kaiserinnessie

[kaiserinnessie]

Texts with Isagi(Tutor/college AU) SMAU

Summary: you need a tutor, and it just so happens that Isagi needed one too. The professor messed everything up, but when life gives you a soccer boy you take what you can?

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[kaiserinnessie]

Texts with Isagi(Tutor/college AU) SMAU

(Ft- I’m not naming all of them.) I originally tried posting this on TikTok but it got removed THREE TIMES. So I’m doing it here instead.

Summary: you need a tutor, and it just so happens that Isagi needed one too. The professor messed everything up, but when life gives you a soccer boy you take what you can?

SLOWBURN (oh and you’re Karasus younger sister)

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[kaiserinnessie]

im so happy to see you post on tumblr, im a fan of your works from wattpad ^^

-🌻

AWEEE thank you!! This means a lot to me! I try to post on both but sometimes I get held upppp:( thank you again <333

[kaiserinnessie]

could u maybe do an smau with boyfriend isagi? idgaf if it's fluff, smut, crack, i just NEED that man sb.

First time doing smaus, I’m about to entire the sting zone.. with Isagi

This was lowkey fun, and just a lot of crack/suggestive themes (also I had like NEL isagi in mind for this) ALSO WHY IS THERE A TEN PIVTURE LIMIT GHATS NOT FAIR

[kaiserinnessie]

This was suggested by a friend! YANDERE REO X READER

[warnings!]- DUB/NON-CON, YANDERE, BABY TRAPPING, FLUFF, PORN WITH PLOT, SOFT BUT INSANE REO?, OOC MANIPULATION, SMUT, 18+, CUNNILINGUS, (ONLY REO) P IN V, DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT!!!!!

summary- you always thought reo and his friend nagi were a bunch of stuck up rich kids, but what happens when reo wants the girl who doesn’t give a damn?

Feel free to give me suggestions!

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Reo watched in annoyance as you once again ignored him.

You were laughing. Your head tilted back just slightly, that same beautiful smile curving on your lips, the one he'd memorized. All of it aimed at your so-called "best friend" and his brain-dead circle of friends.

The ones who had barely even touched the ball during last week's game, incompetent and stupid as one would say.

But he was better than that.. so he kept his mouth shut for now.

Meanwhile, he- Reo Mikage, the heir to his parents buisiness and one who won the damned match for your high school was left standing there.

You’ve never went out of your way to smile at him like that, never him. The lead role you refused to acknowledge.

Why them? Why not him?

He crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes. He wasn't used to this. Rejection? Indifference? Those weren't things people gave him. Girls, boys, teachers.. hell, even Nagi put in more effort to talk to him than you did! The only person who seemed to not give a damn was you.

It was infuriating.

He'd started observing you weeks ago, at first out of curiosity, but now it was something else entirely. You weren't like the others. You weren't predictable. You didn't chase. You didn't fall for his charms no matter how many charming grins or waves he's given you.

You made him want to chase.

But maybe.. just maybe.. you weren't ignoring him on purpose. No, no. That couldn't be it. There had to be a reason. Maybe you were shy. Intimidated by someone like him. That was the only logical answer.

It made sense why you would be scared to talk to him, he was THEE Reo Mikage after all. You poor thing.. he never noticed.

Maybe he could help!

You were practically a nobody yourself, average. You should be at his beck and call, happy to even be around him. But alas, you didn't seem to care.

He smirked to himself, jaw tight as he watched you lean in to whisper something to your friend, completely unaware of the way his eyes bored holes into the back of your head.

It's okay. You'd come around.

He'd make sure of it.

---

The next morning, you were slouched over your desk, half-asleep and half-doodling in your notebook, barely listening to the murmur of students filing into class.

Today was going to be annoying. You could already feel it! Seeing as today you all had a group project, worth an entire semester. AN ENTIRE. SEMESTER.

The teacher had said something about 4 people per group. And with 22 kids in the class, someone was definitely going to get stuck in a mismatched group, or worse, get paired with the Mikage-Nagi duo. Now you've heard stories, but in summary, Reo was a gay stuck up rich kid(one of your friends said this last year, and it always stuck with you.), and his bestfriend was a smelly good for nothing sack of rocks.

Basically, you were praying to not be stuck with them. To save yourself from doing all the work, and the inevitable judge mental glares.

Your luck wasn't great though.

Your friend Tsuioku, or as you teasingly called him "Tsu-Tsu" plopped into the seat beside you, yawning obnoxiously. You glared at him as soon as he did. "Don't fall asleep mid-class again." you muttered instead of a playful insult, not having the energy for it this morning.

"No promises..!" he replied with a grin, and even though he could be annoying, he for sure made the morning slightly better. Just as you were about to show him the weird creature you'd doodled as 'him', the volume in the room rose... again.

This is what you dreaded every morning.

"Kyaaa! Good morning, Reo!" "Reo come sit with us!" "Reo's so cuteee! Ahh and Nagi!"  came the familiar chorus of lovesick voices.

Speak of the devil.

You didn't bother to lift your head as the two males walked in, Reo Mikage, glowing with charm and wealth, and his forever half-asleep best friend trailing behind him lazily. You never really understood why everyone.. EVERYONE liked the duo. 

They seemed weird to you, personally speaking of course. You’ve already went over this however you’ll say it again..

… you wouldn't exactly judge someone so quickly, but Nagi seemed to do absolutely nothing to contribute to anything, and Reo seemed to indulge it. And that seemed like enough to you.

Yes you had the same reasons from onky a few minutes ago, but who cares?

You focused on your notebook, sighing quietly as their steps slowed by your desk.

And lingered?

You could feel it and the pressure increased when everyone in class realized what was happening. The silence around your area was suddenly deafening.

Your eye twitched at such. You did NOT want the Reo fanclub getting you introuble, so you tried to fix the situation as soon as possible.

"What is it?" you said evenly, lifting your head to look at the two boys, tone neutral despite the tension building in your chest. You were trying to hide your distaste for his lingering eyes, but your face said it all.

Even so, Reo’s lips curled into a charming smile, the kind you knew had melted dozens of hearts. Hell you would have fallen for them a long time ago along with everyone else if not for your high standards.

No thanks to your friends, but you wouldn't change them for the world.

"My bad! I was just seeing what you were drawing there!" he said cheerfully with a casual little wave.  You blinked as he finally walked past, Nagi following him and not sparing you a final glance.

That went.. better than you thought it would. He didn't even seem weirded out or anything! You side eyed your friend Tsuioku, only to see he was panicking and staring past you. Practically screaming "Look beside you dumbass!" with his glare.

When you looked, your breath caught. They didn't go to their usual seats in the back. Reo had pulled out the chair right next to yours.

He flashed a grin, pretending not to notice the dozens of whispers starting to float around the classroom. Nagi looked entirely uninterested but didn't protest as he slumped into the seat on his other side.

You could practically feel the daggers being thrown at your back, but it didn't fully reach you as you were still trying to comprehend why Reo Mikage was sitting next to YOU.

'Great' you thought. 'Now I'm going to have to deal with rumors and a headache.'

You didn't notice the blank staring from purple eyes whenever you talked to Tsu-tsu, but you did feel someone watching. And it made you a little uncomfortable.

Anyway..

It didn't end there!

When the teacher finally arrived, with her coffee in hand and papers flapping under her arm, she dropped a few folders on the desk and turned to the class with an exhausted smile. She was one of your favorites, but today, she might just be demoted on your mental list if she doesn't give you a good pairing.

And by good, it mean't no Reo, or Nagi, and two people who would actually work on the project.

"Alright everyone, time to assign your groups for the semester project. Four people per group. I'll be picking them this time so don't even try to negotiate."

Groans rippled through the room. You sat up straighter, pulse spiking. Still, you gave your best puppy dog eyes to your teacher, but she only smiled sweetly at you.

"Wouldn't it be so funny if we were paired with mister purple head.." Tsuioku whispered to you, and you quickly glared at him before turning your attention back to your teacher.

Please not Reo. Please not-

"Let's see..." the teacher muttered, eyes flicking through the list. "Group 4: L/N, Tsuioku, Mikage, and... Nagi."

You stared at her, mouth agape like a fish before turning to Tsu who was trying his hardest to keep his laughter inside. He looked very.. very constipated but compared to your look of shock, you might be the more embarrassing one here.

'No....'

You mentally tried to deny it. Slowly turning your head to hope that maybe just maybe Reo didn't exist and you were hallucinating. Instead you were met with Reo already beaming at you, fingers laced under his chin, elbow on the desk. He seemed smug.. maybe even HAPPY.

It was weird.

Why would Reo suddenly take interest in you and Tsu? It confused you, and you planned to figure it out soon. So you glared at him and turned away, choosing to talk to Tsuioku instead.

The morning passed in a blur, thanks to him.

Your teacher had droned on through history, you tried to take notes, but your mind kept drifting back to the new seating arrangement... and the project.. so you got NO work done. And even though Tsuioku was doing a good job at distracting you from history, he was doing it in the worst way.

With Reo.

With as much as he droned on about him. You'd think the guy would have had a crush, but no, he just loved torturing you.

Though, to be fair, Reo hadn't been annoying so far, not like you assumed he would be. Not once. He didn't interrupt the teacher. He didn't lean over and ask stupid questions or throw flirty glances your way. He just... sat there. Quiet.

You had kept expecting him to turn toward you, smirk, or say something stuck up. But instead, he passed you a mechanical pencil when yours broke silently. He even tugged Nagi's sleeve to nudge him awake before the bell rang.

By the time lunch came around, you were both cursing the project, and wondering just who Reo Mikage actually was.

Its not like you really ever gave the guy a chance, and by that you mean't you never really spoke to him outside of class.

The rumors and your earlier judgement on the boy was slowly morphing into genuine curiosity.

"Hey!" Tsuioku said as he pulled out his lunch container from his bag, sending you a small glare. "Stop zoning out!"

"Yeah yeah.." you sighed, frowning a little as you opened your own bento. "Just... today's been weird. My bad."

"Because of those two?" he asked, taking a big bite out of his rice. You deadpanned and rolled your eyes, he had been making jokes about them the entire time. Of course its about them! "What do you think Tsu-tsu."

He really was an idiot.

Tsuioku took a big bite of rice and shrugged. "Whatever. Look as long as they do their part in the project, I don't care."

"Well I do? What if Nagi just makes US do everything.. you know how Reo is.. he lets him get away with everything.." You mumbled, staring at your chopsticks before picking them up and grabbing a piece of your sashimi.

"Are you sure? They seemed pretty chill this morning, and I know you noticed! So don't even try to deny it."

"Shut up Tsu-tsu. Its weird. He's gotta be up to no good. Why would he willingly sit next to me of all people?" You chewed, watching how Tsuioku tapped his chin lightly before nodding. "Yeah you're right.. that is weird.."

"You prick!" You retaliated at the backhanded agreement.

You were about to bonk Tsuioku on the head when shadows fell over your guy's lunch table. This time, they didn't pass.

You blinked up to see Reo smiling down at you, lunch tray in hand. Nagi stood beside him, half-asleep, holding a wrapped convenience store sandwich.

You and Tsuioku shared a look, before you looked back up and motioned for him to speak.

"Mind if we sit with you?" Reo asked smoothly, he was the only one who actually waited though seeing as Nagi immediately just sat down.

Tsuioku started to open his mouth, and to save your dignity, you elbowed him under the table. "...Sure."

They took the empty spots across from you, and for a second, you thought maybe this was hell.

But Reo... just started talking about the project. Thats literally it. Not like it was a bad thing, just surprising.

"So, I was thinking.." Reo said, scooping rice up, "maybe we can divide the research by section instead of by person. That way it overlaps more. We don't want one part sounding totally different from the rest, right?"

That was... actually smart. Like you knew it was smart but.. had you been wrong about Reo this whole time?

"That's a good point." you said cautiously, closing your bento up and shoving it aside.

"You really think so?" He grinned, before looking at you two slightly confused, which made YOU confused. "Where's your other friends?"

You exchanged a surprised glance with your friend, who wasn't even listening, so you decided to tell Reo yourself. "I didn't know you knew about them but.." You paused before continuing, seeing as it was just normal small talk. "..they are already trying to work on the project with their partners."

"We should do the same then! Mind exchanging numbers?"

---

It's been a few weeks, and you were working on the project at Reo's house.

Nagi wasn't here, but Tsuioku was, so you weren't completely alone. Surprisingly, Reo's kind of become part of the group.

(Or trio, if you could call it that.)

Today though, unlike usual, you were completely out of it. It showed in your work, your face, your posture. You hadn't smiled once since you got here, and even Tsuioku was starting to get annoyed.

"That's the third time you misspelled 'explanation.'" Tsuioku muttered.

"Shut up, Tsu!" you hissed, glaring at your notebook before groaning and slumping over Reo's table with a dramatic whine. Both boys looked over at you as you buried your face in your arms.

"...Are you okay?" Reo asked softly, his voice sounded a little hesitant but still warm. You didn't look at him, but you talked anyway. You knew Tsuioku would ask if he didn't. Nosy bastard.

"Well.. you don't know her, but Tsu-tsu does. Her names Rika."

Tsuioku's eyes widened immediately. "Wait. RIKA? The one who made all those rumors?!"

You slowly raised your head just to glare at him. "Yeah. That one."

Sighing once more, you slumped again and started mindlessly doodling on your paper. "She's doing it again. But this time, it's on my socials. My DMs, comments- people are literally mass reporting me! I got locked out of my account last night.."

Stupid bitch. She was always jealous of you. Always tried to hurt you. Thats why your group cut her off, but every now and then she seems to want to try and ruin your life. 

You glanced up at Reo, kind of expecting him to just say something neutral or offer an awkward rich-kid "oh, that sucks."

But instead, you caught him looking absolutely pissed. And your eyes widened at his expression.  He didn't say much, just reached over to give your shoulder a small squeeze before saying, "That's not going to happen again."

You blinked, kind of stunned. Then you spent the rest of the night watching a movie with the two of them.

Reo made sure you felt safe and comfortable, hell you still didn't know him too well but this was enough to fully change your opinion on the male. 

You forgot about the whole thing after a while, the movie was nice and his couch was SOOO comfy. But when you got home, something weird happened, but you didn't exactly mind it. It was just.. random. 

All the hate online?

It was gone. Every mean comment, every report, every threatening message.. disappeared.

You stared at your screen, confused and laying in your bed. You had stayed late at Reo's and planned to sleep as soon as you got home, but this surprise made you want to stay up just a bit more. 

"Huh...?" you mumbled, tapping into your account and seeing everything clean. Your account wasn't even locked anymore. It was just, fine. As if nothing ever happened.

One new notification blinked at the top.

Reo Mikage has followed you!

You never gave him your username. Still, you followed back without thinking too much. Guess being sleepy really had its ups and downs to being aware of things.

---

It's been a month now. And you might have a tiny crush.

Tsuioku teases you about it all the time.. but can you really blame yourself?

Reo pulls your chair out for you in class, always walks with you to and from school(he managed to convince you to be the soccer manager, but you barely have to even do anything), and brings you little gifts every couple days like it's no big deal. 

Candies, stickers, pens in your favorite colors. 

Like. Come on!

"Good morning, Y/n!" Reo waved cheerfully from the school gates one evening, his usual energy way too high for you after Tsuioku made you trip at lunch.

You pulled yourself together and smiled at him. "Oh hey Reo. Wait... aren't you supposed to be at practice?" You questioned, quirking a brow. 

Usually he’s on his way there by now, but he isn’t even in his equipment.

He jogged to catch up with you and grinned, matching your pace perfectly side by side, his shoulder brushing yours. "Nah. I told the coach I had something more important today."

Your brows shot up, Reo Mikage was skipping soccer practice? "More important than practice? That's rare." 

He just smiled and bumped his shoulder against yours lightly. "I wanted to work on the project actually.. Plus, it's Friday, and your birthday's soon, so..."

He trailed off, getting kind of shy, but you practically lit up. Stars in your eyes and mouth gaping like a fish. "How did you know it's my birthday soon?"

He glanced at your expression, his own unease melting into satisfaction and adoration. "Lucky guess."

You didn't even question it. Too happy that REO was skipping something he loves, to be with YOU. 

You and Reo.. 

"You and Tsuioku-kun could come over this weekend.. and have a sleepover at my place? Nagi'll be there too, but-" 

You threw your arms around him before he could finish. Your cheeks hurt from smiling too much, and you looked up brightly into his purple eyes. Which were currently blown wide. 

"YES! You think I'd turn down a night at your mansion?! Reo, sometimes you're so dense!"

His words completely died in his throat. You were hugging him. Your chest was pressing into him. He could smell the exact vanilla shampoo you used. And your arms.. your skin.. 

oh god he's bricked. 

He frowned a little when you pulled away but was mentally happy about it considering he wouldn't have to worry about you feeling anything, plus seeing the bounce in your step afterward...

Yeah. It was worth it.

"What, you only like me for my money now?" he teased, nudging you, Taking off his blazer and tying it around his waist for obvious reasons. You were far too excited to notice it. 

"Of course not, you idiot!" you swatted him, laughing.

He could've melted right there.

You were everything he was working for. And you were falling for it perfectly.

"You're so perfect.." He murmured, watching you skip ahead. 

---

Sleepovers started happening every weekend.

Unless Reo had an away game, you were at his house. Always. 

It helped that your parents loved him, they weren't around much but even so. Any parent would be thrilled to know their daughter was close to a Mikage anyway. 

Right now, you were curled up on his couch, watching a movie while Tsuioku and Nagi were passed out nearby(they were actually curled up together on the other side of the couch, and yes you got a picture). 

You had a blanket thrown over you, your legs tucked up, and your head resting on a cushion. Reo sat next to you, close enough to brush against. If you weren't laying on the couch you might have been invading his space. 

"Feel better?" he whispered, patting your head gently. Tearing his eyes off the movie he wasn't really watching to begin with. 

"Mhm.." you hummed, not even questioning the affection anymore. You liked it. You didn't even pretend to hide it. Reo was warm and soft and made you feel calm. It wasn't weird to you anymore.

He did it to Nagi too, thats a small excuse you had planned incase anyone would ask. 

You reached up and touched the little diamond necklace around your neck, the one he gave you for your birthday just a few weekends ago, and smiled quietly to yourself.

Reo's been... a really, really good friend. More than that honestly. You couldn't remember the last time you felt this supported. He always let you rant to him, infact he encouraged it. He always let you do what you wanted.. always cared about you.. 

He truly was perfect. 

"Thanks for inviting us over again, Reo." you murmured, voice a little sleepy. His hand on your head luring you to sleep gradually over the time he kept it there. 

He felt like he was going to combust on the spot watching your eyelashes flutter after you voiced your exhaustion.

Your voice. That tone. That gratitude. Everything was making his body burn, and if not for the blanket he had over hip lap, he might have been in trouble. 

"Of course Y/n, you can come over whenever you want." He murmured softly, smiling down at you even if you couldn't see it. 

He wanted to grab your face and kiss you breathless. Hold you, break you, bend you over the couch and make you finally his. Maybe you guys could have a few kids? What would they look like? 

He threaded his fingers through your hair slowly, keeping his breathing steady. Trying his best to keep his composure. 

You blushed a little at his bold touch, suddenly realizing how intimate the position was.

"...Am I making you uncomfortable?" you asked, already starting to move away, you didn't even know why. You just didn't want to lose Reo, even if he's the one who started it. 

You were quite frankly, freaking out for no reason.

"No." he said quickly, pressing his hand gently on your head to keep you close. And maybe just maybe admiring how his strength kept you in place.. and how easily he could hold you.. you were so fragile here and you were letting him touch you! What else would you let him do..?

Maybe he should chill out. "If I'M making you uncomfortable, just tell me." he finally spoke up, red dusting his own cheeks. 

You laughed and peeled his hand off., much to his displeasure "Whatever you idiot."

He smiled. You were so, so close to falling. Before you laid your head back down, he pulled you closer to him. You didn't know what was happening until he held your head and pressed it onto his chest. 

BUMP BUMP BUMP

---

It's been another week.

And that tiny crush?

It's huge now.

You catch yourself looking for him in the halls, texting him good morning, waiting for his compliments. His smiles. His attention. Everything. 

And he's always there. All the time. Reo's always there.

A little too perfectly sure.. but you don't even care at this point! 

So what if he always seems to show up right when you're about to cry. Or when someone looks at you the wrong way, or says something that makes you anxious. So what if he somehow, always knows.

You don't question it, too hooked on him. Waiting for HIM. 

But maybe you should.

--- 

The chauffeur stops at the private gate like usual, but this time it's weirdly quiet, no Nagi gaming in the foyer, no Tsuioku rifling through the snack bar. Just Reo waiting on the front steps, hands behind his back, twilight hitting his beautiful hair perfectly.

You watch as he walks to the car, and opens the door for you. His hand wraps around yours to help you out, and you could feel your heart melting as soon as he did so.

You get out of the car safely, the car speeding away once Reo smiled at you and brought you through his gate. "Where is everybody?" You questioned, looking around curiously. 

"Elsewhere." He gave you a mischievous tilt of his lips. "Tonight's small. Just you, you told me you prefer those kinds of things awhile ago. Just let me surprise you okay?" 

Your heart does that fluttery skip you've stopped pretending to ignore. He remembered the off-hand comment you made three weeks ago? Of course he did.

The house lights are dim, but the study door is propped open. A single string of fairy lights traces the bookshelves; on the center table sits a tiny homemade cake, two layers, vanilla, and your favorite filling peeking out the sides. Theres one candle. 

Beside it on the table was a neat envelope and a velvet ring box tied with a lavender ribbon. 

You stare, throat suddenly tight. What was this for? Why was there a ring box? "Reo, this is-" He scratches the back of his neck, suddenly shy. "I baked it. I swear it's edible.. i'm actually really good at baking.. "

You laugh, more breath than sound. He made you a cake. Mikage Reo, billionaire heir, dusted his own countertops for you. Your cheeks were flushed, and you were over the moon. But still nervous, and he could see it. 

"Sit?" he offers, pulling out the chair like he always does. Plates, forks, and the playlist you love is queued at a low volume.

He waits until you blow out the lone candle, eyes glued to the way you close yours to make a wish, then sets his hands down on the table softly, reaching for your hands which you gave to him. 

"I need to tell you something..." he starts, rubbing his thumbs over your knuckles. "I've liked you since the first week we got paired up. Actually.. since the moment you tripped over the projector cord but that doesn't fully matter right now."

Your cheeks burn. And he scrambles to fix it and make you feel less embarrassed. But your expression was totally worth the mini humiliation. He should do it more often. 

"Point is, I like you. A lot. Enough that 'friend' doesn't feel right anymore." He lets go of your hands and slides the little ring box closer. "So... can I be more?"

The room goes hushed except for the your favorite song in the back round. You open the box, softly setting the ribbon next to it. 

Inside gleams a slim white-gold band, two tiny amethyst chips flanking a delicate diamond. 

"Oh..." you whisper, touched and a little dizzy. You could feel your eyes tearing up, as you covered your mouth. "Reo.. it's beautiful."

His shoulders drop, relief and anticipation tangled. "It's a promise ring.." he explains. "Promises that I'll show up, every time. That we'll celebrate big wins and tiny Tuesdays. That... I'm yours, if you want me."

You don't notice the fraction-of-a-second glint behind his eyes as he lifts your hand. All you feel is the gentle slide of cool metal over your finger, the fit suspiciously perfect.

He didn't wait for your answer, but you couldn't hold it in you to care. 

"I want you." you admit, breath shaking. "I- yeah. I do."

His answering smile could power city blocks. He cups your face with one of his hands, and rubs your tears away soothingly. "Good. I don't plan on letting go." 

---

A few hours later, you now lay with Reo out on his balcony. The moonlight catching you both. 

You're curled against him on the cushioned swing, blanket around both shoulders. The ring catches lamplight every time you gesture through another story, how Rika's been utterly silent online, how the project's almost done. 

It feels good, strangely grounding, like you've always worn it. You had that same purple ribbon from the box now braided into your hair, you had Reo's clothes on as well. 

Everything you had, was from your boyfriend.  

 He only half listens to you, the other half of him is busy memorizing the ring on your finger, how it moves when you talk. Your heartbeat and your hair, your smell and your eyes. Everything was for this moment. 

But he still wants more. 

"Thank you.." you say for maybe the fifth time, turning so your temple rests against his bicep. "For making tonight perfect."

"Of course love." he says simply, kissing the crown of your head. "Everything for you."

---

A week later, you notice something. It starts small, but you caught on eventually. 

A read-receipt in the group chat with no reply. A wave across the hallway that goes unanswered. By lunch, the table where you, Tsuioku, and two other friends usually crowd is... empty.

You stand there with a tray of food, blinking in confusion. Finally you text the groupchat, only to see how all your other messages were ignored as well.

Not like it was new, but it still hurt. 

you: where'd everyone go??

Nobody types back after a few minutes, and you start to frown. 

A laugh sounds behind you, and Reo comes over with a gentle smile.  "Looks like I'm right on time." he says, nudging you toward the table. "Hungry?"

You tell yourself it's fine, just a scheduling fluke. But the quiet digs under your fingernails. 

Did you do something? Was Rika making up rumors again? You fail to ignore how Reo’s alone this time with no nagi.

- - -

Tsuioku walks past your locker after your last class, phone pressed to his ear. He sees you, you're absolutely sure he does- but jerks a quick turn down the stairwell. Your stomach drops when you finally realize. 

He's avoiding you. Your best friend, is avoiding you. 

But why? 

Reo texts two seconds later, asking you to meet him at the Library, saying he brought you the candy you like. You almost say no, you should hunt Tsu down, demand answers.. but you spot your reflection in the trophy-case glass with puffy eyes, and a sagging ribbon. 

You choose the lemon candy.

---

You're still gripping your phone, staring at the silent group chat, when Reo jogs over. Sweat-damp hair, jersey half untucked, but even after soccer practice he still looks perfect. 

"Coach let us out early." He drops beside you, shoulder bumping yours. "Why the sad face baby?"

You swallow, turning to look at him with a small frown, worry in your eyes. "I think... everyone's mad at me."

He frowns, bringing up his hand to rub your back. "Who needs them? I'm here."

Your frown cracks even more, tugging at your lips. "Reo, I need my friends.."

"Do you?" he interrupts, gentle but firm. "People drift. Could be exams. Could be rumors they're scared of. Doesn't mean you did something wrong."

He watches the way your eyes widen, anger and hurt dancing in them before finally they landed on acceptance. "Yeah.. you're right. Ill just wait.." you murmur softly, leaning your head against him. 

"Let me take your mind off it, yeah?" He hums, rubbing your head. 

That same night, he does. 

The sky is navy velvet when his driver drops you at a tiny dock behind the Mikage yacht club. Lanterns bob on ropes, reflecting in black water like a trail of coins. He leads you onto one of the boats, and brings you to the back where you could see the stars.  

There's a blanket, a thermos of cocoa judging by the sweet smell, and a small portable speaker playing that same playlist again.

Reo kicks off his shoes, plops down onto the blanket, and pats the spot beside him. You sigh and sit, he drapes his jacket over your shoulders even though the night's still warm. The actions melt your heart, just as he always manages to do to you. 

"You always do the most.." you whisper, leaning into him once more. He's become your pillar, in every way possible.

"I like seeing you relaxed love." he says, bumping your knee. "Besides, I've been thinking about... bigger futures lately. Us taking trips, building things together..." His gaze drifts to the horizon. "Maybe even a family, someday."

A family? 

The word lands like a pebble in still water, ripples you can't quite read. You stare at your promise ring. It glints under the lantern light. You aren't fully opposed to the idea of a family, but not atleast for maybe.. 10 years..? 

"Reo, that's... sweet, but I don't know if I want that. Not now, at least." You finish with a light laugh, not realizing how he took your words. He's quiet for a beat too long. Then his smile returns, smaller, tighter. 

Not like you notice. 

"Not now, sure..." His thumb strokes the back of your hand. "But someday?"

You shrug, slightly uncomfortable with how he asked again. "Let's... see where life goes first. I want to finish school, figure out my career and then maybe.." A breeze lifts his hair, those deep purple eyes staring at you sharply. “I can give you any career you want.”

"I want to earn it." you answer, softer than before. Trying to coax him away from the topic before. He cups your cheek, turning your face up until his smile is the only star you see. "Alright. One step at a time. First step, cheer you up. How am I doing?"

Your chest eases at the playful tone. "Better already." You peel his hands off you to instead give him a kiss, and he melts into it like putty. 

---

You scroll your feed, still nothing. The group chat had actually been deleted by someone a few days ago, and it hurts. It hurts so bad. A shaky sigh leaves you. You twist the promise ring, half-thinking to slip it off and massage the stiffness underneath.

You pull it slightly, and a tiny, barely there prick nicks your finger under it.  You flinch, blink and then rub the spot. Theres no mark though, your phone buzzing drags you out of your thoughts, and you grabbed your phone to read the new messages. 

Reo<3: made it home?

you: yeah :) thank you for tonight

Reo<3: can I come over? 

you: sure I GUESS

The loneliness eases at the thought of your boyfriend being here. Maybe you don't need a huge circle. Maybe one person could actually be enough. 

You dont know what you would do without him. 

..

You weren't supposed to stay up this late. Him coming over meant you thought it was just another movie night, another lazy evening where Reo and you would just hang out. But after a movie and some talking, it went south. 

Now you're sitting on the edge of your bed, wearing one of his oversized shirts that you stole awhile ago, and a pair of shorts. Your hair is still damp from the shower you took earlier, expecting to go to bed after. 

But he stayed over. 

Reo comes out of the bathroom in his loose hoodie and sweats, towel-drying his hair with one hand. "Hey baby." He grins at you, content with his shower. "Hi there handsome." You smile back, a bit shy with how domestic everything felt. 

You could do this everyday.  

"I still can't believe how perfect you are.." he murmurs, stepping closer until he's in front of you. His thumb brushes a drop of water from your cheek, and your stomach flutters. His hands are so warm, and his eyes are so full of sweetness you could feel your own teeth rotting. 

You swallow hard, adams apple bobbing. 

He leans down, just a little, close enough that you can feel his breath against your skins. He so close you feel like you could explode. "Can I kiss you?"

You nod before you think about it.

The kiss is soft, so soft you almost don't notice how fast your pulse is racing. Your hands instinctively reach for his hoodie, holding on tightly. The kiss deepens slowly. His fingers graze your jaw, then your neck, then reach down to your breasts. 

Oh. Thats whats happening. 

That's when something shifts in your chest, literally. Your mind stumbles with a tiny, worried thought, and you pull back just slightly, breath shaky from the kiss.  

"Reo..." you whisper, eyes meeting his. "What if I.. I don't know... what if I got pregnant?" You’re terrified of becoming a teen mother. You don’t think you can handle it.

He pauses, just for a heartbeat. Pulling away from you slightly, hands still on you but with a understanding smile to try and and calm you down. It doesn't help. 

His eyes are so full of lust now they look cloudy. Suddenly it doesn't feel as safe or comforting anymore. No more sweetness in his gaze.

"You're on the pill, remember?" he says calmly, brushing your hair behind your ear. "I check the schedule for you too. You're safe sweetheart. I'd never let anything bad happen to you."

That reassurance, the way he says it, the way he holds you while he says it, melts some of the tension in your shoulders. But you still don't feel ready. Its too early. 

"It's just- I've never, you know..." You try to send a hint, but if he catches it he doesn't care. Reo wouldn't do that to you though, right? If you didn't want to he wouldn't make you would he? 

"Shhh.." He shushes you, bringing his hands away from you to slowly push your back onto the bed. 

You immediately panic at his actions. "R-reo?! Reo I don't- I'm not ready!" Your voice is a whimper, your hands are shaking as you grip onto his hoodie. He looks down at you, smiling, like always. "Yes you are, you can do it love. Its okay, I got you." He gasps after, intoxicated at the sight of you fully on your back, looking up at him fearfully. 

He may be a sadist.

His hands brush your shirt up, rubbing up and down your sides. "Reo I can't-" You desperately claw his hands off you. "Im your boyfriend, i've been waiting so long for this." He frowned at you, and it felt weird seeing your Reo look so dejected. 

It hurt.

"You trust me right?" He pushes, hands grazing down until they hit the waistband of your shorts. You jolt when he rips them off clean, along with your underwear. 

"Reo!" You choked out, cool air hitting your heat. Your legs instantly snapped shut, breathing rapid at the thought of, why would Reo do this? 

"Oh sweetheart.." He purred gently, running his fingers over your thighs and down to your knees. Your elbows held you up slightly, it was uncomfortable, you were uncomfortable. And yet his touch brought sparks. 

"Reo please.." You mumbled, looking at him through teary eyes. You've always planned to have sex with Reo but not like this. You're inexperienced, scared and sobbing at this point. You can see Reo glance at you, before back down at your closed legs. 

"You'll like it, I promise." He said, almost sounding out of breath as his hands pry your legs open. And to try and close them again proved almost impossible, as Reo was an athlete, and alot stronger. 

He could feel you resisting, and your tears kept falling. The small whines of his name… god. All of it pooled into his erection. 

“So so pretty..”

You jolted when you felt hot breath on your entrance, and your body jerked. Legs trying to snap close once more, but a pinch to your thigh made you yelp. "Stop that." He growled from between your legs, his eyes, slightly covered by your thighs, looked dark. 

And terrifying. 

"Reo pl-" 

"Just relax, let me do this for you." His words were like honey, and you gasped when he licked a stripe up your pussy. Hips instinctively bucking up, his hands moved so one could hold your thighs open, and one held you down by your stomach. 

"Reo..." You whined, hands moving to your face to cover it in shame. Disgust filled your being, dread came second. 

Your boyfriend.. your love.. Reo..

His hair tickled your legs, and next came his lips on your clit. Sucking lightly while sensually rubbing your inner thigh. For a virgin, he was good. Or maybe it was because it’s your first time. You could even feel your hands gripping the sheets instead of covering your head. 

Disgusting.

Small whines of bretrayal and pleasure escaped you, and once Reo deemed you weren't going anywhere, he brought both hands to spread your pussy apart. Watching the way it glistened with hungry eyes. 

He glanced up at your sniffling face, you looked adorable like this. He caught the glimmer of the promise ring in the sheets and smirked, before diving back into your heat, happy he gave himself more room to work with. 

"ah..aH -ah-!" You pathetically whimpered as he lapped at you, tongue expertly swirling around your nub at a steady speed. 

"Say my name baby." He hummed from in between your legs, the vibrations from his voice causing a jolt of electricity to hit you, and when you didn't reply he pulled away. Chin drenched in your juices. 

You breathed heavily at the loss of pleasure, unable to know if you were happy or sad that he stopped. "Babyyy.. you can hear me right?" He cooed, bringing a hand up to your stomach and rubbing it softly. 

"Mhm.." You hummed, and he only chuckled softly before you heard something drop to the floor. Causing you to look at Reo. "What are you.." Your eyes widened to see him in his boxers, tent easily able to be seen. 

You panicked again. Shuffling up higher on your bed as Reo only shook his head with an easy smile. "It’s okay baby, you can take it." He said playfully, grabbing your ankle and dragging you back onto your back until you lined up with him. 

You can’t do this.

"Reo I don't want too!" He cut your blabbering off when he took off his boxers, erection on display. 

There was no way he could fit. You can't do this. 

"Stop Reo!" You thrash, but he grabs under your thighs and sinks into your heat, the stretch immediately making you freeze up and wince. 

"I know baby.. it’s okay. Just relax like before, you liked me eating you out so why wont you like this? Be a good girl for me." He purred, sinking into you slowly, caressing your thighs when you started to sob again. 

There was no actual foreplay, so it hurt. It burned. At least your slick from before helped a bit.

When he finally bottomed out, you had no idea on how to feel. Violated? Did you like this? It was okay right? 

"Hey sweetheart? Im gonna start moving now okay?" He hummed, and you shook your head no quickly, but as soon as he started thrusting you keened. Recoiling slightly at the new sensations and waves of pain it brought. 

"Ow ow ow.. ah..." You whimpered, putting both hands on his chest to try and push him away. But with each touch, he only seemed to bully your cunt harder. Until he had thrown your legs over his shoulders and had the bed hitting the wall. 

Over.. and over.. and over.. 

"I can feel you tightening up baby. Are you gonna cum?" He playfully grunted, bring his head down to your next, suckling at your skin and marking it as he goes. 

"Reooooo.." You whined, wrapping your arms behind his back, unknowingly scratching him. Not like he minded. "Hm?" He teased, bringing a hand up to knead your breast until your breast was arching.

"Be a good girl and cum for me." And you did, lightning hitting your body and crys of pain and pleasure escaping you. 

He chuckled lightly before locking his arms around your limp torso, holding you on him as he came inside you. The warm sensation causing you to whimper once more.

“Are we done..?” You whispered, dry tear stains on your cheeks and puffy eyes staring up at him.

“Not even close.”

That went on for hours, and hours, and more hours. Until he had to carry you into the bath to bathe you. And you were a twitching, terrified, fucked out mess. 

---

Two weeks later, you're staring at the half-eaten bag of sour gummies on your desk. It's the second one you've finished this week.

You're not even that into sour gummies! 

And your jeans? The cute pair with the heart-stitched pockets? They're tight now. You had to unbutton them after lunch. Your skin feels hot and sensitive and you've obviously gained weight ever since.. 

You blink down, staring at your stomach. 

No way.

Your heart starts pounding as you pull out your phone, fingers trembling, tears threatening to leave your eyes. 

you: hey

you: idk if this is stupid

you: but can u buy a test??

you: like a pregnancy one

you: please don't freak out. I'm probs overthinking.

You stare at the screen. Immediately, the typing bubble appears.

Reo: I'll be there in 10.

The world feels weirdly muffled as you sit on the edge of his porcelain tub, hands pressed between your knees. The box sits open on the counter. The test is ticking down on the sink. Two minutes. Maybe three.

Reo crouches in front of you, holding both your hands in his. 

It doesn't feel as safe as it would have two weeks before. 

"Hey. Look at me." He murmurs. You glance up, eyes already glossing over. He smiles. Its still so soft, and even after what happened, you still smile back. Only this time its broken looking. 

"You're not alone baby."  he says, voice like silk. "No matter what it says."

You bite your lip and look away from him. "But if it's.. Reo, I'm seventeen. This wasn't supposed to- my life isn't—what if I—"

"You won't do this alone." he cuts in, voice firmer now. "Okay? I'll take care of everything. School, your family, doctor appointments.. I'll fix it all."

The timer on your phone buzzes. And you reach for the test, choking out a sob at the sight of two pink lines. Reo leans in to peek. And then he exhales... almost like relief. You really hope it isnt. 

"Oh my god.." you whisper, voice shaking. "Oh shit- oh shit—" You stumble up, the test falls onto the floor, and you clutch your stomach. "This can't be real- how?! I was on the pill! Reo I was on the pill!"

"I know." he says smoothly, stepping forward, arms already out to steady you. "That's why it's so strange. Maybe you forgot?”

You stare at him, hands covering your mouth. "No—I—I took them! Every morning! I was careful! I—" He catches you before you crumple completely, arms wrapping tightly around your frame as your shoulders shake.

"I can't do this.." you whisper, crying in his arms. "I can't—I'm not ready. I don't even want kids right now—"

"You don't have to decide anything today.." Reo says, brushing your hair back with one hand. "We have time. I'll help you figure it out, I swear. You're not alone."

You haven't told anyone yet, you just curled into Reo's arms on your bed, not saying much, mind still reeling. You need to get an abortion. But would Reo let you? 

He held you the entire time. Hummed a lullaby under his breath. Rubbed circles into your lower back. He's still so sweet to you. Have you been overthinking it? 

"I'll be the best dad.. you’ll never be able to leave now.” he murmured, so quietly you almost thought you imagined it.

You didn't respond to him, because you simply weren't ready. But that didn't stop the warmth from pooling in your chest.Not love. Not happiness.

Just... the need for someone to tell you it's okay. And Reo's voice is very good at telling you it's okay.

---

You corner Reo at school where the corridor is empty and the fluorescents flicker. Heart hammering, you blurt it all in one breath, ready to flee as soon as you can. 

"Reo, I'm sorry. I can't do this anymore.. the baby, the pressure... Us. I need out."

For a split second something cold flashes across his eyes, then the gentle smile returns. You feel so bad, your hearts breaking infront of him, and yet he makes no other moves. 

"If that's what you want." he says softly, "I won't stop you."

You swallow the lump in your throat and walk away, shaking but relieved.

---

At the clinic, three towns over, you've booked under a fake name, paid cash, double-checked your dates. Yet the nurse forces a regretful smile and reads from a chart you've never seen.

"Gestation appears beyond the legal window. I'm so sorry.. we can't help."

You protest, beg, point out the impossible math. Nothing moves the line. You leave with shaking knees, a stamped "DECLINED" form, and no explanation.

---

One week later, your world comes crashing down. 

On Monday, you have three anonymous posts claiming you're "peddling fake sob stories for cash."

Tuesday, a blurry photo of you outside the clinic circulates with captions like "attention seeker" and "Whore!"

Wednesday, rumors, teachers "lose" your assignments, a sudden plagiarism flag knocks two grades to failing.

Thursday, your parents get an anonymous envelope your ultrasound marked 23 weeks. You havent even been pregnant for FOUR. 

The walls of your life close in, brick by brick. Everyone avoids you, your family deems you a disgrace.  And you seriously wonder if this is all because you broke up with Reo. 

---

It's raining sideways. You're crouched under a tree, fists in your hair, phone buzzing nonstop. Reo, your ex, steps through the downpour, umbrella tilting over you both.

"Hey.." he murmurs, worry stitched into every syllable, "I heard what people are saying.. "

You snap at him, tears in your eyes and bags even worse. "It's all your fault! I broke up with you and suddenly the world hates me?" the rain blurs everything, and his pleased smile. "Did you bribe that clinic? Did you start these rumors?"

He kneels, unbothered by the mud. "Listen to me." His voice is velvet, calming you even though you hated it. "Life is messy without protection. I can fix this.. wipe the gossip, restore your grades, clear everything. All you have to do is come back. Let me take care of you."

Your heartbeat clatters against your ribs, arms wrapping around yourself and eyes full of hope that maybe.. you can get your life back. "..And if I don't?" You asked the worst question anyway. 

He exhales through a sad smile. "Then it gets worse love. Universities. Employers too. People will disappear." His fingers brush the promise ring still clinging to your hand, you never took it off. "I'd hate for you to struggle when I can make it all... perfect."

Cold dread spiders up your spine, but so does a desperate, traitorous relief. Because he could make it stop. With a single phone call. You've seen it happen. You need it too happen. 

You need Reo. He made sure you would.

"You said you loved me right? You love me?" you whisper, half-plea, half-begging for reassurance. And he rubs the top of your head just like the first time he did at the sleepover. 

"I do." he answers instantly. "Enough to give you the world, or take it away if it hurts you sweetheart." 

"Come home with me. Rest. We'll figure out the future together."

[kaiserinnessie]

I want to get into dabbles again, and I plan on doing the asks in my box soon:) this is specifically for smut though because it’s one of my favs to write… so if you have any suggestions let me know!

Literally. I need to write oneshots.. smaus… dabbles.. headcannons are all I do and I NEED.. NEEDDDDD SOMETHING FILTHYYYYY

[kaiserinnessie]

Hey guys! I’ve been focusing on my story more than I have here.. sorry!! But I’ll post the link below if anyone wants it.

THIS STORY IS A YANDERE- BLLK X FEM READER

Please read the warnings beforehand:)

[kaiserinnessie]

Hiiiii poll time:) because I can’t decide what to do(also for anyone who used my inbox dw I’m doing those as well!)

Okay soooo all you have to do is vote below and that’s what I’ll do next, you are also welcome to make suggestions! (Edit, the last two options are the ones before just with smut)

(This was put on hiatus but I’ll do this soon)

[kaiserinnessie]

Hello! Can we get some headcanons about Karasu, Ness (plus anyone else you like) having a crush on reader? Like how would they go about their crush and go about pinning for them etc etc

Anyways hope you'll have a wonderful day or night!!!!! Don't forget to drink water!!<33

Of course!! Thank u for asking:D sorry it took a bit to dooo!!

Karasu, Ness, and Bachira having a crush on you! Only adding one extra because of how long I plan on making the headcannons:P but I’m not afraid of writing more!

No smut in this!!

HIGHSCHOOL AU!! <———

KARASU TABITO

Karasu Tabito is the kind of person who hides his insecurities behind a smirk and a teasing word. He’s always the first to joke around, to make everyone laugh, and to act as though nothing ever fazes him. But when it comes to you? All that confidence starts to crack, revealing the underlying yearning and self-doubt he’s desperately trying to suppress. Poor thing just wants to feel like he’s enough for you!

Big tease!

•Karasu has always been one of the smart ones, as as much as he is smart, he’s FLIRTY. And a huge tease. Granted not as much as a few others.. but it’s definitely still there.

•He’ll catch you off guard with a remark like, “You always do that when you’re thinking, huh?” Whenever he notices you tilt your head.. maybe lip your lips.. whatever it is. He knows. And he exploits it as much as he can.

•Loves to comment on if you’ve had a particular rough morning, maybe bed head or obviously not awake.. he will make sure you know. Though if you ever actually get mad or sad over it he will stop. “Woah.. did ya fight a raccoon last night?”

•if you EVER tease him back you have a 50/50 chance of him returning it or becoming a slightly flustered mess. Not like he will show it easily though.

Tries his best to always be near you…

•Karasu’s natural charisma often makes it seem like he’s always surrounded by people. But when it comes to you, he’ll go out of his way to be near you without you even realizing it. He’ll sit next to you in class when he doesn’t have to, lean casually against your desk just to talk to you between lessons, and find excuses to walk you home. He’ll claim it’s no big deal.. “I’m just making sure you don’t get lost, okay?”…but secretly, he cherishes the moments when it’s just the two of you.

•When he’s near you, he can’t help but feel a flutter of something warm in his chest. It’s the kind of feeling he’s not used to.. a feeling that makes him anxious because he doesn’t know how to handle it. But no matter how much he tries to suppress it, he keeps gravitating toward you, hoping you’ll notice him without him ever having to say the words. Until eventually he HAS too.

Jealousssyyy

•Karasu isn’t the jealous type.. at least, that’s what he tells himself. But when you laugh or talk to other guys, something sharp pricks at his chest. It’s an uncomfortable feeling, one he’s not used to. His first instinct is to mask it with sarcasm, to act as if it doesn’t bother him. But inside, he feels a knot in his stomach, a slight unease at the thought of you with someone else.

•If you’re talking to someone else, he’ll often find a way to insert himself into the conversation. His usual teasing becomes sharper, but it’s not about being funny anymore. It’s about making sure you know that he’s the one you should be paying attention to. He’ll throw his arm over your shoulder, get a little too close, and maybe say something like, “You sure you’re not wasting your time with this guy? You know I’m more fun.”

Absolute sweetie when alone

•Despite his usual bravado, Karasu craves the quiet moments with you. Whether it’s walking together after school, sitting next to you in class, or just sharing a silent moment… those are the times when his emotions are the hardest to hide. He’ll find himself watching you, memorizing the way you move, the way you laugh, the way you make everything seem so much brighter.

•These moments are the hardest for him. Because in the silence, he starts to realize just how much you mean to him.. and how terrified he is of losing you. It’s in these moments when the thought of telling you becomes unbearable, and he wonders if he’s even worthy of being the one you turn to.

Loves to impress you

•Deep down, Karasu has always felt like he’s been playing catch-up. He hides it well behind his teasing and cocky exterior, but there’s a part of him that constantly fears being seen as mediocre. He wants to stand out, to be someone worth remembering. And with you, he wants to be good enough. Not just for your attention, but for something deeper, something real.

•In gym class, he’ll push himself a little harder when he sees you watching. He doesn’t want to admit it, but the thought of impressing you is what drives him to do better. If you compliment him, he’ll respond with his usual smirk, trying to act like it doesn’t matter. But inside, his heart flutters with a mix of relief and excitement. She noticed me. She sees me.

Late night texts? Absolutely

•Karasu is the kind of person who can hide his emotions behind a joke. But sometimes, late at night, he’ll send you messages that are more than just silly or sarcastic.

•He might text you just to pass the time, “What would you do if I wasn’t here? Would you miss me?” Or maybe something a little more personal, like..“Do you ever wonder if life is just… full of random moments that change everything?” It’s his way of reaching out, of saying something without actually saying it. He won’t admit it, but he’s waiting for your reply, hoping you’ll answer in a way that makes him feel less alone.

Once he knows he’s WHIPPED

•There comes a point where Karasu can’t hide his feelings anymore, no matter how much he tries. It might happen when you’re laughing with friends, and his heart skips a beat just hearing your voice. Or when you smile at him in passing, and he’s suddenly unable to breathe.

•It’s in that moment that he realizes.. he’s completely, hopelessly in love with you. And it scares him. Because he’s terrified that he’s just another guy, another fleeting interest. That no matter how hard he tries, he’ll never be enough for you. But for now, all he can do is keep pretending, keep laughing, keep flirting, all while hoping you’ll see past the facade and notice the real him.

Alexis Ness

Ness’s feelings for you are incredibly pure and genuine, blooming like a soft, sweet affection that he doesn’t quite know how to navigate. From the moment he develops a crush on you, he becomes like a loyal, affectionate puppy, always wanting to be close to you and find reasons to make you smile. His energy is contagious.. when he’s around, everything feels a little lighter, a little more cheerful. He’s the kind of person who radiates positivity, but underneath that, there’s a quiet yearning and a soft vulnerability that he doesn’t always know how to express.

Ness has a deep insecurity about being seen as ordinary or forgettable. He works hard to stand out, to be noticed, but he often finds himself comparing himself to others, unsure of where he fits in the world. His crush on you brings out the best and the worst in him.. his fears, his doubts, and his desire to be enough for you.

Constantly finds reasons to be with u

•Ness doesn’t waste any opportunity to spend time with you. Whether it’s volunteering to help with schoolwork or suggesting to walk home together, he’s always finding reasons to be by your side. He’ll randomly show up with coffee or your favorite snack, his eyes lighting up when he sees you, eager to see your reaction. It’s almost like he wants to make you happy in the smallest ways, hoping that his efforts are enough to brighten your day.

•Though he’s always friendly and cheerful, there’s a subtle nervousness behind it. He wants to be the best version of himself for you, but he doesn’t always know how. When you smile at him or thank him for the small gestures, he feels a warmth spread through his chest, a quiet joy that makes him feel like everything is worth it. But as much as he tries to keep it together, his heart races, and he often stumbles over his words, embarrassed by how much he truly cares.

As sweet and gentle as a puppy (for you)

•When Ness realizes how deeply he feels for you, he gets a bit shy. He tries to play it cool, to act nonchalant, but it’s clear he’s overthinking everything. When you look at him or ask him a question, he stumbles over his words, his usual confidence faltering. He’ll laugh it off, pretending it’s nothing, but inside, he’s feeling a little like a mess. His sweet nature shines through, but his heart skips a beat whenever you say something kind, and he can’t help but overanalyze every interaction.

•Ness doesn’t know how to express his feelings in a bold way, so instead, he shows you through little actions.. holding the door open, offering his jacket when it’s cold, helping you with your assignments. He just wants to make your life a little easier and, in his quiet way, let you know that he’s always there for you. These small acts are his love language, and they come so naturally to him, yet he still worries if they’re enough.

Loves to make you smile

•One of the most endearing things about Ness is how much he wants to see you happy. He’s the type to notice when you’re feeling down or stressed and will try his best to lift your spirits. Whether it’s with a silly joke, a comforting gesture, or even just a quiet, understanding look, Ness is always there to help. He’s not the type to give grand speeches or make big gestures, but he’s the kind of person who shows love in the small, everyday moments.

•He’s incredibly thoughtful.. if you mentioned liking a particular song or a certain type of snack in passing, you can bet he’ll show up with it the next time he sees you. Ness loves these little moments because they let him express his feelings without needing to say too much. He’s a natural caretaker in that way, and he’s always hoping that his kindness makes you feel special.

Gets Jealous so easily

•Though Ness is gentle and kind, he’s not immune to feeling a little possessive when he sees other people getting too close to you. It’s not that he’s trying to be controlling.. it’s just that he feels a little insecure. He wants to be the one who gets your attention, the one who makes you smile the most. When another guy talks to you or compliments you, Ness can’t help but feel a pang of jealousy in his chest, even though he would never act on it in an aggressive way. (To you.. can’t say the same for anyone else)

•Instead, he quietly tries to show you that he’s there for you, often becoming a little more protective without even realizing it. He might hang out with you more, offering to help you with things that no one else would, just to remind you that he’s there and cares.(While threatening the other person, only if you show that you obviously dislike them. He wouldn’t want to hurt your friends.. mostly.)

Those quiet moments

•When you’re alone together, that’s when Ness’s feelings are the most apparent. He doesn’t need to say much in these moments, and neither do you. He just enjoys being near you, finding comfort in the small silences. Maybe you’re both doing homework together, or he’s walking you home, but in these quiet moments, he feels like he’s exactly where he’s meant to be. It’s almost magical

•Ness often finds himself stealing glances at you, his heart beating a little faster whenever you laugh or smile. He’s so afraid of ruining the moment by saying the wrong thing, so he often just stays quiet, content in the fact that he’s by your side. If you ever notice his lingering gaze or the way he shyly looks away when you catch him staring, it’s because he’s feeling more than he knows how to express. He’s falling for you, and he doesn��t want to mess it up.

His loyalty

•What stands out the most about Ness’s crush on you is his loyalty. He’s the type who would drop everything to be there for you, no questions asked. He wants to be your protector, your friend, and your confidant. He’s fiercely loyal and would never do anything to hurt you. If you ever need someone to lean on, Ness would be the first person there, offering his support without hesitation. His affection is quiet, steady, and unwavering.

Moment he realizes it all.. yeah

•Ness doesn’t always realize that his feelings for you go beyond simple friendship. It’s not until one quiet afternoon, when you laugh at something he said, or maybe when you thank him for something small he did, that it hits him. His heart does a little flutter, and suddenly, he understands just how deeply he cares about you. From that point on, it’s like a weight is lifted, and he’s even more determined to make you happy in any way he can.

•Ness’s love for you is gentle and earnest. It’s not grand or flashy, but it’s real and constant. He’s the type to love you with his whole heart, showing it through simple actions and soft words. And though he might still be a little unsure of how to express his feelings perfectly, he’s determined to be someone you can rely on, someone who’ll always be there for you.

MEGURU BACHIRA

Bachira is the type to approach his crush on you with a mix of lightheartedness, unpredictability, and deep affection. When he falls for you, it’s not like anyone else’s crush.. it’s loud, it’s chaotic, and it’s full of emotion. Bachira doesn’t believe in hiding his feelings, even if it means being a little too obvious sometimes. But beneath all the teasing and joking, there’s a soft, vulnerable side to him that he doesn’t always show. He wants to make you smile, he wants you to laugh, and more than anything, he wants to be the one to make you feel special.

He can’t ever get enough of you

•Bachira is a natural tease. The moment he realizes he likes you, he can’t help but bombard you with playful comments, jokes, and lighthearted teasing. Whether it’s making silly faces or doing goofy impressions, he’s always trying to get a reaction out of you. He’ll ask you odd questions, poke fun at you in a (mostly)harmless way, and keep things light and fun. But behind all that playfulness is a genuine desire to make you laugh, to see you smile, to know that you’re enjoying his company.

•When he has a crush, he can’t resist constantly being around you. He’s the type who will sit next to you in class for no reason, sneak glances when you’re not looking, and always find a way to get your attention, even if it’s through his random antics. He’s the guy who’ll throw an arm around your shoulder and grin when you look confused, as if everything he’s doing is just another joke.. but in reality, it’s him trying to stay close to you.

When not talking your ear off, it’s his actions

•Bachira’s way of showing affection is a bit unorthodox, but it’s sincere. He’s like a bumble bee always buzzing around you. Always texting you. “How was your day?” “How are youu?” “Can we eat lunch together?” “I miss youuu!!!” “ANSWER.”

•Will remember almost everything you say.. just mostly the dumb parts. Hates studying but will do it for you(he cracks jokes the whole time).. HUGE CUDDLE BUG. Always touching you.. never lets you go..

Gets jelly and it’s STRONG

•While Bachira’s personality is carefree and wild, his feelings for you run deep. When he notices someone else getting too close to you, it’s impossible for him to hide his feelings. He’ll pretend(and fail) it’s no big deal, but you can see it in the way his smile fades for just a moment, or how his hand curls into a fist when someone else tries to flirt with you. He’ll never be outright aggressive..(mostly), but there’s a possessiveness in the way he watches people who get too close to you. He’s like a dog marking his territory.. he’s not threatening, but you can definitely feel his desire to keep you close to him.

•However, Bachira isn’t the type to fight over you(does not count for others) aggressively. Instead, he’ll act like everything’s fine and try to win your attention in more subtle ways, pulling you into his chaotic world and distracting you with his playful nature, all while secretly hoping that his antics are enough to make you notice how much he cares. He just wants to be the one to make you smile and feel special, even if it means letting his jealousy show occasionally(constantly)

Vulnerable with you when alone

•Underneath his loud and energetic exterior, Bachira has moments of quiet vulnerability when he’s around you. He can get a little shy when it’s just the two of you, especially when things turn serious. If you catch him looking at you longer than usual, he might get embarrassed and quickly look away, trying to hide the blush that creeps up on his cheeks. When you talk about deeper things, his usual playful demeanor softens, and you see a glimpse of the real Bachira.. a lonely guy who feels a little unsure about himself but is desperately trying to make you feel happy.

•It’s in these quieter moments that Bachira’s true feelings for you come to the surface. He might not say it outright, but his actions speak volumes. He’ll gently touch your arm or shoulder in a reassuring way, or maybe he’ll put his hand on your back, guiding you through a crowd, always making sure you’re okay. His touch is full of affection. But when in public it grows a lot more.. rowdy. Still out of love though!!

NEEDS to be your first choice

•While Bachira doesn’t like to admit it, he really wants to be the first person you turn to when something goes wrong or when you’re feeling down. He has a quiet fear that you might not see him as more than a fun guy to hang out with. He wants to be the person who makes you feel better, the one who makes you laugh when you’re sad, and the one you want to spend time with above anyone else.

•When you’re upset, Bachira might not always know the right words to say, but he’ll always show up, ready to do whatever it takes to put a smile on your face. He doesn’t want you to feel alone, he knows all too well how it feels, and he doesn’t want you to rely on anyone but him when you need support. The thought of you turning to someone else for comfort stings him more than he lets on, but he hides it by cracking a joke or offering a silly comment, just so he can keep being the one you lean on.

Innocent and sweet(in his love. Bro is NOT innocent in general.)

•One of the sweetest things about Bachira’s crush on you is how innocent and pure it is. He’s not manipulative or calculating in his feelings.. everything he does is from the heart. He genuinely cares about you and wants to make you happy. There’s no ulterior motive.. he just enjoys being around you. Whether you’re just hanging out or studying together, he’s always doing little things to make you feel comfortable and appreciated.

•He doesn’t try to win you over with flashy gestures. Instead, he lets his goofy, chaotic personality do the talking, and though it may not be the most conventional way to show affection, it’s real. Bachira loves wholeheartedly, with a sincerity that can’t be overlooked, even if he’s not always the best at expressing it.

[kaiserinnessie]

Can i request like this??

Well imma still do it lmaodka

SOO UHMMM HQ OR BLLK BOYS WITH SLAVIC SO???

WELCOME BACK FROM RETIREMENT 🫡🫡

Forgot inboxes were a thing I’ve been gone so long… ANYWAY YES YOU CAN REQUEST LIKE THIS

Because this was slightly vague I will try my best:D thank u btw!!

(No smut in this)

Bllk boys with a Slavic SO!

Head cannons only for the amount ima put here

By all means I am NOT Slavic myself. So if this is by any means wrong or anything is stereotypical please lmk. I did my research for this! You can tell I get progressively more lazy…

Isagi Yoichi

•Super eager to learn about your culture.. he watches documentaries, reads articles, and even asks you random questions about your traditions in the middle of the night. Sometimes gets a little scared when you scold him for keeping you up about it.. makes a note to NOT and you in the middle of the night anymore. If he can help it..

•Tries to cook Slavic food for you once but nearly burns down the kitchen. After that, he just hovers around, watching you cook while sneaking bites. He feels even worse whenever it’s brought up at the dinner table whether it be around family or friends. Poor guy..

•Gets along well with your family. If your parents are around, they see him as polite and hard-working, and they probably joke about when he’ll propose. He gets super flustered but takes the hint. Eventually.

•Terrible at learning your language but puts in so much effort. He practices common phrases and cute nicknames for you. You can’t help but let it slide even when he butchers some words just because of how pouty he gets after. Thankfully though he’s a fast learner as he picks up on the words quickly.

•Gets scared easily by Slavic superstitions, like not whistling indoors or not shaking hands over a doorway. He doesn’t want to risk cursing himself. He’s pretty damn gullible like that..

•Loves the idea of big Slavic weddings and jokes about how he’d fight anyone to catch you in a wedding tradition like the ransom for the bride.

Bachira Meguru

•Thinks Slavic folklore is the coolest thing ever and wants to hear every single creepy story you know. If you mention the domovoi (house spirit), he’ll start leaving snacks out for it. “My monster told me too!”

•Tries to dance traditional Slavic dances with you but moves like a chaotic mess. He spins you too hard, dips you too low, and makes the whole thing a disaster—but he’s having fun. Even if he looks like a fish out of water..

•Mimics your accent on purpose if you have one, calling you cute things in an exaggerated voice just to mess with you. “Oh, моя любовь~” (my love~) while draping himself over you dramatically.

•Eats all the Slavic food you make without question. You could hand him something extremely questionable, and he’d just go. “Cool, let’s try it!”

•Absolutely obsessed with Slavic desserts, especially honey cake (medovik) and piroshki. He eats five portions in one sitting and then collapses into a food coma.

•Plays dumb pranks using your superstitions if you have any, like leaving empty bottles upside-down or putting a broom near the door to see how long it takes for you to notice. Always blames it on his monster after.

•Tries learning your language but only remembers insults and dramatic phrases. If you scold him, he just says, “Ты разбила мне сердце” (You broke my heart) and fake sobs.

Rin Itoshi

•Doesn’t act excited, but listens intently whenever you talk about your culture and actually remembers everything you say. But he would never admit to that.

•Picks up your native language ridiculously fast and starts talking shit to Sae in it so he won’t understand. Eventually grows mad when Sae learns it back just to spite him, coming to you to complain. “That asshole..”

•Finds Slavic superstitions stupid but will lowkey follow them anyway. If he sees you avoid passing things over a doorway, he starts doing it too.. just in case.

•Thinks some Slavic traditions are too much work but does them for you anyway. If your family expects him to do a long toast at dinner, he just sighs and goes, “Za nas” (To us). He’s also maybe doing it because of the harsh glare he’s getting from you beside him.

•Prefers simple Slavic dishes and will casually ask for them like it’s no big deal. “We’re having pelmeni again, right?”

•Absolutely hates large family gatherings, but tolerates them because of you. He won’t admit it, but he actually enjoys how warm and close-knit your family is. And if they aren’t? Better for him, he enjoys your company one-on-one anyways.

•If someone disrespects your culture, he’s immediately roasting them into the ground in your language. Even more so if you’re around.. just to hear you thank him.

Kaiser

•Finds your culture fascinating and brags about it to other people like it’s a flex. But more so as if he’s Slavic himself.. he doesn’t know much about his own German traditions so yours kind of become the filler until you force him to learn about his own. (He’s secretly grateful for it though, even if he never out right admits it)

•Purposely butchers your language just to piss you off but secretly practices it in private to surprise you later. “What do you mean I said it wrong? Isn’t it ____?”

•Will wear traditional Slavic embroidered shirts (vyshyvanka) just because he thinks it makes him look cool and romantic. You scold him about it later.

•Expects royal treatment whenever you cook for him, dramatically praising your skills like, “Ah, I’ve never tasted something this divine in my life.” But it sounds more mockingly than anything.

•Pretends superstitions don’t matter but visibly hesitates if he does something unlucky.

•Loves Slavic fairy tales and compares himself to the charming prince in every single one. But at the same time hates them because of how unrealistic they are…

•Wants to be the center of attention at big Slavic celebrations and somehow becomes everyone’s favorite foreigner by the end of the night.

•pisses you off daily just to see if you will put him in his place.

Nagi

•Too lazy to learn your language properly, but memorizes pet names and compliments. He loves calling you “моя звезда” (my star) in a sleepy voice. (Reo taught him.)

•Takes post-lunch naps seriously and uses Slavic resting traditions as an excuse to sleep more. ANY EXCUSE HE CAN TAKE, he uses.

•Eats anything you give him without question and doesn’t realize how long certain dishes take to prepare. He casually asks for complex meals like they’re instant. Will pout if you can’t make them.

•Doesn’t care about superstitions until something unlucky happens, then suddenly he’s like.. “Tch… maybe you were right.”

•Loves Slavic winter traditions like drinking hot tea with jam while bundled up in blankets.

Reo Mikage

•Tries to become an expert in your culture after one Google search. He wants to impress your family. Ends up actually studying after messing up ONCE and becomes completely fluent in anything and everything. You find it annoying just how fast he can learn.

•Spoils you with Slavic-themed gifts, traditional jewelry, books on folklore, expensive imported treats. Even if you say you don’t need them, especially if it’s just because it’s apart of your culture, he will end up pretending he never heard you. (He will be scolded by you later)

•Respects every superstition, even the weird ones. He once refused to hand you money directly because he didn’t want to bring bad luck. Going as far to make sure Nagi followed them too, at-least whenever he’s around you.

•Loves extravagant Slavic weddings and already plans yours in his head. Safe to say you won’t have to worry about anyone outdoing you guys or being disappointed.

•Gets tipsy at big family gatherings and starts toasting in your language with over-the-top romantic speeches. And you can’t tell who gets teased more after, you or him.

Barou

•Acts like he doesn’t care about your culture but secretly loves it and follows traditions better than you do. Somehow.

•Eats everything you cook but also demands to know the recipes so he can learn to cook it himself. If it’s a passed down recipe he will do anything in his power to obtain it (normally)

•Scares people at gatherings just by sitting there, but your relatives love him because he eats so much. And how he cleans up after everyone..

•Secretly follows superstitions but won’t admit it. You once saw him hesitate before shaking hands over a doorway.

•Admires the warrior mentality in Slavic history and compares himself to ancient warriors.

Chigiri

•Genuinely fascinated by Slavic culture and eager to learn. He’d listen intently when you talk about traditions, even taking notes mentally.

•Respects Slavic superstitions—if you say whistling indoors brings bad luck, he will immediately stop, no questions asked.

•Loves Slavic food, especially borscht and piroshki. Prefers lighter soups but will eat heavier dishes if you make them. Enjoys the ones with lots of nutrients as well

•Absolutely loves it when you braid his hair. If Slavic traditions involve hair significance, he takes it to heart. And he may or may not learn all he can about hair care there because WOAH.

•If your family is traditional, he’s so polite and well-mannered when meeting them. They end up fawning over him immediately.

•Will jokingly compare his speed to famous Slavic athletes and subtly flex his knowledge of your country’s soccer scene.(it’s not really a joke)

•If you teach him some Slavic phrases, he will use them secretly as insults to like anyone but your family. The only way someone notices is by the way he spits them out so sassily.

•If you celebrate name days, he will always remember and surprise you.

Otoya

•Loves hearing your traditional music and will tease you by trying to dance to it. He fails miserably and makes a fool out of himself. Your parents do not like him that much.

•Finds Slavic folk tales absolutely wild—he’ll be both amused and mildly disturbed by the darker ones. Even if he shows no emotion of such.

•Insists on calling you pet names in your native language but mispronounces them on purpose to mess with you. (Atleast that’s what he tells out.”

•Finds Slavic martial arts fascinating—if you know any, he’ll beg you to show him some moves. If you do teach him any, they turn into flirting techniques..

•Enjoys watching Soviet-era cartoons with you, even if he doesn’t fully understand them.

•If you tell him about superstitions like not shaking hands in doorways, he’ll do it anyway just to annoy you.

•attempts and fails to drink on the same level as ANYONE in your family, will be butt hurt about it

Hiori

•Deeply respects Slavic history and will actually research it on his own just to understand your background.

•Loves hearing old lullabies and folk songs—finds them oddly soothing. Especially if you sing any to him.

•Always remembers important holidays and traditions, even if you don’t expect him to.

•Finds Slavic architecture beautiful—if you ever take him to your country, he’d be mesmerized by old churches and castles.

•Prefers lighter dishes like cabbage rolls but won’t refuse food you make.

•If you believe in the evil eye, he’ll secretly carry an amulet or symbol for your protection.

•would try to learn the language but his accent makes it infinitely times harder

•isn’t good under the expectations of YOUR parents if they have any for him, poor guy gets PTSD

Kurona

•Quietly listens when you talk about your culture and never forgets small details.

•Wants to learn your language so he can communicate better with your family. And he might learn a few words.. but it also doesn’t help that he repeats them more than ness scary and the fact his sharp teeth hinder the pronunciation a bit

•If you have special rituals or greetings, he’ll participate even if he doesn’t fully get them. “Приветик.. Приветик..”

•Loves traditional pastries—he has a sweet tooth and will 100% steal a pirozhok when you’re not looking.

•If your country has brutal winters, he will bundle up ridiculously while you’re casually fine in the cold.

Ness

•Extremely romantic about Slavic traditions—if there’s a love-related superstition, he believes it 100%. Even more so when he sees ones about magic.. he’s like a kid from how bright his eyes light up

•Finds the concept of name days adorable and makes sure to celebrate yours. Always.

•If you tell him about protective charms or folk remedies, he’ll actually try them out. And that turns into all the time.

•Loves hearing you speak your language—will beg you to teach him endearing phrases. “Please leibe pleaseeee teach me something!”

•Traditional Slavic dances? He wants to learn. And yes, he will step on your feet.

•Enjoys your country’s fashion styles—if there are embroidered designs, he’ll wear them proudly.

•Might get way too invested in your culture’s soccer teams, just to bond with you.

Yukimiya

•Finds Slavic aesthetics stunning—from architecture to clothing, he genuinely admires it.

•Appreciates the poetic nature of Slavic languages—will ask you to read or recite something just to hear it.

•Respects traditional Slavic values and finds the family-centric culture beautiful. Your family LOVES HIM.

•Loves celebrating unique holidays with you, especially ones that involve big feasts.

•Wants to travel to your homeland and take professional-style photos of the scenery. Especially for his modeling career

•Enjoys classic Slavic literature and poetry, especially if you introduce him to it.

•If you follow old protection rituals, he might quietly participate just because he knows it matters to you. Even if he finds it a bit odd.. he could never say that to your face though.

Shidou

•Loves Slavic folklore, especially the dark or chaotic stories—he finds them hilarious. Loud about it too.

•Refuses to acknowledge superstitions unless he can use them to tease you. Earning a glare from you, always, and he can’t help but giggle at you like a school girl

•Would 100% challenge your family to drinking games during celebrations. Somehow holds his liquor up against most of them?? Becomes a regular after that

•Finds Slavic martial arts cool and will try to fight you for fun. But is always gentle with you until you make it clear you’re into it.

•LOVES the food—he will inhale every dish you put in front of him. Bros a dog. But will refuse anything that looks too weird..

•Will dramatically compare himself to folklore creatures just to annoy you. He loves the angry face you make whenever he does so

•Thinks name days are dumb but will still get you a present.

•Biggest flirt, even around your family. Earning him multiple slaps atop the head. Kicks to the shin. And ice cold glares. “Owww damn okay sorry..”

Sae

•Highly respectful of your culture but doesn’t express it verbally—just quietly participates.

•If you celebrate Orthodox holidays, he will observe and respect every custom. Not without complaining though. Drama queen.

•If you have a big, loud family, he finds them overwhelming but will still visit. As long as you listen to his rants later.

•Prefers modern Slavic literature over old folklore but won’t complain if you tell him stories.

•Watches your country’s soccer leagues just to understand your roots better. And maybe learn more..

•Enjoys the food but prefers lighter dishes. Will refuse anything he doesn’t truly want to eat, making up for it later

•If you teach him Slavic idioms or proverbs, he will use them at the perfect moments to flex on others. But he won’t tell anyone that(uses them on rin time to time)

Kunigami(before WC)

•Deeply respects Slavic traditions—he sees the importance of heritage and wants to honor it. His sisters pick up on it as well.

•If your culture has warrior legends or heroic figures, he’s interested in learning about them.

•Prefers simple, hearty meals like stews and stuffed cabbage—if it’s protein-packed, he’s all for it. Can not say no to your cooking if you cook for him, good or not.

•Very serious about respecting elders—if your family is strict, he’ll be overly polite. Becomes a favorite almost instantly

•Superstitions aren’t his thing, but if you tell him something is bad luck, he’ll take it seriously. Maybe a little too seriously

•Loves name days because it gives him another reason to celebrate you.

•Tries to learn your language but struggles with pronunciation—you’ll hear him practicing under his breath.

•Not a fan of vodka, but he will drink it if your family insists—and he’ll hold his liquor like a champ. Until you guys are alone…

Karasu

•Finds Slavic folklore wild and hilarious—he will 100% make fun of the creepier ones just to tease you. Then feels bad after..

•Loves Slavic curses and insults—if you call him something in your language, he’ll demand to know what it means. And just like a crow, repeats it after and holds onto that knowledge forever

•Not big on superstitions but will follow them just to mess with you—like pretending to test bad luck theories.

•Finds Slavic drinking culture impressive—will challenge your uncles to a drinking contest at family gatherings. WILL lose.

•Absolutely chaotic during holiday traditions—if there’s a festival or ritual, he’s doing it full force.

•Enjoys traditional Slavic dances but turns them into a joke—expect exaggerated spins and dramatic flair. Knows when to calm down when needed though.

•Gets a kick out of how strict Slavic grandmothers can be—if yours yells at him, he’ll take it as a challenge. (Mentally. He will not fight back otherwise.)

Tried my best! I hope you enjoy:)

[kaiserinnessie]

Retired writer coming out or retirement, requests are OPEN(for dabbles atp!!!)

I write almost anything so don’t be shy to ask! Dm or comment here your requests!

I do Bluelock, Haikyuu, Demonslayer atm, I FOCUS ON BLLK THO.. might do TBHK, MHA, JJK

I write mostly smut or xreaders, fluff and angst I can do pretty well too! I’m only experienced with writing for female characters though so I apologize for anyone looking for —X male reader.

And for anyone looking, yes I can write the more darker stuff. Yandere and Dead dove included.

SERIES:

Texts with tutor isagi -ongoing

[kaiserinnessie]

NESS HEADCANNONS N SCENARIOS

Do not read if under 18 <3

( Kaiser watching n helping, fingering, overstimulation, sweet sex .. etc)

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Thinking of Ness completely worshiping you while fucking your brains out.

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“You’re.. ah- so so beautiful..” He whimpers into your ear while gripping onto your hips from behind. His thrusts sloppy and erratic as he hits that one gummy spot in you over.. and over.. and over again.

Your head was pressed gently into the pillow below you until you feel him lean over slightly, your glossy eyes barely making out a pout on his face as he removes a hand from your hip, pace slowing down just enough to gauge your reaction while he turns your head for you.

“Please let me hear you..” He murmurs sweetly, as if he didn’t just start picking up the pace again to hear those breathy moans from you once more.

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Thinking of Ness being one to love overstimulation.

—

His fingers plunged into you oh so gently, your body twitching at the overstimulation. His other hand rubbing your thigh softly, coaxing you, all while staring into your eyes deeply as he holds you in place. Legs over his shoulders.

“Come on.. one more.. you can do that for me right?”

You don’t even have the mind to refuse him as he speeds up, his fingers working expertly just so he can feel you clench down of him again.

He relished and blushed upon your teary eyed expression. He was making you feel like this, you were here below him, only for him.

When he saw your legs quivering that’s when he knew you were close, moving his hand from your thigh to your clit now, circling it agonizingly slow.

The dual stimulation drawing a mewl out of you, the knot in your stomach coming undone almost immediately.

“There we go..” He mumbles when you clench around his fingers, back arching off the bed at your nth orgasm today. Smiling when you ride out your orgasm just to meet his mischievous eyes.

“Think you got one more in you baby?”

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Thinking of Ness having Kaiser guide him so he can please you more in bed

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“Faster.” Kaisers words barely registered as Ness had you in missionary, his eyes gazing into yours, the way your hair cling to your face.. the way your bruised lips quivered…

His pace quickened, glancing over at Kaiser who was watching the show in the corner. His piercing blue eyes focused on the way Ness disappeared into your cunt over and over again.

“Put your fingers in her mouth.” Ness immediately complied, removing a hand that was settled on your hip to stuff two fingers into your mouth. Blushing when he felt your throat contract around them.

“L-like that?”

Kaiser hummed and got out of his seat, waltzing over, barely grazing a finger over your clit. Teasing you while your boyfriend fucked you raw.

“Hmm..” Kaisers hand lifted itself under your knee and forced your leg up even higher, bending you in half as he pushed your leg down into your chest.

Your eyes widened slightly, whimpering out in protest but only coming out a slight gurgle with Ness’s fingers still in your mouth.

“Here, go deeper.”

“Yes s-sir!”