#saiko metori x reader

[positively-mine]

Date night!

tags: gn! reader, plot spoilers, not proofread

a/n: part 2?? idk yet. modeled this off my own experience, hopefully it isn't hot trash

Saiki k

Knows where you're both going to end up because he's rewound time so many times. Despite that, he will always cherish the moments you spend together. He can never say no to you. You may have walked this path a thousand times but in the end he'll always choose to join you.

Always remembering which deserts you like and sharing them with you. Of course it's an impromptu cafe hopping session. How much was spent that day on cafes will not be disclosed. Personal chaperone because the moment you say you're tired he's teleported straight to your room. Isn't he the greatest boyfriend ever? What he doesn't say he makes up for it in his actions.

Aren

Obviously he asked to tag along with you. His s/o walking around town with no one to hold your things for you? A crime. Luckily he's your boyfriend though. He's shy but he will still put in the effort. Wants to try everything with you. Won't be direct though so you might have to pick up the little hints he drops.

100% will drag you off to a photo booth. You know how they give a digital version of the pictures? Yeah it's his wallpaper. Also if he finds clothes that are similar to how he used to dress (punk?? I honestly dk 😭) he will want to go in. His signals come in the form of making eye contact with you before shifting his eyes to the shop. Check it out with him pls. He won't take long.

Saiko

Now why would you want to walk around here when he can literally bring you to another country. Well whatever your reason is he will begrudgingly follow you. The thought of walking around makes shivers run up his spine. But since you're so insistent of having him around he guess it won't be so bad to walk around if you're there. Don't stare too long at anything because he'll buy it. You'll be leaving with one of his cars filled with gifts.

Is also reluctant to try the food. But if you'll feed it to him he'll gladly open his mouth. Eventually forms a sweet tooth/ craving of the foods. Orders them secretly because he doesn't want anyone to know... Once you're satisfied, he'll call for his driver to take you to his house so you can review all the things he got for you.

[rinnsverse]

SAIKI K. — headcanons

when they have a crush on you

CHAR: saiki kusuo , teruhashi kokomi, kaidou shun, hairo kineshi, kuboyasu aren, aiura mikoto, saiko metori, nendou riki, rifuta imu, toritsuka reita, saiki kusuke

PAIRING(S): x gn!reader

A/N: first day of school and I’m already posting headcanons, my priorities aren’t straight

˙✧. IN DENIAL (hardcore)

there are two types of denial, this is type one.

these people have acknowledged their crush, but adamantly deny such allegations when brought up from other people.

sometimes they even deny it to themselves but deep down they do know that they have a crush which they’re not ready to admit or pursue yet.

“A crush on them? Why would I…���

kusuo saiki, kuboyasu aren, kaidou shun, teruhashi kokomi

˙✧. IN DENIAL (adrien agreste style)

this is denial type two.

these people, genuinely don’t know or think they have any special feelings for you… but they do. they’re so incredibly oblivious to dusts of red coating their cheeks and ears whenever they talk to you.

eventually by the time they do realize they like you, it’ll probably be to late for them. you’d have moved on, gotten another lover, or just outright got out of their reach.

“Them? No, they’re just a friend.”

hairo kineshi, saiko metori, toritsuka reita, nendou riki

˙✧. CONFESS.

they admit that they like you and confess!

the thing is that they most likely did this immediately after their revelation of their feelings.

there’s a high chance that once the bell rings, they sprint out of the classroom to find you. and once they do, they grab you by your shoulders, look you dead in your eyes and say:

“I like you, will you be my s/o?”

hairo kineshi, kuboyasu aren, nendou riki, rifuta imu, toritsuka reita

˙✧. FRIEND+

“friends with benefits,” is a way to put it. but it’s not really correct.

see, you don’t necessarily know that you get special privileges from them, but you have them. but if you do pick up on the special privileges, please do something about it - this is their only way of confessing.

take these special benefits and upgrade them, to a special status called: s/o

“Only they’re special, not you.”

saiki kusuo, saiki kusuke, saiko metori, rifuta imu, kaidou shun, kuboyasu aren, aiura mikoto

˙✧. WAIT

yes, they wait.

either they wait for you to confess first because they have a fear of rejection, or they’re waiting for their feelings to pass by.

sometimes, it’s both. is it sad? yes. but do they do it anyways? of course.

“No confession? Seriously?”

saiki kusuo, saiko metori, kaidou shun, teruhashi kokomi, rifuta imu, aiura mikoto, kuboyasu aren

[moonbyulsstuff]

God this is going to sound cliche

Can I request saiko metori x male reader?

M!reader is basically the male version of teruhasi, except he's also rich and he's extremely well of academically. One of his bad traits could be that he's extremely cocky sometimes.

I possible could he also be student council president?

Btw if possible could I go by the nickname sunny, I would be easier to navigate what I've requested that way for me

And sorry if your requests are closed, or if you don't write for him

Jealousy~

Male Reader

Requested by sunny.

Masterlist

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[Name] [L.Name]

It was the name of one the most popular students in PK Academy, a handsome, rich guy who's also part of the student council and the president. What does this guy doesn't have? Humility.

When they think of the president of the student council, they expect a kind, caring and humble student. But [Name]? He was the complete opposite of that, he was cocky at best.

But it doesn't stop the fact, he does his position well. The teachers trust him as well as the students, his cocky attitude doesn't stop him from having fangirls and fanboys. They think he's hot because of his cocky attitude and the smirk he always wore all throughout the day.

Even if he's cocky, he does his position well and actually listens to the problem and make sure that the school is in top tier and the students don't misbehave.

But it irritated Saiko to end, seeing him get swarm by people without having to show off his money. He can be cocky but still can get a ton of people to bow down to him at will, Saiko hated it. He wanted to wipe the smirk off the man's face so bad.

Seeing him being surrounded by countless girls during the day, it made jealous. Extremely jealous.

"[Name]! Wanna hang out with us after school?" "We're going karaoke!" "Come on, you always go home right after school." "You always refuse.." [Name] chuckled and shook his head. "Sorry guys, I have other things to do after school. Can't really disregard them you know..." He said as the group awe in sadness that their favorite student council president couldn't come. His E/C eyes subtle looked over to Saiko who was watching with jealousy and walked away, he smirked and excused himself from the group.

He looked around and found Saiko in the bathroom, closing the door behind him. "Metori-chan~" [Name] said as he wrapped an arm around Saiko shoulder who looked at him irritated and a blush spread across his cheek.

"What do you wa-" "You shouldn't get so jealous now." Saiko's eye widened at what he said, his blush worsen as he got away from [Name] grip. "H-Huh?! What ar-are you even saying?!" Saiko yelled making [Name] smirk widened and leaned close to the grey haired face. "Awww, come on babe. I know that look." [Name] teased as Saiko's face was practically flushed red at this point, he was shaking from embarrassment. [Name] laughed at the look on his boyfriend's face, he pinched his cheek. "Aww, Metori. Are you that flustered? C'mon, you know you are jealous.. what? Is it because ton of people are trying to take your boyfriend's time?" [Name] said as Saiko gritted his teeth and slapped his shoulder which only made H/C haired chuckled.

"Jealousy isn't a bad thing, Metori~ It's just show how much you love me~" "As if!" Saiki sighed, he was inside of the stalls and he could hear the couple bickering outside of his stall.

'Good grief..'

[rustycopper4use]

Could I request for a saiko metori x male reader?

Could male reader be rich and have outstanding looks but a personality of a tsundere? (If you could can you can add that he's popular)

yes! Sorry for the wait, I had some mild burnout then on top of that I had a terrible cold (still recovering hahahahhhahaha-)

Idiots to lovers<3

Saiko Metori x Male Reader

  Originally Saiko transferred to PK academy to win the affection of Teruhashi,however, after many failed attempts he came to realize that Teruhashi was smitten over a boring pink haired male.

  He of course was bitter over it, but still he stayed. And days pass, against his better judgment he fell head over heels for Y/n L/n.

 He wasn’t able to pin point when he fell, I guess from a glance it was obvious why anyone who fall for Y/n. His drop dead gorgeous looks, and all the money in the world to spoil any fool rotten.    

 He was quite popular among the students, a day wouldn’t pass by when he would get love confessions.

  But you seemed rather  abrasive towards the attention, you’ve never excepted any of the confessions. 

  You had this standoff personality, coming off as rude at times. You never really meant to be the way you are, it’s just you never were comfortable with displays of affection, a trait forced upon you.

  You ended up poking fun, or teasing as a way to convey closenesses you had for a person.

 This of course included Saiko. 

  You would always be close by to him, it was rare to see you apart funnily enough. 

 You’d poke fun at his arrogant personality,  and tease him for his lack of self awareness. It was a wonder he could stand you.

  Each day you would find yourself, growing more attached to him. Despite you twos constant bickering.

 Seasons passed or rather repeated, and the class started an ongoing bet, it was to see if you two would shut up and emit your obvious feelings for one an other. It got so popular the staff and teachers were joining in.

  There were three different categories for betting.

   First was who was going to confess first, majority said you.

  Second was when, the most popular answers were: two weeks from now, end of the year, and never.

   Final bet was how, that one now was very diverse with its answers. Some being the classic love note, by accident, and all the way to a dramatic life or death event forcing you two to emit you undying love for each other.

 Saiko was kept unaware of the morally questionable acts of the class, however Y/n was told about this, some idiot folded to his interrogation.

   When you found out of course you were taken aback, were you that obvious. But another idea came to mind.

 You pulled one of the students off to the side, and told them to place a bet for you under their name. They questioned the fairness of it all, but you forced them to do it.

  Your bet was: You, Tomorrow, and by a note.

  The student did your bidding, looks and a bit of hush up money does wonders. 

 You were going to use this bet to your advantage, you would finally… confess… your… love.. to him…

  You began to freak out a very reasonable and normal amount over your brash decision.

  What were you going to do! You clearly didn’t think this thoroughly.

  You spent the rest of the school day writing draft after draft for your love note. Being a perfectionist with inconsistent motivation was truly a personal hell for you.

  After awhile the words all looked the same. You were a prodigy at writing. a praise given by many teachers. And yet here you sit, pathetically struggling with a simple note, it was as if you’ve completely forgotten the skill.

  The day ends much to your dismay, and you dragged yourself home, knowing you’re going to need to sacrifice your sleep for this dumb idea.

  And in your frustration, you’ve completely avoided Saiko. Too caught up in your misery to notice.

  With a sigh, you enter to your house. No one was home, your parents once again failing to notice you of their overseas travel.

 You ripped open your bag, and dig through it looking for the crumble piece of paper.

  You haphazardly throw the paper on the living room table. You just stare at the paper, with rips,  pencil smudged everywhere.

  You just leave it there, even looking at it gives you a less than pleasant wave of anxiety.

  You grabbed a new sheet of paper out your chaotically organized bag, and start a new one. However you notice your hands, stained with ink, and graphite from the countless letters. 

 Will this even be worth it?

  The thought that has been nagging at the back of your head finally made its ugly return.

  You were doubtful of the benefit of doing such a decision.

  Does he actually care about you, or does he put up with you because you’re something that amused him doomed to be tossed away when he’s sick of you.

  There was no reason for him to waste so much of his time with you if you were just that, it was unreasonable!

  Though Saiko wasn’t a perosn of reason.

 You were practically pulling yourself apart at the seems.

  A gush of air flies past you, you look out and see a window open. Odd given that you don’t remember it being open before. You turn to around and see a fully written note on the table, with the old one nowhere to be seen. 

 Did you write this?

  You look at the letter, and it is your handwriting. And the contents of the letter with nicely written, a little more lovey dovey to your liking but still.

  You groan, how could you forget that you finished a letter already, sure you were a bit forgetful, but not to this extent.

  But none the less you were grateful it was finished now.

 But unknown by you, the letter was written by Saiki! Or rather copied by a rather sickening cheesy rom-com.

  He was doing this of course because he was sick and tired of you and Saiko being rather annoying idiots.

 There was alternative motives to his assistant, he placed a similar bet that you did not out of free will however since his loveable idiots that leached off him forced him to do so.

   Even going as far as adding that if he won, the group would buy him coffee jelly for the rest of the month. And how could he pass up that offer! So he decided to push you along the right path, making sure you don’t back out.

  But back to you,

The morning comes, and you are filled with dread. All you do is push his buttons so how could he—

  The thought gets muffled.

 You got out of bed and went through your usual routine. And left the house, making your way towards PK academy.

 You arrived at the front gates of the school, and to your surprise there was a crowd forming infront of the school, waiting in baited breathe.

  It wasn’t abnormal that a crazy impossible event arises out of thin air, it’s basically the norm at this point.

  But something about this felted off,  you couldn’t place your finger on it.

  It was almost like they were waiting for you.

 You felt uncomfortable with the eyes burning through you, and tried to enter the building but a voice stops you.

  “Y/n!”

You turned around and saw Saiko, the crowd starts watching the two, as if it was a some TV show.

 “What do you need this time?” You grinned. Trying to hide your nerves.

 “I have something I must confess to you!” He confidently spoke.

  “Okay, what is it?” You spoke, a little out off by his tone.

  “I have fallen in love with you!” He swoons, pulling out an absurdly big bouquet out of nowhere.

 “What?” You barely get out the words, staring dumbfounded by his actions.

  “I have be in-love with you since I’ve laid my eyes on you! Your looks, your passion. You would be the perfect match for me!” He rants, as the crowd cheered for him.

 You choked out a laugh, and before you could stop yourself you go into a laughing fit, the stress building up from the last few hours finally pouring out.

  “You idiot!” You run a hand through your hair. 

  The crowd gasps, clearly not predicting this turn of events.

 “Only you would make a big spectacle over this.” You giggled, as Saiko lowered the flowers slightly not sure what to do now.

 “I should’ve known you would’ve tried to make a move first! And to think I could’ve beaten you to it!” You snickered, pulling out the nicely sealed love note.

  “-Such a shame really, I wanted to take you off guard and romantically sweep you off your feet.” 

 The crowd is confused trying to make out the meaning of your words.

“Wait, you share the same feelings as me?” Saiko furrowed his brows.

  “You’re an idiot.” You grumbled, you grab him harshly by the button up shirt, and pulled him into a kiss. 

  The crowd erupted in cheers.

 You pull back with a sly grin, Saiko out his element of not having control, just absentmindedly puts his hand to his lips. Trying to mesmerize the feeling of your lips.

  “Does that answer your question.” You teased, as Saiko slightly nods his head.

 “Aw did I break you.” You cooed, now holding his face in your hands.

   No answer.

   The bell rings much to everyone’s dismay.

Everyone starts shuffling back into the school, some linger willing to risk being late for this moment.

  You sighed, before giving him another kiss.

  “I’ll see you after school for our date-“

“My little prince.” You began walking away,   With a cocky smile on your face.

 You enter the building doors, and make a dash for the men’s bathroom. You make a quick check to see if anyone is there with you.

  You hide your face in your hands, muffing an embarrass groan. You were burning up, and you could feel your heart beat. You stay in the bathroom, rethinking the ways you could’ve done it better.

 With the sappy moment, the story ends.

But Saiki is upset at this, he betted on you growing a pear and confessing. But nooo Saiko just had to do it himself. 

  Now he has to deal with another lovesick couple and to add insult to injury, he doesn’t get his coffee jelly now because of it.

[yokumirumerafan]

Metori Saiko x reader

OK, wtf do I write here? Just read.

💰 Metori Saiko x Shorty S/O Headcanons 💎

"HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO KISS YOU FROM UP HERE?!" – Metori dramatically complains about the height difference ALL THE TIME (but secretly loves it).

"I, the GREAT METORI SAIKO, should not have to bend down for kisses! You should just grow taller!"

(But the moment you stand on your tiptoes to kiss him? He’s blushing and speechless 😳💖).

YOU. GET. SPOILED. ROTTEN.

"Oh, you couldn't reach something? Say no more." Buys you a whole new house with shorter counters.

Literally hires someone to follow you around just to grab things off high shelves 💀.

Carries You Like a Royal Treasure.

He REFUSES to let you struggle because "My lover should not suffer!"

You get tired on a walk? BOOM. PRINCESS CARRY.

Crowded room? He scoops you up immediately and says, "Peasants should NOT touch my beloved!"

Height Difference Photos = CHAOS.

Tries to make you wear platform shoes for couple photos.

(If you refuse, he just lifts you up instead 💀).

Nicknames? TOO MANY.

"Tiny Diamond."

"My Precious Little Gem."

"Fun-Sized Fortune."

"Pocket-Sized Royalty."

If Anyone Calls You Short? THEY'RE DONE.

"EXCUSE ME? How DARE you insult my precious one’s divine stature?!"

(Proceeds to destroy their entire family’s financial future 💀).

Him Being a Drama Queen Over It.

"MY LOVE, THE HEIGHT DIFFERENCE IS TOO GREAT, I SIMPLY CANNOT FUNCTION!"

Meanwhile, you're just 5'4 and he's acting like you're 3 feet tall 💀💀💀.

Gets JEALOUS When People Call You Cute.

"ONLY I MAY COMPLIMENT MY BELOVED, AWAY WITH YOU, COMMONER!"

"You Don’t Need to Lift a Finger, My Short Queen/King."

He REFUSES to let you do any work because "That is beneath you!"

(You literally try to grab a spoon and suddenly he’s ordering servants to get it for you 😭).

Secretly Adores the Height Difference.

When you’re asleep, he cuddles you and mumbles "So small… so perfect for me…".

💎 Metori Saiko x (Fem!Reader) – Cuddling Chaos 💎

The grand, oversized silk sheets of Saiko’s ridiculously luxurious bed barely move as you shift slightly in your sleep. The air is cool, the scent of expensive cologne lingers in the air, and the soft glow of golden chandeliers dimly lights the enormous bedroom.

Metori, the self-proclaimed most powerful, handsome, and RICH boyfriend in the world, is currently losing his mind over how perfectly you fit in his arms.

He stirs awake slightly, feeling the warmth of your body snuggled against him. His arms, already wrapped around your waist, instinctively pull you even closer. He can’t help himself.

"Tch… so small… so soft…" he mumbles sleepily, voice groggy but affectionate.

Your head barely reaches his chest, and he’s obsessed with how tiny you feel against him.

His hands, warm and gentle, trace slow, lazy circles on your back, a rare softness in his touch. Normally, he’s boastful, extravagant, and a complete drama king, but here, in the quiet of the night, he just holds you. No riches, no fancy cars, no gold—just you.

He lets out a quiet sigh, burying his face in your hair. "My precious, tiny diamond…" he murmurs, voice slightly slurred with sleep.

You stir a little, blinking up at him with sleepy, half-lidded eyes. "Metori…?" you mumble, barely awake.

His heart STUTTERS.

You look so adorable, he might just die. 💀💖

"Shhh, my love, go back to sleep," he coos, pressing a slow, lingering kiss to your forehead. "You must rest your beautiful, delicate form—after all, I shall be the one to carry you around tomorrow, as always~."

You let out a sleepy giggle, nuzzling closer into his chest.

"Metori, you’re so warm…" you whisper, half-dazed.

BOOM. BUTTERFLIES.

"O-Obviously! I am the embodiment of warmth and perfection!" he huffs, but his arms squeeze you tighter. His cheeks? Flushed.

Your breathing slows, and within minutes, you’re asleep again—completely safe, wrapped in the arms of your overly dramatic but secretly soft billionaire boyfriend.

Metori stays awake for a little longer, just admiring you. His fingers ghost over your cheek, his lips brushing your temple as he lets out a content sigh.

"Mine… my perfect little treasure," he whispers, before finally drifting off, completely wrapped around you.

💎 Metori Saiko, The Human Heater & Simp, Has Logged Off. 💎

🏀 Metori Saiko x reader – Basketball Chaos (Saiki K. AU) 🏀

The gymnasium buzzes with excitement as Class 2 gets ready for a basketball match. Metori Saiko leans against the wall, arms crossed, looking absolutely disgusted at the mere thought of participating in such a… commoner’s activity.

"Ugh. Sports? Really? I could just pay professionals to play for me. This is beneath me," he scoffs, flicking his perfectly styled blonde hair.

Then, you walk in.

Wearing a cute basketball skirt and a fitted jersey, you stride onto the court with pure confidence, spinning a basketball on your finger like it’s second nature.

"Alright, guys! Let’s do this!" you chirp, grinning excitedly as you stretch.

Silence.

The boys IMMEDIATELY enter drool mode. 💦🤤

Nendou? Jaw dropped. Kuboyasu? Blushing and sweating. Kaidou? Literally malfunctioning.

Even the random background dudes are straight-up SIMPING. The thirst is REAL.

Saiki? Watching everything unfold like: ☕👁️👄👁️ "This is by far the dumbest thing I've witnessed today."

And Metori? Ohhhhhh he’s FUMING. 💀💰

"Tch, you absolute IMBECILES, stop gawking at my girlfriend like she’s some sort of—" he grumbles, but the more attention you get, the angrier he gets.

And that’s why—for the first time ever—Metori Saiko decides to play basketball.

"Fine. I suppose I shall grace the court with my presence." He tosses his expensive-ass designer coat aside, rolling up his sleeves dramatically. _"Prepare to be dazzled by my superior skill."_

"Dude, do you even know how to play?" you ask, raising an eyebrow.

"OF COURSE! I’ve hired professionals to train me in every field of expertise!" he snaps, but his first dribble bounces off his foot and rolls away.

Cue the entire class staring. 👁️👄👁️

"...That was just a warm-up." Metori huffs, cheeks slightly red.

Meanwhile, Teruhashi watches from the sidelines, seething with jealousy. 😤💢

"Why is everyone looking at her?! Aren’t they supposed to be worshipping ME?!" she mutters under her breath.

Saiki, reading her thoughts: "God, why do I have to be here?"

Then the game begins—and oh boy, Metori has zero idea what he’s doing, but he’s determined to outshine everyone.

He tries to dunk? Misses completely. Passes the ball? Hits Nendou in the face. Tries to impress you? Trips over his own feet but plays it off like he meant to.

But every time you score a point, the guys cheer, and that fuels his RAGE. 😡🔥

"Tch, look at her, showing off… I must be better!" he mutters, getting even more competitive.

Eventually, you steal the ball from him with ease, grinning.

"Better luck next time, rich boy~" you tease, winking before scoring another effortless shot.

Metori DIES.

His ego? SHATTERED. His pride? CRUSHED. His heart? THUMPING. 💘

Saiki watches the disaster unfold, mentally checking out. "This entire scenario is absurd."

By the end of the game, Metori is exhausted, sweaty, and incredibly salty, but when you walk up to him, wiping your forehead with your jersey, he immediately melts.

"You did good out there, Metori. Maybe next time, I’ll let you win," you tease, patting his cheek.

And just like that—he decides basketball is his new favorite sport. 💖

Teruhashi? Still furious. Saiki? Still questioning his life choices. Metori? Still lovesick.

🏀 Game over. You win. 🏀

The Metori Saiko Transfer Arc (From “Ew, a Rich Boy” to “Y/N L/N is His GF”)

It’s the first day of the new semester, and the whole class is buzzing with excitement. A new student has transferred in. You, however, are completely uninterested. You’ve dealt with your fair share of rich, spoiled, and arrogant students in your time at school—and you’re done with them.

You walk into class, dragging your feet, already mentally preparing for the usual—more snobbish, entitled rich kids who think they can get away with anything.

And then, he walks in.

Metori Saiko.

He strides in like he owns the place, wearing an expensive tailored suit, his blonde hair perfectly styled, and his gold watch glinting under the light. He doesn’t even have to say anything—his entire presence screams "wealthy".

The girls in the class are immediately swooning. 🥴

Your thoughts, however, are a bit… different.

"Ugh, another rich boy… I'd rather date a rat than some fancy, overprivileged snob like him." You roll your eyes internally. “Who does he think he is? He’s probably just another spoiled brat who thinks his money makes him special.”

Metori, of course, takes one glance at you—and his eyes widen for just a second, but he quickly composes himself.

He’s definitely intrigued by you, but you have no idea.

After a couple of weeks, you start noticing something strange.

He’s everywhere.

He’s always around, offering to carry your books, making sure you’re getting the best seats, and even ordering lunch for you (because why not, right? He can probably buy the whole cafeteria). It’s a little… weird, but honestly, you can’t help but feel a tiny bit of annoyance at how persistent he is.

You start avoiding him, making sarcastic remarks, but he’s relentless. He even starts showing up at random places you hang out, like the library, and insists on sitting next to you. At first, you don’t think much of it—he’s just being the annoying rich guy who thinks he can buy anyone’s attention.

But then, one day, after yet another round of him buying lunch for you and getting overly charming, you hear something that shocks you to your core.

"Did you hear? Y/N L/N is dating Metori Saiko!"

Wait, what?

You turn to see a group of your classmates gossiping. One of them says, “No way, right? They’ve been seen together so much lately. It’s practically official.”

Your jaw almost hits the floor.

"W-What?! No! This can’t be happening!"

You’re literally in denial. You remember how much you hated him when he first arrived. Why would you ever end up with him?

But then it hits you—he’s been getting under your skin in the most persistent, unrelenting way. The way he looks at you. The way he makes you feel oddly… important. He’s been consistent, but more than that, he’s been kind in ways that no one else has. He doesn’t care about how others see him, or that you make sarcastic remarks to push him away. He genuinely wants to be with you.

And that’s when it happens—the truth finally clicks.

Metori comes over to you after school one day, his usual smug grin on his face.

"Well, well, seems like everyone’s talking about us," he says, raising an eyebrow.

You can’t even respond at first, too stunned by how right they were.

"Y/N, I know you don’t like to admit it, but I think I’ve won you over. What do you say we make it official?" He winks.

You, trying to hide your flustered face, cross your arms and look away, still in a bit of denial.

"Whatever, Metori. But if you ever do that ‘buying me lunch every day’ thing again, I’ll report you for harassment."

He smirks—a glint of victory in his eyes.

"Aha, too late. Everyone already knows. So how about it? Officially my girlfriend?"

Your heart races. Your mind says “no,” but your body is screaming “yes.”

"Fine. But don’t get used to it, rich boy."

Metori laughs, completely pleased with himself as he wraps an arm around your shoulder.

"You’re mine now, Y/N L/N. Don’t think you’re getting away that easily."

And so it begins. The class now knows you’re dating Metori Saiko, the rich boy who everyone thought was untouchable—and somehow, despite everything, you’re his girlfriend.

Scene: "Done with the Day"

It’s been one of those days. You’re barely holding on by the thread of your sanity. Between the drama in class, all the annoying little comments, and the usual nonsense that comes with being a student, you’re just over it.

You walk out of class, eyes heavy with exhaustion, your shoulders slumped. You mutter under your breath, “I’m so fucking done with this...”

The walk to your next class feels like it takes forever, but before you even make it to the next hall, a soft voice stops you in your tracks.

"Y/N."

You roll your eyes. It’s Metori. Of course, he’d be the one to show up at just the right moment, in his perfectly tailored outfit, completely oblivious to the world’s chaos.

"Hey, I saw you walking out and I thought you could use a break."

You’re about to protest, about to tell him you don’t need a break, that you’re fine, but he’s already one step ahead. He’s reaching out, pulling you into his side with a gentle arm around your waist, guiding you down the hall. You raise an eyebrow, annoyed, but secretly grateful for the break from the chaos.

"I know, I know. It’s been a tough day."

Before you know it, he’s already leading you to his room. The door creaks open, and you’re instantly greeted by the overwhelming comfort of his rich-ass bed. It’s plush, the kind of bed you could sink into forever, and somehow, before you even know it, you’re lying back on the soft sheets.

Metori stands over you for a moment, looking down at you with his usual cool gaze, but there’s a tenderness there too. He’s not just his usual rich, cocky self right now. He’s soft—for you.

"Get comfy," he says with a slight smirk, but there’s a warmth in his eyes.

You groan, rolling onto your side, sinking deeper into the bed. "I’m so done with this day... I don’t even care anymore," you mumble.

Metori chuckles softly as he climbs in next to you, pulling the sheets up over both of you. He wraps his arm around your waist, pulling you against his chest. His body warmth radiates through you, and you can’t help but melt into him.

"I know, sweetheart. Let’s forget about it all for a while."

He pulls you closer, his fingers tracing patterns on your back. You sigh, the tension in your body slowly melting away as you relax in his embrace. The weight of the day no longer feels heavy in his arms.

"If you want, I can have my staff bring you anything you need," he says with a little teasing tone, clearly trying to make you smile.

You snort. "I don’t need anything except this right now."

Metori smirks and pulls you even closer, your head resting against his chest. You’re in your own little world now, the chaos of the day far behind. He kisses the top of your head, whispering softly, "Good. This is all you need."

And just like that, the rich boy who was once nothing more than a flashy annoyance is now your soft, comfortable escape. The world outside doesn’t matter anymore.

As you drift off, you feel safe, loved, and incredibly spoiled in the best way.

Scene: "Silent Treatment Drama"

You’re so done with Metori today. Between his usual cocky comments and his inability to take anything seriously, it’s all just too much. You’ve had enough. So, you do what anyone in your position would do: silent treatment.

He’s talking to you, as usual, with that smug smile on his face, and you just... don't respond. You cross your arms, turn your head, and keep your lips sealed. The silence is deafening to him.

At first, Metori doesn’t even notice. He goes on, casually chatting about some meaningless business deal or whatever, his voice smooth and rich as usual. But then he pauses, sensing something’s different.

"Y/N?" he calls, no response.

"Y/N?" He tries again, a little more urgently.

Still nothing.

Now, he starts to get flustered. He clears his throat and tries again, this time leaning closer to you.

"I don’t really care, you know. You can stay mad all you want."

You’re not buying it. You still don’t speak.

Metori huffs dramatically, pretending like he’s unaffected, but it’s obvious he’s starting to panic. He can’t stand this. He’s always been the one who’s used to controlling situations, and right now? He’s lost.

"Fine, fine," he says, rolling his eyes and walking off. But you know it’s just a front.

A few minutes later, he’s back with a huge shopping bag in his hand, an absolutely ridiculous amount of bags trailing behind him. He’s trying so hard to buy his way out of this.

"Here," he says, throwing a bag at you, expecting it to work. "I got you... uh, some stuff. You like stuff, right?"

You glance at the bags, uninterested, and then look back at him, still not saying a word.

His brow twitches, his perfect composure slipping. "Come on, Y/N, don't be like this. You can’t stay mad forever."

You maintain your silence.

Metori then slumps down dramatically beside you, hands on his face. "OUT OF ALL THE THINGS MONEY CAN'T FIX, WHY IS THIS ONE OF THEM?"

You look at him, finally a tiny spark of amusement in your eyes, but still keeping quiet.

He sighs deeply, rubbing his temples. "I don’t know why I thought buying you things would help. Honestly, this is bullshit. I have everything anyone could ever want—except your forgiveness."

He leans back, sulking with the most ridiculous pout on his face. You’ve never seen him so out of control. It’s honestly kind of endearing, in a weird way.

After a long, dramatic silence on his part, you finally turn to face him, breaking your silence.

"You know, you could have just apologized."

He perks up immediately, his eyes widening as if he’s been given a second chance at life. "Wait... you mean it? You’re not mad anymore?"

You nod, a small smirk playing on your lips. "Yeah, I forgive you. But that doesn’t mean I’m not still a little annoyed."

Metori smiles so widely it almost looks like he’s been released from an emotional prison. He pulls you close, wrapping his arms around you as if he’s never letting go again. "You’re impossible, but I’ll do whatever it takes to make it up to you."

You roll your eyes, but you can’t help but smile.

He pulls back and just glares at you a little, sulking like a child. "You’re lucky I’m good at everything else... because apparently being charming is still a work in progress."

You chuckle, brushing his hair out of his face. "Don’t worry, I’ll take care of that too."

Metori huffs again, crossing his arms dramatically. But deep down, you know he's just relieved to have you back on his side. Now, no matter what happens, he’s sulking... but it’s a sulk that says, I’ll never make you angry again.

I don't really have any more ideas on him, but ya'll know my delusions come randomly so just wait until I think of something <333

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❝Texting them Good Morning !!❞

Pairings: Saiki K characters x GN reader

FT: KUSUO, KOKOMI, MERA, CHIYO, SHUN, RIKI, AREN AND METORI

a/n: didn't post on Saturday because i was working on this >_<

[fanficriter]

Saiki K Boys with a Stoner! S/O

Warnings - Weed (obviously)

Characters - Saiki, Kaidou, Kuboyasu, Saiko

Gender neutral reader

This is my first time writing on tumblr, I apologise if anything’s messed up.

Saiki

- He's never tried it, not because he doesn’t want to, but because he just doesn’t care.

- Didn’t really care when he found out, he just shrugged and was like “ok.”

- You offered him some once, he said agreed, so you got stoned together

- “What a pain, I guess it wouldn’t hurt…”

- If he was smoking out of a bong, he definitely felt a bit stupid doing it

- He just kinda stared at the ceiling the whole time

- Doesn’t care if you smoke around him

- Very quiet while stoned

- He also has a bit of trouble controlling his powers

- He didn’t really touch it again after that

Kaidou

- Has never tried it, his mother always told him that he would die if he ever did drugs 💀

- When he found out that you did it, he freaked out because he thought you were gonna die

- “Y/N THAT WILL KILL YOU!! DO YOU HAVE A DEATH WISH OR SOMETHING?!”

- It took some convincing for him to realise that you were gonna be okay 😭

- He still worries about it occasionally

- When you offered him some, he refused straight away

- One day he got curious, and asked if he could try some

- You gave him an extremely small amount

- He had no idea what he was doing 😭

- When it hit him, he freaked out a little, but calmed down pretty quickly

- Becomes very cuddly when stoned

- After that, he didn’t really touch it that much, he would only do it if you guys were alone

- After a while he didn’t care if you smoked in-front of him, as long as it wasn’t in his house

Kuboyasu

- Used to do it occasionally, but didn’t really touch it when he decided to leave his delinquent life behind 🙏

- He found out when he caught you doing it behind the school once

- “IT’S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LI-“ “Can i have some?”

- He always asks the weirdest questions while stoned (me too bro)

- “Can the grim reaper swim?” (actual question i asked while high)

- Doesn’t care if you smoke around him, he will join you occasionally

- You guys had a competition to see who could smoke the most, you both ended up greening out

- Makes sure your limiting yourself, he doesn’t want you to get addicted

Saiko

- Has never tried it, he thinks it’s for losers

- When he found out you did it, he low key bullied you

- “Seriously? You know you shouldn’t be doing that, right? Where’s your self respect, y/n?”

- When you offered him some, he declined

- “That stuff is for losers!”

- You can smoke around him, but he will scold you and complain the whole time

- He never touched the stuff, and never will

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can i request tdlosk jealous headcanons ?

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summary ꒱ how would tdlosk characters react if they were jealous

characters included ꒱ saiki, saiko, teruhashi

notes ꒱ hi anon! you didn’t specify which characters you wanted so i just did three for now. i did scenarios in which the characters are jealous and how they would react in each situation rather than a headcanon format - i hope you enjoy it! i may do a part two to this if anyone has any other characters they would like to see ^_^

KUSUO SAIKI

saiki, despite being the powerful psychic he is, has limited experience in basic human emotions.

not that he can’t feel them of course, it’s just hard for him to recognise it sometimes. often he’ll believe a new, unfamiliar feeling is just another drawback of his psychic abilities.

he’s sitting in class during break, tuning out the droning of his self proclaimed friends that are insistent on surrounding him at every possible turn, when the familiar lilt of your laugh filters across his mind.

you two don’t share the same class, but the sound of your laugh isn’t uncommon when around him - even though he never intentionally makes any jokes - so he just brushes it off.

until he hears toritsuka’s voice intertwined with yours. you’re actually conversing with that degenerate? what on earth would possess you to do that?

he decides to focus in on you two. toritsuka seems to be trying to invite you to a cafe after school. it’s of little consequence to saiki, he knows you won’t entertain or indulge in any of toritsuka’s perverted fantasies.

imagine how he visibly tenses when he hears you agree. kaidou sees his face and asks him if he's alright, teruhashi asks him if he's feeling ill, and nendou asks him if he needs to go do a number two.

saiki doesn't offer anyone with a response or clarification as he exits the classroom, every step wondering why he did. maybe, no, it was definitely toritsuka's voice grating on his last nerve.

he decides against paying the classroom you two are in a visit, he'll just... take a trip to this cafe after school too. to ensure toritsuka stays respectful and doesn't go getting any bright ideas about you.

he’s certain the school day has gone by faster than usual as he makes his way outside of the gates. you and toritsuka are walking together a little ahead of him.

saiki doesn't bother with his invisibility since toritsuka would be able to see him regardless, he just keeps a reasonable distance from you two.

you on the other hand, blissfully unaware there's a presence following you and toritsuka, are having a blast. you were the first person to welcome toritsuka to PK academy, and since then you've become quite friendly with each other. although, this is the first time you've hung out together after school.

the cafe he suggested going to was actually one of your favourites. saiki knew that too, he was the one that introduced you to it.

your meet-up is going well. too well for saiki's taste. surely you must know toritsuka's true nature? saiki can hear his thoughts. currently he’s wondering how your lip gloss tastes. he’s truly despicable.

any idiot would know your favourite flavour of lip gloss is cherry.

what saiki does next, he would not call sabotage, but simply an effort to save you from toritsuka. using his telekinesis, he sends a wave of vertigo to the waitress coming over with your drinks so that it’ll spill on toritsuka.

in a turn of events too quick to see with his precognition, the waitress trips over her left foot instead of her right, spilling the drinks all over you instead.

while saiki looks on, horrified, toritsuka takes the opportunity to help you try and remove the stains using a napkin. to no avail, mind you. but it gave toritsuka a perfect opportunity to, well, admire you, let’s say.

saiki is lucky the coffee jelly he ordered hasn’t come yet, as he would’ve unconsciously blown up the glass.

you excuse yourself to try and fix yourself up in the washroom. saiki sits and glowers at an unsuspecting toritsuka for a moment before deciding he's finally had enough of him.

using telepathy, he transmits a message directly to toritsuka's mind; 'someone's messing with your porno mags'.

it's almost too easy. toritsuka's eyes practically boggle out of his head and he races out of the cafe, scribbling a hasty message out for you on a napkin with the broken tip of a crayon. good riddance.

it isn't hard to pick out your voice in the cafe, given it's only mildly crowded. you've failed to remove the stain from your shirt. and it landed all over your lap too! what a shame. you'd have to wash your uniform again tonight.

you exit the bathroom with an apology on the tip of your tongue for taking so long, but the only apology that materialises is the hastily written one toritsuka has left for you on the table.

oh, you think, what was really so important that he had to ditch not even halfway through? did he get embarrassed because i looked so messy? it wasn't my fault the waitress tripped!

correct. it was saiki's. speaking of saiki, was that pink hair in the corner of your eye him? oh! it is! you guys are pretty close, so saiki shouldn't mind if you crash his solo coffee jelly date, right?

saiki finds that he wouldn't mind one bit.

METORI SAIKO

you could count on one finger that amount of times saiko has been jealous of someone.

having as much money as he does, there’s no point in being jealous when he could just, literally buy whatever, or whoever he wanted.

i imagine the first time he feels jealousy when regarding you would be on your birthday. stay with me here.

from the moment you wake up to the evening, he's treated you to a multitude of very expensive activities. perhaps you two take a private helicopter tour over japan, or he surprises you with a meet and greet with your idol, i definitely see him spending hours in an exclusive boutique to get you an array of new outfits.

the point is, there's no limit to what he can get you. his wealth is unfathomable, and you're treated like a princess for the entire day.

he, of course, throws you a lavish party in the evening. friends, family, and famous people attend in equal proportions. soon enough, it's time for the gift opening.

a large majority of the party goers have departed as the hours have rolled on, only your close family and your closest friends remain now.

you open saiko's gifts first, a smorgasbord of one of a kind jewellery pieces, practically a new closet's worth of designer outfits, bags, shoes and accessories, and even an exotic pet you had mentioned briefly in passing.

your appreciation and affection for him is evident as you plant a kiss on his cheek, thanking him for your gifts and for the adventure filled day he planned out for you.

saiko waves it off, exclaiming 'only the best' would ever be enough for you.

you go through everyone else's gifts then, saiko has no doubt that his were the best gifts you had received all night. these plebians couldn't even dream of topping it. not that they even could, considering the price of everything he had bought was more than they would ever see in their lifetime.

you're opening up kuboyasu's gift eventually, who is rubbing his neck with an air of nervousness as he explains your gift - a colourful and funky pair of butterfly earrings.

saiko thinks they're the ugliest things on the planet. they're nothing compared to the jewellery he gifted you earlier. much too gaudy and cheap looking. they can't have cost much at all.

so why on earth are you squealing at them like they're the finest things you've ever seen? you instantly put them on and marvel at them in the mirror, thanking kuboyasu profusely for such a thoughtful gift.

kuboyasu explains that he saw them at a market stall and thought of you and your affinity for butterflies so he had to get them for your birthday.

oh please, saiko thinks, any fool would know she likes butterflies. i got her a pair of sapphire encrusted butterfly earrings too. so what's the big deal with four eyes' gift?

as to not ruin your birthday, saiko wisely keeps his mouth shut for the remainder of the gathering. it's only when everybody goes home later in the night does he say anything.

you're both sat in the centre of the grandeur when he asks you if he liked your birthday. you, of course, give him a resounding yes and chatter about your favourite parts of the day. but all saiko can think about is those damn butterflies that are still in your ears.

you notice him staring at them and touch them with your finger, "it was so thoughtful for kuboyasu to gift these to me, don't you think?"

saiko bristles at his name and harrumphs, "they're certainly an... acquired taste". he softens a little when he notices your expression. "i don't understand. you seemed to like his gift a lot more than you liked mine. were they not up to your standards?"

it takes a moment for you to understand what he's saying but when you do you almost sigh at him, "oh, metori. you silly silly man."

you assure him that you adored the gifts he gave you more than anything, who wouldn't? your outward reaction at kuboyasu's gift was due to the fact it was so unique and unexpected - with it being the first gift you'd received from one of your new friends, and the fact that you didn't even know that he knew you like butterflies, so it was a surprise getting that from him.

ah, he thinks, your reaction was more surprise than anything! his jealousy burns little brighter than a flame now, content with the revelation and the confirmation that you didn't like four eyes more than him. it was a ridiculous notion in the first place. nobody could compare to him.

although he does take it into consideration for your next birthday, he still goes all out with expensive gifts, but he takes more care into choosing some authentic, personal presents for you as well.

KOKOMI TERUHASHI

you're a childhood friend of hers, only recently having moved back to japan. to your luck, your parents secured a job relatively close to PK academy, so you get enrolled there.

teruhashi is so excited to see you again, it’s been a few years since your last meet-up, so she has lots of gossip to catch you up with.

you two walk to school together, filling each other in on various things that have happened in your lives since you saw each other last.

you notice pretty quickly that kokomi is still as popular as ever. even just on the way to school people have been gawking at the two of you - and at least three in the last two minutes have offered you a ride to school. one guy even offered to give you his car.

skilfully avoiding the adoring masses, you two end up at school early as you’d both planned, giving teruhashi ample time to show you around a little before classes start. you’re in her class of course, after a few strings had been pulled on her end.

it doesn’t take long before you get swarmed again, having barely seen any of your new school at all. boys, and even some girls of every year crowd the two of you, asking teruhashi how she is, what she thinks of the weather, if she needs anything - one boy even asks her if she wishes to be carried to class.

ah, nothing much has changed then.

until their attention switches to you after teruhashi introduces you to them. you bow politely to the crowd. best to make a good first impression with the people that are infatuated with your best friend. you’ll probably spend most of your time in this school seeing them anyway.

“woah, it makes sense that teruhashi would surround herself with someone just as attractive as her!”

“our goddess and her disciple!”

‘what a pain. another teruhashi to deal with.’

you feel a little overwhelmed with all the crowding but try and make the most of it by introducing yourself politely.

despite your outward peaceful expression, you’re internally freaking out with all the attention on you. sure, you were aware you were attractive to a point. but these kids can’t all be that obsessed with physical appearance can they?!

the answer is; yes they are. you’re suffocated by questions and compressed by a wall of bodies. where did you come from? why did you decide to come back to japan? how long have you been friends with teruhashi? do you want an escort to class?

it’s actually dizzying. you’ve a newfound respect for kokomi’s willpower - not only having the patience to deal with these people, but also having the willpower to not verbally assault them.

teruhashi has been trying to quell the excitement since it started to small avail. her perfect facade showing cracks as her practiced smiles twitch with every ounce of attention on you.

not that she hates other people having attention on them! well, maybe a little - but not you! you’re probably one of the only people she could stand to receive attention over her. but all she can think about is how they’re taking you away from her.

how dare they! she thinks, outwardly maintaining a perfectly polite demeanour. how dare these nobodies get in our way. sure, we’re gorgeous but that doesn’t give you the right to crowd us! and to top it off you’re making it so i can’t even finish catching up with them! what do you people know about them, huh? at this rate we won’t even get to class on time - i’m putting an end to this!

all teruhashi has to do is clear her throat and the entire corridor is silent, aside from a couple students who don’t care at all moving around the congregation that’s formed around the both of you.

“i’m sorry everyone, but we have to get going to class,” a chorus of sighs and aww’s fills the air, “thank you so much for giving my friend a PK welcome, everyone has been so accommodating! have a good day, everybody!”

her dismissal, soft but firm, causes the crowd to disperse. holy shit, it’s like she had these people under mind control. you were glad for it though, that wasn’t a great experience for you.

kokomi’s cheerful presence after the fact makes up for it though, and you barely notice that she’s walking closer with you than before.

your first day goes by with no more hiccups, you almost get a repeat of the crowd at the school gates but with a flowery goodbye from kokomi to the masses, you’re off without a hitch.

you stifle a grin as you leave the love drunk boys at the gates, “kokomi, you have that school wrapped around your little finger! i don’t know whether to be jealous or impressed!”

she pretends to be flustered and waves you off with a blush. you’ve barely brushed the surface of her influence and power.

[saikos-pleb]

hi :> can you do smut for saiko metori if thats okay. No pressure and have a vv good day! <3

breakfast in bed | metori saiko

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WARNINGS: smut,language

[note] i haven’t written anything in over a year so this is just gonna be a blurb bc i’m too lazy to write an entire page

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waking up in a bed that wasn’t yours was pretty normal for you. infact waking up in your boyfriend metori’s bed was more normal than waking up in your own bed.

what wasn’t normal though it waking up to a tingling sensation coming from your lower half.

you slowly open your eyes allowing the sunlight that was able to sneak in past the blinds hit your face.

you take a moment to yourself, completely forgetting about the tingling sensation before it hits your again, causing you to let out a loud moan.

laughing could be heard from below you, which sends vibrations up your spine causing another light moan to slip past your lips.

you look down to see your boyfriends face buried deep within your core

“w-what are you doing?” you whimper, now aware of what was happening.

he stops for a moment, lifting his face up from you.

“just eating breakfast in bed”

[wander-lum]

NOOOO MY FAVORITE SAIKI K FANFIC "BLOCKED" IS GONE FROM MY WATTPAD. IM SOOOOO UPSET 😢 WAS I BLOCKED OR QAS IT DELETED CUZ OH MY GODDD I CANT 😢

I WAS REREADING IT O WAS AT THE SCENE WHERE SAIKI GOT JEALOUS IM GONNA

I WASNT EVEN IN THE KISS SCENE YET NOOOOOOOOO 😢😢😢

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More Saiki K scenarios and headcanons incoming

More characters incoming too

-Aren Kuboyasu

-Shun Kaidou

-Metori Saiko

-Chiyo Yumehara

-Mera Chisato

And more! (If requested)

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Saiki k x gn!reader

Showing off their s/o (saiko)

Showing off their s/o (aren)

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A Not-So-Disastrous Romance (Book 1) Chapter Twenty-Three

Kusuo Saiki x Reader

Chapter Twenty-Three: Rich Transfer Trouble

Summary: Metori Saiko arrives at PK Academy and immediately messes up the entire ecosystem of students.

            “We’re getting a new transfer student,” said (Y/N), sitting down next to Saiki. “But I’m guessing you already know that.”

            Saiki nodded. He’d heard it in everyone’s thoughts and conversations all morning.

            “What do you know about him?” asked (Y/N).

            Despite everything that had gone through their mind (and all the pacing and journaling and screaming into a pillow) after the strange exchange with Saiki the previous night, (Y/N) was determined to act natural. After all, they had no idea what he was going to say or what they were going to say or even what had been happening. It had just been a movie night. That was all. (Y/N) needed to ignore how quickly their heart beat sitting next to him.

            “He’s the son of the Saiko Group,” said Saiki.

            He, too, was trying to act normal. This was achievable since he was non-expressive, but he, too, was confused about last night. Saiki wasn’t entirely sure what he was going to say when he was looking at (Y/N) and holding their hand. But something important had been in the air. If they had been left to continue…Saiki wasn’t sure what was going to happen. However, Saiki refused to let that hold him back from being around (Y/N). Even if the pressure in his chest—like words unspoken—still rested there, Saiki would act normal. That meant being their friend. And Saiki wouldn’t give that up for anything.

��           “Is that why everyone’s excited? He’s rich?” said (Y/N).

            “Yes,” said Saiki.

            “I wonder why he’s coming here,” said (Y/N).

            “Everyone, sit down,” said their teacher, walking in. “I will introduce the transfer student. This is Metori Saiko.

            Behind her, a man walked up and rolled out a red carpet. A boy with silver hair, green eyes, and a gold earring walked in. In one hand, he held a wad of cash.

            “I am Metori Saiko,” he announced. He stood at the front of the class. “Let me warn you. I have no intention of mingling with you peons. Do not speak to me.”

            Instantly, everyone’s excitement to meet him went out the window.

            “Take a seat there,” said the teacher, gesturing to an open seat.

            “No,” said Saiko. “You, peon with the weird lips—” he pointed at Takahashi. “—sit somewhere else.”

            Poor Takahashi, thought (Y/N). They frowned. And what a demanding guy.

            “ ‘Peon with weird lips?’ ” Takahashi glared. “Do you think you’re better than me because you’re rich?!”

            “I don’t think I’m better. I’m actually better,” said Saiko matter-of-factly.

            “Yikes,” said (Y/N), making a face. “He has terrible people-skills.”

            Saiki nodded in agreement, and that was saying something since he actively tried to avoid people.

            “Quit mocking me!” said Takahashi, rushing up.

            Saiko tucked a wad of cash into Takahashi’s pocket.

            “Teacher, I’ll switch seats!” said Takahashi happily.

            “He got bought off,” said (Y/N), shaking their head in disappointment. “I have a feeling he’s going to be trouble.”

            “As long as he leaves me alone, I don’t care,” said Saiki.

            “That’s a lie,” said (Y/N). “And besides, if he causes trouble for the class, he’ll cause problems for you.”

            “Out of the way, peon with a middle part,” said Saiko, kicking Kuboyasu’s backpack out of the way of his walk.

            Kuboyasu glared at Saiko. “Why did you transfer to our school?!”

            “I usually wouldn’t step foot in a filthy school like this one without any good reason,” said Saiko. He turned to face another student. “You are the reason, Kokomi Teruhashi.” He took her hands. “I saw you on the street before and did some research. I like you. Be my girl.”

            “What?!” cried Teruhashi.

            “What?!” a general cry went up through the class.

            “Please don’t grab someone you stalked,” said (Y/N), smiling and pulling Teruhashi away from Saiko.

            The rich boy narrowed his eyes as (Y/N) separated them and Teruhashi looked at them in relief. Teruhashi was (Y/N)’s friend, and they refused to leave her to fend for herself against a random guy.

            “Thank you,” said Teruhashi.

            “Of course, Kokomi.” (Y/N) squeezed her shoulder. “If you need any help with, just let me know.” They smiled brightly. “I have a mean right hook.”

            Kaidou shivered as he remembered seeing in, and Saiki nodded.

            “I didn’t know you were a delinquent, (L/N),” said Kuboyasu. I thought they were the ultimate goody-goody.

            “They’re not,” assured Saiki.

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            “There’re already rumors,” huffed Kuboyasu as he sat down for lunch with Kaidou, Saiki, and (Y/N).

            “They think Teruhashi’s really going to say yes,” said (Y/N). “The girls do. The boys are scared of her answer.” They frowned. “I hope she’s okay.”

            “I can’t stand guys like him,” said Kuboyasu. “Pushing people around and thinking they can get whatever they want just because they have some power.”

            (Y/N) nodded firmly. They hated injustice.

            “Calm down, Aren,” said Kaidou worriedly. “He lives in a different world from us. He even has a butler and bodyguards with a full buffet. Just leave him alone.”

            “He may live in a different world, but he’s here now. I’ll beat him up,” said Kuboyasu.

            “But he has bodyguards,” said Kaidou.

            “I’ll beat up the bodyguards, too,” said Kuboyasu.

            “But what if his parents appear?”

            “I’ll have to beat them up, too.”

            “That’s too much beating people up.”

            “What are you peons talking about?” Saiko appeared next to them.

            “Saiko,” exclaimed Kuboyasu, Kaidou, and (Y/N).

            “I have no interest in your poor stories,” said Saiko. He looked at (Y/N). “You. Have you seen Kokomi?”

            “Nope, and I’m not facilitating your stalking,” said (Y/N) brightly. “I’m sure if you stop being a creep and work on yourself, though, she’d be your friend.”

            “Why are you calling her ‘Kokomi?’ ” snapped Kuboyasu. “Let me tell you something, Teruhashi has a huge fan base. They will kill you.”

            “Excuse me, Mr. Saiko,” said the leader of the “Kokomins” (a terrible name for a weird club). “We could not find Teruhashi. She may be hiding in the girl’s room.”

            “Is everyone going along with this?” exclaimed (Y/N).

            “What’s wrong with you!? Did everyone sell their souls?” said Kuboyasu, grabbing one boy’s collar.

            “Yes,” said Saiko. “I easily bought them off. I can control anyone in this world using my money. Soon enough, Kokomi will fall for me and be mine.”

            “How dare you!” Kuboyasu stood up and curled his hand into a fist. The former delinquent had had enough.

            (Y/N) stood up from the table before the argument escalated and slipped away. Saiki watched them go, nearly frowning. They were obviously going to check on Teruhashi, their friend. Saiki sighed. He hoped this craziness didn’t spiral out of control (which it already was by most people’s standards).

            “Kokomi?” said (Y/N), walking into the restroom.

            “Oh, (Y/N),” said Teruhashi, sighing as she put away her phone. “Is he still looking for me?”

            “Yes,” said (Y/N). “And I think he knows that you’re in here.”

            Teruhashi groaned. “I just want time to think.”

            “Are you considering his offer?” asked (Y/N), blinking in surprise. They hadn’t expected that.

            “Well, I mean, he’s rich, and I want to be with someone successful,” said Teruhashi. “But I’m not really…interested in him.”

            Right, you like Kusuo like I do, thought (Y/N). However, they weren’t going to hold that against Teruhashi. Saiki was a likable boy. “Then say no. You shouldn’t feel any pressure to be with anyone you don’t want to be with.”

            “…Is it really so simple?” said Teruhashi. “I don’t want to upset people. After all, I’m Kokomi Teruhashi.” I’m the prefect pretty girl.

            (Y/N) shrugged. “You are, but you’re a person. You should treat yourself with the same respect you give others.”

            Teruhashi stared at (Y/N). “I can just say no? Even if it makes him upset?”

            “Uh, yeah, you don’t need to be nice to him after he’s been this annoying,” said (Y/N). They chuckled. “He kinda forfeit civility if you don’t want to give it, but you can act as you want. If you want to give him a chance to back out respectfully, then you can. Or you can be blunt. It’s up to you, Kokomi.” They smiled.

            The pure encouragement and honesty from Teruhashi made her straighten. She was always the perfect pretty girl, she knew that, but to hear that she could also take care of herself as such was a nice reminder. (Y/N)’s a good friend. “Then I think I’ll—”

            “There you are.” Saiko stepped into the bathroom.

            “Okay, okay, woah, this is the girl’s restroom, you shouldn’t be in here,” said (Y/N), waving their hands.

            “I’ll just make it the boy’s restroom,” said Saiko. He snapped his fingers, and construction workers came in. “Get to work.”

            “Yes, sir,” said the workers, beginning to put up symbols for the men’s room and changing the toilets.

            This feels like a bit much, thought (Y/N).

            “So, what were you going to say, Kokomi?” said Saiko. “You’ve always wanted this to happen, right? I will save you from your life of poverty. There is no proper man or woman at this school. Come to me. Become the wife of Metori Saiko—”

            We’re already at marriage?! thought (Y/N), eyes widening.

            “—the heir to the Saiko Group,” finished Saiko.

            Teruhashi shook her head. “I refuse.”

            “What?” Saiko was legitimately confused. “Why?”

            Up until recently, I would’ve taken the offer without hesitation. But now I cannot forgive anyone who mocks my friends, thought Teruhashi. And (Y/N) is right. I don’t like him in that way. And I should.

            “Because I’m not in love with you,” said Teruhashi. “I’m already in love with someone else.” She couldn’t speak the name, not in front of Saiko and (Y/N), but she could say that much. She knew it was true.

            (Y/N) was proud of Teruhashi for speaking plainly, even if it was admitting that she loved Saiki like (Y/N) did.

            “What? With who?” demanded Saiko. “Surely no one in this school is worthy of you.”

            “I, uh, it’s, uh,” Teruhashi panicked.

            “It doesn’t matter who it is,” said (Y/N). “It’s not you, so she doesn’t want to be with you.” They stepped up next to Teruhashi, giving her their full support and encouragement.

            Teruhashi nodded, keeping her strong façade up. “That’s right. I can’t date you. I’m sorry, but I just don’t feel the same.”

            “I see.” Saiko spoke coldly. “So you’re choosing your peon friends over me?” He pointed accusatorily at (Y/N), who crossed their arms.

            “Yes. Friendship matters to me,” said Teruhashi, smiling at (Y/N).

            “So your brain is still that of a farm girl,” said Saiko. He turned away. “Whatever. There are plenty of other women.” Still, he wore an angry expression as he walked out.

            Teruhashi breathed a sigh of relief. “At least he took it well enough.”

            (Y/N) nodded, but they weren’t as convinced. They had a feeling a lot of money was about to be thrown around and cause trouble for them and their friends.

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            Sure enough, when the next day arrived at school, the group of students that consisted of Saiki and (Y/N) and the rest of his bothers was left in a cloud of worry and stress.

            “Kuboyasu got arrested?” said Yumehara, frowning in concern.

            “Yeah, he was charged with assaulting Saiko’s bodyguard,” said Kaidou, nodding. He put his hands on his hips. “Even if the bodyguard threw the first punch.”

            “That’s awful,” said Teruhashi.

            “Saiko is putting the pressure on us, too,” said Kaidou. “My father was suddenly transferred. I may need to move to Siberia.”

            “We might end up in the same class again,” said Saiki sarcastically since his own father had received a similar notice.

            Mera sighed. “Yesterday, the electricity and water in my house were suddenly shut off.”

            “In the Shonen Jump I bought yesterday, there was snot on three pages,” said Nendou.

            “That has nothing to do with this,” said Saiki. He glanced at (Y/N), who had been unnaturally quiet. “(Y/N), what about you?”

            “My parents might be transferred,” they said quietly. “But they’re going to Madagascar and Siberia. I don’t know what I’m supposed to do if that happens.”

            Their eyes remained trained on the floor, and Saiki’s heart constricted at the sad expression he didn’t ever want to see on their face.

            “I heard that the peon with the middle part was arrested.” A red carpet rolled out, and Saiko stepped into the classroom. He smirked smugly.

            “Saiko!” exclaimed Kaidou.

            “I heard Sullen Peon and Little Peon and Interfering Peon—”

            Saiki assumed the last one was (Y/N).

            “—have parents moving to Siberia,” said Saiko.

            “Saiki, (L/N), you’re going to Siberia High, too?!” said Kaidou.

            “My parents are arguing over which country I should go to,” said (Y/N), shrugging tiredly.

            “…” Saiki shifted at the unnaturally sad expression on their face. It didn’t belong on the face of someone who deserved to smile.

            “You, peon with the funny chin, did you enjoy your comic yesterday?” said Saiko, smirking at Nendou. “Super poor girl, did you enjoy the laxative bread left in front of your house?” He grinned at the group. “You are no match for me.” He looked directly at Teruhashi. “If you continue to rebel, the people around you will continue to suffer. You’d better think twice.” He turned and left the room, satisfied at the intimidating presence he’d established.

            “Don’t worry, Teruhashi,” said Kaidou, his bravery coming out naturally in the right moment. For all his cowardice, he cared about his friends and wouldn’t let them be pushed around. “We can take it.”

            “Right! We can live with a little snot and or moving to Siberia,” said Nendou.

            “I agree,” said Kaidou.

            “We’re with you, Kokomi,” said Yumehara.

            “Right!” said Mera.

            “Don’t let him push you around,” said (Y/N), putting on a smile.

            “Thank you, guys,” said Teruhashi, smiling. “If there’s anything I can do to help you all, tell me. You’re going through so much trouble for me.”

            The others clamored to assure her it was alright, but (Y/N) just nodded, and Saiki looked at them.

            “(Y/N), are you alright?” said Saiki.

            “I’m fine.” (Y/N) looked at the floor. “I just don’t want to leave you all and be lonely in a new country.” They looked up at Saiki. “I like it here. I’d miss you.”

            Tears collected in their eyes, but (Y/N) hastily wiped them away.

            The sight of the tears snapped something in Saiki. He narrowed his eyes. Saiko had crossed the line.

            It’s time to show him who he is no match for.

            Saiki refused to let someone make (Y/N) cry.

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            Saiko lounged on a throne of cash, smirking. Everything was unfolding as he planned it. “Kokomi has been backed into a corner.”

            “Master, you have guests,” said his butler, opening the door to his room.

            “Are the peons here to apologize?” said Saiko.

            “Not exactly,” said the butler. He gestured to the window, and Saiko looked out.

            Below, a crowd of Kokomins stood with wooden swords at the ready. For all the money they’d been given, seeing Teruhashi upset had broken the spell over them. They were ready to punish Saiko for hurting Teruhashi, so they were there to break down the gates.

            “What is this?” cried Saiko. He turned to his bodyguards. “Drive them away!”

            “Yes, sir,” said his men, running out to take on the students of PK Academy.

            “How dare they,” said Saiko, reaching for his room’s phone. “I’ll care for backup.”

            A hand closed the communication. It was a boy in a blue cloak, similar to that of the Kokomins but not declaring his love of Teruhashi, and wearing a helmet like that of Cyborg Cider-man No. 2. Pink hair peaked out beneath it.

            “What?! Who are you?!” cried Saiko in fear as the stranger appeared in his room and approached.

            “You caused me a lot of trouble,” said Saiki, approaching and swinging his arm around. “And you made someone I care about cry. I will make you pay for it.”

            “Wait! Calm down!” said Saiko. He gestured to the throne of cash. “I will give you that money. You can even give each one of the people below one million yen!”

            “Money?” Saiki picked up a stack.

            “Yes!” said Saiko, nodding.

            Saiko replied by opening the windows and letting a gust of wind (psychically created) blow the bills out the window. They rained down over the boys below as they fought the guards.

            “Whoops. My hand slipped,” said Saiki, monotone.

            “What are you doing?!” cried Saiko.

            “If you can control them with money as you insisted, this will stop them,” said Saiki.

            “What?” Saiko peered down.

            “Don’t get distracted!” cried the Kokomins, still battling. The enticement of money was nothing compared to their anger at seeing Teruhashi hurt.

            “W-What is going on?” said Saiko, taking a step back in shock as money failed him for the first time in his life.

            The Kokomin’s anger was nothing to Saiki’s fury at seeing (Y/N)’s tears. “There are some things money cannot buy.” Saiki let cash knock Saiko to the ground. He turned and faced Saiko with a smirk. “Not even a mountain of coffee jelly could have bought me off.” Nothing would stop me from making (Y/N) smile again. He walked away, leaving Saiko buried under his cash.

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            The next day, the students of PK Academy were much happier. Teruhashi was smiling once more, and all of her friends were staying in Japan and not getting unnecessary trouble. Peace had been restored.

            Saiki sighed and sat back in his chair. Yare yare. As usual, he’d had to get involved. At least everything was cleared up now.

            “Kusuo.” (Y/N) leaned in, and he turned to them. They smiled. “Thank you for fixing things.” Everyone at school thought the Kokomins had saved the day, but (Y/N) knew who had really interceded to help them.

            Saiki smiled ever-so-slightly. “You’re welcome.” All the trouble was worth it for that smile to come out again. Saiki would do anything for (Y/N)’s smile.

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[rinnsverse]

400 FOLLOWERS EVENT [CANCELLED]

As a thank you for doubling the amount of followers I had last time and in a much shorter time span (holy shit wtf, i love and appreciate all of you /p) I present to you a new system for this follower event!

This time around, you can request from 4 fandoms that I’m in and each have 4 request slots as to even things out a bit more.

EVENT RULES

i will not write explicit smut, incest/step-cest, suggestive content involving minors, break-up pranks, cheating, self-harm, discriminatory in any way, minor x adult, or anything controversial.

all of the event requests will be required for x reader — I don't do character x character

gendered readers I will try my best to write accordingly if the gender isn't specified in the request it will be defaulted to gender-neutral

for pjo specifically, i would prefer you to specify what series format you’re envisioning — book or live-action — if not specified, the book version will be automatically defaulted

EVENT FANDOMS + characters

Genshin Impact [1/4] : all playable characters except for ones with the child model, fatui harbingers

Honkai: Star Rail [1/4] : all playable characters except for ones with the child model

PJO / HOO [2/4] : the seven, reyna avila ramírez-arellano, nico di angelo, will solace, grover underwood, rachel elizabeth dare, stoll brothers, silena beauregard, charlie beckendorf

Saiki K [0/4] : saiki kusuo , teruhashi kokomi, kaidou shun, hairo kineshi, kuboyasu aren, aiura mikoto, saiko metori, nendou riki, rifuta imu, toritsuka reita, saiki kusuke

FORMAT:

headcanon || one-shot

smau || song fic

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Do you write for metori saiko?

Yes I do! It might take a bit longer to make just since I have to revamp my knowledge but, I do write for him and others in saiki k!

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The Disastrous Life of Saiki K Masterlist

❤️=Romantic 💛=Platonic 💔=Angst ☁️=Fluff

❤️‍🩹=Hurt/Comfort

Imagines/Oneshots

Kusuo Saiki x Reader

Kokomo Teruhashi x Reader

Aiura Mikoto x Reader

Shun Kaido x Reader

Reita Toritsuka x Reader

Aren Kuboyasu x Reader

Chiyo Yumehara x Reader

Kineshi Hairo x Reader

Riki Nendo x Reader

Metori Saiko x Reader

Character x Character

Headcanons

Kusuo Saiki x Reader

Kokomo Teruhashi x Reader

Aiura Mikoto x Reader

Shun Kaido x Reader

Reita Toritsuka x Reader

Aren Kuboyasu x Reader

Chiyo Yumehara x Reader

Kineshi Hairo x Reader

Riki Nendo x Reader

Metori Saiko x Reader

Character x Character

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