#planning to gif his moments with his senpais too | Explore Tumblr posts and blogs

chaifootsteps · 1 year ago

Note

(Patreon anon) Here's the last of what I have of my QnA archive, I don't plan to repledge so cheers to whoever uses their money to snitch like me.

-HB season 1 takes place within one year

-Wally Wackford won't appear much in season 2 but will be important in the future.

-Vivzie would love more Wally merch but her merch lead doesn't feel confident in it selling well.

-Vivzie hasn't consider making pride merch because "It's the kind of thing that big corporations to try to appeal to a generation they're not normally involved in."

-Vivzie claims the whole show is a celebration of pride and doesn't feel the need to make pride merch but would be down to making if there's a demand for it. (With the amount of fan merch I've seen, there is)

-She claims to do general research for the HH character time period but doesn't integrate the history into their backstories as of now.

-Viv's open to oversea convention appearances and has been trying to get a booking agent to travel more for European conventions.

-Paimon's a big shapeshifter and is only an owl because that's what he needs to be.

-There was a time where Vivzie hated Zoophobia, saying if something doesn't work out, keep trying new projects that excite you.

-One hell year equals a lot of Earth years, so stolas existed well before 1985.

-Vivzie actually loves Mammon's design, she conceptualized it and had someone else finalize it. Sort of like how Oz was designed by someone on the team with Vivzie finalizing it.

-Vivzie wanted to show men can be abused too with Stolas

-Jeremy Jordan might join be cast by Vivzie since she knows him

-Stella may not want Stolas dead right away anymore, just at a later time. (This was asked pre-Western Energy)

-It's currently unclear when we'll get HH merch with their full series designs since they're owned by A24. (This was months before the recall of that Sir Pentious keychain that used the full series design)

-At the time, they were aiming for a three month wait period between HB episodes for season 2.

-Unlike HH, HB isn't considered a musical to Vivzie but will have elements to it in season 2.

-Vivzie doesn't remember what the golden feathers in epsiode 6 meant. Adam saids the artist come up with a bunch of ideas.

-Sinners technically don't need food and water to live, it's mostly out of habit and indulgence. Electronic sinners like Vox find a way through cartoon logic.

-Because of how long episode 8 was taking, Vivzie and Adam have started making HB comics of what happens between the episodes. They're still figuring it out with HH.

-If Oz ever met Valentino, he would hate him. The team jokes that Val would be very "notice me senpai" with him.

-Stolas is confirmed to be 8ft tall with Blitz at 5ft.

-Fights between an overlord and a goetia would barely happen so Vivzie wouldn't know which one would win.

-Tilla was removed as a sibling because Blitz's family was still in the early works, she's going to be renamed.

-Vivzie doesn't have a specific favorite villain archetypes, she enjoys ruthless mean girls and dramatic, and theatrical messed up villains like The Joker.

-Episode 6's collaboration was fun for Vivzie but complicated because she had to manage an entire second team, There were file issues and they had to go back and forth to make sure they were correct.

-Vivzie's interested in making more Zoophobia merch but doesn't wish to for other older projects. She mentions it'd be hard to convince her merch lead that anyone would want to buy anything from her older works.

-Stolas does have guilt with his affair and he has a lot of turmoil related to it.

-Leviathan will have a cameo in season 2

-Vivzie can't give specifics but Stolas doesn't have many friends who we might see them in the future. Stella has two friends who at the moment of that QnA don't have names.

-White marks on Imps are scars, and can be added for aesthetics (Unsure if she means design wise or in-universe cosmetics, possibly both with how Barbie looks)

-Stolas's job is to look into the skies of Earth and find prophecies in them and inform Hell of what's to come in the future, he doesn't do much other than that.

-Oz has a broad range of powers, there were too many to list in the timespan of the QnA.

-Octavia takes after Stolas in that she's socially unaware, Vivzie claims she also unaware of her parents's relationship because of Stolas trying hard to make it seem things are fine and does that to a "good extent".

-we'll see what Octavia and Stella's relationship is like later.

-Vivzie would like to release an artbook bigger than their con-exclusive one for HB after season 2 and when the team is free to organize the production art, she's unable to do one for HH at the moment.

-DHORK will return

-She's still figuring out the sins but don't want them to be fallen angels since it doesn't matter in HB, but it will for HH. So she wants to wait until HH to decide. (Possible they figured it out with HH season 1 done)

-She finds people saying the childhood friends trope with Stolitz being fanservice frustrating. (As seen with her recent rant of the overall story)

-Vivzie adopted Pixel a year and a half after she graduated SVA. She didn't explain how she got Honeybee and Nugget.

-full quote "There would be demons from the ring of Lust who would be asexual, and they will get to that in the future. But she generally imagines that lust demons wouldn't think it'd that much of a taboo. Lust demons would generally be confused by the concept, but they wouldn't have any hate.

Asmodeus would be an example of someone who wouldn't understand asexuality"

-She would like region-free dvds of HB but it would require re-negotiations with everyone who was involved with the show, if they do release it, it'll be difficult to make it region-free.

-Stolitz didn't interact at all between the 25 years apart.

-She put a lot of her life into Loo Loo Land, and yes...Viv's dad was openly horny in front of her and her sisters growing up, Viv found it funny but like I told Lemon...There was no mention of how her sisters felt about it.

-Viv put aspects of herself into Octavia but claims to not be a self-insert. Fizz has an aspect that is directly from Viv that we'll see in season 2 that she feels needs to be shown.

-HB was spun off because IMP was originally for HH, with Vivzie thinking they were better off as their own thing. HB's also about exploring Vivzie's hell like the demons that possess people.

-HB/HH was inspired by Batman and various musicals with the idea that she wanted a worlds with nothing but villains.

-The fan interpretations of Andrealphus were pretty close to what she's written for him.

-Vivzie's interpretation of Stolas's "I used to think that I was bold, I used to think that love was for fun" is meant that he's never gotten the chance to experience true love with him being gay and he had an arranged marriage.

-She wants Stolas and Stella's relationship to be something that's debated.

-The Von Eldritches will not appear in HH season 1

-question "How did Viv get to where she was? How did she get Hazbin and Helluva produced?"

answer: "She has reps who set her up with people very interested in her show. It was the producers who pitched their interest in her. This is what happened with Hazbin in that production companies showed what they would do for that show. When A24 showed interest in Hazbin, that's when she started pitching it to others (No mention of that those others are)"

-The certificate on Loona's adoption paper was signed by Beelzebub.

-HH will have the same level of NSFW and dark as HB is at the time of season 2's beginning, (I'm not sure why people are thinking it'll be even more if she has to obey S&P with a TV show) she admits to not having a good gauge of what's too extreme as she just does what she wants to do to tell her story. HH is new territory since it's more story based than HB.

-YT doesn't allow the use of the word "cunt" so Mammon will be heavily censored with the amount of time he saids it. There's also a scene in HB that a storyboard artist went too extreme on and Vivzie was afraid it would be rejected but turned out to be okay. (This ask was in September 2022, she didn't mention which scene but if I had to guess it might have been the dildo room)

-Oz is aware of Fizz being an imp, but Vivzie doesn't know if it's an open fact and she might use it as a story element someday.

-Rosie is an overlord, that's all Vivzie can say when asked what kind of demon she is.

-At the time Vivzie was still figuring out how time works in hell, Sinners are stuck at the age they died as while Hellborns do age.

-Stolas would have thought of Blitz a lot after their day together and has a problem separating fantasy from reality, Blitz would have never thought of him.

-Blitz's horse obsession started as an inside joke among the team

-Vivzie can't say if season 2 will have a Stolitz kiss

-Episode 6's collab started 4-5 months before the episode came out, There's no plans for season 2 to have one but Vivzie would love to do it again.

-When asked if any new characters will join IMP in season 2 Vivzie said "Not this season!"

-Stolas can transform into other things, but Vivzie is still deciding if it's something he can do on his own or needs the grimoire for it.

-Vivzie uses Google sheets to write and takes the complete draft to something called Final Draft to finish it

-That white cyclops guy that shows up in Cherri Bomb's segment of Addict is likely to change but that's all Vivzie can say.

-Striker was confirmed to be a hybrid hellborn.

-The client giving birth button in episode 1 was an oversight on Vivzie's part but did say that IMP had hellborn clients before

-Any remaining reveals of HH characters will be minor characters from the pilot, the final reveal will be a brand new character. (This was before the Adam reveal, so he could have been the final one)

-The thing about the sins being a pseudo-family with "nice and asshole" ones were accurate to what's been told to you, same with them technically being goetias, they're just in a different category.

-We'll see Oz and Mammon's relationship in the middle of season 2.

-A lot of material things have been made in the greed ring, it's very industrial, full of banks, smoggy and crime ridden like that was seen in the Chaz episode.

-HH and HB are planned out but said that there's "wiggle room' in that they figure out as the show goes by how they get to the events.

-Vivzie's still deciding what special powers Striker would have as a hybrid.

-If Vivzie had unlimited funds, she would love to make a movie for HH and HB and to speed up her production pipeline. she had issues in 2022 with her working more on HH.

-Claims that HH will definitely come out in 2023, but she also mentioned season 2 of HB will have a more consistent release schedule at the same time.

-Vivzie would like to make a height chart for the HB characters but claims the team doesn't need one because they know the size of them already.

> Vivzie hasn't consider making pride merch because "It's the kind of thing that big corporations to try to appeal to a generation they're not normally involved in."

Says Vivzie as she can't put out Sallie Mae merchandise fast enough, despite her having one speaking line and about five seconds of screen time.

> -HH and HB are planned out but said that there's "wiggle room' in that they figure out as the show goes by how they get to the events.

She's flip-flopped on how planned out the show is so many times it's not even funny anymore.

> Stolas does have guilt with his affair and he has a lot of turmoil related to it.

Figures this was before both scenes where he says he has zero guilt and would feel bad if he thought he did something wrong but doesn't.

> -Stolas would have thought of Blitz a lot after their day together and has a problem separating fantasy from reality, Blitz would have never thought of him.

What a fascinating character trait that we were all looking forward to seeing more of after Blitzo told him off in Ozzie's and popped his delusional bubble! What a shame it was downgraded to "Stolas, as always, did nothing wrong."

> -She wants Stolas and Stella's relationship to be something that's debated.

Liar.

> -She put a lot of her life into Loo Loo Land, and yes...Viv's dad was openly horny in front of her and her sisters growing up, Viv found it funny but like I told Lemon...There was no mention of how her sisters felt about it.

> -Vivzie doesn't remember what the golden feathers in epsiode 6 meant. Adam saids the artist come up with a bunch of ideas.

Remember when we all thought that was important? Oh Vivzie, you fucking hack.

Thank you so much for all of these, Patreon Anon. Hopefully someone else will step into your shoes but for now know that you're braver than any Marine.

#Anonymous #Helluva Boss #vivziepop critical #helluva boss critical #actual blog post #Patreon anon

66 notes · View notes

lightweaving · 1 year ago

Note

Can I uhhhhhh have Itachi/Ibiki or Kakashi/Itachi in “We’ll always toe that fine line but never actually, like, cross it, will we?” 🙏

Listen I love kakaita with a passion so obviously it had to be these two ❤️ I just have so many feelings about their senpai/kouhai dynamic and also the fact that they've both suffered so similarly and THEY CAN HEAL EACH OTHER'S EMOTIONAL WOUNDS OK

Wallflower

Length: 1.3k

Summary: Kakashi finds Itachi hiding out in the Uchiha library.

Regency AU, set after a war that's implied to be an analogue to the Napoleonic Wars

Footsteps echoed down the corridor, and Itachi willed whoever it was to walk past the library, to leave him be. But the stars were not in his favour on that day, for the sound paused before it continued, muffled by the carpet that covered the library.

"One would think," a teasing voice sounded, and Itachi felt himself perk up, "that I would be able to locate Lord Uchiha at the ball thrown by the Uchiha Family. And yet, here you sit, far from the festivities. Where I had planned to hide, in fact."

Itachi pinched the bridge of his nose, sighing. "Has my absence been noticed so quickly?"

Kakashi chuckled as he entered Itachi's field of vision. He cut a dashing figure as he always did, clothed in a navy blue waistcoat. As Itachi's eyes roved down his figure, a familiar warmth sparked to life within him. "You know it has, my lord. The noble Lord Uchiha, awarded a medal of valour for his daring deeds against Orochimaru? The devastatingly handsome heir to the Naka Dukedom, recently returned from the warfront? The debutantes are casting their eyes all about the ballroom to be the first to spot you. Oh, and your mother is looking for you as well."

Itachi sighed once more, and snapped his book shut. He should return to the ballroom. It was the height of rudeness for him to hide in the library at a party hosted by his own family, and yet…

"It just seems so trivial," he admitted quietly, casting his eyes out the window, watching the steady flow of carriages in and out of the Uchiha Manor grounds. "All the social niceties, pretending I have any interest at all in discussing the weather or the races. To watch them, you would never realise how close to ruination we came. We fought as hard as we did in order to preserve this way of life, and yet, I find myself wholly unable to enjoy it."

Kakashi nodded slowly. "I keep hearing Obito's voice," he admitted. "Nagging at me to ask the wallflowers to dance. I almost did. And then I thought of having my back to all those people."

Not much more needed to be said. Both men well knew the horrors of war. It was not a thing of glory as the poets painted it – it was a thing of fear, of wondering if the man you embraced in the morning would live to see another sunrise. Of praying you would still be able to eat, dress and wash without requiring assistance at the close of each day. Kakashi had been fortunate to have only lost an eye in the conflict. And Itachi? The stars had smiled upon him indeed, for all his scars were invisible ones.

"And so, you sought out this wallflower instead," Itachi said, attempting a moment of levity. That was how it had been between them. Kakashi, bereft at losing Obito, and Itachi, still aching from Shisui's death, had found comfort in each other's company. Taking turns to wallow in despondency, and taking turns to lift the other out of the morass of grief. Just being with each other had soothed the sting of the loss, and he had almost believed himself healed.

Thankfully, his remark worked, and Kakashi snorted. "Of course," he mused. "My Lord Uchiha is hiding because he is too shy to dance! The only way to rectify this would be with a dancing lesson."

Itachi felt his lips quirk upwards. Kakashi always had that effect on him. "If my Lord Hatake would be so kind," he murmured. His heart beat faster at the thought of having Kakashi in his arms once more. They had not touched since they had left the warfront.

Two men sharing a tent and even their bedrolls was not looked askance at when female companionship was lacking, but back in polite society? It was utterly unthinkable. It mattered little that his and Kakashi's touches had been entirely innocent ones – holding each other through nightmares, stroking each other's hair. Any hint of the intimacy they had shared would be enough to court scandal.

Kakashi's hand settled around Itachi's waist, scorching even through the layers of cloth that separated it from his skin. "My Lord, if the purpose of this lesson is to restore my confidence in dancing, should I not be the one to lead?" Itachi remarked, desperately attempting to reduce the tension that had manifested the instant they had touched.

"If it was a normal dancing lesson, then of course," Kakashi replied, eyes twinkling in that way which always lightened Itachi's heart. "But you are a wallflower, and so you must be coaxed. And of course, I am taller than you."

By a scant few centimetres, but it was not as if Itachi was keeping track.

They were entirely silent as they twirled around the room, with only the books to bear witness. And then Kakashi dipped Itachi low before lifting him back up, and both men paused. There was an electricity crackling between them that they were both unwilling to extinguish.

"In Icha Icha," Kakashi said finally, "this would be the moment when the two lovers would kiss."

Itachi could barely suppress his smile. Kakashi had carried that noxious orange book everywhere, even breaking it out during column formations to break the tension before they met the Oto forces in battle.

He lifted a hand to Kakashi's face, tracing its hard planes. Looking into the eye that, like Itachi's, had seen far too much.

"Are we lovers, then?" Itachi whispered.

"We could be."

They could be, if Itachi was willing to forsake his duty as the heir to the Naka Dukedom. They could be, if Kakashi was willing to cry off from his engagement with a wealthy heiress, one that had been arranged while Kakashi was still in the cradle. They could be, if they were willing to be condemned by the ton for their unnatural desires.

But could Itachi truly abdicate, casting all responsibility onto his younger brother's shoulders?

Kakashi must have read the conflict in his expression, for he tilted his head and smiled in that way which forced his eye closed. He had once confided to Itachi that he did it when his eye watered, to prevent a show of weakness. Even as he took a small step back, his hand tightened on Itachi's waist.

"We have always toed that fine line, but it appears that we will never cross it," Kakashi said. Anyone else would have thought he was utterly unruffled. But then, anyone else would not have soothed him through the nightmares he had experienced after Obito had taken a bullet meant for him; would not know that precise set of his shoulders which indicated he was a single step away from the complete annihilation of his dignity.

Itachi felt the breath leave his chest. Something told him that if he allowed Kakashi to walk away now, this would be the end of everything. Of late night conversations over a bottle of whiskey they weren't supposed to have, of verbal spars and practice sword fights which ended in one of them getting pinned beneath the other, sweaty and panting.

Of dances set to a funeral dirge which only they could hear.

"No," Itachi whispered. He swallowed, and forced himself to say it once more with greater emphasis, to ensure Kakashi heard his resolve. "No." He had lost Shisui, and had only survived the loss of the man he loved because Kakashi had been there to patch the hole Shisui had left behind.

If he lost Kakashi too, it would end him.

Seizing Kakashi's face in his hands, Itachi pressed his lips against Kakashi's.

The music crescendoed as their hands and lips explored each other, finally allowing themselves the release they had denied themselves for far too long.

They had given enough of themselves. Perhaps now, it was time to allow themselves to take instead.

#kakaita #kkit #hatake kakashi #uchiha itachi #naruto fanfic #lightweaver writes #naruto rarepairs #writing games #flash fiction #asks

54 notes · View notes

damagedintellect · 1 year ago

Text

Dazai Osamu x reader

💌 Reading into the palms of isekai bullshit:

Chapter 7 💌

Summary: You were no stranger to isekai bullshit. It’s not like you had a problem with it. The genre took over the anime scene for years now but you try to stay away from thinking about how you would handle the situation. The last time you thought about inserting yourself into your favorite show you wrote a 100k word xReader fic for your favorite characters and you didn’t want to spend all your time consumed by the brainrot again. Never again, you promised yourself that was the last time you’d let the devil on your shoulder win. You clicked on chapter 1 to start the adventure over again but when you opened your eyes and saw Dazai O-FUCKING-samu getting choked by Kunikida you honestly hoped it was a dream.

Notes: With Artfight slowing down on my end I have come to feed the hungry readers...also idk why this chapter turned out so angsty bc that wasn't the plan but yeah know what it sounds about right. Another isekai so I can play around with BSD like dolls.

★ Chapters [1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] [7] [8] ★

💌 Word count: 2,286 💌 <= Previous Chapter | Next Chapter =>

A few days later was the day Kunikida had a very important schedule to uphold. Everyone was left to their own devices and it was a nice change of pace compared to the past few weeks. Kunikida had left a few minutes ago while Ranpo was still complaining about the lack of snacks. You had mostly finished up your tasks for the day and were acting like you were still busy so Ranpo wouldn't bother you. It's been weeks since you were relieved of your snack fetching duties but you could feel him practically directing all of his grievances at you specifically. There were other people in the office. Why did it always have to be you who gets the snacks? Aside from Kunikida and Yosano, everyone else was here. You observe Dazai as he agonizes over not being able to ruin Kunikida's day yet. You still don't know what the hell happened the other night.

All you know is that Ranpo made a suggestive comment about it which didn't help you piece anything together. Dazai had been acting weirder than normal too. It's like he was having more mood swings than usual and you’re not sure how much of it is an act. You are also not the only one who's noticed the brunette’s weird behavior, even Atsushi said something about it. Although he thought you and Dazai had an argument because apparently the brunette would tense up at the mention of your name. Even more puzzling was that the moment you were left alone with Dazai he would act one of two ways. One being that he would reluctantly cling to your side, hovering over you like he was expecting or waiting for you to do something or two he would scoff and make some excuse, no matter how stupid, to disappear. Like he actually made it a point to tell you instead of just leaving like he has in the past. Almost like he was reasoning more with himself then having the goal be informing you of his absences. As much as it was intriguing it was almost hard to watch but you didn’t want to ask him about it because who knows what can of worms that will open and you weren’t ready.

Speaking of can of worms, Ranpo has been calling your name trying to get your attention. You slammed your hands on the desk standing up to look at your senpai. "Okay I get it, what snacks do you want?"

"Chips, pocky, ramune and you know what it feels like a melon pan kind of a day!" He smiles wide, kicking his feet up on his desk. Cocky bastard.

You rolled your eyes "So the works then got it," you looked at Dazai who was still moping. "Anyone else need me to pick up anything?" The room filled with a chorus of "No"'s as you grabbed your wallet and made your way out the door. The agency would reimburse you for Ranpo’s snack habits later.

Dazai watched you leave. It's been infuriating that you refused to ask about that night and seemed to brush it off like it didn't matter. So much for that confession of yours. He was aware that, yes, technically he wasn't supposed to know that. He promised you he wouldn't tell, but you told him yourself. He can't get over the fact you haven't picked up his bitterness on the subject or that you are blatantly ignoring it all together. He doesn't understand what your play is and moreover he can't get over the irrational thought of wanting to touch you. It has been driving him insane. He doesn’t get these kinds of impulses but since you shared your feelings with him he wants to be close to you in any way you’ll have him. You were also the one who saw through and called him out on his bullshit, not many could do that so why has that stopped? Is it because you need to see his palm again? Did the alcohol mess with your talent that badly? All he has is more questions and really no way of getting answers out of you unless he talks to you like a normal person. Dazai was by no means a normal person and what was the point if he wasn't supposed to know this information to begin with. If it was anyone else he wouldn't care about the confrontation or lack thereof but he does now and he hates it.

The sound of an incoming text rang out through the office. He looked over at your desk. It was your phone, you forgot it since you stormed off. He sighed, reaching for it. You would be back soon but he was bored and all of his attempts to shake up Kunikida weren’t working either. Was he losing his touch? If he sent Kunikida a message from your phone he would probably have a better chance at fooling the blonde. When he opened up the messenger he nearly dropped the phone as he read who the incoming text was from.

Chuuya<3

Hey, I have time today if you wanted to do the thing

Dazai gripped the phone tightly, his knuckles turning white. Why was Chuuya messaging you and what was with that contact photo! You were both naked in bed. You looked like an ethereal being while the smug redhead was holding you like he owned you, giving Dazai eyes that were taunting him. It made his blood boil. Was this why you didn’t care to find out about that night? Was this all really just a game to you and how could you betray him with Chuuya of all people! Dazai grit his teeth. Realistically he shouldn't care so why does he feel like this? He knows how demented his line of thought was but for the first time he let his jealousy cloud his judgment. You guys weren't exclusive, heck you guys weren't even anything to begin with. Just two coworkers who sometimes hung out outside of work but still he felt it was a low blow. He needs to stop his train of thought before he does something he'll regret. His emotions were already festering by the time you finally made it back to the office. He felt that itch again, the sudden urge to touch you. Why? He didn't understand it at all.

You dropped the bag of snacks on Ranpo's desk hoping that the ramune crushed a bunch of chips. This is the last time you’d be going on his snack run or else you were going to- you know what you don’t know what you could do as a counter. Ranpo kind of has you by the balls since he knows your secret. You deflated once you realized that he could actually make your life a living hell if he wanted. “Enjoy.” you sigh slouching as you turn around colliding with someone as you were grabbed by the arm and hastily pulled into the infirmary.

Dazai had dragged you across the office without a word. It was unsettling for the others to witness. Atsushi was concerned he'd never seen such a grim expression on Dazai before. Could it be because he failed at tricking Kunikida and he needed to take it out on someone else? "Shouldn't we stop them?" He asked warily but no one made a move. Everyone continued on like this was an everyday occurrence.

Ranpo only kicked back further into his chair, opening the bag of chips "Leave 'em. You might get scarred for life if you try to intervene." Ranpo rolled his eyes. This is what you get for playing with fire. Although he doesn't exactly know what Dazai saw on your phone, he does know that the two of you were a ticking time bomb and have been the whole week since the fall of the guild. He only hopes you know what you’re doing because babysitting you was not his job unless you were getting him more snacks.

As soon as the door locked, Dazai pushed you against the wall, easily pinning your wrist so you couldn't escape. His tone was dark. It would have made you shake with terror if it wasn't so hot. Right now, the position you were in, was a sexual fantasy of yours for sure.

"What happened to not being so easy? Huh?" He accused you, almost demanding an answer. It was jarring to hear him be this intense.

“Um, ow! I don’t even know wha-” He cut you off with a messy kiss, aggressively biting your bottom lip as if to say don’t lie to him. You actually had no idea what he was talking about. In fact you almost thought this was all of his pent up emotions from the past few days.

"Such a pathetic lie when you throw yourself at anyone who gives you the slightest bit of attention. Tell me was I not-"

"Who am I throwing myself at if not you?" You spat back not waiting for him to finish his monologue. You were furious because from your point of view you have no idea what the fuck he's going on about. He's the one who's been acting strange. If anything you should be the one yelling at him for not talking with you if he had an issue. Although you should have seen that coming. Technically it's what he was doing right now so you guess he did get there eventually but still you were mildly flustered and enraged with the delivery.

Dazai was silently scanning your eyes. You weren't lying to him. His fingers were digging into your wrist and your heart rate remained the same. Your eyes were clear and there were no obvious tells that your statement was false. He fucked up. He was wrong. He knew he was from the start but the impulses were too much for the rational part of his brain to stop while he was ahead. This is why he distanced himself. He wasn't capable of having nice things. He's spent so long waiting for the other shoe to drop he can't even trust that things could be different this time. As he loosened his grip on you the words cascaded from his mouth. "Then why did you sleep with Chuuya?" It shouldn't hurt him but it made his heart clench just the same. Dazai has had his fair share of one night stands. Sometimes it was nice to feel a human connection with another person. It should be no different but this was you. When did you become so important to him?

Your eyes widened in shock. He saw the photo. The trap you had set up weeks ago. Dazai was jealous, it worked. That's why he'd been acting weird. How long has he kept this to himself? Was that why he wanted you to ask about that night and the things you don't remember? Before you could register your actions your body moved on its own to close the distance between you with a tender kiss. Caressing his face you looked him in the eyes. It was now or never. "Dazai, I am in love with you! Chuuya was only trying to help make you jealous so I could gauge if you even remotely liked me back." You blurted it out in a huff as you watched his expression drop and become unreadable.

"Well it's a shame I don't feel the same because right now I think I hate you the most." There was no emotion to his words and he practically vanished out of thin air. Dazai needed space while he figured out what was going on in his head. Isolation was the only thing he knew that would bring him said clarity. He doesn’t regret his word choice but he also doesn’t think hate was the right word for it. He was irritated for sure but he didn’t exactly hate you. He definitely hated the situation though. The brunette was still wondering how you managed to get under his skin like this. Now that he wasn’t in the same room as you he understands the train of thought behind the picture and how Chuuya’s involvement led to the prank. It was partially his fault you even met to begin with. This also answered his questions about the redhead after the encounter. Looking back this must be how the others feel when he pulls one over on them. It was not a pleasant feeling.

The room spun around you in a blur. It took you longer than you would have preferred to get yourself together and rush out of the infirmary. All the others pretended to mind their own business but you didn’t see Dazai so he probably bailed out of the office. You had to fix this before it was too late. Although something in the back of your mind wasn’t adding up. Why now? If he knew about the picture since that night why was it only today that he brought it up in a blind furry? There had to have been something to trigger this reaction. You don’t bother making an excuse to leave the office but you do grab your phone from Dazai’s desk. It didn’t click until you were halfway down the stairs that you had left your phone on your desk so how did it end up on Dazai’s. You frantically checked your messages and sure enough there was one from Chuuya. You frowned as you messaged him back blatantly lying about the other’s reaction to the prank. On one hand it did work as intended but how did it end up like this?

★ ★ ★ Pervious Chapters [1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] ★ ★ ★

#the BSD isekai au that no one asked for #dazai osamu x reader #dazai x reader #bsd fanfic #bsd x reader #bsd imagines

120 notes · View notes

danwhobrowses · 2 months ago

Text

One Piece Chapter 1126 - Initial Thoughts

Okay, this time it feels like Elbaf is beginning

We had one last caveat involving the WG and the news fallout which we will probably get a bit more of here, but Elbaf feels like it's about to enter its full and gigantic swing.

So then, let's not waste time on it shall we?

Spoilers for the Chapter, Support the Official Release too!

Yamato's latest side quest is apparently missing soba stand women

We start the chapter with the giants, explaining to Luffy while eating how they all met up

Oimo and Kashii went to Little Garden themselves, finding Dorry and Brogy fighting hand to hand because their weapons broke

They convinced them to leave the island, so they can return to Elbaf to get new weapons

Nami shows exasperation that they still intend to resume their century-old battle to the death, but Usopp quickly defends them

Unusual for Sanji to be complimenting booze, thought it was Zoro before I saw where the speech bubble went

The booze called Absinthe is strong but can cause hallucinations, so basically normal absinthe

The party rages on and Bonney has a moment to just sit with Kuma and be happy they achieved their goal

Oh we're going back to the Barto stuff!

After burning his flag, Shanks rolled up and beat Barto, reprimanding him for the risk he put his territory under

Barto apologizes, but it seems an example must be made

They offer Barto a poison, a deadly and painful poison to give to Luffy within the month, to be used as penance

Barto though is not that kinda guy, and simply takes the poison in his teeth and downs it

He refuses to involve Luffy in his mistakes, even if it was in the name of his grand fleet

Despite a dramatic goodbye to his comrades, it's of course a fake poison and Barto simply burps and hightails it out of there

Probably shouldn't have called Shanks soft though in hindsight

Before that though Papa Beck notes Shanks is grinning, which Shanks admits, appreciating Barto's loyalty to Luffy

Yasopp however has no such appreciation, a lesson had to be taught, and he shoots Barto's Going Luffy Senpai down with his rifle

I mean if Mihawk can slice ships of course Yasopp can destroy them with a shot but still, between losing the Polar Tang and Victoria Punk we need to stop destroying the boats

'It is unknown if there were survivors' - Oda c'mon man you can't kill Barto

Back at Fullalead and Pizarro is getting an earful from Blackbeard about the whole Koby escape thing

Tbf it was bad timing, seems Teach had a big plan that involved leveraging Koby, probably to keep the WG and Navy off his back while he tried to tackle the other Yonko for their Poneglyphs

Sanjuan Wolf is meanwhile trying to put Fullalead's buildings back, but his large size means he knocks over another every time he puts one back

Confirmation that Moria also escaped, meaning that Perona likely sneaked out undetected with him

Teach's small army of no-name pirates remain rallied though, he does have an army that could rival even the Cross Guild

Teach's annoyance is quelled when Aokiji notes that they captured Garp

He's alive, but Aokiji did note he was going for a killshot, old man is built different though

Teach also has Pudding on his side

Like dude, she's 16 hands to yourself

They call Lafitte who is strangely in a Navy shipping HQ

He is asked about the Revolutionaries, who confirms that their assault on the Red Port and sabotage of the bondolas is working to potentially starve the Celestial Dragons, since no food can be delivered to them

Seems like Lafitte has his own part to play though as he's told to get ready

Devon and Augur also return, demanding Pizarro pick up the ship

Caribou freaks out, like dude you've been to Wano and Egghead you've seen crazier shit than this

2 Days have passed since leaving Egghead, but something is amiss among the Straw Hats and Giants

Also the Giants' longboat is called the Great Eirik

But the Sunny is missing!

Robin wonders if it was eaten by a giant fish, which upsets Franky because that could actually be a possibility with the giant fish around them

Also kid Bonney clinging to Jinbe

Seems Luffy disappeared with the ship too

But it's Nami who is woken up, in new and naturally buxom clothing

But as she wakes she sees an unfamiliar setting

Did we just drop Nami in Legoland or something??

Well, it's not a New World arc without the crew getting split up I suppose.

Technically speaking Elbaf did start this chapter, but the primary focus seemed to be on other Yonko at the moment. It does make continuity sense for Shanks to beat Barto but sinking him did feel saddening because Barto was willing to take on all responsibility for himself by drinking the fake poison.

Blackbeard's stuff shows that he is scheming a lot, and falling upwards since losing Koby still gained him the still-alive Garp (people who thought he died did you forget what One Piece is? Garp has more to provide to the story). With Caribou coming to port too I doubt we've seen the last case of Yonko on Yonko aggression either.

But yeah, legos. Nami's outfit is kinda like her Onigashima outfit - though more furs than bondage - which is a bit disappointing, but she has a sword now! Explanation for the block house she's in are varied and wild, it's likely a devil fruit of some kind - whoever woke Nami up may be trying to entice her so it could be Prince Loki for all we know, but we also can't rule out the Absinthe either since they made a point of noting that it causes hallucinations. So far it seems all the East Blue squad and Chopper are unaccounted for, with Brook, Franky, Robin and Jinbe still here along with Bonney and Lilith, but it's still early days, we can only confirm that Luffy and Nami are classed as missing alongside the Sunny.

We will have to wait and see with this, but we are definitely starting Elbaf with curiosity.

19 notes · View notes

beelbeni · 1 year ago

Text

JJK Various with a reader in Shibuya | Altered Canon

As a third year currently on an evaluated mission to be promoted from Grade 1 to Special Grade, Y/n was requested to be involved as part of the backup group during the Shibuya arc.

It didn't come off as a surprise to them since their cursed technique,

Steel Threads- was adaptable to every situation whether it existed to immobilize, attack, or defend from powerful opponents.

To be a Special grade sorcerer, it is needed to have a rule-breaking arsenal that depends mostly on your strength.

Y/n's technique is the ability to suck up the lifespan of other people using the threads created from the normal Steel Threads Variation, converting it into a power that improves the physical state (Permanent power upgrade) or transferring it to other people who may need the life span taken.

•••

Being separated from Nanami's group during their fight with the cursed spirit Dagon was not part of the plan and the only thing left to do was helping the civilians evacuate, killing pesky curses and retreating into the building after the ordeal.

"...Don't move." the megaphone sent echoes of his voice as Inumaki Toge felt a wince in his throat, his eyes looking up at the shadow that appeared to be falling from the sky.

Clear white threads suddenly glowed in the dark as all curses within the vicinity had their heads decapitated. Weak.

"Inumaki, lead the civilians to the store 4 meters to my right." Instructions were loud and clear, time was of the essence since your enhanced senses just heard the sounds of something in the building Nanami's group was fighting at.

Inumaki followed those orders although he was shocked to see his Y/n senpai so abruptly.

"Stay alive Inumaki-kun, I'm counting on you!" Y/n pointed to a silent infrastructure motioning where the safe location was.

"Shake Shake(you too, y/n-san.)" Inumaki replied, his thoughts whirling around as the respected senior just talked to him.

"Now isn't the time to be flustered, Toge" He hurriedly said to himself, calming the blush on his pretty boy face.

The two ran off in opposite directions, creating an opening in time for Y/n to jump into battle.

Megumi got kicked out the glass window of the tall structure.

" Cursed Technique, Varied Sticky Threads!" Flicking her wrists, y/n created strings that were used as a cushion for Megumi's fall.

"Y/n-senpai!?" Megumi whilst shocked quickly retreated to his favorite senior's side.

"Stay put Megumi, find a close location to hide and provide assistance when needed." y/n said as her eyes scanned the signs of exhaustion and injuries present on Megumi's body.

Megumi tensed up, as he thought he must've looked like a mess.

Deadly white steel strings abruptly appeared around Fushiguro Toji in order to immobilize and sever his head.

" Spider Threads? Strong, just not strong enough." Toji thought as he broke out of the thread-bindings.

Wincing as some of the strings dug up blood on his face, Toji made a note not to underestimate the girl's ability again.

Creating sharper and deadlier threads, Y/n stood their ground against the muscular and truly in their opinion, handsome man while Megumi made rabbit shikigamis in order to distract Toji while he was sprinting to another location.

"....Hey, what was the name of that kid again?" Toji pointed to Megumi as his eyes faded from black to white in a moment of clarity.

"What's yours first ?" Y/n interjected.

"Fushiguro Toji." Was calmly said.

The threads y/n created glowed and Toji hurriedly slashed them off.

"Fushiguro Megumi, not Zeni'n huh? I'm glad..." Toji gripped his sharpened Playful Cloud and attempted to drill it into his skull.

"His name's Fushiguro Megumi...Must be why you two look alike," Y/n said, realization dawning on them to be careful in saying anything more.

A white string of thread stopped him from committing suicide.

"Huh? Give me a break will you little girl?" Shaking his head, Toji weighed the pros and cons of her offer to commit murder.

" Hey,old man! If you want to die, do it after you help me kill that thing with a red aura up there!" Y/n yelled to Toji as she sheathed her katana while pointing her other arm to the aura of a powerful cursed spirit.

"Alright, I might go berserk though so come up with a plan to counter that." Cutting off the threads that he thought was freaky, Toji agreed to Y/n's request.

"Thank you Fushiguro-san, don't worry about it, just focus on-" Y/n told Toji about the plan and gave their Katana to him.

After a quick 5 seconds explanation, it was time to put things in motion.

Using a steel thread to leap into the windows of the building, y/n's eyes were greeted by a cursed spirit that had a volcano for a head.

Jogo used his fire to destroy the strings, thinking it was only a pathetic attempt of an attack.

Sorely mistaken.

"..What's happening? I can't...move my body?" Alarmed, Jogo increased the fire output of his cursed technique and yet the white strings seemed to be indestructible.

A pity.

Jogi's head rolled on the ground and a black-haired man wielding a katana appeared, decapitating and severing Jogo's head from his body.

"So fast! He cut off this cursed spirit's head in an instant." Maki couldn't help but awe.

"A dead man still moving" Naobito quietly said.

Y/n had activated her Cursed Technique, the web threading made to be used for immobilization purposes due to Y/n changing the string's properties to focus on durability rather than its sharpness to catch Jogo off guard.

" I got defeated?.." Jogo was stunned, barely remaining conscious.

"No, I don't believe it, I still haven't avenged Hanami and Dagon yet!!" Jogo's still moving mouth yelled, unwilling to accept the things that transpired.

The threads quickly formed around his body like a spider cocoon.

Toji sneered, mocking the cursed spirit.

"That was easier than I thou-" Toji's body fell to the ground with a thud.

Y/n let out a sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry Toji-san, I can't risk you rampaging again." With a gentle squeeze of the fingers, the Cursed technique- Crimson piercing threads had wrapped around Toji's heart and crushed it.

"Nanami-san, Maki and Naobito-san, are you guys alright?" y/n asked while also using her technique to cocoon Toji's or rather the transformed body up.

"We're fine, aside from Naobito-san." Providing that information, Nanami walked to y/n and assisted her in bandaging his arm up.

"Your cursed technique threads seem invincible and your methods are quiet, no wonder your success rate in completing your missions is so high." Keeping a calm face as his arm was being treated, Naobito gave appreciation to y/n's abilities.

"You and that black haired dude really saved our asses! Thank you Y/n-senpai!" Maki also happily shared her thoughts.

"Don't mention it." Y/n said as they checked up on Nanami's and Maki's physical conditions.

"I'm glad you're safe." Nanami said while y/n treated his injuries.

" Don't jinx me Nanami-san, the battle's not over yet." Giving Nanami a final look, y/n walked to examine Maki further.

Everything stopped in motion.

The released aura of Sukuna's finger was a deadly signal.

"...What was that?" Y/n whispered while looking at another building.

"Everyone rest up here, I've set up web structures and cleared out the surrounding curses." Leaving those words behind, y/n jumped out a window.

"Wait, Y/n Senpai!" Maki tried to go after her but was stopped by Nanami.

Chapter 1 of the Spider Y/N series🕸️

Guys, Nanami's alive❤️

Gimme a heart and a kiss if you want more characters to live 😍

#jujustu kaisen #jjk nanami #inumaki toge #megumi fushiguro #toji fushiguro #jujutsu kaisen #maki zenin #yuji itadori #ryomen sukuna #sukuna #jjk gojo

11 notes · View notes

kairoscler · 2 years ago

Text

AkiKasa fic where Tsukasa wants to teach his boyfriend some classic WxS style moves, and Akito is too embarrassed. So Tsukasa does something more embarrassing to him so Akito wouldn't be embarrassed of dancing like the theatre kids.

lee!Akito

ler!Tsukasa

DANCE!! AND!! SING!!

Rehearsal was over, but that day was particularly unusual because Akito and Toya had come to watch the group rehearse this time. Emu and Nene had exchanged knowing looks because the four boys were obviously dating with how they teased each other. The girls didn't mind, though.

Akito had stood still to answer a text from Ena while Emu and Nene ran off, planning a next date and Toya and Rui went to Rui's place because Toya took interest in the machine Rui was testing out this rehearsal.

So Tsukasa waited until Akito finished his rather long text before calling over to him with a bright smile, "Hey, Akito-kun! Wanna learn the new choreography we just came up with??"

"Now? Why?" Akito tilted his head at the blond, seeming rather hesitant.

"Come ooooon~" Tsukasa whined, "I wanna teach you some moves, Akitoooo~"

"What makes you think I'd want to dance like you lot, Tsukasa-senpai?" Akito challenges back puffing his cheeks a little in a pout, "You guys move like idiots compared to Vivid Bad Squad!"

Tsukasa lets out an overdramatic gasp with his hand over his chest, taking a step back in faux offense, "Akito-kun! How dare you?!" But Tsukasa couldn’t stop the small smile that made itself known right after, thinking that Akito's pout was adorable.

“What?” Akito raises an eyebrow at Tsukasa quizzically, though he was also smiling a little now at his boyfriend’s dramatic act, “It’s true, though! I get second hand embarrassment just watching you idiots!”

And thus, Tsukasa steps even further back with an even more dramaticly surprised gasp, “Seriously?!” He practically yells.

“Well that’s just unacceptable! As a future star, it is my duty to make sure my friends and boyfriends can have fun with me!” Tsukasa was still speaking loudly, and that made Akito blush a little and cringe because, “Tsukasa, you know we’re still technically in public, right?”

“Yeah, why? It’s not like anyone else would still be hanging around here this late!” The blond’s bright smile almost blinded Akito for a moment when he fully looked at him, and the redhead rolled his eyes just to have an excuse to look away. And then Tsukasa came up with an idea. His smile turned determined while Akito was looking away.

“Ne, Akito-kun~ I can’t just leave that alone, it’s no good if you’re so embarrassed about your boyfriends~” Tsukasa slowly approached Akito, wiggling his fingers teasingly.

Akito tenses, growling out a “Don’t you dare…” as Tsukasa slowly approached.

The redhead stepped back as Tsukasa approached, but it didn’t take long for his back to hit the stage, then he made a dash for it, his partner hot on his heels. He made the attempt to trip Tsukasa up by jumping a couple of the benches because of course Akito would be the type to try and look cool with parkour. But Tsukasa was also quite athletic, despite acting like quite the klutz.

Over benches, through an isle, and up on stage, the chase went on. Upon jumping onto the stage, Akito didn’t exactly get the best footing and fell backward, giving Tsukasa the perfect chance to catch him, arms around his torso, chest against his back, and it causes them both to fall.

Both boys freeze for just a moment before Tsukasa tightened his grip on Akito, arms wrapped around and hands moving down to tickle his boyfriend’s abdomen.

"Pfft-" Akito squirmed, coverings mouth with his hands and already blushing as he made his attempted escape, but with Akito laying on top of Tsukasa, unable to use his arms, and Tsukasa's arms firmly wrapped around Akito, it was fairly obvious the redhead had no escape.

"Ath- thahahat- that's nahahat how it wohuhuhrks, you i-idihihiot-" his laughter flows from between his fingers which were still covering his mouth.

"Akito-kun! I know it's embarrassing, but if something even more embarrassing happens then you won't be as embarrassed to dance with me, right?" He reasoned, logic so ridiculous to the redhead that he couldn't help but respond, yet the second he opened his mouth to speak, laughter came bursting out with the words, mixing with the slight breathlessness from running.

Akito was attempting to wiggle out of Tsukasa's grip when the blonde's fingers slid down to Akito's hips. That made him buck his hips up with a sudden squeal that surprised both Tsukasa and himself, suddenly pausing as the blonde also paused in surprise.

"Akito... you just-"

"No, stohop, shuhut up, Tsukahasa-" Akito interrupts, causing Tsukasa to feign a bit of a frown as he re-strengthened his grip around Akito, and it causes the redhead to start to struggle again.

And Tsukasa went to town on Akito's hips again, interrupting Akito's words.

"Don't be rude, Akito-kun! That was absolutely adorable!"

"Nohohuhahahaha- AAH!" When a finger dipped into his navel suddenly, it made him kick out with his legs and slam his feet back to the ground, voice raising as he almost couldn't stand the sensations both on his hip and in his navel, "AHAHAHAHAHA- AH NAHAHAHAHA"

And yet, the redhead wasn't struggling all that much. If he really wanted to, he might actually be able to break free from Tsukasa, yet he didn't. His hands were even still clasped to his mouth, though his hands were hardly doing much to keep the giggles within the boy.

Tsukasa noticed this lack of struggling and smiled brightly, "Akito-kun doesn't seem to be TOO desperate to escape... could it be that you actually like being tickled?"

The blush that had already formed from laughing deepened at the tease, only obvious to Tsukasa because of the blush spreading to Akito's ears and neck.

And when Akito felt fingers move to his thighs, his struggling renewed, stomping down his feet multiple times as he practically screamed his objection.

"AHH- NAHAHAHA MERHERCY MERHERHERCYHEHE-"

Only then did he move his hands away from his face, actually trying to grab at the hand with a finger dipping into his navel. He missed a couple times, but when he finally grabbed Tsukasa’s arm, the blond stopped and gave Akito a moment to catch his breath.

“Fine, fihihine…” Akito spoke through phantom ticklish sensations as soon as he caught his breath, “… fihine, I’ll join you, but only this once because there’s no one else around.”

Akito secretly very much enjoyed that… though it wasn’t much of a secret to Tsukasa.

#project sekai #tsukasa tenma #wonderlands x showtime #akito shinonome #lee!akito #ler!tsukasa

34 notes · View notes

theatregaymer · 2 years ago

Text

The Shadow’s newfound Light.

Another commission for the amazing @wertzunge! I love that we have such similar tastes and experiences with anime lol. Kagami discovers Kuroko has some fond memories of time spent with his previous partner Aomine. He would much rather this shadow remembers who his new Light is.

--------------------------------------------------------------------

Kagami Taiga has experienced a lot of wild happenings in the past year. Originally planning to just dominate as best he could in his years of high school basketball, who would have thought that going to Seirin High would be like riding a roller coaster in a hurricane? From the coach to his senpai and especially meeting Kuroko Tetsuya, he certainly had to adapt to a lot of new changes both to how he played the game and how he lived in general.

Today had of course been one such day, Kagami innocently out buying some groceries to take back to his apartment, when an all too familiar voice sounded from behind him, making him nearly drop to the floor. "Fancy meeting you here." The redhead almost leapt multiple feet into the air, spinning in place with a glare. "K-K-Kuroko you little...." What followed was their usual banter, the smaller of the two stating how he'd been following the other boy and even helped put a few things in his basket that were on his list. And so it was that Kagami felt like it would be rude to accept help doing his shopping from a friend and not invite him over for a meal. Kagami was no slouch in the kitchen of course, having had to feed himself for a while, so Kuroko had accepted, the two heading to Kagami's apartment with his purchased groceries. Once inside, Kagami turned on some random basketball footage he'd been watching earlier, telling Kuroko to just sit down and relax, though the other boy insisted on helping to move things along quicker. "I shouldn't be surprised I suppose, with your appetite you're bound to need a lot of food." He stated bluntly, earning just a bit of Kagami's ire. "Eh? Of course I eat this much, maybe if you ate more you'd actually bulk up a bit." The two bickered almost like a married couple, not like it was too different from how they were all the way up through the Winter Cup.

They'd gone far together after all, going up against the Generation of Miracles one by one, overcoming them together and emerging as the Winter Cup champions. Things had calmed down a bit since then, but they were by no means slouching on practice, this just happened to be one of the rare moments they got to relax. As the lid was placed over the top of the curry, it would be a little while before the two would actually get to enjoy it. So they decided to sit and watch the television for a while, so of course it led to more playful bickering between the two as they watched one of their own recorded games.

"You know you won't be able to jump as high if you eat so much you get fat." Kagami could swear he felt a vein bulging in his forehead already. "Ehh? You tryin to start a fight? Why do you feel like sticking your nose into my eating habits anyways? Last I checked I invited you to my place to eat, not complain about my weight." At those words, the softest yet most obvious chuckle was heard in a brief moment of low volume on the tv, making the power forward look over to his fellow teammate with a small yet surprisingly interested raised brow. "Hoh? You think that's funny? Watch it chuckles." A strong pair of fingers reached over, jabbing the smaller male in the ribs. However, this produced an unexpected result rather than pain, that being a surprisingly higher pitched yelp from the other boy, his hand clutching that vulnerable area.

"Eh? What was that?" Kagami asked, now fully ignoring the game and looking at his house guest as Kuroko made the same face he always did when trying to hide something, looking off to the side. "It was nothing, just unexpected." Kuroko continuted to look away while speaking, prompting his light to catch on rather quickly of course, acting in a rather unorthodox fashion as the larger of the two shifted his balance, reaching over to grab at his friend's side through his thin t-shirt. "Gyaha!" There it was, the answer to his question. "Pffthaha you're ticklish? Haha you could have just said that dummy. Hey you know I don't think I've ever heard your laugh." Kuroko went paler than usual, still covering his other side now as he looked at his friend, who was now appearing much more intimidating than usual. "I-It's nothing special...let's just focus on the gaHAHAHme MMMHPHheha AH Kahahagami nohoh!"

Both hands, larger than Kuroko's own, were now squeezing quickly up and down both of the shadow's sides, faster than he could protect himself as the poor boy wriggled one way or the other before falling to the side. "Oh Kagami yes...pft wow who thought you could get so loud." The redhead's words rang out as true as Kuroko's laughter, the poor boy trying to scoot away using his legs as Kagami didn't seem at all interested in stopping. "WAHaha wah wahahithah hehehhehaha! Ah ahahhaha ah haahah ah ah huh...?" Everything had stopped after only a few minutes, the blue haired player looking around before wiping a tear from his eye and seeing Kagami had moved to the kitchen area to stir the curry. "Oh...I didn't think you would stop so soon, is it ready?" Kagami scoffed, "Please, I can focus on cooking and tickle you at the same time." At those words, the smaller boy paused at the edge of the kitchen, having been halway to the other before pausing. "I-I'd rather you didn't." This denial was another sign to Kagami, the guy snickering as he stirred the fragrant pot of food. "Yeah, funny, you didn't seem to try too hard to get away. And you wondered where I went like you were hoping for more." Now it was another rare moment between the two, Kagami looking over expecting to get something of a rise out of his friend, only to see a fierce blush over his face. "Eh? You can blush too?" Kuroko grumbled, looking at his friend as he huffed. "Anyone can blush Kagami. It just...reminded me of the old days?" It was silent for a moment before Kagami quickly turned off the stove to avoid burning anything as he shifted the pot off the heat, moving over to his rice cooker and getting some plates out for them as well. Of course Kuroko could tell he likely wanted more information, after all the two of them didn't exactly rise to the top on the court by hiding away their pasts. "It was Aomine. Back in middle school well, a lot of times he would want me to be more assertive and would um...t-tickle me in order to make me talk louder." Kagami spooned a hefty amount of curry onto his own plate after ladeling it onto Kuroko's plate as well, the smaller of the two thanking him with a nod before walking back to the table to seat himself. "O...kaay. And me tickling you made you think of back then?" Taiga took his own seat along with his far more substantial amount of curry and rice both of them saying a quick and easy thank you for the food before the redhead began digging in. "Well it was when things were a bit better back then, before any of them began to change. I think they're better now though...thanks to you." Another jab this time made him jump much more noticably, making a squeak of all things. "Gah! K-Kagami!" A chuckle followed, the taller of the two smirking and swallowing his mouthful. "You too dummy, we're a team." This simple yet indisputable phrase made the smaller boy smile earnestly before starting in on his own platter. The food was pretty good, as signaled by both boys not speaking in favor of continuing to eat. Kuroko actually had the perfect amount, giving Kagami some silent props as he was satisfied but not overly full. Of course Kagami went back for some seconds before patting his stomach. "Oh yeah that hit the spot!" He said with a content sigh of comfort, Kuroko offering to wash the dishes as he got up and helped himself to his host's sink. It wasn't something Kagami bothered arguing with him about, both of them needing their energy right now to process that amazing meal. Of course there was something else on the redhead's mind now, an itch he felt like he needed to scratch that involved his personal shadow. He waited of course, for a few minutes, wanting to make sure that his friend wouldn't get sick after he got started. He partially just blamed himself of course, getting jealous over something stupid in the past that had no bearing on the now...but he just couldn't help himself as the other finished the dishes and came back to sit down nearby enough he didn't have to worry about a chase. "So you still think about those times being a duo with Aomine huh?" Taiga mentioned offhandedly, Kuroko glancing his way as the next game had already started playing. "Hmm? Well yes of course, it's a memory I cherish." He said before tilting his head much like number two would. "Well there's nothing to it then. C'mere..." The stronger of the two approached, looming over his friend and seeing confusion, realization and fear work onto Kuroko's face in mere seconds. "Wah wait what are youhuhu noho Kagami dohoho'nthHEHEHA AHAHAH NOHO STHAAHHAP!" Strong hands flew over the other's stomach, sides and ribs, wanting to tickle him like crazy. "We're partners now right? I gotta make sure you think of me first for team bonding stuff!" It finally got through to the smaller man just what he'd ended up getting into, since more than any other member of the Miracles, Aomine and Kagami had the greatest rivalry as current and former teammates of the phantom sixth man. "WAHahaithaha AHAHA Naa no no nah naha thihis isn't fahahairhaha leehet go Kahagami!" From playful banter to brutal tickling, Kuroko too had to think of this past year as something he never could have expected since meeting this brutish redhead. Taiga was easily physically superior to the smaller boy, Kuroko's struggles and shoves amounting to nothing compared to Kagami simply pushing him back to the floor to continue breaking him down to his base elements. "BWAHAHaAHAH!" The power forward cackled at his friend, knowing full well he would likely wear himself out and need to recover his strength here before heading home. "Aww come on this is nothing Kuroko. Are you just that ticklish huh? Haha gotta be more spots than this right? Ah ah hey where are you goin!?" Kuroko screeched as those strong hands went into his pits, practically using all his remaining strength to wriggle like a fish, quickly trying to bolt to his feet before his ankle was snatched up in one strong hand. "GAHaha naha nohoho dohon'thehahaha!" His pleas were for naught of course, his body falling to the floor as he was playfully dragged back over and brought into an embarrassing position for certain. Kagami standing up and holding both ankles in his arm to keep his friend mostly suspended. His superior strength doing it's work, it allowed Kagami to use his large free hand to spider over both of Kuroko's feet, seeing as they were much smaller than his own. Meanwhile the poor shadow continued to try crawling away, hands desperately clamoring on the woodn surface of Kagami's floor. "BWHAHAaaA AH AHAHA AH NAH Kagahami KAHaHA KAGAMIHIHEEHEHEHEHEHEE!" Kuroko was well and truly screwed right now, having noone and nothing around to deflect attention from himself and slip away. Kagami's hold stayed true for now, his arms and hands both sufficiently strong, digging into his socked arches and toes with abandon. "Haha wow wow come on, you tellin me you could be this loud all along? Some phantom shadow you are, I bet an entire arena could hear you like this!" Kagami cackled at his friend, giving the smaller boy the briefest of breaks as he tugged off those pesky socks of his. Surprisingly he didn't stink at all, instead just having a soft and soapy smelling pair of size nine soles now revealed, much to their owner's horror. "Nah noho pleaseheheh hah I cahahn't take ihIHIHITHEHAHAHA!" The young man flopped around in the other's grip like a fish fresh from the ocean, desperate for escape from it's captor. Of course Kagami wasn't interested in letting go just yet, his fingers darting all over both feet to keep the other laughing. It wasn;t until after he had thoroughly explored his heels, arches, insteps, balls and even dug under and between his toes did he finally let go. Of course Kuroko was already spent, his body crumpling to the floor with a giggly groan. "Eh heheh well when you uh...peel yourself off the floor, I can at least get you a ride to your place huh?" Kagami said, moving to the kitchen to wash his hands as he left the other there to catch his breath. Poor Kuroko of course was more exhausted than ever before, panting heavily and sweating as he slowly crawled up into a sitting position. "Gah..hah...Kah...Kagami...you were right about something..." This caught the other's attention, peeking his head out to look over. "Hm?" Kuroko smiled in a way that might have held some hidden meaning as he spoke. "I definitely am gonna remember this." He said, Kagami just chuckling as he figured his original goal had now been met. Of course with a new memory of tickling at the hand of a partner, also came new ideas of revenge for a master of stealth like Kuroko Tetsuya.

#tickling story #commissions open #kuroko tetsuya #kagami taiga #kuroko no basuke #sfw tickles #tickles #best friends #teammates #fanfiction

41 notes · View notes

pandas-pandemonium · 2 years ago

Text

I posted 164 times in 2022

That's 58 more posts than 2021!

45 posts created (27%)

119 posts reblogged (73%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@pandas-pandemonium

@raven-at-the-writing-desk

@twiwoncrackpopcorn

@yandere-daze

@bluemoondust

I tagged 110 of my posts in 2022

Only 33% of my posts had no tags

#twst spoilers - 8 posts

#twst chapter 6 - 8 posts

#asks - 7 posts

#twisted wonderland - 4 posts

#yandere sentient twst asks - 3 posts

#yandere obey me - 2 posts

#twst guide - 2 posts

#yeah - 2 posts

#happinesss - 2 posts

#yandere headcanons - 2 posts

Longest Tag: 106 characters

#if you want original works i have quotev for that but i haven't updated any of my stories in years so uhhh

My Top Posts in 2022:

MAN

they're Really keeping Idia/Ortho's OB design a secret huh

The painnn

I have so many things to talk about idk where to start??

MAJOR SPOILERS FOR LATEST CHAPTER 6 UPDATE

i cannot add a spoiler tag on mobile so SCROLL PAST!!!

Okay now...

First up:

the Pomefiore fan in me is So SOO happy??? Epel got his UM - Sleep Kiss, Rook being a good senpai and guiding Epel with his new magic spell, Vil being so happy to see them, Mann

His voice when he saw Epel like-🥺🥺🥺 Villl you missed your friends so muchh

I love Pomefiore so much, their dynamics are eVeRYTHiNG

Ortho?? Um- Ortho?? He really went "Sayonara bitches" the moment the dorm leaders didn't agree with the plan to reset the world like- Buddy??

And also-

What happened to Ortho from "That Day" that Idia gave up so easily?? He really went down to the Titans chamber, then Phantom Ortho was all, "Nii-chan, I've been dreaming of the day i could see you!" and Idia was all, "Leave it up to your big bro" and just- OBed...

It's pretty cool seeing his OB gem tho. At least now we know where it is?

Finally:

Grim... It's crazy how he can sniff out blot immediate honestly. By the end of this chapter, Idek if Grim will be the same after this. Any sign of someone OBing sets him off into feral mode. Yuu is going to be so heartbroken when they find him.

Also, Idk if he broke out already, but if he hasn't, someone is going to get hurt when he does.

It'll be pretty funny if they found him gnawing on OB Idia's heels tho lmao

Anyways...

we now have to wait until April or longer... Man... and I read this in one sitting too

118 notes - Posted March 24, 2022

Speculations on Claude's difference in character in 3 Hopes vs 3 Houses

Writing this because I'm so tired of seeing so many angry comments and tweets and posts about his supposed character assassination (among other things) and because I have faith in my guy. As of writing this, I've only just finished Part 1 of Golden Wildfire and only know some tidbits from spoilers (which I willingly exposed myself to)

The main gripe people seem to have about Claude's character is to do with how forceful and unwilling to hear people out and inquire about situations and people's motives. Personally, I don't see it as character assassination but rather a different way he could have developed if he hadn't gone through White Clouds in 3 Houses or met Byleth, or hadn't had to kill his half-brother, Shahid.

What I think was the turning point for Claude's forceful and aggressive actions, was very likely the event that he killed his own brother. We see traces of 3 Houses Claude, him trying to reason with Shahid and wanting to talk things out but alas, Shahid doesn't care and Claude ultimately makes the decision to kill him. Post-battle, we see Claude is very clearly affected by that event.

6 months later, Claude reforms the Alliance into the Leicester Federation and is placed as its king.

Perhaps it's all the stress built up from the war. The Alliance has been going through battle after battle and it's taking a toll on him. It doesn't help that because he wasn't in the Academy for a year to get to know his classmates and learn to trust others, he feels like as the Alliance Leader (as of Part 1), he has to shoulder all the decisions and be responsible for everything that happens. The Roundtable Conferences don't help with his frustrations either.

Through supports and the story itself, Claude has shown signs of disdain for the Alliance's system, but he hasn't really seen the need to change it, although it is inefficient. Then Shez comes along and goes, "Hey, why don't you make yourself the sole leader so decisions will go by faster during wartime?" and it opens up a possibility he hadn't even thought about. If he becomes the sole leader and doesn't need to go through the endless circling of decisions waiting for all 5 lords to come to a unanimous decision, things will be done faster and he can do what he wants to do quicker.

Back to Shahid's death and his impact on Claude's mental state - it definitely changed him. Perhaps after making the choice to kill his own blood, he made the decision to no longer hold back. He can't be too "soft" or hesitant anymore. He needs to be more resolved in his decisions and perhaps that is why we see the Claude we see in 3 Hopes. The aggressive, cutthroat Claude who doesn't consider choosing to hear people out. This can be seen in his decision to send troops to the 3 lords' territories to create public order instead of Lorenz's suggestion to send an envoy first. Claude even says that they'll "probably make half-baked excuses anyway" and that there's no point talking things out. This is pretty much where I've left off from the game, but it's clear that Shahid's refusal to reason with him still affects him.

I do think that perhaps the writers could have shown that a bit more, but Claude is way more reserved in his emotions and willingness to express himself and it may have been difficult to show that internal turmoil. Either way, I still think calling Claude's change of character, "character assassination" is going too far especially if you don't consider the prior events and the what-if's and differences in situation and events that occur between both games.

119 notes - Posted June 28, 2022

I have a big weakness for self-aware, yandere characters so your headcanons are a miracle to me. Could you do something with Deuce where the player always compliments him whenever they get a card or see him? He is my best boy and I love him so darn much that I always louldy anounce it when I see him :,) Thank you!

A/N: Figured I should get this out since the 2022 January Masterchef event and the New Years event are so Deuce-focused. (he's a good boy and I love him)

Yan! Sentient! Twst AU - Deuce being complimented

Every time Deuce receives a compliment, he can't help but feel all warm and shy inside

You're just so nice! So kind! The fact that you acknowledge his efforts and his presence is so rewarding. He sometimes feels like he doesn't deserve all that praise

The compliments you give him fuels his desire to make sure the mirror gives you his cards more often - his Dorm SSR, his Birthday Suit SSR and more!

Unfortunately, despite having a UM, his magic still isn't strong enough to really have much of an effect on the gacha system

It does mean however, that your praise has a greater effect on the blue-haired first year

"You came home! My precious boy!"

Deuce has to do everything in his power to not overload in embarrassment

Yes, he's your precious boy and he hopes he won't ever lose that position

He's also especially thankful towards the developers of the game whenever he gets an event that he features in

It just means that you'll be paying more attention to him!

Deuce truly hopes that you'll always love him and that your attention and love for him doesn't wane any time soon.

If it does, he'll be truly heartbroken...

309 notes - Posted January 11, 2022

Yandere! Mammon and his obsession with being "first"

Mild/Implied NSFW

Note: This is slightly spicy, and completely unprompted. Just something that's been sitting in the back of my mind lol. Please don't send me NSFW requests! My NSFW rule still applies to even mild spicy requests.

Mammon who learns that you're a virgin who's never had their first kiss

Mammon who insists on taking all your firsts upon learning about it, cockblocking all his brothers when they attempt to have some alone time with you; he can't risk you casually giving away your first kiss or first time to someone else, after all

"[Name], you've never had your first kiss?"

His eyes are wide, and his body trembling with pure ecstasy

"If you haven't then... I'll do it! I, the Great Mammon will be the one to give you all your firsts! After all, I am your first demon!"

If you let him, he's over the moon, bragging about it to anyone in passing

If not, well...he hates to do it, but he'll have to take it by force

Cornering you in your room, forcing you down on the bed as he steals your first kiss, impatiently undressing you, eager to take everything

Mammon's not going to let this chance slip by

He's the avatar of Greed and he's desperate to take and take whatever you've got

359 notes - Posted February 6, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Yandere! Asmo has been on my mind a lot lately

Mildly spicy headcanons, so mild you'll barely notice it

Asmo who claims to be so deeply in love that he wants everything about you

He wants to be in you, in some way or another and vice versa

Exceptionally clingy

"Hey MC, why don't we take a bath together? Just you and me~?"

If you refuse...well, he'll just take whatever you may have left behind

your bathwater

Absolutely loves it if you ever borrow his makeup or skincare products

It's like having his scent all over you!

May or may not take up the habit of using your lipbalm or lip products on his own

It's an indirect kiss! How romantic, no? Though he'd much prefer the real deal

Hates it if you ever wear someone else's perfume or get someone's scent on you

"Hey, whose shampoo did you use?"

"Mammon's?! Why didn't you ask me?!"

This simply won't do. He's dragging you to the bathroom to smother anything of his own onto your body

It's how he stakes his claim on you, after all

366 notes - Posted March 9, 2022

Get your Tumblr 2022 Year in Review →

#tumblr2022 #year in review #my 2022 tumblr year in review #your tumblr year in review

2 notes · View notes

beantothemax · 2 months ago

Note

“Hey.”

Shinjiro’s gruff voice startles Makoto out of his homework-induced stupor. Junpei looks up from his textbook in a similar manner, eyes wide from a shattered daydream.

“I’m runnin’ to the store. Any of you want anything?” Shinjiro asks. Sure enough, he’s donned his old peacoat and beanie, ready to head out.

Ever since he recovered from his coma near the end of October, Shinjiro’s been more open and easy-going- offering to make dinners almost every night, helping the second-years with their homework, and staying behind to hold down the dorm while the others did Tartarus runs.

It’s been nice.

Yukari clicks her pen against the table, brows furrowed as she pores over a math problem. “I’ve been craving melon lately, could you get some for me?”

“Ooo, that sounds delicious! I’ll eat it too if you get one, Shinjiro-senpai!” Fuuka chirps, glancing up from her chemistry homework just long enough to give Shinjiro a smile.

He nods, then looks at Makoto with a brow raised. “You need anything?”

Makoto hesitates- what he needs is a bit embarassing to say aloud, even though it’s no secret in the dorm. And besides, he needs a specific brand anyway, so he might as well accompany Shinjiro.

“Yeah. I’ll come with you, though. I need a specific brand,” he says, pushing his chair away from the table. As he starts to rise to his feet, Mitsuru snaps. He immediately sits back down.

“You need more hairdye, yes? Write down the brand and give it to Shinjiro. You need to focus on your homework,” she says, and he sighs. So much for that plan.

He tears off a section of lined paper, scribbling the brand of dye he needs, and what shade, before handing it off to Shinjiro. He really, really wishes he could come with his senpai.

Shinjiro takes the paper and leaves, the chilly November air blowing in behind him. On the couch, a sleeping Ken shivers slightly, but doesn’t stir. Koromaru sleeps soundly beside him- and both are snoring.

After all that’s happened this year, Makoto can appreciate the peace and quiet.

The peace and quiet doesn’t last long.

Shinjiro is out shopping- he needs more ginger for a recipe he wants to try, and the underclassmen need a few things- when he sees the group.

It’s an odd bunch of folk, all looking around like they’re lost. Shinjiro takes a quiet moment to observe them.

A boy with shaggy brown hair stands near the edge of the group, flicking a lighter contemplatively. A girl with blonde pigtails and a boy with striking blue hair bicker between themselves. A different boy with sleek black hair stands near Lighter Boy, and two women who look like Black-haired Boy’s older sisters murmur between themselves.

Blue-haired Boy catches sight of Shinjiro, and looks back to Blonde Girl, saying something he can’t make out.

A sense of dread grips his stomach. If this weird-looking group approaches him and asks where they are, he’s going to throw up.

The group approaches him. One of the older sisters- she has a heart jacket and a bright smile on her face. Reminds him of Kotone- clasps her hands in front of her.

“So sorry to bother you, sir, but do you happen to know where we are?” She asks cheerfully. She really reminds Shinjiro of Kotone.

He uses his free hand to tug his beanie down, looking anywhere but at the bright smile on the woman’s face. “Iwatodai. Tatsumi Port Island, if you wanna get technical,” he grumbles, shifting the bags in his hands. Lighter Boy gives him a strange look- reminds him of Makoto.

“Thank you so much! Sorry again to be a bother- would you like help carrying those?” She asks, glancing at Shinjiro’s groceries. He has to take a deep breath for fear of collapsing into a puddle.

“Uh- sure, thanks,” he mumbles, passing some over to the woman.

“No problem! I’m Maya, by the way. That there is my partner Yukino, and these little goblins are Tatsuya, Lisa, Eikichi, and Jun.”

“Goblins!?” Blue-haired Boy and Blonde Girl say at the same time. Shinjiro has to bite his cheek to keep himself from smiling- their twin reactions are amusing.

“Tatsuya, Jun,” Black-haired Boy speaks up, gesturing to Lighter Boy and himself. That must mean Blue-haired Boy is Eikichi, and Blonde Girl is Lisa. He makes a mental note of that.

“Nice to meet you all. I’m Shinjiro,” he says with a nod, pulling out his phone. As quickly as he can, he shoots a text to Mitsuru and Akihiko in their group chat.

Senpai Trio <3

[Shinjiro]: weird ppl comin to dorm dont be alarmed

[Mitsuru]: Shinjiro, what have you done this time?

[Akihiko]: Shinji we cant adopt anyone else smh

[Shinjiro]: stfu aki they're random ppl theyre helpin me carry groceries warn the 2years

[Akihiko]: LMAO Will do Shinji

The dorms are no longer peaceful when Shinjiro returns.

Makoto and Junpei are duelling with brooms in the lounge while Fuuka records on her camera. Kotone sits on the sofa nearby, a mop on the floor next to it.

“C’mon, leader, you can do better than that!” Junpei jeers, and Makoto retaliates by swinging the broom at his ankles. Junpei goes down, and Makoto holds the handle to his neck with a triumphant grin.

“You’re two-to-null, Junpei. Give it up already!” Yukari says, clutching a mug of cidar in her hands. Shinjiro notes that it’s his mug, in fact. Damn second-years stealing his shit.

“That mug looks familiar, Yukari,” he says, bumping his shoulder against hers as he and Maya bring the groceries into the kitchen. She smiles, taking a pointed sip of cidar from it.

“By the way, these are the people I hope Akihiko told you about,” he says louder, gesturing to the group still lingering by the door.

“Oh, sweet! New people!” Junpei cheers, bouncing to his feet. In the process, he accidentally smacks his head on the handle of Makoto’s broom. Kotone snorts from where she and Aigis sit on the sofa.

Eikichi grins, placing a hand on his heart. “I’m the great Michel! You’ve probably heard of me-”

Lisa whacks him on the back of the head, rolling her eyes. “Knock it off, Eikichi!”

Yukari smiles. “I’m Yukari. That’s Stupei,” she says, nodding her head to where Junpei stands leaning against Makoto, clutching his head.

He whines, lifting his head just enough to look at her. “Heyy, I thought we were past that!”

Yukari tilts her head back and laughs, her grip on Shinjiro’s mug tightening. Though he’s a bit peeved that she took his mug (not), he appreciates the care she’s taking not to break it.

Lisa laughs too, and ends up drifting over to Yukari. The two begin chatting, and Shinjiro finds himself tuning them out.

“I’m Maya! That’s Yukino,” Maya says cheerfully. Yukino looms behind her, arms crossed. She nods at the others.

“I’m Mitsuru. This is Akihiko,” Mitsu says with an elegant nod. Poised as ever, Shinjiro thinks. She never ceases to amaze him- even back when he’d first woken up from his coma, she hadn’t panicked or freaked out. There were lots of tears, lots of desperate hugs, but she never shouted or flung herself at him.

“Nice to meet you two,” Aki says with a little salute. Shinjiro allows the fond smile to creep across his face-

“Guys...? What’s going on?” Ken asks, plodding downstairs. The way he rubs his eyes and stretches to yawn suggests that he just woke up from his afternoon nap.

Shinjiro glances up at him as he approaches them. “Hey, kid. How’d you sleep?”

He finds himself asking that a lot as of late. Poor kid’s been having nightmares about that day, and Shinjiro’s found that talking about them helps him.

Even after all that happened, Ken looks at him with an odd expression- Shinjiro recognizes it as guilt. It’s been a month, so he doesn’t expect the kid to recover so easily, but he can’t help but wish Ken would realise it really wasn’t his fault- none of it was.

“I slept okay. Koro-chan slept with me,” Ken says, flopping into Shinjiro’s open arms. They’ve been making progress together- Ken actually accepts Shinjiro’s affection now. Right after he woke up from his coma, Ken refused to even look at him, and always looked like he was on the verge of tears.

Now, Ken watches movies with him, eats dinner with him. Hugs him. It’s nice knowing the kid doesn’t blame himself as much anymore.

Shinjiro ruffles Ken’s hair, feeling a smile creep up on him. He really does care about him, and he’ll be damned if something happens to him again.

Ken paws at Shinjiro’s hand, scrambling away to escape. He pats his hair down, giving Shinjiro his best dirty look before turning his attention to the second group in the lounge.

Lisa and Yukari are still talking, Makoto and Tatsuya seem to be having some sort of staring competition, Jun is sitting by Tatsuya, Eikichi is talking to Fuuka and Kotone about music. Maya, Yukino, and Mitsuru are sitting at the table while Mitsuru tells them about their Personas- and how they got them.

Eventually, Ken drifts over to where Jun sits alone, leaving Aki and Shinjiro to their own devices as usual.

Shinjiro glances over at him. “I was thinkin’ of trying a new recipe tonight. Wanna be my taste-tester?”

Aki snorts, leaning against him with ease. “Do you even have to ask anymore? Need any help making it?”

Shinjiro pauses. Does he? He could always use an extra hand when experimenting, but usually he’d ask Kotone or Fuuka. Aki... Shinjiro loves Aki with his whole being, but he’s a bit unhelpful in the kitchen.

Still, a beggar can’t be a chooser, so he shrugs and nods. “I can always use some extra help. Let’s get to work, then.”

“You all are welcome to stay for dinner, if you want. We made extra.”

Shinjiro sets the steak and rice on the table as Akihiko puts the freshly-washed pans away.

Tatsuya perks up a bit, and Lisa grins. “Is that steak? Maya, we should totally stay for dinner!”

Maya looks up from the book she was reading and shrugs. “Alright. Since they’re okay with it, I see no reason why we can’t.”

Shinjiro bites back the smile. It’s all domestic in a way he never thought he’d have- not after everything he experienced. After so long spent in back alleys fighting for the will to survive, he never thought he’d have Makoto and Junpei play-fighting in the lounge, Yukari stealing his mug, Aki helping him cook, Ken hugging him, people over for dinner.

Everyone pulls up a seat at the table and begins to dish up. While Maya and Yukino both dish up reasonable portions, Akihiko and Tatsuya seem to be having some kind of competition to see who can get the most steak on their plate, and Eikichi only has rice on his.

Shinjiro doesn’t mention it. It’s not his place to question other peoples’ eating habi-

“Aki, holy shit. Leave some for everyone else,” he says, staring at the mountains of steak on Tatsuya and Aki’s plates. “You too, Tatsuya. You can’t have all of it.”

Tatsuya frowns, but relents. Lisa snatches some of the steak from his plate, shoulders shaking with ill-hidden laughter. Jun takes some too, and Tatsuya looks almost betrayed as he’s flashed a sly smile.

With his own family, Junpei and Yukari are bickering again, Fuuka and Mitsuru are talking, and Makoto and Kotone are whispering between themselves. Ken and Koromaru sit with Aigis and Maya, and Aki sits right beside Shinjiro telling the others a story.

And he smiles at it all. He could get used to this.

WEUGH………….. EHEEM…… ET CETERA……….

man. my various fucking sillies. in a situation once again. truly a momentous day

I fuckign LOVE shinji finding the p2 gang and through the terrifying power of Societal Norms they are now the entire dorm’s problem. they are like a parasite I think

junpei she could’ve said something much worse than stupei count yourself lucky. also claire don’t think I didn’t notice makoto doing the gay little chin tilt with the mop at junpei. I know what you are

and I am just.. hhgh. chomping and biting etc… enjoy how you write them all as always…….. my best friends akihiko and mitsuru… I miss them so much every day

positively splendid food thank you Claire..

#asks #adventures-of-turnabout #inbox fic #extremely splendid fic :]

1 note · View note

apparently-artless · 2 years ago

Note

Hi........if you don't mind me asking, who are your favorite romantic relationship's couples in books/ manga/ anime/movies/tv series (can be canon or non-canon)? And why do you love them? Sorry if you've answered this question before......Thanks....

Thanks for the ask! Actually, I do plan to make some posts about my anime OTPs. As you can see how much I loved anime, most of the OTPs I loved are from anime series so here are some:

HAK x YONA (Akatsuki no Yona)

I really love the relationship between these two. They're childhood friends, Yona is a princess and Hak is one of the generals of their kingdom. Hak was already in love with Yona since they were young but decided not to confess to her because of their statuses. What I love the most about them is their antics. Hak is quite a bully and since he's already close to Yona since they were kids despite being the princess, he can pretty much tell her whatever he wanted to say, except for the fact that he loves her. Their relationship is already developing in the latest chapters of the manga but let's not talk about spoilers. (￣▽￣*)ゞ

MONKEY D. LUFFY x BOA HANCOCK (One Piece)

This is definitely not canon. But I really love their interactions and how Boa is head over heels for Luffy. Imagine these two having their own kids. Maybe they'll be able to use the emperor's haki at a very young age. LOL

If you're gonna ask me, I wanted an episode where Sanji will realize that Boa loves Luffy and will get jealous again just like how he reacted with Zoro and Hiyori. (Oh, and I do ship Zoro and Hiyori too)

HORI MASAYUKI x KASHIMA YUU (Gekkan Shoujo Nozaki-kun)

GSNK is one of my favorite anime romcoms of all time. And my favorite couple is Hori and Kashima. They have this very funny senpai-kouhai relationship and they are both members of the same club. Hori really loves Kashima's face and finds her very handsome while Kashima thinks that Hori wants to be a princess and wanted to treat him as one. Unfortunately, there are very few moments in the anime so I had to read the manga.

NIFUJI HIROTAKA x MOMOSE NARUMI & KABAKURA TAROU x KOYANAGI HANAKO (Wotaku ni Koi wa Muzukashii)

Otaku couples! Who wouldn't love them? If ever I get into a relationship, I'd like for my partner to at least like anime so we can watch anime together. Hahaha. Okay, enough about me. Going back to these couples, they really are fun to watch. They would bicker and fight just like any normal couple would do but their relationship also showcases their love for anime and games. I won't even get tired of watching these couples all day.

AOI ASHITO x ICHIJOU HANA (Ao Ashi)

I don't usually ship any couples in sports anime because duh, the highlight should be the sports. Hahaha. Who am I kidding?? At least, that's it for me. But the story of these two high school students really gets to me. Hana became the very first fan of Ashito because he reminds her of her first love and favorite player. Hana is very supportive of Ashito and they were already on a first-name basis at the beginning of the story. Whenever Ashito is feeling lost, even if Hana doesn't understand anything about soccer, she always manages to find the right words to say to him. For me, the author did a great job of developing the relationship between these two in the story. This couple is not yet canon but I do believe they will be as I am also updated in the manga. Oops. Spoilers. XD

AKABOSHI BISCO x NEKOYANAGI MILO (Sabikui Bisco)

I do ship these two but I guess not too much in a romantic sense but in a platonic sense? I watched the anime and read until the 2nd volume of the light novel. And with that, I can really tell how much these two care for each other. They're partners and even promised to be together until their last breaths. The way they are both willing to sacrifice themselves for one another, their banters, their interactions. everything. Everything is just so precious! This is not canon but, oh well. I can really see that they love each other even if not in a romantic sense.

And that's about it! I still have other OTPs but these are some I remembered almost instantly. Sorry, you had to read a very long post, Elaine. As you may have noticed, my favorite couples are not really some of the most shipped by fandoms. Maybe, I just do have a weird taste. ( ◡‿◡ *)

92 notes · View notes

internalweebpanic · 2 years ago

Text

Appetite for Love

summary: Sometimes all you need to break the silence is to break bread with someone. a/n: Annoying someone into confessing their feelings is probably the funniest accomplishment. warnings: fluff

Nanami's forehead throbs as he spies through the peephole of his door. You're standing in front of his door, holding up your arm up in a halfhearted wave, and with the other (very much broken) arm, you balance a bag of pastries from his favorite bakery. There is a very small masochistic part of Nanami that wants to find out how on Earth your mind figured that balancing a bag filled to the brim with pastries on a sling would work but he needs to pick his battles.

You rap on the door again and stand on the tips of your toes, leaning into the door. His breath hitches and the only reason Nanami can't hear his heart in his throat is because of the loud crinkling of your paper bag. He still feels it. He definitely feels it but it's easier to dismiss one sense rather than two.

"Nanamin," you call.

Nanami opens the door, planning to tell you to stop calling him that and shut the door in your face to punctuate his point. Instead, you shoulder past him, making a beeline for his coffeemaker. For once, you have the decency to bring your own hot cocoa.

He shuts the door and sighs, "Your mug is on the top shelf on the right."

"Thanks," your face crunches. Nanami resists a smile. "Evil," you mutter, getting on the tips of your toes. Again, he tries not to smile as you struggle. He waits a few seconds before helping, leaning over your body with your back pressed to his chest, the pulse point on his wrist brushing against the back of your hand as he reaches for it.

It's brief. The moment lasts the length of a breath but both of you linger on the touch.

It's Nanami who pulls away, feeling the fluttering in his chest. He stamps it out. It's easy. He only has to remind himself that you're the idiot using your sling to carry bread. He plucks the bag out of your sling, picking through it.

He side-eyes you. You smile innocently.

"Did you buy every type of bread they had?"

"Not every bread. Just the essentials," you shrug.

He holds up the turtle-shaped. "Like I said, essential," you shrug. Nanami's face sours which you respond to by beaming at him more brightly. "In my defense—"

"The fact that you have one..."

You blow his statement off. "With all the missions we've been on and all the weird things that have been happening lately, it's... been awhile since we had our," you pause, the word 'our' rolling off your tongue too easily for comfort, " the bread thing."

Just a little while since he'd made his discovery.

"Besides, you said you wanted to read the sequel to A Memory Called Empire so..." From within your sling (God, Nanami's headache is slowly turning into an aneurysm), you produce a book. "It just came out recently and I figured you'd want a crack at it."

"That's not what a sling is used for," he says because that's A) what he's hung up on and B) the only thing he can think of saying to you right now.

You roll your eyes, "You sound like Shoko-senpai. Lighten up, Nanamin."

Yes, that headache is definitely leveling up to an aneurysm. "Do I have to go over how you have to listen to medical advice?"

Again.

"I don't see the point but if it makes you feel any better, sure." You shove the book in his chest then just to make it obvious you weren't going to listen you turn to the coffee maker to put you hot cocoa in.

He lectures you anyway but you snort and tell him you're the last person who needs to hear it. He stares at your back. There's a stutter in your movements. Quiet gasps of pain under your breath. Your ribs must be broken and it occurs to him

You remind him of an injured rabbit.

He reaches out but draws his hand back.

You're both sat on the couch discussing Imago machines from A Memory Called Empire— their uses and the ethics of implanting someone else's knowledge, memories, and consciousness into someone else. With his third beer can rolling in his palm, Nanami approaches it with an air of pragmatism, pointing out the usefulness of being able to pass on not only skills but information. Your stance on the matter is a little less pragmatic and more dominated by discomfort.

He considers this, sliding the pad of his index finger against the rim of the can, watching your lips move as they shape the words.

Nanamin.

A small thread of irritation threatens to unravel his concentration. He threads his hand through his hair, lulling his head back. He slings his arm over his eyes. The faint buzz of the alcohol thrumming under his skin.

"Nanamin," you call him again, putting your hand on his arm, leaning in to check if there's anything wrong. Your face is so close to his. Your breath ghosting over his cheek sending shivers rippling across his skin. "Nanamin, are you ok?"

He squints at you, the smudge of cream accenting the downturned corner of your lips, and blames the alcohol for what he does next.

It isn't a rushed movement.

A slow stroke of your cheek leads to his hand cradling one side of your face tenderly, palm warming your skin, thumb brushing away the cream. Nanami leans in, his face close to yours, leaving enough distance for you to feel the heat radiating from his skin. You let out a stuttered breath but you don't pull away. You lean in. Sliding your hand from his arm to his chest, you grip his shirt with a clammy hand, drawing in close enough that your lips touch without kissing. It's little more than a twitch but that's all the confirmation he needs.

When your lips meet, it's a sunburst— a slow, thick burn decadent with tenderness seeping through every careful movement. Nanami smiles into the kiss. Your lips are sticky and soft, shaped like they were made for kissing. They are part of you. They are you and precious thereby.

Despite how often they're pressed into sharp, angled lines, Nanami's lips fit perfectly against yours, the fault lines between the two of you melting away.

Nanami takes his time with you, catching your bottom lips between his. It's glazed with sugar and trembles when his hand moves to cup your jaw. You both shut your eyes, opting to let yourselves feel each other's lips. All the fear and shyness and anxiety fade into fizzing sparkles, giving way to something else nestled in his chest.

You're dizzy by the time you let each other go. You're both panting, your lips still close enough to exchange breaths.

With your jaw still cupped in his hand, he tilts your face up to meet his eyes.

"Stop calling me Nanamin. For you, it's Kento."

#nanami kento #nanami kento x reader #nanami kento x you #nanami kento imagines #jjk x reader

110 notes · View notes

blueberrysunflowers · 2 years ago

Text

volleyball husbands since highschool (au?)✨🏐

first-year tsukki makes a joke about how hinata and kageyama are too volleyball obsessed and that they should just get married to each other since no one else can understand them they way only they do. the two of them kinda just sit in silence for a few seconds before agreeing with him. both tsukki and yamaguchi’s eyes widen in surprise because it’s the first time the two agreed with him. the conversation shifts when yachi comes to sit with them and starts talking about her class.

the topic comes up again in the afternoon while they were changing in the clubroom and tsukki makes a quip about how the two of them should have their wedding reception in the gym, causing everyone to immediately pay attention to the first years in the corner. yamaguchi quickly explains what happened during lunch and their senpais just laugh it off as one of the dynamic duo’s many quirks. tanaka jokes about how can they get married if they don’t even have a ring yet. hinata takes a moment to stare at tanaka before his eyes start to spark and he runs out of the clubroom. everyone hears yachi’s surprised yell before hinata pops back in a minute later with one of yachi’s thin hair ties. he ties it around kageyama’s ring finger and holds it up proudly to tanaka. the second year laughs and gives hinata a thumbs up before daichi asks them to hurry up and get changed.

every once in a while, the two of them like to make quips related to the whole “getting married in the future” idea which causes the people around them to either laugh it off or join in. even their friends on the other teams have picked up on the running gag.

“oh no, you snore.” “so?? camp’s going to last for only a week anyway.” “yeah but when we get married im going to have to share a bed with you. ill never be able to sleep”

“if i can’t cook and you can’t cook, how are we going to get married?” “then learn how to cook, boke.”

by the end of their first year, people have started to refer to them as the ‘volleyball husbands’ in addition to the ‘dynamic/freak duo’. oikawa started to refer to hinata as either ‘chibi-chan’, ‘kageyama-chan’ or ‘my kohai-in-law’. when the third years graduated, they left gifts for everyone. kageyama and hinata received a “mr & mr volleyball” mug from suga, who gave them a wink and wished them the best.

fast forward to brazil where pedro notices how his roommate seems to disappear at the same time every single day to take a call outside of their place. he didn’t want to pry too much so it took him a few months to asks hinata about who he facetimes every day. hinata smiles and reveals how the mystery person was his fiancé and he needed to wake him every morning (in japan time) because if he didn’t, then “tobio would continue to be a pig in bed and not have time to workout before his practice,” adding on how he’ll “be really grumpy for the rest of the day because he slept in”. pedro was surprised to hear that his roommate had a fiancé back in japan (despite not having a ring on his finger) but didn’t question him further. he just let his fiery friend know that he could take his calls in the apartment and pedro would put on his headphones to give them privacy.

meanwhile, the adlers are oblivious to their teammate’s relationship status since kageyama was never one to share about his personal life unless he was probed (and no one really thought to ask the guy if he has a fiance) (they did ask him if he had a girlfriend/boyfriend and he replied with a simple ‘no.’). it didn’t help that he only gets to talk to hinata when the man wakes him up in the morning, and at night when he wakes hinata up. there has been an incident where ushijima asked kageyama if he ever had a boyfriend in high school because tendo has been telling him about some old high school gossip and a ‘volleyball husband’. kageyama simply responded with an “oh, that’s just hinata. he wasn’t my boyfriend.”

after hinata’s 2 years in brazil, the two of them make plans to live with each other in tokyo during off-seasons. after moving in, they have a small housewarming party and invite their karasuno friends as well as some of their current vball teammates that they’ve known since high school. the night starts off with the pair arguing over how one of them was supposed to order pizza before the party started, but didn’t because they thought that the other person did it. daichi had to step in to stop the two from breaking something in their own apartment on their first week there. everyone around them sighed and prayed that the two best friends wouldn’t kill each other one day. yamaguchi even pointing out how “at least their rooms are on the opposite ends of the apartment”. (everyone failing to realise that only one room looked lived-in and the other was a guest room).

as the night went on (and the drinks started flowing), someone made a comment about how the volleyball husbands have seemed to grow into functioning adults. most of the people in the room laughed, remembering the old bit that ran all throughout high school. hinata’s eyes sparkled when they brought it up as he slurred his words together to try and form a sentence. no one but kageyama understood what the tipsy main said so he translated to them that hinata was asking if the two of them should have their wedding in the summer or winter. noya slammed his drink down (startling asahi right beside him) and yelled out that they should have a summer wedding so that they can play beach volleyball right afterwards. everyone in the room started talking about a volleyball themed wedding, not realising kageyama taking down something on his phone.

a month and a half later, they sent out their wedding invitations.

a week later, they woke up at 5am in the morning to a very loud phone call from yamaguchi.

“WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU’RE GETTING MARRIED IN JUNE?!”

hinata and kageyama both cringe at the volume of their best friend’s voice, with kageyama digging his face further into hinata’s chest while he tries to get more sleep and let his fiancé handle the issue. “what-what do you mean yamaguchi? why are you so surprised by this?”, hinata asks while trying to keep his voice down for kageyama. in the background, he hears tsukki asking if any of them have checked their phone notifications. hinata peels his phone away from his face to do just that when he notices the number of unopened messages the had, not even including all the missed calls from throughout the night that they managed to sleep through. he was pretty sure he even saw shimizu tanaka’s name pop up somewhere in the fray. all sleepiness immediately vanished when he realised that all of the messages were pertaining to the wedding, accompanied by various renditions of ‘what the fuck’. as he was doing so, he got another call from yachi and added her to the call with yamaguchi (and tsukki).

“HINATA?! WHEN WERE YOU GOING YO TELL ME YOU GUY WERE ENGAGED?! OR EVEN DATING?!”

“???… but yacchan, tobio and i have been engaged since our first year of highschool? we never had a dating phase, so we were never boyfriends? remember that one lunch when tsukki said how we should get married and both tobio and i agreed? he even kept your hair tie, the one i tied around his finger.”

the two of them could hear tsukki yell in the background and grab the phone out of yamaguchi’s hand. “DUMBASS! THAT’S- THAT’S NOT HOW ENGAGEMENT WORKS?! YOU… YOU NEED TO LOVE SOMEONE TO MARRY THEM, DUMBASS.”

hinata frowned and looked down at the man in his arms, who was surprisingly able to sleep through all that. “again, what do you mean kei? i do love him,” hinata holds kageyama a little harder as he continued speaking, “i wouldn’t marry him if i didn’t. he’s been my fiancé since we were 15, i think it’s safe to stay we’re in it for the long run.”. he sat in silence for a few seconds, checking the screen to see if he got disconnected or something, til yamaguchi spoke up and said that tsukki went to get some coffee because it was “too early in the morning to process this” and that he’ll get some as well. he left after promising that both tsukki and him will be at the wedding. yachi waited til yamaguchi left before speaking up again, this time sounding a lot more calmed and collected.

“so, summer wedding? will there be volleyball?”

“after the main events of the reception, yes. nat-chan and tobio didn’t want the whole wedding to be volleyball-themed.”

yachi stayed silent on the other end, but hinata could tell that she was nodding to herself and forgot that he couldn’t see her. she promised that she’d be there at the wedding too and that she’d handle calming down everyone else in their massive volleyball group chat that had almost every japanese volleyball player they knew from high school. hinata smiles and thanks her for being a great friend before ending the call and curling up against his partner.

when the day finally came, everyone’s shock and suspicions vanished as they watched the two exchange their vows. it wasn’t just kageyama’s unfiltered happiness that surprised them- but hinata’s too. everyone knows the man for his sunshine-like presence and energy, but they’ve never seen him smile the way he was smiling at kageyama at the alter. their love and devotion for each other was undeniable. in fact, everyone couldn’t believe that they didn’t notice it sooner because there was something in the way the two of them look at each other that everyone has seen at some point in time. it was the same way they’ve always looked at each other, with immense fondness and trust.

106 notes · View notes

toots-senpai · 3 years ago

Text

Can I have that room yet?

Author: @toots-senpai

Fandom: My Hero Academia (Modern AU)

Pairing: Stepbro! Bakugo Katsuki x she/her reader

Rating: R 18+

Word Count:4.7k

Warnings: unprotected sex, implied! age gap (like she's in her second year of school and he's about to graduate), stalking mention, panty stealing, masturbation, enabling, tw: dubcon, tw: noncon, tw: stepcest, tw: voyeurism, he fucks your best friend, mitsuki knows everything..

Authors note : i haven't finished mha so if he's ooc it's literally because all i've done is read smut about him lmaoo .. also this is half ass edited, as per usual <333 have fun reading this lmaooo

MINORS DNI

i don't except follows from ageless blogs, you will be blocked!!

nsfw under the cut

Your life had been going smooth up to this point. Though your parents finally divorced fully last summer after 3 long years of fighting, things this year seemed to have been looking up for you. You've received a nice scholarship for your art school that paid 2 years of tuition full, you and your father moved into a nice house that had way more room than needed and you finally got your own art room. Fully yours with the closet down to the floorboards. You could never have been more happy in your previous years of living, so necessarily, you were not wrong in going out to celebrate tonight with your friends.

Noise canceling headphones against your ears as your fingers soaked in the dirty dish water below, humming along to your music a slight sway as you moved around the sink. You had a couple of hours before your second year graduation party and the couple of chores you had to do was not going to get in the way of your plans tonight. As you finished rinsing the last dish you heard the front door close indicating your dad was home. The excitement in your veins grew, the anticipation of tonight coursing through your veins and releasing almost too much dopamine compared to these last few years. You turned off your headphones and were met face to face with your dad, startling you a bit.

"Awe, sorry. I was going to get your attention-"

"Oh don't worry it's fine." You cut him off. "I was actually about to tell you about the graduation party, and probably a couple of other things.. such as finishing my laundry?" You mused and he just chuckled nervously for a second, and then took a brief moment to think before he said his next sentence.

"..We can see about that, and, if it's alright, I actually have something to talk to you about first- I mean show you!- first..." He trailed off nervously, at this moment you could just feel the excitement leaving your veins as he turned around and started walking to the living room muttering something on 'here this goes' as he kept going. When you followed him you were greeted with two new faces and auburn eyes now burning along into yours along with your semi-worried father. "T-This is that lady i've been talking to... I wanted to make it official, I'm sorry for-..." He trailed on but you were no longer paying attention to him but more at the blonde boy who's eyes bore into yours and his mother, who was paying attention to your father with adoring eyes. There was little worry from her but this boy reeked of trouble. His mother got up and interrupted him, putting your stuttering father to a halt and bringing your attention back to her.

"What he means is, we're ready to be apart of your family!" She mused giving a reassuring squeeze and kiss to your father. "Right Katsuki?" She giggled, too focused on the little honeymoon phase happening between herself and your father to even notice the mischievous nod towards you. You slightly cringed in disgust as his eyes trailed up and down your form, amused.

"A-Anyways!" Your dad said snapping out of his trance. "Help him take up his stuff please." He said before grabbing her stuff and heading up to the room, snapped back in his little love trance. She giggled again before coming to you. "My name's Bakugo Mitsuki, and my sweet devil spawn is Bakugo Katsuki and I heard about your grad party! I'm willing to do your laundry once i'm done unpacking if you'd like. " She trailed off walking behind your father, leaving you alone with Katsuki. Both of you eyeing each other slightly before you muttered a small. 'i'll show you to your room.." and picked up 2 of his bags out of the 8 that lie there. Walking upstairs with him on your tail you showed him to the extra room. You felt his glare on your back as you were opening the door and placing the bags next to the bed.

"This is your room." You stated walking past him and to your room door. Pointing at the bathroom door and the necessities in the nearby closet and then going back to your room yet of course when you turned around he has your art room open.

"What about this room?"

"That's my art room-" You tried going past him, and grabbing the door but he laughed at your attempt with a smug;

"I want this room instead."

You almost had a small asthma attack from the audacity of this man. Before you could even say anything to object he was already going in to grab the paint off the shelves.

"Now wait a damn minute." You argued grabbing him from your shelf and shoving him out of the room. "This room has paint everywhere! A- And it's already owned, by me-" You cut him off trying to push the paint back. Though you were taller than him by a sliver, his body could stretch more than yours, his athletic form easily overpowering yours.

"So you have a room." He stated nonchalantly.

"Okay? And, what does that have to do with anything? My art room is like my study, you can't have it just because I have another room."

There was a pause. Not a good one though as he just looked back at you... like you were dumb. His smug face painting annoyed

"But... you can use the other room as a study."

"The other room won't fit the big ass clay heater that's in the orner of this room-"

"What are you, a weak artist? So artistically creative that you don't know how to move things?" He laughs but fate had other things in mind for you as your father interrupted your bickering. A stead at your side as his palm clamped over Katsuki's shoulder.

"Nope Buddy, she actually moved all this up here by herself! She's going to college, and she makes quite a good amount of money for this household. She's earned this room." He joked coming over and kissing your head. "But just because you can't have her super cool room does not mean you can have something from it. Last week, y/n and I painted a desk-"

"That was for him?"

"Yes y/n, but Katsuki, we painted it so it will match your room, and your mother and I have picked paint for you room and-" Your dad went on, ushering him away and towards his room about the new paint plans. You were agitated, paint still in your hands as you looked at the desk. You laughed to yourself, the desk was wobbly and so strong stepbrother's going to try to move it without picking it up no doubt, so though you could've fixed it like you planned before the party, but his bickering took up so much of your time anyways that you walked out of the room and went back to preparing for the party. You left the bathroom door open as you got ready, matching your jewelry, makeup and what not and you tried to stifle a laugh as Katsuki did exactly what you expected and broke the arm of the table. Your eyes locked as you, finished and ready for your party, came over to the doorframe. "I'll fix it after the party!" You said cocky as you walked away from him.

He fucked your best friend on that broken ass table that night, making sure that the door to your art room was open just a creak so that when you went upstairs looking for her you got a nice sight of her getting split open on his dick in your own art room. The smacking of skin echoing down the stairwell when you went to check but his hands around her throat to keep her quiet as he locked eyes with you as you walked past got you more than anything. Especially when he bottomed out inside her at the sight of you cumming with shaky hips as your friend whined like a bitch in heat, squirming against him, unknowing about your presence. The 'war' with your new stepbrother starts there.

The next morning the table is back in parts on his new bedroom floor, screws being thrown a screw across his floor, startling him awake at 4 am and throughout the next week thumbtacks are put in your bed, paint is thrown on him while you were painting his room, and at the end of the week all of the paint in your art room is thrown on the floor. Red and purple paint seeping through the ceiling and onto the fresh plate of Mitsuki's grand dinner for the supposed to be family fun night. Which has led you to a new situation. Both of you covered in paint and cleaning up hundreds of dollars in colors in your art room. Both of your parents going out to dinner as you guys clean up your mess. It was silent for a couple of hours as you two attempt to soak up the paint, and pick it up from the previously wooden floor.

The floor wasn't perfect anyways, from it being your art room for years but it was most definitely now ruined because of the paint that you were struggling to pick up before it dried, the two of you. It was 3am when you they came back home and you guys still weren't done. Both of them going to their room and arguing, as if they've been doing it all night. It was 5am when they were finally quiet downstairs, Cans of paint slightly refilled and your floor slightly clean and Katsuki laughed. You turned to give him a death glare and he was just smiling looking at you. The sun was rising on both of your paint covered bodies and both of the colors on your body was aesthetically beaming around the room, he looked away from you quickly laugh diminishing to nothing but a flush on his cheeks that you could only see from his ear. Both of you were exhausted and covered in paint and you probably would've went to tease him but you dropped it, relaxing on the now painted floor. What you two couldn't get off was kinda cool looking. Marble like colored paint stuck in the wax of the floor, never to be moved again unless the floor was totally re-done. You both let out an exhale and Katsuki muttered something about a shower walking out of the room but you were too focused on the floor.

You were for the next couple of weeks too. University work taking up most of your creativity time and yet the time you stood in your art room, all you could look at was the floor. Something so irritating made something so beautiful. So beautiful that, your brain was stuck on it. The color patterns in every single painting that you tried to do consisting of the same palette of colors. Over and over again, for weeks. Katsuki wasn't that much of a nuisance as he was when he first arrived most definitely but it could be to the fact that he's been busy. You rarely ever see him, the only time you pass glances is early in the morning, when he's heading out for his morning exercise and you're going to drive for an hour to the campus.

Your pencils twirled as you stayed in deep thought about those colors, tapping and spinning around on the eraser. You weren't even focused on any of your work for the day, your art classes the only thing bringing you out of that thought. Guiding you as it always does, your professor yelling out to the class about feeling your art with all of your senses and somehow that thought has you squirming away for creativity on your bed. Vibrating toy rubbing away at your clit as your brain went silent for a bit, your cunt dripping down the toy a bit too much as flashes of white pass your vision. Creativity was potent the next day, your project earning you the highest score of your class, so it began a routine. The routine of once a week turning to, 3 times a week turning into every day once you got home. Your orgasms always pushing you to be productive and succeeding. Maybe you could be manifesting, you thought during dinner in the late week of the month. A soup with homeade bread sitting in front of you, everyone eating and preoccupied. With everything going so right recently, maybe you've started praising yourself a little too much. Your one toy turning into a collection of twenty and your paints and clay products all being of high quality.

It is what you deserve for being so smart and good with yourself, it was selfish. The way your own thinking made you start seeping through your pajama shorts, you had to excuse yourself from the dinner table, hurrying yourself away to your room and not even bothering to shut the door as your legs became jelly. It didn't take you longer than a couple seconds to find your toy and start plugging yourself deep and twisting it until your eyes crossed and on the other side of the door stood Katsuki. Balancing your soup, bread and juice while watching you through the creak of your doorframe, plunging your fat toy into your dripping cunt. Your ass was facing towards the door and you had your shorts slipped to the side and your hand was dripping with your arousal. He accidentally slipped out a groan as your toes almost slipped from the floorboard when you trembled from a slow thrust all the way out and back in. When you turned around a creak in the floorboards was all you heard, but nothing was there. You still stood on shaky legs to finally close your door all the way.

He was right there besides your fingertips when you touched the knob to close the door but you don't know. You know absolutely nothing, you know not of the constant nights of him fisting at his cock from just the whiff of your scent around the house. You know nothing, and he can't help it honestly, not when you can go a half hour by yourself, bed creaking from your hopeless grinding and thrusts. He can hear your wetness every night. Even through the door closed and he can hear it much better through the vent in the bathroom. He peeked through the keyhole of your door instead, soup left discarded on the small table besides him. He's pumping at his cock harshly, fingers spreading his pre um his shaft as you sat back down on your toy with a moan. His hips stuttered just at the sight. You grinded the two into your cunt, hips moving as you keep yourself in a sitting position with your knees. Your cunt is stuffed with the flimsy toy and you're bouncing so nicely on it, expertly if he could say himself. You're so desperate to cum that when you flip over on your back to reverse cowgirl the toy in your cunt that you shook at the new angle.

Katsuki could just see how you were dripping and he was envisioning that dumb toy of yours was actually his cock, and those pathetic whines were actually spilling his name. He was too deep into the fantasy, eyes away from you as he tugged his cock that was dribbling to the floor, but you on the other hand was frustrated. You stopped and pulled the toy completely out of you. Unsatisfied and going to grab your new toy, a suction cupped dildo with a curved tip. Your mouth watered at the sight of it as you slammed the drawer to your toys. Katsuki on the other side of the door was startled out of his fantasy as he went to peek at you again only to see you coming to the door, and with the only thinking he could up with he slippedd into the bathroom behind the door. Not expecting you to slip past the door completely unknowing and slipping off your soaked shorts and step into the shower. He's also not expecting the new toy in your hands to be suctioned to the bathroom wall and you bending over over so nicely, not even noticing the intruder behind the shower curtain. You're so unfocused on him that you're slipping the toy in so nicely, gushing down the wall,. He can see so clearly because of the poorly closed curtain at just good enough that he can see you already dripping down the wall. He maneuvered himself to a better sight, so that he could still see you pushing your ass against the wall, aching to be filled deeper with each whine and thrust.

Oh and you actually started moaning putting your hand on the wall for a bit of stability, he couldn't get enough of the sight. Your 'show' already bringing him back to cummimg harder than he has in awhile, and when you bring yourself to squirt with a high pitched whine he followed quickly. He groaned quietly under your moans as his cum filled the toilet spurting on the seat and into the bowl. Thick and healthy as it dripped smoothly into the bowl a bit. You came awhile longer than he did, your thighs shaking in the shower as you were coming back to reality. But as per every night, your clean-up isn't his problem as he slipped out of the bathroom. He heard the shower curtain open and the shower turn on as soon as he stepped out and he was so ego was boosted at his timing.

You notice the cum on the seat when you're out of the shower, and you scold yourself for not noticing it when you came in the bathroom, but you didn't mention it that time, because you felt too hypocritical to say anything, but when you wake up a couple of mornings with cum on the floor and and cum on even your door handle. You knew something was up. But to him, you noticed.. these small things a little too late, you still haven't even noticed that he's been stealing your panties and cumming in them before they hit the washer. You don't notice that he has a cum stain on the corner of your bed. You don't notice that your door doesn't creak anymore because of the WD-40 he put in the hinges. You, know nothing to him and you agree. You don't even know of any evidence to put against Katsuki. You barely even see him throughout the day so there's no way he could be doing anything.

Luck is not always on Katsuki's side though. His week being terrible, bad circumstances coming up left and right, the only thing he wanted was your used panties, warmed and being stroked against his cock. You aren't following your schedule though for some odd reason, instead you have your art apron on in your art room, ideas booming through your paintbrush. He can easily sneak into your room but stepping in he's realizing, there's a door connecting to your art room. He wouldn't let his step-brother move in the room next him either if he was her, and he he's realizing more and more that there's so much information that you're leaving out to him. Including how wet you actually get, there's a nice spray of squirt next to a dildo that you left on your bed. Why you were so forgetful he couldn't understand but he was so grateful towards it. He was, so curious to your taste and his tongue did not think twice about liking up your leftover essence.

You on the other side of the room were also having a shitty week, another horrifying project from your professor leaving you brain dead and with every orgasm you had, no creative ideas spewed into your brain. So what could it hurt if you just went back.. one more time. Even after you came twice this morning and once a half hour ago. It's not your fault that you're not satisfied and it's not your fault when you catch Katsuki cleaning up your dildo with his tongue. When both of your glances caught together, there was a second of planning going on in both of your heads, but 10 seconds of leaving and thinking you're gonna get out of the room of course was your downfall. Katsuki was behind you in a second instead pushing you into your mirrored dresser and bending you over it. Your glances caught each others again, but this time through the reflection. There was a bit of guilt hidden behind his eyes in that quick second you sae as he moved against you. You were slightly struggling to make him let go, but instead you were rubbing your still messy cunt on his clothed dick, slick making noises even through your panties. Him trying to pull away was now out of the question. If anything it had him pulling himself closer.

Now his dick was hopelessly bending against the confines of his sweats as his dick positioned itself at your entrance even from outside of the flimsy material. His fingers dug pass your art university uniform and his hands rubbed up your stomach as he shamelessly humped against your clothed cunt. With every grind of his dick, your body arched against his. You could tell that he's been waiting to touch you too long. Your buttons flew off as he ripped your top open, pulling your tits out and rubbing at your chest. His dick felt too good just grinding against your puffy sensitive cunt. His desire was taking control of his hips and he was shakier than you ever seen him. His usual composure gone as he's hiding his face in your neck. You could've swore that he's trying to hold himself back. He's rubbing his hands against your clit but he's holding himself back at the same time. You felt your body get hot with embarrassment but you knew what he wanted. Though you seem to know nothing about concealing yourself properly and are struggling just to do a simple project, you knew exactly what he wanted.

You stopped your struggling and let a moan slip, his shaky exterior grinding against you harshly at just the sound, accidentally fully bending you over the dresser. You made sure to look at him when you slipped to bottom part of your uniform off in a fluid motion. His hips pulled back a bit to watch the strings of your sloppy cunt detach itself from your underwear and rip down to the floor. "P-Please suki.." You muttered pulling your dripping pussy lips apart and pushing a wet spot above his dick on his shorts. He didn't even bother with foreplay and instead shoved you to the base of his cock in one fluid motion. His composure back in an instant and his ego fueling the harsh thrusts that had your dresser banging into the wall. You tried getting him to stop but you couldn't, your arms instead being pulled behind you as he arched your back down further to fully take his dick. He filled you up better than anyone has in your entirety of living, better than any toy. His dick flexed and twitched inside you as his hands went to rub your clit. You both came faster than either of you have, him filling you up with his cum but the fatigueless settled fast as well the thought not even registering. Katsuki just pulled you two to the bed where you guys fell asleep for the remainder of the night. You didn't quite remember it when you woke up though, the only thing reminding you being Katsuki's grip on your waist. A knock at your door both woke you up quickly, and when you tried to go answer it Katsuki didn't let you go.

"Y/n honey have you heard from Katuski? Y/n?" Mitsuki asked outside of the room. You couldn't focus on her though, neither of you even bothered when her pervy son was pressing his morning wood on the curve your ass and rubbing your clit with his mouth on your neck. It was too early for all of this, you honestly weren't even fully awake. You tried to respond to her but he covered your mouth his other hand. A cocky look on his face as he dug his fingers in your cunt. His seed from last night spilling off of his fingers. He made a nice show of wetting his dick with his leftover cum before he lifted up your leg with his wet hand and bottomed once more, filling you to the brim beautifully. You couldn't stop him, not with your brain already being so empty from the morning haze but him just going back to digging inside you, glands catching against your own and creaming your wetness in and out of you. He's almost devouring all of your reactions. Once Katsuki thinks his poor mother has walked away, his hips are snapping against your ass and he's pushing your head into the pillow. Sounds of wet skin slapping against each other and echoing out of the room.

And now, if special guest Mitsuki didn't know about all of her son's shenanigans throughout the past couple of your months, your poor father could've been hearing his daughter get fucked by his step-son. Mitsuki, she's been prepared, cleaning up after her son's messes and making sure every single pair that he steals is in her dresser by the morning and making sure that even now, your dad was fully distracted downstairs, TV blaring against the noises coming out of your room. Her ego, probably stemmed into her son clearly as her own wetness started dripping out of her. Proud of being such a good mother to her son. She just skipped downstairs and fucked your dad on the living room couch as he begged her to stop so that the two of you couldn't see. What she would give to actually let you know everything about your son, to let you know all of the stuff her son's been doing to you behind your back. But it seems that you have everything together. The idea of the project becoming reality, you had earned so much money that you had sent everyone but yourself out of the house on vacation while you held a party in the house to show off your project. Katsuki, wished he was coming back to you in probably a new bed or new paints that you bought, but he didn't like seeing what was in front of him as the family pulled back into the driveway. Most of your stuff was in the driveway and he just grabbed his suitcase and a couple of his mother's as he shuffled into the house, eyes scanning for you.

He walked up the stairs and there, your door was open bedroom empty. he turned to look in the art room and there you were. You had been avoiding him since that morning, more due to the fact that what the two of you did was entirely wrong. He had something he really wanted to say but all that came off his tongue was "So, can I have that room yet?". You sighed and closing your last box you nodded.

"All yours... b-bro.." You stammered off pushing past him and out of the house. He was stunned when you moved past him, your final project in the house was actually amazing as it caught his eyes. You had made the colors on the floor stretch to the walls and you had actually broke the wall to the connect the rooms. Those colors stretched under to where your bed previously was and the room... was too spacious for him. He was, panicking? He went to go out after you, but you were gone, moving van and your car driving down the street and away from his neighborhood. He knows that actions always have consequence, but this a consequence that seemed to burn a hole in his heart. Even when he turned around to his mother's open arms, he just was empty but so overwhelmingly full. Just, full of emptiness.

#tw: dubcon #tw: voyeurism #tw: noncon #tw: stepcest #bnha #bnha smut #katsuki bakugo x reader #katsuki bakugo x reader smut #katsuki bakugo smut #smut #iM STILL fucking bad at tagging so no #i will not be tagging this right #dynamite x reader #dynamite x reader smut #catfishimagines

347 notes · View notes

heyitsyn · 3 years ago

Text

Manager!Inarizaki

a/n: aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa i would put in all the reqs but there were so many people who requested for our fox babies that it would literally take up every space :”) and im happy to comply so here it is

AAAA LOOK THEY’RE SO CUTE OMG LIKE BLS BUT IM A RIN SIMP :’)

alkdfjlsdfi

sunarin simp is typing😍🍃💞..........

ogeiogeiogei

hehehehehe

so im actually just going to include the starting lineup like i knowwwww theres subs but im only most familiar with the regulars :(

okay so anyways!!

now

you might be wondering

how in the hell did you become the manager of these crackheads

from calm papi kita to psycho tsumu,

why are you their manager

you, the cute and shy and innocent not wittle first year, somehow became the manager of the powerhouse volleyball team of inarizaki high

it all started with our dear lovely samu

hehe bet you didnt see that coming

now we all know baby samu literally is the biggest foodie in the team and he constantly thinks about food 24/7 therefore there isnt much room in there for anything else except for volleyball

basically,

the dude loves to eat

it just so happens that you made food

your family owned a cafe down the street from the school and you worked there after school to help your parents

now how does this tie in with samu you ask

this chile was so hungry that he had to skip practice

sending kita a quick text about doing a quick errand, he walked down the street on the hunt for a quick place to grab a bite

he totally ignored kita’s warning of cramps if he ate a lot then practiced but whatever food is life

it just so happens he stumbles upon your family’s cafe

when he entered, the smell of bread and food entered his nostrils causing this baby to just float right in

you were manning the register while your brother was at school so you smiled at the incoming figure of this familiar boy

and because you recognized him, you couldnt help but grin and gasp a little

‘oh! miya-senpai!’

you exclaimed and osamu was confused because he’s never seen you before but he thought you were probably a kouhai in school

you looked young and definitely not a face he’s seen before so he concluded you were most likely a first year

and you were really cute

like really

really

cute

that thought caused this babe to blink awkwardly and nod at your direction

‘uh, hi’

he greeted and you smiled at his awkward nature

‘what can i get you today, miya-senpai?’

he must’ve been busy looking at you to actually look at the menu behind you and he fumbled, rushing to find a food to get

‘wh-what do ya recommend?’

he asked and you paused then thought deeply

‘hmm, we have onigiris freshly made! and we also have milk bread thats really good!’

did you just-

did you just say onigiri?

‘yea ill take some onigiri’

he decided and you lit up

‘perfect! the total is-’

he completely blanked out because wow your smile was really pretty

‘miya-senpai? miya-senpai?’

you called out and he snapped out of it

‘oh, sorry, here’

he gave you the cash and you gave him back his change before wandering to the glass case where the savory foods were placed

you seemed to glide over and osamu watched you with fond eyes, interest bubbling in him

there was something about you that made him curious

but he just didnt know what

it confused him because maybe you were just someone he hasnt seen before and not the same fans he sees all the time

‘you’re really lucky, miya-senpai. i just finished making them minutes before you walked in’

you commented

this took him aback

‘you cook?’

he suddenly asked and you chuckled, soft and airy laughs filling the air

‘of course, senpai! learning to cook is an essential for a business like this’

and thus created a beautiful friendship

he would come over to eat nearly every day of the week while you would happily serve him

sometimes, he would even buy extra so you could eat with him

while you were talking, he noticed you lacked the accent others from there had and he thought you were not originally from hyogo

he learned that you were actually from miyagi and you moved here just this year

‘so, how ya liking it ‘round here?’

he asked one day, after swallowing his food

you thought about it before shrugging

‘i mean, its still the countryside so i guess everything’s the same. maybe the dialect? my neighbors have strong accents, haha’

samu chuckled

‘its common over here. ya sound a lot more from tokyo. my best friend’s from there, ya see’

you raised an eyebrow

‘hm?’

‘rin. suna rin is in the team and hes from tokyo so he sounds like a standard city boy. ill take ya to meet him sometime’

nah he really wasnt

he wanted to keep you away from the others as much as possible, especially his brother, because he was a greasy mf

but that didnt really work out into plan because you approached him in school the other day

you saw him and you hurriedly ran to him where he stood with his twin and some guy

tsumu saw you coming from behind his brother and he smirked before nodding at you

‘samu, ya got a girlie running for ya’

samu turned, confused, until he saw your adorable face

‘y/n. whats up?’

you grinned

‘you left your team jacket, miya-senpai’

the red jacket was clutched in your hands and the two boys behind him shared a surprised look because osamu never mentioned a girlfriend

and with the way you were holding his jacket, the two boys immediately jumped into conclusions

well

more like atsumu started whining at osamu for not telling him he had a girl

‘i thought we were brothers! brothers for life!’

samu just awkwardly stands there and he has a sheepish look in his eyes that were looking at you apologetically

‘sorry about him, y/n. but thank you for returning it’

you handed him the fabric before smiling

‘it was a good thing you had a spare one for me, miya-senpai. who knew the rain would come so suddenly’

osamu sighed then playfully poked your forehead with his finger

‘how many times do i have to tell you to call me by my first name? i really dont want to hear anything that associates me with this bastard’

atsumu socked osamu at the shoulder causing the gray-haired boy to look away from you and start yelling at his brother

‘touch me again! see what happens then!’

‘yer just showing off for yer girlie! ya aint doin nothing!’

suna shook his head before turning to you with a sympathetic look

‘you really want to be with this guy? him and this idiot are practically a package’

you tilted your head

‘im,,, not with miya-senpai?’

suna blinked

‘but he gave you his jacket. he doesnt even give it to me. i guess its not part of best friend privileges’

at the mention of best friend, you lit up

‘oh! you must be sunarin! the tokyo boy!’

baby rin choked a little at the sight of your grin and he scrunched his eyebrows while awkwardly raising the corner of his lips to a smile

‘you,, uh,,, you know me?’

like it was the most obvious thing in the world, you nodded

‘at first, when miya-senpai told me, i didnt know who you were. but! youre actually very popular, suna-senpai! too bad i never saw you until today, though, because we’re in different floors. but! a lot of girls talk about you!’

poor rin didnt know how to react to that because he didnt want to look flustered but he didnt want to look cocky either

so he just opted to smile gently

‘oh. well, in that case. let me introduce myself to you. suna rintaro’

can we normalize suna being an actual nice guy instead of the cold stand-offish player bastard?

you shook his hand and said your name as well

like samu, he asked you to call him by his first name too since you were close to his friend therefore should try being close to you too

speaking of samu, him and atsumu reduced the violence to just bickering and they were still teasing each other even after you and suna talked

the coochi bangs boy rolled his eyes then slapped atsumu’s arm to gain their attention

‘yo. theres a girl here. try and be nice and civil’

atsumu seems like he forgot your existence because his eyes brightened at the sight of you

‘oh! heya!’

you nervously smiled at him because his hyperness and overall atsumu-ness was quite overwhelming

‘h-hello, miya-senpai’

atsumu pouted at how apprehensive you sounded

‘eyyy, why are you being nervous, girlie? im just samu, yanno! same face and everything!’

osamu knew you well enough that you were kinda awkward and you didnt know how to approach a hyper person like his brother so he naturally saved you

‘hey, y/n, the bell’s about to ring any moment now so try to not be late and ill be sure to see you later. do you want me to pick you up from your class and we can walk together?’

to you, it was just a simple offer from a friend but to the two, that was the confirmation of your relationship with the wing spiker

‘wahh, atsumu, your brother really is better than you. he knows how to treat girls good’

atsumu took offense to this

‘excuse you! i would be too if there were genuine girls in this school!’

osamu’s aggressive blinking was his signal for you to hurry along and you noticed causing you to chuckle before bidding goodbye

‘it was nice meeting you, rin-senpai. and,,, you too, miya-senpai. samu-senpai, later at 3?’

osamu softly smiled while nodding

‘later at 3’

the TEASING HE FACED from the two was unbearable and despite the amount of times he denied it, they were still teasing him

‘samu’s got a girlfriend~! samu’s got a girlfriend~!’

‘tsumu, i swear to god if you dont shut your trap’

‘imagine having a girlfriend’

true to his word, osamu was waiting for ya at the bottom of the stairwell from the one that led to the second floor, absentmindedly kicking some invisible thing in the floor

you were fixing your bag straps on your shoulders when you saw him at the end of the hallway and you couldnt contain your excitement seeing the grey haired boy

‘samu-senpai!!’

you shouted, getting his attention that made him whip his head up

the blank face contorted into a small smile and he raised a hand

‘yo’

when you made it next to him, you were grinning really big and samu felt flustered at your happy face

so he cupped your chin with his large hand that allowed him to squeeze both cheeks

‘cutie’

he mumbled but you didnt catch it, too busy trying to get him to stop squishing

you were originally supposed to go walk over to the cafe but you didnt know that osamu was actually trying to skip practice and he was trying to hide from the members

okay first off, i dont think samu would ever skip practice willingly bc he has the same drive as miya atsumu but he also just wants to spend time with you asklfjldfjdlk

but the loud mouth tsumu saw you guys as you turned a hallway

you were busy talking to osamu about some cooking chef guy gordon and he was nodding and talking but then he heard a loud shout

‘SAMU!’

osamu babie didnt know what was happening so he protectively placed an arm in front of you and hurriedly shoved you behind him in case something happened

duh you didnt know what was happening either so you were clutching his jacket and peeked from his arm to see atsumu stomping over with suna trailing behind him, seemingly texting on his phone

osamu lazily glared at his brother

‘what’

atsumu blanched and sped walk faster until he was right in front of him to yell

‘IM TIRED OF YER EXCUSES! JUST CUS YA GOT YASELF A GIRLIE DUN MEAN YA GET TO SKIP PRACTICE!’

you furrowed your eyebrows

you tugged at his jacket and osamu turned to peer down at you and he gulped, preparing himself to hear your scolding

it wasnt the first time you scolded him as you just told him off the other day for not eating enough vegetables and fruits to balance out his unhealthy love for onigiri and sweets

‘samu-senpai,,, you told me you guys were taking an off week. why are you skipping practice today’

you were genuinely worried and you didnt seem to understand why he did that but the other two did and atsumu didnt hesitate

‘CUS HE WANTS TA SPEND TIME WITH YA, Y/N! BASTARD CANT EVEN BOTHER TO TELL ME THE REASON! YER SICK?! WHAT THE HELL EXCUSE IS THAT! YA NEVER GET SICK!’

poor suna is just watching this go down and he felt bad that you were caught in the middle

so he suggested a compromise

you watched sunarin push atsumu’s chest to make him back off and he gently smiled at you before looking at the two

‘how about we all go to practice and if y/n-chan wants, she can wait and osamu can spend time with her when hes done? besides, atsumu, you know osamu has been doing good on his spikes. maybe we can persuade coach and kita to let him off early since hes,,, quote unquote,, ‘sick’’

osamu debated but you emerged from behind him

‘sure! samu-senpai would love to go to practice! right, samu-senpai?’

you smiled at him but it was a stern smile

you just wanted him to go to practice because you knew now of how important volleyball was to the school and they needed to get all their time and energy to win the sport

atsumu agreed to this plan but osamu was forced to accept it

simp

just for extra measure, sunarin and tsumu walked behind you guys to the gym so you and samu had time to talk

you were chiding him of course because why would he waste time with spending time with you

‘just wanted to see ya, y/n-chan’

he winked but you pouted and wrinkled your nose

‘you cant weasel yourself out of this, samu-senpai’

osamu has never heard you scold him before so he was like o.o but inside he was like,,, hot

the gym was already on full practice and kita saw the second years from the door

aran LAKDJFLAKSFJLASDKF ARAN AAAAAAAAAAAAA nudged mimi with a smirk

as much as they loved the underclassmen, watching them get told off by kita was too funny to not watch

but what caused them to curiously peer behind the three was the appearance of a girl

a girl?

‘why’s a girl with them?’

aran mumbled and mimi shrugged, but also intrigued

you were behind osamu and he could tell you were nervous because youve heard of the reputation of the team

they were seen as practically as popular as the basketball team and everyone worshipped them

they were who put the school’s name in the map and you were about to meet the legends of inarizaki

thankfully, atsumu and rin walked to the front of you two so you and samu were at the back

samu didnt look at you but he reached behind him to open his palm as a signal for you to take it

you gratefully grabbed it and leaned closer in case something happens

‘KITA-SAN! WE GOT EM!’

atsumu shouted and suna chided him for being really loud

‘you’re late’

an even voice said in front of them and you leaned over to the side to see who it was from

your eyes bulged out of your head because one, wow he was handsome, and two, he looked like someone from miyagi

YALL KNOW WHO IM TALKING ABOUT BYE-

‘oh wow’

you mumbled absentmindedly and samu looked at you at the corner of his eye before scoffing

your face was totally bright red and your eyes were super wide

kita? really? of all guys? it was kita?

‘SORRY! was samu who took so long!’

atsumu lowered his voice down but he didnt tell the captain of his brother’s plans to skip

‘he has a stomachache and he was at the nurse’s office’

suna smoothly came up with a lie and he might look cool and calm, his hands were clasped behind him with it clenching his phone

your eyes left kita to notice that habit and you had a small smile because it was another reassurance that these boys werent as high and legendary as everyone made them to be

in the end they were still just students and boys

they were still human

‘oi, osamu, who’s the girl?’

aran finally bit the bullet and asked the question everyone has been wondering since the beginning

both you and samu stiffened at the direct question to you but he nodded

‘this is l/n y/n’

he introduced and you raised a shaky hand as a greeting but let go of samu to bow slightly to your seniors

‘hello, my name is l/n y/n, i’m a first year’

a few players also raised a hand but it was mimi who spoke at last

‘nice to meet you’

kita nodded at you but turned to the three

‘why is she with you? are you skipping again, osamu?’

again?

osamu inwardly cringed

obviously, kita was sharper than they would think because he easily saw through suna’s lie

he also knew that samu never really got sick

he watched the younger shovel 5 bowls of ramen and still have enough room eat a plate of mochi and he was perfectly fine

it was silent between the four of you and atsumu and suna were looking at each other as they ran out of lies

dang they even planned the entire walk of what to say to kita

you looked between the twins and their friend before speaking up

‘samu-senpai really did have a stomachache. i was-uh-helping the nurse! um, i want to be a doctor or a nurse when i grow up! and-’

you started to ramble but because you were trying to lie and it was never your forte

ALKESDJFLKD Y/N I NEED TO TAKE YOU UNDER MY WING WE NEED TO TEACH YOU THIS IMPORTANT LIFE SKILL OMG

‘we were tryin to convince y/n to be a manager. thats why we took so long’

atsumu huffed

you froze

a what?

a manager?

you were genuinely truthful about wanting to go into a medical profession but not a manager

you were already a manager before and you didnt really want to do it again

kita was inspecting suna’s and atsumu’s and osamu’s faces to see a trace of dishonesty

you saw him raise a dark eyebrow and you knew then that these three cannot tell a lie to save their life

so you nodded frantically making kita look at you

‘mhm! they asked me! miya-san wanted someone they knew already so they asked me because i’m samu-senpai’s friend! so here i am!’

your awkward smile and stiff outstretched arms might’ve seem suspicious but kita moved his gaze from you to atsumu and the blonde nodded

‘yea! ya’ve been talkin bout bein worried of next year cus yall aint here no more so i got sum person responsible enough fer us!’

STOPP I HATE IT HERE I CANT SEEM TO WRITE OUT ATSUMU’S ACCENT LIKE AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

after the longest 3 seconds, kita finally nodded and closed his eyes warily

‘alright. l/n-san, come here’

you froze at the way he said your name but suna was kind enough to walk over to your place beside samu to gently push you forward to kita

‘its okay’

he mumbled and you were so thankful because that gave you enough motivation and strength to keep going

your height was staggering between these men and kita seemed to tower you

but you kept an even and calm face

‘yes?’

you asked

kita looked at you and he stared at your face, pupils moving as a sign that he was inspecting your eyes and every feature

oh my god you shouldve plucked your nose hairs this morning

before you could feel more self-conscious, he spoke

‘you said you want to be a doctor?’

‘well, more like a nurse but um same thing’

‘you know medical stuff? know how to treat injuries?’

‘yes. i was a manager back in my hometown so i have experience’

‘where are you from?’

‘miyagi’

‘ya familiar with shiratorizawa?’

you cringed but nodded

‘yes’

‘are you from there?’

‘yes’

the three stooges from behind you had wide eyes at this sudden revelation because that was a school theyve played before

even the last interhigh, they were familiar of how strong that school was

the eagle and the guess monster

and you were their manager before?

must’ve been during middle school as you were just a first year

‘so you know how plays and stats work?’

‘yes. anything you want me to do, im familiar and capable to do it’

god why are you saying this

you didnt even want to be a manager in the first place

yet here you are again

you were getting flashbacks from the war ajkfdfd

kita looked at you silently once more before finally standing up straight and pointing you to their coach who was watching the whole thing with crossed arms and furrowed brows

‘there. talk to him and you can finalize everything. i think its too early to say this but nonetheless, welcome to the team, y/n’

AND THUS STARTED YOUR JOURNEY WITH THE BOYS

akldjklfjsdlakj

IT WAS ALL BUILT ON LIES BUT WHATEVER

AS LONG AS NO ONE DIED ISSOKAY

no but really dont tell lies in general yall, maybe white lies, but try not to do that

OKAY MOVING ON

MOMENTS WITH THE TEAM

duh you are much much closer to samu than the rest of the team so you tended to stick to him more

like you would go to him first if you needed something or if you wanted someone to help you with the crate, he would be your go-to

that would make atsumu whine because he felt that samu was better than him

‘oi, y/n! im really good with ma arms! i can bench 300 yanno?’

you politely smiled and nodded

‘thank you for telling me, miya-san’

then you would proceed to nudge samu’s arm yum to ask for help

butbutbutbut

dont worry!!!!

you do end up warming up to him

for my atsumu stans, yall tend to go to him when samu is either busy or you just need a good laugh

this mans will embarrass himself both on purpose or accidentally to make you laugh lmao

you also have extra bottles for his medicine because he has adhd and the guys are like,,,, yo chill

and duh atsumu would forget to take them so youre practically his reminder

we all know how tsumu was practically attacked that one time when he insulted those girls, right?

yall may have forgiven but i will never forget >:(

well, during matches, you as their manager, always have to tell the stands to be quiet when atsumu is serving

but no one told you this

you kind of figured it out during your time like when his eye would twitch if samu was talking to suna too loudly or when he would close his eyes to shut off his hearing because of the loud spikes on the other side

you noticed it

so you would go to the stands and nicely tell them that if they see atsumu serving, to be quiet

‘i understand you are all excited when he does his serve but we would all benefit more you could release that excitement inside and silently’

*cue atsumu pretending to faint in sunas arms*

OH SPEAKING OF SUNA

YES I SAID THAT I DONT REALLY LIKE FANON SUNA BC,,,

WEED

AND DRUGS

AND RUDE

JUST OVERALL

NOT RECOMMENDED

but canon suna :”)

as a player, suna is seen as really manipulative and snarky and witty

he loves to poke fun at the other team, even his own, and just all-around annoying

but off-court

suna is a very quiet and reserved person

totally different from the one who talks and yaps constantly to the other side of the net

and hes a really pure person in some topics

like he would turn red when you would compliment his new picture that he posted in inasgram

PLEASE SUNA IS TOTALLY A PHOTOGRAPHER LIKE HE TAKES PICTURES OF SUNSETS AND STUFF

or when you would offer to bandage him up for him because it’s hard to do it himself and your hand would touch his

dont tell anyone this but suna is very relieved that you and samu weren’t dating

thats all

thats all for now

;)

OOOO kita!!!

okay so kita is the captain, right?

but he doesnt play

like he plays rarely and aran is usually the on-court captain

this causes you and him to be at the sidelines a lot

he would tell you what he thinks would happen next or what the next plan should be and you would provide your own input

in a way, he was the one who really taught you the mechanics of volleyball and he would tell you the different tricks that techniques that the twins came up with

what makes you really soft and fall for him is when he starts to compliment his players

his pride in aran for being one of the top aces that has led them to nationals

his pride in mimi for being able to go on the longest on court and not be tired

his pride on akagi for being able to receive each ball and successfully give it to their setter

his pride on hitoshi for being the one who could handle the team personality wise and his plans for him to be his successor

his pride on ATSUmu for being the best setter he’s ever seen and his drive to get better no matter what

his pride on samu for being so strong and still getting stronger despite his dream career to be something not volleyball-related

his pride on sunA being motivated enough to help the team and make sure everyone knows that every ball can be stopped

like pls you almost cry all the time when you hear kita saying that because he seems to not say it to the others but only to you

it makes you happy that kita relies so much on these guys as much as they rely on him

OH MY GOSH OMIMI

okay

so omimi ren is a very quiet and calm character

hes kinda like suna where they dont really say much but when they do, its usually important and not irrelevant like atsumu

and he didnt say much when you got inducted in the team as a manager

like he just stared at you and you were just like o.o

ngl he did scare you a bit bc of his tall height looming over you and the way his dark eyes just pierces you through your soul

hes the type that you cannot willingly tell a lie to him bc you know he will find out one way or another

he can see right through you

maybe thats what makes him such a good middle blocker

but you started to warm up to him really quick and he would sometimes walk you home if the others cant mainly bc he knows his appearance will make anyone back off

its the simple things that make you appreciate him

two words: ginjima hitoshi

he is so two-faced

NO LISTEN BEFORE YALL BEAT ME UP JUST HEAR ME OUT

you know how like the 4 second years (PLEASE I KNOW THERES A GUY NAMED YUTO BUT LIKE I DONT KNOW MUCH ABOUT HIM AAAAAA TELL ME IF YOU WANT HIM IN HERE)

like suna, the twins, and hitoshi

the twins are the annoying ones who causes trouble, suna is the one taking pictures and evidence while cheering them on, and hitoshi is the one trying to break it up

BUT

i think that hitoshi is really the worst out of the 4 and he keeps in because who else would be the responsible one of the bunch

hello? they were about to be third years next year like are we really gonna go on with possibly a miya twin or suna being captain?

so he tries to force down his inner chaos to take on the role of the responsible one

BUTTTTT

you try to release that inner chaos

you sometimes hear him egging on atsumu under his breath like ‘do it’ but quietly so no one hears him

and youre like

?-?

please? we’re not? supposed? to allow? atsumu? to eat? and swallow? a whole? raw egg?

at first, duh he was also like that with you but you want him to be himself and be comfortable with you so you work hard to make him open up

now

you kinda regret it

because he now wants to go through the mcdonalds drive-thru, with no car, just to get mcflurries

you stared down at hitoshi from your bedroom window with a confused expression

‘but? you dont have a car?’

he grins up at you

‘but i got a CART! they said as long as it’s a car and car is in the word cart and the extra ‘t’ is just a bonus!’

‘hitoshi no-’

AAAAAA MICHIMICHI BABY

so akagi is the libero of the team and he is the one responsible for the make sure the ball doesnt touch the ground type of thing

you get really worried about him bc he does a lot of flying saves and his knees always get roughed up and such

so you try and stitch him up as much as you can like you even send him sites for good warm packs to buy

something that isnt known about akagi is that he, like atsumu, really likes to cook

but more like

he bakes

he bakes as a stress reliever and its like his meditation time

you go over to his house a lot to go bake something w him and share it to the guys later on

during ina get-togethers, him and samu are in charged of the food while youre the sous chef

SPEAKING OF SAMU

we forgot about him for a sec aldfjklkfdjlk

it was all thanks to him

because of him, you became a manager despite your initial refusal to become one again

you made friends with more people and you were able to have a fun high school life because of it

because of him

osamu does get a little sad or irritated whenever the guys start to hog you up

like he has to push down the tantrum of ‘I SAW HER FIRST!’

he wants to be the better twin lmao

he gets really butthurt when you would go to someone else even during the middle of your conversation

like he would be talking to you on the side but suna calls you over for tape and youre going

he pouts and atsumu teases him about it causing him to bark at him

LOL HE BARKS

okay so training camp

i think therell be an imagine for this so ill try to not make it as detailed

lets just say its a mess

suna really wants to go hiking bc he wants to go the top of the mountain for pictures of the stars and stuff

but atsumu whines of the bugs and possible creatures in there

this causes osamu to tease him and call him a coward and a wimp

and leads to a fight which aran tries to break up but gets sucked in anyways

and omimi just stands by and watches but he intends to intervene if it gets too much

then akagi gets taken by suna to go the hike with him even though hes scared of bugs so hes whimpering and complaining

while kita and hitoshi are off in the kitchen talking about new grains of flour and stuff

where are you?

youre at the lodge, drinking your f/d (favorite drink) and watching all this go down bc at training camp, it’s every man for themselves

there is a lot of bonding times as a team bc these boys may seem like all they think about is volleyball but they like to do something else outside of that

what they love the most is going to the beach

not only do they get to have fun, they get to relax and see you in a swimsuit alkfdjkfj

especially when kita accidentally falls asleep? they bury him with sand and make him look like a mermaid

because they are players who work out so great bodies duh

and they get so much attention for that

but they all mainly pay attention to you and oh my

youve expressed not being comfortable in wearing a swim suit and watch these guys absolutely start throwing compliments at you

but the third years would softly tell you that it’s okay not to wear one bc all that matters is if youre comfortable or not

HELP I WANT AN ARAN AAAAAAAAAAA

OH SO

we know how kita’s family are rice farmers, right?

well

he farms to help his granny and sometimes, youre the only one who’s free enough to go and help him

so you go over there all the time and granny really loves you bc one, you take care of her shin and thats beyond everything, and two, youre reliable and make shin laugh and such

like one time, you were carrying a basket to the back deck and granny saw you from the kitchen

she smiled before waddling over to the door so she could talk to you

‘y/n-chan!’

you whipped around quickly at the call of your name before grinning and hurrying up to her

‘yes, granny?’

she gave you a bottled water then gestured down to the field where shin was tirelessly tending to the rice

‘please give that to shinsuke. poor boy has been pushing himself too hard with the field and his sport and not taking care of himself’

she chided but there was a certain hint in her tone that made her sound so proud of her grandson

you looked down at the bottle and squeezed it

‘kita-san works hard not for himself, but for everyone else. it makes me sad when he neglects his health and tends to the team instead. so dont worry, baa-chan! i’ll take care of kita-san for him! for you!’

nah bc granny was already gossiping with her neighborhood ladies about this beautiful girl that shin got and how they should be jealous their grandsons don’t have someone like you

OOOOOOO

since your family owns a cafe, the guys goes there all the time

its kinda like the ramen shop for the seijoh boys

they go there mainly to see you even outside of practice ANDDD

they wanna look good in front of your family

like tsumu suddenly knows cleanliness bc he cleans up the mess on the table or kita is no longer an introvert as hes now talking to your mom about the benefits of rice water and her not needing one bc her hair is already beautiful

PLEASE WHAT

and even during the summer, theyve helped out a lot when it was busy lunch times and you couldnt handle it yourself

GOSH IMAGINE SAMU BEING YOUR MOM’S APPRENTICE AND HANDSOME BOYS TAKING YOUR ORDERS WHILE SOME ARE CARRYING HEAVY TRAYS THAT MAKE THEIR ARMS POP

okay imma stop now

OH DONT GET ME STARTED DURING THE DEFEAT WITH KARASUNO

I DONT CARE YALL CAN HATE ME FOR SAYING THIS BUT KARASUNO SHOULDNT HAVE WON LIKE INARIZAKI WERE LITERALLY THE SECOND PLACE IN NATIONALS AND COMPETED AGAINST I T A C H I Y A M A

LIKE WHAT

OKAY ANYWAYS

everyone was already down and moody bc of the loss

and you wanted to be at the back bc you didnt know how to handle the situation

in your time as their manager, not once have you seen them lose

during those 10 months of being a manager, you have not once seen them be defeated during a game even with practice matches

then with those nobodies?

karasuno?

last time you checked, karasuno went down under when coach ukai retired

so having them lose was a real shock

and a really bad event

there was a certain air around you all during the bus ride to the hotel which made the entire time very uncomfortable

everyone finished their crying either in the locker rooms or the bathroom so all that was left was their red eyes

the coach sent everyone off to bed and although they were allowed more days to stay, they all collectively chose to just go home and keep those excused days as a rest day

‘we all would like to just stay at home and recharge’

kita’s request was everyone else’s, even yours, as you were both worried and tired for the boys

so that night, the coaches were able to book train tickets for everyone the next day back home

you stayed up, watching tv in your own room out of boredom because the group chat was quiet and you were too tired to do anything else

the next day, everyone

osamu claimed your shoulder and he held your hand tight with his

his breathing was ragged and even with his closed eyes, the redness around them made it obvious he had been crying

the bus that was filled with excitement before, became quiet and the sound of the engine and wheels took over the silence

you thought samu had fallen asleep so you raised your free hand to stroke his hair

‘hey y/n?’

you flinched at the surprise but hummed

‘imma tell him today. later, but today’

his voice was low and he was murmuring to hint that this was the extra sensitive topic you both discussed a few days ago at the cafe

you nodded but made sure he knew that no matter, he still got you

the coaches were upset and mad at the loss

but in the end, they all realized that this was the last game the boys would play as a team

sure, they could have practice matches and they could play again together in the future but nothing would change the atmosphere and feeling of playing the important matches

this was the team that brought them closest to nationals with placing second out of the entire country

they were a good team that somehow got defeated

but the coaches were still proud

they didnt even yell at the boys to take laps and instead brought them into a team meeting

you stood beside the coaches, your own sniffles with everyone else, and listened to them talk

‘-year has been the most productive this school’s team has had in decades. i hope you all are proud of yourselves as we are proud of you. you lost so you are no longer in the competition and we talk about it tomorrow. but for now, go home and take a rest because tomorrow, we will be running laps and drills and miss y/n will be timing you until you pass out from exhaustion’

you blankly looked at the coaches bc you thought this would be a heartwarming talk but quickly turned into a threat

‘but thats for tomorrow. so go home and rest up. expect what is to come’

you were just wanting to leave lmao

like you wanted to hurry home and make something for the guys to eat tomorrow

just do something to make them at least smile

the guys were quietly packing up and you watched them with trembling eyes at their dismissal

you wanted them to stay longer

stay here and laugh and mess around

like tsumu poking kita and pretending he didnt

or mimi talking about something and aran staring blankly at him but he’s really sleeping with his eyes open and startling him awake

‘guys!’

you shouted

they all stopped and turned to look at you

‘hm?’

hitoshi asked

you hurriedly looked around to find something to stall them here and you noticed the cherry blossom tree that’s blooming

must be the time of the year

‘l-lets! have a-take a picture! outside! by the tree!’

you pointed and they looked at each other

you were acting strangely

but they were simps for you so they just nodded and went outside

they didnt even complain and went to stand out in front of the tree

you had your phone and pulled it to the camera app to raise it to get the team in the frame

they looked sad and tired and worn out but they were still trying to joke around and have natural smiles

‘closer, you guys! bunch in closer!’

you motioned with one hand but they stopped

‘um? y/n? aren’t you gonna join us?’

ren asked but you shook your head

‘its? for you guys? besides, no one will take it for us, silly’

the boys insisted on you prop it up on a bench over there because they wanted you there with them

‘hey, come here! lets all be in it!’

aran shouted and you had no choice but to follow them

the boys had to stand closer to the camera as the bench was a ways ahead of the tree but dont worry, the tree is still there

they wanted you in the front bc they were all taller than you but they really wanted to showcase you

you were their manager and the person who took care of them

they treasure you so much

‘smile!!!’

someone shouted and the timer hit zero and the picture was taken

sure, their school’s motto was that they didnt need things like memories

to not have anything tying you down to the past and to challenge yourself with everyone focusing on the future ahead

in years from now, you could just be another thing from their past and nothing else

but they would be damned if that happened

any fragment of you to remind them of the best time of their youth and the person who loved them more than anyone else did

so yea, sure they wanted to represent their school’s motto

but this time

they can make an exception

a/n: HII!!!! IM BACK AND SUDDENLY IM ABLE TO WRITE AND FINISH THIS I SWEAR I CANT BELIEVE IT TOOK ME THIS LONG TO PUBLISH THIS I CANT WITH THIS YALL IM LOWKEY DISAPPOINTED IN MYSELF AND IM ASHAMED IM SO SORRY

#haikyuu #haikyuu!!#haikyuu imagines #haikyuu!! imagines #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu!! x reader #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu!! headcanons #inarizaki #inarizaki x reader #inarizaki imagines #inarizaki scenarios #haikyuu manager #haikyuu!! manager #inarizaki manager #inarizaki fluff #manager inarizaki #manager!inarizaki

931 notes · View notes