#hei x misaki

[doyoulikethisanimeship]

Hei/Kirihara Misaki (Darker Than Black)

Important: Please do not vote if you don't know the characters.

[groshia]

Commissionss info: https://vgen.co/groshia_

[eagle-shadow]

Hei: Wow the stars are beautiful

Misaki: Yeah they are

Hei: You know who else is beautiful?

Misaki: *Blushes* Who?

Hei: Yin

[lyneira]

♡ "kabedon" with the twst boys! ♡

-> how the twst boys would "kabedon" you

lyneira's 1.2k milestone event

Quickly and suddenly

Idia, Epel, Ace, Sebek, Ruggie, Azul, Riddle

When they end up doing it, it would seemingly be out of nowhere. (If you had known the feelings that they've harbored for you for the longest time, it wouldn't have seemed so)

I see these dudes doing this out of frustration and finally using this opportunity to confess to you (like in classic shojo anime *cue the sparkles and the flowers 🌸✨️*) Look into their eyes and you'll see the longing and desperation they've held, paired with their flushed cheeks. And they'll continue to hold this stare until you give them a response to their confession.

For Idia, I actually see him backing off after holding your gaze for a bit, hands hiding his face even further flushed face, muttering, "wow...that was so cringe...what am I? The love interest in a shoujo anime?" But he'll find that the cringe was worth it if you end up admitting that you reciprocate his feelings.

Smoothly

Malleus, Jamil, Vil, Jade, Rollo, Trey

They'll be smooth with it, slowly backing you up towards the wall as he confessed his feelings, slamming one hand above your head yet, gently holding your chin with the other (similar to the Usui x Misaki pic above!). They'd have that same look as Usui too, an intense, half-lidded stare with a glint of mischief and lust behind it.

They're holding back, you know. If you were already his, he would have devoured you by now. After all, you've instilled them with a burning passion and this is the best he can do to show it without scaring you away.

Cages you

Jack, Floyd, Rook, Leona

They would "kabedon" with both of their hands, slamming each at the sides of your face. They desire your full undivided attention when they confess to you like this. They don't intend on letting you escape, and might even dare to pin their knee in between your thighs to make sure of that. He'll then lean in close to your face, forehead nearly leaning against yours, and say, "Hey...I love you, you know?"

Nervously

Kalim, Neige, Silver, Deuce

I don't see them taking such a measure when confessing to you for the first time, but I'd see them doing it if you two were already in an established relationship

If he ever did do it, I think he would have been told to do it after seeking advice on how to make you swoon. But when it finally comes to committing the act, he'd be nervous and shy about it. After slamming his hand against the wall and saying "Y/n...I love you..!", he would mutter to himself, "D-Did I do it right...?", voice-cracking and blush spreading across their face.

Teasingly

Cater, Che'nya, Lilia

You'll be distracted by his teasing and playful banter that you won't realize he was backing you towards the wall. When your back finally hits it, he'll lean one hand on the wall, lean in towards you. He'd smile devilishly as he thought of how adorable you were with that flustered look on your face when you finally realize what he was doing.

He would then take your hand, interlacing his fingers with yours, whisper an, "I love you", and then kissing the back of your hand, all while having the biggest grin on his face and gaze never leaving yours.

And if you tell him that you love him back, he's going to bring you into a hug and softly rub his nose against yours, maybe even shower you with feathery kisses of joy all over if you let him.

© 2023 lyneira. PLEASE DO NOT COPY, PLAGIARIZE, OR REPOST MY WRITING ONTO OTHER PLATFORMS

[neevblanc]

„watermelon bites” ♡

a/n — helloooo welcome to this little work of mine, made in honor of a friend who's been trying to get me to watch K/K project for years and I finally made her a little yata 1shot teehee

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Yata Misaki x GN! reader

Tags— fluff, established relationship, christmas time cuz yay!!!

CW/TW— eating? i hope you like watermelon :')

You huffed, quickly entering the house and shutting the door behind you. Snow had never been kind to you- for all that it was pretty, it made for numb fingers and a stinging nose.

”Shit,” you huffed, pulling off your gloves and clenching your hands into fists. You clumsily toed off your shoes and shoved them closer to the wall, leaving the genkan and traveling further into the house.

“Yata-kun, I’m home.” You called, flipping on the kitchen light and blinking away the white sheen that came with the sudden brightness flooding the room.

The only warning you get is the sound of quick footfalls barreling towards you before you stumble backward, spluttering from the sudden impact of someone’s full weight.

Yata’s arms snake around your middle, his loud laughs making your own laughter bubble up. “Welcome home!” He cheered, smiling wide. You giggled at his excitement, quickly returning his hug and pushing him away so you could regain your footing.

“Excited, huh?” You teased, eyeing the way he practically vibrated with energy.

“Hell yeah! You’ve been gone all day, so I’ve been sitting around like a loser,” he huffed, peeved at the reminder. You shot him a fond look and hip-checked him as you passed, motioning for him to follow you into the kitchen.

“You could’ve gone out, you know. I just had some work things to finish up.” You hummed, opening the fridge and out the container of cut watermelon. grabbing two forks, you set the bowl on the bar and handed Yata the other when he sat on the opposite side of the bar, settling into one of the stools you had. You settled on leaning on the counter, arms crossed to support yourself as you both started sharing the watermelon.

He quickly munched on a piece, “I went skating for a bit, but everyone else was busy.” His words were muffled by the fruit in his mouth, and you grimaced at the sight of him almost failing to catch the juice that threatened to drip out of his mouth. You laughed and shook your head, finishing your watermelon piece before speaking.

“Yeah, that’s fair. The office was almost empty except for me and a few others in my branch.” You hummed, stabbing another piece with your fork. He nodded, doing the same with his own. His face lit up, and he looked back up, pointing his fork at your face.

“Oh, hey! I got your gift today. Not to brag or anything, but I’d say it’s the best ever.” He said smugly, sending a smug grin. You narrowed your eyes and smiled, leaning closer.

“Woah, really? What’d you get?” You said, excitement lacing your tone. Yata nodded and leaned closer, too, clearly pleased with himself.

“You’ll love it. It’s a-” Yata stops short, jolting from the shock of what he almost fell for. Your grin turned sharp, and Yata scowled, a pink blush making itself known across his cheeks.

”That’s a cheap trick, bastard!” He huffed, embarrassed. You laughed and straightened, unable to keep from reacting to Yata’s pouting expression.

”Sorry, Yata-kun. You’re just too easy.” You sighed, watching Yata roll his eyes with a huff.

“Yeah, yeah. Don’t pull that crap,” he whined, a smile pulling at his pout. You nodded, quickly munching on a watermelon piece before answering.

”Scouts honor, or whatever.” You shrugged, amused by Yata’s grumbling acceptance as he continued to eat the fruit in front of him.

“I have your gift, too. It’s in my room- just haven’t put it under the tree yet.” You said, grinning when the disgruntled furrow on the other’s brow practically melted away. He straightens in his chair, satisfied.

“We’re just good at Christmas like that.” He huffed, chest puffed. You sat in silence for a beat, blinking blankly at him. Yata blinks back, still posturing ridiculously. 

You both break into giggles, Yata’s silly act falling away. You snicker and gasp, quickly trying to regain composure.

”Okay, okay, whew.” You muttered, fanning your face. Yata is similarly regulating his breathing, face down on the counter. His shoulders shake up and down silently. “Real. So real.” You finally agree, laughing lightly. Yata lifts his head and nods, sufficiently calm again.

“Hey, wanna watch that show you like?” He said, hopping off of the stool. You moved to pick up the watermelon bowl and nodded, both of them moving away from the kitchen and into the living room.

“Titan Blitz?”

“That’s the one with the big human things right?”

“Yeah, Yata-kun.”

“Then yes, it’ll make me cry though.”

“Then why do you watch it?”“It’s good!”

note — i haven't seen too much of yata just yet i hope i did him justice!! he seems like a little cutie. also "titan blitz" is a half-assed attempt to make a alt title for attack on titan LMAO!! just a sweet little fic, hope u enjoyed reading!

©neevblanc 2023 // do not plagiarize or repost

[sliceofcake-cupoftea]

Hi! Just wanna say i really like your writtings and i'd like to make a request only if you dont mind 💖

Could you please make lao x housen! Femreader where they meet each other for the first time (during 3 aliance) and reader was abt to be targeted by reiji himuro but Lao was there taking over thinking she couldnt fight eventhough she shows she's a good fighter at the end. Both shock seeing each other since she only heard bad rumours abt lao and lao dont know this is the girl from housen people been talkin abt. Kinda awkward at first but reader has this easy going but lil cocky persona. They then meet each other for several time unexpectedly and started to like each other secretly.

Anyplot will do cuz i'll leave it to you. Sorry for writing to long to explain the plot that you might take as inspo 😘

Love you 3000 xoxo

Big Mouth

Character(s): "Rao" Misaki Mario (x reader), Ueda Sachio (slight x reader)

Plot Line: As per usual when Seibang's Kendo team showed up at Housen for practice, the gym was locked. Having to track down the boys yet again for the keys, you run into an unusual male.

Warnings: High and Low Violence

Note: Thanks so much for the request! I didn’t use everything you said because I like to go with the flow when writing (a stylistic choice on my part not your fault) so I hope you like a couple of surprises I sprinkled in.

“All–” You huff as another student comes barreling towards you causing Jamuo to let out a girlish yelp as he gets out of the way. Quickly, you snap your bokken down right on the back of the guy’s neck chasing him, making the guy instantly collapse to the ground in pain, “I wanted–”

Kicking in the door to a classroom, you see three more Senomon tech students inside–all instantly turning around at the commotion–but no Housen students in sight; more specifically no Odajima. A fact that makes you let out an aggravated sigh as the students begin to come at you,

“--Was the gym keys!”

It was true. That was all you wanted. 

Hailing from Seibang Girls’ High School, your school had a lot of prestige and, most importantly, class. Two elements you tried your hardest to embody when you entered high school as a first-year. Though, it was at times like this even two years later, that you failed miserably at that.

Due to your close relationship with Ueda Yui and eventually the boys at Housen, the girls Kendo team you were captain of often borrowed Housen’s gym for practice. Most of the time caused by the fact the softball team was taking up your original practice space. Which is normally fine until you show up to Housen and no one is there to unlock the gym for you guys. 

Meaning as the closest to the Housen members, you had to go track down the keys. 

“I swear to fucking–” You start feeling an aggravated twitch go through you as someone kicks you in the back. One you instantly return ten fold by kicking the guy in the nuts, “Odajima! When I find your dumbass you are dead! Dead, you hear?!”

You really lost your class in situations like this. Really. 

As Jamuo yelps about some other students coming after you two, you instantly grab the cowardly male by the collar and jump through a window. Landing on the roof of an area down below. Jamuo sputters, attempting to catch his breath after what you just did, but you are more interested in something else.

Suzuran?

Based on the black and gold uniforms amongst the red, you could only guess the six males fighting on the ground in front of you hailed from that chaotic and unruly boys’ school. 

“What…” You mumble, already feeling a headache come on as you attempt to wrap your head around the situation, “How the fuck does Housen get in some much trouble…? Oi, Hey!”

Not allowing the Senomon Tech guys on the ground in front of you enough time to turn around, you leap from the roof and onto the group. Kicking most to the ground and hitting a guy in front of you with your wooden sword in the process. 

“Wha–” You jump in surprise, stopping you from going after another student, as a person–a full on person–is thrown past you like a ragdoll. As you turn to your right to look at the source, you see a rather tall and looming Suzuran male standing there; who freezes in his tracks as he sees you, “Oi! Watch it!”

However, it wasn’t in the way the male at first thought intended as you threw your sword, smacking a student that was sneaking up behind him. Quickly, the Suzuran student turns around and chucks the knocked out one through a window; putting him out of commision and out of the way as you get closer to him. Not even bothering to jog to go grab your sword, you take the opportunity to look the male over, beginning to realize that he looked oddly familiar. Not in the way that you have seen this male before but that he looks exactly like someone Sachio once described. 

Raoh.

“Hey, Oi. Pay attention next time, pretty boy.” You say, huffing as you grab your wooden sword poking the male in the chest as he continues to stare at you. Raoh, slightly taken aback by your words and action, seems to freeze once more, “We don’t need you getting injured. I’m too busy today to be kissing any boo boos away.”

“There they are!” Scrunching your eyebrow slightly in annoyance, you begin to curse Housen out in your mind as backup for the opposing group arrives. All armed with pipes and wooden weapons; Kamasaka students. Of course.

When would Sachio be back again? He never forgot to leave the keys at Housen whenever you had practice that day. 

“Oi!” You yelp as while kicking some guy in the gut, a strong arm suddenly wraps around your waist, lifting you up and bringing you around as he spins. It takes you a moment to realize it was this Raoh guy grabbing ahold of you. In his other hand a Kamasaka student, who he swung around before eventually throwing into a crowd of them. 

“A little warning next time?” You say, raising an eyebrow at him as he places you back down on the ground. You can tell Raoh is a bit flustered by your confrontation and sarcastic attitude. However, he was no were close to how flustered he became at your next words, “I like to be manhandled but jeez take me on a date first, will ya?”

Without another word, you kick a metal pipe away from a twitching injured student on the ground and walk off. Leaving Raoh without an opportunity to ask what you mean. Allowing him to just ponder with all the chaos going on around him.

Little do you know the impact you had on him just from the brief moment in time.

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“Ow. Ow.” Odajima curses as you continue to look through his pockets. The young man dangling off Jinkawa, quite bruised and battered from the fight. However, you don’t pay it any mind, instead lighting up when your hand comes into contact with familiar metal. You nearly scream with joy as the jingle of keys is heard as you pull it out of Odajima's front pocket. “Oi, watch your hand–”

“Thank you, God,” You yell, cutting the Housen student off from his whining as you kiss the key to the gym. Finally–fucking finally–you got the keys. “I need to call the girls.”

“Oh? Sachio?” 

As you begin to pull out your phone, Housen practically erupts in excitement as they see their leader–Ueda Sachio–at the front of Senomon Tech. A sight you are relieved to see as well. No more days of chasing down the keys to the gym.

“Sachio,” You whine, not hesitating on jogging up to male. Him seeming quite taken aback that you are here, “You need to make a copy of these keys. I can’t keep on tracking down Housen for them. Do you know how long the ride was here?”

At your whines of agony, Housen begins to laugh. Not taking the pain you go through in trying to find them seriously. Even Sachio can’t help but let out a chuckle as he brings up a hand to wrinkle your hair. 

“I’ll be sure to–” Suddenly the smile on Sachio’s face wipes clean as he spots something behind you, “What is Suzuran doing here?”

Turning around, you nearly jump in shock at the group of black uniformed males standing behind you. More specifically Raoh, the boy you were fighting with earlier, that literally was towering over you. 

“Hey– Oh.” You are taken aback as Raoh suddenly pulls out his phone and hands it to you. As you stare at the blank contact on the screen of it, It takes you a moment to put two and two together, “Oh… Do you want my phone number?”

Raoh nods his head, seeming patient despite what you’ve heard as you begin to slowly put it in. All the while Housen and Oya look on confused. Wondering what in the world was going on and how the two of you knew each other.

“Are you free this saturday? At three o’clock?” Raoh asks, his deep voice catching you off guard once more as it is the first time you heard him speak today. With a small and meek nod of your head, the Suzuran man smiles. Though only for a moment before he gently takes the phone from your hands.

“It’s a date.” You let out a small gasp as Raoh leans down and places a soft kiss on your forehead; unable to stop your heart from doing a summersault at the romantic gesture. One of his large hands running down the back of your hair to the tips of the strands as he pulls away; bringing some hair to fall gently back to your face as heat rises to your cheeks, “I’ll pick you up at two.”

As Suzuran begins to walk away, leaving everyone stunned at what just took place, it is–of course–Fujio that breaks the dead silence of the situation. 

“Oh, good job Raoh!” He cheers, giving his friend a thumbs up. While he didn’t understand what just took place or the context behind it, he knew the Suzuran male just asked a girl out. So like every male, he was supportive of the heroics and guts behind it. Well maybe not every male in this situation. 

It is as Raoh gives Fujio a thumbs up back, that everyone else breaks out of their stupidor. Especially Sachio who instantly challenges Raoh. Declaring that you were friends of Housen, thus part of Housen. Even Odajima hopped off Jinkawa to challenge the other students of Raoh’s faction.

It seemed like an all out brawl was about to commence with everyone present.

Well… everyone but you. You, still shell shocked, couldn’t believe getting in a fight for Housen got you a date with the Misaki Mario of Suzuran. You couldn’t wait to tell the girls about this one. They would be so excited. 

Though… Yui might be a little disappointed as she has been trying to set you up with her brother for as long as you remember. 

Whoops. 

[ridiasfangirlings]

I see a lot of patient x therapist in sarumi but it's illegal, so I propose a much more interesting plot: Urologist!Yata x Patient!Fushimi.

Could Yata even handle being a urologist XD Maybe he initially started studying when someone suggested it as a way to deal with his girl issues, like hey maybe you’ll be less nervous around girls if you think of them only in clinical terms (this backfires though, Yata can now handle seeing a girl with her pants off but he only thinks about health things, and meanwhile women in low cut shirts still make him blush and stutter). Fushimi is also the type who definitely avoids doctors and normally would never see a specialist, he probably had to be forced into it. Like Fushimi works for a private detective force and due to his bad diet he has frequent health issues. At some point he’s dealing with significant issues going to the bathroom and having pain, all of which he’s blithely trying to ignore, until his boss Munakata makes him an appointment and gives him no choice but to either go to the doctor or be fired (and while Fushimi would love to be like good I quit he does need this job, because he’s not going groveling back to his parents for money and his bad personality makes it hard to be hired by anyone besides someone who is in their own way equally twisted).

Fushimi ends up in the urologist office all hunched and grumpy on the examination table, waiting for the doctor to show up. When Yata walks in Fushimi’s all ‘I thought I was seeing a doctor, not a shrimp who’s still in high school.’ Yata’s immediately like shut up I’m a med student in college asshole, and I’m totally capable of handling your problems. Fushimi finds it pretty funny that his doctor is being so foul mouthed, like does your school know you talk to patients like this. Yata stutters and quickly tries to move on, like can we just discuss your medical history. Fushimi’s much more relaxed now, he doesn’t particularly want to discuss any of his medical issues (mainly because he never goes to a doctor so he doesn’t actually know what most of those are) but he can at least have some fun with this. Poor Yata is having trouble keeping up, he’s doing his best but this guy keeps being such an asshole it’s hard to maintain a professional demeanor. He does manage to get some info from Fushimi about the problem and assumes it’s a urinary tract infection, he prescribes some medicine and is happy to get that jerk out of his office.

Except the medicine doesn’t work and Fushimi reluctantly shows back up at Yata’s office mocking him for being such a shitty student that he couldn’t fix the problem. Yata grumbles like well if you weren’t being such a jerk maybe I could have examined you properly. Fushimi’s like you’re shirking your duty Misaki, Yata covers his name badge with a hand all that’s doctor Yata you bastard. Yata threatens Fushimi with a rectal exam and Fushimi’s like oh are you that interested in me. For the first time in a long while Yata gets all red, he thought he’d gotten over being embarrassed about doing this kind of thing but Fushimi just keeps throwing him off balance. He does need to do some examinations that require Fushimi to take his pants off though and it’s suddenly so awkward, like normally Yata always sees this as just medicine but now for the first time he feels like he’s really looking at another guy’s dick and he’s flustered.

It eventually turns out that Fushimi has like kidney stones, Yata can remove them but of course this requires more of Fushimi lying down with no pants on. Yata manages to fumble his way through the whole thing and afterward he’s trying to be professional again, discussing diet and such, and that’s when he finds out that Fushimi eats like a four year old. Yata starts lecturing him on proper nutrition and Fushimi clicks his tongue all ‘don’t want to,’ without even thinking Yata slips out a ‘if I have to I’ll go over to your place and make you healthy meals myself.’ Fushimi responds with ‘fine, come over then,’ intending to say it in mocking tones but it just comes out as a blunt acceptance of Yata’s inadvertent invitation. The two of them stare at each other, both thinking they should take that back but of course neither one is willing to swallow their pride and go back on those words, so Yata’s like ‘o-okay…where do you live?’. After Fushimi leaves Yata’s immediately freaking out like did I just ask that total jerk out on a date, and meanwhile Fushimi is outside the office all irritated at himself and thinking about how stupid he is, why would he want that shrimp to come over and make him dinner. He tells himself well maybe I can just tease him and it will be entertaining, not willing to in any way think further on why for once he’s actually showing interest in another person.

[deadmanscity-writing]

Yata Misaki x GN!Reader

Background:

Reader is a College Student, and used to go to middle school with Yata, but was never close with him.

Yata canonly dropped out of school during his junior high years, and is 19-20 years old presently.

Yu.. or Ya… Yuta..? No. What is it?!...... OH! “It’s Yata!” I clap my hands with achievement. “Oh–... whoops.. Sorry, sorry..” I wave a whispered apology, to the people who looked over at me, with an awkward smile.

I groan quietly. Sighing, I slowly sink more into my seat at the table I’ve taken over in the public library. That… was, for a lack of better words, a bit… embarrassing. Deciding it best to leave, as I’ve already studied plenty, and it nearing the eighteenth hour of the day (6:00pm). I do wonder, what ever happened to Yata? I push my hair back in thought.

As I wander out of the building, reaching the bottom of the steps, someone just barely runs into me. “Sorry!- oh- Excuse me!-” He yells, continuing to run and dodge pedestrians. He wears an Ashinaka High School uniform, carrying an umbrella, a bag, and… is that.. A cat on his shoulder..? I shrug and hum, continuing on my way… Until, just literal seconds after… another individual actually crashes into me “Fuck..” My left ankle and hip ache.

“Shit! I’m going to lose the damn maniac!- Hey, watch where you’re-.. goin’..”

“An apology word be better, actually,” I stand, rubbing my hip. I look at him with lidded eyes; ones of not really anger, but more so annoyance.

“I.. uh- I’m.. sorry.” He stutters a mutter. His face, a shade of red. I can barely hear him.

I look at him with slight confusion. “Yeah.. whatever. Better catch up to that “maniac.” at this point, your board’s closer to him than you are.” I gesture vaguely behind him, where his board rolled into the leg of a bench that's borderline untouched.

He looked back so fast, trying to find his skateboard with his eyes. I cringe at the thought of whiplash.

“Sorry… again.” He avoids looking at me, walking backwards to his skateboard. As soon as he turns around, he practically books it away from the area; continuing his chase of some “maniac.”

“Totally… not weird.. Nope. Not. at. All…” I pop the ‘p’. I stick out my left foot, pivoting around on my other heel, walking in the opposite direction.

— Time skip: 2 hours - 5 minutes - 47 seconds: 20:05.47pm (8:05pm)

“Ah- achoo-” I sniffle as I continue my walk. I’m pretty fuckin’ sure if I didn’t step out, I would’ve burned everything. What the hell? Why does everyone want to hang out all of a sudden? Yeah, it’s Fri-

*Clank* “…” I blink once. Then twice. With lidded, suspicious eyes, and a weary smile, I began side-eyeing the alleyway right next to me. “Yeah… no- let’s pretend I didn’t hear anything and there isn’t anything in there….” Just before I could take one step, wanting to rush home, or even the police station if I would have ended up being followed- I voice interrupts.

“Damn… I- I’m sor- sorry.. Damn it!” The bodiless voice sounds annoyed at the end. They clear the throat, breathing, “I’m-” He walks out, head down, face red and familiar. “I’m sorry if.. If I scared you…”

“... well,” I looked to the side, before glancing back at him. “I’m not going to lie, and say that you didn’t. But- why are you in an alleyway? I knew you were a bit of a trouble maker, but an alleyway? Really, Yata?” I spit with playful sarcasm at him. I figured it was Yata just a bit after the first encounter.

He looks up, shocked, almost comedic looking. “How- what?- who-”

I hold in a chuckle, “Really? We were in the same class back in junior high.. Do you really not remember me? I mean… we never really talked, but… still.” I rub the back of my neck.

“I don’t. Not Really.” He says gently, as if he was scared of me becoming disappointed with his answer.

“Oh. That’s a bit disappointing. Then again it was, like, six years ago. I don’t blame ya’!” I bring a foxed smile to my face. “Anyway! I shall, in a way, reintroduce myself; I am [Name], and I think.. I would find joy in getting to know you. Maybe, if you’re up for it too..?” The blush already decorating his cheeks has brightened, with flusteredness, and slight happiness.

“Ye-yeah… That'd be.. Cool…” He clears his throat, as if trying to clear his mind as well.

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This would be longer, but I didn't know how to end it.. • 3•

[amanexchan]

A few headcannons and a minishot of our favorite ghost boy to start out with <3 Once again, I'm still quite new so dont expect anything too special!

Get your cozy blankets, lie under cloudy skies, snack on some donuts, and enjoy!~♡

Requested by: me!

Tw's: Mention of Injury

Pairings: Hanako x S/O

Hanako x Calm S/O

When I tell you man was shocked when you first met him, I'm under exaggerating

Mans was flabbergasted like- "Oh damn, you dont find me scary?

At first he was kind of uneasy around you, making sure to keep his distance.

He'd gossip to Nene about you sometimes, and he always got hit over the head with her romance book afterward..

"Hey, Yashiro, dont you think y/n is kind of odd..?"

"Hanako-kun..."

"N-no offense! Please don't hit me.."

Eventually he grew accustomed, and he was literally smitten once he got to know you.

He found your calmness pretty contrasting, and it helped him relax a lot of the time.

And that made him want to stay with you a lot more than normal.

Giving you surprise hugs in class,

Holding/playing with your hands

Nicknames are a must

He's in love, no doubt, no questions

So, I'm sure you're curious as to how he confessed

All it took was you basically throwing away your life to save Yashiro in the misaki stairs

He's convinced you don't care about that oh, so precious life of yours, and he wants to change that

Desperately.

He rushed over to you as quick as he could, eyes watery and tears forming in his eyes. "N/n! Oh my god.. Hey, hey it's okay, love, see? Yashiro's okay, we made it to the next room, you'll be okay! You're a hero, see?" You tried but couldn't respond, eyes slowly closing. The sounds were fading, becoming quieter and quieter,."N/n..? Y/n! Hey, wake up! Pease don't go to sleep, not yet, not yet! I.. I can't lose you!.."

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You awoke in the imfirmary, exhausted and in pain. You sat up with a soft groan. There were bandages on your chest, covering up most of the gruesome sight that was your injury. Looking around, you noticed Hanako sitting on a chair, hands on his lap and head hung low, a dejected look on his face. "Hanako..?" He seemed to perk up at the sound of your voice, his lips pursed into a thin line. "Hanako? Are you-" "Do you care about that life of yours, N/n?" You paused as he cut you off, and oh, he noticed. "..Why're you asking me this so suddenly? Of.. of course I do." That was a lie, hitting him straight in the face too. He was angry, not at you, never at you, but himself. He couldn't protect you, and to add onto that, you didnt care about your life and he never noticed. He narrowed his eyes. "You don't. You really don't, huh..? No wonder you've been so reckless.." Your eyebrows furrowed slightly, that calm demeanor slipping. "Look, I don't get why it's such a big problem-" His head snapped up and he grabbed your hands, holding them to his chest with tears in his eyes. You winced, feeling quilty. "It's a problem because I care, N/n! Don't you see that? The hints, the subtle flirting, I did it not because it's my nature, I did it because I love you!"

Yeah, you were pretty shaken up, but returned his feelings.

Give him lots of hugs and affection after this, because this ghost isnt leaving your side for a second until he's sure you're alright.

Prepare for lots of kisses during class (on the cheek, of course),

Lots of hugs, too

Cuddles in the bathroom during recess while Nene cleaned

Poor Nene :(

But clingy ghost boy wants his reassurance

Make sure to give this poor baby his attention right back to him, or he'll be worried that you find him annoying or something of the sort

Daily affirmations!

Everyday, after school, in the bathroom, 1 thing you like about yourself.

He won't take no for an answer, either.

I hope I did this correctly :>

[sakuraaachan]

Just Gold - Izuku M. - Part 2

☆.｡.:*"𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓭, 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓼 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓹𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓰𝓸𝓵𝓭." ･ﾟﾟ･｡ Y/n L/n loved the sparkle of a jewel, the reflection of gold, and the icy feeling of heavy diamonds on her neck. She always wore gloves, black silky gloves that comforted her hands perfectly. With her sexy body and ruby red lips, she could have any man she wants. With just a few flirty looks, and a couple of sly words, the gloves slide off easily once they make it to the hotel room, and once her bare hand touches the man's chest…he'll freeze and become gold. 𝓙𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓰𝓸𝓵𝓭. ｡･ﾟﾟ･

Izuku Midoriya x Reader

Rating: mature, abuse, criminal activities, some sexual mentions

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Chapter Two

Mufusha Police Station

“What’s happened to the kid?” Two police officers stood in the waiting room. Y/n sat at one of the tables, a burger and milkshake laid out in front of her. The two officers, both male, one tall and skinny, who had been one of the officers to find Y/N, and had bought the food. The other one, a little more on the chubby side, was asking questions.

“Parents killed in front of her,” the skinny officer answers. They gossiped shamelessly in front of Y/n, but the girl stayed frozen on the bench. “Poor kid, wonder what’s going on in her head.”

“Cut it out you too,” another officer walks in, she was the second officer that arrived at the scene. “She’s literally sitting right there. She can hear you.” The woman crouches in front of Y/n, her motherly instance shouting at her to comfort the sad child.

Y/n expression doesn’t change, her focus was on the shiny bracelet on the officer’s wrist. The diamonds on it were sparkling and gold lining shined with the lights. 

“Hey sweet pea, how ya holding up?” The officer’s name tag read, Kimi. “Is that your teddy bear? Will you introduce me to her?”

Y/n doesn’t respond, but she holds her teddy up for Officer Kimi to see. “She’s beautiful, definitely needs a bath,” Kimi laughs kindly. “Aren’t you hungry? You haven’t touched your food.”

“Just leave the kid alone Kimi, she’s been through something traumatic.” The cubby officer, Kohaku, says. He walks over to Kimi and puts his hand on Y/n’s shoulder, “she’s probably got a lot of thoughts in her head. The last thing she needs is someone coddling her.”

“Oh shut up Kohaku.” Officer Kimi replies, “saying nothing isn’t going to help her either.”

The officers would continue to bicker for a few minutes before the skinny officer finally speaks up. “Both of you, stop it,” Officer Yori walks over next to Officer Kohaku, “just give her some breathing room, her parents just died.”

Both the officers mutter some apologies and move away from Y/n. Silence comforts the room until Officer Kimi speaks up, “uh have any of you guys seen my bracelet? I swear I just had it.”

“You're not even supposed to be wearing jewelry while in uniform. Maybe you left it in the lockers?” Officer Kohaku was sitting across the room. His phone and a doughnut laid in front of him.

“No, I had it on. My mother gave it to me before she died, I was wearing it for her.” Kimi patted down her pockets, and searched the area around her. The bracelet was nowhere to be found.

“Is it over there?” Kimi bends down to look under the benches. She sighs in frustration when she finds nothing there. “Maybe it fell off before I entered the room.” She groans walking towards the door, as she’s about to exit a woman bursts in.

She was dressed quite nicely, a pair of sunglasses hid her identity. She wails as soon as she spots Y/n, “oh my Y/n!” She removes the glasses and reveals her beautiful face. “Oh darling, are you okay?”

“Must be her Aunt,” Officer Yori whispers.

“Total babe,” Office Kohaku replies.

Tanaka Misaki turns to Officer Kimi, and grabs her hands. With a smile, Tanaka says “thank you so much for taking care of her!” The smile drops instantly when she looks over her shoulder at the two male officers. She looks them up and down with disgust and flips her scarf. “Come on Y/n, I’m sure you're exhausted.”

Tanaka holds her hand out for the child. Without a word Y/n scoots out her chair and takes the hand. Quickly Tanaka pulls her niece out of the room. Tanaka pulls out her phone, the cheery voice she had used earlier now gone.

She taps at the screen a bit before putting the phone to her ear. “Yes Kameyo, I got Isa’s kid. What do you want me to do with her?”

A suited man stands by the entrance of the police station, as Tanaka and Y/n nears he opens the door and pops open an umbrella. It was raining heavily outside. “You want me to do what?” Tanaka shouts into the phone, walking out the station towards a sleek black limo. Y/n did her best to keep up with her Aunt.

The driver opens the limo’s door as Tanaka nears, and she enters swiftly. She’s still talking on the phone “I’m not raising Isa’s love baby, I have better things to do!” Y/n follows behind, her clothes a little wet from the rain.

The limo goes quiet for a little before Tanaka speaks again, her tone less aggressive. “Yes...yes, I understand.” The phone call ends and Tanaka screams loudly, kicking her feet in frustration. Y/n flinches and scoots closer to the car door.

Y/n had never personally met her Aunt. At least not at an age she can remember. Her mother never really spoke much about her side of the family. 

“Where to Marigold?” A voice emits from a speaker built in the side of the limo. “I suggest a hotel to wait out the rain.”

Tanaka presses the small button under the speaker. “The best orphanage in this stupid town,” she says.

“Very well.” It calls back.

Tanaka takes a deep breath, sitting back in her seat.“Raise a child? What do I look like to that idiot!” She’s grumbling under her breath, “I told Isa that man was bad news. Now I have to look after her kid.”

The limo pulls off. There isn’t much to see out the windows except the glow of passing street lights. Y/n does her best to stay still. Anxious of what her Aunt might do if she caused any trouble.

She looks down into her hand, admiring the bracelet she had stolen from the earlier officer. It was too beautiful not to grab. Tanaka glances over, “what’s that?” Before Y/n could hide the bracelet Tanaka grabs it. “It’s very pretty, where’d you get it from?”

The child fears what her Aunt would say if she figured out she stole it. But she confesses anyway. “I..I took it from that officer, it was really pretty?”

Tanaka doesn’t react the way Y/n figured she would. Instead the woman bursts into laughter. “You stole from a police officer, that’s hilarious!” Her laughter is vile and beautiful at the same time, the type of laugh that could put a chill down a person’s spine. 

Y/n finally takes a good look at the woman beside her. Tanaka was very beautiful, she practically shimmered with all the jewelry she wore. It made Y/n wonder if her mom ever looked that pretty.

“I can feel you looking at me Y/n.” She returns the bracelet to your hands. Her grin is nothing but arrogant. 

“Sorry.” Y/n squeaks.

“Don’t apologies sugarplum. I’m beautiful, stare all you want.” Tanaka grabs Y/n face, looking over her features. She mutters, “God, you look just like your mother.”

A sense of comfort warms Y/n and she scoots a little closer.  “I-I like your earrings,” she complemented. They were a dark emerald green, one of Y/n favorite colors.

Tanaka raises her eyebrows, and grabs a compact mirror from her pocket. “You do?” She said while checking herself out. “They were your mother’s, before she married that fool.”

“Fool?” Y/n ask.

The woman continues to stare at her reflection, trying out different expressions. “Well your father of course, I honestly don’t know what she was thinking.” She puckers out her lips before slamming the portable mirror shut. “A man will always disappoint, no matter how good they try to seem.”

Y/n jumps slightly as her Aunt quickly looks out to her. Tanaka raises her finger at the girl, “rule number one of life, never ever trust a man, they’re pigs, all of them.” Though Y/n has no idea what her Aunt is talking about, she nods.

“You can fuck them, kiss them, use them, kill them, do whatever,” Tanaka continues. “Just don’t fall in love with one. Don’t be like your mother.”

The limo pulls to a stop. “We have arrived,” the intercom says. Tanaka clicks her tongue. Once the door next to Y/n opens both women climb out, covered from the rain by an umbrella. Though the building looked up to date, and quite nice, the fog and perfectly timed lighting struck fear into Y/n’s heart.

The sign above the entrance read. ‘Tsutsumi Children's Home’ 

Tanaka’s heels click against the wet concrete. “You’ll be staying here for a while.” She was quite fast for someone wearing heels. “Do your best not to get in any trouble, if anything happens, call me.” Y/n almost bumps into Tanaka’s long legs as she suddenly stops. A black card is in her hand, imprinted in gold is a phone number. “Only for emergencies,” she says.

The door is opened by the butler but he does not enter with Y/n and Tanaka. The place seemed to be closed for the night, but Tanaka walks over to the desk and repeatedly taps the golden bell. Her heel tapping against the ground.

It takes a while but eventually a woman emerges from the door behind the best. She yawns before she speaks, “do you know what time of night it is? Visiting hours are over.” 

Tanaka has no reaction for the woman’s agitated tone. “This is my niece,” she motions to you, “her parents were killed earlier, and I’m not keeping her. So she’ll be staying here.” 

The woman drops her irritated face, and tilts her head. “Uh…ma’am, we-.”

Tanaka wasn’t going to take no for an answer. She digs in her purse before pulling out a large stack of money. The clerk shuts up instantly once the stack of 100,000 yen falls onto the table. Tanaka smirks, “there’s more where that came from if you take her in.”

The clerk considers it in her head. “Well, I would need her papers and-”

“Keep her off the record. I’m not putting her up for adoption, she just needs a place to stay.” Tanaka interrupts. She was skilled at getting what she wanted. It only takes a few more minutes of going back and forth before the clerk finally agrees.

Barely even saying goodbye. Tanaka speeds off. “Bye bye, Y/n! Don’t forget what I said,” is the last thing she says before exiting. The door slams shut and Y/n is left alone with the clerk, Mrs. Kamiko.

“Welcome to Tsutsumi.” Despite how mean she had looked before, she smiled at Y/n kindly. She asks, “It’s Y/n right? Let's get you into a bath before bed.”

The girl mutter a reply, and follows behind Mrs. Kamiko. The orphanage had looked so small from the outside, but past the door behind the counter was a huge corridor. Y/n had walked past a bunch of doors before finally entering one.

When the light turns on, it reveals a large clean bathroom. Mrs. Kamiko instructs Y/n to strip while she starts her bath. Y/n struggles to get out her clothes, but once naked she picks up all her clothing. It was a habit she picked up from home. Her father hated messes. He always told her it was a woman’s job to clean up after a man, and herself.

“Oh my!” Mrs. Kamiko gasped. She was horrified when she turned around and saw Y/n’s body. The child was so slim you could see her ribs, and her body was littered with scars and blood stains. Mrs. Kamiko drops to her knees. “Child! Who did this to you?” She says.

“Daddy,” Y/n says simply, “but he’s dead now so you don’t have to worry.” 

Mrs. Kamiko takes the clothes out of Y/n’s arms. Her eyes scan the girl thoroughly. She mutters, “you poor thing.” Before grabbing Y/n into a warm embrace. “I can’t even begin to imagine what you’ve been through.”

Her embrace is warm. A comfort Y/n hadn’t realized she’d been missing. Her arms go weak, but she still manages to lift them to embrace the woman back. Unknowingly, tears flew out of the girls eyes

Y/n is surprised by the loud sob she lets out. The noise almost scared her. Mrs. Kamiko begins to rub her back, uttering small words of comfort. Y/n can’t hold back her hideous sobs anymore.

Mrs. Kamiko would say things like “It’s okay child.” Or, “ you’re safe now.” She held Y/n tightly. A protective embrace the young girl had sought for so long. Though now she was safe within Mrs. Kamiko’s arms, Y/n couldn’t get her eyes off the diamond studs pierced in Mrs. Kamiko’s ears. 

She was still wailing, but her eyes couldn’t leave the sparkly diamond. And in the moment, throughout all the comfort and pain. Y/n finally figured out what it truly meant to be greedy. Why her parents drove themselves to their own demise.

Y/n’s able to soothe herself with the comforting thought of having those diamonds to herself. But even then she could tell that she’d want more. Bigger, and shiner.  She was no better than her father.

©LuvloveUni

[lumidark166]

Magenta Menace and Thief Kids

Name : Misaki Kadoya

Nickname/Titles : The Magenta Menace’s Daughter, Genius Demon

Age : 16

Gender : Female

Sexuality : Questioning

Personality : She acts like Tsukasa but more eccentric and troublesome but at least, she didn’t prank her uncles as much as Tsukasa does

Likes : -Writing poems -Cats -Raccoon

Dislikes : -Dogs due trauma

Parents : Kadoya Tsukasa and Daiki Kaito

Appearance : (picrew link)

Backstory : Misaki was a brainwashed child soldier in Foundation X and got rescued by none other than Destroyer of World himself. She was quiet back then until she finally found her light again although she made Nana Emu either worried or angry at her due to her chaotic antics.

Information : She was once called by Foundation X that she is a Genius Demon, a ruthless tactician and strategist. She learned to do stealth and give information in abnormal ways. She can manipulate her heartbeats and use them to make a morse code to communicate or give information without enemies noticing. Dogs scare her because a Foundation X member attacked her brutally with a dog. She likes to mess Nana Emu with her heartbeats lol. She loved her brother even though it does not fit with Tsukasa’s reputation as a menace while her brother is really nice. She is a Kamen Rider named Kamen Rider Sibilant. Her driver is similar to Kaito but with design differences. She actually a raccoon whisperer lol but she jealous of Uncle Shoutaro's Disney Princess ability lmao.

Name : Kadoya Taiyou

Nickname : The Sunshine of the Kadoyas, Soccer Freak /pos

Age : 12

Gender : Male

Sexuality : Bicurious

Personality : He is a sweet boy and soccer obsessed freak /pos also he take it as a compliment

Likes : -soccer

Dislikes : -hospital

Parents : Kadoya Tsukasa and Daiki Kaito

Appearance :

Backstory : Amemiya Taiyou from Inazuma Eleven reincarnated to Kamen Rider World, i just put my fictional son in this cause i wanted a sunshine kid in TsuDai to make it funnier

Information : Although Taiyou is a good kid who always listens he is also a troublemaker kid, cause in his past life, he was always sick due to his heart disease but he still wanted to play soccer so he learned the hard way, and learned to lockpick, running away fast enough to escape the nurses. He got his soccer ‘powers’ from his past world when he got in middle school so he actually can kick enemies ass with a soccer ball. Actually can escape Emu’s wrath with his running alone but his weakness is Grandpa Shinnosuke cause he actually keep up with him. He finally happy that he can have a happier childhood than the past one where he just stuck in a hospital since he was a child. He learned to do morse code from her sister for emergencies. Everyone knows that he is Tsukasa's favourite cause he rarely do chaotic shit-. He doesn't want to be Kamen Rider and his parents respect it cause his passion is just play soccer like he want to in his past life cause in his past life, he was very limited to play due his disease. He actually do not surprised how crazy a Kamen Rider life is cause his past life was he being a soccer player that somehow roped into soccer fascism and Time Shenanigans for some reason. Scenarios of that i think of : Tsukasa and Kaito, heavily injured due villains hurting them. "Hey! Stop hurting my dads!" Tsukasa heard a familiar voice, he know that is Taiyou's voice. "What are you doing here, Taiyou.. you are gonna get hurt!" he screamed in horror. Taiyou suddenly do this shit :

"Sunshine Force!!!" He kicked the ball so hard that the enemies flown through the wall. "Holy hell..." mutter Kaito. That its for today, tomorrow or someday probs Fuwaruto kids also you can ask the kids do or smth with using ask blog features lmao Tag : @maou-the-tree, @askrikkaiandhyotei

[eagle-shadow]

Sometimes I think about season 2 of Darker than Black... and remember Mao says Yin was Hei's women!!

Like mf what did he see?! Like I idk how long they worked together as a team a year maybe more? There is no set timeline is there?! Just what were Hei and Yin doing that made Mao say that! Or like did Hei just tell Mao everything after they reunited

Hei: *gross sobbing* I love Yin! I love her so fucking much!!

Mao* surprised Pikachu face* I could never tell!

Also give me the new syndicate in their stupid little flying car just talking about how the Black Reaper accomplished his mission to kill Izanami

Mao: Hold the fuck up! You think HE DID WHAT TO WHOM!

Misaki: He killed Izanami and saved all of humanity! *Rambling about her ideal version of Hei which she believes to be true*

Oreille:* Sipping wine loudly*

Goro:*!*

Mao: First off, pls stop...just stop or I'm gonna throw up!

Mao: *takes deep breath* You expect me the believe that the same idiot who couldn't stop staring at Yin when the first met like an innocent boy with a crush, and looked away when ever Yin looked at him!

Misaki: I am-

Mao: Same fool who couldn't kill her even though she had already been compromised! Yin had ran away with someone!

Misaki: Cares for his friend!

Mao: the same man who didn't not kill our partner Huang even though he shot him! The same dumass who was shocked to know Yin was spying on even though he knew his faucet was leaking! The same idiot who helped another man who also fell in love with a Doll escape and live a life together.

Misaki: that doesn't-

Mao: the same idiot who would happily watch Yin eat as if it was the most amazing thing in the world! The same little shit who would shove me out of Yin's warm bed in his sleep while cuddling with her for warmth on missions. The same fool who could kiss any random person tongue and everything for the mission but when Yin gave him a small innocent peck on the cheek Huang and I thought he was a virgin who's never touched a woman by how red his face was, idiot was in such a daze that he walked into four light poles on his way home!!

* Everyone staring at Mao*

Goro: we did the math so we should be good

Mao: Bullshit that MF is hated by God that all his bad luck gets changed into good luck at specifically one moment in time! Bet he found a way to save Yin they're probably resting at beach or something!

Oreille: They're infact at the beach! Building a sandcastle! *Shows live video feed of Hei and Yin at the beach with a third person*

Mao: Oh look they even have a kid now... wait the fuck how do they have child!

Everyone staring at Yin's male clone, who is covered in sunscreen.

Goro: You don't think that's the being of the prophecy?

Everyone looks at Mao

Mao: you know what leave them be and what ever idiot is stupid enough to go after them I wish them the best

Misaki: But if it starts killing-

Mao: If there's someone who can get that thing to stop it's going to be those two!

Oreille: aww Such a romantic!

Mao: If Yin can tame the Black Reaper she'll be able to tame that alien.... besides it looks like Yin Hei would never be able to kill let alone let anything happen to it he would not hesitate to kill everyone himself.

[raquellemonsta]

kiss me more (bokuto x reader)

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chapter 4: meet the team

You spent longer than usual getting ready. You had to find something for both the MSBY practice and for your outing with Bokuto afterwards. Could you call it a date? You don't know and are a little too embarrassed to ask.  Though you had spent nearly an hour texting him, you still didn't know how you felt about him. It was hard to say the relationship between you two, but that wasn't something you were thinking about currently, as you wondered if you would make a good first impression to his team.

You were a little nervous to meet the volleyball team, though how could you not be? They were of monstrous height (most of them anyway), monstrous strength, and just monsters in general (why else name their generation that way?) That was all you could think about on the walk to the gymnasium.

Even from the hallway leading to the gym, you could hear a ball slam on the court, along with shouts and laughs. Deciding to wo-man up, you walked in the gym. Immediately several players noticed your presence and began murmuring to each other. A certain handsome man with bright golden eyes turned in your direction and bounded towards you. He was very energetic and it was hard for you to believe his age.

"HEY HEY HEY (L/n)! Good to see you again!" He pulled you into a strong hug. You jokingly gagged at the layer of sweat he was covered in but hugged him back anyway. Unbeknownst to you the team was giving Bokuto looks; smirks and thumbs up (and other gestures that won't be named). He gave them a look before letting you out of the embrace and smiling at you. He then led you over to his coach and one of the managers for the team, who introduced herself as the woman you had been in correspondence with.

The coach of the team didn't initially pay much attention to you, however the female manager gave you a kind smile before sparking conversation about things you had designed before. You learned her name was Misaki Hana. She was an attractive young woman who was probably a few years older than you, with brown hair and beautiful brown eyes, you felt a little self conscious. The woman was very nice though, and you easily went back and forth with her.

The players were very intrigued by you and even more so by Bokuto's reaction to you. Watching you interact with their manager, they looked between you and Bokuto, whose intent gaze was glued to your face. With this in mind, Atsumu made his way over to you to 'introduce himself' and totally not to push a certain outside hitter's buttons (he would never do such a thing!).

"Welll if it isn't (L/n)! You know, yer much prettier in person" you looked away from MSBY's manager to a tall man with dyed blond hair. You would've been a little annoyed at someone rudely interrupting your conversation had you been in any other setting, but then his compliment really hit you.

"Oh, thank you-" you barely got out before he cut in again.

"I've heard so much about ya. Bokkun is quite the loudmouth and add a pretty girl into the mix an' it's obvious-"

"Who are you?" you interrupted him this time. Of course, you knew who he was already. You recognized him from the bar and from the player roster. He was the starting setter for the Black Jackals and had gone to Inarizaki, a school that your parents were considering sending you to when you were younger. You weren't really expecting his personality to be like this, truthfully. But after looking into each player you had found he had a dedicated fanbase (of mostly women). He looked over at Bokuto, who had an unreadable expression on. His mouth was pursed into a thin line, his brows slightly furrowed, and he was looking directly at the man in front of you. The man turned back to you before grabbing your hand.

"Miya Atsumu, but you can call me whenever you want" he absurdly winked. He made sure to emphasize it and your eyes widened at his obvious flirting. Your heart jumped since you hadn't been expecting to be hit on in a volleyball gym of all places, but maybe you should've known better. Regardless, you simply laughed at him and waved him off.

"Clearly you already know me, but it's nice to meet you, Miya".

"Call me Atsumu, that's what everyone calls me". You weren't really sure about calling this guy by his first name considering you didn't know him very well, but if he insisted then you figured you'd oblige.

"Well then, it's nice to meet you Atsumu" you gave him a small smile and turned back to the manager. Unbeknownst to you, she had been giving Atsumu a death glare the entire time he had been flirting with you, urging him to leave you alone.

Coach Samson, sensing that not much practicing was being done by any of the players anyway, decided to have the manager introduce you to the team officially. The anxious pit that was your stomach made you nauseous and excited all at the same time.

"Everyone, I am happy for you to meet (L/n) (Y/n). She'll be helping us advertise your big game versus the Adlers-" which she could barely get out before there was basically an eruption amongst the men. It was clear that the game would be very personal for some of them, especially the ginger.

When their excitement had died down, several of the team members crowded around you and wildly introduced themselves. It was overwhelming, and you wished that they all composed themselves like the quiet black-haired man standing away from the group. They were all very friendly however, so you started getting to know them personally.

-BOKUTO-

Lately, Bokuto had been thinking about his life and his priorities a lot differently. The main reason for that was the very girl visiting practice today. The topic of love and girls was something familiar and yet confounding to the man.

Women had always been into him, of course. It was something he had been acutely aware of since high school. As one of the top 5 aces in the country, he had plenty of fans and a lot of them were girls. All of Fukurodani's games had large cheering sections of girls he both knew and didn't know. Despite this, he had never been big on dating or investing into his love life. However, he couldn't deny the way he had been feeling ever since that chance meeting in the bar. As much as he might seem like one sometimes, he wasn't an idiot and knew what that feeling was.

There was a genuine attraction to you to a level that he hadn't felt with another woman quite possibly ever. You were beautiful, smart, friendly, and able to put up with him and his somewhat overbearing personality. Over the last few days, he had conjured up fantasies of what his life would be like if you were a guaranteed part of it. He imagined domestic situations, vacations, a wedding, your first apartment together, the house you would buy for mini baby Bokutos. He had snapped out of it at that point, and nearly launched himself into an existential mid-life crisis.

Sure, for now he was in his early 20's, until he turns 25 in September, and then he's basically 30, which would make him middle aged, and beyond the general starting point for getting married or having a family and-

"I was a defensive specialist in high school, so I kind of had to be good at everything" she told Hinata who was looking at her incredulously. Finding out she had been a volleyball player piqued Bokuto's interest even more than he thought was possible. Hinata asked her to practice with them, to which she politely declined as she wasn't really in the mood to show off in the dress/nice outfit she was wearing.

Pretty soon, Coach yelled at the men to get back to practice or they would have extra conditioning.

Getting back to practice, he decided he would show off just for you.

-(Y/N)-

You had a great time getting to know everyone, though you had to admit you did feel sweet relief when Misaki called you back over to sit on the bench with her while the men got back to practice.

You couldn't help but watch the men with awe in between looking at pictures of Misaki's pet cat. They were truly a sight to behold, and you wondered how an actual game would go if this was what they looked like during practice.

The coach laughed at the look on your face, and it was almost like he read your mind.

"You know, since you're helping us to advertise for our big game, how do you feel about a free ticket to come and see it in person?"

Your grin gave away your opinion on the matter immediately. You were even more excited to work with the team and hoped that your skill would be up to par for what they were looking for.

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Eventually, their practice ended and the men headed to the locker room to shower or get their stuff to go. Bokuto came over to you before heading in and explained he would be showering and to wait for him to be done. You waited on the bench for him as the players emerged one by one, and you waved goodnight to each of them. You sat on your phone waiting for Bokuto to emerge. Mindlessly scrolling through Instagram, you had no idea how much time had passed.

"Ready to go?" you looked up to find the very man you had been waiting for. He was dressed decently in (honestly whatever outfit you want to see him in). You looked him up and down and he laughed. You stood up and nodded before the two of you headed off into the night.

[greatpestilenz]

Nervous Confession - Yata Misaki x Reader

  The sun was setting, casting a warm golden glow over the bustling city as you donned your favorite pair of roller skates, ready for another adventure. Roaming the streets had become your favorite pastime, exploring the nooks and crannies of the urban landscape on wheels. And somehow, every time you ventured out, you couldn't help but come across a certain someone.

  Yata Misaki, the fiery and energetic member of HOMRA, always seemed to cross your path. Whether it was a stroke of fate or mere coincidence, you couldn't say for sure. But whenever you encountered him, the encounters were brief, filled with short conversations that left both of you flustered, and Yata rushing off with a hint of embarrassment.

  Today, as you sat on a bench, sipping on your beloved boba tea, you spotted Yata from afar. He stood by himself, seemingly deep in thought, his fists clenched as he muttered something to himself. Curiosity piqued, you watched him intently, wondering what could be troubling him.

  Suddenly, Yata seemed to gather himself, taking a deep, shaky breath. His determination was visible as he squared his shoulders and made his way towards you, each step filled with both nervousness and resolve. It was then that you realized he was going to confess something to you, and your heart skipped a beat.

  As Yata approached, you smiled warmly, offering him a seat beside you on the bench. His cheeks were tinged with a faint blush, and his hands trembled slightly. The sight of his vulnerability tugged at your heart, and you couldn't help but reassure him.

  "Hey, Yata. Is something on your mind?" you asked, your voice gentle and encouraging.

  Yata fidgeted, avoiding direct eye contact. "Uh, yeah... There's something I've been wanting to tell you for a while now, but I always end up chickening out. It's... it's not easy for me to say, but I don't want to keep it inside anymore."

  You reached out, placing a comforting hand on his trembling ones. "Take your time, Yata. Whatever it is, I'm here for you, and it's okay. You can tell me."

  His crimson eyes flickered with a mix of emotions - fear, hope, and vulnerability. Yata took a deep breath, steeling himself for what he was about to say. "Mc, I... I really like you. More than just a friend. I've liked you for a long time now, and it's been driving me crazy not being able to say it. So, uh, I guess what I'm trying to say is... I love you."

  A wave of warmth spread through your chest, and a smile tugged at the corners of your lips. Yata's confession, sincere and raw, filled the air with a sense of anticipation. You leaned closer to him, intertwining your fingers with his, offering the support he needed.

  "Yata, thank you for having the courage to share your feelings with me," you said softly, your voice brimming with affection. "I've had a crush on you for a while too, and I was hoping you'd feel the same way."

  Relief washed over Yata's face, and a mixture of surprise and joy replaced his initial nervousness. His grip tightened on your hand, as if he couldn't quite believe what he was hearing. A grin broke out on his face, his vibrant energy returning in full force.

  "Seriously? You... you really feel the same? This is... this is amazing!" Yata exclaimed, unable to contain his excitement. He pulled you into a tight embrace, his elation overflowing.

  As you melted into his arms, surrounded by the scent of his warmth and the sound of his racing heartbeat, you couldn't help but feel grateful for the chance encounters that had brought you together. From fleeting conversations to a confession of love, the journey had been both exhilarating and tender, culminating in this beautiful moment of shared affection.

  And as the city's lights illuminated the night sky, you knew that your roller-skating adventures would now be joined by the unbreakable bond between you and Yata Misaki, the boy who wore his heart on his sleeve. Together, you would carve your own path, weaving love and adventure into the vibrant tapestry of your lives.

[cheiyunn]

Kimisute main story [5部] Part 4

Side: Fujin Rizing

[Sharehouse]

Aoi: …Fuuta, I’m leaving the food here so, it’s okay if it’s just a nibble, please eat

Yamato: How’s Fuuta?

Aoi: Still no response. Is he okay…

Yamato: That's worrying…

Aoi: yeah… what if… Fuuta just stays like this and…

Yamato: There’s no way this is going to continue on forever. We just don’t know when he’ll feel better, that's all

Yamato: Oh and, where are Misaki and Kohei-san?

Aoi: They’re out. I want to prepare for the live as well but, at the same time, I want to make sure Fuuta’s doing okay and check on him

Aoi: Its really like what Ko-nii said, we just need to wait and see…

Yamato: ….

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[Street]

Yamato: (The 3 of them think that they should just wait until Fuuta recovers…)

Yamato: (But, is that really for the best?)

Yamato: (I’m sure for Fuuta that it was all too much, and the shock was huge)

Yamato: (Since it was in middle school, thats around… 6 years ago)

Yamato: If it's a zodiac calendar it’d be… the year of the cat? Wait no that can't be right

???: …what’re you murmuring about?

Yamato: hm?

Yamato: Oh, hey Nijo. What are you doing here?

Haruka: That’s my line. What are you doing on the side of the street muttering weird stuff and all

Yamato: Good timing. Can I ask you about something

Haruka: what?

Yamato: We’re going to that cafe over there

Haruka: wait, no, huh, hold up..!

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[Cafe]

Haruka: Don’t pull me, let go..!

Yamato: Sit over there

Haruka: I’m telling you to listen to others for god's sake. Who said anything about me giving you advice

Yamato: It’s just between us

Haruka: The hell do you mean…!

Haruka: hah…damn, fine… you better treat me to something

Yamato: You’ll settle for that? That's a piece of sack

Haruka: Pretty sure you meant piece of 「cake」*

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Yamato: …so thats it, and my band is pretty down in the dumps in atmosphere

Yamato: What do you think I should do?

Haruka: …nah it’s not about what you should do, you should just wait until he gets back on his feet

Haruka: There’s probably nothing you can do after all so..

Yamato: No, there is

Haruka: If you knew that there was, then just do it dude

Yamato: There’s something I can do, but I don’t know what I have to do

Yamato: Thats why I thought I should ask someone else

Haruka: Ha! And that someone else is me? Dude are you dumb?

Yamato: Are you not good at giving this kind of advice, my bad

Haruka: No thats definitely not the problem at hand here

Yamato: …I, really want to do something

Yamato: Its normal to want to help out a friend who’s suffering right

Haruka: ….

Haruka: (Its normal to want to help out a friend who’s suffering huh…)

Haruka: …then, instead of moping around, how bout you charge head first instead

Yamato: I see, so I should break the door down and ask

Haruka: I never said that..!

Haruka: I mean that instead of waiting around patiently, you should do what you just did to me, and go about it your way instead is what I’m saying

Yamato: Go about it… my way…

Yamato: What is the ‘my way’ that you’re thinking of?

Haruka: What ??

Haruka: How you can’t read the room, don’t listen to others, super my-pace and also, how your guitar sucks

Yamato: Really? I thought I was getting better at the guitar though

Haruka: Its more because you roped the other bands’ members in to teach you right

Haruka: gah, the conversation keeps deviating..!

Haruka: Anyways, rather than overthinking it, why dontcha just go all in, break it down and see what happens

Yamato: I thought I wasn’t supposed to break stuff?

Haruka: Well I can’t imagine you actually breaking anything. But rather, thats the only thing you can really do right now so yeah

Yamato: …I see, I’ll take it to heart. I’m glad I was able to talk to you

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*「お安い御免だ」 x     「お安い御用だ」 〇     Not sure how to TL that one but just know that 御免 means dismissal / permission

[kawaii-night666]

Usami x Misaki

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Fujoshi and fundashi fans out there hope you guys enjoy this fanart!