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chochuuya · 6 months
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scenarios with tr boys!
..that i hc fit them best (・ω<)☆
characters included: mikey, baji, izana, takemichi, smiley, rindou, yamagishi, draken, chifuyu, kakucho, inui, ran, kokonoi, peh-yan, hakkai, takuya, angry, kazutora, hanma, sanzu, mitsuya, shinichiro & shion
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every time you sit on the couch, he takes that as an invitation to lay his head on your lap and make himself comfortable. he would also expects you to play with his hair.
mikey, baji, izana, takemichi, smiley
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you take off his glasses for fun. usually, he would just tell you to give them back but when you put them on and start to act like him, he will have no choice to think that it's the cutest thing he's ever seen. he quickly snaps out of it before his smile could get any wider and demanding them back.
rindou, yamagishi
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he claims it is a simple "let's get ice cream after school". while you were enjoying the beautiful sunset as it slowly paints the sky orange, he would only look at you as his cheeks slowly become pink tinted. he's smitten.
draken, chifuyu, kakucho, inui
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trust me on this.. he is the type of guy to have no shame when it comes to his crush. all his cold demeanour is out of the window, maybe acts as a tsundere sometimes. he would purposely bump into you, just so he can help you up with rizz. (i have the "you ladies alright?" in mind iykwim 😭)
ran, kokonoi, peh-yan
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this person is very shy and would not even be able to get his words out when you approach him and his friends. would most likely hide, run or even pretend he doesn't see you. will only talk once he's used to your presence (yet his heart feels like a construction site and alarms in his head goes off).
hakkai, chifuyu, takuya, angry
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he would lean down and whisper in your ear when you are not aware that he's there. he does not realize his impact and how it makes you flustered? maybe he does.. (✧ω✧) he also takes pride in the fact that, he completely towers over you when you guys are standing close to each other.
ran, kazutora, hanma, sanzu, shion
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brings this tiny bag everywhere filled with chapstick, cute bandaids and even hair ties. most of it is yours and he calls it "the emergency pouch". i also feel like he's the type of person to take really really long showers instead of venting when he can, it helps him calm down :C
mitsuya, baji, shinichiro
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please do not steal, copy, translate, repost to other sites or claim my writings as your own. plagiarism is real!
this one is a little challenging bcs many of the boys could fit in any of these (°ロ°).. but either way, i hope you like this one! all likes, reblogs and comments are vv appreciated ♡( ◡‿◡ )
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luxthestrange · 3 months
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G.I Incorrect Quotes#71 Holder of Braincell
Takuya: Where are you two going?
Itto: We're about to dig a hole in the land-
Y/n: And then call it 'love'
Takuya*Knows he is gonna regret asking it* But, for what?...
Both of you: So we could see people fall in love...
Takuya: ...NO!-
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...The Inazuman Throuple supremacy...two oni's one human...
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vincent-4ever · 4 months
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Dating you is like a song ♡
! Not requested !
gender neutral reader, fluff, sfw, kinda angsty for the first two
Small fanfic since I can't sleep, all characters from Tokyo Revengers
In which they remind you of a song
Characters: Chifuyu Matsuno, Yamagishi Kazushi, Souya "Angry" Kawata, Manjiro "Mikey" Sano, Takuya Yamamoto, Atsushi "Akkun" Sendou, Baji keisuke, Kazutora Hanemiya, Izana Kurokawa, Shinichiro Sano, Kokonoi Hajime, Rindou Haitani, Ran Haitani
⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉
Chifuyu Matsuno, Yamagishi Kazushi, Souya Kawata, Kazutora Hanemiya, Izana Kurokawa
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"I know I'm not your favorite, but I like when you say it, I don't need you to be my girl"
He's completely hopelessly in love with you. He knows that there is a chance that you may not, or maybe even never feel the same. He doesn't mind that, as long as you're around him that's enough for him. Although sometimes he swears the way you look in his eyes you feel the same, but at the same time the thought of you not liking him back pains him. To him you're so beautiful and perfect, and he's just a delinquent. :(
⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉
Manjiro "Mikey" Sano, Takuya Yamamoto, Atsushi "Akkun" Sendou, Baji Keisuke
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"I don't need no light to see you shine, it's your golden hour"
He thinks that everything you do is perfect. The way you dress, the way you're so kind to everyone, the way your smile lights up the room, the way you try to find the good in everything, the way you were honest, the way you were kind to him, the way you play with his hair, and the the list just goes on. He cannot think of anything more perfect than you. Is he ever gonna tell you this? No. He's to scared of rejection, but believe me he will once he gathers the courage so give him some time!
⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉
Shinichiro Sano, Kokonoi Hajime, Rindou Haitani, Ran Haitani
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"We stayed up all night and slept til noon, it's so nice to wake up next to you"
His way of showing affection is through gifts. He loves giving you gifts that he knows will make you happier. Whether it's a teddy bear, or a shirt you were looking at last week, he remembers the kind of things you like and want. He loves seeing the joy on your face. You insist he really shouldn't spend all this money on you, but he insists right back that it's not a big deal and that "you'll never have to get him anything else because your smile is enough"
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Hey! I haven't uploaded fanfic in a while because I've been super busy. Requests are open, and if you requested and I didn't write it, please request again because I didn't see it I'm so sorry!
Rebloggs appreciated
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buccini555 · 7 months
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𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐲𝐚 𝐘𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐨 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬
Headcanons of what it would be like to date Takuya Yamamoto
H e a d c a n o n s!
𝑭𝒕.Takuya Yamamoto
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Takuya was always extremely shy around you, precisely because he liked you a lot and didn't know exactly how to express himself, for this reason, he took some time to declare himself, also fearing your rejection.
He is definitely really very affectionate, he is the type of boyfriend full of clichés, Yamamoto spent hours studying or at least reading articles on how to be a good companion or something, he is sensitive and romantic at the same time, always valuing the your relationship.
Sometimes he is a little insecure, for that reason words of affirmation are always not received by him, Takuya likes to spend a lot of time with you, but his main love language is acts of service.
He dedicates songs to you, he always shows you the songs that remind him of you, secretly he made a playlist that he listens to every time he misses you.
Yamamoto definitely loves physical contact, hugs, cuddles and kisses, he could spend hours cuddling with you if he could. He also likes to give you kisses on the forehead and caress your cheeks.
He feels jealous, but not because of a lack of trust in you, on the contrary, Takuya trusts you more than anyone, precisely because he is insecure, he fears being exchanged for someone else..
Yamamoto loves holding hands, even though when he feels a little nervous his hands get a little shaky, at the beginning of your relationship he did everything he could to hide how shy he was and always asked for permission to hold your hand.
He likes to give you gifts, he often tries to make the gifts himself but they end up not working out very well, so whenever he can, he buys them.
Takuya likes to draw you, but he keeps it a secret, hiding his drawings in one of his scribbled school notebooks.
As soon as you agreed to date him, Yamamoto presented you with a promise ring in order to impress you. (He's a baby)
He actually seems to be somewhat innocent, despite this, Takuya likes to have more intimate moments with you whenever he can, but of course, always being extremely respectful, he is a little embarrassed to ask you directly for something, so he just starts to look at you "differently".
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atarathegreat · 6 months
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They Come Home Late Tokyo Revengers
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ft: Shinichiro Sano, Kazushi Yamagishi, Takuya Yamamoto,
No one likes to work late, unless you're Shinichiro, but canonically he don't get bitches soooo
Call it a nuisance all you want, Shinichiro would argue that it was just another day at the shop. That man would spend hours upon hours in his shop, or rather, the garage attached to it. You never really understood why it was all important to Shin, you just knew it was. He loved fixing what was broken and what was better for a biker mechanic to fix than a bike? Nothing, if you asked the eldest Sano boy. He was bound and determined to make any and everything work the right way the first time. Yet, like a curse, any Sano could never have something they loved without a catch, a cruel take from the universe for the give Shinichiro received. Sometimes he spent so much time in his shop, or garage, or on his own bike that he rarely got to see you conscious. He always arrived home well after you'd gone to bed, and that's the thought that plagued him as he ate his cold dinner. It had no doubt been warm when you'd placed it in the oven, but now it was cold, and Shinichiro couldn't bring himself to risk the beeping microwave waking you. You worked just as hard as he did, if not more, and he didn't want to be a factor to your fatigue. He stayed against the counter for only a moment longer, finishing his cigarette butt before tossing it in a cup of water. You'd scold him for the mess and he'd clean it with a smile, as was routine. Shinichiro tried to manage staying at your place and at his grandfather's with his siblings, but he hated it when he didn't get to see you. Something about the decor in your home made him feel better after a long day, the muted, yet somehow bright, colors hanging over your windows and the old, shaggy, puke green carpet in your living room was always something soft for him to nap on. As tempting as the living room floor was, Shinichiro made a b-line for your bedroom. He cursed quietly as the door creaked open, letting his eyes adjust to the pitch black that swallowed everything past the doorway. He stumbled forward, hands outstretched to touch your dresser or the hope chest at the foot of your bed that he always managed to find with his abused pinky toe. A low bang echoed through your room, Shin doubling over into the stupid wooden box as his toes once again made sure he wouldn't slam his knees into it. "Hello?" Groggy was the best sound on you, if only he wasn't sucking in deep, pain filled breaths. "Jus' me, hon. Fuck, I kicked the damn oversized shoebox again." Thumps followed his words as he crawled over the chest and into your bed. Your tired giggles almost made him question why he chose to spend so much time with the bikes. Almost. You rolled onto your back as Shinichiro crawled over you, twisting the blanket around and forcing you to shuffle until you were comfortable underneath him. "How's the shop doin'?" A heavy yawn pried your jaw apart. The last thing he wanted to talk about with you was the shop, the last thing he cared about at the moment was the shop. So he didn't answer you, and kept you from asking anything else by kissing you. Muscles shivered as your fingertips grazed Shinichiro's skin, coming to rest behind his ears and over the hinge of his jaw. "M'sorry I been absent." Shinichiro panted softly as he pushed himself up again, flopping on the bed next to you, "I've got a day off comin' up, if ya' wanna spend it with me, Mikey, and Emma."
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It never seemed to be enough. No matter how much work he did, how dirty his hands got, Yamagishi wasn't ever given the break he deserved. Takemichi was even being a prick, more often than not screaming about how Yamagishi and the others couldn't do their jobs right in any capacity. He'd taken more than enough abuse from his best friend turned boss, even Takuya was getting tired of the act. There wasn't anything the group could do right anymore, and they knew it. Yamagishi growled and slammed the radio volume to zero, more pissed than anything that his childhood friends were suffering and there wasn't a damn thing he could do about it. It made him even more angry to think harder on it: he didn't get his ass handed to him time after time, right next to Takemichi, for Michi to be the one hurting them all now. A part of Yamagishi always knew that gangs were never fun and games, but now that he was a higher ranking thug, he truly understood it. There always seemed to be a scowl transfixed on the man's face, but it became a deep, deep grimace as he pulled into the driveway of his too big house that he'd bought when he was drunk and now couldn't get rid of. You enjoyed it, it seemed. When you first moved in you had been more than excited to explore every damn room. Yamagishi's lip quirked upward, not quite a smile, at the memory as he failed to notice you watching him from the window. As he opened the door he couldn't help but think that you looked like a dog. Sitting on the couch with such hopeful eyes, waiting for him to give the signal that you could bombard him with affections as your hands did giddy little dances in your lap. Yeah, a dog. "Sorry, babe, not right now." Yamagishi sighed, walking past you and toward the kitchen. It was routine, after a few aggravated nights of him storming out because you failed to notice that he couldn't take much more emotion in the day. Of course, the second he was calmed from his day, Yamagishi would leave a lingering kiss on your hand, almost as an unspoken incantation that hauled you into his form with smiles, kisses, hugs, and multiple questions of his day. So instead you nodded and followed behind him into the kitchen. You weren't a golden retriever, that much was evident. Yamagishi pushed his glasses up so he could see you from the corner of his eye, "Are you in just one of my shirts?" He watched as your little hands grabbed the hem and pulled it down with a faint "yeah." A sigh tumbled from his lips and to the floor, thick enough you could probably kick it back up to his face, "C'mere." He liked your slow steps, unsure of if he was giving you permission to touch him, or if it was just a him moment. "Up ya' go." Yamagishi grunted, plopping you onto the counter, "Thought I told you not to wait up for me?" You complied easily as he pulled his shirt off you, revealing your naked body and underwear, "You did..." He sighed again, a more agitated sound, "Then why are you down here and not upstairs in bed?" No words so much as dared enter your throat, and Yamagishi didn't break eye contact as he dropped his coat next to you on the counter, his shirt following but looping over your head. It smelled of sweat, his cologne, and the coffee from the café he visited every morning with Makato and Takuya, it was hard to resist the deep breath you took. "Answer me." He helped your arms through the fabric, his fingers staying at your elbows. "Couldn't sleep. It felt wrong to pass out without seeing you first." And it was the truth. You had a routine down pat, and smothering Yamagishi with all the love he could emotionally handle was part of it. Yamagishi would say you were a smaller breed of dog, something clingy, like a Chihuahua and Dotson mix. His hair fell over his shoulder as he nodded and leaned forward to grab the whiskey from the shelf behind you, "Sorry 'bout it. But I can't change it." Whiskey poured swiftly into a glass, the amber liquid swishing as Yamagishi raised it to his lips, "M'really, really sorry. I wish I could change it." He placed a a chaste kiss to your cheek.
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Takuya was tired and sore from weeks of sleeping in safehouses, empty warehouses, and Makato's couch. He took a moment to examine the new look, making triple sure that this was the apartment he shared with you. The curtains were new, not sunbleached like the old ones you loved so much, and the rug under the coffee table was a completely different texture, the only indication that it was still his home was the pictures you'd hung up of him and you, and the couple of you and your friends. Takuya silently set his duffel bag down, an order you'd given him so that you could make sure his dirty clothes were clean and he had fresh clothes to take with him, and pulled his jacket off to drop on top of it. Waking you at such a late hour would kill him, he thought you needed your beauty rest, even if he missed you like crazy. For the last month he'd been at either Makato's penthouse (such a vain man with money), or at Yamagishi's (who opted to have a simple home with room for him and him alone). As much as Takuya loved his buddies, one didn't have enough room, and the other had small throw blankets with a questionable substance dried onto it that Takuya shuddered just thinking about. He'd be thrilled once he got under the comforter with you, the two of you sharing body heat and curling closely together. Shit. He needed to hurry and get back to you. Clunking echoed down the hall, Takuya cementing that he'd just make it up to you if he woke you up. Though it wasn't something he had to worry about once he saw you sleeping peacefully, laying on your tummy with one leg pulled up, your knee poking free from the blanket. He ghosted his fingers over your exposed skin, not wanting to scare you awake if he just climbed into bed. "My darling, open your eyes for me." His voice was soft, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth as your eyelids fluttered open and you had to squint to see, "There you are. Sleeping well without me?" If you hadn't known better, you'd think he was truly upset that you could sleep without his presence. But that's just your Yuya, chuckling as he crawls over you to his side of the new mattress. It's nice, he likes it as he doesn't sink into the plush fabric, "You got a new bed." For a second you falsely think it's a question, but he's only observing. "Mhm, the old one was dirty." No it wasn't, you lying brat, you just didn't want to tell him that you bought it so he'd sleep comfortably. He can sense your lie, but doesn't care too much to debunk it, and he rolls you into him, "Missed you something awful, m'glad to be home." He's got rough hands, a callous built on his thumb from his weapon and a strong grip as he kneads your flesh in his palm. Takuya can't help but notice that you no longer shiver when he glides his finger across your sternum, your body no longer relaxing into his. "What's the problem?" Yuya asks, "Do you still love me?" Such a stupid question, in your mind it should be obvious that you love him. Yeah, the both of you never saw each other in the day time, you always get his bag packed before he wakes up, and save a quick peck on your cheek, you don't even get to tell him goodbye. "Why wouldn't I love you?" You ask, the question sitting wrong in your soul. "You aren't reacting to me..." He mumbled as his fingers dragged up your side again. It felt nice to feel him touch you after so long apart, to look into his eyes and smile as you held his face. It was peaceful. "Not physically." The way you chuckled sent his heart to work, and having you scoot closer was just as thrilling.
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ryuseibutgayer · 7 months
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GAHHHJ IM SORRY BUT I LOVE MIZO MID BOYS SM 😭
A little cuddling date with Mizo mid boys sound sosososisosiisossoso 🥹
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I LIVVVVVVE MY SWEET ANON (*^3^)/~☆ My apology for this being as late as it was- I was so excited to work on this too, it's such a sweet idea 😭 I was just bombarded by horrific news and bad weather, I hope you can at least understand (I won't wish you to know the experience, because if you do, then we both know how shitty it is).
☆゜・。。・゜゜・。。・゜★
𝙲𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝙰𝚜𝚜 𝙵𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚞𝚖𝚊
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YAMAGISHI
• If you two just set up the date where the raw purpose of it is to cuddle
•Oohhhhh boy
• Better hope you don't move a lot cause there's so much SHIT just SPEWN ALLLLLL OVER HIS BED AND BETWEEN THE BLANKETS 😭
• It's only shit he planned to be there tho• Like Yamagishi wanted you to be able to just palm around the blankets and just pull out a snack bag from the bed's inventory
• So thoughtful
• if you're a cold person, I genuinely don't know how you'll feel knowing this but
• He's like grossly warm
• Yes yay he's warm and cuddly and all nice wooo
• But what the fuck
• Shottie's that weiiiird warm, I don't know if you understand but
• There you go
• Do with that what you will
• I get the feeling that he routinely gets up to pee every half hour 😭
• HIS CUDDLES ARE GREAT! His arms are just MWAH smug and comfy- it's just- fucking sit still boy, cmon
• He's definitely the guy to rest his chin on top of your head. Big spoon or little spoon, he gotta have a chin spot
• If he could sit still, he'd be a solid 9/10 cuddler, so I'm gonna go ahead and put him as a 8.2 😌
MAKOTO
• t h e r e . i s . n o . e s c a p e .
• He's very polite and makes sure to ask if you're all comfyyyyy or if there's anything you might need to grab to have nearrrr and he snuggles up so nice as (preferably) the bigger spoooon
• and once he has his hands on you
• you're not fucking leaving
• excuse you? No, I don't care if your colon implodes, we're on a fucking cuddle date, that means cuddles and you can't give cuddles if you LEAVE ME-
• 😭😭 I mean he doesn't mean to, and I swear he barely notices it ok?
• I don't know how you guys feel about being a prisoner to a caring partner who wouldn't even realize if you stopped breathing during a cuddle date
• LEMME EXPLAIN HERE
• He's got you, his beloved partner, under his arm and sharing warm, loving affection. What else could he need to relax?
• n e w s a r t i c l e s . 🗞
• He's at peace with you so he's taking the time to relax and read through things going on with the media on his phone and just generally zone out
• He's not focused on you at all like consciously
• So if you feel loved being both coddled and neglected, he's the one guys. 😭👍
• Personally I'd give him an extra 2 points for how soft his body is like? Bro? How the-?? So sadly he's the lowest ranking of the Mizo Middle boys with a (not too bad!!) 6.7/10
TAKUYA
• I swear he's so
• G A H (lovingly)
• allow me to start off by saying he's the softest and firmest motherfucker out there
• AND AND AND READER- AND READER AND READER AND READER
• HES GOT CHIPMUNK CHEEEEEKS
• if you squish them he's just gonna whine at you to knock it off 😭
• He's the perfect temperature ALWAYS
• He doesn't mind any specific cuddling forms and is just generally glad to have time to spend with you
• NEJSKWKEKSKAKKW
• He's a very sleepy guy, I personally believe he has a work-out routine he strictly sticks to in order to obtain the muscles of his dreams
• Imagine how nice they'll be to lay on when he's older omg
• but anyways 💀
• He's so great, he's just the greatest back pack or the best little body pillow to squeeze• He can't help himself from falling asleep tho, and that's like the only downside to cuddling with this guy 😭
• So I'm gonna go ahead and give him a solid 9/10 😌
AKKUN
• .....this boy-
• no forget politeness
• This BITCH AND HIS H A I R
• THE FUCKING HAIR
• HE HAS SUCH A HARD TIME TRYNA GET COMFORTABLE WITH YOU WITHOUT RUINING HIS HAIR 😭😭 IT'S BEYOND RIDICULOUS
• He is obsessed with cuddling, however
• He's a super soft huggy boy who just wants to hold ya gently while watching something together and squish your shoulders or your hips outta nowhere
• I feel like if yall cuddled and he wasn't watching or reading anything and being distracted,
• Yall would be having a 3am deep type conversation at like 7pm 😭
• like if there's no TV and no book or phone, it's just YOU 👁👁
• He's a tiny bit chilly but his skin is super soft
• He moisturizes 🤫
• You KNOW he smells like those really nice hair products you normally only get to smell fresh after a haircut yk?
• I feel like he has to readjust his feet a bit cause- sorry honey, but them feet colder than the grim reaper's grasp 😭💀
• Like yall watchin a movie and he moves to get his knee up more and get comfy at the hip• And this mfs luggy ass toes just scrape your foot• He apologies it's fine
• .....bro if you got a foot fetish tho he's gonna be disgusted by any comments you make, I hope you're aware people hate you
• like
• uhh no judgement tho??
• Anyways, considerate boy is a pretty good 7.4/10 cuddler 😌
• If yall are disappointed and think I rated him too low, no disrespect but FUCK YALL 😭 YOU DONT KNOW MY COLD ASS FEET TRAUMAS
☆゜・。。・゜゜・。。・゜★
And we leave off on a very odd note- but I definitely feel the mizo middle boys are high ranking cuddlers
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nathan-naguit-art · 1 year
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Did any of you play Itto's story quest in 2.3 and think of what happened while we were waiting for Itto and Takuya? Because I do, I think about it a lot. IttoKuya--a self-sacrificing man falls with a himbo with a heart of gold who will risk it all for him--lives rent free in my head. 😭😭😭
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cherrywhipped · 2 years
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free play ❦
(MIZO MID CREW 1)
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Reader x Takemichi, Akkun, Yamagishi, Makoto, Takuya
Part 1 & 2 of this story are (1)here and (2)here.
Warnings: swearing, probably plot holes, kisses up ahead 👀
A/n: woohoo!! Choice 1 unlocked :) these will eventually split off into one-shots. Gonna try to put every option out there first before I do the one-on-ones. (๑・̑◡・̑๑)
“Of course I will!!” You were practically glowing.
“Atta baby, let’s go,” Akkun spun on his heels and headed towards one of the drink stations.
“I gotta get some of this FOOD. Didja check out the spread?” Makoto asked you eagerly.
“I haven’t yet!” You replied cheerfully.
“What’ll you have, buttercup?” Takuya asked playfully. You forgot he used to call you that.
“I-I’ll have some water please,” your nerves were picking up again, so you didn’t want to add anything else in the mix.
“Oh c’monnn, you’ve gotta at least try this strawberry sparkling punch,” Takuya insisted. “I’ve had at least 3 cups already and strawberry isn’t even my favorite.”
“Hmm… okay. I’ll try it. Maybe I’ll poke around for something else in a min—” you turned towards the drink pushed in your direction.
“This still your favorite?” Yamagishi asked, one of your favorite drinks in his hand.
“How’d you remember that?? I haven’t had it in forever! Kazushi, that’s so thoughtful of you.” You beamed at him and he blushed ever so slightly. Your eyes lingered on each other until…
“WHOAAA I haven’t seen him be that nice in YEARS. I was convinced Kaz was just an asshole now ¯\_(ツ)_/¯” Takemichi teased.
“Oh shut up, Takemichyyy, you’re still a simp.” Yamagishi retorted.
“Wh-hey!! We can at least sit down before everybody comes at me,” Takemichi whined as everyone moved towards a table with drinks and snacks.
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“I REMEMBER THAT!!!” Makoto yelled, slamming his hand on the table.
“YOU HAD WELTS ON YOU FOR WEEKS AFTER THAT OH MY GOD-,” you cackled hysterically. You and Makoto bonded over roasting Takemichi, heads thrown back laughing, you exchanged wild looks and flirty touches.
“HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW SHE HAD A PELLET GUN??” Takemichi squeaked defensively. You were so happy that nothing had changed.
“Takemichi, that’s what you get after trying to spy on Hinata’s mom! That was so bad-,” Akkun face palmed as he laughed.
“I wanted to see what Hina would look like as she ~matured~.” Takemichi raised his eyebrows.
“You idiot! That’s not even how it works… I don’t think?” Takuya chimed in.
“It’s not.” Akkun and Yamagishi said in unison, erupting in laughter directly after.
Tears pricked your eyes as your laughter began to soften. You couldn’t believe how much you missed this bunch. “I really missed you guys.”
“We’ve missed you too, y/n.” Akkun said sweetly. His calm eyes were so inviting, you couldn’t help but want to hold onto him forever.
“Of course we did!” Takuya exclaimed.
“Good to have our prettiest member back,” Yamagishi quipped. Omfg he was on something tonight.
You smiled shyly and attempted to sip your empty drink.
“Y/n, why don’t we go out on the balcony?” Akkun suggested.
“Oiiii, you don’t get to have y/n all to yourself!” Makoto had a playful expression, but his body language suggested that he was serious about it—he wouldn’t let someone else shoot their shot before he got the chance.
At this point, you wondered if something was up. Everything seemed the same in some ways, your bond with this group was very special and lasting, but something seemed… different. The boys were more mature of course, but more bold as well. You decided to do a little test.
“Sheesh, you’re all acting like my boyfriends or something,” you teased. Akkun’s smile immediately dropped. Makoto was avoiding eye contact. Takuya fidgeted nervously. And Yamagishi? He had his head leaned against the back of his chair, eyeing you like you were his prey, then glancing away. Fucking damn, were they seriously after you or something?? Your last hope, Takemichi, was the least reassuring. His crooked smile and pink-dusted cheeks would’ve made you smack him…if it wasn’t making you fall in love with him.
No! What is happening?? These are your friends, and… honestly, so what if they were now becoming your love interests? Was that so wrong? You smiled to yourself and finally spoke, eyes fixed on the ground.
“…you know I can’t choose.” You stated gently. “I wish I didn’t have to, but I know that’s selfish.”
“I mean… how are you supposed to choose if you never even got a taste?” Yamagishi said flatly.
You were genuinely at a loss for words. After a moment of silence and pondering, you voiced your inner thoughts. “I… I’ve had a bit to drink and so have you guys, um, maybe these aren’t true feelings talking…”
“Y/n, stop. I’ll stop you right there. Sorry to be blunt, but everybody here has known for years that you are a fucking catch. Most of us haven’t wanted to fuck up the friendship we had with you, yeah, but the real truth is that we have all been too pussy to just ask you out on a date, damn it.” You almost didn’t realize Akkun was the one talking until you looked up to see his mouth moving. You had no idea he could speak like that.
You stood stunned. Your eyes fell on each of them, one at a time, searching for any signs of deception or dishonesty, but all you saw was the truth. “What… I mean, what do I do with this now? You know I love all of you in your own ways, I MEAN—” you shut your mouth instantly. You did love them, of course you did, but now was not the time to mention that, especially when they were discussing being in love with you. You huffed. “I don’t know what to do.”
“Just, c’mere…” Takemichi said, his arms wide open for you. You cautiously walked over and embraced him.
“You too, Michi?” Your lips grazed his suit as you spoke, clinging to him. His hand came up to press lightly against the back of your head with a subtle nod. You sighed, letting go of Takemichi. “Still want to go to the balcony? Show me where, let’s take a walk.” You requested, eyeing the group.
“Sure, why not,” Makoto answered.
The six of you walked in silence upstairs to the last room on the right, the balcony awaiting through glass double doors branching out from the lounge. It was beautiful and spacious. Two outdoor tables with candles on them and eight chairs. Flower baskets hung from the roof, a soft breeze rustling them every now and then. It was quite the romantic scene.
“Anybody got a lighter?” Takuya broke the silence. Yamagishi pulled one from his suit pocket and handed it to Takuya. He lit the candles and everyone sat down.
“Guys… you don’t have to act so glum. Why don’t we play a game?” You suggested.
“It better not be-” Akkun started.
“-spin the bottle?” Makoto cut him off.
You cackled loudly. “You know that means you boys might end up kissing each other and not me, right?”
“Idk about y’all, but that’s a risk I’m willing to take,” Yamagishi shrugged.
Everybody laughed and began heckling him about ~the risk he was willing to take~.
They ended up deciding to play Rock Paper Scissors for kissing order. Did you agree to this? No. Were you opposed? Not exactly. You were amused at their childish behavior, battling each other just like the good ol’ days.
“You can all kiss me how you like,” you said quietly. Takemichi lost every game. Yamagishi came next to last, Makoto third, Akkun second, and Takuya first. You were nervous and excited. You nodded as a sign you were ready, and Takuya approached you. His movements were calm and slow. You were sitting in your chair, the breeze blowing tiny strands of hair out of your face. Your eyes met Takuya’s, and you closed your eyes as you leaned in. He kissed you on the lips gently, slowly moving against you just like you imagined. It seemed to linger even after he pulled away, leaving your eyes fluttering and lungs empty. You took a deep breath before the next one.
“A-Atsushi,” you whimpered, not having any idea what you were going to say next. He took your hands and knelt down to meet your eyes. When his lips met yours, it was firm and passionate. He licked at your bottom lip with fervor, and you parted your lips for him. His hand came up to brush his thumb against your cheek as he finished up the kiss. It left you dizzy and wanting more.
Who was following that kiss? Makoto. He approached you and took your hands, having you stand up to press your body against his own. The perv, hehe. He guided one of your hands and placed it around his neck. Then, he tilted your chin up slightly, and as you closed your eyes, he pressed his lips to yours. He kissed you like he was savoring every bit of you, tongue tasting you and hands pressing into your back, desperate for more. You felt like you needed to sit down, knees threatening to give out from under you.
Yamagishi was a wildcard. You never knew what stunt he was going to pull, and this kiss was no different. He didn’t touch you at first, simply basking in your presence. Kazushi leaned in, lips grazing your neck, making you jump slightly. He ghosted a trail of kisses up your jawline to meet your lips. It was sensual and playful, just like his personality. The last kiss on the lips was deep, you could tell he poured his heart into it. You shivered at his touch when his hands finally made contact with your skin. He grazed his fingers over your cheeks lightly, cupping your face on one side. You felt like you were melting.
Last but certainly not least, was your dear friend Takemichi. He was sitting in a chair and gestured for you to come over. You approached him cautiously, and he had you sit in his lap, holding his shoulders for support. He placed one hand on your hip, and the other on the back of your head. When he went in to kiss you, his fingers gently tangled themselves in your hair, pulling ever so slightly. You had to stop yourself from moaning into the kiss, his tongue swiping over the top of yours teasingly. You didn’t want any of this to end. When he broke the kiss, your eyes met. You stared at each other for a moment, and then you stood up.
“I-,” you began, “I didn’t know you were all such good kissers.” You stated and began laughing. They laughed with you. You felt comfortable with them, and you knew they wouldn’t pressure you to make a decision just yet. The six of you decided to go back downstairs to get some more drinks and continue chatting (or, arguing over which kiss you enjoyed more), each of them hoping they’d be the one you’d ask to kiss you more.
Oh me, oh my~
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windfighter · 1 year
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The first night home
Prompt: Slow healing
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Takuya looked at the ceiling. Shinya’s party had been fun, but now, in the darkness and silence, the lonliness felt pressing. He listened for the sounds of the others – Junpei’s sleeptalking, Izumi’s light snoring, Tomoki’s constant twisting and turning, Kouichi’s slow breaths and Kouji’s clothes rustling. The fire nearby, Neemon, Bokomon and Patamon. Instead all he heard was silence.
He took a shaky breath, hugged his hands over his stomach. His phone was on the pillow next to him. He could call them, but what if they were trying to sleep? They didn’t need him disturbing him, the silence would return when the call ended.
The darkness was creeping closer. Takuya wasn’t scared of the dark, but the memories of Duskmon haunted the tendrils of the night. He closed his eyes, but all he could feel was Kouji’s body in his arm, Kouji’s blood over his hands. He sat up and choked down a scream. His body trembled.
He pushed his legs off the bed. Hugged the cover in his hands. He wouldn’t be able to sleep like this. He pushed himself off the bed as well. His legs trembled.
The apartment was silent. Takuya opened his door, listened for his parents. They had gone to bed, hopefully already asleep. Takuya held a pillow and his cover in his hands, snuck across the floor and opened the door to Shinya’s room. Shinya moved, looked at him. Takuya’s cheeks felt hot.
”Hey”, he said. ”Can I sleep in here?”
”Are you scared of the dark?” Shinya asked.
Takuya would have been much more teasing about it. He shrugged.
”In a way”, he admitted.
Shinya moved over in the bed, but Takuya shook his head.
”I’ll sleep on the floor, mattress too soft.”
Shinya looked at Takuya as he put the pillow on the floor in the middle of the room. As he laid down and put the cover over himself. Shinya sat up.
”Are you sure that’s comfy?” he asked.
”Comfy enough for me”, Takuya smiled.
Shinya grabbed his pillow, threw it on the floor next to Takuya and laid down on the floor as well.
”If you get scared”, he said, ”and need to hold my hand.”
Takuya laughed and grabbed Shinya’s hand.
”Sleep well, Shinya.”
”Night Takuya.”
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The mattress was hot. Tomoki twisted and turned, but couldn’t relax. He kicked the cover off and pulled it over himself again.The streetlights shone into his room, his nightlight felt bright. So much brighter than the nights had ever been.
He closed his eyes, but the lights cut through his eyelids, his body trembled. Memories of Asuramon played inside his brain and he opened his eyes again. Buried his hands in his hair and curled up on the bed.
Tomoki was a big boy. He could handle stuff himself, he had grown so much. His phone was under the pillow and he reached for it, but grabbed the pillow instead.
Sometimes, being a big boy meant knowing when to ask for help.
He grabbed his pillow and cover and left his room. Snuck across the hallway and knocked on Yutaka’s door.
”What?” Yutaka asked and Tomoki opened it.
Tomoki hesitated. Yutaka looked at him.
”I can’t sleep”, Tomoki said. ”Can I sleep in here?”
Yutaka gestured towards the computer.
”I’m playing games with my friends, I can’t hold your hand until you fall asleep.”
”You don’t need to”, Tomoki said. ”You don’t even need to be quiet. I just need to hear someone nearby.”
Yutaka looked at him. Really looked. Tomoki took a tighter grip around the pillow.
”Where were you today?” Yutaka asked.
”I made friends”, Tomoki said and entered the room, closing the door behind him. ”Maybe I’ll let you meet them some day.”
He put the pillow on the floor and laid down. Yutaka stared.
”...mattress is too soft”, Tomoki explained and turned his back to his brother, pulled the cover over himself. ”Good night, big brother.”
Yutaka turned back to the computer and Tomoki fell asleep to his brother’s voice.
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Junpei stared out the window. His parents weren’t home, the house was quiet. Rain was pouring outside, but it sounded different now. Thunder roared across the sky and Junpei jumped, pressed his hands against his ears.
Glanced around, Volcanomon’s voice echoing in his ears, carried by the thunder. Junpei’s breaths were quick. He turned around in the bed, put his feet against the floor. It was cold. Hard. He missed the feeling of grass. He took a shaky breath.
He missed hearing the others. Familiar sounds in a strange world. He had thought coming home would feel normal, that everything would instantly fall into place, return to what it was. Just… better.
Junpei’s heart beat rapidly. It wasn’t better. He hadn’t been alone for months and now he was again. What had been familiar was now strange. The world was quiet in a way it hadn’t been while he was away. Junpei leaned against the wall, looked at the ceiling. He even missed Takuya.
Junpei had to laugh. He missed Takuya. Despite constantly being made the butt of Takuya’s jokes, there had been a… comradery between them. It had only been hours since they said goodbye, but Junpei already missed the company that would never leave.
There was a phone on Junpei’s pillow. He reached for it, held it in his hands and stared at it. Would they want to talk to him now that they were back home?
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Izumi listened to the wind outside the apartment. She missed the colors of it. Thunder rumbled and Izumi’s body shook. She pulled away from the window, kept her eyes towards it. Pressed a hand against her chest. Her heart was racing.
Memory of pain crossed her brain. She pressed harder against her chest. Grottomon… Grottomon wasn’t there, he couldn’t do anything. And either way Fairymon was still there. Izumi didn’t have her any longer.
She put her other hand to her chest as well, gripped the fabric of her pyjamas. Mama and papa were watching television in the living room. Izumi considered joining them. Maybe it would chase away some of the fear.
Some of the loneliness.
Izumi’s hands fell down as realization struck her. They’d only been gone for an hour, but she hadn’t been alone for several months. Her room suddenly felt way too big, way too empty. The only sound was the wind and thunder and rain against her window. No Takuya and Kouji bickering, no Junpei showing of magic tricks to Tomoki, no Kouichi.
Izumi stared at the wall, wondered if they were sleeping, if they had been able to relax. She reached for her phone, considered calling one of them. Her phone started vibrating just as she grabbed it.
”Junpei”, she greeted.
”Izumi-chan”, Junpei answered.
Izumi laughed, pressed the phone against her ear. The shadows felt less dark all of a sudden, the thunder further away. Junpei’s voice was warmth.
”This’ll sound weird”, Junpei said, ”but… can you stay with me until I fall asleep?”
”I was just about to ask you the same”, Izumi answered.
She laid down in the bed, pulled the cover over himself. She could hear Junpei do the same on the other side of the line.
”Do you think the others are sleeping?” Junpei asked.
”I hope they are”, Izumi answered.
She closed her eyes and yawned.
”Good night, Junpei.”
”Good night, Izumi-chan.”
Izumi didn’t end the call. She listened to Junpei’s sounds through it. The night felt normal again.
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Kouji stared at the ceiling. He felt like he was falling. Constantly falling. He lifted his hands, stared at them. The room was dark around them. The cover trapped him, pulled him down, and he kicked it off, heard it fall to the floor. Mom and dad had just gone to bed and the lack of voices was filling Kouji with dread.
He had always liked his solitude, but now… He swallowed, sat up. Clenched his hands together.
He was falling, and there was no one there to catch him.
Kouji stood up from the bed, went over to the window and looked outside. It was dark. He could hear Wolf howling. Lightning lit up the garden, and pulled an even deeper darkness over it when it left. Kouji’s hands shook. A bird flew above the house, it’s silhouette dancing across Kouji’s mind.
”Zone deleter!”
Kouji closed his eyes, swallowed. Opened the window. Cold air rushed inside, pressed against Kouji’s face. Kouji sat down on the windowsill, hung his legs out the window. Pushed off.
He was falling, ground coming closer fast. His feet connected with it, he bent his knees, leaned forwards and rolled. Wolf heard him, barked, and Kouji stood up again. The wet grass was cold against his bare feet.
Thunder echoed around him as he walked over to Wolf, to the big tree. He sat down by the tree, leaned his back against it. Wolf barked again, ran over to him and laid down, his head in Kouji’s lap. Kouji buried his fingers in Wolf’s fur.
He wondered if the others were doing okay. If they could relax or if they also felt like they were falling, like darkness was haunting them. He closed his eyes, listened to the rain against the leaves. Held on tighter to Wolf when he felt like he was falling again. He shuddered, then relaxed.
Tomorrow. Things would feel better tomorrow.
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Kouichi stared at the ceiling. It was white, like the walls. Mom sat next to him. Held his hand. Kouichi squeezed her hand and she smiled at him.
He wasn’t sure what had happened. He’d been following Kouji, had ran down the stairs.
He had been flying, and then there had only been darkness. Nightmares.
But Kouji had been there, his light strong. Kouji had pulled Kouichi back from the dead. Saved him. Kouichi squeezed mom’s hand again. He wasn’t sure how to tell her.
”Everything will be better now”, he said, his voice rough.
Mom pulled a hand through his hair, told him to go back to sleep. Kouichi did.
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luxthestrange · 9 days
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G.I Incorrect Quotes#97 Updog-
Itto: My middle name is Danger!~
Itto: …and my first name is Watch Out
Y/n: …..Watch Out Danger? I thought it was What’s Up?
Itto: DOG?!
Takuya*Is squished between your body and Itto's after a night of romance, he facepalms*…You guys are terrible…WE JUST HAD XXX-
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queenbees21 · 2 years
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𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐲𝐚 𝐘𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐨
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honeybleed · 26 days
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— ★ CAPTAINS AS WORK HUSBANDS
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content & warnings: fem!reader, post time skip, changed daichi to a firefighter because fuck the police (idea courtesy of deja 😁), kind of suggestive in oikawa & kuroo’s ones, fluff & crack
featuring: various captains (that i’m more familiar with): daichi sawamura, tetsurō kuroo, wakatoshi ushijima & toru oikawa
author’s note: my first written thingie for haikyuu, i’m so nervous i made them ooc ;-; ik i’m late but i really went from supporting my kuroo harem mooties from the sidelines to joining. divider credit to @/xxbimbobunnyxx
daichi sawamura:
Working with Daichi Sawamura was comparable to smooth sailing.
Usually, your colleagues, seniors and juniors could come to the agreement you were exhausting to work with considering your tendencies to play by the book.
No exceptions.
Regardless, the past few weeks of organizing assemblies for schools around the prefecture regarding fire safety with Daichi had been…pleasant?
It was going to be the last assembly and this time it was for the fifth and sixth graders, you and Daichi were sitting in your office tidying up the paperwork.
“It’s late…how are you getting home?” He questioned.
“Oh…the trains are still running. I’m saving up for a car.” You said with an uneasy laugh, a little embarrassed.
“Nonsense, I can drop you home.” Daichi smiled.
“No, no Daichi. I don’t want you to go through all that trouble, thank you for the offer.” You said sheepishly, overwhelmed by the kind offer.
“I wouldn’t feel right about a woman going home this late at night. It’s no trouble for me, at all.”
A sliver of mischief overtook you.
“What? You think cos I’m a woman I’m too fragile to go home by myself?”
Daichi gave you a vacant look before panic set into his system.
“What?! No, no! I don’t think that women are very- No, YOU are more than capable-"
“Daichi, I was kidding.” You giggled. “Honestly, I think it’s sweet you have that chivalrous nature to you. Too many men on the trains give me the creeps anyway.”
He drove a modest car. It suited him. Reliable and not too flashy.
There was an air of melancholy as this would be the last time you’d work together.
As he killed the engine when you directed him to the parking lot of your apartment complex, he gave you a warm smile.
“I really enjoyed working with you.” He said.
“I could say the same..” You replied.
“Forgive me for getting ahead of myself…but I don’t want this to be the end.”
“Huh..?”
“I want to keep seeing you. Would…you like that?” He asked, voice cautious not to overstep.
But you nodded.
“I’d love to keep seeing you. I enjoy your company, Daichi.”
Two people in their late twenties, blushing wildly as their fingers brushed over the gearstick.
tetsurō kuroo:
“I can see you, you know.” You said in a wry tone, your fingers flying over the keyboard and your eyes fixated on the screen of the PC.
“And here I thought I was a stealth master.” Kuroo said in mock defeat as he stopped peeking from the doorway and headed towards your desk. “Alright, tell me. What gave it away?”
“It’s kinda hard to miss that rooster haircut of yours.” You responded. “Not to mention the fact you have to bend over not to bump into the doorframe.”
“Figures. I got some gossip for you.”
“Yeah?” You said as you raised a brow. “Don’t keep me on edge.”
“Seems like Takuya the tech guy has the hots for you.”
“…Me?”
“Don’t act all humble on us now. You know you’re the resident hottie.” He chuckled.
“Big achievement in a workplace where the average demographic in the administration office is middle-aged men. What do you want, Tetsu?” You sighed. “You only compliment me when you want something.”
“Well, I just came here to tell you I warded him off. No need to thank me.” He grinned as he folded his arms.
“And why would you do that?” You questioned, astounded by the absolute audacity.
He scoffed.
“Why wouldn’t I? The man has black under his nails and had to be called into HR because his B.O. was considered a bio-hazard.” Kuroo said, adamant in his decision.
“Okay, but it’s not your place.” You snickered, amused but still wanting to scold him a little.
Kuroo Tetsuro didn’t mind a little nagging if it came from you, anyway.
“Well, I’m sorry for having your best interest at heart.” He sulked as he eyed you making your way over to him.
Suddenly, his heart began to hammer as you yanked his tie down so his face was close to yours.
“For a team player, you sure don’t like to share, huh Tetsu? I know you want me all to yourself but try not to make it so obvious to the others.” You whispered, breath tickling the shell of his ear.
Heading out of the small office, Kuroo stood as if his feet were glued.
“Fuck, not now…” He groaned as he felt a strain down his slacks.
wakatoshi ushijima:
“Here.”
You looked up to see none other than Ushijima Wakatoshi, brandishing a small bottle in his hand.
As his physiotherapist for the last few months, it was easy to note his habits. For example, he always made sure to turn up to your appointments five minutes early. On the dot.
On the rare occasion he missed it (which had totalled up three times over six months) he’d make sure to email you the day before.
Even if he was ill, he knew his body. He knew a virus was on its way even without experiencing symptoms.
You tentatively took the small bottle from his grasp and gave him a grateful nod.
As you fixed your eyes on the label, almost as if he read your mind he spoke with that smooth voice of his.
“It’s kefir. Good for gut health.”
“Thank you, Wakatoshi.” You smiled. “That’s very sweet of you. Go ahead and take a seat and I’ll be right with you, okay?”
He nodded but one word threw him off.
…Sweet?
Ushijima felt the tips of his ears heat up. Nobody had called him sweet before. He instantly jerked when you set a hand on his lower back and ushered him indoors.
You were used to Ushijima’s strait-laced nature so you were taken aback at him being jumpy at physical touch.
He took a seat on the padded examination table.
It was always funny to see Ushijima’s hulking figure in your office, you smiled to yourself as you eyed him looking around aimlessly.
It was a little hard not to stare at those firm tan thighs of his.
You’d caught a few of his games where he usually dominated the court. His interactions with others were usually brunt and nothing too interesting.
“So, how's the pain been since our last session?”
“It still flares up during serves and spikes. But it’s manageable.” He replied earnestly.
“Do you mind if I examine that?” You asked.
He nodded and shed off his tracksuit top, a white vest underneath showing off his broad shoulders.
He may have agreed but he wasn’t prepared for those soft, manicured hands of yours to begin to knead and palm his right shoulder and back.
“…There seems to be the issue.” You stated as he jerked and hissed at a particular section of skin.
“Wakatoshi, I told you to ice that area. Have you been skipping out on doctor's orders…?” You teased as you tilted your head.
“You’re not my doctor.” He said bluntly.
“I’m the closest thing you got to one.” You chuckled, undeterred by his frigid tone. Quite frankly, it amused you.
“We'll probably need to focus on strengthening exercises. Can you dedicate time to that?”
“I’m sure.”
“Good. I want to see you at a hundred percent for that game that’s in two weeks."
“You’re coming to the next game?” Wakatoshi asked, a little taken aback. He knew your work schedule was full to the brim since every athlete came running to you.
“…Is that a problem?” You questioned, arching an eyebrow.
“Of course not.” He swallowed thickly and then met your gaze. “I’ll make sure to be on my A game.”
“You’d better be.” You grinned as you slapped his lower back, earning a deep groan from him:
toru oikawa:
“Remember what I told you.” You hissed as you and Oikawa walked into the brightly lit press conference room after his win.
“Relax, relax…! You’d think I was such a nightmare to work with with all your worrying.” He chuckled.
“I mean it. You might be doing fine in games but your publicity is in the toilet. I’m not saying be all sugary but try to be a little gratuitous. Thank your fans…something!”
You froze when you felt his large hands plant onto your shoulders, eyes widening.
“What did I just tell you?” He teased with a glint in his eye.
“…I’m a publicist, Toru. Relaxation doesn’t exist in my world.” You said bluntly.
In your peripherals you noticed a flash go off, causing you to roll your eyes.
There’d always been rumors circulating about the sexy PR manager and Argentina National Team’s Number 13.
You always nagged Oikawa to shoot them down for his own sake since his fangirls were relentless but the most he did was drop a ‘will they/won’t they?’ answer which annoyed you to no end.
“Maybe when you get time off I could fly you out. They have killer massages in Bangkok. You could use one.”
“Just go.” You hissed, pushing his hands off. As he jogged over to the table, he turned around to shoot you a wink.
Oikawa was a natural when it came to commanding attention. As he stood at the podium with microphones, with his billion-dollar smile, the journalists and reporters were buzzing with excitement.
“Alright, alright. Sorry for the hold-up folks. I know this was the first thing on your mind when you woke up.” He chuckled.
You automatically facepalmed.
Your advice went in one ear and out the other. Oikawa was lucky he was handsome. Because despite how douchey that was, it earned a rambunctious round of applause and cheers.
After the cheers settled down, the first reporter stood up, clearing his throat.
“Firstly, I’d like to congratulate you on your win. How does it feel to lead your team to victory once again?”
“It’s as natural as breathing.” He chuckled. “But our opponents put up a great fight. I’ll give credit where credit is due.”
“Despite the adoration from your fans, you’ve faced some criticism regarding your unsportsmanlike behavior of riling up rivals. Any response to that?” A female reporter enquired.
“Well, I know my sense of humor isn’t for everybody. Luckily I got our publicist keeping reins on me. And boy does she keep the leash tight, if you catch my drift.” He said with an impish grin.
At first silence, then it was a sudden flurry of questions, reporters and journalists fighting it out to get the first question.
“Are you dating each other?”
“Are you single or taken?”
Toru Oikawa had a talent for sparking media frenzies.
As your eyes met, you gave him a chopping neck gesture as you grit your teeth, earning a belly laugh from him.
You were so screwed.
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kawataslvr · 1 month
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hii i recently read your shinichiro story and i loved it. i wanna try and request a takuya x m!reader kinda similar to your shinichiro fic (if you want ofc), also if you wanna, make it nsfw at the end to just piss off the reader's brother (which would be one in the mizo mid 5)
thx!!!
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Summary: Fluff / Smut ,, cursing ,, your yamagishi’s younger brother , takuya manhandles you a lil (only a lil if you kinda squint and shut your eyes completely), in this fic your also only two years younger than your older brother,
A/N : i actually like the whole prompt of reader x brothers friend,, its just so funny to write to me snd i uslally rlly like the plt (ignore the grammar my cat stepped on my face)
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Yamagishi and Takuya were talking normally, just hanging out at Yamagishi’s apartment.
Everything was fine, until you walked over and grabbed something from the shelf under the tv.
Having to bend over, normally everything would be fine. If Yamagishi didn't catch Takuya catching glances of you as you were bending down.
Giving Takuya a small warning kick to the ankle as a little “Stop” without saying it verbally, Takuya tried his hardest to not look.
Even as you walked back to your room Takuya had to fight the urge to stare, not like it wasn’t something he did often. Giving how you two are dating.
But Yamagishi didn't know, and even if he did, he'd still be furious.
Ever since Takuya told you about his feelings for you, you both promised to never tell Yamagishi.
Who you two could already see the blood boiling once he found out.
Sneaking in time to see each other when Takuya came over, or asking Yamagishi if you could come with him when he went to Takuya’s place or when he hung out with him.
However, after the small incident Takuya made sure to be more weary not leaving much alone time between you and your boyfriend.
Which means you didn’t get to see Takuya for long periods of time.
———— (timeskip, I'm a lil lazy.)
Yamagishi was working, you and Takuya were hanging out with you in the house you and your older brother shared.
Cuddling each other closely in bed, without a worry in the world.
Takuya pulled you in close and slid his hand down “I haven’t seen you in a long time, Y/N.” you let out a breathy gasp.
“Gishi gets back today, he could be here soon.” you told Takuya to leave earlier, but you had fallen asleep and he was just too comfortable to move away.
“Please.. Y/N.” Takuya gave your ass a light squeeze, whispering into your ear.
“f..fine.” With that Takuya quickly undressed you and himself, the two of you quickly intertwined lips together and broke into a heated makeout session.
Takuya broke the kiss and started to leave hickeys over your neck and shoulder grabbing onto your hips and enjoying the sweet moans leaving your mouth.
He moved his hand down and squished the soft plush of your ass making you moan loudly.
Takuya turned you around and made you face ass up, grabbing a bottle of lube from your night stand drawer.
“Oh wow, this is half empty. You’ve been enjoying yourself while I was gone haven't you?” he laughed to himself seeing how embarrassed you got.
Covering his fingers in the half used up lube, Takuya started prepping your hole and shoved his fingers in. Moving them quickly, making you let out the most porn worthy moans before hitting your prostate.
“T..takuyaaa~!” your dick was leaking precum at the sensation, Takuya added another finger.
“Calm down, we might be alone but if Yamagishi comes home he's going to hear you sweet thing..”
You nodded your head and tried to cover your mouth but with the way he was moving around you, he could feel how close you were to cumming.
Feeling how you were tightening around his fingers , he pulled out. “hnghh!” you whined loudly and tears welled up in your eyes at your restricted release.
He put lube on his cock and slowly shoved it in, spreading you apart and enjoying the sweet sounds coming out of your mouth.
He didn’t care if Yamagishi came in the house and heard this, the feeling of your tight hole and the sounds of your sweet moans.. he was so close to cumming.
Hitting your prostate over and over again until both of you came, Takuya getting so lost he came inside you “ah.. shit.. sorry baby, I didn’t mean to..”
“It's fine..” you were out of breath, the sticky sensation inside you feeling a bit weird.
Takuya grabbed both of your clothes which he practically ripped off earlier, he handed you a towel to clean yourself and the sheets.
You and Takuya were mid dressed when you heard the door open and a gasp, followed by angry yelling.
Even if he hadn’t seen anything, seeing his worn out little brother with hickeys all over the place and a shirtless Takuya. Yamagishi already figured out what happened.
“WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU.”
To say your older brother was BEYOND furios that day was an understatement, he ignored you and BANNED Takuya from your home.
Only accepting you and Takuya dating after you begged him crying to him.
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ryuseibutgayer · 7 months
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I’m hopping on the yamagishi agenda.. Yamagishi watching in awe as his girlfriend kicks ASS to protect him(and maybe mizo mid in general)
HIII thank you for your request!! <3 so sorry for the late reply :v I tried my best to provide the envisioning I thinnnnk you want? Hope I did :v let's beat some ASS, anon 😤
TW: beating up, Swearing, Makoto theft, blood mentions, Makoto pervy, Takuya future job reference
ꜱᴍᴀᴄᴋ ᴀ ʙɪᴛᴄʜ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴄʜʀɪꜱᴛᴍᴀꜱ ᴇᴠᴇ
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YAMAGISHI
• He was just at the wrong place at the wrong time. That's all. Then some assholes decided that he looked funny.
• The second he spoke up to try and defend himself even the tiniest sliver, he immediately regretted it as the tallest one stood closer to him with that ugly stretched neck look.
• The thing that Yamagishi wasn't clenched and prepared for was you to come flying out from behind him- landing your foot square on that ugly bitch's face
• Yamagishi thought he'd been hit actually, so he'd flinched and dropped his ass back against the pavement- you can imagine his face when he looked up and it was y o u kicking ass
• This boy would immediately get right back up and start trying to find the best angle to watch
• He would start SCREAMING cheers and supporting you kicking ass
• God knows he can't do it himself
• Once you come back over to him after handing them back their last ass, he'd hold your face in his hands and start saying the most self-berative thanks to you💀💀 he'd also question how the fuck you did that
• expect ice cream later, constant bowing for the next week, and maybe a little hesitation he has with you when horse playing
AKKUN
• Oh God not the pretty boy
• Why him
• 😭 people were makin fun of his clean looks n shit like they could look half as good
• They were right out at the front of the school (exhibitionist jackassed punks)
• Akkun was ready to fucking take it just to get it over with with a gritted face as the brown haired assholw held him up by his collar
• AND THEN BAMMO YOU COME IN FUCKIN UP THAT BASTARDS ARM, LETS GO (nice job)
• Akkun just fell and got dust in his eyes 😭 after he rubbed his scratched butt and rubbed the dirt out of his vision, you were on top of the guy?? Goddamn you rabid freak, girl go off beatin his ass like that
• Yeah Akkun was worried tho so he shouted a tiny bit after he figured the guy had enough and trieda pullya off a tad
• Once you were back on your feet, the both of you were standing there out of breath just looking at each other all bewildered like 😧
• Then akkun would speak up and ask you "where the hell did you learn that, y/n-"
• He'd end up barely listening to your explanation and drag you off to the school nurse for your little scratches and knuckles
• He's gonna make sure he walks you home that day to make sure you both have the time to talk about- alla that
• He'll ask you to try and keep it in check, but he'll definitely thank you- he's STILL shocked at that
• He'll ask you try and not get involved with his bs affairs, just to make sure you'll be safe and not get in trouble for anything he dragged you into
• Sweet pomp boy <3
TAKUYA
• Mr future drug dealer
• IM KIDDING, ITS OVER THE COUNTER LAXATIVES TFYM, COOL IT Y/N
• Anyways
• Yeahhhh he was approached by some cunty punk that heard he was getting good grades in his science classes and started pushing onto Takuya with his "will you tutor me?? 🥺" bullshit
• Takuya obviously just flat out tried to express he didn't wanna be associated with this guy and his grunts, even if it meant helping him out
• Guess what set the idiot off
• y/n I can't imagine how mad you must've been going around the school looking for your boyfriend just to find him shoved onto the floor by someone that wasn't you
• "Only I sexualize bullying my boyfriend you bitch" vibes
• so of course you knocked that low grade asshole in the side of the head
• Once you got that punk just dazzled and walking in a dumb little circle, Takuya got up in time to slug him in the jaw for the final pinch and bwoof, suddenly there's a punk on the floor
• Takuya just was so grateful and physically affectionate after that
• He'd check ya all around to make sure you're all set, give you a hug or a noogie, then you'd both walk to the infirmary (his favorite place <3) ew takuya
• expect giggles and shits in the nurse's office like two little psychos until you both went home to watch a movie together
MAKOTO
• Yeah he's a thief, so what? B)
• Makoto kinda stole some cash from this unattended wallllleeeeeet..
• It kinda belonged to a big bad guyyyy....
• And he was kind offff being held against the wall of the alley outside a grocery store you two planned to meet at that day to grab snackkkkks, soooo
• BWAM SLAM HIS FACE IN THE GLASS
• GET 'IM IN THE SPINE Y/N, GRAHHH
• You absolutely got that guy's blood all over the pavement, look at you go
•Makoto practically shit himself when he got approached by in the first place
• THEN he almost shit himself when someone kicked him in the head
• Makoto was this . close to leaking that shit down his pant leg when he realized the person beating up that delinquent was you.
•......girl.
• Imma be dead ass with you, Makoto is horrified, but from that point on it's an immediate turn-on.
• He's gonna suggest some weird ass service in order to thank you, but ofc what else
• HE'LL BUY YOU DINNER FIRST, DONT DISCARD HIS CLASS MK
• speaking of, he bought all the snacks you breathed on in that grocery store after.
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wolfofcelestia · 13 days
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Welcome! Now that this blog has been fully converted into a Zayne loveblog, I've finally decided to make an actual introduction.
─── ・*☆・゚: 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓑𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓰𝓮𝓻
My name is Elara (she/her). I am an adult and will be posting adult content. Minors will be blocked.
Most of what I write here will be about a certain boy (cv: Satou Takuya)
─── ・*☆・゚: 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓦𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓮𝓻
I write when my brain allows me to. Most of what you'll see here are short clips of dialogue, headcanons, scenarios, and scenes in the style of LADS's social media posts. These snippets tend to be comedy, fluff, smut, and angst, and are usually very stream of conscious-y because I never stop thinking about this stupid ice man.
When will I have a full-fledged, coherent story? I'd like to know that as well
Got a request? Feel free to drop an idea in my askbox. No guarantees it will get filled, though.
All of my writing can be found in my blog directory.
Quick tags: Zayne, Dawnbreaker, Scenarios, Headcanons, Favourites
─── ・*☆・゚: 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓨𝓾𝓶𝓮𝓳𝓸𝓼𝓱𝓲 💙❤️🩵
This blog is my self-indulgent yumejoshi (self-insert) safe space, with my F/Os being Shokudaikiri Mitsutada and Rei.
I am extremely sappy and sentimental. Also extremely thirsty. I am parched. Dehydrated. I just have a lot of feelings for these boys. If you have a problem with that, feel free to block or unfollow me. You don't need to be in my space.
─── ・*☆・゚: 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓦𝓮𝓵𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮
Thanks for stopping by and reading this far! There's more information about my name and Rei under the cut below for the curious.
Feel free to have a look around and interact with me whenever you like! I’d love to hear what you think of my ideas.
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─── ・*☆・゚: 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓦𝓸𝓵𝓯 𝓸𝓯 𝓒𝓮𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓪
A rough translation of my Saniwa username: 天狼星
This is the star Sirius, which roughly translates to "heavenly wolf star" in Chinese/Japanese.
I wanted a daimyou-style title for my saniwa self-insert, so it turned into Wolf of Celestia.
Don't be fooled by the name, though. I'm actually just a smol wet puppy burdened with feelings for boys who don't exist.
─── ・*☆・゚: 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓷 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓼𝓼
“Elara” is the name of one of Jupiter's moons. In Greek mythology, she is a mortal princess with an unfortunately lame story. But I liked the sound of the name so I kept it.
The pronunciation on wikipedia is EL-ara. I also accept el-ARA.
─── ・*☆・゚: 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓑𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓻 𝓸𝓯 𝓓𝓪𝔀𝓷
You may have noticed that I call him Rei in some posts and Zayne in other posts. Sometimes even in the same post, like this one. This is a very deliberate choice.
I first learned of his existence from Satou Takuya retweeting one of the promo videos for the game before it was released, so even before Day 1, I knew him as Rei. (And I was downbad for him without even knowing a thing about him.)
He is still Rei to me and always will be, but for ease of communication, I call him Zayne.
Long story short,
I call him Zayne when:
I'm referring to his character in general
I'm writing something meant for the rest of tumblr to reblog or engage with
I call him Rei when:
I'm referring to "My Rei", the Rei in my game, and the F/O of my yume ship.
─── Usually used in personal posts about my sappy feelings, not really meant to be engaged with
I'm referring to the character who is voiced by Satou Takuya and speaks Japanese.
─── Usually used to comment on SatoTaku's voice work specifically
─── ・*☆・゚: 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓒𝓸𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼
In my scenarios, I usually put dialogue and emphasized words in certain colours
MC is red because… put simply, that’s my colour
Zayne is always blue
But because tumblr is mostly in dark mode and I’m too lazy to add colours that aren’t on the default options, Dawnbreaker is usually red
Because if he were to choose a colour, it would always be hers
The only time Dawnbreaker isn’t in red is when MC is in the same scenario. In those cases, Dawnbreaker is the default text colour, relinquishing his colour to her
Because he would choose to be empty if it meant he could stay with her for just a little longer
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That's all for now! I'll keep this updated if I need to add more links or information.
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Final note: Yes my whole aesthetic is space and stars. Yes, my main is 10000% Rei LMAO I am so sorry Seiya
Dividers by saradika-graphics, cafekitsune
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letthemhateme · 3 months
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eugh it's so hard to find people to roleplay with these days, everyone is in private cliques and discord servers
so anyway here's my last attempt at screaming into the void to find interactions, these are all the canon characters I write in all the different fandoms. I write para/multipara, just about any genre (esp angst and fluff and smut) m/m ships only and 18+ for various nsfw themes, and I'm open to canon compliant threads and AUs. I'm a lil slow on replies sometimes because life sucks and so does chronic pain, but I'm also down to just hang or play games or whatever idk. I don't always feel like writing every muse on the list, and I have my favorites, but I also have pretty niche interests so don't be afraid to reach out if something catches your eye. I'm a lil picky in who I write with, I don't care for drama and I require at least basic literacy, but other than that just be nice :3
I don't write on tumblr because I have no idea how to work this hellsite tbh, but I'm open to trying
Right now my biggest muse is probably Goro Akechi (P5R) and I have the worst akeshu brainrot rn hehe I would die for akeshu interactions
Games
Cyberpunk 2077 — Johnny Silverhand, male V
Persona 5 — Joker, Akechi
World of Warcraft — Anduin Wrynn, Mathias Shaw, Sabellian, Neltharion/Deathwing, Koltira Deathweaver, Azuregos
Warframe — Tenno
Genshin Impact — Childe
Witcher — Jaskier, Iorveth, Gaetan, Detlaff, Regis
Nier Automata — 9S, Eve
Dishonored — Daud, the Outsider
Hades — Zagreus, Thanatos
Morrowind — Nerevar, Nerevarine, Dagoth Ur
The Legend of Zelda — Link (SS, TP, TotK, BotW)
Haven — Yu
Nier Replicant — Brother Nier, Emil
A Date With Death — Casper
Anime/Manga
Jujutsu Kaisen — Satoru Gojo, Toge Inumaki
To Your Eternity — Fushi
Natsume's Book of Friends — Natsume Takashi
B: the Beginning — Izanami
TAL — Baek-Jeong
Hozuki's Coolheadedness — Hozuki, Hakutaku
Bungo Stray Dogs — Akutagawa Ryunosuke, Chuuya Nakahara
Attack on Titan — Levi
Castlevania — Alucard
D. Grayman — Allen Walker, Lavi
Kara no Kiyoku — Tobi
Dororo — Hyakkimaru
The Case Study of Vanitas — Noe, Vanitas, Louis
Kara no Kyoukai — Mitsuru Kamekura, genderbend Shiki Ryougi
Talentless Nana — Jin Tachibana
Night Head 2041 — Takuya Kuroki
Shows/Movies
Every Hugh Dancy character ever tbh
The Witcher — Jaskier
Hannibal — Will Graham
Books
Animorphs — Tobias
Skulduggery Pleasant — Skulduggery, Nefarian Serpine, Lord Vile
Strange Case of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde — Jekyll and Hyde
Other
Fate/ series — Robin Hood, Cu Chulainn, Andersen, Gilgamesh, Zhou Yu
YouTube — Jameson Jackson, Antisepticeye
Forgotten Realms — Bishop, Artemis Entreri, Jarlaxle
Fallen London — Mr Eaten/Candles, Mr Veils, Mr Stones, Mr Pages, Mr Wines
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