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#the first time I heard this song my crush at the time sent it to me when we were trying to figure out what we were#it made me happy and estatic#but looking back at it now it really didn’t mean much to them#my now crush saw a tiktok of a girl playing this song to her male friend as a confession and about to kiss him#but turned away at the last second only for him to kiss her#he made a comment about how smooth it was and how in a way he wish he had that#how do I tell him that I want to be lovers instead of friends….#I hate this fucking song#Spotify
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𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃 𖥔 ࣪˖ ( MIYA ATSUMU X FEM!READER )
atsumu has been crushing on you for a while, it wasn’t in his plans to tell you, but things took a turn when a new tiktok trend appeared on his fyp.
★ genre: smut | content: friends to lovers, virgin!atsumu, vaginal penetration, oral (m!receiving), virginity loss, creampies, love confession.
★ author’s note: sorry for the mistakes, english is not my first language.
You should’ve known. You should’ve seen the way he looked at you, the way he couldn’t help but smile whenever he saw you, the way he accepted watching Gilmore girls with you even when he openly hated the series his whole life.
You should’ve notice the way his expression darkened whenever you spoke about a boy, whenever any male got a bit close to you.
But he didn’t blame you for not noticing, because it took him some time to realize too.
He was deeply in love with you. Head over heals to say less.
The type of love that made him want to impress you the whole time, that made him want to be with you all the damn time. The type of love that made him want bang his head on the wall whenever you didn’t noticed his subtle flirting.
Or maybe you did noticed. Maybe you were playing dumb.
You two had been studying all the evening, but decided to stop for a quick break. He was laying on your bed, your head on his chest as you watched your phone while he watched his own.
Suddenly, he chuckled “What?” he said in a low voice.
You curiously turned your head to see his screen.
“What happened?” you asked.
“Jus’ a stupid trend.” he sighed.
“What is it about?”
He got quiet, scrolling down a few videos before he spoke.
“Nothin’ interestin’.” he mumbled.
That peaked your curiosity, so you sat up and looked at him with a smile.
“Tell me.” you said, grabbing his phone but he snatched it back.
“Jus’ best friends kissin’ each other.” he said, his eyes on his phone.
You chuckled, a bit confused “What does that mean?”
“They jus’ play a stupid song ‘nd when it gets to a specific point, they kiss.” he looked at her “Well, one of ‘em kisses the other one ‘nd hopes fer the best.”
“Oh.” you nodded.
The room was suddenly quiet when Atsumu brought up the words ‘kissing’ and ‘best friend’ in the same sentence.
He bit his inner cheek as he scrolled on TikTok, having a small mental fight about if he should spoke or not.
“Would ya kiss yer best friend?” he mumbled, his mouth going quicker than his thoughts.
“It depends.” you sighed “It depends on who’s my best friend.”
“‘nd who’s yer best friend?” he quickly answered.
You got quiet. If you said it was him —which was the truth— you would be admitting that maybe you would kiss him. And if you said someone else, he would probably feel bad.
“Who’s your best friend?” you asked instead.
“I asked ya first.” he turned off his phone and let it down on his chest.
“Well, I asked back.” you chuckled, shrugging “Would you kiss your best friend?”
He suddenly felt brave, if he ruined his friendship now, he was gonna care about it later.
“Yes, I would.” he said, leaning a bit towards you “Kiss me.”
“What?” you asked, your eyes widening and your cheeks getting slightly red.
He hesitated a bit, but wasn’t gonna back down “Kiss me.”
You gulped. Your eyes went from his lips to his eyes, and you could tell he was not joking.
So you just did it.
You grabbed his cheeks and pulled him towards you, your lips touched his and it was like they were meant for each other.
He followed your movements clumsily but naturally, you had forgotten that he hadn’t had his first kiss yet.
He grabbed your hips and pushed you on top of him so you sat on his lap, he grunted against your lips and what was a silly kiss turned into a full make-out session.
You felt him getting hard under you, and that’s when you two separated, looking into each others eyes and breathing heavily.
“That—” he cleared his throat “‘m sorry.”
He looked away, his cheeks just as red as the top that you were wearing that day.
“Why?” your hands fell into his chest, he gulped.
“Cus I-I got…Erm…” he took a deep breath “God, this is awful.” he closed his eyes, embarrassed.
“Because you got hard?” you chuckled.
And you wish you could’ve taken a picture of the way his eyes widened and how he choked on his own saliva.
“What?” you said, caressing his face “Don’t you want me to help you with that?”
“Oh, god.” he breathed “Yes. God, yes.”
You smirked as your hand traveled all the way down his chest and into his pants, stroking the growing bulge. He whimpered, leaning back on the headboard.
You moved from his lap and spread his legs apart, sitting on your knees in between them. You took off your shirt under his watchful gaze, he gasped when you joined your eyes with his.
“I’ve never done this before…” he mumbled, chuckling nervously.
“I know.” you chuckled too “You can tell me if you want to stop anytime.”
“I don’t think I’ll stop ya.” he said confidently.
You only rolled your eyes playfully as your hand reached for the zipper of his pants, unbuttoning them and pulling them down along with his boxers.
He moaned when you released his erection.
You spit on your hand and grabbed his length, stroking it a bit before you leaned down, licking the tip.
He groaned, his chest going up and down with his heavy breathing. You smirked before taking his cock in your mouth, making him moan loudly.
He felt how warm your mouth was and how your tongue moved up and down; he couldn’t even look down because he knew you were looking at him.
He kept moaning, squirming even; that made you chuckle a bit around his cock, sending vibrations that made him moan even louder. He grabbed one of the pillows and put it over his face, hiding his face and sounds from you.
Your hand cupped his balls, stroking them too as you went up and down licking his cock, he was a whimpering mess and you felt his hips going up to try and get more of his length in your mouth.
“Shit— Ngh.” he finally moved the pillow away from his face, looking at you.
You arched your back, putting your ass up as you kept eating his cock like an ice cream. And you swear he got harder.
It only took a few more minutes for him to cum in your mouth.
You pulled it out of your mouth, making a ‘pop’ sound that did nothing but embarrass him. He looked away, breathing heavily and letting out soft whimpers.
“You’re tired?” you said, unhooking your bra.
“W-what?” he babbled, looking back at you, a moan escaping his lips when he saw your bare chest.
“Why you never told me?” you changed your question, sitting back to start taking off your shorts and underwear.
“Tell ya what?” he gulped.
“That you wanted me.” you crawled back onto his lap, stroking his cock again “This could’ve happened long time ago.”
He whimpered when you grabbed his cock again, your thumb rubbing his red tip. He looked up at you, shivering in anticipation.
“I-I was scared…” he mumbled “‘nd a-a bit shy.”
“Are you shy now?” you asked, his cheeks got redder as he shook his head no.
You lined up his tip with you cunt, making you sigh a bit before you started sitting in it slowly. He automatically started moaning even more, his hands holding onto the sheets for dear life as you took all his length in you.
“Fuck.” you whimpered “You’re big.”
“Yer— mhm…” he choked on his own words, looking away.
You could feel his thighs trembling under you, you grabbed his chin and made him look at you.
“You’re gonna cum?” you asked, he shook his head once again.
You smirked before leaning in and taking his lips with yours, he returned the kiss in an awkward way, barely able to concentrate when your cunt was squeezing him.
You started to move up and down, slowly, giving you and him time to get used to the feeling. You caught every single one of his moans with your lips.
You separated from the kiss and his head instantly fell back, you wrapped your arms around his neck and accelerated your movements.
Tears started to form on his eyes as he tried to look at you, but he just couldn’t. He couldn’t believe he was fucking his best friend.
Your movements started becoming slower after some minutes, and he couldn’t let that happen. He wanted more, more of your skin, more of your warmth, and now he knew a bit of what he was doing, he was gonna take what he had been craving.
His hands grabbed your hips tightly before he changed the positions, placing you under him, he groaned as he started to thurst deeply inside you.
“Yer so tight, fuck— yer pussy feels so damn good.” he whimpered, his balls slapping your ass as he began to move as fast as his body let him.
“Fuck— ‘tsumu!” you moaned, grabbing his wrist.
He closed his eyes, moaning as he heard you moan his name, and that did it for him.
“Shiiit, ‘m gonna cum.” he whimpered “Yer so fuckin’ good.” he said, leaning towards you to hide his face in the crook of your neck.
“I love ya so much, ya have no idea fer how long I’ve been wantin’ ya…I love ya.” he whispered in your ear between his desperate grunts and whimpers “Say that ya love me too— please.”
“I love you, ‘tsumu— I-I love you.” you said
Your hand grabbed his hair, pulling it a bit as he moaned on your ear. His thrust became more desperate and less accurate, just focusing on chasing his orgasm.
“Please let me cum inside. Oh, please— fuck. Please.” he begged, his nails digging into your thighs when he pushed your legs up.
You nodded, giving him permission to do it. He whimpered, one of his hands went to grab your breasts, squeezing as many flesh as he could.
“I’m gonna cum— shit.” you breathed, tilting your head back and your eyes closing.
He came before you did, but kept pounding deep inside of you for a bit longer until you came too.
He pulled out with a groan, sitting up to see his cum coming out of your cunt.
You took a deep breath before you raised your head to look at him, he looked at you with an embarrassed look.
“So ya would kiss yer best friend.”
#atsumu x reader#miya atsumu#atsumu smut#hq x reader#hq atsumu#haikyuu#haikyuu x reader#atsumu x reader smut#atsumu x you#atsumu x y/n#haikyuu smut
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headcanons. press J to skip, or fuck urswlf
ok so she has never been sober in her life ever since coming out of ningguangs wokmb she has been either on laughing gas, weed, meth or a mix of those. she ate her own scabs as a kid and loved to rollerblade. since shes ningguangs birthchild she has money for drugs but if she ever ran out shes a social butterfly so she can platonically seduce people into gifting her some for free.. shes too nice for her own good and often gets bullied by straight people. even tho shes halfway to one of them....but she enjoys women a lot...FUCK YEA WOMEN.... girl udont need men thet dont deserve u pls do better. she kins.
homophobe. kinda might maybe have a crush on street!meiko tho. anyways she has daddy issues and craves male attention. brought toothpaste to school so her breath was always fresh when she had fun with boys between classes....poor girl anyways uhhh she played volleyball and got along well with her teammates, even tho they all called her a whore behind her back. now shes in street sekai and hates her life bc shes surrounded by gay people and theyre proud of it. shes a masosadist but couldnt top a man bc of her complexes.. drank a lot a few years back, and is a smoker. smokes them fucking mint scented ciggys idk man..ew
closeted lesbian! baby gay! just discovered what gays are bc of her bandmates (minori is a gay simp loser i love her. shes so gay.) so miku had a .. good example of what being gay is nd related to it! she likes tht blue bitch from her band idk her name shizuku or sum..but also mm rin kinda sexy anyways she did rhythmic gymnastics as a kid and nobody really liked her that much?? she was alone n had like. one or two friends. they were so close? they were like almost poly n miku kissed them n didnt even realize thats. like. not straight. shes afraid of men even tho her parents r ok i think she has an older brother who kinda . didnt treat her well so she had bad experiences she loves summer for some fucking reason and collects seashells. has an obsession with owls(understandable). doesnt kin even tho she knows whatit is. uses nashville filter on all instagram posts.
bi queen! has red streaks bc she saw it on tiktok n thought it was cool. actually likes the trampstamps aesthetic but also listens to nashimoto so shes forgiven?? listens to serbian garage punk..ew lets say she has ranged music taste... likes lo fi the most tho. shes on the autistic spectrum but its very mild. she enjoys milfs and has mommy issues and would LOVE owner from bndori i feel it in my bones. her fav song ever is roki. she has been in so many relationships that lasted like 2 weeks... doesnt know the diff between platonic and romantic love. just wants to fuck older ladies and zhongli
honestly too kind for her own good. i mayb kin her a little but just a little but like dont tell anybody also the rest of this is not projection i swear shes very confused ab herself she has brain fog constantly and she doesnt really think. shes like a dog,empty eyes empty brain. she listens to her bandmates when they vent n cry n shes just there. warm. they can hug her for comfort. sometimes she decides to actually listen to them n helps them out/ even tho theyre all emo bastards. if she didnt dissociate constantly she would literally go insane. shes a doll mizuki just dresses up n shes always acting like shes on very strong sedatives. cries when the bandmates leave for school. has adhd inattentive type. her fav book is the little prince even thjo its the only one she ever read. really likes kanade but kanade is ace n aro... <//3 gl queen!
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Absence Not Gone Unnoticed (Daniel Henney x Reader)
Author’s Note: This one-shot is also in my Tadashi Hamada Imagines in Wattpad. I also noticed that there are a few stories for Daniel Henney, so... It’s time for me to show what I got.
"Guys, where's Charlie?"
Charlie Mercado's absence was noticed by everyone in the set of Criminal Minds. Being the youngest member in the Behavioral Assessment Unit of the FBI, of course, all of them worry for her. It was rare that she'll be absent nor be late. In fact, she was the one coming earliest next to Daniel Henney. Every morning, whenever no one is around just yet, she would always blast some music in her Bluetooth speaker and dance along to random songs. Well, she thought no one would notice it, but she got busted by Daniel. Being this shy girl she is, she immediately stopped her music and pretended to just walk around.
"You don't need to hide that, you know?" he asks as the black haired Filipina turned around to face him, her tanned face blushing as she played with the strings of her gray jacket. "You weren't supposed to see that, Daniel." she replies as she picked up her speaker, only for him to stop her hand. There was a mischievous glint in his eyes that made her brows frown. "What are you planning?"
She watched the half Korean pick her phone up and place it on her hands. "Play any music you got there. We are going to dance." This made her eyes widen, but the way he looked at her tells her he is being serious with it. Sighing in defeat, she played her own mash up of songs from TikTok.
They have been dancing for so long that they didn't notice their other fellow cast mates watching them from their own trailers and corners. Kirsten Vangsness even recorded one video of them dancing as they laughed their heads out, making the rest of the cast coo at them and murmuring that they should be together. All of them are aware that Daniel has been crushing on Charlie since the script reading day for season 13. There was an agreement between them that if she feels like dancing anytime, she could. That was the start of random dance showdowns whenever there was nothing to do.
"She's not responding to my calls." Matthew tells the group as he puts his phone in his pocket. All of them tried calling and texting her, but all ended up in voicemail. Daniel took the next call, but it also ended up in voicemail. Just then, they saw one of their directors who has a worried face. "Director, what's the matter?" Daniel asks. "Charlie won't be coming to set this week. We have to cancel's today's shoot with her due to some reasons she doesn't want to tell me, but it seems so important. And Kirsten, I believe she wants to talk to you in private."
Text Messages:
CM: Kirsten. I won't be coming to set, but can we meet later? I need advice 😭
KV: Why? What happened? I'll go to your house.
CM: Um, Kirs? I'm actually at the family doctors. Please don't tell anyone especially Daniel?
KV: Why the hell are you there? I'm coming over. STAY PUT.
KV: Don't dare move at least an inch.
CM: Yes, mama bear.
"Guys, I'm going home now. I'll see you tomorrow!" Kirsten says as she nervously gripped her phone and got in her car to go to the family clinic Charlie is in. A.J. Cook joined her as she also feared for her life. Little did they know, Daniel noticed their anxious state as they drove away. Matthew walks behind him as he placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. Daniel sighs in worry as he looked at his light brown eyes.
"Mate, whatever is going on with Charlie, I know she's okay." "I know, mate. I just can't bear to know that she's slipping off my hands. God, I barely told her my true feelings towards her." "Daniel. Do you even remember that you are neighbors?"
"Just give me a call when you need something, okay?"
Kirsten and AJ stayed with Charlie for the rest of the day. Her doctor asked for some tests like CBC (Complete Blood Count), Blood Sugar Test and an ultrasound of her breast. There is a pre-diagnosis that she has a breast boil that shows a large mass that has a large volume of abscess. She has been prescribed a lot of pills and ointments to take, and she cannot wear tight clothing like the ones she would wear on shoots. The director for the episode she is in is informed, and the production team decided to cancel for this week, since most of the scenes need her. Many 'get well soon' greetings from the production were said, but all the male actors aren't informed about it.
Just then, they heard the door bell ring. Kirsten opened the door to reveal Daniel clad in his white shirt and grey sweatpants as he wore his black Nike slides. He clearly just got home from set. "Hey, Kirsty. How did you know Charlie's home?"
She nervously laughed as she told him that her sister just lived a couple of lots away from Charlie. Daniel bought it somehow, but he told her about his worry for Charlie, and asked if he can see her. Unfortunately, Charlie told her not to accept visitors yet, since her fever hasn't died out yet, but she is already taking in the medicines needed. Just then, AJ popped out, waving at the two of them as she grabbed her things. "Hey, Henney. Are you here to see our youngest?" "Um, yeah, but it seems she still needed some time to rest." "Yes she does. Dan, we need to tell you something."
"So, are you telling me that she can have breast cancer if this gooey slimy thing doesn't pop out of that mound?"
Kirsten and AJ told everything from the shoot with the mud to that check up Charlie attended to. It saddened him, since he made her promise to tell everything that is going on with her. They really had no choice but to tell him about it. He could have gone with her to the doctors too. "Hey, we understand Charlie's reasons not to tell you. It really indeed is alarming, but you also deserve to know, lover boy." Kirsten tells him as he buried his face in his hands. "Don't let her slip away this time."
As the two women left, Daniel paced by the living room of Charlie's small bungalow, wondering how he could tell her his true feelings for her. Just then, he heard her faint calls for someone, and he went to her room, which is just as simple as his. Tissues, bandages, capsules and towels filled her nightstand. She held a hot compress close to her right breast. Her eyes widen as she saw his form standing by the room. "D-Daniel? How did you know I lived here?" "We are neighbors, Charlie. I can actually see AJ and Kirsten in your house. So, you got that?" He asks as he pointed at her, making her sigh as she shook her head yes. "Why didn't you tell me? I could have helped in some way," he tells her as he sat by the edge of the bed. "I didn't want to bother you with it. You might puke when you find out," she replies as she winces with the pain of the breast boil. "You? Being a bother? Impossible. And it might outrage me, but I will try my best to help you." Daniel chuckles as he rubbed his neck in bashfulness. "I nearly thought that I can lose you anytime."
They were enjoying each others company as they recounted stories from their childhood and misadventures and things that happened on the set. Daniel finds himself falling for the young lady as he gets lost in her beauty even though she looked sickly.
"Is it still oozing?"
Charlie's boil popped the day after, and the girls had to get him out of the room every hour to remove the oozing pus. It was a lot of work, but it it worth it since it means that she will be okay. The doctor warned that if it won't pop anytime of the week, she will have to be confined in the hospital to perform some surgical draining, considering how dangerous the amount of abscess was found, and it can solidify into a tumor that can cause cancer.
He was finally let in, and smiled as he took in her recovering self. Her paleness has gone off, and her happy side is on again. "Daniel, you might wanna say something to Charlie," Kirsten teased as she threw the used bandages in the bin nearby. Charlie raised a brow, confusion filling the air. AJ and Kirsten leave them both inside.
"So, there's something I do not know?" she asks as she made herself comfortable. He sighs as he rubbed his neck off, not knowing how to tell her his true feelings towards her. "Um, Charlie... I have been... Ugh, forget it. It seems that I am a little bit old for you." Daniel tells as he looked down on the floor, back facing her. Charlie laughs as she messed his hair up. "Dummy, stop beating around the bush." she tells him. "I'm all ears."
Daniel just shrugs his shoulders and scooted closer to her as he enveloped her in a warm hug. "I missed this warmth. I missed your laughter, your joys, your dances to the music we play early in the morning, and most of all, I missed your whole being. I have been into you for so long, Charlie Mercado. I have been falling for you since that script reading session."
She was filled with laughter as she heard his confession. His brows furrow as he looked at her laughing form, her shoulders shaking as she tried to contain herself. "Daniel Phillip Henney, I have been into you as well for god knows how long."
Since that confession in her room, Daniel never left her side. He didn't go home for some nights just to see that she's being attended to. Soon after, she got all well and she can now continue shooting some scenes with everyone, but she needs to be a lot more careful, since her wound hasn't fully healed yet. For her safety, the director requested a stunt double for her behalf even though she can do them all way before she got it. The other actors always made sure she is safe and comfy during shootings.
"It seems that you are standing up to your family position as a baby," Daniel laughs as she scrunched her nose. "Says the one who told everyone to treat me like one, since I am too 'fragile' like a baby." Charlie rolls her eyes as she laid on the bed inside her trailer. Little did they know, Matthew was recording the whole scene, the others right behind him as they squeal while they watch the new couple cuddle.
"So, it's goodbye for us for now."
Daniel and Charlie stood by the entrance of the airports. He offered to bring her to the airport the week after the press cons for Criminal Minds, and the inevitable day she has to go back to her country for a short vacation came. He feels sad, since it has been a few weeks since they started to be in a relationship and they both wanted to be stuck together. "I believe it is not. We've got social media with us, right?" Charlie laughs as she placed her palm on his cheek, which he held to tightly. "But the time differences. I want to talk to you longer." Daniel pouts, making her laugh. "Stop whining you big baby. Roscoe's with you." Charlie laughs as she watches Daniel feign his annoyance.
Daniel was about to leave Charlie to herself when they both heard the announcement of cancelled flights to east. He listened carefully as he waited to hear her flight number to be mentioned, and his eyes lit up as he saw her laughing as she pulled her luggage. "It seems that your prayers have been granted." "It truly is granted." He chuckles as he pulled her close to him and pecked her forehead.
"How on earth did you get in here, Romeo?"
Charlie's eyes widen as she saw her Romeo, or rather Daniel in her backyard, bringing his fluffy golden retriever with him. Clad in just his usual house clothes and sliders, he grinned as he hugged his girlfriend, but it was wiped off when she started spraying alcohol all over him. "What? I'm just killing off the corona virus you could be bringing!" she yelps as he grins mischievously, starting the small chase around her small home.
She got cornered in her sofa as Roscoe managed to make her trip off her run, making her fall back first on the sofa. She closed her eyes, fearing the inevitable war of tickling where she loses as always. She gasps as she just felt two arms wrap around her as she is being pulled down along, pecking her head in the process. "Why are you always too sweet for my own good?" she asks as she listened to the rhythm of his heart beating.
He laughs as he pats her head, hugging and pulling her close to him as he placed her head close to his chest, making her hear his heartbeat even more. "You deserve only the best things in life, my dearest Juliet."
They wouldn't ended up like this if it weren't for that absence not gone unnoticed.
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⌠ DARREN BARNET, 24, MALE, HE/HIM ⌡ welcome back to gallagher academy, DANIEL ‘DANNY’ ISHIDA ! according to their records, they’re a THIRD year, specializing in LINGUISTICS, CULTURE & ASSIMILATION + COVERT OPERATIONS; and they DID NOT go to a spy prep high school. when i see them walking around in the halls, i usually see a flash of (a white, perfectly charming, crooked smile; finger guns across the hallway; loose laces in his shoes). when it’s the (taurus)’s birthday on 5/17/1995, they always request their FRENCH TOAST from the school’s chefs. looks like they’re well on their way to graduation.
BIOGRAPHY
He was born right outside of Boston amongst big houses, expensive cars and fine jewelry.
The youngest of the Ishida boys. There’s four of them.
He’s the not-so-happy accident in his family, which isn’t exactly a secret and it’s clear on plain sight, when you find out his siblings are 12, 13 and 15 years older than him, so there wasn’t much relationship with them, nor her parents. Danny has always been the neglected boy in the family. He’s tried to impress them many times, but at some point he simply gave up.
That did not mean he didn’t get anything material. It was the way his parents would compensate for the lack of attention and amusement. Danny had everything every young kid would’ve dreamed of. He got his first Mercedes Benz at the age of sixteen (crashed it merely three days later only to get a replacement after a week long punishment of driving a simple Ford).
Let’s get a little bit into his family. His father was always busy, if you could call drinking, gambling and doing drugs such thing. That’s on the surface, what everybody knows of Mr. Ishida. What not many people know, and he would like to keep that way, is that the Ishida family are the head of a mob organization with ties to drug cartels and prostitution rinks. Just. Very illegal stuff.
Mom... Mom just likes to take antidepressants with a bottle of champagne in very expensive silk robes.
Danny has known of the family business since he was old enough to comprehend the things he could and could not say, but before that, Danny basically grew up alone. Raised himself with the very few examples he saw in his life, which surprise, weren’t exactly the best, but he learned to be sympathetic too. Most of his life lessons though, came from movies. And he was a fan fo romantic comedies.
Fast forward to him being seventeen and in high school. His father had been recruiting new girls, and he wanted Danny to learn. Sure, he was kind of neglected, but every now and then daddy felt merciful of his youngest son and wanted to give him a sense that they had some sort of bonding.
Dad said not to talk to any of the girls. Just fix their documents, since most of them were illegal, don’t ask names, or lives, but there goes sympathetic Danny, ready to disobey his father.
Long story short, he fell for a girl named Lucia. She was the prettiest girl he had ever seen, and even though he was quite the ladies man in school, she was his first time, his first love, his first anything. It was all a secret, of course. His father could not find out, but of course he did.
Danny was in the midst of a heated make out session with Lucia when his oldest brother saw them, and went and told Mr. Ishida about it.
Long story short again... Lucia did not make it, which Danny did not take well, but he had to hold it all back, or things would not have ended well for him either. And ever since, Danny has been trying to find a way to get back at him for it.
Just like the rest of his brothers, Danny had an automatic pass into Yale. He hated it, but he convinced himself this would be the end of it. That he would get a good major, a good career, a good job somewhere far far away from his family and that the nightmare would be over.
But it wasn’t. His father’s plans for him weren’t over, and since he was the one with the least interest in following the family business, Mr. Ishida sent his youngest son to a place where he would learn how to do things on the low, to be secretive and lethal all at the same time and what a better place than Blackthorne.
Danny almost rebelled and escaped, but upon thinking about it a couple times, he realized it could play against his father too. He would learn everything he needs to learn, be the best secret weapon as he can be and eventually shoot his shot, end with this fucking bullshit life they had.
PERSONALITY
Despite the internal angst in Danny’s life.... his personality is far from what could expected. He’s not broody or dark. He’s more of a fuckboy with a warm smile and a wit word to charm as many as he can. Or annoy the fuck out of them. He’ll find enjoyment in both. This gif is literally the most Danny thing you will ever see.
Selfie enthusiast. Bonus points if they happen at the gym. Definitely self absorbed.
He loves movies, loves books, and will quote them every now and then.
He’s really smart. Borderline brilliant. School comes really easy to him as well as other sort of activities. He doesn’t brag about it, but he’s quite proud of his intelligence, because high key, his parents never really mention it. So if someone has to hype him up, it better be himself.
He speaks English, Japanese, French, German, Spanish, some Korean and is trying to learn Italian, simply because it’s hot.
He’s a sensitive child. He will cry with good songs, and some animal videos on Facebook and TikTok. He won’t deny it. He’s very proud of his emotions but will be a dick about it every damn time, and call himself a damn good person, as if.
He’s a party boy. Usually organizing them, bringing in the party goods and favors. What are his father’s connections for anyway?
On that matter, he ain’t a drug dealer and would never call himself that. He does like to share his own stuff, though. But won’t sell. Anything else illegal? Fake IDs? He’s your guy.
He always gets what he wants so he falls on the manipulative side. He will fake being your best friend, will fake having a crush, will do it all just to get what he wants.
He can be a pretty good boy too, though. Sensitive, attentive, loyal, responsible (for the most part) but be sure to always question his intentions.
POSSIBLE CONNECTION IDEAS?
Fuck boy calls for hook ups, friends with benefits, and one night stands. Give me some. Unlimited amount.
Sum fucks he could have had in Blackthorne too. Where my queer boys at.
Exes? He kind of runs away from actual love and opening up, but I could see him trying to be a little bit serious. Of course it did not work. Could be him breaking your child’s heart or the other way around.
Besties. He’s the bro kind of guy. Loves his friends a lot. Extremely loyal. Would lie, fight and kill for them.
Someone who’s actually had eyes on the Ishida family. This is a school of spies, some families are in the government or agencies who could already be trying to dismantle the whole organization.
Enemies. Just people who can’t stand him.
Crushes?
Old friends who had a fall out after something?
Former roommates who hated him. He’s annoying, messy and is always shirtless and working out. Could have liked him too tbh.
I suck. Give me anything pls.
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