#cool doji danshi x reader

[devilishlycute]

A Meet-Cute on the Subway

Shiki Souma x f!reader

"Oh god, oh god! I'm late as hell! Stupid toll booth, stupid crosswalks-!" Your eyes catch onto the train's doors about to close, the person facing the doors sees you running towards the train. With quick thinking he slides his hand against the automatic doors, holding them open just enough for you to squeeze through!

He let's the doors close behind you, worried over your exhausted state. "Th-Thank you! So much.. You don't understand how crunched on time I was!" You managed to blurt out, looking up you meet the strangers magenta-colored eyes. He blinks owlishly but his smile doesn't falter, he nods with a peppy "No problem!". He moves over and shows an open seat behind him, "You should sit and rest. It's no good if you end up getting dizzy from how hard you ran."

You stared at this stranger like he was a merciful deity offering you a better life, with a grateful smile you accept his generous advice. As you go to walk you felt your tote bag get lightly tugged back stopping you in your tracks.

... "Eh?" Both you and the stranger turn to look over your shoulder, low-and-behold: The corner of your tote was pinched inbetween the train's doors.

'I'm trapped in the most awkward situation ever!!!' You mentally panic, you do an experimental tug-- nope. It's not going anywhere. Looking back at the stranger getting ready to apologize for your carelessness, the stranger had his body turned away from you as his shoulders shook.

He soon stops shaking and turns back around with a closed eyed smile, his cheeks flushed a soft pink. "Looks like you're stuck until the next stop." He holds a hand out towards you, "My name's Shiki, Shiki Souma! May I ask for your name miss?" Looking more at his face, he looks very boyishly cute. The piercings give him a free-spirit vibe, and his hair looks like the color of his eyes from what you could see from the strands peaking from under his cap.

You nodded and go to touch his hand, "Y/n L/n. It's nice to meet you. You see I..." you trailed off and froze when you spot his pants front pockets untucked! Feeling a snicker leave your lips, you moved the hand that was going for Souma's to hide the curling of your lips from him, your gaze not leaving his pants.

"Shiki... Y-Your pockets.. pfft!" You inform him while giggling, he opens his eyes as a confused look crosses over his features. He looks down and saw his wardrobe malfunction, without saying anything his tucks his head down and fixes them so the inside stayed inside. Again his shoulders quaked, was he embarrassed? Flustered? Upset?

"Thank you for telling me, I couldn't help but laugh at myself you know?"

Oh, he was just laughing. "I know, trust me. But back to why I was running you see it's my first day at my new job-" as you explained how you mistakenly set your alarm to go off at 8:30 PM not AM and had to rush out of your house like a bat out of hell, he listens to your every word and offering a smile. "A friend of mine did that once too, but he was really mature in handling it!"

His eyes seemed to trail down your outfit, a business suit that was professional but also styled casually. "So where are you starting work? If you don't mind me asking?" Shiki sees a familiar ID card dangling below your neck, the word "Temp. Intern" printed on the card.

"Ah.. Well you see, it's a company that works in managing salaries for various projects. I'm actually supposed to be working under a Senpai, but I hear that he's actually very laid back- but I still want to make a good first impression on him!" You explained to Souma.

Souma smiles at your tenacity "What a "good girl" type." Souma thinks to himself, but he remembered something his older brother told him last night over dinner... Something about a new worker joining his company, someone that was going to be placed under Mima's care and responsibility, he remembers his brother also saying their name...

"Wait. Are you--"

"Please watch your step when boarding and exiting the sides of the train. Please make room for those leaving and for those boarding--"

The train's PA system plays the message over and over, the doors slide open and free the corner of your tote. With a sad smile you wave towards Shiki, "Well this is my stop, thanks again Shiki-san! I hope to run into you again sometime, I wish we could keep talking like this, you're pretty funny. Also, you should laugh more freely, it feels great when you just let it out you know?"

As you step off the train and onto the platform, you turn around to face Shiki once more, his heart stopped at the sight of your face. A gentle and heartwarming smile graces your face, placing your hands on the edge of your skirt you bow slightly in gratitude. The apples of his cheeks began to heat up with a soft warmth.

The doors slowly slid closed right as you stood upright, with one last wave the train began to move and leave the station once again. Shiki places his hand over his heart, replaying her words. "I hope to run into you again sometime.. I wish we could keep talking like this, you're pretty funny."

If you're going to be an intern under Mima-san eye, he can't help but smile at the thought of your wish coming true.. Probably sooner than you think.

...

"Wait.. I was supposed to get off back there. ... pfft.." Souma laughed at his own mishap. He really can't wait to see you again, you seem very kind and fun.

Any Cool Doji Danshi fans here? Please go watch it or read it, there needs to be fanfics about these cuties!! >w<

[ballblender]

MY PRONOUNS

occasionally mature blog, dni if you don't like my content

fuck it, here’s a list:

• Cool Doji Danshi

• Bocchi the Rock!

• The Ice Guy and His Cool Female Colleague

• Kuroko No Basuke

• Saiki Kusuo no Ψ-nan

• Monthly Girls' Nozaki-Kun

• Wotakoi ni Koi wa Muzukashii

• Idolish7

• Blue Lock

• Horimiya

• My Love Story with Yamada at Lvl 999

• Jujutsu Kaisen

• Honkai Star Rail

• Uramichi Oniisan

What i will write:

Light NSFW/SFW Hc's + Drabbles

Female + Non-binary + Male Reader

(General) Headcanons

Character x Character

Reader-Insert x Character

Angst

Fluff + Comfort

Scenarios (either with or without reader)

What I won’t write:

Extreme NSFW/Full-on Smut Fics

Vampire/Werewolf (any of that supernatural stuff and i’m basically clueless)

Anything else im uncomfortable with

[ventithedrunkbardehe]

Hayate with a caring and sweet gender neutral reader

Hello hello I'm back again 😎

So let's get started shall we?

Hayate with a sweet and caring g\n!reader

He's really glad that he has you on his side

Everytime he thinks he lost something you remind him where that item is

He knows that he's akward sometimes so he's very glad that he got you

On dates he would take you to pet cafés but if you don't like pets or you're allergic to them he has a backup plan which is the libary but if you don't like reading then he's doomed nad has to ask his friend for advice

But the two of you still enjoy it

When he introduced you to his friends he was really happy that you all got on well so you sometimes join the little clumsy squad for their hangout

If you're a fan of Motoharu and he gets to know it he wants to marry you on the spot and just talk about his works non-stop so you're just there standing or sitting or laying down looking at him talking passionately about Motoharu's works like a little puppy who got the toy that they wanted really bad

When he realizes that he's been talking about him now for almost over 10 mins he just blushes very hard, loses eyecontact and apologizes which you laugh at and tell him that it's okay, giving a peck on his cheek causing him to blush even more

He loves it when you kisd him or just hug him in general

I feel like he's very touch-starved in general so he wants every hug and kiss not to end

He loves cuddling I think he's most likely to be the small spoon, but he loves hugging you back tho so you guys usually cuddle with his head burried into the crook of your neck or just in your chest and he's just hugging you back close to him

He's not a big fan of PDA tho he's just too shy for it

Maybe holding hands or just interwining your pinkies is just enough for him

He gets really shy if the two of you are on a vechile and you put your head on his shoulder

He's just sitting there frozen in one place

Blushing like crazy starring at the floor

So when you guys get home give him lots of cuddles please

Hope you guys enjoyed this

Have a nice day byeeeee!

[ellitx]

Kaleidoscope Memories | Shiki Souma x Reader

Never in Souma's life did he think he'd be head over heels for you and become his muse. Your presence in his life transformed him in ways he never thought possible, making him grateful for the unexpected love and artistic passion you brought into his world.

ASDJSAKJDASJDA I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM GRRRR ARF ARF WOOF WOOF BARK BARK ARF BARK GRR I WANT HIM TO BE MY BOYFRIEND 😭 ISTG EVERYTHING ABOUT HIM MAKES ME SWOON OVER HIM GRRR 

also here’s the first part of my "Reverse Fanfic" Series! Once you're done reading from top to bottom, read it from bottom to top by parts ;) im kinda playing safe here with the tooth-rotting fluff story before i delve into the more dramatic and angsty writing so yeah this oneshot is more of an experimental but nonetheless i enjoy writing this and i will write more for him :>

general warnings: fem!reader, tooth-rotting fluff, smooches and huggies for souma <33

word count: 3.7k

i. Cooking

 It’s no surprise that Souma is a hardworking person. He always tries his best in everything to find a new unique talent that he can call his own specialty. Despite how forgetful he is and how often he makes slip-ups in his daily activities, you still find everything about him cute.

And so when he asked you if you could teach him how to cook so he can create homemade dishes for his brother and for himself, you eagerly accepted his request. He doesn't want to make the same mistake after that gyudon incident.

“I wanna try making another bento.” He told you, watching you take out the grocery items from the bag he bought with you.

“That’s a good start. We can start by making egg rolls.”

Staying in his apartment really makes you feel at ease and comfortable. Everything around here is just homey and warm. You sometimes wish you could sleep with Souma but it’s embarrassing since he lives with his brother, but nonetheless, they always welcome your visits— and not because your cooking is so good and they’d love to taste more of it.

As you both stood in the kitchen, cracking eggs and slicing the carrots and green onions, you couldn't help but smile at Souma's earnestness. He approached cooking with the same determination he applied to his studies, and it was endearing to witness his enthusiasm for this new venture.

As you guided him through the steps, you noticed how he carefully followed your instructions, grasping the techniques swiftly.

Throughout the cooking session, there were some adorable blunders—like mistaking sugar for salt, again, and forgetting the order of ingredients—but each mistake only made the experience more enjoyable. Fortunately, it wasn't too salty that the dish was inedible.

You found yourself unable to resist the overwhelming affection you felt for him. His earnest efforts and genuine excitement were simply too endearing to ignore. As he giggled at yet another mix-up, you couldn't help but lean in and plant a gentle kiss on his rosy cheeks.

"Souma, you're just too cute," you said with a fond smile, feeling your heart flutter with affection. "Even your blunders make me adore you even more."

He blushed, his cheeks turning an even deeper shade of red, but the grin on his face grew wider. He loves being adored by you but he wants more. And so his mischievous side came to the forefront, eyes glinting in slight excitement.

"You missed," he whined, a small pout drawing over his lips. His complaint had you puzzled by his words and before you could ask for clarification, he leaned in playfully, attempting to give you a cheeky kiss. However, the unexpected bump of your nose made the moment turn awkward.

A soft stifled chuckle escaped from Souma's lips, but he quickly composed himself, his cheeks tinged with a slight blush. Embarrassed by the situation, you couldn't help but playfully frown and lightly slammed his chest with your fist.

“Souma, don’t laugh!”

The laugh he was trying his best to hold back slipped right out of his lips and came right out was a series of hearty chuckles. Hearing such genuine happiness made your stomach have butterflies fluttering all over the place.

“Sorry, sorry! The sound you made was so adorable when I bumped into you.”

Embarrassed by the situation, you couldn't help but smile back, appreciating his lightheartedness. Your boyfriend has always been like this, constantly finding every small thing positive, even his mistakes and it’s what made you fall for him. Without missing a beat, he kissed you tenderly, making your heart skip a beat.

"I love you," he whispered against your neck, burying his head over and the ends of his hair tickled your skin. A warm and fuzzy feeling enveloped your entire being and in that moment, all the mishaps and teasing melted away, leaving only the sweet intimacy between the two of you.

As you wrapped your arms around him, you couldn't help but reciprocate his affectionate gesture.

Well, he deserves that kiss.

 ii. Cuddling

 Feeling his warm embrace on the couch, you couldn't help but be absorbed by the enticing world of online shopping. Your boyfriend nuzzled closer to you, trying to capture your attention, but you remained engrossed in the virtual realm of fashion.

He playfully squeezed your waist, attempting to draw your focus away from the screen. "[Name]-chan, if you want to buy clothes, we can go out shopping," he suggested, hoping to entice you with the idea of a date.

You giggled at his adorable pout, leaning back against him, savoring the comforting scent of his cologne. "We could, but I'm not finding anything that catches my eye right now," you replied, your thumb still scrolling through the pages.

"But Tokyo has so many stores and malls," Souma insisted, his determination evident. "Shinjuku and Shibuya are great places to find cute clothes."

As he mentioned the bustling shopping districts, you couldn't deny the appeal of an actual outing. Turning your head to meet his gaze, you found his eyes filled with excitement and anticipation. His desire to spend time with you was evident, and it melted your heart.

And it hurts you to deny him more than all those tear-jerking shoujo animes you have watched with him. As much as you loved the idea of spending time with Souma and going on a shopping date, a part of you wanted to stay cozy on the couch a little longer. However, you knew how much he looked forward to the outing, and the last thing you wanted was to see him sad or disappointed like a sad puppy.

"Actually, you know what would be just as fun?" you suggested, trying to find a compromise that would make both of you happy. "Let's have a cozy day in. We can order some delicious food, binge-watch our favorite shows, and just cuddle here on the couch."

His face lit up at the mention of cuddling, and he pulled you closer, wrapping his arms around you.

"That does sound nice," he admitted, his smile returning. "But I was really looking forward to going out with you."

You couldn't resist his adorable pout, and your heart melted at the sight. "I know, and I really appreciate that," you said sincerely, brushing a hand through his pink hair affectionately. "But I promise we'll have just as much fun staying in. Plus, it's more intimate, and I get to have you all to myself."

His pout softened into a half-smile as he considered your words. "Well, I guess spending time with you is what matters the most," he said, snuggling closer to you.

"That's the spirit," you replied, pressing a gentle kiss to his forehead. "Now, how about we make this cozy day extra special? I'll pamper you with all the attention you want, and we can have a date right here, just the two of us."

Souma's eyes lit up again, and he nodded eagerly. "Okay, deal!" he said, his enthusiasm returning. "As long as I get to be with you, I'm happy."

With that settled, you both settled back into each other's arms, relishing the warmth of each other's presence. The prospect of a cozy day turned out to be just as wonderful as you had hoped, and as you enjoyed the comfort of cuddles and each other's company, Souma was already dozing off. The gentle warmth, comfort, and feeling of being so close to you lead him to a sense of relaxation and contentment whilst you’re locked in his arms.

 iii. Gift

On your anniversary, Souma surprised you with a thoughtful gift—a mint green colored teddy bear adorned with a cute cap and earrings that reminded you of him.

You wondered if he intentionally did that and created small accessories that highlighted his sense of style and fashion so you can always think of him even if he’s not by your side.

The moment you laid eyes on the teddy bear, you couldn't help but smile so widely, touched by his sweet gesture.

“Souma!! This is so adorable! I love it so much~!!”

You tightly hugged the toy, the cuteness fever rush was taking a toll on you and you heard him chuckling across you.

“I thought I’d buy it for you when I saw that when I was shopping. I’m glad you like it.” He pecked your cheek and hovered his hand over to the box you were holding.

“There’s more inside~” he cooed enticingly and just from the light in your eyes was enough to make him melt right there and then. God, he thanks the heavens for meeting you and appearing in his life.

You harvested through several paper star origami and you saw a white synthetic white sheet. And you couldn't believe your eyes. Your heart fluttered and raced a thousand miles and you almost cried just how much effort he put through in this.

Deep in the box were multiple polaroid films of you and Souma together. The image of him hugging you from behind, your hand gently cradling his face as you both smiled at the camera, brought tears of joy to your eyes. You were so grateful for his creativity and thoughtfulness, touched by the effort he put into curating these beautiful memories.

“Souma-kun~!! Ah, stop being so romantic!”

You playfully scolded him, hiding yourself on his chest so he can’t see how red your face was. Souma merrily laughed and caressed the top of your head. He missed capturing your bashful face but he didn’t miss how red your ears are. He’s so tempted to scoop you in his arms and kiss you all over the place. From your nose to your temple, then your cheek, and down to your neck—

"Oh? Since when did you take this?"

He turned to you and saw you were holding a photo of yourself smiling with a white flower in your hand.

Souma snickered, a smirk drawing over to his lips. "It's a secret." He uttered each syllable playfully with a wink, holding out his index finger over to his lips. 

Blushing even more at Souma's playful teasing, you playfully swatted his arm, trying to hide your embarrassment. "Stop being sneaky," you murmured, but the smile on your face betrayed your attempt to scold him.

As he caressed the top of your head, you couldn't help but melt into his touch. His playful laughter and affectionate gestures made your heart skip a beat. And you cherished these moments of pure happiness with him, clearly enjoying the adorable back-and-forth between the two of you. He admired your spirited and cheeky side, which only made him fall deeper in love with you.

Though the fondness ceased when you flipped over to the next image.

“Pft…”

Your boyfriend tilted his head and he noticed how your shoulders were shaking. “[Name]? What’s wrong?”

“I-it’s nothing,” your voice wavered and he grew concerned that is until he saw you holding a piece of paper which was the poem he wrote for you.

Roses are red, violets are blue

I cling to you like a glue

Will you please be my please be my dream come true?

Oh, he repeated the “please be my” when writing the poem.

 iv. Movie Date

A lot of things have been bugging his mind and to this day he knows that he shouldn’t mess this up or else he’ll bury himself from embarrassment if he did.

Souma sighed, his heart hammering in his chest as he waited for the service crew to arrive with the snacks he ordered.

He meticulously selected his outfit, second-guessing each choice, wanting to make a lasting impression. His hands trembled slightly as he tried to style his hair, hoping it looked just right. Left and right, he’s been fidgeting a lot. From readjusting his wristwatch to opening his camera phone to check his appearance, and then fumbling with the buttons of his shirt.

It’s a constant repeat from here to there and it felt like hours waiting for his order. He wanted everything to be perfect, knowing that this moment held the potential to become a significant change in his life.

He recalled standing at the agreed-upon meeting spot, he spotted you approaching, and a mix of awe and nervousness washed over him.

He couldn't help but feel grateful for the chance to spend time with you. His cheeks reddened slightly as he greeted you with a smile, admiring how adorable you looked in the dress you wore, hoping it hid the nervousness he felt.

“Sir, your order is here.” The voice across him halted his thoughts as he reverted his eyes to the source. He blinked and then realized his order arrived. Souma chuckled lightly before taking the two drinks from the counter. He thanked them, gave a small bow, and went off to search for you.

Good thing you weren't there or else you might see just how airheaded he is. That would be so lame... Shaking his head to get rid of those possibilities, he set his focus back on his objective. He spotted you standing near the corner, your back facing him, engrossed in the movie posters displayed on the wall. Excited to share the snacks with you, he hurried over, his eyes fixed on your figure.

“[Name]-chan, I’m back!” He jogged to where you were, making sure he didn't trip and drop the drinks. “I got your drink.”

Upon getting close and standing next to you, his eyes widened when an unfamiliar face turned to him. “Um… Is there something I can help you with?” The stranger sheepishly asked, a blush forming across her cheeks when there was literally a hot guy talking to her.

Souma blinked and his face turned slightly red as he chuckled, realizing his blunder. "Oops, I'm sorry," he apologized, trying to hide his laughter. "I mistook you for someone else. My apologies!”

The stranger chuckled as well, amused by the mix-up. "No worries. Happens to the best of us," she replied good-naturedly.

Embarrassed yet trying to maintain his composure, Souma quickly made his way to find you, his heart still racing from the funny yet embarrassing encounter. This time he made sure the girl he was approaching was you.

“[Name]-chan!” You looked up from your phone and saw Souma walking towards you before handing you the drink with a bashful grin. "Here you go, got your favorite drink," he said, relieved that he finally found you.

You couldn't help but giggle at his adorable flushed face. "Thank you,” you said, taking the cup from him. "You almost gave my snack to a stranger."

Your date exploded from embarrassment. His entire face was covered in bright pink and steam coming out from his ears.

“Y-you saw that?”

He can’t find himself laughing at this situation. Normally, he’d laugh it off but if you saw that, then he just wants the ground to swallow him up.

As Souma's embarrassment reached its peak, he couldn't help but wish for an escape from the situation. His heart pounded even faster, and he felt like he was melting under your gaze. With a sheepish grin, he attempted to hide his flushed face with his hands, the heat of his embarrassment evident in his entire demeanor.

"I-I can't believe you saw that," he stammered, his voice slightly shaky. "I was so nervous and... I must have looked like a complete goof."

You couldn't resist the urge to reach out and gently pat his shoulder, reassuring him with a warm smile. "Don't worry. It was kind of cute, actually," you said, finding his flustered state endearing.

His pink cheeks grew even rosier, and he managed a shy chuckle, still embarrassed by the situation but grateful for your understanding. "Thanks for being so nice about it," he said, appreciating your kindness.

Souma’s very much aware of how love-struck he is when it comes to you. He’s mesmerized by your presence, drawn in by your laughter and the sparkle in your eyes, and hearing such a warm giggle had his heart fluttering all over the place. His stomach was churning and turning in multiple ways just how adorable and sweet you are.

Despite his initial nervousness, he realized that being with you felt natural and effortless. The conversation flowed smoothly, and his worries slowly melted away in the warmth of your company.

 v. Perfect Capture

“Sorry for dragging you out here with me, Shiki-kun.”

You and Souma strolled through the garden park, the vibrant blooms and serene surroundings were so beautiful you hoped that the gears in your head could work again and come up with an inspiration.

“Don’t worry. I appreciate you inviting me to go with you. I was having a rough time as well thinking of a good design for the project.” The graphic designer assured you with a soft smile.

As you both continued to walk through the garden park, you couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort in Souma's presence. The peaceful ambiance and the beauty of nature seemed to have a calming effect on both of you, washing away the stress and worries of the day. This place is so relaxing and gorgeous, he wondered how come he didn’t know this place. It’s as if he’s entered a secret garden with all these flowers blooming and the trees full of life.

"This place is amazing," he remarked, his voice filled with wonder. "I can't believe I've never been here before."

You smiled, feeling a sense of pride for introducing him to this enchanting spot. "It's one of my favorite places to visit when I need inspiration or just some peace and quiet. I'm glad I could share it with you."

As the sun dipped lower in the sky, casting a golden glow over the garden, you found yourselves lost in the beauty of the moment.

“Shiki-kun, look!” Kneeling down to the ground, you pointed at a flower with white petals. With a grin on your face, you started explaining how the flower symbolizes purity and a vow of fidelity.

As you talked and explained the meaning of the flower, Souma stared at you in awe. Your voice went deaf to his ears but the glow of your figure being radiated by the sun gave a soft golden warm tone over your skin. The white dress complimented your features further, and together with the hydrangeas in the background, it’s the perfect spot for this scene.

You were still admiring the little flowers, playing with their petals, lost in your own river of thoughts. The smile donned on your lips right now is so beautiful, the kind that could make even an angel blush.

Unbeknownst to you, Souma couldn't help but admire how beautiful and captivating you looked in this natural setting. Your eyes sparkled with excitement, and your smile exuded a sense of joy that he found utterly mesmerizing.

He wanted to capture this moment, the genuine happiness he saw in you. He mustered up the courage to snap a picture, capturing this moment in his memory.

With the DSLR camera in his hand, he discreetly positioned himself, silently framing the shot, careful not to interrupt the flow of the moment. He snapped the picture, wanting to hold onto this glimpse of you, this snapshot of your essence in that idyllic setting.

And as he gazed at the photo he had taken, a thought crossed his mind.

You’re the most gorgeous person Souma had ever taken a shot of.

  vi. Inspiration

Souma keeps overthinking about the designs he made.

Your own goodness and confidence… He always wondered where he could get those things.

When he spends his days wielding his strengths to figure out what he really has, there are times he can’t get up from the wounds he gets…

How he wished the ground to eat him up and never return.

“Woah, Shiki-kun, did you make this?” The thrilled voice cut him off from his depressing thoughts. He turned and saw you there, eyes gleaming and sparkling excitedly he could almost see stars in them.

Souma rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly and looked at the ground. “Yeah, it’s not that great so I have to throw out this design and make a new one.”

“Eh, no way! This looks amazing though! The way you chose the colors and the typography is so stunning!”

As you complimented Souma's work, the genuine admiration in your voice struck a chord deep within him. The small praise you gave him meant the world to him, and he couldn't help but feel a glimmer of newfound confidence in his creations. Your encouragement felt like a warm ray of sunlight breaking through the clouds, dispelling the self-doubt that had been plaguing him.

He looked up from the ground, his eyes meeting yours, and he was taken aback by the stars in your gleaming and sparkling eyes. You truly believed in his work, and that belief made his heart swell with gratitude.

"You really think so?" he asked, his voice still tinged with uncertainty, but a flicker of hope had ignited in his eyes.

"Absolutely! I mean it, Shiki-kun," you replied earnestly, your enthusiasm contagious. "Your designs are unique and captivating. Don't doubt yourself. Trust your instincts, and let your creativity shine."

His face flushed even more, but this time it was from the warmth he felt inside. Your words were like a balm to his wounded confidence, soothing away his insecurities.

You saw the beauty in his creations when he struggled to see it himself. Your genuine appreciation and belief in him were like a gentle wind beneath his wings, pushing him to soar higher in his pursuit of creativity.

“Thank you.”

His heart fluttered from your compliment. It may seem nothing to others, but to him, it’s enough to give him that confidence he needed. Looking at you, your smile was radiant and beautiful— as if he was in the morning field of flowers.

As the canvas of his imagination unfurled, a whirlwind of ideas danced across his mind like vibrant brushstrokes on an artist's palette. In this torrent of creativity, amidst the swirling hues of inspiration, a single thought emerged like a guiding star in the night sky—you were his biggest muse.

[takusan-no-ai]

Musically Inclined

PAIRING: Motoharu/Souma x Female Reader (Romantic) (Separate)

SUMMARY: Their girlfriend, (Y/N), is an indie musician.

Motoharu always enjoyed your music and has wanted to work with you for a long time. That’s how he met you; one of his novels was getting adapted and they needed someone to make a soundtrack for the movie. That’s when Motoharu recommended you.

You both naturally spent a lot of time together, trying to find the right melody for each scene. You would hangout with each other to find inspiration, and others would often comment how you seemed like the perfect girlfriend for Motoharu.

Eventually you both confessed to each other and started dating. Motoharu was the first to confess, realizing that he had feelings for you when he couldn’t focus on anything, add on to it that all of his new characters resembled you in some way.

After dating, you became his main go to for music deals which greatly increased your popularity. Hayate even became a fan and recommended you to the others. Cue his surprise when Motoharu reveals you’re his girlfriend.

Souma was already good friends with you and often helped you with your music career. He offered up ideas, would help create album covers, and overall was very helpful. Somewhere down the line, you both began to catch feelings for each other.

Everyone knew it was just a matter of time until you both date, some even teasing that you’re already his girlfriend. You tested the waters to see if Souma also liked you romantically; you dedicated a song to him.

His heart beat fast when you asked him to preview your single. The lyrics were about him and the beat was an inside joke between you two. He smiled while listening to the song, humming along with it. He almost didn’t notice that you were gently holding his hand.

You both confessed properly to each other at the same time, and Souma couldn’t stop laughing at the silly accident. His brother gives him a weird side eye whenever Souma just starts giggling out of nowhere now.

- Fin

[oddaesthetin]

souma shiki will always be your go to person (not even your closest girl bestfriend or sister) in asking anything about fashion. even as a boyfriend, he won’t hesitate in being honest when it comes to these things. you’re unsure what to wear on an event? count on him to give the most genuine praises about how you look. he’ll even give you tips on what you can add or replace on your outfit 😭 he also won’t think twice if you ask him to go shopping with you cause he also likes that shit, much more if you’re the one he’s with. he also won’t say no and will probably be supportive if you ask him to match style with you, not just because of his love for clothing, but because he feels weirdly proud that you’re on a couple outfit together and that other men will see that (which honestly is a less work of a way to tell them you belong to him). he may not be a part or work in the fashion department in terms of arts, but he sure has the eye on anything beautiful. i imagine him being every girl’s ideal boyfriend.

[devilishlycute]

Mima x fem/gen reader pls??

No problem! He's actually my favorite! ^-^

A Latté of Love

Mima Takayuki x F!Barista!Reader

Pronouns: She/They

Summary:

People say a cuppa-joe is a best way to start the day, but for you? The best way to start your day is when a certain cool-headed customer walks in.

"Let's have a good day people!" Your manager cheers as he goes to flip the "Please Come In." sign to face out to the public. You and your co-workers give out half-hearted responses but quickly fell into work.

As you wipe down the counter, you feel a familiar nudge from a certain bubbly girl. "Hey hey, Y/n-cchi~ Do you think that glasses guy's gonna come in today?" Kitagawa asks with little sparkles in her eyes, feeling your face warm up at the sudden mention of him you shook your head dismissively. "I wouldn't know for sure Marin, Mima-san's a very busy man and-" you were cut off by Kitagawa grabbing your hand (the free one, not the one with the rag in it.) and pulling it near her chest, a passionate spark in her eyes.

"You already memorized his name! That's a sign Senpai, a sign!" She emphasizes with a light squeezing. You and Kitagawa hear the light "ring ring~" chime from the door and turn towards the door and bow. Reciting the Coffeehouse's greeting: "Hello and Welcome to O'Latté of Love Coffeehouse. What can we get you started with today?"

And like a well-oiled machine you stayed in the zone, taking orders, making them, and sending the orders to their respective customers. After what felt like ten minutes, you look up to see that indeed two hours had passed and it was time for Kitagawa's break, leaving only you to man the counter.

"I hope he shows up today, good luck Y/n-cchi!" She gives you a well-manicured thumbs up and leaves towards the breakroom. You huff with laughter at the Highschooler's 'support' and continued on with making yourself look busy.

Hearing the bell chime from behind, you look over your shoulder to see two familiar faces walk in: Mima-san and Ichikura-kun.

"I didn't know those two knew each other.. " you mentally note to yourself as you turn to face them.

They seemed to be talking about something, both really not watching where they are walking-

"Ah! Mima-san the table-!" You call out only to watch the poor man get clipped in the hip by the corner of the table. Hissing to yourself, you maneuver your way around the counter and hurry over to the hunched over salaryman and the concerned college student.

Helping Mima sit down on one of the chairs, you ask if he's alright. The poor man responds with a shakey thumbs up, you frown and pat Mima on the shoulder. "I'll come back with some ice. It's not like I haven't done that before, so I know it hurts." You comfort him and left him and Ichikura-kun at the table to fill a plastic baggy with ice.

Handing Mima the ice, he says a pained "Thank you.." And moves the bag to rest against his hip, you hand Ichikura-kun two menus. His eyes scan the menus, processing them, then realizes what they were and takes them from you with a soft "Thanks." .

"Please raise your hand when you're ready to order and please don't hesitate to ask for more ice if it melts Mima-san." And with that you left the table to help a couple who were waiting patiently to be served.

After making a Double-shot Mocha Espresso and French Vanilla and Cocoa latté, you glance over at Mima's table to see his hand raised. Heading over there, you slip your notepad out of your apron and tug your pen from behind your ear. "Are you two ready to order?"

Mima stared up at you, his neutral expression unchanging. But soon his eyes shyly break away from yours, "What... What would you recommend Y/n-san?" You picked up his voice.

Blinking, you move the menu over towards yourself and point down at the drink of the day. "Well.. Today we're serving a refreshing Strawberries and Creme frappe. Cold brew, since the sweet tart of the strawberries would help impact the flavor of the condensed milk." You glanced over at Mima, only to flinch at how close he was to you. Practically shoulder-to-shoulder!

"He's... He's wearing contact lenses. His face is more defined.. Wow, he looks really handsome!" You couldn't help but stare at Mima-san's face more intensely, trying to save a mental image in your head. "That does sound good.. I would like to have- hm? Is there something on my face?" Mima reaches a hand over his face, stroking at random. Snapping out of it you shook my head frantically, "Oh, sorry! It's just.." You felt warmth color your cheeks, "I've never seen you without your glasses Mima-san.." You gaze back into his milk chocolate eyes. "It's a little.. Refreshing. You are, I mean-" Stopping myself from blubbering like a highschooler, you turned to Ichikura-kun.

"Whuh-What about you Ichikura-kun?! What will you have?!" You shouted, scaring the poor boy. His temple began to sweat, he folds his hands to himself. "Salted Caramel Frappe, please." Nodding and repeating the order while you write it down, you quickly rushed back towards the counter. Getting started on their orders, mentally punishing yourself for how you acted.

It took a short amount of time to build the frappes, topping them with their respective toppings and snapping the dome-lids over them securely. Picking two straws from the box and move around the counter with a hint of what others would call grace, but to you, you were just more in-tuned with your surroundings. Stopping at Mima and Ichikura's table you handed them their orders, "One order of "Strawberry Daydream" frappe and one order of "Autumn's Hug" frappe." Both of them blinked owlishly at the names that left your lips, you felt your embarrassment return once more.

"That's what they're labeled as on the menu!! I swear." You explained, Mima reached over and takes an experimental sip. His eyes widened a fraction, pulling the cup away his eyes seemed to shine. "It's delicious." His eyes meet mine again, he seems more awake. "Thank you for the recommendation. It's the right amount of sweet and bitter." He takes another sip, longer than the first one.

"You're welcome... I'm happy you like it! It makes the process of making them that much more rewarding!" You chime cheerfully, stars seem to fall around you. Causing Mima to blink slowly.

"...Cute.." You open your eyes and looked confused, "Huh? Did you say something?" Mima once again turned his head, he felt his ears warm up. "..No, it must have been someone from outside." You nod and point back at the counter, "I'll be over at the counter, if you are ready to leave. Please come to the counter to pay before you leave." You pivot on your foot and turn around to walk away-

BANG!

"...Ow..." You had managed to clip your hip on the chair seated at your right side. "Y/n-san!! Are you okay?!" Ichikura-kun shouts, holding your hand out. "S-See.. Told you I do it sometimes too..." A large hand grasps yours tenderly while another touches your lower back helping you to steady yourself. "Here. I got you, sit here. Hayate, watch her. I'm going to ask for some ice." Feeling Mima's hand leave yours, you missed the warmth he emitted.

Ichikura-kun sipped his drink and fidgeted slightly not knowing what to say or do. "Mima-san's such a nice guy, huh?" You start, catching his attention. Ichikura nods and hums in agreement, "I wouldn't be surprised if he had a romantic partner." You mumble just loud enough for Ichikura to hear you.

Ichikura fiddles with his straw, "As much as I know about Mima-san, I understand that he is single." You turn you head to the shy boy, your eyes wide. "Are you... Are you sure Ichikura-kun? ..Or are you assuming?" You worded carefully, Ichikura-kun nods "I'm pretty sure. When I asked him he told me that he wasn't seeing anyone."

You swallow, feeling your hopes slowly build. Maybe you should just take the plunge, "Did he say if he was interested in-" You were cut off by a deep calm voice saying, "Here. Some ice." A plastic baggy of ice was given to you, by a very familiar hand. A hand that softly held yours just moments ago, feeling heat rush over your head.

Grabbing the bag you touch the ice onto your sore hip. "T-Thank you.." Mima nods and brings over a chair from another table and sits down next to me. Mima looks between us, "Your boss said you should take a break. Would you like to stay and chat?" Mima asks you, you felt the butterflies come back. "If you don't mind me intruding."

Mima let's out a very minuscule smile, "You aren't. You can stay until your hip stops hurting."

That was it, you felt your affection meter skyrocket, you felt your head being clouded with steam. This man, Mima Takayuki, was too much for you to handle.. In a good way.

As you sat inbetween the two, they talked about how their week was going, what "Futami and Souma" did with either one of them, what shenanigans they got caught up in. You contributed to the conversation talking about your bubbly kouhai and other co-workers mishaps.

You let out a laugh at Mima's story when this "Futami-kun" practically dove to save his niece from almost falling off the playground's slide. "He sounds like such a good boy." You smile, Mima mirrored with his own tiny smile. "He really is, but sometimes reckless."

Ichikura-kun looks between the two of you, practically seeing sparkles shimmer and fall around you two. "Those two are like tea and sweet milk.. They bring out the best of eachother.." Hayate notes, he brings his frappe to his lips to sip only to feel nothing enter his mouth, looking down he sees that he had finished his drink.

He looks back up to see that the two are still in deep conversation, looking down at his drink, back at the two adults. He smiles to himself, he stands up and hands Y/n-san the money for his drink. "Well, I should get going Mima-san. I'm tutoring Futami-kun today. Will you be okay here?"

Mima looks up at Ichikura, then looks back at you. His eyes squeeze lightly, then looks back at Ichikura. "I still have five-minutes left of my break." He turns back to you, "Do you still want to keep talking with me? I'm enjoying our chat." You felt your heart throb, you nod. "I don't mind! I'm enjoy talking with you too!"

Ichikura-kun waved towards the two as he left. Leaving you two to talk some more, walking towards the direction of the Café where Futami's sister owned.

"I'm rooting for you... Y/n-san!" Hayate mentally cheers for you.

[devilishlycute]

I’m really sorry for annoying you but Motoharu + reader = cuddles <<<3333

You are not annoying! Motoharu's gonna be a challenge since he is a newer member of the group, but I'll give it a shot!

"I Missed You Too."

Motoharu Igarashi x GN!Partner!Reader

Summary: Motoharu was gone on a business trip to Tokyo and because of this; you have been feeling lonely and missing him terribly. Sure you and him called and video chatted but you still missed him being there. Tonight's the night he comes home.

Staring at your alarm clock, the blaring numbers stare back at you. When you blinked, the time finally excelled one minute. Groaning in frustration, you sit up and leave your bedroom to get a glass of water in the kitchen.

"Igarashi should be coming home pretty soon..." You murmur, taking a sip of your water. Letting the cool liquid coat your throat. Placing the now empty glass in the sink you take yourself back to your shared bed... Alone.

Getting under the sheets and weighted blanket you try one more time in texting him:

"Are you-" you stopped your fingers from typing, "Wait... Isn't he driving or taking an Oober home??" You asked out loud, racking through your memories of the phonecall from yesterday morning. You let out a cry of frustration and toss your phone over towards Igarashi's side of the bed, the lack of sleep fueling your crankiness.

In the midst of your anger, you somehow managed to pass out during your little rolling fit. Wrapped like a burrito, angry and warm.

Igarashi unlocked the door of your shared apartment, jet lagged a bit. But he was sweaty and wanted no more than to bathe and cuddle up to his lovely lover. Dropping his keys into the bowl near the door, locking the door behind him and leaving his roll-on luggage by the door.

He sneaks quietly through his apartment heading up to his room. The door was wide open and he peeked in, he sees that the bed was a complete mess but that wasn't what had his attention. His eyes widened at the bundled up caterpillar on his bed, soft snores emitting from within.

Turning his head to laugh in his fist, he shook his head at how adorable you looked. A grumpy look screwed on your face just looked even cuter. "Ah, that could be a good book title: "My Adorable Partner Transforms into A Pouty Caterpillar but Only at Night." " Igarashi muses to himself. He hears you shuffle in the bed and turn over on your side, facing away from him.

His crinkle at the sides as he smiles at your sleeping form. Moving fast and quietly he gathers some pajamas and makes his way to the attached bathroom. Washing the hours and hours of the packed flight off his body, the warm water cascading down from his head and pooling around his feet.

After spending five minutes in the shower, Igarashi emerged from the bathroom, refreshed and clean for bed. Now here comes the hard part, getting into the bed without waking you...

Igarashi tries to unravel you from the blanket freezing ever so often when you would lightly stir. His patience was rewarded soon enough as he was able to unfurl the blanket from your body, he slides right in behind you. The sheets and blanket lightly tickling him, "Iga...rashi??" He hears you slur tiredly.

He kisses your temple, relishing in the softness of your hair touching his cheek. "I know, I know.. I missed you too, but right now. I just wanna fall asleep while cuddling you." He felt you relax right into his chest, tucking your head underneath his chin. Soon you fall back to sleep, making Igarashi chuckle and lightly tighten his hold around you.

Then he too soon fell asleep with a small tired smile on his face, " I'll be sure to make up for all this time that I've been gone." He makes one last mental promise before finally falling asleep.

A/n: I can't wait to see more of him on the show!!! I really want to see him, he seems so nice!😭💕

[ballblender]

Do you write "Character × Character"? Or just "Character × eader"?

i do write character x character! i have written a kagakuro fic (though it's not explicitly a romance)

i won't write character x character for characters that i think don't have chemistry (not because it's a bad ship, but more because i wouldn't know what to write hehe)

(i won't write ships that i think are questionable either.)

feel free to send in any asks! :) and thank you!!

[ventithedrunkbardehe]

Heyyyy does your request is still open? Can I request Takayuki Mima x M!reader small height reader? And M!reader always fell in love whenever he does HAAHAHAHAHHAHSHAH. He's so cool, I can't help it hide my face with my two hands and is from Cool Doji Danshi

Please and thank you, Oh and If It's closed then you can ignore this message or delete it.

Gotta forget this ask when I no longer remember it lol

Hello hello! Yes the requests are still open ;) So then

Takayuki Mima x short M!Reader

It was just another ordinary day. You were in the kitchen making a suprise breakfast for the still sleeping Mima. The cooking was going smoothly, until you ran into a bit of a problem. One of the ingredient that you needed was on the tallest section of the shelf and to amke it worse it was at the back of it. You tought of different methods to get it off but you just couldn't really reach it. Pulling a chair there? You still didn't reach it. Standing up on the cupboard? That would be too dangerous. Maybe grab something to help you reach the stuff you need? If you knock it over the condiment might spill out since you forgot to turn the lid back to 'close'. So you just sat down on the chair thinking what could you do. 'Should I wake him up?... No that's not a good idea, he always need to wake up early for work, so he should get his rest plus I would blow my suprise away... but ahh... I don't really have another choice... but I-' - You tought to yourself as you heard the bedroom door open. Mima came out of the bedroom walking up to you to see what you were doing. "Good morning Takayuki!" - You said cheerfully as you tried to cover the still not done suprise breakfast. "Good morning." - He said with a tired voice. "What are you doing? It smells good..." - He asked as he looked over your head. "Ahh are you making my favourite" "Hahh... it was supposed be a suprise for you but I guess I failed" - You said it in a defeated tone. "Actually emm... could you help me with something?" - You asked as you stepped away from the half done food. "Mhm. What do you need help with?" - He asked as he watched you go to your new enemy, the shelf. "Could you get that down for me?" - You pointed to the condiment that you were fighting for almost 30 mins now to get. "Yes." - He said as he reached in the shelf to get what you asked for. But his clumsiness has entered the chat and he knocked it over. You watched it in pain as he took the empty little container. There wasn't much left in it but you didn't think that you'd need to buy aa new one that day. "Ah... sorry I'll buy a new one." - He said as he turned to your shared bedroom. A few minutes later he came out all dressed and went down to the shop. While you were still standing in the same place watching him leave. As he left you cleaned the shelf looking at the wasted condiment. You shook your head as you smiled and tought to yourself 'Ahh... how can he be so cool evn when he's clumsy. F*ck... I love him.'

After a few minutes Mima has returned. He put down the little container of the spice he bought. You looked at it and facepalmed a bit. "D-dear... t-this is not what we need..." - You looked up at him trying to smile the pain away. "Hm?" - He looked at you then to the spice. "Ah.. sorry they have similar packiging. I'll go back." - He said as he turned to the door, but you grabbed his hand pulling him back. "I'll go to the shop, okay? You can pack those back to the shelf if you want to." - You sighed to yourself as you got your money and put on your coat. As you left the flat and after you closed the door, you squatted down hiding your smiling and blushed face in your hands.

I hope you guys enjoyed the fic. I don't know what could be Mima's fav food, I don't really think/ remember it being mentiond in the manga T - T. So I'll leave it up to your guys' imagination :'). Anyways, have a nice day/ afternoon/ night/ evening! Bye byeee! <3

[ellitx]

general warnings: fem!reader, established relationship, tooth-rotting fluff

SFW

— 𝗞𝗮𝗹𝗲𝗶𝗱𝗼𝘀𝗰𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝗠𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀

NSFW

[TBA]

*I will update this masterlist everytime I publish a new oneshot

— for certain headcanons, oneshots, and other drabbles, you can search the tag #elliwrites or #souma shiki x reader

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