#fics.rememberme

[heyimkana]

main reason why I'm writing this megumi x reader x yuuta fic:

tsundere megumi ❌

yandere yuuta ❌

housewife toji ✅

“This dumbass’ name is Megumi.” His father, a man twice—no, maybe three times her size—did him a favor. “Means blessings. I came up with it.” He seemed proud, more of himself and less of his son, she noticed. He planted his hand on top of the boy’s head, making a mess of his already messy spikes. “His brain turns to mush whenever a pretty girl is around, so you better get used to it.” The burly man swayed to the side, dodging his son’s little punch while keeping his hand where it was, holding him in place. “Also, I’m Toji,” he smirked. “Wife’s not home right now but I’m sure she’ll pop in later with a fruit basket or something. You like cake?”

He was intimidating even when his words were anything but. “Y-yes, Sir.”

“Then come over anytime, I’ll bake you some. Not chocolate, though. This little bastard’s here will suffer from explosive diarrhea if he—”

Megumi choked. “DAD!”

“Oh, yeah, sorry.” Toji patted his son’s head, a little too hard for his liking. “It’s a joke. He’s not a bastard. An accident, maybe, but—”

Megumi buried his face in his palms. “Oh my God.”

“W-we get it,” her mother replied, her lips curving up in an awkward smile. “I’m glad we have such nice neighbors.”

“Pleasure’s all mine.” Toji dragged his gaze back to her daughter, scrutinizing her. “Huh,” he commented after a while. “You got a pretty smile, kid.”

She cowered. “Umm... Thank you...”

“Hello, I’m Tsumiki,” Megumi’s older sister chimed in, walking out from the kitchen with a charming smile as she took off her apron. “I’m sorry our place is a mess.” Elbowing her father on his side, she muttered, “Don’t harass her, Dad.”

“How is telling a girl she has a pretty smile a form of harassment?”

“When it comes from your mouth, everything is.”

[heyimkana]

i already did the childhood-friends-to-lovers / idiots-in-love trope in The Last Song before but I'm writing basically the same thing with Megumi x Reader (x Yuuta) only because i want to write toji, tsumiki and mamagumi teasing megumi about his first love

“So call her, you idiot!" Tsumiki said. "Or text her, at least! Just tell her ‘Hey, I miss you, come home soon.���” “No.” Megumi shook his head repeatedly, sweating and shuddering in horror. “Why not?” “‘Cause that’ll make me sound pathetic!” Toji passed him by, one hand stuffed in a bag of potato chips as he headed toward the couch. “I think you’re maxed out, kid.” “Honey, listen,” his mother finally chimed in. “It's not pathetic to call a girl you like and tell her you miss her. Actually, we love it when boys are honest about their feelings, especially when it comes to showing affection.” “Except if you’re ugly,” Tsumiki commented, stealing a chip from her father who settled himself beside her on the sofa. “If you’re ugly then you'll just come off as creepy.” Megumi, once again, almost passed out in dread. “But you’re not ugly,” his mother hurriedly said, squeezing her son’s shoulders. “You look just like your father.” “Oh my God.” His face blanched. “I’m hideous.”

[heyimkana]

me, a yuuta stan, at the beginning of writing this love-triangle fic: damn how can i make reader fall for megumi when there's someone like YUUTA in her life??

also me, after writing a few cute scenes with megumi: fuck i kinda don't want to make it a love triangle now 💀💀💀

[heyimkana]

I will take househusband Toji and leave

i'm afraid you're gonna have to fight me nonnie 🙂