#masako araki x reader

[kirisaki-daichi-scenarios]

we were worthless | masako araki x yandere!reader

for @dust-of-fandoms who asked "can I ask yandare!Reader and Masako Araki? Maybe reader is the manager of the team or someone from her past as a biker?" if you can't tell, i adored this ask.

cw: alcohol misuse, violence

She had complained about Takeuchi Genta not being able to take a hint. Araki Masako didn’t want a boyfriend, but even if she had wanted one, she certainly wasn’t interested in him. Overly cheerful prat. Not her exact words, but you could read her thoughts back then.

So you beat him up. Left him curled up on the ground with a black eye and a stomach that must have been bruised dark purple. When you told her what had happened, the next day, she laughed. Real laughs, not that subtle shaking of the shoulders that she usually did. You mimicked the way in which he had cried for help, as he bounced against the concrete, and she laughed.

That was a different Araki, back then in high school. Sure, she was never violent - certainly not like you, who revealed in the stereotype that true bikers loved fighting as much as they did their bikes - but she didn’t mind it. She always provided a sympathetic ear as you recollected a day’s victories, humming along as your wound yourself up again with the sheer adrenaline of just remembering it. Sometimes, if you’d gotten off a little worse for wear, she’d even share her strawberry parfait with you. The two of you took turns with one spoon.

High school Araki smelt of strawberry and fuel.

But, she started changing towards the end of her second year, start of her third. She’d always liked shooting a hoop, but now she was regularly skipping bike meets to practice with her school team. Word on the street was that she had some teacher she adored. The kind of fucker that made the useless kids like you and her think they were someone special. How many times did you tell her he just manipulating her, didn’t mean any of it (and that it was only you who really understood her, and shit, Araki, don’t you fucking dare to walk away from me now!), who was he to trust - who in their right mind trusted teachers?

And yet she actually listened to his nonsense.

She only met up with the gang once in the summer of her third year. It was barely even a gang at that point; most people had graduated from it to prepare for adulthood. They’d found apprenticeships, jobs, or buried themselves in the local boxing club. There were only three people, including yourself, who met up regularly, who’d sit together in an abandoned garage, dumbing themselves with alcohol. Occasionally, going out for a ride together, drunk and angry, speeding so fast that the slightest swerve would have killed you. Once, it almost did.

A foggy night. Araki hadn’t replied to your text for three days now. Driving with the lights of your motorbike off, daring a car to kill you. Your buddies behind, starting to slow as you sped up, recognising that this was real stupid - even for the three of you. A truck. The squeal of brakes. A feeling like you and your bike were falling out the sky.

Two days later was the last day Araki would meet up with the gang. None of you had been expecting her, especially not you, covered head to toe in injuries, drunk out of your mind to hide the fact that even moving your pinky hurt like hell. You wouldn’t have been drunk, had you been able to look forward to seeing her. Wouldn’t have needed the alcohol. A glimpse of her gleaming hair and sharp eyes was stronger than morphine. (But she still hadn’t texted you back at that point.)

Looking you up and down, Araki stepped into the rundown shed and, as if she had forgotten the years the two of you had spent together, said, “you’re a disgrace. You’ll be dead by the end of the year if you don’t get your act together.”

"Date me and give me something to live for then,” you cried out.

She said nothing. You grew desperate. While the other two grinned at what the toughest member of the gang became after a drink, you clung to her leg and told her you loved her, that you’d kill for her, die for her, and everything in between.

Someone laughed, “He’s drunk out of his mind, Araki.”

But Araki didn’t smile. She looked down at you, shook you off her leg, and walked away.

—

For a while, the two of you lost contact.

Well, she must have thought you lost contact - had she even spared a moment to think about you, between her new life of basketball and friendship with the types of people you’d previously mocked while she hummed in agreement. And, sure, all your messages to her no longer went through. But you lose contact with her? Any fucker could sign up to watch the national team play basketball, and you had just realised how enthralling the game could be.

How many hours did you spend watching her score three-pointers on repeat, as your mother yelled from behind the door about how it was time you went out and got a job?

How many nights did you spend riding your bike in the shadows, following the national basketball team’s van drive the players home?

How many weeks did you spend thinking only of her, till both your daydreams and nightmares were filled with nothing but the scent of strawberry parfait?

Then, one afternoon, Araki’s walking to her local convenience store, hood over her head, not trying to attract attention. She's not looking where she’s going. She bumps into someone, and their hand grabs her arm before she can even stumble.

“Araki? No way, after all this time!”



She glances up. There’s a small smile on her face. There’s a violent grin on yours.

“Long time no see,” she chuckles softly - maybe she sees the way you’re dressed to the nines, as if returning home from a high profile job, not the alcoholic she used to know. “How are you?”

Wrapping your arm around her shoulders (she doesn’t flinch; this intimacy between the two of you could never die, even after all these years), you laugh, “great. Well, great now that I’ve seen you.”

You go on to tell her how you’re an accountant now, how you listened to her advice and changed for the better, though of course you still have your bike, what a relief to know she still has hers, maybe the two of you should go out for a ride together, unless she has someone in her life who might get jealous? No? Brilliant. Free next week, Araki? You have to attend your students’ match, huh? Yosen High - never fucking heard of it. But I’m sure their basketball team’s good, if you’re coaching it. It better be.

Soon, you find yourself adding something new to the weekly routine: watching Yosen’s matches. Dressed in all black, you sit with a bottle at the very back of the stands, never observing the basketball, always staring at Araki instead. It’s amazing just how boring the sport is when she’s not the one playing it; who wants to watch a pack of teenage boys run around all sweaty for an hour? Even the championship match is tedious. Surrounded by parents and friends who are screaming their sons’ names like said kids aren’t just chucking a ball around, you sit hunched and focus your gaze on Araki.

Focus your gaze on how all her students are crowding around her, cheering and crying with the joy of victory. How those fuckers are hugging her.

(Something in you snaps; it’s an emotion you haven’t felt in quite some time, but you’d be lying if you said you weren’t enjoying it.)

First to leave the stands, you hide yourself in the shadows by the exit you know she’ll be taking. The minute she steps out, you’re standing in front of her, blocking her path.

“Really? You let them hug you?” you hiss.

She rolls her eyes, high like her students with happiness, too cheerful to realise that you’re not kidding. It’s disrespectful, that’s what it is, so you pin her against the wall. Hold her by the neck.

“You think this is funny do you? You’re trying to forget me again, aren’t you, bitch?” Part of you wonders why you’re hurting her, cursing her out, she who you love more than you’ve ever loved anyone - but the rest of you can think of nothing but violence, regardless of who the victim is. “You think you’re so superior now you’re on some posh school’s paycheck, huh? You’ve forgotten who you are. You were one of us, worthless trash just like me, you knew what it felt like. And how you’re going to treat me like-“

Boys, all over 6ft, come rushing out to help her, yelling at you, thinking they’re tough shit because wow they can fucking dribble, surrounding you, shoving you, and you shove back. Someone asks Araki if this weirdo hurt her; another tells you to get out of here before you get hurt. You start to cackle. Me get hurt, you’re thinking, me who was fighting in the real world while they were ‘fighting’ on the court.

One guy, sincere looking, gets real close to your face and tells you (faintly polite, but mostly firm) that you should leave. Now. Araki calls his name, warns him to back away from you - not his fight, she says.

“Let him, Masako,” you purr, “let him try. He’s a big man, aren’t you, kid?”

Your fingers curl around the handle of the knife in your pocket.

When you're done, you wonder, will Araki be laughing like she used to?

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Last update: 23rd August 2017

Fukuda Sōgō Academy

Shōgo Haizaki

Taking care of s/o, who has a bad cold (+ Kiyoshi, Hyuuga, Himuro)

Akashi’s twin dating Haizaki

Reacting to their s/o asking them to make vines/YouTube videos with them (+ Imayoshi, Hanamiya, Nash)

What would they do if they end up being intimate with a girl (not their girlfriend) with same dislike against each other, but the sex was good? (+ Aomine, Akashi, Imayoshi, Hanamiya)

GoM and Nijimura seeing Haizaki being whipped to his gf

Angst scenario

Cheering up headcanons (+ Aomine, Imayoshi)

Kirisaki Daīchi High

Makoto Hanamiya

Fluffy relationship headcanons

Relationship/nsfw headcanons

Finding s/o crying for a reason (+ Takao, Miyaji K.)

Dating Kasamatsu’s sister and getting caught when they kiss her deeply (+ Aomine)

Finding out their quiet and ‘innocent’ gf has pole dancing skills (+ Kise, Aomine, Akashi, Kagami)

Spending first Christmas together with s/o

Jealous Hanamiya

Harry Potter AU (Slytherin!Hanamiya x Hufflepuff!reader)

Reacting to their s/o asking them to make vines/YouTube videos with them (+ Imayoshi, Haizaki, Nash)

Bodyguard AU (+ Aomine, Imayoshi)

Hanamiya with cute gf that keeps on pouting (fluff)

Finding out their slightly chubby s/o has been starving themselves because she's insecure (+ Kise, Aomine, Akashi, Kiyoshi, Mibuchi, Hayama)

Reacting to s/o working in a maid café (+ Kise, Midorima, Murasakibara, Akashi)

(trigger warning) Hanamiya angst

What would they do if they end up being intimate with a girl (not their girlfriend) with same dislike against each other, but the sex was good? (+ Aomine, Akashi, Imayoshi, Haizaki)

Angst scenario

Cheering up his s/o by doing something sweet (+ Hayama)

High School Basketball Coaches

Genta Takeuchi

Genta introducing his young lover to the team

Masaaki Nakatani

Katsunori Harasawa

Eiji Shirogane

Masako Araki

Others

Kagetora Aida

Shūzō Nijimura

Realizing he’s falling for shy kouhai he talks to in free time

Teaching s/o how to effectievly punch perverts

Relationship headcanons

General headcanons

S/o too shy to ask for help (+ Kise, Akashi)

Talking about GoM with s/o

Nijimura cheating on reader

Reader being scared

Akashi, Imayoshi, Himuro, Nijimura with their younger sister who likes skinship

Nijimura's crush gets hit after trying to break up a fight between Haizaki and random person

First date scenario (+ Aomine, Takao)

Shigehiro Ogiwara

General headcanons

Nash Gold Jr.

Nash headcanon

Reacting to their s/o asking them to make vines/YouTube videos with them (+ Imayoshi, Hanamiya, Haizaki)

Angst scenario

S/o thinks he's cheating on them, but they're not (+ Midorima, Aomine, Akashi, Kagami, Himuro)

Scenario with short s/o