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Cookies'n Cream - Chapter 31
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Chapter 31 - Part of Your World
TIMELINE: This chapter takes place at the same time as Heavy Bakery’s Chapter 33, under a different POV. You can read it here
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Thankfully, the building where the match would take place wasn't even ten minutes away from the hospital where he was. Okubo sighed, parking the car, now more angry than sad. Ooooh, when he had the chance to be alone with that bleached fucker, he was going to beat the ever loving shit out of him…
"It's easier for you to get said beating when those three figure out what you had to give up to come here..."
Okubo told his conscience to shut the fuck up. It was already difficult not to collapse right there, only his anger and anxiety for his friend's situation moving his legs, making him practically march towards the building's entrance, which was a place whose construction had been paralyzed indefinitely. He circles around, looking for the back entrance. There, under the shade of some trees, was a pair of frowning security guards guarding what appeared to be an emergency exit.
Okubo headed there, and he didn't have to do anything, the guys already knew who he was. They just moved away a little for him to enter, which he did almost at a run, snorting like a rabid bull. He noticed that there was a ladder that went down, so he went down, down, down… and found the immensity of the place strange… Ohh, it was an anti-storm sewer. As it was nearing the end of summer, the place was quite dry, and therefore safe for a Kengan match. He had to admit, the locations were always pretty unusual.
He soon heard the rising, vibrating sound of several voices, all speaking at once, excitement hovering in the air that smelled of sweat, cigarettes, expensive perfume and alcohol. Not to mention the distinctive smell of sewage, which was literally shit, but which served to distract him from his thoughts. It didn't take long before he saw a small crowd gathering, forming a circle around an area next to one of the huge pillars, where the fight was likely to take place.
"Excuse me… I'm comin' through…,' He was muttering, trying to find gaps to get into the middle of the crowd, taking advantage of his large size. He looked around, looking for familiar faces, familiar voices...
“…did you give him the address?,"  And those familiar voices finally reached his ears, closer and closer.
"Yeah, he texted me about ten minutes ago."
"Damn it, I can't stop wondering whether or not this was a good idea..."
"Would you rather he heard it from someone else, Kaneda? The news of the fight would spread within the association, and he'd be pissed if he found out that we kept it from him. I'm already tired of this drama..."
“Yeah, me too,” Okubo says, slightly louder for the other two to hear. And Kaneda and Himuro turned around and saw him with a very serious face. "I'm here. Where's that secretive motherfucker?"
"Okubo!," Kaneda exclaims, moving forward quickly. "You're right on time. Rihito's fight is about to begin..."
"The idiot is getting ready in one of those rooms that used to be used to keep cleaning supplies inside the building," Himuro explains, pulling a pack of cigarettes from his pants pocket. "We talked to him a little, and then he told us to piss off because he needed to concentrate..."
"Oh, I know," Okubo crosses his arms. "Now he needs to concentrate, right? But when it comes to ignoring bureaucratic service, he's the fucking bast. I came running to help, but you can be sure I'm pissed as fuck."
"See? I told you…," Himuro snorts, lighting the cigarette and taking a drag. Kaneda sighs.
"We know, Okubo, and that's within your rights... but you know Rihito didn't do it out of stupidity. You were going to meet your girlfriend's parents, and this is serious business he didn't want to ruin."
"I SAID THAT…!," He stops, breathing deeply, and then normalizes his voice. "I said that I could postpone the meeting, I said I could make an excuse and put the blame on my coach, whatever. But nooooo, he had to leave me in the fuckin' dark- do you know how ridiculous that is?! I could’ve met Tomori's parents any other week! They’d understand!"
“We told him the same thing, but he wouldn't fucking listen!," Himuro growls, blowing smoke through his nostrils. "You know how that bastard gets when he puts something on his head, man. Nobody can change his mind, not even by trying to beat it outta him," He sighs. "Now there's nothing we can do. Leave the beating for after this match."
“Yes, and you bet it'll happen,” Kaneda nods. And then he asks, worried, "But what about Tomori? Himuro turned white when he realized that she was by your side during the call..."
"…," Okubo sighs, his emotions returning, but he holds them back, putting his hands on his hips, lowering his head, uncomfortable. "I told her everything."
Himuro and Kaneda widen their eyes. "What?!"
"Holy shit, man," Himuro puts his hands on his head. "Did she start questioning you after the call? That's it?!"
"Yeah, I was in the car with her," he waves with his hand. "Then I saw you calling, and you never call, so I thought it was an emergency and I answered it. And it was an emergency, but you spoke and then she heard everything."
"I didn't know she was with you in the car!," Himuro justifies himself, almost dropping his cigarette. "I thought you were still at the party and that you excused yourself to answer it, not that you were already leaving!"
"There was an emergency, we were going to the hospital, her father has heart problems and he felt sick. I still don't know what happened to him, but I hope he's okay…," He was worried. He didn't know how Tomori's father was doing, but he doubted she even wanted to talk to him.
"Huh? Is this serious?," Himuro widens his eyes. "Did your girl's father seriously decide to have a heart attack the very first time you decide to visit?! Holy shit, Egghead, the universe sure as hell can't make up its mind with you! First it fills you with luck, then throws you into a streak of bad luck…”
"Don't talk like that, Himuro," Kaneda huffs, disapproving. "But dammit, Okubo… I hope it's nothing serious. But that explains why Tomori didn't come, we thought you'd end up bringing her along, after having no choice but to tell her the truth."
“It was some crazy stuff. Now… I think the match is about to start and- Oh, look, it's Ohma. True, he's going to fight today…," he smiles, but they both notice that he doesn't really look happy. On the contrary, his chest retracted, his shoulders lowered… It wasn't normal for him. "How about we go greet him, guys?"
"Uh… sure, let's wish him good luck too," Kaneda nods, Himuro and him exchanging a dismayed look. "Okubo, is everything okay? Did- Did her father feeling sick during your first visit affected you that much?"
"Uh, more or less," Okubo blushes, as he walks towards Ohma. "I don't know what happened to him. The old man is one of those stubborn people who doesn't like taking medicine and thinks he's invincible. Tatsu, Tomori's brother, started insisting that I show them some of my moves with him as a volunteer, then insisted so much that it pissed me off enough to accept. The old man literally felt sick from laughing so hard," He laughed a little, mostly because of the ridiculousness of the situation. "Blood came out of his nose and everything, so we got desperate and ran to the hospital."
Himuro laughs out loud, while Kaneda puts his fist in front of his mouth and tries to cover his laugh with a cough.
"Oh my goodness, hahaha...!"
"So technically it was your fault? Holy shit, if everything ends well, Rihito will love to hear that story," Himuro shakes his head. "The day Okubo almost killed his girl's dad the same day he met him, hahaha!"
"Himuro, you shouldn't laugh at this..."
"Shut up, you hypocrite, you're laughing too!”
"Yeah, but it would've sucked if I'd killed him for real. Tomori, besides being hurt as she already is, would threaten me with death…," he gets closer and looks up. "Hey, Ohma!"
Ohma turns from where he was, a little too quickly, and looks at the other three. "Oh. It's you guys," His tone came out a little dry.
"Jeez, what's up, bro? Are you pissed about something?"
"Yeah. I am. Not with you though," he looks somewhere in the doorway, then at them. "Have you come to see my match?"
"Yes, Rihito's too," Kaneda nods. "He's going to fight today."
"Oh, I see…," Ohma looks around. "And where is he?"
"He is…," Himuro starts to say, but he is interrupted by the sound of several voices roaring with excitement in unison. As they turn around, they see one of the Kengan association referees stepping into the middle of the circle, which immediately widens as the crowd collectively steps back to open the diameter. Kaneda's eyes widened a little.
"Rihito's match is about to start! I want to see it closer..."
“Shit! Do you want to see it too, Ohma?"
"I will, but I can watch from here just fine." He leans against a box in the corner, arms crossed. "You can go."
Okubo is surprised but nods and goes with the others. A part of him desperately wanted to cheer Rihito on, while another part wanted to step into the makeshift ring and beat his ass himself.
"You asshole... if you lose this one, I swear I'll punch you until your nose comes out of the back of your head!"
"Fighters!," The Referee raises both arms. "Assume positions!"
"Here he comes!," Kaneda exclaims. And sure enough, from the left side of the ring, there came Rihito, barefoot and wearing only his leopard-spot-print shorts. And he wasn't smiling, baring his teeth menacingly like he usually did. Okubo couldn't remember ever seeing him so serious and tense before a fight.
"Yeaaah… he's going to the slaughter," Himuro comments. "Let's see what he's going to do.”
"And who is his opponent? Oh, damn...," Kaneda hisses through clenched teeth when Rihito's opponent enters from the right side. The guy was huge, easily surpassing seven feet in height, with the build of a grizzly bear and probably an equivalent weight. He had black hair cut short, a bearded chin, and a scar running diagonally across his face from his left cheekbone to the right side of his jaw. And from the look of it, he was just as interested in getting this over with quickly as Rihito was.
"This one is Okada Shinsuke. He joined the Association last year, from what I've heard," Himuro takes another drag on his cigarette. "Even though he's technically a rookie, he's already accumulated six wins, with no losses in between."
"That is, an opponent that Rihito cannot underestimate," Kaneda frowns. "And the worst of all is that he seems tense…"
"Yeah, no fucking wonder...," Okubo tightens his arms, frowning. "There's things at stake, many important things..."
"You two know the rules! I want a fair fight, you hear me?," The referee commands, and both nod, serious, measuring themselves with closed expressions. "In position... Beeeegin!," And he lowered his arm, the open space filling with roars of encouragement that echoed like in a baseball stadium.
Rihito is the first to step forward, aiming a powerful side kick into the crooks of his opponent's knees, his teeth clenched. Okada plants his feet on the ground, wincing at the pain but immediately countering with surprisingly fast punches for a man that size, one of which narrowly misses Rihito's face. The audience, as usual, went wild.
"Cave his fuckin' face in, damn it!"
"Show us the Razor, Superman, give him another scar!"
"Show him, Okada!," A man in the middle of the crowd, smaller and better dressed than the disheveled men around him, applauded with a mischievous smile. "It’s high time someone kicked that cheater out of the Association…"
Lihito grits his teeth harder, a vein standing out in his temple. This distracts him for a few seconds, and he almost gets punched by his opponent. He dodges in time, but feels he has let his guard down for an attack of opportunity, and gets a knee right in the stomach. The blow left him breathless, his eyes wide. Okubo grits his teeth, feeling the pain.
“Come on, man, you can do more than that,” he murmurs tensely.
"Ahahaha! You became a businessman, let the profit get to your head and neglected your own training, right?," The well-dressed man chuckled while the audience roared and cheered around him. "Going back to being just a fighter would be the best thing for you, so just let Okada put you in your place already!"
"What's with that asshole?," Himuro grunts, shouting in sequence, "Get up, Rihito! You're leaving your flanks unprotected, damn it!"
"I have no idea, it must be another businessman," Kaneda clenches his fists, also shouting, "Focus on the legs, the legs! Try to throw him off balance!"
Lihito tried to do just that, but Okada seemed more prepared now, bending his knees to not give his opponent any openings as he continued to attack. He still looked like he was in pain, so Rihito's blows still left an impact, but it didn't seem to be enough to give him any significant advantage.
"Son of a bitch... stop kicking and attack me like a man!," Okada roars, advancing towards Rihito in an attempt to grab him in a bear hug, and almost succeeds. Okubo, Himuro and Kaneda scream in alarm when Okada manages to grab him by the side, putting pressure on with his arms, and they even hear ribs creaking, dammit...!
Rihito seems to go blind with pain for a few seconds, his eyes glazed over. And then, with a roar, he thrusts his head forward, hitting Okada's face with his forehead. The big guy immediately lets go of him, clutching his bloodied nose as he snarls in pain.
"You fucking bastard...! You're dead meat, you piece of shit!"
There were more deafening roars from the audience, shouting unintelligible things as Rihito tried to catch his breath, panting. Holy shit, he didn't even look like himself...! And Okubo just couldn't stand it.
"Damn it, Rihito!!," He screams, his hands cupped in front of his mouth. "What the fuck are you doing?! Show him hell, Superman!!"
Rihito's eyes widened when he heard his voice, turning his head to the side immediately. And he freezes in place, astonished, as their gazes meet.
"Okubo...?!"
And he is interrupted when Okada's leg comes full speed towards him, hitting him full in the side of his body, hard enough to throw him sideways to the ground, right on top of his left arm. And a collective roar goes up in the crowd as the bigger man uses that opportunity to straddle him and try to cover him with a hail of punches.
"Rihito!," The other three idiots scream together, "Holy shit!"
"Aaargh...!," Rihito raises his arms in front of his face in an attempt to defend himself from the punches; the screaming was such that his ears ached and rang. And the asshole in the suit just laughed all the while.
"That's right, stay there on the dirt, where you belong!"
"Son of a...! Get up, Rihito! Resist, dammit!," Okubo screams at the top of his lungs. "Use your hips to unbalance him, make him dismount! You can't fucking give up now!"
"Come on, Rihito, react! He opened gaps in his lower body!," Kaneda even jumped, swinging an arm, while Himuro flicked his cigarette in the air.
"Use your legs, damn it! We didn't come all this way to see you lose! Get up, asshole!"
They could see, as if in a trance that slows everything down, the fire starting to return to Rihito's eyes, his sharp canines grinding as if they wanted to bite, tear flesh, tendons...
“Get up, you bastard, get up! I'll forgive you for lying to me if you get up!,” Okubo thought almost desperately. “I screwed up one of the best things that happened to me for you, damn it! Make it worth it, you-”
"GET UP AND FUCKIN' FIGHT BACK! GO RIHITOOOOO!," they all hear a scream in the crowd. "Don't just stand there, beat his fucking ass, damn it!"
Okubo looks ahead, towards the voice, and doesn't believe what he's seeing.
"Guys… are you seeing what I’m seeing?!," Okubo points out, holding Himuro and Kaneda by their shoulders, almost as if supporting himself so as not to fall.
And on the other side of the circle, right in front of them and seeming to stand out from the crowd even though she was so small, there she was. Her hair was even thicker and messier, her pretty face sweaty and flushed as if she'd run like a madwoman to get there in time, her expression twisted in a triumphant fury that didn't seem to suit her.
But it was still Tomori. No doubt.
"Tomori?!," Kaneda and Himuro shout, stunned, while the audience screams when Rihito, with a roar, throws his hips to the side, managing to knock his opponent off. And he takes advantage of his confusion to hit him on the side of the head with a circular kick, practically throwing him to the side, in an exact imitation of what had been done to him.
"THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!," Tomori yells, punching the air. "That's what mommy likes, dammit! Give 'im hell, Rihitooo!"
"Go, boss! Beat his motherfucking ass!," More familiar voices scream, and they all see at that moment that Tomori was being flanked by Ivan and Komada, Rihito's two employees, as if they were acting as her bodyguards. "We took a while, but we arrived!"
"Yeah! Win this one for the sake of our jobs, please!"
Okubo rubs his eyes, still in disbelief, blinking and gaping. This... this could only be a dream. Tomori was there, cheering, like the fanatic that she was, as if she was a regular attendee. He feels an unfathomable urge to smile, and he does, feeling his cheeks damp and his chest sink in, but in a good way. He feels his feet moving by themselves, from behind the crowd, still looking at Rihito, but trying to go to her side.
He wanted to cheer for his friend, yes, but cheering with her was even better.
Rihito, meanwhile, seemed to have completely renewed himself. He spits some blood onto the floor, cracks his neck and smiles. The fierce, scary smile they all knew so well.
"Sorry mate, but there are too many people rooting for me. If I lose now, I'll be fuckin' hanged. You understand, right?"
Okada growls angrily and charges like a bull.
"Fuck off, you piece of shit!"
And the fight goes on, even more brutal, but this time, Rihito's strikes were much more firm, decisive and technical, and soon Okada found himself being dominated, forced to go on the defensive. The businessman shrieks indignantly.
"What the fuck, Okada! Don't let that dirty mutt get the upper hand, you're far superior to him, you-"
"Mutt is that roadkill you call hair!," It's Tomori who snarls in response, and the man's eyes widen, stunned, when she flips him the bird. "Have you ever watched a real fight in your life?! Rihito has much more technique! This match is as good as won, so shut your pie hole and just watch!"
Ivan and Komada laugh heartily when the man blushes indignantly.
"Why, you vulgar little girl! Who do you think you are, you-"
"She's my girlfriend, shithead," Okubo snarls at the businessman. "Mind your tongue when talking about her, or we'll have three matches instead of two today."
Tomori turns to him, surprised, as the businessman turns white as a sheet. He takes a couple of steps away, his legs a little shaky.
"O-Okubo Naoya? You can't threaten a businessman, you stupid gorilla! Do- Do you want to be penalized by the association?!"
"I don't know, I already broke some rules today…," He touches Tomori's shoulder, frowning threateningly. "Are you going to give me reasons to break others?"
The man swallows hard. And then he slips through the crowd, all crouched, walking like he's shit himself. Ivan laughs with satisfaction.
"Well done, no one could stand that svoloch¹ anymore."
"And this girl here is your girlfriend, Okubo?," Komada asks in surprise. "We thought she was with Rihito..."
"Nah, Rihito is just a friend…," Tomori smiles at Okubo, panting, her hair sticking a little to her forehead because of the sweat. "This is my boyfriend."
Okubo smiles, looking at her, disbelieving his ears. It was as if his face was going to tear at the sides.
“YEEEES! I'm still her boyfriend!"
He hugs her sideways, trying to contain the sudden emotion, the relief. Was there anything more motivating than that?!
"Thank you…," he says only to her, then he raises his voice. "Come on, Tomoh, let's help this idiot finish this bastard once and for all," and he starts screaming. "Go, you son of a bitch, finish him off! Break that motherfucker!"
"Smash his face, don't show him any fucking mercy!," She screams too, and on the other side of the circle, Himuro and Kaneda could only laugh, disbelieving.
"A match made in fucking Heaven, Kaneda, just as you said."
Rihito no longer heard any of what was happening around him. He kept attacking Okada, pushing him further and further back, forcing the audience to move away so they wouldn't be hit. Okada growled and snorted, getting more and more cornered and looking furious about it.
"Bastard...! It's not just you who's good at foot work!"
He swings his leg around for a roundhouse kick, grinning as he feels it hitting flesh hard.
"Did you like that, you...?"
And then Okada's eyes widened, shuddering as he realized his leg had caught Rihito's hand, raised to protect his face. Rihito holds it, smiling almost maniacally.
"If I liked that? I loved that!"
And in a rough, incisive move, he throws his arm all the way down, his fingers hard and bent as if they were exposing claws.
Okada staggers back, gasping, paralyzed in mild shock. And then the audience goes wild as blood, red and thick, squirts from the huge gash in his chest like a fountain, staining the floor, pillars and even the clothes of the nearest unlucky ones. The man falls to the ground, screaming and shaking as he clutches his chest.
"Damn it, there's the Razor's Edge!"
"Where is the medical team? He's bleeding like crazy!"
"Yeah, that's what we fucking came for!"
The medical team immediately rushes to Okada's aid, while the referee, sweaty and out of breath, raises an arm in the air.
"It's over! The winner is Rihito!"
Rihito throws his arms in the air, roaring in triumph as he takes the audience's ovation. Himuro and Kaneda yell too, throwing punches in the air. Okubo also raises his arm high. 
"Fuck yeeeeees!!!!!," he yells at the top of his lungs, while Ivan and Komada go straight to hug their boss, lifting him in the air, too happy to care about anything else.
“That’s it! He saved the fridge!,” then he looks at Tomori and she looks shocked. He stops at once. "Tomoh? Are you okay?"
She doesn't respond right away, her eyes wide, her face a little pale. She swallows hard.
"What... What was that? How did he...? My God, so much blood...!"
“Oh… I told you these matches were brutal,” he tells her, trying to sound reassuring. He didn't know exactly how, but he had to try. "It was… it was one reason why I didn't want to bring you along, Tomori. The carnage here runs wild... sorry..."
She takes a deep breath, in and out, pressing her hands to her chest. And then shudders, shivering.
"Yeah, you... you weren't exaggerating... what kind of trick was that? He just made a one-arm movement, and then… damn, I don't understand anything," She shakes her head. "Come on, let's- let's just go compliment him, please…"
"Uh… yeah, let’s go…," he babbles, not quite knowing how to act, almost as if he couldn’t understand that she’s there. "I think he can explain it better to you, if you want to...," then rationality comes back like a rubber band. "But... no, seriously, how did you get here?!"
She also seems to wake up from the shock, staring at him in surprise. And then she turns red, playing with a lock of her hair.
"Ahaha, so… I forgot my phone in your car. I only noticed inside the hospital," She looks to the side, pouting. "And I thought I wouldn't be doing anything wrong if I tracked my own number with one of those apps..."
"Huh?!," Okubo blinks. "So you tracked me with your phone?!," he takes a step to the side. "Now it's official, woman, I'm afraid of you, ahaha."
"Hey, I tracked my phone, which I, by the way, didn't forget on purpose," She points at him, puffing out her cheeks. "I… I wanted to see this for myself. I felt like I wasn't going to understand, to accept it, until I watched a match like that. And if you didn't take me, then I'd take myself."
He was silent for a few seconds, thinking about what she said, as they headed to the makeshift ward. "I… I knew you'd be impressed, and I was afraid that it would make you… you know… give up on me. You have every right to do so, but I…," sighs, defeated. "I got anxious… I'm not brave when something very important to me is at stake."
"… I disagree," She says after a few seconds. "Because you were honest with me, even with the possibility that I wouldn't accept it and decide to break up with you. And you still came to support Rihito, even with that fear troubling you. You need a lot of courage to do that. And to be a great friend too."
He widens his eyes, blushing, and then he smiles, looking away, scratching the back of his neck. "Ah… I… I hope so. I had to be here. And here we are… I hope all of this… uh, well… has at least clarified what kind of person I am. This is my dark side, Tomori. This…," He opens his arms, as if showing her. "This is the underworld, and it's a part of me, just like Ultimate Fight is. My friends are from here, and they are the best. Would you… would you accept this dark side of me too?"
She looks at him with an unfathomable expression, again seeming to see right through him. And then she sighs, smiling with some exasperation.
"You accepted my dark side, right? It's only fair that I do the same with yours," She sighs again, more deeply. "The truth, Naoya... is that I wasn't exactly mad that you were part of something like this. I was more upset because... well... because I allowed myself to be vulnerable and let you see a side of me that I don't show very often. I was upset to think that you weren't doing the same, opening up to me like I had to you. I... I want to be part of your world as much as I want you to be part of mine," She holds his hand, looking at him with those huge eyes, warm like melted chocolate. "Even the things that aren't so right... because that dark side of mine also likes those things, haha."
He exhales in a weak laugh, hugging her sideways with the same arm she held. "I'm glad for that, Tomoh… and relieved as fuck too…," Okubo remembers. "Oh yes… what about your father? Everything okay with him? Well, if you're here then I guess it wasn't that serious, but still..."
"Don't worry, he's fine. It was a hypertensive crisis," She nods, letting him put an arm around her shoulder as they walk through the dispersing crowd, heading towards where their friends are. "He was still being treated when I left the hospital, but Mom commented that it was a matter of time because he keeps forgetting the medicine and not following the diet the doctor prescribed. He's going to get an earful, a new dosage of diuretics and a free visit to the nutritionist every fortnight to regulate his diet. He wasn't happy when he found out he's going to have to give up the beer until it stabilizes," She comments with an air of laughter.
He sighs in relief again. "That's good to know. Now…," he looks at the place. "Let's see how our other stubborn fella is doing."
"Yes, let's go. But... what about the other guy?," She looks over her shoulder, a little worried, at the pool of blood that Okada had left behind when he was taken to the makeshift ward. "Will he be okay? That was a lot of blood, dammit..."
"He'll be fine. Worse things happened at a Kengan match," he waves his hand. "And the medical staff is the best in all of Tokyo. There are pharmaceutical and medical insurance businessmen here, sponsoring everything."
"Holy shit, this really is more than just a back alley fight club where rich people place bets, right?," She makes a face, looking to the side. "To think that so many influential and important people are part of this... probably even the police are involved in this, right? My God...," She sighs tiredly when he nods. "It's too much for my head to process. I'm going to need some time..."
"I told you, Tomoh. It's a lot to take in," he walks into the ward. It was basically a cleaner stretch, higher up, of the sewer, where very sophisticated stretchers for something improvised were there, with equipment from a mini-ambulatory. And Rihito was on the first of the gurneys, being treated for bruises by a doctor, Himuro, Kaneda, Ivan and Komada watching from the sidelines.
"Thanks, dude, but I think you better go take care of that Okada guy," He commented, shuddering every time his injured parts were touched. "His blood spilled even on me..."
"And whose fault is that, huh?"
"Mine, I tried to be practical and make him more symmetrical, giving him a scar that went in the same direction as the first one, hehehe!"
"He barely saved his company and his position as a businessman and already went back to making stupid jokes…," Himuro comments. "Didn't even wait a day…"
Rihito frowns at him.
"You have no right to demand anything from me, Himuro. Not you and not that lil' fucker," he points at Kaneda.
"Jeez, I didn't say anything! Is this how you thank the friends who came to support you?"
"This is how I thank two bigmouths!," He points to the two of them this time, indignant. "I told you not to tell Okubo about my match, damn it! And on top of that he brought Tomori with him, that big head…"
"I didn't bring anyone!," Okubo raises his voice to him, approaching the makeshift bed. "She came on her own and because she wanted to. And I didn't say where I was. And you!!," he points to Rihito. "You hid your match from me! I said I could postpone meeting her parents, you fucking idiot!"
Rihito's eyes widened, his mouth opening but not making a sound. Himuro and Kaneda just watch in silence, serious, as Ivan and Komada exchange confused glances.
"Huh… can someone explain what's going on here?"
"I'll explain," It's Tomori who speaks, approaching the stretcher too. "Rihito hid from Naoya that he had a match scheduled for the same day as my father's birthday party, to which he had been invited. He didn't want Naoya to miss out on meeting my parents. But then Himuro called him, told him the truth and he decided to come," She looks at Rihito. "And I decided to come too."
Rihito swallows a little, frowning and staring at his legs stretched out on the stretcher. He snorts and frowns at Himuro next.
"Did you tell her too? Are you fucking high or something?"
"I didn't know she was listening at the time, damn it," Himuro grunts. "But yeah, she knows now, so whatever. And I won't apologize, Okubo wouldn't forgive you if he missed your match and found out later."
"Yep. You needed him here, Rihito, as much as you needed us and these two,” Kaneda nods at Komada and Ivan.
Rihito growls a little, hating being cornered. The doctor, having satisfied himself that he was all right, decided that this was a good time to make a strategic exit, quickly pulling away from the stretcher. Rihito took that opportunity to raise his voice.
"I should be the one deciding that, not you, damn it! And you!," He turns to Okubo. "What the fuck are you doing here? And with Tomori, no less! You were supposed to be at her parents' house, having a fraternization of in-laws or whatever they call that shit these days..."
"I was having one until her dad looked like he was having the beginning of a heart attack and we had to rush to the hospital!," Okubo points back. "But that's beside the point, the old man is fine, what matters is that I was going to take Tomori to the hospital and suddenly Himuro dropped a bombshell on me! You could have told me!"
"What- heart attack?!," Rihito's eyes widened and he looked at Tomori in astonishment. She waves her hands quickly.
"At first we feared it was the case, but it turned out to be just a high blood pressure spike! He'll be fine, he just needs his meds and some rest," She guarantees. "And when Himuro called and said those things… Naoya ended up having to tell me the truth. And at the same time he said he needed to go watch your match," She runs a hand through her hair. "And seriously, I... I wouldn't have been upset if he had declined the invitation because he had another matter to attend. There'd be other opportunities for him to meet my parents. But an opportunity to support you in a complicated and crucial moment... well, he'd only have this one…”
Rihito stares at her with his mouth agape, blinking a few times. And then he grits his teeth, muscles straining as he grips the plastic lining the gurney.
"Damn it, I... I already screwed things up for you guys once! I wasn't going to do that again!," He justifies himself, turning to Okubo. "And you are already an anxious wreck, I thought it'd only get worse if I made you think I was making you choose between me and your girlfriend! I don't want to do this. Fuck, I...," He stops shouting, shrugging, looking lost. "I thought I was doing the right thing, that's all."
Okubo shakes a little, tense. "Bro… It was all set for me to say things, everything was organized, I had even made mental notes to tell Tomori everything, but you had to be…," he pauses, Rihito cringing with his scolding, but he takes a deep breath and normalizes his voice. "You just had to be my best friend, right?"
The tension slowly leaves Rihito's body as he realizes what Okubo had said. His green eyes get even bigger, even seeming to ripple. And then he snorts and turns away, his bottom lip quivering almost imperceptibly.
"Stop- Stop with this sissy shit! I- I just did what you would've done for me too, no big deal..."
"I know, that's why I'll thank you," he sighs. "Now I think that… things are more or less resolved. You managed to win the match, Tomori knows everything and accepts it all," he turns to her. "I think…? Anyway, I'm fine. I don't have an ounce of anger anymore. Just let me know next time, I'm anxious but you shouldn't hide shit from me because of it, otherwise I'll get worse. And about the fine…," he crosses his arms. "I'll help you pay it," he raises a hand when Rihito opens his mouth. "No, you won't make a peep about that! If your company goes bankrupt, there will be no reason to have saved it, right? Accept it as an investment."
"We told you, idiot," Himuro snorts as Kaneda lets out a small sigh of relief.
"I'm glad this is finally over..."
Rihito now definitely looked like he was about to cry. He sets his mouth in a hard line as Ivan and Komada rush closer, agitated.
"Take it, Rihito, even if it's only half of the total!," Ivan encourages. "Then you'll have less weight on your shoulders and you'll be able to work more calmly."
"And fight too, because this one was very close!," Komada nods. "The debt that remains, we'll help you pay as best as we can, even if it's with more work."
Rihito shakes his head vehemently.
"No! I'm not gonna make you work overtime to pay off a debt that was my fault in the first place, guys..."
"Don't give us that 'no' crap, we'll help you and that's it, cyka blyat²!," Ivan crosses his arms, and Tomori had to admit, it was pretty funny to see employees giving ultimatums to their boss. "Get a grip, you gave us a job when we were at rock bottom! Do you think we wouldn't want to reciprocate in some way?"
"Ivan..."
"Okay, accept my help as payment for almost killing me that time, then," He points to the huge scar on the side of his neck. "Is that good enough?"
Rihito grunts, hiding his face in his hands, and they could well imagine it was because he was ashamed of tears.
“Uuh… yeah, fine! If- If I really don't have a choice..."
"... Huh? He almost killed...?," Tomori, who was already getting emotional, widens her eyes too. "My God, where did I get myself into…"
"I told you," Okubo rolls his eyes. "This is a shit show…"
Rihito seemed to remember that Tomori was there. He looks at her, all embarrassed.
"Uh... so, it wasn't Okubo who brought you then?"
"No. He left me at the hospital before coming here," Tomori explains. "Then I realized that I had forgotten my phone in his car, so I borrowed my sister-in-law's phone to do some tracking."
Her, saying that with complete calm, was probably what completely stunned the men.
"You tracked his phone?!," Himuro and Kaneda exclaim, to which Rihito points indignantly at her.
"See? I told you they're worse than a detective when they decide to investigate shit! But seriously, how did you get in here? There are security guards at the entrance..."
"I know! I tried to explain myself in the beginning, saying that I was with Naoh and you guys, but they didn't seem to believe me...," Tomori blushes, scratching the back of her head, "Damn, I thought I was gonna have to... I don't know, show 'em my tits or something like that to be able to go in, hahaha!," She laughs out loud, almost hysterical, ignoring their astonished expressions. "But then these two arrived and helped me, one of them even being Ivan Karaev, the Russian Reaper himself!," She smiles at Ivan and Komada. "Thanks again!"
"You're welcome, miss," Ivan waves with one hand, all happy for being recognized, while Komada smiles, all flushed. "We heard you giving Rihito's name to security and we thought you were a friend of his. It wouldn't hurt to lend a hand if the boss had his eye on someone," He laughs. "We just didn't expect you to be baldie's girlfriend."
"Yeah… I'm just a friend of these three," She smiles more tenderly. "And that's why I came too."
Okubo stared at them angrily, but then stopped, relieved that she didn't show them anything after all. But just thinking about her doing that made his blood boil...
"You see that, you jerk?," He mutters, crossing his arms. "She cares about you too."
"Of course I do! Aren't we friends now?," She smiles at Rihito. "That fight was great, Rihito! I- I still don't quite understand what you did at the end, and all that blood made me a little nauseous, but it was still amazing! I will definitely want to see more of your fights! From all of you," She smiles at the others, practically vibrating. "My God, I was right! Apart from the businessmen stuff and the risk of death, this Kengan association is a dream of mine that has come true!"
"Freaking nutcase...," Himuro and Kaneda say at the same time, affectionately, and Tomori just laughs. Rihito stares at her with the expression of someone who would kiss her on the mouth if she wasn't already committed to his friend.
"Uugh, you...!," And Tomori yelps when he pulls her by her arm, giving her a bear hug that made her gasp with lack of air. "Thanks, Tomori! And at the end of the day, I don't regret what I did, because thanks to that, you guys finally compromised! I'm so fucking happy..."
"Hey, hey, hold on! You can hug her, but if you cross that limit with my girl, you'll get your ass beaten!," Okubo threatens, half joking, half serious, while the others just laugh. Tomori ends up laughing too, patting Rihito on the shoulder.
"You're- You're welcome. But about the fact that we compromised... it was very close, actually."
"Huh?,” He looks at her, confused. "What do you mean?"
"Well... I thought for a minute that all of this might be too much for me... that it wouldn't be worth having a relationship...," She admits, trying not to feel too bad when Okubo shrinks beside the stretcher, looking upset. "Naoh understood that. And yet... he decided he was going to watch your match and support you."
Rihito releases her in surprise, looking like he can't believe it. Even Himuro and Kaneda also weren't expecting this, all of them staring at Okubo as if they had never seen a more absurd thing in their lives.
"Dude… is this serious?," Rihito babbles. "The best thing that happened in your life in recent years, according to yourself... and you came here, even knowing that she could..."
"Yeah. A few minutes ago I was thinking that I had really screwed up, that Tomori was gonna break up with me, that I'd given up… but really, I… I don't need to say anything else, you idiots! Are we friends or not?," he approaches Rihito, pouting, his eyes shining with tears wanting to come down. He averts her face, closing his eyes, reaching his hand to him. "You're my partner in crime, damn it. Of course I wasn't going to let you down."
Rihito sniffles loudly, the sound coming out like a pig's snort. He reaches out and squeezes Okubo's hand tightly, nodding like a dog shaking itself.
"Yeah! Thanks for the support, Bowling ball Head!"
"You're welcome, you bleached faggot!"
"... That's it? I could've sworn they were going to hug each other or something," Tomori comments, sounding bored, while Ivan and Komada also wiped tears from their eyes and Himuro and Kaneda shook their heads.
"If you wait for that, you'll get tired," Himuro sighs, and Kaneda shrugs.
"Yeah. Just accept that they're idiots and this will never change, it's easier."
"Shut the fuck up!," Lihito shouts. "Now that you know the whole story, you can all go fuck yourselves-"
Suddenly, everyone heard a whistle sound.
"Hey, it's the next match," Okubo says matter-of-factly, and then he widens his eyes. "Shit! The next match! It's Ohma's! Let's go watch, guys!"
"Oh, another match?," Tomori exclaims excitedly, immediately forgetting her exasperation. "I want to see it, I want... Wait, Ohma?!," She screeches, widening her eyes. "Shit, it's true! Ohma's also part of this, isn't he?!"
They all flinch, especially Okubo, who now finds himself the target of several glares.
"Fucking loudmouth!"
Okubo gets a little embarrassed. "I, Uh...," He then gets pissed. "Aaarrgh! Screw this! She's with us now, so it doesn't matter if she knows more or less," He looks at Tomori. "And I'll let you climb on my shoulders to get a privileged view."
That seemed to be enough for Tomori to swallow that other bombshell more easily. She pumps her fists in the air happily.
"Yes! I'm in!”
"That easy...?," Ivan and Komada murmur together, blinking. Rihito laughs to himself, getting up slowly to grab a shirt, while Himuro and Kaneda just nodded in agreement.
"Like we said: freaking nutcase."
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"… IT'S OVEEEER!," The referee announces. "And the winner is Tokitaaaaaa Ohmaaaaaaaa!!"
The audience cheered and the floor shook with the voices of the spectators. What a show it had been! Ohma was still undefeated, but it was a close victory, which was always one more reason for the stakes to rise and the money to roll in.
And of course, for the audience to go wild, especially those who knew The Ashura personally.
"Hell yeah, Tokita!," Rihito screamed, throwing his arms up. "You fuckin' did it! I want to see that same performance when I get my rematch!"
"Hahaha, let’s say hello to him!," Okubo laughs, still looking at Tomori on his shoulders. "I met with him before and he needed to concentrate. But now the fight is over, so we can congratulate him."
"Yeah, let's go! Damn, it was amazing! I knew he was strong, but not that much...," Tomori comments, amazed, her hands on Okubo's head to support herself. "I wonder if Kanny knows that he's..."
"That he's part of the Association?," Kaneda looks up at her. "Why? Did she and Ohma get that close?"
"I wouldn't be surprised. Tokita making friends with the owner of his favorite bakery would be expected," Himuro jokes.
"Yeah, and he has a natural magnetism for making friends, I'm not surprised either," Okubo walks with her on his shoulders, as if she weighed nothing. "And she fed him, so it's a win-win situation."
"Ahaha, yes, that's partly it, but… uugh…," Tomori sways on his shoulders, needing to hold on to his neck so as not to fall. "You- You can put me down now, love, the match's over and my legs are still working, hahaha!"
Okubo only now seems to realize the fact. "Oh, uh, okay…," he bends down for her to go down. "But I was enjoying it, ahahhaha! You can stay there whenever you want," He smiles at her. And then he realizes something. "You called me 'love'...," He grinned like an idiot.
"Uh… I did?," She blinks, blushing a bit. And then she shrugs, giving a cute little giggle. "Oh my gosh, I did! But- But it's the truth, so I won't take it back..."
"Hehehe," he smiles, hugging her from the side. "I love you too…"
The other three just stare at the couple, a bit exasperated.
"Dude, I swear to God…," Himuro starts.
"That's what we're going to have to put up with from now on…," Kaneda continues.
"Arrgh, I can't stand that sissy shit," Rihito makes a face, his tongue sticking out. "That fuckin' fag... finding a girlfriend was enough for him to became the biggest sap ever."
"You helped them, now deal with it," Kaneda laughs, and Rihito and Himuro go ahead with him. Okubo laughs, and looks at Tomori.
"So, Tomoh… I think we have a new hobby, huh?"
"Which one?," she asks somewhat rhetorically, smiling.
“Making these idiots squirm with disgust and envy when we're together."
She laughs as they walk. They arrive where Ohma was with Kazuo and Kaede.
Rihito approaches Ohma. "Hey man, what's the deal?"
Ohma apparently wasn't listening, talking to the other two, when suddenly his phone rings, and he answers it so quickly he looks desperate. "Kanami?"
The mention of her friend's name makes Tomori raise her eyebrows, like a dog's ears.
"Is Kanny calling him...?," She wonders, confused, as she approaches. They were still a good few steps away and people were still crowding around them, so it was hard to get through that sea of ​​people to get to him. "Ohma!," She tries to call amidst the noise, but...
Suddenly he hung up, grabbed the sweatshirt and bolted while putting it on. Kazuo and Kaede almost bump into him in their haste.
"What is it, Ohma? Wait!," Kazuo runs after him. "What happened?!"
"Ohma?," Okubo frowns. "Shit, what's gotten into him?"
Koga and Ryuki, who were closer, heard Kaede and looked at each other, running too. Tomori feels her spine shiver and her blood run cold. Okubo feels her shiver at his side, and maybe everyone else's, especially after they both said Kanami's name.
"Let's go," Okubo announces, while also starting to follow the other. "Guys, let's get in my car before we lose them! If Ohma mentioned Kanami and he's so desperate, it can't be a good thing!"
"Alright! Hey!," Rihito exclaims over his shoulder to a group of fighters nearby. "Let Ivan and Komada know that there's an emergency, so they won't be lost than as a goose when they come back with the beers we ordered, please!"
The small group of men noded. And after that, they all quickly followed Okubo, Tomori included, having some difficulty keeping up with their momentum, but being propelled by that foreboding feeling, creeping up her chest and squeezing her heart like an icy claw.
It was just her luck that she was fearing for the safety of a loved one for the second consecutive time, on the same night. And she could only pray that this time, like the first one, wouldn't end in tragedy.
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Ivan Karaev: Back when I was a player, everyone wanted a piece of me, but somehow I never made it to the big leagues.
Rihito: Why not?
Ivan: Because I got knocked out 40 times in a row... also politics y'know, it's all politics.
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Kengan Ashura Masterlist
last updated- 6/26/2021
Kengan Ashura-
Adam Dudley-
Fluffy HCs
NSFW HCs
Finding out his crush loves southern accents
Reacting to his S/O getting injured
With an outwardly intimidating S/O that's actually a softie
Accidentally Walking on his crush naked (NSFW)
Agito Kanoh-
Relationship HCs
General NSFW HCs
Agito falling in love, confessing, the first date, and losing his virginity (NSFW)
Agito gets Pegged scenario (NSFW)
Agito getting jealous over his crush HCs
With an animal lover S/O
Working out with Agito
Walking in on his crush changing
With a soulmate the same Gender as him
With a soulmate the same gender as him NSFW
Having a snowball fight with his S/O
Reacting to finding his S/O masturbating to a picture of him NSFW
Having his S/O do his makeup
Catching his S/O masturbating to a picture of him (NSFW)
Their S/O going into labor
Reacting to his S/O getting injured
Gift Giving HCs
Yandere HCs
Threes a crowd fic (NSFW)
Meeting a Cat
Agito with a non-athletic S/O
Finding out his S/O is pregnant with triplets
Introducing his S/O to his family/Friends
Who would be down to get pegged
Finding out his S/O is a VS model
Agito with a pure S/O that can fight
Proposing to his S/O
Reacting to his S/O throwing a jealous fit
With an S/O who likes to sing him to sleep
Reacting to receiving hugs/chest nuzzles
Having a crafty/artistic S/O who does gymnastics
Omegaverse HCs (NSFW)
His child is being bullied and they use the formless style for the first time
Having A succubus S/O (NSFW)
Reacting to his S/O wearing a mask with a dildo underneath (NSFW)
Having a very dominant S/O (NSFW)
Bonding with a symbiote HCs
Having an S/O who is mindful of his medical conditions
Agito being dominated by his S/O (oneshot NSFW)
Having an S/O who focuses too much on his pecs
Getting proposed to by his S/O
Agito waking from a nightmare (drabble) (TW)
Reacting to being called a simp
Not understanding his S/O’s sexual innuendos
His S/O asking him to be gentler during sex (NSFW)
Akoya Seishu- 
NSFW HCs
Meeting a cat
Alan Wu-
Relationship HCs
NSFW HCs
As an older brother
Isekai HCs
Having a crush and confessing
Reacting to his child being bullied and his S/O standing up for them
With an animal lover S/O
Beach day Imagine
Meeting a cat
Confessing to his crush
Biting kink
Raian x Reader x Alan
Receiving a massage
Trying to comfort his S/O
With an S/O who likes to play fight
With an S/O who shows affection through bites and nibbles
Carlos Medel-
Love language HCs
Meeting a cat
As an older brother
Reacting to receiving hugs/chest nuzzles
Chiba Takayuki-
Who would be down to get pegged
Cosmo Imai-
Relationship HCs SFW/NSFW
Cosmo with a kick boxer S/O
With an S/O who has abilities Like Ty-Lee
With a soulmate the same gender as him
With a soulmate the same gender as him NSFW
Having a Thicc S/O
Cosmo finding out he’s going to be a father
Lovingly listening to his S/O ranting about things they enjoy
Accidentally Walking on his crush naked (NSFW)
Cosmo having an older S/O (NSFW)
Taking his crush/best friend’s v-card fic (NSFW)
One night stand HCs (NSFW)
Cosmo and his older S/O having fun in public (NSFW)
Edward Wu-
General/Relationship HCs
NSFW HCs
Reacting to his S/O getting injured
With a popular S/O
With an S/O who is doting to their child
With an S/O who has a dangerous profession
Breeding kink HCS (NSFW)
Sub!Edward HCs (NSFW)
Receiving a massage
Trying to comfort his S/O
Getting proposed to by his S/O
With an S/O who likes to play fight
With an S/O who shows affection through bites and nibbles
Kinks list (NSFW)
Falcon-
General/Relationship HCs
Who would be down to get pegged
Meeting a cat
As an older brother
Husband HCs
Fei Wanfang-
Meeting a cat
As an older brother
Fusui Kure-
With a soulmate of the same gender (SFW/NSFW)
Gaolang Wongsawat-
General NSFW
With an innocent S/O who supports him in his fighting
Watching a horror movie with his S/O
His S/O going into labor
With a soulmate the same gender as him
With a soulmate the same gender as him NSFW
With an animal lover S/O
Gift giving HCs
With an S/O who has abilities like Ty-lee
Introducing his S/O to his Family/Friends
Catching his S/O masturbating to a picture of him (NSFW)
Having his S/O do his makeup
Meeting a cat
Gaolang with an angelic nurse S/O
Reacting to his S/O getting injured
Receiving oral from an S/O who’s good at it (NSFW)
Proposing to his S/O
Reacting to his S/O throwing a jealous fit
Having A succubus S/O (NSFW)
Taking care of his S/O who suffers with mental illness
Reacting to his S/O wearing a mask with a dildo underneath (NSFW)
Parent HCs
With a Kure S/O HCs
Having an S/O who is the CEO of a tech company
Reacting to being called a simp
Having an S/O who loves his bara titties
Reacting to his S/O coming home drunk and motorboating him
Haruo Kono-
With an crush who loves to fluster him/Confessing
Hajime Hanafusa-
With a normal seeming S/O who is secretly protective and creepy
Hanafusa with a kick boxer S/O
Who would be down to get pegged
What its like to give the v-card to Hanafusa
Hayami Masaki-
Relationship HCs
NSFW HCs
More SFW/NSFW HCs
Reacting to his S/O sneaking up on him
Meeting a cat
Finding out his partner is pregnant
Himuro Ryo
Finding out his S/O is a VS model
Gift giving HCs
Hiyama Shunka-
In a healthy relationship with her new S/O(TW)
Akoya approaching Hiyama and her new S/O (TW)
Hollis Kure-
General Relationship HCs SFW/NSFW
worrying about his lack of hobbies when he meets his future S/O
Having an S/O who is nonjudgmental about his lack of hobbies
With an S/O who likes to play fight
Having an S/O who is mindful of the full moon
Inaba Ryo-
Husband HCs
Ivan Karaev-
Who would be down to get pegged
Kiohzan Takeru-
Reacting to his S/O sneaking up on him
Relationship HCs
Joji Narushima-
Reacting to his S/O wearing a mask with a dildo underneath (NSFW)
Having an S/O who loves haunted houses
Jose Kanzaki-
Relationship HCs SFW/NSFW
Reacting to their S/O’s ex wanting them back
Julius Reinhold-
Reacting to receiving hugs/chest nuzzles
Reacting to his S/O getting injured
Thigh riding HCs (NSFW)
Jurota Arashiyama-
Relationship SFW/NSFW
Love language HCs
Cuddling HCs
Reacting to receiving hugs/chest nuzzles
As an older brother
Meeting a cat
His S/O asking him to be gentler during sex (NSFW)
Kaneda Suekichi-
NSFW HCs
Who would be down to get pegged
Gift giving HCs
Husband HCs
With a Transmasc S/O
Kazou Yamashita-
NSFW HCs
Reacting to his daughter dating Raian
Koga Narushima-
Relationship HCs SFW/NSFW
With a hybrid bunny S/O SFW/NSFW
With an innocent S/O who supports him in his fighting
Reacting to his S/O getting injured
Reviving oral from an S/O who’s good at it (NSFW)
Kurayoshi Rino-
Rei x reader x Rino
Kuroki Gensai-
NSFW HCs
Parent HCs
Reacting to his S/O getting injured
Liu Dongcheng-
Naidan x Reader x Liu
  Naidan x reader x Liu (NSFW)
Who would be down to get pegged
As an older brother
Meeting a cat
Lolong Donaire-
Meeting a cat
As an older brother
Lu Tain-
Relationship HCs
Lu Tain with another Gu survivor S/O
Meeting a cat
As an older brother
With a popular S/O
Meguro Masaki-
NSFW HCs
Steamy summer Nights (NSFW)
Isekai HCs
Reacting to his S/O sneaking up on him
Reacting to his S/O getting injured
His S/O asking him to be gentler during sex (NSFW)
Mikazuchi Rei-
Rei x reader x Rino
Misasa-
NSFW HCs
More Misasa HCs
Walking in on his crush changing
Misasa with a bodyguard S/O
Having a Thicc S/O
Meeting a cat
Receiving oral from an S/O who’s good at it
Mitsuyo Kureishi-
Reacting to their S/O’s ex wanting them back
Who would be down to get pegged
Walking in on his crush changing
Mokichi Robinson-
Husband HCs
Finding out his modest S/O is actually a lingerie model
Muteba Gizenga-
Finding out his modest S/O is actually a lingerie model
Naidan Mönkhbat-
Naidan x Reader x Liu
Naidan x reader x Liu (NSFW)
Meeting a cat
Isekai HCs
As an older brother
Nezu Masami-
Nezu with a short S/O
Nicolas Le Banner-
Relationship HCs
NSFW HCs
Who would be down to get pegged
Having a crush and confessing
With an animal lover S/O
As an older brother
Meeting a cat
Nikaido Ren-
Who would be down to get pegged
Nogi Hideki-
NSFW HCs
Ohma Tokita-
Quarantining with Ohma
NSFW HCs
Working out with Ohma
Ohma with a shy S/O that's a freak in the sheets (NSFW)
Ohma with a crush who acts like they ship Ohma and Kaede
Ohma with and Aerialist S/O
With a soulmate the same gender as him
With a soulmate the same gender as him NSFW
Walking in on his crush changing
Breeding his S/O NSFW Drabble
With an animal lover S/O
His S/O teasing him in a mini Skirt
Ohma x reader x Setsuna
Meeting a cat
Ohma’s partner gets kidnapped
Having his S/O do his makeup
Reacting to his child being bullied and his S/O standing up for them
Catching his S/O masturbating to a picture of him
Ohma x Raian
Yandere HCs
Finding out his S/O is pregnant with triplets
With an S/O who is doting to their child
Having a thicc S/O
With an S/O with abilities like Ty-Lee
Ohma Getting jealous over his crush
Reacting to his S/O sleeping in his clothes
With a plus Sized S/O
Ohma with a cat hybrid S/O SFW/NSFW
Gift giving HCs
Reacting to his S/O picking him up
Ohma singing to his S/O
Having a snowball fight with his S/O
Reacting to his S/O getting injured
Finding out his S/O is a VS model
Thoughts on his fight with Raian
Lovingly listening to his S/O rant about things they enjoy
With an innocent S/O who supports him in his fighting
Primal HCs NSFW
Reacting to a blind reader
With a hybrid bunny S/O SFW/NSFW
Reacting to his S/O ripping their pants in public
Stepdad Ohma
Reacting to his S/O throwing a jealous fit
With a S/O who likes to sing him to sleep
Reacting to their S/O’s ex wanting them back
With a trans woman S/O
Having A succubus S/O (NSFW)
Having an S/O with PTSD (TW)
Reacting to his S/O raging in another language
Having a very dominant S/O (NSFW)
Bonding with a symbiote HCs
Raian x reader x Ohma
Having an S/O who is from another animalistic clan
With a crush (High school AU) (TW)
Having a Turkish S/O
Ohma helping his lactating S/O (NSFW)
Werewolf Ohma in heat (NSFW fic)
Having an S/O who loves his bara titties
Reacting to his S/O coming home drunk and motorboating him
Finding out his S/O is a former sexy-cammer (NSFW)
Gangbang with Ohma, Raian, Setsuna and Retsudo HCs (NSFW)
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#KenganAshura #ケンガンアシュラ #KingDevinJoseph #キングデビンジョセフ #おたく #Otaku #オタク #GotoJobin #後藤Jobin #デヴィンジョセフ王 #Weeb #WeebDar #王デヴィンジョセフ 1. I'm going to spend my life in bed in mysteries of death, Ivan Karayev ... 2. Ivan Karaev, the God of Mirussia, will spend time in bed. https://www.instagram.com/p/B0CG6azHwz-FE0m0WnGiCjR3Q6pK6TzPYlqwOw0/?igshid=d1jgjc9pbe23
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