#kurono hari x reader

[touyas-multi-purpose-saline]

wisteria with hari kurono please?? 🤍

cw: Yandere Themes, Religious Imagery, Sacrilegious Themes, Hints of Kidnapping, Use of Drugs / Sedatives, Graphic Imagery, Hinted Stalking, Unhealthy Relationships, Uncomfortable Scenarios, General Dark Themes Not Suitable for Immature Audiences, Gender-Neutral Reader. Read at your own discretion! 18+ Only!

author's note: Thanks for this request! I really like Kurono. This was fun to write. It was definitely a prompt that made me think! REQUESTS ARE STILL OPEN—READ TAGS! This was a prompt from "Yandere Prompts Flower Language" and can be found here . I do not condone unhealthy behavior in any sense! This is strictly fiction! Do not force yourself to read if you're uncomfortable.

PROMPT: Wisteria (Long Life, Immortality): "Tell me I'm your God/Goddess and I'll grant you a slice of Heaven."

word count: Approximately 1.2k.

You’re stumbling.

The floors seem to warble, they rush around in strange angles, a flock of birds scattered and frantic, and your arms swipe out for any sort of way to grasp those wings and whisk away too. Tears are streaming down your face, or maybe that’s blood, but you feel like you’re looking into a fishbowl and its fins tickle your cheeks and you wonder if you’re even crying. A stack of books open, their pages fluttering, and you wonder when the epilogue will draw to a close. You think you can see your life on each page, but they’re too fast and you can’t help but feel like you’re hallucinating even being alive.

Footsteps, is that what that is? There are claps of something plastic against the floor, into the darkness, reverberating, and you know that air recycles around you but you’re not gasping it in. Someone is walking behind you, a car tailgating, headlights on bright, blinding, and you can feel that they’re getting closer and closer and closer and closer and closer and

“There’s no point in running.”

A line slices between your brows, splitting the seam of your face, the cawing of a raven. You want to glance around, you do, and you feel like your landline’s been snipped. No tone, no message after the beep. You hope the voice won’t speak again, its odd tenor lilting into bass. Perhaps that saxophone has a blistered reed, and if you focus on the elongating hallways, you’ll be able to hear the trumpets on the horizon, that peachy swan. You know that voice. It’s terrifying, and that reed splinters more and more.

“I’ve hit you with the hour hand, so you’re not getting very far anyway. I’m surprised you’ve been able to get to this point.”

Is it because you’re lucky? Or has he been methodically stalking behind you, watching you trip over your own two left feet, watching your arms flail pathetically, watching you gag, watching you beg with wordless pleas? You know he has. Why are you even asking yourself these rhetorical questions? Maybe because you’re hoping some sort of ethos will nibble on the crux of your jaw, will whisper sweet nothings to comfort you, to tell you that this isn’t as bad as it will be. How long will this last? It’s like mushrooms are pooling into your veins, on a slingshot that keeps tensing backwards, and you’re rocking roughly gentle, and you think that there are hums dragging your body down below the current. If psychedelics steer your body into the ground, will those arrows shoot forward again, cottonmouths, vipers, rattles, and snatch you up?

“This is my fault, I’ll admit that. I should have put a chain on you, but I guess I miscalculated the exact dosage of the sedative. Maybe I don’t have your accurate body weight? Height? I’ve looked at the most recent doctor’s papers, but it has been a while since your last visit. My bad.”

Does he know what your endocrine system looks like too? Does he know each neuron, each axon, each hormone, each receptor, each cell, each threshold? Does he know the inner mechanisms of your subcortical structures? Hindbrain? Does he know how your hypothalamus works specifically? Can he target your front lobe? Parietal? Temporal? Occipital? Even your fucking cerebellum? Has he figured out their coding? Has he found a way to alter all of their functions until the floor swallows you and he can pull you by your ankles back into that desolate white room?

Who even is this man?

“I didn’t want to resort to this, of course. It just kind of happened. If you wouldn’t have run away, you wouldn’t be so… like this.”

How can he be so formal? So fake? Your head is spinning in ways that don’t comprehend reality. There shouldn’t be a way for your ankles to twist upwards, shouldn’t be a way for your downcast eyes to cross backwards and forwards, shouldn’t be a way for your heart to shred into two before reforming into loops. You just want a name—you just want a name.

“Hurting you wasn’t a priority. I wanted more than this. I wanted it to be easy, but you’re making it kind of difficult. But I’m sure you can already tell that.”

Just keep going, even if the slick underneath the soles of your feet, the jelly and jams of snails, trails behind you like vomit and spittle and slows you down. You can do this, you can get out of here. The darkness doesn’t want to swallow you, doesn’t want its throat to constrict around your shuddering frame, the refocusing of a camera lens, the click, the growling technology.

“Sigh. Listen, listen to me genuinely. You don’t have to be afraid of me. I won’t hurt you… again.”

The jelly turns into gum, turns into plasters that rip off your follicles, peel at your skin, residue on a windshield. It’s getting harder to breathe, but maybe that’s the extra poison he stabbed into you whenever you slipped underneath his legs. You shouldn’t have, shouldn’t have hit your knees to the floor and crawled, shouldn’t have barreled, back slamming against the ground, rattling your skull, just to escape him. That needle was sharp, that arrow was sharp.

“All I want is for this to be perfect. Tell me I’m your God and I’ll grant you a slice of Heaven.”

Insane, he’s so insane. He can’t be there in the head. Whatever verses, whatever psalms, whatever dead sea scrolls, whatever avesta, whatever sacred texts he’s built this foundation upon are just words on a page. Maybe it’s what he wants, maybe there’s a reason, maybe that’s why your knees wobble and give out. That’s why the balls of your palms ache whenever your nails clatter to the floor.

There are worms wriggling around the edges of your vision, dancing, singing, laughing, rejoicing, hallelujah, hallelujah. And you can’t focus on the sound of his approaching footsteps, the drumbeats, the way your ears hear whistles and bells, the way the floor grows hotter and hotter, melting oil and broiling lakes, and you feel like those cloudy acres shift into burning flames. He’s almost here, imminent domain.

“Will you love me like I ask?”

You can’t respond, the words are glue and bondage taped around your throbbing tongue. Maybe you were never crying, maybe that’s why drool is seeping from your ducts, maybe the romans were right. There’s a tourniquet in your body that loses its threads, and your side collapses, the puzzle pieces of the tiles filled with hymns and sins.

He stops. Your eyes are blurry whenever you slowly turn your head. Those lava gray locks are snakes swaying in the wind, those piercingly cold eyes. There’s a memory in your head, a face behind fencing, something tucked away, a name, a person, recognition. But that won’t save you now.

“Because, you know, it’s not like you have much of a choice.”

[zuffer-weird-girl]

Again with a random hc

How would they react to you wanting to pop a pimple of theirs

Huh... is it even possible for this dude to grow a pimple with all that burnt skin even?

Anyway-

Not a man to grown much pimples, just one or two every now at then.

But no. He won't let you pop them.

Proclaiming it hurts as hell and that you're a freacking sadistic for wanting to do this with him.

Which is ironic since this bitch is constantly hurting himself-

One day you finally get to pop a pimple of his which was on the healthy part of his back.

The usual stoic Dabi actually shrieked when you felt your nails doing that.

Man felt betrayed and now he is coming to pinch your ass as his revenge.

Would be rare for this ass to grown a pimple on anywhere to be honest.

He takes care of skin very well and due to genetics (maybe?) He didn't had one pimple. Not even on his teenage years.

But alas, to make this hcs work, miracles happen.

Grew a pimple on the middle of his fucking forehead.

Was mortified because ew germs and pus filled Ball on his skin.

Knows very well he can't pop it. But not his partner apparently.

Threatened you to overhaul you if you even stepped closer to him with those filled germs nails of yours.

After countless bitterness he just gives up and allows you in one condition, which is to wash your hands perfectly.

Didn't had much of a reaction really. Just squeezed his eyes close with a hiss and soon grabbed something to wiped his forehead.

Man actually prayed for this to never happen again.

Was funny to see Overhaul with a huge red mark in the middle of his forehead though-

Another one with perfect porcelain skin which makes you jealous of even.

But again, miracles happen in favor of this hcs.

Grew a pimple on his chin.

Didn't even blinked before accepting your offer to pop it.

Actually is annoyed with the bump on his chin so yeah, he almost begs you to poo it before himself does it..

Keeps muttering low and sarcastics 'ow' until you finally pop the pus filled bubble out of his chin.

For some reason he keeps scratching the place where the pimple was...? He doesn't know why he does this either, it just bothers him.

Actually does have some pimples every now at then, but not on his face.

They grow on his shoulder which he immediately curses at it when he feels it either by laying down or when his feathers sense it.

He hides the pimples from you. Hawks knows damn well of this obsession but hell nah, he is not having it.

Much like Dabi, he says it hurts like a bitch while running away from you.

Also keeps giving you the "it will heal itself!' Talk until you give up on pestering about the issue.

Is he wrong about this? No, no he isn't.

But you still want to pop it. So you will POP THE PIMPLE.

You finally managed to convince him one day while cuddling. Him on top of you shirtless (bless you, you went to have heaven)

No jokes. He kept whinning until the pimple was out and when you cleaned he called you a meanie.

Maybe because he was sleepy due to patrols, but he was still annoyed at you.

Good luck trying to do this again though, he is a tough cookie.

I'm sorry Shigaraki stans but I just can't see this man without having acne at least once on his life.

And due to his scratching abbit you won't even be the first to pop a pimple of his.

Actually I see you the one to reprimand him for popping them.

But alright,

He doesn't care honestly.

He pops it, so why he won't let you do it?

And he is so used to it that he doesn't even express any emotion when you pop the thing really.

He just wipes it off with the back of his hand and goes back to what he was doing.

I'm afraid of him for this-

[hitohiro-fnf]

Headcanon: Kurono Hari x Pregnant! Reader.

It's my first post, I'll accept friendly suggestions and corrections, at least the ones that sound friendly to me because I'm a crybaby (´°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥｀)

English is not my native language.

Hari finds out about the pregnancy

• You knew how it had happened, and it was obvious, but what you didn't know was when it happened. After all, Chronostasis and you always looked out for each other.

• Or that was what you two believed until those two red lines appeared.

• You were nervous because you didn't know how to tell him, you were afraid of how he would react, apart from the fact that he and you hardly interact since he was always busy with his "boss"

• You felt stupid for being jealous of Chisaki Kai, even though he was a man and straight... Is he?

• At that, the sound of the door of the Department being opened put you on alert, and even more so when you heard the monotonous voice of Hari who left his coat on the porch that was next to the door. The only thing you thought was "I'm screwed" and you were.

"__ Is something wrong?" He asked from the other side of the bathroom door. You nervously answered positively, while trying to hide any trace of the pregnancy, but it was too late when he opened the door noticing how you were in the bathtub trying to open the small window that looked out, and in his hands a pregnancy test.

• «Shit» you thought when you noticed that you had forgotten to put the lock on the door.

• Hari quickly walked towards his wife, while she continued trying to open the window, and when he least expected it, surprise! The pregnancy test was snatched from your hands and now an albino boy looked in a trance at that object processing the information.

"Windows error" You said after a few minutes in a tense silence that you tried to soften with that small comment, something that made Kurono react and start to frown.

"Honey?"

"Are you...?" He didn't complete the sentence due to your small sobs.

• He hugs you tightly trying to show support, and calm you down. Despite not proving to be the best husband, he still loved you even though he wouldn't prove it either. When you calm down and he's wiping your nose, he'll wait for you to tell him something, but what did he want you to say? He already saw what he wanted to hide.

"When?"

"I don't know, since Monday I've been feeling bad and I haven't been able to go to my online classes..."

"Thank God" she was grateful when she heard about the lack of your classes, since despite having married young, she wanted to continue with her university studies even though she had to do them at home at the request of her husband and, currently, Overhaul's right hand man.

"I think they won't accept my classes anymore if I keep missing them."

"I don't see the problem, you'll have my son, that's more important than those stupid classes."

"... It's my future, Hari!"

"Now it's time to take care of our son."

• You were going to argue with her, but with the unfriendly face of her husband, you lost the desire to start imagining a fight where he lost and you won with some good arguments. Although that wasn't satisfactory if it didn't happen in real life.

Five months later

• Even though your belly was a bit swollen due to the growth of that son or daughter of yours inside you, you couldn't go outside. You were being watched by Hari, even though you weren't at home, and every time you went out you would run into one of your coworkers by chance. By chance! It's not like they're following you, no, of course not.

• Even though you found an excuse to go outside and not have an interrogation at night, it was difficult. Because every time you eat almost the entire contents of the refrigerator and furniture, if not everything, the next morning there are new foodstuffs, even things you never thought existed, like a square watermelon or peanut butter-flavored cereal.

"When are we going to see the baby?"

• That was your greatest wish, that both of you go to the hospital for an x-ray to see the baby and at least know the sex or how many there were going to be. You already imagined that because you didn't know, you would be in a room with doctors for ten hours at the time of delivery to have more than one baby and get home, taking into account that you only have one crib. God! You needed to know to at least prepare yourself mentally and not be afraid of feeling more than one creature coming out of your vagina.

• So you told your husband to go to hell, without him telling him, and he left his apartment with his bag to the hospital since he asked one of his ex-colleagues, who is a doctor, to make an appointment so that he could know the sex of the baby as well as the number.

• What you didn't expect was that your husband would be in the office waiting for you, since he was lucky to ask his boss for permission to go out to resolve some personal matters, who reluctantly accepted.

• Now you were on that stretcher with the cold gel on your swollen, not to say fat, belly, while your husband's cold gaze was on you.

"Congratulations! You're having twins." The doctor said, congratulating both first-time parents.

• And... Did you hear that? That was you having a crisis, but hey! You'll have a nice family with the person you love, it's not that bad.

Nine months

• How fast time goes by, your belly is bigger and your hormones are raging. There is not a moment when you don't bother Hari in the middle of the night to ask him for a strange food mix. The poor guy sometimes, most of the time, stays at Yakuza to get a break from you, although there he is not safe with the anti-germ boy either.

• Luckily, the night your water broke was right at the time Chronostasis got up to go to work, so what do you think Chronostasis? More work!

• They had to go to the hospital, where luckily no one suspected their identity and they continued with their lives.

• Inside the delivery room, you were giving all your strength while Chronos watched from afar as you gave birth to his first child. Why was he far away and not next to you? Easy, he didn't want you to break his hand and he thought you could do it alone since, according to him, you were a strong woman.

• After eight arduous hours where your throat began to hurt from so much screaming, and Chronos who left for five hours at work, you were able to finish the labor and observe with tears in your eyes those two little ones who made you suffer like never before.

"You are a pain in the vagina" You said to both babies, who are breastfeeding from your breasts full of milk.

• Chronos watched from a corner at his children and his wife, thinking about how beautiful you were and that you will no longer have online classes and you will depend on Him, although if you try to leave being financially stable, he will have the children to keep you with him even though he does not like it very much since he wants you to stay voluntarily and not out of obligation.

"This one will be called Sirius" You named one of your children after one of your beloved favorite literary characters.

"Sirius?"

"You wouldn't understand, honey" You answered simply.

"Then his name will be Ryuk"

"Ryuk?" This time it was you who asked.

"You wouldn't understand, honey"

• both of you will undoubtedly be somewhat... Different parents, but who will love each other until you ask for a divorce... Or him.

[glassartpeasants]

Entity! Shigaraki, Dabi, Overhaul, and Chronostasis x F!Reader

Warnings: Blood, horror-type elements, angst, death, little gore maybe? idk

A/N: Oof this took a hot minute. I'm gonna work on the little header tomorrow to make it cooler but i just really wanted to get this out to you guys hopefully you guys like it.

~~~

You felt Jin's grasp leave as the blinding lights made you cover your face. The sound of a door slamming shut as you feel your body falling before hitting the ground with a hard thump. You lay on the floor for a second to regain the breath that was knocked out of you before standing back up. 

Rubbing your eyes, you squint to look around, worried about the blinding light you once saw. To your shock, the light was gone, and now only a red hue illuminated the small room you were now confided in.

It seemed to be 625 square feet and completely made out of very reflective metal. Despite how shiny the red hue made the walls, you notice two big doors facing one another on either side of the room. Neither of them was comprised of the same reflective metal as the room. 

Looking closer at the doors, they have no hinges whatsoever. And are incredibly thick to the point where you don’t even know if you could count them as doors.

You go to feel your clothes, expecting them to be drenched, only to feel completely dry. The only wet thing was your shoes/socks. You didn’t want to question it, so you simply swallowed your tongue as you looked around the room for a second more.

“Where is Jin?” With the room being so small, there was nowhere for him to hide. So it looks like you really were alone. Where could he have gone? You literally just felt his grasp on you, so how could he disappear so quickly? That's when you notice his phone lying at your feet. The flash still on. 

You turn it off, and as you were about to holler for Jin to see if he was maybe on the other side of one of the doors when a familiar noise catches your attention.

A growling noise ran its way up your spine as you felt your body shiver. You twist around to see the door behind you. The door looked thick, so there was no way one hound could possibly break through it, so you sighed in relief. But it was short lived when you heard even more growls and haunting noises coming from the other side of that door. 

Not wanting to stay a second more in the enclosed space, you desperately began tugging at the other door. Praying that it’ll open. Your strength wasn’t much compared to the thick metal door, and your heartbeat was in your chest as you heard the sounds of entities pilling up at the other one. Banging their way in just to finally kill you. 

But to your luck, you managed to get out as you barely managed to squeeze through the small space the door let you open. 

You immediately start booking it away from the door, not even getting the first few seconds to take in your new surroundings. 

Instead of that reflective metal room, you were now what looked to be a modern hospital. It was so pristine but yet devoid of any life except you and the horde of entities that seemed to be hiding behind that door. 

BAM

The horrible sound of metal clashing on the ground made vomit rise to your throat. Now, there was nothing in the way between you and the entities. 

You could feel your body shake in fear as you run even faster. You started to pick up the pace a bit even though your wounded leg cried out in agony. But now was the time you needed to ignore it most. 

The clean yet dead hospital surrounded you as your footsteps, and the entities echoed through it. You only dared to look back for a second just to see what you were dealing with other than hounds. Screaming in horror was the first thing your mind could even think of doing when you saw the horrors from the previous levels running fast behind you.

The entity from level 0, the weird mannequin from the mall, the terrifying beast from the other entity-infested level, and whatever the hell that water one was. You knew that this is what life and death felt like. Having your life so close to being taken away.

You sharply turn a corner only to see two big doors blocking your path. With no time to stop, you put out your arms and run with all your might, ready to forcefully open those doors.

The door swung open, hitting some of the entities as they passed through it. You’d try to get a laugh in but were too busy focusing on where those doors had taken you. Instead of the pristine, well-illuminated hospital you were just in, you were stuck in a pitch black one with only a slight red hue glowing from the exit signs that were plastered every which way.

It felt like your entire body was suffocating from the darkness surrounding it. The red hue only made it worse as your heart beat so fast that you’d thought it jumped out of your chest.

Your leg burns in pain as you put one foot before the other. Biting your lip hard seemed to be the only way to distract yourself from the pain. It didn’t help that now you could feel the phantom pains of what used to be your pinky finger. 

Before you could even think, the sound of a yelp rang through your ears as you saw a hound flying past you. Your fear was short-lived as the hound's body crashed into one of the walls with a hard thud. You’d fear it would stand up, but all it did was twitch and cower in pain. 

There was no doubt in your mind on which entity possessed the skill to throw it so far and harshly. But now, with the fear of more things getting chucked at you, you were more aware than ever.

~~~

You don’t know how many minutes have passed, but it’s been one too many. Tears rim your eyes as you gasp for air. You never knew a body could run for so long without collapsing. I guess your body was giving you its last kicks before shutting down.

Not even two minutes ago, it turned pitch black in the hallways. No red hue of the exit signs to help you guide your way. Thank god you had Jin's phone to use as a flashlight because you don’t know what would have happened if you didn’t.

Some traps started to emerge the father you got into this stupid hospital. Wires exposed so you’d trip over them, deep holes in the ground that you didn’t know if it had an end, and hospital beds flipped over in the middle of the hallway.

Many of the entities chasing you have given up, so the only remaining ones were those four assholes you feared the most. All of them are still hot on your trail.

“Fuck off!” You screamed at them, but your voice was so parched that it didn’t sound like words. You don’t even know when was the last time you got water. Through your tear-stained eyes, you notice a big arrow with the words ‘safe room’ inside it. 

Having a sliver of hope, you use the rest of your energy to run even faster to just put some small distance between you and the entities. You hurriedly turned the corner and followed the sign to a red door. Putting your arm out in front of you, you grab the handle and throw it open before slamming it shut.

You locked it as you hid underneath the door window, not moving or making a sound. You could hear some of the entities screamed angrily when they realized they had lost you. The footsteps echoed behind the door as they tried going back the way they came to see if you hid behind a bed or something.

You let out a quick sigh of relief before ripping open your backpack and quickly chugging down some almond water. Not even one was enough to soothe the pain in your chest, as by the time you were down, 2-3 bottles lay around you on the floor. 

The very essence of your soul shivered as you struggled to gain breath, and your heart usually beat again. The pain in your leg was unbearable, and you thought you could feel your heartbeat thumping against it. After a few moments of pain, you finally decide to break down and cry. This was the most pain you’ve ever experienced in your entire life. You just wanted to sleep away the pain, but the fear of being killed while you slept was too much for your brain to think about calming down.

Looking around the small room, you notice some supplies lying next to some papers scattered in the far right corner. You hold your breath and listen to see if you can hear any entities. When you realize there were none, you slowly crawled your way over there and shoved the supplies in your backpack before grabbing the papers that were next to it. Picking them up, you see they were documents based on some entities and levels. Including the level, you currently seem to be on.

Level RUN FOR YOUR LIFE, Level ! or Level RUN, is the most complex and dangerous level in all the backrooms. It's a Class ! Level, it’s incredibly unsafe, unsecured, and entirely infested with almost all types of entities. Entering Level RUN should never be entered on purpose. 

████████████████████████████████████████████ █████████████████████████████████████████ It’s unclear how long level RUN has existed, but we do have a photo recovered from 1863 that shows the level now. The picture was found on level 52. But Level RUN was not cataloged itself until 1963.

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Several events have occurred and have been recorded to have had to happen on Level RUN.

-Instead of a metal room, you could start in the hallway.

-Having to run away from the exit door.

-Exits signs exploding and causing fires.

-Safe zones filled with supplies.

-Exit door leading back to starting zone.

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There are entrances and exits to every level, and Level RUN is no different. That being said, Level RUN can be entered through any level.

-Most methods that have led to entering Level RUN is going through a door with an exclamation point on it.

-Going in unsafe elevators in unstable levels leads you here.

-One of the most common ways is to intentionally no clip under a table in Level 52 with an exclamation point written on it.

-Wanders will immediately transport here if a certain thought arises in Level 354.

-Turning around in Level 1007 leads you here.

-Entering an ‘out of bounds’ area in Level 375 will lead you here.

-No-clipping in Level 2020 transports Wanderer to this level, but all belongings will be left behind.

-If randomly, without time or reason, accidentally, manually, or intentionally the fire alarm in Level 54’s Floor 2 is triggered, the corridor will transform into Level RUN.

-No-clipping through the floor at The Red Zone on Level 205 will bring you here. 

The only exits out of this level consist of,

-Running 10 kilometers to the end of the level in which you will be transported into a random level.

-Tripping accidentally on an object will no clip you into level 52. This can not be done with intention.

-Rarely, coming across a vent will lead one to The Maze Of Vents.

-Rarely, if two doors are open on either side of a hallway, entering either door will lead you to level 3635. If only one is unlocked, it will lead you to Hotel Chase. However, if the door is labeled ‘Intrusive Thoughts’, it will bring you to Level 419.

-Some claim to enter a bright red door and it has brought them to Level Critical.

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Only a few have survived to tell the tale of Level RUN. So if you made it out alive, consider yourself lucky.

How could there be so many levels?! How many have fallen victim to this? Not to mention how old all these levels seem to be! You could have sworn you were going to pass out.

It’s so cataloged and descriptive, yet so little info to give you peace of mind. There are more entrances than exits even. The fact that you could have so easily gotten here earlier on accident makes your stomach curdle.

Is Jin here too? But did the level make its own version for him? You had so many questions that you wanted answers to, but the documents gave you none. You hated how some parts were blacked out, and no matter what, you could seem to read it.

There were more documents to read that showed more about other dangerous or important levels, but you didn’t want to read them at the moment. When you were on a safer level, far away from this one would be the best time. So, for now, you shove them in your backpack. You knew that you had to leave and that you couldn’t stay in this safe room forever if what the documents said was true. 

Taking a deep breath, you lift yourself up. A crippling pain shoots through your leg, making you almost collapse to the floor. Your body must have finally run out of adrenaline, and now the pain was coming in at full force. 

‘Fuck, how am I supposed to run if I can’t move this leg?’ You take off your backpack as your start rummaging through it to try and find something that’ll help you with the pain. After shuffling things around, you managed to find some bandages. Grabbing them, you take a small bit enough to bite on without your teeth touching and shove it in your mouth. 

After getting ready once more, you take a deep breath. Jin’s phone, flashlight in hand, and biting down hard on the cloth bandage to focus your pain on that as you grabbed the door handle. You swing it open and start booking it down this level's dark, dreary hallways.

You only managed to get 50 feet away from the safe room before the entities realized you were back and quickly caught back up to you. The snapping jaws of one of them almost had you pissing your pants in fear.

Knowing that you were halfway or super close to being done with the level was one of the only things keeping your going. That and you needed to see Jin again. The two of you were going to get out of this hell together. He’ll see Amelia again, and you’ll go home where your family will be waiting for you.  The only way you’d die is by going out on your own terms, and that wasn't anytime soon.

As they got closer, the screams of the entities had your life flash before your eyes. Everything you grew up doing, every new friend you’ve made, every family function. Just everything flashed before your eyes. You were determined to get out of this level alive, and not even the devil himself would stop you.

The sounds of your footsteps echoed throughout the hallways as your lungs once again started burning in pain. You had to ignore it. Ignore the pain and keep pushing forward. 

Your eyes caught hold of a door right in front of you, and you could feel a rush of happiness and adrenaline course through you as all your pain flew out the window as reached your hands out to push the door open. 

There it was, so close. Waiting on the other side was safety and hopefully even Jin. 

Pushing your body forward, you felt your hands make contact with the cold metal of the door before hearing the entities scream. This time it wasn’t a guttural scream. It sounded like human language…

‘Don’t Leave Me!’ or ‘We need you!’ Whisked through your mind. They never talked before, except the one that threw you against the wall. How could they talk now? You didn’t want to stay to find out, so you used the rest of your strength to push the door open. As soon as it did, you fell to the ground, the screams silenced behind you as you couldn’t feel your legs. 

You lift up your head to look at the door that was supposed to be behind you, but you are met with an open view of a beach. No door in sight. 

It's right then that you notice that your crying. Sobbing even. You just lay on what you now see a sandy shore as you curl up in a fetal position and start crying. You were so happy but so scared and in pain at the same time. Death was chasing you for hours, and yet you managed to escape it. 

The adrenaline coursing through your veins finally died, and you could feel your stomach churning in pain. You couldn’t even move your body as even the slightest movement caused shooting pain immigrate in your body. 

Warmth surrounded you slightly as you could feel the sand slightly warming you as you lay on it. This place felt safe, but you were too afraid to find out. 

Your eyes open after closing them for a while, only to see a ray of colors in the sky. It was beautiful and so calming at the same time. You couldn’t stop staring at it as you lay at the sandy beach, watching the multi-colored sky. The air was salty but a nice change of pace compared to the stuffy halls you ran through. 

Tiredness slowly started attacking your body as you felt your eyelids get heavy. You didn’t want to sleep out in the open, but your body was too exhausted to move. It’d be excruciating to even try right now with your condition. You just tried to make a little pillow out of the sand before laying your head down as sleep overtook you.

~~~

The feeling of two strong arms grabbing yours woke you up from your nap. Your eyes slowly open as you try to steady your blurry vision. As soon as it was all steady, you could feel a huge smile spread across your face as you threw out your arms to grab the man in front of you.

“You're okay! Oh my god, your okay!” Tears poured down your face as you held onto him for dear life. Afraid that if you were even to let go slightly he’d disappear from your grasp.  You could hear him laughing as he hugged you back. Small droplets of water hit your shoulder which only made you cry more.

“Where did you go?!” The feeling og his arms leaving you gave you a cold sensation of loneliness once more.

“I was in hell itself. Entities upon entities were chasing after me and they wouldn’t stop. I’ve must have been running for hours. It hurt so much that I even threw up a few times while trying to escape.” His hand grabs your injured one and looks at it while asking you his own question.

“What happened to you?”

“It sounds like we went to the same level, but two people can’t be at this level at the same time. It's kinda hard to describe from what I’ve learned-”

“Learned?”

“Oh yes!” You grab your bag and start pulling out the papers you’ve found in the safe room. You pat the sand beside you, signaling Jin to sit beside you. Grabbing the first paper, you begin to read everything you know about the level.

“I also have more that I found! Do you want to read them as well?”

“The more we know, the more we can avoid disaster.” You simply nod before grabbing the following document. 

With what you have now, it looks like you’ll be prepared for whatever this place has to throw at you.

[popusokku]

Hari Kurono smut 🔁

I’m back from burnout! 🎊

Here’s a short warmup I did with Hari 💕

Of course, you can find the uncropped version on my Twitter

[luxthestrange]

BNHA Incorrect quotes#35 Imma beautiful butterfly-

You wanted to be liked so much by Taishiro so you know truly...aside from getting his heart you needed to be liked by "his kids"...so taking time to prove yourself you mean him no harm and just want their approval you had a day planned of games, junk food and taking them places they hyper fixate-

Villain!Y/n*Smiles seeing Tamaki finally opening up to you when you took the boys to Ryugujo butterfly garden, laughing at seeing Kirishima's hair attracting butterflies a lot and Tamaki fanboying them seeing species he hasn't seen* Hehe~

Villain!Y/n*Sits down in on the far away benches to rest when*...

Chronostasis: Mx L/n this is your last chance to join us, The LoV is working alongside us, and Kai will not-

Dave*Came in to check on you and the kids to take you to the all-you-can-eat buffet and spots*....

Hari Kurono was in a small crater his body covered in wounds...pants ripped exposing his butt, and...he saw something off in the bushes in blood...that was finger shaped...but was bigger....than a finger

Dave"Welp guess he ain't having kids..."*Not impressed but still curious* ...What happens to him?

Villain!Y/n*Absently sending pictures to Taishiro of Kiri and Tamaki surrounded by butterflies*

He died

Dave*Hums snaps fingers and ... lackeys take care of the body to send him back to Overhaul*Well the car is ready call your kids

Part 6 of:

[badcaninecemetery]

there's a guy making you uncomfortable, so you snap your fingers and the shie hassaikai pull up to the scene.

—

setsuno, tabe, and hojo are tight. these three share a deep and powerful bond and friendship, as well as a deep devotion to the shie hassaikai. but most importantly they share unbreakable respect and gratitude for overhaul. so they would do anything for overhaul and the shie hassaikai. if someone's upsetting you, those three are the first to pounce forward and take care of the problem.

sakaki's all for being reckless and fun, but he'll get angry if someone's not playing along right. if you nod towards the guy and make a cutthroat motion, sakaki's getting pissed and charging forward.

mimic would take this as not only an insult to you and overhaul, but to the yakuza. he'd be instantly angry, unable to keep his cool. that guy might not last long because mimic's buff arm is flinging out and snatching the guy up by the throat— "WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO OUR GIRL?"

katsukame's relationship with overhaul is that of a loyal friend and younger brother figure, so he'd do whatever necessary to protect you. he'd be very sly and snarky to the guy before he's stomping forward and taking this guy out.

rappa would be so enraged, it's not even funny. he would think it's unchivalrous and insulting to prey on someone who could be misconstrued as "weaker," making the entire situation an "unfair fight." he'd call the guy pathetic, wouldn't even waste his time. he'd just swoop you up and carry you away from him.

tengai expresses a strong loyalty to overhaul (addressing him as master overhaul and scolding rappa whenever he doesn't take overhaul seriously). his loyalty would extend to you as well, so the idea of someone disrespecting you would irritate tengai. he would simply stand before this guy, slowly shaking his head and crossing his arms. "how pathetic you are to not take no for an answer, especially to someone infinitely better than you could ever achieve."

nemoto also falls under that complete and total devotion to overhaul. someone making you uncomfortable is the same as someone making overhaul uncomfortable, which would infuriate nemoto to unspeakable levels. he'd embarrass and humiliate this man with his quirk, and he'd do it to whatever extent you desire.

kurono has the strongest bond and deepest care for overhaul. he clearly wants overhaul's success, happiness, or whatever you want to call overhaul's dream. if you're injured or upset, it could trickle down to overhaul, and he doesn't want that. he'd do whatever overhaul needed, and that would also include protecting your wellbeing.

overhaul, ultimately, wouldn't say a word to this man. he'd stretch his arm out, glove off, and meld him into something—perhaps a well? a fence? something that he could easily rearrange his body around to keep him alive but forever trapped. and, of course, he'd make sure to break those vocal cords so that no one knows what happened to him. hives line his arm and face when he turns to face you, but he stiffly links arms and walks you away, muttering. "how filthy. i can't believe he even thought he had a chance."

[melancholymegumi]

melody's current thoughts . . . 💭

being overhaul’s special test subject ♡ but, you've accepted your phase and had become more comfortable around them— bratty even.

content warnings ; little space , bratty reader , hari is your main caretaker , Kai experiments on you , diapers/pull-ups, piss , they put you and treat you like a baby in the car , you wet yourself on the carseat and Kai degrades you for it, reader is an iPad kid. nothing smutty just fluff ):< (ew)

Hari was always the one who carries you, bathed you and buy you pretty toys! If, you've been good of course. He's also the one to let you hold plushies while getting absolutely tormented by Kai — Kai's against it, but let it slide as long as it doesn't interfere with the experiment.

I've always thought about this too— going somewhere far for a work trip with Kai and Hari, them forcing you to come along just to make sure you don't run away, they know you won't , but a precaution is needed.

Of course for the 5 hour long ride Hari had to put you pull-ups , maybe the ones with the pretty patterns if you're lucky. Kai also doesn't wanna admit it, but even if he's the “cleanest” he's still the dirtiest out of everyone. Forcing Hari to feed you more water and telling him to ignore you everytime you said you needed to go, soon making you wet yourself and degrades you for it. “I told you to be fucking patient and you couldn't even wait? I thought you said you were a big girl, maybe not. You're just a useless mutt who doesn't know how to follow orders and just wants to be pampered all day aren't you? Now poor Hari has to clean up your mess. Don't you feel guilty? Do we need to potty train you again?” and you're just sitting there crying , I mean how could you not? He was so mean for no reason! He was the one that ignored you.

Also, getting gifts for being good (2) !! It's nothing that you ever asks for though, you could be asking for a novel and he'll bring you back a dollhouse. After all , aren't you too little for that? Can you even read?

Hari also feeds you food. All of them are soft foods – and disgustingly healthy too. Porridge , oats , mushed up carrots even. Sometimes you get the good stuff— carbonara spaghetti (that he cuts into bite size pieces) , pancakes (with blue berries and less sugar syrup) all the good stuff. Snacks are a different story. You're only allowed to snack about 2-4 times a day, 5 if you're lucky. The snacks are always pretzels , baby carrots , veggie straws and apple sauce. All of the food that's mainly for toddlers.

If he feels nice, you could play on his iPad! Of course, Hari’s watching you if he's not there— only watching the shows he allows you to watch, and games that he approves of. The iPad had parental control too, which was always annoying. Don't let getting an iPad thru your head though— if you refuses to sleep without it, you'll be forced to sleep with a few melatonin gummies and the experiments will be done without any meds to take the pain away ♡

[thefiery-phoenix]

YANDERE HARI KURONO HEADCANONS

So, this guy is a FREAKING SADIST!!! And that's not a shocker considering the fact that he used to work with Overhaul

He never really had time for such a useless thing like love in his life. He always thought love was stupid and pointless and having someone else in his life would just distract him from his goals but... after he saw YOU, a pro hero, fighting against them along with the other pro heroes, for the VERY FIRST time EVER in his life, he started viewing love in a different way. He felt his heart beat go out of the roof as he saw you but he couldn't help but feel sad that you were fighting against them 

Pretty soon after the fight was over, Kurono made sure not to hurt you or even lay a finger on you since he was now OBSESSED with you. Who were you? 

He tried doing some research about you like what sort of a pro hero you were and wanted to find out more about your quirk and what all you did as a part of your daily routine 

You can BET he sent some men of his and installed cameras in YOUR OWN house to see what you were always up to. He fell in love with you even more quickly and whenever he'd see someone else step foot into your house, he'd just be raging with jealousy and anger. How DARE you do something like that? Inviting other people to your home while you have someone who's watching over you? True, you might still not know that yet so he started making his presence around you more.... conspicious aka. send you some anonymous gifts 

After a few days, you'd always get something like your favorite box of chocolates in the mail, or some sappy love letter or love poem for you and a bunch of flower bouquets and all that. For a while you thought it was cute but then it started getting out of hand when he wrote 'I love you my darling' on your bathroom mirror. And then he started doing even MORE creepy things like sending you pictures of where you're going and saying how beautiful and cute you looked and saying how he should kill those pathetic friends of yours since they're 'stealing' you away from him 

You went to the other pro heroes and told them about that person, however, those who tried helping you ended up in hospitals for many weeks after long and continuous villain attacks at 'random places' 

He decided to kidnap you as soon as possible, like maybe in a week or so since he just couldn't STAND you being around other people

When it comes to the kidnapping, I think he's just gonna ask some of his goons to drag you and drug you in an alleyway before you have the chance of using your quirk. When they bring you back to his place and when he watches you sleep, he can't help but think how innocent and cute and adorable you were for this world. You were an angel, who didn't care about things like money and fame like the other corrupt heroes. You wanted to save people and you were different from the rest.....

If he has to deal with rivals, he won't have time for that since he's going to be too busy trying to discipline you, but however, if he needs to take out his anger, he'll take it out on you and the person who's gonna get tortured and finally killed by him. Bonus, you're going to have to watch the horror show since he'll force you saying how he's going to die and it's your fault for not loving him and all that 

You'll be forced to love this sadistic person eventually. Don't EVER try getting on his bad side like trying to drive him over the edge and trying to escape. He's gonna leave you in isolation and behave in a REALLY sadistic manner with you till you're practically BEGGING him to make you feel loved by him and he'll certainly have a cocky evil smile on his lips 

He might spoil you a little bit, buying you whatever you want if you're good and he'll let you roam ONLY in the house. He can't risk you going out and no doubt he'll ask some people to always keep a close eye on you. I don't know if this guy is good at being romantic and all but let's just say that he likes holding on to your small figure and hugging you 

Overhaul will be DAMN PISSED when he sees you on his lap for meetings but eventually he'll just get used to your presence and might even offer Kurono to give you regular checkups once in a while (Oh wow, since WHEN did OVERHAUL get so NICE!!?) 

Kurono might be good to you. Just don't piss him TF off else he's gonna introduce you to his favorite knife TvT

[curiousquirks]

Day 13 | Chronostasis x GN!Reader (18+)

Bratty Sub | Phone Sex

Content Warnings: Phone sex, Bratty Reader, Dom Hari, Sexting

Word Count: 1,334

Summary:

Having Hari away from you doing various tasks for the Hassaikai had you feeling needy and bored. Why not send him something to convince him to come home early. Only you couldn’t wait on him to get back and he’s not particularly happy when you don’t listen very well.

Hari felt the buzz of his phone in his pocket. He didn’t pay it any mind, trying to focus on his work. Well “work” was making his errand running sound far more important than he felt like it was. Kai had sent him out to do it though and he was set to complete it efficiently, and you were quite the distraction. Another buzz vibrated in his pocket, Hari staring off ahead of himself getting slightly annoyed.

There was a few minutes of pause from your attention seeking, allowing him to complete his current tasks before heading back to the Hassaikai compound. He felt another buzz in his pocket and he got just irritated enough that he finally pulled his phone out. Just as he thought though, you weren’t dying or being held captive. Just needy. His eyes scanned over your messages.

Were you gonna pick up dinner on your way back? Because I could really go for that one Thai place you pass on your way back.

You are coming right? Because I know Kai has you running around today but he’s not gonna keep you the whole time. I miss youuu <3

You’re not answering me ಠ╭╮ಠ  You know what’s gonna happen if you leave me alone by myself~

He could think of at least three things that your threat meant but he knew you’d do anything to rile him up. You were also going to keep bothering him, especially if you knew it was important. He would have to respond back with something because he knew it would end up getting worse the longer that he waited. He swiped his finger across his keyboard, quickly sending a message to you.

Trying to work.

He waited for a moment and when you didn’t respond he continued what he was doing. He was able to make it back to the compound without a single message from you. Little did he know you were devising a plan. You spend the entire time trying to angle and pose for a nude photo. Once you were satisfied with how it looked you set it to him. Setting yourself up on bed, you waited. He always responded to these messages, opening it the second it said image attached. Your phone buzzed shortly after you sent it, a message from Hari.

I won’t tell you again. 

Hari had an amazing poker face, he was able to hide anything. Unless you knew him well that was. Kai was talking to him after he returned and noticed that his eyes changed when he was looking through something on his phone. Hari was quick to get Kai back on subject though, cursing mentally as you sent more messages that he was trying really hard to ignore. He considered it a blessing that he was able to focus in stressful situations, which is what he considered this especially with multiple back to back messages. 

He was eventually able to finish his tasks and move his way into one of the side rooms. He wiped out his phone, seeing multiple messages and more picture attachments. He slowly scrolled up, reading each one.

Did you like it? I hope you didn’t open it in public

1 Photo Attachment

Hoping to get you back sooner, I know how much you like saving these photos ٩(˘◡˘)۶ If you weren’t so busy maybe I could get one back

I’m gonna have to play by myself, getting all worked up having to wait on youuu

Your hands would feel so much better than mine. I can’t last much longer. I want your cock so badly, I keep thinking about it.

I know you told me not to touch myself before you left but I’m gonna need to, fuck I wish I could ride you. Your cock would feel so good filling me up right now.

He barely got down to the last text message before another one came in. Except it was accompanied by a video message. He could feel himself getting hard, his cock twitching wishing that he could give you exactly what you wanted. He was going to come home tonight and do things to you, but only if you behaved. You have been doing nothing but testing him lately and this is only proving that fact. Not that he would regret getting to fuck his little brat into the mattress as punishment.

1 Video Attachment

Pretending it’s your hand

He turned down his volume and moved away from the door before he played your video. You had held the phone away from you, giving him a full view of you pleasuring yourself. Your moans and whimpers floated from his phone speaker. He cupped his phone speaker to try and muffle the sound more as he watched you move the phone up towards your face. You were staring half-lidded as you moaned again before you grinned at him. Then the video ended, and he was staring at his messages with you again. 

He collapsed himself into the nearest seat, painfully aware of his rock hard cock confined in his pants. He cursed under his breath as he laid his head back and closed his eyes. You were going to be the death of him. He shifted in his seat before half-glancing at the phone before dialing your number. He listened to the phone ring, which took until near the last ring before you finally answered. 

“Hari…” You moaned, your voice causing his cock to twitch again. “Fuck–ah.”

“I gave you explicit instructions, did I not? You intentionally disobeyed them.” He said, his tone stern and irritated. You knew that he was just sexually frustrated right now, it brought a grin to your lips. 

“I missed you.” You whined, a gasp escaping your mouth. “I just mhn–wanted to give you something to look at on your break.”

“I don’t get breaks.” He stated, reaching down to rub his hand against his clothed erection. “You’re still touching yourself aren’t you?”

“Mhmm…ah fuck, it feels so–soo good.” You moaned, playing it up for him knowing how much he loved it. “I couldn’t wait.”

“You didn’t want to.” He corrected, closing his eyes as he imagined what you were doing. “You do this every time.”

“Not every time!” You shot back, panting into the phone as you felt your orgasm approaching. “I kept thinking about your cock, deep inside me. Mnmm it was driving me crazy. I want it soo bad.”

“You’re not getting it now.” He said, his cock twitching when he heard you whine from the other end. “You misbehaved and didn’t listen.”

“I’ll be soo good.” You whined, panting more into the speaker. “Ohh–fuck oh please. I want your cock so badly, please.” 

“You’re close aren’t you?” He asked, rolling his hips against his own hand as he rubbed himself through his pants. “You gonna start begging me to come? When you don’t deserve it?”

“Mhm, please. Oh, please.” You whimpered. “I wanna come, I’ll be so good. I’ll do anything, please.”

“You should’ve listened. You can’t come until I come back, and that’s only if I let you.” He warned, hearing you whine on the other end as you struggled to hold on.

“No no please.” You practically screamed as you whimpered, struggling to hold yourself together. You were a thread away from your climax. You knew he’d torture you if you disobeyed him again. “I’ll do–do anything. Please, please, please, just let me come.”

“If you do, you’ll regret it.” He threatened, his voice icy cold in your ears.

Despite not getting approval your orgasm slammed into you. His voice and threats just spur you on more. He heard you choke out a moan as you collapsed against your bed. You whimpered into the phone as you tried catching your breath. You heard nothing from the other end as you waited on his mocking voice or promise of punishment.

“You’re going to regret that.” Was all he said before hanging up the phone.

[touyas-multi-purpose-saline]

DAY XXX. - CLAUSTROPHILIA

cw: Claustrophilia, Tight Spaces, Pining, Forbidden Romance, Reader is Related to Overhaul, Mentions of Violence / Torture, Unhealthy Relationships, Uncomfortable Scenarios, General Dark Content Not Suitable for Immature Audiences, Fem! Reader. Reader discretion is advised. 18+ Only!

author's note: I wasn't going to write for Kurono whenever I first started making my Kinktober list, but this came to me in a vision, and I realized it would be good. I hope that you enjoy! I do not condone unhealthy behavior in any sense! This is strictly fiction! Do not force yourself to read if you're uncomfortable.

word count: Approximately 1k words.

Hari shouldn’t be here. 

It’s dark, cramped, and it smells odd. It’s lemon, but it’s disinfectant, like a hospital room of a dying patient. If he moves wrong, he accidentally bumps into coats or a few boxes, maybe, he’s unsure of what’s in here. That’s not really his main focus though. All Hari can focus on is the ladyfingers drumming against his sternum, tracing across the seam of his lab coat. If he focused on it hard enough, Hari swears he could feel the heat emanating from their pads. 

“Please, Hari. I don’t want to leave here.” 

Your voice is barely louder than a whisper, hissing snakes slithering through the underbrush, scales glistening under bright moonlight. Hari swallows, he thinks, and he tries not to falter despite the way your fingers find a path to the hem of his hood. There’s something distinctly tired in your voice. 

“You have to.” 

A gasp of air tickles the shells of his ears, and he knows you’ve started crying. They’re soft tears that barely breach the surface, but Hari knows they’re there. Your breathing grows, little whimpers behind curled and glued lips. It’s almost enough to thaw his heart, but the frostbite shivers within his joints. Hari isn’t supposed to feel this way. The gang matters more. Kai matters more than this. His loyalty is interwoven with the Shie Hassaikai’s destiny. And yet, buried deep within that spiraling universe, is you. 

“Just a little bit longer then? I’m not ready.” 

Kai’s waiting, seeking you. Hari was supposed to locate you, but it landed him in a chase that locked him in with you, face to face, in this closet. You’d been trying to hide from Kai, and you had gotten so close to slipping away. Hari almost missed you, but you noticed him. It was sheer luck for him and utter destruction for you that he happened to be standing between the only exit and your fatigued form. His hands felt like hellfire, like they were being flayed alive, and he wonders how often your skin reflects those burns. You never really said no, never really fought back. Your loyalty to Kai rivaled his, but Hari supposes every human has a threshold they can handle before they crack. And he wonders if hundreds of days being sliced open and shaved clean for your flesh was truly your limit. 

Did you ever expect this would be your destiny whenever you were saved by the Boss as a child? 

Did you always feel that dread? 

Hari wonders if he should be just as loyal to you as he is to Kai, but Kai was your hero too. It only felt right to stand by your side behind Kai. And, even though it makes a pinion pinch the depths of his chest, tentacles coiling and flaring out, suctioning deep, Hari can’t help but wonder if he should have stretched and laced his hand to yours to form a protective backdrop for Kai. But your fate was always different from Hari’s. You were always untouchable, on another hierarchy above Hari, but still underneath Kai, underneath your brother. Hari’s cold. He’s unforgiving, unbending. But he wonders if you need someone other than Kai’s distant and calculating words—the way he’s so weird to you, with you, but Hari gets this sense of a grinding spark, something rivaling that cold. You would never be his, but he’s yours as much as he is Kai’s. So maybe, maybe that’s why he splinters. 

“A little while longer. You know that Kai’s going to get frustrated and come looking for us soon.” 

You sigh, and it’s relieved, curtained by acceptance, and the hand on Hari’s hood flits up. Fingers dance across his jawline, and he clenches. Hari knows he should push you away, but would this make things better for you? Would it help you cooperate? Hari feels years of staring at your fleeting form, watching you disappear into the darkness with your brother. Has he always felt like this? Has there always been something in him that flipped upside down whenever he thought about your glittery eyes? He doesn't know. Maybe. Maybe not. Hari doesn’t think about things like that because it made his head throb, made everything in him throb, and he knows you’ve always been too kind to him. Too kind to everyone. 

You must feel the same way about him. 

Maybe he’s not special. He’ll never compare to Kai, but maybe you don’t want that. And whenever your hand shifts, thumb tracing underneath the button of his nose, Hari can’t help but part his lips so he can let you in. You must feel it against the heel of your palm because you dip your thumb in, tracing the canyon below, and Hari opens his mouth a little wider so you can push further. Everything in him twists, the fires against his hands now conflagrations that consume him, and his back starts to relax against the wall. Your thumb isn’t as salty as he expected, no, it’s ivory. Clean. He should have expected that. Hari sucks it in more, and he’s purposefully rolling your thumb over the flat of his tongue. He doesn’t understand what you’re doing, doesn’t understand why he’s doing it either, but his heart is beating so fast and Hari thinks that maybe he understands why you don’t want to leave here. 

It’s dark, and the combined rhythm of your bodies makes it toasty warm, and Hari feels like he’s about to start floating on a cloud. It’s mystical in here, or it’s getting there, and Hari thinks about what’s going to happen to you once that door opens. There’s a twinge of guilt in his throat, he swallows thickly, heavy saliva, but it’s not enough to prevent your fate. Kai comes first. Always. You know that, Hari knows that. But his hand is still reaching for yours, that blurry child, and he can see those bright and wide eyes twinkle at him before things changed. Everything winks out into a fuzzy white, and Hari stands before you, staring at you, and he can see a looming figure not too far off behind you, but you don’t stop smiling. 

Was Hari ever special to you? 

He can’t help the inkling of desire. He’s gone, and both of his hands twitch before he quickly cups your face within his hold, and you pause. Everything pauses, that scalpel shining under fluorescence, and Hari draws you closer so he can kiss you. 

And he’ll hold your hand the next time Kai splits your body. 

[zuffer-weird-girl]

I just notice most of my writings I make a reader that can cook due to self insert... so now I'm doing the opposite-

Hcs that you can't cook and what would they do...

Can't cook as well so you both are screwed. The end.

Jokes apart, man really can't cook for the life of his.

He does know how to use a oven, he does know some recipes... but does he actually cook? Naim.

Is terrible even.

I don't even doubt he can burn water.

Poor bird tried so many times to make something for you or him but it's just never ends up right so he just gives up with a pouty face and goes to munch on some KFC :(

Much like you do.

So basically how the heck you guys live? Well, Keigo has a shit ton of money, so you guys can go out plenty of times or order a take out.

But alas, neither of you always want bought food because neither of you are made of money.

So Hawks being Hawks gladly will annoy ask Endeavour-san or Tokayami to for some leftovers.

Yes. Yes he asks food from a freacking teenager.

Enji truly is pissed at both of you.

If you get insecure over this he just smiles at you and assures is no big deal.

"We can always have our favorite foods delivered dove. Besides, cooking is not my talent either, so don't worry, you are great at everything you do anyway."

Man is so cute, he supports you muchhhh

But if you want to learn he will go all out to be your personal cheerleader.

Might tear up at the first dish you make him.

Screw if it's bad or not he is swallowing the whole thing down.

He won't regret it. Even if it ends up having to spend all the afternoon on the toilet.

Pls call a ambulance if he starts to throw up-

Not so screwed.

Man can do the bare minimum

Like... instant noodles and hamburger steak.

He is not much on complicated dishes, he fears he might screw up and didn't even tried once. For both disinterest and fear of messing up.

If he catches you putting yourself down due to this, he will put aside everything he was doing, grab your hand, yank you to the bedroom and assure you are great... and also you are so fucked... literally.

Yeah, do what you can with this information.

Man couldn't care less iff you are the masterchef or burn pasta, he will love you either way.

Besides, you are luck if you don't cook for him honestly.

Man is such a picky eater that if he ends up with someone that does cook he will give them headaches.

A nightmare to decide what to eat.

Despite hating fish, he will absolutely go out of his way to make a Italian pasta with tuna if you do like fish.

Aaaww <3 look at the loveable sociopath being a good boyfriend

Kurogiri.

That's it. That's the hc.

Kurogiri is your life saver. You're in good hands, man is good at making food.

HOUSE HUSBAND MATERIAL FIGHT ME

Hari doesn't care honestly.

He can cook for both of you.

Sweet dependable man ❤

Dude knows how to make a full course meal out of only 4 ingredients.

Put him on masterchef

He reassures you all day that is fine if you can't or don't want to cook since for him is not all that big of a deal.

The only thing he wants you to do, if you want to help him, is that you pass the ingredients or just crack the eggs

Cue him laughing like a hyena when you accidentally drop the eggshell on the bowl but not the actual egg.

Listen, even if you end uo ruining a recipe this dude will laugh. Not at you, but at the situation.

Because to him, is a fond memory he can look back at on his worst days to make him smile.

SOMEONE MARRY THIS MAN HE DESERVES IT-

Oh he is such a bitch about this-

Man knows how to cook some basics dishes and rarely a more sophisticated one but... he simply doesn't want to.

Is too 💫messy💫 for the pretty prince 🤴

He won't actually order or obligate you to cook for him since he is better than that I hope but do expect some sarcastic remarks that even Mimic could do an omelet.

I want to slap him for this shit-

The moment you bring up his disdain for kitchen messes and dirty dishes he will shut up pretty quickly with a scoff.

Arrogant lil sh-

So, either his subordinates make the dishes for you guys(i recommend chrono again), or he takes you out on a restaurant that he trusts.

Let's forget he is bankrupt for just a sec, pops will end up crying about the bill of the restaurant later

But there is this RARE situations where he will do something to impress you.

Man made Unagi for you. Show some respect.

And to your surprise it actually taste good!

Don't tell him though. We are sick of his God like syndrome.

And also, don't expect too much of this... as I said, is really rare that he would do something like that. He doesn't like to get his hands DIRTY

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Chrono, reading fanfiction: “oh how was your day?” “Oh super good, how was yours?”

Chrono: I have no time for pleasantries! Show me your weineerrrr!!

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hari being overly worried when you both come in from a snowy night walk, immediately running you a hot bath so you don't catch a cold. nd then you softly brushing his hair !!! (i hc him as tender headed) taking the clip you got him out of his hair :(( doing your skincare routine with him because he's so interested on how you're so pretty (u are always pretty bby <3) putting on a hair and face mask for yourself and him and relaxing in each others arms until the timer goes off.

★ all works belong to @urfavslav , do not repost on anywhere else with or without credit, do not plagiarise. thank you !

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Just-

Camboy! Hari who knows how he affects the small viewers that show to watch him on the regularly streamed videos. There’s never many viewers but who’s to care? His day job pays him well enough as is and he doesn’t need tips that badly

Camboy! Hari who keeps himself ‘entertained’ throughout the entire stream by watching the chat and giving small glimpses or touches to himself just to pass by time

Who lets his professional mindset wander on if his boss would ever stumble across what Hari does in his open time. Hari’s a good worker, getting everything done and minding his business, he’s never been one to mistrust.

Camboy! Hari who strokes himself casually, small groans rarely leaving him as it becomes a game within the chat to get him to moan. Cock ring nestled to the base as it occasionally turns on when a small tip comes through. The bigger the tip, the higher the frequency.

There hadn’t been anything interesting going on in the site, not many had been streaming or posting much new content. You were just about to give up and just watch something else before stumbling across the livestream, the chat staying active with begs for someone to tip. It was worth the shot-

It was a small amount at first, just a few dollars to see what would happen as Hari’s breath hitched against his throat. His grip faltering ever slightly against his cock as he eyed the chat cautiously, an amused smirk playing against the corner of his lips. His voice was calm as he welcomed the newest tipper, eyes reading over the name with a hum

People kept spamming to send more, to get higher- Sending a slightly bigger amount, you could hear the toy buzzing as it turned higher with a dull hum against the man. Your username gliding off his tongue as he read it off before arching a brow at the computer.

Camboy! Hari who’s intrigued by his new regular. Sending tips on the occasion, never every time he would stream- Sometimes he would try to goad the viewers for his own amusement, reading over the words swiftly as he aimed to find any comment of yours at the moment. He’s intrigued, and want to have more.

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What do you think was going through chronos mind

Chapter 158 | Chisaki's Warped Compassion