#chifuyu mastuno x y/n

[kakujis]

hello! i hope u’re doing well and i really adore ur work, keep going! i was wondering if i could req chifuyu x fem!s/o who has a male friend she thought of him as her best friend until he started to hit on her and give her weird looks and stuffs /tries to flirt w her but she thought she was just thinking abt it too much and didnt want to say anything since she hates confrontations and thought she’s probably just being paranoid abt it but then chifuyu notices it so he does something about it? (i’m sorry if this is too specific or too weird, feel free not to write it if it’s too much! and if it is, i apologize for that!) have a nice day/evening<3

hi nonnie! i'm sorry this took me literally 2 months oops. please forgive me!!! anyways, here it is! i hope it's to your liking! since it's sfw minors can rb + like, but please don't follow or else i'll have to block u ):

warnings: fluff, one-sided pining, f!reader, violence (chifuyu knocks him out lol), final timeline!

wc: 1.1k

“i’m sorry, could you repeat that?” 

chifuyu cocked his head, he couldn’t help listening intently, you were only outside the store door. it was like this everyday, your best friend would show up on your break time and spend all 30 minutes with you. chifuyu didn’t mind as long as you went back to work and didn’t bother the customers, but he found himself tuning in lately, noting the troubled look on your face when you would walk in. 

“I said,” your best friend started, “you look really cute in that apron, you should wear it more often.” 

you scoffed, “you mean, my job uniform?” 

“it doesn’t have to be this apron,” he says, looping one finger underneath the strap, “it could be any. like.. a maid apron or something!” 

you step back, gently pushing away his hand. something in you flipped, you felt it in your stomach, heavy and uncomfortable. you were unsure of him lately, maybe it was the way he was calling you more often, or maybe it was the flirtatious comments. there was, however, one thing in particular that bugged you, and it was the way he’d try to hold your hand as the two of you would walk home together. but still, maybe you were just being paranoid? best friends hold hands all the time… right? 

you open your mouth, struggling to find the words to say, until a familiar head pops out from the store. 

“time’s up,” chifuyu says, shooing away your friend with his hand. “get back to work.” 

you nod, feeling a sense of relief as you give an awkward side hug to your friend and scurry back in without looking back. 

“i’ll pick you up after-” your friend tries to say, but you’re already inside, hands clammy as you take your place behind the counter.

chifuyu follows you in, noting your fiddling hands and your eyes glued to the floor. “you okay?” he asks, grabbing a dustpan and broom. 

you nod at first, before sighing and shaking your head. “can i ask you a question?” you start, before shaking your head once again. “actually, nevermind.” 

chifuyu pauses, before shrugging and giving you an “okay.”

the rest of the day moved by in a breeze, it was a slow tuesday. you spent most of your shift cleaning and taking care of the kittens. you loved your part time job. working at peke j land was the best part of your day, the little kitten licks you’d receive each day was enough to get you by the stuffy customers and otherwise long hours. you were hired as a temp worker to fill in for another employee, baji, who was stuck crunching for his college finals. 

as the sun dwindled down over the horizon, you put your apron back in your locker. before you walked out from the back room, you felt that familiar uncomfortable feeling. your best friend was going to take you home today. you texted him earlier, telling him you’d just catch the bus home since you were staying pretty late. he texted you back but you didn’t wanna see his response, leaving it unopened. hopefully, he wouldn’t show up.  you peered over your shoulder, as your boss typed away on a laptop, probably business emails. 

you wanted to ask him if he’d drive you home today, hoping to avoid your friend. but you stopped yourself, reasoning that you shouldn’t mix personal issues and work. 

“i’m heading out, chifuyu! see you tomorrow.” you said, giving a small wave to his back. 

“oh,” he says, before he swivels in his chair, grabbing his keys. “you want a ride home?” the laptop closes with a click as he gets up. 

“you don’t have to..” you start, thumbing the strap of your back.

chifuyu shrugs, “the guys have been getting on my case for staying late anyway,” he jingles the keys in his hand. “let’s go?” 

“okay,” you say, shyly moving out of the way. 

it’s not terribly awkward to walk out with him, following close behind him. it’s reassuring, until you hear a familiar voice. 

“hey, y/n!” it’s your friend, who seemed to have been waiting for you, getting up from his spot on the sidewalk. his smile falters when he sees the two of you, glancing between you both before extending a hand out which you shy away from.

he’s perplexed to say the least when chifuyu ignores him and says, “my car’s out that way.” pointing down the street. you nod, eyes glued to the floor as you mutter out, “chifuyu’s taking me home, you can go now.” 

your friend steps out, blocking your path. “you’re coming home with me, i take you everyday.” 

you shake your head harder, “no i texted you…”

“and i texted back letting you know i was coming back anyway.” he cuts you off, clear irritation in his voice. you’re shrinking, farther back as he steps forward and chifuyu’s had enough. 

he sighs, “kids like you are so fuckin’ annoying.” 

“excuse me?” your best friend asks, voice incredulous, “what did you just say?” 

“i said,” he reiterates, using his finger to push back on the other man’s chest, “kids like you are fucking annoying.” 

your friend scoffs, before grabbing your arm, “let’s go y/n, we’re leaving.” 

“wait-“ you start, trying to plant your feet so that you won’t get dragged off. but he’s much stronger than you and you stumble forward anyway. 

you feel a hand on your other wrist and turn back to see your boss holding onto you, before he steps in between the two of you. 

“back off man,” your friend warns, clearly ready to do something stupid. 

“y/n, do you wanna go with him?” chifuyu asks, eyes staring straight through you and only you, as if your friend wasn’t even there. 

you look between the two of them before you shake your head. “no, i’d like you to take me home..”  

“then there’s your answer.” chifuyu says, looking back at him. “don’t bother her anymore.” 

perhaps it was ego that fueled your friend to swing his fist, but chifuyu was faster, too many nights spent sparring with kazutora, baji, and more had him well equipped for this. you winced hearing the connection of fist to jaw, the crack of bone, and the thud of a body on the pavement. 

“alright, now we can actually go.” he starts walking off towards the direction of his car, before looking back at you. “you comin’?” 

bewildered, you look at chifuyu, then back at your friend’s unconscious body, then chifuyu once more before asking, “um, we’re just gonna leave him there?” 

chifuyu shrugs, “he’s a big boy, he’ll be fine.”

[bluberrybenadryl]

[body art] cheaters that lie together

CHIFUYU X FEM!READER -- Your fiancé's best friend --- 467 words --- cunnilingus; betrothed; cheating; 2nd person pov; neutral Y/N

“Matsu,” you words drizzled into his ear as his hands lifted your dress. Chest to chest, as his lips trickled kisses along your neck, the voices from behind the door haunted your mind. 

“We can’t,” you beg. His rough hands traced your hips gently. A sense of gentleness you’d never known from him. The years you’ve known each other, and the year’s you’ve spent going backing forth with your betrothed’s best friend, you’ve never known him to be someone capable of the breathlessness you were experiencing. Your back arched against the door he hand you propped up on. Sitting in his hands, your hips rolled into him, his hand catching the small of your back.

“Quiet,” the low of his voice caressed your spine as the straps of your dress fell from your shoulders.

“They’ll hear us,” he cooed. Kissing down your body as he unwrapped you, Matsuno delicately took detail of your curves. The soft rounding of your hips to the squish of your inner thighs. Stopping at the thin lace that shielded your most personal treasure, he hooked your leg onto his shoulder. Softly tugging the meaningless fabric, he grazed your already wet cunt. Breathing in enough air to supply your body for a while, a hand subconsciously buried itself in his hair as his tongue made room for itself between your lips. 

“Mahts,” you manage before biting down on rouged bottom lip. His tongue traced and teased your clitoris as while his hands held you in position. Like an ancient greek painting, he was knelt down as he devoured you gently. The roughness of his tongue contracted with he electricity that coursed through your nerves. Lifting your other leg up, you couldn’t fight the need to squeeze down on him. Sandwiched between your plush thighs, a feeling of rising anticipation hallowed out your thoughts. The sounds of him hungrily drinking your juices distracted your senses.

Just before you could tip over the edge of ecstasy, Mastuno pried your legs from around his head. Pinning them to your sides,  the spreading alone was enough to get you crying his name. Heavy breathing and quivering, he didn’t let up. Sucking and biting your softest parts as trailed back up your body. His grip on your legs only tightened when he got back to eye level.

“Mastu,” your breathy lips whispered into his. Tasting yourself on his tongue, your arms wrapped themselves around him desperately. Leaking onto his well tailor pants, his throbbing cock teased your pussy relentlessly.

“Shh,” he caressed. Locking your ankles around his back as he kissed you softly, you couldn’t bare the feigning realization that you were clinging to someone other than the man you’re about to marry. 

“Even if you chose him,” he kissed, “You’ll always be mine. My one and only”.

Playlist - Body Art Song: Is There Someone Else? - The Weeknd

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[honoredbastard]

𝐖𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔!

            “ 𝐖𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔! ”

— sanzu realizes you’re self isolating. — toman sanzu. just fluff & hugs. and self isolation/depression. sanzu x reader typa vibe. gn!reader. death mention. — THIS IS BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAD this was a bit- a lot- self indulgent but i wanted to vent somewhere and found myself trying to comfort myself with writing which made my stress further ( this was quite comforting but also i found myself putting my own thoughts on y/n. i apologize hIHF. ) so i apologize for the shitty writing lol, i mean my writing is always shite- ANYWAYS. i hope everyone is doing well and if you need a space to vent i’m always here even if i don’t know what you’re goin’ through babe <3

you hadn’t come to toman meetings, you haven’t responded to anyones messages and even shot down your biggest crush ( sanzu assuming ) — draken! you hadn’t answered your phone or door either. your parent’s were nowhere to be seen and everyone was worried.

everyone was thinking about busting down your door like a swat team. but they were just kids and not trying to get into juvie at the moment. it took weeks upon weeks, probably more than a month to finally configure a plan to help you in anyway. - “ok. they’re not ok.”

it was like cutting into an open wound, a subject toman didn’t want to bring up. it was like everyone was hit in the face. “they’re not, huh?” mikey coughed into the silence, shivers were sent down everyones spine. “are they even alive?” takemitchy tired to keep himself together - but it was meaningless.

“are they, takemitchy?” mikey asked with wondering eyes. mikey took a gulp. “i haven’t seen them around.” sanzu gripped at his sweatpants, biting onto his bottom lip. he stormed out of mikey’s garage. he was going to find you. 

meanwhile you were curled in a ball refusing to eat, you slept for most of your days and didn’t bother getting up. you were lucky enough to get to and fro the bathroom without being noticed. your parent’s would make sure they gave you small portions that you’d eat and water.

you were hydrated, hungry, and depressed. but that didn’t matter, you were too exhausted to think, depression had you chained up to the wall and to your bed like it was nothing. you couldn’t even bother to find your phone ( or charge it for that matter ). at times you wondered how toman was doing, how mikey, baji, chifuyu, takemitchy were doing. 

it made you smile at the thought they were worried about you. maybe looking for you. but you shut the idea down, they’d be fine without you right? yeah, you were just dead weight anyways. 

meanwhile sanzu was running to your home in a rush, draken, mikey, baji, and chifuyu trying to catch up to him. “dude! my stomach.... IS CRAMPING!” chifuyu huffed out, clawing at the air as if it’d make him go faster. “haha!” baji laughed, head thrown into the wind with his arms in the air.

when they arrived their backs were drenched from all the running but they had smiles oon their face. they wanted to be positive when they saw you, even if you looked like a bottomless pit of nothing.

when your parents opened the door draken was first to speak - halting sanzu and the rest from splurging something stupid. “is y/n here?” he asked with a straight face, he felt like walking through without words and running into your room like the rest. but he calmed himself.

“well... they’re- they’re in their room right now. but if you want to see them you can try.” one responded, moving out of the entrance so the boys could pile in. they didn’t take NO time at all before your bedroom door was thrown open. you, were ignoring it and still laying in bed. like you were dead. 

they all took one big breath. your room was untouched, just you and your bedsheets were tangled together. you were ok, you weren’t dead, you weren’t okay. but you were okay. it hit them all at once, they fell onto their knees and their faces shriveled up to attempt the tears to stop.

“i’m not hungry.” you muttered out, shuffling deeper into your sheets. “you didn’t call or text, you didn’t say a peep.” sanzu began to talk, raising from his knees and stomping towards your bed. relief and frustration swirled as one before he sat on your bed.

“hey, y/n. why couldn’t you tell us that you were living like this?” “because it’s pitiful.” “it’s not.” mikey rose too, joining sanzu. “that’s right.” baji sighed, pulling the crying chifuyu with him till they were all sitting on your bed. some were ontop of you while others were somewhere around you. 

surronded and having nowhere else to go, you peeked outside your sheets. their eyes were a little red from the sudden crying. chifuyu grabbed at his pants, unable to find the words while mikey was speaking nonsense.

“DO YOU KNOW HOW WORRIED WE WERE?” sanzu cried out, his eyes welling with tears. “n-no.” the sight tore you to pieces before sanzu grabbed you, shoving his head into your chest. “we were so worried, we thought you were dead.” without another word, the rest of the boys began hugging you from their spots.

“we almost started a search party!” “toman’s not the same without youuu!” “you should talk to us instead of bottling it up.” “we miss you.” “we thought we’d never see you again.” “i can’t believe you were holed up in here” “god you’re so lucky we didn’t kill you when we got in here.” “you’re totally getting punished next time you come to a toman meeting. no talking for you.” “we may not know what you’re going through but we will be here to support you.” “we’re your rock, your ears, your eyes, your feet, your body. we’re always gonna be here to help you.” “don’t want us talking?” “we’ll just listen.” “just talk to us, y/n.”

their words and warmth made you start crying with them, you just sat there hugging them while they hugged you. screaming it out while tears ran down all of your faces. after you all cried it out, there was a big ass sleep over that ended up in you and sanzu cuddling together. he didn’t let you out of his sight for a second and he had his hand or limb somewhere on or near you. mostly holding your hand though - which you warmly accepted.