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𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬: 𝐉𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲, 𝐉𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲

𖥻 H e a d c a n o n s!

⁀➷ They react to you suspecting you are being cheated on after seeing them talking "affectionately" to someone else

↻ 𝑭𝒕. Manjiro Sano, Kazutora Hanemiya, Baji Keisuke, Mitsuya Takashi, Takemichi Hanagaki, Izana Kurokawa and Kakucho Hitto

𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐨

Manjiro would definitely feel uncomfortable knowing that you believed he would be capable of cheating on you

"What the fuck kind of guy do you think I am?" He would say upon hearing your words, no matter how much he was completely irritated by such distrust, he would try to maintain control so as not to hurt you, he would not betray you under any circumstances, and if he did, he would break up with you and let you know.

"I would never do that, I would never cheat on you, I don't know how you came to that conclusion, but, I wouldn't do that." He would try to find out what caused such distrust and change any type of behavior that was making you jealous.

𝐊𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐲𝐚

Kazutora would be hurt by such distrust, as he never intended to cause you such "insecurity"

"Me cheating on you? What a bad joke, huh?" Kazutora would be incredulous at such distrust, since in his eyes he had done nothing wrong and everything was unfair.

"As much as I was offended by this, I understand... Tell me the reason for such distrust, I will change." He would take your jealousy seriously, Kazuto would never hurt you, hearing you distrust him really made him more aware of the way he behaved.

𝐁𝐚𝐣𝐢 𝐊𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐞

Baji wouldn't take your distrust seriously, he wouldn't even care about your words since his conscience would be completely clear

"I know I'm not the best boyfriend in the world and I'm far from being, but cheating on you would be too much" Even though Baji was a bit of a difficult person to deal with, he was always extremely sincere in his words, Keisuke visibly became surprised and disappointed by such an accusation, he spent some time without talking to you, as the days went by he forgot about this incident, despite not having taken your distrust so seriously, he began to pay more attention to his own behavior.

𝐌𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐲𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢

Mitsuya would NEVER betray you, he would be worried about your distrust, so he would talk and be very clear with you

"Me betray you? I would never be that coward!" Mitsuya would say immediately upon hearing his words, he would try to remain calm at that moment, as he didn't want to make you hurt even more.

"I didn't enter into this relationship with you without purpose... I love you and I would never break our trust, tell me what made you think that, I'll change, I'm sorry!" Mitsuya would hug you and tell you as sincerely as possible, regardless of what caused you such distrust, he would change that fact.

𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐤𝐢

As soon as he heard your distrust, Takemichi would become extremely agitated, he didn't betray you, but he felt like he had done something wrong without even having done it

"I didn't cheat on you, I'm sorry for making you think that!" In the midst of trying to hold back his tears because he thought you would break up with him even though he was innocent, he would beg for your forgiveness for having caused such mistrust, Takemichi would only calm down when you realized he was telling the truth.

𝐈𝐳𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐊𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚

Izana would be angry, sincerely disappointed with such an accusation coming from you

Izana would remain silent, just listening to you carefully, after finishing listening to his words, he would look at you with disgust.

"If you really think I would do that, you better get out of my life! You don't know me well enough..." He wouldn't react well to your words, Izana wouldn't betray you, he was deeply in love with you and hearing that It really affected him.

𝐊𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐨 𝐇𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐨

Kakucho would not understand the reason for the accusation, but he would do his best to make you believe him and realize that it was all just a misunderstanding

"... I'm sorry, I don't want you to think that about me, I would never hurt you in such a way." He would say calmly, looking away as he was hurt by the rage of your words.

"I don't want to make you suspicious, this won't happen again." Kakucho would be more careful with his behavior, even though he didn't do anything wrong, he never wanted to hurt you.

[sungie]

GIVING THE TOKREV CHARACTERS FLOWERS

includes: ran, rindou, kazutora, hanma, inui, kokonoi, chifuyu, mitsuya, sanzu, naoto

masterlist

HAITANI RAN 

“Stop looking at me like that,” you frown, “just close your eyes.”

And Ran knows he should be good and listen. But there’s something so amusing about doing the opposite of what you want, and before he knows it, he’s peering into your face with a lazy smirk.

“Aw, c’mon. I know you want me, (Y/N). There’s no need to be so ashamed.” 

A warning look flashes across your face.

Ran sighs. He backs up, lanky posture surely making his movements all the more comical, with his hands held in easy surrender. “Alright, alright.” He makes a show of closing his eyes, although there’s a thin sliver of light he lets breach past his lashes. “There. Happy?” 

Apparently not.

He laughs as you press his eyelids shut yourself.

So cute.

He leans into your touch, intuitively chasing your wrist to press light kisses to your skin. “Hurry up, baby. You, of all people, know I don’t like being kept waiting.” 

“So impatient,” you sigh, brushing a wisp of lavender hair from his forehead. “Hold out your hands.”

It can’t hurt to push a little more, can it? 

“It’s not my hand that needs attention,” Ran tries, only for you to scold him. 

“You’re so annoying, Haitani.” 

Despite your irritated facade, Ran hears the affection behind your voice. Hears the playful lilt behind “Haitani”, feels the gentle way you uncurl his fingers from his palm. Feels the kiss you press to his cheek (which, from his long-exposure to hook-up culture should mean nothing) warms his heart–embarrassingly, so.

“There. You can look now.” 

What’s so special about this gift that his eyes need to be closed? He starts to grin slyly, only to blink at the roses in his hand. 

“You got me flowers?”

“Nice observation, asshole.” 

Ran looks up to see you grinning, nearly bubbling over with excitement. “Like them?” 

Not only are you cute; you’re also a thief. Ran tries demanding his air back, tries summoning the words that come so easily, but he’s left standing in front of you with stunned eyes and a flush carefully creeping up his cheeks.

“You really love me, don’t you?” He tries, scraping at old pick-up lines to save his skin.  

“Silly. I’ve always loved you, Ran.”

His mouth parts. You’ve … never said it back before.

He slings an arm over his face, embarrassed at the vulnerability overshadowing his silvertongue.

“Don’t,” he mumbles, only to feel your hands tugging at his. “Told you already. I’m no good for you.”  

“Don’t hide.” The lilt in your voice nearly resembles his. “Want to see your pretty face, Ran.” 

That does it. He scowls. “You’re so dead.”

“Only if you catch me, first!”  

HAITANI RINDOU 

“For you!”

Rindou stares at the flowers in your hands. He feels the exact moment that giddy, i'm-on-top-of-the-world dopamine boost from teasing you drains away, leaving him speechless.

Leaves him floored into something else entirely, something he just can’t place his finger on.

He blinks slowly, eyes traveling from the wildflowers to the expression across your face. 

“For me?” And ugh. He doesn’t mean for his voice to sound so quiet.

Guilt wraps its hands around his throat and squeezes hard. He kicks himself internally.

Because he hates the way your outstretched hand starts trembling, and he knows it’s all from the silence stretching tendrils in spaces everywhere between the two of you. 

At your careful nod, Rindou feels his heart soften.

You got flowers for him? Someone like him?

It’s something so sweet–unexpectedly so. He doesn’t know how to react.

Ran never taught him anything like this, but he wracks his mind for knowledge anyso: how to respond when the person you love gets you flowers? 

Don’t mess up, don’t mess up, don’t mess up. 

He’s taking too long. And then, in that same quiet voice: “Did you pick them?” 

“Yeah,” you whisper, eyes downcast. “I wasn’t sure if you liked flowers. Really, Rin, it’s okay if you don’t–”

“I want them.” 

The certainty in his voice surprises him. It’s funny–the thought of you taking those flowers away irks him more than not knowing what to do. 

He steps closer, hand gently cradling your neck as he presses you into his chest, his chin resting atop your head. “They’re purple.” 

“I thought of you because they’re your–”

“–favorite color,” Rindou finishes. The realization makes him sigh. “You.” He rubs gentle circles into your skin. “You’re gonna be the end of me.”

As you clutch the lapels of his suit and lean closer to his chest, Rindou wraps his arms around your waist. He presses a kiss to your hairline. “Thank you,” he whispers. “I love them.”

“Really?” 

“Really. I think,” he murmurs, suddenly shy, “I think I’ll show them off at work. Show everyone how lucky I am. Think they’ll look nice next to my window?”

The happiness radiating from you at his words makes his face scrunch. You’re turning him soft, aren’t you? Strangely, he doesn’t seem to mind. 

HANEMIYA KAZUTORA

“People buy each other flowers?” Kazutora mumbles, shoving his hands in his pockets. “I don’t think so. Might just be something in the movies.” 

Out the corner of his eye, he watches you furrow your brow.

“Really? You’ve never seen couples give each other flowers?” You tilt your head. “You know, like tokens of affection?”

“Nope.” Kazutora hopes this conversation ends soon. An itchy sort-of-feeling begins consuming him–you’re about to drop something over his eyes, he just knows it. “None of my friends got any game.” 

“Your parents?” 

Ah. There it is.

Kazutora looks to the side, darkly. “My father doesn’t deserve flowers.” And then, under his breath, “especially not from my mother.”

He shrugs, turning to you casually. “What about you? People get you any flowers?” 

The sad expression on your face makes him wince. Half-of-him wants to reach out and take your hands: apologize, get on his knees for forgiveness, convince you there’s nothing to be upset about.

The other-half … he won’t speak it out loud. 

“Once or twice,” you say, quietly, “but let’s not talk about it anymore.”

And he doesn’t. You don’t. 

Not until now. 

Kazutora wonders why the voice calling him now sounds so familiar. Nostalgia, huh?

The way you tumble out the car to rush toward him feels strangely cliche. But he doesn’t mind. Not really. Not when he melts into your arms after years of no-contact. Not when he breathes in and you smell just like he remembers–but better, he thinks–“your shampoo,” he murmurs, into your hair, “it smells nice.” 

What are you … what are you doing here? He doesn’t want to let you go.

Your laughter in his ears sounds heavenly. “I remember you liked it. I went down memory lane trying to remember what brand it was.” 

Kazutora’s eyes widen. “You did that, for me?” 

“Of course, I did. You mean a lot to me.” With that, you gently press a handful of yellow tulips into his hands. “These are for you.”

Kaztuora looks at the flowers in stunned stupor. “What?” The words feel slow to form. He’s buffering, literally. Just glances at you in shock, hoping you can somehow tell what he’s feeling. Lucky for him, he thinks you do. 

“I don’t know if you remember,” you start, “but we talked about flowers when we were kids.” Your face softens. “So, I wanted to get you some.”

Is that look … is it because of him?

He feels his eyes watering, feels his lips trembling. He hugs you tighter, burying his head in your shoulder.

“I missed you,” he blurts out, like it’s the only thing he can say. “I really … missed you. You know that, right?” 

The fond smile tugging at your mouth makes his heart warm. Everything feels softer, in your arms. God. He missed this. 

HANMA SHUJI

“What’s this?” Hanma teases, towering over you. “Some fucker got you flowers?”

He doesn’t wait for a response, only snatches them out your grasp to examine them closer. And he won’t admit it, would never, but the very thought of someone sweeping you off your feet fills him with absolute disgust. 

“You like this sort of stuff?” He turns to you, curious. “I’d treat you right, sweetheart. Get you flowers like this every day. Give me a chance, how ‘bout it?” 

Why are you sighing, now?

You step on his foot, hard. “Shuji.” 

“I like that. ‘Shuji’. Sounds nice coming from you. Say it again.” 

“You’re such an ass. I wanted to give those to you myself.” 

Hanma stares at you, stunned. He isn’t fast enough to catch himself, not nearly, but he quickly eases a charming smile out his lips. “Can’t ever assume things with you, huh?” He grins, nudging your chin up. “I like it. You’re mine, now.” 

“Nope.”

Hanma’s pleased to see the same wicked expression reflected right at him.

“I would be,” you continue, “but you stole those flowers from me.” 

“So? You wanna teach me manners, now?”

“So, you’re mine.” 

Oh … he gets it now. You’re tricky.

Hanma chuckles, then throws his head back in laughter. He regards you with an appraising look.

“Alright,” he says, softly, dangerously, running his thumb against your bottom lip. “I could get used to it.” His grip against your chin wanders down to your neck. “You really won’t be mine?” 

“No,” you repeat, and Hanma thinks you’re much too pleased with yourself, “this is more fun.” 

“Okay, I’ll play along.” His hand tightens; a mischievous warning. “I’m yours … for now.”

INUI SEISHU

Inui wakes to flowers tickling his cheek. A subtle hint of blue in his vision. He blinks to a bouquet resting atop your nightstand, still fresh and wrapped in plastic. 

He frowns. It wasn’t there the night before; he’s sure of it. 

“(Y/N)?” He walks into your kitchen, gingerly holding the flowers.

Lilacs, he thinks. Pretty like you. One second; he’s fine. In fact, you should vase them. They might start to wilt.

But … when did you have the time to get these? He isn’t sure. He knows, for a fact, you fell asleep first last night. And normally, you don’t wake much earlier than eight.  

His eyes fall to the tag. Times New Roman font. I love you.

It’s 8:15.

Uneasiness creeps into him and stabs everywhere it touches. Someone else bought these for you. Who got you these?

Kitchen-sounds and something warm sizzling on the stove.

A cold feeling sinks its way through his bones. As soon as he meets your gaze, Inui feels the heaviness, all at once. It starts like pendulum swinging. Emotion off; smile forced; breath held.

“Hey, who’s this from?” 

Your gaze alternates between the flowers and him with perplexion. “Me?” 

Inui follows your gaze, glancing down at the bouquet. He can’t stop the hurt wincing across his features. Not heartless enough, he thinks. “You got yourself a bouquet that says, ‘I love you’?” 

If possible, the look upon your face turns even more confused. “What?” Your eyes sweep across his face. 

You don’t look like you’re lying. 

All at once, your lips pursue in realization. You’re setting things aside, quickly rushing toward him to cup his face in your palms. 

Despite it all, Inui melts into your hold. Your skin feels so soft against his. 

“Oh no, Shu. I got them for you.” 

Oh. The tension hollows from his shoulders like reverberation from a plucked violin string.

He looks down at the bouquet again, then at your genuine expression. Guilt fills all spaces until it’s the only thing he can think of. Only thing he can feel.

“I’m so sorry,” he mumbles. “I thought.” He can’t bring himself to finish. 

How could he think something so awful? You’re not Koko. He needs to get it through his head.

“No,” you interrupt, gently brushing a lock of hair behind his ear, “don’t apologize.” The sincere look in your eyes makes him weak in the knees. “I should’ve added your name.”

Your arms wrap around his waist. “Seishu, look at me.” 

He obliges, lip wobbling despite his attempts to smile.  

“There’s only you. I promise.” 

“I don’t want you to think I don’t trust you,” he whispers. “I do. I just. I just–” 

“It’s easy to feel like you’re the wrong person?”

How do you know that?

You're already resting your hand against his neck, a gentle nudge to guide his head to the crook of your shoulder. You press a kiss to his temple. “Love you, Seishu. Love you so much.”  

KOKONOI HAJIME

“You weren’t supposed to buy me flowers,” Kokonoi scolds, fussing with the scarf around your neck. “I already told you not to empty your wallet on me. Don’t you listen?” 

The laugh from your lips sounds heavenly. You wrap your arms around his waist with a beam. “Don’t worry, Koko. I stole them.” 

If possible, Kokonoi thinks his eyes might pop out their sockets. “You what?” He sighs, affectionately smushing your cheeks together with his palms. “Tell me why you decided to go and do something so stupid.” 

You laugh gleefully. “I just borrowed them from my neighbor. They steal tangerines from me all the time, so I thought I’d return the favor. That’s all.” 

Kokonoi can’t deny the smirk spreading across his lips. He shakes his head, lightly swatting the flowers against your face. “And what am I supposed to do with stolen goods? You got collateral for me?” He presses a kiss to the spot in between your eyes. “What if those neighbors hunt me down and demand them back? What then?” 

“So many questions, Koko.” You hug him tighter, stepping even closer. “You can admire them? Smell them? Think about them late at night when I’m not with you and ja–”

Kokonoi groans. “You’re done.” 

“Wait, wait! And I’ll get you more flowers. I’ll get you so many flowers you get tired of them. And next time I won’t steal them, I’ll just use your money–”

“That’s … also stealing,” Kokonoi interjects dryly. “From me.” 

You flick his earring. “Anyway, what about me? What do I get for being such a nice person?”

He sighs, rolling his eyes. “Always an ulterior motive with you, hm?” He presses his lips to your forehead, clutching the flowers closer to his chest. “Now get off me.” 

“Don’t want to.” 

Kokonoi grumbles underneath his breath. He wraps his arm around your waist, then readjusts the two of you so he can easily access the kitchen counter. “Your loss. Guess you really won’t be getting anything.” 

He slips the flowers into a vase, carefully adjusting the blossoms as they fall into the glass. He knows you’re watching, knows sentimentality softens the edges of his eyes, but he can’t bring himself to wipe away that sweet smile gently tugging at his lips. In fact, he doesn’t want to. 

MATSUNO CHIFUYU

Chifuyu blinks as you lightly bop him on the head with a bouquet. That isn’t for him, is it?

He stares at you blankly, but based on the knowing grin on your face, he knows he’s shit at concealing the excitement bubbling behind his casual front. 

“For you, ‘fuyu!” 

He won’t lie, he imagined a moment like this before. A younger him gazing at the portrait of his late-father, belatedly wondering if his mother got him flowers before he passed. She must’ve … right? He hopes so. Wondering if he’d get flowers, one day, too.

Now staring back at you, he pretends to wave them off, partaking in some dance around lightly refusing the gift until it’s finally socially acceptable for him to take them off your hands.

“You didn’t have to,” Chifuyu starts, but he knows he’s smiling far too much to look any-sort of humble. “Are you sure you don’t want them?” 

“Chifuyu,” you laugh, “I think you’ll explode if I keep them from you any longer.” You push the flowers back into his hands, placing yours on top of his. “It’s a gift. For you.” 

He feels like floating. Or something. It feels like he is. Is he? Chifuyu knows he shrugged off the possibility of romance for so long, and now that it’s finally happening, it doesn’t quite feel real. 

You’re talking now. Lips moving, sweet voice saying something he struggles to conceptualize. “–got them from the farmer’s market, and I thought of you because–”

Chifuyu can’t help it. He hugs you tightly with one arm, making sure to keep the flowers out of squishable-reach.

“You’re the best. Like, actually the best.” He already knows the perfect place for them. He’ll split the bouquet in half, put one-half in a vase near his bedside table, the other on his dining table.

“It’s a bouquet of baby’s breath,” you continue, cheeks smushed into his chest. “I thought they’d look pretty in your apartment. Plus, they’re my favorite, and I wanted to give you something I love.” 

Chifuyu doesn’t think you can make him any happier. Can you feel his heart? It’s so warm. Just for you. All for you.

“Let me return the favor, yeah?” He plucks a flower from the bouquet and nervously tucks it behind your ear. “I want to give something to the person I love.”  

MITSUYA TAKASHI 

“You sure know how to sweep a guy off his feet,” Mitsuya teases, holding the flowers close to his chest. “Really pulling out all the stops, too.”

It’s cute, watching you try to quell the embarrassment surely arising from his words. “No,” you try, putting on a brave face, “just wanted to do something nice. No big deal.” 

“Ah,” Mitsuya grins, “that’s a shame. Was gonna ask you to dinner tomorrow night.”

You nearly whine, pressing your hands to your face. “Oh my god, you’re so–agh.” 

“You see,” he continues, almost smugly, “there’s this person who just got me flowers. My favorite, actually. I really like them, but they just see me as a friend.”

He gently tilts your chin up, to face him. “Said they were just doing something nice, by giving me these flowers. But they’re so cute. Despite what they say, I’ve got a feeling they might like me back. Think I’ve still got a chance?” 

Your mouth parts. You stare at him incredulously, then nod shakily. “I think you’ve always had a chance.” 

Mitsuya can’t stop the smile that crosses his face. It’s bright, maybe a little too bright, but he can’t help it.

“Alright,” he says, and he’s amazed he’s still got his cool, because his heart feels like it’s about to fly out his chest, “tomorrow at five. I’ll pick you up.”

And before you leave, he’s running back to you, reaching for your hand. “Wait.”

The hopeful look you send him makes him flush, and he grins cheerfully. “I’ll be getting you flowers next time. Just you wait.”  

SANZU HARUCHIYO 

“Gotta throw these fucking weeds out, Haitani.” Sanzu picks up a bouquet on the center-table with two fingers. “Gross. Did Valentine's Day come early, or some shit?” 

He doesn’t miss the deadpanned stare you send his way. “Haruchiyo, those are roses.”

“So? It’s July.”  

Haitani Ran appears out of nowhere to snatch the bouquet from his grasp. “Get your fucking hands off,” he warns, “those are mine. Don’t touch what isn’t yours.”

“Sore spot?” Sanzu raises an unimpressed eyebrow. “Didn’t know you were such a sentimentalist.” 

“Yeah, yeah,” Ran glowers, clutching the roses possessively to his chest. “Get outta my sight.” 

“You’ll regret that.” He steps toward Ran, only pausing when your hand tugs against his suit. 

“C’mon,” you murmur. “He’s ugly. Isn't worth it.” 

Sanzu’s hand immediately wraps around your waist, tugging you flush to him. “Let’s dip,” he mutters lowly into your ear, “Can’t stand him.”

Out in fresh air, he runs a hand through his hair. “What’s the big deal?” He turns to you. “Never thought he’d get so worked up over nothing.” 

You sigh, reaching for his hand. “Should’ve done this sooner, huh?” 

“Done what?” The look on his face nearly resembles a pout. “You know something I don’t? If you’re keeping secrets with Haitani, I won’t be happy.” 

“So jealous,” you sigh, covering his eyes. “Don’t peek and wait here. I’ve got a surprise for you.” 

“Whatever,” Sanzu mutters, “just come back soon.” He watches you disappear into a shop, then waits outside, scuffing the sidewalk with the soles of his shoes. 

You reappear in front of him with a giddy smile. “Look, aren’t these pretty?” 

Sanzu blinks, bewildered at the bouquet of pink flowers in your hands. “What the hell is this?” 

The laugh creases against your eyes. You swat him, lightly. “They’re peonies. Wanna know what they mean?” 

“No.”

You tell him anyway. “Love, beauty, happiness.” 

Sanzu scoffs, rolling his eyes. “You don’t need flowers to confirm that. I could’ve told you that myself.” He straightens up, tugging you closer to him. “You’re the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen.” He flicks your cheek. “There. Next time you’re feeling sad, just ask.” 

“No,” you laugh. You brush a lock of hair behind his ear. “Got these for you, baby.” The sweet look on your face makes him flush. “You’re beautiful and make me happy.”

Sanzu scowls. He snatches the flowers before you can finish, simultaneously wrapping his arm around your waist just so his face can’t be seen clearly by you.

“Let’s go,” he grumbles, “you’re the fucking worst.” 

He doesn’t allow you to mention the bright blush lighting up his cheeks, or the stupid smile tugging at his lips as the two of you head home.

TACHIBANA NAOTO 

Naoto sighs, eyes half-lid and exhausted. He leans back in his chair, loosely unbuttoning his collar with one hand as he thinks of the amount of overtime he plans to put in this week.

There’s still so much to cover, and with Takemichi wandering around somewhere in the past, Naoto needs to learn everything, just in case.  

A knock sounds on his door. 

Naoto barely reacts. “What is it?” 

You peer through the door, eyes widening as you take in his appearance. “Sorry, am I bothering you?” 

Naoto straightens back up, attentive. “Not at all.”

He glances at your state in concern. “It’s late. Go home. I told you to rest and take care of yourself.”

His words must ignite something in you, because you huff in irritation and walk straight to his desk. “You’re one to talk, Tachibana. You look like you’ll pass out on us anyday, now.”

Your check his forehead temperature, mutually concerned. “You’re burning up. Come on, go home.” 

He blinks, stunned. “That’s not important.” But he can’t deny it; he’s softening into your touch. Your skin feels so cool against his. Relief he didn’t know he needed. Didn't know he wanted.

“Alright,” your face sets in determination. “I’ll go home when you go home.” 

Naoto’s eyes widen. “No–”

“–yes. You’re sick, I’m telling you.” You shift, bashfully. “Anyway, I didn’t come here to nag you.”

With a breath for bravery and the sweetest smile tugging at your lips, you quickly push a bundle of flowers into his face. “For you!” you say, already on your way out. “Don’t work too hard, Tachibana.”

You got him flowers?

They’re gorgeous. Are they really … for him?

“Wait,” he starts, pushing past his desk to grab the sleeve of your wrist, “wait, please.” He holds the flowers gingerly, almost fearful he’ll do something wrong, hold them wrong, maybe? Is that a thing? He isn’t sure. “I appreciate it, but what for?”

“You’re always working so hard,” you murmur, clearly embarrassed, “so I wanted to get you something small. Don’t forget to take care of yourself, too.” 

Naoto’s smiling. It starts in his eyes, but even he can’t help the expression from softening his normally heavy-set features. Do you realize you’ve mirrored his words? It’s sweet. Cute, even. 

“Alright,” he says, eyes twinkling, “one hour. Get whatever you need done, and then we’re both going home.”

[hash1ras]

kazutora headcanons ₊˚⊹♡

(not exactly canon but whatever i just love him sm)

♡ loves when you play with his hair, one night you braided it, and when he showed up to the toman meeting draken got upset bc he “was copying him” (lmfaooo)

♡ you always call him tora <333

♡ he’s a huge nerd, golden retriever gamer bf energy

♡ sharing music is his love language, will send you random songs throughout the day and make you endless playlists

♡ not big on PDA, doesn’t hold hands but will intertwine his pinky finger with yours while you’re walking or stand behind you and rest his chin on your shoulder while you’re reading manga in the bookstore

♡ drives like an old man, his seat is moved all the way up + always has both hands on the wheel, you never tease him about it though (its lowkey so cute)

♡ arcade dates!!!

♡ major sweet tooth his personal favorite is strawberry pocky, one day you showed up to surprise him with some and he started blushing so hard (baji immediately started making fun of him smh)

♡ always shares his airpods with you

♡ he doesn’t talk much, most of the time when it’s just the two of you he’ll ask about your day or show you new music/manga but you like the quiet moments with him, you can share a comfortable silence and you wouldn’t have it any other way

[stxrmylxve]

Kazutora, Chifuyu, Draken, and Baji with an S/O who mockingly and comically imitates them when they argue and S/O is irritated, could be done as a headcanon with little blurbs of how they'd interact :3 (I don't know how, but all of them somehow won me over in the time I finished S2 of the anime and continued by reading the manga)

Kazutora:

“I’m so fucking done with this! Stop bringing little things up!” he yells as you glare from across the room, taking every word he said with a grain of salt

”I’m so fucking done” you mock as you roll your eyes, a small ‘tsk’ leaving your lips as you turned to face outside rather than his enraged face

“… You’re gonna’ mock me? Really?” he asks in disbelief, spinning your chair around to meet his stern gaze

Okay all I’m going to say is that he can be harsh, but it’s only because it’s how he grew up; he means no harm ever. He is a good arguer, and I would never want to get into a fight with him 😅

Chifuyu:

“Just because I have some random porn magazines doesn’t mean I’m cheating! I don’t even read them! Baji got them for himself whenever he comes over, you should know this by now!” Chifuyu explains, his voice going higher and higher with every word.

“And how do I know you’re not using him as a cover up?” you counter, stunning him just enough to make tears prick your eyes

”What??” he asks, quirking his eyebrows like a meme.

“What??” you say sarcastically, turning away as he looks away from you, guilty for making you angry and sad

He would get so worried over nothing :( He would kinda get sad if you were cause he was the one that had probably caused the ruckus, which he beat himself up for later on for countless days

Draken:

”You’re just.. such an idiot!” you yell as you huff and continue to brush your hair, ignoring his obviously mocking repeat under his breath.

“Dick.” you say under your breath as you walk out, bumping into his shoulder slightly as you left. He swoops under your legs and throws you over his shoulder, coralling you to the living room to throw you on the couch with a frown.

“I’m not a dick, but I have a hell of a pretty one.” he says with a smirk

Def tries to lighten up the mood, whether it works or not. Might throw in a crude joke here and there too just to get a reaction 🤷‍♀️

Baji:

“Okay so I liked one girl’s post, so what? She had a fuckin’ pretty bike!” baji explains as you roll your eyes

”So what? Oh please.” you say, brushing past him as you continue your chores, “How am I supposed to know the difference between it being innocent and it not? You run around a lot, you know.” you explain, setting down your things with a weak smile.

“I wouldn’t cheat on you, you know that as well as I do.” he says as he turns around and leaves, leaving to go do his own thing to leave you to do yours.

Fights? Nah. They never last long, and normally they’re petty and not even worth it half the time. Ultimately, you get your time alone and so does he, regrouping the next morning to move on.

[shujilovedive]

I was thinking of Kazutora with super short undyed, black hair…

HES so shy about it when he gets his hair cut and he probably didn’t even want to get it cut this way, but he had to for some reason. But you think he looks adorable. He hasn’t had hair this short since he was like eight.

You’re giving him all these face kisses and cupping his face, telling him how cute he looks and his cheeks are all red….i want to hold him so bad 😭

[strawberryfairi]

Kazutora Headcanons

💎 When he finally realizes he has a crush on you, he freaks out internally.

~ Spends all night before he goes to sleep trying to figure out what even happened to make him like you so much, though it just ends with him creating a mental list of all the things he likes about you.

~ The next time he sees you he's a nervous wreck, yet he tries so hard to play it off.

~Definitely an openly staring kind of guy. He never realizes he's doing it but he'll stare at you all the time.

~ Zones out when you talk to him because he's too busy being shook about how gorgeous you look that day.

~Starts to come up with excuses to hang together, especially just the two of you.

~He'll be good with flirting when it's him doing it to you, but if you flirt with him he's absolutely floored. Starts stuttering and his face'll be stop sign red. It doesn't even need to be blatant flirting, just a light touch to his arm while you laugh at something funny he said and he'll be floating in space for the rest of the week.

~The jealousy will be his biggest hurdle. He doesn't really know how to deal with it in a healthy kind of way, so the interrogations will likely make you mad, and/or start an unnecessary argument.

~Since he hates when you're upset with him, he'll do anything to make it up to you, trying to be cute and extra sweet to get back on your good side.

~Wonders all the time if you'd ever consider being more than a friend. It kills him not knowing the answer but he's also too afraid to ask.

~Tries to be a detective and uses every tiny response to him as a sign of wether you would or not. He second guesses constantly.

~All of a sudden he's just doing every kind of little favor for you, even when you didn't ask.

~You need a ride somewhere? He's already on his way to get you.

~Your groceries too heavy? Not for him.

~You hungry? Whatever you wanna eat, he'll get it.

~He loves knowing that he can help make your life easier, and especially loves the way you get so happy and appreciative of those things he does.

~Chiiiiiiild, don't let your birthday come around...

~He gon' get you gifts like he's Santa, and definitely go a little overboard.

~He'll realize the night before and think to himself "maybe this is too much...?", but it's too late to return everything now.

~What had happened was he saw too many things that he thought you'd like so he just got them all.

~His main gift for you is the cat you always like to play with whenever you visit the pet shop he works at.

****************************************************

[anniesstories]

Kazutora Hanemiya Headcanons ❤️

Sfw+Nsfw

Sfw

I feel like he's shy. He'll just stalk you. He wouldn't dare to talk to you. So obviously you'll have to be the one that does the first move. Plz dont make him wait too long😭😭

At first he's shy, but when he gets comfortable around you, he'll be flirty af, so be careful lol.

He's sweet and loving and he always wants to make you happy. So you'll probably wake up with sweet little gifts like chocolate or even poems... they sound shitty af but from the lyrics it's obvious he tries to tell you how much he loves you.

He's a cuddle and huggie lover, everytime you two meet, he'll ask for a hug like "Huggie wiggie?🥺"

I feel like he's a little cry baby around you bc you're the only one who's able to give him the comfort he needs yooyy

JEALOUS ASF!!! he gets jealous very easily, so good luck proving him you didn't cheat or you don't have a crush on someone cuz he won't believe you unless you'll fuck him

Loves using your breasts as pillows when you two are watching a movie or sleeping or cuddling.... he'll try not to make it sexual but he's so close to your boobs...he just can't help himself 🥺🫶

He's insecure about his look and his attitude...but damn your the comfort he needs for confidence<3

Nsfw

He has two "faces". When he's the sub, he's such a slut. He'll beg you to let him cum, and if you're going too fast, he'll try to grab your hips to slow it down but it won't work...poor boy. Well when he's the dominant one.... you're fucked up literally so you're the one who's crying for mercy.

I feel like sometimes, during sex, he'll be very romantic with candles and eventually music (specially when Valentine's Day). He just wants to be very close to you yk...only sex can allow him be that close yk yk.

He loves boobs. You will randomly wake up with his hands cupping your breasts. Damn if he's hard, give him a boobjob and you made his day.

Face sitting. Trust me, he loves that. You have no idea how much he loves the way your cunt squirts all over his face while your desperately riding his face, covering it in your juices.

As for pet names, he likes calling you in any way, specially tiger, princess, darling or love....or even slut because we're his sluts, right? But plz call him daddy, pretty/baby boy. Just do it

He doesn't have any preferences when it comes to choosing a position. He doesn't care if is doggy style, 69, cowgirl or any. He doesn't really care as long as he can look at your pretty face and boobs ;)

As for kinks, probably degradation or breeding kink is *chief kiss*....

That's it for now:)) sorry for being inactive but dawg exams, also tysm for all the support! Love y'all, plz stay hydrated ❤️✨ Cya next time <3

[xxelfmamaxx]

Y/n:Wanna come over and eat what my mum made?

Kazutora:What'd she make?

Y/n:me

Kazutora:😳

[buccini555]

𝐊𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

♡ 𝑲𝒂𝒛𝒖𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 ♡

⇢ He is very affectionate and protective with you.

⇢ Kazutora likes to comb your hair and tell you how pretty you look.

⇢ Kazu is very afraid of you leaving him because of the abandonment traumas he has

⇢ He gives you many gifts, especially the foods you like best.

⇢ On your birthday, Kazutora gave you sunflowers and a little stuffed tiger

⇢ He dedicates romantic songs to you and tries to sing to you (even though he can't sing)

⇢ You call him Kazu or Tora and he loves it

⇢ You and he never sleep without talking after a fight, Kazutora is very afraid of losing you so he usually puts his pride aside and apologizes to you.

⇢ Kazutora is extremely jealous and doesn't like when you talk to other people.

⇢ The love he feels for you has made him a better person.

𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞... ₍⑅ᐢ..ᐢ⑅₎ ⊹

੭♡੭ 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐲𝐮 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐨

੭♡੭ 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐨

੭♡੭ 𝐌𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐲𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢

੭♡੭ 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐳𝐮 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐲𝐨

੭♡੭ 𝐑𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢, 𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐮 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢

੭♡੭ 𝐈𝐧𝐮𝐢 𝐒𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐮

੭♡੭ 𝐊𝐨𝐤𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐢 𝐇𝐚𝐣𝐢𝐦𝐞

੭♡੭ 𝐖𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐚 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢

੭♡੭ 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐨

੭♡੭ 𝐈𝐳𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐊𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚

੭♡੭ 𝐊𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐨 𝐇𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐨

੭♡੭ 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐦𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐣𝐢

੭♡੭ 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐤𝐢

੭♡੭ 𝐊𝐞𝐧 𝐑𝐲𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐣𝐢

੭♡੭ 𝐍𝐚𝐨𝐭𝐨 𝐓𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐚

੭♡੭ 𝐘𝐮𝐳𝐮𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐚

੭♡੭ 𝐀𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐈𝐧𝐮𝐢

੭♡੭ 𝐇𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐚

੭♡੭ 𝐄𝐦𝐦𝐚 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐨

੭♡੭ 𝐇𝐚𝐤𝐤𝐚𝐢 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐚

੭♡੭ 𝐁𝐚𝐣𝐢 𝐊𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐞

੭♡੭ 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐨𝐦𝐢 𝐀𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢

੭♡੭ 𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐮 𝐊𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐢

੭♡੭ 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐓𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐚

੭♡੭ 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐞

੭♡੭ 𝐍𝐚𝐡𝐨𝐲𝐚 𝐊𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐚

੭♡੭ 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐲𝐚 𝐊𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐚

੭♡੭ 𝐏𝐚𝐡-𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐧

੭♡੭ 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐓𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐨

੭♡੭ 𝐑𝐲𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐢 𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐮

੭♡੭ 𝐊𝐨𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐇𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢

੭♡੭ 𝐀𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐨

੭♡੭ 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐲𝐚 𝐘𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐨

੭♡੭ 𝐘𝐮𝐦𝐢 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐢

੭♡੭ 𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐨𝐭𝐨 𝐒𝐮𝐳𝐮𝐤𝐢

੭♡੭ 𝐘𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐝𝐚

[y0ur--l0v3r]

GAMER KAZUTORA HEADCANONS BECAUSE I LOVE HIM

Kazutora would 100% be a gamer significant other 

He would always ask you to play game with him like roblox obviously and project sekai, val, etc.

He loves rhythm games, and let me say he's good asf at Osu

When you guys play roblox you end up bullying little kids, and both end up getting banned for a couple of days... or weeks …

“Well shit we got banned for the 20th time this week…”

But no matter what you guys just make other accounts to keep on bullying 

"Welp 20th account this week 🤩"

At the end you end up making like 50+ accounts 💀

Sometimes when you start to get tired from playing he will let you lay your head on his lap while he plays with the console

While you lay on his lap he once in a while will brush your hair with his delicate fingers

After school/uni/work both of you guys would rush home just to play on your computers together

Like you guys full on sprint home just to be able to spend time together 

Is Kazutora a competitive person though…. Yes….

Kazutora is mainly competitive and will do anything to win… cough…cough… flirting,etc.😉

“Angel did i ever tell you that i love you <3”

“I think you would look prettier if you and my consoler switched spots” as he fucking puts his console down near his yk where 😏

But if he ever loses he will be kinda pouty and would ignore you

“Yea, yea whatever you win okay…”

But in the end he would obviously give in and congratulate you 

Yet if he ever wins he would give you constant smirks, and let me tell you these smirks are hot ass smirks 

“Tora if you give me another smirk i think i might just lose it” (your obviously like his smirks though)

But sometimes he would purposely lose and i mean he would actually lose for you

Like he only does this if he knows you really want to win or your having a tough day 

Besides he cant resist the smile you show when you win 

Even though after that smile you end up bragging like a bitch but he still loves that about you

“YEA I DID THAT I WON, DID YOU SEE THAT TORA ALL ME”

“Good job (in his head… no credit for me 🥲”

Obviously your guy live stream on twitch to get money… Are you guys famous though… yes 

You guys are obviously well known on twitch mainly cause you guys are both too pretty yk and like gods at games 🤩

Every now and then Kazutora would look at you and give you a surprise kiss on your forehead 

“Good job my little tiger <3”

[ticklish-n-stuff]

TECHNICALLY IF WE INGORE THE FACT THAT IT'S 1AM, my birthday is tomorrow! 😭😭 Ingoring that! Got any Kazutora headcannons, sis?

Firstly, I just wanna say, Happy Birthday, sis! I feel honored to have known you for… idk how long it’s been, but I’ll be forever grateful to have you as my friend💖

Kazutora loves sneaking up on you and wrapping his arms around your waist to hug you close to his chest.

If he’s feeling extra playful, he’ll spin you around

If he’s feeling *evil*, he’ll easily carry you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and throw you onto the couch or bed, pinning your arms or legs down with ease, depending where he decides to tickle~

Verbal teases are his strong point

“Aww, does it tickle tickle here? Do you like it when I go *coochi coochi coo* on your cute, ‘lil tickle spots?~”

Loves taking his time, just softly tracing his fingers along your tickle spot to drive you crazy in anticipation.

“What’s that? Get it over with already? Uh uhhh, good lees must wait~”

100% knows tickle community slang lmaooo

One of his faves is giving cuddly tickles. Wraps himself around you like a teddy bear or lays on top of you to keep you trapped. Letting his fingers trail wherever they can reach

I hope you’re happy, making me lee for him too smh

[sevenpoyo]

been thinking about Kazutora and the thought of him getting obsessed with an idol, i feel like it’s a concept with so much potential

let’s say he knew them before they got scouted, things like this is exactly what he’s been working to avoid.

you’re supposed to be his solace, his heaven on earth, and here you are talking to that damned recruiter that you met on the street, who offered to buy you that stupid dessert you wanted so bad.

The dessert he couldn’t pull out his wallet fast enough to buy. as you rummaged through your school bag for the money.

damn that stalker looking ass, tall ass recruiter lady, and her fancy ass clothes, and her damned pretty ass voice that you seemed hypnotized by.

And now he’s standing off to the side in the small cafe you frequent, his eyes glossed, loosing his fucking mind. you were going to abandon him. those people out there didn’t need you like he does. don’t you know that??

it’s a mess when you make it though your audition, even if your train locally, he’s doing everything he can to break your contract or get you fired, he feels bad about it, but he would die!

he genuinely thinks you leaving him might kill him

Even if you don’t really know the rest of toman trust and believe that they know you know, and that this has strongly divided them

If they knew about you but are normal, then they are rooting for you. They want you to be happy, and for Kazutora to shut up about you. (and maybe they would enjoy seeing you as a brand ambassador, or in a junior idol picture book or photo cards. i’m sure that they’ve brought it up to him in attempts to persuade Kazutora to leave you alone)

and the other half of toman is whole heartedly devoted to ruining your chances of being an idol, trashing on you, making you late to events, making your school and work life hard, attacking your managers, leaking childhood pictures or you with the gang. straight up lying about you, just running your chances of being an idol to keep you with them

and if you somehow do debut, good luck a avoiding rumors of bullying, or dating (preferably with him)

please, don’t let me get started on if the object of his affection is already an idol when he discoverers them…

[stxrmylxve]

For your event, I'd love to see you hc for how Kazutora and Baji would react to you brushing and pulling their hair 👀

Kazutora:

okay this is sappy but because we was in juvie, any love is greatly appreciated

but that doesn’t mean he isn’t kinky, cause he is

he does like you naturally brushing his hair

he would let out soft groans all the time

but he would let out the most high pitched moan ever if you pulled his hair

he would get so embarrassed ahhhh 🫶

Baji:

okay so he naturally just kinda moans for fun

just to make you embarrassed

and similar to kazu, he groans when you brush through his hair

if you pull his hair, he lets out a very low groan as leans back to look at you

it opens something primalistic in him and his eyes just fill with hunger

he little canines awww

they poke out 😁

[shujilovedive]

Warning Nsfw

Kazutora who always has to have his face buried in your neck as he fucks into you, muffling his pathetic whines into your hot skin.

Kazutora who likes to bury his face in your panties after pulling them off your legs before wrapping them around his cock and fucking into the fabric for a moment.

Kazutora who might let you peg him if you coddle him into it, gripping onto the sheets of the bed, his cheek pressed against the bedsheets as he whines and cries, the strap on hitting the certain spot inside of him that ruins him.

Kazutora who jerks off to the thought of you when he was just supposed to go to the bathroom to was his hands, pumping his cock, thumb rubbing over his squishy pink mushroom tip. His thick whites cum dripping down to the base of his cock.

[maehemthemisfit]

all i can think about is cutting my finger on one of those goofy ass books and accidentally summoning a kazutora demon.

so like, could u do a scenario for demon kazutora hcs?

Thinking of DEMON KAZUTORA who wants to stay in the overworld bc his world sucks so when you accidentally summon him, he knows you don't know anything about demons, so he's using that to his advantage

DEMON KAZUTORA who doesn't tell you how to send him back so he gets to chill and bother you all day, poking at anything interesting you have and asking you a dozen questions about humans and your interests

DEMON KAZUTORA who can turn into a cat to hide his demon form. He's a bengal breed which basically is a cat that looks like a tiger.

DEMON KAZUTORA who begs you to take him outside so he can see the city, so he clings to the inside of your hoodie, poking his head from your collar to see the world, his fur tickling your chin in the process as he looks around with big curious cat eyes, marveling at any and everything he sees.

DEMON KAZUTORA who never gets summoned, so everything is a new experience for him, so ofc he's overjoyed over the simplest things :(

DEMON KAZUTORA who tastes human food and sweets for the first time and literally cries, hot tears rolling down his face as he clenches his chest, the thought of tasting something so good making his heartache since "He doesn't have this back at home..."

DEMON KAZUTORA who tries desperately to make a contract with you so he wouldn't be forced to leave once his time is up

DEMON KAZUTORA who grows attached to you and your antics so he's helping you around the house. The way his eyes are trained on yours whenever you explain something to him is adorable. He's so focused, eager to make you happy that he did something right.

DEMON KAZUTORA who whines anytime you leave without him, already in kitten form with his teeth holding on for dear life onto the pants you're wearing, attempting to pull you away from the door. He sulks around the house when you do eventually leave, but as soon as he catches a whiff of your scent or hear the sound of your keys, he's already ready to greet you at the door, tail wagging excitedly as he patiently waits, ready to tell you how much he missed you and how bored he was.

DEMON KAZUTORA who's favorite thing to do is watch movies and shows with you. He gets a lot of information from them, but the best part is he gets to cuddle with you

DEMON KAZUTORA who loves when you rub his horns, wings, or his little heart shaped demon tail. You also point out his little fangs which always makes his face heat up. he secretly wants to bite you

You aint hear that from me 🏃🏾‍♀️💨

I swear his tail gives away his emotions. It comically points straight up whenever he's surprised or flustered and curls around himself when he's shy/nervous.

DEMON KAZUTORA who's heart jumps anytime you try to get him so go back where he came from. Screaming words like "Begone demon! depart! goodbye! cut loose! May the power of Christ compel you!" scared when you actually get close to saying the words that would send him back.

DEMON KAZUTORA who sneaks in your bed in cat form, and in your sleepy daze you're fine with that. Then you wake up to his arms wrapped tightly around you, back pressed to his chest, face snug against your neck as his soft breath tickles your skin. UGHHH I NEED THISS PLSSS SHJERHS

DEMON KAZUTORA who sometimes doesn't understand boundaries especially when you're upset with him, so you have to slam the door in his face. He knows he could easily get in if he wanted to, but instead he uses his cat form, tiny paws clawing from under the door, begging to be let in along with many meows and apologies that you eventually cave into 🥺

He's a clingy demon, and god forbid another gets close to you. He'll wrap his arms tightly around you and glare daggers to whoever it is.

DEMON KAZUTORA though he isn't a popular demon, he isn't weak either. So he'll fight a mf if he needed to. He's protective, but not overbearing. He'll be grumpy if you bring another guy home, but he won't bother you, just stare menacingly at the guy in his cat form like >:( and it freaks the fuck out of your guest.

"Uh, your cat is just... he's just staring at me."

"Oh, h-he does that to everyone. Heh... don't mind him." 😐

"Yeah... well i'mma go."

"DAMMIT DEMON!"

slick mf 😒 lucky he cute.

DEMON KAZUTORA who just loves touch and physical affection. Giving and receiving. Back hugs, pecks, head pats, boop his nose and he'll melt. Whatever touch you give him he'll gladly take it.

He also finds ANY REASON to touch you. Having trouble reaching something in a high place? Don't worry, he'll place his hands on your waist and lift you. This throws you tf off an then you get all flustered as he chuckles. He knew he coulda just flew up and got it for you, but this is so much better.

HIS WINGS ARE SENSITIVE BTW.

Touch them, tease them 😈 He's very vocal that way

I HC most demons are cold to the touch, so DEMON KAZUTORA is addicted to your warmth. No matter what the weather is he'll always be ice cold which comes in handy on very hot days and he loves it because you'll cuddle up to him more.

IN CONCLUSION. DEMON KAZUTORA is probably the best demon to be stuck with compared to others. It's his goal to protect you, even if you want him there or not. 10/10 demon buddy

Who should I write next? 😏

A/N: This may or may not be a series

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