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HAPPY PRIDE MONTH 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️

BE WHO YOU ARREEEEE

Have a happy pride month and celebrate who you are!

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Katsuki Bakugo

As your boyfriend 💕

(these are js hc pls don’t come at me)

💥💥💥

✵: during the start of the relationship he probably didn't show much affection.

✵: the type to not go easy on you just because you’re dating.

✵: if he does hurt you during training he’ll take you to the nurses office himself, patch you up, apologize, hug you, and be sad about it for the rest of the night.

✵: love language- act of service or quality time in his own Katsuki Bakugo way.

✵: service- if he sees you in the kitchen looking for something he’ll “kick you out in fear you’ll burn the kitchen” and make you some five star meal. He’ll open the door for you but when you thank him he’ll say you were too “slow to open it” but he’ll let it slam shut in someone else’s face.

✵: time- he’ll drag you out to training, he break into your dorm to cuddle or complain. He’ll make you go on hiking trails with him because he wants to do something he loves with the person he loves. And, if he feels like, he’ll let you come watch him workout.

✵: he’ll use his quirk to make little fireworks for you when you’re bored or upset(especially if he made you upset).

✵: he tries to be calmer and more patient with you, even if it’s hard sometimes.

✵: he likes holding your hand and hugging you from behind.

✵: even if he doesn’t admit it he likes when you play with his hair.

✵: he’ll randomly give you his phone, just so you can use it or go through it.

✵: EXTREMELY loyal. Won’t even bat an eye towards any girl/boy, he’ll only look at you

✵: if you’re having a sleepover at your dorm he’ll “forget” his hoodie so that you can wear it because he knows you will.

✵: let’s you eat his food.

✵: and finally, behind close doors he’s a total softy. (In his own Katsuki Bakugo way of course!)

Again these are hc if they’re ooc please don’t come at me I just started getting back into mha 💔

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Meant to be yours ♥︎

Pt. 4

Chuuya x gn!reader

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Chuuya hadn’t stopped by in a couple of weeks. You began to wonder what had happened to him but just as your thoughts began to wander you glanced at the time- that all familiar time and then that all familiar chime. With a smile, you turned your head and saw Chuuya, holding a bouquet.

“Evening. How’s your day been doll?”

He asked, handing you the bouquet to which you happily took. Smiling at the flowers, you placed them aside for now and looked back at Chuuya.

“My days been a bit boring. Not much going on today.”

“Ah.. I see, well, you wouldn’t mind leaving a bit early would you?”

He handed you a letter which you opened and the letter read as followed:

Dear, Mr. Nakahara,

It would please me very much if you would attended my wedding exactly a month from now. You and I have been through a lot together and it wouldn’t feel the same without you. You are more than welcome to bring a plus one, please let me now in advanced if you will have someone accompanying you so there can be seating arrangements.

Please come one the dates that follow with your plus one (if you have one) for more details on the wedding that I’d prefer you to be there for on person.

xx/xx/xxxx and xx/xx/xxxx (make up your own date if you wanna i just didn’t feel like putting some random date down sorry)

Sincerely, Toshinori.

“Oh wow! You got invited to wedding? That so—“

You froze, the sudden realization of what was happening. A plus one? Chuuya wanted you to be his plus one?

“Wait- are you asking me to be your plus one?”

“Yes. That’s if.. you want to?”

You smiled at his shy question, reaching out to playfully pinch his cheek and laughing when Chuuya grumbled in annoyance.

“I’d like that.. that would be nice.”

Chuuya grabbed your hand a pulled it away from his face and just interlocked your fingers together.

“So uh.. I figured we could go shopping today, yeah? Imma need a new suit. And.. I could buy you something too. Just make sure it’s something you like and not to impress ya hear?”

Now that kinda made you smile. Both Chuuya holding your hand and him wanting you to be comfortable rather than wanting to look good for others.

“I hear ya. Well.. why don’t you buy something instead of loitering instead yeah? Then I can clock out.”

Chuuya chuckled, with a shake of his head, he turned and started to walk along the shelves, occasionally stopping to look at one wine bottle but then kept moving. Eventually, he picked one out and you rang him up. With a quick conversation about the wedding, you clocked out and then smiled at Chuuya.

“Well, let’s get going yeah?”

With a nod, you both headed out of the winery.

{{First POV}}

Chuuya and I went to multiple stores, trying on different formal wears but none of them really called out to us. Until we got to a store that Chuuya had gone to once and he said he liked it.

—-

Chuuya stepped out of the dressing room and my face heated up.

“Woah.. chuuya- red is totally your color!”

I said, he had on a red button down and dark navy blue dress pants that looked black if you didn’t look close enough— and a black tie. The pants seemed to be a bit big but it fit him nonetheless.

“Really? It’s pretty comfortable.”

Chuuya checked himself out in the mirror, smiling a little and then looked at the worker.

“I’ll get this.”

“Yes sir. Is it fine as is or would you like something to be fixed?”

“It’s a bit big. When can I come by to get it tailored to how I want it? I have a wedding coming up soon.”

As Chuuya and the worker talked, a different worker signaled me to a free open dressing room and I got in, excited to try on what I picked out.

I came out a few minutes later, smiling big. I liked this one. I really did. This is what I wanted to wear for the wedding. It wasn’t anything that would outshine the groom or bride, but surely something extravagant— at least out of anything I’ve ever worn, which excited me.

Chuuya looked up from his phone when he heard the footsteps, he was already back into his regular clothes but when he saw me his eyes widened and he stood still for a few seconds before walking to me.

“Y/N— doll.. you look.. fucking amazing..”

His eyes raked all over me, taking in the sight before locking eyes with mine. “Think so?”

“Absolutely. Fucking gorgeous.”

I smiled and laughed softly. “Thanks, I want this one. And it’s a perfect fit too so.. I don’t really need any adjustments.”

Chuuya nodded, he signaled for a worker who nodded and then the whole purchase began, Chuuya’s suit costed slightly more since it was going to be custom made to fit him better, but in the end we got out clothes.

On the way back to the winery, Chuuya held my hand the entire time, chatting all the way as well.

“Well, here ya are, doll. I’ll see you soon okay?”

I nodded and he leaned in to kiss my cheek again. This time though, before he pulled back fully I leaned in and kissed his as well.

“Yeah, I’ll see you soon too, take care okay?”

After that, we parted ways.

…I wish we never did..

Foreshadowing?! Hello?! Anyways, hope you enjoyed part 4, part 5 will most likely take forever to come out but it will soon! (Next month most likely 💔)

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Pretty please come on over and ruin my life.

Take my hand while we dance on the edge of a knife ღ

⚠︎︎: Stalking, obsession, psychotic behaviors, mental instability, dark themes, violent language and behaviors.

WLW, modern AU, boxing instructor Vi, Piltovian reader.

Stalker!Vi x fem!reader pt. 2

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{{Vi POV - THIRD POV}}

Vi was closing up in the gym, you had left only a few hours ago from your boxing lesson and Vi couldn’t stop thinking about you.

She didn’t know what it was that made her want to just— keep you here forever, trapped in the gym with her.

She didn’t understand what she was feeling. She wanted to keep pushing these feelings away, to ignore them.

But she just.. couldn’t. So, when she got home she decided to do some research.

….

“Fuck!”

Vi slammed her hand against the desk, wifi was out again. There was never good WiFi in her dingy ass apartment. She needed a new place. Desperately.

So Vi had no option to resort to books. It’s not like Vi didn’t like books, she loved them in fact, they were part of her childhood when she lived with Vander.

The only bad news was there weren’t many good libraries in Zaun, and she doubted they had anything on what she was looking for so her only resort was to head into Piltover.

Vi couldn’t care less if these pristine piltovian bitches stared at her and wouldn’t dare to call her names to her face, after all, she was the human embodiment of “I don’t give a fuck”.

Finally, she reached a local library, it was just a quick get in and get out errands run, but when her eyes swept around the placed quickly she did a double take as she saw you sitting peacefully reading a book.

She didn’t have time to register the fact that she was walking, to entrance by you that she nearly tripped over her own two feet, almost knocking down a cart of books.

“Shit..!”

She glanced up to look at you but her heart tanked as you stood and smiled.

“Oh Vi! Hi! Are you looking for something?”

As you made your way over Vi couldn’t help but let her eyes roam over your body, she stared at your thighs, hips, chest, then face before snapping out of her trance before speaking up.

“Oh uh- I was just looking for a book.. erm.. my sister has taken a sudden interest in psychology and she uh— wants to learn more about… emotions.”

She said, coming up with a brief lie. You however, only wanting to help a friend out, smiled and nodded.

“Of course! Come this way!”

You showed her to a book shelf and began to looking for the book she might’ve been looking for.

“You work here..?”

Vi asked.

“Yep! I didn’t want to work in my parents company.. I didn’t really like their purpose for it and I’ve always liked books. Hopefully I’ll open up a bookstore or library of my own!”

You said, a heartfelt smile plastered on your face as you told Vi about your dreams— it made her smile.

‘She’s so cute..’

Vi thought, leaning against the bookshelf, just staring at your face.

“That’s a nice dream to have… cupcake.”

The name took you by surprise. It made a small blush form on your face which Vi noticed and it only made her smirk.

“Oh uh..thanks..”

Vi hummed, she watched you rummage through the shelf before pulling out a book and handing it to her.

“Here, this might be what you’re looking for.”

Vi took the book and studied it with a critical eye. When she figured this might as well be her only hope, she smiled and nodded.

“Thanks, cupcake. I’ll be taking this then.”

“Alright, let’s check you out.”

Vi froze, her face turned a little red at your words. Check her out? What? Check her out how?

You didn’t even take notice to her face reddening as you walked back to the counter and Vi just followed. When you got in front of a computer, you typed on it for a quick minute and then grabbed a scanner.

Vi stood still, she didn’t really know what to do. In Zaun the librarian would just tell you your time limit which was usually a week or so- and if you didn’t have it back by then she’d personally hunt you down which was a memory Vi didn’t want to relive..

“Uhm.. Vi? Your book?”

She snapped out of her thoughts when she heard your voice and saw your outstretched hand, it took her minute to realize what was happening before finally giving you the book.

“Sorry..”

She muttered. You scanned the code on the book and typed into your computer again then looked over at Vi.

“Do you have an account with us?”

Account? The fuck? What for?

Vi raised a brow, she stared at you- now more than ever confused. “Uhm… no I don’t think so..?”

“Ah- that’s okay! Let’s make you one right now, mm okay, I just need your full name and contact information— the contact information is mainly to remind you that your book is due and to let you know if it’s over due.”

You briefly explained. In Vi’s mind- however, it felt like you were asking her for something personal, something sacred, and she wanted you to have it. She wanted to be contacted by you- to her it felt like she was needed by you in a little twisted way.. like returning this book late meant you needed her here. You needed her to come back.

Some dark, twisted little part of her hopes to be scolded by you- she wanted to see how cute you’d look yelling at her, to have your attention on her even if you were mad… she wanted to be the center of your world— but asking these required questions— even if in Vi’s mind they weren’t required but something else, they made her feel like she was the center of your world.

“Uh-.. uhm Violet.. uh do you want my email or phone number..?”

As you typed her information to the database, Vi couldn’t help but stare and just let her mind feed her these delusional scenarios of why you asked these questions and why you needed them.

“Whichever is fine- but we prefer to have the one that is able to reach you faster.”

“My phone number.”

As Vi told you her number, she couldn’t help but feel like a teenager with a big fat crush on someone who finally noticed them.

“Alright- oh, I need your last name.”

That made Vi freeze. She didn’t have one.. what the hell was she supposed to say? You’d think she’s weird. You wouldn’t want her anymore- you’d get rid of her..

But despite those thoughts Vi didn’t even have a chance to stop herself.

“I uhm.. I don’t have one..”

Her gaze lowered to the counter, but you just stared, you thought she was joking but when you realized she was serious.. you felt a little saddened. Then an idea struck you.

“Here! I’ll give you my last name, that way you can still have an account.”

Vi lost it. She beamed with excitement and… love? God she couldn’t believe it, this was the best.

“So I’m..?”

“Violet L/N! At least in the system.”

‘No, in real life too. Fuck just in the system. If someone asks for my last name again it’s L/N.’

Vi thought, she just couldn’t help it. In her mind, this was a dedication of your love. You loved her. Didn’t you? Why else would you offer up your own last name? Oh could this get any better.

“Alright! Account complete! So preferably I’d like books to be back after a week but- since you’re new and since you’re my lovely boxing coach— I’ll give you two weeks!”

….lovely? Fuck… lovely?! Oh how Vi was ecstatic. She couldn’t believe it.. you thought she was lovely. Damn it. She needed to take you into her arms now. She needed you now.

“Well uh-.. thanks cupcake. Promise to have it back by then.”

Vi got the sudden urge to just lean in and kiss you.. but she couldn’t. She was too… scared? No. Maybe it was her reasonable part of her. Or the angel sitting on her shoulder telling her to just leave now- and for some reason, she listened.

With a quick wave, she turned and walked towards the door. “Bye Vi! I’ll see you tomorrow!”

You called out before going back to your work.

As Vi made her way back to Zaun, her mind raced. It had to lover her. You just- you just had to! I mean.. why else would you look at her that way? Why would you be so kind? Why would you give her your last name? Why would you call her lovely? Vi knew why. You loved her. It just… there was no other explanation. Well.. if you wanted her then she wanted you to tell her. She needed to hear you say it. And god help her she would hear it.

Uhhhh… insanely delulu vi anyone?.. just me? Okay! Like in this story Vi will probably be ooc but tbh.. she’s a crazy ass stalker. Why wouldn’t she be ooc? Not like the type of ooc dumbass shit that mischaracterize her, but the type of ooc that adds onto her character. Like in arcane she’s more stable than anything even if she’s screaming inside but now she’s like completely insane with obsession. I do believe she and jinx have some of the same mental issues it’s just Vi can control herself better. She can hide it and whatnot, but in this story I wanna like maker her the part of a crazy stalker. But yeah that’s the rant.

‼️BTW I DONT CONDONE TO THIS STUFF IN REAL LIFE!! I LIKE THEM AS FICTION AND NEVER IN REAL LIFE.‼️

Song used for title: pretty please - Dutch Melrose & benny mayne

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I can be a better boyfriend than him

The ADA has won an award for saving the city yet again and now there’s a ball to celebrate their dedication. You, eagerly waiting for your boyfriend to arrive get stood up and Yosano isn’t having that.

Fem!reader x Yosano

⚠︎︎: semi public make out sessions, semi public intimate touching. (Chest, hips, waist, thighs, etc.)

🦋🦋🦋

“Are you enjoying yourself?”

Fukuzawa asked as he noticed your nervous demeanor. You’d been waiting for you boyfriend for over an hour now, he kept texting a new excuse every thirty minutes which was common with him.

“Yes- I am!”

Putting on a smile, you looked up at Fukuzawa who smiled back and nodded. When he walked off, a butler walked in front of you offering champagne which you took in hopes it’d calm your nerves. “Hey Y/N. Wow- you look sexy in that dress.”

You turned and saw Yosano approaching you. She playfully hip bumped you as she looked down at you, her heels making her taller. You took a quick glance at her dress and boy- she looked stunning.

“Thanks, you look good too.”

“I know right? This dress is so hot, I love it.”

At least she’s a self aware woman. With an ego but who cares? Who doesn’t love confident women?

“Anyways, it’s nice that the Agency is getting recognition.”

“Yeah..”

“I’m gonna go try some of the food, you should come too.”

Yosano offered, but you just shook your head. “I can’t, I’m waiting on my boyfriend, he’s coming soon.”

Yosano raised a brow but nodded nonetheless.

“Alright, see ya.”

With a quick wave she left and I stood by. Eventually I got tired of standing and went to sit near a bench where the door was, checking my phone every other four minutes.

…

….

‘He stood me up.. of course he did.. he always does.’

Slowly, you stood up and decided it was time to leave, I mean.. you told everyone your boyfriend would be here, might as well save yourself from the embarrassment and just leave before they can question you right?

As you made your way to the door, your wrist was suddenly grabbed and you were pulled into a vacant room.

“Where’s your so called boyfriend?”

Oh you recognized that voice, Yosano. You glanced up at her, blushing a little at how close she was before looking down at the floor.

“I uh- he just got caught up in some work and he couldn’t-“

“Bullshit! He stood you up again didn’t he? Every time we have an event you always mention a boyfriend but he’s never here. Always checking you phone but you never get a text!”

She brutally laid it on you that she knew your boyfriend was an asshole even if you didn’t.

“I’m tired of seeing you leave heartbroken all because some loser boyfriend doesn’t show up!”

She grabbed your chin and lifted your head, forcing eye contact that’s when you realized how close her face was.

“Y/N.. you’re too beautiful to be treated this way…”

Her hand slowly let go of your chin and cupped your cheek, her thumb gently caressing your skin. “You deserve to be treated better.. I could treat you better. Id show up to every party- every family gathering- anything. Anywhere you want me I’m there.”

Slowly, Yosano leaned in until her lips were inches from yours. She looked at your eyes then back down at your lips.

Meanwhile your heart was racing. So loud you could have sworn Yosano could hear it. You knew this was wrong. You were loyal to your boyfriend and didn’t want to cheat but.. what she said was right. It was all right.

So, without a second thought, you closed the gap between the both of you.

Kissing each other softly soon turned out into a passionate make out session. Shy hands became bold and started to explore. Her hands cupped your boobs, your ass, squeezed your hips and thighs. Your own hands did the same. But they mainly stayed around her waist area.

When you both pulled back for air, Yosano’s lipstick was smudged, she was panting and so were you.

“Wow, you look cute like this.”

Her thumb came up to press against your bottom lip which you could only imagine it was smeared with her lipstick. But you didn’t care.

“I could treat you so good Y/N.. just.. give me a chance.. please..”

She whispered, slowly getting down on her knees and lifting up your dress.

“Yosano.. wait we can’t- what if someone walks in?”

You whispered shouted which only made her smirk.

“They won’t if we keep quiet.” She kissed your thigh. “Please Y/N I’ve never wanted anyone like I’ve wanted you.. please be mine..”

“… okay… okay I’m yours..”

“Good.. you won’t regret it. I promise.. I’ll treat you like a queen.”

Treat you like a queen she did as she delved between your spread thighs.

YAY MORE WUH LUH WUH!!! I dunno why all of a sudden I’m writing wlw content but I guess I’ve js been sad that Vi is a lesbian and I’m a dude💔Anyways this has been in my drafts for a couple of days but I just now finished it! Hope you enjoy!!!

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Run baby run, run for your life

I’ma tear out your heart it’ll always be mine. ღ

⚠︎︎: Stalking, obsession, psychotic behaviors, mental instability, dark themes, violent language and behaviors.

WLW, modern AU, boxing instructor Vi, Piltovian reader.

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You decided to take boxing lessons after a bunch of boxing ad lessons appeared on your social media feed. That and you thought it was a good way to get fit while learning how to fight at the same time.

The gym the lessons were at was in Zaun, it wasn’t as clean and shiny and golden like Piltover but honestly, if you had to be honest, extremely honest— the best fighters came from Zaun.

That was your personal opinion. Between Zaun and Piltover the Zaunites were better fighters.

You wandered the lanes, following your map and ignoring the eyes of the Zaunites as they watched you walk down the street. And finally, you made it.

{{First POV}}

When I stepped in, the gym was already busy, plenty of people working out in each corner of the gym. Some at the dumbbells, some bench pressing, others already boxing.

Thankfully, nobody seemed to care that I was in here, so when I walked in I wasn’t exactly worried about anyone stopping me- or so I thought.

“Hey! What’re you doing here? You don’t look like you’re from Zaun.”

A girl with bright blue hair suddenly appeared out of nowhere, her long braids bouncing behind her as she circled me.

“Uh- uhm.. I found some ads about boxing lessons and I wanted to come try it out..”

The girl laughed. “Seriously? Why would you- a Piltovian wanna learn to box? I doubt anyone would wanna hurt you, don’t you have those fancy guns or something?”

I dead panned. Was this girl serious? She stood there looking at me with a smirk before straightening up.

“Oh, you’re serious.. well come on this way then. Vi is waiting, don’t cry to mommy is she’s too rough with you though.”

“Vi? Who’s that? Is she the instructor?”

“Well duh! Who else?— oh.. right, I guess you don’t know. Uhm.. I’m not for formalities but I’m Jinx. Vi is my sister.”

I just hummed in response and followed Jinx deeper into the gym. I glanced around, the place was spacious, pretty nice.

“Hey sissy! Someone’s here for your lessons!”

Jinx called out.

“I told you to stop calling me that. Insane br—“

A red headed muscular woman suddenly stepped up. She was tatted up and her fists and forearms wrapped in boxing tape. She was just in a sports bra and baggy sweats with boxers peaking out from under the waistband of the sweats. The side of her head was shaved- her nose pierced as were her ears and right under her eye was her name. Vi.

She seemed to pause mid sentence so I just smiled and stuck my hand out.

“Hi! My names Y/N! I’m here for the uh- boxing lessons?”

Vi just stared, particularly at my face. She stared for nearly five seconds straight that I slowly started retracting my hand before hers shot out, grabbing mine in a firm shake.

“Uh- Violet.. Vi. Nice to meet you.”

Wow, her name is so pretty, I didn’t notice she was still holding onto my hand but when I did I slowly pulled it away and smiled nervously.

“Uh.. Vi?”

Jinx gave Vi a weird look but Vi seemed to be out of it. So when Jinx elbowed her side, Vi snapped back into reality and swung at Jinx which Jinx dodged with ease.

“Woah- chill out! You keep staring at the girl like a piece of meat! It’s weird even for me!”

(Quick AN Jinx and Ekko are dating bc timebomb forever)

“Oh fuck off. Go help Ekko with his lessons.”

“With pleasure.”

With that, Jinx bounded off to go find this Ekko person they were speaking about.

“So uh.. you ever boxed before? Or been in a fight?”

Vi asked, I blinked in thought only to shake my head. “Nope.”

“Alright.. that’s fine. I’ll just show you from scratch. So C’mere and then we can get started.”

Vi started to walk towards a vacant area of the gym and I just followed.

Once we got to a corner that had working out equipment such as dumbbells, workout bench and mat, including other things and a punching bag in the middle. A few boxing gloves hung on the wall.

“Alright, so we’re gonna start off with the basics, okay? First of, your stance and the way you throw punches.”

She got into a stance and then looked at me. “Just copy me to the best of your ability and I’ll fix what’s wrong.”

I got- or attempted to get into a similar stance as Vi, when I looked up to her face she was making her way to me and suddenly got behind me. She grabbed my wrists and adjusted my arms.

“Don’t leave your face or stomach open. Put your right foot here, keep your arms tucked like this okay?”

Her voice was low, almost like a sultry whisper. I could feel her breath against my ear and her chest against my back.

“Can you throw a punch?”

Vi asked, I didn’t wanna embarrass myself so I curled my fist and threw a punch to the best of my ability. “That’s good. Don’t move her body like this though- more like this.”

She grabbed my waist and helped me move. I tried focusing more on how she was explaining things to me and not how she was touching me.

We continued the lesson for about another hour or so and finally finished when Vi said it was good for the day.

“Alright, that’s all for today, usually I’d train longer but I’ll call it’s quits for today since you’re fairly new to this.”

I nodded and smiled at Vi. “Alright- well uhm.. thank you! When should I come back?”

Vi seemed surprised at my question but smirked.

“Tomorrow if you want.”

“Alright! Tomorrow it is! I’ll bring a water bottle for sure this time!”

We shared a quick laugh then I left.

{{Third POV}}

Vi watched Y/N leave, she didn’t want her to leave, she wanted to keep her here, keep touching her, keep—

“What the fuck am I thinking about..”

With a mental slap, Vi got back to boxing but you lingered in the back of her mind.

YAYAYAYAYA WUH LUH WUH I realized this was gonna be long as hell if I made it into a single one fanfic so I decided to make a little series cos why not! So this is part one! Part two will come out once I get the plot sorted!

Song used for title: Runrunrun- Dutch Melrose

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Meant to be yours ♥︎

Pt. 3

Chuuya x Gn!reader

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(Chuuya’s Pov- third person)

Damnit. God fucking damnit.

Chuuya ran a hand through his hair as his other gripped the documents in front of him. He swore he wouldn’t do it. He couldn’t. It was disrespectful and down right insane.

Y/N, Y/N, Y/N, Y/N….. Y/N…. That’s all he could think about. Since the moment he walked into that winery his eyes locked onto you and he just couldn’t help it. You were perfect. There was no one single flaw he couldn’t see. You were like an angel to him. Too perfect, too pure, too… everything he wasn’t. He needed you. He couldn’t live without you. He didn’t want to. It’s like you were a drug and he was a hopeless addict.

Except he didn’t want to stop from needing you. He wanted to keep needing you. But he swore he wouldn’t take it too far. He couldn’t, he wanted to be perfect for you too. That day he left the winery for the first time, he immediately went to the library after buying his wines and bought a book on relationships.

Silly right? But for a man who bought a book on how to take care of puppies, Chuuya thought it’d be a good start to find a way on how to treat you like absolute royalty.

“Get to know one another?”.. “discover their interests?”… “find out what makes them laugh and smile..”

Chuuya paused, people do these things? To date others? Why? He stared at the book for a few more minutes before an idea crossed his mind. He’s in the mafia. The fucking mafia.

He could just search you up and— no. Fuck no. He didn’t want to disrespect you like that. He couldn’t. If the only way to make you love him is by learning about each other then… he might as well do it by the book. He will. That’s what he told himself…

“I’m a fucking asshole..”

He muttered to himself as he stared at the documents in front him. Somehow, someway, Chuuya caved in and ordered one of his subordinates to do a deep study on you. Print out everything— he meant everything that they discovered and print it. So now he was here. Debating whether to go through your file or not.

….

“Fuck— I said I was gonna respect ‘em so that’s what I’m fucking doing!”

He slammed the papers on his desk and stood up, grabbing his hat and coat and left his office. A scowl adorned his face as he made his way out of the headquarters building and took out a cigarette from his pocket, lighting it up and blowing out the smoke.

“Shit.. I can’t betray ‘em like that.. no fucking way. They’re too perfect.. too fucking perfect..”

Slowly, he reached into his pocket, taking his phone out and going to his gallery. He went to a secret folder and opened it, his gaze softened but had an obsessive look in it too. He started scrolling through the pictures, staring at every single one like a billion dollar masterpiece.

“You’re so perfect. There’s no harm keeping a few photos of you is there?..”

He walked down the street, looking at the pictures he’s secretly taken of you without paying much attention to where he was going until he bumped into someone.

���Ah- shit-! Hey watch—“

“Oh Chuuya! I didn’t expect to run into you!”

He paused, looking forward he saw you in front of him, his face flushed and he immediately put his phone back into his pocket.

“Y- y/n! Hey! Uhm- what’s- how’s it going?-- uhm.. watcha up to?”

Fucking hell. I probably look like a little high school girl talking to her crush. Why am I stuttering?!

Y/N smiled, making Chuuya melt on the inside. “Good! I was heading to the supermarket actually! Wanna come?”

You have no idea..

“Uh.. sure. I ain’t got nothing better to do.”

Y/N smiled bigger, Chuuya felt like a puddle at that point. Gosh he just wanted to pinch your cheeks and coddle you. He loved your smile. He loved your hair. He loved your eyes. Your everything. He loved you. Plain and simple.

They grabbed his hand, leading him towards the supermarket. Chuuya hadn't fully expected them to grab his hand, it made his mind go hazy for a minute but eventually he decided to interlock their fingers together.

He waited a few seconds for them to say something, pull their hand away, anything. But they didn’t. So Chuuya took it as a sign that he could keep their hands interlocked.

“So.. what are you gonna buy?” He asked, trying to spark up a conversation.

“Nothing much. Food for myself uhm.. some other self care stuff and then I need to go pick up a delivery for the winery!”

Y/N smiled shyly- my gods they’re fucking adorable- as they told Chuuya their errands, they didn’t even bother to let go or pull away from his hand.

The walk to the grocery store was a bit awkward, but Chuuya continued to try and spark up a conversation even if it would end quickly. However, once they got to the grocery store, a thought crossed Chuuya’s mind. He smirked and let go of your hand only to walk ahead and open the door before bowing his head a little and making a nature for you to walk ahead.

“M’darling.”

You blushed and smiled, “oh my, what a gentleman.” With a playful bow of your own, you stepped inside only to turn around and wait for Chuuya but you clearly underestimated how far the man wanted to be with you that the minute you turned around you collided face first into his chest.

“Woah there. You okay?”

“Y- yeah! Sorry!”

Quickly pulling away, you hid your face so he couldn’t see how red it was. “Let’s- let’s get going.” Shyly walking away, Chuuya followed behind, casually glancing around the shop.

He’s never been here before, and he was pretty excited to see a new place even if it didn’t fit his fancy. But if it fit yours? He’s willing to make it fit his fancy.

“So, what’s first on your grocery list?” Chuuya asked, looking down at Y/N with a soft smile.

“Just some food since I’m low on some groceries.”

Chuuya nodded, he helped you with groceries and kept up the conversation as you searched for groceries.

Throughout your entire trip, Chuuya helped you load up everything and once you two finished, he helped you to the front of your apartment.

“You sure you don’t want help bringing them inside?”

He asked.

“I’m sure. I can handle it. Don’t worry.”

You said.

You two just stared at each other for a few seconds before he suddenly leaned in and kissed your cheek. “Well, have a good day doll.”

He smiled softly and then turned away.

You were just stunned. He kissed your cheek? Him?

…

Wow..

You couldn’t see it but you just knew it. Your face was most likely red.

The end was rushed I was in a hurry I’m sorry 💔

Anyways, I hope you enjoyed ‘Meant to be yours’ pt 3! I’ll try and make pt 4 not too rushed!

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A birthday special

Chuuya x gn!reader

⚠︎︎: smut, explicit content, unprotected sex, birthday sex, top Chuuya.

When you’re in the mafia you don't have much time to yourself, but when you do you treasure it like its your last day on earth. whether it be sleeping in or simply indulging yourself in well earned spoils. This came for birthdays too. Chuuya didn't mind not celebrating his birthday, to him it was just a day, but not to you.

When you discovered Chuuya would be working on his birthday you demanded he drive you to the Mafia and let him let you give his boss a piece of your mind, but he refused, so instead you called his boss when Chuuya was in the shower. Surprisingly, Chuuya's boss was understanding, considering this would be his first birthday spent with his beloved, Chuuya's boss assured you he'd have Chuuya out of work by 8:00.

So here chuuya was, sitting impatiently at his office. The clock read 7:56 but Chuuya swore that eight minutes ago it was 7:56. Whatever. He'd just continue waiting.

7:57

.....

7:58

.....

7:59

Fuck it. Chuuya couldn't wait any longer for the clock to strike 8:00, he just grabbed his things and left, clocking out a minute early never hurt anyone did it? Besides, he needed to go home and see you right away.

He rushed down the halls of the Mafia, pushing past other members and running to the Executives only garage. He got on his bike, put the key in, revved his bike up and sped off.

Did he break some driving laws? Yes. Did he care? No.

All he cared about was seeing his beloved.

By the time he got home he was utterly exhausted, when he walked through the door he expected you to be there waiting for him as always but you weren't. Nonetheless he took off his hat and coat and walked around the house.

"Y/N? I'm home!" He called out. "In the kitchen!"

He made his way into the kitchen but nearly stumbled back as he took in the sight before him. You, his beloved spouse, in naught but a white apron that said "kiss the chef".

Currently you were pulling the cupcakes out from the oven. Leaving your ass bare and out. All Chuuya could do was stare, he felt his face reddened and his pants tightened.

By the time you stood up and turned around, Chuuya was already making his way to you, he grabbed your hips and pulled you closer, pressing a soft yet deep kiss to your lips.*

“What’s all this for, Doll?”

Chuuya’s voice was low and sultry, his eyes shown with pure, unadulterated lust.

You however pretended not to notice, wrapping your arms around his neck, you pulled him into another quick little kiss and then spoke up.

“It’s your birthday so I wanted to do something special for you! Look! I made you a Black Forest cake, I went out to buy that wine you like so much and-“

As you kept talking Chuuya wasn’t even listening, his eyes were locked onto your lips, imagining how they’d feel wrapped around his cock. His hands roamed all over your body, from your waist, to your back, to your hips, to your chest then down to your ass.

“Mhm..”

He pulled you even closer, not wanting any space between the two of you. He nuzzled into your neck, inhaling your scent then began to press open mouth kisses on your neck and jaw.

“You’re so fucking perfect.”

He muttered, his hands gripping your ass and kneading the flesh. He began to grind against you. “Baby.. I’m sure the food can wait right? I wanna unwrap my first present.” He muttered, his hands messing around with the straps of your apron.

It was the least to say that Chuuya wasn’t messing around. Before you knew it, he had tossed you over his shoulder and begun to drag you to the bedroom.

♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎

“Fuck-.. come on doll… you can do better than that.”

Chuuya groaned out, his hands holds your hips as he watched you jump on his cock. He had your hands tied behind your back and blindfolded. He slapped the side of your thigh, making you whimper but you just took it as a sign to go faster, which Chuuya liked. He groaned a little louder, his head flinging back.

“Fuck!- yeah just like that.. you like jumping on my cock don’t you?.. ngh- fuck.. tight little hole..”

He gave your ass a punishing smack before flipping your positions over. He made it so your ass was in the air and your face buried in the pillows as he began to thrust into you roughly like a man possessed.

He leaned down to whisper dirty profanities in your ear. “This right little hole is mine you hear?”

When he saw you nodding frantically, he picked up the pace. His balls drawing up tight as he felt that familiar knot in his stomach. “M’close baby.. come with me okay?” He thrusted one last time to the hilt, releasing his load inside of you.

“FUCK.”

He ground against you, making sure his cum remained inside before collapsing.

“Shit baby.. that was so good..”

He undid your bonds and blindfolds then gathered you into his arms. You both lay there panting in silence for a while. “Happy birthday..”

Chuuya chuckled, he pressed a soft kiss to your lips then sat up. “Come on, let’s go eat some of that cake yeah?”

Oh little did he know you laced it with an aphrodisiac. Oh what a night this will be.

THIS WAS RUSHED IM SORRY. Anyways, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY BELOVED CHUUYA!!! I’m not the best at writing smut but I’m trying 😭

My bitch ass teacher tried making me mad on MY HUSBANDS birthday. She’s such a dick rider for these kids in my class bro but besides the point- it’s Chuuya’s birthday💕

I hope you enjoyed this quick little fanfic!! Have a good day!

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Happy trans day of visibility to my fellow trans people!! You’re all loved and seen and valid and I hope you’ve had an amazing day today!!💙

And for those of you who still haven’t come out, I hope that when you do you get all the love and support in the entire world!!

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💙🩵 Hi hello! Welcome!!

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Stuff you’ll see on my page:

-Bungo stray dogs! Art made by me!(rarely) Arcane! Sturniolo Triplets!(rarely)

Maybe mha?

Stuff about me!-

I love Chuuya! I’m Chuuya’s hubby! Fav color is blue! I LOVE pasta and I LOVE potatoes. I love reading and HTTYD! Very diverse music taste

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Other stuff: Mexican, He/they, not a regular poster.

-there will be a lot more m!readerxchar and gn!readerxchar than there will be f!readerxchar, but that doesn’t mean there won’t be any, I like to include all genders, considering there’s rare gn!reader and m!readerxchar fanfics, I like to make my own. But do count on f!readerxchar fanfics they will just be rare to see on my page!!

I hope you enjoy your stay here on my page!! Have a good day/morning/night!!!

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Meant to be yours ♥︎ pt. 2

Yander!Chuuya x Gn!Reader

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The date was as amazing as you could remember. You didn’t know what you expected when Chuuya said somewhere fancy, but it certainly wasn’t a rooftop date with meals that exceeded the hundreds. Chuuya paid like it was nothing. But then you’d remember he’d bought 5,000 worth of wine like he was handing over a single cent.

Everything about that night was heavenly.

—

“I hope you enjoyed the date doll.”

A nickname he ended up calling you sometime tonight but you couldn’t exactly remember. “It was.. something! I really enjoyed it though.”

A silence fell over you both until Chuuya broke it. His voice was soft but his expression was softer. “You looked really nice today Y/N, and.. I’m really glad you agreed. You’ve made my day.”

He grabbed your hand, lifting it up and placing a soft kiss on your knuckles. Chivalry isn’t dead after all. He took you back to the winery which you insisted, not to mention your car was there. So with a quick goodbye Chuuya left.

Genuinely, you hoped to see more of him outside of just him coming to the store to buy more wine or to buy you wine. But perhaps bumping into him in the grocery store? That’d be nice.

Never did you think the universe would make you its favorite for the next few months to come.

If only it lasted forever.

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‘Finally! A day off!’ The wine shop was closed today because my parents need errands to make, and although it did kind of upset me that we were running behind on stocks, but at least I finally got a break.

Which means it was time to hit the stores with my well earned money!(after I finished paying my bills obviously). Deciding on which store to go first to was pretty hard to decide, it’d been a while since I last had time to myself, but eventually I decided on stopping by my favorite cafe to get some breakfast first.

A coffee and a donut is what I settled for. Was it healthy? No. Did I care? Not in the slightest, besides it’s been a while since I last had a donut. I took my order and ground myself a booth in the corner away from prying eyes.

I took a bite from my donut and hummed in delight. It’s been way too long since I last had something this sweet and delicious and—

“Y/N?”

Fuck. What now?

The minute I turned over my rude facade dropped immediately. Orange hair, blue eyes, fancy-ass outfit. Chuuya?

“Oh- hey! What brings you here?”

“Coffee. Mind if I sit?”

“No, go ahead.”

When I gestured for him to sit he sat right across from me. We stared at each other for a while, an awkward silence quickly settled in but just as quickly as it settled, it left the minute Chuuya spoke.

“So, you come here often?”

I nodded.

“Yep. One of my favorite places to eat breakfast when I don’t have to work.”

Chuuya’s outfit wasn’t so fancy today, just a white button up with the sleeves rolled up, some black slacks, and his signature hat and choker. “What about you? Do you come here often?”

“Actually it’s my first time here. I was in the mood for some coffee and this is the closest place there was.”

He explained, a tad bit sheepishly but I just shrugged it off as him being nervous. “So uh..” He drummed his fingers against his coffee cup, looking away and then looking back at me again.

Silence fell over us for what felt like minutes which was definitely only seconds, after some time Chuuya finally spoke up. “I take it today is your day off?” I nodded, “cool, mine is too actually—“ he paused, a train of thoughts going through his head all at once. His face flushed a little making me smile.

He’s cute when he blushes.

“Uhm- right. Since today is both of our day off.. do you.. wanna hang out?” This time it was me who was blushing now. He wants to hang out? With me? Looking like this? Why am I even thinking like this we already went on a date!

“Uhm.. sure! Why not?”

Damn I hate myself.. but that left instantly when I saw Chuuya smile, it made me smile. We both left our awkwardness behind and just began to talk about random stuff. When we finished our coffees, Chuuya paid for us both and then we left and just began to aimlessly walk around town.

It was fun. We window shopped, talked, stopped by food vendors and so on. But whenever we did go to a store and I’d pick something out, he’d always insist on buying it for me. But the man was slick. Every time I reached to grab my wallet and grab some money he’d be faster and pay with his card.

Now all of a sudden we ended up in an antique shop, both looking around. Chuuya was facing something and I was looking at a different shelf and found a cute little doll. I awed at it and Chuuya heard me, so he came over to see what it was I liked next, but when I showed him the doll he backed up.

“The fuck is that?!”

He nearly shouted, I laughed and approached him with the doll. “What? It’s cute!” Chuuya shook his head. “There’s no way you’re going to buy that thing? It looks haunted!” We bickered over the dolls cuteness for a few minutes before I put it back and then continued looking around.

Sadly we didn’t buy anything from the antique store. We continued walking around town for a while and Chuuya then suggested we go to the park.

As we headed there, we passed by a little bridge with cinder blocks on the side. My child side slipped out and climbed onto them, balancing on them with my arms out and I began to walk. I didn’t know when it happened but Chuuya moved his hand under mine but we weren’t necessarily holding hands, his hand was just under mine in case I fell.

Once I reached the end of the bridge, Chuuya’s hand was still under mine, so, I grabbed it and he helped me down but once I was on the ground safely he still didn’t let go.

We stared at each other for a while until he began to start walking. Honestly, I was too stunned to say anything so I just let him hold my hand as we continued walking towards the park.

༺❂༻

Our date— our hangout— went well. I enjoyed it lots.

‘His hand was really soft.. even if it was in a glove.’

I thought, staring at the ceiling as I lay on my bed. I thought back to everything that had happened and my face heated up. We held hands nearly the entire time after he helped me down from the bridge wall..

Oh gosh..

I rolled over and nuzzled my face into my pillow. This cant be happening right now…

It shouldn’t be happening.

Hoped you enjoyed part 2 of “Meant to be Yours”! This part is a bit rushed, I was trying to get it out as soon as possible. But I hope you enjoyed nonetheless!

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Dazai doodles!! I’m not really good at drawing him but I like how this turned out

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Meant to be yours ♥︎

Yander!Chuuya x Gn!reader

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Five years ago you met Chuuya when he first walked into the winery your family owned. It was a growing business but in the end it grew pretty fast. It had all types of rich wine like 89 Petrus, Château Cheval Blanc 1947, and Château Margaux 1787. Even some of your families own wine they made and aged for at least two years before selling. You began to work there because you needed a job, and because your parents wanted you to take over the business someday.

The day you met Chuuya you were working at the register, like a regular employee you turned over when you heard the small ding, signaling a customer had arrived and just like you were trained to do you smiled and said “Hi, welcome in.”

You expected Chuuya would be looking around but instead his eyes were locked on yours. It caught you off guard. Nonetheless, you kept your professional demeanor while all Chuuya did was shoot a brief smile and nod your way. You practically remembered that day like it was yesterday.

He spent some time looking around the shop, and you couldn’t help but watch. He was a stunning man for sure, maybe a little shorter than average but his physique was well built. While not macho like, there was traces of muscles beneath his tailored suit.

His hair was oddly cut but framed his face well. It suited him. Then there was that fedora on his head with a dangling chain. It gave off some type of mobster vibe, especially with his coat hanging from his shoulders and fluttering behind him with each step he took.

He took a couple minutes to browse then finally approached the register with two wine bottles in his hand. One bottle of Chateau Lafite 1787 and a bottle of the Screaming Eagle.

Well shit.

Someone clearly has money or he just didn’t check the price. The bottle of Chateau Lafite was 1,500, and the Screaming Eagle was 3,699. I rung him up quickly and told him the price.

“That’ll be 5,199. Will you be paying with cash or card?”

I placed his bottles in a bag, while I carefully did so I snuck a glance up at him only to find he was already staring at me which made my face heat up quickly.

“Card.”

Wow. I feel creepy but his voice is just.. something. It’s nice. While he inserted his card I stared down at my hands because the awkward silence was making me want to break it by most likely doing or saying something weird on accident.

“Have you ever had Screaming Eagle? I hear it’s worth the thousands you spend on it.”

Ah.. that beautiful voice. I wonder who he’s talking to. I looked up from my hands to his face and saw him staring directly at me, smirking. He was talking to me?!

“Oh uh.. no. But I do hear it’s good.. also.”

Wow. What a use of grammar.

He chuckled. A low, deep, rich sounding noise. That alone could make others melt but I had to remain professional. For the sake of my job, embarrassment, and pride.

“Don’t tell me you’re a potential wine heiress and yet you’ve never had good tastin’ wine before?”

How dare he? Of course I’ve had good wine!

“Well- yes I drink wine but.. not this kind. I can’t afford it.” He chuckled again and it only made my heart thump faster. “Ya know.. you can just grab one of them bottles over there and a swig of it right?” Stealing from my parent’s shop? Number one, I’d die. Number two, I’D DIE.

“Uh no actually. My parents would absolutely kill me. I’d have to buy it.”

This seemed to surprise him for a split second but he then grinned- a self confident, self aware (aware he’s smoking hot) grin. “I’ll buy you one.”

I laughed not thinking he was serious. His deadpanned expression told me otherwise. As he walked towards the wines on the shelf and stood there for a while before picking one out. From what I could tell from all the way over here, he grabbed a bottle of 89 Petrus.

On his way back he wore that same grin on his face. “This is one of my favorites.” I rung him up again and told him the price “4489.” He paid then slid the bottle towards me.

“For you. Now you can brag about the totally mysterious yet handsome man who bought you an expensive, to-die-for, wine.” With a wink and that handsome grin, he grabbed his bag containing his wine and left.

He really just bought me a bottle of wine? Y’know what, I will brag.

In the weeks to come, I eventually learnt his name from his frequent visits. Chuuya Nakahara. He came by a lot, buying more wine or buying wine for me to try. Either way I got to see him. His visits became so frequent that I didn’t have to look up when the bell rang to know it was him by how often he visited.

I learnt eventually he liked to collect wine and open them up on special occasions, or to just unwind from work. Which I could appreciate.

The clock switched to 3:35 and the bell rang, I smiled to myself as I checked some orders for more wine on my phone “Evenin’ doll. What’s got you smiling?” God I love that voice. “Nothing. I was just thinking.”

“Yeah? ‘Bout what?”

I finally turned to look at him but what I saw wasn’t the regular Chuuya who comes in here looking like a fancy mobster. No. This Chuuya looks casual. Like a normal civilian.

He was wearing a white t-shirt, a red jacket with white stripes, his sleeves were rolled up. He had on black jeans and white shoes. On his head, sat a black cap rather than his regular fedora. He also had on a necklace with a ring on it and a watch. And in his hand? A to-go bag from one of my favorite restaurants.

“Nothing- uhm.. in particularly…”

He raised a brow. Did I say something wrong? “You mean ‘nothing in particular’?” My face heated up. I silently nodded which caused a low chuckle to come from him.

“Thought so. Anyways uh… I checked out this restaurant I’ve never heard of before and I really liked the food. I wanted to share it with you.”

He placed the bag on the check out counter, I stared at it and then laughed softly. “Wow.. that’s sweet of you, but I’ve eaten here multiple times. It’s my favorite restaurant.” This time, it was he who was blushing. “Really? You don’t say? Well then you may or may not have had this order but I wanted to share it with you.”

This was extremely sweet, I smiled and took the bag. Whoever his partner is, if he has one, or whoever his next partner happens to be, they’ll be lucky to have him.

“So.. when’s your day off?”

“Why do you ask?”

Chuuya glanced down at his watch, considering his next words before looking at me again.

“Well I hoped you’d tell me first then ask why so I could tell you I want to take you on a date.. but I just did so- when’s your next day off? And would you like to come on a date?”

What.

The.

Hell.

This drop dead gorgeous man asked me on a date? Me?! Please tell me it’s not a joke…

Silence…

I don’t think it’s a joke. Well, in that case..

“Yes, I’d like to go on a date with you.”

-end.

The end for now a pt. 2 is in order, think of this chapter as a memory type thing!

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Chuuya doodles!! I don’t really like how it turned out but this is the best I’ve ever done so I’m pretty happy bout it 🙃

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Hihi! This is my first little post thingy on tumblr! I don’t really know what to write but for now I’m going to write some little headcannons of Chuuya as your Bf! Hope you like them!

ꨄ Ever since you two began dating, he's always spoiled you now that he has somer w to spend his money on.

ꨄ Somstimes he acts like he doesn’t like affection, but he’ll usually be the first to initiate it.

ꨄ He loves to cuddle

ꨄ Whenever his alarm sets off, he sets a five minute timer to cuddle with you a little longer before he has to get ready for work.

ꨄ He doesn’t like to argue with you, but whenever you two do, he always buys you expensive gifts and or takes you on dates to make up for it.

ꨄ He will take you out on a late night motorcycle ride if neither of you can sleep

ꨄ You like it? He buys it.

ꨄ He LOVES to hold your hand in public or have his arm wrapped around your waist.

ꨄ He does get jealous a lot, especially if another man or even woman looks at you in some type of way.

ꨄ Will refuse to let you out of bed when you’re sick and he will be your personal caretaker.

ꨄ Someone upset you? Chuuya will deal with it, then he’ll spoil you rotten.

ꨄ He LOVES when you wear his clothes.

ꨄ Will treat you like absolute royalty.

ꨄ Chivalry is not dead with this man. Doors? Opened. Chairs? Pushed out. Will always put your needs in front of his.

ꨄ He will drop everything for you

ꨄ Every once and a while he’ll let you visit him at the PM

𖤐 When you first began to date, he was scared you’d get hurt because of his mafia, but decided instead of being scared, he’d protect you instead.

Anywho that’s all I kinda ran out of ideas. Again these are HC. I feel like a lot of these are ooc but I do feel like Chuuya would be one of the worlds greatest partners despite his job and his murder history and all but yeah! Hope you liked it!