#high & low the worst X

[glittersparkleslady]

YALL SEE THIS??? THE AUTHOR OF WIND BREAKER IS A FAN OF TOKYO REVENGERS AND HIGH AND LOW EEEEKKK!! 🫣🫣🫣🫶🫶🫦

[enhashoutout]

Hi besties. Although I wish to never have to make these kinds of posts, it didn't feel right to not make this post as a fan + a fan who writes about High&Low.

I was made aware a few weeks ago that a new High&Low movie would start filming this month. Not much information has been reported other than that, but I was excited to see everyone who returns to reprise their roles as characters we all know and love, and was hoping to see Housen and Suzuran with the Oya boys again even if it's just a small cameo/scene.

Unfortunately, I woke up to the news that Itakagi Mizuki -who played Binzo along with many other beloved characters- has passed away. Although the cause of death was not specifically stated in any of the articles I was able to read, it is alluded to that it was due to mental health reasons.

Death due to mental health is always something that makes me sad, but when it is someone close to my age (he was only 2 years older than me) it makes me more sad knowing that there was so much more for that person to experience because they were still so young.

I don't know what he was going through but hope he's in a better place and not hurting anymore. I send my condolences to his family, friends, loved ones, and other fans who are currently mourning.

Please take some time for yourselves and talk to anyone if needed <3

[onlyrains]

Halo!! Can I request a yuken x sachios's bestfriend? Where yuken really likes the reader and tries to make her notice but the reader is oblivious, so yuken had enough and confessed to her! Thank youu!! I love your works so much! ♡♡

a/n: hi!!! thank you for requesting! this was spontaneous and i hope you like it! and also thank you so much for loving my works, that means a lot!❤️

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[11:23am]

—t/w: kissing, harsh words

to have a complete, supportive, and rich family is a biggest blessing, you always thought. and that is not something you're blessed with.

luckily for you, god have sent sachio as your best friend as a redemption to it.

you met him in middle school as a classmate until one day you helped a little girl crying on the side of the road who turns out to be his sister, you two become a best friend.

you know from the deepest part of your heart, he's one of the people that you're going to keep forever. he's just too good to be true as a best friend—or even as a human in general. you won't forget that day when he offered you to live in his big big house because your work is nearer from his place than yours. so that you can walk everyday and save up more money to give to your parents.

little did you know, he also feel very grateful to have you as his people. you know who he is and never be judgmental about it even though you never understand a bit. he is the reserved type of person yet so many burden on his shoulder and you never hesitate to lend yours whenever he needed without adding more pressure to him.

both of you just so thankful to have each other and always keep things below the limit so the relationship is stable to say at least.

living in his house is such a grace because the amount of working maid here is enough to make you only minding your own business. and that time when his friends visiting is the only time you were out of your room because the maids won't complain when you're helping at this particular moment. at least, you have to serve the guests, right?

the more you socialize with them, the more they feel like a friend to you too. especially that one friend, who visit more frequent lately, yuken. like you know him enough to say that he is a good guy although his cocky attitude often inviting an eye roll from you. but seriously though, they usually come in a horde, but why this odajima yuken come by himself for two weeks in a row now?

“is there a problem?” you ask bluntly as you put a welcome drink on to the table.

yuken staring at you for a few seconds before taking the drink calmly. the eye contact lingers.

“yes.”

“really? but sachio haven't home since yesterday. is that something serious?”

“you sounds like his mom.” he chuckled.

“no, i'm not.”

“yes, you are.”

you frowned. his tone shouldn't be sounds so playful in such a precarious situation, right?

“you better call him, yuken.”

“i can take care myself.”

“huh? then go? why are you still here?”

“did you just throw me out? this isn't even your house tho?”

ouch.

he is always like this. annoying, cocky, even flirty, and overall a menace. you still trying to get used to it as his attractiveness keep making you forgetting it. you do admit he is damn attractive—like, annoyingly attractive.

you inhaled deeply before got up. “just call sachio. i'm sorry i can't be here with you now, need to take care a couple thing,”

he rests his back on the sofa. heart thumping like crazy contrary with his demeanor and smirk on his lips.

“the problem is here, sweetheart.”

oh, you wonder does he always did this to other people? this is not the first time you heard this from him but you aren't familiar with pet names so it is always make you feel something.

“what do you mean? am i the problem?”

“you are.”

huh?

“i heard you doing an amazing job at work,” he scoffs. “but why not this one?”

you came back to the sofa and sat closer to him this time. confusion and anger etched across your forehead. “what are you trying to say?”

“did you receive the daisies? the coffees? the bento? the—”

“wait what?”

yuken let out a soft giggle seeing your face processing everything these past few weeks.

“so those were for me?”

“who else?”

“and—FROM YOU?”

“who else?”

“oh.”

shame on you, girl. really. you thought it was for the company by using your name as the receiver. so you gave most of them to your co-worker.

“is it enough for me to call you stupid?” yuken grins while take your chin up to met his eye.

you really want to punch the shit out of him but that is just your cheap way to get away from this embarrassing situation and that's not nice at all.

you sighed and trying to back away but his fingers was faster to catch you up, no other option for you except to move closer, making his face is just inches away from yours.

“yuken—”

“shhh. i don't think you got the point, blossom.” his thumb caresses your cheek like it's the only thing they do. feels so familiar and comforting.

but shit. what is he talking about?

“huh?” you murmur while your eyes wandering his face like the answer is hidden there. the second your eyes laid on his forehead, you catch a small dried leaf hanging on his hair, causing your hand to reach for it in a blink.

“where were you—why is it so dirty?” you said absentmindedly.

yuken stared intently before laugh it off to hide the racing blood inside him. he put his head on your shoulder while still laughing and now your blood turn to race to your cheeks while feeling his warm breath fanning your neck.

your body freeze as realizing this is the closest distance you ever get with yuken—even a guy. you do lend each other shoulder with sachio sometimes. but not in this face-to-face position even after he grabbed your chin twice. this is too intimate and you can barely breath.

“w-why are you laughing?”

“are you always this oblivious? like are you trapped into a spell or something?”

“i'm not—”

“i think i know why,” he adjust his position and take your hand in his. “i only do this to you, stupid. do you think it's such a habit for me to send everyone those things at work? no, right? do you see me as someone like that?”

you shook your head.

“that's right. so what is the reason?” he waits to let you think, to stop denying the thoughts you have in mind since almost two months ago, to stop feeling afraid of affection you may receive, to stop arguing with the voice in your head.

your grip in his hand got tighter as you found honesty and sincerity in his eyes that don't usually sparkling.

you nod twice. “i just stopped denying.” you say innocently and yuken can't help but ruffled your hair.

“ah, how cute.” he chuckling.

“but is it true—i mean, why? how?”

he clears his throat shakily. “it is true. i just can't resist everything i feel for you these past few months. the more i see you whenever i'm here makes it harder everytime to go without stealing you with me. you're just… i don't know. i like everything in you.”

you watch his lips move effortlessly for every word he said. he was just being spontaneous and you can see that. it was still genuine though, you can feel it. it is the first time you see him on his nerves while shaking subtly.

“thank you.” you say.

his eyebrow rise in unison. “what do you mean by thank you?”

“for everything you feel about me and everything you gave? it's more—”

“and?” he cuts, impatient.

“you don't accept rejection, do you?” you laugh.

“you're right, i don't. it's the first time i feel this kind of feeling and emotion—i even let those bald jerks making fun of me when i come—”

you decided to shut his ramble with your own mouth. it was just a peck but then his hand placed on your nape to pull you closer. he tilt his head for a better access and his lips hugging yours just perfect. your hands squeezing his shoulder as the heat escalated in your body. a knot forming in your stomach when he refused to pull away.

“i-i can't breath.” you say when you finally manage to broke the kiss and both of your forehead still stick together.

he’s breathing heavily, eyes still glued on you. “does that mean we are…?”

“yes.” you say confidently. succeed to let your first guard down. “we're dating.” you cringed a bit.

a mischievous smile appear in his lips. “oh? i was about to ask you are we going to get married?”

“huh?”

“huh?”

“yuken, are you serious?”

“no.” he grins. you were ready to throw hands but he held it back first then closing the gap between you again. he even take off his glasses this time.

“you know why sachio not here since yesterday?”

“no.”

“because i told him not to.”

you gasp. “how dare you?”

“he even advised his sister to stay at her friend's house today.” oh, that cocky tone again. “guess i'm the boss now. thanks to you.”

“god, so they know?”

“everyone are already know about my feelings, silly. you were the only one who oblivious.”

“oh? i'm sorry. let me make it up.”

“how?”

“is this enough?” you kiss him again and pull away a few second later, deciding to let your mischief side arise since you were also wanting to do that for a long time now.

“no.” he kisses you, deeper this time.

“yuken, that's enough.” sachio's low voice echoed causing you to push away your-new-boyfriend and his back meet the end of the sofa roughly.

yuken squeaks loudly. “fuck you sachio. i just got abused in the first ten minutes of my relationship.”

[kanelune]

[YasuKiyo 4/?] || Can't even argue in peace in that fucking school! 

[the-chaotic]

「— Who fell first and who fell harder 2 」

「カオス ― This is part two of this post. I saw the first two episodes of The Worst and that was enough to start writing, lol. Just like the other one, everything is based on scenarios in my head and what I think looking at their faces and this one is also bigger than the other . 」

「pairing ― The Worst era + Bonus. 」

— Oya Koukou ,

Fujio — He fell first but you fell harder.

Tsukasa — You fell first but he fell harder.

Jamuo — He fell first and hardest.

Yasushi — You fell first but he fell harder (Good luck).

Kiyoshi — He fell first and hardest.

Nakaoka — He fell first and hardest.

Nakagoshi — You fell first but he fell harder.

— Suzuran ,

Raoh — You fell first but he fell harder.

Mercy — You fell first but he fell harder.

Binzo — He fell first and hardest.

Magoroku — He fell first but you fell harder.

Kansuke — You fell first but he fell harder.

Kamui — You fell first but he fell harder.

— Housen ,

Sachio — You fell first but he fell harder.

Eimei — He fell first and hardest.

Odajima — You fell first and hardest.

Shoji — You fell first but he fell harder.

Shidaken — He fell first and hardest.

Sabakan — You fell first but he fell harder.

Moji — You fell first but he fell harder.

— The 3 Schools Alliance ,

Amagai — You fell first but he fell harder.

Suzaki — You fell first but he fell harder.

Saboten — He fell first and hardest.

Tsudanuma — You fell first and hardest.

Sameoka — You fell first but he fell harder.

Fujin — He fell first and hardest.

Raijin — He fell first and hardest.

Reiji — He fell first and hardest.

Gandhi — He fell first and hardest.

「— Bonus Part」

「pairing ― Crows Zero 1 and 2. 」

「カオス ― Of course I would have to bring them here because of the crossover in The Worst X. Furthermore, I recently watched both films with my mum and I was sad to not find any of their content, just a oneshot of Genji and other for Rindaman. So here is my little contribution to this fandom! 」

— Suzuran ,

Genji — You fell first but he fell harder.

Chuuta — He fell first and hardest.

Makise — He fell first and hardest.

Izaki — You fell first but he fell harder.

Serizawa — He fell first but you fell harder.

Tokio — You fell first and hardest.

Tokaji — You fell first but he fell harder.

Tsutsumoto — He fell first and hardest.

Manabu (Mikami Brothers) — He fell first and hardest.

Takeshi (Mikami Brothers) — He fell first and hardest.

Rindaman — You fell first but he fell harder.

— Housen ,

Narumi — You fell first and hardest.

Tatsuya — You fell first but he fell harder.

Ryo — You fell first but he fell harder.

Matoba — He fell first and hardest.

Hayato — He fell first and hardest.

Rikiya — He fell first and hardest.

[itagakimizuki]

get a man hasegawa makoto that can do both

[wishpid]

馬鹿野郎 (Baka Yarō)

Pairing: Suzaki Ryo x Amagai! Childhood friend! Reader, Amagai Kohei x Cousin! Reader

Length: 3,049 words Genre: ʅ(ツ)ʃ

Synopsis: Y/N loves her cousin, Amagai, and their childhood friend Suzaki. They're her closest and best friends (even if Kohei would loudly argue elsewise). But that doesn't mean she also think the boys are utterly stupid (seriously where would they be without her). And while she might not say 'I told you so', she did tell them. Scratch that: she totally would.

Warnings: female reader, what's the pov? who knows – alternating 3rd person limited(?), direct quotes (yay!?!), amagai being amagai, tsukasa's name is not mentioned in the 1st section at all, i use both suzaki and ryo, amagai is referred to as kohei & other various nicknames, hinted potential love triangle*, reader & tsukasa's injured lips, possibly ooc tsukasa (ʅ(ツ)ʃ?), ending isn't top notch but wagtd ꈍ .̮ ꈍ

Note: please let me know if i misused the kun and chan suffix's. i tried my best to research how their used but you can never be too sure (unless you're actively learning/know the language) * please tell you want it x2 ”🙏 “ i've kind of fallen in love with it. like reader & tsukasa are so cute that it just can't be helped (ㅠㅠ)

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"So you're kidnappers now? Who terrible idea was that?" Y/N spoke as she entered the upper level of the gym. The girl was dressed in a red leather jacket thrown over her school uniform. She looked over to her cousin before shifting her attention to the stoic male next to him. Her face showing the disdain she felt at their idiocy. Finally, Y/N looked over to the tied up male again. She took her time to study his haggard and bloody state. Her lips jutting out in sympathy for the male. "Was it necessary to beat the crap out of him like this as well?" Y/N sarcastically asked, she wouldn't have gotten an answer if she had been serious anyways. Even if a response was given, Y/N wasn't sure that it wouldn't cause her to want to choke her cousin out. "He looks like he's been run over by a freight train," she emphasized before turning to the per mentioned boy. "No offense."

He let out a short chuckle, an amused look crossing his face. "None taken. Being hit with a metal pipe does that to you."

Y/N turned back to the red-clothed boys at his words. Suzaki avoided her gaze instead looking down at the table in front of him. Kohei scoffed, rolling his eyes in annoyance as he spoke "Our time was being wasted." The girl's jaw dropped, her cousin was acting like he wasn't talking about another human being.

"Itoko," Y/N sharply scolded in disbelief. Kohei stood, ignoring the only female, walking towards the tied male. "Kohei-Chan, I'm serious. You can't continue treating people like this! What are you going to do if you seriously hurt someone," she pointed out, raising her voice as she followed behind him.

"Mind your business. Your opinion wasn't asked for, Itoko," he spit back vemonously to the girl.

The room stopped momentarily, deathly quiet as everyone's attention focused on the two cousins. Suzaki Ryo's eyes, especially, bounced between the paltinum-haired male and the smaller girl. The quiet male shifted in his spot, unsure of to how to proceed in the situation. He was unable to pick side, would never be able to, regarding both Amagei cousins as his closest childhood friends deserving of his loyalty.

"Ko-Chan.."

"Shut up," Kohei aggersively cut him off. The rich male disregarded the tense atmosphere rather choosing to bend down in front of the other blond. "Hey, you had some good friends. But that stuff is nonsense," he jeered before grabbing the male's hair and tossing his head back. "You grow weak when you've got something to protect. You don't need friends to be strong," Kohei continued, unaware and uncaring of the effect his words had on Suzaki and Y/N. The other teen quietly scoffed, unperturbed by Kohei's actions. Y/N had found it to be impressive of the boy, she'd grown used to others being scared of her cousin. Although that was due more to his father's power and Suzaki's willingness to follow him rather Kohei himself. "What's so funny?"

"If you were captured, I bet nobody would come to rescue you."

Kohei's face grew in anger, he released his grip on the captured male's hair before beginning to kick him. Y/N quickly rushed over to the pair, fighting against her cousin to create space between the males. She repeatdly plead for the agitated male to stop as she tried. But her efforts were quelled as he pushed her down onto the floor. In shock, she watched as her cousin dilberately kneed the boy in the face. Y/N couldn't recognize her cousin anymore, despite him standing —terrifyingly — in front of her. This couldn't be the same male who fought Ryo's bullies off or treated her like a princess when they were younger. Could it? "We will finish off Oya High tomorrow, Kohei said, kicking the powerless male in the face. The paltinum-male walked off, ignoring his cousin on the ground — the rest following his lead.

"Hey Suzaki," the beatened male spoke. "Does he have some kind of dirt on you? He must. Otherwise, why would you work for him?" His breathing was heavy as he questioned the placid male. He looked over to the girl, it was different for her — understandable for her, family wasn't anyone you could easily turn away from. But Suzaki's commintment to the other male struck as odd to him. Even more so as one considered the physical strength that the raven possessed. Nonetheless, Suzaki left in the same mute manner he maintained throughout everything previous.

"I'm sorry," Y/N whispered after several beats of silence. Her eyes unable to look towards the beaten male in shame. Kohei was a young man capable of making his own decisions, it wasn't up to her to stop him but she felt responsible as the two of them were left in the gym. The unnamed boy grunted in confusion, or pain, as he took in her pitiful form. How could two realtives be so different from one another? "I'll be back." Y/N hurriedly stood up and fled the building.

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"They'll come to kill you," a voice spoke with confidence. Y/N stopped on the landing, the first-aid kit she brought back with her hitting against her thigh. She nodded and pursed her lips in contemplation. Kohei and Ryo had it coming to them, and hopefully it'd enlighten them to act better. She was unsure where Kohei's attitude came from but she was tired of dealing with it, substainially after her earlier visit. And it'd be nice for Ryo to regain an back bone.

"It's a good thing I brought a first aid kit," Y/N interjected as she made the rest of the climb up the stairs.

"Stay out of it," Kohei snapped. But Y/N only rolled her eyes in response. While she had been scared earlier, she wasn't intimidated by him or Suzaki; they were the same boys she had wrapped around her finger growing up. She shrug offed her cousin's words instead choosing to walk over to the tied up male, whose name she hadn't managed previously.

"I've returned as promised," Y/N joked as she settled down on the floor next to the him. "I'm Amagai Y/N by the way," she introduced herself, opening up the pocchao box. The girl stopped, staring at him when she was met with silence. "This is the part where you tell me your name," Y/N whispered to the male.

"Tsukasa Takajo," he replied deeply amused. The girl was vastly different compared to the male Amagai. Her joking but no bullshit personality alongside her somewhat sunny dispositon intrigued him. She hummed, testing out his last name to herself. He watched Y/N as she inspected the actuality of his bruises, trying her best to wipe the now dried blood away. "Are you okay, Amagai-Kun?" Tsukasa asked, he had taken in her red eyes and puffy cheeks. Her gaze snapped up to his, effectively causing them to lock into one another's stare, at the question. Y/N's hand pausing where it was on his lower lip.

"Of course, why do you ask? If you forgot: only one of us got beaten up today," Y/N said while tearing away from the male's eyes. She pulled her hand away, focusing her attention on rummaging through the first aid.

"You were obiviously crying," Tsukasa bluntly pointed out.

"Oh, that."

Y/N shrugged, her head titling as she thought over her next words. He wondered if she realized that her lips jutted in a pout in her comtemplation. Tsukasa couldn't help finding it to be endearing, Y/N just seemed unconiously cute to him. "Yeah, I'm fine.. I was just surprised," she said while she resumed cleaning the male up. The blond nodded in understanding, he'd seen how effected the girl had been by her cousin. Though it was hard to imagine that was the first time the male Amagai was rude to the female. "Oi, how can I work if you're moving your head," Y/N complained, her nose scrunching up in annoyance. She moved her hand to hold Tsukasa's chin before returning to the task at hand. The girl was oblivious to his taken aback reaction; and the both of them were unaware of the third person watching their interaction. An small wince escaped the blond's mouth as Y/N pressed an disinfectant wipe to his lip.

"Ow," he muttered to her amusement, an giggle escaping her own lips. Tsukasa stared down at the girl as she half-heartedly apologized. Although Y/N gently returned the wipe to the cut, being even lighter than before with it. It was a disappointment when she finished not long after. A small part of the male wished his bruises were worse, if only as an excuse to have the girl so close. "Thank you," Tsukasa said as Y/N packed the first aid kit up. She hummed in response, leaning back on the railing as she did. His eyes took her in, an defeated air hung about her despite her previous reassurance and relaxed stance.

"Tsukasa-Kun," Y/N hestationly and quietly spoke. Mentioned male only hummed in acknowledge, allowing the female to decide on what she wanted to say. "Can I ask a favor for you? And I guess from your friends as well." She paused once again before turning to face the tied up male, their eyes locking with each other again. "Could you knock some sense into those idiots over there." Inspite of the request and insult, her words were spoken in a lovingly tone. "They're stupid but they're kinda all I've got. It'd be nice if they weren't busy being jackasses," Y/N spoke with a sigh and a soft smile.

"Yeah, we can do something like that," Tsukasa breathily responded with a soft smile of his own. The duo's heads swiveled to the side as a voice yelled out.

"Itoko! Come on, let's go!" Kohei stood near the stairs, despite not paying them any attention, he was waiting for the female Amagai. Picking up her Poccaho first aid kit, Y/N stood up with a groan.

"I'm coming, Itoko. Be patient," she grumbled as she swiped at her uniform skirt. Y/N turned to Tsukasa, giving him another smile and waving as she went to join her cousin. She paused midway, returning back to the tied up male's side. "I forgot, here's my number, Tsukasa-Kun. Text me when you get a chance, okay?" Y/N said as she pulled a pen out of thin air. Tsukasa's breath hitched as she leaned in, closer than previosuly, to write her number on the hem of his white shirt. "Til later, Tsukasa-Kun," she whispered with a wink.

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Y/N cautiously stepped over and around the various bodies sprawled on the ground. She didn't recognize the uniforms of the males, but considering the vans parked she assumed they were apart of her cousin's alliance. Despite not knowing Tsukasa long, nor his friends at all, she doubted his confidence in them was ill-placed. Y/N aburptly stopped as she came upon an crowd of multi-colored boys. She scanned the situation, assessing whether she should back away or not when her eyes landed on a certain male. "Tsukasa-Kun!" she called out to him, gaining said male's — and everyone else's — attention. Y/N walked further into the school's entrance, a broad smile on her face. "Your lip's busted again," she pointed out as she readjusted her purse strap higher onto her shoulder.

"Among other things," Tsukasa responded as he stood straighter in his friend's hold. The girl hummed, lightly chuckling, before further taking him in.

"No broken bones though so I assume you're okay," Y/N paused, her eyes glimmering in mischeif. Tsukasa found her to be just as cute as he did the previous night; the girl's charms continuing to unknowingly appeal to the blond. "But if you need a nurse again, you have my number," she teased with little care to those around them and their reactions.

"EHH!?" multiple voices from Oya yelled out in surprise.

"I can't say the same thing for your cousin though," Tsukasa said, opting to ignore his school-mates' outcry.

"Wait, cousin? She's cousin with Amagi?" a male with his raven hair styled in a pompadour pointed out. But his words fell on deaf ears as the focus remained on the female & male duo. Y/N nodded, thinking over the blond's words. She wasn't upset at him on her cousin's behalf rather grateful that he'd kept his promise to her. It was nice; experiencing someone following through for you, even if it was just a by-product of their original intentions. Her smile widen at Tsukasa as she thanked him.

"I better check on them," Y/N awkwardly continued, becoming aware of the crowd of other males. "Excuse me," she said polietly with a small bow before speed walking away from them. A stunned silence fell upon the group as they continued to stare at the spot Y/N previously stood. Their eyes, a certain raven's in particular, turned to Tsukasa in question.

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"What are you two idiots doing on the floor like that?" Y/N called out as she paused at the gym's doorway. Ryo and Kohei popped up into sitting positions, their heads simutaneously snapping towards the girl.

"What are you doing here, Y/N-Chan?" Suzaki questioned back in response. He watched as she approached their spot, kneeling and setting her purse down in order to join them. She titled her head in fake thought before speaking in a simple tone.

"I was making sure of a promise." Her eyes studied the two males, taking in Kohei's mangled finger and Ryo's bloodied face. "You guys look horrible," Y/N stated with a grimance.

"We lost to Oya Koukou," He informed her while leaning his head back towards the ceiling. "We're taking in the view that belongs to us," Ryo finished. The girl followed his lead, moving her gaze to face upwards as he did.

"Ryo and I are going to destroy them next time," Kohei interjected.

"That's the spirit," Y/N complimented, dropping her head to look at her cousin. Her eyes looked further down to his hand with the broken finger. "Anyways, in the meantime, can we get you guys to a hospital? I can't look at Itoko's finger like that for a second longer," She said, pointing at it in disguist. Both boys nodded in agreement as the three of them began getting up from the ground.

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"Why did you have to come along again," Kohei complained to his cousin as they waited for a certain fighting duo.

"Cause I'm the one with Tsukasa's number," the girl cheekily pointed out for the umpth time since the three had gotten into the car to here.

"And why do you have it again?"

"None of your business," she replied sharply, her eyes widing ever so slightly to emphasize her point. Suzaki watched in amusement as the two cousins bickered with one another. It was reminscient of their childhood; the Amagais agruing with each other as he quietly looked on. Y/N dramatically rolled her eyes, huffing, at something the male had responded to her with. "Ryo-Chan, back me up here," she requested, looking over Kohei's frame to pull him into the fight.

"Ryo's, obviously, on my side," the male Amagai insists, also turning to face Suzaki. And it was true, the quiet boy wasn't a fan of the developing relationship happening between Y/N and Tsukasa. But he'd kept his distaste to himself, and Kohei, having no place other than friendship in the girl's life. The sound of shuffling footsteps breaks the trio's bubble. Their attention turning to the other end of the tunnel where two Oya Kou students make themselves known.

"Hi, Tsukasa-Kun," Y/N exclaimed, her demeanor brightening in excitement. She softly waves to the advancing blond and his friend, Fujio. Kohei and Ryo watched as the gigantic smile, wider than they've ever seen before, that took over her face.

"Hello, Amagai-Kun," he greets back in an similar tone, his own soft smile gracing his features.

"Oi, We're here on business," the other blond male thankfully interjects. "He says he wants to fight you, again," Kohei addresses Fujio, nodding his head in Suzaki's direction as he speaks. Both ravens focus their attention onto one another as Ryo takes a step forward. His scowling face vastly contrasting the aloof air surrounding Fujio. A moment passes between the five of them; and Y/N is unsure if it's the tension or the chilling wind causing her to shiver.

"Our Fujio is very popular, so you need to take a number," Tsukasa informs the trio with an amused grin. They look on as Suzaki inches closer to said male once more. Y/N's mouth drops open, a small gasp leaving, as she witnesses Fujio suddenly round kick the other raven-haired boy. Tsukasa gently placed his hand on her arm, preventing her from moving toward the raven duo. Ryo calmly pushes the Oya school leader's foot down, saying nothing as he returns to his full height.

"That's your number," Fujio remarks in a cool tone, a crooked smile on his face. The girl blinks in confusion, her eyebrows furrowed as she looks around the group of males. Is she the only one that didn't understand?

"That doesn't make any sense," Y/N blurts out, harshly bursting the leader's bubble. Tsukasa can't help the amused smile that breaks across his face at her statement. Leave it to the female Amagai to point out their nonsense.

"Oi~ Amagi, you've ruined the effect," Fujio whines to the girl. "It was supposed to be a cool moment!"

"Eh? But it totally wasn't," Y/N bluntly countered with a matter-of-fact expression. She turned to Tsukasa, grabbing onto his arm and pulling him ever the slightest bit closer to her. The other boys watched as they silently communicated with one another. Suzaki furrowed his eyebrows, it was becoming harder to breathe with his heart squeezing as he watched on. When had the blond gotten to know the girl so well that he could understand what she was saying with her face.

[auromelt]

[simpforchuchu]

I’ll make them pay

Prompts: DAY 15 - “who did this to you?” @febuwhump

Characters: Murayama x reader

Fandom: High and Low

A/n for prompts: Hello guys! This is my first time trying a prompt challenge. I hope you like the short fics I wrote. I will finish them by writing some of the requests I have. I love you 💜

Sorry for the grammer or spelling mistakes.English is not my main language so...

Thank you and love you 🥰

Warnings: mention of wounds, scars, mostly angst

The young man ran through the hospital door. He quickly climbed the stairs and started looking for the room he was told about.

Was an ordinary day. Oya was chaotic as always. Murayama was lazy as usual. But his phone wasn't silent like it usually is.

A call came and he didn't even know how he got out of school.

The calling number belonged to his girlfriend, but it wasn't her. He felt like something bad had happened when he couldn't hear her voice.

When he found the room, two doctors were leaving the room. They looked calm. She should be alive

He ran in front of the doctors and looked at the doctors who were looking at him in surprise.

“Is she okay?”

The doctors didn't know who he was talking about. And Murayama was running out of patience. He held the hands of one of the doctors tightly and spoke with fear.

“Y/n! Is she okay?

When the doctor realized who he was asking, he nodded and pointed to the back door.

“She's fine, you can see her.”

Murayama forgot to thank him, but the doctors didn't care. They could see how worried he was.

He opened the door and looked at the woman lying on the bed. She had a large bandage on her face. She had a serum in her arm. When she saw him, she quickly turned her head.

Murayama didn't know what happened to his girlfriend, but he knew why. He knew they were attacking her because of him. And he would find whoever did this.

But right now he should have stayed with y/n.

He quietly knelt down next to the bed and held the young woman's hand. When he felt her start, he held her hand tighter and apologized.

"It was my fault. I am sorry. I'm so sorry, baby.”

Y/n wasn't looking at him. She did not turn her face towards him. Murayama thought she hated him. She was right. She should have.

“Who did this to you y/n? I will find whoever did it. I'll make them pay for this. I promise you."

Y/n didn't say anything. She was silent.

“You must be hating me.” Murayama's voice was offended. "You are right. But please don't cry because of me.”

When the young man wanted to wipe the tears from his lover's eyes, y/n turned to him. Her eyes were full of tears.

“I have a big cut on my face.” Murayama didn't know what to say. “The doctor said there would be scars. Please don't make it any harder for me. I know you won't accept me like this."

Murayama looked at the young girl in shock. He stood up angrily

“Have you lost your mind? Do you think I love you because of your beautiful face? Do you really think a scar matters to me?”

When Y/n closed her filled eyes, Murayama leaned down again and caressed her cheek.

“Even if your whole body is full of scars. I love you y/n. I love you with everything you have. I don't care about anything, I just love you.”

When the young girl started crying again, Murayama gently hugged her. It would be a difficult process, he knew, but they would get through it together.

And he would find whoever did this, no matter what.

HnL taglist : @straysugzhpe @tiddly-winx  @ninamarie1994 @emperorsnero @koala-yuna @little-miss-naill

[ddorokking]

[conscbgb]

"So sick of kpop idols picking classic romance scripts for their kdrama debut...like no bitch!! I want to see ur ass fighting!!"

There you go🙌👇🙌Yuta at your service

Yes...we know that it was an undercover BL...kinda...😎😉

[enhashoutout]

For So Long (Hanaoka Fujio x Reader)

Hanaoka Fujio x childhood best friend!reader (someone needs to take this character + this trope away from me fr)

Genre: Smut, Fluff

MDNI! Read at your own risk! I'm not one to police what you read or how you use your internet but please read at your own discretion!

Warnings: Smut, use of pet names like Princess, Love, Pretty Girl, etc. P in V, no protection is used during either sex scene (don't do this, protection is important), mention of Plan B, may contain inaccuracies (let me know if I missed anything to update this section)

Use of Y/n

I always write my main characters with female pronouns and physical features regardless of it being a self insert or an OC because that is what is easiest for me. If you do not identify with anything I've written please feel free to change that up while you read to fit you!

This story is 5.6k words long

This is my first full attempt at writing smut, please be nice to me :)

Fujio has a crush on Y/n. He’s had a crush on her since they were 8, maybe longer, but he remembers really knowing he liked her more than a friend at age 8. He hasn’t told her because he’s scared that it’ll ruin the friendship or that she doesn’t feel the same.

What Fujio doesn’t know, is that Y/n feels the same way. Y/n didn’t know it until age 12 that she felt more for him than a friend does, but she would never admit it. She’s been telling herself, “It’s best to keep the friendship as is than lose it”, but it’s getting harder to stick to that as the days continue to go by. 

Was his smile always that cute?

Did his eyes always shine that way when he talks about something he is passionate about?

And his arms- NO!

Y/n had to stop this, she couldn’t keep crushing on the boy who she’s been friends with since they were literal babies. So what does she do? Try and find a new crush. 

Y/n had started talking to a boy she went to school with. He was really nice and really cute. He wanted to go on a date with Y/n, which sounds great in hindsight, but it made Y/n panic. She had never been on a date, or kissed someone, or held someone’s hand, or done anything romantic before. So how does Y/n get over this panic? Enlist the help of her best friend Fujio.

School had gotten out and Fujio and Y/n agreed to hang out at his house like usual. Out of the Hopeless Estate childhood friend group, the two still lived close to each other, so they hung out together often. 

Fujio waited outside of Y/n’s school for her so they could walk back to his place together. Y/n said bye to her friends, running to give Fujio a hug. Fujio didn’t miss the “Is that Y/n’s boyfriend?” whispers from the surrounding students, either Y/n didn’t hear or she didn’t care to correct them; he hoped it was the latter. 

“Hey stranger. Ready to go?” she asked him.

“Yes. I’m exhausted, let’s go home,” he said. Fujio let go of the hug and wrapped one arm around Y/n as they both walked back to his house.

Fujio opened the door and Y/n followed him inside, making her way to his bed and lying down as she usually did. Fujio flopped onto the other side of her, pulling out his phone while he listened to Y/n rant about her day. It suddenly got quiet. “Y/n? Are you okay?”

“Is your mom coming home tonight?”

“No, she’s out with that one guy she’s seeing so I’m home alone. Why?”

“Can I… ask you for help with something?”

“Yeah, what do you need?”

“So, there’s this boy I’m talking to from school.”

This caught Fujio’s attention. He threw his phone to the side, sitting up and looking at Y/n. “Who is it?”

“A boy.”

“Yeah. What’s his name?”

“I’m not telling you that! You’ll find him and scare him away. Can you listen now?”

“I’m listening!”

“This boy I’m talking to wants to go out on a date in two days, but I’m nervous because what if he wants to like kiss me and then I don’t know what I’m doing?! I’ve never kissed anyone before.”

“I don’t see why that matters…”

“He’s been in other relationships before! I don’t want to not know what I’m doing you know what I mean? What if it makes him not like me because I don’t know what I’m doing and it’s not good enough?! So…can you help me practice?”

Fujio’s eyes widened, they must’ve bulged out of his head. “Why would I do that Y/n?!” 

“If you won’t help me then I’ll go ask Seiji instead,” she said with a pout as she got up off his bed.

Fujio pulled her back down to her previous spot. “How would Seiji help you?! He hasn’t kissed anybody before! All he ever does is study.”

“At least he’ll agree to help me!”

“Okay fine! I’ll help you! What do you need help with?”

“I don’t know! I’ve never done this before! Have you?”

“Yes, I have,” he confidently answered her.

“Okay, well then, can I just kiss you and then you tell me if it’s good or bad?”

“Yes I will do that for you Y/n.” 

Y/n turned her body to face Fujio, heart beating so loud she felt as if it was plugged into a boombox for the whole neighborhood to hear. Fujio’s heart was racing so fast he hoped Y/n didn’t hear it. Y/n reached over and quickly kissed Fujio, pulling back to look at him. “Good? Bad?”

“That’s too short Y/n. Like this,” he said as he reached out to hold her face, tilting his head to kiss her. His hands going from caressing her jaw, to pulling her into his lap. Y/n didn’t fight Fujio for dominance under the pre-tense that he was guiding her (totally not because she liked what was happening). The two didn’t break away until they both needed air, the sound of heavy breathing occupying the room. 

“Better?” she asked in a volume no higher than a whispered.

“Better,” he said.

“Can I try again?” she asked. He nodded, not objecting to the chance to kiss her again. 

Y/n followed the movements Fujio did, holding his jaw as she tilted her head to give him a deeper kiss. Fujio tightened his arms around her waist, pulling her closer, if possible. Y/n’s hands left his jaw, circling around his neck. Fujio bit on her bottom lip, sucking on it afterwards to soothe the sting. Fujio broke the kiss, Y/n letting out a small whimper from the lost contact and chasing his lips. Fujio placed a small kiss on her lips before trailing down to her neck, leaving open-mouthed kisses down her neck. He got to a sensitive spot near her collarbone, making Y/n let out a moan. Fujio continued to suck on that spot, wanting to get a reaction out of Y/n. 

Y/n felt the heat begin to pool in between her legs, half of her conscience saying this is wrong while the other half was screaming, wanting Fujio to do whatever he wanted to her. The sensation was making her dizzy, but her need for friction began overpowering any rational thought in her brain. Y/n grinded down on Fujio’s lap, feeling his hard-on that she hadn’t realized was there before. Fujio let up, resting his forehead against Y/n’s. “We don’t have to keep going Y/n. Only if you want to. I won’t force you to do anything.”

“I want to keep going.”

“Are you sure?”

Y/n nodded her head, her voice failing her at the moment.

“Tell me to stop and I will okay?”

Y/n nodded her head once more. Fujio kissed her again, taking his left hand to squeeze her breast while his right hand stayed on her hip, guiding her grinding motion. Fujio slightly lifted his hips, needing to feel Y/n on him. Y/n moaned into Fujio’s mouth, hands grabbing onto his shoulders. Fujio went back to sucking on her collarbone, this time on the opposite side. Y/n put her head on Fujio’s shoulder, using one hand to cover her mouth, muffling her moans. 

“Don’t hide your pretty moans from me Princess,” he said as he moved her hand away from her mouth and helping her out of her uniform blazer. The two continued to makeout while Fujio unbuttoned Y/n’s shirt, slipping it off and throwing it somewhere on his floor. Fujio broke off the kiss, getting himself out of his black uniform blazer and pulling his button shirt over his head, not bothering to unbutton it properly and pulled Y/n back in for another kiss.

Fujio unclasped Y/n’s bra, throwing it with the rest of their tops on the floor. He reached under her skirt, pulling down her panties and discarding it with the other clothing pieces. Y/n tried to unzip her skirt, but Fujio stopped her. “Keep it on. It’s cute on you. Especially after you hemmed it to make it shorter than the standard length.”

“I did it for you, but I didn’t think you would notice.” 

“I notice everything about you Y/n,” he said as he helped Y/n onto her back, his arms holding himself up over her as he kissed down her sternum and her boobs. He took her right nipple into his mouth, circling his tongue and sucking down on it while he massaged the other. Y/n let out a moan, pressing her legs together. Fujio reached his right hand under skirt, parting her legs and letting his fingers dancing over her slicked folds.

“Fuck Y/n,” he said as he felt her tremble under his touch.

“Please Fujio.”

“Please what Princess?”

“Please touch me. Do anything. I need you.”

He didn’t have to be told twice. Fujio pushed her knees up, lowering himself to align with her core. He started out slow, small kisses and licks to her slit. Y/n whimpered at the switch between contact and no contact with Fujio’s mouth. 

“You taste so sweet Y/n,” he moaned into her as he continued to taste her, sending vibrations through her body. Fujio looked at Y/n with a darker mischievious glint in his eyes, going all in. He alternated between dragged his tongue through her folds and sucking on her clit. He slowed down to insert one finger, making her gasp. He let her get used to it before he inserted another, pumping into her and scissoring to get her ready if she wanted to go any further. “Faster Fujio, faster,” she said breathlessly. Fujio pumped his fingers at a slightly faster pace, continuing to suck on her clit. Y/n’s fingers grabbed onto the hem of her skirt, then entangled themselves in his hair.

“Fuck, Fujio, It’s - I’m gonna-” 

“It’s okay, let go,” said Fujio. He picked up his pace again, pumping his fingers, sticking his tongue in her and then sucking on her clit. Who was he to deny his favorite person her orgasm? Y/n moaned, the knot in her stomach popping and releasing. Fujio helped her through her high, continuing to pump his fingers and not letting any of her cum escape his tongue. 

Y/n’s breathing slowed down, the fog in her mind slightly clearing up. Fujio came back up to give her a kiss. Y/n could still taste herself on his tongue even though he had swallowed all of her release.

“Need you inside Fujio. Please?” asked Y/n as her hands went down to undo Fujio’s pants.

“I wouldn’t tell you ‘no’ Y/n, you know that,” he said as he left another kiss on her lips. Fujio discarded his pants and underwear on the floor with the rest of their clothes, this time also unzipping and taking off her skirt. His dick was hard and leaking pre-cum. Fujio reached over to his nightstand to pull out a condom when Y/n stopped him. “Can we… do it without one? Only if that’s okay.” Fujio didn’t think his boner could get any harder than it already was, but he felt blood rush through his dick and constrict more than it already did with her words.

“Of course we can pretty-girl.” Fujio pumped himself in his hand a few times, coating his dick with his pre-cum before lining it up with Y/n’s core. “Tell me if it hurts okay?” Y/n nodded at him. He started with inserting his tip, pushing in slightly and then pulling back out. Fujio did it again, making sure Y/n was okay before completely inserting himself inside her. He fit inside her perfectly. “Fuck Y/n, it’s like you were made for me.” Y/n agreed while letting out a gasp at the stretch and the sting. Fujio held Y/n’s arms above her head, interlocking their fingers and kissing her to take her mind off of the pain. “Tell me when the pain stops and I’ll move,” he said as he continued to kiss her.

A few moments after the pain had subsided, Y/n broke the kiss. “You can move now.”

Fujio began moving his hips, pulling out halfway and then going back in. He went in a steady pace at first, moaning at how Y/n’s walls felt wrapped around his cock. He moaned into her mouth as he kissed her. Y/n’s hands squeezed his, she let out whimpers at the feeling of him sliding in and out of her. “You can go faster Fujio.”

“I don’t want to be rough with you Y/n. Don’t want you to get hurt.”

“I can take it. I won’t break. Faster please?” she said as she looked up at him with pleading eyes. Growing up Fujio had never been able to say no to Y/n, especially not when she looks at him like that, he wouldn’t start now. So Fujio moved his hips faster, leaving hickies on her neck and chest as he pounded into her. Y/n let loud moans leave her lips, turning on Fujio more because he was the one making her feel this way. Praises, strings of “like that” and “feel so good” leaving her mouth as he continued pounding into her fueling his ego and his arousal.   

Fujio picked up speed, hitting a place that made Y/n scream with pleasure. “Fuck! Right there Fujio!” He continued pulling out almost all the way and then ramming back into her as he lowered his mouth to suck more hickies onto her chest. With her hands now free from Fujio’s grasp, Y/n held onto him, leaving red scratch marks on his back. “Fujio I’m close.”

“Me too love, where do you want me?”

“Inside. Inside please Fujio.”

“Fuck, okay Y/n.”

Both came at the same time, the room being drowned in sounds of pleasure. Fujio continued pumping his load inside Y/n and helping her through her high. Y/n was on cloud 9, full of Fujio. She pulled him down for another kiss, her sounds of pleasure getting lost in between kissing Fujio. 

Fujio pulled out of her, watching as both of their releases dripped out of Y/n. “Y/n I might get hard again,” he said as he kissed her again. Y/n took his fingers and guided him, shoving it back into her hole. “Don’t tease me Y/n,” he said as he left another kiss on her lips. She simply laughed at his words. “Let me take care of you, stay here.” Fujio walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and came back out with a damp washcloth to wipe up Y/n and a towel to wipe up any other mess around them. “Let’s go Y/n.”

“I don’t want to ~” she whined.

“No, come on, you need to clean up so you feel better afterwards,” he said. Y/n shook her head “no” at him playfully. Fujio laughed at her and picked her up bridal style. “Come on,” he said as he took them to the bathroom. He opened the glass door of the shower and set her inside before following her in. 

Fujio back hugged Y/n as the hot water rained down on them. Fujio began kissing her shoulder, hands moving from around her waist to massage her breasts. Y/n laughed as she put her hands over his. “Did we not just get done having sex outside?”

“I could have sex with you and never get tired of it. I’ve wanted to do that for so long you don’t even know.”

“Have sex with me?”

“Have sex with you, make you feel good, and ask you to be my girlfriend so that I could always make you feel good. In every way possible because I love you,” he said as he looked at her.

Y/n untangled his hands from her and turned around to face him, hugging him around the waist and looking up at him. “And how long have you thought this?”

“I’ve been in love with you since we were 8 Y/n, I’ve had fantasies about pleasuring you since we hit puberty. You do the math pretty-girl,” he said as he kissed her.

Y/n reciprocated the kiss with just as much passion, breaking away to rest her forehead on his. “So... all the running away from my feelings I’ve been doing, have been for nothing?” she asked as she looked at him. 

“It would seem so. I’ve been in love with you since forever Y/n. I just didn’t say anything because you were always running. I thought you didn’t feel the same.”

“I feel stupid now.”

“Just a little dumb, but you’ll be mine right?” he asked her.

“Yes I will,” she said as she leaned up to kiss him. The kiss led to a makeout session. Fujio holding her waist with one hand while the other went down to squeeze her butt, making Y/n giggle into the kiss.

Y/n reached her hand down to stroke his dick, feeling it become hard in her hands. Y/n broke off from the kiss, getting down on her knees and pushing Fujio to lean on the back of the shower. “You don’t have to do that Y/n.”

“I know, but I want to,” she said as she looked up at him through her lashes, driving him slightly insane. Y/n kissed his tip first, then running her tongue along his slit, and sucking on the head like a lollipop. Fujio’s hands found their way to her hair, lightly gripping as to not hurt her, and letting out a moan at the feeling of her sucking his tip. Y/n continued to suck his tip and circle her tongue around his head. She put one hand on his thigh to steady herself while the other massaged his balls. Fujio let out a restrained grunt as she continued, not wanting to finish too soon because he didn’t want this to end. Y/n took more of his dick into her mouth, slowly making her way down to his base. Once she reached the base of his dick, nose brushing against his pelvic bone, she pulled away; resulting in Fujio letting out a groan at the loss of contact. Y/n took him back in her mouth and began bobbing her head back and forth, moaning as she gave him a blow job. Fujio involuntarily began to thrust into her mouth, the feeling of her mouth wrapping around him feeling too good not to move. After a few more thrusts, he pulled her off him and back up. He turned her around, pinning her up against the shower wall and lined his cock up with her slit and pushed in. His hands going back to massaging her boobs, his head dropping to her shoudler as he pushed into her from behind. “Didn’t want to cum in your mouth Y/n. Want to cum inside your pussy,” he said as he continued pounding into her.

The sound of wet skin slapping against each other, the sound of Fujio’s dick inside of Y/n, and both their moans filled the bathroom as did the steam from the shower. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, harder Jio, harder,” moaned Y/n. Fujio put his hand under Y/n’s chin, turning her to the side, kissing her as he continued to piston into her. One of his hands left her breast to rub her clit. The feeling of everything made Y/n scream in pleasure, her moans coming out in a choppy pattern as the pleasure Fujio was making her feel was making her breathless and head empty. Her orgasm this time felt different, it felt like more. Fujio pounding into her, rubbing her clit, massaging her breast, and also kissing her was so much going on at once, Y/n didn’t just cum, she squirted. Fujio stayed inside her, overstimulating her. “Too much Jio, it’s too-”

“Just a little more Princess,” he said as he kept going. He continued pumping until Y/n was done and he emptied his load of cum inside her. Y/n was out of breath, her breathing a bit irregular. 

“Are you okay Princess?” asked Jio as he left a chaste kiss on her shoulder.

“I’m fine. Just tired again.”

“Let me actually help you this time,” he said.

Y/n hugged Fujio and laid her head on his chest while he showered them. Washing her hair with her shampoo and conditioner she kept at his house, washing her body, and taking care of down there because she was still sensitive after three orgasms. 

When they were done, Fujio stepped out of the shower, getting two towels to wrap around Y/n’s body and around his waist. He bridal carried her back out to his room, setting her on his bed. Fujio grabbed another towel and Y/n’s comb to help towel dry and brush her hair. “You always make me feel like a princess Fujio.”

“Because you’re my princess Y/n.”

“Let me help you too,” she said as she took the towel and towel dried Fujio’s hair and brushed it. Fujio got into his sleep clothes and helped Y/n into one of his t-shirts to sleep.

Y/n had gotten quiet. Not the kind of quiet where it was comfortable, but the kind of quiet like she was scared to talk. “What’s wrong Y/n?” asked a concerned Fujio.

“Was I- Did I- Am I better than… the other girl? Or girls?”

“What other girls Y/n?”

“Earlier when I first asked you if you knew what you were doing and if you had kissed anyone before, you said you did because you’ve kissed someone before… Did I do better than her? Did I compare at all?”

Fujio let out a small laugh as he caressed her jaw, “I was lying Y/n.”

“Huh?!”

“I was lying. I’ve never kissed anyone else before or did anything intimate with anyone either. I just said that to see how you would react and so you would think that I could help you practice how to kiss that other boy. Now you don’t need to know how to kiss him though, do you?”

“No, I guess not.”

“Go to sleep Y/n, I have to take you home early tomorrow before school so you can go get ready.”

“Okay,” she said as she snuggled into him and fell asleep.

Fujio combed his fingers through her hair, admiring her as she slept. She was finally his.

The next morning Y/n woke up, Fujio was already awake and ready to go. “Why didn’t you wake me up Fujio?”

“It’s still early love. I just woke up earlier to go grab something for you from the store and to get your other uniform from your house and your makeup so you could sleep more.”

“Wow, Fujio waking up early? That’s unheard of. I must be really special or something.”

“You are,” he said as he kissed her temple. 

“Did you run into my parents while you were at my place?”

“Your dad was gone already but your mom was still home. Don’t worry, I lied and said you came over and fell asleep after a late movie night.”

“You are a life saver, truly.” Fujo held up a pill and a glass of water to her, motioning for her to take it. “What’s this Jio?”

“Plan B. I ran out to get you some this morning. I did cum in you twice yesterday. I wouldn’t mind a little one of us running around but I know you don’t want that right now, and frankly I don’t want your parents or my mom murdering me so this is for precaution,” he said as he held up the pill to her.

“Have I told you you’re the best?”

“Only in a friends context.”

“Well, today is day one of you being my boyfriend and you’re already doing a wonderful job. Thank you,” she said as she took the pill and chased it with water. “Can you get out so I can get changed?”

“Y/n… I literally ripped your clothes off of you and saw you naked all night yesterday.”

“It’s not the same!”

“Yes it is!”

“Okay you don’t have to leave the room but at least turn around!” Fujio rolled his eyes playfully and turned to face the wall. Y/n stripped off his t-shirt and put on new undergarments. Y/n put on her shirt, but before she could button the white uniform shirt, she looked at herself in Fujio’s mirror and saw the state of her neck and chest. “Oh no…”

“What is it love?”

“Fujio…WHY WOULD YOU LEAVE THIS MANY HICKIES IN SUCH NOTICABLE PLACES?!”

“You weren’t complaining yesterday.”

“Yeah, and yesterday I didn’t see what I looked like and what state you left me in you vampire.”

Fujio turned around and attacked her in a hug with his cute little grin. “You still love me though right Y/n?” 

“Yes I do, but now I have to cover everything up with makeup!” she exclaimed as she pulled out her concealer and ran to the bathroom to cover everything up.

Fujio grabbed the rest of Y/n’s uniform and followed her into his bathroom. “You should see what state you left me in,” he says as he puts the remaining pieces of her uniform next to her on the counter.

“What did I do?” Fujio turned around and took off his uniform blazer and his white and black button up shirt, lifting up his muscle shirt inside to show her his back. Y/n’s eyes widened, she brought her hand up to cover her mouth as she laughed. “Oh…Fujio I’m so sorry! Does it hurt?”

“No. I kind of like how they look, and how they made me feel when you were clawing at my back.”

Y/n hit his arm, the two laughing as she continued to get ready while he stood in the doorway to talk to her and accompany her. 

When Y/n was done getting ready and done getting dressed, the two left for school. Fujio was gonna walk her to school before heading to Oya. The two walked hand in hand as they talked about everything and yet nothing all at once. Nothing changed between them really, just that now they had a “boyfriend and girlfriend” label and were romantically affectionate rather than platonic. 

“I guess I’m gonna have to turn that boy down today huh?”

“Yes. Tell him you have a strong boyfriend who will beat him up if he tries to talk to you or ask you out on that date.”

“I’ll remember to do that. You’re really famous at my school you know? People talk about you all the time so he’ll know who you are.”

“Good to know.”

“Also, I’m hanging out with Madoka after school so you don’t have to pick me up.”

“Then I’ll pick you up from wherever you are to bring you home. I’m sure Shinya will be picking her up, so I’ll come get you so we can go home.”

“My house or yours?”

“Well, that’ll depend on what you want to do. I’ll be alone again tonight if you’re wondering at all.”

Y/n rolled her eyes at her boyfriends antics. “We can go back to your place tonight. Come up with a good story to tell my mom though.”

“I will.”

The duo arrived in front of Y/n’s school. Y/n gave Fujio a goodbye kiss before waving to him and entering the gates. Before she entered the school building, she turned back around to wave at him one more time, blowing him a kiss. Fujio smiled at her, catching the kiss before leaving for Oya.

Bonus scenes!

Like any typical day at Oya, the Oya guys got into fights with other guys who came from different schools. The Fujio faction had just finished a fight. Everyone was spread out in their own respective spots on the Oya rooftop. The heat was getting to him, so Fujio took off his blazer and button up shirt, leaving him only in his muscle tank. The other Fujio faction guys were all talking until it gradually became quiet. Fujio was drinking his water, minding his own business when he heard the silence and felt everyone else’s eyes on him. He turned around and looked at the other guys confused. “What? Why are you guys looking at me like that?”

“Fujio-san… what the hell happened to your back?! Did those guys do that during the fight?!” asked Jamuo.

“What?” asked Fujio as he was still confused. “What’s on my back? I swear I blocked anything from hitting my back.”

Tsukasa turned Fujio to get a better look from where he sat on their couch. “They look like scratches. Did you get a tiger for a pet or something?”

The realization hit Fujio, causing him to laugh. Fujio sat down on the couch and looked at everyone. “I didn’t get a pet tiger. I got those from my girl.”

“YOUR GIRL?!” they all shouted at him.

“SINCE WHEN DID YOU HAVE A GIRL?” shouted Kiyoshi as he sat next to Yasushi across the rooftop. 

“WHAT DO YOU MEAN ‘SINCE WHEN’?! SHE’S BEEN MINE SINCE FOREVER!” Fujio shouted back.

“Ohhh we know who you’re talking about,” said Shibaman.

“Y/n right?” asked Tsuji

“Mhmm,” said Fujio with a proud smile on his face.

Tsukasa looked at Fujio in disbelief, “No…. you’re joking!” Fujio shook his head in a “no” motion at him. “Really?! You’re not joking?! You and Y/n are finally dating?!”

“Yep. She’s officially mine now and I’m hers.”

“So then the scratches on your back are from…HUH?!” shouted both Nakagoshi and Nakaoka.

“Yep,” said Fujio with a prideful look. 

“YOU HAVE TO TELL US WHAT HAPPENED!” shouted Nakaoka.

“No, sorry. That’s for me and her. All I’m gonna say is that it was really good.”

Everyone on the rooftop (other than Tsukasa and Todoroki) were shouting over each other to get Fujio to crack and tell them some of the details. Fujio laughed at all of them while he put his shirt and jacket back on and looked at the watch on his wrist. “Oh my, look at the time. I have to go pick up my girlfriend and take her home. Bye guys! See you guys tomorrow,” he said as he left the rooftop, the others still shouting after him. 

Y/n had to stay after school to help a teacher with something and ended up running late to meet up with Madoka. Y/n ran and ran and then eventually got to her meet up spot with Madoka. “Madoka I’m so sorry! I had to help one of my teachers and ran late!” said Y/n as she had her hands resting on her knees, tired from the running.

“I thought you ghosted me and weren’t coming anymore,” said Madoka.

“I would never! I just got caught up I swear!” exclaimed Y/n. As she stood up to look at Madoka, she wiped the sweat around her face and her neck, forgetting that she had makeup there and smudging it, exposing what she was hiding underneath. Madoka looked at Y/n’s shirt collar and then back at her.

“Y/n?”

“Hmm?”

“Why is there makeup all over your shirt collar?”

“I- um-”

“IS THAT A BRUISE?! WHO HIT YOU?! TELL ME RIGHT NOW SO I CAN GO BEAT THEM UP!”

“Oh no no no no! No! No one hit me Madoka! It’s-”

“YOU BETTER HAVE A GOOD EXPLANATION FOR ME Y/N! WHAT ARE YOU NOT TELLING ME?!”

“I’ll tell you on the way to the cafe,” said Y/n as she looped her arm with Madoka’s.

The two began walking to the new cafe they wanted to try and all you could hear was “HAH?! YOU AND FUJIO?! FUJIO DID WHAT?!”

After their hangout, the two girls stood outside of the cafe waiting for their boyfriends. “Doka! Let’s go home!” said Shinya as he arrived to walk Madoka home.

“IT'S MADOKA! And hold on, I have to talk to Fujio first,” said Madoka.

“Oh. Is Fujio picking you up Y/n?” asked Shinya.

“Mm-hmm. He’s walking me home.”

“Princess Y/n! Let’s go home!” said Fujio as he approached the trio.

Madoka was on a mission, marching towards Fujio before he made it to where the other three were standing. Madoka grabbed Fujio by the ear, pulling him down to her eye level.

“OW! DOKA WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!”

“LISTEN HERE YOU LITTLE SHIT! IF YOU BREAK Y/N’S HEART I’M GONNA BREAK YOUR BONES YOU HEAR ME?! AND IT’S MADOKA NOT DOKA! LET’S GO SHINYA!” she shouted as she let go of Fujio.

“What is all that about?” Shinya asked Y/n.

“Um… Fujio and I started dating and Madoka says she’s gonna kill him if he hurts me?”

“YOU GUYS ARE DATING?!” exclaimed Shinya.

“Yes?”

“Finally! I was so sick and tired of him talking about how much he liked you but thought you didn’t like him back. You guys are gonna be fine,” said Shinya as he gave Y/n a hug before walking away with Madoka.  

Fujio rubbed his ear to make the pain go away. “If I ever break your heart, Doka is gonna break me. Got it,” he said.

“But you wouldn’t do that right?”

“Of course not! Now let’s go home. My bed misses us,” he said as he put his arm around her waist to go home. “How did the date rejection go?”

“He asked why I was calling the date off and I said I have a boyfriend now. He asked who, I said your name, and he backed off pretty quickly, so I think it went pretty smoothly."

"That's good. Tell me if anyone bothers you. I'll beat them up!"

"I will, but I'm sure no one will bother me now that the whole school knows I'm dating Hanaoka Fujio."

You made it to the end! Did you like it?! I tried my best with this one, hopefully it's good enough! I did edit and proof-read it but there could still be mistakes because I'm prone to having spelling and grammar mistakes.

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Since this is my first real attempt at writing smut, there may be some inaccuracies and may not be that great but hopefully it eventually improves! Likes, reblogs, comments, and critiques are greatly appreciated if you want to leave any of those.

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Hnl boys as bf types

Hanaoka fujio

-the type to taste the home made face masks you make for you skincare nights

-the type to kiss your hand to your neck then face then lips

-the type to get flustered when you kiss his knuckles

Tsukasa takajo

-the type to stare at you with so much adoration it makes everyone around him sick

-the type to interlock your fingers together in his pocket in a crowded place so you won't get separated

-the type to get flustered everytime you would flutter his face with kisses

Todoroki yosuke

-the type to ruffle your hair to brin gyou back to reality everytime you would get too focused in studying

-the type to subtlety intertwine your pinkie underneath the table

-the type to flustered when you take off his glasses for him before making out with him

Tsuji

-the type to always give you forehead kisses

-the type to always bring an extra jacket on him if ever forget your jacket

-the type to get flustered when grab his neck when kissing him

Shibaman

-the type to squish your cheeks while kissing your squashed face repeatedly

-the type to always have an arm around the back of the chair your sitting in

-the type to get flustered when you grab his chin to look at you

Sachio Ueda

-the type to back hug you and burry his head on your shoulders when your cooking

-the type to flaunt to you to anyone that flirts with him whether he is drunk or sober

-the type to get flustered when you put your hands inside his shirt and trace his abs

Yuken odajima

-the type always ALWAYS hype you up everytime you would try something new from your wardrobe

-the type to complain to the other guys at housen that he's missing you the whole freaking day(shidaken almost knocked him out because he won't stfu) even when he is gonna see you after

-the type to get flustered when you wear his sweaters

Shoji sawamura

-the type to wear very VERY obvious couple jewelleries with you and lowkey but obviously(?) Flaunt around the other housen boys

-the type to make plans for future dates with you while ON a date with you

-the type to get flustered when you help him take his jackets off

Shida Kenzo

-the type to be his no.1 priority would be to introduce you to his mom

-the type to prefer calls with you than texts

-the type to get flustered when you help him fix hair then give him forehead kisses

Shoji sameoka

-the type to draw circles pn your palm when your holding hands and your feeling anxious or uneasy

-the type to have small snacks that you like in his pocket for you

-the type get flustered when you softly stroke his cheeks and kiss his eyes

Reiji himuro

-the type to have a softer personality with you than the gang personality he has around his friends

-the type to spoil you, either with materialistic needs or being immediately there whenever you need or want him

-the type to get flustered when you shower him with words of affirmation

Tags @simpforchuchu

[ataryutaro]

HANAOKA FUJIO & TAKAJO TSUKASA / BODYGUARD BY BEYONCÉ

[kanelune]

High&Low The Worst X || Odajima being Odajima

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High and Low

An arranged fate

Norihisa Hyuga x reader

P.1 P.2 P.3 P.4

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Before i knew it i was already at the grocery store, buying the food needed which slowly filled up the cart.

He didn’t even had the decency to offer to help or at say he’ll pay for it, i would’ve refused but still…mannerless man. After paying for all the food i stared at the filled plastics bags, I should’ve told him to tag along for help.

Not even half way through i am already taking my third break from carrying everything back at the house. I could’ve called for a taxi but it would’ve taken to long plus its the weekend..should i just try and call to tell him to come and help?

As i took out my phone, ready to dial his number a man with a cane, slightly tanned and dyed hair, wearing all white approaches me asking if i need help, now i know the whole thing about stranger danger but my hands were really hurting alongside with my back, not to mention Hyuga would’ve definitely refused to help me. I mean he did it before too, when i needed help putting away sone stuff at home, and the man does look well built.

I reluctantly nodded, as he hands me his cane before picking up all the grocery bags and telling me to lead the way. While walking he introduced himself as Rocky, a familiar name, apparently he owns a club too. He smelled of smoke too just like Hyuga, maybe a little less strong but Rocky was clearly a gentleman that was with no doubt. Unlike someone else.

We talked the whole way, where he gave recommendations of places alongside with places i should not go nearby as not safe for women, he didn’t joked around but he did smiled slightly whenever i did. It felt nice, it’s been almost 3 months since i came here and i barely talked with anyone unless work related or everyday interactions at public places. But now, I didn’t feel as lonely.

Whenever i offered to carry one of the bags he simply refused saying something along the lines of “a woman should never carry a burden when a man is nearby” something like that, which made me chuckle and just thanked him.

Before i knew, we were almost close to the house so that’s where we stopped our tracks. I sincerely thanked him as he just nodded before bidding farewells, ‘maybe i should visit his club one day’. I think as i take all the bag in the house and start preparing everything.

By evening i was almost done with the food, and honestly i was proud of it. I did took courses in the past but its just the aftermath of cooking never appealed to me therefore causing me to never cook, though i always made some mistakes here and there, i was sure tonight itd go well.

The food was all set, alongside with drinks, desserts and all, its just could also feel the fatigue in me so i decided to take a shower before everything started. By the time i was done, music and voices already filled the first floor of the house and outside, not the second floor as apparently it was off limits, not wanting to look too under dressed i did wore a dress, not an elegant type, a casual, comfortable one.

I slowly made my way downstairs, my heartbeat slowly increasing as there is no point in denying that i genuinely care about the opinions on the food, as i really tried my best. I noticed the guest wasnt only his gang but also people I’ve never seen before, including girls around my age i guess who where much best dressed than me…’maybe i undressed?’ I think as i make my way to Hyuga who was talking to a couple of his members, also where couple of girls clinged to said members while some also trying to get his attention instead.

Not wanting to disturb i waited for his conversation to finish however i dont think he noticed me or anyone who he was talking to did.

“I already ordered the food, it’ll be here in a bit” one of the members said, ordered? “Cant believe she actually thinks we’d eat something she made” another one adds “just a spoiled brat, making her work for a bit wasn’t as bad as i thought” Hyuga finally speaks before pulling out a cigarette.

So all i did was for nothing? Im disappointed to the point i cant even get mad now, all i could hear now was my own racing heartbeat which filled my ears cancelling out the music. “Really? Thats so childish you know” i speak, causing Hyuga to turn around with an raised eyebrow, but before he could speak i added on “i genuinely put effort in it you know. If you didnt wanted this arrangement you could’ve easily backed off, or chosen my cousin she’s less ‘spoiled’ than me after all. You didn’t had to waste my efforts though”. My tone wasnt loud or anything really, “enjoy your party, feel free to throw away everything i made” i looked at him once last time before walking away, passing through the crowd to leave the house while ignoring the small comments made by his members who saw me.

I took a deep breath as the sky got darker and the wind got chillier. Maybe leaving like that wasn’t the best idea, but still. I let out frustrated sigh i cant seem to understand in which street i even was and the fact there were drunk people walking around isnt the best. After some more walking i finally managed to reach the main street, i have no where to go and finiding a room available at a hotel at this time will be hard, just then something caught my eyes causing me to calm my heart by a bit.

I slowly entered the club, everyone are wearing white and are drunk alongside with that many guards stood around. I approached one of the guards asking if its possible to meet with Rocky and to tell him its the grocery bag girl and then i was brought to a private room to wait. Frankly speaking its careless for me to ask for help from the someone who i just met today but, it is my only option as i know no one here.

Just then the door opened and Rocky walked in, wearing more jewellery than when we met, i smiled and awkwardly waved at him as he took a seat next to me. “Missed me already?” I could tell he was trying to joke.

I shook my head “i happen to need a place to stay for tonight, are you able to help?? I’ll pay you”. I could see a questioning look on his face which caused me to sigh and explain everything to him; only for me to find out that Hyuga and Rocky knew each other AND they didn’t liked each other either…amazing, really.

However, he is really a gentleman as he offered me a private room in the club for the night, as he also went on a rant that this isnt how a woman should be treated even if it was arranged, then he shifted the topic to scold me which took me off guard as I shouldn’t been walking in dangerous streets at night and all.

Thought out all of this i just smiled and listened, it felt weirdly nice that someone somehow cared and the fact i could finally talk to someone. For the past months everyone in my family tree avoided calls unless work related probably due to the elders orders and here i knew no one.

After sometime he left and before i knew i had comfortably fallen asleep, in peace with no noise in the background unlike at Hyuga’s house.

The next morning i woke up to one of the workers bringing me new clothes and all and breakfast before leaving. I freshened up and had the breakfast and before i knew it some of Rocky’s members were in the room talking with me, mainly some quiet gossip which i didnt complain about. However this didnt lasted long as a loud crash and chaos came from the main club, causing the guys to run towards the source and i followed them.

The main part of the club, previously empty was now filled with Hyuga’s gang’s member. In the middle stood Hyuga talking to Rocky who lazily sat on the couch not caring about the broken things in the club.

“Rocky?” I whisper, still a bit confused, why was Hyuga here? Rocky gestures me to go up to him which i did while glancing at Hyuga while Rocky’s men were also on standby ready to fight i believe. “There you go, she is totally well and fine.” Rocky says while looking at Hyuga and pointing at me.

“She needed some help and i offered, its not our fault that you lack in some aspects” he adds, successfully irritating Hyuga who grabbed my hand pulling me towards him slightly, glaring at Rocky one last time “you’re also welcomed” Rocky slightly smiles at me which i nod and reciprocate before being pulled by Hyuga, out of the club and in a car. Which i quietly sit in, i mean its a free ride, no?

(Thoughts?)