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Rainy Day Confessions

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Pairing: Kuko Harai x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 1,510

Summary: You can't wait any longer to give Kuko your confession.

A/N: I was going to do this later, but a lot of people said they wanted more Kuko, so here you go! Kuko was listed #2 on the survery I made for the ‘Characters You Want More Content Of’ so I wrote this. This is my first scenario writing for him so I hope it wasn't too OOC or anything. Though I really like him as a character so it was fun to write regardless! Hope you guys enjoy~

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“Damn I hate this shitty place,” Kuko spat as he kneeled down and rummaged through the box of linens. You rubbed your hands up and down your arms as you stood next to him, holding yourself tightly as you shivered.

“I’m really sorry about all this, Kuko,” you said, your voice small and echoing in the large temple hall. A small droplet of water fell from the towel on top of your drenched hair onto the marble floor with a resounding splat.

Kuko briefly looked up from the fabric to meet your eyes and his scowl quickly turned into a look of confusion.

“Huh? Why are you apologizing? It’s not your fault that it started raining,” he said, matter-of factly. He turned back to the box and you watched him with a guilty look. After a few moments, he let out a small ‘ah-hah’ and pulled out a white blanket that looked soft and fluffy.

He stood back up and turned to you, quickly maneuvering around you to drape the blanket over your shoulders. You instantly felt the warmth of the blanket against your chilled skin and you let out a small sigh.

“There we go! Good as new!” Kuko grinned, before stuffing the other blankets back into the box and carelessly slamming it closed.

Dusting off his hands, Kuko stood before you and brought his hands to his hips.

“So are you gonna tell me what you’re doing here ?” he asked. His voice was sharp and loud, but you knew that was its usual cadence. Sharp, golden eyes were looking at you with intensity and you quickly turned away, looking down at the floor in embarrassment.

“Hey, what’s that look for? You’re the one that walked all the way here in the pouring rain. At least tell me why!” he exclaimed, tutting his tounge against the rough of his mouth. You frowned at his words and brought your gaze back up.

“That’s not fair, it was bright and sunny when I left my place!” you retaliated, tugging the blanket closer to yourself a little. “It only started raining at the end…” you trailed off with a soft voice. Kuko sighed in annoyance and crossed his arms.

“Don’t avoid the question, idiot,” he shouted, reaching over to fix the towel on your head that was slightly falling. You hunched over in shame and shook your head, unable to answer him.

How were you supposed to tell him that you walked all this way to the temple, even in the pouring rain, just so that you could confess your feelings to him?

You and Kuko had been friends ever since you were young and your friendship had only gotten stronger over time. During school, you were close and even when he had fights with the bullies, you were there to back him up. You had seen him grow from his ascetic practices, becoming a wonderful monk and yet never losing the confidence and tenacity that made you fall for him in the first place.

And oh how you had fallen for him.

Usually it was easy to feign friendship, you had been doing it for what seemed like ages, but lately it had become more difficult. Every touch sent shocks through your body and every lingering glance made you feel nervous and squirmy in the best way. You wanted to hold him and touch him and spend more time with him, and now that you knew how you felt, it was impossible to go back to being ‘just friends’.

You had spent so much time weighing the pros and cons of confessing to him. You didn’t want your friendship to be ruined if he didn’t feel the same way back, but you knew that you couldn’t go on like this in limbo.

You had to tell him the truth.

“Oi! What the hell is wrong with you today?” Kuko’s voice pulled you back down to Earth as he waved his hand in front of your face. “Seriously, I don’t even know what you’re doing here. You know I should be working, right? If I don’t get my work done and my dad chews me out, I’m gonna blame your ass,” he added with a snarky grin.

You rolled your eyes at him.

“Oh please, your dad loves me. And you wouldn’t have finished your work regardless of whether or not I was here,” you said, continuing the playful banter you always did with him. Kuko looked like he was about to fire back when he suddenly straightened up.

“Seriously though, you seem off. What happened?” he asked, uncharacteristically seriously.

Your hands gripped the blanket wrapped around you, leaving your knuckles white as you took a deep breath. It was now or never.

“I came…because there’s something I need to tell you,” you stated, voice wavering slightly as you willed yourself to look up at your best friend.

Kuko was looking at you with furrowed eyebrows, and to anyone else he would be looking angry, but you knew this look to be confusion and concern. You continued, not wanting to keep him waiting.

“Listen, I know we’ve been friends for a really long time, but I wanted to tell you that…that I like you. A lot,” you stated, blatantly.

You watched as Kuko’s eyes widened slowly as he began to understand what you were saying, but you hurriedly continued, wanting to put out all of your feelings.

“I’ve liked you as more than a friend for a while now, and I still don’t know if I’m doing this right, but I want you to know how I feel. You’re my best friend and I have a lot of feelings for you that are complicated and confusing and I – ” you paused to take a breath, realizing the words were coming out of your mouth much faster than anticipated. “I just couldn’t wait any longer to tell you,” you finished, softly and a bit out of breath.

At this point your heart was pounding in your chest and you could feel the heat in your face. You were shaking once more, this time not from the cold, but from the nerves. Kuko stood before you with a look of surprised shock on his face, only making you more anxious.

There was a moment of silence where you debated saying more of your feelings when Kuko suddenly broke out into a grin. He took a step towards you, bringing his face closer to yours.

“Y/N I never knew you had such strong feelings for me,” he teased in a sing-songy voice. Your face immediately flushed once more and your ears burned as you reached out to smack his shoulder.

“Shut up!” you hissed, wanting to hide your face in the blanket. “Is that really all you have to say? I just poured my heart out to you, asshole!” you cried out, feeling your heart race in your chest. You had expected the teasing but he had yet to affirm or deny his own feelings for you.

“Damn, maybe that was too mean,” Kuko said with a little laugh. His cheeky grin was replaced with a small pout, and the look in his cat-like eyes softened a bit as he looked away and brought a hand to the back of his neck. “Course, I feel the same way about you, Y/N, I’ve always liked you. I just never said anything cause I thought you were too good for me,” he said, almost too casually.

His playful tone didn’t dissuade you though, and you knew his words were sincere. This made you suddenly feel very light and warm inside as your heart fluttered a bit.

“Really? You mean it? You’re not teasing me again, are you?” you asked, perking up a bit. You wanted to erase any doubt in your mind that Kuko did in fact like you in the same way.

“Yea, of course, stupid!” Kuko exclaimed, turning his eyes back to yours. You watched as his cheeks turned just the slightest shade of pink. “Why would I joke about this kind of stuff…it’s serious, right?”

His last words were softer than the others and the fact that you got to see this side of him made you giddy with happiness. You reached your hand out to grab his and could no longer hold back the grin that floated to your lips.

“That makes me really happy to hear!” you exclaimed, your voice cheerful and excited.

Kuko looked at you with sharp eyes before a Cheshire-like smirk crept its way up to his lips. Before you could process what was happening, Kuko pulled you by your intertwined fingers into his chest and pressed his lips against your own. You let out a small squeal of surprise, but fell into the rough, passionate kiss nonetheless.

As you pulled away, you realized that you didn’t care if you were still soaking wet from the rain. Your confession had been accepted and returned, and for that, you would have done it all over again in a heartbeat.

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Day 12/21 - Dice Arisugawa

Pairing: Dice x reader

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: None

Word Count: 536

Quote/AU: "Please don’t gamble your candy with children"

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“Y/N, look! That house just gave me the large size candy bar!” Dice exclaimed, his eyes glowing with child-like happiness as he held out the bar for you to inspect.

You took the bar from him and nodded at the impressive size of the candy. Dice fidgeted among all of the white bandages he had wrapped around himself earlier that night to create his own, one of a kind ‘mummy’ costume. You raised your eyebrow, but shot him a smile as the two of you continued down the street.

“That’s awesome, but don’t eat anything until we get home, okay?” you told him in a stern voice. “We have to inspect it all beforehand.”

“Can’t I just eat one or two now?” Dice pleaded, pouted at you. You were about to argue when he suddenly turned to the next house and a grin appeared on his face.

“Woah, the decorations on this place look so cool! If they’re rich enough to afford all that, I bet they’re giving out big candy bars too!” he practically shouted, running at full speed up to the house and eagerly ringing the doorbell.

When Dice had told you that he was going to go trick-or-treating, you weren’t sure what to expect, but now that you were seeing him in action, you understood exactly why he loved Halloween so much.

Part of it was definitely the free candy.

Dice didn’t like to talk much about his childhood, but one time he mentioned in passing that he didn’t ever go trick-or-treating as a kid. You could only assume that he wanted to make up for lost time, which is why you didn’t argue when he begged you to go candy hunting with him.

“Ugh, they were giving out apples. So lame,” he sighed, walking back over to you and throwing his pillowcase full of candy over his shoulder.

“Maybe they’re saving the candy for the children,” you teased him, poking his side with your finger. He frowned and swatted your hand before standing up straight.

“Hey! There’s no law here that says I can’t go trick-or-treating! If people wanna give me free stuff, there’s no way I’m turning any of that down!” Dice stated gleefully. You shook your head exasperatedly, but smiled nonetheless.

“That’s true, you’ve only gotten scolded twice so far,” you mused with a smirk. Dice hushed you quickly before bringing a finger to his lips in thought

“Hmm…I wonder if I could trade my candy with some of these other kids…maybe we could make a betting game on it! Then I could win all of the big candy bars!” he cried out, his eyes glistening with exhilaration as he formulated his master plan.

“Dice…please don’t gamble your candy with children,” you stated plainly. This time, Dice ignored you completely as he eyed another house and grinned to rush towards it.

You watched Dice graciously claim his treats from the old lady at the door and you had to admit that his childish happiness made you feel warm inside. You supposed that it didn’t matter if trick-or-treating was supposed to be for children.

As long as it made Dice happy, you were more than happy to go along with him.

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Day 18/21 - Juto Iruma

Pairing: Juto x reader

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: None

Word Count: 581

Quote/AU: You’re a cop that came to break up the Halloween party we’re at but I thought it was just your costume

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The music bumped around you as you danced aimlessly around the party. Every now and again you would stop to compliment someone’s costume before laughing and walking away. You were about to go into the next room when you practically ran into someone walking into the house.

“Oh, sorry about that!” you exclaimed, slightly tipsy. “Woah, your policeman costume looks really good!” you chirped, poking the badge on his chest.

The man glanced at you with a raised eyebrow and as you brought your eyes to his, you realized how handsome he looked. His lips were pulled into a tight frown though and you tilted your head in confusion.

“Are you the owner of this house?” he asked, in an almost irritated voice. You took a step back and crossed your arms across your chest.

“Maybe. Maybe not, but if you really want to know, you could stand to ask more nicely,” you berated him sternly. Once again, the look you received from him was indignant.

“Listen, I’m in a rush and I don’t want to be here right now, so if you could just point me to whoever owns this house, I can – ” he began, but you shook your head and cut him off.

“Just say please! That’s it. If you say the word please, I’ll tell you who lives here,” you said in a compromising tone. Your words made the man stop and look at you with eyes widened in surprise. He looked at you almost with amusement before slowly letting a smug smile appear on his lips.

He suddenly took a step forward, backing you up against the wall. Now it was your turn to look at him with surprise as he leaned in to bring his lips to your ear. Your breath caught in your throat and you gulped dryly as he spoke.

“Won’t you please tell me who lives here?” he whispered, his deep voice rumbling into your ear sending shivers down your back. You flinched slightly as he pulled away to make eye contact with you as you nodded slowly.

“I-It’s my house,” you managed to squeak out, unable to pull your gaze away from his. He let out a small sigh before bringing himself back up to standing position.

“Well then, you should know that we received more than a few noise complaints from your neighbors. Keep the music down and keep the shouting to a minimum,” he stated, almost as an order.

Your mind was blank and you had to blink a few times before fully comprehending what he had just said to you. When his words finally did hit you, you brought your hands over your mouth.

“Oh my god, you’re a real cop,” you said in disbelief. The man shot you a smirk and chuckled slightly. “I’m so sorry, I didn’t know! It’s just that this is a costume party and you looked really good in your costume! I mean, not that it’s a costume…,” you rambled, trying to make the words stop flowing freely from your mouth.

The police officer looked at you with more amusement and shook his head.

“It’s fine, just please keep the noise down. I don’t want to have to come back here and give you another warning,” he stated, almost as an afterthought.

You watched him leave your house and as you did, you pondered the idea of turning up the music, if only so that you would be able to see him again.

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Day 17/21 - Kuko Harai

Pairing: Kuko x reader

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: Blood/Dead Bodies (Zombies)

Word Count: 481

Quote/AU: Zombies

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“Aw man, are you shitting me? Hey, Y/N! I got blood on my sweatshirt! Can you help me get it out?”

You looked up from where you were taking inventory of the items in your bag and turned your attention to your red-haired boyfriend.

“Seriously?” you asked, sighing a bit as you looked over to him. “It’s not yours, right?” you asked, glancing at the large stain.

“No way! You really think I’d let any of these zombie fuckers get me like that?” he asked, grinning at you. You gave him a stern look, but he kept the smile and you shook your head.

“Well, this is entirely your fault, so don’t complain to me about it now,” you stated simply, turning around. Kuko scowled and waved his hands behind you.

“What?! How is it my fault! You’re the one who said we needed supplies!” he argued, putting his hands on his hips. You tossed him a water bottle and raised a brow at his words.

“Yea, and I also said we should wait to find a more secluded town. You’re the one who insisted we come in here to find your stupid pocky,” you said, trying to bite down a smile as you said the words out loud.

You found it amusing that your boyfriend was in desperate need of the dessert. His training as a monk could easily help him stave off any need or temptation for such a small thing, but it was clear that he just wanted the chocolate covered sticks.

Too bad everyone else seemed to have the same thought because none of the stores you had scavenged ever seemed to have any. This was the third convenience store you had raided this week, and it was just like the rest – completely abandoned, destroyed, thoroughly looted, and almost out of stock in everything useful.

“Hey! Pocky isn’t stupid, okay?! It’s delicious and perfect and I just wanna eat some more before I get eaten by zombies, dammit!” he shouted, waving his metal baseball bat in your direction.

You let out a small chuckle from across the room before strapping your backpack on and tightening it. Making your way over to your boyfriend, you carefully walked around the dead zombie on the floor, hopping over it quickly with a small shudder.

“Sorry, but I’m not gonna let you die any time soon. You’re stuck with me and this stupid, pocky-less world for a bit longer.,” you said, with a small smile, patting Kuko on the chest. He let out a small sigh of defeat and threw his arm around your shoulder.

“Yea well…I guess if it’s with you then that’s not so bad,” he said, looking at you with a grin and kissing your cheek hard. You pulled back, groaning playfully and Kuko laughed as the two of you began to walk out of the convenience store.

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Day 3/21 - Riou Busujima

Pairing: ghost!Riou xreader

Genre: Angst

Warnings: None

Word Count: 595

Quote/AU: Ghosts

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You took a deep breath of the fresh autumn air as you walked beside Riou dawn the sidewalk. The leaves had steadily been changing colors and as you tugged your jacket tighter around you, you subconsciously reached for Riou’s hand.

Unfortunately, your hand fell through it like it was air.

“Oh, sorry,” you smiled, apologizing as you looked up at him. “Did you feel that?” you asked, curiously. Riou looked down at his hand and clasped it together with his other hand, as if ensuring that it was still there.

“Yes, but only a little bit. It kind of tickled actually,” he stated with a straight face. This made your smile grow a bit wider.

“Don’t worry, once we’re back home I’ll be sure to hold it properly,” you promised him. He gave you a look of appreciation before focusing back on the task at hand.

Your smile wavered as the two of you entered into the cemetery, and although it was bright and sunny, you felt a shadow of darkness pass through you. This had been Riou’s idea – in fact he had been the one to ask you if you would go with him. He wanted to find his gravestone and see where they had buried his body such a long time ago.

He had died in the house you were currently living in, which meant that he was able to materialize there. You could touch him and hug him and everything seemed perfectly normal.

But the cold realization that nothing would ever be normal struck a chord with you. You could only imagine how Riou must be feeling.

“I think this is the right lot,” you said, walking onto the grass and making your way over to a specific row of headstones. You began to pass your eyes along the different names, not recognizing any of them.

“It’s here,” Riou suddenly stated. His voice was stoic, and as you walked over to him you wished more than anything in the world to hold his hand and give him some sort of reassurance.

“It’s a beautiful headstone,” you commented, looking down at the darkened marble that had cracks, but yet still seemed to shine in the sun. “Look, it says you were a beloved son and brother. Your family must have loved you quite a bit,” you pointed out, giving Riou a soft smile.

“Yes…I suppose so,” Riou whispered in his deep voice. He bent down to ghost his fingers over the headstone.

You noticed that his eyes were shining and it almost made your heart break to see him like that. Instinctively you reached out for him, but stopped yourself short once more. This was the closure that he needed and you wanted to give it to him.

The two of you stood in silence for a while, each deep in thought until Riou stood and turned to look at you.

“Thank you for coming with me, Y/N,” he stated, managing a small, sad, smile. “It means more than you will ever know.”

You felt tears of your own begin to spike the back of your eyes and your throat was beginning to constrict so you simply nodded and smiled at him with a small ‘of course’.

“Let’s head back home,” he suddenly suggested in a forthcoming manner. “I want to sit with you for a while.”

You started a bit at his suggestion but quickly nodded and smiled in agreement. You were also feeling the need to hold him in your arms and at the current moment – nothing would make you happier.

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[hypmic-writings]

Hi!!! Happy 2 year anniversary! ❤️❤️ Can I ask number 8 with Jakurai? Neutral pronouns please owo I am a shy person, but very talkative and funny (I guess ^^’) when I get comfortable with someone. I’m a bit clumsy too Thanks in advance ❤️ your writing is amazing, btw

8. “Let’s go to the beach!”

This was super cute and perfect for the summer time! I only wish we could go to the beach right now! Let’s all live vicariously through Y/N as we always do! Enjoy~

Word Count: 933

Genre: Fluff

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“Wait, I know what we can do for our day off! We can go to the beach not far from here! That way we can still do something different, be close enough to home in case your work calls, but still spend time together!” you had exclaimed, excitedly. Jakurai had looked at you with amusement before nodding his head.

“Yes, I do suppose that sounds like a rather fun outing. I haven’t been there in a while, so let’s go to the beach,” he had agreed. You had kissed him farewell before running home to plan for the long weekend.

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As you recalled your past conversation you took a deep breath of the ocean air and sighed contently. The warm sun shined down on you as you walked slowly along the shoreline, hand-in-hand with Jakurai.

“Are you feeling too hot?” Jakurai asked, looking over at you with some concern. “We can go back under the umbrella if you like.”

You shot him a smile and shook your head.

“No, it’s perfect,” you assured him. “And before you ask, yes, I made sure to put on a lot of sunblock!” you added, laughing a little.

“Good, that’s important,” Jakurai noted with a serious look on his face. You nudged him a bit with your shoulder as you smiled.

“Don’t look so serious! You should be enjoying yourself as well. This is a holiday for you too,” you told him with sincerity.

You knew Jakurai could be prone to over-working himself which is why you had suggested a mini-vacation in the first place. Even though it was just a long weekend, getting away from the city seemed like something both of you needed. As selfish as it might sound out loud, you were happy to have time with Jakurai all to yourself. However, Jakurai was also grateful that you had pulled him away from his busy work life and had told you as much

“I always enjoy myself when I’m with you, dearest,” Jakurai stated, shooting you a warm smile as he brought your intertwined hands up to his lips to kiss the back of yours. You felt yourself instinctively turn away a bit in shyness as you bit back a smile.

“That’s good, but you should enjoy the beach too,” you said, with feigned sternness.

Jakurai let out a low, hearty laugh and you felt your body naturally relax at the delightful sound.

“Of course,” he agreed, humming lightly.

You spent the next few hours exploring the beach, collecting lots of little rocks and shells and finding all sorts of interesting things. At one point, he offered to carry you over some small tide pools after you tripped one too many times, much to your embarrassment.

The flow of conversation was always smooth between the two of you, and today was no exception as you took turns discussing your weeks, your jobs, and even just funny little things that had happened to you recently.

After exploring the beach, you bought some light lunch at a nearby food stand, eating over a small lookout by the ocean before getting some ice cream as well. Once the two of you finished, you walked around the tourist town, peeking into all the shops and looking at all the sundries.

In the evening, Jakurai insisted on buying you dinner at a rather upscale restaurant, and you could only indulge him as you ate all the best seafood the small town had to offer.

At the end of the day, the two of you found yourselves back on the beach. This time, you were cuddled together on a bench, looking out at the sunset over the horizon.

“It’s so lovely,” you mumbled as you nuzzled into Jakurai a bit. He wrapped his arm more tightly around you and hummed as you felt the vibrations in his chest.

“It is quite stunning isn’t it,” he said, his voice soft. You could hear the crash of waves along the shore in a relaxing rhythm along with the sounds of birds in the distance.

“Y/N?” Jakurai asked, making you turn towards him. “I wanted to give this to you.”

You sat up a bit, watching in curiosity as he reached into his pocket, pulling out a circular conch shell. He handed it to you slowly and you took it with care, running your fingers over the grooves and ridges of the ribbed, pink shell.

“Jakurai, it’s so pretty! Where did you find this?” you asked, trying to rack your memories of the day to think about when he could have possible gotten the gorgeous shell.

“I found it in the cove this afternoon. It was beautiful and reminded me of you. I thought it would be a nice way to remember our time here together,” he explained, looking slightly embarrassed. You clutched the shell in your hand tightly, but taking care not to crush it as your heart swelled with love.

“Thank you so much, Jakurai,” you said, leaning in to kiss him gently. “I love it. I promise I’ll keep it and remember being here with you forever,” you exclaimed, wrapping your arms around him as you fell back into his embrace.

You felt him kiss your forehead and you thanked him once more as you held him tightly. Looking out at the sunset, you held out the shell in front of you, twirling it slowly in your fingers. You felt Jakurai shift slightly and you glanced at him to see him smiling fondly at you with gentle love in his eyes.

“Thank you for being here with me, Y/N.”