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reallyromealone · 11 months

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Vampire knight 2

Male reader - fluff - angst - omegaverse

(name) was a wanderer.

So that's why the night class made a form of buddy system when they went to town, the Omega currently holding hands with Ruka and looking at all the shops, many of the alphas getting (name) gifts in an attempt to court him but the Omega just thought they were being good friends and accepted the gifts.

(Name) made his weekly stop at the candy store, the owners used to the night class at this point and greeted them politely as they watched (name) grab multiple bags and stock up on candy, he didn't like different candies touching.

The night class got a few things, nowhere on the scale of (name) who had six full bags of candy totalling to 208.13 dollars but the Omega was happy none the less as he was transferred to Ichigo who let the Omega drag him around.

It happened again.

Though this time he was indoors.

The smell of sweets caught his attention as he wandered into a room, seeing day students making baked goods "oh? Hello!" One of the students said happily, a fellow Omega and (name) looked at the cake she held in her hands with an intensely one would not expect "would you like some?" She asked as the other students cooed at the night student who nodded "please and thank you"

The baking/cooking club got him a slice and something to drink and even joined him "So what's the night class like? I couldn't imagine being up all night" one of them asked, a beta with a short bob (name) noted to himself "I'm used to it..." (Name) mumbled "what is this?"

"This is the culinary club!"

"Culinary club?"

"Yeah we make food and stuff!" Another said and (name)s looked interested "are you interested in joining?"

(Name) wasn't sure if he could but accepted an application none the less.

"Culinary club?" Kaname read the club application with an unreadable expression and (name) held a to-go container with cake "is this just so you can get sweets?" Ichigo asked with a sweet smile and (name) thought "they were nice..." He said simply and the others smiled at this but also... (Name) was precious cargo.

He was a vampire yes and could hold himself but the alphas of the night class were incredibly protective and territorial of the Omega.

And they didn't need someone like (name) being contaminated with... humans.

He wasn't a pureblood but he was a male Omega so he was held to the same regard.

"No" Kaname said simply and (name) deflated visibly, he liked the nice humans in the culinary club; they made nice conversation and fed him.

(Name) was silent as he nodded and left with his cake, he wanted to talk to his new friends more...

(Name) returned to the culinary club.

Kaname never said he couldn't visit.

"It sucks you can't join but we love having you here!" They said as they put cookies on a plate and let (name) eat the treats.

The club never really knew much about the night class, they kind of avoided the club centered around them though they did find them pretty.

(Name) was cute but in a "I want to protect you" sense as his cheeks puffed from the amount of food he was eating.

"He went to the club" Kaname said with a tone unrecognizable and the room was cold "Senri"

"Of course Lord Kaname"

Shiki hated that he had to take (name) away from this, he was clearly enjoying himself and making friends but Lord Kanames word was final.

"(Name)" (name) halted and tilted his head in confusion "guess it's time for you to go" one of the members said saidly and (name) stood and bid his goodbyes "he's quite upset with you"

"But I didn't join the club?"

"But you went back"

The night class dorms were quiet as Kaname sat at on an ornate couch "leave us" Kaname instructs before standing and walking to the Omega "I said you couldn't join" Kaname said calmly, an icy undertone to it and (name) looked frustrated "but you didn't say I couldn't go back" (name) argued and Kaname tilted his head "if you go back you will be punished"

"But I enjoyed it" (name) rarely spoke this much and Kaname wished it wasn't because he was arguing with him and Kaname could see the sleepy vampire grow frustrated "What if I asked Yuuki to join me?"

"Don't inconvenience her"

(Name) felt frustrated and unheard, he didn't understand why this was such an issue.

They all got to do what they desired so why couldn't (name) have this?

(Name) was silent for the rest of the night, fuming and the others (excluding Kaname) could understand his frustrations but they also knew how risky it could be having their pack Omega out by himself.

(Name) ripped apart his closet as he began making a nest in it, his Omega sensing the distress and deciding that he needed to be somewhere safe as his collar was thrown somewhere.

The sensation was frustrating him further.

When his nest was complete he crawled in, snuggling in a blanket and got comfortable as he began zoning out, the anger exhausting him further.

"He's nesting" Rima said after checking on (name), holding his collar "his heat isn't for another three weeks though?" Aido asked confused as (name) only remade his nest before his heat "I think I know why" Ruka sighed, Lord Kaname stepped out for a meeting with the headmaster and thus they were left to handle what he did "his Omega is distressed" she said worried on (name)s behalf as the two were quite close.

Kaname raised an eyebrow as a group of day students walked to the night dorms with containers "oh! Kuran!" One of the girls said politely "we haven't seen (name) in a while and Aido said he had a cold so we brought him some things to make him feel better, could you give these to him?" One of them asked and Kaname put on a smile "I will, thank you for being so considerate" though he didn't particularly care for them or their gestures.

He didn't like how close they seemed to think they were to (name).

(Name) hadn't eaten in two days (snacks not included) nor had he left his room, missing classes in the process.

Kaname stood in front of the closet annoyed, he was tired of the omegas tantrums and childish behaviour "it's time for this to stop" Kaname commanded only to get no reply, the brunette opening the door to find it... Empty?

Zero wasn't sure what to do.

Yes this was a vampire but this was also a feral distressed Omega.

(Name) clung to the silver haired alpha for safety, deeming the night dorms unsafe due to stress.

So now Zero had an Omega without a collar in a night gown holding him in a death grip as he walked to the headmasters office.

"Oh shut up" his mentor, Yuuki and Cross all giggled at the sight as he now sat with (name) and VERY begrudgingly let the Omega play with his hair.

"I think he think your his pup" Toga said taking a sip from his drink "how do we fix... This?"

"Well normally we would get the omegas alpha or family involved but seeing as he has neither we would get whomever is currently watching over him"

And that was technically Ruka at this moment and when word got out on (name)s whereabouts, the others followed.

See Zero wasn't normally petty but seeing Kaname and the other alphas in the night class seethe at the fact (name) was cuddling zero to his chest and playing with his hair and all but hissing at them was fucking hilarious to him. If looks could kill Zero would be dead.

"(Name) come here" Kaname instructs the Omega "he's not a dog asshole" Zero didn't know why he was defending (name) but Kaname was treating (name) like he was some dog misbehaving and not a stressed out Omega "why is (name) like this?" Yuuki asked and Aido sighed "he wanted to join the culinary club or at least visit"

"And why couldn't he?"

Toga hated vampires but during his time teaching the night class he had come to understand that (name) was harmless, he really just wanted to sleep and occasionally steal pens.

"It's dangerous for an Omega like himself to be out like that"

"And you guys couldn't go with him? It's a pretty fucking reasonable request" Zero said and Cross scolded him for swearing "what about the fangirls? They literally tried attacking him"

"We could arrange him an escort" Cross said simply and Kaname was frustrated "he's not joining"

"God you're insufferable, no wonder he left"

Kanames eyes shifted and the room went cold as he took Zero as a challenge for (name) "you treat him like he's property to you when he's not, he belongs to no one"

It shocked the others at the fact that someone like zero, someone whose been so hurt by vampire's would be defending one but he couldn't help it, out of all of them (name) was the least threatening.

Did he want a vampire near humans? No absolutely not.

But did he want to piss off Kaname? Oh most definitely.

Kaname didn't want to harm (name).

He couldn't.

He couldn't and wouldn't hurt his future mate.

"(Name) is a student here and it's his right if he wants to join a club under supervision he's welcome to"

Kaname seethed silently and (name) recognized in his lizard brain that Kaname was a pack mate and seeing him so upset made him whine and Kaname snapped his attention back to him and decided to take this from another approach.

Kaname pumped out pharamones that got (name)s attention, using the omegas subconscious need to mediate and calm their packmates to his advantage.

Everyone watched as (name) got up and walked into Kanames arms to try and calm the pack alpha down and Kaname lifted him and walked out.

"Well that happened" Cross said simply and the night class bid their farewells to the headmaster and others before following the two, (name) still feral but at least letting Kaname remotely near him, Kaname passive as he let (name) scent him as they returned to the dorms.

He supposed he could let (name)... Occasionally visit this club if it meant he didn't do whatever this was.

Kaname abused this time with (name), bringing him to his room and holding him close and felt (name) nip at his neck, (name) hadn't eaten in days after all.

'he will be my mate after all...' Kaname was deadset on romancing (name) as he tilted his neck and guided (name) who nosed at his neck before biting, clearly hungry as he clung to him.

Shame (name) probably wouldn't remember this , the omegas memory was always hazy after he went feral.

When (name) finished there was blood staining his lips and be looked not unlike when he ate that birthday cake.

"Messy..." Kaname said cleaning (name) up with his shirt, (name) was ready to sleep and practically out cold in his arms.

Getting up Kaname changed in his clothes and pretended they were in the grand bed back home mated and expecting.

#vampire knight x male reader #vampire knight x reader #male Reader #x male reader #kaname x reader #multi character x reader #omegaverse #omega male reader

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totallynotayanderefan · 2 years

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Yandere Tousen Alphabet M-Q

600ish words

M-Mask:Are his true colors different from how he acts around other people?

This will vary from when you are with him. If you are with him in Soul Society, yes, his true colors are different from how he acts around other people. However, if you’re with him in Hueco Mundo, he shows his true colors, even if he kinda hides them behind his view of justice.

N-Naughty: How does he punish his darling?

Soul Society: In Soul Society, he’s pretty chill, so you don’t fight back, meaning he doesn’t punish you. But let’s say you did something that he really doesn’t like, he would likely opt for emotional manipulation and abuse. But it's not overt and you take it as concern and not a punishment, even if it is. For the following days, you try to talk to him, to apologize, but something keeps the two of you apart. Like Aizen or Gin walking in and interrupting you. This keeps on happening until Tousen finally lets you get him alone, at which point you are crying hysterically, begging for him to forgive you. And you can’t help all the stress that you feel, because Tousen manipulated you.

Hueco Mundo: He is a lot more physical with his punishments. He doesn’t manipulate you, because he sees it as a lost cause, he already kidnapped you, so why try? His punishments will vary because your offenses do. If you refuse to eat, he pins you to the ground and shoves the food down your throat. You try to assault him, he breaks whatever bone you were trying to hit or kick him with. If he thinks you’re going to try to escape, he starves you so you can’t leave, but he also tells you what he’s thinking. Tousen speaks lowly, and tells you what he will do to you if you try to flee, all this before he kisses you gently on your head while he steady’s you by gripping your arm. If you do run, Tousen will drag you back to your room where he slices your arms and legs, one cut each for every minute you were gone and every day he thinks you manipulated him. After that, he stabs you in your hip, mid thigh, knee, calf, and ankle. Twisting the dagger each time.

O-Oppression: How many rights does he take away from his darling?

You don’t have any rights with him, at all. You go wherever he goes,unless he’s with Aizen, in which case, you’re with Starrk or in your locked room. He controls what you do, who you are around, how you act around certain people, ect.

P-Patience: How patient is he with his darling?

In Soul Society, Tousen has the patience of a saint. He doesn’t force you into anything, and he never takes his anger out on you. However, in Hueco Mundo, Tousen is only ever patient with you for the first two weeks after he kidnapped you. After that, his patience wanes. Tousen is quicker to anger with you, he hits you harder, he yells. Need I go on?

Q-Quit: How will he be if his darling dies or escapes?

The only way for you to die would be if you had an illness. If you died that way, it wouldn’t affect him too much. Tousen would be sad, but he wouldn’t be depressed. He would be down for a while and people would see the difference. However, if you were murdered, he would be furious. Tousen would absolutely kill whoever took you from him. He would definitely be depressed and quicker to anger after he loses you. He wouldn’t give up though, to him, this means that he needs to work harder to become justice incarnate.

#kaname tousen x reader #yandere #bleach yandere #kaname tosen #fem reader #yandere alphabet #yandere bleach #bleach #kaname tousen #kaname tosen x reader #male yandere

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princessskinnee18 · 9 months

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Hi my am name. Name kuran and am the kuran pureblood prince of the kuran bloodline and the second son of juri kuran and haruka kuran the older brother of yuki kuran and the twin brother/fiancee of Kaname kuran

#kaname kuran x male reader

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ghost-party · 1 year

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Pairings: Sosuke Aizen x F!Reader, Kisuke Urahara x F!Reader (Modern AU)

Word Count: 5.2K

Warnings: transactional relationship, sugar daddy arrangement, age difference, power imbalance, possessiveness, marking, collars, choking, oral sex (male receiving), teasing joke about pet play, alcohol, drunken behavior, tipsy reader, smoking, intimidation, manipulation

A/N: This chapter was so fun to write, mostly because I've been looking forward to Kisuke's introduction. 😁 IF YOU ARE A MINOR, DO NOT INTERACT!

“We’ve been invited to a Halloween party.”

You roll over onto your side, the sheets tangling around your legs as you look up at Sosuke. It’s a Sunday morning in late October, and the two of you have opted for indulgent laziness, lingering in bed long after waking.

He’s still reading his book, turning the page with a small flick of the wrist. “It’s an annual masquerade,” he explains. “Black tie.”

“Sounds like it could be fun,” you venture, wrapping an arm around his waist and pulling yourself closer to him. As you rest your head on his hip, you can feel his body relax, as if your nearness calms him.

Reaching down, he slowly strokes your hair, a smile tugging at his lips. “Yes. And admittedly… I’d like to show you off.”

His eagerness to have you on his arm never fails to flatter you. Turning onto your back, you prop your head on his thigh and stare up at him, admiring his profile as he turns to take a sip of coffee.

“You said it’s annual. Do you go every year?”

At that, Sosuke’s expression changes. He frowns and sets his mug aside, his gaze almost distracted as he glances down at you.

“No. The host is… an old friend.” The smile he attempts better resembles a grimace. “We have something of a complicated history.”

Feeling both concerned and curious, you reach up, gently prying his book from his hands and setting it aside. “We don’t have to go.”

But even as you say it, you begin to connect what all he’s told you, and a look of understanding crosses your face.

“Is that why you want to show me off?”

To his credit, Sosuke makes no attempt to deny it. His fingers continue to thread through your hair, the possessive glint in his eyes by now familiar.

“Can you really blame me?”

He gives your hair a tug, enough to make you arch your neck. As he traces the marks he’s left there, he murmurs, “I’ve always taken a perverse pleasure in seeing others covet what’s mine.”

Your eyes flutter shut as you relish his touch, the lazy slowness of his fingertips gliding across your skin. “What makes you think he will?”

He falls silent for a long moment before quietly answering, “He and I are more alike than either of us would care to admit.”

With that, it seems your morning interlude has ended. Sosuke begins to shift beneath you, prompting you to sit up. When he disappears into the bathroom, headed for his closet, you collect the clothes you tossed over a nearby chair the night before. You perch at the end of the bed and wait for him, hugging your oversized turtleneck around yourself.

Normally, the two of you would spend the day together. But he informed you last night that he has lunch reservations with Gin and Kaname, followed by fencing practice. He’s increased his time at the club as of late, preparing for an upcoming tournament he plans to enter.

“You’re welcome to stay here,” he says, walking back into the bedroom. He’s chosen a midnight blue sweater with a collared shirt underneath, his pants neatly pressed. Although he’s wearing his glasses, you know his contacts are tucked away in the fencing bag slung over his shoulder.

“That’s kind of you, but I should head home.”

In truth, you suspect it would feel strange, inhabiting his space while he’s not around. If he were truly your boyfriend, maybe you would feel differently. But regardless, it’s been several days since you’ve been able to spend quality time in your apartment. You can catch up on laundry and handle other “life admin” tasks, as Rangiku so trendily calls them.

Sosuke walks you out, an easy quiet stretching between you until you reach the sidewalk in front of his building. His driver is already parked and waiting to take you home, while Gin’s now-familiar Porsche Panamera idles right behind it.

You can see the man in question sitting behind the wheel, smiling — always smiling. When he waves, stretching his arm out the window, you manage a half-hearted one in return.

Your attention is dragged away when Sosuke’s thumb and forefinger tip your chin up, prompting you to look at him.

“Later this week, we’ll go shopping.”

The softness of his voice tells you he’s interpreted your discomfort as disappointment, assuming that you’re feeling reluctant to let him leave. “We’ll find something perfect for the party.”

You nod and force yourself to smile, allowing his nearness to calm you, just as yours does him. “Okay.”

“Ah… I almost forgot.”

Hefting the fencing bag a little higher on his broad shoulder, he reaches into his back pocket, retrieving his wallet. “I left my checkbook upstairs, but I have cash.”

It feels as if your stomach is twisting in on itself. Of course. He needs to pay you.

Because that’s all part of the arrangement, isn’t it? It’s easier to accept his checks and deposit them using your phone, the process so quick, you barely have to think about it. But having crisp bills pressed into your palm in broad daylight, in the middle of a sidewalk in one of the wealthier parts of the city… It feels wrong, like you should be embarrassed or ashamed.

He doesn’t seem to notice your shift in mood, bending down to press a kiss to your cheek before turning and walking away. Mechanically, you force yourself to slide into the backseat of his hired car, the driver already well aware of your destination.

You know the only way things will ever change is if you talk to Sosuke. He’s always valued your honesty, the way you speak your mind around him, seemingly without hesitation.

This, however, is different. As you sit cross-legged on your couch that afternoon, folding a load of freshly-washed towels and barely paying attention to the midday news, you realize you’re afraid he’ll say no.

Maybe he likes things exactly the way they are now. He did tell you he doesn’t do committed relationships. But aren’t the two of you already committed, even in some capacity? Would it really change things that much to alter the terms of your arrangement and pursue something more emotionally satisfying?

Your gaze lingers on the stack of cash sitting at the corner of your coffee table — ten hundred-dollar bills — before your attention is drawn to the television.

They’re playing footage from a joint press conference held by the police department and the district attorney’s office. Having attended several of Rangiku’s work Christmas parties at her insistence, you recognize the DA, Jushiro Ukitake.

Despite his long white hair, tied neatly at the nape of his neck, you estimate he can’t be any older than 45. A soft-spoken man in private settings, he carries himself with stern professionalism when needed. And at this moment, it’s clear that he’s commanding attention with ease.

Standing beside him is another familiar figure, his hair just as white, though his gaze is hard and piercing rather than warm. Toshiro Hitsugaya, Rangiku’s boss and one of Ukitake’s ADAs. From what you’ve heard, he plans to run for district attorney in the next election, and Ukitake will give him his full endorsement.

Things seem to be wrapping up, with reporters still attempting to ask questions, even as both men join the police commissioner and exit the conference room. But the scrolling headline stretched across the bottom of the screen tells you everything you need to know.

ANNOUNCEMENT OF SPECIAL TASK FORCE, UKITAKE CRACKS DOWN ON ORGANIZED CRIME

This must be why Rangiku’s been so busy lately. You send her a text, asking if she wants to meet up later for drinks. Not expecting to hear back anytime soon, you busy yourself with putting laundry away and checking to see if there’s a yoga class you can drop in on.

You’re feeling restless, and you can’t exactly figure out why. Something about the news broadcast needles at you, like a thought that’s not fully formed, something half-conceived and impossible to articulate.

But you find yourself feeling more at ease when you check your phone, your other hand clumsily reaching for the yoga mat tucked away in the back of your closet, and see a photo from Sosuke.

He’s dressed all in white, his fencing jacket pristine, mask tucked under his arm. You can tell he’s fencing épée today rather than sabre, since he’s not wearing his lamé. Although you still consider yourself a fencing novice, listening to him speak about it at length has left you with working knowledge of the different weapons and their requisite equipment.

As you knew he would, he’s swapped his glasses for contacts, leaving his handsome face unobscured as he smiles into the mirror. While you’ve never been able to take a decent selfie that way, he looks like a model with his hair pushed back, his soft brown eyes seeming brighter under the fluorescents of the changing room.

I miss you. Dinner tonight?

You’re a little surprised, but at the same time, warmth blooms in your chest at the prospect of seeing him again so soon.

A small part of you considers saying no and making him wait, exerting a little control. It’s not that you mind following Sosuke’s lead. More often than not, you’re happy to do so. But there’s a certain devious pleasure that comes from keeping him on his toes, and you suspect he enjoys playing the game.

That being said, after having to give up your time together earlier today, you can’t deny that you’re eager to see him. It is, at times, an uncomfortable truth: You’re greedy when it comes to him, his affection, his attention. He’s given you enough to make you crave more and more.

Checking your inbox, you see that Rangiku still hasn’t responded. Even if she does and says she’s free, she’ll understand. She’s the one who’s encouraged you these past few months, after all. You feel reassured and excited as you type out a reply.

I’d love that. 😊

•••

Although you trusted Sosuke to help you choose an outfit that fit the requirements of the party, you’re beginning to wonder if it’s too much.

Much like the dress he selected for your outing to The Dark Room, this one skims along your body like a second skin, more structured in the bodice but flowing around your legs, aided by a rather scandalous slit. Paired with sheer, black thigh-high stockings and glossy black pumps, it makes you feel like a different person.

But the accessory that still has your face feeling hot, even as the car nears your destination, is a leather collar fastened around your neck.

When Sosuke came up behind you while you looked at yourself in the mirror, you glimpsed his smile first, the curl of his lips verging on wicked.

“I have something for you.”

Your own lips parted in surprise as he reached around you, guiding the soft, black leather around your throat. Once it was clasped at the back, you lifted your hand and gently touched it, tracing over the small, golden studs… and the small bell hanging perfectly in the center.

You weren’t entirely shocked. In the weeks since your first foray into more adventurous activities, Sosuke had you wear a collar several times. On an especially memorable occasion, he kept his fingers hooked around it, pulling it tight against your neck as you sucked his cock, all while he took a late-night work call.

But you hadn’t expected to be wearing one tonight.

“I thought it would be fitting,” he explained, reaching down and lifting your half-mask from the bathroom countertop.

Made of delicate black fabric with lace and gold lining, it curved up into two cat ears, a subtle touch. Sosuke’s mask, meanwhile, glinted with silver, its contours carved into the likeness of a wolf.

“You really think of everything, don’t you?” you teased, your fingers still tracing along the leather.

“For purely selfish reasons,” he said, his large hands settling on your hips as he bent down. He gazed at the two of you in the mirror, looking pleased and prideful. “I wanted to see it on you. Now that I have, I’m inclined to never let you take it off.”

You kept your eyes on his reflection, even as you tilted your head and allowed your lips to brush against his neck as you asked, “What, do you want to keep me as your pet?”

A delicious darkness crept into his expression as his smile widened just a bit. “Don’t tempt me, sweetheart.”

Now, he reaches for your hand and gives it a reassuring squeeze as the car passes through a set of wrought iron gates. You shoot him a grateful glance before your attention is diverted, the house ahead of you seeming to emerge from the surrounding trees.

Perhaps because of the sleek modernity of Sosuke’s apartment, you had expected a similar structure, a sprawling compound made of metal and glass. Instead, it’s a large, old house, well-maintained but by your guess, built at least a century ago.

As the car joins the line snaking around the circular drive, you continue to look. There are windows of all sizes, some with curtains drawn, while others glow with warm light. The black paint has begun to peel in places, only adding to the gothic feel of the manor, with its peaked roof, heavy stonework, and numerous arches.

“What do you think?” Sosuke asks, his tone mild and difficult to read. Even when you turn to look at him, his expression is frustratingly placid.

“It’s a little strange,” you admit, withholding the fact that you like that it has a distinct personality.

It becomes even more noticeable when the car finally stops and Sosuke comes to your door, taking your hand and helping you step out onto the paved path. To the right of the house is a small greenhouse, and even in the fading light, you can see that it’s nearly full to bursting with plant life. To the left is a separate building that resembles a barn, though more modular in shape.

“Our host is an eclectic man,” Sosuke explains as you follow a few other couples inside.

His assessment is only confirmed as you wind your way through the house, taking notice of mismatched rugs, bookshelves that look ready to buckle, random sketches and unintelligible notes tacked to the walls in places.

Your fellow guests seem entertained by the chaos and clutter, almost as if it’s decorative — a mad scientist’s lair or an occultist’s abode. But something tells you none of it’s affected. Maybe it’s the abandoned, half-full cups of coffee, or the occasional singes in the wallpaper.

You half expect the ballroom to be in a similar state. And yet, it’s a gleaming gem in the midst of a labyrinth of oddities.

Golden chandeliers hang from the vaulted ceiling, and wide windows overlook the edge of the forest. You feel less self-conscious about your outfit as you look at the other guests, the lushness of fabrics, the extravagance of silk and velvet, the sparkle of embellishments.

A string quartet plays in the far corner, and buffet tables line the walls, laden with an expansive spread of appetizers, desserts, and drinks. An enormous punch bowl catches your eye, and you watch as a petite young woman with green hair pours herself a cup, sloshing it down the sides. With a huff, the burly man beside her steers her away, shaking his head in apparent exasperation.

Sosuke’s hand comes to rest on the small of your back. You’ve both slipped on your masks, and as you look up at him, the wolf’s profile strikes you, glimpses of sharp teeth visible along its jaws.

“I see a few familiar faces.”

“How can you tell?” You’re only half-teasing, genuinely wondering how he can pick out anyone in the crowd based on the lower half of their face alone.

He simply smiles and leads you towards a group of people who turn out to be new coworkers, employed by a company that his own recently acquired. The tension is thick, but Sosuke navigates it with enviable ease, parrying clumsy attempts at passive aggression with amused disdain.

The two of you move around the room, sipping champagne and tasting hors d'oeuvres whisked around on platters carried by masked waitstaff. You make polite conversation with senior executives and socialites, people who wouldn’t give you a second glance if they passed you on the street.

Many of them fawn over Sosuke, recalling a luncheon they both attended or a conference at which he spoke. They shower him with compliments, seemingly in an effort to gain his favor. But when someone goes too far, entering his personal space or outright ignoring your presence, he responds with an iciness that makes them physically recoil.

As the night wears on, you notice a shift. Voices are growing louder as guests continue to imbibe. Ties are loosened, shawls and jackets are thrown over chairs, and masks grow crooked as movements become drunkenly inelegant. You notice couples exiting the room, looking for a private place to indulge. The music swells into something more passionate, or perhaps that’s just how it seems.

You’re feeling tipsy, light on your feet as you hover near the edge of the dance floor, watching your wolf stalk his latest prey. With an apology, Sosuke slipped away to speak with a friend of a friend who just so happens to have connections with a rival corporation.

“I’ll be back soon,” he promised. But it feels like it’s been so long since he left you here, trying not to sway in your heels as you people-watch.

You’re draining the dregs of your fourth glass of champagne when you feel someone’s presence beside you. Turning to look, you nearly step back.

Rather than a half mask, this man wears a full mask, white and skull-like in its visage. Its teeth are bared in a grimace, deep ridges lining both cheeks. On either side of it, you can see straight blond hair cut in a straight line that sweeps just above the stranger’s chin, or where you suspect his chin is.

“H-hello,” you stammer, betraying how startled you are.

His laugh is muffled as he lifts his hand and removes the bone-white face, revealing a wide, toothy grin. “Scared ya, huh? You looked like you could use some company.”

You don’t want to assume he’s flirting with you, though it’s difficult to tell from his expression, along with his close proximity. Your eyes flit down to his clothes, a matching black jacket and slacks paired with a dark orange shirt.

When you don’t answer, he drawls, “Then again, if you’re bored, maybe you should check out the library upstairs.”

Your brow furrows a little. “I don’t know if that’s allowed…”

His grin widens. “Trust me, our esteemed host won’t care. Hell, he’s not even here.” He gestures around the ballroom, and for the first time, you realize he’s right.

You’ve met countless people, endured tedious conversations, and played the part of Sosuke’s arm candy with practiced patience. And yet, you would remember being introduced to the “eccentric” founder of this increasingly-debaucherous feast.

Before you can come up with a response, your mind feeling fuzzy thanks to the expensive champagne, the stranger winks and dons his mask, shoving his hands in his pockets before vanishing into the crowd.

You look around, trying to spot Sosuke. But it’s no use. Maybe he took his business to a quieter room. The more the idea sits with you, the better it sounds, to escape for a few minutes and savor the reprieve before returning to find him. If I run into him on my way there or back, even better.

The air immediately feels cooler when you exit the ballroom, your heels thudding on the hardwood floor. A few turns lead you to a spiral staircase, and, remembering the stranger’s words, you hike your dress up and climb to the second floor, every creak seeming louder in the newfound silence.

Removed from the incessant noise, you sigh with relief, walking slowly as you glance into the open rooms on either side of the hall. One reminds you of a laboratory, wall-mounted shelves laden with vials of various liquids. Another is a simple bedroom, the covers messy, a rumpled red tracksuit left on the floor next to a baseball cap.

The library, however, is unmistakable, a large space full of wooden shelves overflowing with leather-bound volumes and paperbacks of all sizes. There are even stacks of books on the floor, heavy tomes layered in dust. The air feels thick with quiet, settling around you like a blanket. When you draw in a breath, you smell leather, something earthy, and a faint hint of sweetness.

You slowly walk down the center of the room, noticing that each section features a label, written in the same haphazard scrawl as many of the notes you saw downstairs. Feeling a breeze, you give in to your curiosity and seek it out, finding a small reading area at the far end of the room. It’s furnished with old armchairs, a threadbare sofa, and a window seat.

The latter is where you find a man sprawled out, his long legs crossed at the ankles. The open window is right beside him, the cool night air ruffling his sandy hair. A thin haze of smoke hangs around him, a pipe lying forgotten on the wooden sill. When he turns to look at you, you see that his cheeks are lightly stubbled, his bangs long enough to hang over his eyes.

“Hey there, kitty.”

His voice has a subtle roughness to it, though it’s not as deep as Sosuke’s. Amusement curls around each word, and his smile seems genuine and relaxed, almost as if he’d been expecting you.

“Trying to escape?” he asks.

You shake your head, awkwardly shifting from one foot to the other. “I’m sorry. I know I shouldn’t be wandering around.”

The man tilts his head, resting it against the window jamb. “Why are you apologizing to me?”

You can’t explain why you’re so certain of it, but you reply, “Because you’re the owner of this house.”

He looks pleased by your deduction. “Very astute.” With a little groan, as if he hasn’t moved in a long while, he folds his legs beneath him. “Care to join me?”

Initially, you’re hesitant. What if Sosuke is looking for you? You don’t want to be gone too long. But it would be rude to decline your host’s offer. And besides, you’re undeniably curious about him.

“The host is… an old friend. We have something of a complicated history.”

Hoping to learn more about what Sosuke was referring to, you nod and take a seat, carefully arranging your dress so that its high slit doesn’t shift and reveal too much. Even so, it isn’t exactly comfortable, the boning of the corset pressing against your ribs. Around your throat, the collar feels suddenly heavy.

The man extends his hand, and you readily take it.

“Kisuke Urahara, awful host and notorious layabout.”

Your lips curl into a small smile as you tell him your name. “That first part might be true, but I somehow doubt the second. It was hard not to notice everything downstairs.”

“My perpetual mess?”

Kisuke rolls up the sleeves of his shirt, and for the first time, you realize he’s not even dressed for a party. His dark green henley is wrinkled, and he’s wearing loose cotton pants that resemble pajamas. Seeming unbothered by the chill, his feet are bare, and he rakes a hand through his hair, pushing it back from his forehead.

“People are always telling me to get a housekeeper. But I’d never put someone through the agony.”

Recalling some of the more complex notes, quickly-scrawled equations and what looked like sketches of molecular structures, you ask, “Are you a scientist?”

Kisuke hums. “Sort of? I like to tinker. I have what they call a restless mind.”

Leaning forward, he rests his elbows on his knees, hands falling into his lap as he fixes you with a bemused stare. “It feels like you’re asking all the questions here. Is this an interrogation?”

“Aren’t cats curious by nature?” you easily counter, scooting further back onto the seat so that you can fully turn and face him.

“Until it kills them.”

There’s no threat in the way he says it, his tone light and playful. But even so, it makes you briefly hesitant, at least until the liquid courage of the champagne reminds you why you’re here.

“Do you know Sosuke Aizen?”

To your dismay, Kisuke’s expression betrays nothing, that same lazy smile stretched across his face. “Yeah, I do. We went to school together — even roomed together during grad school, in this shitty little apartment off campus.”

It’s jarring to imagine Sosuke, always so immaculate in how he presents himself, living in a place even smaller than yours, surviving on cheap ramen and all the other poor-college-student staples.

Seeming to read your mind, Kisuke says, “That was a long time ago. I doubt he enjoys reminiscing about it.”

Deciding to jump at the opening, you tell him, “He said the two of you have a ‘complicated history.’”

That earns you a reaction, albeit a small one. His mouth twitches slightly, and his green eyes narrow just a little. “Oh yeah?”

“What did he mean by that?”

In hindsight, you could have been more subtle — eased him into the conversation, asked some bland questions to throw him off, tried to prompt him to give you answers without directly seeking them out.

But Kisuke Urahara is far from stupid. What little you’ve seen of his “tinkering” tells you that much, as does his former friendship with someone like Sosuke.

“I’m surprised you’re asking me instead of him. You’re rather close, after all…”

Your breath catches in your throat when he reaches out and uses his forefinger to flick the tiny bell hanging just above the notch at the base of your throat. It jingles softly.

“You might be wondering why I throw this party every year but never make a point of showing up,” he says, changing the subject with ease. “I’m less interested in socializing than I am in taking advantage of my guests’ loose lips.”

When your brow furrows, he continues, “It’s a perfect opportunity to collect information.”

“You mean blackmail.”

He shrugs. “It’s only blackmail if you use the threat of its release to your advantage. I’m simply a collector.”

He lifts his hand again, this time using the lightest touch to trace the outline of one of your mask’s pointed ears. “Curious, even.”

“Some might say devious,” you counter.

Kisuke chuckles. “You’re one to talk, with the company you keep.”

Your reply goes unspoken as you watch his expression change, suddenly growing serious. Leaning forward even more, his voice drops to a low murmur.

“Be careful.”

“Why should she be?”

You quickly turn and see that Gin is leaning against the nearest bookshelf, his thin smile wide.

A mask carelessly hangs from one finger, its pale green scales glinting in the sparse light cast by nearby lamps. His silver suit matches his hair, though it contrasts with the black shirt he wears underneath.

Kisuke sits back, the picture of leisure as he turns his lazy smile towards Gin.

“The punch has a tendency of getting more lethal as the night goes on. One of the hazards of a good party.”

“Quite an assumption for a man who can never be bothered to attend.” Looking at you, his gaze narrowed, Gin says, “Sosuke’s been looking for you.”

The words almost slither under your skin, the implied questions enough to make you worry.

Why did you leave?

Where have you been?

What are you doing with Kisuke Urahara?

You stand up so fast, you wobble a little on your heels, and you feel something warm settle on your lower back — Kisuke’s hand, fingers splayed, palm flattened against the gentle curve of your body.

“Easy there, kitty,” he murmurs, and when you glance back at him, you see that his bangs have fallen back over his face, his green eyes bright with something you can’t quite name.

“So considerate.” Gin’s tone is mock surprised as you step away from Kisuke and slowly walk towards him. “Have you always been this kind?”

Kisuke shrugs and picks up his pipe, stretching his legs out once more. “What can I say? I’ve always had a soft spot for cats.”

Gin is silent as he leads you out of the library and back downstairs, his gait relaxed. It’s only when the two of you reach the staircase landing that he abruptly turns, taking a step towards you. You instinctively move back, pressing yourself against the wall.

“Let me give you some advice,” he says, cheerful as ever, even as he leans in closer, casting deep shadows around you.

“Stay away from Kisuke Urahara.”

You blink up at him, tongue-tied for a moment before you finally ask, “Why?”

The twist of Gin’s mouth makes fear spike low in your gut. “Because Sosuke doesn’t like sharing. Especially not with him.”

“I wasn’t —”

“Is there a problem?”

When Gin turns to look down the stairs, he moves just enough to clear your line of sight. Arms crossed, the masked stranger from earlier stands with one foot on the bottom step. His face is bare, mouth curved into a pronounced scowl.

Beside him is a man you saw earlier tonight, dragging a pouting girl away from the punch. His muscles strain the sleeves of his dark blue jacket, and his white hair is cut into a shaggy mohawk.

“Not at all,” Gin answers, spreading his hands in an innocent gesture. “We were just having a private conversation. Is that not allowed?”

“You’re an awful liar, Ichimaru.”

Gin offers you his arm, and you numbly take it, too shocked to do anything else. As the two of you descend the stairs, he airily replies, “What an ugly accusation, to say that I’m lying.”

When you reach the bottom, the rangy blond steps back, his gaze flickering back and forth between you and Gin.

“Besides, even if I were lying,” your companion drawls, tilting his head in a condescending manner, “I’d be superb at it.”

The taller of the two men opposite you jerks his thumb in the direction of the front door. “Better get moving. Your owner doesn’t strike me as the type to put much slack in your leash.”

Gin ignores the obvious bait and steers you away, his expression unchanged despite the confrontation.

“Who are they? Those men?”

You half expect him not to answer. But instead, he says, “Friends of Kisuke. Unpleasant, aren’t they?” He leads you through the living room and into the entryway. “Kaname always criticizes my manners, but at least I make an attempt…”

As he reaches for the door, a breath away from opening it, his voice lowers to a murmur.

“Don’t forget my advice. I’m sure you’ve figured out that Sosuke’s a possessive man.”

He turns to meet your gaze, and the fear you felt before responds in kind, a cold dread settling over you.

“And I suspect he has no intention of letting you go.”

#desperate measures #bleach #sosuke aizen #aizen x reader #sosuke aizen x reader #aizen sosuke #aizen sosuke x reader #kisuke urahara #urahara x reader #kisuke urahara x reader #urahara kisuke #urahara kisuke x reader #tw sugar daddy #tw age difference #tw power imbalance

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thedemises · 3 days

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★ WELCOME TO MY BLOG . . . !

———about me。。。

greetings to all who've stumbled upon my blog onto my introduction post!! my name is amori, though feel free to call me whatever you'd like to address/nickname me as! XD

i go by they / them pronouns, and my sexual orientation is aromantic asexual; meaning being not having/not able to experience(d) romantic or sexual attraction to anyone! though i occasionally find myself questioning if i am aroace . . . 😅

i am from and born in the Philippines! my first language was English and I'm pretty fluent in it, though and i seem to have some (keyword: lots of) problems when speaking or trying to understand the words in Tagalog or Bicol. you rarely would find me speaking in my native language often, however there might be few Tagalog/Bicol words thrown in there between my English sentences.

my blog is pretty safe so do what you want and be free to ask me anything you have to urge to tell through my inbox! whether that'd be a simple greeting, questions, opinions, requests, etc., do it! I might not have the time to answer your questions from time to time but I would make sure to whenever I can! (though there will be doubts when it comes to writing requests 😅)

please do not interact with my blog if you're sexist, lgtbq+phobic, racist, problematic, or anything along those lines. I will be certain to block you off from my blog; I won't hesitate to either.

and with that, have a good day; good noon; good evening; and good night from wherever you are around the globe, dear friend. drink enough water to stay hydrated and eat enough food so you won't die of starvation. <3

———writing masterlist。。。

warning! some cringe. . .

* : old work!

save a horse, go on a ride with the cowboy! —— [ hsr; boothill & reader ]

eh? wh- what?! —— [ ob!; mammon x mc/reader ]

oh, bartender! —— [ op; portgas d. ace x male bartender! reader ]

ice cream! —— [ gi; isekai’d! xiao & filipino! reader ]

painting nails (by force)! —— [ ob!; mephistopheles & nishisuka ]

longing! —— [ gi; bennett x reader ]

* something to savor! —— [ op; straw hats & waiter! reader ] +discontinued draft

* sarah by alex g! —— [ ocs; kaoru takamura & kaname nishisuka ]

* strategic twists! —— [ ocs; krystian karmazin & kaoru takamura ]

* a dying pained flare! —— [ ocs; evgenia yefimova (ft. miriam yefimova) ]

* purple ‘n red! —— [ op; kidd pirates x reader ]

* religious —— [ kny; sanemi shinazugawa & reader ]

* a heavy weighed heart! —— [ op; donquixote rosinante/corazón, trafalgar d. water law, & reader ]

* just for you, my friend! —— [ ocs?; a & b ]

* money count! —— [ op; straw hats & implied fem! reader ]

* up for babysitting? —— [ sxf/oc; forger family & catherine collison ]

* headpats! —— [ bsd; atsushi n., r. hirotsu, tetchō s., teruko o., d. kunikida, m. kajii, y. ayatsuji, jun’ichirō t., & reader ]

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sugarsweb · 1 year

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Sugar's Kinktober 2022 🎋

Cross-posted on Ao3.

Hello my lovely followers (or people coming across my account randomly), I decided I would host my first Kinktober ever this year! I'm very excited to participate this year and I hope you all will be happy with the content I put out.

Just as a disclaimer, Kinktober will be very inconsistent as I have a job and am super busy outside of writing, but I hope I'll be completely finished with Kinktober by the end of 2022. If I can get it done before then, I'll be super happy!

Keep in mind I will be doing fics in order of days, instead of my usual “oldest to newest request”.

Word count will range anywhere from 300 words - upwards of 1000 words depending on how inspired I am. I cannot guarantee anything, please understand this. Thank you!

I am writing for Ensemble Stars characters.

Please fill out your requests like this : [character name], [insert day], [reader’s gender] and any Halloween-esque emoji so I'm absolutely sure you're requesting for Kinktober specifically. If reader’s gender is left blank I will assume they are GN.

Day 1 - Thigh Riding // Shu Itsuki x GN!Reader

Day 2 - Double Penetration (Threesome) // Rei Sakuma x Fem!Reader x Kaoru Hakaze

Day 3 - Overstimulation // Kuro Kiryu x Fem!Reader

Day 4 - Size Kink // HiMERU x Fem!Reader

Day 5 - Rough Sex // Kanata Shinkai x GN!Reader

Day 6 - Mirror Sex // Nagisa Ran x Fem!Reader

Day 7 - Praise Kink // Kaname Toujou x GN!Reader

Day 8 - Breeding Kink // Niki Shiina x Fem!Reader

Day 9 - Cockwarming // Rinne Amagi x Fem!Reader

Day 10 - Toys // Izumi Sena x Fem!Reader

Day 11 - First Time // Mayoi Ayase x Fem!Reader

Day 12 - Biting/Marking // HiMERU x Fem!Reader

Day 13 - Creampie // Ritsu Sakuma x Fem!Reader

Day 14 - Angry Sex // Rinne Amagi x GN!Reader

Day 15 - Wall Sex // Chiaki Morisawa x Fem!Reader

Day 16 - Shower or Bath Sex // Tastumi Kazehaya x Fem!Reader

Day 17 - Edging/Orgasm Control // Keito Hasumi x Fem!Reader

Day 18 - Semi-Public Sex // Mao Isara x Fem!Reader

Day 19 - Squirting // Ibara Saegusa x Fem!Reader

Day 20 - Somnophilia // Rei Sakuma x Fem!Reader

Day 21 - Morning Sex // Tatsumi Kazehaya x Fem!Reader

Day 22 - Table Sex // Rinne Amagi x Fem!Reader

Day 23 - Lovemaking // Tsumugi Aoba x Fem!Reader

Day 24 - Food // Kaoru Hakaze x Fem!Reader

Day 25 - Keeping Quiet // Jun Sazanami x Fem!Reader

Day 26 - Multiple Rounds // Madara Mikejima x Fem!Reader

Day 27 - Sex Pollen // HiMERU x Fem!Reader

Day 28 - Voice Kink // Ritsu Sakuma x Fem!Reader

Day 29 - Voyeurism // Tsumugi Aoba x Fem!Reader

Day 30 - Begging // Natsume Sakasaki x GN!Reader

Day 31 - Restraints // Hiyori Tomoe x Male!Reader

Highlighted text with [character name] x reader next to a day means they have been taken. First come, first serve basis. This post is frequently updated so make sure to check back in!

Happy early Halloween, and happy requesting!

#s.kinktober

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uwukillmenowowo · 9 months

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Uki Uki Daisuki~ I love him TwT

I just finished this and I'M SO GLAD HOW THIS TURNED OUT

That little plush is [Y/n] for a story I have of Wattpad

If ya wanna see it here's the link to the book along with a description

[I might post it to here if y'all want ;w;]

Haha Shameless plug Srry

*. 🎀 𝒮𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 🎀 .* [TWST XF!Reader]

『Various Twisted Wonderland + Male!OC X Goddess! Madoka Kaname! Reader』

『Slight Yandere... More Possesive tho』

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"𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐮 𝐭𝐮

𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐫𝐚 𝐭𝐚 𝐭𝐚 𝐭𝐚

𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮

𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐮 𝐭𝐮

𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐫𝐚 𝐭𝐚 𝐭𝐚 𝐭𝐚

𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭"

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どりーみんチュチュ★

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What did villains like them do to deserve such a Goddess like you? You were cute You were tiny You were precious You were a 𝒮𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉...

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𝗧𝘄𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗪𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗱: Aniplex and Walt Disney Japan

𝗣𝘂𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗮 𝗠𝗮𝗴𝗶 𝗠𝗮𝗱𝗼𝗸𝗮 𝗠𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗰𝗮: Gen Urobuchi

𝗟𝘆𝗿𝗶𝗰𝘀: Dreamin Chuchu - More More Jump

𝗖𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿: Made by Kumon

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[Go read plz- Wanna make my parents proud on what I love doing ;w;]

BUT BACK ON UKI

I actually didn't know who Uki was when I made the story but after a little bit of information that was given to me by commenters-

I went to youtube to check 'em out and I JUST

DIED!

LIKE- HELO!?!? SIR- WHAT THE FUCK?!?!

HOW ARE YOU SO FUCKING ADORABLE AND BEAUTIFUL AND GORGEOUS AND CUTE AND PRECIOUS AND HOT AND-

AWIUODBOAJWDNAWHFLKND

So now I'm making him a semi-main character in the story...

Of course, his character will be edited to be more of an original character tho...

P.s... This doesn't make sense without context, does it?

#uki violeta #Uki Violeta Fanart #This is a drawing for a story I'm making #art #digital art #fanart #vtuber #vtuber art #uki violeta x reader #Shamelessly plugging in my story from Wattpad #Spotify

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ethanharli · 2 years

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Take your time on this and don't worry about getting it to me quick! I understand the struggle of writing, but could I request a Moniwa with the flufftober prompt of Sitting around a bonfire. I can just imagine him all cozied up in your lap or side with the cutest sleepy expression ever.

Requested; Yes or No.

Pairing(s); Kaname Moniwa x Male Reader.

Warning(s); Fluff, Bonfires, Sleepy Moniwa.

DNI; if you use she/her pronouns.

A/n- Was gonna keep this flufftober themed but I forgot that I was gonna do no content november so i'ma make it winter themed (not christmas themed though, jus' winter).

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The cold air nipped at your skin as you slowly set up the bonfire, using your breath to warm your hands every now and then. Your boyfriend finally had some free time and planned to stay the night with you, since you've both been to busy to spend time with each other, and to say you were excited was an understatement. You've missed him, he was so busy with college and everything lately that you've only been able to call and facetime when you both were available. It won't be like that forever though, just for a while longer, and you'll happily make the most of it.

After clearing the small bits of snow and piling up the logs, you started on the rocks, trying to form a decent circle with them for a finishing touch. Maybe you were putting in a bit to much effort for it- always switching the rocks around and even replacing and adding some. However, nervousness did that to you, especially since you wanted everything to be perfect, even if your lover didn't care much for perfection. Though, you know he'd appreciate the thought anyways.

When a knock came from the door, immediately alerting you, while a warm feeling spread through your chest, knowing that your lover finally arrived. Rushing towards the door you opened it hastily, and a bit clumsy as you nearly crashed right into the man. Although, the moment your eyes met it felt like your heart got caught in your throat, while a large smile made it's way onto your face. It was only then when you realized just how much you missed him, and god damn he still looked as amazing as ever. "You going to let me in?" He asked with a smile, the words muffled a bit by the scarf he wore, the one you bought for him last winter.

The chilly air nipped at your skin, sending a shiver up your spine and reminding you of the open door. "Oh- yeah come in, please" Quickly stumbling out of the way Moniwa came inside the house, shrugging off his large winter coat but keeping on his under one as you shut the door. Once he turned your way you immediately hugged him, keeping your arms secure around his waist and holding him against you, soaking in the familiar warmth of your lover that you missed so fucking much.

His small laugh made your heart do flips as he hugged you back just as tight. Neither of you wanted to let go, and just wanted to stay there in each others embrace, but you soon let go. "I missed you" Moniwa spoke softly as he pulled you in for kiss, it was sweet, and soft, but unfortunately it didn't last long. "I missed you too," You smiled at him before looking past him towards the backyard, the whole reunion nearly making you forget about the bonfire you set up before he got here. "Right- I set up a bonfire a little bit ago if you'd like to join me? I even got stuff to make s'mores."

"Sounds like a plan" He returned the smile before turning towards the kitchen to grab everything for the s'mores, and I grabbed a big fluffy blanket off the couch, going outside to start the fire after. A few minutes pass before you sit down in the chair, pulling your boyfriends chair closer towards your own as he walked out with everything for the s'mores on a tray, setting it down on the small table in front of you. "I brought you one of the comfy chairs and a blanket for us to sha-" You were cut off when he suddenly sat down in your lap, cuddling up against your chest before looking up into your eyes. "This is a lot comfier" He smiled, and your heart skipped a beat at the sight of it.

"Well, I'm not complaining" You both shared a soft chuckle before you wrapped the blanket around you both, softly whispering to one another and talking about the past few weeks. Talking about the hard parts and how he passed one of his exams, which you congratulated him with a kiss. At some point, it got silent, but you didn't mind, it was a comfortable silence, and you were able to have your lover in your arms for the first time in weeks. Though it was when you heard him yawn, and felt him snuggle closer against you when you glanced down at him, seeing his eyes slowly droop shut. "Tired beloved?" He could barely reply, simply nodding in response as he kissed your jawline, hiding his face in the crook of your neck.

"Yeahh, but I want to stay here a litttle longer" His words were slurred a bit, but you couldn't deny that you wanted to stay a bit longer as well.

"Five more minutes then.."

#x male reader #x reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x male reader #kaname moniwa x reader #kaname moniwa x male reader

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spooky-bunnys · 10 months

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If it’s alright to request, could we perhaps be blessed with a part 2 to the Sweet Vampire (Vampire Knight)? 👉🏾👈🏾

Here you go my lovely Spooky Reader! Enjoy!

Kaname didn't know how to feel, about (Name)'s other mate being Zero. That's right. (Name)'s other mate was the sliver haired male. Although, Kaname sighed looking to the side. Where (Name) was trying and failing to talk to said sliver haired male.

The other night class students felt bad for the young vampire. He's been trying so hard to be around his new mate. But Zero always ignores the male. It's getting bad and to the worrying point. Sweet Vampires can't be away from their mates for long.

If they are bad things happen. They looked over at Kaname. Who was keeping a close eye on (Name). Their Lord had even tried speaking to him, but Zero refused to be (Name)'s mate. He didn't care if they were "destined".

He refuses to be with a Vampire. Blood Sucker or Sweet Intaker. A Vampire is a Vampire in his eyes. The students were brought out of their thoughts when it happened again. (Name) almost fell over. Blood practically pouring out his nose.

Kaname quickly made his way over. Pinching (Name)'s nose with his handkerchief. He glared coldly at Zero who was frozen. "He tries so hard for you, you know? How do you repay him? By killing him!" The students flinched. It finally happened. Their Lord snapped.

Zero looked confused then at the unconscious male in the others arms. "What do you mean?" Kaname just glared and began walking off. Zero went to grab the back of his shirt, but was stopped by the other night class students.

Ruka growled at the lavender eyed male. "You idiot! Can't you see how hard (Name) is trying to get you to accept him! Dammit (Name) is dieing!" Zero flinched. (Name)'s dieing......

He didn't move. But his eyes were filled with fear. Kain lightly grabbed her shoulder. "Ruka that's enough. We need to hurry up and find some sugar for Lord Kaname." The others glared at Zero one last time, before making their way to the dorms.

Yuki who had been watching from the side, made her way towards the froze male. She looked him sadly. She knows Zero is hurting himself. She knows Zero had fallen for the male. She just didn't understand why he doesn't accept him.

"Zero." She called out softly. The male didn't move. "Yuki...I-I'm killing him." Yuki flinched at his tone. It was...broken. "Zero, why don't you accept him? Hasn't he already proved himself for you?" Zero didn't move. Yuki frowned. "Zero not only is (Name) hurting but so are you!"

Zero slowly turned towards her. "Zero, (Name) has been trying and trying to get you to love him! But I know you already do! So why don't you put your damn pride aside and accept him!" Zero stood there for a moment.

He just didn't think he deserved him. After all he's a monster. "Zero. He needs you. Just like how you need him." It was like time had been frozen. Zero moved quickly passed Yuki towards the moon dormitories.

Yuki watched him go with a sad smile. (Name) was lucky. He had Kaname and Zero to look after him. Yuki then sweat dropped. Although she feels bad knowing the two will fight quite a lot. She just hopes (Name) can keep them under control.

In the dorms, Kaname had (Name) laid in bed. The unconscious males skin was paler then it should be. But luckily he was still breathing. Although his breathing was shallow, he was breathing and that's all that mattered.

Serin came in after knocking and bowed. "He's here my lord." Kaname's eyes hardened and he frowned. Quickly standing Kaname walked past her. Telling her to watch over (Name).

Once Kaname made it to the lobby, there stood a wide eyed Zero. Zero stared at Kaname's uniform that was covered in the sweet blood he smelt earlier. It was (Name)'s blood. Zero felt something smash in his chest.

Kaname glared. "What do you need Zero?" Zero didn't hesitate. "I need to see him." Kaname glared harder. "He's still unconscious at the moment." Zero shook his head. "I don't care. He needs me."

Aido stomped forward. "After everything that's happened, you come now!?" Kain grabbed him. "Aido stop. He's punished himself enough." Ichijo stepped towards Kaname. "Kaname, maybe if Zero sees (Name) it'll help him."

Kaname stood still for a moment, before turning and walking away. Zero stood still before following after him. The others watch and sighed. Hopefully (Name) will be okay. If not. They shared a look. The Sweet Vampire race my even go extinct. Considering (Name) is the last of his kind.

Kaname upon arriving at (Name) door opened it and stepped in. Leaving the door open for the other male. Zero stumbled in heavily breathing. But when he looked at the bed, the air was knocked from his lungs.

(Name) looked like a glass doll. So pale and fragile. "Is this because..." Kaname nodded but didn't look at him. Zero's heart broke. He really was killing him. Zero slowly walked towards the bed. It took everything in Kaname to not stop Zero.

He wanted to throw the male off the balcony. Out the window. To another country. But he knew (Name) needed Zero. (Name) needed them, like how they need him. Zero lightly brushed (Name)'s hair out of his face. He looked so peaceful.

Zero slowly lowered himself and lightly kissed (Name)'s lips. When he pulled away nothing happened at first. Kaname and Zero watched with baited breath. Watching and waiting. After 10 minutes and nothing happening, they worried they were too late.

Until (Name) quickly sat up gasping for air and holds his throat. Kaname quickly got him the sugary drink Senri gave him earlier. (Name) quickly drank the sweet drink, before looking up at his two mates and smiled.

"I'm okay! Sorry about that." He rubbed the back of his head while the other two shook their head. "(Name) don't scare us like that again please." Flowers practically surrounded (Name) as he smiled brightly at Zero and nodded.

"Yes sir."

Bouns:

Preacher: (Name) repeat after me

(Name): After me

Preacher: *looks at Kaname and Zero* are you sure you want to be with him forever?

Zero & Kaname: I do

(Name): *confused*

#male reader #x male reader #vampire knight #vampire knight x male reader #kaname x male reader #kaname kuran #zero x male reader #zero kiryuu

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reallyromealone · 11 months

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Vampire knight x male reader

So context

Reader has no like relationship with the other vampires

Yuuki is just human

And I removed all the incest shit from it

I'm rewriting my teenage fic series and making it make sense and not cringe lol

🩷☁️🩷☁️🩷☁️🩷☁️🩷☁️🩷☁️🩷☁️🩷☁️🩷☁️🩷

(name)s memories were always hazy, like it was just beyond a curtain.

(Name) looked confused as he stood in a courtyard, he was just with Ichigo walking to class... How did he get here?

Crouching (name) pulled out (candy) from his pocket and began snacking on it, He was told if he got separated to just wait till he was collected by the others. (Name) never really ventured around the school, often he stuck close to the others as they herded him away from anything they deemed unworthy. (Name) was curious as he glanced around his surroundings and took in the landscape before wandering to a fountain and remembered a human thing Senri taught him and pulled a coin from his pocket and chucked it in said fountain.

Now what?

(Name) stared at the fountain confused as he waited for something to happen but nothing did.

Dang he wished something did happen, humans were weird.

"There you are!" (Name) perked up and saw Aido said happily as Kain followed behind "you know Lord Kaname doesn't want you wandering" Aido said fondly, the sleepy omega clinging to Kain for warmth and Aido playfully pouted as they returned back to the others who looked relived at (name)s return "you worried us" Kaname chastised softly to the other who just stared off "we warned you it's not good to wander off, what if something happened?" (Name) just fidgeted slightly and Kaname sighed "if it happens again you will be punished" not like how he would Aido, the blond alpha usually doing things he very much shouldn't be doing and causing problems for others.

No, (name) was actually the least of Kaname worries in that aspect and usually his punishments were taking away things like his snacks and such, nothing crazy serious but (name) usually sulked about it.

(Name) pouted but let Kaname lead him away, the brunette Alpha keeping a hand on (name)s back as they went to class.

Omegas were extremely far in-between, male omegas were a rarity like no other and even more so amongst vampires, a male Omega vampire had a special ability; their pups would always be pure bloods no matter what.

Though there wasn't enough male omegas in the vampire community to test the theory, (name) was the first in many generations and he wasn't exactly Dam materials Ruka noted to herself as (name) passed out infront of his work.

She couldn't blame him though, they didn't need to be here but Lord Kaname wanted a better relationship with humans so they had to be. Lord Kaname was always protective of (name), keeping him close.

The night class tended to (name) as they would lord Kaname though the Omega didn't seem to notice, more interested in sleep and occasionally sneaking into their rooms because the Omega wanted contact.

(Name) sat beside Aido and Kain during the rest of class as the two blonds kept the sleepy vampire awake in hopes he would retain some information.

"You can nap when we return to the dorms" Kain said to (name) who pouted but tried to pay attention to the class but was not succeeding in the slightest.

Kaname smiled softly at (name) who offered him various sweets, an adorable sense of determination to find a suitable snack as Kaname gently declined his treats as class ended, The sound of screaming girls so late-- or early depending on who you asked was shrill and unpleasant to (name); Kaname keeping him close and away from the hands of the day class students.

Yuuki never knew what to do with (name).

Her dad told her about (name), the Omega was found alone with no memories and taken in by Rukas family but he never went into detail on why (name) was so important, smiling at his daughter with a hint of sadness "he gets to choose what he wants in life... I don't think he's gotten that before this"

(Name) perked up as he saw Yuuki, he enjoyed her company as she was often quite kind to the sleepy vampire and even taught him how to knit, the Omega making blankets after that for his nest.

"Hello (name)--Stay back-- how are you?" Yuuki struggled to keep the fans away as the night class kept a v e r y close eye on the Omega who wandered towards her "Shiki is taking me to get treats..." (Name) whispered slowly before looking at the fans "(name) come now, he have to get to the dorms" Ichigo called out and (name) bid Yuuki goodbye before wandering back to the others.

Though he didn't get far.

A day student reached out and grabbed (name), pulling hard enough to rip his uniform and then hell nearly broke loose.

(Name) was pushed behind Kain and checked on by the other night students as a gun fired, Zero finally making his appearance and glaring down the startled day students "you all have somewhere to be, so fucking get to it or I swear to god I'm going to make your lives miserable" zero seethed out and the day students went quiet for a moment before complaining to the white haired teen.

(Name)s vision was blurry, he vaguely remembers getting lifted before things faded out.

(Name) woke in his bed, soft blankets and familiar scents as he slowly sat up and stretched as Kaname entered the room, holding a glass filled with red liquid "you haven't been eating, you know you need the strength so close to your heat"

(Name)s room was shrouded in darkness as he had blankets over his shoulders "drink" Kaname instructs the Omega who took the glass "... I lost my pills... Yuuki was going to help me look" (name) whispered as he took a sip, though the liquid tasted closer to cranberry and battery acid his hunger was satisfied even slightly "why didn't you say anything?" Kaname interrogates lightly and (name) shrugged "forgot... I'm sorry..."

Kaname gently traced (name)s cheek and sighed, he couldn't be to mad at (name).

"The sweets you consume won't satiate you, if you lose them again tell me" Kaname said to the Omega be was set on making his mate, (name) nodding and leaned into his touch as he always did.

(Name) craved contact from the others, a sleepy distant expression painting his face.

The 18 year old was so tired, he never knew why though.

"You have tomorrow off, I'll have new pills for you then" Kaname said and gently pushed (name) into bed "sleep" his voice gentle but firm as he left the room, (name) watching him leave before falling asleep.

#male reader #x male reader #vampire knight x reader #vampire knight x male reader #kaname x reader #ichigo x reader #aido x reader #zero x reader #im to lazy to add all thse god damn characters

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mbruben-stein · 3 years

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list of things I write and take requests for.

list of things I will write:

Scenarios.

Headcanons / HC (I only do four to seven characters.)

Boyfriend Scenarios.

Girlfriend Scenarios.

Dating would Include.

Match-up.

Soulmate.

Love stories

X Reader.

x pregnant character or reader.

Character X Character.

X They/Them reader.

X Male Reader

X Female Reader

Girl x Boy.

Boy x Boy.

Girl X Girl.

S/O Headcanons.

NSFW Alphabet 18+.

SFW Alphabet.

list of prompts writing request ideas and request:

Main Paige/list.

List of animes and characters that I write.

Snow White With Red Hair:

Zen Wisteria

Shirayuki

Kiki Seiran

Mitsuhide Louen

Obi

Mihaya

Kazuki

Ryuu

Raji Shenazard

Sakaki

Black Butler:

Sebastian Michaelis

Ciel Phantomhive

Mey-Rin

Grell Sutcliff

Undertaker

Finnian

Bardroy

Pluto

Lau

Soma Asman Kadar

William T. Spears

Agni

Ronald Knox

Alois Trancy

Claude Faustus

Hannah Annafellows

My Hero Academia:

Izuku Midoriya

Katsuki Bakugo

Momo Yaoyorozu

Shoto Todoroki

Fumikage Tokoyami

Mezo Shoji

Denki Kaminari

Hanta Sero

Kyoka Jiro

Dabi / Touya Todoroki

Mashirao Ojiro

Eijiro Kirishima

Ochaco Uraraka

Tsuyu Asui

Mina Ashido

Himiko Toga

Tenya Ida

Toru Hagakure

Mirio Togata

Tamaki Amajiki

Nejire Hado

Hitoshi Shinso

Melissa Shield

Hawks / Keigo Takami

Eraser Head / Shota Aizawa

All Might / Toshinori Yagi

Midnight / Nemuri Kayama

Mr. Principal / Nezu

Ingenium / Tensei Ida

Tomura Shigaraki

One piece:

Monkey D. Luffy

Roronoa Zoro

Nami

Nico Robin

Sanji

Shanks

Usopp

Trafalgar D. Water Law

Portgas D. Ace

Sabo

Dracule Mihawk

Inuyasha:

Inuyasha

Kagome

Koga

Sesshōmaru

Miroku

Sango

Kohaku

Shippo

The sacrificial princess and the king of beasts:

Sariphi

Leonhart

Ilya

Anubis

Death Note:

l lawliet

Light Yagami

Near

Touta Matsuda

Misa Amane

Ryuk

Vampire Knight:

Zero Kiryu

Hanabusa Aido

Yuki Cross

Kaname Kuran

Senri Shiki

Takuma Ichijo

Akatsuki Kain

Kaien Cross

Ruka Souen

Toga Yagari

Ichiru Kiryu

Rido Kuran

Attack On Titans:

Eren Yeager

Levi Ackerman

Mikasa Ackerman

Armin Arlert

Historia Reiss

Jean Kirschtein

Connie Springer

Hange zoe

Erwin Smith

Annie Leonhart

Sasha Braus

Moblit Berner

Reiner Braun

Marco Bodt

Bertolt Hoover

Ymir

Yu-Gi-Oh:

Yugi Muto

Seto Kaiba

Yami Yugi / Adam Moto

Téa Gardner

Joey Wheeler

Tristan Taylor

Mokuba Kaiba

Bakura

Avatar the Last Airbender. (Yes, I count this as an anime. This is because I really like it and love it. Sorry for the people who don't think it's an anime, but you can't change my mind.):

Aang

Zuko

Katara

Toph

Sokka

Ty Lee

Azula

Diabolical lovers:

Yui Komori

Reiji Sakamaki

Ayato Sakamaki

Laito Sakamaki

Subaru Sakamaki

Shu Sakamaki

Yui Komori

Kou Mukami

Ouran High School Host Club:

Tamaki Suoh

Kyoya Ootori

Kaoru Hitachiin

Hitachiin Hikaru

Haruhi Fujioka

Ritsu Kasanoda

Takashi Morinozuka

Violet Evergarden:

Gilbert Bougainvillea

Benedict Blue

violet Evergarden

Cattleya Baudelaire

Claudia Hodgins

Iris Cannary

The Ancient Magus’ Bride:

Chise Hatori

Elias Ainsworth

Lindel

Ruth

Silver

Assassination Classroom:

Nagisa Shiota

Karma Akabane

Hinano Kurahashi

Hinata Okano

Tadaomi Karasuma

Korosensei

Yuri on ice:

Yuuri Katsuki

Yuri Plisetsky

Victor Nikiforov

Mila Babicheva

Otabek Altin

Phichit Chulanont

Ben 10:

Ben

Gwen

Kevin

Rook Blonko

Ken

RWBY

Ruby Rose

Yang Xiao Long

Weiss Schnee

Blake Belladonna

Pyrrha Nikos

Lie Ren

Jaune Arc

Oscar Pine

Sun Wukong

Ozpin

Crow / Qrow Branwen

Tokyo Revengers:

Takemichi Hanagaki

Mikey/Manjiro Sano

Draken/Ken Ryūgūji

Takashi Mitsuya

Keisuke Baji

Chifuyu Matsuno

Hinata Tachibana

Kazutora Hanemiya

Akkun/Atsushi Sendo

Smiley/Nahoya Kawata

Angry/souya kawata

Emma Sano

Ran Haitani

Rindo Haitani

Shuji Hanma

Izana Kurokawa

list of movies and characters that I write.

Harry Potter:

Harry Potter

Hermione Granger

Ron Weasley

Luna Lovegood

Rubeus Hagrid

Neville Longbottom

Ginny Weasley

Remus Lupin

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Draco Malfoy

Charlie Weasley

Sirius Black

Twilight:

Edward Cullen

Bella Swan

Jacob Black

Alice Cullen

Jasper Hale

Carlisle Cullen

Emmett Cullen

Sam Uley

Embry Call

Hocus Pocus:

Thackery Binx

Max Dennison

Rise of the Guardians:

Jack Frost

Bunnymund

Nicholas St. North

Tooth Fairy

Pitch Black

The Hobbit / The Lord of the Rings:

Bilbo Baggins

Thorin Oakenshield

Samwise Gamgee

Legolas

Fili

Kili

Thranduil

Frodo Baggins

list of Marvel movies / comics and characters that I write.

The Avengers:

Peter Parker / Spider-Man

Bruce Banner / Hulk

Tony Stark / Iron Man

Natasha Romanoff / Black Widow

Thor

Clint Barton

Steve Rogers / Captain America

Loki

T'Challa / Black Panther

Miles Morales / Spinn Spider-Man / Kid-Arachnid

Guardians of the Galaxy:

Peter Quill / Star-Lord

Rocket Raccoon

Gamora

Yondu

Groot

Drax

list of DC movie / Comics and characters that I write.

DC:

Bruce Wayne / Bat-Man

Clark Kent / Superman

Diana Prince / Wonder Woman

Dick Grayson / Nightwing

Jon Lane Kent

Selina Kyle / Catwoman

Zatanna Zatara

Tim Drake

Kara Zor-El / Supergirl

Suicide Squad:

Harley Quinn

Deadshot

Chato Santana

Tatsu Yamashiro

Teen Titans:

Damian Wayne / Robin

Raven

Koriand'r / Starfire

Victor Stone / Cyborg

Garfield Logan / Beast Boy

Jaime Reyes / Blue Beetle

Terra

list of shows and characters that I write.

Secrets Of Unfortunate Events:

Violet Baudelaire

Klaus Baudelaire

Quigley Quagmire

Isadora Quagmire

Lemony Snicket

Fiona Widdershins

Duncan Quagmire

Gravity Falls:

Dipper

Mabel

Wendy

robbie

The owl house:

Luz Noceda

Edalyn Clawthorne/ the owl lady

Willow Park

Lilith Clawthorne

Gus Porter

Amity Blight

Emira Blight

Edric Blight

Hunter/ the golden guard

Milo Murphy's Law:

Milo Murphy

Melissa Chase

Zack Underwood

Sara Murphy

Amanda Lopez

Dakota

Balthazar Cavendish

TMNT/ Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles 2012:

Leo/Leonardo

Raph/Raphael

Donnie/Donatello

Mikey/Michelangelo

Splinter/Hamato Yoshi

April O'nell

Cassey Jones

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sophiemess · 3 years

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REQUESTS ARE: open (as of july 30th, 2021)

REQUESTING RULES

— when requesting, please include what style you'd like! drabble or headcanons :) — you may request up to THREE characters for drabbles, and FIVE for headcanons — i will do any genre, but i think i'm particularly good at angst! i also love writing it a strange amount — you may also send in a VAGUE SUGGESTION for a complete oneshot, although there are no guarantees that i'll write it — things i will not write: nsfw, anything particularly dark, character x character (unless poly) — feel free to request: poly, non-binary reader, platonic/familial, AUs, common tropes, basically anything not listed on my "will not write" list! — things i will only write on my own accord: male reader, reader with specific characteristics below are a list of characters i will write!! * next to their name means that i'll only write them in headcanons bold name means that they're a favorite to write!

karasuno

shoyo hinata, tobio kageyama, tadashi yamaguchi, kei tsukishima, yachi hitoka, yuu nishinoya, chikara ennoshita, ryunosuke tanaka, kiyoko shimizu, koushi sugawara, asahi azumane, daichi sawamura

nekoma

yuki shibayama, so inuoka, lev haiba, shohei fukunaga, kenma kozume, taketora yamamoto, morisuke yaku, nobuyuki kai, tetsurou kuroo

seijoh

akira kunimi, yutaro kindaichi*, kentaro kyotani, shigeru yahaba*, hajime iwaizumi, takahiro hanamaki, issei matsukawa, tooru oikawa

shiratorizawa

tsutomu goshiki, kenjiro shirabu*, satori tendou, eita semi, wakatoshi ushijima

fukurodani

keiji akaashi, haruki komi*, akinori konoha, koutarou bokuto

date tech

kanji koganegawa, takanobu aone*, kenji futakuchi, kaname moniwa

inarizaki

osamu miya, atsumu miya, rintaro suna, shinsuke kita

itachiyama

kiyoomi sakusa, komori motoya

johzenji

yuuji terushima

kamomedal

korai hoshiumi, sachiro hirugami*

nohebi

suguru daishou

#haikyuu fanfic #haikyuu #haikyuu requests #sophs.info

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ao3feed-natsume · 3 years

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by SUGAR_DEMON

su dulce aroma atrae a los youkai trayéndole muchos problemas.

- Eres muy lindo y tu aroma es muy dulce- dijo Nyanko-sensei al chico que tenia delante - seisei!!!- grito Natsume, con su rostro sonrojado por la vergüenza de las palabras que su gato le dijo a su reciente compañero de clase.

Words: 59, Chapters: 1/1, Language: Español

Fandoms: Natsume Yuujinchou | Natsume's Book of Friends

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M, Other

Characters: Natsume Takashi, Natori Shuuichi, Tanuma Kaname, Matoba Seiji, Matoba Clan, Taki Tooru, Madara "Nyanko-sensei", Shibata Katsumi, Kitsune | Fox Boy (Natsume Yuujinchou), Natsume Reiko, Nansen Ichimonji, Hinoe (Natsume Yuujinchou), Fujiwara Touko, Fujiwara Shigeru, Sasada Jun, Kitamoto Atsushi, Nishimura Satoru, Hiiragi (Natsume Yuujinchou)

Relationships: Natsume Takashi/Original Male Character(s), Matoba Seiji/original Male Character(s)

Additional Tags: Romance, Canon - Anime, chico x chico, bi panic, Yaoi, male reader - Freeform

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #natsume yuujinchou #fan fic #ao3

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therainroguefanfiction · 4 years

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⁂ Breach in Trust (Sousuke Aizen)

Genre: Fluff, Angst, Romance ☁

Word Count: 2,126 ☁

Pairing: Reader x Aizen ☁

World: Anime, Bleach ☁

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In every relationship, there is doubt and jealousy. Even the strongest relationships encounter these problems. It doesn’t matter how much you trust and love your partner, the worry and the fear that they are cheating on you is still there.

You can lie and say that you’ve never, not once, felt jealous.

You can lie and say that you’ve never – not even once – worried that your significant other was seeing someone else behind your back.

It’s a side-effect of the drug called love. And the stronger the love, the deeper the worry. You love them so much that you fear the thought of losing them. The thought of losing them to someone else boils in the back of your mind like a hungry fly buzzing around food.

Most people ignore the feeling and have faith in their partner while others act on it and fly into a jealous rage of accusations. How could they not? Seeing someone flirting and touching their girlfriend or boyfriend or husband or wife. What if they see something in that person? What if they leave?

More often than not, the accusations are false.

If you ignore it, the relationship stays the same, but guilt still pools in your stomach.

If you act on it, the relationship will, nine times out of ten, end or, at the very least, become tense and awkward.

But what alerts us to an unfaithful partner?

Sneaking around and acting secretive?

Staying late at work when he/she doesn’t have to?

Mysterious phone calls, texts or letters?

Smelling of a scent not belonging to yourself?

Or is it something else? Maybe all of the above? What if it’s something innocent disguised as something bad, something treacherous?

What if he/she is planning something special?

What if he/she is just trying to get a raise or promotion?

What if he/she is arranging a surprise for you?

What if he/she was searching for a cologne or perfume for you?

The only proof that someone is cheating is to catch them in the act. You can’t believe an outside party. You can’t jump to conclusions and go around accusing your partner or stressing out over it. But, it’s impossible to do that. We say we can, but that’s a lie. It’s hardwired into our DNA to feel that way.

So, let me ask you this:

Do you trust him?

Our Trust has been breached.

You never agreed with the choices Aizen had made. You didn’t agree with what he was doing, either, but the love you felt for him was so deep that you went along with his plans. Even though he rarely said it, you knew that he loved you. At first, that made you happy, but… you couldn’t deny that you were jealous and often found yourself worrying about if Aizen would leave you for another. He could easily find better and had not a single reason to stay with a filthy, weak human like yourself.

The undying source of your jealousy? Hinamori Momo, Aizen’s ex-lieutenant. You never failed to notice the way he treated her when he was still a taichou, the way he looked at her and spoke to her and the way she literally kissed the ground he walked on. Right to the very end, she was treated like a special pet to Aizen. You hated it but you bit your tongue and believed that once you were safe in Hueco Mundo, Hinamori Momo would simply be a thing of the past.

But you had been wrong.

Aizen might not have known it, or maybe he did and just didn’t care, but you knew that he watched Momo in that damned monitoring room of his. You had walked in on him to see her on the screen and that damned smile reserved just for her. His brown eyes had followed every movement she made. Did he really love Momo and not you? Had you mistaken his actions for ones of love when they were really nothing more than friendly gestures? Were you just a toy for Aizen? A replacement? Was Momo his true love?

You felt yourself grow dizzy at the swirling questions in your brain. You wanted answers but you were too afraid to ask him. It wasn’t because he could, and probably would kill you – no, you were afraid that your worries would push him farther away. You were afraid of his answer.

If you didn’t have Aizen, who did you have? No one. No one welcomes back a traitor.

“Y/N-chan?” Gin cocked his head to the side, staring at you in question.

You snapped out of your thoughts, moving your gaze from the floor to the fox-like ex-captain. “Oh, Gin! Hi!”

He frowned. “Are ya okay? Ya look kinda out of it.”

“Oh, I’m fine.” You waved him off with a fake smile.

Gin could see through your act, though. For a while now, you had been acting strangely and he was beginning to get worried. You would never admit to anything being wrong, though, and you were a damn good actor, hiding what you felt behind a mask of fake smiles.

He knew what he had to do. If you wouldn’t respond to him, then maybe Aizen could do the trick.

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Aizen looked up from his cup of tea as Gin entered the meeting room, his usual smirk nowhere in sight. “Something I can help you with, Gin?”

“It’s ‘bout Y/N.”

No smirk. No honorific.

Aizen narrowed his eyes at the younger male. “What’s wrong with Y/N?”

“I don’t know.”

“You don’t know?” He repeated, arching a brow.

“Been actin’ strange.” Gin furrowed his brows. “Zonin’ out a lot more than usual, forcin’ smiles. Seems worried ’bout somethin’.”

“Y/N hasn’t been eating or sleeping properly, either.”

The two men turned their attention to the blind man that had just entered the room.

“Ya noticed it, too?”

Tousen simply nodded in reply. He didn’t need eyes to see that you were distressed over something.

Aizen was not happy. He had been so busy with his plans that he hadn’t noticed a change in you. Normally when you had a problem, you’d always come and talk to him about it no matter what it was. What was different now?

Aizen stood up, walking past the two former captains and exiting the room. Right about now, you should be in the bedroom that you shared, reading one of the many manga books that you had brought with you to Hueco Mundo.

He was right, in a sense.

You were in the bedroom, but you weren’t reading. Instead, you were sitting on the side of the bed, leaning over so your arms were resting on your knees. You were staring blankly at the wall across from you, but it was obvious from the glazed over look in your eyes that you weren’t actually seeing it.

How could he have let you get this bad?

Aizen walked farther into the room but you didn’t notice him; at least not until he stopped in front of you. Your eyes widened as you were brought back from your thoughts, head snapping up. You swallowed nervously and put on a fake smile.

“Sousuke! Something wrong? You’re usually still working this time of day…”

Aizen’s stoic face did not change as he examined his love. You looked pale and thin like you hadn’t been eating enough. It was faint, but he could see the dark circles under your eyes, indicating that you hadn’t been sleeping properly.

He narrowed his eyes, racking his brain for a reason. Were the Espada giving you trouble? No, none of them were dumb enough to do that. Well, except for maybe Nnoitra and Grimmjow. Were you unhappy in Hueco Mundo? Did you want to return to the World of the Living? Or was it something else entirely?

You blinked up at him, confused by his actions. “Sousuk – ”

“What’s the matter?”

“Eh? Nothing’s wrong.”

Aizen reached out a hand, his fingertips brushing your cheek. “Don’t lie to me. You’re pale. Kaname and Gin have informed me that you have not been eating or sleeping like you should. Is that true?”

“I’ve always been pale.” You laughed, ignoring the nervous feeling swirling in the back of your mind. “No offense, but Gin isn’t exactly the best cook and I’m not too fond of the food here, you know how picky I am.” Not a complete lie. Gin couldn’t cook to save his life. “As for the sleep thing, I just haven’t really been tired.” You rubbed the back of your head sheepishly, gaze leaving his face and focusing on the white pants he wore.

There was no reason to be so nervous, you were an excellent liar, but would Aizen have the power to see through those lies?

“Are you unhappy here?” His voice softened and his eyes followed suit. “Do you want to return to the World of the Living?”

Your eyes widened and your hands clutched tightly onto the fabric of your pants. Is that what he thought? Would he send you back and be done with you?

You lowered your head, allowing a shadow to form over your eyes. When you finally found your voice, it was barely above a whisper. “No, I… I’m not unhappy being here. I do miss the world of the living, but… I want to stay here… with you…”

Aizen kneeled down, grabbing your chin between his thumb and index, forcing you to look at him. “What’s making you unhappy, Y/N?”

Your heart skipped a beat when that deep velvet voice formed your name. You didn’t want to lose him – you couldn’t! You shook your head, pulling away from him and closing your eyes.

Aizen was shocked; you had never pulled away from him before. “Y/N,”

You shook your head again, eyes shut tightly.

With a sigh, he pushed you back onto the bed, one hand beside your head while the other rested on your wrist. He leaned down, warm breath fanning over your neck as he spoke your name again.

Your eyes stared up at the ceiling as you felt yourself submitting to his will. You just couldn’t deny Aizen, no matter how hard you tried. “I… I’m afraid,” you whispered.

“Afraid? Of what, love?” Hearing that word used to make your heart soar, but now it just hurt.

“Of losing you…”

“Losing me?” He pulled back, his brown eyes staring down into your own.

You had to look away from his piercing gaze. “Can I ask you something, Sousuke?”

“Of course.”

“Do you love Hinamori?”

Aizen blinked down at you, brow furrowing in confusion. That was the last question he expected to hear. “Why would you think that?”

“Back in Soul Society, you’d always look at her so lovingly and send her such a loving smile that no one else ever received. You’ve never looked at me like that. I didn’t expect you to, but it hurt to see her get all of your attention and affection. I’m not clingy, and I’m usually not jealous, I just… I wish I knew what she has that I don’t…”

Aizen wasn’t expecting that, either. “Hinamori Momo is no longer in my life. You know I only acted that way to gain her trust.”

“I saw you in the monitoring room watching her the other day!” You snapped, finally meeting his gaze as you released the breath that you had been holding. “You were smiling that special smile!”

Realization flashed through his eyes and his lips twitched up into a smile. “And how long did you stay and watch me?”

“I saw her on the screen, I saw your smile and I booked it.”

“I see. If you had stayed a little bit longer, you would have seen me watching…” he paused, leaning down again so that his lips brushed against your ear, “…you.”

“What?”

“The footage I was watching at the time was when you and Momo spent the day together to give me, Gin, and Kaname some time alone. I was not watching her, I was watching you.”

“S-Seriously?” You whispered, feeling several different emotions sprouting within you.

His hand slid away from your wrist, moving up so he could gently trace your bottom lip with his thumb. “Fool,” he whispered, letting his lips brush yours. “I’m too intoxicated by you to want anyone else.” He slammed his lips against yours as his body pushed you into the bed.

You could feel it in the kiss.

It was so strong that he didn’t even need to voice it and you didn’t need to hear it.

Feeling overwhelmed, your arms wrapped tight around his neck as Aizen’s kiss slowly melted away all of your worries.

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