#Seto Kentarou

[pillow-anime-talk]

his talented baby. {pt.2}

synopsis: You as a person with a huge (and hidden) talent, and also a person who really surprises your boyfriend.

# tags: scenarios; current relationships; romance; some comedy; big fluff; some PDA; sfw

includes: gender neutral reader ft. sebastian michaelis & undertaker {kuroshitsuji} + josuke higashikata & rohan kishibe {jojo 4}

part one {click}

— SEBASTIAN (ft. chess)

Sebastian was perfect in everything; in cleaning, in cooking, in playing various instruments, in foreign languages, in gardening, even in singing and dancing. There was, however, one thing he couldn’t achieve fully well, and that was the game of chess.

Of course, he defeated others (I mean here; Grell, Agni, Bald or Finny) with ease, but when you offered him a game one day, his so far intact worldview changed dramatically. Eventually he found someone better than himself, but at the same time he felt so damn frustrated that he couldn’t win against your person. You were better than him, than Ciel, and even better than Mr. Tanaka, who was almost equal to him and the young lord.

“... Your move, Sebastian.” You announced by moving the bishop to the field of your choice, taking his black rook at the same time. “Are you going to give up, my love?” You smiled gently as you took a sip of delicious English tea with the perfect amount of sugar. The man looked at you in response, frowning and looking at the chess alignment after a short while.

“No. Everything is fine, I just need to think for a moment.” He said calmly, though his face expression seemed to hide the urge to swear. “I am impressed with how quickly you made such a confusing setup, darling.”

“Well, well. My grandpa taught me to play. As the saying goes, the student has surpassed the master.” You chuckled as you put your chin on your right hand while looking at the fingers of your man surrounded by white gloves, who decided to move the king to space F5. “Maybe someday you will surpass me, who knows?”

Sebastian stared at you out of the corner of his eye, nodding in delicate, almost invisible amusement.

“Maybe someday, dear. For now, I will give you the honorable title of the best chess player.”

— UNDERTAKER (ft. drawing)

Drawing has been your passion since you remember and you loved to paint literally everything; still life, nature, huge landscapes, other people, animals, and even things that didn’t make much sense (Picasso was one of your biggest inspirations when it came to cubism). In addition, in your bag you always carried your favorite blue sketchbook in which you drew tiny thoughts or things you noticed while walking, working or drinking coffee in a cafe.

That day, however, you were sitting quietly on one of the chairs in the funeral parlor, and the Undertaker was also sitting nearby – he was writing names with concentration, calculating in his mind the number of deaths in the last month and year.

His calm face was really handsome from your perspective; the faint light of the lantern caressed his pale complexion, and his green eyes full of mischief stood out behind his fair hair. Every now and then you glanced at the tall man, then your eyes focused again on the small notebook whose pages were blank. I mean, they were not all empty; some of them had sketches of dogs on them, others sketches of flowers, and others featured the figure of a tall Grim Reaper.

When you finished your illustration, you smiled and nodded, satisfied with your work. A beautiful play of light, self-confident pencil strokes and small additions in the form of ivy and rosemary beautifully composed the whole black-grey picture of Adrian.

“Excause me, darling...?” You whispered hesitantly, not wanting to interrupt his work. Nevertheless, the man quickly looked in your direction and a wide smile appeared on his face.

“Yes, my little flower.” He asked, instantly standing up and forgetting about the paperwork – you were definitely more interesting than the dead, after all. You showed him your drawing with a slight blush on your face and he opened his mouth in slight shock. “It’s me?” You nodded, and the Grim Reaper just chuckled. “Am I really THAT handsome?” He joked and you just rolled your both eyes. A short time later, Undertaker praised your talent, asking if you’d like to hang some of your sketches on the board next to the entrance.

— JOSUKE (ft. playing drums)

More than five years ago, you and your three friends started a music band. Since then, you’ve been focused on making your dreams come true, on small concerts played in the Morioh, on school performances, also on learning notes and practicing singing. You were the drummer and leader of ‘CR△WL’; your vast musical knowledge, willingness to develop your passion and daily rehearsals aroused great admiration from the rest of the band and from people who watched your slowly growing career. Of course, Josuke was no exception, on the contrary – he considered himself your biggest and most faithful fan, who with the greatest pleasure went on dates with you to music shops or bookstores with records of old bands.

The young man was delighted every time you played the instrument – just like years ago in your garage when you first played ‘Paranoid’ by Black Sabbath for him. He was smitten and would come over to your house to listen to your covers or help you make a video for your YouTube channel (you were pretty popular for tutorials, trivia, and drum videos).

“...Y/N, Y/N. Would you be able to play this song?”

That day, Josuke visited your house once again. Your mom made you two some snacks, and you grinned as you practiced another song for an upcoming concert at one of the smaller festivals this summer. Your boyfriend seemed to be excited like never before, so you asked what is the title of mentioned song. Hearing the familiar words, you just smiled, nodding your head in response.

Instantly, your both hands and right foot began to beat the drums, which making the dark-haired teenager’s face look very surprised.

“Y/N... You really know every song on this planet!”

— ROHAN (ft. rapping)

Karaoke, bowls full of ice cream and fruit, carbonated drinks, hot snacks and great company were what you’ve been missing for the last few weeks. Focused on studies and work, you didn’t have time to rest properly; but you finally met with your closest friends and you also took Rohan with you.

You had a great time gossip with besties who talked about changes in their lives and new achievements, for example, at work. You were telling about your experiences as well with a huge smile, while Rohan was sitting right next to you, talking to some people from time to time. He wasn’t interested in large gatherings, but he couldn’t say ‘No’ to you either because you were too sweet that evening.

Suddenly, one of Cardi B’s songs was played in the background and you almost squealed.

“Ooooh, I see that someone want to sing, huh?” The blonde haired girl asked, and you just laughed, thanking her for the black microphone.

Rohan almost spit at his new shirt as soon as you started rapping the verses without any problems, without even looking at the screen where the lyrics were displayed. You had a great time dancing a bit in the middle of the small room. You looked at your partner with a smirk, sometimes sending a kiss or wink in his direction. You were literally in your world; you showing your energy and love for music so perfectly.

Rohan was really surprised.

[vanilla--shake]

Seto can easily pass as an adult, so when Kirisaki Daiichi needs to celebrate a victory or lift their spirits after a loss, his fixed task is to get the alcohol.

[kirisaki-daichi-scenarios]

kiridai + part time jobs p1

for anon who asked "if kirisaki worked part time, what kind of job would it be and how would they behave?" i'll get round to doing hanamiya + zaki + maybe the others eventually, but i figured it was better to post something than nothing. also because it was matsumoto's bday last week and there's nowhere near enough matsumoto content out there. kiridai's unsung hero <3

Hara Kazuya

cannot keep a part time job to save his life

he doesn’t need one for the money but his parents thought it would be a good idea for him to get some real world experience instead of doing whatever the fuck it is that he does all day when he’s not at school or on the court

the problem is though that not having a financial incentive to keep a job means that hara doesn’t take them very seriously

the corporate environment - and most of his part time jobs have been corporate, working for family friends’ big businesses - bores him to death

and when he’s bored, the urge to bother poor innocent accountants and administrators, who are just trying to finish their 9-5 to go home to their family, is unbearable

what do you mean ‘have sympathy for middle-aged and depressed old salarymen who were minding their own business?' thinks hara as he sets forth on yet another mission to find someone to terrorise

so yeah, it’s not surprising that the jobs don’t usually last

i mean, he practically fires himself

like he gets called into the boss’s office, or into hr, or whatever, and they minute they say “so, hara, i think we need to discuss your behaviour recently…” hara interjects with “it’s horrible, isn’t it? guess i’m fired. sick. see you never.”

and is out of the office before they have time to call him back

the longest part time job he ever held down was at a music store, which worked for a while because he got along with most of his coworkers, and liked fiddling with some of the instruments on sale

but, yet again, bored hara + customer-facing role = very dangerous combination

even though some of the customers liked hara's very rock ‘n’ roll attitude to customer service, the minute his manager had to make cuts, hara was the first to go

(in retrospect, maybe it was something to do with how often he’d mock the manager for not having made it as a singer. hara just can’t help himself when it comes to kicking someone who’s already down.)

Furuhashi Kojiro

i’m not going to try be creative here, and anyone who knows anything about furuhashi already knows what his part time job would be

furuhashi works part time at a flower shop / garden centre type deal

furuhashi loves the flowers and plants under his charge, genuinely loves them like they’re his children

furuhashi hates the vast majority of his customers, with the same scathing fury that any animal lover would have if they had to let people with a history of animal cruelty adopt an animal in their care

when furuhashi sees that one person who 'loves' plants but can’t keep them alive to save their life (as they always tell furuhashi with a sheepish smile, “i love having them around but i just don’t have the knack for it!”)-

yeah the look on furuhashi’s face could kill

(n.b. the customer in question is probably hayama because he’s sort of got that vibe)

really furuhashi deserves our pity for having to spend so much time dealing with people he would gladly stab to death given a dark alley with no cctv

these being people who forget to water their plants; people who keep buying bouquets for their loved ones, bouquets that never end up watered and die an early death; people who buy a plant even after being told its high maintenance, ignore looking after the most basic needs, and then come back a week later like “uhh you sold me dying plants”

”i sold you dying plants,” repeats furuhashi, very slowly, eyes more less dead-fish and more piranha-on-the-prowl

“yeah, so can i get a refund or what?”

“i sold you dying plants,” says furuhashi again and his voice is getting lower, raspier, like a movie character who’s about to swear he’ll get vengeance on his wife’s murderer

luckily the customer realises its not worth taking a punt trying to get a refund they don’t deserve, in a darkly lit garden centre where they’re the only customer around, and they flee the scene before furuhashi starts an experiment on whether human flesh is a good fertiliser

honestly furuhashi’s probably the only person who’ll ever experience a garden centre to yakuza pipeline, because one day some oyabun’s going to scout him based on that anti-plant-killer rage alone

Seto Kentaro

torn about what to say here because, on the one hand, i can see seto being a trader as a part time job - after all, the man likes maths so he’s going to be good with spotting patterns

but, on the other hand, i really struggle to imagine him committing to a part time job whilst he’s in high school, or even university

there’s no motivation for him to have one, since his family are well-off enough to support his studies without him needing to pay for anything; and between studies, sleep, and basketball, does he really have the time for a job?

his parents would rather have their son studying to make sure he gets into tokyo university, than have him waste time with a part time job since he’s already got a work ethic (sort of)

maybe, like hara, seto’s parents get him a gig at a family friend’s company? you know, to get him out there networking in the world

but this would just be a part time job over the summer, and probably not many hours either, more just something for him to put on his cv

(though with a network of rich people, who needs a cv? hahahahaha…. ….)

and to be honest, i think seto would probably do alright in the corporate environment (by corporate, i mean big bucks corporate), even as a high schooler

he’d have to do something mentally stimulating - because if he was told to just deliver coffees to people, he: a) wouldn’t be bothered to do it, and b) would be too insulted to do it

but if he was doing something mentally stimulating, and maybe working with a team of fellow smart young people, then i do think he’d work hard and even enjoy what he was doing.

the man needs more hanamiyas in his life

(a sentence that applies to very few people in this world)

Matsumoto Itsuki

works at some sports equipment chain store as a sales assistant. he’d be lying if he said he enjoys the job, but it does mean discounts on his gear and gym membership, and, unlike many of the students at kiridai, he does appreciate having some extra money on hand.

when he’s at work without stuff to do, he’s usually twirling a basketball on his fingertips or trying to convince his coworkers to let him do inventory checks and avoid the customer-facing side of things

unfortunately this usually doesn’t work because a) matsumoto wasn’t gifted with a silver tongue and b) the guy who’s usually on matsumoto’s shifts with him refuses to let matsumoto live down the time where he hid in the storeroom to avoid hanamiya and hara who had just popped into the shop, and then locked himself in there by accident

‘course, that was when matsumoto had only recently joined the basketball team, and was still filled with teen angst and awkwardness

these days, if a teammate comes to the shop, he sticks his middle finger up at them if they ask for help and essentially treats them like he wishes he could treat all the customers

on the other hand, he always applies his employee discount to their purchases, even when the customer in question is hara in a particularly irritating mood. so let it not be said that matsumoto doesn’t have a soft spot for his teammates.

but, yeah, in general customer service is not matsumoto’s thing

he does genuinely try to help customers out and does a very good job of not punching annoying customers in the face (this is easier said than done in matsumoto’s case; after all, he spends most of his time with a bunch of guys who all believe violence is The Solution TM), but sometimes he lets his guard down

like the time someone came in saying they were new to play golf and wanted recommendations for a suitable club

“why the fuck would you want to play golf?” says matsumoto a little louder than intended.

“excuse me!” goes the customer

“what?” replies matsumoto before remembering he is talking in the real world and not in his daydream land where he beats up customers. “shit. um. let me go show you the club brands we stock.”

the only reason he didn’t get fired afterwards was because the store’s running low on staff as is

oh and matsumoto’s the only guy the manager doesn’t scold for not smiling at customers, because matsumoto’s customer-service smile makes him look like a gun is being held up to his forehead

it scared away far more customers than it attracted

[itsallanimeandgames]

Sore Loser (Seto)

Seto Kentaro x Reader

Warning: Words & Suggestive Content

A sore loser takes his anger out on you when he loses to Kirisaki Daiichi.

“There she is...”

You were completely unaware of all the attention you were receiving from across the hall. Your eyes were solely fixed on the tall figure before you. His slicked-back hair a sign that he had been called on by Hanamiya today.

“Sorry I missed it was hard getting time off work.” You pushed your hair back over your shoulder in an attempt to placate your wild locks. They had gone through significant turmoil as you rushed and ran the last few blocks.

“You should quit,” Hanamiya bluntly suggested. He wasn’t a fan of overachieving students like you who tried their best to the point of exhaustion.

His blunt statements no longer fazed you. Ignoring him completely, you strode past him to attach yourself to the owner of your heart. He was warm and sweaty but you could care less. The sight of his slightly exhausted face made you want to take him back to your place for a nap.

Seto comfortably leaned into you, his hand resting on the small of your back. His lips gently pressing against your forehead in the usual gentle greeting ritual that was a stark contrast to his appearance. 

“You should have gone straight home.” 

It wasn’t that he didn’t appreciate your presence, rather he was worried knowing how hard they worked you at your part-time job.

“I wanted to cheer for you.” 

Hara pointed out you were still in your uniform which did nothing for him, unlike your usual short school uniform skirt. “Shouldn’t you wear something sexier to raise our spirits?”

The comment earned him a glare and click of your tongue. You knew “I don’t give a f*ck about your spirit.” 

Unbeknownst to you, the opposing team was grumbling as they glanced in your direction. A couple of them scowled feeling a sense of misplaced anger towards you who they had seen several times cheering on their cheating rival. Their captain instructed everyone to get over the loss and get ready to leave. 

A few of the younger members didn’t agree with him. They thought they had a duty to look out for their seniors. They wanted to do something about the injustice they faced.

“I’ll be waiting outside.” You let go of Seto’s hand so he could follow the guys into the locker room. The night was relatively warm but the cool breeze made up for it. It was ideal idling around weather. 

You leisurely walked with your phone in hand, mindlessly scrolling through social media until you got to a bench behind the gymnasium that was empty. It never crossed your mind to take a look around so you were legitimately startled when someone called your name. 

“Y/N-” 

A guy with light brown hair sat beside you on your left while a blonde took the right seat. One look at their uniform was all you needed to know why they were here. This wasn’t your first time being approached by guys from other schools. It was your experience that told you it was best to avoid them.

“That’s your name right?” His eyes roamed to your chest where your nametag gave away that he was indeed correct.

You got up to leave but only took a few steps when the light haired guy quickly caught up blocking your way and nearly making you bump into him. You took a step back only to bump into his friend.

“What the f*ck do you want?”

They were both slightly taken back by your language, not expecting the expletive.

“You’re that guy’s girlfriend right?”

“That’s none of your business-” when you took a step to the side they followed. 

“That guy hurt our captain’s shoulder. Coach said he might be out for the rest of the season.”

Honestly you weren’t in favor of the tricks or their manipulative plays. After watching for so long you were desensitized to their behavior. It was beyond you to feel their pain. Instead you celebrated Seto’s victory.

You sighed.

“Listen, talking to me isn’t going to change anything so back off and go home.” You looked back to his friend making sure they knew you were talking to both of them. 

This time when you tried to leave the light haired guy held onto your arm and tightly pulled you back. The quick motion caught you off-guard for a moment causing you to crash into him.

The moment was all seen by Seto who had been looking for you. He didn’t know what their business was with you and he didn’t care. All he knew was what he saw.

“Oh they better run,” Hara taunted with laughter when he saw Seto walk faster than he has ever before. “Should we watch?”

Hanamiya didn’t even stop to look. “What’s the point, it’ll be over the moment they see him.” He knew physical violence was unnecessary for such a scary looking guy like him.

Those first years were nothing but benchwarmers. They had only seen Seto from afar, failing to recognize how overpowering the army of one could be. As soon as he came up to them he pried the unknown guy’s hand off of you with no effort.

You happily joined his side now that they could no longer stand in your way. When you reached for his hand Seto noticed a bruise forming on your wrist.

“Did they do this to you?”

The guys took a step back, their faces a mix of anger and frustration. “We did nothing compared to you. Our captain’s shoulder is probably broken-”

“So?” He caught them off with one word. Then ignored them for a moment to grab his jacket out of his bag when he felt the wind pick up. He draped it over your shoulders to ensure your warmth. 

“Better?”

You nodded appreciating his attention to detail.

His lips curved up at the sight of his oversized jacket on you. It was gone in an instant when he turned his attention back to the offenders.

“Don’t come near her again,” Seto’s voice seemed deeper when he warned them. “If you have a problem with me then you come to me.”

The guys had to stretch their necks to look at him. The height difference was enough of a threat, however these two knew Kirisaki Daiichi would deliver on their threats on or off the court. 

“Whatever, let’s go.”

“That’s no fun,” Hara booed when he saw them leave with their tails between their legs. 

You leaned on Seto to take your shoe off and throw it at Hara. The bubble-popping weirdo caught it despite your wishes to have it hit him.

“Don’t mind him,” Seto picked you up and carried you over to Hara to retrieve your shoe. He took a hold of it and continued to walk home with you in his arms.

“I can walk.”

“It’s faster this way.”

You didn’t mind the stares but you wondered where this burst of energy came from. Usually after games he lazily leaned on you the entire walk home. When he walked past your home and into his you only gave him a look of confusion.

“From now on you aren’t allowed to leave my side.”

“We literally live next door to each other.”

He nodded in understanding but, “No one is home.” He couldn’t leave you to fend for yourself again. From now on he had to pay closer attention to your safety. 

He brought you to his room and finally set you down.

You were touched by his sudden overprotective behavior brought on by today’s incident. “I’m fine Ken-kun” you brought him over to sit on his bed. With him seated you stood in front of him, between his legs, now able to meet his eyes. “I’m actually pretty tough, you know?”

“I know,” his arms wrapped around you. “I still worry.”

“I know,” you copied his monotonous response. A giggle erupted at his stern look. “Thank you for worrying.”

At this height you were better able to kiss him, so you did. First it was a peck on the forehead then on the lips.

But a peck wasn’t enough.

Seto held you closer as he captured your lips. The two of you kissed in the silence of his home forgetting the whole ordeal. When it got intense he fell back onto his fluffy bed bringing you along on top of him. 

One thing you loved about your boyfriend was his passion for rest. Since he loved to sleep, his bed was always well-maintained. He kept the sheets clean, invested in a good mattress, and pillows.

“Oh,” you smirked playfully. “I thought you wanted me to rest?”

“Rest after.”

-end-

A/N: Thank you for encouraging me to write this one and hopefully I’ll get to Hanamiya too ^^

@kaidoslastbraincell​ @lukes-princess​ @zero-nightshade​

[mibuchis]

i dont show my love for these lot enough </3

[bokutosbiceps]

Hi! I hope you're doing well. I can ask for the reaction of Hanamiya, Seto, Hara, Akashi and Nijimura to the words of their fem s/o: "Kagami is hot!"during the viewiof Seirin's match in the Winter Cup. Please.

i gotchu, i hope you enjoy )))

ps. IN NO WAY DO I THINK KAGAMI IS AN UGLY IDIOT THAT’S BENEATH ANYONE. IT’S JUST FOR THE STORY LOL. but i mean ,,,, he kinda is an idiot ya know ?

akashi stays calm. he’s confident + sure of himself. he knows that you love him + that you’d never even consider cheating on him,,,especially with kagami taiga. he might feel a small pinch of jealousy + it bothers him that he’d even feel jealous of such a huge idiot. he knows he’s way better than kagami in every single way + he knows your tastes are refined.

“Pardon me?” Akashi turned to you slowly, his eyebrows raised in slight surprise.

“Kagami’s kinda hot, don’t you think?” You said again, a grin plastered onto your face. Akashi feels the jealousy leave almost immediately upon the realization that you were trying to get a rise up out of him.

“Not particularly. I’d prefer you.” He chuckled, wrapping an arm around your shoulders and pulling you close to him.  

hanamiya is so amused. he’s like pfft kagami ? hot ? in her fucking dreams. this girl wouldn’t know hot if it hit her in the face. he can’t deny, though, that he’s a little bit jealous. he starts to wonder if you like tall guys or less intelligent guys, and he hates that he’s even started to think about it. he’d probably make fun of you for it to make himself feel better

“Bro, Kagami? Seriously, you could do so much better.” Hanamiya scoffs and puts his hands behind his head, refusing to meet your gaze and keeping his eyes on the court below. He watched the aggressive red-head dunk on Yosen’s center and wrinkled his nose in disgust. “God, he just...sucks.”

You turned to him, an eyebrow raised in amusement. “He sucks?”

“Yup.” 

“Is that the best you could come up with?” 

“I mean, can you really have a crush on an idiot who sucks?” Hanamiya folded his arms over his chest and angled himself away from you ever so slightly. You rolled your eyes.

“Oh my god, Makoto, I don’t have a crush on him. I was just being stupid.” 

“I know.” He turned back to you with a wide smirk playing on his lips.

“Then why’re you acting like a baby?”

“I just wanted to hear you say that you were stupid.” He poked your cheek before stretching an arm out on the back of your chair and leaning into you. “Stupid.” 

hara could not bring himself to care. he didn’t give two shits about kagami or your opinion of him. he knew that if you had a real interest in kagami, which you couldn’t possibly, you would be with him. plus, hara and kagami were so different, hara knew there was no way in hell you could be interested in the both of them in the same lifetime

“Kagami? Sure. If you like idiots.” Hara blew a bubble and continued to watch the court with mild interest. You scowled at him and poked his bubble, popping it on his lips.

“Aren’t you at least a little jealous?” 

“Not at all, babe.” He smiled lazily. 

“Why not?”

“Because I know that if you’d like an idiot like him, there’s no way you could like a fine man like myself.”

nijimura, frankly, doesn’t know who the hell that is. he gets a little bent out of shape thinking that you think some dude on the court is hot enough to say it out loud in front of your boyfriend, but he doesn’t show it on his face. he just calmly keeps watching the game on the court below him. but his curiosity gets the better of him + he can’t help but ask

“So...who’s Kagami?” Nijimura asked, a lilt in his voice. He was trying his best to mask his jealousy in the form of teasing, but he wasn’t too confident in his ability to keep up the charade.

“That amazing power forward with the red hair. Look how high he jumps! It’s probably because of those amazing legs he’s got.” You pointed down to the court where Seirin’s number ten was currently making a fast break for the opponent’s basket and dunking the ball. 

“Amazing power forward, huh?”

“Yeah. Not better than you, though, baby.” You leaned over to press a kiss to Nijimura’s cheek and he relaxed, splaying his fingers out on your thigh. He’d let it go this time. 

seto unfortunately has his sleeping mask on and appears to be snoozing. your attempt to make him jealous goes totally unnoticed. you decide to leave him alone. but little do you know that he secretly hears you + sees your tiny hissy fit as you return to watching the game peacefully

“Wow, Kagami’s so hot!” You said, keeping your eyes on Seirin’s sweaty power forward. You give it a few minutes to let the words pierce Seto’s heart before turning to him to see the damage you had done. Or the damage you thought you had done. 

Seto’s arms were bent behind his head and cradling the back of his head comfortably. A small, satisfied smile was on his lips as he snoozed. You huffed and turned back to the game upon realizing that he did not hear you, and, therefore, your attempt to make him jealous was completely thwarted. 

A couple of minutes later, unbeknownst to you, Seto carefully unbent one arm and lifted up one side of his sleeping mask to peer at you. His smile grew wider once he caught sight of your pouting face turned toward the court, and he peacefully dozed off, satisfied with his work.

[animescenarios]

Headcanons please. KiriDai find their s/o sitting in a secluded part of the school, knees up to her chest and face in her crossed arms. She explains that she's just having a rough day and she'll be back to normal after she sulks a bit. What do they do?

Hanamiya:

- sighs at her explanation, clearly sensing that something was much worse than just a bad day

- he tries to persuade her to admit it, but when she curls up into a ball he decides to stop

- leaves her for a while to give her time, but shows up again and gets her out of school

- doesn’t like seeing his s/o down, it makes him feel uneasy

- brings her home and suggests watching a movie to get her mind off of things

Hara:

- plops down onto the floor beside her, trying to meet her gaze while she’s hiding behind her knees

- with a light but soft tone asks what’s wrong

- it’d help a lot if she decided to tell him, otherwise he’s clueless on what to do

- eventually decides to pat her head and grab her hand, pulling her out of the school building

- asks a lot of questions to trick her into giving him some hints

- takes her on a walk, maybe for ice-cream to cheer her up

Furuhashi:

- tells her to stop hiding and definitely doesn’t believe any excuses

- his mind immediately starts working on full speed, searching for things that might’ve caused her mood to drop

- it makes him worried that she’s avoiding explaining anything because he doesn’t know how to help

- decides to sit there with her in silence, wrapping his arm around her shoulders and waits until she either gets better or wants to talk

- there’s no way he’s gonna leave her alone

Seto:

- no need to tell him anything, it’s obvious from her pose and look that she’s not at her best

- doesn’t question her much because he doesn’t want to trigger anything even more

- asks if she wants to be left alone and acts from there, but would prefer to stay

- definitely doesn’t want her to “just be fine after a while”, no way, he wants to see her smile right now

- but doesn’t push

- he’s not the best with words of comfort, so instead tells her about his day and hopefully cheers her up

Yamazaki:

- he’s the one to shrug at first and take her words for granted, because everyone has some bad days and why would she lie to him?

- but doesn’t want her to just sit there, so he decides to take her to practice or to just spend the time doing something together

- treats her to her favorite meal and acts more goofy than usual

- understands if she wants to be alone for a while instead, but texts her often to check if she’s alright

[kurobasu-writings]

Hi, for the seto x reader, I would want something where he’s being over protective of his s/o! Sorry for not specifying!

hi!! sorry i took so long to get this done, i really meant to work on it earlier! (sorry it’s kinda bad)

~

“Seto-kun. Seto-kun, wake up. We’re here.”

You watched as your boyfriend stirred with a grumble, pulling his sleep mask off of his face to blink over at you. He offered only a yawn, and you scowled, snatching his sleep mask from him.

“No more napping. Didn’t you hear me? Everybody else is getting off the train; come on.”

Eventually, you talked him into stepping off of the train, and he pushed his hair back from his face, then adjusted his grip on his bag and stuck both hands into his pockets. “What’s the point of going to the beach, anyway? It’s not like anyone’s going to practice much.”

“Leisure,” Hanamiya called from the front of the group. “Visiting the beach with the guise of a training camp is a perfect excuse to get away from school for a couple days before Inter-High, don’t you think~?”

Whatever the excuse was, Seto didn’t seem to care much about the trip at all. In fact, he insisted that he’d be spending the whole time napping in the hotel, and that was precisely what he was laying down to do -

- until you arrived at the door in a bikini, which you knew would get him to pay more attention to you.

This ended up working a bit too well, though. While everyone else enjoyed themselves on the beach, Seto kept you held close to his side and glared at anyone who looked at you for too long.

“Seto-kun, you can let me go. I can handle myself.”

“No. I’m not letting anyone else think you’re available. You’re too sexy.”

You huffed and nudged at him, but there was no changing his mind. In the end, despite how absurd he was being, both of you ended up having a good time at the beach with his teammates, having splash fights and eating ice cream.

And, well... It was kinda cute how protective he was of you.

[laustersinfulplate]

No Forgiveness Part I [Hanamiya x Reader]

TW: Mention of death / angst

Summary: Hanamiya has gone missing, but the hope was shattered, he’s dead. and that was not something [Y/N] could bear. And the culprit didn’t get the punishment they deserve. so, [Y/N] and her friend have to do something

Word count: 872

Hanamiya was really exhausted.

You agree to let him went home by himself. You didn’t want to make hanamiya annoyed more than he already is.

But you would never know that this will lead to tragedy.

The next morning hanamiya was gone missing, that was weird. Where should he be? His mother sounds so worried when seto picked up the phone. That was concerned with all of your friends. Furuhashi didn’t let his emotion show, but you sure that he was extremely worried. Seto woke up all the time, he can’t just go back to sleep like he always does. Hara still fooled around, but he didn’t enjoy it. Yamazaki asked the question all the time, he was scared that something might happen.

It was only one day, but it felt like years. You missed his nagging, his smirk, his warm body, his sincere smile that only show to you and his mother and many more of him. When you look at the blank table in front of you, you saw him sitting there, reading peacefully like always. What wasn’t had happened is you confessed to him, but you knew deeply that both of you have strong feelings for each other.

“[y/n]” Seto called you out, you snapped out from the thought and turn around to meet his amethyst orbs. “The principal wants to meet us”

“Me and you?”

“No, six of us” He looked calm, yet uneasy.

“What?... Don’t tell me that principal suspected us?” You breathed heavily

“Maybe yes. But calm down first, don’t need to be panic. Maybe he’ll get us some useful information to make us relieved for what had happened” seto put his hand on your shoulder and squeeze it tightly.

“Even so, I have bad feelings about this.” You hugged yourself and look at the ground

“Me either.”

Seto lead me to the principal’s room and when the door flung open. You felt the dark atmosphere flew through the air and you can smell it. Yamazaki looked like he can’t keep his breakdown emotions. Furuhashi looked stressed. Hara sat still. Everybody looked like they out of their minds, even the principal didn’t say any word.

“Come and sit Mrs.[y/n], Mr. seto” the principal drew his hand toward the empty chairs. You and seto sat on the chairs “Okay then, all of you are here now. You guys are the closet of hanamiya makoto right?”

“Yes,” furuhashi said.

“Good,” the principal nodded his head, then looked at yamazaki that looked extremely anxious. “What brings you guys here, maybe all of you already know. Yes, you’re the closest witnesses before hanamiya gone missing.”

“So, you need us to attest? Is that it?” seto raised his eyebrow.

“Yes. please be cooperative.”

“I let him went home by himself because I knew that if I’d object him, he’ll be mad and I don’t want that.” You tried to stay calm, but the heart that pounding in your chest won’t let you.

“Thanks for the cooperativeness of yours, little miss.” You nodded your head in response then sigh in relieved, you blink a few times, feel like tears dwelled in your eyes. You just didn’t felt really good, before furuhashi put his hand on your back to make you felt better.

“We have something to say to all of you.” the police officer said.

“What is it?” seto asked.

“We’ve found the traits of the car, that might be related to hanamiya makoto’s missing. It was an old white van that has basketball stickers on the side window,” he said and hand the picture to us, it was a picture from the closed-circuit camera. “It doesn’t have a license plate. So it was kinda hard to track it down. The other camera’s memory from the different corner gone missing.”

“What?!” Yamazaki screamed. “What do you mean by ‘gone missing’!? Are you kidding with us!?”

“Calm down hiro!” You yanked him down to sit on his seat.

“[y/n]! But-”

“Calm down you moron” seto growled, “It’s not that hopeless isn’t it?”

“Yeah, I know you’re upset but please… at least don’t yell.” you rubbed his arm.

“Tch...” Yamazaki hugged himself.

“Just like Mr.seto said,” The police officer said “It’s not that hopeless, because, in another side of the road, we can catch the same van. And if we investigate a little more, we can know where he is.”

“Thank god.”

“Wait, there’s no sign of extorting?” hara asked.

“No.” The police officer said.

“Strange, so what did they want?”Seto said to himself.

“Right? Why is that?” Hara patted his hair in uneasy feelings.

“Hmmm, that’s right...then okay, thanks for everything today. If we have any progress, I’ll tell your principal. Have a good day!”

Rrrrrrr

Such an annoying ringtone.

You picked up the phone, showed the time that is 5 in the morning. It’s too early because you can’t sleep but concerned about hanamiya. The person that has called you is Hara. You growled and picked up the call.

“What the hell dude? It’s at 5 am.”

“[y/n]...”

“...Kazu? W-What’s wrong?” you can catch the vibrate in his voice. Your instinct told you that it’s nothing but that “I-Is it about mako?”

“...Yes”

“What is it?”

“Hanamiya is dead”

To be continued

[knbzone]

Hara & Cat! Seto

[kirisaki-daichi-scenarios]

kiridai + haizaki if they were dog owners attending a puppy class

Hanamiya Makoto

Bought a breed that needs good socialisation (I’m thinking a serious police lines Dutch Shepherd cause he’d want something with brains and drive but also something not “normie” as a Malinois) so puppy class it is to get the dog amiable around others.

The dog acts like it’s perfectly trained half the time: just a couple months old and already has perfect focus, and obviously Hanamiya goes above and beyond with training in his spare time, so the dog responds to cues perfectly, and Hanamiya has perfect timing with marking and rewarding behaviours because he’s just that sort of person

The other half of the time, the dog is kicking off because another puppy looked at them. 

And the trainer’s telling Hanamiya just to relax, shorten up his leash a bit, take a deep breath, but they can see his eyes just glazing over with fury every time the barking starts up again.

It hurts having to alternate between “Hanamiya, can you and [dog] demonstrate this behaviour because [dog] does it perfectly” and “right, someone will go get a barrier to calm [dog] down a bit” but Hanamiya’s going to have to get used to it, because that’s what you buy with an police lines import. 

The dog is always going to be a bit nuts, just like his owner ;) 

(Don’t choose a serious dog breed for clout as a first time owner, how about that Makoto?)

Seto Kentaro 

For Seto, I’m thinking he buys a small lapdog type terrier, maybe an English toy terrier, or maybe an English bulldog (although obviously I don’t recommend buying a breed with as many health issues as the English bulldog, and I’m pretty sure Seto would at least do the research on that sort of thing) 

Anyway, Seto’s the biggest guy with the smallest dog

Like when the puppy takes its mid-class snooze, he curls up on Seto’s shoe and he’s half the size of his owner’s foot. 

The main issue that they need to work on is separation anxiety; because Seto never really goes anywhere, the poor dog’s expects his owner to be with him all the time. So if Seto needs to go to the toilet and hands someone the leash, the poor puppy is just stood there whining sadly Seto’s back. He’s just too used to having his 6ft4 guardian with him at all times. 

Anyhow, Seto’s a weird one to teach because he’s not the world’s best dog trainer - he tends to be quite casual about everything, and he’s not hugely strict so in turn the dog’s quite 50/50 about actually following commands. (Think Seto saying “down”, puppy just staring at him while wagging his tail like mad and not making any move to lie down, until Seto’s like, “fuck it, you’re too cute for your own good” and gives him the treat anyway)

But the thing is, despite this half-hearted attitude to training, Seto knows the theory like it’s no one’s business. The trainer will offer him some advice and  Seto’s like “oh, so just using the Premack Principle?” or “so just conditioning more cut-off signals while they’re still sub-threshold?” 

Like, yes but how do you know those words? Spend less time reading and more time working your dog please

(And please join me in imagining the trainer telling Seto to call his dog away with kissy sounds or a high-pitched voice, rather than pulling on the leash, and the sheer awkwardness on Seto’s face as he attempts his best baby voice.)

Yamazaki Hiroshi

Thought he wanted a proper working lines dog (some sort of spaniel breed probably) because he read on the internet that they’re healthier and “perfect for [his] active lifestyle” but he didn’t realise how much work a working line dog needs and now he’s come to the puppy class in desperate need of help. 

Dark circles under his eyes and his hands are permanently covered in cuts and scars from those sharp little puppy teeth

But despite the wounds, he adores his little dog and his little dog adores him 

(Shame they express it by trying to chomp on his poor skin) 

Yamazaki’s the guy who’s always absent-mindedly petting his dog even when the trainer tells him not to while working on a certain behaviour

Yamazaki’s also that guy who’s always taking notes after class, always asking questions (comes back every week like “about the biting...”), and he always does his homework, so his dog shows the most improvement by the end of the course

He gets the little graduation certificate and he’s trying to bite back the happy/proud tears (meanwhile the dog’s trying its damnedest to get a hold of the certificate and rip it to shreds)

Furuhashi Kojiro

He’s just a good conscientious owner who did all the research before he bought his puppy, and has been training them from the beginning and figured a puppy class was the right thing to do just in case

(N.B. I have absolutely no idea what kind of dog Furu would want cause, in my mind, he’s normally a cat person. But I’m assuming that a rare and quiet breed that’s not the most clingy would be right up Furu’s alley, so Kishu Ken it is.)  

Honestly Furu rocks up to the puppy class and both his and the puppy’s minds are a bit blown: Furuhashi’s because he didn’t realise how little everyone else had trained their puppies, and the puppy’s because it’s gone from being used to life with its quiet owner in a quiet house going on quiet walks to a classroom surrounded by lots of other very excited dogs

But the puppy soon settles, as does Furuhashi, and for the most part, their time at the puppy classes goes quite smoothly 

(As it often does if people just do their homework between classes)

The only time they have any issues is in any exercise where Furuhashi has to be a bit more animate

Like an exercise where you make your voice and body language all excited to get the dog riled up so they can learn to calm down as soon as you calm down: Furuhashi’s idea of “getting excited” is one small awkward and a monotone “good puppy”

Meanwhile the puppy’s staring at him like “he’s a bit boring, but he’s my bit boring”

(And on a separate note, Furuhashi definitely ends up bringing his sister to some of classes. She’s still staying with their parents, who won’t let her get a dog, so she’s living vicariously through Furu’s dog ownership. And, Furu being the good big brother that he is, only encourages her interests. So if she wants to be around puppies more, he takes her to the classes. And if she’s getting bored, he hands her his puppy’s leash so that she can do the exercises and get the trainer’s guidance instead of him.)

Hara Kazuya

The dog is Hara’s partner’s/friend’s, but Hara comes along for moral support and to play with the other puppies before the class starts

Actually, you know what, we’ll say this is an older characters AU where Yamazaki and Hara are roommates and he’s come with Zaki and his lunatic spaniel

Hara takes the “class” in “puppy class” seriously, and by that I mean he acts like a class clown as if he’s still in school - he views a successful class as a class where he makes the trainer laugh at least once, and flirts with one of the assistants at least once

Zaki’s probably wondering why he asked Hara to come because now, every time a puppy starts barking, Hara’s whispering in their ear “Hanamiya when someone tells him to be nice”; or a puppy pees all over the floor and then it’s “you after a night out”

Having said that, Hara’s also a great training tool cause puppies love him and he always gets them very over-excited 

So, when the homework was working on your puppies not jumping up on people, the trainer gets Hara to be the guinea pig, cause he’s the ultimate test

Haizaki Shougo 

Probably only attending the classes because he was court ordered to be there or something after his dog’s already showing dangerous behaviour - Haizaki’s the kind of owner who could screw up a puppy, but he’s also the kind who buys a puppy who’s probably genetically screwed up

He falls for those horrid guard breed puppy ads online (you know the ones - with the pictures of barking dogs Photoshopped into flames or whatever and with the caption like “UNREAL DRIVE!! CRAZY STRUCTURE!! SUPER PROTECTIVE!! buy your bundle of joy from us today, perfect for a first time owner <3)

(In case you don’t know what I mean, think something like this)

Anyway so Haizaki gets a Presa Canario, maybe a bully, or maybe a Tosa Inu cause he’s in Japan and, if anyone in KNB is interested in dog fighting, it’s Haizaki because he’s just not a great person

Haizaki rocks up to classes very reluctantly and could not care less about them

He keeps letting the leash get too long so his puppy keeps getting in the other dog’s faces and upsetting them; he’s on his phone half the time; and he just doesn’t take on board any advice

For example the trainer talks to him about loose leash walking and Haizaki just zones out - cause in his mind, there’s no point putting the effort in to train them when he’s a big guy who can easily hold back even a 40kg dog

So the trainer thinks Haizaki’s pretty much a lost cause, poor dog, etc

But then, one fateful day, when the dog’s barking their head off for the thousandth time, the trainer gives Haizaki a tip and it works! 

And something clicks in Haizaki’s brain and he realises he doesn’t have to put up with his dog being a ‘nuisance’ - he can just put some effort in and train them and make life happier for the both of them

After that things are much smoother sailing and Haizaki actually starts engaging with the class and asking the trainer for advice on the (many) other issues the dog has

It takes a while for Haizaki and the puppy to graduate out of the class, just because of all the damage that needs undoing, but the fact that Haizaki sticks around, even after his court-ordered time is up, is already good news 

The dog will never be 100% in certain environments but at least they walk nicely for the most part and knows some commands

And it’s safe to say that, when Haizaki spots the dog trainer a few months later, they’re the first teacher that Haizaki’s ever stopped to say hello to

[herdustisverypretty]

KiriDai/Mako-chan dump because I’m still not over this

[mibuchis]

i love kiridai please stan them 🥺🥺

[bokutosbiceps]

Salute! Can I ask for a script about Kiridai (for each guy)? Boys try to attract their girl's attention to themselves while she is very passionate about a book , movie, or drawing. Please.

ahhh yes i will 100% write this. i’ll do headcanons )

furuhashi koujirou

this is gonna be short

he would not care at all. not even for a second

he knows that when you’re finished w whatever you’re doing your attention will be his again 

he just finds something else to do or even leaves or sleeps

it’s really not that complicated to him

hanamiya makoto

he would notttt handle this well

he’d get so jealous lol

would be super spiteful + start ignoring you because he thinks you’re trying to ignore him on purpose

he’d be such a fucking baby about it oh my god

after a while, he’d get tired of ignoring you + would start picking on you

“whatcha doing whatcha doing whatcha doing whatcha doing ???”

he’d start poking you + ticking you + really just try to bother you

he’ll only stop once you start paying attention to him again + put down whatever you’re doing

listen, he’s just a little bit jealous of whatever you’re giving all of your attention to

once he finally gets your attention, he would deny that he was ever trying to get it + would 100% deny ever being needy

hara kazuya

honestly he’d be kinda okay w it

he’s a really chill dude + if you wanna spend some time doing what you’re passionate about it, who is he to stop you

it would bother him a little bit if this continued for longer than he liked

he’d start asking you what you’re doing + why you’re doing it + what’s so special about it + why you like it so much

he’d just bombard you with questions + make you answer them so that your attention is now on him

it’s actually pretty clever the way he gets your attention lol

if he didn’t get bothered by it though, he’d probably just chill alongside you

he’d grab something to occupy himself with + just sit there w you

or he’d just start doing whatever you’re doing since it seems to fun to you

either way, he’s not really all over you about it. he doesn’t get jealous often

seto kentarou

LISTEN IT REALLY DEPENDS ON WHAT KINDA MOOD THIS GUY IS IN

he can either be really chill about it + not care OR he can be an absolute dick about it

if he was feeling relaxed + you weren’t paying attention to him, he’d just chill w you

kinda like where hara where he’ll just grab something to occupy himself or he’ll do whatever you’re doing

if you’re drawing or painting he’ll possibly even start painting/drawing w you or might even be like “draw me”

BUT IF HE DECIDED TO BE A DICK ABOUT IT 

HE’D JUST LIKE WEDGE HIMSELF IN BETWEEN YOU + WHATEVER YOU’RE DOING

like if you’re watching a movie he’d stand right in front of the tv or if you’re reading a book he’d put his hand on the pages

he’d be a t o t a l dick about it you’d want to kill him

but it does get attention back so he’s okay w it

yamazaki hiroshi

he’d be totally okay w it

he’d actually think it was kinda cute that you were passionate about something to the extent of it taking up all of your attention

he’d find something else to do or wait for you to finish

he’s also a really chill guy + not needy/clingy at all 

he’s really easy to deal w

it wouldn’t be a problem at all lol

[animescenarios]

Hello. Can I ask you for a scenario about the Kirisaki Daichi team and their fem manager (the guys love and respect her)? Because of their large breasts (manager), boys (not from the team) often tried to touch her breasts, she often heard the dirty jokes and suggestions, but she responded calmly and confidently. One day, several classmates again made obscene jokes at her, and suddenly the manager began to cry, because she was tired of all this. Please. I want to read about protective Kiridai)

Tw// sexual harassment

“No need to be shy. Show us some more” the girl was trying to avoid the piercing gaze of guys towering over her small frame. It wasn’t a new situation for her, but something about it felt different. She had been minding her own business, when suddenly they cornered her and started their stupid game all over again.

“Maybe we should help her get into it” one of them said, eyes glued to her body as she was trying her best to cover everything.

She didn’t usually pay much attention to them. It was a part of her life, men staring her down on the street in a not-so-appropriate way, throwing filthy comments and attempting to touch her body all the time. Sure, it was unfair, but she learnt how to deal with it. On any other day, she’d grace them with a witty comeback and walk away with pride. But this time, it was different. They were scary. And she was alone, much smaller than them.

“Oi, she’s not stopping us. You know what that means” they came closer to her and she shut her eyes in fear, unable to respond, waiting helplessly for their action which never came.

“Means that you’re too stupid to get the hint” a familiar voice sounded in the corridor, stopping the guys from making another move. The girl discretely looked up and saw a person she knew very well, the captain of the school’s basketball team, as well as the other players in the distance, joining the scene.

“Don’t you have anything else to do, smart-ass?” one of the bullies replied and shot him an angry look. Hanamiya, not moving from his spot, smirked at the bold nickname and let Seto reach one of them, grabbing him by his collar.

“Not so cocky now, huh” he laughed at the guy’s nervous look.

“Y/N, be careful” Furuhashi warned and hid the girl behind his back. “Who knows what these idiots wanna do”

“Look who’s talking” one of them barked, instantly being met with a hit from Hara.

“Oops, sorry. I meant it to be worse” he said with a playful tone and grinned at his surprised look. The situation started to become nasty, the bullies about to hit back, when Hanamiya decided to step in and look them straight in the eyes.

“Now, better get out of here before something bad happens to your stupid asses” amused at their hesitation they all watched the guys walk away, still ready to attack. When they eventually disappeared around the corner, all the attention went back to the girl, who was holding onto Furuhashi’s arm.

“What were you doing, all alone with them, huh?” Yamazaki snapped, annoyed at the dangerous situation.

“Sorry” she murmured, still shaken from the scene and suddenly felt her eyes water.

“They didn’t actually do anything, right?” Seto asked concerned, but she just shook her head and blocked her teary face from their sight.

“Then why are you crying now?”

“It’s just… will they ever stop? Why do I have to deal with stupid horny men all the time when it’s not my fault I look like this” she chocked out with a shaky voice, earning a sigh from the team.

“They won’t dare to look at you ever again after we’re done with them” Yamazaki muttered quietly, ready to fight them right then and there.

“Guess we’ll have to escort you everywhere from now on, Y/N-chan” Hara nudged the girl’s arm and shot her a reassuring smile, ruffling her hair a bit. “Don’t cry about those jerks”

“Now, let’s go back” the captain ordered. “There’s no point crying about it now. We’ll deal with them later”

The girl felt herself relax a bit, seeing as the team started to protect her from any special looks. With all of them accompanying her everywhere she goes, there was no need to worry about anyone ever bothering her again.

[arisa-drigome]

Smol doodle for my gf since she loves the bad Boys of kirisaki daiichi