#I HAVE NO IDEA HOW TERU LOOK AT HIM AND GO 'ah yes this one. I want this one'

[mari-lair]

doodling Akane to bring my writing motivation back

#tbhk #terukane #akane aoi #every time i remember how Akane's crisis must look to everyone else in the red house fic I laugh #he is a drama queen #I HAVE NO IDEA HOW TERU LOOK AT HIM AND GO 'ah yes this one. I want this one' #i really gotta start doddling more #is pretty fun #surprisingly fast to draw too :0 #mari draws #opening doors

[eatmy-customjorts]

let's see here....more headcannons? I HAVE THEM ALL!!

you might not be interested but I'll drop my headcannons for their zodiac signs!

Hanako and Tsukasa are canonly Sagittarius but shushsyhsgsys Hanako is my eyes screams such Leo I can't, and Tsukasa says Gemini, I know this hc is impossible but....🥹

I have a hard time deciding but Aoi is either pisces or Taurus, she could also be a Scorpio for.....self indulgent reasons....

ah yes, Akane is 100% our Taurus, loved the idea of the the Aoi's being tauruses but Aoi is hard to decide

Teru ah Teru... he is our Capricorn

Kou is like an Aries ykkk

I know it's funny but Nene is a Sagittarius to me always, the funny part is Nene and the Yugi brothers share a birthday month(sorta)

hear me out, Fake Mitsuba is Scorpio and real Mitsuba is Cancer

Natsuhiko you sly Virgo

I DONT MAKE THE RULES SAKURA IS A SCORPIO

okay okay I'm done I shall commence, MORE HEADCANNONS!!

fuckkk I can't remember if I've mentioned this hc but ykw it's very precious to me so I will put it here in case

AKANE OWNS A DESERT SPINY LIZARD!!! he loves his lizard and takes good care of him, his name is Aoi, after his lovely Ao chan, who is in fact scared of the lizard

Natsuhiko brings soup and snacks ect to have with Mitsuba and Tsukasa (sometimes Sakura) and they just watch television together (yes there is a tv in kamome idk why but it's canon)

Natsuhiko is fearless, except when it comes to mice! he can't stand them!! so scary

Teru used to be left handed but was taught to use his right because it was traditionally still seen as devilish by the priests, so now he uses his right and can't use his left for shit, he also has the worst most ugly and uncomfortable looking hand posture when holding a pencil but he somehow knows how to force better beautiful hand posture in front of people. it's terrifies Akane every time

Teru bites his nails....sad truth, he gets very self conscious of them in public

Kou accidentally adorned Teru's biting nail habit, he tries his best not to though...

Kou is dislexic okay?!??!? it's so true.... @teruwasright was the one who brought it up awhile ago can't stop thinking of it

in early mornings Tiara likes to sit at the corner to the kitchen and listen to Kou talk to himself, it's one of the only ways she's able to know how her brother feels.

Tiara steals and plays on Kou's switch (it's fine because Kou isn't much of a gamer) and loves to run around and catch Pokemon so her brothers got her let's go!Eevee (they had to fight over which one she would like Kou said Pikachu and Teru said Eevee) and she can't stop playing with them! she nearly cries everytime a Pokemon faints so Teru battles for her (and secretly plays some for her character to go farther also he's a game addict) her favorite type is Fairy!

Sakura barely gives a shit whether her skirts flair up in the wind but she does make sure they don't just to be modest, also it comes naturally for nature to never ruin her hair or clothes idk...

Amane used to feed a stray cat and thought of the cat as his only other company, the cat went missing though

okay I'm done for today

WAHHHH THESE ARE LOVELY i love the broadcasting club one i feel like someone would bring in a gaming console or something too and theyd watch tv and play video games together

AND the one where kou talks to himself and tiara listens i love that so much it works so well

i love all of these so much theyre very canon

#ask #tbhk #sorry it took so long to respond!!! i have been Busy #i love these #you have all the best ideas #literally every idea

[hanako-san]

Hey it’s the same anon who came up with the surviving sister oc idea I just had an add on thought to that of the surviving sister having a son that goes to school with Nene

I have an idea for your fanfic, a bit.. my idea.. I have no idea if you'll like it, but I hope so.

I got the idea of their interaction and how it started. I wanted to start with the rescue of Hanako by his nephew. So little thought I hope you like it. As for the names of the characters - these are the names given to them by lovely anon-san, whom I met and greet😊

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The Yugi twins had a younger sister Ichigo who survived what happened. Her life was full of sadness and trauma she went through, but she found happiness. She told her husband and son about everything, who was very similar to Amane - the older twin. Akane - that was the name of the son, he went to Kamome's school and his classmate was Nene. Every day in Akane's class he saw his own uncle and pretended not to see him and covered his face with a book and glanced at his uncle always and felt embarrassed when he teased Yashiro or hugged her. Akane watched Amane successfully avoiding meeting his uncle. Hanako knew that someone was watching him - he felt it, but he's been trying to push these thoughts aside for some time now and he started to think he was going crazy and it all seems to him, until one event…

Amane fulfilled his duties as Hanako. The Mokkes have been stealing things again even though their rumor has been changed. When he looked in the bag, he was left with something that made him pale - the bracelet that belonged to Teru, he swallowed in fear. Hanako decided to give it to Kou in his head, while he wondered how Mokke managed to steal the entire bracelet, lost in thought, he did not notice Teru pointing his sword at him. "Be careful!!!!" Someone shouted Akane grabbed Amane's hand and ran with him straight and as far as possible, Teru's bracelet fell out of Amane's hand. Amane and Akane stopped at the school playground. Akane had his back to his uncle. "Who are you…" Amane broke the awkward silence "Hi…" he turned to him "uncle" he added looking at him with an angry look When Amane looked at the boy's face, he didn't know what to do, he stood still, his conjunctiva stopped working. He saw 3 clones in front of him, this 3 clone had some differences but a striking similarity" After a long time, some information reached him. "Did you call me uncle?" He said questioningly in surprise "Yes.. I'm the son of Ichigo, your younger sister and Uncle Tsukasa" He said looking him straight in the eyes Then Amane understood everything. He suspected that she was the only survivor of what had happened. "I'm so glad," he said with relief in his voice and a smile "You're glad. You killed Tsukasa…you know what she's going through? She still suffers. She loves you, you and Uncle Tsukasa. She forgave you but I'm not going to" He said angrily in anger "Ah.. I understand.." He said covering half of his face, his sad mouth showing. It hurt him to be despised by his nephew, but he knew he had a right to hate him for his mother's pain and hurt. He understood it, but he felt his dead heart tearing apart. "You have the right to hate me," he added, grabbing his mudnruek on his chest and kneading hard. "That's what I would have told you months ago. Now… I don't hate you, but I'm angry with you. Tell me why?" He added more calmly "Even Mom doesn't know why…" He added "I promised someone that someday I'd tell you everything, so I promise you too, and by the way, how do you see me. Our family doesn't have that ability." "I almost died once and since then I can see ghosts and other supernatural things" He replied "I promise you will tell me everything" He asked just to be sure "Sure… I won't break my promise," he said They both shook hands as a sign of agreement. Since then, Amane and Akane have gotten to know each other better and better. Akane talked a lot about his mother, it made Amane feel happiness fill him.

#toilet bound hanako kun #jibaku shounen hanako kun #jshk fanfic #myfanfics #anonymous #my answers

[kittytheartist]

#5

YOU DID FANTASTIC AT CONTINUING IT!! THAT WAS AMAING!!! WHAT!? You are absolutely amazing! And I loved the reacting to Yamakane!! AND WITH KOU JUST BEING LIKE, oop he's gay is so funnnny!

YES I WAS SO MANY IDEAS LOL

So I feel obligated to tell you another one of my AU ideas. Totally not me trying to sneak in another idea when I already said I would stop for the day

This AU is based off of a fanficion I was recommend by a friend but changed a lot of things to where they were VERY specific. VERY VERY specific so I'm sorry if this doesn't make sense!

I was thinking about making this a fanfic series but ended up not doing it because I can't commit to it lol

This will be a long ask sorry: This also takes place in a little older days but not to old and not proofread

Teru turned to look at Akane as the orange headed man sighed.

"Look- Captain mer-killer, I get it... You hate mermaids because they killed your little brother and mom. But I think- No. I know you fail to realize that we," The prince gestured around with his hand signifying that he was speaking for all the mermaids, "Tried to help them."

Teru shook his head, "No! You drowned them!"

"Ah-ah!" Akane pointed at the childish Yugi twin who seemed to be asking Nene embarrassing things, then to the captain's little brother who was playing tag with Mitsuba and Hanako (It was unfair for the fact that Kou didn't have legs and was just dragging himself around.) "They were destined to die."

"Huh...?" The tall blonde lowered his sword and blinked in confusion.

Akane smiled, "Mhm! They were meant to die. So we tried to turn them to mermaids to protect them, but it happens that your mom," His arms dropped to his side, "Couldn't survive the process of turning..."

"Y-you bastard!" 

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So Akane is a mermaid. A mermaid prince to be exact. The prince of the sea! THE PRINCE OF ALL... I'll stop now. Because he is of royal blood he has the ability to turn into a human too. Hence how he met Aoi-chan when he was younger. When he was a little boy he swam away from his kingdom because what ever the reason is. He made his way to the surface and lived his life on land, befriending Aoi-chan and growing up with her. Till the sixth grade came around where they were hanging out at the beach. Aoi-chan was telling him stories she heard about mermaids, how beautiful they were, and how.. etc. It was nice. Until Aoi-chan seen some small waves coming in and dragged Akane to go with her in the water. But he can't touch salt water without turning so he and her had a little argument. Then a big wave came in really quick! She ran in the opposite direction and as she turned back to look at Akane she say hands in the water wave, grab onto akane and pull him into it. She's horrified as she sees a mermaid swims away with Akane in tow. Drowning him to death. That mermaid was nothing like it was said to be in her stories. Yes it was beautiful but it had something about it so sinister... That thing killed her best friend!

Teru is part of a family that kills mermaids for their scales and to protect humans (Because mermaids lure in humans to drown in the sea/ocean). His hate for mermaids for the point when they (the mermaids) killed both his mom and little brother. They drown them and ate their flesh (Of course he hadn't seen happen but he knows it). So he was sent out on a mission by his father to go and find the mermaid that murdered them now that he is of age. His crew consist of Yugi Amane (Who hates mermaids because his brother was killed by them), Aoi-chan (Who hates mermaids because they killed her bestfriend), and Mitsuba who was never meant to be on this mission but got carried into it.

Mermaids did not kill Kou or Tsukasa, they actually saved them. They both had a sickness that would kill them at the age of 11 or so. The mermaids did 'catch' them and use magic to turn them into mermaids. But they could only turn them on the day they turn 11. So Amane lost his twin on his birthday and Teru lost his brother on Kou's b-day. By the way Teru and Yugi Amane thought that this would be both of their last birthday. Teru thought that Kou would never turn 12 so he wanted to make this the best birthday ever but instead his little brother ended up being 'killed' (same goes for Amane). His mom was too weak to survive the turning as said above.

That's a little background knowledge.

That's all I thought so far.. I don't know how this was suppose to turn Terukane or what not but hey lol

ANON YOU'RE SO ANGSTYYYYYYY

THIS IS AMAZING!! I love the idea going for it! also our crew going to kill some mermaids? DISASTEROUS!!! it's AMAZING, and the potential for reference to the actual manga?? top tier!! they could all have the same outlines of their relationship from canon but in the au! with twists but not being too off base????and the AoiKane fight was a fun idea!

Teru seems more vengeance prone and Akane seems more justice and savior type in this au?? which is interesting, and the characters in this au seemed to have a role swap but keeping their main character attributes? which is really fun and hard to pull off!!

and Amane and Teru on the same team with the same motives? hell yeah! that's an awesome input!!

so I AM wondering why Kou couldn't come see his brother, but it'd make sense if only royal blood can turn human and that'd be a hard confrontation, especially knowing Minamoto's don't confront each other....

but I can see why this wasn't fully fleshed out to be a fanfiction because it'd take slow burning and a lot of world building, but it would come out awesome!! definitely a fanfic I'd read, but it would take a long time.

so Kou at the age of 11 had to start and reajust to a completely new life, new people, new city, new hobbies, new house, everything! and it was probably really hard.... so in this au did Tsukasa and Kou stick together and become better friends? despite how much canon Kou hates Tsukasa? because that'd be a crazy swap comparison!

anyways murderous badass Aoi🤝🤝🤝

#tbhk #jshk #toilet bound hanako kun #jibaku shonen hanako kun #jshk manga #tbhk manga #tbhk au #jshk au #akane aoi #aoi akane #teru minamoto #minamoto teru #yugi amane #minamoto kou #yugi tsukasa #mitsuba sousuke #this is such a fun idea and has a lot of potential for character growth and development #i hope Tiara can make it through this.... #this is such a rough au on our cast jsjsjs

[mokkemusic]

Day in the life of Dana a blog (sick in bed edition)

The comment here could be made “This is the exciting part of your life? How pathetic.” And well.. to counter this statement (that only my awful brain is saying to me) Is well I was sick in bed so YES! I could say absolutely nothing happened to me yesterday but I really don’t take interactions for granted. They are the little things that bring me joy even when I’m sick and they are memorable! So leave me alone brain I’m valid.👌🏻

So here are a few highlights the previous night/last night/ this morning. (These are In no particular order)

1: Erin asking me to explain this Noragami panel about father. Thus starts the “Oh how much I hate father tangent.” I once said that I hate Teru more than father and I “should” check myself on that cause Father is way worse. WAY WORSE. But I still hate Teru more. 😂 (Tbf Father is actually a REALLY GOOD antagonist. I would say one of the best ever. I despise him and what he did to Yukine but I can’t deny that. Like the man literally stole his sons son AND kissed his sons girlfriend WHAT IS THIS MANGA?!) 

Then that led me to explain the insanity which was some of these Noragami plot twists and it was a good time. Erin thank you for indulging me. 🤧

2: Speaking of Noragami- Then late at night there was Ami giving me my medicine Lol (Not suit Amane this time but her Norgami manga reactions) GOLD I SAY PURE GOLD. 👌🏻

I got to explain why we don’t trust Kasuma (never trust the Akane look a likes- IM KIDDING! - sort of 👀)

How once again Father is a son of bitch and I have given Ami permission to do with him as she see’s fit. (I said it so it’s ok 😌)

Also she got me to really appreciate some more of the parallels and art style choices of Adachitoka. Very cool shots in the chapter she was reading! 👌🏻 YOUR ALMOST THERE AMI 5 MORE CHAPTERS! Then you get to hysterically cry with me and Mac next month isn’t it great? 🙂

3: I FOUND THE MOST AMAZING TIKTOKER. Tbf I found her before but I didn’t really know how much she’s done. She’s a JJK content creator that summarizes all of the recent chapters. As someone… like me who has no intention of reading the manga she does all the work for me😌 and In the most entertaining way! Especially about the Yuta arc. (Which you all know is the only reason I want to know lol)

Some of her one liners omg- this is probably a new level of a dork for me to gush over a content creators one liners but you know what screw it! She’s super funny.

It doesn’t do it justice when I say it back but the way she talks I can’t explain it’s just highly entertaining! 2 of my favs cause I can't help myself: 

“Quick side note. Everyone who underestimates Yuta...in my opinion is… an idiot, because they always end up getting their ass beat-” So true so true👌🏻😂

“If a kid is shoving food down his throat do you tell them to stop? and Yuta’s like “yea... what do you tell children?” I wanna know when's the last time Yuta’s had a normal conversation with anybody? Need to know that immediately.” adafljgjalglgaag I have no idea about this ch but this Yuta’s life ok not having normal conversations with anyone and getting thrown into a school under Gojo’s bullshit not telling him and everyone wanting to murder him the first day cause of Rika and Gojo thinking its funny so yea. Just a day in the life for Yuta my poor boy!! 😂

Also love how I am not alone even MANGA readers are not explicitly told what the heck is going on with Yutas cursed technique and the amount of “Rika’s soul” that’s still with Yuta. I love in one of her videos she address that about people talking in her comment section about “A lot of you guys last week kept telling me that Yuta had made a copy of Rika and thats why Rika still exists, even though the text has literally never explicitly said that...” “Stop making stuff up. Stop it! *wags finger at the screen playfully*” 😂 Ah man, it’s just you had to be there ok? You had to be there! Also this gave me a lesson to not take so much at face value about what is said about Rika until I see it in print in spoilers I find because I don’t trust JJK fandom peeps word as law because most of them don’t even like Rika they want to make stuff up anyways lol. Anyway I just love her. I definitely pressed that follow button!

She’s like as cool as Sidney! (Side note: Sidney was at megacon and ah forget Justin (that’s a joke I love Justin Briner) I am so jealous cause man I would LOVE to meet Sidney. Though it would have been like finding a needle in a haystack cause Sidney was just going as a convention go-er making tiktoks like “If you see me come up and say Hi!” - I wish Sidney I wish you’re so cool 🤧🥺)

Anyway back on topic so this JJK TikToker she also loves TBHK! “I actually used to talk about the Toilet-Bound manga before... and then JJK became like my only personality trait-” “Anyways you are not immune to my Toilet-Bound Hanako-kun propaganda READ THE MANGA!” (I feel called out just by quoting this 👀😂) 

But to wrap up. I was really inspired by her genuine enthusiasm for just the stories. Got me thinking about how “damn what’s it like to be a Shounen fan? 🤔 Like an actual Shounen fan! Like imagine only waiting a week? Only a week most times. Like what does that do to your mindset?” Idk It’s just interesting to think about. But even waiting a month no matter what characters… I should really be more excited about just the stories again. I wanna try to be more like her.

Then I had a similar talk with Hana the other day about hyper-fixation on characters, ships and series. About how I’ve been able to to focus and hyper-fixate on 2 or sometimes 3 things at once and not just one which is definitely a new thing for me. But it kinda goes with what I’ll say later about how Ive also been analyzing falling in love with side characters and how that changes things a bit in your mind cause you are not surrounded by content.

This whole discovery just lead to new thought process’s and that’s why it’s a Highlight. (I had a cooler way to say this but it kinda got lost in my ramble but I think that’s good enough) Moving on.

4: I also saw the best fan art on twitter that had me literally going CRAZY! The rest of the night all I could think about (it took up one whole area of my brain) was Rika wearing wearing Yuta’s white uniform Jacket! *just pure screeching* SHES SO TINY (cause you know she's 11)! IT’S SO BIG ON HER!

And I now want to imagine her hands are like lost in the sleeves and she’s flapping them around and wraps herself in a hug. After she puts the collar up to her nose cause it smells like him. I want to imagine this 😭 my brain kinda short circuited after that.

5: Also on that note right after I saw that I had more thoughts to analyze more with Rapid (when I feel better and my brain actually works again) about how if it actually was the “same day she died” or if it was more then one day and REALLY analyze it with factoring in Japan summers and school year and Yuta’s birth date. Cause this is actually driving me crazy. I NEED more insight on this one. (This one is more just a reminder for myself)

6: Then speaking of analyzing- my genius self decided to go for a walk while I was sick and you hear me a bit out of breath and my coat rustling. But I recorded 3 podcasts just for myself lol. Just about “everything” the different manga I’m into and recommends, analyzing more jjk things, analyzing the idea of falling in love with side characters- cause this has been a process for me with Yuta and Rika ok?

And not an easy process at that. I don’t know how people do it! But you don’t chose what characters you fall in love with they chose you. I am on the complete opposite end of the spectrum here with this. Shoe is on the other foot its fascinating! 

7: Cat showed me some pics of the recent con that was really great! They had Yuta and Rika there even speckled in merch 🤧. That made me happy. ❤️

And last (I think its last... but definitely not least)

8: I also woke up this morning from not feeling well for 2 days and Lena made me this adorable little Yuta doodle while he’s holding tea out (it can also look like coffee ☕️ 👀) but I think Yuta would want me not be like him get rest and not look dehydrated so it is tea cause he’s totally the kinda character that would do that for you. Just make you tea when you feel icky. 🤧 My baby!

Really Lena you don’t know this yet (I will find the movie for you today with the captions) but he would! That’s exactly In character for him. He’s a really good boy. To everyone 🤧 and I love it so much that made me smile 😭❤️ waking up to that!

Anyway that’s my exciting 2 days .. I think it’s kinda all a blur now after I wrote this. So it’s a good thing I wrote it down when I did 😂

[vexelier-suix-cipher]

"Could you do Teruteru, Hifumi, and Ryoma getting drugged by a love potion and falls (even harder) for the reader (who has already fallen for them)?"

100% I can!! :D

Warnings: Mentions of love drug/potion, slight obsession(?), and swearing.

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Hifumi Yamada

•Proceeds to rant about how amazing Hifumi is

•Fanfic boy loves you very much!! (Though he did his best to hide it)

•It felt like when a cat loved it owner. Celeste went out the window. This man would get on his hands and knees for you. 🙇🏽‍♂️

•You also loved him very much!! (Literally Taka had to keep Mondo from lunging at you two and screaming "JUST DATE ALREADY!!")

•Oh but what's this? A drink on his desk after a hard day of drawing and writing manga?

•Well of course he drank it!! He chugged that drink and felt quite satisfied after.

•And back to work he goes :›

•He had some music on and his script for his next manga, scribbling out the sketches for his newest manga when he felt the sudden urge to go see you.

•It was nothing too new. Could've been he just wanted to show you the script for his manga!! A beta read!

•So Hifumi happily found you and sat you down, showing you the script for his manga!

•He felt a bit- different.

•He felt like he needed to have you in his arms.

•He needed you closer.

•He needed- you.

•The even more clingy behavior continued for a few days.

•Though you didn't mind, you did find it a bit strange.

•Why was he so clingy?

•You already read this script-

•And read that one too-

•Didnt he have things to do?

•He was going to fall behind in his schedule if he continued like this!!

•So when you saw him walking over to you once again, you pulled him to the side and questioned him.

"Hifumi, you've been acting kinda strange these past few days. Are you okay? Don't get me wrong, I love having you by my side but you're going to fall behind in your schedule."

"Well...I don't really know how to explain it. I feel like I've got to be with you all the time!! A-And I'm getting work done!!"

•He huffed and whined for a while longer as you continued asking him things before he got frustrated with himself and finally blurted it out

"Fine!! Fine. I like you, okay? I have for a while a-and I just didn't know how to tell you-...I found this drink on my desk one day and now that I think about it, it could've been one of those love potions that I've been hearing about...could've made my feelings stronger.."

•He started muttering towards the end but you could understand the gist of it.

•You reassured him it was fine and that you accepted his feelings.

•Which was returned with a loud,

"HUH?!? YOU DO?! WHEN- HOW-"

•*Once again has to calm fanfic boy down*

•After calming him down (again) you went over your own feelings.

•He had the brightest smile on his face I swear

•He just couldn't hold back!

•So he picked you up and held you close, hugging you sweetly

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!!!"

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Teruteru Hanamura

•AGGRESSIVELY RANTS ABOUT HOW AMAZING HE IS

•Love Potion exists?

•He probably bought it.

•This boy is already so head over heels for you it's absolutely adorable.

•He 100% cooks for you.

•Breakfast? In bed.

•Lunch? Made your favorite food.

•Dinner? You can eat with him! :D

•And his food is just 😩 to die for

•He does his best to tone down the sexual comments a bit, though he can't help if one or two slip out!

•Compliments you every 5 minutes no lie.

•Though he does turn cherry red if you compliment him

•If you allow petnames, he WILL call you darlin' and sugar the most.

•Now for the fun part

•He was most likey cooking and was working with the oven.

•Ovens hot. His clothes are pretty hot.

•So he stripped got something to drink out the fridge

•He blindly took a glass out the fridge and drank it.

•Drank the damn love potion-

•He knew he accidentally drank it. He read the label he had put on the glass right after he drank it.

•Unlike Hifumi, he tried staying away from you

•Poor boy doesn't know how to show such strong feelings :(

•He still does cook for you though

•And leaves you little snacks

•Did yelp when you came into the kitchen once without him knowing (it's true I was the dust on the oven window)

•Alot more fiddly and nervous when he has to go ask you something

•His gaze is towards the floor and he's playing with the ends of his scarf as that adorable accent decorates his speech

•Hes so nervous oh poor baby

•You found him scurrying everywhere once trying to find his hat when you had to point out it was on his head-

•He was so embarrassed-

•He apologized and walked back towards the kitchen

•He cooks his feelings away

•That is alot of food-

•Once he disappeared into the kitchen you went after him

•You had been wondering why he ran away from you every time you saw him

•You were worried :(

•As he went back into the kitchen, he paused hearing someone else's footsteps.

•He turned around and jumped slightly when he saw you

•Begin the anxious southern rambling and questions.

"O-Oh! S/o! What brings you to the...the kitchen??"

"Teru, what's going on? You keep ignoring me."

"W-Well I don' mean to cher' I-Its just I' been kinda stressed lately a-an' I don' wanna bother you with tha'-"

•Oh sweet boy almost cried just talking to you

•He wanted to confess so badly!!

•He just wanted to hug you and bury his face into your neck!!

•But he was so scared :(

•After a good talk, the confession just slipped out of him mid-sentence

"I already apologized cher'..."

"C'mon Teru, what's been REALLY happening with you?"

"W-Well...the truth is I accidentally drank a love potion and since I love you so damn much it strengthened my feelings...I-I didn't wanna make you uncomfortable so I stayed away in case I-"

"Did you just say you love me?"

"I-I did..?"

•Oh certainly he did. And when he realized, he apologized 10x more.

•You had to shut him up by squishing his face

•After a good explanation about you loving him too, he clung onto you with a laugh.

•He sat in your lap (and after some consent) kissed your face all over, muttering a soft 'I love you' after each kiss

•You two sat together like that for quite a bit, just laying in each other's presence

"Thank you so much....you don't know how much that means to me...how much YOU mean to me..."

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Ryoma Hoshi

•Ah yes. Tiny, edgy, ex-tennis, cat loving, deep voiced boy

•Where do I start?

•Lets start with

•He's absolute shit at feelings.

•Like really.

•He refused to believe he fell for you.

•His heart was racing? No it wasn't. It's probably because he was out of breath.

•He's flustered and blushing? Kinda hot in the room y'know.

•You get the point.

•He hates the fact he fell for you. He doesn't know what to do.

•He lost almost everyone he ever loved before. Why would this be any different? He didn't want to put you in danger.

•Ryoma hanged around with you though. He was a bit quiet but he went basically everywhere you went

•No one really messed with you when little man was with you.

•This was okay. He could hide his feelings. You wouldn't be in danger and he wouldn't ruin his relationship with you.

•Then the world announced a love potion was now available!!

•Ah shit.

•That damn Kokichi.

•All he wanted was some water and that little panta-loving gremlin switched it out with the new potion.

•He had already chugged around half the bottle before he realized it wasn't his juice.

•Ryoma would've just left it at 'Oh I just poured the wrong drink in' if it wasn't for Kokichi coming up to him about an hour later.

"Nishishishi....how's the love potion working Ryoma?"

"The what."

"Oops~"

"You little-"

•Kokichi went to the nurse with a bump on his head from Ryoma hitting him with a tennis ball.

•You thought Teruteru hiding away was bad?

•Ryoma refused to leave his dorm.

•He came out at around lunch time to get food, go to the bathroom, and then back to his dorm.

•No one was allowed in.

•He could feel the effects of the potion working.

•He wanted to get out and cling to you so badly. It almost physically hurt

•Fucking hell-

•Him. Ryoma Hoshi. The guy who basically gave up on life, wanted to run into your arms like a little kid.

•He almost cried.

•Of course you were worried!! He locked himself in his dorm without warning!!

•And he refused to talk to you!!

•You came to his dorm door almost daily, trying to pry open the damn door.

•With no avail.

•Goddammit.

•It wasn't until a few weeks later which he made a plan.

•He'd confess and leave right after.

•If you said no, that would be the end of it.

•If you said yes, ...well he didn't really plan that far.

=

•Ryoma met up with you at the back of the building, looking down at the ground as he heard your footsteps.

•It took a minute of small talk before he started speaking

"Listen, Kokichi switched my drink out a few weeks ago for that new love potion they're selling. I already had really strong feelings for you but with the potion they increased. I know you probably don't feel the same way but I wanted to tell you because it was starting to get too out of hand for me."

•He rambled on a little about how you would never like him and that he apologized for having such feelings and-

•You yanked his beanie down to his face, letting out a small huff.

"Ryoma Hoshi you have no idea how long I've been waiting for you to confess. You're an amazing guy Ryoma, and I really do wish you confessed sooner since I feel the same way. Now shut it with all the sad shit and come here."

•You told him, tugging him closer by the sleeve as you engulfed him in your arms

•Ryoma felt like his face was on fire. Butterflies in his stomach and a giddy, tingly feeling throughout his body

•He let out a low chuckle, hugging you back and sighing softly

•This was nice. He felt....loved.

•He liked this feeling quite a bit....he had missed this feeling quite a bit.

"Maybe I should've confessed sooner."

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AHHHHHHHH I HOPE YOU LIKED IT-

I absolutely adore these three.

If you want me to add or fix anything just say the word!!

I had a great time writing this!!

Thanks for requesting!!!

-Vex ∆

#ryoma hoshi x reader #ryoma hoshi #hifumi yamada #hifumi yamada x reader #teruteru hanamura #teruteru hanamura x reader #danganronpa #dr2 #goodbye despair #danganronpa x reader #thank you for requesting! #-Vex ∆

[thebeautyoffanfics]

Hiya! I love your blog! Could I please request a platonic Akane x reader x Aoi where th reader is their best friend and they are a trio (Aoi finding reader to be one of the few people she can be herself with and also being a wingman (wingwoman? Wingperson?) for Akane) and the reader decides to make a raspberry pie for Aoi with Akane since she's been seeming down lately but none of them can't cook and reck everything so they get a mildly amused Aoi to help them despite wanting it to be a surprise

(platonic) akane aoi x gn!reader and x akane

a/n: hello hello!! Love these guys!! I can’t remember the last time i wrote for aoi, so that’s definitely fun!! Thank you so much for requesting, and thank you for the compliment!! <3

warnings:

word count: 1,583

Seeing Aoi feeling down was unusual. When you asked her about it, she told you she wasn’t sure why either. “I’m fine, (Y/N). It’s just one of those weeks, you know?”

Yes, you definitely knew. But, it didn’t make it any better. All you could do was be there for her, and rely on Akane to be the one to make her laugh- he’d be there as well, but his confessions always brought a smile to her face. When the smile she usually wore at one of his attempts was blatantly empty, Akane approached you as well.

“She’s feeling really out of it,” He sighed, looking at the school’s beauty from across the room. She was watering the plants, eyes slightly downcast, though she “cheered up” when someone took notice of her. No matter her smile and raised eyebrows, for you and Akane, it was easy to see through. All you could do was nod. He didn’t need to point it out- you both were aware. It was just him… noting it. Getting it off his chest?

“Say, Akane, do you have anything to do after school?”

“Technically, I have to do things for the student council. Teru usually takes my work load when I’m ‘not doing it properly’ or ‘getting on his nerves’, which entails simply existing, but- I can get out of duties, if you need me to.”

“I was thinking… Aoi likes sweets, yeah? What if we made her a pie or something? Dropped it by her house after we’re finished?”

Akane raised his eyebrows, nodding in agreement. “That’s actually a good idea. You know how to make pie?”

“Nnnno, but, there’s gotta be a recipe online, or in a cookbook somewhere. While you get your student council stuff done, I can run to the store quickly.”

He nodded again, telling you that it sounded like a plan.

If only that enthusiasm could have influenced the results-

“It can’t be too hard!” You had said, looking at the array of ingredients after washing your hands.

“For Ao-chan, it’ll be a piece of cake.”

“A piece of-”

“Please don’t-”

“Pie.”

Akane rolled his eyes, looking over the recipe. “Anyway, preheat the oven to 425.”

You walked over to the oven, preheating it, then feeling rather proud of yourself. One step down, only so many more to go! Easy-peasy!

Grabbing a pie plate, you reached for the pastry. “I’ll roll out the crust if you’ll work on the filling?”

“Alright… I just put everything in it?”

“Yeah. Measure the stuff and whatnot.”

Akane grabbed the ingredients, putting the necessary amount into a bowl, as you glanced at the recipe.

“Oh, but not the egg or water-”

“...(Y/N), I swear to-”

You tensed as Akane sighed in frustration, walking to the trashcan and pouring the combination of ingredients into it. He rinsed the bowl lightly, before taking the recipe and reading it over once more. After reading it, he began to make the mixture properly, not sparing you a slightly annoyed- though harmless- glance. He mixed, then pushed the bowl your way.

“I mixed, you put it in.”

It was your turn to roll your eyes, as you poured the mixture on top of the crust, then wet the outside of the crust lightly. Once that was finished, you reached for the rest of the pastry, setting a knife aside as you rolled it out.

“Are we gonna make it all criss-crossed?” Akane asked, walking over to you, and peering down as you took the knife.

“Yep, as best we- aH ouch, ouch,” You yelped, dropping the knife and bringing your hand to your mouth.

“Oi, don’t put your hand in your mouth- you’ve been touching the dough, wash it off first.”

You grumbled, walking to the sink and wincing as you washed your bleeding finger off. Luckily, it was nothing more than a knick, but it still hurt-

“You got blood in the dough,” Akane groaned, walking over to you and placing the knife and plate in the sink, then tossing the dough. He walked over to the counter, taking an extra thing of dough that he was now glad you bought, and rolling it out. He took it upon himself to slice the bits, telling you to mix the egg and water while he did so.

So, he placed the slices over the pie, and you lightly applied the egg-water mixture, smiling as he crimped the edges. You sprinkled a small amount of sugar over the top, then placed your hands on your hips proudly. Akane shoved the pie in your direction, then motioned to the oven.

“Cook for 15 minutes, then, once that’s over, we’ll lower the heat and cook it a little longer.”

“50? Isn’t that a little long?”

“15? Not really, no, not unless you have a plane to catch.”

You shrugged, placing the pie in the oven, then setting the time for 50 minutes. All that was left to do was wait.

You walked back over to Akane, then took a seat on the floor. He looked down at you, then followed your actions. “You think Ao-chan will like it?” He asked after a moment, causing you to shrug once more.

“I think so. Heartfelt things are supposed to mean more, right? Nothing gets more heartfelt than a homemade pie. Though store bought would have been easier, the trial and error just makes it better. At least, that’s what I hope-”

“That’s true. You’ve got the cut to prove it.”

“Shut it, four-eyes.”

Akane laughed, as the conversation continued lightly. Mainly talking about Aoi, drifting to how you hoped she’d feel better, drifting to how the pie smell was starting to get strong.

“I told you, Akane, I feel like 50 minutes is a little too long.”

“...HOW MUCH-”

“50?? Did you not say 50???”

“50? Five-zero?”

“Yes???”

“I SAID 15- ONE-FIVE, FREAKING-”

You both jumped up, running to the oven. You turned it off, while Akane grabbed the oven mitts, opening the oven and grabbing the pie. The brown, slightly smoking pie. The burn smell filled the room, but… at least it still smelled somewhat like raspberries…?

“(Y/N), we’re friends- but more importantly, you’re one of Ao-chan’s best friends- so I won’t say what I’m thinking. But I do want you to know, I have a few choice words that I’m keeping to myself.”

“Maybe you should enunciate-?! You’re top of the class, and for what???”

“Okay, first of all-”

“(Y/N)? Akane?”

“Ao-chan..” Akane muttered, in sync with your, ”Aoi...”

The purple-haired girl sniffed lightly, before her eyes landed on the pie resting in front of the two of you. Her expression was pure curiosity, practically asking the both of you “what’s going on?”

“Ah… Akane and I were just trying to… make a pie…”

“What for? You guys know I can cook, I would have helped.”

“Well- it was supposed to be for you, Ao-chan. We ran into… some misunderstandings though.”

Aoi’s surprised expression melted into genuine joy, which quickly melted into sweet laughter. You saw Akane’s face flush slightly from the corner of your eyes, and you couldn’t blame him- even platonically, her laugh really was purely… music. She was laughing at the two of you, you both knew that- but, the two of you made her laugh. For the first time that week, she was smiling, laughing. She was happy. You and Akane exchanged victorious glances, fist bumping underneath the counter.

“Ah, it can’t be helped then. (Y/N), Akane, are there extra ingredients?”

You nodded, grabbing the extra things of dough from a grocery bag, then motioning at the already-out ingredients.

“Great! Akane, preheat the oven please? 425 for now.”

Akane nodded, walking over to the oven and preheating it. While he did that, Aoi handed you the dough, and took over the ingredients for the filling. “Roll that out, please, (Y/N). I’ll take the filling- but, Akane, I’ll trust you to roll out the second thing of dough. I can cut it and apply it to the pie,” She ordered, placing the necessary ingredients into the bowl. The way she went about things was neat, showing off her perfectionist tendencies. Compared to the mess you and Akane had created earlier… she really was a diamond in the rough.

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Time had passed, the pie finished and cooled off, though the sun was nearly gone. Aoi cut the pie, offering the both of you a slice, then taking one for herself. Cheerily, she took a bite, as you and Akane followed suit.

The sweet smell filled the room, so much nicer than the burning smell created earlier. The taste was just as lovely- accompanied with Aoi’s smiles, everything in the world suddenly felt right again.

“Even if it didn’t go as you two planned, I am really grateful for you both. I know the two of you wanted to try and cheer me up… I think this was a really sweet way of going about it. And, to be completely honest, I am feeling better.”

“Ao-chan… I love you so much…!”

“Hmm… 5 points! 3 bonuses for the pie.”

Akane sighed lightheartedly, taking another bite from the pie.

“Aoi, I love you so much,” You spoke, placing a hand on your chest and smiling at the girl. “Platonically, of course-”

“I love you too, (Y/N),” Aoi smiled, closing her eyes cutely.

“(Y/N), those choice words from earlier really are seeming very nice to share with you-”

#anon #request #platonic #platonic x reader #gn!reader #x gn!reader #tbhk #jshk #toilet bound hanako kun #jibaku shounen hanako kun #aoi akane #akane aoi #tbhk x reader #jshk x reader #toilet bound hanako kun x reader #jibaku shounen hanako kun x reader #aoi akane x reader #akane aoi x reader

[jupiturt]

Request from Lex: may i please have a one-shot with akane or teru where he has a secret s/o and the secret gets out🌝🤌 gracias y por favor‼️

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SECRETS AND LANDSLIDES

a/n: lex ilysm- i literally wrote this again because my other draft of like 2k words made no sense lol </33

notes: fem! reader, mature language, one-shot format

𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒𝐋𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐒

akane aoi x reader

— Why was your boyfriend who was beyond compared to you keeping your love veiled?

Dating was surely simple enough to abide by. Make your significant other content with what you both had to offer. Of course there are other added rules and additional options, it’s meant to be easy. Even so, there was one thing that made you overthink your relationship with the red-headed male. Something that made you wonder why he even made such an order for you to follow. And that was how your love was kept hidden in shambles from the public view.

People knew him to be the one who always took charge when others were afraid. He was quite known amongst his grade. Academically smart, driven, somewhat good-looking, talented—the list goes on as far as the distance between Earth and the sun. Endless, but it stops at some point.

He’s also a hopeless romantic, which doesn’t really come to mind once describing who he is. Once stuck in a conscious state with his childhood friend, Aoi Akane, absolutely smitten with her. Always confessing his extensive amount of passion for her, trying to marrying her despite being so young, though it never went his way. She rejected him countless times one couldn’t even keep track of the precise number she spurned his offers (except him). He devoted his entire life to the purple-haired female.

As time went on, his love for her withered away and decayed like a blood-red rose. Perhaps it was never meant to be, he thought while finally admitting defeat. But there was a new person to fall in love with again, and her name was Y/n.

꒰ᖭི༏ᖫྀ꒱

“I have a question for you Akane.”

You uttered, nestling up to him. The satin sheets from the bed were warm due to the body heat both provided laying down next to each other. He hummed while continuing to lay down kisses all over your arm, targeting the back of the hand mostly.

“What is it?” The red headed male responded in a hushed voice, already beginning to get tired. His eyes were closed shut due to the moon shining brightly as it seeped through the drapes of your room.

You stayed silent for a moment, practically hesitating to say the question you wanted to ask him.

He furrowed a brow, fluttering his eyes open to gaze at you curiously. It was as if you were in a frozen state, however you only stayed with a blank stare deep in thought.

Interweaving your fingers through his soft hair as a way to forget the negative thoughts. Asking, whispering, “Why do we keep our relationship private?”

“Ah.” His body became more awake after hearing that. “That’s only cause I don’t want anyone else to have you.”

‘Doesn’t that just sound... off?’ You thought, lost in his words that made you overthink every single detail. The change of his tone, his words, and how he didn’t even look at you when saying it. Because even after a few months of dating—he never plucked up the “courage” to finally showcase his caring girlfriend in which he adored. Knowing him, the vice president wouldn’t do anything like that, at all.

He was always full of pride and would constantly brag about his achievements to people he either hated or didn’t care what their opinions were. If that were true, he wouldn’t be desperately hiding what you both had. You thought that if you were Aoi, the graceful female, he wouldn’t keep anything hidden from the world.

꒰ᖭི༏ᖫྀ꒱

The bells chimed, it was time to finally go home. Dreadful countless hours have passed and students were set free from their endless piles of school work, except for some since they had homework. You could see people walking in pairs of two, holding hands as they gazed at each other lovingly. It made you feel empty for an instance, but brushed it off as you started to make your way outside the building, going towards a hidden place where you and Akane met after school.

Viridescent leaves swayed and danced along with the vigorous gushes of wind, wanting to snap from the weak twigs they resided in. Finally branching off, the leaves flew everywhere and even landed on the back of your uniform. Picking up your pace—your eyes were now met with a male standing still as he looked out into the distance.

Seeming to notice your presence, he turned his head around and a grin was now present on his lips. “Hello, my beautiful Y/n.” Akane said as he extended out his arm wanting for to hold yours. A small smile was now etched into your lips as well, clutching his hand immediately when you got more closer to him.

He pulled you close to him, hugging you as if his life depended on it. “I haven’t seen you all day, I missed you.”

It was true. Not being able to act all lovey-dovey at school made it seem you both didn’t know each other at all. Not being able to be with him and act like you always did.

“I know.” You murmured, placing a peck on his cheek while continuing to embrace him.

His heart raced so fast he was mentally sweat dropping if you felt or heard it. At times he wondered how he managed to end up with someone. Never knowing he would because of all his interactions from before with a certain violet haired girl.

Like the possessive lover he is, he let go of your frame and placed his palms to your cheeks, leaning forward and making his lips touch yours. You widened your eyes due to the surprise you felt. Yes, he always did this practically everyday—but it never grew old.

It took a few seconds to recollect what just happened, but you found yourself melting into the kiss as well. Moments like this are what you cherished the most; wishing for it to last forever.

He pulled away, leaving the both of you at a loss of air. “I just love you so much.” He breathlessly whispered.

“Me too.”

“Lets walk home together, shall we?”

“We always do dummy.” You teased while flicking his forehead, making him roll his eyes then smile afterwards (he rarely ever gets mad at you).

Interlocking hands with each other, turning around while starting to stroll down the paths of the school. The crowd of students from earlier had died down—even after less than an hour there wasn’t a single soul in sight.

It was always like this, walking with him after school when there wasn’t anyone around. He kept your relationship hidden as a sense of protection. Akane didn’t want for everything to be revealed like how it was for him and Aoi.

Not taking long for you both to arrive at the front of the structure, you still both held hands. It was comforting, reassuring, it felt doting.

“Tell me about your day, how was it?” He asked.

“Ah, nothing much happened really. Just another school day.”

“Really?” He looked towards the side, gazing at you. “Well, it does get tiring at times. Say, how about we go somewhere today? Since today was kind of boring.” Akane offered.

You stopped in your tracks, making him do the same. “That’d be nice.” You beamed, a red hue appearing onto his cheeks. “So—where will be going?”

He pondered about it for a while, not speaking up. A few seconds passed by and it seemed he had a brilliant idea. Although his eyes were focused on something else now, whispering a curse under his breath.

“Is everything alright?” He didn’t respond. Looking where he was shooting daggers at, a tuft of blond hair stood still along with a few others students that were playing around with one another.

A tense atmosphere sat along the two groups, the blond haired male smirked, “I was wondering where you’d go in such a hurry when school ended. I guess my question has been answered.” Smiling while glancing at you.

Looking over at your boyfriend, everything about him seemed different. His clenched teeth and fists, the look in his eyes, for the thing he was trying to keep hidden was revealed—and by the person he wasn’t fond of.

“Y/n... lets just leave.” He murmured, loud enough for you to only hear. Nervously gulping, you shook your head, squeezing his hand while starting to lead the way.

“If you want, I could keep this little secret hidden.” Teru proposed. “And I’ll make sure these... idiots will keep their mouths shut as well.” He chuckled, pinching the bridge of his nose as the other students kept messing around still.

“It’s fine, do whatever you want.” Akane was annoyed at this point—not wanting to associate with the student council’s president, already having enough with him. “I don’t need anything from you.” It was the last thing he said as he started walking with you once again.

Awkward to say the least, you didn’t know what to say as you both arrived by a wooden bench. He slumped down in the chair, you standing in front of him. The red haired boy groaned and placed his palms to his face, “That wasn’t supposed to happen.”

You fiddled with your fingers, “At least it didn’t go as bad—

“I guess, but still... I’m sorry for what happened.” He looked up at you, “You know I thought about something, for a while actually.”

“What is it?”

“If you want, we can make our relationship not so hidden anymore. I just want to be able to do things with you.”

At a loss for words, all you could do was stand still as he grasped your hands, his thumbs grazing over your fingers. It was actually one of the first times he initiated a conversation about this topic.

“I don’t mind, but are okay with it?” You nervously asked.

“Yeah, a thousand times so.” He then picked up your arm and located a peck on the back of your hand.

“Lets just forget about what happened earlier, how about we go to a cafe?”

“I’d love that.”

END.

EVEN I HAD SUCH HIGH EXPECTATIONS FOR THIS BUT IT WENT DOWNHILL CAUSE I DID HALF OF IT IN THE CAR SND IM PLAYING GOLF HAHAHA idc anyways hi

#toilet bound hanako kun #hanako kun anime #anime #writing #jshk x reader #jibaku shonen hanako kun x reader #jshk hanako #jibaku shounen hanako kun #tbhk akane #akane aoi #🖇—anna’s fics

[sunshinecrashed]

Hey! Can I request a Teru x Reader where Teru gets jealous? Thank you and I love your writings! Hope you have a great day/night 😊

ᴅᴇғɪɴɪᴛᴇʟʏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜs

𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗎 𝗑 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: 𝗽𝘀𝗵𝗵𝗵, 𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘂 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻’𝘁 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗷𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗼𝘂𝘀. 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁?

word count: ~1.3k

↳ warnings: !! spoilers for vol. 12 chapter 59 !! they’re pretty minor (it’s insignificant to the plot), but i just wanted to put that out there anyways. 

a/n: i hope u have an even better day/night <3

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“Stupid pretty-boy,” Akane mumbled to himself as he marched through the hallways of Kamome Gakuen. 

His rival, Minamoto Teru, was deceivingly sly. No one would have ever expected the school prince to have such a secretly dark side of him. Akane shivered.

A couple weeks back during the semester exams, Teru successfully provoked Akane into competing with him in an academic contest; in which the winner (whoever had the most points on their exams), got to command the loser to do anything. 

Naturally, Akane refused with a blunt, “How about no?”, but after Teru threatened to “confess” to his beloved Aoi, Akane had no choice but to give in.

And now,

It was time for Akane’s revenge. 

Sneakily tip-toeing around the campus during lunch, Akane whipped his head back and forth to find that evil Teru. 

“Aha!” 

There he was... talking to a girl?

‘Wait.. who's that?’ 

Akane racked his brain, trying to remember where he’s seen you. Wait- now that he’s thinking about it, he does remember seeing you hanging out with Teru pretty frequently, sharing laughs and cheerful smiles. 

He hid behind a wall while resting his chin in his hand. 

‘Could it be,’ he crept out to take another peek at you and Teru, narrowing his eyes as he noticed that you both were awfully close to each other. 

‘-that Teru has a crush?’

Oh, yes. 

This was the lead that Akane needed in order to set his revenge plan in place. Giggling like a little gremlin, he tip-toed back into the school.

A couple days passed, and now Teru and Akane were sorting through Student Council papers. 

“Say, Teru,” Akane started, sifting his pile absentmindedly. 

“Hmm?”

“Who’s that girl that you’ve been talking to lately? Was it.. [Name]-san?” 

Teru froze, the sound of rustling papers coming to an abrupt halt. 

His narrowed eyes looked up at Akane’s preoccupied expression. “..Why does it matter?” 

“Oh, because-” Akane leaned back into his chair, stretching his arms over his head while smirking. “I’ve begun to accept the fact that Aoi will always reject me.. and [Name] is pretty cute, don’t you think?”

“Akane, you’re just joking with me, aren’t you?” Teru tried to bite back the venom in his tone. 

He continued, “And if you’re trying to trick me, it won’t work.” 

But Teru’s cold body language said otherwise. It wasn’t difficult to see that he was creasing his paper with a tight grip, or how his mood instantly turned sour.

Akane’s words were clearly having an effect on Teru, whether he liked it or not. 

‘Interesting.’ Akane observed Teru’s body language out of the corner of his eye. He knew that he was bound to hit a soft spot for Teru, but to find it so quickly? Akane struck gold. He had no idea that Teru was this... sensitive when it came to you. 

“I mean, Teru.. You’re not jealous, are you?”

The boy in question brushed it off too quickly, stating, 

“Jealous? That’s childish. I’m not jealous.” He stiffly held his hole puncher, using a little more force than necessary to clip holes into his pile of paper.

Teru looked like he was trying to convince himself more than he was trying to convince Akane. 

Akane’s “plan to confess to you” was just a bluff; no matter how hard he tried, he would never be able to fall out of love with his lovely Aoi. But in order to get back at Teru, he wouldn’t mind becoming friends with you! It was win-win.

He always imagined Teru as this untouchable, charismatic leader who would rather prioritize his studies or exorcism over a potential relationship. So why was it so easy for you to break down his walls? 

“Hi Teru!” you poked your head out from the classroom door frame, a bubbly vibe around you. 

In the blink of an eye, Teru’s bad mood vanished- it was as if he wasn’t even sulking in the first place. As Akane watched Teru, he could tell that Teru wasn’t even faking it either; he was truly just happy to see you. 

“[Name]! What are you doing here?” Teru said with a gentle smile.

He kicked Akane under the table as a warning. “oww-”

“I was just on my way to my club and I wanted to say hello.” you beamed. 

You noticed that Akane was there too, who looked pretty frazzled. “Oh wait, I was actually looking for you, Akane!” 

“Oh~? You were looking for me?” He smirked, locking eyes with Teru before shrinking away under his murderous gaze. ‘..Scary’

“I-I mean, uh.. Is there anything you need, [Name]-san?” 

“Well,” You sat on top of a nearby desk and swung your legs lightly, oblivious to the thick tension in the room. “You told me a few days ago how you were willing to tutor me on some subjects? I really want to raise my score for next semester.” 

Teru not-so-sneakily shot daggers at Akane. The red-haired boy gulped. 

“R-Right! We can talk about scheduling a time after this! Hah..” 

"Really? Ah, thank you so much Akane!” you hummed with a bright smile.“I owe you one.”

“And that is,” you glanced at the clock, “-all of the time that I have right now. I guess I’ll talk to you guys later!” you waved at them, and with that, you padded out of the door. 

Teru waved back with a fond smile. “Bye, [Name]-san.” 

And like a switch, he flipped his mood instantly. 

“Akane,” he gave his most sickeningly-sweet smile to Akane, who in contrast, looked like he was going to bolt. 

‘Shit, I’m done for-’

“We are going to have a decent, thorough discussion later, aren’t we?” 

“.......y-yup..” 

- - - - -

You peered up at the sky with a slight frown, eyeing the dark clouds. Maybe you should have brought an umbrella, just in case? It looked like it could rain any minute.

 You wrapped your school jacket a little tighter around yourself as you searched for Akane in front of the school.

‘He told me to wait for him right around.. here!’

And to your pleasant surprise, you found... Teru standing underneath the tree that you and Akane decided to meet under. 

The agreed plan was to then head to a cafe and go over some of the school material, and then discuss when to schedule the next tutoring session. So what was Teru doing, waiting patiently in Akane’s place?

“Teru?” you approached him with a slightly tilted head. “Where’s Akane?” 

“Hey. Akane wasn’t feeling very well, so he asked me to take his place instead. Is that fine with you?” he questioned softly, brushing a hand through his locks. 

You furrowed your brow. “Damn, I hope he feels better soon. And it’s no problem! Let’s get going, yeah?” you said.

Teru nodded eagerly and walked in step with you, brushing his arm with yours. While you were distracted, he smiled victoriously to himself. Yes, he may have threatened Akane (or ‘highly discouraged’, as Teru put it), but in the end, it all worked out fine! Now, he got to spend some more time with you, and also didn’t to worry about Akane’s cunning trickery. Perfect!

‘I’ll find some way to make it up to him after this..’ he thought.

You felt a drop of rain fall on your cheek, and you blinked up at the clouds once again. “Rain? Crap, I didn’t bring an umbrella with me-” 

“One sec, I have one in my bag. We can share it.” Teru looked calm on the outside, but internally he was cheering. 

As he held the umbrella over the two of you, you seemed to ponder about something for a moment before asking, “..I-Is it all right if I scoot in a little closer, Teru?” 

A thousand times yes- “Ah, of course.”

Here you both were, each with a slight blush dusting over your faces, and with equally thudding hearts. 

He glanced down at you with butterflies in his chest, taking his arm out of the sleeve of his jacket before draping it over your shoulders. 

“It’s getting a little chilly, so keep warm, [Name].”

You leaned more into his side, hiding your smile. “..Thank you, Teru!”

Okay, he might have been a just a little jealous earlier. 

 But now that you were at his side, he couldn’t have been more content.  

#rest in peace akane 😔🙏 #teru x reader #minamoto teru x reader #teru minamoto x reader #teru tbhk x reader #teru tbhk #minamoto teru #teru minamoto #tbhk x reader #toilet bound hanako kun x reader #toilet bound hanako kun #tbhk #jshk x reader #jibaku shounen hanako kun x reader #jibaku shounen hanako-kun #jibaku shounen hanako-kun x reader #jshk #teru jshk #teru jshk x reader #x reader

[phantomrose96]

Teru's "Where's the rest of you" in ABOT. That line lives in my head rent free and I'm probably gonna rip it off in my own writing one day, look forward to that.

(fanfic ask meme)

(ABoT ch30)

AH! YES! AHAH!! -FIST PUMPS- YES ONE OF MY FAVORITES TOO. CULTURED!

Sometimes there's lines you come up with that you just HAVE to high-five yourself for and be like "god I hope everyone else thinks this is as sick as I think it is." This is one of those for me.

I have a lootttt I could ramble on about with regard to Ritsu's character in ABoT, and this section of chapter 30 serves to do a lot of that exploration. There are plenty of wordy ways to talk about how Ritsu is desperately clinging to this overly-simplistic idea that "saving his brother" = "his life going back to normal". Everything that's gone wrong started with Mob's kidnapping, so surely getting him back will put everything back together? Ritsu's sense of self is so broken, and his self-hatred so intense, that it's just easier to define himself by his brother instead, to lock away his own identity until "everything's fixed" and he can bear being himself again.

And Teru just lays all that out in 5 words.

#ask #abot

[some-dr-writings]

Teruteru grows a crush on a tough but kind reader without realizing it

·       Life was never easy, for as long as you could remember at least. You always had to struggle and fight no matter what. It was your only choice to survive. You never waited around for anything or anyone. You always took your destiny into your own hands even if it meant leaving others behind. If it meant a better life for yourself, you do just about anything.

·       It’s not that you didn’t care for friendships the exact opposite in fact. You were very upfront about the fact you always came first, no one else. If anyone were to befriend you, they’d had to recognize that fact. You weren’t going to be nice to people for the sake of being nice. You didn’t want to hurt people who got attached to you only for you to suddenly disappear without a trace. You were on the run after all, you couldn’t exactly stay in a single place for too long and dragging others along with you would simply be a burden and force them to completely uproot their own lives in order to follow.

·       You were always jumping from place to place so you were extremely surprised that Hope’s Peak was actually able to track you down and invite you to join the academy. You rarely, if ever, attended school since you were constantly traveling. You were rather good at teaching yourself, but perhaps you could attend, only for some time to make sure you weren’t behind. So, that’s what you did.

·       Just as you had been before you were rather cold to others, always distancing yourself. This was the case with almost everyone.

·       Teruteru could find attractive qualities in just about everyone. At first, he pinned down your qualities to be your aloofness, it gave a mysterious, magnetic air about you. But then… you approached him.

·       As the SHSL cook he only ever used the best and freshest of ingredients. One of the downsides of doing such was transporting the ingredients, but it was well worth it! One morning Teru’s usual help was sick, and with no one in the dorms being willing to wake up at two in the morning to move several adult cows that were to be used for lunch that day. As he raced down the path he didn’t notice you who was going through your usual parkour routine around the campus. When he arrived at the truck Teru had no idea what to do. Should he get a forklift or wake up Nekomaru and Akane and have them help him? But if he did that surely he’d end up cooking for them to say thanks and Akana would eat through more than half of his new supplies. As he pondered what to do he suddenly felt a light pressure on his head. “Do I need gloves or something to keep the food sanitized, or whatever?” “Uh… Huh?” He looked up to you in complete and utter bafflement. “… Need me to repeat myself or some’it?” “Oh, NO, no, darlin’-AH! Yes, unless you thoroughly wash you hands but-” “And you need this in the kitchen, correct?” “Yes?” “… A questioning ‘yes’ is not an answer. If you’re going to speak, put some conviction behind it.” There was no forcefulness in your tone as there always was. It was… tender? Like you were more so guiding Teru than chastising him. “Yes! These are going to be today’s lunch in fact.” You continued to look down at him for a moment before approaching the truck, effortlessly lifting the cow over your head as you walked away. There Teru stood, slacked jawed, not at your impressive strength but at the fact you were going out of your way to help him!? Despite the fact you so often proclaimed you solely looked out for yourself!? WHAT!? He followed you once he realized you were carrying back the last item. After placing it on an empty counter you set to washing your hands. “Anything else too heavy for you to carry?” “No, that was it.” Placing a hand on his head again you lightly ruffled his hair as you walked past, making your way for the exit.

·       That was a dream, right? As he was taking a break between breakfast and brunch shift, he saw you in the cafeteria, keeping your distance from everyone else.

·       Since that night Teru would make a point of meeting you and to everyone’s shock, you were softer and kinder with him than with anyone else. With your constant, intense workouts Teru and you worked together to make the optimal meal plan for you, and Teru cooked each dish for you, no matter how large.

·       As you were munching away one afternoon Teru couldn’t help but wonder aloud, “Y/N, why are you so cold to everyone but me?” You glanced at the man who sat beside you for a moment before smiling. “You’re my only friend who kept your promise.” Then you went back to eating. “What promise?” Before he could speak more you cut him off by momentarily holding up your hand. After taking a moment to finish your bite you spoke again. “Years ago, you promised me that because we were friends, you’d forget about me.” Seeing his baffled expression, you continued. “Years ago you were walking back from school when you found me. At the time I had just run out of money and you insisted I come with you to your mother’s restaurant.” You lightly chuckled, recalling those words. “And when you were dragging me there even after I said I couldn’t pay you told me ‘That’s no excuse to leave anyone hungry, darlin’! leavin’ anyone with an empty stomach is shameful!’ You looked so determined and serious about it. You even sat beside me like you are now, holding my hand, making sure I didn’t get up till I was stuffed. Your mom even had me stay at your place for the night. My goodness I indulged in so much food then, but it was so delicious I couldn’t resist. Heh. At least now I can eat it all and more without being full since I exercise so much now!” Turning to him, you smiled, seeing the cogs turning in his mind. “But just as always I couldn’t stay for long, I had to go. Before leaving I asked you if you’d promise you’d forget me. I couldn’t bare leaving, knowing I would hurt you… When you promised me, I thought you were lying to make me feel better but, when I got here, you didn’t know me, and we had to reintroduce ourselves again. I’ll be leaving this school soon. I don’t want to hurt anyone with parting, so I think it better to not connect in the first place, unless it’s with someone accepting of that fact, like you. I don’t have to push you away to not hurt you.” “… Y/N! Oh wow! I remember now! That was only a few years ago, how DID I forget!?” “Heh. Yeah, might be good to remember that for when I disappear again. But I never forget.” There was a mischievous smirk in your eyes as you smirked. “Like when you tried cooking for me and set the frying pan on fire.” After a moment, Teru’s cheeks brightly flushed at the thought. “I- Everyone makes mistakes! Especially when their guest is raising hell with their siblings.” “Uh, hehe, heh, yeeeeaaaah. Sorry about that. Hey, at least I have an outlet for my boundless energy now!”

·       Soon every chance he had Teru would spend with you. He didn’t know why though. He still cared for and wanted to spend time with his other friends, but he just seemed to be magnetized to you. When he was lost in thought his mind would always wander to you. He loved cooking, but he seemed to be happiest and most satisfied when cooking for you. Even so, he seemed to be more upbeat and passionate in his daily life in general. The world seemed brighter, more exciting. It was nice. Even after you disappeared. You touched his life once again and like before, you didn’t leave him the same as when you met.

#teruteru hanamura #teruteru x reader #mod gundham #danganronpa 2 #super danganronpa 2 #danganronpa #danganronpa imagine #danganronpa imagines #danganronpa 2 imagine #danganronpa 2 imagines #dr imagine #dr imagines #dr 2 imagine #dr 2 imagines #danganronpa x reader

[toastytoaster22]

MORE ISSHO META UNDER THE CUT bc somehow @babovens isn’t sick of me yet :D (definitely spoilers. discussing events of chapters 20+21)

Holy crapola, SO. I am finally going to give my breakdown of one of my favorite moments in Issho. I feel like my thoughts on the scene were much more organized back when I was writing it, but here goes. The scene that I layered like a goddamn onion:

Teru and The Knives

On the surface, the scene where Shimazaki throws Teru into that kitchen supply store looks like a fun nod to canon. And it is. The image of Teru surrounded by knives is one we all know (and probably love in a twisted way). It was something I always wanted to get into the story somehow, and I am overjoyed that I was able to place it at such a pivotal point.

Something I really wanted to explore in Issho was “What would Teru be like if he got all the same lessons that Mob did in canon?” And this scene wrapped it up so perfectly.

-In canon, Teru brandishes the knives but HE is the one to get “hurt”. He’s self centered, and his own malicious actions rebound. Mob isn’t even a threat, but he attacks anyway. In Issho, Shimazaki is a very real threat and Teru is in dire straights. He does not actively seek out the knives, but they are there and he can use them, which makes his following actions all the more meaningful. He does not go through with it. Teru drops the knives and nothing comes of them.

-Instead of thinking about himself, Teru is thinking of Shou. Of the people on the street. Is he hurt? What if Teru hurt someone else? By being present for the events of chapter 5 and Shigeo’s first explosion, something monumental has changed in Teru’s character. Not only can he afford to think of others, but he has a profound fear and respect for another Issho theme: ACCIDENTS.

-Unlike in canon, Issho Reigen actually had some context for when he talked to Mob (and indirectly, Teru) about using your powers responsibly. And he introduced the idea that not only can bad things happen if you point your powers at a person, but accidents can happen even if you don’t. Teru and Mob NEEDED this. Both of them blamed themselves for what happened to Ritsu. Someone had to explain to them that accidents happen and yes, while there are consequences, we can move on and learn how to get ourselves OUT OF SITUATIONS WHERE ACCIDENTS ARE MORE PRONE TO HAPPEN.

-Teru is in huge danger with Shimazaki. He is in a position where HUGE accidents could happen, and the knives, the direct parallel to what Reigen was talking about, is what reminds Teru that there are others around him. That while Teru is the “main character” in trouble here, all those people he ran by on the street are real, live people with their own families. He’s not better than them. People are just people, and how terrible would Teru feel later if he got a bunch of people hurt? He’s seen what hurt people look like. They all look like Ritsu in his head.

-So Teru chooses something else. He drops the knives and he tries to leave the situation. You know. Because IT’S OKAY TO RUN AWAY WHEN THINGS GET BAD.

I feel like I could have explained all that better, but ah well.

While it’s great to see Teru learn Mob’s lessons, let’s see what happens when...

Reigen Exemplifies Mob’s Canon Lessons:

Not going to lie, I had an absolute BLAST writing Reigen with Mob’s powers. Not only was it a fantastic callback to the end of season one, but it really hammered in the lesson that unfortunately, I feel canon fell through with. 

That sometimes you need to leave things to the adults.

Issho Reigen is quite a bit different than canon Reigen, especially by this point in the story. He’s had no choice but to grow up quickly to help Teru. And one of my proudest moments was figuring out that I could include THREE of Mob’s canon lines/thoughts/messages in a very short period of time. And that Reigen could be the one to express them. 

Mogami could not and would not ever fit into the Issho timeline, but I sure as shit wasn’t going to leave its themes out entirely.

Reigen pushed Suzuki back and marveled at the ease of it. He could lift skyscrapers. He could uproot the entire mountain if he so wished. Mob’s powers weren��t a hurricane, they were an entire universe.

Reigen could do anything.

And Suzuki was putting that kind of unfathomable energy into hurting people. Into facilitating kidnapping and torture and brainwashing.

A sound made its way past Reigen’s lips. A harsh noise saturated with disbelief and distain.

Suzuki crowed. “Are you laughing? Are you getting a taste for how exhilarating this power is? You won’t want to give it back now that you’ve experienced what it’s like to be more than human!”

Reigen narrowed his eyes, fists clenched at his sides.

“I did not laugh, you sick fuck.”

He didn’t wait to see Suzuki’s reaction, grabbing the man by the jacket and burying a knee in his stomach. Followed it up by whipping around and throwing him as far from the base as he could.

If Suzuki was going to use his powers to do terrible things, then Reigen was going to use Mob’s to save people.

Reigen is doing so much more than “using Mob’s powers” here. He is stepping up when all other adults could not. He is protecting the people important to him. He is confronting Toichiro in a way canon Mob could not: emotionally STABLE. He is upset, sure. Of course he is. He’s furious. But he is not out of control. He is not emotionally all over the place the way Mob was. He is angry and focused and mature.

He takes on Toichiro in a way a child could not. And that’s what makes the difference. 

The more canon things I could tie into Issho, the better. Canon is incredible, and I didn’t want to miss out on the important messages just because the general circumstances of the story had shifted.

I feel like I have more but they slipped away from me. I’ll be back :D

#Issho spoilers #meta for chapters 20 and 21 #Toasty writes #issho #the amount of care and thought that went into these two scenes is absurd #who does this? #apparently me

[blushingbaka]

premature yuletide cheer;

|| summary - you and your boyfriend may disagree on the appropriate time to start celebrating christmas, but compromises can be made

pairing: terushima x reader genre: fluff length: 1.2k

✰ a/n: as an avid christmas lover, i’ve been judged for listening to christmas music as early as september, but it’s just a little more acceptable now that halloween is over right ?? hope you enjoy it <3

You contently hum along to the tune of “Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas” as you place some garland on the tv stand, positioning it carefully around a balsam candle you lit not long ago. Once you’re satisfied, you step back a few paces, admiring how everything was coming together. You had spent all afternoon decking your apartment out in Christmas decorations, and giddiness swelled in you thinking how much cozier it made you feel.

A knock on your door only caused your smile to widen, excited to show your boyfriend Terushima your handiwork. You practically skipped to the door, your socks sliding on the hardwood floor as you came to a stop. You might have also been a little too excited for the take out he promised to bring over.

“Hey cutie” he greeted you as soon as you opened the door, his lips easily finding yours. “I come with greasy nourishment” he dropped you a wink, lifting the hefty paper bag in his hand, and your mouth watered slightly at the tantalizing scent that wafted from it.

“Mmm good because that was the only way you were getting through the door” you tease, moving aside so he could come in. He tsked playfully at your words, sauntering into the familiar space of your apartment. He only gotten a couple of steps in, however, before he stopped abruptly, glancing slowly around your living room. There’s still a couple of boxes and unplaced decorations littering the floor, but you bite back your smile, excited to see his reaction.

“Babe…” he swivels back to catch your eyes, eyebrows drawn together in confusion. “Why are you putting out Christmas stuff?” It’s a genuine question, and your eyebrows shoot up, a sarcastic retort on the tip of your tongue.

“And is that Christmas music playing?” His head quickly whipped to the side, eyes locking onto your phone that is now emitting some soft rendition of “White Christmas.” There is a small frown on his face, and his eyes are still wide in disbelief. Not exactly the reaction you were hoping for.

“I told you Christmas is my favorite holiday,” you tell him pointedly, your hand coming to rest on your waist.

“I know that babe, but it seems a bit early for all this, don’t ya think?” He lets out a small chuckle. “I mean Halloween was just like yesterday” he adds, turning his back on you so he can set the food on the kitchen counter.

“Actually, it was three days ago” you mutter flatly. You know you sound childish, but you couldn’t help but feel bummed out that he wasn’t sharing your excitement.

“Yeah, but it’s still fall, so there’s nothing wrong with keeping some pumpkins out or something” he retorts. Suddenly a gasp escapes his lips, and his eyes are searching the space more thoroughly.

“Wait! Where’s Trixie?” He questions, pitch slightly higher.

“Trix-“ you begin to question, but then you remember exactly what he’s talking about. Trixie was the name he bestowed on the pumpkin you two carved last week.

“She’s over there in the corner” you bite your lip, weakly gesturing to the spot. Even though it no longer receives the spotlight on your coffee table, you didn’t quite have the heart to throw it away yet, too fond of the recent memory. He let out a dramatic sigh of relief, going to retrieve it from the floor.

“Trixie doesn’t belong hidden in a corner on the floor” he huffs, taking a moment to admire the witch and cat you two carved before placing it on your kitchen counter.

“She doesn’t exactly fit the look I’m going for anymore” you frown, closing the distance between you. You slide your hands around his waist, looking up at him through your lashes as you poke your bottom lip out.

“You really don’t like the decorations? I was hoping you’d help me finish” you bat your lashes for good measure, and his frown falters at your words. He lets out a sigh, hands finding your lower back, and he dips down, pressing a soft kiss on your cheek.

“If you like it, I love it baby” he offers you a toothy grin. Your heart flutters at his words and you lean in to press your lips to his for a longer kiss, which he happily reciprocates. “Ok hear me out though” you raise one eyebrow in question as he pulls away. “What if we found a pumpkin and carved it with a Christmas design?” there’s a childlike glimmer of excitement in his brown eyes, and you find it difficult to reject his idea.

“But pumpkins are orange, Teru” you protest, nose slightly scrunching up is distaste.

“We can find a white one!” He quickly argues. “Or just paint it” he offers. He steals your earlier strategy, staring down at you with the biggest puppy dog eyes he can muster and poking his bottom lip out in a pronounced pout. You pretend to think it over, but you both know you’re going to say yes.

“I guess we can make that work” you roll your eyes in mock annoyance, but you can’t completely suppress your grin. You definitely can’t suppress your giggle as Terushima peppers your face in kisses.

“I love you,” he tells you finally placing a loving kiss on your lips, his thumbs rubbing small circles into your lower back.

“I love you too” your murmur into his lips. “You know there is one decoration I specifically wanted your help with,” you tell him smirking as you break the kiss again.

“And what’s that?” He raises one eyebrow curiously, playing with his tongue piercing between his teeth.

“Mistletoe” you reply casually, and you relish in the way his eyes light up.

“Ok forget what I said. It’s never too early to decorate for Christmas. Honestly, you should have led with that” you laugh at his words, playfully hitting his chest, and your laughter only grows as he immediately heads over to the nearest box, rummaging through its contents.

“Ah, here we are!” He exclaims excitedly, pulling out the fake mistletoe. He turns back to you, wasting no time as he dangles it over his head.

“Hey Y/N” he wiggles his eyebrows goofily, a wide grin on his face. “Care to join me under the mistletoe.”

“Because it’s so hard for you to get a kiss from me under any other circumstances” you roll your eyes despite the excitement bubbling in the pit of your own stomach.

“Don’t underestimate the power of Christmas magic babe” he tells you winking, and you have to suppress the urge to remind him of his initial reaction to your Christmas decorations. 

Your first kiss with Terushima under the mistletoe is soft and tender, and it elicits a warmness inside you that you feel yourself caving into. You can still hear Christmas music softly playing in the background, and the faint scent of balsam reaches your senses. You love the coziness that Christmas brings, but you think this Christmas might be the coziest one yet if you can spend it in Terushima’s arms.

#terushima x reader #haikyuu x reader #terushima fluff #terushima yuuji #haikyuu terushima #haikyuu reader insert #terushima scenario #terushima imagine #haikyuu fanfiction

[theultimatefanficwriter]

Recipe for Perfection-Teruteru Hanamura x Nayako Hayashi(OC)

Commission by @potatorobotgirl! Thank you so much! I appreciate it! This is the first time I’ve written for someone’s OC, so I hope I do Nayako justice! I am so SO sorry it took so long! My motivation left me for a while! I hope you still enjoyed!

Nayako looked up at the diner she was approaching. The sounds of music and conversation could be heard from inside, delectable smells escaping into the air. The magenta haired girl peered anxiously through the restaurant windows as she came to a stop at the doors. She could make out the faces of all her classmates, and besides them the establishment was completely empty. 

“Teruteru did say he closed the diner for this party.” Nayako murmured to herself. She let out a sigh and gently slapped her face. “Come on, Naya. You told Teruteru you’d be there. If you don’t show it’ll hurt his feelings! You know everyone in there! You can do this!” After giving herself a pep talk, the dancer quickly opened the diner doors before she could change her mind.

The soft music grew louder as Naya stepped into the building, and the delicious scents engulfed her, causing her stomach to let out a growl. As if that quiet sound alerted him, the party host himself suddenly made his way up to Nayako, a happy smile on his face.

“Ah, Naya! You made it!” Teruteru greeted her excitedly. “I was beginning to worry!”

The slightly taller girl forced a smile onto her face. “S-sorry, Teruteru. I lost track of time. But I wouldn’t miss a chance to taste your dishes for the world!”

The chef puffed his chest out proudly. “Well of course you feel that way! No one has such decadent dishes as yours truly!” He glanced over at where the food was being served, and his face fell slightly. “Though, uh...if you want to have a taste for yourself, you may want to hurry.” Nayako tilted her head, and Teruteru continued with a sigh. “Akane is hogging it all.”

Naya looked with him into the dining area, and sure enough, the Ultimate Gymnast Akane was shovelling food into her mouth almost faster than the eye could track. The chef looked at this with a hint of annoyance. Nayako chuckled softly. “Thank you for the warning, Teruteru. I’ll go and get something now.”

Teruteru nodded. “Yes, that’s probably a good idea.” He agreed. He smiled at her. “I hope you enjoy yourself, mon cheri.” He gave the dancer a wink, causing her to blush slightly, before heading off elsewhere in the restaurant. 

Once he was gone, Naya sighed and turned back to the food table. There was a large amount of people gathered there, and she felt her nerves begin to act up. The purple eyed girl swallowed back her fears and slowly approached the table, doing her best to avoid any interactions with the others.

Unfortunately this proved to be futile, as Chiaki turned from her conversation with Hajime and smiled softly at her before walking over to the shorter girl. “Ah, hey, Nayako.” She greeted the dancer. “I’m glad you came.”

Naya smiled nervously and turned to the gamer. “O-oh, hi, Chiaki.” She returned the greeting. “Yeah, I didn’t wanna miss one of Teruteru’s get-togethers.”

“You got here just in time.” Nayako jumped slightly at Hajime’s voice, the Reserve Course student apparently having followed his friend over. “Akane hasn’t gotten to all of the food yet.”

Akane glanced up from her place on the other side of the table. “Mmh?! Mhers hstl pwhty!” She attempted to speak, her mouth stuffed with food. 

The crimson haired girl chuckled quietly, getting her own plate and beginning to fill it as she avoided looking at the others. “Y-yeah, Teruteru warned me about that. But it’s ok. I-I’m not really that hungry anyway.”

“That’s surprising!” Everyone looked over at the voice of the other dancer of their class, Hiyoko, as she approached the group, a smug look on her face. She smirked up at Nayako. “You’d think a fat pig like yourself would be eating as much as that hog over there!”

“Hiyoko, that wasn’t nice!” Mahiru chastised, coming up behind her best friend. “We’ve talked about you being nicer to people, remember?” The shorter girl grumbled and crossed her arms.

Meanwhile, Naya’s anxiety was beginning to rise along with the amount of people around her. Her breathing started growing heavier, although it remained unnoticed by the others. She began talking softly to herself in an attempt to calm herself down. “It’s ok. You’re ok, Nayako. These people are your friends. You know them. Just take a breath.”

This seemed to work, as her breathing stabilized and she was able to push her worries to the side once more. She looked around at the others and saw they were chatting amongst themselves. 

“Hey, Nayako!” The girl turned her head towards Mahiru when her name was called. The photographer smiled kindly. “I was talking with Hiyoko earlier, and we were wondering if you would be up to performing with her later?”

The purple haired girl tilted her hair in surprise, looking to the shorter dancer. Hiyoko was avoiding her gaze, a small pout on her face. Naya looked back to Mahiru. “Really? She wanted to perform...with me?” She asked uncertainly.

The red haired girl nodded. “Yeah! I mean, we’ll have to ask Teruteru if it’s alright, but I’m sure it’ll be no problem. The two of you are both Ultimate dancers, so it would be incredible to see you two perform together for everyone here!”

The thought of having all of her classmates watch her dance, their eyes on her as she danced...it made her begin to once again hyperventilate. Mahiru noticed and narrowed her eyes worriedly. “Nayako? Are you alright?”

Naya swallowed and gave her a shaky smile. “Y-yeah. Just fine.” She lied. “I...I’ll get back to you on that.” She told her quickly, and without another word she turned and walked to the other side of the dining area, Mahiru and Hiyoko watching her with puzzled looks.

Nayako made her way to a table and sat down, placing her plate of food down and taking a deep breath. She looked over to her classmates and watched as they all mingled together, talking and laughing. She sighed and looked away. “I wish I could do that.” She muttered, picking at her food with a fork. “I wish I wasn’t so afraid of being around others.” 

“Ah, so this is where you went off to, mon cheri!” The dancer was pulled from her thoughts as Teruteru’s voice was heard. She looked over and saw the chef walk over to her. 

She gave him a soft smile. “Hi, Teru.” She greeted him. “Yeah, I just wanted to sit down to eat.” 

Teruteru nodded and took a seat across from her. “Of course.” He smirked and raised a brow. “And how are you enjoying the food? It’s the most delectable cuisine you’ve ever tasted in your life, correct?”

Naya giggled and took a bite from the food. A wide smile crossed her face, and she quickly nodded. “Mmm!” She swallowed and beamed at him. “It’s incredible, Teruteru! I’ve never tasted anything better!”

A smug look crossed the chef’s face, and he puffed out his chest. “Well thank you, my dear. I’m glad you are enjoying it.” Naya smiled at him, feeling relaxed for the first time since she entered the restaurant.

“Hey, Teruteru!”

However it wasn’t long lived, as Akane quickly made her way over to the two of you, Hajime and Chiaki close behind.

Teruteru looked up to her. “Ah, yes? Can I help you, Akane?” He asked her.

The gymnast grinned and nodded. “Yeah! I was wondering if you had any more of those...uh…Ya know, the meat in the pastery?” She looked to Chiaki. “What’re they?”

“Beef wellington?” Chiaki answered her.

Teruteru’s eyes widened. “Wh-Have you already eaten them all?!” He exclaimed, flabbergasted.

“Hey, they were really good!” Akane defended herself. “‘S not my fault!”  

“Hey, Hajime! There you are!” Kazuichi’s voice was heard as the mechanic approached the group. Hajime turned to his friend as the pink haired boy placed a hand on his shoulder. “Dude, have you seen Sonia’s dress?! She looks so hot!”

“Avert your eyes, mortal, for scum such as you have no right to gaze upon the dark queen.” Gundham’s voice was heard as he, too, walked forward, sneering at Kazuichi.

Pretty soon an argument broke out between the two, and as their voices rose, so did the anxiety in Naya’s gut. The voices seemed to get louder and louder, and Nayako’s chest began feeling tight. She shut her eyes as she started breathing heavily.

“Nayako?” She lifted her head up at Teruteru’s voice and saw his worried eyes looking at her. “What’s the matter? Are you alright?”

The dancer opened her mouth to respond, but nothing came out.

The chef furrowed his brow and stood. He gently took Naya’s hand and helped her stand. Her shaking legs could barely support her, so Teruteru allowed her to lean on him. He then led her away from the others, who hadn’t noticed her condition.

The two made their way to the kitchen, and as Teruteru closed the door, the sounds of the restaurant could no longer be heard, allowing Nayako to start to calm down.

Once Teruteru noticed her breathing had returned to normal, he placed a gentle hand on her arm. “Nayako?” He called her name gently, and she looked to him. “Are you alright now?”

She nodded, taking a deep breath. “Y-yeah. I-I’m fine.” She assured him. She gave him a small smile. “Sorry. I-I didn’t mean to worry you and ruin your good time-”

The chef quickly shook his head. “Oh, no no no! If you were having a problem of some sorts I’d rather make sure you’re alright!”

The purple eyed girl smiled softly at that, her chest fluttering at that sweet gesture. “That’s really nice of you, Teruteru.” She sighed. “I...I don’t like large crowds.” She admitted. “I have really bad social anxiety, but I didn’t want to disappoint you by not coming, so I tried to ignore it, but…”

Teruteru frowned. “Naya...While I appreciate you doing that for me, your health should come before anything else.” He told her. He thought for a moment before grinning. “I have an idea. Wait here for a moment, alright? I won’t be long!”

Nayako tilted her head, but nodded. She watched as the shorter boy walked out of the kitchen. She sighed and sat down, pulling her knees to her chest and waiting.

~~

About twenty minutes passed. Naya had closed her eyes and was now fully relaxed when the door opened. Her head shot up and she looked over relaxing once more when she saw Teruteru. 

He smiled when he saw her and walked to her. He held his hand out. “Mon cheri, if you please.” He said, a grin on his face.

Naya couldn’t help but giggle as she took his hand. He helped her up and led her out of the kitchen. They walked out into the restaurant and past it. The dancer furrowed her brow, unsure where they were going until Teruteru stopped at a room that read ‘VIP Room.’ He pushed the door open and Naya gasped at what she saw inside.

There was a table in the middle of the room with a white table cloth on top of it. It was adorned with candles, and on either side of the table was a plate with delicious looking food. Soft music filled the candlelit room.

Nayako covered her mouth as a smile crossed her face. She looked to Teruteru, who was looking at her expectantly. “Teruteru...did...did you do this...for me?” She asked quietly.

He nodded. “But of course.” He confirmed. “I wanted to make sure you were comfortable. This gathering is for you as much as it is for the others. If you aren’t having a good time, I want to help fix that.”

Naya hadn’t felt this happy in a long time. “Teru...you didn’t have to do this.” She said, “This must’ve taken so much work! You didn’t have to do this for me.”

“Of course I had to!” The chef insisted. “You looked so uncomfortable. You’re one of my friends, Nayako. And while you are at my restaurant, it is my duty to help you.” He held his hand out to her. “Now, shall we?”

The dancer smiles softly and nods, placing her hand in his and allowing him to lead her to the table. He pulled out one of the chairs for her, and when she sat down he pushed it back into the table. He then walked around to the other side of the table and sat down himself.

“Now you can enjoy my delectable dishes with only yours truly around!” Teruteru said cheerfully, a grin on his face. 

Nayako wasn’t sure what to say. She was still surprised Teruteru did this for her. She felt so happy, and she looked to her friend. “Thank you so much, Teru.” She said softly. “This...this is the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me.”

The pudgy chef waved her off. “It was really nothing.” He placed his elbow on the table and his chin in his palm as he looked at Naya, a smirk on his face. “For you I would go to the ends of the Earth~”

The purple haired girl blushed lightly, looking away from him. “S-stop that.” She murmurs. “I know you’re just saying that because you flirt with all the girls.”

Teruteru frowns. “Well, that is true, but I don’t do something like this for every girl in our class.”

Nayako blinks and looks over to him. “...What are you saying?” 

The shorter boy chuckles. “Just that I think you’re pretty special. I’ve liked you for a while. More than I’ve liked the others.”

The girl felt her heart beat quickly in her chest. “Are...are you serious? Do you really mean that?” When Teruteru nodded, Naya swallowed nervously. “Well...I-I’ve really liked you for a long time too...You make me feel calm even when I’m around a lot of people. You’re nicer than people think you are.”

Teruteru looks at you in surprise. “R-really? You like me back?!” He exclaimed. “I thought you were going to reject me! Considering….who I am.” He looks at her and smiles softly. “Well. Guess we were both surprised.” The boy leans across the small table and cups Nayako’s face. He tilts his head, a small smirk on his face. “...May I kiss you, mon cheri?” He asked in a soft voice.

Naya’s face flushed a light pink, and she nodded.

That’s all he needs before Teruteru chuckles and leans forward, pressing his lips against the dancer’s, both of their eyes closing as they enjoy the moment. It was soft and sweet, the opposite of Teruteru’s outward personality. It made Naya smile, knowing this was something only she got to see. The non-pervy side of the chef. The side that was a romantic. The side that wanted more than just sex. The side that wanted love.

After a short while the kiss ended, and they were both smiling at the other. “My, my, my sweet. Even my most delicious dessert could not compare to such a delicacy.” Teruteru chuckles with a grin.

Naya giggled, a light blush on her cheeks. “It was amazing.” She whispered. “Thank you for this, Teruteru. It was lovely.”

“Anything for you, mon cheri.” He told her. He picked up a fork. “Now, I know we indulged in dessert first, but we really should get to the main course.” He teased.

Nayako giggled and nodded before picking up her own fork. The two enjoyed the rest of their night together, making small talk and enjoying the other’s company.

Nayako had never felt so calm.

#danganronpa #danganronpa 2 #teruteru hanamura #teruteru x oc #fanfiction #requests #commissions #fanfic #sdr2 #original character

[chiaki-translation]

New Year! Red and White Kakushigei Tournament! Event Translation Ch5-8

Urgh, I wanted to do this earlier, but I had to go for a medical checkup earlier this week and the people there messed up my queue number. I ended up waiting the whole day just for them to say they only open half day...

But whatever, I’m back, the next few chapters are here, enjoy~ The rest should be up in a few days too, I hope that I can clear this event before Christmas~

New Year! Kakushigei Tournament Ch1-4 / / Ch5-8 / / Ch9-Epilogue

Disclaimer:

A3! is owned by Liber’s Entertainment

Juza:

The snow bunny is done.

Priest:

Ah, thank you so much.

Yup, they’re not that consistent…

Well, that doesn’t really matter, this is good.

Banri:

Anyway, why the snow bunny.

Priest:

There’s a legend for it.

Hisoka:

Legend?

Priest:

Once upon a time, snow fell on a certain village, to pray for good weather, the villagers made a statue of a bunny made of snow. But the snow statue is fragile, and the villagers accidentally broke it one day.

Following that, heavy snow fell, the villagers have to suffer through the extreme weather.

It is said that in the end, the villagers danced endlessly to wish for the heavy snow to stop… It’s that kind of legend.

Azuma:

Hmm…

Chikage:

A legend from the past huh.

Priest:

The dance that everyone will be performing this time is also a tradition of the past… Please do your best to show its value.

Tsuzuru:

Ugh… What pressure.

Tenma:

Hmm. I’m going to do them perfectly, the performance and the dance too.

<Shifts to Stage>

Priest:

Be graceful with your fingertips, feel the flow! 1,2,3…!

You over there, I told you to look more courteous right!

Juza:

Yes…!

Hisoka:

The spartan style doesn’t change…

Priest:

Express your prayer! The hand should be like this!

Move forward over here and turn around. Match the time with the movement properly!

Tenma:

Alright, understood.

Azuma:

Like this.

Banri:

Should be like this, let me try it one more time.

Priest:

Hmm… Most of you are experienced from the moon-viewing party…

Those who participated for the first time, you’re also doing quite well.

I don’t see much hardship here, that’s too bad.

Tsuzuru:

Why would you want us to be full of hardship in the first place…

<Shifts to Shrine>

Chikage:

Good work for the practice.

Azuma:

That was quite tiring.

Banri:

Well, we ended up practicing for quite long.

Kid A:

There!

Kid B:

Woah! I won’t let you get away!

Take this!

Kid C:

Hahaha!

Tenma:

A snowball fight huh…

Juza:

They’re so energetic.

Kid A:

Over here-!

Kid B:

Wait wait!

Kid C:

Take that!

Children:

Ah!!

Kid A:

The snow bunny-!

Kid B:

They’re broken…

Kid:

What should we do…

Banri:

Ah… Those are the one we made, don’t mind it.

Kid C:

We’re sorry…

Tsuzuru:

Everyone properly apologized. It’s alright.

It’s getting dark soon though, everyone should make your way back soon.

Children:

Yes.

Tenma:

…

Hisoka:

Tenma, what happened.

Tenma:

Nothing, I just remember about the legend that the priest told us earlier.

Juza:

Ah… The one about the heavy snow.

Banri:

It’s just a legend isn’t it, it will be fine if we just remake it.

Chikage:

That’s exactly the flag.

Juza:

… I’m hungry.

Tenma:

Right.

Azuma:

Since we’re already outside, why don’t we go get dinner together to celebrate the kick-off of this dance team.

Banri:

Oh, nice idea.

Azuma:

Fufu, it’s fine to do this kind of thing once in a while right.

<End of Chapter 5>

Chikage:

Then, where should we eat?

Tsuzuru:

The practice was tough, I’m pretty hungry.

Juza:

How about Chinese food.

Banri:

Nah, sushi is better isn’t it.

Juza:

Huh?

Banri:

You want to fight?

Tsuzuru:

No, don’t start fighting here!

Azuma:

If it’s sushi, I know a good place near here.

Tenma:

Azuma-san’s recommendation huh.

Juza:

Sounds like an expensive one…

Azuma:

It’s alright, I won’t let you guys spend on it.

Right, Chikage.

Chikage:

… Well, I guess so.

Hisoka:

… Thank you.

Chikage:

What are you saying.

You’re also a working adult, don’t be spoiled.

Hisoka:

… Stingy.

Azuma:

Juza’s fine with it right?

There are delicious Japanese sweets there too.

Juza:

… Yeah.

<Shifts to Sushi Restaurant>

Banri:

Oh, it feels like a great place.

Tsuzuru:

It looks more luxurious than I thought…

I wonder how much it will cost.

Azuma:

Alright then, what should we eat.

Banri:

Speaking of which, we haven’t called about dinner today.

Tenma:

Then, I’ll go ahead and LIME Director.

Oh, a reply.

She said that she wants us to go shopping on the way back.

Juza:

Shopping for?

Tenma:

It seems to be the tools for the cleaning day. I got the list.

Banri:

Ah, it’s going to be that time of the year huh.

Tsuzuru:

Will the storage room finally be cleaned…

Chikage:

After the cleaning day, shrine event, and the new year party, everyone will be going home for the holiday right.

Azuma:

You’re right.

Banri:

Speaking of which, how does the dorm feel like on New Year’s Eve?

Hisoka:

… It’s peaceful.

Azuma:

We watched the new year show, arranged the new year soba made by Omi and eat together.

Tenma:

There were times when we got too excited watching the variety show and it ended up becoming a no-laugh competition.

Banri:

Hmm…

Juza:

I see.

Chikage:

It’s unusual for you to want to listen to such story, Banri.

Banri:

Nah, actually, I’m not going home this year.

Tsuzuru:

Eh, is it that you can’t go home?

Banri:

My family suddenly told me that they are going on a trip to Hawaii.

I refused to go because I have practice for my university’s performance right after new year.

I go home every year during new year, I just never thought that I won’t go home this year.

Azuma:

I see… I guess it’s unavoidable if you already have plan beforehand…

Hisoka:

… Are you sure you’re alright with it?

Banri:

Well, once in a while I can celebrate new year in the dorm too right.

Chikage:

…

<End of Chapter 6>

Priest:

…Hmm, it’s good.

Everyone, you did well enduring the rigorous practice.

The dance came out perfect too.

Banri:

Alright.

Juza:

Thank you.

Chikage:

Thanks to you, Mr Priest.

Priest:

What’s left is the weather of the event day, but I’m quite worried.

Tsuzuru:

During this time, the snow has accumulated slowly.

Banri:

Well, it will work out somehow.

Azuma:

When we’re back in the dorm, let’s make some teru-teru bouzu.

Tsuzuru:

You’re right.

Hisoka:

Yeah.

<Short Time Skip>

Tenma:

Good work for practice today.

Hisoka:

Good work.

Azuma:

Eh? Where’s Chikage?

Juza:

I thought he was here earlier…

Azuma:

It’s Chikage, maybe he has something urgent.

Tsuzuru:

What should we do, should we go back first then?

Banri:

I’m going to look around for a bit. You guys can go back first.

Tenma:

Understood.

<Shifts to Shrine>

Banri:

This shrine is quite big…

Chikage:

…

Banri:

Oh, found you.

So you were here.

Chikage:

Ah, Banri.

I was asked by Misumi to take pictures of Mr rabbit so I came here, but…

Banri:

… Eh, it’s empty.

Chikage:

It seems like he ran away.

Banri:

… Seriously.

Chikage:

Well, we’re talking about that rabbit, I think he’ll be back before anyone realized.

But Misumi asked me to take some pictures, I can’t just leave him alone too, so I’m going to look for him now.

Banri:

Then, I’ll tag along with you.

Chikage:

Thank you, that will help.

<Shifts to Forest>

Banri:

… Can we even find him in this kind of place?

Chikage:

We searched for that run-away rabbit in this forest before.

I thought he would generally go to the same place—

!

Banri:

Woah, it’s pretty quick on its feet.

Chikage:

Right.

Banri:

I’m going to catch him.

Then, I’m going from this way.

Chikage:

Yeah, I’ll leave it to you. I’m going to the other side.

Banri:

It’s that bush huh…

Chikage:

Banri is over there.

That means, from here…

Banri:

Oh, it’s a signal from Chikage-san.

I see, understood.

Turn around, and come here…

Rabbit:

…!

Banri:

Alright!

Caught it.

Chikage:

We managed to capture it nicely.

Banri:

It’s just like the usual interaction for an ‘escape game’ isn’t it.

Chikage:

You’re right.

Ah, what a good timing, let’s take a picture of Banri holding the rabbit.

Banri:

Huh? Well, it’s not that I mind…

Chikage:

I’m sure Misumi will be happy too.

<End of Chapter 7>

Banri:

The rabbit has been returned to the shrine safely, mission complete.

Chikage:

Returning him is one thing, but if he keeps running away even the shrine will be fed up with it.

Banri:

But, for Misumi’s sake aside, it was honestly surprising for Chikage-san who is not good with animal to go that far.

Chikage:

… That rabbit was separated from his siblings suddenly and it seems that he’s still looking for them to this day.

The priest knew about the situation and he said that he would cooperate and search for his siblings too, but it seems that he’s been too busy for it.

Banri:

Hmm… I see.

Chikage:

Because of that, I guess I feel a bit of sympathy for him.

Banri:

… Chikage-san, did something similar happen to you before.

Chikage:

About that, I’ll leave it to your imagination.

Banri too, you were talking about not going home this year…

Next year’s new year, it’s not certain that you will be able to spend it with your family like before.

Banri:

… What is it, so suddenly.

Chikage:

It’s just a possible scenario.

Of course, it can also be said for other events in general, like birthday and Christmas, but—

Here, you’re not doing anything in particular, like watching the new year show, eating new year soba.

I don’t mind spending my time like that, Japanese new year feels like a family event more than any other events,

… Well, I only know that after joining the theatre troupe, I can’t say that I’m very knowledgeable about it.

Banri:

…

Chikage:

Like that rabbit, there’s a possibility that you will get separated from your family without any warning.

That’s why, Banri too, I thought it would be better for you to at least show your face at home.

Banri:

…

Chikage:

Did I meddle a bit too much.

Banri:

Nah… It’s fine.

<Time Skip>

Juza:

It’s finally the day.

Director:

Everyone, are you ready?

Hisoka:

Yeah.

Azuma:

We were worried about the snow, but it seems that it won’t fall tonight.

Tsuzuru:

We did some promotion for the event, the number of audiences here seems to be good too.

Hisoka:

It’s pretty crowded.

Chikage:

First up will be the Kakushigei tournament right.

Tenma:

Yeah.

I’ll show you the result of my training.

Director:

Yeah! I’m looking forward to seeing the Kakushigei tournament too.

Banri:

Director-chan, I’m going to surprise you with some amazing tricks.

Of course, the winner will be the red team.

Juza:

I won’t lose to you.

The white team will win.

Banri:

Stop with the bullshit.

There’s no way I’ll lose to the likes of you.

Juza:

Huh? What was that.

Banri:

You want to go.

Tsuzuru:

Calm down, it doesn’t matter who win or lose, it’s a Kakushigei performance!

<Shifts to Stage>

Priest:

Then, please enjoy the Kakushigei performance by members of MANKAI company!

Homare’s Doll:

“La la la, a happy bunny, a refreshing harmony! Behold, let’s have our tea time!”

Hisoka:

It’s just a cheap marshmallow…

Arisu is stingy.

Homare’s Doll:

“Hmm hmm, what did you say! Such a selfish  guy!”

Children:

Amazing! The doll is talking!

Male Audience:

Ventriloquism huh!

The voice is totally different, it really sounds like he’s talking to a doll…!

Juza:

…!

Tenma:

Phew! ... There!

Female Audience A:

Cigar box! So cool…!

Female Audience B:

Damn, the boxes look like that they’re attached to each other with a magnet!

Banri:

…

Male Audience:

Is he going to pull that tablecloth?

Female Audience:

Even though there’s a glass tower on top!?

Banri:

…!

Female Audience:

Amazing!! He pulled it so beautifully!

Male Audience:

That was wonderful!

Chikage:

Take a look at this card in my hand.

The folded card is… 1,2,3!

Female Audience A:

Eh!? It turned into a fan in an instant!?

Male Audience:

What!? It was just a normal card a second ago.

Chikage:

And when you look up on this fan…

Female Audience B:

Woah! The colorful confetti pop out of nowhere…!

Children:

It’s so beautiful~! Just like real magic!

Director:

(Both teams are amazing with their Kakushigei! The audiences’ cheers are so loud too)

Citron:

Unyuyuyu…

I have no other choice!

I must go quickly!

Muku:

Eh!

Sakuya:

Citron-san, it’s not your turn yet!

<Short Time Skip>

Director:

That was fun!

I was very impressed by everyone.

Azuma:

Yeah, me too. I got completely absorbed in it.

Tsuzuru:

Everyone practiced so hard before we even realized.

Female Audience A:

Red team or white team… Both are great, I can’t choose.

Female Audience B:

I know, everyone was so interesting!

Male Audience:

Alright, I’ve decided. I’m going with this!

Children:

I’m going to choose this one!

Tenma:

Everyone’s voting now.

Azuma:

Fufu, I wonder who will win… I’m quite excited.

Director:

I’m glad that the audiences are satisfied.

Next will be the dance performance…

<Short Time Skip>

Director:

…Eh?

Hisoka:

… It’s snowing.

Juza:

The snow starts falling.

Tenma:

Actually, isn’t it getting heavier?

Banri:

If it continues, it’s going to be a heavy snow soon.

Chikage:

What a splendid flag retrieval.

Tsuzuru:

This is not the time to say such thing.

Male Audience:

The snow is getting heavier.

I guess it’s time to go home soon.

Female Audience:

I wanted to watch the dance, is it going to be cancelled?

Hisoka:

Everyone’s going home.

Juza:

If it stays this way, it’s going to be cancelled for real.

Director:

(Even though everyone practiced so hard for this, I don’t want it to be cancelled. Beside, I want to be able to meet the priest’s expectation…)

It’s a bit early, but…

Let’s start earlier so everyone can see the dance!

Azuma:

You’re right.

Chikage:

Understood.

Banri:

Alright, let’s go.

<End of Chapter 8>

Translator’s Note: About the flag that Chikage mentioned. I’m sure it’s Itaru’s influence since it refers to a flag as in an otome game flag. I don’t know how to explain it nicely, but the broken snow bunny serves as an indication that heavy snow will fall like the legend (thus the flag), and it did happen during the performance (thus the flag retrieval). Do correct me if I’m wrong though~

#a3! act! addict! actors! #a3! translation #a3! event #settsu banri #utsuki chikage #hyodo juza #yukishiro azuma #sumeragi tenma #mikage hisoka

[under-the-cherrytree]

The Phantom of the Opera❣︎ A/n: I just needed an excuse to make this picture- Bro I love The Phantom of the Opera so much it was so good my gosh! This is a Phantom Hanako x reader btw Anyways, have a good day/night!

Cold air hit my neck as I shivered due to its sudden contact. I carefully place the needle through the edge of my skirt, trying not to prick my finger as I did so. It was currently midnight and I was sitting in the Opera house. During practice I ripped my skirt and I had to repair it. The assistant manager, Akane, told me to stay behind till the skirt was repaired. He was always quite cold to the ballerinas, all the ballerinas except Aoi. Akane and Aoi grew up together and no matter how many times Akane spoils her she always just brushes him off. The manager, Teru, said that I shouldn’t stay up too late but Teru is used to me staying in the opera house. 

I always thought it was nice in the opera house at night… The way the moonlight hit the floors from the windows, the wind rustling the trees outside having them calmly sway outside, and the way the floors creak when I walked telling me that I was alone in this building. Although being alone wasn’t the best it was a good way to destress from the long day. The ballerinas didn’t get as much credit as the main performers did. I often hung around late, practicing the little lines you had or humming to yourself, but I never stayed around this time. Even the janitor left.

“Ow..!” I slightly flinched when the needle poked my index finger. I sighed as I placed the skirt down and put another bandage on my hand. I grumbled as I picked up my finished skirt.

“Well it's better than a noticeable rip…”  I put my skirt in my big bag. I walked out of the room and looked at the big clock in the center of the opera.

“It's 12:09?!?! I’ve been here too long...” I yelled, grabbing the spare keys that Teru left me and walked off the stage. 

“Y/n…” A whisper entered my ear causing me to turn out of instinct. I turned to see no one.

“I must be hearing things…” I said to myself.

“Y/n...~” I heard the ghostly whisper that caused shivers to go down your spine. I looked around hoping it was Teru coming to check up on me. 

I quickly walked to the door wanting to leave as fast as I could. When I approached the door I saw a letter that had my name on it. It had a red, wax seal with a skull closing it.

“What…” I grabbed the letter and opened it.

‘Dear Y/n,

I am writing to tell you that I have taken a liking to you and your voice. I would like you to be the lead singer for the next performance. I hope to see you soon. 

- The Phantom of The Opera’

‘The what…’ I looked at the paper dumbfounded. A chill went up my spine and I pushed the opera doors open. I started to walk to your apartment reading the letter.

‘A Phantom… I remember people talking about a Phantom before… It's probably a prank from Akane or Teru… I’m not going to think too much of this.’ I thought while examining the paper.

Next day~

“You seriously haven’t heard about the Phantom of the Opera?” Aoi asked as she put on her ballerina outfit.

“No I haven’t…” I nervously smiled.

“Really? That's why we keep box seat 7 open. It's the Phantom's favorite seat!” She put her hand on her cheek.

‘He seriously has a favorite seat…’ I thought to myself.

“He even writes letters to the manager when he doesn't like the show!” Aoi fluffed her skirt “But it is just a rumor… but who knows, it could be real! Why do you ask y/n?”

My face flushed “No reason!” I put the letter in my pocket so she couldn't see.

“Are you sure-” She started but was interrupted by Akane bursting into the room.

“AOI MY SWEETHEART!!” Stars filled his eyes.

“AKANE?!” I yelled at him “GET OUT WHAT IF WE WERE STILL CHANGING?!?!”

Of course he ignored me and went to Aoi.

“How is my beautiful star doing?” He held her hand.

“Akane, I’m not the star of the show, Mitsuba is.” She lightly laughed. 

“You are my star Aoi!” Akane kneeled down and you rolled your eyes.

“2 points!” Aoi said and he cried.

“Akane, what are you doing in the girls changing room?” A smooth voice asked. Teru placed his arm on Akanes shoulder and he froze up.

“Let's go Akane…” Teru smiled and he sighed in defeat. 

As they both were leaving, Teru looked at my pocket. I noticed his eyes widened slightly.

“We will see you two ballerinas on stage!” Teru closed the door leaving you and Aoi. She looked at the wall clock and gasped. 

“Oh my! We should get going now!” She grabbed my hand and we ran out the door. 

We met up backstage with our other good friend Yashiro. Yashiro was a learning singer and often had side roles. 

“Hey you two!” She smiled at us.

“Hey there Nene, you practice your lines?” Aoi asked the cream haired girl.

“I memorized most of them… but if I mess up everyone will be looking at Mitsuba anyways…” She laughed a bit. She always wanted to be a big star so the boys would love her, she would often fantasize about being with the manager…

“Well you will do great Nene!” I smiled at her.

“Yeah- oh it's my scene! See you two after!” She waved at us and went onto stage. I felt someone tap my shoulder and turned around to see Mitsuba.

“You are in the way idiot…” He told me coldly. I moved aside for Mitsuba to get passes and a cocky grin appeared on his face.

“That's right! Move for the one and only Souske Mitsuba! Best performer to live!” He cooed. I rolled my eyes to his behavior. Me and Mitsuba have known each other a bit since we did both work together but we weren’t that close. He mostly hung around the managers younger brother, Kou or Yashiro. He walked onto stage in his big outfit and I sighed. I watched as Yashiro and Mitsuba interacted with each other singing their lines. It was beautiful. The way their voices sounded, hitting every line as they continued.

 It was nearing Aoi and my time to go onto stage when we heard a snap. 

“Y/n!” Aoi grabbed my arm and pulled me back. I looked up to see the curtain falling down from the ceiling. Mitsuba looked up in shock as it was going to fall on him.

“Ah!” Yashiro yelled as she saw the curtain fall right in front of her. 

“UGH! WHO DID THIS?! SOMEONE HELP ME!!” He tried to push the curtain off of him but was unable to due to his lack of muscles. 

Yashiro, Aoi, and I rushed by his side to help lift the heavy curtain.

“OW-!” Mitsuba shouted and grabbed his right leg in pain.

“Oh no!” Aoi covered her mouth as she gasped “I think his leg is broken!” 

“Let me help you…” Yashiro went onto his right side and propped him up so he could lean on her. I looked up to where the curtain fell and saw a figure. It was hard to see details on his face but he had a half mask covering the right side of his face and a white patch on his left cheek. As I started to examine him further he noticed me and vanished into thin air. Like a phantom of the opera…

Akane walked out and examined the scene in front of him. 

“Yashiro, get Mitsuba a cab to the hospital. Y/n go get Yokoo and Satou and ask them what the hell happened.” Akane pointed.

“Uhm Akane sir, we are on this floor…” Satou walked onto the stage and Yokoo followed behind him.

“Wow, seems like a big mess~” Yokoo purred and Akane grumbled.

“Well if you two are down here and not on your post, then who dropped the curtain..?” Akane asked.

“No idea~” Yokoo answered.

“Weird… I'm just glad Aoi is okay…” Akane sighed. I sighed and walked off the stage. I heard people gasping and whispering to themselves about what could have happened.

“So if Mitsuba can’t perform… who's going to..?” I asked myself. 

Terus pov~

I sighed looking at the ruined stage. 

“Yokoo, Satou, fix the curtain…” Akane crossed his arms.

“EH~?!” Yokoo gasped.

“WE CAN’T LIFT IT ALL BY OURSELVES!!” Satou pointed.

“Well you two should have been watching your post.” Akane said and went straight to talking to Aoi. I stood up and walked to my office. I opened the door to see a white letter with a red wax skull sealing it. I sat in my chair and opened the note.

‘Hello Manager,

I requested that y/n l/n be the main star. This was your warning.

 - The Phantom of the Opera’

I placed the note down hearing a knock on my door.

“Come in…” I looked up to see the door open to Kou.

“Oh hello Kou.” I smiled as he closed the door behind him.

“Teru… do you think it was..?” He slightly whispered. 

“Yes it was. I saw him.” I looked at the note again. Kou walked over, picking up the note and reading it.

“Kou…” I stood up from my chair and placed my hand on his shoulder. 

“What is it..?” Kou looked up at me.

“I need you to get rid of him.”

Should I continue this??

#hanako x reader #tbhk x reader #tbhk #toilet bound hanako kun