#yamagishi x anyone

[sees-text-shenans]

We ship MC/Fuuka in this house 🥰

[joonipertree]

Gang Leader Girlfriend Things™

Tags: Mikey x Fem!reader, Fluff, crack, no angst, he's only soft for you <3, love of his life

You know, I think the first rule of joining a gang should be 'don't piss off the leader'. Like, you wanna fight people who can whoop your ass? Go for it, that takes courage and respect. But you join a gang like Toman with 'Invincible Mikey' as the head, the one thing you should probably not do is make him mad.

(Nobody is stupid enough to do that though, much less Toman.)

Mikey personally didn't fight the weak, finds no joy in something that isn't a challenge. Two highschoolers that got recruited by Mitchy's crew? He could tell they were nothing from the back of their babbling heads.

"My god, there's no way a girl like that is here. She's so fucking hot."

"What's a girl even doing in a gang? There's no way she fights."

Mikey's eye twitched. Not only are you most definitely in Toman, with a gang jacket and everything (You had your own but you ended up wearing his most of the time, pretty in what's his.) One of Toman's strongest was Senju, someone who would kick their ass too.

"Do you think she's single?"

"She is not." Mikey drawled, eyes dead and head tilted. Draken came behind him, wondering why his captain was just standing there. Mikey was always friendly with new members but very evidently, those two were an exception.

"What a bummer. She could've been mine."

Draken wanted to laugh so badly but Mikey's hand was warning him into silence before he could.

Mikey couldn't see the dude's face but knew that he was too ugly for you. You weren't into pathetic fucks. And the only person Mikey was pathetic for, was you.

A lot of gang members' eyes were on them now, ready to bow to their captain but stopping when Draken raised his palm. They could tell something was off, looking at the two kids who just didn't bother turning. The aura around Mikey was practically tangible though, suffocating to anyone who took notice.

Yamagishi staggered towards his friends, ready to point out the very dangerous threat behind them. Of course, he was the one who recruited them. If he wasn't Takemitchy's friend, Mikey would've added him to his blacklist. Mikey's finger against his lip kept Yamagishi from saying anything. Their fates were sealed already.

"Man, I could probably take her boyfriend on. Easy win and I get her."

Draken choked, Yamagishi wanted to die, the few people who were close enough to listen stepped away. Mikey still didn't say anything, because the moment he was waiting for finally happened.

Chifuyu had let you know of the arrival with a nod of his head, pausing in his rant about a manga you guys had been reading. You saw Draken's head first, eyes lowering, knowing that Mikey would always fall close. And there he was, his blond ponytail the only thing you could see. Your heart filled up like it always did because fuck, you wanted to consume him in your love. His eyes peaked out and your smile stretched your cheeks.

You walked as if on auto pilot, feet having a pep in them as you did. He stepped out in full view and you squealed at his gentle eyes and outstretched arms. You practically ran to him, you missed him and missed him and missed him.

Your shoulder grazed someone's as you zoomed past and launched yourself into Manjiro's warm embrace. Strong arms encircled you immediately, his cheek squishing against yours. And before you knew it, your feet were off the ground as he twirled you around. Unabashed laughter left your lips, hanging onto him and letting his warm and wet kisses pepper your face. The swooping in your chest was welcomed, clinging to the boy you've loved for years. Your precious----

"Hi, Jiro~" You crooned, eyes open to catch his reddened cheeks and sparkling eyes.

He put your feet on the ground and pulled you close by the waist, noses touching each other's.

"Hi, baby." He said in a hushed voice.

You gave his cheek a peck, knowing one on the lips would result in him not getting off of you. There was supposed to be a meeting, so you decided to have him later. Being a gang leader's girlfriend was hard work.

"Did you have a good day?" You asked, knowing he woke up an hour ago, barely in the realm to text you a 'good morning, honey' ('Morning' in Mikey's realm was 1pm).

"Mhm." Mikey hummed, giving your cheek a kiss too. You relished in it.

"Where are you going?" Draken's voice came gruffly and you saw the tall man with his hands on two members' shoulders.

Your boyfriend's gaze fell on them, hardened and cold. It made you shiver, his arms tightening around you when you did. It didn't scare you, he looked hot but it never meant anything good.

You blinked at the two boys, confused and just now noticing the complete silence and the eyes of everyone on you.

I mean, you were a spectacle whenever Jiro was involved but weren't they used to it by now?

"You guys have really bad awareness if you didn't notice me even when I spoke up. I don't know if we want that in our gang." Mikey's words were sweet but dripping in venom, a grin to hide his clear rage.

"I'm so so sorry, boss! We didn't know she was yours, I swear!!" Dude no 1 got on his knees immediately, more so because his legs gave out.

"It's our first day, please have mercy." Dude no 2 shouted, bowing till his head met the floor.

Oh, you thought, they were actual idiots.

Seeing people bow and beg at your boyfriend was always surreal. You knew he had repertoire and respect because of years of being a gang leader. Personally, you never really understood gang things tm. But you knew your Mikey could kick ass and people looked up to him, so you always enjoyed the times he did gang leader things tm cuz it was hot.

"Yamagishi, you recruited them so you have responsibility. Have anything to add?" Mikey asked the frozen boy, who probably stopped breathing a long time ago.

"Uh, it was Takemitchy's idea?" The boy said, knowing who Mikey's kryptonite was.

"You're the one who asked me. Don't try to get me killed along with them!" The acting president hollered.

Mikey turned to his best friend, smile still plastered on his face. If Takemitchy didn't have the trauma to back up his biggest endeavour, he would be worried that the dark impulse would've possessed him from that interaction alone.

"Mitchy, normally I would let the head captain step in for any decision made about their division. But since they directly challenged me, we have to deal with it like all gangs do, right?"

"We didn't....we didn't know, promise!" Dude no 2 peeped out.

"Hmm, but wasn't it you who said that you could take her boyfriend on? It'd be an easy win? There's enough people who witnessed that."

"Oh, Lord Almighty." Takemitchy murmured, "nothing can save them now."

"Not even an hour in and they're going to die." Another murmur from the crowd. (It was Ran)

"I never said that, I am not a part of this." Dude no 1 threw his friend under the bus immediately. It was understandable.

"'She could've been mine,'" Mikey practically sang, taking off his jacket, "is what you said, right?"

"No I couldn't," you spoke absentmindedly, only looking at your boyfriend cuz you'd lost interest in the morons, "you're too ugly for me."

It was a blow that hit almost as hard as the kick they were about to receive. Mikey let out an affectionate snort as he covered your head with his jacket. The heavy material blocking your peripheral as he left your side within a second. A sick crack brandished the air, followed by two thuds.

"Welp, that fight didn't last. How boring, wanted to show off." Mikey sounded bored, the asphalt crunching under his slippers as he walked back.

"Are they--" Takemitchy's panicked pitch followed, a very common tone whenever Mikey was involved.

"Breathing." Draken called out, giving them a light kick on the side to check.

"Takemitchy, your crew is banned from recruiting." Their leader yelled back with his head only half turned, a flurry of 'yes sir!'s came.

"Thank you for holding onto my jacket, baby." Mikey whispered as he took the jacket off your head and draped it on his shoulders. His eyes were back to being kind and gentle, warm hand cupping your face in gratitude. You melted into him, eyes closing. He left a kiss on your forehead, keeping you close.

"Ah, I'm hungry," he whined, "let's go get mcdonald's. I didn't eat breakfast."

"You didn't?" You asked as he interwined your fingers together and tugged.

"I had cereal but that barely counts." Mikey started chattering on, waving a hand to dismiss the meeting that never began.

[101-blueberry-101]

𝐀𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐨 (𝐀𝐤𝐤𝐮𝐧)

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Atsushi Sendo (Akkun) x fem! shy reader

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Swearing

𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: with the help of your bestie, Hinata Tachibana, you find a way to confess to your crush.

Set in 2005 during the time when the Miso Middle Five are forced to fight in Kiyomasa’s fight club.

“H-Hinata-chan! wait!” Hinata Tachibana has been your best friend since primary school. You were shy and so it was difficult to make friends, but she just waltzed up to you and declared that you two were friends.

From that day forward she told you everything and you the same, which just so happened to lead to this one horrible moment.

“Hinata-chan please leave it! I’ll just stay lonely forever” you said in a somewhat hushed voice as you tried yet failed to pull her back.

“Oh, come on y/n, Takemichy-kun is friends with him so I’ll just go ask him” Hinata said, a smile plastered on her face as she marched her way over to the Mizo Middle Five.

y/n have a little squeak seeing that they were just a few feet away. She quickly let go of Hinata and went to hide close by, scared of what Hinata was gonna ask and Embarrassed by his answer.

“Hello!” Hinata jumped in front of them, causing Takemichy to burst out all happy and flustered stumbling over his words.

“Sorry Takemichi-kun but I’m not here for you right now” Hinata said holding a hand up towards him, crushing his soul. “I’m here on strict girl business” Takemichi’s friends laughed at him.

“You” the boys stopped laughing as Hinata pointed to their leader. “You’re Sendo Atsushi right?”

“Uh yeah?” Akkun, as everyone called him, looked at her confused.

Hinata stared at him for a bit, “what’s your dream girl?” the boys stopped, and y/n visibly cringed peeking to look at the boys from where she was hiding.

“What! Hina Noooo!”Takemichi cried, “please don’t leave meee!”

Hinata giggled at him, “it’s ok silly, I told you I’m here on strict girl business remember?” Takemichi whipped his tears. “Now you!” She looked back at Akkun waiting for an answer.

“Uhm, well I guess I really like a girl with long hair and a nice personality” Hinata nodded listening.

“oh and don’t forget big boobs” Makoto said making weird gestures.

“you perverts!” Hinata yelled before Slapping Akkun hard.

“Man, why did I get slapped?” He said rubbing his cheek as he stared and watched as Hinata walked away grabbing someone who was hiding behind a wall.

“Haha” The group laughed, “You got a feisty one there Takemitchy” Said man grumbled saying not to say that.

“c’mon y/n” Hinata grabbed the girl dragging her away, “hmph! all those boys, except for Takemitchy, are all perverts!”

“h-huh! but no, Sendo isn’t like that” she said. “but what did he say?” y/n asked curiously.

Hinata stayed quiet for a moment, before sighing and telling her what he said. “I don’t know what you see in them”

“I only like Akkun, the others kinda scare me and make me nervous. Actually they all make me nervous” y/n gave a little chuckle.

‘so he likes long hair?’ y/n thought to herself, her hands absentmindedly going to her hair running her fingers through it.

*ring*

“Ah, guess we better get going to class now” y/n said quietly as Hinata nodded her head.

“I’ll see you after class! bye bye!” the two skied before parting ways.

𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘

“Now that I’m thinking about it, is there anyone you guys got the hots for? I know I’d totally hit that girl in math, uhh what’s her name?” Yamagishi said as the rest of them laughed.

“You’re totally not a ladies man, can’t even remember a girls name?” Akkun said shaking his head.

“Yeah well what about you huh? it was Tachibana who asked you the question” the others agreed with him.

��I dunno. Never really thought about it” He said leaning back in his chair.

“well if you had to pick one?” Makoto said, joining Yamagishi in his questioning towards Akkun.

“why’s it so important huh?” he said, “But, I guess if I had to pick one, it’d be y/n”.

“Hmmm, y/n- oh! she’s the one in history with the big boobs right?” (sorry if you don’t) Yamagishi said earning a slap over the back of his head.

“Don’t say it like that man!” Akkun looked at him sternly as Yamagishi rubbed the back of his head.

“right, my bad” he said sheepishly.

A silence fell over the group, “also I’ll be the one fighting today” the boys stayed silent looking down slightly.

“heh, you guys doubting my skills” Akkun said trying to lighten their spirits.

“yeah right! you’re totally gonna win today” one of them said

“that’s why you’re our leader”

𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘

It was now late in the night and cram school had finally ended. y/n was walking down the long road, hoping to be in the comforts of her home soon.

“Damn, that son of bitch really did a number on me” y/n stopped in her tracks hearing an all to familiar voice. She came to the top of a said of stairs leading down towards the voice.

“Sendo?” She said quietly, seeing his plum hair.

“oh, L/N hey” He said turning to look at her with a smile on his face. His face that was bloodied and bruised.

“Ah! oh my! are you ok” she quickly hurried down the stairs, to come face to face with him. Her shyness going away for a second as she grabbed his face checking over him.

“what happened?” she asked worriedly as he stared at her with wide eyes. She paused before taking her hands back, “I’m sorry i didn’t mean to!” she quickly bowed as he gave a light hearted laugh.

“it’s fine, and I’m ok.” he said flashing her a smile.

“But you’re covered in blood and your face is all bruised” she looked at him sadly.

‘Hm, I want to help but I don’t know how. what would Hinata do’ y/n thought to herself.

“Hmph!” Akkun looked at her confused, before he felt a harsh tug on his wrist.

y/n feeling a burst of confidence had grabbed his hand and began dragging the boy away.

“ah? I’m ok really L/N” he said sheepishly.

“well- e-even if you are, I’m still going to help you” she said. “My house isnt to far from here so I’ll take you there and wash that blood off you”

“thanks” He smiled at her, “oh Also you don’t have to call me Sendo” she turned back to him confused.“earlier you called me Sendo”

“oh. well ok, then you can call me y/n to make it fair” she said turning away from him her face flushed red as she continued to tug him along.

Akkun smiled looking up to the sky as he shoved his other hand into his pocket.

“I really like you” y/n paused.

“h-huh?!” y/n let go of his hand turning to look at him. “y-you like me?!”

“hah sorry-” “-why?” the two stared at each other.

“what do you mean why-” “-why are you sorry” the two stopped and laughed.

“Of course I like you” Akkun turned away and scratched the back of his neck, “you’re really sweet and kind” Akkun smiled at her. “sorry guess it’s kind of out of the blue”

y/n once again grabbed his hand and began dragging him back in their path. “I-I like you to!” y/n said not daring to look at him as she felt her shyness come back making her all nervous.

Akkun stared at her wide eyed, “so if I like you and you like me, does that mean you maybe wanna be my girlfriend?” he asked making y/n’s face flushed red as a darker shade of red.

She nodded unable to speak. Akkun chuckled “sweet”

Hey! sorry if there not a lot of like romance and stuff but I tried my best! hope you guys liked it!!

[frickingnerd]

dating the members of s.e.e.s.

pairing: makoto yuki x junpei iori x akihiko sanada x shinjiro aragaki x gn!reader x kotone shiomi x yukari takeba x mitsuru kirijo x fuuka yamagishi x aigis

tags: wholesome & silly fluff, polyamorous relationship, sees!reader, supportive!sees members, leader!makoto & kotone, akishinji, yukamitsu, obviously NO ken & koromaru

there's a palpable tension between the members of sees when you join, as ALL OF THEM quickly end up falling for their lovable and sweet new team member!

sure, there might be some jealousy here and there, but everyone quickly agrees that the best possible outcome would be to simply share you and let everyone date you!

some of them quickly jump at the idea of dating you, like junpei, yukari or kotone, while others are more reluctant to share you with someone else, like akihiko, shinjiro or aigis

it'll take at least a month or two for your relationship to fall into place and become something that is long term sustainable

there are certainly little groups within sees forming when it comes to who gets to go on dates with you or who gets to do certain activities with you

for one, there are akihiko and shinjiro, who quickly warm up to the idea of sharing you with one another. they'll help each other out, whether it's about presents for you or solving any troubles coming your way

mitsuru occasionally is part of their little dynamic as well, helping the boys when they reached their limits, while also joining them on dates with you!

though mainly, mitsuru and yukari have an alliance going on. those two make the perfect girlfriends for you, always supporting each other, as well as the other girls around them!

fuuka and aigis are new to relationships and struggle a bit with having their first relationship be a polyamorous one, but yukari and mitsuru, as well as kotone, always help them out

fuuka and aigis are the ones most likely to take you on dates with nobody else joining, as they need to get a feel for how dates work, before they feel comfortable sharing you with the others on group dates

junpei is also the type to enjoy lone dates with you, but mainly because he's a bit jealous of everyone else at first and wants to keep you to himself. but as he opens up over time, he'll join yukari & mitsuru or akihiko & shinjiro on dates with you, teasing and annoying them playfully

and lastly, there are the two leaders of sees: kotone and makoto! those two are quite similar, despite their differences

kotone quickly latches onto you and she'll spend every free second with you. she doesn't mind if the other girls are around as well or if it's akihiko and shinjiro who go on a date with you and her

meanwhile makoto is more reserved. you might think he's not a fan of sharing you with others or might even believe he doesn't enjoy dating you. but he just takes some time to adjust to a relationship with you, especially when it comes to sharing you!

makoto and kotone are both incredibly protective of you, which you'll mainly see in battle! but even outside of tartarus, you'll notice them scaring off anyone outside of sees who dares flirting with you

after all, you are dating them! you're sees's partner and while they don't mind sharing you with their friends, they don't enjoy seeing strangers flirt with you!

[strawberryfairi]

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[newtthetranswriter]

Partner Being Misgendered head-canons:

Paring: Mizo Middle Boys(minus Takemichi and Makoto) X Trans! Reader

Summary: Just some headcanons about the mizo middle boys reacting to their S/o being misgendered

Warnings: Mentions of people being assholes to reader, mentions of fighting

A/n: Hello welcome, Just something I was thinking about. Please note Reader is meant to be transgender, I didn’t specify whether they are FtM or MtF or Nonbinary so anyone can read it. Anyway, Happy New Year to everyone and I hope it treats you better than the last. As always have a good day and Remember to Hydrate or Diedrate. Requests are open.

Reaction to someone purposefully misgendering you:

Kazushi Yamagishi:

Stunned, how could someone do that to such a great person

He may not be the best at fighting but will definitely try to fight whoever it is

If it’s one of your family members or a random rival gang member, he does not care, he’s throwing hands

Wants to make it clear, that under no circumstance is it ok to misgender his lovely partner

If you somehow manage to stop him from actually throwing a punch at the person he is definitely lecturing them

Please for the love of god just drag him away, cause even if he doesn’t throw the first punch he will say something to get himself slapped

After you drag him away, or he gets his shit rocked he will then ask if your okay

If you're fine he'll go back to his usual jocking self, if not he will be super sweet, offering you cuddles and using all the pet names and compliments he knows will give you euphoria

Takuya Yamamoto:

Okay this boy is not one for confrontation, but I feel he would probably have some choice words for whoever dares disrespect you

Will probably go on a full rant about how hateful they have to be to use such a low blow to get to someone

Definitely calls them sad and lonely

He doesn’t take it too far though, just a ‘how dare you, how sad and lonely you have to be, you must really hate yourself for being so rude to others.’ and then takes your hand and walks away before the asshole can get a word in

Spends the next few hours repeatedly asking if you’re sure you’re okay

Any plans are canceled, expect to go home, watch youtube and eat ice cream, because obviously even if you say it’s okay, it’s not okay and you need to spend time away from people

Just wants to make sure you feel comfortable and validated in your identity

He also showers you in euphoria inducing nicknames and compliments

Atsushi Sendo:

He checks if you’re okay first

If you say it’s fine and mean it, he’ll just correct the person, with attitude and leave it alone

If you say you’re fine and don’t mean it, yes he can tell the difference, he goes off

He’s only slightly better at fighting then Yamagish so don’t expect him to come out unharmed but he will definitely leave a mark on the other guy

After ‘accidentally’ breaking the jerks nose, suggested getting snacks and having a spa day at his place

Expect for this boy to give you a full makeover

If you’re more masculine presenting, he’s helping to style your hair in a pompadour, even if it’s only to get you to laugh

If you’re more feminine, he’s braiding your hair and helping you try new makeup looks

And if you’re not up for being a human test subject to his beauty stylings, he’s down to just lay around and cuddle

Over all these boys just want you to be happy with who you are. If anyone disrespects you, they have to deal with an angry (not great at fighting) boyfriend.

[lotus-n-l0ve]

Can you write about Yamagishi meeting a shy gamer chick? She wears basically potato sacks but he really enjoys going to the arcade with her. She invites him over for a movie night only to be confused about why she dresses in baggy clothes, because she's beautiful (He would say hot).

It isn't based on insecurity though. You might be able to add NSFW at the end when he blurts out an accidental confession. ❤

Sure @mztoman. By the way I didn't add any smut here but you want I can make a part two with smut. If you want let me know. hope you like it ♡

𝐈𝐭 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐀 𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞

— Kazushi Yamagishi x Shy Gamer!Female Reader

ꜱʏɴᴏᴘꜱɪꜱ : When your love for arcade brought you to your soulmate.

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ : slight smut, cursing, making out, kissing

ɴᴏᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʟᴏᴛᴜꜱ : I wasn't really sure about this because I don't know shit about gaming and arcade. If there is any wrong information then please pardon me. This one is a little short, sorry for that.

𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈���𝐍 || 𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

You have always enjoyed playing games, going to arcades. When you were a child, you father used to take you to a arcade close to your home every weekend. He introduced you to all the games there and with time you developed a fond for games.

Even now that you have grown, you always come the arcade near your school after school ends. You loved going but you didn't knew that going there would get you dumb but a great friend, Kazushi Yamagishi.

You two met because there was a new game launching that he had determined to score the top only to hear the next day that someone else, more precisely a highschool girl, beat him by a huge margin.

Kazushi couldn't digest the embarassment of losing to someone he run to the arcade only to find a dressed in all baggy clothes and who apperantly beat his score. Kazushi won't lie he thought you were really hot but THAT'S NOT THE WHAT HE'S HERE FOR.

Kazushi snapped himself out of the daze and demanded a rematch with you. Surely he would win this time. O boy! How wrong he was. You beat him within ten minutes. And after that he kept challenging you in every game present there and you kept winning every single one of them.

Saying that you were not enjoying that would be a lie. There were games that you wanted to play with a pertner but you were too shy to ask anyone else. You didn't want to burden them. So, when a boy with chestnut hair and thick square glasses came budging in your life challenging with every game present in the arcade, you felt happy inside and accepted all his challenges.

As time when by you two got closer and closer to the point that most of your time spent either with eachother or talking or thinking about eachother. The intriguing feeling Kazushi had for you turned into a feeling of fondness but did he dared to confess his feelings for you.

He didn't want to tarnish the beautiful friendship had had built with you over the time. And other than that he felt like he didn't deserve you. He was just a dumpass who's life circles around gang, crime and fights. While on the other hand you were beautiful, intelligent who has her life planned ahead and out of his league. He would rather have you as just his friend than not have you in his life, unknown to the same feelings that you bore for him.

The screen of your phone lit up with a message from 'Kazu <3' —

Kazu <3 —

I'll be there in two minutes.

You started at the message, baffled because wasn't he supposed to come at 7 O'clock. He said he had some work to finish before coming over. Then you checked the time. It was already 6:50 p.m. that means you had been getting dressed for over an hour now.

Usually you were baggy clothes. Why? Because they are comfy and you never felt the need to put on your prettiest outfit, wear make up or look good. But today you wanted to impress Kazushi. So, you put on your favourite pair of top and shorts and did you makeup lightly. You kept everything natural a subtle. You didn't want Kazushi to know that you put extra effort to impress him. That would be embarassing.

Giving yourself one last look over through the mirror you left the bedroom. You checked again if everything was it was supposed to be, The snacks, the movie, blankets, everything before the doorbell rang. You quickly fixed you hair and took a deep breath before opening the door.

"Hi Kazu, come in." You said as held the door open, "Did you have any problem with the address?"

Kazushi walked in and you closed the door behind, "No Y/N, I've been in this neighborhood for quite a few times."

You led him to the living room, feeling him about the movie that you had picked as you two got cozy on the sofa. The movie's name was 'Midnight Lovers'. It was new released romance movie. You cousin was gushing over how good it was. So when saw opportunity you grabbed it and invited Kazushi over for a movie night.

And the movie really was good. By the end of it you were gushing too, "O my god! That was so good. Who would not want their partner to this romantic......."

Kazushi stared at you with a admiring gaze, fighting the urge to trail his eyes down your body. Today, you were different. He had always seen you in baggy clothes. Baggy shirts, hoodies, pants etc. So when he saw you opening the door wearing a shirt that hugs you body like a golve and shorts that left little to nothing to imagine, only Kazushi knows how he controlled himself for jumping on you.

His eyes stopped at your luscious lip. How they move as you speak. God knows how many times he had wanted to just blur out all his feelings and kiss you to his heart's content. If only he was not a cowered, he would have shouted to the world how much he loves you.

"And then they—" You cut yourself off when you notice that Kazushi is barely listening. You follow the line of his stare only to blush like a tomato when you realise that he was staring at your lips.

"Kazushi?" You gently shake him by his arm. Getting a lost 'hmm' you ask, "Where are you lost?"

"In you." He whispered.

"W-What?" You stuttered snapping him out his dazed state. Air got stuck in his lungs when he registered what he had just said to.

His cheeks heat up in embarrassment as started waving his hands, feeling all panicked, "Wa-Wait, I didn't mean it like that. I don't like or something. I mean of course I love you but— o my god! What am I saying? I'm sor—"

His words left muffled as you grabbed his both cheeks and slammed your lips on his. Kazushi froze, his hand shoting up to grab your arms before gradually relaxing and giving in to the kiss. You pull back, panting, mirroring him.

"Y-Y/N—" He started but you cut him off again, "I love you too, Kazushi."

You confess before kissing him again. Kazushi pulls you on his lap by your waist, making you straddle him as you wrap your hands around his neck. His lips synced with yours as your fingers played with his locks while his caressed your waist.

— Your love for arcade brought you to your soulmate.

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Would you be my valentine??

P. 2. Muto x Sanzu

"It all started with a bet with Emma. The founding members of ToMan had been foolish enough to believe that Emma wouldn’t be able to play Cupid on Valentine’s Day. The girl took it as a personal challenge and started organizing questionnaires and blind dates for EVERY member of the gang. What started as a small joke turned into the most fun event the gang members had experienced in a long time."

Today, we'll show our personal headcanons of our favourite ships of our roleplays on shorts stories. Stories will be uploaded during these days, with a total of 8 ships and short stories.

Now, go for your favourite snacks and enjoy the show!

"Todo empezó por una apuesta con Emma, los miembros fundadores de la ToMan habían sido tan tontos como para creer que Emma no sería capaz de hacer de Cupido en San Valentín. La muchacha se lo tomó como un reto personal y empezó a organizar cuestionarios y citas a ciegas a TODOS los miembros de la pandilla. Lo que era una pequeña broma se convirtió en el evento más divertido que los miembros de la pandilla habían vivido en mucho tiempo."

Hoy, vamos a enseñar nuestros headcanons personales de nuestros ships favoritos de nuestros roles en historias cortas. Se subirán historias durante estos días, serán un total de 8 ships e historias cortas.

¡Ahora, ve por tu tentempié favorito y disfruta del espectáculo!

ENGLISH:

This, honestly, seemed very predictable to Emma. She had heard rumors everywhere about the great friendship these two had. First from Baji, who had heard the gossip from Yamagishi about Haruchiyo being a spy (which, knowing Haruchiyo, was the most ridiculous thing she had heard in years); then from Mikey, who seemed very happy that Haru had made a new friend; later, she heard it again from Senju, who was complaining that her brother was ditching her for who knows who. She even heard it from Izana when their grandfather forced him to have dinner with them on Saturdays! If she didn’t know the famous Muto by now, it would mean she was living under a rock.

She was more than happy to see that Haruchiyo had managed to make a good friend on his own, especially since, with his personality, that task was quite difficult for him. And seeing that this friend now had a high chance of becoming something more, she was beyond thrilled. Everything was perfect! Emma still remembered that time when a five-year-old Haruchiyo had described his future partner, and it seemed that little five-year-old had been completely right. With that thought, she finished organizing the date and ran to the Akashi family home, looking for the youngest of the family to tell her all about her brother’s date.

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Terrified—that was the feeling consuming him at that moment as he walked down a quiet street in Shibuya, in a less crowded area filled with small houses. Haruchiyo Sanzu, one of the founding members of ToMan and one of its most feared captains due to his temperament, was absolutely terrified.

The whole blind date game had seemed very entertaining at first. He couldn’t fool anyone who really knew him into believing he thought it was stupid. Anyone who truly knew him was well aware that he was a hopeless romantic, hiding beneath his volatile and often short-tempered nature. He had always been that way—dreaming of falling in love and finding someone who would accept him despite his personality and his obsession with cleanliness. His sister and Emma always encouraged him whenever someone caught his attention, but he had never managed to find his perfect match. Not that he had ever truly fallen in love with anyone who had piqued his interest. No, at least not until he appeared.

If Yasuhiro Muto was his soulmate, then the way they met was the most humiliating way anyone could ever meet theirs. Haru had accompanied his sister to buy sweets at Cozy Corner; she had stumbled upon the café by chance and wanted to try it out, dragging her brother along with her. By some twist of fate (or sheer bad luck), Haruchiyo ended up eating a slice of cheesecake that he hadn’t ordered, assuming it was the dessert he had ordered (which he couldn't even remember now). Unfortunately for him, he had been born lactose intolerant (which was precisely why he always claimed he didn’t like cheese—a complete lie), and the cake, of course, contained dairy. Within minutes, he found himself occupying the café’s bathroom while his sister had to apologize profusely to the staff on his behalf. And to make matters worse, the actual owner of the cheesecake was waiting for him outside the café—to check if he was feeling better after his digestive disaster.

Saying he wanted the earth to swallow him whole and spit him out in Antarctica would be an understatement. With flushed cheeks and unable to utter a single word, Haruchiyo met the one person who, to him, could very well be the only one he had ever truly fallen for. That disastrous encounter led to more and more meetups—at first, they saw each other once a month at the same café, then it became once a week. And after Tenjiku was absorbed into ToMan, they ended up seeing each other almost daily, talking on the phone every night.

Muto had become his closest confidant and best friend—perhaps even something more, though admitting it scared him. Everyone in his family knew; Senju’s teasing had become a daily occurrence. The only silver lining was that it never failed to irritate Takeomi, who, after making amends for everything he had done, had turned into an overprotective older brother terrified at the thought of his younger siblings having a romantic partner. Despite Senju’s constant jokes, Haru took full advantage of the situation to pester Takeomi every single day.

And now, here he was, walking toward a stranger’s house—or maybe toward the home of some ToMan member who would probably be terrified to see one of the gang’s founders at their doorstep. Haruchiyo had jumped at Emma’s idea the moment he heard about it, especially after she revealed that she had bribed Izana and his friends into participating. Knowing Muto would be there had sealed the deal. He was desperately hoping the house he was heading to belonged to Muto. But he doubted he'd be lucky enough for that to happen—not when there were nearly a thousand, if not more, members of the gang who could have signed up. And yet, he couldn’t stop himself from hoping. An entire afternoon alone—like so many times before, but under a completely different context. A context that made his heart race with anticipation.

He had to stop for a moment in front of the door, trying to steady his breathing. Inhale, exhale—slowly. He needed to get his nerves under control. He could do this. He had always been good at keeping his composure. With a gentle motion, his hand pressed the doorbell before retreating into his pocket. A few moments later, the door swung open, revealing a tall, blond-haired young man. The very same blond who was the reason behind all of his nerves. The very same blond who had just stolen his breath away with nothing more than a calm gaze and a faint smile.

—Sanzu? Are you my date?

Haru had to catch his breath for a moment before answering, pretending to be perfectly calm—though, in reality, that wasn’t too far from the truth.

—Looks like I am. Quite the surprise, honestly.

—It really is. Come in, make yourself at home.

With those last words, Muto stepped aside, letting Haru in. The house was small but incredibly neat and cozy, carrying the unmistakable scent of sweets—the same warm aroma found in every bakery and café. Muto led him toward a small kitchen, which, in contrast to the rest of the house, was a complete battlefield. Utensils, bowls, and ingredients covered almost every inch of the countertops, leaving barely any visible space. That explained the overwhelming sweet scent that had enveloped Haru the moment he stepped inside.

—Sorry about the mess. I thought we could cook together, but I couldn’t decide what to make. —Muto gave him a sheepish smile. Judging by the state of the kitchen, Haru figured he must’ve really struggled with that decision.

—Just a heads-up, I’m a bit of a disaster when it comes to cooking. I take no responsibility for whatever happens to your kitchen.

With a soft laugh, Muto handed him a small recipe book, letting him choose what to make. There were so many delicious-looking desserts that just skimming through the ingredients and photos had Haruchiyo practically salivating. His stomach was on the verge of growling at any moment. After a few minutes, he landed on the perfect recipe—cheesecake. The very same cheesecake that had led to their first meeting, the one responsible for them being together that day. It had become his favorite dessert, making it the perfect choice for the occasion.

—How about we try making a cheesecake?

—That’s a great idea. And don’t worry, I got lactose-free ingredients. Emma gave me a heads-up just in case.

With a small nod, the two got to work preparing the cheesecake. Haruchiyo let Muto take the lead, which turned out to be the best decision he could’ve made. He knew Muto was a good cook, but he had no idea just how skilled he was at baking. Muto moved through the kitchen with practiced ease, executing every step as if he knew it by heart. More than once, Haruchiyo felt like he was watching a professional chef at work. He helped wherever he could, and Muto patiently guided him through each step whenever he hesitated. At some point, their date had seamlessly turned into a fun baking lesson.

As they cooked, they talked about themselves—things they hadn’t shared before, topics that, at least for Haruchiyo, he’d never dared to discuss with anyone who wasn’t potentially his partner, his soulmate. It seemed that Muto had started to open up to him as well. He shared things even his friends didn’t know about—his past, his thoughts on the future. The joy Haruchiyo felt, realizing that Muto had entrusted him with such personal details, was immense. He never expected to gain that level of trust, to know so much about him and, in turn, show so much of himself.

It wasn’t until they were finishing up the batter that Haruchiyo realized just how close they were. He was the one sifting the flour, and Muto was behind him, showing him how to do it properly. It seemed like a simple and calm task, except for the fact that Muto was almost embracing him from behind, his calm voice now taking on a soft tone Haruchiyo had never heard before, certainly not during gang meetings.

Muto’s breath on the back of his neck sent a shiver down Haruchiyo’s spine. His skin prickled with heat, and he could feel the warmth rising through his body, his cheeks flushing with every exhale that brushed his neck. His breathing began to quicken with each second he felt Muto so close behind him, and it only worsened when Muto let go of the sifter and placed his hands on Haruchiyo’s waist, sending a jolt of electricity up his spine. Haruchiyo did everything he could to ignore Muto’s hands, focusing on sifting the flour for the batter, but Muto seemed determined to make it impossible, even if it was entirely unintentional.

—Are you okay? You seem a little tense.

—I-I’m fine… —Haruchiyo mentally cursed his voice for trembling like that.

—You look a bit red, are you sure everything’s okay? —Muto asked, his voice soft with concern.

Haruchiyo didn’t know when it happened, but when he turned to his right, Muto’s face was so close, looking at him with concern, studying every part of his face to make sure he was truly okay. But Haruchiyo knew that soon enough, Muto would notice that he wasn’t fine. He’d notice his flushed cheeks, his slightly parted lips, and the shallow breaths he was trying so hard to keep steady.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still. Their gazes locked, and neither of them could look away. Haruchiyo found himself trapped in those turquoise eyes, noticing every shade of blue and green, completely losing himself in them. He didn’t know how, or when, but their lips met softly, exchanging gentle kisses that grew more intense as the seconds passed. He didn’t know when he ended up sitting on the countertop, where the mixing bowl should have been, or when he had clung to Muto’s shoulders as if his life depended on it.

That moment felt like it lasted forever—until, when they pulled apart, gasping for air, Muto slipped on something, almost falling on top of Haruchiyo. Haru couldn’t help but laugh lightly, and Muto followed suit, both of them laughing as Muto steadied himself. They paused for a second, looking at what had almost caused the small accident. It was the batter for the cheesecake, which must have fallen when they weren’t paying attention, leaving a small patch of mess on the kitchen floor. Haru turned to Muto with a mischievous grin.

—I told you I wasn’t responsible for the mess. Besides, you’re the one who put me on the counter.

—Are all of our dates going to be like this? —Muto asked, a teasing tone in his voice.

—Mmmm… maybe? —Haru replied, before the older one began tickling him, filling the kitchen with their laughter and Haru’s small pleas for Muto to stop.

Once again, a cheesecake disaster had brought them even closer together. Haruchiyo never imagined that a simple sweet treat would bind him to his soulmate, the one he had fantasized about for so long.

ESPAÑOL:

Esto, la verdad, le parecía algo muy esperado a Emma. Había escuchado rumores por todos lados sobre la gran amistad que estos dos tenían. Primero de Baji, quién escuchó el chisme de Yamagishi sobre Haruchiyo siendo un espía (lo cual, conociendo a Haruchiyo, era la tontería más grande que había escuchado en años); por otro lado, lo escuchó de Mikey, quién parecía muy contento de que Haru tuviera un amigo nuevo; después volvió a escucharlo de Senju, quién se quejaba de que su hermano la estaba dejando tirada por a saber quién, ¡Hasta lo escuchó de Izana cuando el abuelo lo obligó a comer con ellos los sábados! Ya, si no conocía al famoso Muto, significaría que vivía debajo de una piedra.

Estaba más que contenta de ver que Haruchiyo había conseguido hacer un buen amigo por su cuenta, ya que con su carácter esa tarea era algo que se le dificultaba bastante. Y viendo, que ahora ese amigo tenía muchas posibilidades de ser algo más, estaba más que extasiada. ¿Todo era perfecto! Emma açun recordaba aquella vez que, un Haruchiyo de apenas cinco años, había descrito a su futura pareja, y para ser que ese niño de cinco años había acertado completamente. Y con ese sentimiento, terminó de organizar la cita y fue corriendo a casa de la familia Akashi, buscando a la menor de la familia para contarle sobre la cita de su hermano.

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Aterrado, ese era el sentimiento que sentía en ese momento, mientras caminaba por una calle tranquila de Shibuya, en una zona poco concurrida y llena de casitas. Haruchiyo Sanzu, uno de los miembros fundadores de la ToMan y uno de los capitanes más temidos por su carácter, estaba aterrorizado. Todo ese juego de las citas a ciegas le había parecido muy entretenido, en verdad, no podía engañar a nadie que lo conociera si dijera que ese juego era una tontería.

Todo el que lo conociera de verdad, sabía que era un romántico empedernido, escondido bajo su carácter volátil y violento cuando perdía la paciencia (que solía ser muy a menudo). Siempre había sido así, deseando enamorarse y encontrar a alguien que lo quisiera, aún con su carácter y su TOC con la limpieza. Su hermana y Emma lo animaban siempre que alguien le llamaba la atención, pero no consiguió encontrar a su media naranja. Tampoco es que creyera haberse enamorado de verdad con ninguna de las personas que le había llamado la atención, no, al menos, hasta que apareció él.

Si Yasuhiro Muto era su alma gemela, la forma en que lo conoció fue la situación más vergonzosa en la que alguien podría conocer a su alma gemela. Haru había acompañado a su hermana a por unos dulces a Cozy Corner, la chica había encontrado la cafetería por casualidad y quería ir a probarla, arrastrando a su hermano en el proceso. Por cosa del destino (o de la mala suerte) Haruchiyo acabó comiendo una tarta de queso que él no había pedido, pensando que era la tarta (que ya ni puede recordar) que había pedido. Para su desgracia, él había nacido con intolerancia a la lactosa (por eso decía que no le gustaba el queso, una gran mentira) y la tarta llevaba lactosa. En cuestión de minutos, el pobre ocupó el baño de la cafetería y su hermana tuvo que disculparse con el personal por él. Para su desgracia, el verdadero dueño de dicha tarta estaba esperándolo fuera de la cafetería, para ver si estaba mejor de su indigestión.

Decir que quería que la tierra se lo tragara y lo escupiera en la Antártida era poco. Con las mejillas sonrojadas y sin poder articular palabra, Haruchiyo conoció a la persona que, para él, podría perfectamente ser la única de la que de verdad se habría enamorado. Esa estrepitosa quedada los llevó a quedar más de una y de dos veces, al principio se veían una vez al mes en dicha cafetería, luego pasó a una vez a la semana y, después de que Tenjiku pasase a ser parte de la ToMan, pasaron a verse casi a diario y a hablar por teléfono todas las noches.

Muto se había convertido en su mayor confidente y amigo, llegando a ser algo más, algo que, en verdad, le daba miedo a admitir. Todos en su familia lo sabían, las bromas de Senju sobre eso se había vuelto algo diario, lo único bueno de esa situación, es que conseguía molestar a Takeomi, quien tras disculparse con él y solventar todo el daño que había hecho, se había vuelto un hermano sobreprotector y le causaba pavor que sus hermanitos tuvieran pareja. Aún con las burlas de Senju, Haru sacó un gran partido de la situación para molestar a Takeomi a diario.

Y ahora ahí estaba, caminando a una casa de un desconocido, o de algún miembro de la ToMan que tendría miedo de ver a un fundador de la pandilla en su puerta. Haruchiyo se apuntó a la idea de Emma en cuanto se enteró, alentado al escuchar como Emma había sobornado a Izana y a sus amigos para que se unieran, sabiendo que Muto estaría allí. Albergaba totalmente la esperanza de que la casa a la que iba, fuera la de Muto, pero no creía que pudiera tener tanta suerte como para que él, de los casi mil o más miembros de la pandilla que podrían haberse apuntado, fuera con quien tuviera esa cita, una tarde entera a solas, como muchas veces habían estado, pero bajo un contexto distinto, un contexto que le ponía los pelos de punta de la emoción.

Tuvo que pararse unos segundos frente a la puerta y controlar su respiración un poco. Inhala, exhala, poco a poco, tenía que controlar sus nervios, era capaz de hacerlo, siempre había sido bueno para eso. Con un suave movimiento, su manos se posó en el timbre, para luego volver al bolsillo de su pantalón. A los pocos minutos, la puerta se abrió, mostrando a un muchacho rubio y bastante alto. El mismo rubio que le estaba causando esos nervios, y el mismo rubio que acababa de robarle la respiración con solo una mirada tranquila y una leve sonrisa.

—¿Sanzu? ¿Eres tú mi cita?

Haru tuvo que recuperar el aliento por un momento antes de responder, fingiendo una inmensa tranquilidad, que para nada estaba lejos de la realidad:

—Parece que sí, menuda sorpresa la verdad.

—Si que lo es, sí. Anda pasa, siéntete como en casa.

Y con esas últimas palabras, Muto dejó a Haru pasar. Era una casa pequeña, bastante ordenada y acogedora, que olía mucho a dulce, el mismo olor que tenían todas las cafeterías. Muto hizo que lo siguiera a una pequeña cocina, llena de utensilios e ingredientes de repostería. Mientras que la casa era muy ordenada, la cocina era un verdadero campo de batalla, apenas se podía ver el mármol de la encimera por todos los utensilios e ingredientes que estaban allí colocados, de ahí provenía todo ese olor dulce que lo había inundado nada más entrar por la puerta.

—Perdón por el desorden, pensé que podríamos cocinar juntos pero no me decidía que deberíamos cocinar —lo miró con una sonrisa tímida, por el estado de la cocina, Haru supuso que debía de estar muy indeciso sobre qué cocinar.

—Solo aviso que soy un poco desastre cocinando, no me hago responsable de los destrozos de tu cocina.

Con una suave risa, Muto le enseñó el pequeño libro de recetas, dejándole elegir qué hacer, había tantas recetas de dulces que, solo ojeando los ingredientes y las fotografías, empezaba a salivar y su estómago parecía querer rugir en cualquier momento. Después de unos minutos, llegó a la receta perfecta, tarta de queso, la misma tarta que hizo que ellos dos se conocieran, posiblemente la misma tarta que consiguió que ellos dos estuvieran juntos ese día. Se había convertido en su tarta favorita y era perfecta para esa ocasión.

—¿Qué te parece si intentamos hacer una tarta de queso?

—Es una muy buena idea y no te preocupes, he comprado los ingredientes sin lactosa. Emma me avisó por si acaso.

Con un pequeño asentimiento de cabeza, los dos se dispusieron a preparar la tarta de queso. Haruchiyo dejó a Muto al mando, y fue la mejor decisión que pudo tomar, sabía que Muto era muy bueno cocinando, pero no tenía ni idea que la repostería era su fuerte. Muto se movía por la cocina y preparaba cada paso como si se lo supiera de memoria, más de una vez Haruchiyo se había sentido como si estuviera viendo a un verdadero cocinero en su trabajo. Él lo ayudaba en todo lo que podía, y Muto le enseñaba lo que tenía que hacer en cada momento de duda, no sabe en qué momento, su cita se había convertido en una divertida clase de repostería.

Mientras cocinaban, hablaban de ellos mismos, de cosas que no se habían contado antes, de temas de los que, al menos Haruchiyo, nunca se había atrevido a hablar con otra persona que no tuviera posibilidades de ser su pareja, su media naranja. Parecía que Muto también había empezado a abrirse a él, le contó sobre cosas que ni sus amigos sabían, sobre su pasado y sus ideas de futuro. La alegría que sintió Haruchiyo, al notar que Muto le había confiado esa parte tan personal de él, era inmensa, jamás esperó que llegase a ganar esa confianza como para saber tanto de él y, a su vez, mostrar tanto de sí mismo.

No fue hasta que estaban terminando de preparar la masa, que se dió cuenta de la posición en la que estaban. Haruchiyo era quien se estaba encargando de tamizar la harina y Muto le estaba enseñando cómo debía hacerlo, parecía una cosa sencilla y tranquila, si no fuera porque lo tenía detrás suya, prácticamente abrazándolo, mientras le explicaba que hacer con su característica voz tranquila, que ahora parecía tener una entonación suave, que Haruchiyo jamás había escuchado en las reuniones de pandilla.

La respiración de Muto en su nuca le estaba poniendo los pelos de punta, su piel empezaba a erizarse poco a poco y sentía como una sensación de calor subía por su cuerpo, sonrojando sus mejillas con cada exhalación que sentía en su nuca. Sentía como su respiración empezaba a acelerarse con cada segundo que notaba a Muto detrás suya y fue a peor cuando éste decidió soltar el colador y colocar sus manos en la cintura de Haruchiyo, lo que provocó un escalofrío que le recorrió la columna de abajo a arriba. Hacía todo lo posible por ignorar sus manos y centrarse en tamizar la harina para la masa, pero Muto parecía querer hacerlo imposible, aunque fuese completamente sin querer.

—¿Estás bien? Te noto un poco tenso.

—¡S-sí! estoy bien… —maldijo en su mente a su propia voz por no ser capaz de controlar ese tartamudeo.

—Pareces un poco rojo, ¿estás seguro que está todo bien?

No sabe en qué momento, cuando giro a su derecha tenía la cara de Muto tan cerca, mirándolo con preocupación, analizando cada parte de su cara, comprobando que de verdad estaba bien. Pero Haruchiyo sabía que pronto notaría que no lo estaba, pronto notaría sus mejillas sonrojadas y sus labios entreabiertos, intentando respirar de la forma más tranquila posible.

Por un momento, el tiempo pareció detenerse, habían cruzado sus miradas y no eran capaces de apartar los ojos, Haruchiyo se había quedado atrapado mirando esos ojos turquesas, podía notar cada parte más azul y cada parte más verde en ellos, perdiéndose totalmente en ellos. No supo cómo, ni cuándo, pero sus labios se unieron suavemente, dando pequeños y suaves besos, que con el paso de los segundos se fueron intensificando más y más. Tampoco supo cómo acabó sentado encima de la encimera, donde debería haber estado el bol con la masa, ni cuando se había aferrado a los hombros de Muto, como si su vida dependiera de ello.

Ese momento parecía haber durado para siempre, si no fuera porque, cuando se separaron buscando algo de oxígeno, Muto no se hubiera resbalado un poco con algo, casi cayéndose encima de Haruchiyo. Él comenzó a reírse levemente, y Muto le siguió con más risas mientras se incorporaba, fueron unos segundos los que estuvieron riendo juntos, para luego mirar qué era lo que casi causaba el pequeño accidente. Era la masa de la tarta que estaban preparando, no escuchó cuando cayó el bol al suelo y supuso que Muto tampoco lo escuchó cuando cayó, llenando una pequeña parte del suelo de la cocina de masa. Haru miró a Muto, con una sonrisa traviesa:

—Te dije que no me hacía responsable del destrozo. Además tu me has subido a la encimera.

—¿Así van a ser todas nuestras citas?

—Mmmm… ¿Quizá? —dicho eso, el mayor comenzó a hacerle cosquillas, inundando el silencio de la cocina con las risas y pequeñas súplicas de Haru para que Muto parase.

De nuevo, un accidente con una tarta de queso los había unido aún más, Haruchiyo jamás pensaría, que un dulce lo uniría a su alma gemela, con la cual llevaba fantaseando mucho tiempo.

[chaosflame]

So I'm a fan of p3 twin aus and something I've wondered but haven't seen anyone else like address(at least to my knowledge) is what arcana would the twins social link with each other be? Because you can not tell me they wouldn't have a social link with eachother.

This curiosity is what led me to make my own p3 twin au that has greatly spiraled out of control(I have so many connected and offshoot aus that stem from this) and I'm not just gonna share what I made the social link between the twins but all the social links the twins have for this au!! Because I have very little self control, (Under a read more of course, this gets very long)

0. Fool: S.E.E.S(Both)

Same as canon, there's literally no reason to change this.

0. Jester -> XXI. Universe: Shiomi Kotone(Minato) Shiomi Minato(Kotone)

Originally I had the social link between them just be the Fool but being numbered 23 instead of 0 (the socal link for SEES was still the 0 Fool) because they're basically sharing the same wildcard journey, but then I remembered that the Jester existed so I looked at the wiki-

" The Jester symbolizes much of what the Fool symbolizes--ignorance, spontaneity, and freedom--but in a suppressed form. In the case of the Jester, the querent is misguided and unwilling to work with others, in contrast to the Fool, who is compatible with everyone. Ultimately, the Jester acts like a fool instead of genuinely being a fool. "

-and honestly? I think the p3 mcs could end up like this, especially at the start of the game which is around the time this social link would be established, I could get into all the reasons I think this fits for them but this post is long enough already.

Anyway idea for the progression of the social link is that it would be the Jester till like rank 9? and be stuck on that rank no matter what they try till something major happens and the social link arcana changes to the Universe for rank 10!

I. Magician: Iori Junpei(Both)

Yeah I'm gonna be prioritizing the plot relevant characters sooooo Kenji gets the boot, he can appear in Minato's social link with Junpei as a side character tho,

I'm honestly baffled why Junpei wasn't the magician social link from the beginning??? Like why?? I can't even be mad about it that's how baffled I am,

For the social link progression itself Kotone's is basically unchanged and Minato's I'm gonna use Junpei's Linked Episodes as a baseline for it.

II. Priestess: Yamagishi Fuuka(Both)

III. Empress: Kirijo Mitsuru

IV. Emperor:

V. Hierophant:

V. Apostle: Kurosawa ???(Both)

VI. Lovers: Takaba Yukari(Both)

VII. Chariot: Kazushi(Minato) Rio(Kotone)

Kazushi Is on the Track Team and Rio is on the Volleyball Team

VIII. Justice: Amada Ken(Both)

IX. Hermit: "Maya"

X. Fortune: Keisuke(Minato) Saori(Kotone)

Keisuke is in the photography club and Saori is in the Library Committee

XI. Strength: Koromaru(Both)

Yuko I'm sorry ;-;

XII. Hanged-Man: Maiko

XIII. Death: Pharos

Ok so how this works is

XIV. Temperance: Bede(Both)

XV. Devil: Ikutsuki(Both)

*SLAMS DESK* I NEED TO KNOW WTF IS UP WITH THIS GUY, EVEN IF I HAVE TO MAKE IT UP,

My idea is that both mcs do reach rank 10 with him but it doesn't change a thing the only thing it changes is Ikutsuki trys really really hard to get the mcs to join, also we hear about sho!!

XVI. Tower: Mutatsu(Both)

XVII. Star: Akihiko(Both)

XVIII. Moon: Shinjiro(Both)

XIX. Sun: Akinari

XX. Judgement: Elizabeth(Minato) Theodore(Kotone)

Yeah I wanted a social link for the attendances and like this isn't even really a social link in p3

XX. Aeon: Aigis(Both)

Faith: Mochizuki Ryoji(Both)

*Gestures to both the twilight wants him back and p5r*

[movedtolilmouzee]

Hi could you do a timeSkip smut yamagishi kazushi x sub reader after a tiring day of work

𝔉𝔯𝔢𝔢 𝔖𝔱𝔯𝔢𝔰𝔰 ℜ𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔣...

𝘚𝘮𝘶𝘵, 𝘺𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘯𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺, 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨.

All yamagishi wanted was to go home get to relax, eat some dinner and just enjoy your presence but unfortunately the world had other plans for him. Yama came home much later then expected which ruined both of your dinner plans, and when Yama did come home he couldn't even get a word in to you before a head splitting headache and sickness washed over him.

Although after a few moments of laying down, taking some medicine and getting a glass of water he felt fine, his mood was still irritable and snappy. You knew this long before Yama came home simply by the way he texted you. Nothing seemed to help much to your demise, The head and back massage only gave Yama a few moments of relaxation, He kept getting irritaed with the TV being too loud and too quiet.

Nothing seemed to help yamas mood that you proposed until asking him if he'd rather just release his stress out on you, which he almost immediately said yes too, almost just as quickly pulling his cock out from his pants choosing to be lazy and let you decide what was going to satisfy him. Easy enough decision to just let Yama fuck your throat, he didn't seem to mind when you wrapped your pretty lips around his swollen cock, earning a quiet sigh of relief from your boyfriend. Yamagishi loves watching your focus immediately get fixated on making him feel good, the way your eyes gloss over when the tip of his cock gets a little too close to the back of your throat but you keep going drives him feral, your little whimpers in response when he asks a question.

Yamagishi is always very patient with you, he doesn't mind letting you take things slow but his body wanted other things and you did offer for him to free all his stress out on you, so why not use the opportunity to his advantage? Without a second to lose, yamagishis hands wrapped around the side of your head and his once lazy thrust, became much faster, letting his cock slide in and out of your throat, the feeling of your throat squeezing his cock had moans rippling from his throat his grip getting thigher as his orgasm quickly came over him, "You hungry, pup? I've got something you could eat" Yamagishi whispered, sliding his cock down your throat shotting his cum down your throat.

"Fuck, thank you, baby. How about I give you a reward since you were so good for me?"

[hanemiso]

GIVING THEM FLOWER CROWNS .

… various tokrev x reader .

genre … headcanons .

a/n … i was listening to “coachella” by lovelytheband and i got inspo lol. i’m also trying out a new layout for small hcs, and we all need to smile after those 241 leaks… enjoy!

“ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ɪᴛ’s ᴄᴏᴀᴄʜᴇʟʟᴀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴡᴇᴇᴋᴇɴᴅ, ғʀᴇᴇ sᴘɪʀɪᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀs ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ…”

✿ — He smiles softly when you place it upon his head, eyes filled with an adoration that glows like the sun. He ruffles your hair affectionately, “You’re so cute, love.”

MIKEY, IZANA, WAKASA, DRAKEN, MISTUYA, AKKUN

✿ — He beams at you with cheeks flushed pink as his new flower crown sits atop his head. With his heart full from the adorable gift, he frantically starts picking flowers in the meadow, “I’ll make you one as beautiful as you!”

KAZUTORA, CHIFUYU, SHINICHIRO, SOUYA, TAKEMICHI, YAMAGISHI

✿ — “Aw, how romantic,” He teases. Though his tone is playful, he really does appreciate the gesture. He picks a flower of the same kind you used and places it in your hair, “Here, now we match.”

RAN, KAKUCHO, KOKONOI, RINDOU, INUI, TAKUYA

✿ — He chuckles, “The hell?” Feeling the crown, you worry he might take it off, but he merely adjusts it to sit on his head better. He wears it for the rest of the day, and is ready to fight anyone who would try to take it off.

SANZU, MAKOTO, BAJI, HAKKAI, HANMA, NAHOYA

taglist … @bakugosfieryasshole @sonder-paradise @aruhappy @eriskaitto @nullified-kiss @chifuyu-whisperer @nameless-shrimp @sebtomm @allisonlol @ravenina14 @tamakislover @my-tasteful-muses @arixsux

[starjaeyun]

JEALOUSY

what makes them jealous and how they handle it

𖦹 various tokyo rev x gn! reader

𖦹 warning/s : jealousy, cursing/use of profanity, cheating accusations, suggestive themes on some parts

𖦹 repost cause tumblr shadowbanned me 💀

𖦹 Draken, Yuzuha, Hina, Akkun, Mitsuya, Senju, Akane, Shinichiro, Naoto, Takuya

WHAT MAKES THEM JEALOUS :

usually they're not the jealous type. letting you get touchy with your friends or their friends because they enjoy seeing you get along with people. but what makes them jealous is when a random person goes up to you and starts to flirt but you take it as a friendly geature completely oblivious to their raging jealousy.

HOW THEY HANDLE IT :

they excuse you from the person saying that you two have somewhere to go to while wrapping an arm around your waist and pushing your body against their own to make it clear that you're taken.

𖦹 Mikey, Emma, Sanzu, Yamagishi, Makoto

WHAT MAKES THEM JEALOUS :

now these people. they easily get jealous. they see you getting touchy and flirty with someone? they're jealous. they see you smiling at your phone when you two are together? they're jealous.

HOW THEY HANDLE IT :

they become childish, throwing short tantrums here and there, ignoring you a lot and constantly asking for your attention. they get all whiney and would demand for you to cuddle with them once you two are alone

𖦹 Sanzu (again), Hanma, Baji, Kokonoi, Smiley, Kazutora, Taiju, Kisaki

WHAT MAKES THEM JEALOUS :

another one that gets jealous easily. they're possessive over you so when they see someone getting a bit too comfy and flirty with you they'll get very jealous. even going as far as getting jealous when the see you whispering with someone else

HOW THEY DEAL WITH IT :

kisses you in front of that 'someone'. make-out even. then would ask "do you love me?" and of course you'll say yes and once you do they'll glance at the person with a smirk that says 'they love me. not you. back off'

𖦹 Angry, Rindou, Seishu, Takeomi, Wakasa, Mucho, Choji, Takemichi, Kakucho

WHAT MAKES THEM JEALOUS :

rarely gets jealous. however when you ignore them to talk to someone else they'll get extremely jealous.

HOW THEY DEAL WITH IT :

they'll wait until you're done talking to the person before confronting you about it as calmly as they could. also the tsundere type. would say "you were ignoring me a lot ya' know?" and try to hint that they got jealous without saying it

𖦹 Izana, Kazutora (again), Kisaki (again),

WHAT MAKES THEM JEALOUS :

they don't get jealous much, letting you do your own thing and letting you get a bit flirty with anyone. but they'll get jealous when the person you're getting flirty with is someone they're insecure about

HOW THEY DEAL WITH IT :

they'll pull you away from the person and bring you somewhere secluded. "you seem to be having fun there huh? why not break up with me and go with them instead yeah?". disguises their jealousy as anger. might even accuse you of cheating

𖦹 Hakkai

WHAT MAKES THEM JEALOUS :

gets jealous a lot. but not the possessive type. they're leaning more on the insecure type. would get jealous when they see you smiling and laughing at another person. would also get jealous when you support someone else a bit too much for their own liking. and would think to themselves 'do they ever support me like that?' or 'do I make them that happy too?'

HOW THEY HANDLE IT :

would grow a bit distant. their kisses become shorter and whenever they hug you they'll pull away as soon as possible. when you ask them about their strange behavior they'd have no choice but to admit that they indeed are jealous

𖦹 Hanma (again), Ran, Sanzu (again), Mikey (again), Smiley (again), Shion, Peh-yan

WHAT MAKES THEM JEALOUS :

usually they would be the one making you jealous but whenever they are the one who's jealous it would be because a someone is a bit too close to you for their own liking or someone is saying a sexual joke to you

HOW THEY DEAL WITH IT :

they would mask up their jealousy by teasing you but you could see the irk mark on their cheek. "hm? seems that they wanna have a taste of you huh? would you give that to them though?" he has a mocking pout on his lips but soon smirks when you say no "yeah? 'm the only one who could see ya' naked eh?"

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[frickingnerd]

undeserving of her kindness

pairing: fuuka yamagishi x gn!reader

summary: you can't stand to see fuuka cry anymore and want to do something about her bullies!

tags: bullied!fuuka, yandere!reader, hints at reader 'getting rid of' fuuka's bullies, established romantic/platonic relationship

fuuka was the sweetest girl you knew, yet she lacked the strength to stand up for herself. you could barely take it, watching her cry all the time, when those mean girls at school were bullying her. and yet, she always tried to keep a smile on her lips, so you wouldn't have to worry about her.

“this world doesn't deserve someone as sweet as you, fuuka…” you mumbled quietly, as you held her close, while she quietly sobbed in your arms. “especially those girls, they don't deserve your kindness…”

fuuka always assured you that she could handle the situation herself, but it became clear to you, that you needed to help her out. those girls needed to be gone! if only they weren't around anymore, fuuka would get to smile again…

“don't worry…” you whispered, as you gently pat her head. “this will be the last time anyone hurts you, fuuka…”

[strawberryfairi]

“I loved you then…back when I knew you”

Synopsis: 💎 When your old high school best friend, and admittedly, first love randomly shows up at your door one morning after a bit over ten years apart, your memories of him that you once locked away comes flooding back. Are you open to hearing him out after all this time? (In other words…will you take your man back or nah?)

♕Pairings: Kazutora X Black Fem Reader 🤎 (ANYONE CAN READ)🛑Content: 18+ Eventual smut, Some grief, Some angst ~Crossposted On: Wattpad ONLY ~Updating WEEKLY

w.c. 3.3k💠 Released Jan 10, 2024

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CHAPTER 5; VALHALLAS NUMBER 3

Your mom had a world shattering conniption when she saw your black left eye Saturday morning, the day after all that with Osanai and his buddies went down.

You spent the entire weekend getting 'fixed up' as your mom called it, icing it and just laying down. She treated you like you were elderly and couldn't take care of yourself, bringing you food, tea, and water whenever you needed it. You didn't mind it at all, seeing as she was just expressing her immense amount of care.

Now it was Monday, time for school, and around that time where Kazutora would wait outside for you. Peeking through the curtains by your window, you checked to see if he was there.

He was in fact there.

Your heart both sank and fluttered at the same time. You wanted to see him but you didn't want him to see you, not like this. You had scrambled around through your hair products like a crazy person just minutes before, trying to style your hair in a way that would shield your black eye from view. With a deep sigh, you made your way down to the entrance of the building, mentally preparing to take on the day.

It'd be a lie to say Kazutora wasn't dying to know how your little 'date' went with the ballsy kid who asked you out last Friday. It'd also be a lie to say he wasn't hoping and praying it was terrible, wishing all the worst on the kid so you'd never choose to spend time with him over Kazutora again.

Even though he wished the worst, he wasn't expecting at all to find out what he did when you both got to the campus.

"That's why you have your hair in your face like that?! Let me see it." He demanded sharply, prying your hands away from your face. "No, no!" It's fine, let go!" You shot back, using all your strength to keep your hands in place. As other students walked by, they glanced over curiously at the two of you, trying to see what was going on. "Let.me.see it." His tone was so low and intimidating you dropped your hands immediately, looking up at him for just a second before looking towards the ground shamefully.

"You gotta be fucking kidding me." He gritted out angrily, gently lifting your head up by your chin and brushing your bangs back. His eyes practically scanned you, searching all over for any other wounds. He was beyond livid. If you were with him nothing like this would ever happen. It felt like the time you both first met all over again. If that night he was seeing red, today he was black out enraged. Kazutora was pissed at whoever you were with for not protecting you, and even more pissed that someone had the audacity to hit his girl.

Uuhhh, his girl as in girl that's a friend, his friend...that's what he meant.

"Tell me who did this to you." He commanded, his voice the tiniest bit softer than before. Your heart sank nonetheless, already knowing where this was going. "What're you gonna do?" You asked anxiously, subconsciously grabbing onto his jacket sleeve as if to keep him from going anywhere.

"Don't worry about what I'm gonna do, tell me who did this."

The look on his face was starting to scare you a little, and his tone was so demanding you felt like you had to tell him. You pursed your lips, hoping you won't regret telling him the truth. "Y-Yamagishi said it was someone named Osanai. He's a leader of some gang-I forget the name."

Kazutora's jaw was clenched so tight his teeth could probably break at any second. He knew exactly who that was. Arrogant idiot always thinks he can do shit and just get away with it. Now he's got himself a real problem. He also made a mental note to deal with whoever the hell this Yamagishi kid is, since he's the one who let this happen to you. "Wait for me after school. I'm taking you home-

"Wait! Where are you going?!" Frantically you pulled on his jacket sleeve, looking up at him with wide eyes. He didn't even respond or look at you, in his mind he was already set on finding Osanai, imagining giving him two black eyes in return for the one he gave you. "Please just stay here; it's over now!" You pleaded, hoping it would change his mind. Osanai was a really tall, really skilled fighter. You didn't want Kazutora to get hurt even though he can fight too. It's just not necessary to do all that in your opinion. Gently, he took your hand off of him, looking down at you with a much softer expression. "You don't have to do this." You murmured before he could say anything, shaking your head as tears started forming in your eyes.

"Yeah I do. Just wait for me." He replied in a firm yet gentle way, softly brushing the back of his fingers over your bruised left eye. A chill shot down your spine from the back of your neck, while your cheeks heated up rapidly. You nodded your head, watching him give you a small smile before walking away off the schools campus.

Honestly...the whole situation set off a massive case of the butterflies in your stomach. It was like the whole cage flew open, letting them all loose to flutter around wildly. Even though you worried for Kazutora's safety, it'd be a lie to say you weren't extremely flattered. He didn't say it but it's obvious he cares about you, maybe it's safe to say he cares a lot.

You practically floated your way into the school building with a goofy little grin, radiating roses, glitter, and sunshine as you headed to your locker.

"What is this five foot five beam of ethereal light over here?" Asuka chuckled, walking over to you from the right.

"Oh, hey girl!" You sang, closing your locker and giving her a bright smile.

"You slide down a rainbow or somethin'?" She raised an amused brow.

"No, I just-...it's a nice day." You sigh, finally attempting to snap yourself out of the daze you were basking in. "What, Hanemiya-san finally ask you out?" She nudged your arm, grinning devilishly.

"No, he didn't ask me out. We're just friends", You giggle, "Where's Yumi and everybody?" You furrowed your brows.

"You didn't see in the chat? Yumi got a stomach virus so she can't come today. I think the other girls are here but I haven't seen 'em." She shrugged.

"Wait what?! Yumi got a stomach virus?! Oh my god! She texted the group chat?!" You rambled, eyebrows lifted in shock as you processed this new info. "Yeah, she texted this morning. Apparently it's pretty bad." Asuka frowned, whipping out her phone and showing the conversation between her and Yumi.

"Awww, Yumi." You murmured, brows furrowed in concern. You had a thought to maybe slip away at lunch with Asuka and have her take a video of you playing Yumi a get well song in the music room.

"What's up with the hairstyle today by the way? It's not bad but...can you even see?" She scrunched her face up in confusion, reaching for your bangs. You spent a lot of time picking your afro out to make it big enough to cover your eyes in the front. Kazutora already went and stuck his hand in it, you don't want Asuka to mess it up more.

"No! Wait wait!" You blurted out frantically, jumping back.

"What?! I'm not gonna mess it up." She assured. The way you jumped back had scared her a little.

"Just...come on." You huffed, grabbing her wrist and leading her over to the bathroom.

Luckily, Asuka and you were the only people in the girls room. "Don't freak out when I show you, ok? I'm gonna explain." You warned slowly, your tone low. She nodded, trying to hide the bewildered expression on her face. You swiped your hands over your forehead, brushing your bangs back and exposing your dark purple left eye.

Asuka gasped hard, both hands hovering over her mouth as her eyes widened two times it's size. "Please...do not tell me Hanemiya-san did this." She demanded lowly, her eyes already starting to light up with an angry fire.

"No, no he didn't do it. It was some gang leader guy, Osanai or whoever. It happened last Friday while I was walking around with the boy in my math class, Yamagishi." You explained simply.

"He didn't step in and help you?! How could he let this happen to you?!" She scoffed angrily, grabbing your cheeks gently and shifting your head side to side, analyzing the damage. It reminded you of earlier this morning when Kazutora was looking at your face.

"No he tried! He-...he tried." You sighed in defeat.

"Yamagishi's that nerd kid, right? The one who's obsessed with you." She asked, hesitantly letting go of your cheeks, her eyes stayed glued to your black eye though. How did she know already about his crush on you? You must not be paying enough attention to what goes on around here.

"Yeah. He'd asked me to hang out with him on like Tuesday last week. He was trying to ask me out, but while we were walkin' around we kinda got mixed up in some chaos." You explain in a low tone.

"Ugh, ridiculous. I can't believe how bold these delinquent boys are getting! You can't even walk around anymore without one of them starting a fight! If you need anything you let me know, ok? Shoot, I'll go beat him up myself."

"Nah nah, you don't have to do that. Kazutora's already handling it." You chuckled. Asuka gasped again, her face lighting up like a Christmas tree.

"Whaaaaaat?! So he's gonna go fight on your behalf?! He's gonna defend your honor?!" She beamed, cheeks turning dusty pink from the amount of excitement she felt.

"Not defend my honor." You laughed even harder.

"That's literally what he's doing! Girl...what if he really does like you? I mean, who goes and fights on behalf of a girl they don't even like?" She raised her brows suggestively, nudging my arm. "Well I'd hope any guy would defend a girl that got beat up by another dude, wether they like her or not."

The bathroom fell silent as a few other girls came in, chatting about something. "Come on, let's go before we're late for our first class." You stated, fixing up your hair before making your way out of the bathroom.

"He likes you. You know I'm right..." Asuka mumbled, grinning like the Cheshire Cat.

You spent the rest of the school day feeling a mixture between anxious and flattered when it came to Kazutora going to find Osanai. It's been hours now since this morning, and you kinda figured maybe he'd come back to school for the rest of the day afterwards. You really hoped he wasn't hurt, or in the hospital on life support..or something.

What if Osanai won? That'd be so embarrassing. Like how do you recover from that? You guessed maybe like how Yamagishi recovered...crying until he felt better. But, would Kazutora cry about something like that? He's probably gotten his ass beat plenty of times before and people respect him all the same.

The more questions your mind generated, the more worried you got about the possible state of Kazutora. Is he good?!

You barely payed attention in the last class of the day, practically glaring at the clock for it to move faster. You couldn't wait to get out of here. If only you were the type that was built for ditching school, you'd have been left!

But thankfully, it was the end of the day, and you were finally free to go. You told Asuka that you had to run, wanting to head out as soon as possible to see if Kazutora actually came back.

"Oo! I wanna see too!" She exclaimed, following after you quickly. The two of you scrambled ungracefully down the two flights of stairs, almost tripping each other as you went down. You two laughed, panting hard at the near dominos-type collision that almost happened.

"You think he won the fight?!" Asuka glanced at you curiously, adjusting her book bag on her shoulder.

"I hope so!" You replied back, slightly out of breath.

"He won...I'm sure he did." She assured, just as you two reached the first floor. You spotted Kazutora first, standing there by the front doors with his hands in his pockets leisurely. You let out a breath of relief, speeding over to him and surprising him with a hug. "Oh my gosh, I was so worried you wouldn't come back!" You cried out dramatically, nuzzling your face in his chest. His heart fluttered at your reaction, not really expecting you to act like this at all. He chuckled lightly, wrapping his arms around you.

On the outside, Asuka was silent, just simply watching you two with a goofy smile on her face. However, on the inside she was running around the entrance of the campus, smacking your arm repeatedly, and squealing like a newborn squirrel or something.

You two looked and sounded like a couple, holding each other all close like that! He was so happy too, it was obvious, he was loving the way you were all over him. She was ten thousand percent sure he'd probably go home tonight and relive this moment over and over again (she was right).

"Oh wow...you think they got back together?"

"Maybe he left early this morning to like..think their relationship over?"

"They look so cute together! Are you sure they're not dating?"

Asuka was sooo hype at the way people were whispering about you guys as they walked passed her. She tuned back into what you two were talking about.

"What?! You broke his arms?! Kazutora!" You exclaimed, shock and bewilderment all over your face. Asuka's jaw also dropped. He broke that guy's arms, and he's talking about it like that's the most normal thing to do. He simply shrugged in response, wrapping his arm around your shoulders as he led the two of you away from campus.

"Oh wait; I'll see you, Asuka! Unless you wanna walk with-

"No no no, it's ok, bye guys!" She cut you off, giving an energetic wave before making her way down her usual path home.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Earlier That Day

Kazutora had already finished dealing with Osanai, sending him straight to the hospital with two broken arms, a broken nose, and a black eye. Now it was time to handle the weak ass idiot that let his princess get hurt in the first place.

Walking nonchalantly to the school, he made his way inside discreetly, searching like a lion on the prowl for his next victim.

Kazutora is a strategist though, so instead of suffering through wandering the halls of the school until he found Yamagishi, he went and located one of his friends.

"Hey! Can I talk to you for a sec?" He asks with a pleasant smile.

A kid he vaguely knew named Akkun turned around, his expression a mix of shock and fear. "M-me?!" He stutters, pointing at himself with a thumb.

You're the only other person in the hallway genius...

"Yeah! I'm lookin' for a kid named Yamagishi. You know 'em?" He tilts his head to the side, still maintaining that sweet smile on his face. Of course Akkun knew exactly who he was asking for, he also knew he was in no type of position to lie to Kazutora. He's Valhalla's number three for a reason.

"U-uhhh, he's..probably in science right now? In-in classroom 2-A." Akkun mutters, feeling his palms begin to sweat. He felt terrible, he had no idea what he potentially just involved one of his best friends in. He'd surely find out at some point though.

"Alright, thanks!" He smiles politely.

Without giving Akkun a chance to respond, Kazutora's already on his way to the classroom.  But would you look at this pleasant surprise. Just as he made his way up the winding steps to the upper floor, Yamagishi was walking unsuspectedly a few feet in front of him, just having come from the guys bathroom.

Kazutora's eyes darken as he notices the kids scrawny figure. He catches up to him with ease, yanking harshly on the back of his shirt, Yamagishi let's out a strangled noise of shock before falling backwards onto the ground. He takes a moment to hurriedly adjust his glasses back on his face, eyes widening in shock as he realizes just who'd caused his fall.

"Ka-kazuto-

Before he could finish Kazutora lands a hard, swift kick straight into Yamagishi's side, sending him slamming into the lockers against the wall roughly. He coughs, glasses long gone. He didn't even have time to really gather himself before Kazutora is down on top of him, landing punch after punch straight to his face. He grabs a fistful of Yamagishi's shirt, lifting him to meet his fiery gaze.

"You know that pretty girl you brought to the park the other day? The one you let go home with a black eye?" He questions, obviously already knowing the answer.

Yamagishi blinks a few times before realizing exactly who he was talking about. He confusedly stutters out your name, looking up at a blurry Kazutora.

"That's the one. I better not ever see you around her again, you hear me? Ever." Kazutora threatens menacingly.

Yamagishi is bewildered at his words but nods frantically nonetheless. He didn't realize you were already with Kazutora. Had he known you were his he'd never have asked you out. It all made sense now why you rejected him after he attempted his confession. Of course you wouldn't wanna be with him. Kazutora's everything he's not.

Kazutora releases his grip abruptly, letting Yamagishi fall to the floor like he weighed nothing, gets up, then casually makes his way out of the school building.

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You invite Kazutora to stay over at your house after walking you home, it just felt right seeing as he spent the day literally fighting for you.

You lead him inside and up to your room, placing your keys on the little key hanger by your door and lazily take off your shoes.

"Today was so boring! I don't wanna do anything else!" You blurt out loudly, running over and plopping down onto your bed. You outstretch your arms towards Kazutora, smiling sweetly.

His heart does another little tug in his chest at the way you look so cute like that. Without wasting another second he takes off his shoes and sits next to you on the edge of the bed. He watches you silently as you grab your laptop, turning it on and opening up Netflix.

"Couldn't we have watched Netflix from the TV in the living room?" He furrows his brows.

"Well we could but my mom will be home soon and I don't want her to kick you out." You explain plainly, eyes locked to the screen as you scroll through shows and movies to watch. Kazutora's face heats up. This is his first time in a girl's room, in your room. The craziest part is that you're completely unfazed, just chilling out on the bed like it's any other girl friend with you.

"O-oh..that makes sense." He chuckles nervously, fiddling with his uniform jacket.

"You can sit further on the bed, you know? You won't even be able to see the screen like that." You laugh lightly, patting the side of the bed.

He was sitting on the edge while you were fully on the bed, leaning against your pillows with the laptop resting on both of your legs. Kazutora swallows, hesitantly adjusting himself to sit directly next to you. His heart skips a beat as your arms and legs touch. What's he suppposed to do now?

"Ohhh, I love this movie! I didn't know they added it to Netflix, oh my gosh!" You beam. It was an old Dreamworks film, El Dorado. You knew the music in this movie like it was the national anthem. "Alright, I'm gonna change and then I'll start the movie." You explain, getting up from the bed and making your way to your clothing drawer.

"W-wait, you're gonna change right here?!" He stutters, looking at you as if you just grew two more arms as his cheeks turn bright pink. You giggle at his reaction, shaking your head.

"No fool, I'm gonna change in my bathroom right there. It's connected." You point at the medium sized bathroom directly in front of the bed. Kazutora let's out a mumbled "Oh" in response.

"You want something to change in? I have some of my older brother's clothes you could wear." You offer, holding up a large sized hoodie and sweatpants.

💎 3 Hours Later

The main lights in your room had been turned off about two hours ago, leaving only the cute warm fairy lights in your room on. Kazutora finally settled down after getting used to being in a girl's room, and was teetering between the dream world and reality while resting his head on your lap.

You had unintentionally learned an instant knock out trick on Kazutora, it was simply telling him to rest his head on your lap, then proceeding to gently massage his scalp with your fingertips. It was honestly adorable watching him struggle and fight so hard to stay awake, trying to watch these movies with you. The sleep was inevitable though, and soon he was completely out cold. This ends up being the most peaceful, deepest sleep he's ever experienced in his life.

Then soon you find yourself falling asleep too, making this the first time you've ever had a sleepover with a boy.

[yuichi-ro]

3:32 𝘗𝘔 - 𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘳𝘺𝘶𝘶𝘨𝘶𝘫𝘪

cw: fem!Reader x draken, angst, hurt/no comfort, manga spoilers, from takemichi’s pov, unedited wc: 1.6k -𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨

No longer the serendipity of Pah’s wedding. 

It wasn’t like the reception was what took him away either. Takemichi sat staring at his feet reeling from the shift but knowing it had happened as he only had this pair of shoes during high school. Eleven years back. And when he looked up all the familiar faces at Pah’s wedding were around him. Well, nearly everyone.

“Aye you look like you’re about to throw up Takemitchy.” Draken, the one face he hadn’t seen immediately when returning, was behind him on the top of the stairs. He scrunched his nose and offered him the drink in his other hand without much of another word, “Here.”

That face made his stomach sink in the oddest way. Was it that obvious he’d shifted back or had he said something previously? Didn’t matter it’s not like he’d remember it now that he was back in the past. With the unopen drink in his hand Takemichi looked out at his group of friends unable to shake what he’d left back at Pah’s wedding. Sour stomach dropping further and further until he finally had to whip around to Draken and blurt it out.

“Do you have a crush on anyone?” Takemichi’s words dropped out of his mouth like vomit.

“Huh?” Draken’s face contorted into a disgusted scowl, “What the hell kinda question is that, Takemichty?”

“I just- I-” Never able to ease into anything he couldn’t blur the lines of past and his present when he switched this much, “I just- You know- We’re cool- We’re friends- You liked Emma but-”

“But what?” Draken’s face went absolutely cold at the mention of Mikey’s late sister.

Panic set in when all Takemichi could keep doing was looking up at Draken and then glancing over at the group. More specifically at you over with Mitsuya out of earshot of anything entirely. If his shift back to the past wasn’t noticeable. Well his stiff looks over at you were more than enough to tip Draken off.

“What the hell are you looking over at y/n for? What do you think you need to know about anything Takemitchy?” Draken’s tone not one to find amusement in his friend’s little sleepover question.

Quickly palming the back of his neck. Ready to start a fire with how vigorously he was rubbing it. Takemichi chewed down on his bottom lip sputtering out nonsense with an ever growling scowl on Draken’s face above him. Some of it finally stringing together to make sense, “No no! Nothing like that! I just- You know I just thought we’ve been friends for a while- Don’t friends know that kinda thing?! Yamagishi listed off his crushes like a phonebook! Ahah not saying you have a bunch of crushes! Your a good looking guy so I just assumed-”

Draken’s brows pinched together and his grip dented the can he’d cracked open for himself. Stomach getting dropped ten floors the second Takemichi locked eyes with him above him. He couldn’t believe the last time he saw Draken came from the one he was talking to right now. It felt as surreal as any other time he’d lept back to the past. But this was the first time he realized there was more at stake here than just Mikey.

“...do you like kids?” Takemichi tugged on his shirt collar utterly shrinking under Draken’s death glare.

“What kinda crack shit are you smoking Takemitchy.” Draken finally broke the glare to laugh at the absurdity of what was coming out of his mouth, “You ok? Need to lie down or something because you sound insane right now.”

He quickly followed up on Draken’s laugh. Mimicking it in the most nervous fashion possible. Trying not to look away and open his drink like it was no big deal. Failing and struggling until the seal broke. Just to quickly throw it back not realizing he’d been given something carbonated. Only to choke and sputter on it when a few wandering eyes looked over at the scene.

“Hey Takemitchy you good?” Mitsuya, as well as you, had stopped what you were doing to look over at the little scene. 

“Takemitchy got some shit for brains today he can’t even drink.” Draken laughed at his friend choking on his fizzy drink. 

Everyone picked up laughing just as Draken had. Takemichi’s face growing red from both the drink and the attention. A good minor distraction from his thoughts for a second. Before he realized as his coughing fit died down and everyone went back to what they were doing. Takemichi was the awful third wheel privy to seeing Draken’s gaze linger on you of all people. No one else saw it. But he did and maybe Draken was right, he did want to throw up.

“....do you love her?” Takemichi wiped at his mouth after he’d taken another drink to clear himself after the coughing fit.

“Huh?” Draken’s nose scrunched, “Lovewho?”

“Y/n.” 

“No.” 

Takemichi looked over at you. No longer doing anything but chatting with Mitsuya. Knowing he’d seen the two of you at Pah’s wedding. There was no mistaking it. Not with the way Draken had been so excited to show you off as well as the two kids accompanying you both. 

“Not even a little?” Takemichi edged a little closer with the first question even after receiving his answer.

Draken looked over the lip of his drink and frowned, “What part of no do you not understand.”

“I’m sorry-” He shook his head not ready for a fight, “I just- I thought-”

“...I guess....if anything,” Draken’s frown dropped to a somber expression as he looked down at his dented can, “I kind of like her. A little. I guess.”

If his stomach hadn’t ready been doing acrobatics in his guts. Takemichi felt a rightful punch to the gut never believing this could be where it all started. Seeing you pregnant at Pah’s wedding obviously wasn’t enough. You and Draken...actually got together. Somewhere. At some time. 

“What are you even asking about crap like that?” Draken interrupted his thoughts, “You try to pull some match maker I’ll punch your teeth in Takemitchy.”

“No no I would never!” He threw his hands up innocently. No guru in love. Honestly he had a hard enough time keeping Hinata alive just to love her. To interfere with someone else’s love story seemed foolish even for him. 

It stuck in his craw though, that suddenly it wasn’t only his life he was tampering with. This entire time the wrongs he couldn’t right felt inevitable. Baji’s death. Emma’s murder. Kazutora’s imprisonment. They were means to an end. To find an end without Kisaki. And when he did, Takemichi hadn’t expected to return to marriage, kids and more for each and every one of them. Now as he felt like an onlooker to the very real time passing in front of him. Takemichi couldn’t help feel guilty at his choice to come back. He had no idea how or when it happened. But if he changed anything then that smile Draken had when introducing his two sons would never happen.

“You tell even Mikey-” Draken’s voice once again tore him from his festering thoughts. Takemichi looked up to see him shaking his head looking out at the gang. But more specifically following his gaze showed him Draken was only looking at you, “...I’m not ready to loose anymore.”

“Draken...” Takemichi felt the very real weight of knowing what hurt came with loosing a loved one. Hinata and Emma were two different people but the pain their death caused to loved ones was all too similiar. He couldn’t claim to be in Draken’s shoes but he could vividly see those hands on your belly when Draken told him at Pah’s wedding that he was having a third son. He’d never seen him so happy. Not at least that he could recall, “...I don’t think you’ll loose her. If you tell her that is.”

His scowl returned and Draken broke off his stare to look down at him with a condescending look, “And what do you know, Takemitchy? I could loose a friend. Not to mention Mikey or anyone else.”

He couldn’t lay out the wonderfulness of Pah’s wedding. Not that he really didn’t want to so Draken could experience it first hand. Still it tugged at his bleeding heart to give his friend something to look forward to, “I just....don’t think it’ll go like that.” Takemichi felt such a conflicting stir of emotions in his heart. It made him sick, nervous and hopeful all at once when he looked over at you among the other gang members while Draken stood next to him, “Stay alive....please just....stay alive is all.”

“Stay alive?” Draken burst out with a dumbfounded laugh as he reached down and smacked the back of his friend’s head, “Damn Takemitchy you really got weird shit in your brain today. Want me to knock it out for you?”

He winced and rubbed where Draken hit him as he looked up at him with a half hearted grin, “Yeah, maybe. I just want my friends to live a long healthy live is all.”

“Well,” Draken shook his head laughing as he took a drink but was very clearly lookout over at you with a hint of a smile being hide behind his can, “Not like I plan on getting stabbed or shot anytime soon.”

Takemichi swallowed the hard lump in his throat looking out at you just as Draken was unable to help his words mumbling from his lips as it dawned on him that returning might have just put so many more lives at risk than he knew, “Please....live a long and healthy life. For all of five of you.”