#hakuoki x reader

[ziinesso]

"I love you."

"C/N... Can I eat in peace?"

"Of course. But it's an important reminder, so I have to say it often. You know, the fact that I love you."

"You already reminded me yesterday."

"And I'll remind you tomorrow."

"Fine, well, I don't love you."

"That's okay. It will come."

- shanks (op) ; baji (tr) ; oikawa, suna (hq) ; harada (hkk)

[yuri-is-online]

Have you ever seen the show You on Netflix? I'm watching the pilot right bow and all i can think is "yander jade yandere jade yandere jade" cause some of the shit Joe Goldberg says? "Sometimes the most valuable things are the most helpless" "people are just so. Disappointing" like?? Jade??? Bro is that you in some sick obsessed alternate timeline???? The calm insanity of these two characters just. Overlap. I usually don't fuck with yanderes but i can weirdly see this?

I do not actually have a netflix subscription so I have not. But I do know a little bit about what you are referring to because it's based off of a book I watched a lot of reviews for *checks youtube* five fucking years ago???? (O_O;)

I like yandere stuff to an extent. I'm not crazy about the ones that like hurting their darlings. One or two murder attempts is fine, I can be more lenient if they're like enemies on the opposing sides of a war but wanting to torture someone is a bit much. Also not a huge fan of ones who jump from darling to darling, thought those can be fun as villains. As for yandere Jade（｀∀´ハ|

>"Sometimes the most valuable things are the most helpless"

Jade mentions he likes making terrariums because of the story of the Sea Witch trapping creatures in them. Maybe he could trap Yuu in a terrarium? Oh that would be so cute, he would make it so perfect they'd just love it.

>"people are just so. Disappointing"

Jade says he found Yuu boring at first, but that's not how he thinks about them now >:] He finds a lot of people not worth his time until they do something he deems exciting, so when he decides Yuu is exciting... well he can be a bit obsessed. As a treat. He already has all the magicam information including the stuff attached to the private accounts of all the Octavinelle freshmen... he might see cracking into what make Yuu ticks since they have no digital footprint as a challenge! How exciting and unpredictable just the way he likes it.

[jules-9-7-1]

Hello everyone,

I wanted to ask if there's a way to download audio only from YouTube videos.

An awesome otome reader YouTuber, Spacey Sims, got hit with multiple copyright strikes on a video game she completed some time ago. VOLTAGE, I think? But the copyright strikes were on all of the videos all in one night.

I'm bad at summarizing so here is a screenshot of her community tab notification.

My point is, besides hoping against all hope that YouTube doesn't take away her channel, I want to download the videos, or at least the audio, so I can still finish the videos.

At least within the 30 days before an internet connection is required again.

Can I convert the videos or audio to mp4, etc onto a USB stick or flash drive?

Should I try contacting the Wayback machine to try to preserve them?

Is there a way to voice to YouTube not to take down her channel?

She has been on YouTube for 8 plus years and started with playing Sims. Eventually reading otome games in her own voices. There are so many awesome games but the ones I want to save/download are:

Code Realize Guardian of Rebirth

Code Realize: Future Blessings

Code Realize: Winter

Virche Evermore

Cafe Enchante

Birushana Genpei

Olympia Soiree

Amnesia Memories and the fandiscs

Piofiore and the fandisk

Hakuoki (the Vita versions)

Radiant Tale (she was playing the fandisk but it is not complete)

She also provides so much commentary that it feels like you are discussing the video game with a friend.

If there's nothing else to do but hope and watch my favorites, I wanted to post this so anyone else who loves her videos have time to watch.

[outofmyhead]

Hakuouki ~The Floating World~ Chap. 12

From the author: It should be obvious because Hakuouki franchise in general isn’t suited for younger audience but just to be sure, please be at least 18 before reading it <3 This fanfic series may contain lots of sensitive topics (including blood, gore, death, smut and so on) so isn’t recomended for readers who may feel hurt by these. But if you are still here and want to enjoy some dark themes with pretty boys and a bit too clever Reader/MC, please have a seat ^^

Chapter 12: Hikikomori

You have a feeling it’s been months since they’ve thrown you into the dungeons – commonly named „the room” by them. Without the calendar on the wall, you’ve completely lost track of time. The only things defining the flow of time for you have been sunsets, sunrises and regularly delivered meals.

Is this what the prisoners feel when they have to go through the process of resocialization? Right, if they sentenced you to death, you’d probably be feeling more like a prisoner soon-to-be getting rid of by the country on an unknown date. At least you’re in a situation where you don’t need to fret for your life anymore.

However, even though you used to complain a lot about your job, now you have to admit that without it, you just don’t know what to do. Because how much can you actually rest? When working, humans find a goal in their life and the feeling that their doings hold any meaning. The problem appears the moment you work from dawn till dusk, with no breaks for lunch, or in the company of such annoying coworkers that one may as well off themselves.

And if you are to be completely honest with yourself, you really miss it – or just any – job now. Maybe you’re a typical workaholic, who knows. In the end, even when you were doing something for free, you always give it your all, not rarely bringing unnecessary stress on yourself.

Shame that instead of noticing your good intentions and put them to use, Hijikata decided to depart to the other side of the world – for your nineteenth centuries’ calculations, at least. Osaka may not be as far away as Tokyo (or rather Edo); still, getting there requires much more time than in your world.

You sigh heavily, massaging your aching neck. You’ve tried to change positions during sitting to avoid muscle atrophy. But it’s not like you’ve had that many options to choose from – the room’s small and if you wanted to walk from one side to another, you’d only make a few steps.

Finally, your boredom reaches its peak, winning against your fear of getting punished. It’s not like anyone may use any reprimands on you right now – the NPC Hijikata and the NPC Sannan are in Osaka on a mission anyway. Without them, it may be a bit less lively here but it doesn’t seem like any of the captains are going to be harsh on you… even Okita.

That’s why, you look through the window and – after making sure no one’s around – you go sightseeing. Most of the places are already quite well-known to you by now but you suffer from a lack of company – and this has been rather sparse, as when the vicecommander headed south, the captains have been slacking off with their watch; it wasn’t once or twice for them to leave you alone, probably thinking you won’t try stepping out of the room anyway.

The rest can be found here (ao3)

[mochiimiiki]

| Hijikata Toshizō |

A/N: oh my sweet, sweet boy

Pairing: Hijikata x Chizuru

Summary: It’s been a long day, a long life. Hijikata is sick and tired of being called a demon. Is there anyone out there who doesn’t see him as one?

The name Hijikata could not be spoken without ‘Demon Vice-Commander of the Shinsengumi’ following quickly after it. There was a point in time when Hijikata loathed the nickname, it was something that Okita used to taunt him. It was something others used to mock what the Shinsengumi stood for. But now? Now the name echoed throughout the streets of Kyoto, it begged passers-by to let them through. Now the mere utterance of the mock title brought fear into his enemies’ eyes. Now… he still hated it now.

He almost wanted the name to grow on him, like how one meets an annoying person and their traits (that you once found annoying) become endearing over time. The nickname did not. It stayed foul, always lingering with a bitter taste in his mouth.

His pen quickly brushed the paper, elegant letters cascading over thin sheets, black ink staining. Signed Hijikata Toshizō. He stared blankly at the paper. Briefly he pondered the tought of scribbling out his name and simply signing it ‘The Demon’. The thought made him frown harder. He couldn’t live up to the nickname, it was ridiculous people had dubbed him so the in the first. What, simply because he followed a strict regime and made sure to ensure the same ideals onto his men that suddenly made him a demon? He shook the thought from his mind. Nevermind that, he had more important things to focus on.

His attention, however dwindling, was disrupted by the gentle call of his name. “Hijikata-san? I’ve brought you some tea.”

“Come in.” Was his gruff response.

Now there was a person who no matter what always said his name with the utmost tenderness; Yukimura Chizuru. A smile threatened to tug on his lips as she gently laid the tea to rest beside his work table. Always the careful one. She idly poured the tea, her attention lazer sharp as though her very life depended on this tea. With a satisfied smile she met his waiting gaze. “Don’t work too hard.” She murmured before bowing politely, leaving the room with a swift exit through the shoji.

Hijikata’s gaze remained on the spot she’d disappeared from. The same smile from before finally curling on his lips. Yes, he might still hate the nickname but at the very least one person could say his actual name. And could say it with the sweetest smile.

[ozzgin]

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Baki:

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Boku no Hero Academia:

BNHA Headcanons: Midoriya Izuku as a loving boyfriend

BNHA Characters x Artist! Reader

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Hakuouki:

[WIP Request] Yandere! Hakuoki x Reader (Demon Trio)

Inuyasha:

Inuyasha/Sesshomaru x Butterfly Demon! Reader Headcanons

Inuyasha/Sesshomaru x Butterfly Demon! Reader Headcanons: First meeting

Inuyasha x Reader Headcanons (lime)

Monster:

[WIP Request] Johan Liebert x Reader

JoJo's Bizarre Adventure:

JJBA Headcanons: Pillar Woman! Reader

Naruto (Shippuden):

Yandere! Akatsuki Headcanons: Halloween with their Darling

Kakuzu Fanart (I)

Kakuzu Fanart (II)

Kakuzu Fanart (III)

[Wattpad] Yandere! Akatsuki x Reader Book (ongoing)

Obey Me!

Yandere! Solomon x Reader

Demon Brothers x Reader Headcanons [Belphegor, Beelzebub, Mammon]

Manga/Webcomics:

WORST Characters x Reader

WORST Characters x Reader (II)

[WIP Request] WORST Characters x Cat(like)! Reader

[WIP Request] Crows x Worst Characters x Foreign!Fighter! Reader

Suicide Boy Characters x Caring! Reader Headcanons

Video Games:

[Hogwarts Legacy] Yandere! Sebastian Sallow x Reader

[Hogwarts Legacy] Sebastian Sallow x Ravenclaw! Male Reader

[CoD] Yandere! König & Ghost x Reader Headcanons

[CoD] Yandere! König & Ghost x Reader Headcanons (II)

[CoD] [WIP Request] König x Male! Reader Headcanons

[CoD] König Fanart

[LoZ] [WIP Request] Yandere! Fierce Deity Link x Hylia! Reader

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[Baldur’s Gate 3] Bhaal Headcanons

[Baldur's Gate 3] Monster Headcanons

[aphroditelovesu]

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What I would write

I write for any gender, both character and Reader/OC, be it female, male, neutral transsexual. Any.

Yandere!Character x Reader, Yandere!Reader x Yandere!Character, Yandere!OC x Reader and Yandere!OC X OC.

Dark!Au, Gore, Disorders, Smut/NSFW, explicit language, soft!yandere, alternative AU, Horror, Age gap (depends on how much).

Romantic, platonic and general Yanderes, as well as more specific themes; example: yandere x depressive!reader.

Stockholm syndrome.

Pregnancy, childbirth and death in childbirth.

Non-Con, Dub-Con, BDSM.

Fluff; non-yandere.

Monsterfucking, specific kinks.

Angst.

What I DON'T write

Any kind of NSFW content with children, anything with children will just be platonic.

I don't write NSFW with characters that have a childish appearance or personality, just platonic.

I don't usually write ships because I consider it something personal, but I can do it if someone wants to.

Age play, scap.

Minor x Adult (only platonic).

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Headcanons

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NSFW content adds an additional charge of $3,00/R$3,00.

Imagines, Scenarios, Reactions, Oneshots, Prompts

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NSFW content adds an additional charge of $5,00/R$6,00.

My list of current fandoms, but I can always add more:

Anime

Attack on Titan, Amensia, Death Note, Demon Slayer, Diabolik Lovers, Fruits Basket, Haikyuu!!, Hakuoki, Hunter x Hunter, Jujutsu Kaisen, Kamigami no Asobi, Naruto, Mirai Nikki, One Piece, Blood of Zeus.

Books

Percy Jackson, Harry Potter, A Song of Ice and Fire, Pegasus and The Flame of Olympus (series), IT., A Court of Thorns and Roses (ACOTAR), The Bridgertons, Twilight, The Lord of the Rings, The Cruel Prince: The Folk of the Air, The Bridgertons, Twilight.

Games

Genshin Impact, Detroit Become Human, Mystic Messenger, Time Princess Dress Up (TP: characters), Yandere Simulator, My Candy Love (Amour Sucré), Arkyos Angel, A Plague Tale.

K-Pop

BTS, BLACKPINK, GOT7, EXO, BIGBANG, TWICE, AESPA, Stray Kids, ITZY, Hyuna and Dawn, Red Velvet, NCT, Monsta X, Taemin, Dreamcatcher, LE SSERAFIM, (G)I-DLE.

Series/TV Show

Game of Thrones, House of the Dragon, The Originals, The Vampire Diaries, Teen Wolf, Supernatural, Outer Banks, Friends, Brooklyn Nine-Nine, Euphoria, Reign, Bridgerton, The Flash, Supergirl, Outlander, American Horror Story, Wednesday, Riverdale, Chilling Adventures of Sabrina, The Sandman, Lucifer, Winx Club, Ragnarok, The Lord of the Rings: The Rings of Power, Invisible City (Cidade Invisível), Shadow and Bone, Adventure Time, The Witcher, Rebelde MX (RBD), Heartstopper, Hannibal, Criminal Minds, The Last Kingdom.

Movies

Disney Universe, Marvel Universe, DC Universe, Maze Runner, Halloween, Friday the 13th, Texas Chainsaw Massacre, A Nightmare on Elm Street, Transformers, How to Train Your Dragon, Miraculous, Ever After High, Monster High, Barbie Universe, Christmas Movies, Maze Runner, Avatar, Twilight, Star Wars.

K-Dramas

My Demon, Bussiness Proposal, Doom At Your Service, Hometown Cha-Cha-Cha, Crash Landing on You, My Name, Mr Queen, King the Land.

Mythology

Greek, Egyptian, Norse Mythology and Brazilian Folklore.

Historical Characters

Alexander the Great, Cleopatra, Caesar Augustus, Julius Caesar and etc...

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[otome-asylum]

Piofiore: Fated Memories Review

From the game box's summary: "Navigate a world of organized crime. Three mafia families fight for control of Burlone City, and Lili discovers she is in the center of their deadly turf wars. Her encounters lead to danger and distraction. Drawn into this shadowy world, she realizes there is no going back..."

Piofiore: Fated Memories is an Otomate game from Idea Factory, localized by Aksys Games for the Nintendo Switch.

Overall Score: 8/10. I really liked the game in general--romanticized mafia is super fun! I loved the mafia premise and the thrill of illicit activities, haha. The love interests and side characters were excellent, too. The voice acting is fabulous! Two of my favorite VAs voice love interests: Showtaro Morikubo as Gilbert Redford (also voices Souji Okita in Hakuoki and Impey Barbicane in Code Realize) and Ryohei Kimura as Nicola Francesca (voices Kageyuki Shiriashi from Collar x Malice). Even fell in love with the voice acting of a new guy--Nobuhiko Okamoto as Yang (also does a side character's voice in Collar x Malice).

What I was not expecting was the somewhat heavy emphasis on Christianity and religion. That makes it sound a little more intense than I mean, but considering I wasn't expecting it at all...well. It wasn't the way one might expect, but it was enough that it was completely out of left field when I was expecting, you know, mafia. Honestly, had I known it wasn't just straight mafia, I might not have bought the game, but it was easy enough for me to ignore most of the time. There were some very--I mean very--minor translation issues, mainly typos, but it was good overall.

Heroine: 6/10. To start with, my opinion of the Heroine varied depending on the route. She was my favorite in Gilbert's route, and I liked her enough in Yang's, but she was kind of pitiful in the other three (not including the Finale/Henri endings; admittedly, I didn't read the Finale). Frankly, I found myself annoyed at her most of the time. It's annoying when a character that's meant to represent the reader (as a general rule) does, says, and thinks things that I never would. She has decent points at least once in most of the routes, but especially in the beginning of each route, she's so naive it makes me want to throw up. There are in-game reasons for why this is, so I understand it, but I still dislike it.

By the end of each route, she comes to terms with the fact that she's fallen in love with an incredibly dangerous man and gets over the fact that she's inadvertently complicit in organized crime, but the road to this acceptance is long and annoying. At the end of it all, she's still a bleeding heart. Not that I really thought that would change, but still. Progress.

I'm just bored to death of many otome MCs' main (and often only) strength being strength of will and/or character. Mental and emotional toughness are good, but could the MC also be useful and have more interesting qualities? Just once, I'd love to play a badass MC, who's a bit hardened, not a bleeding heart, and isn't shocked by the sight of blood... Yeesh...

Narrative: As is typical of these console games, the plot varies slightly from route to route, though there is an overarching plot. Without giving too much away, MC is Special™, and that comes out/is relevant in only 3/6 routes. All of the routes were well written, though I didn't find all of them that interesting. The overarching plot bored me to tears. I just wasn't into it. In a world of what I assumed was just your standard period mafia piece, there was a lot of weird mysticism and Christian mythology. There's not magic or anything like that, but there are sacred relics that can only be retrieved from their super secret locations with specific "ingredients," if you will. MC has one of those ingredients, and in a game where it really advertises the mafia (that's literal the entire pitch of the game, there's no mention of anything else on the game case), it feels very out of place.

I can tell they were trying to do something different with the mafia premise, and I commend the writers for that, but I think it fell a little flat. I found myself enjoying the routes where there was more of those organized crime attributes--smuggling, drug and arms dealing, counterfeiting, etc.--most, while the routes that heavily focused on MC's specialness were a slog to get through. Of course, this is my own personal opinion, so others may feel very differently. Despite that, I truly enjoyed the game and can't wait to play the sequel (fandisc)!

Love Interests: I adore these characters, period. They're all very unique and interesting, even if a few weren't my type. There are technically six love interests: Nicola Francesca, Dante Falzone, Yang, Gilbert Redford, Orlok, and Henri. Gilbert is locked until you completed Nicola, Yang, Dante, and Orlok's routes, and the Finale/Henri is locked until you complete Gil's. You don't get a feel for who Henri is at all until you play the Finale route, so I personally didn't care for him. I had no vested interest in him, so full disclosure, I mostly skipped his route...

The other characters were wonderfully varied, so I think there's a personality type to suit nearly everyone. I can honestly say that, although not all of them are for me, I can pick out a quality I like in all of them. Dante is the kuudere of the guys; Gilbert is gallant and chivalrous; Yang is selfish and craves violence (in the best way, though); Nicola is a flirt; and Orlok is the quiet, shy one. Henri is mysterious, though not in an interesting way for me, personally.

Game Mechanics: The "Status" page is difficult to understand, especially when you first start playing and have no idea what you're looking at. I had to look up how to interpret the status of the character. The more colorful the flower on the status page is, the higher the affection, and the clearer the page (in this case, how much blood spatter is visible) is related to the tolerance level. So, full-color flower and no blood spatters are very good.

I also don't love the Meanwhile side stories. While you're plaything through every story, periodically you'll get a pop-up that is sometimes automatic, sometimes optional, that takes you to a different perspective--something that's going on at the same time as the main story. I like the idea in theory, but it sometimes felt like they came at inopportune times and broke the story flow.

Music & Art Style: The music is jaunty and fun, very 1920s jazz, screams mafia, too. If that makes sense. If you decide to play it, you'll see what I mean. The art style is beautiful! It looks very similar to, if not outright the same as, Hakuoki. Since that's the game that started my love affair with these types of games, I love that it looks so similar. The CGs are gorgeous and worth collecting all of them, so 100-percenting the game is worth it. Some of them get pretty hot, too, like aaahhhhh. So 10/10 on the art!

[the-bird-and-the-flute]

Hakuoki - Modern AU - Teacher

Pairing: Female reader x Hijikata

Warnings: none

Word counts: 454

A/N: I had the idea to write about school AU with hijikata after I read a bit about the plot of hakuoki SSL (they will release this game on switch this year btw. But no idea if they’ll one day localize it). Y/N is not based on hakuoki’s MC (Chizuru).

I don’t know how many chapters this fic will have. So far, there are no warnings, but I can’t promise I won’t add some smut or triggering topics in the next chapters.

And I don’t intend to post one chapter a day/week. I’ll try to give a proper end to this fic as soon as possible, but the truth is that it can take months to finish it.

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CHAPTER 1

Y/N – “So, you are saying you know how to improve my humor?”

Kondou – “Precisely! I know exactly what you need to smile again. Look right there.”

Y/N – “Oh my fucking god! Who is that ikemen in the library?”

Kondou – “Hey, lady! Watch your mouth! We are at the school.”

Y/N – (gets excited) “Kondou, help. He is so hot! How come I have never seen this guy before?”

Kondou – “Hehehe. That’s a good question.”

Kondou – “So… Did your humor improve a little bit?”

Y/N – “Yep. You do know what I like haha.”

Kondou – *chuckles* “I’m glad I could help. That’s what friends are for.”

Y/N – “Well… I think I owe you one now. Let me know if you need anything.”

Kondou – “Don’t mention it.”

Y/N – “Who is that guy, by the way?”

Kondou – “Oh, he is a teacher here. And my friend. Oh, and he is also my assistant principal.”

Y/N – “Damn… This one sure works a lot. You better give a raise to your friend later ahaha.”

Y/N – “Oh, speaking of which… it looks like he just saw us. And he seems angry. Maybe he wants to talk to you. I better get going now. See ya!”

Kondou – “Y/N, wait! Don’t you want to know him? I can…”

Before Kondou could finish his sentence, Y/N is already far away. And walking at a fast pace to get to her appointment on time.

Hijikata – “Hey, Kondou-san, who was that woman?”

Kondou – “Oh, hi, Toshi. I hope we didn’t interrupt your work.”

Hijikata – “Not really, but why were you two staring at me?”

Kondou – “Oh, about that… haha.”

Kondou – “You know, you are very popular with the ladies.”

Hijikata – “Right… Well, anyway, care to say who is she?”

Kondou – “Oh, right! Y/N is a friend of mine I met two years ago when I went to visit the international school she works at. She is here in Tokyo to attend a school conference.”

Hijikata – “I see. So she was here to talk about business or something? I’m sure everything was already ready for the conference. I checked myself.”

Kondou – “No, no, no. As I said, you are popular with the ladies.”

Hijikata – “Well, if you are not going to say it, so be it. I’m heading home.”

Hijikata – “Ah, and before I forget. Don’t you try to set me up on another date. Just like you said, the school conference is coming. I don’t have time for this.”

Kondou – “Geez, Toshi. She is a very pretty lady, you know? A lot of men would die just to get a chance to go on a date with her. You are not getting young…”

And just like Y/N, Hijikata left Kondou speaking to himself without saying another word.

[starlit-stories]

Beautiful Things

And I’m back once more but this time with a gift for my incredibly wonderful friend and fellow mod, @creator-cia​! A very Happy Birthday to you Lovely~!

She has given me permission to post this.

Fandom: Hakuoki

Paring: Nagakura x GN!Reader

Takes place during Kyoto Winds. You know, back when things were somewhat happier.

Hearing your name called out, you turn to find Harada making his way towards you. You bow your head in greetings. “Good evening Harada. You’ve returned early from Shimabara, is there something I can help you with?” 

“Yes, I need to ask you for a favor.” Your head tilts in question and he continues. “Shinpachi passed out a little ways back, could you go find him and make sure he gets back safely?”

“Wait, if he’s passed out, why didn’t you carry him back Harada?” Not even a second after you’d asked was he face-first on the ground. “Ah, that’s why.” Chizuru rounded the corner at that moment. “Chizuru! Perfect timing. Could you help Harada back to his room? I need to go out and make sure Nagakura isn’t dead.”You gesture to the ground and the rave-haired girl let out a startled gasp as she saw the unconscious man.

After making sure Chizuru wouldn’t have a hard time with Harada, you left the headquarters.

--

Thankfully you didn’t have to travel far before you spotted Nagakura’s body laid across the dirt. He was on his back, gaze turned towards the sky as his chest moved in steady breaths. “Oh good, you’re not dead!”

Nagakura’s head tipped backward and as his eyes landed on you a bright smile tugged at his lips. “Ah! Wow, my wish really did come true!” Coming to a stop a few steps from where he laid, you cocked a brow at him.

“Why are you laying on the floor Nagakura?”

“Ah, well…” He blinked a couple of times as if realizing that he was indeed laying on the floor. His face was flushed, a clear sign that he was very much still intoxicated. “Oh right! I tripped and couldn’t get back up.” He smiled again and you couldn’t help but laugh.

“So now you’re just stargazing?” The brunette hummed while nodding his head happily. Your head tilted to the side, curious about what he’d said before. “So did you wish upon a star and it came true?” He nodded again so you decided to ask him what he’d wished for.

“Well…” You waited patiently as it took his alcohol clouded brain a moment to collect his thoughts. “The sky looked really beautiful tonight and suddenly I had the thought that I wished you were here to look at it with me.” His eyes were crinkled from how brightly he was smiling up at you.

Crouching down so you could look into his face better, you couldn’t help but smile fondly down at him. “Oh? You want me to see something you found beautiful?” One of your hands reaches out to brush some dirt off of his face. However, when you start to retract your hand, one of his shoots out and presses your hand back to his face.

“I want to show you so many beautiful things.” Green orbs stared deeply into your own. His next sentence was mumbled but you were so close you could hear it clearly. “You deserve to see nothing but beautiful things.” Your eyes widen at his words, not expecting such a response.

“And why’s that?”

“Because you’re so incredibly beautiful.” A silence settles over the both of you as you stare into each other’s eyes. It’s broken a couple of seconds later as you burst into laughter.

“Okay yeah, you’re way too drunk, let's get you home.” Standing up and brushed your clothes off, you fondly shake your head at the man still staring up at you. It didn’t take long for you to heave him off of the ground and begin hauling him back to the Shinsengumi headquarters.

Even after you’d tucked him into bed you couldn’t shake the way he had looked at you the whole way back. As if you had been the one to hang the moon and all the stars in the sky. Even if he didn’t remember this conversation in the morning, you couldn’t help but fantasize about what a future with Nagakura could be like.

One in which he truly did show you all the beautiful things.

[windsandblossoms]

May I request “After everything we’ve been through, you still don’t think that I love you?” for Sakamoto?

Ah! Sakamoto Ryouma. I adored him and his route. He was one of the first characters I played though, following Sannan and Kazama, so please bear with me. :) Thank you for the request! I actually really enjoyed writing it and had to keep myself from getting carried away. I had a lot of ideas spark, and who knows? Maybe I’ll make a mini-series based on this request.

The first time he had laid eyes on you, he saw just a sliver of a person. An eye, red and swollen from tears, skin that had lost its luster, and a frown upon dull lips. You occupied an inch of space between the shoji doors, clearly meaning to avoid attention, and the moment you had noticed his red eyes upon you, he noticed your one orb widen for a split second before the glimpse he had had of your beauty disappeared altogether.

He later learned your name and your purpose. A female demon. A rare specimen, according to Kaoru and Kodo.

When he had learned of just why they kept you here, he found himself sickened by the entirety of the situation. Furies. Truly, a crime against humanity as a whole, and he was one of them. At first, it seemed rather surreal--like a horrifying nightmare he would, at any moment, wake from. Or, perhaps, this was the afterlife. He was meant to be dead, after all.

But he was, in some capacity, alive now. And while Nakaoka seemed to thrive with his new-found powers as well as gain some form of trust from their “saviors”, Ryouma found that he the more he learned of this experiment, of which he was a part, the more he couldn’t stomach it. However, if he was to survive, and, perhaps, find a way to reverse this curse, he would have to feign loyalty.

He fulfilled the tasks given to him as if he were going through the motions. His existence was bleak, and the only thing keeping him going was the little bit of hope he held onto.

Added to the mix was his curiosity towards you.

He finally met you when he was told to bring you from your chambers to Kodo. The mad doctor had need of you, and while the thought of what he could possibly require you for made him nauseous, Ryouma did as he was told. He hated every bit of it.

You were beyond terrified, shaking like a leaf, and compliant in the way a broken animal was. Unable to help himself, he apologized to you when he left you within the room the old man conducted most of his research within.

He also apologized when he left you in your own chambers later that evening.

The next day, finding himself without much to do, he called upon you. At first, you thought he had come to collect you, as he had the day before, but after some reassurance, you had calmed enough to willingly allow him into your room. That first visit, you didn’t talk much, but Ryouma had no trouble filling the silence. After a few more late afternoons with him, you knew much about his life leading to this point, and feeling like he was someone you might be able to trust, you divulged a bit about yourself. He asked questions but never pushed for answers.

And he tried his best to get a smile or maybe even a laugh from you.

When he finally did see your beautiful features light up with a genuine grin, he realized that he had to help you escape.

It was during the next battle, when Kodo’s Furies were being put to use, that he took the opportunity. Under the cloak of night, he took your hand and urged your silence. Success seemed imminent, if not for Nakaoka having stayed behind. To Ryouma’s chagrin, his companion had noticed the increasing amount of time he had been spending with you; even now, despite his own madness, Nakaoka knew his friend.

Ryouma did his best to reason with him, but Nakaoka seemed dead-set upon starting the world anew, using the furies under Kodo and Kaoru’s command. The disagreement led to a fight to the death, one that Ryouma scarcely survived, and though it was an agonizing sight, you watched the man you loved break down over the immense loss he felt. He never wanted this--any of it--neither of you had.

It was the feeling of your hand upon his shoulder that reminded him. Time was of the essence. He could mourn and heal later.

The two of you escaped to Edo, finding refuge there in an abandoned clinic. It was there that Ryouma finally collapsed, his body--even with Fury blood--having decided it needed rest. You tended to him as best as you could, given the circumstances and the extent of your own knowledge, and he recovered soon enough.

You, too, had gained some of your strength and color back. The fresh air and freedom had done you both well. But as the days turned into weeks, you wondered just how long Ryouma planned on staying with you. Truthfully, you wished he would never leave your side, and foolish dreams plagued your mind--a future with him, maybe even a family.

However, you knew of his other love: the sea. It had to be only a matter of time. He had gotten an evening job at the docks once he felt well enough, and he was definitely saving up for something. The clinic was made your temporary home, and while you had also gotten a job as a waitress in the evenings, the two of you spent little and only on the necessities.

The day you feared would come finally did. It was mid-Spring, late-afternoon, when Ryouma returned from a rare day-trip into town. He hadn’t said where he was going, just promised to be back for dinner, and you didn’t pry. Instead, you occupied your time with laundry, and you were almost done hanging the clothes to dry when the man you adored approached you.

“I bought a ship,” he declared with a boyish grin. His excitement was obvious, an undeniable joy present in his amber eyes.

“That’s great!” You did your best to feign happiness for him, a makeshift smile stretching your lips as you heart crumbled to dust within your chest. “When...uh...” You turned towards the clothes line, hanging a towel and using it as an excuse to hide your face. “When do you plan on leaving?”

“Well, I don’t have a crew yet, but I expect to have some more money by the end of the month.” He already had a gorgeous woman he planned on making his second in command, and nothing could take the wind from his sails at that moment until he caught the way you worded your question.

His expression fell. Did you...? You didn’t want to come with him? Or did you think he’d leave you?

Determined to find out, he placed a hand upon your shoulder, his voice as gentle as his touch, “You are coming with me, right?”

You turned to look at him, tears very obviously filling your eyes as they searched his features for some sort of sign that he was teasing you--he liked to do that. But when you realized that he was completely serious, you found yourself gawking at him, unable to make a sound.

His other palm found your unoccupied shoulder as he stepped closer to you. He uttered your name before saying, “After everything we’ve been through, you still don’t think that I love you? I thought I’ve been pretty obvious...I want to spend the rest of my life with you, however long that may be.” He paused for a second or two, giving you some time to allow his words to sink in before speaking once more: “I love you. I want you to come with me.”

You had never felt such affection towards anyone in all your life, and when Kaoru and Kodo had held you hostage, you thought you never would. So, you threw yourself into his arms, sobbing into his chest as you nodded vigorously.

How could you have ever deny him of such a precious wish when it was one you shared?

Send me a prompt from this list + a Hakuoki boy!

[demialwrites]

Life After the Shinsengumi - Chikage Kazama

I forgot to post this. I was hoping to add more. Smut on the second day, maybe...? It never happened so here's what I got.

Moving in with Chikage Kazama went mostly smoothly. He made lots of decisions for you. That was normal and normally you would pick your battles. You put your foot down stubbornly when it was wise. But this was his turf so it threw you off. You ended up waking up on the first day of your honeymoon in his huge bed covered in fluffy furs and trying to sort through the memories of last night.

Chikage (you insisted on using his first name as a way to wrestle back a little power from him) pushed you into getting married right away. The demons of the village were nice, if a little scary-looking. Your fiance left you in the care of the few women to dress you properly for the ceremony. You found yourself anxiously frowning at his retreating back because he hadn't left your side since coming for you at your childhood home. Then you noticed something that nearly made you faint: all the women were in various stages of pregnancy. No doubt because there were so few and were so precious. Was that going to be you, next? The wedding gifts were new clothes (presumably to help you fit in with your new life) and other practical things. Some jewelry you found unusual and fascinating. It made you wonder what the Yukimura family had done at similar events. You couldn't remember. After that, everyone partied all night while you tried politely to refuse any alcohol offered to you. No way would you let your guard down. Chikage chided you for being rude from his seat next to you. From his place behind you and a little to the side, Amagiri said something about you needing time to settle in. Chikage scoffed but let the matter drop. If he made any further comments, they were quiet boasts to his fellow Demons about how easy it was to pluck you from the clutches of the weak humans like a pearl from the ocean. The men cheered him in response. The women were few, just as he said. Their husbands poured them drinks and made sure they ate their share of the wedding feast. Pleasantly surprising and it reminded you of your new husband's protective behaviour. When everyone was getting sleepy, Amagiri escorted the newlyweds back home. You shot him a pleading glance. You were worried; Chikage protected you from others but would he be careful with you himself, especially after partying and drinking heavily? Amagiri nodded at you with his usual reserved expression and vanished. You were alone with the Demon. In a familiar fashion, Chikage tugged you by the hand to the bedroom. To sleep, you hoped. Maybe he was sleepy like the other Demons who attended the wedding. No dice. "Finally, I will make up for all the time you made me wait," he muttered. He was no doubt referring to all the time he spent escorting you in chase of the Shinsengumi. Other men. He didn't harp on about it; he knew he decided to help you on his own. He did however ramble in his inebriated state, about how you belonged here this Demon village and how you would see that was true soon enough. He had you next to his bed and was undressing you when you spoke up, hoping to avoid consummating under duress. His warm, skirting touches of your skin as each item came off gave you waves of pleasant shivers but you... weren't ready. "Chikage, I want to sleep," you said, with not as much confidence as you had hoped. He stopped what he was doing to scrutinize you with his blood-red eyes. Without his rambling and the rustle of your clothing being removed, you keenly noticed the silence. The whole village was likely tucked into their beds. It gave the moment a tenseness you did not need. His eyes narrowed. "Are you sure?" "Yes I-" He cut you off by wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you the short distance to his body. You bent back from his alcohol-laden breath. "Chikage!" you said, planting your hands on his chest. It's not that you didn't want to be held by him, it's what could follow that made you nervous. He kissed you instead of responding. His mouth covered the entirety of yours, claiming it. As he began to work his lips, firm but not aggressive, you relaxed. The warmth of his embrace held you squarely in the present, and the present was a very nice experience. A pleasant fog blanketed your mind, thickening the more you reciprocated his kiss. In response, his movements grew more hungry. What you wanted to last forever, ended with a wet kiss to your forehead from your husband. Then he left your space. "Get into bed. It's cold." You heard what he said but you were dazed and your mind still foggy. His eyes were also cloudy but he walked away from you to the other side of the bed. Breathing deeply, you let go of any remaining anxiety. Tonight, you were really just sleeping.

[spinningwebsandtales]

Imagine Enjoying Cherry Blossoms During The Evening With Saito.

Saito Hajime X FemReader

Warnings: None

As the moon shone brightly upon the Earth you found yourself restless. Sleep wouldn't come and just laying staring at the ceiling was driving you crazy. Wrapping yourself in a robe you slid the door to your room open before exiting out into the chilly evening. Spring had come so the nights were still cold but the moon still shown brightly amongst the clear sky. The rain season was on it's way so you were enjoying the moments outside as much as you could. The cherry tree was your favorite place this time of year, the blossoms shining like beacons of comfort. You were drawn to the beauty of the tree taking a seat underneath, back leaned up against the trunk. You sighed in content a faint breeze fluttering through the air causing petals to rain down around you and decorating your hair with a few soft petals. Shutting your eyes you soaked in the tranquility letting the silence calm your busy mind.

"Can't sleep," a voice in the darkness called. You opened your eyes to see Saito Hajime standing over you, his normally tied hair laying free, a sleeping robe tied loosely at the waist, and his swords on his hip, he looked deadly even in sleep garb.

"Yeah. My mind won't shut down so I thought maybe some time out here would ease me," you rose from the ground standing before the Shinsengumi captain. "Sorry to have disturbed your slumber in the process. I'll return to my room." You bowed making your retreat when his hand grabbed yours.

"You did no such thing. I'm having a hard time myself getting some rest and if you wouldn't mind the company I'd like to join you," Saito gave a small smile. You relaxed nodding towards the man who spoke softly but turned into a beast upon the battlefield. You never saw him without his swords but he seemed comfortable with them at his side so you didn't question him. Now as you sat back down beneath the tree, this time with company, your heart refused to relax. It was no lie that all the captains of the Shinsengumi divisions were handsome men with no small amount of charm but the first time you met Saito you felt a connection with him. You didn't know why but it felt right to be at his side.

He didn't say a word just letting the evening settle upon the both of you. The blossoms wafted their divine fragrance surrounding you in their perfume. You sighed setting your hand down to the ground only to find Saito's hand. You jerked away mumbling an apology when his fingers slid across the skin of your hand. Your eyes widened in shock at the touch, your body freezing seeing him drawing nearer. You reeled in panic when his forehead pressed onto yours his gorgeous eyes hidden behind thick eyelashes. How could a man be so pretty? Seeing you not pulling away or giving him a slap across the face he pressed forward. Soft lips gently brushed yours, testing the waters before he took your mouth hungrily. He smelled clean, of leather and steel with a tinge of the soap kept in the bathhouse. You found it intoxicating, moreso than the blossoms that danced across your skin. Unlike the petals that had touched you Saito's touch made your body tingle his presence lighting a fire. Mere moments later he released you a happy expression on his normally unreadable face. He hid himself behind barricades but seeing them drop and for you only made you long more for him.

"Well I couldn't go to sleep before but I really don't think I could now," you teased still reeling from the affection.

"Then allow me to hold you until you doze off (Y/N)," Saito replied taking you into his arms. He was warm and comforting. You knew you'd probably catch a cold but it'd be worth it you thought as you began to drift off to sleep. Cause Saito made everything worth it and you hoped he felt the same. But the way he kissed you goodnight you had the feeling you knew the answer to that.

[outofmyhead]

Hakuouki ~The Floating World~ Chap. 11

From the author: It should be obvious because Hakuouki franchise in general isn’t suited for younger audience but just to be sure, please be at least 18 before reading it <3 This fanfic series may contain lots of sensitive topics (including blood, gore, death, smut and so on) so isn’t recomended for readers who may feel hurt by these. But if you are still here and want to enjoy some dark themes with pretty boys and a bit too clever Reader/MC, please have a seat ^^

Chapter 11: Sabishii

It's been half an hour since your gaze has been glued to the screen. Only this is lighting up your small monotone room; everywhere that the light doesn't reach, remains drowned in the dark.

You blink, then rub up your tired eyes. Not good, you're starting to drift away. You should finally finish and save it, instead of reflecting on it all the time. Nothing good will come out of waiting.

"...I've tried, I've really tried," you say, typing simultaneously. How pathetic it sounds, when you read it out loud. "But I can't anymore."

You swallow down. A pressure blooms in your chest that you can't exactly describe. But with every breath you take, the more pain you feel. Is that what it feels like to have your heart broken?

You shake your head, still writing. You can't just give in to the overwhelming feeling of being hopeless. Not when you are creating something so important.

"I'm sorry for everything; for all those days, months, years being... well, me. I've messed it up so badly; I've disappointed you. I'm so sorry." The invisible rope tightens around your throat as the tears are running up to your eyes; and yet, you continue on. "I haven't thought that there'll be a day when I'll finally write to you, you know? I've hated you for so long. And now... It seems like it didn't make sense. Because the one who's been a magnet for trouble is me. It's because of me the things always ended up the same way."

You take a deep breath. Do it. Finish the letter; this shitty tearful confession no one's going to read out. Don't be a coward.

"Do we have any influence on our future? I don't know." Your fingers keep on tapping nervously on the keyboard, creating a word by a word, a sentence by a sentence. "The only thing I know is that you're the best that's happened to me. I fucking miss you terribly."

The rest can be found here (ao3)

[shuuenka-writes]

Between the Lines [9.]

Paring: Okita Souji x Reader

Summary: Living in Kyoto these times got really interesting, right? Even for you, the bakery shop owner. It’s not like you could ever be bored having the Shinsengumi Captain around.

pervious: [7.] [8.]

You woke up for a moment just to see somebody laying you down on a futon in unfamiliar place. You heard some voices around you and rustling of the sheets. Everything was blurry, and you felt as if you were underwater. But then you fell asleep again and dreamed about your first days in Kyoto seven years ago.

You found yourself in the middle of a busy street. Everything looked new to you, but you didn’t have much strength to go sightseeing. You were on the road for weeks now. On another note, you decided to never take a ship again. You adjusted your backpack and looked for an inn to stay for a night.

You sighed and smiled. Finally, you were away from that dysfunctional family and a house that never felt like a home. You decided to move to Kyoto. It was quite far away and big enough, so nobody would come search for you. Besides, your mother told you once about how pretty Kyoto is.

Your search for the inn turned out to be futile. Most of them were just tea houses, others were filled with guests. Some didn’t even want to take you in, since you were too young and they took you for a prostitute. You decided to stay from public houses as far away as possible. You fumed and turned to go to the temple. You hoped that they won’t refuse you a shelter. It wasn’t like you didn’t have money, you were capable to pay them.

The problem was, that you didn’t know where the temple was, even with directions given by townsfolk you lost your way. In addition it looked like it was going to rain.

“Why is this happening to me?” you asked nobody in particular. Once again you tried to recall instructions given by passerby. With a sigh you dragged your tried feet forward. You looked up to the darkening sky and frowned. The alley you walked through was an dead end. You tightened your grip on your pack.

You heard clash of a swords and a sudden chill run by your spine. To the alley dashed two man breaking a window. You froze as they fought before your eyes. They moved quickly and swiftly. You decided it would be the best if you won’t meddle in their affairs and slip out of there. Nodding to yourself you searched for the way to escape. Yet, you were sure they noticed you by now, so you were confident that you didn’t want to stay and see the outcome. The only way out of the alley went just beside fighting men.

You looked for the opportunity for escape. The taller and most likely older of the two started to corner the other. Only the you noticed that the other one was a young man, probably your age, maybe year or two older. Though being overpowered he was grinning.

You saw an opening and made a run for it. In this moment the younger man pushed the attacker and you collided with him. Overloaded with your pack you fell down and the man took the opportunity and took you as the hostage.

“Now,” he said in low tone. “Let me go or this girl will meet her end today.”

“So what?” the other asked coldly, but still was smiling. His green eyes shone dangerously. The man let you go with and with a sharp move pushed you away. You almost crashed your head on a clay pots. With groan you messaged your arm.  “So boring.”

“You persistent scum…” you heard the taller man curse.

The fight was still on-going. You looked between them, the taller one gained advantage. Your plan of a quiet escape backfired. If they finished their fight you could get away from here. At least you hoped the winner would not decide to kill you or rape you. You weren’t sure which one was a worse one at the moment. Your attacker stood now with his back turned to you. It was an opportunity you waited for.

You took the pot and sneaked behind him. You swung the heavy pot at his head and he fell down with scattered clay shards around him. The green-eyed young man looked at you surprised.

“Why would you do that?” he asked you as you stepped by fallen man.

“I just want to get away from here,” you replied. You prayed to the gods you chose the right man that will let you go.“The fight would last forever. And if you excuse me…”

He started to laugh as you stood before him. You adjusted your pack and bowed slightly. You still felt uncomfortable with somebody who had a little regard of your life.

“Who says I’ll let you go?” he said. You feared he’d say something like this. While you were thinking about the excuse he just grinned. “So?”

Your eyes wandered all over the dark alley. Suddenly he raised his katana and charged.

“Wait!” you cried closing your eyes. You held your breath and waited for the hit, but it never came. You heard scream of agony behind you. You blinked few times. The sword went through your kimono sleeve and pierced the man’s chest.

“Damn you…” he cursed last time before dropping dead. You stood face to face with a killer. You trembled in fear. You wondered if you were to join the men on the ground. He grinned and pulled the sword out.

“Nice job with that pot,” he said and sheathed the katana. He still held smirk on his face. “Who knew girl would have guts. You must be crazy.”

“Huh…?” you looked at him confused. He wasn’t going to kill you?

“Favor for a favor,” he concluded. You slowly nodded. “Okita Souji. If  you tell anyone what you saw I’ll kill you.”

He turned to leave. You recovered from the shock, though you still were afraid of his rather serious threat. You felt drops of water on your face.

“Are you going to leave him there?”  you called to him. His outline was barely visible. You must have lost your mind when you shouted. “Hey!”

“What? Got problem with that?”

“Well, he…” you shrugged unable to make a sentence.

“Don’t you know it’s rude to not tell your name back?” he ignored your previous statements. You looked at him confused. Wasn’t he just leaving now?

“It’s ________  _____,” you bowed.

“Well,_____, see you around,” he said and faded into the alley. You breathed out and with a little strength that you still had you made your way out of the alley. Further from the dead man the better. Caught up with the whole incident you haven’t noticed that the night has fallen. The rain poured from the sky. You grew more afraid of being here all alone at night. You ignored the fact that this Okita guy might kill you any second he wishes.

You jumped at the sound of sliding doors. A man in his late thirties spotted you and looked suspiciously.

“What are you doing this late at night?”

“I’m lost,” you answered as honestly as you could.

“Do you have any place to stay?” a woman, presumably his wife, leaned out of the doors. She wore kind and welcoming smile.

“N-no, not really,” you looked at your feet.

“Poor thing, come inside, you’re wet!” she ushered you inside.

She gave you towel to dry your hair. You smiled in gratitude. She made you eat some soup, though you didn’t have much of an appetite after today’s incident. She helped you to dress up in dry kimono.

“I’m Shimazu Makoto. With my husband we run this restaurant. You are?”

You gave her your name and bowed. When asked what happened to you, you waved the question off. You told her that you were just lost and that you came from far away and now looked for a place to stay. Girl around your age made an appearance. She yawned and looked at you blinking. She introduced herself as Kimiko.

Next morning the Shimazu family proposed you a job as a waitress in their restauration in exchange for a place to stay. You couldn’t believe. They actually let you stay at their home just after meeting you night before. You agreed to the conditions and soon, along with Kimiko, you started working.

***

Another two weeks gone by till you saw the green eyed demon again. You were at the market doing shopping for the restaurant. You were determined to carry these vegetables and some fruit by yourself. You were pushed from every side till you finally dropped them while colliding with somebody. You apologized and started to collect vegetables into the basket.

“Oh, you again?” you heard somebody’s voice. Your eyes met nasty grin and green eyes sparkling in amusement.

“Okita, right?” you addressed him.

“Seems you really like to fall down, huh?” he laughed at you. You twitched and sent him small glare.

“Why don’t you help me? You made me fall anyway,” you huffed.

“Nah, don’t feel like it,” he waved you off. He just watched as you collected the vegetables. “You live here, ______?”

“Since when we are on first name basis? And yes, I do.”

“Since today. You looked kinda lost back then.”

He watched you with a lazy grin as you decided to resume walking. He looked at the contents of your basket. He reached for peach and you slapped his hand.

“Shoo, it’s not yours to take.”

“Hey, for saving you back there I should get an reward.”

“If I recall correctly, and I’m sure I do, you said favor for a favor.”

“Touché,” you smiled in triumph. You weren’t sure if you wanted to debate with such dangerous man, but up until now he didn’t do anything. He didn’t slash you in the middle of the street, that’s for sure.

You walked in a silence for a moment till question popped in your mind.

“Who are you anyway?” you asked.

“I told you before,” he shrugged. You sighed and decided that it was useless. He turned into an alley. “See ya!” he disappeared as quickly as he came.

Next time you met him you thought you’d die.

[smugshiranui]

Hey, so I originally didn’t think I’d really post any of my actual fics here but, eh whatever.

I wrote this for @hakuoki-dreams as a quick little gift, specifically set in my Modern Uni AU because I’m so obsessively hung up on it lmao.

They called it Bloodlust - the feeling Saito was experiencing in that moment. He’d always assumed the simple answer for what that word meant; that bloodlust would be a thirst for blood and he could choose to try and overcome it or give into the desire for a drink.

So while the two of you were walking home in silence on the dark University path and he doubled over in pain, the sight of you looking so concerned for him while his hair turned white and he gasped for air somehow disarmed all of his defenses and he agreed reluctantly to take your offer to quench his thirst for the first time; pulling you aside just off the path out of sight.

Using a small knife on hand to make a minor, barely visible cut at the base of your neck, Hajime felt a knot form in his stomach at the sight of the bright red beads oozing from the opening.

Shakily, he wrapped an arm around your waist and held your back firmly against his chest, lips parting so his tongue could lap up your blood. The first taste made him shudder, sending pleasant sensation of warmth through his body that seemed to make its way south.

It wasn’t until he felt your backside firmly against his cock that he’d realized he had ground his hips forward against you, his grip tightening as he greedily drank as much blood as your body would allow to flow into his mouth from such a small cut. 

Though his thirst felt satisfied before long, his hair remained white - another ache consuming him.

“I need more,” he murmured against your ear.

“M-more blood?” You questioned, squirming lightly against his firm hold around your waist.

“No,” he answered, not bothering to offer a verbal clarification in his urge to keep going.

Releasing your waist, Saito placed a firm hand between your shoulder blades, guiding you into a forward bend and forcing you to brace yourself with your hands against the wall in front of you. His fingertips brushed lightly against the skin of your thighs as his cold hand crept up your skirt, two digits boldly finding your warm sex, massaging against the thin layer of cotton from your underwear.

Actions spoke loudly enough - his fingers writing a message clear as day as they skillfully located your clit from on the other side of your panties and gently teased the sensitive nub. You bit back a moan, parting your legs for him and allowing better access. 

Taking direction from your body language, and in no position to tease or work either of you up to something bigger, Saito took your gesture of approval and ran with it, pulling your underwear to the side to expose you to the cool night air. 

His slender fingers slid between your folds, making sure to check if you were wet enough for him to move forward. The tips dipped into your hole just barely, working to spread around your arousal at your entrance to make it as comfortable as possible.

Meanwhile, his other hand swiftly made work of freeing his painfully hard cock from the confines of his pants, unzipping them faster than a human might ever have been capable of and pulling himself out above the waistband of his underwear.

“Sorry,” he murmured sympathetically, “that this isn’t the best place.”

As he guided himself to your entrance, the thought that he didn’t have any sort of protection crossed his mind - he never thought to carry anything on him, but then again he never thought he’d be doing this just barely out of the public eye. 

It was too late to try and do something about that, and though he’d always made sure to be responsible, every nerve in his body screamed in an aching desire unlike anything he’d felt as a human.

Unable to resist any longer, he positioned the head of his cock at your hole and with a shaky roll of his hips, glided inside of you. 

His jaw clenched tightly at the sensation of your wet warm walls squeezing around him, and rather abruptly his hips snapped and he buried himself completely inside you, exhaling a low groan as he did so and pulling a surprised yelp from your lips.

Hajime couldn’t discern whether it felt this good because he’d never done this as a Fury, or because he’d never done it bare - I didn’t matter though, the pleasure consumed him and he settled right into a harsh rhythm of his hips slapping against yours, watching you squirm with a lusty, red-eyed gaze as he chased down his pleasure.

Alhough Saito was alerted by the sound of voices coming closer while his hips smacked against your backside in rhythmically timed strokes, he didn’t bother to stop to wait them out, and instead slowed down just enough so that his thrusts wouldn’t make noise.

As they passed by your location, Hajime could see the students clear as day - a result of his status as a Fury - but he could tell that they couldn’t see them from their little dark corner. The thought of taking you so publically only spurred him further, prompting him to lean into your and place a kiss against your back.

The moment they were out of sight, he picked up the pace, letting out heavy breaths and groans that felt more along the lines of growls. His hands gripped your hips firmly, allowing him to pull you against each his harsh thrusts.

Saito’s climax crept up on him abruptly, slamming into him like nothing he’d ever felt. He choked out a moan and snapped his hips erratically as waves of pleasure crashed over him. His grip bruisingly painful against your hips, holding you in place as he held himself as deep as he could and spilled his inhumanly warm release inside if you. 

It felt like an eternity had passed as his cock twitched and emptied, as if he had more cum than possible for any normal person. His chest heaved as he maintained stillness until his hair returned to its original color, and finally he withdrew himself from inside you. 

Without Hajime’s cock in place to hold his release inside, cum spilled from your hole onto the ground below, creating a puddle that most certainly was more than any human man could ever produce in a single day.

He stared dumbfounded for a moment, before moving your underwear back over your still-dripping slit and helping you stand back up completely. 

“Ah…” he started softly, finding it hard to meet your gaze after that, “why don’t you come back to the house with me?” The least he could try and do now was to make it up to you after taking you so abruptly outside like that.

And you could probably use a good clean up.