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24hlevi · 1 year ago

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— fever

jigokuraku characters (chobe, toma, sagiri, yuzuriha, & shion) x gn!reader

summary: how the jgkrk characters would react to sharing a bed with you

warnings: language, a lil suggestive

Aza Chobe

— does not give a single fuck, he probably did it on purpose even, as an excuse

— he'll be super cocky about it at first, making suggestive jokes about what could happen during the cold hours of the night even if it's summer

— if you want to find another sleeping space of sorts he'll try and convince you that one bed is better than two, saying how he'll keep you warm

— hate to say it but he would definitely try to hit, it's the perfect opportunity for him to try and he would definitely do his best to hook up with you

— by the time its time to sleep it's probably past midnight for sure, and he doesn't sleep well so he will probably be asleep for a few hours then wake up and stay awake

— will not cuddle with you whatsoever, but he sleeps on his back with his arms supporting his head so if you wanna try go ahead, he might smack you though

— chobe moves around a lot in his sleep whether it's rolling over repeatedly, spreading his legs apart so you have little to no room at all, or just simply ending up on the floor when he wakes up

— when the two of you awake the next morning, he's likely already awake ready to get the day started, ignoring however you feel about the situation and whatever happened during the night

Aza Toma

— feigns being confused over the situation at first as if he didn't deliberately ask for a room with only one bed

— then would pretend that getting a new room would be too much of a hassle, even going as far as offering to sleep on the floor until you agree

— but toma is genuine in making sure you're comfortable with it and he truly doesn't want you to feel weirded out by the matter

— when you do say it's fine he is ecstatic about it, grinning widely as he hugs you tightly saying how he'll keep you safe despite knowing nothing would happen

— toma is a big cuddler unlike his brother, he is always holding onto you and will wrap around you like a koala when sleeping because he loves you so much

— he sleeps super deeply like you could shake him and he wouldn't wake up, he also has an iron tight grip on you when sleeping, so you'll unfortunately have to pry him off you if you need to use the restroom or anything at all

— he mumbles a little bit when he's super deep in sleep, it's rarely full sentences but it is freaky at times with what he says

— you'll likely wake up before him because he constantly sleeps, and will have to forcibly shove him off of you for him to wake up, but he smiles at you as soon as he sees you're still there with him

Yamada Asaemon Sagiri

— literally the only one genuinely confused on how it happened

— will immediately offer to ask for another room if you are uncomfortable with it but won't if you say it's fine then she's fine with it

— ngl it's probably super awkward between you two for some reason, she's busy overthinking everything and you're just trying to make sure she's genuinely okay and not just lying to make you feel better

— she'll likely try to make up an excuse for you to sleep on the bed and her on the floor or somewhere else, but if you tell her it's fine enough times she'll eventually believe you

— sagiri isn't much of a cuddler but she will at least have an arm secured around you lightly, laying on her side with you in front of her so she can know you're there still

— she sleeps quite light and will awake at the slightest movements, but she falls back asleep super fast so it doesn't really matter too much

— halfway through the night she gives up and just fully cuddles you while mumbling how much she loves you

— sagiri will likely wake up before you by a few hours simply because she's so used to waking up early that her body naturally does now, and will wake you up by gently kissing your face until you open your eyes and see her

Yuzuriha

— she didn't do it on purpose but she definitely won't be complaining about it that's for sure

— doesn't bother asking if you're okay with it or not, simply assumes you don't care so therefore she doesn't either

— like chobe, she will likely try to hit but she'll stop eventually, hopefully

— does not know what personal space is, like at all, she will be halfway across the bed sprawled onto your side

— she'll try and convince you to cuddle, not for any other motive but simply because she enjoys it and says it helps her sleep better

— the girl completely sprawls out when sleeping she can't stay still literally her legs will be across your body and she's not waking up anytime soon, so good luck struggling to move her

— like toma, yuzuriha has a hard grip she keeps on you so you won't be able to move a whole lot, whoops!

— you probably wake up first solely because when she has availability to sleep in she is definitely sleeping in, you'll have to bribe her with food to wake her up

Yamada Asaemon Shion

— is almost as confused as sagiri, but also doesn't mind it too much

— he will first ask your thoughts on the situation, if you want another room, him to sleep somewhere else, etc. then decide what to do

— once it's decided you two will share the bed, shion does everything in his power to make sure you aren't uncomfortable

— he won't even go near the bed until it's actually time to sleep

— when it is time to sleep he is so far away from you that you wonder if maybe he wants to get another room cause it seems like he's avoiding you but he just wants to ensure you have enough space

— he sleeps on his back straight like a stick figure trying to not take up a lot of space so you have more room

— but if you were to cuddle with him in the middle of the night he wouldn't be against it, would lean into it and keep an arm secured around you so he knows you're still there

— shion sleeps very lightly, so he will likely wake up a few times before eventually fully waking up, probably drinking tea while watching nature outside waiting for you to awake

#hells paradise x reader #jigokuraku x reader #hells paradise #jigokuraku #aza chobe #aza chobe x reader #chobe x reader #aza toma #aza toma x reader #toma x reader #yuzuriha jigokuraku #yuzuriha x reader #yamada asaemon shion #yamada asaemon shion x reader #shion x reader #yamada asaemon sagiri #yamada asaemon sagiri x reader #sagiri x reader

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moon-lv3r · 8 months ago

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the white hyacinths on the floor (i don’t know what to do) ~ yuzugiri pt 1

🦋 category: angst, hanahaki

🦋 characters: yuzuriha, sagiri, gabimaru, yui

🦋 summary: in which one of the girls unknowingly crossed the line between romantic and platonic. now it’s either dying in secret or seek the other’s help for treatment… should she really burden the other with her condition?

part 1 - realisation

part 2 - revelation

part 3 - solution

🦋 warnings: nil

🦋 notes: another hanahaki fic ! originally i planned for this to be a one-shot, but as i was writing the end of this chapter, i realised that i accidentally ended it off on a good note and was having a hard time trying to continue it (hence why there’s a part 2)

i realised that it was the perfect way to end off a chapter and to begin another one and that’s how this became a three part story. i’ve been writing this since september and i just finished part 1 as of 26th march… hopefully the other two parts doesn’t take me as long…

will this have a good ending? lets wait and see hehe

“Sagirin!” Yuzuriha chanted happily as she hopped about the female samurai.

“Yes?” Asked Sagiri, it seemed this type of stuff was what she seemed to be used to. A daily occurrence. “What do you need?”

Yuzuriha stopped in her hops as she seemed to be deep in thought, Sagiri thought the kunoichi might have been serious for the first time in her life due to how serious she seemed to be.

Until she heard what Yuzuriha had to say.

“Your affection,” Yuzuriha announced with a cheeky smile as she leaned towards Sagiri. She could only sigh in response as she walked away from Yuzuriha.

“Do you not get tired?” Asked Sagiri, while she was walking home. “Of using that kind of language around me?”

She was out with Yuzuriha solely for the fact that she wanted to shop about for items and she needed someone with a feminine eye. Someone aside from Sagiri herself.

Yuzuriha chuckled as she shook her head, hopping right beside the samurai in white. “Not at all! I love seeing your reaction.” A wide grin washed over her face. It seemed to amuse Yuzuriha to no end whenever she saw how Sagiri sighed, every single time.

“How do you not get bored of this?” Sagiri asked, watching the kunoichi hop about happily. She really admired how Yuzuriha seemed so… carefree. Being around Yuzuriha has changed Sagiri for the better. Perhaps it was how they’re so different, that it made Sagiri enjoy such antics.

Though Sagiri often wondered how she managed to put up with Yuzuriha’s silly antics. They just seemed so stupid and flirtatious at times that Sagiri had no idea how to react or even do anything.

But that was the beauty of her friendship with Yuzuriha wasn’t it?

To be able to view things in a different perspective. Wasn’t that amazing? To have an influence that seemed so foreign, a change of scenery. A breath of fresh air. An experience she never had before.

To Yuzuriha, Sagiri seemed… interesting. Just the way she worked and all. It was… good. Maybe there was another word for that, but Yuzuriha couldn’t be bothered to figure it out now. She just liked being around the samurai all the time. Sagiri felt like a different experience, one that Yuzuriha wanted to explore to no end. Perhaps that was what was so alluring to Yuzuriha.

“Yuzuriha,” Sagiri began with her usual tone of seriousness. “What do you think about that?” She used her sword to point at one of the fabrics on display. Sagiri couldn’t be in her samurai uniform all the time. An occasional change would be nice for once.

Yuzuriha examined the fabric that her beloved swordswoman had pointed to. Her cheeky gaze was beginning to fear even the store owner.

“It does look great!” Yuzuriha responded. “A few bloodstains would be amazing!”

“Yuzuriha!” Sagiri responded as she caught the pale expression of the store owner, staring at Yuzuriha in fear.

Yuzuriha laughed and waved her hand around, “Come on I’m just joking!”

This was the dynamic that the two women had adopted. After all that they had been through together. Two women who bore a strikingly opposite personality somehow attracting each other in ways they would never have ever believed.

What would their attraction lead to? Such a foreign feeling to them both… Surely it can’t lead to anything fatal right?

The fatal folklore that neither girls believed in, one that would soon secure a spot in their lives… How’d they get such unfortunate luck?

In a world where one-sided affection could result in fatal petals. Wouldn’t such unexpected love be dangerous? Where does one draw the line between romantic and platonic? How does one sniff out the differences? How does one prevent themselves from falling? How does one survive the fatality?

One of them had the unfortunate luck of having their fate hung in the air, all of it determined by one person. Pressured and stressed, how does one focus and make the right choice in such situations? How were they supposed to make choices when all options seem to be leading towards different disasters?

Why did one of them have to cross the line? Why did she allow herself to cross the line? Was risking their lungs worth the trouble? They were about to find out. The one who had the unfortunate luck…

Yuzuriha.

Never had she ever expected for her fate to have turned out this way. Never had she once expected for her air sacs to slowly be replaced by petals that would soon snuff out all of her life. Never had she expected for her potential cause of death to be Yamada Asaemon Sagiri.

What does one do in such situations?

Yuzuriha could only stare at the petals in her hands, her mouth agape. The soft and wet feeling of the petals lingered on her palm as the realisation of her feelings dawned on her. What should she even do? She thought she was just having a normal cough… until she felt a weird sensation rising up her throat, something that felt weirdly smooth and flat… she couldn’t make out the taste.. yet the petal exit her mouth and rested innocently on her palm, covered in small traces of her own blood.

What could she do?

She had never believed in the stories of fatal petals, yet here she was.

Maybe she was just overthinking everything… Maybe a flower just flew into her mouth and had gotten stuck, resulting in her coughing fit. It did make sense, it had to be the only explanation. There was no way that such a story was real, no way it existed in their world. Yuzuriha could not possibly be falling in love with Sagiri. They were just friends. Does Sagiri even have any other priorities aside from her sword? Was Yuzuriha herself even attracted to women?

There was no way. There had to be no way.

Would Sagiri even lay her eyes on her? Will she ever break her focus on her sword and lay her eyes on Yuzuriha?

Maybe Yuzuriha was just mixing up friendship with relationship. That had to be it, what else could it be? What really was the difference between the two anyway? Yuzuriha did not seem to realise that she had stepped over the thin line that divided platonic and romantic.

Who could blame her?

Line as thin as thread… so easily crossed by those mindless…

Killing had always been her expertise, not feelings. This was out of her jurisdiction. Yuzuriha’s feelings were as dead as her victims, never had she learned how to properly love. Perhaps this was why…

Flowers were so beautiful, the meaning that each and every petal held onto… Now they were replacing Yuzuriha’s air sacs against her own will… Such a wonderful tragedy… A poetic way of revealing her true feelings, even if she remains ignorantly unaware and chose to ignore her life force that was slowly seeping away from her.

All the while, Sagiri remained unaware of her friend’s fate. What was a samurai to do in such a situation? All she knew was to kill, she was all too well familiarised with the ending. All too familiar with being the cause… What difference could a killer bring to her own death?

The petals never went away as the sun shone its rays onto the earth below.

Yuzuriha went to as many doctors as she could. There was no way that such a tale could be the cause of her death. She refused to play into such folklore, it was not real. There had to be someone who could give her logical explanation.

An actual illness, with an achievable cure.

Not some folklore with an impossible medicine, one that was hard to find.

Was this really the world Yuzuriha lived in?

Who was the cause of Yuzuriha’s predicament? It was an answer she knew all too well, yet refused to admit it. Why? She does not have a clue. Maybe it was because of the fact that she refused to admit it either. Maybe she just refused to come to terms with the truth… refused to allow the realisation sink in and cement itself into her mind despite knowing that it was the cold hard truth.

The reason was Yamada Asaemon Sagiri.

Who else could it be?

What else could it be?

Yuzuriha was sure that she could get through this. She survived the damn island, she could survive this. There was no need to tell Sagiri, right? Yuzuriha could get rid of her own feelings herself, it wasn’t that bad of a task. It was just feelings.

As easy as it comes, as easy as it goes. Right?

As it seems, Yuzuriha was just about to be proven wrong. Just how gravely mistaken could a girl be?

Yuzuriha went about her day, acting as though there was nothing fatal about her. Her killer instincts, her dying lungs…

Seeing Sagiri, acting as though all was normal… Acting alive, like she wasn’t dying.

“Yuzuriha,” Sagiri began. It was during one of their few meetups in which Sagiri finally sensed something. “Is something up?”

Yuzuriha went silent. Did Sagiri finally figure it out? What was she supposed to say now? How does she cover it up?

Yuzuriha laughed in the samurai’s face, “What could be up?” She asked, trying to use her laughter to mask up her worry. She only hoped it was convincing.

Sagiri shrugged, seemingly taking Yuzuriha’s word for it. She only hoped that it was actually the case. Yuzuriha suddenly felt her heartbeat racing, the volume suddenly rising. Her heart suddenly grew weights, sinking deeper and deeper into her soul. What was going on? What the hell?

Yuzuriha tried to seem normal as her emotions suddenly went beyond her comprehension. She could only keep it to herself until it was all over. What other choice did she have?

“You just seem unwell,” Sagiri pointed out. “I heard a few coughs from you.”

Yuzuriha laughed, “It’s normal for every human to fall sick, no?”

Was it normal to cough up petals? Surely not. Sagiri doesn’t have to know that part though. She just needs to know that Yuzuriha can handle herself and that there would be nothing to worry about.

It was just a pity that everyone seems to know of her unfortunate health.

Yui was the next to realise that something was wrong. What could escape the eyes of this sweet soul?

It was during a visit to the couple that Yui picked up on the coughing. Gabimaru picked up some petals off the ground but he didn’t seem to pay it much mind. It was normal for flower petals to be carried by the wind. Yuzuriha was just glad that she managed to rid the maroon liquid and blended the ruined petals alongside the normal ones on the ground.

“Are you alright? Yuzuriha?” Yui’s concerned voice echoed in Yuzuriha’s mind as she tried to suppress a coughing fit.

“Her mind is never alright,” Gabimaru commented. “When has this woman ever been sane?”

“I am alright,” Yuzuriha laughed, waving her hands about. She was doing her best at looking normal, wondering if anyone would buy her acting.

Who would buy the truth?

Yuzuriha wondered what she should do. What were her steps?

She confronted another doctor, in hopes of a more logical answer.

“I’ve never seen anything like this,” was all the doctor could say.

“Are you going to tell me that it’s another folklore?” Yuzuriha rolled her eyes and scoffed before sitting up and laughing. Her eyes pierced into the doctors, seriousness taking over her body as she tried to fix her predicament.

“It does seem like folklore about unrequited love… The one with flowers you know? Perhaps you should resolve this with your loved ones…”

“Do you think I’d be here if it worked?” Yuzuriha answered before leaving.

Everyone was useless.

Or maybe she was just refusing to accept the truth. The truth that seemed almost impossible. Unwanted. Outlandish. Insanity.

Perhaps deep down, she knew she was fetally deep into her feelings for the long-haired samurai. Causing her air sacs to morph into petals, slowly rising up her mouth with each cough. Her ability to breathe worsened as each day passed her by, yet what was she doing about it?

How many days had she been cursed with up until her final breath?

Should she really take the leap of faith and just… tell Sagiri?

What would happen then? Would things worsen? Change for the better? Was the risk worth it?

It seems as though almost everyone knew of her unwell state, just not the reason. The reason herself seemed ignorantly unaware as well.

She had been lucky enough to be able to hide most of the petals that escaped her mouth. But how long can one last without being caught? What can she do? How can she really help herself?

What if the revelation would only cause Sagiri to drift away from Yuzuriha? What would happen then? Wouldn’t Yuzuriha die? How would Yuzuriha even get herself out of this situation?

How would Sagiri even feel?

Would she be drowning in guilt? Overwhelmed with shock? Stressed out knowing that a life was on her hand? Sagiri was used to having many lives claimed by her sword, but this was going to be a death caused by her lack of reciprocation.

What will happen then?

Whose fault shall it be?

Yuzuriha for falling?

Or…

Sagiri for never returning?

Who's blade shall the death be on?

Who's blade shall be the one to prevent death?

#hells paradise #jigokuraku #yamada asaemon sagiri #yuzuriha jigokuraku #sagiri jigokuraku #sagiri x yuzuriha #hanahaki #yuzugiri #wlw #hopefully part 2 doesn’t take me 6 months to write…#i’m such a women lover

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