#hanako oneshot

[kermitbread]

time for your annual suffering

[the-moon-and-stars]

you are amazing !! love your writing , could you maybe make a amane oneshot where he takes you stargazing and he then cuddles you? btw u are awsome stay hydrated and have a lovely day ! :)

A/N: Wow, it's been awhile since I've done one of these, and this is a really old request, but I miss writing and I miss you guys. <3 Took my time on this one, and I haven't written anything tbhk related in a good minute, so bare with me. Warnings: Nothing but pure fluff

Amane’s hand grabbed yours as he pulled you towards him, his eyes illuminating under the moonlit gaze peeking from the window as you both stood still by the stairwell, the shadows from the dark corner peeking behind his back seemed only to define his features more.

An amused laugh bubbled in your throat as your eyebrow raised, “Amane, you know it’s well after school hours, what are you doing?” Your eyes glanced down to your hand interlaced with his, you felt the gentle squeeze tatter against your skin, throughout your whole body, your eyes finding his again. “I can’t spend extra time with my girlfriend?”

You scoffed, Amane always tried to smooth talk his way out of things, especially when mischief was born from it. “We need to go home.” 

Amane let out a sigh of defeat, for a moment you thought you’d convince him, but this is Amane we’re talking about. “We will, after this.” He proceeded to drag you up the steps, the abrupt movement making you almost trip, and you held onto the railing for stability. Your shouts of protest went to vain as he pushed the door open that led to the roof.

The soft breeze gently cupped your face as your eyes wandered to the scene in front of you. There was a blanket set down with constellations scattered across the dark blue fabric. His telescope was set next to the blanket, inviting you to peek through into a starlit fantasy that rested in the night sky.

You walked forward, your hand gently losing its grip from Amane’s as you moved closer to the blanket, you couldn’t help but smile. You knelt down, your knees hitting the cotton below as your hands ran through the fluffy sewn blanket. 

“You did this.. For me?” You turned to the boy who was only standing a few inches away, a smile laid on his features, due to the moonlight you could even see the canthal lines at the corners of his eyes, he never looked happier. His eyes appeared to match the constellations that laid on the sheet you were kneeling on now. He walked closer to you as you scooted over to give room for him to sit with you.

Sitting beside you, you noticed how nervous he was, a faint blush stained his cheeks and his hands stilled on his knees, but you could see his thumb lightly tapping the fabric of the jeans. 

“I did.” Amane’s head turned to face yours, his hand finding yours, a touch that was made so many times yet this felt more intimate. It burned into your skin as his hand clasped yours, guiding you closer to the telescope in front of you. The metal was cold against your skin as you brought your eye to the smaller hole of the telescope, allowing you to get a closer glimpse of the stars above.

Amane’s hands reached and turned the telescope to the right while you were looking through, his other hand rested on your shoulder. “You see that?” 

You hummed in response, looking at the star that seemed to shine brighter than the rest, like a mini sun, and coincidentally, that’s exactly what it was. “They call that one Sirius, it’s actually one of the brightest stars up there, and the closest to Earth.”

A small smile was placed on your lips as you listened to him explaining the star to you. You could hear the passion in his voice as he said these facts so easily, like they were engraved in his memory, saying them was as easy as breathing, not one stutter. The star shone, and you monovered your hands so you were able to zoom in on the bright light, noticing just how similar yet so different it was to the others that surrounded it. “It’s beautiful…”

You heard small movements behind you, the blanket becoming a bit disarray from the shuffling. You felt hands placed on your hips as Amane slowly pulled you away from the telescope. “Hey, I wasn’t done-”

Your sentence was cut short when you felt his head rest itself on your shoulder, his hair tickling your skin, making you more self aware of the feeling of his body pressed against yours. His hands and arms wrapped around your lower stomach as he pressed you further into him. Your arms popped with goosebumps and an uncontrollable smile fought its way on your face.

“I wanted to show you this, to show you how beautiful the stars are,” Amane mumbled, the feeling of his lips lightly pressing against your skin as he spoke brought heat up from your neck to your cheeks. “And how it’s not enough to ever take my eyes off you.” 

Your smile broadened as your hand moved down and rested on top of his, the padding of your thumb gently caressing his knuckles. You looked up at the night sky, your lashes fluttering and your gaze dazed with pure bliss. “Nothing could ever pull my eyes from you either.”

Amane held you tighter in response, indulging himself in your smell, how sweet it was and your touch, the softness of your skin that brought an eerie calm to him. How your voice sounded and the small breaths you took in a serene moment such as this one.

He had you in his hands, he was able to reach you and admire you up close the way he wanted to, unlike the moon that’ll always be a beauty from afar. The difference between you and the stars in Amane’s eyes was that you were simply ineffable, the sky couldn’t come close.

[isyloveslife]

If i had a nickel for every peice of media about a boy whose a ghost and has a girlfriend and a comedic relief friend, i'd have 2 nickels which isnt a lot but weird it happened twide

[thebeautyoffanfics]

hi!! may I request teru with a s/o who one day, after staying a little late to finish some student council work gets attacked by an apparition but is saved by him?

teru minamoto x gn!reader

a/n : hello !! i’m so so sorry for the wait ahh ,, thank you for requesting , and i hope that this turns out alright !! i apologize in advance if it’s short !!!

writing teru always ends up more enjoyable than i realize ,,, /pos

warnings : reader is chased by a supernatural ? they also get slightly injured , but it’s nothing graphic !!

word count : 760

“Thank you for your help, (Y/N),” Teru spoke, smiling at you, as he took the stack of papers you offered him. “Really, I think that’s all the work left for you… everything else is just things I need to finish up, so you’re free to head home before it gets too much later. I’d walk you, but I don’t want you to be out too late…”

“Alright! It’s not a problem, Teru. I’ll see you later, love!” You responded, letting Teru place a quick kiss to your forehead, then making your way out of the room. 

You wandered down the hallway, in no particular rush to get home. The sun had made its way across the sky, only far enough for the orange and purple hues to be seen through the hallway windows. “There’s still plenty of daylight,” You noted aloud, “I should have helped Teru a bit more, huh… well, he probably wouldn’t let me either way-”

You cut off your sentence, footsteps stumbling slightly as an overwhelming sense of danger attacked your entire body, wracking you with goosebumps and making your mouth feel uncomfortably dry. Heart rate beginning to increase, you glanced around, trying to pinpoint exactly why you suddenly felt so unsafe. 

Standing at the end of the hallway was an unfamiliar, and very much inhuman, silhouette. Your knees felt weak, as you froze in fear. Before you could realize it, the apparition raced your way, and your stomach sank as you put your fearful body into action, darting as quickly as you could down the hallway.

You didn’t quite realize what you were doing, nor what you were saying, simply desperate to get help. Screaming for help- then for Teru- then for help again, as you suddenly realized that, in your panic, you had practically cornered yourself. The apparition grabbed your arm harshly as you ran, nails digging into your skin as you yanked your arm away, feeling as if you were going to vomit as the end of the hallway approached. 

As you turned, no where left to run, you were greeted by lightning so bright that it made your eyes ache a bit-- causing you to squint, and finally stumble a bit to the ground. Your arm throbbed, as the apparition became far more interested in Teru. 

“Disgusting. Malicious supernaturals like you, honestly-” He paused, slashing the creature once more, causing it to fizzle and fade out in a way you couldn’t quite describe, “they make me sick.”

He was quick to resheath his weapon, his disgust towards the supernatural melting into concern and a bit of guilt as he stepped over to you, kneeling down to be more level with you as you sat on the floor. 

“(Y/N), darling, I’m so, so sorry,” He apologized, lifting your scratched arm slightly. Blood dripped down your arm, though the wound wasn’t too terribly deep, Teru’s face was still etched with guilt.

“No, Teru- why are you apologizing? It’s not your fault, really,” You responded, moving your free hand to ruffle his hair lightly. Teru sighed a bit, offering a slight smile as he stood up, then helped you stand.

“Actually, you saved me back there,” You added, as he began leading you down the hallway and towards the nurse’s office. 

“Yes, but… well, I should have walked you out, at least. It’s… I feel the need to protect you, (Y/N). Force of habit, maybe…?”

You smiled a bit, despite feeling bad that he felt the safety of those around him was his responsibility. “Then, thank you. For looking after me. Like I said, you saved me back there- you protected me, so there’s no need to stress about it.”

Teru nodded, letting you know that he acknowledged what you were saying as he pushed the door to the nurse’s office open. You took a seat on the bed, watching Teru grab disinfectants and bandages, then allowing him to treat the scratches on your arm.

“You’re pretty when you’re focused,” You noted, admiring his slightly furrowed brows as he cleaned the wounds. Dare you say you felt his hand stutter a bit, before continuing to gently wipe the scratches on your arm. It hurt, a fair amount if you were being quite honest (the sting of alcohol on a scratch was never pleasant) but you found comfort in Teru’s presence.

“Aren’t I pretty all the time?” He teased, glancing up at you with a smile tugging on his lips.

“Absolutely,” You grinned, your free hand once again reaching up to ruffle his hair.

[juni-aldaine123]

THE ALTAR IS MY HIPS/ jshk ; amanene

・❥・fluff . oneshot . slight suggestive tones . alternate universe . set in 1900s . festivals . human hanako . amane yugi . married amanene . couple

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There is a melody in her voice as she sings out his name, a beat in her steps as she skips over to him. Amane’s heart stutters in his chest when he turns to look at her.

Dressed in a brilliant red kimono with sakura flowers lined of gold adorning its silky expanse, the billowing sleeves flowing past her fingertips, Nene twirls herself around him letting his eyes capture her image.

“You look beautiful,” he says, but even then, the word feels drab, feels too monotonous to describe someone as vibrant as Nene. She is so breath-taking that it pains his lungs and burns his eyes whenever she lingers close him, too close, that he feels like Icarus as the sun shines down on him with her smile.

He tucks a beige strand behind her ear, his knuckles dancing from her heavy ruby encrusted earrings to her cheek, leaving a feathery trail as she chases his touch. Nene blushes heavily when caught by his knowing smirk. She is so shy that Amane wants to tease her a bit longer; the festival can wait.

He wonders how she will respond. Will she pout and turn her head away and then Amane would have to coax her gently as if she is a toddler? Or will she blush prettily and bury her face in her palms that Amane would pry her hands away, hold them as he smothers her face with kisses.

“Do I make you,” he leans in, so close he hears her heartbeat in his “… feel so shy?”

“Oh yes,” she drawls with a lazy grin, eyes half lidded as she stares deep with his Tuscan sun.

“ I feel butterflies in my belly every time you look at me like that,” comes her bold reply and Amane stifles a chuckle in favour of holding her delicate face, thumb running on her crimson painted lips.

He should’ve expected as much. His Nene is becoming more immodest everyday she spends with him, and he has no complaints.

(“I learnt from the best afterall,” she’d once told him when he pointed it out)

He loves this side of her as well. He worships every facet of her, every fragment, everything, of her.

“Look at you like what?”

“Like I have created this world…just for you.”

“You have.” You are my world, he doesn’t say but knows that she heard anyway.

“You flatter me Amane-kun. But won’t that upset the gods? The ones who have truly crafted this world for us to live in.” She leans into him; he leaves red stains on her cheeks. But Nene doesn’t mind.

“The gods must not take offense, for they were the ones who gifted me their lovely angel.” He draws circles against her flushed skin, relishing in the way it gets warmer the longer his touch remains.

“Their ‘angel’? Am I the only one?” Nene closes her eyes, feeling Amane hot breath on her lips.

“In the heavens and the earth and all that is beyond, you’re the only one in my sight.”

“And….what if I never was?” What if you never met me? What if I was never there?

“Then I must be a blind man.” But even then, I will always find you. I don’t need my eyes to recognize you. I have every inch of yours etched in my memory. If you were never there then maybe I would’ve wandered like a lost soul. There would’ve been nobody to anchor me.

“I’m nothing without you.” Nene tries to protest, but Amane’s mouth seals hers in a searing kiss. It bites her tongue, burns her throat, a fire ignites her lungs. But she is drowning, drowning in his overwhelming love, when his hands curve around her waist; moulding her into himself.

She thinks their love is treacherous, desperate and unflinching, because it hurts when Amane kisses her like she is the salvation to his depravity.

But she also finds their love soft, delicate and pious, because she feels divine when Amane worships like the altar is her hips.

[hackrskirby]

hello friends, i'm skirby! it's a pleasure to meet all of you! i use they/she/he pronouns! i have no preference between any of them, so feel free to use any set you like!

for the longest time, i've been a fan of learning about mental health, and i still am! it's one of my more useful interests, and hopefully i can work towards it someday! along with mental health, i'm also very interested in learning about personality, especially mbti (it’s not the most reliable, but it’s still fun)!

i'm also a REALLY big kirby fan. i own quite a bit of the merch, and i love playing the games! i also enjoy the danganronpa series quite a bit! other franchises/ fandoms i enjoy (in no particular order) are splatoon, your turn to die, cookie run kingdom, pokémon, oneshot, celeste, omori, ace attorney, animal crossing, a hat in time, toilet bound hanako-kun, & undertale!

if you have any questions or just want to talk, i'm available! i don't plan on posting too much or being too active, but i may change my mind! ^^

have a cool day :)

[faerishv]

hi, hello! Could I request a (romantic) Teru with a supernatural reader? Reader is a girl and has eaten the same thing that Nene did when turned into a fish (I don't know some specific English terms, sorry!).

But! Reader is in disguise as a student and is actually very smart and gentle with everyone.

Thanks if you'll do it 🥲💕 you already do sm work and I appreciate it!

!! : reader in this is a girl , but please see it as a boy or non binary person too if you'd like !! This turned out different from what i expected tbh , maybe i made Teru a little bit ooc -

" you aren't as bad as i thought ... "

You were originally one of the fishes that served the Mermaid , when she gave you the task to wander around as a human to look for other students to turn into other fishes , that's when you met Teru Minamoto ; he wasn't really known where you lived but still , everyone knew he was an exorcist you needed to avoid if you wanted to survive. You still weren't accustomed to the daily life of humans , so it was a matter of time before the exorcist noticed you. You tried everything to get as many people as possible so that you could bring them to the Mermaid , but as days , weeks passed , you came to the conclusion that human life isn't all that bad.

Classes were over and your last friend left you to head back home , it was your turn today to clean the room ; you've always been a curious fish - or human , so experimenting new things has never been tiring for you , though its been long since you've last been a fish , and to tell the truth , the marine world was a bit missing. As you were cleaning the black board you hear some voices coming from the back of the class , you laid down the cloth and went to check , and to your surprise , a few fishes that served the Mermaid with you had come to visit you

"you guys ! What are you doing here ? " you said while crouching down " we could ask you the same thing [ name ] !! Its been weeks since our adored Mermaid sent you to bring some humans down with us and i see you cleaning a classroom !? " your smile dropped as your companion continued to scold you , when suddendly a strong light came towards you , barely giving you time to dodge it. Your eyes opened wide as you saw the exorcist Teru Minamoto to the other side of the class

" i knew there was something off about you , you follow the Mermaid so i don't think you'll last long against me , just surrender already please " his expression was terrifying , it seemed like he wanted to get rid of you without even listening to what you had to say " w- wait ! Please listen to me before exorcise me , im not a bad supernatural !! " as you said those words Teru had a flashback of his little brother saying the same thing , maybe it was that the motive he stopped to hear your complaints " well then speak now , before i regret my decision " you mentally cheared " as you said im not a dangerous supernatural , i don't have a weapon with me and i never hurted everybody , i just follow instructions that other people give me ! When days passed by and i got to know more of the human life i was enchanted by it ; i just wanna live a normal life !! " he started laughing while looking down " supernaturals ... living a normal life ? That's kind of funny if you think about it , delusional even ... you should know better than everyone that ghosts , sovrannatural creatures can't have a normal life " you looked down , trying not to despair yourself in front of the exorcist " though " he continued while putting his weapon down " i will give you a second chance " your eyes wandered to his own , looking at him in surprise " but remember , s misstep and i'll exorcise you instantly " and with that , he got out of the class..

the next weeks you always felt his eyes on you , everywhere you went he always followed you in some ways , it was scary and irritating ; everytime you tried to talk with a friend of yours he always had to take you away

" [ name ] .. are you and Minamoto senpai .... a couple ? " a friend asked you " WHAT !? No we aren't , why would you think that !? " " well you guys are always seen together and when someone tries to talk to you he always takes you away … is he maybe jealous ~ ? " your cheeks were on fire , you knew Teru was good looking and being around him was something special for everyone in the school , but it wasn’t like that between you two … " i swear we aren’t together , im just … helping him with something , yeah ! " you of course lied " if you say so … "

you and Teru were walking in the halls together " why are you still with me , classes are over and there’s no one now , im not gonna do anything " you said still thinking about what your friend last said to you " you mind that much ? Do you hate me that much [ name ] ? " you looked at him dumb folded ' you were the one trying to exocise me … ' you thought for yourself " about me following you .. i came to the conclusion that you don’t seem a bad supernatural , so im not going to exorcise you .. for now " " I HEARD THAT " ; so from that day on Teru stopped following you everywhere and left you alone for some time , though you had to admit you were feeling kinda lonely without him watching over you , you ' missed ' him , maybe you did have some feelings for him , an exorcist and a supernatural .. how ironic. " If you really miss him go and tell him ! " you confessed your emotions to your friend , and now she / he was giving you every advice they had in mind " if you wait too long for him to come back to you someone might beat you and be with him before you do and you ain’t risking that are you ? "

So here you are now , in front of the door of the students council room , re - thinking about your life decisions , what if he would just laugh at you or telling you to leave him alone before he would exorcise you ..? Before you could turn your back and leaving the door opened revealing the blonde exorcist " oh [ name ] what are you doing here ? " your hands started to sweat and you couldn’t look at him in the eyes " o- oh i uhm .. uhm i just wanted to say i - … " " wait , before you speak i have something to say .. " he let you in the room with him and closed the door ' thank god ' you felt more relieved letting him speak first " i guess you probably still see me as dangerous overall everything that happened , but i do really mean it when i say that i don’t see you as a danger to the students anymore , if you’re willing to be next to me , not as a treat but as a partner , i would be the happiest guy in the school " he admitted looking at you with eyes filled with .. adoration.

You don’t remember what exactly happened after that , maybe because you felt too overwhelmed by the new emotions you felt , what you do know is that now you and Teru still pass the time together , but not as an exorcist and a supernatural , but as a couple , and you feel like you wouldn’t trade this with anything in the world

The end is kinda lame but i feel so tired so that’s all , hope you liked it !!

[amyyythestarry]

TOILET BAND HANAKO KUN!

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CHAPTER 1: Band.

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“… Have you heard?” She spoke softly into the microphone as soon as it was turned on along with the radio.

“There is a rule regarding that staircase that you must never break.” 

Slow, rhythmic melodies played when he strummed the strings of his ginger orange guitar with a guitar pick, decorated with random cat stickers, put on by another male, that just wouldn’t come off. He left them there until he was able to find a way to get them off of his precious instrument.

“You must never step foot on the fourth step. Why? Because… You will be taken to the other side.”

“Taken, to the otherrrr side~” Sung another person, standing right beside the green haired girl, holding another microphone. Violet and mauve, covered in various stickers and paint splatters on the bottom. His voice was smooth and calm, despite the words being deep.

Then drums started, still soft and faint, the person with the sticks trying to bang as light as possible to match the tone of the start of the song. Guitar still strumming, and now a keyboard is being used.

“Down, down belowww. To the darkest, deepest, path you’ll gooo.” He continued, eyes closed and head swaying with the flow. 

“Limb, from dangling limb. They’ll pull you apart, down to countless pieces.” 

The drumming tempo started picking up, so did the guitar, and now the drummer and guitarist were playing more fast and furious, creating a new rough and exciting rhythm.

“Now you’ve ruined the stairs.” The girl sang.

“It’s painted with crimson blood.” He continued. “Yasuraka ni o yasumi kudasai~”

“In piecesss~”

Now the instruments were louder than before. The drums are still banging with the occasional cymbals. The bass guitar’s volume was turned up, not enough to cover the singer's voice, because it was still so quiet. And the keyboards settled with matching the singer’s vocals, it wasn’t a noisy instrument anyways, especially since the player wasn’t an aggressive typist.

They continued playing like this.

Nobody expected the short, black haired, brown skinned boy, the one who was the most childish and reckless out of them all, to actually be a good singer. Because as they kept playing, kept up with the song, and the lyrics of the boy flowed throughout the room like lovely wind, they all figured this was the best outcome for them.

The boy did add unnecessary additions to the song that weren’t there before, but heck, it was still bada**.

As they got closer to the end of the song, the drummer decided to close their eyes as did the guitarist, the typist, and the lead singer. Wanting to just feel the atmosphere of the room, the melody of their instruments and his vocals clashing together in the best way.

The song was closer to ending. The guitar slowed down again after its solo, going with the rhythm it had when they first started playing. The singer's voice was higher.

“Taken to the other siiiide, to the bottom of the underworld, the top of the stairs will take you.” The green-ette sang, voice being in the background of the main singer.

“Have you heard? Number 2?”

The singer stopped singing, and the instruments had to keep going.

The drums continued to bang, harder and louder than throughout the whole song, now that it had the spotlight. Alongside the guitar, as it became more distorted on purpose.

But as the song was now about to end, and the drummer banged on the bass, planning to end it off with a ding from the hi-hats. The time was right, and the drummer hit two of the hi-hats with each cherry wooden stick, and the sound along with the dings of the cymbals was the sound of crunchy snapping.

The song finally ended. The guitarist and typist stopped playing, because of the ending of their strain, and cause of the sound they hear almost all the time while practicing. As well as a voice grumbling from the back of the room.

“D**nit! I broke them again!”

Everyone in the room turned to the drummer, looked at him, and then at the two broken parts of the drumsticks rolling on the floor on each side of the drum set.

Mitsuba Sousuke sighed, dropping the remains of the sticks onto the floor by his feet, and rubbed his face with both hands from embarrassment and frustration.

“… Jesus, Mitsuba-chan. This is like, the fifth time..” The guitarist sweatdropped.

“Oh shut up, airhead.” Mitsuba pulled his head up from his hands and rolled his pink eyes, the left one being hidden by his curly hair.

Hyuuga Natsuhiko put his hands up when Mitsuba glared at him, and the lead singer of the group spoke up.

“Mitsubaa, you need to stop breaking the sticks!”

“It’s not my fault!” He claimed, dropping his head down and looking into his lap when being faced with amber eyes.

Yugi Tsukasa walked over to the broken pieces of dark cherry wood, picking them up and inspecting the jagged edges of the sticks.

When looking up slightly, Mitsuba expects Tsukasa to be looking at him with downcasted eyebrows, shaking his head and tutting. But instead, he sees the smaller boy smiling down at the sticks in his hand.

“Y’know, maybe we don’t have to throw these away again? We could probably try fixing them!” He suggested, looking up at Mitsuba and giving him his usual wide toothed grin, the one Mitsuba couldn’t help but secretly admire.

The pink haired boy stilled, then slowly nodded while a small shy smile plastered on his face, along with the hotness of his cheeks coming to be.

“Um.. Yeah, maybe we could..?”

“And if that doesn’t work,” Tsukasa started again, pulling out his phone and starting to type. “I’m sure you could use broken wood for something else, right? Like, using them for some type of art pieces?”

Everyone internally questioned what kind of art piece the boy could possibly make with broken drumsticks, but they didn’t further think about that. Tsukasa could make something out of anything.

While Tsukasa was still on his phone, the green haired girl sighed.

“Well… I’m sure the song went well,” Nanamine Sakura said, pushing curly strands of hair out her face. “We’ll check it when we get back to the Broadcasting room.”

Currently, the band of pre-teens and second year teenagers are in a closed, deserted garage in the middle of nowhere where non-human beings are stranded. Nobody was in the area but them, though. So they found it a perfect place to try and finish their first song, named ‘Misaki Stairs’ in their fresh album ‘Rumor’. Since the club room they use to brainstorm and hang out in was too small for a whole band set up.

They decided they would use this garage for playing, and their club room for producing their music.

The band members agreed, and collected their belongings, getting ready to head out of the room.

Tsukasa walked over to a corner of the garage and picked up a long furry black thing, cooing at it saying, “Did you have a good nap?” The thing responded by purring into his arms.

“What is that?” Natsuhiko asked him, looking at him over his shoulder while he zipped his guitar shut in it’s black case.

Tsukasa turned to him, revealing an animal. His pet, that they didn’t even realize was here in the first place. The same pet Tsukasa let around them all the time. 

Miyu, the strange cat Tsukasa always carried in his backpack, and somehow always appeared around them no matter where they were, opened its eyes to look at the confused looking band members she knew were Tsukasa’s friends. She quickly snapped her eyes at Sakura, and jumped out of her owner's arms. Walking over to Sakura and meowing at her, close by her left foot.

The black and white cat watched Sakura’s face contort into a deadpan.

“Tsukasa, why.. Is your cat in here?” She asked the boy who was gathering his backpack and putting both his and Sakura’s microphones in their respective cases.

“Oh! Because she wanted to listen to our first official song!” 

They looked back down at the cat, who was bobbing its head like it was agreeing. Sakura shook the topic off, and started walking towards the button that opened the garage door.

When it opened all the way they all walked out of the garage, being faced with a scenery of mixed colors in the empty sky that belonged to the Far Shore, the realm of all supernaturals and non-human beings.

Mitsuba instantly pulled out his camera being hung around his neck, and snapped a picture of the sky above. He didn’t usually take pictures of pretty things like this, they couldn’t come close to the pretty-ness that was himself, but it was more odd than the sky of the realm of humans, and odd things deserved a snapshot.

There were also other weird things in the Far Shore too. And besides, Tsukasa was staring at it like the beautiful, strange thing it was, and he never planned on keeping the picture. As soon as it came out, and he shook it to get rid of the black, the picture showed the perfect shot and he gave it to Tsukasa.

Right inside Tsukasa's open right palm appeared a floating, misty black thing, with a small blue swirly dot in the middle. In an instant, the same black smoke clouded their vision and engulfed them with the intent of taking them somewhere else faster.

Natsuhiko spoke up, not seeing the person he wanted to speak to because of all the mist.

“Tsukasa, you also have to help me get these stickers off my guitar and case y’know! And stop tampering with them!” 

He heard a giggle from the boy he was talking to.

“I’ll try!”

Once their sight became clear again, they all were in another place, and a place they knew well. The Broadcasting club, taking place in the school they all attended.

And once they settled in, they got to work. Checking over their song, edited it, and once it was deemed perfect, contacted their album cover producer and started on releasing it to their oblivious human and random supernatural audiences.

Now this was the start of The Broadcasters.

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NEW AU ONESHOT!

Next chapter is: Band. ( 2 )

[pwacifistxo]

“After the rain” ✮ — Teru minamoto → toliet bound hanako-kun. f!reader

༘⋆ it’s pouring outside, maybe you should go for a walk .ᐟ

⋆ He’s so addicted to the way you touch him. He’ll never let you go (teruuu omgomg)

Grey clouds, slippery pavements and endless rain…

— The classroom was empty, it was dead silent in Kamone high. Oh right, it was evening by now and you were still here alone. Sighing heavily you lifted your head from the desk your hair ruffled and messy.

Your e/c eyes flickered towards the window beside you, the faint sound of raindrops hitting the empty pavements and grey clouds drifting slowly over the skies making a gloomy atmosphere. “It’s still raining..” you muttered to yourself your words trailing of.

Before you knew it, the sudden urge to leave overwhelmed you and you grabbed your things and rushed out of the classroom your footsteps echoing as you ran through the lone hallways your hair flowing gracefully behind you, keep running is what you thought to yourself.

Run until you can’t feel your legs anymore, run until you were gasping for breath. Run until you practically couldn’t anymore. So that’s what you did, until you made it to the back door that read ‘emergency exit’ and opened it stepping out to the outside world.

You take a deep breath in… and a deep breath out. Inhaling the fresh, earthy scent of the rain. You loved rain, it was so peaceful in many ways. Matter of a fact you somehow always found yourself waking up alone in a classroom whenever it did rain then you’d feel an odd sense of comfort for a short moment and then that familiar eerie feeling that something is going to get you if you stay longer than needed. So you run, all the time.

You looked around, making sense of your surroundings as you took small steps almost cautiously. Surprisingly, the world seemed to be abandoned except a few random people walking by every now and then.

All the school kids went home long ago. You should be home by now, your parents would get worried. Right? Maybe.

The cool feeling of droplets sliding down your soft skin made you relax and your shoulders drop. You took a left around a corner and began walking, you were walking just to walk not to go home.

It didn’t feel right to go home right now. Not when the rain is still going. Yes, you would wait until after the rain. Then you would go back.

The rain is coming down hard, so hard it kind of hurt a little so you walked faster until you were speed walking trying to get to somewhere.

You can see the water pooling on the ground, reflecting the streetlights in a shimmering distorted way. Your shoes splashed in the clear puddles.

It’s difficult to see and you have to squint to make out the shapes of the buildings around you. The world seemed transformed by the rain everything softened and blurred around the edges, it clung to the leaves like tiny jewels, a soft tapping that seemed to soothe your soul.

Bump .ᐟ

Shit— you didn’t notice the person in front of you. Your vision was hazy as you tripped on the ground feeling your uniform get soaked from the puddle of water. This was so embarrassing.

Warm arms wrapped under your arms lifting you up to stand on your feet your head turning up to meet their gaze, eyes widening at the sight. He wore his usual black zip up jacket and the distinctive red and yellow bracelet curled around his right wrist. His hair was drenched and clinging on his skin. His exorcist tool in a sheath hanging from his belt.

‪‪ .𖥔 ݁ ˖

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‪‪ .𖥔 ݁ ˖

Your eyes instinctively shut as you felt a split pain on your head. The person had flicked you, your hand reached up rubbing your forehead as you instantly recognised them and a slight pout formed on your supple lips.

“what did i tell you about oversleeping at school, love?” The figure said looking down at you with a slight frown painted on his pretty features. His pale hands reaching up to gently brush the strands of your hair out of your face and fix your uniform for you, buttoning up your ruffled shirt that was slightly wet.

“no oversleeping at school..” I mumbled stubbornly averting his gaze. For some reason it always felt wrong whenever you didn’t listen to him, you hated when you couldn’t make him proud.

“and?” He said impatiently raising an eyebrow as his hand continued stroking your hair.

“I—“

“c’mon pretty don’t waste my time.” He cut you off the same frown still on his face as his eyes followed your every movement.

“to call.” You said simply your gaze drifting over to the floor now as you gently kicked your feet on the pavement to distract yourself from his intense attention on you.

“To call?—“ He repeated again knowing there were more words missing from your sentence.

“—to call when I’m having trouble sleeping.” You finally finished your sentence speaking a bit faster like you wanted this to be over with. But you spoke again. “I should’ve listened— I—“ He didn’t interrupt you when you spoke now, knowing that you were trying to spill your feelings at the moment.

“‘m sorry teru..” Your voiced cracked slightly, your eyes trailing back to meet his. He noticed your pupils growing dull hinting that you didn’t feel good lately. As you began muttering random things trying to make up for breaking his promise—

“—Shh, shh.” Teru hushed you placing a finger on your lips that slowly trailed down and fiddled with your lower lip.

You instantly stayed silent when he shushed you not saying a word like he told you. You noticed his lips curling up into a warm smile.

“mm, your so beautiful, even like this.” His blue eyes trailed over your face noticing the slight bags under your eyes and the messy state you were in.

His arms snaked around your waist pulling you closer as he hugged you engulfing you in his warm body. His hand rubbing soothing circles on your back. “Don’t say anything if you don’t want to.”

Just by his touch you instantly latched onto him your hands wrapping around him and your face buried in his shoulder.

Teru leaned down pressing his plush lips on your neck for a long while before pulling back and pecking your skin a few times. “stay over..” He whispered his breath tickling your neck. “sleep at my house tonight, it’s Friday..”

“Alright...” You replied but you felt safe again for the first time in a while holding him tighter as he squeezed you a little staying in this position for a long moment. He slowly rocked you side to side.

Afterwards, he pulled back and held your hand in his. Slowly, you turned your head looking around and realising the rain had stopped.

You hadn’t noticed the entire time. Since you were so lost in your conversation with your boyfriend, Teru. But it didn’t matter anymore, at least you got to stay out until after the rain. — ❤︎₊ ⊹

꒰ა❤︎໒꒱ — ˗ˋˏ He walked you back to his house, telling you about his day as he swung your hands back and forth. ˎˊ˗

༘⋆ Thank you for reading, since tumblr deleted my sanzu fic that I spent 3 hours on I decided to write a new shorter one <3 (give me my fic back.)

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-> melon

[the-moon-and-stars]

Hello, sweetheart!! Please please take your time with this! But, I’m getting some shots this week, and I’m,,, hm, panicking. Not because I’m scared of what’s in the shot- no no, I want to get the stuff in the shot, but I’m terrified of the pain. Just looking at videos to try and get used to it, I feel lightheaded and like my throat is closing. THAT BEING S A I D , could I please get Kou Minamoto with a reader similar to that;; Thank you thank youuuuuu and I love youuu <3333 /p

A/N: Savvi! I'm so sorry I was never able to get to this! My motivation towards everything has been utter bullocks, I'm sorry I didn't prioritize this like I should've.. I hope all went well with the shot! Enjoy these head-canons and a mini-shot - (not a pun) as an apology! Warnings: Nothing much unless you don't like the talk of shots

I feel like Kou was definitely afraid of shots himself when he was a kid, every time taken to the doctors he was terrified but would try to mask it for the sake of looking strong for Teru

He'd cry with a big smile on his face and afterwards go up to his older brother and say; "Nii-chan, did you see it? Did I do good??" 

Once hearing about your fear, he'd want to know if there's a specific cause, a rational, or irrational fear.. once he realizes it's just the shot itself you're afraid of, he'll give you pep talks everyday as it gets close to your appointment

"Y/n, it's okay to be afraid, but you're brave, the bravest girl I know!"

If you think about backing down and switching up the dates or forgetting about it all together, he just won't let you, he'll even try to bribe you with snacks and food, anything to get you through it

If that doesn't work, be expected to get taken to the place by him

When the day rolls around and you're preparing for the shot, he seems just as panicked as you, of course he'd try to appear calm but he's worried for you, and right now every worse scenario is playing in his head in that waiting room

It's funny because he would try and calm you down and himself at the same time, he'd tell you that it'd be over before you know it and there's truly nothing to be afraid of

Kou would not hesitate in sitting next to you when it's time for your shot, even if he's not allowed he'd beg the nurse to let him in and try to explain why this was so important to him and you

He'd hold your hand and give you a reassuring squeeze, he'd say something like; "You're okay, just look at me" ,, "Take deeeep breaths, you got this"

When it's done, he'd try to take you out, a little celebration, anywhere you want to go, and he'd pay for everything - (Or beg Teru for some money if he's a little short) - If you guys can't go out, he'd take you to his place and cook you a favorite meal of yours, even if you insist you're fine, he won't let go so easy.

He'd try to be all smooth and give a shy kiss on where the band-aid is placed, a kiss for your boo-boo.. but he might chicken out at the last second and mask it by giving you a hug.

He would constantly tell you how strong you were, how amazing you are, and how he's just so proud of you, none-stop praising i'm telling you ╰── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ ──╯

Waiting outside the door was pure agony, the nurse told you to wait outside while she set everything up and that's when you felt the pounding of your chest heighten. You were sitting next to Kou, your leg going up and down as nerves shot through your body, it was a terrible feeling you had right now, you didn't even realize your boyfriend was calling your name until he grabbed your hand and interlaced it into his.

"Hey, you're gonna be fine." He said softly, tilting his head to get more into your front view. He smiled and gave your hand a small squeeze, bringing you back down from your anxious thoughts. "I know.. I'm just.." You let out a small sigh, thinking about what's to come in the next minute. "..Terrified."

Kou gave a small frown, glancing to the floor while contemplating the words he should say next. He sat up straight and looked down at your hand in his before turning to look back at you. "I know, but you got this, I promise you." You couldn't help but smile at his words as you leaned against his shoulder. "And I'm gonna be in there with you, you have nothing to worry about when you're with me" He continued on, wanting you to feel better, to feel some sort of safety with him.

The door in front of you two opened and a nurse popped out, holding the door open. "You may come in now."

You inhaled and let out a deep breath, you stood up and Kou stood with you, never letting go of your hand. "You ready?" Kou gave your hand another gentle squeeze. You turned to look back at him, squeezing it back gently as you tried your best to not have your nerves get the best of you. "Ready."

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I think I'm just going to do a series of bands I listen to that I think characters I like would listen too!:D

[thebeautyoffanfics]

Hi! Can I get a Hanako x Fem! Sweet! Reader, with a side of fluff?

Plot: Hanako and Y/N are practically besties so they tell each other everything. Except their feelings, but Hanako just has a HUGE crush on them. Y’know, the usual stuff best friends go through. Y/N always calls Hanako sweet/cute names like: Bestie, Love, Hun, Best friend, Lovely or that type of stuff.

hanako x fem!reader

a/n : hiii !!! i apologize for the suuuper late response , but i hope you enjoy !!! also , apologies if this didn’t quite turn out how you had been hoping <//3

warnings : none <3

word count : 706

A story told countless times… what sort of cliche situation had Hanako found himself in. He often wondered this, but he also wondered-- who WOULDN’T like (Y/N)? The way she always made time to hang out with him, her smile, and (though he’d never properly admit it to himself) cute name she’d call him… it made his heart feel like it was going to burst.

He felt silly, blushing like an idiot, and covering up his embarrassment with bad jokes or topic changes, but… he couldn’t really help it. His lack of romantic experience mixing with his undeniably crush on (Y/N) send his mind into pure chaos. A feeling that he was hoping to express to her today.

“Hanako!” The voice of the one and only girl who could capture Hanako’s heart shouted as she rounded the corner, in a slightly singsong-y voice. Quickly, Hanako sat up (since he had previously been leaning against an outside wall, going over how on EARTH he would express his feelings) and looked over at the door, his face practically lighting up.

“What’s up, love?” (Y/N) asked, as her ghost-y best friend floated over to her, ruffling her hair and pinching her face a bit. 

“Ahah, uh-- nothing, what’s up with you?” Hanako responded, face warming up slightly as he remembered the vague letter he left in her locker. 

After swatting his hands away, (Y/N) held up the familiar letter, then began reading. “Dear (Y/N), please meet me at the back entrance of the school, after you, the kid, and Yashiro finish cleaning the bathroom! Thanks, signed Hanako.” She finished her reading with a quirked-eyebrow glance at Hanako, her mouth lifted in a smirk. 

“Ohh, that thing!” Hanako responded, rubbing the back of his neck, and floating slightly backwards to give (Y/N) space.

“Yeah, ‘that thing’,” She mocked a bit, before taking a slight step towards Hanako. “Soooo? Why’d you want me to meet up here, of all places?”

Hanako knew the answer, of course. In the back of his mind, he debating being blunt with his answer-- “because it’s weird to confess in the bathroom! And, well, because every other student has the cliche ‘confessing outside of the school’ and it seemed like a nice gesture that you deserve!” But, of course, he couldn’t quite muster that.

“Ohh, y’know…” He muttered, suddenly forgetting any prepared words he had. His heart began to race, alongside his mind.

“Bestie, it’s alright. We tell each other literally everything! It’s not like I’ll judge you, so spit it out, you goof,” (Y/N) responded, smiling patiently at Hanako. Her words and precious smile made Hanako’s face warm up a bit more, but… somehow, he felt reassured. 

“Uhhh… okay, to be honest-- I really like you. Really, really, as in romantic-- as in, I’m, uh… I’m kind of in love with you, (Y/N). You don’t have to return the feelings, but I wanted to tell you! The way you… are willing to hang out with me, and your sweet personality, and your smile--” Hanako covered his face, feeling as though his (most likely still cold, seeing as he was dead) skin was going to catch on fire. 

“Oh,” (Y/N) responded, her voice gentle and quiet as she formulated a response. “Hanako, sweetie, I like you too. I really, really like you,” She spoke, grabbing his hands and moving them away from his face. 

For a moment, Hanako could only stare in response, pleasantly surprised at her answer. It took a moment, as he thought about what she had just said, for it to click in his mind. 

“YOU LIKE ME TOO?!” He asked, grinning widely and cupping her face. (Y/N) giggled, placing her hands on Hanako’s forearms and nodding. Hanako wasn’t the only one blushing, as Hanako felt (Y/N) warm skin beneath his cold fingers. 

“Man,” He sighed, a laugh still mixed in his voice, as he brought (Y/N) into a hug. “I’m so gladddd,” He continued, pressing a firm kiss to her cheek. “Then… you want to be my girlfriend? I assume that’s the next step…?”

(Y/N) nodded, placing a kiss of her own to Hanako’s cheek. “I would love that!”

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GENTLE SUNLIGHT/ jshk ; amanene

・❥・fluff . cute . oneshot . alternate universe: human hanako/ amane . au where amane lives . confessions . written for hananene wk 24

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"I'm not worthy of you, Yashiro-senpai," Amane tells her, his eyes shying away from her determined ones. Nene's hand is in his- warm and soft, but firm- like a gentle anchor, steadying him as he struggles to spill the words caught in his throat. "You deserve better. Someone who would-"

"Do you think so poorly of my judgement, Amane-kun? That I'm unable to decipher who's worthy for me or not?" Amane opens his mouth to defend, tell her he deems her words to be law, but Nene doesn't halt her speech. "Even if you think I deserve someone better, I don't care!" She shakes her head repeatedly in childlike stubbornness and he feels his resolve shattering. 

"I only like you Amane-kun. Nothing can change that." She takes a step closer and he feels blood rushing to his face when she wraps her arms around his waist. She doesn't hug him yet, giving him enough time and space and he catches his breath.

"I��really like you Amane-kun. I don't want someone else, someone better." She clings to him, placing her heated cheek against his cool forehead, damp with sweat. But Nene doesn't seem to mind.

"Only you."

"You know what you're getting yourself into?" he asks, just for the sake of fulfilling the heavy silence Nene's confession leaves. He already knows the answer, knows it very well, because Nene never forgets to remind him.

"I know. Have I ever faltered?" He loses his cool when he looks at her crimson eyes glistening, when he finds himself in her gaze.

"Never." And his well-built façade cracks. He is surrounded by flowers and butterflies, and warmth and sunshine, all that is Yashiro Nene.

"Do you like me too, Amane-kun?" her voice doesn't tremble once, she's confident. She discovered his feelings for her before he realized them himself. She reads him so well- like her favourite romance novel.

"I do." Nene smiles, a rose garden under moonlight.  "I really really like you too Nene." Her fingers travel to his nape in practiced motion and she pulls him in. He shares her hot breath and their lips connect; Amane feels fireworks in his belly.

"This felt..." he starts when they part away. "Amazing," she finishes, smile like gentle sunlight, leaning into him once again

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Masterlist

(Note: I may not post very often bc of school but I will try my best)

I Wirte For:

My Hero Acadamia (MHA)

Toilet Bound Hanako-kun (TBHK)

Assassination Classroom (AC)

Characters:

MHA:

Pro Heroes

Villains

!NOT MINORS! (you can age them up but I might not choose you sry!) P.s: no trash allowed *cough* mineta&enji *cough*

TBHK:

Tsuchigomori

Yako

Hanako

Tsukasa

Akane (boy)

Teru

Kou, Yashiro, Sakura, Natsuhiko, Aoi (girl), lemon (the character) (I will write all of these chatacters !PLATONICLY!)

AC:

Karasuma

Irina

Nagisa, Karma, Itona (I will write all of these chatacters !PLATONICLY!)

I Write:

Fluff

Crack

Fem reader

Masc reader

Gn reader

Platonic

Angst (im not very good but i can try ;D)

Stories

Oneshots

Headcannons

I do NOT Write:

Smut

Lemon/Lime

Character x character

Threesomes

Yandare

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