#takahiro

[lucytsukii]

Maru: Oh! Hahaha, you're one of the first, I like wearing the blindfold because it helps me concentrate on the fight, but still, people usually complain about me keeping it on, for some reason…

Thank you Takahiro, you were my excuse to make a detailed drawing of Maru "Slayer" >:3

Ah! If you can and liked the drawing, please reblog and like it. ⸝⁠⸝⁠⸝⁠´⁠꒳⁠`⁠⸝⁠⸝⁠⸝)

Tag: @shycroissanti & @amy-2amelly

[alphahatsuseno]

ヨコハマ買い出し紀行 (Yokohama Kaidashi Kikou), Volume 7.

芦奈野ひとし (Ashinano Hitoshi).

2000.

[cinnabaexoxo]

Still my favorite scene of his in the whole series.

[jasperaptor]

New Fic just dropped 🎣

Evergreen

Hiro comes home to a sleeping Takaaki. It stirs some feelings inside of him. Strictly platonic very normal friendship feelings that he absolutely will never ever talk about ever. Takaaki has other plans.

Uhm. Here ya go. I just spend 2 hours finishing this up and now I'm going to take some sleeping meds and go the fuck to sleep. Enjoy <3

[youmarin]

Lemon Cheesecake | Hanamaki Takahiro

Word count: 931

Genre: fluff

Bakery employee! Hanamaki

A/N: Posting Makki for the second time consecutively. Idk why I thought about Makki working in a bakery. It was supposed to be a blurb just about that but made it a tiny fic too. Pretty self indulgent. I don’t love it but considering what I posted yesterday this is okay lmao.

more works on my hq!! masterlist

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Hanamaki gets another job, this time at a bakery. He applied because one day he casually saw the posting on the front, not thinking they’d really call him.

First, they put him on the register which is fine because he has experience.

He hates being sent to serve lunch at midday because the bakery gets packed, way worse than the morning rush. He prepares fire sandwiches though, so that saves him most of the time and keeps him away from that station.

He thought he’d lost his job the day they left him watching the bread in the oven and the whole badge ended up burnt.

He has no clue on how to make pastries so when one of the pâtissiers quits, the person he leasts expects they’d call to cover is him (the bread mishap still fresh in his memory).

He’s more like an assistant at first, but he pays attention and starts to pick things up rather quickly. Eventually, they let him do more things on his own with some guidance and he makes decent pastries until he’s good on his own, even starting to experiment with the decorations, shapes, colors, frosting, flavors. The palette of colors he chooses is always nice and the sweets look more tempting than ever.

He sneakily eats whatever’s left over when making his confections (better than throwing it away, right?). Another plus is that whenever the unsold pastries are near to expiration, he gets to take some home. Back in high school, he was very lean. He still exercises, but now he has a cute tummy and squishy love handles.

Hanamaki finds he enjoys baking, and since he’s doing so well he’s given most of his shifts to dedicate to it.

The first time a customer said they liked one of the cakes he’d made was unexpectedly rewarding.

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One day in late autumn, there’s a customer that walks in just about closing time, while he’s taking off his cap and hair net, fixing his bangs with his hand. Makki forgot to flip the sign on the door from OPEN to CLOSED. He turns ready to send them off, doing so freely since he’s the only one left and he’s tired, it’s cold outside and he wants his bed.

“Sorry, we’re closing.”

“Oh.” your voice sounds so small it makes him actually take a look at you. You’re cute, he gives. But there’s something in the sadness in your face that doesn’t sit right with him. “I’m sorry, it’s just- the sign-” You weakly lift your arm to point back when you realize. “Nevermind,” a smile that’s more like a grimace. And wait, are those tears? “Have a good night.”

“That was my fault.” He stops you when he speaks up, making you turn your back to the door again, and yes, he sees your eyes shiny with tears. “My bad um, tell me, what would you like?”

Hanamaki sees you scan the pastries and desserts on the display case. If possible, he sees you deflate a little more when you don’t find what you were looking for. Following your line of vision, he stops at the empty tray where the cheesecakes are meant to be. He recalls how not so long before you showed up a man bought the last one. He curses to himself.

Meanwhile, you’re thinking your day can’t get any worse. Nothing went how you wanted that day. Add to that that it’s your birthday and none of your so-called friends remembered, not getting a single congratulations from any of them. You’re lonely and now you’re standing in front of a cute baker boy doing your best to not break down crying in front of him. He probably just wants to go home and there you are preventing him from it.

“Do you like cake?” His voice brings you back from your somber thoughts and you look up at him. When you nod, you watch him open the case where some of the few different cakes are and take one slice out. “Wait here a moment, please.”

He disappears through a door. Curious, you move so you can see him through a small glass panel on the wall from where the people behind the counter can look. You only can see part of his face though. He’s back a couple of minutes later, handing you the small box where he served the cake. “Here. It’s on me.”

You stare down at your hands, the lid of the box open so you can see the tiny white flowers he added on to the dessert. “I hope the marble cake is alright?”

For the hundredth time that night, you meet his eyes again. You’re taken aback by this random act of kindness from a stranger.

He hears you sniffle, tears falling when you blink and he panics.

“Fuck, you don’t like it?”

Now you’re also laughing, thinking how he might believe you're insane now.

Makki is embarrassed due to his phrasing. He’s still at work after all and didn’t mean to speak to you like that.

When you calm down, you speak up, “Thank you, and I’m so sorry. It’s been a while since someone has done something so nice for me. It’s perfect.”

Your words make Makki send you a bashful smile, glad of having made you feel better. “If you come again, I’ll have your favorite for you next time.” He nods towards the box in your hands, and you notice the sticky note on one side. There’s a number written on it.

You smile at him.

“Lemon cheesecake.”

[aqualblue]

[zeeohyi]

just a lil value study

[murayamasbandana]

Masaki: during the slow times we take modeling jobs

Hiroto: I'm only doing this because Maskai threatened to superglue the pink seat to my bike

[mhabirthdays]

Happy Birthday

Takahiro – May 1st

[lucytsukii]

Sorry XD @shycroissanti

[alphahatsuseno]

ヨコハマ買い出し紀行 (Yokohama Kaidashi Kikou), Volume 7.

芦奈野ひとし (Ashinano Hitoshi).

2000.

[king-psycholyze]

My 5E party for the game I play Airoh in ! Consisting of the Aarakocra Monk: Takahiro, Dragonborn Paladin: Sylara, Fairy Cleric: Velvet, & Changeling Artificer: Naem !

[epickiya722]

It's not often talked about that Horikoshi has characters in BNHA that are (possible) references to a previous work of his, Oumagadoki Zoo.

Gang Orca -> Sakamata

Uwabami -> Uwabami

Hawks & that Bird Guy Hero from "Two Heroes" -> Takahiro

Shishido -> Shishido

These are the characters from OZ.

Characters from BNHA!

I also want to add Miruko reminds me of the protagonist from OZ, but that's for another post. 😏

Also, you know how the Baseball OVA Shishido and Gang Orca has a rivalry? Well, it ain't the first time because in OZ, there is an arc where Shishido and Sakamata face off.

[yanatho]

That time when 3JSB basically admitting that they are too lazy to follow Exile Tribe’s 3 hour rehearsal and the senpais was like 😳

[haveyoureadthismanga-poll]

[poemagranette]

Takahiro ref