#kyoya ootori x male reader

[girrrthingszzz]

hhheeyyy guysss I’m backkk….

18+, unspecified male!character x male reader, reader has a dick, dick sucking under the desk, messy!!

he knows it’s unprofessional. extremely unprofessional. But, he just can’t help it. He’s under your desk, slobbering up and down your cock, and it just feels so right. He knows that anyone could walk in, and it just turns him on even more.

“Mhm, keep going… yer doing so good, baby…” Your praise fills his ears, and he can feel himself twitch in his pants. Honestly, he looks straight out of a porno. His face completely flushed, drool, spit, and pre-cum covering his face while his pretty pink lips are wrapped around your cock, absolutely drooling all over you. He pulls his lips off your cock, looking up at you with his eyes glazed over and brimming with tears. “[n-name], please.. please let me cum, please…” he begged, maintaining eye contact with you as he began to lick up and down your dick, dragging his tongue up and down the vein on the side of you cock. You bring your hand down to his head, grabbing his hair and pulling him back onto your cock. "You're really good at this," you say, your voice strained as he bobs his head up and down on your cock. "Maybe too good." You pause, your hands tightening in his hair. "Maybe I should just keep you here under my desk all the time." You laugh a bit, and he twitches in his pants again. He loves that idea, but he would rather die than admit that. The idea basically drives him wild, and he begins to suck in your dick even harder!! Your eyes roll back in your head as he sucks you harder, your hips jerking up to meet his mouth. "F-fuck, fuck, fuck…" you choke out, your hand gripping his hair so tightly it's almost painful. But he likes it. (slut.) "'m gonna cum, 'm gonna cum all over your face..." your body tenses up and you let out a loud groan, you cock twitching and pulsing in his mouth as you release. You shoot your thick load of cum onto his tongue, filling his mouth.

honestly I was thinking about kyoya ootori, or nanami kento, but it could be any of ur fav characters!

heyyytt I’m back from my 11 month break with a barely finished work and a new theme!!! Send me requests NOW!!

[rustycopper4use]

It’s Always Been You pt13

(Kyoya x Male Reader)

Chapter thirteen

-Covering The Famous Host Club!-

 It was barely morning, and he was  blissfully sleeping, a rare sight to see.

  A ring tone echos throughout the dark room, abruptly waking Y/n up. 

 He whips his head towards his phone. 

 He didn’t need to check who was calling. He already knew, the oh so familiar ringtone, the sound of it made him want to throw up.

He looked bright at the screen, dread filling every inch of him

 ‘Don’t answer’

 ‘Don’t answer’

 ‘Don’t answer’

 He took a weak breath before picking up the call, against his own judgment. 

 “Hi mom.” His voice was shaky.

 “No- uh, you didn’t wake me don’t worry about it...”

  He could barely hear his mom over his own heartbeat.

“Mom, you know I can’t work weekdays-… Yes I know that’s why I’m here, but, you can’t just-…”

 “Right… I’m sorry. Wait-No you don’t have too-” The phone shut off as the call abruptly ended.

 Of course he set his mom off, now he’s going to work damaged control so his mom doesn’t go off the deep end.

 An alarm went off. Pulling him out of his thoughts,

‘School’.

Fine he’ll deal with it later then, just have to get through today. 

——-

“Welcome back, ladies!”

 The place was peaceful, nothing sort of picture perfect. Sunshine painted the soft grass, Hydrangeas beautifully planted within.

 But then, two twin serpents came in,

  “What’s with the long face, Y/n?” Hikaru grinned, leaning against him.

  Y/n had been staring off into space.

 “I think he’s jealous Kyoyas not giving him any attention.” Kaoru teased.

 “I’m not jealous, guys. It’s just been a long morning.” 

 “Oh please you basically follow him around like lost puppy. It’s painful obvious.”

 Y/n shoots them a glare, having less patience for them.

they back off.

 “Fine then.”

  Since this morning he hasn’t heard back from his mom. He’s tried calling, but to no avail.

 She tended to be very eccentric, it was all or nothing for her. 

 If she got ticked off it would end up being his job to pull his mom back together. He’d gladly walked on eggshells for her if it meant a day where she isn’t utterly miserable. 

 But when she gets like this it’s harder to calm her down, and Y/n was just unraveling at the seems.

 And as if Y/n personally offended faith herself, a new string was tugged.

 “Haruhi! Duck!” Tamaki rushed over Haruhi as a ball speeds towards her.

 Tamaki tackles Haruhi, as the ball passes. Soon after glass shatters, turns out the ball hit and broken a window.

 How fun.

Tamaki decided it’s best to apologize to whoever’s window was broken. 

 The most sane idea he’s had.

 The club found itself in the newspaper club, as small club with only three members.

 “Really, we’re terribly sorry about that.” Tamaki bows.

 The Newspaper club’s president got hit directly on his head by the ball. He’s now holding an ice pack to the wound. 

 The other two members were on both sides of him.

 “Don’t worry, it’s no big deal. Could’ve happened to anyone, right? Just a ball flying through a window and hitting me upside the head.” The president reassured.

  “Please, accept our apology.” Tamaki bowed again.

 “Well this works out perfectly. I was thinking about approaching the host club about a cover story. I don’t suppose you’d be interested?”

 “I didn’t know we had a Newspaper club.” Haruhi spoke.

 “It’s more gossip brag than a newspaper club.” Hikaru mentioned, holding a paper to Haruhi.

 “Yeah, like a trashy tabloid. It’s filled with stories about scandalous love affairs, family power struggles, and junk like that.”

“It’s just lame gossip brag that specializes in stirring up a scandal.”

 “And everyone knows it’s all lies, so nobody reads it anymore.”

 “You know… I guess we have kind of lost sight of the truth, because we’ve been worried about drawing in more readers.” 

The president explained, slightly got off guard for the brutal honesty.

 “It’s a shame we’re just realizing our error. Now that we know what’s at risk.” 

 This catches Tamaki’s attention.

“We finally realized that we should have been reporting to the students of Ouran.” The president stands up and bow, the two follow after.

 “Help us, please. For our last paper of the semester, we’d like to do an up close special edition, revealing the charms of Ouran’s Host Club members. I’m begging you, without your help our club will close.”

 Tamaki moves the hair out of his face.

 “Huh, you can count on us! On behalf of The Host Club I-“

 Kyoya pushed Tamaki off to the side.

  “We’ll have to decline.” He offered an apologetic smile.

  “But kyoya, he got hurt because of me! What’s the big deal, huh? So they want to do a story on us, why can’t we help them out!” Tamaki argued. 

 “I’m the boss, me! Got that?”

 “Sorry we have a policy prohibiting us from sharing any personal information with anyone other than our guests. But we’d be more than happy to pay any medical expenses related to your injury.” 

“And another thing, what makes you think we’d want to help you spread more rumours and gossip. We’ve got a reputation to uphold and you’d just ruin it.” Kaoru adds.

 “Besides, you guys cause a lot of trouble for other people. And why’d we wanna get mixed up in that?”

 The president sits down in defeat.

 “I understand. Well, I guess you can’t really erase the sins of the past, can you? People won’t even give you an opportunity to redeem yourself.” He began to sob clutching his head.

 “My head is killing me!”

 “President!” The two members yelled.

 “I’m okay… don’t worry you two. Oh no I’m getting dizzy again!” The president dramatically face plants onto the desk.

  “President!”

 “No wait I’m fine…”

“I guess all we can do at this point is disband with grace..”

 “No, you don’t have too!” Tamaki yelled.

 “Huh?” The three look at the blonde.

 “You can always make a fresh start. We’ll help, we will rally the power of our Host Club, we can re-establish the Newspaper club together!”

 “Well count us out.” The twins dryly spoke.

 “You’re way too trusting boss. We can’t just go along with everything you do forever.” They began dragging Haruhi out the room with them.

  “Yeah I’m not in the mood to get interrogated.” Y/n leaves.

  “We’re leaving too Tamaki. We’re holding an evaluation meeting… mostly about you. Kyoya, Mori, and Honey leave.

 The hosts were back in their club room 

 And Tamaki was in a corner, sadly playing with a red ball.

 “Well he’s obviously upset with us.”  

 “-Yeah, he hasn’t even changed clothes.”

 “I hate it when he ignores us when we’re infront of him. He’s such a child.” Kyoya complained.

  “Nah, Tama-chan is just a lonely guy, you know?” Honey takes a bite of cake.

 “Doesn’t give him the right to throw a tantrum when he doesn’t get his way.” Y/n muttered.

 “A club is like a family. Their family is about to be broken up. I feel sorry for them.” Tamaki pouts.

 “I hate to give in, but would it  really be that bad to help them out with their newspaper.” Haruhi looks at Kyoya.

  “What?”

 “Hey, since when are you taking his side?”

 “Since never, just listen okay?” Haruhi blankly spoke.

 “I know any moment now, he’s gonna look over here with those puppy dog eyes he uses when he wants something, and none of us will be able to say no, so he’ll win.”

 “Let me guess you’re speaking from experience, aren’t you?” The twins deadpanned.

 “Besides, maybe I’m wrong, but isn’t this the kind of thing you guys usually go for?” Haruhi notes.

  “Well, no. This seems more trouble than it’s worth.”

 “What about you Honey-senpai?” 

 “Count me out, I have this cake to eat, and Takashi sticks with me, right?”

 “Hm.”

 Tamaki rolls a ball around before looking back at the club.

 “Those eyes…” Haruhi muttered.

 Haruhi gives in, and goes by Tamaki.

  Tamaki repeats the action, and the twins cave.

 He does it again.

“There will be conditions.” Kyoya pushed up his glasses.

 “Tamaki got to you?” Y/n groaned.

 “The outlet of their article will be submitted by us. Interviews are strictly prohibited, and it is vital that our client’s identities be kept confidential.”

 “Do we agree?”

Tamaki nods excitedly.

 “Well, if you think it’s cool Kyoya-senpai,”

 “Then we are too.” 

 “I’ll do it, since Kyo-Chan says it’s okay!”

 “Hm.”

 “Are we really doing this?” Y/n spoke.

 “Everyone else seems to be agreeable.” Kyoya looks up from his book.

  “…Fine.” Y/n sighed.

 “Then I’ll let The Newspaper club know about this.” He snaps his black notebook shut.

  “Y/n. Can you come with me?”

 Kyoya walks out of the room, with Y/n following after.

  “What do you need me for?” Y/n raised a brow.

  “Do you still have any left over surveillance equipment?”

   “What do you need it for?” Y/n digged through his pockets, pulled out two small black devices.

  “Just a precaution with our new alliance with the Newspaper club.”

  “Video or audio?” Y/n held out the devices.

  “Audio would be appreciated.” Kyoya grabbed the device.

  “Why bother going through with Tamaki’s idea, if you dont trust them in the first place.” Y/n puts the other device back into his pocket.

  “Like I said, it’s just a precaution.” Kyoya he placed the small device hidden in the first-aid kit.

  “I should bring this to the Newspaper club now.” 

 “Have fun, I’m going back to the Host club. They’ve been by themselves way too long.” Y/n walks the other way.

——————

  The Day passes and now the host club is back outside, along with the Newspaper club.

 Tamaki is facing a tree, while the rest of the club is a few feet away.

 “The Daruma doll-“

  The club begins moving slowly.

 “-Fell over!” Tamaki whips his head around. 

 No one moved. Tamaki faces the tree again.

 “The Daruma doll…” 

   The twins continue moving forward while Kyoya stays in his place, with Y/n just sitting on the grass pulling on it.

 “Fell over!” Tamaki turns around. Still no luck. He turned back around.

  “The Daruma doll fell over!” Tamaki spoke quicker. 

  Still no one was caught moving.

 “TheDarumadollfellover!” Tamaki spoke impossibly quicker and turns around.

  “I saw you move Hikaru and Kaoru!” Tamaki points at the clearly unmoving twins.

  “I saw you! I saw you! You moved, I saw you!” Tamaki points to the rest of the club.

 “What? We didn’t move boss?!” The twins interjected.

 The newspaper club was least to say unimpressed, 

 the last thing they thought was the one and only host club playing a dumb game.

  “President, what on earth are we witnessing?” Sayko muttered.

  “Could it be some kind of new religion?”

  “Why are you asking me? How’d the hell am I supposed to know?”

 Tamaki quickly goes over to the three with a cheery expression.

  “You know, I can’t blame you for being shocked.

 I was unfamiliar with it myself! It’s a commoners game!” His eyes shined.

 “They have a wide variety, and none of them require spending any money. All you need is friends to play with.” 

 “Hmh and what does this have to do with our coverage of the host club?” The president spoke irritated.

 “You need to learn friendliness!” Tamaki dramatically points at the newspaper club.

  “If you want to clear that negative reputation of the newspaper club and attempt to capture the hearts of your readers, you must try to be down to earth.”

  “I could imagine the headlines now!” Tamaki began to drift off.

 As Tamaki dreamily explained, Y/n had other plans.

 Like avoiding the newspaper club.

 “Why do you have so many rocks?” Haruhi walked over to y/n, still sitting in his spot in the grass.

  “Because Rocks are cool.” Y/n spoke not looking up at Haruhi.

  “Look at this one.” Y/n holds up a light rock with dark speckles all around it.

 “Hey why do you even collect stuff like this anyways?” Haruhi holds the rock in her hands.

 “Probably because I share the same mentality of a crow.” Y/n started rearranging the collection of rocks.

  “…That makes sense.” Haruhi places the rock back with the rest.

 Y/n looked up and saw Tamaki staring at Haruhi.

  “Hey, uh your stalker is looking at you.” He gestured towards Tamaki.

 “Hm?” Haruhi turned around, and gave a confused wave.

  “At least try to look happy.” Y/n teased.

  “It’s easier said than done.” Haruhi sighed turning back to Y/n.

  “Have a rock for your troubles then.” 

  “What?” Haruhi deadpanned.

 “You heard me, take any rock you want.” He points to collection.

  “Are you sure?” Haruhi looks at a small greyish pink rock. And they pick it up.

   “Ooh good choice!” He smiled.

  “Thank you for the-“ Haruhi gets pulled to the side by the newspaper club.

  “Can we ask you a few questions?”

 “Why can’t this be over yet…” Haruhi spoke under their breath.

 “No he’s clearly busy.” Y/n stood up.

  “It’s fine I don’t mind, really..” Haruhi unconvincingly spoke.

 “Haruhi you don’t have to.” Y/n pushed them out of the way from the newspaper club.

 “Y/n l/n was it?” The president interrupted.

  “If you’re so against having him interviewed, why don’t we just interview you instead.” 

 “…sure but there’s nothing of value from talking to me.” Y/n crossed his arms.

  “I’m sure there’s something interesting we can dig up.” The president ominously smiled.

 “So why did you join the host club? You’re clearly not the most charismatic student.” The presidents sidekicks were holding a notepad.

  “I was personally invited, next question.” Y/n quickly spoke. Bugging the president.

 “Well then, what about the club members, what do you think about them?” 

 “They’re good friends, are we done yet?” He smiled, pushing the president buttons.

   “No, we have one last question. And you might find this one interesting.” His tone of voice shifted.

 “Okay asked away then.” 

 “We did some of our own personal research on each of the club members. And we found something, odd.”

  Y/n’s body stiffened, and sense of dread filled every inch of him.

 “You don’t to seem to live with your parents, at least that’s what it said on your school records. Why is that?”

 “I don’t see how that’s important.”

 “Well we decided to look further into it and we decided to ask someone who’d know.” The president smirked.

  “Wait.. you didn’t.” Y/n mumbled.

 “Your mother was such a kind lady, she was so excited to talk about you for our paper.”

  “Why don’t you talk to your mother, she’s very worried about you.”

 “I do. I did so this morning.” Y/n clenched his jaw.

 “Well she told me you rarely told her anything about your personal life!”

  “What kind of person would ignore their own flesh and blood. She didn’t even know you were in a host club! We had to tell her ourselves.”

 He felt sick, he didn’t want his to happen. His head felt like it was spinning.

  “Such a shame, turns out the host club does have its disappointments.” 

 His phone buzzed in his pocket, sending shivers up his spine.

 “You should answer that.” The president walked away pleased at his work.

  He shakily pulled his phone out of his pocket, and stared at the caller id. His thumb over the green button-

 “Y/n?”

 He jumped nearly dropping his phone. Then he quickly shoved his phone back into his pocket, declining the call.

 “You scared me! Warning next time.” He spoke.

 “Sorry, but Tamaki wants everyone to play ‘kick the can’” kyoya explained.

  “Come on y/n!” The twins yelled.

 “Yeah, I’m coming.” He sighed. Still not fully recovered.

 Tamaki began the game, he placed a can in the middle of the ground.

“You’re it kyoya!” Tamaki points to Kyoya.

  “If I must..” he looked down at the lonely can.

 “Starlight kick!” Tamaki punted the can, and it went flying through the air nearly hitting the newspaper club.

 The rest of the club starts running off. Tamaki dragging off Haruhi by the hand to the garden maze, and the others following after.

  Leaving y/n barely catching up with them, ending up leaving him behind.

 “How do they..huff… run so fast…” he gasped for air. Now stuck in the maze by himself.

  “Where’d they even go?” He began walking in a random direction. After walking aimlessly he sat down by one of the dead ends.

  He phone has now been buzzing nonstop. He couldn’t even look at his phone, choosing to ignore it all together.

 A different ringtone caught his attention however.

  He looked at it ‘Glasses’ he huffed out a smile and answered.

 “What did the club do this time?” Y/n asked, with a small laugh.

  “Wow who would’ve guessed they had alternative motives.” Y/n sarcastically replied.

 He began to walk around the maze again.

 “I-.. don’t worry about it. I can deal with it, just where are you now? I think I’m lost.” 

  He took a turn and saw the rest of the club around a table with Haruhi and Tamaki under it.

  He hunged up the call.

The phone started ringing again, from her, he put his phone back into his pocket. Ignoring it.

 “I was beginning to think I wouldn’t find an end to the maze.” 

 “Wait, where’s the newspaper club?” Tamaki looked around like a dog.

  “They had to cancel. Something came up. They said they’re gonna focused on writing respective articles” The twins spoke.

 “So Maybe they’ll get by without having to shutdown.” 

 “Oh really! That’s good news!” Tamaki cheered.

  “Let’s hurry back to the club room and eat some cake!” Honey joined in, on Mori’s shoulders.

 “That does sound like a good idea! Cake! Cake!” Tamaki chanted.

 “You guys are too loud.” Y/n complained staying back with Kyoya and Haruhi.

 “Kyoya-senpai? I was wondering…” Haruhi looked off at Tamaki.

  “Is the Suoh family really that big of a deal around here?” Haruhi looks up at Kyoya.

 “Well the foundation of their business is corporate finance, but they do have some extensive real estate as well. You’ve heard of the Roi Grand Hotel and Outo Theatre. They also have their hand in other things.” Kyoya explained.

 “But most importantly school management.” Y/n adds in.

  “I didn’t know that which school?” Haruhi questioned.

 “Ouran academy, obviously.” He smiled.

  Haruhi freezes as everyone walks ahead.

 “You’ve been here long enough you should at least know the chairman of the schools board name.” kyoya states.

  “I mean he did pay for your scholarship for you to attend at this school, you should be thankful.”

 Haruhi stood there, reevaluating everything.

  “Haruhi!”

  “Hurry it up or we’re going to leave you. I would hate for you to be lost again.” Tamaki smiled.

  Haruhi groaned and followed after.

[reallyromealone]

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?"

[ac3ifix]

hi idont really know what fandom you write for, but can you please do a male reader fic where the reader is chubby and can it be smut if not just some cute fluff thank yoou and also any character of your choice

Hi hi!!

Thank you for requesting, ily for this. You said ‘male reader’ so I assume you mean C!male reader and I'll be more than happy to oblige.

Now featuring: Kyoya Ootori

CW: Comfort smut, Oral (reader receiving, (I think)), Chubby reader, aged up characters, insecurities, mischaracterization of Kyoya

WC: Like 600-ish cuz i can't for the life of me write 1000 words :3

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You couldn't help but stare at yourself. You hated how your body was proportioned, it was just too off for your liking. You hated how big your thighs were, you hated how your stomach always hung over a bit, and most of all, you hated your stupid chubby cheeks. They made you look like a child and it bothered you so much.

You hear the door open but you don’t pay it much mind, until the bedroom door opens and you yelp in surprise.

“Calm down love, it’s just me,” Kyoya laughs, stepping into the bedroom. He pauses in the doorway, a frown on his face. “What's wrong, my love?” He asks, seeing the tear stains on your face.

“Nothing,” You mumble in response, wiping your face with your shirt.

Kyoya walks over to you, wrapping his arms around your waist. “I asked you a question, I want an answer, baby.” He whispers in a smooth tone.

“Just.. Feeling a bit off today,” You say in a pained voice, your voice breaking as you speak.

“Off how, baby?” He asks in a sweet voice, hugging you tighter than he was before.

“I just feel off,” You mutter in response, just wanting to change the subject at this point.

“I think I might know something that could help you,” He whispers into your ear, a smirk evident in his voice. Gently, he picks you up bridal style and carries you over to the bed behind you two. He sets you down and gently spreads your legs, positioning himself between them. He reaches up and digs his fingers under your shorts waistband, looking up at you for consent. You nod at him, allowing him to remove your shorts. Once your shorts are off he gently teases your hard-on through your boxers.

“Mmff- Kyo!!” You whine, reaching down to pull down your boxers.

“Shhh,” He whispers, “Just let me handle it, baby boy.” He carefully pushes your hand away and burrows his fingers under the waistband of your boxers, swiftly pulling them down to your ankles. Your cock springs up from the fabric and he gently takes it into his left hand. He deliberately strokes your cock with slow and teasing motions as he leans down and nips and kisses at your inner thighs.

“You’re so pretty,” He hums, pinching at the skin of your stomach.

“Kyo–” You whine. “Feels good.” You drawl.

“Yea? You like that baby? Doya want more?” He asks teasingly. You nod in response. “Alright then,” He says, slowly kissing up your thighs and making his way to your cock. Slowly, he takes the head of your cock into his mouth.

“MhmF- F-fuck-” You let out a strangled cry.

“Are you sensitive, my love?” He chuckles, the sound waves vibrating your cock. You let out a loud mewl from the pleasure.

His movements become more intentional as he sucks you off, slowly dragging his tongue up and down your shaft as you moan and whine helplessly. “Are you close, baby?” He Tuts. “Such a sensitive boy.”

“Yes! M’ so close, please let me come, Kyo-” You plea, your begs intertwined with moans.

“Very well, my love,” He says, sucking you off harder than before, clearly trying to make you reach your height. You buck your hips into his mouth desperately as you release. Come begins to drip from his lips as he pulls your soft cock from his mouth.

“Such a pretty boy, all for me,” He praises, climbing onto the bed to lay next to you as he whispers praise and sweet words into your ear.

[joonie7007]

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

[rainynightmoonlight]

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

(Play this song when I say too)

(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. 

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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*

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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.

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            “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]

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 🤗

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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-

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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."

[rustycopper4use]

yall-

I’ve come again for an opportunity,

I have come to a fork in the road and require your input.

I have currently a kyoya x male reader ongoing fanfic, but as of late I’ve struggled to continue it. But I’ve also been bitten by the Stanford pines bug, which comes to this-

[h8ani]

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

[gloomzi]

CHARACTER LIST 💌

if a character is on this list that means i'll write for them! pls mind the category they fall under as some characters i will only write in queer relationships

italics for who i write best

this is the x reader section <3

GEN V

any gender reader: sam riordan, emma meyer

DEATH NOTE

any gender reader: l lawliet, mail jeevas

only male or nonbinary reader: mihael keehl, nate river

only female or nonbinary reader: misa amane, rem

OURAN HIGH SCHOOL HOST CLUB

any gender reader: haruhi fujioka, tamaki suoh, kyoya ootori, hikaru hitachiin, kaoru hitachiin, mitsukuni haninozuka, takashi morinozuka

PEACEMAKER:

any gender reader: adrian chase

TOTAL DRAMA

any gender reader: duncan, scott, gwen, bridgette, noah, heather, lindsay

this is the canon x canon section :3

MY HERO ACADEMIA

kirishima/bakugou, kirishima/bakugou/shinsou, bakugou/shinsou, kirishima/shinsou, momo/jirou, todoroki/bakugou, aizawa/yamada

DEATH NOTE:

mello/matt. that's it sorry.

SOUTH PARK:

craig/kenny, kyle/craig, pete/michael, kenny/henrietta, henrietta/wendy, bebe/wendy, wendy/stan/kyle

[rainynightmoonlight]

Of A Melody there once was | Ouran Highschool Host Club x Male reader

This is one of my longest fanfics ever! It's been sitting in my head, rotting away. The description is down below. This is also on my Wattpad and Quotev! Enjoy!

Description: Of A Melody there once was | {You are here}

Prolouge:  Prologue before the Chorus begins 

Chapter 1: An introduction to the first note

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

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Where a boy of great renowned for his musical talent was accepted to the one and only elite school, Ouran Academy. His once quite tune will become that of which is a boisterous song for all to hear! And this is all thanks to the help of 7 people in the famous Host Club. Some wouldn't even think twice that this boy was a commoner.

Warning: Music and art isn't mine, I do not own ohshc, but I do own this story. Talks of sexual assault and other forms of abuse, but not explicit

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

[alina-dixon]

Fandoms I write for: (Part 4)

(I Only write x Male readers)

(smut is allowed!)

Call Of Duty: MW2

- Ghost / Simon Riley

- Soap / John McTavish

- Price / John Price

- König

- Alejandro Vargas

Black Butler:

- Sebastian Michaelis

- Ciel Phantomhive

- Claude Faustus

Ouran Highschool Host Club:

- Tamaki Suoh

- Kyoya Ootori

- Takashi Morinosuka/ Mori

Sally Face:

- Sal Fisher

- Larry Johnson

Mass Effekt Andromeda:

- Scott Rider

- Gil Brodie

- Reyes Vidal

Resident Evil Village:

- Ethan Winters

- Carl Heisenberg

- Chris Redfield

Resident Evil 2:

- Leon S. Kennedy

Days Gone:

- Deacon st. John