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luxthestrange · 1 year ago
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Beastars Incorrect Quotes#25 I got chu fam
Haru, gardening: Hey, can you bring me the hoe, Honey?
Y/n: Yeah, sure!
*A few minutes later*
Y/n: Here you go!
Haru*Sees Louis standing beside you*...
Y/n:...
Louis*Confused as to why he was brought here* Why am I here?
Haru:...Im not even mad thats funny-*Starts to laugh along with you*
Louis WHY AM I HERE!?
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frickingnerd · 21 days ago
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love triangle with the phantom thieves
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pairing: ren amamiya/akira kurusu x ryuji sakamoto x yusuke kitagawa x gn!reader x ann takamaki x makoto niijima x futaba sakura x haru okumura
tags: non-phantom thief!reader, loner!reader, protective!phantom thieves, wholesome fluff, supportive!phantom thieves
a/n: the phantom thieves truly are the reader protection squad!
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the phantom thieves had their eyes on you from the very start, when it were just ren, ryuji and ann! even back then, you had already captured their attention and would slowly make them fall in love with you as the months passed by
you were more of a loner yourself, which was why you were always kind to the three of them. ren and ryuji were unjustifiably labeled as delinquents, while you knew all the rumors about ann were unfounded!
your kindness was what made the three of you fall in love with you and they always tried to find time for you, even when they were busy as the phantom thieves!
as yusuke and makoto joined the phantom thieves, it didn't take long for them to get to know you too! after all, ann, ryuji and ren wouldn't shut up about you, so they already heard a lot about you, before they finally met you
yusuke was drawn to you immediately, mesmerized by your beauty, both inside and outside
meanwhile makoto was a little more reluctant, unable to see what the others saw in you at first. but that would soon change…
by the time futaba and haru completed the phantom thieves, the love triangle situation had gotten even more complicated
for futaba, you were the one person outside of the phantom thieves that she got along with, leading to her growing attached to you and falling for you, just like her friends had!
and for haru you were a great support as well, during the difficult time after her father's death. so much so that seeing how kind you were finally opened makoto's eyes too to how special you truly were
despite all of the phantom thieves having fallen in love with you, there was barely any jealousy between them! sure, each one of them wanted to end up with you, but their main concern was your happiness! if anyone deserved to be happy, it was you…
so instead of fighting amongst each other, the phantom thieves worked together to protect you and make you happy wherever they could! you might not even notice it most of the time, but they always kept an eye out for you, taking care or anything that could threaten to trouble you…
it also made it hard for other people to approach you, as you essentially had an entire group of bodyguards constantly around you. only that you never realized how this looked from the outside and just saw this as friends hanging out together!
perhaps you were a little too oblivious at times, as you didn't even seem to realize how madly in love they all were with you. but none of the phantom thieves wanted to confess to you, as they were all happy with the way things were. as long as they got to keep you in their lives, they were content!
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sea-of-dust · 8 months ago
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Joker,Akechi,Futaba,Haru x GN!Reader
You made a doll out of them, time to make them think they're one with it
N: I need those idv skins bro every ask is 5 bucks/heavy j. This post shall multiply my luck by 10 fold no 100 fold!!! I WILL GET FUTABA I WILL GET HARU I WILL GET FUTABA I WILL GET HARU RAAAAA
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"That doesn't look like me" you pick up the doll and widen it's arms "where my hug at?" Imatating his voice, he goes to wipe his eyes, hitting his glasses, yet still doing the gesture. "Son?"
He would smush his face, twiddle with its hair, all the gestures you'd do to him. "Is my face really this smushable?" He pinches the cheeks of the doll. "Yea" you pinch his actual cheeks
He'd actually treat it like his son. "Why are you doing his laundry?" The doll stares at you with a towels wrapped around its head and waist it's clothes swashing around in a small kids washing machine. "Where did you even get that?" "A friend sent me an address on where to find em" it's silent as you watch the washing machine whirr. "Sooo" "soon I'll teach how to do it himself" he goes to wipe his eyes, only to hit his glasses again and still going through with the gesture.
Don't make him new clothes...either of them. His first thoughts when you show him the dolls new outfit is ask where to find the human sized versions. "It's just clothes you already have" you put headphones around the dolls neck "I don't have those" you find them instantly showing them to him. ".." "you can match with him" he would send you pictures of him smiling wider than a cartoon character with a matching outfit to the doll
Morgana would accidently talk to the poor doll instead of him. "He's so werid right mini joker?" The doll stares into oblivion "I know right" he'd have deep conversations with that doll, you accidently made Morgana a ride or die partner
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"How amusing" you show him the doll holding it up by its hands. "It's you" "it isn't it dosent have any physical resemblance to me" you look at the doll and look back at him. "I think this is your long lost good twin"
He'd stare at it if you weren't in the room. It's soulful little eyes it's little smile. "Akechi why are you in a roll of tape?" He turns thinking your speaking to him only to see you pull his imposter out of the tape.
He'd wouldn't interact with it much besides tying it to celling fans, eventually he did examine it. The attention to detail was top notch, the parting of his hair the details on his clothes. He caught himself smiling at these features. "I see you're growing fond of him" he almost throws it but instead hides it behind his back. "I don't know what you're talking about"
You can't be away from minikechi, the life sized one would bring pictures of you three. Either to use as proof as you mearly breathing near the doll, or because he misses you and the doll was just in frame. "I wasn't touching him" he smirks "really now?" "Yea really" he pulls out a picture of the doll falling on your face. "He fell on me that's gravity"
He's gonna open a seam at one point. Maybe a lot depending on the saw traps he gets put through. He takes this as an opportunity to try and learn how to sew. "Okay wear this" you place a thumb cap over his finger. "What's this?" "It's so you don't poke yourself" he'd take what he's learned from you fixing the doll and minor clothing repairs to "pay you back" by fixing torn things that could be fixed via stich. Would complain after and that's how you know he did it. "That took too long for just a few stitches" "don't use a whole wingspan worth of string next time"
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"NOOOOOOO" her scream of anguish would have vibrated the house "I KNEW HE WAS RIGHT" "right about what?" "REN SAID YOU CAME INTO HIS ROOM AT MIDNIGHT TO STEAL MY HAIR AND PUT IT IN A DOLL" "I wasn't there for your hair" "oh" "I was there for answers he forgot to send them to me so I put whipped cream on his hand"
She loves it, convinced to make it a tiny ufo. She'd look up a little too many paper 3d sites to make one, finally finding one and barely able to put it together, she had to call the one person she knew!! "INARI!!" "I'm a painter, I'm afraid I may only be able to help with design and not overall structure" he still comes over to help tho
UFO SET UP, mini futaba put in! Yusuke praising it to God, and the mini futaba totally not being held up by string so she doesn't stress out the paper (suggested by you) "it's cute" your famous last few words before seeing a white spot on the ufo "oh you missed a spot-" "INARI NO"
She'd try to make her own doll of you. "3d printing y/n!!" She giggles to herself as she stitches carefully around the dolls head, she's continue to hype herself up, and then come to leblank like a zombie
The doll replaces her at video calls. Sojiro calling? "Dolltaba speaking!" "Can you tell Ren to get up" "Okey doki!" Sojiro had to get used to it, not like he could tell her to stop either she just went harder taping a printed paper with her face onto the doll so she could keep using it for Webcams.
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"Really?" Her eyes widen when the doll looks at her. Touching its features. As long as she doesn't look down you can convince her the doll and her share consciousness
You'd catch her trying to tone her skills with it. "Haru?" "Yes?" "Why are you glaring at the doll like that?" "To practice my skills" she stares even harder at the mini haru. "You're gonna pop a vein" "all in a days work" without a secound of hesitation you speak up once again "are you trying to explode her with your mind?" Her eyes widen, her head nearly snapping to you and back at the doll staring even harder. "Alright that's enough no mind explosions" "but y/n!" "You don't have powers"
"Would you like tea?" The dolls 1000 yard stare answered for it l, you pouring it pretend tea. "Truely a spleaded tea party" "indeed" you both extend your pinkeys to a painful degree. You two would enjoy actual snacks while leaving nothing for a doll, this would sadden her. "We should buy doll food" "Haru her mouth is string how is she gonna eat?" "Are you familiar with the plastic food for kids toys?" Finally the doll could join in being an estimened guest
There's hair matienece..for both. At the same time. "You have more curls than a lala loopsey doll" you carefully comb its hair "I should stop using yarn" finish it up with a plastic hairclip that totally wasn't from a discount store and she'd nearly instantly ask for the same thing. She'd come to school with a diffrent sweater to match the hair pieces making Ryuji think she had been switched with ghost
The only person with a near perfect condition doll. Because she keeps mini haru in a case. "Haru I appreciate the fact you care to keep her clean, but she's being held hostage" "your right.." You sigh, thinking she's agreed with you. "I'll need to buy her a home!" Your eyes shoot open, too late now you're already assembling mini Haru her own home. Atleast she lives rent-free
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nykie-love-anime · 1 year ago
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Really?
Y/N: - bursting into the room -  Y/N: You two are having sex Rin: - not looking up from his book -  Haru: - looking at his girlfriend like she grew five heads - Haru: Really? Rin: Haru, why didn’t you tell me? Rin: - grins like an idiot at his boyfriend - Rin: I would have put my book down
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honeyylin · 9 months ago
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What About Me? - Prologue - Small parts to expect throughout the story -
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If you are the artist behind this fanart of Maruki, please tell me and i'll be sure to credit you or take it down if you do not want your art to be used.
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"it's important to not push yourself too hard. Remember, your mind needs rest too." I looked up at him from my desk, sighing while placing my pen down.
"alright, fine.."
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"everytime I look at him.. I feel like I've failed him as his older sister." I mumbled, looking up after a few seconds of silence from him.
"I hope you know, he adores you more than you think.." he said to me, slowly intertwining our hands in comfort.
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I looked at the boy with a raised brow, an unamusing smile on my face "are you sure you know what you're doing?"
He simply chuckled, "what? don't trust me?"
I nodded immediately, "Akira, I absolutely do not trust you"
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"What about my sister damn it!" Ryuji yelled at Maruki, taking another step forward. "are you just going to break her heart like this?"
Maruki grunted at the sound of your name, the thought of your smile entirely replacing his thoughts of Rumi "don't mention her." he grimaced. "she has nothing to do with this."
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Joker grunted as he held Maruki's hand, "don't do this to her-" he added, trying to pull him up.
"Don't you want to be with her?"
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fhgfdbmbayi · 3 months ago
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me and haru
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aryomengrande · 1 year ago
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TIME FRAGMENTS Chapter 34: Footprints on the Moon
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“I didn’t know you were so interested in space.” [“What Is Love” by EXO-K plays in the background]
read here ; *maddy perez voice* christina, you’re a fuckin’ G ! ( ꒦ິ ཀ ꒦ິ )
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pillow-anime-talk · 2 years ago
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music & vocaloids month ; thirtieth day.
synopsis: You thought you’d never get a ring with a gemstone, that’s why you stopped dreaming about getting engaged to your boyfriend a long time ago... What a surprise that it finally happened! 
# tags: scenario; current relationship; engagement!au; kisses; fluff; a bit of comedy; faint mention; sfw
includes: gender neutral reader ft. haru yayoi {tsukiuta}
author’s note: whaaat?! last day?! no way...
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That day, you and your boyfriend, Haru, drove his car to the mall to pick out some new things for your apartment. You’ve been living together for over two years and from time to time you did some major shopping to fill up the shortages in cabinets, dishes, kitchen accessories, bath towels, candles or plants. Thanks to the free Saturday, you could afford to walk between the shops and aisles for several hours, and you were really happy to spend time with your long-term partner.
“...Can I buy this?” You showed a cloud-soft, light beige blanket with little penguins on it and wicker hats on their heads. Haru looked at you with a raised eyebrow and amusement in his eyes. “Please... I’m begging you...”
��Do you really need this?”
“Honey, it’s got penguins on it... With yellow hats...” You looked at him with a sad face, hugging the blanket tighter to your shoulders, and he sighed amused. “Can I...?” You said much more cheerfully and he just nodded. “Yay!”
The tall man adjusted his glasses on his nose, and then he and you headed to the cash register to buy the aforementioned blanket.
{ ・゚✧ }
Loaded to the top of your head with bags full of smaller and larger trinkets to your house, you walked slowly towards the elevator that would take you to the underground parking lot. That’s where your car was parked, which would take you home (and maybe for a short while to KFC for your favorite shake or to McDonald’s for a big cup of ice cream with extra topping).
By the time you got to the silver elevator, Haru stopped halfway right next to a nice jewelry store. You also stopped a step in front of him and then giggled.
“But you recently bought yourself a watch, why did you stop?” You asked amused, adjusting the big black bag on your shoulder, and the man just grabbed your hand and led you inside the spacious room. One of the smartly dressed shop assistants greeted the two of you with her best smile, then introduced herself.
“Good afternoon! What can I help you, ma’am and sir?” She looked first at you and then at your boyfriend, and Haru only responded with a slight bow.
“Could you show my partner the prettiest engagement rings with a nice looking stone? To match their eyes.” He asked honestly and you looked at him surprised. First you frowned, then glanced at the employee, who only nodded in satisfaction, and then moved forward, saying something to your boyfriend. At the very end, you glanced at the blonde haired man again, and he just winked at you, amused by the situation.
You felt bags of groceries, clothes, and a blanket fall out of your hands one by one, and then you felt a strong grip on your waist as well.
“Honey, are you okay? Go with the lady and look around. Unless you don’t want to...”
Haru was amused, you almost fainted, and it’s all because of the ring you’ve been waiting for so long and thought you’d never get on your finger!
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previous day ; mayu ♡ next day ; thank you!
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97linelover · 6 months ago
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don´t let me slip away, please. - Jeon Wonwoo
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18+ / mdi
summary: Dating an Idol was not always easy, you once again felt it with their newest comeback.
What if your Boyfriend pushes you away and you could only watch?
content: Idol Wonwoo x non Idol reader, fight,angst, happy end,fluff, smut
wc: 2.2 k
a/n: I always think about, how tiring comebacks must be for idols so I wrote down this AU.
The most painful thing is seeing your partner suffer but not being able to help.
That's exactly how you feel right now with Wonwoo.
Ever since the announcement of the new seventeen the best album, you have watched him slip out of your grip. You felt his distance, and you felt him closing up on you.
Jeon Wonwoo became so distant that you felt like the love he held for you was gone.
When the album release came, he was long gone before you woke up. You had ordered a small cake in the album theme. But in the morning, Wonwoo was long gone; his bag was gone, and you looked at your phone.
„Nonu: filming for MNET right now; I don't know when I'll be home. I didn't want to wake you. I love you."
A soft sigh escaped your lips, and you locked your phone again, trying to sleep some more.
It was the third show they had this week, and you know how exhausted he must be. While comebacks were amazing for the fans, they were exhausting for the artists.
You got ready and decided to watch the recording of today's set. For this comeback, you took some days off to support Wonwoo, but he did not appreciate it in the slightest.
Haru guided you inside the studio, where you heard the screams of the fans and the fan chant. A smile appeared on your lips, and you watched the boys do what they're best at.
But at the end, you could clearly see their exhaustion, their painted smiles, and their dull eyes. You saw how Wonwoo supported himself on Mingyu, and he tried his best to smile. The fans cheered and cheered, and you felt yourself getting sadder with each passing moment.
The comeback times were unbelievable hard, and if you did not date an idol, you would never know. 
When they got off the stage, you quickly went towards your boyfriend. „Nonu, you were amazing," you said with a bright smile, and he looked at you. „Y/N, what are you doing here?" he asked, surprised, and you shrugged. „I took some time off, and I wanted to surprise you." You threw your arms around his neck.
„You were so good," you kissed him softly. He felt distant, and his kisses did not feel like home tonight. 
„I will get changed," he announced softly, pushing you away, and you felt your heart fall into your stomach. „Okay, baby, I'll wait here," you smiled slightly, and he nodded, walking inside the changing room.
When he came back, dressed in his casual street wear, you watched him carefully. „Wanna head home?" You asked him curiously, and he nodded. „I could use a nap," he yawned.
Inside the black van, he typed on his phone, „When did you leave?" Your voice brought him back to reality, „4:30 in the morning," and he did not talk to you again for the ride.
And when you entered the house, he went for a shower while you began to cook. Wonwoo was always hungry when he finished a busy schedule.
You heard the bathroom door closing, and Wonwoo walked inside the kitchen dressed in some boxers and a shirt. „I made your favorite." You smiled proudly at him, and he yawned again. „I'm not that hungry, maybe after a nap, but thanks," he said as he walked inside the bedroom without looking back. 
You felt the tears in your eyes, and you grabbed a plate when Mingyu walked in. "Mhm, smells good," he said, looking over your shoulder. "Do you want some?" You filled the plate, and he sat down with you. "Did Wonu already eat?" He furrowed his eyebrows. "No, he's taking a nap." You shrugged. "Is everything alright between you two?" Mingyu asked with concern in his voice, "I guess." You just smiled and got up.
"When Wonwoo is waking up, tell him I'm staying at mine tonight." You put on your shoes. 
"Y/N," Mingyu's voice made you look back. "There will be better times, believe me." You felt a single tear rolling down your cheek. "I really don't know Mingyu," you whispered, and you began your journey home.  Your flat was about 45 minutes away from Minwon's home, and normally Wonwoo would freak out to let you take the bus, especially since your area was not the best. 
You barely slept there anymore since you dated Wonwoo; he had built a small vanity for you with all your cosmetics inside; his wardrobe had extra space for your stuff; and in the shower, your Strawberry Showergel was very prominent. 
Mingyu became your best friend, and you three always went out, watched movies, talked about their day, and asked about yours.
When you arrived at home, you typed in a quick "I'm home xx" to Wonwoo, only to be ignored the entire night.  At first, you thought that maybe he slept through. But you did know that he was awake, and you did know that he went live to play some games. 
So overall, you felt like he was falling out of love with you, and after all, you could never force someone to love you. 
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When you wrote your article for your work project the next day, you saw the notification of their scheduled get-together.  They organized a meet-up with 50 Lucky fans, and they would perform for them. They would eat with them, and after that, they would get the biggest cake ever. 
You were in charge of the cake because Jiyoung, the manager of the boys, forgot about it, but luckily you found a bakery. 
So here you are now, carrying a huge cake inside the venue. With the help of some staff members, you placed it on a stroller. 
"Where's Wonu?" you asked Jiyoung while wiping your hands clean. 
"They're in the dressing room; this is the last outfit change, and then they're done, and you two can go home," he chuckled slightly when he noticed how happy you were. You hurried through the floor, and you could already hear them talking, "Did you hear from Y/N last night?" Mingyu asked his best friend while he got his make-up retouched. 
"She just texted me that she got home safe; I don't even know why she left in the first place," he shrugged. "But you don't like her going home late; she told me you were pretty distant." You could hear how confused Mingyu was. 
"I was kind of relieved to be alone for a while; she's kind of annoying at the moment." You felt your breath hitch. "She always is around me; as if I'm not stressed enough, she tags along to everything." Wonwoo's voice sounded annoyed, and you tried your best not to utter a word. 
"Bro, she is your girlfriend; you barely see her with our schedule, and you really complain when she takes time for you? I would be happy to see Lia every day," Jihoon said, confused and kind of disappointed. 
"I'm fucking tired, okay? I'm fucking annoyed with her; all she does is chase my tail like a lost puppy," he spat and got up to leave the room. Jiyoung walked past you. "Y/N, why are you out here?" he asked, confused while opening the door wider.
Wonwoo's gaze found yours, and he saw the pain in your eyes. "Y/N," he whispered, but you quickly looked away. "I forgot that I have some papers due; I will, uh, I will go home now," you blabbered and bumped against a staff member. 
You realized your wet eyes were the reason why you could not walk straight; you heard footsteps behind you, and then you got pulled against a buff chest. "Hey, you should not drive like this," a Mingyus voice rang through your eyes, and you sobbed. "I don't care; I need to get out of here." You pushed him away. "You heard him, huh?" he sighed. "I sure did, and now I finally know where I stand in his life." You let out a sarcastic laugh. "I won't annoy him anymore." You looked over his shoulder where Wonwoo was looking at you. 
"Baby," he began, but you shook your head. "I won't push you anymore. Don't worry, I will not push you anymore." You shook your head. "I will not be there anymore." With that, you ran out of the building. 
One thing about Seoul is that if you want to get lost, you can. 
You ran along the streets until you did not know where you were. You found a bench where you waited for a Kakao car. The tear stains on your cheek made the driver look concerned, but he drove you to your building regardless, and a small question about whether you were okay in between made you smile slightly. 
You told him that you were okay, but you sure did not feel like it was okay. 
So this is how you found yourself on the couch inside your flat, wearing your fluffy bathrobe after you took a warm bath.  You were craving chicken and beer, so when the doorbell rang, you jumped up. "Coming!" you yelled, grabbing your wallet. 
When you opened the door, Wonwoo was standing in front of you. "Well, not my chicken," you muttered, and he looked at you with his brown eyes; they were bloodshot. "What do you want?" you whispered, and you felt the tears again. "I wanted to see you," he whispered. 
"Oh, you do? I thought you wanted some free time; I thought I'm annoying." You crossed your arms, and Wonwoo closed his eyes. "Can I come inside?" He whispered, "I don't think we should do this; I think we should break off." You whispered, and Wonwoo's eyes widened. "What? No!"
You felt your heartbreak. "I love you, Wonwoo; I love you so much it hurts," you sobbed. "But you called me annoying; you described me as a burden even though I only want to give you love." You walked inside with him behind you. 
"I don't want to be the reason you're unhappy, so I think it's best if I won't be a part of your life; you're stressed all the time, and normally I should be the one to take the stress off your shoulders." You looked at him, and you saw how tears were now streaming down his cheeks. "No, baby, I'm the one to blame; you do nothing but make me happy," he said, taking your hand. 
"This comeback is the biggest we've had so far; it's indescribable; I felt overwhelmed; I felt exhausted and tired; and you were the person that was the closest to me," he choked out a sob. "God, without you, I could not do that; you are my person, baby; you bring me down; I need you." 
"I let out my shit mood at you, and I am so sorry; you're not annoying, fuck no. Youre the best thing I have; I don't want to separate; I want us forever, baby," he cupped your face. "Please don't leave me," he whispered.
You felt like your heart had broken into a thousand pieces. 
"I won't," you whispered, "but please talk to me; please tell me if something's wrong; we are in this together.". 
"God, I love you so much," he whispered, and he kissed you softly. You felt his salty tears on his lips; you felt the need inside this kiss. 
"I love you too." You pulled him closer, and he lifted you up, carrying you inside the bedroom. 
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You were cuddled against his chest, and he played around with your hair. "I missed my mom's death anniversary; because we were on tour, I could not visit her grave; I felt like shit because of this," you sat up straight.
"Nonu baby, your mom would be so proud of you, and she knows where you are right now. Don't break your head over that, okay? We can visit her grave tomorrow; don't be so harsh on yourself," you kissed his cheek. 
"I still feel so bad for what I said," he whispered, and you shrugged. "It happened, Nonu; I know you're sorry." He stroked your cheek with his thumb. "Move in with me," he whispered, and your eyes widened. "What?" you gasped, and he smiled. 
"I want you with me all the time, and Mingyu loves your company." He pulled you onto his lap, and you giggled. "You're sure about that?" He nodded. "God, woman, your neighborhood is a nightmare." 
You pouted, "Not everyone can be rich." You mocked him, and he laughed, "But baby, the perks of me being rich are that I can spoil you." He turned you both around and softly placed kisses along your stomach. 
"But I don't want that," you whimpered, and you felt him smirk against your skin. "I know, but love, I will spoil you anyways."  He parted your legs "because I adore you.". 
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oukabarsburgblr · 1 month ago
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In My Dreams [Hypnosis AU] Pt. I
FEATURING : AITO SOUSUKE (OC), DAISUKE YUICHI (OC) x male reader
A playful experiment turned into a horny hot mess! Get on your knees and bark for this joyride <3
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Shorter than I'd like it to be. VERY heavy dubcon but not depressing, its lightweight dubcon. very recommend to listen to the song while reading the fic.
Find out more under the cut!
"Holy shit it fucking worked..."
Two men, Daisuke and Sousuke were propped up against the wall, leaning away from the clambering (h/c) who was pawing at Sousuke's jeans. They were merely lounging around in (m/n)'s room, in the comfort of his home without Haru who lived next door and wanted to rage on his playstation.
Sousuke had found a scroll boxed away in his attic, which turned out to be instructions for psychological inhibition, or in more proper words were a hypnosis tutorial. He didn't notice the bold words on the cover that spelled, "PSYCHOLOGICAL WARFARE: INTERROGATION TACTICS". He brought it with him, showed to (m/n) and they decided to jokingly test it out without Daisuke who brushed them off and wanted to play on his phone instead.
The redhead burned some incense, massaged (m/n)'s temples before evidently following the writings, completely lulling (m/n) into a trance.
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"Stand."
Without hesitation, the hypnotised (h/c) stood, almost banging the floor level study table he had in the middle. Daisuke who was still scrolling on his phone, peeked over from where he was laying on the couch.
"Knock it off, guys." "I can't tell if he's messing around with me or not..." Sousuke hummed, doubting whether (m/n) was pulling a prank on him by fooling that the hypnosis worked.
"Bark." "Arf!" Sousuke's mouth gaped open as he held in a laugh. Daisuke peeked again, weirded out by the unusually accurate barking of a dog. "(m/n) you okay?"
"Did it actually work...? Take your shirt off." The redhead ordered again, (m/n) pulling the hem of his shirt up before Daisuke ran to pull it back down. "Are you insane?! Are you seriously trying to make him strip??"
"I was testing it out! He could be playing dumb!"
The phone that was left behind by Daisuke was still on full volume.
"Most domestic dogs do not have a mating season, their sexual state remains active all-year round. In the typical fashion of animals, they mate to breed. Dogs are not monogamous, breeding with multiple mates every year."
(m/n) was too fast for Daisuke in that state, having already jumped onto him, slamming him down on the coffee table. His tongue was panting, looking down on the ravenette with a heated look. "Mate?"
Daisuke could only stare in shock, ignoring the rising arousal in his shorts. "WHAT THE FUCK?" Sousuke pulled (m/n) off of Daisuke by his arms, instead the (h/c) turned his attention to the redhead, slamming their mouths together.
"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO??" Daisuke pulled (m/n) away from Sousuke, who had immediately began to swap spit with the (h/c), folding into his natural horny instincts.
"I didn't tell him to..." Sousuke covered his mouth with his hand, realising what had happened as (m/n) stared at the two with a lewd grin. "Breed me." He mumbled as both of their dicks jumped in their pants and slowly backed away from the aroused (h/c).
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"Should we...?" "I'm...not sure."
Sousuke was struggling to let himself get swallowed by the (h/c), who managed to unbuckle his pants and rub at his boxers. The redhead had a grip on (m/n)'s wrists and it took everything for him to gently restrain the (h/c) and himself.
"(m/n), are you home!"
The two snapped their heads to the door. Daisuke running to slam it shut. "Y-Yeah! He's here. With us! Sorry, you shouldn't come in right now."
He recognised that voice. It was (m/n)'s little sister. "Well, he told me to heat up food for my lunch. Which portion is mine?"
(m/n), taking advantage of Sousuke's distracted state, managed to tug his boxers down and pulling out his very erect dick. "Mmmff!" The redhead muffled a moan from his mouth. Daisuke panickingly made up a response to the young child outside the door. "Probably the bigger one! Gotta go now bye!"
Daisuke pulled a chair and slid it under the doorknob after locking it for extra measures. He wasn't satisfied with the view when he turned around. "Oh come on!" He whispered-shouted, angrily scowling at Sousuke who was getting a very messy blowjob from the (h/c).
"I couldn't- mmnn fuckk- stop him-" He panted out, his hand gripping (m/n)'s hair, who was very very into the hot member in his hands. Licking all over the base, he made sure his spit was drooling on the hard veins. He opened his mouth, thrusting his own head to suckle on the drooling tip.
"Hey."
(m/n)'s hair was harshly tugged, earning a cry of pain from the (h/c) who was pulled away from the blowjob he was giving, his knees digging into the oakwood floor.
"It's not fair that he's the only one you're fucking with." Daisuke frowned down at him, a leering lust clearly drawn all over the poor (h/c), who was heaving and arching his back to the ravenette.
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"Hnnfff! Mmmfff-"
His hips moved, slamming his thighs and ass back to the ravenette, who had his fingers gripping on the curves of his waist. (m/n)'s naked back had bite marks and hickeys, courtesy of Daisuke whose cock had been eight inches deep in the (h/c) for the past hour.
"Oh my- mmnn! Oh my God you're so hot." Daisuke mumbled, his face sweaty and flushed pink. He leaned down on the kneeling (h/c), his chest flush against (m/n)'s back. "Think you can bark for me again?" The ravenette shamelessly humped (m/n), his dick sliding in and out of (m/n)'s gushing hole.
It took Daisuke by surprise the hypnosis could make him leak slick as well. Sousuke was out of it, his head hung back, as he covered his mouth, doing his best not to let out pleasured moans, not wanting other (l/n)'s in the house their big brother is being spitroasted by their two bestfriends.
All of them had stripped their clothes. (m/n) had his mouth full, slobbering all over Sousuke's member, saliva sticking and dribbling over his cheeks and the redhead's thighs. Sousuke was on his knees, his shins folding and touching the floor and the back of his thighs as he rolled his hips up to slam his tip into the back of (m/n)'s throat.
"...This can't be real..." Sousuke whined into his palm, his hair loose and messy with sweat dribbling down his forehead. He was looking everywhere but (m/n) and Daisuke.
Daisuke was pistoning himself in and out of (m/n), harder this time compared to the casual strokes he had with the hypnotised (h/c). His fingers were busy pinching and twisting (m/n)'s nipples, who had earlier whined at them to milk him. He flicked a bud, (m/n) flinching, essentially slamming himself onto Daisuke in retort.
They spent hours, milking (m/n) out of his orgasms. Most of the participation were done by Daisuke, folding (m/n) into a breeding position, forcing him to ride Sousuke until his hole was all loose.
Sousuke was heaving. His fingers groping (m/n)'s sides as he endured the slams (m/n) was forcing onto his thighs, riding his cock like a champ while Daisuke whispered more lewd words into the (h/c)'s ears. He licked and sucked on (m/n)'s tongue, who was grinning through the whole time, happy to have two dicks to play and breed with.
Tears formed at the end of Sousuke's waterline, as he felt the third snap of his orgasm releasing inside (m/n) again. "I c-can't....no more..." He squealed, cumming so much he thought he pissed himself, his muscles were aching having been groped and pulled by (m/n) so much and even Daisuke occasionally. He tried to pull (m/n) off of his poor cock, actual tears slipping down his cheeks from overstimulation.
A mocking laugh escaped Daisuke after a wet pop, the ravenette recklessly shoving (m/n), making him fall on Sousuke's chest with a yelp. The redhead naturally hugged the (h/c), encasing the boy with his toned arms. (m/n) reaching forward to give puppy licks onto Sousuke's tears. His tongue was wet, having dipped in saliva and cum from early rounds.
Daisuke tugged (m/n)'s hips up, pulling the (h/c) away from Sousuke's dick with one move, it flopping onto the redhead's stomach, touching (m/n)'s own penis that was leaking and squirting non-stop. He hoisted (m/n) up, forcing (m/n) to go on his knees while still bending, licking Sousuke's mouth as Daisuke gently inserted himself into (m/n)'s hole, snapping his hips to force the rest of him deep inside the (h/c).
"You'll see how a real man treats a lover."
Sousuke wanted to wipe that smug look off Daisuke so bad, the ravenette fucking slamming himself into the (h/c) who had yelped and began moaning ludicrously, his eyes rolling back feeling Daisuke's dick dragging against his walls, pounding into his ass.
The redhead let out a shaky moan, when the ravenette's hand began to tug his dick, swiping his thumb over the tip. Daisuke began to rub (m/n) with the same hand as well, essentially rubbing them both off while shacking it up into (m/n) doggy-style.
Fucking multitasker. Sousuke mocked inside his head as he roughly made out with the whining (h/c), squirting the last bit of semen he had out of his red tip. Daisuke bit his bottom lip, highlighted veins popping out of his forehead as he stilled himself inside (m/n), his muscles flexing, especially his chest and his pelvic.
(m/n) accidentally coughed out a huge gunk of saliva, letting it drool on Sousuke's chest as he sighed to himself, feeling Daisuke pulling out.
"Holy shit...holy fucking shit..."
Sousuke tilted his head, surprised to hear actual sentences from the (h/c) who had been speaking lewdly for the whole time. "Huh?" (m/n) dazedly looked at Sousuke.
"This is the best fucking wet dream I ever had." (m/n) hummed happily as he let his cheek rest over Sousuke's pec. "What do you mean?" The redhead propped himself up on the floor with his elbows.
The (h/c) tensed, raising his head slowly as he looked down between Sousuke and him. Their dicks wet and spent and he could feel something slippery sliding down his crack and thighs. He looked back to see Daisuke thumbing his hole, pulling and groping at his ass. "Wait."
The room went tense in a second, with the next words spilling out of (m/n)'s words.
"This isn't a dream?"
[END SCENE]
[unedited] Afterthoughts:
your rewards for being so patient with me. might do a part two if i get enough comments who knows hehe. PLS INTERACT WITH ME I LOVE TO TALK HSHSHSHHS
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sugurouge · 2 months ago
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— pocky, huh? ft. yamato endo, sakura haruka, suo hayato, togame jo x f!reader
content warnings! public indecency with endo, ofc
a/n: thank you kisa for the request!! i happily yapped about it! <3
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— ENDO leads you to an abandoned side street, not particularly the most romantic area to be in, but it offers enough privacy for you two to enjoy a moment alone. You stumble behind him in confusion, not expecting him to pull you away when you asked him about playing that silly game with you.
You've kissed him before, countless times, so why would he make such a fuss about it now? Well, if today is already National Pocky Day, he might as well make it the best damn Pocky Day there ever was.
Endo eyes the strawberry-flavoured treat; the pink color looks adorable in front of your soft lips. Wetting his lips, his eyes lift off from the treat to land on yours, a soft puff of air being exhaled from his slightly parted lips as he walks you up against the wall. He leans into your space, offering you the chocolate-covered end to bite, his gaze dropping down to watch your mouth part.
This is just a simple, silly game. Why is this getting to your head? You look so adorable right now, all hesitant about biting into the candy. It brings a smirk to his face; he could devour you on the spot. "Come on, pretty, it's just Pocky!" he teases, chuckling about your frozen state.
Just Pocky.
Just Pocky, that Endo curtly throws over his shoulder to place your cheek in his palm, fingertips digging into the back of your head to pull you in. His lips meet yours in an instant, his tongue using your parted lips to his greedy advantage as he tastes you rather than any other candy in the world.
The packaging gets crumpled in his hand, all remaining sticks crushed to crumbs, as he pulls you in by your hip, his thigh pushing between your legs to hoist you up. Fuck decency if you moan like that on the open streets, Endo thinks to himself, as his hand makes you softly grind against his leg.
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— You already knew SAKURA would be unhappy about this, spewing out complaints about how a game like that is for silly teens. "Then why do you get so worked up about it?" you tease. How could you not tease him? You already got to play with Kiryu earlier; being the gentleman he is, he let you have the last bite and pulled away early enough. Everyone was too aware of the set of golden eyes that watched the whole thing happen, a bit too close for comfort.
Sakura likes you; everyone and their grandma can tell as much.
"Just play. You can always pull away if you dislike me so much!" Oh, don't say that. Don't make Sakura even more conflicted. Nervous eyes dart around the room only to land on your curious ones again. "Fine, okay, okay!" he huffs as he grabs a stick, placing the clean side between his lips before making quick work of the treat. That is, until your bodies draw close, until your perfume envelops him, until he is too aware of the proximity of your lips. And that look you give him? Can you not look at him like you're in love with him or something?
He pulls back, head turned sideways in an attempt to hide how much of an impact you have on him.
Yet you giggle, a smug expression meeting his flustered gaze. "I thought it was just a childish game? Or do you really not like me, Haru?" you feign a pout. Damn, you look so cute. Only a fool would dislike you.
With a swallow, Sakura forces himself to toughen up, to play again. Is this even part of the rules? Ah, who cares. Who has time to worry when you're in front of them, leaning in closer and closer? He sneakily reaches out one hand to lace your fingers with his, leaving you no room for mockery as you stumble forward, lips crashing against his in a deeper kiss than you could have ever anticipated.
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— SUO plays super fair. You want to try that silly game? Sure, if that's what you do with friends. Well, to him, you could be more than just a friend. And it seems like you want more from him as well, no? If this is your way of confessing, you better claim your prize quickly.
He's nibbling on one side of the stick slowly, and you're not even sure if he is enjoying this. You already picked the dark chocolate flavour, hoping a richer taste would lure him in. Maybe he really doesn't like you like that?
Suo can practically see you getting lost in your head, second thoughts suddenly hanging from above as you mimic his speed. You just need a little push, don't you? He takes a bigger bite, one that finally leads you two to lean in, to further grab bites of the stick until your throat starts to feel awfully dry, the tips of your noses brush and you can smell his comforting scent. So close to him, so awfully close, he might hear your racing heart.
But instead of leaning in, he waits. He feels the chocolate melting against his lips, fighting the urge to taste the sweetness on you. His fingertips ghost along your neck, he revels in the fact just how quick your pulse is jumping beneath your skin. Then they continue their journey along your jawline, practically drawing you forward to take the final step and meet his lips.
Suo loves Pocky. They taste amazing from your lips.
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— Why would you propose a silly game like this? TOGAME thought you were friends. Who the hell plays a stupid kissing game with their friend? It's not like he's been fighting his attraction for you already. "Fine, okay, if it'll make you shut up," he practically groans. Why must he always be such a dick to you just because he can't manage his emotions? And you just shrug it off, all giddy to even get him to play with you. Friends have been telling you about the way his eyes are glued to you whenever he thinks nobody's watching, staring like you’re all he could want in his life.
You just have to find out for yourself.
You tug him down by the zipper of his jacket, forcing him to meet you halfway as you place the Oreo-coated stick between your lips, eagerly offering him the other side. You're greeted by a "tsk" and a shake of his head. "Not even offering me the chocolate after proposing this stupid game." Yet Togame still leans in, biting down on the stick in one, two bites. Your eyes widen; you didn't expect him to be that straightforward, that quick at eating.
Instead of kissing you, he straightens his back, shoulders rolling to fix his posture as the rest of the sweet treat rests between his lips. That defeated look on your face is utterly adorable, he muses. Yet you’re already second guessing yourself; maybe all this talk about him liking you got to your head.
"Happy now?" He looks down to meet your eyes, revealing the light blush on his cheeks.
"No! Why did you lean back? Are you scared of me or what? It's stupid," you protest, words leaving your lips quicker than you realise what you confess to.
A shit-eating grin forms on Togame’s lips, he allows himself a moment to celebrate his victory. "If you want me to kiss you so badly, just say it," he shoots back, with the last pinch of control he can muster up. A sigh follows as you remain silent, brows creased with an adorable pout on your kissable lips. Where did your big mouth disappear to now? Togame wonders.
"Don’t mind if I do..." Suddenly you're on your tiptoes, strong arms circling around your waist to pull you up, to meet his lips and kiss him deeply.
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dividers by @/cafekitsune + @/strangergraphics
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luxthestrange · 1 year ago
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Beastars Incorrect Quotes#23...Pregnant?
Gohin*Cleaning up the mess you made as you stayed over and grazed seeing you forgot your backpack, for curiosity, he wanted to see how the textbooks had changed...but you didn't have textbooks*...House of Birth? A womb with a view?...Anna Placentina?...
Gohin*Raises brow*...Why would the kid have a bunch of books on pregnancy...unless...
Slowly...VERY slowly Gohin realizes what this could imply...what his two students may have done...
Gohin*The horror hits to fast and he runs out his building out thru the black market...who are thrown off seeing Gohin run in panic*aaa-aaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!?!?!
Gohin is seen running at full speed while screaming, shocking...SEVERAL known individuals...like the Shishigumi and Louis, To Jack, Haru, and Juno talking on the street...To Riz, Pina and Bill who were having an argument
Gohin*Running at STILL at Full speed around the city to find the one individual he knows he should know first*AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!?!?!
Gosha*Was having a talk with Yahya, A serious one when he stopped and saw Gohin racing towards them*!?!
Yahya:!?!
Gohin: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH-AAIM GONNA BE A GRANFATHER!?!
Gohin & Yahya:....Y/N IS PREGNANT!?!/THE HUMAN IS PREGNANT!?!
Gohin,Gosha & Yahya: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH?!?!
Now there are three grown-ass beastmen screaming in the street...
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frickingnerd · 3 months ago
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dating haru & makoto
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pairing: makoto niijima x gn!reader x haru okumura
tags: wholesome fluff, polyamorous relationship,
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makoto and haru are the two oldest members of the phantom thieves, which is why the two of them get along so well
however, neither of them had expected that they were similar enough to both fall for the same person! yet here they were, both dating you!
haru is much more affectionate than makoto, as it comes to her much easier, despite her shy nature. makoto is a little hesitant to make the first move, so it'll take her a while before she holds your hands or attempts to kiss you
since haru knows a lot of nice places for dates, she's usually the one picking where the three of you go! even when you go on a date with makoto, haru likely has helped makoto pick the place you're going to
the most frequent date type the three of you have together is a study date! since makoto and haru have to study for entrance exams for college, they combine that tedious work with spending time with the person they love
the three of you already have plans to move in together after school! makoto and haru already have an apartment picked out and once you finish school, you can move in with them as well!
while your two girlfriends seem very sweet and shy in public, they are absolute menaces in the metaverse! you might think that you'll have to protect them, but they'll protect YOU!
there's no shadow that makoto and haru can't get rid of together! your sweet and delicate girlfriends suddenly don't seem so delicate anymore when you get to watch them beat a shadow to the brink of its own existence
but instead of being afraid of their power, you love them even more for it! you admire their strength; not just their physical one but their mental strength as well!
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dooberific · 21 days ago
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❝ 𝘞𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘣𝘰𝘰? ❞
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harumasa x afab!reader
lighter x afab!reader (separate)
genre: domestic, kinda crack fic esque???, suggestive content (mdni)
summary: you ask you beloved one of the most pressing questions of your relationship
wc: 1.8k
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harumasa
The universe had to be testing him right now, as he simply couldn’t fathom any other way that this could be happening.
His day was way too long, what was supposed to be a simple collaboration between the HIA and Section 6 to test new hypersensitive VR combat training equipment ended in nothing short of an IT nightmare with the revelation that hacker Null_Face had tampered with their systems. After spending what felt like hours in a virtual simulation that felt more like an apocalyptic fever dream, then spending another few hours being poked and prodded by H.A.N.D’s medical team to ensure everyone was still of sound mind and body, he was finally released to trudge home for the day and back to your loving arms.
He wanted to cry when he kicked his sneakers off at the door, the smell of fried rice in the air and the image of you standing in his kitchen, wearing his clothes, smiling like the angelic being you were as you gave him a welcome home kiss. His karmic debt had been paid, the balance of the world was correcting, and he was off work for the next few hours. All was well with the world, right up until the moment you snuggled up so cutely beside him on the couch to watch a movie, turning to prop your chin on his shoulder as you stared up at him.
“Haru?”
“Yeah, baby?” He said effortlessly, head turning to peck you on the lips as you beamed up at him.
“Would you still love me if I was a bangboo?”
You may as well have snapped his precious bow in half for how dramatically he reacted, his body stiffening as his face went stony. Maybe somewhere in his brief recollection of his day to you as he hung over your shoulder while you cooked he conveniently forgot to tell you that they VR warped him into a bangboo body, not a difficult thing to forget as he was both traumatized from the feeling of stubby, helpless limbs and preoccupied with the way you squirmed in his arms as he pressed sloppy kisses all over the side of your neck.
But you didn’t know that. What you did know was that you were now staring into the most blank and desolated expression you had ever seen grace his face.
You forced a short laugh, pointing at him accusingly as he snapped back from his nightmarish recollection of the full emasculation of his pride for the day.
“Oh, I see how it is.” You smacked the back of your hand against his chest as you intentionally scooted to the far end of the couch. “You think I would make an ugly bangboo!”
“(Y/n), baby, I never said that!” He fussed, reaching to grab your hand just for you to swat him away with a maliciously sly expression, quickly hopping to your feet as you made a stance dramatic enough to rival his own exaggerated impressions.
“You’re gonna regret not telling me you would love me if I was bangboo, Asaba Harumasa!” You declared before thrusting your thumb into your chest, “Cause I’m about to go rearrange your entire medicine cabinet.”
He shot up to his feet, the lethargy of the day vanishing in the blink of an eye at threat of you upending his perfect (to him) system of organization. “You wouldn’t dare!”
“Try me, bitch!” Was the final declaration as you zipped around the corner of the couch in a mad dash to prove your point. It was times like this that you really hated that he was a well trained hollow-exploring, ethereal-fighting machine, because it made chases all the more terrifying as you heard the telltale thump! of his feet hitting the floor again as he cleared the couch in a single jump, in hot pursuit.
Your hands barely grazed the door handle before you let out a shriek, his arms wrapping around your midsection before your feet left the floor entirely, body now upended and dangling where he tossed you over his shoulder. You kicked your feet helplessly for a moment, your shrieks devolving into a fit of laughter as his hand connected firmly with your ass.
“This is not fair, Haru!” You huffed out, fisting the back of his work shirt.
“Who said anything about fair?” He countered, jostling you on his shoulder once for good measure as you squirmed before he marched you right past the bathroom and into his room. “You wanted to play dirty, so let’s play dirty.” He said as he flipped you unceremoniously onto his unmade bed, laughing at the little “oof!” you made before you immediately attempted to wrestle him away with a devious little grin.
He pinned your hands with ease, resting his full weight on you in an even more irritating manner as he leaned in for a kiss, his hands releasing your wrists in favor of sliding up under the hem of your shirt as you keened into lips, his tongue teasing its way into your mouth as you turned to putty beneath him.
“You,” he began breathlessly as he broke away, nibbling at your glossy lower lip as you whimpered, “need to stop jumping to conclusions. Who ever said I would stop loving you?”
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lighter
“What’d ya say, babe?” He called over his shoulder, the roar of the wind and his motorcycle having carried away the sweet tone of your voice from where you sat behind him, arms secured snugly around his waist as you raced across the flat expanse of the Outer Ring.
It was the first time you both were free in the past few weeks, his work for the Sons of Calydon having kept him away even as your schedule at one of the pump stations in the Old Oil Field opened up. Dinner in Blazewood and a cruise through the desert back to your place was always a nice little treat, your body warm against his back as your eyes danced across the dunes and hollows that decorated your home territory.
You propped your chin against his shoulder, wind whipping your hair wildly around your face. “I’ll tell you when we pull over!” You half-yelled over the wind, his head tilting just enough for you to catch that sly look in his pretty eyes that made your stomach flip as one of his hands squeezed the fat of your thigh coyly.
“Suit yourself, sweetheart.”
Maybe you should have tried to ask again before you got back, timing would have been a little more prime than when you were straddling his lap on your dusty couch, hands fisted into his hair as he licked into your hot mouth like a man starved of affection, calloused hands directing your hips to grind against his own as you both moaned like a couple bitches in heat.
His zeal shouldn't have surprised you, after all it was kinda your fault that you ended up here. You knew better than anyone how much he loved being needed, wanted even, and had absentmindedly played it up beautifully all evening. Asking him first to help you change a part on your car and later dismissing another man’s attempts at flirting with you over a can of nitro fuel by waltzing right over to your dear Champion and slinging a leg over his lap, throwing your arms around his neck and placing a searing kiss against his lips as you declared yourself taken?
He would never consider himself one for public displays of affection, but he couldn’t deny that something about you openly proclaiming yourself his had him itching to get you alone.
You broke from the sloppy makeout, his hands drifting up your spine to push you right back into his waiting grasp impatiently before you planted your palm against his chest, shoving him back into the couch as you righted yourself.
“I’ve got a question for you.” You drawled, earning a hum of acknowledgment from him which you doubted to be him actually listening considering the glazed over expression in his eyes and the way he still fiddled with the button on your shorts.
“Lighter, I’m serious!”
“Alright,” his hands raised in faux defeat as he let his head hang back against the couch. “I’m all ears, what is this burning question ya got?”
It was your turn to grin now. “Would you,” you started as your fingers tracing his clavicle teasingly as you leaned in, now you were certain you had his undivided attention because his eyes were firmly fixed on your swollen lips.
“Still love me if I was a bangboo?”
He was silent for a beat, brow furrowing momentarily in a way you could only describe as cute before he gave you the best treat of your evening. His chest rumbled under your hands, one of his own raising quickly to try and smother the laugh that burned through his throat.
“This is a serious question!” You quickly asserted, only for him to fully turn his face away from you all the more entertained at your disgrace at his laughter. It took one inhale before you knew you had him good, getting another little glimpse at your “big bad champion” who snorted and teared when he laughed hard enough as you devolved right alongside him.
He sucked in a shaky breath, wiping at the corner of his eyes as he relaxed beneath you, hands rubbing little circles against your hips as he stared you down with the warmest look in his eyes. “Would I still love you if you were a bangboo, huh? Yeah, I think so, if you kept that fiery personality ya got, but I sure would miss a lot of things about my baby.”
“Is that so?” You hummed, fingers lacing behind his neck as your twirled the hair at his nape, enjoying the empowering feeling of having him shiver under your touch.
“Mhm. Like your arms that are just long enough to wrap around me when I wanna take you for a ride, or all that hair of yours that blows in my face when you decide it’s your turn to drive, can’t forget these pretty thighs of yours that you try and smother me with when—,”
“Lighter.” You warn, but it falls on deaf ears.
“And I would definitely miss a few other things about you if you know what I mean.” As if you hadn’t caught on enough he ground his hips up into your ass for good measure as you swatted his chest.
“Lighter Lorenz, stop being such a tease!”
“Oh, I’m the tease?”
Before you could respond he had already flipped you off his lap and onto your back against the couch, prizing your legs apart to settle between them as he leaned in, lips brushing just against yours as he spoke.
“Well if that’s what you want, who am I to keep it from ya?”
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Gardening
Haru: - busy gardening with Rin -  Haru: Hey, can you bring me the hoe? Rin: Yeah, sure give me a sec - a few minutes later - Rin: Here you go Rin: - pushes Y/N forward - Y/N: o_o Haru: ಠಿ_ಠ Y/N: Why am I here?
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honeyylin · 9 months ago
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What about Me?
Takuto Maruki x Reader
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(notes at the end to be read)
We've felt the need to help others (health-wise) since our dad left. Our mother had to work to feed us and our younger brother. It intensified after the Kamoshida track incident. Seeing our younger brother blamed like that has caused so much pain, we've decided to work at the school so that he would not go through the experience again.
After another Kamoshida incident where he confesses all of his actions, we advertise getting a school counselor for the school during a teacher meeting. Knowing how traumatic it was for her younger brother after the first time, she wants the school to finally start taking care of their students after not listening to her the first time.
She never would've expected that the same counselor would become someone so important to her.
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Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3...
Chapter 4...
More to be added later...
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A FEW NOTES TO MENTION.
first of all, I HAVE NO IDEA WHO MADE THAT DRAWING OF MARUKI, IF ANYONE OR IF YOU ARE THE PERSON WHO MADE IT, PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE TELL ME AND I WILL CREDIT YOU OR IF YOU WANT ME TO TAKE IT DOWN PLEASE TELL ME. the only thing added to the art was more space on the side.
second of all, this is totally not what i usually write. i've been trying to keep up with writing and reposting stuff within the kpop community, specifically within seventeen, but i've been hit with the sudden inspiration to write a story about one of my favorite game franchises.
AND LASTLY, i still plan to work on what i've been hinting at, but i've lost a bit of inspiration for it lmao so i decided to work on something else in the meantime.
i hope you all enjoy this small project of mine :)
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