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itsyaboymrtom · 3 years ago

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As a very severely hearing impaired person I’m just gonna reboot this and come back to it later bc I’m not ready for how much I’m gonna cry reading this

𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐌𝐞

summary: Their girlfriend has trouble hearing, but that doesn’t stand in the way of their love.

characters: Akashi, Kise, Aomine, Murasakibara and Midorima.

note: remastered fic that I had the honor of writing for a friend here. I hope many others can feel more embraced by this piece. 💕

Akashi Seijuro

Akashi’s fascinated by you. He has no idea what it’s like to not hear clearly, but seeing you taking life so lightly even with this challenge inspires him more than any other could.

He’s a great partner, and even bought you a hearing aid as a gift. He’s learned sign language since he met you, but what he can’t speak with his fingers he’ll say with his eyes. His look says a thousand words, and you can understand them all because you're one of the few he'd ever open up to. He also, through your eyes, knows precisely how you’re feeling. Both of you have this beautiful communication between gazes, and to be honest, looking at you is definitely the best thing of his day.

“What you’re thinking about, hm?” You read his lips as he approaches you with a smile, a popcorn bucket in his hold. He returns to your side on the couch, taking your palm and sweetly kissing it.

Aomine Daiki

Aomine can be a bit clumsy, but that makes him even more adorable in your eyes. You’re so amazing and strong to him, he just doesn’t want to mess up things with you for his lack of knowledge. He almost beat himself once when he started talking non-stop and forgot that you can’t follow his words so fast. He apologized to you for a minute straight, wholly mortified.

But he’s been making an effort to learn the signs, especially the ones that convey what he likes to say to you:

“I… Love… You.” Motioning with his hands, he declares to you while walking you home. He rubs the back of his neck, unsure of his previous idea. “Did I make it right?” He wonders lowly, but by the glint in your eyes, he already knows the answer. And he beams like crazy when you repeat the same motions to him.

Midorima Shintaro

Midorima has completely surrendered to your world since he fell in love with you. He worked hard to understand the language of signs, learning faster than his basketball moves. He improved so much, that he could even teach if he wanted to, impressing you with his dedication to join your way of speaking.

As he naturally doesn’t like to share your attention with anyone else, he keeps your relationship more intimate by communicating with you only by signs. That way, no one will try to meddle in your conversation, and you can spend as much time together as you like, just the two of you. He loves praising you with sign language too, making a habit of doing this every morning, when he picks you up at home to go to school.

“You look beautiful today, my love.” He moves his fingers with a smile on his face, kissing your forehead before taking your hand in his.

Kise Ryota

Kise's a hopeless romantic, and even though he doesn’t know much about sign language, he won’t give up on cherishing and making you feel like the most loved girl in the world.

He loves making love gestures to you. Besides the common, he likes to gift you love notes, accompanied sometimes by a small gift, like a flower, or a sweet. You’ll find those in your locker, your backpack, your classroom desk, and even the cafeteria table. All with cute messages, wishing you a good day, praising you, or simply with a declaration of love from him.

“Your smile makes my heart melt every time, my angel. I’ll see you at lunch, missing you already.” You find written on an orange small card, along with a blossom of your favorite flower.

Murasakibara Atsushi

Atsushi is like a knight, attentive and ready to protect his princess from any threat that might come around. He knows how mean people can be to people in your situation, so he makes a point of not letting anyone make fun of or take advantage of you. And whoever tries, well, let's just say they'll face the wrath of a six-foot very unpleased guy.

He loves taking care of you and enjoys sharing his candies. He stays by your side as much as he can, making sure that you’re feeling comfortable, so he avoids taking you into crowded places and prefers quieter, and more reserved ones.

“Are you alright _____-chi?” He checks while you have lunch in the schoolyard, speaking slowly so you can easily read his lips. He smiles when you nod, and leans towards your face to kiss your nose. “Good.”

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itsyaboymrtom · 3 years ago

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𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐌𝐞

summary: Their girlfriend has trouble hearing, but that doesn’t stand in the way of their love.

characters: Akashi, Kise, Aomine, Murasakibara and Midorima.

note: remastered fic that I had the honor of writing for a friend here. I hope many others can feel more embraced by this piece. 💕

Akashi Seijuro

Akashi’s fascinated by you. He has no idea what it’s like to not hear clearly, but seeing you taking life so lightly even with this challenge inspires him more than any other could.

Aomine Daiki

But he’s been making an effort to learn the signs, especially the ones that convey what he likes to say to you:

Midorima Shintaro

“You look beautiful today, my love.” He moves his fingers with a smile on his face, kissing your forehead before taking your hand in his.

Kise Ryota

Kise's a hopeless romantic, and even though he doesn’t know much about sign language, he won’t give up on cherishing and making you feel like the most loved girl in the world.

“Your smile makes my heart melt every time, my angel. I’ll see you at lunch, missing you already.” You find written on an orange small card, along with a blossom of your favorite flower.

Murasakibara Atsushi

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himbo /ˈhɪmbəʊ/ noun INFORMAL • HUMOROUS

kind + stupid + beefy / kiyoshi teppei

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itsyaboymrtom · 3 years ago

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knb netflix: who's watching 📌

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itsyaboymrtom · 3 years ago

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‘your hands are so big’ - Murasakibara Atsushi x Reader pt.2

nsfw // 18+ content

warning: its long lol srry ( lots of plot before the c0rn)

You had noticed the shift in Murasakibaras' demeanour around you. He was a closed-off individual; rarely would you see him show interest in anything that didn’t involve ingesting calories, and as far as you know he could only express that. You had never seen anything to contradict that; even on the court he barely showed any interest.

So seeing him suddenly get all - cozy - around you is strange. You figured he wanted to be in your good graces because you always bought him snacks whenever you were together, or maybe because he needed help catching up with homework he missed while he was away for a game. But none of his actions reflected that.

Murasakibara wasn’t one for touch. If he ever put his hands on you it either meant a) he was telling you to get him more snacks or b) he was threatening you to get him more snacks. But never once did be ask you for snacks. It felt like he would find any excuse to touch you. Putting your hair back in place, brushing off something from your uniform, switching from not saying anything and seeing you bump into objects to grabbing your hips and waist and gently pulling you to the side, how he’d always choose to go on the subway during rush hour and always stand behind you - practically pressed up against your back - and lastly- the thing he seemed to love to do - comparing hands.

You would pretend not to notice how his eyes would light up with you would compliment him. The feeling of his bulge twitch on the back of your body when he would be pressed up against your back on your various rides on the subway. You knew his intentions; you simply chose to ignore them. Maybe he wasn’t a grower but a shower? What if you were blowing things out of proportion?

That didn’t matter now. What mattered was the algebra assignment laid out on your bed with crumbs of potato chips sprinkled all over it. Murasakibara, as usual, had asked - more like demanded - that you be his partner for the assignment. You prided yourself in being able to find what ‘x’ is but you weren’t Einstein. The assignment was clearly a two-person project, but you were partnered with Murasakibara, so you had to do it all on your own.

Murasakibara being in your room was like trying to fit a Ken doll in a house for a Polly Pocket. Your room wasn’t the most spacious, you had room to move around not, but even that was limited. Him sitting at your desk didn’t work; he was too tall and found it uncomfortable to hunch over and work. The floor didn’t work, he felt too cramped and hates the hard surface. The only place you both would exist in Harmony without any complaints was your bed. It was a decent size bed, big enough for you to lay in it comfortably and have room, but small enough to fit perfectly in your room.

You were sitting against your headboard, the sheets of paper acting as a divider between you and Murasakibara, who was sitting at the foot of the bed. As you punched numbers in the calculator in your hand, Murasakibara helping by providing AMSR by loudly chewing on the potato chips, you noticed a sudden flash of light coming from your window. You turned your head towards it, confused to as what happened. Before you could turn back to what you were doing the sudden crack of thunder made you jump.

“That sounds bad,”

Murasakibara was right. It sounded bad. Like it was directly above you. Suddenly the sound of heavy droplets filled your room. Your window was closed, yet the sound was still prominent. You got off your bed and went to look outside. It was a mess. The once peaceful day has turned into something out of a horror movie. Trees swayed in the wind, looking as if they would be ripped out from the roots, heavy rainfall clouded anything past a few meters and the thunder boomed down as if the sky was cursing at the ground.

“Climate change sucks,” The sudden voice of Murasakibara behind you scared you. You were surprised at how stealthy he was despite being his size.

“I can’t let you walk home during this,” you said as you turned around to look at him. As usual, he was standing WAAAYY too close to you. You practically had to tilt your head up to its limits to meet his eyes. “I’ll be fine,” he groaned. He wasn’t going to be, and he knew that, he was playing it up. You moved past him and exited your room, making your way down to the living room and grabbing the remote for the TV. Turning it on you flipped over to the weather channel.

“THUNDERSTORM WARNING!” Was written in bold letters on top of the screen. You could care less about what the weatherman said, you focused your eyes on the predictions for the rest of the evening. By the time you were done Murasakibara had made it downstairs as well. After hearing the crunch of the chips, you looked over to him. “I think you might have to stay the night,”

And stay the night he did.

The whole city was under lockdown from the sudden storm. Your parents had been to attend a dinner at a friend's house and the storm had also left them stranded. A tree had fallen at the front of their house blocking off any access to the street. You and Murasakibara were alone at home. You had told your parents that a friend was over, being careful and using gender-neutral pronouns as to not have your dad have a heart attack, or worse, have him drive in the middle of this storm to come and kick Murasakibara out.

You were finishing up setting up the guest bedroom for Murasakibara. You had changed the old sheets and made sure the guest bathroom was clean as well. The bed wasn’t something that Murasakibara would find accommodating, but it was the best you could do. After you finished fluffing out the pillows you exited the guest room to get Murasakibara from your room.

You were trying your best to act calm, like the booming thunder and the screams from the wind didn’t bother you. Like you didn’t have a fatal fear of thunderstorms. You had tried to hide the goosebumps on your Arms whenever Murasakibara was around. It was a childish fear, and though you felt no need to ‘impress’ Murasakibara, you still felt like you had to push that fear deep down and put on a brave facade. The thunder would give you flashbacks of your childhood; the constant hiding under your covers, quietly sobbing while cupping your eyes to try and block out the nasty crackling sound. As you walked down the hallway to your room, lost in thought, the power went out. Your once colorful world turned to black as panic begin to set in you; your anxiety recoiling back like the water on a shoreline before a tsunami, seeing how much it could hold before crashing down on you.

A quick flash of lightning illuminated the hallway through the windows, putting in perspective how dark the house had gotten. Pitch black. The sudden clap of thunder snapped you back into reality, and you screamed, the tsunami of anxiety and stress crashing into you; just as you had when you were a child, scared and alone under your covers. Adrenaline coerced through your veins as your body began to put itself in “fight-or-flight”; your heart rate increased, you were practically panting, and your senses were hyper-focusing on any and every object in seeing distance. There was another flash of lightning, and right after followed the horrendous sound of thunder - this time accomplished by the feeling of arms being wrapped around you.

Too dazed in your primal state, you began to scream; thrashing around to try and escape the restraints.

“IT'S ME!”

It was Murasakibara. His arms were wrapped around you from behind, almost engulfing you from his big stature. He squeezed you tighter, not in a way that would cause you discomfort and stop you from moving, but in a gentle way. He was reassuring you that you weren’t alone. Your muscles relax, your heart rate and breathing following slowly. The realization of what had just happened kicking in as you eased into Murasakibaras grip.

None of you spoke a word as you wiggled out of his grip. Using your memory, and feeling the walls, you guided yourself to your room - more importantly, your bedside table - and took out the flashlight you kept buried within the various miscellaneous objects. Murasakibara had been trailing behind you, but you never got the feeling it was because he was scared of being alone, it was because he was scared to leave you alone. And you didn’t blame him, the way you screamed made it sound like you were about to be killed. With the help of the flashlight, you were able to navigate your way through your house and find the spare candles, pillowed and blankets to set up a place to stay for the night. Murasakibara had dragged out the mattress from the guest bedroom, it was big enough for you to each have your own 'sides'. You both remained in your school uniforms; they really weren't a concern given the situation.

The landline was down, along with service for your phone, meaning you were truly trapped in the house. The raging storm showed no sign of stopping; which only enticed more fear in you. Given Murasakibaras large physique, and the current situation, the living room was the most fitting place to sleep. It had room for the both of you to sit freely, and it was close to the kitchen and a bathroom in case of emergency - and in case anything happened you could rush out of the door, but that was just your anxiety speaking.

The dark yellowish hue that came from the candles illuminated the living room. You had pushed the couch back to create more room for the both of you, enough distance to sleep individually. Still, no words had been spoken since the incident. And it remained that way until you turned the other way, laid down, and closed your eyes to sleep. Murasakibara had figured out one of your most embarrassing secrets, and you were too tired to go through the Trouble of defending yourself.

You heard a soft rustling of the blankets from behind you, indicating that Murasakibara was also laying down to sleep. But none of you managed to close your eyes; you out of pure fear from the booming thunder - and Murasakibara from the raging boner he had and the guilt surrounding it. He act of holding you was genuine - he wasn’t some pervert - it just happened naturally. It was normal, right? He knew you knew. That’s why you were so distant. You knew that he had gotten hard - maybe you thought he was trying to take advantage of you in the dark. He wanted to say something, but what are you supposed to say. As Murasakibara lay swallowed by guilt, you were fighting the urge to explain your sudden banshee scream in the dark, you wanted to defend your dignity - convince him you weren’t scared of something as normal as a thunderstorm. You needed to prove a point. You weren’t some child - you were a grown adult and you weren’t scared of thunderstorms!

Filled with determination you rolled over to the other side; jumping when you saw Murasakibaras purple eyes staring back at you. You’d never seen them this opened, so focused. You both stared at eachother, struggling to find the words to say. You were too absorbed in Murasakibaras gaze to have your brain function properly. Even in the dim light, you could see his eyes. They were very pretty. You hadn’t noticed before-

A sudden crack of thunder shot fear up your spine. It was a Nasty, loud one; it even scared Murasakibara. You froze up and your entire body shifted. Murasakibara saw the shift in your eyes; your once calm and confident stare reverting to that of a scared child. Your shoulders tensed and you opened your mouth as if to cry - and then suddenly your world turned black. Your eyes were open, yet you saw nothing. You began to hear a faint thumping sound, then you began to feel the thumping against your cheeks.

You were pressed against Murasakibaras chest. He was, once again, holding you. And oddly enough, you were comforted by it. You didn’t push away this time, you didn’t try to wiggle out and pretend like nothing happened. You pulled your arm out from under you and gently placed it over Murasakibara, returning the gesture. You felt safe - protected almost - once again being thankful for his size. You felt like a pearl in a big oyster-

But your underwater adventure was interpreted but you felt an eel swim by your legs. At first, you thought it was Murasakibaras arm - ‘no that can’t be’ you thought. They were wrapped around you- Dumbfounded and confused, you decided to move your leg, grazing the soft object that was pressed against your thigh. ‘It can’t be-‘, you thought The sudden groan from Murasakibara confirmed your findings. You froze.

The once wholesome moment was shattered, and all you could think about was the fact that your friend's hard dick was pressed against your thigh. You were too dumbfounded to move. ‘Why is it so big-‘

Suddenly you felt Murasakibara push you away. You flung back, watching him turn around and bury himself in the covers. You suddenly felt… empty. Cold. Naked. Murasakibara wasn’t one for touch - but the little dose of it that he had given you had felt you intoxicated. You sat up, leaning over to Murasakibara. He noticed your shadow growing over him and turned around to face you, still buried under his covers. As if your hands had a mind of their own, they began to make their way towards his face, like an addict reaching out for another bottle, you needed that feeling of comfort.

And that’s when you did it. You touched his face. Your palms caressing his cheeks. You both were staring at each other in shock, unable to fathom what was happening. Yet, the touch didn’t have the same effect anymore. You needed more. You needed a bigger dose. Your body ached for the warm sensation of feeling Murasakibaras touch once again, you needed the high from the warmth it gave you; you unknowingly started to lean down. This was the first time ever you were the one looking down on him. You were always the one looking up; seeing his eyes look up at you was so alien. So unnatural.

Your eyes closed as you felt the soft touch of Murasakibaras lips on yours. Slowly the touch grew more prominent until finally you were kissing him. Warm waves of that comforting sensation washed over you, washing away the coldness. The kiss was a gentle peck, but the sudden feeling of eager teeth biting down on your lips make you gasp, your mouth opening just enough for Murasakibara to slip his tongue in. By the second, the gentle kiss started to boil into something more. Not breaking the kiss Murasakibara day up, only breaking the kiss when his height was too high for you to reach up to.

You could see that his face was red. Even in the dim light, the bright red colour shone on his light skin. He leaned down, putting his lips onto yours, eagerly opening his mouth and slipping his tongue in once more. Both of you rushing to get a taste of each other; to get drunk off each other. You felt his weight push you down, laying you against the mattress on the floor, lips still attached. You felt his big hands trail your body, up your curves, and over your breasts. The sudden feeling of his calloused hands over your breasts caused you to moan, briefly breaking the kiss. As quickly as you broke it, you got back into it; this time with more passion.

Murasakibara unbuttoned your shirt, fumbling on a few, but managed to get it open enough to expose your breasts. Pulling down your bra he broke the kiss and looked down at your exposed nipples. He had never imagined you to have such pretty nipples. He never thought he’d ever say that. He put his hands over your breasts, fondling them; causing you to let out a tiny gasp. Despite the size of your breasts, they felt like tiny water balloons on his hands. Soon after a giggle insured, “Your hands are so big.”

“Say that again.”

The sternness in the voice caught you off guard.

“You’re so big Atsushi,” you breathed out as you felt his palm graze over your nipples. You knew what you had done. You knew he liked that. It felt wrong - dirty even - but you were curious. Excited almost. Murasakibara looked at you blankly, but by the growing bulge you felt on your leg you knew that you had hit the right spot. His lips came crashing down on yours, his movements were animalistic, needy. You, of course, returned the Energy, mashing your tongue; like two snakes intertwining amongst themselves.

His lips left yours, moving down to attach to your neck. The sudden sensation of him sucking on your sensitive skin caused you to moan; your legs feeling as if they were going to turn into jelly from the ripples of pleasure. His hands went down to your skirt, pulling it up more than it already was and finding the waistband of your panties. Pulling them down, he pulled away from your neck and took the panties off - you made a mental note to find them before your parents come home - before he got on his knees. He took off his shirt - blessing your eyes with the image of the body of a Greek god in dim lighting - and began to unbuckle his pants; he was going to put IT in.

Your sexual history aside (or maybe lack thereof) - this was going to hurt. A lot. With inhuman height came inhuman SIZE. And you had felt it. You knew that IT going in combined with Murasakibaras weight was going to hurt; his best efforts of being gentle would fail. The best way to ensure safety was to be in charge. As Murasakibara pulled down his pants, you sat up and leaned over to his lower half. The sight of you, on your hands and knees, in front of him was a work of art. The hiked-up skirt exposing your ass - and while he was busy admiring the sight in front of him, you pulled down his pants and underwear; his dick springs out. He was huge. Way bigger than what you assumed the normal was.

Before Murasakibara could look down at you, you took his dick in your mouth - or tried to. He was blessed in the girth area too. You struggled to get a few inches past the tip; the feeling overwhelming. You tried to breathe through your nose, but that was failing you. Your body was failing to adjust to Murasakibaras dick almost touching the back of your throat. Your gag reflex was about to kick in-

You felt your throat getting expanded as Murasakibara began to thrust in your mouth. His hands grabbing either side of your head and bucking his hips. Strings of saliva began to drip out of the sides of your mouth as your tongue laid flat against the back of his dick.

"Look at you," Murasakibara growled. You had never heard this tone in his voice ever. It.. excited you. "Taking my cock in your pretty little mouth-" Your coochie tingled at his words. In a weird way, you took those as words of affirmation. You were doing good. You continued to let him face fuck you; enjoying the sensation of his tip hitting the back of your throat. He wasn't being rough. "Look at you drool all over my dick," He said as he ran his fingers through your hair. The lack of air was making your lungs burn, and when the tightness in your chest got too much, you pulled away feeding your throat. Gasping for air you sat up. The salty taste of precum and saliva taking over your tastebuds. You stood up, standing next to Murasakibara who had also risen to his feet seeing you get up. You grabbed his hand and led him to the pushed-back couch. He got the message and sat down in the middle of the couch, legs wide open, exposing his wet, hard, dick.

You got on his lap, leg son either side of his hips, hands gripping the back of the couch as you brace yourself. Despite the fact that you were hovering over him, you could feel his tip pressed against your clit.

You looked at Murasakibara, then down at his dick, then back at Murasakibara, then back to his dick, and then finally back at him.

"You're so big,"

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Just posting this bc I figured I wanted to have it somewhere. Just some fluff for the start of a relationship with Murasakibara <3

Warnings: x reader, fluff, not proofread

Your friendship with Murasakibara Atsushi had always been different to your other friendships. You two met at the start of the year in your shared math class. You got there somewhat early, picking out a desk somewhere in the classroom. All of you were first years at high school, and you didn’t have any friends attending the school, so instead of socialising you doodled in your workbook while you waited for class to start.

By the time class had started no one had taken the seat next to you. Not that it mattered too much, you didn’t expect to rock up on the first day of school and be the most popular kid there, but some company would have been nice.

A knock on the classroom door takes you out if your thoughts. The door opens and the tallest man you’ve ever seen walks through the door, ducking so he doesn’t hit his head on the doorframe. He had long hair and the expression on his face made it look like he would kill everyone in that classroom for an extra moment of sleep.

“Mr Murasakibara, you’re late.” The teacher said, staring up at the giant man in front of them. “Take a seat.”

He giant boy starts walking towards you and takes his spot in the empty seat next to you. You can’t help but stare at him a little, not only is he massively tall, he’s also very well built for a highschooler. He almost looked like a real athlete.

“You okay?” You hear him ask. You look up to meet his eyes.

“What? Oh- yeah I’m fine, sorry. First day back at school, I’m tired from having to wake up so early. I’m Y/n, by the way.”

He grinned. “I’m Murasakibara. And look on the bright side, at least you actually made it out of bed before class started. I couldn’t even do that, got chewed out for being late.” He said, reaching into his bag to grab out some snacks.

“We’re allowed to eat in class?” You asked.

“I dunno. Probably not, but I’m hungry. Want some?” He offered, and wouldn’t it be too rude to turn him down?

So that was the start to your friendship with the large scary purple guy. Outside of basketball with Himuro it turned out he had no real friends at school, so the two of you spent a lot time together.

“Y/n-chin, did you hear about the new bakery that opened up not far from school? Muro-chin said it’s within walking distance of school, we should check it out.” Atsushi said to you while you two walked through the halls.

“That sounds great, are you free after school?” You ask, and he nods in response. “Perfect, sounds like we have a date then.” You say with a grin

“A date?” Murasakiabara said, pausing in the hallway.

“Um uh sorry, I didn’t mean it like that, it’s just an expression.” You begin to ramble “I didn’t mean that we should- you know-“

“Would you like it to be a date?” Atsushi asks. You turn to him, face bright pink.

“Would you Atsushi?” You asked, and he nodded in response.

“I’d like that a lot.”

You smile with delight. “Then it’s a date! I have languages, see you after school then”

Atsushi smiled to himself as he saw you disappear down ether hallway, a rare smile across his face.“I’ll see you then.”

When I tell you that languages session was the longest class you’d ever taken. It felt like years before it was finally over.

You stood by the school gate, playing with the straps of your bag to occupy yourself until you saw a man two heads taller than every other student walking towards you. “Are we ready?” you ask with a smile, and he nods as you two head off in the direction.

After a few minute of walking in silence Atsushi pipes up. “Um, Y/n-chin, this is a a proper date right?”

“I hope so.” You day with a smile

“Can I hold your hand while we walk then?” He asks, facing away from you as he said it, clearly embarrassed.

“I’d love to.” You say, grabbing his hand while you two walk. “Oh my god you hands are giant,” you say, bringing your hands up close to your face so you could measure them against each other properly. “How do you exist with hands so big?”

“How do you exist with hands so small?” He asked, turning the question back onto you.

“Very comfortably, thank you very much.” You say. “Oh, I think we’re here.”

The two of you go stand by the counter, staring at the display of cakes and pastries in front of you. “They all look so good, it hard to pick just one.” You say.

“Then don’t. I’m definitely eating more than one.” Atsushi said.

“Some of us don’t have unlimited snack budgets.” You say, shoving him lightly as you tease.

The two of you eventually decided on what you were having and went to sit down at the table with your treats.

“Slow down Atsushi! At this rate you’re going to finish all of yours before I even get halfway through mine.”

“But ‘m hungry.” He says, mouth stuffed full of eclair. On you face you feign a look of disappointment, but the bright smile on your face and light blush across your features gave you away. You couldn’t help but think Atsushi looked so happy like this, so cute.

The two of you stayed at the pastry shop for quite a while that afternoon, even long after both of you had finished your deserts. You talked about everything there was to talk about; school, home, classes, but when the conversation shifted to basketball the mood changed.

“I’ve heard from Himuro that you’re like- one of the best basketball players in Japan for our age group.”

“I am. When you’re built like me it makes the sport’s pretty easy.” He says, “Almost boring. But I prefer that to actually facing a challenge- I hate loosing.”

You couldn’t help but laugh slightly. “What’s so funny?” Atsushi asked.

“Sometimes you feel like a sulky child. You spend so much time training at the basketball club, surely you have to enjoy the sport to do all that.” You say. Atsushi remained silent, seemingly deep in thought. “I wanna come along and watch your next game. I’ve never seen you play before, I wanna watch a miracle in action.”

“You really don’t have to come if you don’t want. Basketball’s boring while playing it, I can’t imagine how much worse it must be from the stands.”

“Nonsense, if you’re playing how could I ever get bored? I don’t know all that much about basketball, but I wanna cheer you on!” You say enthusiastically.

Atsushi smiled. “I guess I’ll have to actually try next game. I wanna impress you.” He says, causing you to blush and hide your face.

“Don’t say stuff like that, or I’ll go red as a tomatoe.” You say with a pout, moving your fingers out of the way of your eyes so you could still see him.

“Y/n-chin? This is a real date right?” Atsushi asks, and you give him a confused look in response.

“Yeah? We already said that.”

“So we can do things people would normally do on a date, right?”

The look on your face only grew more confused. “What are you getting at Atsushi?”

“Can I kiss you?” He asks, his eyes meeting yours, and though his face didn’t show much expression you could see light pink coating his cheeks.

His question caught you off guard, it’s something you definitely weren’t expecting him to ask. Can he kiss you? What are you even thinking, of course he can! You wanted nothing more in that moment! “Yes, yes of course Atsushi.” you say, scooching your chair around so the two of you were sitting closer together.

You gently placed your hand on his cheek and Atsushi smiled in response, before his eyes fluttered shut and he leaned into you, your lips meeting. Your first thought was that he tasted like custard tart, and your second was more focused on how much you loved the feeling of his lips against yours. He was being so gentle, as if he thought you were so delicate if he made a wrong move you would shatter. And with the size and strength difference between the two of you perhaps he was right.

Eventually your lungs forced you to pull away, and you could see Atsushi’s eyes lazily flutter open. He looked so flustered. You knew he wasn’t exactly a player, you couldn’t once think of a time he’d told you about a past partner of his.

“Have you ever dated anyone before?” You asked.

“Why, am I so bad at kissing you could tell?” Atsushi said, and you scrambled to apologise.

“No no no, you’re a great kisser, incredible actually, and you taste like custard tart. I was just curious because we’ve been friends for about a month now and you’ve never mentioned anything about any exs.”

“My friend Kise set me up with a girl in middle school and we dated for a whole 4 days, but I haven’t had any other partners outside of that.”

“Well let’s add to that then. Atsushi, if you’d have me, I’d like you to be my boyfriend.”

“Only if you’ll be my partner too.” He says, smiling in response. “Coming to this bakery was the best decision I’ve made in a long time.”

#knb x you #knb #murasakibara atsushi #murasakibara fluff

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itsyaboymrtom · 3 years ago

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Completely forgot I had this account. I’m gonna make it multifandom instead of Genshin sourly (but I’m still going to write genshjn bc I love it) but also like mcyts and other animes maybe a bit of Danganronpa we’ll see.

Also totally fine with like smut, fluff, angst whatever I just wanna write and have a good time

I think I’ll celebrate this return with some Diluc content

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itsyaboymrtom · 4 years ago

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Yandere Headcanons for my boi Diluc!!

((If y’all ever want anything I am taking requests. Please it would do more help then harm I have no ideas))

-he’s been hanging around Mondstat more often these days. It’s nice to see him get out of the dawn winery mansion now and again

-he’s not very social with the people around Mondstat. He’s downright rude to a lot of the knights. It’s hard to tell if he has any friends in the city at all

-you’ve tried to make small talk with him a fair few times. He isn’t very good with conversation, but he isn’t cruel to you the way he is with others. He simply seems to be kinda awkward; not speaking much, kind of just nodding his head and staring at you with a small smile whenever you talk

-it’s honestly rather endearing. But you tend to run out of conversation topics very fast. You talk a lot about your interests but you don’t know much about Diluc

—you’ve tried to ask him, but he never seems very eager to share anything; simply saying things about how at the moment he’s just trying to get a better balance on his social life and work and not elaborating at all

-you’ve tried to get him to be nice to the knights you have. Or just anyone in Mondstat.

-if you’re greeting someone or just exchanging pleasantries with other people while you’re with him he’ll scowl at them until they leave

- you ask him why he does this a couple of times. You say that he’s scaring away anyone who would want to talk to him and that’s it’s rude. He doesn’t respond

-“Well, I haven’t scared you away yet.”

-It reached a point where it was so bad people around Mondstat would complain to you about Diluc’s behaviour and his demeanour towards the knights and ask you to fix it

-When you practically begged him to stop being so harsh he did get better. Most people around Mondstat were still scared of him but he wouldn’t actively try to scare them anymore

- You always seemed to find Diluc when you were out shopping or in a crowd. It never occurred to you that he was watching you

- One night when you were at the tavern, sitting across the bar from Diluc, a man took a seat next to you and repeatedly hit on you

- he was pretty cute. He seemed nice enough and was clearly interested in you, so you weren’t particularly against talking to him for a while

- you were so distracted by this man chatting you up you didn’t even realise Diluc was there. Or that he was giving a death glare a million times worse than any you’d seen him pull before

-your conversation with the nice man only lasted about 2 minutes before Diluc walked to the door of the tavern, making sure to loudly tell all the patrons he was closing up early tonight

-the man asked if you wanted to continue the evening back at his place since it had been cut so short

-Diluc lost it. He put one hand on you should and one hand on the other mans. “Y/n’s going to be busy tonight.” He says, before forcibly pushing you out of the way to talk to the man.

-by now you were the only ones left in the tavern as all the others had cleared out.

-Diluc didn’t say anything to this man, simply dragging him outside the tavern, locking its door behind him. The streets were dark and the guards were all protecting the gates at this time of night, so it was only the two of them

- you didn’t know what to think. You knew Diluc was dangerously strong, and he seemed incredibly angry. You couldn’t help but get worried as to what he might do

-you ran to the tavern door but it’d been locked. You than ran upstairs onto the balcony to try and see what was going on

- the street was no longer dark. Diluc held a flaming greatsword, repeatedly stabbing downwards into a figure not moving on the floor. There’s no way... Diluc would never...

-you couldn’t lie to your eyes though. The sight in front of you was undeniable

-you had to get out of here.

-you looked around the balcony, trying to find an escape. There didn’t appear to be anything though

-but you couldn’t stay here. You decided you’d try to climb the roof. You stood on the railing of the balcony and climbed higher onto the roof. You had grabbed onto a wooden beam to support yourself but as soon as you tried to pull yourself up with it snapped rather loudly

-Diluc changed his attention from the body on the floor to stare up at you for a moment. You caught his eyes for a split second. He looked surprised, and he then ran into the tavern.

- pure panic overtook you. He was coming for you. You had to run.

-after a few desperate attempts you managed to pull yourself up onto the roof. The roof of the next building over wasn’t that far. Maybe two or three meters. You knew you could make it if you tried

- but looking down at the drop below you, you hesitated. What if you fell?!

-you heard footsteps on the roof behind you and turned around. You saw Diluc standing there

-his hair and tailcoat were blowing in the wind. He looks relieved to see you safe but also afraid of how close you were to the edge. He smelt horrible; the scent of smoke and blood practically assaulting your nostrils and you realised his entire front and even parts of his face were covered in blood

-he offered you the small awkward smile he did when you talked to him. Despite the circumstances, seeing it on his face now didn't at all feel out of place

-“Y/n... it's okay. I wouldn’t ever hurt you.” He says, eyes burning bright red. “You’re not scared of me, are you? That’s the last thing I want...”

-he paused to look up at the sky. “The stars are beautiful up here... they get even prettier when we leave the city. Come with me to Dawn Winery.” He says, taking a few steps closer to you. You couldn’t step back with the gap there

-“There’s no knights or drunkards at the winery. It will just be the two of us and loyal servants.” He says, his smile growing brighter. He seemed excited about this, but that alone was terrifying

-“Come home with me Y/n.” He says, close enough to you now where he could hold you in his arms, pressing you up against his bloodstained front. You were well and truly trapped now, any hope you had of escape was gone

-you started crying uncontrollably into Diluc. You didn’t want to see his face. You didn’t want to talk to him. You didn’t want to be here.

-Diluc held you closer and ran his fingers through your hair as you cried for a while, before picking you up and gliding down off the roof with you. Even at the sight of you crying in terror, he couldn’t help but smile. After all the pain of watching you dance around with everyone else in Mondstat, he finally had you in his arms

-“Y/n, I love you. I love you more than that man and the entirety of Mondstat. Come home with me, I’ll make sure you never forget how incredibly strong our love is.”

#genshin boys x reader #genshin boys #gi diluc #diluc x y/n #diluc imagines #diluc x reader #diluc #yandere #genshin x reader

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