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Bunta Fujiwara with University Student Reader who has a crush on him

a/n: Fun fact, bunta is my first Initial D crush💀 he's literally my goat omggg

cw: Age gap (reader is an adult)

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Ever since you got involved in the street racing scene, your life had been a whirlwind of late-night drifts, engine roars, and the thrill of competition. University life felt dull in comparison, and it was through your friendship with Ryosuke Takahashi, leader of the RedSuns, that you were introduced to Gunma’s mountain passes. Ryosuke quickly recognized your passion for cars, especially Subarus, and you soon became an integral part of his circle, even if you weren’t a racer yourself.

It wasn’t long before you met Takumi Fujiwara, Ryosuke’s quiet, skilled protégé. Takumi was different from the other racers—low-key, almost disinterested in the hype, yet undeniably talented. You hit it off quickly, bonding over cars and racing. Though Takumi didn’t attend university, you spent more time with him and the other locals than with your university peers.

One day, after a late-night practice run with Project D, you ended up at the Fujiwara Tofu Shop, Takumi’s home. It was your first time there, and you hadn’t expected much from a small tofu shop in the middle of nowhere. But the moment you stepped inside, you were met with the scent of freshly made tofu and the sight of Takumi’s father, Bunta Fujiwara.

Bunta was a man who exuded a quiet intensity that was hard to ignore. With his gruff demeanor, cigarette always perched between his lips, and sharp eyes that seemed to see right through you, Bunta left an immediate impression. But what really caught your attention was the Subaru Impreza parked outside—a GC8 Coupe, to be exact.

You had always had a thing for Subarus, especially the Impreza. Seeing Bunta’s Impreza, knowing it belonged to someone like him, only fueled your attraction.

From that day on, you found every excuse to visit the tofu shop. At first, you told yourself it was to talk to Takumi about racing or to just hang out. But you knew the real reason was Bunta.

Every time you saw him, you found yourself drawn to his calm, almost indifferent attitude, his deep knowledge of cars, and the mysterious aura that surrounded him. You admired the way he carried himself, his unspoken confidence, and his incredible history as a racer. And, of course, the fact that he drove a Subaru Impreza didn’t hurt either.

Your repeated visits didn’t go unnoticed. Takumi began to wonder why you were suddenly so interested in hanging around the shop. “You’ve been coming around a lot lately,” he mentioned one day. “I thought you didn’t like tofu that much.”

You laughed, trying to play it off. “Yeah, well, it’s not about the tofu. I just like hanging out with you guys.”

Takumi shrugged, accepting your answer without further questioning. But it was when Yuichi Tachibana, the owner of the gas station and an old friend of Bunta’s, began reminiscing about the old days that your interest was piqued even further.

“Takumi’s dad used to be the fastest downhill racer on Akina,” Yuichi said with a nostalgic smile. “Back in the day, no one could beat him. Even now, I don’t think there’s anyone who could match his skill.”

The thought of Bunta being the undisputed champion of Akina only made you more fascinated with him. You couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to see him race, to witness that level of skill firsthand.

After that conversation, your determination to get closer to Bunta only grew. You started spending even more time at the shop, asking Takumi about his dad, trying to learn more about Bunta’s racing history. You even offered to help with the tofu deliveries, hoping it would give you more opportunities to interact with Bunta.

Takumi, oblivious as ever, didn’t suspect a thing. But the truth was, you weren’t just interested in Bunta’s history—you were interested in him. The more you learned, the more you admired him, and the more your feelings grew. It was strange, falling for someone so much older, someone who wasn’t even a racer anymore. But there was something about Bunta Fujiwara that you couldn’t resist.

Days turned into weeks, and your visits to the Fujiwara Tofu Shop became almost a daily routine. Each time you saw him, your heart would race a little faster. You admired the way he moved, the quiet strength in his demeanor, and the subtle way he would light a cigarette with such practiced ease. He didn’t say much, but when he did, his words carried weight. And when he looked at you with those sharp, perceptive eyes, it felt like he could see right through you.

One evening, after another long day of racing talk and delivery runs, you found yourself lingering at the tofu shop long after Takumi had gone to bed. Bunta was in his usual spot, leaning against the counter with a cigarette between his lips, watching you with that same unreadable expression.

“You’re here again,” he remarked, his voice low and gruff. “You must really like tofu.”

You smiled, trying to keep your nerves in check. “It’s not the tofu that keeps me coming back.”

Bunta raised an eyebrow, clearly curious but not showing it overtly. “Then what is it?”

You hesitated, your heart pounding. This was it—the moment you’d been thinking about for weeks, maybe even months. You had never been the type to back down from a challenge, and confessing your feelings to Bunta Fujiwara was the biggest challenge of all.

“I think… I think it’s you,” you finally admitted, your voice barely above a whisper. “I keep coming back because I want to see you. Because I like being around you, even if you don’t say much. There’s just… something about you, Bunta, that I can’t get out of my head.”

Bunta’s expression didn’t change, but his eyes narrowed slightly as he studied you. He took a long drag from his cigarette before letting out a slow breath, the smoke curling around his face.

“You realize how much older I am than you, right?” he said, his tone serious. “I’m not some young guy. I’m old enough to be your father.”

You nodded, fully aware of the age gap. “I know. But that doesn’t change how I feel. I’ve never met anyone like you before, Bunta. You’re… different. And I don’t care about the age difference. I just know that I want to be with you.”

For a moment, Bunta didn’t respond. He just looked at you, as if weighing your words, trying to decide whether you were serious or if this was just some fleeting crush. The silence stretched on, making you more nervous by the second, but you refused to back down. You had come this far, and you weren’t about to give up now.

Finally, Bunta sighed, stubbing out his cigarette in the ashtray on the counter. “You’re a stubborn one, aren’t you?”

You managed a small smile. “I guess I am. But I know what I want.”

Bunta shook his head slightly, a rare, almost imperceptible smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. “I can’t say I didn’t see this coming. You’ve been hanging around here a lot more than a normal friend would.”

You bit your lip, trying to read his expression. “So… what do you think? About us?”

Bunta was silent for a moment longer, his gaze drifting away from you as if he was lost in thought. When he finally spoke, his voice was softer, more contemplative.

“You’re young, and you’ve got your whole life ahead of you,” he said. “I’ve lived mine. I don’t want to hold you back, and I sure as hell don’t want you to regret getting involved with an old man like me.”

“But I won’t regret it,” you insisted, stepping closer to him. “I’ve thought about this a lot, Bunta. I know what I’m getting into. And I don’t care about any of that. I just want to be with you.”

Bunta looked at you again, his gaze searching, as if trying to find any sign of doubt in your eyes. But when he didn’t find any, he let out another sigh, this time with a hint of resignation.

“You’re really serious about this, aren’t you?” he asked.

You nodded, your determination unwavering. “Yes. I am.”

For a long moment, Bunta didn’t say anything. He just stood there, staring at you with those deep, piercing eyes. And then, slowly, he nodded.

“Alright,” he said quietly. “If you’re that determined, I won’t push you away. But don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

A smile broke out across your face, relief and happiness flooding through you. You couldn’t believe it—Bunta was actually giving you a chance.

“I won’t,” you promised, your voice filled with emotion. “Thank you, Bunta. I… I really care about you.”

Bunta gave a small, almost imperceptible nod, his usual stoic expression returning. “Just remember what I said. I’m not an easy guy to be with.”

You laughed softly, the tension finally melting away. “I think I can handle it.”

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Initial D Characters : ALL characters Listed

Based on Japan’s real-world touge-heaven, Gunma Prefecture, in the late ’90s, the infamous Japanese anime Initial D’s primary focus is on its most prominent character - Takumi Fujiwara. Takumi, an eighteen year old delivery driver, transports tofu daily to the hotel on the fictional Mount Akina. For the deliveries, he gets the opportunity to use his father’s 1983 Toyota Sprinter Trueno GT Apex AE86, or Eight-Six, (AE86, or Hachi Roku) in the most stylish way imaginable. Providing the ultimate mix of touge drifting, Eurobeat, and an epic storyline, Initial D has become a legendary addition to the JDM and drifting world over the years. We think it’s pretty safe to say that Initial D and The Fast and the Furious have both played prominent roles when it comes to bringing drifting to the mainstream. While The Fast and the Furious attracted viewers across the world, Initial D’s main following resides in Japan, where there’s a massive following for both anime and manga, but it has gone on to capture the hearts of the rest of the world since its introduction in 1995. The original manga series, which was illustrated and written by Shuchi Shigeno for the Weekly Young Magazine, went on to span across 48 tankōbon volumes published by Kodansha Comics, which then went on to become the hugely popular TV show, and later re-created into a real-world movie. After five years of delivering tofu to the local hotel on the empty mountain roads of Mount Akina (based on the real-life Mount Haruna), Takumi’s skills behind the wheel earned him legendary status among the local driving scene. https://www.youtube.com/embed/_--BVXf8loc Despite making the initial tofu runs out of boredom as a job, Takumi grew to love the touge, and as he began meeting with the local street racing crews, he would soon be determined to become the fastest driver in the Gunma Prefecture. As he learns to embrace street racing culture, his abilities continue to improve throughout the series. He competes head-to-head with some of the most highly-regarded mountain road competitors, causing many upsets along the route. Although some of his rivals have far superior cars, it’s Takumi’s pure skill and talent, which allows him to continue pushing the boundaries behind the wheel of his lightweight, Eight-Six. After starting with the Akina Speed Stars, Takumi planned a takeover with the highly-regarded ‘Project D’ crew, who planned to destroy every course record throughout Japan. When you think of AE86’s and the touge, JDM legend Keiichi Tsuchiya will undoubtedly spring to mind. It is not surprising that the grandfather of drifting was a major contributor to the creation of the series. He helped create realistic animations and appeared later in Episode 23 of The First Stage. Unfortunately, he didn’t go head-to-head with Takumi! The series added to the already gargantuan cult-following that Toyota’s legendary AE86 has in Japan, and fans are still creating replicas and re-enacting their favorite Initial D scenes in the present day: But, that’s enough Eight-Six loving for a moment, as let’s not forget the real reason we’re here - to explore the best-known characters that appear alongside Takumi in the epic Initial D series. The Main Characters of Initial D We’ll be taking a look at the most featured characters in the Initial D series and providing their story alongside the car that you’ll most likely recognize them for driving. Takumi Fujiwara It is impossible to not start our list with the most well-known face in the series. Eighteen-year-old Takumi is the son of Bunta and is eager to become the fastest racer in the Kanto region, with plans to prove that he’s the fastest driver in Japan. Takumi started to learn how to drive on empty roads after he reluctantly delivered tofu to his father Bunta in the wee hours of the morning. After a street race that saw Takumi defeating Keisuke Takahashi in his RX-7, he continued to prove his talent as he became one of the most skilled and respected drivers in the Gunma Prefecture. Once he graduated from high school, he joined Ryosuke Takahashi’s ‘Project D’ team as they prepared to prove their worth against competitors beyond Gunma Prefecture. Takumi's ability to see the road ahead is amazing. He can turn corners with pinpoint precision and uses his Eight-Six at its best. Although he’s calm and collected behind the wheel, he soon loses his temper when other drivers bump into his precious car, and you certainly won’t want to disrespect his friends, either! Ryosuke becomes convinced throughout the series that Takumi has been gifted with a “special something” in life, after having numerous near-crashes that he mind-blowingly manages to escape unscathed somehow. In his final race as a driver of Project D, Takumi’s engine blows, locking up the wheels and sending both him and Shinji into a spin after he had no other option but to follow. After his encounter with Akagi's Evo III blowing engine, Takumi learned to press the clutch. This allows Takumi to keep his wheels spinning and allows him to drive backwards, without any power. Shinji’s lack of experience caused him to spin out completely, and although a blown engine is typically a defeat, Shinji accepted that Takumi was the winner of the race, allowing Takumi to keep his beloved Trueno. Bunta Fujiwara Bunta Fujiwara is Takumi’s father and owner of Fujiwara Tofu Shop, who provided Takumi the opportunity to make deliveries, as he went on to master his skills on the touge. Street racing was not something Bunta was unfamiliar with and he was often undefeated. He held the record for the fastest time on Akina’s downhill route in Takumi’s AE86, which still belonged to Bunta at the time. It was Bunta that knew the potential Takumi had to offer, and he handed him a cup of water to go into the AE86’s cup holder and informed him he was not to spill a single drop. Although this was mainly to ensure he did not destroy the tofu in the trunk, it proved invaluable to Takumi, and it was one of many touches that helped refine his skills as he’s encouraged to drive with care and precision. After gifting the “White Ghost of Akina” 86 to Takumi, Bunta moves on to test drive a Subaru Impreza WRX STi Type R Version V and beats his son on the touge, without him being aware it was Bunta behind the wheel. For a while, he kept the purchase secret before revealing that he was the one behind the wheel. Bunta allowed Takumi both the WRX (and the Eight-Six) for deliveries to enhance his skills. It was a perfect opportunity to increase his knowledge as a driver using both the RWD platform and the modern AWD platform. Bunta is well-known for his casual style as well as his love of smoking. One of his most memorable moments in the series was his ‘smoking drift’, where he lit a cigarette as he drifted his car around a corner. Koichiro Iketani Iketani leads the Akina speedstars. He works alongside Itsuki at the local gas station, where they are both close friends of Takumi. Best known for his beloved Nissan Silvia S13, and he teaches Takumi the art of naming cars after their chassis codes, hence the “Eight-Six” of his AE86. Ryosuke Takatahashi Ryosuke created both the Akagi RedSuns, and later Project D. Along with this younger brother, Keisuke, they became known as the ‘Rotary Brothers’ due to their loyalty to Mazda’s RX-7 family. After creating the Akagi RedSuns with long-term plans to dominate Japan’s street racing scene, Takumi soon caused an issue by defeating Ryosuke, who had previously turned down a professional racing career. He retired briefly after his defeat and then created Project D. Takumi would become a driver for the team. Ryosuke would continue to mentor him as well as Keisuke. Ryosuke, in addition to being an exceptional driver, is also intelligent. He has a medical career and still pursues his passion for street racing. He’s the calmer, level-headed of the two brothers and also makes a fantastic mechanic. Keisuke Takahashi At 21 years old, Ryosuke’s younger brother is best known for his hot temper, both in daily life and in the driving seat of his yellow Mazda RX-7 FD. He is the first person to have challenged Takumi in the series and is easily defeated, and he’s continually eager to have a rematch, which he’s convinced he’d have a chance at winning. However, when he was eventually handed a second opportunity to beat Takumi, he was once again defeated, which formed a rivalry between the two drivers, despite his appreciation for Takumi’s driving abilities. Despite initially being part of the Akagi RedSuns, Keisuke becomes Takumi’s teammate when they join Project D later in the series before becoming a professional racer. Kenta Nakamura Kenta was another member of both the Akagi RedSuns before moving on to Ryosuke’s new creation, Project D. He’s known for picking up supplies and tracking times, scouting information on upcoming races, and was regarded as the third-best driver of the Akagi RedSuns. Itsuki Takeuchi Takumi inspires him to try and get an AE86 Levin. But he accidentally buys an AE85 Levin instead, which leaves him ridiculed by his fellow Akina speedStars teammates. Takumi convinces him eventually to keep it. Despite Itsuki struggling to prove himself with the AE85, and he’s convinced it’s the car letting him down, Takumi gets behind the wheel and proves that it’s more Itsuki’s lack of driving talent rather than the car itself. Yuichi Tachibana Best-known as “Boss”, Yuichi is the gas station owner where Takumi and his friends worked. He’s a past friend of Takumi’s father, Benta, and raced alongside him in his younger years, but he never proved to be a particularly impressive driver. Yuichi, who is seen throughout the series as a father figure to the Akina SpeedStars, drives a V40 Toyota Camry. Takumi passes Yuichi on the touge, and Yuichi assumes it's his father Benta. Natsuki Mogi Natsuki Mogi is the first female on our list, and she’s known for being fearless when she’s riding in a car with Takumi behind the wheel. Despite being in a relationship with a wealthy older man named “Papa,” she falls in love with Takumi, and the pair begin dating. As she ended her relationship with Papa, Takumi had been watching from the parking lot and saw the two leave a restaurant together, where he wrongfully assumed that she hadn’t broken off the relationship and opted to cut ties with her. After explaining to Takumi the things he'd seen, they decided to remain close friends. Later on in the series Miki kidnaps Natsuki. Takumi chases Miki up the mountain before Miki crashes the car. Takumi rescues Natsuki then takes her home. Natsuki takes the opportunity to explain to Takumi that she will be heading to university in Tokyo, and they end their relationship with Natsuki telling Takumi that “they’ll meet again someday”. Mika Uehara Mika Uehara (18 years old) is more well-known for her golf skills than her driving. She first appears in the series when she slaps Takumi because she insulted Tomoko, her best friend. After the chaos caused by Takumi imposters, Takumi meets Mika and spends several hours explaining the situation. The couple eventually fall in love and Mika teaches Takumi to golf. Takumi takes Mika to different areas with his Eight-Six. Their relationship seems to be working well but it becomes more mysterious beyond the Final Stage. Mako Sato Mako Sato forms half of the team ‘Impact Blue’ alongside Sayuki. She flings her SilEighty too fast in a race against Takumi. This causes her to spin out, almost colliding with Takumi. In her SilEighty, she’s the quickest driver on Usui Pass and later becomes a professional race driver. Initial D Stages Now that we’ve reminded you of your favorite characters in the Initial D series, we’re willing to bet you’re craving giving the series a re-watch, and we certainly don’t blame you. We’ve had questions about which order you should watch Initial D in since the naming process can become a little confusing at times! So, for those of you that are looking to make sure you appreciate the full Initial D experience from start to finish, here’s the full list in order: 1 – 1998 - Initial D: First Stage Initial D premiered its first episodes in 1998. Takumi Yamawara, a Japanese sensation, becomes a star instantly. This series is based upon Chapters 1-7 (Volumes 1-7.). 2 – 1999/2000 - Initial D: Second Stage In this series, Team “Emperor” surfaces, with the ultimate quest of crushing every team in Gunma. Takumi’s 86 struggles to keep up with their AWD Evo’s. This series is based in Chapters 78 to145 (Volumes 8-13). 3- 2000 - Initial D: Extra Stage A two-part story based on the lives of “Impact Blue” SilEighty team drivers Mako and Sayuki. 4 – 2001 - Initial D: Third Stage (The Movie) This movie featured Takumi as he prepares for high school graduation. He requests a rematch with Kyoichi Sudō, team Emperor leader, and goes up against a street racer whose father once rivaled his dad. This series is based in Chapters 146 to156 and 159 to185 (Volumes 15-17.). 5 – 2002 - Initial D: Battle Stage This series recaps all of the previous battles from the first three stages, also featuring a new battle between Keisuke’s FD and Seiji’s Evo IV. Each battle has been reanimated completely and features commentary by Keiichi Takaya, the Drift King. 6 – 2004-2006 - Initial D: Fourth Stage Takumi agrees to join Ryosuke Takahashi in forming Project D. The team has one goal: to defeat all the Kanto's best drivers. This is the start of their soon to be legendary status on the touge. This series is based in Chapters 192-424 (Volumes 17, 32.). 7 – 2007 - Initial D: Battle Stage 2 This is a recap of every race from Fourth Stage and also includes brand-new battles as Keisuke’s FD goes up against Smiley Sakai’s DC2 Integra and Atsuro Kawai’s ER34. 8 – 2008 - Initial D: Extra Stage 2 Similar to Extra Stage, this OVA is an additional OVA that focuses on the relationship of Mako Sato and KoichiroIketani. Mako decides to become a professional racer, and after the credits, it’s made clear that Mako and Iketani will never meet again. 9 – 2012-2013 - Initial D: Fifth Stage Takumi is falsely charged with taking advantage of a young girl. As it turns out, there are Project D imposters living in Saitama. The series ends without a conclusion in the battle of the AE86’s between Takumi and Shinji. This series is based upon Chapters 425-667 (Volumes 33-45.). 10 – 2014 - Initial D: Final Stage It's the end of an era. Takumi and Shinji’s title fight for the ultimate Eight-Six continues. Spread over four episodes, the series ends with both drivers pushing to their limits before the true meaning of “Project D” is finally revealed. This series is based upon Chapters 668-719 (Volumes 46 to 48). Optional Extra: 2005 - Initial D (Hong Kong) The movie was based on the original story but with many noticeable differences. It received mixed reviews from critics and fans. Although it’s not the most mind-blowing movie ever produced, it’s well worth checking out and can be streamed on both Netflix and Apple TV. It may be best for those who are avid fans of the original manga/animes to prepare a bit lower expectations. Is Initial D going to return? The Initial D Collection was published 18 years ago. 2014 saw the end of Initial D: Final Stage. Rumours have circulated since then that rally racing would be back, but these rumors are yet to become reality. Many fans felt that the ending to the series, which spanned almost two decades, was far too abrupt and that it couldn’t be left as it has, but that sadly appears to be the case. The closest that fans can get to a continuation of Initial D at the current time is with the creator Shuichi Shigeno’s more recent series MF Ghost, where Initial D is directly referenced, with the mention of many characters from the series. As for a real return for the Initial D series, as much as we’d love to see it happen, we feel it’s extremely doubtful. Conclusion Initial D has done a remarkable job of introducing manga/anime fans to street racing and drifting, and provided automotive enthusiasts one of the most popular series to hit TV and comic books. From a unique perspective, it gives a fascinating insight into the behind-the-scenes action that goes on in the lives and thoughts of Japan’s street racers. With touches from some of the most infamous names in street racing and drifting, helping out with the series, it’s incredibly realistic and provides an in-depth wealth of knowledge about tuning and racing to its fans. Whether or not you’re a fan of cartoons, anime, or manga – drifting, and tuning fans should take some time to check out the Initial D series and appreciate the unique insight that it provides. We have it! We hope that we’ve covered everything you could want to know about the most popular characters in Initial D in this guide. Read the full article

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About Me

I got this from @whitecometofakagi! This took me a while to do. ESPECIALLY SINCE MY PHONE CRASHED TUMBLR THE FIRST TIME I DID IT FDHUYFHDUFBDIUGHFIUDH

Anyway…

What’s my name/nickname? Ahmed/Moe (Cis/Straight)

What’s my birth year? 1998 (20)

Where do I live? Michigan, USA

What’s my style? I never really had a style. I do occasionally have phases (for example: I once had a hipster look phase) but that’s about it. I am not the most fashionable person, I like wearing casual clothing. I would like try new looks and styles though.

What’s my personality like? My personality is interesting. I can be very serious and very silly depending on the situation. I have always been a selfless person. I tend to have a positive attitude and try my best to share that positivity with friends and family. Whenever someone is feeling down, I always go out of my way to lend an ear. I know how helpful it is to let people vent. Quite a few people have also told me that I’m generous, but I don’t see how I am to be honest.

3 Favorite fictional characters? Uncle Iroh, Makoto Nijima, Bunta Fujiwara (It was hard to choose only 3)

3 Favorite movies? Fast and Furious: Tokyo Drift, Kimi no na wa, Aladdin

Favorite music? Ooooh, this is a tricky one. I don’t have any musical genre preference. I love all types of music! I’m also open to listening to new things.

3 Favorite tv-shows? Definitely Top Gear U.K. (With the original trio. I don’t have anything against Matt LeBlanc, but he’s just not as funny as them), Mr. Bean (I like a lot of British comedies, so this was a hard choice), and The Office. As for anime, Initial D, Your Lie in April, and Cowboy Bebop. I’ll also throw in Avatar: The Last Airbender because it was my CHILDHOOD and I still read the comics. One thing you should know about me. I am a massive, massive, MASSIVE car enthusiast. I have loved cars since I was little. I was that one kid at school who talked only about cars. Cars are a big part of my life and it’s who I am. I also love collecting retro games and consoles. I am open to trying new things, and I love learning about different cultures and religions.

One thing I hold dear. My amazing friends and family.

One thing I really love. Seeing people doing what they love. It actually motivates me to do the things that I love!

One thing I really dislike. Toxicity and narcissism.

Do I have any pet-peeves? Texting or messaging. I am not the greatest at it, and although all my friends in the group chat are going to call me an old man for this (*Cough* Amber and Justin *Cough*), I just was never a fan of it. The problem I have with texting/messaging is that you can’t really express emotion or feelings properly. It’s just not the same as talking to a person face to face.

What is my goal in life? To one day live a life without T1D. (There is no cure atm)

What is my passion? I have so many things that I am passionate about. I love learning Japanese, but I think I am going to take a break from learning it after this semester. Intensive mathematics, intensive code languages, and intensive Japanese is really hard to balance as you could imagine. I also love computer science! I love learning about people, cultures, religions, and ethnicities. Above all though, I love cars.

What is my biggest fear? Being alone. @whitecometofakagi has the same type of fear and I couldn’t agree more. There are two different ways of being alone that I fear. The first one is having no friends or family to support me. Their support really helps me follow my passions and goals in life. I can still manage without them as I am kind of independent, but it just simply wouldn’t be the same. My friends and family are my powerhouse. They’re the fuel I need that keeps me going forward. The second way of being alone that I fear is not finding a significant other.. ever. I try not to focus on it but I always feel like something is incomplete. Finding the right person isn’t easy. It’s complex, especially as a person who is demi. What makes it worse is that many people don’t understand it. Also, when I become friends with someone and I start to have feelings for them, I don’t always end up telling them. I feel like it would ruin what we already have if they don’t feel the same way. I guess you could say that’s another fear I also have. Okay, this is getting really depressing and dark, so I’m going to move on. I’m pretty sure you guys got the idea ^_^ If you want me to go more in depth, you guys can just message me.

What did I want to be when I was little? Many many things! I wanted to be an airplane pilot, police officer/SWAT, lawyer, social worker, mental health therapist, endocrinologist, video editor, forensic scientist (kind of still want to be one), game developer, writer, architectural engineer, car journalist, and actor (when I was 6). (Word of advice: Never tell your Middle Eastern parents that you want to be an actor. RIP).

What do I want to be now? I want to do something with computer science. The beauty of CS is that it is such a broad and flexible field. It’s fun (to me), you make good money, and I can even work at home if I want (not sure if I’d want to do that though lol). I just hope that it won’t get saturated by the time I graduate and get experience. That’s the main reason why I am considering taking up another major for my master’s degree.

This takes a while to answer, so I won’t specifically tag anyone, but if you want to play, consider yourself tagged and @ me when you answer!

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Anything romanticizing N*zis, Racism, Fascism

Demon Slayer

Tanjiro Kamado

Modern! Tanjiro Kamado with a Street Racer Partner

Imagining a peaceful life with Tanjiro

Zenitsu Agatsuma

Zenitsu Agatsuma with a GF who acts like Mikan Tsumiki

Imagining a peaceful life with Zenitsu

Inosuke Hashibira

Imagining a peaceful life with Inosuke

Giyuu Tomioka

NSFW!! College Au! Perv Giyuu Tomioka obsessed with Bully Reader

Obanai Iguro

Obanai Iguro with Reader who acts like Mikan Tsumiki

Sanemi Shinazugawa

Sanemi Shinazugawa with Reader who acts like Mikan Tsumiki

Initial D

Keisuke Takahashi

Keisuke Takahashi befriending a Tsuyome Gyaru Reader

NSFW!! Creep Keisuke with Fangirl Reader

Keisuke Takahashi with a crush on Oblivious! Reader

Keisuke Takahashi with a S/O who loves the beach

Keisuke Takahashi with Reader who's Jealous of Kyoko

Keisuke Takahashi's Partner finds out he's an Ex-Delinquent

NSFW!! Keisuke Takahashi seeks Girlfriend!Reader for comfort after FD crashes

Delinquent Keisuke and Cutiepie Reader

Keisuke Takahashi sees his S/O in a Sexy Costume

A Drunken Confession || Keisuke Takahashi || GN!Reader

NSFW!! Having Car Sex with Keisuke Takahashi

Ryosuke Takahashi

Ryosuke Takahashi with a crush on Oblivious! Reader

Reader in love with Ryosuke Takahashi who can't move on from Kaori

Ryosuke Takahashi sees his S/O in a Sexy Costume

Takumi Fujiwara

Takumi Fujiwara with an Overly Complimentive Crush

Takumi Fujiwara teaching his S/O how to drift

Takumi Fujiwara with a Pop Star Girlfriend

Bunta Fujiwara

Bunta Fujiwara with University Student Reader who has a crush on him

NSFW!! The Tofu Vendor is a Silver Fox!

JoJo's Bizarre Adventure

Johnny Joestar

Johnny Joestar crushing on Reader at first sight

Tutoring Sessions with Johnny Joestar: Macromolecules

Johnny Joestar with Yandere Reader

Johnny Joestar with Yandere Reader pt.2

Getting Caught in the Rain with Johnny Joestar

Johnny Joestar with GN!Reader who has Keratosis Pilaris

Mashle: Muscles and Magic

Mash Burnedead

Mash Burnedead with a BPD! Girlfriend

Mash Burnedead with a S/O who's jealous of Lemon

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How about a story with Bunta where the reader is with him romantically? Age difference. Smut. I really love Bunta. 👉🏻👈🏻

The Tofu Vendor is a Silver Fox!

NSFW

a/n: OHHHH I've been waiting for another ask omg. YES MY FELLOW BUNTA LUVR, I could never say no to a Bunta smash request <3

cw: age gap (older man, young woman), daddy kink, pussy talk, dirty talk, cream pie, unprotected sex, afab reader, Bunta calls you his "little girl" (no age regressing tho)

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The smell of fresh tofu mingled with the crisp scent of the Akina mountain air as you leaned against the counter of Fujiwara Tofu Shop. Bunta stood a few feet away, cigarette lazily perched between his fingers, his other hand expertly kneading dough for tomorrow’s tofu batch. His calm, stoic expression was something you’d come to adore—a stark contrast to your own animated personality.

"You're staring again," he murmured without looking up, the corners of his lips twitching in amusement.

You didn’t even try to deny it. “I can’t help it. You’re ridiculously handsome, Bunta. That salt-and-pepper hair, those sharp cheekbones... you’re the definition of a silver fox.”

He snorted, shaking his head, but you caught the faintest hint of a smirk. Bunta wasn’t one to show emotions easily, but over the months you’d been together, you’d learned to spot the subtle ways he expressed himself.

“Silver fox, huh?” he teased, his voice gravelly and smooth, a sound you could listen to forever. “I’m just an old man making tofu.”

“An old man who’s still the fastest on Akina,” you shot back, walking over and wrapping your arms around his waist. You pressed your cheek against his broad back, feeling the faint vibrations of his quiet chuckle. “You’re more than just the fastest. You’re mine.”

He set the dough aside, wiping his hands on a towel before turning to face you. His thin, steel eyes met yours, and for a moment, the world outside the shop faded away.

“You’re too good to me,” he said softly, brushing a strand of hair out of your face. His calloused fingers lingered against your cheek, and you leaned into his touch, your heart fluttering the way it always did when he let his guard down.

“And you’re too modest,” you countered, grinning up at him. “You’re also the most gorgeous man in Gunma. In all of Japan, actually.”

“Flattery won’t get you out of delivering tofu in the morning,” he teased, but the tenderness in his gaze betrayed his words.

You laughed, standing on your tiptoes to press a kiss to his lips. “I’ll deliver tofu for you every day, as long as I get to come home to this face.”

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The afternoon sun was warm as you tugged at Bunta’s arm, practically dragging him toward the car. He stood firm, an amused yet exasperated expression on his face as he puffed on a cigarette.

“You really need me to drive you to the next city just to shop?” he asked, his tone dry but affectionate.

“Need? No. Want? Absolutely,” you replied with a grin, leaning up to kiss his cheek. “Come on, baby! We’ll make a day of it. You can grumble all you want, but I know you secretly enjoy spending time with me.”

His lips twitched, and though he tried to hide it, you could tell he was already caving. “You’re trouble, you know that?”

“Mm-hmm. And you love me for it,” you shot back, slipping into the passenger seat of the Subaru Impreza before he could argue further.

By the time you arrived in the next city, the bustling streets and lively atmosphere had put you in high spirits. Bunta, on the other hand, was as stoic as ever, though you caught the occasional glint of amusement in his eyes as you flitted from store to store, holding up clothes and asking for his opinion.

“What about this one?” you asked, holding up a skirt that was a little shorter than your usual style. You swished it playfully, grinning at his raised eyebrow.

“You’re going to make every man in the city turn their heads,” he said, his tone flat but his eyes lingering just a little too long.

“Not every man,” you countered, stepping closer. “Just one.”

He didn’t reply, but the way his gaze darkened told you all you needed to know.

As the afternoon wore on, your teasing escalated. You’d "accidentally" drop a bag and bend down to pick it up, knowing full well the view you were giving him. Or you’d twirl in a new skirt, letting the hem flutter just high enough to catch his attention.

“Keep it up, and we’re cutting this shopping trip short,” he warned, though his voice was tinged with something far from irritation.

You feigned innocence, batting your eyelashes. “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Bunta.”

By the time you’d finished shopping, the sun was beginning to set. The drive back to Akina was peaceful. Well, as peaceful as it could get with Bunta in the driver's seat. You were already used to his insane handling, but it never failed to make the adrenaline rush through your veins nonetheless.

“You’re awfully quiet,” you said, leaning back in your seat and stretching your legs just enough to let your skirt ride up a little.

He shot you a sidelong glance, his jaw tightening. “You know exactly why.”

You giggled, sliding your hand over to rest on his thigh. “You’re so easy to rile up. It’s one of my favorite things about you.”

His hand left the wheel for a moment to capture yours, holding it firmly. “You’re lucky I’m a patient man,” he muttered, though the way his thumb traced circles on your skin belied his words.

“Patience is just one of your many attractive qualities,” you teased, leaning over to press a kiss to his cheek. “Along with being a total silver fox.”

He huffed out a breath, the tension in his body growing more obvious with every passing second. “Is that so?”

“Absolutely. In fact…” you trailed off, smiling wickedly as an idea occurred to you. You leaned over, running your hand up his thigh and brushing your mouth against his ear. “I think maybe I’ll tell you just how much I love your sexy dark hair…”

You paused, feeling his entire body tense beside you.

“And maybe I’ll describe exactly how much I like the way it brushes over my skin when you kiss me…” you continued, sliding your hand closer to his groin.

His grip on the wheel tightened, knuckles white. “I swear…”

“And maybe,” you went on, trailing your hand higher as you felt his hard length straining through his jeans. “I’ll tell you every single thing I want to do to your hard cock.”

“Damn it,” he growled, the Impreza swerving slightly as his hands left the wheel for half a heartbeat. "Is- is Takumi...?"

"At work. Then off to his little team. Said he won't be home until later tonight," you hummed, leaning over to kiss Bunta's jaw, inhaling his pleasant natural scent. "Mm, you're making my mouth water. Smell so goooood...."

You peppered his jaw and neck with kisses, moaning softly all the while. You then whispered into his ear, so low but oh-so sweetly.

"I bet your cock smells even better."

He bit back a groan, a low rumble heard from his chest as he grunted. “If you keep this up, you’re going to drive me insane.”

You grinned, pulling back to rest your head on the headrest and gaze at him through heavy-lidded eyes. “That’s the plan,” you purred, leaning back and sliding your legs further apart.

He made a low noise in the back of his throat, eyes darting from the road to your face, then lower.

“Are you wet for me, little girl?” he asked gruffly, though you knew he didn’t really have to ask. He could see it in your eyes, read it in your body language.

You bit your lip, squirming in your seat as you thought about all the things you wanted him to do to you.

“Yes,” you admitted, your voice soft and sultry. “And I’m going to stay that way until you take care of me.”

He snorted, shaking his head but still unable to tear his eyes away from you. “You’re a little brat,” he accused, though there was no real heat in his words. “When we get home, I’m going to make you beg.”

You smiled, raising one leg and letting the skirt slide further up your thighs.

“You won’t have to try very hard,” you whispered, letting your hand trail down over your body to rest on your inner thigh. “I like begging for you.”

Your fingertips brushed the edge of your underwear, and you watched his face tighten as his gaze followed your movement. “But maybe…” you slid your fingers under the fabric, biting back a soft moan. “Maybe I’ll make you beg first.”

He grunted, adjusting his grip on the wheel as the Impreza sped up. “We’re going to be home in five minutes,” he said gruffly.

“That’s more than enough time for me,” you said with a giggle, sliding your fingers through your wetness and then bringing them to your mouth.

Bunta cursed softly as he watched you lick your own arousal from your skin.

“Tempting me again, brat,” he murmured, taking a sharp turn that had you moaning and bracing yourself on the seat.

“Just giving you a little taste,” you purred, slipping your fingers back to your wet heat and circling your clit. “Mmm…”

“Damn it, that’s…” he trailed off with a groan, turning another corner before hitting the gas and speeding up even further. “Goddamn it.”

The rest of the drive was a blur of teasing and anticipation, his hand occasionally leaving the wheel to slide up your thigh and pull your underwear aside as you both watched the road rush by.

By the time the Impreza pulled into the driveway, you were practically panting, body tense and needy from being teased for so long.

Bunta parked and shut off the engine, then leaned over to yank off your underwear. He tossed them to the floor, his eyes burning as he took in the sight of your spread legs and glistening pussy.

“You were a brat,” he muttered, his voice low and rough. “What do I need to do to punish you?”

“Use your tongue,” you moaned, arching your back and slipping one hand up under your shirt to tug at your breast.

He hummed, his gaze flicking to the window. “In broad daylight?”

You moaned, squirming and tugging at your own nipples in an attempt to distract yourself from the ache building between your legs. “Please, Bunta. Please.”

He hummed again, his expression unchanging as he popped open the door.

“I’m going to give you exactly what you want,” he said, leaning down and scooping you up into his arms. “Because you asked so nicely.”

He slammed the door shut, then turned to carry you into the house.

“Bunta,” you whined, wriggling against him.

He smirked, biting your shoulder hard enough to leave a mark. “Patience, little girl,” he admonished. “Remember, patience.”

You huffed, but didn’t argue as he carried you upstairs to your shared room and set you down on the bed.

He watched you squirm for a moment before stepping back, his movements slow and deliberate as he removed his own clothes. His hard cock sprang free, and he gave it a few slow strokes as your mouth watered.

“Spread your legs wider,” he said, crawling up onto the bed to kneel between your thighs. “Show me how wet you are for me.”

You obeyed, sliding your legs further apart and letting him take in the sight of you. Your thighs were slick with your own arousal, pussy lips swollen and twitching under his gaze.

“Look at that,” he murmured, reaching down to slide his cock between your lips. “Look how wet my girl is.”

You moaned at the feeling of him rubbing his cock against you, the tip of his cock bumping your clit with every stroke. You let out another whine, digging your nails into his thigh.

“Bunta…”

He chuckled, leaning forward to press a kiss to your hip.

“What was that?” he asked, nibbling the skin just above your pelvic bone. “Did my sweetheart want something?”

“I need you inside me,” you confessed, pulling at his hair. “I need you to fuck me.”

He hummed in approval, shifting back to kneel between your legs.

“You want my cock, baby?”

“Yes.”

“You’re going to have to beg,” he said, reaching down to stroke his cock.

You whined, spreading your legs as wide as they would go. “Please,” you pleaded. “Please fuck me, Bunta.”

“Not good enough,” he said, shaking his head. “If you want my cock, you’re going to have to show me how badly you want it.”

You gasped, sliding your hand down between your legs and circling your clit.

“Please, Daddy,” you whimpered, moaning as the sensation shot through you. “Please fuck my pussy.”

He groaned, reaching out to shove your hand away. “You do that again, and you won’t be getting fucked at all,” he warned.

“I want it,” you begged, spreading yourself open for him to see. “Please. I need your cock inside me.”

He let out a low groan, his control slipping. “Damn it, baby…” he muttered, leaning over you and pushing his cock deep inside.

You gasped, arching your back as he stretched you open. His cock was so big, so hard. It felt so good to finally be filled.

“Good little girl,” he praised, thrusting into you slowly. “Good job begging for your Daddy.”

You let out a soft mewl of pleasure, tugging at his hair and wrapping your legs around his waist.

You let out a soft mewl of pleasure, tugging at his hair and wrapping your legs around his waist.

“M-More,” you squeaked. “Pl-please! More.”

He obliged, picking up the pace until he was fucking you hard and fast, pounding into you with all the pent-up frustration of being teased in the car.

You mewled and whined, clawing at his back as your body began to shake.

“Good girl,” he muttered, pounding into you. “I’m going to make a mess of your pussy. Make you come all over my cock.”

You nodded, digging your nails in harder as you began to peak. “Yes,” you hissed, toes curling as his cock pounded against your cervix. “I- I need that.”

He grunted, gripping your hips and lifting you up into the air.

“Da-Daddy!” you cried, feeling yourself clench around him as your orgasm took you. "M'- Cumming!" Your nails dug into his back, your body shaking violently as your hips uncontrollably spasmed against him.

Bunta grunted again, thrusting even harder as your tight pussy clenched around his cock. “Fuck,” he cursed, his grip on your hips tightening. “Damn…”

You clung to him, gasping as he bottomed out inside you and let out a low groan. You felt him twitch and shudder, filling you with his hot, sticky release.

When he finally stilled, he collapsed on top of you, his breath warm against your neck.

“You little brat,” he murmured, wrapping himself around you. “I love it when you push my buttons.”

You giggled, rubbing his back as he pressed a kiss to your shoulder.

“Love you, too,” you purred.

“I know,” he said smugly, shifting to the side and pulling you with him. His arm was draped possessively around your waist, holding you close as though he had no intention of letting you go.

“You’re insufferable,” you teased, plopping your head on his hairy, plush chest. God, what a man. “Always so smug.”

“Can’t help it,” he replied, his voice low and raspy. “You make it too easy.”

You rolled your eyes but couldn’t suppress your smile. "You make it easy for me to tease you."

He chuckled softly, the sound rumbling through his chest. “Because you’re cute when you’re trying to rile me up.”

You pouted playfully, propping yourself up on one elbow to meet his gaze. “Cute? That’s it? I was going for irresistible.”

Bunta smirked, his hand sliding up your back to tangle in your hair. “You’re that, too.” He pulled you down for a kiss, slow and deliberate, making your heart flutter in your chest as you let out a content sigh.

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