#souta kawata scenarios

[ranhaitanisgf]

For your event can I have a fluff scenario with "delinquent and class president" & "stuck together" for Angry please? They get stuck in a janitors closet overnight at school & reader ends up comforting Angry?

—souya (angry) kawata // delinquent & class president // stuck together

☆ ˎˊ˗ halloooo everyone ! thank you anon to requesting this; i hope ur still around to read this ! i dont have a whole lot to add to this, but angry is such a cutie :D enjoy !! xoxo

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“hmm…” you pondered to yourself, wandering through the hall looking for potential candidates to help you. 

you weren’t sure if this task was even a part of your class president responsibilities, but you couldn’t not help when your teacher had asked you to, (you were unfortunately very weak to people asking for help, but you chose to see it as a positive point). 

when you had seen the horrendously chaotic state of the supply closet, you weren’t sure how your teacher had thought that you would be able to get the absolutely giant box of class handouts out of there by yourself, especially given he hadn’t been able to get it out himself. nevertheless, you decided to take the task on, setting out to find a good partner to help you out. 

except, you’d run into a bit of problem. 

every person you had approached had immediately run away, telling you some half-assed excuse to get out of it. it left you in a bit of a pickle; you now felt obligated to grab this massive box, but you probably would crush yourself if you tried to grab it by yourself. 

however, when you saw a flash of blue hair walking by, you finally found the solution to your dilemma. 

“souya-kun!” you called out, turning on your heel to catch up with him. he perked up at the sound of his name, looking back to glance at you. “hi! do you have a spare moment?” you asked, walking with him. 

“i think so…” he answered, his soft voice contrasting his stony expression. 

“perfect! do you think you could help me with something real quick?” you asked, putting your hands together in an effort to move him. “it won’t take more than ten minutes of your time! i can’t do it by myself, but the teacher asked me to grab this ginormous box and i can’t leave until i bring it to the classroom!” 

“oh, okay.” 

“yes! thank you so much! you’re truly a lifesaver!!” you exclaimed, relief flooding through you, (you’d been starting to feel a bit worried you would have to just pray to god that you wouldn’t get crushed by a box). “it’s not that far away from here!” 

“alright.” angry answered, following you as you led him down the hall. he was quiet throughout the short walk, not attempting to make any sort of conversation with you. the silence wasn’t unnoticed by you, but you found that it was calm and nice rather than awkward and uncomfortable, which was something you could appreciate, (somehow, you found silence rather hard to come by nowadays). 

when the two of you reached the supply closet, souya quietly followed you inside, looking around a bit at the cluttered mess of everything in the room. the door clicked closed behind him, which made you sigh a bit, glancing around the room to see if there was anything heavy enough to use as a doorstopper. 

the mess of things around the room made it hard to even see everything that was there, which made you sigh, shaking your head. 

“i’m not sure why it’s so messy in here…honestly, i’ll probably take a bit to straighten things out here before i go home.” you said. “i don’t know how anybody let it get this messy.” 

souya didn’t respond to you, instead seeming to be thinking thoughtfully about something. his silence brought you back to the task at hand, moving a few things out of the way of where the box was on the shelf. 

“okay, anyways, i just need help grabbing this box real quick, but let me prop open the door first…” you grabbed a nearby stool that seemed heavy enough to do the job, walking over to the door and grabbing the handle.

rattle. 

“hah…lemme try again…” you muttered nervously, putting the stool down and putting all your focus on the doorknob. you praying that you’d just had a bad try at the doorknob and that it was not in fact locked. 

rattle. 

once again, the doorknob didn’t budge, only rattling in place as you tried to open the door. 

“no way…seriously??” you said in shock, shaking the doorknob as you kept trying to open the door. “why the hell does a supply closet have an auto-lock door…?” you slowly turned around, facing souya with a sheepish expression on your face. 

the boy only looked back at you, a bit confused at the fact that you’d been muttering to yourself for the past thirty seconds. 

“uh, the door…it’s locked…” you explained. “please tell me you have your phone on you.” 

“smiley’s phone died, so he’s using mine right now for something.”

“oh my god…and i left mine in the classroom…” you admitted, smacking your hand against your face. “okay, actually, it’s fine. someone will walk by and hear me if i start screaming, right?” you pondered. “i’m not sure how long i can scream for though…” 

you heard a small thump! as souya sat himself on the floor of the closet, his knees pulled to his chest as he suddenly buried his face in his arms. 

“gah! souya-kun!” you exclaimed, rushing over and kneeling down next to him. “are you alright?! i’m so sorry, this is all my fault!!” 

“smiley will be worried if i’m gone for too long…” souya murmured, his voice a bit shaky now. 

you hovered over him, unsure of what to do in this situation. in all honesty, you didn’t personally know him too well; of course, you’d heard all the rumors about the kawata twins a million times over, but you’d only really talked to souya in passing and through tutoring sessions you gave the both of them, (when they actually showed up to school). 

you wouldn’t have guessed that he was so sensitive, but you supposed you should have figured. after all, souya always had a soft and kind voice when talking, and he was always so nice and respectful to you that it made you forget all the rumors about him. 

“hey, it’s okay. i’ll get us out of here, no problem!” you assured, (you had no idea how you were going to get out of here). you sprung back up, looking around for anything that could help you. 

of course, there’s literally only junk in here. what was i thinking?

and so, you proceeded to bang against the door for ten minutes. 

you eventually stopped, rubbing your sore shoulder as you kneeled down next to souya. he hadn’t moved or said anything else at all, which was worrying you a little bit. 

“okay, i think i lied…i’m sorry. i don’t know how to get out of here. but! i’m sure someone will find us eventually!” you said, trying your best to assure the boy in front of you. 

what to do, what to do…

you sat down on the floor next to him, shuffling a bit closer to him, (you had to admit, it was a bit daunting that you two were currently locked in a closet, but you chose to put it out of your mind). 

“y’know, when i was younger i beat someone up.” you randomly admitted. souya’s head perked up at this, which made you feel a bit more confident in continuing with your story. “yeah, i haven’t told anybody ‘cause i’m not sure how that would reflect on me as class president…but i mean, he totally had it coming, y’know?!” you exclaimed, your expression reflecting your true emotions on the incident. “he was being such an ass! i don’t even remember what his name was, but he would always pull on the girls' hair and would mess with the quiet boys in the class, and it totally pissed me off!” 

“...you beat him up?” souya asked quietly, a curious expression on his face. 

“yeah! and then i got expelled…but, it was totally worth it!” you said confidently, curling your fingers into a fist. “of course, i don’t think i could beat anybody up now. i would probably be the one getting beaten up, haha.” 

“why?” 

“oh, well…i mean i dunno. back then it was pretty easy because everyone was just as weak as everyone else, but now that we’re older everyone has different strengths. i mean, you and your brother are for sure stronger than i am, right?” 

“...yeah, you’re right. there was this time me and my brother, we challenged these dudes from…” as souya began to talk, you smiled, noticing his head was fully out of his arms. the expression on his face had changed from nervous to somewhat curious and excited, making you feel quite accomplished. his voice was soft and calm as he talked, and unknowingly, listening to him talk was also calming you down as well, making you feel more relaxed. in fact, you even forgot for a moment that the two of you were currently locked in a closet. 

how cute…

you supposed it wasn’t terrible to stay here for a while longer.

[b0nten]

SUGOAKU

[SYNOPSIS] ˚⁀➷｡ boyfie headcanons with everyone’s fave twins <3

[NOTES] ˚⁀➷｡ kinda messy 😵‍💫😵‍💫

NAHOYA

HIM.

HE IS SUCH A GOOFBALL I SWEAR

y'know that one boyfriend that is annoyingly sweet and funny and can't take anything seriously??

THAT IS SMILEY . YOU'LL ALWAYS HAVE FUN WHEN YOU'RE WITH HIM

100% GUARANTEE

I PROMISE YOU

WHY AM I YELLING

smiley loves to show you off

will tell everyone about you. he loves talking to the other members of toman and brings you up as much as possible. you literally are his pride & joy.

when you walk around the city he'll 101% either rest his hand on your waist OR if you're not that comfortable with it he'll definitely hold your hand.

GIVES YOU PIGGY BACK RIDES

(i got a bit carried away, i'm sorry😟)

he enjoys running around with you on his shoulders/back to an unhealthy extent. it probably is his favorite thing to do whenever you two meet.

now, smiley is sickingly sweet (to you and only you) but he can switch up at a rapid speed. with you he's all soft and cuddy and cute and 🥰🥰🥰 but the moment a gang member interruptes him he goes full on toman division captain and uses his terrifying(ly handsome) smile to threaten whoever interrupted you two.

i feel like dates with smiley would be quiet and private.

they kinda counter his loud approach to everyday life so expect him to be the dreamiest, most affectionate he's ever been.

he'd cook something fancy for you and you'd eat it together while watching tv. these types of dates show a different part of smiley, completely unrelated and kept away from toman, because he had no use for them there.

lowkey SUCH a hopeless romantic..

not really, but to him life = you and everything is fifty times greater when you appear.

nahoya loves it when you play with his hair. it's so fluffy and cute and he loves the feeling of your hands running through it.

smiley doesn't play around and if he doesn't see the relationship as one that's gonna work, he won't drag it after him, so he's immensely devoted to you.

will lay his head in your lap and talk about his day while you tie his hair in different ways

buys you cute gifts from time to time but please don't expect them to be serious - poop and unicorn keychains sounds about right!!

will do everything and anything for you.

pulls pranks on you...all the time. ESPECIALLY that shock gum? he loves using it to electrocute you smh..

will kiss your fingers afterwards tho‼️🙄

he is so.. cute i could almost hate you for having such a nice boyfriend🤬🤬🤬

SOUYA

i’ve had a hard time figuring soya out and i’m still not 100% sure on wether or not i understand his personality completely, but one thing i know for sure:

he’s the opposite of Smiley

therefore, expect dates with him to be fun and outgoing — i’m thinking fairs and carnivals and movies and arcades and all that fun stuff!!

he probably buys you lots of sweets too and although i don’t view Angry as someone who’d have a sweet tooth, he most probably gets it just for you

might actually eat some cotton candy with you tho 🤚🙄

compared to Nahoya, he’s not really into pda so linking pinkies/ holding hands is all he’ll engage into

also, super protective!! not toxic-protective, just i’m-genuinely-concerned-for-your-well-being-protective. because of that, expect him to be a little teenie tiny bit of a pain in the ass sometimes.

also loves it when you play with his hair when he’s stressed/angrier than usual and returns the gesture whenever you feel the same

whenever you’re sick he probably cooks you soup and your favorite food and brings you your favorite snacks; he’s so cute when he worries about you but at the same time it breaks your heart seeing him worry about you🙁

i believe he likes movie marathons and watches old historical japanese movies to an unhealthy extent — and he drags you along 🤚😩

but he’s sweet about it and will always pause the movie/do anything else if you request a break.

also loves to watch your favorites and you always bring up that one time he cried at pete’s dragon because seeing him embarrassed is too funny

[vquacki]

It's My Fatherly Duties!

It's My Fatherly Duties!

Short DAD Scenarios 

Characters: BONTEN - Rindou Haitani, Ran Haitani, Sanzu Haruchiyo

~ Inui Seishu, Kokonoi Hajime, Izana Kurokawa, 

~ Souya Kawata (Angry), Nahoya Kawata (Smiley)

Warning ⚠︎︎ : Mature content, cussing, MINORS DNI

Note : requested, I added some characters. Hope ya don’t mind! These are pretty short, just little things I put together. Word barf kinda..? Anyways- I hope you enjoy :))

R I N D O U 

His lashes fluttered open when he heard a loud crash coming from the hallway, along with a string of cuss words sounding like his daughter's voice. 

“What the hell was that?” You groaned, not a single word was uttered from your husband when he sprung out of bed, bolting to the bedroom down the corridor.

“Tohru?!” Rindou yelled, flinging open the door. Revealing your teenage daughter fully dressed, half way through her second story window. A facade of pillows under her blanket seeminging meant to be her ‘sleeping body’.

“Oh dad, I-”

“What the hell are you doing” The man was fuming by the ears, pajamas ruffled when he jolted out of his slumber. 

“Is Tohru okay?” You peeked from behind the broad shouldered man. 

“I was just going to get fresh air!” Your daughter lied, making up a somewhat excuse to appease her angered father. 

“Hey Tohru! Hurry up and get down here!” You heard a boy's voice call out, looking over at Rindou’s face to see the man's darkened expression.

“Who the fuck is down there? Is that a boy?!” He growled, stomping his feet over to the glass. Pushing past his daughter to take a look. 

“Oh shit- her dads here. Let’s book it!” The kids whispered, but loud enough for Rindou to make out, hastily running down the dark street. 

“You little shits! Don't you dare come back here!” Rindou growled, slamming the window shut in the process. 

“What! Dad!” Tohru whined, 

“You're so grounded young lady!” Rindou shouted, not caring for the sleeping neighbors beside his shared condo at three in the morning. 

“Rin, she was just having some fun!” You defended, you were also like her when you were her age, trouble makers run in your blood. Actually Rindou couldn't even talk- he was running roppongi at her age.  

“No! She's just too young to be hanging out with boys!” Rindou’s brows joined together as he withered in front of you. 

“But we dated when we were her age-” You deadpanned at him, 

“Grounded! My final answer!” 

R A N  

Ran was coming home from a late night bonten meeting, mouth agape when he saw his daughter’s feet dangling out from her window. 

Fearing the worst he sprinted to the ground below his child, hands outstretched to catch her if she were to misstep. 

“Mitsuri!” His voice boomed,

“Eh? Dad?!” His daughter stuttered, slowly slid out the window, climbing down like she had done this many times prior to this awkward occurrence. 

Toes easily touching the grass with ease, not a scratch upon the females porcelain skin. 

“Ran?” You yawned, cracking the door ajar. It was late, you waking up to your husband's screams outside your house. 

“Mitsuri, what are you doing climbing out your window like a maniac?!” Ran scowled, hands running through his messed up hair. Sweat dripping down his temple from the not so pleasant adrenaline rush. 

“I was just gonna hang out with some friends..” your daughter answered, fingers gripping the edge of her shirt, scarily waiting for her dad’s reaction. 

“At this time of night? .. out your window?”

“Ye-”

“Phone privileges. Give me it.” Ran demanded, palm stretched out. 

“But-” no question she was a tad bit spoiled by her father. You being the bad cop, while your husband played the good cop for his beloved daughter. 

“If you want to go anywhere all you got to do is ask!” Ran plucked the phone from his daughter's hand, a wave of relief washing over him. Secretly thanking whatever being watching over him that it wasn't some sort of gang related subject. 

“This is what you get for spoiling her!” You laughed from the sidelines, hand clutching your stomach.

“This is your fault too ya know!” Ran argued. 

“I’m the one who tries to discipline her! But someone always lets it go!” You emphasized the special somebody. 

“Whatever” Ran sighed, This was a lesson for the usual carefree man, a special lesson he wouldn't forget in the many years to come with his unborn future children. 

S A N Z U 

It was Sanzu’s best day of his life when his daughters were born, the two only being about one year apart. They were spoiled to the core, anything they wanted their money liberl father blessed them with. He thought they were the sweetest things ever, them both being a daddy's girl after all. 

He never would have expected to see both of his daughters outside his humble abode, standing beside two boys, most likely a double date. 

He stared in shock, hands pressed firmly against the glass, teeth gritting. 

“Huh? I tucked them into bed an hour ago” You rubbed your eyes, riding yourself of the sleepiness threatening to drown you. The pink haired only tutted his teeth, swifty twisting the door knob to confront the four children outside. 

“Oh you better run” your oldest daughter whispered, gesturing for the boys to make haste from her deadly father. 

“You better not come back here, unless you want trouble you fuckers!” Sanzu yelled, red in the eyes from anger. Not bothering to chase after the two scoundrels. 

“Dad, mom! What are you guys doing awake?” Your youngest asked, sheer panic in her eyes, watching her insane fathers unpleasant smile. 

“I swear you two will be the death of me” Sanzu uttered, shoving his hands into his pockets. A irked gleen in his orbs as he stared them down. 

“They were just friends dad, stop overreacting” the older daughter said, 

“I- You little shi-” He bit his lip to suppress his anger fueled words, knowing well it would definitely hurt his precious children's feelings. Having regretted it later if he were to say those sinful words. 

“Now now Sanzu, let's head to bed” You wrapped your arms around your lover, dragging him inside the house. 

“You can sort out their punishment tomorrow, after a good night's sleep” , coating him with reassuring words. That day he learned how misjudged he was of his children, even so he still loved them with all his heart.

I Z A N A 

Izana had his feet kicked up, relaxing in his office while he watched the moon. He had a clear view, the street lamps positioned next to the sidewalk, the side of his beautiful house facing his office window. He was enjoying his free time, mind taking over his body while he thought about his life choices. He was in ease until he saw his son's window light up, a long string of rope being tossed out the opening. 

Sitting up from his chair, he rushed over to his clear casement. Throwing his window open, a boy and girl standing beneath his son's window. The two holding the rope still as your child tried to slid down. 

“My my Yuki, where are you off to?” Izana laughed, nerves finally relaxing when he figured out what was going on. Calmly settling into the frame, head leaning on his chin. It wasn't like he had the right to be upset, he did much worse when he was his son's age. Robbing, fighting, killing. You name it, Izana’s done it. 

Sneaking out was nothing compared to what he did, but he wasn't gonna just let his son go. He was more wise now, he knew for a fact he didn't want his son to end up anything like him. Sure, he wanted the boy to have fun, but in a normal kid way. 

“Dad! Um- I”

“You better get your arse back up that window before I drag you around with that rope” Izana smiled, Totally different from the sentence he was portraying. Not forgetting his manners, giving a nonchalant wave to the other two kids. 

“Zana? Who are you talking to?” You asked, placing a cup of tea you had prepared for Izana on his desk. 

“Oh no one doll” Izana answered, closing the window before walking over to you. 

“Let's go to bed, yeah?” He proposed, trailing his hands around your shoulders, guiding you to the door.

“But the tea I made”

“Im tired~” 

Overall the male wouldn't want to talk further about the situation, nor would he discuss it with you. Trivial matters held no place between you both, as long as the child did not dare do it again. 

I N U I 

Inui wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead, the AC wasnt working at the motor shop. Him, draken and yourself were sweating bullets, the hot material around you not helping. You had decided to help the pair around the shop, cleaning what you could. Or helping with cashing every customer out, it would've been an easy task if it wasn't blazing hot. 

Leaving your daughter home alone, obviously thinking she’d stay and do her teenage things. You couldn't be more mistaken, astounded as you watched her fiddle around with a boy across the street at the ice cream parlor. 

“Y/N please don't tell me that Kagura..” Inui’s jaw dropped, the wrench that was once in his clasp dropping to the ground. Startling the concentrating Draken that was crouched over a motorbike. 

“What's wrong Inui? Y/N” Draken twisted his body around, raising a brow when you two just started muttering to each other like two creeps. 

“Is that... a boy” Inui held his chin between his fingers, squinting to get a better view of his kid. 

“You trying to catch flies with your mouth Inui? Close your yap” You whispered, 

“Y/N! She's too young, I feel like I just held her in my arms not too long ago. She can't get married just yet!” Inui argued, he would've been on the verge of tears if he didn't have a reputation to uphold. 

“What? The fuck are you on Inui? She's probably just with a friend!” You patted his back, reassuring the man. 

“Boys and girls can be friends ya’know” you added.

Cueing the two children across the road from you, feeding scoops of ice cream to each other.

“I don't think friends do that..” Inui looked over at you, eyes widening when you swung the motor shop’s door open. Hands coming around your mouth to amplify your words,

“Kagura, is that your boyfriend?” 

“WHAT?” Inui almost fainted, the ledge behind him holding his wobbly frame up right. 

“I didn't know you guys would be here!” Your daughter jogged across the street, leaving the boy sitting by himself. 

“And no! Just a friend” She answered your embarrassing, blushing as she stared down at the ground.,

“I sense some lies” you wiggled playfully at the flustered girl. 

“What! Anyways, Sorry I left the house without telling you” Kagura apologized, 

“Just don't do it again, without my permission..” Inui stated, 

“Especially not with a boy.”

K O K O N O I

Bribing people is his forte, and if they did not obliged? Threatening always did the trick. 

And that's exactly what he did when he saw his descendant out with a male. All was dandy until the boy came running back, babbling about how his girl was the so called ‘love of his life’.

“Hey brat, you got a death wish?” Kokonoi asked, leaning against the door frame. 

“Koko go easy on him, he’s just a kid” You nudged the man, a mischievous grin plastered on the males face. 

“And I kinda think it's cute” You said, a small smile erupting from your daughter that was not so far behind her parents. 

“I approve, kid! I like your romantic drive!” You clapped, 

“Y/N!” Kokonoi pouted, 

“You better not try to bribe him with money again” You threatened, waving a finger at the whiny man. 

“Yeah! I like him too, dad!” Your daughter agreed. 

“You're like twelve, go play chess or something” Kokonoi barked, crossing his arms in disapproval. 

“Dad, I'm sixteen!” 

“That's what I said” 

S O U Y A 

He almost had a panic attack at the sight, having to shield the man from the scene playing out. Your twin daughter saying their goodbyes to their dates, followed by a kiss. You removed your hand when the boys were no longer in view, riding off in their motorcycles. 

“Shira, Nihra” You held Souya up by the shoulder, the light headed male limping towards the worried kids.

“What's wrong with dad?” Nihra questioned, eyeing her ghostly pale father. 

“He's out of it” You giggled, 

“I'm not crazy am i?” He stood tall, letting go of the arm you had draped around him. 

“There was boys-” His voice cracked. 

“You saw that dad?” Shira sweat dropped, watching as her fathers should leave his body. 

“Next time ask before you go out” You smiled, you weren't too strict on the two. They were Souya’s children, earning most of their adorable traits from him. Even his fighting skills. 

“This better not happen again, i'm trusting you” Souya grumbled.

“Sorry pops” The two girls remorsefully sollied the man, both hooking onto one of Souya’s arms as they helped his shell into the house. 

N A H O Y A 

Nahoya was beyond pissed, infamous smile widening. Taking fast steps towards your daughter and her significant other. 

“Look boy, I don't know who you are. But my daughters not up for grabs” Nahoya grinned, cracking his fingers. 

“O-okay sir” the boy was jittering, body trembling from the males intense arua. 

“If I catch ya here again” he used his finger to slash his neck, motioning to the death that would happily greet the boy if they were to ever meet again.

“Yer dead meat kiddo”  Nahoya laughed, watching as the boy ran for his life. 

“Dad, that was really extra!” Your daughter sneered, a pout on her lips. 

“Shut up!, you're grounded rat!” Nahoya shouted. 

“Yeah Nahoya, there was no need to threaten the poor kid. He looked like he was gonna piss himself.” 

“Exactly the effect i wanted”

End Note : as I said this was a word barf T-T, so it’s quite short.

Reblogs & Notes are always appreciated! Take care! ♡︎♡︎

[haruchyio]

omg if it's okay i think souya would go well with this prompt; 'a character taking their lover's hand during a stressful situation' but don't force yourself if it doesn't work for you !! 🥺👉👈

prompt list

JUST RIGHT.

— pairing. souya kawata x reader

— theme. fluff

"souya," he snaps out of his daze at the sound of his name rolling out your tongue, dripping with tender and softness that only you could posses. the bluenutte watched quietly as you weaved through the sea of delinquets, and he quietly muttered to himself how you looked like an angel comapred to the sweaty, battle-bruised troublemakers.

souya's eyes were wide, almost empty—signifying that he's in his infamous 'blue ogre' state; as if he was the calm before the storm. his lips that would normally be etched into a frown formed a grim line, and you never realized how scary it is to see him so detached.

"calm down." you stood infront of him with your usual smile in hopes that it will atleast help your case. a careful hand snaking its way to hold his calloused, and bloody ones that stayed limp on his side. the swell of his feverish hands over yours, you clutched the part of him you could grasp, silently relishing at how your palms perfectly fits his without any cracks.

"you're here," he whispers and you could feel him squeeze the hand that he was holding. "you're safe."

your thumb caressed the back of his palm, smiling from ear to ear. with your fingers intertwined with his, having no intention of letting it go for the time being, you whispered back. "i'm safe."

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[sxlver-sweet]

Heyy love u still taking request?? This will be out of the context iggg like headcanons,, how boutt reader is an idol and tr boys (ur choice) as fans of reader aND reader just notice them?? Like maybe on a concert? Or just in live where they reading some comments on it or oR reader read their tweets abt them on their fan acc??? Izz just random so yeahh 👉🏻👈🏻

P.S. is the marry me mikey anon again ahehehe is it fine if i go by anon🧸?? Love you arba!!

ROSTER . . . chifuyu matsuno, souya kawata

SYNOPSIS . . . idol!reader notices her fans

CONTAINS . . . swearing

NOTE . . . hello again!! :D i hope i handled this request correctly, and i only did two characters instead of maxing out at three. i hope that’s okay with you! also, i actually already have a beloved 🧸 anon, but you’re more than welcome to choose another! love you too!!

i just know that CHIFUYU is a girl group stan. i just KNOW.

baji was probably the one that introduced him to your music. at first, chifuyu was like “oh, yeah, that’s nice” but before he knew it, he was voluntarily purchasing entire albums and even scrolling through your merchandise. he doesn’t know how it happened or even when he became such a huge fan of your songs. all he knows is that he was essentially swallowed up by your fan base and inducted as one of them without his consent.

he definitely has a poster of you on his wall and your signature light stick that he keeps on his dresser. he isn’t the type of person to be embarrassed about liking your music, and he’ll talk about it with his friends from time to time… but he won’t shove it down anyone’s throat… except for maybe takemichi’s because he lowkey gives off “closeted girl group stan” vibes, y’know?

if anyone rejects your music and says it’s trash whenever chifuyu plays it within earshot, he’ll get so defensive and mutter about them having zero taste

however, in the midst of having his head in the clouds, he tends to forget that you’re also a human being. he’s always regarded you as some unearthly, untouchable creature that sits upon her perfect, golden pedestal and peers down at the rest of the human population. not in a mean way, though. to be friends with you--hell, to even meet you… it just seemed like an unattainable dream one could only afford to entertain for a fleeting moment before resigning themselves to being a nameless face lost in a sea of others just like them.

which is why he can’t believe what's happening right now.

he’d been at a bookstore searching for the second volume of this manga he’d just purchased, only to accidentally bump into someone as he turned the corner, consequently causing the stack of books balanced in their hands to topple to the ground. he’d apologized profusely and squatted immediately to collect their fallen books, only to have them mirror his actions and reach for the manga volume he just paid for. they were silent as they flipped it over in their hands before thumbing through the first couple pages.

“i read this one!” a twinkling laugh that seemed all too familiar had rung in chifuyu’s mind. he froze on the spot. it sounded like… no way… “i finished all the volumes the other day. it starts out pretty slow, but it picks up in this volume. it’s actually a great read!”

no fucking way.

chifuyu’s eyes had slowly trailed up to their face, landing him where he is now. you--the idol he’s admired for a little over two years--are kneeling in front of him with a gentle smile and his manga in your hand. in front of him. in real life. his breath catches in his throat. as his gaze skips over your features, he notices that your skin is devoid of any makeup, faint rings of fatigue rimming your eyes and a few spots of acne speckling the arch of your brow. without all the glamor and rhinestones, you really look…

normal.

you’re no longer some illusory doll who prances around the stage, just out of everyone’s reach. you’re a person, a realization that chifuyu’s thoroughly embarrassed to have only just discovered. so, his lips part, and he speaks. his voice quivers a bit with lingering disbelief and shock at your unforeseen appearance, but he speaks.

“really?” he asks, taking it from your outstretched hand. “that’s good news…” there’s so much more that he wants to say, but your eyes flicker past his shoulder and narrow when they fixate on something behind him.

“i’d love to further discuss it with you, but unfortunately, i have somewhere to be.” you scoop your books into your arms. “what’s your name?” you smile down at him as you rise to your feet.

“uh…” chifuyu’s brain short-circuits. it’s the most basic thing to remember, yet for a couple seconds, he draws a complete blank. “chifuyu!” he blurts out after a moment. “chifuyu matsuno.”

“well, chifuyu,” you tilt your head, “i hope you enjoy the second volume just as much as i did. have a nice day!”

with that, you depart, leaving chifuyu standing there with his manga in hand and cheeks burning brightly.

holy shit.

SOUYA was probably a fan of yours when you first debuted, and has been following your music ever since then. he enjoys the way you constantly switch your style from philosophical and mellow to vibrant and vehement; it provides him with a variety of choices to fit his different moods. he also admires how easily you smile and how you pour your heart into everything you do, two things that he constantly struggles to achieve himself.

in fact, you’re the reason he practices his smile for a few minutes every morning. he wants to be approachable, just like you are.

he’s open about the liking he took to your music, but he doesn’t go around talking about it. it’s more along the lines of: if someone inquires about his favorite idol or catches him listening to your songs and mentions it, he’ll get a bit flustered and won’t go into great detail, but he’ll still answer their questions honestly.

if someone slanders your music, he won’t get all worked up like chifuyu would. he’ll either simply comment that their words aren’t kind or silently side-eye them.

he runs a fan account on twitter. nobody knows about it, not even nahoya. he mostly just retweets edits, likes fancams, and participates in discussions about your comebacks with small responses and “:)” and “!!!” whenever he agrees.

he doesn’t really connect with very many people since he doesn’t produce any original content that would encourage fellow fans to reach out to him. he maybe sends a message to two or three people every two weeks.

he actively maintains contact with only one fan account. they met through a twitter group chat, and both of their identities were concealed, so neither of them knew what the other looked like. still, the fan account seemed to take a particular interest in him. their enthusiastic responses compelled souya to speak more openly about how much he enjoys your music and respects you as an artist.

it wasn’t until he joined one of your livestreams about a week later that he realized the truth.

his heart sank.

you, as stunning and charming as ever, gleefully confessed that you had been masquerading as a fan account for the past week. you spoke about your experiences and how friendly your fans are, but all souya could concentrate on was how much of a fool he made himself seem. his breathing was erratic as he exited the livestream and went straight to twitter. he scrolled through his messages, and a pang of humiliation gripped his stomach as he miserably skimmed over all of the things he told you. it was nothing that would reveal his identity, but he laid out all of his thoughts about you like a dumbass--how beautiful he thought you were, how he felt when he listened to your music, everything!

and you…

you read all of it!

souya was fully prepared to delete his whole account when he received a message.

it was from you. oh, no.

souya’s cursor hovered over his inbox for a solid three minutes. cold beads of sweat rolled down his spine as he weighed out the pros and cons, causing his shirt to plaster uncomfortably to his back. it can’t be that bad. you’ve been kind to him all this time. you wouldn’t say anything mean… right? inhaling deeply, he clicked on your shared messages.

“hello there! i’m sorry that i kept it a secret from you. i just didn’t want to blow my cover! but, if you’re willing, i’d like us to still be friends! :D"

souya lowkey passed out on the spot.

[bajitheestallion]

self indulging sooo...

the kawata twins have 4c hair, and it's their wash day

money trees ; kendrick lamar / your teeth in my neck ; kali uchis / doves in the wind ; sza

SOUTA most definitely has a set playlist for his washdays, mostly of sza, j. cole, brent faiyaz, tyler the creator, etc etc

he wakes up late asf at like 8pm and already wants to quit and just do it the next day

but he eventually peels himself out from his comfortableness of the room and makes his way into the bathroom and just stares at himself for a solid five minutes before calling you over

eventually you show up like a surgeon, you definitely know what you're doing

you show up, making your way to the bathroom and he still looks exhausted, sitting on the rug in front of the tub and he just stares at you until you get the hint

with a tired sigh, you start running the water and sit beside him, switching it to the shower head

"did you just wake up?" he nods gently as the warm water touches his scalp

whenever you help him out, he's always tired

him and his brother make it so that their wash days are seperate on their days off

so of course he's exhausted, considering his plans were the whole day were to be knocked out until the sun comes up again

though he does start waking up as you let your hands massage his scalp, his eyes still closed as he enjoys the warm water feeling as a blanket

but it passes pretty quickly, you're both finished and you wrap the towel around his hair

he's never able to do that shit where people wrap their hair up in towels... so he's enjoying the most of it before you take it down

his playlist is surprisingly long, and he was always pleased with the results that spotify shuffled for him

he's sitting between your legs on the floor on a couch pillow

you take down the towel and enjoy the fruity scent he and his brother always had for their shampoo

that boy hates blow dryers, you know he does

its like holding a cat down to take a bath

hes gritting his teeth bc its too hot LMFAOOO

but eventually it's over, you braid it down and gel it and oil it etc etc etc

he prefers bonnets over durags, but he'll wear one if he can't find his bonnet

you both just lay around for the rest of the day, probably watching whatever movie you can find before he passes out on your lap

solid 9/10, easy experience and quick to get over (except for that busted ass blowdryer)

and he'll try to help you when it's your turn,,,,, but there is no way in hell he can braid

blinds ; amine / girls in the hood ; megan thee stallion / all falls down ; kanye west

NAHOYA is a different situation

he actually enjoys his wash days since he gets to see you, so obviously he's wide awake

no set playlist, midway with his head in the sink he's reaching for his phone to switch the song since bryson tiller or some shit started playing

it'd be about mmmmm 11 am, so it's not ruining either of your days too much

he probably has plans later, depending on how well the day goes

he prefers washing his hair in the sink just because

so you start working on his shits and he's talking so much

he probably isn't even talking, he's just singing to his music and nudging your stomach since he knows you know the words since you literally suggested the song

sometimes you'll get the shampoo in his eye and he's close to busting out in tears

eventually you get the soap out, and then you're done washing

but even if you are, he isn't

hair masks, conditioner, ANOTHER hair mask, and then he's done, quickly standing

he took his shirt off because there was really no point in wearing it

there's a specific song. that plays. and it's like a fucking switch

PLUS IT CHANGES LIKE EVERY TIME YOU'RE OVER

so if the song that he did it too before came on, 90/10 chance it might not even get a reaction

but if it does

he's wrapping an arm around your waist and he's singing to it, who cares if his hair is wet

you hold onto the towel hanging from his neck and join him

you both do this for maybe four or five more songs, falling on the couch with his head on your stomach

he lets you continue doing your shit and keeps singing but it's way more controlled

he doesn't care for durags nor bonnets, but he looks good in a durag

wish me luck w/ my hair </33

[goodbyeeeeeehoes]

INEVITABLE OR NOT....

(chp02.5)

warning in this chp — grammar issues, not proofread, manga spoilers, violence, blood.

chp00 chp01 chp02 chp03

ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

'that voice...' she looked over kiyomasa and see two familiar blondes walking up to her.

takemicchi noticed how (name)'s body finally relaxed, he used this opportunity to pulled her behind him— so he can shield her from kiyomasa.

"holy shit it's them!"

"it's toman's vice president; draken!"

whispers filled the place after the sudden arrival of tokyo manii's president and vice president arrival. "hey hey kenchin? all my dorayaki is gone!- hehe"

"hah? don't call me by that nickname, mikey" the blonde beanpole retorted. there was a short pause before everyone did a 90 angle bow and started shouting "GOOD WORK, PRESIDENT!" all of them yelled in sync.

mikey and draken walked past the bowing crowds before they were stopped by 'red' placing a hand on mikey's shoulder.

"m-mi.. s-sanokun!! i'm akaishi-! i'm with the 3rd special attack unit—" akaishi stuttered while he tried to introduced himself but his effort was blatantly ignored by mikey. "you're in the way, mikey doesn't talk to guys he isn't interested." draken uttered and walked away as akaishi apologized.

"good work" kiyomasa slightly bowed before his stomach met a leg that caused him to tightly clutch his stomach as he went into a 90 angle bowing position.

"kiyomasa, when did you become so important? you're seriously giving the president that shallow bow of yours?" draken said as breathless apologies came out from kiyomasa.

mikey went towards takemicchi and literally shoved his face at him, causing him to stumble backwards and fall on his butt.

"what's your name? hm-?" mikey questioned and takemicchi, who's probably shitting his pants due to how scared he is, quickly replied. "ha- hanagaki takemicchi."

"i see- takemitchy."

"h-huh?"

"that's what mikey said so its right. isn't it, takemitchy."

"HUH?"

(name) really couldn't make fun of takemicchi for replying them with just a 'huh?, she'll do the same if someone said her name is wrong and told her this now how her name is supposed to be pronounced.

she wiped the blood from her nose with the hem of her jacket and went beside draken, who immediately put his hands on top of her head; making her as a head rest. — which she really doesn't mind as they do this to her one to many times.

suddenly mikey went and crouched on top of takemicchi's body and put his hand on the back of his head, pulling it closer to his face. "are you really a middle schooler?" he laughed before continuing. "takemitchy, from today onwards, you're my bitch-!!"

mikey stands up and headed towards (name), he softly grabbed her chin so he can look at her face. he honestly thought she'll look at him but he was left disappointed when she avoided his eyes.

mikey then let go of her and walked towards kiyomasa with a unreadable expression. "are you the one who organized this 'fighting ring'?" mikey questioned with a force smile which could been seen as normal to others but not to her and draken though. "y- yes!" the way the asshole said it with pride makes her blood boiled.

suddenly a quick foot collided with kiyomasa's face, which send him to the floor. mikey harshly dug his nails into his hair and pulled it in order to keep him upright. "who the fuck are you." mikey glowered, throwing hard punches at his face. "huh? answer me."

mikey harshly dropped his face onto the ground before stomping it. "if you touch her again- i'll kill you." the coldness in his tone makes (name) shivered. mikey walked on kiyomasa's unconscious body and his cold, expressionless face was replaced by a smile she always adore. "chibi-chan- kenchin, let's go home!"

"underground fighting are stupid." he scoffed and walked towards mikey, dragging (name) with him as well. "don't do things that ruined the names of Toman."

"wait! stop!" (name) protested, as much as she wants to be with them, she just can't leave takemicchi. although his friends were there but still she's worried.

she tried to make draken loosen up his grasp but her effort gone to waste when he only tightens it. "hey- let me go, i want to stay." she whined and tried to ran towards takemichi with all her might, maybe this could let to her freedom but all her hopes were thrown away when draken easily throw her over his shoulder.

"h-hey!! let me down." she pleaded but her words was ignored, letting a out a huff, she gave up and let draken carried her to where even their going too."micchi-!, make sure to pick up my call later!" (name) yelled as loudly as she can as she was getting farther from them.

●○●○●○●○

"explain." draken demands as he helped patching up her bruised cheeck. it's been twelve years and she really forgotten how scared draken was. (name) could only pout at draken's demands, since she really doesn't have a reason.

"i fell and i accidentally intervened the fight- i swear!" she puts both her hands up to her side but stopped when she saw draken's glare. "in my defense- takemicchi is my childhood friend. i can't just let kiyomasa beat him up!" she stated while she crosses her arms.

"and you think it was a good idea to put yourself in the middle of a fight that was going one sided?" draken pinched his nose bridge and inhale sharply. "you could've get beaten up by a bat if we didn't came in time!"

"i doubt that ken-chin! i'm sure chibi-chan knows how to defend herself- she would won the fight." mikey finally speaks, he was enjoying draken scolding (name) as if she's still eleven and smile when he saw (name)'s pouts.

"hah-? are you stupid, mikey?"

"hah-?! who are you calling stupid?!"

"who else but you, you gremlin!"

"i'm your president- respect me dumb shit-!"

"why the fuck should i, you prick!"

(name) quietly watched as mikey and draken suddenly fight, she was very much enjoying this that she couldn't help but laughed at them. "what're you laughing at?"

she shooks her head and tried to hold her breath. she really miss them play fighting or arguing in general, it's been so long. "(name)- you could've told us about this matter, why didn't you?" draken asked while trying to dodge mikey's punches, which cause him to smack the short blonde for him to stop.

"i'm sorry- i thought i could handle it on my own" she lowered her head and play with her fingers. noticing her sudden change of emotions, mikey quickly went up to her and pats her head. "that's alright, as long as you don't do it again-! i don't want my chibi-chan to get hurt."

she suddenly can feel her tears slowly welling up in her eyes at mikey's action, it's been a long time since the last she felt comfort.

she had suffered from her own terrible decision; running away. she regretted it and she know that's it her fault, it always been, there's was no one else to blame but herself. she can feel all the twelve years pent up anger, sadness, guilt, loneliness and pain coming. her heart aches for comfort, it wanted more than just headpats.

both blondes was stunned when they saw (name) crying since she wasn't really someone to show her emotions so her crying infront of them sets a reminder to not ever make her cry.

but both of them just thought she needee comfort after what happened so mikey being infront of her, hugged her tightly while he rubs soothing circles on her back and draken just replaced mikey's hand on her head, petting her hair gently.

----

"hm-? have you calm down? there there" mikey cooed as he wipes the tears from her face. draken had already left both of them after receiving a call from mitsuya.

"let's get you home, kay?" not wanting to talk, she nodded and mikey pulled her to his bike. "hold on to me tightly."

☴ ☵ ☶ ☷

"bye bye, chibi-chan!" she waved at mikey and waited for him to drive off before closing the door. 'i have to call micchi-!'

waiting for takemicchi to pick up her call, she remembered the weird vision she had when she got her headache. "(name)?"

she was deep in her thoughts, she didn't noticed its been a minute after takemicchi accepted her calls. "huh, oh michi-!"

"are you alright, michi?"

"yeah, thanks to you but please don't do that again, i don't want you to get hurt."

"pfft-- it didn't even hurt me" it did.

»»——⍟——««

she was currently her class, listening to her teacher. she was very sleepy and didn't have any energy to deal with others. it's her fault for catching up to her favorite manga on a school night.

she looked at hinata's desk, she was called to help at the library five minutes ago. she layed her head on the table and was nearly dozing off if it wasn't for her classroom door to harshly slide open.

wondering who it, she lifted her head and ber eyes nearly pop out from her eye sockets, it was mikey and draken with a very terrified takemicchi behind them. "huh-? class haven't ended yet." the teacher announced but mikey just turned a deaf ears on him.

"chibi-chan, lets go and play!" and out of embarrassment from all her classmates staring, she stood up from her seat and bowed at the teacher while mumbling an apology before leaving the class.

as soon as she close the door, mikey grabbed her hand and pulled her to school entrance. "didn't I told you to not barged in my school?" (name) used her other free hand to smack the back of mikey's head.

'it's invincible mikey!'

'wow mikey and draken!!'

'look its (last name) and hanagaki, i didn't know there were such cool people in our school!'

'wow!!'

'class have ended- what a good timing.'

"mikey wanted to find takemitchy but when he found you were in the same school as him, this brat wanted to see you too." draken answered as mikey just sticks out his tongue, it really took every ounce of patience from draken's body to not smack the boy.

"why are you meeting takemicchi anyway?" she asked. "oh i wanted to play with my new friend" takemicchi's eyes widened and (name) looked at mikey in disbelief.

'friend? this is my chance to get closer to mikey!' he thought. "m'sorry but micchi got a date today." (name) stated since hinata was blushing and shit when she told (name) that her and takemicchi are finally going to a date. —but it seems like the words she just said went through mikey since he looked like he didn't care. "let's go, chibi-chan! you too, takemitchy!".

"hold it right there!!" an upset hinata was marching towards them. "hah-? who are you?" draken rudely asked when hinata arrived but she ignore him.

"i'm sorry- today's actually busy for me—" takemicchi's apology was cut off when hinata connected her hand to mikey's cheeck. 'holy shit hinata'. draken was obviously pissed and takemicchi malfunctioned. (name) was baffled with hinata's action, she did not expect that.

"takemicchi-kun, (name)-san, let's go!" hinata scurried away as soon as she grabbed the both of their forearm, leaving the two blondes behind. "hina..?" (name) could feel hinats trembling. she's scared.

"you two mustn't do what these people want-! i will protect you both-!" she dragged both of them away from the place but before she could go any further. draken's large encased the wrist of hinata's that was holding (name)'s forearm.

"oi.." his voice dangerously low and intimidating. "imma murder you, bitch." (name) really wanted tackle draken and slap him if it wasn't she's currently in. how dare he call hinata a 'bitch', he expected more from someone who raised by only womans and here he is, calling a girl a bitch.

"let me go." hinata demand. "you're just gonna slap someone and the say 'see ya later'? don't make me laugh" draken's glared harder and she's pretty sure he's gonna have an eye ache later.

"what part of this is a joke?" her words was laced with venom despite her shaky voice. "coming to their school and forcing someone to go with you, isn't something a friend would do." (name) was sweating buckets, not only this was getting out of hand but mikey was being too quiet.

"let's calm down first-! this isn't going nowhere if you both—" she was shut up when draken shoots her hostile glare. 'this is really going nowhere.. "

"lately- takemicchi-kum had just been covered in wounds and (name)-san have been distant for awhile now, she's not even sleeping properly!"

"if that was because of you guys, then i won't forgive you." hinata angrily glared back at the massive pole infront her. draken's grip tightened around hers and that's when takemicchi's hand found it's way to draken's shoulder.

"let go of her.. " his voice betrays his brave action, his voice was shaky and his body slightly trembling. "whatcha say? i didn't quite hear ya!" draken taunted, purposely turn deaf ears at takemicchi's words.

"i said to fucking let her go" (name) was on edge; she really doesn't want this to escalate further but she can't do anything. "dumbass" takemicchi said through gritted teeth and draken didn't take that well.

"you bastard" who does this pathetic little shit think he is. who do you think you're talking to?!" he shouted.— (name) really appreciate for takemichi's courage but she couldn't help but wanting to slap her hand over his mouth.

"i ain't gonna give her up a second time!" (name) eyed the boy weirdly, she starting to get suspicious over him. "ha- a second time?"

although what he said yesterday wasn't something she really to thought about but those words that came out from his mouth was making her think that maybe, takemichi was a time leaper just like her.

it's unlikely but it wouldn't hurt to ask himater rigth? if he isn't, then maybe he's just an old fashioned lover boy.

"ah- and here I thought you were could be my friend. too bad." the force smile and the forced cheery tone from mikey send sirens sound to (name)'s head. "well then."

──────────────────────────────

mikey's forced grinned dropped as he face turns into an expressionless one, he turned to face takemicchi. "how you wanna die?" (name) shuddered and she could see the shudder travel up takemichi's spine too, his face shows it.

here it is....!! part 2 of chp02!!

chp241 got me 😃 MIKEY BRO???? I CAN'T DEFEND YOU ANYMORE.

i felt so sad for sanzu, i never expected his backstory to be like THAT.

[takalzuoom]

Ok so am the type of person how is a bit sadistic when it came to revenge (also i have trust issues with others, that's why I love soft boys like kawata Souta/or Souya or angry) also sorry for error English too.

Ok back to juicy stuff!!

On the other universe Au . By the time when Ran was leaving reader alone and all (like before she caught Ran with the brunette) , she was talking to Yuzu saying y'know how sad and all, Yuzu being a amazing and beautiful friend she is aggressively shake her shoulder's and yelling saying all the realty to her also to wake her up, and finally she did, Reader-chan/or Mc decided to leave Ran but without him knowing that because if he knows about it he is going to manipulate Mc again, so by bits MC take all her belongings to her new apartment not in Roppogi obviously, near police department or something to safety of course.

Part 1/2

AAaand am gonna continue later but first tell me what you think :3

NO CAUSE THIS IS EXACTLY WHAT I WAS THINKING!!

in my scenario i use gn pronouns but leave it up to the reader to decide. so i’m gonna use them here!

LIKE I LOVE NASTY REVENGE TOO. IT JUST TICKLES MY BONES PERFECTLY.

i actually love the idea of the reader moving somewhere other than roppingi and near a police office. maybe near naoto cause yuzuha ‘knows a guy who knows a guy who’s a police officer who specializes in these kind of things.’

and yuzuha just wants her best friend back. the one she knew before your evil boyfriend came into your

i was actually thinking of them moving countries as well🤭

but while they’re still in japan they have to go completely off the grid to get away from him and his brother. and yeah, sure, he’s not immediately going to regret it. maybe have a few bonten goonies look for you- have dirty cops involved until you move countries

and have ran (who’ve i decided the story will be about🙈) slowly start to regret it

like the PAINFUL REGRET YOU TRY TO PUSH BACK BUT ONE NIGHT IT GETS SO HORRIBLE -

sighs. pure agony.

so what else is he going to do than try and get reader back… one way or another 🤭🤭

i can’t wait for the second part you have up your sleeve 🤭🤭

[haruchyio]

Is the event close ?? I discovered your blog literally 2hours ago, and I binge read your works bc theyre so well written, it gaves me butterflies and everything 😭 I hope I'm not too late for the event, so may I ask 🧣+Angry+Fluff, if I'm late it's okay I'll enjoy your other works ! Take care and congrats on 600followers ! You deserve it and deserve more ! 💕💕_____[1]

note. nonnie!! i'm sorry this took so long to post !! i'm really touched with your words T^T i hope you enjoy this !!

"i told you to bring a scarf..." souya mutters, a puff of white smoke leaving his lips while he spoke. his nose and cheeks were flushed pink due to the cold temperature, his hand tightens around the palm that held yours in his thick jacket.

you shivered, snuggling deeper into your hoodie when cold air passed by and tickeld your skin. "i'm sorry... i didn't think it would be this cold tonight..."

souya stopped walking and turned to you, his features softened a tad bit under the light of the street lamppost. you watched him curiously as he lets go of your hand and reached up to unravel the scarf that was enveloped around his neck. "you should have listened to me, idiot."

you sniffled, face getting hotter when he placed the blue scarf around the base of your neck. his warm hands grazed your cold skin, making you shiver.

"i will, next time."

souya made sure the scarf was wrapped around your neck securely before he grabs your hand once more, urging you to keep moving. "i'll be here to keep you warm everytime you need it anyway, so it's okay i guess."

[b0nten]

JEALOUSY LOOKS CUTE ON YOU

[SYNOPSIS] ˚⁀➷｡ jealousy headcanons

[NOTES] ˚⁀➷｡ oooh they’re jealous

BAJI

keisuke "every time I wake up I choose violence" baji is fifty times more violent when he's jealous.

i think baji is the type to get jealous easily just because.

he doesn't get jealous when you talk to boys because, as far as he's concerned, he's got common sense.

but he gets jealous when other people flirt with you.

minus points if it's in front of him when they flirt with you.

please he'll be SUCH a (cute) pain in the ass for the rest of the day. actually, not even a pain in the ass - he'll be kinda wholesome and cute.

baji's got a fucking ritual ready for every time this happens.

first things first, he watches the the person who's flirting with you this EXACT way

👁👄👁

this is his face but add a little bit of angry & "are you fucking shitting me" to it and that's baji's exact look.

he does that in order to make the competition uncomfortable.

after approximately 1 minute and a half of staring he'll also rest his hand on your waist in order to intimidate the opponent.

he takes this shit so seriously

if the dude/person flirting with you just doesn't get the idea baji will snatch you away mid conversation and go somewhere else because 'wasting your time on that dumbass isn't worth it'.

will take you out to dinner in order to show you how much better he is. expect him to treat you to the fanciest yakisoba from his favorite restaurant.

will take you for a ride (or more) around the city until dusk.

he'll stop on a hill or anyhwhere he can and admire the sunset with you.

and only then baji talks about his feelings.

he'll go beating around the bush at first, but it's so obvious.

still, you don't rush him because these are the only moments baji truly shows his vulnerable side and you want him to go at his own pace.

once he spits out the 'i was kinda jealous because they were flirting with you and after everything i did they still didn't get the idea, so i was very annoyed' he blushes ferociously and rests his head in his palm

you just kiss him and reassure him

'it's alright, baji - jealousy is a natural feeling, so you couldn't help it.'

'and you should never worry about me leaving you for anybody, because nobody is as perfect as you, mr. keisuke "every time I wake up I choose violence" baji.'

he just sighs and pulls you close because not even he knows what he did in a past life in order to deserve someone like you.

SOUTA

jealous angry is... angry?

PLEASE HE'S SO COMPLICATED TO FIGURE OUT ?!?

cuz like... angry is angry.

but there's a subtle difference in his anger whenever he is jealous.

will get angry at people if they ask him what's wrong😭😭😭

'what do you mean, "what's wrong?" nothing's wrong! now leave me alone!'

he's so unwillingly obvious about him being angry😭😭

THIS IS SO FUNNY WHEN YOU THINK ABOUT IT BECAUSE

it's literally angry being angrier than usual.??

so when you're finally alone and you ask him what the matter was he'll sigh and say (on a passive tone, without yelling) why he is angry.

most of the time it's about someone who threw naughty looks in your direction and then also had the audacity to approach you while he was there.

so you remember

he's a big ball of confused angry

please, i'm begging, reassure this poor boy.

he knows you wouldn't flirt with anybody in front of him and in general and he knows you'd never cheat on him either, but he gets angry thinking about how annoying jerks like the one that walked up to you are in general.

if he wouldn't have been there, that mf would have been so much more pushy.

remind him that he was the one who taught you how to kick ass and he shuts up instantly‼️😭😭

his only concern is that you'll meet that person again when you're by yourself and maybe they'll make a move on you and make you feel uncomfortable.

i think angry is 100% guarantee not the type who'd actually get jealous - just concerned for you and your safety thinking about possible outcomes when (and if) you'll meet that person again and he's not there.

CHIFUYU

THIS SWEET INNOCENT CHILD

chifuyu is clingy when he's jealous

please he's so cute tho-

will hug you every chance he gets,

will hold your hand all the time,

will kiss your cheek whenever he can.

he just wants to show you that nobody's love for you is as big as his.

chifuyu is the type who looks like he doesn't mind when someone flirts with you or tries to get your number in front of him.

on the outside, he's as cool as a summer's breeze, but on the inside he is freaking out and thrashing every corner of his mind.

'does that bastard not see me here?'

'yeah, i know y/n is friendly and cute and amazing and perfect in every way possible, but get away from them right now or- '

he would like to say this to every single person who dares flirt with you in front of him.

chifuyu doesn't get jealous easily because he's goofy and all that, but when he gets jealous, he gets... jealous.

he's like a puppy who wants attention.

every single grain of attention he can get from you, he will try to get.

he's so cute, but it's strange, since this kind of behavior doesn't normally occur with him.

if you just hang out and cuddle at his house after something like this he will eventually confess that he was the teeniest, tiniest, itti-bitty-est bit of jealous

will immediately tackle you into a tickle fight to lighten the mood.

he's such a simple dumpling he makes my heart melt <3

[haruchyio]

okay firstly congratulations on your milestone, secondly last night I saw someone saying your account theme is adorable and gosh darn are they right it’s so cute and thirdly tHIS EVENT SOUNDS SO ADORABLE SO I RESLLY WANTED TO INTERACT,,,, and fourthly congratulations again you are great person and am glad you’ve made it here so far! :D

🌸🌙 + souya + fluffy ?

I dunno if more than one emoji is allowed, but I like emoji combinations so am sorry if it’s stressed only single one :)))

I think it looks pretty uwu

okay thank you for read I love you have great day 💕

note. oh gosh you're making me blush ( ꈍᴗꈍ) i'm sorry this took so long!!

note (2). hanami is a japanese custom in which people watch and admire flowers bloom on cherry trees.

bygone are the long frozen nights of winter as spring brings the promise of brighter morrows and wonder.

"souya," the bluenette's expression is uncharacteristically soft—save the small frown on his face that he can't seem to erase no matter how happy is right now. the glow of the moonlight created shadows that loomed over you both, but the rays that peaked through the thick leaves of the tree made souya shine brighter than anything the sky has to offer.

you giggled, reaching a hand up to his hair and he only stares at you with a curious gleam. "you have a petal on your hair," you brought the soft pink pet to his vision and he takes it gently from your grasp. "you should make wish before letting it fly away."

souya glanced at you, "like a shooting star?"

"yep!"

souya's eyelids fluttered closed, gripping the petal tightly before giving it a light blow so it dances in the wind along with its friends. souya stares at the sakura blossoms that had created a messy pattern on the cemented floor, while you, on the other hand, had your eyes set on him.

"they're really pretty," souya exclaims and you couldn't help but chuckle, nodding your head in agreement. souya tilts his head to look at you, and you realized his eyebrows weren't furrowed like it normally would, his teal eyes bore into your own, "i think you're prettier though."

souya inhales, the tips of his ears becoming warmer in ecah passing second, "you are my sakura and every minute with you is a hanami."

your heart leaps as you sit underneath the moonlit cherry tree, your mouth going dry and your mind blank as his sentence repeats like a broken record.

and you snort because you have no idea how to respond.

so with your tips the same shade as the sakura petals on the ground, you giggled, making souya bury his face onto the palms of his hand in embarassment. "did you learn that from smiley?"

he nods.

"what did you wish for a while ago?"

souya fiddles with his hair, "for spring to never end."