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It’s always been you (Rewrite, yay)

It’s Always Been You (Re-Write)

Kyoya ootori x Male!reader

In which a school filled with filthy rich heirs and heiresses spend their abundant free time; doing anything and whatever they want. This is Ouran Academy, the playground for the rich and famous.

“Welcome!”

…

A disheveled boy pushes himself against the sleek wooden doors he’d just entered through, he stood out from his environment, truly.

“Oh, wow, it’s a boy!”

“Hikaru, Kaoru, I believe this young man is in the same class as you, isn’t he?” Kyoya looked towards the twins.

“Yeah, but he’s shy. He doesn’t act very sociably, so we don’t know much about him.” They shrugged.

“Hm.”

“Well that wasn’t very polite, Welcome to the Ouran Host Club, Mr. Honour Student.” Kyoya crossed his arms, looking towards the boy.

“What?” Tamaki unexpectedly moves closer, “You must be Haruhi Fujioka!”

Haruhi tries forcing the door open in a panic. But to his dismay it wouldn’t budge, as the group stare at him like a zoo exhibit.

“You’re the exceptional honour student we’ve heard about!”

“How did you know my name….?” He slowly turned around, notably more stiffer than before.

“well you’re infamous, it’s not everyday a commoner gains entrance into our academy.”

Kyoya continues,

“You must have an audacious nerve to work hard enough to fight your way into this school as an honour student, Mr. Fujioka.”

“…Well, uh, thank you, I guess.” Haruhi hesitated, clearly tense. He began to jiggle the knobs, muttering.

Tamaki pulls Haruhi closer to him, going on a monologue about commoners as the Honour student pulls away from his grasp.

“Tamaki is gonna scare him off.” Y/n sighed, looking at the two.

“Like that’s a surprise.” The twins slide behind Y/n, catching the man off guard.

“Warning next time! God. I need to put bell on you two.” He clutched the front of his suit jacket. Easing his now elevated heart beat.

“Ho ho~ very naughty Y/n” The twins lean on his shoulders.

“you know that’s not what I meant.”

“Whatever you say, y/n~” the two practically purred. Y/n waved a hand dismissively

“Hey! Come back here Haru-chan!” Honey yanks Haruhi backwards.

“You must be like a superhero or something. That’s so cool!” Honey chirps.

“I’m not a hero. I’m an honour student. And who are you calling ‘Haru-Chan’?”

Honey yelps, retreating away.

“I would’ve never imagined the famous scholar would be so openly gay.” Tamaki thinks out loud.

“openly what?”

“So tell me what type of guys do you like?”

“The strong silent type? The boy-Lolita? How about the mischievous type? The cool type? Or the nerdy type?”

“Wait what’s that supposed to mean?-“ Y/n gets cut off, with Hikaru hand over his mouth.

“Or maybe… you’re into a guy like me?” Tamaki coos, getting impossibly closer to the Honour student.

“It- it’s not like that I just came here for a quiet place to study-“ Haruhi backs up knocking right into something, he quickly turned, seeing the vase falling he reaches out for it,

And it shattered into thousands of pieces on the marble floor.

“And there goes the vase, or vase. Whatever you’re supposed to say.” Y/n looks at the broken pieces.

“Look what you’ve done commoner! That vase was going to be at the school’s auction, the bidding was gonna start at 8 Million yen!” The twins loom over the man, as he stares onto his massively expensive mistake.

“I’m gonna have to… pay you back..” Haruhi choked out.

“With what money? You can’t even afford the school uniform. Yeah what’s with that grubby outfit you got on?” The twins rubbed salt in the wound.

“Well… what do you think, Tamaki?” Kyoya grabbed a shard off the floor.

Tamaki sits on his throne, and with cocky a smirk he spoke.

“There’s a famous saying you might’ve heard Fujioka, when in Rome you should do as the Roman’s do. Meaning, starting today you are now a Host!” He points at Haruhi, who’s looking like a statue at Rome, at this point.

“You think he’ll be okay?” Honey poubts, poking at the unmoving man.

…

As guests filled the room, gathering around their respective hosts, girls swooned and sighed, the hosts would flirt and entertain.

A red head placed her teacup back on the table, making a crisp click.

“I’ve recently heard the host club is keeping a little kitten without a pedigree.”

“I don’t know if I’d call him that.” Tamaki gave a weak chuckle.

Haruhi walked in to the bustling club room, holding the paper grocer bag in one arm, he looked around the room unsure on where to put it.

“Oh! Here I’ll take it out of your hands.” Y/n grabbed the bag, immediately digging through it. His eyes widened as he finally found what he was looking for. He pulls out a tall can out of the group and popped it open, taking a swig.

“Y’know I didn’t think anyone at this type of school would drink that.”

“I hate the taste of regular coffee and tea, I have to soothe my caffeine addiction somehow.” Y/n puts the can at an adjacent table near him.

“Ever tried Soda? It’s healthier for your heart.”

“Speak of the devil! Haruhi why don’t you come over here” Tamaki calls out, loudly.

“Good luck-“

“You too Y/n!”

“Goddamnit.”

Haruhi walks over to Tamaki and the red head, as Y/n trails after with the paper bag. Tamaki grabbed the bag right from Y/n’s hands.

“Let’s see, what did our little piglet buy?”

“Hey- wait a minute what’s that?” Tamaki holds up a sliver can.

“Just what it looks like. It’s coffee.”

“I’ve never seen this brand before… is this the kind that’s already grounded?”

“What do you mean? It’s instant coffee.”

More and more guests begin to surround Tamaki, and for once it wasn’t just because of his looks. Y/n sneak past the now crowd, sitting at the table his drink is.

An applause erupted from the crowd, as Tamaki announced; “I will drink the commoners coffee!”

“You’re a hero, Tamaki.” Y/n yelled over the crowd, teasing him.

“It’s just the job as the host clubs king Y/n!” He sparkled.

“He can never tell when I’m sarcastic..” he mumbled to himself with an amused expression.

As Haruhi poured the group the instant coffee, by Tamaki’s request. The girls stood, staring anxiously at the coffee.

A wave of unease filled the once vibrant crowd, but Tamaki nobly took the first sip.

…

The twins coo and purr at each other as the girls squeal over their brotherly love, Tamaki pumps out cheesy lines, Honey-senpai plays into the cutesy charm.

“Are they always like this?” Haruhi sits down next to Y/n.

“Yes. Every. Single. Day.”

“How do you deal with them? It’s been what? Half a day, and I already have a headache.” He rubs his nose bridge, his glasses rising with it.

“You gotta try harder than that if you want my backstory,” He grins. “It’s too dark, too grim for the average fool.”

“And besides, the other hosts stories are far more interesting characters than little ol’ me.”

“They are definitely… something..” Haruhi looked off to the side.

Before Haruhi could continue Honey strolls up to the two.

“Haru-chan! Y/n-chan! we grabbed you two some cake, here!” He goes on his tippy toes to place the cake slices on the table. He holds up Usa-chan as he spoke,

“Usa-chan thought you two might be hungry!”

“Well thank you Usa-chan.” Y/n pats the pink rabbits head.

Then Honey walks over to Haruhi,

“Usa-chan wants you to say thank you too, Haru-chan!”

“Oh- thank you. Usa-chan?”

“Cute rabbit right?” Y/n grinned.

“Uh- yeah he is kinda cute..”

Honey looks up at Haruhi, as his eyes widen slightly before walking away with a smile.

“So- how exactly is he a third year?”

“Well it happens when you graduate the second year.”

“Im just kidding, he may be small but he is a terrifying prodigy.”

“You’ll notice that our club utilizes each man’s characteristics to cater to the desire of our guests.” Kyoya appears behind Y/n.

“And just so you know, Tamaki is number one around here, he’s the king. His request rate is 70%.”

Kyoya spoke looking in his slick black notebook.

“What has the world come to.”

“And in order for you to pay off your ¥8,000,000 debt with us, you will act as the Ouran Host Club's dog until you graduate.”

“I'm sorry, I meant our errand boy. You can try to run away if you want to Haruhi, but just so you know, my family employs a priavte police force of 100 officers” kyoya snaps close his book, tilting his head.

“By the way, do you have a passport?”

“Huh?”

Then Tamaki leans over Y/n looking at Haruhi.

“You’re gonna have to work hard to pay off that debt,” he moves closer to Haruhi,

“My little puppy.”

Haruhi jumps nearly falling off his seat,

“Never do that again.”

Like it was that easy to get him to stop. Y/n thought looking absentmindedly at the two.

“You’re gonna need a makeover, or no girl is gonna look twice at you.” He eyes Haruhi.

“I’m not trying to get girls to look at me.” Haruhi grumbled.

“The gay allegations are getting harder to deny Haruhi.” Y/n grinned.

"Are you kidding me? That's the most important thing. You have to learn to be a gentleman and please the ladies, like me."

Tamaki flips his hair.

“I just don’t think it’s all that important.” Haruhi plainly spoke, moving farther from the blonde.

"Why should I care about appearances and labels anyway? I mean, all that really matters is what's on the inside right? I don't understand why you even have a host club like this."

“Don’t make him start-“ Y/n begs.

"I understand how you feel since not everyone is blessed as I am, but you must console yourself. Otherwise how would you go on living? And think about this Haruhi. Why do you think they put works of art in museums?” Tamaki yaps begins to monologue, again.

As his speaks Haruhi seems deep in thought before cutting him short.

“Obnoxious!”

Y/n began to snicker, covering his mouth with his hand as he laughed.

“Oh you’re a hero alright.” The twins join in the commotion.

“Sorry senpai, but your lesson did strike a small chord with me.”

“Really, it did?” He sways.

“Boss?” Kaoru started.

“Call me king.”

“You can teach him the basics, but he's not going to get very far with the ladies if he doesn't look the part you know. He's not exactly host club material but...” Hikaru reaches for Haruhis face,

“Maybe If we took off his glasses it’ll help..”

"Hey! I need those. I used to have contacts but I lost them on the first day of school." However Haruhi’s word fell upon deaf ears, the hosts stared, he was gorgeous.

“Hikaru, Karou.”

“Got it!”

Haruhi gets dragged off.

"Kyoya, my hairstylist. Mori-senpai, go to the eye doctor and get him some contact lenses."

“What about us?” Y/n gestures towards himself and Honey.

“Honey-senpai.”

“Yes sir!”

“Go have some cake.” And just like that Tamaki dashed off, Honey mopping off in the corner.

Okay then…

…

Y/n walks over to the smaller part of the room, flipping open his phone and his screen was covered in notifications, “Mom”.

He slides down the wall, holding his phone to his ear.

“Look mom I can’t-“

“No, I’m sorry. Just-… what do you need?”

…

“Y/N!”

He immediately jumped to his feet, wiping his face with the back of his sleeve, he made his way to the changing rooms. As he did, he was immediately greeted by the host club fawning over Hauruhi.

“You sure it’s really okay for me to keep this uniform?” He asked, adjusting the cuffs on the uniform.

“You sure clean up nice.”

“Cute! You’re as pretty as a girl! Adorable!”

“Haru-chan, you look so cute!”

“If we had known thats how you really look…” Hikaru began,

“We would’ve helped you out sooner.”

“Who knows? Maybe he’ll draw in some customers.”

“You know, that's just what I was thinking. Our errand boy is moving up the ranks.”Tamaki posed, for whom? Couldn’t say.

“Starting today, you are an official member of the Host Club. I will personally train you to be a first-rate host. If you can get 100 customers to request your service, we will completely forget about your ¥8,000,000 debt."

“A host…?”

…

And now here Haruhi sits, being the centre of attention of a group of girls. How’d he get in this mess.

But as Lady Luck would have it, he’s a natural, using the right story he had the girls infatuated with him.

Much to the king’s surprise,

“Why is he so popular?”

“He’s a natural.” Kyoya retorted.

“No training needed… unlike someone else we know.” The twins tilted their heads to y/n.

To which y/n just stared daggers at the two’s uncalled for drive-by.

…

“Looks like the ‘Princess’ has her sights set on Haruhi.” Y/n mumbled, shuffling the deck in his hands.

“What makes you think that?” Hikaru and karou picked up the freshly dealt hands.

“Because, for once, there aren’t the stray razor blades in my books, shoes or even my cards..” he grabbed the now empty box and flipped it upside down. Nothing falling from it.

“And secondly, look behind you.”

As they looked they saw Haruhi’s bag emptied out in the schools fountain. Haruhi trying to recover what’s left of his bag, the King right there with him.

“If you knew that, why didn’t you tell Tamaki? Or even Kyoya.” Hikaru gave a look, discarded a card and picked up another.

“You of all people should know they’d listen to you.” Karou picked up Hikaru’s card, removing one of his own.

“Don’t tell me you’re jealous of the newbie.” Hikaru deadpanned, picking up and card and discarding it just as quickly.

“Not at all, I think Haruhis’ great. I just have no real proof that it’s… her behind this. Could be anyone doing this. And besides, if I do say something, the princess has way more sway than I do, I’m not messing with someone like that.” Y/n shivered.

Karou picked up a card, and with a smile lay down his hand. “That’s gin-rummy.”

“Oh come on!” Hikaru tossed his hand.

“Better luck next time.” Y/n scooped up all the cards, putting them in a neat stack before shuffling them.

…

Y/n walked into the host club, the twins trailing behind.

Walking over to his table, he placed his bag on his chair, preparing for the next game with his costumers.

“Will you join my game, like last time?” He placed a handful of card decks.

“Well how can we say no, especially since our lovely guests had such a blast.” Hikaru smiled.

“Speaking of which… what game did you have in mind, dealer.” Karou joined in, taking a deck.

“Nothing special, just poker.”

“Boo, not strip poker..” Hikaru whined.

“It’ll take a lot more than you two crying, before you see me naked.” He leaned over and took the box of cards from Karou—

A wave of cheers and swooning over took the room as a group of girls watched the three bicker.

“Sorry were we intruding are you guys?” One of the girls spoke timidly, her mind making up unthinkable scenarios of what was gonna happen.

Y/n cleared his throat before speaking,

“Not at all ladies, you came just at the right time~”

The group sat in the chairs, as they began to idly chat.

“Today we’ll be playing poker! I’ll be your dealer for this game, I hope you enjoy.” Y/n began dealing the cards out.

More people began to fill in the host club room, till a certain someone sauntered in.

“Hikaru, Karou, come here will you?” Y/n places the last set of cards.

As the two walk over, the group stares, not daring to make a peep.

“She’s here, and I believe she requested Haruhi. I want you two to keep an eye on her in case she tries something.” He whispered. The twins nodding.

“Now pretend I say something flirty.”

“Oh~ mister. Dealer, saying something so naughty… when we have guests?” Karou gasped, covering his face.

The group burst out in cheers.

“This is just like in a boy love book I was reading!”

“What did he say?!”

“A true gentleman doesn’t kiss and tell ladies~ besides… I wouldn’t want to make any of you jealous.” Hikaru leaned on y/n, a devilish smirk painted on his face.

The girls lost their minds, some of them even redder, if that was even possible.

“It’s such a shame all of these people are here—“

“No Haruhi! Leave me alone! Somebody help, he just attacked me!”

Everyone stares at the scene, the table was flipped over, glass shattered, and Haruhi was on top of the princess.

“Somebody do something! Teach this commoner a lesson!” She squealed.

Y/n discreetly passed a pitcher to the twins, an evil grin was all he saw before they dragged him with em’. As they get to the two, they dump water, drenching them both.

“Why did you do that? Do something, Tamaki. Haruhi just assaulted me.” She gave him the fakest puppy eyes.

“I’m disappointed in you. You through his bag in the pound, didn’t you?” Tamaki looked at her, almost apathetically.

“You don’t know that. Do you have any proof that I did?”

"You know, you're a beautiful girl, but you aren't classy enough to be our guest dear. If there's one thing I know, Haruhi is not that kind of a man."

“But, why Tamaki? You idiot!” She begins to cry.

“Hmm… Now how am I going to punish you? Because it is your fault after all. Your quota is now 1000!”

“Huh? 1000?”

"Come on. I got high expectations for you, my little rookie."

…

“Going to change-“ Haruhi stopped, and nervously looked at the hosts.

“Do you guys have another spare uniform?”

Kyoya looked towards Y/n.

“Oh! Right, I do. It’s my… old uniform, I think it might fit you.” Y/n, handed over a bag to the wet dog

Haruhi.

“It’s better than nothing right?” Y/n gave an uneasy smile.

“Thanks a lot you guys. I’m gonna go change.”

…

“Tamaki, can you bring Haruhi these towels.” Kyoya handed a fresh towel.

Tamaki nodded before running off like a man on a mission.

“Y’know I could’ve done it?” Y/n looked at the man.

“If he doesn’t figured it out now, he’ll never learn.”

…

A high pitched scream echoed throughout the room.

Took him long enough.

The hosts go up to the changing rooms, Tamaki was beet red, while Haruhi brushed off some debris off the dress.

“Listen Senpai, I don't really care whether you guys recognize me as a boy or a girl. In my opinion, it's more important for a person to be recognized for who they are rather than for what sex they are."

“Well isn’t this an interesting development.”

“I think we’ve had plenty of those-“

The twins crowded y/n, each one leaning against him,

“Oh yeah.” Hikaru gave a taunting look towards Kyoya.

"Now, I could be wrong but I think we may be witnessing the beginnings of love here." Kyoya spoke.

"Being a host and getting fussed over by a bunch of girls might not be that bad." Haruhi gave a soft smile.

"I wonder how I can pull it off. I've got it. I'll just call everyone "dude" and "bro" now." They chuckled at their own joke.

…

And just like that, Haruhi became just a little more comfortable in their place in the just club.

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reallyromealone · 1 year ago

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DAY 🎃FOURTEEN🎃 COCKWARMING - Kyoya ootori

I would like to remind people I'm following Manga canon, SPOILER the host club goes to Boston for university and by then Kyoya is already in university and transferred

Warnings

Cock warning, dirty talk, male reader, bottom Kyoya, calling during explicit sctivities, reader is a bastard

University classes were hard, annoyingly so sometimes and what didn't help was having a cock up your ass while one studied.

But Kyoya lost the bet so here he was on his boyfriends lap, (name) scrolling his phone as Kyoya tried not to move.

It was the rule after all, he moves and (name) leaves him with the worst blue balls known to man.

So here he was, doing his homework as (name) occasionally shifted to rub against kyoyas prostate but Kyoya wasn't going to let (name) have the power as he stretched and cracked his back, this action causing his muscles to contract around (name)s cock, causing him to glare "behave"

"I haven't the slightest idea of what you're talking about, in just trying to figure out this question" Kyoya said calmly as he returned to his work.

(Name) glared as his phone rang and despite Kyoyas glare he answered it and being the bastard he was began toying with Kyoyas cock "oh hey Tamaki, oh nothing much just helping Kyoya work on a project-- yeah we can get food tonight with you and Haruhi! See you then!"

Kyoya was hunched over as (name) hung up, close to climaxing as (name) played with him perfectly, knowing just how to destroy him.

"Oi, focus on your homework" (name) grinned and Kyoya turned and glared "really?"

"What? You wanted me to leave it ringing? Have Tamaki come here to ask, you know he would and he would see you like this... perched on my cock losing your mind"

Kyoya bit his lip, knowing he was right.

"Now, finish your homework And I'll give you a reward like no other"

It was hard, not just (name)s cock as the other leaned over to look at Kyoyas work "my boyfriend's so smart" he whispered in Kyoyas ear and the black haired man tried focusing on his work "he acts so cold but we both know he would do anything for those he cares for"

"He's so wonderful..." Kyoya was trying not to cum from the praise and the cock against his prostate "fuck..."

"My my the prestigious Ootori swearing? How unbecoming" (name) teased before whispering "why don't you cum? You wanna do it right? So do it"

This was a trick.

Kyoya knew it.

He knew (name).

He held on as much as he could as he finished his business essay and sighed.

Then he was pushed on the table and slammed from behind, forcing a climax out of him.

"Come on Kyoya, good boys deserve a reward no?"

#kinktober 2023 #kyoya x male reader #kyoya ootori smut #kyoya x reader #ohshc x reader #ohshc x male reader #smut

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joonie7007 · 1 year ago

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I wish they made another ouran highschool host club

At first I didn’t watch it cuz of the weird trans jokes and the twins 🗿… but after I watched it I loved it I still cringed but oh my gaaaad w show ♥️

I WISHHH ESPECIALLY WITH MORI SENPAI “it could be like bro can care about to 2 things”

I need more MOREEE ( haruhi and mori ) RAHHH

But yk dang well my boi in fics HE DONT KNOW HOW TO EXPRESS HIS FEELINGS TALL AHH SIRENHEAD HOT MF LOOKING GAHHH

Also bro look like Ren 😭🙏🏼♥️♥️‼️‼️‼️

(There’s so much DROOL INSIDE MY MOUTH GAHHHH )

THERES SO MUCH POTENTIAL// especially in today’s time the slight changes they can do or something/

MAYBEEE IN AN ANOTHER UNIVERSE 😭

Also theirs a musical 💀💀💀❗️❓❓ION BOUT ALL DAT 🗣️🗣️🗣️

I’m just saying random stuff :p

#Yandere ouran highschool host club #random #yandere male #yandere x reader #mori senpai #ouran high school host club #kyoya ootori #tamaki suoh #haruhi fujioka #hitachiin hikaru #lemme tell you some #nana #ren nana

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rainynightmoonlight · 1 year ago

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An introduction to the first note | OHSHC x Male Reader

Prologue time!! Enjoy!! My Wattpad and Quotev!

Description: Of A Melody there once was

Prolouge: Prologue before the Chorus begins

Chapter 1: An introduction to the first note | (You are here)

Chapter 2: The joining of notes to create a nostalgic song

Chapter 3: Violin of Harmony

Chapter 4: Remembering the screeching tune in the memory | TBR

Warning: Any chan is used in a gender neutral way

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(Play this song when I say too)

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(Play this song when I say too)

Y/n was walking up to the new campus he was going to be attending. He was here to show the principal his talent. Sure, Y/n's scholarship was set in stone, but the principal wished to see what kind of person he was admitting into his school. Y/n wore a suit to impress the man he was going to be playing for. He had his ebony violin, case in hand, taking deep breaths.

Y/n was hoping it was only the principal who would be there, but this wish was not granted. As he opened the door gently, Y/n was faced with the principal along with someone else. He seemed to be a year older than Y/n. The boy had bright blonde hair as well as matching violet eyes full of gentle passion. Y/n was startled at his presence. Y/n spoke up in an anxious tone.

“Ah, sorry! I didn't mean to interrupt..”

Y/n had a soft blush and the teen in front of him found it cute. This boy didn't realize that this interaction would start an obsession in his heart.

“It's quite alright, L/n-chan. Tamaki, you may leave now.”

The blonde boy refused, insisting that he stay. Only someone like the H/c haired person in front of him had his interest. Looking at the stature of the s/c boy, Tamaki had noticed him holding a case. It was a violin case.

'Was this the boy who had been offered a scholarship on talent alone? Father seems to have high hopes for this boy.'

“You may now play Y/n L/n”

That's when Tamaki learned the boy's name. It was a name he would never forget after witnessing this boy at his best.

(Play the song now)

As Y/n pulled out his ebony violin, and the bow, he rhythmically played the song he had prepared. Sure, it wasn't his own, but it was a song he loved. With each bow of the strings, Y/n had swayed rhythmically. Each note hitting the small audience with a passion of which they had never experienced. They felt the emotions that Y/n was feeling.

They didn't understand the effect that this boy had. The sweet notes seemed to have more of an effect on Tamaki. He felt Y/n's sadness, which he didn't understand.

That's when he looked at Y/n's s/c face. He noticed the crystal tears brimming his closed eyes. Tamaki's interest was peaked even more. Why was this boy crying when he played such a beautiful melody? He was going to ask Y/n after he had finished, that was his goal.

Y/n still played, not bothered by the stares he was receiving. His thoughts drifted to his mother, the time he practiced this song with her. The tears overwhelmed his eyes as they gently fell.

Tamaki had begun to worry, should he have interrupted this beautiful peace to comfort the boy in front of him? He hesitated, but Y/n picked up the pace. His fingers placed themselves on each note beautifully. It was as if flowers were blooming around Y/n as he delicately played the song he loved so dear.

And then came Y/n's least favorite part. The moment when the song would end, and his melody would cease. He found so much comfort in the melodies he created, even if they pained him when he played.

Y/n had started to slow down as the bow came to a stop. The song had ended, and it had left the two in front of him amazed. Suoh-san expected highly of the boy in front of him, but not this much talent entering his school. He clapped for Y/n as Tamaki did the same. Tamaki was amazed, and had to befriend this boy in front of him. And just as if his father read his mind, Suoh-san had spoken up.

“Please escort Y/n out of my office, Tamaki.”

This flustered Y/n a bit, and Tamaki couldn't help but be consumed by cuteness aggression. He took the boy's hand and gently lead him out of his father's office. He then turned to the y/h boy in front of him.

“You played beautifully! But I have to ask if it's alright little prince, why you were tearing up? Were you that enchanted with the song you played, as well?”

This question stung Y/n's heart a bit. Should he have trusted this stranger? It didn't help that Y/n was flustered at Tamaki's nickname for him. Lucky for Y/n, a black haired boy had interrupted this small conversation. Tamaki was a bit disappointed, and Y/n noticed this. Y/n reached for the blonde boy out of intimidation of being stared at by the black haired teen in front of them. Again Tamaki was enveloped in his own world of cuteness aggression from this h/c haired boy. Y/n had recognized the boy in front of him to be Kyoya Ootori. His fame was from his family's multiple facilities in Japan. Kyoya seemed to chuckle at Y/n in the situation he was in.

“Who is that behind you, Tamaki?”

The two boys were here on account of their parents asking them to explore the school to make sure their classes were all memorized. But they only went because they had host business to take care of before they had gone back to school. The two also were intrigued about the new student they were getting from America, and they only knew about it because Tamaki's father would not stop talking about it. And the gossip had gripped the Ootori family as well. Was this the real reason behind the families pushing them out of the house? Who knows, only their parents of course. Tamaki had finally answered the question.

“This is the famous musician Y/n L/n! I just heard him play, and it was magnificent!”

Y/n blushed, trying to hide his face. He hadn't gotten this much praise from many, and when he did, Y/n rarely ever reacted like this. What was wrong with him? Kyoya had looked at the tear stained face behind Tamaki. He was taken aback at how someone so elegantly presenting could be so cute to him. Kyoya wished to address something, however.

“Well, it's no good for this elegant musician to be crying now, is it.”

This startled Y/n even more, making his face even more red. What was going on? He was so confused, and Tamaki looked back at the h/c haired boy behind him.

“I had asked him about that, but Y/n has yet to answer.”

The two looked at Y/n which made him anxious. He was seriously debating telling these two about the reason his tears struck when he played. Then Tamaki created an offer.

“Hey Y/n, why not join us to our clubroom? We do have some duties to attend to, and you could tell us over some tea!”

Y/n did really like the idea of tea. It would calm him and make it easier to tell. He was never one to keep secrets about his past if he was asked about him. Y/n nodded and Tamaki excitedly took Y/n's hand and ran with him to the clubroom, with Kyoya insuite. Once the trio had reached the music room, Y/n's gentle voice perked up, which had startled the two boys.

“Why is the clubroom a music room?”

Tamaki had enveloped Y/n which overwhelmed him, gushing about Y/n's sweet voice and how it matched him. Y/n was struggling against Tamaki suffocating him, but Kyoya had begun to explain.

“This music room is abandoned, so we had asked the principal if we could use it. He had said yes, and now it resides the host club and most of its clubs events.”

Y/n nodded in acknowledgement, which made Tamaki blush even more.

“You are too precious, L/n-chan! Come inside!”

“Please don't call me L/n, you can just use my first name Tamaki-senpai.”

This made Tamaki stop in his tracks, leaving Kyoya the one to open the door for them. As if one cue, an overwhelming scent of roses met the boy's face. He was amazed! The elegance of the clubroom astounded him! He also noticed a piano covered in curtains. He so wanted to play it. Kyoya then spoke up.

“We're back gentlemen.”

Y/n had saw 4 boys that walked up to Kyoya. Two of them were identical and seemed to be Y/n's age. One was really tall and seemed to be a 3rd year. The last one he looked at was short and had blonde hair, and didn't seem to even be in high school. The two twins were the ones who noticed Y/n first.

“Who is this Kyoya senpai?”

Y/n stared at the two with fascination. And it seemed to show, since the two twins were curious about the boy in front of him.

“This is our newest member of the host club, Y/n L/n.”

This shocked Y/n. He didn't agree to join the club, and he was never asked. The two twins noticed the shock in Y/n's eyes. It was clear he was trapped by Kyoya.

“Uhm, I don't think you ever asked me to join.”

Kyoya looked at Y/n with a small smile. He knew everything about Y/n and how he wasn't of a rich family. He also knew the reason Y/n had tears in his eyes when he played.

“My apologies, I did intend to ask, but it slipped my mind.”

No it didn't.

Kyoya knew Y/n would join. All because Tamaki was the leader of the group. Tamaki had perked up from his stunned, flustered shock. He grabbed Y/n's shoulder.

“Let me introduce you to all the hosts here! Kyoya, the cool type. Mori, the wild type. His companion Honey, the boy lolita type. And the twins Hikaru and Koaru, the little devil types. And you know me, the prince type.”

After this statement, he took Y/n's hand, making him even more flustered.

“And if you were to join us, little prince, you would be the musician of our group. What do you say?”

Y/n was shocked. He didn't want to remind himself of being a musician. He was trying to separate himself from it because of all the emotional baggage it had on him. Before Y/n could answer, Honey had jumped on his back.

“Wow Y/n-chan you're a musician? Can you play a song?”

Y/n looked at the doe eyed boy. He couldn't resist him and he nodded.

“Maybe, but not right now.”

Honey looked a little dejected, and walked over to his tall friend Mori. This gave the twins a chance to tease Y/n around.

“Aw, come on, Y/n!”

Hikaru had started the sentence.

“Play for us!”

Kaoru had finished it. Then they both spoke in unison that unsettled Y/n. “Or are you too scared?”

Tamaki had pushed the twins away, enveloping Y/n into another hug.

“Leave Y/n alone! Don't listen to those twins, my little prince, you don't have to play.”

This gave Y/n an odd sense of comfort. Tamaki had reminded him of his mother, and this made his heart hurt more than it did now as the tears well in his eyes. He brought up both his hands to try to push the tears out of his eyes. This had made everyone freeze, and Tamaki went into a panic. Even with the brief time they spent together, Tamaki felt incredibly close and enchanted by Y/n.

Tamaki had thought the twins caused the tears of his little prince, so he chased them, saying things like “You made my little prince cry” and “Go apologize to him.” Honey had gone up to Y/n and gave him a big hug of comfort, and Mori towered over the two comfortingly.

“Please don't cry, Y/n-chan! How about you have some cake with me and Usa-chan! Here! You can hold Usa-chan too!”

Honey handed Usa-chan to Y/n and took his hand as they went to the table Honey and Mori were stationed at. Y/n perked up at all the sweets that were presented elegantly. As Y/n took a bite of the cake Honey put in front of him, he was amazed.

He didn't realize that the three boys that were running around stopped as they stared at Y/n. A blush met all their faces as they all found Y/n so cute when eating the cake with Honey. Kyoya then took this chance to ask Y/n something.

“Why not give us a small presentation of your musical talent? Then you can have your tea.”

Y/n really wanted that tea, especially if it was a rich, fancy kind of tea. He took a deep breath and spoke gently, which had surprised everyone due to the tone. They all found it cute.

“Only one song?”

Kyoya nodded, intending to keep his deal. Y/n then got up and looked at Kyoya which made everyone freeze.

“May I sing instead?”

They were all shocked by this. Tamaki had thought Y/n could only play the violin. But he was wrong, and Y/n proved it. Then Y/n had a request.

“May I borrow a guitar too?”

Kyoya nodded, as he went to look for a guitar. Honey looked super excited. All the hosts did as they gathered around where Y/n was sitting. Even Mori's eyes showed excitement.

“What are you going to sing Y/n-Chan?”

Y/n thought on his answer, not knowing how to respond. He then thought of the answer, and it was perfect.

“A song that reminds me of my mother.”

If Y/n was going to join this club, then he had to get over the tears that fell when he sang. Everyone froze again. From the way Y/n's e/c eyes had looked, they knew it wasn't something of happiness. And this whole scene was why Tamaki wanted Y/n to be a host.

(Play the 2nd song now)

Once handed the guitar, Y/n gently strummed it to make sure to tune it. Everyone was on the edge of their seats. Then Y/n plucked the strings of the rough guitar as he placed his fingers on the board. Tamaki was reminded of how Y/n beautifully held his violin and played each note. Then his voice started singing the melody. This caught all the hosts' attention. Each one forming a blush on their faces. Then he started fully singing.

This love it is a distant star Guiding us home wherever we are

The tears started to well, but it was faint. His tone was that of a sad one, but Y/n kept going.

This love, it is a burning sun Shinning light on the things that we've done

Everyone was enchanted by his voice. Y/n had kept singing. Only ever looking at his audience only faintly. The emotion was clear in the playing.

I try to speak to you every day, But each word we spoke The wind blew away

The intensity had grown, then came the chorus. This was when the tears started to threaten to fall. Y/n tried to hold it in. And they all noticed.

Could these walls come crumbling down? I want to feel my feet on the ground And deep behind this prison we share Step into the open air

As the chorus ended, the tears fell. Y/n's gripped the finger board as he pressed harder into the instrument he held. It hurt, but it didn't stop him. The hosts had noticed Y/n's face as it shifted. They all felt sympathy.

How did we let it come to this What we just tasted we somehow still miss

Y/n's voice was still smooth, even when he was crying. The guitar had tears slightly pooling, and it was beautiful in a way. The strumming became faster as more emotion was put into the playing.

How will it feel when this day is done? And can we keep what we've only begun

The hosts had focused so much on Y/n. They noticed his state and all looked at him with sympathy in their eyes. They were all amazed that such a simple song could cause so much emotion in them.

And now these walls come crumbling down And I can feel my feet on the ground Can we carry this love that we shareInto the open air

Here it was, Y/n's least favorite part. The ending of his song. He didn't stop, though. His voice slowed and the strumming of the guitar did too.

Into the open air

There was a slight release of the finger board, and the strumming wasn't as harsh. But even when it was, it was still very delicate. The boys around Y/n were all amazed with the talent Y/n possessed.

To the open air

Y/n's voice softened more as he opened his eyes. He looked at the audience as the final lyric came from his lips. The boys in front of him looked even the more amazed.

This love it is a burning sun

And with that, silence fell as the ringing of the last string being plucked ran through the room. It was only for a moment as the whole host club applauded Y/n. Honey was crying and jumped into Y/n's lap across the table. Y/n held the boy in a very motherly way. This caused everyone's blush to deepen.

“Wahh! Y/n-chan! That was so sad!”

Y/n smiled at the small boy he was holding. He couldn't believe Honey was a 3rd year. He learned about this while Kyoya went to get the guitar for him. Honey looked up at Y/n.

“I'm sorry it had made you sad, Honey-senpai. I'll give you my cake if it'll help you feel better.”

Before he could do anything, Tamaki lunged at Y/n which startled Honey and Y/n both.

“That was beautiful, my little prince! You did wonderful!”

Even if Tamaki had tears in his eyes, it was replaced with a big, bright smile that gave Y/n more comfort. Tamaki was now rubbing his cheek against Y/n's as he brushed his tears away. This made Y/n blush a bit, but everyone around him had this jealous aura. Well except for Kyoya, because he went to get the tea he promised Y/n. The twins were quick to react, however. They pushed Tamaki to the side, which caused him to feel rejected, and put Y/n in the middle of them.

“That was truly amazing, Y/n”

Hikaru spoke, as he took a plate in his hand. Then Kaoru spoke, causing Y/n to look at him cutely.

“Would you like some cake as a reward~?”

The tone was for two things. One was to upset Tamaki, and the other was the pure emotion both twins had felt for Y/n. It was small, and it formed rather quickly, which intrigued both of them. As Tamaki watched in shock.

“Here Y/n, let us feed you!”

Y/n was too flustered to move, and he just accepted them feeding him. Hikaru had gently placed a chunk of the vanilla cake into Y/n's mouth. As Y/n chewed, he was amazed with the flavor. This made Hikaru blush as Y/n chewed slightly.

'His facial expressions are so cute!'

Then Kaoru took a chocolate mousse and a spoon. He gently grabbed Y/n's chin to make him look into his amber eyes. Kaoru placed the spoon to Y/n's lips and fed him the mousse. Y/n was in utter bliss. This helped so much with his feelings directed at his mother. Maybe if he did join the host club, things wouldn't be so bad. Kaoru looked at Y/n's smile.

'That smile is so pretty!'

Both the twins wanted this moment to last forever, but Tamaki didn't. So he pulled the twins by the collars and had a talking to too them. Then came Kyoya with the brewed tea. He poured Y/n a cup and sat down In front of him.

“So, tell me, why were you crying when we first encountered each other?”

Everyone's ears perked up as they once again surrounded Y/n. They all felt panicked that the new boy they all gotten close to was put into tears. They were ready for a fight if anyone had caused it. Y/n froze, and then his story began.

He shared about his mom and his friend, though he didn't mention her name. He shared why he sang and why he stopped. He shared about his father and how they moved to America for a new life. Y/n shared everything and didn't realize everyone looking at him with sad eyes again.

This time Mori was the one who went to comfort him. He stood behind Y/n and pat his head gently. Y/n looked up at Mori and his expression had Mori blushing a bit. Then Y/n spoke again.

“I think.. I'll join your host club.”

Everyone was really happy. Tamaki hugged Y/n tightly, and so did Honey. Both were really happy that this musician would join them. Kyoya smirked, he knew Y/n would join, but it wasn't for the reason he thought. The twins then piped up.

“You'll need the school uniform if you're going to join Y/n”

Y/n giggled at what the twins said. Did they think he didn't have one? This giggle was that of sunshine when everyone around him heard it. They were all stunned.

“I have one, though I didn't plan on wearing it.”

“Why not?”

The twins had questioned him. This boy In front of him had piqued their curiosity in more ways than one.

“Because I quite like this suit better.”

They looked up and down on the figure. It was a f/c suit that fit the boy really well. But it wasn't all that eccentric. It screamed commoner.

"Nonsense my little prince! I'm sure you will look dazzling!”

Y/n blushed. And from just this interaction, he knew high school would be an experience. But a good one. Y/n decided to wear the uniform and left the room. Tamaki insisted on walking Y/n home, but Y/n gently declined his offer. However, the twins forced themselves on Y/n as to walk him home.

And Y/n couldn't escape them so he gave up in trying to refuse. They walked Y/n up to the apartment and they said their goodbyes. As Y/n got ready to sleep, he thought about all the boys he met, and how they treated him. Then his mind went to his closest friend, Haruhi. He missed her a bunch, and hoped to see her at school. They were in the same class after all.

Do not repost or translate without my explicit permission! Reblogs are welcome!

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sleepyboywrites · 1 year ago

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OHSHC Masterlist

Hey so it's me ya boy, with another fandom I'm in that doesn't have enough xgn or xmale reader fics/ficlets! As always requests are open!

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Takashi Morinozuka (Mori):

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Hikaru Hitachiin:

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#ohshc #ohshc x reader #ohshc x male reader #tamaki suoh #kyoya ootori #mitsukuni haninozuka #takashi morinozuka #hikaru hitachiin #kaoru hitachiin #the hitachiin twins #umehito nekozawa #ritsu kasanoda #as always suggestions are welcome #masterlist

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angela075905 · 1 year ago

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Incorrect quotes

By @angela075905 Aka Me

Fem!Kyoya reader: Aoi, if you turned to a donut, the question is would you eat yourself?

Aoi: I wouldn’t even question it.

Mondo: rules will be broken anyways.

Taka: well they shouldn’t be broken, they’re meant to be followed! Nothing is made to be broken!

Sakura: karate boards

Leon: erm. Piñatas!

Makoto: pasta when the pots too small!

Sayaka: Glow stick!

Male!Kyoya reader: hearts

Mondo: fucking rules.

Taka: *sobs in a corner*

#danganronpa #incorrect quotes #short fiction #kyoya ootori #anime x reader #danganronpa x y/n #male reader #female reader

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anonymousewrites · 3 months ago

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Lavender for Royalty; Sage for Wisdom (Book 1) Prologue

Kyoya Ootori x Reader

Prologue: White Rose for New Beginnings

Summary: (Y/N) joins the Host Club.

Mouse Note: Welcome to Lavender for Royalty; Sage for Wisdom! I'm so excited to share my Kyoya Ootori x Reader. I have loved OHSHC for so long, it's one of the first anime I watched, and I decided to finally write for it. I will be following more of the manga and picking and choosing chapters, so the anime stuff is mostly there, but there are some chapters towards the end of this book that aren't from the anime at all (same for the second book when it comes). Please feel free to comment (please, writers love it <3)) since it motivates me! And please, please, please enjoy! Updates will be Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays

“So the Hitachiin twins are in,” said Tamaki happily.

“They didn’t say yes,” reminded Kyoya.

“Yeah, but they can tell they’ll have fun, and that’s what they want,” said Tamaki, shrugging. “They’re joining the host club.”

“With them, then, it makes six,” said Kyoya, checking his notes. “That seems to be enough.”

“No, there’s still something missing,” said Tamaki, considering. “We’ve got the Prince Charming Type, the Cool Type, the Cute Type, the Strong and Silent Type, and the Little Devil Types, but we need something else to balance it all out…”

Kyoya sighed. He knew Tamaki wouldn’t let up until he had what he wanted, and if he thought something was missing, something was. “Who are you considering?”

“I’ve heard girls talking a lot of the scholarship student in our year,” said Tamaki.

Kyoya flipped through his black notebook. “(Y/N) (L/N). Excellent grades, comes from a modest family, here on scholarship…Nothing special.”

“But that’s just it!” said Tamaki excitedly. “They’re not out there, you know? I hear all the girls talking about them because they seem so down-to-earth. That and they can’t figure out (Y/N)’s gender, even though they wear the male uniform, so the mystery is exciting since they’re attractive, but the main reason is that people think they’re genuinely nice. They don’t put on airs. I think we need someone like that.”

“Outreach for multiple genders?” said Kyoya.

“Not that, though girls and boys seem to like them.” Tamaki paused before continuing. “But I think the girls like (Y/N) because they seem so normal, comfortable—” He snapped his fingers “—the Amiable Type! Everyone likes them naturally.”

“You want someone down-to-earth? I hardly believe it,” said Kyoya.

“Kyoya,” whined Tamaki.

Kyoya smirked in amusement.

“You’re (Y/N) (L/N), right?”

(Y/N) looked up from their calculus book to find two boys standing over their table. They recognized the pair instantly—everyone at Ouran Academy knew them. The blonde with the giant grin was Tamaki Suoh, and the raven-haired boy with glasses was Kyoya Ootori.

“I am,” they said, smiling. Were they confused about why they—the scholarship student—were being approach? Yes. But Tamaki had never been rude to anyone, that (Y/N) knew of, so they weren’t going to be rude.

“Fantastic!” said Tamaki. “Kyoya and I had a question for you.”

“What is it?” asked (Y/N).

“We want you to join the club we’re making!” said Tamaki. “The Ouran High School Host Club.”

“…A Host Club?” repeated (Y/N), tilting their head. They looked at Kyoya questioningly. In classes, he had always seemed rather serious, so hearing that he was involved with that was…unexpected.

“Yes,” said Kyoya, pushing up his glasses. “Merely a place for pleasant entertainment that has potential.”

“You just have to be a real prince to the lovely ladies who come and join us,” said Tamaki.

“And you want me?” said (Y/N).

“Yes! People naturally like you, so you’d be perfect!” said Tamaki. “You just have to be yourself.”

(Y/N) paused and considered. As strange as the idea was, Tamaki seemed to have good intentions. And (Y/N) did need to get involved with extracurriculars at Ouran.

“Alright,” said (Y/N), smiling. “When are we starting?”

Tamaki lit up. “You’re saying yes?”

“At best, I am involved in a club and meet more people. At worst, your club fails, and I go back to how my life was,” said (Y/N), shrugging. “It seems fair to try.”

Tamaki deflated. “So practical…”

“You said you wanted someone down-to-earth,” remarked Kyoya. “You’re getting it.”

(Y/N) chuckled, and Tamaki pouted.

And that’s how (Y/N) joined the Host Club.

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oppopotamus · 1 year ago

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could you do like hcs for kyoya ootori and his sweet, kind, bubbly bf whos the complete opposite of him? you can do nsfw if you’d like !! thank you 🤗

-j

opposites attract

kyoya ootori x male reader

ughh i love this requesttt.. I love seeing kind of cold and meanish characters with their kind and loving partner it's so sweet to me..

ty j <3

Warning: suggestive in some parts

Kyoya has such a soft spot for you, like a HUGE soft spot.

He absolutely adores how nice and kind you are to everyone,, how you show people respect and always help old people cross over roads and you even volunteer at local shelters just to help out because you can!

Kyoya loves it when he sees you always smiling and laughing

Everyone saw it as a surprise when they noticed that the two of you hung out a lot and sometimes sneaking away to places together and coming back looking a little.. disheveled

You're not actually sure how Kyoya still puts up with you. I mean you're a little bit like Tamaki but less.. oblivious

You both love spending time together and what can I say I mean it's true that opposites attract

You guys compliment each other perfectly and perfectly fit into each other's missing parts

I mean Kyoya helps with your taxes and you help with Kyoya's niceness level?

His niceness level is pretty low after all

You both love each other and have been dating for a while but you haven't told anyone yet, it might ruin his social standing!

Of course many people have caught on since you aren't very good at keeping your mouth shut I mean it's rude to lie!

You're extremely proud of how smart your bf is and you make sure to show him you're proud by giving him many kisses and lots and lots of gifts!

You love showering your bf with gifts! It's how you say you love him without actually having to say it.

You love him and he loves you and it won't be long until everyone knows since you can't keep your dumb mouth shut!

Even though you sometimes annoy him Kyoya still loves you considering how kind you've always been to him.

And he loves your huge co-

#male reader smut #dom male reader #top male reader #amab reader #male reader #bottom male reader #ohshc #sub male reader #ohshc x male reader

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h8ani · 2 years ago

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Updated Rules List

With my new updated list I’m going to be listing all the requests I’ll be accepting, what fandoms I write for and how you should go about requesting them :)

But also if you are an ageless/blank blog or a minor please do not request me, follow me or interact with me as you will be blocked. thank you.

I also write both nsfw & sfw content, I also label it on my writings I post. I don’t shy away from anything really so if you’re unsure just send me a message and I’ll clarify if I do!

Things I’ll write for: yandere, noncon/dubcon, fluff, angst, smut, age gap, stepcest, professor/student, sensei/student, spanking, choking, slapping, torture, abuse, female x male, drug use, use of sex toys, issues with eating, etc type shit

Things I won’t write for: anal, piss/shit play, boy x boy, girl x girl (I’m not super comfortable in my writing yet to write for same sex couples yet I hope you guys understand!)

Fandoms I write for:

Attack on Titan - Levi Ackerman, Eren Yeager, Zeke Yeager, Armin Arlert, Reiner Braun, Bertholdt Hoover, Erwin Smith, Jean Kirstein, Connie Springer, Porco Galliard

Hunter x Hunter - Chrollo, Feitan, Shalnark, Kurapika, Leorio, Hisoka, Ging, Illumi, Wing, Kite, Pokkle

Naruto - Naruto Uzumaki, Sasuke Uchiha, Itachi Uchiha, Obito Uchiha, Shisui Uchiha, Kakashi Hatake, Minato Namikaze, Shikamaru Nara, Gaara, Neji Hyuga, Kiba Inuzuka, Deidara, Sasori, Pain/Yahiko, Iruka Umino, Shino Aburame, Hidan, Kankuro, Sai, Genma Shiranui, Izumo Kamizuki, Kotetsu Hagane, Hayate Gekko

Tokyo Revengers - Takemichi Hanagaki, Manjiro Sano, Chifuyu Matsuno, Shuji Hanma, Takashi Mitsuya, Kazutora Hanemiya, Tetta Kisaki, Atsushi Sendo, Nahoya Kawata, Souya Kawata, Ken Ryuguji, Shinichiro Sano, Ran Haitani, Rindou Haitani, Naoto Tachibana, Izana Kurokawa, Inui Seishu

Tokyo Ghoul - Ken Kaneki, Hideyoshi Nagachika, Uta, Ayato Kirishima, Nishio Nishiki, Koutarou Amon

Ouran Highschool Host Club - Kyoya Ootori, Tamaki Suoh, Takashi Morinozuka, Hitachiin Hikaru, Hitachiin Kaoru,

Wind Breaker - Haruka Sakura, Akihiko Nirei, Kyotaro Sugashita, Hayato Suo, Mitsuki Kiryuu, Ren Kaji, Hajime Umemiya, Toma Hiragi, Choji Tomiyama, Jo Togame, Kota Sako

Haikyuu - Shoyo Hinata, Tobio Kageyama, Kei Tsukishima, Tadashi Yamaguchi, Daichi Sawamura, Koshi Sugawara, Asahi Azumane, Yu Nishinoya, Ryunosuke Tanaka, Keishin Ukai, Tooru Oikawa, Hajime Iwaizumi, Tetsuroo Kuroo, Kenma Kozume, Kentaro Kyotani, Kotaro Bokuto, Keiji Akaashi, Eita Semi, Wakatoshi Ushijima, Yuji Terushima, Naoyasu Kuguri, Shinsuke Kita, Atsumu Miya, Rintaro Suna, Osamu Miya

Fruits Basket - Shigure Sohma, Kyo Sohma, Kureno Sohma, Yuki Sohma, Hatori Sohma, Hatsuharu Sohma, Momiji Sohma

Demon Slayer - Tanjiro Kamado, Zenitsu Agatsuma, Inosuke Hashibira, Genya Shinazugawa, Sanemi Shinazugawa, Gyomei Himejima, Muichiro Tokito, Kyojuro Rengoku, Giyu Tomioka, Tengen Uzui, Obanai Iguro, Muzan Kibutsuji, Doma, Akaza

Prompt Requests/Writing Requests in general:

I will usually have a link of the prompts to request from, from the original post.

If you’d like to request something I wrote just state what content you’d like and who the character is/member he is

I default by writing in fem! reader pov so please state if you’d like gn! reader

Reaction Requests:

State the type of reaction you’d like (example: reaction of them kissing you mid argument)

For any anime reactions just state the anime, boys you’d like the reaction for

#rules #updated list #credit for border goes to benkeibear #navigation

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rustycopper4use · 20 days ago

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It’s Always Been You (Re-write)

Pt 16

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“Welcome!”

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Y/n books it to the host club room, he swings the door open, almost tripping on his two feet in the process.

“Guess who I—“ Y/n takes a sharp inhale, “Who I saw.”

The twins sliding in front of Y/n holding their hands over their mouths.

“You don’t mean—“

“Yeah- I saw him, he’s in the building!” Y/n lets out an airy chuckle.

“—It’s been way too long!”

“Who are you talking about?” Haruhi walks over to them.

“Oh oh~ you’ll see~” The twins grinned looking at each other.

“That still hasn’t answered my question yknow.” Haruhi sighed, knowing the host club this would take over the entire day. Y/n digs through his bag before shoving a photo of a young brow haired boy, in Haruhi’s face.

“Look I want you to do me a favour, I want to you go out and if you see him outside the host room,” Y/n points to the photo to emphasize his words, “Bring. Out. Honey-Senpai” Y/n jabs the photo with each word.

“Okay…?” Haruhi takes the photo from Y/n, looking back at the photo, there’s no way the boy could be older than Twelve, what did Honey-Senpai have to do with this?

“Off you go!~” Y/n, and the twins shove Haruhi out the door, closing it right behind her.

“I was worried he wasn’t ever gonna come back,” Hikaru and Karou shake Y/n by his shoulders.

“I know! I remember the last time he was here, the club made so much money in bets that day.” Y/n sighed dreamily.

Honey-senpai walks over, actually it’s better to say Mori walked over Honey was just on his shoulders.

“Is Chika-chan here?” Honey looked over at the closed door.

“You know he is!” Y/n clapped his hands together.

“Go get em’ tiger!” The twins and Y/n spoke in sync. Mori walks closer to the door opening it, revealing Haruhi and Chika.

“It’s Chika-chan!” Honey smiled, flowers surrounding him. Chika glared at him, his hangs balled up into fists.

"So what's up~? You rarely come over to the high school like this to see me!" Honey smile got bigger.

"Prepare yourself, Mitsukuni." Chika pushed up his glasses, jumping up at him trying to kick Honey off Mori’s shoulders.

“Huh?!” Haruhi gasped taking a step back.

Honey jumps off Mori’s shoulders, landing on the ground, staring daggers at Chika.

"Hey, come on cut it out you guys! Mori-Senpai!" Haruhi yelled out.

“Hm?” Mori blankly looks back at her.

"What do you mean, 'hm'?!"

“Y/n??” Haruhi looks around frantically, wait where was Y/n!

Gears grinded, and sparks flew, and a platform has risen from the dust!

Renge and Y/n now sit on the platform, both wearing matching headsets, were they broadcasting this?

"Woah, did you see that?!" Renge gasped.

"Huni-Senpai dodges Chika's preliminary attack! This is gonna be good!" She grabbed the mic on the headset.

“performance from both of them!” Y/n grinned.

“What is going on?!” Haruhi looks back at the fight.

"Huni-Senpai is able to fly through the air with such grace! He's like a modern day Ushiwakamaru! Woah, Chika attacks again without even giving him a chance to regain his balance!" Renge narrates with stars in her eyes.

Chika starts to throw punches left and right towards Honey, however the blonde dodges and sweeps Chika legs from right underneath him.

"Incredible! He dodged his attack and tripped him!" Y/n watches on the edge of his seat.

"Neither of them is gonna give, they keep lashing out with ferocious techniques!" Renge adds. Haruhi looks up at the two nervously, this was absurd even by the host club’s standards.

Chika stands still, trying to catch his breath, Honey looks at Chika, still smiling.

"So, they're at it again." Tamaki watches with Kyoya standing next to him.

"I wish they would've chosen a better location to do this." Kyoya pushes up his glasses.

"Wait, why're you guys so calm?!" Haruhi goes up to them.

Chika whips out a sliver metal rod, gripping it tightly in his hand.

“Oh?” Tamaki ignores Haruhi.

“Hm?” The twins said in sync. Haruhi turns to look back at the battle.

"Now things are getting serious, Chika's got a weapon!" Renge points out.

Chika throws himself at Honey, who in turn jumps out of his way. But Chika is ruthless, continuing to swing the metal rod at Honey, who still is dodging the attacks.

"Hey! No way! The use of weapons should be against the rules!" Haruhi yells out at the ‘announcers’.

“Of course not! It only makes it more interesting.” Y/n gave a devilish smile, reminding Haruhi a little too much of the twins.

Chika finally lands a blow on Honey, sending him flying across the room, landing flat on his back.

“Oh.” Y/n makes a hissing sound, “That’s gotta leave a mark.”Renge pulls on Y/n’s sleeve, subtly pointing at Chika. Y/n eyes widened.

"Woah, he knocked him out of the park!" Hikaru looks over to the unmoving Honey.

"This may be his first win!" Karou looks surprised. Mori narrowed his eyes, noticing something.

“I gotcha…” Chika pants, putting the metal rod away.

"Sorry, but I don't think so. The winner of this fight is Huni-Senpai." Renge and Y/n stand up from their seats.

"Renge's right about that." Mori quietly spoke.

Chika furrowed his brows, look down, his pant leg was pinned down to the ground by shurikens.

"See? He got you." Mori points at his pants.

"How the hell did he do that?" Chika clenched his teeth.

"In the heat of battle, Huni-Senpai was able to attack with shuriken before Chika noticed!" Renge noted, pointing at the projector Y/n pulled down.

"His attack has left Chika utterly defenseless!" Y/n gets off the platform as Renge disappears with it.

"Hey guys? I'm completely lost, you wanna tell me what's going on here? Who's that kid, and why'd he attack Huni-Senpai?" Haruhi looks over towards Y/n, Kyoya and Tamaki.

Kyoya pushes up his glasses.

"What? You mean you can't tell just by looking at his face? He's Huni-Senpai's younger brother." Tamaki he motioned towards Chika.

“He’s the spitting image.” Y/n shrugged, taking off the headset on his head.

…

The host clubs sits back in the room, with Chika on one side of the table, and Haruhi on the other.

"The Haninozukas are a noble family. We excel at martial arts. We've combined styles over the years, to create our very own method of fighting." On the table were various sweets and desserts.

"When we're away we study karate and judo, but when we're home we work hard to master the Haninozuka technique. So to make sure that we always stay alert, we have been taught that whenever two family members come face to face, they must engage each other in battle." Chika spoke, with a hint of resentment in his voice.

"Go on, Yasuchika, we saved you a yummy piece of cake." Tamaki leans on the table in between the two with a smile.

"Thank you, but I don't care for sweets. Besides, the basic principle of the Haninozuka technique is refraining from selfishness. So to let myself indulge in sweets would be out of the question." Chika shakes his head.

"But, one little piece of cake isn't really going to hurt you." Tamaki physically and audibly deflates.

"Hold on, I happen to know of a sweets loving, overly pampered little loli boy, who happens to be," Hikaru leans on one side of the sofa Y/n was sitting on.

"The next head of the Haninozukas." Karou leans on the other side.

"And he's sitting right over there." The twins point at Honey.

“Hmph.” Chika glares at his brother, as Honey contemptibly eats a slice of cake with Mori watching.

"There's no doubts my older brother is strong. But he lives a decadent lifestyle and has failed to show any self restraint. He no longer has the right to be called a Haninozuka. I can't allow someone who arbitrarily quit the karate club only to become hooked on cake and stuffed animals to be the head of the Haninozuka family. Even if he is my older brother." Chika stands up from his seat.

"I've been meaning to make that clear for a while. And another thing Mitsukuni, I've said it before and I'll say it again, stay away from me at school got it?" Chika promptly leaves the room. Honey stopped eating cake, now opting to look out a window sadly, holding Usa-chan in his arms.

Haruhi gets up from her seat, going over to the small blonde.

"Senpai? Are you doing okay?" Honey in response hugs the bunny tighter, sighing.

"Honey-Senpai? So what should we do with this cake?" Tamaki stands next to Haruhi, holding up a plate.

"I'll eat it~!" Honey twirls around while eating the cake.

"Yay~!"

"So you used to be in the karate club Huni-Senpai? I had no idea." Haruhi looked at the giggly blonde moving around with his pink bunny.

"What made you decide to quit and join with the host club?"

"Why did you just say the host club like that? What're you getting at huh?" Tamaki pouts, sticking his lower lip out.

"Well, no matter how you cut it, the karate club is a much more reputable club than ours is Senpai." Haruhi bluntly replied. Tamaki screams, tears pricking at the corner of his eyes.

"If you really want to know," Hikaru leans his arm on Haruhi’s shoulder.

"We'll have to take a little trip down memory lane." Karou does the same but on the opposite side.

"It was long before the Host Club had been established." Hikaru began to narrate.

"Listen up and we'll tell you the legend of Huni-Senpai, the captain of the karate club."

…Flashback…

A younger Honey stood in a white karate uniform, just finishing a fighting demonstration.

"Ohh so the eldest son is in high school now." An older man spoke.

"I heard he's already been made captain of the karate club, and he's only a first year!" An other man whispered.

"That is outstanding!"

"I know he's a growing boy, but doesn't he seem small for his age? He may not be respected as head of the family if he stays that small." Another male spoke.

“Mitsukuni, you are aware of what the others are saying about you, right?" Honey’s father sat across from him, Mori was sitting next to Honey.

“Yes.” Honey calmly replied.

"You must work even harder to maintain your self discipline. Completely cast aside all weakness and leniency and take hold of your true strength."

“Right.” Honey gave a short nod.

…Flashback over…

"From that day forward, Honey-Senpai tried his very best." Tamaki crossed his arms, dramatically. The twins nod in unison, still clinging on Haruhi.

"It was difficult, but he worked hard."

"So he spent more time working on martial arts moves?" Haruhi spoke.

"Wrong! Well aware of what others were saying about him, Huni-Senpai worked hard to follow his father's orders. He sealed away all of his cute possessions, so as not to seem weak." Tamaki turns to face Haruhi.

…Flashback Pt. 2…

Girls turned to look at Honey, and Mori. Well mostly Honey, he was holding his school bag over his shoulders to give off a more ‘masculine’ look.

“Then, he decided to take on a hard and fearless disposition. That of a manly man. However, it was obvious to everyone around him that his efforts were failing." Tamaki is now narrating.

Honey sits and a dining hall, looking anxiously at the steak sitting in front of him, he’s eyes kept drifting over to the sweets nearby.

"Excuse me, Haninozuka? Would you like me to get you a piece of cake?" A girl asked, noticing Honey’s struggle.

"What're you doing?! He can't!" A girl whispered.

"He's trying so hard to resist!"

"No thank you, I don't like sweets." Honey spoke, hiding his disappointment, poorly.

"He's trying so hard to resist!" Another girl cried out.

"I totally forgot! I'm so sorry!" A girl did a small bow. Honey looks longingly at the sweets sitting so close to him, tears in his eyes.

"You can tell he's really struggling!"

"Oh wow, it's so touching!" All the girls spoke at the same time.

….brief cut back to the present…

"And so the girls were so touched by seeing him resist the things he loved that their moe senses went into overdrive. Not long after that, the Haninozuka Fan Club was born." Tamaki sparkled.

"What does any of that stuff have to do with the legend of the karate club?" Haruhi mumbled, dwelling on the story so far.

“Let us explain~” The twins cooed.

“Hold on, is this entire chapter gonna be just flashbacks?? I’ve barely gotten any real lines, and the author struggles with involving me into these.” Y/n raised his hands up in exasperated, who is thinking about the writer? Just Y/n apparently.

“Let. Us. Explain.” The twins repeated louder.

…Flashback Pt. 2.5…

"Okay guys, take a ten minute break!" Honey-chan looks at his club,

“Sir!” They all said with a bow.

"Hey, you know Captain Haninozuka is such a strict and manly captain. His technique is awesome and he always keeps us in line." One club member brown-nosed, but he meant well.

"No joke! He's the best captain ever!" Another said with a cheer

"For real though, he's a super manly man." The group continues to pump out nice compliments one after another, pretending to not know that Honey was still there.

…Cut Back, again…

"That story's such a tear jerker!" Hikaru and Karou blows their nose out on their handkerchief, tears rolling down their eyes.

"You gotta be kidding. How is that a tear jerker? Never mind, just tell me what happens would ya?" Haruhi rubs her face in annoyance.

“And please let this be the last one.” Y/n groaned.

“With the host club? No way.” Haruhi deadpans.

“Was that a reference!—“

…Flash back Pt. 3…

Honey observes his club as they do their practice trails, however something moving from the corner of eyes stole his attention. He turns his head, now fully seeing the pink bunny pocket puppet. Moving closer to the bunny as it waved at him, the bunny disappeared from behind the door and Honey followed.

Tamaki is crouched down to Honey’s eye level, making the Pink bunny talk for him,

"I know this is kind of sudden, but I was wondering if you'd join a new club i'm starting." The bunny moves his mouth.

"Aren't you Suoh? Tamaki right? You're from the middle school. What kind of club are you starting?" Honey’s eyes were still fixated on the bunny.

"I can't tell you how happy I am you asked Haninozuka-Senpai!! The bunny abruptly raised his voice, now behind Honey.

"C'mon Senpai, don't you think it's about time you start using your charming good looks to get more out of life? Why waste your time fighting when you could use your cuteness to give solace to young girls with too much time on their hands. With tons of stuffed animals and all the cake you could want!" The bunny moved around as he ‘talked’.

Honey shakes in excitement at the thought, flowers surrounding him.

"I promise if you join, we'll always have plenty of sweets on hand!" Tamaki smiled.

"Really?!—“ Honey harshly shakes his head, the flowers disappearing as he does.

“I mean- No! I don't like sweets so you can forget it! And for the record, I don't like cutesy things either." His shoulders stiffened. Tamaki waves the bunny around.

"No way, not into cutesy stuff. Don't like it... at all..." Honey’s head followed the bunny’s movements. Tamaki lets out a quiet laugh before starting again,

"I don't know much about martial arts, so please forgive me, but I was wondering, do you think you could tell me what true strength is? I may be out of line, but hiding your true self and putting on airs doesn't seem any different than running away to me. I would think that embracing the things you truly like, and being able to enjoy them, is worth more than anything to just be yourself. I believe that's what true strength really is."

Honey is token aback by this, blinking, trying to process everything the blonde said.

"I'll be back to ask you again," Tamaki places the bunny in Honey’s hands, standing up.

"Please, consider it Senpai." He bows before walking away.

Mori hums, who heard everything from around the corner.

…

"What is it that you wanted to talk to me about?" Honey’s father spoke, sit down with his son.

"Well, there's something that I've been a little confused about Father. Can you please tell me what true strength is?" Honey’s voice wavered at his own question.

"I will show you, my son, so you can experience it directly. Come with me to the dojo." He stands up, leading the way. They now both stood in fighting stances, glaring at each other.

"It has been said that Huni-Senpai's father is the most talented fighter in the Haninozuka family's history." Tamaki narrates.

The referee swings his hand down,

“And begin!”

…cut back, AGAIN…

"If I remember correctly, Huni-Senpai had already attained his current level of martial arts prowess, which was quite extraordinary. Well, am I right?" Tamaki hand rested underneath his chin, looking over at Mori, who had Honey on his shoulders.

“Uh huh!”

"Rumor has it, the referee that happened to be officiating was Japan's Secretary of Defense at the time, and he begged Huni-Senpai to never fight in public again." Tamaki eerily spoke.

"At least not at his full potential."

"And why would he do that?" Haruhi raised her brow.

"If the world ever saw Huni-Senpai's true abilities, they'd suspect Japan of possessing a weapon of mass destruction. The secretary was afraid it might upset the U.N. and they would take it out on all of Japan." Tamaki shivered. Hikaru and Karou grabbed Y/n into a hug,

"How awful!"

Haruhi eyes twitched, there’s no way that’s true, right?

"So Huni-Senpai quit the Karate Club," Hikaru starts.

"And decided to become a member of the Host Club."

“Huh.” Haruhi simply said.

"All things considered, Huni-Senpai's behavior is too unconventional for even the Haninozuka's to contain."

"So because of that, his younger brother had a more strict upbringing. One more in keeping with the Haninozuka standard." Karou flippantly told.

"Sometimes I think Chika-Chan hates me because I'm not following the family rules." Honey mumbled, sinking further into Mori.

“It’s not entirely on you, it’s just how he was raised.” Y/n finally spoke, looking sympathetically on the small blonde.

"Alright gentlemen, time for operation 'Haninozuka Brothers' Reconciliation'!" Tamaki points out at the club.

"I knew he was gonna say that.." Haruhi shoulders slumped.

“Does that mean the flashbacks are finally over?” Y/n smiled.

…

"Alright, ten minute break!" Chika shouted. He was now running the karate club, due to his brother’s departure.

“Sir!” They replied back.

"Y'know, Captain Haninozuka sure is a strict captain. No matter how hard we try, it's like he's never satisfied. I really don't think I can take it." A member spoke, rubbing a sore muscle in his arm.

"Tell me about it.." Another chimed in.

"He's a tough captain, but he's no where near as skilled at martial arts as his older brother Mitsukuni.” That was the straw that broke the camel’s back. Chika swiftly moved towards him, punching him and pulling back right before his fist could make contact. The man stumbled, falling onto the ground.

"You will not talk about my brother in my presence, do you understand?" Chika glared.

"Look! It's Chika! He's so adorable!" A group of girls peeked through the door, basically drooling over him.

"Oh wow, he's so totally cute!"

"Yeah, Chika's not bad, but he's no match for his older brother Huni! He's the cutest thing we've ever seen!" The girl turned to the others, now fan-girling over Honey.

Chika slams the door closed, rushing back towards his club.

"What're you idiots looking at?! Get started with the next drill!" He barks his orders.

"But, we're still on our break sir!" A member called out, the poor soul.

"You've barely broken a sweat! You bums don't need a break! Start working harder before you're all out!" He grits his teeth.

“Sir!” All the members replied.

And just behind one of the club’s windows stood the host club, watching Honey’s brother, with the exception of Honey and Mori.

"Well, so far it looks like a simple inferiority complex." Hikaru’s face was pressed up against the window.

"He's always being compared to Honey-Senpai, so that's why he feels such animosity towards him. His older brother is more attractive, more popular, and a better martial artist than he is. I think he's just letting his jealousy get the best of him." Karou watches as well.

“So why do we keep stalking young boys?” Y/n sighed.

Kyoya pushes up his glasses and the twins begin to walk away, dragging Y/n with them.

"It's totally normal and way boring." They spoke together, Y/n just kinda let the, take him.

"Hold on, come back here you three! Why are you suddenly being so uncooperative!" Tamaki yells.

"Well, we thought there'd be an interesting secret reason they're fighting." They turned back around, shrugging, "This is just lame."

"So Honey-Senpai and Chika's feelings aren't exciting enough!?" Tamaki argues, but he might as well be talking to the wall, he’d get better results.

"It's okay Tama-Chan, really." Honey looks up at Tamaki.

"But.. Honey-Senpai.." Tamaki spoke softly.

"It's alright. Don't worry about me. So what if Chika-Chan hates me, I would be happy just seeing him grow up to be strong and healthy." Honey looks off into the horizon.

"He is my brother after all."

“I mean he’s already taller than you.” Y/n crossed his arms, still having the twins holding him by the scruff of his uniform collar.

"Yea, he's pretty grown up and plenty healthy." Hikaru waves a dismissive hand.

"Excuse me, could you guys please keep it down." Chika growls, causing the host club to jump out of their skin.

"What're you doing here? I thought I had told you to stay away from me at school, Mitsukuni!" Chika launched himself at his brother once more. Honey simply blocks his brother’s attack.

"You alien. Would you just leave me alone?" Chika scoffs, shaking with prepubescent rage.

"But Chika-Chan.." Honey pouts.

“Alien?” Y/n muttered.

"What's he mean by 'alien'?" The twins looked each other.

"Why would you call him that? Just because your brother is stronger than you are doesn't give you the right to call him an alien!" Haruhi spoke defensively.

"Yeah, why're you so upset about cake and stuffed animals?" Tamaki pounders.

"Well if it was just about the cake and stuffed animals I would've never have said anything. Let's get this straight, I didn't call my brother an alien because he's stronger than me." Chika’s fists clenched.

"Have any of you ever see him devour an entire cake?! Don't tell me you guys think that's perfectly normal?! He has three whole cakes every night for desert! Seriously! Three cakes a night, and he never gains weight!" Chika points a finger at his brother, his hand shaking.

"And then something crazy occurred last week. I happened to wake up in the middle of the night, and I noticed that the light was on in the dining room."

…flashback pt. 4….

Chika rubbed his eyes tiredly, walking into the main dining room.

"What's going on? It's the middle of the night y'know." His eyes widen as his looks over at his brother.

"Hey Chika-Chan~" Honey was surrounded by cakes, each one different from another.

"I'm glad you're here. Once a week I have a special cake night where I eat all the cake I want. Usa-Chan here helped me to come up with the idea. Would you like to join us?" The dim candlelight casting a terrifying shadow over Honey’s face.

…

"C'mon, be honest. You know there's no way that a regular human being can eat that much cake! Aren't you terrified?! I bet he gets signals from his home planet through that weird bunny of his! Why can't you see that he's an alien!?" Chika trembled, looking at the host club with genuine fear in his eyes.

"When you think about it..." Haruhi starts,

"Everything Chika just said to us..." Then Tamaki,

"Suddenly makes perfect sense doesn't it." And then finally the twins.

“That’s siblings for you.” Y/n looked bored.

"I don't know though. There was a time when Mitsukuni and I got along really well. While it's true that my brother has always had a fondness for cute things, and more of a sweet tooth than I have, I still respected his ability to avoid that stuff even though he loved it. And then this idiot came along and brainwashed him with some ridiculous nonsense. Something about acknowledging who you really are and just being yourself, that that's true strength." Chika rambled. Y/n and the twins crane their heads over to Tamaki, who just turned fifty shades paler.

"Not long after that, he fell apart and became the alien he is today!" Chika falls to his knees, punching the ground.

“Oh so all of this family troubles,” Y/n motions towards Chika and Honey.

“Can be traced right back to you, isn’t that right boss?” The twins finishes his sentence.

"What're you talking about?! I didn't mean to! There's gotta be some way we can fix this! Cmon guys?!” Tamaki begins to sweat profusely.

“I don’t like it when you’re in sync with those shady twins! It causes nothing but trouble!” Tamaki stammered looking at the three.

"There is a way to solve this, you know." Mori places a hand on Honey’s shoulder.

"You've got it figured out?" Tamaki switches gears immediately.

"So Mitsukuni, you know what to do." Mori gives an encouraging nod.

"Listen Chika-Chan, I never meant to upset you, I didn't know that you hated sweets that much, and I'm very sorry." Honey looks back at his brother.

"Oh no, looks like he missed the point completely." Haruhi deadpanned.

"Nobody can make me change who I am, and I'm really grateful to Tama-Chan and all of the Host Club, because they've shown me that. So, let's settle this like men in the Haninozuka style, Yasuchika." Honey and Chika take up a fighting stance.

"And don't forget Chika-Chan, this is a one point match." Honey stares at Chika.

"So what happens if I win?" Chika gave him a cocky smile.

“Y/n-chan~” Honey waves him over.

‘Ah yes, my job.’ Y/n walks over leaning down closer to Honey. Honey whispers into Y/n’s ear, a grin formed on Y/n’s face.

“If you say so,” Y/n cleared his throat, standing in between Chika and Honey, Y/n points a hand towards Honey.

“Honey has offered up his right to eat cakes in the middle of the night,” Y/n points over to Chika,

“That is of course is only if Chika wins.” Y/n backs up to get out of their way.

“And begin!”

The fight begins the same way as earlier in the chapter, except the roles are in reverse, Chika is taking a defensive approach and Honey is taking an offensive approach.

“Is it just me, or is this fight turning out exactly like the one they had earlier?" Tamaki squints at the battle.

"Yes, but this time their roles are reversed." Kyoya watches too.

"Mitsukuni's already planned how this entire fight will pan out. Yasuchika will attack with the shuriken any moment now." Mori crosses his arms, and just like clockwork Chika did just that however Honey blocks with the rod.

"Woah, he called it!" The twins gasped.

"Uhm.. Mori-Senpai? Where do they hide these shuriken?" Haruhi asked, however she gets promptly ignored.

"I have been watching these two brothers spare for many years, and it didn't take long before I noticed that in every match Yasuchika incorporates moves that Mitsukuni used in the previous match. Mitsukuni realized it as well, and he always tries to give his brother the opportunity to practice those new techniques. He may call him an alien, but as far as martial arts are concerned, Yasuchika has a deep respect for Mitsukuni and his abilities. I think all he really wants is to be like his older brother. They are connected just as two siblings ought to be. And personally, I think a little sibling rivalry is perfectly normal. There's no need to worry about the outcome of this match. I can already tell you that Mitsukuni's planning to throw the fight and let Yasuchika beat him. Trust me, I know everything there is to know about him." Mori spoke the longest paragraph he has ever spoken since the first chapter.

"Defend yourself!" Honey yells out, then swiftly defeats his brother.

"Yay! I'm the winner! Cake! Cake! Cake~!" Honey runs circles around Y/n.

"I have an idea! Since I won I think we should start having special cake night three times a week!" Honey spoke to Usa-chan.

“Better luck next time Chika.” Y/n shoved his hands in his coat pocket, hopefully next chapter I have a more involved role…

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Host Club Complications

Kyoya Ootori x reader

hurt/comfort

(Y/N) had been rushing around the park, she had been together with Kyoya a good 6 months and when he asked her help with a bake sale for the host club the (H/c) head had jumped at the chance to prove herself to the sometimes-stoic male. She loved to bake and decorate, so she had pulled out all the stops when making her assigned sweets. Cupcakes. And boy did she put in the work. Dozens upon dozens of cupcakes lined the three tables she was to fill, even then she had multiple large tubber ware containers in an even larger cooler that sat beside her foldable chair. The cupcakes we're iced to look like roses, each being assigned a color though the most extravagant ones were the Lavender ones. They were all beautiful, but she put more time and effort into the lavender colored cupcakes, of course that was probably due to lavender being Kyoya's color.

When Kyoya had come by to make sure everything was done he had simply nodded, checking something on clip board and walking away. He hadn't even acknowledged her presence, though she didn't let it bother her as she figured he was just busy. Though as things progressed and sweets were bought and sold, he still hadn't said anything to her and as things were winding down it got under her skin. By the time clean up came she had just left her station, leaving everything behind. Sure, she felt she was overreacting, and she knew that if it came out any of the hosts were in a relationship then attendance for the host club would likely drop, but that didn't mean he had to ignore her entirely.

Once in her car she decided to go get something to eat, she hadn't eaten all day, and she was tired. By the time she got home she had only gotten one message from him, 4 words had been sent to her. Thanks for the help. Now here was the problem, was he being sincere or sarcastic. Was he thankful for her making the cupcakes, or was he being sarcastic and rude because she left without helping clean up. Being still somewhat irritated with him she chose to ignore him entirely, wanting to see how long it would take him to actually come see her.

It didn't take as long as she thought, 2 hours in fact, for him to show up at her doorstep. (Y/N) had been greeted by Kyoya who held 4 colorful bags, making her raise an eyebrow and step out of the way of the entrance to her home. "Someone's being a bad boy, running around without your guards AND risking one of your fan girls seeing you visit another girl. I don't think I've ever seen you be so risky." Sure, it was harsh, but she was tired and feeling severely neglected, everyone has been there, but no one wants to admit it. She opened her mouth to say something but found herself pulled into his chest; his arms wrapped around her tightly. "Tch... Be quiet a minute and let me speak." Blushing darkly (Y/N) looked up at him as she cuddled into his form, waiting quietly as he gazed into her eyes before releasing a deep sigh.

"Look it was brought to my attention by some of the others that I was... Neglecting and disrespecting you earlier." He stepped back and moved her to sit on the couch, placing the bags on the coffee table. She knew this was as close to an apology she'd get, but she knew it had to be hard for him to admit that he did anything wrong, so she was more than happy with it. Her cheeks had turned cherry in color after he kissed one of them, his own pale blush on his cheeks as he looked away. "Thank you for your help today, I appreciated it. The cupcakes looked beautiful." She felt all her tiredness and frustration melt away, she couldn't help but to leap onto the male and push him down onto the couch as she cuddled him tightly.

Accepting his fate, he let her enjoy the affection, he held her close and despite his blank face she knew he was enjoying it. After resituating herself to sit on his lap he curled his arms around her waist, letting his guard down to make sure she was happy, and boy was she. She leaned against his chest, relaxing in his arms as she slowly opened each bag. The first bag was small and had various pieces of jewelry, the second bag was larger and had an old-fashioned handmade jewelry box. She smiled widely at this, she never had much jewelry and what she did have was in an old velvet box that was on the verge of falling apart.

She turned slightly and kissed him deeply, leaving the man stunned and for once at a loss for words. While he was still in shock she went back to the bags, the next was medium sized and filled with various foreign sweets. The last bag and the smallest held a tiny velvet box, in it was a silver ring with a blue sapphire heart. His name was engraved inside it, along with a tiny heart and the word promise. She knew what this was, she spotted a similar silver band on his finger. "I promise to keep you by my side and when the time comes, this ring will be replaced by a diamond one." She thought she was going to burst into tears at his words, this was the sweetest and most romantic thing anyone had ever done or said to her. Placing the ring on she turned to kiss him once more, holding his hand gently. "How about we have movie night? If you don't have anything to do." She nuzzled his cheek gently, he as he lightly rubbed her sides. "Whatever you want, my pride."

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Friends-Jungle Pool SOS! Pt. 1

OHSHC x female!reader

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"Are you ready to go?"

(Y/N) turns and looks up to see one of her favorite classmates, Kyoya Ootori. The last class of the day had just ended and it was the day the host club was going to test out the Ootori's waterpark. "Yes! Let's go!" The girl took ahold of her bookbag then a separate, smaller (f/c) bag holding her swimsuit.

The two teens exited the classroom and headed towards the entrance. "We're meeting Honey-senpai and Mori-senpai at the south entrance and carpooling with them. Tamaki, the twins, and Haruhi will meet us there." Kyoya explained, pushing up his glasses. "Sounds good!" (Y/N) smiled.

They exited the building and instantly saw the other two teens they were supposed to meet up with. "Honey, Mori!" (Y/N) called out, waving at her senpais. Honey and Mori smiled at the girl. "Hey, you didn't call us senpai!" Honey cheered, pleased. (Y/N)'s eyes widened in surprise, "You're right! I'm sorry senpai!" She bowed in apology. "Don't worry about it." Mori replied. "Yeah! We like it better if you don't add senpai after our names!" Honey added. (Y/N) slowly started to smile, then giggled, "Alright! I'll keep that in mind! Are you two ready to go? I know I am! I can't wait to go swimming!"

Honey and Mori gave her a confused look, tilting their heads in question. Kyoya noticed this and answered, "I invited her to come along with us today." The lolita boy cheered, excited, "Then come on, (Y/N)-chan!" He took ahold of said girls hand, starting to run off to the awaiting limo. "Ah! Slow down Honey!" (Y/N) called out to the male basically dragging her. Kyoya frowned at Honey's and (Y/N)'s hand holding, irritated and jealous. But, he decided to ignore it for the sake of his favorite girl.

When the four teens made it to the limo, the driver opened the door for them. Honey jumped in first while Kyoya and Mori let (Y/N) get in before them. Once they were all settled, the driver took off, heading to the theme park.

*Time Skip*

"The locker rooms are over here, lets get changed and start relaxing without those four. I don't know about you guys, but I don't want to wait for them." Kyoya explained, referring to Tamaki, the twins, and Haruhi. "See you guys in a bit!" (Y/N) waved to the three boys before entering the women's locker room.

(Y/N) took three steps in before hearing a sudden: "Hello." She shouted in fright, not expecting to see anyone else in the locker rooms. "(Y/N)! Are you alright?!" She heard Kyoya shout from the entrance. (Y/N) took in who else was in the room with her and calmed down, it was just Hikaru's and Kaoru's twin maids. "Yeah!" She called out, "I wasn't expecting to see the twins maids!" Kyoya called back, "I apologize, I didn't realize they were already here!" (Y/N) called back once more, "It's okay! I'm fine."

"It is good to see you again, Miss (L/N)." The maids said simultaneously. (Y/N) greeted them back with a smile, "It's nice to see you two also. What are you guys doing here if you don't mind me asking?" The maids stepped aside to reveal hundreds of swimming suits, "We were instructed by our masters to bring miss Fujioka swimsuit options. Would you like to wear one? I'm sure the young masters wouldn't mind."

(Y/N) took in some of the swimsuits. 'These sure are cute...' "Hm, why not?" She shrugged with a smile. "Great!" The maids said, bringing more swimsuits out. "What about this one? This color would look great on you." The first maid said, holding a swimsuit. "This one would fit your figure nicely." The second maid said, holding a different suit. This went on for about 10 minutes before they narrowed it down to two swimsuits.

Just then, Haruhi stumbled into the locker room as if she was pushed. (Y/N) and the maids turn and made eye contact with Haruhi. When Haruhi looked up, she froze. "(L-L/N)-senpai! I-I swear! I-It's not what it looks like!" The brunette stuttered out. (Y/N) chuckled, "Fujioka, it's okay. I know you're a girl. Hikaru and Kaoru let it slip out to me earlier this week." Haruhi sighed in relief at this, but then nervously asked, "You're not going to tell anyone, are you?" (Y/N) put her index finger and thumb together, dragging it from one corner of her mouth to the other in a zipping motion, "Not a soul." Haruhi sent a grateful smile to the other girl.

"Welcome miss Fujioka." The maids greeted, gaining the teen girls attention. "We're helping miss (L/N) pick out a swimsuit and we're supposed to help you also." The maid explained. "Thanks, but I don't need a swimsuit." Haruhi flatly said. The maids ignored her, "Why don't you let me select one for you?" They held up a swimsuit. "No, not that one. I don't want a bikini." Haruhi replied, getting uncomfortable. "But you would look so good in this one." The first maid rebutted. "No, wait! I bet this one would be cute!" The second maid said, holding up a red 'swimsuit'. "But that's nothing more than a couple of strings!" Haruhi argued, getting flustered.

At this point, (Y/N) stepped in, wrapping an arm around Haruhi's shoulders. "Alright, ladies. Thank you, but I'll take it from here." The maids nodded, bidding the two teens goodbye before leaving. Haruhi sighed in relief once again, "Thank you, (L/N)-senpai." (Y/N) smiled, "It's no problem. And please, call me (Y/N)." Haruhi smiled at her, "Alright, then call me Haruhi." (Y/N) giggled, "Will do! Now, what do you think about this swimsuit?"

(Y/N) held up a modest swimsuit dress, it was mostly bright pink and was accented by a dark hot pink. "I know it's probably not your style, but you'll most likely be the most comfortable in this." (Y/N) explained, handing the swimsuit to Haruhi who hummed in thoughtfulness. "Yeah, it's definitely not the worse thing here. I'll go put it on." Haruhi said, about to go change. "Wait!" (Y/N) called out, making Haruhi halt in her steps.

"Can you help me chose mine? I narrowed it down to these two." The girl held up the two suits to show Haruhi. The brunette hummed, looking between the two. "My choice would be the first one, it's a little more modest and also has a lot more going on." Haruhi explained. (Y/N) gratefully smiled, "Thank you! Oh! And here, these are supposed to go with your swimsuit." She handed Haruhi a pair of sandals and a swim cap that matched her pink swimsuit. "Thanks," Haruhi said, taking the items then heading into a stall to change.

The swimsuit she chose was all (f/c) and a one piece. On the side of the hips were ruffles, the area around the upper ribs were missing, and the material at the bottom of the chest area went down into a cross that led onto the ribs.

[A/N: Image does not belong to me. Something like this but in your favorite color.]

(Y/N) took the swimsuit, the matching sandals, and mesh summer shawl that came with it, heading into a stall to change. "(Y/N)-senpai, I'm all done changing, do you want me to wait for you?" Haruhi called out after a few minutes. "No, it's okay. I still have to put up my hair and put in my contacts, go ahead without me." (Y/N) responded. "Okay, see you out there." Haruhi replied, leaving the locker room.

A minute after, (Y/N) exited the stall and went to a mirror. She took her (f/c) bag and pulled out her contacts, placing them in then placing her glasses safely into the bag. Afterwards, she placed her hair in a style that would be good for swimming and wouldn't get in the way. (Y/N) then wrapped the mesh summer shawl around her shoulders, ready to have some fun.

(Y/N) exited the locker room and looked around, spotting everyone near the main swimming area. She made her way over and was able to see Honey and Mori already swimming, Kyoya sitting in a lounging chair reading, and Haruhi, Tamaki, and the twins chatting. She chuckled to herself when she noticed Haruhi in a yellow sweater and checkered green shorts, finding it amusing. (Y/N) didn't want to interrupt the four teens conversation, so she headed straight to Kyoya.

As she passed Hikaru and Kaoru, their breath hitched. They thought their senpai would look good in a swimsuit, but it didn't compare to the actual thing. Haruhi and Tamaki were slightly confused at the twins sudden silence, and their red faces, so they turn to see what Hikaru and Kaoru were staring at. When they saw the object of the twins fixation, Haruhi sweat dropped while Tamaki lightly chuckled.

"This place is amazing, Kyoya." (Y/N) complimented when she made it to the ravenette. Kyoya paused his reading and looked up to the girl. His breath hitched, openly staring at the girl. (Y/N) raised an eyebrow at Kyoya, "Is everything okay? Was it something I said?" Kyoya shook his head, "No, it wasn't anything you said." The girl tilted her head, still confused, "Then why are you staring at me?" She then looked down to her outfit, "Does my swimsuit look weird?"

Kyoya stood from his chair and took ahold of (Y/N)'s hand, bringing it up to his mouth, "You look as divine as ever, my rose." He then kissed the back of her hand, making her blush. She giggled as she pulled away her hand, lightly hitting his chest, "Don't scare me like that, you goof." Kyoya fondly smiled at the girl, "I apologize. Let me get you something to drink." He placed his hand on her lower back, leading her to the bar. On the way, Kyoya looked over his shoulder to the watching twins and smirked.

Hikaru and Kaoru were furious. They couldn't believe the gall of Kyoya. "That son of a..." They mumbled. They took a step towards (Y/N) and Kyoya but was immediately stopped by Haruhi. "Now wait a second you guys, I know you're all upset about Kyoya and (Y/N)-senpai spending time together, but going over there to argue isn't the way to go about things. Remember the last time you all argued? It made (Y/N)-senpai really upset." Hikaru and Kaoru couldn't deny that Haruhi was right, so they kept their distance and glared.

Kyoya had made (Y/N) and himself a tropical mocktail of sorts before heading back to his lounge chair, but of course, not before pulling one up for (Y/N). The two were happily chatting for a couple of minutes before Honey came bounding up to the two after he tried to get Haruhi to swim with him, but to no avail.

"(Y/N)-Chan! Do you want to go swimming with me and Takashi?" The blonde male asked, a large grin adorning his face. The girl returned his smile, "Sure, that sounds like fun." (Y/N) stood from her seat, placing her drink and her shawl on the side table, slipping off her shoes. She turned to Kyoya and waved, "I'll be back." The ravenette responded, also waving, "I'll be waiting."

"Race ya!" Honey suddenly shouted, sprinting towards the large pool. "Hey! That's not fair!" (Y/N) laughed, chasing after Honey who was already a good couple of feet in front of her. The male was the first to the pool, jumping in with a laugh and without hesitation. (Y/N) was right behind him, also jumping into the cool water with a laugh.

Mori was already in the pool, waiting for them. Due to his pink floaty, Honey didn't fully submerge in the water, unlike (Y/N), who reemerged with wet hair, wiping the water from her eyes. The blonde swam over to his cousin, giggling, "Takashi! Should we play a water game?" Honey got a nod and a hum in response. The doe eyed male turned to the girl, "(Y/N)-Chan! What game should we play?"

Said girl hummed in thought before answering, "I always enjoyed playing marco polo when I was a kid." Honey giggled in excitement, "Alright! Who should be it?" (Y/N) shrugged, "Should we play rock-paper-scissors?" The two teen boys agreed, the three of them forming a circle to play. "Rock, paper, scissors, shoot!" The teens said simultaneously. "Dang..." (Y/N) mumbled, as she had thrown rock while the boys threw paper.

Honey laughed, "Looks like you're it, (Y/N)-Chan!" Said girl chuckled, "Alright, I'll give you guys 30 seconds to gain some distance." She closed her (e/c) eyes and started counting. After 30 seconds, she started the game. "Marco!" She called. From two different directions, she heard: "Polo!" (Y/N) waded through the water, hands out stretched, "Marco!" Once again, she heard 'Polo' from two different direction, at least this time, she was getting closer. This repeated for a few minutes, until she started lunging herself to get closer to the voices quicker.

During the game, Honey and Mori gradually got closer to each other. Eventually, (Y/N) was within arms reach of the boys. "Marco!" She called. "Polo!" Honey practically screamed, adrenaline running through his veins, as he quickly swam away. Trying to catch him, (Y/N) lunged forward, making contact with a hard, but soft, surface. In surprise, she opened her eyes to see a... chest? Slowly, she looked up to see Mori, who was intently looking down at her. "Polo." He said. (Y/N) felt his chest resonate as he spoke. 'Did he always have such a deep voice?' She thought with a blush.

Hikaru and Kaoru, who were having a water-gun fight with Tamaki, saw this interaction and fumed. They both 'accidentally' sprayed Mori in the head with water, causing (Y/N) to gasp in shock, "Mori?!" The twins shrugged, "Oops." The girl turned to the brothers, "You guys need to be more careful." She scolded. She then turned back to Mori and asked: "Are you alright?" The male nodded, wiping his face, "Yeah. There's some water in my ear. Be right back." (Y/N) nodded, watching Mori as he got out of the pool, heading towards Haruhi.

"(Y/N)-Chan! Lets go into the current pool!" Honey said as he swam up to the girl. She smiled, "Yeah, sure." The two teens entered the current pool, Honey kick-swimming in place while (Y/N) held onto the edge, simply enjoying the feeling of the water rushing past her. The teens didn't speak, they just enjoyed the presence of the other.

On the other side of the park, Tamaki, Hikaru, and Kaoru were still having a water-gun fight. During the fight, Tamaki slipped, launching himself into a totem pole. The totem poles eyes gradually lit up in red, a beeping noise emanating from it.

Mori felt something was wrong and looked to Honey and (Y/N). He dropped the glass of water he received from Haruhi at what he saw, Haruhi and Kyoya looking to see what Mori was staring at. A giant tidal wave was about to rush over the two teens in the current pool. Mori and Haruhi started running to the pool calling out to the teens. "(Y/N)-Senpai!" "Mitsukuni!"

Said teens look up to see the wave, both letting out shouts of fright. (Y/N) quickly turned to Mori who was so close. She reached out her hand to the male as he did the same. But he was too late... their fingers brushed, right before she was pulled under the wave with Honey. Mori slammed his fist into the ground, "No..."

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