time your soulmark showed up was when they hurt their palm, the same hand as last time. It was a bright cheery Calendula this time. At first, you thought it was a daisy. The pain was different this time too, the burning feeling wasn’t there, instead, it felt like the time you’d landed on a rock and slashed open your knee. Had they been scared then? Did all of your blood translate to bright yellow flowers to them then? I sat brushing my fingers over the delicate petals, plucking one with curiosity. Nothing seemed to change. I wondered then something I’d never really cared to think about before- what did the flower even mean. Mayhaps it was just random?

You found yourself studying flowers as you got older. You studied them ruthlessly, begging them to share their secrets with you. After many years they did. That’s what got you here you suppose. In this strange school filled with strange people. They all had different things that they study with the same rigor you do. Some found themselves in spices, others gastronomy, but none of them studied the flowers, not like you anyways. You wanted to heal your soulmate back then but you hadn’t known how. Now you could heal everyone with your cooking, but still, your soulmate was just out of reach. Where could they be?

“(Y/N)-chan, I’ll show you your room.” “Oh, thank you Megumi.” She left you be so you could get settled into your new room. It wasn’t much, but you could already tell it would be home. No one else was here, Megumi had just waited up so she could be here to greet you. You could already tell you two would be fast friends. “Tadokoro, could you come out here for a second?” A warm voice called from outside and you padded over to the window to see who it had come from. “Wha-?! Is he naked?!” A giggle pulled you away from the window. “Don’t worry, (Y/N)-chan, that’s just Isshiki-senpai. His attire might be, um, a little odd, but I promise he’s actually really nice. You should come meet him.” “If you say so.” You trudged along behind her to the expertly kept garden in the backyard of the dorm. “Ah, Tadokoro there you are, could you help me- oh, hello! You must be the new student.” How was it that his smile seemed to be just as bright and warm as the sun overhead. You turned your head, blushing. “Yeah, that’s me.” Sensing your slight discomfort, Megumi stepped in, bless her and her kindness. As they talked, you crept away to inspect the garden. No flowers. How unfortunate. Ah, but there was a good deal of other plants. It really was quite impressive if you were being honest. Having noticed your absence, Isshiki came over to you. “I’m quite proud of it, I actually spend most of my time here. I have to skip class most of the time for that but...” “Wait, you just skip class?” He smiled that same melting smile at you and you couldn’t help but think he was a bit like a sunflower. Strong, bright, and cheery. “If I didn’t the garden wouldn’t be this well tended to.” “But what about your classes?” “Isshiki-senpai, watch out!” “Huh?” He turned just in time for the handle of the hoe to come into contact with his forehead, the force of which caused him to stumble backward and fall onto his bum with an ‘oof’. “Oh my gosh, I-I’m so sorry! I tripped! Are you okay, senpai?” You knelt next to him to assess the damage as Megumi fretted. “Megumi, if you’d please get the first aid kit.” “O-of course.” You pulled his head onto your lap so you could more easily help him, it also gave him a solid surface to rest against that wasn't the hard ground. His forehead was swelling quickly and there was a small trickle of blood. “I need to check if you have a concussion, do you feel dizzy?” “No.” “Nausea?” “No.” “Disoriented or fatigued?” “No and no.” “Any sort of a headache?” “Well it hurts, but no more than it should.” “That’s good if you’d stay still for a moment so I can check your eyes.” His eyes were a shockingly beautiful cyan, but thankfully his pupils were both the same undilated size. “I think you'll be okay, we just have to get the bleeding to stop and then try and get the swelling to go down. It could have been wor- why are you laughing?” Isshiki was indeed giggling gleefully. He raised his hand to gently brush the tangerine colored petals that had begun to form over the center of your forehead. “So you’re the one.” In your haste to help him, you hadn't even noticed the dull ache that had spread over your head. Your own hand flew up to your forehead and you smiled. “I guess I am.”

Bonus:

“And if you mix in just a little bit of water with the flower petals after you've dried them out you can make a poultice.” You applied the mixture to his wound. “Butterfly weed is excellent for bringing down swelling and aiding in the healing process.” “Hmm? You didn’t even have to look up what the plant was?” “Of course not. I learned the use behind basically every flower. I had a lot of hands-on practice, y’know since you seemed to get hurt so much.” You jutted your hip out to look more scolding than you really were. In all honesty, you were just glad you’d finally found him so you could help. He smiled apologetically at you. “I’m sorry you've had to deal with so many flowers.” You waved your hand dismissively and went to sit next to him. He pulled you into a side hug and you snuggled closer enjoying the newfound affection. “Don’t be, I’m just glad I finally found you.”

[Author's Note: Medical uses of flowers in the story are as follows- Begonia's help heal burns, Calendula's are antihemorrhagics, and Butterfly Weed helps ease swelling and help in the healing process.]

[mirakeul]

HC: You’re lucky I can cook, my dear s/o

notes: kasjdha hi thank you for requesting for food wars!!! :DD also, the names are kinda weird because some has their first names first and some, their last names first. idk it looks weird if i word it different :D also, i included the history from when you two met,,, idk why but ig it’s fine HAHA

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Erina Nakiri

you probably met her at the moon banquet festival, to which you were invited to by your childhood friend, yukihira. when she first laid her eyes on you, she never thought you would know yukihira souma. she didn’t think you would associate yourself with such a guy (we all know erina is a tsun HAHA) but yeah, she locked eyes with you and before she knew it, her head turned so fast to avoid your eyes and went on.

she thought your eyes were enchanting <33 and later on, when yukihira went to the booth erina runs with you by his side, she almost burned something and that’s BIG considering she’s a great cook. then she learned that the reason you were such close friends with yukihira was because you’ve always wanted to cook but end up burning food and then, yukihira will just cook for you :DD

erina, after a past few days, maybe weeks, realized how she wanted to be the one cooking for you so she asked hisako to get your number from yukihira. hisako, although confused, did so. that was just the start and now you’re dating! everyone was practically surprised when you visited totsuki and went to erina and not yukihira. whenever you two date or visit each other, she will always bring you something she cooked especially when you visit and she knows you haven’t eaten yet... 10/10 gf, she is the “God’s Tongue” <33

Takumi Aldini

please, okay, i feel like you would have met in italy,,,, and went with him and isami to japan, you to a school known for being the best for scientists and intelligent people alike, and them to totsuki, known for having the greatest chefs graduate there. you’re kinda their best friend, you know and it’s the classic best friends to lovers trope

the others wouldn’t guess that takumi has an s/o because he doesn’t seem like the type, with constantly battling souma, and of course, being a team with his brother. so, when he got a call from you and he responded with “babe,” and a smile on his face, his friends knew they have to meet you!!

luckily, they got to meet you at the moon banquet festival. you were breathtaking, and when they watched how takumi’s eyes lit up when he saw you, they know he’s a goner sksksks n e ways, they were happy for their friend, casually asking you two how you’ve met and when you said you were from italy as well, they’ve all thought of the same question, why you didn’t go to totsuki,,,, you bashfully told them you couldn’t cook :DDD n e ways,, takumi is happy his “friends” know you, now he can brag to yukihira that he has an s/o, take that yukihira souma!

Isami Aldini

okay, i feel like you would have met at the training camp. you know, that day where they were supposed to cook for the resort’s patrons? that one. your family actually is a good friend of dojima gin so you frequented the resort a lot. and when he told you guys about the yearly training camp, of course, you had to go.

you separated from your parents who allowed you to roam the halls of hall b, excited to try the dishes made by the totsuki students that you know are some of the best chefs (i mean, they did pass the entrance exam, so,,,) your eyes locked with a guy who smiles at the children who gathered around him to try his dish. you thought he was cute so his booth was the first one you approached. from there, you instantly fell in love with his cooking and showered him with praises as he got flustered from it. noticing how he needs to get done, you wrote your number on a piece of paper, handing it to him, and said goodbye.

after the training camp, he texted you, although hesitantly, and you immediately asked if you could meet over coffee. you two would click instantly, sharing some passions except for cooking. he laughed at you when you told him you burnt an egg one time while you jokingly pouted at him for teasing you. he likes cooking for you because he sees how you really liked the dish, and he loves it when you visit totsuki, seeing as you aren’t from there, because he likes trying things with you.

Tsukasa Eishi

he probably knew you through rindou,, who brought you to the moon banquet festival and made you go with her as she tried every booth there, and of course, she went to tsukasa’s as well. like his usual attitude, he would fret over whether you’re feeling okay because rindou introduced you as someone important and tries to shy away from you.

he knew he wanted to date you when you didn’t mind his nervousness and strike up a conversation with him like you’re two long lost friends. he noticed how he doesn’t fret that much in front of you for the next few days of the festival, and asks why you’re not in totsuki. you couldn’t cook? no problem, he already figured in his mind that he wants to cook for you

when you became his s/o, expect homecooked meals delivered to your home <33 your parents are just as confused as you when a lot of people were at your house, telling you that you have a delivery and then a lot of food were placed on your table. i feel like eishi would try and lighten up in front of you but you always know he’s stressed so you ask him to explain some dishes to you just to let his mind wander over somewhere else.

Isshiki Satoshi

he probably met you at the polar star dormitory when you visited your aunt, fumio-san, and it was very awkward. he opened the door, thinking it was one of the first years, but then was met by you who subtly tried to not look down but failed. he laughed, apologized, and told you where fumio is. he liked seeing you all nervous and that especially when fumio said that you should visit more.

and you did!!! and isshiki looks forward every time until he got the courage to actually ask you out. he learned that you don’t really cook, in fear of burning things or setting them on fire, and he promised to cook for you one of these days and he did, clad in nothing but his apron. it took some time to get used to him just wearing a piece of clothing barely there to cover his junk

as his s/o, you were subjected to physical touch with just a thin piece of clothing separating you and him,,,, it did make you feel weird at first and he respected that but when you got into almost a year, you were more than comfortable to him just being in his boxers or morning clothes from gardening as he sidles up to you for a hug. fun fact: he tried to teach you to cook but you almost burned the polar star dormitory so you were now banned in the kitchen, ouch

[jjk-anime-horray]

Food Wars x Cajun Food Specialist Reader:

Imagine being a new foreign exchange transfer student to the academy, and then realizing the everyone is super high strung and borderline crazy.

Immediately you realize that everyone is completely insane about cooking, just by the opening ceremony, and the other transfer that just made himself a walking target, which was something that was sorta expected but not to this crazy extent.

You get assigned to polar star dorms, which you didn’t think would be that out of the ordinary, you cook for the old lady ms. fumio, who was impressed by your jambalaya, and use of many ingredients correctly, you pass. Everything was sorta peaceful, Until the new first year that also had to take the trial, and didn’t bring any ingredients along with him, and you walk to your room to find a man only wearing an apron in your attic.

Once you settle in and met the everyone in the dorms, you realize that everyone is actually pretty nice. You and Soma bond over using mixed french cooking techinques.

Bonding with megumi about making comfort food, and helping her build up her self confidence.

Working with isshiki in the gardens growing many types of peppers for your dishes.

When soma visits Jun for help you meet Akira.

Friendly rivalry about spices.

Getting into a fight with ryo about who is better at cooking with shrimp.

Erina silently being impressed by not being afraid to use turtle.

In general it’s a lot of little rivalries.

[thicksimpx]

Pairings : Joichiro Saiba/Yukihara x Reader, Isshiki Satoshi x Reader , Terunori Kuga x Reader , Takumi Aldini x Reader

Side Characters - Soma Yukihara, Ikumi Mito, Terunori Kuga , Megumi Tadokoro, Ryo Kurokiba, Alicia Nakuri, Isami Aldini, Shun Ibasaki, & Akira Hayama

Warnings: 18+ , Mature content, mature language, oral sex, cum eating, food porn, orgies, rough penetration, hair pulling, spanking, slightly yandere- Isshiki, Unrequited love.

Summary: ever since graduating from Totsuki Academy, Y/N has been BORED and constantly running away from her problems. for once she’s going to do what she wants .. even if it gets her in 😈

Chapter Index:

Ch.1

Ch. 2

Thicksimpx© 2022. Do not copy, claim, modify or translate my work without my permission. thanks 😘

[sips-tea-cutely]

im currently miserably hu tao-less and staff of homa-less and reading isshiki satoshi x reader nsfw

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so alike but so different - i. satoshi

summary; it was a pleasant surprise to everyone when they found out that not only you were dating isshiki but you were the first seat’s younger sibling.

genre; bullet fic, fluff, soma can’t read rooms well, tsukasa is an insecure mess and i vibe with that, younger sibling! reader, older brother! tsukasa eishi

a/n; i dont have much to say but i know it’s no simp september and im here hard SIMPING over this gif???????? definitely reminds me of shun when he showed his eyes in that one scene ANYWAYS- let get into it yuhhhh

you and isshiki probably weren’t dating for long since you’re a first year

it was surprising to a few of the polar star members

a decent chunk of people didn’t find it surprising though

but soma had no clue, “wait yall are dating????” dumb hoe but it’s okay i love him

soma doesn’t know shit about love but he’s just “NOICE !!” best support ever

funny enough your own brother found it surprising

he was just like, “what in the fuck- wAIT- I THOUGHT I WAS ENOUGH”

ofc you reassure him that he’s a great brother and all but you really do love isshi

he’s kind of sad that you’re growing up so quickly but he gets over it eventually

since eishi can’t really do the threatening, rindo does

“istg isshiki if you hurt y/n, you will get slaughtered like an alligator when im done with ya!”

rindo is like the big sister you never asked for and it’s great

anyways as the first seat’s sibling, people got expectations of you

and you don’t disappoint and unlike eishi, you’re much more confident in your skills despite knowing that you have a long way to go before you can reach the top

polar star doesn’t really see too much of a similarity in you both

it wasn’t until they had seen what you mastered in, French cuisine

rindo claimed it was on par with tsukasa’s food

but you had panicked saying you were far from your brother’s level and still had a lot to learn

in a way, polar star saw the similarity, while eishi came off as insecure, you were confident and yet too humble.

neither of you gave yourselves enough credit but hey that’s what your boyfriend is here for!

isshiki is always there to give you the credit you deserve even if you think you don’t deserve it

he wants to see you more confident but yet not too humble

he’s there to balance you out per se

and he’s there to love you too :]

[thatanimewriter]

hi! could you write a love triangle type of situation with isshiki x reader x tsukasa? maybe it's lowkey a competition between then and reader is just oblivious lol

thank you for the request!!

HAVE YOUR LIL CRUMBSSS

[sunshinesukuna]

songbird of prey

pairing: hawks x shapeshifter!reader

genre: slice of life, fluff

tw: cheating, 

inspiration: Sendawara Orie and Isshiki Satoshi— Shokugeki no Soma (2015, dir. Yonetani Yoshitomo)

[12.25]

Keigo was looking out the window on a couch in his office. There wasn’t anything to really do today, and it wasn’t his turn to be on patrol. You were doing the same, except instead of a human sitting next to Keigo, a small bird was resting next to him.

Your shapeshifting quirk let you change into various animals at will. The best exploitation of this quirk was to rest as random animals. If it was a sunny day outside, lazing on the sidewalk as a cat was pure bliss. It also let you go on stealth and spying missions relatively easily. 

Today, you were a Japanese bush warbler. You had been fond of the small birds ever since you were a child. They had the most beautiful songs out of all the songbirds you had encountered, and you instantly fell in love. Right now, you were perching on Keigo’s wrist, his knuckle gently stroking your bird’s head.

“What do you say we go out today, birdie?” he asked. You chirp out in indignation, wanting nothing more than to stay at his office and enjoy the day alone with him. 

“What’s that?” He strokes your head again and you simply melt into his touch. It feels like velvet clouds are caressing your hari every so—

“Cock your head to the left if you want to go out, and to the right if you don’t,” Keigo says again. You do as he says and twitch your head to your right. 

“You do want to go out?” he teases. You let out a long trill and dig one of your small fingers into his skin. He lets out a low rumble. “Your right is my left, birdie.” Not taking it anymore, you take flight. You try to stay aloft as you press an attack of pecks with your sharp beak against his nose.

“Ack! Okay, okay, I’m sorry, birdie. We’ll stay in.” With that, you land on his shoulder. His neck is warm and his pulse thundering quickly as you nuzzle in. 

Suddenly, the door creaks open. Stepping through the doorway is a woman who looks like she’s going to a nightclub instead of a day job. It was Keigo’s new assistant of a month, Arisa. She was a quirkless woman who Keigo handpicked from a select few, given her experience in managing other heroes. Apparently, she had been All Might’s personal assistant a few years back, and even had some experience with pros such as Best Jeanist and Miruko. 

“The reports have just come in, sir, where would you like me to put them?” she asked. Her voice dripped with lust and seduction. A bad feeling welled up in your bird stomach.

“Ah, just put them on my table, please,” Keigo said. He stopped stroking your head to point at his table. You pecked his neck again to make him do it again, but he ignored you. Touch starved, you decided to nestle in his blond locks. 

“(Y/N)-chan isn’t around?” Arisa asked. It felt a little weird for her to be calling you chan. You had met her several times, what with you working under Hawks’s agency as well. Each time she had bumped into you, she would be polite and professional, apologizing sincerely and carrying on.

“She went out just as you came in,” Keigo said. Oh boy. You hid yourself in his hair and went to see how the situation would unfold. Keigo slid a hand over your hand. At first glance, it could be interpreted as simply putting his hair back into place, but you knew your boyfriend better than that. It was almost as if he was saying ‘Relax, I got this.’ There was definitely something fishy going on.

“What a shame...” Arisa plopped down on the couch next to Keigo.”But I guess you and I could become more... acquainted in the mean time.” Her hand trailed dangerously close to Keigo’s thigh. 

“Oh really?” Keigo eyed your beady bird eyes in the window, amusement dancing in them. If warblers could narrow their eyes, you would. You settled for blinking slowly. He seemed to be all the more cheeky. With a loud sigh, he put his feet on the coffee table and his hands behind his head. Arisa was brave enough to sling a leg over his lap and straddle him

“What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her.” She put the photo of you and Keigo on the coffee table facing down. How dare she put her filthy hands on–

But suddenly her hands were on Keigo’s head, mussing his hair, and found... you. Her hands scooped your small warbler body up. You could only coo quietly as she eyed you up and down. 

“Oh, that’s a pet of mine,” Keigo clarified. “It likes to be nest up there.” Arisa cocked her head. 

“Well you don’t need to be here, do you, little sparrow?” she crooned. You rolled your bird eyes. Thank goodness you weren’t a hawk or anything dangerous. You would have pecked out her eyes by now. 

“It’s a warbler.”

“Well it doesn’t need to be here.” She pulled her hands out from under you. If you weren’t a bird, you would have dropped down to the cold floor. Your wings beat aloft in the air as you landed on the coffee table. “The only witnesses to our love should only be us.” 

Her lips made their way to his own, and you decided you had enough. And in an explosion of feathers, you materialized. In the confusion of your shifting, you had managed to push her off Keigo’s lap and nick his jacket. Not a single stitch covered your body except Keigo’s fluffy jacket around your shoulders. Now it looked like Arisa was the one that had intruded on the situation. You caught Keigo smiling lazily from the corner of your eye.

“You were saying?” you asked in the sweetest tone as possible. 

She was sitting on the floor. Her mouth curved into a large ‘O’ at your sudden appearance. Eyebrows furrowed, the only thing she seemed able to muster were incoherent mutterings. Arisa backed away until there was some distance between the three of you.

You pressed a kiss to Keigo’s lips. He willingly lifted his head up and pulled you closer. Keigo’s tongue swiped eagerly at your lower lip, asking for entrance. You complied willingly. After a few minutes, the door closed in front of you. You pulled away from Keigo. 

The two of you shared a hearty laugh.

[isshinene]

Isshinene? Isshikuni? I see both...

Hello, anon!

Some ships have multiple names. Actually, I’m pretty sure that IsshiKuni was established first among the fandom. However, I named my account after the predominant Isshiki x Nene tag on Pixiv among the Japanese audience which was 一寧々. The kanji actually romanize to “ichinene” (the em dash looking kanji is uncharacteristically read as “iss” in Satoshi’s last name but as “ichi” is most Japanese compounds) which I thought might be confusing for English speakers/readers, so I made it to be IsshiNene. I’ve even seen SatoNene before, so...

tl;dr both are correct. You may love both XD

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21 Questions

Tagged by: @usagiomega

Thank you~ It surprised so much!

Tagging: I don't really talk much to people on here which is weird, need to change that. @skirt-chan @sparkcj @darkfaethedestroyer

Nickname: Yogi, Lucy (said with a really bad japanese accent)

Zodiac: Leo

Last movie I saw: Bohemian Rhapsody

Height: 163,5 cm, about 5'4"

Last thing I googled: Kageyama Tobio x Reader 😂

Favorite musicians: From Japanese: #1 Kenshi Yonezu (always), GRANRODEO, Miyano Mamoru (of course), Hatano Wataru (in any shape and form). From English: Andy Black, Black Veil Brides too. Halsey, Panic! At The Disco, Bruno Mars, Queen. From Polish: Quebonafide, Taco Hemingway, I recommend checking out their rap even if you don't understand it. Ukrainian: MELOVIN. My overall taste in music is weird and very much scattered but those artists sum it up very well. I listen to whatever my ears choose. I also love musicals: Heathers, Be More Chill, Dear Evan Hansen just to name the more popular ones.

Song stuck in my head: Prayer X by King Gnu, Banana Fish's 1st ending. It's so underrated, it deserves more love! ♡

Do I ever get asks: Nope!

Following: 12 (´∀｀；)

Amount of sleep: 6-7 on weekdays, 10-11 on weekends. My body can't lay down for more than 10 hours, it just hurts.

Lucky numbers: Supposedly 10 is my lucky number and I agree. 14 seems to be good recently.

What I'm wearing: As I'm writing this: Light blue, long sleeved shirt, black jeans and black hoodie. Going to school!

Dream trip: Japan, of course. The whole of England and Ireland. Canada.

Dream job: Not gonna lie, I don't have a specific one. If I ever learn how to properly write and draw I'd love to create my own comic or a story because my head is going to explode with the amount of ideas I have, hence the name of my blog. I'm working on one right now but it's a very slow process. But currently I'm aspiring to be a vet. I love animals and I want to help them when they need it. I just need to be less lazy and work harder starting this year!

Do you play instruments: Nope! I wish I could at least know how to play a guitar. (´∀｀；)

Languages: Polish 'cuz I'm polish! English, constantly praised for my skills in it even though I feel like I'm mediocre. Russian, I started 3 years ago but only now my new teacher is able to explain it well to me. I'd like to learn some good ol' welsh or irish. I just find it interesting. I'd also like to try japanese. I feel like talking will be no problem. But there's still writing and reading~

Favorite songs: Flamingo - Kenshi Yonezu, Play Me Like a Violin - Stephen, Classic - MKTO, Youngblood - 5 Seconds of Summer, Ribcage - Andy Black, The Ballad of Mona Lisa - Panic! At the Disco, Crawling - Linkin Park, Metallica 808 - Taconafide, Unbroken - MELOVIN

Random fact(s) about me: I really don't know what to put here. (´∀｀；) Okay: 1. I've dyed my hair red just to be more like my fave anime character Kagami Taiga. Turns out that having red hair suits me and makes my skin 'glow' and not look pale. So it wasn't a bad decision in the end! Now I just dye my ends red. 2. I enjoy memes that I find funny, but when I see my buddies' meme folders I think that they're weird. Usually later on I find that those are the hottest memes right now. I don't get it. I don't get new memes. 3. I'm an introvert so making any contact is really stressful for me. I don't have many friends and I don't go out that much even though I want to. I'm working on building up my confidence, it's definitely better than it was a year ago for example. 4. I'm bisexual! And I proudly present it to the world! ♡ 5. I listen to a lot of japanese stuff yet I still can't speak it. I like singing in japanese when I have the romaji lyrics. 6. I have 5 anime boys that I consider my sons: Miyuki Kazuya, Yuri Plisetsky, Otabek Altin, Killua Zoldyck, Ryugazaki Rei. Weird, I know. I say that because all of them represent some parts of my personality so they seem relatable to me. My husband is Isshiki Satoshi by the way.

Describe yourself as things: punk boots, old books, empty sketchbook ¯\_(ツ)_/¯