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can I... just suggest... Ennodai.... thank you (THEY JUST WOULD BE SO GOOD AND I NEED TO DISCUSS THIS WITH PEOPLE SOGHSG)
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#haikyuu#ennodai#ennoshita chikara#sawamura daichi#thebundraws#Ask box#sugaandyams#he's so tired he just wants to burrito himself in his futon#enno can deal with all their shit he just needs to let it out sometimes lol
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Hello Hello!~ Could I ask for some Headcanons with kanata,hajun, yohei y shiki with a super gentle and calm S/O fem who’s really got at comforting him? I imagine they gets stressed easily with his work , and his S/O fem is there for him to relax with after a long stressful day ( are already in a relationship with their s/o) tenkiu :'))
Writer's corner: Hello hello!! Of course! (っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ Thank you for requesting. Even if I know pretty well all these characters here, I wanted to remain faithtul to their behaviours, so I've checked theirs info (like personalities, daily routines and where they live too..) Hope you like it! Enjoy! ⋆
Warnings: curses, basically their traumas, bullying, violence.... and nothing else ... you will understand, don't worry.
⋆𝓚𝓪𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓪, 𝓗𝓪𝓳𝓾𝓷, 𝓨𝓸𝓱𝓮𝓲 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓢𝓱𝓲𝓴𝓲⋆ 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓪 𝓯𝓮𝓶!𝓢/𝓞 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓪𝓯𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓪 𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓯𝓾𝓵 𝓭𝓪𝔂
⋆ Let’s all be honest. At first it’s very hard to imagine Kanata in a relationship, since he doesn’t really trust anyone other than Nayuta..
⋆ We all know how much effort Kanata puts everyday to give himself and, especially Nayuta, a good life. That’s why I definitely headcanon him to get back home stressed and tired most of the time. He works too hard with only a thought in his mind: “Nayuta..”
⋆But I imagine that maybe things could change with you. Who knows? I know it could sound unbelievable, since everyone knows how that Tsundere Rapper cares so much only about his twin brother. But still, I believe it could happen.
⋆ So we can imagine how stressful days could be described as his daily life and how he has to face any kind of difficulty each day. Then let’s imagine that he’s been in a relationship with you for a few weeks and that poor Nayuta has gotten a fever recently.
⋆Normally he wouldn’t let anyone approaches his little brother but, read carefully.. it’s not that he would let you take care of Nayuta only because you’re his girlfriend, but because he’s seen how gently and caring you treat him. Then he would let you take care of his twin, after realizing that you truly care about Nayuta.
⋆ That’s how I think he’d behave. We’ve seen him arguing with BAE, especially with Allen, before the DESIRE event but, after that, he’s discovered each BAE’s member’s past and stopped mocking them. So.. Let’s come back to the headcanons...
⋆Kanata would have to go to an interview, representing Cozmez. So he’d have to spend all day away from home, where there’s poor Nayuta with a fever, wrapped in a blanket like a burrito, lying on that old futon he got and both he and Kanata use to sleep. At first Kanata would be intent to stay home, but after some minutes he would look at you, who are cooking something, hoping it would make Nayuta feel better.
⋆“Y/n.. what are you cooking..? It smells good..”, Nayuta’d say weakly.
⋆”Some soup! It will help your dear throat, trust me!”, you’d chuckle as that fever boi would look at the soup uncertain.
⋆All these situations would convince Kanata that his dear brother is in good hands. So he would leave that shitty apartment of theirs, heading to the meeting with that interviewer. During all the day Kanata would wonder how everything is going on home, asking himself if his dear brother is getting better, thinking about you and how caring and gentle you’re been with both him and Nayuta. He’d send you some messages, asking how you both are doing and you’d surely need to send him some pictures of how you and Nayuta are just chilling watching some movies on the laptop or stuff like this. Only then he’d sigh in relief and, let’s be honest, he’d wonder AT LEAST ONCE why you’re treating them like this, why you’re always smiling at them and, especially, why you love him... Love doesn’t exist... 𝓐𝓲𝓷'𝓽 𝓷𝓸 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮, no?... He’d shake his head. What the hell is he thinking about? Of course it does! You made him know the answer to that question. Exactly.. You did!
⋆After that long interview, he’d immediately head back home, but stop and reach a konbini instead, buying something to eat for both you and Nayuta.
⋆”Finally you’re back, love.. Keep it down.. Your brother has just fallen asleep. His fever’s gone.”, you’d sigh and hug your boyfriend. He’d smile softly. It’s pretty hard seeing him smiling, so I guess you’d be quite surprised to see his soft smile, his eyes sparkling...
⋆”It’s been exhausting... I’m so tired I could pass away now.”, Kanata would say sitting on the chair he usually sits on while working with his music equipment. That’s how you’d sit next to him, suddenly hug him and try to make him relax, caressing his hair and bringing his head down to your chest. He’d gasp in surprise at first (because he’s still tsundere and I don’t think he could change this part of himself.. but, nevermind, ‘cause you love him for the way he is)..
⋆“You should relax more, Kanata.. You’re not alone with your brother anymore... Now you’ve got me. I’m here to help you. You know you can count on me.. because I love you and you have no idea how much I do.”
⋆After hearing these words from you, he’d surely relax more, hugging you back, closing his eyes in relief and smelling your sweet scent:
⋆”You always know how to make me feel better... uhm.. Thank you for being here..”, he’d whisper. You’d smile happier.
⋆Okay.. So Hajun is such a sadist, but he’s also pretty scared of being unwanted because of his trauma. That’s why I can imagine him spending a stressful day, working as a model to try to be chosen by an important brand of clothing.
⋆He’s pretty focused on his body, as we can see by his crazy daily routine: he wakes up early (6:00 am) only to go jogging... I can’t---
⋆Anyway.. What I’m trying to say is that he really cares about his appearance, since he always wants to be flawless. Then let’s imagine...
⋆After you two became a couple, you’d spend most of the time at his home, seeing also Allen and Anne, of course, but you’d surely notice something strange in the air. In a particular period, every time your beloved Hajun enters the room you, Allen and Anne are, you’d feel something unusual. I think even Hajun’s dear friends would notice that, especially Anne, who has a habit of making fun of Hajun’s cold part.
⋆”Damn Hajun.. Your face is so pale! What happened, man?”, that’s how Anne would start the conversation. Your dear boyfriend would sit next to you, always trying to remain composed. He’d build up a small lie and then change the subject. Who cares? It’s not important what happened to him. He doesn't need to show his imperfections.
⋆But he’s Hajun Yeon. He is the young man you’re in love with. You wouldn’t fall for that small lie. You’d know there’s something that really doesn’t convince you. He would have been so different if everything had been normal! He’d even ignore Anne, who’d tease him pocking his face and saying how cold he still is.
⋆That day in particular you’d try to discover more about the reason why he’d keep behaving strangely. Only about 10:40, while he’d perform a skincare in his room, you’d knock at the door and entering, keeping your eyes on him. Hajun would still look at the mirror.
⋆“Uhm.. Babe.. can we talk..?”, you’d ask a little bit worried but also disappointed. If it’s true he’s having a bad period, then why hasn’t he told you? He should know you can help him, that you can really care about him and he can talk to you about each concern he has in his mind.
⋆The blonde boy would look at your mirror image and after some seconds would turn to face you. Even if he’d not fine, he would put his usual smiley face as he’d stare into your eyes.
⋆“Sure thing. I’ve just finished putting some body lotion on.. Tell me. What’s wrong?”
⋆You’d approach him and, unable to say a word, you’d sit on his lap, hugging him tightly. He’d be surprised at first but then would hug you back. I don’t know why, maybe it’s because he’s pretty tall (about 185 cm,-6’1’’) but I headcanon him being happy to hug you, especially if you’re smaller than him. Perhaps he’d also fangirl happy in his head, without making you notice it.
⋆”Y/n... What....”, he’d say before hearing your voice asking him why he hasn’t told you anything. He’d open his pink eyes wide in the hug, not able to realize how you’ve managed to understand him so deeply. Generally he’d be pretty able to hide his true thoughts, his true feelings and emotions, but... how did you do? How did you discover he wasn’t actually okay?
⋆I headcanon he would be pretty shocked because of it. Maybe he’d still try to hide his feelings, but after some minutes he’d tell you everything about what had happened. Some days before he had tried to compete and become the main model of an important clothes brand. He had been pretty sure to win, since he’s always been a famous model, even if still pretty young. But that day, when he had posed for some photos and then met the manager of that brand of clothing, he had felt unwanted. He HATES being unwanted. He HATES that feeling! That rich bastard had told Hajun that he had recognized him as a member of BAE. He had said, then, that he didn’t care how famous BAE was getting step by step; he’d have never wanted a stupid and rough rapper as a model of his elegant and unique brand of clothing. Even if being a good model, Hajun had been rejected only because he's a BAE’s member.
⋆It’d been nonsense! Every clothing brand would want a so handsome and famous man like Hajun, it’s true, but I headcanon that maybe some sophisticated brands would have many prejudices about it and prefer choosing other kinds of models.
⋆Anyway after hearing the story, you’d break free from the hug and face him, staring into his pink eyes. Surely he’d have cared so much about becoming a model of that brand. He’d have worked so hard but, unfortunately, without any good results.
⋆”Why didn’t you tell me before..? I could have helped you more, babe..”, you’d whisper, holding his face in your hands and caressing it with a sad smile.
⋆Hajun would look away for a moment before closing his eyes and letting some tears going down his cheeks:
“I didn’t want you to know it... I was.. I was scared.. 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓲𝓯 𝓘 𝓫𝓮𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓾𝓷𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓪𝓰𝓪𝓲𝓷? ... I don’t want to lose you.. Not you too..”
⋆So this is his fear..? You’ve never seen this part of him.. Naturally Hajun is such a sadist and confident person.. is it really necessary only a situation like this one to make him feel so bad, to make him show that part of himself?
⋆“You won’t lose me, you fool! I love you a lot. I can’t imagine myself without you, idiot!”, you’d say smiling, trying to cheer him up, wiping his little tears away.
⋆Precisely when you’d think that he’s changed a little or even stopped being a sadist jerk, suddenly he’d look at you, during some cuddles you both would get, and say:
⋆”Of course you can’t imagine yourself without me.. I’m flawless!!
⋆Yohei is a pretty tough man who sleeps all day and works all night at bar 4/7 with the other Cat’s Whiskers’ members. He was different in the past, and was meaner, so he changed through years and became a compassionate man who has also a strong faith.
⋆So let’s imagine you being home during the evening and night, spending some time on the sofa, watching something on TV (series or movies, whichever you prefer). You’d sigh, thinking about the fact that you barely spend a whole night with your partner Yohei, who has to work at the bar and, before coming back home, has to prepare breakfast for both Ryu and Shiki (8:00 am). That’s how you’d stare at the actors on the TV, blankly. You’re not following the movie/serie’s episode any longer. You’d better turn of the TV off then, so you’d do it, bored and snuggling under one of Yohei’s blanket. It’d smell like him, obviously, and that’d be the main reason why you’d pick one of his in the first place. That’s when you’d close both your eyes, smelling your partner’s scent on the blanket, that you'd fall asleep, imagining being hugged by him.
⋆You’d soon feel something warm on your face. Maybe the blanket got moved during the night? Maybe it is one of the sofa’s cushions? Or your cat i/n? There’s only one way to know the answer. You’d open your sweet eyes only to find your partner, who’d seem exhausted, sweat and even hurt. What had happened?!
⋆You’d jump and sit, approaching him, who’d be next to you. “Oh my God, love! What happened? Why are you hurt?! Who did this to you?!”, you’d say terrified, as you’d take immediately a first aid kit and come back to him. He’d stare at you the whole time, trying not to show you that they hurt, while you’re disinfecting the wounds. After some minutes he’d try telling you what had happened.
⋆We all know how compassionate and right Yohei is now. He has changed a lot through years, so I headcanon that he could set a fight just for defending an innocent being harassed.
⋆That’s what he’d tell you: he had helped a poor man, who had just broken up with a woman who was supposed to marry him in a month. This man had been harassed by a bunch of idiots, especially by a man who seemed to be also pretty drunk. This one had kept telling that poor man that he was a failure and also trying to beat him up without any reason.
⋆Precisely when that bully seemed to start beating that poor man, Yohei had joined the conversation, trying to figure out what was happening. Then, after realizing, he had started beating that bully up, as well as those other stupid sluts who was harassing that poor and lonely man too. That’s how Saimon had told Yohei to come back home and rest; it’d been him to take care of the rest.
⋆Yohei had gotten some wounds, it’s true, but I headcanon that he would tell you something like:
“Hey! 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽'𝓬𝓱𝓪 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓽?! I AM the one who beat their asses!!”
⋆Then he’d make a sound with his lips, showing you that that wound on his cheek hurts more than the others. You’d gasp as you’d try to disinfect it and hear Yohei’s whispering laments
⋆”Uhhhh SHIT..!! It HURTS!!”, he’d say and you’d answer him:
“Don’t move! It must be disinfected first!”, just like kids when they come back home after a day playing outside and get their wounds disinfected.
⋆After some minutes of silence, you’d finish disinfecting every wounds and take that first aid kit back where it was. There would be some silence, with Yohei who’d think about what he did. Has it been something right or not? He can’t stand that kind of stuff anymore.. He had changed after.... yeah.. after that fact...
⋆”It’s just... It’s just that I can’t stand death any longer.. I hate it.”, this is what he’d say before a long moment of silence. Certainly he can’t after.... yeah.... he can’t.
⋆”y/n... Do you think I’m a monster?”, he’d ask, breaking the silence, while you’re taking some water from the kitchen. You’d stop your movements as he’d say so, then turn to look at him and reach his eyes. Of course not! How could you hate him? But, most importantly, how could he ask you something like that?!
⋆That’s what would make you move towards him, starting cuddling him and kissing that wound he has on the cheek. He wouldn’t be surprised at all, but relieved indeed.
⋆”I can’t think anything bad of you, Yohei.. I love you, after all. You’re the one I’m going to marry someday.”, you’d say while kissing him passionately. Of course you’d marry him! You have no idea how those words would make him feel. He’d be happier.. He’d feel like in heaven or something like that. He’d feel complete, like a puzzle which has all its pieces joined together.
⋆”I’m happy of hearing it...”
⋆Shiki has no confidence at all, even if he’s some talents, like recalling any song after hearing it only once. He’s still also an High school student, so it’s natural for me thinking about how stressful Japanese school actually could be and how all students are focused on being the best one in all the building and usually, unfortunately, get bullied. That’s how I headcanon Shiki being stressed and tired not only because school’s homework, but especially because some guys’ rude behaviour towards our DEAR boy.
⋆You’d exit school and immediately take your smartphone and call Shiki, who would been supposed to be there, somewhere. You really can’t wait to see him. You miss him and need to tell him about your day! Also want to know what he had done, of course, and how his Science exam had been.
⋆”Yeah...? Is it you, y/n?..”, he’d answer the phone call like if there was a ghost following him, or something like this. You’d immediately understand that there’s something wrong in the air, so you’d stop and look among the crowd of students, who are intent to finally go back home. It’d be at about 6:00 pm.
⋆”Shiki, babe... what’s going on? You sound scared...”, you’d still try to search for him among all those students out of school, but end up not to find him. Shiki would try really hard not to stutter and say:
“Y-Y-yeah! I’m...I’m alright, y/n-chan!”
⋆”Aw, Shiki! I’ve told you a lot of times... You can call me by my name without adding -chan! We’re a couple now, no?..”, you’d pretend to change the subject in order to see what he’d have told you then. You wouldn’t be able to listen closely to the phone that Shiki would reach you from behind and scare you a little.
⋆That’s how you both would head to bar 4/7, intent to spend the evening studying together. Normally MC Nanashi should work from like 7:00 pm to 11:00 pm and then reach his room and start his homework after a bath. But that day Master Yohei would have let Shiki all the evening free; he'd understand how that depressed and poor boi need to spend more time with his girlfriend and, maybe, feel better.
⋆After having dinner with Yohei, who had cooked some special meal, and Ryu, who had spent the whole dinner-time teasing Shiki and making jokes and pranks, the both of you would go to his room and start studying together.
⋆You’d struggle with a Math problem and try to focus more on each word of it while Shiki would stay there, sitting in front of you, keeping looking at that book of Science blankly and shivering.
⋆”Shiki, babe.. Are you okay? You’ve got an unusual behaviour today.. You’re sure you’re okay?”, you’d say, trying to create an eye contact between you and him. He’d point his eyes at you after some seconds and then nod without saying a word. It’s clear he’s lying. Something has happened. But you’d prefer not to force him to speak at first, so you’d come back trying to complete that Math problem.
“Ah-Ah!! I did it!! Look, babe!! Look how great I.. I am...” you’d start this sentence hyped up but finish it whispering after noticing that Shiki is actually crying in silence. His tears would go down his face and fall onto his Science book, which has been showing the same page for almost two hours.
⋆”I cannot see you like this!! Who made you feel like this?! what happened?! Please, tell me. You know you can trust me!”, you’d yell, standing all of a sudden in front of him, with your hands on that table and your gaze pointed to Shiki. On the contrary your boyfriend would keep his gaze down on the book, his hands, under the table, holding that rosary he always has with himself.
⋆Among sobs and tears Shiki would tell you about his school day and about how he had refused to join music class because the lesson would have been placed on the school’s rooftop. He hadn’t been able to go up those stairs or even reach the rooftop’s door.
⋆At first you’d look at him concerned and maybe you’d not understand. But after some seconds you'd realize and think about his trauma. It isn't the first time something like this happens. You remember when you, Reo and Satsuki went to the rooftop but Shiki showed to be terrified.
⋆You’d immediately hug him tightly and caress his back, letting him putting his chin on your shoulder. Right away you’d feel something warm there: his tears falling on your shirt.
⋆”Hushh... It’s okay, babe.. I don’t know why it has happened, but... hey! I’m here for you.”, you’d still caressing his back while his sobs would get calmer and calmer.
“My classmates have made fun of me all day because of it. I’ve tried reaching that rooftop, really... But 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓘 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓭𝓸 𝓲𝓼 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓱...”, he’d confess. That’s when you’d break the hug only to stare at his empty eyes, smiling.
⋆”Ahhh, screw them! That’s your fear, babe! They surely cannot understand the reason of it, so ignore them, please.”
⋆”Sometimes I feel like I’m so... weak.. and untalented...”, he’d say trying to avoid your gaze, blushing a little, since he’s introverted but actually open up with you.
⋆”What?! You’re not weak! You’re not untalented either! Shiki, my beloved.. You’re incredibly strong in deep. Also you’ve no idea how talented you are! You’ve good grades! You’ve got even a great singing voice!”, you’d smile at him, closing your eyes. Shiki would look at you shyly and immediately blush and get embarrassed after hearing you:
⋆”I love you for the way you are!”
⋆He'd smile a little: "Thank you for listening to me..."
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Pillow Fights (iwatobi)
A/n: enjoy some fluffy (literally) cuteness💓
Haru
Your footsteps quickly came to a halt as soft pellets of water made contact with your skin
Looking up at the darkening sky, you sighed, bracing yourself for the cold rain
“Just stay here for the night.”
Haru was right behind you, watching as the rain came trickling down, gradually turning into heavy downpour
You glanced back at the boy who refused to meet your gaze, already heading back inside
“You’ll catch a cold.”
While the two of you laid your futons, something had caught your eye, causing the corner of your lips to twitch up in a sly smile
You subtly reached for the man’s bare sides, his back towards you and unaware of the moments to come
“(Y/n) what are you-” Haru suddenly loses his composure, hunching over, control fleeting
The sound of his tiny giggles, so free and pure, left you in a momentary trance but only encouraged you more as you leaned in, Haru seeking refuge with only a pillow in his hand to shield him from your touch
It wasn’t exactly clear on who or what initiated the act, but soon your hands had also found themselves ahold of a pillow
“Y-y/n!! S-stop!” Haru, trying hard to catch his breath, eventually decided to fight back
The two of you, in the midst of laughter and pillows, gave out, falling to the floor and dazed by the overhead fan
As your breath studied, you realized the empty feeling in your stomach
“...I think I’m hungry.”
“There’s m-”
“Don’t say it.”
Makoto
“Awww baby, you didn’t have to do all this!”
A tray of your favorite snacks, drinks, and take out, gently placed near the lining of many pillows and throws, futons, and blankets
“It’s no big deal really, I was just excited to see you.” Makoto smiled, reassuring you with a chaste kiss on your forehead
Mamma Tachibana be raising him right
Settling down, Makoto raised the edge of the blanket, inviting you into his warmth
You gladly obliged, snuggling in close and welcoming his soft scent
It was nice to unwind after a long day~
However this was short lived as, unbeknownst to you, a set of twins had been scheming behind the frames of the kitchen wall, fluffy pillows clutched in their tiny hands
On the count of three, Ren and Ran smirked at each other, before dashing into the living room, where you and Makoto had been having a moment, and crashed
Before you knew it, pillows and throws were being flung into the air
“Ah! Ren! Ran! Stahh-Ahhh! The large man was tackled, getting caught under the ambush
You cheekily joined in, grabbing the pillow that was begging your back
“Not you too (y/n)-chan!”
The three of you showed no mercy, ganging up on poor Makoto
It was when you three pulled back did you realize your big mistake
Makoto face had gone dark, before suddenly pulling out his own pillow from behind and slowly advancing towards you
“All right...get back here you three...” your eyes widened as you stepped back, holding up a small cushion as your mere defense
Before you can turn around and bolt, a pillow is hurled at you, barely missing your shoulder as you duck and fling the tiny cushion at his knees
“It’s on (y/n)!”
Soon it’s a ruckus, all of you dashing around the room, whacking each other with pillows and throws.
You take this chance to slip away into a hallway, a mistake on your part as you were now cornered, catching a glimpse of a broad and tall shadow.
Your eyes widen and before you can react, you’re feet are no longer touching the ground as your lifted into the air
“H-hey! Makoto! Put me down!”
“Sorry,” placing tiny kisses all down your nape and shoulder
“Ewwww come on Ran.”
Nagisa
“Aww already!”
There’s no way you came over for a sleepover to actually sleep??
“Come onnnn!” Nagisa nagged you, whining and rolling over, wrapping himself like a little burrito to catch your attention
However, after a long week of constantly working, you wanted nothing more than to catch up on your much missed nights of sleep, which is why when you felt fingers poking your cheek, you furrowed your brows in annoyance and felt for the nearest object
In your case, a pillow
Oh what have you done
One things leads to another and now the two of you are at opposite sides of the room, with your own forts and flying fluffy projectiles
“This...is...what...you get for ruining my sleep!”
“Ahhh!”
Wake the whole neighborhood up typa beat
Ends with both you and Nagisa passed out on the floor
Rei
“Ugh Rei if I look at one more circle I’m gonna die!” My people who took geometry know the pain
You dramatically extend your arms, leaning back and falling off your chair with your tongue stuck out.
“(Y/n)-san” Rei sighed, rubbing his temples. You two had been sitting at his desk for hours now trying to understand the whole concept of circles with its lines, angles, secants, tangents, and a whole bunch of other bull you didn’t get
Stop trying Rei, they’re not going to get it
“Hmm by the way Rei...you still call me ‘san’” You sat up from your position, deep in thought
Rei arched an eyebrow at you, “well yes, it’s more formal and-”
“Call me ‘chan’” you looked at him blankly
“I-I” Rei stammered, his blush deepening by the second
You grabbed a pillow and lightly smacked his leg
“chan.”
“S-stop playing around! We need to finish-”
“chan!” You said again, whacking the pillow this time with a bit more force
“(Y/n)!”
Whack
“Alright...if that’s how you want to play...” Rei shifted his glasses up his nose, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips
He quickly snatched a nearby pillow, slowly advancing towards you, already mapping out and calculating your next moves
Ahem things quickly advance and the whole house becomes a -war zone-
Ends with you just giving Rei his victory as he laughs triumphantly, posing on piles of pillows and blankets, it’s only then he realizes the extensive mess of both of your actions
You pitch in, placing the pillows back in their designated spots and folding extra sheets and blankets before crashing onto his mattress
“We didn’t even get to finish that problem did we?”
“Sorry...” you mumbled, burying yourself in his chest, “I’m so...tired...can we try again tom...orrow...”
Rei chuckled, relishing your peaceful state and soft breaths
“Of course...(y/n)-chan”~
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May I please ask you to write something about sleepy Dori giving Sleepy Fanta kisses on his soft little head and taking a nap all cuddled up?
❖Cuddle Nights With Fanta❖
AIB cast Masterlist
Characters: Dori Sakurada,Fanta
Summary: It's night,Fanta our lovely dog cannot sleep! So he went into Dori's room to give himself some company
Genre: Fluff. Some soft doggy nights with Fanta.
Warning!: none
Word count: 703
Tag's: @niragis-right-hand-rabbit
Enjoy~✨
It is the middle of the night. Fanta down stairs laying on his doggy bed just laying down looking at the dark living room. The poor pupper Couldn't sleep. He tried closing his eyes and it still didn't work, tried to just rolling around on his doggy bed and see if he gets tire but still not working.
He whine as he lays his head on the edge of his doggy bed. His winnie the pooh plush right next to him to keep him company through the night and a blanket draped over him, leaving him all tucked up like a burrito. He knew that he is cute, fluffy and cuddle proof....Wait! Cuddles! That's it!.
Fanta had an exciting look on his face as he grabbed his Winnie the pooh plush and simmered off the blanket that was on him. He ran upstairs and sat right in front of Dori's bedroom door.
Fanta dropping his plush as he barks at the door. No answer. He barks again and again but still no answer. Fanta whines a bit as he grabbed his plush again and raising his upper body up to push down the handle of Dori's bedroom door and it opened wide for Fanta.
Fanta goes into Dori's room hearing soft snores from the bed. He looked up to see Dori peacefully sleeping while hugging his black tube of a body pillow. Dori can't sleep without his body pillow and Fanta's knows that. Even Dori's siblings and Parents have body pillows of their own, Dori said once to Fanta that sleeping without a body pillow is uncomfortable. Fanta clearly doesn't know what he was talking about but he just reply with a bark and do his own thing.
Fanta began sniffing around the room examining it. Ever since moving into this big-ol house Fanta doesn't know what the inside of Dori's room is like. In the apartment Dori sleep's in a room that has just a futon on the ground that was enough for the both of them to cuddle under the sheets.
After moving Fanta couldn't get used to stairs yet so that is why he doesn't know what the inside of his owners room is like.
Fanta stopped investigating as he looked over the open door that outside had a very scary dark and empty Hall way. Fanta whine loudly which made Dori wake up from his sleep. He sat up from his bed as he looked over where the whining came from to see his dog Fanta whining while having his plush still in his mouth. Dori blinking so he could focus even more on why Fanta is whining as he looked over at where Fanta is looking at to see his bedroom door wide open.
He smiled lazily as he got up from his bed and closed the door. Fanta continues to whine as he stood there frozen with his plush in his mouth, Dori walking towards him "Fanta buddy, did you go up stairs here by yourself?" Dori asked as Fanta looked at him and whined "I'll take that whine of your as a yes" Dori said as he picked Fanta up and went back to his bed.
Laying Fanta down on the sheets of his bed. Fanta investigating the sheets before laying down on his back as he drops his plush right beside Dori's face and Dori just chuckles grabbing the sheets while hugging Fanta and kissing him everywhere, Fanta struggling to get free from the amount of kisses that Dori is giving him "Aww, you don't like Papa's kisses?" Dori said dramatically as Fanta just stared at him for a bit until licking Dori's nose and face "Ah! Okay okay stop it! I love you to bud" Dori said as he closed his eyes.
Fanta doing the same thing and snuggled into Dori's neck. This is all what Fanta wants, a good a mouth of kisses and some cuddles.
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boyfriend! hideyoshi
CONFESSION
- honestly, when hideyoshi first met you, he didn’t trust you at all - that is, until you proved him wrong through and through - you thought he was pretty quick to jump to conclusions about everything, following his heart more than his mind, but his kindness made it up for that - when he realised that he wronged you, he apologised so sincerely and profusely that one would’ve thought he killed your pet or something along those lines - oh, and he spends forever trying to make it up to you and spoiling you whenever he can - be it using his “free time” (he doesn’t have any, really) to go into town and get you some sweet dumplings, or to try and convince you to get the newest roll of fabric - he tries again and again, and fails again and again - “you’re really a stubborn one, eh?” - but there’s a sweet smile on his face and he means absolutely no harm - still, however adamant you were about him not spearing money on you, he gives you little accessories that caught your eye from time to time - and you liked hideyoshi. you really, really, liked him. - no one has ever treated you so nicely as hideyoshi did, but here’s the problem: he treats everyone as nicely - liking hideyoshi means two things— one, it’s inevitable, and two, you will never know if you’re sibling-zoned or not - “anything for my little sibling!” says he, while your insides collapse just a little - you’re angry for a moment, because how can he do such heart-fluttering things without feeling anything? does he do it so much to others that he doesn’t feel anything? - hideyoshi himself is confused, mainly because he’s never felt anything more towards the women he’s friends with - but with you, he finds you so adorable, and he even finds himself itching to go out with you just to see you stuffing yourself with those sweet dumplings, your cheeks bulging like a chipmunk - even the mere sight and scent of you makes him flustered - but hideyoshi tells himself to continue treating you like a sibling, although he knows full well that he can’t anymore - he thinks he’s not good enough for you; he thinks his flaws will drive you away if you knew what they were - but you’re strong and accepting, yet he clearly doesn’t know that - “why are you looking so glum?” - “oh- sasuke.” - you filled him in, when he next appeared in the ceiling of your room while checking on you - “hmm. sources tell me that hideyoshi is a lightweight.” - “how do you know that?” - “top secret ninja infiltration files.” - “sasuke-“ - “okay, i’m joking. google said so.” - but thanks to sasuke, you have a plan now, and the next banquet comes by in a blur - you feel half guilty for even thinking and trying this, but you’re desperate - you’ve seen the look in his eyes when he stares at you, and he does not look like a man who’s not in love - but he won’t say it, and you’re running short on options here - “god, i’m awful. mitsuhide will be proud of me though.” - he indeed is when you whisper your plan to him, all while hideyoshi goes against his golden rule of not drinking at banquets - simply because you came up to him, shyly offered to pour him sake and he just can’t say no to that face of yours he loves so much - “you might want to escort him out, princess. he’ll be brazenly saying everything from the depths of his heart.” - the mischievous smirk from mitsuhide was all you needed to gently drag hideyoshi away - his face was flushed red as you lead him to the gardens for some cool and fresh night air - it was a gorgeous night, for the lack of better words, a cloudless one that allowed the moon to be in full display and shed its silver veil across the castle grounds - hideyoshi stopped in his tracks, staring at you, and you found yourself unable to look away from those golden orbs - he places a single hand on your cheek, warm to the touch, his eyes still focused on you - “did you know that i like you? is that why you tried that?” - a non-drunken sounding laugh escaped from his lips, as he squished your cheeks softly - “it’ll take more than a cup and a half to make me drunk. although i should say, three cups are really few too.” - now it was your turn to be red as a tomato - “yeah.” - “well then, you’re right. i do like you, but i was scared that you wouldn’t accept my flaws. my past.” - your hand covered his in yours, feeling the heat that radiated off his palm - “hideyoshi, you know i would never do that. i love you for who you are. and your past has to do with that.” - silence shrouded the both of you, before hideyoshi finally found the right words to say - “i’m sorry. i made you wait too long.” - “don’t apologise. you’re always telling me to say ‘thank you’ instead.” - “in that case, thank you for loving me.” - and his lips, velvety yet a little rough at the edges, lands on yours, moulding together as one, and it sends a spark of bliss down your spine - your plan may have failed, but nevertheless it brought the both of you together, from the not-so-smooth starting to being lovers
CUDDLES + KISSES
- if hideyoshi was spoiling you whenever he can, be sure that he will spoil you with kisses - cuddles, not so much, but only because he’s too much of a busy man to spare time for cuddling - cuddling happens at night, when you’re awake or even if you’re asleep, hideyoshi will wrap you up in a burrito and bear hug you - occasionally he would laugh and go, “you’re so soft~!” - “hideyoshi, that’s because of the futon.” - kisses near the areas of your head are definitely his thing - for one, he’s a giant, and he will take this advantage to kiss the top of your head, your temple, your hair - also when he has the time, he’ll bring you to a garden nearby and sit with you between his legs on the grass and rest his chin on your head - when this happens, you two won’t usually talk much; just relax in each other’s presence, the fresh air, and the scenery - he doesn’t fall asleep, from the many nights of staying awake throughout, and you fall asleep a number of times instead - rest assured, you’ll find yourself comfortably tucked in in his room, or if you’re asleep for a shorter time, you’ll either wake up with your head resting in his lap, his hand running through your hair, or on his back when he piggybacks you home - hideyoshi’s theory behind this is that he tries his best to indulge in your adorable sleeping form, because he misses you way too much whenever he’s out - kisses are definitely gentle with hideyoshi - he will treat you like a princess, like it or not, and your wish is basically his command - unless you’re both in for something more, then maybe kisses wouldn’t be so gentle - a little rough, a little hair and nape grabbing here and there - that being said, his favourite places to kiss you is your lips - uh that’s obvious xuan?? he just loves the softness of your lips so much, he can’t stop kissing them over and over again until he feels that his heart is going to explode any moment - and while he treats you like a princess, you make sure to make him relaxed whenever you manage to stay up late enough to greet him when he returns - hideyoshi will say things like he isn’t tired but you’re not buying it from his eyebags - you’ll give him a massage, and sort of just push him down onto the futon and make him sleep - it’s alright if you don’t get any late night cuddling, because his health is the most important thing
EMOTIONAL
- honestly, hideyoshi’s the type of person that doesn’t get too emotional about his own problems - no, he worries about others, and their well-being rather than his own - maybe because he’s used to settling matters by himself, it doesn’t weigh much emotionally on him - so when he sits down and starts confiding in you about something, it’s always about other warlords or his vassals or his worry for them - “mitsuhide’s doing something again, god it hurts my head.” - you try to reassure him that it’s alright and that whoever he’s worried about will be fine - but this also means that he’s going to do extra work to make sure they’re completely, 100% safe and sound - and you pitch in by helping him do the necessary but simple things; writing letters, arranging his things, checking up with mitsunari on updates and whatnot - it’s things like this that keep hideyoshi going through the hardest times, your silent support and love that never fail to give him strength - and when he’s down, you make sure to give him even more love and reassurance - “hideyoshi, you’re a great person. don’t ever doubt yourself, it’s just not something you deserve.” - “you think so?” - “yes. i think you deserve all the love in this world.” - he’s tied himself to this fate of uniting japan, but even so, he’ll hesitate sometimes - he still has you, he can’t let you get hurt, but you already have because of him, and he’s scared, scared that you’ll leave him one day - hideyoshi is extremely fragile at times like this, you’ll have to hold him in your arms and rest your head against his chest, allowing him to calm down with you holding onto him - you’re there, always there by his side, and you’ll never leave - you promised that much to him, and you swore to never break it - when you’re sad, i do feel that hideyoshi is a man who talks with you in his arms - he’ll have something nice and light to munch on, while you two sit outside on the corridor at night, the cool breeze teasing your skin, and hideyoshi wrapping you up warmly - the atmosphere makes it impossible not to spill everything— be it your homesickness, how much you missed someone, or whether it was just you being sad for no good reason - he’ll listen, and he have a small conversation with you before you go on - it never does make you cry, these talks, and that’s the strange part, but his words and his arms around you just makes your tears disappear - if it’s something, or someone to do with the sengoku period, be prepared for him to exterminate the root cause of your sadness the very next day - hideyoshi will act if he can, but only after your consent - he won’t do anything if it wasn’t what you wanted, so he’s careful not to get his emotions too riled up
DOMESTIC
- as mentioned above, hideyoshi is a busy man - which means that you’ll try to tackle everything in the manor without him worrying (even though he’s told you countless times that there are helpers) - you’ll deliver letters, visit another warlord’s manor to retrieve things, clean his room, take care of uri the little monkey - and all while being chatelaine - hideyoshi’s always worried that you might fall sick from the amount of work you do for him, but he knows that he won’t make you change your mind - he even feels bad about it, seeing you sprawled on the futon, fast asleep when he returns, and he finishes all his things before joining you - and he’ll say that he’s finished everything, just so you could rest up a little - even if that means him staying up well over midnight - or when he comes back from battle with scars on his body and face and you treat them with utmost care - initially, you weren’t used to seeing them and the mere sight broke your heart, but hideyoshi couldn’t help it - it’s war, after all, and people were bound to be hurt - still, it gives him immense comfort from your gentle and soft hands just dabbing medicine on his wounds and such - the both of you are just too pure hearted; you both will do anything to make sure the other’s less tired, even if it’s just a little
FINAL VERDICT
- hideyoshi as a boyfriend is somewhere between chill and passionate, but i would say more on the chill side. talking is very important in this relationship, and so is kindness. with these two things combined, the relationship will bloom.
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The Kids Aren’t Alright: Chapter 3
Chapter Index: (Chapter 1,Chapter 2, Chapter 4)
Shigeo sat atop the trash can, his legs folded neatly across one another. He was far away from reality, stuck in his own mind as he lost himself in his own thoughts. His eyes fixed on something in front of him, but his brain didn't pick up what he was seeing. His trusty bat lay across his legs, his hands holding onto it, his left just under the barbed wire. It ruined his once beautiful wooden bat, tracing it with white lines whenever it shifted. The coarse, sharp wire snagged under his pants and dug into his skin. He kept still so it wouldn't dig deeper. It's not like it was uncomfortable. The trash can top he sat on rattled a bit. The bricks in the wall next to him seemed to shake. His breathing was almost unintelligible. A slight shadow entered his vision, causing him to come back to his senses. His head snapped in the direction of the shadow. Eyes focusing on the figure, he realized it was Onigawara.
The second Shigeo processed it was him, the tension increased tenfold. The pressure could shatter a mirror in an instant. Onigawara held his head low, his fear leaving him unable to look up at his leader. Shigeo’s hand gripped the handle of his bat, yanking it from hanging on his pants. Sliding off of the trash can, his eyes set on Oni. He began tapping his bat on the ground, creating that uneasy pattern again. It was almost as if time had shown down, the only thing heard were the taps on the ground, echoing in the two's ears. The distance closed in between them. Shigeo stared up at Onigawara’s face, who refused to look directly at him.
“Explain yourself, Onigawara.”
Silence.
“We needed to defeat those Black Vinegar kids.” he mumbled.
Shige's mouth tightened, his face burning up.
“So you baited me into fighting them, by saying my brother was kidnapped,” The tension increased.
“I beat up all of them. All of them because I thought I was fighting for my brother.”
“Shigeo-senpai..”
“I could have killed someone, I may have even hospitalized some of them.” His fist tightened on his bat. He could strangle someone with that grip.
“You son of a bitch.” Shigeo raised his bat, swinging it into Onigawara's side, leaving him no time to react. “What would my brother think-?” Onigawara yelped and fell to the ground, trying to cover his head.
“What would he think if he found out I beat up a bunch of random kids?!”
He brought the bat back down on his side, over and over. He stopped once his arms started getting tired, and he was heavily breathing. He was too frustrated to deal with Onigawara anymore. He needed to get home, at least he knew Ritsu would be safe at student council.
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Ritsu sat at the end of the table, looking over papers handed out. He was hardly listening to them, nonetheless reading the paper right in front of his face.
“...Kageyama-kun?”
Flinching, Ritsu turned to Kamuro, who called him.
“You rank as one of the smartest in the nation, so I'd like to hear your opinion.” Kamuro said, his grin making him look more intimidating to go with the bags under his eyes.
“Right… In our school, there are students known as delinquents here. If the student council can reprimand them, we may be able to create a more peaceful school.”
“I see… A peaceful school, eh? That's great, let's do that.”
Ritsu skimmed the writing on the chalkboard. “Delinquent” was written on it.
Shigeo lied on his futon, two books open in front of him. He was struggling. Math was not his forte. But he had to try his best; apart from his “hobby” he still truly valued trying his best. Things would be much easier if Ritsu was helping him. Shigeo's pencil lightly traced the textbook he was referencing from. He was doing his best to understand whatever he was reading, but he was hardly processing it. He'd been sitting in front this book for nearly two hours with no break. His brain was essentially fried. What about the GCF again…? I'm so bad at fractions.
He was snapped out of his frustration at the sound of the door opening, and shoes kicking off with a thunk. Shigeo's heart skipped a beat causing him to barely get dizzy. He pressed his hands on the floor near his shoulders and pushed up, hopping onto his feet. His socks made the landing a little less harsh, a thump hitting the floor rather than a slap.
Ritsu heard his brother, his breathing picking up in speed. He knelt down to neatly align his shoes neatly by the door. He hardly wanted to interact with his brother at the moment, his mind was still on the topic of purging the school of delinquents. He heard Shigeo’s door slide open and him step out into the hallway.
“Ritsu?” His voice was soft and content with a twinge of frustration.
“Yeah?” Ritsu started up the stairs, holding onto the banister.
“I'm struggling with my math right now, can you help me?”
“Sure, Nii-san.” Ritsu ascended the stairs and followed Shigeo into his room.
“Thank you so much, we have an exam soon and I'm not getting anywhere with this.”
The younger brother nodded his head and emitted a sound showing that he understood.
They both sat down on Shigeo's futon, Ritsu picking up the textbook and placing it on his lap. “Alright Nii-san, so you're working on Greatest Common Factors?”
“Mhm, GCF, yeah.”
“Alright let's see what I can do.”
Shigeo leaned onto Ritsu to see his textbook better. Being this close to his brother made Ritsu anxious. His breath hitched and his heart started pounding. Was he scared?
Shigeo picked up his pencil and notebook, ready to take notes over the ones he already had.
The two stayed his room until dinner, almost missing their mother's call for food.
“Are you going to be alright with this?”
Shigeo nodded, a brief smile on his face. His eyes didn't reflect the smile on his lips. They looked vacant, it was like he was daydreaming the whole time they were working.
“Thank you, Ritsu. I think I can pass this exam now.”
Ritsu waved his brother goodbye as Shigeo slid the door closed. The bright expression he had faked on his face, faded into a solemn gaze. He went into his room, reflecting on the student council meeting previously. Hovering over his bed, he collapsed onto it, face first, his hands curling.
Nii-san… I’m so sorry. I never thought it would come to this.
From they were young, Ritsu was always fascinated by his older brother. The amount of power that he held amazed him. He wanted to be just like him. He wanted to be better than him. And yet, he was just so scared of him. From how he singlehandedly beat up those delinquents to protect him. He was so admirable. Who knew that he would end up become the Shadow Leader’s brother, one of the most feared titles and 2nd most powerful position amongst the students. Not to mention, he was the youngest Shadow Leader, and one of the most powerful. He wanted to know what it was like to be alongside him, but now he would only tear that opportunity away from him and the power from his brother. Wait.
“I have an idea.”
Shigeo sat in front of his dresser, staring at the pair of metal claws messily shoved into a small box. he picked up one side and nipped off the dried blood on the tips. His hand swiveled to get a look at the underside of the claws. He lowered his hand, the familiar feeling of him losing touch with own body. The objects around him lightly shook, his notebook and futon hovered above the ground. He shook himself back into reality. If he were to get like this he might as well just sleep. Hastily shoved claws back into its box and put it back on the highest shelf. He turned off the lights in his room and crawled under his sheets. Wrapping himself in his sheets like a burrito, he fell onto his side and immediately fell asleep.
Ritsu could not sleep that night.
Kamuro and Ritsu stood in the front of the classroom. Ritsu's head kept low, his hands stiffly behind his bsck. Kamuro held a menacing smirk, accompanied by his tired eyes. He was babbling about restoring order to the classroom. Yeah right, it was because of them that this whole class was in a frenzy.
A heavy weight was being held down on Ritsu's heart. It made him nauseous. All of this, to make school have a more “comfortable environment”.
“You open Onigawara's desk.” Kamuro whispered to Ritsu.
He did not respond, but he went over to the area assigned.
His head perked up to see their target enter the classroom. The shiny, smooth paumpadour, the slight bags under his eyes and the expected stern expression, a hand held on his side. Everyone in the class turned to him.
“The teacher isn't here yet?”
Shigeo's head rested on his arms, deep in sleep. He could still hear what was going on in his class, if only faintly. His mouth opened, letting out a brief snore.
His head shot up, taken aback by how loud he thought his snore was. Some students glanced at him then back at their teacher. Shigeo looked at the board to see where they were in the topic. He got a little bit of drool on his textbook but it wouldn't hinder him unless he ripped the wet spots.
He couldn't figure out where they were. English gramm-
A chorus of shrieking students going “hentai” could be heard through the walls followed by a familiar voice yelling in response.
Shigeo's class laughed, some snickered and few ignored. He was one of the few who ignored.
What is going on?
Ritsu sat on his bed, his legs folded over each other. Staring at his upside down reflection in the spoon he gripped. The images of today's events replayed in his head. Framing an innocent student, no matter how bad he was. Kamuro was so proud of himself, hardly guilty of what he had done. And it wasnt going to stop there. One apple has been picked, and there are so many more to come down.
His hands tightened around the handle. His vision became so blurry, his fingers turning pale and his breathing so aggravated. The spoon fell to the ground with a clink that echoed in Ritsu's head. His hands covered his eyes, curled but relaxed. He let go of the stress on his shoulders, it hurt seeing how stiff he was all day. He took a deep breath, shuddering as he exhaled. He didn't move, napping until he was called for dinner. It was always so awkward. All the focus was on Ritsu, they never asked how Shigeo was doing. They were never interested in his delinquent activities. But they were always so proud of Ritsu and his grades. Shige never even tried to change their opinion of him for them.
Ritsu returned to his room without a word to his brother. Before getting onto his bed, he picked up the spoon he'd dropped from earlier. The handle was bent beyond comprehension. He analyzed the broken spoon in awe. This couldn't be real. He couldn't help himself from curling his lips into a crooked smile.
“I've done it. I've gained powers.” He whispered to himself.
He sat on his bed, snickering to himself, one hand covering his mouth, the other holding the spoon. He tossed it onto his desk, it bouncing off the wall then landing. He lay down on his bed, awfully content with himself. Today is a day to remember.
Shigeo sat in front of the dresser, picking at his skin.
Ritsu followed behind Kamuro, continuing their process of making the school more peaceful. So many students have been flagged, essentially making their plan a near success. The two walked in the hallways, Kamuro’s chin up, Ritsu's eyes focused on Kamuro’s heels. The tired boy turned around to look at Ritsu. The sudden stop caused Ritsu to flinch and backpedal.
“Kageyama-kun, we are nearly done. Judging by the information we received, we're almost done.”
He received a sigh in response.
“Next on the list is 2nd year Shigeo Kageyama.”
Ritsu's eyes widened and he nearly choked on his own gasp.
“I'm assuming he's your brother, judging by your reaction.” He chuckled a little. “I'll let you take care of this. I'll be in the counseling room.” Kamuro smirked as he walked past Ritsu.
His heart pounded in his chest, he felt like he was going to throw up. He tightened his fist and made his way to his brother's classroom.
Shigeo did his best to carefully listen and take notes. He wanted to do better in his classes.
The entrance to his classroom slid open, yet he didn't acknowledge it.
Ritsu watched his brother intently as he did his work. His face softened a little, he was proud of him to say the least.
“Can I help you young man?” The teacher asked.
Most of students eyes were on him.
Pointing at Shigeo he said “I need to talk with Shigeo for a moment.”
His head jumped up from his notebook to look at his brother who interrupted his class.
“Ritsu!” He quickly got up and bowed, hastily following Ritsu out of the door. He slid it closed on the way out.
“Ritsu what's going on?”
“Nii-san. I'm here to tell you about what the student council has been doing. We've been flagging delinquents, suspending them. I don't want this to happen to you, it'll go on your records.”
“What do I do then?”
Ritsu took a sharp breath before looking into his brother's eyes.
“You can either leave the gang that you are apart of, passing you of the punishment. Or, you allow me into your gang and I will excuse you from the punishment.”
The window they stood next to cracked, causing Ritsu to jump. Shigeo lowered his head, the pressure around him increased.
“I'm going to refuse.”
Taken aback by his response, he figured he needed to press more.
“I don't think you realize how big this is, Nii-san.”
“Ritsu, do you know why I'm denying? I don't want you apart of this.”
“Why would you care about me joining your gang? You started it so why can't I be apart of it?”
“Because if I ruin your future, I'll regret every decision I've made that has led up to this point.”
“But I'm your brother!”
Glaring at Ritsu, he sent shivers down his spine. “Exactly.”
Ritsu's fist tightened, his nails digging into his palm. “Alright then. Nii-san, I have to ask you though… You've been trying so hard with school. Just why is that?”
Shigeo faltered, the pressure loosening.
“I wanted to be like you. If I could get better grades maybe you would be proud of me. Maybe mom and dad would be proud of me too.”
Ritsu's heart skipped a beat, his face started burning. He was starting to regret this, but he had to follow through. If he would just accept either of the options, it could benefit the both of them. If he gave up being a delinquent, they could all be a happy family. Or close enough to it. If he left him into the gang, Ritsu could gain the power he had been yearning for, alongside his brother. But if he declined it would only hurt them both.
“Nii-san, if you want to make me proud just accept one of the offers. If you get suspended, you'll never make me proud.”
He got a shiver saying that, it was cold, too cold.
“Ritsu…”
“Yes?”
“I'll let you join.. but I'm going to protect you, being a ‘delinquent’’ will not be so easy for you. I'm your big brother and I don't want to ruin your life from this.”
Shigeo swiveled on his heel, going back to his classroom. If he was any angrier, all the windows in the hallway would have broken. Ritsu stared in dismay as his brother entered his class. He was so dizzy, his shirt was damp with sweat.
Ritsu entered that dark unwelcoming room, Kamuro sat at the end of the table.
“Ah welcome back, Kageyama-kun. How did it go well with your brother?”
“Wonderfully.”
Shigeo repeatedly tapped his eraser on the table, his fingers digging into his cheek. He wasn't paying attention to class anymore. He dissociated until school was over. His table shook, his school items hovering above the table. No one acknowledged it.
Shigeo slowly walked home, tapping his bat on the pavement in front of him.
“Nii-san?”
He didn't respond. The tapping in front of him got faster.
“Nii-san, I thought you would be home by now.”
“I took the long way.”
“The way that takes 3 extra hours?”
“What do you want?”
“No..nothing.”
Shigeo continued tapping his bat in front of him, still at that extremely fast pace.
Ritsu shrieked when a figure dropped from the sky in front of Shigeo. He was also taken aback, swinging for the person's head. The bat was stopped by a bare hand, who impulsively tried to duck the bat despite already catching it. Shigeo looked up at the figure he had automatically attacked, only to be greeted by pleated light brown pants, a purple jacket, sparkling blue eyes and shining blonde hair. He had a soft warm grin on his face, only to let Shigeo feel less intimidated.
“Hello Kageyama-kun.”
#mp100#mob psycho 100#delinquent au#shigeo kageyama#ritsu kageyama#tenga onigawara#kamuro shinji#writing#sorry teru is only in this chapter for 1 paragraph lmao
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