#imawa no kuni no arisu fanfic

[yois2aki]

੭୧ chishiya with an introverted reader... . ۫

chishiya shuntaro x fem!reader (requested)

— warnings: fluff, maybe ooc chishiya, beach arc, fem pronouns, niragi doing niragi things, typical aib violence, swallowing razor blades lol...

— summary: chishiya is very enticed by the fact you seem to trust him so much, he can't help but tease you.

— word count: 1.6k

you were known around the beach, specifically for being on the quiet side, avoiding any compromising relationships, platonic or not, with people around you, knowing that would only be a flaw between others, especially in a place like the borderlands. people like this always managed to stand out more than intended between others.

it only half worked, though. when you first arrived in this sick world, it didn't take long for you to get invited to the beach, which you reluctantly accepted since there weren't that many options for you.

everyone there seemed untrustworthy and deceitful, especially the group of militants. so you decided to keep to your side, having a few acquaintances here and there but nothing too profound.

that was until a blonde guy named chishiya decided to do the job himself and approach you. you were never aware of the reason, but at this point, you didn't care. your only goal in a place like this was to never let your guard down next to others, but unfortunately, this man managed to make you. he could be using you all this time just to have someone to sacrifice when the needed time comes, and you would fall right onto it given how much trust you had put in him.

being friends with chishiya later on drove you to become friends with kuina as well, but still, you weren't as close to her as you were with the guy.

it turns out you were simply introverted, and having someone to confide in ended up helping you in a place like this, contrary to your beliefs. you'd continuously get teased by niragi for being so shy and reserved with yourself, but that didn't happen with chishiya. you could tell he was quite curious about your behavior as well; however, he didn't press it on you. 

this reflected on the time you two spent together. you ended up sticking next to him more than you realized. people around the beach would be surprised if they went on a walk and saw one of you both alone. kuina was also after him sometimes, but it didn't compare to you guys's proximity. this only made him seem more suspicious, given that he only kept two people close, and even so, he would appear slightly reluctant to anything you guys did together.

before you could realize it, you were practically blabbering your mouth out whenever you were both alone, contrasting the personalities you made up around other members. and surprisingly, chishiya didn't complain, instead just staying silent for most of the time you talked. you weren't sure if he was even listening most of the time, apart from some occasional comments he decided to add when wanting to share his opinion about whatever matter caught your eye that day.

as of now, chishiya was sitting on the chair by his desk as you lied down on his bed, looking at the ceiling. his hands were moving around on a device, and you had no idea what half of its purpose was. sometimes, you would try and peek to see whatever he was doing with it, but upon recognizing the usual pliers and wires he must love so much, given he "spends more time with them than with you" (as you dramatically proclaimed a few days ago), you just gave up.

he looked very focused right now, and you knew better than to disturb him at times like these, but your boredom somehow managed to get the lead as your mind looked around for a chat theme.

"did you know that the human stomach can dissolve razor blades?" you ask out of the blue, your gaze still fixated on the ceiling.

he did not answer. instead, he stopped his movements around the device in his hands and gave you a side look. you could feel his gaze, so you immediately tried to explain.

"i'm not planning on anything!" you said it with a hurried voice, coming out with a tone of humor. "it's just a scientific fact."

he sighed, his attention turning back to the box to which he added two metals. it was now much harder to guess what the hell he was trying to make out of it.

"no, i did not know that." chishiya replied, his eyes never leaving the gadget he held as he kept fixing it. his voice was heard again shortly after. "but it's quite obvious, actually. the ph level in a human stomach varies between 1 and 3, which means it is very acidic. you could get away with swallowing a lot of things."

you could tell by the way he spoke that he tried to use easier words to make you understand, and honestly, that only made your heart beat faster and your cheeks redden. 

"that doesn't mean you can do it." he stopped his movements for a second, talking with a stern voice, but quickly went back. he really looked more preoccupied with the piece of equipment.

you gasped as if you were offended by his remark, a chuckle leaving your lips right after as you rolled around on his bed. "i would never swallow anything suspicious. i'm not that insane."

"you considered pressing a button that had "don't press" written on top of it." he answered without thinking twice.

you laughed it off again, remembering how he had to physically pull you away from the tempting button you found together on a game you played. it consisted of finding the exit to a labyrinth as a killer chased the players. you knew where the exit was from the very beginning since, before entering the game, chishiya had the brilliant idea of going to a point high enough to study the whole arena. when you both finally finished the game, someone ended up pressing it, and the whole place blew up. at least you found out what it did.

"come on, i was curious!" you complained, still giggling, when the memories of chishiya being so done with you came back. "i would never swallow a razor blade, you know that."

"not even if it had "don't swallow" written on top of it?" he ironically asked, doing his best to make his voice come out nonchalant, but you could basically hear the smirk he held.

"chishiya!" you whined out louder, starting to laugh again.

after your fun died out, you got up from the bed and stopped beside him, a hand holding onto the back of his chair. "what miraculous electrical device are you making this time?"

at this point, chishiya didn't even question your choice of words, instead keeping his gaze on the item. "it's a taser," he replied sharply. "so i can bring some sense into the heads of idiots like you."

"i hate you." you admitted, rolling your eyes and turning around with a sigh, lying flat dead on his bed again. both of you knew you were not telling the truth, and he was about to tease you for it.

until he was brutally broken out of his line of thinking by an equally brutal niragi slamming the door open. you flinched at the sound, while chishiya just closed his eyes and sighed, frustrated.

"oi. executive meeting by eight o'clock. make sure not to skip it again, or the hatter might not like it." he exclaimed, referring to chishiya, not bothering about keeping his voice down or even lowering his gun to appear a bit more sociable. "oh. look who we have here..." now referring to you.

as niragi's eyes fell upon you, your eyebrows immediately furrowed as you looked away, sitting up on chishiya's bed, avoiding as much contact with him as you could. 

"why are you always after this guy? there are so many better men in a place like this, and you choose him?" niragi asked with that sharp voice of his, which you profoundly despised, as he approached and pointed his gun at you. you didn't bother looking at it.

your cheeks were pretty warm from this whole interaction. you weren't scared of him physically hurting you, since chishiya wouldn't allow it and niragi knew it, but confrontations were always awkward with him.

you didn't even realize that chishiya finally let go of the device in hand, turning around in the chair and watching the scene with not too much interest. "she isn't that fond of me. actually, she just claimed to hate me."

your mouth fell agape as you looked his way with a gaze that could kill. you noticed he had a smirk, and all you wanted to do in that moment was wipe it out of his face, but you knew best with niragi there. 

"oh, so she talks? now that's a surprise." niragi lowered his gun to his sides, chuckling at the end of his sentence. you could only lower your head in embarrassment and avoid any more conflicts.

"well, i'll be taking my leave. thanks for the attention, you both!" niragi yelled ironically, slamming the door shut behind him.

and as soon as he made his way out of the room, you turned your attention to chishiya, who had already mentally prepared himself to deal with your talking.

"i might not be the one dissolving a blade in my stomach, but i know who will." you said, trying your best to sound mad, which probably didn't work out because he didn't move a bit from his usual position.

"well, niragi might need to take care then." he said, turning around in his chair, back to his own world.

"i wasn't talking about him!" you rolled your eyes, fuming and concluding that it was useless to argue with him. 

in truth, your tantrum didn't last much longer than 5 minutes, since soon you were already chattering about whatever came into your mind next. even if it seemed like not, chishiya was always listening, often adding a comment or two, but at this point, it was routine for both. it was entertaining to him to see how different you could be depending on the people present in the room and how you became much more comfortable with him around. he took pride in that.

— a/n: waaah this was so fun to write!!! i love making chishiya an insufferable one so i hope this was okay and fitted your likings... i think i ran away a little bit from the topic but i wanted to make chishiya as in character as possible because imo that's what makes him so interesting. ohh i love a jackass of a man......

[realisticjupiter]

! MASTERLIST: PT. 1

| ♤ - my favs | ♧ - fluff | ♢ - smut | ♡ - angst |

★ CHISHIYA ★

♢ - Chishiya prefers it quiet.

♢ - Chishiya greeting you with his fingers.

♢ - Chishiya missed you after a game.

♢ - Chishiya didn't expect to see you in his bed.

♢ - Chishiya is your new attending. (♤)

♢ - Chishiya wanted to try something new.

♢/♡ - You needed Chishiya to finally say it to your face. (♤)

♧ - Chishiya sabotages, what could have been, a good night.

♧ - Chishiya finding quiet!reader in his spot.

♧ - Chishiya makes you sleepy.

♧ - Chishiya comes home to his wife and daughter.

♧ - Chishiya wants you to believe that you're beautiful.

♧ - Niragi didn't know you and Chishiya were dating.

♧ - Chishiya can't sleep without you. (♤)

♧ - Chishiya looking out for you, so you look out for him.

♧ - Chishiya helps you finish your snack.

♧ - Chishiya is annoyed how much taller you are than him. (♤)

♧ - You keep forgetting you're to hang out with Chishiya.

♧ - Chishiya tries to get you to trust him.

♧ - You asked Chishiya if he liked you.

♧ - you always seem to zone out during Chishiya's small rants.

♧ - Chishiya always catches you in the act. an act he isn't sure of.

♧ - questionably expressing your admiration for a bunny.

♧ - drunk Chishiya showing up at your door.

♧ - chishiya and reader after the borderlands. (♤)

♧/♡ - Comforting Chishiya after a nightmare of losing you.

♧/♡ - Chishiya understands exactly what you're going through.

★ ARISU ★

♧ - Teasing Arisu while he's on the game. (♤)

♧ - You decided to see if Arisu would mind your company.

♧ - Arisu (attempting to) take care of you while sick.

♡ - Testing your theory.

[hyunjinners]

✧:･ﾟSincere Friendship → Ryohei Arisu ˚₊· ꒰📼꒱

꒰ 命 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 ꒱┊Arisu feels lucky to have someone by his side supporting him.

꒰ 命 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 ꒱┊arisu ryohei x fem¡reader.

꒰ 命 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄 ꒱┊friendzone, comfort, cute, emotional support.

꒰ 命 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ꒱┊slight anguish, family issues, possible trigger for some readers, friendzone, both are unrelated to reciprocal passion, english is not my first language! let me know if you have anything else to add! :)

꒰ 命 𝐖.𝐂 ꒱┊1,05k

꒰ 命 𝐀/𝐍 ꒱┊just a chapter with a small moment between friends, despite being in love, but it's kind of implicit.

⊹₊˚ʚ❛masterlist❜ɞ

Once again. It was just one more time, like all the others… but it was becoming hard to ignore. Ryohei was considered the scum of the Arisu family. He was tired of being subjected to responsibilities proposed by his father. He just wanted to live. Free.

Nagging and insults directed at him were part of his daily life but, more than tired, he was beginning to wonder if he was capable of changing. The last thing he wanted was to become his father's perfect puppet like his older brother, but it was almost inevitable that the thought of being accepted by his family crossed his mind.

And once again he was here, sitting on his couch playing a mini game on his cell phone while pretending not to hear the evil laughs of his father and brother and while they blatantly and unnecessarily talk bad about him.

“Congratulations on the promotion, my son! I'm glad you're the pride of the family... unlike your brother.” With a roll of his eyes, Ryohei takes out his mini game when he sees a message notification. Unconsciously a goofy smile graces his lips, almost like a natural instinct when it comes to her.

Y/n 🤍🌼

"Busy?"

me:

"It depends, if it's for

bother me, yes.”

Y/n 🤍🌼

"stop, I know you love me

company ;)

Can you find me now?”

me:

“usual place?”

Y/n 🤍🌼

“You know I do.”

Me:

“see you in 5 minutes ;)”

Y/n was definitely like a guardian angel to him, always showing up at the right times and offering support and quality time without wanting anything in return. For Ryohei, she was the most perfect. As promised, punctually and quickly, Ryohei arrived at the agreed location, a small bridge of tiled stones over a calm stream. They discovered this place by accident while running around late at night to forget their problems.

Y/n was sitting on top of the small wall of the bridge, facing the water, watching her feet moving to the rhythm of the water. Whenever Ryohei saw her, she seemed calm, almost unconcerned with life and that was one of the things that Ryohei most admired about her, her peace, her calm way of being. Perhaps part of the little peace that was in his being would be attributed to the time he spent together with her, her contagious laugh after telling a bad joke, her random late-night musings or when she would randomly text him asking if at any point in human history anyone had ever thought about drinking dog's milk. It's these little things that contribute to one of the few healthy relationships Ryohei had in his life.

Y/n removes the cherry lollipop that was in her mouth, opening a smile and waving at Ryohei's static presence. Awakening from her small reverie, Arisu smiles awkwardly at her, slowly walking towards her, her arms crossed in the cold draft.

“Look, the princess is punctual.” a low laugh emits from her, Ryohei rolling his eyes at the sarcasm.

“To get out of that place, even if I could fly, I would go as quickly as possible.” the expression on Y/n's face softened, understanding suddenly washing over her. With a sigh, his right hand touches Ryohei's left shoulder, who until then had been watching the water distractedly. “I feel sorry for them. Don't worry, one day they will see the same Ryohei I know and they will apologize for everything they said. You are incredible, don't let yourself be shaken by the words of people who only see their own nose. You are much more than that.”

A lone tear wets Ryohei's face and without hesitation Y/n reaches out her hands holding his face in her hands, wiping his tears as if she could touch the inside of his heart. Arisu's emotions were almost transparent around her and he didn't even understand why, but he felt like he needed to vent everything to her. A little hesitantly, almost afraid, he wrapped his arms around Y/n's shoulders, who without question quickly returned the hug. "I'm sorry-”

He quickly moves away from Y/n, wanting to slap himself if he crossed the boundaries of her personal space. “I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-”

“no. It’s okay, you know it is.” She gives him a sweet smile, the one that moves Arisu's insides. His cheeks heat up and he looks away from your face before his desire for your lips becomes obvious. Again she guides his face so he could finally face her. His eyes were twitching and she couldn't help but think how cute she thought he was and didn't really understand what his family's problem was with treating him like this.

“Thank you for trusting me with your problems, Ryohei. I feel happy that you trust me.”

“... I should be thanking you. You are always by my side, listening to my problems and comforting me when I need it most. Thank you. I really don’t know where I would be if I didn’t have you by my side.”

“You don’t need to say thank you, we’re friends, that’s what friends are for.” she responds by stroking the locks at the back of Ryohei's neck. Friends. She already does so much for him, would it be selfish of him to feel disappointed by such a term?

“Just know that I’m here for you too, y/n.” he replied with a sincere smile. Maybe the time isn't now, but he knew that one day he would be brave enough to let her know his true feelings. Until then, he would be happy to have more nights like this.

⊹₊˚ʚ❛A/N: I'm finally in the mood to take out the forgotten chapters at the bottom of my drafts! I hope you enjoyed it, remembering that English is not my first language. like × reblog !¡ by:: @hyunjinners .❜ɞ

[myraniellejkelly]

Upcoming post coming soon

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AIB Boys reacts to you getting hit

AIB Boys reacts to you crying during sex

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Wearing pheromone perfume on AIB Boys and see their reaction (edited - Feb 17th)

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Looks Like You’ve Seen A Ghost - Chishiya x Reader x Niragi

A Bitterness Welcome (ongoing)

The Professor Next Door - Niragi x Reader

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Hezāsu - Niragi x Reader

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Script fics

Alice In Borderland with Y/N as Brooklyn 99 on crack (ongoing)

The Militants interview with Y/n

Who Broke It?

The Hole

[shuichi-3]

I NEED an aib au that plays in the world of Alice in wonderland but with the aib characters. I mean like arisu as Alice, chishiya as the Cheshire cat, usagi as the white rabbit and so on. Like imagine a fanfic about arisu randomly falling into the wonderland and having like a little adventure and meeting all the characters along the way. And maybe even with some ship incorporated. I don't even care what ship I'm a multishiper anyway but like that'd be so awesome.

Please if anyone who writes fanfiction sees this and decides to make it THANK YOU. I OWE YOU ALL THE AMOUNTS OF HAPPINESS I FEEL IN MY LIFE THANK YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

[misty-doodles]

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[fraulein-turpentine]

@sharpsuite Fanart of Kuina as a selkie for this AMAZING fic on ao3 (three different variations, seal color hair, normal, and background)

If anyone wants the fic name, here it is! 💕

beware the ocean’s allure

By veiledraven

[bangtaninborderland]

RISK IT ALL (25) - (un)mended.

Genre: Chishiya X fem reader | violence| angst

Warning: this chapter contains mentions of blood.

A/N: sorry this took so long :(((, I decide to change the chapters around so the story lasts a little longer, next chapter someone old returns and drama follows their arrival. Who do you want to see return?

Ch.24| Masterlist | ch.26

You managed to drag him into the house enough to lay him flat on the floor and close the door behind you before starting on the stitches.

Chishiya hissed as the needle pierced his skin, you’d cleaned the wound as best as you could following his instructions word for word but honestly, this was the part you were dreading.

“I’m so sorry.” You babbled out as you threaded the needle through again.

The wound was deep but luckily it didn’t hit any organs, regardless of how many needles you had you were entirely sure you wouldn’t be able to fix that without at least basic medical knowledge.

It took a few more stitches before he deemed it enough, you tried to keep your hands as still as possible as you wrapped the dressing around the wound, his face pale and sweaty as he struggled to keep his eyes open. “T-Thankyou.”

“Don’t try to talk right now.” You shushed him. “Save your energy.”

“You wouldn’t -“ Chishiya coughs. “-know what to do if I didn’t talk you through it.”

“Is there anything else I need to do?” You asked as you secured the last strip of tape around the bandage.

He shook his head as best he could. “I need rest and fluids, I need to get to the bed.”

“I think I can help, just tell me how.” You shove the spare tape and bandages aside as he tries to sit up.

“I’ll need you to support my wounded side, I can’t put pressure on it.” He explains.

You quickly jump into action, wrapping his arm around your neck and helping him stand. Despite his wound, he doesn’t put his entire weight on you. “Relax against me.” You mumble, as you take small shuffled steps towards the bedroom.

Chishiya snorts. “Yeah and then when you fall to the floor who will help me?”

“Shut up.” You huff, turning your body around to sit him on the bed. “Can you lay down okay?”

“Yeah, I just need to sleep.” He gives a weak smile but you tap his arm.

“You can’t sleep until you eat. It may be cold but I can reheat it. I made dinner before all…” you wave your hands around his wound. “This.”

He rolls his eyes, turning to face the wall, you almost thought he had dismissed you before he looked at you again. “Okay, I’ll stay away. Don’t take too long.”

You didn’t respond, instead, you made your way to the kitchen, flicking on the small portable stove and reheating the earlier prepared food, it wouldn’t taste as good, not that it would have tasted great anyway considering what kind of food it was but it was at least something to keep you both full.

Something to keep you both alive.

You tried not to think about things like food, heat, electricity and water because then you would have to consider the possibility that one day, if you didn’t make it out of these games, and you didn’t die, you’d run out of the necessities. Not run out in a way where you had to do another short, albeit dangerous, stock up but run out in a way where there was no more to be found.

You sighed, brushing away the heavy thoughts as you placed the food back on the plates. You juggled both plates back to the bedroom and sure enough, Chishiya was asleep.

You nudged him a little, slowly and gently, of course, to rouse him. Though you didn’t have to try too hard as once he smelt the food he was instantly twisting his body around to take the bowl from you. “Thanks.”

“How do you feel?” You asked, taking a mouthful of your food.

He finished chewing before speaking. “In pain.”

“What happened?” You asked around your spoon.

He watched you for a moment before taking another bite, the question hanging in the air.

“This guy wanted my bag, he seemed crazy, probably from extreme isolation.” He summarised. “Anyway, we fought and he had a knife. I fought him off and luckily found a hammer, I hit his knee, grabbed my bag and ran.” He shrugged, scooping up another heat of food on his fork.

You took a moment to process what he had said, some part of your brain imagining the scene unfolding in front of you. The mere thought made shivers run down your spine and not in a pleasant way. “How long do you think it will take you to heal?”

“I don’t know. There’s no actual medicine here, hatter had the nearest hospitals raided and whatever they found and hoarded burned down along with the rest of the beach. Usually, it’s three to six weeks but that’s with proper medical care. I’ll be okay to enter the game as long as it’s not strenuous but diamonds rarely ar-“ Chishiya stops mid-sentence causing you to look up at him. “Why are you crying?”

You shook your head, wiping away the damp tears you were unaware had been falling in the first place. “Sorry, I-“ you paused, not sure what to say. “Sorry.”

“You’re scared.” He states.

You shrug at first until he raises an eyebrow and you nod. “I guess, not of something happening to me, but something happening to you.”

“Something did happen to me and I’m still alive.” He pointed out, his voice the tiniest bit softer. “If you keep fearing death whether it be for yourself or for me it will only put you in further danger. I meant what I said when we met, caring here is dangerous.”

“Yeah, but you care about me and nothing bad happened.” You place your bowl to the side, no longer hungry.

Chishiya still plays with his food, using the spoon to pick it apart. He looks up to you for a second, a hint of something in his eyes, as if he knew something you didn’t. “That’s not to say it won’t come back to bite me in the ass and anyway who said I care about you?”

You roll your eyes groaning, after all this time you were able to tell when he was and wasn’t being serious, now was one of those times when he attempted to make jokes to cheer you up. At least that’s what you’ve begun telling yourself. “Shut up. Don’t you have to sleep or something?”

“I do.” He chuckles, handing the bowl out to you before pulling the covers over himself. “The bag, you have to put the food away.”

“Okay.” You smile, watching as his eyes fight to stay open. “Just sleep don’t worry about anything else.”

“Oh, the door, the front door, push the table in front. It will keep it secure.” He mumbles, head lulling to the side.

You watch him again for a few minutes before realising how creepy it seemed, you leave the room quietly, pulling the door closed behind you.

You made a mental list of things you could do whilst he slept, already prepared for the next few days being filled with naps. The dishes are your first to do, Chishiya hated the mess and quite frankly you did too. You’d always have fights with your sister because she had forgotten to put something where it was SUPPOSED to be. Her favourite excuse had been “I’m blind.”

Which you would argue, that she was blind, not stupid.

The arguments you two shared were often futile, in the end, you’d end up doing whatever she needed and she would thank you endlessly in her own, special, way of course.

Thankfully you hadn’t created much mess over your short dinner so it didn’t take you too long, what seemed like thirty minutes had passed. You never really got used to the way time here passed.

You remembered Chishiya's instructions to push the table against the door, if someone had followed him to the house surely they would have already broken In but even so you would rather be safe than sorry so after some struggle you pulled the small brown table through from the tiny, makeshift living room and pushing it firm against the door as quietly as possible.

You managed to find the bag thrown lazily in the hall, the item being the last thing in either of your minds when he stumbled in the doorway hours earlier with a bloody wound. You weren’t expecting it to be as heavy as it was, especially considering he managed to get into the house before dropping it.

You definitely weren’t as strong as him.

Sighing you opened the bag, slumping a little as you eyed the contents. The look in his eyes earlier suddenly made sense, if he hadn’t been in the store looking for this he probably wouldn’t have been hurt.

Resting atop everything was a book you had mentioned wanting to read when you first came to the house. You took it out carefully, as though it were to break if you put too much force into your grip. You turned it over, reading the blurb on the back before setting it down.

You’d ask Chishiya about it later.

Though right now you try to pay it no mind, not wanting to cry and cause yourself a headache. You focused on unpacking the rest of the bag, he had managed to grab quite a good selection of canned foods, some pasta still in date, a few packs of crackers, some medicine, another sewing kit, a smaller first aid kit, socks, underwear and hidden beneath everything a packet of condoms.

You blushed at the item, shoving it back deep inside the backpack. Your face was a light shade of pink as you zipped it back up, carrying the cans over to their respective places.

It would all come in handy, the medicine especially, even though it was only over-the-counter pills they went a long way in a world like this. You’d have enough food to last 5 days if you didn’t have a feast. You laughed at the thought, the idea of having a feast on stale crackers and canned vegetables was ridiculous but for now, you’d take the small pleasures whenever you could have them.

You finished restocking the cupboards after a few minutes, it wasn’t exactly a huge task, there wasn’t a mass of food but still, you took your time.

“Hello?” You heard Chishiya calling out. You left the last cupboard open, completely ignoring the previous task when you heard his voice.

“Coming.” You respond, despite already being within arms reach of the door.

He’s lying on his back, looking rather uncomfortable. “Sorry, it’s just I can’t move this and my neck hurts.” He gestures to a pillow that’s lodged itself weirdly both behind and underneath him.

“No it’s okay, here let me help.” You step forward, helping him sit up before fixing the pillow. “How do you feel?”

“I imagine being hit by a car would hurt less.” He huffs, maybe that was a stupid question. “How long did I sleep?”

“I’d say around an hour?” You guessed. “You should rest more.”

“I need medicine.” He responds, his face still too pale for your liking. “Did you unpack the bag?”

“Oh.” Images of the book came back to your mind. “Yeah, let me just grab you some medicine.”

You quickly excuse yourself, pulling out the packet of painkillers and a bottle of water. “Here.” You mumble handing the water to him as you pop out the correct dosage.

“Thank you.” He mumbled, still somewhat half asleep. “What’s wrong?”

He slips the pills in his mouth, swallowing around his water bottle. “Nothing.”

“You’re a horrible liar. Was it the book or the condoms?” He raises an eyebrow, the smirk on his face annoyed you.

“Shut up, you’re so annoying. It was the book, I can’t believe you actually brought those.” You took the bottle back, securing the lid on it before placing it on the small table. “Why did you get the book? It wasn’t worth you being like this.”

“It was for me, your reading would make you less annoying. I chose to get it therefore it is my decision. Don’t be stupid and blame yourself for that.” He shakes his head, readjusting himself to take the pressure off his side.

“You’re a horrible liar too.” You retort, he could say all he wanted but he took it for you and it’s because of that a small pool of guilt bubbled in your stomach as you looked at his side. “You got hurt because you wanted to get me a book.”

“The guy wasn’t going for the book he was going to the mediation. If the bag wasn’t so heavy because of the book I probably wouldn’t have got away.” You were grateful for him truly, but it was a stupid way of cheering you up.

“You used a hammer, not the bag.” You huffed, his explanation useless.

“I only got to the hammer because that heavy book hit him straight in the face when I threw the bag at him.” He hummus. “Well the book and the cans but still.”

You can’t help but laugh at that. “Are you in pain?”

“As much as can be expected.” He brushes his hair out of his face.

“Is there anything else I can do to help?” You asked, wanting to make the situation as easy for him as possible.

“Have you checked and cleaned your arm?” He asks.

You think back to the past 24 hours, the only time it had been cleaned was when Chishiya had done it himself. “No.”

“Clean your arm, do you need my help?” He asks and you shake your head. “Okay but do it here so I can look at the stitches.”

You agree, slipping out of the room to grab the first aid kit and a packet of crackers before returning to the room and carefully dropping the items on the bed. “I hate this.”

“Cleaning wounds used to be my least favourite thing to do too.” You didn’t question it, it was rare he shared personal things about himself, instead, you just filed it in the small folder in your head labelled ‘random Chishiya facts.’

You pulled the bandage off, discarding it in the trash can before leaning over to show him. “What do you think?”

He looks it over, gently raising a finger to touch at the area before looking up at you, your faces close. “I think a day or two more and I can take them out.”

“Oh.” You huffed, a little ignorant of his words being this close to him, to his lips. “Okay.”

“Clean it. Carefully.” He reminds you.

You blush a little in embarrassment. “Okay.”

It doesn’t take long to clean the wound, it was never big to begin with but it was a bullet wound so you let yourself feel sorry for yourself over it as you dabbed it clean with alcohol. “You can apply a little more pressure.”

“It hurts.” You wince as you wipe away the dried blood.

“It stings, you mean. It shouldn’t hurt too bad. Put some numbing cream over it but don’t take any more painkillers. You don’t want your body to become dependent on them for pain in case we run out.” He explains, nudging the cream towards you from where he lays.

“You think that’s a possibility?” You ask without looking up.

He’s quiet for a second. “Yeah, I think we are very close to the point we will no longer be able to actually survive here. Time passes weirdly, buildings that should have stood for years, even abandoned, are beginning to crumble after a few weeks.”

“So how long do you think we have been here for?” You finish cleaning your wound, covering it with gauze.

“I think in our time either years or days. It seems as though time passes faster here simply because in our original world the buildings would take years to grow the level of decay some others already have.”

You pack away the cleaning supplies in the small box. “It doesn’t make sense though, if everything around us is ageing faster than back in the original world, if that’s even what it is, then shouldn’t we be ageing too?”

“Not necessarily, I don’t think we are actually part of this world. I believe we are here to play the games and if we win we get to stay.”

You held your breath. “And if we don’t?”

“I think we will die.” He mumbled nonchalantly.

“Don’t say that.” You shook your head, laying down beside him. “I don’t want to hear that.”

“It’s the truth.” He shrugs, pulling the blanket closer to you.

“I’m going to sleep.” You huffed.

“You know there’s something you could do for me.” You could hear the smile in his voice despite facing away from him.

“What’s that?” You groan.

“Read to me. The new book I got you.” He asked, you didn’t miss the way he said the book was yours despite claiming it wasn’t for you.

You considered it, seeing the book made you feel bad but if it helped him relax then you couldn’t deny him. “Okay, let me get the book.”

You slid out of bed, quickly retrieving the book and returning to your previous position, handing him the crackers you’d taken from the kitchen earlier.

“Get in the blanket you’ll get cold.” He holds it up for you and you take the chance to push yourself closer as you open the book and begin to read.

You don’t know who ends up falling asleep first but you dreamt of a better world, one where Chishiya took you on dates, read to you under large trees in the summer sun, and cooked your meals whilst you wrote.

A world where you were happy and safe, together.

[mxliv-oftheendless]

Alice in Borderland characters at Thanksgiving

I am aware that this is incredibly dumb because Japan doesn’t have Thanksgiving lol but I just thought this would be funny. So enjoy!

Arisu

I could see Arisu not even being there because his family sucks and doing a little Friendsgiving thing with Karube and Chota instead

But for fun, let’s say he does go

He’s become a master at finding places to hide and play his games and knowing when and how many times to resurface to make it seem like he isn’t hiding

Sits at the kids table

The kids definitely love him more than the adults

He encourages his cousins to steal money to pay for Fortnite skins

He ends up being the one the shyer kids open up to about their interests, and lets them because he of all people knows how it feels to get put down for your allegedly stupid interests

He (begrudgingly) lets his little girl cousins drag him to the bathroom to raid the makeup drawers and put makeup on him

He dramatically gasps and tells the girls he loves it to make them happy though

Doesn’t get involved in the family drama, but definitely loves to watch the shit go down

Avoids his more conservative relatives and their political conversations like the plague

Karube

Last to arrive, first to leave

Also sits at the kids table because they’re way more fun than the adults

He gets food with his shyer cousins so they don’t have to go by themselves

His designated contribution is the alcohol (he also brings pop for the kids)

Sometimes he’ll make a side dish and it’s always surprisingly completely eaten by the time the night’s over

Tries not to get involved in the political debates… but he almost always gets involved because of that one homophobic uncle

That one homophobic uncle always leaves with a black eye

He watches the family drama and definitely spills the tea to Arisu and Chota at their Friendsgiving

Chota

First to arrive and is immediately put to work in the kitchen

He helps cook everything and actually gets stressed out himself in the process

He texts Arisu and Karube that he’s a horrible cook everything will taste awful this is a disaster… then two minutes later goes “Oh ok the pudding’s thickening now nevermind”

His aunts love how helpful he is and always says he’s such a Sweet Boy for helping them

Also sits at the kids table (let’s just say most of these characters sit at the kids table lol)

Knows from being Arisu’s friend that some kids will hide by themselves for a while, so he tries to make sure they don’t miss out on dinner and dessert

Has become a master at guilt tripping his more conservative family members

If one of his uncles starts saying trans kids have something wrong with them, he turns to him with the look of a kicked puppy and tearfully asks him why he would say something so mean

He doesn’t get involved in the family drama and doesn’t know the context, but when the shit starts going down he texts Karube and Arisu live updates

“Oh shit Aunt Janet told Aunt Carol she’s jealous she doesn’t have a husband OH SHIT AUNT CAROL THREW HER DRINK AT HER WHILE I WAS TYPING THAT”

Usagi

Doesn’t like Thanksgiving because of both the history behind it and her family, but always decides to suck it up and go anyway

Arisu keeps inviting her to Friendsgiving, but she doesn’t want to impose on the guys’ little tradition

If nothing else, than at least she won’t have to cook dinner for herself for once

She quietly helps out in the kitchen

If she brings anything, she brings a side dish that’s not too difficult to make

Either sits at the kids table or sits by herself

She sadly becomes the relative that listens intently to everyone else’s stories and chatter, but gets cut off when she tries to talk about what she’s been up to

She doesn’t get involved in any political debates, but has become an expert at humbling relatives who have awful takes with Judging Looks

She does get a little vindictive enjoy from telling her male relatives that politics makes them really emotional and she doesn’t want to talk to them when they’re so high-strung

Shares the family drama that goes down with Arisu and they laugh about it together

Chishiya

Hates Thanksgiving and everything about it

Only goes for three things: the food, the wine, and the drama

Inadvertently ends up becoming the babysitter of his toddler-age cousins

He has no idea why or how, but at least the toddlers provide some entertainment

Never brings anything, except a bottle of wine that he exclusively keeps for himself

(And maybe his teenage cousins if he feels like being an enabler)

He could hypothetically destroy any of his conservative relatives in a political debate, but chooses not to because he thinks it’s a waste of time

If there’s one thing he does live for at Thanksgiving though, it’s the drama

He’s the one who keeps track of it all and fills family members in on the context of the powder keg that’s exploded this year

“Yes, Aunt Janet, we’re all aware of your devotion to essential oils. It’s too bad you couldn’t find one to keep Uncle Carl from divorcing you.” he says, calmly taking a sip of wine.

Hatter

He’s been designated as the one who brings the wine because he always gets the best

Always arrives fashionably late in a flurry of flashy yet tasteful clothes and cologne

He probably ends up drinking more wine than eating the food

Jumps between sitting at the kids table and sitting with the adults

He’ll sit at the kids table because he always manages to get the kids (or Little Gremlins, as he’s affectionately nicknamed them) to spill the hot gossip to him

He’s become the relative that the younger queer relatives feel the safest coming out to

Because this man is as pan as the day is long and you cannot change my mind

Listen I genuinely feel like if I came out as non-binary to him he would cheer loudly, ask me my pronouns, then get me a celebratory drink

If any of the kids accidentally get drunk on Thanksgiving, it’s entirely his fault

He LIVES for the family drama

He not only participates, but actively instigates it

“Tell me, Carol, is Ken having another affair or was it your bleached blonde head I saw blowing him in his car?”

Then he sends Aguni pictures of Ken’s face as he tries to explain himself to a fuming Carol

Niragi

Always makes sure to bring a main course dish to show off how good at cooking he is

If any of his relatives tell him his cooking sucks, he laughs and flips them off

The one all the other cousins are scared of

And yet the one the great-aunts and grandmothers all think is a nice boy

Somehow gets along with his youngest cousins the best (they’re not old enough to think he’s weird yet lol)

Eggs on their roughhousing

His four-year-old cousin is kicking his sister, his sister is kicking back, and there’s Niragi on the couch with them going “Fight! Fight! Fight!”

Could outdrink his uncles and does

Absolutely hates football games. Only puts up with them because he likes to make bets with his relatives and win every time.

Fuels the fervor of political debates by being a troll, just sits there and grins like he thinks Uncle Jim is so fucking stupid for having such incorrect opinions.

Eggs on drama from the sidelines.

Aunt Carol and Aunt Janet are squabbling, and he’s off to the side with a glass of wine going like “OHHH, are you gonna let her talk to you that way, Aunt Carol???”

Just contributes to all the chaos and does not help fix any of it lol

[nestokaodevojka]

i love posting fics but i don't love them getting zero traction 😭

[yois2aki]

੭୧ chishiya with a reader who likes gift giving... . ۫

chishiya shuntaro x gn!reader (requested)

— warnings: fluff, ooc chishiya, beach arc, love confession, shy chishiya ohhh....

— summary: your gift giving and weird fact telling habit seemed to catch chishiya's attention. that was until it got too much to him.

— word count: 1.3k

people could tell you had a habit of collecting things that caught your interest in the most random occurrences. the motive had never been elucidated, as you wouldn't mind the others staring.

coming home from games tired and exhausted was part of your weekly routine. sometimes, you would refuse to take the car back to the beach just to breathe some air and later walk back by yourself.

it was unusual for you to come back empty-handed. during your time in the borderlands, you found out that gift giving was a pretty easy way for you to show your affection towards others. and even though sometimes you'd look at a pretty rock and mention it to kuina, or tell mira a random fact you heard about some time back in the real world, nothing compared to the surprises you'd prepare, chishiya.

you have noticed, way before even getting close to him, that he does not seem to get fazed by anything. if he complimented you, that'd be a reason for your sleep to be slightly better than the other nights.

knowing that about him, you made it your daily goal to try and steal a reaction from him. from the littlest things, like telling him all about how you learned that cheetahs don't roar but instead meow and purr. to more thoughtful stuff, like gifting him a personally handmade butterfly origami you spent an hour trying to figure out.

chishiya didn't understand the point of all this effort you took to catch him by surprise. why you were so devoted to making him seem happier. he had lost interest in life a long time ago. so why did he look forward to your every day's information?

"it's for you," you said, handing him a roughly made bouquet of red, white, and yellow flowers you plucked from a garden. "i don't have a place to keep them, and you seem like a much more responsible person for treating flowers."

chishiya knew that wasn't the real reasoning behind it, since your little presents and surprises every day had already become something he expected. he took the poorly made bouquet in his hands, which didn't really look like a bouquet, just a bunch of flowers gathered around.

he kept his eyes on them for a while, almost becoming philosophical from looking at them. he seemed to recognize this kind of plant; however, his memory betrayed him.

"these flowers are called chrysanthemus," you started, biting your lip in apprehension, in case he thought the idea of gifting him a bouquet was stupid. "or simply mums, or chrysanths."

chishiya didn't really know what to say. every single gift you had given him so far were simple things he found amusing but didn't pay much attention to. however, for some reason, being gifted a bouquet seemed to make his heart throb a little faster. he couldn't help but imagine the scenario in his head. you, contently plucking the flowers out of their natural spot and wrapping them together, thinking of him while doing so.

if he were with you at that moment, he probably wouldn't have minded it as much as he does now. instead complaining about the fact you're disturbing the eco system and urging you to leave the plants be. but he couldn't bring himself to be upset with you right now, not while you were so shyly giving him a bouquet of flowers.

"did you know these are native to east asia?" you commented, and he started listening intently. "however, the center of diversity is in china. i was quite lucky to find them."

chishiya felt like he should say something. perhaps a snarky remark on how you really gave yourself the need to study flowers well enough to recognize them, or maybe a lighter response like a simple thank you and a smile. but no coherent sentences could be formed in his mind, let alone out of his mouth.

at this point, he felt like even the flowers were judging him, given how silent the whole room felt. chishiya knew of the habit of giving others plants, obviously, but he had never even been on the giving end. how was he supposed to react to the receiving one?

it's necessary to mention that he also felt foolish. normally, it's the more serious person on both ends that gives the bouquet, as a way to show their appreciation towards the other if the physical touch or the words of affirmation are too tough. not the other way around.

"i also heard that the white variant of this species means truth, the yellow one means slighted love, and the red one means—" you suddenly stopped your words, your eyes opening like you had just seen a ghost, your line of thinking interrupting itself without your demanding.

"chishiya," you couldn't help but stand still, trying to make sure what you were seeing was true. the rosy tint present on his cheeks is getting more perceptible by the second. "are you blushing?"

he could only turn his head to the side in an attempt to avoid your attention. if he had the ability to sense others's feelings, he would be certain of the biggest smile on your face without even looking. this was definitely the largest process you had made so far, ever since you started this habit of yours. pride filled your chest as you finally realized you were the one capable of teasing him and getting revenge for all the times he made you feel like an idiot.

"why are you so shy?" you asked with a present smirk on your face. your voice alone was a sign you were smiling, not going easy on the teasing. "it's just flowers; have you never been given some?"

"shut up." chishiya managed to mumble out, seemingly not caring about whether you heard it or not.

he turned around, still with the flowers in hand, standing in an awkward position as he tried to remember who he even was and what he was doing here. he suddenly stared at an empty jar on his desk, his movements returning to usual as he seemed to have calmed down a bit, away from your gaze.

"hey!" you scurried after him, the smile unable to leave your face as your mind repeated the image of chishiya shuntaro speechless for once. "i wasn't done; don't run away!"

he ignored your protests, grabbing the handle with strength and almost kicking the bathroom door open, seemingly using anger to cope with the embarrassment he just presented you with. you could only imagine what was going on inside his mind. probably a ton of insulting words running towards him for looking like an idiot once in his life.

he filled the jar with water to a certain point, shoving the flowers inside it, and left the bathroom as he threw the item back on his desk.

"there you go," he began. back to that sharp tone of voice he normally uses, he still refused to turn around and look at you. "your plants are safe and sound."

"you still shouldn't have plucked them out of a garden." he sourly informed. you wondered if he was trying to save the littlest bit of dignity he had left on his soul; unfortunately, you were feeling quite mean that night.

"they were so pretty, though!" you whined out, your hands sitting at your hips. "oh, by the way..."

"the red variant of the chrysanths means i love you." you said with that devious voice again. the only thing that changed in chishiya's posture was the red tint of the flowers, now matching the color present on the tips of his ears.

— n/a: KANDKSJFKEJFNSJDN THIS WAS SO CUTEEEE!! i love writing shy chishiya or stupid chishiya in love he's such a loser....... (i say about a man who's 13 times smarter than me) :cc it's quite sad i have to get a bit outside his character to make it better but i still loved writing this. i hope you guys like it as much!!!

[realisticjupiter]

Can I request Arisu with a super clingy/perhaps touch starved s/o? (This is shamelessly self indulgent of me, I want to hold the fluffy-haired gamer boy).

you're real for this one anon

Summary: Teasing Arisu while he's on the game.

Genre: Pure fluff !

Pairing: pre-borderlands Arisu x gn!touch-starved!reader

Warnings: Lap sitting, idk that's kinda it....

Word count: 578

You and Arisu had been living together after the first time his dad kicked him out. He didn't bother trying to win him back, he just wandered off while trying to find someone close to take him in.

Karube was the one that informed you of his situation, you had a decent sized apartment so you didn't see why Arisu couldn't live with you.

It's been a few months since then. You've grown closer. Sorta dating, but just to 'try it out'. You're not sure what it is though, you've grown to really like him. All you want to do is touch him, please him; anything to make him happy.

You were lying on his bed while watching him play like every other day after work. It was relaxing and quite funny to see him pissed off after he dies.

You couldn't help but let your thoughts race, wanting to just ease his tensed up muscles and replace them with something, anything else.

Lying on his bed, was a choice. Watching him play, was a choice.

A choice you chose to be closer to him. In your head, when you think about him, he's yours and someone you've become dependent on to help you relax.

You slid off of his bed and stood behind him as he played. Your hands fell onto his shoulders, causing him to jump a little but quickly going back to focus.

You lightly squeezed his shoulders, pushing on all the knots he may have made throughout the day.

"I--Mm.. What--what are you doing?" Arisu asked, his body almost melting to your touch.

"I don't know." You admitted, sliding your hands down his body to his chest, resting your head on his shoulders.

His body shivered to your touch, not knowing how to focus when you're constantly touching him.

"You missed a guy." You stated, your eyes on his game.

"No I didn't." He shook his head, trying to sound confident but his voice was betraying him with a voice crack.

"Did to. You need to learn how to focus better, Arisu. He was right in front of you." You began in a short whisper, your mouth right next to his ear.

"I can't focus when you're..." He mumbled with a soft groan.

"When I'm what?" You smiled, watching his eyes fight everything to not look at you.

He swallowed the lump in his throat, but no answer.

"I like touching you, Arisu. Is that such a crime?" You mumbled, almost in defeat when you watched his features; studying them.

He stayed silent again, instead he just turned his head to finally look you in the eyes. The same eyes that were filled with either innocence or mischief; it was hard to tell with you.

You smiled at him, lifting your head and walking around his chair to be in front of him. Before he could protest, and complain you were blocking his view. You got into his lap, nuzzling your face into his neck and wrapping your arms around his torso.

"Where did you say the other guy was?" He mumbled quietly, trying to adjust himself to be more comfortable.

"In the subway." You replied, taking in his scent and smiling against his skin.

He smiled too, he had been wanting you to do this. To sit on his lap as he played to be closer, but was far too afraid. He loved you, even if he didn't know it yet.

reposts and comments are appreciated<3

[hyunjinners]

꒷꒦ ⊹ ๑ ❛Masterlist: aib❜ =͟͟͞♡‧ ˚ ₊

⊹₊˚ʚ❛ɾყσԋҽι αɾιʂυ. . .❜ɞ

.ᨘ۫. ۪→ "Sincere Relationship" (fem reader)

❝ ꒰ 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 ꒱ Arisu feels lucky to have someone by his side supporting him.

⊹₊˚ʚ❛ʂԋυɳƚαɾσ̄ ƈԋιʂԋιყα. . .❜ɞ

.ᨘ۫. ۪→ "Headcanons Relationship With Shuntarō Chishiya." (fem reader)

❝ ꒰ 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 ꒱ Headcanons relationship with Chishiya before Borderland + you together in Borderland.

⊹₊˚ʚ❛ɠιɳʝι ƙყυɱα. . .❜ɞ

.ᨘ۫. ۪→ "Until Death Do Us Part" (fem reader)

❝ ꒰ informations ꒱ After Arisu defeats the King of Clubs' team, you believe that even after so much slaughter, you deserve at least a dignified farewell.

⊹₊˚ʚ❛αʅιƈҽ ιɳ Ⴆσɾԃҽʅαɳԃ ԋҽαԃƈαɳσɳʂ. . .❜ɞ

.ᨘ۫. ۪→ "characters reacting to you with serious injuries" (fem reader)

❝ ꒰ 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 ꒱ characters reacting to you getting hurt during some bordeland game.

: ♡₊˚𓂃⠀◟ I will soon be completing the list with many more chapters! My finals week is coming to an end, so I can have more time to get rid of this creative block. Tell me what you think! ;)

꒷꒦ ⊹ ๑ ❛principal masterlist❜ =͟͟͞♡ ‧ ˚ ₊

[myraniellejkelly]

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕗𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕠𝕣 𝕟𝕖𝕩𝕥 𝕕𝕠𝕠𝕣

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙: 𝔽𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕥 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕊𝕙𝕚𝕓𝕦𝕪𝕒

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Author’s note: Just got invited to a debutante party this February since yesterday on Saturday, so pretty busy this days with my mom.

Another note: Got a little inspirational with Coffee and Vanilla and that one manwha: Tears on a withered flower.

This works includes/warning: All images aren’t mine, grammars ahead, vulgar language, smoking, an alternate universe where they live their own lives in the real world and no borderland, two year age gap; Y/N is nineteen and had a little sister in this story.

Summary: Y/n and her sister visited Shibuya one year ago, now they move in to their new share house as well as it’s a big start for them.

—Pink text represents Y/n’s POV

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When I was eighteen, about one year ago. I was looking after my five year old little sister, Kitachi Aine, who’s walking around in the streets. We were from Yokohama. It was the first thing in the morning, going on a trip with her coming here in Shibuya, while hearing my sister giggling around. I was walking slow as I watch her, the only thing I do as a sister was to take care of her as if I were a mother to my own sister.

“Onee-chan!” she yelled with excitement and that big smile on her face. “Look at everyone in here!”

I weakly laughed and smile back at her, “Hmm…” as I nodded as she continuing running away. I slowly frown just by watching her happy as if everyday I had to raise her like she was my daughter, “Onee-chan?”

I saw her looking at me and came towards me, “Yes?” I asked her, while shrugging everything off my shoulder and smile just for her. While I was squatting down to look at her; my sister was unhappy when I always felt sad.

“Did I do something wrong?” the way she says, made her look so mature for her own age to understand. I casually shake my head and tell her, “Nene, I’m just a little tired,” I said, patting her head while she’s indeed unhappy that I always act like it’s not a big deal, “you can continue running around, I promise I have my own eyes on you.”

I boop her nose as Nene crossed her arms and she was grumpy that I blink, “Onee-chan, just be happy!”

I laughed and smile at her, touching her face gently as I was fixing her hair and nodded, “Yes, I am happy.”

“Smile!”

I smile a little.

“Not that! Real smile!”

I tried to smile.

“No! No! No! Big smile!”

My little sister sometimes pinch me so hard, that it hurts as she tried to make me smile. “Just be happy!”

“Nene!” I move her strong hands away from my face, then I force myself to smile at her. “Okay, is this what you wanted?” as I was clenching my teeth while smiling forcibly.

“Better!” she shouted, squeezing my face.

“Nene!” as I removed her hand away from my face again. Then she crossed her arms and turned around as I heard her, “Hmph!” I simply sigh at the sight of her sass.

When we were at the convenient store, she was just looking around when I told her to only pick one and not more than two or three. Yet, I was responsible in looking after her everyday, because it’s just only me and my little sister having this little adventure ahead. Then I watch her pointing at the one on top of the shelf: it was an onigiri. So, I only pick one just in case if she may not be finishing it, I also pick up some drinks that she likes including me.

Y/N payed it as the cashier lady begin to ask her, then they start talking while Aine was holding hands with her. Her hands slipped away when Aine notice a guy with his motorcycle, “Wow,” she mouthed. He watches him remove his helmet, then he came inside of the convenient store as he bow down at the cashier lady, that she smiles and bow back. While Y/N was too distracted on talking to the cashier woman, that her little sister begin to walk away from her as she followed the guy with the eyebrow pierce, as he was likely picking some food.

He was wearing a black mask and that the only appears was his black eyes and that piercing from his eyebrow, Aine looked around in the candy isle as she was looking at him picking up something from there. She was glaring at the bun then to his eyes then to his whole style; the guy notice her as he squat down and that he glances while smiling underneath the mask. “Are you lost?” his voice was muffled from his mask, but she could hear it clearly.

Her big eyes stares onto his dark ones, Aine shake her head as she was a little afraid of him. Then she pointed at Y/N as he move his head and look behind her, “Is that your mom?” he asked.

Aine nodded and lies about it, the guy chuckles and saw her staring at the lollipop then he turned back to her, “Sweetie, you shouldn’t be walking away from your mom,” he told her and pat her head. “Just return to her, she must’ve been thinking you walked away on her.”

She walked back while he stand up and watches her walking back to her mom (her older sister), he was smiling and then he turned back as the guy took out a lollipop. Then he takes out his phone from the pocket of his leather jacket and that his phone rings as he pick it up, “Hello?”

“Oh, hey sir,” as he was nodding at the sound from his calls. “Yes, I’ll be there in three hours, no worries, I’ll be there shortly.”

He hung up the phone, Y/N and Aine were sitting by the table and stool in the convenient store, while the guy take out the lollipop then look over for cigarettes as the guy went to the cashier lady, “Oh hello, young man, it’s been a while.”

The guy laughed and replied, “Hayashi-san, I haven’t seen you in years after I came here all day.”

The cashier lady laughed and smiled, “You’ve grown so much after your sophomore year at sixteen and always want to eat somewhere alone,” she said. “Anyways, did you grow any muscles? You’ve gotten muscular.”

The guy scoffed and nodded, “Yeah… I am, just took exercise with my boss and it was horrific.”

“Hmm…” she said, looking at Y/N and Aine then turn back to him, “…have you seen anyone yet?” while he put down a cigarette and lollipop.

“No, what do you mean by that?”

“Well… since you’re no longer having high school crushes, you would perhaps have someone in your life by now.”

“Hayashi-san,” he looked at her with an empty glare at her, “from your question, I do not need someone in my life plus I’m very busy at the moment, instead of thinking of someone.”

“I understand… but believe me, you’re gonna,” she said, but the guy shakes his head.

“No, I am not.”

“Yes, you do,” she said, already gotten payed and give him the bag to him.

“No, I am not,” as he took the bag away and walked away.

“Okay, see you later!”

“Uh-huh.”

The guy went outside and heavily sigh, rolling his eyes as he went at his motorcycle. He sat down and took out a cigarette and begin lit it up, then check his phone and texted someone.

Me and Nene were sitting down and looking out of the transparent walls, while I was helping her open the onigiri just for the both of us to eat. She was smiling at me while smile back at her, then I feel my phone vibrate as I took out from my bag and it was my boyfriend: Yui Hitsuji. I was surprise and then I tell Nene, “Stay here, okay?”

She nodded as I get off the stool and walked away, picking up the phone and that I was taking a deep breath. “Hey,” he said to me, as I didn’t know how to respond to him and that it’s been years, that I hadn’t return to Shibuya ever since me and my sister moved in. Hitsuji was my first boyfriend or as you know, we knew each other ever since were both neighbours at that time; it’s been so long I hadn’t thought of him when I moved to Yokohama, sometimes we just talk or chat but now it feels different.

It’s only just me and my little sister and that it’s been busy, I take a deep breath, “Hey, Hitsuji,” I replied back to him.

“How are you beautiful?” he asked, that I rolled my eyes and smile.

“I’m fine, just me and my little sister, visiting Shibuya,” I told him, and that the only thing I ever felt happy.

“Well, I can’t wait to see you there.”

I blinked in surprise, “Wait, you’re going to meet me in person?!”

I covered my mouth after being surprise from my own boyfriend, “Hitsuji… I-I hadn’t even fix myself, are you for real that you’re gonna show up?”

“Well who’s gonna say that I have a lucky girlfriend, who’s naturally beautiful without one,” then he laughed, “see you there.”

“Wait! Wait! Hitsu—”

I was hung up, yet, I gotten embarrassed that my boyfriend is going to show up somewhere in the streets in Shibuya. I take a deep breath and when I turned back to my sister, she was gone. I calmly panic and said, “Nene?” then I turned around, “Nene?”

But then I notice her outside.

Aine was outside as the guy quickly notice, then he dropped his cigarette and crumbled it, moving his hands just to blow off the smoke away and put back his mask. So that Aine wouldn’t catch the smell, “Hey mister?”

“Ah, it’s you, kid, aren’t you supposed to be with your mom?” He said before lifting his eyebrow at her.

“Well, I’m curious about you.”

The guy pointed at himself and asked, “Me?” then Aine nodded in response, while her eyes looked at him. The guy heavily sigh and start to squat down just to looked at her, “What do you want to know about me? But how old are you?”

“I’m only,” as she hold five fingers, then he laughed and just smiles at her, “five.”

“Five? You’re too young to go walk on your own, and you shouldn’t be talk to me,” he said, concerned and very aware for her. “I mean your mom is going to think I was going to do something to you, or else she’ll be very upset with me.”

“I know… I just like those piercing you have on, mister, mama thinks I shouldn’t come near to people who had piercing because they’re bad people.”

“Really?” he didn’t expected of her mother, even he didn’t know that the mom was her older sister. “Well, at least she taught you not to talk to strangers, but for me. I was offended that she thinks every people who had piercing are bad people.”

“I don’t think, you’re a bad person, mister.”

“Kid, I appreciate that you think of me that way, but I’m worried about your mother that she might think you’re missing.”

“Who cares.”

“Who learn you to talk like that?”

“Mommy did.”

He nodded and laughed.

“Well tell your mommy that she should be careful to act around, while you’re here with her.”

She nodded and giggled as he slowly smiles at her underneath the mask, “What’s your name?”

“Kitachi Aine.”

He slowly repeat her name but he asked, “Can you pronounce your first name and spell it?”

“I-ne, A-I-N-E.”

The guy nodded but hadn’t heard that name before, probably a unique name that must’ve been her mom naming her. “But mama call me, Nene,” she said,

“Nene?” he asked, proceed to nod. “Hmm… can I also call you, Neko-chan?”

She giggled and nodded, the guy pat her head and said, “Nice to meet you, sweetie, call me Niragi.”

“Niragi-san?” as she wasn’t so sure to pronounce it right.

“Hmm…” he nodded, that suddenly his mind start snap when he forgot something. “Oh, I forgot to give you something,” as Niragi takes out from his leather jacket, “I know that you love that lollipop, you always keep looking at,” then he laughed.

She takes the lollipop and bow down, “Thank you,” but then he shushes her for a moment. He curled his open fingers as she knows that he wanted to whisper, “Never tell your mother that I give you this, just hide it for now.” Aine giggled and become all cheeky as she zipped her mouth, then they become friends at the moment as well as Niragi notice Y/N. He quickly stand up and moved back, when she already came and shouted, “Nene!”

“Mama!” she hugged her as Y/N was confused when she call her, mama, but at the same time she feels grateful to be called mama.

Y/N carried her gently then she finally met him eye to eye, “What did you do to my daughter?”

She glares at him as Niragi held his hands without anything, but empty while looking at her. “Apologies for the intrusion, ma’am, I didn’t do anything wrong. I was just looking after her while you didn’t look after her.”

Y/N rolled her eyes and sigh then she whispers to her, “Nene, cover your ears,” as Aine covered her ears and then she glares at him.

“Don’t you dare fucking touch my daughter,” while he nodded at her own words, “if you ever come near her again,” then he proceed to nod, “I’ll fucking kill you,” again he nodded, “you asshole,” lastly he nodded. As Y/N walked away while Aine uncover her ears and looked at him, Niragi wink and wave at her, then she wave back and wink at him.

Weird, that asshole tried to lay his hands on my little sister. Ugh! That asshole!

While I carrying her during at Shibuya in the streets, I feel very irresponsible for taking care of her as I put her down gently. Looking at her so seriously, “Nene,” she was looking down and not look at me, “what did I ever tell you?”

She looked at me in upset, “Stay at the table…” as I heavily sigh after hearing her, so I hugged her. Then I told her, “I’m not mad at you, Nene, I’m worried about you.”

Nene nodded at me and slowly smile at me. But suddenly I heard a familiar voice behind me, “Am I interrupting over something?” then I turned to him as I was surprised.

Hitsuji was right in front of me as I begin clinging my hands around his neck, then I kissed him as I stand back a little and smile. “I brought you flowers,” he said, as I look at a bouquet of flowers.

“Hitsu…” in fact, these are my favourite flowers: white and blue roses.

“Of course, I wouldn’t forget my girl’s favourite flowers, and oh…” then he took out something as Hitsuji gave it to my little sister, “…I wouldn’t also forget that Nene’s favourite snack.”

“Thank you, Hitsu-oniichan!” as my boyfriend fist bum with her and that I laughed.

I was surprise that he gave so much effort, just for me and my sister after being far away; Hitsuji smiled at me as of course, he really missed me so much that I keep forgetting about everything.

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For a while now, we were sat somewhere in a random restaurant, my little sister was playing along with the other kids in that playground. While I was sitting there and my boyfriend was making eye contact around me, “What are you looking at?”

“Just looking at how cute you are, babe,” he said, making me blush as I was playing the straw. “Or did you easily forget about me all of a sudden?”

“What, no! I just didn’t think after a whole year I was in Yokohama. I mean… I missed you for all my life, but why am I not acting like I usually do?” my boyfriend gently touched my hand and look at me.

“Well, you’ve been stressed so much after… you know…” He knows what I’m going through, the fact he kept it for so long as he knows about why it’s just me and my little sister. Since I’m the only one, an eighteen year old girl taken the part as a mother to my little sister, who’s only five years old.

I sigh and looked down then nodded. “How long are you gonna stay at Yokohama?” he asked, looking at me as we haven’t been talked about this.

“Hitsu… you know, I’ve been thinking of planning on moving back to Shibuya and find somewhere for university. I’ve been earning a lot of money from my part-time job,” I confessed, then he looked at me in surprise.

“Really?” as I laughed and nodded from looking at his silly surprise look. “Oh my god, babe, that is so good to hear, I mean… when are you going to?”

“Well, next year,” I answered, then he was excited and smile at me.

“I am so thrilled, I better should plan something just for you and your little sister when you guys move in,” as he takes out his phone and begin texting notes, then I laughed.

“Honey, you don’t need to be—”

I was cut off and stop me from interrupting his plan for next year, “No, you ladies need to relax and let the man do the effort for your guy’s welcoming.”

I always laughed as I feel like myself again, when he was around, “Okay, mister, do whatever you want. I’ll always love you, no matter what you put on the effort.”

“And I love you back, babe,” he said and blow me a kiss, then wink at me that I smile.

About one year later, it was barely my birthday today as I was almost nineteen. But I don’t really often celebrate and that I was too busy moving out some of the things, then I met my landlord who’s also living here in a share house. He seems not so much sociable or that close towards me or my sister, and when my sister comes near to him, I panic over it and said, “I’m so sorry!” as I stopped Nene from going any further.

“Oh no, it’s fine,” he said, no reaction but casually frowns as his hands were on the pocket of his pants. “I’ve always wanted to look after a little one.”

I never suspected of him being naturally nice to us as if thinking, he may not been bad after our first interaction since we moved out.

“Oh… umm…” I awkwardly bow and looked at him, “…sorry for not introducing myself, I’m Y/N, Kitachi Y/N,” then I introduce to my sister, “and this is my sister, Aine.”

“Aguni, Aguni Morizono,” he moved his head down and look back at me, then he pass me the note for the rules. “Here, are the rules,” he told me, then he walked away quickly as I tried to catch up with him. Aguni went downstairs while I was holding my little sister’s hand. “Downstairs, is where you should be moving your stuff here,” he told me, showing a very big space in here. “You guys have everything privately and your own room… but the kitchen and the bathroom, that would be upstairs.”

I bow down and thank him as he came back upstairs, then I turn to look at my little sister with a smile. “So, what do you think?”

“Big!” she giggled and happily jump.

“Y/N!” I heard Aguni shouting so loudly upstairs, I stand up as I carried my little sister back upstairs.

“Y-Yes, Aguni-san!” I suddenly freak out from his voice.

“Your lover boy has been waiting for you at the door,” he said, as I gently put down my little sister and ran to the door.

“Oh hi, Hitsu!” I said with a big smile, then I hugged him as I notice that he was holding a big flower of bouquet as I laughed. “Aww, you shouldn’t have.”

Aguni cleared his throat as we look at him, “Yui… I should’ve known that this is your girlfriend.”

“Yes, she’ll be living with you.”

“You should’ve told me, unless I hadn’t slipped that plan from yours,” then I watch him trying to take out something. “Kitachi, this is your clue for tomorrow’s tonight,” as I looked down at the note and take it.

“Well, see you tomorrow,” he said. “Aguni-san, nice seeing you!” then he left as I was left with bouquet of big flowers.

“Don’t worry about the big flowers he gave you, I can bring you a big display for that,” said Aguni, as he tried to be more nice.

“Oh no, no, no, I’m fine. I got my own.”

He nodded and said, “Look, I know this is really a hard to re-adjust things for you two, I just wanna know if you need anything I’ll be there upstairs at the third floor,” as he pointed up there by the circular staircase where his working out room and his own room were.

“Thank you,” she bow down again, then he walked away and went upstairs.

For quite sometime to look everywhere at their new share house: there were too many space and it’s very big. The two of them hugged each other and smile, then Y/N carried her and twirl around as she stopped and laughed. “This is going to be a fun day, Nene!”

“Yeah!” she giggled.

[chupenguin]

Drinking Song for the Socially Anxious

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