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moonofiron · 4 years ago

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I have been thinking about Gintoki since quite a while and the conclusion I have reached is that the goofier a man, the more intimate he can get.

Here's something I've never tried before. It starts with my perception of Gintoki's kinks and collapses into a narrative about how a particular kink will play out when he's with his female SO.

(I think what I have done here is called an "HC" but I am not sure. All HCs I've read are in bullet points and this is... not in bullet points. So idk... I'm just out here tryna get this fucking concept OFF MY CHEST.)

Anime: Gintama

Characters: Sakata Gintoki x whoever you imagine his female SO to be!

Genre: Smut, explicit sexual content, kinks 🥵

Rating: M

Synopsis: Gintoki melts at the sight of her in a plain white t-shirt and panties

Word Count: 2,386

Minors, click here.

I think, above all, Gintoki has a MASSIVE kink for going bareback. But it manifests itself a little differently for him. Internally, he absolutely refuses to cum anywhere else. But he's also super conscious of his partner's needs and will cum anywhere his babe wants him to. It delights him that she's so eager. Even though it leaves him feeling a little unsatisfied, it's not a big deal because he feels so strongly for her. He does love cumming deep in the back of his partner's throat because it feels so similar to what he thinks it would feel like cumming inside her.

It's a tricky kink to work with because under his lazy-bum facade, he actually has a super strong sense of responsibility. This is also why he refuses to have casual sex with just anyone. He's the kind who has a deeply intimate, committed, and long-term relationship with his partner.

His "kink" is a completely unsaid thing though. He will never explicitly talk about it. He loves dirty talk (anything goes, really) but this is one thing he will not say out loud. So, essentially, his partner will never hear him say stuff like "let daddy fill you up/I'm gonna cum inside you/ Daddy's gonna fill up that tight, pretty cunt".

No, he's not shy. Nor is he a prude. He's just a sucker for the quietness around the act of him filling up his partner. He digs the submission of a woman just taking him in fully, without making it into a "kink" or reducing the act to something they both occasionally get off on. He wants his woman to treat it as routine, ordinary, and natural. Almost like aftercare. Nobody says out loud that they want to be taken care of after a rough fuck. It's expected and unsaid. The unsaid but sure nature of filling up his partner is what makes it unbearably initmate for him.

He absolutely can not control the pleasure of being nestled inside her in his most tender, vulnerable, yet powerful moments. He breaks and lights up at the same damn time. His focus is sharp and only on the way her body reacts, not the words they share. He stares intently and deeply into her eyes when he cums inside her, making her flinch at the intensity he is capable of. It is in these moments she fully grasps what he means when he says he owns her.

If his partner does mention him cumming inside her, (eg: I want you to cum inside me/ fill me up Daddy) he will grind his teeth and cover her mouth instantly and harshly, maybe put a couple of fingers in her mouth so she can't speak. If he says something, it'll be along the lines of, "Just shut up and take it," as he thrusts harder and deeper.

He will twitch inside his partner, grow slightly bigger, and cum sooner than usual. Subtle but controlled cues like his grip on her hair getting harder will let her know that this is actually something he really digs.

The first few times his partner and he get down and dirty, he will do anything to please her and in turn, himself. He'll lazily make her sit on his face in the mornings, finger her a lot (anywhere, anytime), make her fool around with toys for him, ask her to rub herself while he stares intently and licks his lips, and let her suck his cock. He'll fuck her when he wants but it'll always be with a condom. He'll let her ride the brains out of him, too. But, always with a condom.

When he absolutely can not take it any longer (say, about 4 months into a relationship), he will break. He will break at the sight of her in plain white panties and a white t-shirt, doing her own thing.

He'll be sitting on his chair, behind the desk. He'll clear his throat to grab her attention. He'll beckon her with his thick finger and she'll think it's going to be their usual fucking and loving. She'll bite her lips and exaggerate the sway in her hips as she walks towards him. The performative nature of the sensual way she walks towards him will make her breathe slightly heavily and the first few baby spots of wetness will bloom in the crotch of her panties.

When she finally reaches him, a smirk will be playing on his lips and his eyes will look sleepy at first. He'll hold her waist lightly and look up at her. She'll look down at him, smiling, a coy finger in her mouth and her other hand on his shoulder.

She'll notice a difference in the way he handles her. She'll notice that he's looking at her with such greed that it's making her falter. She'll sense something is off and ask if everything is ok.

"Hmm," he'll say in a deep voice against her stomach.

He'll slowly turn her around and make her sit on his lap. She'll turn back to look at him wide eyed and smiling shyly. It usually takes a solid 12 minutes of kissing, biting, and frantic touching to get him this hard. She'll still be a little taken aback by Gintoki's seriousness. He's usually goofy and playful or an outright sadistic and sexy beast.

He'll open up his zipper and its cool metal will make her squirm. His warm and fat cock will spring out and she'll feel its sweaty stickiness against her lower back. She'll gasp at and throb for his unusual, unprovoked arousal and quickly reach for his desk-drawer where he stashes all the condoms. She'll take one out and start to open up the wrapper only to have Gintoki take the half-opened condom from her delicate hands in between his teeth and spit it out far into the corner of the room; his hands will never leave her waist.

Her eyes will widen again and she'll start to say something but Gintoki will tilt his head and give her a look that'll make her shiver and shut up. A mix of fear and anticipation will make her stomach drop. She'll be dripping by now and surprised at how less it takes for her to be utterly slick and ready for him.

She'll find it unbearably intimidating to look him in the eye and will turn her head, only the find herself reflected back at her in the mirror next to them. Her nipples will be hard through her t-shirt, her naked legs will be between Gintoki's clothed ones.

Gintoki will use just one of his fingers to slide her white panties to the side and position the tip of his cock at her wetness.

He'll slowly breathe into her ear "I'm going to fuck you raw and deep..."

He'll wait just a moment for her reaction before saying, "or not at all."

He'll put his hand around her chin and make her turn her head to look at him.

“And, you will stay shut about it the entire time, yeah?"

She'll nod her head ever so slightly with parted lips and then bite her lip nervously and unconsciously. She'll have already started moving against the tip of his cock, making it completely slick with her wetness. Her clit will be throbbing in an anticipation she has never felt with Gintoki.

Without another word, he'll thrust himself inside of her in one long and quick motion. A silk moan will escape her mouth; she's never actually felt his warmth inside of her.

He'll fuck her painfully slow; she'll feel his girth stretch her out inch by inch. The sloppy and messy sound of the base of his cock rubbing against her clit after every stroke will be loud and clear in the afternoon quiet; it won't be covered by the usual frantic slapping of his balls against her clit. He'll be holding on to her waist so she doesn't try to move and change the rhythm or speed.

“Do you feel it?”

"Yea.." she'll moan.

“Do you like what you hear?”

“uhum..” is all she'll manage to say. She usually has no issues keeping up with conversations and dirty talk but she'll find it extremely hard to keep up with this particular conversation.

"Let me look at you pinching your nipples."

She'll catch him looking at her in the mirror and will immediately get to work.

"Harder. Don't cheat."

"Yes, sir."

"That's a good girl."

She'll falter at this and her legs will buckle. She'll feel Gintoki's hands hold her as he'll get up from the chair. He'll sit on the floor right in front of the mirror, still buried deep inside of her.

He'll snake his hand around to her clit and rub her agonizingly slowly, all the while fucking her with slow and deep thrusts. His other hand will be on top of her hands cupping her breasts. Her head will be thrown back on his shoulder and her waist and hips will match Gintoki's movements and rhythm. Everytime she'll be about to cum, he'll kiss and nibble at her jaw and stop rubbing her clit, edging her for hours on that day.

They'll eventually stop moving. They'll be panting because they can't take this relentless teasing anymore. He'll pull out and stand up, pick her up in her arms and take her to the futon where he'll lay her on her back. She'll spread herself wide and thrust her hips forward, holding his gaze all the while.

Gintoki will lick his fingers and stroke her swollen clit a few times before he starts to fuck her hard and deep. But, he'll still maintain a slow and steady tempo. The moment she'll start arching her back, he'll pull out and grin at her. Every time he'll pull out, she'll see his cock twitching, aching to be back inside. She'll notice it's equally hard for him to be edging for so long. She'll smirk. Gintoki will narrow his eyes at her. How dare she.

He'll start fucking her again, painfully slow, waiting to strike at the right moment. The moment he feels her back arching again, he'll pull out again. But, this time, instead of grinning at her and waiting for her to stop writhing, he'll slap her clit hard and then immediately rub it hard and fast. She'll go into a frenzy of screams and moans and her entire body will shiver, she will pull him down towards her and wrap her legs around him, his hand still not relenting her clit.

When she'll be completely spent, swollen, and sweating, her hair stuck to her breasts and neck, Gintoki will turn her around. She'll arch her back a bit, just for him. He'll guide his cock in the tight folds of her thighs, straight into her beautiful cunt, and start to fuck her at a slow pace all over again. She'll moan deep into the pillow, her face will be flushed from all the work, and her hands will be trying to reach at the back for his thighs. Gintoki will lie on top of her as he fucks her from behind. The moment she'll feel his weight on her, his sweat on her back, she'll cum around him, gushing, and the noises will get sloppier and louder.

She'll groan his name out loud in the pillow and he'll have turned her to her side by then. He'll put her head on his arm, spooning her. He'll hold her leg up as he'll thrust deep inside of her from behind. He'll hold her chin and turn her face to his to look at her flushed face, her mouth shaped a perfect small o, her eyes closed, eyebrows raised, in a kind of pleasure she's never felt before.

"Open your eyes."

She'll fling open her eyes and find him looking at her with an expression that makes her weak in her knees. She'll buck and jerk as she'll feel him finally going slightly faster with harder and shorter strokes. She'll feel him twitching inside her and she'll clench tighter around him, never breaking from his electrifying gaze that tells her he owns her completely.

A wild guttural sound she's never heard will escape Gintoki's throat. He'll moan her name hard as she'll feel his warmth spreading inside of her in bursts. She'll move to kiss his petal like lips, only to be thrusted once again with such force that her eyes will widen with the suddeness of it. He'll ease out of her slowly, in short thursts, and once he's fully out, he'll lift her leg higher to get a better view of her cunt, messy and slick with his cum dripping out. He'll throb, and be unable to control himself, and give her one last deep and hard thrust again. She'll make a high-pitched squeak at the suddeness again.

He'll stay inside her for a while, throbbing still. He'll be too spent to move but he'll kiss her face and feel her sweaty body with his firm hands fervently.

They'll both fall asleep, exhausted, in each other's arms.

Gintoki will wake up before her. It'll be dinner time. She'll wake up to him by her side in a towel, wet and fresh from his bath. He'll be wiping her legs and thighs with a warm and wet cloth, and smiling while he watches her wake up. She'll start to say something but he'll cut her off and say, "Dinner's ready, doll." He'll kiss her jaw and then her forehead and leave the room.

She'll sit up in bed, her entire body will be aching. She'll notice a packet on the corner of the bed. She'll pick it up and see that it has a morning-after pill, a pregnancy test, and a follow-up appointment with her usual gynaecologist. She'll blush a deep a red when she sees a glass of water by her bed-side.

"When the fuck did he become so...un-lazy? Where has he been hiding this side of him?!" She'll say out loud in disbelief.

Afterthougts:

In the first few months, Gintoki will make a conscious effort to get accustomed to his partner's menstruation cycle. He'll make sure he knows the days she's least fertile so he can minimize the risk of her getting knocked up. If that's not intimate and hella caring idk what the fuck is.

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reginahokage · 3 years ago

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𝑯𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒚 𝑩𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝑮𝒊𝒏🍰✨🍓

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chugging-bleach · 5 months ago

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"EVEN IF YOU DON'T LOVE ME BACK, I LOVE YOU" - love confessions with the gintama men.

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includes. Gintoki, Hijikata, Katsura x gn!reader

summary. the way you fell head over heels for the idiot, confessed your love and where you got a confession back, much to your surprise.

tags. love confessions, fluff, light angst, hurt/comfort, being confessed back to, rejection, love at first sight, unrequited feelings

a/n. this is the first reader insert tumblr post i have attempted. if you don't want to read the rejection of the confession part it has been marked as 'alternate// rejection,' so feel free to skip it. thank you and please let me know how you like it <3 feel free to request other gintama characters! i plan to write for ayame and tsukuyo next so stay tuned for that :) i hope you have as much fun reading as i had writing this!

also shameless plug but consider checking out my <y/n> fic on AO3 about drunken shenanigans with the entire gintama gang <3 - The Baby Daddy deserves to suffer as much as the Baby Mommy to birth an abomination

SAKATA GINTOKI.

how you fall in love.

you were facing a large dilemma and had nowhere to go for a solution and are directed to the Yorozuya's doorstep

you are in denial about it but it was love at first sight, you know you have gone insane when a man guzzling down strawberry milk is attractive to you

maybe you just need to get laid

or maybe just maybe you can't look away from his neck, they way his adam's apple bobs as he gulps it down like water and how you can see his chest exposed a little with his shabby yukata

or the way he says "i'll handle it" knowing full well he won't but you can't help but trust him

your confession.

"the jobs over. you can get rid of me now."

that's the problem. you don't want to leave. you're on the back of his scooter since he offered to drop you home

after all, he caused more trouble than the job was in the first place, where your main job split off into mini jobs which you had to tackle along with the main job???

honestly, you're just happy that you spent more time with him before you had to part ways

"i didn't know you were that scared of scooters." you were gripping tightly as if you never wanted to let go of him

"your scooter might just break down. better to take you down with me"

is what you meant to say but instead you said

"i like you, Yorozuya-san. i like you a lot."

he actually falls off the scooter and both of you tumble in a heap together, thankfully uninjured apart from the pain of the intense silence that descends

you're both panting loudly and are too afraid to break the silence

"i'll...walk the rest of the way" more than him, you want to save yourself the ache

with a heavy heart you scramble to your feet, ready to wallow and drag yourself back to your house

"wait up. if you think this is going to be payment i need to correct you! you need to pay real money, tricks won't work..."

his voice falters. your eyes are clear and barely containing the emotion brimming in them.

he has to answer you

his confession.

"don't look at me like that. help me up."

you snap out of your trance and reach a hand out with your heart beating rapidly

he grasps your hand, wrapping his fingers around you. you try not to linger too much on the touch, tighten your grip and pull.

the opposite force pulls you forward and you fall to the floor and are being pulled into his lap

not pushed away not at all

"now then, there's a lot of strawberry milk you owe me for all this trouble."

that's as much as a confession as you will get from him and it's more than enough, more than you ever thought you would get. he holds you as tears stream down your face silently.

alternate// rejection.

he falters starting and stopping his sentence multiple times, struggling to find the right words.

you want to snap at him in frustration, that he just cut to the chase and be done with it

you remind yourself that this is difficult for him too

he brushes the dust from his soft, white hair that you won't even get to sink your hands into nor wind around your fingers

when he looks you in the eye, you know his answer and you know what he'll say

"i will always accept you as a prized customer, -sama!"

you give a shaky smile, hoping that the darkness of the night is enough to hide the tears falling down your face and you walk away with a taste like rotten strawberries on your lips

HIJIKATA TOSHIRO

how you fall in love.

your boss is relentless, sending you out on random errands all day, thinking of you as his personal maid more than an employee

today you're on your fifth cigarette run of the day, buying for the entire office

the usual vending machine is out-of-service so you go to the trashy one which is a long walk away

once you get there, you see the rusty exterior and sigh, thinking of how many dimes the machine will eat before actually spitting out the cigarette box

you also see a man, casually leaning on the other side of the machine smoking. a man you recognise as the demon vice captain of the shensengumi.

you freeze in your steps, scared as if you committed a crime, when in fact you are innocent

he stubs out his cigarette on the side of the machine and tosses it. it lands on your arm and you yelp in pain. he looks startled and slowly realises what happened.

"ahh, i... miss...um..."

why is the police officer scared in this situation? you speak up, clutching your slightly stinging hand "it's not a bother, officer. i was wondering if you can help me with this machine? the one i frequent is out of service and my boss needs me to buy some. how many coins will this machine eat?"

your simple request with easy instructions activates 'officer helping civilian mode' and he goes ahead and shakes the machine violently. a box of the worst brand that your boss will curse you for, Mayoboros with the mayonnaise filter falls out.

you stare at him as he hands you the box. your voice catches in your throat and you're instantly smitten. he's devilishly handsome. you notice his face has a shallow cut on it.

"here," you remove the backing from a bandage in your bag and place it on his cheek. you're on your tip toes and his breath fans your forehead. "thank you for the cigarettes, officer."

"hijikata toshiro at your service miss, your boss will appreciate those cigarettes."

your boss, in fact did not appreciate them. you tune out the yelling by recalling how close you were to him.

your confession.

you frequent this rusty vending machine even though the previous good one is back in service. you just want to see him again and again. without fail, he's always there and you wonder whether is it because he's just a nicotine fiend or because he wants to see you too

immediately you banish that thought out of your head.

you arrive again and as usual he's leaning against the side of the machine but this time he has bigger bandages covering his face, neck and body

he moves to shake the machine like he does but you stop him, stilling him by placing your hands on his shoulder. he moves away from the vending machine, quietly looking at you and waiting, a cigarette dangling from the side of his mouth.

you show him the box of cigarettes sticking out of your pocket and gulp the lump in your throat. it is now or never. you have to, need to know his answer.

"i like being around you. i like being around you a little too much." the smoke from his cigarette is fanning your face making you feel more light-headed. "i want to be around you more."

your sentences are awkward and you couldn't look him in the eye while you could feel his eyes on you the entire time.

his confession.

he takes a puff of his cigarette. you watch the smoke curl up in the air, bracing yourself for the worst. he shifts around uncomfortably, awkwardly closing the distance between you and then just as quickly moving away.

you dare to look at his face to see the calmness is gone. pink is dusting his cheeks under the bandages and the image of the cool police officer cracks. he looks so adorable trying to bid for time by smoking slower.

"i need to leave for the office soon."

hijikata was always a man of few words. he placed his hand on the top of your head and ruffled your hair gently, sighing the entire time. words were escaping him.

"would you want to get dinner with me after work?"

you expected a lot of responses but this one exceeded your expectations and was the best one

"absolutely!" you beam and he gives you a small smile in response to your big toothy grin

in another unexpected moment, he presses a kiss to the top of your head and you just melt on the spot, now it's your turn to be a blushing mess

"see you tonight"

alternate// rejection.

hijikata and you maintain eye contact. you can see he feels the same way. but something is holding him back.

he swings his shenshingumi jacket over his shoulder, never moving his gaze away from your face.

"i get into a lot of trouble. wouldn't want a pretty thing like you to worry over me."

you don't want to understand how he can reciprocate the same feelings and yet still flat out reject you. you don't want to understand his reasons.

you especially do not want to think about how this might be the last time he decides to see you since you decided to reveal your feelings. you knew the risk this carried and it blew up all over your face. a strong wave of self-hatred washes over you. if only you hadn't confessed, you would have been able to see him everyday. maybe if you confessed at a later day, things might have turned out differently.

he snaps you out of the loop, placing the jacket around your shoulders. you didn't realise you were shuddering from the weight of the situation, from the effort of reeling back the strong wave of negative emotions being set off inside you

you pull it close to you absently. hiijikata closes the gap between the two of you, lightly, barely brushing his lips against yours. before he could get carried away, he pressed a few chaste kisses on your forehead and temples

there was another reason to him ending it and you respect him enough to watch him walk away just as quickly as he had closed the distance

he left his jacket behind and sure enough there's a cigarette and lighter in the pocket. you light your first and last cigarette of the time being and wonder as you cough loudly, the smoke which is the only reason there are fat tears on your cheeks and your throat is scratchy

will you wait?

KATSURA KOTARO

how you fell in love.

someone left their kasa hat at your store so you decide to give it to the local lost and found when the owner doesn't come to pick it up from your store for over a month now

all you remember is the man rushing into the store, taking his hat off, letting long black hair down which mesmerised you, wearing a ridiculous plastic moustache disguise and pretending to peruse your goods. you were planning to kick him out despite how pretty he was since this eye candy was just being a nuisance.

before you could say anything he said "stay calm."

a bunch of dangerous street samurai swarmed your shop and you couldn't in fact "stay calm," looking at their swords, thinking of the damage they could do. this shop took a lot of money to make and keep running and you didn't want it ripped to shreds

thankfully, there were no other customers so you played dumb and said "welcome! how may i help you gentlemen?" hoping that your fear didn't show

they looked directly at the only other person in the store the "stay calm" man and you knew a fight would break out. bracing for the worst and calculating the damages bill (more scary than all these men combined), they said "that man did not have a moustache. he's managed to escape!"

you are dumbfounded that the disguise worked. once they all left, the man took the hat and 'disguise' off. "do you want to buy anything?" you ask. "no but i owe you a favour."

"then get out! don't bring trouble to my shop!”

since then, you haven't seen him and thought he would come back for his hat. on the way to the lost and found, you unexpectedly bump into him again.

this time he is wearing an afro. on top of his long hair.

"your hat, sir. you left it in my shop." he takes it from you and bows deeply, walking you back to the shop. "stay safe," you want to scream that he's the shadiest character ever but smile.

after that, you keep meeting him in random 'disguises,' which have a 100% success rate of working.

your confession.

you don't enjoy the brief meetings and clashes. you want to know more about him. "remember you said that you owe me a favour?" you say, heat rising to your cheeks.

this time, he's only wearing sunglasses and his signature hat. you have seen his posters everywhere KATSURA THE TERRORIST. well, he makes a pretty shitty runaway criminal but there must be some magic in those disguises.

"yes, in fact you can ask me two things. you gave my hat back to me."

you didn't want to bring up the fact that he should owe you more since you saved him from being found multiple times by swallowing your pride and playing the hysterical woman card

there are, more important things you want to ask him

"one should be enough. can we get ramen?"

you thought he would be dense and not understand what you were getting at, so then you would have used the second favour

his confession.

you flick the end of his hat, startling him and knocking it sideways. he totally was hiding being flustered under the hat and worrying at the edge of his lips.

"i...don't exactly know about timings. it's always random."

"i can wait, then you can pay me back again for waiting. my shop can be your home."

blush colours your cheeks as you realise what you just said. you want to spontaneously combust. you move your head, hoping your hair falls and covers you enough.

katsura moves the hair out of the way and beams at her. “i know of a good ramen place. why wait let’s go now.”

alternate// rejection.

no he didn’t get it.

he considers your offer way too seriously. he didn’t get the underlying message.

“sure. let’s go now. there’s a place around here.”

you didn’t get your answer but you might say something at some point during the ramen eating.

he stops you in front of ‘Hokuto Shinken ramen shop’ with the sign falling off. a blonde lady comes outside, throwing a pan at katsura, who promptly dodges.

“i brought a customer here! this doesn’t bode well for you!” the lady looks annoyed and you can’t blame her. it is annoying to have katsura in your shop with all sorts of people looking for him all the time.

“that doesn’t mean you bring yourself too!”

you’re glad katsura didn’t get what you were trying to say. you didn’t know there already was someone else since you barely knew anything about him. you start walking away, trying to ignore the tightness in your chest.

“wait up! forget this fool! i’m nishiki and i’ll bring you the best ramen you’ve ever had!”

“the soba is much better,” katsura said only to get hit in the head. you think about slithering away and making an excuse but instead you decide to stay.

“a bowl of ramen sounds divine.”

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cornfarm · 3 years ago

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below the moon

sakata gintoki x reader

word count: 1.2k

synopsis: tsukuyo observes your playful, tentative relationship with gintoki.

cw: alcohol use

genre: fluff

reader is gender neutral!

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notes:

super nervous for this one, but i really like it ;-; pls be nice to me heh

i wrote notes earlier but i lost them sad face. first gintama fic in a while! i really like this one, i like writing about subtle ways affection is given, and gintoki is a great person to do that with because he's notoriously insistant on being lowkey about stuff, even when he's clearly not.

anyways, gintama is eating me alive atm. rest in peace cornfarm... but i'm gintoki's self proclaimed girl wife so.... happy marriage! lol, jokes only!

peace of mind!

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your name always comes up plenty of times during gintoki's occasional visits to yoshiwara. always an, "oh, y/n would know about that!" and "i saw y/n there doing some shopping there other day!", or most commonly, "y/n would have laughed!”.

spoken like you were some golden statue, tsukuyo was almost disappointed when she first met you. quiet, a bit shy and awkardly polite. you trailed slowly a few feet behind gintoki, hands clasped in front of you as you prepared to give her a hello. you certainly didn’t really seem as “strong-willed” and “wild”, as he had put it.

you seemed like an outsider to what was supposed be such a close knitted group of people, she wonders how you even got wrapped up with all of them. no normal person would willingly want to hang out with someone like gintoki, and you seemed a little too normal.

she wonders, with both honesty and raw entertainment with you, what kind of person you really are. gintoki isn’t the type to be this antsy when emotion racks through him, and she’s never seen him like this before.

she watches gintoki pick out all the azuki beans from your meal, one by one, for minutes on end, as you portioned the dessert you ordered with skillful precision. she watches you lean over to him, say something quiet and inaudible, with such a neutral look on your face, only for him to burst out laughing.

she watches how he outstretches his hands towards you when he doesn't know about something, and how he marvels at how there's nothing you seem to not know. she watches how he walks just a bit in front of you, seemingly done out of simply walking speed, but upon a closer inspection, an intentional, protective way of keeping you close to him.

the sly, snarky grins he'd flash at you whenever he had an opportunity to tease you. it's almost like a silent, "you should be thankful i kept my mouth shut." and she could tell he liked the way you'd pout at him, turning to him with this conflicted, embarrassed look on your face, before you'd turn your body back to her, wobbling to finish your sentance. if he didn't, he wouldn't be doing it so much, and certainly without that fond smile.

she watches how you begin to relax. a question she asked about what type of work you do seemed to loosen you up, shoulders drooping and your words coming out a bit more fluid. she watches how expressive your hands are when you talk, raising them in circles and pointing as you annunciate whatever joke or story you tell.

she’s very amused by the quiet, judgemental glance you give gintoki whenever he says anything out of line. most people, herself included, would act out in comical displays of annoyance, but you shoot him this judgemental glare that shuts him up in seconds. once, he actually audibly said the words "i'm sorry", to which he smiled at your own amusement.

she watches how whenever he talks, you take a chance to continue eating and drinking, staring at the wall a little dazed and wide-eyed. you’re not quite zoning out, because you always have something to add to whatever stupid thing he rambles about, but she wonders what goes through your head during those moments.

she watches as you tug at his sleeve, a small movement as to not draw attention to yourself. he takes the cue and leans over, face almost touching yours, his shoulder and arm leaning against yours. he carefully listens to what you have to say, and turns to gruffly whisper a response to you.

you excuse yourself for a moment, a little wobbly after your first drink. he holds a hand to hold your arm as you stand, making sure you don’t topple over. his eyes follow you out, before returning to his almost empty cup of liquor. she raises a brow at him, holding up a pinky.

"so? are you guys...?"

he looks dumbfounded, an exaggerated look of shock- how could she ever assume that he would date anyone? but she watches at how he flushes, just a bit, and sheepishly leans away from you when you return- perhaps out of embarrassment for her sudden breach of privacy.

and when gintoki bends down and roughly hoists you up by the legs, repeating again and again to her that he's taking you home so you don't get lost, she pauses and takes a good look at you.

cheeks flushes, eyes gently closed, with tears of your bouts of laughter still clinging to your eyelashes- hair unkempt and shaggy against your skin, she realizes how pretty you really are. a breathy laugh escapes your lips as your arms find their way around his neck.

"they always get like this when they drink." he says, voice low.

and the next time she sees him, he comes alone to yoshiwara. the first thing she does is ask where you are. it dawns on her, that that's why they all like you so much. shy you may be, but your impact is everlasting- charm and generousity that you all know he doesn't deserve. perhaps that's why you're worshipped so greatly.

so she smiles at him, "when are you gonna say something to them?"

"about what?"

"how much you like them. better do it now before someone else does."

she can't help but sigh when he begins insisting, that from the bottom of his heart, he really doesn't have any feelings towards you. "gin-chan wouldn't lie!" he says.

but he leaves yoshiwara with a gift. it’s a small one, just a small, 12 oz bottle of liquor, but it’s hand picked by gintoki himself. she asks who it’s for since that’s “not usually the type of liquor either of them drink,” and again, for a brief and honest moment, he flushes. it’s almost cute how bashful he can be, she thinks to herself while carefully wrapping it in a box. if only he didn’t try so hard to convince those around him that it’s definitely not for you, and for his other friend nobody knows about.

but as tsukuyo watches him tuck the wrapped box of bottled alcohol carefully in his yukata, a look of contemplation finds its way on his face.

"things right now," he begins, right before he heads home, "are fine like this. we're just waiting."

"waiting for what? is something gonna happen?"

he shakes his head, "until neither of us can take it anymore."

"well," she starts, beginning her goodbye, "if you need anything, you know who to ask."

he nods, staying quiet this time instead of spitting out some stupid rude remark about how he never needs any help.

“and gintoki, tell them to visit on their own next time. i’d like to see them again.” he looks surprised for a moment, but he nods nonetheless. he jolts, realizing his confirmation of her request gave it away that this gift is for you. tsukuyo smirks at him.

she watches him leave, the way his hand comes up to wave a “goodbye”. the placeless trudge of his boots against the ground finally replaced with a purposeful skip, as he hastily makes his way back to the surface to find you, wherever you decide to be.

#going to a party tonight.... looking forward to it smirks #gintama #sakata gintoki #gintama imagines #gintama headcanons #gintama x reader #sakata gintoki x reader #gintoki x reader

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fgs-kira · 1 year ago

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Hijikata x Cat Gin-san 🐾

#gintama #gintama gintoki #gintoki x hijikata #my fanart #sakata gintoki #gintoki x tsukuyo #anime fanart #comics #fgs #gintoki sakata #gintoki x reader #ginhiji #hijikata toushirou #hijigin #one piece #yaoi bl #yaoi fanart #gintama art #gintama anime

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zlebooks · 2 years ago

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13 — annual sports fest

love equation [ prev / masterlist / next ]

embarrassed by your three year (and counting) long crush on zhongli, you suddenly claim you have a boyfriend. there enters childe, your crush's best friend and the one who'll either help with your lie or report you to the police for harassment. or in which caught up in a lie, you had no choice but to kiss the closest person next to you.

FEATURING: childe x she/her!reader, a little bit of zhongli x reader, other genshin impact characters! (they are too many to list)

fun facts!

childe for some reason, is a consistent honor student, an officer in the student council, a red cross volunteer and captain of the volleyball varsity. how he does it with his unserious ass? i don’t know.

every year, your school hosts an annual sports fest and it’s always war between batches. the 7th graders are obviously at the short end of the stick always. but they won once in badminton (surprisingly) though! (it was almost six years ago when thoma joined the singles, men match)

i’m doing the reverse “i’m one of the boys” y/n here, have you noticed? JK LOL i’m just building y/n as an npc so you can put more of your life into hers because she’s essentially a blank slate. idk if i’m doing it right.

also!! mona is going to play, she’s joining the dodgeball competition!! ayaka will join but she’s mostly into board games; she’ll play scrabble most likely.

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#genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #genshin imagines #genshin head canons #genshin smau #genshin fluff #genshin angst #tartaglia x reader #childe x reader #childe imagines #childe smau #childe fluff #childe angst #childe head canons

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myunghology · 2 years ago

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9. you ok? — first and last love : scaramouche x fem reader smau (ignore timestamps on the post)

it's been almost a week ever since the.. well, debate. scaramouche hasn't been talking to you ever since. sure— he wasn't really talking that much during the debate, but you assumed he was fine based on how he looked. i mean, other than being tired... and his hair being a bit messed up.

you knew scaramouche always had a lot in his mind.

and it isn't out of character for him to act like this. at least to other people. but to you? he liked having you around. what could you possibly have done for him not to acknowledge you anymore? you couldn't think of anything.

everytime he came out of his room— which was rarely, he looked like he hasn't been getting enough sleep. maybe staying up thinking about something. everytime he came out was just to make a cup of coffee or to get food. he's been staying in his room for too long. he was absolutely just fine a week ago.

> previous | main mlist | next < [ a/n : omg a few more left then it's done bc im FUCKING RUSHING ]

SYPNOSIS scaramouche accidentally meets a girl on a late night while he was on vacation. it was cold and there were fireworks. soon, they had become friends after a week, but then scaramouche had to go back home, but unfortunately he forgot to ask for her number. now he's trying to look for them, he doesn't know why, but he felt like he should.

TAGLIST, closed! if you're tag isn't highlighted, it means I can't tag you. 🏷 @kunikame @plinkuro @cherrybeomgyu @sakiimeo @lez-zuha @blurr3db3rry @rvoulte @mcchaoticgrimreaper @jiminscarmex @euhla @dazaisfavgf @phoenix-eclipses @cerisearan @myspacekuni @katsumikumo @alatusorrow @beriiov @aikochan4859 @giggles8899 @thenightsflower @tsukuyo-kou @cupiditis @alwaysmentallyill @tjjjrsj @jinxnotpowder @arraxthatsonjah @invaderzia1 @akagism @lisaslittle-helper @lfgceo @eimuros @aloveablechaos @kiyuuyu @elysiasbae @dollpoetwriting @jiyua @moonbunny-fl @lxry-chxn @bleedingwhiteroses222 @xingyunclouds @vvyeislazzy @skimm0nzz @yoitslei @meigalaxy @iwishitwas @simp4bakuh03

#genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #genshin impact #genshin impact headcanons #genshin impact scenarios #genshin smau #scaramouche x you #scaramouche #genshin scenarios #scaramouche x reader #scaramouche x y/n #scara x reader

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lilac-5ky · 3 years ago

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First off hello there, how are you? And if I may, can I request a Joui 4 x reader? Where they react to their s/o being pregnant, and having a child that comes out exactly like them personality wise.

A/N: Sure thing! I actually have done an elaborate version of how Takasugi would react to his s/o being pregnant and having kids in general and I'll do a similar one for Gintoki too. But the personality wise thing is something I haven't considered much, so, I'll press on it more in this request. Oh, and I'm good, thanks for asking!

Joui 4 reacting to their kids' personality being exactly like theirs

Gintoki feat. Gin jr

At first, he might get cold feet. Child means money, money means expenses, expenses means well, borderline poverty to him. Plus, Gin is very childish and has plenty of trauma, so that might make him question his parenting abilities too. He might even come off as rude when his S/O first talks to him about her pregnancy, asking if she really wants to keep it.

At the end, he'd come to accept the situation for what it is and wouldn't run away from his responsibilities, despite his initial awkward reaction. He'd be happy that you were creating a family together, even if that meant running a few more errands.

I feel like Gintoki would try his best to be diligent when raising the child, hoping that his kid would turn into an upstanding citizen. But how can that be possible when their own father is a manchild? It would totally backfire, and before he could realize it, he was facing yet another mini him.

The kid would be rude, childish, lazy yet competitive and of course, would have a huge craving for sweets. I can see him coming to realize their resemblance only once Gin jr. steals his candy without asking or something. It looked as if the kid had only inherited his bad traits and that would frustrate Gintoki for sure.

I don't see them getting along too well, mainly because of their clashing personalities. Gin doesn't have the best relationships with people who resemble him in one way or the other (think Hijikata, Tsukuyo or even Takasugi) and so, I can see the two of them getting very competitive with each other.

Don't tell me that you can't see Gin trying his best to beat his own kid at board games. Don't tell me that you can't see Gin stealing his kid's desserts and eating them in front of their faces just to mock them. And finally, don't tell me you can't see Gin jr. playing jokes on his dad all the time.

Yet, despite all their differences or rather similarities, Gin would come to love his own child, especially when he considered that the kid hadn't just taken on all his negative traits, but also his positive traits. Gin jr. was considerate and always helped others, the kid's moral code being exactly the same as his father's. They'd be the perfect heir to Yorozuya and that made Gin really proud, whether he admitted it or not.

Finally, while I don't see him being too affectionate after his kid grows up a bit, I feel like he'd be there for them all the time. He'd be a very good dad and would often indulge into Gin jr.'s whims, and, the two of them would oftentimes spend their time together

Having two Gins is both nightmare material, yet wholesome!

Katsura feat. Zura jr

Why do I feel as if for one second, it wouldn't register that his S/O was pregnant to his child, and he'd congratulate her on her pregnancy as if he wasn't the father? Isn't that the most Zura thing ever? Once he'd realize the child was his, I'd expect him to be very pleased over the pregnancy. Katsura is one of those really traditional samurai who uphold family values and all that. But once the thought would start to sink in, he'd definitely begin to overreact. From turning into an overbearing dad who buys everything for their unborn child (without even knowing the gender), to someone who gets cold feet and runs off, doing weird shit. Both are equally possible when it comes to Katsura.

After the child is born, he'd be able to calm down and handle it way better. He'd be very considerate and sweet towards both you and the child, taking care of the two of you.

However, what would happen once the child begun to show their natural zura-ness? Honestly, I doubt Katsura would even notice. He'd be completely oblivious to it. Even if someone sat him down and pointed at every single aspect of them being familiar to one another, he still would not see it. He'd just think of his child as a great person and would be proud of them without ever considering how it's basically a mini him.

Since Katsura used to be a particularly gifted and intelligent child, I can see Zura jr also being like that at first. He'd be a great student, very diligent and empathetic, but slowly he'd start showing more symptoms of Zuraness. He'd have a knack for drama and would be beyond dense. Perhaps he gets an imaginary friend at one point and makes entire scenarios about him. Of course, Katsura would scold him about that... because his scenarios weren't good enough and he'd have to help him remake them together.

Also, I can see Zura jr and Katsura turning into best friends (rip Elizabeth), doing all sort of common activities together. Every time Katsura discovers a new thing that their kid likes and he also does, he'd be amazed and would probably commend on their behavior. He'd spend lots of time with his kid and would have no reason raising it properly. Even if he tries to be strict, the kid ends up following his teachings and they develop a mentor/student kind of relationship, his kid closely following his bushido.

Oh and,I would expect them to both engage into crazy shenanigans and stunts together. They might drive you a bit insane but hey, at the end of the day, two Zuras isn't so bad! Double the kindness, double the love.

Takasugi feat. Sugi jr

He'd be the one with the weirdest reaction. Takasugi never really considered the possibility of going steady with someone, let alone having a child with them. Accepting the pregnancy would be hard for him, plus, he'd doubt himself a lot during that period. Could he even raise a child? Was he even worthy of doing so? Well, going back was no option and so sooner or later he'd come to accept his responsibilities. (more information on Takasugi as a father here)

Unlike Gin and Zura who would be close to their child at first, I think that Takasugi wouldn't be able to handle that, which funnily enough would be one of the factors as to why the kid turns out to resemble him this much. There would be an initial distance between them, so him realizing their similarities would take some time, but he'd be quick to notice it. Takasugi is very perceptive, after all.

At first, he'd have mixed feelings. He might have a hard time dealing with his own child, considering he, himself, isn't an easy person to handle. Also, he might honestly feel a bit guilty that the child is turning out to be just like him. It's not as if he had the happiest life and he wouldn't want his child to go down the same path.

However, because of how similar they'd be, Takasugi would pretty much be the only one who could successfully understand his kid. Even if he wasn't always there for them, he'd make sure that they establish a bond and that his kid can confide to him at any given time. Of course, that wouldn't happen too often because just like his father, kid Sugi would be a handful. But they'd warm up to each other and I feel like Takasugi would be to Sugi jr what Shouyou was to him.

Also, this is where I'd like to state that it goes both ways. Sugi jr is able to peer into the soul of his father, and that is something that Takasugi finds borderline disturbing, yet also amusing. People have a hard time fully grasping him, and although it might be overwhelming at first, he'd be proud to see his child resembling him in that aspect. (why do i feel as if they are two psychic pokemon that cancel out one another lmao)

Finally, I can see a bit of potential clashing between the two of them, but on a healthier level than Gin and his kid. Sugi jr would be as stubborn as Takasugi is, having a strong sense of justice and competitiveness. He would totally get into fights with others, even adults and the best part was that he would win most of them. Even if Takasugi goes all strict dad on him, part of him would be very proud and would reward him for his fighting skills. Like father like son I guess.

No matter what road his kid ends up taking, I think he would support them in his own kinda way and the two of them wouldn't have that much of a rocky relationship. He'd do his best to be a good father to them, hoping that by doing so, he could provide his own kid with a better childhood and an even better future.

Sakamoto feat. Tatsuma jr

When Tatsuma finds out about your pregnancy, he is ecstatic! They are amazing news to him and he doesn't think twice before going as far as to even throwing a party, in order to celebrate the news properly. Probably gets wasted and keeps hugging your belly in front of everyone, trying to feel the baby when it hasn't been more than 2 months. Even if you tell him, he'll keep doing it and be convinced he can hear it kick. Oh, and let's not forget about how your child will have E V E R Y T H I N G even before they were born. He'd spoil them rotten, I am 100% sure.

I'm not sure if he'd realize how much his kid resembles him, after said kid has grown up a bit. It's not that he'd blatantly deny it like Katsura would, more like he'd laugh it off if anyone pointed it out and would ask them if they really think so.

Naturally, his kid resembled him in every way possible, from his overly optimistic attitude, to his hobbies and ship passion. I can see Tatsuma taking his kid out for a ship ride, even letting them take on the wheel. Yeah, chances are they got into an accident while Mutsu and you gave them a lecture on child endangerment. Of course neither would take you seriously, and it wouldn't be too surprising if they both ended up barfing at you before laughing at your expression.

Speaking of laughter, this is one of their shared traits. People can tell when Sakamoto and his child walk in before they do, just from the sound they make. Prepare for trouble and make it double, basically.

There really isn't that much to say about Sakamoto and Sakamoto jr's relationship, because I feel they'd get along perfectly well! He'd love taking his child to work with him, showing him the universe and all of his favorite planets, while the kid would be excited out of his brain. All those common dad/son activities you see in the movies, such as fixing a car together -in this case ships, I guess- is what I can see Sakamoto and his child doing.

Also, for some reason, I can see Sakamoto's mischievous nature hitting its peak whenever he is with his child. The two of them would pull all sorts of pranks on you and auntie Mutsu, their laughter as they run away being what betrays them. Can't blame them, your reactions were hilarious after all.

I know I said that Katsura and Zura jr would have the best relationship but honestly, it might be on par with Sakamoto and Tatsuma jr. The two would have a completely unproblematic relationship, the only drawback being that they'd constantly end up in dangerous situations together.

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snipercupid · 3 years ago

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~~Even if I don't deserve you~~GINTOKI x Reader (slight x Hijikata ) part 2. Part 1 here

Third person's p.o.v.

Hijikata is heading towards the yorozuya's house, he's calmly walking, but his darkened gaze,the h ands closed so tightly that his fingers were turning white and most of all.......his furious eyes,the eyes of a man who completely lost his reason and is only following a primal instinct;that of kill his enemy.

He is finally standing in front of snack otose, he could hear the sound of laughs from the inside of the bar,so he enters it and the scene he see makes his blood boil;

Gintoki , who's drinking surrounded by his friends and of course otae,Ayame and tsukuyo are glued to him. He was having fun!? You nearly died from hypothermia because of how many hours you waited for this piece of shit and he's having fun!!

Hijikata couldn't contain himself anymore,so he slowly walked to gintoki,the rest of the peoples inside the bar noticed immediately the fury in his eyes.

When he's right behind the bastard he doesn't hesitate to punch him so hard that he's sent flying against the wall

"What the fu~~he looks at Hijikata and see the eyes of a killer~~"

"......you're having fun and you left her like she was nothing important....."

"Huh?"

"YOU PIECE OF SHIT!SHE WAITED FOR YOU FOR HOURS,SHE GOT INTO HYPOTHERMIA BECAUSE OF YOU!!" He screams while punching him with all of his strength

"....What?...." He widen slightly his eyes

"She..... she love you so much and I can't stand watching the woman I Love think that she's not enough, that she isn't beautiful or strong enough......especially because the only one who is not enough is you, you don't deserve her" he tell him with a venomous voice. gin's gaze darkens at his word, he didn't dare to watch him in his eyes.

"........ how's she?" He mumbled, still not watching Hijikata, in response he glared at him.

"She at the hospital, when I found her she was passed out in a dark street.....I don't even imagine what could've happened to her if we didn't found her" he say while he tighten his fist.

"You..... you are a bastard, she was freezing to death just to see you and you were having fun!!!"

"You don't even imagine how I felt when I saw that her beautiful smile was just for you! You don't even imagine how much I wanted to be you!!!"Gintoki stay silent, not even trying to deny it, because he know, he know that he's a bastard, he knows that he doesn't deserve her.

"I will not kill you because she would hate me but if you hurt her like this again ~~he tighten his fist so much that his blood came out~~I will not have any mercy" with that he left,gintoki was still on the floor,he didn't move his gaze from the floor.

~~~~~~~

Gintoki's p.o.v

I was in my room, the house was empty, Kagura is at shinpachi's house.I didn't even care to wash my bloody face after Hijikata beating, it didn't mattered,I deserved it, I truly am a bastard.........a bastard who puts in danger the woman he loves even if he's trying to protect her.

I sit in a corner of my room, my eyes are more dead than usual......then tears flow down my cheeks I can't help but remember every reason why I love that woman so much and I can't help to remember also every reasons why I can't be with her.

FLASHBACK

It was night, one of the many nights I spend drinking to try and forget my memories,I'm dead drunk, so drunk that I can barely stand, in fact after a while I tripped on my own feet and I fell on the ground. Hi really drank to much, my vision is blurred, I'm fainting but before everything goes completely black I hear a soft voice "are you alright mister?....."

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When I wake up my eyes get blinded by the sun rays,I try to cover them with my arms but then, I hear that soft voice again "you are finally awake!"I move my gaze, only to meet the most beautiful woman I ever seen; a woman, standing right before me, behind her the window's light make her seems more like and Angel than a woman.I'm paralyzed,I can't bring myself to look away from her e/c eyes that are making me Feel something.........a sensation that I never felt,I can't feel a warmth spreading in my chest at the sight of those kind eyes of hers.

Suddenly,a sharp pain in my head brought me to reality "go easy, you're having a hangover,a really bad one" she chuckle and my heart goes somersaults

"Don't worry, I promise I'll take care of you" she smiles so kindly at me.

FLASHBACK END

That was the first time I met her, the first time I fell in love at first sight and probably the VERY first time I actually fell in love......but I never wanted and I still don't want to acknowledge it, why? Because as Hijikata said I'm a bastard who can't protect the one he loves the most even when his intention is that of protect her. But even with all my efforts, I couldn't help but falling in love with her even more, completely enamored not just by her beauty but especially for her character, her kindness her Good heart and soul and her mercy toward others, even those who don't deserve it

I can't help but remember all the times she made my heart beat like crazy, all the times she made butterflies appears inside my stomach, all the times she smiled at me and I had to turn my head to not let her see my blushing and embarrassed face..... just to not let her see how crazy she drives me just by a slight touch, just by a mere glance. Yesterday I couldn't resist, and I asked her out with an excuse, but then.......I got scared, of hurting her, of not being enough for her and I obtained exactly what I didn't want:I hurted her in so many ways and I can't forgive Myself for what my cowardly has caused. She waited for me for hours, and even when she had all the rights to shout at me she didn't....... It's my fault if she's at the hospital

But most of all I will never forgive myself for making her think that she was the one who wasn't beautiful or strong enough "She..... she love you so much and I can't stand watching the woman I Love think that she's not enough, that she isn't beautiful or strong enough......especially because the only one who is not enough is you, you don't deserve her" I vividly remember the words Hijikata said to me with such anger. What an idiot I am, making her think that she; the most beautiful being in the world isn't beautiful or strong enough, this proves again what a useless man I am, for making her think that other women are better even when she's the only one I can see and think of.........I'll never forgive myself for this and but this proves once more that an Angel will never be with a demon.

I smile slightly,even if my eyes are still wet from the tears 'maybe now she will hate me..... but it's better this way, I'm sure Hijikata will take good care of her'

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During the rest of the night, no matter how much I tried,I couldn't stop thinking about what happened, abbasso her and how much I love her, so I have taken a decision; even with all of my fears and insecurities, even if probably now she hate me I couldn't just stay here without doing anything,I have to know how she is,I have to.... No,I NEED to see her.

Without thinking twice I run out of the door, not even caring about the storm or the cold,I immediately take my motorcycle and going at to speed.

"I need to see her...I need to see her" I continue to mumble to myself

When I finally reach the hospital,I don't even take the dime to park my vehicle and directly jump out of it to run inside. When I suddenly barge inside the hospital nurses and doctors watch me with a shocked expression,I couldn't care less. With the little bit of breath that I have left I frantically ask the nurse at the reception in which room she was, as soon as she answer me I run at full speed, almost slipping because I'm completely soaked.

Just when I'm about to open her door someone grab me, "what the fuck are you doing here?" Hijikata hisses at me at which I grab him by his collar "listen.....I know I'm a bastard, and I know that I hurt her so much, but I need to see how she is....... If she doesn't want to have anything to do with me I'll accept it and never show myself at her again, but right now I need to see her Hijikata"I growl at him in an equally dangerous and desperate voice, at witch he seems doubtful at first, but then he let me go.

"Just remember what I told you....... If you hurt her again I'll kill you"

With that he left, and I barely manage to open the door because of how much my hands are trembling. When I see her in the bed, my heart clench,she's so pale......then, when I got closer to her i see that she's moving in her sleep, she seems desperate 'is she having a nightmare?'

".......Gintoki" she whisper "G-Gintoki......don't leave me..... please"a tear flow down her cheek, her voice is broken.

The pain I feel in my chest intensify even more,I gently grab her hand into mine 'she's frozen'

"I'm sorry......I'm so SO SORRY"I bring her delicate hand to my lips and I kiss her palm softly.

"Gintoki.........I love you" at her words I can't help but let my tears flow; even after all of my bullshit she didn't hate me, even if I continued hurting her in many ways....... All because I'm a coward.

"I.....I.......I love you" finally I say those three words I always think in my mind, aloud.

"I love you so much, you are the only one in my eyes, I'm i so sorry I made you feel inferior compared to other women, I'm so sorry I disappointed you" I cry as I bring her hand on my face, leaning my cheek in her soft but cold palm

"Gintoki?......"

When I look at her,her beautiful eyes are open. I don't even give her a second to react that I immediately lean onto her and kiss her on the lips.The kiss is a mix between desperation and love,I put all of my unspoken feelings in this kiss,I broke away the kiss just for a second then I go back to kiss twice as passionate.

"G-Gin, wait a second" she's the one who break away from the kiss, her face is red and her expression is confused 'so adorable'

"Listen, I finally understand what a fool I have been all this time. I'm sorry for everything......a-and I know that maybe you won't take me seriously if I say this to you now but you are the only one I can think of. The other women don't mean anything to me and if I didn't told you this before is solely because I was scared, about don't deserving you....... But now ~~I take her hands in mine~~Now I finally have the courage to say this to you.......I love you y/n, so even if I don't deserve you....... Will you be with me?"

"Gin ~~her eyes are now full of tears ~~I love you too!!!" She smile widely as she hugs me, and I hug her back. We break apart only to get closer for a kiss, but unexpectedly she sneeze softly,I smile at her adoringly and I gently kiss her forehead

"Don't worry, I promise I'll take care of you"

Meanwhile, outside the room:

Hiikata was looking at the scene with suffering expression. no longer able to stand the sight he left.

"I think I'll be an egoist, because I'll keep loving you....... Even if I don't deserve you"

Cupid's corner <3

Sorry if I kept you waiting,I had a lot of things to do, but I managed to finish this!🥰

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A Magical (or not) Academia

A Various Magia Record x Male!Reader Fanfiction

Two: The First Day (II)

Word Count: 4,781

Welcome to Kamihama City University, he said as his opening statement.

We hope that you’re glad to be here. There are over two thousand of you new freshmen; whether you are a fresh high school graduate or an adult that came back to pursue a degree, we are all very excited for you to be here. A few years ago we implemented this system in order for everyone to not get overwhelmed, especially if you are living on campus in the dormitories. There are many activities lined out for you to participate in, including multiple craft opportunities, a outside performance by our concert band, and much more! We encourage you to attend each of these activities, as-

“It’s not like I don’t know this already, so why am I even here?” The unfamiliar woman beside you spoke in a hushed whisper, arms crossed. As much as you wanted to tell her to shush, there was something that told you getting on her bad side would cause nothing but an uproar, so you tried your best to tune her out.

-two-thirty, there will be a-

“I have more important things I could be doing than sitting here listening to a boring speech.” Damn, does she know how to shut up? Your fist clenched involuntarily at her words. Sure, you didn’t necessarily want to be sitting here either (because of the obvious), but you were still here. There wasn’t any use complaining about the situation since you’re clearly not allowed to leave the auditorium.

-forget about the floor meetings at seven o’ clock sharp in the lobby of your dorm. That’s all I have to say for the time being until the official ceremony on Friday. Make sure to wear the shirt that you’ll get as a part of your activities!

Rather pleased by getting to leave, the woman quickly got out of her seat, but had to wait for the rest of her group to get up, which, well… didn’t look like it would be any time soon. Her face scrunched up, eye twitching slightly as her foot tapped on the floor impatiently. Now that the lights had turned back on, you were able to see her long, russet hair that was blocking her face from your view. A bow was adorned in the left side, hair braided a bit above it with a loose strand sticking below that looked like it could probably fall out at a moment's notice.

Felicia, Iroha, and Sana were already making their way out to the aisle on the opposite side, Iroha glancing back every few steps to make sure you were still in her view. Wasting no time, you too flew out of your chair and started making your way down the row, but thinking about it, maybe saving that girl’s friends the trouble of her impatience would at least do them some good. Poking her on the shoulder, she turned her head to look at you with a frown adorning her lips.

“Yes?”

“If you’re in a hurry, the other side of me is free. You could go ahead and leave.” Looking down at her, you waited for a response. Right as she opened her mouth to speak, one of her friends stood up and spoke first.

“That won’t be necessary. She’s just giving us a hard time, that’s all.” Smiling at you, she then turned away. “Isn’t that right, Touka? Wasting your breath when we were going to be leaving anyways. I’m sure everyone in the auditorium heard you complaining.”

“The tone of my voice was so mute that you were probably the only one who heard me. There’s only a minuscule possibility that anyone other than you and this guy behind me caught anything.”

“There’s a difference between a murmur and a loud whisper, but I don’t think you can tell one between the other.”

“That’s what you think, Nemu!”

“Am I wrong?”

The two girls seated down the row from them got up and started walking out, shrugging but looking just as animated as the pair you were standing behind right now. I’m sure they’ll notice they were ditched sooner or later.

“Y/N!” Shouting slightly, Iroha called out for you, prompting you to turn around. “They said that there would be a music performance outside, so we were going to go. We just wanted to know if you were coming along with us?”

“Yeah. Sorry, I was just a bit caught up…” Flicking your head backwards to gesture at the two girls behind you, you started making your way towards the trio waiting for you at the end of the row. Touka and Nemu were still talking back and forth, and you honestly couldn’t tell if they were serious or just bantering with each other. Given that the chairs were packed close together, you had to place your arms in front of yourself in order to get through without bumping into one of them.

“Oh… yeah, I could hear what she was saying during the ceremony. It made it really hard to concentrate, but I still got the gist of it.”

Sana and Felicia nodded in agreement, though neither of them said anything.

“So anyways... the music performance is right now?”

“Well, not exactly... they’re warming up.” The four of you started to walk back up to the entrance, Felicia tagging slightly ahead and leading the way. “One of our friends should be outside waiting. She’s not a freshman, but she wanted to come out and support her friends since the performance is open to the public.”

“Oh, I see. You guys seem to have a lot of friends in higher classes, huh?”

“It’s really not as many as you’d think. The only reason we know them is because we live together, that’s all!” Iroha rubbed the back of her head, nervously meeting your curious gaze. “But… I guess it could be considered a good thing that we have friends in higher classes.”

The door opened at a slight push from Felicia, and all at once the light poured into the auditorium and into your eyes. It was hard to adjust from the artificial lighting of the closed-off space with close to no windows. Closing your eyes, you hoped that maybe they would suddenly get used to it.

They didn’t.

Your eyes felt like they were on fire the moment you opened them back up. The sunlight didn’t let up on its harshness at all, which was a bit of a disappointment. Even Sana was trying her best to shield her eyes since Iroha wasn’t much help in that regard. Once adjusted, there were a few noticeable differences in the main area. There were many chairs set up right below the biggest cherry blossom tree on campus with a group of students dressed in semi-formal clothing occupying them. Some of them were talking amongst their friends in the seats beside them while others were standing up completely, as the show wasn’t supposed to start for another half-hour. Meanwhile, others loitered around waiting for the performance to start.

The trio of companions you had were already moving towards the majority, picking out a specific woman out of the rest that wasn’t dressed for the occasion; she must be the friend that they were talking about. Her silver hair made her blend in with some of the crowd, but her hairstyle would otherwise give it away if you knew her personally. Chatting up two of the members, she didn’t notice the lot of you approaching until Felicia placed a hand on her shoulder.

“Hey!”

This caused her to jump slightly, and she turned around. Her eyes darted back and forth, but finally settled on the lot of you.

“Oh, it’s just you guys. Honestly, I was getting a bit worried since you were running a bit over.” Teal orbs with a hint of curiosity met your gaze after a few moments, and her smile made the situation less awkward. “I don’t think we’ve met before.”

“No, we haven’t. My name is Y/N.” Just as you’ve done countless times before, you outstretched your hand towards her for a handshake. This seemed to be your first instinct in situations like this, but nobody seemed to mind.

“Mifuyu Azusa. I’m a junior at the university.” With a quick motion, she took hold of your hand and shook it gently as she spoke. A junior, huh? Your mind seemed to wander back to Yachiyo, the elusive woman you had met earlier by sheer accident. Mifuyu looked to be around the same age, so maybe... “Is everything alright, Y/N?”

“Huh? Oh yeah, everything’s fine.”

“You look like something is troubling you.” One of the girls from behind Mifuyu snuck a look at you. Judging by her gaze, she seemed to be forming her own opinion without really knowing who you are. Either your eyes were deceiving you, or there was another one of her standing close by. Upon closer inspection, there was a small difference only noticeable by the hairstyle, as the one who spoke had her hair tied back into one singular ponytail.

“Your eyes give it away, y’know.” In contrast to the calmer twin, the other one had an exciting aura surrounding her as she spoke, her hair splitting off into two separate, large pieces. Her irises were brighter, filled with more curiosity and arguably more freedom. If it wasn’t for that, there was almost no way to tell them apart.

"Really, it’s not anything important. I was just reminded of someone I met earlier whenever Mifuyu brought up being a junior.”

“Ah… well in all honesty I’m only good friends with one other junior. She went earlier with everyone else just to walk them here but was called in unexpectedly for a photoshoot, so she was unable to stay.” Mifuyu sighed, shaking her head. “It wasn’t her initial plan to leave, but she said she might be here later in the evening.”

“I… actually ran into someone earlier today who said the exact same thing about a photoshoot. Her name was… Yachiyo, I believe.”

“Oh, you ran into Yacchan? That’s quite the coincidence.”

Your mind had to register what she had just said before realizing that Yachiyo must be the very friend of most of the girls surrounding you. What she said was true; it really was a coincidence, meeting all of her friends by chance. Nobody seemed to notice the twins talking until one of them cleared their throat in order to get everyone’s attention.

“Pardon the interruption, but the concert is going to start soon. Tsukasa and I wanted to warm up before our performance.”

“Oh, that’s right! We’re sorry for holding you up Tsukuyo, Tsukasa.” Mifuyu bowed politely before backing away. “I’m sure your performance will be spectacular.”

“I would hope so, especially since we had to come back a few times over the break just to memorize it!” Tsukasa abruptly sat down in her chair and folded her arms, groaning in annoyance. “I mean yeah, we have to do it… I remember when I was a freshman last year and I watched them perform the same exact thing!”

“Playing it by ear in the dorm room and memorizing then practicing the sheet music are two different things, sister.”

“Ah… well, we’ll be watching you in the audience. Would you like me for me to see you afterwards?” Mifuyu’s head tilted slightly to the right as she spoke. Felicia, Iroha, and Sana had already started to make their way towards an open area in the grass while the three of them talked, leaving you as the odd one out. It was odd… they didn’t seem to pressure going with them, so perhaps they were trying to help you get acquainted with others in their own way.

“That won’t be necessary. We have another rehearsal to attend afterwards, although if you would like to come by the music hall later in the evening we should be done.” Tsukuyo nodded her head, closing her eyes and then opening them back up when she realized you were still present. “I’ll extend the invitation to you as well, Y/N. You do look lost in thought, even now. I’m sure a change of pace as well as scenery should do you good.”

“You say that as if we’re going somewhere, sis! We aren’t, are we?”

“Oh… I forgot to tell you Tsukasa, but I have decided to accompany the rest of Mifuyu’s friends to dinner tonight at around nine. You don’t have to attend, though.”

“Wha- why at the last minute?! I guess I’m lucky that I don’t have any plans tonight…but still!”

You felt something tugging at the sleeve of your shirt only to find Mifuyu’s thumb and index finger looped on the ends of the fabric. There was no need for her to speak when you already knew what she was trying to do by pulling you away from the twins. The moment they started to have their own conversation and got distracted, she let go of your sleeve and the two of you started walking over to the others.

“It’s best to leave them alone when they bicker, but I’m glad Tsukuyo invited you to tag along with our little group for dinner if you’d like.”

“I’ll think about it. I still have a few things to unpack, after all.”

“Oh that’s right, you must live in the dorms. Well, just know that the offer still stands, even if it’s a last minute decision. I’m sure everyone would enjoy your company.” Smiling, Mifuyu sat down in the grass and leaned against one of the numerous cherry blossom trees. Your eyes watched as one of the petals fell and landed straight on her head, but she didn’t seem to mind as she was too engrossed in watching the band warm up. Mustering enough courage, you sat down beside her with your legs crossed, just as mesmerized as she was.

“Well look who finally showed up! We were starting to wonder if you were going to talk the entire time, Mifuyu!” Felicia sported a toothy grin, leaning forward with her hands out in front of her.

“Well, we were in the middle of a conversation about tonight, and then Tsukuyo invited Y/N to come along with us.”

“Aw, really? Banbanzai's gonna be real crowded with-”

“Felicia, I think you should stop talking for your own sake.” There was malice lacing Mifuyu’s words, and Felicia took notice and backed off quickly. Why was Felicia so reluctant, though? “Please don’t pay her any mind. She didn’t really mean what she said, so don’t take it to heart. The only reason she’s complaining is because she works part-time at the restaurant in question and agreed to help out tonight.”

“Ugh…”

“Oh, I see.” You cracked a smile of your own, looking at Felicia. “I completely understand. If you wanted me to come so badly, you could have just said so yourself.”

“I didn’t- I didn’t say that!”

“Shh, the performance is about to start.” Iroha put her hand on the blonde’s shoulder, making her settle down and sit up straight. “You can continue this conversation afterwards.”

Turning your head back, you focused all of your attention on the band, Tsukuyo and Tsukasa in particular. Their selection started off with recognizable tunes from the university’s repertoire such as the Alma mater, each section harmonizing to create an alluring and soothing sound. The woodwinds played the melody, brass and percussion backing them up. The twins effortlessly switched their fingering, clearly rehearsed so many times that it was just second nature to them. Eyes closed, there wasn’t a need for them to look at their music as diligent as they were about playing their instruments. Even the original pieces they performed were of little difficulty for them, the tips of their fingers gliding beautifully as the sound resonated quietly, though as a collective section they sounded pure.

The performance lasted around a half hour with an afterword from the director of bands, though your mind was focused on other things. Even though it was completely unrelated, it made you realize that maybe it would be a good idea to join a club or two, maybe even a casual sports team to get out of your room and make more friends. It wouldn’t hurt to be in an organization like a concert band… though I’m not very good at a particular instrument. It would have to be something else…

“Y/N?” Your head turned sharply to the source of the noise, which turned out to just be Iroha. “We’re all getting ready to leave campus for a bit. We just have a few things to do. I just wanted to let you know so that you won’t think that we ditched you without saying anything. Um… I think Mifuyu is going to come back to campus when she’s done in order to meet up with her friends though, so if you’re planning on having dinner with us I can tell her to meet you outside of the dormitory…”

“Yeah, that would be great! But… are you sure that you want me to go with you guys? I mean, we just met and everything-”

“We’re friends, right? After all, we’ve all been hanging out the past few hours, and it’s not like you don’t know everyone that’s going to be there already!”

Friends. The exact thing that you thought you didn’t have. It felt odd hearing it from somebody you’d just met a few hours ago, but… it made you feel like Iroha and the others wanted you there with them because they thought you were a nice person and not just because you were a loner. There was no hesitation in her voice, and her eyes bore into your very soul. Her intentions were clear through the smile on her face. Sana, who was still clinging onto her for dear life, had the same bright smile, although it was much less pronounced.

Were they really your friends? Of course they were; after all, they wanted to make sure you knew they were leaving to do some important things and not just to ditch you. They knew you weren’t a local in Kamihama, and wanted to make sure that you weren’t completely lost in the city.

“Of course we’re friends. I just… didn’t expect for you to say it so outright like that.” The corners of your lips turned upwards into a smile, affirming your subconscious decision.

“I-I’m glad… that you think of us as friends, too.” Sana let her arm fall to her side, stepping away from Iroha and bowing. “G-Goodbye!”

“You don’t have to bow, Sana…” Iroha let out a stifled giggle, shaking her head. “But we really should be going. We’ll see you tonight, okay?”

“Yeah, see you later!”

How many times does this make today? Instead of watching the group walk away while standing awkwardly, you made your way back towards the dormitory and inside, fishing for the key to your room out of your pocket. There wasn’t much to unpack from your bag, but you didn’t want to take things out of it on one of the busier days of the week. That reminds me… I saw Kaede and Rena in the auditorium, but I wonder where they could be now? The hallway was completely void of other people, save for one straggler at the end of the hallway who was rushing to get into their room. There were no voices traveling, no footsteps tapping along the wooden floors… it felt like a barren wasteland, and you were right in the middle of it. You could only assume the two girls across the hallway were still out and about, as there wasn’t a peep of arguing coming from their room.

Your door unlocked without a problem, the knob turning easily and making for a smooth opening. The bag you had haphazardly thrown on the bed was left untampered, although you noticed the latch came undone, more than likely from the force of the landing. There wasn’t much in your bag in the first place, but it contained all of the things you’d brought from home such as your laptop, some personal care items, and a few other things that weren’t significant enough to mention. Sliding the laptop and its charging cord out of your bag, you went over to the desk and plugged it into the receptacle beside it. You took a few steps away to observe your main place to study, and you couldn’t help but crack a grin. If anything, the laptop made the room a more habitable place than before.

It felt like home.

The rest of the things were put away without much effort, though you made extra sure that everything was put up in their proper places. You’d be using your bag to carry around your textbooks, so having it cleaned out for when you went to the bookstore later this week to buy them was thinking a step ahead in your book. There was a slim part of you that wished you weren’t in solitude at the current moment, but even if you wanted to go outside, you’d just be back to square one. Staring off into space was the only way you knew how to cope with your problem, though it wasn’t the most efficient way to deal with it. Others just thought you were weird, and you’d even been called a pervert on a few occasions because a girl just happened to be in front of you.

If Kaede and Rena were in their room, you’d probably have the balls to go over and ask if they wanted to do something.

If Iroha and the others lived on campus, you’d probably be with them instead of your room.

Instead, you just stared out the window as you sat on the bed. It was still cracked open from earlier, the all too familiar breeze gracing you with its presence. The silence was comforting in its own way, letting one reflect on past events, and that’s exactly what you were doing as your eyes were fixed on a singular cherry blossom tree that was planted right in front of the window. You hadn’t noticed it before now, but it really was a beautiful sight. It reminded you of earlier, when Mifuyu was leaning against one and was so lost in thought that one of the petals landed on her head and she didn’t notice. She was oblivious to how graceful she truly looked in that moment, although you were the only one that seemed to catch sight of it.

Maybe being aloof every once in a while wasn’t such a bad thing, especially since it let you catch something you would have otherwise never turned your head at.

An hour had passed, then two. You’d snapped out of your trance around a half hour in, occupying yourself with the television provided to you, as well as your smartphone. Soon it was nearing the seven o’ clock floor meetings.

“I think… I think I should dress up a little. If I’m going to be surrounded by a bunch of women, I should at least look like I care about my appearance.” Nodding, you walked over to the dresser and pulled the top drawer open. Button-up shirts and some of your nicer pants were folded neatly inside, and you took one of each out to change into. There was a faint knock at your door, but amidst your humming and shuffling around you didn’t hear until a much louder knock resounded.

“Hey! If you don’t want to be late, I suggest you hurry up!” Rena. Clasping the button on your pants and zipping them up, you opened the door and looked down on the two girls before you.

“You didn’t have to come get me, you know… also, I’m sure that everyone heard you pounding on the door.”

“I told her not to be so loud, but she didn’t listen to me!” Kaede stuck her head inside the room for a few seconds, looking around out of curiosity before backing up in order to let you through. Having put the key to your room in your pocket beforehand along with your wallet, you swiftly closed the door and locked it.

“You were knocking like a baby, and then you wondered why he didn’t come to answer the door after a few seconds.” Rena rolled her eyes, shoving her hands in her pockets and walking down the hallway towards the lounge area in the middle. The two of you followed suit, sitting down on a sofa that was against the wall when you arrived, though being sandwiched in between Kaede and Rena was quite an awkward situation.

It took all of your brainpower just to focus on the lecture being given by the Resident Advisor, who was the same guy who handed you the key to your room earlier in the day. His voice was unappealing, and it seemed everyone else agreed. The only time you paid attention to him was when he explained the form you had to fill out, which was yet another inconvenience, but it was required. It asked a few simple questions, like what kind of activities you’d like to see on the floor, about the state of your room when you arrived, and trivial questions about yourself personally.

By the time you finished, everyone minus Kaede and Rena had left the room and turned in their forms, the girls waiting patiently (well, Kaede was) for you.

“Thanks for filling it out! The turnout this year was surprisingly good compared to last year.” Taking the forms, the RA tapped the stack against the table and made them into a neat pile. “Many of the residents didn’t turn up to the floor meeting and had to be personally reprimanded. The university takes all of the activities they do during the introductory week very seriously, so they ended up getting a mark on their permanent record.”

“A-Ah, well, I’m glad I showed up. I’m a rule follower, not a rule breaker.” You rubbed the back of your neck and stood up, chuckling nervously. “What other things can get a mark on your record?”

“Bringing alcohol in the dorms, coming back intoxicated, drug paraphernalia… there’s a whole list on the university website. Oh, and getting caught with someone who isn’t from the dormitory in your room without signing them in at the front desk first. We’re more lenient on that one since it’s not like you’re doing anything illegal, but as your RA, I recommend you do.”

“So someone from a different room in the same dormitory can just… go to someone else’s room with no problem?” Rena stood up from her seat followed by Kaede, though the latter stayed silent.

“Yep!”

What an odd rule, especially since this is a co-ed dormitory.

“Well, I do have to get going. Just make sure to follow the rules and regulations and you should have a fantastic two semesters in the dormitories! Good night to you three!” Bowing quickly, the man swiped the forms and went storming towards his room on the other side of the building. There was a foreboding silence shared between the three of you, and you took the moment to check your wristwatch. Fifteen to nine.

“I have something that I agreed to do tonight. I’ll… see you two tomorrow?”

“Yeah, tomorrow! It might be later in the day since Rena and I are going to go visit some friends in the afternoon, but um… we can definitely get dinner or something together!”

“D-Don’t go putting words in my mouth, Kaede!” There was a faint blush on Rena’s face as she sharply turned her head away from view. “Fine, if you want to go to dinner with us or something, you should be grateful that I’m agreeing…”

“That’s just Rena’s way of saying she’s excited.” Kaede moved closer to whisper in your ear, giggling at the end and pulling away. “We’ll see you tomorrow, Y/N.”

Waving to the two girls, you plopped back onto the sofa behind you, slumping back and crossing your arms. Today was probably one of the most eventful days you’ve ever had in your life. Even high school couldn’t compare to everything that happened. More people than ever before wanted to talk to you, wanted to get to know you… and you even spoke up to someone else instead of freezing up. That in itself was considered an accomplishment in your book.

Even though the day is over… the night was only beginning.

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