#kujo tenn x reader

[seasidefallenangel]

𓆩♡𓆪 good men die too, i'd rather be with you 𓆩♡𓆪

valentine's day headcanons ft; kanata yatonokami, tenn kujo, sunday, nagi seishiro

notes: fluff, bit suggestive in tenn's

༄ kanata yatonokami:

✣ it’d be a lie to say he’s ever held something so commercial as valentine’s day in high regard. all the overpriced stuff in stores and seeing an onslaught of affection in public made him roll his eyes at best and sick to his stomach at worst.

✣ even after dating you, he’s still not that big of a fan. honestly, he wasn’t even planning on doing much of anything but nayuta nearly crucified him for that idea. 

✣ (nayuta thinks it’s a miracle kanata even has a partner with how unromantic he is.)

✣ gritting his teeth and bearing it, he takes you out to a more laid-back restaurant in hopes that you’ll like it. something on the high end scale would just be uncomfortable and out of place for him, but if you had really insisted he would do it for you.

✣ it’s so cute to see him obviously flustered yet trying to be on his best behavior for you. he’d normally tell you off for acting so smug and lovesick around him but he figures this is the one day he can let you get away with it.

⁀➷ “ugh, can you just… nevermind. don’t expect this all the time. you’re lucky i love you. no shit i said it outloud. you think i’d be doing all this if i didn’t?”

༄ tenn kujo:

✣ obviously trigger’s angel is able to woo his partner. what kind of idol would he be if he didn’t devote every piece of himself into satisfying you?

✣ as much as he’d love to take you out for the holiday, it’d just be too risky. sure he could wear a disguise but he feels as if that takes away from the intimacy of the holiday.

✣ so, the next best thing is to have a catered dinner at his house. how he got aya and kujo to leave is a mystery, but evidently it worked.

✣ everything about him is practiced and perfect, to the point where you tell him it’s okay to be a little more relaxed. it’s not that he’s trying to put up a front, it’s just that he’s so in love with you he doesn’t even know what to do with himself.

✣ at his core, tenn is a giver - to the point where he’d sacrifice his own wellbeing just to see your smile. there’s nothing he values more than making you happy, and it’s evident with every kiss he gives you, setting your heart ablaze as he takes you to his bedroom.

⁀➷ “i’m relieved everything went well. i wish i could’ve taken you on a traditional date, though. maybe sometime in the future? before we get married at least. … obviously i’m marrying you.”

༄ sunday:

✣ the (former) oak family head is no slouch. even if he’s never formally been in a relationship, he was raised right and knows how to treat you. 

✣ granted, the astral express isn’t exactly the ideal location. he’d much prefer to wine and dine, giving you only the best the cosmos have to offer. unfortunately, he’s also kind of broke after the events of penacony and his defecting, so an in-house date it is.

✣ that doesn’t mean it’s any less special than a traditional night out ; in fact, he puts twice the amount of effort into it. from perfecting a meal filled with your favorite dishes, to paying march and stelle to pick up some drinks and gifts on one of their rest stops.

✣ that of course is then curbed by dan heng giving sunday the most distressed look he’s ever seen, because why would anyone trust those two with a task like that? dan heng then takes it upon himself to get the proper gifts instead of the caterpillar farm suggested by stelle.

✣ the upside to the express is that the view is second to none. throughout dinner, sunday’s wings are fluttering a mile a minute as he watches you admire the stars and swirling galaxies that pass by. he can’t be bothered to look out the window when the most ethereal view is sitting across from him.

⁀➷ “can you look at me once more, dearest? no, nothing’s wrong. i just want to imprint this into my memory. if you had told me even a year ago i’d have you in my arms, i’d have assumed it was a terrible joke. i’m simply grateful the aeon’s have led us together.”

༄ nagi seishiro:

✣ reo is easily the most stressed out person in this scenario. for as sweet and clingy nagi is towards you, that boy is romantically dense. he figures he can get you a candy bar and call it a day, and reo is on the urge of strangling him for even suggesting it.

✣ flowers! gifts! chocolate! jewelry! fancy dinner! reo is trying to hammer in some more ideas into nagi’s brain and nagi’s expression grows more and more bored with every word. he even insists that he knows his partner and all of that stuff would probably overwhelm you (and make you think nagi had been kidnapped and brainwashed.)

✣ they compromise in the end. reo uses some connections to have a chef prepare dinner at nagi’s apartment and nagi gets off his lazy ass to buy you some flowers and a box of chocolate. for all his whining about existing being a hassle, he does listen to you pretty intently. he knows you think roses on valentine’s day is a bit too cliche, so he opts to get you something like a mixed bouquet with ranunculuses, daises, and lily of the valley’s.

✣ it’s sweet and very nagi. even in his own way, he’s able to show how much he adores you. you’re the only thing worth putting effort into in his eyes - all he demands is that you smother him in cuddles afterward.

⁀➷ “i told reo everything would be fine… why does he worry so much? i really like you, so i’m not gonna mess it up. everything is less annoying with you around. … did i say something weird?”

[subbyboysgalore]

Hiii I loved your oral post! I have been thinking about Yamato's nonstop since I read it

I was wondering if you could do a similar one for TRIGGER?

i hope you feed on this meal well, my beloved trigger likers !! i just knew this ask would come soon after I posted zool's

type: hc

ft: idolish7- gaku yaotome, kujo tenn, ryuunosuke tsunashi

sub!TRIGGER oral hcs

🔞🔞

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gaku

- biggest oral liker in trigger, hands down.

- he's so obsessed with putting his mouth on you. he's so obsessed with you

- he'll ask for permission, so honest and earnest, just like everything he does. the way he's saying it though.. gaku doesn't hold back, and it's like he's unintentionally trying to dirty talk you.

- curse his honesty..

- his eyes shine with excitement as you agree, and he jumps straight into kissing you.

- when he's finally on his knees (he got a bit too distracted kissing you), he's all pretty, sticking out his tongue playfully before properly going down on you

- he's the #1 sexiest guy in japan for a reason, and the sight alone is enough to make you a bit dizzy.

- doesn't matter what you have down there, gaku's going crazy with it.

- you have a dick? you might even have to slow him down, he might hurt himself from how greedy he is with it. it's like he's trying his best to choke.

- pussy? he's making out with it. filthy, wet sounds come from him, and he's groaning uncontrollably.

- praise him. praise him while he's sucking you off and he might come untouched.

- he'll return the favor of course, when his mouth isn't full of you. unfiltered praises seems like the only thing he can say at this point, can he even remember his own name?

- even when he's still trying to catch his breath, a genuine "you did amazing" tumbles out of his mouth.

tenn

- perfectionism is tenn's whole thing. so when he goes down on you he has to be perfect at it.

- which is impossible for someone with zero experience but he'll try his best!!

- doesn't work.

- lmao what did he expect

- learning carefully, he tries everything, diligently remembering which parts of your body makes you shake and gasp particularly loud when licked.

- you might have to gently tell him to relax a little, he seems a too wound up for someone just trying to suck his partner off.

- he complies, but not after he maps out the sensitive parts on your neck.

- he's lost in the world containing just the two of you, as he pulls you impossibly closer, to get more of you into his mouth.

- he wants you to feel good, to the point where he almost forgets to breathe.

- kisses as soft and sweet as sugar are scattered all over your stomach and thighs, the spots still tingling even after he kisses them.

- for a pretty and angelic face like his own, tenn sure does look amazing with sweat, your juices and maybe a tear or two on him.

- an image no one else will know about but you.

ryuu

-bear with me. I'm struggling to write ryuu rn

- listen. just look at him. ryuu's so obviously a service sub.

- even though he's bigger than you, he looks cute when his head is between your legs, his shoulder muscles flexing with exertion.

- ryuus the type to move when you tell him to. like.. if you push him in any position, he'll stay there if you want. he's strong enough to carry your body weight too, making any position a choice for you two.

- maybe the worst out of the 3? doesn't mean he's bad though, he's just a bit clumsier at first.

- one time, you look at him, and he's looking up at you with his bright golden eyes dilated with pleasure. if you look hard enough, tears are building up.

- speaking of tears, he's the easiest to cry out of the three. out of emotion or out of overstimulation, either one works.

- he thrives off of pleasing you too, so expect him to cum untouched. right after you finish, you have to give him a little break, he's just so overwhelmed.

- don't worry though, he has plenty of stamina <33

I'M SORRY RYUU'S EXTRA SHORT I REALLY DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH HIM

[i7lovesyou]

you're so, so sweet - kujo tenn x reader x isumi haruka

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ⋅ᡣ𐭩 ་༘࿐

cw: not poly, they're both trying to flirt, ambiguous ending, fluff

word count: 435

cw: none, love triangle (?)

format: minific

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ⋅ᡣ𐭩 ་༘࿐

“Hey, come on, I saw a crane machine over there, I promise I'll get you something this time!”

Despite his excited voice, Haruka gently took you by the hand over to the glowing crane machine at the back of the cute store. A few days ago, you came to the same store with him and watched him lose a bit too much pocket money trying to win you a small boar plush. The little boar with the shiniest golden eyes you'd ever seen had stared at you through the glass that day.

Today, you were at the same store, but this time with a certain Kujo Tenn. Really, you were supposed to be accompanying TRIGGER and ZOOL with Tsumugi, but.. well, it's awfully hard to keep 9 people all together. That's why you're stuck with these two boys, following you around like puppies (not that you'd ever say that out loud).

As you were led by Haruka to the crane machine, Tenn followed along, a small huff coming from him. The both of them were an.. interesting duo, to say the least, especially with you. Despite the soft lights, sometimes Haruka’s eyes never left you, and when that happened, Tenn would interject and subtly shift your attention somewhere else. Deep inside, both of them were a bit of a brat, and would be a bit petty to get your sweet, sweet attention.

“Ah.. Isumi Haruka, you'll never win those rigged crane machines. How about I bring our dear visitor to the drinks section for refreshments? My treat of course.”

Tenn shot back, the slightest note of annoyance creeping into his voice. Haruka's eyes widened, quickly catching on.

“H-huh? I..” he quickly searched his bag, a mischievous grin appearing on his face as he faced you, “Look! Here, I already bought your favourite drink, extra sweet, just as you like it!”

“..sweet like you..” He muttered as quietly as he could.

(A slightly pink faced) Haruka looked like he just won the lottery, “beating” Kujo Tenn AND seeing the smile on your face.

Tenn scoffed, refusing to admit defeat. This time, he reached inside his bag, reaching around for a few seconds and pulling out a little bag.

“I was planning to give them to you later but.. I know you like these, so here.” Tenn opened your fist and placed a few of your favourite candies in the palm of your hand.

With a sweet drink in one hand, and sweet candies in the other, your eyes flickered from both boys gazing at you.

Tsumugi, please find me soon, I can't deal with this!!

“...Uh..”

[tenns-secret-night]

Sweet Services

Headcanons on some displays of intimacy.

Genre: Fluff

Characters: Gentaro Yumeno x reader, Ramuda Amemura x reader (hypmic), Kujo Tenn x reader, Momo x reader(Idolish7) (all seperate)

Warnings: none

A/N: G/N! Reader!

Gentaro Yumeno

Anything really that involves with you both being physically close.

Usually involving some form of self care between the two of you

A lot of hair care and skincare

You’re feeling sad/in need of comfort? Wait one moment while Gentaro grabs the brush.

Please do the same to him too.

“I think I may quit writing and become a beautician”

“That was but a lie”

Despite him saying this both of your hair and skin never looked better.

Alongside this, he also likes to read to you.

If he needs your ideas on a manuscript or if he just found and interesting novel while out

He will hold you gently against his chest and read you a story until you fall asleep

Ramuda Amemura

It’s a bit obvious but modeling!

He finishes work with the prototype of a new accessory he designed and he wants to see it on you now

When you try on things like necklaces and earrings he always makes sure to place a playful kiss to your jaw/cheek

He tells you that you look amazing, but he’d say that for anything you wore.

If you go over to a mirror to see you can bet he’s attached to you, arms wrapped around you, head places on your shoulder.

“You’re so cute in this you should just keep it for yourself!”

He can always make more for his shop. That particular accessory is now specially your own.

Whatever collection of accessories and clothes you had before the relationship has tripled.

Tenn Kujo

He can get pretty sore from working long hours as an idol so please

Cuddles and massages

Started out with him complaining about his shoulders being stiff after a long rehearsal and turned into a nightly routine.

Pays you back with cuddles

Will absentmindedly run his hands through your hair as he reviews his schedule for the next day

It’s very hard for him to turn off his work brain so it’s good to remind him that he needs to rest as well

“When you make that face I can’t help but rest”

Gaku and Ryu found out about his routine at some point and won’t him live it down.

It’s all playful though, they truly are happy that Tenn is getting the rest he needs.

Momo

Cooking together!

He may not be the best at it but oh my gosh will he try his hardest.

You both tried to make karaage together once and he burnt the oil.

He can learn though, once he was shown how to fry in oil, he has never messed up again.

Has gone to Yuki’s house before to learn how to cook a dish you mentioned wanting to make with him.

When you both cook together, he rests his head on top of your own as you demonstrate what you want him to do.

When it’s time to eat he will insist on feeding you.

It’s a complete K.O. if you feed him back, he’s a blushing mess.

[rabbitenn]

Can I ask for a kissing headcannons with Sogo, Tenn, Momo and Toma please? Also if it's not too much can it be slightly suggestive too? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) but if 4 characters are a lot then Sogo and Toma only

Also, don't forget to take care of yourself author! Please eat at least 3 meals a day and hydrate yourself frequently. Lately, people around me are getting sick because of the cold weather so make sure to stay warm too alright? (⁠｡⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠｡⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠♡

TASTE YOU, TASTE YOU.

“Come over here beside me. My restraint crumbles.”

— HYDE, Kiss Of Death.

ft. Osaka Sogo, Kujo Tenn, Sunohara Momose, Inumaru Toma x gn! reader.

cw/genre: fluff, suggestive (a lil spicy, still sfw), mentions of alcohol.

Thank you for requesting, nonnie ! I’m very sorry this took so long, I hope you still like it <3 Remember to take care of yourself too and stay hydrated, plus get enough sleep, dear ! Winter is approaching, so stay warm too !

♡ OSAKA SOGO

— Osaka Sogo, the epitome of a proper young man, calm and composed, always respectful and following the rules.

— Except when someone messes with his friends, and especially when you tempted him.

— If you add a few drops of alcohol to that last situation, well, you are in for a heated night.

— In any other occasion, you knew your boyfriend wouldn’t be this bold. Not that you are complaining in the slightest, no. He looks so dashing with that dark glint in his violet eyes, face flushed as he desperately chases after your lips.

— And you know, you know he is going to regret it if the state he’s in were to be witnessed by every guest in this gala.

— So you pull him aside, the cold hour making the rose garden outside the venue the perfect deserted scenario.

— The lights from the party cast him in shades of golden, moonbeams refracting from his intense gaze. The night breeze carries the scent of thorny blooms, not unlike his cheeks in their carmine hue.

— “[Y/n]…” He breathes, nose brushing against yours. And you have to admit, the desperation, bordering on hunger in his voice, is a nice change.

— For a moment, you hesitate. Is it really okay, to let him go on when he’s like this? When you know he most likely won’t be able to remember anything by next morning?

— And yet, caution is thrown to the wind the moment his hands reach your waist.

— Pulling you down on a stone bench half concealed by the rose bushes, Sogo hovers above you, arms on either side of your head.

— “So…” You breathe, heart racing, pounding in your ears, the tell-tale sound of warning signs, of ‘you shouldn’t be doing this, not here, not now.’ Alarms blare inside your head, and yet, they’re all silenced by the searing caress of his intoxicated kiss.

— You can taste sake in the sweetness of his tongue begging for access into your mouth.

— And, helplessly, irrevocably, you succumb to it. Akin to the bubbles of sparkling champagne at midnight, euphoria runs through your veins like white-hot liquid flames.

— Your arms wrap around his neck, messing with his already half undone tie. He’s burning up, the dawn lit strands at his nape, sweaty, but you don’t care.

— Despite everything, you want more of this feeling; the sweet prohibition of a love that’s always kept behind closed doors; the thrill of getting caught, and Sogo’s drive… Are enough for you to dive headfirst into danger.

— The night is still young, after all, and everyone seems to be too distracted with their own business at the party.

— So you’ll indulge a little more in this forbidden moonlit paradise.

♡ KUJO TENN

— Tenn, the modern day angel, who is devilish as they come underneath that charming smile he offers his fans.

— That’s not to say his mischievous side isn’t charming, oh no, he is too magnetizing for you to resist him.

— And he loves it.

— To see you struggling to form coherent words, as you try to keep yourself from stuttering (and fail), as your cheeks heat up at the teasing tone he uses to get what he wants from you.

— Your boyfriend’s lips brush the shell of your ear, his face is millimeters away from yours, when he whispers to you how he could give you a secret night you are sure to never forget.

— “Tenn! Stop teasing me!” You pout, covering your face with a pillow you then use to softly swat him away.

— He responds with a chuckle, as he takes your wrists in his.

— “You know you love it, my [Y/n].” He tells you, eyes of sunset clouds lined in starlight staring into yours.

— You swallow, letting out incoherent sounds.

— And you can’t take your eyes off of your angel the moment stardust caresses his cheekbones when his eyes close and his lips seal his words with a kiss to your inner wrist.

— “Did you like that, my love?” Tenn asks, at the same time his fingertips sneak beneath your shirt, his hands warm and soft against your body.

— You can just nod, too flustered to trust yourself with your voice while he is like this.

— Then, his angel halo hovers above the two of you when his forehead comes to rest against yours. And despite his perfect face, and soft voice, the words he utters next couldn’t be more devilish.

— “I could do more things you’d like, if you let me.” He whispers, bringing your fingertips to his lips.

— “I- I let you, Tenn… I want you to-“ Is all you can reply before his lips are enveloping yours in a kiss that’s equal parts tender as it is burning passion.

— And in his proximity, you melt. Falling back against the silky covers of your bed, you let your lover take the air away from your lungs. You don’t hesitate to kiss him back, the frenzied pace of your unruly heart propelling you towards the only right path: Tenn.

— One of his hands cups the side of your face, as the other finds your own over the softness of pale rosy blankets.

— Your fingers slot between his, squeezing his hand lovingly.

— ‘I love you.’ The gesture spells, as your lips are entangled with his, rising you up on angel wings towards dawny pink skies.

— In your own made dream, only you two exist. Tenn, all the light you need, his allure akin to the celestial shine of distant constellations you can feel warm at the tip of your fingers.

— But alas, no matter how sweet and perfect his kisses taste, it seems you both need to pull away for air, if only for a few instants.

— When he looks at you, your boyfriend’s pupils are blown wide, hair sticking away from his forehead. Somehow, the first buttons of his shirt have come undone.

— Smiling softly, your lips trace the path from his chest to his temple, cherry blossom pink blooming in your wake as the angelic idol’s cheeks flush in vibrant shades of rose.

♡ SUNOHARA MOMOSE

— Your boyfriend was usually the paragon of cute and cheerful.

— Read, usually.

— Because there were moments in which his wide-eyed fuchsia gaze turned dark with desire, camellias at midnight, longing to lure you into a trap of never ending romance with their vivid petals.

— And, naturally, who were you to resist this intense side of your partner? You simply can’t, not when you find yourself between him and the wall, one of his arms resting near your head as he inches closer towards you.

— The curtains to his home are drawn, the warm lamp light surrounding you in a haze of anticipation and longing for him, in the same way he aches for you.

— “Darling…” He lets out, two-toned strands tickling your forehead with how close to you he is right now.

— “Yes, Momo?” You ask him, voice almost breaking as you attempt to hold your breath, afraid that the slightest sound may disturb this moment, popping the bubble of intimacy surrounding you.

— His answer comes in the form of his hands cupping your face and him leaning in.

— He tilts his face to the side, as he deepens the kiss, his sharper canines slightly grazing your lower lip.

— You don’t mind at all. Quite the opposite, actually.

— The sensation just serves to spur you on, your hands tangling in his frosted tips, as you drink in his biting kiss.

— It’s a little sloppy on both parts, but neither of you care.

— Especially not when you tug on his lip using your teeth, an indication to go further, that you want more of him.

— He loves you like this, desperate and unrestrained, just the two of you and your unbound feelings driving your every action.

— “There’s no way I’m letting you leave here tonight, my darling.” Momo breathes, in between heated kisses.

— You level him with a sensuous gaze.

— “I just want to be with you tonight.” You utter, lips parted, as you lean in for a brief kiss. “I’m yours, Momo.”

— He lets out a light chuckle, lips trailing your jaw, your skin hot in every place his kisses touch you.

— “And you know I couldn’t be happier about that.” He replies to your statement.

— You both lean in again, stumbling to the couch, where he pulls you on top of him, never once separating his lips from yours.

— And when your glances meet next, both of you know you’re in for an intense night, in the best of ways.

♡ INUMARU TOMA

— Toma wears his feelings on his sleeve, and obviously (even more so than usual) that applies to you as well.

— You are so sweet and loving to him, how is he supposed to hold back his impulses?

— Your smile… the way your eyes shine a little brighter when you talk to him, the way you stand close to him…

— Everything makes it so hard for him to exert self restraint.

— Oh, he knows how much his group mates would tease him for it, but at this moment, he doesn’t have it in him to care.

— He has more important matters to attend to.

— That being you.

— And if you keep smiling at him like that he might end up pinning you against the wall.

— “Why don’t you, then, pretty boy?” You incite him, wrapping your arms around his shoulders, towering over him in his sitting position.

— “Did I say that out loud?!” Toma exclaims, garnet hued eyes widening in horror at his impulses being revealed in front of you, of all people.

— “Oh, you certainly did.” You smirk, sitting in front of him over the table, legs crossed, as you lean forward, a finger tugging him closer by his choker.

— Perhaps to prevent you from seeing his flustered expression, or maybe because he can’t hold back anymore, your boyfriend picks you up by the waist, leaning you against the wall.

— “I will certainly do more than say it, then.” He warns, his voice close to a growl, as his little fangs sink on your lower lip, tugging on it, hands roaming from your waist to your hips, bringing you closer to him by the small of your back.

— “I look forward to it.” You rasp, breathing coming in short, hands cradling his jawline.

— ZOOL’s leader leans back in, your fingers fumbling with his jacket, finally discarded to the floor, as his bare arms wrap around you, your hands resting over the fabric of his black tank top.

— Perhaps he was the one that couldn’t hold back, but you’re the one that can’t get enough of him.

— For when Toma slightly pulls away for air, your hands tangle in his maroon locks, as you smash your lips against his again.

— You can feel his smile into the kiss.

— Guess neither of you really could be without the other for another minute.

[nnseriku]

hello .... may i get trigger first kiss hcs? i hope youre doing well!

𝗞𝗜𝗦𝗦 𝗞𝗜𝗦𝗦 𝗙𝗔𝗟𝗟 𝗜𝗡 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 ! [ᵀᴿᴵᴳᴳᴱᴿ]

𝗦𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 : ᵗʰᵉⁱʳ ᶠⁱʳˢᵗ ᵏⁱˢˢ ʷⁱᵗʰ ʸᵒᵘ ;)

𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘜𝘴𝘦𝘥 ! [ʸᵒᵘ/ʸᵒᵘʳ/ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ]

𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗲𝘀 : ⁿᵒ ᵍᵉⁿᵈᵉʳ ᵐᵉⁿᵗⁱᵒⁿᵉᵈ! ⁱᵗˢ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ˢᵒ ˡᵒⁿᵍ ᵒᵐˡ ᵀᵀ ⁱᵐ ᵍᵉⁿᵘⁱⁿᵉˡʸ ˢᵒ ˢᵒʳʳʸ ᵇᵘᵗ ⁱ ʷᵒⁿ'ᵗ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ᵃⁿʸ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵖʳᵒᵐⁱˢᵉˢ, ⁱˡˡ ᵗʳʸ ᵗᵒ ᵈᵒ ʷʰᵃᵗ ⁱ ᶜᵃⁿ </3 ⁱ ʰᵒᵖᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵍᵘʸˢ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵉⁿʲᵒʸ ᵗʰⁱˢ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵃʸ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵒ ᵐʸ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳˢ!!

𝐤𝐮𝐣𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐧 !

- let's give him a setting first. let's say this is your fourth date together :)

- you two rarely get to go on dates with how busy he is everyday so you guys would try to make up for the times that you guys have lost with each date

- before you two go home, he wants to bring you to the park near Zero Arena (because he doesn't want the date to end so soon but he didn't say it (´ε｀ ) )

- i feel a bit conflicted about the first kiss because i feel like he'd hesitate a lot but at the same time be so smooth with it

- on TV or stage, he looks very flirtatious and confident but right now, his palms are sweating and his heart is beating out of his chest

"The moon is beautiful tonight." Tenn mumbled, trying to hide how nervous he is right now. This earned a small giggle from you as you shake your head. "Is this your second time confessing to me?"

He chuckled along before sighing. 'I can't keep on being a coward.' The male clenches his fists.

Silence fell upon you two, you staring up at the starry sky while he stares at you. "(Name)." Tenn calls out suddenly, making you immediately turn your head to him with a hum.

Before you knew it, his lips was on yours. His hand warmly cups your cheek.

Your eyes widened but before you could react, he pulled away while covering his lips, a bit embarrassed. "Let's get going, it's getting late." The male walks away with his heartbeat racing.

"T-Tenn?! Hello?! Y-y-.. !?"

Your respond earns a chuckle from him.

𝐫𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐨𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢 !

- he was always portrayed as 'sexy' and 'seductive'. being called a 'horny beast' was never his wish

- so when you two started going on dates, he was worried that you were looking forward for 'that' him but when he realized he was wrong, he knew you are what he needs

- Ryunosuke felt grateful for you and your comforts, he knew you are the right person for him. therefore, he wants to grant you a kiss!

Your hand fumbles with a matching keychain in awe, checking it thoroughly before looking up to to him with a smile.

"Ryu! We can match!" You hold up the paired keychain to him. He smiled, sharing your enthusiasm and nodded. "So cute!" Ryunosuke agreed, but was he saying that to the keychain or you?

Before he had the chance to pay, you paid it yourself. "Here!" You handed the keychain to him.

The male mumbled a small thanks, eyes admiring the keychain.

After the purchase, he walked you home with your hand in his. "Thank you for taking me out today." You mumbled, cheeks heating up as you stood in front of your house gate.

He shook his head before responding. "It's nothing, let's go out more!" Ryunosuke smiled. "Mhm!" You agreed, turning around before turning your head back to him. "Goodnight, Ryu!"

"Goodnight, (Name)." The male brunette waved before calling out your name. "Yes?" You turn around in confusion.

Ryunosuke stood, tounge tied as his hands started to slight clammer. "Ryunosuke?" You called out in worry. "(Name).." He softly mumbles before slowly leaning down to you.

Your heart skipped a beat as his lips neared yours. Your lips met his in a kiss, his hand cupping your face from your neck.

When you two parted your lips, he smiled. "Goodnight."

𝐲𝐚𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐤𝐮 !

- it's your first date and he's bringing you out to eat dinner!

- you're dressed fancy and in your arm is a bouquet of your favorite flowers he had given you when he arrived in front of your house.

- he's a romantic guy and he's head over heels for you! why wouldn't he wanna spoil you with the best?

- you two sat on highchairs beside eachother, facing outside the balcony where there are beautiful stars shining

In the midst of eating, Yaotome suddenly called out to you, making you look up at him in confusion.

"You've got sauce here." He pointed on the corner of his lips, resulting you take a tissue to wipe it off. "Is it gone?" You asked, still wiping with the tissue.

"No no, here." Gaku pointed again, confusing you even more. "Nevermind, I'll just get it."

Before you could hum, he press his lips against yours, catching you by surprise. When he pulled away, he smiled as if nothing happened and continued eating.

You sat there, still processing what had happened while he was smiling to himself.

"G-gaku!" You whisper-yelled, nudging his side with your elbow as your face turns red but you two ended up laughing about it as you ate.

[diamondish9]

#56 for Tenn? ●w● thank you

Sorry this took longer than usual!

We got everything in this: slight spoilers, suggestive content and Gaku's dirty mind going places it shouldn't

Kujo Tenn x Fem!Reader Drabble #56: "Would you just hold still?" (Drabble List)

SLIGHT PART 3 SPOILERS

The second Gaku stepped foot inside Ryu's apartment, he dropped all his bags onto the floor and he wanted to join them. Luckily nothing fragile was inside the bags. Gaku picked up his dropped luggage and started walking back to his room. Ever since he and Tenn started living with Ryu, Gaku had become more considerate about where he placed his things.

As he went to open his bedroom door, he heard noises coming from the room next door. It was Tenn's room. Gaku wasn't one to eavesdrop but-

"Stop moving so much." Tenn said. "We can't continue if you don't hold still."

"You expect me to not move during this?" Gaku recognized your voice. You where always on good terms with TRIGGER, often working with Gaku and the other's on drama's and the likes. You where a good kid, honest and hard working. Gaku wondered what you where doing with Tenn alone.

"Yes!" Tenn snapped. You two stayed silent, the only sound coming from the room where rustling noises from fabric.

"Ow!" You screamed "Tenn it hurts!"

"Then hold still! It'll hurt less if you stop moving!" You screamed again. "Would you just hold still for one second?"

Gaku silently set down his bags next to his door. He stepped to Tenn's bedroom door and put his ear closer to the wooden frame. Gaku didn't like what was going on.

"Tenn stop!" You yelled, clearly discomforted in whatever it was you two where doing.

"We got this far and you want to stop now?"

"Yes!" You pleaded.

"I'm not going to stop. We're going to finish this. Now hold still!"

Now that pissed Gaku off. You clearly wanted to stop whatever was going on and Tenn wouldn't let you. Without thinking, Gaku grabbed onto the door knob and threw the door open.

"Damnit Tenn what are you do-" Gaku stopped dead in his tracks when he actually saw what was going on. You where standing in the center of the room, wearing a cream colored corset and a long white dress underneath. Tenn was standing behind you, hold onto the ribbons that tied the corset. Right, you where doing that Victorian Era drama and you needed to wear a corset on set.

"Hello Yaotome." You said with a smile.

"Hello Gaku." Tenn said, voice dripping with venom. "What are you doing here?"

The dots started to connect. Tenn was lacing up the corset to tightly, which caused pain. You tried to move away, which was why Tenn was demanding you to stay still. It wasn't what he thought it was at all.

"Nothing just," Gaku sighed "keep it down. Nice to see you Y/N." With that, Gaku closed the door and decided it was time to reevaluate his life choices.

[subbyboysgalore]

TRIPLE DOWN ! MDNI !

I'm so sorry for all the other requests waiting for me in my drafts, I just had to get this out of my system. listen to triple down.

also there will be a part 2 to this, be patient <33

♡

summary: as idols, TRIGGER has so much more stamina than a normal person (namely you), so an idea strikes. the obvious next step is to tie them to the bed, tease them, and watch as they struggle and tire themselves out. maybe you can finally see your boyfriend all fucked out before you for once. smh, these damn idols.

type: hcs and a small drabble

ft: idolish7 - gaku yaotome, tenn kujo, ryuunosuke tsunashi

cw: overstim (all), bondage (for gaku and tenn)

˖⁺‧₊˚ ♡ ˚₊‧⁺˖˖⁺‧₊˚ ♡ ˚₊‧⁺˖˖⁺‧₊˚ ♡ ˚₊‧⁺˖˖⁺‧₊˚ ♡ ˚₊‧⁺˖˖⁺‧₊˚ ♡

-ever since he was a kid, his dad wanted for gaku to be a top idol. that included training for his stamina, fitness and energy.

- gaku's above average stamina just feels natural to him, and he's known to help out staff carry heavy boxes and props when they're filming. he's a sweetheart after all.

-he doesn't even break a sweat after carrying all those!

- almost every time he has a dance practice, he invites you to watch. gaku's just down bad. you stare at him one day, squintin eyes and wondering how he could do

- he just finished a few dance sessions, and he's chatting animatedly with ryuu off to the side. he doesn't look too affected by the practice, the only indicators being his flushed pink face and sweat dripping down his jaw.

-he's not even wobbly on his feet or anything! not fair at all, you'd be passed out if you did a fraction of what he danced just now..

- you must look like a real pervert huh, staring at him like that.

- wouldn't it be amazing to watch as he crumbled under you, furiously trying to catch his breath and shaking in pleasure?

- okay BAD. NO. go to horny jail.

- clutching your waterbottle in Horny™™ you put your head in your hands.

well guess what. your wish comes true a few nights later.

♡

"Finally, I get to see you like this for once. It's not fair that you get to see like this but I don't, so it's my turn now."

It took longer than you thought it would to get Gaku like this, but it was worth it. He's all tied up on the bed, unable to move. For what felt like ages to him, you constantly ran your hands on his shoulders, feather light touches a sharp contrast to the constant up and down strokes you dragged against his cock.

"Gakkun.. how many times did you finish already? I think I forgot.."

A few pathetic gasps escaped him before he could properly answer, his restrained thighs shaking like crazy. The muscle of his legs looked more defined than ever, the stark black ribbon criss crossing around them.

"..T-three times."

"You can take one more right? Besides, that new song of yours said that you could go for on and on, hmm?"

After all, it's not every day that you get to see Gaku fall apart with so little control over himself like this.

- tenn looks so perfect, so angelic while on stage. he never makes a mistake while dancing, never falters or even sweats too much.

- he really did earn the "modern angel" title, huh?

- it makes sense for him to be the center of the refined image of TRIGGER, his elegance setting the mood.

- every single thing he does is deliberate, practiced, even his soft breathing seemed like he does it on purpose.

- maybe he does do it on purpose.

- calculating, thinking of every move he does, that's just how tenn is.

- poor guy, his brain is definitely on overdrive.

- as you watch him on your cafe date, he stirs the tea slowly, lost in thought.

- recently, there's been a lot going on, so you've noticed that your boyfriend's been quickly tapping his foot more. it's an anxious habit of his, no matter how hard he tries to force it away.

- it's just lots of small things piling up onto his shoulders, and there's nothing he could really do about it. he doesn't say too much about it, for fear it makes him sound silly.

- it's not though, and many, many dates and lots of pampering from you ease the load off of his shoulders.

- maybe there's a few more things you could do for him though. maybe get him to stop thinking for once.

♡

"Tenn. Come on, breathe a bit slower, okay?"

You pet Tenn's head, soothingly playing with his soft, pink hair. Cooing at him, a sickly sweet look of pity formed on your face, as if you weren't the one making him practically wheeze in your arms like this.

He struggled to catch his breath, mouth open to take in as much oxygen as he could. Seems like it wasn't enough though, as his soft pants steadily mixed in with an occasional whimper.

"Hmm.. finished twice in a row and you're already acting like this? It can't be that hard.."

Yes of course you were lying. It really did look that hard, and after all the teasing and overstimulation he went though, of course he was pushing his limits.

Doing this was good for him though, his glassy eyes showing no sign of a single thought other than your burning touch on his body. Kinda therapeutic for him.

-ryuu.. <33 i feel like I'm straight up thirstposting here but bear with me

- again, he rarely seems too out of breath when you watch him practice. working as a fisherman's oldest son and later, as an idol does that to a guy.

- he's the tallest, most muscular out of TRIGGER, so it makes sense that he would have lots of stamina. belting out those long notes in songs probably helped shape his.. big chest too.

- not that you were staring. definitely not, what kind of person would do that?!

- every part of him looked so pretty to you, especially his voice that never ever shook no matter how much times he had to jump or dance. it was always so stable, just like his presence in TRIGGER, being the steady emotional pillar he was.

- it was soothing, how he would remain strong throughout everything that hit him.

- it was one of your favourite parts of him, but.. what if he were to slowly break, begging underneath you for some kind of break from what you're doing to him.

- to think about it, you've never really seen him shake. maybe during a few sad dog movies, but that's just ryuu.

- well, there's a first time for everything right?

♡

Fine, your horny fuelled daydreams were right. Idols do have the prettiest voices, both on the stage, and in bed. Especially your cute Ryuu. Usually nobody really associated the word "cute" with one of the tallest, "sexiest" idols there is, but that's okay. It's more for you to appreciate then.

"Appreciating" isn't really the right word for what you're doing now though. Such a light word to describe how you made him lay back on the bed, legs spread open and trembling. His beautiful singing voice twisted into equally beautiful moans, filling the room. Sounds of his obscene whining and the rustle of blankets was the only thing you could hear.

Ryuu was so obedient for you. At times like this you'd be tempted to tie him up, but today you just told him to stay still, hands clutching the bedsheets only. Poor guy wasn't even allowed to touch you, pull you closer no matter how badly his arms ached to hold you. He was doing such a good job though, the sheets crumpling in his clenched hands.

"Struggling? Mm.. of course, you came four times after all. Besides, you were singing TRIGGER's new song all inviting like that, so of course I'd want to give you what you asked for."

What kind of lyrics was "make me feel good babe~" anyways?! Damn you Ryuu..

[i7lovesyou]

Make it poly :3(u prob know who I am now)

ahshhaa. AHAHAHHAHA. (this is after 5th beat, so tenn and haruka aren't antagonizing each other every second they get). also. if you want you can use an anon emoji?

ALSO IM SO SORRY ITS LATE I FORGOT THE PASSWORD TO MY ACC AND FINALLY GOT IT BACK

LINK TO PART ONE

format: hc since i need to get my writing juice back slowly

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ⋅ᡣ𐭩 ་༘࿐

⛧─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───⛧⛧─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───⛧

You cradle the two sweet treats in your hands, lost for words. It's always been either just you and Tenn, or just you and Haruka. It's only been recently that they've been clashing with each other because of you, and boy it wss intense. Their personalities were scarily similar, which is probably why you got along so well with the both of them.

Tenn came first, and he was the ever so sweet gentleman with a fiery side. Since he had plenty of money, he would always treat you to expensive gifts, pushing it gently into your hands with a pleading look. You really can't refuse when he looks at you with those pretty eyes of his.

You came to know Haruka soon after, and he was quite the tsundere at first. He still is though, but softer, just for you. Unlike Tenn, he doesn't come from lots of money, so he really does try his best to make up for it. It seems like he's always thinking of you, bringing back little trinkets that he "happened" to find and that you might like. Poor Haru's not fooling anybody, you know he thought of you and bought that cute keychain.

Enough pondering and stalling, the stares of the two boys were getting hard to ignore.

"Yo, you there?"

Despite his initial shyness, Haruka slowly waved a hand in front of you to catch your attention. Tenn sat patiently, waiting for you to answer.

Who would you pick?

On the surface level, the question meant "who's treat will you pick" but you knew it was much deeper. Both of your cute boys had a big fat crush on you, and.. well, how could you pick between them? You were many things, but not a heartbreaker.

"..Haru.. Tenntenn.."

Finally, you spoke, out of your jaw dropped silence. You would sooner die than to break one of their hearts.

"Look, I.. I love both of you. Please... Don't make me lose one of you.."

Ever so slightly, Tenn turned his head away, face sinking in shame. Haruka followed soon, eyes widening and sucking in a breath.

"Well," Haruka spoke up, his turquoise hair covering part of his eyes, "I don't want you sad.. obviously."

Usually the shyer of the two, Haruka took your hand is his and pressed a kiss on it. All his bravery was used up, and he huffed right after, face burning like a tomato.

Tenn was.. well, competitive. Just to be petty, he laid 2 kisses on your other hand, grinning happily yet smug at Haruka.

The TRIGGER center looked you in the eye, hoping to get his sincere feeling s across.

"I promise, I won't hurt you with my words again."

[tenns-secret-night]

Masterlist☆彡

Here’s my Masterlist!

Gentaro Yumeno

Lovingly Lathered - TransMasc!Reader - Fluff, Small Hurt/Comfort

A Certain Softness - TransMasc! Reader - Fluff

Sweet Servives - G/N! Reader - Fluff - Acts of intimacy headcanons

Sweet Dreams, Sweet Night - M! Reader - Ramuda x Reader x Gentaro - Fluff, Comfort

Pounding Heart, Resounding - TransMasc! Reader - Fluff, Suggesstive

Ramuda Amemura

Sweet Services - G/N! Reader - Fluff - Acts of intimacy headcanons Sweet Dreams, Sweet Night - M! Reader - Ramuda x Reader x Gentaro - Fluff, Comfort

Tenn Kujo

Sweet Services - G/N! Reader - Fluff - Acts of intimacy headcanons

Momo

Dear My Love - Jirai Kei Reader Headcanons

Sweet Services - G/N! Reader - Fluff - Acts of intimacy headcanons

Rosebuds and Soap Suds - Yuki x TransMasc! Reader x Momo - Fluff, Hurt/Comfort.

Yuki

Rosebuds and Soap Suds - Yuki x TransMasc! Reader x Momo - Fluff, Hurt/Comfort

Yuki Fluff Headcanons - x Reader Request!

[rabbitenn]

MAY I HAVE THIS DANCE?

Beneath the melody of glimmering snowflakes, you sway in his arms.

ft. Yaotome Gaku, Kujo Tenn, Tsunashi Ryunosuke, Nanase Riku, Osaka Sogo, Izumi Mitsuki x gn! reader.

cw/genre: fluff, romance. Use of ‘princess’ in Tenn’s.

A small (and a little late) Christmas present for @yumemirumikazuki (Tenn’s and Riku’s part) @gakutsumudailys (Gaku’s part) @ @houjichaya (Ryu’s), @yaminohimeyume (Tenn’s and Mitsuki’s) and @highcollargirl (Sogo’s). I’m not sure if you all celebrate, but this is my gift to you, I hope you have a lovely winter or holiday <3 I actually wanted to post this yesterday, but couldn’t make it in time, I still hope you enjoy !

♡ YAOTOME GAKU

The bustling of packed streets dies down as you approach your apartment complex.

Intense lighting is replaced by the soft warmth of candle-lit windows, joyous voices overheard in the outline of the people habitating the decorated houses.

In the snow-coated streets, you walk, arms wrapped around a soft teddy bear that your boyfriend just got for you.

You hug it close, arms tightening around the plushie’s red coat adorned with a bow. A smile makes it to your face as you steal a glance in your lover’s direction. It was so cute, you think, how he looks intimidating and yet, he’s the sweetest with you.

The moonlight above, light years away, seems to agree with your statement, as its aura illuminates the idol’s profile; an otherworldly god, bound by fate to you.

“Gaku?” You call him, gaze lost in his handsome features.

Steely eyes focus on you, brows slightly raised in silent question.

You stop walking, coming to stand before him, one of your hands lacing with his.

“Thank you.” You giggle, hugging your new plushie a little tighter.

A soft chuckle leaves Gaku’s lips, his hand squeezing yours tenderly.

“Anything for you, my dear.” He tells you, with a fleeting kiss to your lips.

Then, he brushes a delicate kiss over the back of your hand.

“Can I have this dance with you?” Is his question, as puffs of hot breath are held in your throat.

You nod, as your lover sways you beneath the Christmas lights and the smiling moon.

You rest your cheek against the soft fabric of his long black coat, cheeks heating up at the proximity.

The moon reflects on the snow at your feet, its glow imprinting the shadows of two entangled souls over the pearlescent canvas.

♡ KUJO TENN

The warmth of the fireplace casts your living room in rosy light.

You didn’t use it normally, but today is a special day, after all.

Sure, it’s the holidays, but to you, the fact that your angelic boyfriend is spending it with you is what matters.

You didn’t expect him to ring your doorbell this evening, disguised in his cap and glasses, with a bag packed full of cookies and Christmas treats.

A smile tugs at your lips as you prepare the table with the multiple snacks your boyfriend’s brought, the cinnamon-like scent of the sweets luring you to them.

A chuckle interrupts your thoughts.

“At least let me help you arrange them.” Tenn points out, removing his blue hat.

Your eyes focus on him. And while he always looks stunning, there is something so adorable about him in casual clothes and with a sincere smile on his perfect face.

“It’s alright, Tenn.” You smile, walking towards him.

A sigh escapes your boyfriend, as he slightly shakes his head, as if to say ‘you’re too kind.’

One of his hands reaches up to take off his glasses, but you stop him.

“Leave them on.” You tell him, taking his hand. “You look cute.”

The hues of a winter sky at dusk bloom rosy on his cheeks at your compliment, as you tug him close to you.

“And… let’s dance?” You suggest, your pleading stare drawing Tenn into you more and more.

“That would be my pleasure, princess.” Your angel whispers, leaning in.

His lips touch your temple, and, in the warmth of your small apartment, you move in tune.

No luxurious ballroom could ever beat the intimacy of your shared kisses as you sway before the crackling fireplace.

♡ TSUNASHI RYUNOSUKE

Powdered sugar coats your lips as laughter fills the air.

Your apron is all stained, remnants of icing staining the sleeves of your sweater, but you don’t care.

What could ever taint this moment? Not when your boyfriend’s strong arms wrap around you and twirl you around the kitchen, one of his group’s songs playing in the background.

Amber eyes crinkle up in warm crescents, your unadulterated smile, the most precious gift he could ever ask for.

You were radiant like this, no creases on your forehead, only the curve of your smile enticing him; akin to the tantalizing sparkle of champagne, he can never get enough of you.

The song comes to an end, and your labored breathing fills the air.

“Another, please! I want to dance more with you, Ryu!” You ask, eyes shiny, cheeks hot, despite the sake remaining untouched just yet.

Ryunosuke lets out a hearty laugh, gaze softening even more, if that was possible, at your enthusiastic request.

“Alright, alright.” He smiles.

You let out a happy squeal, standing on your tiptoes to place an innocent kiss on his lips.

When the new song starts to play and you pull away, however, your partner chases after you, capturing your lips in his once more.

Afternoon sunlight streams in through translucent silky curtains, wrapping your locked lips in vibrant shades of honey and gold.

Your lover tastes glazed sugar on you, the added sweetness and the addiction of you deepening the kiss, divine intoxicating nectar

The music goes on.

Your kiss doesn’t end.

♡ NANASE RIKU

Flakes of falling snow land on Riku’s nose as he follows you through the park.

Despite the white layer covering every surface, a blue expanse hangs overhead, the halo of the sun high in the sky; an angel guardian warming up the idol’s back.

There is a sort of freedom, of newfound joy in this outing today.

Whiteness surrounds your lover, and yet, he is happy it is not that of hospital beds, but of just fallen snow instead.

He smiles.

Memories of him and his twin flash before his eyes. He is glad there is no longer a window glass separating him from this winter wonderland.

And of course, he is even more grateful nothing can keep him apart from the one he loves, either.

“Rikkun!” You call him, running back towards him. “What are you smiling about, huh?” You question, a mischievous smirk curling your lips. “Are you feeling okay? Are you wearing warm enough clothes?” You worry, adjusting his scarf snuggly.

He gives you one of his cute smiles.

“I’m alright, [Y/n]. I’m happy…” He trails off, those sunset eyes of his, big and bright, lingering memories present in the undertones of early dusk.

You brush scarlet locks away from his forehead, your slightly chapped lips placing a kiss to his brow.

“I’m glad, Riku. You deserve it. So much, my love.” You assure him, as your arms wrap around his form, your face resting in the crook of his neck.

He hugs you close, his body beginning to sway the both of you around, vermillion eyes fluttering closed.

You can feel his heartbeat, in sync with yours, as you two dance amidst a gentle rain of snowy glitter.

To feel you so close… Even if he ends up having a cough attack later, this is more than worth it.

♡ OSAKA SOGO

You watch intently as your boyfriend’s fingers strum the guitar’s cords.

There is something definitely hypnotizing to him, you think.

Lavender moondust falls over his amethyst eyes as he intently focuses on his instrument, sweet notes and daring rifts mingling together in a melody that has you on the edge of your seat.

Sogo’s music transports you to a whole other universe, where no worries exist, just the two of you, in an idyll made by yourselves.

His fingers stop momentarily, gaze of hyacinths at sunrise focused on you, an indication for you to say something.

“Amazing…” You utter, entranced by him and the notes still vibrating on the chords of his guitar. “I want to dance to this song with you.” You blurt out, eyes never once leaving his.

Your boyfriend smiles, a light chuckle filling the air of his comforting room.

“I guess that could be arranged.” He tells you, standing up, offering a hand to you.

You take it, wondering what he has planned.

And the moment you find yourself wrapped in his soft embrace, Sogo’s voice entones the lyrics to what he was playing earlier.

They are sweet, gentle, like demure lavender fields coloring a cloudy day; passionate, the blaze he so usually hides, but that shines bright beneath his composed façade.

The melody he sings, the one you’re dancing to right now… It is him, all his true emotions and his love for you on display, with no picture perfect image to hide the rawest parts of him.

You love him, always.

But like this, you get to see every little part that constitutes his heart.

As you sway with him, you think true love had never been so clear.

♡ IZUMI MITSUKI

Dawn has barely touched the concrete when you take a seat at the dorm’s backyard.

You knew he’d be here.

The fabric of his orange hoodie catches your eye from a distance, your lover’s vibrant hair outlined against the first daylight. Perhaps there was no sun in this winter morning just yet, but to you, he was brighter than any blue sky.

He hasn’t noticed your presence yet, his earphones keeping him immersed in practise, arms outstretched towards the heights of a sky you’re sure he will reach.

You lean your chin in one hand, smiling to yourself.

Mitsuki always worked so hard… And the truth is, his dancing has improved a lot.

You wish you could join him.

What’s stopping you? The first rays of sun seem to ask, when they graze your face with its gilded warmth.

So you stand up, making your way towards where clear sunbeams seem to move in tandem with your lover.

Coppery hued irises catch sight of you, their corners tilting up when you reflect in his stare.

And for all the way with words Mitsuki always has, none are exchanged this time, for there is no need.

Everything you might have wanted to express is made obvious in the sync of your movements with his.

Even as the morning gets more clear with the rising sun, you don’t really notice.

Why would you? When you can’t look away from the one who lights up your every day?

[nnseriku]

Hello! Is it alright for me to request hcs for Tenn x reader who's Gaku's sister (I wonder how would Gaku would react if he knew than Tenn is dating reader 🤭)

Btw I love your works! Looking forward for more 🫶

𝗗𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗜𝗡 𝗦𝗘𝗖𝗥𝗘𝗧 // [ᵏᵘʲᵒ ᵗᵉⁿⁿ]

𝗦𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 : ᵃˡˡ ˢᵉᶜʳᵉᵗˢ ᵇʳᵉᵃᵏ ˡᵒᵒˢᵉ ᵒⁿᵉ ʷᵃʸ ᵒʳ ᵃⁿᵒᵗʰᵉʳ

𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘜𝘴𝘦𝘥 ! [ʸᵒᵘ/ʸᵒᵘʳ/ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ/ˢʰᵉ/ʰᵉʳ]

𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗲𝘀 : ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ'ˢ ᵍᵉⁿᵈᵉʳ ⁱˢ ᶠᵉᵐᵃˡᵉ!! ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ ⁱˢ ᴳᵃᵏᵘ'ˢ ˢⁱˢᵗᵉʳ. ᵀᵉⁿⁿ ᵃⁿᵈ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ ʰᵃˢ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ᵈᵃᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᶠᵒʳ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ³ ʸᵉᵃʳˢ

— so, you guys have somehow been dating for a WHILE without getting caught

— Tenn is an amazing actor, he looks so calm for someone who made your face turn red like cherries the night before 😭

— ngl, i think Tenn have giggled at the thought of Gaku finding out Tenn has been dating his sister

— Gaku would ALWAYS ask you where you're going whenever you go out but thankfully, he respects your privacy and doesn't go around and spy on you

— no wonder you guys didn't get caught

— here's the thing, I think you guys would definitely last the next 5 years uncaught

— but, Tenn accidentally messed up and called you by an endearment instead of your own name, in front of Gaku himself

— was it really an accident tho?🤔 it definitely seemed like it was on purpose for one millisecond

— Gaku is wide eyed, mouth agape, no sounds, stoned and shocked

— bro was flabbergasted

— you were too probably but you did remember Tenn asking you about telling Gaku about you guys' relationship recently so you were low-key suspicious of him

— Gaku would have this straight and stern expression on his face and he'd tell you and Tenn to go sit down on the couch to ‘have a talk’ :]

— he didn't even know where to begin asking

— imagine how shock he'd be to know you guys have been dating for like 3 years behind his back

— you can practically see the arrow that stabs his back LMFAO

— “Although I don't like you dating my best friend.. I at least know that I can trust him and rely on him to take care of you”

— you have his permit! not like you needed it but you two did feel a lot more better to know Gaku accepts your relationship

— Tenn holds your hand while listening to Gaku's rules about dating eachother

— i don't really quite see Gaku being so overprotective over his siblings but definitely keep you guys on his watch

— Gaku, you're not fooling anyone. we can all see you side eyeing your sister and her boyfriend

— Tenn would definitely sometime piss Gaku off by sitting/standing closer to you or intertwine you guys' hands together in front of him

— Tenn just have this smug look on his face and Gaku's just staring into Tenn's eyes almost threateningly HAHAHAHAH

— other words, Gaku would just be really wary but also chill about you guys' relationship

[rabbitenn]

Hello!

May I request Yuki and TRIGGER with an s/o who makes a long, passionate speech about how much they love the boys in public?

TO MY DEAREST.

Because the world needs to know your love for him.

ft. Yuki, Yaotome Gaku, Kujo Tenn, Tsunashi Ryunosuke x gn! reader.

cw/genre: fluff, mild spoilers for part 5 of the story, slight mentions of alcohol.

Thank you for your request, nonnie, dear ! I’m very sorry this took so long, I hope you still like it <3

♡ YUKI

— Well, a public speech is definitely one way to fluster him.

— Really, despite his cool exterior and at times intimidating presence towards his juniors, Yuki is easily fazed by your acts of affection.

— So you expressing how much he means to you in front of the whole television station was not something he expected to happen on his daily life.

— Moreover, given the situation going on with rumors being spread around him, courtesy of Tsukumo.

— “What do you mean you feel like you cannot trust him?” You were asking one of the staff, a rather angry expression on your face at the other’s hesitation.

— Boiling anger shines white-hot in you at such a statement, your heart rate accelerating in utter fury at people believing baseless rumors.

— And you know, you know that Yuki would tell you he’s the one who has to deny any of those, but perhaps this time (or always) your love for him overpowers your reason.

— “Yuki is a very kind person, you know? If you bothered to get to know him for who he truly is and not just believe that gossip you’d know for yourself! In all the years we’ve been together, he’s always been there for me. He’s attentive to details and surprises me when I least expect it with the sweetest gestures. I know him, I know him well. He does everything for me, from cooking my favorite dishes when he knows I’ve had a long day to running me warm baths with my favorite bath salts. I love him more than anything. And I always will. So you better inform yourself before saying anything bad about him!”

— With that, you turn tail, pace brisk as you leave the interviewer speechless and defeated, not conceding any room for argument.

— And with the adrenaline pulsating through you, you haven’t realized how the whole room has gone quiet.

— Nor are you thinking right now about the fact your boyfriend totally heard everything.

— As you make your way back to the green room, he intercepts you.

— Hand catching your wrist, he tugs you along, until he closes the door behind you.

— You stare at your lover, eyes widened, fixated on his icy stare.

— “[Y/n], close your eyes.” Yuki asks, face partially obscured by long silvery locks.

— “Why?”

— “Because I’m going to kiss you right now.” Are his words before leaning in.

— You were too good to be true. And if his shyness won’t let him express it with words, then he’ll show you this way.

— Not that you are complaining, though.

♡ YAOTOME GAKU

— He’s a simp.

— Like, seriously. Gaku is so in love with you and is ready to propose and do anything for you.

— So you giving a speech in public about how much you love him? Say no more. He’s whipped.

— Probably (definitely) you weren’t completely sober.

— See, it was the new year’s party at Yaotome Productions and you had a little bit (too much) champagne.

— And so, the sparkly liquid opened the secret diary of your heart, true feelings spilling over in words of praise for your boyfriend.

— “Gaku…” You mutter, holding onto his arm, nuzzling your head on his shoulder. “Have I told you I love you today?”

— Steely eyes look at you, expression soft. Your words are a little slurred, eyes half lidded as you look up at him in wonder.

— “I know you do.” He assures, with a soft kiss to the crown of your head. “And I love you too, my darling.”

— “But I don’t tell you enough…” You pout. “Everyone should know I love you!” You conclude, walking towards a table in the center of the venue.

— “Everyone, please could you pay attention to me for a second?” You ask, waving your arms.

— “Tonight a new year ends. And with it, new memories have been stored into our hearts, no?” You smile.

— “So, before the clock strikes twelve, I would like to dedicate a few words to someone.”

— To all of this, Gaku stands there, his expression equal parts flustered and smitten with you.

— “I want to thank my boyfriend for all the moments we’ve lived together. I love him more than anything, he’s such a gentleman to me… He’s the most caring person ever, and any who have met him would agree with me that they are so, so, lucky to have come across such a chance.”

— “So, even if I will not reveal his name, and I’ll ask all of you who know here to keep it secret, I love you, my dearest. I hope you know how much.”

— A clamor of cheers and clapping engulfs the scene, as Gaku waits for you towards the back of the room.

— Ryuu shoots him an encouraging smile, while Tenn gives him a knowing smirk.

— TRIGGER’s leader is determined to take you to the most beautiful spot to see the new year’s fireworks now.

— And, of course, with no one around. For the question he has planned to ask is reserved for your ears only.

♡ KUJO TENN

— Tenn is shy about it, but hides it with a pout and averted eyes.

— He certainly did not expect to get back to Ryu’s apartment with you rambling on about how happy TRIGGER’s center makes you.

— Don’t get him wrong. Tenn finds it adorable, and were you to be in private, he’d charm and tease you.

— It’s just that you expressing your love for him in front of his friends and manager…

— It really does make his cheeks dye in rosy hues and his heart skip more than one beat.

— See, if this was in public, he’d run to silence you.

— He’s an idol and he has fans he cannot disappoint. Plus, your relationship being exposed to the public like that would only ensue rumors around the media.

— But well, if it’s just only amongst his groupmates and Anesagi-san, your boyfriend will listen to what you have to say before revealing he’s home already.

— “Tenn is just so cute and precious, guys… I love him more than anything. He loves cats and they love him… We went to a cat cafe the other day and all the small kitties flocked around him and wanted to climb on his lap…” You ramble on.

— “Tenn’s giggles were the most adorable thing ever… And the way he cared for all the cats? It was the sweetest… He’s also so caring, you know? Even if he pretends to act cold and angry sometimes, he truly is so gentle.”

— “He loves his brother so much and he’s always so good to me, he’s super affectionate when we’re in private… And he really treasures you all, guys.”

— While you proceed with your loving speech, Gaku and Ryu are aawing, commenting on how cute their youngest member is, and how they’d like to see him acting all lovey dovey with you.

— Anesagi is fawning over you and Tenn, holding back tears as she fangirls over “young love”.

— To all this scene, Gaku comments on how he’d like to see Tenn’s flustered expression if he were to hear what you guys are talking about.

— “Oh? Is that so?” The latter asks, announcing his presence. He places a sweet kiss to your cheek, shooting a vicious glare in Gaku’s direction. “Is it because you got rejected twice in the span of five minutes?”

— “You…” TRIGGER’s leader snaps.

— “Hey, guys, don’t fight, please!” You and Ryu say in unison.

— Both light haired males sigh, averting their gaze from each other, Tenn’s cheeks not unlike his image color.

— Well, the angelic idol knows he’ll be giving you plenty of affection (and teasing you too) once you’re alone later.

♡ TSUNASHI RYUNOSUKE

— He blushes, but he’s also very happy and admires your assertiveness.

— Ryu’s a little worried about you, though.

— These are trying times for him and the rest of TRIGGER, with all the false accusations and gossip circulating around…

— For you to get involved too… your lover doesn’t want the media making up hoaxes about your private life because of him.

— And yet, despite everything, you seem hell bent on not keeping quiet in the slightest about the truth of the matter, and about how much he means to you.

— Camera flashes follow you two, paparazzi popping up in the most unlikely places, surely with nothing good in mind.

— You’re using a disguise, but well, even that way, it’s not like your partner is exactly inconspicuous.

— So, of course, you are surrounded.

— You’ve had it with them.

— So when they next ask you if you trust Ryu and whether or not you’re afraid he’ll play you, you don’t conceal the emotions burning on your face.

— “Listen here, you mindless pricks!” You grumble, taking one of the journalist’s mics.

— “Ryunosuke is just about the sweetest guy you can meet, alright? He is the kindest and most gentle, he would never betray his friends and even less so a lover, just so that you know!” You claim, determination burning in your stare.

— “Yes, go ahead and make this the next headline, who gives a damn anymore about the fake news you spread maliciously? He’s dear to many people. He loves his family more than anything. He always has a kind word for those close to him, and sweet, true smiles for his fans.”

— “And most of all, Ryu is very dear to me. All this time, all the gossip you’ve been spreading? It’s all fake constructed evidence. So pack your notebooks and go back to college. I think your degree doesn’t have much use if you can’t see something so obvious.”

— With that, you grab your boyfriend’s hand and leave the scene, a speechless crowd in your wake.

— Amber eyes look at you fondly, but a shadow of concern still lingers at the fact you got involved in all this drama.

— “[Y/n], you didn’t-“

— “I didn’t have to?” You beat him to it. “I know. I wanted to, Ryu.” Your hands cup his tan cheeks. “And I’d do it again, because I love you so much.”

— His lids flutter closed, a sigh escaping him.

— There was no helping it once you were set onto something.

— “You are too precious.” Are the words he whispers, as his strong arms wrap around you.

— “No, you!” You chuckle, with a sweet kiss to his jawline.

[rabbitenn]

Hello could I request imagines for a Tenn x Reader and momo x Reader with a Reader who has a crush on them but tries to deny it to avoid heartbreak (and struggles to talk to them)? Thank you🫶

OFF VOCAL.

Your feelings for him remain untold in the memories of your silent symphony.

ft. Kujo Tenn, Sunohara Momose x gn! reader.

cw/genre: fluff, some angst.

Thank you for requesting, hun ! I’m sorry this is so late, but I hope you can still enjoy it, mwah <3

♡ KUJO TENN

The realization settles over you like the mesmerizing rays of an eclipse at dawn; you know you shouldn’t stare directly at the sun’s blinding daze, and yet, your eyes can’t quite avert from his light.

But this is normal, right?

Everyone was attracted to the rose gold light his imaginary wings always seemed to give off. A radiance in thaw; his otherworldly aura helplessly drawing you in, until the honey of his voice wrapped its sweet warmth around you.

Kujo Tenn.

Everyone’s angel.

Your closest friend.

And yet, obviously, you were not immune to his charms.

Every time his gaze found yours, no matter if it was in a crowded concert hall or in the privacy of one of your rooms, the world around you faded; white noise and the blurry background of a discolored picture were all that remained around you and Tenn.

Thus, you have to build a wall between you and the alluring image of the angel.

You can absolutely not reveal the emotions your heart beats in.

Tenn and you have been friends for so long… And he’s a famous idol on top of that… You can’t taint his wings in stygian ink just because of your foolish desires.

And so, you close off your own invisible wings, the freefall awaiting you, a slow, bittersweet agony.

For bites of tongue replace words you used to share with him, in the comfort of sugar scented bedrooms and the soft colors of glazed donuts.

And Tenn knows.

That something is weighing on your mind.

That the sunshine that usually filtered through the trees as he spent time with you is now dimmed; the first droplets of a downpour falling as perennial foliage decays.

You thought your silence would be the silver locket to keep your diary secret, but to him, it’s like breathlessness as a heavy feeling constricts your chest.

Thorny vines, opening your throat to ask for help.

And despite it all, you decide to stitch bloody thread over your lips, keeping them sealed, no matter how much your heart shreds.

Luckily, an angel’s halo just happens to shine upon you, healing the parts of you you’re self destroying.

“[Y/n],” Tenn calls you, as a few quiet seconds pass with no answer from you following. “Are you alright?” He asks, those beautiful maroon eyes of his regarding you with concern.

You stare at him with a confused expression. Then, you get back to your senses.

“Yeah… I guess I was just spacing out.” You utter softly, avoiding his eyes.

Fiddling with your fingers, you reach out for the plate of donuts sitting between you two.

The atmosphere feels tense enough around you, you feel you’ll suffocate if you don’t busy yourself with something soon.

In that instant, your hand is held by someone else’s.

His touch is tender, so gentle, as his fingers intertwine with yours.

“Will you tell me what’s wrong?” Tenn prompts, thumb running over the back of your hand.

You stammer, eyes widening, heart pounding wildly against your ribcage, a telltale sound of the frenzy your mind is into.

“I-I… I’m… It’s n-nothing.” You finally manage.

The angelic idol gives you a knowing look, a smirk playing on his too tempting lips.

“Since when did you become so shy around me?” He asks, one of his hands brushing some strands away from your face.

You take in a sharp breath, heat flaring up on your cheeks.

“T-that’s not…” You try to turn your face away from him.

Because you know if you keep getting lost in his pretty quartz-like eyes, your lips won’t be able to keep away from his.

And, however, it seems that’s exactly what he wants.

Taking your chin in between his fingers, Tenn guides your face towards his.

“Why, [Y/n]?” He whispers, thumb running over your lower lip.

Your breath hitches, pupils dilating as your friend, who’s definitely more than that, holds your gaze.

You know what he’s referring to.

Your silence. The avoidance and pulling away from him you’ve been isolating in.

“I can’t…” You begin, as thick words lodge in your throat, the fear of ‘I can’t be with you’ ‘I can’t have my heart broken when you inevitably say no’, the silent chains constricting your throat.

Strands of hair weaved from wishes on a shooting star tickle your cheek.

Tenn’s forehead rests against yours, as his hands thread through your hair.

He utters your name.

Millimeters separate his lips from yours.

And the hardcovers of your secret diary seem to fall apart this close to him.

“I love you.” You inevitable breath, pupils blown wide, in the space between.

Your angel’s answer comes in the form of warmth and softness upon your lips.

His hands move to your waist, bringing you closer to him in the sunlit space of the room.

Against your better judgment, your arms wrap around his shoulders, your form melting into the sweetness of his perfect embrace.

You’ve longed for this.

So many days, so many nights, in which dreams came to a close with you wide eyed, as you came down from the daze of his pretty face appearing in your oneiric illusions.

And even if you want to believe it, but fear makes you deny it, he’s yearned for this too.

Because as much as Tenn strives to move the hearts of his fans and put bright smiles on their faces, you are always the first one he sings for.

And now, even if it’s in an unspoken way, the melody of him next to you is finally being relied.

Alas, seconds helplessly tick by, and one cannot exist without oxygen forever, as much as you can’t be without each other.

“I love you too, for a long time now, I have.” Are the words that follow your Tenn’s soft smile the moment you part.

There is no need for locked vaults between you and him anymore.

♡ SUNOHARA MOMOSE

You know you are a fool.

Both for even beginning to fathom your feelings could ever be returned, and for acting the way you’re doing now.

You’re just making yourself miserable and you know it.

And yet, you’re hell bent on denying it.

It’s so obvious to you now how he could never like you back in the same way you like him.

He’s one of Japan’s top idols, for crying out loud.

The fact that you just happen to know him since his college days doesn’t mean anything.

Therefore, you are determined to swat away any thoughts of infatuation that come your way.

No matter if that means entirely isolating from him.

Momo.

The friend that’s been with you for over seven years now.

You can’t ruin what you have; and what’s more: you don’t know what you’d do with yourself if you heard ‘no’ coming out of his lips.

So pulling away, being quiet… That’s what must be done.

You were always good at it, anyway.

And besides, what good would it do, if you ended up accidentally making your feelings known?

This is for the better.

You turn around in your bed, the city lights casting a dimmed glow around your room; dyeing it in shades of muted cyan.

Blue.

Quite fitting for the state you find yourself in.

Lying on your side, sheets rumpled, as numbness and doubt wrap around you.

Your eyes focus on your phone for a moment, carelessly thrown around your bed.

You’ve been ignoring all the messages today.

Especially the ones sent by him.

You just… couldn’t bring yourself to open them; it hurt seeing his enthusiastic typing and all the cute kaomojis. It’s as if… You were betraying him by being like usual, when it’s clear your feelings for him have shifted to another direction.

Not that you’ll ever reveal that to him.

And if you ignore it for long enough, it is sure to fade away.

A doodle in pink pencil, undoubtedly to be erased as paper yellows beneath the ticking of the clock.

You knew that better than anyone.

You have been wiped out too many times when you tried to speak from your heart, for it to become whole again.

Deep scars still remain, and they hurt enough as is to risk reopening them once more.

It’s better to wound the remaining untouched flesh of your choking heart, if you want to avoid shattering it completely.

Fuzzy thoughts turn into exhaustion, which leads you into restless dreams, under the light of a dimmed moon.

You awake to the strident sound of a ringtone blaring right by your ears.

Judging by the light around, it’s still early, and no sun is filtering through the curtains today.

Groggily, you pick up, if only to stop the annoying ringing.

“Yeah?” You yawn half asleep.

A second later, you pull the speaker away from you, the voice on the other side, on the edge of yelling.

“[Y/n]-chan! I finally got in touch! You haven’t been replying to my texts, ah I was so worried!”

“I…” You begin. “I’m fine, Momo, please don’t worry.” You reply, trying to keep your tone even.

On one hand, it really does warm your heart he’s been thinking about you.

On the other, you really do feel guilty for having worried him…

And besides, you’ve totally failed to avoid him.

“Are you sure, [Y/n]?” Melancholy is palpable in his usually perky tone. It makes you feel a pang of hurt on your chest.

“I… Yeah, I guess…” You trail off.

A few seconds of silence on the other end of the line.

Then:

“You know, if you’re not feeling well or there’s something worrying you, you can count on me.”

Why was Momo always so kind? It makes it so hard to keep denying what’s clearly love for him.

“I’ll figure it out.” You mumble, perhaps more to yourself than for him to hear.

“I know you will, [Y/n], but, you know, if you want some company… Just say the word.”

A nostalgic smile settles on your lips.

The truth is you would certainly like it, his company.

You let out a sigh.

“I’d love that.” You utter, truthfully.

One of Momo’s bright giggles can be heard on the other end.

A few fleeting ticks later, your doorbell rings.

“Open the door then, [Y/n]-chan.”

You can’t help the wide smile spreading on your face.

“What? Really? You’re here?”

You can practically see the nervous laugh he lets out.

“I… uh got worried when you didn’t reply and I thought maybe you were sick, so I… kinda bought many of your favorite snacks… yeah…”

He’s too cute.

With that same dopey grin on your face, you open the door.

Even if you can’t make your feelings known for now, you suppose it’s alright to indulge in the tight hug he gives you.

You certainly needed one from him right now.

[rabbitenn]

Nagi, Tenn, Mitsuki and Yuki with an s/o who's feisty and quick to want to fight other people (especially when someone disses their boyfriend)?

SHINGEKI.

Shingeki. Jp. Advance/attack on the enemy.

ft. Rokuya Nagi, Kujo Tenn, Izumi Mitsuki, Yuki x gn! reader.

cw/genre: fluff mostly, some crack. Use of the word “girlboss” meant in a gender neutral way.

hello, nonnie ! I hope you like this <3 I’m sorry it took me so long to post it.

♡ ROKUYA NAGI

— Honestly, Nagi is your biggest hypeman.

— Obviously he wants to protect you when a fight arises (it is clear he knows more than just a little self defense. Besides, what kind of prince doesn’t gallantly defend his lover?)

— But, alas, you’re quicker than him to jump into action.

— Ice so cold it burns in flames of blue settles on your gaze the moment someone pisses you off.

— Fists out, you have no reservations about grabbing them by the collar of their shirt, your grip knuckle white, teeth clenched.

— The same excitement Nagi feels while watching anime palpable is in his wide eyed stare now as his gaze follows your moves.

— Nevertheless, he is ready to separate you from the offender.

— One, to keep you safe and unharmed in case they happen to resort to violence too. Nagi’s priority will always be your wellbeing and safety (plus, he definitely more than knows how to throw a punch).

— And second, because if you’re the first to swing your fists, you’re likely to get in trouble.

— As bubbly and carefree as the princely idol may seem, he is a smart guy and knows nothing good will come out of you picking a fight.

— But oh, if someone dares to trash-talk your boyfriend.

— Then you have already told them off, as you advance towards them ready to throw hands.

— If worse comes to worst and the other person dares to put a hand on you, though, Nagi is mad.

— Like a sub zero breeze, apparently calm. But eventual death follows the freeze.

— “Let go of my partner, please.” Your boyfriend utters, tone steely, akin to the edge of a royal longsword. His fingers close around the wrongdoer’s arm with vice-like strength.

— Because as cool as you are when you put disrespectful people in their place, and as much as Nagi would enjoy an action anime with you as the main character, he’d never forgive himself if you ever got hurt.

♡ KUJO TENN

— I mean, it’s not like Tenn can’t effortlessly roast whoever displeases him.

— We see his sassy, “or your devil” side in several occasions (remember the elevator scene? Yeah, that’s what I’m talking about).

— But when it is from your lips that venomous words come out, well, he thinks it’s kind of hot.

— And honestly, someone save whoever decides to bother you two, because you and Tenn together can be pretty scary when combined.

— Your vitriol comes out especially after Tsukumo spread rumors about TRIGGER. Whoever dares to speak an ill word towards your boyfriend is screwed.

— Your gaze turns tempestuous, much like the skies were on that night when TRIGGER had to sing beneath bitter rainfall.

— You don’t need to bother much with getting physical, oh, no. The drop in your voicetone, the death dancing in your stare, and the way you advance towards whoever had the audacity to criticize your beloved Tenn, are enough to send them packing.

— Needless to say, you couldn’t care less if they call you a weirdo or scary. In fact, your smile is sharp, snake-like, in the face of their insults.

— There’s a part of Tenn, whoever, that inevitably beats himself up over you defending him like this.

— You are his precious lover, and he’s supposed to keep you safe, to make you happy; not to drag you into the rumors and evil eye of the masses.

— So, in that aspect, I think perhaps you would have to comfort him a little.

— With your hands cupping his face, you ask your angelic idol to look at you.

— With uncertainty, he does; pools of a melancholy trapped in infinite sunrises lock with your eyes, akin to the pink hues of a winter morning that’s yet to dawn.

— You give him a tender smile, thumbs running over his porcelain skin.

— The fleeting kiss you plant on his lips lets him know there’s no other place you’d rather be than by his side; and you’d fight to the death to protect him. No matter what.

♡ IZUMI MITSUKI

— He’s another one that may feel guilty it is you who jumps in for him instead of him fighting for you (we’re talking about the guy who took on some thugs picking on IDOLiSH7 and got injured himself in the process).

— It should be him punching that disrespectful person the moment they lay hands on you. Not you, throwing them over your shoulder and whispering into their ear that if they want to keep their face a color different from bruised, they should stay far away from Mitsuki and i7.

— That aside, though, Mitsuki thinks your rather feisty temperament is very cool.

— You’re such a girlboss for putting anyone in their place when they’re just causing trouble.

— However, because he’s gotten hurt himself defending those he cares about, Mitsuki’s heart breaks a little when he sees your knuckles getting bruised.

— Carefully but with enough force to stop you, your boyfriend takes ahold of your wrist, effectively stopping you from further admonishing the offender by force.

— “Get lost.” He spats to the individual in question, his usually sunshine-like expression hardening in a frown.

— And sure enough, they run for their life.

— Meanwhile, Mitsuki’s hands gently take yours, his fingers carefully running over your swelling knuckles.

— He looks at you with a sad smile, a sigh escaping his lips before bringing your hands to them, brushing a feathered kiss over them.

— “I’m fine, Mitsu.” You assure him, trying to hide the way you flinch at the contact.

— He’s not having it.

— You can be sure once you get back to the dorms/to your home, your lover will be disinfecting any possible cuts and bandaging them for you.

— If he’s in a fiery mood himself, however, then you two can be quite a force to be reckoned with.

— Because neither one of you is the type to back down when it comes to fighting for what you think is right.

— And because this time, you’ll have each other’s backs to prevent either of you getting hurt.

♡ YUKI

— It’s the way to fluster him, to be frank.

— Really, as much as he isn’t exactly fond of you diving headfirst into trouble with his metal bat in hand, Yuki can’t help the intense blush that spreads through his cheeks as you intimidate those who bother you, and especially those who pose a threat towards him.

— Re:vale’s songwriter can be pretty intimidating himself without having to try much. And yet, something about you being the one with a devious grin on your face and lightning in your eyes is oddly distracting… hypnotizing even.

— And honestly? If you are there to defend Yuki’s honor, you have Momo as your partner in crime.

— While it is true he promised his groupmate he wouldn’t do anything reckless for his sake again, that doesn’t mean he can’t hype you up (and stand close by in case something serious were to happen).

— If you decide on a more witty approach, then it is a similar case as with Tenn: your presence alone is pretty daunting already.

— In these instances, you need to do very little to get whoever was dissing your lover to fall silent.

— You just have to take a couple steps forward, palming your baseball bat, and they’ll be stumbling away as you and Yuki watch, amused.

— However, in a similar way to what he made Momo promise, your boyfriend will try to get you to act less recklessly.

— Yuki could never forgive himself if something were to ever happen to you, just because you got into a brawl for his sake.

— He won’t hesitate to hide his metal bat, even confiscating it from you, while he steals a kiss in the process.

— Now it is you whose face heats up at his charms.

— So, be careful and ponder things a little more before acting, please :( For Yuki’s sake, he worries a lot about you (and loves you a lot).

[rabbitenn]

Hi!

Could I request headcanons of TRIGGER (separately) with a baker s/o who loves making sweets and treats for them, especially when they do a good job?

SWEET DREAMS ARE MADE OF THIS.

Your treats are only surpassed in sweetness by your tender kisses.

ft. Yaotome Gaku, Kujo Tenn, Tsunashi Ryunosuke x gn! reader.

cw/genre: fluff.

This is such a cute request, nonnie ! Thank you so much <3 I’m sorry it took so long… I hope you still like it !

♡ YAOTOME GAKU

— Gaku is so in love. Not just because of the way you go out of your way to make something nice for him, but because you are just so… precious.

— Words of kindness and praise leave your lips with the same ease as powdered sugar coats his every time he eats the pastries you make.

— Steely eyes scan the kitchen, afternoon sunlight filtering in, seemingly threaded around you as you move about to prepare another batch of the sweet addiction.

— However, to your lover, watching you is sweet enough; akin to the first drops of nectar, leaving him longing for more, the rose-colored instants in which you lay between his arms.

— With a smile, you turn around, stealing a fleeting kiss from him, the taste of glazed sugar present from the treat you had a taste of (Gaku insisted, you had prepared them, after all).

— However, he wants more.

— So, putting down the confectionery he was eating, your boyfriend catches your wrist, pulling you over his lap.

— In sweet scented silence, a few seconds pass.

— Then, TRIGGER’s leader is leaning in. And powdered sugar merges with your lipgloss when he kisses you, an amalgamation of tenderness and hunger.

— And, well, who are you to resist?

— You kiss him back with just as much fervor, thinking you’ll bake extra treats for him if it means kisses this sweet.

— There are other times, you’re working up until the late hours of the evening, when your boyfriend shows up. The bell over the shop’s door announces his arrival just as the sun gives you two some privacy, as it dips behind the faraway skyline.

— In these instances, even if not many words are exchanged between you two, you feel at peace.

— The scent of baked goods lingers, as Gaku helps you arrange some boxes and materials you’ll need for tomorrow’s shift.

— And as always, you’ve saved your best piece for him.

— Today, the silver of the constellations peeking through the window mirrors in the decoration of the cupcake you’ve reserved for him.

— The glazing is in his image color, a moon motif decorating the sweet in swirling patterns.

— And, to Gaku, the sight of you holding the pretty treat for him to take is brighter than the stars outside he doesn’t bother looking at.

— What would be the use, when his dream come true is right in front of him, offering him minutes of borrowed dusk, coated in sugar?

♡ KUJO TENN

— Tenn gets that soft look in his eyes every time his shared apartment fills with the scent of just baked cookies.

— As much as he claims to work hard for the sake of his fans’ smiles, going back home to you is what really puts a smile on his angelic features, the warmth of sugary air wrapping around him as his childhood blankets did.

— He lets out a soft chuckle, as he hears you humming one of his group’s songs when he enters the kitchen.

— You’re so focused on preparing the ingredients you’ll be needing, you haven’t yet noticed your boyfriend’s presence.

— Only when familiar arms wrap around your middle, and the softness of his snowy hair brushes against your cheek, do you realize an angel has arrived at your doorstep.

— Your lover’s long lashes flutter closed, akin to the gentle caress of angel wings, as he says:

“Made some for me, my love?”

— A trail of kisses over the column of your neck is left in his wake, until his lips reach the shell of your ear, a whisper of “missed you” making your heart skip a beat.

— Tenn always loved watching from behind as you baked, even when you were still kids and you were just learning.

— You remember it as if it all happened yesterday, how he’d stop by your family’s bakery every day after school, those huge rose colored eyes of his curiously looking over your shoulder as you attempted to make donuts for the first time.

— The shape was a little crooked, but to nine year old Tenn, they looked a little like hearts.

— Like the ones in his eyes when he looks at you.

— “Of course I made some for you.” You tell him, turning around, as you feed him a pink cookie with strawberry topping. “Say aaah-“ You tease him, putting the sweet treat near his lips.

— However, charm and flustering you are your boyfriend’s specialty.

— So, clasping your hand in his, he takes the cookie from you with his teeth.

— “Sweet like you, my love.” Tenn whispers, leaving a fleeting kiss on your lips, before walking away to get changed, while you stand there, face burning, as the cookies in the oven almost do.

— On other occasions, when TRIGGER has live performances, you’re always there with Tenn in the green room, and naturally, you’ve made sure to prepare a special prize for him after the concert.

— A box wrapped in a pretty package waits for him backstage, topped with your loving hugs and sweet smiles.

— Soft kisses are exchanged between you and the angelic idol, as Ryu and Gaku give you some privacy, smiling knowingly.

— Both because they’re sure to tease their younger friend afterwards, and because you always made sure to bring sweets for them, after all.

♡ TSUNASHI RYUNOSUKE

— Ryu wants to bake with you every time he sees you working on a new or old recipe.

— He loves cooking! And would love to learn how to bake too, especially if it's with you teaching him.

— He flusters when you take his hands to guide him, the pretty pink of the strawberries prepared to decorate the small cakes tinting his cheeks.

— TRIGGER’s eldest can feel his heart racing, face flaring up in the same warmth of the naturally lit kitchen.

— You let out a soft laugh at his shy expressions, the sunlight streaming in, illuminating his eyes, akin to mirrors into the afternoon’s molten rays.

— Your lover especially enjoys moments like this in the quiet of your bakery, before opening hours.

— The cozy atmosphere inside the shop contrasts with the freeze of first dawn, the coppery accents and wooden decorations making for a comforting ambiance.

— That, paired with the lingering sugar in the air, is enough to make one believe they’ve stepped into a fairytale, sunrise capturing the small dust particles in midair.

— And to Ryu, that is exactly where he is; amidst a silent paradise, where your light and song are the foundations of his world.

— There is an inherent tenderness in these transient moments you spend together before the morning fully settles.

— You reach a hand towards your boyfriend’s sculpted jawline, brushing away some remnants of flour.

— He smiles, noses brushing together, as you lean in for a sweet kiss.

— Waking up early, just for these stolen dream-like states was so worth it.

— Although Ryu knows Tenn is going to scold him if he underperforms…

— And, even though the latter means well, you know of his… angry cat tendencies, so you always ensure Ryu has something sweet and energizing to eat on his way to work.

— He adores it, every single time.

— It is you and your pastries that always seem to come to his aid in trying times, after all.

— Like that time he had to perform alone, only blue lights coloring a stage he carried on his shoulders for his friends.

— Guilt hung over Ryu in ashen clouds, blaming himself for the downfall of his group.

— However, in that murky night, a sliver of moon seemed to smile at him from behind the clouds, in the form of your outstretched hand, that offered him a box of homemade cookies.

— Gazing up at the night sky from his balcony, the saccharine taste of the biscuits assuages his anguish, if only a little.

— When the moonlight illuminates the treats, shades of blue, pink and silver shine in the night.

— A sign for better days and immense success to come.

— Of course, with you by his side.