#tasuku takato x reader

[imaginesfora3]

Furuichi Sakyo

Falls First: You

Falls Harder: Sakyo

He definitely thinks you’re a little crazy. What’s so appealing about a worn out, money grubbing yakuza like him? Surely it’s not the late night B movie marathons, and certainly not the way he shed tears at the slightest sentimental moments that let you know he cherishes making memories deeply. He held himself at such a distance for so long that his descent was inevitable, it was hard to be a tough guy when one person always managed to wrangle out your hidden affectionate side. But being brave enough to even search for it earned you brownie points, so Sakyo almost felt like he had no choice but to give in lest he create more trouble for himself.

Hyodo Juza

Falls First: You

Falls Harder: Juza

No ones seen him the way you have. Even when he stumbled, or messed up a line, or proved he’s hopelessly awkward when it comes to expressing his feelings, you had never laughed at him. He doesn’t feel deserving of your friendship or admiration let alone your love, not when you had done so much to defend him and more while he simply existed in your world with no clue on how to show you how he felt. He had never understood any of Muku’s romance manga but he was slowly starting to understand what it meant to want to protect someone’s smile.

Sakisaka Muku

Falls First: Muku

Falls Harder: Muku

When a true romantic falls in love an angel gets their wings, as well as there being an extra layer of dedication added into the mix. He’s so specific with courting you right, making handmade crafts or homemade food as presents, wanting to give you everything he could possibly get his hands on. He wanted you to see the best parts of him not realizing that life was not a fairy tale; to truly love a person, you needed to know their flaws as well. Knowing you wanted to love him to the fullest extent possible made his heart stop in his chest, even while he still had plenty of growing to do. He hoped that was an adventure you could make together.

Settsu Banri

Falls First: You

Falls Harder: Banri

Hardly one to fall for a traditional romance, Banri was stubborn as a mule when it came to giving his heart away. For all the flirting he did with you there was still a carefully crafted gap, a purposeful distance, a man who was shockingly considerate of what a relationship with him might do to a person. He had never felt loyalty so strongly like he did to you, the complicated dance you partook in all the more invigorating for him. Finding someone who could match his rhythm, meet him step for step without faltering, was a partner that Banri couldn’t simply ignore.

Takato Tasuku

Falls First: You

Falls Harder: You

You are bold to take on the challenge that is Takato Tasuku. Even more single-minded than Tsumugi, you might have to take more drastic measures to draw his attention. It’s almost like he’s unwilling to see what’s right in front of him, but he wasn’t a fool. He’s not afraid of change either but he doesn’t want to partake in a relationship with impossible standards. He can be thoughtful and display his honest feelings, but you had to understand that he’s human above all else. He’s not the charming prince persona he was forced to play countless times in his Godza days; he didn’t always know what to say, and sometimes he might be too blunt, but it didn’t make the love he felt for you any less real.

[garden-of-omegas]

⚜ FIRST MEETING [A3! - WINTER TROUPE] ⚜

┌── ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ ••✎•• ──────────

characters: tsumugi tsukioka | tasuku takato | hisoka mikage | homare arisugawa | azuma yukishiro | guy summary: the details of your first meeting with your future mate. warnings: pretty much what you'd expect with the winter troupe. rating: sfw a/n: i have no words for how difficult the winter troupe is, not really in terms of coming up with ideas but in terms of not making everything incredibly sad. they're all babies and i want to hug them. so i made most of the alphas want to do that too.

~🎕

└── ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ ••✎•• ──────────

≿━━━━༺❀ tsumugi tsukioka ❀༻━━━━≾

✿ you were an aspiring musical director, still looking for your permanent place in the industry. but for the time being, you were doing gigs at random theaters who wanted to try out musicals, and lots and lots of schools.

✿ you were 22, the same age as tsumugi. you'd graduated as a director a year prior, though you'd not had much luck finding actual work, much like tsumugi.

✿ you'd been at a performance of a local theatre group that you'd been helping with their first musical. it was the very first one, and you couldn't have been more proud of the kids. one of them had invited their tutor, tsumugi, to come see the performance. you happened to spot him in the audience, looking enraptured by the acting, and decided to go up to him to chat.

✿ tsumugi didn't initially realize that you were the director (you looked like a substitute teacher to him), so he felt pretty free to gush about the performance as much as possible. so when you invited him to see the next one you were directing, he almost had a heart attack.

✿ tsumugi, even before meeting you, could tell how passionate you were about your craft, just by how passionate the kids were about it. so, meeting you, actually meeting you, he felt some spark light up in him. he's always loved passionate people. tsumugi was just so cute, like a little flower who looked so lost in the midst of all those people. it all just made you want to nurture him, even if you didn't know in what way yet. but you truly felt that he was special, he was important.

≿━━━━༺❀ tasuku takato ❀༻━━━━≾

✿ you were an ambitious little theatre armorer, who'd just gotten your big break in the industry. you'd been completely sword crazy most of your life so when you were as a teenager informed that you could just make them professionally, you were all in.

✿ you were 23, a year older than tasuku. you'd been working as a theatre armorer for two years, but you'd not really been successful prior to getting your break at god-za.

✿ you'd just been hired at god-za, for their next play that involved a medieval setting, and thus they needed swords. you were extremely excited to make them some. and the first one you needed to take measurements for happened to be tasuku, who got a faceful of measuring tape the moment he stepped into your office.

✿ you became a rather familiar face to tasuku, as the main lead in most plays he needed to see you often. and while he wasn't the chattiest person, you loved to gush to him about his performances and the way he looked with a sword in his hand.

✿ tasuku did not take long to realize that you had a bit of a crush on him (and his arms), which initially made him a bit uncomfortable. but getting to know you, and your passion for theatre, he might've grown a crush on you too. not that he'd ever admit it. you fell in love with tasuku at first sight, he was your ideal omega. strong, excellent looking with a sword in his hand, what more could you want? and then you saw him on stage, and it was over for you, completely.

≿━━━━༺❀ hisoka mikage ❀༻━━━━≾

✿ you were a wellness counselor, you'd pretty much just started your practice. well, start was a strong word. you were still looking for a place to open up properly, but you were advertising to clients already for home appointments.

✿ you were 25. you'd just graduated as a counselor not even six months ago. hisoka was 25 too (?), having just arrived at the mankai company.

✿ you got a sudden call from someone by the name of izumi tachibana, who hired you to come by her company to help with a sudden emergency. though you didn't expect the emergency to be a homeless man with amnesia and a serious case of the sleeps. frankly, hisoka was barely awake when you arrived and introduced yourself.

✿ you ended up staying with the mankai company (and eventually became one of the winter troupe's actors), mostly just so you could keep an eye on hisoka. but also because you grew increasingly worried about everyone else in the house.

✿ hisoka did not think much about you at first. obviously, he was half-asleep when he first met you. but once he began to live with you (izumi put you as roommates once you joined the company) he started to like, a lot. you bought him marshmallows. you were mostly worried. hisoka was... a lot, and also nothing at the same time. it took three days until you managed to get a proper sentence out of him. and he also kept stealing your marshmallows, which you forgave once you looked at his cute face.

≿━━━━༺❀ homare arisugawa ❀༻━━━━≾

✿ you were a composer, working with the mankai company. while originally you'd joined just to compose music for their plays, you'd recently become interested in acting and wanted to join their new troupe.

✿ you were 30 years old, a whole three years older than homare. you'd been a composer for almost 15 years, though you'd been one professionally for ten of those.

✿ you actually met during one of your violin performances, one of the rare ones you were still doing independently. he'd been in the audience, and afterwards came to you to gush about your performance and the inspiration it gave him. and then he recited one of his... poems to you.

✿ you ended up seeing homare around a lot (he claimed you were his new muse) and when the company started looking for members you immediately dragged homare to the audition. he was perfect (and the only possible roommate who wouldn't mind your late night jam sessions).

✿ seeing you on stage, focused on your instrument and playing the most beautiful music ever, struck something very deep inside of homare. he'd never had so much inspiration before. he didn't know the word for the feeling, but would later realize that it was love. to you... well, homare was eccentric, but in a good way. you rather liked his weird habits, and his appreciation for your craft. it'd been a long time since anyone felt that way about your music. he made you feel warm again.

≿━━━━༺❀ azuma yukishiro ❀༻━━━━≾

✿ you were a bartender, you'd just started working at a local bar after... well, let's just say you'd led a very interesting life and hadn't had an actual job in forever. you'd just recently moved to japan to get away from that life.

✿ you were... you didn't remember how old you were actually. you'd lost a couple of years, so to speak, but that's a whole another story. and nobody knows how old azuma is, ever.

✿ how you met is simple really, azuma was a customer of yours. you'd literally just started working, and he was the first customer you ever had. he sat down in front of you, and asked you to make him your signature drink. obviously, you didn't have one, so you improvised. and that's how 'winter camellia'-cocktail was born.

✿ azuma became a regular of yours, showing up at least once a week to more or less flirt with you. you both became an essential part of each other's lives, even though you both lead completely separate lives outside of the bar.

✿ as most of your customers did, azuma found you calming, someone he could talk to about anything. not that he did, but he felt like he could. you were just what he needed in life after a hard day, just a smile from you could make his day. azuma was the prettiest person you'd ever met, and his flirting didn't help your immediate crush in anyway. but your... life choices kept you from ever thinking of yourself as proper mate material for someone like him.

≿━━━━༺❀ guy ❀༻━━━━≾

✿ you were a florist, you'd been one for as long as you could remember. you'd inherited the shop from your oma and appa, though you'd recently been recruited for the winter troupe as you'd been providing the company with flower arrangements previously and became interested in acting as well.

✿ you were somewhere in your thirties, at least as far as you were aware. but everyone really got the feeling that you and guy were around the same age, but neither of you really knew.

✿ you were delivering flowers to the company when guy arrived, and as the only member who could proficiently speak english and zahran you were forced to greet him. the only problem was that you were carrying several pots of flowers, which made for a bit of a situation. thankfully, guy helped you before you dropped the delicate ranunculus'.

✿ guy was assigned to room in your dorm, which you didn't mind as long as he didn't mind the numerous flowers in there. though to your surprised, he seemed to love them, even if it was hard to tell. and he was excellent help with all your plants.

✿ guy technically didn't think much of you. all your passions seemed to be towards plants, and nothing else. but he quickly came to realize that you were actually the one in the troupe who could pick up on his emotions the best and actually put words to them. guy was... difficult. not as a roommate, or as a person, just to communicate with. he was very different from the only other person you spoke zahran with, but you found him refreshing. and his love of plants made you love him just a bit.

[nanamisflowerfield]

Hey! May I have headcanons of how would Juza, Tasuku, Itaru and Omi confess like how long would it take them, how would they do it or wouldn't they be the one to confess etc? Thanks a bunch, love your writings 😻

Aww, that‘s a super cute headcanon!~ Thank you!❤️

🍰 Unfortunately it has to be you, who has to confess to the autumn actor. Juza would be too shy to utter out some words of confession to you.

🍰 After a year of knowing you, he fell for you head over heels. How you always smiled at him, got excited easily and (if you love sweets) that he could go to cafés with you.

🍰 But because of his reputation and because you shouldn‘t get a bad one if you would be interested in him, he doesn‘t confess. He is too scared that you would lose your friends, because they might be scared of the autumn troupe actor.

🍰 If you confess your feelings to him, he will try to hide his blushing face with his hands and utter some quiet "A-Are you sure about it?“ out.

🍰 He would shyly hold your hand, while you two went to a café during your first date. And because Juza is a great boyfriend, he would bring you home uwu

🐺 Omi confess to you, after finally quiet some while. It actually took him 4 months!

🐺 Omi always saw you as a sibling, thanks to living with the mankai company and his family, he just saw you as one.

🐺 But you were always there for him. Held his hand, when he fell sick, you were there for him, when the accident with his best friend happened. You even visit his friend‘s grave with him! That‘s how he realized, how great you were and that he might feel something more than just friendship...

🐺 So when he cooked your favorite food, while you sat in the kitchen, staring at a few photos he took, he placed the food in front of you with that bright smile (we all know which one I mean...). Then he sat down, held your hand, took a few deep breaths and at came. His confession.

🐺 "I... (y/n). I wanted to thank you for always being there for me. I finally noticed something, which kind of bothers me...“ - "A-And that is...?“ - „You not being mine. Will you go out with me?“

🐺 (If you won‘t say yes, I will.)

🐺 On your first date, you two walked around and ate at his place, making many fancy things to eat for you two!~

🎮 It’s not really confessing, more of a happening.

🎮 You two know each other for like two years, always playing games together, watching animes and just hang around. You even get to meet his gamer buddy NEO (Banri Settsu).

🎮 It was normal for everyone to see you two together. Many of the mankai company thought, that you were dating, when they met you, but nope. You weren‘t. You both were so oblivious. Totally having big crushes on each other, but to shy to do something about it or else your friendship could end... So nobody did something.

🎮 UNTIL THE ONE LIMITED SUPERULTRA EVENT CAME!! Itaru rambled nonstop about it. Banri didn‘t slept because of the big gamerboy and Sakuya had to do all the gacha pulls for you three, but the two younger boys fell asleep and only you two were still awake.

"Did you pull it?“ - "No. I even spent some money for the next three pulls but nothing came... Any luck?“ - "Nope. Gacha god is not on my side today."

🎮 It was 5 am... You were lying on the ground, gaze not leaving your phone. In the meanwhile Itaru was playing some onlinegame. Until "Oh YES! I HAVE IT! Babe, take a look at it!"

🎮 Not noticing his little mistake, you crawled to your best friend, staring at the game and giving him a kiss on the cheek. "Congrats, Taruchi!~" - "Thanks babe. Now I need to finish that side quest.“

🎮 You two stared at your games again. "... Did you kissed me on the cheek...?" - "Maybe... Did you called me babe?" - "Maybe."

🎮 You two continued doing your thing, smiling happily.

"So were a dating now...?" - "I thought we already did. Lol."

⚽ I’m so sorry. It has to be you, who confess to the one and only Tasuku Takato.

⚽ That man is a great actor and super good at hiding his feelings! Only Tsumugi knows about Tasuku‘s feelings. He even tried to convince him to confess to his crush. You! But he was always "too busy"... more like "too scared and ran away".

⚽ After 5 months of meeting the actor, you decided to finally confess to him (and because your friends and Tsumu convinced you) "Don‘t worry, (y/n)! He won‘t reject you!"

⚽ So you gave it a shot. You saw him in the park, jogging around for a while, until his eyes locked yours. Immediatly, his feet stopped and his eyes followed you.

⚽ "Hey, I-I have to tell you something." And when you confessed, his face blushed as red as a tomato and his heartbeat nearly stopped. You looked so adorable, when you confessed to him right now and a little bit scared and rejected and- wait?! What?! No!

⚽ "I-I LIKE YOU TOO!" He interrupted your rambling. "Puuuh!~ For a second I thought you would reject me, because you didn‘t say anything..."

⚽ Let me tell you how your first date was!~ Embarrassingly cute!! He always knew what to do around his friends, but not around you. Was it okay to hold your hand? Even to... kiss you...? What was a taboo and what not?! But Tasuku was happy that you were there, helping him with all this questions and his awkwardness!

[juuten]

The Time With You | Tasuku Takato

My first fic is for Tasuku! It’s quite long, but please enjoy your time with him (and shower some love for him)! 

As the audience gave a deafening round of applause, Tasuku felt the surge of his never-ending passion for acting. No matter how many times, this was the feeling he always chose to relish on.

But he won't deny that he wanted to go back to the dorms, taking a warm long bath before going to bed. 

Maybe he should also text you. It has been months since you had a date, weeks since you two met up, and days without a call because of work. He felt guilty whenever he rejected your plans mostly because he needed to practice.

However, what he didn’t expect as soon as he arrived at the entrance was a familiar voice greeting him in the lounge.

“Welcome back, Tasuku!” 

His eyes widened a fraction before returning to their normal sizes. Tasuku slipped off his shoes while asking you, “(First Name), what are you doing here?”

It wasn’t rare for you to visit the dorms as you usually tag along with him after watching his performances. Tasuku even invited you to celebrate with them after successful closing night. However, it was a first for you to go here by yourself.

“Look!” You proudly showed him a plastic container filled with various colors of small rubber bands.

“That is…?”

“It's a loom bands kit!”

“Loom...bands?” Tasuku repeatedly slowly.

“They’re rubber bands that you can use to make bracelets, but they're not limited to that,” you explained while putting the container on the coffee table.

Tasuku slowly approached the table to get a closer look. He noticed that the container did not only serve as storage for the rubber bands. It also had a section wherein some small tubes were placed, some only half-cylindrical. Tasuku also saw a thin stick with a curve on the edge on top of the tubes section.

“What made you bring them here?” He asked while sitting himself beside you.

“I saw it in my room! I wanted to do it with a lot of people, so I went here." You grinned. Then it suddenly disappeared. "But for some reason, no one’s available.”

When Omi answered the door before, you excitedly invited him to use the loom bands kit with you. With an apologetic smile, he informed you that he has an errand to do. He even told you that a tutoring session with the high school kids was happening in the courtyard since Tsumugi wanted them to have a nice change of environment to study. You were about to leave but Omi persuaded you to stay in the living room by offering you his scones.

“So that’s what happened.” Tasuku sighed. You really couldn't resist Omi’s scones.

“Yep!” You passed him your plate with a pair of scones left. “You want some?”

“No thank you.”

“As expected of my fitness nut of a boyfriend.” You giggled while placing a sweet kiss on his cheek. 

“You could say that more nicely, you know,” Tasuku said, though he fought back the blush blooming on his cheeks.

You giggled. Then you asked, “So how’s your day?”

While Tasuku told you his experiences from his several guest appearances, you had a smile on your face the whole time. Whenever he talks about acting, he looked so happy. It may so happen you forgot your initial goal as to why you went here, focusing on your boyfriend rather than anything else.

After Tasuku shared with you his stories, he felt the fatigue he was unconsciously holding back during his performances enter his system. He felt his eyes drooping, and you noticed that. So you stood up, bringing with you your stuff. “Well, I probably should go on ahead-”

Tasuku’s eyes shot open and he reflexively grabbed your wrist. “Didn’t you say you waited for me?”

“Yes, but I know you’re tired after making several guest appearances for today.” Making accessories or charms with your boyfriend sounded like a lovely idea, but Tasuku’s health always came first. And you knew his body clock was telling him to sleep already.

“Yes, I’m tired, but that doesn’t mean I won’t spend time with you.” 

You twiddled your thumbs. “But you don’t have to go out of your way for me. We could do this some other time.”

Your statement irked him. After days of separation, you could still say that? Though he knew he was partly to blame since acting was only on his mind, that changed when you came. Besides, he didn’t enter a relationship just to label someone as his significant other. “You could wait for another time?”

“As long as it’s for you, Tasuku, then yes.” You tenderly smiled. You knew ever since you entered a romantic relationship with a man who solely thought of theatre that you weren’t always on his mind. That fact shattered your heart before. But when he invited you for the first time to his performance, you saw his eyes gleaming with joy. You realized that if he would show that expression, then you were fine being not his priority.

Tasuku harshly raked a hand on his hair. “I can’t accept this.” 

You furrowed your brows, unconsciously slamming your kit on the table. “What?” 

“I’m offering you the time you deserved, and yet you’re pushing me away.” 

“But you’ve been acting left and right these days, so you need to rest.”

“Don’t dictate what I should do,” he lashed out, making you jump. But that didn't stop you from glaring, offended at his assumption at your concern.

“I’m not telling you what to do!” I’m thinking of your wellbeing!

“I doubt that. You always say it’s for me, but is it?” Why can’t you understand that it’s my choice to spend time with you?

“Of course it is!” You’re my priority.

“Just go back.” You’re not considering my feelings.

Your lips quivered. With a last glance, you mumbled, “Then I’ll go home. Good night, Tasuku.” Then you shut the door outside. 

On the way back, you tried to keep your tears from spilling. Arguments sometimes happened in your relationship, but this fight in particular shook your core. You always decided with him on your mind, and yet why was he so mad? Have you been misunderstanding him all this time?

Tasuku sat on the couch, a deep sigh escaping from his lips. He put a hand on his forehead and closed his eyes. He didn’t mean to steer the conversation in an argument. However, the lack of time with you made him reach his peak. And you cancelling your plans again because of him added fire to the oil.

“Tasuku?” Someone called out.

Tasuku opened his eyes to see who called him. It was Tsumugi who looked like he just recently entered the living room, the pile of textbooks still on his hands. “What?”

“You just arrived?” Tsumugi asked. Tasuku nodded, though he didn’t say anything else.

Tsumugi was confused at the lack of response. Whenever Tasuku arrived at home, he immediately told him about his guest appearances. Seeing him all quiet and staring at the floor was odd.

‘Something must have happened.’ Tsumugi’s eyes searched the living room to see some clues that might lead him to Tasuku’s current state, and he saw the rubber bands you unintentionally forgot to bring home with you.

“I guess (First Name)-san dropped by,” he deduced. But why was his friend sulking even though he saw his significant other?

Tasuku sighed. “And it didn’t go well.”

Tsumugi frowned. “But you just saw each other again today.”

“I worsened it.” 

Tsumugi approached the living room, setting loads of study materials on the table. He was careful not to let the loom bands kit fall on the side.

With no words needed to tell, Tasuku began spilling everything that happened when he arrived here - you leaving, him (indirectly) asking you to stay, both of you arguing and him lashing out. The guilt and resentment that he felt resurfaced, further crushing his heart.

When Tasuku ended his story, Tsumugi nodded. “I understand your side, but (First Name)-san supports you in acting. It shows how much they care for you.”

“I know. That’s why we argue,” Tasuku replied. “They don’t think about themselves at all.”

Tsumugi patted his friend’s back in a comforting manner. “You just need to talk to each other.”

Tasuku rolled his eyes. “That’s only easy to say.”

“Then you need ‘something’ to start a conversation.” Tsumugi gave the loom bands kit a meaningful glance.

Tasuku followed his glance. The gears in his brain turned before an imaginary lightbulb appeared above his head. He immediately grabbed the loom bands kit and stood up. It wasn’t like him to use others’ stuff without permission, but this time was an exception. He hoped that you would forgive him for this (and for lashing at you too).

“Don’t mind me if I’m still awake at night.”

The next morning, the first thing you felt was panic.

As soon as you saw your desk empty of your kit, the events that occurred yesterday resurfaced in your mind. You were so focused on trying not to cry at the fact that you left your loom band kit at the MANKAI dorm.

You slapped your palm on your forehead, cursing yourself for feeling overwhelmed at that time. Now you need to go to the dorms just to get back your stuff, and the chances of bumping on Tasuku were most likely. 

You thought of texting Tsumugi to bring your stuff here, but you hesitated. You didn’t want him to make way just to retrieve your loom bands kit, and above all, you never desired for the kind man to be involved in your argument. 

You sat on the edge of your bed, weighing your choices. You could just head there and face your boyfriend's wrath or leave the loom bands in the dorms that may be put in the storage room.

You sighed. Nevertheless, you needed to confront him soon enough. Based on your experiences, you were sure it would be difficult. Tasuku never backed down on what he believed unless he was really in the wrong. But for Tasuku, for this relationship, you prepared yourself to go to the dorms. 

You held your breath as you stood at the front door, the resolve you had remaining in your home. Your anxiety on the possibility of encountering Tasuku and making your relationship worse gnawed at you. The passing neighbors gave you concerning looks as they saw you just standing still with our brows furrowed.

You were already here, so why wouldn't you go for it?

Your trembling hand knocked on the door three times, making your anxiety increase tenfold. When the door opened, you let out a relieved sifh when you saw Tsumugi. “Oh, Tsumugi-san!”

The man warmly smiled at you. “(First Name)-san, what brings you here?”

You wringed your fingers. “Uh… I left my loom band kit yesterday in the living room. Did you see it?”

“It’s in my and Tasuku's room. Tasuku brought it there.” 

So your boyfriend decided to put it inside their room, huh. Though you were thankful for the action, the awkward circumstances you two were in made you uncomfortable. “I see. Could I, perhaps, get it back?”

Tsumugi stepped aside to unblock your way. “Of course. It’s yours after all, (First Name)-san.”

As you removed your shoes, you greeted some of the boys present in the living room. The energetic bunch even wanted to talk to you longer, but Tsumugi gently stopped them and said you had an errand to do. You were a bit relieved when Tasuku wasn’t in the living room. You would feel bad for crushing the wonderful atmosphere because of tension between you and Tasuku.

“Is Tasuku… inside the room?” You asked as you followed Tsumugi on the other side of the dorm.

“Don’t worry about that,” Tsumugi ambiguously answered. Damn it, why did he have to leave you in an unknown situation? You couldn't be mad at this gentleman though because he always helped you with everything, especially with Tasuku. But you always felt guilty at that because you felt like you were using him.

As the two of you were nearing the door to their room, your heart rate sped up, almost choking you from the intensity. Tsumugi twisted the doorknob and pushed the door open. There was no backing out now.

Tasuku flinched when he heard the door creaking open. He almost pushed his work off the table. But when he heard his roommate's voice, he quickly stopped himself.

“What is it, Tsumugi?” He asked while looping together a bunch of rubber bands with a stick-like tool.

“I’ll be downstairs tutoring the high school kids. Call me if you need anything,” he said. Then with a knowing smile at you, he mouthed ‘this is your chance’ while gently pushing your (frozen) state inside their room. 

Tasuku was confused as to why Tsumugi told him that, but he replied, “Yeah.” Then he silently resumed his work.

When the door shut, you slowly took deep breaths as quietly as possible. Then with a little courage you had, you softly called him, “Tasuku…”

The man stiffened, his hands stopping at his ministrations. Were you behind him all this time? Because of the lack of sleep and the stress at the fact that it was too soon for you to arrive here, he unconsciously glared at you.

Your heart was smashed into pieces as you saw his expression, his eyebags adding to the grumpy look on his face. You looked down, your fringes covering your eyes. 

You’re not glad to see me, huh.

Tasuku’s mouth went agape when he saw your crestfallen state. He knew from that that he glared at you even though it wasn’t his intention.

“Wait, (First Name).” You’re here. Please don’t leave again.

“You don’t need to force yourself.” I should go.

Tasuku always responded, but this time he left your statement in the air. You felt your heart sink further in the abyss. If he wasn’t glad to see you anymore, what was the point of having this relationship? It was painful to force yourself to do something that you didn’t like, after all.

But that thought slipped away when Tasuku gently said your name. You reluctantly looked up, seeing him pushing his chair to the side of his desk that revealed the work that he has been doing.

You gasped, seeing your loom bands kit on his table. You weren’t sure if Tsumugi kept it vague to hide Tasuku’s plans, but here it was, being used by your boyfriend. But what caught your eye was the small rubber band figure on the edge of the desk. Although half of the face was missing, you recognized the mini person with their long-sleeved shirt, denim pants, and yellow rubber shoes.

Tasuku scratched his head. “It’s still not done yet, and that’s why I’m bothered. I’m not upset-”

He stopped at his statement, surprised at the sniffles emitted from you. When he looked at your face, he saw tears spilling from your eyes. 

Thinking that you were overwhelmed at the potential danger your relationship was in (again), he lowered his head in apology. “Hey, I’m sorry for being angry at you yesterday. I was just frustrated since we’re barely spending time with each other anymore.”

A sudden weight on his lap made him go ‘oof!’, reflexively putting his arms around your waist. When he felt his shirt dampen, his heart was torn in half. Were you that upset with him?

“Tasuku, you idiot!” You wailed, more tears trickling on your cheeks.

He gently wiped your tears with his thumb, kissing your forehead. “I know.”

You sniffled. “You… you already started without me!”

“...You were crying because of that?”

You weakly punched his chest. “Don’t belittle my sentiments.” Then you buried yourself in his chest, wrapping your arms around his torso.

“...I’m sorry. I understood what you meant by me yesterday.” You squeezed him tighter, wanting to feel him closer, hoping for him to feel your sincerity.

He kissed your temple and caressed your back. “I’m sorry too. I know you’re always thinking of my health. I’ll fix my temper.” 

You shook your head, looking up to meet his eyes. “But you had a point yesterday. I know that my decisions involving you should include you.” 

Both of you gazed into each other’s eyes, drowning in the overwhelming feelings you had for each other. You felt your heartbeat increase as Tasuku’s eyes softenened - something rare to see especially in public but reserved only for you.

His lips looked sweet for some reason. You glanced at his lips then eyes, silently asking for permission. When he leaned in, you closed your eyes. 

Your unexpressed feelings were poured into a passionate kiss. His lips were a bit chapped but you didn’t care as this kiss meant you reconciled with the man you love. You felt Tasuku pulling you closer, making your chests touching. You hoped he could feel how fast your heartbeat wad because you wanted him to know what he let you feel.

You wrapped your arms around his neck, brushing your fingers on the hair a little below his neck. “Tasuku…”

Tasuku hummed but made no effort to reply as he only sealed your lips again with a searing kiss. He wanted to savor this intimate moment he had with you. He realized that he truly longed for you, that he craved for your affection despite not verbally saying it.

When you felt that you’re out of breath, you parted from him (though you felt Tasuku linger a bit more). You heavily panted as your lungs cannot last in such an intense kiss. Tasuku, on the other hand, was still breathing normally thanks to his stamina.

When you recovered, you rested your forehead on his and grinned at him. “That was a good kiss.”

Tasuku smiled. “Yeah, it was.”

“But you should probably ‘finish yourself’ if you know what I mean.” You winked, glancing at his mini self made from rubber bands.

You were about to stand up from his lap, but his arms suddenly locked you in your place. You blushed at the sudden action of your boyfriend.

“Why don’t we make these together?” Tasuku suggested, tilting his head to your loom bands kit.

You pouted, puffing your chest. “But you already started without me.”

Tasuku lowered his head. “I’m sorry.”

“I forgive you!” Then you picked up some bands, followed by the loom hook. “As an apology and remembrance, I'll make myself too.”

“Stop saying it like that.”

The rest of the morning was spent making loom bands of yourselves, the quality time you both missed gradually restoring.

[fieryanmitsu]

Splash | A3! (Tasuku/Female Reader)

This is a gift-fic for 🍀 Anon! Thanks again for spreading some positivity around the A3! fandom! As promised, here is a little gift for you~ This is a Tasuku/Reader story about them spending some time together at the beach! Since you said that I could choose the personality, I went with a shy female reader who surprises us with a bit of a mischievous streak! For some more context, the reader is a worker at a flower shop and she is already in an established relationship with Tasuku.

Please enjoy!

SPLASH

CHARACTERS: Tasuku Takato

PAIRINGS: Tasuku/Female Reader

My fanfic masterpost: Here

AO3: Link in my Blog Menu

Hearing the bell above the door ring, you looked up from the bouquet that you were wrapping and saw that the person who had walked in was none other than your boyfriend. It had only been a few months since the two of you had started dating, and you still felt shy calling him that. Even thinking about him that way made your face heat up.

“Tasuku! I wasn’t expecting to see you today,” you greeted him with a smile. “Are you here to pick something up for Tsumugi?”

“Yeah, he realized that he ran out of fertilizer, so he wanted me to pick up a couple of bags.”

“Give me just a second. I’ll grab it for you once I finish wrapping this bouquet,” you replied.

“Take your time. I’ll just look around while I wait.”

Hearing Tsumugi’s name made you remember how thankful you were to the blue-haired man. It was only with his intervention that you’d managed to work up the nerve to ask Tasuku out on a date, after all.

Once you’d put the finishing touches on the bouquet and gently set it aside in the flower cooler, you stepped into the back room and grabbed two bags of the brand of fertilizer that you knew Tsumugi favoured.

Seeing you bringing out the fertilizer, Tasuku quickly walked back over to the counter to join you. As he walked over, you took another glance at him and noticed that his skin was much darker than it had been when you saw him a few days ago.

“Did you get a tan since I last saw you, Tasuku?”

“Hmm? I guess it must have been from yesterday. A few of us went to the beach to help out Omi’s friend at their beach hut.”

“Really? That sounds fun… I haven’t been to the beach in a long time,” you responded wistfully. “I would love to go sometime, too, but my friends aren’t really into the beach.”

You turned to the cash register and quickly punched in the total for the two bags of fertilizer. As you began to write out a receipt, you didn’t notice that Tasuku had fallen silent.

“Okay, so the total is 1,320 yen with tax.”

Tasuku counted out the money into the coin tray and then hefted up the fertilizer in his arms. However, rather than turning to leave, he stared at you with a thoughtful look. You weren’t used to being scrutinized like this and you felt a blush creep up your neck.

“Is-Is there dirt on my face or something?” you asked self-consciously, rubbing at your cheek automatically.

After another moment of silence, Tasuku finally opened his mouth.

“You have a day off on Friday, right? Let’s go to the beach together.”

It took a second for his words to sink in, and your eyes widened.

“Th-the beach? But weren’t you just there?”

“Yeah, but you want to go, right? So, let’s go,” he replied with a shrug of his broad shoulders, his eyes pointedly not meeting your gaze.

As if his embarrassment were contagious, your eyes flickered down to stare at your hands, but you couldn’t help the smile that spread across your lips.

“Ahhh, the breeze feels so nice!” you exclaimed as a warm wind blew past you.

“I’m glad it’s not too hot today, or this wouldn’t be as pleasant,” Tasuku responded as he finished setting up the parasol over your towels and bags. “Was there anything you wanted to do?”

“Hmmm, do you mind if we just walk along the water first?” you asked. You would rather bury your head into the sand before you admitted to Tasuku that you wanted to stroll around because it meant you didn’t have to stare at his half naked body directly. It wasn’t that he didn’t have a nice body – rather, it was too nice, and staring at it made the blood rush to your head.

“Sure, that sounds fine to me. It’ll be refreshing to feel the water around our feet.”

As you were about to head towards the water, Tasuku’s hand suddenly enveloped one of yours. You were sure that there must be a goofy grin on your face and that your skin was as red as if it were sunburned, but you happily leaned into his side as you walked.

Once you reached the water’s edge, you giggled as the waves washed over your ankles. You never would have dreamt that Tasuku would have offered to take you to the beach. Especially since he had grumbled the whole car ride to the beach about how much of a pain it had been when he had been here last week. Yet, here he was again. The thought that he had wanted to make you happy, despite his own indifference about the beach, made you feel like you were floating on cloud nine.

With a spring in your step, the two of you strolled in a comfortable silence until you suddenly spotted something glistening in the sand in front of you. Kneeling, you saw that it was a beautiful, iridescent seashell.

“Ah, Tasuku, look at this! Isn’t this seashell gorgeous?” you asked, plucking it out of the sand carefully.

“Mmm, I guess so?”

“This would look amazing in the terrarium I’m making… Maybe I can even make it into a seaside theme…” you murmured to yourself as your mind turned back to work, where you had recently begun working on some decorative terrariums.

“Do you want to look for more?” Tasuku interrupted.

At the sound of his deep voice, you suddenly realized that you’d completely zoned out and you flushed furiously.

“I-I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to ignore you! And it’s fine! I’m sure that looking for seashells would be boring – we should do something that you’ll enjoy more.”

Rather than responding, Tasuku walked past you and began sifting through the sand ahead with his hands. You could feel a hot feeling catch in your throat. Tasuku was always a bit brusque, and sometimes you weren’t quite sure what he was thinking. However, it was moments like this that reminded you of why you had fallen head over heels for him. He was a bit clumsy, but his actions always showed how kind he was deep down inside.

“Is something like this okay?” he asked, showing you another small shell.

“Yes, that’s perfect!”

Soon, you were both crouched down shifting around in the sand, excitedly showing off the seashells that you found to each other. After setting aside another pretty shell, you looked up to see Tasuku bent over in front of you.

Suddenly, you felt an irresistible and childish urge. Before you could really think about it too much, you cupped your hands and dipped it in the water in front of you… and sent a huge splash of water right over Tasuku.

“GAAH!” Tasuku sputtered, whipping around to glare at you. The look on his face under his wet hair caused you to giggle uncontrollably.

“You think that’s funny, huh?” he growled.

“I-I’m s-sorry,” you apologized through your laughs. “I-I couldn’t h-help it!”

Your boyfriend gave you an unamused look, but it was quickly replaced with a devilish smirk that made your heart skip a beat.

“Well, two can play at that game. I hope you’re ready to reap what you sow.”

And, then, suddenly, Tasuku’s handsome face was in front of yours. The next second, you were screaming as he hoisted you over his shoulder.

“Tasukuuuuu!!” you shrieked. Your scream only rose in volume as you were subsequently tossed into the air and landed in the ocean with a giant splash.

You spluttered and coughed as you brought your head out of the salty water. After you regained your footing in the shallow water and pushed your wet hair out of your face, you could only glare balefully at your boyfriend.

“That was a dirty move!” you exclaimed.

Tasuku only snorted and shrugged, pretending to play innocent. Wanting to wash that smirk off of his face, you dipped your hands into the water again and splashed him once more. With a yelp, he sent a wave of water back at you, and, soon, the two of you were laughing as you kept splashing each other. He even managed to toss you into the water again, despite your protests.

Finally, when you were both tired out from chasing each other in the water under the hot sun, you trudged back up to the shore. It was at that moment that you realized you had completely forgotten about your seashells, which you had been piling on the sand earlier.

“Ah, they’re all gone!” you lamented as you scanned the area where you had been searching earlier.

“They must have washed away with the waves,” Tasuku remarked. “We can look again for more, but how about we get you dried off first and grab a bite to eat?”

“Sounds good to me! I want to try that curry you talked about!” you responded with a smile, taking the hand that he offered you.

“Uh, that was definitely a one-time thing. Please don’t expect them to have that there normally…”

Hope you all enjoyed this short little story! It’s a different style than how I usually write (this might be my first attempt at second-person POV, now that I think about it), so please do leave a comment and let me know what you all thought! Also, please do reblog if you enjoyed it! Thanks again for reading~

-Anmitsu

[lcs-library]

Spending Valentine’s Day with Mankai!

❄️Winter Troupe❄️

Tsumugi

🥚Waking up the morning of Valentine’s day was pretty normal, to say the least.

🥚If you count finding a bouquet of flowers on your bedside table with a little note as normal.

🥚Which, with Tsumugi, it usually is, but today, there was something a bit different.

🥚He didn’t get you just any flowers this time.

🥚The bouquet was always filled with flowers with kind messages, but today almost all of them were love themed.

🥚Honeysuckle for your bonds and devotion, lisanthus for appreciation, apple blossoms for preference, and some baby’s breath for filler.

🥚At least, that’s what the note he had left next to the vase said. That, and that you were to meet him in the kitchen for a surprise.

🥚Drunk on love and sleep, you made your way to the kitchen to find Tsumugi with a pan in his hands, tending to breakfast.

🥚“Good morning, dear. How did you sleep? Oh, and did you see the flowers I got you?”

🥚You nodded yes, and told him how you slept, but let him know that you were still a bit sleepy by draping your body over him in a lazy hug.

🥚“Woah, don’t do that too suddenly, okay? You don’t wanna ruin breakfast, do you? Ah, but you’re very cute, hehe.”

🥚At his request, you backed off, and he finished up the omelet he made, plating it and handing it to you.

🥚“There we go. Oh, and I forgot something.”

🥚With that, he leaned in to give you a kiss on the cheek, pulling away with a giggle.

🥚“Happy Valentine’s Day, sweetheart.”

Tasuku

⚽️For Valentine’s Day, as a treat, you decided that Tasuku should choose where to go.

⚽️“Are you sure you want me to choose? Is that really the smartest decision you can come up with? Well, if I could have anything, I’d want to play soccer with you or try some street acts if you’re up to it.”

⚽️That’s what he wants for this special day? BORING. He needed a damn break! You suggested playing a game of good, old-fashioned rock-paper-scissors to decide what to do for the day. If he won, you’d do what he wanted, if you won, you got to choose the day’s itinerary.

⚽️“Are you doing this because you know I’m bad at it? Alright, if you really insist that I’m boring, I’ll win and prove you wrong.”

⚽️You were not surprised in the least when you won all three out of three games.

⚽️“There, you won, happy? What do you want to do today?”

⚽️You smiled mischievously, holding your hand out for Tasuku to take, which you used to drag him to the couch for a good, long cuddle session.

⚽️You sat next to him, snuggling into the crook of his neck, practically latching yourself onto him like a koala.

⚽️“This is what you wanna do all day? Laze around? I guess you’d want that with all the stuff I put you through, so it’s the least I could do for you. Thanks for the reminder for a break. Happy Valentine’s Day, my love.”

Hisoka

💤He mixed up Valentine’s Day and White Day, but you really can’t tell if it was on purpose or not.

💤“…hey. You’re supposed to give me marshmallows today. It’s the 14th, so it’s marshmallow day. Hand ‘em over.”

💤It seems like the mix up is more of an accident when you explain to him that today is for chocolate, and marshmallows is for later.

💤“It’s chocolate today? Can’t you still give other gifts? …thought so. Gimme.”

💤You sighed once more and tried to explain that he should be nicer when he wants something, then pulled the bag of chocolate-coated marshmallows for him out of your coat.

💤“…thanks. Can you be my pillow for a sec?”

💤You were always his pillow for when he needed a nap or just to chill out with some of his favorite treats, so you had to immediately oblige.

💤You laid down on the couch, letting Hisoka spread himself out on top of you.

💤Hisoka quickly made himself comfortable in his spot, nestling his face into the crook of your neck, the hand holding his bag of marshmallows lazily sticking out above your head.

💤From there, he was asleep almost instantly

💤“Mmn, happy Valentine’s”

Homare

🔎You probably called it already, but he wrote you a poem

🔎“Ah! There you are! I’ve been trying to find you all day! Come, sit down, sit down, my dearest! You simply must hear what I have created for the day of lovers! Ahem, ahem. An overflowing love! It flies above us like a dove! Because my love for you flies so high up above! Well, what did you think?”

🔎How you’d never tire of these silly poems, you had no idea. They may seem odd on the surface, but they always were truly heartfelt, and if you read just a little bit between the lines, you could truly see how much Homare cared for his craft.

🔎You tackled him in a hug, nearly toppling him over with your love.

🔎“You loved it that much? Ahh, how wonderful! If you feel that way about all my poems, then I don’t think I’ll ever run out of motivation! Thank you, my darling.”

Azuma

💙“Ah, dear, could you wait for a second? I have a favor to ask of you. Do you want to stay the night together?”

💙That was the question that Azuma decided to ask the night before Valentine’s Day, since he wanted to get a bit of a head start on spoiling you.

💙You had to agree, because how could you turn down an offer from a pro at the job?

💙And that was how you ended up in Azuma’s bed, his arms lovingly wrapped around you, his top hand lovingly stroking through the hair that framed your face.

💙His touch was healing, and he clearly had a knack for this sort of thing. He rambled on and on with his charming voice about all sorts of topics: your beauty, what had happened recently, and what the troupe had planned for their performance, just to name a few.

💙Azuma soon noticed your eyelids drooping a bit, and he decided that that was the perfect opportunity to send you off to sleep using a bit of his magic.

💙“Sleepy, are we? Well then, I’ll stop talking for now. Come closer, won’t you? I want to do something to help you sleep better.”

💙You shuffled your body slightly closer to his, allowing his arms to fully envelop you. Using that, he lightly dragged his fingertips up and down your spine, sending delightful shivers down it before he pulled your head into his chest, allowing you to listen to his heartbeat.

💙To finish the spell, he kissed your forehead, sending you off to sleep.

💙“Fufu. Seems like it worked. Good night, dear. I love you.”

Guy

⚙️Mans has no idea what to do for Valentine’s Day

⚙️So when you bring up the subject to him, he quickly rushes you off to his room

⚙️You have no idea what he’s doing, but you decide to follow him anyway.

⚙️“You wanted to do something today, right? This should work.”

⚙️He puts a record onto his record player and sets down the needle before sitting on the couch, motioning for you to sit next to him.

⚙️When you do, he gingerly puts his arms around you, almost mechanically pulling you closer.

⚙️When you ask what he’s doing he only replies with “Holding you close. That is what you want, correct?”

⚙️Once you actually comprehend what he’s trying to do, you felt your body soften, and you laid your head on his chest, draping your own arms around his frame.

⚙️With your ear to his chest, you could hear his heart beating. It was a calming sound, grounding you to your surroundings. His heart was there, and the beat was constant, never changing speed.

⚙️And yet, the more you relaxed, the slower his heartbeat also became. It was as if you had merged into one being, sharing a heart, and essentially, it’s what you had become, with how you had changed him.

⚙️You were snapped out of your sleepy trance by a low baritone vibrating what had become your pillow.

⚙️“I love you. I hope that you’re happy.”

⚙️I’m not crying, you’re crying

🌸Spring Troupe🌸☀️Summer Troupe☀️🍁Autumn Troupe🍁

[emmmmmit]

Teasing Tasuku Hc

Hi uh

Yea its kinda, been what over maybe 2 years since I truly wrote for this Fandom

So here take my hot takes on this after being rusty

@underscorepeterparker requested

“Yoo I was gonna request for guy again buttt bullying tasuku is what you'd call a haha fortnite funny moment  may I ask for a reader who is dating tasuku but they tease the living shit out of tasuku? Like Tasuku loves them of course, but he just wants to strangle them sometimes. Sincerely, A hungry Guy stan.”

Ah bullying tasuku, my favourite pastime in this fandom. But yup- sounds chill

Brb just gonna whip out the yaycupcake profile for tasuku bc i forgor

…

Okay let's go bitches

Whenever Tasuku gets really into his part and literally becomes the character and he calls you like a different name- just like call him his characters name and don't stop

You know it was a simple mistake bc he's just a little nut head whose singular brain cell just revolves around acting

Complimenting this boy on how he looks or how he did in a recent show around others will make him fluster

Like he just walks out in one of his costumes 

“ZOO WEE MAMA”

“Do you need a dog? I can bark too” 

Or like texting him this if he texts you a picture of it

"*jaw drops to the floor, eyes pop out of sockets accompanied by trumpets, heart beats out of chest, awooga awooga sound effect, pulls chain on train whistle that has appeared next to head as steam blows out, slams fists on table, rattling any plates, bowls or silverware, whistles loudly, fireworks shoot from top of head, pants loudly as tongue hangs out of mouth, wipes comically large bead of sweat from forehead, clears throat, straightens tie, combs hair* Ahem, you look very lovely."

Go ahead, call him chad (but in a frat boy way)

“Hey y/n want to go for a run?”

“Sure chad”

“You know… nevermind”

PLEASE this boy and the way he is- 

It is well deserved

Imagine- Just imagine-

Tasuku walking in with Tsumu after going out and you see him with those bright yellow atrocities on his feet

“YO HE GOT THEM LEMON PEPPER STEPPAS ON”

Cue him sighing and Tsumu not trying to laugh

One time he just was like

“Alright I'm going to the washroom brb”

And which you thought it would be a good idea to be like

“Oh? Pissing by yourself handsome?”

Cue him sighing and pretending he didn't hear you

As well as getting him by smacking his ass

You may break your hand bc its like pure stone but- it's worth it

But it's not all for naught because he can and will get you back

What? C'mon let him get back at you

He really does love it when you tease him though because he looks back at it even if he thought it was annoying at first

Like it could just be simple banter back and forth and he really keeps it dear to his heart

like oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh the chokehold you have on this boy and his poor heart

and yea- thats it lol-My brain is empty with no ideas sorry if this sucked booty hole but like yea legit had no ideas on how to write this haha

[finch-writes]

winter troupe & back hugs

✧ winter troupe & reader / headcanons, fluff ✧ spring troupe / summer troupe / autumn troupe 

tsumugi: please he gets so flustered if you do, especially in the morning when he's still half asleep. probably circumstantial backpack hugs with this one, more likely to pull you in by the waist for a proper hug.

tasuku: arm around your shoulders instead of hug from behind, but it was suggested he try it at some point and he's got to admit he's a bit curious on the reaction. surprisingly chill with being hugged from behind?

hisoka: similar to misumi, but doesn't do it in public. 50% chance he falls asleep and drags you down with him, congrats on being caught in the sleepy hisoka vortex. take a nap. he is simply too flighty to be hugged from behind, let him come to you.

homare: more likely to put a hand on your upper back and go in for a cheek kiss, it doesn't really occur to him! depends on his mood whether or not he's fine being hugged, but he will politely inform you if he's not as he’s twisting out of reach.

azuma: prime offender number three my beloved, that's him. sets his chin on your shoulder to have a stickybeak. also has ulterior motives. loves being both the hugger and the hugged, twists back to kiss your forehead.

guy: unlikely, but possible? confused the first time you did it but got really chill with it really quickly, genuinely likes being hugged from behind. oddly calming for him, he can't pin why. probably likes being hugged more than hugging in this scenario.

[h3art-n-s0ul]

A3 Boys' Colognes or Scents part 4

Winter Troupe

(Please feel free to reblog and comment)

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Tsumugi: Sweet yet mellow cologne. I’m thinking notes of vanilla bean?

Tasuku: Ginger root. Also elbow grease from a good ol’ workout with the boys.

Hisoka: Marshmallow fluff! But if you’re close to him for a while (maybe napping together?) you can also pick up on a hint of ocean breeze.

Homare: Old books and ink. Imagine walking into a historical library and cracking open That One Really Old Bible that's on display in the middle of the library.

Azuma: Lavender and Chamomile. Just smelling this man can lull you into a gentle, calming sleep. What a wonderful man.

[imaginesfora3]

Give and Take [Takato Tasuku]

Tasuku was never one to lie.

You could see the irritation in his face, the way he was to keep a polite yet blank look while he was speaking. Ever the brilliant actor, he feigned politeness with ease but the subtle little twitch of his brow told you all you need to know. You’re tempted to save him but then remember the harsh words you exchanged earlier, the smile dropping from your face so quickly the others around you grew concerned.

‘Maybe we shouldn’t be together.’

He had said it with such conviction, as if the case was closed and you could offer up no counter. And you really couldn’t. His words had shattered the part of your soul that might whip up a snippy retort, instead your lower lip quivered as you tried to ignore the implications behind what he just said. Was he breaking up with you?

Perhaps it was inevitable that he broke your heart. He had warned you from day one that he wasn’t meant for relationships, that everyone he had even bothered having had fallen apart before long. You had willingly taken the plunge with him again because the thought of him not being yours felt unbearable but… wasn’t this worse? Having to feel him slipping through your fingers like sand, the strength of your grip irrelevant? If you never knew what it was to love the real Takato Tasuku, would your heart still be in tact?

You seat yourself at a table as far from others as possible, your social battery drained before the real party had even begun. You’re afraid you might cry unprompted if someone tried to strike up a conversation with you, knowing it would lead to them asking for a reason and you weren’t ready to speak what had happened out loud. So, you sit alone, sipping wine, keeping an eye out for the breaker of your heart.

You get caught up in your thoughts as a slower song comes on, a memory rushing to the forefront of your mind. It reminded you of an older play Tasuku had been practicing for, asking for your help along the way to practice lines. It was always a thrill to watch him transform up close so you couldn’t deny him. The play, the relationship between the two characters you were playing, was never meant to be a romantic one yet there was a certain intensity to the scene that led you to be standing closer than normal. You liked to think a small bit of reality was bleeding into the fantasy you were both enacting, passion too strong to be stopped by any boundary.

He had been the one to make the first move, hands holding either side of your face as he gave you a lip crushing kiss. Tasuku, or his character? You nearly gasped out his name, shattering the immersion, but a tiny voice in your brain told you to hush. If you broke his concentration, he’d snap out of it and move away, and you didn’t really want that, did you?

You can still see his face now, the way he pulled away with an unreadable expression on his face. You kept eye contact with him even as his hands slowly fell from your face to rest at his sides.

“…Do you do that with all your scene partners?”

You had never seen him flustered before but what a beautiful sight it was, color blossoming across his face quicker than he could cover it up. You wanted to ask him then and there- was that you? Were you kissing me? Or was it Sir Leander, too caught up in the moment with his ward, driven to an emotional edge and desperately needing an outlet?

You never did ask. Things just happened, and suddenly he was yours.

‘Was.’ Your brain emphasized.

‘Was.’ Your heart cried.

Your drink desperately needed to be refilled but your legs don’t feel much like working. You were surprised you had even stood and chatted for as long as you did. You stayed seated, staring at the ever dwindling remainder of your drink; you took smalls sips like you were traveling through the desert and didn’t know when you’d get another chance to hydrate. You began wondering how embarrassing it would be if you just dragged yourself across the floor to get to your next cup, taking shelter under the bar for the rest of the party. Your daydreams of peace are interrupted when a shadow loomed over you, blocking out the glittery lights that were covering everyone in the room now that DJ Disco had arrived to the party.

You don’t have to look up to guess who it is.

What did you want him to say?

‘We need to talk.’

No. That would be too much. You couldn’t handle that right now, you couldn’t handle anything from him at all. Gods above, you needed another drink stat.

“Do you need a refill?”

What a considerate bastard he was. Not surprising, to you at least. Others might be surprised at his consideration, he could be direct and rude more often than not, but he knew how to handle you with care. He knew little things about you, noticed habits that you hadn’t even realized yourself, it was almost like he was doing a character study on you. He had said once while under the influence (which you just considered him being even more truthful than normal) that he could simply watch you be for hours on end. He didn’t even seem embarrassed for saying it, the tiny, almost devilish smile on his face making you wonder if he was teasing you.

You hadn’t given him a verbal response but he didn’t need one. By the time you had pulled yourself out of your reverie he had appeared again with a full glass of wine, placing it delicately in front of you before he seated himself beside you. You considered chugging it, downing glass after glass and making him get you a new one each time, not giving him a chance to open up a conversation you didn’t want to have. But you knew with one more glass you’d only make yourself look like a fool, passing out on the table before the party was even halfway over.

Azuma and Tsumugi stood off to the side, enjoying the vibes rather than being directly involved in any of the partying. They had been a trio until Tasuku had noticed an opening, a chance to talk to you smoothly rather than abruptly butting in and demanding your attention.

“I think I said the wrong thing.”

“What could you have said that love can’t repair?” Azuma had asked quite playfully, not necessarily thinking those words were true but still having faith that Tasuku couldn’t possibly be that insensitive. But the look on Tsumugi’s face told Tasuku that his childhood friend still knew him best of all.

When Azuma’s face falls, his mouth set in a hard, thin line, Tasuku knew he was in for it. As the adults at the dorm their conversations were always nuanced; they knew humans had faults, that slights could be seen from a different angle and take on a whole new meaning, there were endless words of wisdom shared when they spent time together. But wrong was wrong. He had said the one thing he knew would hurt you most, he had pulled the rug out from under you and attacked the thing you were most self-conscious about.

Tasuku remembered, as he sat across from you now, a moment that had happened nearly a year ago now; he remembered it as if it happened yesterday. The way you had collapsed into his arms, gripping his shirt like it was the only thing that could anchor you, tears soaking you both. He could hardly make out what you were saying in the moment so rather than come up with some thoughtless response he had held you, hand rubbing your back reminding you that you were here and real and safe.

Later, when he thought about it, he managed to piece your teary mumbled sentences together.

‘You left me.’

He had never done such a thing in reality, so the only conclusion he could come to was that it was a bad dream. It was silly to cry over something that wasn’t real, and he might have even said that if he didn’t see firsthand how it hurt you. How deeply did you feel for him that you’d have a reaction like that? How scared were you that he’d leave with no hesitation? He didn’t know the answer to those questions. He didn’t know how he’d react either.

“Do you think they’ll talk to him?”

“I wouldn’t,” Azuma responded smoothly, the easy smile that remained on his face nearly making Tsumugi let out a nervous laugh, “Personally, I’d let him mull it over a bit longer.”

“…I don’t think he realized how much it would…” Tasuku had hurt Tsumugi once before too, with thoughtless words and actions; it had been shown they both needed to grow in the long run. And he was sure the same was true for you two as well.

To grow as a couple, Tasuku would need to be more vulnerable and you…would need to place more trust in him. That might not be easy after tonight but…

Tsumugi had seen firsthand the deep look of concentration on Tasuku’s face after ‘the incident’, something Tasuku had mentioned so casually that Tsumugi nearly fell over from shock. Romance had never been an issue for either one of them, they never gossiped or had late night talks about crushes that had them giggling or kicking their feet but that night Tasuku had talked about you at length.

They had both laid down in their respective beds, staring up at the dark ceiling of the room, sharing a whispered conversation just for them. It had started with memories, new and old, then to how they’d changed yet still stayed the same. Tasuku had paused when they talked about everyone they’d met since joining Mankai, how these new people taught them both something in one way or another. Tsumugi had been the one to bring up your name, very much on purpose, thinking back to the moment Tasuku had dropped on him without expanding on it earlier.

“I think I…” He trailed off, never giving his roommate an answer before nodding off.

Tsumugi couldn’t help but quietly laugh to himself.

“Good for you.”

After explaining what had happened that night there weren’t many solutions they could come up with; Azuma seemed to think giving you space was a bad idea, that even if you looked away at first it was clear you wanted to talk. Tsumugi had to take into account how Tasuku would react, studying his best friends face.

This was something that was weighing on him.

It was proof enough that Tasuku hadn’t meant what he said.

“Take it back,” Tsumugi offered up simply, “Tell them you made a mistake and take back what you said.”

“…This isn’t some schoolyard bullying or something,” Tasuku had grumbled out, but he seemed to think about it. Azuma shared a raised eyebrow look with Tsumugi but before much else could be said, Tasuku had disappeared and then reappeared at the island you had placed yourself on.

Where now it was the two of you, with nowhere else to go.

Man, you wished your legs worked.

“…There’s something I’ve always been curious about.” You want to shut up but you can’t find it in you, the liquid courage (or stupidity) refusing to let you be silent any longer. “That night we first kissed… I know you were in the moment. But was it… was it you that wanted to kiss me? Really you? Or was it just another role taken too far?”

His roles were him. He became the character written on the page, emulated them in every way he could, even taking the mundane way they might live daily life and incorporating it into the exciting events of the actual story the audience would see. There were little parts of him in each character just like each character gave a little part to him, a love letter from screenwriter to actor and from actor to audience. He had never thought about that moment as him just playing a part because he had always been there, present in the moment, so painfully aware of the tension between you.

Was that something his character would have done truly? Or had Tasuku been so overwhelmed by his own passions that he had acted out and taken advantage of a situation that set the two of you so close together?

You’re sorry that you asked, sorry that you have to sit here with your own assumptions as he took far too long to answer what you thought was a simple question. He suddenly reached out to touch you, hand over top of yours, direct eye contact that you couldn’t hold.

“It was me.”

“Are you sure about that? Wouldn’t that just be admitting you weren’t playing the role as thoroughly as you could’ve been?”

He let out an annoyed huff, but his answer didn’t change.

“It was me.”

“…I want to go home, Tasuku. I want to go home and talk some more. But you’re not allowed to break up with me.” He looked a little bewildered at your direct statement, but it began to dawn on you… Had he never even considered it? Despite what he had said to you over a silly little difference in opinion, that maybe you shouldn’t be together, had he not overthought what he said and turned it around in his mind a million times? Had it just been an accidental frustrated slip?

“I don’t plan on it,” He responded coolly, “I should get you home. I don’t think you can walk out of here in one piece.”

“You’re most certainly correct.” You take another sip from your wine. “You’re going to explain to me every single little thought in your head tonight, and you’re gonna make me understand… what that was all about, okay? And we’re going to actually talk and you’re not going to get grumpy and walk away because you don’t know how to explain your emotions.”

Tasuku sighed, glancing over briefly at Azuma and Tsumugi who smoothly turned their heads to pretend they hadn’t been overseeing him like he was their toddler apologizing to a teacher for acting out.

“I’ll do my best,” He finally muttered, “Just let me take you home so we can be alone.”

“Okay.”

You supposed you could trust him, truly trust him, even if that little voice in the back of your head was still frightened of what may come.

[the-currian]

“I don’t know what I’m doing” with Tasuku, please

Hi, dear!! Thank you for the request! Hope you like this :)

To those who are waiting for my follower event requests, I still have some “I don’t know” requests lined up so I’ll be alternating them for now! Hope you don’t mind.

“I don’t know.” Ideas

“I don’t know what I’m doing.”

At his roommate’s nth sigh of the night, Tsumugi’s worry over the well-being of his childhood friend wins out over his understanding of Tasuku’s right to privacy, and he pauses from correcting one of his student’s papers to look over at a noticeably distraught Tasuku.

“Err… Tachan?” Tsumugi calls out warily.

“…Hm?

“Is everything alright?”

Tsumugi can hear Tasuku shift in his bed, still lying down but now facing him. “What makes you say that?”

At Tasuku’s flat tone, Tsumugi flinches, knowing that he’s in for something heavy. ‘Well, best to get it over with now than later.’

“Well, it’s just that I’ve noticed you’ve been acting a bit… strange lately.” Tsumugi takes Tasuku’s silence as a cue to continue. “You haven’t been going out on your evening runs for the past few days. Most of the time you’re just up in your bed glaring a hole into the ceiling. You know that you can tell me about what’s troubling you, right? I won’t judge – I swear on my psychology degree.”

Tasuku sighs again but remains silent. Just when Tsumugi is ready to let Tasuku deal with his dilemma on his own, Tasuku murmurs out loud but almost too low for Tsumugi to hear, “Nothing gets past you, huh? Or am I just that obvious?”

“Ahaha… It’s probably because we’ve known each other for so long.”

Tasuku nods in agreement. “You’re probably right.”

“So are you ready to air it out now?”

“Yeah… Say, you’ve been in a long-term relationship before, right? For around...what, a year?”

“H-hold on!” Tsumugi stutters, waving his hands around, flustered. “I thought we were talking about your situation.”

“Just – just hear me out, alright?!” Tasuku sputters back, a faint blush on his face. “This isn’t easy for me to talk about either.”

Tsumugi takes a few deep breaths to calm himself down. “Right, right… sorry. Yes, I have. But how does that – “

“How do you know that you’re doing enough for your partner?” Tasuku cuts in.

“…Pardon?”

“I just – “ Tasuku pauses, running a hand through his hair in frustration. “Sometimes I wonder if what I’m doing is enough. It’s the first time I’ve ever been so seriously committed to a relationship.”

“So what you’re saying is… you feel like you’re inadequate as a boyfriend?” Tsumugi says slowly, tentatively, careful not to agitate his roommate any further.

“I guess, yeah. I just feel like they deserve more from me…but I’m not sure how to convey how dedicated I am to them.”

“Tasuku, one of the most important elements of a relationship is communication.” Tsumugi chides lightly. “If you’d just talk – “

“You said you’d listen, not give out advice like you’re my counselor or something.” Tasuku cuts him off with a sharp look.

Tsumugi chuckles lightly. “Alright, alright.” He acquiesces, hands raised in a placating gesture. “But for what it’s worth, I think that the mere fact that you’re fussing over something like this already says a lot about how you feel and your dedication towards them.”

Tasuku grunts a noncommittal noise in response, turning in his bed to focus on the ceiling once more.

“…Thanks for listening, Tsumu.”

“Anytime, Tachan.”

After his talk with Tsumugi, Tasuku found himself better able to focus on practice that week. When the weekend came, however, he still had no idea how to go about “being a better boyfriend”, as Tsumugi had put it. That afternoon, Tasuku was resting on the couch in the living room, watching a soccer game on TV when Kazunari and Muku came over and plopped themselves down on either of his sides.

“Good morning. Wanna watch the game with me?”

“A-actually, Tasuku, we’re here to see how we can help you.” Muku says.

“Help me?” Tasuku’s brow furrows, not liking where this conversation was going. “With what?”

“Don’t worry, man!” Kazunari exclaims, throwing an arm around Tasuku’s shoulders. “Tsumu-tsumu told us all about it! We got you covered!”

Muku nods in agreement. “N-not that I think you’d need much help from someone so lowly and inexperienced like me. I mean, you’re already so prince-like, but if my shojo manga and I can help then Kazu and I will try our best.”

Tasuku rubs his temples, willing for their conversation to make sense. ‘I feel a headache coming on…’

“Hold on, hold on… What exactly did Tsumugi tell you?”

Muku’s face flushes as if he suddenly realizes that what they were doing probably wasn’t that considerate of Tasuku’s personal life. Kazunari, however, had no such qualms.

“About your love problems, of course! We’re gonna help you take your relationship to the next level! Oh yeah!” Kazunari crows, holding his hand up for a high five which Muku hesitantly returns.

“And where is Tsumugi now?”

“Tsumugi’s out tutoring.” Itaru says as he strolls into the room, Citron in tow.

Tasuku drags a hand down his face in frustration at the Spring Troupe members’ appearance. “Not you guys, too.”

Itaru lazily shrugs a shoulder in response. “When Citron heard, he wrangled me into joining. I guess it wouldn’t hurt to help out a troupe member while waiting for my SP to refill.”

“Wait, I didn’t ask for – “

“Wah, what’s going on here?” Taichi comes barreling in with Banri. “I heard y’all talking about romance and Tasuku? That’s a surprise.”

Even Banri seems intrigued by the unlikely topic. “Yeah, what’s up?”

“Fufufu~ No need to worry, Tasuku. Let us help.” Azuma suddenly pipes up, appearing with Homare.

Tasuku whips his head around to face them. “Where are you all coming from?!”

“Come, Tasuku! Allow us all to offer our advice in your endeavor of love!” Homare singsongs.

As his troupe members surround him, each giving their own pieces of (unsolicited) advice, Tasuku only has one thought in his mind.

‘Tsumugi is dead when he gets back.’

Later that week after trying out the troupes suggestions of doing the kabedon (Muku & Kazunari), acting princely and literally sweeping his partner off their feet (Itaru & Citron), and showering them in gifts and overly showy affection (Taichi & Banri), Tasuku decided to end the week with Azuma and Homare’s idea – a fancy dinner topped off with a poem dedicated to his partner.

“I am yours.” Tasuku says, taking your hands in his. “I am yours as the stars belong to the sky – as yours as the rivers belong to the sea. I – “

Tasuku suddenly falters, lost in the softness of your gaze.

“I – your eyes. I am your tears – “ he stops himself, visibly frustrated. “Shit.” His head shoots up suddenly, eyes wide in panic. “Wait, no, this wasn’t how it was supposed to go. Let me try that again – “

“What’s up with you this week?” you cut him off, confused.

The grip Tasuku has on your hands loosens, and he looks sheepish. “Ha…I really am that obvious, aren’t I?”

You squeeze his hands in return. “Come on, I know you – even when you’re acting.”

“But this wasn’t meant to be an act.”

“What do you mean?”

“I-I wanted to be a better man for you,” Tasuku says with conviction, passion burning in his eyes as he stares into yours. “Truth is, I’ve never done this before. I’ve never been this serious and committed to a relationship like I am to ours, and I want to do this right, but truth is… I don’t know what I’m doing.” He finishes, bowing his head in embarrassment.

“Hey.” You call to him softly. “Look at me. Please.”

Slowly, Tasuku raises his head and you give him a reassuring smile.

“I like you – I love you – just the way you are.”

His face flushes, but he still doesn’t look satisfied. “But you deserve more...I want to give you more.”

“Tasuku, can’t you see?” you look at him, feeling so filled with love and affection that you can only hope that he can understand even just a smidge of your feelings towards him.

“You’re already more than enough.”

[nanamisflowerfield]

Is it okay to ask for some headcanons of Tenma, Tasuku, and Banri with a s/o who is a 'triple threat'? (Triple threats are basically actors/actresses who excel in singing, dancing, and acting). Love your writing style btw ❤️❤️❤️

*wips away the tears* That means a lot ;w; I don‘t really think that my writing style is good, which is why I always try to get better and better! Thank you so much! And I hope that you like it, dear anon!!❤️❤️ Have a great day!~

🍂 You two are perfect. I mean, we all know that Banri ist basically perfection himself, because he is great in everything, but so are you! Dancing, acting and singing? You are wonderful!

🍂 Whenever one of you needs help, the other one helps, especially if it is about acting, because Banri is after all a great actor and the autumn troupe leader.

🍂 He is also your dance partner and helps you there! You two can dance everything together and he will be super happy, that he found a s/o who is just as great as him!

🍂 He won’t really sing with you. More likely listen to you singing. The only times where you can hear him sing is during karaoke dates! But even there he is as great as you. Sometimes you wonder why he is not a triple threat…

⚽ Tasuku will admire you a lot. You are a very hardworking person. To learn how to be good triple threat is by training a lot! And that’s what Tasuku loves a lot about you. He can even help you with your training!

⚽ You need help with your script? Don’t worry, Tasuku can help you there. He will save you like a knight would save his dear princess.

⚽ He totally loves to talk with you about your interests and always wanted to know why you wanted to become a triple threat.

⚽ I can imagine him writing everything down in his mind, that he could improv with his own acting and ask you whenever he is unsure about something.

🌻 He will be as happy as every actor of the mankai company would be, to have you as their s/o, would be wonderful! I mean look at you! You are just perfect and that’s what would make Tenma blush, whenever he thinks about you.

🌻 Yuki would either tease him or asks himself why such a talented person like you would ever date somebody like him; he would even ask you it! Which would make Tenma angry…

🌻 Tenma would brag during his interviews, what a great s/o he has and how talented you are.

🌻 Like the others he would help you with your acting. And if you help him, he would be a blushing mess. A thankful blushing mess.

[halloweenismyfav]

【 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 + 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒 】

【 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐒 𝐈 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 】

❥ Toilet Bound Hanako-kun

❥ A3!

❥ Twisted Wonderland

❥ Genshin Impact

❥ Fire Emblem Three Houses

❥ Arcane

【 𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 】

❥ Extreme Gore/Gruesome Injuries

❥ NSFW

❥ Pedophilia

❥ Incest/Stepcest

❥ Yandere

【 𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 】

❥ Fluff

❥ Angst

❥ Suggestive Content (to an extent and only characters 16+)

❥ Oneshots

❥ Headcanons

❥ Character Interactions

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❥ Character x Character

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❥ General/Platonic Relationships

❥ Same Sex Relationships

【 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐈’𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 】

Please forgive me if there is a character you wanted to request but isn’t on this list! I just have my own preferences of who I write and which ones are easier. (i.e. sometimes certain characters don’t have enough screentime)

bold = platonic only

◦ 𝐓𝐁𝐇𝐊 ◦ Yashiro Nene, Hanako/Yugi Amane, Yugi Tsukasa, Kou Minamoto, Teru Minamoto, Mitsuba Sousuke, Akane Aoi, Aoi Akane, Yako, Tsuchugomori, Hyuuga Natsuhiko, Nanamine Sakura, Shijima Mei

◦ 𝐀𝟑! ◦ Sakuya Sakuma, Masumi Usui, Tsuzuru Minagi, Itaru Chigasaki, Citron, Chikage Utsuki, Tenma Sumeragi, Yuki Rurikawa, Muku Sakisaka, Misumi Ikaruga, Kazunari Miyoshi, Kumon Hyodo, Banri Settsu, Juza Hyodo, Sakyo Furuichi, Taichi Nanao, Omi Fushimi, Azami Izumida, Tsumugi Tsukioka, Tasuku Takato, Homare Arisugawa, Hisoka Mikage, Azuma Yukishiro, Guy, Izumi Tachibana, Matsukawa, Tetsuro, Ken Sakoda

◦ 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝 ◦ Riddle Rosehearts, Trey Clover, Cater Diamond, Ace Trappola, Deuce Spade, Leona Kingscholar, Ruggie Bucchi, Jack Howl, Azul Ashengrotto, Jade Leech, Floyd Leech, Kalim Al-Asim, Jamil Viper, Vil Schoenheit, Rook Hunt, Epel Felmier, Idia Shroud, Ortho Shroud, Malleus Draconia, Lilia Vanrouge, Silver, Sebek Zigvolt, Cheka, Che'nya, Neige Leblanche, Grim

◦ 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐭 ◦ Aether, Lumine, Paimon, Dainsleif, Scara/Wanderer, Albedo, Amber, Arataki Itto, Barbara, Beidou, Bennett, Chongyun, Collei, Cyno, Diluc, Diona, Eula, Fischl, Gorou, Hu Tao, Jean, Kaedehara Kazuha, Kaeya, Kamisato Ayaka, Klee, Kujou Sara, Kuki Shinobu, Lisa, Mona, Ningguang, Noelle, Qiqi, Raiden Shogun/Ei, Razor, Rosaria, Sangonomiya Kokomi, Sayu, Shenhe, Shikanoin Heizou, Sucrose, Tartaglia, Thoma, Tighnari, Venti, Xiangling, Xiao, Xingqiu, Xinyan, Yae Miko, Yanfei, Yelan, Yoimiya, Yun Jin, Zhongli

◦ 𝐅𝐄𝟑𝐇 ◦ Byleth (male and female), Edelgard, Hubert, Ferdinand, Linhardt, Caspar, Bernadetta, Dorothea, Petra, Dimitri, Dedue, Felix, Ashe, Sylvain, Mercedes, Annette, Ingrid, Claude, Lorenz, Raphael, Ignatz, Lysithea, Marianne, Hilda, Leonie, Yuri, Balthus, Constance, Hapi, Flayn

◦ 𝐀𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐞 ◦ Vi, Jinx, Ekko, Caitlyn, Jayce, Viktor, Mel

【 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐒 】

I automatically make the reader gender neutral unless you specifiy otherwise!

I tend to write more general things now for TBHK rather than reader inserts, but I'll still accept requests for X Readers if you wish.

I’ve seen up to Chapter 5 with TWST, along with about half of Chapter 6, so try not to send requests that include spoilers for anything beyond that! It'd be greatly appreciated ^^

For FE3H, I don't write for the Church of Seiros (except for Flayn). I like them all but I just don't enjoy writing for them as much qwq

I’ve watched all of Arcane but I haven’t played League of Legends so if there’s something that I should know about, please let me know!

For any requests involving the fluff alphabet I have, I'll allow a maximum of 5 letters and 5 characters per request. Just remember that the more letters and characters there are, the longer it'll take me to finish.

Regarding suggestive requests, anyone under 16 will not be allowed to have suggestive requests. It just makes me uncomfortable. (Suggestive meaning no full blown NSFW but some mild spice.)

【 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒 】

💌.answered prayers — Answered requests!

💌.apprentice's prayers — Non-request writing!

💌.pragma — Romantic and/or Fluff

💌.mania — Angst

💌.eros — Suggestive

💌.philia — Platonic (as Friends)

💌.storge — Platonic (as Family)

[mashuhiso-writes]

A3! Masterlist ❀

Harugumi / Spring Troupe: ❀ Sakuya Sakuma ↳ none yet...! ❀ Masumi Usui ↳ Headcanons with a Fem!S/O that Crossdresses ❀ Tsuzuru Minagi ↳ none yet...! ❀ Itaru Chigasaki ↳ none yet...! ❀ Citron ↳ none yet...! ❀ Chikage Utsuki ↳ none yet...!

Natsugumi / Summer Troupe: ❀ Tenma Sumeragi ↳ none yet...! ❀ Yuki Rurikawa ↳ Headcanons w/ a Quiet & Gentle S/O ❀ Muku Sakisaka ↳ Fluffy Dating Headcanons ↳ Best Friend Headcanons ❀ Misumi Ikaruga ↳ none yet...! ❀ Kazunari Miyoshi ↳ Reader Helping Taichi&Kazunari Dye Their Hair ❀ Kumon Hyodo ↳ none yet...!

Akigumi / Autumn Troupe: ❀ Banri Settsu ↳ Banri Settsu x Veludo Arts Student!Reader HCs ❀ Juza Hyodo ↳ Headcanons w/ an S/O that has a huge sweet tooth like him ❀ Taichi Nanao ↳ Headcanons w/ an S/O who loves art ↳ Reader Helping Taichi&Kazunari Dye Their Hair ❀ Omi Fushimi ↳ none yet...! ❀ Sakyo Furuichi ↳ none yet...! ❀ Azami Izumida ↳ none yet...!

Fuyugumi / Winter Troupe: ❀ Tsumugi Tsukioka ↳ Headcanons w/ an S/O that’s similar to him ❀ Tasuku Takato ↳ none yet...! ❀ Hisoka Mikage ↳ none yet...! ❀ Homare Arisugawa ↳ none yet...! ❀ Azuma Yukishiro ↳ none yet...! ❀ Guy ↳ none yet...!

[sweetsforhikari]

Warm Winter Night

pairings: Tasuku Takato x reader

summary: Being out on a cold winter night was unavoidable, but at least Tasuku managed to find warmth in the most unexpected way.

word count: 679

a/n.

My cousin has zero faith in Tasuku being romantic, so here is my take on how Mr. Takato can take an interest in someone slowly and surely. I have my own headcanons on how he shows his romantic side but that’s for another day. Hope this story proves you wrong, cous. ♡

The wind couldn’t possibly pull a more sinister prank than this. With each breeze, a cold whisper creeped into his ears, painting the tips of them a pinkish hue.

Snow started to fall and the sight of it caused Tasuku to curse under his breath. The weather forecast was right indeed. A snowstorm was to be expected that evening and he had been outside for far too long.

Damn, I should’ve brought my scarf just now.

Clenching his fists, he shoved them deep into the pockets of his jacket and hastened his steps. Despite having an abundance of body heat, Tasuku was not immune to frostbites and the like. He knew better than to expose himself further to the coldness of the winter night.

From the corner of his eyes, he had noticed a quaint coffee shop just around the corner, nearly empty as the staff were preparing to close its doors for the day. Yet, there was a certain warmth emanating from the place, as if enticing him to take shelter for a while before continuing on his possibly perilous journey back home.

His pace gradually slowed down until he came to a halt, right in front of the heater placed by the entrance. Would it be possible to dash through the storm and get back safely, he pondered.

As he took out his hands and placed them near the heater, you came out from inside the coffee shop. The bell on the entrance rang as you kept the door ajar, only allowing your top profile peeking out, all so the cold winter breeze wouldn’t slip inside. 

Looking at the tall brawny man, you noticed how thin his clothes are given the weather outside. He was only clad in a black sweater, layered with what seemed to be a cream bomber jacket.

Oh, no. Won’t he freeze if he remains outside a minute longer?

You would hate to leave this man dying in front of the shop while you were on duty. Imagine how mortified your manager would be if he found out.

Noticing the wind starting to pick up, you hurriedly asked, “Excuse me, sir. The storm’s brewing. It might be best to take shelter inside for a while. Would you like to come in?”

Shifting his attention to you, he swiftly replied, “No, it’s fine. I’ll just run through the storm back home.”

“Really? In those clothes?”

Scanning himself from head to toe for a second, Tasuku answered, “What’s wrong with my clothes?”

“Unless you want to lose one of your fingers, I insist you should come in.”

Examining Tasuku’s face left you with no clue about his thoughts. Not even a slight smile or a furrowing eyebrow, you hated wasting time in this guessing game. Especially not in this weather.

“Alright, I’ll take you up on the offer, then.��

It wasn’t as if he had other viable options. He figured he would bet on the snowstorm dying down fast rather than losing his fingers. It wasn’t as if he could outrun the wind anyway. He couldn’t left you standing by.

Your cheeks had started to blush further with each second your face was exposed to the outside air. It was better for him to head inside lest you had to suffer further from the cold, he thought.

Witnessing him putting his hands back into the pockets of his jacket, you swinged the door open and Tasuku stepped in, letting himself be enveloped in the warmth of the coffee shop.

He figured he could use that hot cup of coffee, after all.

He figured he also wouldn’t mind your company. He shrugged off the thought almost immediately. For whatever reason, he failed to even take a second to consider.

Yet, he knew heeding your words was the best option he could take at that moment. As he took his seat in front of the counter and waited patiently for his drink, he figured there was nothing wrong with spending some time there with you, the person who had offered him warmth on this cold winter night.

[chewie-santatoast]

They’re precious 🥺

Alrighty, I have a weird request ahaha I requested from you before and really liked how you portrait characters so I hope it's okay to make a request again? So um reactions of Juza, Tasuku and Omi when you go shopping and you jump in the cart and ask them to drive you around in it hahah Thought this would be cute? Always liked those cute couple pinterest pics :D Thank you!

Thank you, sweetie! 💕 It was indeed a curious request! Not that I minded at all though, it was really cute 💕  So thank you for the idea love!

Because we are in the month of Halloween I somehow used it as a background reason for their shoppings. Hope you like them  

Enjoy!  💕

Juza, Tasuku and Omi with reader jumping in a cart to get driven around

Juza

Juza reeeeally doesn’t know if you are joking or not when he turns and sees you inside the cart spoiler: you are not joking

You two had been in charge of buying materials for your class in school. Someone had miscalculated and they had gone short on dark fabrics for your ghost house

“Let’s go like this. Just trust me!”

You manage to get him to buy the materials while driving you around

After a while, seeing there are not that many people, you call your boyfriend.

Juza frowns seeing that face of yours. He loves you, but the look you are wearing is...

“It’s time to go wild”

“Uh…?”

“Come on, push!” you pat the cart

Juza has never done something like this but, while confused, he follows your request. Gripping the trolley with you inside, he prepares and sprints at full force

Not a second later, you are trying to keep your voice from yelling, hands gripping to the sides of the cart for dear life

“M-maybe not so fast after all!”

Juza slows down, thinking you had gotten scared

It’s the opposite. You are laughing inside the cart

And he smiles

The autumn member doesn’t really understand how things like these make you so happy, but he shrugs it off

If him driving you around inside a cart makes you smile that big, then so be it

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Tasuku

Tasuku asks you to get out

You don’t want to

He is SO not going discuss something so childish with you, so he leaves you outside

“Tasuku, don’t leave me here…! Tasukuuu…!”

He’s almost entering the Halloween shop and can still hear you calling for him. 

Groaning, he turns back

“If anyone says anything, I don’t know you”

“I would never embarrass my boyfriend” you nod seriously.

Tasuku is not so sure

“Now, let’s look for the murderer suspects” you clap excitedly as he enters with you inside the cart

He knew it “The what now”

“Come on, Tasuku! Let’s be undercover detectives looking for a murderer”

Tasuku has told you a few times already, but you could very well match Tsuzuru in terms of imagination  

He starts barely following your game, focusing on taking the props to decorate the dorm, but…

“William, stop! watch out” laying down inside the cart, you whisper, pointing to a man who had been walking around the aisles for a while “He was there last week I came”

He narrows his eyes “Might work together with the skeleton mascot we saw earlier”

“Oh, good hunch”

You guessed it. Tasuku finds himself enjoying your silly act after all.

When you get out, everything bought, you look up still inside the cart “Good job at finding the culprits, Williams” you salute him

Tasuku rolls his eyes, although he can’t fight the subtle smile reaching his face “Get out of there and help me”

He wouldn’t have you any other way

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Omi

He asks if you are really okay inside such a tiny space

You answer smiling, eager to move around

Omi doesn’t mind. He enjoys seeing you so excited and so far, no one has said anything to either of you

He drives you easily around the shopping mall, you pointing where things are and him getting them for you. You are supposed to just buy stuff for dinner but being Halloween…

Omi stares at the pumpkin sales. Maybe you could by some to carve at the dorm with everyone?

He sees your eyes shining when he comments on it. He finds you adorable

“You’ll make a dessert too, right? You are too good at cooking to leave it aside!”

He chuckles agreeing with the idea, he had already thought about it anyway “Hopefully I do a good job as a boyfriend too”

“Mmm…  I don’t know. It’s pretty much in a tie with your cooking skills”

“Is that so? Then I better work on it” he smiles, leaning on the cart with you still inside

You laugh, pecking on his lips briefly “Okay, I was lying. You are a slightly better boyfriend but only I know that”

He laughs sheepishly, looking at you warmly.

“Ah, those would look really good at the dorm entrance!”

Following your orders, he drives you to where the pumpkins are to choose the best ones to take home, interiorly hoping to keep enjoying small things like these, driving you around in a store, as long as he can 

“They do look great”

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I don’t think I’ve ever been moved around in a cart since I was 3, it really made me want to try!  💕 Hope you guys liked it.

Have a wonderful day!