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AFTERCARE

—soshiro hoshina x fem! reader

➤Implications of sex, mentions of bondage, established relationship, mentions of nudity. ➤No, I won't be writing the smut for this. This came to me at two in the morning lmao, I just suddenly thought "I know this man would give the best damn aftercare."

━[NAME] WHINES SOFTLY as she lies on her shared bed with Soshiro, her body—exhausted, bruised, and bound by red ropes finally felt lightweight as Soshiro began to untie the knots, letting the ropes fall into the floor.

“Was I too rough on ya?” He asked, worry was present in his voice as he held her hands and kissed her bruised wrists. The softness and gentleness of his kiss against her skin sent tingles down her spine as she was reminded that this boy in front of her is hers.

[Name] shakes her head, Soshiro was rough but it was not enough to hurt her, in fact, Soshiro made sure to pay attention to her responses during the whole time they had sex. They both agreed that they don't like hurting the other during intimacy, they already experienced enough violence as soldiers.

“I didn't hurt ya, didn't I?” He asked, unconsciously clenching the girl's hand a little.

“No, if you did. I would've said the safe word, Soshi.” She says softly with a smile on her face.

Soshiro smiles as soft chuckles escape his lips, closing his eyes as he brings her hands to his lips and kisses both of her knuckles, “I'm glad.” He whispered, his eyes opened to look at her, fondness and adoration present in those wine-red eyes of his.

“Come on, princess. I'll wash ya.” He grins as he gets out of bed, [Name] attempted to sit up but was gently nudged back down, “Nuh, uh. I'll spoil my lady tonight.” He smirks and [Name] can only sigh with a soft smile on her face as Soshiro begins to gently carry her bridal style in his arms—effortlessly, carrying her towards the bathroom.

“But you always spoil me, Soshi?”

“As what you deserved, mon ange.” He says with a grin as he places her on the bathroom counter while he prepares the bath.

Soon enough, the bathroom began to smell like lavender.

“Hope ya didn't fall asleep waiting.” Soshiro grins as he walks back to [Name] who just gave him a lazy smile, “I almost did.” She says with a small chuckle.

She was once more carried into his arms bridal style then he lowered her into the warm bath, the scent of milk and lavender intensifying now that she's in the water itself—but she doesn't mind, it smelled nice.

She felt the water ripples as she felt Soshiro also get in the tub—sitting behind her.

She sighs softly, her eyes closed as she feels Soshiro's hands gently massage her shoulders and back.

“Hey now, you're starting to doze off.” Soshiro muttered softly with a slight chuckle, [Name] hummed in response.

“Can you blame me? Your hands are magic, Soshi.”

Soshiro snorted at her words, shaking his head as his hands continued to squeeze [Name]'s aching muscles, “Alright, let's just get this quick so I can put you to bed.” He mutters softly and [Name] nodded, half asleep.

Eventually, both of them rinsed off the soap from their body and Soshiro wrapped a towel around his waist before wrapping [Name] with a towel too and carried her in his arms back to their room.

“Look at ya, ya look like a burrito.” Soshiro laughs, looking down at the girl who's currently in his arms wrapped tightly with a towel.

[Name] just groans underneath the towel, poking her head out of the fabric as she realizes that she has been placed down on to the bed, the soft mattress pressing against her back.

Her cheeks flushed as she remembers Soshiro's aftercare ritual, she decided to lower the lower half of her face to hide her growing blush.

Soshiro chuckles at her, adoration in those purple eyes of his.

“Is my angel embarrassed? Yer so cute hiding like that, mon ange.” She chuckles softly as he walks away from their bed and to their shared closet, opening the wooden door of the cabinet and rummaged through their clothes before pulling out a comfortable nightwear for the both of them.

He got dressed first, slipping on the satin purple pajamas on his body, grinning to himself as he can feel [Name] pouting at him, her stare burning on to his back.

Can you blame her though? [Name] admired how the muscles on Soshiro's back flexed as he moved to slip on the fabric into his body.

Soshiro slightly tilted his head to left to look at his woman through his shoulder with a grin on his cheeky face, “Admiring the view?” He asked playfully and [Name] snorted behind him, “Very much so.” She replied.

It was Soshiro's turn to chuckle, clearly amused by the woman's antics, “Then why is my beloved pouting at me?” He asked, turning around to face the girl as he finally finished getting dressed for the night.

[Name] pouted at him, “Why are you always the one getting dressed first?” She asked with a raised eyebrow.

He grins as he walks back to the bed, setting down the nightwear he picked for her on to the bed—a matching satin purple pajama that fits her perfectly.

“Because I'm not done yet taking care of ya, mon ange.” He says with a grin before smirking at her, flashing his iconic canines at her, “Or, do I take that you don't like the aftercare I give ya?” He asked with a fake pout and [Name]'s eyes widened, tilting her head to the side in embarrassment.

“I do like it but ugh, it makes me shy and flustered, Soshi.” She says as she covers her face with her hands and Soshiro can only smile at her, gently holding [Name]'s hands and pulling them away before gently placing a hand underneath her chin and slowly turns her head to look at him.

[E/c] eyes to purple ones.

“How about I make it shorter this time? Hmm?” He asked with a raised eyebrow and [Name] nodded slowly, still flustered, “Please do.” She says softly and Soshiro closes his eyes as he grins at her.

“As what my queen commands.”

Soshiro Hoshina is a gentle lover, during his rare off days, he would spend it with his girlfriend. Going on dates, cuddling, kissing, and even being intimate with her.

He likes to take time with her despite the possibility of being called back to duty in case of a Kaiju attack. He believes that his girl deserves to be worshipped.

Especially after being so rough on her during their steamy moments.

Soshiro gently held [Name]'s hand, bringing it to his face, pressing his lips against the palm of her hand—kissing it gently before placing individual kisses to each of her fingers.

[Name] just closes her eyes, a hue of pink dusting her cheeks as she feels Soshiro's lips on her skin, his gentle kisses a contrast to the passionate and intense kisses they shared moments ago.

Soshiro's kisses slowly went up to her arms and towards her neck, pressing a light kiss on her throat before moving upwards to pepper her face with a multitude of kisses, pressing the second to the last kiss to her lips.

A long and yet, gentle kiss to her lips.

One arm supporting his weight while his other hand held her waist.

A kiss that the two don't seem to want to end.

They eventually pulled apart, eyes half-lidded as they stared at each other.

[Name] looks away shyly as Soshiro grins at her, “And for the last kiss...” He whispered, leaning down to press a kiss in between her breasts—where her heart was beating rapidly.

A kiss that signifies that Soshiro promised to take care of her heart for the rest of his life.

[Name] blushed deeply, looking down to see Soshiro looking up at her with half-lidded eyes, lips pressed against her skin.

Soshiro gently pulls away and grins at her, “Look at ya, yer so cute when ya blush.” He teases and [Name] pouts, “Can you blame me?”

Soshiro chuckles, “No, I can't blame ya.” He says playfully before getting off her and grabbing the pajamas from the end side of the bed.

“Alright, let's get ya dressed up and we can sleep.”

[Name] eventually finished dressing up with Soshiro's help and the two fell asleep holding each other in each other's arms.

AUTHOR'S NOTES

• I am a firm believer of multilingual Soshiro Hoshina.

• This man came from old money, don't tell me he didn't learn other languages.

• “Mon Ange” means my angel in french.

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» 𝗦𝗘𝗥𝗣𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗦𝗧𝗬𝗟𝗘 | S. Hoshina x Fem! Iguro Obanai! Reader

⌑ ❝If I hadn't known any better, I would've thought you guys were dating.❞

❝Hoshina and I are not dating.❞

❝We aren't?❞

-In which the Third Division Unit's Vice Captain and Third in Command often bicker and tease each other (because of their rivalry). Which unexpectedly turns into something more.

↬cross-posted from wattpad.

• 00 - 𝗦𝗘𝗥𝗣𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗦𝗧𝗬𝗟𝗘

• 00 - PROLOGUE [1/3]

• 00 - PROLOGUE [2/3]

• 00 - PROLOGUE [3/3]

• 01 - CHAPTER ONE

• 02 - CHAPTER TWO

• 03 - CHAPTER THREE

• 04 - CHAPTER FOUR

• 05 - CHAPTER FIVE

• 06 - CHAPTER SIX

• 07 - CHAPTER SEVEN

• 08 - CHAPTER EIGHT

• 09 - CHAPTER NINE

• 10 - CHAPTER TEN

• 11 - CHAPTER ELEVEN

• 12 - CHAPTER TWELVE

• 13 - CHAPTER THIRTEEN

» more works to be added soon.

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SERPENT STYLE

—soshiro hoshina x fem! iguro obanai! reader

CHAPTER ONE

MASTERLIST | PREV. | NEXT CH. | NAV.

It was a quiet night at the Third Division base located at Tachikawa-that is if you ignore the sounds of muffled telephone rings occasionally coming from different rooms of the building or the sounds of printers printing out important documents or even the sounds of a sword slicing through thin air from one of the building's training rooms as a soldier recounting the kaiju he encountered earlier that day and continues to train despite his aching muscles.

Despite the mundane happenings inside the base, [Name] Iguro, the Third in Command knew that there is absolutely no peace unless all kaijus are eliminated.

She stood in front of the large window of her office, her reflection mirrored by the glass. Heterochromatic eyes gazing down below, watching as her fellow troop members worked their night shifts. Her albino red-eyed snake, Kaburamaru was wrapped comfortably around her neck.

Sharp turquoise and gold eyes narrowed as she finally took in her features-that is reflected from the glass window. She often wore bandages around her lower face, to hide the single hideous scar that stretches to both sides of her cheeks-resembling like a serpent's mouth.

The marred and uneven skin tone of her skin. It disgusts her. The seemingly permanent smile that was carved into her face, it makes her horrified.

"This is taking a long time to fade." She muttered, hand caressing the scar on her cheek, feeling the rugged skin underneath her fingertips. She winces, hand immediately moving away from her face.

There it is again, the phantom pains.

Even though it's been years since she got this scar, sometimes she can feel pain that's not supposed to be there. She can still feel it, the blade cutting through her skin, the iron taste that fills her tongue, the undescribable burning pain of her skin being sliced apart.

She can still sometimes feel it. It haunts her.

To this day, she sometimes still sees the kaiju that did this to her whenever she looks in the mirror. The snake-like kaiju still haunts her to this day, making a mockery of her.

A cruel mockery to her entire being. Reducing her humanity to nothing but monstrosity, all because that wretched creature sliced her face to resemble her like a serpent-the very creature that monster was.

"God, I truly despise myself." She muttered with bitter resentment.

Brrr... Brrr... Brrr...

The sounds of muffled sounds of vibration coming from her phone was heard, she raises an eyebrow as she fished out the device from her pocket.

Heterochromatic eyes widened as she read the message, Kaiju Alert: South Yokohama Hospital.

"These fuckers really don't know when to stop, do they?" She grumbles, her eyes widened ever so slightly when she hears the rustling sound of the doorknob to her office.

Her eyes landed on the bandages on her couch, a few feet away from her.

There's not enough time to grab it!

She thought, eyes widened.

The doors opened, the familiar figure of the Third Division Vice Captain entered her office-already dressed in his combat suit, fox-like eyes scanning the room until it landed on heterochromatic turquoise and gold ones.

"Iguro-san, let's go. We have work to do." Soshiro says, looking at the woman who stood a few feet away from him, her arm covering the lower half of her face. He decided not to point it out.

"Yes, let's go." [Name] muttered and watched him leave the room first. She grabs the bandages on the couch and quickly ties it around her face—making sure it's tight and secured.

She removes her standard uniform jacket to reveal her tight black compression shirt and black pants. She immediately grabs her combat suit that she placed on the couch's armrest, immediately putting it on-the fabric glowing in white as it slowly adjusts and closes on her body.

She shuddered, feeling the suit slowly tighten and cling to her body like a second skin, the familiar heat of the technology spreading all over her body.

She grabs the gas mask, placing it over her mouth and nose.

And lastly, her specialized weapon—a long katana with an odd design that resembles a wave-like a slithering serpent.

"Let's go, Kaburamaru." She muttered, heterochromatic eyes dark in blood lust and her snake just slithered his tongue in response as they left the room.

[Name] stood beside Soshiro, her heterochromatic eyes sternly looking around her fellow troop members gathered outside, with two armored vehicles waiting for them.

Loud footsteps were heard, yet they remained firm on where they stand. Not moving a muscle.

Commander Ashiro along with her pet tiger, Bakko walks in the middle of the two units.

"The kaiju was discovered in the hospital, we must prevent any human casualties." She sternly says, walking in front of the group, standing in front facing them, "We'll defeat this kaiju at all costs." She says, the tone of her voice stern. This was a command from the captain, and everyone will make sure that it is met.

"Let's split into two groups, Iguro and Hoshina both of you will be on the same cart as me." Ashiro ordered, the two officers gave her a salute.

"Yes, Captain!" They both say.

[Name] sat beside Soshiro on the armored vehicle they were riding along with a few troop members including the captain.

Her heterochromatic eyes staring at the golden holographic screen-that contains the map of Yokohama in front of Soshiro, a red blinking dot was seen.

"Another kaiju?" Soshiro muttered, hand on his earpiece, his eyebrows furrowed in concern.

"Cart 2, continue right ahead. We'll head to a new point." Ashiro orders, [Name] can feel the vehicle shifted and turned to a new direction, she clenches her fists, her eyebrows furrowed in annoyance.

Soshiro turns to look at her, noticing the glare in those heterochromatic eyes of hers. He nudges her gently to the side, "Hey, calm down, we'll arrive there soon. We'll make sure to neutralize them." He whispers and [Name] just sighs and nodded. Closing her eyes as she tries to envision the possible moves she'll be using when the moment comes.

"What the hell happened here?" [Name] muttered, heterochromatic eyes scanning the destroyed and utterly bloodied area, her hands tightly gripping her sword.

"What the hell is this?" Soshiro asked beside her, looking around the area with his hands on his hips before slowly walking towards Captain Ashiro's side.

[Name]'s eyebrows were furrowed as she looked at the surrounding area in disgust—blood, guts, broken kaiju bones everywhere. The stench was horrifying despite the gas mask she was wearing.

Kaburamaru seems to hate the foul iron smell as the serpent decided to hide underneath her long black hair.

She watches as the medic carried the injured woman on a stretcher before her eyes followed Captain Ashiro who was walking towards the small girl.

[Name] decided to approach them, standing on Soshiro's side as they watched the older woman knelt in front of the small child.

"Tell me about the kaiju you saw." Commander Ashiro spoke softly, [Name] observed the two.

"Kaiju..." The small child softly says, slightly whimpering in fear as tears begin to form at the side of her eyes, Ashiro patted the smaller girl's head to comfort her.

"It'll be okay, I'm going to defeat all the kaijus." Ashiro says, truthfulness was evident in her voice.

The girl's eyes brightened, as she began to smile, "Really?!" She asked before her face fell, catching the attention of the three high officers of the Third Division.

"Please don't kill that nice kaiju-san though," She begged softly, eyes filled with innocence.

[Name]'s, Soshiro's, and Ashiro's eyes widened in surprise.

"Eh?" Commander Ashiro muttered, shock and confusion evident on her face.

"He saved my mom." The kid answers, truth evident in her voice.

[Name] scoffs, sheathing her sword back to its scabbard, "There are no such things as nice kaijus, we'll make sure to eliminate all of those creatu-hey, wait, where are you taking me?!" [Name] asked, a surprised tone in her voice as Soshiro decided to grab her wrist and pulled her away, "Let's go." Soshiro deadpans as he pulls the woman along with him.

Commander Ashiro and the child just sweat dropped as they watched the scene.

➤ THE NEXT MORNING.

The sounds of shuffling papers were heard inside the staff room, the smell of freshly brewed black coffee lingers in the air.

Yet, Soshiro can't focus on his work as he feels a certain woman's sharp glare on him.

"Why are you glaring at me?" Soshiro asked, who was working beside [Name]. Currently the two are working in the staff room-busy with multiple stacks of paperwork that Commander Ashiro asked them to do.

And [Name] was occasionally glaring at the Vice Captain, Soshiro sighs, "Is it because I stopped you from crushing that poor girl's hopes and dreams?" He asked, fox-like eyes looking at her.

"I was about to give her a reality check." She muttered and Soshiro just sighed before deciding to change the subject, "Enough about that, have you seen this year's batch of applicants? I must say I'm impressed." He says with a grin, canines poking out of his lips.

[Name] just sighs and nodded, "Indeed, this year's batch is rather impressive. Though, I have a question." She muttered, eye twitching in annoyance before showing the Vice Captain a paper with an applicant's details on it.

"Why do we have an old man here?" She grumbles and Soshiro cackles, "Oh, right! I forgot about him HAHAHAHA, Commander decided to raise the limit because of Japan's lowering birthrates, something like that." He answered, occasionally wheezing.

[Name] just grumbles before returning the paper back to the stack then immediately slapping her own forehead, "I don't know if he's stupid or not."

Soshiro just grins before shrugging, "He is determined, no doubt about that." He says before chuckling, "Gonna ask, is there a certain applicant that caught your interest?" He asked and [Name] shook her head, her heterochromatic eyes landed on to the top most paper on a different stack, containing the details of blonde haired and emerald-eyed girl.

"No one caught my eyes, unfortunately." She says avoiding the male's wine-red eyes that shines like rubies. Soshiro snorted, crossing his arms, "Somehow, I feel like yer lying." He says with a smirk and [Name] ignored him, turning her attention back to the papers on her side of the table, her cup of coffee untouched as she refuses to eat or drink when others are around.

"Anyways, you're going to proctor the exam, right?" [Name] asked, placing her right elbow on top of the table before leaning her head against her right palm.

Soshiro grins, giving the girl a thumbs up, "Yup! Maybe I should ask the Captain to make you a proctor too." He suggested with a smirk and [Name] glares at him, "Don't you fucking dare."

He just looks at her with a mischievous look inside those wine-red eyes of his, "What? Scared you'll lose your free time to read haikus?" He teasingly asked and an irked mark was on [Name]'s forehead, "Damn right."

"Too bad, I'll still ask the Captain anyways, think about it as hanging out." He cackled, and [Name] just deadpans at him, "You're really annoying, Hoshina." She flatly says.

"You loved me anyways." He grins and she just blankly looks at him, "Loud incorrect buzzer." She says and Soshiro laughs

"Did you just say "loud incorrect buzzer?"" He asked in between wheezes, "I said what I said." [Name] flatly says but unknown to Soshiro, she was smiling underneath her bandages.

[Name] ended up accepting to be a proctor anyways when Commander Ashiro asked her.

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SERPENT STYLE

—soshiro hoshina x fem! iguro obanai! reader

PROLOGUE [3/3]

MASTERLIST | PREV. | NEXT CH. | NAV.

"Since you won't be accepting the vice captain position, I'll make you third in command." Mina says with a smile, fighting back a laugh at the heterochromatic eyed girl's confused expression despite the mask [Name] was wearing.

"I beg your pardon?" [Name] muttered, tilting her head to side, a few strands of her black hair gently sliding down to her shoulder.

Mina chuckled as she walked towards her desk, grabbed a small box, opening it to reveal a small star pin.

"I believe that you deserve such a position and this time, I won't accept your refusal." Mina says with a small smile, walking towards the heterochromatic eyed girl, standing in front of [Name].

Mina gently pinned the star pin on the shorter girl's collar securely before neatly folding the collar back.

"There." Mina says, an accomplished tone in her voice, "Starting today, you are the third division's third in command. Make us proud." Mina says and she chuckles at how [Name] just blinked animatedly, still not processing what happened.

Mina Ashiro gave her a salute and [Name] automatically saluted back at her, "Uh... Yes! I will not make you regret this decision, Captain." [Name] says and the taller girl just nodded.

"Good. Now go and tell Hoshina to come to my office."

[Name] nodded and excused herself and silently left the Captain's office.

"Soshiro Hoshina, I've seen your skills with the blade and you are a sword specialist." Captain Ashiro says, standing in front of the violet haired male who remained on giving the female captain his usual closed eyed look, his sharp toothy fangs poking out of his lips as he grins.

"Yes, that's right." Soshiro replied, internally cringing at the possibility of being told to give up.

"Here we go again." He thought to himself, maintaining his facade of smiling at the woman in front of him.

He watches as the captain walked back to her desk, slamming her hands on to the wooden surface of her table. Soshiro flinches slightly, momentarily caught off guard.

"We can't toss out the possibility that strong small-type monsters would appear in the future." Ashiro says with seriousness, leaning towards the male, who slowly moved his head back away.

A small drop of sweat rolling down his face in both confusion and nervousness, unsure where the captain is going with this conversation.

Iguro-san just went to his room and just straight up told him he was summoned by the captain and didn't tell him the exact details and just walked away after telling him. She walked away before he could even ask, why?

Soshiro's eyebrow furrowed, tilting his head slightly. Still not speaking up.

"I am the opposite of you, I am no good at handling the blade and to be completely honest, I don't even want to hold a knife." Ashiro continues, dark black eyes staring at his wine-red ones.

"When I go to shoot the enemy," Ashiro pauses, looking at the male intently, "Will you pave the way for me?"

Soshiro's eyes widened, even more confused.

"Why is the captain asking him? Wouldn't it be better if she asked [Name] instead?" He thought to himself.

"I beg your pardon?" He asked and Ashiro chuckled, Hoshina and Iguro often proclaim that they are rivals without realizing the two are very similar to each other.

Ashiro composed herself, walking away from the table and walked in front of the male, "I am asking you to be my Vice Captain." She says with a smile and Soshiro was even more confused.

"Forgive me for asking but, why me? Wouldn't [Name] Iguro fit better with this position?" He asked, he hates to admit it but the girl is just slightly better than him.

Just slightly. But still.

Ashiro just cleared her throat, fighting the urge to laugh. "I swear, these two—" she thought to herself.

"I thought so too but Iguro-san herself recommended you, telling me that you can lead far better than she can and I'll take her word for it." Ashiro says.

"—What...?" Soshiro asked, unable to stop the single word question from spilling out of his lips.

"She recommended me...?" He asked, wondering if this was real or not.

Ashiro nodded, "Indeed, she told me that you have the qualities that she lacked and you suit better than her for the position and quite frankly, I can see where she is coming from."

Speechless, utterly speechless. Soshiro remained still in his position, eyes dotted and blinking animatedly, head tilted in confusion.

"She places her trusts into your capabilities and I trust it too, so will you accept the position?"

"She places her trusts into your capabilities, she places her trusts into your capabilities, she places her trusts into your capabilities."

Those words echoed into his mind, heart hammering against his ribcage.

She trusts my capabilities.

That thought alone made his heart skip a beat. He felt validated, he felt like his efforts and hard work were finally seen.

"Yes. It would be an honor." He replied, the tone of his voice filled with confidence.

A loud smack echoes around the lobby of the third division base, Soshiro standing behind [Name] a rolled newspaper in his hand.

It seems he just smacked the girl's head with it.

"What the hell? What was that for?!" [Name] asked and Soshiro rolled his eyes as he took a seat across the girl. The albino snake around her neck hisses at the male in which Soshiro just deadpans at it in return.

"Are ya an idiot? Why didn't ya accept the position?" He asked, still confused why the girl didn't accept becoming a vice captain.

She rolls her eyes at him—turquoise and gold eyes finally looking at him sternly as she leans closer to him, pressing her finger against his chest. The pad of her pointer finger against the latex material of the suit he was wearing.

"I stand by with what I said, you are more capable than me when it comes to leading." She says sternly, "Have you seen how I interact with others?" She deadpans at him. Kaburamaru slithering against her cheek, trying to climb up her head. [Name] paid no mind to it as she's used to her snake companion just slithering around her face for no reason.

Soshiro hums, trying to recall her interactions with others.

"Why are these cadets tied up? Did they commit a crime or somethin?" Soshiro asked as he entered one the base's training room to see all of the cadets [Name] was training tied up against the wooden poles-some vertical and some horizontal.

"You could say that..." She grumbles, and Soshiro hums and tilts his head in confusion, "The crime of weakness, the crime of failing to learn, the crime of wasting my time, and the crime of annoying me." She grumbles, heterochromatic eyes glaring at the poor cadets.

Soshiro deadpans, "Ah, no wonder." he says in amusement, recalling how harsh the girl was in training the cadets of their unit.

"Besides, you saved me back then, especially when I was too disoriented to move and you pushed me away and got hit by the Kaiju's attack instead." [Name] muttered, her finger tapping against the screen of her phone, not bothering to look up at him. Kaburamaru's beady red eyes also looking at the screen while his owner scrolled through her phone.

"I think that's vice captain material, not everyone is willing to take the hit for others but you did so without second thoughts and I admire that." She says, looking up from her phone, mesmerizing turquoise and gold eyes looking at his wine-red ones.

Heat crept up to Soshiro's cheeks, a little flustered on the way she looked at him.

Kaburamaru looked at the male up and down, forked tongue poking out of its mouth. Beady red eyes squinting in suspicion.

"That proves the point that you're better than me when it comes to leading people." [Name] says with a small nod as she leans against the back of the chair, placing a leg over her other leg to cross it.

Soshiro lets out a soft sigh—almost a chuckle as he looks down on his hands that's currently on his lap, absentmindedly playing with his own fingers.

"It was the right thing to do." He spoke with a grin as he looked back at her.

"Exactly, which proves that you fit better to the position. I trust you to help taicho lead the third division." [Name] says, placing her right arm on the chair's armrest, leaning her cheek against her knuckle, "And... I don't want the paperwork it comes with it." She deadpans and Soshiro laughed loudly.

"Hahahahaha! I knew it! Ya had other reasons why you didn't accept! Hahahaha!"

"I'd rather die while fighting kaijus than do paperworks." [Name] deadpans, watching how the male was wheezing in front of her.

His laughter catching the attention of other people inside the same space as them.

"Goddamnit Hoshina, pull yourself together people are watching." She deadpans while Soshiro continues to wheeze.

It took awhile before the male had calmed down, his chest heaving up and down as he tries to catch his breath.

"Man, yer funny as hell." Soshiro says as he wipes a tear from his eye and [Name] just rolls her eyes.

Silence falls upon them but unlike before, it's a comfortable one.

Soshiro looks at the girl in front of him who's currently returned to reading something on her phone, "Thank you, for trusting my capabilities."

"Yeah, yeah whatever but this doesn't mean you're better than me." She grumbles but unknown to Soshiro, she's smiling underneath her mask.

Soshiro rolls his eyes at her, "Ya better keep up with me then." He says with a smirk, his tone challenges her.

[Name] raises her eyebrow at him, "I should be the one saying that to you, Hoshina." She says with a small huff.

"Soshiro." Soshiro says, crossing his arms over his chest as he looks at the black haired girl, [Name] looks at him confused and momentarily caught off guard.

"Come again?" She says, tilting her head in confusion.

Kaburamaru's beady red eyes blinked animatedly looking at the two.

"Soshiro, please call me Soshiro when it's just the two of us." Soshiro says, momentarily surprised as he realized how uncharacteristically soft his voice sounded when he spoke such words to her.

"Why?" [Name] asked with a blank expression and Soshiro deadpans at her, "Because... We're friends?"

"We are?"

An irked mark appeared on Soshiro's forehead, yet his grin never faltered, "This woman, I swear-" he thought.

[Name] snorted a little, amused at the irked expression on the vice captain's face, "I am just messing with you, Soshiro-san."

Honestly, he could get used to hearing his name rolling off her tongue.

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SERPENT STYLE

—soshiro hoshina x fem! iguro obanai! reader

PROLOGUE [2/3]

MASTERLIST | PREV. | NEXT CH. | NAV.

Soshiro Hoshina prided himself with the sword, it's something he has done all throughout his life.

He swung his sword tirelessly every day, with intent to improve, with intent to catch up to his older brother.

"Soshiro Hoshina, unleashed combat power 42 percent?!" he smirked as he tried to adjust his body to the new suit, feeling the material cling to his skin as if it was becoming one with him-like a second skin.

"[Name] Iguro, unleashed combat power... Is 45 percent?!"

Soshiro heard the voice from the speaker exclaimed. His eyes widened, wine red eyes darting towards the female's direction. It was a three point difference but it still amazed him.

[Name] Iguro. The female was stuck in his mind the moment he first saw her. It wasn't her looks that caught his interest (although it did) but the first thing he noticed was the sword on her waist.

Mesmerizing heterochromatic turquoise and gold sharp eyes, long black hair tied into a ponytail, a long wiggly sword secured tightly on her waist-although he is confused why her sword is like that, he assumes it's for her fighting style.

And lastly, the bandages wrapping the lower half of her face, just below the nose and enough to cover her cheeks and mouth. Adding a mysterious flare to her.

To think he would meet another swordsman here. He thought he would be the only one using swords as what his father often told him that, "The era of swords are blah blah blah."

He didn't bother remembering his father's exact words. It will only hold him back.

He grins, his usual fangs poking out of his smile as he grins at the girl. He is intrigued by her, especially with the bandages around her face but is currently replaced with the mask from the suit they are wearing.

[Name] just looked at him with a puzzled expression, turquoise and gold eyes looking at him up and down before turning away to avoid his gaze as she listened to the proctor on what they should do.

He just shrugs and turns away and listens to the proctor.

Their final exam would be them neutralizing weak Kaijus.

And Hoshina Soshiro was made aware of the differences of skills between him and the female blade user.

He can barely keep up with her and he was amazed at the precise slashes she made, how effortlessly she killed the Kaijus coming her way.

Her movement reminded him of a snake in some way. How she slithered around monstrous Kaijus like a serpent.

It seems he cannot take the spotlight from her and Soshiro decided to...

Pave the way for her.

He made sure to get rid of the smaller kaijus so [Name] can focus on the medium and larger sized ones.

[Name] tilted her head to look behind her to see a purple haired male following her, effortlessly too. She returned her focus in front of her once more as she jumped and ran on building walls. The sound of gunshots can be heard from a distance. The sound of her shoes tapping against the cement wall fills her ears but despite that, she's focused and locked in. She'll make sure to kill every single kaiju in this training area.

The gear she was wearing felt odd to her skin, she's not used to it as she often wore her usual white and black hakama paired with her black and white stripes haori.

The sword she is using isn't her sword but it's something the JAKDF provided her, though the length of the blade isn't much to her liking.

"Iguro-san, take care of the larger yojus!" she hears an unfamiliar voice from her earpiece and she assumes it's the boy following behind her.

She looked behind her and her heterochromatic eyes landed on the dual blades on the boy's hands. It's smaller than hers.

"Those are too small to cut up medium to large size kaijus." she thought to herself and immediately understood why the boy said that to her through the earpiece.

With a nod, she let Hoshina run past her as she took care of the larger yonju down on the ground while the purple headed boy went to cut up the smaller yojus ahead of her.

"Serpent style, third form... Coil choke." she mutters underneath her breath, circling behind the yoju like a serpent while using her sword to slice the yoju from all directions.

Exposing its core. She grins underneath the mask as she increases her speed and leaps into the air.

"Serpent style, fourth form..." she mutters again as she prepares her blade to deal the final blow, "Twin headed reptile!" She explained as she descended in a flash.

Dealing a horizontal slash directly to the yoju's core.

Killing it immediately. Crimson pooling into the cold cement ground, staining her shoes.

She turned around to look at Hoshina, watching him swiftly deal with the smaller sized yojus.

Heterochromatic turquoise and gold eyes widening as she watches how fast and precise the boy's moves are.

"Hoshina style, Number two..." he mutters, yet loud enough for [Name] to hear. She watches how he gripped his dual blades firmly as he prepares to attack. She didn't notice she was holding her breath as she looked at him. She watches how focused he is, wine-red eyes staring at the exposed core of the yoju, glimmering with multiple colors against the radiant sun.

"Cross slasher!" Hoshina exclaimed as he dealt a dual attack on the last remaining yoju, the attack forming an 'x' and cutting the core into four pieces.

Hoshina smirked as he watched the crimson begin to pour out of the dead yoju. His fangs poking out of his mischievous and silly smile, wine-red eyes looking at the last target in front of them.

"I'll leave this one to you, Iguro-san!" he exclaimed and [Name] nodded, moving her legs as she began to run, running past Hoshina who looked at her in wonder.

Using the debris on the surroundings, she jumps on to a rubble and uses it as a momentum to leap even higher.

The honju, a large sized kaiju with metal-like scales.

"My sword can't cut through those scales..." she thought to herself before descending down to deal an attack behind the creature.

"Serpent style, second form..." Raising her sword to prepare an attack, heterochromatic eyes analyzing the creature-looking for any sign of weakness.

Her eyes widened as she noticed the slits that connect its scales, the slits allowing the honju to move.

She inhales sharply as oxygen flows through every nook and cranny of her body. Her grip on the sword tightens and Hoshina just looks at her with awe in his wine-red eyes. Holding his breath as he watches.

"Venom fangs of the narrow head."

The blade of the sword reaches the tiniest gap that connects the honju's head to its body, easily cutting through its flesh, cutting its head along with its core.

Wine-red eyes widened in awe as he watched the girl's skill with the blade.

He finally understood why there's a three point gap between them.

He finally understood why there's a three point gap between them.

He looked at the girl's back, her long black hair that reaches her shoulders (tied neatly into a tail) something looked like it didn't just go through a battle, remaining its usually silky smooth shine.

He watches as she turns around to face him and he gives her a closed eyed grin, fangs poking out of his lips.

"Ya handled those kaijus pretty well, I am amazed by your swordsmanship." He says with a grin, and she nodded.

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Soshiro just tilted his head in confusion, wine-red eyes blinking animatedly as an awkward silence fell between them.

He sweat dropped as the girl just looked at him with no emotions whatsoever.

"Well... This is kind of awkward." He thought to himself.

Soshiro clears his throat, offering his hand for a handshake, "My name is Soshiro Hoshina, it is a pleasure to meet ya." He says with a toothy grin and the girl just looked at his hand with a raised eyebrow.

"[Name] Iguro." She answers curtly, not bothering to shake his hand.

Which irked him slightly as his eye twitched.

"My... How cold of you." He says with a playful pout as he slowly lowers his hand.

"That concludes the final test, examinees please return back inside." A female voice announced from the speakers and the girl just shrugs and walks past him.

His eyes twitched as he huffed and began following her, catching up to the shorter girl.

"Mou... Do you wanna be friends? I don't know anyone else who uses the sword to fight and ya seem strong too." He says with a small pout and the female seems to be ignoring him.

He doesn't know she's just overstimulated from what just happened and the whole lady exam took all her energy and her social battery has run out.

Soshiro paused on his steps as the girl seemed to stop walking. Turning to face him and placed a finger over his lips to shush him.

"Shut up." She says with an irk mark on her forehead before continuing to walk away, leaving the boy there.

And Soshiro Hoshina doesn't know if he should be mad or attracted.

His just huffed in annoyance before continuing to return back to the base.

Finding out that the girl has already left along with the rest of the other examinees.

He pouted, despite the girl's cold personality. He actually wanted to befriend her.

He presses his lips on a thin line, "But she's making me have second thoughts on approaching her." he thought to himself as he removed his suit, revealing a tight black compression shirt underneath paired with some black cargo pants.

He sighs, he'll have to see her again if both of them pass the exams.

He knows they will, both of them are are at the top after all.

Soshiro saw her again during the oath taking ceremony for the passers. He was lost inside the building when he heard a familiar feminine voice.

"Where are you going? The oath taking ceremony is held this way." She says with a deadpanned expression, her right bandaged hand pointing in the opposite direction of where he was going.

He turned around and the familiar heterochromatic eyed girl still with the bandages around the lower half of her face, with her albino snake wrapped comfortably around her neck as usual and he grinned, "I didn't expect ya would be the one to start the conversation unlike the last time we saw each other." He says with a smirk with his arms crossed and she sighs, "My apologies." She says with a small deadpan, clearly not interested at him.

"You were talking too much and I was tired." She bluntly says and he pouts, "But, I am glad to see you, I guess." She says with a small shrug and Soshiro laughs.

"Who wouldn't?" He says with confidence and he had to fight back a laugh as he noticed an irk mark appeared on the girl's face.

"I take it back, I am in fact not glad to see you." She deadpans before walking towards the direction she was pointing at earlier.

Soshiro's eyes widened as he began to try and catch up with the girl towards the area where the oath taking ceremony would be held at.

They would officially be officers today.

➤ SLIGHT TIMESKIP.

"I would respectfully refuse." [Name] says softly, standing face to face with the Third Division Unit's Captain, Mina Ashiro.

The taller girl's eyes widened, not expecting the swordswoman to reject her offer of becoming Vice-Captain. She tilted her head in confusion, "I beg your pardon?" She asked and [Name] sighs softly.

"I am not fit for the position, I am sure that you are aware of my distaste for men and how I have trouble connecting with them." She spoke firmly, both of her hands behind her back, her sword secured and hanging tightly on her side, "So, I firmly believe that I am unfit to lead and if I may be so bold to offer a recommendation for such a title."

Mina Ashiro looked at the girl with curiosity, crossing her arms over her chest, waiting for the other girl's recommendation.

Although, she has a feeling that she already knows who.

Despite the rivalry happening between [Name] Iguro and Soshiro Hoshina, the two seem to be good friends.

Although, both of them are not admitting to it loudly. Just an unspoken agreement between the two.

Both soldiers pave the way for each other when needed while also maintaining playful jabs at each other.

She watched how the two grew, becoming friends, supporting each other through battle, and helping each other improve.

A true camaraderie indeed.

"I believe Soshiro Hoshina is a better person to fit for the title and I am sure he would help you lead far better than I do." She said with utmost sincerity, holding truth to her words.

Mina smiles warmly at the suggestion, "Then, I take your word for it."

JAKDF SECRETS

•Soshiro cried a little when he found [Name] suggested him to take the title, he would've sobbed if he wasn't face to face with the third division captain.

•He demanded why [Name] refused and told him the exact reason she told the captain and also because he deserves it.

•Soshiro and [Name] became unspoken friends when Soshiro took the hit for [Name] one time.

•They have mutual respect for each other and Soshiro begins to understand that the girl is just introverted.

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SERPENT STYLE

—soshiro hoshina x fem! iguro obanai! reader

PROLOGUE [1/3]

MASTERLIST | NEXT CH. | NAV.

I was born into a family of thieves. There wasn't a single female born into this family for many generations, there wasn't a single girl until I was born. These women are the spouses of the original family members, these woman came outside the family.

My family was rich, although, this wealth didn't come from their hard work. In fact, this riches was stolen by my family from the Kaiju that my family worshipped.

Yes, hidden from the public eyes, there's a snake-like Kaiju living inside the family mansion. In exchange for wealth, my family offers sacrifices, whether it be a spouse, a son, or a brother.

This Kaiju kills people and in return my family stole those poor victim's riches.

Ever since I was born, I was kept in a cell. Imprisoned, the Kaiju took a liking to me and wanted me to grow older. It took a liking to my strange and heterochromia eyes-turquoise and gold.

My family lavished me with jewelry and food. Yet, I barely had the energy to stomach the food they gave me nor wear the jewelry they gave me. The grease fills my small cell, a disgusting smell I grew to hate. The jewelry was too heavy for me and I have no use for it.

When I was 12, some family members took me out of my cell and brought me to the Kaiju.

It was terrifying, her snake-like eyes looking at me with hunger, scales covered her body, her upper body human-like yet the lower half was like a snake. I could only look at her in fear, my small body shaking and trembling. Fearing for its life.

"What's going to happen to me?"

"Am I going to die? Eaten by her?"

Those thoughts kept on repeating inside my mind.

She wanted me to be like her. I cried in pain when family members held me as the Kaiju slit my mouth. A chalice underneath me, collecting the dripping blood from my face.

She took a sip of the chalice. Watching a bit of crimson staining her wide lips after she removed the chalice.

She ordered my family to take me back to my cell.

And I was, I was thrown back to my cell, all bloodied and in pain.

Crimson staining the white yukata I was wearing.

I tried to make myself smaller as I sat at the farthest corner of my cell, rocking my body back and forth, crying silently as I felt the stinging and painful sensation on my cheeks-where the Kaiju cut me, that's where I met Kaburamaru-an albino snake that slithered into my small cell.

Instead of fear, I was curious and the snake didn't seem to be wary of me and gently slid into my arm and wrapped around my neck-surprisingly not choking me.

"You seem nice, I guess you're my friend now." I mumbled to myself, hugging my knees, "What should I name you? How about Kaburamaru?" I asked and I watched as the snake's fork-like tongue slithered out of its mouth. I smiled softly, wincing slightly as I felt the cut on my cheeks.

I tried looking for ways to escape, I somehow managed to chip away the wooden bars of my cell. My thin and malnourished body was able to squeeze through.

I ran.

But it seems like my family noticed my disappearance and immediately alerted the others.

Including the Kaiju.

Thankfully, I was saved.

By a woman who introduced herself as Hikari Shinomiya.

I watched how easily she killed the Kaiju.

I also found out that Kaiju killed all of my family members-except for my cousin.

Hikari-san brought me to my cousin in which he slapped me.

Telling me that I should've allowed myself to be eaten.

Telling me it was my fault for getting my family killed.

At that moment, I felt anger. Anger for my family, and anger towards kaijus.

My last remaining family member left. Stomping his foot as he walked away. My heart numbed yet aching. My face is still stinging in pain from the lack of treatment to my wound.

Yet I watched my cousin's form slowly disappeared into the distance. My eyes dull and blank. The only thing I can think of is, the audacity.

I don't even know his name yet he had the nerve to slap me? I sigh softly, my head heavy and falling into the older woman's shoulder. I'm too tired to think, too sad to care.

I let the older woman carry me into her arms.

"My, that was very harsh of him." Hikari-san says, her hand patting my small back.

"It seems you have nowhere else to go, how about you come with me?" she asked me softly and I looked at her, emotionless and nodded.

That's how I was adopted by the Shinomiya family.

I was welcomed warmly by the Shinomiya family, they treated me like I was their own daughter.

Kikoru was a cheerful and energetic child, she treated me like her own older sister.

They also welcomed Kaburamaru, although they were hesitant at first but they eventually accepted it.

Within the Shinomiya family, they found out I was talented when it comes to the sword.

Mrs. Shinomiya found me swinging the sword, I do not know why she was surprised when I was just swinging it around. I just copied what I saw from watching tv.

I didn't know I held and swung it perfectly with pinpoint accuracy.

Mr. Shonomiya, decided it upon himself to train me.

Although it didn't last long as it seems I freeze up every time he is near me.

They realized I developed a fear for men after what happened to me with my biological family.

Hikari-san urged me to call her mother and Isao-san as father and I accepted her wish.

My mother started to train me herself as it seems I can't train properly with my father due to my phobia of men.

It's not exactly fear, it's more like I grew to hate men. My cousin's voice kept echoing inside my mind, mocking me and reminding me of the past. How disgusting I am, how absolutely dirty of me for the sole reason of my family's death.

I continued to train and train. Promising myself to become stronger to eliminate kaijus. I developed my own techniques, techniques that are inspired by snakes.

The irony of it all.

I began wearing bandages around my face, covering the hideous scar on my cheeks.

Not long after, Mother soon died. Dying to the hands of a Kaiju.

My relationship with my adopted father slowly deteriorated, there was barely any to begin with.

Thankfully, I kept my relationship with my adopted sister intact.

Father changed after mother died. He wanted me and Kikoru to strive for perfection.

Father began to have favorites, that of course being Kikoru.

Father told me to give up on my dreams of becoming a defender, telling me the era of swords was long gone and if I wanted to succeed, I should stick with long range.

"Give up, [name]. We live in a modern era where Kaiju's are only eliminated via guns and canons. Your sword cannot pierce a Kaiju's skin."

Father's voice echoes into my mind.

Unfortunately, my attack power for long range is mediocre but with the sword however, was powerful.

I made sure to hone my talents despite what my father said. I continued my path of the sword. I made sure to be there for Kikoru while maintaining my studies.

I swing my sword a thousand times, I swing my sword till I pass out. I swing my sword till I bleed, crimson staining my hands. The very crimson that stained that Kaiju's lips as she drank my blood through a golden a chalice.

The very memory serves as my motivation, my anger continues to burn.

My hands are too small to hold a canon, my arms are too weak to hold a gun.

But its grip is fueled by anger, each slash filled with intent to kill, intent to kill Kaijus.

Burn that memory into my mind, the horrifying grin of that snake-like Kaiju and the very memory when I heard the news of my beloved adopted mother passed away.

Each swing of my sword, my body continues to burn. I ignore it. Maintain my breathing, make sure oxygen reaches every nook and cranny of my body, make sure every muscle, every blood vessel received oxygen.

Fight, continue fighting. Fight for a future without Kaijus. Fight to serve as motivation for others.

I chant internally, perfectly aware of Kikoru's innocent eyes looking at me with awe as she sat at the engawa of our house as I trained at the garden.

That's right, Kikoru. I know you'll be strong. Your older sister is very proud of you. I hope my image is burned into your memory.

I thought to myself as I grinned underneath my bandages, my arms swinging in the air as I gripped the wooden sword tightly with my hands.

When you swing your sword, you must follow through.

Make sure each slash serves it's purpose.

With one final stance, I slash my sword one last time for the day.

My chest heaves up and down as I panted. A drop of sweat rolled down my neck. I gently relaxed my body and turned to the side to look at my little sister.

She knows I'm smiling at her, with how the sides of eyes crinkled.

"Onee-san! You're so strong! Onee-san was like pow! Boom! And whoosh!" Kikoru says excitedly, animatedly trying to mimic my previous moves, swinging her tiny arms around as if she's holding an imaginary sword.

I chuckled softly, walking towards her.

"Really now? Do you think onee-san can defeat those scary Kaiju's?" I asked her, tilting my head slightly and Kikoru nodded, jumping up from her seat. Spreading her arms widely as she grinned.

"I know onee-san is strong so I know she'll defeat those scary Kaijus!" she says excitedly.

I nodded, my eyes closed as I pat her head, feeling the strands of her golden hair weave through my fingertips.

"Yes, onee-san will defeat those Kaijus."

I decided to leave home and train somewhere else, I couldn't stand being near my father.

"Kikoru, onee-san will now be going somewhere far." I say softly, hugging Kikoru as she silently sobbed into my shoulder. Kikoru nodded, she knows how harsh their father was and as much as she didn't want her older sister to leave her, she knows their father is holding her older sister back.

And leaving home is the only way for her older sister to grow then she'll allow it.

"Make sure to keep in touch, dummy." Kikoru says in-between hiccups and I smiled, "Of course, be a good girl okay?" I say and she nodded.

I waved goodbye to my little sister as I moved away to somewhere far, where I can study and learn without the pressure of my father.

It wasn't long when I got into the Japan Anti Kaiju Defense Forces's third division unit, passing with flying colors and coming on top. Showing the third division unit what she's capable of despite using the blade rather than guns or canons.

That's where I met Soshiro Hoshina, the very person who came after me when it comes to ranking.

Another person who uses a sword when in combat and someone who caught her interest.

AUTHOR'S NOTES

• [Name] didn't take the Shinomiya last name and continued on using her birth last name despite the painful memory it comes with.

• I didn't put any clear ages with the characters because I don't know any of the characters ages, aside from Kafka.

• [Name] and Soshiro would be somewhere around 18 years old during this—specifically when they're about to take the entrance exam.

• Grammatical and spelling errors are present within this fic and improper use of writing symbols (?).

• Following chapters after the prologue chapter may or may not be written from a third person point of view.

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⚔️ Day 14 | This panel of him reminds me of the meme XD

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HE'S SO FUCKING FINEEEE

hoshina’s accent from episode 10 🫡

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OMG WE NEED A PART 2

LUNCH BOX! — welcome to ringo's daily hoshina brainrot. fem!reader. fluff. established relationship.

The third unit of japan's anti-kaiju defense force is quite curious about vice captain hoshina soshiro's lunch. Unlike them he doesn't eat in the cafeteria that usually serves them their food. He barely comes into said cafeteria, as far as they all know he has a well balanced diet. Which made them curious, what does he usually eat? What is his favorite food? Does he cook his own lunch? or Does a servant or someone make them? 

Many questions, not much of an answer so how do they acquire such info? by inviting him to lunch of course, “me?” Kafka said using his index finger to himself as they all looked at him. They nod their heads as he immediately shaked his head, “nuh uh, no way, no way!” he waves off his hand in panic not wanting to do such task, “cmon your the one who started this conversation,” kikoru egged him as she glared at the older man as he continued to shake his head. “I'm not even that close to the captain!” 

“But you are close enough to have some sort of decent conversation so cmon kafka!” she points at him as he flinches at this, admitting his defeat. He sighs as he looks at them, “I'll try..” he mumbles pouting. Thus the start of this situation. There, hoshina soshiro sat with them in the cafeteria, their tray filled with food the cafeteria made as hoshina only has a cutely wrapped up in cute pink furoshiki.

As hoshina opened his lunch box, kikoru, reno, kafka, and the others looked on in anticipation. There they saw a cutely made lunch of a cute cat themed rice, rolled omelets that seemed to be acting as the rice cats paws and some others on the side, hotdogs that are shaped like an octopus, vegetables, and some fruits on the side. Their eyes widen at this, how does he have time to make that?! or did someone make that? “hehe jealous aren't ya? my wife made it!” He boasts giving them a smug grin showing off his fangs as sparkles go off in the background. His heart swells up with pride as he shows off the cutely made bento.

wife. wife. . . WIFE?! 

“w- w- w- w- WIFE?!?” kafka yelled at the cafeteria as his mouth widened as his eyes bulged out their sockets as he looked at the bowl cut male before him. Said yell made a commotion inside the cafeteria as they yelled in confusion as hoshina couldn't help but laugh as they all looked at him in surprise. “HAHAHAHAHAHA” he laughs as he cover his mouth amused at their reaction at such revelation. “Yes wife! I have a wife and she's the cutest woman ever,” he boasted as they looked at him.

“Why? is it really surprising that I'm married?” kafka was the first one to say something to this, “yes! I mean you- you have a wife?!” 

“yep! happily married!” 

“how?! when?! what?!” 

Hoshina only laughs more at the many questions, “all you have to know is that I love her, I'll tell ya my love story next time hows that sound?” Kikoru looked at this, her eyes sparkling a bit as he mentioned this as all of them nodded their heads. “I'll even make you all meet her one day!"

“really?”

“vice cap, what is she like?” 

“vice cap can I have some of your lunch?” 

“haha, no!” 

Meanwhile in a house somewhere, there you are cleaning the tatami floors of the house you and your husband reside in. Feeling something cold in your spine you stopped your movements as you muttered, “Is someone talking bad about me…?” 

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LMAOOO I CAN SEE HIM DOING THIS 😭😭

Fan!hoshina is such a menace to be honest. You a idol of japan, one of the rising idol noticed by JAKDF 3rd units vice captain. The way you sang, the way you dance, trust he will fall inlove instantly by this. How he has every song you have saved in his phone, made a account dedicated to post about you 24/7, his main account looking like a fanpage of you when in actually he just post alot about you. Buys atleast 10 albums of your newly released songs or any song in general.

Did I also mention he makes edits of you too? has a folder dedicated for pictures, video, edits, everything about you. He is down bad at you its so funny to see him have every piece of merch of you in his room. He even has one corner in his office that has some merch of you. He also gets into online battles, trust that if someone makes a hate comment or anything at all HE CLAPS BACK. He is literally the embodiment of those chu stan that is like, "wanna see something funny?" everytime someone says bad shit about you. Trust that if he goes to a fan meet and greet event people will look at him cuz why is the vice captain of the 3rd division of JAKDF in here? meanwhile he's having a goofy smile having a flowery aura because he finally gets to see his idol. He puts photocards of you in the back of his phone too by the way. The way he would use half of his paycheck to have the limited addition pc of you. He listens to your music while he works too. The moment there is a announcement of you having a concert, the way how fast he was on pre-ordering them tickets and asking for a day off on that exact day.

If he doesnt get the leave he will act sick for it, ya know that meme that is like. "Woman rocks up to concert in disguise because she called in sick for work" THATS HIM FOR YOU- pulling on the concert with a blanket over him and sunglasses because he doesnt wanna be seen by someone he knew. In short this man is dedicated and a menace while doing it.

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Helloooooo:))

Accidentally stumbled upon your story, and now Im HOOKED!! I REALLY LOVE IT AHHHHĤHHHH!!

Anyway! Hope you have a good day hehe💕💕

Ahhh I'm glad you loved it^^ and have a great day too (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)

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—Vice Captain, Hoshina Soshiro

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—Hoshina Soshiro x Fem! Iguro Obanai! Reader

00 | PROLOGUE | MASTERLIST

₊˚ෆ Kaiju No. 8

蛇の呼吸、第一形態：這う蛇

When the platonic relationship between two swordsmen within the JAKDF'S third division unit slowly changes into something else.

»This fic will contain dark and mature themes, spoilers for both kny and kaiju no. 8 manga. Characters used in this fic belong to their respective creators.

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» 𝗦𝗘𝗥𝗣𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗦𝗧𝗬𝗟𝗘 | S. Hoshina x Fem! Iguro Obanai! Reader

⌑ ❝If I hadn't known any better, I would've thought you guys were dating.❞

❝Hoshina and I are not dating.❞

❝We aren't?❞

-In which the Third Division Unit's Vice Captain and Third in Command often bicker and tease each other (because of their rivalry). Which unexpectedly turns into something more.

↬cross-posted from wattpad.

• 00 - 𝗦𝗘𝗥𝗣𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗦𝗧𝗬𝗟𝗘

• 00 - PROLOGUE [1/3]

• 00 - PROLOGUE [2/3]

• 00 - PROLOGUE [3/3]

• 01 - CHAPTER ONE

• 02 - CHAPTER TWO

• 03 - CHAPTER THREE

• 04 - CHAPTER FOUR

• 05 - CHAPTER FIVE

• 06 - CHAPTER SIX

• 07 - CHAPTER SEVEN

• 08 - CHAPTER EIGHT

• 09 - CHAPTER NINE

• 10 - CHAPTER TEN

• 11 - CHAPTER ELEVEN

• 12 - CHAPTER TWELVE

• 13 - CHAPTER THIRTEEN

» more works to be added soon.