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[arcadebroke]

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[angelspn15]

Look at these silly boys. They're besties 🤭

[scarletnakazato]

Can you please do first kiss hcs? 🙏

Like at what point in the relationship, who initiates, is it pre planned, whose very first kiss is it?

• All Initial D Characters x Reader • Word Count: 3,435. • Synopsis: Where, when, and how you have your first kiss with the boys.

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Keisuke: I envision this happening in two ways. Seeing as it's canon that Keisuke had a gf before this most likely isn't his first kiss, but this is his first one with you.

Seeing as Keisuke sometimes lets his emotions and impulses control him, he might instinctively kiss you at the most random time. It could be a couple weeks, or a month or two into you guys freshly dating and something somewhere gets his emotions acting up. Most likely a race he was in got him all riled up and if he won he'd pull you to him, arm around your middle, other hand holding the back of your neck before laying claim to your lips in a victory kiss.

If you start dating a bit before Project D starts and into when it begins, he'll be more focused on that, and around that time he's also learned how to handle his emotions better, especially during races. Less impulsive and emotional drive. I see this as more of pre-planned kiss. Once they all get a break for a weekend between all the races, he'll plan out a date with you. Both to get away from the recent stresses of racing, and also dedicate some time to you. By the end of the date he'd drive you both to somewhere secluded to just relax and be away from the world for a bit. Both sitting on the hood of his FD overlooking the city below on the highest peak of Akagi, the city lights below with the night sky above he'll take several glances at you as subtly as possible, his mind racing with how he's gonna get your attention or if he should just do it. As much as he planned, this is where he blanks out and lets his instincts do it for him. Leaning on one hand thats splayed on the FD's hood, his other gently taking hold of your jaw, and turning you to him before he leans in, lips meeting yours softly yet passionately.

Ryosuke: Definitely plans this out. Not his first kiss either since he was with Kaori, but definitely makes your very first kiss with him (and in general) special. The man simply cannot function if he does not plan anything. Will have your favourite flowers delivered to your house with a note telling you the time he'll be picking you up at for a date. This is a complete surprise to you as he made no mention of any kind of date the last time you were with him or talked on the phone. Just as you start rummaging through your dresser and closet for a proper outfit, knowing he'll probably be taking you out somewhere fancy, the doorbell rings. You get a nice looking package that you didn't order, the delivery guy saying it was addressed to you before leaving. Opening the box was a deep blue dress with a few white and diamond coloured accents. Knowing now what he was doing, you rolled your eyes lightly with a smile before taking the dress and changing into it, fixing up your hair and doing any make-up that compliments the dress and your skin tone. When the time rolls around that was printed on the note, the distinct sound of Ryosuke's FC is heard coming down the street before rolling into neutral and idling. You open your door just as he's about to knock, seeing him dressed in the same colours as you. Deep blue shirt, with white pants and shoes. The way he'd compliment your colour choice and sense of style with his deep voice and soft smirk makes your knees wanna turn into Jello. Once he's helped you into his FC as well as helping you out once you arrive at a beachside restaurant, he'll wrap his black suit jacket over your shoulders as you both go to check in for the reservation. He's got you in a corner table indoors where it's warmer but with large windows to enjoy the sunset beach view in its entirety. By the time dinner's done, he'll take you for a short walk down the nearby pier, arm wrapped around your waist before he gently pulls you to him, tucking a few strands of hair behind you ear and hooking his finger under your jaw, having you look up at him just a bit more before pressing his surprisingly soft lips to yours in slow, gentle movements.

Takumi: Not planned at all and it's both of your first kisses together and in general. Tofu boy doesn't even plan his races, so he definitely wasn't planning on any kisses. He pretty much runs on pure instinct and adrenaline. The first kiss probably took place after a tough race of his, maybe the gumtape deathmatch, since he was so pissed off and that adrenaline was high. As soon as he passes the finish line on Akina, he doesn't go home, he actually drives straight to your house, mentally praying you're still awake at this hour. Having been on a few rides with him in the 8-6 you recognized the sound of the engine revving into your neighbourhood a mile away. Getting curious and wondering if something happened to him, you quietly head downstairs to not wake your parents and step outside in the tiny driveway. Not even a moment later Takumi pulls onto the shoulder in front the driveway, the handbrake sounding and him getting out of the car, not evening bothering to shut it off, the headlights still flipped up and alert like eyes. The headlights illuminate him for only a moment as he speedwalks past the car and up to you. Before you can even ask what he's doing here or what was going on, he takes hold of both your cheeks pulling you in for a deep, emotional kiss. It only gets deeper each time he tilts his head the other way, parting away to get in a quick deep breath before meeting your lips again. You can tell he's trying to take out all his emotions and frustrations with the kisses, and the more you return them with just as much fervor as him, his body starts relaxing more he lets out frequent sighs that are borderline small moans due to your lips being attached like glue. By the time he fully pulls away, eyes half-lidded, his soft lips as red as his cheeks and ears he tries to stutter out an apology for getting so ahead of himself, but your only response is a giggle before giving him a soft peck, silently telling him its okay.

Takeshi: You somewhat plan it. Not your first kiss, but it is for him. Despite having kissed someone before, your nerves are still on fire and your wondering how you're gonna pop the question or if you just do it. You tagged along with him to his race against Keisuke that he ended up losing. By the time people started leaving, you both do as well. As he drives down Myogi Pass, following the speed limit after a rough night and with how much it was pouring rain. About halfway down the pass you told him to pull over for a minute, leaving him to react with a soft 'huh' and a raised pointed eyebrow as he glanced at you. Listening nonetheless, he put the hazards on and pulled onto the shoulder of a corner so he wasn't blocking the lanes. Before he could ask what the matter was you unbuckled yourself quickly before grabbing his jaw, turning him to face you as you slammed your lips onto his. His eyes widened in surprise for a moment before processing what was happening and giving in easily. As soon as he reciprocated you released his jaw, tangling your hand through his damp hair before settling to hold the back of his head. He did the same but with a little more difficulty due to him still being strapped in with his harnesses. You chuckled lightly at his frustrated sigh, giving a quick "Don't worry about it Tak, besides I like when you're restrained a bit" before kissing him again. You could practically feel the heat coming off of his cheeks from your words but also how he intensified his kisses like a challenge. The background noise of the rain pattering on the R32, the occasional swipe of the windshield wipers, and the rythmic sound of the hazard lights clicking all melded together as you both got lost in your own little world. His cute little sounds of sighs, grunts and light moans kept an ever present smirk on your face that he was determined to wipe off.

Shingo: His first kiss since you're the first one he's dated. It'd happen after a few weeks of being together, or roughly a month. You made a half-joking bet that if he won his next race you'd let him kiss you however he wanted. However, he took his bet V E R Y seriously. Bro is now determined to win at any cost. And of course, he's using his beloved gumptape to achieve this victory. Least to say he won, whether it was a dirty win or not, but he reminded you smugly you didn't specify HOW he needed to win, just that he had to. Now here you were, having been driven to a secluded part of the pass in the opposite direction away from everyone, the gumtape he had taped around his hand and wrist for the race was still attached to him, but the extra bits of it that was to go around his wheel is now wrapped around your wrist and hand, intertwining your and his hand together. That ever present smirk on his face only widened when he had you layed back on the hood of his EG, your and his bound hand settled above your head as he stood between your legs, leaning down over you leaving a trail of teasing neck kisses and a nip at your ear before he finally planted his lips on yours. He was practically indecisive about how he kissed you, switching between slow and passionate, to fast and rough, to french kisses, and switching again.

Itsuki: Definitely his first kiss. He probably tried to plan it with that dating book he read when he planned dates with Saori, except he's hopefully learned his lesson after that to wait a bit, making sure you're more comfortable first and ask first unless you end up initiating it. I imagine this as more of giving him a light peck or a little longer of a kiss after a date or when he drops you off at home. Bro's nose bleeding and bragging to the Akina gang about it for w e e k s.

Iketani: Better than Itsuki, also his first kiss. He takes you around and several dates first, and even waits until you're both officially dating to kiss you. He knows by then that you're comfortable with him so he'd end up planning the kiss to be after a romantic date somewhere. Most likely a beach and you two stay until sunset. He walks with you back to his S13, packing everything away for you as you stand in front of the hood of his car watching the sunset. He comes back around and sits on his hood, patting the spot next to him to let you know you can do the same. As you both enjoy the view together in the vast parking lot, his car parked near a railing giving you both a front seat view of the ocean and sky. He'll lightly call your name after a few minutes, waiting until you turn to look at him before he leans in, gently planting a kiss on your lips, both being warmly illuminated by the red sky.

Kenji: Not his first kiss in general, but his first with you. He doesn't plan it, instead going off instinct. He gives off chill vibes, like someone who people just feel totally relaxed and comfortable around without even knowing him. Thus it's not really surprising when you fall for him let alone being the one to initiate the kiss. You give him a peck on the cheek as a thank you for bringing you along to a race to watch. He wouldn't let you pay for the gas he used to get you, so you had to make up somehow. He nearly slammed the brakes of his 180 on the way to the top of Akina when you kissed his cheek. He ended up speeding up a bit to get to the top faster and as soon as he pulled into an empty space to park, he leaned over the center console to plant a long kiss on your lips before pulling away with a cheesy grin. Though it quickly turned to a smirk when he realised Iketani and Itsuki saw and were fuming.

Kenta: You both started dating shortly before he joined the Project D team. It's neither of your first kisses in general, but your first with each other. He was telling you about the next expedition he was going to with the team and it was going to be a pretty late night. You didn't mind, seeing as he spoke so passionately about this stuff, you even made him a mini buffet of food to take with him but he's easily distracted and forgot to take it. You noticed it sitting in the fridge the next day and his team was already on the move to the next region so you took matters into your own hands and drove over to the pass they'd be at. It was dark by the time you got there and saw the three vans sitting at the base of the pass. Kenta's attention was drawn to the car pulling up and was shocked to see you. After telling him he forgot all the food and you decided to not only deliver but visit and see what the team was like and what he did for it, he couldn't help but pull you into a hug and plant a loving kiss on your lips for your dedication.

Kyoichi: Your first kiss, not his. It was purely instinctual and even emotion driven. You'd been dating for almost a month and a half, Kyoichi having been the one to ask you out after he saw you one day staring at his Evo with such interest. You'd think a cold, and supposedly emotionless man like Kyoichi wouldn't have been affected by petty jealousy, but what's an Emperor to do when his woman is getting flirted on by some rando at the bar? Deciding to take matters into his own hands seeing as you were too sweet for your own good to outwardly be rude to the guy and leave, Kyoichi came up behind you, putting a hand at the back of your neck, drawing your attention to him. "Get your drink?" he asked passively, and you nodded, holding up your glass to show him before he gave a short and deep, "Good" before pulling you gently against him and walking a few steps away from the guy that was chatting you up. Kyoichi moved his hand from your neck to the side of your jaw tilting it to make you look up at him before he leant down to plant a possessive kiss to your lips before pulling away to continue walking you back your shared spot.

Rin: Neither of your firsts in general (assuming he's kissed Kaori before and Ryosuke didn't fully cuck him on that too lmao.) You both started seeing each other long after Kaori, so he's learned his lesson about being mean and manipulative with women he wants. He lets you take the big steps at your comfort levels. Waits for you to come to him, so he can be sure you're comfortable with it and he's not pressing you into something too quickly. However, he did plan an extravagent date with the hopes it would lead you into wanting something more with him. Least to say, it worked. Similarly to Ryosuke's HC, Rin took you to a nice restaurant, nice drinks and view of the city below. Your outfits matched but you had little purple accents and he had his small skull belt chain. When you both finished and walked back to the R32, him getting the door for you and making sure you were settled before going to his side. When you asked if he wanted to try something different on the drive home he agreed, thinking you wanted him to take a different route, yet was pleasently surprised when you lifted yourself off your seat and settled yourself sideways on his lap, legs hung over the center console, heels resting on the passenger seat and your arm hooked around his neck for support, fingers playing gently with his long hair. Rin had a small smirk on his lips as he adjusted the seat a bit to go further back yet not hinder his need to push the clutch all the way in. His left arm rested over your legs so he could shift smoothly through gears, his right hand on the wheel and your back leaning against it a bit. When he pulled onto the empty highway, headlights illuminating the dark road, he took his shifting hand to your chin, turning you to him and tilting his head to get a better angle at both kissing you and watching the road. He hummed lowly when he felt your arm hug the back of his neck a little tighter and your lips move in sync with his.

Gou: Not his first kiss, but yours. Not planned with him either he just goes full send. Of course he waits till you're comfortable with him, but the night he takes you to his home course to just escape from the world for a bit, both of you sitting on the hood of his NSX watching the stars and lights of the city below, he jumps at the opportunity. He leans to the side a bit, placing a soft kiss on the shell of your ear, before using your sudden attention to him capture your lips softly. He runs a hand through your soft hair as you lean into him, a smile appearing on your face as he hums happily, your smaller fingers intertwining with his on the hood of the car.

Wataru: Definitely not his first kiss, this guy screams experience, hehe. He also screams possesiveness. Another jealous guy like Kyoichi, someone spectating a race at Taru's homecourse decided to flirt with what was his. He noticed pretty quickly, seeing you awkwardly sitting on the hood of his Levin as a guy continued complimenting you on your ride. As Wataru approached he could hear you trying to explain it was your boyfriend's car but telling the guy was like talking to a brickwall. When you noticed him stand next to you, he was focused on the guy bothering you, giving him an annoyed, "If you're done hitting up my girl, feel free to leave. Now, preferrably." Not bothering to give him anymore attention, Taru turns to you, lifting you off the hood, pressing a firm kiss to your lips and pulling away to wrap an arm around your waist as he walks you both away to the other side of the lot.

Nobuhiko: Definitely planned, it's in his nature. Most likely both of your first kisses. He sets up the whole day as a date, taking you to several places, some of which are new to you both, some are familiar, and by the end of the day he takes you to a local festival that takes place at evening and night time. Through the crowd of people you both find a quieter spot in the park, the fancy lights of the decorations and the whole set up has a calming, romantic air about it. You both sit under a big tree, unwinding from traversing through the crowd for a few minutes before you both meet each other's gaze. Time seems to slow down and you're both flicking your eyes between each other's lips and eyes before you're the first to lean in and he follows. The kiss is soft and loving, lasting for a few seconds but feels like minutes. You both pull away for some air and Nobu takes his glasses off before gently cupping your cheek and pulling you in for another kiss.

[guruneko]

On the day that you were born, the angels got together And decided to create a dream come true

[otboynik]

[kitticine]

1 and a half hour takumi i did last night cus i didnt want to go to bed

[eternalerr0r]

shingo irl (but handsomer)

[powerlineambience]

Doodle.... Itz been awhile since Ive furried him...

[koobearu]

first encounter | racer! keisuke x f! reader

where racer keisuke takahashi encounters someone who makes his heart flutter.

⊹ genre/au: racer keisuke from initial D, snowy day encounter

⊹ 15k words (it's my first fic, any feedback would be greatly appreciated)

[ song inspo: toxic till the end - ROSÉ, die with a smile - Bruno Mars & Lady Gaga, Soft Spot - keshi, talking to the moon - Bruno Mars]

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“hey, bring me out”

“who even are you?”

“y/n”

“well i dont know who you are, stop bothering me” keisuke said with a wave of dismissal.

“have you had dinner yet?”

“why do you ask? it’s none of your business”

“hey, i asked nicely”

“stop bothering me will you?”

“please?”

“….”

a moment of silence fell between the two of them. it was late into the night when keisuke had just finished one of his street races for the RedSuns team. as usual, there were plenty of people crowding over the street. many in the audience were his die-hard fans, holding massive signs to cheer him on. usually it didnt bother keisuke much, as it was a norm for him.

he appreciated the genuine support received. but there was a deep grown hatred for those “self-proclaimed super fans” of his who had faked interests in racing and cars. some girls have even went as far as lying in his face about being interested in cars just to pique his attention. yet when questioned, not utter a single word of relevance came out. he had grown tired of so many people chasing after him, not for him as a person; but for his wealth and title as best street racer.

this time was no different. keisuke was annoyed, thinking that this was just another pesky fan he couldn’t get rid of. but this girl… she seemed different from the rest. she was more persistent than anyone he has ever met.

keisuke sighed. he did feel hungry. after all, he had just finished an intense race with a tough opponent. sighing again, he thought to himself, i’ll get rid of her after a meal.

after a long moment of silence, y/n piqued “hello? you’re not answering me”

keisuke grudgingly replied “you better lose yourself after this”

“fine” she replied.

“hop in” he said as he got into his lightning yellow mazda rx7.

she happily made her way to the passenger seat.

“… don’t touch anything” keisuke muttered in an annoyed tone, yet again reminded of how many times his passengers had touched his things without permission.

“i haven’t even moved a muscle” she said plainly.

“just… don’t…” he muttered

“i won’t, i promise” she said.

“buckle up”

“but you told me not to touch anything in here”

keisuke sighed, for the hundredth time today. he reached over and buckled the seatbelt on for her. noticing her features that were lit up by the dim street lights for the first time tonight. he brushed the thought away and drove off. a comfortable silence fell over them.

“where are we going kei?” y/n asked politely.

“….”

“… don’t call me that” keisuke replied rudely. he sighed, thinking to himself yet again, that he made a bad call of eating out with a stranger.

“only my close friends get to call me that” he grumbled.

“right, keisuke then?”

“… fine”

“fine? you’re okay with me calling you keisuke?” y/n asked.

“well, its better than kei…. or some shit like that” he muttered.

“okay”

silence fell over them again for the entire ride.

“i’m gonna have my meal here. its the only place thats open at this hour anyways….” keisuke said quietly.

“fine by me” she replied.

“well, i didnt ask you”

y/n gazed at him and replied nonchalantly, “would you prefer radio silence then?”

“… not exactly, no…” he sighed and said quietly.

“then don’t complain about it”

“i- okay…” keisuke replied, shocked. he was used to girls flirting with him and sucking up to him and whatever he had to say. but this time around, someone actually replied him with an attitude.

keisuke parked his car and turned off the ignition of his rotary. stepping out of the car, he felt the cool winter breeze on his skin. chattering slightly from the cold, keisuke silently cursed. he hated winter. it was too cold and snowy, and it had always disrupted him of his plans.

he glanced at her getting out of the car briefly, before turning on his heel to enter the diner, with no intention of waiting for her. he ordered his usual at the counter, a hamburger with a side of fries and coke, and sat down at a booth beside the glass windows. she followed suit, ordering a milkshake and a side of fries for herself.

she followed behind him and sat down at the opposite of the booth. seeing that keisuke had no intention of having a conversation, she propped her hands to support her face, and quietly admired the snow falling outside.

after a while, keisuke looked up from his device, and properly looked at her for the first time that night. the diner’s bright white lights illuminated her soft features. he let his eyes trail across her face, slowly trailing down her figure briefly. a thought passed through his head, huh…she’s pretty attractive.

y/n loved the winter season. it was her favourite. she adored the feeling of the cold wind blowing through her hair, loved wearing oversized and large fuzzy jackets. she loved making snowmans and lying in the snow too. being intrigued by the view outside, she didnt notice keisuke’s lingering eyes on her.

“here’s your food, enjoy your meal!” the waiter said as he brought over their food to the table. “thanks” “thank you” they both uttered in unison, before looking at each other. they both looked away immediately afterwards, feeling the awkwardness of the stare.

keisuke was starving at this point. he wolfed the entire burger down his throat and finished his entire meal within a few bites. looking around, he found his gaze trained on her again… y/n was quietly sipping on her milkshake and occasionally snacking on her fries whilst staring blankly outside. after letting his eyes linger for a while longer, keisuke broke the silence between them. “you’re not hungry?”

y/n turned at his voice, eyebrows furrowed with confusion“huh? oh… i just wanted to have a milkshake”

“you know i can pay right?” keisuke said annoyance thickly laced in his tone. what’s wrong with this girl? every girl i’ve been out with loves to order the most expensive and extravagant item on the menu… yet you’re sipping a goddamn milk shake and having fries…. his thoughts screamed.

“yeah i know, i was just craving for this” she replied, paying no mind to his annoyed expression.

“every other girl orders the most extravagant thing on the menu and you’re fine with just….. this?” he asked, annoyance and disbelief dripping from his tone.

she furrowed her brows, “i told you, i just wanted these”

“right…. i was just checking” he sighed and muttered quietly under his breath. he refused to believe that someone would just…. be like that… in front of him. no flirting, no small talks, just… comfortable silence.

keisuke looked around the place yet again, noticing that they were the only two people left in the diner. unconsciously, his gaze fell back onto her figure. he quietly admired her features. auburn brown hair, with curtain bangs fell perfectly over her face. his eyes trailed lower, seeing her figure hugged in a large grunge hoodie, making her look all the smaller.

as if noticing his gaze, her eyes widened slightly. “i- i’m sorry, i was making you wait right?” she quickly finished her milkshake and gestured to him that she was ready to go. “oh…um… yeah…”was all he uttered out, thinking to himself that.. he didn’t mind waiting for her, staring at her made a good pastime…

he opened the door of the diner exit for her, as she silently passed a thanks. “so…how are you gonna get back?” keisuke asked. y/n replied“um… i can walk back, it’s fine” “you’re gonna walk back? in this weather?” he scoffed. “don’t be kidding with me” “yeah.. i can walk back, no worries” she said as she started walking in the opposite direction “are you serious?” his face shock of disbelief, as he watched her figure slowly walk further and further away from him

huff. he looked up to the sky, watching the snowflakes start to fall in his palm. sigh… this girl… he didn’t understood her at all. at that moment, he let his heart make the decision, and he ran after her… in the snow that he hated oh so much.

“wait up, will you?” keisuke shouted into the empty roads. y/n turned around at the voice, and saw his tall figure jogging towards her. she halted in her footsteps and waited for him to catch up. her gaze fell onto him, his tall lean figure. though slender, it was obvious keisuke worked out. sporting a black hoodie and some green cargos, she let her eyes trail him for a few more moments as she saw him quickly approaching her.

“you didn’t have to chase me all the way here, kei” she said quietly, her breath just above a whisper. upon hearing that, keisuke was left speechless. usually he hated when people called him… well, kei. but this time, he didn’t mind the way his nickname rolled off her tongue. it was almost…attractive.

he quickly redeemed himself before he got carried away by his thoughts “you’re crazy aren’t you? walking in the snow like it’s nothing” he exclaimed. “i like the snow” she replied, continuing her footsteps in direction. “you’re kidding me” he answered, following right beside her. “no, i’m not kidding you” “how would ANYONE like the snow?” he exclaimed, “it’s so… burdensome” he added in a softer tone. “how so? i find it so enjoyable watching the snowflakes fall from the sky” she replied.

just the thought of the snow reminded keisuke of his yard shoveling duties. he despised it. shoveling snow away from the porch was a pain… it was a waste of time.. after he’d be done shoveling a portion of snow away, more snow just piled up again and again. he shook his head to free himself of his thoughts, “i hate clearing the snow from the porch… it’s a pain”

“i see” “what? you don’t mind shoveling heavy snow for hours?” “well, i don’t mind. i like the snow alot” “you’ve got to be kidding me!” he said, exasperated. “i’m not kidding you kei” she replied just as intensely.

“what, you like the cold wind blowing onto your face?” “yeah i do” “dosen’t it make your skin all… red and painful?” “it dosen’t kei, you’re exaggerating” “no i’m not”

silence fell over them once again, but it was a comfortable one. the wind was blowing softly, making her hair fly beautifully.

“give me your hand” keisuke said abruptly. she gave him a confused look, and contemplated slightly before holding her hand out for him. he snatched her hand away, and… it was… so soft… soft like her palms were made of clouds…he didn’t know what he was expecting, but it definitely wasn’t this…

y/n gave him a questioning look, not pulling her hand away “you gonna keep holding my hand or what?” keisuke snapped back to reality, letting her hand go. “oh.. i’m sorry….” mentally cursing himself for doing things without thinking again.

“for what?” “i didn’t expect your hands to be….” “be?” “so soft…” he whispered under his breath. y/n caught that, and smiled to herself.

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“what, you carry around lotion or something? how is your skin not red and itchy?” he exclaimed, confusion evident in his tone. “…” “i’m offended, kei…. what do you take me for? but yes, i do carry lotion on me” she said. “you’re joking” he said, refusing to believe that someone would actually carry a goddamn lotion around with them. he was a guy after all… which guy even carries around anything more than necessities? he thought to himself… ah, ryosuke did carry around a bunch of useless stuff… “no, i’m not” she replied seriously.

y/n rummaged through her handbag and produced a small tube of hand cream. “here, give me your hand” she gestured towards him. keisuke put his hand out, curiousity getting the best of him. y/n squeezed a good amount of hand cream onto his hand and put some on the back of her hand, before stuffing it back in her bag.

“what do i do with this?” he asked, a puzzled look on his face. y/n sighed. she was rendered speechless yet again…. deciding not to ask anything, she put her palm up, and gestured for him to put his hand onto hers. keisuke thought it through quietly before placing his palm over hers. y/n took his hand and spread the hand cream evenly all over his hands, massaging it delicately into the crevices between each and every finger and joint. noticing how dry his palms were, she took more from the back of her hand and quietly slathered on more onto his hands, making sure his wrists were moisturised too. keisuke quietly watched as she skilfully spread this… sticky mess onto his palms. he would usually snap at anyone who dared touch him, but this time… he didn’t hate it nor was he bothered with it. instead, all that went through his mind was how nice the warmth of her palm felt against his.

she finished slathering the hand cream onto his hands, when she noticed how awfully quiet he had gone. having finished the task, she thought it would be rude to let go of his hand abruptly, so she held his hand quietly and continued her pace.

keisuke seemed to be in a trance, just shuffling his footsteps right behind her. it wasn’t for a while until keisuke noticed the fatigue in her figure. her pace slowed drastically, taking one footstep at a time. keisuke didn’t know what to say. after wracking his brain for a few minutes, he decided to just put his hand over her shoulder and supported her weight. they walked together slowly as a house finally was in sight. y/n’s pace was even slower than before, her figure hunched over and just dragging herself to move. concerned, keisuke asked quietly, “are you okay?”

she hummed. her reply just above a whisper, “m’ tired…” “well, we’re almost there okay? just hold on for a while more” she hummed in response, focusing on walking to her destination. keisuke found himself slowly supporting more and more of her weight. after a few more steps, y/n found herself not being able to budge anymore.

“y/n?” keisuke called out quietly. no response. “did you actually fall asleep on me?” keisuke asked in disbelief no response. “you’re kidding me right? hello?” she hummed lightly. “you really goddamn fell asleep on me huh? …what am i gonna do with you?” keisuke pondered over his thoughts before deciding on his next course of action. “stand still for a bit okay?” keisuke said to her quietly, as he made his way in front of her figure. he bent down onto his knees, before lifting her off the ground, piggyback style. keisuke sighed, “don’t scold me for it, i don’t know what else to do”

keisuke walked for a few minutes as she pointed out her house to him. keisuke followed his gaze to where her finger pointed and made his way over to the front gate. not knowing how to open it, he tried kicking the gate lightly with a kick. to his surprise, the gate opened just like that. “this girl…” he muttered, silently cussing at how terrible her safety awareness was.

keisuke made his way towards the front door and stared at the lock. thinking to himself, how the heck is he going to guess the password to open the door. after thoroughly scanning, keisuke found the biometric lock and brought her hand from his shoulder to unlock the door. click. the door had opened after recognising her fingerprint. sighing a breath of relief, keisuke kicked his shoes off in the doorway and set her down on the couch. after catching his breath, he scanned through the house, noticing the white and wood colour theme she had going on. upon further inspection, the house was.. neat. more tidy than he’d like to admit. his eyes then settled back onto her sleeping figure, quietly admiring how peaceful she looked.

many thoughts were running through keisuke’s head. contemplating about what he should do next, keisuke sighed. deciding that it probably wasn’t the best idea to leave her alone… so vulnerably asleep with an unlocked door. in that moment, he decided to just close his eyes and take a rest on the floor.

silence fell onto the pair as they both drifted away to dream land.

[cheetahplaza]

keisuke takahashi u mean so much to me (evidently)

i am only halfway thru stage 4 pleeeease pretty please dont spoil anything :P

[club-touge]

hot boi e46

[angelspn15]

~Lazy R32 drawing~

" I am the bone of my car. Skyline is my body and Nissan is my blood "

~Nakazato Takeshi

[scarletnakazato]

I see you’ve written a fic for him before but I wanted to know your general thoughts on Bunta?

I barely remember my first impressions of Bunta, but I know I've always liked him. His cool, nonchalant, "I don't give a fuck" attitude was always kinda funny to me in a good way. I love how Yuichi is basically Bunta's version of Itsuki, and loves how Takumi improves in races and calls Bunta and he's all, "Yeah? Well obviously..?" like it's an automatic given to Bunta that his son would excel. Also the fact that he's always like "I'll always be better than Takumi" or anyone in terms of racing, like a humble bragging if that makes sense.

I also love the subtle fact that he always tweaks the 8-6 for Takumi and can easily pick up on what races he's about to partake in and knows exactly what to change the 8-6's settings to as if he already know how the opponents are gonna act and drive.

Like Takumi, I also found his cryptic advice frustrating but enjoyable at the same time. Like an anticipation for the viewers, but also gave us the same frustration he gave Takumi that it wasn't good advice if at all until later.

Of course, my favourite part of him is when he takes Yuichi for a drive and just wants to have a smoke. Bro gives zero shits that Yuichi is about to shit in his car from fear lmao. It's pretty much in that scene where we see just how similar Bunta and Takumi are. We see Itsuki and Iketani lose their shit when Takumi drives them around on Akina, and we're like, okay, sure, they're teens, they're gonna be crazy and dramatic with this stuff, then it goes to Bunta and Yuichi and it's the same thing just with older men. The mirroring of the two is funny.

I also love how we see him get softer on Takumi after the 8-6's engine blows, it shows that despite how cold and blunt he always seems on the outside, he's soft on the inside and does actually care.

On an ending note, this might be a hot take and I might sound like Natsuki on this, but I can see Bunta being a lowkey dilf. Nothing crazy, but I at least see it as he's a good looking dude for his age, and not going to the extent of Mercedes Man. Something about older guys who have that colder exterior with the 'i don't care' attitude topped off with the softer inside just hits man.

[guruneko]

orange

[otboynik]

zin arts