#kyousuke karasuma

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[outfit-trigger]

Event period: October 6th (Friday) to October 22nd (Sunday)

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I have been out for awhile i do apologize the end of last year and this year in general has not been kind to me. World trigger is like a comfort to me so You can always expect to come back even in short bursts. Currently hyperfixating on fire emblem three houses on that rarepair grind ˢᵒᵐᵉᵒⁿᵉ ᵖˡᵉᵃˢᵉ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ˢʸˡᵛᵉᵗʰ ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵉⁿᵗ ⁱᵐ ᵈʸⁱⁿᵍ ᵒᵛᵉʳ ʰᵉʳᵉ.

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Tamakoma Lounge Chaos: Yuma’s Puberty Question

Pairing / Characters: YumaOsa (Kinda?) Jin | Kyousuke Karasuma(Torimaru) | Hyuse Summary: Yuma somehow gets his normal body back with black hair and his body can grow now! But then everyone forgets he’s in puberty, and chaos ensues when he says, "There was white pee coming out!" Note: Sorry, I guess. I need to get this out of my system.

The peaceful atmosphere in Tamakoma's lounge was serene. The boys and men of the squad were enjoying their drinks — Osamu with his usual coffee, Karasuma-senpai sipping his tea, Jin lounging lazily with a bottle of something cold, and even Hyuse sitting nearby, as aloof as ever, pretending not to listen in. The TV buzzed softly in the background, filling the silence.

Yuma, in his newly regained normal body — with black hair and now in the awkward middle of puberty — had been fidgeting next to Osamu for a while since he woke up this morning. His expression was deep in thought, and Osamu noticed Yuma's eyebrows furrowing.

“Something wrong, Kuga?” Osamu asked.

Yuma looked up innocently, his voice clear and direct, “Hey, Osamu, I had a dream about you, and when I woke up, there was white pee coming out. What’s that about?”

SPURT. Everyone who had a drink in hand simultaneously spat it out in every direction. Jin choked on his iced tea, coughing as if he'd inhaled a bee. Torimaru's face turned beet red, desperately trying to maintain his calm demeanor but failing as he sprayed his tea across the table. Osamu's cup tumbled from his hand, hitting the floor with a clatter.

Hyuse, for once, was utterly speechless, his eyebrows twitching as he turned his head to look at Yuma, his usual poker face cracking for a moment. Even he couldn’t hide the shock.

Jin, still coughing and half-laughing, managed to wheeze, “Oh… oh man, that’s… that’s priceless.”

Torimaru, blushing like he had never blushed in his life, stammered, “Y-Yuma, um… maybe… maybe ask Osamu… in private... for that.”

But the damage was done. Osamu's face had turned bright red. He tried desperately to control the situation, waving his hands in front of Yuma. “Ah, Kuga! That's, uh... It's something normal! It happens! It's… I’ll explain later!” His voice cracked with the strain of his own embarrassment.

Yuma tilted his head, completely unfazed, as if this were just another normal part of conversation. “Huh? What do you mean ‘normal’? It just came out of nowhere. Is it like when I transform into my trion body?”

Jin, at this point, was doubled over in laughter. “Oh, oh no, no, it's not like that at all. Osamu, you should definitely handle this.” He wiped tears from his eyes.

Hyuse, finally recovering from his shock, muttered under his breath, “I can’t believe I’m stuck with these idiots.”

Meanwhile, Torimaru was trying his hardest to disappear into his chair, utterly mortified. He’d trained in battle, faced down Neighbors, but this? This was a battle he wasn’t prepared for.

Osamu, knowing the explanation would be worse the longer it took, grabbed Yuma by the shoulders and stood up abruptly. “Alright! We’re going! Let’s… uh… talk about this somewhere else, okay?”

As he dragged Yuma toward the door, Yuma protested, “But Osamu! I still don’t get it! It’s not like my trion's leaking, right? Can we ask Torimaru-senpai? He knows a lot about bodies and training, maybe he—”

“No! No! Karasuma-senpai is busy! Let’s go!” Osamu hurriedly pulled Yuma out of the room, his face nearly purple with embarrassment.

Back in the lounge, Jin finally calmed down enough to catch his breath, grinning from ear to ear. “Man… I haven’t laughed that hard in ages.”

Torimaru rubbed his temples, his face still flushed, “I never thought I’d be part of this kind of conversation.”

Hyuse, sighing dramatically, reached for his drink again. “You meedens are a ridiculous species.”

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とりこな(ときどき米虎)落書きまとめ by ウエノ@HARUモ62b

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unnecessary lies.

Pairing: karasuma kyosuke x g/n reader ( might get a little ooc nearing the end )

Genre: fluff

Type: oneshot

Content: two friends being painfully dense at each other's feelings

Warnings: some light cursing, that's pretty much it ( takes place in season 1 of world trigger ) ( you're part of the gang )

(a/n: not an op fic this time! i am absolutely mortified that there isn't much world trigger ff for me to indulge myself in so yes this is very much a self-indulged ff. i have a hc that karasuma is just naturally good at skating sports bc he brings his younger siblings out skating often so enjoy.)

continuation utc!

"Raijinmaru, roll over!"

. .

"Raijinmaru, spin!"

. . .

"Play dead!"

Thud. A loud sound reverberated throughout Tamakoma's HQ Branch on a seemingly quiet Saturday afternoon. In the living area, Border's strongest agents were gathered, planning to discuss the latest Neighbors' attack, but more importantly – who was on dinner duty that day.

"What was that noise? I figured it was Raijinmaru but it seemed to be coming from above." Konami questioned, hesitantly rising from the sofa chair.

"The truth is, we hired a bunch of pest control people to remove a giant roach that's been lying dormant in Jin-san's room. That thud must've been them finally killing it."

"I see, that sounds awful. I hope Jin-san's alright. I could never imagine what I would do if such a horrible-"

"I lied."

"...What?"

"I lied. You fell for it again, Konami-senpai."

. . .

"Why'd you not tell me it was a lie?!" Osamu's cries echoed throughout the lving room as Konami proceeds to put him in a headlock, tormenting her victim for the nth time that week.

You chuckled as you watched your beloved kouhai fighting for his innocence, his two teammates on each side trying to pacify their fuming senpai. Glancing to your left, you noticed Karasuma's amused look as he sips on the jasmine tea Usami had prepared for everyone.

"Karasuma, stop telling Konami-senpai unnecessary lies. I almost fell for it."

He hums as if he's deep in thought, his thumb and index finger resting on his chin as he leaned towards you. Heat rushes to your cheeks as you shrinked at the sudden close contact.

Karasuma Kyosuke, Border's resident scruffy hottie. It was not news that Torimaru's charming looks had captivated the majority of the girls' population at Border HQ. Even with rank A's PR squad member, Kitora, having an obvious crush on him, he rarely entertains any advances on him. Rather, he is painfully dense towards them.

The amount of times Reiji has seen a girl approach the two of them during training only to scurry away in embarrassment after, was only a handful, but it was enough for him to start questioning his squadmate's obliviousness.

"Do you never notice those girls trying to make a move on you? Why don't you ever give them a reply?"

"...They were flirting? Huh. Couldn't tell."

"You know, for a guy that lies often, you're exceptionally talented at not reading the mood."

"What's that supposed to mean??"

Looks aside, his skills were nothing short of extraordinary. Being a middle-range All-Rounder, Karasuma's trigger comes in handy during battles with a numerical advantage. Being able to attack and defend all while supporting your teammates was a difficult task, but Karasuma does it effortlessly.

That is why, your feelings of admiration and adoration for him were justified, right?

Having been in the same squad as him for quite some time, your respect for him has steadily grown. No one could deny that he was an asset to the team.

Thus, feeling overjoyed when he reached new achievements, and disheartened when he gets defeated, were like second nature to you.

You were even agonizing over him when he got hurt, which led to a series of nights where Konami shared the room with you, comforting you when you almost passed out from near exhaustion.

Despite that, you swore that you were just an avid supporter, and he was just a respected teammate. Nothing more, nothing less.

So why was it that the distance between the two of you had caused such distress and confoundment?

Getting a good view of his side profile, you begin to mark out his eyes, a dirty golden under the warm afternoon sun. Soft wavy hair draped around his eyes, swaying gently whenever a breeze passes by. You hear your heartbeat quicken and you could've sworn it started beating out of your wrist. Shutting your eyelids tight, you prayed to heavens that he couldn't hear your uneven breathing. Well this isn't good.

"When it's you, I could never lie. I wouldn't do it either."

Your eyes flew open as you gazed upon the man before you. His body hadn't moved, but his eyes rest on yours, studying your expression. His head tilts towards you slightly, and you spot the smallest smirk evident on his face. Oh you are so going to kill him. What kind of blatant lie was tha-

"Hm, this is the first time I've seen you uttered a total truth, Karasuma-senpai."

Kuga's frank statement made you did a double, nay, triple take. Torimaru? Not lying? Impossible.

The person in question freezes at his kouhai's interjection, quick to straighten up after realizing their attention had turned to the two of you. Meanwhile, your mind was running a mile a minute. Is he for real? Did he really mean what he said? Beads of sweat start to form on your face as you recalled a certain incident.

You winced as the damp cloth lightly brushes over your swelling temple, careful not to fidget around too much. Karasuma retracts his hand, muttering a small apology before continuing to treat your bruise, his touches more gentle than before.

"This is why I didn't want to do this. How could you fall face flat on a skateboard?" His calm voice almost lulls you to sleep, had not been the fact that your head felt like it was a skate away from splitting open. You struggled to open your eyes, letting them roam everywhere except to his.

You knew it was a bad idea the moment you asked him to teach you to skateboard. He was quick to refuse, but you were even quicker to refute. You stubbonly argued that him being able to skateboard must have contributed to his skills as a Border agent, hence you had to learn it as well.

Karasuma eventually relented, seeing how adamant you were at proving your theory. He suggested that you wore some training gear for a first, but being the overconfident person you are, you declined, and who was he to stop an unwavering determination?

Alas, that resolution was very much short-lived.

Your eyes ultimately rests on your lap, the feeling of guilt starting to creep in. You couldn't blame anyone but yourself, and now you had paid the price. If you had just listened to Torimaru's warnings, all of this wouldn't have happened. You silently cursed to yourself. The one time your stubborness was apparent, you had managed to embarrass youself in front of him.

"I'm sorry."

You noticed the slender fingers on your temple had stopped, hovering just above your swelling bruise. Unsure of his reaction, you looked up hastily, and instantly regretted it.

Faces being mere inches away from each other, his golden eyes were staring right into yours. His expression was unreadable, and you could hear your thoughts at the back of your mind yelling at you to look away, but you simply couldn't.

His eyes had captivated you, and you found yourself gazing back with just as much force. You could feel your face starting to glow red, and the hairs on the back of your neck standing. How are you surviving this? You had no clue.

After what seemed like forever, he lets out a small smile, and you could barely notice his eyes soften towards you. He finishes treating your wound, and rests his palm on your head, gently ruffling your hair.

"It's alright, i'm just glad it didn't get any worse. I wouldn't forgive myself if I had caused you anymore pain. You're special to me after all."

You had to stop yourself from getting whiplash as you spun your head away from his enticing gaze. Hiding your face behind the back of your hand, your heart starts to race as your hands start to turn clammy. What the hell..when did he get so brazen?

"-Y/n? Hey y/n? You still with me?" A hand is brought into view as you blinked away the sudden recollection. You shook your head as you realised where you were, and tried to focus on what was in front of you,... but oh how you wish you didn't.

There he was, bending down to your level, a hand beside your thigh while the other tries to garner your attention. It was just the two of you left in the room, you realised. The others must have left when you were deep in thought. Oh dear, how do you keep ending up in these situations?

Quickly recovering from your state of mind, you nodded at him, a little too fast for your liking. He chuckled as he explains to you that Jin had ordered pizza for dinner and that everyone was headed to the dining room. You thanked him and let him know that you would be out in a minute.

"Alright, i'll wait for you at the table. Better come soon before Kuga eats it all." He flashes his signature smile before moving towards the entrance of the living room. Just before he steps out however, you call out to him.

"Hey, what did you mean when you said that I was special to you?"

..You saw his back freeze at the sudden question, but it visibly relaxed a few moments after. You were slightly nervous as to what he was going to say, but you needed any type of clarification you could get.

Without missing a beat, he turns his head to the side, and for the first time you see a bashful smile appearing on him.

"You matter to me more than anyone here." Karasuma mutters quietly. It took you a painstakingly long minute to process what he had just said, and by the time it sinked in, he was already long gone.

You slowly reached up to touch your flaming cheeks, getting increasingly aware of how red it was becoming. You couldn't even hear your fast-paced heartbeat, your mind running a million thought per second. That was when you knew, that you had fallen in love with Border's resident scruffy hottie, Karasuma Kyosuke.

~Fin~

(a/n: if you've made it this far, thank you for indulging in my hc & selfish desires. i actually started this draft last year, but I kept having to re-edit the first few parts, which caused me to lose motivation to finish writing it. however, I managed to finish it & post it now so good job me! altho I do apologise if the ending seems a bit rushed. as always, feedback is greatly appreciated & i'll see you around when i get the motivation to post another one. stay safe and hydrated, peace out!)

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Whumptober Day 7

This is an in depth fanfiction idea that I want to write but feel like I can't write. Basically me being unable to write a ventfic so I'm dumping my trauma and the ventfic idea on the internet cause I'm mentally unstable probs… so I will be weaving in discussions on both the idea and my personal experience and how that affected me.

Prompt(s): The Way You Shake and Shiver (Silent Panic Attack)

Fandom: World Trigger

Character(s): Karasuma, Tamakoma Branch, Tachikawa, Izumi

Warning(s): recounting of irl traumatic experience for sake of fictional idea, panic attack

Torimaru works part time jobs. This is on top of working at Border and going to school. This would definitely eventually overwhelm him. He's hardworking and not the type to have a complete mental breakdown in hard situations but I feel he also wouldn't be immune to being overwhelmed.

Based on a panic attack I had in July (that I talk about in a bit more detail below), I feel it would be interesting if one day Torimaru just gets so overwhelmed by… just… life. No real trigger. Not even his most stressful week. But he just can't do anything other than cry.

It could happen either at work or at Tamakoma but I think it would work better if it happened at Tamakoma. Or at HQ if Tachikawa and Izumi comforting him is more fitting.

Perhaps he's had a sense of dread all day. This feeling in the back of your throat as if something was going to happen. As the day goes on, your throat closes up and you feel like you can't breathe metaphorically cause you can indeed breathe just fine. And suddenly, at the end of the day, the dam breaks open.

Perhaps for him, he just quietly lays on the couch. Or leans against the wall of the bathroom. Silent except for the occasional hiccup.

Even after, venting is hard because of that feeling of "why?" "Why did it happen? What caused it? Why am I like this?"

Izumi would be a lot more successful at comforting him after. I feel Usami and Reiji would try their best too. Konami depending on how she handles it would be another good person to go to for comfort. Yotaro would lend Raijinmaru to him.

And then, after a good night's sleep, everything would be normal again. As if nothing happened.

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I've had this idea for about 2 or 3 months. In July, I had a panic attack (probably. Based on what I read it was but, it could be an anxiety attack too). It kinda just happened. And I was at work when it happened. I had never been in such a situation.

I walked out of the kitchen and just… started crying uncontrollably and couldn't stop. Kinda stood in a corner and cried. Eventually someone got the boss and by then I had managed to control myself but it's something I never want to deal with again. Cause crying that hard and uncontrollably hurts. At its peak, I felt like I couldn't breathe (which is something that also happens when I laugh too hard).

I've been wanting to write a ventfic about it but I don't think I'm emotionally or skill wise capable of writing about it in any way other than retelling it fully which I don't want to do. So if anyone is interested in this fic idea, feel free to steal it.

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WT CD drama 2

Kyosuke is so bold he called Arashiyama "a natural airhead" on TV lol

On the other hand Jun answered with "eh?... Airhead?.. I see, Mikumo-kun am I an Airhead?"

Poor Osamu he was troubled XD

Dear Jun, only an airhead would ask others if he was an airhead

Kyosuke used the word "tenen" which means (airhead, silly, clumsy and someone who makes silly mistakes, and yeah Jun was officially described as an airhead in his mini profile)

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Fast boys, Strong girls

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World Trigger in Tokyo Anime Center 10 luxurious characters with the theme of "British style" As someone who lives in the states I am jealous of those who manage to get wt merch because it hurts my wallet to buy from ebay. And at the mercy of another language on the websites. However I couldn’t really upscale the second fullbody versions I do apologize.

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