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fall in love with me [3] — itoshi sae x reader !

warnings. heavy manga spoilers & ooc itoshi sae.

content. fake dating, (slight) enemies to lovers.

there was a firework display that was very much visible from where you and itoshi sae were at. although, even with the a majestic view right outside the cart’s windows, he was only staring at you. his face devoid of emotion and chin resting on his knuckles, he replied, “try me.”

try what? you wanted to ask, but you knew what exactly he meant. if you knew one thing from his enigmatic personality, it was the fact that he’s competitive over the most trivial things. this was his way of turning the tables, and to be honest, you’re not going to let him.

you only pursued him just because you know that he won’t fall. if you take that away from him, what makes him different from the rest?

“no,” you crossed your arms. “you’re not supposed to fall in love with me.”

“and you’re telling me what to do?”

“as a matter of fact, yeah, i do.” you watch as the expression on his face remain the same. his teal green eyes bore into yours and for once, you might believe him; that for some odd reason, you interest him. as if that makes any sense.

“you’re full of irony,” he says, but all you could hear from him was you’re full of shit, because of his narrowed gaze and pursed lips. “you told me to fall in love with you a few months ago.”

“it was a bluff.”

“so it is.”

“itoshi sae,” you sharply stated. “just shut up.”

you expected him to say that he doesn’t take orders from anyone because he’s the itoshi sae, but to your surprise, he doesn’t. instead, what he does is look away. his face, although not entirely in your line of sight, was illuminated from the glittering lights outside. however, for some reason, he doesn’t look all amused.

the ride back home had nothing but silence. after your short banter with itoshi sae, there was no exchange that happened. you didn’t mind; you quite liked basking in someone’s quiet company, even if that someone happens to be him.

“did i upset you?”

“no.”

“okay.”

why would you care? you wanted to ask yourself. who cares if he’s mad or frustrated or upset? it’s not like you’re friends with him to care about what he feels. and it’s definitely unlike you to care about anyone else but yourself.

“stop overthinking.” he finally speaks up after a long period of silence. even when his eyes were closed, you could feel his gaze on you.

instead of telling him some random excuse, you piped up, “my birthday’s next week.”

“i know.”

“my grandma’s coming.” you turned to look outside the windows. it was half past nine o’clock, and everyone was in a rush to head home. the streets were bustling with different kinds of people under the city lights, while the road itself was painted red due to the heavy traffic. it was a sight to behold; people just living their own lives. people with their own purpose. “she’ll definitely see through this whole facade, tell my parents and urge to continue the wedding.”

“you’re expecting me to not attend.”

“right.”

“and you think my absence won’t make her suspicious?”

“you’re itoshi sae. you’re a busy person.”

“exactly.” he replies. “and i’m good at what i do.”

“this isn’t soccer.”

“i never said it was.”

“why do you even want to be there?”

“can’t i attend my fake girlfriend’s birthday?”

“you can,” you stressed out the word can. “but you hate the media. you hate parties. you hate socializing.”

“yeah.” he finally opens his eyes and there it is again— that gaze. you’re not sure what it means or what his intention is, still, it sends an uneasy feeling to flutter in your stomach. “but i don’t hate you.”

the fuck does he mean by that? a few months ago, he was staring daggers into your back. he was frowning every time he was with you. when you kissed him that first day, he looked at you as if he wanted to send you to the depths of hell. what does he mean that he doesn’t hate you?

how could he not hate you?

instead of prolonging the complex conversation, you decided to shift the topic. “okay, fine. then, red?”

“what?”

“will you wear red to match my dress?”

on the night of your party, a handful of strangers attended. most of them were the family members of your dad’s business partners, some of them were distant relatives and some were the children of your parents’ friends. and although you’d rather really spend the whole evening to yourself, you had to keep these strangers company by listening to their sexist jokes, their questions about your (fake) boyfriend and their own narcissistic quips.

all you had done was smile, greet, and tune out whatever they’re saying. no one will complain if all you’d do is nod absent-mindedly, as long as you have a pretty face.

because of your lack of friends, the only familiar people around were your parents (your grandma hasn’t arrived yet), but since they’re preoccupied with other people, you don’t even get to see them at all. there was no comfort to be found and it’s making you sick to your stomach. the only reason you didn’t choose to hide yet was because you were waiting for itoshi sae.

he hasn’t texted or called to say anything, even though it’s already a quarter past ten. was he really going to come late? it’s an hour and about fifteen minutes until your birthday ends. or maybe, you thought to yourself, he’s not really coming at all.

you could feel a frown forming.

you excused yourself from a group of teenagers that was talking about the most boring topic in the world ever— business. or love. or was it soccer? you’re not sure. whatever their topic was, it didn’t pique your interest. you’re sure they’d end up talking behind your back when you’re gone, anyway.

all you were feeling was annoyance. it was your own birthday and yet you were stuck the whole night feeling uncomfortable in your own skin. your feet were screaming at you to take your heels off, and you were freezing due to your sleeveless and backless dress.

all that, and still no itoshi sae in sight.

“excuse me,” an unfamiliar voice calls out to you just as you were about to exit the ballroom. when you turned to face them, you were greeted with a face that you’ve only seen in pictures. you’ve had no idea that he would attend after all the mess you caused, but here he is. your ex-fiancé. reo mikage.

one look and you could tell that he’s definitely broken a few hearts before.

“yes?”

“wanted to greet you myself,” he smiles politely, before handing you an intricately wrapped gift. “happy birthday.”

“thank you.” you returned his smile as you receive the gift.

“i’m glad, by the way.”

“for what?”

“that you decided to be with your boyfriend.” he looks away. “you know, instead of marrying me.”

boyfriend? what— oh. he must be talking about itoshi sae. no, scratch that, he must be thinking that you were brave enough to fight for a love like that. you almost laughed; how could they not see that it’s fake? it’s not as if the both of you were ever seen committing public display of affection, except that staged kiss.

“that’s not really the tru—”

“do you mind?” reo visibly stiffens from hearing that third party voice. he knows because he has heard him before. he knows because who else would say something like that towards two people in a conversation?

“that’s my cue to leave. see you around, y/n.”

before you could wave him goodbye, you were taken by a surprise as itoshi sae wraps his red dress suit over your shoulders. you wanted to ask him how he’d found out that you were cold or why he was rude to reo, but instead, you ask: “why were you late?”

“i got you this.” he hands you a gift, one that was smaller than reo’s and from the form itself, you could guess that it’s a book. “it’s limited edition; you’re the only one who has that kind of copy.”

furrowing your brows, you gently placed down reo’s gift on a nearby table and tore open itoshi sae’s present. true enough, it was a book. not just any book, though: it’s your favorite. you have a copy that has a worn out cover, which sits on your bedside table because you’d read it almost every time you can’t fall asleep. but this one was definitely different.

as itoshi sae said, you’re the only one who has that kind of copy because on the front page itself, it says: to y/n, i hope you’ll have a good night’s sleep. you couldn’t even believe your eyes. your favorite book was printed and dedicated to you.

it made you tear up.

and you’re not fond of crying. generally, you’re not fond of overwhelming emotions but to have something like this— on what you thought was the worst birthday ever — it makes you happy. for the first time, you don’t feel hollow. you don’t feel empty.

and it’s because of the man in front of you. itoshi sae.

“how could you even—”

he shrugs and looks away. “i flew to the author’s country. in exchange for an autograph.”

“is that possible?”

“to me? of course.” he then sighs and pockets his hands, facing you. then, silence appeared and stretched as you stare back into his teal green eyes. it was the first time you’ve thought of them as beautiful.

oh no.

is this what they call ‘falling in love’?

he turns to look at his watch, “i still have ten minutes before the evening ends.”

“well,” you bit your lip. “you’re here now.”

“i know.” he responds. “will you dance with me?”

you have no idea how he does it. you have no idea how he’s perfectly calm while you were rooted to the ground, feeling as if your heart’s about to leap out from your throat. you have no idea that he can smile like that: like an angel you were blessed to see. you have no idea he can dance. however, instead of pondering over these questions, you take his outstretched hand.

the rest happened like a blur; your personalized book was resting next to reo’s still unopened gift, your right hand was against sae’s own hand and your left sat on his shoulder as you sway along to the nonexistent music. you didn’t know how it all happened but by some miracle, it did.

“you hate dancing.” you comment.

“i told you already,” he mumbles. “i don’t hate you.”

“so you’re doing this for me?”

he doesn’t answer, but he doesn’t stop dancing with you. his touch was gentle, as if he doesn’t want to harm even a strand of your hair. his breathing was even, the same kind of composed when he’s playing. his hand radiated warmth, while you were sure that yours were cold to the touch. you were sure he could feel you tremble against his skin.

you were nervous. excited. you can’t describe what you were feeling as you spend the next few minutes quietly dancing with him, but you’re sure it’s there. could he feel it? could he feel what you were feeling?

“y/n.” he calls your attention.

“yeah?”

“happy birthday.” he abruptly stops dancing, making you softly tumble against his chest. and it answers all your questions with how fast it beats: yes. i feel you. i feel the same for you.

“thank you—”

“i’ve got a request to make.” was what he says before tucking a loose strand of your hair behind your ear. from there, he leans in and you wait until he’s done so you can stare at his pretty teal eyes again— but it doesn’t arrive.

“what is it?”

the hand that rests on your cheek guided your face to meet his gaze at such a close proximity. your heart was beating erratically, like it could burst any moment. and it’s the first time you’d describe it as full. up until this very moment, you weren’t sure what happiness or passion or a very strong sense of liking something felt like— but as itoshi sae delicately captures your lips, you thought this is it.

“fall in love with me.” he whispers against your lips, only loud enough for the both of you to hear. he spoke of it like a promise; like an oath. he spoke of it with every intention of staying. he, itoshi sae, spoke of it as if to say i have fallen in love with you, so now, it’s your turn.

when he parted, you grabbed the nape of his neck to bring him back to you, kissing him as if he’s air and you could no longer breathe. you, l/n y/n, have done it so as if to say idiot, i already have.

the end.

notes. this took so long >< this was supposed to be published last saturday but i had a lot of academic responsibilities so i wasnt able to write this. this marks the end of this vv short mini series! and as i told u guys, this third part is my favorite bc as i was writing the last parts, i felt like i was blushing fr !!!!! love u itoshi sae <3 there were TONS of scenes that i wanted to put like the “fake” kissing scene but i thought the progression of this one was better soo hehe might write another fake dating oneshot in the future bc of that. thanks for all the votes & reblogs !! have a nice night <3

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[thebottomfromhell]

I want some angst. How about the Superior Moons kill him for a certain reason and go on with their lives normally, but finding themselves unable to escape of your "ghost". Little things they saw or did reminded them of you and that started to torment them, turning into sadness and longing, although like demons it was very likely that they didn't quite understand these feelings. Preference for human and male readers, but can be gender neutral too

We want some angst! I'm very sorry of how late this came, I really hope I can make up for the time. It was a long and busy week.... also, I hope everyone had a nice Halloween! Thanks for everything and let's see if you enjoy this work.

Uppermoons facing the "ghosts" of dead Human Male Reader

Warnings: Angst, Manga spoilers, Cannibalism, Literally dead reader, Self-harm, Self-steem/self-worth issues, Unhealty dependency, Suicidal thoughts, Suicide, Eating disorders, Character with PTSD, Character with paranoia, Emotionally stunted character,

Gyutaro (ft. Daki):

This wasn't supposed to happen, you were not supposed to die! He just... forgot how fragile you can be and how aggresive Daki can get, ok? Ok, he forgot. He forgot and that costed you your life.... fuck! He should have done something! Said something! Protected you! Kept your mouth shut! Anything! "Onii-chan?" She doesn't have any blood on her as he focus his gaze as his own blood heals (he is scratching his face, there as pieces of skin missing and a lot of blood), of course she wouldn't. Daki didn't like you that much, to her you where just some random guy trying to steal her big brother away. You were too proud to actually try and get along with her, you didn't like her much neither. "Are you ok?"

He can se your death in her, and he loathes it but... "Let me hug you.... ne..." he just smiles as she open her arms to recieve her onii-chan as Gyutaro butries his face on her shoulder, not minding that his blood is falling into her as he heals. It's her blood as well (she thinks remembers that much). Gyutaro always chose her over you and there is not even the choice right now, so.... and even if it wasn't the case, she is first.

Because you would have left anyway, was it because Gyutaro is nothing but an ugly freak or dying as a human. You would leave, you left, and it's because of him. Meanwhile Daki won't, can't leave. "I'm so sorry.... little sister... my little sister.... that you have such a pathetic excuse of a brother...." he hugs her tight as he whispers, not crying but needing to feel she is there, that she is safe, that is is happy. "Wha- No! Onii-chan is the best! You are the best big brother ever!" No, he is not. He failed her before, just like he failed you. He is nothing but a failure to others.

He is completely sure most people would be better if he never existed at all, but most of them are people he doesn't care about so he doesn't mind, let their lives be worse. But.... would Daki be better if he was not her onii-chan? You definetely would have been better off if you had never met him.... he should have let his mother kill him.

Gyokko:

You had a really bad taste from time to time, you know? He really tried to teach you how to correct it, but... you were a mere human. A handsome man, with an attitude Gyokko switched into hating and loving, but still a human. He should have known from the start to not get his hopes on you, he only ever wasted his precious time and effort on your but you have also tainted his art. Now in his times of creation he can't fully concentrate, the lessons he gave still imprinted in his mind! Every time he tries to connect with the sublime feeling a memory of you awakes! How is he supposed- fuck it! Let's just speak normaly.

You did a number on him, and Gyokko doesn't like that. What what else is there left to do? He already killed you, your guts are in a pot right now. He would get rid of them but he has been just adoring the taste so far, too bad he really can't get more from where those came from. That would be an interesting concept for a work of art, too bad it would only work on demons. Maybe he should have turned you into a demon instead of killing you, but you were so offensive to hi- HERE YOU GO AGAIN! YOU DON'T LET HIM CONCENTRATE!

Why can't you just leave like the rest? You keep pestering and pestering even after dying. This is why he killed you. But one day he will move on, until then... well, it's his own business.

Hantengu:

It wasn't him... it wasn't him, please believe it wasn't him! It's not his fault, he is innocent! Those are false accusations! False! .... But nobody is accusing Hantengu of anything. He is just.... it just wasn't him, ok? Don't mind that he is lying please, just believe it wasn't him. He wouldn't have killed you if you had believed it, but you didn't and NOW YOU ARE DEAD!! He can't take it! It's too much! Too much for him! Tiny and pathetic, defenseless against those villains! Those villains are to blame!

You are not coming back, though... are you? Not that he did anything but you are not mad at him, right? You would not become an onryō and take revenge, right? You love him too much for that! Probably... so it's just his imagination. Things just look like you, that it's why shadows have your face! The clones say there is nothing there, that he is just nostalgic, melancholic, maybe even guilty. They just don't get it! You are there!

He is constantly in a panic, trying to scape, trying to deny, "pl-pl-please leave me alone!" He crys and sobs when you are not there, yet... you are everywhere. The clones don't believe it so they can't protect him! Someone help him! You can't do it anymore... because Hantengu killed you.

Sekido:

You were the one to cross the line first, that is what Sekido tells himself. You made him angry, of course he was bound to react! You didn't make sure to have the other clones as back up! (Where the fuck was Karaku?! He is the one to take the bad end in those situations!) You were to one to insist, and insist, and insist in your argument of "I wAnT tO sTaY a HuMaN!" Look how well that ended, since you died a human! You should have just let Sekido turn you!

He is always angry, always violent. You knew that, said you loved hin for that but it seems you did all you could to deny yourself that Sekido could hurt you. THIS IS SO IRRITATING! You are- were a mere man, how DARE you go against him and think that just because he liked you a little you would get a free pass in surviving Upper 4?! That was so idiotic it infuriates him! "SHUT THE FUCK UP, Y/N!" He turns around to find Karaku, corcened for the other clone. Pleasure doesn't say anhthing, clearly contemplating if he should try and comfort Sekido, leave him be or tease him, last one is very tempting. You would know, you also liked to tease Sekido, and a lot.

Sekido uses his staff to attack Karaku, angry that his sole presence is reminding him of you, that he lost you. The anger is almost consuming him, to the point tears appear in his eyes as his face becomes red. He hates it! Just ehy did you have to be so stupid?! Why did he have to love you?! "Fucking.... WHY ARE YOU SO INFURIATING?!" His chest aches and he can only let the anger get the best of him, that is how he is built, after all. Maybe it was bound to happen, and it makes him cry.

Karaku:

You liked to stargaze a lot, it was of the few activities you could both do together any time. Most of the time you fell asleep, tired of whatever you did once the sun came up. Karaku always asked but barely did any effort to keep the information in his head, why would he? It was a world he was never part of. But he knew you, besides not knowing who you were under the sun, he knew the man you were under the moon and the stars. He likes that man a lot.

He tries not to feel guilty of your death, it was an accident, after all. He was fighting off some slayers and overdid it with his attack, making some trees fall over you. Humans are so easy to break, he always had to be way to careful with you. So he is more delicate with things on average now, so the won't break the same way you did. He doesn't like being careful, but it helps. He wonders where you are, he heard some people once say people go.... up. Whatever that means

Are you in the stars he is looking at? Can you see him? Karaku feels he can see you, so he will jeep coming back for you. "Are you that star? Shines more than the rest. I bet you are there." He is pleasure. He is not meant to be sad, or angry, or frustrated, or mourning, or... or anything that is not pleasurable. So... he keeps getting pleasure from you, in some way. "You better be dedicating it to me."

Urogi:

Urogi molts a lot, and that is not normal. He only ever does it when he is stressed, before that meant whenever was a fight between the clones or their master showed sights of being dissapointed or to show aggression, but now? He is doing it from start to end whenever he separates from the rest, leaving the others extremely concerned. Feathers fall off like leaves of a tree in autumn as they keep groing back, Urogi scratches himself way too much, not only ripping them off but irritating the skin and sometimes even causing wounds. If it wasn't because of his regeneration he would definetely look like those caged birds, almost featherless and and sore red, tensed up.

"Y/N! Y/N! Y/N! Please Y/N! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" He is joy, he is not supposed to be like this. He is not supposed to cry, whine and beg like a pet that misses it's owner, but he misses you. He misses you a lot. He can't even look at himself without remembering you, because he can no longer feel you, smell you, see you or touch you. It was an accident, and he feels extremely guilty for it. He knew you could not keep up with him, that you could not stand him playing rough. He doesn't know why he did it, he got way too excited and suddenly... you were bleeding out. Urogi tried to help, but you had already lost too much blood by the time he got you to some human place.

"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! Y/N! Y/N! Please come back! Please come back!" He keeps scratching himself, blood falling off his wings and wrists as it dries when the wounds heal, skin still irritated against the constant friction as he lies on to of the group of feathers that also start to cover him. You also liked his feathers a lot, just like he liked you a lot. He is basically waiting for to to pick him up, even if he knows you will never come back. "Y/N! Y/N! Please!"

Aizetsu:

He was always sad, is always sad. He is used to it, besides he doesn't come out that often. Sekido is a lot less careless than Karaku with his neck, and most of the time the those two are more than enough to deal with anything. Aizetsu doesn't like to come out, to work, to fight. You were one of the very few things that made him want to be separated from the others, he was not able to skiot his duties as Upper 4, but he always adored your company. Than you got in the way in a fight, and not only that, you got injured, and badly. One didn't need the knowledge he had of the human body to know you would not survive, and killing you quick instead of letting you agonize would be the most merciful thing to do. He knew exactly where to strike to make it painless, and he did it for you.

He can't bring himself to regret it, it was for the best, but that doesn't change the fact that he is disliking a lot more than he used to being outside. It's just sad. Sometimes he wonders why he isn't a "crybaby" or something, he just... doesn't cry, can't bring himself to do so, even for you. He doesn't know if it's because his body is so deppresingly tired or if it's his demon nature, but he is not one of those people who constantly cry, even is he constantly feel the need to express sadness.

"Y/N.... are you better in there?" He asks in the sky knowing there won't be an answer, the outside reminds him of you, even if now it feels... a little bit more empty than before. "I really hope you are." He misses you dearly, and he won't ever deny that. He wants you, but men like yourself are not meant to be forever around demons. You are meant to be free, he is not. That is sad.

Nakime:

Nakime is a quiet person, you were never as silent as her. It's weird to be back at the spaces empty of any sound, even your breathing made a noise she could detect, louder than hers, it took her a while to get used to it. Now, it seems it will also take her a while to get used of it being gone. She never thought she would miss a man, much less a human one, specially after she was the one who killed you. Well, it was not really her, but she is still responsible, since she should have known better than to let you wonder through the castle. Why didn't you tell her so she could keep an eye on you.

Nakime is a demon with a power than is above time and space, she didn't realize you got lost for long enough time for it to be unhealthy. She found you before you died, but the lack of food, water and sun made you sick, and that eventually kicked in. Why are humans so weak? Se doesn't remember being that fragile before she was turned, but again, she doesn't remember much about it.

Now the silence reminds her that you are gone for good, and she doesn't know what to do about it, since she doesn't have it inside her to fill it with anything that are not the cords that should have saved you. Another reminder. Then again, she will be ok. She lost her husband once she can get over another man in her life. She will get over it.

Akaza:

He didn't want to... but why? Just why? He tried to save you. Akaza barely remembers what happened, just that you were kissing and suddenly biting into each other and your scent, the one of your blood was so good, he couldn't help but have a taste. He has been so hungry! He already wasn't a glutton demon, but after meeting you he just... ate less. He ignored his master anger and disapproval in order to gain yours, to show he was not a monster, no matter how painful it became (Akaza suspects he has been manually making it worse as a punishment), he fasted. (Akaza already did fast from time to time as a buddhist, but extending the time periods did harm him).

Now he is not eating at all, he can't. Before he just could not eat women, they didn't do it, she was just a maid, how was Hakuji not supposed to let her go? But now? Now he can't eat men neither. The masculine scent, the high levels of testosterone, the blood... it ends up being you! It's always you! He can't it no matter how hard he tries to swallow- it hurts! But you being dead hurts even more than the angry twists in his stomach, and he is getting weaker. He needs to eat but he can't.

Why has Muzan-sama not killed him already? Did he enjoy seeing Akaza like this? A crying mess that only awaits for death? Because he wants to die. He doesn't care anymore, he WANTS TO DIE! Let him go back, let him go back! "Please... please, I beg you. Just kill me. Just kill me! KILL ME RIGHT NOW! I DON'T WANT THIS LIFE! I DON'T WANT A LIFE THEY ALL LEFT ME BEHIND!" He screams and sobs as he lies down on the ground, exposed. No swordsman comes in, they are all dead. No oddly optimistic adult hitting him until he calms down, he is also dead. No soft girl trying to make him feel better, she also died. Not even you, because he killed you.

Times passes, is the sun coming out. He feels like dying, he really feels like dying right now. Is the sun coming up? It doesn't even matter, is a matter of time. And as always, death comes by a whisper "Kibutsuji Muzan."

Douma:

Sometimes, just sometimes, Douma misses talking to you. But good things got to end sooner or later, don't they? And this ways, you will be always part of him, living forever inside. He had to find new ways to entertain himself at first, after he killed you, but it was nothing he couldn't handle. Just a bit of boredom! Everyday he finds new ways to entertain himself, might as well go to see what other Uppermoons are doing. If he is lucky he might even find Akaza-dono! Akaza-dono is always fun to be with, is the only one that doesn't try to scape him or outright ignore him, he is the closest thing he ever had to an equal. Yes, thinking about him is making think a bit less about you, should definetely give it a try.

Why does he things about you and his chest feels uncomfortable would be odd if it hadn't happened before. He has told you, shared that detail with you. You were a guy he could tell anything too, instead of just the other way around (that is probably why he misses you so much), so ofcourse you knew about Kotoha! Though, you seemed to dislike having Douma talking about for too long, you did your best to hide it, but he knew. How funny that you are now it the same situation then! Except he ate you for different reasons, you got too hurt by another demon a night you were outside, but you were just so hurt. Really bad, he just had to end your suffering, he did not like seeing you like that....

"I'm heading out tonight, thank you! I will be back in time to meet my followers, bye!" He tells a servant who knows, his parents served him too, got to see him grow up into an old man. Douma never got attached to him or his parents, just like he never got attached to his own parents, or any rollower at all... well, that is not true! You, Kotoha and to a lesser extent Inosuke have craved yourself a place in his mind, never leaving at all, following him 24/7, causing preassure in his chest. It's annoying. "Now, whe could Akaza-dono be today? Or maybe I can just visit the siblings! I know exactly where those are!" Douma will live, though. Same as always.

Kokushibou:

Get out of his head.... GET OUT OF HIS HEAD! YOU HAVE NO PLACE AMONG THE LIVING ANYMORE, IF HE CAN BE CONSIDERED LIVING, YOU ARE DEAD! And a dead man should always stay dead! He can't even look at his Katana without seeing your reflection in it! GET OUT! He hates it, he hastes how the death of a human is affecting him this much, he heates that he can't forget anything of you. What is he? A lovesick maiden? Damn it, why did that come to his head. You always used to call him a "fair and shy maiden", joking that you were his destinied gentleman. AS IF! NOT ONCE YOU EVER FIT INTO THE STANDARDS OF THE GENTRY!

He hates you. It's your fault! Why did you die?! What did you think was going to happen if you wore Hanafuda earings?! That he would like them?! That he would feel nice! He TOLD you several times the Hanafuda earings were nothing to mess with, that it was a past he didn't want to share. Was that your way to try and make him tell you? Tell you about a freak of a twin brother who was the strongests withojt even trying?! Brother that was better than him in every way?! Bother that now is DEAD and Michikatsu Kokushibou never had a chance?! Well, NOW YOU WILL NEVER KNOW!

"Why did you have to be just like him? I hate you both." He speaks out loud. He hates you. He hates Yoriichi. He hates himself.... you deserved it and he will forget you. Sooner or later he will have to fully forget you both. He has time enough for that. He should just focus, and practice with the katas. "Hachi no kata...." And best you all.

#demon slayer #kny #upper moons #kny x reader #top reader #karaku #urogi #gyutaro #aizetsu #douma #sekido #gyokko #hantengu #akaza #nakime #kokushibou #daki

[bones4thecats]

Them Having A Ghostly Gondolier! S/O

Type of Writing: Random Idea Name: Them Having A Ghostly Gondolier! S/O Characters: Enmu, Kaigaku, Gyutaro, and Nakime Idea-Giver: Random Ideas

A/N: The character of the Ghostly Gondolier is from the show Scooby-Doo, Where Are You! from 1969. The character is featured in Season 3, Episode 13! Also, the reader is uppermoon 5, though Gyokko is still in the story, just as the fellow moon alongside the reader. Also, they hate one another, anyways, the warnings are below.

⚠️ Trigger Warnings: Minor Swearing and Death ⚠️ Spoilers for: Manga Ending ⚠️

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As the descendant of royalty, you had a hidden lot of treasure hidden somewhere inside of your homeland of Italy. But when you discovered your ancestor had another descendant, you grew irritated. This was your family’s reward for hardship, not his!

You had always heard about a legend of a traitor being sentenced to the dungeons, and when you found a reference drawing of what they looked like, you dressed in your indigo tunic and gray cloak before adding gloves, a belt, and boots to finalize your look.

During your time acting as the spirit of a deceased traitor, you had been found out and escaped from the authorities, sending you and your gondola across a few rivers before going on foot through more pieces of land before landing in Japan.

Growing the need for more, you began another life of crime, stealing valuable jewels from the Entertainment District’s many rich prostitutes and their customers.

You had yet again been caught and almost died if it weren’t for the intervention of a man with black hair and red eyes, who had killed the many officers around you in the blink of an eye.

" You seem to be of use with your cunning traits. I will offer you this once, mortal. Become a demon and you will gain the power you so desperately want. Nobody or thing can take you down. "

It has been many years, perhaps a few four hundred years? Maybe four thirty-one? No matter, you rose in the ranks like nothing. Obtaining many treasures and valuables from your victims, demon slayers, average humans, and alike.

You expected every single attack and would teleport away faster than any other demon, but what you couldn’t disappear from was your feelings, much like your dearest demonic-lover…

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Demon! Reader ; Uppermoon 5

💤 Enmu loved to watch you fight. You just taunting and scaring humans left and right as you would train your abilities with your fellow uppermoon 5, Gyokko, whom you despised more than that hashira that nearly killed you mere years prior

💤 You were known for your sneaky and very greedy personality, and the fact that your face was always hidden behind a cloak as your mouth and eyes glowed a horrifying yellow

💤 Despite how many feared you, Enmu adored you. He would find you after Lowermoon/Uppermoon meetings and hug you, requesting a small amount of time together, which you agreed to. You could count your gains that week that way

💤 He is very masochistic, while you are fairly sadistic. So, whenever you guys were to fight against one another to help with your boyfriend’s attack speed and power, you would harm him harshfully, much to his enjoyment

💤 Enmu loves to watch as you taunt humans, especially when it means he gets to see a genuine smile against your face when finding a hunk of pricy metals or whatnot that you didn’t have before

💤 You constantly fight with Gyokko, who yells at you for trying to steal his pots. And while normally many would be scared of his nasty ass face, you just laugh maniacally and lift one of his smaller and more delicate pots, threatening to throw it away as Enmu watches and laughs with you

💤 Your boyfriend also adores to go with you on your gondola, you lightly motioning it to slowly flow through the waters of a nearby river. This was the only place you guys could relax

💤 After you were sent the final words from your boyfriend before he died at the hands of the hanafuda-earring wearing slayer, you grew angry, just as angry as your master

💤 That bastard was going to pay for harming your lover… and he was going to pay with his life…

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Demon! Reader ; Uppermoon 5

🍑 As one of the fastest rising uppermoons, Kaigaku met you fairly early in his short life as a demon

🍑 You were fairly ticked that Gyokko had died, the guy was so weak that he had fallen to the hands of a single hashira. And not only was it one hashira, it was a child! A mere excuse of a death, if you said so yourself

🍑 You were very powerful, and Kaigaku recognized that, and because you were fairly close with Kokushibo, as he would give you some things he knew you’d like off his multitude of victims, you met him early on and helped train him

🍑 Kaigaku noticed he still had a shard of humanity in him when you had held his blade out to him, with a small gold chain attached with the words ‘I believe in you, champ’ written in a little plate

🍑 You had made and gifted him something with so much value? Why was his face so warm at that action?

🍑 When you guys eventually became a duo of fighters, it made Muzan sigh, since he was being reminded of the previous uppermoons, Daki and Gyutaro, who died in his eyes by the shred of humanity they had left for one another

🍑 Kaigaku merely scoffed at Muzan’s remark and declared you would be the ultimate duo, one more powerful than the last moons

🍑 You fought against a group of demon slayers when a crow flew by, announcing the demise of your lover, and hearing that his supposed fellow trainee of Jigoro Kuwajima just enraged you even more

🍑 But, instead of fighting, you stood frozen as the young Kamado boy jumped and readied his sword to decapitate you. And once your eyes looked into his filled with tears, he readjusted and fixed his breathing style

" Boy… no- Tanjiro. Thank you for this… kick Muzan’s ass, yeah? "

🍑 Watching with widened eyes, Tanjiro smiled and bowed to your disintegrating body before walking away and wondering just why you gave up so easily at the mention of Kaigaku’s death

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Demon! Reader ; Uppermoon 5

🩸 You have been uppermoon 5 for hundreds of years, and when Gyutaro and Daki first joined, you recognized the female as the Oiran Warabihime of the Kyogoku Estate in the Entertainment District

🩸 How did you recognize her, you might be asking. Well, you may or may not have snuck in and stolen a few very expensive vases before…

🩸 Anyways. Gyutaro noticed how Daki groaned at your appearance, you were just a plain-looking person, at least in demon standards to her

🩸 Your face was completely a shadow, while you had a glowing yellow mouth and eyes, which honestly gave the female demon the heebie jeebies while her brother became infatuated with your unique appearance. You were kinda like him in that way, a unique look and personality

🩸 Gyutaro began to seek you out whenever he got some time away from Daki, and while you wouldn’t admit it straight-up, you enjoyed spending some of your time with the sixth uppermoon

🩸 Daki grew onto you because of you delicately you treated her, even if she did annoy you with her constant whining. You just would hand her a piece of your horde and move on as she gloated to others about how you liked her more than the others

🩸 Only you and Gyutaro knew that you adored him the most, since he and you were the only couple between any moons throughout history

🩸 Whenever you had a successful hunt, you would travel to the Entertainment District and hang around with him and sister, though since Daki normally had work to hold, you would just sit down on the rooftops or go hunting alongside your dearest demon

🩸 Gyutaro is very self-conscious with you, he believes that you only are with him because you pitied him, I mean, why would someone as powerful and amazing as you want to be with someone like him? He couldn’t even protect his sister when he was a human…

🩸 Due to a small breakdown, you stayed in the District overnight, which was when Uzui and the squad came there and began the fight against the siblings and you

🩸 You watched as Gyutaro and Daki were killed, and in a frenzy, you wailed in agony as your boyfriend screamed for you to leave and began having a fight with his sister over their fates which would leave you alone and in so much emotional pain

" Stop right there, demon! " " You’ll pay for this, you damned slayer. You’ll pay for killing him! "

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Demon! Reader ; Uppermoon 5

🎶 Nakime met you fairly early on in her life as a demon, since she took control of the Infinity Castle while you held your position as a powerful and long-lasting uppermoon, specifically uppermoon 5

🎶 You would spend your nights out gathering victims, demon slayers and civilians alike, and would steal everything valuable they had on them. From pieces of their clothing to even a part of their blades, you gathered it all

🎶 Bringing it back home was even better than the actual hunt for you, as you would sit down and count everything you gathered, though you particularly liked the medallions some rich people had on them, and you would listen to your lovely lover play her biwa in the background

🎶 She likes to look up from her instrument for a couple seconds to see you throwing some of your 'garbage' off to your fellow moon Gyokko, saying things like;

" This shit'll fit right in with your nasty ass pots, Gyok'. " " Holy! Y/N, what the hell! You almost hit my damn head! " " Good, it'd be a massive improvement. "

🎶 Whenever she would notice that Gyokko or another demon was targeting you or your gatherings, she'd strike her biwa and send the demon far away, and anyone could hear their screams of irritation from miles away

🎶 You would just look up and her and give her a thumbs up while yelling your thanks and adding a 'babe' or 'tesoro' at the end, making her gently smile and nod her head

🎶 When she had joined the Twelve Kizuki in replacement of Hantengu after his demise and you took over the position of uppermoon 5 for yourself, you always felt the urge to protect her now more than ever

🎶 This showed during the final battle of the slayers vs Muzan

🎶 Nakime and you were the final members of your organization remaining, and you were getting super fed up with these kids and traitorous demons

🎶 Your teleportation was hardly effective anymore, it's as if they were able to predict where you were going to come and go from, much to your, Nakime, and Muzan's chagrin

🎶 Muzan eventually grew so fed up that he had decided to eliminate Nakime, so that the castle wouldn't be controlled by Tamayo's little imp, and he just sent you a final message as you watched Nakime die from your leader's actions

" It's nothing personal, Y/N. " " Muzan, you son of a bitch! "

🎶 The young and older slayers watched in shock as you landed on the ground and cursed Muzan out as you slowly crumpled apart, and your final words were ones that put far more motivation into the future saviors of humanity

" Kill that guy! If you don't, I swear I'll haunt you all until the days you guys die! "

#Demon Slayer #Kimetsu no Yaiba #KnY #KnY Demons #Uppermoons #Lowermoons #Demon Slayer x Reader #Kimetsu no Yaiba x Reader #KnY x Reader #KnY Demons x Reader #Uppermoons x Reader #Lowermoons x Reader #S/O! Reader #GN! Reader #Demon! Reader #Uppermoon! Reader #Enmu #Enmu x Reader #Kaigaku #Kaigaku x Reader #Gyutaro #Gyutaro x Reader #Nakime #Nakime x Reader

[tantei-armin]

ANIMES I'VE WATCHED - WINTER 2023

I'm going to make these from now on, just for fun. This is about the animes I've watched this season, my short opinion and my rate on each. This is just my personal opinion.

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DROPPED SHOWS: Tomo-chan is a Girl! (2 eps), The Ice Guy and His Cool Female Collegue (3 eps) and Kaina of The Great Snow Sea (1 eps).

First, let me be clear that none of these shows are bad. I will not rate them, coz I don't think it's fair since I've watched less than 3 episodes of each.

Tomo-chan was funny, but after 2 episodes it just felt generic to me. Ice Guy is a super pretty show and rly cute, but I just got bored and not rly invested to want to know more. Kaina, idk. Obviously the CGI animation can't be compared to Trigun Stampede, but it's not by any means bad. It wasn't the animation that made me drop the show, it simply did not hooked me at all, and after the first episode I completely forgot about it. Let me know if you think I should give them a second try.

Now here are the animes I've finished and my ratings for each (in no particular order). Beware for a few spoilers!

High Card

This one was good, but tbh, I couldnt really connect with any of the characters in the show. I actually enjoyed the episodes where it was just dumb fun with getting to see new characters and their weird powers, more than the episodes with actual plot. So the whole thing with Chris at the end, didnt rly appeal to me much, I felt like I barely new anything about him to actually care. Would I watch it again? Probably not, but I did enjoy it and will most likely give S2 a try.

Rate on MAL: 7/10 (Good)

Bonus: Favorite ED this season.

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Sugar Apple Fairy Tale

I didn't expect to like this show as much as I did. I assumed I would lose interest quickly like it happened to Ice Guy and Cool Colleague. But the show, aside from being visually super pretty, have a nice (even if not the most creative) premisse and I rly liked the characters. It was one of the few anime that I was actually excited to watch a new episode every week. The only downside for me, is that the plot became repetitive halfway through. Ann gets screwded over by others, coz she is a girl and they are jealous of her talent. That made it get quite tiring near the end. But I am still excited for S2 and I hope the plot moves on a bit more.

Rate on MAL: 8/10 (Very Good).

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In/Spectre S2

Tbh, I feel like this show might be better in manga form than anime. Because there's A LOT if talking. This season (so far) did not have much of a plot, more like 3-4 episodes arcs, that you can watch in random order and it will not affect the experience at all. I like the puzzles and the mystery, but thats about it. I actually waited for each arc to end and watched those episodes on a row, rather than watch weekly. I didnt have to force myself to watch the show and I quite enjoyed each arc. But I wouldnt rewatch it, specially since I know the answer to the mysteries now.

Rate on MAL: 6/10 (Fine).

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Malevolent Spirits: Mononogatari

Went into this one completely blind. I actually kinda loved it. Unlike other shows that I started losing interest by the end, with this one I started to enjoy more as it went. The first episode gave the impression that it would be just another dumb shounen. I didnt expect the romance and actually rly liked it. The characters are very endearing, and it was refreshing seeing a MC that started as an edgelord and turned out to be a complete awkward dork instead of the other way around. Whats so funny to me is that practically nothing big happened by the final episode. It started as classic shounen and kinda ended like a Slice of Life. Would watch it again, and will definitely check out if theres a S2, since it's clear this was just the beginning of the story.

Rate on MAL: 8.5/10 (Very Good)

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Revenger

Another show I went in completely blind and enjoyed it... for like half the show. Would not rewatch it. It's okay, I'm not big on historical shows, but it was interesting for most of it. To be honest, I would have rated this show higher, wasn't for the last episode. If tristamp had the best finale of this bunch, this show had the worst.

(Major spoilers ahead)

There was a whole lot of complicated built to the finale only for it to be SUPER BORING. The villain was so generic and during the entire show he was like this super smart guy, always one step ahead of the heroes... only to die in the dumbest way possible. Seriously he literally standed in front of the guy trying to kill him and say "hey come on join me" and got murdered. And then there was this whole thing during the entire show about having the main dude, forgive himself and find another reason to live and whatever. It kept building up and then in the last moment he was just still depressed and got killed by a character that appeared like twice and they never explained why the kid even did that or why he was so angry at him to begin with. Look, I'm all for sad endings and stuff, but this one just felt like the ending basically made half of the show's point completely useless.

Rate on MAL: 6/10 (Fine)

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Buddy Daddies

This one was great! Very wholesome. It was a lot of fun, but also with some quite good drama. Not gonna lie, I teared up more than once. I expected it to be just dumb comedy, but it turned out to have quite the right amount of fluff and angst. A lot of people expected it to be SpyxFamily Gay Edition, but thats not it. I do have to say though... probably unpopular opinion, but I do NOT like Miri. Honestly she annoyed me to no end. Which makes her more realistic as a kid I guess. Do not go into this if you are expecting some homoerotic tension between the two guys. It's not about that, it's about found family for all parts involved and it's absolutely wholesome. I'll definitely rewatch it some day. Highly recommend.

Rate on MAL: 9 (Great).

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To Your Eternity S2

Aw man this is hard. I absolutely adored the first season, it have probably the most beautiful first episode of all anime. Unfortunately... S2 did not do it for me. I desperately wanted to love the show as much as I did the first season, but it just didn't happen. By the end of the season, I felt detached from it and also disappointed. It didn't give that rush of feelings from season 1, and by the last couple episodes I felt like all the things about loosing people were thrown in the trash with all the revivals. The big reunion was kinda boring too, I was so excited for it, and yet it was just, meh. There were definitely some great highlights, but overall this season was incredibly inferior to S1 imo.

Rate on MAL 7/10

Bonus: Best character development of the season: Bon.

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Trigun Stampede

Listen. LISTEN! If you follow my blog you know. But listen. This show! I'll say it right now: Anime of the Year. Haven't hyperfixated on anything this hard since Banana Fish.

No, I did not watch Trigun, I tried years ago and dropped after like 3 episodes for a bunch of reasons that I''ll not gonna go into rn. Tbh the main reason I decided to watch Stampede was over the visuals. I am a big fan of Studio Orange. I find their shows visually beautiful and just really pleasing to the eyes (where's my Houseki no Kuni S2, Orange!??), and I was instantly attracted to it when I watched the trailer. So I hopped on the first episode for the eyegasm.

But boy, oh boy this show is gorgeous. After the first episode I was hooked solely for the visual experience and the fun ride. By episode 3 I was hooked by the plot, and by episode 4 (with Wolfwood's introduction), I was in love with the characters.

I love the visuals, the designs, the story, the music, everything. Some of the changes people complained about werent actually changed, just postponed (which I theorized would happen halfway through the show), and some of the stuff that is actually different from the 1998 anime are actually the things I did not like in Trigun 98. And thats just a personal preference. But I do think that the fact I didn't watch the 98 show as a kid (it wasnt even released in my country) gave me the opportunity to fully enjoy Stampede without nostalgia getting in the way and clouding my opinion on it. I'll say that I agree that the pacing was quite fast, but I also understand why Orange and Kenji Muto did that, specially after we realized this entire season was a prequel. I do hope S2 slow down the pace a little bit.

But guys. The finale. Holy shit. The finale. I was rendered speechless. The final episode alone was a masterpiece. That's how you raise the bar on how to do a finale. The second cour of 86 had an AMAZING finale, but this here was something else. The animation was stunning, the music (ohmygod the scene they fell from the tower holy shit, when Vash's wing appeared), everything was absolutely incredible.

This was the show I couldnt wait for a new episode. This was the show I kept rewatching the episodes over and over while waiting for the next. And every time I did, I would find a new detail that I didn't notice in the previous watchs. Look, preferences aside, it is crystal clear how much love and passion was put into this show. From the gorgeous animation, to the character's expressions, to the small details everywhere, to the way the studio's staff interacted with the fans on twitter, this show was put together with a lot of effort, passion and thought.

I can say right now that Trigun Stampede easily became one of my favorite shows of all time, and this is coming from someone who have been watching animes for over 20 years. I'm not really planning to try watching Trigun 98 again, but I am planning on starting the manga, specially since I already got spoiled about some big events.

Bonus: Favorite OP of the season.

Rate on MAL: 10/10 (Masterpiece)

Anime of the Year for me 100%. I do not see any anime taking Tristamp's place, not even SnK's finale, and this is coming from an originally SNK obssessed blog. Thats how much Tristamp impacted me.

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That's it!! If you think there's an anime I missed this season and should check out, pls leave it in the comments which is and why I should give it a try.

#winter 2023 anime #buddy daddies #sugar apple fairy tale #trigun stampede #malevolent spirits: mononogatari #high card #revenger #in/spectre #to your eternity #anime reviews #mine

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Random-Mailbox's Favorite Sailor Moon Fics - Week 2 - Established Relationships

Continuing from last week's theme of "Groundhog Day" we get to look at another trope from @floraone 's matrix - "Established Relationships". This week’s theme was chosen by the amazing @beej88 (please make sure to check out her Sailor Moon art!)

A bit of a disclaimer - I have gone ahead and mapped out which stories I would like to use for potential upcoming posts, so a few of the ones that would also fit this trope have moved to other categories. As always, my apologies in advance for spoiling some of these for you (Fic Titles are linked to either FFN or AO3 entries)

The Game - @beej88

I think including this in this list MIGHT be a spoiler in and of itself, but this is a super fun story about letting go of some inhibitions while facing realities of adult life. 

To Have and to Hold - @linlamont

This was a contribution to the most recent UsaMamo week and hands down of my favorite entries. We get to see how the wedding planning is getting to Usagi, her deepest insecurities, a very supportive Mamoru and some very lemony scenes. And the best part? Amazing art at the end of every chapter!

Sunday Dinner - Algae

A nice slice of life short story about how Mamoru feels over the years about Sunday family dinners at Usagi's house.

Prison of Hair - @master-ray5

A super fluffy one-shot about how grateful King Endymion is for the life he has. The love we saw in the manga from Mamoru to both Usagi and Chibi-usa and their sleepovers is very well paralleled in this short story.

The First Year - @uglygreenjacket

This one is actually one of the first fics I have read when I was looking for something that would go between the wedding at the end of the manga and them becoming rulers of Crystal Tokyo. These series of interconnected stories get us through the ups and downs of everyday life, culminating in an amazing scene at a conbini, that makes me smile even now that I am thinking about it. 

Pretenses - @idesofnovember

This two-shot shines a light on the adjustments that need to happen when you are living together with someone you love and how things that are important to one should be recognized as such by the other partner. 

What are your favorite Established Relationship fanfics? What trope should we cover next week? Let me know! Otherwise, I am thinking of covering some of my favorite unfinished ones.

#sailor moon #fanfic #fic list #my favorites #fic rec #established relationship

[luimagines]

Hi, Lustrous Anon here, hope you're having a good day and are well and once more, thank you for all the scenarios, headcanons and shorts! I've laughed a lot about the Captain Crunch one and the Four one really warms my heart, well, literally every one of them does really and that's saying a lot, so thank you again and thank you for answering my asks! I've been having a few rough weeks, so it was a welcome surprise not only to see your stuff again but also to get actual answers, so thank you ^^.

I've been let back in the train of thought, so though I'd share some Lustrous Reader shenanigans before the conductor kicks me out with a megaton hammer. No need for apologies, you didn't cause me to have a bad day after all and I get being busy and having a lot to do so it's fine, hopefully me sending in these random thoughts is not a bother or holding you up '^^

Ah, heard another Anon asking about the anime? Well, there's an anime and manga, the anime was more fantasy by the time it came out though it did have some heavy and borderline horror elements when you think about the implications, it stopped before it could get to the real meat of the horror by the time season one ended and studio Orange left everyone hanging, the manga whoever went all in after the first acts of the anime and is the very definition of I Could Make Him Worse for the protag, still contains it's pretty tone, but it gets pretty darn heavy and will leave you feeling quite empty by the time you reach Volume 12, Chapter 98 which are all the ones we have for now, next issue is in December and we're almost at the end of the story, if anyone wants to check it out I highly recommend, it's a heavy but good story, Haruko Itchikawa did really well, though I understand horror not being everyone's thing so really it's up to choice. I can leave some clips from the anime here? It will probably give a better notion of how Lustrous Reader breaks and repairs themselves, plus the gold and other alloy thing though mercury is different, and then anyone can decide whether to watch it in full or not, again, choice is yours and beware spoilers from each episode.

https://youtu.be/QHfhs4PfbcU

https://youtu.be/iZ7SPhuoYUc

https://youtu.be/i4nxEcNrn6M

(Warning, long ask though it's probably already obvious)

-Lustrous Reader is probably the person who'll overwork themselves the most on the Chain ever since they arrived since they don't need as much rest or anything as anyone else, just a bit of sunlight each day so they have plenty of time on their hands, Wild needs an ingredient for a potion or meal for everyone? Lustrous Reader is already on the case and bringing extras from hunting and gathering while at it, someone's clothes ripped? They'll help Legend sew, not too different from what they already did when not working back home, Red Beryl always needed more help, Four can't reach something or suddenly needs a metal for the forge? They'll get it for him in a jiffy (even more literally if they have gold platinum, silver or iron alloy on them, because it's pretty malleable and if it's on their arms, they can form liquid shapes with it and when broken off they solidify, so between the hair and that which doesn't really run out the Chain will probably always have extras in a pinch for swords or shield maintenance, though while I can see them letting the hair cutting for extra supplies or a sword for Wild that won't break slide for the most part, they'd probably be a heck of a lot more hesitant with anything else even if they say it's fine, though I'll get to that), someone needs to wake up Sky but no one wants to risk bodily harm? Shattering or cracking is barely an inconvenience, they volunteers as a tribute, they see Wars or Twi over working or First and Time tired while trying to? Go get some rest and food in you while at it, fleshies need that often right? They can handle it, don't worry about it. *Gently pushes towards a log, pats shoulder with gentle smile once they're comfy, raises hand with I'm a Gem and you'll either settle down for good or with a concussion like the One Time, choose wisely* They're very helpful since they don't want to impose until they return home and they know a lot of members of the Chain don't trust them, so it's best to simply not give reason to cause any strife in a clearly tightly knit group, plus it was basically their secondary job back home so the Chain gains a second mom friend/sibling friend, although as a result they mentally exhaust themselves a lot and it's a team effort to get them to chill out and let others handle most of the chores for a change (usually by having Wind, a fellow island fella who awakens every single sibling instinct on their body distract them by chatting, or having Epona or Wolfie nearby as it's a very effective distraction, although just anyone wanting to chat will effectively distract them for a bit). It's probably surprisingly hard to pin them down unless one of the stronger members is involved because again, gemstone, they're probably very heavy and strong on their own right even without a weapon. Like a slightly lighter and shorter Goron if you will.

-Lustrous Reader, looking at Time in confusion: "They never left though? The Moon has been haunted for as long as we remember with the Lunarians, they come from the sky, on their white clouds and playing instruments like a parade and steal gems to decorate their weapons with my kin. We've lost many gems to their kidnappings Ask the sea folk, they'll confirm what I'm talking about."

"... You mean the Zora?"

"No? The Slug People obviously, the Admirabillis? They've had plenty of their own kidnapped too."

Cue concerned Time sounds and general confusion from the Chain.

-Lustrous Reader, seeing Fierce Deity is about 7-8 feet tall, reminded of their own Adamant Sensei, 8-10 feet tall and how he liked it when them and the Gems would perch on his shoulders since it was the best they'd get to a hug: Is anyone going to perch that? *Doesn't wait for an answer, hops, climbs and settles there on shoulder like the world's most shiny and glittering bird without a hint of hesitation or shame*

Now the question is how him and the rest of the Chain reacts, because again Lustrous Reader is not too heavy, but definitely somewhere between one of those rocks you lift in Link's Awakening and a small Goron, also flower, seashell and leaf crowns and necklaces galore when either they think no one can see them, when he's asleep (or maybe not) or after recruiting the Minish, the Loftwings or the Fairies to the cause, probably does similar things to the rest of the Chain too each time the Chain does them favors like bringing their pieces back or helping with repairs. No one is is safe from the gratitude and care. If they have gold or silver on them they probably shape a lot of little trinkets from it and leave it on the Chain, being completely unconscious about it (like seashells for Wind, feathers for Sky, fangs for Twilight etc). Kind of their own way of showing care that they feel comfortable enough to leave bits of themselves on them and it's not uncommon if they brush someone's hair for them to find those little bits there later.

-Probably very touch starved, when gems touch each other they usually crack and shatter if they don't have the same hardness (like a gem has hardness 7, and one has hardness 3, they hug and the hardness 3 ends up shattering), that probably wouldn't have stopped Amber!Little Link from hugging them (either normally or by getting a sheet around himself and hugging them) or Adamant Sensei, who has enough experience to know how to best hug without breaking them and uses his own cloak as a buffer, but they probably haven't been hugged often otherwise, so the first time someone pats their head or ruffles their hair (mindful not to get cut from it, or if they have gauntlets on not even too concerned about it), they, just, freeze up in confusion because not even Adamant does that, when someone ask what was wrong they just go "What was that?" "... A hair ruffle?" "Ah."

"... Would you mind doing that again on occasion? Haven't properly gotten one of those before." And I feel like, much like with First the Chain does their best to get them used to touch, and Lustrous and First probably have a silent understanding about it and quietly bond/kidnap the other gently when they feel the gentle touch is too much.

First time someone hugs them they provide tremble from emotion and hug back just as tight, or actually cry tears of gold/mercury/silver like how humans do while doing so without making any sound besides that, you can probably hear them cracking too since Gems crack/break themselves quite literally under high emotional states, it's simultaneously a milestone and heartbreaking.

-Lustrous Reader equating Cia's obsession with Warriors with The Lunarians obsession with Gems, immediately getting flashbacks to their sibling almost being taken and to their own partner being taken, negotiates with Fi for a few seconds to wield her (who may shockingly agree to, but honestly I feel she probably would out of spite for one of her wielders) or tries square up either with their own sword if she doesn't agree or barehanded, Cia throwing every spell she knows in the book at them as they chase her around the Temple of Sages and getting increasingly panicked when it doesn't work because Lustrous Reader doesn't qualify as either human, Hylian, Goron or monster so usual spells aren't sticking, in the end it takes half the Chain to more or less stall them by holding them back (with Twi probably at the helm, holding a fully sentient gemstone back is nothing on wrestling with golems even without the iron boots) to calm them down while they throw threats and maybe curses they picked up with Legend or Wind.

"STOP CHASING ME YOU CRAZY BASTARD!"

"THEN GET BACK HERE AND LET ME SHATTER EVERY LIMB ON YOUR BODY INTO DUST SO FINE EVEN PUTTING EVERYTHING BACK TOGETHER WON'T ALLOW YOU TO COME BACK YOU MOON SCUM!"

"Do… do you mean break? I'm pretty sure we discussed it doesn't work like that-"

"SAME DIFFERENCE IN THIS CASE RULIE- LET ME GO TWI I HAVE VENGEANCE TO ENACT!" *Breaks arm off to get out of the grapple, flings it near Cia's head with the same speed as a ballistic missile and starts again*

Warriors probably doesn't know wether to be concerned, confused, intervene, feel flustered or be flattered. They'd probably pick the same fight with Ghirahim over Sky and Hylia herself over First if given the chance. They're probably very protective of the Links in general, messing with one in their general vicinity will either lead to a tongue lashing or catching hands. It's kind of a must on gem society for them to be able to hold their own and protect their people, and Lustrous Reader probably has it in spades even if their time on the front line is over, they still have about 1000 years on it and are not too rusty.

-Lustrous Reader lived on an island all their life, so much like Wind before Twilight they probably never saw a wolf in their entire existence, so one look at Wolfie and they go "What is this gorgeous, fluffy four pawed creature? Either way if anything happened to him I would probably end everyone within the general vicinity and then shatter myself", it's just Wolfie loving hours and they give all of the hugs, pats and kisses while doting complimenting and gushing about him a lot, everyone in on the secret finds it hilarious while Twilight is just trying very hard to remain composed because what is he supposed to do about that? Lustrous Reader probably loves Epona, Crimson, Sky's Loftwing, the Fairies, Sherrow (though they'd probably be a bit wary of Ravio for several reasons before warming up to him, though best not to let them, Ravio and Legend in the same room) and the Minish just as much too and is stoked over all the farm animals Malon has, definitely one of the people who volunteers a lot to help with the cows or cuckoo's in the ranch because they just love animals so much, always finding ways to leave them treats or gifts like locks of their own hair or bits of their gold which fall off. Helps preen the loftwing's feathers when their owners aren't available and chat with Crimson about First and how he's always so nice to them when they don't know something or brings their pieces back when they break, feeds and helps groom Epona at night since they don't need sleep and give her all the pats, gives the Minish and Fairies their hair for decoration or smithing materials or their gold and silver and lets them ride around on them all the time (bonus points it one of those Minish or Fairies are Four or Rulie if they're tired, just, scoops them gently and places them on their shoulders/head, or in a little bowl made from gold or silver from their arm that follows them along like a basket), feeds and pets seagulls with Aryll (and adores her like a little sister, not as a replacement to Little Link, but as someone they think he'd like to know), brushes Wolfie, gives him rubs and always make sure he has enough food while gushing Twi has the best hugs they've ever had besides Sensei, gives Sherrow the best bird seed they can get while on the market if they have enough for it, brings fruits for the Lord of the Mountain if for some reason they're around, somehow befriends the dragons from BOTW and occasionally gives them extra meat the Chain has leftover if they're in his Hyrule so it won't spoil and gives them rubs without batting an eye, help Legend discreetly if he's in rabbit form but noticing he doesn't like to be touched and thus leaving him be or hide with them etc. Would probably love horse and Loftwing riding if they weren't concerned their natural weight would hurt them, it's an ongoing struggle. Essentially they have no real sense of danger towards animals or creatures and just adores and treats them all equally well unless they attack first.

Also a bit of crack from this that can either be taken as canon or not is this little bit from the Ocarina of Time Manga, it's implied Time befriended a Tiny Volvagia as a kid, said Tiny Volvagia was caged and going to be sold in the market if not for Time saving them, and that they were good friends and that Ganon cursed Volvagia to attack him in the adult timeline, which led to them being blinded with rage for apparently abandoning them and Time having to kill them (though it's implied it forgives him when they die by saying his name, and it's clear they still were important to him later ih the manga), which leads to the implications of either A: Time came back for that Tiny Volvagia as soon as he could and now just has a dragon friend stashed somewhere on Lon Lon Ranch, chilling there and living their best life which would be an absolute win in Lustrous Reader's book and has great comedic potential if played right, or, in this au, that they passed through that same market during The Quest™, Lustrous Reader (probably cloaked and hooded upon Time's suggestion since their hair and eyes would definitely make them a memorable target for unsavory folks even if they can take care of themselves), spotted that tiny Volvagia caged, immediately has some memories of some things they saw on the Moon before being taken to Hyrule (which is a whole nother can of worms, if you want to listen I can send it later if you want, this is getting long enough as is) and chats with them for a bit, helps them escape as discreetly as they can and then rejoins the Chain upon being called after they're sure they'll be okay, not knowing that Tiny Volvagia followed them and then snuck under their cloak so they'd stay near the nice person who helped them this time around, Lustrous Reader obviously sees what happened after they take their cloak off and sees Volvagia curled in there, but just shrugs, gives them a few headpats and scritches, lets them wrap around their neck body and then just walks back to the Chain as casual as can be while everyone stares with several mixed emotions:

"Uhm… Watcha got there?"

Lustrous Reader, giving Volvagia half an apple and horn rubs: "A new friend, anyone got any name suggestions?"

Which I feel would lead to some hilarious shenanigans because they basically have a pet dragon now, and even more hilarity when Dink rolls up next time to cause problems on purposes and sees not only does the being who decapitated them with their hair and frankly hurts his eyes due to how much they shine is still there, but also has blinking Volvagia with them like they're one of those house snakes.

-I feel like it when, after giving their hair to both Legend and Four so he can make Wild's Lustrous Sword and they hear Hyrule pointing out the morbidity of the concern, they once again just tilt their head, before chuckling slightly, "Well… Legend isn't wrong, though he's not fully right and I can see why you're concerned. But to us Lustrous there's no bigger show of trust than giving parts of ourselves to our friends in need." Looks away for a moment, probably looking a bit sad and conflicted, before smiling, "Usually we don't have to if we have everything, or extras from the beach, but if we have enough to spare and someone else needs it, then a few memories being gone is a small price to pay, or a bit of hair which doesn't even hold any memories, we lost enough of our friends, our siblings against the Lunarians, leaving one of our own to suffer without a leg or arm or eye when we can avoid it is hardly any better than what they do to us when we get taken." It's at that moment they take notice of their arm, glinting (Gold/Silver) in the light, and the other with (blue/light pink nails), reminding them for a minute of their Zelda, clearly against the scheme of the rest of their being, a bit of their bangs shift, a clearly mismatched eye coming into focus, how did they miss the green-blue (so chillingly similar to their tunics and eyes) before? "It's… arguably a cruel reminder of what we lost, if you ask me, and we don't always get a choice, but it's also a show of care. So it's really no problem, alright? This isn't much different if you ask me." They wink, grinning faintly, the eye not their own hidden once more, a hand comes near Hyrule's hair, ruffling it/and, once they pull back, there's a flower made out of solid gold/silver behind their ear, it's chill but also impossibly warm, "I'd say after quite a few months traveling, that we are all close enough I'd give any part if necessary in a heartbeat, or well, a crack. So don't worry about it, alright?"

And that's that.

(Except the questions linger, what do you mean by not fully right? (G/N) please tell us this is concerning-)

Anyway that will be that for now, hope you're having a nice day today and once more, thank you for all your wonderful work in the fandom!

-Just an Anon on a Stroll.

Oh my goodness-! I don't even know what to add XD

You've covered almost every base, I think. It's impressive. The lore has expanded so much in so little time.

I'm learning so much. Hold on, I have to process all of this. <3

But I agree to pretty much everything given the very limited knowledge I know. Especially the bit with FD and just getting on his shoulders. He'd probably let them. If only because he'd be too confused to do anything else for a while and by then he can see not only how happy they are being up there, but finds that he doesn't particularly mind it anyway.

So it's fine.

And then Little Lucky DX

My baby! Someone find him! Make sure he's not hurt!

#pinky replies #I'm invested in this now #Reader just needs to run into someone they know and tell them new from home and see how all the chip lay

[saundraswriting]

Repetition

SUMMARY:

The rainy season was not to be taken lightly. An afternoon here caught without an umbrella, a night there with still damp hair, a couple days lazing about, the results brought back some memories for both Kageyama and Hinata.

Who can fly on sick wings?

WARNINGS: HQ MANGA SPOILERS, panic attacks, references to self-harm,

NOTES: This was a random gift for a great friend on twitter. This fic is the baby of our shared beloved headcanon of fever trauma.

Ao3 // MASTERLIST // TWITTER

Shouyou desperately missed the sunny and warm beaches of Rio. All those months in near perfect weather desensitized him to the cold bitter windy days of Japan's rainy season. He underestimated just how much rain could fall at once. He took for granted the idea of gravity as rain pelted him from all directions, chilling him to the bone. He was wet when he got to practice more often than not, he was wet when he got home just as often.

"Glad Tobio is away a few days. All this rain is exhausting. Listening to his lectures would kill me." Hinata muttered to the empty apartment.

He scurried to the bathroom, peeling off his clothes. He grimaced at the wet plop his shirt made on the floor. He hung them to drip-dry, not wanting to worry about the musty smell if he put them in the laundry. 'Bath? No. I'm tired.' Shouyou considered the tub but instead pulled out pj's to get ready for bed. 'Shouyou, remember to dry your hair. You'll catch a cold.' He could hear his mother's voice in his head. He ignored it. This wasn't the first day this week he went to bed with wet hair, won't be the last. He never can remember to grab his umbrella. He snuggled into his pillows with a half formed thought about texting Tobio but was asleep almost immediately.

Shouyou woke up the next morning, sluggish and dazed. He blinked a few times to get his vision to focus. He got ready for practice, praying the dry but overcast day held until he got to the gym. He eyed up the fridge but with no appetite, he just continued on his way. He pulled out his phone on the train, seeing a simple goodnight text from Tobio.

Tobio! Good morning. The rainy season is no joke. It's been a week and I already want to go back to Brazil. Shouyou texted him back also apologizing for not texting him good night.

Morning, Shou. I told you two weeks ago and every day since. The rainy season was starting. I told you to start carrying an umbrella. Dumbass. Tobio responded. I get it though. Italy was so nice but Rio was on a totally different level. Maybe we can plan a trip to Okinawa.

Shouyou smiled at his phone. I'd love that. When are you coming back? He was walking into the practice gym, not paying much attention to his surroundings.

"Today. The promo was done faster than expected. Now, hurry. You were almost late. Bokuto's been looking for you." Tobio said from inside the door.

"Okay! Toss to me later, okay?" Shouyo beamed, batting his eyelashes.

"Always. Dumbass. Now go. We'll catch up at home." Tobio ignored the warmth in his cheeks, trying not to look at Shouyou for too long. Tobio refused to watch him walk away, instead heading over to Ushijima to request some receiving practice.

An hour later, Tobio is paying minimal attention to the receiving practice he requested. Almost all of his attention is on Shouyou, who is trying to prefect Bokuto's cross-court spike with Atsumu setting for them. He was near completely certain he was right, and as such had some medical supplies delivered to their shared apartment already. He didn't notice Iwaizumi and Ushijima joining him in his staring.

"My joints hurt today. Ugh. Must be the weather." Shouyou was saying. Tobio shook his head, his stare transforming into a glare.

"Tobio? Everything okay? You're staring more than usual." Iwaizumi said. The three of them watch Shouyou twist and turn, trying to find some relief from the aches and pains.

"Yes, Kageyama. You are rarely this distracted." Ushijima agreed.

"There is something wrong with Shouyo." Tobi watched as he caught his breath. "Watch him. Closely."

Shouyo mimicked the motion Bokuto made before getting into spiking position. Atsumu gave the ball an easy set, and the member of the JNT watched as Shouyou missed. He landed, arms out the side for balance in a way he hadn't needed to since high school.

"He looks fine. A little off, but he is learning a new spike. That is to be expected." Ushijima said, seemingly unconcerned.

"Maybe you're just jealous. He is still your spiker. Atsumu can't steal him away. I heard him beg you for some tosses earlier." Iwaizumi joked. "I know you are soulmates or whatever but don't worry. Atsumu has his eye on someone else."

"What? No. Everyone but Sakusa knows Atsumu is literally head over heels for him. I am not jealous. I know Shouyou is my spiker. There is never any doubt about that. He wouldn't have moved to Brazil for two years for nothing." Tobio paused. "What do you mean soulmates? We may be best friends, but soulmates?" Tobio consciously lowered his voice, aware he had gotten louder the longer he talked. "Nothing more than that." The others ignored the wistfulness in his voice, both pining after people in their own lives.

Tobio shook himself. "Watch. He's achy and tense. He isn't jumping as high due to that. His take offs are wrong entirely. His breathing is shallow and rapid. He wobbles on his landings. He hasn't needed to brace for balance like that in years." Tobio explained. He didn't notice the looks of exasperation thrown his way. "He is definitely sick." Tobio could hear the shake in his own voice. He was frozen, eyes distant and glazed. 'I can't lose him too.' Tobio blinked back into awareness, ignore the creeping tendrils of panic up his spine. He hurried across the gym, stopping next to Bokuto gaze never leaving Shouyou.

Shouyou was starting another spike, he made contact, almost duplicating Bokuto's spike according to the loud cheers from Tobio's side. As he landed Tobio rushed forward, bracing him as he stumbled. "Tobio, are you ready to toss to me yet?"

"Toss to you? No. I can feel your fever through my clothes. You have to be a complete and utter dumbass, right? That is the only way that you are seriously putting your team through this again." Tobio ranted. "I can feel you trembling. I can hear the wheeze in your breathing."

"I'm sorry." Shouyou sagged in Tobio's arms, legs weak. "You may be right. I was fine when I got here. I little groggy but I thought some exercise might clear that up."

Tobio tightened his grip, biting back words he knew would be too harsh right now. The tendrils of panic were creeping along his shoulders, down his arms, fingertips tingling. "Iwaizumi, can you get a doctor? I am hoping it is just a cold, or maybe bronchitis but I am worried it could be pneumonia." The symptoms were eerily similar. He remembered his grandfather playing volleyball with him, and having to cut it shorter and shorter as his lungs grew weaker and weaker. A wheeze on every exhale. A weakness in his limbs. The rumble of a nebulizer in futile effort to bring his lungs back to working order.

"Tobio. Look at me. Talk to me." Shouyou reached up, hand cupping his friend's cheek. "I can't help if you won't talk to me."

"I can't talk to you right now. I am angry and scared and worried." Tobio tried to take some deep breaths, but they weren't as smooth as usual. "Tobio. Tobio. Hey, hey. Tobio, look right at me." Shouyou pulled them down to their knees, holding Tobio's face in both hands. "Look at me. Don't worry. I'm fine. I need you to list things you can see, please." Shouyou continued.

"Atsumu's hair. The gym floor. Bokuto's sneakers. Ushijima's shorts. Your eyes." Tobio listed. His breaths still shaky as his hands.

"Good. Good. Take a deep breath with me, okay?" Shouyou grabbed one hand pressing it to his chest. He took a few slow breaths until Tobio seemed able to catch the rhythm. "Doing great Tobio. Now do you want to talk to me?" Shouyou offered.

"I don't know if I can. I am beyond pissed off." Tobio tried to bite his tongue but like flood gates opened, stopping the tirade was no longer an option. "The Olympics are 6 months. You are sick. If it is pneumonia, that can be weeks out and all that conditioning lost. You once again but yourself before the team and let them down. Is this a preference of yours? You like working your ass off for a big game and then blowing it in the last set? Taking care of yourself is volleyball too. I thought you learned that lesson in our first year. No instead you get sick, and I could lose you again. I don't want to stand on this court without you. I want you by my side for the rest of our lives." Tobio finally ran out of steam, panting slightly as he realized how terribly he just spoke to his best friend, the person he has been in love with for years.

Shouyou bit his lip, not wanting to cry. Able to remember every second of their first national game as a team. Coach Ukai and Takeda-Sensei telling him he has to be benched due to his fever. Him begging and crying "I can still fly!" The bitter taste of defeat on his tongue. He shook himself, trying to focus not on the past but the present. Tobio needed him.

The team was staring at him, silent. Shouyou's lip wavering like he was going to cry. "Shouyou, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have yelled at you. That was a terrible way to deal with this. There was no reason to yell at you.

Tobio felt his breath catch and the trembling start in his fingers again.

"Shouyou didn't mean to get sick. Accidents happen." Bokuto tried to lessen the tension.

"Tobio. My Tobio. Yama-Yama. I love you too. I know you are worried. But I have cold. Nothing like Kazuyo. I won't lie, you hurt me. But I'm fine. I don't plan on going anywhere you can't follow me anytime soon. I am standing on that world stage with you. We both will be on the court the longest. I know what happened to your grandfather still haunts you. It always will, but I am here now. And I plan to stay. It doesn't matter if it is a cold, or pneumonia or anything else, cause I want you taking care of me for the rest of our lives too." Shouyou beamed at him. Tobio felt the chill in his bones melt away under its power.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to yell like that." Tobio gasped out. "It all came back. He was stiff and sore and then he had a cough, and it never went away. They tried a lot to help him get back to playing condition but eventually even walking was too exerting for his lungs. He just grew weaker and weaker." Tobio gripped Shouyou's shirt with all his strength. "You are right though. I am in love with you. Have been since high school. You've always been smarter than me in everything, especially emotions."

"I just paid attention. I didn't really believe it until after the Adlers/Jackals match. It all kinda clicked then." Shouyou laughed brightly. The sound easing Tobio's stress instantly.

"Shouyou, seriously though. How did you get sick?" Tobio asked, he pulled a bit on his shirt, plopping down on the floor with Shouyou's weight pressing into his ribs.

I was caught in the rain one time too many. I went to bed with my hair more often than not. I stayed in bed most of the time you were in Miyagi last week. I haven't really been dry or warm since before the rainy season. I've been feeling some tightness in my chest for a few days but ignored it, I was still able to breathe. I figured it would get worked out of my system but then I just kept getting wet. I think it really hit me today. I was feeling yucky when I got up, but it eased when I started practicing. But then it got pretty bad. I was going to go home right before you threw a big fit about it." Shouyou winked to show he was joking. Tobio huffed against his temple.

"We really need to work on you taking better care of yourself. This is not good for my health. How did you survive in Rio without me?" Tobio sighed.

"Didn't really. I worked and practiced. I would be so busy I would miss meals and be so tired I could barely sleep. Some days I was so homesick it made me physically ill. I would cry some days unitil I vomited. I really didn't learn much about taking care of myself. Volleyball came first. I refused to fall further behind." Shouyou said. He was standing up, holding a hand out to help Tobio up like he dind't just turn his world upside down with his confession. "I didn't really do it on purpose. Just some days, living was hard and volleyball was easy." Shouyou shrugged. "Come on silly-yama. I see Iwaizumi coming."

"Okay. You're okay now?" Tobio asked. The heaviness of his gaze telling Shouyou exactly what he meant.

"I could never be mad at you for long. You're forgiven." Shouyou smacked a kiss to his cheek. "Yes, I am. Because I have you. Now and forever."

"Absolutely ridiculous. Did I miss the confession? Damn." Iwaizumi shook his head. "Come on. The doctor wants to see you. You need a chest x ray and then we will discuss treatment. And since Tobio is now your live-in boyfriend, he should hear it too. One of you needs to know what to do." The team could hear the fondness in his voice even with the half-hearted glare he wore.

Two long weeks later of antibiotics and breathing treatments and nagging and rest, exactly zero members of the JNT were surprised that Shouyou was back to 100 percent and practically foaming at the mouth to play again. They were even less surprised at the matching gold bands the two of them wore on their left hands and the request for Shouyou's Jersey to read Kageyama S.. The day they came back to practice married and shyly requesting matching jerseys was unproductive. The team spent the first hour teasing the two of them.

"You guys move fast. Damn." Atsumu joked.

"Technically all it takes is a form submitted to city hall. We decided on a reception after the Olympics. We talked about it a lot while we were off. It just made sense." Shouyou explained.

The second hour was spent debating where they all should go to celebrate. When they got to the restaurant, the evening was spent debating which day was best for the reception. Bokuto was trying to bring up Tobio's spirits about the whole matter but was failing at every turn. Atsumu watched for a moment, "Why should I care? We are already married." "Tobio, that's no fun."

He turned to Shouyou. "Shou-Kun. Can I ask you something?"

"Of course." Shouyou turned to give his full attention.

"Was it worth it?" Atsumu asked.

"My situation is a bit different from yours' Tsum-Tsum. We've been together for a long time, we had settled into each other's lives in a way that most people found disconcerting. You and Sakusa-san, are aware of each other and that is a start." Shouyou said. "My answer, Atsumu? Yes. It is worth it."

"Are you ready to go?" Tobio interjected. Shouyou nodded standing up. His hand immediately grabbed and brought to Tobio's mouth, where he lightly kissed the ring before tucking Shouyou under his arm, pressing another kiss to his temple.

Atsumu watched them walk away, the others having left as well. "Ready to go? I'll walk you home?" Kiyoomi offered tentatively.

"I'd like that, Omi. I'd really like that." Atsumu saw the corners of Kiyoomi's eyes crinkle, a sign he was smiling under the mask. The two of them left the restaurant, hand in hand.

Shouyou turned to face the direction they were going after watching Atsumu and Sakusa walk off together. He admired the moonlight highlighting Tobio's features. "For the record, I didn't mean to confess when I got sick at practice. I'm sorry too, for triggering you. I didn't think what me being sick would do to you." Shouyou squeezed Tobio's hand.

"The timing could have been better. But I'm not mad it happened. I finally got you. How could I be mad about that? I'm sorry I yelled at you. That was out of hand." Tobio said. "Honestly looking back at everything, I almost feel like we would have gotten to this point eventually."

"What like soulmates?" Shouyou laughed, pulling Tobio behind him.

"Maybe." Tobio smiled, letting Shouyou pull them to their apartment, where they got ready and cuddled in bed, enjoying the beginning of the rest of their lives, together, in sickness and in health.

#haikyuu!! #kagehina #sick fic #hq manga spoilers #post timeskip #kageyama tobio #hinata shoyuo

[tetsoorou]

victors

♡ pairings: timeskip!oikawa tooru x f!reader, timeskip!iwaizumi hajime x f!reader

♡ warnings: 18+ MDNI!!!! threesome (but no iwaoi), dom/sub themes (sub!reader), lots of praise, overstimulation, choking, orgasm control/denial, use of pet names (pretty, baby, darling, my love, princess), fingering (f!rec), oral (f!rec + hint of m!rec at the end), pussy slaps, a little hair pulling, iwa slaps your face w his cock lmao, oikawa says “good girl” & “that’s my girl” once, very brief depiction of unprotected sex at the end, established relationship w oikawa, contains manga spoilers (kinda) n i think that’s it!

♡ wc: 2.0k

♡ a/n: turned up the heat a lil bit w this one ! also *spoiler* ik we don’t get to see the outcome of argentina vs japan in the manga, but in my mind argentina won gold n japan won silver <333

!!! 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖔𝖗𝖘 𝖉𝖔 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙 !!!

it feels like the past week has been one, big blur – the days akin to an artist’s palette after a finished piece: just a blend of colors, indistinguishable from each other and smudged across with no clear beginning or end – that somehow concluded like this.

putting it that way makes it almost sound poetic, maybe a little melancholic even – the situation you’re in – though poetic couldn’t be farther from reality.

no, the reality of the situation is bit…different.

reality has your bare back resting against your boyfriend’s chest while his breath is hot against your ear with the dirtiest of thoughts, large hands caressing every inch of you in a way that is nothing short of perfect. every touch holds as much precision and care as his sets – sets that won him an olympic gold medal just a few days ago.

reality also has your legs spread open as far as your hips allow, clothed cunt on full display as thick fingers trace up and down your slit at an agonizing pace – fingers attached to hands that trained the olympic silver medalists. hands that belong to your boyfriend’s best friend: iwaizumi hajime.

iwaizumi’s touch is rough, calluses from years of hard work catching on the silk fabric of your panties as they move to the insides of your thighs, massaging random patterns into the delicate skin there, then returning again to draw teasing circles around your clit.

you whine, small and pathetic, desperate for any sort of friction after having been teased for what feels like days, the lewd sound earning a deep, rumbly groan from the man in front of you. he knows you like a little teasing, oikawa having whispered it to him earlier this evening at the bar where you and all his old teammates from high school were celebrating argentina’s (oikawa’s) victory.

however, he’s finding it very difficult to control himself right now. not with the way your thighs tremble and shake beneath his hands, the soaked material of your panties clinging to your folds so deliciously. or the way your mouth hangs open, letting out the cutest whimpers and moans: an angelic song of pleas for more with his name as the chorus.

“iwa-chan,” the melodic (or annoying depending on who in the room you ask) tone of your boyfriend rings out, “i think that’s enough teasing.” then, turning his head to you, gaze full of lust and a touch of cockiness; “what d’you think, my love? think you’ve had enough?”

“y-yes, please tooru! i’ve been s’good! need it – please,” you whine, the ache between your thighs becoming impossibly harder to ignore with every brush of their hands.

“need ‘it’?” iwaizumi chuckles from below you, dark and deep in his chest, and stills his movements. “have to be a little more specific than that.”

heat rises to your cheeks as you avert your eyes, stammering out a quiet; “i-i want – need – you to touch me, pl-please.”

“touch you? but we are touching you,” oikawa adds, brows furrowing in feigned innocence – like he doesn’t feel you struggling against his hold to grind against iwaizumi’s hand or see the way you coat his fingers with your slick through the layer of fabric.

you whine at his teasing, huffing a drawn out “tooruuu” that quickly dissolves into a sharp inhale when iwaizumi finally pulls your panties to the side and delicately drags a finger through your folds.

you feel the smile on your boyfriend’s face – clearly satisfied with himself – when he places a wet kiss on the back of your neck, sucking on the skin there. and while his mouth is occupied with making sure the evidence of tonight lasts long after it ends, he makes a show of trailing his hands seductively down your front. long, nimble fingers make their way to your chest and squeeze the soft flesh, rolling one nipple between his thumb and index finger, watching with hooded eyes as you mewl and arch into him.

iwaizumi takes advantage of the way his former captain distracts you to swiftly sheath one finger inside your cunt, setting a merciless pace from the start. the sudden intrusion forces all the air from your lungs, chest rapidly rising and falling with every thrust of his hand.

“enjoying yourself, darling?” oikawa breathes in your ear; a rhetorical question, as he surely knows the answer. he eyes the mess you’re dripping onto the sheets and his cock twitches against your back. “it sure looks like it,” he teases.

you buck your hips into iwaizumi’s hand unconsciously, overwhelmed with the need to chase the feeling building in your gut. you whimper and loll your head forward to watch the way his fingers pump in and out of you to find him intently staring at you, the iris of his eyes barely visible from how blown out his pupils are.

the purely animalistic way he looks at you has you clenching around him, making his eyes snap to your pussy and a low “fuck” tumble from his mouth. it’s then he decides that he can’t wait any longer – he has to taste you right now or he thinks he might actually die – and hastily removes his fingers to bury his tongue deep in your cunt in one fluid motion.

but oikawa is not one to be outdone, especially when it comes to you, so as iwaizumi relishes in the taste of your arousal, oikawa grabs your face and roughly turns your head to the side to slam his lips into yours, demanding your attention be on him. its aggressive and passionate, tongue taking control easily and hand sneaking away from your jaw to lightly squeeze the sides of your throat.

the combined stimulation from the two men drains all thoughts but them from your mind, the tension in your abdomen building so quickly it makes every nerve in your body feel like it’s buzzing – or perhaps that’s from the lack of oxygen per your boyfriend’s hand.

“tooru please! please – can i cum? i ca–i can’t –” you gasp into his mouth, trying so hard to be good and not fall over the edge without permission.

“i’m not the one you should be asking,” a smirk tugs at the corner of his lips, and he juts his chin out towards his friend. “well, iwa-chan?”

eyes still lingering on oikawa, iwaizumi slaps your thigh sharply, snatching your attention away from him. between the little squeak that escapes your mouth, the way your walls tighten around his tongue at the sting, and the look you give him – god, the look you give him – fuck, how could he say no?

he reluctantly pulls back from your cunt to grumble against your thigh; “go ahead, cum for me.”

that’s all you needed to hear – every muscle in your body tensing at once, then relaxing as your orgasm is ripped from you. your head falls back against oikawa’s broad shoulder, jaw slack and body jerking in their hold; both men watching in awe as you writhe and shake before them.

iwaizumi continues to lap at your clit well after the aftershocks of your orgasm have passed, forcing oikawa to let go of your neck in favor of holding your hips down when you push against his head and try to squirm away from the sensation.

“good girl,” oikawa purrs in your ear, wiping away a stray tear trailing down your cheek, one that you hadn’t even noticed had fallen.

“pl-ease, too – mph! – much,” you hiccup, trying hard to wiggle your way out of his grip – as if you could ever so much as think of winning against him in a contest of strength.

“shhh. you can take it, i know you can. gonna be good for us, right baby?” the hypnotic voice of your boyfriend floats through the air, settling in your hazy mind, and you nod furiously at his words despite the tears from overstimulation collecting on your lashes. he laughs softly at your eagerness, muttering something you can’t decipher against your hair and tracing soothing patterns into the flesh of your hip.

he bows his head to capture your lips again, swallowing your cries, and every so often dipping down to press a kiss below your ear and whisper praises of what a good girl you are and how well you’re doing for them; how good you are for being so obedient and letting them do whatever they want to you.

the praise has you gushing and clenching around iwaizumi’s tongue, making him groan and rut his hips into the mattress to alleviate some of the ache in his painfully hard cock.

“taste so fucking good,” iwaizumi mumbles into your pussy. the vibration from his voice makes your clit throb, the pain of overstimulation slowly ebbing and giving way to pleasure again.

you feel your second orgasm approaching much quicker than the first, breath caught in your throat as he suddenly thrusts two of his fingers inside you and curls them upwards. your eyes roll to the back of your head, and you shut your mouth tightly, unable to make a sound as you focus on the wave about to crash over you.

but right when you feel the familiar heat peak and begin to spread through your body, iwaizumi swiftly removes his fingers and tongue from you – so cruelly denying your release.

you whine at the loss of stimulation and glare down at iwaizumi as he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, shifting his weight to sit back on his heels. his eyes meet yours, the devilish glint reflecting in them a stark contrast to the innocent smile gracing his lips.

and just when you’re about to open your mouth to voice your frustrations, oikawa cuts you off with a slap to your very sensitive clit.

“oh, don’t look at me like that,” oikawa smiles at you, canines glinting in the light, “can’t go spoiling you too much now, can we?”

iwaizumi hums in agreement, “gonna have to work a little for the next one, pretty.”

you huff and your bottom lip sticks out in a pout, one that quickly disappears when your boyfriend brushes his other palm against the front of your neck and closes his fingers loosely around it, applying minimal force to pull you taut against him.

“no need to be a brat,” he laughs, hand still cupping your pussy and punctuating his words with another slap. he pauses, enjoying the sight of you jumping in his hold and the apologetic look scrawled across your face before lowering his voice and brushing his lips against the shell of your ear; “hands and knees, baby.”

iwaizumi chuckles at the way your eyes widen and you scramble to do as he says, moving to take oikawa’s place as the setter stands. the bed shakes with the way the two men settle into position, your boyfriend now behind you and iwaizumi sprawled out in front of you, head resting against the bedframe and eyes raking over your figure as he lazily strokes his cock.

the mattress shifts behind you, and a hand presses down on the small of your back in a silent command. you lower yourself onto your forearms, hand guiding you to where he wants you, and arch your back, sticking your ass up in the air. the tips of his hair tickle your spine as he leans over you; a soft “that’s my girl” murmured into your skin followed by a quick peck of his lips.

oikawa sits back up, steadying himself by holding the flesh of your hips as you place your hands on either of iwaizumi’s thighs, lightly scratching your nails over the skin and squeezing the thick muscle. he reaches down to card through your hair gently and you smile mischievously at him, sticking your tongue out to teasingly lick the head of his cock. but before your tongue can reach him, he bunches some of your hair together at the nape and harshly pulls.

he holds you still as he grips the base and slaps the head against your cheek, leaving a trail of precum on your face when he drags it across your bottom lip – right as oikawa lines himself up with your entrance and pushes forward slightly, only enough to part your folds.

“now,” he says, interrupted by the creak in the bed and the obscene moan you let out when oikawa abruptly snaps his hips and buries himself to the hilt in one thrust. “open wide, princess.”

reblogs, likes, n comments are v much appreciated!! ♥︎

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JJK Headcanons

Here are some random headcanons that I have for some of the JJK characters

Content: some soft fluff, no manga spoilers - just references to things that are shown in the anime

Characters: Choso, Gojo Satoru, Megumi Fushiguro, Yuji Itadori, Nobara Kugisaki

Choso:

enjoys cooking

loves hugs and will hug you whenever if it’s something you don’t mind hugs

always respects people’s boundaries

will insist on paying the bill by himself, but will accept splitting the bill from time to time (especially if you are someone who hates feeling dependent on someone else)

very sweet in general

will play with your hair while watching a movie

will let you do his hair/makeup (only if he rlly trusts you)

an amazing gentleman

orders your favourite food when you’re down and will pay for it

helps you with your studies/tutors you

very chill guy

worries a lot (I mean why else would he be this tired)

makes depressed jokes 24/7

  Gojo Satoru:

I think that when he’s with his closest people, he’s a lot quieter and calm

loves arcade games

hugs his s/o from behind often and rests his head on their shoulder while they’re cooking/waiting somewhere/when he wants hugs

is sleep deprived (I mean he travels a lot and fights many many curses cuz he’s the strongest, it probably doesn’t leave him with much time to take care of himself)

goes to the dentist quite often because of his sweet tooth

brings gifts for his students (mostly food, but if he see something he knows they’ll enjoy that might be a bit more personal, he will buy it - doesn’t buy expensive stuff tho)

Likes having his hair played with by anyone even though he would never admit it

I don’t think he’s the playboy that some people make him out to be

Probably very lonely and when at home watches TV while eating ice cream

Sometimes takes the 1st years (and sometimes 2nd years) to the cinema as an “educational outing”

big softie at heart, but would not hesitate to murder someone for a friend

don’t get me wrong, he may be a softie, he loves annoying people

Megumi Fushiguro:

reads a lot

probably failed sports class at school (which confused his teachers as he seemed pretty athletic)

looked as though he was failing school while he was actually pretty good in most of his subjects

listens to lofi beats while studying

complains about Gojo to Shoko (idk why this popped up, but they definitely met at some point in time and had fun complaining about Gojo)

visits his sister once a week by sneaking into the place

after his fight with Sukuna, he spars more often with Gojo to try and reach a level where he could at least touch Sukuna

enjoys the sweets that Gojo brings back

Yuji was his first real friend though he would never admit it

very good at Just Dance

knows how to ice skate

Yuji Itadori:

his love language is cooking

tries and visits his grandfather’s grave as often as possible and updates him on his life

tried to garden and failed

managed to kill a cactus

extremely helpful with everything to the point of forgetting to take some time for himself

gives the best of hugs

would not hesitate to smack someone if they talked shit behind one of his friend’s back

probably goes to the doctor office pretty often (I mean he has no self-preservation skills)

hangs out with Todou every now and then (sometimes he goes to Kyoto or sometimes Todou come to Tokyo)

goes on long hikes/goes camping on weekends

enjoys teaching other people how to cook

  Nobara Kugisaki:

all the guards, cashiers, salespeople, etc … at all three of the malls she goes to know her

hangs out with Maki at cafés/parks from time to time

the people at the hardware store also know her very well

pretends as though she has had a bunch of s/o, but probably only has had one or two

goes jogging with the other two 1st years twice a week

loves anything space related

goes to concerts frequently

a sore loser, no matter the game being played

pretty artsy/crafty and is good at mechanics

likes fixing old cars or anything mechanical

Watches those horrible romantic comedies every year around Christmas with Maki, they both deny watching them

the most likely from all of the Tokyo students to murder someone

got kicked out of 4 malls for different reasons (often for creating scandals/minor assaults

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#jjk #jujutsu kaisen #jjk headcanons #jujutsu kaisen headcanons #gojo saturo headcanons #gojo fluff #choso headcanons #choso fluff #nobara kugisaki #gojo satoru #nobara kugisaki headcanons #yuji itadori #yuji itadori headcanons #yuji fluff #choso #kugisaki fluff #megumi fushiguro #megumi fushiguro headcanons #megumi fluff

[under-the-cherrytree]

Your content is *chef’s kiss* top tier!! May I request head canons for a Teru (my beloved), Kou, and Akane who was a crush on reader who’s from a noble family. Like reader is raised in high society but still has a kind heart. They care and feed the mokkes candy, their a student council, very charming and pretty. It’s hard for them to make friends because of their reputation. Maybe a confession portion if you will?

Thank you~!! [🌸 anon?? 👀]

Teru, Kou, and Akane confessing to a s/o from nobel family❣︎

Warnings: a bit of manga spoilers for the clock keeper arc

A/n: Ah thank you so much!!! You are so sweet!!<33

If you are asking to be a anon then YES!!! I never had a anon before!! Fangirling rn-

Please I love this request cause its so cute-

Sorry this took so long to come out!!

I really hope you enjoy and have a great day or night!!

Teru already looks and acts like he's from a rich family, he is the prince of the school

When he learned that someone nobel family was coming to the school he was quite happy to meet you

Of course, you became popular fast because if your looks alone

Teru was actually shocked how many confessions you got in your first week of school-

He couldn't blame the people tho, you were perfect from what he saw

You had a beautiful glow that naturally laid on you, you were nice to everybody, and you were responsible

The money was just a upside to you

From the very beginning Teru was attracted to you right away

He thought you were very interesting and wanted to get to know you better

When you first joined student council he was thrilled

He liked the time he got to spend with you and he almost forgot Akane was even there

One day he was walking down the hallways and saw you feeding a mokke

He just stared at you for a while

Until he tried to kill the mokke and you had to get him to stop-

He confessed that he can see supernaturals and that he was an exorcist

If you care for supernaturals, then he wouldnt understand at all

He would watch out for you and not want you to get hurt

If a bad supernatural does come up, he would protect you right away

When you come to Teru and say you have trouble making friends because of your ‘reputation’ he was really confused

Teru is popular and have a lot of friends in the school, so he would show you off

He would introduce you to people he thinks you would get along with and talk about how amazing you are

He would be really happy when he does so too, he loves to know he is helping you!

After a while, he would realize he is in love with you

Like he loves you a lot

Whenever he gets confessed to he will always wish it was you instead

When you get confessed to he can't help but be sad for a while

He doesn't know what he would do if you said yes to someone else

That's why he needed to ask you out

He would ask you to meet him somewhere romantic in the school (not the confession tree since he knows its a supernatural-)

He would be glowing like, he needs to look better for you

He would try and match the noble family look

Since he isn't actually rich or anything

He would simply look at you to confess his feeling, begging you to feel the same

He would be extremely nervous but would soon open his mouth to say

“Y/n… throughout the time I spent with you, you amaze me every day. You are kind to everyone, even to people who don't deserve your kindness and I admire that about you. You can easily put a smile on my face during the roughest days, you are beyond perfect to me. As the ‘prince’ of the school, I never felt this way for anyone else so please… will you go out with me?”

Oh poor baby-

He didn't know a new student was coming to the class until you showed up one day

He was like “oh look a new student!” :D

He also noted how clean and rich you looked- like he was in awe

Yakoo and Satou sat together so you ended up sitting with Kou

He would try to talk to you in the middle of class and introduce himself

He would ask you random questions out of curiosity and the teacher caught him almost every time

Rip Kou getting detention for being distracting- 

When you two are on a break he would try to talk to you as much as he can

He doesn't want you to be nervous on your first day so he wants to help you!

He would instantly befriend you and accept you in his group if you wanted to join

When you told him you were a noble he was a bit nervous 

He didn't want you to judge him based off his role in society since he is not a noble himself

You just keep on surprising this boy with how amazing you are

Even when you just joined the school, he was shocked about how responsible you were

You joined student council and met Teru

Teru approves of you btw-

When Kou saw you feeding the mokke one day he was quite happy that you saw supernaturals as well!

He would appear next to you, smile, and simply explain the mokkes story if you didn't know it 

He would then later explain that he was an exorcist from the Minamoto clan 

The look on his face since he is so proud to tell you

He would explain that he knows Hanako and that he’s a toilet jerk-

If you ever tell Kou that you have a hard time making friends because of your reputation, he would be shocked as hell

Because you are from a noble family you can't make friends?!? That's stupid to him! 

You are definitely already friends with Yakoo and Satou so he will try to introduce you to others as well!

If you aren’t meeting any human friends, then he will introduce you to some supernaturals he knows!

He would show you Hanako, Tsuchigomori, Mitsuba

He wants you to have as many friends as you want so he is happy when you do start making friends!

As you and Kou become closer he starts to develop more feelings for you

He tries his hardest to block out his feelings like the adorable tsundere he is

Yakoo and Satou would tease the hell out of him about you

Kou honestly things he couldn't be with you 

You have such a sweet glow to you and you come from a noble family

That along with you not even liking you that way

He can't help but be nervous… like really nervous-

When he does confess to you, he would try to look the best he could

He isn't really use to wearing fancy stuff but he will try to get use to it so he could impress you

He would buy beautiful flowers and stuff for you, hoping you will accept them when he confesses 

He would be a flushed mess as he does this

“U-uh Y/n… we have been friends for a while but I started to see you as more than a friend.. I understand you are from a noble family and I’m not even near your standards but still.. I l-love you and maybe you can give me a chance… please…?”

This baby is a simp

Akane heard that a new student was coming to his class but he didn't think much of it

When he first saw you he is in pure awe

The way you shined, your pretty face, the way you smiled

You were… perfect

When you sat down next to him he couldn't help but stare (respectfully of course)

You were just breathtaking…

He made a effort to befriend you on the first day

Teru was supposed to show you the school but Akane didn't let that happen-

Akane distracted Teru as he showed you around instead 

He is the vice president after all

Akane grew a lot closer with you

It didn’t take him long before he realized you were perfect and had a big crush on you-

Like he knew he needed to play his cards correctly 

You were from a rich family, so nice to everyone, and have a beautiful shine to you

When you joined the student council he was so excited

Like he actually enjoyed being there-

Teru knew Akane had a huge crush on you and thought it would be really rude of him to embarrass Akane in front of you- 

One day Akane was wandering around the school when he saw you feeding a mokke and he was shocked

He watched for a while until you finally noticed him

When you approached him asking about his outfit he made up an excuse saying he couldn't see apparitions 

But the mokke gave him away saying he was the first mystery 

Akane has never wanted to kill a mokke so bad before-

If you ever tell Akane that you have a hard time making friends he would be shocked

Akane isn't that popular himself… but he has friends! 

He would say you are too perfect and include you in his group

If you want to make friends outside of the group, Akane will totally help you out with that!!

He will stand by your side supporting you the entire time!

Lemon ships you to so much a has a lot of pictures of you two on his phone

Even while you two are not dating, Akane is buying you things!

Things that's more to your taste!

Yes this man did spend 300 bucks on a little ring that isn't even his- its yours-!

He will buy you things with any price range!

Small little dollar items if you take a interest in them or expensive items you point out

When he does finally confess to you, its perfect

A nice set up, his in a suit, he bought you gifts, its like he’s getting married- 

He will get down on one knee, hand you the roses, stuffed bear, chocolate, a jewelry he picked out for you (with Lemon’s guides so he did overspend-) 

“Y/n, when I first saw you, I knew you were more than a simple student here. The more I got to know you and really see for myself how nice and perfect you were, I knew I was in love. Y/n, I love you, more than just a friend, I want to be with you someday if you will let me. I want to be the first person you go to when you are in trouble because I promise I will always protect you. So Y/n… will you go out with me?”

Expect him to continue asking with more gifts if you say no-

#teru x reader #kou x reader #akane aoi x reader #akane x reader #akane aoi #teru minamoto #kou minamoto #minamoto brothers #tbhk x reader #tbhk #hanako x reader #toilet bound hanako kun #toilet bound x reader #tbhk anime #jshk #jshk x reader #anime x reader

[hotwings0203]

I feel like Dabi would be the type of dude who would bully you incessantly at the LOV and for the life of you you can’t figure out why. He’s always around you and making snarky comments or pulling your hair, trying to catch you messing up on missions. You’re sure he hates you, and you do well to stay out of his way, or sometimes when you feel bold you’ll offer a quip of your own. The bullying increases whenever you talk to other guys at the bar, especially when you make Tomura crack a smile, Dabi’s breathing down your neck the second your leader leaves, calling you terrible names and pushing past your boundaries.

Cw: language, nsfw, noncon, manga spoilers, some angst?

In a perfect world, Touya would not have been abandoned and rejected by his family. In a perfect world, Dabi would not exist, and Touya would be eating dinner with his family right now as he shows his little brother how to properly wield fire to its fullest extent.

But there was no such thing as a perfect world, and therefore Dabi did exist. And Dabi doesn’t care for anyone, or anything.

Or so he tells himself.

“Slut”

“Nothing but eye candy, and shitty eye candy at that”

It’s nothing you haven’t heard before, but it doesn’t make it any easier to ignore him

“What was that all about, huh? The fuck are you and crusty snickering about?”

Fed up with his continuous antics, you decide to mouth off a little too.

“Oh nothing, just talking about how adorable you and Hawks would make as a couple. And wipe that sneer off your face, it looks like some of your staples fell out of your mouth.”

It’s nothing too snarky, but in a second he’s shoving you in some dark room, forearm pinned against your throat as his hand is lit up with blue flames merely inches away from you, snarling in your face.

“You wanna be funny, bitch? I got jokes of my own too, why dont I show you what happens to dumb little girls who don’t know their fucking place? I think that would be real funny.”

But his hand is stopped from drawing near your wide eyes when you both hear Twice and Toga calling everyone for their next meeting.

He pushes you away from him, giving you a murderous look over his shoulder as he leaves the room, not paying mind to the way you slide down the wall in the dark.

You take extra precaution to try avoiding him for the next few days, not even making eye contact with him when you two get teamed up for tasks. He never mentions the room incident, if anything he acts as if it never happens. It’s like whiplash for you, he tries to weirdly talk to you more but all you offer him is mumbles and hums of agreement.

The conversation is never long, but it starts to be less talk of degrading you and more of begrudging questioning of what you’ve been up to. You never engage, opting to pretend like you never heard him, and strangely enough he leaves it be.

You give him a side eye one day as he joins you at the bar (much to your discontent), downing your glass just to fill another.

He says nothing as he slides into the stool right next to you, and pours a glass of whiskey for himself as well.

It’s awkwardly silent, you’re not sure if you should leave or not, but you’d be damned if you try to initiate small talk with this psycho.

But then, he speaks.

“Is Shigaraki sending you on the mission to get that UA kid?”

His gravely voice rumbles and cracks from his usual lack of use, and he clears his throat after he talks.

“No.”

“Oh.”

This is excruciating, you think to yourself as he mulls over the drink in his hand for a silent minute or two.

Toga calls you over thankfully at the exact same moment, and you breathe out an inaudible sigh of relief as you slip off the stool to join her.

“Wait-“ Dabi grabs your arm and you flinch out of instinct, expecting a slap or a burn to come from him.

He sees your reaction and shakes his head dismissively, letting you go and muttering a “Nevermind”. You don’t ponder over it as you trip over your own feet to join the eccentric blond.

A week passes, and then two. With each day you maneuver your way around him, request to be partnered up with different people in private, and busy yourself in random tasks. Every time you pass him by the bar he lifts his head from whatever he’s doing and tries to maintain eye contact with you, even going so far as to open his mouth to say or ask god-knows-what.

You try to ignore the foreign hopeful glint in his glacial eyes as you walk right past him, ducking your head as you do so.

It drives Dabi crazy.

He can’t handle any more rejection, he thought his family would be the last straw for him to ever want recognition or love validation from again. He wants to talk to you, to hear your voice as it snaps back with witty comebacks of your own that he secretly enjoys so much, even if it means he has to force it out of you with hateful words. He wants to feel your hair underneath his scarred hands, even if he has to mask the soft wanting of you in forms of yanking the strands. He wants nothing more than to see your eyes fill up with no other sight than him and think only of him, even if it means he has to corner you and scare you into submission.

But your silence is something he’s not used to.

Well, to be fair, you weren’t silent completely, but the only sentences he was hearing from you nowadays was when you were speaking to Shigaraki or the other League members.

You were the only idiot who didn’t notice the smoke curling from his nostrils and ears comically when he’d finally see you stop your stoic act just to open up to other men apart from him. Spinner, Twice, and Compress backed off almost immediately from talking to you for too long when they’d see the look on his face as he watched you surrounded by them, but Tomura would merely smirk from behind your shoulders and keep a level gaze with his subordinate, knowing fully well why he was so pissed off.

You began to notice the weird energy at the base soon after the rest of the men would keep curt conversations with you in comparison to your long talks about video games, sex, and life after you would all win the war.

So you thought it would be best to ask the most semi-normal person there that wasn’t fueled with testosterone and aggression.

“I just don’t get it, why are they all being weird? I mean, we all used to talk so much and now they just...try avoiding me. Except for Tomura of course, he’s still normal I guess. But he always has this smirk on his face when I’m with him and I can’t figure out why.”

Toga stops cleaning her blood-laced needle to give you a sly look, all fangs and glinting white.

“And Dabi?”

“What about him?”

She sits back on her haunches and cocks her head at you. “You really don’t know what’s happening here, do ya?”

“No,” you roll your eyes in exasperation. “But I’ll gladly take any theories here, since apparently I’m the only one who doesn’t get it.”

“He likes you.”

You gape at her for a moment and then burst out laughing.

“What? That’s crazy, he doesn’t like me, he hates me!” He can barely stand being in a room with me, all he does is talk shit and harass me.”

The blond curiously licks at a bead of red from the top of the weapon and you cringe when her own tongue rips from the sharp point.

“You say he can’t stand being in a room with you, so then why is it that he’s always there? He might talk shit, but he talks to you out of everyone else right? Regardless of if it’s something mean.”

You’re thoroughly flabbergasted. She had a point, but it was too much to wrap your head around. She cheerfully hums and gets up to flounce around the room, cleaning her already-tidy room up to a T.

“And that little silent treatment act you’re giving him isn’t helping either. I swear, Jin told me Dabi almost burned his mouth off that one day you, him and Spinner were talking about GTA. He totally cornered the poor guy and threatened his life if he didn’t stop talking to you.”

“You’re joking.”

“Am not. He wanted to do the same to Tomura but I figure he wants to keep his job, so he won’t. Doesnt make it any better for him when you’re all chummy with the one person Dabi can’t stand the most, though.”

No wonder your leader was so smug whenever you two were in the same room, your attention solely focused on him.

You run your hands down your face, moaning about the whole situation being fucked. It’s just your luck that you couldn’t take a clue, but to be fair, how could you? Being called worthless and a waste of space wasn’t exactly what you had in mind for flirty banter.

“Soooo what’re you gonna do now? I heard he’s gonna try talking to you for realsies like, tomorrow or something.”

“Tomorrow?” You yelp, jumping up to your feet. “Why didn’t you tell me sooner? I can’t face him!”

“Oops,” she giggles, twirling with outstretched arms around her room and falling down onto her bed.

“Oh god, I can’t do this. I don’t even know if I like him! He’s such an ass, and even when he tries to come off as normal he’s just so..unsettling. I don’t think I’ve ever had a good conversation with him.”

Toga props her elbow up to rest her chin on her hand, frowning in thought.

“Why not just tell him how you feel?”

You snort and fold your arms. “Yeah, because the psycho arsonist is really gonna take the word no well.”

“Hmm.. I see what you mean. Oh well, whatever you choose, I’ll support you!”

And with that she skips out of the room sing songing for Twice to make a clone for her.

You were fucked.

And sure enough, the next day he approaches you, hands stuffed in his pockets and an almost bored look on his face.

“Yo newbie, I gotta talk to you for a second. Come with me”.

You look blearily up at him through eye bags and mussed hair, a direct telling of your sleepless night. Your stomach drops when you hear his words, but you nod your head and take a deep breath, mentally preparing yourself of the speech you practiced till the sun rose.

No one else is bothering you both today, Shigaraki having gone to visit All For One and the rest of the League left to their own devices. It was something you weren’t so comfortable with, but you doubted a hero would come to save you.

He leads you through the short winding hallways, each step of his growing louder and heavier as the space started growing smaller. Finally, he reaches a dimly lit room and stops outside the door, gesturing for you to go in with a casual wave of his patched wrist.

“After you.”

You raise an unsure eyebrow at his uncharacteristic show of consideration, and do as he says. You’re sweating bullets, fists balled so that your nails are digging into your palms, and vision going in and out of focus as your eyes begin to adjust to your surroundings.

A loud bang pulls you out of your stupor, and you whip around at the sound.

Dabi is already staring back at you with lidded eyes, leaning his weight against the door, his arms crossing over each other.

You shift on both feet, picking at your nails nervously.

“So, what did you wanna talk about?”

He says nothing, but just observes you, his head slightly tilted as if you were some abstract art piece.

“Dabi.”

“You got a lot of nerve, y’know that?”

He pushes himself off the wall and advances slowly towards you, hands stuffed in his trench coat pockets.

You immediately back up with raised palms, sputtering indignantly at his offensive movements coming closer and closer. However you thought his ‘confession’ would go, this was most definitely not starting out like how you planned

“Excuse me? What’re you talking about-“

“I know what you’re doing. You think whoring yourself out to ol��� crusty and the rest of the guys here is gonna make everyone forget just how useless you actually are. What the fuck do you even do here? You fuck up half the missions which I have to come bail your ass out of, you constantly put us in jeopardy by being all friendly with everyone, and you can’t even keep your mouth shut when I need to let off a little steam, as I rightfully should.”

In a perfect world, Dabi would be the light of your eyes, the hero of your world. In a perfect world, Dabi would be able to hold your hand in his smooth one and tell you that he wants you so much that it impairs his rational judgement and makes him say things he doesn’t mean. He’d tell you that your presence is like a weight lifted off his chest, your presence means he doesn’t have to think or worry about the outside world, he just wants you all to himself without anyone interfering.

But this is not a perfect world, and Dabi is not a hero, but rather one of the worst villains.

So he does exactly what one does as a villain.

Instead of a loving look that he knows he’s incapable of, Dabi looks down into your horrified gaze as he traps you against the wall between his scarred arms, spewing misplaced venom at you.

“I don’t know what your problem is, but you need to chill out. First you go ballistic on me ‘cause I talked to Tomura for no reason, then you act all weird and quiet as if you’re some decent person, and now you think you can just bring me in here and tell me how worthless I am? Go fuck yourself, seriously.”

You scoff and make your way to push him but stop when he does what he did a couple weeks ago. You hold bated breath as he casually brings an inflamed hand to scratch at his face as if he can’t feel the hellfire emitting from it, and let out a whine of distress as he lowers his head mere inches from yours, lips almost touching.

“Stop talking to the rest of the guys,” he breaths. “Stop smiling, laughing, or going near anyone who isn’t me.”

You wonder if he knows how insane he sounds. He does, but that’s nothing he doesn’t know already. If anything, it solidifies in his mind that if he is to be as bad as the world has made him out to be, then he is acting exactly fit for the role.

“Why?”

“I don’t need to give sluts like you a reason. It should come as easy, right? What’s putting out for one more person?”

Your eyes are brimming with tears now, your stoic facade showing cracks as you sniffle a little bit.

He eats it up and groans watching salty rivers cascade down your cheeks. Suddenly, he feels as though he can no longer hold back anymore, he feels as though if he thinks for one more second he’ll combust.

So, acting on instinct, he surges forward and presses his lips against yours, swallowing your cries of distress and holding your hands above your head in midst of them frantically beating on his chest.

Your lips are so, so soft compared to his and it’s making him sink deeper into this instinctual daze. He puffs against your writhing lips as he thrusts his hot tongue in your mouth.

You try to bite him but when his hands heat up against your skin you resign to your fate and wail, allowing him to pull his hips flush against yours and start humping your thighs.

He draws back and bites your lips, teeth clacking against yours as he does so. You open your terrified eyes and blanch when you see the look on his face.

Lust is clearly drawn everywhere, from his blown pupils to his heaving chest, all the way to his flushed face and wild eyes. He looks as though he’s about to eat you alive and it’s appropriate that you feel like a lamb about to be slaughtered.

“Dabi, wait, please stop-“

But he cuts your pants off again in favor of slamming his hips against yours again and grinding impossibly hard on your legs, the friction of his jeans catching on your clothed cunt and forcing a mewl out of you.

“I’m not gonna stop. I’ve had enough of you teasing. You’re mine now, and if it takes burning our dear leader alive and this whole place down for you to understand that then I’ll fucking do it.”

He thought that terrorizing you would ease the empty feeling in his heart, that continuously berating you would force him to see you as what he always said you were, just another empty headed cunt. He thought that distancing himself from you and focusing on other things would make him forget about the soft feelings he longed to share with you, feelings he thought perished in the fire he was in when he was a young boy .

Even now, there is an ache in his chest as he hears you beg for him to stop, to let you go, that you’re sorry for whatever you did.

But this is not a perfect world, and not everyone gets their way in life.

You should really learn that, because Dabi already has.

And so Dabi will act accordingly to what life has put out before him .

#dabi imagine #yandere dabi x reader #dabi smut #bnha imagines #bnha smut #mha smut #yandere dabi #tw: noncon #touya #bnha touya #touya todoroki #Dabi #dabi x reader

[saiqherrr]

—days off (s. getou)

.pairing suguru getou x fem!reader

.content warning slight manga spoilers, smut, oral sex (f!&m! receiving), handjob, breeding kink, scratching, biting, unprotected sex, praising, fluff at the end

.synopsis getou has a day off from work with no emergency calls and he'd like to spend every second with you

.a/n OKAYYYYYYYY i love getou so much y'all have no clue. i love him so much & i miss him :grief: . anyways, i hope y'all enjoy this. i genuinely love this so much.

.wc 3.2k

YOUR FAVORITE TIME OF THE WEEK was when suguru had days off. you were never vexed about how much he worked. you knew he was happy with his job as a sorcerer. suguru never saw you as a housewife either, though. you did the cleaning (which you guys rarely ever needed to do) but suguru would come eager to cook for you and pamper you.

some days he filled in for satoru, gojo satoru. he was a teacher at jujutsu tech and sometimes had critical missions that only he could take care of. satoru’s students, megumi fushiguro, yuji itadori, and nobara kugisaki, had grown to love their occasional substitute just as much as they loved satoru. suguru would get back home from a difficult day and chatter endlessly about the students, and you loved hearing about them. fushiguro was socially off-kilter, most of the time he was irritated, especially with satoru’s child-like conduct. itadori was strong, determined, and sacrificial. he brought relief to tense situations with his consolation and humor. kugisaki was independent. she was strong-willed and focused. she was usually the one who kept the other boys in check, which irked fushiguro from time to time.

suguru cared about those kids tremendously, and you knew why. whenever he’d gush over them, excitedly telling you about the shenanigans they caused, you knew those kids opened up a wound for him, but at the same time, filled an empty void. suguru pictured riko amanai’s face in his mind every time he spoke of them. you recoiled now and then at whatever point suguru's face would clear out abruptly and his voice would trail off mid-sentence. it disheartened you, yet you realized he'd be alright and that is all that made a difference.

on suguru’s days off, sometimes it was hard to even spend time with him because he was often called in for emergencies. this leads to lamentable scenarios where you’d share dinner and he’d groan at the sound of his phone buzzing. he’d give you an apologetic look, kiss your temple, and hurry out the door.

suguru would feel incredibly guilty about it every time, but you were never bothered by it and you told him that repeatedly. regardless of the reassurance you gave him, he’d always reply with “i’ll make it up to you,” and he did every time in the best way possible.

while all these obstacles usually shortened your time with him, you were lucky enough to have an entire day with him and only him.

suguru woke up before you, placing a soft kiss before lifting the covers from off of his body and swinging his legs out, pushing himself out of bed. he did a couple of stretches, twisting himself from left and right repeatedly. his body was sore from exercising the previous day. once he was done, he sauntered around the bed, coming to your side to close the blinds. he knew you hated the way the sun’s light mischievously spilled through the cracked blinds and landed on your eyes.

suguru spun around and made his way to the bathroom. he grabbed his toothbrush in his right hand and the toothpaste in his left. after painting the small brush with a bit of the paste, he turned the water on to get it a bit moist. you jerked out of your sleep once you heard the faucet water running. the walls between your room and the bathroom were thin.

you had cotton mouth, slowly licking your stiff lips to separate them. the sound of suguru brushing his teeth could be heard. you lazily got out of bed, stretching your arms out while making straining noises. you carried yourself along, going into the bathroom to start brushing your teeth as well. by the time you started brushing, suguru was done and he did his final rinse before spitting.

“would you like to take a bath together?” suguru’s voice was laced with some type of magic. it always sounded smooth and fluid, always making you blush.

your eyes lazily analyzed him while the toothbrush stuck out of your mouth, toothpaste residue in the corner of your lips. you nodded and turned back to the sink to finish brushing.

suguru walked to the triangular tub that was connected to the wall and started getting the water prepped. you watched him from the reflection of the mirror, seeing every little defined detail in his back. he squeezed a bottle of soap into the tub, creating a mountain of bubbles that rose to the top.

when you were finished brushing your teeth, you went to retrieve two towels and a single loofah from the linen closet. suguru killed the water once it was high enough and began to wriggle out of his pajama pants and slid down his boxers. you removed your garments, putting them in the laundry basket, along with his pants and boxers.  you stepped into the hot water slowly, getting accustomed to the temperature. it was perfect and promptly alleviating. suguru dimmed the lights before he got into the tub himself.

suguru laid back against the wall of the tub and pulled your body towards him. your back was now firmly pressed against his chest. his heart was breathing steadily, telling you that he was at peace with everything. you had no clue how much he cherished his time with you. nothing extravagant had to happen, he just needed you in his presence. in his space. you covered your breasts with bubbles and sunk into the water a little more.

you sighed happily, closing your eyes as suguru caressed in many places all over your body. he opened his mouth and spoke, his body vibrating against yours. “’ worked out yesterday. i think i overdid it, though.”

“you’re sore?” you ask, creating little circles in the tub with your finger. suguru hummed an mhm. “why didn’t you say anything? i would’ve given you a massage.”

“it’s fine, love...plus, i didn’t want to wake you.” his voice got lower.

you stifled the softest laugh. “you know i don’t care, sugu.” your head rested on his left shoulder and you turned it upwards to look at him. he had a small smile on his face as his irises met yours. “tell me next time, okay?”

suguru broke the eye contact and didn’t respond, sighing, his chest lifting up and down. “why don’t you come back to jujutsu tech?” he asks you.

the question was random and it made you crinkle your nose a bit. you chewed on your bottom lip and opened your legs more. “i can’t handle something like that...”

“what do you mean? you’re crazy strong-”

you cut him off. “i mean emotionally. i know that i can’t be the hero i want to be and not save everyone.”

suguru hummed in response, understanding. he felt bad for bringing it up. he reflected on his teenage days with you. he envied you for a while. you were almost like gojo - born with god-like abilities and being able to master them independently.

suguru went on to compare your feelings to itadori’s, who always felt like he had to help people first no matter what. then the conversation transitioned to what you’d have for lunch and dinner and so on. you both took a break to wash one another as well. you carefully washed his hair, too, making sure to massage his scalp and condition the ends of his hair. you played in the water together, splashing one another like children, enjoying one another's company without any interruptions.

at a certain point, the bubbles had disappeared and the water got cooler. you both got out of the tub, draining the water. your towel fell on the floor and you bent down to grab it when you felt one of your ass cheeks get slapped. you yelped, startled and bothered. you shot up immediately and saw a smug smile on suguru’s face.

you gave him a chastening look that quickly turned into an uncontrollable smile. “you’re so annoying.” suguru leaned down and kissed your lips. you felt your body heating up from being aroused by the simple kiss and suguru noticed. he wound his hand around your midriff, pulling you nearer to him. he deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue inside your mouth. your nails ran delicately down his back as his hand was trailing the expanse of your lower back and thighs. your body was pressed against the towel he had around his waist, rubbing your leg against him in a desperate need to get release. suguru’s teeth had a small grip on your lip as he stared directly into your eyes. it bounced back into place as he broke the kiss. the friction against your thighs made your cunt pulse. suguru brought his hand underneath you, brushing it against your thighs, only heightening the lust that you couldn’t ignore. you looked up at his beautiful, pale face and pushed his raven strands of hair from out of his perfect, structured frame, sliding your hand down his long, damp hair. blood flushed his once ashen face as he absorbed in your touch.

you kissed his lips, then his cheek, then his ear, then his neck, and they trailed down the span of his torso. you gradually got onto your knees and took off his towel slowly. suguru was hiding his arousal. his shaft was radiating heat that you could feel from a few inches away. you gave it a few pumps, spreading his leaking pearls of pre-cum along his length. you felt a prominent vein running up alongside his shaft and examined his annular tip that was concealed a hazier pink than the remainder of his cock. you gave his pulsing head kitten licks as he began to pant. you flattened and rounded your tongue before taking him into your mouth, his length easily sliding into the fold you created for him.

suguru didn’t care if you could take it all or not, he wanted you to feel comfortable. you did whatever felt good to you, but would also feel good to him. as you bobbed your head up and down on his cock, milking him with your mouth, lewd clamors echoed throughout the bathroom. suguru’s quick pants and slurred cursing only ignited the fire that was settling in your heat. you needed him inside of you so bad and he could see your desires written all over your face.

“get up...” his voice was urgent but soft.

you slowly got up, saliva smeared across your lips. he hoisted you onto his waist and brought you back to the bedroom, gently placing you down onto the bed. a couple of strands of his hair fell into his face, swaying from side to side. he spread your legs and saw your pretty cunt drooling for something, anything. he pushed his hair back again and tied his hair with a convenient hair-tie from his wrist. he proceeded to lean down, lift your legs a bit, and placed them on his shoulders as he buried his face into your temple. he kissed your internal thighs benevolently, gnawing at them, making you jerk at the vibe of his teeth pulling at your skin. the tickle of his breath made you buck your hips upwards before suguru restrained you. your swollen clit was quickly covered by suguru’s mouth. he sucked on it hungrily before giving your wet core a slow drag of his tongue.

your legs tightened around him, your toes curled up from the overwhelming pleasure. salacious moans spilled from your mouth with your teeth clenched. you inhaled sharply, hissing from the wet sensations of getou making out with your cunt. feeling the vibration of your legs trembling, he stuck his tongue inside of your needy hole, repeatedly. he brought his lips back to your clit and two fingers filled your hole. his eyes flickered to the darkened spot on the sheets that were caused by your own slick.

“ ‘m gonna cum- fuck!” your walls fluttered around the long fingers that he pumped into you. a knot formed in your stomach and soon enough, you were cumming right onto his fingers.

suguru hummed against your sloppy pussy, a pleased smile on his face. he pushed you further in the middle of the bed, flipping you over so that you were laying on your stomach. he positioned himself behind you, smacking your ass numerous times, watching pink handprints form from the impact. your clit was extremely sensitive to any touch after you orgasmed so the friction of the sheets against your pearl made you squirm. suguru pulled you up by the hips and gripped it firmly. he took his stiff, patient cock and rubbed it against your folds, making you weak. you fell out of his grip and onto the bed, whimpering.

“you wanna take a break, princess?” suguru was just generous like that. the offer sounded nice, but the feeling of him inside of you sounded better. you shook your head ‘no’ as you pulled yourself up again. suguru chuckled watching you force yourself up. he positioned his shaft with your entrance and slowly pushed himself inside of you until you could feel his balls in between your thighs. he groaned from the feeling of your warmth pulsating against his cock.

“sugu...” you let out a dragged-out moan before he’s pumping himself inside of you with vigor. your lewd moans only fueled him, burying himself deep inside of you. he stretched your gummy walls as they milked his cock. each thrust triggered noisy pants that came from your mouth. with all the energy he was putting in, he was tiring himself out, hovering his body over yours. he kissed the back of your neck, his strokes steady as ever, and traveled down to your back.

“you feel good, princess?” he whispered. he puts a hand on your back, unnaturally making you arch.

“yes, suguru...” you murmured through your moans. the room was filled with a mixture of noises; the bed creaking from the rocking of suguru’s hips, the sound of skin clapping together over and over, your pants, his satisfied groans.

“you’re so fucking tight, baby,” he gushed. the praising. the praising really drove you insane. it wasn’t just some kink either, he loved you so much and he wanted you to know. “fuck...” you gripped onto the sheets as he rammed harder. he pulled you up with him, his cock never slipping out for a second, and held you against his chest as he continued to fuck the shit out of you. his hand rested on your core and he took his thumb and began rubbing his clit. “suguru!!”

your screams made his stroke stutter a bit. it gassed his head up to a different extent.

suguru suddenly stopped and pulled out, but you took no time to push him down on the bed and set yourself on his lap. you positioned yourself below his hot shaft and didn’t even take your time when sliding down. it was too sudden, even for suguru.

he shut his eyes tightly and clenched his face. “fuck, y/n!” suguru was never afraid to moan. he repeated your name over and over as you grinded your hips against his body. “such a good fucking girl...” you bounced up and down on his stiff cock and his leaking tip edged your g-spot. you placed your hands on his chest as he began to buck his hips upwards, hitting your g-spot with full force at the same pace as you.

“ah!” you cried out, feeling pure ecstasy. you swore you started to see stars, your body feeling lightheaded as you stopped moving. “sugu...” he noticed you were getting weak. he flipped you both over, pushing your legs back and bringing your hips up to hit at a deeper angle.

“you make me so proud, princess,” he moans in your ear as you wrap your arms around his body. his chest was pressed up against your breasts, damn near crushing you. your dug your nails into his back and dragged them down, causing suguru to curse out loudly. your foreheads touched each time he brought his hips back to you. missionary position was his favorite. he loved being able to see his face, eyes fluttering, mouth agape, and lewd expressions taking over. he loved being close to your lips this way. everything felt more passionate this way. he loved how he filled you up in this position. he loved making love to you. “fuck, i’m gonna cum.”

“cum in me, sugu, please!” you begged for him to bury his seed into you.

those pleas turned him feral. he grabbed a fistful of the sheets in both heads on either side of your head and rocked his entire body against you with quick and desperate thrusts. sweat rolled down the side of his head and the heat that you both created caused your thighs to get clammy. your lips crashed into each other, sharing a sloppy, passionate kiss. “i’m gonna make you a mommy,” he half-whispered, half-moaned against your lips.

“please...fuck a baby in me,” you beg once more. you felt your climax creeping up again.

“i’m close...” suguru’s strokes stutter for a moment and he slows down before slamming inside of you one last time to paint your walls white. your walls fluttered around him and you came yourself, wailing so loudly that your neighbors could’ve heard. your vision went white before it faded slowly and you breathed heavily.

both you and suguru were left panting like dogs. he let his cock stay inside of your warmth as he leaned over you still. you looked into his dark eyes weakly, blinking slowly as you felt drowsiness taking over you due to your release. a couple of strands of hair came loose from suguru’s ponytail and they fell in front of his face. you used your finger to tuck them behind his ear. he kissed you, but it was so lazy. nothing more than a brush against your lips before he collapsed on you. you giggled at how tired he was. he fucked you stupid and he was mentally patting himself on the back. he collapsed on the bed beside you and he watched your eyelids fight the sleep that would inevitably come over you.

suguru made breakfast as you slept. he served it to you in bed, giving you an oversized t-shirt to put on. he turned on the tv for you and got in bed with you to eat his food. you made yourself comfortable, putting your legs over his, laying your head against the headboard.

“we made a big kid decision today, sugu,” you cooed. suguru smiled at you and shook his head as he blushed like a teenage boy. “are you ready?”

suguru sighed heavily and rubbed your stomach. “of course, i am.” the thought of you with a growing belly warmed suguru’s soft heart. “you’re gonna be such a pretty mommy.” you giggled and rolled your eyes as your teeth clinked against the fork as you ate your eggs. “i’ll try to be home more.”

you groaned. “sugu, don’t ditch work just because you wanna be here more. you’re here enough for me. i never hold anything against you. we had an amazing day together, okay?” you gave him reassuring eyes, but you knew he was going to feel guilty regardless. “i love you.”

“i love you most...” he adverted his eyes back to the tv, a hint of sadness on his face. he was going to be okay, and that’s all that mattered to you.

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[violettelueur]

— ITADORI YUJI + INUMAKI TOGE + NANAMI KENTO || THEM AS OLDER BROTHERS

↳ featuring : itadori yuji + inumaki toge + nanami kento from jujutsu kaisen

↳ warnings : spoilers for non-manga readers (volume 0) + swearing + grammar issues

↳ form : headcanons

↳ published : 10 may

↳ pronouns : she/her

↳ request : Hi ! Can I please get them as big brother headcanon with itadori, inumaki, nanami with a little sister! If you don't do family fluff please ignore this and have a nice day

↳ barista’s notes : let me admit, i haven’t been feeling the best mentally - probably because of the random exams that have been thrown at me from my school after doing 6 of them around 3-4 weeks ago - so i’m going to close my request box for the time being and maybe take some time to rest (even though...i haven’t been writing for a while until yesterday ʕ ㅇ ᴥ ㅇʔ) but moving on from that, i hope you enjoy your cup of classic black coffee and please return when you can ╲ʕ·ᴥ·　╲ʔ

Itadori being your older brother is basically having an instant best friend in your life because Itadori is the type of brother that is reckless, hilarious, and encouraging.

Itadori will encourage you in anything that you choose to do - except for stuff that is bad, so don’t take advantage of that - but he is a supportive person in your life.

For example, if you want to get into a sport, Itadori is the best person to encourage you due to his superhuman abilities - lowkey, you both will argue that he is cheating.

Since Itadori knows how to cook, he knows how to make your favourite meal and you both will have cooking nights together that will turn into food fights leading Grandpa to yell at you both for the mess that you made.

When it comes to education, Itadori gets average grades but when it comes to science, you both are studying together all night to do well in that certain exam.

During school, everyone knows you because of Itadori and they will ask you about why he doesn’t take any sports club...just say “I have no idea”

After school, you and Itadori will go to the nearest fast-food restaurant at the end of the week and just munch on some food - both of you will steal each other's chips/fries even though you both ordered them, it’s just more tasty for some reason.

When he tells you about the whole Sukuna and curse incident and that he has to be executed by the end of eating all of 20 fingers, you would just take it as a joke at first before realising that he isn’t - it would just be a silent stare at you both after you deep it and tears will appear...that just won’t fall.

Itadori is also the brother that knows how to cheer you up and instantly make you smile, and when he is the one that makes you upset, he knows how to make you smile again - aka giving you our favourite food.

Itadori knows that you can protect yourself but after the whole curse incident, he will become more protective than he has ever been, especially with Sukuna because you don’t know what that old man would do.

Fushiguro is the only guy Itadori trusts you with like Todo is out of the question - he does trust Gojo as well since he is the strongest but Fushiguro seems like a better option.

Overall, Itadori as a brother is a brother that we all wished we had because we do need the hint of happiness in our lives and the support that he would instantly give.

Inumaki as an older brother is a weird one to describe because he is both annoying and caring at the same time to the point where you don’t know what to do.

Inumaki is the type of brother that will play pranks on you from time to time and you will run around, chasing him to hit him leading Maki and Panda to laugh.

Other times, Inumaki is the caring brother that everyone wants since he seems like the type to be perspective on your actions/anything you do - if you are thirsty, he will press a really cold water bottle to your cheek...doesn’t matter if it’s winter.

If you are able to talk or not, you and Inumaki will have a secret language together where you will chat shit about other people - but you both will learn sign languages together.

When you and Inumaki talk together, people are just purely confused about what you are both talking about because how do you understand onigiri ingredients.

Inumaki doesn’t trust any guy with you, so when any guy from the Kyoto side comes to talk to you, he will come from behind, grab your upper arms and just guide you away like the person in front didn’t expect - Todo is also out of the question for this headcanon.

When you first meet Okkotsu, Inumaki will guide you away from him in the beginning because Rika is there and Okkotsu will profusely apologise in the beginning for scaring you - when in reality you understand his situation completely.

When Inumaki and Okkotsu get closer as friends, you are also close with him and Inumaki finds it cute to the point where he will tease you and tell you to confess to him even when you don’t have a crush on him.

One thing Inumaki is thankful for is you carrying spare throat medicine for him when his spare on runs out, and if he needs to go buy more, you already have a cabinet for him.

You both as siblings are also competitive, like when it comes to games, if one person wins, the other will instantly ask for a rematch.

Overall, Inumaki as a brother is a funny experience because you both care for each other to the fullest in your own ways but there are times where you would get annoyed at him due to his pranks - Maki will attack him for you, don’t worry.

Nanami has an older brother that is the stern type to the point where he seems distant (not to the point where you question his brotherly love for you) but does worry about your wellbeing over his.

Nanami wants to make your life as comfortable as possible because he doesn’t want you to live in an endless cycle of work as he does - he wants the best for you, see him as a second parent.

Nanami will text you almost every day to make sure you have drunk water and had something to eat and if you haven’t, prepare to get a lecture through voice message/phone call - and he will come to wherever you are with a bag of food.

When he is on the phone with you, Gojo will always try to sneak in a few words only for the device to suddenly fly away from him because Nanami refuses to let him talk to you.

He will also make sure you are at least 5 miles away from Gojo (maybe 10) because he doesn’t want you to get influenced by his senior and personally, he knows that the white-haired man will flirt with you no matter what your relationship is to him.

When it comes to dating, he will tell you this: anyone is fine but they have to be a good person, anyone is fine...anyone but Gojo Satoru.

So when Gojo somehow gets to flirt with you, Nanami is already standing behind him with his wrapped up blade lifted up - and you would just give the widened eye look because what else are you supposed to say?

When he was a salaryman, you would always come to his work to give him food so he didn’t have to pay for himself and he will try to pay you back - but you refuse even when you secretly want to take it (you still do this for him, so you both would buy food for each other)

You both go to cafes quite a bit when he is free to talk to each other about life since it’s hard to catch up to each other - especially if you are both sorcerers - since it’s a really nice heart to heart conversation. 

When you were introduced to Itadori, the first-year can’t help but question if you were really Nanami’s younger sister because you were somewhat more out-going than he is but he can see some similarities in personalities from you both.

Overall, Nanami as an older brother is someone that is an act of service type of man when it comes to his brotherly love to you, he does care about you immensely and will try to make your life a little easier than his since all he wants is the best for you in this world.

© violettelueur 2021 : written and published by violettelueur - do not steal or repost

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Struggle Of Survival (In More Ways Than One)

CURRENTLY UNEDITED

Izuku Has An Older Brother

Hisashi Midoriya dead

Mild Manga Spoiler @ end

The Midoriya family was small. It was Izuku, Inko, Hisashi, and his older brother Haru. Haru had stopped going to school halfway through high school, needing to help pay the bills. Hisashi had gotten sick during his business trip in Germany and could no longer work. Inko went from being a stay at home mom, to working 40 hour weeks with paid overtime. Haru would be out working as well, helping to fill in the other expenses of the apartment and everyday necessities.

Izuku grew up taking care of Hisashi. Izuku would give him his baths, make him take his pills, put on his chapstick, and make sure his IV was working properly. When Izuku was in his first year of Junior High, Hisashi passed away. Inko never told anyone, but many people from Hisashi’s work came, both from Japan and from Germany. He had been highly respected and had been an incredible man. Izuku sobbed, missing school for a week. Inko had kept up with work, having to pay off debt. Haru continued working, but lowered the amount of time he was working to keep an eye on Izuku. Izuku spent most of his time wrapped up in Hisashi’s clothing, laying in the bed he spent almost every hour of every day in.

Izuku still cleaned the house, made them dinner for after work, and would even spend his free time teaching Haru the stuff he learned. Izuku would give Inko back massages, fix her tea, and cuddle her to let them mourn and push past their grief and loss. Haru would always watch Midoriya with sad eyes, seeing him wear the same shirts everyday. The shirts were basic and they were all bought from the clearance section in a random clothing store. He watched Midoriya buy the same red shoes every time he needed a new pair. They were the cheapest pair of shoes manufactured for quirkless people.

Izuku would sit there, all alone in the kitchen, finding online coupons for Haru to use since he cut back on work hours. Izuku would do every single free give away for All Might merchandise and would only ask for one poster or figure for his birthday. Inko and Haru would often cry, knowing how this was a lot for Izuku to deal with when he was only 12 years old. Nothing really got better when Izuku started experiencing severe bullying in school. He never told Haru or Inko, but they knew.

Izuku was in his second year of Junior High when Haru decided to surprise him. Haru planned to pick Izuku up from school and take him out to grab something to eat. It would just be Haru and Izuku since Inko switched shifts with someone and was working the night shift instead. Izuku had gotten out of school, phone held in his hand as he read an article about a villain attack. Bakugo and his lackeys weren’t too far behind Midoriya, stalking him like wild predators.

Haru waved at Izuku calling out. “Izuku!”

Izuku’s head snapped up from his phone. Spotting Haru, Izuku beamed at the sight of his brother. “Haru!”

The bullies immediately backed off. They were stunned to see Midoriya with an older guy who was definitely nearing the end of his teen years. Bakugo felt his blood boil, frustrated and confused at the presence of the unknown person. The other bullies were just shocked to see someone greet Midoriya happily.

Haru smiled, looking down at Midoriya fondly. “Mom switched shifts, we going out to eat tonight. I know it’s long overdue, but consider it your birthday dinner.”

Bakugo stilled a bit, confused on how Haru spoke to Izuku. He wasn’t sure if Haru was acting like he was Midoriya’s older brother or if they were actually brothers. Bakugo stalked closer casually, trying not to bring attention to him or his lackeys.

Izuku smiled, head tilting to the side. “Nonsense. I can cook us something a home. I just won a raffle the other day and got us two fresh briskets!” Izuku started rambling, getting excited. “We can have one tonight. I was planning on having some beef stock soup and enoki mushrooms with a garlic and scallion sauce! I could even save some for mom and we can drop it off at her work!”

Bakugo’s eyebrows narrowed with his eyes, growing irritated. Since when did Inko work? There was nothing wrong with her working, but since him and Izuku were in diapers, Inko always took care of Izuku and was a stay at home mom. On top of that, Midoriya was winning food raffles and talking about making a fancy meal? Since when did Izuku want to be a chef or focus on anything other than being a hero. The bullies were shocked by that part as well.

Haru frowned, looking at Midoriya with guilty eyes, ashamed of how Midoriya was so prone to saving money for the others sake. “No I was hoping we could go out and grab something together. I love your cooking and that sound amazing, but mom already took some leftovers yesterday to work and I saved up some money to treat you.”

Bakugo felt his eye twitch, hands growing sweaty.

“Money?”

He couldn’t understand why money was such an issue suddenly? It seemed that everything was perfect for Izuku financially. He always had All Might merchandise and his uniform was always in perfect condition despite the amount of them he personally had ruined. He didn’t know who this mystery guy was or why he wanted to take Izuku out on a late birthday dinner.

Izuku smiled, taking Haru’s hands gently. Most of the students had disappeared at this point, many already in their clubs or heading home or to hang out with friends. Bakugo and his lackeys pretended that they were not paying attention. Midoriya wasn’t facing them so as long as Haru didn’t grow suspicious then everything would’ve been fine.

Izuku had taken Haru’s hands gently and smiled. “Are you sure? I don’t need a birthday dinner… all I needed was to spend the day with you and mom. I don’t need you to go out of your way to do this for me.”

The group of bullies felt guilt creep in, uneasy with how Midoriya spoke.

Haru frowned, eyes whelming up slightly with tears at how gentle his younger brother was. “I’m sorry Izuku. I’m so sorry.”

Midoriya raised a hand to wipe Haru’s tears.

“Don’t apologize brother.”

The group instantly froze, finally noticing the faint freckles Haru must’ve also inherited from his father. They noticed the black hair that matched the black patches in Midoriya’s. Bakugo noticed his hair was similar to Inko’s, thick and straight. The boy was wearing a black dress shirt and some slacks, revealing his probably worked as a server at a restaurant. His eyes were tried, but he looked at Midoriya so adoringly that they would’ve mistaken the exhaustion for relief.

They all watched the older boy, now known as Midoriya’s brother, shiver under the kind touch of the boy they bullied.

“Brother… why are you always apologizing?” inquired Izuku.

“I… I don’t,” denied Haru sheepishly.

“Yes. You do. You and mother stare at me with apologetic eyes all the time. You use actions, not words, to say you are sorry,” stated Izuku firmly.

The brother felt his eyes widen, cheek heating up at the fact he had been caught. He found himself embarrassed, thinking he had tried to appear strong when Izuku saw through it all along.

Bakugo saw the expression of Haru and knew instantly that Izuku saw deeper into Haru than what Haru assumed he was capable of seeing. The other bullies watched, crouching to rest their legs, but listening at the same time. Bakugo wanted to know everything, he didn’t know why he didn’t know. Inko told Mitsuki everything and Mitsuki told everything she talked about to him and his father at dinner. Why did he not know about Haru? Why did he not know about the money? What else didn’t he know?

“Does being poor make us unhappy? If I can’t wear popular clothing or buy a new uniform, should people pity us?” questioned Midoriya, gently rubbing Haru’s cheek with concern.

Haru looked at Midoriya with widened eyes. Desperately wanting to tell Midoriya that yes, he was happy even though he was poor. Nobody had to pity them because of their circumstances. He wanted to let Midoriya know he deserved those things. Not that because of them being poor, they had to be miserable and appear miserable.

Bakugo on the other hand felt his heart stop. Not only was Midoriya struggling with money, but they were classified as poor. Not only that but he and the other bullies were astonished how well kept the uniform was. It looked perfect despite the amount of times they pushed him and made him scratch up the uniform or how they made him get stains on it, or the times where they’ve burnt it or spilled things on him. They couldn’t fathom the work he put in to not get a new one. They felt guilty, not only were the hurting Midoriya, but the entire family when they were financially distressed. They felt like the shit people the truly were.

They couldn’t do anything but look at Midoriya love and console his older brother, finally deciding to talk about the issues they most likely danced around.

“Are you do determined to blame someone that… that you blame our father from dying of illness?” softly persisted Izuku, asking gently in the worry of Haru being so torn up over what happened that his grief turned to anger.

Bakugo and the bullies felt as if their world shattered in the moment. The distraught look on Haru’s face matched the bullies as they felt like they had just recieved the biggest slap in the face.

Bakugo stood there is disbelief. Hisashi was dead, that’s why Inko was working and they were struggling for money. He didn’t know when Hisashi got sick, when he died, how Hisashi died. He didn’t even know if there was a funeral. This side of Midoriya’s life had been hidden so well it never once occurred to him something changed. The other bullies all unanimously agreed they would back off with Midoriya’s uniform.

“While I was taking care of him, bathing him, feeding him… he worked so hard… but it wasn’t enough. Nothing he could’ve done was enough. Even though the medicine was keeping the illness from developing, it weakened his kidneys and liver,” explained Midoriya, taking Haru’s hand again, squeezing them tightly.

Bakugo felt himself join the others crouching down as he was overwhelmed with even more information. They all exchanged a look, realizing how bad this was. Izuku was bullied during the day, taking care of his dying father at night. None of them could even begin to imagine how mentally challenging it must’ve been for him.

“We just have to accept it,” cooed Midoriya, looking down at Haru’s hands.

Haru felt his eyes water, amazed with his little brother’s beautiful maturity and innocence. I made the cold bitterness in his heart turn into a warm and sugary lightness. With Izuku’s words alone, he felt ready to accept how things were.

Midoriya looked up at his brother with tears falling from his eyes, his heart racing. “We’re only humans. We can’t just expect things to go the way we want.”

The group of bullies felt their eyes widen, listening to Midoriya in awe. His ability to push forward with pride and passion to take life head and heart first stunned them. They all knew if they had been put in his shoes, none of them would be handling it how he was. Hell, they weren’t even sure if they’d still be alive. Bakugo’s whole existence was based off of his quirk, without it, he’d have nothing. He never would admit it, but it was true. To hear Midoriya explain that he accepted life for what it is despite the odds being against him, was powerful.

Haru was frowning, beyond upset. It wasn’t toward Izuku, Inko, or Hisashi. It was toward himself. He had wallowed in self-pity and self-deprecating thoughts when he should’ve been pushing forward to smile and laugh. He should’ve been working harder, towards a brighter future that Hisashi would want them to go chase after. Izuku tended to his family because he wanted them to smile again, live comfortably in the comfort of being alive with one another.

“Whether or not you are happy… all of this is up to you. What matters in now. That your alive, you’re healthy, and that I’m here and mom’s here,” rationalized Izuku, trying to speak his heart, his voice, his thoughts and feelings.

One of the bullies nodded to himself, agreeing. Izuku was completely right. Haru had every right to focus on the past and reflect, but the past shouldn’t be controlling everything he does in the future. Haru and Inko were trying to live through the past and it wasn’t helping them or Izuku. From what they heard, Midoriya heart was pure despite the scars is bore. Bakugo felt the protectiveness he once felt as a young child. He felt that longing need to be the stronger one that would protect the meek kid Izuku was. The bullies didn’t feel the need to protect, but rather they felt respect. They all felt the strong vitality Midoriya possessed, and they respected it.

“Let’s push forward together, focus on what’s going to come! Yes, we must work hard and do things that we’d rather not worry or stress over… but we must fight for it!” Midoriya raised his voice as he spoke, finding himself growing emotional.

The life in Midoriya’s voice, the overwhelming emotions that couldn’t be easily defined, shook them to their core. They hadn’t ever heard Midoriya’s raise his voice, let alone sound defensive.

“So please, stop apologizing. You out of everyone I know should understand… I want someone to understand how I feel!” cried Midoriya.

The bullies felt their eyes widen. Out of all of the times they’ve seen Midoriya cry. They’ve never heard it. They’ve never listened to his voice break as he tried to finish his sentence despite his soul howling in despair. Bakugo knew things were going to change, he wouldn’t make it too obvious, but he was going to lay off. The bullies were more than willing to comply, using him being quirkless didn’t seem like justification for their actions after what they heard.

Haru felt his eyes widen, panicking. “Hey, hey, hey. I want to understand how you feel Izu. I can’t imagine what you had to go through taking care of dad alone. I can’t imagine what it felt like watching him die as you waited for someone to come help. I don’t understand you emotional connection… but I want you to have everything and more Izuku.”

Haru pulled Izuku into a tight hug, rubbing his cheek in Izuku’s wild curls and breathing in the wonderful scent of their 2-in-1 shampoo and conditioner. He clung to Izuku like a lifeline, rocking back and fourth. Midoriya hugged back, his whole body sinking into Haru.

“You deserve everything you want in life Izuku. I’m apologizing because I can’t offer you what you deserve. You don’t deserve anything you’ve been through.”

Izuku grumbled, smacking the back of Haru’s head. “Don’t worry about what I deserve. Focus on what I need. I need you and mom to smile and stop wallowing around. Let me do what I’ve been doing to help without having you two stare at me with sad eyes.”

The bullies all watched the two interact with grins. The sight of Haru being serious and wanting the best for Midoriya, only for him to get disciplined by his younger brother. It was laughable, but they remained quiet, pretending to just be worried about something else. Haru had acknowledged their presence, but didn’t think anything of it because they did appear to be on their phones and casually “talking”.

Midoriya pulled away and quickly dabbed away his tears. “Let’s grab some bubble tea and go home and grill sole brisket? I don’t want to eat out… it gives me anxiety.”

Haru looked at Midoriya and his mood immediately lightens up. “Okay, let’s go. Wanna talk about your day at school?”

“School was stupid as always. How about you tell me how work went. I’m sure some crazy person made an interesting story,” deflected Izuku, quickly putting the focus off of him.

The bullies as sank with relief, glad Midoriya didn’t bring them up. They couldn’t help, but be surprised nonetheless as he didn’t even show any sign his day was bad, giving a generic response like any teen would normally say. They couldn’t help but wonder if Midoriya never brought them up period.

Midoriya patted his brother on the cheek before Haru turned around to walk with Midoriya to the cheapest place to buy bubble tea.

The following day, Midoriya comes to school and rather being greeted by a punch, he only met with insults. Not once had Bakugo and his lackeys laid a finger on him since the beginning of the day to the moment Midoriya stepped into the comfort of his home. Midoriya noticed the way their words seemed to get caught on their tongue as they made snide comments and their usual stale remarks and insults. He noticed and wondered if they had a change of heart and a change of attitude. Maybe someone said something to them that made them think about their actions. Whatever it was, it made Midoriya smile to himself. All days after that, it was the same. His bullying became strictly verbal and he could live with that.

Time passed and nothing really changed until the fateful day the teacher purposefully told the class Midoriya wanted to go to UA. Bakugo lost his temper and proceeded to be just as awful of a person as he had been the previous yesr. The bullies even called him out for it, pointing out how he was far harsher than usual. Bakugo had burned Midoriya’s shoulder while death gripping it. He chased his physical attack with one of the worst things he could’ve ever said and proceeded to leave as if nothing had happened.

Midoriya got into UA anyways and made Bakugo eat his words. Bakugo didn’t understand how Midoriya magically got a quirk, but that was a confrontation for another time. It wouldn’t be until after the Paranormal Liberation War when Midoriya was in recovery that Bakugo finally met Haru one to one.

The first thing Bakugo did was bow down before Haru and Inko.

“I’m sorry.”

A/N: anyone notice the scene from Demon Slayer I used 😉

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Sannin headcanons and thoughts

The last thing I would like to post for the sannin week. It is still 24.04 here! :D @sannin-central

This is long. Spoiler alert. Mostly Orochimaru, some Tsunade, a little of Jiraiya (because his story is pretty clear and spoken and idk what I can add). Also I recommend to read this meta about Orochimaru, it has influenced me a lot and has some good points. Sorry for any posible grammar mistakes. Also I really should put here a lot of references to the manga or anime but it was something that was piling up for a year and I'm soooooooo lazy. After all, those are just headcanons. Also: Im not excusing Oro's bad stuff here, Im trying to understand the reasons.

Ive already posted some hcs, here, here and here.

1. First if all, the chronology pic of sannin lifetime based on the info i found on naruto wiki and also some statements about wars from this post. It was tough considering what a mess naruto’s chronology is.

2. Sannin story shows what it cost to be a legend. They're like Team 7 but more realistic. Tsunade literally carried the war but left with nothing and developed a ptsd and have problems to just live on. Also anger control issues. I think she can be pretty bossy and stubborn which is not always nice. Jiraiya is the hero of the day but also very idealistic and can ignore some important details in the real word whether its the fight (he always injured during flashbacks maybe because each time he took too much to handle and on the one hand it's heroistic but on the other is a mistake that can lead your team to situations like in that Iwa cave) or your friends issues (I bet he saw what's going on but thought it's fine until Oro actually got red handed and left). He lives in his world and may have problems to get out to see it through someone else's shoes. As for Orochimaru, it seems like he was a normal guy for 20+ years (I mean, he didn't do crazy criminal shit and had something good in him and it was stated somewhere that it was his teammates influence. It is obvious they considered him as a friend, I don't thinks it was for nothing) but we mostly know his darkest side. Despite being a moster he is a human that have empathy and some ordinary human traits (man just decorates every bit of an environment he is in lol).

3. Tsunade was the leader of team Hiruzen.

4. Tsunade sometimes hit Jiraiya for some stupid things he did or said but never touches Orochimaru even if he did something same. Jiraiya complained about it once and almost got another hit.

5. Jiraiya had problematic parents that didn't care about him much and a lot of time he was wandering in the streets.

6. Judging by the look of Oro bangs and hair, he sometimes cut it off. A stress relief huh? And the fact that he doesn't do it now in Boruto..

7. It was shown that Tsunade and Orochimaru was acknowledged before they become a team. Maybe they did just before, or maybe some longer time before. I prefer the second option and hc that they met because both had no real friends - Orochimaru seemed weird and scary for everyone and Tsunade was Senju so everyone wanted to hang out with her but didn't really care. They weren't seen as what they were - people put the labels on them. But they didn't care about each other's labels and actually saw each other in true lights.

8. Tsunade knew it was an accident and it's not right but still she blamed Orochimaru for Nawaki's death for some time. It was something that seriously damaged their friendship and the team. Orochimaru was mad but also guilty, after all, he was responsible at least as a shinobi since Nawaki was under his watch. So he started to act cold and emotionless and was trying to distance himself from his teammates.

9. Jiraiya was in Ame while Dan died.

10. The whole his orphans mission was a bit irresponsible tbh. They already fought Hanzo and as he stated the conflict between Konoha and Ame is going to an end with Konoha's win. It's weird to stay here for three years in the middle of the war while there were other lands to fight. He left his teammates for some idea. Maybe that caused another crack in their team friendship.

11. If Tsunade would have find a way to live on with her trauma and follow the will of fire and stuff it would affect Orochimaru as well just as her grief affected him. It's like he would get an example that you can live on with this pain. So death isn't above human capability and we are not just the slaves of mortality (sounds stupid but i dont know how else to describe sorry). But as we know what he actually saw is that it broke her crucially to the point she couldnt be herself again. And so the death is above everything.

12. Oro wasn’t just acting as a cold pragmatic bitch in that cave but also tried to save Tsunade. Jiraiya knew it and that’s why he showed this sign to him like "I see what youre doing here" and that stunned Oro because he would prefer to look rather like a cold pragmatic bitch hehe

13. Just a thought. People in the village probably treated Oro as a foreigner or just wouldnt accept him because he looked so differently and had a weird attitude. That's why he sometimes didn't feel that Konoha is his home. After the wars where people were treated as means and tools, even the children, he himself developed this view on people - he dehumanized them and used as the means to his goals, just as his village did. Funny thing some people were straightly dehumanizing him too like Ibiki thought that he was a demon (tho he was a child). And he probably weren't the only one. Anyways the point is that it's logical that Orochimaru don't care about anybody but some few people, he's the product of his era. He's like Naruto that would chose the hatred way. But naruto had some good and understanding people around him and.. Orochimaru had them too, but match how Iruka treated Naruto and this Hiruzen's "I sAw tHe mAliCe in This cHiLd fRoM tHe BegGinNinG". And oro didn't even have a big ass evil fox in him. sry i hate hiruzen

ANYWAYS the moral of the story is not "go criminal if they hurt you" but always treat people like people. Waving my hand to Kant.

14. The reason why Orochimaru didn't pick some good morals to stick with through the hard times no matter what (like, idk, Jiraiya or Naruto) is because 1) I think he is/was pretty depending on people around him 2) the war fucked him and his friends up too much (Nawaki incident + Tsunade) 3) twisted addictions (though I don't think he's that sadistic, we never saw him torturing randoms just for fun, it was always some science experimental shit. He tends to get fun out of cruelty only when it's personal) that maybe developed as a way to sublimate anger and sadness caused by his parents loss (that's what they share with sasuke - unlicke naruto, they knew their parents and it's other kind of pain. Sasuke developed a revenge issue and Orochimaru - cruelty pleasure which... is kinda the same but less epic and more occasional lol).

15. Speaking of that, Orochimaru cared for Sasuke because he saw himself in him.

16. Oro hold grudges against Hiruzen for not choosing him to be Hokage not only because he was ambitious and/or egoistic, but also because Hiruzen was some kind of a father figure for him and his approval was important tho i doubt he was aware of that. He also probably could tell that Hiruzen was suspicios about him when he was a child and that led to many conflicts and was hurting as well.

17. Tsunade knew things weren't pretty with Orochimaru after the wars but she never expected them to be this bad. During the week that she was given in her arc she thought not only about how much she wants to see Nawaki and Dan again despite how wrong would it be but also was trying to bury all the good memories she had left of Orochimaru so it would be easier to kill him.

18. She poisoned Jiraiya exactly because she knew he would not let her do it. Jiraiya was always hesitant to kill and inclined to forgiveness, while Tsunade, as mentioned by Orochimaru, could be merciless (so much so that he was not surprised when Kabuto suggested that she wanted to use Jira for Edo Tensei).

19. That was one of her traits that scared Jiraiya and fascinated Orochimaru.

20. Remember how Oro grabbed Jiraiya's neck when the latter was trying to cover with hair jutsu? On the snake, in Tsnade's arc. Orochimaru could have easily kill Jiraiya by pulling the sword out of the mouth (arteries are right there) but he didn't. As well as he could kill Tsunade when she was still shaking - just aim for the neck or the heart. Instead, he just injured her lung and kicked her which is not a big deal for the kind of shinoby like her at all.. Also he helped Anko not accidentally kill herself but it would be way much profitable to let her do it. "Orochimaru has no feelings".

21. The reason he suddenly wanted to kill Tsunade instead of forcing her to heal his arms as it was planned (which is weird since it will not going to get him heals and he kinda said that he wouldn't want to kill her just minutes ago) is that not only she refused to help him (he thought he could work it out) but she also prefered the village over him (from his point of view). Out if everyone she was the closest to being able to understand him since the village caused her painful losses too but nevertheless she agreed to be on it's side.

22. He wasn't fighting her back in the end partly because he thought he deserved that. Somewhere deep inside hahah.

23. Tsunade got a fear to develop deep bonds so they probably weren't very close with Shizune (also the way she knocked her down in this hotel.. oh).

24. Orochimaru will be here when she'll die.

25. Orochimaru's eng dub to Tsunade: "I often wondered what it would be like to ring that pretty neck yours". No comments.

26. Orochimaru is either bi/pan or ace. Anything or nothing lmao

27. Hiruzen knew about at least some of the Oro’s illegal experiments and was okay just as he was okay with the Foundation all the time. Because it’s useful. Then he has discovered he went too far OR he knew everything and oro just became too inconvenient because of his methods. The way Orochimaru tells Sasuke about reasons they are well treated as the criminals is based on in his experience with Hiruzen.

28. As you may know the lyrics in Orochimaru’s music theme goes “don’t talk with the silence of the heart”. It was taken from one Indian song that also had lines like “don’t question life too much”, ”pain arose somewhere in the chest”, “don’t speak to the wounds of the heart”. Though I’m not sure 100% because I was translating it with some hindi dictionary with like zero knowledge of hindi

29. I like to think that this “silence of the heart” theme and the fact that he called his village a hidden sound village are somehow connected. The hidden sound is the possible explanation of all things waiting to be listened to but the truth is silent and you know it deep in your heart and it bothers you. The world is silent just like the life is meaningless but people can only hear. *Sigh* anyways

30. Orochimaru’s journey is the one about accepting death. When he saw Karin released her chains while was trying to get to Sasuke he understood that the death is a part of human’s strength.

Can’t wait to feel that everything I wrote is wrong or not enough or stupid and obvious lol. Anyways, it’s something that I wanted to share until I move to some other fandom.

#sannin week 2021 #orochimaru #tsunade #jiraiya #sannin #naruto #naruto headcanons

[toukatan]

anyone that says “mikasa only cares about eren” can meet me outside

i don’t needa put her reacting to her parents death here or carla’s or sasha’s because we’ve had enough pain this week anyways—

if mikasa only cares about eren then explain mikasa swooping in to save historia twice and asking sis to stay back and if she’s okay.

explain why mikasa threw hands when eren started acting up against armin and was then only one that comforted armin after his first human kill.

how she remembers that levi is injured and asks him if he’s any better.

mikasa patching up jean mid war break out.

we gonna fck it up and go manga spoilers let’s go— we move

mikasa protecting armin once again + the 2738383 other panels i can’t fit here cause tumblr is so rude and gives me a 10 photo limit.

mikasa protecting gabi despite knowing she was the one that shot sasha— not only that she saved one girls life and protected another’s innocence. she cares about the wellbeing of children. even if she doesn’t have a bond with them. oh like that time at the beginning of this series mikasa told that dude to move the dayum carriage full of random ass crap outta the way so civilians could move within the walls to be safe. bye stan queen behaviour. next.

mikannie feat. reiner things— mikasa seeing that reiner and annie need help. her protecting annie from getting blown up and comforting annie in the middle of all this chaos. yes we love to see it. mikannie’s we move.

mikasa barely even knows kiyomi and her azumabito gang but sis did not hesitate to get in there and protect them. even telling them to go down the basement in order to be safe from upcoming attacks.

i don’t needa explain this— manga readers already know, it’s literally the same reaction as 105 s4ep67 bye.

chapter 135 “mikasa only cares about e—“ chill mikasa saved all 4 of her comrades here on her own goodnight. levi, connie, jean and reiner. we love to see it— thank you annie, falco and gabi for flying in too and levi for risking his life as well like my god, our ackermans really don’t catch a break at all in their world.

now if tumblr didn’t gimme a photo limit this post would be so dayum long we could sit here all day— anyways mikasa it girl. mikasa cares about others. mikasa loves her comrades, she cares about every single one of them. they’re everything to her.

#dayum lemme just go outside and chill too #😗😗 #anon #replies #nitatalks #snk spoilers #mikasa ackerman