#karube daikichi x reader

[grievedeeply]

ok, i have a VERY weirdly specific scenario i thought of which i thought would make a great imagine.

hear me out, maybe the reader has a sort of scenario the same as arisu after the queen of hearts game where he’s in the bar with karube and chota, except maybe its the reader saying her last goodbyes to karube who she dated before the games?

idk if that’s not what type of request you’re looking for, just a weird scenario i thought of!

this has me shaking and crying and punching the air. karube has been one of, if not my favorite character, in the entire show, so this punched me in the gut 😭 thanks for the request and for breaking my heart anon.

if you want extra heartbreak listen to this playlist i listened to on repeat while i wrote this. it's my own so i'm biased but i think it fits with this :"( edit. i wrote this entire thing and then tumblr deleted it soooo forgive me if this is bad

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tws: a lot of angst. main character death, bittersweet ending. no pronouns used but reader has long hair and karube says beautiful

your happy ending — karube daikichi

your heart had felt empty for a long time.

though, you would be lying if you said that you didn't let out a sigh of relief when mira died. not because you wanted her to. no matter how cruel she was.. no one deserved a death like that. not even her. a part of you felt like she was a victim too. if you were honest with yourself.. she probably was. even though it felt good to be free of the hell you found yourself in for so long, you thought of her. kyuma, too.

you remembered chishiya, who had gotten shot twice trying to protect the people he cared about. he wouldn't have done that before. he was so.. different. things had changed within him. he was becoming even more difficult to read.

you thought of arisu, who stood shakily next to you, holding usagi's hand in his own. the two of them deserved their own happy ending— and you were certain that they would get it now.

a happy ending.. right.

you wouldn't be getting one of those.

you were unlucky. you knew that. you felt it from the moment you had your first coherent thought.

but he was.. he was lucky.

he was your good luck charm. your sweetheart. he was your everything, and now he was gone. you could only picture his beautiful face in your mind. his smile and his generous heart lived on only in your memories.

you wouldn't get your happy ending with him.

the world was cruel. you were well aware of that fact, too. the universe always took the kindest people first, and you wished that it were you instead of him that had died that day.

you looked towards arisu, and somehow, you could tell he was thinking about him too. karube and chota, both. they were his closest, most trusted friends. they died.. and he lived. he would have to live with that guilt for the rest of his life. no matter how many times you reassured him that it wasn't on him, he wouldn't listen. he was too stubborn.

"now, all surviving players will be given a choice." the voice had sounded like nails on a chalkboard now, but still, you looked towards the sky and paid attention. "please select whether you will accept permanent residence in this land, or if you will not." the voice rang through your mind, and you let out yet another sigh of relief.

"i.. don't think i'm going to." you spoke up, turning your head to look at arisu and usagi. his grip on her hand tightened and you felt a pang in your heart. you could only wish that things were different.

"i.. don't want permanent residence." usagi breathed out, a warm and gentle smile on her lips as she stared at arisu. he repeated her sentence back to her, with an expression on his face that you could only assume was similar to hers.

you felt as though time had stopped for a moment.. and you closed your eyes.

"are you sleeping?"

you blinked a few times, trying to force your eyes open. you recognized where you sat. it was karube's couch. one you found yourself visiting more often than you'd like to admit. his apartment was a safe haven for you. he had told you once to come whenever you like, and you took his words literally, even if he probably didn't mean it at the time.

your eyes focused, and you looked around. everything was the same. the tv that sat in front of you, the messy kitchen in the corner of your eye. what was happening?

you turned your head, expecting to be met with the door that had led to the balcony, but you were greeted with something much better.

your boyfriend's face.

he had a playful smile etched across his face, and your expression softened. your eyes widened. you felt the urge to reach out for him. was it a dream? was he still with you? "come on, i don't have you speechless already, do i?" your boyfriend's voice rang out as clear as day in your ears, and you let out a shaky breath. was this a dream? a nightmare? a game to physiologically torture you?

"daikichi?" you finally uttered his name, and he nodded. he was just as beautiful as the last time you'd seen him though.. this time he had something of an ethereal glow. you were probably imagining it, too focused on his presence to care about things that didn't make sense.

"oh, daikichi.." you hummed, gathering the courage to reach out for his hand. your fingers didn't move right through him, no. you were met with skin. he was really there, sitting in front of you with that same grin he wore on his face every day.

you could feel tears well up in your eyes at the sight of him, the realization of him being real sinking in after a few moments. "i've missed you so much." you lifted his hand to your lips, pressing a kiss to the back of it gently. it felt as though he would break. "mm. don't want blurry vision." he chuckled, wiping your cheeks with his thumbs, "i missed you too." he chuckled, quickly taking you into his arms after looking into your eyes for a few seconds.

you sank into his touch, your arms easily wrapping around his neck as they had done so many times before. this couldn't be a game, you told yourself. he was really there in front of you. you pulled away from the hug after a few moments of sitting in silence, your eyes closed as you took him in.

your gaze flickered back and forth between his lips, and he raised an eyebrow, "come on. kiss me."

you leaned towards him suddenly, pushing him back against the couch. you pushed yourself up, your hands resting on either side of his head. you admired him, taking in every detail of his face. his smile, his eyes.. everything. after another few seconds, you pressed your lips to his. his hands rested on your waist, holding you tight. it was almost as though this would be your last kiss. you didn't think about that. he was real, and you would enjoy the moment. he squeezed your sides, humming contently against your lips.

he pulled away first, easily slipping his hand to your face. he brushed your hair behind your ear, "so beautiful." he hummed, looking to be in a daze as he stared up at you. you only laughed, nudging him playfully as you sat back up. you pulled him up with you, enjoying his touch for as long as you could.

"i don't want this to end." you told him, and suddenly the smile on his face was replaced with a frown. small, yet noticeable. "what's that look for?" you asked after a moment, and he pursed his lips.

"you have to let me go." he spoke, his eyes meeting yours. "what are you talking about?" you laughed breathlessly, furrowing your eyebrows. "you know." karube replied without missing a beat, gesturing to his neck. "no.. no." you whispered out to him, your throat feeling dry. "it was over, daikichi.. it was over." you continued, shaking your head.

"i know, baby," he muttered, taking one of your hands in his as a way to attempt to comfort you. "but you have to let me go." he spoke again, and you shook your head. "i can't. i can't.. i can't just let you go. i can't do it." you countered, and he let out a sigh, squeezing your hand.

"you remember our first date?" he asked, seemingly out of nowhere as he noticed the tears forming in your eyes. you nodded, blinking a few times. why would he bring it up now? "remember i took you to the movies.. i even did that stereotypical movie date move," he chuckled, removing his hand from yours to wrap it around your shoulders, repeating what he had done on your first date together.

"you were so into it that you accepted my offer for a second date." he laughed to himself, squeezing your shoulder with his hand, pulling you closer to his chest. "and i remember this time.. i was so nervous. i never went to fancy restaurants so, i.. i remember putting on that suit and staring at myself in the mirror, telling myself i looked really stupid in that suit." he continued, his voice lowering to a soft whisper.

"then i got there and your eyes nearly popped out of your skull." he nuzzled his head against your own, and you rolled your eyes. "no, they did not. i just said you looked good." he laughed at your words, but shook his head. "you should've seen your face, baby. i swear, your eyes were so far out of your head. your jaw was on the floor."

"oh, come on." you muttered, forgetting entirely about what had happened before. "it was not. you just have a massive ego."

"one that you fueled with that expression." he shrugged, lips pressed together in a smile. you rolled your eyes, and you fell silent.

"i don't.. want to let you go, daikichi."

"i know you don't." he took in a shaky breath. "if it were up to me.. i'd keep you here forever and we'd live in our own little world."

"why can't we do that?" you asked, a frown forming on your face as you looked up into his eyes. the look in your eyes was nearly enough for him to start crying himself.

"it's not your time yet." he replied. "you have a whole life to live. and.. when it's over, i'll be right here." he hummed as though his words were some that were spoken every day, and you pulled yourself out of his grip to look at his face.

"i can't just let you go. i can't do it."

"i'm not asking you to forget about me. about us," he said, "the live we could've had." he looked away from you and out the window, reaching into his pocket.

he pulled out a small box, and you furrowed your eyebrows. he turned his attention back to you after a few seconds of contemplation.

"i had everything planned out," he whispered, opening it with a bittersweet smile. inside was a ring.. a beautiful one, one that you assume he'd picked out himself. "i had this entire proposal planned. it was gonna be at the bar. obviously." he shrugged. "where we first met. i had a speech. i was ready and willing to confess my love to you in front of all of those people." he laughed breathlessly, blinking a few times.

"the marriage? i had the perfect image in my mind. i would've had two best men.. because i knew i wouldn't be able to pick between chota and arisu," he laughed, "and i would be wearing that same suit that i wore when you fell in love with me."

"oh, please."

"what?" he chuckled.

"i didn't fall in love with you when you were wearing that suit."

"when did you, then?"

"right when i met you," it was your turn to shrug, "i saw you behind the bar and thought to myself.. i have to try. i have to get his number or something. you asked me for mine first, so i didn't have to." you laughed at the memory.

you remembered how he looked that day. you remembered his smile as you walked into the bar, directed right at you. you could feel your heart skip a beat at the sight of him.. and it was then, you knew.

"you really wanted to marry me?" you spoke up again after the room fell silent. "of course i did." karube replied without hesitation. "you were the only one for me. and you still are."

"but you still have to let me go," he continued with his previous conversation. "i don't want you to forget all of that. i always want you to think of me and get all flustered.. have that same silly grin on your face like you always did when you saw me." he chuckled.

"i want you to feel okay moving on. you deserve to.. to live a happy life with someone else. you don't need a dead boyfriend holding you back from that happiness."

you had nothing to say to that.

"you promise me that you'll at least try? i want you to be okay with someone else other than me." karube continued even with your lack of a response, and you nodded wordlessly.

"good," he pulled you close to press a kiss to your forehead. "and when the time's right.. i'll be right here waiting for you." he reassured you with a smile, and you found the strength to return it.

were you foolish for believing he was alive, even if it was for a split second?

"you'll have your happy ever after." he whispered, taking your face in his hands. "i promise." he chuckled, noticing your worried expression. "i'll find you again, baby. i will." karube reassured you with a gentle smile, and all you could do is nod.

you took his hands in yours, leaning forwards to kiss him again. he met you in the middle, his eyes closing as soon as your lips touched his. you melded together perfectly.. in every way. he was your soulmate. there was no erasing that.

you wouldn't ever be as happy with anyone else as you were with him. you knew that. but he wanted you to feel okay moving on, and you knew that, at some point, you would be.

he pulled away and looked into your eyes.

"i love you." he whispered.

"i love you more."

your entire body was sore. you noticed that as soon as you opened your eyes and were met with the blinding lights of the hospital room you laid in.

the silhouette of a nurse stood next to you, and she greeted you with a warm smile. "how are you feeling?" she asked you politely, looking up at the screen in front of her to check your heart rate before returning her eyes to you. "everything hurts." you mutter, and you earn a laugh from her. "we can take care of relieving some of the pain but.. for now," her smile turned into a bittersweet expression.

"i am sorry for your loss."

you felt a pang in your heart at your words, and you finally looked into her eyes. you felt so weak. so.. frail.

"he had this," she held a small box in her hand out to you, "in his pocket. the paramedics insisted you have it." she whispered out to you. "he seemed like a kind young man."

"he was." you cut her off before she could say anything else, taking the box out of her grip after a few seconds of staring at it.

"i'll.. leave you alone. press this button if you need anything, okay?" her voice was kind, and you managed to send a small smile her way before she shut the door to your room behind her.

you knew what it was. you had seen it..

you opened the box and the same ring karube had shown you was inside. you couldn't help but to laugh, letting your head fall back on the pillow for a moment. you forced yourself up again, taking it completely out of the box.

"yes." you whispered to the sky, slipping the ring onto your finger with a bittersweet smile.

"yes."

[luvsae]

my masterlist ♡

- here's my masterlist for everything i write !

sweet home . . . ☆

cha hyunsu :

hyunsu headcanons

never scared (request) - fluff + angst

infected love (request) angst + fluff

comfort - fluff

kisses all the time - fluff

small moments - fluff

[where to request hyunsu fics]

hyunsu and loving you - fluff and angst

hyunsu and pda (request)

short hyunsu post [fluff]

5 things (request) [angst + fluff]

memory [drabble]

pyeon sangwook :

- nothing yet.

yoon jisu :

- nothing yet.

lee eunhyuk :

- nothing yet.

jung jaeheon :

- nothing yet.

alice in borderland . . . ☆

ryohei arisu :

love - fluff

always welcomed

summertime love [pt 1]

my beautiful lover

arisu loves the way . . .

friday night [short]

early mornings [short]

everything I wanted [drabble]

texts with arisu [drabble]

daikichi karube :

it was a bad day - angst + eventual fluff

i'll wait for you [pt 1 - au based on 20th century girl]

jealous [request]

bodyguard!karube [short]

kodai tatta :

mornings with tatta [short]

summer lovin [fluff + drabble]

hikari kuina :

kuina who . . .

morizono aguni :

aguni loves you [short]

shuntarō chishiya :

- nothing yet.

ann :

- nothing yet.

takeru danma :

- nothing yet.

ginji kyuma :

- nothing yet.

squid game . . . ☆

kang saebyeok :

passionate [fluff]

melodies of love [request]

sunlight [fluff]

in love [fluff]

everything to me [fluff]

betrayel [angst]

song gihun :

- nothing yet.

detective hwang :

- nothing yet.

the last of us . . . ☆

ellie williams :

mornings with you [fem reader]

cheesy lines [fem reader]

joel miller :

- nothing yet.

jesse :

- nothing yet.

dina :

- nothing yet.

all of us are dead . . . ☆

oh joonyeong :

ps, i love you [fluff]

lee suhyeok :

- nothing yet.

lee cheongsan :

- nothing yet.

nam onjo :

- nothing yet.

choi namra :

- nothing yet.

han gyeongsu :

- nothing yet.

the walking dead . . . ☆

enid rhee :

dating enid rhee headcanons [fem!reader]

short enid hc

carl grimes :

- nothing yet.

rosita espinosa :

- nothing yet.

[more characters tbd] . . ♡

to be posted . . . ☆

kuina angst [req]

suhyeok fluff [req]

quality time | hyunsu [req]

friends | hyunsu

youth | ryohei arisu

hyunsu dating someone with social anxiety [req]

if you want to request something, please message me or you can ask anonymously! i apologize if i take a bit to write it. i promise to upload it soon :)

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[violetarks]

exchange

show: alice in borderland

character: karube daikichi

summary: you advise your coworker not to mess around with your step-brother's wife.

warnings: g/n! reader,second person pov

you watch as the blonde leans over the counter to whisper something in her ear. he's awfully close for someone who was supposed to be just a coworker to the boss' wife. you just know he would be losing his mind if he knew what was going on, but you just couldn't figure out how he hadn't caught wind of it yet.

karube had only been here for two months, and already he was trying to get into your sister-in-law's pants. you would watch them, rolling your eyes at their pitiful attempts at hiding it from your step-brother. the guy wasn't stupid, you were sure, but how could he be so unbearably blind?

"you should stop while you're ahead." you tell him when your sister-in-law leaves for the day, going home to her husband. it was you and karube's shift now. "she's a snake."

karube looks back at you with a raised brow as he wiped down the tables. it was just after dinner-time, so you would expect only a few customers soon. "what are you talking about?"

you huff back, organising the bottles behind the counter, "you think she likes you for real?"

"well, yeah?" karube responds, "she said she does."

you raise a brow at him, holding your chin in your hand as you watch karube play with the rag. "y'know, when he brought her to our parents' house for the first time, she tried to sleep with me after dinner." you state, seeing karube stop and stare in your direction, "and then the next day when her husband went grocery shopping."

he scoffs, "so what? you sleep with her? saying she's yours?"

"did you not hear a word i said?" you mumble, tilting your head, "i didn't sleep with her. i'm saying she's free range for anybody, so don't feel special."

the tone in your voice makes him clench his jaw. he looks down at the material in his hand. "you gonna' tell on me to your brother?" he questions.

you shake your head. "step-brother. his mother met my father overseas." you explain, finishing with stocking up the bottles. you turn on the sign outside again, watching the flickering lights. "i'm not going to tell him. i haven't told him about the other times she put herself on me, he can find that out himself."

"you don't get along with the boss?" he asks, standing next to you.

"he's an asshole. the only reason i work for him now is because my other job's building needs renovations. otherwise i'd be out of here." you claim. you turn your head to see him listening intently, and then soften your harsh tone. "look, you seem like a good guy, other than you trying to hook up with a married woman, so i'm gonna' tell you this: find someone honest, someone to tell you what's what and won't make you feel like a second choice, like a reverse. it's the least you deserve."

you've heard him on the phone with his friends, and seen them when they come in after hours. you let it slide, noticing how nice they all were together. three peas in a pod. the smart, the sweet, and the strong.

you would hear them from the backroom laughing, or say 'goodbye' to them when leaving. arisu and chota, you heard once. and karube always made sure to clean up after them.

once a customer was being rude to you, and he stepped in and escorted the man out (he pushed him harshly through the front doors, earning him a warning from the boss). he was rough around the edges, but respectful, where it counted.

so when you saw him talking to your sister-in-law in a suggestive way, you couldn't help but think 'what a waste'. such a great guy going after someone like her.

"is that supposed to be something nice? are you trying to compliment me?" he asks in a teasing tone, smiling as he tries to get a good look of your face.

but you turn away, going to refill the soda dispensers beside you. with a bit of embarrassment burning your cheeks, you moved out of his view. "shut up. i'm just saying..." you murmur under your breath.

you've always been this cold character in the bar. while his boss' wife actively threw herself at him, you were distant when your step-brother and the woman were around. but when it was you and karube, you spoke more openly, he's sure you'd crack a joke with him about four times while he was there.

but he knew you were a nice person. he could tell by the way you would 'accidentally leave your extra dinner while he was on close by himself and tell him to keep it since you couldn't be bothered coming back for it. or in the way you would cover up his rookie mistakes by taking responsibility for them. you cared about him, he knew it.

"okay... fine." karube suddenly says, making you look over your shoulder to him, "i'll stop messing around with her. in exchange for a date with you."

"excuse me?" you deadpan, watching the stupid smile on his face grow. karube was dumb sometimes, but now? an idiot. "you're joking."

"no, i'm not." he says, sidling up beside you as you continue to do your task, "if i gotta' stop hanging around her, then i need a distraction, someone else to spend all my spare time with." karube glances down at you, seeing the cautious look in your eyes. "and we're good coworkers, aren't we? help a guy out, y/n. please?"

you can't help but roll your eyes at his immature tone. you knew he was right, he needed a distraction. or else he'd so running back to her. it'd be best if he didn't, then you wouldn't have to deal with your step-brother's nagging.

maybe part of the reason why you thought of his plan well, was because you had grown fond of the blonde. when he wasn't around the wife, he was quite funny. and considerate, with how he gave you your space when you wanted it.

he was a good guy, deep down. maybe his infatuation with something he couldn't have had clouded his vision.

"how about tonight, after we close, we head to this good food joint?" he offers, suddenly enthusiastic about laying his hands off of your married coworker, "i'll treat ya', it'll be worth your time, i promise."

you chuckle, raising a brow at him, "you know we close at midnight, right? and you're on open tomorrow morning."

"ah, that's fine. i can be late. i'm opening with the boss' wife anyway." he states, waving his hand like it was nothing, "she'll get the message."

you couldn't believe he was discussing skipping work with you. but you only smile and respond, "you want to go out to dinner with me that much?"

he shrugs his shoulders, playing with the chain bracelet around his wrist. "i've always liked you, but you just didn't seem like the type to mix business and pleasure." he informed you.

that made you knit your brows, smile growing on your face. you cross your arms, tilting your head. "oh? are you supposed to be pleasure?"

his jaw drops a bit st your tone, and he places a hand against the wall to face you. "what? why're you laughing?" he chuckles along with you, "i'll show you, i'm a fuckin' treat to have around."

when your laughing ceases, karube gets a good look of you. eyes and smile softening, shoulders relaxing. you hands brace themselves against the bench behind you as you stand up straight again. you were cute when you weren't judging him. and he rarely got to see this side of you.

"so is that a yes?" he questions, now hopeful after your reaction.

"i, uh... i'm... not that fun." you say, cleaning your hands. your heart was beating loudly in your ears, and you were suddenly brought back down to earth. uncertainty laced your words. "you can find another distraction, karube."

"but i want you." he says, shrugging his shoulders and slipping a cigarette between his lips, "i'm pretty fun. i know some good spots around the city. i don't think we've ever hung out outside of work." he pulls out his lighter, flicking it a few times. "what d'ya say?"

you let out a long sigh, throwing your head back for a moment before pushing yourself off the bench, "fine. i'll go on a date with you, in exchange for you to stop seeing my sister-in-law. god help me, why do i try to preserve their terrible marriage...?"

it's then that a group of customers come in and you move to serve them at the counter. as you pass karube, you pull the cigarette out of his mouth before he lights it, putting it in the trash. "not on the job, karube."

you take the orders of the group and begin to prepare them on the other side of the bar, karube smiling at your attitude. he grabs the necessary items and place them on the counter, bumping his hip with yours.

"i gotta' loosen you up, huh?" he whispers, leaning close to your ear as you try to concentrate on your work. he smiles at the quirk of your brow, showing how he got to you. his arm lays heavy on your shoulders the next second, making you spill some of the vodka. "i think we're gonna' be just fine, y/n."

you huff back, a small grin on your lips, "yeah, whatever you say."

[weeknd-ogoc]

WHAT HE DON'T KNOW ♡ KARUBE

summary - you and karube have been sneaking around behind arisu's back. (inspired by anarbor’s song, what he don’t know)

contains - cheating, swearing, smut; unprotected sex, public sex and oral.

authors note - this is my first imagine that i'm writing on here so i hope you guys like it! <3

after an hour of fighting with arisu about him missing a date for the second time because he was too busy playing video games, you had been officially over him and the conversation.

"fine." you said as you started to grab your belongings from his room. "if these games are so much more impo-"

"you're leaving?" he asked as he saw you emptying the small drawer that he had made space for you when you guys first started dating. "you're leaving because i didn't show up to a stupid date?"

you scoffed as you threw one of his pillows at him. "stupid?"

he grabbed the pillow before it hit him and took a deep breath. "no, not stupid. i didn't mean to say it like that."

when you guys first began dating, he was very clingy - which you adored. he was usually the one who liked making the plans for the dates. after a few months in his bad habits from before dating you had started to catch up to him.

after exchanging a few more words, you stormed out of his house bumping into karube and chota. you tried walking off but karube walked in front of you. "woah, slow down princess." he stopped you from storming off once more and you finally turned to him.

you let out a huff and looked up to him since he was way taller than you. "arisu and i got into an argument so i think you guys should just go check up on him."

they both looked at eachother and karube gave chota a nod, letting him know that he had this and he should check on arisu. chota was a bit hesitant at first but then awkwardly patted your back before walking into the house.

"what happened?" karube asked as you both sat on the steps.

you sighed, explaining what just happened between you and arisu as he looked at you.

the three boys and you had been friends for a few years before arisu and you had became a couple. arisu was the first one to meet you due to your parents introducing you guys since both of you guys came from wealthy, respected families.

"these are my friends." arisu introduced you to karube and chota. '"guys this y/n"

karube nodded and nudged chota. "the girl you're supposed to marry right?"

after getting to know you, karube found himself so deeply in love with you and was convinced by chota that he should tell you the way he felt. so the day he finally wanted to tell you he found out that his best friend had beat him to it. so hearing that arisu wasn’t showing up to dates because he was playing video games - made him shake his head.

fucking arisu he thought.

you were way out arisu's league and he'd probably never even be able to get someone as pretty and smart as you again.

“do you want a ride back to your house?” karube asked you as he pointed to his bike.

you nodded, letting out a soft giggle. “shouldn’t a grown man like you at least have a car?”

“listen princess, i don’t see you with a car neither” he laughed as he helped you up onto his bike.

♡

when you guys arrived to your place, it had started to rain outside so you decided to invite him in and since karube had been to your house many times before he was rummaging through your fridge while you sat on the kitchen counter eating ice cream.

he closed the fridge and grabbed a spoon from one of the drawers. “you know what i’ll just eat your ice cream.” he took a spoonful of your ice cream and ate it. “so i don’t see you too upset about this whole arisu situation.”

“i’m just over his excuses i guess...” you shrugged. "maybe our relationship has come to an end."

after a little while he decided to change the subject and talked about when you guys were younger. before you knew it you guys were now sitting on your couch and on your second bottle of wine, giggling about anything.

karube chuckled as he took a sip from his wine glass. "it seems too classy for me."

you had noticed you guys were sitting pretty close now and his hand was now placed on your thigh.

"i think maybe you're a bit classy for me." he quietly mumbled.

it wasn't even fifteen minutes later that you were now laid back into your couch and his head was buried between your thighs. "god, you are so perfect."

after making you release all over his mouth, he licked his lips and clashed his lips onto yours, letting you taste yourself. "you taste so good." he said as he slipped off his jeans and lowered down the band of his boxers just enough for his penis to come springing out.

he was pretty big.

bigger than arisu.

he went through his wallet that was in his back pocket and pulled out a condom. once he slipped it on, you lowered his face back down and placed your lips onto his, with his free hand karube quickly slid his tip against your entrance and inserted it in. "you're so fucking tight" he groaned into your mouth and thrusted a few times before letting out more groans.

"arisu is calling" you both heard a phone ringing coming from the kitchen.

♡

that had been about four months ago and you were still sleeping with karube. you both had tried to break it off so arisu wouldn't get hurt but you guys somehow always went back to each other.

"a double date?" both you and karube asked at the same time.

arisu nodded. "i mean yeah and chota can come also." we all turned to chota who was chewing on his noodles, a little too loudly. "you said things with this girl are getting pretty serious so i think we should meet her."

chota quickly shoved more noodles in his mouth and nodded. "i think he's right."

after planning the whole thing out, karube offered to give you a ride back home on his bike since arisu was in the process of ordering new tires for his.

"talk to you later?" arisu asked as he kissed your forehead and you nodded, smiling at your boyfriend. "i love you."

you gently left a quick kiss on his lips. "and i love you."

karube rolled his eyes at the sight and chota nudged him "miss your girlfriend?"

he shrugged as he got onto his bike. "kinda."

the both of you felt extremely guilty for sneaking around behind arisu's back but since you guys were spending more time together, you both had started growing deep feelings for eachother.

♡

"you look beautiful." arisu said as he pushed a strand of your hair behind your ear.

you had decided to curl your hair which you rarely do and put on a short black dress.

you wrapped your arms around his neck. "and you look very hands-"

we both heard someone clear their throat and we turned to see karube leaning against the wall. "sorry to interrupt but chota is calling for you."

arisu excused himself and karube stood next to you.

"i hate that i can't be the one you put your arms around and sweet talk me." he quietly said.

you gently grabbed his hand "i know. i wish things were different."

"so break up with him and b-"

we heard footsteps coming back and we both pulled our hands away.

♡

finally, we were all at the restaurant and karube managed to bring some girl and she was really pretty. arisu and chota asked them questions and she was able to answer all of them.

"so where did you guys meet?"

she sipped out of her cup and looked at chota. "oh we met at a bar a few months ago, he was on a date with a girl and she supposedly bailed on him because she had some boyfriend."

you choked on your water and arisu patted your back.

you remembered that day.

karube shook his head as you hung up the phone. "do you really have to go?"

you nodded, standing up and placing a kiss on his lips. "i'm really sorry but i forgot about arisu's brothers birthday party and i told the-"

karube noticed the annoyed look on your face and just in time the waiter came asking if we wanted dessert.

"a brownie sundae." karube told him, knowing that was your favorite dessert.

"make that two orders." arisu said afterwards, also knowing that was your favorite dessert.

the girl smiled at karube. "we can share it."

you rolled your eyes and excused yourself, walking into the hallway where all the restrooms were located. you leaned against the wall and let out a sigh. "this is so stupid" you mumbled. "i'm so stupid, the worst person ever."

"i don't think that." 

you turned over and it was karube, you rolled your eyes once again. he sighed as he pulled you into the mens restroom. you tried turning around to open the door but he reached across you to hold it closed. 

“what's wrong princess?” he asked trying to confirm what he was thinking. "you seem upset abo-"

“doesn't matter karube.” you sighed as your tears started to reach your waterline. you let out a huff before quickly, making eye contact with him. “karu- i can’t do this anymore.”

he felt a large pang in his chest. “are you being ser..." he paused to wipe the tear that had finally fell and held your face in his hands. "i don't like her, at all. no feelings at a-"

you explained to him that it wasn't just that. "this is all getting complicated and i hate being just some girl to you."

he frowned as he remembered how the girl he brought along called you some girl, to him you were never some girl. "fuck" he huffed out. "princess, i love you so very much..."

that had been the first time he said that to you.

"you mean absolutely everything to me." he rested his forehead on yours. "absolutely everything and i hate that i got you into this mess..."

before you could speak he shushed you. "arisu is a great guy, he has the money to support you and i just got this stupid bar job that pro-"

you finally kissed him, shutting him up. "i love you too... so much."

he deepened the kiss and before you knew it, you were now bent down on the sink with your dress pulled up.

"fuck i um-" he looked around his pockets. "i don't have a cond-"

"it's fine. no condom."

he hesitated at first since you guys always did it with a condom and in the event you get pregnant, it would make this situation so much worse. fuck it.

back at the table, arisu and chota were giving each other looks due to the girl talking a little way too much. arisu knew you were not really up for this dinner so he knew you were probably in the bathroom taking a breather. chota on the other hand, was wondering where karube went.

karube felt himself wanting to become undone so he fastened is speed.

"fuck" you moaned out as you gripped onto the edge of the sink. 

this was so fucked up he thought but god did he find this so hot. he found it hot that you would want to do this while your boyfriend was waiting for you at the table and that anyone could just walk into you guys. 

"you're such a whore" he grunted as he pulled on your hair so you can see yourself through the mirror "my whore."

you finally felt yourself creaming on his dick "mhm, your whore." you managed to moan out. "only yours."

he closed his eyes as he felt himself starting to unload right into you, it came out quicker when he thought about leaving it in you so that when you guys returned to the table, you'd still have a piece of him. 

"oh my god" you moaned as you felt his liquids shoot up into you. "fuck, chota!"

he stopped thrusting and looked at you confused. "chota? are you seri-"

"what is happening right now!"

karube looked at the mirror and looked at chota who had quickly closed the door and covered his eyes. he quickly pulled out of you and pulled down your dress, he then pulled up his pants.

"are you guys decen-"

karube let out a yes and chota looked at you both.

"oh my god dude, how could you guys do this." chota said and was now pacing around. "arisu is going to kill you, when he finds out about this."

karube stopped him. "woah chota, you can't tell arisu about this. like ever."

chota panicked and explained that he could never keep a secret in that was this big. "what he doesnt know won't hurt him, right?"

you tried fixing your hair and makeup as karube tried calming chota down.

"yeah. alright. okay right." chota responded. "right."

finally when he was calmed down, you guys planned something out and decided that karube and chota were going to be the first ones to go out and then you. chota walked out to give you guys some privacy for a moment.

karube kissed your forehead knowing that you were panicking inside. "its okay princess, it'll all be okay."

♡

the dinner was finally done, chota managed to keep his mouth shut about the situation and everything went pretty good during dinner. arisu was mostly quiet on the walk back to your house but he did talk about liking the girl.

after you arrived to your house, arisu sat on the bed and looked at you, thinking about a few things.

"what wrong?" you asked

he shook his head giving you a small smile and gently grabbed your face as he kissed your lips.

he tried deepening it but you quickly moved your head before anything else could happen. “i’m sorry, i’m just not in the mood” you told him.

he slowly nodded as he sat on the edge of the bed and cleared his throat. “is he better than me?”

you turned to him confused. “what are you talking about?”

“karube, my best friend.” he said as he looked you dead in the eye. "the one you fucked in the bathroom while we were waiting on the dessert to arrive."

@weeknd-ogoc, 2023

[lyraeeee]

in his arms.

love interest daikichi karube

theme fluff !

composition oneshot

word count 3.6k+

contents female reader , bullying , name-calling (i.e. walrus) , mentions of sexual assault (one statement implying it, no events of it actually occurring) , blood and violence (it's karube what did you expect) , smoking (once again, it's karube so yeah) , might be a bit cliche

You didn’t have the energy for this.

Today has been a whole mess. Nothing seemed to go your way from the very moment when you woke up. Sleeping through all the alarms you’ve set up and waking up hours late for your class, tripping on your own feet warranting a large gash to appear on your elbow as well as straining your ankle, getting yelled at by your teacher and forgetting to bring lunch— at this point you just want to head home and pass out for the rest of the day, not even going to bother eating dinner and just hope that tomorrow would be better than this one.

But of course, the constant rumbling of your stomach forced you to do otherwise. Although your classmate was courteous enough to share some of her lunch with you, it wasn’t enough to fulfill your hunger. This led to you going on a quick grocery run before heading home so that at least you could say that there’s one good thing that happened to you today.

You weren’t in the mood to cook something complicated at the moment, so the paper bag you’re holding is just filled with chips and instant noodles. Unhealthy, sure, but you just didn’t have the energy to care.

The darkening sky reminded you once again that it was late and you should really start heading home already. If that wasn’t enough, the street lamps were turned on and dimly lit up the dark path in front of you. More people are seen entering their houses and you soon find yourself alone with your thoughts.

You kick a pebble that was in your way and hum to try and fill the unnerving silence. 

After a while of getting used to the serene atmosphere, a shrill voice startles you and you feel a small object hit you on the back of your head.

“Hey walrus!” A familiar face greets you as she sends a haughty smile your way. You don’t have to look twice to know she’s also accompanied by her friends, two of them you know to be your classmates.

“My friend over here says that you owe him money”

Nope. Not now. Not today please.

Ignoring her calls for your name, you continue limping towards the direction of your house. You ran out of energy to care for your own health, and you certainly did not have the energy to be dealing with their annoying faces right now. Surely, if you act like you didn’t hear anything, they’ll just leave you alone at some point, right?

A rough hand clamps over your shoulder and forcefully pushes you against a concrete wall. “Ignoring us are we?”

The paper bag was yanked out of your hands and you are faced with a pair of dark brown eyes.

“Didn’t know you were such a coward, ugly walrus.”

It took everything within you to stop yourself from rolling your eyes at her mocking voice. She clicked her tongue and raised one of her hands up, gesturing you to hand over your bag. Two of her friends from before stand behind her to ensure that you won’t be getting out of this one.

You hesitate.

Normally you weren’t the one to submit easily to their antics, but you know you wouldn’t be able to fight against them to the best of your capabilities right now. Running isn’t an option as well, the slight limp of your bandaged leg made sure of that. You begrudgingly removed one of your bag’s straps and Mika, not being one to have patience, slapped your hands away and forcibly took your backpack from you.

“Now, was it really that difficult?” Her figure walks away from you, busying herself with rummaging through the contents of your bag. “Miho, check her pockets if she has anything we could take.”

You blew a strand of hair out of your face and sent a glare to her retreating back. 

“Don’t be afraid to feel her up while you’re at it.”

With your own widened eyes, you make eye contact with the guy and the perversity behind his smile is unquestionably obvious. Frantically searching for a way to get out of your current predicament, you failed to notice the new figure entering the fray. 

“Unfortunately,” all of your attention diverts to the blonde man approaching from around the corner, “I won’t be letting you do anything of the sort tonight.”

Miho lets out a scoff and unfolds his arms. “And you? Filthy dropout. Shouldn’t you be minding your own business?”

The taller man laughs and doesn’t stop in his leisurely walk towards you.

“I’ll mind my own business,” he cracks his knuckles and sends a grin your way, “if you decide to let that girl go first.”

 The other two slowly withdraw from their places but not before scowling and cursing at him. Mika giggles mockingly and drops your bag on the ground.

“And what are you going to do about it, huh? Trying to play hero now that you have nothing else better to do than mix a couple of drinks?”

Her statement irritated the man. He takes another step forward as a final warning to the trio, but Miho decides that he has enough of the new guy and charges forward to draw a sudden punch to his face; a line of blood to trickle down from his nose.

You knew they already lost with how the guy just smiled and wiped his face with the back of hand. 

Next thing you know, he threw his own fists in retaliation to the two boys while Mika stumbled back, surprised that her friends were actually getting into a fight— one that wasn’t looking too good on their end.

You didn’t do anything in fear that you’d accidentally get caught up in the fight yourself so you continue watching with unblinking eyes over what’s happening right in front of you.

Miho tried to block some of the punches but the taller man was too experienced to let that happen. He managed to land a hit on his stomach but surprisingly, the man doesn’t even react and continues beating up the poor guy.

The other black-haired boy, who’s name you couldn’t recall, attempted to jump over the blonde’s back to make him struggle and stop him in the middle of his hitting. He skillfully maneuvered the smaller man though and tossed him across to Miho,who wasn't expecting the move and was forced to lay down on the ground with the weight of his friend crushing him.

“That’s enough!” The sharp voice you knew all too well screamed before running to aid her friends.

She slings one of Miho’s arms on her back before yelling at the other one, “Get the bag and let’s get out of here!”

Fearfully, the boy stands up and takes the paper bag you carried earlier and runs after his companions. It didn’t take long until all three figures disappeared off into the distance.

Your savior let out uneven breaths before leaning his back on the wall. His eyes are closed and even though he had the upper hand for the majority of the fight, it was evident that it still took a toll on him. The dried blood running down his nose and the bruise forming on his left cheek made it crystal clear. 

Still standing shell-shocked over what just went down in front of you, you lean down to grab your bag and call for the man’s attention.

“I uh... are you alright?” You despised how small your voice sounded right now.

“Huh?”

Clearing your throat and approaching the guy leaning against the wall, you repeated. “Are you okay?”

A moment of silence passes by you two before you hear him chuckle. 

“Shouldn’t I be the one asking you that?”

You sigh, exasperated, and pat the inside of your pockets searching for your handkerchief. Once you found it, you also took out your water bottle from your bag and screwed the lid open, dampening the piece of fabric slightly. Limping towards where he was, you raise the cloth to his nose and wipe away the mess left by the nosebleed he had earlier.

“I wasn’t the one who was punched in the face, was I?”

He blinks at you owlishly and you pay no mind to him, preoccupying yourself with cleaning his face up even for just a little bit.

Finally satisfied with the absence of the blood stain on his face, you then tilt his face sideward to observe the other injury. Thankfully, the swelling wasn’t too bad— Miho was cocky when it comes to ‘beating up other guys’ but apparently the hit he delivered wasn’t even that powerful compared to what he often boasted about. You noted that an ice pack would be enough to numb the pain for a while. 

You also took it as an opportunity to try and identify the man properly this time— although it appeared that he used to go to the same highschool as you, his handsome face was something you failed to familiarize yourself with. No matter how hard you try to jog your memory, you still can't recognize him. You instead just chalked it up to just not seeing him around the campus before. 

“What’s your name?”

Startled by your voice, he clears his throat before answering your question.

“Karube.”

You send him a smile and offer your hand. He accepts the handshake while you go ahead and introduce yourself in turn. 

Stepping backwards and folding the handkerchief so that the blood is hidden from view, you turn away from him and begin heading to the store. A few strides in and realizing that he wasn’t following you, you glance back towards his figure.

“Karube?”

He raises one of his eyebrows at you. “Yes?”

“Aren’t you coming with me?” 

· · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · ·

A short trek later and the two of you find yourself inside the frozen section of a convenience store. Mika stole your ‘dinner’ for the night and Karube still needed an ice pack for his swelling cheek— so it was basically hitting two birds with one stone in your perspective. 

Your companion was skeptical at first and didn’t understand why you’re so insistent on visiting the store right now—when really, you should be heading home as you were doing earlier. He obliged nonetheless and went along with you anyway, but not before explaining first that ‘it was only to make sure that nothing bad happens to you.’

“Hey Karube?”

“Yes?”

“Which flavor do you prefer?” 

He furrows his eyebrow at you— signifying he’s waiting for further context before he’ll answer your inquiry. 

You slide the glass freezer door open before taking out the two ice cream cones.

“They ran out of chocolate, so you’re going to have to pick between strawberry and vanilla ice cream.” 

The older man laughs and shakes his head at you. “I don’t mind honestly.”

Shrugging, you place the cold treats inside the basket and move on to the next aisle. Prior to the earlier event that occured, you lacked the energy to choose and cook a proper meal for yourself. This encounter you had with Karube for sure woke you up; but you still didn’t care enough to eat healthier even now.

The plastic bags of chips crinkled as you carried them towards where the blonde man was. He carried the metal basket for you and the two of you headed over to the cashier. After paying for the items, Karube reaches over to take the bags and you follow behind him to exit the store.

One of his long legs prop over the other as he sits on a wooden bench stationed nearby.

You sit beside him and your hand fumbles around the plastic bag to bring out the ice cream cones you bought. 

“Here,” surprised by the sudden drop in temperature, he faces you while you gently press the frozen delicacy against his bruised cheek, “This will help.”

Your other hand takes his and raises it to hold the cone instead of yours. Sighing for the umpteenth time that day, you lean against the backrest of the chair. Your fingers peel off your ice cream cone’s wrapper before taking a bite out of the sweet treat.

A couple of minutes pass by and you finally tell him that he can eat his own ice cream. 

 “So…” He says, “What happened back there?” 

“I guess I don’t have to explain much since I’m sure you already know what happened for the most part.”

He nods before you continue, “That was Mika and her group. I’m not really sure what’s their problem but basically, they’re a bunch of assholes.”

“I could definitely see why.” His statement makes a laugh bubble up from your throat and he chuckles as well.

“Do they always target you?”

“Well,” You pop the final bite of ice cream into your mouth and go ahead to open a bag of chips, “not always, no.”

Offering the bag to Karube, he declines and shakes his head.

“On most days they do though.”

The man sighs and takes something out of his pocket. A clink of metal and a spark of light later, you then eye the cigar now hanging off from his mouth.

“That's bad for your health you know.”

Karube smirks and breathes out a puff of smoke before replying.

“And so are those chips.”

· · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · ·

Ever since that fateful night, you’ve been meeting that man, Karube, for almost every single day you walk home from school. 

At first, he tried to convince you that it was for your own safety and he was only making sure that nothing bad happens to you like the incident from before. Of course, you wouldn’t just let him do that for you without any payment so you agree with him— but only if he lets you buy him something he wants from the grocery store in return.

He’d pick out items that were cheap and try to assure you that it is something he wants, but you weren’t that dumb to believe him that easily.

You settled with just buying him an ice cream cone instead, so in that way, you could indulge yourself with eating one as well.

Plus, you also thought that a big intimidating man like Karube looks hilariously adorable while taking a bite out of a pink strawberry ice cream cone.

A few months into your agreement with the man however, and now you've realized that something has changed.

You weren’t sure what happened exactly, but the fluttering of butterflies in your stomach and the constant heat blazing upon your face whenever you make eye contact with the man were clear signs of it.

As the bell rings to signify the end of classes and the dismissal of students from school, you take your time strolling through the corridors to reach the exit of the building.

Catching a glimpse of the tuft of blonde hair awaiting you on the school gates, you try to calm the fast race of your beating heart by taking in deep breaths.

“Hey.” Karube lets out a yawn and stretched his arms over his head. “Took you a while.”

Rolling your eyes, you slap his arm. “If it was such a bother then you shouldn’t have waited for me then.”

He laughs before wrapping an arm around your shoulder as you both head off to your usual destination.

“You know I would never do that to you.”

“Pfft. Yeah right.”

You had to control yourself throughout your journey from being too flustered, afraid that Karube would notice how weirdly you’ve been acting. It was just a friendly gesture, why is your body reacting the way it is right now? Your palms are sweating, your cheeks are hot, and you feel like throwing up. Surely, if it had this much of an affect on you, then maybe it also had at least somewhat of an affect on Karube himself? 

The harsh glow of the fluorescent lights from the convenience store blinds you as your friend leads you over to the frozen section. As usual, he slides the chest open and takes out two ice cream cones, one of which is your favorite flavor and the other his own preference of strawberry.

The two of you check your items out at the cashier before exiting and ambling over towards your designated spot with the blonde man.

The setting sun that painted the sky in different hues of orange and pink provided a panoramic view. 

As the night approaches, you find yourself shivering from the cold wind that brushes past between you two. It wasn’t a good idea to eat ice cream today it seems.

Humming, Karube’s voice snaps you out of your thoughts. “Too bad I didn’t wear my jacket today.”

Sending a curious glance his way, you finish the last piece of your treat before replying.

“And why is that?”

He shrugs. “You’d look cute in it”

Choking on your own spit, you have a coughing fit as his booming laughter fills the silence.

Really? Is he being serious with you now? You refuse to believe that he meant what he said.

He probably only said it to get a reaction.

Once you finally got a hold of yourself, you smacked the man’s arm while he continued chuckling.

“You suck Karube.”

“Yeah I know, I love ya too.”

· · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · ·

“And remember class! Hand in your essays to me by tomorrow morning. Any time further than 10am and I won’t be accepting it any longer.”

Not bothering to listen to your teacher, you and the rest of your class began packing your things. With the final ring of the bell, everybody just wants to leave the school as soon as possible; heading off to do your own errands for the day.

You didn’t have any particular plans for today though, just the usual event with Karube.

Wake up early to his calls (he explained that he did it so you wouldn't be late to school), go about your morning routine, then leave for school. Classes fly by like a blur and then suddenly Karube’s arm is around your shoulder while the two of you are walking to the convenience store—the same as all other days.

That is, of course, was what you were expecting for this day as well.

As always, your best friend is there at the gates. 

He looks handsome in his black leather jacket and… slicked-back hair…?

Is he trying out a new style? 

Approaching the blonde, you can’t help but laugh at his new look. Albeit not out of disgust, rather, out of endearment over his appearance. It oddly suits him in a way—like a biker from the 1950’s.

“What’s so funny?” Karube’s voice cuts through your laughter.

Once you finally stopped, you dramatically wiped a tear from your eye and replied, “You look like one of those biker dudes, you know, the ones you see on the movies!”

You couldn’t help but giggle when you saw the exasperation on his face. 

Sighing and shaking his head, he says, “Yeah yeah whatever… I get it, I look pretty stupid.”

“Hey I never said that!”

He closes his eyes in disapproval and looks at the other direction as if he’s saying that he doesn’t believe you. Taking his jacket off, he drapes it across your shoulders all the while not looking at your face.

“Oh, you big baby,” you grab his hand and start pulling him to walk with you, “you know I didn’t mean it like that.”

He doesn't speak again or respond. The only sound filling the silence is that of you two walking.

“I think you look cute actually.”

You feel a small squeeze from his hand which you’re holding.

· · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · ·

“Karubeeeeee”

“Yeah?”

“My feet hurrrrrtsssss.”

You hear him release a small chuckle, “Annnnndd what do you want me to do about it?”

Tugging on his hand, you stop on your tracks, making him turn to face you.

“Can you…” you’re in it now. You can’t stop your heart from racing and cease the heat rising to your cheeks. 

“Please carry me?”

He doesn’t know what to say. In any case, he would’ve jumped on the chance immediately to have the girl of his dreams in his arms but… 

You look breathtaking standing there. 

He couldn’t stop the blush from reaching his face; you looked absolutely perfect even when you’re not doing anything. Did you know that you looked good in his jacket? He would give it to you in a heartbeat if you wanted him to.

Did you know of the affect you had on him?

He lets go of your interlocked hands and crouches so that you can reach his back. 

“Well, what are you waiting for?” 

You give him a lopsided smile.

“Come here already.”

Slowly and awkwardly (in your opinion), you climbed on his back as he gripped firmly on your thighs. 

He carried you towards home, though it seems he chose to take the scenic route as it was taking much longer than usual to reach it. 

The setting of the sun painted the sky in its beautiful hues of yellow, orange, and red. People didn’t take this road most of the time as well so the scenery was all the more worthwhile. It was just the two of you and the beautiful sky. 

It was quiet for a long while.

That is, until...

“Karube?”

“Hm?”

“I don’t know why but...”

You lied. You do know the reason why. Ever since that fateful day— that momentous day when he saved you, the times you spent sharing ice cream with him, this memory you will forever hold dearly of him carrying you home after telling him your feet hurt, you’ve always known. 

No matter how many times you tried to deny it and force him out of your heart, the feelings always stayed.

“Yes?”

“I feel safe in your arms.”

see original request over here !

valedictory

*pops confetti* a toast for my very first request!! I had a lot of fun writing this one~ although I rarely see content of him, Karube is definitely one of my faves and it was really just a pleasure writing this oneshot featuring him. I hope you enjoyed my writing for him too, heart anon! I tried my best to follow through with your request as well took it upon myself to add in some creative liberties— so my apologies if it isn't up to par with what you were expecting. Please let me know your thoughts while reading it! Thank you again for requesting ♡♡♡

Also! A fun little easter egg I put in is the nickname given to the reader, which is "walrus." thought it would be funny since Karube was supposed to represent that character in the original Alice in Wonderland book— and although I used it here as an insult, it's honestly pretty cute once you realize the context behind it hehe!

likes, comments, and reblogs are appreciated !

[werelosingdaylight]

Someone said imagine smoking with Karube after fucking and I can’t stop thinking about it so I’m in the middle of writing it-

[peaxhxhair]

Childhood || Karube Daikichi - DRABBLE

Pairing: Karube Daikichi x GN! Reader

Warnings: None (That I'm aware of)

Summary: Karube and Y/n talk about school

Word count: 231

Alice in Borderland - Masterlist

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“I'm thinking of dropping out," Karube muttered, as he followed me out of the arcade that we we're just in. At first I hadn't heard what he said, too busy blowing up the hammer I had gotten from a gashapon machine. When I closed up the hole, I finally realized what he said, and smacked him around the head with the inflated toy. “hey knock it off!" he called, snatching it from my hands so that he could hit me back . 

"Why would you do that?" I asked, as I attempted to shield myself from the ongoing attack. Deep down, I knew that he would, since all he did was complain about school, and how he could never get good grades, even if he tried.

“I just hate it. I'd rather get a job" he said, handing me my hammer back so that he could open his own capsule, though he seemed to struggle. “I applied for a job at a bar" I struggled to get behind the idea at first, but if that was what he wanted to do, I wouldn't stop him. Though, that didn't mean that I didn't have concerns.

“Who am I meant to go to arcades with if you're working?" I asked, reaching over to pop open the capsule he was still struggling to open.

“You could drop out too? " he suggested.

"Not. a. chance "

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[r0b1ns]

ALICE IN BORDERLAND X GN READER

PLACES YOU KISS THAT TURNS THEM ON

Note: hoping this fandom isn't dead, also written with male reader in mind

Characters: Arisu, Usagi, Chishiya, Karube, Ann, Hatter, Last Boss, Aguni

CW: kind of n/sfw, content leading to spicy times

WC: 450+

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ARISU

-his hands and neck

-if you ever want to distract him from something this is the way

-kiss his knuckles

-his under jaw

-the part of the neck where it's close to his collarbones

-he drops everything

-tries not to moan but fails

USAGI

-her upper spine and shin

-after her shower she likes when you kiss her legs and go up

-and when you kiss her neck and go down her spine??

-oh man

-that's it you convinced her

-she's yours

-or you're hers?

CHISHIYA

-obviously his collarbones and chest

-he keeps his zipper open just for you

-he's anoying you and doesn't let you get what you want

-but slide your finger down his chest

-and than slowly kiss it

-and that's all he needs

-he gives up and let's you have whatever you wished for

ANN

-her jaw and hands

-she keeps her face blank and acts annoyed

-but she LOVES it

-after a fight when she's mad at you (but not really)

-you take her hand in yours and kiss every finger

-you go up and get to her neck and jaw

-she cracks a smile

-and you know you've won

KARUBE

-the back of his ears and nose bridge

-you like to go behind him when he's doing something

-and kiss his ear

-occasionally biting it not very hard

-and than you turn him towards you and trace his nose bridge with your finger

-he forgets how to speak

-just stands there

-with his mouth hanging open

HATTER

-literally anywhere

-this man is so horny

-no matter where he is or what he's doing

-if you kiss his shoulder or hand or wherever you can reach he lets everyone out

-and he's all over you

-i do believe he especially likes it when you kiss his stomach

-and go further down his happy trail

-but he'll settle for anything

-just kiss him

-no just touch him

-and he's all yours

LAST BOSS

-his lower stomach and shoulders

-he's barley without his shirt

-only when you're in private

-so when you see an opportunity take it

-he's in shock

-his face is literally the equivalence of 😳

-doesn't say anything but looks at you until you kiss him on his mouth

-when you're in public you like to kiss his shoulder to see his reaction

AGUNI

-lower back and thighs

-when he doesn't have anywhere to go in the morning

-he likes to sleep in

-so you start kissing his lower back and go up

-but the time you're facing him he's already awake

-he looks at you like 'oh really?'

-and than you go down to his thighs

-absolutely his favorite part

-he puts his hand under his head to get a better view

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!gifs are not mine!

[klaustozier]

texting ; karube

SUMMARY: karube is trying to work but you keep sending him some very inappropriate pictures.

warnings: karube x fem!reader, daddy kink, pet names, degradation kink, dirty talk, fingering, no condom, cum in the mouth, quickie at someone else's bar, weed, oral (on him).

word count: 1.8k

english is not my first language, so i'm sorry for any mistakes.

enjoy!

Karube was trying to ignore his vibrating cell phone, but he knew it was a message from you, probably saying that you missed him and with a picture of you in your bra and panties in front of the mirror. Serving drinks was so complicated, it looked like he had never done anything like this in his life.

His phone vibrated once more and he took his phone out of his pocket, finally opening messages you send. It wasn't just pictures anymore, you were going out of your mind, you had sent three different videos. The blonde leaned against the wall with glass shelves full of liquor bottles and turned down the volume on his cell phone before watching the short videos.

One was of you in front of the mirror, on your knees on the floor, the pretty black lingerie pulled away from your breasts, you brought two fingers to your lips, getting them wet with saliva and slid them over your nipple. If it were possible for someone to break out in a cold sweat and feel their body burn at the same time, Karube was just discovering what it was like.

The next video was of you wiggling your hips, still kneeling in front of the mirror, with the caption "I miss riding your cock, daddy.". And finally, there was a little video of you just smiling and blowing kisses and being all cute, like you were a saint and not doing that kind of thing, while he was trying to work. Luckily it was almost closing time, the last customer was finally paying for their drinks, he would just have to organize a few things and leave, then he could be with you and make you pay for all the teasing.

"Hi, Karube", someone said, making him turn to where the voice was coming from and found you sitting on one of the stools behind the counter, smiling, waving adorably.

"Hi, princess", he smiled and walked closer to you, staying on the other side of the counter, "What are you doing here so late?"

"I couldn't wait for you to arrive any longer, so I came to see you here."

He knew exactly what you wanted, "Fucking slut", and he handed you a key, "Lock the bar door for me."

You obeyed with a wide smile and walked around the counter in front of him as fast as you could. The older one took the key and put it in his pocket before taking you around the waist and pressing you against the wall with the drinks rack. He kissed you desperately, his hands moving up your thighs, lifting the black skirt you were wearing. His tongue tangled with yours as his long fingers slipped inside your panties.

"Karube", you whispered softly, "You can't do that here."

"No?", naked Karube, being ironic, "You're the one who kept sending videos to tease me and now you don't want to be fucked here, how much do we both know that you came here just for that and now you want to continue being a tease?"

"I just wanted you to know that I missed you, for that I came here"

Karube smiled, his fingers sliding over your pussy, already feeling how wet you were, "You're all wet already", his fingers went up to your clitoris and began to massage, eliciting a whimper from you as your hands grabbed his arms, "You're so fucking hot", he growled.

Karube's free hand released your waist and pulled your black top up, before kissing you again, he rubbed the tip of his index and middle finger on your tongue, leaving them a little wet, just like you had done and slid them across your nipple. You moaned against the blonde's lips, your pussy being massaged with skill, he knew all the little tricks that made your legs tremble.

"Filthy little slut", he whispered kissing your neck, his fingers sinking inside you, without any difficulty, starting to fuck you while his other fingers pinched your nipples. You moaned, one of your hands squeezing his hair and the other clutching his shoulder, trying to keep your balance as your neck was devoured, "You can't stand to wait half an hour for me to get home to fuck you, can you? You had to come here so I could fuck you, didn't you?"

"I missed you so much, daddy", you whispered, making him laugh.

"You were, weren't you?", your body squirmed against the glass shelf and moaned louder, the blonde hair being gripped tighter as he bit down on your neck, "You were doing something with that little pussy while you missed me, baby girl? Your pussy is so ready…"

"I'm sorry, sir", you whispered, "I just missed you so much."

His fingers didn't stop their movements, fucking you fast, receiving soft moans and gasps, "And you didn't think to film it to show me?"

"I filmed it, daddy, but I thought if I sent it while you were at work, you wouldn't be able to hear it and it wouldn't be the same", you explained.

"Want to show it to me now, princess?"

You nodded, picked up your cell phone that you had dropped on the shelf behind you and, trying to maintain concentration while your pussy was fucked, opened the video you had commented on. Karube lowered his face to your breasts and wrapped your nipple, that his hand wasn't punishing, and started to suck it while looking at the cell phone, watching the video.

The cell phone was positioned at the head of the bed, showing you sitting with your legs open on the bed, one of your hands was squeezing your own breast and the other was inside your own panties, massaging your own pussy, fucking it, moaning softly, begging for Karube.

"Daddy", you whispered in the video, "Karube, please."

And it didn't take long for you to come, panting heavily, moaning for the blonde. After a few seconds, you picked up your phone and smiled, licking your own wet fingers before stopping the footage.

Karube lifted his head and looked at you, his fingers still fucking you in a hurry, "So has my baby girl came once today?"

"I missed you so much."

He chuckled, "You're such a pretty little slut."

And Daikichi went back to kissing you, his mouth dominating yours as he swallowed your agonized moans as you came on his fingers, wetting them, his fingers feeling your pulse, getting tight inside you. Your hands gripped his hair as you whined for him, wanting more of that incredible sensation. Masturbating thinking about him was no match for being masturbated by him.

Karube opened his pants and took his cock out of his underwear, touching it gently, you looked at his beautiful hand and moaned softly watching it go up and down the thick cock, pulsing for you. You took his drooling fingers and took it to your mouth as he took your panties off you, and started rubbing the head of his cock on your pussy, your clit was so delicate it made your legs wobble, your waist being held by him, otherwise you would fall.

You took one of your feet out of your panties as you were pulled to wrap your legs around his waist. Karube kissed you and turned them around, supporting you on the counter, getting his body over yours, kissing you desperately.

The two moaned against each other's lips as the blonde sank his cock inside you, delicate hands squeezing his hair, feeling every inch of it fill you.

"Daddy", you whispered as your lower lip was bitten and sucked.

"So fucking good."

Karube began thrusting, his hips making precise, quick movements inside you, eliciting sly, desperate moans from you, his handsome face buried in your breasts, sucking the skin and licking the nipples as his hair was stroked.

"Fuck", you groaned, your legs squeezing him against your body, "harder, Karube, please…"

"Of course, my beautiful girl", and the blonde started to thrust harder, "You're so fucking hot", he growled, his hands hugging your waist, his hips not stopping the movements at all, "I like it so much that you're a filthy whore who can't stand to go a few hours without being given a cock that has to come here to get fucked your brains out."

"Karube", you whimpered, pulling his face in for a kiss, the movements made it difficult for them to kiss, but didn't stop them from tangling their tongues, "I want to cum."

"Come on, my little princess, cum all over my cock."

You moaned louder, pulling him to kiss you again. Your pussy was punished mercilessly and that's how you liked it, your body swayed and while one of Karube's hands hugged your waist and the other squeezed your breast.

With gentle tremors in your body, finally, you came. He was still thrusting, punishing your pussy as the orgasm consumed you.

Karube didn't even give you time to breathe, he grabbed you by the waist and put you on your knees on the ground. Your chest rose and fell hard, your hair a little messy, your lips red from kissing him. He smiled, took a joint and a lighter from his pocket and lit it, putting the lighter back.

"Suck me off", he ordered, leaning towards you, cupping your chin, smoking the joint and blowing the smoke against your lips, baby girl."

And you obeyed. Karube took a deep breath, resting his back on the counter behind him, moaning softly when you took his cock all the way into your mouth, sucking it quickly, your hand massaging the base while following the movements of your mouth. Your delicate eyes looked at him, teary, watching him smoke in all his glory, blowing the smoke upwards, his free hand stroking your hair.

Sometimes Karube would stop your movements to let you smoke a little, or even blow smoke on your lips while kissing you.

You purred, sucking him quickly, leaving him all drooling, wanting to facilitate your movements. Your free hand began to massage his balls, earning a louder, slicker moan from him, the blonde's head falling back at the feeling of being so close to cum.

"Put your tongue out, babygirl", he urged.

Promptly, Karube was obeyed, he held his cock and began to masturbate himself, looking at you, biting his lower lip watching his cum falling on your delicate tongue, a little bit falling on your upper lip.

"Fuck", he whispered, smoking once more, watching you on your knees before him, your clothes all in disarray as you waited for the command, "Swallow it, princess."

You obeyed, he watched carefully before pulling you into a kiss. They continued at the bar, finishing Karube's joint only to patch things up and go home together, walking hand in hand through the night as if they hadn't fucked on other's people bar counter.

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tags: @laylasbunbunny

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[luvsae]

can you please write karube being jealous please

ooooooh sure !! never rlly wrote smth like this before so i apologize in advance but here we go !!

jealousy | daikichi karube

- daikichi karube x gn!reader

- angst but eventually some fluff

The bar - it was where Karube was for most of his day if he wasn't with you. He loved it as a job (or at least he acted like it).

You visited it often when you had nothing to do, Arisu and Chota would join you in doing the same. Karube appreciated it as he was usually bored standing behind the counter.

Tonight was different, though. There was an event going on a the bar so it was very busy, more than usual, actually.

Everyone was supposed to dress up in fancy attire, so you made sure to wear the perfect outfit.

When you finished dressing up, Karube walked into your shared room, a smile creeping onto his face. "Well, don't you look fancy."

You looked over and noticed Karube in dress pants and a dress shirt, a loose tie to pull it all together.

"You look fancy, too." You smiled, standing on your toes to give him a kiss. "Are you ready for all the customers today?"

He groaned. "No. But I'm glad you and the others will be there."

You smiled at him before passing by and grabbing your shoes from the corner of the room. "Hope no drunken fights start like that one time."

"Oh God, me too," Karube looked in the mirror as he finally began to fix his tie. "Almost had to call the police on them. But, it's alright."

"I'll fight anyone if they jump over the counter this time." You flashed a cheesy smile to Karube who returned one back.

"My hero." Karube replied.

"Always." You finally put on your last shoe and stood up, making sure to grab your back - it carried your wallet and other things you may need for the long night ahead.

You and Karube eventually made it to the bar. Some people were already there, but there was no sight of Chota or Arisu just yet.

"Looks like we beat them here," Karube smiled, pecking your cheek before leading you to the bar. "Why don't you sit down? I'll make you a drink. On the house."

"Wow, that's very kind of you," you teased your boyfriend. "I'd like that very much, though."

The night went on slowly up until Chota and Arisu arrived (other guests arrived, too), but you were waiting to see some familiar faces.

You were still sipping your first drink. You weren't going to drink too much tonight, just in case any of the others needed to be taken care of - you wanted to be responsible.

"Did she really get that drink for me? What about us, man. We deserve them too!" Arisu whined, making you laugh.

"Arisu, we will never get them. Quit your yapping." Chota smiled.

The night eventually went on with more people walking in with their friends, some people doing karaoke (which was just added to the time), and people begging Karube to let them have a discount.

"You should've let them have a discount," you joked, Karube leaned over the counter to hear you better. "They would love you."

"I only need one person to love me," Karube smiled before planting a kiss on your lips. "And that's you."

"That was horrible." Chota commented.

"You guys are the cheesiest couple ever," Arisu fake gagged. "Just terrible."

"Hey, you won't be complaining when you finally date someone." You fired back, laughing.

"Alright, let's not turn this into one of our dating debates," Karube said - you and Arisu always argued over things that were specific to dating. Like who pays first, who says I love you first - it was all for fun, though. "I need a cigarette. Are any of you coming outside?"

"I'll join you." Chota said.

"Me too." Arisu added.

"What about you?" Karube turned to you as he fished his box of cigarettes out of his back pocket.

"I'll stay inside if that's okay. It's a little bit cold outside." Throughout the night, people were walking in and out of the door, causing the cool air to disrupt your warmth.

"Of course it is," Karube leaned over again and kissed you. "Don't drink everything without us, alright?"

"Get a room, you two!" Chota shouted before walking out the door, laughing with Arisu.

"Those fuckers," Karube rolled his eyes, smiling at you. "I'll be back in a few minutes, okay?"

"Okay." You smiled as you watched Karube hurry out the door, most likely to scold his friends for the jokes.

You shook your head and laughed to yourself before looking at your drink. It was empty except for the straw that rested in your drink.

"Can I get you another drink?" The other bartender who was working asked you.

"Hm? Oh, yeah!" You slid your empty glass over, giving a thankful smile to the bartender.

You couldn't remember his name, and it's as bugging you. He worked with Karube, of course, but you decided not to ask since he already introduced himself on the past.

"Whiskey?" He asked.

"Yes please." You said.

There were a few seconds of silence as you watched the bartender pour your drink. He smiled at when he noticed, so you gave him an awkward smile back.

"Here you go, y/n." He slid the glass over - how did he know your name?

"Thanks," you said. "What's your name again?"

"Aoi." He introduced.

"Aoi, okay." You repeated to yourself before taking a sip of your drink.

"So, you're still with Karube, right?" He asked you.

"Yeah," you answered, feeling slightly off about the whole situation. "Still dating after all this time."

"Ah, nice," disappointment was laced in his voice, and you could hear it very clearly.

You shifted in your seat, trying to look at the window in the distance. Karube was with Chota and Arisu, laughing about something. You wished you had gone with them to spare yourself from the awkward conversation.

"You excited for the event?" He asked you, you turned to him.

"Yeah, I'm glad we all get to hang out and whatnot," you said. "What about you? Is it too much for a bartender?"

He laughed and looked at you. "No, it's all good besides the drunk customers. Plus, I like customers like yo-"

Just as he was about to say something, the trio walked in, and Karube took notice of what the other bartender was doing.

"Hey babe," he said, giving a glare toward the other bartender who quickly backed off. "You okay?"

"I'm okay," you said, reaching across the counter to hold his hand. "I missed you."

"I missed you too." He gave a quick kiss to the back of your hand.

It started to get a bit late, yet people were still walking into the bar. People asked for food and drinks while others were just wanting drinks.

Karube was working hard and it made you smile.

He didn't entirely enjoy this job, but he was very dedicated to it, and you appreciated that. You were the same as him, but luckily you were off of work for a few days.

The people at his work were nice and Aoi came back to talk to a few times. Karube took notice and kept an eye on the fellow bartender.

It's not that Karube was against you having friends who were male, but the things that Aoi said to you made him feel strange.

"I'll be right back." You told Karube before getting up and heading over to the washrooms.

When you entered there was no on inside, but you only came in to check on your hair to see if it was still in place.

You quickly fixed a few pieces before walking out of the washroom.

When you left you had bumped into Aoi - what a surprise, right?

"Oh, I'm sorry," he laughed awkwardly. "I didn't mean to bump into you."

"Ah, that's okay," you laughed back. "At least you weren't holding drinks, right?"

"Yeah." You realized that his hand was on your arm as he held himself up from falling. Little did he know (and you) that Karube had saw everything and quickly rushed over.

"Alright, that's enough, man," Karube pushed his hand from you and glared at the man. "Don't do anything else. I've heard all the things you've been saying."

Karube was clearly upset which left you shocked and upset as well. There was a dim fire in his eyes as he looked at his co-worker, but quickly died down once he looked at you.

"Karube, it's okay." You reassured him.

"Stop talking to people who are taken," Karube raised his voice slightly at Aoi, "Go find someone else."

"Man, I wasn't trying to do that, I-"

"Yeah, sure you weren't," he scoffed. "Let's just go home," he cleared his throat. "My shift is over, anyway."

Once Karube walked away, you noticed some of the customers sitting around had been looking at you. You sighed and quickly rushed over to grab your bag and coat, before following the trio out the door.

You weren't sure whether or not to say something, but you didn't want to upset Karube any further, so when you got in the car you decided to wait until you got home if you had anything to say.

The drive home was quiet. Arisu and Chota didn't say anything either until they were dropped off. Of course you returned a quiet 'goodbye' to them.

You were now just getting home. It was very late at night, so you tried not to be too loud when getting out of the car do you didn't awake your neighbors.

Karube unlocked the door and you two walked in. He was still quiet which made you frown. It was only until you walked in the kitchen to say something.

"Karube? What's wrong?" You asked him, "you've been quiet since we left the bar. Did I do something wrong?"

Karube sighed quietly, shaking his head before looking at you. "No, you didn't do anything wrong, sweetheart. It's just me being me. I'm sorry for staying quiet."

Due to the endearing name he called you, you knew he wasn't mad at you, but you knew something was still wrong.

"But," you started, "There's still something wrong. Was it that bartender?"

Karube smiled. "You read me like a book," he said. "It's just the things to you or about you. I just get worried that one day, someone will say things like that and then we'll break up."

So Karube was jealous?

This never really happened in your relationship before, so you were shocked.

"Baby," you walked over to him, pulling him into a warm hug. "I'd never leave you. I was actually trying to push the guy away, but he kept talking to me."

Karube pulled sway for a moment to look at you. A guilty look was on his face. "You were? I'm so sorry. I should've done something about it."

"It's okay," you reassured him. "I didn't want the situation to escalate any further."

"I just feel stupid for thinking about that." He confessed.

"Hey," you looked up at him, your hands on his arms. "It's okay. I get thoughts like that too, but it doesn't mean they're bad, right?"

Karube nodded, a slight smile appearing on his face. "How did I get so lucky finding you?"

"I ask myself the same thing about you." You smiled, then placing a kiss on his cheek.

"Come on, it's late."

The two of you quickly changed into comfortable clothes and got into bed. Karube has his arms wrapped around you - your favorite feeling was relaxing in bed like this. Sometimes you wish that this moment would last forever.

You suddenly had a thought before turning around and facing your boyfriend. He opened his eyes and looked at you. "Is everything okay?"

"We should talk about our feelings more," you started. "I don't want us to feel stuck because we can't say our feelings. I would rather help how you feel rather than have each other feel alone."

Karube smiled at you. "That sounds like a great idea. I promise to talk about my feelings more if something happens that I don't like."

"I promise too," you said, placing a quick kiss on his lips. "I love you forever."

"I love you too."

[randomborderlander]

Why do they look like they’re about to slide into your DM’s???

[valeprati]

Sooo cuteeee😍

[cupidsduty]

Would you please write some smut for Karube from Alice in Borderlands? He does not have enough content and I am obsessed

a/n: anon, all I have to say is... I WANNA BE SAVEEED by karube😔 but seriously he needs more content like he's so hot?? and cute??

- Invitation

Daikichi Karube x GN!Reader

☆Genre: Smut (18+ content, MDNI!)

☆Summary: Reader got bored during a movie but luckily their boyfriend is there to accompany them.

☆Warnings: smut, riding, couch sex, cigarettes, smoke play(?), karube smoking🧎‍♀️, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!), cocky karube, manspreading, making out

English is not my first language. Sorry in advance for any mistakes.

Sighing in boredom, you turned to face your boyfriend, who, much to your surprise, was enjoying the movie.

You have nothing better to do but stare at Karube next to you. However, the way he sits drew your full attention. Manspreading was something you found oddly attractive, but seeing Karube do it made you go feral.

You were drawn in by the way his grey sweatpants sat loosely on his hips in contrast to his tight black shirt. Cigarette dangling between his fingers as he drew a drag while resting his other hand on top of your thigh, a cute habit of his.

You chastised yourself internally for acting like a teenager in heat, but you couldn't help yourself at this point when you have a nice boyfriend who's also really attractive.

The way his legs were lazily spread open was almost like an invitation to sit on his lap. And you accepted it as such.

You'd just thrown a leg over his hips and slid into his lap, blocking the view of the TV. Karube's lips curled into a smirk when he noticed you on his lap.

"What got you worked up this time, baby?" he teased, exhaling the smoke to the side. Rolling your eyes, you choose not to respond as you inched closer to his neck, lightly sinking your teeth into it.

The smell of his cologne and smoke fills your nose while he groaned into your ear as you start to suck the supple skin. Grinding your crotch down onto his growing bulge got you both wanting for more.

"God, that feels good," he purred, reaching up to grab your hair. His other hand was still holding the cigarette, and as he brought it closer to his lips, he took another long drag, inhaling the smoke before slowly exhaling it.

He threw his head back, allowing you more access to his neck. Your lips suck a mark into his neck, followed by another and another. Karube is sighing and grunting as your lips work their magic on his skin.

You smirk as you look at the little red marks on his neck as you pull away.

Slowly, Karube brings a hand up to thumb your bottom lip, gently opening your mouth. He then places the cigarette against his own, inhaling a long, deep drag before bringing his mouth to rest teasingly, but not touching, over yours.

He exhales, blowing the smoke into your mouth, lips barely brushing as he lets the smoke fill the warm cavern. He can feel your body trembling with pleasure, your eyes closing as you accept what is given to you.

You started to inhale after he finished exhaling, only to be cut off as he crashed his lips down, gentle yet firm in his claim.

A deep groan rumbles from both as their tongues meet, the lingering smoke filling both their mouths, adding to the sweet taste of each other as they kiss slowly and gently.

Grinding harder down on him you felt his hard bulge press into your crotch deliciously. You moaned into the kiss when you started to grind faster only to be stopped short by a hand gripping your hip keeping you in place.

Pulling back, Karube smirks down at you when you let out a small whine at the loss. "Oh, baby. You're so eager, hm?" He yet again teased you before taking the last drag of his cigarette.

Exhaling the smoke he threw the remaining cigarette into the ash holder taking a hold of your hips with both hands. "You wanna ride me, doll?" He asks you unexpectedly and you felt your cheeks redden at his choice of words.

Nonetheless, you nodded your head vigorously making him chuckle at your eagerness. Standing up from his lap, you quickly removed your pajama shorts and underwear. Karube did the same as he dragged his sweatpants and boxers lazily halfway down his thighs. Enough to release his painfully erect dick.

As you climbed back into his lap, you wasted no time in aligning his dick with your slick opening before slowly lowering yourself down. Karube groaned deeply as he felt your warm walls tightly hugging him.

"F-Fuck..." You heard him mumble through a gasp and if possible it turned you even more on. You sank deeper, gasping as the heat and stretch inside of you increased. Karube drew back to watch your face as you bottomed out, and you shuddered in delight.

You took a moment to adjust, your eyes closed and lips parted before you looked up at him once more. He smiled at you cheekily and you clenched around him. He let out a soft groan and you planted a kiss on his jaw as you wrapped your arms around his neck.

Slowly you pulled up feeling his length slide through you until just the tip remained then you dropped back down and you both let out moans. Continuing the action has you both in a moaning mess.

Karube suddenly grasped your hips tightly as he pulled you up and slammed you harshly back down causing you to cry out in pleasure. You pulled his head into your chest, your fingers raking through his short hair.

Seeing your neck before him he took the opportunity and began to suck at your sweet spot harshly causing you to whimper loudly.

"Shit." He muttered as you began bouncing on his cock in earnest. The slow enjoyment of each other's bodies was gone, now replaced with carnal need.

You whined as he latched onto the other side of your neck and began sucking a hickey. He continued to shower your neck with attention. Biting and sucking as he helped you ride him with his hands clamped on your hips. 

"Karube I’m close." You keened and Karube pulled off of your neck, his eyes searching for yours. 

"Come for me, baby. God, you feel amazing." He breathed out as you released his neck to pull his face up to yours, smothering his lips with a kiss.

You lost leg strength as you came, but Karube took over, lifting you up and down to fuck you through your release. You moaned into his mouth as you felt him tense beneath you and his own cry of reaching his orgasm.

You felt his hips stutter and clenched weakly around him, milking his organism as both of you tried to catch your breath.

Sweat was dripping down the curve of your spine, but it didn't matter when Karube drew you close against him, leaning back on the couch with a sigh. You didn't move, too relaxed to do anything but hold on to each other while your bodies recovered.

"What got you so horny, ___?" Karube laughed softly after a while of him catching his breath.

"You." You simply answered breathlessly as you nuzzled closer to his neck, leaving a loving kiss there. After all, you couldn't stop yourself when you had a hot boyfriend sitting next to you doing absolutely nothing.

a/n: request box is open! DW, if I didn't make your request yet, I'm on it! :)

[shunchitaro]

Karube x GN!Reader

Genre: Angst (TW: Death) Romantic In which he realizes he loves you a little too late (wolf and sheep game, different ending)

["Some people fall in love With the wrong people sometimes"]

Y/N and Karube had been close friends since high school. At least that's what Y/N thought. No, Y/N was the one that thought of him as her close best friend. He merely thought about Y/N as someone who would burden him from time to time.

He didn't care the slightest about stuff they'd tell him, or the stuff they gave him. Y/N L/N was a mere obstacle in his path that he wanted to get rid of.

Y/N knew of course, but they didn't care. Karube didn't now it, but when Y/N felt down, they always went to Karube for comfort. Even if he didn't reassure them or make them feel better, Y/N felt comfort just being with him; and Y/N figured that was enough.

What he didn't know was that Y/N L/N was in love with him, but decided it would be better to keep their mouth shut about it.

Y/N would always stop by at the bar he worked at 2 hours before his shift ended. They'd come with small gifts for him or store-bought food. For the entire 2 hours Y/N told him about their day, or the places they could go to if only Karube accepted their request to hang out. As always, Karube would coldly decline. He didn't want Y/N there in the first place, so he was always irritated on the last 2 hours of his shift.

"Hey Daikichi, I have something for you" Y/N waved as they entered the bar, handing a small parcel to him with a ribbon tied around it. He just scoffed, taking it and looking at it with disgust before shoving it into his locker where he kept his bag and extra clothes.

"For the last time L/N, we aren't close. Just because we almost practically grew up together doesn't mean you can use my first name."

"I've known you a year longer than Arisu-kun and Chota-san. You let them call you 'Daikichi', so why can't I?"

"I don't even want to be friends with you, so why should I let you?" He looked at them incredulously before rolling his eyes and turning away to continue his work.

Y/N had to admit it hurt their feelings, but they only smiled sadly and shook his head.

"I'm here now though, so deal with it" They teased playfully.

<><><>

They found themselves in the borderlands a few weeks ago, and the four stuck together. Karube found it annoying, but since Y/N didn't have anywhere to go and they kept begging to stay, Karube let them in the end. Y/N enjoyed it, but they didn't notice how annoyed Karube got as more days rolled by. The group loved Y/N since they were so optimistic, and they were encouraged because of them. Not Karube though, it just irritated the crap out of him.

They'd just finished a tag game, Karube was shot and Y/N was fussing about it. They'd grabbed a medical kit and was arranging everything as Karube lay slumped on the couch. Y/N finally turned to him holding a wet rag to wipe down the blood as they lofted his polo. "It'll hurt of course, but you need to remain still-" They were cut off as Karube slapped their hand away, shoving them harshly making them stumble to the ground.

"Can you not touch me?" He snapped, sitting up. "All you've ever done while you were with us is be an annoying little burden. You think blabbering endlessly with that big mouth of yours will do anything, huh? Since no one is telling you the truth, I might as well. You've been completely useless the entire time, yapping about being optimistic. I can't even be happy when you're around! All you'll ever be is an annoying prick, Y/N. So stop trying to make yourself seem important."

Ouch.

They knew he'd end up making an outburst, but they didn't think he would be this brutal about it. Usually Y/N wouldn't be bothered and they'd tease back but this time his words stung like a blade being carved endlessly into their skin. Annoying little burden. Completely useless. Annoying prick.

Annoying little burden.

Is that really what he thought of them, the entire time they were 'friends' since high school?

Y/N knew the friendship was one-sided. They only ever stayed because Karube was the only friend they had before, and that he was great company. Y/N didn't know that he hated her like this. They thought it only annoyed Karube, but this whole time, their presence was a burden to him.

Since that day Y/N spent less time around him and the two, minding their own business. Y/N was itching for comfort- they wanted to feel like they meant something to someone. They wanted to feel wanted, but the only person Y/N ever felt that with didn't even want them around. So now, Y/N had to deal with their own grief.

<><><>

Karube and Y/N had to join a game since their visas would expire the next day. Arisu, Chota and Shibuki stayed behind since their visa would last for about 4 days more. They got to the botanical garden arena and put on their collars, two other random people there with them.

Game: Sheep and Wolf Game. Clear instructions: Sheep will try to take the wolf position from the wolf. Within the time limit, the wolf is the only one that survives. Time limit: 10 minutes

The game began, and one person became the wolf. It wasn't Karube or Y/N. The wolf ran off to hide, not wanting to become a sheep. Everyone knew that only one person could survive this game, and they were desperate. Karube had found one player and tied them firmly to a pole so they couldn't run off and possibly become the wolf. All he had to worry about now was the wolf, and Y/N. He didn't care about either of the two, so he thought to himself that he could easily handle the situation.

"One minute remaining"

By the time he found the two, Y/N had tied the person to a pole. He glanced at Y/N's collar and noticed it was red, and he immediately knew they were the wolf now. Y/N must have felt his presence, because they got up and turned, but didn't face him. Karube scowled, feeling his blood boil.

"I knew you'd be selfish. All you care about is yourself. You'll make it out of this game alive, without caring for anybody" He spat bitterly, hands in his pockets. He had no choice but to accept he was going to die.

Then he heard Y/N laugh.

He looked up to see them sit down on the bench across from Karube, so the both were facing each other from a distance. Karube kept his hateful glare on them, while Y/N stared at the ground.

"I don't intend to burden you or the three any longer." Y/N spoke up, confusing Karube. "You know, all those times I was with you back in the real world..I genuinely enjoyed spending my time with you. Your presence was a comfort to me when I needed comfort the most. You know if you just told me you hated me so much, you should've said so back in the real world. If you had, I wouldn't have had gotten so attached to you. I thought I just annoyed you, but I didn't know you hated my presence that much. Your words honestly hurt my feelings, but I have no rights to get mad with you, since it's your feelings after all, right?"

"30 seconds remaining"

Karube was caught off guard when Y/N had looked up, transferring the role of the wolf to him before looking away again.

"I'm not as selfish as you think, Daikichi. I'm sorry if all I did was be a burden to you, thank you for still spending time with me back at the bar even if you could've just kicked me out." They chuckled softly, before lifting their head to look at the glass dome above.

"10 seconds remaining"

"Take care of the others for me. I enjoyed playing games with you. If we end up meeting again after all this hell, I promise I won't bother you. Thank you, Karube-san."

He flinched as the timer ended, and the collar around Y/N's neck exploded, and they were dead. He was still frozen in his spot, realizing Y/N had sacrificed their life. Y/N waited until the last moment before admitting their feelings to him. Karube felt as if his heart had dropped, and he felt extremely guilty.

<><><>

The games ended and once he was discharged from the hospital Karube rushed to the bar, digging into his locker and fished out the small parcel you had given him the night when everything happened. He untied the ribbon and ripped the parcel open to see a letter and a polaroid of the both of them back in high school. It was the picture Y/N forced him to take for the both of them. He unfolded the letter, reading through it.

To Daikichi, Daikichi, I couldn't bring myself to tell you this to your face. Mainly because I knew you'd probably just be mean about it, ouch. I wanted to tell you that I like you. It started back in senior high. I know you probably don't even care, but every time I feel down, your company keeps me going. Even if you don't pay attention to me, I'm happy that you let me stay rather than push me away. You made this year manageable for me. You don't have to return my feelings. I just felt the need to tell you. Thank you for everything Daikichi.

Love, Y/N

He felt his heard clench as he read and reread the letter over and over again. Y/N not only confessed their feelings, but even explained why they couldn't tell him to his face, and why they went ahead of him and wrote that he didn't have to reciprocate their feelings.

How much of a jerk was he, that they were scared to tell him for fear of rejection, and that they immediately expected rejection before he even read the letter?

He felt himself close to tears as he clutched the letter closer, feeling his heart flutter.

He realized way too late that he felt things for them too, that all the mean things he'd said was just to push them away because he didn't want to feel love for them.

Because of his selfishness he lost someone that loved him to the end of their life, even if he didn't. He lost someone that stayed even if he didn't want them to.

All because of him and his stupid mouth, he made them think he thought of them as nothing but a burden.

It was his fault, and he knew it.

Author's note: I cried twice making this, omg. I read something similar to this on tumblr but it was where Chishiya simply didn't care about Y/N at all, but there was no part 2 and I didnt get to see how Chishiya felt so I was slightly annoyed, and decided to make something almost like what I read. I might have gone overboard- 1800+ words! Anyways, I hope you enjoyed this, sorry for making you cry reader-san!

[brdpch]

{1} a game of cats, mice and hearts like ice

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synopsis: my lovely gf @bvrdel-mama wanted to mix manga and show chishiya and team them up with my cyberpunk 2020 oc - or rather - a very smart cat meets a very cunning mouse who claims his life as hers.

warnings: canon-typical violence, graphic descriptions of violence, sexual abuse, substance abuse, niragi, literally everything, you name it. this chapter in particular is not that heavy, but be warned.

formatting: it's a glued-together dynamic roleplay, so the replies are separated by ♠♥♦♣, and the dialogues are written like — This. —

statistics: 1,764 words 9,835 characters.

author's note: matrix and i came up with this silly-little-roleplay to help me with the aib brainrot and here we are, 60+ pages in google docs. beware, it's long. so, let's start this journey together, shall we? ♡

Chishiya could sense danger from miles away, be it aggressive players he could avoid - like Niragi, or the dumb ones he could manipulate into getting over traps he didn’t want to trigger himself. He could tell which game arena could have the probability to be diamonds, could read people’s gestures well enough to know if they’re hiding something or straight up cheating. He knew his limits as well, and that’s why he kept coming prepared - in case of inconvenient situations he could de-escalate using a homemade stun gun, for example. He knew whom to show a well-crafted mask of respect.

He quickly picked up that game arenas provided electricity he needed to charge up his little inventions sometimes, batteries running out fast when he wasn’t at The Beach, scanning local surroundings and trying to figure out patterns of arena locations.

He was always one step ahead, had everything planned, calculated every possibility - that's why he was always prepared for the future events.

This time danger came in the form of a woman embraced by Niragi’s arm; Chishiya saw her maybe for the second time. It was obvious he hated Niragi - who at The Beach didn’t - but for someone to be as close to that psychopath? Shuntarō could only laugh about this to himself. That poor creature didn’t know what she's gotten herself into, but it was interesting to see the militant showing off his newly acquired toy around The Beach, posing a threat to anyone who would have laid their eyes on the woman.

She had piercing, cold, grayish-blue eyes and she was clearly a foreigner, but to everyone's surprise, she had the perfect accent and spoke Japanese fluently - better than some natives around The Beach. When around people, she would always spot Chishiya's blonde hair, scanning his posture; she often tilted her head just so slightly, observing him, just like he would observe commotion at parties around the pools.

She didn't avoid partying.

And they never got paired up in the same game.

It was the start of her second week at The Beach when she came triumphantly from seven of diamonds, and although that game was cleared once before, Hatter couldn't resist but to ask her to join the executives. Before that, though, he’s called a meeting.

Ann was already present, her posture relaxed yet her face serious; sitting across from Niragi she couldn't help but to be alert, as the smirking man had carried a machine gun with him at all times. next to Niragi stood Last Boss, balancing himself over his sheathed katana, face as blank as his mind. No thoughts, head empty.

Neither Hatter nor Aguni were present yet, but the chatter has already started. Mira was delighted, smiling widely as she chatted with Kuzuryū about the subject of today's gathering.

— She came back from the game all by herself, — she clasped her hands together, her eyes glimmering with excitement. — Completely unscathed! Could you believe that?

A man next to her, with a completely poker face lacking any emotions, nodded slowly. Keiichi paid attention to Mira's chirping, sure, but he wasn't the one to gossip around until he had his information confirmed - and that could only happen with Hatter's soon-to-be announcement.

Apparently, something that Niragi bragged about, was the way she was thinking. it was him who brought her to The Beach after 6 of hearts - knowing that she completed a „diamonds game” before (not knowing the difficulty). It took some time for participants to cooperate (his gun was very helpful as they refused to listen to fragile female foreigner). What the militant found fascinating was the way she found flaws in the rules and used them to their advantage. To him, it was as she found a bug in a video game and exploited it (and as a video games engineer it was very intriguing to him, how she was thinking out of the box). As a diamonds player himself, he just couldn't let her talent go to waste.

♠♥♦♣

Chishiya noticed her right away, it's the thing they say sometimes - wolf recognizes wolf and it was true this time. Niragi may be an unpredictable psychopath of a person, but he was also extremely smart and chose his partners for games really, really well. Chishiya knew that if he chose the woman she must've been special or at least as cunning as him and Niragi.

After doing a bit of digging he learnt that she cleared a diamonds game, a hearts game and clubs game, which confirmed his suspicions - she was ruthless, could work well under pressure and if needed could cooperate with other people to achieve her goals. Her old life was as much of a mystery as Chishiya himself - he knew she was a stripper, and knew shibari which definitely came pretty handy in some of the games. 

Hatter noticed her too, and shortly after arriving at The Beach she was starting to crawl around the executives. It wasn't unusual that Hatter would invite someone with so little vacancy to his inner circle and it seemed like that was what was going to happen soon. This morning apparently he had an announcement to make and so Chishiya entered their meeting hall with a confident smirk and hands in the pockets of his white hoodie.

Chishiya shrugged at Mira’s words sitting down next to her.

— We all did at some point, didn't we? — he inquired rhetorically.

♠♥♦♣

Chishiya's late appearance wasn't left unnoticed - but it was only when he spoke the rest of the executives got aware of his presence. He's been known to appear and disappear at will, and although he was at The Beach for quite some time now, it was still mildly inconvenient. Sometimes, even if needed, no one could find him.

It's a part of the charm, some would say.

Mira let Shuntarō's comment slide, still as excited as before. She turned her gaze to the blonde, cheeks flushed.

— It was a very difficult game, — she started, like she was about to tell a story; her tone of voice full of suspension, as she leaned close to the table and eyed each person in the room. — A seven of diamonds! — she then exclaimed cheerfully.

Niragi grinned yet again, nodding at Mira's words. The man looked straight at Chishiya, shooting him a cynical smile.

— Maybe there's finally someone as smart as me. — he stated.

♠♥♦♣

Disappearing was a part of his strategy - the less they know about him, the better - he thought, using that to his advantage anytime he could. But sometimes, he would admit, he did that just to make others irritated with him, just a bit. Shuntarō preferred the quiet hum of generators to the general hustle and bustle of the main building.

Chishiya nodded slightly at Mira's comment, like he didn't already know that, and mustered a fake interest in what the unsettling woman said.

— Impressive, you were there? — he asked, leaning in his chair.

He then shot a quick glance to Niragi, and smiled politely - it was an obviously fake smile. Shuntarō despised the guy.

— Well, we'll see, won't we? — he said, crossing his arms on his chest.

♠♥♦♣

There was a sudden change of expression on the resident hearts player's face, as she pouted slightly, her face imitating a child.

— You didn't listen, did you? — Mira exhaled, looking at Chishiya with a bit of irritation in her gaze. — She was the only survivor! Isn't that intriguing you? I thought it could pique your interest.

♠♥♦♣

Chishiya answered, still looking at Niragi. Of course it piqued his interest but what is there in for him to reveal that? Especially in front of the psychopath who already got his hands on her. He shrugged.

— Of course I listen, I just suggest for you to think of the events that may have occurred before she came out of the arena. — he shrugged. — You're smart enough to come up with those, are you not?

♠♥♦♣

The scent of alcohol and the thud of heavy combat boots steps on the floor announced number one and number two's arrival in the meeting room.

Hatter was never seen with his sunglasses off, and it was probably for the better - who would've wanted to see the man with his drunken gaze leading the masses into that falsely proclaimed utopia. He stood at the honorable spot, right in front of the whole wall with cards neatly painted with spray paint. Seven of diamonds was already marked with a huge black X, courtesy of Chishiya.

When the black haired woman opened her mouth to speak again, and Niragi adjusted his rifle in case he had to escalate the situation between him and the blonde, Hatter cleared his throat, smiling. Aguni stood by his side, unfazed.

— You all already know the meaning of this meeting, — he started, leaning on the chair. — Unmei is not only really smart, apparently, but one of her games was already supervised by one of our executives. Niragi thinks she's gonna be a great addition to our organization, as yet another of the militia representatives. And I agree. — he added.

♠♥♦♣

Chishiya glanced at Niragi and then at his rifle. He rolled his eyes smirking assholishly at the new executive's „supervisor” and turned his mildly interested face to Hatter. Underneath the façade he couldn't wait to see what the new girl was about, he couldn't wait to crack into her head and solve her like a puzzle.

Shuntarō scoffed out loud. Militia representative? Those numbnuts wouldn't know which way was left and right if it wasn't for Aguni and the tight leash he keeps on Niragi. He didn't say that out loud, but the thought of yet another cunning person with a gun by her belt did unsettle him a tiny bit. It meant trouble and Chishiya didn't like trouble unless it was caused by him.

♠♥♦♣

— So? Any objections before I bring her in? — Hatter stood up and spread his arms, like he wanted to embrace his precious allies.

Niragi adjusted his machine gun yet again, smirking; he used it as a threat. They disagree, he makes it everyone's problem. No one dared to say no, not risking getting shot. Aguni kept his stance, not pulling the leash on Niragi's metaphorical collar. Seemed like he had already made up his mind.