#Tosaki Yuu

[kuzyyaa]

[wool-string]

Day 5: hands

[alexwrites20]

Longing Feelings are Just Car Wrecks

Hello! I haven't written anything Ajin related in years. After reading (and cringing over) some of my old fanfiction, I really wanted to put out more content. I feel like the fandom has died off but to those who are still into it, I hope you enjoy!

Izumi Shimomura was a busy woman.

Tonight, Shimomura was finishing up on a few emails, fixing an excel spreadsheet, while listening to the latest update on one of her favorite podcasts. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Tosaki looking up at her from his own laptop every now and then. These quiet nights together used to make her nervous, their hierarchical relationship was still so strict, something that they were both trying to maintain. As the weeks went on, that feeling started to die down by a lot. They would check in with each other a few times a day, most of the time not saying anything at all. They didn't have to. Shimomura valued these moments; they were peaceful, and she didn't have to subject herself to listening to two teenage boys having a screaming fight back and forth at each other.

Tosaki reached forward and slightly angled her laptop so he could see it. Shimomura must have not noticed how much louder her clicking has gotten, something that happens when something had started to annoy her. She sighed, pausing her podcast and taking out her earbuds.

"Are you alright," Tosaki scanned through the email she was typing up.

Shimomura leaned back in her chair, "I'm fine," she paused, Tosaki waiting for her to finish her thoughts, "I just have to fix another mistake that one of the new interns made. I don't know why they were hired straight out of college. They don't know how to do much."

"Neither did you," Tosaki said, a small smirk growing on his face. . Shimomura shrugged, slightly defeated, "I suppose."

Tosaki shut her laptop, "Well, it'll get done tomorrow. It's late."

Shimomura checked the time on her watch. It was nearing two in the morning and as if on command, a small yawn escaped from her mouth. It wasn't often that the two were able to actually get any sleep. The day was a bit quieter though, and as of right now they couldn't track down Sato. Usually that would alarm all of them, but this wasn't the first time they tried to capture Sato. They had to remain calm in order to win.

"What were you listen to," Tosaki asked.

Shimomura looked down at her phone and smiled slightly, "A serial killer podcast."

Tosaki let a small puff of laughter out, "Are you taking notes on how to finish me once and for all when all this is over?"

Shimomura grinned up at him, "Well it would be nice to put my suspicions to rest on if you're an ajin or not Tosaki-san."

"Well," Tosaki shut his laptop off, "Perhaps we can find out at some point in the future."

Shimomura frowned, "I don't think I'd ever want to find out actually. The chance of you not," why was she getting so emotional? She must really be tired. She took a deep breath before starting again, "The chance of you not waking up...I don't think I'd ever be okay with that."

Tosaki smiled gently at her before going to hold her hand, "You can't get rid of me that easily."

Shimomura stared down at their hands before looking back up at him, "I know that Tosaki-san."

Tosaki felt a strange pang in his chest that he wasn't used to. The feeling was inappropriate, abusive, and just plain wrong. The feelings he had felt like a car crash in a dramatic movie. Long, dragged out, every small detail of the crash felt horrible, and yet he couldn't look away. Crashes only end bad, and this feeling felt like one of those situations. No matter how hard he tried to stop it though, he could never shake the feeling.

Shimomura felt her face heating up, "Well," she cleared her throat and pulled her hand away, "I'll be on my way."

He was upset that this feeling was going to end just as it started, "Alright. Sleep well."

Shimomura stayed seated for a few seconds, trying to figure out something else to say. She was just too damn tired, she could hardly think, and the way he stared at her made her go crazy. She stood up and slipped her phone away, "Good night Tosaki-san."

They both supposed internally that they could address these feelings at a later time.

Notes:

I'm happy to be writing some slow burn mom and dad again. I haven't watched or read the manga in a very long time so they might be a bit ooc but thanks for reading anyway! Maybe I'll post some of my old fanfiction since some things got lost when I deleted my old account.

[envythemouse]

Keitember 2024 Prompt 10

Kei as the lost son of Tosaki, Kei knows, Tosaki doesn’t. So much angsty potential. Imagine finally finding your lost son but your wife is still in a coma, a terrorist is after your boy and you realize you let him get tortured all while he never spoke up about it because he didn’t think you would care.

[mechadeimos]

[demonmew25]

I tried to see which of my favourite characters/people I am most compatible with based on my MBTI type 🥰

Nice to see I am very compatible with Muzan 😌 lol

I used Mew as Mew is an INFP and I'm an INFP 💕 also my profile is a Mew lol. Y'all should try this if you haven't already 💕

I think I have a type, guys who are INTJ/ENTJ lol

[fairy-writes]

Fairy’s 1K Follower Event!

I want to thank each and every one of you for liking my little safe space and wanting to follow my silly blog. I can’t even fathom seeing all of you in a room, and yet you’re all here. I love you all, and thank you so much!

Anyway! Onto the event! I’m doing a thing where I’ll write a little reader-insert thing (ranging from drabbles to full-on one-shots) based on a character and a prompt that you send me! I have a list of 28 prompts to pick from :)

Just be warned, I will cross off the prompt once it’s chosen. That way, I don’t have a million requests for the same prompt. 

The event will be open for two weeks starting June 8th! It’ll be available from June 8th, 2023 to 22nd, 2023! 

THIS IS LIMITED TO TWO REQUESTS AND TWO CHARACTERS PER PERSON! 

*Please send them in separately so I can keep track of who is who and what is what*

ALL REQUESTS WILL BE TAGGED UNDER #FAIRY 1000 FOLLOWERS

I will write for the following people:

Ajin: Demi-Human: Nagai Kei, Shimomura Izumi, Tanaka Koji, Tosaki Yuu, Kaito

Arcane: League of Legends: Viktor, Silco, Jayce Talis, Vi, Vander, Caitlyn Kiramman, Mel Medarda, Ekko

Bungou Stray Dogs: Nakajima Atsushi, Nakahara Chuuya, Dazai Osamu, Kunikida Doppo, Fukuzawa Yukichi, Yosano Akiko, Edogawa Ranpo

The Case Study of Vanitas: Vanitas, Noé Archiviste, Roland Fortis, Dominique de Sade

Chainsaw Man: Hayakawa Aki

Demon Slayer: All the Hashira (except for Muichiro), Akaza, Kokushibo, Douma, Muzan (cuz why not?)

Detroit: Become Human: Connor, Hank Anderson, Markus

Doctor Who: 9th, 10th, 11th, 12th Doctor, River Song

Fullmetal Alchemist: Roy Mustang, Greed (not Greedling), Riza Hawkeye, Jean Havoc, Envy, Alex Louis Armstrong, Olivier Armstrong, Edward Elric (post-FMAB), Alphonse Elric (post-FMAB)

Grimm (NBC): Nick Burkhardt, Hank Griffin, Sean Renard, Drew Wu, Monroe

Jujutsu Kaisen: Gojo Satoru, Fushigiuro Toji, Geto Suguru, Nanami Kento

Moriarty the Patriot: William James Moriarty, Albert James Moriarty, Louis James Moriarty, Sherlock Holmes, Fred Porlock, Sebastian Moran, James Bonde

Tokyo Ghoul: Uta, Kaneki Ken, Kirishima Touka, Kirishima Ayato (re: age), Nishio Nishiki, Tsukiyama Shuu 

Dialogue Prompts:

“Courage isn’t a matter of being frightened… It’s being afraid and doing what you have to anyway.” (from Doctor Who)

“It’s funny. Nowadays, people always expect a gun, but never a knife.”

“Tell me, my Dear, can a heart still be broken even when it stopped beating?” (from The Corpse Bride)

“You set me free. Now I can do the same for you.” (from The Corpse Bride)

“They shot at us. They missed. I shot back. I didn’t.”

“I wanted you to fight for me.”

“Enough is enough, and your best is good enough.”

“The dead have time to wait.”

“Valiant effort. But you never stood a chance.”

“We humans could not help loving our monsters.”

“Love is a beautiful kind of fear.”

“I know I’m different. But from now on, I’m going to try and be the same.” “The same as what?” “The same as people who aren’t different.”

“You’re only given a little spark of madness. You mustn’t lose it.” (said by Robin Williams)

“You’re the most important thing to me.”

Action Prompts: 

Shoving their lover out of the way of danger

Taking their lover out on a picnic

Tucking a lock of hair behind their lover’s ear

Falling asleep to the sound of the other’s heartbeat

Sharing a blanket/blanket fort

Guiding their lover back to bed when they’re sick

Bandaging/washing their lover’s wounds after a fight

Holding their lover when they cry

Making their lover a meal (whether they are good or bad at cooking)

Putting their head on their lover’s shoulder

Carrying their lover out of a bad situation (fight, accident, etc.)

Mending their lover’s clothes for them

Sharing a kiss after a massive battle

Sitting at their lover’s bedside when they’re unconscious

[smallestgalaxylemon]

Maybe I will post more Ajin stuff

(I have realised there's no Kaito in here😔)

[Next]

[aliciaevers]

Ajinweek 2022: Day 1, Crossover

I decided to write an Ajin and Levius crossover, partially because they are two of my favorite mangas of all time, but also partially because I think a lot of the characters would get along well, or at least find each other interesting. For simplicity's sake, and because this is for ajinweek, you don't actually need to know any Levius lore or characters to read this. It may make it a little more satisfying, but I think the overall idea is pretty clear.

Word Count: 558

Summary: Izumi has a brief exchange with a familiar stranger.

Izumi groaned as she looked at the line in front of her. How long did Tosaki expect her to wait for a damn cup of coffee…? 

She scanned around the room, focusing primarily on the people standing in front of her. It appeared to be a pretty random mix: families, students, business people. One in particular stood out to her; a woman who looked just as exhausted as she felt. She watched the woman’s empty gaze drift over the seemingly endless drink menu.

As the woman was called forward, she stared at the menu for one more moment before sighing in defeat. 

“Two black coffees,” she said, apparently overwhelmed by the number of options. 

“Name?” 

“Alicia.” 

The line moved on and Izumi finally managed to order Tosaki’s drink. (Medium size latte, hot, skim milk, as usual). She picked up a scone for herself, because she deserved it after dealing with Tosaki all morning, and went to wait by the counter. To her surprise, the woman from before was still standing there. 

“It’s supposed to be a black coffee,” she said, showing one of her drinks to the barista. “It’s practically white. He won’t drink this,” she frowned. 

The barista was apologetic, and did go back to remake the drink, but the woman, Alicia, was looking more defeated by the minute. 

“Let me guess,” Izumi said, leaning over to her. “For your boss?”

Alicia nodded. “He’s not usually too picky, but if I bring him back a cup of hot milk I’ll be hearing about it for the rest of my life.” 

“Tell me about it,” Izumi replied, biting into her snack. “I’m waiting on a drink for mine. Unfortunately, he is picky.” 

“I guess most people that warrant having an assistant probably are. In that regard, maybe I’m lucky,” Alicia replied. If she truly believed she was lucky, her expression did not reveal it. 

“In that regard? How much of a pain is your boss, exactly?” Izumi asked. 

Alicia swirled her own cup of coffee. “It’s complicated,” she admitted. “Can’t live with him, can’t live without him, y’know? Or maybe that’s weird to say about a coworker,” she frowned. 

“I’m sure it’s different for you,” Izumi began, “but I think I sort of know what you mean.” 

“Medium latte, for Shimomura?” a barista called. 

“That’s me,” she reached forward, grabbing the drink. As she prepared to leave, she looked back at Alicia again. “I hope work goes easy on you,” she said. 

“You too,” Alicia replied, the smallest hint of a smile appearing on her face for the first time. 

As Izumi turned out the door, she reflected on the conversation. Where would she be without Tosaki? Worse off, right? But the sadness in Alicia’s eyes felt all too familiar. She wondered what tied her to her own boss. She hoped it was nothing so complicated or miserable as her deal with Tosaki. Let it be crazy high pay for a shitty job, Izumi thought, knowing it was unlikely. 

Although the two never saw each other again, on occasion Izumi thought of the tired woman at the coffee shop. Although they’d shared almost nothing of their lives, she felt that they understood each other, perhaps more than anyone else in her life ever had. 

I suppose if that stranger can tolerate a life like this, so can I. 

[lcits]

I’m really starting to think I have a type:

Colonel Muska—Castle in the Sky

Leo/Loke- Fairy Tail

Yū Tosaki—Ajin Demi-Human

Dr. Daniel Jackson—Stargate SG-1

These are my top four fictional male crushes of the last decade, and to be honest, I’m starting to see a pattern...

[wool-string]

2 year anniversary of my war au yayy

[lathidraws]

The original Team Tosaki.

[taloyo]

[mechadeimos]

[xanlemmir]

Satou the best villain

[mangasaw]

Yuu Tosaki (Ajin)