#tamon x reader

[unluckilyimnot]

Jealousy jealousy

Pairing : mogari, eugune, kaoru, tamon (phantom busters)

Note: please I just read phantom busters and I love them send me anything I'll do it 😫

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Mogari seemed like a possessive guy, but he's not. So he doesn't get jealous easily because he just trusts you and doesn't think others are a real threat to his relationship. You definitely know he's too weird to be found attractive so you're rather chill about it as well. He's good looking but as soon as he talks he's so unserious, you know it takes a lot for someone to actually want your bf. But you don't like people joking about stealing him from you ; that's the only case you become defensive and need him to reassure you.

Eugene, Mogari's opposite, doesn't look like he's possessive but really is. He's not here to take well a joke about someone having a crush on you or talking with you for too long when he's not next to you. Don't even get me started on people actually flirting with you ; he's composed and calm but he can become sharp with his words real quick. Just the same as him, even if you're more than aware about how down bad he is for you, you can't help it but get jealous sometimes because of his reputation. He's attractive, smart, soft spoken : you just know he gets hits on, even with his silly club activities.

Kaoru is scared you're gonna find better I think, he seemed like the most sensitive one. He looks like trouble even if he's the most gentle boy in the world so he's scared you'll get tired of it. So I don't think he really gets jealous because he thinks that it's only fair for you to leave one day. You have to nag him all the time about how silly he sounds, you have to show him you love him a lot. On the other hand, for the same reasons, you don't have to worry much because people tend to stay away from him.

With Tamon you're more than safe since he doesn't talk to people at all. You don't have reason to get jealous, even if people can call him handsome or whatever they don't have a single chance. Even yours was hard to take so you know what you're talking about. But he can be a little sensitive, just like Kaoru. You're the best and he doesn't see why nobody would want you so he's kind of insecure when people give you a bit too much attention ; worst part is that he can't do much about it. But you're always there to reassure him.

[megumismyhusband]

welcome to riuoz’s bakery, a special 1k follower event! here’s what’s on the menu:

pastries

♡ cinnamon rolls → brother’s best friend

♡ strawberry shortcake → friends to lovers

♡ croissants → rivals to lovers

♡ chocolate chip cookies → childhood friends to lovers

♡ honey toast → sunshine x grumpy

♡ eclairs → fake dating

drinks

♡ matcha latte → blue lock

♡ caramel macchiato → jujutsu kaisen

♡ dark roast coffee → phantom busters

♡ custom order → choose any other fandom/character!

sides

♡ focaccia → hcs

♡ brioche → drabbles

pick your treat, grab a drink, and enjoy ♡ thank you for 1k!

[rozsen]

I might actually cry rn, why does phantom busters have to be so underrated?! There is absolutely ZERO content for it 😭😭

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BR/AVE

{ "Don't dedcate to anyone elss but me." / "I'll give it my all!" }

Blinking at the male, you hold out the package in your hand. Uniform covered by your coat as you gaze at his pitiful appearance. The cold, tired stare, a dark hoodie, body slightly hunched over. He seemed meek, even skittish to a degree. 

Tamon Fukuhara.

You raised a brow in familiarity, you knew him.

…In a sense.

Sighing through your nostrils, you offer a smile.

“Package for… You?.” You say gently, treating him as if a wild animal that might be spooked.

“Ah… T-Thank you.”

He… Closes the door further, sweating bullets as he gazes at the small item in your hand. Taking a more daring approach, you step closer. “E-EEEK- !” He hides his scream with a cough, cowering even further.

“...”

The two of you stare at each other as you feel your lips wobble.

You laugh.

“HAHA-  Oh, god-! I-I’m so sorry… It’s just… You seem pretty brave!”

You reply proudly, making sure you’re eyes met his after the giggle fit. “I-I.. I…” He tries to spit out any words, mumbles of worries and jumbled sentences leave him. 

“Oh god- you probably think I’m weird-! Or some incompetent dumbass that can’t talk for shit-!” He collapses on his knees, head banging on the door as he wails. “ BRAVE?! I’m the least of that-!”

“..Okay.’’

“You had EVERY right to laugh-!”

You cut him off, choosing to kneel down to where he sat. “No, no I didn’t trust me. If someone saw that, they’d think I'm a jerk.” You recall a certain fan who'd probably bite your head off at such a action.

You offer out the package once more, “So… You gonna’ take it?”

“...Yes…” He nodded, slowly reaching out to the box. Losing your grip on it, he takes it fully. Glancing at the item.

“Uh..Um..”

You stand up, watching him fiddle with it, confused.

“T-This is.. The wrong address.”

You laugh again, this time at yourself.

-

After apologizing for the whole mix-up, he too started bowing his head. Even if he had no need too.

Soon, you kept seeing his strange presence pop into your life, (since he wore a paper bag on his head, you could easily spot him in the crowds).

A strange acquaintance-ship bloomed into your life. While, you were cautious enough to not go deeper into this situation-ship with him.  You didn't mind pulling him along on your daily outings.

“Y-you.. Always laugh at everything..”

He mumbles to you one day while you dragged him to get some new tableware.

Mulling over what cups you wanted, you turn your attention to him. “Yeah… Is that bad?” You tease him a bit.

“NO! Of course not…” His voice falters a little, clawing at his hoodie strings nervously.

“I.. I really like it, your laugh.” 

Pulling your lips together, you hold in your grimace, choosing to nod. Knowing the words on your tongue weren’t needed.

Turning away from him, you gaze at the two pink tinted glasses. Picking them up, you huff at the bargain. “Ha.. I think I’ll buy a couple of these.”

“Those?” The paper bag tilts slightly.

“Yeah, reminds me of your hair.” You reply, keeping your eyes trained on the glasses as you place them within your basket. Walking to the next aisle, you pause.

“...Fukuhara?”

Said male, held his paper-bagged covered face. Jittering and shaking as you hear his gloomy words ring out.

“Reminds them of me… I’m not worthy as their friend…”

Face scrunching up, you hold in your mirth as you walk back to his side.

-

Kinoshita Utage was one your favorite MC's as of late. With an optimistic smile, the passion the fan held for F/ACE or specifically. Tamon, the supposed, wild and sexy idol of F/ACE.

You loved seeing their growth with one another. It was sweet, uplifting! 

You recall grinning in amusement at their antics on the page. Looking forward to each installment with baited-breath!

So, when seeing Kinoshita, you absolutely wanted to bare-witness the events live! Knowing that the plot will start soon.

…But you’d have to get used to seeing Tamon’s face plastered in their room.

“You still haven’t told me your bias yet!” They squealed, cradling her Tamon hand fan. 

You shrug, “Does, all them, count?” You play dumb. 

“Yes- but-!”

“Then all!” You make a show of it, getting up as you spread out your hands with a small twirl. “The entire group!” You state as a fact.

Utaga laughs at your antics, tone becoming serious. “IF you had to choose ONE member though?” 

“Tamon.” You blurt out easily.

Utaga excitedly gets up, grabbing your hands. Eyes shinning with utter joy at the words, “I know right! He’s amazing!”

“...The best.” You give back a reassuring squeeze.

-

“(Y/N)...!” Utaga sobs out, starry-eyed.

“This is… Beautiful!” Holding up the shirt high, she gazes at the details of Tamon’s face. Tracing the fabric in awe as you lean back. “Well, I thought a Tamon themed goodie bag might’ve lifted your spirits after exams.”

“It DOES- Awah! You’re too good to me! You’re amazing!” Placing the shirt (carefully) to the side, next to the Tamon plushie. Grabbing you, hugging you close, grip firm. Tearful praises singing out as you to grin like a fool.

“You’re welcome!” 

-

“You know THEM!”  The two teens point at one another.

“Of.. Of course (Y/N) has friends outside of me… I’m a terrible friend…” The pink haired idol bemoans as the brunette tries to cheer him up.

“Now hold on-! You’re not! What would (Y/N) say if they heard you say that!” 

“Y… You're right…” He crumples into himself on the couch. Noticing (Y/N)’s contact picture on Utaga ‘s cell. A affectionate smile worms its way onto his lips. “That’s… A really good photo of them.”

The fan (internally) explodes from the gaze their oshi produced. Immediately offering up more photos that were on the phone of you. The two gush over each new difference in each photo.

"Ah! They lent me that jacket..!"

"Lucky! I was wondering why they weren't wearing it the other day."

-

[Some silly, indulgent fic for me and fans of Tamon B-Side! I hope when the anime comes out, the series will get more love! I really want some merch of it! If anyone wants a mini/series of this. Please let me hear your thoughts! Comments appericated and reblogs! Thanks!]

[perkypeony]

𝔹𝕌𝕊𝕋𝔼𝔻!

Umemiya Hajime x girlfriend reader ft. Sakura Haruka

“Y/N, a first-year needs some patching up. I told them we’d go to their class since we were about to head down anyway,” your boyfriend said after reading the message on his phone.

The first-years from the Tamon team were on patrol duty today, which probably meant they ran into trouble with some bad guys and got injured in the process.

“Alright, let me grab the first aid kit,” you replied.

The two of you left the rooftop and made your way to the first-year classroom. After knocking, you entered and were greeted by Sakura and his injured classmate.

You pulled up an empty chair, sitting in front of the boy to assess the scrapes on his elbow and face. With careful hands, you began tending to his injuries.

Breaking the silence, Umemiya asked, “Sakura, how was today’s patrol?”

“There was a group of guys causing trouble in front of the bakery, but we handled it,” Sakura replied, his voice casual.

Umemiya smiled. “You and your team did a great job.”

“Thanks, I guess,” Sakura said with a slight shrug, earning a quiet chuckle from you.

You finished wrapping up the boy’s injuries and packed the first aid kit. “There you go. Be more careful next time, alright?” you said with a kind smile.

The first-years nodded, murmured their thanks, and quickly left the classroom.

“Let’s go get dinner,” you began, turning toward Umemiya—only to find him watching you with an expression so soft that it made your heart skip a beat.

“What?” you asked, tilting your head in confusion.

“Nothing,” he replied, though the smirk playing on his lips betrayed him. Leaning against a desk with his arms crossed, he kept his gaze fixed on you. “I was just thinking about how cute you look in nurse mode.”

You rolled your eyes, feeling heat rise to your cheeks. “Stop it, Hajime.”

But he didn’t stop. Instead, he stepped closer, his smirk softening into something more affectionate. “Seriously, though. Watching you take care of our junior…makes me think you’d make an amazing mom someday.”

Your face grew impossibly warmer. “W-What kind of thought is that? Who even thinks like that?”

“Me, apparently,” he said with a casual shrug, now standing just inches away.

Before you could come up with a response, his hands gently cupped your face, and he leaned down, capturing your lips in a kiss that was sudden yet tender.

Your breath hitched, but the warmth of his kiss made your heart flutter.

“Hajime…” you murmured against his lips, melting into his hold.

One kiss turned into two, and then three. His hands moved to your waist, pulling you closer as your arms instinctively wrapped around his neck.

For a moment, the world outside seemed to disappear—until the sound of a loud gasp shattered the moment.

You broke apart instantly, turning to see Sakura standing in the doorway. His wide eyes and beet-red face told you he’d seen everything.

“W-What are you—why are you—” He pointed at both of you, his voice rising. “Here?! Doing that!?”

Umemiya sighed, running a hand through his hair. “Sakura, did you forget something?”

“I—THIS IS A CLASSROOM, NOT A MAKE-OUT SPOT!” Sakura stammered, his voice cracking as he avoided looking directly at you two.

Your face burned as you hid it in Umemiya’s chest, leaving him to handle the situation.

“Relax, Sakura. We’re leaving. You can have your precious classroom back,” Umemiya said, trying to stifle his laughter.

“D-Don’t bother! I’m traumatized now!” Sakura shouted, flailing his arms as the two of you walked out.

“Sorry about that,” Umemiya said casually, pulling you along with him.

Once you were out of the classroom, you couldn’t hold it in anymore and burst into laughter. Umemiya joined in, his deep chuckles echoing through the empty corridor.

“Did you see his face?” you managed between giggles. “I thought he was going to pass out! Poor Sakura.”

“Eh, he’ll live,” Umemiya replied with a grin. “But I’m pretty sure he’ll never look at us the same again.”

“Well, it's his fault for barging in,” you teased, still smiling as your cheeks finally cooled down.

Umemiya wrapped an arm around your shoulders, pulling you closer as you walked. “True, but I’ll admit—it was kind of funny. Totally worth it.”

Shaking your head with a fond smile, you couldn’t help but think that, despite the embarrassment, moments like this were what made being with him so special.

[unluckilyimnot]

Love language

Pairing : mogari, eugune, kaoru, tamon (phantom busters)

Note: please I just read phantom busters and I love them send me anything I'll do it 😫

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Mogari – physical touch + word of affirmation

He's all about holding you or your hand, keeping you close in case anything happens ; or not. He just likes it, he uses spirits as an excuse. He just wants you to lean on him, to rest his hands around your waist or shoulders, to play with your hair. Anything honestly as long as you're next to him.

He's not scared to speak his mind, he doesn't have anything to hide from you and he wants you to know how much he loves you and encourages you with whatever you're doing. He's always telling how good you look or how good you did, with a hug of course. He's not shy at all about it and it usually makes you shy, but he loves that too.

Eugene – quality time + word of affirmation

He just likes to have you around and spend time with you, it doesn't matter what you're doing. You can be tending or studying next to him/with him and he's the happiest. What he loves the most is talking with you, about a hundred things, he wants to know your opinion and discuss it around a cup of tea.

He thinks you're amazing and he wants you to know that, you can't doubt yourself with him around you. He pushes you up all the time and he's very soft about it. It's always a little subtle, told with a gentle smile just to be sure it hits right where he wants. It can be out of nowhere and leave you all flustered but for him it's always calculated as the right moment.

Kaoru – gift giving + quality time

He doesn't have much money but when you two go out on dates he likes to get you matching keychains about your favorite manga/show. In general he likes to find you small gifts so he can always surprise you ! If he can't, he makes you cards or a playlist that matches you or your favorite show.

Of course he loves to read next to you or watch movies/shows with you. That's his favorite date honestly, that way he can focus on something else than his own life and so with the person he likes the most. He can talk with you through it, expose points and start a discussion in the middle of the show without caring much and that's what he likes about you, he's free to be himself.

Tamon – act of service

He wants to do thing for you, let him please. Let him know when you need something he'll get it for you. If he noticed you didn't drink in a while, he'll hand you his bottle or pour you a glass of water. He takes your bag for you before you can even reach for it sometimes and if you ask for it he just keep it on his shoulder while leaving you search inside it. He cooks for you when you come over and let you help only with the basic things, he'd rather have you sitting around and talking with him or resting. He doesn't want to be too much with it though, so don't hesitate to tell him when you're just fine and don't need anything. He won't take it bad if you don't want anything.

[megumismyhusband]

phantom busters masterlistㅤ ♡ྀི ₊

જ⁀➴ spirit stalker 101 (ft. mogari shishikuno) fluff + drabble

જ⁀➴ swimming lessons (ft. mogari shishikuno) fluff + drabble

જ⁀➴ same page (ft. kaoru kanzaki) fluff + drabble

જ⁀➴ right through me (ft. sorata ichimiya) fluff + drabble

[perkypeony]

a request please, umemiya hajime x foreign reader, how does ume react when she falls in love with a new member of the city (the reader lives near the furin school) and is a foreigner

actually, i'm not taking request. but since you're the first to share your idea, why not i give it a shot? i'm not sure if this what you want and i'm sorry if you don't like angst because it got a bit angsty. anyway, lmk what you think!

𝕌ℕℝ𝔼ℚ𝕌𝕀𝕋𝔼𝔻 ℂℝ𝕌𝕊ℍ

The first time Umemiya Hajime saw you was on a sunny afternoon while he was helping a shopkeeper unload crates of fruit from a lorry into his shop. You happened to be there to buy some apples and bananas your mother had asked for. Umemiya watched as you politely spoke with the shop owner. When you noticed him staring, you gave him a friendly wave.

"You're not from around here, are you?" he asked, offering a warm smile.

"Nope," you replied, shaking your head. "I moved here about a month ago. My family’s new to Makochi."

"And you go to...?"

"The all-girls school at the end of town," you said. "Seikai Girls’ High."

“Nice to meet you. I’m Umemiya, by the way.”

“Just call me Y/N.”

The conversation was short, but it left an impression on Umemiya. Over the next few weeks, your paths crossed a handful of times—on the way to school, at the local convenience store, or when you were eating lunch with your friends. Each time, you'd exchange small talk, and each time, Umemiya found himself thinking about you more and more afterward.

It hit him one day while walking home: he’d fallen for you.

Not one to sit idle, he decided to ask around to learn more about you. After all, he wasn’t the only one who might have an eye on the new girl in town.

One evening, while hanging out at Pothos Café with Hiragi, Umemiya spotted the first-year Tamon team gathered around a corner table, chatting cheerfully over their drinks. He leaned back in his chair, waving Nirei over.

"Hey, Nirei," Umemiya called out. "You know that girl who's new to Makochi? The one from Seikai Girls’ High?"

Nirei was surprised by the sudden question from his senior. He tilted his head in thought before replying, "I think I’ve seen her around, but I don’t really know much about her. She keeps to herself, I think."

Before Umemiya could probe further, Kiryu Mitsuki chimed in from across the room. "Oh, her? I’ve seen her a couple of times. She’s always hanging out with that new boy from Jikoku team—what’s his name? Kentaro Akio. They look pretty close."

At that, Hiragi raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. But Umemiya just hummed in response, though his chest tightened at the mention of the other boy.

The next time Umemiya saw you was at a small bookstore on one of Makochi’s quieter streets. You were scanning the shelves, oblivious to his presence until he stepped closer.

"Hey," he greeted, his voice casual.

"Oh, hi!" you turned, your expression brightening. "Nice to see you again, Umemiya."

"You too," he said, leaning slightly against the shelf. "So, what’s the plan for the weekend?"

You hesitated briefly before answering, "I’m planning to explore Seikei Street with...well, with Akio."

Something in his chest sank, but he didn’t let it show. Instead, he quirked an eyebrow. "Akio, huh?"

"Yeah," you said, smiling softly. "He’s a really nice guy. We met a while back—he saved me from a group of delinquents who were giving me trouble. I guess I developed a crush on him after that, and...well, I think he feels the same way."

Umemiya forced a smile, nodding. "Good for you. He’s a decent guy, from what I’ve seen."

"Thanks," you said warmly. "I hope we can all be friends, though."

"Yeah," he said simply.

As you waved goodbye and headed for the cashier, Umemiya watched you go, a bittersweet smile lingering on his face. He wasn’t the type to hold grudges, especially not over something like this. Love wasn’t something you could force, and as much as it hurt, he couldn’t help but hope for the best for you and Akio.

With a sigh, he left the bookstore, hands in his pockets and his mind already shifting to something else. He would find his other half when the time came.