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demonichikikomori · 2 months
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Peel My Orange?: Mad Trigger Crew
(Fem!Reader)
You ask him to peel an orange for you.
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Samatoki Aohitsugi
He’s already intimidating enough so testing him with something like this already feels like a bad idea.
You decided to visit Samatoki in his office space, idly sitting on a dark leather couch with an orange in your hands and watching it intently.
Samatoki was busy with paperwork he should’ve already handled but continuously put off. A cigarette was tucked between his fingers as he scowled with agitation.
When you finally gathered the courage to speak up and ask him if he could peel your orange for you, you were pleasantly surprised by his outstretched hand and the sight of him putting out his cigarette.
You handed Samatoki your orange and watched in silence as he peeled the fruit by picking and pulling at the rind. He would discard the torn apart shell on his extremely important paperwork, clicking his tongue when some of the juice would spill droplets and stain his work. But he didn't care enough to stop peeling.
When the job was finished, he motioned to a chair much closer to his desk. "Eat it right here." He instructed with a grunt and placed your peeled orange on another paper that looked important. You feared using it as a napkin, but if Samatoki said it was fine then you had no choice but to believe him. "Thank you." You smiled and pulled the fruit apart, holding a slice towards him, which he promptly accepted. "As if I could ever tell you no."
Jyuto Iruma
You joined Jyuto in his police car, riding along with him on patrol for the day and enjoying the Yokohama scenery. It was lunchtime now, and Jyuto had pulled over near a small convenience store where he could have a cigarette while sending you inside to get yourself a snack and something for him.
You spotted a small basket of fresh oranges and had an idea. You had seen a trend online of girls asking their boyfriends to peel their oranges for them and it sounded like a fun test to try on Jyuto. Unless he caught onto your antics...
You left the convenience store with the orange and a small bag of cheese dusted corn puffs for Jyuto. He was enjoying your cigarette and noticed that you had gotten him something cheesy, but the orange was a strange sight.
You then sheepishly asked him if it wasn't too much trouble... Could he peel your orange for you.
"We're you not hungry?" He asked in surprise as you gave a small shrug. "A fruit can be a snack. This is what I wanted." You smiled up at him nervously and he returned the expression. "You're right, forgive me." He chuckled and blew a small cloud of smoke in the opposite direction. "Allow me." He held out his left hand and you gave up your orange.
He peeled away his wine red gloves and tucked them into the pocket of his jacket. Jyuto was careful as he peeled the orange neatly into sections with the pastel mesh of the fruit now exposed. Quick and efficient, not one did he use his bare hands to reach for his cigarette that hung between his lips. The rind was folded away like a makeshift napkin for you to hold it in your hands. You thanked him as he returned the fruit to you and he nodded with a small shooing motion with his hand. "Yes, yes, now please let me finish smoking. I don't want to ruin the taste." You obeyed his request with a smile on your face and waited for him inside of the patrol car.
Rio Mason Busujima
He stares at you before holding out his large hand to accept your orange.
Rio is happy to peel it for you, although he isn't sure what rendered you incapable of doing something so simple on your own.
Perhaps you were feeling ill? When you came to see him in his humble camp, you never seemed to have an appetite. And something like an orange wouldn't be enough for you to get better!
Rio was hoping you would've chosen a snack with proteins. Were you always a shy eater? Have no fear, he can make you a hearty grasshopper soup after you finish your snack!
Rio was clumsy with the way he peeled your orange. He sat on a large log, focusing intently on the task of removing the peel without mutilating the fruit. Maybe he could use the peel in some sort of recipe for later? It would be a shame to let it go to waste! Soon, Rio had finished. And your orange looked worse for wear...
He had squished one of the slices with some of his rough man-handling and some of the rind he could not neatly remove without ripping off some of the fruit and the mesh attached. The sight had greatly upset him more than it would upset you. "Please forgive me... I think I messed up." He sounded dejected and you quickly assured him that it was fine. Rio remained disappointed in your now disfigured orange until you had moved to sit on his thigh and pointed to the orange in his big hand. "I want to eat it still, because you were kind enough to peel it for me." You explained and you could see his expression start to brighten. You sat on Rio's lap as the sun began to set, and enjoyed the little fruit together.
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matenrou-fan · 11 months
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three seperate scenario of toki, jakurai, ichiro waking up really horny and slowly fucking their s/o? she is laying in front of them and they lift her leg to slip in from behind (but it's not anal lol!)
uhhh I am so so sorry idk any pthing about OM so i can't request :(
Samatoki, Jakurai, Ichiro with fem!s/o (+morning sex)
femreader, humping, fingering (receiving), rough sex;;
NSFW UNDER THE CUT
;MINORS DNI;
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-Despite he's such an overprotective softie in relationships, there's also a pretty naughty side of him, so Samatoki never would be that ashamed of seeing some wet dreams that involve you, he's only enjoying it. But it's really rare when he wakes up that horny after such a good sleep.
-But it's actually neither the first nor last time he felt such desire after lewding you in dreams. If you sleep at this moment, he prefers to just go to the bathroom and calm himself down, but sometimes it's really too much and his own hand won't help. Just like today, a copy of you in his mind was just too bold in his fantasies.
-So Samatoki just move to your closer, hugging from behind. He probably should do the opposite, as the soft scent of your warm skin just makes his dick twitch more, but he can't, it's like his hands freeze around your waist the second he wraps his arms around your body.
-"Babe.. Babe, are you sleeping?" - A low, hoarse after night voice slowly wakes you up, and even while being so sleepy, you can't help but notice how hot it actually sounds. - "Heh, what with this smile? You already know what I want?"
-Of course you know, because as soon as you open your eyes and look at the pale face of your boyfriend, his hands lowered to your hip. Oh, and you can feel this pressure against your butt when he leans closer to your smaller figure.
-But no matter how horny Samatoki are, he wants to heat your mind too, playing with your body a little before actually pushing himself inside. His arms already know all your sensitive places, squeezing your nipples between fingers while his glans stroking your folds through the thin fabric of your pajamas.
-During casual sessions your boyfriend loves to make you the one to whine for more, yet today there's not that much patience in his nerves. So pretty soon, when his dick would slowly soak in your juices, Samatoki finally pulled down your shorts and slowly but surely thrust in till the very end.
-Getting too carried away is definitely one of the points in the list of bad habits of your boyfriend.. As he doesn't give a single fuck about how many responsibilities and tasks waits for him outside your shared bedroom, he wouldn't stop until you two get enough of each other bodies.
-And trust me, as soon as you start calling his name in such a desperate voice, all last thought would fade away from his mind as Samatoki just wants to keep pounding you senseless.
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-For him, it's very unusual to suddenly feel such an unsuppressable urge, especially early in the morning, when he just wakes up and immediately starts thinking about you and your body, sleeping next to him.
-A usual morning routine for Jakurai is to get up and check his blood pressure and temperature, yet today there's another problem that needs to be solved - his half hardened dick, that keeps pulsing in his home shorts.
-He probably should just quickly take a shower and deal with his fantasies all alone? Yet even for someone with great patience and self-control as Jakurai, it's kinda hard to resist this wish to touch your shoulder or to lean closer to your smooth hair. The sweet aroma of your shampoo is so luring..
-Small, light kisses on the neck would quickly wake you up, and only after that Jakurai would cling closer, wrapping his hands around your waist. Some deep shame would tickle his chest, aren't he too old to be so needy? Yet it feels like words escape his lips faster than he was able to think about them properly.
-"Ah.. Good morning, my dear.. The morning has just begun, but I think I'm already falling for your charm again.." - your lover whispers right in your ear, sending electric waves of goosebumps down your spine. - "So I hope you will forgive me for such impudence.."
-Even in an internal frenzy, Jakurai so soft and loving, thinking about your pleasure even more than about his own, as he doesn't want to just use you. Despite waking up absolutely hungry for your body, there's an even bigger appetite for intimate emotions in his soul, the real connection..
-So everything would be gentle and passionate, as always when Jakurai is being a dom. Preparing you long and well with his slim fingers, while you pressing your back to his warm chest, mewling in pleasure.. Sweet nothings and small praises in your ear as he slowly slides inside, pushing your clenching walls.
-And of course so much attention to your lips, chest and clit, as he slowly starts trusting in, enjoying the wet tightness of your pussy. Only your ardent reaction through small whimpers and lazily, but needy movements of your hips makes his arousal stronger. Only your desire raises his desire to the highest point.
-How lucky you both are, to not have any work shifts today.. As it seems Jakurai wouldn't have enough of your adorable morning cumming face after just one round.
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-Well.. Even in his pure mind sometimes can awoke a few naughty thoughts, especially when he can't control his mind and it shows him the deepest desires of his soul.
-And probably the one who would wake up first today would be you, as these desperate whimpers behind you get too loud, and his arms trembling so much as Ichiro cling closer to you, shyly calling your name through sweet dreams.
-How can you not tease him a little? Leaning back to press yourself to his shaking with deep, unsteady breaths, chest. Maybe whisper his name a few times too, while wiggling your hips a bit to grind back, rubbing against a hard twitching bulge in his pajama pants.
-"M.. S/o, s/o, I'm so close.." - a sudden loud gasp breaks from his chest as Ichiro finally wakes up with a nagging ache between his thighs and notices your sly grin. - "A-ah, s/o, g-good morning…! Did I wake you up…?"
-He always feels so ashamed when you catch him like that! Yet sometimes it feels like his dick gets even harder in such situations, happy to finally get more attention. And the way you coo at your boyfriend, willing to help with such a shameful urge drew him to follow this primal instinct.
-The dream is so realistic but never enough, and he's too hungry for just the warmth of your skin and the sweet odours of your body. So for a few minutes Ichiro just wants to feel you more, to calm down his tickling mind through hot kisses and libidinous foreplay with your chest, while his dick keeps humping against your hips so fast and needy.
-And oh how amusing yet arousing his groans sound when his trembling hand finally lifts your leg, allowing him to slip in. For a moment he just froze in place, as he always does after getting inside you fully, just enjoying how pulses of your walls wrapped around his whole length.
-And after that.. Some unsteady, sloppy movements, that quickly speed up as Ichiro whines more and more right in your ear just how tight you are early in the morning. Just how good it feels, to be greeted with your delicious pussy like that. Best wake up in his life.
-God.. Just how lucky you're that both Jiro and Saburo stayed overnight in their friends houses, as these loud slaps of hips to hips and weak but loud high pitched moans would be heard all over the house for a whole morning today.
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nian-7 · 6 months
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Hi (๑ᴖ◡ᴖ๑)╯♪ I saw that you’re writing for hypmic and was wondering if you could gn!reader x yandere characters! You can pick the characters! o(`ω´ )o
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Jyushi, Ramuda, Samatoki x gn!reader
✧yandere headcanons
✧cw: violence, manipulation
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-Jyushi is likely the most mild yandere here. He truly just wants to keep you for himself and doesn't ever want you to leave him! He wants you to stay by his side and love him forever.
-He gets so worried whenever you seem to like someone more than him. He'll cry to you until you tell him that you love him more than anyone else. Reassure him that he's the only one you want.
-The guilt tripping is honestly unintentional. He would never impose upon friendships you have or resort to violence. He just is the biggest crybaby and it makes you feel guilty for making your boyfriend cry all the time. You won't leave him after he shows how much he cares about you though, right? He loves you with his whole heart, you know.
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-Ramuda will resort to whatever it takes to keep you staying with him. He'll manipulate and hurt whoever is in his way of that. He'll even manipulate you if he has to.
-Anything to get you to stay. You know he loves you though, right? He loves you enough to do unspeakable things to those who are in his way so why should you shun him? He's simply showing you how much he loves you.
-If he has to, he'll trap you till you understand. You'll come to your senses, he's sure of it. No matter how long it takes, he's sure you'll understand he's doing this because he loves you so much!
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-There's no way Samatoki is letting anyone even seemingly look at you for too long before he's about ready to resort to violence. He's way quicker to violence than he normally would be, usually yelling a threat the persons way, he's now resorting to using his fists for looking at you.
-You're his and only his, right? He.. allows Jyuto and Rio near you but nobody should be closer to you than him, don't you think? Anyone who dares to get too close should pay, right?
-He's very possessive over you. He's already lost Nemu, he's not going to lose you as well. He'd even go as far as nearly killing someone even if you told him to stop. There's no stopping him when all he wants to do is keep you safe and to himself only.
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please do not repost any of my work without my permission, thank you for reading.
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guiraguira · 7 months
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Hi can I request ichiro hitoya and samatoki taking care of their fem s/o when she's having period cramps?
Helping you ✨
Hello!!💕 Yes! It really seems interesting to me and I don't usually see fics or hc on this topic (at least not from the fandoms I'm a part of)
Warnings: None in particular, just comfort for menstrual pain.
Ichiro - Samatoki - Hitoya x fem reader!
Ichiro
° He knows how menstruation works and has definitely read a lot of articles online about what to do to help you if something hurts. So when he sees you lying in the fetal position he can already imagine what is happening to you. Crouching down to your height he asks what he can do for you, he wants to know specifically what you need right now.
°"S/o, do you want some medicine? Some heat? Chocolate?" He gently strokes your hair as he asks you. Whatever the answer, he will bring everything in any way and leave it at your fingertips. He constantly asks you if the pain has decreased a little or is it still the same, he does it unconsciously because it hurts him to see you like this and even though this happens every month he never gets used to it.
° It will keep you company for long hours if the pain does not decrease and no matter how much you try to push it away, you will not be able to make it go away for more than a few minutes before being by your side again.
"Don't you have a job? I'm fine" but the pain just gets stronger and causes you to twist your face while squeezing your abdomen. He leaves the room only to re-enter with a tea "they say chamomile tea is good in these cases" and without the possibility of discussion he stays by your side waiting for you to finish it.
° He tries to distract you a little by kissing your head while he chats with you and gives you his "I'm acting natural, but if you suffer I suffer" look by holding your hand throughout the process, at some point the situation seems so funny that finally You make the pain go into the background.
° Forget about crying in front of him, your crying causes him to cry too in the worst case scenario. Applying a heating pad that he bought especially for you, he adjusts it as best as possible while he holds your face in his hands.
Samatoki
° He definitely knows a thing or two about what period pain is, but he's not as sweet with his words. He expresses himself best with his actions towards you, he will be totally at your gestures and movements, at the slightest sign of discomfort he will force you to sit down so that you do not strain.
° He will definitely force you to take some medication to dull the pain if they become too intense, otherwise he will bring you blankets so you can wrap yourself as you like. He perfectly masters the art of wrapping you so that the blankets give you comfort.
"This one is very soft, it looks like a stuffed animal" you say as Samatoki spins it around you and presses it against your body. "Yes and this one is a little heavier, so I'll put it on your waist" with a relaxed and calm voice he continues adding layers of blankets while he explains the function of it to you.
° Unfortunately, he doesn't have as much time to stay next to you as he would like, so when he can, he likes to replace the hot water bottle you use with his hands and allow you to lie on him.
"This month was worse, wasn't it?" The palms of his hands lightly squeeze your abdomen as he asks you. You moan in the affirmative and he moves to cradle you more comfortably as he caresses you with his thumbs in light circles.
° He can't see a single tear on your face so if you cry from the pain he freezes in place, he will ask you a thousand times if you don't want to go to the doctor so they can give you more effective medicine. He can handle being hurt, but he can't see you hurt, and if you refuse to go he has no choice but to offer you a back massage, hoping that it will relieve some of the tension.
° He will not let you clench your teeth or bite your lips to endure the pain, he is able to put his fingers so that you bite them in his place. When you relax a little he will bring you your favorite dessert so you can keep your mouth entertained.
Hitoya
° Yes, he has the entire situation under control for you and when you are in pain he pampers you without any shame. He is even capable of leaving work halfway and picking you up wherever you are if you tell him you can't get home because of the pangs of pain.
° He will prepare a bathtub for you with hot water and various treats so that the discomfort is reduced while he sits next to you chatting with you or washing your hair.
"We could try this new shampoo, Jyushi recommended it to me for you" he spreads the product gently over your scalp, pampering you in the process. The feeling of his hands and the heat of the bathtub has a positive effect on your pain.
° No matter how much he hid it, several times he asked Jakurai for the best way to help you and sometimes, those calls were in the middle of the night while he took note of everything the doctor said. You accidentally discovered the notebook where he writes it down but you decided to keep it a secret.
° He comforts you with massages, applying the necessary pressure on your back to relieve tension. Even if you are lying on your side and as compressed as possible, he will make sure to give you a good massage session.
° He tries not to kiss you while the pain lasts because he doesn't think that will help you much, but seeing you so bad, he can't channel his feeling of compassion and support in any other way than leaving the occasional solitary kiss on your cheeks, which at times They manage to warm your heart and distract your body.
° Your tears destroy his self-control and tranquility, gently wiping them away activates his emergency protocol. He gives you medicine and holds you until you fall asleep or the pain subsides, always wiping away any tears that may continue to come.
"The pills will take effect now, yes? I promise it will happen faster than you think" his hands caress your back giving you comfort "you're doing well..." he can repeat these phrases as if they were a prayer or a lullaby, the smell of his skin gives you peace and eventually you will fall asleep.
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discotenny · 7 months
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DO YOU HAVE TOKI THOUGHTS. ANY I LOVE HIM
My friend and I talk abt Toki a loooooot ¥_¥ We’ve probably mentioned him more then 300 times in dms not including actually calling him Samatoki LOL
N E ways I’m thinking of Samatoki taking care of you when you’re sick.
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This brings him back to a simpler time. Before the H act, before the DRBs, before MCD broke up, before Nemu…. Never mind.
Taking care of someone makes him feel good. Of course he’s not happy that you’re sick! But he… likes that you reach your hand out for him when he stands up. He likes that he was the first one you messaged about your cold. And he likes that you trust him enough to be this vulnerable to.
He’s gentle with you. Light touches and even lighter kisses to your forehead. He gives you cold packs and hot pads when you ask. He’ll stay at the side of your bed and text angry replies to any of the Yakuza members who try to call him back to base.
He’s really good at taking care of you when you’re sick. He treats you like you’re just about to blow away with any gust of wind. His deep, smooth voice whispers words of comfort and concern in your ears. Samatoki will always keep a hand on your back when you’re laying in bed just so you know he’s here to care for you.
He could go without having to cook for you though. If he had it his way he’d just buy you meat buns and fried rice as a quick ‘love you baby feel better’ meal but nooooo. You insisted on soup- homemade soup- and now Samatoki has to buy carrots and celery and other icky things he doesn’t like touching or eating.
He pretends that the reason he’s giving you the whole pot of soup to keep is that he’s just such a gentlemen. But after you prodding and prodding for him to eat some because it’s so yummy he reveals that he just hates carrots and veggies lol.
If you want to he’ll sleep over! But just a warning, he runs naturally hot in body temperature so you may not want to cuddle if you have a fever hehe. Or do, he certainly wouldn’t mind >.€
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Oh my dear left horse you are so soft
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seangelfish · 9 months
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Hi there!! I really like your Hypmic fics so far, they're truly amazing!!
So uhm.. can i request a headcanon for samatoki with a younger sister??
She's like in high school and has a little anxiety or depression.
You can add a little, short scenario at the end if you can! Thank you?
Thank you so much! I’m so excited to write more Hypmic fics!! o(≧▽≦)o I like this request a lot, and I love the Aohitsugi siblings. However, there might be some angst here because I actually want this to be realistic if he were to have an even younger sister. Tbh, I wasn't really sure how to write this, but I hope you enjoy reading anyway! ♡
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Samatoki Aohitsugi w/ a younger sister
Genres/types: Headcanons (a bit of angst, fluff)
Word count: 1,810
Plot/summary: You’re Samatoki’s youngest sister, age 15/16, who still attends high school. Because of your brother’s line of work, you barely see him, resulting in neglect; and because of your older sister’s disappearance, you’ve developed depression. Being in this family pains you, but Samatoki tries to make it up to you.
UPDATE: Rewrote some stuff. I felt like I wrote this too much like a story than actual headcanons, sorry!
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— You're his youngest sister, his only family left. The day Nemu went missing, he became even more protective of you. Because he's an infamous yakuza and leader of MAD TRIGGER CREW, he does his best to keep you hidden. He doesn't want to take the risk of having any of his enemies find out about your existence.
— As a result, you barely see him. Sure, he calls and texts you everyday and sends you money to take care of yourself, but it's just not the same. You used to share this apartment with Nemu, but she's no longer here with you anymore, so it feels even more lonely.
— Everyday is the same. He texts you good morning if he's too busy to call. You eat breakfast by yourself. You walk yourself to school. When the school day is over, you return home to be greeted by silence. You cook dinner for yourself, knowing that there's no one to share it with. Then Samatoki would call you to ask you how you are, to wish you goodnight.
— Some nights, you'd cry yourself to sleep. By time, you've developed depression. Living like this took a huge toll on you. Sometimes you'd stay outside late, worrying your older brother when you won't pick up his calls. You don't do much outside anyway. You just sit by the river, taking in the fresh air.
— Samatoki is always thinking of you though. He wonders what you’re doing, whether you’re holding up. He always looks forward to calling you. He loves listening to your voice.
— But every second of the day, your mind would flashback to the time when the three of you Aohitsugi siblings were together, when Samatoki would ruffle your hair, when Nemu would hug you. You missed those times so much.
— So you looked forward to your brother's calls too. He'd call you at exactly 8 in the morning and at night. You'd sit by your phone waiting for it to ring.
"Hey, (Y/N). How are you doing? How's school today? Are you eating well?"
"Yes, I'm fine, nii-chan. I've cooked myself tonkatsu for dinner today."
"Haha, that's good. As long as it isn't instant noodles. Ah, I wish I could eat dinner with you."
You were silent for a while before saying, "Then eat dinner with me."
"(Y/N), you know I can't—"
"Nii-chan, I can't stand this anymore!" you cry. "I miss you so much. I miss nee-chan too. It's so lonely here... I just want to eat breakfast with you, I want you to greet me when I come home from school, and I want us to cook dinner together! Why can't I just have a normal life with you? I understand why you've made your choices, but I hate how it has come to this."
Samatoki flinches at your words because he understands how you're feeling, but because of his line of work, he just can't be there for you physically.
"(Y/N), I'm sorry... there's nothing that I can do," he says softly.
"...I know."
— But he also knows that he can't just leave you alone like that. He's been having these thoughts linger in the back of his mind for weeks, months even. It was fine leaving you alone before since you had Nemu with you, but Samatoki knows he can't leave you stranded for any longer. To make matters worse, he knows you have depression, so he tries his best to supply you with the best medication and calls you everyday, facetimes you when he isn't busy too.
— After that interaction with your brother, you've stopped picking up his calls on time. This worries him a lot. He knows that you've been doing this before, but he's even more anxious now that you've poured your heart out to him. You haven't picked up your phone for what seems to be ten minutes, but he's already running around Yokohama trying to find you.
"(Y/N)!" he yells.
"Nii-chan...?" you say, looking up at the tall figure from the bottom of the hill.
Samatoki is relieved to see that you're okay. He runs down the hill and embraces you into a tight hug. You return the hug without hesitation as he strokes your hair gently.
"Stop wondering around at night," he hisses. "I was so worried."
You bury your head in his chest. "Sorry" was the only word you could say.
He shakes his head. "No, I should be sorry... I was trying to protect you, but I never really thought about how this would impact you. I wish Nemu was here... she'd know what to do."
"Mhm, I wish that too."
He sighs, still embracing you, never wanting to let you go. Despite the fact you were 15/16, he still thought of you as the child he had to spoon-feed, the child he had to put into bed. In his eyes, you were still that little kid that would pester him to read you your favourite bedtime story.
"(Y/N), I can't live with you the way we both want to," he states. "But I will try to visit you more often. I promise you."
You're not sure how he's going to do that, but he never breaks his promises, so you agree.
— The next time you leave school, he's there waiting outside the gates for you. You didn't recognise that it was him at first due to the stupid disguise he decided to wear, but you were happy to see him nevertheless.
"Nii-chan!" you exclaim, jumping into his arms. "You're here!"
"Yep, I'm here," he says, hugging you back.
— So, that's his plan. From then on, Samatoki hangs out with you in his disguise. He still can't live with you in your apartment as he doesn't want to take the risk, but he's willing to make up for all the lost time by taking you to eat breakfast outside, by picking you up after school, and when he is feeling a little bit risky, he just MIGHT join you for dinner.
"Nii-chan, this is how you cut carrots. Watch carefully, okay?"
"Yes, sensei!"
The two of you prepare the table with the food you have cooked together. You say your thanks before digging in.
"This looks good," Samatoki compliments, pinching your cheek playfully. "You really do know how to cook."
"You should give yourself credit, nii-chan. You helped too!"
He laughs and you follow suit. It's nice to finally eat dinner with him under the same roof. Even if you only have this hour with him, it really feels like you're living a normal life for once.
— He notices how you're a lot happier these days, and this makes him happy too.
– He cares more about your depression than you do. Of course, you were taking care of yourself more than before, but he is frantic about your wellbeing.
"You're taking your meds everyday, right?" he asks. "Make sure you don't miss a day."
"Nii-chan, you're always reminding me anyway," you say. "I'm taking them, don't worry."
– He's surprisingly affectionate, not only with his words, but with his actions too. He likes wrapping his arm around you and ruffling your hair. Nowadays, you see him twice or thrice a week, so he'd hug you during those times too. He never misses an opportunity to kiss your forehead either. You were his dear sister that he loves.
"I love you."
"I love you too, nii-chan."
— He's always so busy leading his subordinates and taking care of Yokohama, but he always looks forward to spending his time with you.
– Since he is able to see you more often nowadays, he's always trying to find a gift for you. He knows you so well that he ends up getting you something you really like.
– Morning and nighttime calls have improved since then too. He'd talk about what he has done with the other members of MTC like how Rio keeps offering him his cooked food. You'd laugh at his stories for which he enjoys your laugher.
– For nighttime calls, he'd stay on the line until you fall asleep. He just wants you to actually go to bed on time.
– Yet when you do hang out in person, he'd take you shopping and you'd eat out together too. You'd force him to try out the family activities Yokohama has to offer. He has to admit that it was pretty fun.
– Whenever he's with you, all he wants to do is spoil you, and because of his status, he is able to do so. He'll give you anything you ask for, no questions asked.
– Because of your age, you don't want to hold hands with him, but he kind of wishes that you did. He reminisces the days when he'd hold your hand when you were younger alongside Nemu too.
— He only wants to see you smile, to be truly happy. He promises you that he'll find Nemu, and that he'll continue to give you the best life he could never have. This time, he'll be there for you in the flesh, to wipe away your tears, to hold you like he used to when you were just a kid.
— Because you're his youngest sister, his only family left after all.
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You woke up to the doorbell ringing. As you approached the front door, you checked the peep hole to see who it was. It was the delivery man. You opened the door for him and you were suddenly presented a big bouquet of flowers.
"Order for (Y/N) Aohitsugi," the delivery man states.
"Yes, that's me," you say, astonished at how big the bouquet was.
He hands it over to you, wishing you a good day before taking his leave. You stand there for a while, speechless. You were brought back into reality when your phone began ringing.
Closing the door, you brought the flowers into the kitchen where you placed them on the table. Before you picked up the phone, you caught a glimpse of a card attached to the flowers' stems, it read:
'Happy birthday, (Y/N).
Love, your big brother, Samatoki.'
You beamed happily. So, these were from Samatoki! Of course they were! You were so infatuated with the flowers he had gotten you, you had forgotten to pick up the phone.
"Sorry, nii-chan! I just got your flowers. They're so pretty. Thank you so much!"
"Haha, I'm glad you like them," he says, and you could even hear the smile he has on his face. "Happy birthday, (Y/N). You're 17 now, right? You're growing up so fast, you better calm down."
You laugh at this, and so does he.
"I love you," he continues. "I'll see you later, okay?"
"Yes, nii-chan. I can't wait to see you today!"
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hypmicdaydreams · 1 year
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valentine’s day 💕 pt. 1 (buster bros and mad trigger crew)
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-pairings: buster bros x gn!reader, mad trigger crew x gn!reader (individual)
-genre: fluff
a/n: i wanted to post something short yet sweet for valentine's day, so i decided to write some headcanons about gifting the boys chocolates!! this is kinda based off the tradition in japan where girls usually give the guys obligatory (as the name suggests) or homemade (suggests that you have feelings for them) chocolate and they return the favor on march 14 or white day. reader is gender neutral, ofc. and i decided to split this up into three parts to make it easier to read, but every boy will be given a chance nonetheless! hope everyone enjoys 💕
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ichiro
it comes as a welcome surprise, but ichiro is taken aback more than anything and definitely a little flustered
it’s been quite a while since he’s been gifted valentine’s chocolate, from what he can remember. it’s a bit shocking though, receiving chocolates from you. he doesn’t know what to feel exactly
he’s a little shy when you give him the chocolates, perhaps speechless for a second or two. he doesn’t quite know what to say or how to react, besides a sheepish thanks. it’s been a while after all
was this obligatory or homemade chocolate? ichiro couldn’t tell, not that it entirely mattered. it still made him feel butterflies, as sheepish as he is to admit
either way, his chest and mind felt all muddled. his heart beat resounds in his ears, and his face flushes, but ichiro still doesn’t entirely get it. mm, everything was too confusing
he’ll have to get you something more for white day. and perhaps get his feelings sorted out as well
jiro
flustered as fuckk
i mean, he for sure gets stashes of chocolates from others on valentine’s (and he has a lot of obligatory chocolate shopping to do next month); but from you?? yeah, jiro gets shy
mm, maybe he did have a little crush, who knows. but even as awkward as he gets when the others give him chocolates, he only seems to blush and stumble upon his words around you
jiro doesn’t know what to say or how to say them. the words get stuck in his throat, and he’s kinda left looking dumbfounded. and red
he’s already thinking of what to get you for white day next month, perhaps a bit too excited
homemade chocolate? he thinks he’s going to burst right then and there. he’s malfunctioning, his face too warm and heart beating too fast
he tastes your chocolate right away, unable to hold off ‘till after school. it’s sweet, of course, but more so than usual. yet, it’s still his favorite he’s ever tasted
saburo
doesn’t know how to receive it, really, because he’s so surprised and taken aback by the entire occurrence
saburo’s a bit popular, but he’s never thought of this happening. so right away, he’s stuck in a strange position
he’s all awkward i suppose, and stiff. he’s never been too well with others, of course, so saburo simply doesn’t know what to say or even how to physically react (maybe it’s a little cute). this was way beyond his capabilities
if it’s homemade, he kinda just…overloads? malfunctions maybe. it’s the thought and effort of it all really, no matter who it was. he’s never really had anyone that’d show him that much appreciation
he tries a bite, trying to suppress how strange he feels and how weird this entire ordeal was. it melts so smoothly in his mouth; he’s left a warm mess
ah, his feelings for you were definitely going to be a mess and so unreadable afterward
samatoki
confused, bewildered, surprised? more or less. i mean, he’s not exactly the type of person that’d be receiving chocolates to be honest
it could only mean one thing, really, if samatoki was getting chocolates from you, obligatory or not. but it probably doesn’t hit him until later, much later
mm, he does think it’s cute though. nemu used to give him obligatory chocolate back then, and i guess it is a bit of a soft spot for him. perhaps his heart skipped one beat afterward
he’s not exactly like giddy or anything, but he does seem less..irritated? than usual. actually, he feels pretty good that day. it’s subtle, but it’s there and very much noticeable
it’s sweet, perhaps too much for his liking, but you bet he’s going to devour it all regardless. it was you who gave it to him after all, and that meant everything. he couldn’t let your thoughts go to waste
jyuto
more amused than anything, mostly because he hadn’t entirely expected anything from you
it could be obligatory or homemade chocolate; either way, he’s probably going to tease you to some degree, especially if you guys were close to some extent
but really, this man is probably flustered internally. i mean, he hadn’t expected this gift; it had thrown him off. and jyuto usually likes to remain cool and composed, so it’s not a feeling he all too likes
but it’s the only thing his stupid mind can think of that day, always trailing back to the chocolates even amidst work. ugh, he’s unsure why he feels less well than usual that day, all warm and knots in the chest
it tastes better than all the obligatory chocolate he’s received from his coworkers at the station, that’s for sure. it melts in his mouth, a sickly feeling
it was definitely amusing, both the chocolates and himself
rio
definitely grateful!! but also a bit confused? he’s not entirely well versed
rio is aware of the tradition and holiday to some extent, but it’s never really been on his mind. but, he does think it’s super sweet of you to make the trip and gift him chocolates, even stay a little, even if he’s a little confused
he’s content in your presence, and you can tell how happy he seems, probably more than usual. rio has that soft look in his eyes, and his smile is sweet
the chocolates taste good! they’re delightful, he tells you. rio isn’t sure why, but he feels something fluttery in his chest, though it feels all too good
he’s definitely going to make it up to you, probably cook the two of you lunch at his site or whatnot or perhaps make his own chocolates for you as well
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partyofwords · 4 months
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Babysitting Bad Boy ~ *Samatoki Aohitsugi*
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Summary: You need to babysit your niece on the same day you promised a day dedicated to Samatoki. He's none too pleased about being roped into a babysitting gig by you.
Pairing: Samatoki Aohitsugi X Fem!Reader
Genre: Fluffy Drabble
Word Count: 829
Warning: one swear word, Samatoki is a little OOC, mentions having children.
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“What?”
You rolled your eyes at your boyfriend. “You heard me. We’re babysitting.” You then gestured to the little girl holding onto your leg. “This is my niece, Anna. We’re going to be taking care of her today.”
Samatoki stared at her before he shook his head. “Yeah, no. I don’t do little kids. You’re on your own. I'll see you later.”
As he turned to leave, you grabbed the back of his hoodie. In a low, threatening voice, you said, “I don’t remember asking you to help me. I remember telling you that we’re babysitting. I’m not doing this alone. And if you don’t help me, I will kill you.”
Samatoki grit his teeth but you could see the fear in his eyes. “You really wanna say that in front of a little kid?”
“Auntie Y/n always makes jokes like that!” Anna exclaims with a giggle. You laughed, your whole terrifying demeanor changing in the blink of an eye.
“Of course! Now what do you want to do today, Anna? Auntie Y/n and Uncle Xiaojun will make all of your wishes come true!”
“Whoa, hey! I’m not an uncle-” You glared at him and Samatoki swallowed his protest. “But I suppose today I am.”
“I want waffles! And I want to go to the park!” She exclaimed before taking both of your hands and dragging you out of your apartment.
You grinned at Samatoki, “Are you ready for this?”
“Absolutely not.” He muttered, but let the kid drag him anyway. He'd rather not have to deal with your fury today.
The three of you visited a cute little cafe not too far from your apartment, where Anna got waffles with strawberries and whipped cream. You ordered yourself a pastry and some coffee, while Xiaojun just stuck to black coffee.
“Not hungry?” You cooed, a teasing lilt in your voice
He shook his head before drinking his coffee. “Not for any of that crap.”
“Wow! These waffles are so big!” Anna squealed with delight. She put a bite in her mouth before squealing again. "And they're so delicious too!"
You smirked at him as you drank your own coffee. “See? The food is delicious! You should get something.”
He rolled his eyes. “Considering I’m the one who paid for it, I can do whatever I damn well please and I'm having coffee.”
“Whatever you say, Samatoki."
After you finished eating, Anna dragged you both to the park down the street. Upon arriving, you sent her on her way to go play on the playground. You and Xiaojun sat on a bench nearby to keep an eye on her as she played.
“So why are we babysitting?”
You shrug, watching you niece play with some of the other kids on the playground. “My brother had an important meeting today and he couldn’t find a babysitter last minute. I offered to help out.”
“Even though you knew we were going to be spending the day together?” He asked, though he didn't sound as angry as he did earlier.
You chuckled, still not looking at him. “Maybe this was a test.”
“A test?”
“To see what kind of father you’d be.”
A light blush adorned his cheeks as he started sputtering. “You can’t just say stuff like that so casually!”
You laughed. “I know but you’re so cute when you’re all flustered like this!”
“Well aren’t you a fun couple?” A mom passing by with a stroller chuckles. “I remember when my husband was in his rebellious phase too. You know, I wish he kept his tattoos, like your husband did. Nevertheless, I’m glad you got yours to settle down with you as well!”
Samatoki’s blush only darkened. “Hey, we’re not-”
You latched onto his arm and laughed. “Yes, I am truly blessed to have such a great husband like Samatoki here! I’m hoping that by hanging out with my niece he might want one or two of his own, you know?”
“Well good luck!” She cheered before moving along.
Samatoki turned to yell at you. "What the hell was that all about?! Are you crazy?! That was so embarrassing! Why did you have to make me look all soft like that?”
You rolled your eyes. “Oh please. None of what I said was a lie.”
He continued to stutter as he tried to come up with a witty comeback. “You, wha-but, I-”
“Auntie Y/n?” Anna came up to the both of you rubbing her eyes. “I’m ready to go home now.”
Patting her head gently, you picked her up and balanced her on your hip. Taking Samatoki’s hand, you pecked his cheek and smiled. “Let’s go home, tough guy.”
"Fine." He muttered, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. "But you still owe me a day all to myself with you."
"We'll see."
"I mean it."
"I know you do." You snicker. "I'll see what I can do, husband."
He groaned. "You're going to be the death of me, woman, I swear."
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hebimoonlightwrites · 2 years
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could i request how nayuta, shion and samatoki would react to his female s/o giving neck kisses/leaving a mark?
Writer's corner: Hi! Of course you can! Here! Hope you like it. If not, please, let me know and ask for another one, so I can write something else for you~ Enjoy!
Warnings: I don't know if I should write something here... Just what anon asked for~ A little bit of jealousy and, because of Shion and Samatoki... well... slight NSFW~ (Please minors, do not interact, thank you~)
⋆𝓝𝓪𝔂𝓾𝓽𝓪, 𝓢𝓱𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓢𝓪𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓸��𝓲⋆ 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓪 𝓯𝓮𝓶!𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓼/𝓸 𝓰𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓷𝓮𝓬𝓴 𝓴𝓲𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓼
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⋆Contrary to his twin brother, I think Nayuta would be pretty calm. He wouldn’t be all screaming embarrassed like how I think Kanata would be (at least initially).
⋆He would be there, trying to understand what you’re doing.
⋆”Hm... y/n? What.. What are you doing? We weren’t supposed to... cuddle?”
⋆Then he would feel you biting and kissing his neck. You’d surely be invited by his scent, in addition to the fact that, now that Nayuta’s is pretty famous, he could be surrounded by plenty of female fangirls...
⋆Well.. I don’t know why, but I headcanon him smelling nice, something fresh, like if you could smell the winter’s essence itself. Perhaps a kind of smell which would definitely wrap you like an hot blanket in rainy and cold nights could do.
⋆Since Nayuta is also in delicate health, I imagine him being also pretty delicate, especially his skin.
⋆Like if you could just hurt him or make his pale and soft skin red only scratching him slightly, you know?
⋆That’s why I also see his neck becoming full of marks immediately after you kissed it.
⋆He’d feel something strange on his neck, but didn’t notice it.
⋆Then he’d stop you and push you away slightly, then look into your eyes.
⋆”Y/n... Do you... Do you really love me..?”
⋆You’d smile softly in response, brushing a lock of your hair away from your cheek and tucking it behind your ear, showing your earring.
⋆After you left some marks on his neck, he’d surely come back cuddling or hugging you and you both would fall asleep adorably together, wrapped in a blanket.
⋆Since I’m pretty stupid, I imagine Kanata would make him notice!
⋆”Nayuta- what do you have on your neck?! It’s completely marked with red... red signs?!”
⋆Kanata would realize without even receiving his brother’s explanation!
⋆He would approach his dear brother and look straight at his neck until he’d completely become pale and his expression would turn to be blank.
⋆”Hmm..? You mean the marks..? Oh..𝓨/𝓷 𝓭𝓲𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶..”, he’d secretly smirk, his cheeks blushing pink a little.
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⋆OH YES! Finally someone who asks for this MAN here!
⋆Shion doesn’t care about what people think of him and prefers to live his life doing what he wants to, without stopping himself.
⋆He’s always in search of some kind of fun, so.. I think he’d quite enjoy your company~
⋆I headcanon you both being there, lying on your bed, listening to music together.
⋆It’s night.
⋆We know how Shion’s constitution can’t stand sunlight, so he’s nocturnal and prefers to hang out at night.
⋆You’d be sitting on his lap, with your cheek on his chest, looking at his pale hand scrolling on his smartphone’s screen.
⋆”Why are you here, Shion..? I wasn’t waiting for you.. I thought you were going to go somewhere else, searching for fun as you always do..”
⋆You’d show a little bit of your innocent jealousy and sadness and immediately see his hand freezing on the smartphone’s screen in response.
⋆Then you’d hear him suddenly start talking about the fact that he was there ‘cause he WAS searching for fun, actually, and that he was bored~.
⋆That’s when you’d look at his face, seeing his usual red eyes metaphorically wrapped in attendance.
⋆He’d know how jealous you are and try to tease you, telling you about his nocturnal experiences.
⋆”She was cute, yeah....  We’ve had fun~”
⋆That’s when you’d decide to snuggle him more and start kissing his neck.
⋆This would surely catch his attention, but he didn’t be as surprised as he would be after some minutes, when you’d start also letting marks on his pale neck.
⋆As hedonist as he is, he’d simply enjoy the moment, caressing your hair and biting his own lips, before deciding to kiss yours.
⋆You’d pray to yourself that he’d fall for you, just like you did for him.
⋆After your fun moment together, he’d look at you, still lying beside you and giggle softly.
⋆”You’re jealous, then..? Don’t worry.. I won’t abandon you.. 𝓘𝓽’𝓼 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓶𝔂 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷, 𝔂/𝓷~…”
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⋆Ooh! A little crossover-post between Hypmic and Paradox Live! I like it!!
⋆Samatoki seems pretty aggressive and violent, but he’s actually a man of worth, since he has such strong values, like family and loyalty.
⋆He also swore to never raise a hand on a woman! So.. respect for him! AW.
⋆Since he smokes tobacco a lot, I imagine you both hanging out together with his car and, after an evening spent having dinner in a restaurant, you’d be there, looking at the Yokohama’s sea at the port.
⋆There would be a slight wind and he’d be so gentle to give you his jacket.
⋆”You better cover yourself, or you’ll catch a cold..”, he’d say, almost whispering to your ear, putting his jacket on your shoulders, hugging you from behind and still holding a cigarette between his lips.
⋆You’d hold his jacket on your shoulders and look at him, who’d lean against his car, looking at the moon’s reflection on the sea.
⋆”I’ve told you a lot of times to stop smoking, Samatoki...”
⋆You’d walk towards him. The echo of your shoes against the ground in that windy night.
⋆”You’ll have serious health problems if you keep smoking..”
⋆That’s when he’d look at you with his piercing red eyes, then he’d blow a cloud of smoke and chuckle.
⋆”Make me stop, then..”
⋆You’d know what to do.
⋆Immediately you’d start kissing his neck, on tiptoe. You’d close your eyes, smelling his scent, trying to hold him as close to you as possible. You’d caress his hair with your left hand and his cheek with your right one.
⋆It’s useless to say that that cigarette would fall from Samatoki’s hand. He’d be surely surprised at first. Did you really take what he said seriously?! Seriously, girl, what the hell?!
⋆He can easily be provoked, so I headcanon him being not able to control himself in these cases.
⋆He’d surely return your love and, on the way home, he’d look at his car’s mirror and finally see his own neck full of marks.
⋆Then he’d take a look at you, being asleep sitting on the passenger seat beside him.
⋆He’d smile softly.
⋆”You’ll drive me crazy soon... 𝓭𝓸𝓷’𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓲𝓽, 𝔂/𝓷…?”
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startouched--blog · 4 months
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hello!!!! can i have hcs with ichrio, samatoki, and kuko with their nonbinary significant other who is autistic and likes true crime and watches a lot of documentaries? i reaally need some autistic representation!
Hihi! sorry this took a little while to get to! I hope you enjoy this as much as I enjoyed writing it.
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SCENARIO - Ichiro, Samatoki, and Kuko having a s/o who enjoys watching documentaries with them, along with having some autism/nm
PAIRINGS - Ichiro x gn!reader // Samatoki x gn!reader // Kuko x gn!reader
GENRE - Headcanons, fluff, physical touch (not NSFW)
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Ichiro Yamada ─── ✧
☇ Even though he likes anime a lot more, he can't really say no when you bounce around him and ask to spend the night watching something with you. ☇ He obviously loves spending this time with you, being able to see what you're interested in is a good way to know each other more, after all. ☇ He would set up a small area on his bed with a bunch of pillows and a blanket to wrap up in if you get cold, or something to rub your hand against. ☇ He would make some small snacks that you enjoy eating, just like he would when you were watching something he wanted to watch. ☇ Ichiro sits beside you and wraps an arm around you, making sure you were alright with the physical tough of course. ☇ Sometimes, you don't realize what time it is and get fixated on watching the documentary,, so Ichiro half the time needs to drag you away and get you to go to bed. " come on babe- it's time to get to bed, we got work tomorrow morning after all"
"nooooooooo, one more episode please?"
" fine fine, one more, then we go to bed"
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Samatoki Aohitsugi ─── ✧
☇ Honestly, Samatoki seems like the type of person who would be interested in these sort of films or documentaries.
☇ Sometimes you two like to walk them while in the Yakuza building, just as a past time if you're waiting on something or need something to listen to while working on paperwork.
☇ When you're watching it at work, you tend to sit on one of the wheelie chairs and spin around in circles slowly, sitting in the chair backwards, every so often looking back at the screen instead of just listening to it.
☇ Samatoki works on his work and sometimes stops you from spinning so you don't get too dizzy.
☇ When you don't happen to be watching them, you two could talk for hours about what you just watched, usually a conversation over dinner or on the drive/walk home.
☇ When at home, Samatoki will cuddle you in bed and watch some of the documentaries with you, often ending up cuddling you all the way to sleep.
"jeez, can't even stay up long enough to finish the show"
"sleep well though, love"
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Kuko Harai ─── ✧
☇ He is on the same wave length with you when you're bouncing around, asking him to watch something with you while he was done with his chores for the day,, very energetic and up to the task
☇ He'd sit you down somewhere in his room on his futon, cuddling up in a blanket with you, turning on one of the various documentaries you had put onto the watchlist.
☇ He tends to play with your hair while watching, either braiding it loosely or just weaving his fingers through,, Sometimes you do the same back, even though he didn't have much hair to do it to.
☇ He loves the long conversations you two are able to have after each documentary, talking either about how stupid one of the people in the documentary was, or just in general how the crime could have easily been avoided.
☇ eventually, there is the time where Kuko is called by his father to continue or start doing his work again, but he never really wanted to,, But no one can really defy their parents can they.
"it's alright, we can continue watching some later when that old man's in bed, alright?"
"alright,, don't take too long like last time!"
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Hope this wasn't a bad set of headcanons! have a great day to whoever requested this and whoever is reading :D
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xkotaro16o · 2 years
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—𝙷𝚢𝚙𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚜 𝙼𝚒𝚌 𝙼𝚎𝚗'𝚜 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚂𝚎𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝙵!𝚂/𝙾 𝚆𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚂𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚝—
Summary: Headcanons where a few Hypmic men’s reaction seeing their S/O wearing a short skirt.
Pairing: Yamada Ichiro x F!S/O, Aohitsugi Samatoki x F!S/O.
CW: Fluff, slightly suggestive, slightly cursing, grammatical error, OOC.  
A/N: AHHHH I FINALLY BACK AT WRITIN HYPMIC EHEHE ଘ( ≧▽≦ )ଓ I wrote hypmic a few years ago & stopped, BUT NOW IM BACK MUEHEHEHEHE ♡〜٩( ˃▿˂ )۶〜♡ I HOPE U LIKE THIS-
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—𝚈𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝙸𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘—
Someone help Ichiro. Yamada Ichiro has stopped working for a few seconds. He knows you're gorgeous in every outfits, BUT that skirt is making him stopped working. He freezes and is blushing messily.
He almost forgets to compliment you because he stutters when he tries to do it. Afterwards, he'll praise you AND take a picture of you, or with him and consensual of course.
Honestly, he doesn't really pay attention to those who stares at you with a lust gaze (because he's too focused on you), unless you act uncomfortable when someone does that to you.
No touching. He dislikes it when someone touches you, he'll give a threat to them. Not a very jealousy person, so that person is safe.
However, at the end of the day, he'll recommend a few outfits to wear in the future (cosplay outfits in majority), you could decline it, yet he'll be overjoyed if you accept his offer.
“Hey... You- Uhh... You look pretty...”
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—𝙰𝚘𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚐𝚒 𝚂𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚔𝚒—
To be honest, Samatoki is used to see women in a short outfit or tight outfit. BUT you, damn, you look different in his eyes. You look more stunning, other women can't compare their beauties with you.
ALMOST the same as Ichiro, he freezes for a few seconds with a light shade of pink around his cheeks, ends up with a smirk and compliments you. Don't be insecure, you look gorgeous, darling.
Oh, now now, your Mr. Hardcore could detect if someone stares at you with a lust gaze and immediately growls at them. Don't touch UNLESS they want to die or get torture by the Yokohama bad boy.
Let's see, he loves every outfits you wear, but if you need any recommendations or offers, he'll be glad to help you. Oh, wait, that skirt alone makes his eyes and hands all over you, but not too much because he respects your boundaries especially in public.
Overall he enjoys it, in private, he praises you here and there and gets touchy as well. You do know he could get... Soft around you ONLY in private, right?
“Didn’t know you have that skirt, babe. Fuck, I love it so much.”
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kzhnyas · 2 years
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"Cold"
Samatoki offers you his jacket while it's snowing. You reject him. He won't take that and tries anyways.
[ samatoki / GN reader , samatoki being cute , sfw ]
Holding the cup of coffee close to you, your hands felt its warmth radiating out of the cardboard sleeve. Standing silently, your shoulders rose and tensed up everytime a sudden harsh gust of wind swept past you.
Looking down at the ground, you stared at the snow that was collecting underneath you. As beautiful as it is, the temperatures were below freezing and you were stuck here waiting for your boss to finish up his meeting. Tipping the cup into your mouth, a satisfied sigh left you when the nearly burning liquid warmed you up.
It wasn't enough though, you were still slightly shivering.
A small cloud appeared everytime you breathed into your hands, trying to keep it from going numb in case you had to hold something for your boss. When it failed and you felt your hands slowly go stiff, you rose your free hand that wasn't holding the coffee to your neck.
You flinched, your hands were ice cold, but your neck was nice and hot. Resting it there for a bit, you wished you had gotten a better coat. The sudden drop in temperature was something no one expected, but everyone had thick coats... You on the other hand didn't have time to go shopping for a new one.
The long trench coat kept you warm, but it wasn't made for the snow. Under it was a tight turtleneck that would have worked, if the coat also did its job.
Why did it have to be so cold..
A pair of black shoes appeared in your vision, a suitcase held closely as well. "Im done." Drowsily, you looked back up to see your boss, Samatoki, standing there with a blank expression. Meeting must have gone fine then. Good, less work for you.
Nodding, you pulled yourself together and reached over to take the suitcase from him, only for him to pull back. He quirked a brow up, noticing how you were barely dressed for the weather.
He also noticed how your the joints in your fingers seemed rigid and the way your skin was slightly flushed.
"Sir, I can carry your bag for y—"
"Give me your coffee too."
You stared at him. Sure, he may be your boss, but you've also known him for quite some time now and know some things others don't. "You're taking my drink?" Still though, you held it up for him to take it.
Samatoki hummed lowly, shrugging his jacket off of his broad shoulders. Dusting it off, he abruptly grabbed you and forced you to turn around. Before you could complain, he quickly told you to shut up, like he already knew what you were going to say.
"You're cold, arent you?" He said in an annoyed tone, being able to see you shiver from miles away. The way you immediately cringed when you two left his building told him enough.
You said nothing, not wanting to seem like the cold would slow you down. Truthfully speaking, you were his assistant, so you dealt with much worse than some snow.
"You can take my jacket."
Facing him now, you saw that he was wearing a similar black turtleneck to you, except it looked much thicker and conserved more heat than yours. His eyes were bright red, seeming deeper and more vibrant over the bright white snow.
"I don't need it."
Deadpanning, Samatoki refused to accept your answer and started putting the jacket behind you. "Wha—" Scowling, you try swatting his hand away and fuss, pushing his arm off of you. Still, he stood his ground and fought to put the jacket on you.
A long string of silent curses rang out in his head as he tried to keep you still so he could put the jacket on you. You were so obviously, painfully cold. The least he could do is help you out.
"I dont need your jacket, Samatoki."
"And now you're pulling out the first name." It embarrassed Samatoki slightly, he wasn't used to you calling him by his first name. Normally it was just Sir or even Aohitsugi, but he had more things to worry about. "Just take the damn jacket-"
"No, you put it back on."
"No, you put it on!"
Snow was starting to pool under you two, small white specks landing on his black turtleneck while they sat in your hair.
Trying to balance holding the hot burning coffee cup while also avoiding Samatoki was getting difficult, your hands were starting to go numb but in a painful way. Anytime you'd move them would send jolts of pain to you.
You were determined to disobey your leaders command, trying to move on and head back to the base while he did everything in his power to place the jacket across your shoulders.
He would shift around you, carrying the thick fabric in both of his hands and seemed to have a terrifying look plastered across his face. Anyone who was nearby and could see you two quickly retreated to other places or simply turned around, avoiding you two.
You took a overly long sip of coffee, peaking in the corner of your eye as you waltzed through the snow to see your frustrated leader, looking childish. "Y/n..."
"Mm," Swallowing down the hot drink, you hummed in satisfaction. "Yes, si—?"
The large jacket was placed over your hand, obscuring your vision, causing you to come to a halt. With a gentle, low sigh, you pulled the jacket to your shoulders where it rested there nicely, shielding you from the harsh winter winds. "Is that better?" when you looked back up, you saw your leader leaning over in front of your face.
Clearing your throat, your gaze was quickly turned downward, feeling blood rush to your cheeks. Tugging on the sides of the jacket, the world suddenly felt like the sun had gotten closer to it, heating you up.
You weren't sure if it was because of the embarrassment you felt, or from the warm jacket that provided enough padding and fabric.
"..." Samatoki had a slight grin on his face, a cheeky one. One that you didn't see often unless you two were in his private quarters, away from the others. "Y..." Once more, you cleared your throat, walking along the sidewalk as he followed closely behind.
"Yes.. Thank you..."
A hand was across your waist, pulling you in. A loud yelp rang out, your hips bumping with his. He was too proud of himself for this, even though he struggled putting the jacket on you for nearly five minutes.
Though, a smile still came over you, huddling closer to him and taking in his body heat. He was warm, cozy, his hand keeping a protective hold on you.
"You know, sometimes you can be cute."
"Please just keep walking to the base."
"Oh, so you can be all lovey and gross, but I can't?"
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matenrou-fan · 11 months
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Hello can you write about ichiro hitoya and samatoki hitting their s/o by accident
Ichiro, Hitoya and Samatoki hitting their GN!s/o by accident
Such a strange request yet here!! Hope you will enjoy it!
GNreader, comfort, just wholesome stuff;;
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-Honestly the one way when he can raise his hand it's during some childish game, when you two just fool around and try to catch each other.
-Especially if it's tickle fighting, when your boyfriend is just too carried away in his wish to win and finally pins you to the bed with hands around your waist.
-So when you would try to resist, pushing him off and tickling his sides at the same time, Ichiro just wanted to respond with a grasp on your arm, but overdid it.
-"Here, finally catch you..!" - this sudden hit on your shoulder makes you gasp in confusion, and his smile fades away as fast as your own. - "A- S/o, a-are you okay?"
-Even if you sound so loud due to the unexpectedness of this action, not from pain, Ichiro would anyway feel so guilty as if he did it on purpose.
-So all games will immediately stop as he leans closer to check out the hitted place while repeating apologies, mixed with a bunch of questions about how you feel. If it's actually that bad he would bring some ice, absolutely ashamed of his behavior.
-"I'm so sorry, s/o.. How can I call myself a proper mature man if I can hurt my most precious person so easily..?" - Ichiro looks almost like an abandoned puppy in the rain. No, he's not trying to make you forgive him through such puppy eyes, it's just really the way your boyfriend shows his guilt towards you.
-Only after a few times as you said it's alright, he would feel more easily. Yet still, Ichiro would be really careful for a month or two, being pretty slow and gentle during another tickling game or some playful fight.
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-Despite his pretty harsh behavior, there's no way he would exchange something more than a few angry words with you.
-And this old man doesn't really like all these bratty games, he has enough of such energy thanks to Kuko's attitude. So with him, it's actually just an accident, as sometimes in the morning he's still so sleepy..
-Went to bed late, woke up early.. There's no way he would understand more than half of your words before drinking at least one cup of coffee with his favorite snack - cigarettes.
-"Honey, can you check the newspaper-" - light pain that erupts in his left elbow and your sudden gasp makes Hitoya wake up better than any coffee that he was trying to make. - "Ah- Shit, s/o, are you alright?"
-If it was someone else, he would probably just scoff, scolding them for getting too close to him from behind. Yet with you he would be much softer, even when his head still hurts from lack of sleep and he can't think straight.
-Well, of course he would check if you were alright, worrying a little about just how bad he hit your spine with probably all his strength. But Hitoya didn't feel that much guilt. He didn't see it coming!
-So all apologize that you would have some sloppy kiss on your forehead and a few headpats as Hitoya mumbled about being more careful and everything.
-"Mm? What's with this gaze?" - he put away a newspaper and chuckled, noticing your feigned frown. - "Oh, I didn't apologize properly? Huh, maybe I should then kiss your poor hurted back? Get closer, dear.."
-Well, but despite such teasing, your lover would leave a mental note about watching his back before turning around. And probably give himself more sleep and rest, so he wouldn't be that sluggish.
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-Ok but. No matter what you would do or say, there's no way he would show this aggressive side of himself to you, you're his dear lover, after all. If you ever get that deep inside his heart, then he immediately would place you in the most sensitive part of it.
-And Samatoki is really overprotective, so there's not that many accidents when you bump into each other or hit without purpose.
-But it doesn't matter that even your attentive boyfriend couldn't inadvertently do something. Especially after a long hard day.. He just came home and sat on the couch, and your arms around his shoulders as you stand behind him the only thing that can help him feel better.
-"Ah.. Babe, I missed you so much today.." - A long tired sigh escaped his lips as he tossed his head back to look up at you but instead hit your nose, not knowing that at the same time you leaned closer to kiss the back of his head.
-For a moment you both pulled back, groaning in pain, but of course Samatoki would turn to you first, feeling absolutely guilty. His own pain doesn't matter that much as yours, especially due to the fact he's the one who's done it.
-Doesn't matter if this hit was really strong or not, Samatoki would bring everything - ice, handkerchief, aid kit, even some cold water if you start crying. In one second he turned from just a boyfriend to an overprotective over worried mom, that's how it feels.
-"I'm so sorry, my dear.. Here, look at me.." - his hand slowly caresses your back as he softly smiles at you. - "Ah, don't worry. Your nose is as pretty as before, so don't cry, okay?"
-But despite such playful talk, he actually would apologize a few times this evening, being even more clingy and cuddly than usual. Your boyfriend just doesn't want you to think about that too much, kissing your poor face gently while promising to be more careful next time.
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nian-7 · 2 months
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Hiya! Hope you're having a great day and if not, a big comfort hug 🫂These days made me remember an idea I had last year, and I wanted to request here, hope I'm not bothering you :'D
Maybe Ichiro and Samatoki(I dunno if you accept 3 characters request, bc I wanted our loved Kuko too) with a Fem! s/o who has the same powers as Strong Girl Bong-Soon? She is short(like 155 cm? Ramuda's height) and cute, but they find out their s/o has superhuman strength and can even easily carry them in bridal style :VV
i had fallen up the stairs on the day i saw this so seeing this made me feel better LMAO i actually take up to 5 characters per req so enjoy!
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Ichiro, Samatoki, Kuko x fem!reader
✧short but strong s/o
✧fluff
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-No matter how strong you are, Ichiro will still always feel that sense of protectiveness over you because you're small. There's just something in him that makes him just want to protect you!
-Knowing you can take care of yourself if you get into a fight though is comforting for him. He doesn't feel the need to worry as much if you're out on your own and run into trouble.
-Just seeing how small and cute you are makes him worry though and even though you are strong enough to carry him around, he wants to treat you like a princess and put you on a pedestal where you won't have to fight anyone, leave that to him!
-He really just wants to spoil you and feel like he's being a good boyfriend by protecting you but he still respects your strength as much as he would with anyone else.
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-Samatoki is shocked to say the least when you send some thug spiraling back with a punch after he tried to grab you. He was ready to step in but seeing as you had it handled and all.. he didn't need to.
-Definitely tells you that it was badass and he didn't know you were capable of something like that. You 100% have earned his respect with that punch.
-Very unamused when you tell him you can pick him up easily. He doesn't believe it till you do, to which he lets you have your fun for a moment before telling you to put him back down.
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-Picking Kuko up is like picking up a very angry cat that does not want to be picked up under any means. It makes him feel weak whenever you pick him up like a princess, pisses him off a little as he looks at you with a very unamused face.
-Knowing you're so much smaller than him yet as strong as him or even stronger makes him want to one you up and get stronger than you.
-Beneath that though, he does respect your strength and is a little bit of an ass about it when you both have gotten yourselves into some trouble with some thugs, saying that you're not as easy as you look.
-In all though, just stick to letting him pick you up like princess so he can make his girlfriend rely on him just a little bit because that's the way he likes it.
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please do not repost any of my work without my permission, thank you for reading.
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demonichikikomori · 3 months
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Bad Aftertaste
Samatoki Aohitsugi x Fem!Reader Word Count: 4.2k+ Tags: Toxic Relationship/Make Up Sex/He's a Feminist...
Art is by Hakuseki on Zerochan!
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I do not like Samatoki Aohitsugi. In fact? I hate him… BUT- (I am shot point blank and am unable to defend myself after writing this. Samatoki ain't actually that bad)
SUMMARY:
Samatoki Aohitsugi is your ex boyfriend and you want it to stay that way. But he makes it so hard. But it’s your fault too. You drive him crazy.
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You wondered how long you could keep this up. The desire for a healthy and somewhat normal relationship. Samatoki was only making it harder on you. But you weren’t much better. After all, the boundaries you tried to set with him were always ignored and you gave up far too easily. 
You stood outside of the bar you worked at, your exhausting shift finished at 3am, but you usually exited the building at 3:17am after changing out of your uniform and into something comfortable. A schedule that (to your displeasure) had been memorized by your ex boyfriend. 
You stared at him with your jaw clenched, and his deep red eyes stared back at you. He was lounging in a new black car, sleek and shiny with a silver skull ornament on the hood. The rap music was loud, and so was the musky scent of those nasty-ass Lucky Strike cigarettes he swore up and down he would give up when the two of you got married. 
You wouldn’t marry him even if your life depended on it.
The driver-side window was rolled down as his arm hung out of the opening, his cigarette burning down to the orange paper as he waited expectantly for you to join him in the car. The air was frigid and your sweatshirt wouldn’t shield you from the chill for very long. You had two choices: Walk almost 3 hours and 30 minutes back to your apartment, or join Samatoki in the warmth and comfort of his obviously new car. 
Neither of you said a word. This was a routine you told yourself you hated. But you were so used to it that you couldn’t help but sigh as you approached the car. His small smirk made you roll your eyes as he leaned over to open the passenger door for you. Another consistency in your life. You flopped into the expensive leather seat, dropped your bag onto the floor, and yanked the door shut with one fluid motion. “How was work?” He asked casually as he turned the music down and glanced over at you. He was pleased. You hesitated to answer him as you pulled your phone out of your sweatshirt pocket. “… It was okay.” Nothing exciting to talk about. The usual drunks and wives storming in looking for their missing husbands. “Better than shitty.” The comment was playful as he drove away from the building, and a long 25 minute drive began. Maybe 40 if Samatoki decided to hold you captive and take you the long way back to your apartment. 
He has done it multiple times in the past. He was not above doing it again. After all, he had been coming to pick you up from every shift for about a month. And not once did you have the strength to walk away from his silent command. “Why did you start working there? I liked the secretary place better.” He chimed in as you narrowed your eyes with annoyance while continuing to scroll through your missed notifications. “To get farther away from you.” The job change happened two months ago, three days after breaking up with Samatoki for the millionth time. But low and behold, it only took him a week to find your new gig. “You must love our long rides together then huh? That’s the real reason right?” 
“Can you focus on the road please?” You didn’t want to hear his voice right now. He chuckled and allowed you a moment of silence as you tapped at your phone. Clearing away spam texts for coupons and social media celebrity drama you didn’t care to check on until a friend asked you about it. A soft ping suddenly cut through the silence in the car. It was deafening as the music paused to move onto the next track and you could feel the playful air around your ex change. It felt like you were in trouble. “Who’re you texting?” Samatoki asked with an agitation lining his tone. You raised your eyes, only to watch him smash his cigarette into the little tray on the dashboard. 
You’re single and so is he. He has no reason to be angry and you have no reason to fear his response. Samatoki reached towards the cup holder where he usually stored his carton of cigarettes. In the past he had crushed so many by sitting on them or the glove compartment was too difficult to reach over to open. That was where you came in. “I’m texting my boyfriend.” Your answer was short as you grabbed the carton for him and abandoned your phone screen up in your lap. Routine. That’s all.
You pulled out a cigarette from the little cardboard box and reached for his navy blue lighter tucked into the same cup holder; assisting Samatoki as the cigarette was placed between his lips and you carefully sparked the lighter as he drove. The action felt intimate. Too familiar for your tastes. You quickly pulled away as the man inhaled, you heard the familiar crackle of the paper and tobacco turning to ash, the strong, earthy stink of the cigarette, and the sound of him rolling down the tinted window. Just enough to blow the smoke out of the car so as to not drown you in the fumes. Samatoki was thoughtful, as always. 
A frown smeared across your face and you picked up your phone. You didn’t really want to respond to your boyfriend. He sent a goodnight message since he stayed up long enough for you to get out of work. He hopes that you get home safe. You stared blankly at the texts and sent a heart emoji in response. “So… A boyfriend huh?” Samatoki grunted as he tapped his fingers against the steering wheel. “Yep.” You told him a friend was driving you home again tonight. You put your phone on silent to ignore the rest of the incoming texts from the guy you started dating only two weeks ago. He could wait.
 “S’your boyfriend is too good to pick you up from work?” The man asked with a sly smile, but you knew what he was trying to say. “You probably threatened to beat him up before I left the building.” You snapped in annoyance and grabbed your bag to stuff your phone into. You could feel Samatoki glaring at you before returning to the road with a click of his tongue. “Now why would I do that?”
“Because you’re crazy.”
Samatoki chased all of your boyfriends away before they even had the chance to give you a cheek kiss. And somehow, someway, you always found yourself back in his arms. It was a horrific cycle the two of you went through, but no one seemed interested in actually breaking it. Not yet at least. “Don’t say things you don’t mean. It’s ugly.” He growled as you curled up in the seat and leaned towards the dark glass window. It was quiet between the two of you other than the rap song thrumming softly against the speakers of his car. “You’re ugly.” You huffed and you could hear him snicker. “Was I ugly when you rode my face two months ago?” You could feel your ears growing hot as you whipped around and smacked his shoulder with a scowl. “Stop it.” Samatoki is the most frustrating man alive. “Hey, hey, don’t hit me. I’m just asking a question.” He cooed and you turned away with your arms crossed. “No answer?” No answer indeed. He let out a soft laugh as the drive and its familiar scenery helped you relax in the expensive seat.
“Are you cold?” He asked and tapped away the ash of his cigarette into the tray. You shook your head as you watched the colorful lights and tall buildings pass you. “Silent treatment now?” Silent treatment indeed. You could tell his mood was starting to sour as you effectively ignored him. Electing to seek comfort in the passing scenery was much better than being friendly with Samatoki. You were trying to place a boundary. And for once, just once you wanted him to respect it. “Stop acting like that. You don’t have to be so snotty towards me. What did I do that was so horrible?” Clearly frustrated by your refusal to speak, his muscular arm sliding along the back of your seat as you scrunched up your face at the bitter memory. 
It was another late night screaming match, you were sick of how he was keeping tabs on you. How he was always watching you and how you had no privacy from him. He claimed he was doing it because he cared; but he was being obsessive. He was stalking you at work, trying to get one of your male co-workers fired just for waving at you one morning. You threatened to tell his sister how insane her older brother was; and that’s how it started snowballing. Insults were thrown, you were pretty sure you threw a shoe at him when he tried to block the door to keep you from leaving him. And with you hurriedly throwing some of your things into a tote bag, you left him in the doorway with his arms crossed. His crazy ass followed you in his car as you marched towards your barely lived in apartment. Tears in your eyes as he rode alongside you- Commanding that you get in the car and go back home with him. This went on for an hour until you caved and got in the car with him. You went back home with him. You let him apologize and kiss at your skin about how he’ll do better. You let him wipe your tears away and unpack your bag, putting your things back neatly where they belonged in his home. Your toothbrush, your clothes, your shoes, everything was back in its place. You allowed yourself to sleep beside him for a few hours. But you made sure to wake up first. Only to repack your bag and leave in a hurry. He’s a psycho. He’s an asshole. He’s a stalker.
“You don’t have to keep picking me up from work. I can take the train just fine.” You scoffed and leaned against the car door in hopes of getting further from him. “What train? You know they don’t run until 5. Don’t fuck with me.” Samatoki scoffed at your comment and ashed his cigarette as you turned your body away from him. “If you didn’t work at that shit stain bar I would let you walk home.” There he goes again. This is why you broke up over and over again.
“Stop doing that. I’m an adult. I can take care of myself.” Your voice started to line with venom as the streets became more and more familiar. “And that’s fine. But when we dated this wasn’t even a concern for me to have.”
“Someone has to pay my bills.” 
“Why don’t you just ask your little boy toy then? Huh? What, is he too broke?”
There he goes again.
The vicious cycle where you left him in hopes of something healthier, only to be led back to his arms. He belittled all of your short-term boyfriends, scaring them off and making them disappear within the first few weeks of you agreeing to be theirs. It was horrible. “I can pay for my own-”
“You didn’t have to pay for anything when we were together. Including that bullshit apartment.” He growled as he rounded the corner to your complex. The apartment you barely visited because Samatoki deemed it ‘unsafe’ for you to be living alone. All of your belongings were in his home. From your expensive facial care down to loose coins. You abandoned it all to start from zero as you had done many times in the past. 
The car parked in front of the raggedy apartment complex you sought out as solace away from Samatoki. Until he started banging down your door, causing noise complaints, or when he waited outside for hours, demanding that you leave with him. You needed to get better at refusing him. But when you didn’t there was a feeling of guilt inside of you. You didn’t want to see him looking so hurt, seeing him be so patient with your bad moods. But you wanted him to understand that he wasn’t entirely innocent. It was something he needed to see. 
With a sigh you sat up and grabbed your bag, reaching for the door handle to leave him there. Yet it did not budge. You expected this. “Damn, no goodbye?” He clicked his tongue with a pout, and you could tell this was a game he wanted you to play. His pointer finger tapped gently at the safety lock, keeping you trapped in the car with him until you gave him what you wanted. And you knew very well it wasn’t goodbye. Here he goes with that controlling shit you couldn't stand. “I need to go inside and take a shower-”
“My shower is nicer.” He cut you off as you gripped the handle tightly. “I have your body scrubs and your favorite soaps. I restocked that shampoo you liked, the expensive one that makes your hair smell like flowers.” His voice softened, and so did your grip on the door. “Your slippers are at my house. Your fluffy bathrobe- Oh, and you left your satin pillowcase behind.” He continued as you felt your resolve start to weaken. “My place is just another 20 minutes of driving. I bet you didn’t eat yet either. Did you?” He asked as the heat in the car started to make you sweat, so you let go of the door handle to turn it down. You could feel his eyes watching you, studying your movements as you sat back in the leather seat with a frown. “You don’t have shit in your fridge, do you?” You knew he was wearing that smug smile that only made you hate him more. Because he only looked smug when he was right. “You gonna eat popcorn for dinner? A bag of chips? Oh, let me guess. Your last applesauce cup on a piece of buttered toast? Huh? Is that what you want for dinner?” He pushed and pushed and it started to sting. “Let me out of the car.” You mumbled, feeling tears well up in your eyes. “Why don’t I make you dinner? Something that will fill you. And you can take a bath and soak. There aren’t any places open and the trains won’t run until 5am. You wanna walk in the cold to some roach infested McDonalds? Or do you want steak and eggs with sparkling grape juice waiting for you after your bath?”
He reached over and unbuckled your seatbelt, gingerly pulling it off of you. “You don’t want to go in there.” He whispered as he put his cigarette out and freed himself from his seat next. With one hand pressing against the tinted glass, and the other against the back of your expensive leather seat, you were trapped. But you didn’t want to push him away. You could smell his expensive cologne and the cigarettes he couldn’t live without. It felt so welcoming. “You want to come home with me. You want to eat dinner with me, take a bath, and fall asleep in our big bed.” Our. You felt yourself crack. 
Samatoki was right. You didn’t want to go back to your shitty apartment. You wanted to go back to the big 60 inch flatscreen and to sleep on Samatoki’s memory foam mattress he had custom for you. You wanted to sleep under his heavy weighted blankets with his arm thrown over you the way that helped you sleep. You chewed at your lower lip, nervously squirming in the seat as he pressed his forehead against yours. “Can I have a kiss goodnight?” He requested sweetly, breathlessly. You looked up to meet his pleading eyes. You hated yourself for folding so easily. You tilted your head, giving the silent okay for him to continue. 
As his lips meshed with yours, you felt all of those boundaries you attempted to put up suddenly crumble. His body was warm as he pressed you into the seat. He pulled away for a moment, just to give you a chance to breathe. But that didn’t last long as he stole your lips a second time. His tongue pressed against yours, the sounds of the make out were messy and loud, and you started to wonder if you were okay with going back to your lonely apartment. His kisses were ones that lingered, and that nasty, nasty aftertaste of those nasty, nasty Lucky Strike cigarettes filled your taste buds. But you didn’t hate it. You liked it because it was the way Samatoki tasted. You whimpered when his hand squeezed your thigh as he pulled his mouth away from yours with a wet sound. His tongue slid against your lower lip as you tried to slow your racing thoughts. “Back seat.” It wasn’t a request. But it’s not like you would say no to him. It was like everything was moving in slow motion now. He let you climb over his cup holders and into the empty backseat. His eyes watched you closely as he crawled behind you, letting you sit on the cushions as he caged you against the seat, lips meeting yours again.  
The kisses were hurried and hungry, leaving you lightheaded as his hands worked in a flash. He was pulling at your jeans, yanking them down your thighs while shoving your sweatshirt up to your chin. You moaned against his mouth as his hands rubbed along your sides, pulling playfully at your panties to slide them down next. “You’re not even fighting. So moody.” He muttered against your lips with a smirk, pulling and tugging at your clothes until your jeans and bunched panties hung lazily off of your leg. With Samatoki slotted between your parted thighs, he proudly towered over you. “Look at you, so pretty as always.” He purred and lifted your legs to rest over his thighs to give him much better access to your fluttering pussy that was so desperate for his attention. His fingers gently rubbing at your clit as you shielded your face from him with your arms. You didn’t want to fight basic instinct, but you didn’t want to remind yourself you were giving in to your ex’s wants so easily either. Your hips rocked in tandem with the slow rubs and a breathless sigh left your lips as he slipped a long finger inside of you. “You can hide for now. But wait til’ I get inside you. I’ll get to see aaaall those pretty expressions.” His voice was playful, yet warning. The muscles in your stomach tightened and your thighs trembled as he pumped his finger slowly. Curling it up against your soft walls to push the whines and sobs out of you. 
“Please…” You whispered, not realizing what you were asking for. It was routine. It was instinct. But Samatoki wasn’t planning to tease you for it. Not when all he wanted was for you to reciprocate. You felt his finger pull out of you and you started to frown. Your arms pulled away from your face and you glanced between your thighs. 
Your face began to burn at the sight before you. “This is what you really wanted huh?” He purred with a laugh following. He crudely smacked the weight of his thick cock against the hardened bud of your clit and the wet, puffy meat of your cunt. “You keep hopping boy to boy looking for a man,” You flinched as he lined himself up, and slowly began to breach your walls. Your body sucked him in deeper. Your body craved that familiar feeling of his cock. Every rhythmic pulse and every vein lulled you into a state of euphoria as you writhed beneath him. “But you had one right here the whole time.” His words left your heart smacking against your ribs as you grabbed his forearm and held tightly. A whine slipped out of your mouth as he continued to push. You wished he had stretched you some more, but maybe this was his way of getting revenge. He knew you liked when he was rough. He was using it against you. “There you go. Sucking me in like this... You haven’t been fucked since I was with you last. Is that right? You’ve been waiting on me to grab you up? Waitin’ for me to take you? Huh? Is that it?” The raspy groan leaving his throat made you shudder as your other hand clawed at his designer shirt. 
His hips were now flush with yours, and he remained still as you struggled to catch your breath. “Look at you. You missed me so much huh?” He teased as he lowered himself on top of you. Your heart stuttered in your chest feeling his weight, and soon began the slow rocks in and out of you. His gravelly voice in your ear and the lingering taste from his cigarettes you had grown to enjoy made everything much more intense. “You havin’ fun? Playin’ hard to get?” He cooed and started to quicken the buck of his hips. The tremble of your body told him all he needed to know as he steadily fucked the moans out of you. “To take care of you. That’s why I stick around. Because I care about you so much.” He whispered with a smile, his pace steading as your legs weakly bounced with each of his thrusts. “I know what you like. I know what you need. What you crave. Because I love you.” His breath tickled your ear as he pounded you into the seat. The lewd sounds of his body connecting with yours was filling your head with a lusty fog. It was impossible to imagine why you broke up with Samatoki in the first place. Why you gave up pleasure like this for a miserable loneliness. His steady thrusts pushed you closer and closer to the edge as you practically melted underneath him. 
“Your little boyfriends can’t fuck you like I can. You know that, I know that.” He whispered against your ear with a rough punctuation of his hips. Snapping angrily against you, rocking the car gently as your hands moved to pull at his white hair. “You done actin’ out? You wanna come back and try again? We can go on aaaaall our favorite dates.” He cooed sweetly as you began to clench and squeeze around him. Your hips trembling at the saccharine promises you knew would be fulfilled with a simple ‘yes’. Expensive mall trips with matching outfits and cute photos. Boujee restaurants with VIP booths where Samatoki was allowed to smoke in peace. Late night drives around the city to see all the pretty lights while you talk for hours. Sharing drinks at high end bars. And of course, being fucked full by someone who knew your body better than you did. The round tip of his cock kissed a soft bundle of nerves within you, pushing soft screams out of you that were harder and harder to suppress. You knew the windows were tinted, but was the car sound proof? What about your boyfriend?
“W-Wait-“ You stammered with trembling lips as his hips rutted faster against yours, his weight pressing you deeper into the expensive leather seat. “Huh? Wait for what baby? Don’t you wanna cum?” His voice was so gentle. A hand slipped between your sweat slicked thighs, and began to rub delicate circles over your clit. The rough callous of his middle and index finger left you struggling for air as you shook your head. “Tell me what’s wrong.” He whispered with his hips slowing to a stop as you started to grow lightheaded. “S’not cheating if you don’t care about the guy in the first place.” He smiled against your ear as the knot in your stomach wound and wound into a tight band, ready to snap free. “You wanna be my baby, don’t you?” 
You did. 
You wanted Samatoki back. You wanted to go back to how things were. With teary eyes and a nod, you gave him a weak ‘yeah’ as his movements resumed. You were mercifully pushed over the edge, gushing around his cock, his expensive True Religion jeans, and all over the leather seat with a loud cry and a rough tug to his white tresses. “There we go, there we go. It’s okay, you’re so good for me. Such a good girl.” He praised you with a rough groan and slowly pulled out, resting his solid cock against your throbbing cunt. He didn’t cum. Not yet. “Why don’t we go out tomorrow night? We can go to that one restaurant you liked, the one with the little star shaped carrots in the salad.” He suggested sweetly with slow rocks of his hips, stimulating your sensitive body as you helplessly nodded at his words. “We can go back to the way we were. Let’s go home. Okay?” Samatoki cupped your face in his large palms, caressing your cheeks with his thumbs as he planted a kiss against your lips. And you reciprocated.
The cycle had begun again; starting with the bad aftertaste of Lucky Strike cigarettes.
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discotenny · 7 months
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Lights in the rain
waaaaaaaa,, your writing for hypmic is so soft, it makes my heart feel cozy!!! it's like every paragraph is a little window into a candid moment you caught.. is it possible to write one of toki, who is seeing an idol, catching one of her performances on a screen in the city all huge on a building, he stops and just stares like oh.... finally kind of getti gthe hype and how interesting that life is??? too many ideas???? ( ; w ; ) ~ anon
You are so nice you are so kind ;_; I do not deserve compliments so wonderful as these >.< thank you anon <3
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To the world, you were a famous idol. A public celebrity with millions of adoring fans who would recognize you anywhere. An artist praised for your talent, appearance, and whatever move you may make.
To Samatoki, you were simply his. His partner, his home, his second half, his love.
To be frank, Samatoki knows squat about your career.
He knows you’re relatively famous (he doesn’t know how famous you actually are).
He also knows you perform for a living (he thinks it’s on the same scale as his performances).
And he knows he wants to and will protect you if anyone tries to harm you (once a fan began bothering you while you two were on a date and Samatoki nearly throttled him).
Idol or not, you’re you- the person he fell in love with and will stay in love with till the end of time. He never had a greater interest in your career once you told him because he knows it won’t affect the way he feels about you.
Of course he’ll support you- he’s your own personal cheerleader, but he has no grasp of the scale of the success of your career.
It’s a stormy night in Yokohama when he sees it. On his way home from a meeting with his Rio and Jyuto- he was in a pretty piss poor mood from the food he consumed earlier. Stomach rumbling in annoyance and pain, the only soothing thought in his mind was sharing a warm meal with his beloved.
To add to his annoyance, most places he would usually get takeout were closed for the night- shut down due to weather concerns.
To triple his annoyance, he couldn’t get a good light on his cigarette because of all the rain.
Stuck with under a passageway with a grumbling stomach and a failing lighter- Samatoki had to be in the worst mood he’d been in for a long while.
He had half the mind to message you and ask if you’d like something from a convenience store- the other half preoccupied in wallowing in his own passive anger at the world.
Attempt after attempt he tried to get his cig to light. Rain continues to pour and his irritation grows and grows. A growl escapes throat the moment sparks stop coming from his lighter.
“Useless piece of crap-“ he kicks it away into the night, brushing off thought of your voice scolding him for littering.
He closes his eyes and faces the sky in utter exasperation.
It’d be a ten minute commute by train, not including the ten additional minutes walking to the station, out of the station, and to your shared apartment.
He really needed something to cleanse his stomach. A beef bowl? Udon? Karage? The more the thought about food the more his stomach growled.
He also needed to get you something. Outside of food he felt like tonight you he should give you a gift. Flowers? A cake maybe? He’d need an excuse to get you something or else you’d tease him for being soft again…
When he opens his eyes he sees it. He sees flashes of colors shine through the rain, dancing in the droplets before falling to the ground. Pinks and blues and yellows and greens. His eyes follow the colors to a large billboard across from him.
Previously playing advertisements for alcohol and slots- he widens at the display before him.
You, not you as he knows you at home, but you in your idol uniform- moving with enough energy to carry a stadiums worth of cheers. Light sticks at your feet, the colors shine upon you as they do him.
Slightly distorted audio plays but all the same he knows it to be your voice. Only it’s accompanied by screaming and cheering and excitement and joy-
He wonders if those in the crowd could ever feel the same way he does right now. Staring at the image of you in all your glory. And there, Samatoki makes the decision that no- no one in that crowd- or the world- could ever feel the same way he does right now.
Pure enchantment at how you could be so incredible in every facet of your life. From the soft cuddles you give to him every night, from the way you care for him no matter how pissy of a mood he may be in, from your laugh that makes him feel like he can do anything in the world, to right now. From your energy, your voice, your movement- just you, all of you.
Samatoki smiles then. Then, on a stormy Yokohama night, Samatoki finds his excuse to buy you a gift.
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Writing this made me feel soft >,< I don’t know if I got his character exactly right but I hope you enjoyed this anon !! Thank you once again for your support <3
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