#kenmaxreader

[actuallyseraphic]

yall i just watched the haikyu movie and that was honestly amazing. i was expecting it to be more movie like but just imagine 3 episodes put into one and it’s basically that. i won’t spoil it but like WOWOWOOWW i’ve read the manga, but seeing it being animated after the fandom waited years was so insane. i’m really hoping the next movie isn’t too rushed, especially since their fitting so many of the main arks in it.

[seookki]

Hihi! I saw your post about writing haikyuu fluffs :> I was wondering if you could do my request? No pressure course!!! It'd be kenmaxreader:

Reader could be nekomas manager and also a great cook and baker and likes to bring food to practice to feed the team. Canonically Kenma has the smallest appetite out of all the characters in Haikyuu so it might be fun to have Kenma be reluctant to eat reader's food at first but over time he starts enjoying it and he starts liking them because of how nice they are. He could confess by giving reader something he made/baked himself :")

TOO CUTEEE Thank you so much for requesting! I hope I did your prompt some justice..😞😞!!

𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬

Fluff

Kenma x Reader

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Kenma sighs as he wipes the sweat off his forehead with a towel. Nekoma had just finished their practice and everyone was exhausted. Kuroo walks over to Y/N as she finished distributing water bottles and they discussed for a bit and Kenma couldn't help but look over. Kuroo was immediately blurred out and the spotlight became on you and he took notice of small things like the way you use your hands to convey your emotions and your chirpy behavior. He wanted to try to talk to you.

You were a 2nd year student who had just recently joined as their manager and you immediately made a difference to the team. Your personality brought light into their lives and they couldn't have been more grateful that you decided to join them. Kenma included.

"Oh!" you exclaim and the team immediately turns towards you

"I baked apple pie for you guys as a sweet treat for working so hard during practice! Only get one slice!" You smile as you present your proud work through a beautifully golden glazed apple pie.

"Y/NNNN" Yamamoto cries as he runs at you. You jump a little and Yaku kicks him away to protect you. "Sorry about Yamamoto. You really didn't have to do that for us Y/N. Thank you." Nobuyuki smiles at you. "It's no problem! You guys know how much I love baking." You said, smiling back.

It's true. You often had baked some sweet treat or snack the night before a practice or a game for them and you simply said it was because you just wanted to. That was another reason why the team loved you. There was a running joke that your nickname was 'Magic Hands' among the team because of how good your food tasted. Kenma usually never ate any of them because his stomach would usually hurt if he ate something after practices.You took no offence because you knew how his stomach was. 

However this time, the aroma of cinnamon and warm apples to the buttery crust and slight vanilla was something that Kenma absolutely could not ignore. After all, it is his favorite food.

You hand Kuroo a slice and he indulges it in one bite. His eyes widen wide and he makes a sound that you're unsure is a good sign or a bad sign. He suddenly falls to one knee with his face toward the ground and you suddenly worry that it tasted bad.

He looks up at you with serious eyes and you look back at him with nervousness.

"Y/N, please marry me and bake for me foreve-" Kuroo's head drops down immediately as you throw a fist against his head and has the whole team on the ground laughing. "Don't joke about that stuff.. I thought it actually tasted bad.." you mutter.

The team laughs as they get up and grab their slice and hold everything in them to not react the same when they had taken their bite. Kenma, who was sitting down and looking at his phone, is now in line as he curiously peeks over at the pie behind someone's shoulder.

"Ah! Kenma, do you want a slice?" You say as you point at the near-gone pie. He gives a slight nod which has you beam at him. Your smile was too wide for him and he had to look away to hide the slight fluster on his face. "Tell me what you think about it, I would really appreciate it!" you say as you hand him a perfect slice. He murmurs a quick and quiet 'thank you' before returning to the bench.

He stares at the sector as he slightly grimaces at the thought of his food in his stomach but he carefully uses his fork to pierce a small part of it. He puts it in his mouth and his eyes widen. He thought Kuroo was just trying to be a flirt and mess with you but his reaction was really no lie. That was the best apple pie he ever had and he goes back for another bite. His eyes glinted at the taste of fresh apple as well as the kisses of cinnamon and he couldn't help but smile. He was so busy indulging in the desert that he didn't notice you sitting next to him.

"How was it?" You say as you tilt your head to look at his face. He slightly jumps because he didn't notice you and looks down at his plate. It was... really good." Kenma’s voice softened, and a faint pink tinged his cheeks as he added, "Apple pie is my favorite. A large smile becomes plastered on your face. You knew that he never really ate your food because you presented them at the wrong time but you couldn't help but be so happy that he enjoyed it.

"I'm so glad to hear that! I'll definitely make it for you guys again." You say with a determined look. Kenma nods as you sit up and join with the others as he looks down at his empty plate with not a hurting stomach, but a fluttering heart.

After that day, you continued to make more treats and Kenma started to eat more of them. Your cooking, for some reason, never hurt his stomach and he enjoyed you talking to him asking for his opinion.

"Kenma, how do you like it?" You say sitting down next to him as he takes another bite of your onigiri that you had made for post-practice. "It's really good.. I never really eat these but they are really good.." he says honestly. You smile and you lean back against the bench. "You can tell me if it doesn't taste good though, I need more feedback than just that! I promise my feelings won't hurt." You say but then Kenma sits up right before looking into your eyes.

"No.. I promise your food is always really good. It doesn't make my stomach hurt and it's really delicious. I'm being honest." He slightly glances at the ground, embarrassed at his confession.

You were surprised. That was the first time you had heard so much come out of him and you had tried to make small conversation since you joined. You gently take his hands and you cup them into yours and he looks up flustered. "That means so much coming from you Kenma, thank you so much." You say as your eyes glint and the corners of your mouth curl. Kenma looks down at the ground quickly so his hair could cover his pink hued face and he tries to keep down the thumping in his chest. "Y-yeah, no problem." He says weakly. You continued to sit next to him as you talked about other things in which he replied his best without showing his flustered state.

Every time you brought something, you immediately took place next to Kenma as he held a plate and started a conversation with him. He didn't hate it, but he hated the fact that he couldn't stop being flustered by you. He still participated in the conversations and slowly, you both got close to one another. You talked to him in the halls and before and after practices. Slowly he became more confident talking to you. While his confidence grew, so did his feelings for you.

"You like Y/N, don't you?" Kuroo says as he looks out the school window. Kenma suddenly loses his game that he was playing on his phone and he slowly turns to horrifically look up at the black haired man. "N-no-" "Don't even try hiding it," Kuroo smirks. "You seem to really like her. You should confess to her, bake her something cute!" Kenma looks down, embarrassed that he could have been so obvious about his feelings for you. He begins to worry that the others had noticed but then he actually considers his suggestion of confessing.

"I don't know how to.." he mumbles into his hair. "Look up youtube videos, you're smart!" Kuroo smirks wider. Kenma grumbles with annoyance but Kuroo didn’t know that later that night, he began to watch baking tutorials.

Slightly determined and motivated with adrenaline, he puts on his mom's apron and ties his hair in a half ponytail bun and sets out his ingredients. 3 hours later, he had 3 batches of burnt, liquid, or dry cake. He unties his apron angrily as he tries to give up but stops. He really likes you and wants to show it to you so he puts the apron back on and shyly asks his mom if she could help him. After hours of frustration and a little help from his mom, Kenma finally had a cake he was proud of.

The next day is a Saturday. Last night, he nervously texted you to ensure you would be home and not busy. To his relief you weren't and he took the cake out of the fridge and put it in a cake case. His emotions were slowly bubbling up inside of him, and he felt like his stomach was about to hurt, so he decided that he would get to your house quickly. What if he ruins your friendship? What if you reject him? Thoughts slowly crept up on him as he was walking towards your house.

Kenma stared at the cake in his hands. ‘What if Y/N doesn’t like it? What if she laughs? Or worse… what if she feels sorry for me?’ Thoughts begin to emerge in his head and then suddenly he arrives at your door. He snapped out of it and slowly reached for the doorbell. He looks down at his feet and then suddenly the door opens which has him popup also. "Kenma? What're you doing here?" No matter how close you had become, he couldn't help but become shy as you stood with the door open in your loungewear.

"I.. I just.. Well I just wanted.. To.." Kenma mutters out. Too nervous to declare the words he had practiced so hard the night before.

You smile at him as you waited for his words to come out. You were always so patient with him, his heart couldn't help but to pound a bit more against his ribs. He really didn’t want to mess this up with you. He wanted to show you how he really felt.

After what he feels like is forever, he takes a deep breath and gathers all the confidence he had left in his body.

Kenma shifted on his feet, his voice barely above a whisper. “I really... I really like you, Y/N.” His eyes fixed on the ground as if afraid to meet hers. He slightly extends the baked good in his hands. "I baked this cake for you because I wanted to show you that.. You really mean a lot to me. I really.. really like you." 

He closes his eyes and you don't say anything back. The silence almost shatters his heart and panic immediately rises in his chest as he thinks of the worst. He suddenly just wishes he would just disappear or a hole would appear to consume him. This was definitely not what he had prepared himself for.

He starts to take the cake back in but then it gets taken from his hands suddenly. He looks up only to be enveloped in a big hug. Your arms wrap around him as your face hides within the curve of his neck. His eyes widen as he accidentally breathes in the scent of your hair somewhat calming him a bit down. He stood shocked and flustered and slowly let his arms wrap around you and he reciprocated by furrowing his face into the crevice of your neck.

You pull back with a wistful smile as you tuck away a strand of his bleached hair that had gotten in front of his face. "I like you too, Kenma. A lot." His eyes widen and his heart feels like it's about to soar. Your smile suffocates him and he couldn’t believe you liked him back. His throat clenches up because he feels like he's about to cry because he's never felt this kind of way before.

“Really?” He questions. “Really.” You lean forwards to deliver a kiss on his cheek to confirm it and it becomes your turn to be flustered. “I’ve liked you for a while Kenma and I was just surprised that you had confessed first..” He finally starts to breathe and the air tasted so fresh that he felt his lungs had become new again. His arms are wrapped around you again for another hug and you are both standing at the door for what seems like an eternity. Slowly, you both pull back and you pick up the cake that you had set aside. 

"Come in," You say with a wide smile. "Let's enjoy the cake together."

It has been a long time since Kenma has smiled so widely.

He nods. "Okay."

[cloudyperfume]

Haikyuu Masterlist

warnings: smut, nsfw, and f!reader

karasuno nsfw:

kageyama (Jealousy~)

nekoma nsfw:

kenma (beg for me on your knees hm?~)

kenma (punishment~)

kenma (obey)

kenma (so tight my dear~)

kenma (so cute when you’re sensitive~)

kenma (look so cute on your knees~)

kenma (pussycat~)

kenma (so overwhelmed~)

kenma (you’re not going out like that~)

kenma (now you’re the one begging~)

kenma (too sensitive..)

kenma (listen to me~)

kenma (riding is fun~…) first ask!!!<3

kenma (bratty~… ᰔ) (feat. Kuroo)

kenma (fantasy…)

[zarlieniel]

y/n: somebody's gonna end up crying their eyes out tonight

kenma: who?

y/n: probably me

[thevolleyballboyos]

not my fault. yours.

ok notes.

hello! i’m new to this community and i hope y’all will welcome me :)

this is my first ever haikyuu fic so it might not be up to your standards lol. but i had fun making it so hope you enjoy!! <3

my page <3 

“not my fault. yours.”

category: fic

warnings: none

summary: you look too cute when you sleep. it’s not his fault. you just looked like you were begging for cuddles, that all.

kozume kenma x reader

“applepi: alright, i’m just going to log off now. gg”

“ultimategamer23: k. gg”

kenma sighed as he turned off his pc, rubbing his eyes. he looked at the clock. 3 am. looking behind him he saw you, sleeping peacefully. he could only smile softly. you were so cute and sweet, just lightly snoring, holding a pillow close to your chest.

you were just sweetly cuddling with the pillow. holding it close to you, burying your face into it..

wait a minute.

nope, no, nada. not happening. you were not just going to casually cuddle with a pillow instead of him. not on his watch.

kenma quietly got off of his chair, being careful not to wake you up. he gently walked across the floor to the bed, quiet as a cat.

he gently lifted the pillow out of your arms and tucked it under his arms. he placed it on the ground and made his way to where the pillow had previously been.

subconsciously, you moved your arms to the newfound warmth and buried the side of your head into it.

kenma’s face? rip. a tomato. even after all this time, trying to get used to your cute little tendencies, kenma still couldn’t handle it. you were just too cute.

he gazed at your sleeping figure, wrapped around his own body. it was all too cute. the pose. the light snores. the way you just buried your head into him. your face.

ah yes, your face. kenma’s gaze shifted from your whole figure to your face. he had a great view of your features from this angle, and he couldn't help but just admire you.

kenma sighed. he was too tired to be thinking about this. he had school tomorrow. if he stayed up too long, he might just zonk out in class.

so, he settled for sleep instead of staring at your face.

kenma’s eyes drooped as sleep took over his body, knowing that he’d sleep well with you in his arms <3

another round

your eyes fluttered open. you let out a small yawn and gently rubbed your eyes. and then you looked down. 

“ah..!” 

what you saw kind of took you by surprise. kenma. your antisocial walnut of a boyfriend. the one who is super shy about everything and you can’t even laugh without having his ears turn bright red. you’re usually the one who has to initiate cuddles, hugs, kisses, etc. because he’s shy and won’t ask no matter how desperately he longs for them. he won’t give your hand a squeeze, give you a gentle pat on the head, wrap his arms around your shoulders, nothing. but here he was, cuddling with you. you knew for a fact that you had been cuddling with a pillow last night. not kenma. if you were to cuddle and sleep with kenma, you would have to wait until he got into the bed, and then go and cuddle up to him. and then try to hide your giggles as you could feel him turning red. that was the norm and you were used to it. you had to initiate, not him. so this was quite unusual.

you couldn’t help but smile. looks like he finally reached his limit. he wanted them that bad, huh? you let out a small giggle. oops. kenma’s eyes fluttered open. he let out a yawn and opened his eyes a bit more fully, twisting just a bit in bed. when he saw you, smiling like a cheshire cat above him he instantly knew. 

“so you like my cuddles that much, do you?” you teased, giving his shoulder a little nudge.

kenna’s cheeks flushed, but only slightly. instead, he pulled your head onto his chest and muttered a very quiet “mhm.”

your eyes opened wide. but just for a second. you closed your eyes and snuggled into your boyfriend’s warmth. you could get used to this.

of course you couldn’t stand it anymore and then had to give him another tease. it was rare to see such a cuddly kenma and you just had to tease him about it.

“dang, i guess you were just longing so much for my cuddles, huh kyanma? because you love me sooo much, right kenken?”

you could feel his body heating up slightly.

then realization hit.

“KYANMA WE’RE GONNA BE LATE FOR SCHOOL.”

kenma placed his hand on the back of your head and sighed.

“your fault. not mine.”

[vomitguts]

PUDDING HEAD k. kenma

𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

more coming soon ‼️

[dazai-chuuyabby]

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[tiggerjig]

Kuroo x shy!reader x kenma. It's the night before kuro is graduating and a 2 days until the reader(who is an foreign exchange student) departed back to the USA. You could add a few smooches or tears too if you want 😂. Maybe a little talking about long distance relationship too?

Gloom | Kuroo x reader x Kenma

As Kuroo and Kenma’s hateful day slowly comesby, it had them cherish every moment with you as the program that made you stayed in the country comes to an end. A week before your departure Kuroo would stop you from getting up every morning by cuddling against your waist while Kenma would hug you from behind, everytime you would do chores. Like kittens, they longed for the warmth and surely, would miss the coziness.

There would be moments where Kuroo would hold you, silently, nuzzled up against your neck to hide his weak face. He would recall moments with you and as his graduation came the more he couldn’t hide his weak side. Later that evening, the dinner planned by you and Kenma made him forget for a moment about the fact that you’re leaving.. 

Kenma has been frustrated and would put his game console aside to accompany you on your last errands. During your afternoon naps, he would hold your hands and nuzzle against it to feel you. The last request you had asked made them upset and mad, not seeing you till the end had gloomed their day then but couldn’t do anything.

As the day came, and your last ‘I’ll be off’ had been said Kuroo had clunged onto you with moist eyes while Kenma had been inches away, looking down and not looking into your eyes.. the heavy atmosphere made you tear..

Till another figure had joined into the hug that made the heavy atmosphere gone, “I’ll miss you Y/N-chaaaaan” Bokuto had clung onto you as he had spotted you and his friend by the entrance. Kenma couldn’t handle his laughter as the rest of the group came in as well, Akaashi had pulled the noisy owl to have your time with Kuroo and Kenma. A kiss in the forehead and lips were given by both but in exchange a whack from you to the teared up duo had been done because you’ll only stay for two days on your country because of some documents.

-Sorry.. I am not really a fan of drama because I have too much drama in my life already ヽ(；▽；)ノ

[feitania]

𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞

Sanzu x reader wedding talk

Ran x reader nicknames | nsfw

Tokyorev. First kiss

neon lights kenmaxreader

shuji x reader cream pie | nsfw

𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

JJK what they would wear on a date

Tokyorev. roommates headcanons

Tokyorev. dating headcanons

Tokyorev. valentine's special

Haikyuu headcanons

Househusband!Hanma

𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭

the Kawata-Haitani situation | platonic kawata twinsxreader | implied ranxreader

the youngest haitani | platonic haitanixreader | implied othersxreader

Tokyorev. sharing a flat headcanons

Tokyorev. sharing a flat bonten edition

Tokyorev. simp levels

JJK lingerie headcanons | nsfw

JJK lingerie headcanons pt. 2 | nsfw

Tokyorev. lingerie headcanons | nsfw

Tokyorev. Alcohol tolerance headcanons

best friend headcanons with toman

best friend headcanons with tenjiku

𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭

Codependency sanzu x reader

bittetsweet short fic

𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐔

Mother of black dragons, tokyorev smau

Random boyfriend texts, tokyorev smau

Random boyfriend texts 2, tokyorev smau

reacting to getting your nails done, tokyorev smau

[cozy-neko]

untitled & incomplete // kenmaxreader, kurooxreader

warning(s): mention of death

"kuroo, stop!" kenma grit his teeth and lashed out, grabbing the taller man's arm. he's had enough. "you can't save everyone!"

kuroo faltered in his step, his eyes widening at his normally calm and collected friend's sudden outburst. kuroo was surprised to see a mix of conflicted emotions in his feline eyes. there was anger, sadness, and what looked like hurt evident in the shorter man's eyes.

"kenma --" he began but was cut off.

"listen to me, kuroo. i know you're hurt over what happened with y/n. i am too. she was just as important to me as she was to you. but you have to face the facts," kenma sighed, letting go of kuroo to rake a hand through his hair in frustration. "she's not y/n. y/n is gone. you can't.... you can't save everyone," he whispered brokenly.

kenma hated it. he hated having to be the one to knock the rose-colored glasses off kuroo and bring him back to what was sadly reality; the reality kenma was forced to face three years ago when they lowered her casket into the ground while his best friend stared in silent, frozen despair as his lover was laid to rest.

kenma clenched his hands into fists, ready to physically knock some sense into kuroo if needed be. instead of chasing after the stranger from earlier like kenma was expecting, kuroo closed his eyes and tilted his head to the sky.

"i'm sorry," he murmured instead after a moment's pause. kenma's eyes widened. he hadn't been expecting an apology. kuroo's eyes fluttered open and he turned his head to look his best friend in the eyes. 

"you're right. y/n's death was just as painful for you as it was for me. i'm sorry that i was inconsiderate of your feelings. and you're right that i can't save everyone. i wanted so bad to save y/n. i wish i can turn back time and prevent the accident. but i can't, and it's something i'll have to live with forever.

"she just reminded me so much of y/n, you know? i could see the fight in her eyes. y/n had that same fire in her, but it just died out too soon. i just didn't want to see that happen again -- to her, or to anyone. i thought i would be able to prevent it this time." there was a pained smile on kuroo's face.

kenma narrowed his eyes, unsure of what to say. instead he stuffed his hands in the pockets of his bomber jacket and stared at his beat up high tops. he couldn't bear to look kuroo in the face right now. he wondered what expression the bed-headed male was wearing. was it hurt? sadness? fatigue? kenma didn't want to know. all he knew was that he felt just as mentally drained as he was obligated to feel for always trying his best to raise his best friend's broken spirit ever since the accident. 

"y/n’s dead, kuroo," he whispered, feeling hot tears prick his eyes. he felt a��warm hand rest a top his head and gently ruffle his hair.

“let's go home, kenma." 

note: if you made it all the way to the bottom of this post, hello! and welcome to a new little addition to my directory called “untitled & incomplete.”

most of the time, i often get random bursts of creativity and come up with broken pieces of stories that get put on hiatus for a very, very long time or even never get finished. that’s what untitled & incomplete is. it’s a place for me to post my “works in progress,” if you will, that i feel really attached to and still want to share with you all despite it being incomplete.

for each untitled & incomplete piece i publish, i’ll also include my thoughts on each piece and give a brief explanation and direction of what i hope(d) the piece would take to give more behind the scenes on how i came up with the story!

anyways, i hope that’s okay. maybe one day i’ll revisit each piece and find some motivation to complete it. but for now, please enjoy some incomplete stories. :-)

behind the scenes:

→ in this snippet, kuroo, kenma, and reader are all childhood friends. kuroo and reader were dating. kenma has been secretly pining after reader long before kuroo and reader got together.

→ originally, the y/n mentioned above was supposed to be some random made-up character, and the “stranger” kuroo is trying to save is supposed to the reader. 

→ i ended up changing the roles for this snippet to make it less complicated idk if it made it any less complicated, however.

→ the original premise was that kuroo and kenma come across the reader who resembles their late childhood friend. the reader’s backstory is pretty tragic, and something that their childhood friend went through, hence kuroo wanting to “save” her and to make sure she does not succumb to the same fate his lover went through. 

→ kenma is supposed to have pined after the made-up childhood friend and he’s supposed to be super guarded with his feelings for the newly introduced y/n and reluctant (and scared) to fall in love.

→ the genre(s) of this story is supposed to be: mystery, slow-burn romance, hurt and comfort, and it was supposed to be a multi-fic!

[misablr]

ksosndodn I have to keep reminding me that it's a kenmaxreader and not a semixreader

FBDHSHS pls i am also having a hard time, i’m really really tempted to make a semi route but idk JFGSJSB

[ao3feed-haikyuu]

Mine

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2jrMSkN

by missingnins

A KenmaXReader with implied smut~.

Reader is Nekoma's manager and the team is heading to a training camp with Fukurodani, Karasuno, and Aobajousai. The place they'll be staying at just happened to have a onsen too and reader-chan wanted to get in.

Meanwhile... Kenma is having trouble with what exactly he should do.

Words: 7268, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Underage

Categories: F/M

Characters: Kozume Kenma, Reader, Kuroo Tetsurou, Oikawa Tooru, Iwaizumi Hajime, Akaashi Keiji, Bokuto Koutarou, Shirofuku Yukie, Yachi Hitoka, Suzumeda Kaori, Shimizu Kiyoko

Relationships: Kozume Kenma/Reader

Additional Tags: Hot Springs & Onsen, Implied Sexual Content, Training Camp, Romance, Fluff

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2jrMSkN

[dazai-chuuyabby]

|| ɪᵐ ɴᵒ ʟɪᵗᴛˡᵉ ᵇᴀʀᵇⁱᴇ || 𝙺𝚘𝚣𝚞𝚖𝚎 𝙺𝚎𝚗𝚖𝚊 𝚇 !𝙵𝚎𝚖¡ 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 || - 𝙼𝚢 𝙵𝚊𝚞𝚕𝚝. (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/941803777-%C9%AA%E1%B5%90-%C9%B4%E1%B5%92-%CA%9F%C9%AA%E1%B5%97%E1%B4%9B%CB%A1%E1%B5%89-%E1%B5%87%E1%B4%80%CA%80%E1%B5%87%E2%81%B1%E1%B4%87-%F0%9D%99%BA%F0%9D%9A%98%F0%9D%9A%A3%F0%9D%9A%9E%F0%9D%9A%96%F0%9D%9A%8E-%F0%9D%99%BA%F0%9D%9A%8E%F0%9D%9A%97%F0%9D%9A%96%F0%9D%9A%8A-%F0%9D%9A%87-%F0%9D%99%B5%F0%9D%9A%8E%F0%9D%9A%96%C2%A1-%F0%9D%9A%81%F0%9D%9A%8E%F0%9D%9A%8A%F0%9D%9A%8D%F0%9D%9A%8E%F0%9D%9A%9B-%F0%9D%99%BC%F0%9D%9A%A2?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Letmekenma&wp_originator=hqDs0XyP4t%2Bo1OlQiegcf%2BpORgvw5VRVkValko1gOPYYajuXswqrYoIQIVfONvhvvzwkGD5CkltXXtRHrP%2FlCyIniEuDC2PHdxit3HMrajMTKMdowxpBAqb0AM%2BLWS8h 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚎𝚗... || 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 𝗜𝗡𝗖𝗟𝗨𝗗𝗘𝗦 𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦 𝗢𝗙 𝗔𝗧𝗧𝗘𝗠𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗥𝗔𝗣𝗘, 𝗦𝗘𝗫𝗨𝗔𝗟 𝗔𝗦𝗦𝗔𝗨𝗟𝗧 & 𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗔𝗦𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧, 𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘 𝗗𝗢 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗 𝗜𝗙 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗔𝗥𝗘 𝗧𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗚𝗘𝗥𝗘𝗗 𝗕𝗬 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗦𝗘 𝗧𝗢𝗣𝗜𝗖𝗦!!! ||

[aelxusx]

Feel free to request things so I can write more lol.

Expect a couple kenmaxreader oneshots/hc soon<3

Have a good day/ mid-day/ afternoon/ night/ evening!

luv ya!

[volleycatnika-blog]

Kitty Kenma x (gender neutral) Reader by Nika Ravenscraft

2-Tail

You feel as though the expression “just yanking your tail” may have originated from the harming of cat people.  

Or, more specially, the bulling of Kenma.

The group of boys... The same group of boys that would attack Kenma with words, would, occasionally, physically attack Kenma.

At first they bullied him in “normal” physical ways, such as pinching and pushing... All of which was put to a stop by your teacher.

Then it happened.

While in the middle of watching a documentary about lions in your Biology class, one of Kenma’s bullies asks, “What kind of noise does a lion make when you pull its tail?” Almost automatically knowing where the bully is headed with it, you decided to stand up for Kenma.

However, the bully is fast and an ear piercing scream is emitted by Kenma just as you reach him. Unsure of how to say what you WANT to say, in a way that you won’t wind up in detention with the bullies, you give them your most menacing glare before looking at Kenma.

When you look at Kenma, your eyes connect with his. His eyes are nearly indescribable... They hold a storm of emotion within them... They say so many things that the shy boy can’t bring himself to say.