#kn8 scenarios

[purpleqilinwrites]

instead, you.

a/n: i'm just having a lot of thoughts about ex-boyfriend hoshina who's also your childhood friend!!!

fandom: kaiju no. 8

character: hoshina soushirou

genre: angst

info: established relationship (hoshina is your childhood friend -> ex); takes place pre-canon

warnings: -

synopsis: what else were you supposed to do when you got a text from your ex-boyfriend that said he had a dream about you last night?!

word count: 2.3k

Hoshina Soushirou

There were only a few moments in your life that you felt warranted a hearty "What the fuck?" spoken out loud, using up all the breath in your lungs for one extra, extra, extra large exhale into the universe. This moment happened to be one of them.

You rubbed at your eyes, as if trying to scrub away any lingering sleepiness. It didn't work, so you settled for squinting as you propped your phone up on your pillow to get a better look at the words on the screen.

Sou >>> had a dream about ya last night.

Your "What the fuck?" left your lips in a tired sigh rather than the scream into the void that it deserved. It was only a text, though cryptic and very unexpected. There was something about the timing that made you suspicious. For one thing, it was nearly half past two in the morning of a work day. You would have to get up for your internship in a little more than three hours. The other more pressing issue about the text was that it has been about three years since you broke up with him.

Well, technically, he broke up with you, but that wasn't important right now.

You were about to fall asleep when that jingle that you hadn't heard in years sounded from your phone. It startled you enough that even in your half-sleeping state, you managed to expertly rip your phone from the attached charging cord in one blind swing of your arm.

What was your ex-boyfriend doing, dreaming about you and having the audacity to send you a text about it? You briefly considered that maybe he had changed his number within the last three years. That maybe this text could've come from a random person who had mistakenly typed in your number when they intended it for someone else.

Your bed was starting to get too hot beneath you, so you rolled over onto the cold side of it to continue whatever it was that you were doing (what you were doing was just making problems for yourself when you should've been sleeping).

You knew Hoshina was a person of habit. He got his first phone and phone number when the two of you were ten years old, and he never thought to change it throughout the years. Even when an overly persistent senior who was in the kendo club with him hounded him for the time of day during your middle school years, he never changed it. There was no reason for him to start, not even because he had broken up with you and then quickly (though not painlessly) phased himself out of your life.

Against your better judgement—

Sou <<< ꒰๑ʘoʘ๑꒱???

You sent him the second thing that came to mind (you had enough decency as an ex to refrain from sending 'what the fuck?' after three years of radio silence. He was still your childhood friend. He was still someone who held an important place in your heart.) and reattached your phone to the charging cord, before you shifted back to your preferred side of the bed and fell into the shallowest of sleeps.

The rest of your day was comparatively uneventful, which you were grateful for. If it was a text that Hoshina had sent to you by accident (no, you weren't going to entertain the thought that maybe he meant it for someone else. In the wake of him breaking up with you, you came to understand that you didn't know him as well as you thought you did. In spite of it all, he was still your Sou, no matter what.), then your uninspiring reply should've bored him enough to not want to continue the conversation.

Still, you couldn't deny that you were curious. If it was still him on the other end, what did he want to talk to you about?

Sou >>> hey, hope i didn't surprise ya too much?

You weren't about to give Hoshina the satisfaction of your second "What the fuck?" in the big span of one day, so you bit it down.

It took you the whole of the twenty- or thirty-something steps you took to duck into a nearby convenience store to realise that you didn't have to watch your mouth anymore. You only started doing it because at some point in your tween years, you were fully convinced you were going to marry into the Hoshina family. For that, you had to be genteel in speech and manner, a quality that you weren't born with but were willing to practice for his sake.

The chance of that youthful dream (though, obsession was more accurate. You kept a physical swear jar in the form of an old Pokémon pouch on your person at all times. Even if the penalty was only a couple of hundred-yen coins, Hoshina reaped the bounty of a mont blanc from your pouch more often than you liked to admit. The people who staffed the café by the station knew the two of you by name and by sight at the point when you graduated from high school.) happening was almost zero. Well, Hoshina hadn't yet gotten married, so the chance remained a non-zero number, but it was still as close to zero as it could be.

The sharing portion of convenience store matcha-covered warabi mochi failed to soothe you. In the time it took for you to gobble the entire plateful down while hunched over a standing table in the back of the store, Hoshina sent you yet another text that dragged a more playful variety of "What the fuck?" out of the depths of your (unwittingly still waiting, still hopeful) soul.

Sou >>> c'mon, machamp! aren't ya the least bit curious 'bout my dream? i'm dyin' keepin' it in over here!!!

A kid with the roundest eyes and the brightest yellow cap you've ever seen pointed at you with both hands when you swore out loud. You gave a placid smile, barely stifling your laughter, as the mother tugged the kid away from you and out of the convenience store with a disapproving scowl on her face. Not your kid, not your problem!

Sou <<< mon chou i really hope ya dont take this the wrong way but perish then ( ͡♥ 3 ͡♥)

His instant reply punched a cackle out of you as you exited the store with arms empty of beer (though you fully intended on getting just a little bit tipsy that evening as a treat, you didn't need the alcohol stabbing holes in your brain-to-mouth filter while you were texting your ex), and you started on the way home. You were skipping along with the listless home-going crowd who managed to escape the office before the dinnertime rush descended into the public transportation system.

Sou >>> thought ya loved me???

The apology you threw over your shoulder was lukewarm. You were too focused on what to say next to mind the dirty look returned by the person you had unknowingly shouldered out of the way to secure a little corner for yourself on the packed train.

Sou <<< past tense mon beau ʅ（´◔౪◔）ʃ

There was a part of you that was dangerously close to taking it back when you checked your phone to see he hadn't responded after passing five train stations. You sighed, pocketing your phone once again. The other part of you (the one with a certain malicious streak) wanted him to suffer a little bit. Or a lot. It was how you felt after a grand total of over thirty missed calls in the span of half a day to this very same number (and to the various landlines of the Hoshina estate, but you didn't want to count those calls too) when you found out he was hospitalised due to injuries sustained in the line of duty.

The worst thing was that you heard the news from his caretaker who had retired from her long years of service in the Hoshina family compound by then. Miwako-san still kept in touch with Hoshina, and she made sure to update herself on the happenings of his life so that she could share them with you. For that, you were endlessly grateful (if not for her, you wouldn't have known he was held in high enough esteem by Captain Ashiro that she personally invited him to join her division. You wouldn't have known he was later promoted to her second-in-command. There was a fancy bottle of red wine with his name and the date of his promotion on it, still wasting away on a shelf in a wine-aging storage unit you were paying for.).

Even if all you had in hand was a single thread that still tied you to Hoshina, you'd hold on for dear life. And hold on to Miwako-san you did.

Sou >>> i'm off till saturday. ya mind if i come over?

You were still warm from a long soak in the tub when Hoshina finally graced you with a response.

Midnight was looming over you when you flopped onto your bed, still unmade from when you left in a hurry from oversleeping that morning. Stupid Hoshina and his stupidly bad timing.

Sou <<< if ya know where i live now we gonna have a problem ya creep (ง •̀_•́)ง

It was nice to be able to speak to him again. That much you could admit. But why was he making himself available to you suddenly? Why now? You had just learned how to trudge along in your life in his absence which was a much more vacant space than you'd be willing to confess, if ever.

You tried dating around to occupy yourself after Hoshina stopped taking your calls (though you realised now that obtaining a new hobby might've done you some good rather than merely accentuating what you lost. If you had learned how to crochet instead, for example, you could've spent your long and idle summer breaks whipping up that viral sweater instead of shelling out a few hundred thousand yen on the branded one the singer wore. For example.). Even if you didn't feel anything vaguely romantic towards that guy from one of your classes who asked you out, you accepted his invitation "to try". You dumped the guy partway through the second date when he revealed to you that he hated chestnuts as you pondered out loud if you should have a mont blanc or a matcha tart for dessert.

It was only after you had stomped and cursed under your breath the whole way back to your apartment that you realised why a meaningless preference like that angered you so much.

Sou >>> 'm not a creep!!! asked miwako-san. please? i need to speak to ya in person.

You justified tossing your phone to the side of your bed with the excuse that your hair was still damp, and that it was bad to sleep with damp hair. Reaching over to grab the towel you laid over the back of your desk chair, you sat up in your bed and used it to scrunch the remaining moisture out of your hair without urgency.

That jingle you reserved just for him rang from somewhere to your right, and you jolted in your surprise, dropping your towel onto your blanket.

Hoshina was calling you at two minutes past midnight, like the creep he swore up and down that he wasn't. It dragged what must've been your fourth or fifth "What the fuck?" of the day, and you let him know as much in the text you sent after pointedly declining his call (it told you everything you needed to know that he didn't call a second time. Not that you were hoping he would.).

Sou <<< ╭∩╮ᵔᴥᵔ╭∩╮

The emoji you sent was quickly buried under a flurry of quick one-word texts from him.

Sou >>> i need to see ya. please. please. please. please. please? please? please? please??? please??? please???

The vindictive ex within you revelled at the word 'please' plastered all over your phone screen. Hoshina kept it up for a while, and you let him have at it. Maybe he needed this as much as you did. Typos started cropping up in the now one-sided string of texts from him, and you realised that he was typing each 'please' individually rather than copying and pasting it. Something about that realisation warmed you as much as it broke you.

Sou >>> i know i messed up big time. i'll come over right now if ya want me to. just say the word. please.

You tossed your towel onto your desk chair and then pressed at the wet spot it left on your blanket for no reason other than to idle some time away. Anything to give you room to think instead of being emotional all over again. You never behaved like this about anything or anyone else. Only him. Fuck.

Like an idiot, you tripped over your own two feet trying to get out of bed and ended up knee-first on the cold tiled floor beside it. Fuck! This was the worst possible time—

Sou <<< i can see ya from my window ya chestnut-huffing creep ( ͡ಠ ʖ̯ ͡ಠ ) come back on saturday when i got nothin to do after one pm ya understand if ya wake me up early ill call the lawman on ya

Looking at his side profile from your third-floor apartment was too much. Your feet were sweating cold and abundant in your socks, even with your big toe on the right foot poking out of the seam that had come loose more than a few washes ago. Trying to move from the window made your body feel like pudding slapped onto a plate for someone's aggressive jiggling pleasure. You caught the scantest glimpse of him turning to the wrong end of the building (he was looking for you, for once. How long has it been since it was your back that he was chasing?) before crumpling to the floor underneath your window.

Sou >>> !!! thank you, and i'm sorry. i'll be there! see ya saturday.

[unorthodoxfaithxx]

Yandere Soshiro Hoshina SFW and NSFW headcannons

Soshiro as a yandere is a menace. Don’t let his laid-back, casual demeanor fool you. This man is very clever, and exceptionally manipulative. This means he always gets what he wants out of you, whenever. 

You don’t even realize it until it’s too late, but he gradually isolates you from your loved ones and friends.

Loves to monopolize you. Guilt trips you when you try to spend time with anyone else but him. He’ll bombard you with questions when you try to hang out with your platoon outside of work. Do you not love him anymore? What did he do wrong? He promises he’ll change, okay? Just don’t go. 

You’re not allowed to go on dangerous missions — when asked why, he’ll tell you it’s because he worries about you too much and can’t handle not knowing if you’ll return home safe or not. It distracts him from work, apparently. 

If you’re a civilian, expect him to appear at your doorstep anytime he’s off work. Don’t be surprised when he knocks on your door late at night after a strenuous mission, holds you, marches straight to your bedroom, and silently throws you on the bed with him to sleep.

And working with the government has its perks. Because of his standing, no one bats an eye when he does a full person lookup. He knows more about you than he ought to, private information like your workplace, daily schedule, identification, family background, blood type are all ingrained in his memory. 

Does it even need to be said? He’s strong. Really, strong. Which means if push comes to shove you’d never be able to run from him or escalate a fight - he’ll overpower you real easy.

NSFW

Soshiro would most likely be into BDSM. He’s a leader, and is used to power. He loves to be in control, and having you submit to him in bed drives him wild.

An absolute sadist sometimes. He loves to tease you. Overstimulating you and having you cry for him is one of his greatest guilty pleasures. 

He’s not interested in causing you harm, but enjoys spanking and other stuff you as long as you like it, too. 

Very much into a good game of chase, prey/predator.

He makes love very differently based on his emotions. If you made him jealous, regardless of meaning to or not, expect to be fucked into your mattress until you’re a ruined mess and can barely stand. If he’s in a good mood? Well, expect a gentle lover who’ll do anything you want. 

Loves the way talk to him in bed. Easily turned on the by sultry way you speak in the mornings, or during sex. Even without meaning to you get him going.

Soshina is a clean man, so don’t expect him to steal any of your used undergarments. DO expect him to have photos taken of you when you’re unaware, or straight up nude pics from your last fuck session.

(stay tuned for some much needed Soshina smut!)

[elliada]

Alternate Universe: In which Kafka self-sacrifices during the final battle.

[damconcha]

Y’ALL HOSHINA AND NARUMI’S ANTAGONISM IS SO STUPID AND PETTY I LOVE THEM

[avatarchic]

kaiju no. 8 masterlist !

⋆ hibino kafka ↳

⋆ ichiwaka reno ↳

⋆ hoshina soshiro ↳

⋆ ashiro mina ↳

⋆ furuhashi iharu ↳

⋆ kaguragi aoi ↳

⋆ izumo haruichi ↳

©AVATARCHIC please do not plagiarize, repost, translate, or copy any of my works.

[yersina]

i dunno if i’m actually going to write this, but: kaiju no8 au where narumi is a valorant twitch streamer who meets hoshina randomly one day while queuing solo?? and hoshina is throwing the match for the fun of it bc narumi is, ofc, rude af, and then doubly trolls him by sending a friend request afterwards. narumi, for some reason, accepts (probably bc his chat pressures him to).

additional details:

- narumi is, like, mostly pretty good at the game and thinks that he’s good at the game, but he’s like, kind of bad compared to the people who are really good at it? my brother suggested diamond as his ranking, and as the actual valo player between the two of us, i’m listening to him. i don’t know this means.

- hoshina used to play overwatch before it got bad, which is why he’s decent enough to queue with narumi

- realistically, hoshina plays neon. based on vibes only i think he’d be a sova or deadlock main

- narumi would definitely go for reyna or jett, but i think omen could work too

- hoshina sometimes plays with mina and kafka i think. kafka plays because mina plays, not because he understands valorant as a concept.

- hoshina alternates between horrendously bad and really really good between rounds, depending on what makes narumi angrier. his skill level is dependent entirely on its contribution to The Bit.

- the choice of valo was dictated by my idle musings on what game would be the most ‘touch grass’ inducing option for narumi. i apologize to any valo players.

[owlettie]

Kaiju No. 8 Fan Comic Expansion

A written scenario from the comic I drew. It’s more like a self insert OC x Gen Narumi thing. More oc than anything.

I have no beta testers, just grammarly. Bear with me.

Tags: Cringe (lovingly), Yume ship, Self Insert OC, OcxCanon build up, More OC lore, timeskips within each hyphen, this takes place 3-4 years before main story, I am hopelessly in love with Gen, yapping sess in the end

Word count: 1.58 K (Last time I wrote this much was my 5th grade hetalia fanfic lmao)

Arriving in Japan’s hot summer only to train for less than a month for the auditions is crucial for Persephone. It was her only chance to escape all of the negative people and memories from her old country; moving to the country of Kaiju seemed like a haven for her.

Unlike the average person who wishes to become a JAKDF officer, she had connections to high-ranking officials in her youth.

In her first year of high school, she won a scholarship program to live in Japan for a year to study their culture and history. The citizens never knew peace when it came to Kaiju. It was her first time learning about what that word meant. Her host sister and Persephone wanted to go grocery shopping, but they were in the crossfire of Yoju Kaijus crawling around. Persephone rose to distract the Yoju in a crisis, buying her sister time to run away and hide. Her unruly brown locks hit across her face as she uses the reptilian-like Yoju’s scales as a shield and blade. She was effectively damaging the Yoju’s legs, immobilizing them. Before Persephone could give it a finishing blow, the officers from the First Division arrived. They were impressed with the potential growing inside of her, a simple business card was handed in case the future of hers were to change and work for them. To their wishes and her unfortunate circumstances, it became true.

Scoring a spot for the First Division is no easy feat. It’s where the best of the best reins to protect its fellow citizens. For Persephone to be a foreigner, many eyes were on her. She knew that coming to Japan would have a lot of high expectations on her, even if she wasn’t that fluent in the language the aura around them was tense. It was orientation for all of the new officers joining the division. Persephone stood in the front row as Captain Gen Narumi and Vice Captain Eiji Hasegawa welcomed them.

Seeing Hasegawa in a professional light was a bit jarring for the woman to perceive but she adapted quickly as he will now be one of her bosses rather than a guardian. Narumi is a recently instated captain. He was known to have a more casual air around him but all the officers treated him seriously and professionally. Hasegawa reminded her before the ceremony about Narumi; informing her that they were both similar with high aptitudes before wielding a Kaiju’s part. Hearing it from the tall gentleman, it was clear that she would be just as talented and powerful as The Captain of The First Division.

‘Narumi Gen…I will become stronger so I can become your equal.’ Her rosy pink eyes stare intensely at the two-tone-haired man.

-

Training is essential for everyone, and Persephone was no exception. Aside from sleeping, eating, and drawing, training was the main focus. Spending hours training and working out, the petite girl heads out of the room. A figure walked past her like nothing but she was quick to realize it was the captain. She must make a good first impression. Persephone stood straight with a smile, “Good Evening, Gen-san!” She exclaimed in gratitude and respect.

Narumi stood still for a moment, questioning if he heard her right. ‘Gen-san? Oh right, she’s a foreigner. Okay.’ Quickly realizing the person he passed, the male simply shrugged it off, a slight head nod before walking away.

‘I did it. He listened…I think? Oh well. I need to go to my dorm room. Gen-san is very respectful, right? I’ll be sure to call him that again next time.’

-

“Gen-san! Good work out there, today!” A bright smile beams on her face as the division makes their way back to headquarters. The male with his slick back hair let out an audible sound of amusement. During their previous passes, it was just the two of them but now the entire division looked back at the sudden closeness and familiarity that the rookie has to the captain.

Shinonome gently tugged on the brunette’s arm before whispering in her ear.

”Castellano, Gen is his first name. Narumi is his surname. We call him Narumi-san, not Gen-san.” It was straightforward but kind which only made the Latina woman’s cheeks flare up into a deep rose color.

”EEEEeeeeehhhhhhhh?????!!!???!” Her shock gasps, staring at the platoon leader and back at the captain; practically giving herself whiplash as the officers surrounding them whisper and chuckle among themselves.

“I’m so sorry!” Persephone quickly bowed at 90 degrees, wishing that no one else could see her red and embarrassed face.

“You can apologize to me with your strength,” Narumi stated, breaking the silence as Persephone looked up with a relieved look.

”Yes sir!”

-

Even though Narumi Gen can be childish and lazy aside from his Kaiju slaying duties, Persephone tends to be similar whenever she’s free from training. Following the platoon leader’s informative correction of Persephone’s respectful words, the girl hasn't brought herself to call the captain, “Narumi-san.” No matter how hard she tries.

“Ugh, it’s so weird to call him like that when I’ve been calling him Gen-san the entire time!! Whhhyyy!!! You would think that by watching anime as a kid and going to a Japanese school I should know!! I should know!! Aaahhhh, it’s so cringey!! It’s a simple surname. It’s Na….Na…Nananaaa..ruuuu..Mimi….Naru…Naru…mmm…iiii…”

”Castellano. You’re still here?”

”AAAahh! I mean- y-yes! Uueeh?! N-Na-Na-Nar-Narumi—sa-sa-saaa-“

”Gen-san is fine.” He raised his hand up to reassure her. His hair was down, and his choppy layered dyed bangs covered his eyes a bit, leaving his face more obscure to the rookie.

”Gen-sama.” A spur of the moment Peresephone’s mind completely jumped to an honorific for the gods, it caught both of them off guard. Realizing her mistake, she made an sideways L shape on her right hand to tuck under her chin to play it off like a joke. This threw off Narumi where he was holding back his laughter until it spilled everywhere. A hearty laugh escapes her lips struggling to maintain a smile from the embarrassment and humor.

“HAHAAHAHAA GEN-SAMA? I KNOW I’M THE BEST BUT PFFFTT AHAHAHAAHAH!” His hands wrapped around his waist as he bent over from laughter. The girl’s face went red but let out a fit of giggles seeing this new side of the captain.

“Gen-san! Gen-san! I won’t call you that again. Or in front of them.” Her lips curl up into an amused smile, calming down as Gen looks back at her.

“Mm. Gen-san is fine if it’s from you. I‘ve seen how you train, let that be Gen-sama’s privilege to you.” His tone became playful, reassuring her that it was all good, a slight tease to the sama part.

“Oh, Gen-sama is so gracious. I will do my best.” A teasing phrase to him.

“’If it’s only me?’ What does that even mean? Is it because I’m a foreigner? Must be huh…gaijin privileges is..interesting.”

—————

This is the comic in question if this is your first time seeing this. Thank you for making it to the very end.

[moltensunlight]

Dude I personally love how they’re approaching the storytelling of the Kaiju no. 8 anime. it’s hitting more of the emotional beats that I felt were missing from the manga and giving more time for said emotional beats to really settle in, and I’m SO thankful for it

[sonicasura]

The situation couldn't have gotten anymore dire then it had gotten. Iharu was wounded in a vital area around his heart, and his left arm was almost completely busted at the shoulder. Reno knew Iharu didn't have much left to give for a fight and Reno himself wasn't doing much better. Powerful shots ripped at his left leg, right torso severly cutting his movement capibilities. The culprit who dealt these greavious wounds was the same humaniod Kaiju that attacked Shinomiya at the exams.

The one that was close too taking both Reno's and Iharu's lives. Both rookies gave it there all, which culminated in a final desperation attack. Reno had given it his all however

It just wasn't enough

No.9 brought a wall of corpses to completely block the attack and to add to the terror, the wall grotesquely opened showing No.9 ready to unleash there own deadly volley.

To Reno and Iharu it seemed that Reno's life was about to be snuffed out like a candle.

* CRACKLE*

It was then a large crackleing sound stopped everyone in there tracks.

No.9: Hmmm what is that soun-

No.9 didn't get to finish that sentence as they were hit dead on with a powerful Aura Sphere, which flung them a good mile back. The duo stood there in shock at what had just occured and when they looked in the direction the Aura Sphere, only for it to further there shock as they both recognized the figure that stood there admittely for different reasons.

The Blazing Fighting Avian Himself

Blaziken

Tune in next time for the epic fight between No.9 and Blaziken who will come out on to-

We all know it will be Blaziken no question, bet my limited Edition Malzeno Amibo on Blaziken kicking No.9 ass to the next galaxy.

Blaziken is definitely gonna win. No use betting a good Amiibo on it.

[purpleqilinwrites]

the whore-son.

a/n: if soushirou is my baby girl, souichirou is my chew toy!!! i have a fairly complicated relationship with the hoshina brothers, as you can see hahaha.

fandom: kaiju no. 8

character: hoshina souichirou

genre: angst

info: high fantasy au; souichirou is a crown prince; you are a military commander

warnings: social and relational inequality; omegaverse anatomy (sharp teeth, all genders capable of causing and giving birth)

synopsis: crown prince souichirou finally bared his teeth in the face of you, who has been a thorn in his flesh.

word count: 1.1k

Hoshina Souichirou

The crown prince's face retained that small, placid smile. You were certain he's perfected it over all the years he was required to play the part of the emperor's docile successor. He had to. Someone like him had no place in the court if he wasn't an important man's possession.

Prince Souichirou adorned himself with that mask of a smile in front of you, even in his private bedchambers where it was only him and only you. Something inside you couldn't help but thrill at the display. He might as well have thrown himself over the richly embroidered carpet – a war trophy. One of the many your father had won for the emperor when he retook the cities along the quarrelsome northern border. This one in particular had been part of a dowry to the lord of the northernmost city when she took a wife from a tribe who lived in the tundras beyond the reach of the empire. – beneath your feet and bared his belly to you.

You gleefully took note of how the cushioned armrest where his right hand lay was creased from the dig of his fingernails into the plush material of it. Firelight reflected a fiery orange-gold off the signet ring's proud though ill-deserved roost on his index finger, and you were reminded again of your predicament.

"No matter what your opinion, I am still your prince—" You scoffed, making no attempt to hide your scorn. He continued to speak despite your interruption, but your ears were keen enough to pick up the barely discernible waver in his voice. "—and I trust you will do good in remembering that, retainer."

"'Retainer'?" A mock elation coloured your tone. It wasn't the privilege it ought to be, to be styled as retainer by the crown prince. "I would have Prince Soushirou for my lord, and no one else."

If it had been Prince Soushirou, there would have been a never-ending line of people waiting for their name to be called so that they might enter his service. Alas, Prince Soushirou was ordained as high priest by the emperor upon coming into adulthood and could no longer maintain a personal faction of retainers. Your blood began to heat at the thought. The emperor was intentionally excluding his one legitimate son from the line of succession to the throne.

"Soushirou will never marry, not when he has accepted a holy undertaking. I advise you to cut your losses and—"

You bristled, speaking through gritted teeth. "Keep his good name out of that mouth, prince. And don't presume that you may give me advice for the taking."

The goblet of hammered silver on the side table looked extremely enticing all of a sudden. Your hand absolutely itched to swat at it and empty its contents of mulled wine over the crown prince's floor, but you refrained. The wine would stain the lovely white fox pelt where the whore-son prince was resting his feet. You received an extremely generous boon from the emperor when you begrudgingly offered yourself as a suitor in the summers prior, subsequently bringing the crown prince that fox pelt as a courtship gift. The crown prince's insistence on keeping the pelt in one of the most visible spots in his chambers surely was his method of reminding you what you have cost his father.

If not for Prince Soushirou's pleading, you wouldn't have bothered to go out in that godforsaken bollocks-freezing winter to hunt for it. It took you no time at all and your hunting party was scarcely inconvenienced, but your distaste for cold weather was a known fact.

The crown prince gave a tired exhale. You paid him no mind. This conversation was far more taxing for you than it was for him. You undertook an arduous journey through the mountain passes teeming with bandits and lowlifes to come to the capital province on his account and by the emperor's petition. What's worse was that upon your arrival at the crown prince's primary residence, your outermost coat was taken before you were immediately ushered up many flights of stairs to have an audience with him. "I will make you a gracious and biddable husband. That is my promise to you. I will do everything in my power—"

"Hardly any of it, is there? Don't make me laugh, prince," you said, coming as close as you could to spitting without performing the act. "What power you have is entirely dependent on if I'll permit you to access mine."

Prince Souichirou's mask began to crack. The cushioned armrest beneath his signet ring-bearing right hand ripped at the points where his fingernails cut into the fabric, chafed by the many occasions on which you have appeared to him and been a persistent thorn in his flesh.

You stifled the smile that threatened to split your face in half, barely.

"If you so require it, I will birth you an heir for your house. A proud, robust son," he said, choking on his words. It was impossible for you to keep your lips pressed shut, a derisive laugh trickling out despite yourself. You watched his nostrils flare as the sound echoed about his chambers, his upper lip beginning to pull back to reveal his sharp teeth that proved the emperor's parentage.

What pride could a whore-son possibly be in possession of that being the child-bearing partner would be a source of humiliation? Unlike him, your blood was pure and you were unmistakably born of the noblest pedigree. It would be an even higher honour for him to give you an heir than it was to be his father's son. You, if you allowed Prince Souichirou to become full with your child, would be utterly debased in the eyes of your house and of the court and of the people.

There would never be enough wars to end that you might regain some fragment of your present dignity across multiple lifetimes after the fact. Even if you managed the miraculous feat of forging treaties of peace with the ungovernable tribes of the north and the war-mongering nations to the west and to the south and the unknowable peoples scattered across the seas to the east, your good name would forever be sullied beyond salvation by having known the whore-son prince. The crown prince he might be, but he was entirely beneath the privilege of being known by you, let alone bearing a child to add to your house.

In the face of the imperfect, shattered mask of Prince Souichirou, you laughed and you laughed and you laughed.

[iceclew]

OPEN. THIS. REBLOG. ABOVE. AND. READ. THAT. FANFIC. PEOPLE !!! ヽ༼ ಠ益ಠ ༽ﾉ

I did mention in private. This feels like the biggest badge of honor I can think of.. like.. wow I'm speechless you came up with this because of my ref sheets. They were good shit to me, but you made them something else here. You threw a whole load of AWESOME onto them with your words. Had an extra shitty day today, but this.. this was such a gamechanger for me. *shoves shit aside* AWAY WITH THE GLOOM, MY CRITICAL EYE IS NEEDED AND MY FEEDBACK SHALL RAIN ALL APON YE!! IN FORM OF HEARTS!! HEARTS AND LOVE!!

Ok, so this is amazing in every possible fucking way? Like.. you talk about how you did your own take on this, BUT IT FCKING FITS SO WELL, THE ONE BRAIN CELL HAS BEEN MULTIPLIED OR SMTH OR IT WORKED OVERTIME !!!! And I'll go with EVERYTHING in here!! Signing all of it!! Every 5 minutes into reading I was like - YES, THIS is what I was GOING FOR, I IMAGINE HIM TO BE LIKE EXACTLY THAT!! And even between these parts I was like so taken aback by your ideas, I got so fucking invested and lkfdbfakjlbgnfb, I LOVE EVERYTHING OF THIS OK!?!

AND I DIDN'T EVEN MENTION MY FAV PARTS YET!!!!

*slams papers on table * how you GENIUS MF did reinterpret all the events and character traits from the original story into THIS?!?!?! HELLOO!?! AND SO S M O O T H THAT IS?!?! It's just like it's made for this, it snucks tight into the story and completes with your own ideas so DAMN FUCKING WELL!!

Also it's like THE EXACT MIX of Fantasy AU I imagined!??!! HOW ??? JUST HOW'D YOU KNOW?!?

Giving Dragon-Kafka his own story and FUCKING DEPTH to his Char?!?!?! TO ALL OF THEM ACTUALLY?!?!! YES PLEASE YOUR HONOR?!?! Even if I had spent hours on thinking about it, I couldn't have come up with anything remotely awesome like this.

And... and you still did fit in my silly textnotes from the ref sheets like...GURL I'M WEEEPHING HERE!!!!! （πーπ）

I..this...HAAAARGH!! *flings arm around and falls on floor in D-R-A-M-A*

this is a perfectly S-ranked fanfiction here! story line, execution, drama, world design, writing style.. EVERY-THING!! PEAK TO ME!!!

I did already copy all of it into my local save files so nobody can take this away from me anymore.. also I'm gonna print that shit first thing on monday, just so you know, I will NEVER LET GO OF THIS <3 <3

I AM STILL OVERLY EMOTIONAL, I AM SORRY, BUT I LOVE YOU AND THIS BEAUTIFUL KAFHOSHI FANFIC THAT IS MY BIBLE NOW, AND THE BRAIN CELL WE TAKE CARE FOR AND NUTURE AND THAT I SEE THRIVING!!

Guess what I've been doing last night (and by last night I mean I couldn't sleep and got up again at 1 am and was awake 'till 5am or smth.... :D told ya my sleep schedule is in shambles by now)

Yeaah..I am actually suprised it took me this long to squeeze them onto my most favorite universe of all...so..yeah.. hit the old fantasy- and witcher playlist and well...the mind was loong gone..at this point... I feel like this is not really 100% Witcher-verse, but also a bit Skyrim-ish?...something in between but def. fantasy like..

So what came from it are some messy sketches I like very much :D even if Hoshina is a little T-posing, lol, but that's OK..

I love how I'm not even putting the names in anymore.. xD you should now my fav bois by now hopefully...

since I totally stole that badass posture from Zhen Qu'S fanart, I feel like I at least should tag the reference - LOOK at it it's amazing <3

I wonder if I will continue the series this time, 'cause I'd love to give Narumi a proper armour and there's a certain forest elve I'd like to add as well, BUT I know my adhd brain, and I'm making no promises here..

(and def. no more allnighters, I need to get my schedule fixed, I'm at a Con this weekend, I need to get up at DECENT times god dammit)

[ouiouimochi]

hi I noticed that u were pipino hehe... since it's her months already, can I req how the characters react to f!reader basically celebrating Christmas literally MONTHS early

thankyou for requesting anon! I'm guessing you meant ber months? funny thing is I've gotten started on writing something for that prompt already but you requesting it also urged me to finish lmao… it's kind of rushed? but I do hope you enjoy it!

Never too early to celebrate the holidays!

context: so here in the Philippines, we actually start preparing for Christmas(heck even celebrating it) in September or the start of the ber months. now imagine how the defense force reacts to you practicing this

pairing/s: various kn8 x reader

genre/s: scenario type, slice of life, romance if you squint well, comedy, crack

wc: 2k

warnings: some characters may be ooc, not exactly canon compliant, grammatical errors, no beta we die like cattle, character studies just went out the window in this crackfic, careful for whiplash sweeties! huge mood changes

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It was an unusually relaxed day in the Defense Force, free from the hectic stress of kaiju threats and the like. The day was spent training as usual, but everyone can tell that the atmosphere wasn't heavy with the burden of protecting Japan. They just knew, despite their doubts, that it wasn't the calm before a storm— the worry that their respite would soon be ruined by the stupid beasts that had been haunting them since time immemorial.

There was a distinct chill in the air, signaling the start of the crisp season of autumn. The officers of the Defense Force were already used to the drop in temperature, however some were not completely immune.

You were currently surrounded by your fellow recruits, talking about the sudden cold.

“It feels quite colder than last year,” Kikoru mentions, a small shiver running down her body. She rubs her hands together to gain warmth.

“Yeah, it wasn't this bad then.” Haruichi agreed while burying his hands deep into his parka jacket.

The group continued walking through the streets of the city, their batch having been approved for a day off after training.

“Reno, how in the damned hell are you unaffected?” reno my ice ice baby girl- Iharu hounded the mint haired male as he picked at the other male’s choice of outdoor clothes, the latter responding with a raise of an eyebrow and a shrug.

“We should get warm drinks,” you piped up as everyone expressed their agreement at your suggestion.

“I know just the place.” Haruichi pulled out his phone to show the group a cafe located not too far away. Before long, everyone arrived at the establishment with the ring of the bell above the door.

“Hot chocolate would be perfect,” Kafka sighed out, everyone else thinking of what warm drink to get as their eyes scoured through the menu.

“I'll probably have my usual coffee.”

“Maybe matcha tea?”

“Hot milk tea for me.”

“Macchiato.”

“There's no eggnog?” imsosorryidkwhatchristmasdrinktoputlmao a hum followed as the whole group stared at you with varying emotions.

You had a finger to your lip in thought while scanning the menu. You had your eyebrows slightly scrunched in concentration, debating what to get. A few gazes lingered on your face for a bit too long.

Noticing the silence, you looked at your friends and tilted your head. Realization creeps on your face and you cover your mouth with one palm, bowing apologetically.

“My bad, I didn't mean for everyone to wait for my order… I'll get the same as Reno then,” you sheepishly said.

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“Hold on, I think I have to go get my package.”

“Again? That's like the 6th one this month, (Y/n).” Kikoru stopped walking before turning to you to raise an eyebrow while resting her hands on her waist.

You shrugged your shoulders, seeing no problem in buying stuff with your own money coughcoughnarumicanneverjkcough.

“What's wrong with it? It's not like I'm broke from buying stuff from Yamazon, no? Unlike…” you trailed off, letting your blonde friend finish for you.

She sighs in response, dropping her arms to her sides as you two resume walking.

“As much as I want to say a comeback, you're right about my moronic teacher… I swear, he always asks me for money.”

“Oh, Kikoru…” you pat her back, laughing lightheartedly, “but I do gotta wonder how he does that when his paycheck is more loaded than mine…”

Your younger friend shook her head, already done with the conversation. She waved you goodbye when you two had to separate ways.

You hummed on your way to the office where one receives any delivered goods from outside the base. You waved and smiled at the nice lady at the desk you managed to get acquainted with from your recent visits.

She pulled up a few boxes from under her desk, creating quite the stack. The lady sweat dropped when her eyes trailed from the piled parcels to you— realizing that it'd be quite troublesome for you to carry alone.

Meeting her gaze and knowing what she was thinking, you shook your head and pulled a thumbs up.

“Don't worry, I can handle this. I just have to sign here as usual right?”

She only nodded, still a little worried as you started stacking each box carefully in your arms. Her concern only raised when your head was barely peeking out from the topmost package.

“Thank you again!” and you somehow safely maneuvered yourself out the doorway without hitting anything.

You were doing pretty well despite having most of your eyesight blocked, having to rely on your other senses. You gotta be thankful that all that training paid off, but perhaps you may have overestimated your capabilities.

Although, you could've sworn nobody was in the vicinity as you felt no other presence— heard no other footsteps, rustling of clothes, or even breathing—, you still failed to react fast enough when you collided with someone at the next turn.

Your eyes widened in surprise while some of your packages flew upwards. Everything was in slow motion but you felt a faint warmth wrap around your back and waist to catch you from falling.

You focused more on the packages that were about to fall— afraid that some of the items would break— and caught them… except for one that soared a bit too far from your reach.

Thankfully, the person who you collided with managed to grab ahold of the last box. You closed your eyes and sighed in relief.

A deep playful chuckle reverberated in the air. Your eyes opened to be met with the cheeky grin of Vice Captain Hoshina. implayingfavoritesperhaps

You blinked at him before standing up straight and off his arm.

“Vice Captain Hoshina, sir! I apologize for the disrespect, but I am unable to currently salute you, sir…”

The man only laughs and waves it off with a friendly smile, a hint of one of his canines poking out.

“At ease,” he scanned you from head to toe, “quite a hazard to walk around with ‘ya vision blocked, no?” still in his hand was the package he caught for you.

“I was holding up quite well due to your training…” you stared up at him before narrowing your eyes jokingly, “But your movements had no sound at all, not even a rustle of your clothes.”

He hummed before taking half the pile of boxes in your arms.

“Where to?”

You tilted your head curiously at his gesture. Alhough it was not unusual for the vice captain to be kind, he usually didn’t show it in such a straightforward way. Nonetheless, you appreciated how he still left some for you to carry on your own.

You smiled and answered him, both of you falling in step towards your destination.

“So what're these for? Noticed you've had deliveries the past month as well.” The purple haired man queried.

You had a slight skip in your step, quite excited to open up the packages that you received. In response to his inquiry, you smiled up at him with a glint in your eyes, “Just some early gift buying for the holidays, sir.” before turning your head away to hum a tune in your head.

‘Christmas shopping in September?’

Hoshina’s eyes remain trained on your form, processing what you just said, before he shook his head and just let you be. Everyone else had learned to not to question you much no matter how… eccentric you were at times. Your eccentricity was one of your charms anyways.

“Careful with what you buy, don't want ‘ya ending up like a certain captain of the First Division…” He advised, finding the opportunity to poke fun at said person despite their current absence.

You rolled your eyes, finding it funny that this is the nth time today Captain Narumi was slandered. “I'm more responsible with my money than you all think, sir.”

Far away in the Ariake Maritime Base of the JAKDF, a certain two-toned haired male let out a sneeze while he was busy playing on his gaming console.

Hasegawa shook his head, “that's what gaming all night gets you,” the older man chided his captain as the said person only covered his ears, unwilling to listen to another lecture.

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Another yoju drops dead on the concrete ground, everyone’s comms crackling to life.

“Immeasurable amount of yoju bounding to Zone Beta, honju’s whereabouts are unknown,” the familiar voice of Operations Manager Okonogi made itself through the earpiece.

“There's just no end to this!” an officer grumbled as everyone else started bounding to the designated zone.

“Kaiju horde spotted, permission to engage?” You announced into your device while readying your gun, being the first in position. The horde had an average of only 3.6 fortitude level— however, their numbers were what made them problematic. The operations room gave you the signal, indicating that it was something you could handle with your capabilities despite only being a recruit.

You wasted not another moment, immediately pulling the trigger of your pre-aimed gun. A yoju drops as its fellow species trampled over its fallen corpse.

The ground was rumbling with the beasts’ stampede through the open road. Yet again, another shot, another corpse. They were still far from your position, so you continued to efficiently gun down kaiju after kaiju.

You get into a steady beat, unconsciously following a certain rhythm from the back of your mind. You remain locked in, completely washing out most of your surroundings— well of course you are still aware of what's going on around you, just more hyperaware than ever.

“First Division backup has arrived at Zone Beta”

You continued firing away, by now the horde was noticeably dwindling away already. A pair of red glaring lenses watched on, having the pleasure of watching your work first hand as the owner was fastest to arrive.

Captain Narumi only wanted to quickly clear the largest wave of kaiju emergence of the year by far— cursing already how his division had to do a joint operation with the Third. Color him impressed as he just observed how you could clear the horde pretty much on your own. He was mesmerized by the timing and pattern of which you fired your gun—

He narrows his eyes when he realizes something, noticing that it was like you were casually playing a rhythm game with the monsters. Well, that wasn't exactly what made him pause…

‘She isn't shooting them down in the beat of a Christmas song, is she?'

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“Do any of you think that maybe—just maybee—(Y/n) is actually insane?” Iharu randomly blurted out as the usual group of recruits gathered around. You weren't present at the moment since you were called to the captain's office for something.

“You’re the madman here for being brave enough to even question it.” Kikoru stated matter-of-factly.

“We're literally surrounded by unique people, why are you only pointing fingers at her?” Reno raised an eyebrow, ready to defend you anytime.

“I mean… it's only September… and she's already making holiday preparations!” The pink-haired male tried to explain.

“...He does make quite the point.” Kafka nodded along.

“Eh, how are you all sure she's been doing so?” Reno challenged.

The eldest of the group mentioned what he noticed, “Hasn’t (Y/n) been craving and looking for Christmas season food—”

“You've no right to judge a woman's sudden urge to eat something.” Hakua interjected, the tall female always so passionate when it comes to cuisine.

“Come to think of it… Her part of the room’s been unusually cramped with some packages...” Akari’s mellow voice echoed out.

“It's not really our business to pry into how she uses her paychecks though…”

and so the group bickered back and forth— one half providing ‘evidence’ of your weird behavior, the second half making up possible reasons behind them.

“She’s been humming ‘All I want for Christmas is You‘ by Mariah Carey the past 2 weeks for fuck's sake!”

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notes: CRYING SCREAMING HOW DO I WRITE HOSHINA TALKING I FORGOT HOW TO WRITE HIM HHHHHHH (too lazy to edit his parts, this has been in the drafts since the start of september… kinda wanna get it over and done with-)

this was hella rushed, isn't it obvious I made different parts at different days? its a mess just like me :P

[khunyuki]

Ok I thought of an idea for kn8 hear me out Pls!!!!! what about soshirou older brother aka soichiro enter the fight between narumi and soshirou but like in a funny scenario like him witnessing the love triangle going on decided to tease the two by making them jealous by using kagami in front of everyone to witness I'm talking hugging kagami , leaning towards her , putting his head on her lap, and whispering to her something that make her blush and giving her gift basically all those cheesy cliche stuff which ends up the two rival working together doing whatever it takes to get souchiro away from kagami in end souchiro revealing he won't steal kagami from them ( kinda think since we know that soichiro obviously care for soshirou that he would atleast have a great relationship to kagami in some extent to see how his brother doing)

Sorry if this to long 😭 also love your stories!!! They're amazing ♥️

Ohhhh!!! That's a very interesting idea anon! I've thought of Soichiro doing this with his brother only but adding Gen to the mix? Definitely chaos HAHAHA

Thank you very much for loving my stories, anon🥹 Also, your idea is fine, great even! The more specific the better hehehe

Anyways, here's your order! I hope you enjoy~

"I've lived my life with blade and you always by my side"

ʀᴇqᴜᴇꜱᴛ: 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍

Pairing/s: Hoshina Soshiro x Uzui Kagami x Narumi Gen, feat. Hoshina Soichiro

Masterlist: TOC

The City of Akihabara. Famous for its electronics shops, arcade games, maid cafes, and stores catering to anime and game lovers. It was not a place you would see Uzui Kagami in but here she is, standing in its busy streets, waiting for someone.

"Onee-san~ Are you alone? Wanna hang out with me?"

This was not something she could avoid could she. She was prepared to ignore the person trying to pick her up but as that person stood in front of her, she could recognize the tail of white and purple hair. And as she looked up, she could see the familiar face of her dear brother-in-law.

"Not cool, Soichiro-niisan"

She deadpanned at the person in front of her who was unbothered by her reaction.

"You would totally react if it was Soshiro who did it"

If his narrow eyes could wink, he would totally be doing so. He knew that mentioning little brother's name would make her react and he's proven to be correct as she tries to hide her blush from him.

"So~ Why does my cute little sister want to meet up in Akihabara of all places?"

"I wanted to buy a gift for Soshiro but I don't know what. My captain said there are some games good for couples to play"

Soichiro hummed as he looked around the place. He's been here before with some of his friends but knew it was her first time. He glanced back at his sister who seemed really curious about the place.

"For now, why don't we look around first"

Kagami nodded as they started walking, her eyes darting all over the place. They talked as they walked, catching up on things while stopping to window shop at some stores.

Kagami would sometimes hangout with her future brother-in-law, Hoshina Soichiro, despite the disapproval of her fiance, his brother. The reason she's doing this is simple. She knew just how much Soichiro adores his little brother yet Soshiro doesn't want anything to do with his older brother. She's tried hard to reconcile them again and again but failed everytime.

So here she is, spending her time with her big brother, just to tell him stories about his little brother. Of course that doesn't mean she'll only be talking about him! Kagami is a single child so she's really happy to have a big brother like Soichiro, as he is overjoyed to have a sister like her. Hanging out with Soichiro-niisan just to be spoiled is truly the main purpose of this event!

"Our little Kagamin is really spoiled, isn't she?"

He pinched her nose as she scrunched up with his actions, squatting his hand away. He could only laugh at her as he ruffled her hair. Her arm still link around his as she glared at him for ruining her hair.

To the two, these signs of affection are only part of their usual interactions as siblings-in-law. To a bystander, however, it seems like two lovers are having PDA on the streets.

Lovebirds.

That's what it looked like to Narumi Gen who dropped his newly bought PS6 to the ground in shock. His eyes were bulging out of his sockets and his jaw was technically on the floor as he watched his crush drag away the long haired male to someplace with their arms linked together.

"This can't be! NOOOOOOO!!!!!"

Narumi Gen dramatically reacted as he kneeled on the ground and hit it with both of his fists like a meme, the passersby avoiding him like a plague. He would wipe the crocodile tears but instead, there was fire burning in his eyes.

Who does that guy think he is putting his hands on his crush?!!!

He saw Kagami and that guy he doesn't know by the claw machines. She was pointing at the purple cat with squinted eyes as he tried to get it for her. Gen saw her laughing at him for not being able to get it on his first try as the man flicked her forehead before trying it again. He gripped the machine he was hiding behind at and is definitely gritting his teeth with jealousy.

The Strongest Narumi Gen: oi

The Strongest Narumi Gen: Kagami's with someone

The Strongest Narumi Gen: fuck they're too close

The Weakest Bastard: What do you mean?

Hoshina Soshiro couldn't help raising his eyebrow once he saw the message. His fiancee being too close to someone? That's impossible.

Big Fat Loser sent a photo

Big Fat Loser: i'm gonna kill this bastard

Soshiro looked at the photo and the default smile on his face dropped. Was this why Kagami wasn't hanging out with him on their day off? Cuz she's having a date with his brother?? He could imagine his brother doing this on purpose just to annoy him, and it's proven to be effective.

I Am Winner: that's my brother

I Am Winner: i'm coming over

Those were Soshiro's last words as he exited his apartment, heading straight for Akihabara. Ain't no way he's letting his brother get away with this scheme.

The moment Narumi Gen saw the word brother on the screen, he understood just why he found that man irritating. His hair color was different but those eyes, those narrowed eyes were the same. He had a nagging feeling on the back of his head the whole time he was watching them, about where he had seen this fox-eyed man before. Turns out it was Hoshina Soichiro, captain of the Sixth Division, the older brother of his rival.

Hoshina Soichiro was no idiot. He already saw the captain of the First Division following them as soon as they exited the arcade. There's no way he's not feeling the daggers digging onto his back nor the dark aura he's exuding. He knows what Narumi's relationship was with his little sister for she tells him about it, sometimes complaining.

The captain of the First Division likes his little sister, that part was obvious. His little brother obviously loves his fiancee. He also knows of the rivalry between him and his brother. Hoshina Soichiro grins widely at the devious plan he came up with.

"What do you wanna do next?"

Soichiro placed his arm on her shoulders as they walked the busy streets of Akihabara. She tilted her head but let him be. He could hear growling behind as the aura of seething jealousy could no longer be contained.

"I'm hungry"

She pretended to think before telling him she's hungry, which earned a chuckle from him. They entered a restaurant, sitting on a table for 4, with Gen secretly following behind them. He sat a few tables away, hiding his face with the menu.

As the two placed their orders, the door to the restaurant opened and in come Soshiro, who tried to hide the fact that he rushed there. He was going to interrupt the two before he got dragged back by Gen.

"Why did you drag me back?"

"Are you crazy? Why would you head there without a plan?!"

"I don't need a plan to talk to my fiancee"

"This bastard..."

The two bickering idiots were bound to be noticed as they didn't bother hiding while doing so. Even more as they stand in the middle of the establishment, attracting the attention of other customers, particularly the two they were spying on. The staff wanted to try and stop the dispute but were too scared to do so.

"Now now, it's not good to fight the two of you"

The two who were grabbing each other's collars just now looked at the man that placed his hands on their shoulders. The man who was sitting a few tables away was now stopping their fight. The same man who was the cause of this in the first place.

"Soshiro and Gen-kun? What are you doing here?"

Kagami who also got up from her sit, wanting to help stop the commotion was surprised to see the people she wasn't expecting to be there at all. The two immediately wrapped their arms on each other's shoulder as they looked at her in a merry attitude.

"What a coincidence to see you here, Kagami"

"We were just in the area looking around"

Soshiro and Gen spoke alternatively, maintaining the facade. While they didn't totally answer her question, she didn't mind it.

"I knew it. You two are really close"

She smiled happily as she saw the good relationship between the two rivals. As expected, all of their bickerings and fights were just an expression of their closeness. Soichiro laughed at how oblivious she was to the situation, clearly seeing the two at each other's throats a few moments ago.

"Why don't you two join us for lunch? It would be bad for business if we continue to stand around here wouldn't it?"

Soichiro suggested as he had already dragged Kagami back to their seats, this time sitting besides her than in front. The two looked at each other before trying to take the sit in front of her first. Fortunately for Gen, he got was closer and sat first. Unfortunately for Soshiro, he had to face his brother rather than his fiancee.

"So... What brought you two in Akiba together?"

Gen was the first to ask, having been the one who's following them for a while. Side-eyeing the captain of the Sixth Division.

"It's been a while since we last saw each other so I just wanted to hang out with my little sister"

Acting oblivious, Soichiro side hugged Kagami and leaned his head on hers. This seemed to fluster her but she didn't stop him. Of course this would mean the two males in front of them were technically killing him on their heads now.

"I'm quite upset. Why didn't you tell me you're going to hang out with him of all people, Kagami"

Soshiro pretended to pout as he crossed his arms, looking quite disappointed. Kagami immediately became crestfallen, having been guilty of not telling him about it first.

"I'm sorry. You didn't want to talk about him so I..."

"It's not your fault"

It's this guy, he thought as he frowned at his brother who was clearly enjoying this.

"This brat, why are you making my sister sad?"

Soichiro pat Kagami in the head to comfort her. He pretended to frown as if what his brother did upsets him, when in fact, he was trying hard not a grin so hard.

"If you wanted to look around Akiba, you could just ask me! I know every inch and corner of this place"

Gen not liking how he's being ignored, turned back the question to him. He's incredibly annoyed but he had to hide it in front of his crush.

"I was actually going to but you said you were busy with the new game you just bought"

As if lightning had struck him, Gen couldn't help but react dramatically. It was there! The opportunity was there! Yet he blew it! He hit his head on the table from shame, crying crocodile tears, which startled Kagami who asked if he was okay.

Their orders arrived while Kagami was busily trying to comfort Gen. Soshiro took a sip from his drink as he blatantly ignored his brother. This made his brother show a sad smile, thinking his reaction was inevitable after everything.

"How are you?"

"I'm fine"

"Kagami told me a lot about you"

"I see"

The silence was awkward as Soshiro shut Soichiro down. Soshiro doesn't hate his brother but he couldn't help the feeling of inferiority every time he sees him. It's been so long since the last time they had contact so he just doesn't know what to do.

Gen could care less about their relationship as brothers but seeing how worried Kagami was, he had to at least do something.

"Remember that game I introduced to you last time? That one you liked most"

He tried to distract her but engaging a conversation with her alone.

"Which one? Oh! The visual novel one! What was it called again? Oto- Otome? Otome game!"

Kagami was confused at first as he had made her play plenty of games. Some she couldn't understand how to, the others easy but she doesn't quite like. For someone who likes to read like her, there is only one answer.

"I didn't expect you to be the type to play otome games, sis"

Amused, Soshiro and Soichiro joined the conversation. She tilted her head, not knowing what's wrong with it.

"It's unrealistic but the stories will hook you up. Though I don't know why there were plenty of guys/girls to choose from"

Soshiro squinted his also narrow eyes at the guy beside him in a 'what are you teaching her' kind of way. Gen feigned ignorance as he whistled.

As they finished eating and chatting, it was now time to leave. It was not in their plan to have two extras joining but it wasn't unwelcomed. The only thing was if they should continue their initial plan or not.

"Wanna head to the park, sis?"

Kagami nodded her head at her dear brother's suggestion, oblivious to the reactions of the two men who joined them.

"What about you guys, wanna come?"

Soichiro wanted to snicker bit he couldn't make it too obvious that he's finding their jealousy entertaining. He wanted to see how far he can go with teasing them as he whispered something to his sister's ear.

The two men saw her blush as she immediately hit his arm in embarrassment. Their glares worsened as they watched the smirk on his face growing wider by the second.

"Sure, why not? I'm free"

Gen took her side, squatting the arm trying to wrap itself on her shoulders. Once again taking her attention away to himself.

"Better than leaving you two alone"

Soshiro squeezed himself between Kagami and Soichiro as he tried to link their arms together. By now, Kagami was surrounded from both sides leaving Soichiro on the side. They started walking while ignoring the pouting man following behind them.

As soon as they arrived at Ueno Park, they could see a lot of people coming and going. There really wasn't much greenery as there were more ample pathways and flea market vendors in there. Depending on their choice, they could either go to the zoo, museums, or the lake. As they have a lot of time, they decided to go to all of them.

While Kagami was having a blast, the same couldn't be said to the three. Soshiro and Gen were joining forces to prevent Soichiro from getting closer to her which takes a lot of patience cuz he's so persistent. And when they think they fended him off, they'll be fighting each other for her attention which will give Soichiro an opportunity to take her away. Really, they couldn't get a break. As long as she's happy then they'll endure this.

"I'm gonna go get us some drinks"

They decided to rest on a bench after walking for a long time. It was really tiring but fun. So to show her gratitude, Kagami headed to the nearest vending machine to get them some drinks, leaving the three behind.

"No need to be so on guard, you two"

Once she was gone, the two unleashed a full on hostile attempt on Soichiro, finally being alone with him. He sweatdropped at them, raising his hands to show he means no harm.

"I'm not planning on stealing her"

They squinted at him, not believing his words at all.

"You better not"

They said at the same time as Soichiro just laughed awkwardly.

"I only think of Kagami as a little sister, after all"

He said this to reassure them but, in actuality, he's pointedly saying this to his brother. She'll be his sister in the future so there's nothing wrong in getting close, no?

"Umm... There are people waiting for me. Could you please get out of the way?"

The three of them could say more to each other but as soon as they saw Kagami being surrounded by two strangers who couldn't seem to get a hint. They dropped everything as they went to her. Soichiro and Gen holding on both of them while Soshiro takes her in his arms.

While they may not get along with each other, they will surely move together for her sake.

Note/s: It was fun writing this but I think I kinda half-assed it from the middle to the end😭 I'm sleepy, tired and busy so I just rushed the ending, skipped some parts, and didn't get to edit this properly. Sorry about that🙇‍♀️ But!! I think I showed what needed to be seen so I do hope you guys are satisfied🥹🥹🥹 Anyways, thank you again for reading my stories🫶💕

[cramathonn]

Masterpost

Status: CLOSED!

Hello, dear stranger on Tumblr. You may call me Cramathonn or Cram. I am just a silly guy who wants to write about his favorite characters casually, accepting requests every now and again. I prefer to be referred to with he/they/it pronouns, eventually the neos bomb/bombself.

Instead of sharing the fandoms of which I will most likely write/yap about, I will share the characters in specific, for I find it easier and less stressful for myself. That way, I won't feel obligated to write for charactes I'm not that interested in.

I will write for gender neutral and male readers only. However, when requesting nsfw scenarios, please do specify if the reader is afab or amab, solely for clarification and to make my writing experience easier. If not specified, I shall try my utmost to make it as generalized as possible.

However, if you desire to see some of my art, please go back to the main blog, @cram-cram ! I have recently wiped its history so uhhh yeah. An archive blog is tagged on the intro post if you wanna see my old stuff tho!

Without further ado, back to this blog and the info about what I write:

Green means go

★Fluff, angst and NSFW are all game

★Gore is on the table (be aware for my gore writing is VERY explicit)

★In NSFW content, majority of kinks are ok, the ones I won't do will be specified later

★Platonic and romantic scenarios

★Poly relationships!

★Monster x human

★Heavy subjects such as abuse and mental health (all with their due care and respect)

Red means stop

† Dubcon and noncon are a no go

† Watersports and age regression are a red in NSFW (if more surface, they will be added here)

† Very big age gaps! No thank you!

† Incest (not even stepcest)

† Character x character (more of a "don't feel like it" type of thing)

As for writing styles, you might get a drabble, a headcanon or a one shot. It all depends on my mood and how packed that week/day is for me. Please be aware that I am a college student and have a job, so I will be very very slow with publishing stuff.

Sensitive subjects will be properly tagged, so please pay attention as to not trigger yourself.

Now, finally, the list of characters I am currently obsessed with and desperately want to write about/read about. The sources to which they belong to will be in parentheses.

The menu

Billy Kid (ZZZ)

Anton Ivanov (ZZZ)

Grace Howard (ZZZ)

Alexandrina Sebastiane (ZZZ)

Seth Lowell (ZZZ)

Qingyi (ZZZ)

Piper (ZZZ)

Pompey (ZZZ)

Lighter (ZZZ)

Soukaku (ZZZ) [PLATONIC ONLY]

Wise (ZZZ)

Kafka Hibino (KN8)

Reno Ichikawa (KN8)

Iharu Furuhashi (KN8)

Meursault (Limbus Company)

Heathcliff (Limbus Company)

Gregor (Limbus Company)

Rodion (Limbus Company)

Welt Yang (HSR)

Kafka (HSR)

Kuro Kiryu (ES)

Rinne Amagi (ES)

Scar (WuWa)

Yuanwu (WuWa)

Yinlin (WuWa)

Xiangli Yao (WuWa)

These are the characters for now. This list will be constantly updated, with additions and removals always being a possibility, so please do keep an eye out! If you want to check if I write for a character, don't be afraid to ask! I tend to be rather forgetful, so ask away.

If you simply want my take on a headcanon you have about one of the aforementioned characters, please do send them! I love debating about headcanons and sharing my thoughts (I am a yapper at heart)

There will be no masterlist! However, the posts will be tagged by fandom, characters and writing style. So, if you came looking for specifics, clicking on my profile and using the desired tag should filter everything properly!

As to differ random yaps from requests, here are the following tags you should look for:

#yappingdemon → for headcanon debates and just me being absolutely deranged/insane about something (mainly a character or game)

#storytellerdemon → for actual writing, be it headcanons, scenarios, drabbles or oneshots

This masterpost will be tagged as both yappingdemon and storytellerdemon, to mark the beginning of both categories in the blog.

Thank you for your attention and for considering requesting from this blog in the first place! Yapping request shall always be open, however request status will be updated both here and in random posts, so please do keep an eye out.

I wish you a pleasant timezone

- Anxious Demon

[inzaynety]

for guidelines about fics on this blog, please refer below. (last updated: 5/11/24)

what i WILL write:

character x fem reader (all fics and drabbles are written with fem reader in mind unless specified in the request)

fluff, angst, suggestive, smut, injury scenes (ie blood, wounds, etc. in angst scenarios)

fully written scenarios (drabbles: <1000 words; fics: >1000 words)

what i WILL NOT write:

bulleted scenarios

character x male reader

character x character

poly relationships

dark content (if you are unsure of what kind, feel free to send a message)

please do not repost and/or share my work on any platform outside tumblr. please do not translate and/or post my works on any platform.

i’m will not be accepting any requests & fics will be written with fem reader in mind. these are the characters i write for: (jjk) okkotsu yuuta, (kn8) hoshina, (l&d) zayne, (smd) nagumo, (wb) suo

thank you for reading and i hope you have a great day!

mlist

©inzaynety 2024

[captain-hawks]

Head in hands. I am asking… for science.

………..How would one brat tame narumi?

Don’t look at me

🌻🌻kita-non🫣🫣🫣

my habit of villainously rubbing my hands together whenever you send me something about kn8 has become the equivalent of a tv show opening at this point.

but to answer your question >:) narumi's ultimate brat taming extravaganza would involve hoshina casually talking you through edging narumi within an inch of his life.

it's a layered scenario, because first of all, i see the relinquishment of control in the bedroom as a big kink for narumi. he carries so much weight on his shoulders, and he's incredibly defensive over his capabilities/being the best while he's working. so to be able to freely shed that layer behind closed doors and be vulnerable with you is v arousing for him.

but then also now you add in the concept of authority swapping—with someone who he's incredibly competitive with!!!! i think that makes the whole thing sexier, but also makes it even more fun, because it gives him the opportunity to be an even bigger brat knowing that hoshina's going to have you punish him for it :'))))