sweetiekows

[sweetiekows]

pls tell me u will write m!reader too.. i can't find anything im starving

m!reader will probably be majority of what i write.... im yaoi pilled like that

[sweetiekows]

im still alive yudaists.... cooking something up soon for bottom kei lovers everywhere

[sweetiekows]

🌟 k as your boyfriend

k x gender neutral reader, sfw

a small collection of various wholesome k headcanons for your viewing pleasure! because everyone deserves babygirl yudai

might turn some of these into full fics in the future!

your yudai loves scents and perfumes, which means he smells good ALL the time. you almost always smell him before you see him in the most pleasant way possible. it's addicting. it also means that he's horrible at sneaking around to surprise you, because you'll always notice the sweet fragrance lingering in the air. (but you pretend to be surprised anyway, because he's cute)

he loves clinging to you and leaving his scent on you to ward off anyone that tries anything funny. they'll think twice once they smell the pretty boy emanating off of you.

he's got quite the fixation on your scent as well. he's always buried in your neck during cuddles, trying to inhale every molecule even if you swear you don't even have a scent at all. he slowly robs you of your used sweaters while you pretend not to notice because he likes the way you smell so much. he buys perfume and candles that remind him of you, surrounding himself with you and nothing but you.

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he's such a giggly, giddy sweetheart. constantly laughing and smiling. his laughter is infectious and he always smiles around you, even if it's just a cute little quirk of his lips. he's even smiling and laughing into the kisses you both share, so overwhelmed with love and affection for you that it bubbles out between your lips and makes him pull away to express his joy. you make him so unbelievably happy that he can't keep the emotion under control no matter how hard he tries.

it's not like he would try to suppress it, though. yudai has always been adamant on being as open as he can about how he feels about you. he always makes sure to react, to give you something even if it's just a small touch or hum, to show that he acknowledges you and that he listens to you. he always makes it clear that he appreciates your company. you knowing how he feels is one of the most important things to him.

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on the topic of feelings, yudai definitely confessed first. he was eager for you to know the moment he figured it out himself.

it was probably a very traditional confession. not too grand, but somewhat formal. not in a way that was distant, but instead in a way that was reverent and thoughtful. he nearly yapped for half an hour and you had to get his attention before he went on another nervous ramble. he had both your hands clutched tightly together in his own the entire time, as if he was praying for his feelings to be returned, or at the very least, acknowledged.

he waited on you hand and foot, whether the return took seconds or months. and when you finally returned his feelings, it was one of the first times you had ever seen him cry. he tried to crack jokes to lighten the mood and keep up with the "smooth" act but his eyes were puffy and his little nose was all red. it was a new side to yudai that you had never seen before, and you couldn't help but be endeared by it. yudai whined at your reactions, burying his face into your shoulder, complaining about how he's supposed to be the one doing the smirking and the teasing, and it only made him even cuter.

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he loves being held and cradled, but he never admits it. he's a big guy, and he thinks that means he's usually the one meant to do the holding. he's afraid of crushing you in your sleep so he never usually asks for it.

that is until one night before bed, when he snuggles up to you sweetly and asks in the smallest voice possible; "can i be the little spoon tonight?"

ever since then, he's been gaining the courage to ask for more and more. he preens like a happy, satisfied kitten in your arms, giggling into the crook of your neck when he takes his place on your lap while you're lounging on the couch. he lets go of the mindset born from toxic masculinity and makes himself at home in your arms, his favorite place to be. a blinding smile grows on his face almost instantly when you open your arms to embrace him.

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he's a chronic gift giver. he's always ready a month in advance for every birthday, holiday, and milestone with the most special, personalized gift he can think of. he even enjoys giving you gifts on the daily, quick to buy whatever little trinket he finds out and about because it reminded him of you. this man will remember something you offehandedly mentioned wanting 3 years ago and turn the world upside down to find it for you. you could say something like "grapes are tasty" and you'll have a box of the freshest shine muscat the next day, yudai offering it to you with a peck on the cheek.

you can't even be upset at him for spending so much money because he's so sweet about it, especially as he watches you recieve the gift so excitedly, anticipating your reaction. it's hard to be firm and rational when those shiny eyes are looking at you like that.

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his favorite pet name is honey, and he loves using it and having it being used on him. it's what you two call each other the most, because according to yudai, it feels the most domestic. like a married couple. but both of you are too shy to bring that second part up for now. you're his honey, the sweetness in his life, the term of endearment that he calls out affectionately when you come home.

yudai also loves playing housewife, even if you both have full time jobs. he'll spend his free time cooking and cleaning around the house and he'll look at you expectantly as you admire his work, eyes shining with the hope that you'll find him worthy enough to actually become your stay-at-home husband one day. it's the dream he'll never admit out loud.

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his hidden talent? massages. he's amazing at giving massages, and most importantly, loves to do them for you. he sees you coming home tired from work and gets straight to business, taking off your coat, sitting you down on the dinner table with a perfect warm meal ready while he stands behind you to massage your aching shoulders. you want to deny him every time and tell him he doesn't have to do all that, but you can't help but melt and relax instantly once yudai is taking care of you. any complaint of a cramp or pulled muscle has an instant response of yudai attending to it immediately with gentle yet firm hands.

you tell him he's like a nagging wife sometimes, and it's the first time you ever see him flush a bright red. yudai doesn't fluster easily, it's an incredibly rare occurrence, but when it happens, he's horrible at hiding it. he buries his face somewhere in your neck or your hair and whines petulantly.

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that is all for now!! feel free to let me know if you want to see any of these as full fics one day!

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[sweetiekows]

pretty little baby,

i'm so in love with you! 🌷

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- 🍨 k x reader masterlist (in progress...)

- 🍨 k x member masterlist (in progress...)

[sweetiekows]

any pronouns & 02

i'm flor, a luné writer! new to the tumblr writing community but experienced with writing. i just love this pretty kow so much <3 spreading the good word of bottom kei to lunés everywhere

GUIDELINES!

- 🍨 k centric, bottom k (can be either sub or dom)

- 🍨 k x reader and k x member are both OK!

- 🍨 sfw and nsfw. MINORS WILL BE BLOCKED

- 🍨 asks/requests are OPEN! i will not write requests without a plot/prompt.

i will NOT write:

❌ underage

❌ noncon/dubcon

❌ incest/pseudo incest

❌ top k

❌ k x maknae trio

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