#sugihara kei

[thewritetofreespeech]

Could I request Kirishima (Yakuza's guide to babysitting) introducing his baker girlfriend to Yaeka and everyone being shocked he even has a girlfriend in the first place?

Kirishima Toru + Secret Baker Girlfriend

It had been a nice day outside, so Kirishima, Yaeka, and Sugihara went to the park. Yaeka’s friends had other plans. So she had to make due with the older men to play with for the afternoon.

“Hey, why don’t we get some bread for home?” Kirishima asked as they were heading back to the estate after they were all worn out from playing. Yaeka nodded maturely, while Sugihara yelped enthusiastically like a child.

They walk into the bakery and were greeted by a soft chime over the door & warm response from a woman behind the counter. “Hello! Welcome in! Oh, Kirishima-kun. I didn’t expect to see you today.”

“Kirishima-kun?” Sugihara asked suspiciously. To which Kirishima glared at him a little.

“You must be Sugihara. It’s nice to finally meet you!”

“How do you know about me?” His suspicions getting higher.

“Oh, I’m Kirishima’s girlfriend.”

“GIRLFRIEND?!” Sugihara exclaimed animatedly. His face completely shocked. “You have a girlfriend Kirishima?! How long have you had a girlfriend?!”

“I don’t know,” he replied with a shrug, “two years?”

“Two years?!”

Sugihara continued in his spiral of shock and questions, while [Y/N] walked around from behind the counter and knelt down in from of Yaeka. “You must be Yaeka. It’s nice to meet you.”

Yaeka took her hand when offered and shook it. “Nice to meet you.”

“Kirishima talks about you all the time when he comes by. He says you’re a very smart, kind, good natured young lady.” Yaeka’s face turned bright red at the compliment. “He also told me you like cats.” She perked up at the mention of cats.

[Y/N] went back around the counter and pulled out a cat shaped black & white cookie and gave it to Yaeka. “Here you go. They’re usually really popular, so I hope you like them. On the house.”

“We have money you know.” Kirishima butt in. Further ignoring Sugihara and his annoying interrogation.

“I never said you didn’t, and I assume you’re going to buy something else.” [Y/N] gave him a light tap in the shoulder; to which Sugihara went completely gobsmacked over. “The usual?”

Kirishima nodded and [Y/N] when about picking out his order. “Kirishima?” He looked down at Yaeka, who looked up at him with questioning eyes. “Why didn’t you ever mention you had a girlfriend?”

“I guess I didn’t think it was anyone’s business.” He said with a shrug.

He loved his yakuza family, but he was also a very private person. It was also hard to bring in outsiders to the family. It worked out for Sakuragi-san and his wife, but those instances were rare. Separate was best for now. Not that he was ashamed of their side of the conversation.

“Here you go! Two loaves of bread, one white and one rye, a dozen assorted muffins, and one brownie.”

“Wait, this is where the Friday muffins come from?” Sugihara asked. Finally calming down and putting the pieces together.

“Yeah. You didn’t think I was making them, did you?” Kirishima asked as he took the bag and handed it to him.

“Well…no….” Sugihara was so confused he didn’t know what to think. “They’re really good by the way.”

“Thanks!” [Y/N] replied with a smile and Sugihara blushed. Up until the point that Kirishima stepped on his foot.

“Tell Sakuragi-san that we’ll mango castella cake back in next week if he’s interested. I can set aside a batch from him if you text me.”

“Papa likes mango cake?” Yaeka asked. Eyes bright with a new realization about her father.

[Y/N] chuckled and told Yaeka, “only mine,” with a wink.

They say goodbye and the trio head back home. “I like your girlfriend Kirishima-san.”

“Yeah. I like her too.”

“I still can’t believe you got a girlfriend before me.” Sugihara muttered, before he howled out loud when Kirishima stepped on his foot again.

[shizukais]

sugihara receives praise from kirishima~

+ bonus:

[lord-shitbox]

THEY DIDNT FUCKING DO THIS IN THE ANIME

[yak-on]

There are no good matching pfps. Gotta create one!

[yellowheartz]

Kirishima is literally Saiki but Kuboyasu coded and Sugihara is Toritsuka but more Kaido coded

[karlyboyyy]

I’ve only just started watching this show, but I would already die for these goofballs

[synth-exe]

[tsukasageorge]

@lord-shitbox i drew the most pathetic face i could hope its accurate 🙏 🙏 🙏

aka, a drawing of sugihara b4 i watch the show so that i can track how different my first few impressions are to him in canon

notes:

he has 1 tattoo and 1 piercing

he should wear clip on earrings tho

kill count 200 (earning his babygirl status)

[jellyboy-arts]

proclaiming myself CEO of giving this man some headpats

[favficbirthdays]

Happy Birthday

Kei Sugihara (1st September)

The Yakuza's Guide to Babysitting

[inactivenowplsdw]

Kmts WiP :3

Mashiro + sugihara 🎀

Rei 🎀

ill finish it on the plane, then ill post :D

[thewritetofreespeech]

Could I request Kirishima (from Yakuza's Guide to Babysitting) with a tailor s/o who takes her craft very seriously? If one of her creations are damaged (on purpose), she'll have that person's head.

Kirishima landed another punch on the goon’s face before he slumped to the ground. Not really an impressive feat, as he was already nearly down for the count, but another punch all the same.

“Great work Kirishima-san.” Sugihara complimented as he handed Kirishima his suit jacket back. “We won’t be hearing from them any time soon.”

“Not with broken jaws at least.” Kirishima agreed before he pulled out his cigarettes, lit one, and took a drag. Feeling a calm wash over him as he let out a big breath of air along with the smoke. He took a few steps to follow Sugihara out of the warehouse, then stopped to look at the arm of his jacket. “What the hell did you do to my suit?”

Sugihara turned around with a confused ‘hn?’ before Kirishima snatched him up by the collar and growled in his face, “what the hell did you do to my suit?!”

“N-N-Nothing!” The blonde stammered. Afraid for his life as he looked dead into the beady eyes of the Demon of Sakuragi. “You took it off and handed it to me before the fight. I didn’t do anything to it but hold it!”

Kirishima sighed and put Sugihara down. “Damnit…their gonna kill me….”

“Who’s gonna kill you?”

He didn’t bother answering Sugihara’s question. Instead continued out of the warehouse and told him where to drive. They end up uptown at a fancy boutique shop. One catering to high fashion, custom designs, and the business residence of the personal tailor of the Sakuragi family. “[Y/N]? You here?”

“Would the shop be open if I wasn’t?”

They came out from the back all smiles. Tape measure around their neck. Pins on their lapel. Holding what looked to be a fine piece of fabric in their arms. “Question is, what are you doing here so late?”

“There was…an accident?”

“Oh?” Kirishima tensed as their voice became a sickening kind of sweet. Their face still all smiles, but an ominous kind of grin that did not bode well.

“It wasn’t my fault.”

“It never is. Is it?” He gulped.

Deciding to bite the bullet, Kirishima took off his jacket and showed them the jacket. “I take it this is from whatever hideous thing you did that caused your shirt to be the tatters it is?”

“This is a store-bought shirt!” He told them quickly. He wasn’t trying to make them angrier.

“You should still have more respect for you clothing. Someone, somewhere, went into a lot of trouble to make it for you.” They examined the jacket, and the rip, then lowered it down from their face & inspection to glare at Kirishima. “You know this was a gift, right?”

“Yes, I know.”

“I entrust you, and all the Sakuragi men, with my creations. You are custodians of my hard work. And this is how you treat it?”

“It really was an accident [Y/N].” He was pleading at this point. “By the time it was over, and Sugihara handed it back to me, I noticed it was ripped. I swear it wasn’t before!”

“What sort of lieutenant blames his subordinates for his accidents & mistakes?”

“….a poor one….” Kirishima muttered dejectedly.

[Y/N] then sighed and looked at the jacket again. “I can fix it. But you’ll have to leave it with me. Come pick it up Friday if you want it back.”

“I do.” He told them in earnest.

“And, you’ll have to take me out to dinner. To make up for this crime.”

Kirishima smiled. “Deal.” He then dared to come in close and gave them a peck on the cheek. Which he was happy was not rejected, nor did he end up with a pair of scissors at his throat. “I’ll see you Friday.”

He then left and went back to the car where Sugihara was waiting. “Everything go ok?”

“As well as could be expected.” Kirishima told him as they drove off. He then looked down at his shirt, all covered in blood, and thought, maybe he should take better care of his belongings. Someone, somewhere like [Y/N] worked hard on them. He should be a better caretaker, as they suggested.

[shizukais]

[lord-shitbox]

having the time of my life

[allinavteews]

CD 「STYLE」 1996 | LUNA SEA

[mamadayoo]

art block hits hard. damn