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mysicklove · 5 months
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐃
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DAY 16: PILLOW HUMPING + PHONE SEX
With: Tamaki Amajiki
Word Count: 3.1k
Warnings: Sub! Top! Tamaki, bottom! gn! reader, praise kink, slight breeding kink, reader is a slight tease and tamaki is trying not to pass out from embaressment, fantasies, creampie in fantasy Y/N? does that need a tag?
A/N: another fic i STRUGGLED with. idk whyyyy.
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Tamaki knows he shouldn't be doing this. He knows that if anyone ever saw him, he would be deemed a weirdo, a pervert, really. But it was just so hard. 
It's not fair that you left him alone. Its not fair that you made him miss you until his heart ached. It's not fair that you havent touched him in longer than three weeks. Its not fair that he is here, straddling a pillow, while you probably aren't even thinking of him at all.
The whole thing makes him fume red. Humping a pillow was as desperate as it gets. His hand wasnt doing it for him anymore, he needs to move his hips, pretend he is fucking something. It was bound to give him more satisfaction. Or he hoped it did, but it doesnt change the fact that it was embarrassing.
The pillow was soft, but sturdy, and held a bit of stability. It wouldn't crumble against the sheets with each thrust, nor be too feathery to really feel anything. A good pillow – it will work fine.
He wears one of your shirts. An oversized one, that seems to drown him with the fabric. It smelled like you, and he has to refrain from pressing the collar of it against his nose. It would only turn him on more, and thats not what he needed right now.
Tamaki's hands tremble as he adjusts himself. He flips the hem of your shirt upward to give himself a view of his thin cock. Its red, and pulsing, ready for him to begin moving. He brings his hands up to his face, covering it with the back of his palm. “So embarrassing,” He whines into the empty room, but not moving from his position on top of the pillow.
He stables himself, and then very hesitantly drags his hips forward. The bottom of his dick grazes against the pillow and he takes a deep breath. Its soft, slightly cold from the lack of human contact with it, but he doesnt mind warming it up. He grinds himself forward again, his two hands gripping at the front of the pillow to slightly pull it up, giving him more area to brush himself on.
He whimpers, closing his eyes and falling into a steady pace. It's not as pleasurable as he wanted it to be, and it was driving him insane. But he liked the feeling of riding something, and he pretended the pillow was you. The thought spurs him on, and his pace begins to pick up. The movements of his hips are short, quick, and he slightly bounces on it. Tamakis breath becomes short, and he sighs into the open air, throwing his head back and humping whatever surface of the soft fabric he could. 
A couple minutes go by and he was on the verge of crying from frustration. It barely made him feel any better, and he was going to have to be here for awhile if he wanted to cum. He grabs onto your shirt and brings it up to his nose, inhaling your scent and groaning into the fabric. It made him feel a bit better.
Suddenly, he hears the familiar vibrations from his phone. He was getting a call, and the last thing he wanted to do was talk to someone. But, he wasn't one to ignore something that could be important. So, he leans forward and flips over the phone. When he sees your name with an abundance of heart emojis that you typed in for your own contant info, his eyes light up.
He inches toward the answer button, but pauses for a second, realizing the position he is in. It was definitely not appropriate to talk to you like this, but he wanted desperately to hear your voice. It was gross and pathetic, but didnt you say you like when he acts pathetic? Besides, you could definitely fix his problem. You know exactly what to do to make him feel good.
So he answers the phone, and waits for you to speak. 
“Hey love,” You hum through his phone, and he almost whines out from that alone. He glances back down at his cock, a glob of precum dripping down pathetically onto the pillow. He covers his face in embarrassment.
“Hi Y/N,” He mumbles into the mic, staring at his fingers, and doing anything he can to ignore his cock. He wants to ask you for help, but how? Even after all this time of being together, he has never voiced his sexual wants and needs. It was just too hard to, and besides you always seemed to find out his desires one way or another.
“Whatcha up to?”
Tamaki pauses. Lying was definitely not one of his specialties, and to you? He was a goner for sure. He goes silent for longer than 30 seconds. “Tamaki?”
“Something I shouldn't be doing,” He whispers, falling forward to rest his cheek on the mattress. He still lays straddling the pillow, but now his cock was trapped between his stomach, and the pillow. 
A slight giggle comes from the phone, and he gulps, ignoring the way his dick twitches. “Are you doing something naughty?”
Naughty. Such a childish word, but it was the perfect adjective to describe his situation. It made him feel small, and strangely it brought comfort to him. He nods into the mattress, his hips moving without his permission, and continuing their grinding movements.
“You've gotta speak up for me, love.”
He may be shy, but he would never dare to not listen to a command. “Yes. Sorry.” 
“Yes what?”
He lets out a small whimper, barely audible over the phone. “‘m doing something…naughty.”
The dark haired boy squirms on the bed, listening to the way you inhale sharply. His hands begin to travel downward, but he stops himself before he could start stroking himself off. “What are you doing, love?”
He goes silent for a couple seconds, and he continues to shift around the bed. He gulps and looks down at his leaking cock, and then away. “I’m….I’m humping a…pillow?”
You let out a dramatic, slightly teasing gasp. “So dirty, Tamaki!”
He wants to curl up into a ball and die from embarrassment. He knows you are just poking fun at him, but truly everything about this was so humiliating. “I-I know! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I just miss you so much!” He warbles into the mic, wiping away a stray tear before it could fall.
He was so unbelievably cute, and his plea made your heart throb. “S’alright, relax, love. I miss you so much. So so much,” You reassure, closing your eyes to listen to his breathing. ‘
You hear a sniffle on the other end of the phone. “Why are you crying?”
You expected to hear a response declaring how much he missed seeing you, or having you around. Or maybe how lonely he felt. What you didn't expect was for him to say, “‘m not crying! Im frustrated because I cant cum!”
Tamaki being blunt about his needs was unheard of, and the shock of it made you bark a laugh. He shakes his head into the mattress, but begins his humping again. You already knew at this point what he was doing, and he was already as embarrassed as it gets, so he rather search for more pleasure than wither is his own misery. 
“Well are you doing it right?”
He pauses his movements. Was there a right or wrong way to do it? His horny brain was screaming at him to just get any sort of friction from the white item, but was there a better way to do it? To feel more pleasurable? “I-I dont know…”
“Aren't you pretending that I'm the pillow?” Your words make him yelp, and you hold back a snicker. You were right of course, but the fact that you knew about it made him want to dig himself a hole to hide in.
But nevertheless, his hips havent stopped their movements. Its a slow pace, just enough to make his breaths heavier. “Yeah,” He breathes into the mic, so quite that you almost missed it.
You hum to yourself, hand traveling over your own body to get yourself in the mood. “Then you need a hole to fuck, dont you, pretty boy?”
The statement causes him to lose his breath and he can't think quick enough to find a response. You continue on, “Put two pillows together so that you can get friction on both sides of your pretty little cock. It will feel so much better,” You encourage, and his eyes instantly travel to the extra pillow just inches away from him. He gulps, but grabs onto it, and places it under his lower stomach and on top of his dick.
“N-Now what?”
“It's not rocket science, silly. Fuck it now. But make sure to keep the pillow beneath your stomach, so that the hole is tighter.”
He blushes at his stupid words, but instead focuses on your advice. He pulls out, and then pushes himself back into the two soft cushions. He groans out, and sets the phone on speaker and places it next to his face. This was way better, and he needed to focus.
You hear his breaths get quicker and you smile. “There ya are. Does it feel better, Tamaki?”
He uses his hands to push the pillows together, creating a even smaller hole. But he nods at your words, staring at your profile picture with tears in his eyes. “W-Wish it was you. Not as tight…Warm.”
You hands travel toward your pants at the words. “Yeah? Use your imagination, love. Pretend that's me, what do you want to do with me?”
His whole body caves over on himself, and he bucks his hips frantically. His face is a bright shade of pink, and he wears a wobbly, but content smile. “Wanna—Wanna….You to tell me what to do,” He whines out, fingers dragging along the beds sheets, wishing it was your back.
You snicker at him, not surprised by his words. “You are hopeless, Tamaki. So submissive, its so cute, you know that? You know how cute you are?”
He covers his face with his arm, moaning and whining into the soft skin. “Stop it…” He mumbles half heartedly, loving every drop of praise from your mouth.
“You love it,” You tease, and he secretly nods into the bedsheets, but not daring to tell you. “Alright, let's have you cum, hmm? Can you close your eyes for me?”
His eyes flutter shut before you could even finish your sentence. “‘kay.” 
“Good job,” You murmur, and he gulps, nuzzling his face into the bed, pretending it’s your chest. “Now move your hips for me. In and out, yeah?.”
He doesn’t have to do much, considering that he has been doing this exact same movement for the past couple minutes now. He doesn’t say anything, afraid you may poke fun at him again. “Tamakiiiii,” You purr, “I need to hear a response.”
“Sorry. Yes, yes, I‘m doing it. Promise!” He splutters, trying to maintain a steady pace of breathing. It was feeling so much better with both sides hugging him, but your voice was definitely helping as well.
You let out a breath, and smile. “Good boy. Now, tell me, what are you imagining. Wanna hear the specifics, love.”
He whines at this. He didnt want to expose his thoughts; you would definitely think he was weird. A pervert who cant go a couple weeks without cumming. “Nooooo,” He whimpers, eyes still shut. “So embarrassing.”
Your voice turns commanding in an instant. “Oh? Stop moving then.”
Unwillingly he listens, his body so used to listening to your commands, that he doesn't even process what you said until he stopped his hips. He groans into the sheets, and feels his cock twitch within the pillows. It doesn't want to stop. “Noooo,” He complains once more, hating the way tears begin to build up, and threaten to spill over his closed eyes.
Your heart throbs at the small whimpers he lets out, and your strict tone seems to melt away. “You have to listen if you want to cum, baby. I know its embarrassing, but I want you to feel good. Dont be shy, I won't judge you.”
You hear a sniffle from the other end of the phone. “Okay. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. C-Can I move now? I'll tell you my…my fantasy.” 
You hum encouragingly at him, and he takes it as a yes, slowly beginning to move his hips again. He sighs at the softness, nodding his head to himself. But, he doesn't get too lost in his pleasure, he has to hold up the end of the bargain. “I-Im pretended the pillow is you.”
You roll your eyes slightly, a grin on your face. He was obviously nervous if he was stating the obvious. “Yeah? Are you fucking me nice and hard?”
Your words are so lewd and he fumes red at them. “U-Um…Yeah. Y-You feel so good.” Referring to the makeshift hole as you, makes him feel slightly bad. He knows you are may more than that to him. But it was obvious that you were trying to initiate some sort of phone sex, and he didn't want to ruin the moment.
Your fingers travel down to your pants, and you finally get comfortable. You begin to touch yourself, trying to imagine yourself into his fantasy. “So deep Tamaki,” You purr, sighing into the mic.
His eyes widen for a split second, but he quickly shuts them again. At your words, he finds himself thrusting himself deeper into the hole, mewling out as pre covers the soft fabric. He finds himself imagining you beneath him, grinning up at him with a flushed out, but cocky grin. 
“Fuck,” He whispers gently to the image of you. “I missed you so much. So so much.”
“Missed you too,” You murmur, throwing your head back slightly. “Doing so well for me.”
His hips stutters at the praise, and he gulps. Whenever you praise him, it sends his head spinning, and he loves it more than anything. “F-For you. Only for you!”
The position he was in was so lewd. His mouth slightly gnawing on his hand, his hips thrusting into two pillows, and his body a bright shade of pink. The bed was even creaking from his intense movements, but he didnt seem to care. “P-Praise me…More, please?”
“You're doing so good. Making me feel so good, Tamaki. Are you going to make me cum?”
He nods his head frantically, loving the idea more than anything. To make himself cum was one thing, but making you feel good enough to cum was a whole other thing. It made the service sub in him preen, and his thrusts are more desperate now. He imagines you shivering, and moaning into his neck, maybe even leaving scratch marks down his back. “Yes. Yes, I'll make you cum. I'll make you feel so good, please!”
You smile lazily at the wall. “Such a good boy. I'm so lucky to have such a pretty and obedient boyfriend.”
A wobbly smile is tugging at his face, and he feels like a schoolgirl. Giddy, and nervous around you and your voice. He swears the fantasy becomes more surreal. The pillow seems to be hugging him just how you would, and in the back of his mind he can hear the slapping of skin upon skin. “I love you. I love you so much, you feel so good. I can't hold it much longer!”
“Aw are you going to cum already?” You tease, feeling your own high approaching rapidly.
At the words he lets out a dramatic whine, feeling guilty. “I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Y-You just…oh god. Feel so good!” He warbles, shaking hands gripping onto the phone. He spreads his legs out wider, finding a new position to thrust his hips. His hair begins to stick to his head, and with every breath, a moan slips past his lips.
You are on the same page, hands moving quicker to hopefully match his high. “Its alright. Im going to cum to. Are you going to cum inside me? Wanna fill me up?”
He heaves at your words, hearts in his eyes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. He did desperately. It was way better than pulling out, or cumming into the condom. “Please! Please!”
His moans are high in pitch now, and his pace is sporatic. They are frantic though, and the entire bed shakes with his fierce movements. 
“Good boy. Cum inside me then,” You purr directly into the mic, and his eyes fly open when he cums. He lets out a high pitched scream, and bites his hand to try and stay quite. The boys hips ram into the pillow, and his thoughts are cloudy, thinking about how deep he must be cumming in you. His whole body is shivering in pleasure, and he wears a small smile.
You cum a moment later, shaking and sighing, but not making as much noise as your beloved. You didnt mind, his high pitched moans and screams were cute, you just wished he got over that stupid need to bite his hand whenever he cums. It muffles them way too much for your liking.
Post nut clarity hits Tamaki like a truck and his face turns a bright shade of red. Asking you to praise him, and even begging to cum “inside” you? Humiliating.
“I know what you are thinking, love. Dont be embarrassed. It was fun. Good. What lovers do,” You reassure, knowing his anxiety gets the better of him. 
He takes comfort in your words immediately, slightly nodding to himself and trying to think of something else to hopefully die down the embaressment. He feels exhausted, and instead focuses on that. He pulls out of the pillows with a sigh and brings the phone to his face to begin wishing you goodnight.
His eyes widen when he realizes something, and he lets out a dramatic gasp.
The sound makes you perk up, and you are on immediate alert. “Whats wrong?”
“Oh no. This is bad. What do I do now?” He begins to mumble, eyes scanning across the bed.
“What? What happened?” You question more frantically now, pulling the phone closer to your ear.
It goes silent on the other end for about thirty seconds. He pulls away the two pillows and gulps as his stares at his own product. This was bad. Truly a problem.
“What am I supposed to sleep on tonight?”
It takes everything in you to not hang up on him.
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lyneira · 1 year
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♡ *slams a hand on the wall* "I LOVE YOU" ♡
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-> how the genshin men would react when you confess by "kabedon"-ing them
lyneira's 1.2k milestone event
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Plays the uno reverse card
Alhaitham, Childe, Dainsleif, Itto
They'd raise an eyebrow and smirk, because 1) he's glad that his feelings for you are mutual and 2) because of your audacity to put him in such a place.
So, he'll flip you over and kabedon you, caging you under both of his arms. If anyone's gonna be the dominant one in the relationship, it's gonna be him. Needless to say, he loves you back.
He'll laugh
Ayato, Baizhu, Heizou, Kaeya, Cyno, Venti
No, he's not laughing to be mean or because he finds your confession hilarious. He chuckles because he finds your display of love unbearably cute. This bold attempt to catch him off guard was something he found so endearing. So he'll rest his hand on your cheek and stare deep into your eyes, "come on then, kiss me already", he smiles. And if you don't kiss him within that second, he'll be the one to kiss you immediately, whispering, "I love you too, y/n"
"Kya.!!" >///<
Gorou, Thoma
They'll be just like the heroine in your typical shoujo anime when you kabedon them and confess, blushing like crazy with "doki doki" symbols flying in the air. They're ecstatic and so relieved that you share the same feelings they have for you, and at the same time, this assertive gesture has them head over heels and leaves them craving for more.
Tries to cover their blush
Diluc, Scaramouche, Xiao
I see them reacting like a tsundere, in a sort of "W-What are you doing..?!", brows furrowed and trying to cover their flushed cheeks type of way. Kind of like Tamaki here
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Nonetheless, he'd still confess his own love for you as well.
"Well...I love you too..."
Now y'all can "kiss kiss~ fall in love~! 🌸💞" LOL gosh I love ohshc
Smiles :)
Zhongli, Kazuha, Tighnari, Albedo, Kaveh
They'll smile tenderly, appreciating and adoring your passionate gesture of affection and will make sure you know it. He'll cup your face in his hands and say that he loves you back and will leave a deep kiss on your lips. He'll reveal his own passion for you through the multitude of kisses he'll give you if you don't stop there, hehe
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a/n: I feel like a lot of these sounded similar to each other (even in the twst kabedon post too). I was kinda running out of ideas, but hey at least I'm still having fun :')
© 2023 lyneira. PLEASE DO NOT COPY, PLAGIARIZE, OR REPOST MY WRITING ONTO OTHER PLATFORMS
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kozumaguchi · 1 year
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BNHA at a Waterpark
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Featuring - Midoriya, Bakugo, Todoroki, Iida, Kirishima, Denki, Sero, Dabi, Shigiraki, Toga, Uraraka, Tsu, Jiro, Momo, Mina, Aizawa, Hawks, Tamaki, Mirio, & Neijire.
Warnings - Possibly Suggestive but not really.
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Midoriya sunburns slightly, but isn't fazed by it. He convinces himself to go down a huge waterslide, nearly losing his trunks and dignity once he reaches the bottom.
Bakugo doesn't sunburn, but does walk around in crocs Kiri bought him and some fancy ass sunglasses. Cursing off anyone who splashes him.
Todoroki is a plus one to whoever wants to go down a tubing waterslide, he also pays for alot of the drinks. Some kid said the sunburn on his eye looked sore....
Iida is practically a lifegaurd, making sure everyone is all right and not in any trouble, he also packed tons of sunscreen, towels, water bottles, and a whistle.
Kirishima wears hot pink trunks with 'manly' written across the back. He is a hype man for anyone who goes down a scary ride, and threatens Mineta throughout the trip.
Denki buys two slushies for himself to see how blue his tongue can get, and nearly gets convinced to wear a speedo by Sero, but doesn't do it because of Bakugo threatening him.
Sero dances casually to whatever song is playing over the radio, before going to bumper boats and destroying Mina and random children with his impeccable aim.
Shigiraki didn't go, he refuses to.
Dabi is paid to go in Shigiraki's place, simply holding onto whatever drinks and food Toga bought while she goes on every ride possible with Twice.
Toga cuts in line, doesn't follow the posture rules while on the slide, and hammers water balloons at innocent bystanders. She truly is in her prime when at a Waterpark.
Uraraka goes on a few rides but prefers sitting at the picnic tables eating or going down a lazy river. She does take quite a few photos to show her parents.
Asui flips over the floaties her classmates are on, and swims around pools with only her eyes visible. She somewhat scares a few children, but she doesn't notice.
Jiro doesn't like Waterparks, pools, or summer for the matter. She sunburns like crazy, hates crowds, and can't swim well. So she just clings to Momo for the whole day.
Momo helps Jiro with her swimming and sunburns, whilst getting numbers from different dudes. She rejects them all, before eating four cotton candy cones in peace.
Mina loves going on the craziest rides, bribing her friends (Denki/Sero) to join her. She recommends the rides to everyone while her friends are shaking on the benches from fear.
Aizawa looks over Eri while she splashes around in the pool. He laughs quietly when she constantly asked the 1A students to watch her while she does a cool water trick.
Hawks was a volunteer lifegaurd because Mirko said she would to it too... But she backed out on purpose. So he sits around eating some popcorn while he rips up all the different phone numbers he got.
Tamaki burns very easily, so he's wearing a full body suit and has his face smeared in sunscreen, he will go in a some gentle rides, but is intimidated by anything to high.
Mirio wears a speedo proudly, visiting Eri once and while to give her some food and drinks. He has no fear while going on rides, and was the one who smeared Tamaki's face with sunscreen.
Neijire seems like she'd be sweet and peaceful at a Waterpark... But that's all wrong. She has a plan to destroy everyone with water balloons and water guns. Even the pro heroes aren't safe.
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athenasilver7 · 6 months
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Could I request ohshc x reader headcannons (separately) where reader is being bullied and goes to them?
OHSHC (separately) x GN Reader
💙 Hikaru 💙
When you come to him crying about being bullied, he just about snaps.
When you tell him it’s been happening for months? He almost loses his damn mind.
“What do you mean ‘months’?! Why didn’t you come to me sooner?!?” He grips at your shoulders a little to hard.
Yeah, he flips out. Not his best moment, nor is it the best reaction to be having right now.
He feels so fucking bad when your crying increases, no thanks to him, obviously.
Hikaru takes a deep breath and calms down. He starts soothing you, holding you in his arm and rubbing your back, mutter a few apologies to you.
When you finally relax and are able to tell him all the details, well… let’s just say he makes a few calls.
Unfortunately, your bully stays at Ouran. So naturally Hikaru takes things into his own hands.
He starts pulling restless pranks on your bully until they get fed up and transfer.
🤍 Tamaki 🤍
Tamaki eventually catches you crying to yourself one day in the gardens. He’s obviously worried and rushes over to you and asked what’s wrong.
All you can manage to sob out is, “I-I’m getting b-bullied…”
……
………….
He holds you tightly in a protective embrace, stroking your hair to soothe you as you cry against his chest.
He’s… quiet. Very quiet.
Tamaki waits patiently until you’re able to collect yourself. He caresses you cheek with a frown.
“My dear… Who is it? Who’s doing this to you?” His tone is low and his voice wavers as he talks.
You tell him who’s been bullying you.
He spends a few days conversing with your bully, trying to talk them in to changing their habits.
If you bully changes their ways, good. Tamaki won’t care for them, obviously, but he’s at least glad they’ve become a better person. And Tamaki will be practically glued to your side so this doesn’t happen again.
If your bully doesn’t change their ways, Tamaki will jump though hoops of several shenanigans to get them to stop and keep them away from you. If all that fails, he’ll reluctantly get his father to kick them out of the school. Ouran is no place for bullying, after all.
❤️ Haruhi ❤️
Well… that’s just not acceptable.
Haruhi, calmly, goes up to your bully and confronts them on their behaviour.
She’s unaware, but as she’s confronting them she’s roasting the hell out of them.
“I don’t know, bullying just seems like your lacking a hobby or something.” Her deadpan voice just makes the whole thing that much better.
Your bully scoffs and doesn’t let up as they continue to bully you the upcoming days.
Haruhi eventually snaps when she witnesses your bully trying to shove you into the fountain.
“Hey! Knock it off! Seriously, how childish do you have to be? Listen, clearly you have something going on in your personal life, and I’m sorry, but that’s no excuse to be taking it out on someone else. And if there isn’t anything personal going on in you life, then just screw off or else I’m telling the chairman!”
Your bully is baffled at Fujioka’s anger and backs off pretty quickly after that. Your bully even starts avoiding you in the hallways, keeping their distance. Haruhi just glares aggressively at them every time she sees them.
💗 Honey 💗
Tired from the constant bullying, you eventually spill your guts to him, bawling as you do so.
Honey is taken aback, but still obviously very concerned. And mad. Not mad at you, heavens no. Mad at your bully.
Granted, he maintains a calm composure on the outside to calm you.
He calms you by patting your head and whispering compliments to you, assuring you that the insults your bully throws at you aren’t true at all.
He offers you desserts and milk. You don’t want deserts? That’s fine, what do you want? You’re nuts if you think he won’t get you a crate of your comfort food.
The next day at school, all Honey has to do is walk up your bully, and your bully is immediately shaking.
Dude… Honey is practically a human weapon. Who wouldn’t be shitting bricks?
The glare on Honey’s face is not helping in the slightest.
Your bully is quick to run away, and transfers out of Ouran immediately.
🧡 Kaoru 🧡
Oh, sweetness… come here.
Lanky arms and legs wrap around you sloth-style.
He doesn’t know why you’re crying. He doesn’t need to know. He just knows that right now you need comfort, and he’s more than willing to give it to you.
I presses gentle kisses to your forehead and cheeks. “Shh, shh, shh… You’re okay. You can tell me anything.” He whispers.
And tell him you do.
He’s frozen for a moment.
He collects himself and goes back to comforting you, telling you how brave and strong you are, and that you should come to him sooner when you’re in trouble.
The next day, much like what Hikaru would do, Kaoru restlessly pranks your bully until they transfer out of Ouran.
Kaoru may be sweet and nice, but he’ll be damned if someone he loves is hurt and he doesn’t do anything about it.
🖤 Mori 🖤
You’re reluctant to tell him for a very long time. Mori is just so calm and tough, a-and… and you’re not. You don’t want to feel like you’re burdening him or relying on him, so… you bite your tongue and deal with it.
Mori, ever the observant one, is quick to notice your change in behaviour the past few weeks.
“Y/N.”
You startle as Mori’s deep voice breaks through the silence.
“…Yeah?” You slowly turn to face him, acting casual.
“What’s wrong.”
You don’t know how, but he managed to phrase that like it wasn’t even a question, he’s telling you to tell him what’s wrong.
You avert your gaze awkwardly and eventually spill the beans.
Mori listens intently, and when you’re done he hums and nods. He gestures you over to him and wraps a protective arm around you, rubbing your back and pressing a tender kiss to your forehead.
The next day at school Mori, calmly, punches the wall next your bully and glares down at them. “…Y/N.” He says.
Your bully looks up at Mori with wide eyes, visibly shaking. “Y-Y/N?” Your bully asks, confused.
Mori nods, leaning down face to face with your bully. “Leave them alone.” He demands lowly.
Your bully scrambles a nod and hastily dashes down the hall. Your bully sure as hell never bothers you again after that.
💜 Kyoya 💜
Now, he’s quick to notice.
Although, he feels like an idiot for not noticing the first few days it started happening. But as the days went on, your facade slowly fell, and he quickly pieced everything together from there.
“…Y/N, is there anything you would like to tell me?” He asks casually, scribbling something down in his notebook, his tone implying that you will tell him something.
“…No.” You mutter.
Kyoya sigh and pushes up his glasses. “Are you certain?” He asks again, a twinge annoyed.
You fidget with your sleeves for a bit before telling him everything about the bullying.
That’s all he needed to hear. He wanted to know just how bad the bullying is from your end.
At that, your bully just ‘mysteriously’ disappears after that day.
You squint at Kyoya suspiciously after a month of your bully not being at school.
“…Did you kill them?” I ask Kyoya with wide, accusing eyes.
He huffs in frustration and places down his pen. “No. They just decided to transfer.”
“…Because you threatened them.” You accuse.
Kyoya merely sighs.
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thehusbandoden · 7 months
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You Flinch During an Argument -Amajiki Tamaki
A/n: so sorry this took so long! I had a good thing going but my power went out and it got erased </3
I do think this one's better though. Technically this is the third legitimate try <33
Edit: I'm trying out a new format for my info.. is it better or worse O.o
General info:
Wc: 1,176 words | angst to fluff/comfort | Character/s: Tamaki Amajiki
Warnings!: loneliness, snapping, flinching, a little bit of crying. Please let me know if I miss any! <3
Dabi | Hawks | Todoroki Shoto | Bakugo Katsuki | Midoriya Izuku | Shigaraki Tomura | Aizawa Shota | Amajiki Tamaki | Kirishima Eijiro | Shinso Hitoshi
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The night was cold as you sleepily flipped through your journal, not wanting to write but knowing you should. The entries from the last three months have been short and filled with a dull ache of lonliness. They lacked the usual length and warmth you poured into the pages, ranting on about how sweet your timid Tamaki is and how much you adore him and his ever lasting warmth.
The rambling would go on and on, but now you wrote a paragraph or two about how your life has been 'fine' and that Tamaki has been super busy- if you wrote at all.
There was one or two that held multiple paragraphs of your frustration and not knowing who to blame- knowing that it wasn't Tamaki's fault that there weren't enough heroes to protect the innocent of your large city.
Tamaki was doing his best to protect the defenseless, and you admired that- but the dull ache that sat in the pit of your stomache couldn't go ignored much longer.
Sighing, you closed your journal, standing up from your desk to head to the living room, deciding to talk to Tamaki tonight.
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Four hours later Tamaki walked through the front door, tall form drained from exhaustion as he made his way inside, already stripping off his hero gear.
"Tama?" You call, poking your head out from the living room to sadly smile at your Tamaki.
"Oh. Hey y/n." Tamaki yawned, dropping both his cape and mask onto the floor as he dragged his feet towards your room, tossing his belt onto the kitchen table before moving onto taking off his gear further.
"Wait, Tamaki!" You call, stopping at the bottom of the stairs as Tamaki paused, looking back at you.
"Yes bunny?"
"Ummm.. can we talk?" You ask, smiling at the nickname Tamaki gave you the first week into your marriage- though he later admitted that he thought of it when you two were simply friends but was too shy up until that point-.
"Baby, I'm really tired.. is it important?"
"Yes.. it'll only take five to ten mintues."
"Okay baby, where do you want to talk?" Tamaki yawned.
"How about the living room? I can give you a shoulder massage while we talk if you like." You smile, causing Tamaki's eyes to shine as he smiled down at you.
"I'd like that."
~
After you were both situated you started by squirting some lotion on your hands before spreading it onto Tamaki's left shoulder, immediately noticing his many knots.
"Okay bunny, what did you want to talk about?"
"Oh.. so I know that you're working really hard and are really tired.. and I also know that we haven't had us time in a while.. so I was wondering if you could take a day or two off? Not much, just a day or two would be fine."
Tamaki was silent as you bit your lip in anticipation, hoping you didn't upset him somehow.
"Y/n.. are you serious?"
"Y-yes?"
"Do you know how many people might be dying right now? I can't just laze about spending time with you because you're feeling lonely. Why don't you go hang out with some friends?"
"T-that's not the same.."
"How so?"
"I want to spend time with you Tamaki. You know, my husband?" You scoff, starting to get annoyed.
"And I want to spend time saving people y/n, why don't you stop being sensitve and start thinking about other people?"
"But I've been holding my feelings back for months! Please! I'm just asking for a day- even a few hours is fine!"
"Y/n. No. Now if you're done I'd like to get to bed."
Jerking his shoulder away from your touch, Tamaki started standing up.
"But wait Tama-"
"No. I'm disappointed in your selfishness y/n."
"Wai-"
"Stop."
"Pl-"
"I said stop!" Tamaki hissed, turning around to face you within a second.
At the sudden movement and change of tone you flinched back, tears gathering in your eyes as you stared up at Tamaki, eyes wide.
As Tamaki glared down at you he froze as you flinched, heart immediately breaking as he saw the tears in the corners of your eyes.
"Y-y-y/n I-"
"I-it's okay Tamaki.. you don't need to say anything. I get it. I-I'll just go to bed now."
"B-but y-y/n.." Tamaki whimpered, guilt consuming him as he watched you walk away.
"Y-y/n.. I'm sorry.."
~
You quickly got in bed after hurrying up the stairs, wiping at your eyes as you clung to your pillow, staying as far away from Tamaki's side as possible.
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You awoke the next morning to the sun shining in your eyes.
Wincing, you turned around to feel for Tamaki, forgetting all about last night and the dreadful few months.
After feeling how cold Tamaki's side of the bed you sighed, memories coming to you in flashes as you stared at his side of the bed.
Wiping away the stray tears, you got out to get ready for a day worse than the one yesterday.
After getting dressed you made your way down stairs, deciding to get on top of your piling to-do list to help get your mind off of Tamaki.
Stepping into the kitchen, you stepped back at the sight of a lavish breakfast filled with all of your favorites spread across the newly cleaned kitchen table.
"T-Tamaki.." you whimper, looking at your beloved with tearful eyes as he guilty studied you with his indigo orbs.
"Y-y/n I-"
You interrupted Tamaki as you rushed into his arms, clutching the back of his shirt, desperate for comfort from the man you've grown to adore.
"Y/n I- I'm so so sorry." Tamaki mumbled, burying his face into your hair to mask the tears falling from his eyes.
"I forgive you Tamaki, I know you were just over worked and didn't mean to take it out on me."
"I promise you- I really didn't me an to, a-and I feel terrible about it."
"Shhh it's okay baby.. I already forgave you. We just need to reflect on what we did wrong tonight and make sure not to do it in the future. Next time, I'll wait until you're less exhausted, and you'll make sure to remind me that you're too tired, mkay?"
"O-okay.."
"Now baby.. why are you home? Don't you have work?"
"Nope, I took the next two weeks and a half off. I know that it won't make up for the months of loneliness, but I'll try to be better, I"ll take less shifts and make sure to only leave for emergencies when I'm off the clock.
"Alright, that's a good start."
"I may need today and possibly tomorrow to sleep.. but I cleaned the entire house -besides our room- and looked at your to- do list and did a few of the bigger things on there.. oh and I made us breakfast.."
"Tamaki. I love you. So, so much."
"I love you too bunny. I'm really rea-"
"Shh, I already said I forgive you. Now, let's eat!"
~~~
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ozzgin · 3 months
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Hello again, are requests still open? If they are, can I request headcanons for Izuku, Shoto, and Tamaki with an artist reader? They stumble upon the reader's book full of art. The book also has drawings of them and the reader together.
Yes! I even have your previous ask halfway written in my drafts, which I might just conveniently incorporate it here haha. I'm just very slow to write everything. I do mark the request section as closed when it's the case., so no worries.
BNHA Characters x Artist! Reader Headcanons
Featuring Midoriya Izuku, Todoroki Shoto, Amajiki Tamaki and a reader whose doodles are rather obvious in meaning. More fluff!
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Midoriya Izuku
Deku is not really one to pry. So it was absolutely not his intention to snoop. He'd just assumed that your notebook has generic scribbles made of class notes, facts and observations, similar to his. He didn't expect to find intricate sketches, and of such quality too!
Really, he's mesmerized. He has an eye for detail and will carefully scan every line and every brush stroke. Is this a portrait of your teacher? Fantastic angle you've chosen! The crosshatching adds a lot of depth. He slowly flips through the pages, wondering why you've never mentioned your hobby. He's even a little dejected, fearing you might not consider him as close a friend.
Then he reaches the doodles of him and you together. Oh. Ooooh. He has to look away for a moment, trying to contain his blush. Well, it certainly makes sense you'd keep it from him. He'd like to return the sketchbook and pretend he never saw anything, but...As much as he doesn't want to embarrass you, he can't get the idea out of his mind. To think you like him, too...Can he really hide how happy that makes him?
Todoroki Shoto
Opening your personal belongings was completely unintentional. Todoroki had accidentally included one of your notebooks among his own and swiftly left for his dorm room. As he clumsily dumped out the contents of his bag, he finally spotted the foreign item sprawled out on his desk.
Drawings? He can't think of anyone in class to ever mention such interest. Then he remembers he sat next to you, so it must be yours. He blushes slightly at the idea. It would be most terrible of him to snoop further, but he can't help his curiosity. He'd love to know more about you and a perfect opportunity is shining brightly before him. Just a quick peek...nothing more.
To think you were this skilled and he never noticed. He stumbles upon a portrait of himself. Unexpected. When did you even have the time to observe him so carefully? His lips purse in embarrassment. By the time he reaches the lovely couple doodles, his ears are bright red. Was his crush that obvious? He can hardly believe the coincidence of you liking him back and expressing it so clearly. Returning the sketchbook will certainly be interesting. It is the duty of a Prince, after all (If he is to refer to your little sketches).
Amajiki Tamaki
Tamaki has noticed how you often sneak away from the crowds and assumed you, too, are struggling with anxiety and awkwardness. Upon further inspection, however, it seems you just enjoy sketching by yourself. He feels a little ridiculous, hiding behind the wall and spying on an innocent hobby like this.
Then again, why the secrecy? He always thought you're good friends, yet you never mentioned anything about it. Combined with the fact you frequently praise him or gaze at him uncomfortably long...Are you planning on pranking him or something? No, no, that's just his paranoia talking. He reassures himself as he holds the little book you conveniently forgot behind. This is the perfect opportunity to prove to himself he's overthinking as usual.
Seeing the doodles of you and him together turns him into a fumbling, red-faced mess. His hands are trembling. The polite thing to do right now would be to close the notebook and promptly return it. Still, he's stuck in place, staring at the pages. Is this a joke? You can't possibly like him back. Someone like him. As much as he denies it, the longing won't leave his flustered heart. A man can dream...
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manias-wordcount · 4 months
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might i request a tamaki suoh x reader spicy with tamaki in that dress from the lobelia episode where he has frilly victorian-style bloomers underneath? and/or humor. thanks!
In a Dress HCs (Tamaki Suoh x Reader)
𝗔/𝗡: 𝗶 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗯𝘆 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁? 𝗶𝗺 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝗼 𝗶 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗺𝘆 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗴𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘀. 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆 𝗶𝘁 𝗲𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗮𝘆!
𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩
𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?
𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?
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Of course, he was blushing like crazy when you walked over to him and started starring at his unusual outfit
He had done some pretty extreme costumes throughout the time you’ve known him for
But this one definitely takes the cake
So you couldn't help but tease him by staying silent as you walked around his frilly dress, looking him up and down in a super judgy way
Naturally, he started getting a little fidgety since he was able to tell what you were thinking. 
But just as you were about to break your silence- a thought came to mind
His dress had a lot of oomph to it so could he be…’
In a mad dash, you quickly ran around to his backside and flipped up his skirt
Tamaki let out possibly the loudest scream he could muster, but sure enough, you did see it and it did make you laugh even more than you were about to
All thanks to those ridiculous, frilly, victorian-style bloomers he decided to wear underneath
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l1tw1ck · 1 year
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Dorm Shenanigans
FTM!Tamaki x Top!Male Reader
Request
Contains: Rough Sex, Hair Pulling, Getting Caught
Words: 456
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You walk into Tamaki's dorm. "Got your text, what's up?"
You look at the shy male who's sitting up on his bed and rubbing his thighs together. Tamaki sent you a text asking you to come over, it seemed like he was pretty desperate to see you.
"Um...You know.." He looks to the side, too meek to say what he wants.
"You're horny?" You smile, climbing over him and spreading his legs. He was only wearing a t-shirt he 'borrowed' from you. You slide a finger up his wet cunt, making him shiver.
"Don't tease me.."
"But you're so cute when I tease you~" Your finger ghosts his clit.
"Hh- please...just fuck me." He pleads. "I already..."
You laugh and slip your pants and underwear off, pumping your dick to full hardness before easing into him. "Mmh-"
Tamaki moans and wraps his arms around your neck. "Yes~~"
You pepper kisses along Tamaki's neck and collarbone, moving further in and eventually bottoming out.
"I'm ready, be rough..." He says, urging you to move. You waste zero time thrusting into him, fucking him hard just as he requested.
He gasps, thoughts becoming fuzzy as your cock brushes against his sweet spot. "Ah~! Yes~!" Tamaki moans your name, his body twitching as he experiences uncontrollable pleasure.
You groan into his ear, basking in his sounds. "Fuck-"
He squeezes around you, the huskiness of your voice turning him on even more. "Ss- so good~! Mo- m- more~!"
You grab his thighs and hammer into him rougher and brutally. Tamaki rolls his head back, moaning loudly like a cute whore.
"Hh~ gh- gonna co- come~!" Tamaki whines, his entire body shaking as he orgasms.
You flip him around and start pounding into him again, giving him barely any time to recuperate.
"Aah~! Yes~ yes~!" He practically starts drooling, losing his mind from how good he feels. You grab his hair and pull his head back, his eyes rolling back in pleasure and hot tears falling down his cheeks.
Unbeknownst to the two of you, a curious blond phases through the wall. He stares at you and Tamaki in shock and disbelief, surprised that his best friend could be so...eccentric.
"M' close-" You groan, still unaware of Mirio's presence. "Can– fuck- can I?"
"Pl- please~! Yes~! Ins- inside me~~!" Tamaki moans, begging for you to come inside him.
Your hips stutter as you spill inside of him, filling his pussy with your hot spend.
You glance to the side, double taking when you notice the head of the strong blond in the wall. You give him a weird look and mouth the words 'leave', to save Tamaki from embarrassment.
He phases back outside, planning to talk to you later.
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eurydicees · 7 months
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reasons each of the hosts are banned from driving haruhi’s car:
honey: one time haruhi saw him driving at a speed they didn’t know cars could go at and now they’re deeply afraid of honey going too fast and flipping the car when going around a corner. honey is convinced this is ridiculous but does respect the rule.
mori: not technically banned from driving but whenever he has to drive he has to change the seat and wheel placement, and haruhi has banned him from doing that because it’s too much work to put it back and find the sweet spot they like it at.
kyoya: gay. can’t drive.
tamaki: haruhi knows what that boy’s attention span is like. he’s not getting within two feet of the driver’s seat. haruhi is convinced he would see a pretty view on the side of the road, look over, and drive straight into oncoming traffic.
hikaru: simply does not know how to operate a vehicle. one time haruhi offers to teach him and he speeds straight through a stop sign and red light, one after another, and does not see the issue with this. “well, everyone stopped for me, didn’t they? nothing bad happened!” “pull over. put the car in park. now get the fuck out of the driver’s seat.”
kaoru: see kyoya.
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yanderecrazysie · 3 months
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Finding out hubby was your stalker and plotted every romantic event of your life to make you believe that you were meant to be with, Tamaki Amajiki? He was crushing on regualr civilian reader but doesn't know nor had the nerve to try and get close to her, and just wished something would happen that will bring them closer together. So he made a series of unfortunate events that put her in danger so that he could swoop in and play hero. And it worked, after a couple of times of saving her she eventually became infatuated asked him out and then married him. One day when he came home he found her gone. Fearing the worse like a villian has taken her, he tracked her down and found her. But when he found her she pleaded him to stay away from her and to just let her disappear from his life in peace. As she found out what he had done and how he fabricated their life together. But ofcourse he's not gonna do that, he loves her too much.
(This man is soo cute and hot at the same time, why are there too few stories about him?)
He is!! And there’s definitely not enough love for this precious boi! 
The ending was kind of rushed, sorry.
Title: How Do You Sleep?
Pairings: Tamaki Amajiki x Reader
WARNINGS: Yandere themes, Tamaki got found out
Summary: Tamaki has done so much to make you fall in love with him- more than you could have ever imagined.
Baby, How Do You Sleep when you lie to me?
All that shame and all that danger
I'm hoping that my love will keep you up tonight
- from How Do You Sleep? By Sam Smith
“You’re supposed to be in jail!” you managed to gasp out, panic gripping every inch of your body. 
You recognized the man in front of you. How could you not? Your husband had saved you from him before the two of you had started dating. You could remember the terror like it was yesterday.
Your flip flops slapped against the stone as you ran for your life. You seemed to have terrible luck, as this wasn’t the first time you had found yourself in this situation. You risked a glance over your shoulder and shuddered when you saw the large, muscular man gaining on you.
He finally caught up, gripping your shoulders so tightly that it hurt. You let out a sob, feeling helpless in his grasp. Was he going to kill you? Or worse?
Then, your savior appeared. A man in a white hoodie jumped down from the roof above you, his dark hair billowing in the wind. Tentacles shot out of his hand and wrapped around the man with ease. He struggled for a moment then gave up, shouting obscenities at the hero.
“You’re safe now,” the man told you valiantly.
“Who are you?” you asked.
“Suneater is my hero name, but you can call me Tamaki.”
That wasn’t the first time Tamaki had saved your life. It seemed like you were always getting in trouble. And now, here you were, in a grocery store facing the muscular man who had chased you down about a year ago. Had he been released from jail or did he escape somehow?
The man looked down at you for a second, then laughed, “Oh, I remember you.”
He didn’t seem angry at you for getting him put in jail. You stared at him, still shaking in your boots.
“Look, I’m not a bad guy. Just an actor,” he shrugged.
“An… actor?” You asked, confused.
“Yeah, some hero paid me to pretend to chase you and pretend to be caught. He paid some good money too.”
Your heart stuttered in your chest. The man’s words didn’t seem to process in your mind. Had Tamaki actually paid someone to chase you?
Now that you thought about it, there were red flags everywhere. Why was it that Tamaki was always the one to save you and not some other hero? Why were the villains always caught before they could do anything to you?
You felt sick. You had fallen in love with Tamaki because he was your hero. You had been the one to ask him out, considering he was so shy, but he was the one who had proposed.
Was everything you knew about your husband a lie? It certainly felt like it.
“Do you know if he paid anyone else?” You asked.
“Tons of the people in my acting troupe, yeah,” the man shrugged, “Wait, you didn’t know?”
You were shaking for a whole new reason now- anger, “Thank you for telling me.”
The whole way to your home (groceries forgotten) you thought of more and more suspicious things Tamaki had done. Why had the attacks stopped the minute you started dating him? Easy, you thought, because he got what he wanted.
Well he wasn’t going to get anything more from you. You were like a whirlwind, flying around the apartment, stuffing all of your things into a big suitcase. You didn’t have much time before Tamaki finished his shift and you needed to be gone before then.
You hauled the suitcase off the bed and through the door, opting to use the elevator instead of the stairs. The entire time you remained on edge, afraid that Tamaki might pop up any moment.
You booked a hotel room under a fake name and left your apartment behind for good.
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Tamaki returned home and found it empty. That was strange- you were always home when he got there. Upon closer inspection, he found nothing. All of your stuff was completely gone.
The first thought that crossed his mind was a real villain attack, but, once he calmed down just enough to think clearly, he realized you had probably left him.
But why? Hadn’t he done everything right? Hadn’t he been a good husband?
He went back to his agency, acting as though he wasn’t up to anything. In reality, he wanted to use their computers to track you down. It didn’t matter that you had used a fake name, he was able to pick up your face on the hotel cameras. Being a hero came in handy.
Tamaki ran the whole way to the hotel, heart pounding in his chest as he reached your door. He knocked lightly on the door and you opened it. You looked like a mess, with mascara running down your cheeks and swollen eyes.
“What’s wrong, sweetie?” Tamaki asked, horrified by your misery.
“Stay away from me!” You screamed, “I know what you did! You pretended to be my hero when you were really just paying people to attack me! Do you realize how badly that affected me? How many nightmares I had of those people?”
Tamaki swallowed thickly, unsure of how to handle this. He never expected you to find out the truth. He’d been so careful!
“I want nothing to do with you,” You snarled, “I’ll be filling out divorce papers tomorrow.”
Tamaki froze, “Y-you can’t! I love you, (Y/n)!”
“I thought I loved you too,” you said, choking on more tears, “But apparently I didn’t know you.”
Tamaki forced open your door, making you jump back with a squeak, “You can’t divorce me,” he said, his voice stronger than it had ever been.
“Yes, I can. And I will!” You snapped.
“No, you won’t,” Tamaki said, tentacles shooting from his hand and wrapping tightly around you, “You’ll be coming home.”
He smiled sweetly, “And you won’t be leaving.”
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haganozeri44 · 2 years
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Disclaimer: I Do not own My Hero Academia characters.
MHA student boys when their S/O sneezes:
The kitten sneeze (a few tiny puffs of air that make up a sneeze):
Deku: Though he sneezes like this as well, the boy can't help but coo over your cute little kitten sneezes.
Bakugo: The brave and mighty Bakugo had an annoyed look on his face at your kitten sneeze. "What the hell was that?" He asks with what would have been annoyed look on his face (but the blush gives him away)
Kirishima: He immediately started to fawn over you, saying your kitten sneeze was too cute and manly.
Kaminari: Was low key shocked when he heard you and began to tease you. " What was that, babe?" He would ask, much to your annoyance.
Shoto: He immediately thought something was wrong, the poor boy. "What was that? You okay?" He would ask as his face had concern written all over it. When he finds out it was a sneeze, he's confused, "That was a sneeze?"
Sero: Started to instantly tease you about it, even after you threatened to use his tape to shut him up. "You sneeze like a cat, haha!"
Tokoyami: Was confused until you explained it was your sneeze. "Well, at least it's not a trumpet sneeze, dark shadow would have freaked."
Shinso: Well, the boy does like cats, and now he's all over you (whether you like it or not)
Iida: Gives you tissues, whilst trying to hide his blush at how cute you sounded.
Tamaki: He's staring at you bewildered, but ends up blushing when you tell him it was your sneeze.
Mirio: "You're too cute, Sunshine!" He would say as you try not to kill him over his comment.
Monoma: "Aw, you sneeze like a cat!" Will then tease you about it and avoid you trying to kill him.
The trumpet sneeze (impossible to miss due to the loud sound you make):
Deku: Was frightened when he heard that and immediately asked if that hurt you (very concerned if you tell him it does)
Bakugo: This is his type of sneeze, so he understands how you would feel after it, but does not leave comments out. "You feel better now, dumb ass?"
Kirishima: Is completely startled the second he hears it, "What on earth?" But when he learns it is your sneeze, he's more affectionate, "That sounded like it hurt."
Kaminari: Will not stop teasing you, "You sneeze like a freight train!" Even after you threaten to kill him for his comments.
Shoto: Is staring at you with a blank expression, but his voice shows all the concern, "You all right?"
Sero: Is like Kaminari with the teasing, and you have, on more than one occasion, started to beat the boy up, "I'm sorry! You're just to loud!" He would state as he laughs his ass off.
Tokoyami: Has to deal with dark shadow freaking out, the first few times it happens, but after a while dark shadow will get used to it, but not without cracking jokes, much to Tokoyami's dismay.
Shinso: If the boy was sleeping (which when is he not?) You will never hear the end of it. "I was trying to sleep when you brought the freight train in!"
Iida: Is giving you tissues whilst asking if you're okay since you seemed to have woken anyone in a mile radius.
Tamaki: Shit, you just scared the poor boy into oblivion. Be prepared to calm the poor boy down.
Mirio: Is laughing his butt off at you, whilst avoiding you trying to kill him.
Monoma: "What was that? Haha!" Will continuously tease you even after the deed is done.
The ear drum blower (you plug your nose last second and it feels like your ears will pop, how your ear drums haven't blown is amazing):
Deku: Is beyond concerned, "Don't do that, it must hurt!" He will cry even though you act unaffected by it.
Bakugo: "You are beyond dumb, you know that, right?" He will say, causing you to flip him off.
Kirishima: Poor boy is beyond concerned for you, "Don't hurt yourself!"
Kaminari: "Doesn't that hurt?" But when you tell him no, will find a way to tease you about it.
Shoto: His face may have no emotion, but he is concerned when you sneeze. "Does that hurt?"
Sero: Boy would not leave you alone for one second when you did it. "You're trying to kill yourself?" He'd ask in a joking manner.
Tokoyami: He's quiet about it, but is concerned nonetheless, as well as dark shadow who pops out to check on you.
Shinso: Usually he's too tired to respond, but will every once in a while make sure you're okay.
Iida: Be prepared for endless lectures on why you shouldn't be pluggling your nose when you sneeze cause you are only hurting yourself.
Tamaki: Poor boy is scared you hurt yourself, but when he finds out it's your sneeze, he will be attempting to tell you not to do that (though he doesnt have enough courage to get the full sentence out)
Mirio: "Don't hurt yourself, Sunshine!" Will then try and stop you from doing it again, much to your annoyance.
Monoma: I don't see this boy caring when it happens, but teasing you nonetheless.
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lou-struck · 9 months
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A Sweet Delivery
Tamaki Amajiki x reader
~Tamaki is on a mission, but he still manages to surprise you after you get a promotion at work.
WC: 1.8k
A/n: Awhile back I was writing this as an entry for one of my event prompts but it became an idea of it's own so I had to tuck it away for another day.
What’s the point of receiving good news if you don’t have anyone to celebrate it with?
You have been up for a promotion at your job for quite some time now, and finally, after months of ass-kissing and hard work. You landed the position, but you don’t feel like celebrating right now. 
How could you? 
Tamaki is out of town on a mission, and you have no idea when he is coming back…
The mission he is on is pretty low profile, so you don’t know too much about it, but the one thing you do know is that he is safe and unharmed. This is the best possible news, but sometimes you wonder how safe it is safe? 
You continue to worry your whole drive home, only stopping to take a breath once you are back inside your lonely apartment. The two of you usually share. You sigh, leaning against the front door and peeling off your shoes and letting them drop to the ground instead of placing them nicely in their usual spot. 
It’s just not the same without your Suneater.
You wish he was here; he would’ve given you that adorable wobbly half-smile of his and praised you for a well-done job. He always knows just what to say to make you feel seen and appreciated. It’s one of the many things you love about him.
It’s the eager knocking at the front door that pulls you from your thoughts. You walk quickly across the room and twist the knob slowly to reveal a delivery girl with a long clipboard. A large beige wagon of packages sits behind her. “Can I help you?” you ask kindly, wondering in the back of your mind if you remember ordering anything special.
“Hi there, are you…” she looks down and reads off of her notepad. “Y/n?”
“That’s me,” you reply. “Can I help you with something?”
“Yes, actually, I have something for you,” she smiles, gesturing to the large Pink and Bown spotted box that rests on the top of her delivery wagon. The white lettering printed on the top says it’s from your favorite bakery you go to with Tamaki. 
“Wait, what’s this?” you ask as she gently places the box into your hands. It’s much heavier than you thought it would be. 
“It’s a delivery?” the girl sends you a sarcastic tight-lipped smile. 
“I know that,” you chuckle. “I just don’t remember ordering anything.”
“Someone probably just ordered it for you then,” she says, handing you the clipboard, “Sign here, please.”
You scribble on the dotted line and hand it back to the girl who seems to have a lot on her plate. She takes it and smiles before dragging the wagon down the hall and to the elevator, leaving you alone with what feels like 40 pounds of mysterious pastries.
“What are you?” you say aloud, bringing the box over to your kitchen counter, tearing through the delivery seal, and flipping open the paper lid. 
The first thing you see is a white envelope taped to the underside of the lid, 
Butterfly,
Congratulations on getting that promotion; no one deserves it more than you do
I wish I could be there with you to celebrate, but I thought that If I got you something sweet, you might think of me. 
I know it’s not the same, but I’ll have good service tonight, so if you want to video chat.
~Tamaki
His words make your heart flutter as you set the card next to the open box. You have no idea how he managed to find out about your promotion, but you don’t care. You get to see his face tonight.
Eagerly you rush over to the couch and pull your laptop out from under it. Wanting to call him as soon as possible. So you can go through the box of sweets together; Tamaki loves getting you little treats, so it’s only fair for him to be semi-present when you go through them.
The dull ringing sound of the video chat spills out from your speaker, and you do a quick one-over of your reflection on the screen, checking that you don’t have any bats in the cave.
The screen buffers for just a minute, and you back away from the camera. Hopefully, the first thing he saw was not the inside of your nose.
You forget about your worries as soon as his face appears on your screen, his dark eyes are not looking directly into the camera, but they still light up a bit when he sees your face. You scan his own quickly, looking for any sign of injury or illness, finding none. 
“Hi there,” you beam. “I’ve missed you, Tamaki.”
Your sincerity sends a shiver through the Hero as he glances shyly away from the screen. “I-i’ve missed you too, Butterfly. Congratulations on the promotion. Did you get your present?”
You are smiling so. Happily, it’s getting hard to see your boyfriend on the screen, “I did, and I wanted to open the box with you on the call, so I haven’t seen what you got me yet.”
His shoulders slump, and he smiles softly; even just being on call with you like this makes him feel more normal. He may not be comfortable expressing all his feelings toward you yet, but you mean more to him than anything else. 
“Then you should open it,” he says. “I wanted to get you all your favorites.”
You curiously peel off the top layer of tissue paper at his request. A bit of frosting sticks to the top, but otherwise, the pull was clean. With the paper out of the way, you see dozens of mouth-wateringly delicious-looking baked goods. Buns, sweetbreads, and more call out to you, their fresh scent making it seem as if you had died and gone to heaven.
“Tama,” you breathe, unconsciously wiping a bit of drool from your lip. “This is too much; how did you manage to get all of this together in such a short amount of time?”
Through the screen, you see the tips of his ears turning pink, “I ordered the box from the bakery a week ago.” he says earnestly. “You are just so amazing and capable; I knew you would be the one to get the promotion.”
“You did?” you ask, letting a giddy little giggle leave your lips. “That was bold of you; what would’ve happened if I didn’t get it?”
“I-I don’t know.” he stammers, “It was in the moment, and I was so focused on picking out all your favorite treats I forgot about it. I know it was a bit stupid of me.”
Your muscles twitch in lovesick anticipation; never in your life have you wanted to hold someone in your arms so badly. “I thought it was very cute of you. I miss you so much.”
The tips of his ears twitch slightly, and the blush on his cheeks from earlier settles to a nice shade of pink that suits him perfectly. “I miss you too.”
“When you get back, we can celebrate together,” you say hopefully. The statement was well-meaning, of course, but as his face falls, you regret it.
“I should be there now,” he mumbles quietly; the sound comes out just above the humming of your laptop fan.
You feel horrible. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said that you are doing a lot of good. I’m just being selfish.”
He looks just as worried as you do. “No, don’t apologize; I just wish I could be there for you when things like this happen.” he sighs, “This mission is taking forever; I wanna go home.” He says those words longingly, sinking into the collar of his jacket, but you can’t help but think he looks a bit like a turtle, the way he is shrinking into his metaphorical shell.
“You’ll be home soon,” you smile. “And then we can go out and celebrate the both of us.”
“Both of us?” he asks, looking a bit confused.
“Both of us,” you repeat. “After all, when you come home, it means that you will have completed your mission and helped a bunch of people; that is something worth celebrating.”
“I wouldn’t want to keep you waiting then,” he smiles, his eyes lighting up with well-deserved confidence.
“Glad to hear it,” you say, your eyes falling to the box of sweets. “I can wait to eat these too, so we can try them together.”
His eyes go wide, “Don’t do that.” he says suddenly. “They won’t taste as good if you wait that long; you should try them all, and then we can go back to the bakery, and you can show me the best ones.”
He is just too sweet; sometimes, you wonder if he raises your blood sugar. “You’ve got a deal; I’ll make notes and ~” Before you can finish your sentence, you are interrupted by some muffled shouting and noise that takes Tamaki’s attention away from you.
He presses the mute button and nods seriously at whoever is talking to him. Going into full hero mode instantly. You know what’s coming…
After a few minutes of trying and failing to read his lips to try and figure out what is going on on his end, he turns his attention back to the screen and unmutes himself. “I- guess I have to go now,” he says sullenly. “I think we are going to the next phase of the mission. I don’t want to leave you, but I~.”
“I understand,” you say, hiding the disappointment in your voice surprisingly well. “Go and be a Hero.”
“If everything goes well, I think I’ll be back in a few days,” he says hopefully, fiddling with a few of the latches and zippers on his hero suit. 
“That’s great news,” you say earnestly. “I love you so much, Tamaki; please, please be safe. “
“I’ll do my best,” he breathes, shifting a bit in his seat. He can never promise such a thing, but he will do what he can to make it home safe for you. “I love you too.” just as the screen goes dark. 
Now alone in your room, you look down at the box of sweets he got for you. If Tamaki took the time to pick each one out for you, it’s only fair to try one now and satiate that sweet tooth of yours.
But which one shall you try?
The number of options in front of you is almost overwhelming, but you find yourself drawn to a Yellow bundt cake with a deep violet-colored icing. The Violet coloring reminds you of your boyfriend. Curiously you read the key card that tells you what each sweet is and learn it is a Lemon Lavender Bundt cake. 
As you bite into the treat, your taste buds are kissed by a beautiful combination of tart lemon batter and the floral sweetness of the lavender. It may just be one of the best things you have ever had in your life. 
But what makes it taste even better is that Tamaki got it for you.
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enderfenderdragon · 8 days
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can you do tamaki amajiki with a breeding kink? Would also prefer some scenes of him being a switch.
yeah sure, i did make the reader female. is that okay? this is the first request i ever have had, so thank you. hope you like it! :D
also i realised i didn't really do the breeding kink, i just found it hard to write for. i'm so sorry, i know it was what you requested. but i tried to make up for it. i really am sorry. :(
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you moan his name and his thrusts speed up.
"am i doing good?" he asked looking into your eyes with affection and lust.
"y-yes, s-so good" you reply moaning his name once more.
you and tamaki have been at it for about an hour. him switching from being a sub to a dom then a sub again, it seems he likes to be submissive at the hands of y/n. who would of known? one of UA's big three was submissive with his partner.
you hear tamaki growl like a wolf and flips you over to your under side (belly). he starts beating his cock deep inside of your tight walls.
"a-ah!" you moan from surprise.
your moans and cries only make tamaki become even more dominate. but once he starts to get a little too ruff you tell him (more like beg him) to slow down.
"t-tamaki! t-too r-ruff!" you cry. back arching as
his eyes widen and his thrusts stop at once when he heard you cry. apologises and asking if your okay spill from his mouth.
"oh my god, y/n are you okay? i-im s-so sorry, b-baby im sorry" he quickly whispers.
he quickly and gently flips you over and cups your cheek.
"a-are you o-okay? i-im so so s-sorry. p-please f-forgive m-me." he whispers to you. resting his knees on the bed near your feet. his body stiff with anxiety.
you cup his hands on your cheeks.
"y-yes, you were g-great." you whisper back.
his whole body relaxes when you whisper this. you move one of your hands from his hand on your cheek to his cheek.
"b-but you did become a little too ruff. you have to remember, im not as strong as you tamaki" you say to him, voice stern. trying to make him realise or remember that you are indeed, smaller then him.
"i-im sorry b-bunny" he pulls you into a hug. you quickly hug him back and sigh.
"how about we just watch a movie hmm?" you say into his ear making him shiver, also making you laugh.
"d-dont laugh a-at m-me. i-it's n-not funny." he pouts.
"y-yes it is, it so is." you say back to him ruffling his hair.
you stand up and walk to your shared bathroom. you have a shower, and then tamki has a shower. while he is having his shower you get the snacks, the movie, the blankets and all the extra things you need when having a movie night with tamaki.
your sitting down thinking: 'why did tamaki growl, then flip me over. then start beating my pussy? is he okay? is he annoyed at me?'
your thoughts get interrupted when tamaki steps out of the shower, playing with his hair as a way of 'drying it' he calls it.
"hey" you hear him say.
tamaki crawls towards you on the bed, cupping you cheeks.
"w-whats on y-your mind b-bunny?" he asks tilting his head the way you always found adorable.
you sigh, looks at him through your eye lashes and takes a deep breath.
"why did you suddenly become very dominate and very ruff with me?" you ask, your voice small just above a whisper. afraid anyone would hear what you asked.
tamaki's face becomes a firing mess and he quickly covers his face with his hands.
you laugh and cup his hands, gently making him let you see his very red face you ask again. but instead of hiding his face tamaki mumbles so quiet you don't hear him.
"tamaki, hunny i didn't hear you." you say quietly back.
the next few words that escapes tamaki amajiki's mouth make your whole body stiffen and your face becomes hotter then a volcano.
"i-i was t-trying to b-breed y-you" he mumbles.
@the-little-devils-chaos
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cophene · 3 months
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𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐄 | ohshc; ten.
* • ° something to shake things up
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pairing : ohshc x gn reader summary : perhaps no one at ouran is more qualified to deal with a broken heart than the host club. with a student’s heartbreak painfully obvious to everyone but themself, the host club takes it upon themselves to remedy that. all against that student’s better judgement. notes : multi-chapter fic, sfw, doesn’t follow canon plot word count : 2.4k+
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“Why are we having another meeting?” Haruhi grumbled to herself. She stabbed her chopsticks into her bento box, irritated at having been dragged from the dining hall to Music Room 3 by the twins.
“You know I don’t call these meetings unless absolutely necessary,” Kyoya said, flipping through pages in his notebook. 
“Don’t you enjoy spending time with Daddy?” Tamaki said, making to steal a piece of egg from Haruhi’s lunch. 
“Not more than is necessary, actually.” She pointedly pushed her lunch away from him. Tamaki’s lip trembled and he sniffled as he went back to take his seat. “Why are you still so mean to me?”
“What are we waiting for? Everyone’s here,” Hikaru said, draping an arm over the back of his chair.
Honey looked up. “Actually, we’re still missing—”
The doors of the music room opened with a theatrical bang. Who else but Renge stormed in, dressed in a long trench coat and oversized sunglasses. She tossed a manilla folder onto the table the hosts were gathered around, grabbed a tart from the plate in front of Honey, pushed Kaoru out of his seat and nearly whipped Haruhi in the face with her hair.
“Hey!” the affected parties yelled.
“Hope you weren’t thinking of starting without me,” Renge said, taking a huge bite of tart. “I haven’t been working my butt off for the past few days just to be left out.”
“Working on what, exactly?” Hikaru said, lifting up the manilla folder with a finger. Renge slapped his hand away, sliding the folder toward her.
Kyoya raised an eyebrow.“Is that what I think it is?”
Renge smirked. “It most definitely is.”
 “Do I even want to know?” Haruhi sighed.
Renge slid the sunglasses into her hair. “After countless hours of sleuthing, reaching out to my extensive network of informants and connections, and using my cognitive excellence and prowess, I have done the impossible.” Renge looked from one host to another, clearly delighting in the suspense. “I have discovered the identity of Y/N’s ex.”
“Isn’t that a breach of privacy?” Haruhi began to say, but was drowned out by the other hosts.
Honey: “Who is it?”
Kyoya: “What connections do they have?”
Hikaru: “Are they hot?”
Kaoru: “Where do they live?”
Mori: “...”
Tamaki: “Well, they can’t be as charming as I am.”
Renge finished off her tart before saying, “His name is Nishio Keiji.”
The hosts stared blankly at her. “Who?”
“He’s the one who won the Young Leaders Award, isn’t he?” Mori said to Renge. “Candidates are chosen from upstanding students who display a prerogative in improving their community. Keiji was able to bring together teenagers and the elderly in his community by involving them in a documentary paralleling their experiences.”
“Mori, how do you know that?” Tamaki asked, sounding scandalized.
Mori blinked. “I watched the documentary,” he said simply. “It was well done. I just didn’t know he used to date Y/N.”
“Way to steal my thunder,” Renge said, pouting. “I was going to say all of that.”
“But how did you find that out?” Haruhi said.
“Oh, backwards searching,” Hikaru said, scrolling through his phone with Kaoru. “Y/N deleted all of their photos but this Keiji person didn’t. There are still a bunch of photos of the two of them together.”
“I thought I was the one doing the explaining!” Renge whined. By now, she was totally sidelined in favour of the hosts opening her manilla folder and going through all of her intel.
Keiji Nishio. He was indeed young and upstanding. He liked creating his own music and short films. He was an avid public speaker and lover of dogs. His parents were executives, hardworking and respectable. He was easy, casual, and very charming. Looking at the snapshots of him and Y/N together, it wasn’t hard to see why Y/N had fallen for him.
Tamaki grew visibly distressed. “He seems so … so…”
“Normal?” Haruhi said.
“Why don’t you try perceptive?” Kaoru said.
“Capable,” Hikaru suggested.
“Confident.”
“Striking.”
“Self-possessed.”
“He seems really nice,” Honey said, nibbling on a cookie as he spread a few photos in front of him. “How could he have broken Y/N’s heart?”
“I was just about to ask that,” Kyoya said. “While all of this is invaluable, we still don’t know how Keiji and Y/N fell apart.”
“Well, I haven’t gotten to that part yet,” Renge said defensively. “This is just the background.”
“It must have been serious,” Mori said, and everyone seemed to agree.
“How is this information invaluable, exactly?” Haruhi asked. “What does knowing who Y/N’s ex is do for us?”
“Now we know how to approach Y/N,” Kyoya said. “And what we should avoid.”
Haruhi narrowed her eyes. “Are you sure? Because this just seems like you were too curious to leave it alone.”
Kyoya smiled sweetly at her. Haruhi knew him well enough to read the sarcasm in the expression.
“Well, we’ll be taking these then,” the twins said, neatly sweeping up everything on the table back into the folder.
“That’s all my hard work! What are you going to do with it?” Renge said.
“Blackmail,” the twins answered.
Haruhi gaped at them, then turned to Kyoya. He didn’t seem concerned, however, setting out his laptop on the table.
“Now to move on to the next order of business,” he said. “The Host Club’s profits aren’t where I’d like them to be, especially this far in the semester. I would like some ideas on how to generate more profit and potentially bring in new guests.”
“The Host Club isn’t doing well?” Tamaki gasped.
“Read between the lines, Boss,” Kaoru said. “If the Shadow King said we’re not doing well, it means we’re doing fine.”
“Yeah. Kyoya is just a greedy Vice President,” Hikaru said. “You know we make more money than all of the sports teams combined.”
“Not the swim team,” Kyoya said. “Which is why I’m concerned. It’s embarrassing that we’re being beaten out by a bunch of hooligans in swim trunks.” He finished whatever he was typing and looked up expectantly. “Well? Any suggestions?”
“We should have a bake sale!” Honey exclaimed.
“Too much effort. And your dentist has you on watch for another cavity.”
“Photoshoot?” Hikaru suggested. 
“After your social media debacle? No.”
“Neolithic bonfire,” Tamaki announced. For a second, everyone had to stop to just process the ludicrousy of it.
“I’ll put it under consideration,” Kyoya said, if only to prevent Tamaki from skulking off. Tamaki beamed at him.
“Banquets tend to do pretty well,” Haruhi mused. “It’s a little soon to be hosting another one, though.”
“You need something to shake things up,” Renge said. “Something unexpected.”
“We aren’t doing that already?” Haruhi said dryly.
“Something unexpected…” Tamaki said, tapping a finger against his chin. His eyes glazed over. “Something like…”
He paused. A sparkle entered his violet eyes. 
“Someone like.” 
“Someone like what?” the twins asked bluntly.
“Kyoya, what do you say to adding a new member to the club?” Tamaki said, an eager, almost manic smile lighting his face.
Kyoya was typing away on his laptop. “That’s a terrible idea.”
Tamaki’s jaw dropped. “Terrible? But it’s unexpected, isn’t it? A new face is just what the Host Club needs! We need to add more variety to our services! Like a neglected bouquet, a single bloom can reawaken notice to its surrounding flowers. Our guests are getting tired of looking at our beautiful faces!”
“There’s a reason the hosts in this club are here. We all occupy a specific type, and that already allows us to cater to a large guest base. I wouldn’t have allowed Haruhi to become a host at all except that she managed to find a different host type we hadn’t thought of.”
“There are countless types of hosts that could join our ranks,” Tamaki argued.
Kyoya looked over his glasses at him. “Yes, but none with the appeal to remain a long term host.”
Tamaki crossed his arms. “You’re being unfair.”
Kyoya sighed and closed his laptop. “Fine. I’ll humour you. Say we wanted a new host, long term or otherwise. Just who do you have in mind?”
Kaoru snapped his fingers. “Kasanoda, the Delinquent-Secretly-Soft Type.”
Hikaru grinned. “Nekozawa, the Dark-Hidden-Charm Type.”
“Oh, who’s the kid that Tamaki trained for a while?” Kaoru asked. 
“Takaoji … Shiro?” Haruhi said.
“Yeah, just bring him back,” Hikaru said. “We had a whole bunch of new guests because of him.”
Kyoya gave Tamaki an unimpressed look. “Need I say more? We’d be using more resources than we are already just to train a new host.”
“We’d be willing to help train a host if it will help the club, right, Taka-chan?” Honey said, and Mori nodded.
“You’re not thinking out of the box enough,” Renge said dismissively. “Those are all people who have been in the Host Club before.”
“Precisely,” Tamaki agreed. “I have someone very specific in mind.” He smiled beatifically at the hosts, as though expecting them to read his mind.
Surprisingly enough, they did.
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You had come to associate the Hitachiin twins as the harbingers of misfortune. You couldn’t think of one good thing that could come from the two of them striding towards you. As such, you immediately turned on your heel and tried to go back the way you’d come from.
As always, the twins each clamped a hand on your shoulder.
“You’re coming with us,” they said together. 
“I’m taking a day off from the club today,” you said, backing away from them. “I mean, you’re all so busy, you shouldn’t have to deal with me all the time. You have your guests and it’d be selfish to be spending so much time—”
“Blabber all you want, but let’s go,” Hikaru (or at least who you thought was Hikaru) said. You had no choice but to go along with them, because it was easier than causing a scene in the hallways.
If you couldn’t beat them and all that.
Maybe it was just you, but the twins seemed to have a little extra pep in their step. They were excited about something, and you were sure you didn’t want to know what about. Once you were in front of Music Room 3, they pushed you in before quickly closing the doors behind them.
You were early. None of the guests had arrived yet.
“Welcome back, my dear,” Tamaki said, walking towards you with his arms raised. “We’ve been expecting you.”
You sidestepped the hug and Tamaki nearly tripped. He recovered himself with a wounded cough.
“Did I do something wrong?” you said, looking around for Haruhi, Honey and Mori. Good. They were here. You wouldn’t have to suffer this alone.
“Not at all,” Tamaki said. “In fact, we have wonderful  news for you.”
You looked around at the hosts, trying to gauge by their faces what “wonderful news” entailed. Tamaki was beaming, but when was he not? The twins looked devious as ever, and Kyoya’s face was a smooth lake. Honey was bouncing on the balls of his feet and Mori’s lips were pursed. When you glanced at Haruhi, she gave you a small, apologetic smile.
All of a sudden, Renge’s voice came from behind you, rising from her platform out of the ground. You startled, forgetting it was there.
“Starting today,” she said grandly, “you are a host.”
You stared up at Renge on her platform. Then you turned around and reached for the door handle.
“Where are you going?” Hikaru said, stepping in front of one of the doors.
“You don’t have anything to say to that?” Kaoru said, blocking the other door.
“Hell. No,” you said. You turned back around to the other hosts. “I don’t know what kind of joke this is supposed to be, but it isn’t funny. I don’t want to be a host. I don’t have any interest in that whatsoever.”
The hosts seemed surprised at your vehemence.
“You won’t even give it a try?” Honey said, widening his eyes hopefully.
“Why? You said you were going to ‘heal my broken heart.’ How is making me a host going to help that? Isn’t that your job?”
“You don’t need to know the specifics, but you are aware that the Host Club operates on payments from guests, yes?” Kyoya said. “While Tamaki was generous enough to offer our services for free, the fact remains that we need to be compensated for our time.”
You scowled. “I don’t know how many times I’ve told you that I never asked for this.You all started this yourselves. It's unfair to expect anything of me.”
“Y/N’s right,” Haruhi said and you liked her all the better for it. “They never wanted to be a host. If they don’t want to do it, then they don’t want to do it.”
“If you’ll excuse me, I have things to do,” you said, even though there were no such things to do. The twins reluctantly stepped aside and you had just twisted the doorknob when Renge said, “You’re just afraid, aren’t you?”
“What?” “You just don’t want to be a host because you’re afraid no one will like you. You’re scared you won’t know what to do. You just don’t want to embarrass yourself.”
Renge’s voice was high and taunting. You gritted your teeth, seeing the bait plainly and willing yourself not to take it.
“You’re just too scared that you don’t know how to flirt.”
“You think I don’t know how to flirt?” You spun around. You couldn’t let this slide. Your pride wouldn’t allow it. “You’d be hard pressed to find someone better than me.”
“Really?” Renge said.
“Yeah, really. I’m not afraid. I can flirt and charm and swoon people just fine. Whatever you do at the Host Club isn’t hard. You just talk and smile and look pretty.”
“You think we’re pretty?” Tamaki said, but you ignored him.
Renge leaned over the railing of her platform. “I wonder if you can back up those claims.”
You scoffed. “You know what? Fine. I’ll be a host then. You just watch how well I do it, and by the end, you’ll regret making me a host because I’ll have won all of your guests over.” It was a ballsy thing to say, but you didn’t care. Renge’s goading had worked. You were all fired up now.
Renge smiled, not at you, but at Kyoya. “Told ya.”
Kyoya shrugged. He glanced at his wristwatch, then straightened out his blazer.
“We’ll open the Host Club for business, then.” He glanced at you. “I hope you won’t make too many mistakes. We are still a business at the end of the day.”
You blew out a breath through your nose. “I’m well aware.”
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reallyromealone · 2 years
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I finally have thought of another request. Ok so the host club is going to hang out at Tamaki's house and reader is Tamaki's little brother (2-3) and he's obsessed with onesies. When reader hears Tamaki's voice he runs down the stairs to show Tamaki his new onesie it's a bear onesie like Tamaki's bear Kuma. Reader stops in front of the host club and holds up Kuma and then points to himself with with a big smile and Tamaki starts fanboying and some of the other hosts start cooing over him. You can stop there or continue if you wanna add anything else.
I gotchu
Also enjoy my grade school french ayyy
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The only person who knew Tamaki had a baby half brother was Kyoya, the black haired teen often having small conversations with the toddler when he somehow makes his way to Tamakis room or one of the many sitting rooms.
"And this is my humble abode!" Tamaki said loudly as the maids bowed at his entrance, the host club majority looked unphased as haruhi could look in shock at Tamakis enterpretation of the word 'humble' because if this was humble then what was her place???
"Tama!" A tiny high pitched voice asked from atop the grand staircase, a toddler in a bear onsie smiling down at them before crawling down the stairs as Tamaki ran up to meet with the toddler "whose that?" Hikaru asked as the teens watched Tamaki coddle the small child.
"That would be (name) Suoh, Tamakis brother" Kyoya said calmly as he checked his flip phone for any messages.
'Brother?!' the group thought in shock as Tamaki twirled the tiny tot around "Tama! I look like 'uma!" (Name) said happily as he showed his brother the stuffed Kuma toy Tamaki passed down to his brother and then himself and Tamaki just melted at that and snuggled his baby brother.
"Look at how precious he is!"
Some of the hosts cooed over the toddler who just looked generally happy to be there as he waved at the teenagers "hi 'yoya!" He said sweetly to the black haired teen who waved back "Mrs. (Nanny) and I made 'ochi!" (Name) said happily to his brother who looked at the toddler in awe.
"mon petit ours en peluche est un maître cuisinier!" Tamaki rambled in french as the teens and Tamaki went to go to (name)s area and enjoyed the delicious snack with the tiny boy.
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ouranbutworse · 9 months
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its funny thinking about ohshc bc its so old and i forget, nowadays theyd all have the latest smart phones and the latest tech and like gaming rooms and stuff. hikaru and kaoru would be successful tiktokers and tamaki would be unsuccessful. honey would order so much food via delivery apps. mori would crush his weakass iphone in his giant hands. kyoya would have one of those folding tablet/laptops with a pen half the price of the computer itself. haruhi would still have a flip phone
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