#musashi x hiruma

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What I imagine Hiruma's response would be seeing Musashi do practice laps shirtless with his chest bouncing: "Can you put a damn shirt on, you're a distraction!" as he thinks: how dare you show off what's ours god are your tits magnificent tho you really know how to get on my nerves I love you so much

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ES21 x ROTTMNT AU Masterpost:

Teenage Mutant Mystic DEMONS

a.k.a: TMMDemons AU

Trigger Warnings: death, child trafficking, demonic rituals, ghosts, dehumanization, human experimentation, child abuse, demons, mentions of cults Characters: Sena, Hiruma, Kurita, Musashi, Doburoku

SUMMARY:

Child trafficking is the one thing that brings Sena, Hiruma, Kurita, and Musashi together.

Sena and the Maou Trio (who i will now be referring to as "the four kids") are four of the hundreds of children who were kidnapped by traffickers, and sold to an organization led by a cult.

The facility, known as "Deimon," is located in a forest within the countryside. This organization buys trafficked kids, and uses them for human experiments. And of their dozens of experiments, only two bear fruit: "Project Maou," and "Project Ghost."

Project Maou is the organization's main experiment. The cult leading the organization has one main goal: to summon the king of demons, should it truly exist. And to do that, the experiment's aim is to use mystic energy to insert the soul of the demon king into a child, to make the child easy to control and influence.

And of the kids, Hiruma, Kurita, and Musashi are the three most promising subjects of Project Maou.

Sena, meanwhile, is the sole survivor of the succesful Project Ghost. This experiment was far simpler than Project Maou. Its aim was simple: to give a human child the abilities of ghosts. This experiment was a pioneer project, which paved the way for Project Maou.

The last stage of Project Maou is a ritual; an attempt to summon the king of demons unto this human plane. Kurita, Hiruma, and Musashi are dragged into the middle of a summoning circle.

An hour into the ritual, something goes wrong. Due to miscalculations in the amount of mystic energy, the demon king's soul splinters into pieces, and some fragments of his soul embed themselves onto the three screaming children.

The ritual fails. The whole area explodes, and decimates all life within a one-mile radius.

Everything is gone. The the scientists and staff are all reduced to ash. The buildings, trees, plant life, and animal life have all become nothing but dust. And all that remains is scorched earth.

Nothing is left. Nothing—except for four genetically enhanced children, who crawl out of the rubble after regaining consciousness.

The Maou Trio now find themselves with newly-mutated bodies. Bat wings, clawed hands and feet, markings, tails, and horns.

Sena looks different from the other three. He does not have those physical traits, which sometimes makes him feel like he's not one of them.

The kids venture out of the forest, and meet Doburoku, a yokai hermit who lives on the outskirts of a town.

Eventually, Doburoku adopts the little rascals. And after years of companionship, they come to see each other as a family.

As a yokai, Doburoku has mystic powers. Upon learning that the kids actually possess mystic energy, he starts teaching the four kids how to use their mystic powers.

CHARACTER SHEETS:

SENA • HIRUMA • KURITA • MUSASHI • DOBUROKU SAKAKI (coming soon)

Maou Trio

MEMES:

• Every Found Family's got...

• Snitches get stitches

NOTE: In this AU, the Sena & the Maou trio are raised together under one roof, like siblings. As a result, the kids are more playful, and they sometimes have rivalries with one another. They trust each other, and they are physically affectionate with one another. As such, it's common to see Hiruma hugging Sena, or even Musashi sleeping on Kurita's back. This AU is just a lotta Maou Trio + Sena puppy-piling on each other to cope with trauma.

Browse this AU's Tags HERE

Please feel free to write or make art of this AU. But please credit me, and send me the link to what you've made! I'd love to see it!!!

To my fellow TCEST fans, please feel free to ship the characters! (I gave the Maou trio cloacas for this very reason eyyyy!) In this context, I'd call it Mutant-cest or MCEST.

This AU was based on Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (ROTTMNT), and further inspired by RWBY, The Locked Tomb, Honkai Impact 3, Fullmetal Alchemist, Solo Levelling, and Genshin Impact.

[terriblesportsimagines]

Thanks for letting me send my asks ! Highly appreciated ! Can we please have more sfw and nsfw headcanons about Musashi, Hiruma and female s/o in a ménage à trois please ?? I really loved it !!

Absolutely, it’s a fun dynamic to write.  Just a word of warning, this gets very lemony

Takekura “Musashi” Gen x Hiruma Yoichi

SFW

You never explicitly announce your relationship, none of you feel the need, since it’s no one’s business but yours.  Even your friends have to figure it out themselves.

It takes them a while.  For a long time they think just you and Musashi are dating, and that Hiruma tags along sometimes out of boredom.  As I said in the earlier ask, Musashi doesn’t care about others’ opinion about his pda.  He kisses you whenever and wherever he wants when the urge strikes him.

At first this doesn’t bother Hiruma, but it starts to needle him as everyone starts considering you Musashi’s, and mutters about it being weird that Hiruma hangs out with you all the time, even on dates.

Their friends figure it out when Musashi has to go away for a few weeks with his family and it’s just you and Hiruma so you turn all your attention and affection on the blond.  By this point, he’s annoyed enough that he lets you, even reaching back when you were near him.  You never spent more time in his lap and in his space than you did in those two weeks.

Sometimes Hiruma feels distanced or left out.  Won’t admit it though, but one of you always realizes it quickly.  The blond complains about being interrupted and about the increased attention, but really, he’s soaking it up.  He likes to be reminded that he’s loved on occasion.

Domestic tasks inspire some squabbling, because Hiruma is OCD about cleaning, and the other two never do it ‘right’ according to him.  Musashi is the best cook, but often works long hours in hard labor, so feeding the three of you falls on you and Hiruma more often.  Hiruma is fussy though, so will take over cooking, even if it’s your night, leading to fights.

They aren’t serious though, and mostly, you both just like to have something to yell about.  Arguing is challenging and it becomes a game to see who can trip the other up.  Much to Musashi’s despair, since he’s the one that has to listen to it.

NSFW

There are times when both men just want to be alone with you, without the other one.  At first, you were worried about possible jealousy, but that worry flees quickly.  Neither begrudge the other for it, and they never seem to need to talk about it.  They just know and its never taken personally.

They don’t sleep together without you.  It’s not that they have a problem having sex with each other, it’s just that both would rather you be the focus.

They are different kinds of lovers and give you different things.  They don’t compete either.  Hiruma’s teasing and slow, he wants you to beg and plead with him for your pleasure and the man has the patience and stamina to back it up.  You are always covered in bites and tiny bruises after a night with just him, and you are exhausted the next day.  He overstims you so much that you could probably go weeks without sex after, not that you do, of course.

Musashi is more affectionate, but has the tendency to be rougher.  He always sighs at Hiruma’s marks, and kisses each one of them as if his kisses could wash them away.  His touch is bold and firm, and he spends extra time on your breasts sucking, licking and pinching because he loves them.  Loves to take handfuls of your ass and lift you about, but especially onto his cock where he can bounce you until you come shivering in his arms.

Together they work like a team on you.  There are so many hands and fingers that you are blissed out pretty quickly and its never any work for them to make you come over and over.  Hiruma’s better at clit play, but Musashi’s fingering game is on point.  When they touch you at the same time?  You’ll have to beg them to stop.

DP is something that takes a long time to try.  Hiruma is satisfied with the way things are, and Musashi doesn’t want to hurt you.  The experiment comes during one of the times that Hiruma feels distanced.  He’s been busy and Musashi and you had vacation at the same time.  He’s demanding with both of you, but takes his ire out on Musashi.  When his fingers probe your backside gently, he hisses what he wants in your ear.  You’re pretty relaxed at this point, so you agree to try and though Musashi frowns, he doesn’t deny.

Hiruma is thorough and meticulous, so you are ready when he pushes you onto Musashi’s cock before encouraging you to lean forward and let Musashi handle you.  His penetration is much slower, and he actually growls once he’s fully inside you and can feel his other lover.

You’re along for the ride as they figure out a pace that works for them, but there is something magical about being pressed between them.

[strawberry-mayo]

Hiruma and Ebumi are dynamite togheter, surely! 

Their adorable boyfriends prefer to watch only 

[therainroguefanfiction]

⁂ First Names (Youichi Hiruma)

Genre: Fluff, Comedy, Romance ☁

Word Count: 918 ☁

Pairing: Reader x Hiruma ☁

World: Eyeshield 21 ☁

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You were nervous, pacing back and forth in your homeroom. School ended ten minutes ago, and the second the classroom had emptied, you found yourself pacing. Why were you so nervous? You were Hiruma’s partner – yes, the infamous Deimon devil himself. You’ve been dating each other for a while now and had gotten much closer. With this in mind, you decided it was time to start calling him by his first name.

This was an intimate step in your relationship. Not only that, but Hiruma has a temper. How would he react to the usage of his first name without permission? You weren’t even sure if you should call him -chan, -san, or -kun. Would he lose it and bring out his machine gun like he did to Sena and Monta? You shivered at the thought.

“Get it together!” You whispered to yourself, smacking both of your cheeks with your palms. “Alright, let’s do this!”

With as much confidence as you could muster, you grabbed your school bag and headed toward the football field. Practice had already begun and the devil bats were running for their lives around the field – literally running for their lives because Cerberus was chasing them!

You stifled laughter. Although you felt bad for their misfortune, the expressions they made and the cries of terror were just too funny. Maybe Hiruma was beginning to rub off on you. You froze for a good minute when you found the object of your mission before shaking your head with resolve. No matter what, you would say his first name.

He grinned when you approached, showing off his razor-sharp teeth. “You’re late! I should make you run laps with the boys!”

You rolled your eyes, knowing he would never make you do that. Well, not unless you really screwed up, anyway.

“Sorry, I got caught up… Youi-”

“YAH! WHO SAID YOU COULD STOP RUNNING?!” Hiruma cut you off as he screamed at the Ha-Ha brothers, shooting off his gun into the air.

You felt the urge to facepalm but resisted.

“Fucking kids, slacking off.” He muttered, turning to you. “What were you saying?”

“Oh.” Here’s your chance. “I was just wondering if you wanted to get something to eat after school, Youi-”

“AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!” Sena’s high-pitched scream cut you off this time as Cerberus bit into his butt. You’d normally feel bad for the younger boy, but you were just getting annoyed now.

Hiruma started laughing evilly, a dark aura surrounding him. “Good job, Cerberus!”

“Youi-”

“WHY IS HE CHASING ME?! CALL OFF YOUR HELL-HOUND!” Jumonji cried, once again stopping you from completing your task.

A tick mark appeared above your eye. You were done with this situation. “YOUICHI!”

Time seemed to freeze as everyone looked at you with wide-eyes, make a rosy blush appear on your cheeks. That was so not how you planned on doing that! You shuffled from foot to foot, nervously scratching your cheek with your nail. Hiruma was going to kill you, that much you were sure of.

Long, slender fingers wrapped around your wrist and you found yourself being dragged away from the field by Hiruma. Your eyes closed as your free hand clutched onto the strap of your back. You were so dead, you just knew it!

Hiruma ducked into the first empty classroom he came across, shoving you inside before sliding the door shut with his back toward you. “Repeat what you said.” His voice was low and intimidating.

“I-I don’t know what you mean, Hiruma-kun.” You swallowed hard, trying to keep your cool. After all, Hiruma gets off on reactions and fear. You just had to show no fear. Easy… right?

He turned to you, eyes narrowed. You were surprised to find no anger, but instead something unfamiliar. Something primal. “Repeat what you said.”

You were no coward. Hiruma had forbidden that from the day the two of you met, so you swallowed down your nerves and forced yourself to meet his gaze. “Youichi… -kun.”

His lips twitched up into a devilish grin as he started toward you, gripping your waist before you could back away. “Did I give you permission to use my first name?”

“Uhhh…” Should you lie and say he did give you permission, he just doesn’t remember? No, he remembered everything, there’s no way he’d fall for that and if you tried and failed, you’d just be punished even more. And so, you responded with confidence. “No, you didn’t, but… we’ve been dating for almost two years. Don’t you think it’s time we at least use our first names with each other?”

Although it seemed impossible, his grin stretched even wider across his face. “It’s about time.”

You blinked dumbly. “What?”

“I made a bet with Musashi to see how long you’d take!” He laughed, his fingers digging into your sides. “I won.”

“Youi-”

Hiruma cut you off this time, capturing your lips with his own. You can’t say you were surprised that he placed a bet about you – it wasn’t the first time, and probably wouldn’t be the last. By this point in your relationship, it didn’t bother you anymore.

Your arms wrapped around his neck as you kissed him back, unable to stop the smile growing on your lips. At the end of the day, you had accomplished your goal of using his first name, thus taking your relationship up a level. Instead of being punished, like you had imagined, you ended up being rewarded.

It was definitely a good day for you.

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Rainbow

Rapunzel

Rare

Raptor

Rex

Red Buttler

Remington

Reptile

ReptileMan

Rum

Reddit

River

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Robot

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Ryu

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Rocketman

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Ranma

RunningMan

RedEye

Rusty

Roshan

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Ron1e

Tên Nickname bắt đầu bằng chữ S

Sabrina

Sabertoooth

Sandstrom

Santa

Sengoku

Schneider

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Saturn

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Sergeant

Shadow

ShadowBringer

Swat

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Superman

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Smith

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Solo

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SilentKiller

Sabo

Sabbath

SilverFangs

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Silver

SkyWolf

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Skyfall

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Tiny

Team

Timmy

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Trusty

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Tarzan

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TheCrocodile

TheWild

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True

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Timon

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Tsukimoyi

Tsukikage

Turtle

Tyranno

Trixie

Trish

Touya

Targaryen

Tên Nickname bắt đầu bằng chữ U

Unicorn

Underworld

Underwood

Underlords

Unbeatable

Undertaker

Underrated

Undying

Unwanted

Unreal

Usio

Umbala

Unforgiven

Unpredictable

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Utah

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Uranium

Uranus

Ultraman

Ultimate

UltimatePunch

UltimateKick

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Utada

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Uno

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Ultron

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UltraBig

Ultra

Untutu

Utara

Ursula

Utsuwa

Unholy

UndeadKnight

Ungoliant

Uzhaz

Urara

Uzumaki

Tên Nickname bắt đầu bằng chữ V

Vina

Viu

Valentine

Vanh

Vaughan

Valhein

Vicious

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Vagabond

Vainglory

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Velvet

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Venom

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VanDik

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Void

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Vegeta

Vanessa

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Viper

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Venato

Vixen

Vulcan

Volffied

Tên Nickname bắt đầu bằng chữ W

Willock

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Warrior

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Wind

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Woodoo

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Wednesday

Watanabe

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Xana

Xerross

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XFactor

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XFire

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Yodler

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YesMan

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Yanira

Tên Nickname bắt đầu bằng chữ Z

Zell

Zone

Zelolem

Zerome

Zill

Zuka

Zuko

Zara

Zing

Zedd

Zakucj

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Zephis

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Zero

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Zionna

ZeroClod

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Zanders

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Zelda

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ZeroCorn

Zetta

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[cherrytiger10]

2, 3, 8, 11, 12, 13, 16, 19, 21, AND 23 AYYYYYYYYY

OMG THERE ARE SO MANY HAHAHAHAHA THANK YOU

2. Is there a ship you didn’t like at first but ultimately started shipping?

This is hard for me because I never really "didn't like" a ship. At most I didn't like characters! Admittedly I didn't like Ryoma (Prince of Tennis) much until I shipped him with Sakuno. But the funny part is that I eventually hated the pairing after some years have passed hahahaha

3. What is the rarest rare pair (that you ship)?

Lol Li Meiling (Cardcaptor Sakura) x Tao Ren (Shaman King). Admittedly this was in my teens, but it was strong enough to write a fic about them. I was crushed when it turns out Tao Ren is canonically with another character in Shaman King though hahaha

8. Your oldest ship; the one you’ve shipped for the longest time?

Sakura and Syaoran from Cardcaptor Sakura. I thought that with passing time and interest, I wouldn't ship them as much as before. But the recent new chapters have proven I still think they're adorable and the best in a cute way.

11. What is a character you can only imagine in one particular ship?

Oh man, this is a toughie cause I am open to the possibilities of a lot of ships! I guess Mamori will always be together with Hiruma no matter how much I try to see her with other characters. Like I did consider her and Yamato but ended up having a jealous Hiruma pop up eventually hahaha

But with Hiruma I am okay seeing him with Musashi. Not my fav, but tolerable to me haha

12. What is your favourite canon ship?

Sakura and Syaoran and I'm saying this reluctantly because I'm sad most of my favourite ships aren't canon. :(

13. Name a ship that deserved more content.

HIRUMAMO OMG I don't care I really, really wanted more content for these two! I don't care if they'll never be canon I just want to see them interact and work together more! Which is probably why I write a lot of fic about them because I really need more content of them in my life.

16. Is there a ship that made you realise something about yourself?

HiruMamo definitely changed my taste in pairings and made me really love shipping Team Mom and Dad type of characters! But the pairing also made me realize how much I would love to have that kind of relationship where we both work together to a particular goal.

19. Is there a ship the fandom has ruined for you?

*sigh* KuroFye from Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicles. I have no doubt that they're meant to be together, but when Tsubasa was at its peaks the fans were ruthless and would even go as far as to bash Sakura just because she's FEMALE. Urgh.

21. Favourite thing you’ve ever created for a ship?

I love ALL of my HiruMamo fics, even the cheesy dumb musical fics ones I wrote 10 years back hahaha

But I think personally Remember is special to me because it contained a lot of my self in there for a fic that was dedicated to other characters. I may even consider using the same concept to create an original story.

23. Have you ever started shipping a ship because of the fans?

Yes. UnsuiKarin. *cough*It's your fault Sigi @rumero *cough*

[nammyartsblog]

Fire emblem fates x Eyeshield 21 - Hoshido side Part 2/2 

I really fall in LOVE with these 2 anime/games <3 <3 <3 and draw more characters! >w<

Character’s info.

Hiruma as Archer/Takumi

Kurita  as Oni savage

Yukimitsu as Onmyoji/Izana

Ha-ha bros (Togano , Jumonji and Kuroki) as Yukimura/Mechanist and Hinoka,Tsubaki/Sky knights

Ishimaru as Kaze/ninja

Komusubi as Oni savage

Musashi as Shiro/Spear fighter 

I guess, there will be more....,right now I’m doing the Nohr side and hope they would finish so soon! >w< 

PS. Hope you like it >w<

[nonbayanary]

Teenage Mutant Mystic DEMONS AU

(TMMDemons AU)

SENA

[ Subject SN-21. The Ghost. The Wraith. Baby Sibling ]

Agender. Listen, it's hard for him to perceive gender when it's a human social construct, and he was raised out of human society.

Pronouns: He/She/They.

Ghost Mutant: half-mortal, half ghost. The product and sole survivor of the successful human experiment, "Project Ghost."

The youngest among the four kids, and also the shortest. The Maou trio sometimes refer to him as "Baby Sibling," even when he's just a year or two younger than them.

Sena was taken from his parents when he was but an infant. He grew up in the Deimon facility, and was basically raised by the scientists who experimented on him.

Because of this, Sena never truly had a name before Doburoku adopted him and the others. The scientists only ever called him, "Subject SN-21."

It was the Maou trio who started suggesting names for Sena, after their adoption.

Hiruma kept suggesting ridiculous names like "Ghost" or "Wraith" or "Chibi."

Kurita and Musashi, however, were the ones who successfully coined the name, "Sena," as the boy was still attached to his subject name, SN-21.

Hiruma (they/them), feeling petulant that no one picked their suggestions, started calling Sena the nicknames thay they came up with anyway. When Hiruma wants to intimidate the opponent, they call Sena either "Ghost" or "Wraith."

But usually, Hiruma just calls him, "Chibi." It's Hiruma's special nickname for him, because Sena is the youngest among them. Sometimes, Hiruma likes playing around with the letters of Sena's name, and making him new nicknames.

Hiruma has called Sena: "Lil Nas X," because it has the letters S-N-A. They've called Sena other nicknames like: Onsen (hot springs), Senichi, Five Sen (an ancient banknote), Senshi (soldier), Senzo, Kaisen (fight/battle/war), Senmatsu, and even Sen no Sen (to attack your opponent before they initiate the attack they've decided on.) Hiruma thinks it's funny, and Sena doesn't really mind the nicknames.

Unlike the Maou trio, Sena never actually got to experience the ups and downs of human society.

So the Maou trio and Doburoku take him to the closest city from time to time, just to show Sena what human society looks like. They make sure he tries even the most mundane of things to give him the full experience.

The first time Sena tried pizza, his eyes lit up like stars at the taste. The scientists only ever gave him bland foods at the Deimon facility (feeding hundreds of trafficked children was expensive). Because of that, Doburoku and the Maou trio make it a contest to feed Sena different types of pizza, hoping to find his favorite flavor.

Sena doesn't have a favorite flavor of pizza, though it has come to be his favorite food. And pizza has only become his favorite food because it's party size. He loves it because he can share it with others, and because it's delicious!

Sena is often forgetful because of his trauma. He doesn't remember most of his childhood (his brain is trying to protect him to cope) but he does remember the times when the experimentation hurt the most. And sometimes, he wakes up screaming, or wakes up in the midst of a panic attack.

Because of this, the Maou trio do what Dokuroku calls a "Demon Pile." The Maou trio all sort of puppy pile onto Sena, engulfing him in comfort and safety. Doburoku makes hot chocolate of everyone, and plays some comedy movies on TV.

When Sena is toeing the line between wakefulness and sleep, that is when he is the most honest. He whispers, "Love you guys," right before he falls asleep. The Maou trio, with their enhanced hearing, will always hear it. It never fails to make their hearts squeeze.

Because Sena's the youngest, he also has the "baby sibling privileges," so to speak. (Not that he knew what that truly is, because he was raised in a metaphorical media & culture vacuum.) Sena doesn't often ask for things, so when he does, the others would practically serve him the moon on a silver platter.

Hiruma would burn down civilizations for him. Musashi, the mechanic and engineer of the family, would practically build Sena the Tower of Babel, if he asked. Kurita would crush armies for him.

Sena returns this affection with his whole being. Not really knowing what "morals" are, he would do anything for the Maou trio as well.

Sena, without his own knowledge, sometimes becomes the most brutal of his siblings when it comes to battles. More so when one of his siblings get injured, which is the one thing that angers him.

Sena rarely gets angry, even when strangers push him around. This is an effect of the scientists dehumanizing him during his childhood. The constant abuse made him think it was normal to suffer.

To combat this way of thinking, the Maou trio and Doburoku have to drill it into Sena's brain again and again: "You do not deserve to feel suffering and pain. You must not endure abuse. You must fight back, and fight for yourself."

Out of all of them, Sena has a bad habit of self-sacrifice. Having a low to non-existent sense of self-worth, he would endure even the greatest of pain for his siblings. This makes him the most predictable in battle, because when he sees one of his family about to fall into mortal danger, Sena always uses his powers to switch places with them to take the blow instead.

This is a pain in the ass, as the Maou trio care for him goddamn it, and don't want him getting hurt just to protect them. Hiruma and Musashi, being the inventors and fixers within the family, try to come up with inventions and ways to stop Sena mid-act. Kurita (she/her), as the tank, trains herself to be faster and stronger, so that she can stop Sena, and so that she can take harsher blows, to protect her siblings.

Sena started loving videogames an anime, ever since Doburoku started bringing home some games and anime DVDs from the city.

The knowledge from anime and videogames proves beneficial for the kids. Sena shows the others things he thinks they might like, from the anime and games.

He shows them cool moves he thinks they can execute as a team or individually. Battle formations, combo moves, and even sneak attacks.

As the strategist of the family, Hiruma (they/them) loves it when Sena shows them a new move he saw in a game or anime. And as the gunsmith and weaponsmith of the family, Hiruma always pay attention when Sena shows them a weapon that he thinks Hiruma would like. Rocket launchers, flamethrowers, guns, artillery, and even drones—whenever Sena shows them these, Hiruma would stop whatever they're doing just to watch.

Musashi always pays attention whenever Sena shows him a cool invention he saw from the futuristic and steampunk anime and games. Since Sena knows Musashi wants to improve their standard of living to the best of their abilities, he never fails to send screenshots and recordings whenever he sees Musashi interested in a specific fictional concept he found.

Sena sends Kurita (she/her) food from his anime and games, because he knows Kurita loves the challenge of creating a recipe, merely from a dish's final product.

Once Doburoku introduces Sena to Youtube, it becomes his primary source of information. That's where he starts actually learning about human society, and how humans act.

The family often learn Youtube terms and memes from Sena. Sometimes, Sena seems to be speaking another language entirely when he starts spouting videogame terms, or things like, "Skill issue," or "For real for real," or "L + Ratio." He's often the one to teach them what these terms mean, and Hiruma (they/them) always listens so that they can add to their vocabulary to roast their opponents better.

Because Sena was raised alongside Hiruma, this version of Sena is more playful, more willing to play pranks on his brothers. He is also less reserved and more open, as he trusts his siblings with everything.

Sena is also the most honest of his siblings. He has a hard time lying, because he has no practice. This is exactly why Doburoku, their adoptive parent, tends to always ask Sena first when he and his siblings get in trouble. As such, scenes like this one are common:

DOBUROKU: Sena, what's the matter?

SENA: [sweating bullets, eyes roaming everywhere in panic] I... Uh... We...

HIRUMA: [under his breath] Don't you rat us out, fucking chibi.

DOBUROKU: [raising an eyebrow] Well, kid?

SENA: I—uh—guh... The truth is....

HIRUMA: [raising a frying pan] Snitches get stitches.

SENA: is....

KURITA: [grabs onto Hiruma, restraining them.] Hiruma, NO!!!

HIRUMA: [trying to wriggle free] Hiruma, YES!!!

MUSASHI: [softly bonks Hiruma's head] Stand down, idiot.

SENA: The truth...

DOBUROKU: Yes?

SENA: I.... I—I farted.

EVERYONE: [Dead silence.]

HIRUMA: [slowly lowers his frying pan]

DOBUROKU: Listen, if you're gonna lie, you have to try harder. But I commend your efforts, kid. [The smell of fart reaches his nose.] Oh, you weren't joking.

Sena has the cleanest room among his siblings. It amazes the others to no end.

Sena is actually extremely interested in farming, and in plants overall. Being raised in the confines of the Deimon facility, they only know white tiled floors and grey walls. They've only ever seen plants in their food. So among his siblings, he is the most ecstatic to join Doburoku in farming their own food.

Among the kids, Sena has had supernatural abilities the longest. Being the sole survivor of Project Ghost means he had ample time to get used to his abilities long before the Deimon facility exploded.

The scientists tested the fuck outta him, so even as child, he's familiar and quite in-tune with his ghost abilities.

SENA'S GHOST ABILITIES:

Sena can see spirits (as he is some sort of hybrid ghost as well), and can interact with them.

His default is that he floats a few inches off the ground. To look normal, he has to concentrate on making his feet touch the floor.

He has the ability to pass through people and objects, and if he so pleases, cause damage to those he passes through.

He can lunge forward in short distances, like so:

This ability also proves useful, as Sena technically breaks down his molecules into energy particles colored black and blue. He then reconstructs his body in a burst of light.

If he wants to cause damage to someone or something, the fight will look like this:

This is actually why Sena's main weapons are knives. Despite being easily terrified, Sena's Ghost Abilities are better for close combat.

Sena can also turn invisible. His favorite, non-lethal strategy is to disappear, and tie up his enemies while they can't see him. In this state, time moves slower for Sena, so he appears to be a dozen times faster than normal.

This ability proves useful, as Sena is an unstoppable force in this state. The probability of enemies interrupting this move is extremely low, as Sena becomes physically untouchable.

When Sena wants to do damage, this is what it will look like in Sena's POV, due to the light difference in time dilation:

To the outside eye, he looks like he's teleporting, but he truly is not. He just deconstructs his molecules, zooms towards a direction, and the reforms his body. He does, however, develop teleportation as a mystic power.

Sena can also disappear in a cloud of smoke. This usually happens when he's too terrified. Disappearing is a flight defense mechanism, reminiscent of turtles retreating into their shells.

However, when Sena dissipates into a cloud of smoke, he leaves his skull behind. It drops to the ground, unhindered by the confines of his semi-mortal form. This skull contains the essense of his soul, so the Maou trio take care of it when Sena dematerializes.

When Sena disappears while the four are fleeing from a terrifying enemy, the Maou trio scramble to snatch his skull into their hands, and then run.

SENA'S MYSTIC POWERS:

Sena's mystic power is the ability to teleport using portals and conduits. At first, Sena was extremely disappointed to find out about this. To the untrained eye, his ghost abilities already looked quite similar to teleportation.

But then, Sena found out that he could open portals that led to far-off places as well. This, the while family thought to be extremely convenient, as they could just portal from place to place.

He can also use portals in battle. He can launch himself and his brothers into portals, as a sneak attack. Like so:

He can also use objects as conduits, to teleport from one place to another. He litters his mystic energy onto objects or in the air, and then uses those as a sort of landing pad to reappear where he left his mystic energy. In the midst of combat, he mostly uses his knives, like this:

With Sena's ghost abilities and mystic powers, it is a fact that he is the fastest among them. So as a failsafe, the Maou trio allow him to scatter some of his mystic energy onto them, and onto their gear. This ensures that when one of the trio are in imminent danger, at least Sena can reach them.

Sena's mystic powers are a manifestation of his wish to travel all around the world, and his wish to protect his siblings. Sena knows he is far from Kurita's and Musashi's strength, and even farther from Hiruma's intelligence. So Sena settles for his speed; the one quality he can be relied on to possess.

After Sena stabilized his portalling mystic powers, he and the others started going to cities more often.

Learning from the ultimate prankmaster Hiruma, Sena also sometimes pranks the others. It's all ultimately harmless; sometimes, Sena would portal them somewhere a foot above the ground, so the others stumble a little when they fall.

Sometimes, Sena would portal his brothers to bump into each other when he's feeling playful.

AU Masterpost • NEXT >

NOTE: This AU is subject to constant changes, as it is still currently under construction.

Feel free to write or make art of this AU. But please credit me, and send me the link to what you've made! I'd love to see it!!!

This AU was based on Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (ROTTMNT), and further inspired by RWBY, The Locked Tomb Honkai Impact 3, Fullmetal Alchemist, Solo Levelling, and Genshin Impact.

[strawberry-mayo]

Musashi x Hiruma random in traditional art <3 <3 

I love these two! Some else loves them? or Eyeshield 21?? Don`t leave me alone

[therainroguefanfiction]

⁂ Our Child (Agon Kongo)

Genre: Angst, Slice of Life, Fluff ☁

Word Count: 4,529 ☁

Pairing: Female Reader x Agon ☁

World: Eyeshield 21 ☁

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Your life was pretty good, but full of secrets and lies. You were a high school student with incredible friends and a boyfriend whom you loved. So where do the lies and secrets come in? You have a two-year-old child whom everyone believes is your little brother, and your boyfriend isn’t actually your boyfriend. Both are just lies concocted to hide your secrets from the world, like a mask that hides a scarred face. You made a mistake two years ago and now you’re paying for it, but the way you see it, it’s your punishment for being so naive.

“Oi, damn bitch!”

You blinked, snapping out of your thoughts and turning your attention to the blonde-haired devil that was standing before you, an annoyed look on his devilish face. “What?”

“Stop daydreaming,” he ordered, but his usual grin was not in place. He knew from the very beginning the secret you tried so hard to hide from your friends. He had been the one to set up your fake relationship with Deimon’s kicker, who you were by far the closest with, but they were the only ones in the world that knew, and you intended to keep it that way.

“Sure,” you muttered in reply, propping your elbow onto your knee and resting your chin in the palm of your hand. It’s not like you did it on purpose, your mind would just drift off and you’d start thinking about that night and about him. It wasn’t something you could just forget and you always told yourself that was because of how painful it had been, but that’s also a lie.

You were lying to yourself, now. You just couldn’t forget that night because you loved him and, for those short few hours, you thought he loved you back, but you knew now that that was ridiculous. He probably wasn’t even capable of feeling love.

A tic mark appeared below Hiruma’s eye and he growled, cocking his gun before repeatedly firing it into the air. He would have gone after you had it not been for Deimon’s gentle giant who barely managed to restrain him. “Didn’t I tell you to stop daydreaming, damn bitch?!”

But his words didn’t even reach you, nor did the gunshots, as loud as they were. You were too busy thinking of how much of a fool you had been, how naive and easily manipulated you had been. Looking back on it now, it all seemed so foolish and pathetic. You snapped out of it when a warm and comforting hand landed on your shoulder, and your eyes slid up to Musashi who now stood behind you, an understanding look on his face.

“Let’s go pick up Ryu. He’ll be happy to see you earlier than normal.” he started toward the clubroom and you followed close behind.

Musashi was the perfect candidate for your fake boyfriend. He was strong and supportive and seemed to always understand what you were thinking and feeling. He didn’t just look mature, either, but he truly was too mature for a seventeen-year-old. He was your best friend, sticking by your side since the day everything first happened. You were like a sister to him, one he felt the need to protect.

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While you jogged up the steps of the old victorian style home, Musashi waited by his truck, leaning against the front of it with his arms crossed. Since you couldn’t take your two-year-old son with you to school, you had to leave him with a babysitter. You honestly didn’t feel comfortable at all leaving him there, but there was no other option.

The doorbell chimed loudly when you pushed the button and a hurried shuffling came from the other side of the door. It swung open to reveal an Auburn haired woman in her thirties with a flushed face and a crinkled white shirt that was half-buttoned. Her lipstick was smudged, and she seemed surprised to see you.

“Where -” you took a deep breath to calm the boiling rage. “- is my brother?”

“Oh! Right… I’ll go… get him…” she said awkwardly before disappearing into the house. By the time she returned, you were shaking with anger. “So, umm… same time tomorrow?”

“No,” you growled out, taking your son and his bag from her.

“Oh,” she pouted. “Well, go ahead and pay me now, then.”

“Fuck no,” you snapped, eyes burning with fury. “You expect me to pay you? After finding out that you fuck around when you’re supposed to be watching Ryu?!”

“God, give me a break.” she rolled her eyes. “He’s just your little brother.”

If Musashi hadn’t come up to stop you, you probably would have destroyed the whore.

He guided your shaking form to the truck and they took off down the road to your apartment. You had Ryu wrapped tight in your arms as tears pricked your eyes. You were normally a calm and mellow person, but when it came to Ryu, the demon inside came to life. You loved him so damn much and you had sworn to protect him from all the shit that life wanted to throw at him. So… why hadn’t you known what his babysitter was doing? It pissed you off.

Musashi glanced at you, his grip on the steering wheel increasing. “It’s not your fault.”

“I promised to protect him,” you whispered. “I won’t let him go again.”

He knew exactly what you meant and let out a deep sigh. “You’re dropping out of school, then.”

“What choice do I have?” you cried, closing your eyes tight as tears made them sting, wanting to be released, but you held them at bay. You were strong and would not let yourself cry. You hadn’t cried since that night and you sure as hell was not going to cry now. Musashi wanted to say something. He wanted to tell you that everything would be alright, but he couldn’t.

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You glanced at the clock sitting on the living room wall of your apartment. It was lunchtime now and you knew that the Devil Bats were out on the field practicing, as they did every day. Before school, during lunch, and after school. They trained every second they got, even on the weekends. Their dedication and passion for American Football truly was incredible, something that you deeply respected.

A sigh passed your lips as you turned to your son, sleeping soundly on the couch beside you, surrounded by pillows so he wouldn’t roll over onto the floor. You wished you could be there with them, but you figured it was better this way. When you were there, you knew you were just a distraction to Hiruma and Musashi.

You fell back against the couch, eyes closed as thoughts began to swirl around in your brain. The battle against the Shinryuuji Nagas was fast approaching and you wanted to be there to cheer Deimon on, but you knew it would be too much for you to handle. Of course, you’d simply lie and say that you didn’t want to leave Ryu alone or with a babysitter, but all three of you knew the truth: you weren’t able to see him. You weren’t strong enough and you felt bad, but what could you do?

Ryu whined in his sleep and you turned to him, petting his head softly and whispering comforting words. Looking at him, it was easy to tell that he was going to grow up looking like his father. He already had a tuft of soft purple hair and his eyes were the same, as well. You knew it was only going to get worse as he grew up; he truly was his father’s child and that killed you inside. You could only hope that he had your personality and not his.

You brushed your fingertips against the baby’s forehead.

It was probably wrong not to tell Agon that he had a child, but he wouldn’t want him, anyway. So was it really that wrong? All you were doing was avoiding the hurt of being told that he wanted nothing to do with the brat. Or, knowing him, he’d say you were just using the kid to get him back.

You did not need him. 

Liar.

You did not love him. 

You’re lying.

And you sure as hell did not wish that he loved you back. 

Stop lying.

“Who the hell am I kidding?” you chuckled humorlessly, sliding down the couch with your arm over your closed eyes. Your free hand was resting on Ryu’s shoulder as if to reassure yourself that he was still there, that he was real. That was enough to put your worries to bed, at least for the moment.

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The Shinryuuji Nagas vs. the Deimon Devil Bats.

It was the ultimate battle of strength, will and resolve. It took everything they had to go against Shinryuuji and it still wasn’t enough. They were getting their asses brutally beaten and their spirits crushed, thus proving how much monstrous strength the Nagas possessed.

They pulled through, though.

Their will did not break, nor did their hearts.

They survived the battle and came out on top.

You sat on the couch in your apartment, hands clutched tight around the open cell phone. On the screen was an open text message from Ojou’s Ichirou Takami, who Musashi had asked to send updates to you during the game. The game was now over, the final score written in his last text message and, as happy as you were, you were very upset over the fact that you had not been there. It was something you were going to regret for the rest of your life.

You looked over at Ryu, eyes shining with tears, but you couldn’t tell if they were from happiness or sadness. You couldn’t blame him, because you knew it was your fault, not his. You sniffed loudly, rubbing at your eyes furiously before turning your glazed eyes back to the text message.

35-36.

Tears slowly cascaded down your cheeks and you cried out, throwing the cell phone across the room. It slammed against the wall at an alarming speed, breaking before falling to the floor with a clatter of busted pieces.

Why were you such an idiot?

Why were you such a coward?

Why did you keep making mistakes?

Why couldn’t you do something right for a change?

‘I really am a damned fool…’

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The Deimon Devil Bats were on their side of the field, celebrating their victory as the roar of the crowd cheered them on. The linemen, Sena, and Monta were all on the grassy field, moaning and groaning in pain after they had been trampled by Kurita when he landed on them. It was their stupidity for throwing the gentle giant into the air, without realizing that they’d also have to catch him when he came down, but they were all laughing and feeling happy, despite the pain and exhaustion that poked at their bodies and minds. They were much too high to notice any of it.

Musashi stood at the edge of the field, his eyes scanning the bleachers behind the Devil Bats. Hiruma moved to stand beside him, blowing a bubble with his sugarless gum. “Y/N didn’t come.”

“We already knew she wasn’t,” Hiruma responded with a pop, no expression on his face as he started to walk away, but a voice caught his attention and made him stop dead in his tracks.

“Oh?” Agon approached them, his eyes scanning the crowd from behind his sunglasses. He bore a pretty smug look for someone who had just lost. His eyes scanned over the bats before returning to the blonde. “Y/N didn’t come to see the game, huh? Probably knew the outcome!” A bark of laughter passed his lips, one hand resting on his hip.

“Yeah, Deimon’s win.” Hiruma’s lips tugged up into a grin, showing off his pearly white shark-like teeth.

Agon’s laughed died down and his lips pulled back in an angry scowl, but his trademark smirk returned moments later. “Where is she? Standing on a street corner somewhere? Or maybe on her back? Her knees?”

“You were her first and last, you bastard!” Musashi snapped, eyes flashing angrily. He took a threatening step forward, but Hiruma held a hand up to stop him before he could advance any further.

“Hmph. I’m sure I was,” he answered in a smug tone. “I’m sure she’s had her fill, trying to find someone to stack up to me.”

Now it was Hiruma’s turn to get angry, his eyes narrowed dangerously. “Kinda hard to have sex when you’re pregnant!” Hiruma could have just easily agreed with him, thus succeeding in messing with Agon’s mind, but he was too angry for mind games.

The poor girl had been through enough without being called a whore by the very object of her pain.

“P-Pregnant?” Unsui sputtered from beside his younger twin. He had walked up just as Hiruma started speaking, wanting to make sure that Agon wasn’t trying to start something with Deimon. He glanced at his brother, who was standing stark still and tense, his eyes wide and shaking with disbelief. Unsui was the only one who knew that Agon didn’t believe a single thing he had said about you being a whore. That was just his way of dealing with the fact that he missed you and regretted what he had done to you.

Unsui returned his gaze to the pair of fuming teenagers, swallowing hard as a small bead of sweat rolled down his cheek. “Y/N is pregnant?”

“Not anymore.” Musashi’s stance and expression returned to normal as he calmed down, but the tone of his voice and the look in his eye was none too friendly.

“Did she…?” he couldn’t even finish the question as he glanced at his brother again. Agon’s eyes had snapped to the pair, needing to know the answer to the question.

“Yeah, she kept ’em,” Hiruma answered, his tone disapproving and angry. “She’s raised him all by herself.”

“She dropped out of school to do so,” Musashi added, shaking his head.

Both boys disapproved of the choices you had made, but they still stood by you and supported you. They were always there, even when they disagreed with you, and they always would be. It was your life and it was a choice only you could make. It wasn’t something that should be influenced by the opinion of others.

“Who?” Agon demanded roughly, his fists clenched so tight that his knuckles turned pure white. His teeth were clenched, grinding together out of anger as his eyes slid closed. His entire body was shaking with pent up rage that would be released on whoever the hell had gotten you pregnant.

Hiruma scoffed and the two started to walk towards the rest of the team. “Heh. Aren’t you supposed to have brains to go along with that monstrous strength of yours?”

“What?” he breathed angrily. It was taking every ounce of strength he had to keep down his fury and stop himself from going on a rampage.

Hiruma paused, looking over his shoulder at the purple-haired twin. “You, dumbass.”

Agon’s eyes widened as he watched the blonde walk away, the anger he felt seconds before completely gone, being replaced by confusion, shock, and disbelief. It was his child?

Unsui looked back and forth between the devil and his younger brother, for once unsure of what he could say. He knew it was only a matter of time before Agon was pushed over the edge and no one would be able to stop his fury.

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As the Devil Bats exited the stadium, back in their normal clothes and carrying their bags over their shoulders, an odd silence hung over them. They were still happy that they had beaten Shinryuuji, but everyone was now curious about the confrontation between Musashi, Hiruma and the Kongo twins. They had been too far away to hear anything, but they could sense that something was wrong by the way the two were acting.

“Hiruma-san…?” Sena called quietly.

The entire group stopped walking, their attention set on the blonde devil.

“Hmm?” Hiruma turned to look at his running back, his slim eyebrow raised as he blew a bubble with his gum. While one hand was stuffed in his pocket, the other was holding his rifle to his shoulder.

“W-What…” Sena paused, searching for the right words. “What were you and Agon-san talking about?”

Hiruma didn’t answer at first and the group believed that he had no intention of doing so but, finally, he sucked in the bubble and started to talk, his eyes cast toward the baby blue sky. “We were talking about Y/N.”

“Y/N-san?”

“And Ryu,” Musashi added.

“What’s little Ryu-kun got to do with anything?” Mamori asked with concern.

“Yeah, yeah, and why would you be talkin’ to that jerk about them?” Monta hollered, his ape-like hands balled into fists in front of him.

Hiruma and Musashi exchanged a look before the latter sighed, shaking his head. “You know she’s gonna kill us for this.”

“Heh. This is her punishment for missing the fucking game.” Hiruma turned around fully to look at the group. “Ryu isn’t Y/N’s brother.”

“Eh?!” the group cried in shock.

“Then… who is he?!” Sena questioned, taking an eager step forward.

“Her son.”

“Son?” Mamori cried in shock. “Y/N has a child?”

“Who’s the father?” Monta asked.

“Agon-san,” Sena answered quietly after piecing it together, looking to Hiruma for confirmation.

He nodded his head and a silence fell over the group. They couldn’t believe you had been raising a child all on your own for two years. And the father was Agon? How could you have been with someone like that? He was nothing short of a playboy, after all.

“She was blinded by love,” Hiruma answered as if reading their minds; their expression had said it all.

“So… what happened?” Suzuna looked up at the blonde, but he’s not the one that answered.

“They were dating for almost a year,” Musashi started, his eyes on the ground as he thought back. “She had fallen pretty hard, against her will and better judgment.”

“And she was foolish enough to believe that he loved her back.”

“He had been pressuring her in the last month of their relationship to have sex. She was pretty emotional at the time, and worry crept up in the back of her mind. She thought he’d break up with her if she denied him any longer.”

“Emotional?” Kuroki wrinkled his nose.

“That doesn’t sound like her.” Togano glanced at his buddy before looking back at the two storytellers.

“PMS.” Hiruma cackled.

“Anyway, she finally gave in and slept with him. The next morning, Agon told her off and kicked her out. Three and a half weeks later, she found out she was pregnant.”

“Agon-san doesn’t know?” Sena whispered.

“He does now.”

“But two years?” Mamori shook her head in disapproval. “I understand that he hurt her, but Y/N was wrong for keeping it from him.”

No one said a thing, not knowing what they could say. They just stood there, each wrapped up in their own thoughts.

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Agon let out a roar of frustration as he slammed his bedroom lamp against the wall, the broken shards falling to the ground which was already littered with various broken objects. Unsui stood in the doorway, wincing every time the younger Kongo threw or broke something. By now, his bedroom was a wreck; holes in the walls, glass and wood splinters all over the floor, clothes ripped and sheets torn off the bed.

“That fucking bitch!” he roared, knocking his desk over and everything on it went smashing to the floor. “Where the fuck does she get off?! Fucking pregnant and the bitch didn’t even tell me!”

“Can you blame her?” Unsui questioned softly, watching as his younger brother’s head snap up to him, teeth clenched and face contorted in anger.

“What?!”

“Think about it, Agon!” Unsui raised his voice, but he wasn’t angry. He was just annoyed and concerned for his twin. “You called her a whore multiple times and told her to fuck off! You told her that you used her and that she was lousy in bed! Do you really believe that she would have told you?”

Agon growled, his eyes on the ground. He wouldn’t admit it, but he knew his brother was right. He was to blame, not you.

With another growl, he grabbed his jacket and left the Kongo household in a flurry of foul language.

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You sighed as you lay face down on your bed, eyes staring blankly at the wall across from you. The bedroom was dark, lit only by the shimmering moonlight that poured in through the crack in the curtains. You had calmed down by now, but you were still a bit upset with yourself. Various members of the team had called you, but you didn’t bother answering. You just needed time to think, and tomorrow you would call Hiruma and apologize to the Bats properly.

Just as your eyes began to drift closed, a loud banging on your apartment door roughly pulled you out of dreamland. You cursed, glancing at the clock as you got out of bed. Two years ago, you would have just ignored it, but whoever was banging on your door at two in the fucking morning was going to wake up Ryu.

You slung the door open, voice low and annoyed. “What the fuck do you… want…” you trailed off after getting a look at the towering male, eyes growing wide. The purple dreadlocks, those damned sunglasses that he never took off, his build, everything was the same. No, that wasn’t entirely true. You could tell that he was even more powerful than before, you could feel it in the aura that surrounded his body. You swallowed hard, grip on the door tightening to stop yourself from shaking. “A-Agon…”

Said male let out a growl of anger, clutching the front of your tank top and pulling you close to him. “The fuck do you get off, huh?”

“What are you talking about?” Your hands tried to pry his larger ones off, but he was too strong, and you were too shocked at his presence to gather up any more strength. “I haven’t even seen you for two years!”

Agon opened his mouth to reply but stopped short when a sharp cry pierced the tense air. Your eyes widened and you roughly pushed him back with a strength he didn’t know you had. His eyes widened in surprise as he took a couple steps back from the force, watching as you hurried farther into the apartment.

As soon as he saw you, his crying stopped and he stretched his small arms up toward you. You gently picked him up, cradling him to your chest. It was like he had sensed your distress and wanted to rescue you. You clutched him tightly, closing your eyes and letting out a breath of relief. “Thank you, baby.” He cooed happily in reply.

Back in the living room, Agon had settled on the couch, his elbows on his knees and fingers laced together in a sloppy manner. He was anything but relaxed as he waited for you to return. A couple minutes passed before you re-entered the room, a small child against your left shoulder. Agon grew tenser as he looked at the small, fragile child held protectively in your arms.

‘My child,’ he thought. It sounded so strange and foreign to him.

You didn’t look at him as you fell into the recliner that sat diagonal to the couch. Ryu made a giggle like noise and he shifted closer, his small hands clinging to your tank top as his eyes slid closed. Now that he knew you were okay, he could sleep peacefully again.

Silence fell over the two of you and it was beginning to agitate the male, who narrowed his eyes at you in question.

“Why the fuck didn’t you tell me?” While his voice was angry and gruff, he kept a low tone so he didn’t scare the sleeping infant, as he had earlier.

“Because I knew what your reaction would be.” You bit back, voice full of anger despite being just above a whisper.

“Bullshit,”

“I know you, Agon. You’d call me a liar, a whore, or say I got pregnant on purpose so you wouldn’t break up with me.” You scowled. “And besides, did you really expect me to come back just to tell you that? You kicked me out after we had sex. That’s all you fucking wanted.”

“Who are you to tell me what the fuck I wanted? Huh?!” he stood up, his fists clenched and body shaking with rage. He was trying to keep his temper in check because of the kid, but you were slowly pushing him over the edge, even though he’s just as wrong as you are.

“Actions speak louder than words, Agon.” you glared, grip on your child increasing as if scared that he would try to take him away from you.

With a growl, he easily closed the distance, grabbing the back of your head roughly and smashing his lips to yours. You were too shocked to react, eyes open wide. When you didn’t respond to the fiery kiss, he pulled back, his forehead resting against your own. His free hand rested gently on the baby’s head, while the other kept its tight hold on the back of your neck.

“Tell me what I’m gonna do next if you know me so well.”

Your eyes narrowed, your cheeks turning red at the thought of what had just transpired. “I can’t trust you, or anything you say.”

He clicked his tongue. “Tough shit. You ain’t gettin’ rid of me that easy.”

“And what’s that supposed to me -”

Your reply was cut off by his lips once more, rough and full of passion. You couldn’t hold back this time, keeping one arm around Ryuu while you grasped at his shirt with the other, releasing all of the anger and pain, the passion and fire that had been building up inside of you over the past two years. It felt incredible.

Agon jumped back when Ryu whimpered, shifting against your body. With a scowl at his own actions, he forced you to move over so he could squeeze in beside you, an arm around your shoulders. He clicked his tongue again, eyes set on the sleeping child. “He’s my kid, too, ya know.”

You were tired of arguing and heaved a heavy sigh before shifting in the chair to a more comfortable position and laying your head on his shoulder.

You weren’t going to lie anymore. This is what you wanted from the very beginning.

You didn’t know what the future held for you and Agon, and you didn’t know if he would stay with you and Ryuu, but you didn’t care anymore. All that mattered was right now and you wouldn’t let this moment go.

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The Mortifying Ordeal of Being Known - MEME Masterpost

Hi HiruSena simps! Here’s a list of all the memes used in the HiruSena fic titled, “The Mortifying Ordeal of Being Known.” The links below will lead you to the original memes, for further context.

ACT I.

i.

SENA:  Ah fuck, I can’t believe you’ve done this  (vine)

ii.

HIRUMA:  The absolute madman!

HIRUMA:  All according to keikaku

iii.

SENA:  By Talos, this can’t be happening

iv.

HIRUMA:  Not today, Satan.

KURITA:  He needs some milk!  (vine)

v.

HIRUMA: Ah shit, here we go again  (video)

HIRUMA:  [chuckles] I’m in danger  (video)

HIRUMA:  Now, we don’t have time to unpack all of that  (gif)

vi.

TEMPORARY PLAYER:  Press [F] to pay respects.

KURITA:  Stop. Get some help.  (video)

KURITA:  Face god and walk backwards into hell.  (tweet)

vii.

SENA:  Consuming five different forms of media at once to prevent a thought from occurring  (image)

SENA:  Copium

SENA:  Don’t try it, demon!  (image)

HIRUMA:  Wouldn’t you like to know, weather boy  (vine)

SENA: There are two kinds of people

MIHAE:  God is dead and soon we will follow!  (image)

viii.

MAMORI:  None pizza left beef

MAMORI & HIRUMA:  Freeshavacadoo  (vine)

MAMORI:  Do you accept constructive criticism?

SENA:  Not without crying  (image)

SENA:  I do not currently possess the ability to can  (image)

SENA:  Galaxy brain!

KURITA:  Hoe don’t do it. Ohmygod.  (vine)

KURITA: You better watch out, you better watch out!  (vine)

ix.

CERBERUS:  Edgelord

MUSASHI:  Kung pow penis

x.

MAMORI:  Had it not been for the laws of this land, [she] would have slaughtered [Hiruma].

HIRUMA:  I protecc, I attacc, but most importantly, I watch my family’s bacc

HIRUMA:  Modern problems require modern solutions

HIRUMA:   In this world, it’s milk or be milked

SENA:  No thoughts, head empty

SENA:  Play dumb! Not THAT dumb!  (video)

xi.

SENA:  I’ve connected the two dots

HIRUMA:  You didn’t connect shit

SENA:  I’ve connected them

HIRUMA:  Naruto Run

HIRUMA:  Rickroll song

HIRUMA:  Due to personal reasons, I will be passing away.  

HIRUMA:  No thoughts, head empty

SENA:  Would you like to stay for dinner?

MIHAE:  Would you like to stay forever?  (video)

MIHAE:  [softly]  I’ll kill you.  (video)

HIRUMA:  Kill me and live with the memory. Then tell the stars that you won.

HIRUMA:  Well, well, well... If it isn’t the consequences of my own actions.

SHUUMA:  Pointing Spiderman meme

MIHAE:   Surprised Pikachu meme

MIHAE:  Let me see what you have

(Toddler) SENA:  A knife!

MIHAE:  NO!  (vine)

YOSHIKO:  You’re sick?

MIHAE:  Yeah. Do you think I could get some chicken noodle soup?

YOSHIKO:  Oh, just fucking shut up and die slowly, okay?

MIHAE:  Okay.  (vine)

SHUUMA:  Smack cam!

YOSHIKO:  Bitch I hope the fuck you do! You’ll be a dead son of a bitch, I’ll tell you that!  (vine)

(Toddler) HIRUMA:  Monkey in the car!

YOSHIKO:  Monkey in the car!

(Toddler) HIRUMA:  Fuck off!   (vine)

YOSHIKO:  I’ve only had [Ichii] for a day and a half. But if anything happened to him, I would kill everyone in this room, and then myself.

YOSHIKO:  Mother trucker, dude. That hurt like a butt cheek on a stick.   (vine)

MIHAE:  Everyday, we stray further from god.

YUUYA:  I want to see my little boy!

YOSHIKO:  Here he comes!  (vine)

That scene where Hiruma jumps out of Sena’s window  (video)

Thug Life sunglasses

HIRUMA:  *T-poses*

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I`m rewatching Eyeshield 21 and MusaHiru is my OTP 

I hope this fandom is still alive... 

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⁂ Seven Minutes (Sena Kobayakawa)

Genre: Comedy, Slice of Life, Fluff ☁

Word Count: 3,627 ☁

Pairing: Reader x Sena ☁

World: Eyeshield 21 ☁

Author’s Note: This was originally meant to be a Seven Minutes in Heaven with all of the cast, but I started this fic years ago when I was watching Eyeshield 21 and never finished it. It’s been so long, I don’t remember all of them well and didn’t feel confident completing it so I changed it up and made it a Sena-centric fic.

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“Ya-ha! Ya-ha! Ya-ha! Ya-ha!”

You groaned, lifting your face from the fluffy pillow. Your tired eyes scanned the room for the source of the insistent, high-pitched yell that seemed to be on an endless loop. Your gaze stopped on the screen of your laptop that lay open on the desk. In the middle of the screen was Hiruma’s trademark symbol, the Devil Bat, floating around and flapping its wings while repeating Ya-Ha! a hundred times over.

With an exasperated sigh, you pushed yourself out of bed and over to the desk. You scratched your cheek after sitting down in the wooden chair, running your finger over the mousepad. The Devil Bat smirked and flew to the corner of the screen. A chibi head of Hiruma appeared seconds later.

“Get your ass to the clubhouse pronto, or there will be hell to pay! Ya-ha!”

You blinked at the chibi head that laughed maniacally. You were almost tempted to ignore the message. Saturday was the one day you got off of practice and work, and now he’s wanting you to show up to do god-knows-what.

The chibi Hiruma cackled again, the rest of his body appearing with a machine gun in hand. He pointed it at you, the grin growing to show off his insanely sharp teeth. “I won’t take no for an answer!”

Your eye twitched. You weren’t sure if you should be annoyed or impressed. Either way, you pushed away from the desk and grabbed a towel before entering the bathroom.

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You yawned as you shuffled onto the Deimon High School grounds, hands stuffed into the pockets of your hoodie. Before you could reach out to slide the club room door open, a hand landed on your shoulder.

“Come on. We were waiting for you so we could leave.”

“Leave?” you turned around to face Musashi, “Leave where?”

Musashi heaved a deep sigh, closing his eyes. “Hiruma wouldn’t even tell me or Kurita.”

“This is gonna be bad, huh?” you questioned as you turned, walking at his side.

Musashi nodded, “Yeah, probably.”

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After exiting the train, the Devil Bats followed Hiruma into a twenty-five-floor office building. Going to the twentieth floor and to the end of the hallway, Hiruma pushed open the oak door. The Inside was fairly simple. There were several different couches throughout the room. Coffee tables, a desk, a chair, and two bookshelves.

“What are we doing here?” Mamori asked as she walked farther into the room.

No one knew what to think.

Hiruma laughed, moving to sit on the desk that sat at the front of the room. Cerberus and Piggyberus jumped up on either side of him. “Everyone isn’t here yet. Nothing will be explained until everyone arrives.”

“Everyone?” Mamori looked at him, her eyes curious.

A laugh was his response, followed by a sadistic grin.

“I guess we just sit and wait.” Sena mused, sitting down on one of the couches. Suzuna and Monta followed suit, sitting on either side of him.

“What’s the point of this anyway?” Jumonji questioned, hands in his pockets.

“Seems pointless to me,” Kuroki responded, his hands folded behind his head.

“I doubt there is a point to this.” Togano agreed, his eyes trained on the manga in his hand.

Hiruma grinned. “Think of this as… special training.”

“Special training?” the three chorused, blinking in confusion. This also caught everyone else’s attention, which was now on the cackling blonde.

“Whatever it is, it can’t be good.” you sighed, falling back onto the couch opposite of Sena. Musashi agreed, taking a seat next to you.

Within twenty minutes of absolute boredom, various people began to appear, each more confused than the last, but not half as confused – and, in some cases, annoyed – as the Devil Bats currently were.

“They’re late,” Hiruma growled, firing his gun at the ceiling.

“Stop that, Hiruma!” Mamori scolded, grabbing the gun from the blonde’s hand.

Before anyone could question who they were, the door was kicked open with such force that it slammed into the wall. Standing in the doorway with a less than pleasant expression on his face was none other than Agon Kongo. Behind him was Reiji Maruko and Rikiya Gao of the Hakushu Dinosaurs.

Everyone stared in shock at the sight, which was quickly followed by hushed whispers. They were all thinking the same thing: What are they doing here?

“Yosh! Now that everyone is finally here,” Hiruma threw Agon a creepy grin. “Let’s begin.”

Agon gritted his teeth, shuffling over and plopping down on your right. His eyes were narrowed behind his glasses and his fists were clenched tightly in his hoodie’s pocket. After the other two entered the room, Hiruma walked over and slammed it shut, locking it and feeding the key to Cerberus.

“Why didn’t we notice the lock had been switched?” Monta whispered to Sena who shrugged in response, looking just as nervous as the rest of the Bats. No one knew better than them just what Hiruma was truly capable of.

“It was too small a thing to notice,” you muttered in reply, watching the blonde as he made his way back to the desk, leaning against it with his ankles crossed and arms folded. His grin grew, showing off his extremely sharp teeth. “Listen up, ladies! I’m only gonna say this once!”

Everyone’s eyes were on the blonde maniac. The room had been completely overtaken by silence. No one dared to move or even breathe.

“Devil Hiruma’s Seven. Minutes. In. Heaven.” he said slowly, his teal orbs scanning the shocked and horrified expressions of the group.

“W-What?” Mamori stuttered, taking a step back, “You can’t be serious, Hiruma!”

“I’m dead serious.”

“Well,” you stood from the couch, stuffing your hands into your pockets, “That’s gonna be a hard pass for me.”

Hiruma cackled, pulling out another weapon from god-knows-where and aiming it at you, “If you try to leave, I’ll send you straight to hell.”

“Why not?” you shrugged, looking at the blonde lazily. “I go through hell every day with you anyway.”

“There’s no way to get out!” Jumonji cried, pulling on the doorknob with his foot on the wall.

“You’re doing it wrong!” Kuroki growled, his own hands wrapping around the knob and giving a heavy pull.

“You have to twist then pull!” Togano joined the pair.

“It’s not budging! What the hell?!” Kuroki growled, kicking the door as the other two stood off to the side, panting.

“Move,” you commanded, walking over to the door. Your right hand pulled back, eyes narrowing in determination. You let out a yell before slamming your fist into the wood. Now, normally, you’d easily be able to knock down a wooden door, but this was no normal wooden door. Hiruma had his hands on it, after all, so the fact that it was reinforced with steel didn’t surprise you.

“Y/N!” Sena rushed over as you squatted down, holding your wrist in pain. “Are you okay?”

“Che,” you glared at your bloody knuckles before turning your blazing eyes to the blonde. He was laughing so hard, tears were leaving the corners of his eyes like a waterfall, “The hell’d you do to it?”

“You think I wouldn’t calculate the option that you’d try breaking the door down with your super-strength? No one can break down that door!”

Your eyes shifted to the rather large Gao standing near the door, “Do you mind?”

He grinned, “Not really.”

“It won’t work~” Hiruma sang.

After you and the Ha-Ha Brothers moved out of the way, Gao stepped forward. He took a deep breath before letting out a roar and body slamming the door. Now, with Gao’s monstrous strength – that may be even greater than both yours and Agons -, you’d think he’d be able to break down the door without a problem, but the door didn’t budge. It didn’t even rattle.

“W-What the hell?” Monta asked, his eyes wide in shock.

“T-That’s not… possible.” Sena gulped, his hand clenching around the back of your hoodie. He had witnessed Gao’s strength back when he defeated the Spinx and knew that it was the real deal. The fact that not even he could break the door spelled out bad news for you all.

“You’re more than welcome to jump out the window.” Hiruma motioned towards the back wall, which was completely made of glass, “If you think you can survive a twenty-story drop, that is.”

Despite most of the people in the room having in-human strength and speed, not even they stood a chance dropping from a twenty-story window and surviving to tell the tale.

“In other words, it’s do-or-die.” you sighed, moving to re-take your seat between Musashi and Agon.

“That’s right~”

“Devil Hiruma’s Seven Minutes in Heaven… how does that work?” Sakuraba questioned.

“Kekeke~ The rules are just slightly different than that of the normal game.”

“It’s more of a seven minutes in hell type thing,” you responded, staring blankly at the tan carpeted floor.

“O-Oh.” Sakuraba gulped, a small drop of sweat rolling down the side of his forehead.

“What is ‘seven minutes in heaven’?”

Almost everyone in the room froze at Shin’s question, sending him either looks of disbelief or looks of horror.

“Yeah! I’ve never heard of it before!” Mizumachi joined in, a carefree grin on his lips, “How do you play?”

The room tensed. Would they really have to explain that?

Everyone was brought from their thoughts at the high pitched Ya-ha! echoed through the room, belonging only to Devil Bat Jr. who had appeared on Hiruma’s laptop screen. Was that laptop on the desk when you got there?

Devil Bat appeared next to him, an evil grin on his face as words flashed across the screen in bold lettering: ✧Devil Bat & Devil Bat Jr.’s Explanations for Dummies✧

“Listen up, ladies, and try to keep up!” Devil Bat cackled, flapping his wings. “Seven minutes in heaven is a game created in the early 1950s by teenagers who had nothing better to do with their time. It’s played with a group of people, Ya-ha!”

“There are various versions floating around! Some people like to put objects in a hat, others prefer writing down colors or adding ribbons of various colors. For the Devil Hiruma version, all of the males will draw a Stick Figure on a piece of paper doing any random thing, along with any random number above ten. Crumble the paper and throw it in the box, Ya-ha!”

“From there, the women will select one of the papers from the hat. The person who drew the stick figure on the paper is the one that will spend a certain amount of time in the closet with her. The object of the game is to kiss the person you’re in the closet with. Anyone who fails to at least do that will be sent straight to hell!”

“Now, stop complaining and get to drawing! Ya-ha!”

The pair of Devil Bats disappeared from the screen and it went black.

Hearing that threat from Devil Bat Jr. really wasn’t that threatening, but the people from Deimon knew better than to underestimate such a threat. That would be a very stupid move on their part.

“Do we… really have to kiss?” Sena gulped, his face flushing. He took sneaky glances at you, but no one noticed but Hiruma.

“That’s right,” Hiruma reached into the drawer of the desk, pulling out a stack of printer paper and a bag of pens. He threw the paper at Mamori and the pens at Sena. “Hand those out to every guy in the room, Manajerks.”

Mamori huffed, stomping her foot but handing out a sheet to each male. Sena followed behind, giving each a pen to draw with. Most of the men looked less than happy to comply but knew that they had no other choice. After all, they weren’t allowed to leave until they played along.

After all the pictures had been drawn, crumbled and thrown into the green shoebox, it was returned to Hiruma who gave it a shake and grinned, his teal orbs scanning the crowd for his first victim.

His eyes landed on the one person he absolutely loved to annoy. Walking over, he shoved the box in your face, sending you a manic-like grin, “Guess who’s first~”

“Oh, hell no.” you glared at the box, wishing with everything that it’d catch on fire right then and there.

“If you ever want to leave this room, shebitch, pick a damn piece of paper.”

“Go to hell, asshole.” you scoffed.

He cackled, “I’ll see you there.”

After a stare-off between the two that lasted a good twenty minutes, you finally sighed and stuck your hand into the box. You knew you weren’t gonna win against the devil. Besides, you didn’t have to kiss the person you got, just spend some time in a dark closet with him and pretend like you kissed. Fun.

Digging into the box, your hand finally settled on one of the slips of paper. Pulling it out, you heaved a sigh before pealing it open. The stick figure was neatly drawn with a helmet on its head. Above him was the number twenty-one.

Hiruma’s lips tugged up as if he expected the result, his sharp eyes snapping to Sena, who jumped in surprise. “Get in the closet with shebitch!”

Sena’s face went red as he glanced at you. Your face was blank as you stood up, shoving the paper against Hiruma’s chest. “I really fucking hate you, Hiruma.”

His laughter followed you as you headed to the closet, yanking the door open. It was small and cramped, barely able to fit two people, but Sena was small and didn’t take up much room. He stepped in behind you, jumping when the door slammed behind him.

His heart was racing, pounding in his ears. He was thankful that the closet was dark and hoped you couldn’t see how red his face had become. Ever since he first met you, Sena has had a huge crush on you that only grew as he spent more time with you. His crush had sprouted like a spring flower, turning into a one-sided love that he sometimes wished he didn’t experience.

You were a third year with no interest in sports or in dating, despite being asked out several times since you started high school. You weren’t the most attractive person in school, but you were far from being ugly. Sena always hated the attention you received, but he knew that you had no interest in dating any of them. Still, the thought that you might say yes scared him.

You would be graduating soon. His window of opportunity was closing, as Hiruma liked to say, but what could he do? He didn’t want to ruin his friendship with you.

“What are you thinking so hard about, Sena?” you asked, softly, leaning back against the wall. You studied him closely, though it was a bit hard to see his expression in the darkness.

“Ah, I, um…” he tried to swallow down his nerves. “I’m sorry Hiruma is doing this.”

“Not your fault,” you shrugged. “You’re going through it, too.” You paused, letting your body slide down the wall until you found the floor. “Honestly, I’m glad I got you and not one of those other idiots. I can’t imagine being stuck in here with that idiot Agon.”

Sena smiled softly, kneeling down as he tried to take up as little space as possible. His voice was soft, “I’m glad I got you, too.”

You didn’t think about the space, stretching your right leg out while the other was folded on the floor. The closet was so small that your foot almost touched the door. Sena was acutely aware of your leg brushing against his own.

“Do you�� think Hiruma will know?” he mumbled, shifting awkwardly.

“Know what?”

“That we… didn’t kiss,” he mumbled, lowering his head.

“He probably will,” you glanced around the closet, but the darkness hid whatever secrets it might hide. “Knowing him, he’s got a camera in here somewhere.”

“A-Ah, I see…”

“He can’t force us to do anything, but he can certainly keep us in here until he’s satisfied.”

“S-Should we…?” Sena bit his lip, hands clenching around his jeans.

You hummed, thoughtfully, shifting so that you could move closer to him. You could feel the heat radiating off his face and you smirked. “Do you want to, Sena?”

He squeaked, falling back against the door to put distance between the two of you. You chuckled, closing the distance again. “W-What are you d-doing?”

You ran your fingers across his warm cheek. “You didn’t answer the question,”

“I…” he breathed out, closing his eyes tightly. “I do – !”

You pressed your lips against his, your hand on the back of his neck. His body tensed up, hand on your wrist.

‘Is this a dream? Y/N is really kissing me!’, his grip on your wrist tightened as his lips started to move against yours.

You smiled, tugging on his bottom lip as you pulled away. “That wasn’t so bad, now was it?”

‘It’s now or never’, he thought, nervously. “Can I… tell you something, Y/N?”

You hummed, lightly tugging at his hair at the nape of his neck. “What is it?”

“Do you remember the day we met?” he asked, softly, fingers playing with the leather bracelet around your wrist.

“The day we met?” you echoed, thoughtfully. ‘That’s pretty random,’ Even so, you thought back to the day the results of the entrance exam came out. You planned on spending the day lazing around at home, but Hiruma threatened to release some photos of your illicit activities to the principal if you didn’t show up. He wanted to scope out some new blood for the football team and wanted you for free slave labor.

You remembered seeing Sena walking with Mamori when they turned the corner and ran straight into Ichirou Amano. Ichirou was in your class and he was known for being a hot-headed douche, especially to the younger students. He made the Ha-Ha brothers look like saints.

He had gotten super pissed off when Sena ran into him, even though he apologized profusely. Normally, you’d ignore such instances because it had nothing to do with you and you just couldn’t be bothered, but something about the situation had you acting on instinct. You had caught his fist before he could punch Sena and then punched him in the crotch with your steel-toed boots.

Sena smiled, “You said that it was your good deed for the day, stopping him from being able to breed.”

“Heh, he never looked at me again after that.”

He pulled your hand free from his neck, holding it between his own. “I remember thinking how cool you were. I would always see you around school, but I never knew how to approach you. Then Hiruma made me join the team and I started to see you more. I don’t think you remembered the day we met, but I never forgot it. Now that I think about it, I never thanked you for that…”

“I did remember,” you responded. “I thought it was strange when you joined the team. Didn’t seem like something you’d be interested in. I just figured Hiruma blackmailed you to get you to join.”

“Not quite,” he mumbled, his grip tightening around your hand. “He bribed me. He said if I joined, I could get closer to… to you.”

The pieces of the puzzle clicked into place in your mind. “Oh… oh~ You have a crush on me.”

He nodded, “You mean so much to me, Y/N. I want you to know that, but… it’s perfectly fine if you don’t feel the same! I don’t want to ruin our friendship over this…”

Your fingers wrapped tight around his hand and you gave a sharp tug, bringing his body towards yours. Your free arm wrapped around his neck and you claimed his lips once again. He responded instantly, lips moving in sync with your own.

You pulled back with a chuckle, your fingers lightly rubbing the back of his neck. “You don’t get it, do you?”

“What do you mean?”

“You’ve always belonged to me, Sena. There’s a reason Mamori and Suzuna has always been the only girls around you. It’s not because you’re not cute or dateable, it’s because I threatened to destroy any girl that tried to get close to you.” You smirked. “Sorry, but I’m a bit possessive over what belongs to me,”

Sena smiled, feeling warmth fill his heart at your words. “Be as possessive as you want, Y/N.”

“Gladly,” you grinned, lips attaching to his neck. He stuttered out your name as you nipped his skin, marking him as yours.

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“Y/N?”

“Yes?”

“It’s definitely been more than seven minutes… don’t you think?”

You raised a brow, pulling both of you to your feet. You pecked his lips once more before grabbing the doorknob and twisting. It wasn’t locked, so it swung open without a problem. You stepped out and deadpanned.

Sena, being shorter than you, peeked around your side only to sweatdrop. “Where did everyone go…”

The room that had previously been filled with teenagers was now completely empty. You sent the first year a look. “I think we were set up,”

“But how? All of the guys drew different things. I saw them when I helped collect them all.”

“I’ve learned not to question him,” you sighed before turning around, your arms sliding around his waist. You pulled him tight against your body, happy to be able to see his face as the embarrassed expression he wore. “It worked out in the end, don’t you agree~?”

He nodded, a smile slipping onto his lips.

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