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anotheranimewriter · 2 years

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It's been a little bit but I'm ready to start writing again! Please use the following and send me in some request so I can get the writing creativity flowing! I write for the following:

bungo stray dogs

tokyo revengers

case study of vanitas

my hero academia

chainsaw man

hunter x hunter

jujutsu kaisen

black clover

&. 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

( we love angst on this blog, what can we say. here’s some more dialogue prompts for you. a warning for potentially triggering themes below. )

❛ everything you touch, you ruin. ❜

❛ the only one who gets to kill you, is me. ❜

❛ you can’t make me disappear. ❜

❛ memories are only there to make you bleed. ❜

❛ i don’t need your permission. ❜

❛ don’t shut me out like this. ❜

❛ the less you know, the better. ❜

❛ i won’t stop killing until you kill me. ❜

❛ why is it whenever we see each other, you’re covered in blood? ❜

❛ you think i felt something for you? you’ve forgotten what i am. ❜

❛ the last time we talked, didn’t you say you wanted to kill me? ❜

❛ i felt something loosen in me that shouldn’t have been loosened. ❜

❛ pull yourself together. we have work to do. ❜

❛ stay back, i have a demon inside of me. ❜

❛ let me get closer, i have a hell inside of me where your demon can live. ❜

❛ people like that don’t deserve to live. ❜

❛ just do what you’re told. like you always do. ❜

❛ why do you have to make everyone hate you? ❜

❛ it’s better that you don’t get involved. ❜

❛ i’d do anything to make you stay. ❜

❛ who cares if it bleeds. ❜

❛ is this what you think love is? ❜

❛ just breathe through it. it gets easier. ❜

❛ don’t pretend that you cared about me. ❜

❛ i’m starting to think you like wasting my time. ❜

❛ we wouldn’t be alive if it weren’t for me. ❜

❛ i will never, ever, give you a moment’s peace. ❜

❛ the world doesn’t hate us. but it doesn’t love us either. ❜

❛ it hurts that you still can’t trust me after all this time. ❜

❛ a darkness with voices is better than a silent void. ❜

❛ it’s safer to be feared, than loved. ❜

❛ am i not good enough for you? ❜

❛ a burnt child loves the fire. ❜

❛ i’m tired of dying. ❜

❛ what if you hurt because it feels good? ❜

❛ don’t try to fix me, i’m not broken. ❜

❛ if you want me to die, you can just say so. ❜

❛ you don’t have to be afraid of who you are. ❜

❛ that line disappears once you cross it. ❜

❛ how can i believe you after all you’ve done? ❜

❛ i won’t let you forget about me. ❜

❛ the person you once knew me as, died. ❜

❛ are you going to leave me again? ❜

❛ i have nothing i could offer you. ❜

❛ no one is going to save you. no one can. ❜

❛ maybe you’re / i’m already dead. ❜

❛ you have blood on your hands. ❜

❛ what, can’t take a punch? ❜

❛ i’m your mind giving you someone to talk to. ❜

❛ you have to step out of this darkness and let them see you for who you are, like i have. ❜

#bungo stray dogs imagine #tokyo revengers imagine #case study of vanitas x reader #black clover imagines #my hero imagines #chainsaw man imagine #hunter x hunter x reader #jujustsu kaisen x reader

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anotheranimewriter · 2 years

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Pillow Fort Hangout

(A/N: This was supposed to be for Christmas time but here we are lol, late..but I present to you Megumi Fushiguro)

Pillow Fort Hangout:

Megumi and the holiday season were practically enemies throughout his entire childhood and anyone who knew his situation couldn’t blame him for his sour mood. The boy with no parents, or family, the boy who had to do more of the caring instead of receiving a lot of the care. He lacked a lot in his childhood and as he grew older he only continued that lacking as he displayed such a distaste for the holiday season, finding no interest in taking part in them, knowing they would only leave him feeling empty and null. Yet as he opened the door to his dorm room he felt a shift in the air, something inside him spoke to him in that moment, telling him this would be the year that those feelings would change, indefinitely.

The first thing he had noticed was the smell, peppermint and chocolate had filled the air, then he saw the red and white lights that had decorated his bedroom, but what caught his eye was the fort of pillows that had been placed at the foot of his bed, blankets rested on the floor as the pillows were meticulously stacked onto another, holding itself in place. A lap table placed nearby with candy canes and two hot cocoas resting upon it, he thought someone was pulling a prank on him until his bathroom door opened “Megumi! Surprise!” (Y/N) rejoiced as Megumi looked at her with a blank expression “You did this for me?” He asked as she nodded excitedly “I have no intentions of being rude but may I ask why you did this?” He continued as she sighed softly, grabbing his hand and pulling him towards the pillow fort.

“I did this for you, because I know deep down in that big brain of yours there isn't one happy holiday memory. So I just wanted to give you one.” She said facing Megumi who practically looked like a deer in the headlights, he wasn't really sure how to respond, he deeply appreciated the thought she’d put into this, and all the work she did just for him. “I mean I hope this is okay.. I know it's our first holiday together and I just wanted to do something special for you.” She commented as he shook his head.

“No no, this is fine. Perfect even, I just can’t believe you did all this for me.” He said looking over at all her hard work again as she smiled at him before sitting down on the blankets and moving herself back into the neatly made pillow fort, Megumi chuckling to himself as he practically watched her disappear into the front, found himself bending down to go into the fort himself to find, a fake cluster of snow on the floor of the fort with a laptop in the corner of the fort, prepared with a christmas movie at the ready. “Wow, you really went all out for this huh?” He stated as she laughed exiting the fort to retrieve the hot cocoa and candy canes “We can't possibly have a christmas movie night if we don't have our beverages and snacks!” She exclaimed, placing them under the lap table that held the laptop.

Resting her head on Megumi’s shoulder he reached over carefully, clicking play on the movie “I hope you like it, Megumi.” She whispered softly as he leaned over to kiss her forehead “What's not to like, it's my first holiday festivity with someone that I actually enjoy spending time with.” He stated as she nodded “I couldn’t ask for anything better than this.” He said as she removed her head from his shoulder reaching over to his side to grab a small cupcake with a little birthday stick in the middle “Happy Birthday Megumi.” She whispered softly as his eyes widened at the cupcake.

“It’s not lit but I’m sure you can make a wish.” She offered as he nodded at her, amusing her little request, but in that moment Megumi had no need for a wish because everything he ever wanted was sitting right in front of him. “Okay, I did it. Now what?” He asked as she brought her head back to rest on his shoulder “Now my dear, we watch these Christmas movies, you’ve never seen before.” She replied as he nodded, not even bothering to spare a glance at the screen, because everything he wanted to see was beside him, not in front of him.

#jjk imagine #jjk x reader #jjk megumi #megumi x reader #megumi fushiguro #Megumi fushiguro imagines #Megumi fushiguro x reader #jujustsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen imagines

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anotheranimewriter · 2 years

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Christmas Week 1

A/N: It's been a bit tough getting back to writing, a lot has been happening, but I'm trying to make it work lol. This is the first time I've written for Black Clover so I hope you guys enjoy it!

I also used Yule, because it fits around their 'era' and it also fits the overall aesthetic of Black Clover

If you want you are more than welcome to request your own holiday prompt ➡️here ⬅️!

Mistletoes:

Julius had the entire banquet decorated for the festival yule, there were garlands of all colors scattered around the ceiling, as well as a few hidden mistletoes that didn’t meet the naked eye, that was for his own personal pleasure. The castle could be so dreary that having two unexpecting people fall victim to a magically induced mistletoe that would trap them in the spot until they kissed, it was childish fun but Julius’ idea was not to Marx’s liking but that never stopped Julius before and he wouldn't let it start now. Leaning over the banister Julius took notice of the Magic Knight Captains as well as their teams, as a smile appeared across his face “I know what that smile means.” (Y/N) said standing beside Julius as he tilted his head in her direction.

“(Y/N)! You’ve returned! The castle has been so boring without you here!” Julius commented loudly as he pushed himself off the banister to engulf her in a bear hug. “Yes, I’ve heard. Marx has told me you kept him awfully busy with your bad behavior Julius.” (Y/N) retorted, patting her brother on the head as he scoffed at her statement “Marx is a tattletale.” He whispered childishly as she giggled “Always such a big baby huh?” She questioned as he turned her, forcing her to look at the Magic Knight Captains “At least I don’t run away from my feelings.” He chirped into her ear “No, Julius you don’t. You outwardly state them and somehow it always works for you.” She mumbles as he now chuckles at her.

While her eyes skim the banquet hall, looking over at all the Captains and their team, and that's when she sees him, towering over his team as he places the unlit cigarette between his lips before connecting his sight on her sending a short wink her way, forcing herself to look elsewhere and then she sees someone she wasn't expecting. Breaking away from her brother she made her way down the steps, in such a record time before crushing her oldest friend into an embrace “And here I thought you died on me Vermillion.” She muttered as Leon turned in her embrace rubbing her back softly “You think too little of me, I’m wounded.” He teased as she lightly hit him “What happened to being cool, calm and assessing the situation. Putting yourself in a coma seems like the complete opposite of that.” She lectured as Leon smiled. “You are correct Lady (Y/N).” He teases once more as she releases him while rolling her eyes, thinking it’d be best to give her greetings and congratulations since she was already walking amongst the Magic Knights.

Giving greetings was one of her least favorite things to do, seeing as so many times she had clashed with a captain once or twice, but it was her duty, only this year the Black Bulls had attended the dinner, something they often did not do, whether it be pride or just plain refusal, and yet here they are in all their glory. “I have saved the best for last, but please don't tell the others that.” She said to the gray haired boy, Asta, which her brother had spoken about in grave detail, he simply nodded, as the stars appeared in his eyes causing her to laugh slightly. “Well Black Bulls, this truly is a sight, you’ve made it to a yule dinner. Congratulations.” She clasped her hands together as one of the boys shot up from his seat “If Captain Yami said a beautiful woman would be here to congratulate us, I would've dressed for the part.” The brown haired boy said, giving (Y/N) a wink as she nodded awkwardly giving him a small smile.

“Yami, I have to say, you and the Black Bulls have done an amazing job this year. Countless achievements and even stars to match, you must be proud of your group.” She said as Yami shrugged, stepping a bit closer to her, leaving him directly in front of her. “So I heard you left to go on a year long mission? That true?” He asked looking down at her as she nervously shifted “Yes that is true. Why else would I have not been here?” She inquired as he shrugged “Could’ve gotten married? Got knocked up? Or doing what you do best.” He commented as she snapped. “And what is it that I know best Yami.” She moved closer to him pushing her finger into his chest “Running away from your problems is what you do best. We both know that.” He said capturing her hand as she roughly squirmed to remove it from his grasp, only she was no match for his strength, so he simply release her hand forcing her to fling back and just as he moved to grab her she had bounced back by some odd gravitational error only to end up in his arms.

She groaned internally, forcing herself to look up “Mistletoe.” She sneered silently as Yami looked up at the cute dainty flower hanging from the ceiling “So what it's a mistletoe, we don't have to kiss (Y/N), we’re adults.” Yami joked as she looked at him with cold eyes “Yami, this is Julius’ castle, his home, his playroom. We can not, not kiss. Try to escape.” She said slowly moving out of his arms as he held a hand out only for it to lay flat against an invisible surface. “Cute.” He scoffed as she looked over at him with a bored expression. “So we have to kiss. Or else we’ll be stuck here all night.” She explained as he grunted “Tell me why you ran away and I’ll think about kissing you.” He bargained as she scoffed “Yami, are you kidding me?” She looked up at him, as his eyes shot her cold stares “Very.” He grunted as she let out a sigh of defeat.

“Because I saw you two together, Yami. Why would you want to be with me, when you could be with her?” She questioned, looking down at the ground as Yami chuckled “That’s why you left for a year? Cause you thought I’d choose her over you?” He questioned through his laughing fit as everyone at the Black Bulls table looked over at them curiously. “You know, for a smart woman and an amazing fighter, you are pretty stupid huh?” He commented leaning down to kiss her softly before separating from her past the barrier.

“The next time we kiss, it better not be because of some stupid mistletoe.” He smirked before placing the cigarette back in between his lips and before she could even ask what Yami meant by his statement the dinner bells had sounded off, causing her to nod at his statement before walking back to her brother. “Well wasn’t that exciting?” He asked as the twinkle of light appeared in his eyes as she shoved her way past him “Shut up Julius it was all your fault.” She sneered before taking her seat as Julius smirked to himself “I thought it was a great idea.” He whispered to himself before taking his own seat, allowing the banquet dinner to commence for this year's yule.

#yami sukehiro #yami sukehiro x reader #black clover imagine #black clover x reader #black clover imagines #black clover yami

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anotheranimewriter · 2 years

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Let the festivities start ? 👀☺️

I write for the following:

Tokyo Revengers

Bungo Stray Dogs

Jujutsu Kaisen

SK♾ Infinity

My Hero Academia

Black Clover

🎄🎄🎄Christmas/Holiday Prompts! 🎄🎄🎄

What better way to get into the holiday spirit than to do a few holiday themed pieces through December?

"Are you eating cookies right now? It's 3 AM!" "If Santa can do it so can I."

Spending Christmas at a childhood home

Snowball fight

Fake dating to appease the parents but it turns real

I saw mommy kissing Santa Clause

Cookie decorating competition

"Oh look, mistletoe." "Oh look, a distraction!"

There are many office Christmas parties to attend and we're finding increasingly weird locations to make out in

Meeting Santa at the village at the mall and it goes terribly

Putting up lights around the house and someone falls from the roof

"Is - Is Santa real?" "What? No, of course not." "Oh." "(name), you're 30."

Neighborhood lighting competition gets a bit too intense

Snowed in

Making snowmen

"If you turn down the Christmas music, I'll murder you."

Ugly Christmas sweaters

After the kids have gone to sleep

Hallmark Movie AU

Putting up the Christmas Tree

"Suck my candy cane."

Relaxing by the fireplace

Holiday movie marathon

"I cannot wrap gifts for the life of me."

Letters to Santa

Working on Christmas

Feel free to reblog this for your own use!

#tokyo revengers imagines #christmas prompts #bungo stray dogs imagines #jujutsu kaisen imagines #sk8 infinity imagines #my hero academia imagines #black clover imagine #anime imagine

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anotheranimewriter · 2 years

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Whiskey Scar

(A/N: I do have such a deep love for Kakucho, so here's a little something I started working on, so let me know what you guys think! If I should continue it or just leave it.

CW: Bonten Story Arc, usage of alcohol, people being slightly rude to Kakucho, and just a few character spoilers!

♡ Reblogs and comments are deeply appreciated ♡

I hope you guys enjoy!

Whiskey Scar:

Kakucho swirled the neat whiskey with his fingers resting along the brim of the glass. He was seated at the booth with the Bonten members actively speaking about their upcoming operations within the company. His back rested against the leather of the booth as his arm lazily rested along the top of the booth while one of his legs was folded over the opposite knee. “Kaukcho. What do you think? Takeomi inquired, letting out a cloud of smoke from his lips as Kaukcho shook his head.

“I think it’s reckless to send Sanzu. He’s off his shit, always high, and impulsive.” Kaukcho responded as Sanzu glared at him, slipping his hand behind his back, into his waistband, fastening his fingers around the body of his gun. “So who do you think should do it then? Since I’m not ‘fit’ enough for ya.” Sanzu mocked, dilated eyes and a wide clown-like smile plastered across his face as he watched Kakucho waiting for an answer. This minor interaction was exactly the reasoning behind Kakucho’s statement. Kakucho let out an agitated groan, not really enjoying the attention that was currently placed onto him.

“Ran. He’s level headed. Standoffish when needed, and can actually settle a deal and not settle a score.” Kakucho finished as he looked over at Mikey who nodded at his observation. “Alright, boss said it’s settled. Any other boring ass issues? Or can we finally bring the ladies and more boozes?” Mocchi requested as Mikey gave him a curt nod, Mocchi’s smile now was spread from ear to ear as he gestured for the women to enter their section. A group of women made their way into the secluded area, as they began to fill the tension with their fake smiles and giggles, they wanted to stroke the Bonten mens ego, more than ever, only Kakucho had no true interest in them, his mind was off elsewhere.

“Are we not pretty enough for you, handsome?” One of the girls pleaded pathetically as she skimmed her fingers along his suit, while another girl had joined at his side to softly caress the nape of his neck as he let out a soft chuckle “Me? Handsome? Weren’t you the one calling me scarface the other day?” He whispered into her ear, pulling away slowly as he sent a curt wink before rising to his feet ignoring the hands of both women as they dropped from his body. Brushing off his suit before exiting the area, making his way to the bar.

He had no true desire to be suffocated by the smell of floral perfume and the careless touches of the women at the club this evening. Kakucho wasn’t your typical Bonten member, where others felt confident in that scene, he felt a bit more cornered and out of place, he was never considered the ‘attractive’ one out of the other members, when he caught the attention of a women, their face read pity, some read money hungry, he was a quicker piece of the totem pole that would be considered Bonten.

“Come back handsome, we’ll play nice. I promise.” The same girl from before pleaded now standing alone, moving beside Kakucho as he stared at his whiskey letting out a soft chuckle not even bothering to answer her, yet she placed a hand on his thigh causing him to tense up at her advances, this was definitely different to him. “See, I’m being nice to you.” She chimed as Kakucho shook his head not really enjoying this little game she was playing with him, but before he could question her and her motives, he took in an entirely new presence. Legs flashed on either side of his view, heeled feet dangled dangerously close to his knee “You cheating on me Scar? Here I thought we had something special.” A voice said as a hand came into his view lifting his head up from their legs to her face. “Be a sweetheart, and tell the trash to walk herself out.” The woman purred as the girl beside him stomped her foot onto the tiled floor, as if she was a child throwing a slight tantrum.

“And who do you think you are?” She snapped, folding her arms over in a little pout as the woman on the bar smirked. “Me? I am no one sweetheart. But you? You’re trash, and unless you want me to take you out myself. I’d suggest you’d walk away.” The woman answered as the girl walked back into the Bonten area, catching everyone's attention with her slight huffs and puffs as she made her way back. “Y’know you shouldn't let little things like her bully you.” The woman said, returning her attention to Kakucho as she now slid off the bar and positioned herself right onto his lap. “Why did you do that?” He asked as he looked into the woman’s beautiful eyes, full of spirit and life. “Being desperate is one thing, but making someone so uncomfortable because of one's personal desperation is really sad. So you’re welcome for the save.” She explained patting his shoulder as he flashed her a quick smirk.

“Who exactly said I wanted to be saved? What if I was playing hard to get?” Kakucho questioned as she smiled sweetly at him before leaning over near his ear, lacing her fingers along the nape of his neck. “The whiskey glass you were clutching, told me you wanted to be saved. Playing hard to get? Scar, you’re far too charming to need to resort to such a lame tactics.” She teased as Kakucho shifted slightly underneath her as she smirked “Awe, I didn’t know scary scar was such a little puppy. That's so cute.” She continued teasing Kakucho “Oi! (Y/N/N)! Let's go!” Benki yelled out from the back of the bar causing Kakucho’s mystery woman to turn her head. “Coming!” She called out before returning her attention to Kakucho.

“Such a shame our time had to be cut short, scar. Things were just starting to get good. Well till next time, I suppose.” She purred before brushing her lips across his as she prompted herself back onto the bar, sliding off it onto the workers side, she quickly bent down to discard her heels, gripping the straps before walking out of the bar following Benki into the back leaving Kakucho seated at the bar in a speechless daze as he ran his finger over his lips, still feeling her lips brush against his. “Bar keep. That woman work here? Or does she only cause trouble?” Kakucho asked the bartender who was cleaning a beer glass, who slowly nodded, scared of the scar faced man and just like that he was back to being the scariest person in the room, but those feelings did not outshine the feeling that the (Y/N/N) women left him.

"(Y/L/N) (Y/N). She’s a bartender, she should be back tomorrow.” The barkeep replied as Kakucho nodded, tapping the bar, leaving a hefty tip in regards to the information shared before heading back into the Bonten section in silence. Tonight couldn’t seem to end fast enough for tomorrow to come

#tokyo revengers imagines #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers imagine #tokyo revengers #tokyo revenger #bonten kakucho #kakucho imagines #kakucho hitto #kakucho x reader

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anotheranimewriter · 2 years

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Happy Birthday Keisuke

(Just a little sadness, for the birthday boy.. he helped me a bit in opening up from my writers block.. still struggling though, so bare with me y'all.)

CW: SPOILERS! (if not caught up on anime or manga!), hella angst, like I'm sorry guys.. not proofread.. and uh yeah that's all really.

♡ Reblogs and comments are very appreciated! ♡

Happy Birthday Keisuke:

“I’m sorry I didn’t come last year.” You said kneeling before the grave, the tears already threatening to escape your eyes. “I know Chifuyu and Kazutora had come, and they wanted me to come with them but it’s always hard for me.. y’know?” Your words were starting to become broken pieces of a sentence as your lip began to quiver. “It’s hard Baji. Every year just like the last. Coming here and knowing you’re not coming back, and accepting that I lost you-.” You slightly hiccuped at the end of your sentence as the tears had practically made your face a water park.

“I still celebrate Halloween, cause I know it was your favorite because you’d get a lot of candy, and sometimes steal candy from us, then you’d be so hyper and drive your mother crazy.” You chuckled in between your sobs. “Speaking of your mother, she’s doing better than the last time I was here. We actually handed out candy on Halloween this year, so that’s a step up for her. You better be proud of her Baji!” You said pointing your finger at the stone with a smirk. “It’s still a process for her to cope.. but me, Chifuyu and Kazutora all take turns annoying her in your memory.” You finished your thought with a small smile as you picture, Mama Keisuke.

“We don’t exactly give her the breathing room she probably needs sometimes, even as we’ve gotten older. We’re still keeping Mama Keisuke busy with her hands full. Just like you used to do Baji.” You finished softly placing the cupcake on the stone, lighting the candle, “I know you’d tell me this is stupid but I want you to be able to blow out a candle.” You said looking at the lit cupcake “Happy birthday Baji Keisuke. My first and only love.” You whispered, biting your bottom lip to prevent the slip of tears, and as you watched the candle flame dance against the soft breeze you felt foolish sitting in front of the stone, thinking about how Baji would’ve made fun of you if he’d seen you now.

Only the candle quickly blew out causing your attention to return to the stone, looking at it in confusion and in his glory he sat atop of the stone resting his elbows against his thighs with a boyish smile. “Man, do I miss looking at that cute face.” He spoke softly to himself as he watched you smirk at the stone kissing your teeth “Baji Keisuke, you’re still a little shit even on the other side huh?” You asked as he nodded “I gotta keep myself entertained somehow.” He replied as if you could hear his words. Getting off the stone and crouching in front of you he leaned towards your head placing a soft kiss to your forehead.

“I love you (Y/L/N) (Y/N), for all eternity until you stand beside me once more.” He whispered against your hair as you gasped at the cool sensation. “You know ghosts always freaked me out, but I’ll let it slide this time, Keisuke. Try not to make too many ghosties fall in love okay?” You teased the air around you, not even knowing if you were making sense at all. “Wouldn’t even dream of it.” He replied softly as you both heard the rustling of the leaves behind you “Hey! (Y/N/N)! You beat us here this year!” Kazutora called out as Chifuyu waved over at you.

“Sorry guys, I owed him an apology for last year.” You explained getting up from the ground as Baji returned to his stone leaning against it as he watched those he cared about gather at his grave. “Just like old times.” Baji and Chifuyu said in unison as (Y/N) and Kazutora nodded, all of them linking arms as they stood before Baji’s grave. Another year had passed and yet for the first time (Y/N) knew they weren’t alone, Baji was right by them, just like old times.

#tokyo rev #tokyo revenger imagines #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers imagine #tokyo manji revengers #imagine #tokyo revenger #tokyo revenger imagine #tokyo revengers imagines #anime imagine #tokyo revengers baji #baji x you #baji keisuke imagine #baji keisuke imagines #baji keisuke #happy birthday baji #baji imagines

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anotheranimewriter · 3 years

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Whiskey Scar

(A/N: I do have such a deep love for Kakucho, so here's a little something I started working on, so let me know what you guys think! If I should continue it or just leave it.

CW: Bonten Story Arc, usage of alcohol, people being slightly rude to Kakucho, and just a few character spoilers!

♡ Reblogs and comments are deeply appreciated ♡

I hope you guys enjoy!

Whiskey Scar:

#tokyo revengers imagines #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers imagine #tokyo revenger imagines #tokyo revengers #tokyo manji revengers #tokyo revenger #tokyo revenger imagine #anime imagines #imagine #anime imagine #tokyo revengers kakucho #kakucho x reader #kakucho hitto #kakucho imagines #bonten kakucho

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anotheranimewriter · 3 years

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Keys

(A/N: Okay.. okay so I know South isn't the greatest person.. but like after 227, I can't help but feel a slight bit sad for him, I guess.. so don't attack me..)

I've been having a little writers block, so I'm hoping to work and finish request up this week and if not this weekend!

CW: Spoilers! (well really only a character spoiler), so if you aren't caught up with the manga, you've been warned!

Keys:

He fingered the keys before him, slowly and doubtfully, as if he wasn’t sure of what note made what sound. As if the keys were speaking to him, helping him decide what plan would be best suited for the war that was to come by his own hand. Only each note played a tune that was not to his liking, the frustration inside him only began to build up tenfold, because he needed a concrete answer and he wasn’t getting through to the right notes. Letting out an aggravated grunt he lifted his fist to practically mangle the piano in front of him “South!” She yelled out halting his actions as he clenched his fist, as he waited for her to make the next move. She quickly moved beside him, holding onto his fist delicately, lowering it from its origin route as he kissed his teeth, taking her own hand and pulling her into his side.

“Y’know I’m not a good man. I’ve killed, and I’ll do it again.” He said looking at her hoping to incite some form of fear into her, for her to leave on her own accord, at her own will regardless of the tightening in his chest. She was the last person that he’d ever dream of hurting, but she was also the only person he would never want to put in harm's way, and by her being around him he was doing exactly that. “No one is truly good, South. Remember that.” She replied softly resting her hand on his chest near his heart feeling the beating in his chest.

South would be lying to himself if he said he didn’t enjoy these private moments, he was by no means an affectionate man.The affection had died within him the day his mother was taken away from him, but yet somehow (Y/N), had brought those feelings back, the idea of actively caring for someone other than himself, and at times he hated it, but moments like this, he was more than grateful for her. “You don’t get it, do you girl? I. Am. A. Killer. Got no heart, give no fucks.” He barked as she shook her head placing a soft kiss against his lips.

“Yeah I know Killer. To the outside world, you're all tough and big.” She commented softly as she removed her hand to run her fingers along the keys “But in here. With me. You're just South, the man who watched everything be taken from him, his childhood, his life, his mother, and his passion.” She continued as she felt him tense up at her words.

“I know, this was just a quick hit and dip kind of situation, but I do care about you South, and don’t take this the wrong way. Because I am not going to admit that I love you, cause we both know you aren't capable of that.” She stated as he let a soft chuckle slip out as she smiled at him brightly “But to say you’re a bad guy when you walk into my doors is a lie. When you pass that threshold and sit at this piano, you’re just a big teddy bear. Killer or not, what you do outside of this house, has nothing to do with me. Here you’re safe.” She finished placing her hand back on his chest, resting her head on his shoulder. “Y’know I should kill you for saying that.” He bluffed as she ignored his remark “You're too good to me y'know?” He stated as she shrugged.

“You always say that, as if you didn't save my life South. The treatment I give you isn't unwarranted, I wouldn't be here if you didn't step in that night. So just let me repay you the way I know how okay?” She pleaded as he leaned over and rested his chin atop her head. “That was months ago (Y/N).” He commented as she laughed “And yet you still keep coming back, looking for more than a quick fix.” She replied as he flicked her forehead causing her to playfully whine as he pulled her into his lap before securing his arms around her thighs picking her up from the stool.

“South! Aren’t you tired? We already ha-” He kissed her lips softly “Shut up. It’s time for bed. You always talk a lot when it’s time for bed.” He snapped as she laughed “Gee South, thanks. Jerk. I wonder why I’m so tired!” She exclaimed as he chuckled winking at her as he proceeded to carry her to the bedroom, for them to both catch up on some sleep. South let her words sink into his brain. ‘You're safe here.’ He knew she meant those words, he only wished she didn’t, because with each kind smile, soft kiss, nursing session, and sweet gesture, he would only find it more and more harder to walk away, and he needed to know when he could walk away. He had already hurt and lost so many of those he cared about, and he’d never want to see her added to that list.

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HEAR ME OUT SEASONAL PROMPTS 7 24 WITH RINDOU AIJSJSJW

Hello darling! Thank you for another fun prompt, I hope you enjoy this one as well 💓! You can find it below:

➡️'Scary Traditions'⬅️

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Scary Traditions

(A/N: I haven't written for Rindo before because he's a very nonchalant, yet specific character, don't get me wrong I love that man, but I just hope I did his character justice.)

CW: Swearing

This was requested by @chiifxyuz, using this request list

“What the fuck is wrong with you?” Rindo questioned, sparing a glance away from the television to take a peek at her, catching her attempting to cover her eyes using his sweater just as the actresses screamed blared through the speakers. A slight chuckle escaped Rindou’s lips as he felt she shake her head against his chest “Don’t laugh at me Rin!” She scolded, completely ignoring her statement he threw a lazy arm around her before returning his attention back to the movie. Movie night was her idea after all, and he had all intentions of making sure she sat through it. “There’s gonna be a jump scare.” Rindo whispered, eyes still glued to the screen as she sent an anxious glance his way with her eyes the size of saucers. From the corner of his eye, he saw her cute little look and it shot directly into Rindo's brain. He always enjoyed these private moments with her, and these small intimate touches, he knew she was his greatest weakness, and for that he was also aware she was one of his biggest blessing.

“Don’t look at me, tsk, you wanted to watch this stupid movie.” He commented with a groan as she hesitantly returned her attention to the screen, still burying her face into his chest, not fully turning her attention to the movie. “Yeah. I know, but it was only to get into the Halloween spirit! You could’ve gone to the Halloween party with your brother.” She offered as Rindo shook his head “You know I hate crowded places, just as much as I hate girls using me to get to my brother.” Rindo spat as she nuzzled her cheek against his torso “Then shut up and enjoy our quiet movie night, Hatani.” She taunted as he chuckled, there she was, his regular outspoken girl, guess the scary movie really did catch her tongue.

Making herself more comfortable against his chest, the door in the movie began to creak open, the background music quickly becoming ominous and loud as it slowly opened to reveal what was ever on the other side of the door. Rindo spread his hand across her eyes, covering them enough for her to not see too much of the screen, but as the possessed person appeared on the screen and let out a ghastly scream, she quickly turned away from the screen clutching onto Rindo’s side in a rushed fashion. Rindo couldn’t help but start laughing at the little action. “Doll, you choose this movie, and yet you’re scared shitless?” Rindo teased as she buried her face against his chest “I’m not scared!” She decreed as Rindo began stroking her hand as he relaxed his body alongside of her. “Your face says otherwise but I’ll take your word for it.” He continued teasing as she turned her head to face the movie not really prepared for what was on the screen. Her eyes met with a pool of blood and green vomit, with the possessed person standing in the center of it all, a wicked smirk along their face, she felt a shiver slide down her body as the television was shut off before her very eyes.

“Movies done. The last thing I want is you calling me at 3AM because you had a fucking nightmare over this bullshit.” Rindo stated as she rolled eyes hers “Please you wish I’d call your ass at 3AM.” She mocked, using her elbows to raise herself off the couch, but Rindo was quicker witted as he trapped her with his leg, caging her in his embrace. “I wish? Please we both know you’d call me. Cause if not me, who else doll?” Rindo taunted as she tapped a finger to her lips as if she was really thinking about calling someone else “I mean, I could call Kakucho. I know for a fact he’d pick up…” She replied while winking at Rindo who currently wore a bored expression “Cute. Call Kakucho then next time to watch a shit movie with you too.” He replied as she smiled, squirming herself further up his torso. “Don't worry Rindo, your Tsundere behavior may work for other girls, but not me.” She mumbled quietly as she kissed his cheek softly allowing her lips to linger against his cheek, he quickly brought a hand up to her face squeezing her cheeks as he positioned her to face him, their lips practically touching.

“You save those cheek kisses for your family. Understand me?” He demanded as he looked into her eyes waiting for her nod of approval before he kissed her lips “Maybe we should make this stupid thing a tradition.” He offered as she raised an eyebrow “Tradition? You, Rindo Hatani, want to make this a tradition with me? (Y/L/N) (Y/N)?” She questioned as Rindou dropped his hands resting his head to the side “Nah, you ruined it now.” He mumbled under his breath as she leaned closer to his ear “I would love to start this tradition with you Rindou.” She whispered as Rindo felt his cheeks begin to heat up. “Good, now shut up and let’s take a nap.” He said throwing the blanket over the both of them, as she rested her head on his shoulder blade, with him bringing his arms to embrace her. Rindo Hatani was not a man of routines, not a man of orders, not a man of many words, but there was one thing he was certain of and that was watching these stupid Halloween movies with her every year, no one else but him and her.

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Hi, I love your writing! Can I request a Kunikida x reader where they have to fake being a couple for some reason during an investigation, and Kunikida thinks that reader hates him, but they're actually just pining really hard after eachother and they end up confessing? Sorry if this request is a bit confusing, I hope I was clear enough ✨ thank you so much, have a great day 🥺

Hello darling ! First, thank you so much, that means the world to me! 🥰✨secondly, I’m sorry it’s so late but it’s finally posted! I really hope you enjoy it, the request made sense, it was a challenge only because of how Kunikida is structured 😭 but I do hope you enjoy it 🥺💖! Have an amazing day my dear 💕!

➡️ ‘The Ideal Match’ ⬅️

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The Ideal Match

(A/N: Soooo first off, this took me way too long to finish.. second of all its super long, and I really hope I was able to fully capture your request sweetheart 🥺💕!

You can find the request ➡ Here ⬅

CW: mentions of alcohol, some curses?? I think... and just a cheeky little ending surprise ft. one of my favs!

The Ideal Match:

His fingers trailed along her hips, holding her gently in place as he pushed her closer against him while he tried to keep her out of the way of the other people dancing around them on the dance floor. “I do apologize for our close proximity.” Kunikida mumbled as he craned his neck nearing the shell of her ear taking into account the slightest shiver that spread along her shoulders as well as the soft gasp that escaped her lips against her conscious mind, letting out a cough as an attempt to try and mask the sound before she nodded in acknowledgement, slightly swaying in his hold. She slowly turned in his grasp as she slipped her arms around his neck. “We’re supposed to be a couple, so you need to loosen up a bit, Doppo. I promise I won’t think you're up for anything funny. Now if it were Dazai on the other hand I’d be a bit worried.” She teased him with a soft smile, his heart nearly melting at the sight.

She was completely unaware of how badly he wanted to pull her closer to his chest, how he wanted to bury his fingers through her hair, crane her neck upwards to him so he could finally taste her, but he knew those ideas would have to be nothing more than fantasies. He quickly reminded himself that this little playful behavior meant nothing. He stood completely still as he looked around the busy nightclub “Doe, if you keep looking around like a cop, people will start to think you’re a cop.” She pointed out bringing her hand to his cheek, lightly caressing his face to shift downwards to look at her.

Her warmth, and soft skin had nearly plagued Kunikida as he hesitantly brought his hand to lay over hers. He wanted to welcome in her warmth to him because he knew that when this night would end that she would never look in his direction once again, she would never choose to work with him or even speak to him unless it was about work, and that’s when he reminded himself of the crucial details of tonight. They were on a job, that’s why she was acting this way, not because she cared or enjoyed teasing him, but because it was an assignment and they had to get the job done. He rescinded his hand much to her dismay as he watched her facial expression shift into a quizzical look.

“You’ve already sold the couple idea, have you not? Let us focus on the assignment.” He barked the order as he watched her flinch at his tone. “Hmph. Very well.” She snapped, removing her looped arms from him as she began to make her way through the crowd but was cut short as Kunikida’s hand grabbed her forearm, tugging her back in his direction. “I’m getting a drink, is that okay with you, boss?” She snapped once again, ripping her arm away from his grasp, leaving him there in the midst of the drunken, sweaty bodies, alone.

Kunikida shook his head trying to pull himself together, he knew the sweet gestures weren’t reserved for him, they were reserved for the assignment. Yet that didn’t stop the sharp pain in his chest when she snapped at him, letting out a frustrated groan. He passed a hand through his hair that was down tonight as a request from his “girlfriend” of the evening. Squeezing past the bodies of the club, he made his way to the bar to see her sitting nice and pretty at the bar, only she wasn’t alone. The unknown man had his hand on her exposed thigh, leaning towards her ear to whisper something as she shook her head with a smile across her lips as she playfully pushed him away. Kunikida couldn’t understand what she was doing exactly but one thing was for sure, he did not like their interaction the slightest bit, she should’ve been smiling at him, not some creep at the bar.

Adjusting himself, he marched over to them.Taking notice of how her head shifted in his direction and as she nearly jumped off her seat, meeting him halfway before taking his hand and tugging him back toward the bar, completely unfazed by his angered expression. “See Alexi, this is my handsome boyfriend.” (Y/N) explained as she stood directly in front of Kunikida who placed his hands dangerously low on her hips catching the attention of their target before them. (Y/N) really was a woman of work, once she saw an opening she took it, no matter how dangerous it had seemed, and this was one of those dangerous times.

“Well, I must say you are a lucky man, having such an exquisite woman by your side.” Alexi commented, he was their target, one of Fydor’s many ability users. Licking his lips as he watched (Y/N) closely. Kunikida’s grip only tightened around her hips pulling her practically flushed into him, causing a soft gasp to leave her lips once again catching both Alexi and his attention. “Truly I am. She meets all my ideals of the perfect partner, and I would very much appreciate if you stopped looking at her like she was a meal.” Kunikida demanded, his tone full of such vile distaste rather than his over blown explanation when he were to lecture any of the detectives at the agency. “Ooh, I do enjoy watching my boyfriend assert his dominance.” (Y/N) teased forcing a blush to creep onto Kunikida’s face, he wasn’t exactly used to her forwardness, it wasn't something he was normally graced with unlike Dazai and Ranpo.

“Ahh, such a beauty like you is attracted to shy men, what a shame. I took you more as a wild child kinda woman.” Alexi snickered as Kunikida now stared at him with a blank expression, completely unfazed by his comment, because he knew shy men were not her type in the slightest. “Well would you look at that sweetheart? He's got me all figured out, just by some playful banter and small eye contact.” She commented, turning in Kunikida’s embrace, his hands now accidentally sliding to her lower back, nearly resting on her bottom. “Well am I wrong, gorgeous?” Alexi inquired, a smirk playing along his lips as he stared at (Y/N) feverishly as she shook her head softly, her lips separating to form words, only nothing came out as she tilted her head upwards to look at Kunikida, her eyes practically closed as she mouthed ‘Danger’. Kunikida instantly picked her up without a second thought as he made his way to the side staircase without turning to cast another glance at Alexi.

“When she wakes up please tell her how good of a pet she was, I do hope to meet her again.” Alexi confessed with his smirk now wiped clean from his face as he wore an amused expression before tossing a playing card on the floor and disappearing within thin air. In that moment Kunikida may have felt tempted to chase after him, but with (Y/N) in his arms, he couldn't pull himself away from her, gripping onto her tightly he raced down the stairs. His main goal had been shifted, he had no interest in catching the ability user, but to get (Y/N) to Yosano for treatment against whatever ability he used against her, racing to the car he gently sat her in the passenger's seat, securing her before he made his way to the driver's seat to speed off back to the Agency.

Once he was through the Agency building he brought her to the infirmary where Yosano was seated lazily reading a trashy gossip magazine. “Kunikida done al- what happened?” Yosano questioned rushing to a patient bed pulling back the curtains allowing him to rest (Y/N) on the bed. “I don't know. One second she was fine and making playful banter and then the next she collapsed in my arms.” Kunikida answered, trying to piece together exactly what happened and when it happened, but his mind kept drawing blanks, because all he could think of was her smile, and her warmth. “Playful banter? With you?” Yosano remarked as she looked over at (Y/N) who was laying on the patient bed “Yes.” He answered as she let out a small ‘hmph’ as well as a sly grin and just as he was about to make a comment, she closed the curtains. “Well, I have to figure out what is wrong with her, and for that she must be naked. So please leave so I can work now.” Yosano uttered through the curtain as Kunikida took note of their silhouettes as Yosano lifted (Y/N) from the bed, and before he could see anything he wasn't supposed to see, he left in a rapid haste.

It had been nearly 2 hours since he had brought (Y/N) into the infirmary and he had started to become quite anxious, luckily for him most of the detective agency was not in the office beside Yosano and President Fukuzawa, who were going over a few developments for the infirmary, so he didn't have to anticipate any teasing or question based on his current nervous state from his other fellow coworker. The door creaked open revealing Yosano who removed her gloves with an exhausted sigh as she looked over at Kunikida with soft eyes “She’s okay, she's stable and up if you’d like to talk to her.” She offered as Kunikida gave her a curt nod before making his way down to the infirmary, skipping a few steps in the process, his heart straining as he made each step down to the office and just as he stood before the door he took a deep breath to try and steady himself.

As he wrapped his fingers around the door knob opening it, he was met with the sight of (Y/N) trying to dress herself causing he cleared his throat. “You should not strain yourself, you don't know if you may faint again.” He spoke clearly as she looked over at him in shock. “You're still here.” She pointed out slowly her voice wavering at the statement as Kunikida felt himself becoming saddened by her reaction. “Well yes. You were my partner on the assignment, I am sorry if my prescenes displeases you. I simply wanted to make sure you were alright, and now that I have, I shall leave you to recover. Goodnight.” Kunikida said as he tried to make his exit from the infirmary but was quickly stopped as he heard her feet stomp before, him hearing her wince at the process. “I told you not to strain yourself!” He snapped quickly taking her into his arms and placing her onto the patient bed “Doppo.” She questioned softly, almost as if not believing the power in her own words, Kunikida looked at her as her head was facing the floor but her hand was patting the space on the bed next to her.

Carefully seated beside her, he waited for her to make the next move, he wasn’t exactly sure what she was trying to do but he knew he would wait until she was ready. “When he touched my thigh, I thought it was playful shameless flirting.. But then as the conversation persisted I realized it wasn't.” She started her observation softly “Before you came over he was practically giving me an autobiography of myself, and then you came and he masked his ability so damn good. Yosano said that with the touch of the exposed flesh, he knew all my emotions and feelings, he was essentially eating at my memories along with my energy.” She stated as Kunikida hesitantly slid his hand over to her own, holding it, as he softly rubbed her hand with the pad of his thumb.

“So when I um turned in your embrace, I felt my body begin to overheat and saw nothing but a shadow like vision, yet you were so bright amongst all that fog.” She continued as Kunikida placed his other hand on her cheek, bringing her head up to face him as his eyes met her own, before slowly making their way to her lips. “When you fainted in my arms, my mission changed. I knew my ideals met nothing if I didn’t bring you back to save you. I would lose the enemy user a thousand times over if I had the opportunity to save you.” He spoke softly as his eyes looked into hers, his soft touch and gentle eyes, a sight she had never once seen before. “We lost him because of me?” The defeat in her voice was so evident that it nearly hurt Kunikida to hear “His life means nothing compared to yours. Do you not understand that?” Kunikida questioned softly as she looked at him full of sadness.

“Why are you being nice to me all of a sudden? You’ve never once looked at me before.” She asked as Kunikida let out a soft laugh “(Y/N). I tend to catch myself looking over at you quite often. Especially when I hear your laugh. It is always such a pleasant and warming sound to hear. I wouldn’t say I’ve been rude to you.” He replies as she nodded. “You are typically very reserved with me, and spare little to no interaction so I hope you are not forcing this conversation.” He continues as she quickly shakes her head “No! Not at all.” She answered as she gave Kunikida a soft smile.

“I just.. I don’t speak to you much during work hours because.. Well.. it's just hard for me to … you know everyone else can see it but you.” She teased as Kunikida looked at her with a confused expression “See what?” He asked with a dumbfounded expression as she laughed softly. She shook her head softly as brought her face closer to his, their lips mere centimeters away from each other “Tell me to stop. Tell me you don’t want anything past a work relationship and we can pretend this never happened.” She whispered along his lips as Kunikida looked at her soft doe like eyes “Me? Refuse the woman of nearly all my ideals. Tsk.” He questioned as he moved his hand from her face to the back of her neck sliding it upwards into her hair allowing them to close the gap between them.

Their kiss was soft and tender, it felt as if almost fireworks were being set off all around them. Kunikida moved his other hand from hers to wrap it around her waist and gently pull her against him “So you do have a thing for shy men?” Kunikida asked along her lips as she broke into a smile “Doppo did you just make a joke?” She teased as he let out a soft chuckle “Hmm, that isn’t an answer young lady?” He teased by placing a playful kiss along her lips once more as she laughed, “Well if you must know, I already have a shy man that I have my eyes on.” She said as Kunikida smirked, “Well he is quite a lucky man.” He commented as she kissed him once more softly.

“Oh, he will soon see how lucky he truly is.” She mumbled along the crook of his neck as he gently traced shapes along her back “We are telling no one. I would not be able to handle the endless muttering of Ranpo-san or Dazai.” Kunikida said as she nodded against his shoulder, quickly succumbing to sleep with his heartbeat and soft fingers along her spine. “You’re safe with me, darling.” He whispered softly, practically cooing her to sleep, lying back along to the patient bed to end up asleep himself. But it wouldn't be all peaceful as Yosano made her way back to the infirmary to see the couple in each other's embrace before snapping a quick picture of them “Blackmail. Kunikida and (Y/N)-chan will be going shopping with me for a while.” She remarked, pleased with herself before closing the door to the infirmary.

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oh my god wAIT 14 23 WITH HANMA

"look, i dressed up as you!" - y/n, wearing a zombie costume

that is all have a great day take care of urself mwah goodbye ♡

I saw this one and I could not stop laughing! This was amazing, thank you so much, I will tag it down below ! I hope you have an amazing day and weekend sweetheart! ♡♡

'zombie princess'

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Zombie Princess

(A/N: Today is the first day of Spooky season and what better way to start it then with a little Halloween fair fun, with our main mean man Hanma Shuji!)

This was requested by @chiifxyuz! Using this prompt list here!

CW: Kisaki and Kazutora are mentioned cause.. ummm they are really the only people you really see Hanma with that you can kinda say they have a 'friendship'. But other than that, some cursing and teasing that's about it!

Zombie Princess:

Hanma couldn’t believe that Kazutora and Kisaki thought they could actually convice him into attending the stupid Halloween fair. Letting out a scoff he looked at the two stone faced idiots “Really? You’re wasting my time with this bullshit. Tsk.” He retorted, blowing out the smoke from his cigarette, closing his lips into a tight ‘O’ aiming the smoke between both Kisaki and Kazutora. “Since you two are sharing a brain, let me explain it another way. Fuck. No.” He replied with a singular break in his sentence which only deepened their scowls, he didn't care about their responses as he walked, flipping them off displaying ‘Punishment’ towards them, as a final remark to their stupid request.

Hanma wasn’t a fan of Halloween, he thought it was a stupid excuse for kids to get free candy and for girls to dress slutty, without too much judgement. In all he saw it as nothing more than an utter waste of time, the only good thing that came out of it was the horror flicks, which he had all intentions on watching with a few beers and cigarettes by his side. He didn’t understand their reasoning into wanting to attend the fair in the first place, they were supposed to be in the middle of a hostile takeover, not attending stupid kiddie fair. Shaking his head as he rounded the corner he thought their little exchange regarding the fair was finished, only for Hanma it wasn’t.

As he turned the corner he saw her standing at the corner with soft puppy eyes, they sent reinforcement, someone they knew who he had a secret soft spot for. “Hanma! You have to come! I want to show you my costume, I worked so hard on it! I’ll buy you like 20 packs of cigarettes and beers, I promise! Please don't make me go alone with them!” (Y/N) pleaded as she took Hanma’s right hand into hers tugging him closer to her as she continued to stare at him with pleading eyes.“Hanma please. Please, you know Kisaki gives me the creeps and Kazutora is a loose cannon… I mean you are equally bat shit crazy but at least I don't hate you that much. So please!” She continued as Hanma looked down at her with a bored expression as he tried to hold in his wicked chuckle, looking down at her yet he couldn't help but see the sweet little 5 year old girl who was crying over some older kids bullying her little friend.

Leaning down positioning his face directly in front of hers as he placed his cigarette behind his ear before placing two fingers under her chin forcing their eyes to connect. “I told you stop pleading with men, who don’t give a fuck about you.” He sighed, looking at her with a lazy expression as he allowed the pad of his thumb to brush against her lips.

“I hate when you beg me to do something, cause then I get this stupid feeling to that I have to listen or else you’ll get your ass in trouble. And you know I fucking hate orders.” He stated as she continued looking at him with the same pitiful eyes until he moved her face away turning his back to her before taking his cigarette from behind his ear to take a deep inhale of the nicotine letting it linger in his throat before blowing it out into the air “I ain’t saying yes. So go report to your little lap dogs and pass the message along.” He answered before walking away from her leaving her on the street. Once he was further away she looked over to their two friends who were behind the building, both of them wearing a wide smile “Why are you guys smiling? He didn't say yes.” She stated as she looked at the two boys who wore cat-like grins.

“Oh don't worry, he’s coming.” Kisaki said adjusting his glasses “Let's go get that meal we owe you, yeah?” He offered as she nodded, placing her arm around Kazutora’s shoulder leaning on him as they walked away. The moon had finally reached the sky, the stars dancing around the wide spread as the moon acted as a light for the trio, tomorrow would be Halloween and the boy's theory of (Y/N)’s power over Hanma would be tested “Oh! I almost forgot, do you guys want to know what my costume is?!” She chirped loudly as the boys nodded, laughing at their friends' excitement.

The kiddie fair was far too crowded for Hanma’s liking as he looked over his shorter friends who were walking in front of him and as he looked all he saw were a select few who looked like they would most likely cause trouble at the fair. That mere thought alone excited him, as he let out a slight chuckle causing Kisaki and Kazutora to turn their heads in his direction “Oh, well is the Hanma enjoying himself?” Kazutora teased as Hanma quickly wiped the smirk from his lips as he stared at him with a bored expression. “Fuck no. Just looking around to see who's got the best fist.” Hanma stated pushing past the idiot duo as he now walked ahead of them, now looking around for (Y/N), she was the only reason he even showed up, and the duo knew this. Proving their theory that Hanma had it bad for her.

“Haaaannnmmmaa.” An elongated voice called from behind him, with a lifted eyebrow he turned to see (Y/N) standing before him. “Look, I dressed up as you!” She declared motioning to her overdrawn eyebags and slightly bagging yet tattered clothes. “Cute. Real cute. Is this why you made me come? To waste my time?” He snapped as she lightly hit his shoulder. “Damn King of Zombies, I was just trying to make you laugh. Thought you would appreciate it, lighten up would you?” She insisted as Hanma shook his head, throwing his arm over her shoulder, harshly pulling her closer to him, nearly choking her in the midst of doing so. “Well, since I’m King of the Zombies, that means you gotta do what I say right?” He taunted as she looked at him cautiously.

“Hanma do-” The threat that was leaving her lips came to a halt as he rushed them to that tallest rollercoaster at the fair. “Well the King Zombie wants to go on this ride, and since we’re already dead what’s the worst that could happen?” He teased as he pulled her closely against him, refusing to hear her complaints as he snickered at her discomfort. He knew she was scared of heights, but he had no regard for that piece of information. “What can I say? Payback is a bitch.” He whispered into her ear before laughing like a mad man as she crossed her arms knowing Hanma wouldn’t give her an out, it was either his way or the highway, and she didn’t want to get on his bad side, so she just rolled her eyes at her bad boy best friend.

“Don’t worry Hanma. I’ll get you for this. You just watch.” She sneered as he smirked, “I’ll be waiting, my little zombie princess.” He tainted with a wink as they continued moving up on the line for her utter doom. She didn’t utter another word to Hanma as they continued up the line, until they were standing in the front of the line waiting for the next available cart “Just hold me hand, okay?” She whispered, looking completely frightened. Hanma turned her in his hold as he leaned down “What was that zombie princess?” He asked once as he saw her scared facial expression, but just because he had a soft spot for her doesnt me he wasn't going to teach her a lesson about this little fashion choice. “Hold my hand on the ride.” She repeated as he scoffed, turning her around nudging her to walk forward onto the platform as she mumbled something under her breath as she slid into the cart with Hanma closely behind her pulling the bar that ran across them down onto their laps, securing them in place.

Just as the ride jumped slightly to start he heard a soft yelp escape her lips as he rolled his eyes “Chicken shit.” He mumbled under his breath as he took her hand into his without another comment, as the ride started he felt a little bad as her grip on his hand tightened but those feelings quickly depleted as he remembered why he brought her on the ride in the first place “Ready for the drop my little zombie princess?” He asked with a wink as she shook her head rapidly, clutching onto his hands, looking at him with wide eyes “Just close your eyes, I got you.” He commented as she nodded, shutting her eyes as the cart they were in dropped, with her screams of fear and Hanma’s cries of rejoice. Two different types of people, yet they fit each other so well.

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How You Met The Sk8 Crew

(A/N: He's just such a sweetie pie, I am not a fan of sports themed manga/animes but Sk8 is so much more than that, and it's 100% a wholesome much watch!)

Just look at Reki! Isn't that just the cutest face?!

How You Met the Sk8 Crew

She carefully placed her back foot onto the board, practically shaking as she tried to balance herself and just as she felt stable enough to stand at her full height the board slipped under her causing her to fall, again. Letting out a frustrated sigh she kicked the bord away from her not wanting to look at it again “Stupid dare.” She mumbled as the skidding of the board stopped. She didn’t bother to find out what happened to it, but as she continued sulking she noticed the shadow of someone standing in front of her “Came back to make fun of me?” She snorted in response as the person in front of her squatted down to her level with the board across their lap. “I umm, I actually was going to ask if you needed help.. you bailed pretty hard.. again.” The person cooed as she lifted her head to see an unfamiliar redheaded boy, who was wearing a sweet smile. “You saw that, huh?” She laughed, feeling embarrassed that this stranger had seen her fail time and time again.

“Yeah, it’s not a big deal! I- I um- I’ve always bailed a lot!” The words fumbled out as she smiled at him “So you skateboard too?” She asked as he let out a nervous chuckle scratching the back of his neck “Yeah. Skateboarding is really awesome.” He replied slowly, now looking at the ground “Could you teach me?” She asked as a blush crept across the redheads cheeks “I mean, I’m not that tale- my friends would probably be better teachers.” He whispered as she shook her head “But you skateboard too. Right, Red?” She commented as he nodded. “Good, cause I wasn’t asking about your friends, I want you to teach me. I mean you’ve already seen me ‘Bail’ so many times. I don’t want to embarrass myself more than I have too.” She continued as he finally met her determined gaze as he nodded slowly. “Yeah, you're right. I’ll teach you then.” He decreed as she nodded, holding out her hand “(Y/N), pleasure to be your student Red.” She introduced as he cautiously held his hand out clasping their hands together “Reki, I promise to be an awesome teacher.” He joked as they shared a little laugh.

“So when do we start Reki?” She asked and just as he was about to open his mouth he was interrupted by a rowdy group behind him “Reki! Come on, we're gonna be late!” A young boy called out the window of a car as Reki scattered to grab his thing “Tomorrow. I’m all yours- I mean I can teach you tomorrow. Meet me here at 7! Bye (Y/N)!” Reki brushed off as he raced to the car, quickly hopping inside the back before lowering the window to wave her goodbye as she laughed to her, returning his wave watching the car speed off. Looking down at the board she picked it up “I’ll show you all. I can do this.” She muttered to herself as she tucked the board under her arm before walking home, with a new sense of determination.

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