#REKI'S KISS FACE?!

[scarletrigmor]

This was the best b-day party ever!

[thefunniestguy]

I think reki and I should be able to kiss langa on the mouth . for uh ,,, science ? /j /p

Bonus , a Miya for your troubles

[cloudyzeusy]

Puppy boys who are so obsessed with you it's crazy.

They will do anything you ask them to do because that's how much they love you. Even if they don't like it because they want to please you.

They can't bear being a day without you because who else will give them the attention they need. Or brush their hair and press kisses onto their face.

During sex they're so needy for you and love to be put in a mating press needing to feel you right there above them at all times. They beg you to cum needing your validation and permission.

Only getting a bit jealous when they see you surrounded by women so the next time you have sex they mark you up so they back off.

They are a bit erratic and energetic but they mean well and you can't help but love them back.

garfield logan, bachira, naruto, eren, hinata, yuuji, kirishima, reki - your faves <3

[broshot]

fucking w him

having sx with them omg!! just headcanons of anime men having sex with you

cw/tw: all characters are of age, pet names, praising, degrading in one, kinda subby men in one, afab reader (?), mentions of overstimulating, fingering

contains characters from: jujutsu kaisen, attack on titan, tokyo revengers, haikyuu, sk8 the infinity, chainsaw man, genshin impact (I don't play genshin) some characters are mentioned multiple times

english isn't my first language, sorry for that

sex with him would be surprisingly messy. he's all about being clean until you're under him looking oh so pretty. he just can't resist you! will def praise you. once he gets in the mood you two will really make a huge mess. when he's in between your legs eating you out, his whole face will be wet with your juices. he's smudging the wetness all over your inner thighs, I swear he's not doing it on purpose! and when he's inside of you, he's kissing and sucking all over your body and you'll be dripping with how wet you are. he'll make you cum before him and when he cums, oh, he cums a lot! will take a warm bath with you afterwards.

levi ackerman, sakusa ,

sex with him would be, well.. your ears will be BLESSED with how this man is moaning and whimpering. he's just so touch starved and you feel too good around him! as soon as you touch him (or he touches you) he'll be moaning. lets out a whiny, airy whimper when he slides his dick inside of you. soft moans and whimpers will leave his lips as he starts moving. when he's close to cumming and when he cums, the loud, whiny whimpers and moans he lets out want you to immediately go for round two. and who is he to say no? he loves being inside of you. and PLEASE reassure him of how much you love him, plse, he needs it

kazutora, junpei, shinichiro, asahi azumane, reiner, mikey, angry (souya), scaramouche, chifuyu, aki, reki, yamaguchi, itto,

slow, soft sex. having sex with him would be enjoyable, heaven really. just, you'll feel amazing. he will praise you SO MUCH. his hands will be roaming on your sides as he fucks into you. makes you cum at least twice before he can even think about making making himself cum. doesn't moan a lot, maybe a few low groans and grunts here and there, and a soft moan as he cums. otherwise he won't be loud, mostly only praises leaving his mouth. loves kissing you as he cums, his lips WILL be on yours when he cums. will tell you how much he loves you!!

nanami, draken, daichi, erwin, aki hayakawa, sugawara, ushijima, mitsuya, cherry, zhongli, kazuha, inumaki,

how do I describe this. he loves you so much and definitely tells you that during sex. also wants to show that he loves you. he will praise you so much as he slides in and out of you. he will make you cum multiple times and will kiss you so much. wants to make you feel good and really does, but it can be a bit much sometimes as he doesn't get tired fast and just loves fucking you. overstimulation might be usual with him but he'll give amazing aftercare. his moans get louder and more breathy as he gets closer.

yuuji, reki, nishinoya, tanaka, eren, jean, denji, hinata, takemichi, atsumu, bokuto, baji, rindou,

shy fucker, but once the shyness goes away.. woah. def a big dick guy but doesn't really get it, hasn't had any past experience and you're the first one to see his dick anyways! he's shy at first, blushing at everything, really shy to touch you. you have to guide his hand to your core and reassure that you want him to touch you before he starts losing the shyness. will always stretch you out with his fingers before slowly sliding into you. moans. please tell him he makes you feel good and he'll lose it, that's when all the shyness is gone! he'll fuck you like he's in charge but will whimper and beg for you to let him cum even when you haven't told him to ask you. since he's big it might be a bit much sometimes but HIS AFTERCARE. his aftercare is so amazing. he'll always make you feel safe and appreciated.

megumi, kageyama, junpei, armin, albedo, xiao,

not a shy fucker. definitely not. he knows he can make you feel good and oh my gosh, will he tell you about it. loves teasing you, but will also be praising you. "feels good, yeah? I know, angel. you're doing so good." loves being inside of you, will def tell you that too. he's switch, probably doms more but you'll get to dom him too! he'll be moaning a bit but when you take the control he'll be a mess. moans, whimpers, groans, begs, you name it, he probably does it.

gojo, osamu, oikawa, geto, suna, itto, ran, hanma, kuroo, tsukishima,

no! I wouldn't recommend getting in his bed. having sex with him would be... interesting to say at least. he will ram into you with no mercy, definitely overstimulates. you won't be able to walk for the next week, maybe even more. he also degrades a lot. and not the sexy kind of degrading, will literally be insulting you. he is a bit vocal, mostly just the degrading but low grunts and gasps might leave his mouth aswell. aftercare? will probs just get you a wet towel and leave. bad guys. bad bad guys. maybe I'm just a hater and they don't actually do this so here's a better hc for the people who love these guys:

if I were to headcanon them differently, they still would degrade you but it would sometimes be mixed with a bit of praising too. would enjoy fucking you, a lot, really, and would also tell you that. aftercare would be a bit more (should I do aftercare hc's as a different post?).

toji, mahito, sukuna, taiju,

MASTERLIST I hate this piece because of my writing but hope yall enjoy!

[ioveaether]

reki kyan headcanons (that i wrote in class bc i was bored)

- Friends or lovers, this guy will SUFFOCATE you with hugs. (probably even kisses on the cheeks)

- Hand holding 24/7, 365 days, non-stop. Bro would NOT let go of you

- He's a sucker for praise. He would show you different stuff that he did (like skateboard, drawing, homework and etc.) and wait for you to tell him that he did a great job and you're proud of him

- If you steal one of his hoodies, he will literally give you every single hoodie from his closet to you. He thinks they look better on you anyway

- If you can't skate, NO WORRIES, he will teach you! He's honestly super excited to help you skate. It makes him happy that his favorite person is willing to try his most favorite hobby :(

- Spamming you random texts all the time

- Definitely sends "im pooping rn", "did you piss/poop today pookie?" and so on (i definitely did not take that idea from myself....)

- His little sisters always try to steal you away from him. But he actually finds it heart-warming seeing you play with the little gremlins (he fell in love all over again)

- He has you as his lock screen

- You definitely have silly pictures of each other (for blackmail.)

- Draws random doodles on your hand. That's like another love language of his

- Bro is the type to hug you from behind and to kiss your neck lovingly (i am so delulu....)

- If you two are in the same class, and you're sitting in front of him, he would be annoying you all the damn time. Play with your hair, put stuff in your hood or just draw shapes with his hand on your back

- I bet his lips taste like strawberries.

- He's a kpop stan. He would listen to any kpop group honestly. Stray Kids, New Jeans, (G)-IDLE, EVERGLOW, TXT, Enhypen, Ateez and more

- I feel like almost every kiss will end up with a make out session (in an established relationship) (i am so delulu x2....)

- He probably prefers to be the little spoon when cuddling with you, but wouldn't mind being the big spoon sometimes as well

- He sucks at English, so you help him out. And everytime he gets something right, you reward him with a kiss

- If you pull his headband down to cover his eyes and kiss him, his face would turn as red as his hair

- He let's you paint his nails and/or style his hair

© ioveaether

[justanobodywriter]

20:15 ✦Reki✦

"Your hair is super soft," the phrase left Reki's lips before he had time to really think about what he was saying.

One of his hands came up to smack himself in the face. His other hand was still in your hair but fell through your hair.

You giggled, "Thanks."

He was mentally kicking himself for being so... weird with his compliment.

"I didn't mean that to sound so..." he started and trailed off.

"Creepy," Langa chimed in.

Reki glared in Langa's direction.

"It's ok, I thought it was cute," you reassured.

"R-really?" Reki asked.

"Mhm," you confirmed.

You turned and gave him a small smile to reassure him that you really didn't mind.

"Now, are you going to finish braiding my hair so we can go skate or what?" you smirked.

"R-right," he chimed jumping up to go back to braiding your hair.

"You two are so weird," Langa sighed.

"Yeah, why don't you just kiss and get it over with," Miya chimed in.

Both you and Reki went red in the face.

"Maybe," you shrugged trying to seem as if you weren't effected by the statement. "If someone ever finishes braiding my hair."

"Is that a sure deal?" Reki asked swallowing down the lump in his throat.

You smirked over your shoulder at him, "Hurry up and you can find out."

[norimiya]

First kiss

with; reki, langa, hiromi, kaoru, kojiro, and oka.

thank you wattpad user haajar2008 for the idea of Koji's, you a real one 🫶

REKI

Your first kiss with him was an accident. He hadn't meant to kiss you in the beginning. His lips brushed against yours just the slightest, but it still left his heart aching for more than just a simple graze.

You'd tilted your head up simultaneously as him, eyes locked as they touched. Neither of you moved away, seemingly stuck in that position. He mutters a quiet "Sorry." When he pulls back, looking at you through hooded eyes.

"Can I," he swallows his words when you look at him, ignoring the rush of heat to his face when you do. "Can we do that again?"

You bite back a laugh before nodding.

LANGA

He'd planned it. The moment he asked you to race against him the bet of, "Kiss me if I win." Fell from his lips like a prophecy.

Lo and behold, Langa finds himself slumped over like a fool. He'd lost. When you make your way toward him, he straightens out like it didn't mean anything to him. Like you should be upset you didn't lose.

He feels his cheeks heat up when you kiss the corner of his mouth unexpectedly. Lips parted from shock, heart beating rapidly in his chest when you smile at him.

HIROMI

It was unexpected. When it happened, he assumed it was because the worry and the sterile hospital smell clouded your judgment. Definitely not because you were in love with him.

Your hands were holding his cheeks softly, thumbs caressing the apples of his cheeks. A metallic taste filled his mouth when his tongue grazed your lip, you were chewing on it when you arrived.

And when you stumble back, he catches your wrist. Hushing you when you start apologizing, telling you that it was fine. That he was okay with you kissing him, so long as you were.

KAORU

It was long overdue. Through years of pining, back and forth bantering, and bickering. What was once thought to be one-sided love from both sides was something long overdue.

He was frantic, a characteristic rarely paired with Kaoru. His teeth had hit yours, nimble fingers had dug into the skin of your cheeks. It was desperate.

"Sorry," he whispers, a slight rasp in his voice. "Sorry, I didn't hurt you did I?"

You shake your head no and move to catch his lips again.

KOJIRO

He says it was accidental, though everyone within the area could tell he planned it. His arm was loosely wrapped around your waist, palm flat on the table you stood over.

Your attention was set on the chemistry lab in front of you, focused on the bubbling reaction within the beaker while simultaneously slapping Kojiro's chest, nagging him to take notes.

He'd leaned his body so his chin was level with your shoulder, and the minute his breath fanned against your skin, you'd turned, lips grazing against his.

"Sorry." You fumbled over your words as you attempted to back away—hand covering your mouth as you silently cursed him for blocking any exit with his arm.

"Don't be," he'd said, smiling when your shoulders relaxed, your body shifting slightly into his. "Just kiss me properly next time."

OKA

It happened out of the blue on a random Tuesday. He'd always hoped the first kiss you two would share would be through some elaborate, romantic date. Not when he was leaving for work.

A fond smile made its way to his face when you'd sat up in bed just as he exited the bedroom, backtracking his steps to press a light kiss to your forehead. He'd leaned down when you prompted him to, not thinking anything of it at all.

And when your lips meet him in a soft kiss, he becomes putty in your arms. His hands came to rest on either side of your neck, thumbs inches from your jaw, rubbing the warm skin under it.

"Have a good day at work." You'd mumbled.

[frickingnerd]

miya chinen realizing his feeling for you too late

pairing: miya chinen x gn!reader (+reki kyan)

tags: angst, unrequited feelings, reader starts dating reki

being in a relationship was never miya's priority. instead, skating seemed to be his whole world, while everything else was just an afterthought

you knew that skating was important to him and you never expected you to become more important than skating to him

but you had at least hoped that miya would pay some attention to you, after you tried to ask him out so many times and tried to get closer to him

but he never had any time for you. he was always practicing, always busy, no matter when you asked

slowly, you began to ask him less often. until eventually, you gave up altogether

it was at that time that you began to hang out more with reki, who you had ran into a few times, thanks to miya

for reki, you immediately became more important than skating! you were his friend and someone he cared about. enough to even skip his job or training, just to spend time with you

reki was there for you after you gave up on miya and he was the one to lift you up again, until you found yourself falling in love with him instead

but around that time, miya slowly began to miss your presence. sure, he always turned you down, but he still missed you asking him for a coffee after practice or to watch a movie together

for a long time, miya didn't see you anymore, wondering what became of you. until one night, he spotted you at S!

just as he was about to approach you, he noticed the boy next to you. a familiar red head, who had his arm wrapped around you and was peppering your face with kisses, while you laughed

miya froze, staring at the two of you. and then, he turned around and ran off

he didn't know where he'd go, but he knew he couldn't stand seeing you two together. nor did he want you to notice him staring

that night wasn't the last one where he saw you with reki. your appearances at S became more frequent, as you wanted to cheer on your boyfriend!

miya continued to avoid you, trying his hardest to forget about you. but it never worked. somewhere between the last time you two spoke and now, he had developed feelings for you

perhaps, he had felt this way for a while now. though he only realized it while it was already too late and had moved on from him…

[cherryblossomsandhydrangeas]

On Cherry Blossom’s Skating Style

One thing I’ve noticed in this fandom is that many people assume that Cherry’s skating style is lesser- or easier- than many of the other skaters at “S” and that he can’t do anything without Carla. Some people also take Adam’s “boring” remark as a statement of fact rather than something meant to cause further pain to someone who was already down.

There hasn’t been a set group of people doing this, it’s pretty much all over the fandom; even fans of the character get into this mindset. And, frankly, I want to say:

Carla’s calculations don’t mean shit if Cherry doesn’t hit that angle.

Yes, Carla tells Kaoru what angle a curve is going to be and how far away it is/time to it, however, it is up to him and his skills as a skater to be able to hit that angle, and he has to hit it perfectly for her calculations to have been of any use.

Carla’s calculations as a whole are only useful for that one match as well. We’ve been shown in episode one that the “S” track is constantly changing. Multiple trees fall and a rock slide happens during Langa’s race against Shadow, and whatever scans and calculations Carla would have made on one pass down the track would be completely useless for a second run.

Carla does not skate for Cherry- if she did then there would be no need for her to calculate angles- Kaoru is the one in control and he is the one putting in most of the work. Note:

Cherry is the one who has to keep his balance and footing when his skateboard is transforming from short form to long form and vice versa.

Cherry is the one who skated a curve with his eyes closed while also dodging Adam’s Love Hug- which could have gone wrong in a multitude of ways, i.e. Cherry’s hair getting caught under his board, Adam shifting his position and running over Cherry, Adam grabbing onto Cherry’s pony tail and dragging him along the track, etc.

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Carla’s use while skating (or observing) are also overstated by fandom. Cherry does not use Carla to determine if someone’s body tilt is off or if they should change their footing; he does that all with his own mind. Remember, this is the same character that:

Knew that Langa was a snowboarder after seeing him put his foot on a skateboard for the first time outside his studio.

Wasn’t in the least bit surprised that Langa had been snowboarding since he was 2yrs old, and comments on his improvements in skateboarding in such a short time period.

Determined that Joe’s body tilt was off and that he was losing time to Langa during their beef down to the milliseconds.

Predicted Adam’s move-set during Reki’s first beef with Adam.

Immediately recognized that Reki wasn’t doing his best during the start of his second race against Adam.

We have to remember that Carla is Cherry’s assistant. While she is very important to him (and that’s another post I’ll make later), she is not the one who is in control and never will be.

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On two (final) notes:

One, remember that it was Cherry that Reki went to to ask for help in Langa’s first beef against Adam. Remember that during that beef that Langa flashes back to Cherry’s advice to help him during the first half. And remember that during Langa’s second beef with Adam, Langa uses Cherry’s move to dodge Adam’s Love Hug Full Swing Kiss Combo.

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Two, there’s a reason why some of the S Gallery were considering Adam v. Cherry to “already be the finale”, and that’s because Cherry is a formidable opponent.

Think about how difficult it must be to face up against the “perfect skater”- and how enticing the thought of maybe beating him must be. Any little mistake you could possibly make would put you behind big time. He has the ability to change the shape of his board to go faster down the track and his skill in maneuverability was thought to the factor that would win in his beef against Adam had they actually made it to the factory as Adam’s speed wouldn’t have helped him inside the dilapidated building.

[juni-aldaine123]

LIKE LIKES/ sk8 ; renga

・❥・fluff . cute . short . oneshot . confessions

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There's the sound of the TV buzzing; it's static noise. Then there's the sound of laughter; it makes Langa feel giddy. 

Reki looks so beautiful under the fluorescence of the lights.

And the laughter that carelessly spills from his lips (that Langa wants to kiss so badly-) are like wind chimes ringing in his ears.

Langa moves closer, closer to take a better view of Reki, to see Reki, and just him.

See the way his eyes crinkle when he shuts them to stop the happy tears that try to slip through. See the smile lines stretching on the corners of his mouth. See the freckles dancing high on his cheeks. See his lashes caress the unblemished honey-tan skin under his eyes.

Rose blooms on the apple of his cheeks when his lips curve into a smile.

"Langa," a teasing voice calls him and Langa knows he has been caught. "You're staring!" 

'Am I?'

But can Reki fault him, if he really is? When he is such a lovely sight to look at? Langa finds himself drawn, like a moth to the flame.

And he let's the fire of the crimson orbs consume him.

"I'm not," he still tries denying, despite being caught red-handed, and he knows Reki doesn't buy it when he sees mischievousness glint in his eyes. The smile sent his way tells him he isn't subtle in his actions.

"You don't have to hide it Langa," Reki says when he's not looking at him anymore. His gaze is back on the blaring TV screen but Langa's sure he isn't really watching, when he notices the redness of his face.

"Stare all you want! I don't mind." Reki chuckles and nervousness creeps into his light voice.

"I like the way you look at me," he confesses when he finally turns towards Langa but his gaze is still downcast. He refuses to meet ocean eyes that pull him under the tides; he's willing to let go of the anchor holding him.

Langa thinks, but does Reki know? That he is the only one Langa really looks at?

"Won't you look at me Reki?" And his eyes snap up to his in an instant. Reki thinks his voice is magic, else why does he do everything Langa tells him to? He finds himself incapable of saying no to Langa.

"You like the way I look at you?" The redhead is pulled into a hug. "You're the only one I would rather stare at."

"What's so interesting about me?"

"Everything," Langa doesn't hesitate, and it's enough of an answer for Reki.

"But it's not just about you. It's you. You are interesting. And..."

"And...?" Reki can't hide the tremor that rocks his body when Langa tightens his embrace and presses his face to the crook of his neck.

"And...I like you Reki." 'More than just like, actually.'

Reki, who holds the stars in his eyes

And the sun in his smile.

"Good."

"That's all you're going to say?" Langa feels nervous. Did he read the signs wrong?

"Is there more?" Reki fakes obliviousness. But he hopes Langa doesn't take his teasing the wrong way. He can see the panicked look on him already.

"Aren't you supposed to say that....you like me back?" Langa catches onto Reki's game.

"Am I? How confident." He sees the growing smirk.

"You aren't saying no..." 

"I'm not." Reki agrees easily.

"But you aren't saying it back either." Reki knows he's walking on thin ice. As thin as Langa's patience was getting.

"Say back what?" 

"Reki! You know." Langa isn't pouting. Nope! Definitely not.

"Do I?" But Reki can see Langa is pouting and he doesn't want him to stop anytime soon.

"Reki-" The redhead pulls himself from his embrace and holds his face in gentle reverence. Reki's face is too close. A kiss won't be too far-

"Make me," commands a whisper in his ear.

Langa feigns a tired sigh. But he knows just what to do to make those words spill from his lips.

"As you wish," Langa brings them down- Reki's back presses against the velvety fabric of the couch- and kisses him breathless.

And it's enough to make Reki say, "I like you too Langa. Now stop! It's tickling me!"

But Langa would rather not.

[yalocalfanficaddict]

Hello, if you’re into MatchaBlossom would you be down to writing something Halloween related with them? 😊

I think Vampire!Kaoru/Werewolf!Kojiro would be super fun, but I also love Witch!Kaoru so it’s genuinely up to you dear author!

Thanks in advance and have a nice day 😘

I am so so so so so so soooo sorry for how late this was!, Annon! I've been fairly busy and so I never truly had a chance to write this properly and I hope I did this justice because it'e been a while since I've watched the anime!! Please do give me any feedback and I'll post this on my AO3 account if you wish to bookmark it there to read it again! It'll be titled 'Love Bites.'

Warnings: Blood and mild language

Word Count: 2069

With a pleased hum, Kojiro came from the kitchen to personally deliver the meals he had tossed together. “Alright, here's the Caesar salad, the house soup, and spaghetti with extra meatballs.” He purposefully gave Kaoru the spaghetti, almost as if to test him and his already thinned patience.

“You know how much I detest garlic, Kojiro,” Kaoru spoke and pushed the plate back to the chef, his words clipped with detachment.

A tight grin flashed over Kojiro’s face as he shrugged, stealing the plate of spaghetti and meatballs. “Oh well, maybe you shouldn’t come to an Italian restaurant, then.”

“Maybe you should try and shave your unruly body hair to not scare any of the ladies with them mistaking you for some sort of animal.”

“Maybe you should get some more sun, you’re looking awfully pale today.”

“Maybe you–”

“Uh, guys? I was the one that ordered the spaghetti…” Miya chimed in, causing the pair to snap from their passive-aggressive bickering. Kojiro slid the plate to the boy before tucking the large tray under his arm.

A softer voice joined in. “Can I still order poutine? I forgot if it’s also served in Italy.” 

Reki rolled his eyes with a groan. “Is that all you Canadians eat? I do not get how you stand that stuff when the cheese melts, and it gets all slimy,” he gags to add effect. 

Miya cackled before wolfing down on some of his pasta. “Y’know…that’s rich coming from you, slime-boy,” Miya spoke between mouthfuls.

Kaoru smacked the back of the cat-boy’s head, earning a wince. “It’s rude to speak with your mouth full, Miya.” As he struggled to hold his composed persona, Kaoru felt his stomach churn. The stench of garlic mingled with the sharp odor of silver from the woman a few booths down, not to mention the lack of blood he had made his head spin. Kojiro felt cruel enough that when Kaoru lost their personal beef, he was forced to go a month without it. Thankfully, in a few more days, it’ll all be over.

Kojiro must’ve noticed the faint sway Kaoru had as his brows pinched together. “Don’t you want something to eat, Pinky?”

He shook his head while simultaneously stuffing the bile that rose up in his throat back down deep into his stomach. He sipped of cool water to refresh himself, and condensation wets his hand and lips. “I’m fine. I had something else before heading out.” 

Kojiro grunted, unconvinced. “Just don’t pass out or anything. I don’t think your stupid robot could carry your unconscious fat-ass.”

With Kaoru on the outside of the booth and the closest to Kojiro, he not-so-subtly kicked him in the shin. Smirking, Kaoru savored how he yelped from the shock and hissed from the pain. “Maybe bumbling flea-bag also shouldn’t underestimate my capable Carla.”

“Hey!” He whined and placed a fist on his hip. 

“Father, Dad, please don’t have another one of your lover’s quarrels in front of me and my food,” Miya requested, mouth rimmed red with sauce. “Please just kiss and make up—for everyone's sake and their sanity.” As the grown men sputtered in protest and denial, Reki cackled and clung to Langa for support, who blinked in confusion.

“What’s so funny?” Langa asked. Even if it wasn’t specified, everyone knew the question was for Reki to answer. “Did Miya get adopted? Why did I not know about this until now?”

Reki patted his fellow skater reassuringly. “No, no, Langa. It’s only a stupid joke.” 

“Oh, okay.”

Kaoru felt terribly sick as he felt heat licked the back of his neck. The last time he checked, he didn’t see Kojiro that way…they always squabbled and taunted each other since Adam came along! But that was also the most recent time he had considered any...potential for them. No, don’t be ridiculous, he thought. That’s just the little brat talking.

All that overthinking didn’t help Kaoru’s unease, and this time Kojiro wouldn’t take no for an answer. “Okay, enough’s enough, precious. You need to eat something, and you’re not leaving my kitchen until you get something.” 

A large hand wrapped around Kaoru’s arms and tugged him out of the booth, ignoring his protest. Some of the complaints involved insults such as ‘Put me down, you mangy-mutt!’, ‘I said I didn’t want anything, you Loony!’, and so on. 

The rare chef glanced at the pair—one more than the other—but would otherwise not give them any attention. Kojiro tossed Kaoru into the freezer and locked it, shutting them inside. The sensor lights flickered on, casting a milky-blue hue along Kaoru’s cool porcelain and Kojiro’s warm bronze complexion. Puffs of vapor left their mouths, but only one started shivering. 

“What the hell are you doing?” Kaoru snapped as Kojiro pulled and tugged on his collar. 

“Well, how else will you bite my neck to get some blood?” 

Kaoru folded his arms over his chest and huffed, pivoting away from him. “That’s not how it works, you’d be dead you mangy cur!” 

He could hear the rustle of clothing and footsteps before being spun to face Kajiro. His chin is pinned between a thumb and an index. Kojiro faked a pout and planted his free hand on Kaoru’s hip. “Oh, come on, now. I’m trying to help you out, fang-face. Besides, I don’t want to have to take care of you if you go feral during the Halloween S race…there would be so much blood if someone crashed.”

With a grumble, Kaoru shoved Kojiro off and pushed him to the crate, where he sat on one of the chef’s thighs. “So is this your way of calling off my beef punishment?” He asked as he rolled the cuff of his sleeve. He shouldn’t be this desperate for some blood, let alone Kojiro’s, but he could practically smell each pulse under his skin. It made his nerves jittery, and his blood-lust hit harder than he thought. Kaoru’s mouth watered while his fangs grew more defined and sharpened with each anticipating second. 

“Woah, hold on there,” Kojiro chuckled. “Isn’t there like an important artery there? I thought you didn’t want to kill me.” 

Kaoru sighed but continued to yank his sleeve up his arm. “Ever heard of veins?” 

Before any more time could be wasted, he brought the bare forearm to his lips and searched for the safest vein to satisfy him. He sank his fangs into flesh, and satisfaction came in an instant. Would it be wrong to say that the soft grunt and shift of discomfort underneath Kaoru didn’t help him with his slipping control?

“K-Kaoru, are you done yet?” Kojiro asked. 

Not realizing how much blood he drank for how long, Kaoru took his last sip before pulling away, panting. “Thank you,” he mumbled, wiping his chin. 

“If you need more, you can take it, but I need a moment. Here." Kaoru reared back as Kojiro began to unbutton his shirt. “You’ll need better access...right? Well, I won’t exactly be able to go skating on Halloween, so do what you need to do.” 

Kaoru couldn’t tell if his face grew hot from his new blood intake or from seeing his shivering chest exposed. When his icy hands began to wander along Kojiro’s bare torso, he glanced into rusty-red eyes with great questioning. “Why are you doing this? I mean, I tormented you so much for the past week.”

“Pity isn’t the right word, but it’s something to that effect. I understand the struggle of being…different, so I want to help, I guess.” 

After silence settled in the frigid air, Kaoru began to drink his fill, careful not to latch onto the more lethal options along Kojiro’s body. Kojiro’s face pinched and twisted in unease when Kaoru sucked his more sensitive areas, so he would lick the marks to soothe him. They’ve done this before on rare occasions, but the comments from the restaurant booth plagued his mind.”‘Kiss and make-up?” Absurd. Well, they can and have made up now and then—especially after living two hundred years together—but kiss? No, vampires and werewolves don’t mix well in romance. He and Kojiro only became friends over their shared enemy, Adam. But Kaoru did enjoy the taste of Kojiro’s blood over others. Yet, it could be excused he’s a werewolf, making it something new and exciting instead of dull and bland.

“You done, flat-pulse?” Kojiro panted, snapping Kaoru back into reality. “You sorta stopped. Don’t tell me my blood doesn’t actually do anything, all because I’m a werewolf.” 

Kaoru shifted his balance on Kojiro’s lap and looped his arms around his shoulders. “You are such an idiot. I’m what Adam calls a defective vampire. Otherwise, he’d be able to drink your blood, too.”

He pretended not to notice the calloused hands that traveled to his hips and waist.

“Oh, my bad.” Kojiro chuckled, fog fanning their faces. “I’m probably also a little defective then, too.”

“What the hell do you mean by that?” Kaoru questioned, eyes sharp and narrowed. 

He pretended not to notice how the hands began to fist the navy-blue fabric of his kimono, just below his obi. 

With a huff, Kojiro angled his head upward to keep as little eye contact as possible. “Dammit, how do I say this?”

“With your words.”

“No duh,” he snarked, finally looking back at Kaoru again. “What I wanted to say…is that I think I like, like you?” 

Kaoru stumbled off of Kojiro’s lap and pressed himself against the bare wall nearby. It's mostly out of shock and surprise, but he also needed something to keep himself standing. “What the hell?! Why say that now of all times?” Kaoru shrieked. 

Before he could utter another word, Kojiro had crossed the room and clamped the hand over his mouth. “Keep it down, please?” Kojiro wet his lips and removed his hand when Kaoru gave him a weak nod. “Listen, forget I even said anything. I know it’s stupid, but I don’t know how it happened, and I needed to get it off my chest.”

“What the hell, Kojiro? You don’t just dump that out of nowhere,” Karou spat. “And what about all the women you chase after? Don’t tell me that you randomly confess feelings after you pay for their dinner.” 

Kojiro winced at his words, almost regretful. “About that,” he awkwardly grinned. “I only went after them to make you jealous.”

“How cruel,” he mused.

“Unlike someone I know, I don’t eat people I’m interested in!” Korjio complained, throwing his arms defensively across his chest.

Karou chuckled in a rather cruel tone. “That was one time.” 

“Well, who knows if you’ll do it again—or if you’re telling the truth! I personally believe I’m sticking my neck out on the line by telling you how I feel.” Kojiro raised an eyebrow at Karou in a theatrical manner. 

“Was that pun intended?” He finally steps toward Kojiro, and a sly grin reveals his razor-sharp fangs. 

“Oh, fuck you.”

“Besides,” he continued, ignoring the crude remark. “It was a dare, and I was young and foolish back then, so I say it doesn’t count.” 

“You? Young?” Kojiro scoffs, finally letting his arms fall limp at his sides. “So that was when? The dark ages?” 

Karou threw his head back with a laugh. “Probably, I’ve lost count by now. Tell you what, you take me somewhere tonight, we can give it a go, and you’ll see for yourself if I still eat my lover-boy’s.”

Kojirou sputtered as he chased Karou out of the frigid room. “Hold on, now. Karou…you mean that?” 

He gave a one-shouldered shrug as they walked back to the booth. “Why not? If it doesn’t work out, it’ll only be a speck of dust in my lifetime.” 

As Karou was greeted by Miya and his eager waving hands, Kojiro grabbed him by the bicep and spun him around. Kojiro’s breath warmed the side of his neck as he whispered. “Would eight work fine?”

“Oh, how dramatic, you big brute,” Karou mused as he shoved him away. “Sure, that’ll suffice, but don’t be late and don’t be tacky.” 

“Tacky?! Me?”

Miya cleared his throat. “Everything’s fine now, dads?” 

“Just peachy, little dude,” Kojiro replied calmly before growing red. “Wait, we’re not your fathers! Oh my god, I—”

Everyone besides Langa and Kojiro erupted into fits of giggles and laughter. “I still don’t get how it’s funny,” Langa sulked.

[blazing-snow]

❄️ Official art for Langa’s birthday (February 8) ☃️

Reki meeting Langa’s mom (or rather his mother in law) and them both teasing Langa together is canon now💫 We all waited for them to finally meet!

Their kisses and Langa’s uncomfortable face are so hilarious. And the cute blush on his cheeks is so adorable😊

And the picture of his dad on the table. He’s celebrating with them😭

[positively-mine]

Cameraman Cupid

Langa x reader, best wingman goes to ✨Reki✨

A/n: Saw a prompt about this and wanted to get it done before school started, basically it's like that American Tv thing like kiss cam? CRACKFIC-ish

So you, Langa and Reki decided to watch a basketball match together. Reki went off to go buy snacks or something. And that left you alone.

With Langa.

Who so happens to be on the receiving end of your crush.

It was kinda awkward. (For you at least.) You wanted to say something but just wasn't sure what.

Suddenly, the crowd starts roaring and you focus your attention on the Megatron. It displayed the filter for the 'Kiss Cam' segment.

As it was making it's rounds, you suddenly see yourselves displayed on the big screen.

Your face reddened at the sudden attention and you turned away to hide.

Form the corner of your eye you can see Langa making an obvious 'no' gesture. You could hear the crowd making disappointed noises.

The kiss cam continued making it's rounds around the stadium, until it landed on the both of you again.

The crowd cheers louder now in hopes that it somehow gets the both of you to kiss. Again Langa makes his 'no' gesture and you shake your head to further prove your point.

The crowd (kind of) boos.

What's unusual though is that it kept coming back to you both. At this point you're distressed at the attention you're receiving.

You're wondering why the cameraman is so adamant on having you both kiss.

Finally, after it's 5th time landing on you both, Langa turns towards you. You turn back to face him and give him a questioning look.

He slowly raises his hands to land on either side of your cheek. Once he's sure that you're ok with his touch he inches closer towards you.

Your heart was thumping.

As your lips were about to touch, Langa turns your head to the side and plants a kiss on your right cheek.

The crowd erupts into loud cheers.

You're face is extremely hot but you don't move yet. Still trying to process what happen.

After half and hour of you both sitting quietly and staring ahead, Langa pipes up.

"I wonder why the camera kept coming to us."

You shrugged but didn't dare to say anything.

Unbeknownst to you (or maybe), Reki was in the camera room. He slipped a $10 note to the camera operator.

"Thank you my good sir."

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Extra

Imagine if Hiromi was the camera operator and was doing a side job and somehwere in the crowd was Kaoru and Kojiro. May or may not have appeared on the kiss cam.

A/n: i remember watch Sk8 the infinity and wondering what was going on with those two 🤔 They seemed like friendly exes bc of that beach episode but also like a divorced couple and ATP i was going with the flow.

Honourable mention to @/texas-bitch-yee, noticed that you liked my Sk8 content, hope you like this one too :)

[kusuguricafe]

Tickletober 2023 Week 4 (Sk8)

A/N: Happy Halloween, everyone!! I hope you all had a wonderful tickletober 🎃 Remember to treat yourself tonight 🍬🍭🍫 and if you're dressing up, reblog with your costume in the tags!

Summary: Langa gives Reki quite the fright! In a sense...

Characters: switches Reki and Langa

“Langaaaaa! Where are you? We’re leaving soon!”

Reki and the gang were going to a special Halloween S race tonight. They all decided to dress up for the occasion, but Langa was taking forever!

“We’re gonna be late! Where did he go-aAH!!”

“Boo.”

“Langa, you-!” Reki stopped and stared. Langa was wearing a full on vampire getup, complete with slicked-back hair, fangs, and a cape.

“Wow!! You look amazing! I’ll be honest, I wasn’t expecting you to go all in like this!”

“Hmph. You know I’m not a buzzkill, Reki. You look… Kind of adorable.”

“Ad-d-dorable!?? I’m supposed to be a scary werewolf! Grrr!!”

“Pfft-ahahaha!”

“Don’t laugh at me!!”

“S-sorry, sorry. Where’s uh… Where’s your shirt?”

“It obviously ripped to shreds after I transformed into this muscular form, duh.”

“Whahahat?”

“Oh, you think this is funny, huh? I’ll give you something to laugh about! RAHH!!”

Reki pounced, knocking the two of them to the floor. He straddled Langa and struck.

“Ah! Reki, Rehehehehehekihi! Stahahahahap!”

“These claws aren’t just for looks! Tickle tickle tickle~”

Langa writhed about as Reki (literally) clawed at Langa’s sides and tummy with his paws.

“Nooohohohohoho! I’m sahahahahaharry! GAHAAHAHA NAHAHAHA! D-DOHOHOHOHON’T DO THAHAHAT!”

“Ooh, can’t handle getting your ribs tickled so precisely with these claws? Especially not riiiiight here? Between these bottom two?”

“REHEHEHEHEHEHEKI!”

Mustering as much strength as he could, Langa grabbed Reki’s arms and flipped the two of them over so that he was the one straddling Reki now.

“Two can play at this game,” Langa said as he began to lean down.

“Langa, wh-what, what are you doing? Why are you coming so c-c-close-aAAAAHA! WAIT WAIT WAIT WAHAHAHAHAHAHAIT!!

“I want to suck your blood~”

Langa started to gently nibble on Reki’s neck with his fangs, and Reki was going crazy. Not only was Langa centimeters from his face, but holy hell did it tickle.

“STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP THAHAHAHAHAHAT!!” Reki screamed, now blushing furiously. “IT’S NAHAHAHAHAT FAHAHAHAIR!”

“Oh? Not fair?” Langa said in between bites. “Seems perfectly fair to me.”

To add insult to injury, Langa began tickling Reki’s underarms at the same time.

“AAAAAAAHHHHH! AHAHAHAHA PFFTAHAHAHAHA STAAHAHAA!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!”

“You’re too cute.”

‘YOU’RE KILLING MEHEHEHEHEHEEEEE!!!”

“Hey, knuckleheads! Get your butts out here, we’re late!” Cherry called.

Langa let up, leaving Reki a teary-eyed mess on the floor. He offered Reki a hand and hoisted him back up onto his feet. Then he cupped Reki’s face and wiped away his tears with his thumbs.

“Why are you looking at me like tha—”

*Chu~* Langa gave Reki a quick kiss on the nose before letting him go. “Coming!” he shouted, running towards Cherry and the others.

“HEY! You can’t just-LANGA!!” Reki exclaimed, chasing after him. “You get back here right now!”

[anime-allover]

Hello can I request miya x reader head cannons where the reader is like really nice and really shy and also gets flustered easily? If you don’t want to it’s okay feel free to delete this ❤️

Shy and nice s/o| Miya

Gender neutral

Well Miya will have some fun in this relationship

He'll tease you almost everyday!

I said almost because on some days he just want to cuddle up on your chest and your hand in his hair or your arms holding him tightly, that will make him feel like he's super safe

But he tease you alot because he loves the reactions that you make. The little squeak you do when he hugs you from behind and give you a lot of kisses on your cheek

When he took you to S, he knows that you'll be super shy and get nervous by the amount of people so he let Reki stay by your side so you won't get too overwhelmed.

Also if you go to S you need to wear matching clothes with Miya. He thinks purple and green looks good on you

When Miya lose or hurt himself after the beef you'll come out of the crowd and go to his side. He'll be shock and you might see some red on his face. You're shy but you still care for your little kitten

Thank you for requesting!!

[gelus-ugs]

Reki x Gender Neutral! Reader

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TW: Small mentions of blood

Pure fluff :)) Just Reki taking care of you

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You heard Reki sigh for the nth time as he carefully bandaged your waist. It was ironic, really. You constantly fussed over the redhead, complaining about the amount of bruises and injuries he got everyday. Yet here he was, taking care of the scrape you managed to get on the side of your waist.

You were skateboarding with your boyfriend like you always did; your wrists, knees, and head protected so you wouldn’t have to worry about huge injuries since you decided to be a bit reckless and try new tricks.

Of course you failed multiple times, but one attempt in particular rose your shirt up and managed to tear the skin on the side of your midriff, causing blood to seep out of it. Reki panicked, immediately hopping off his board and rushing to you.

He took you back to his house, wasting no time sitting you on the counter of the bathroom sink as he grabbed the first aid kit and began to tend to your wound. It was silent between the two of you, mostly so Reki’s concentration wouldn’t be interrupted.

Once he finished wrapping the gauze around your waist and making sure the injury was covered and protected, he gently pressed a kiss to the wound. It was a simple gesture, yet you couldn’t help the giddy feeling that arose in your stomach.

Reki pulled away as he rested his hand on the non-injured side of your waist, gently caressing your bare skin as he looked up at you. The two of you made eye contact, Reki leaning up to come face-to-face with you before leaning in closer.

You felt yourself smile as the space between the two of you no longer existed. Reki’s kiss was filled with worry, you could tell by how gently he was kissing and touching you. You placed a hand in his hair, feeling him exhale through his nose in response.

You felt yourself lightly giggle as you gently ran your fingers through his messy locks, using your touch and kiss to reassure him.

I’m okay, thanks to you.