#Kuko Drabble

[anime-in-new-albion]

Temple Kitten ~ Kuko Harai

Summary: At the temple, Kuko finds a stray kitten. As it follows him around, he starts to seriously consider getting a temple cat.

Pairing: Kuko Harai X G/n!Reader

Genre: Fluffy Drabble

Word Count: 464

Warning: N/A

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Now, it’s not that Kuko didn’t like animals. It’s just that he was far too busy to take care of a pet. But when he noticed the little orange kitten sniffing around the temple, he seriously considered keeping it.

For starters, it didn’t have a collar. It also seemed to follow him as he did his chores. It felt like fate. Not that he’d admit that out loud. Instead he continued to work while keeping an eye on the kitten, making sure it was safe and taken care of.

When he took a break for lunch, he got a small bowl of water and fed it a bit of his sandwich. He laughed as it tried to steal more and scolded it playfully. Perhaps taking care of a cat wouldn’t be so hard. Besides, a temple cat could keep away the mice.

“What do you say?” He asked the kitten squirming in his lap. “Think you’d want to stay?”

Sure he felt a little silly for talking to it, but he swore the kitten understood what he asked. It practically purred with delight. This just made Kuko’s heart melt.

“Well, you’re going to need a name. How about-”

“Mao! Mao, where are you?”

Looking up, Kuko saw a very pretty individual looking around frantically. However, upon seeing him, they sighed with relief. He backed up a step as they bounded towards him.

“Oh Mao! There you are!” They smiled at him. “Thank you so very much for finding him! I’ve been looking everywhere for him!”

He nodded slowly. “Yeah…”

“How can I ever repay you?”

Kuko shrugged. If he was feeling more petty than he already was, he’d ask for a new temple cat from them. But he kept his mouth shut.

Looking down at Mao, they said. “Well, Mao is the runt of the litter of kittens that were born a couple days ago. I can’t give him to you. But if you want one, you can have one. I can’t take care of all eight by myself, plus their mother.”

He hoped he didn’t look too eager as he answered, “Well, this temple could use a temple cat.”

Kuko could practically see the hearts in their eyes. “Oh my goodness that would be adorable! Yes, you’re taking one now! I’ll let you pick! My house isn’t far.”

Well it got him out of work, plus he got a free kitten.

As he followed them home, he asked, “What kind of name is Mao anyway?”

“Oh, it’s Chinese for cat.”

“That’s dumb.”

“Then I probably shouldn’t tell you that I named the other kittens Cat in different languages.”

He gave you an incredulous look. “Really?”

They nodded. “Yep! Mao, Katze, Gata, Chat, Neko, Goyong-i, Billee, and Maur.”

“Wow.” He paused. “I want Neko.”

[hypnomicimagines]

If you still open req for the drabble prompt may i req kuko with kiss prompt? 🥺 thank you so much and have a great day!✨

Harai Kuko: 

Kiss: What the character does when you ask for a kiss. 

“Can I have a kiss?”

Kuko regarded you with a raised eyebrow, used to you simply doing rather than asking. It’s not something he had to ponder for long as even though he didn’t answer you moved to kiss him, just giving him a little time to prepare for you essentially tossing yourself on top of him. He caught you without so much as stumbling, quite impressive though you knew you shouldn't have doubted him. The kiss is a shorter one which Kuko isn't pleased about, nipping at your bottom lip as you went to pull away.

“The hell was that for?”

“I dunno, I was just…” Your arms had slowly wrapped around his neck as you spoke, head tilting to the side as you thought, “I was just thinking that I wanted to be kissing you and then ta-da! I was. Also, your reflexes. Can’t let you get weak since the mics can’t be used and all.”

“Weak, huh?” Kuko gave you a smirk, the one he normally wore when he was starting trouble or causing chaos, “Are you offering to help me train? I won’t let you go back on your word.”

“Wh-what kind of training? Wait, I just wanted to kiss—”

“Yeah, so do I. I won’t let you run away.” Kuko held your face in his hands, squeezing them so you couldn’t turn your head away from his burning golden gaze, “I won’t show you any mercy.”

You should learn to be more careful about what you say to Kuko but… when things turned out like this, it wasn’t so bad.

[nian-7]

" Can't help it, you're fun to mess with. "

Kuko Harai x gn!reader

✧fluffy drabble, mild cursing

" Hey, " You kneeled down beside him as he was meditating in the middle of the room, his eyes closed, not moving a muscle when you spoke. " Heyy, Kukoo, " You poked his cheek to which his face twitched slightly at the random action. " Hey! " You saw his brows furrow when you got louder with another poke to his cheek.

" The hell do you want?! " He opened his eyes, looking over at you. His meditation had gone out the window now. His arms crossed, his attention now on you and your smile. " You could have waited for me to finish first, you know! "

" Hmm. Well, I just kinda wanted your attention. " You poked his nose, to which he scrunched it up in response, swatting your hand away before you could poke at his face more.

" Again, coulda waited for me to be done, " He rolled his eyes at you, waiting a moment to see if you'd respond. When you didn't he spoke up again. " So? What'd you want otherwise? You gotta have some other reason for showin' up before this humble monk, yeah? "

" Not really. Just wanted to mess with you, " You gave him a playful smile, moving to kneel in front of his crossed legs. You poked your finger at his chest, looking at him. " Maybe get you out of some temple chores because they're just oh so terrible. " You teased.

" Damn right they are. Old man doesn't know when to lay off, " His hand went up and wrapped around your wrist, moving your finger off his chest. " And quit jabbin' at me. Shits annoyin', " You lifted your hand poking his cheek and he frowned at you. " That doesn't mean you do it again, dumbass! "

You couldn't help but laugh a little at his reaction as he moved his face away, giving you an angry face. " Sorryy~ " You apologized although it was clear that you weren't sorry at all. " Can't help it, you're fun to mess with. "

" Could say the same about you, " He huffed back, crossing his arms. " Like that one time when- " You leaped up, hands slapping over his mouth and you could feel his smirk growing as you narrowed your eyes at him, your cheeks going pink.

" Don't you say it, Kuko. " He pulled your hands down from his mouth, smirking at you.

" Whatt? You embarrassed? " He teased, leaning up to get closer to your face.

" Yes, actually! " You huffed, your face now sporting an angry, yet embarrassed, look at you stared back at his smug expression.

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[discotenny]

SASARAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

SASARAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

this ask got me in a Sasara mood. Have a Sasara drabble courtesy of anon. Continuation of 3 years cause I be in an angsty mood ehehe. No one asked for this I’m just playing with png anime boys in my head.

TLDR: you see your ex fiancé for the first time after 3 years. Best friend Samatoki is by your side cooking a potroast.

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Ex Fiancé Sasara Nurude who you haven’t seen in three years.

You reside in Yokohama- staying close friends with Samatoki who was able to get you an apartment there for cheap. Both of you are still reeling from the effects of three years past. Both of you find relative comfort that your pain is so similar.

Your daily routine is more simple than your past. Go to work and come home. Sometimes you stop by Samatoki’s place to make sure he hasn’t killed himself dabbling with the yakuza. Today was one of those days.

“Huh. So you really did it,” you say, looking at the local news broadcast on Samatoki’s TV.

It was a pre recorded interview of him, now leader of the team representing Yokohama in the new division rap battle. He was being asked questions fans sent in. After you heard him gag once asked what his favorite bug was- you let the audio fade to the background as you turned to him- fixing dinner for the two of you.

“Did’ya ever doubt me?” He called from the kitchen. You made your way over, the broadcast still playing.

“Just didn’t expect you to want to participate, y’nno? I thought you would’ve left that whole rap battle stuff behind after-“

“You don’t have to bring it up.” His reply is quick and he doesn’t meet your eyes.

“Sorry.” You turn away, not meaning to bring up the past. Both of you knew that nothing good came from reminiscing.

“But y’nno, you should really come with us one time. You’re always worrying over me- gotta show you I’m not some defenseless little pansy right?” He snickers to himself as he bends down to open the oven- checking on the roast. “We could sneak ya in as our manager or something. It could be fun.”

“Mmmmm, maybe,” you give the idea some thought, “do you know any of the other division leaders?”

“I’m sure that poser tried to reach for the title of Ikebukuro,” Samatoki tsked, “But no… there’s four divisions from Tokyo and two from the southern parts I think… wonder what kind of country punks will show their faces here.”

Almost on cue, a flash of light from the TV catches both of your attention. A musical sting punctuates the broadcasters words, saying how the other divisions were ready to announce their representing teams and leaders.

“How convenient…” Samatoki mutters, trying to hide his curiosity at the announcements.

Names and pictures fired up on screen.

Ichiro and his brothers represented Ikebukuro. Despite he and Samatoki’s rivalry, it comforted you to know he was taking care of himself these days. You could hear Samatoki growl from beside you.

Ramuda and two individuals represented Shibuya. It’d been a while since you stepped foot in the area, being put off ever since you first met the pink haired fellow. Something about him just… felt weird.

Jakurai represented Shinjuku with two guys- one of which looked like he hadn’t slept in weeks. “I wonder how far they’re gonna go…” you wondered out loud.

The next division came up on screen. “Holy shit,” muttered Samatoki. Kuko, Ichiro’s red haired friend from years past, was on screen. His name was listed under the Nagoya division. “I didn’t know that punk was still kicking…”

Then the last division appeared, those who represented Osaka. And your heart stopped.

After three years you finally saw him. And it was like nothing changed.

It was Sasara. He wore a different suit. His hair seemed longer. And it seemed fluffier. And he was… smiling. Smiling with some older man and Rosho beside him. You wondered when they had made up.

It hurt to see him smiling after all he put you through.

You turned to Samatoki, whose face mirrored the confusion, hurt, and anger in yours.

The broadcast moved on like it didn’t just shatter the world view of the two people standing in the room.

You were on track to finally move on after three, long years of reeling from the sudden abandonment from Sasara. From the supposed love of your life. From all the horrible and cruel words he said to you before he broke it off. Before he asked you to leave.

You had to sit down to stop yourself from falling over.

“You- you okay?” Samatoki swallows his own surprise to put a hand on your shoulder. His eyes still haven’t left the TV broadcast, now playing a pre recorded speech from the prime minister.

It’s hard to find the words to reply. But as you look at your friend an immeasurable guilt passes over you. In three months time… he’d have to see Sasara. Face to face. And he’d be alone. The turbulent look in his eyes show he’s thinking the same.

Your hand finds its way to his and you give it a small squeeze. He turns over to you with furred brows.

“I’ll come with you to the DRB, Samatoki.”

“W-What?!”

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Lowk I didn’t know how to end it LOL. Sorry for the abruptness

I’m so enamored with the ex fiancé Sasara concept I’m sorry guys.

Next time I promise I’ll have smthn y’all actually asked for LOLoL

[hebimoonlightwrites]

I'm doing good, it was rainy today! The sun is always melting me so it was a relief (＃°Д°) And whoa, a necklace with a guaraná charm? That looks cool! Oh, there's a soda with guaraná here, it's my favorite, you should try someday(Dunno if u did before X'D) I remember when I was taking an English course and my teacher made us do a little play about the legend of guaraná, it was part of our cultural fair... And one of my friends was a tree 🤡

May I request the Seven Minutes in Heaven prompt? I think its... Interesting, hehe!(Never played anything like that before though, but like it anyway) With some Hypmic characters, Jyushi, Ichiro and Kuko and a fem! MC who has a huge crush on them?Oh! A necklace!? That's cool! You should try the Guaraná soda(Dunno if u tried it before X'D) called Guaraná Antártica, it's my favorite! I remember when I was taking an English course and the teacher made us do a little play about the legend of Guaraná, one of my friends was a tree 🤡

Also... About the requests ≧ ﹏ ≦

May I request the Seven Minutes in Heaven prompt? I think its... Interesting, hehe!(Never played anything like that before though, but like it anyway) with Kuko Harai and a fem!mc who has a huge crush on him?(maybe he already knew it?) aaaand... If you want, u can do a little NSFW with it? Dunno, I don't mind ≧ ﹏ ≦

Writer's corner: Yes, dear!! I bought a necklace with Guaranà charms!! It looks so cute, I think I'm going to show you!!♥ Also, of course you may, dear! And thank you for requesting something about Kuko- (I'm a simp for this stinky monk qwq-) and of course I can do it a little NSFW! XD♥ I can't wait----- *cough cough* By the way, dear, feel free to tell me if there's anything you want me to change or fix for you!♥ Enjoy and have a fantastic summer~!

mc's pronouns: SHE/HER

Words: 1185

Warnings: Slightly NSFW

☀️𝐃𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲☀️

🤭: 7 minutes in heaven (Slightly NSFW)

It was very unusual to see Kuko Harai, the heir of the Buddhist Temple of Nagoya in a crowded party, especially surrounded by Visual Kei musicians and singers, just like Jyushi! I mean.. The "crybaby" was already Kuko's friend, but it had been a surprise even for Jyushi himself as he opened the door of his house and saw Kuko standing there, his usual yellow piercing eyes looking straight and his hands into the pockets of his bomber jacket.

It had been a surprise even to mc, who didn't really expect Kuko to actually join the party, since she knew that the monk didn't really like crowded places. The red-haired monk smiled smugly, showing his teeth and then entered the house, looking around as if he was looking for someone in the crowd. Of course mc, who had realized she had a crush on that unusual monk, couldn't help but kept her sparkling eyes pointed on his figure, as Kuko took some confident steps, entering the living room. The place was filled with Jyushi's bandmates and some other friends of his. Everyone looked kind of unique, with dyed long hair or black make-up on their eyelids and lips. It was evident they all had some interests in common with Jyushi, in short. Everyone looked the same... except for mc. In fact it wasn't difficult for Kuko to notice her among all those people. His smile seemed to become wider as his yellow eyes met hers. She gasped- a gasp which ended up being not heard due to the loud music. Her small and soft hand was holding a glass of soda and Kuko couldn't help but chuckle softly and silently. That was something he loved about mc: the fact that she preferred to drink soda to alcohol. His heart melted each time he met her innocent and big eyes, but he didn't let her notice what he was feeling inside in reality. 

"Oi, mc!!.. I didn't know I would find you here! Hehe!", he got closer just to take a glass of coca-cola and smirked as he noticed her cheeks getting redder at the sight of him being that close. Mc breathed and tried not to show him that she was embarrassed and that her heart was slowly starting to beat faster. She chuckled and smiled, keeping the eye-contact and answering: "yeah, I wasn't expecting you to come either!.. Weren't you the one who hated crowded spaces?", mc teased him chuckling before drinking some more soda. Kuko let out an amused and scratchy chuckle, holding a glass of coca-cola, before letting his piercing and yellow eyes going up and down on mc's figure: she looked gorgeous and he couldn't really deny it at all. After a few seconds- that seemed to be an eternity- Kuko decided to tease mc back: 

"Yeah, that's me. I hate crowded places.. but not when you're around, y'know?..", he let out another scratchy chuckle before winking and coming back to drink some coca-cola. Mc opened her eyes surprised and her cheeks got all red. She didn't manage to speak back that suddenly one of Jyushi's bandmate talked: "Guys!! Why don't we try one of those party games Americans usually do?". Someone suggested a game you had already heard about. It was called "7 Minutes in Heaven" and it consisted in spending 7 minutes in a closet (or into a room) alone with another person. You heard some of the other people at the party starting to suggest: "We should close Kuko with someone...". Someone started laughing and the red-haired monk couldn't help but look at the others with a piercing but confused expression. It was evident he didn't know the rules of the game at all. Although he didn't know, Kuko joined the game anyway. Everyone started deciding about the couple to send into the next-door room. Soon mc and Kuko got closed into that room all alone. Jyushi had suggested to close him with mc because she was the only girl he knew at the party. The V-kei singer was sure it would have been less embarrassing; too bad mc was already starting to feel weak and flustered at the fact of being alone with the monk. Kuko kept cussing towards Jyushi from the other side of the door, until he sighed and turned around to face mc. 

"Well... What do we have to do for 7 minutes in here?..", he asked softly. Mc stuttered: "W-We can.. we can do whatever w-we want..", after that she explained him the rules nobody had explained him yet and he nodded, sighing: "Damn.. this game sucks!" At those words he chuckled and smirked at mc. They both were sitting on a bed, mc kept her eyes down until Kuko let out another scratched chuckle and lifted her face with a finger under her chin: "Oi.. Look at me..", his voice became lower somehow and it made mc shiver slightly; his scratched voice had always made her feel something strange, but lowered-down it sounded even more charming. Mc looked up at him and saw an unusual light into his eyes. In a blink of an eye his lips were pressed on hers and his hand was holding the back of her head, pulling her closer. Mc gasped in the kiss. It was certaintly something she was expecting to happen. And time seemed to go so fast as mc realized that he was lying on the top of her body, his lips still pressing with more passion against hers and his hands pressing her against the mattress. Mc's eyes opened wide as Kuko pulled away only to look at her eyes. He let out a schatched but low chuckle at the sight of her surprised red cheeks. He caressed her face and whispered:

"You're so cute.... I know you like me, mc...", he whispered and she could only open her eyes even wider, feeling her heart skipping a beat at the realization. "Y-you... you knew...?", she whispered softly, his lips still close, barely touching hers. He chuckled and  brought his lips on her neck, gently but confidently biting it. Mc gasped softly in response, her heart beating like crazy and her mind panicking. What if the others saw them? Was it wrong that she felt like wanting more? Why did it feel so wrong but right at the same time? Just... Why? Her neck started sweetly burning due to all those marks Kuko was playfully leaving on her. But she didn't stop him at all. Each time he pulled away slightly only to look at her sparkling eyes.. each time he met her innocent eyes, he couldn't help but felt his heart melting in all that warmth he was able to feel only with her. He kept leaving small and sweet bites on her neck, drawing a path down to her collarbone. That's when one of his hand started sliding under mc's skirt, massaging her thigh: 

"..Damn.. your warm and soft skin is able to drive crazy even an humble monk like me... Hehe! You should get aware of your beauty.. You're... simply perfect..."

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[hypmic-writings]

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Day 12/25 -  Kuko Harai

Pairing: Kuko x reader

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: None

Word Count: 494

Quote/AU: Decorating a Gingerbread House

⋘ ──── ∗ ⋅◈⋅ ∗ ──── ⋙

“Y/N, hand me the icing! Quick!” Kuko exclaimed, waving his hand around towards you. You glanced up from the square of gingerbread you were icing and flailed around the table, looking for the other bag of icing. The table was covered with bowls of different kinds of candy, bags of icing littered around them with sprinkles and edible glitter.

“Which color?” you asked.

“Red!” he said with a grin. You grabbed the red and handed it too him, peering over the table to watch him decorate his square of gingerbread.

“Is that supposed to be the roof?” you asked, tilting your head slightly. Kuko nodded, not looking up at you as he used the icing to draw out random, abstract shapes and lines. You thought for a moment before grabbing some tiny candy balls and handing them to Kuko.

“Here, put these in lines evenly on the icing and it’ll look like holiday lights!” you explained to him. Kuko’s eyes lit up as he popped one of the candy balls in his mouth.

“Good idea, babe!” he said, grinning at you with a toothy smile. “Damn, yours is so neat. Is that the door thing?” he asked, looking at yours and reaching out to touch it. You quickly waved his hand away, not wanting him to touch the wet icing.

“Yea, it’s the front door and don’t touch it!” you laughed.

“This sucks, I wanna eat the gingerbread parts,” Kuko groaned, digging into the bowl of gumdrops and shoving a handful into his mouth, chewing loudly.

“Hey, those were for the chimney!” you cried out, tugging away the bowl from your boyfriend. ”Also,” you began, turning away from the table to walk into the kitchen. “While I was making the pieces for the house, I had some extra gingerbread.”

You walked back to Kuko with the plate of extra gingerbread in your hands, offering them to him as his eyes went wide with excitement.

“Hell yea!” Kuko cheered, grabbing one of the larger pieces and immediately snarfing it down. “Why didn’t you tell me you made these earlier?” he mumbled through a mouth full of cookies.

“Because,” you said, pointedly. “If I had, you would’ve eaten them all, then gotten sick, and not wanted to decorate the actual house with me,” you told him, shooting Kuko a knowing look.

“Hey, that’s not true!” he said, defensively.

“Well, it’s exactly what happened last year,” you told him with a grin, making Kuko huff.

“Well, this year the house it gonna look even better!” he said, nodding with determination. You chuckled and nodded alongside him, grabbing a green gumdrop and beginning to cut it up to make a wreath out of it.

“And then after Christmas, we can eat it all,” Kuko added, fire in his eyes as he grinned hungrily at the candy. You could only chuckle and shake your head at his antics, humming lightly as you both continued to decorate the gingerbread house.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

[pa-stella]

Flufftober 2022 - 03.10

Prompts | @flufftober

Title: When we were unafraid Fandom: Hypnosis Mic Characters: Kuko and Ichiro Prompt: Thick as Thieves Words count: 285 Contents: G-rated, NB era.

“How many years have you known each other?” The young man asked while poking at the okonomiyaki on the hotplate in the center of the table. “I mean, Ichiro, why didn’t you introduce us sooner?”

Ichiro chuckled and put a hand on Kuko’s shoulder. “We met a few months ago!”

The small group of friends couldn’t believe that response and Kuko didn’t really blame them.

Since the day he and Ichiro had sparred, they became inseparable. There was an unexplainable harmony between them, a connection that made everything easier. A glance was enough to understand each other. A little nod of the head and their next move would be clear. They could be surrounded by ugly mugs, but they’d never lose that natural coordination. One of them punched, the other guarded. One of them had a question, the other had the answer. 

It was something Kuko had only seen in action comics where the protagonist would always find a sudden friend to continue the journey with, a companion who would support him. That’s what they were for each other. 

“And you’re lucky I stumbled on you!” Kuko laughed. “You would be lost without me!”

“You’re probably right.” He nodded before smiling. His mismatched eyes were telling more than what he was saying and Kuko struggled to look away.

“Be careful, Kuko!” One of Ichiro’s friends warned him. “He’s using his sweet eyes to keep you here in Bukuro!”

“Uff, stop ruining my plan…” Ichiro mumbled and started to cut the okonomiyaki for everyone.

“It’s true that I’ll go back to Nagoya sooner or later, but our friendship will continue!”

“You promise?”

“I promise, bro!”

“Enough with the bromance, you two!” The friend complained. “Let’s eat!”

[imaginemic]

Request pls 🥺 Kuko realising that he is falling in love with reader and accidentally says it out loud in the temple HAHA maybe get his dad involve to make it more interesting

Going to the temple to see Kuko wasn’t exactly the best of ideas - between his father watching him like a hawk and the other monks were trying to go about their business without having the two of you fooling around. Kuko was loud on his own, but when you came over he was somehow louder - a fact that his father took note of, scolding you both for being too disruptive.

“Come back here!” You laughed as you ran into the kitchen - Kuko following close behind and you managed to dodge his attempt at grabbing you, not paying attention as you run into the nearest building - which happened to be the prayer room. You stopped in your tracks, seeing his father’s disapproving scowl and Kuko fell in behind you - his arms slipping around your waist as he laughed triumphantly. 

“I’m so sorry, sir,” You bowed to him and Kuko huffed, popping his gum loudly as he rolled his eyes.

“Look, Dad, you got my babe all upset,” His arm was thrown over your shoulders, pressing his lips to your cheek, “We’re just having some fun. You said that I was off duty today anyways.”

“Kuko, it’s highly inappropriate to be bringing a non-serious relationship into the temple with this display,” His father said, ushering them out while apologizing to the other monks and closing the temple doors behind him. Kuko tsked - obviously offended by what his dad had said. Sure, you were dating - but you were young and most of the time, you just acted dumb with each other. His dad only ever saw you goofing off - but never the times you sat together, talking about the future you wanted to have together or the secrets that you shared. 

“Non-serious, the hell does that mean?!” Kuko yelled and jabbed his finger in his father’s direction, “I’ve never been serious about anything in my life but I’m serious about them!”

“Kuko, it’s fine we were being disruptive,” You tried to calm him down, your hand on his shoulder to keep from fighting.

“It’s not fine! This old man can’t see that I’m in love… with you,” His words trailed off, his body tensing as the words fell from his lips as if he didn’t quite figure that out until he said it. Kuko was never one to hold back when he was upset or angry, so him saying that he loved you was the closest you would get to an honest confession from him.

“Love? That’s a big word for you isn’t it?” His father smirked and gave him a nod, “I’ll leave you two be, just keep quiet.”

[anime-in-new-albion]

3:43 PM ~ Jyushi Aimono

Summary: Since you’re studying botany, you visit your local flower shop every day. Much to the delight of a certain worker there...

Pairing: Jyushi Aimono X Fem!Reader

Genre: Fluffy Drabble

Word Count: 654

Warning: OOC maybe? It’s not my best work.

Masterlist

“Here you are ma’am. Thank you for stopping by! You picked some lovely flowers.” Jyushi smiled brightly at the old woman as he handed her her bouquet of flowers.

She smiled back at him. “Such a nice boy! Thank you for helping me!”

His smile never faltered as she left the flower shop and he gave a self-satisfied sigh when she was gone. As he started to wipe down the counter, his coworker slid up next to him.

“You’re such a nice boy, Jyushi!” Kuko cooed, pinching his cheek.

Jyushi pouted. “Kuko! Stop being so mean to me!”

“Leave him alone, Kuko.” Hitoya, their manager, yelled from the back room.

Kuko rolled his eyes. “You people are no fun.” Setting himself down on the stool behind the counter, he asked, “So, do you have today’s flowers all picked out and ready?”

Jyushi felt his cheeks burn hot at the mention of the special flowers he set aside once a week for a very special customer. Almost a year ago, you started coming into the flower shop with a giant encyclopedia. After a couple of weeks of trying to talk to you but being too shy, Jyushi managed to learn that you were studying botany, specifically flowers, and were taking notes on the different flowers the store had. So he took it upon himself to help you out. Every week since then, when you came in with your notes and dazzling smile, he would hand you a flower and spew out facts about it from the research he did during the week before your visit. It soon became his favorite part of the day, not that he would ever tell you that.

Nodding, he pointed to a wrapped bundle of white flowers. “Yep. I have magnolias already prepared for today.”

“Magnolias, huh?” Jyushi nearly jumped out of his skin, seeing you at the counter, your smile almost blinding him.

He nodded again, a bit more bashful, causing Kuko to snicker before leaving the two of you alone to talk. “Yeah. Magnolias. Did you know that the flowers bloom before the leaves appear on the plant?”

Your eyes widened and you quickly jotted the fact down. “I do now! Seriously, Jyushi, what would I do without you? With your help, I’ll be able to become a professional botanist and work with flowers everyday for the rest of my life.”

“That would be wonderful.” He couldn’t help but smile. You always get so passionate and excited about your future. Your optimism always wore off on him, not that he minded in the slightest.

Taking one of the flowers from the small bouquet, you held out your hand. “May I borrow the scissors, please?”

After Jyushi handed them to you, you cut the stem shorter and tucked the flower behind your ear. Little did you know, but the cheeks of the boy in front of you exploded in pink. Did you even know how cute you look right now? You looked like some floral goddess. His heart skipped a beat.

“You look so pretty.”

Both of you were speechless, but Jyushi was panicking. He didn’t really say that out loud now, did he? Please tell him he didn’t just embarrass himself in front of you! He would never be able to live this one down! His life was effectively over.

However, you laughed. It was a pretty sound that seemed to make the sun shine brighter and the flowers around you both began to glow. “Aw, thank you! You’re pretty handsome if I do say so myself.”

Again, his cheeks darkened. “Oh, ah, thank you.”

Jyushi’s heart jumped into his throat when you gently took his hand in yours. He looked at you confused, shocked, and desperate, while you just grinned softly. It was then he thought, perhaps your heart was beating just as fast as his at this exact moment.

“So, tell me more about these magnolias…”

[nian-7]

Hypnosis Mic Masterlist

fluff - 🤍 angst - 🥀 hurt/comfort - 💔 fem!reader - 🌸 gn!reader - 💗 suggestive - 💌

Buster Bros!!!

- short but strong s/o (ichiro)🤍🌸 - immaturity (ichiro)🤍💗 - yandere hcs (jiro)💗

MAD TRIGGER CREW

- yandere hcs (samatoki)💗 - short but strong s/o (samatoki)🤍🌸 - 💗&💜(rio)🤍💗

Fling Posse

- yandere hcs (ramuda)💗 - mornings with him (ramuda)🤍💗 - 💢 (gentaro)🤍💗 - fluff alphabet; l, n, o (ramuda)🤍💗

Matenro

- 💊 & 🩹 (hifumi)🤍💗 - yandere hcs (doppo)💗

Dotsuitare Hompo

nothing here!

Bad Ass Temple

- yandere hcs (jyushi)💗 - fluffy drabble (kuko)🤍💗 - 💢(kuko)🤍💗 - ❤️&🌧️(jyushi)🤍💗 - dragon!kuko🤍💗 - yandere hcs (kuko)💗 - comforting his s/o (jyushi)💔💗 - short but strong s/o (kuko)🤍🌸 - sleepy!kuko🤍💗 - she loves me... she loves me not... (jyushi)🤍🌸 - 💝 (BAT)🤍💗 - demi cow!gf (hitoya)🤍🌸

[discotenny]

Oneshots - Drabbles - Scenarios

3 years (9-24-23) [Sasara] Angst, Fluff, Plot Spoilers, Ex-Fiance Sasara AU, 900+ W.C.

How can you still smile? (10-2-23) [Sasara] Angst, Ex-Fiance Sasara AU, 800+ W.C

Hold those bags till you die! (9-26-23) [Rio] Fluff, Fem!Reader, 390 W.C

An epidemic! (9-29-23) [Gentaro] Flush, Steamyish, 500+ W.C

Pet names (10-3-23) [All] Headcanons/Drabbles, W.C n/a

The only cure! (10-29-23) [Dice] Fluff, 400+ W.C

Sleeping positions (11-16-23) [All] Headcanons/Drabbles?, W.C n/a

High and mighty (12-23-23) [Jakurai] Hurt/Comfort, 2k+ W.C

Gift giving (12-29-23) [All] Headcanons, W.C n/a

A single moment (2-12-24) [Doppo] Drabble, 600+ W.C

Headcanons

Bite sized bits Volume 1 [Various]

The second night (9-17-23) [Dice]

Lights in the rain (9-22-23) [Samatoki] <idol!s/o>

How their breakup effects their teammates (10-20-23) [Ichiro, Sasara, Jyushi]

Buying their merch (5-2-24) [Ramuda, Doppo, Sasara]

With a partner shorter than him (5-13-24) [Ramuda]

Fight for you! (7-15-24) [Samasasa, Ichikuu]

Thoughts

Body temperature (9-19-23) [Gentaro]

Secrets (9-20-23) [Sasara]

Taking care of sick s/o (9-27-23) [Samatoki]

Domestic chores (9-27-23) [Ramuda]

Hugs (10-6-23) [Ramuda]

Furniture shopping (10-18-23) [Sasara]

Using a true-hypmic to turn people against you (10-19-23) [Yandere!Ramuda]

Living to love you (10-21-23) [Ramuda]

Falling in love with his patient (10-22-23) [Yandere!Jakurai]

Sasarms (10-24-23) [Sasara]

Kuko being a good person (10-25-23) [Yandere!Kuko]

Having a fictional you as their comfort chara (12-23-23) [Ichiro, Ramuda, Doppo]

Long drives (12-23-23) [Sasara]

Keeping you forever (1-8-24) [Yandere!Sasara]

[NSFW] Doppo sucking tits and boobs (1-6-24) [Doppo]

Dice is a cat (1-15-24) [Dice]

[NSFW] Trying to text you (1-11-24) [Ramuda]

Sleeping on the couch (12-15-24) [Doppo]

Analysis

Get Busy lyric analysis (9-28-23) [Jiro, Kuko, Ichiro]

Thoughts on the new clothing (9-26-23) [all]

Clothing symbolism (9-26-23) [Ichiro, Rosho, Sasara, Gentaro, Doppo, Jakurai]

Hair symbolism (10-4-23) [Ramuda, Sasara]

Ramuda & humanity pt 1 (10-21-23) [Ramuda]

Ramuda & humanity pt 2 (10-21-23) [Ramuda]

Thoughts on new clothing PT 2!! (11-11-23) [all]

Anon Writing

Dice as a father (10-28-23) [Dice]

[nanamisflowerfield]

Scenario/Drabble Headcanon Requests 💮 Yandere 🩸

❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿

🎧 Ichiro Yamada

Sleeping on their bed, while wearing their clothes (Ichiro, Samatoki, Jyuto)💮

⚽ Jiro Yamada

📱 Saburo Yamada

🐺 Samatoki Aohitsugi

Sleeping on their bed, while wearing their clothes (Ichiro, Samatoki, Jyuto)💮

Shy sibling💮

🚨 Jyuto Iruma

Sleeping on their bed, while wearing their clothes (Ichiro, Samatoki, Jyuto)💮

"I-I-I wasn't drawing you! Don't stare at it." 💮

💣 Rio Mason Busujima

🍭 Ramuda Amemura

📚 Gentaro Yumeno

🎲 Dice Arisugawa

🩺 Jakurai Jinguji

“I don‘t have a fever! I am blushing! I mean… I have a fever… Forget what I said.” 💮

Dating 💮

💛 Hifumi Izanami

🖨️ Doppo Kannonzaka

🎭 Sasara Nurude

👓 Rosho Tsutsujimori

💵 Rei Amayado

⛩️ Kuko Harai

C, I, V, Z (fluff alphabet)💮

🧸 Jyushi Aimono

⚖️ Hitoya Amaguni

🎙️ Otome Tohoten

💎 Ichijiku Kadenokoji

🌼 Nemu Aohitsugi

[hebimoonlightwrites]

This is a small drabble I wrote for my friend @7000f1, who has been so sweet to draw me the icon I've had in my blog in this period! Please, take a look at her art! She's amazing!! Toffee, I really hope you like the drabble and the drawing too qwq please, let me know if there's something you don't like, okay? So I'll immediately fix it! Also even if you don't like the drawing, I'll be happy to know if there's something you haven't appreciated qwq so I can do better next time!♥ Thank you again for the icon and for being such an amazing friend! Love u~

Summary: Jyushi realized he has a crush on Kuuko and decided to suggest him to have a sleepover all the Bad Ass Temple members. In deep he'd love to confess his feelings for Kuuko as soon as possible but, in the end, Hitoya would have helped him for the umpteenth time doing it.

Ship: Jyushi x Kuuko

Words: 1191

Warnings: nothing! Only something adorable for our sweet bois~

~♥"𝙸 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚝.."♥~

"A sleepover, you say?"

Kuuko asked as Jyushi strangely suggested both him and Hitoya to have a sleepover all together. 

"Sure! It sounds fun!"

The black-haired young man looked happy to get both his division's members in a sleepover but.. He was even happier to think about Kuuko being with him more..! It was true.. He had a crush on him. And it felt strange as he realized it but.. He couldn't help.. Jyushi felt genuinely happy only when being with that crazy red-haired and small monk. Did Jyushi think to confess his feelings? He had tried to get prepared for it in front of his room's mirror.. He didn't know it was that hard to confess! But.. He didn't know.. Should he have confessed or not? Jyushi sighed and sat on his bed for the umpteenth time. He put his hands on his hair, looking at the glowing moon he had on the wall. He then turned his eyes to face Amanda, his adorable pig-plush. He took it between his arms and hugged it tightly, closing his eyes.

"Amanda.. Help me.. do I have to tell Kuuko about my feelings..? Would he.. Think that I'm a weirdo?.. I..."

He couldn't help but started crying silently, trying not to be caught by his mother, who was downstairs. 

The next evening it would have been the sleepover's day! Jyushi got prepared and brought a black backpack  with him. Inside he got his pajamas, his earphones, his smartphone and.. Amanda, of course. While walking to the Buddhist Temple, Jyushi was keeping thinking about each word he would have used for his confession for Kuuko. He occasionally turned his gaze towards Amanda, that was into his backpack, and as he got some more courage from his dear soft friend, he sighed and kept walking. His heart was already pounding like crazy.. 

Hitoya already knew about Jyushi's feelings for Kuuko. He was such a parental figure for both them most of the time, so he had discovered about Jyushi's crush while comforting the vocalist who was crying. Some days before Jyushi got a slight panic attack to the thought that he had a crush on Kuuko and decided to talk to Hitoya about it, since he looked up to that lawyer a lot.

And now Hitoya was there, standing in front of the Buddhist Temple and waiting for Jyushi. He occasionally looked at his wristwatch and sighed. Soon he spotted Jyushi who was walking towards him and smiled warmly. 

"I'm.. So sorry if I'm late, Hitoya-san!", Jyushi's cute voice said. He looked like he had run. Hitoya giggled and reassured him. Then they both entered the temple and reached Kuuko, who had prepared some futons in the same room for them all. The red-haired man greeted them and then kept his eyes on them while they were taking off their shoes before entering the temple. Kuuko looked excited to have a sleepover! He had prepared some scary stories or Buddhist legends to tell Jyushi and Hitoya and he really couldn't wait to have that sleepover started! 

"Get ready, because I've prepared some great stories for you!", Kuuko said with his scratchy voice as he laughed. Hitoya and Jyushi was sitting on their futons while the monk was still the only one standing, looking at them with his yellow piercing eyes. As those eyes reached Jyushi, the black-haired young man couldn't help but blushed and looked away, pointing his blue eye to Hitoya. The lawyer was smiling at Jyushi, trying to reassuring him. Kuuko had noticed the vocalist's strange behaviour, but had decided to ignore it.. Oh well, until Jyushi himself would have told him, of course!

It was a matter of minutes before Kuuko sat down on his own futon too and started telling Jyushi and Hitoya about some random Buddhist legends or Japanese horror stories. Hitoya frowned his eyebrows, holding the fear inside his chest, while Jyushi was literally shaking, holding Amanda between his arms and barely covering his own face behind the plush. 

Soon Hitoya decided to tell an horror story too and got both Jyushi's and Kuuko's attention. Oh well.. He actually got only Kuuko's attention, since Jyushi couldn't help but blushed, staring at Kuuko's perfect counture. The monk wasn't wearing his usual black monk-dress but a blue kimono, the one he used to wear to sleep. Since Kuuko was sitting on the floor, and his back was slightly curving onwards, his chest's pale skin was slightly visible and Jyushi couldn't help but noticed it. He blushed heavily and also smelled his scent.. His musk shampoo.. And the smelling of the incense. There was a golden statue of Buddha in the room's corner too. Jyushi was looking at all this, focusing on Kuuko, and wasn't really paying attention to Hitoya's words, until the lawyer screamed, imitating the yell of fear of one of his story's character. That loud yell got Jyushi surprised as he gasped and screamed too, frightened. Instinctively Jyushi turned and hugged Kuuko while starting crying afraid. The monk opened his eyes wide and looked at the crybaby with an annoyed gaze. His yellow piercing eyes.. They were so beautiful to Jyushi...

"Jyushi!! What the hell is wrong with you?!", he said and then tried to push him away. As he managed to, Hitoya sighed to himself. He was trying hard to help Jyushi and Kuuko confess to each other but.. Kuuko's attitude was making it impossible. As he turned to look at one of Buddha's statue, which was wrapped in a giant ribbon, he got an idea. He stood up and reached that statue, while Kuuko was scolding Jyushi for being afraid of horror stories and while Jyushi was crying. Hitoya looked at that statue and got that ribbon, coming back to his "sons". 

"What are you doing?!"

Those were Kuuko's confused and surprised words while Hitoya was wrapping both him and the black-haired vocalist with that red ribbon. Kuuko was shaking, trying to move away, while Jyushi was trying not to get hit by the monk's movements.

"Now that you're both stopped and close, can you please talk about it?!", Hitoya sighed and sat in front of them, while Kuuko and Jyushi were very close due to that ribbon around their bodies. Kuuko couldn't look at anything else but Jyushi's face. They were both forced to look at each other! At first they didn't understand what Hitoya meant by those words but.. after a few seconds Kuuko and Jyushi blushed and looked away from each other's face. They could feel the other's heart racing and their bodies starting sweating in nervousness. 

"Kuuko-san... I..", Jyushi whispered, trying to speak to the monk. The red-haired man interrupted him: "I already know it.. Make it fast. Just tell me you also love me so this stupid brat can free us."

Hitoya laughed and Jyushi blushed more in response: "I... I love you.."

"Hey!! I thought you would have taken some more hours or days to say it..!", Kuuko's scratchy voice yelled at Jyushi. The monk paused and then sighed as he teased the vocalist: "We could have been like this more..."

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[hypmic-writings]

hi !! if it's okay, I'd like to request a scenario with kuko and his crush! Basically they really like each other but his crush is afraid of getting close to people because they think they hurt everyone (like emotionally) who gets close to them? and kuko eventually confesses, which freaks out his crush bc of the fear of hurting him but he assures them that he knows his crush would never intentionally hurt ppl and then it gets rly soft and fluffy 🥺

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Pairing: Kuko Harai x reader

Genre: Angst to Fluff

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1,691

A/N: As usual, things just got longer than I meant them to be. This one was really fun to write though! I love a good confession, so it was cute to do one for Kuko since he deserves all of the love. Hope you enjoy~

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“I don’t think I could ever date anyone.”

Those were the words you had told Kuko once a long time ago when the two of you had been laying outside on the grass, staring up at the sky. After helping him with his chores around the temple, the two of you had snuck away to find the best place to view the stars.

You had been teasing Kuko about his latest crush that he refused to come clean about. Somehow or another, the conversation had moved to your love life. It was a passing comment that you barely remembered making.

But to Kuko, it stayed with him. Every time he said something that made you smile; he was reminded of it. Ever time he did something stupid just to make you laugh, he was reminded of it. He had never asked you for clarification – it had seemed like a rather touchy subject. Over the years of friendship, Kuko had always longed for something more, but he never wanted to break the special bond that the two of you had.

Unfortunately, Kuko wasn’t sure that he could wait any longer. Where it was once possible for him to run around the city with you, laughing and joking, he now wanted more. He wanted to be able to hold you in his arms and kiss you hard without holding back. It hurt him to have to push his feelings aside, and he couldn’t imagine his life without you, but it was too painful.

“Y/N!” Kuko said, waving at you from the far end of the park. A smile grew on your face as you hurried over to hug him.

“Thanks for inviting me! This place is always so nice in the summer, it’s good to be outside!” you told him, happily. He nodded at you and smiled in return.

“Yea, I thought we could go for a walk around,” he shrugged casually.

The two of you spent some time walking around the park, admiring all of the flowers in bloom and stopping to pet any dogs within your reach. Eventually, Kuko pulled you towards a bench that overlooked the pond and sat you down.

“This is so cool,” you mused, looking out at the fountain that was springing in the middle of the pond. Nearby, a family of ducks was waddling across the grass before plopping one by one into the water. You felt Kuko’s eyes on you, so you turned towards him with raised eyebrows. “You okay?” you asked.

“Huh? Me? Oh, yea, I’m fine,” he quickly said, turning away from you. You could have sworn you saw a blush of red on his cheeks and you bit your lip.

“Are you sure? You’ve kind of seemed…off today,” you told him, trying to be casual about it so as not to startle him. Kuko gulped heavily before turning towards you.

“Yea, actually, there is something I wanted to talk to you about,” he said, steadying himself. This was the moment that he had thought long and hard about. A moment he knew would change things between the two of you, but a moment that needed to happen for him to move forward. So he turned towards you on the bench and took a deep breath.

“What is it?” you asked nervously, watching him prepare himself.

“I…I like. I mean I really like you, Y/N,” Kuko said, trying to remember what he had practiced in the mirror the day before. But nothing seemed quite right in his mind so he shook those thoughts away and decided to improvise on the spot. “I’ve liked you for, basically forever. You’re so cool and fun to be around and I think you’re super hot,” he chuckled, nervously. “I know we don’t talk about our past relationships and stuff, but I just…I needed you to know the truth. At least about how I feel.”

You stared at Kuko with wide eyes as your mouth slowly formed an ‘o’. His words sunk in slowly and as you realized that he was confessing to you, you shook your head.

“No…no, I’m sorry, Kuko, but I can’t be…I can’t do anything like that. Not with you,” you said hurriedly. You quickly looked around, trying to find an excuse to leave as you started to stand up.

“Ouch,” Kuko said, dejectedly. His voice was cracking and he was slumped now on the bench. You glanced down at him and realized that he was staring at his lap with solemn eyes. You were confused for a moment before you realized what you had just said and what it must have sounded like.

Did you just…break his heart?

“Wait, Kuko, that’s not what I meant,” you said, quickly sitting back down and putting a hand on his shoulder.

“What are you saying?” he asked, confusedly. When he finally turned to you, it was with blank eyes and you felt your heart ache.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean…I mean, I like you too,” you quickly told him, not wanting to give him the wrong impression. You watched his expression change, although there was still confusion written on his face. “I really, really like you and I have for a really long time, but we can’t be together. We can’t date or anything like that,” you explained to him.

“Why not? If we like each other, we can be together, right? Isn’t that how this works?” Kuko asked with frustration, waving his hands around and laughing dryly.

“Kuko,” you began.

You hadn’t expected such a sudden confession from him. It was too much for you and you weren’t sure you could handle it. Of course, you liked Kuko. You had been in love with him for far too long now. But every time you had dated someone in the past, or even had a strong connection with them, you had hurt them.

You had seen so many people you loved and cared about crying and it was all your fault, either because you couldn’t give them the love back, or because you just didn’t feel the same way. It was painful and exhausting and you just couldn’t do it anymore.

“Kuko, I hurt people,” you told him, slowly moving your hand to place it on top of his. “Every time someone tries to get close to me or I try to date someone, I always end up hurting them. I can never give people what they want or what they need, and it’s so painful to watch people I care about in pain. And when it’s all my fault it’s just so much worse,” you explained, feeling the words choke in the back of your throat. Your eyes were stinging and you had to will tears away.

“Y/N…” Kuko said, his voice stunned.

“Kuko, I care about you so much. I don’t want to hurt you like that. If I did, I don’t think I would ever be able to forgive myself,” you told him, shaking your head.

Suddenly, his arms were around you and he was pulling you into him, your head resting on his shoulder blade as he hugged you tightly.

“That’s the most ridiculous thing I’ve ever heard, Y/N,” he said, laughing lightly. “You can’t blame yourself for other people’s feelings, you know. It’s not fair. None of that stuff you just said is anything you did on purpose,” Kuko told you. He pulled away from you slightly so that he could look at your face. “Do you think I’m as weak as all those other people? Hell no. I’m gonna fight to be with you until my dying breath, and I know you’d never hurt me like that!” he said, grinning widely.

His smile made you soften and you felt yourself relax against his hold.

“But what if…what if I do end up hurting you?” you ask, looking down at his hand still wrapped in yours. Kuko shook his head and didn’t stop grinning.

“I promise you. Nothing you could say or do would ever make me stop caring about ya,” he said, putting his free hand on your head and patting it happily. You couldn’t stop yourself from smiling then as you wiped at your eyes.

“You’re too much,” you chuckled, shaking your head.

“Of course I am! I gotta be the best, don’t I?” he said, winking at you.

“You’re already the best to me, silly,” you told him. This made him start, and you laughed at his reaction, enjoying the flustered look on his face.

“We’ve only been together for three minutes and you’re already saying cute shit like that?” Kuko asked with a laugh. “Looks like I gotta up my game then.”

“So…we’re together then? Officially?” you asked, glancing at him.

“What are ya asking me for? I’m the one that confessed to you remember!” he exclaimed, loudly.

“Hey! I confessed too!” you reminded him, making him pause.

“Eh…” he said, making your eyes widen.

“What do you mean, ‘eh’?” you asked, pouting at him. He shrugged and looked around you innocently.

“I mean…you could’ve said a little bit more, ya know. Maybe talked about the stuff you like about me, or how great I am or something,” he said, making you roll your eyes and move closer to him.

“Fine, when we get home, I’ll write you a sappy love poem about all the stuff that’s great about you, okay?” you told him, chuckling. Kuko grinned and nodded.

“Perfect,” he said, leaning back into the park bench and looking towards the lake. You followed his gaze and rested your head against his shoulder.

You knew that it would be a long road to believing that you wouldn’t hurt Kuko, and you knew that there would still be lots of doubts and hardships in the future. But as you glanced up at Kuko, quickly leaning in to peck his cheek before turning away, you had a feeling that this time would be different. Maybe you wouldn’t hurt him or make him run away. Maybe things would work out the way they were supposed to.

“Thank you for bringing me here, Kuko. I’m really happy.”

“Me too, babe.”

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

[pa-stella]

Happy birthday, Kuko!!

As usual, a kuujyu oneshot that it's not really kuujyu lol it's not even a good birthday story! I had another idea, but I'll keep it for a future longer fanfiction.

Title: Vision Fandom: Hypnosis Mic Pairing: Kuko/Jyushi but not really

“Kuko-san, can we take a break?” Jyushi whined loudly as he let the broom he was holding touch the ground.

“We’d be done already, if you hadn’t complained the entire time.” The young monk replied and picked the broom up.

During the previous night, a sudden thunderstorm had hit Nagoya. The strong wind and heavy rain had swept away the summer heat, but they also left the temple’s garden in poor conditions. Leaves, branches and other debris had filled the usually neat yard until Kuko had decided to get to work and fix everything. Of course, he forced Jyushi to spend the entire afternoon helping him.

Kuuko sighed, pointing to a small mass of branches. “I only have to move that pile away, then we can stop for today.” He proclaimed in the end. 

“Oh, I’ll go to buy something to drink in the meantime!” Jyushi ran towards his coffin shaped bag that he had left on the veranda without waiting for a reply. He knew the monk wouldn’t stop him. They were both tired and sweaty after hours of hard work. A cold drink would be a perfect award after all that fatigue.

After taking some coins from his wallet, Jyushi crossed the courtyard and went down the steep stairs of the temple. Any other day he would have ran to the vending machine on the other side of the road, but his body wanted some mercy. His legs, arms and back really hurt.

Once he had purchased the beverages, a Coke can for Kuko and a bottle of yuzu flavored Fanta for himself, the visual kei artist began to walk back without hurry. As the sunset approached, the calm scenery was starting to change. A slight breeze moved the trees where cicadas were already singing. He could also hear the noise of shutters in the distance. Shops were closing. People were getting ready to go back home after an entire day at work. 

At the top of the stone stairs, Jyushi stopped to admire the view of the temple tinted in the warm shades of the dusk. A few lanterns had already been lit, standing out against the buildings covered in a dark purple shade. The sun was slowly going down, leaving more space to the evening lavender sky. 

Even Kuko had stopped what he was doing to look at that spectacle. He was holding the metallic rake in his hands and the pile of branches was still in the same spot. The sound of footsteps startled him and, when he turned to look at Jyushi, the latter almost stopped breathing. The last sunbeams framed the monk’s figure, creating a sort of halo behind him. 

“What’s with that face?” Kuko smiled and for an instant Jyushi saw his eyes shine like the disappearing sun.

“Uh…? I was…. I was looking at the sunset…” He whispered while handing him the Coke.

The redhead nodded, turning once again to look at the horizon. “What a wonder, right?” 

Jyushi squeezed the bottle a little harder. “Yes, a real beauty.”

[imaginemic]

queen please tell me you do pegging requests.....i need to see kuko bent over & whining. if not then at least a submissive kuko with a fem s/o pwease. love ya 😘

Me, having to look up what pegging means bc i am a baby: nice. that being said, this is most likely the UGLIEST thing I have written for public view 

You smiled at the redhead who was eagerly pushing his hips back - his normally spiked hair was a mess and you leaned over, pressing a kiss to his shoulder blade. He was whining, reaching back to grab your hand that was resting on his hip. Funny how such a sharp-tongued, loudmouth could be reduced to a blubbering mess of needy whines with just a little teasing. It was even better coming knowing that his punishment for breaking rules was also against the rules - but Kuko never was one to follow the rules to the letter. 

“Please,” He squeezed your hand, his fangs digging into his bottom lip as he looked at you over his shoulder, “I need you.”

Giving his hip a reassuring squeeze, you pulled away - relishing in the annoying whine as you looked at him. His skin was pale - even more against the red jersey sheets - tiny scars from his time picking fights decorated his skin and you smiled, pressing a kiss to one he had just over his shoulder. You had to fight the urge to just give him exactly what he begging for; to stop drawing out the lingering touches and the soft kisses and take him right now, but he didn’t deserve that - he was misbehaving and he asked for your forgiveness, for a punishment to set him straight. 

“Please,” He breathed out and it felt like all semblance of control snapped with the needy tone. You motioned for him to turn and he quickly did, leaning on his elbows as you moved between his legs, “I’ll be good next time,” He nodded as if he was agreeing with himself, his eyes glossy as he smiled lazily. His face contorted as you pressed into him - eyes squeezing shut as his mouth fell open, soft pants and quiet moans mixing into a sound that you couldn’t help but moan at yourself. He looked perfect like that - the ruddy blush that began creeping up his neck, the tiny red circles just under his bottom lip where his fangs found hold on as he choked back his moans - he was a masterpiece. Perfect.