#miyamoto x reader

[frickingnerd]

falling asleep on kazushi's shoulder

pairing: kazushi miyamoto x gn!reader

tags: fluff, established relationship

your boyfriend was always running around, barely ever sitting down for a moment and taking things easy

but when you fall asleep while leaning against him, he didn't dare move even a single inch!

he noticed that you looked tired all day and had encouraged you to move around a little and work out a bit, to gain some energy

but all that did was drain you even more and at the first opportunity you got to sit down, you fell asleep!

now the two of you were sitting on a bench on the school yard, kazushi refusing to move, as you quietly snored on his shoulder

despite the snoring and the drool, he couldn't help but think that you looked absolutely cute! and he even took a sneaky selfie of the two of you!

once you'd wake up, he'd have to set it as his lockscreen and show it to you…

[ozzgin]

Hiii💕💕💕 Could you please make some hc with musashi and jun from baki please?

Yet another ancient request, so sorry about it. I've been struggling to think of a context, but as Valentine's Day approached, I thought, "Well, might as well turn this into a special". So here it is. I'm adding two-three extra characters for a bundle. Sorry for the wait. :')

Baki Headcanons: Valentine's Day Special

Featuring Jun Guevaru, Musashi Miyamoto, Baki Hanma, Chiharu Shiba and Pickle. And Reader as their Valentine! (Written according to Western customs for the sake of a pampered Reader)

Jun Guevaru

Jun is a hopeless romantic and might actually enjoy Valentine's Day even more than you do. Mind you, the holiday itself is as superficial as it gets, and you've heard his philosophies one too many times; the enticing part is having an excuse to go all out and proclaim his affections for you in the most extravagant way possible. Can you blame him? He loves to show off. And you, sweet (Y/N), happen to be his most prized possession. A man will always be guilty of following his heart.

Although don't expect some cheap American fabrication that glorifies consumerism. His Valentine's Day isn't about that. Love can't be expressed through chocolate or flowers, at least not in his opinion. It's about raw feelings. The word, the tender caress. You can leave it to him to verbalize such depth. After all, he didn't unite an entire country with sheer luck. He is a charismatic leader and, most importantly, a passionate lover. His poetic speeches and sung praise will leave you entranced.

He, too, may be tempted to use the element of surprise. Perhaps through an overly formal letter expressing his utmost disappointment that he won't be able to see you on this particular date. Prison technicalities, you must understand. Nothing he can do about it. Then, when you least expect it, he'll pull you into a most desperate embrace. Oh, he missed you so much. He'll be ready to serenade you, take you places, whisper sweet nothings. You'll feign shock and surprise; you already guessed he wouldn't miss the chance to spoil you, but you do enjoy going along with his games. "Surely you didn't expect me to leave you alone on such a day, my beloved", he'll reassure you fondly. Allow him to prove himself anew.

Musashi Miyamoto

Musashi does not quite understand all of the particularities such a holiday entails. Nor would he normally care for the mundane customs of the modern world. Yet he has noticed the switch of your tone whenever you mention the approaching date. The sheepish glances towards the mysterious heart-themed merch. For someone as observant as him, your excitement is ridiculously clear, no matter how much you shake your head in denial. If his partner wants it, he might as well entertain it. Why not?

Thus, he will begin his little research. What is it that piques your interest to such a degree? He might employ the other fighters to enlighten him on the matter. An amusing sight, if one considers it: the legendary samurai, pacing back and forth as Tokugawa stumbles to follow behind. "W-what about this?" The old man will humbly suggest. "Oooh, fascinating. Yes, yes." He'll respond, holding his chin thoughtfully. "However, it's not (Y/N)'s style. Next."

Keep in mind that Musashi will tailor everything to fit his nature. Flowers? Maybe. All the other modern knick-knacks? Forget it. He'll do you one better. Something you won't expect, because it's a gift meant for his time and age. After a long, frustrating search, he finds what he's looking for. A most unusual sight, but something that represents him indeed. He will proudly extend to you a small, slender kodachi with his family's name inscribed on the scabbard. What greater honor than to share his love and passion? The weapon has been carefully built to his standards, so you may defend yourself if such a need ever arises. For Musashi himself to curate a sword bearing his name, you might as well count it as a proposal.

Pickle

Lately, Baki has been focused on things beyond Pickle's understanding. The only time he'd seen the young boy so excited was before a match. On the other hand, what kind of opponent would Baki be fighting where bizarre, heart-shaped items are required? After a lot of gesturing, rudimentary explanation and show-and-tell demonstration, it finally clicks: it's a special occasion, not preparations for battle.

An occasion that doesn't involve just Baki and Kozue, but, by the looks of it, anyone with a mate. The idea pumps his heart with excitement. Is it something he could celebrate with his own (Y/N)? In that case, he absolutely wants to be part of it. Pickle demands to be shown the ropes, so he, too, can impress his partner. Not that he's not already showing his love (and ownership) with every opportunity.

And so here you are, standing outside your apartment, utterly baffled, shocked, speechless. Pickle has surprised you many times before with his horny mischief and troublemaker shenanigans, but never in your wildest dreams would you have imagined him showing up with balloons, chocolate and a date itinerary on Valentine's Day. You retrieve the little list from his massive hands - he probably can't even read anything on it - and scan over the text. Someone definitely helped him compile everything. Judging from the varied handwriting, it must've been a group effort from Lord knows how many fighters who enjoyed themselves way too much in aiding Pickle's romancing game. Nonetheless you're impressed, just as the prehistoric man had hoped. He sees your blushing face and immediately grins with pride. Who knows, maybe his efforts will be rewarded handsomely (you won't be walking straight until March).

Baki Hanma

Among the other men, Baki may be the only one to show unironic enthusiasm towards the upcoming holiday. He likes cute things (you included) and there's no shame in it. His focus has been switching between training, fighting in the Arena, and more training. He's looking forward to a little break, especially one that allows him to spend time with you.

He's not secretive about the process, either. He'll show up at your place with a stack of flyers and scribbled notes, asking you to trim down activities with him. Worry not, he has compiled an extensive list of available events for couples, as well as places to visit and general ideas. After all, part of the fun is to plan everything with you. Can you tell he's excited? Kneeling at the table and flipping through the options with a wide grin on his face, you can almost discern a wagging tail materializing behind him.

He could be slightly biased towards activities that allow him to impress you. A Valentine's Day fair, for example, is such a cheesy idea, but he can't resist the temptation to show off. "Beat the high score and win the prize" blinking in flashy colors above one of those boxing arcade machines? Oops! He was trying to hold back, but he ended up dislodging the whole thing from the ground. Sorry, (Y/N), he simply forgets how strong he is, sometimes. Something hard to avoid, given you’re his greatest motivation. Aren’t you proud of your boyfriend? Do praise the poor boy, he’s been itching to receive your affection. It’s been an eternity! Or maybe half an hour, but still.

Chiharu Shiba

Chiharu isn't one to care much for holidays and under regular circumstances he would probably forget about it, too, were it not for the aid of capitalism and heavy commercial propaganda. Therefore, it's hard to ignore the rapidly approaching date given the blaring ads and themed products found on every shelf. Oh, well. He loves spoiling you and he certainly won't miss an opportunity to declare his love in the most cheesy, predictable manner.

He might be a tad cheeky about the entire business. "Valentine's Day? Hmmm..." He'll hum, thoughtfully, feigning mild indifference. It's a difficult task: seeing you cast your eyes down, perhaps a little disappointed, makes him want to smash his own head into the first telephone pole. No one should ever dare to upset you in the slightest - him included! - he thinks, enraged. He struggles to fight the urge. It's for a good cause. Just a few days left. Do forgive him, darling (Y/N).

He'll surprise you in the ways he knows best. Maybe some fresh, heart shaped decals decorating the gas tank of his motorcycle. A flashy, pink tokko-fuku (or uniform jacket) with a particular slogan embroidered on its back. Whatever it is, he'll make sure everyone is aware of his cause. While he might not be the best with words, his actions will be loud and clear. He'll hand you a helmet and gesture for you to hop on the back of his bike. He planned a day-long road trip for the two of you. What's nicer than feeling the wind, the freedom, the warmth of your small arms tightly wrapped around him? He doesn't need overly sophisticated restaurants or whatever else comes with the package. Some great sights and you by his side, and he's the happiest man on this planet. To think someone like him would be privileged enough to gaze at a pretty little thing like you.

[mothwingwritings]

Why The Baki Men Love You, Feat. Baki, Katsumi, Hanayama, Biscuit, Yujiro, Jack, Doppo, Retsu, And Musashi <3

Here’s just a silly little thing I wrote in between working on bigger stuff. I was feeling sappy and wanted to write something with a bit of a lovey-dovey flair. ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ The Baki men love you for loads of reasons, but I wanted to pin point some of their more personalized reasons for loving you. (*ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ*.ﾟ I hope you enjoy!

(Also I have so many responses and questions that I need to answer, I apologize that it takes me 5-7 business days or longer to reply to basically anything. (´∀｀；) Thank you all for being kind and lovely and patient and talking to me, I will be getting to those soon! (シ_ _)シ)

WARNINGS: None really, it’s all pretty fluffy. The editing is probs ass though because I did sorta whip through this, so there is that. (ノωヽ)

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ﾟ。 Baki-Love

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That’s all he’s truly looking for in a partner, really. Someone who unequivocally loves him without him having to prove himself in some way was the dream, and through you he was able to achieve that dream. Back when you first met you had welcomed him into your life so readily, arms open and heart bared- there were no caveats or stipulations to your love. His upbringing lacked tenderness, a sense of family something that was sorely missing from his life as a small child. He yearned for the feeling of a warm home, a caring family, and he has found that in you. For this he treasures you, and loves you more than he could ever say. He’s completely devoted to you, his love and adorable boundless, and he plans on spending the rest of his life reciprocating the affection you have so selflessly provided him.  <3

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ﾟ。 Katsumi-Support

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It hasn’t been an easy road for the inheritor of the Orochi legacy. His young life has been full of as many defeats as it has victories, possibly even more so. He’s no strange to intense moments of frustration, so overpowering he loses control of himself. But when he hears your voice cheering him on, or when he I sat his limit and feels your steady hand on his back, he’s filled with such confidence he feels like he could take on the whole damn world and win. Simply seeing your face in the crowd, eyes bright and smile full of hope, fills him with a sense of certitude that he can’t achieve anywhere else. You are his lucky charm, his courage, his entire heart. He could spend his whole life thanking you and telling him how much you mean to him and still not be able to convey how much he adores you. <3

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ﾟ。 Hanayama-Understanding

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Kaoru is a busy man with a lot of responsibilities. It’s hard for him to find time for a relationship, let alone find someone who is willing to put up with all the red tape that comes with being his lover. But to you, it was never a huge issue. You had the patience of a saint, never once pouting or putting up a fuss when he couldn’t end up keeping promises to you. He knew it upset you, knew that you often felt lonely when he had to leave you behind. But you always smiled so brightly the next time you saw him, never cursing him or giving him the cold shoulder, just thrilled that he returned safely to your side. Any grievances you may have felt were completely overcome by your happiness to see him again, and witnessing that joy light up your face never failed to warm his heart. Many people respected him, pledging their lives to him, awarding him their earnest devotion. But your love was different, much sweeter and tinged with a kindness he had never previously experienced. His love for you was boundless, and even with all your empathy, he would make any negligence up to you tenfold the moment he returns-always. <3

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ﾟ。 Biscuit-Affection  

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Biscuit’s romantic obsession began when he got to know you, but truly blossomed once you began to reciprocate his feelings. He remembers very vividly the moment you became officially his-holding you in his arms as he sang your praises, practically begging you to become his partner, he expected you to be overwhelmed, maybe even somewhat annoyed. But when he nervously peeked over at you and saw that you were looking up at him with those big, love-struck, doe eyes, his heart nearly exploded. He lives for your praise, yearns for your touch, melts in your presence, and when he sees his presence has a similar effect on you it makes his heart beat so rapidly it may just rip out of his chest. To love someone so incredible, and be loved back in turn, is all he has ever dreamed of.  This man is absolutely head over heels for you, and his affections will only grow the longer you remain his. <3

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ﾟ。 Yujiro-Entertainment

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Maybe it’s not the standard definition of love, but there is definitely something about you that caught the ogre’s eye and kept him intrigued. The way you move, talk, think, act- all of it is so interesting to him. Your reactions and thought processes so far removed from how he would respond to a situation that he can’t help but be intrigued. What would you say if he told you this? How would you respond if this occurred? Silly thoughts like this plague his mind, eating away at him so much he’s halfway tempted to hunt you down so he can answer his own questions and move on. But even if he finds his infatuation asinine, his focus always seems to be drawn back to you. It’s ridiculous, and he can’t quite sort out why he cares so much, but your magnetic charm definitely has an effect on him. It pisses him off and amuses him in equal measure. Where you fit in his life is an enigma, but it’s one he’s happy to grapple with. The paradox of your company has held his interest much longer than he ever imagined it would, and he intends to ride that out as long as he’s able.  That certain je ne sais quo you have about you is what keeps him coming back for more. <3

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ﾟ。 Jack-Strength

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Not necessarily physical strength (though he loves that too), but what really got him was your emotional fortitude. He’s seen you get through situations that would make lesser people roll over and quit, watched you handle problems that would make even the toughest of people second guess themselves and break down. But you always pull through, no matter what situation you are faced with. You may cry, you may scream, you may kick and thrash and question the trial you are going through… But you always make it through and come out the victor. He draws strength from you, admiring you greatly for all you have struggled to achieve. You are an inspiration to him, and he loves you more than he thought he could ever possibly love another. He just wants you to know you never have to struggle alone again, your burdens are his, and he’s happy to shoulder them with you. <3

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ﾟ。 Doppo-Morals

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It’s not that you were squeaky clean (and he wouldn’t necessarily want you that way, either), but there is a conviction about you that he can’t help but be attracted to. You stand up for what you believe in and don’t mince your words. Even if you are facing your opposition with a shaky voice, tears in your eyes, legs wobbling so bad you can barely stand… You still make you stand. It’s inspiring to him, and has made him so fond of you that he has vowed to never leave you fighting on your own. Maybe you don’t see yourself as particularly brave or outstanding, but Doppo begs to differ. You are an incredibly strong willed person who will put up a fight for their beliefs, and you have his full love and support each step of the way. <3

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ﾟ。 Retsu-Sincerity

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Retsu himself is a very earnest person, and like attracts like. From the moment he met you, he was taken with how authentic you were. You didn’t have a disingenuous bone in your body, responding to people and situations in such a heartfelt and unfeigned way he couldn’t help but fall hard and fast. Everything you did was so profound. Your actions, words, and emotions, were all so beautiful to him. You spilled your heart to the world, never fearing any backlash or mockery. He deeply admires how you wear your heart on your sleeve, facing the challenges of each day with a clear head and a caring heart. He knew you could hold your own, but he always wants to be near you so that he may protect and support you through anything life may throw your way. Your natural candor never ceases to stir him, motivating and influencing to be a better man. <3

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ﾟ。 Musashi-Respect

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When Musashi was revived, he was born into a whole new world. It was unrecognizable, foreign and distant, and he often felt as if he were just a phantom passing through. Just as in his previous life, people are star struck when they see him, vying to meet and speak with him, eager to challenge him. But it’s all a farce, a mockery of the past when warriors presented themselves to him for an honest battle, not some spectacle born out of misunderstanding and underestimation of him. It made him sick, to see how soft and ignorant mankind had become in the hundreds of years since his passing. He felt damn near ready to give up on this new humanity entirely, the notion that he may find someone he desired long term companionship in this new age laughable. That is, until he met you. From your initial meeting onward, you held him in a high regard, genuine in your esteem and admiration of him. He was quite struck by you too, as you were always polite and courteous, always indescribably beautiful. You carried yourself with a quiet dignity, having a distinct personality he found quite endearing. He was quickly ensnared by you, a warmth permeating him at finding a kindred spirit whom he felt safe sharing his heart with. The world is only destined to keep changing, but his love for you will remain everlasting. <3

[lenasimp]

I am so in love with this man it’s becoming unhealthy

[yandere-writer-momo]

Starting the Baki Christmas off a little early. With Musashi Miyamoto!!! Enjoy some fluff!!

Merry Christmas to my friend, @corvlth!!!

Baki Short Stories: Christmas Cookies

“This is a gingerbread house and we have to put it together- what are you doing?” (Your name) turned to Musashi who was eating the gumdrops with a perplexed expression on his face. The samurai hummed at (your name) with his face scrunched up.

There were various candies, icing, and even some gingerbread men on the table before the two. (Your name) had baked gingerbread men especially for the occasion so Musashi could decorate cookies for their house… but he was only interested in eating everything. Greedy bastard.

“The texture is strange.”

“You’re not supposed to eat those…”

“Why not?” Musashi asked as he went to grab another of the colorful, sugar coated candies but (your name) stopped him with a light smack on the back of his hand. “Hey. Why can’t I eat them? Aren’t they candies like the others you showed me?”

“Well they are candies… but they’re for decoration.” (Your name) tried to explain to the samurai but it only made him more confused.

“So you waste food for decor?” Musashi’s eye brows were furrowed, which made his face look even more like a grumpy feline. “That’s wasteful.”

This ancient man frustrated (your name) like no other… they should have never offered to teach him about the modern world. It would have been easier to teach a toddler not to put edible decorations in their mouth than Musashi Miyamoto.

The samurai went to grab one of gingerbread sidings for the house to nibble on but (your name) held his hand.

“Would you stop trying to eat everything I try to show you?”

“… I just wanted to know if it was tasty.” Musashi then sighed and leaned back in his chair. “I’m bored. Can’t you feed me anything?”

If this man wasn’t so strong and there would be no repercussions, (your name) swore they’d smash their wooden chair over his head.

Mushashi bit off one of the gingerbread man’s head while (your name) was lost in thought. It wasn’t nearly as good as he thought it’d be…

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“What do you think of all the lights? Aren’t they pretty?” (Your name) asked Musashi who stared at the lights in awe. He kind of looked like a cat ready to knock over the tree with how awestruck his expression was, but it was short lived since he quickly came back to reality.

“Why do people decorate a tree and thief houses with lights? Aren’t they only going to have it up for a month?” Musashi asked with furrowed brows. “Seems like a waste of time to me.”

“Just admire the lights with me so we can get this over with quickly. Don’t you want to eat cookies with me?”

“… yes. I am quite peckish.” Musashi turned around and started to lead the way back to (your name)‘s house. With all the coats he had on, he kind of looked like a penguin but (your name) didn’t dare say that aloud. He’d probably cut them.

This year’s christmas was the most frustrating yet interesting time (your name) has ever had. Yet it was fun to show Musashi the way of the modern world… even though he was very food motivated.

“Are you coming? I want to eat more cookies.” (Your name) shook their head and sighed.

“Coming!” (Your name) quickly caught up to Musashi who gave them a slight smile. He liked this Christmas… but mostly the cookies. Musashi really liked cookies.

[baratiddyappreciator]

I was so upset that your NSFW cuddling scenarios got flagged 😭

But I have to ask, what would spicy cuddling with musashi, spec, and Doyle be like?

you’ve reawoken my old man thirst

omg wait it did?! SKskks I didn't even notice- But yes, if the beloved moot asks, they shall receive! Spec was the hardest to write for by far because I couldn't figure out if this man would actually cuddle but fuck it we ball(s deep in this bitch someone please throw me a rope to climb out it's wet in here) Kids: get bent lmfao

Musashi: His stare was intense enough to make you feel naked normally, but now that you were actually naked, his eyes locking on yours in the mirror only made you feel hot, his hips meeting yours from behind, slow and methodical, but not gentle. No, anything but gentle as he grabbed your throat, leaving you to make choked noises as his hips met yours over and over again in a slow, powerful grind that had your eyes rolling back into your skull with little to no effort on his part. Mean? Oh absolutely, he was so cruel, driving you insane by moving so slowly, and god you regretted asking him to cuddle you within view of a mirror, because you really should have known that he was going to make you watch him watching you taking him. And you could see him perfectly, each forward thrust of his hips making his shaft disappear deep within you, before it would be slowly dragged out only to slam back into you with dizzying force. Trying to turn your head to the side to nuzzle into the blankets only had him snatching your face to turn you to face the mirror again.

"Don't look away, I want to watch you come undone."

Spec: He didn't really cuddle, no, he was too tough for that. But him lounging around the place only to have you plop down on top of him to join him? Yeah, that was about as close as you'd get. Though if you were hoping for a peaceful nap with him, then you were sorely mistaken, since most of the time you did this there was a 50/50 split that he would wind up fucking you right then and there, and this was a gamble you'd lost (or won) as he bounced you up and down on his thick shaft, smugly chuckling as you were winded time and time again as his thick head kissed your insides, making room for itself so he could nestle deep inside of you. It was like he was trying to stab you to death with his dick, but instead of killing you, all he manged to do was succeeding in having you shaking and crying on top of him as an orgasm was forced out of you, one so powerful almost all your upper body strength vanished, leaving you slumped against his chest as he kept fucking you through it, pressing a sloppy kiss to your forehead with a breathy chuckle.

"That's right darlin', just like the perfect fuck toy fer me."

Doyle: It had been perfectly peaceful until you'd moved your hips an inch. A singular inch, not even, and he'd pounced on you. No more peace and quiet for you, the couch repeatedly slamming into your wall (god your neighbours would hate you if they didn't already) to the rhythm of Doyle's harsh thrusts. Fast but deep, there was no mercy as he left your head spinning from the pleasure and slight sting that it brought along, his hand sealed around your throat teasingly as he loomed over you smugly. He didn't need to say anything to get his point across, he knew how turned on you already were from him using you like a pliant and obedient doll, and honestly, for him? That's what you would be. Each snap of his hips was driving you closer and closer to your climax, and almost like he could taste it, he grinned, licking his teeth, and leaned over you, staring right into your eyes.

"So needy, you're behaving so well for me. Let's see if you can keep it up for just a bit longer, hm?"

[rae-pss]

here y'all have more.

tagging: @xiiluvv

[wtf-a-psychoanalysis]

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[dakumoon-00000]

Cute musashi colorful👌

[baki-tiene-un-simp]

Hiii, could you please make some hc for guevara, mumon, musashi and retsu with an s/o that is basically an abnormality, for example she has like 4 arms because she was suposed to have a twin but she like ate her in the process and is like albino bit still has some color in her hair like blond and ginger and is like deaf due to the amount of abnormalities that she has and has like spots on her body due to vitiligo and things like that, like a really really weird s/o that is like extremely unic.

I would like to see musashi's reaction like thinking she is like a ghoul or an goddess or even an angel or something.

Sorry if it's too long or it doesn't appeal to you.

Have an amazing day and hope everything is ok with you 💕💕💕

Situation: S/O with some bodily peculiarity / S/O con alguna particularidad corporal.

Characters: Jun Guevara, Mumon Katsuragi, Musashi Miyamoto and Retsu Kaioh.

Jun Guevara.

He cannot believe what he sees, they must be a deity that came down from the heavens to delight humanity with their presences, so majestic and merciful.

No one should doubt his love for his S/O, there is simply no more way for Jun to show how much he loves his S/O in case anyone has any doubts, no matter how they look.

As if this man could find anything wrong with his partner, really, he is an idiot in love with the sea and his S/O. There's nothing else on that head other than his S/O. I'll even leave it at this point, it's just obvious.

Mumon Katsuragi.

Mumon can be curious, but he is extremely laid back, he won't dig too deep if the S/O's are reluctant to talk about their aspects.

He may be a little silly, but he is not an idiot and he knows how to read people, so he will be in charge of making his S/O feel at ease when they are with him.

Sporadic and sincere praise, smiles and good wishes. He is sweet.

If they ever seek to be heard, Mumon will be there, he will listen to their insecurities and make them feel loved. He can understand if they feel too left out in some places and will comfort them for that.

He can make his S/O happy, no matter what they look like, he loves them.

Musashi Miyamoto.

To be honest, I think he would see the S/O as some kind of supernatural deity or spirit.

His mind is greatly influenced by traditional beliefs where he respected and feared supernatural creatures because they brought fortune or destruction.

I think he would kneel in front of the S/O after watching them uncomfortably for a while, asking for wisdom and strength to continue getting stronger.

A little reluctant to stop believing that they are deities, even if someone else or the S/O themselves explains that this is not the case. He'll stop mentioning it out loud, but I'm sure he still believes it.

Their relationship is a little strange at first for this very reason; Many people ask for kisses/blessings from their partners for good luck as motivation, while Musashi will firmly believe that his S/O does grant him luck.

He is the most faithful and devoted admirer of his S/O, he is also the most dangerous, he does not accept insults towards his S/O. They are warned.

Retsu Kaioh.

MY man is really understanding, he wouldn't be able to single out anyone for any particularity, because that's not honorable.

For this man, the sentimental and spiritual connection is painfully important, it is at a level far above the physical appearance.

The S/O will not need to worry about awkward questions when talking to Retsu, he would never point out the S/O's particularities unless they themselves are willing to talk about it. He understands that some people don't like to talk about these issues, so he won't touch it.

If they dare to talk about their aspects, they can trust that Retsu will listen, perhaps the question of “Does this affect your health?”, will leave Retsu's lips listening to them. That's all he cares about.

I'm not trying to say he's the best option yes that's exactly what I mean, I just want to clarify.

Versión en español

Jun Guevara.

Él no puede creer lo que ve, debes ser una deidad que bajo de los cielos para deleitar a la humanidad con su presencia, tan majestuosa y misericordiosa.

Nadie debería dudar sobre su amor por su S/O, simplemente ya no hay más forma en que Jun pueda demuestre cuanto ama a su S/O por si a alguien le queda dudas, se vea como se vea.

Como si este hombre pudiera encontrar algo malo en su pareja, de verdad, es un idiota enamorado del mar y de su S/O. No hay nada más en esa cabeza aparte de su S/O. Incluso lo dejaré hasta aquí, simplemente es evidente.

Mumon Katsuragi.

Mumon puede ser curioso, pero es extremadamente relajado, no indagará demasiado si el S/O se muestra reacio a hablar sobre su aspecto.

Puede ser un poco tonto, pero no es idiota y sabe como leer a las personas, por lo que se encargara de hacer sentir a gusto a su S/O cuando estén con él.

Elogios esporádicos y sinceros, sonrisas y buenos deseos. Es dulce.

Si alguna vez buscan ser escuchados, Mumon estará ahí, escuchará sus inseguridades y los hará sentir queridos. Puede entender si se sienten demasiado excluidos en algunos lugares y los consolará por eso.

Él puede hacer feliz a su S/O, sin importar como se vean, él les ama.

Musashi Miyamoto.

Para ser honesta, creo que él vería al S/O como una especie de deidad o espíritu sobrenatural.

Su mente está sumamente influenciada por las creencias tradicionales en donde se respetaba y temía a las criaturas sobrenaturales porque daban fortuna o destrucción.

Pienso que se arrodillaría frente al S/O después de obsérvales incómodamente por un rato, pidiéndole sabiduría y fortaleza para seguir haciéndose fuerte.

Un poco reacio a dejar de creer que son deidades, aunque alguien más o el propio S/O le explique que no es el caso. Dejará de mencionarlo en voz alta, pero seguro que lo sigue creyendo.

Su relación es un poco extraña al principio por esto mismo; muchas personas piden besos/bendiciones de sus parejas para la buena suerte como motivación, mientras que Musashi creerá firmemente que su S/O sí le otorga suerte.

Es el más fiel y devoto admirador de su S/O, también es el más peligroso, no acepta insultos hacia su S/O. Advertidos están.

Retsu Kaioh.

MI hombre es realmente comprensivo, él no sería capaz de señalar a nadie por ninguna particularidad, porque eso no es honorable.

Para este hombre es dolorosamente importante la conexión sentimental y espiritual, está a un nivel muy por encima del aspecto físico. Muy por encima.

El S/O no necesitará preocuparse por preguntas incómodas al hablar con Retsu, él jamás señalaría las particularidades del S/O a menos que este mismo este dispuesto a hablar de ello. Entiende que a algunas personas no le gusta hablar de estos temas, así que, no lo tocara.

Si se animan a hablar de su aspecto, pueden confiar en que Retsu escuchara, quizá la pregunta de “¿Esto afecta a tu salud?”, salga de los labios de Retsu después de escucharlos. Es todo lo que le preocupa.

No estoy tratando de decir que es la mejor opción sí, es exactamente lo que quiero decir, solo quiero aclararlo.

[dorisslut]

I missed you

Niragi x fem reader

summary: Y/n and niragi finally see each other again after her brother chishiya burnt him at the beach.

fluff and some soft niragi

Me Kuina Arisu and Usagi arrived at the king of clubs game when Kuina brought up Chishiya.

“Do you guys think he will be okay? Chishiya I mean”

“I think he’ll be okay, he’s a smart guy” Arisu stated comforting her. I wont lie I was worried about him but after what he did at the beach I still refuse to talk to him.

Flashback

“Chishiya!” I yelled stomping over to him angry as ever.

“What’s wrong?”

“How could you do that to him” i yelled with tears running down my face after finding out he burnt Niragi at the top of the beach.

“Do what to who?” ofc course hes acting confused.

“To Niragi”

“y/n I was doing it for your safety, he’s not a good person. He’s dangerous.”

“Are you kidding me right now? He was my boyfriend he was one of the only people that made me happy in this fucked in world!” I hit his chest crying because i just lost my boyfriend… so i thought

End of flashback

After all that, I refuse to talk to him at all. Sure I feel bad for it but he hurt me really bad, I do hope he’s okay though.

“So we finally have 5 players” someone from behind us said, we all turned around and saw Niragi standing there.

“You mean, your alive?” Arisu said looking at us and then back to him. Niragi tilted him head making a slight hum as confirmation.

“No, there’s no way i’ll be on a team with that jerk, he’ll never cooperate with us!” Kuina yelled at Usagi me and Arisu.

“My only goal is to enjoy these games, so if you don’t want to play with me then just fuck off”

“Who cares what his goal is, we either play this game and survive or we die to our visas or the king of spades.” usagi said to all of us while grabbing a wristband putting it on. Arisu did the same along with me.

“Ah fine” Kuina rolled her eyes clearly not wanting to play with niragi. The sound of the door opening startled us, but we walked in the door niragi following us.

“Didn’t know someone could live after being set on fire and after falling off a building.” I said my eyes tearing up seeing his beautiful skin all scared and him wrapped from his legs to his torso.

“Why are you crying? I’m still here, there’s no need” Niragi said cupping my face in his hands wiping my tears that had just fallen from my eye.

I pulled him into a soft hug being careful not to hurt him at all.

“I’m not made of glass y/n, you can hug me properly.” He pulled me into a tight hug kissing the top of my head mumbled something that i cant quite make out.

“I’ve missed you so much Niragi” i whispered into his chest.

“I missed you to, i love you so much y/n” he said taking my face into his hands again and pulling me into a passionate kiss. I kissed him back and once we pulled away he linked our fingers together and going up to the others to play the game.

[thezoraprince]

Oranges - Sidon/Bazz/Rivan x reader

HC / writing prompt for whenever you're ready <3 Oranges : I love the thought behind your partner peeling an orange for you. It's simple, sweet, and a little poetic. I think your HCs for our favorite fish boys peeling our oranges would just be perfect! ( I like to think that sense Sidon is so big, he would have a terrible time trying to peel oranges, so he would peel you a grapefruit instead thinking they're basically the same thing, lol )             This prompt can obviously be for anyone, but I'd love to see Sidon and Rivan for myself, and Bazz for Rocky ofc. <3” - @bertie-bats

firstly, i want to say that citrus is toxic to fish, so i’m making that somewhat apply here. i have to :’) i only learned that because i now have a fish who is my whole world <3

anyway, i hope you enjoy!! (i think Rivan's is my favorite lmaooo)

SIDON

big hands and small orange do not mix well

he tries and tries and tries

but every time ends up in a pulpy mess

he’s at the market one day and sees a grapefruit

he thinks ‘…big orange?!’

definitely buys it for you

he forgets to put something over his hands when peeling it

so his fingers start to tingle

but it’s worth it for you

he’ll bring it to you with a smile on his face

not a single negative thought on his mind

“… Sidon, this is not an orange…”

his eyes go wide

“What? But- but I thought…”

you just giggle

i mean

how can you not?

“It’s okay. I promise.”

you make yourself a bowl of sugar to place the grapefruit slices in

which helps a lot

Sidon takes a mental note that oranges are indeed orange

BAZZ

takes his orange peeling VERY seriously

he’s got gloves and he’s ready to go

because despite the citrus fruit making his hands sting

he really wants to do this for you

he’s not one to be SUPER romantic

so honestly the little things are BIG BIG BIG

he’ll bring you the peeled orange on a tray

the slices presented in an aesthetically appealing way

you’d think he’d gone to culinary school

“For you, my darling.”

you’d both sit on the sofa and enjoy some quality time together

and he’s definitely stealing glances while you eat this orange

RIVAN

this man would do anything for you

literally

the chaos that ensues when you ask for something

even something small

is too much for most

but not for you

you’ve learned just how to handle it

but Rivan peeling oranges is another story

he always forgets to wear gloves

and for most Zora, it wouldn’t be too much pain

but Rivan

you’d walk in, seeing this whole display

“… Aren’t you allergic to citrus fruits?”

he’d side eye you

“And?”

he’s not letting that major health concern stop him

he just wants to peel an orange for you to enjoy

and this gets him a day off from training

he just wants to spend time with you

[ozzgin]

Baki Headcanons: Musashi Miyamoto x Reader

I was recently considering getting back into playing Hakuouki and so the idea randomly came to me: Musashi Miyamoto and a reader that is very much into feudal/samurai otome games and is often on their phone/Switch/DS. Hopefully this hasn’t been done yet! Just a very short musing.

He notices your frown and focused expression as you stare at the screen and can’t help his curiosity. He asks you about the mysterious activity and you casually respond it’s just a dating sim.

A…what? You have realized your mistake. You proceed to explain what a visual novel is - really just an interactive story - and follow with awkward details regarding the particular case of an otome game. By the time you’re finished, you’re blushing pathetically. Musashi, on the other hand, seems very amused by the whole concept. He used to be a writer himself and the idea of a branching, immersive story is simply fascinating.

He insists on witnessing it with his very own eyes. You show him the screen. A man in traditional hakama and Shinsengumi robe holds up his sword. The dialogue goes on about protecting you in the midst of this military conflict, and your name is highlighted within the sentence. Musashi’s eyebrows raise further up. The technology may be foreign to him, but the narration depicted is rather familiar.

You outline the plot and the characters. You point to the man on the screen and confess, embarrassed, that he was your choice. As you name the features and characteristics that caused your decision, you begin to realize a lot of the traits might as well describe Musashi himself. He must’ve caught on, too, because a grin creeps onto his face.

“Hmmm. So that’s the kind of man you like.” He ponders with a smug expression. “Good to know.”

[gingerdraw-blog]

I'm normal about him i swear of god-

LOOK AT THIS SCREENSHOT

LOOK AT HIS SILLY FACE

(I SWEAR OF GOD IM NORMAL ABOUT HIM IMNOTOBSESSEDWITHHIMPLEASEBELIVEME)

[fishsticksloser]

Definitions

Donnie x gn!reader

Warnings: "the talk," mutual pinning, angst, eventual fluff, aged up, swearing

A/N: I'm rewatching How I Met Your Mother and I thought this was a fun concept for Donnie.

Usagi enlisted the help of Mikey and Leo to lock you and Donnie in his room until you defined your relationship. Usagi had tried to get DonTon to start the conversation, but he didn't like talking about his feelings. So he avoided the talk, defining your relationship. Usagui had enough, you 2 needed to have the talk.

"So..." Leo sighs. "You want to lock Donnie's room... How do you plan to do that? Donnie could simply have Shelldon unlock it."

"I think I can make it to where he doesn't have access to any of his tech while the door is locked, I just need cover." Usagi explained.

"Let's do it!" Mikey cheered.

So they set to work. Mikey and Leo tried to keep you and Donnie out of the lab so Usagi could fiddle with Donnie's tech and lock him out until he turned it back on.

You stayed the night, like you do most nights. In the morning you woke to head home, only to find Donnie's door locked. You hate waking him, but he was the most knowledgeable about his own tech.

"Don, the doors locked." You shake him slightly.

"Why is it locked...? I never lock it when you're here." He yawns. Donnie got up and tried the door, still locked. He grabbed his wrist tech and started messing around. "What the fuck!? I'm locked out!"

"Have the talk." You could hear Usagi on the other side. "The door stays locked until you have the talk and write the definition, slipping it under the door."

"Are you fucking kidding me!?" Donnie asks.

"The talk?" You question.

"Usagi wants us to define our relationship." Donnie scoffs.

"I didn't think we need it... I thought we were on the same page..." You answer.

"And what is that?"

"Donnie's... My... Um... My boyfriend."

"You don't sound very sure. Have the talk."

You sat in silence for who knows how long, maybe hours, you weren't keeping track. But you were getting nowhere. You were no closer to freedom. He continued to pace, whispering to himself.

You sit on the bed, Donatello stands in front of you. He begins pacing, muttering to himself, you can't hear what he's saying.

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"Don." You begin. "Donnie? Donatello!"

"Sorry... Sorry." He huffs.

"Usagui is right. We need to talk about his." You continue. "What are we? What do you want us to be?"

"I don't... I don't know." Donnie shook his head, sitting next to you. He rested his head in his hands.

"Me neither..."

"I don't know... I love that you are you when you're with me. I thought things were going amazing... I just want to be enough for you."

"You are! You're already enough for me."

"I can't think of anyone else. I want you all the time. I really really like you..." He huffs, moving to face you. "2 reallys."

"It sucks when you're not around..." You hold his hands, anxious to continue your thoughts. "Does that mean we're in a relationship? Partners?"

"Is that what that means?"

"I'm no expert, but I believe so."

"Then, yes. That's what I want."

"We're dating."

"Yes." Donatello smiles. He leans forward and kisses you softly. The first kiss of your official relationship.

There continued to be no answer. For hours. You were both hungry. You tried to busy yourselves with other things. You laid on his bed, a book left open on your chest as you stared at the ceiling.

Donnie grabbed a piece of paper and wrote down what you had agreed upon. You slipped it under the door for Usagui. There was no answer.

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"Sorry!" Mikey stood at the opening door. "We had to make a run!"

"I thought it would take longer." Usagi laughs.

"So..." Leo held the paper, leaning against the doorframe. "Dating?"

"That's what we decided." Donnie shoves past them, dragging you along. "Let's get food."

[baratiddyappreciator]

Could you make a NSFW fic of musashi with a muscular fighter s/o?

Wow I haven't uploaded anything in like over a week lmao, sorry about that! And sorry that this took so long! He may be slightly OOC because I haven't really looked into his character (from official sources at least). Obviously, minors DNI because it's NSFW. It's honestly just mostly foreplay (otherwise this would be eons long) so I can continue with actual smut if that's what the people want

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Beautiful. That's what he saw. Beauty. Sculpted muscles honed for battle, soft skin that still told a story of a life that wasn't easy, and eyes that bore straight into his as his fingers lightly passed over their body, trailing up from their hips to dance over their breastbone, pupils blown wide and eyes half-lidded. Their lips were slightly parted as they breathed, and he enjoyed how debauched they looked because of him. He smiled, tracing their muscles. "You are beautiful." He said earnestly, his wide eyes practically staring into their soul as he spoke. "Perfection." He muttered, picking up their arm to admire how dainty the limb looked in his hand, all the while admiring the feeling of powerful muscles coiled beneath his fingertips. "You are made for a life like this. No wonder you drew my attention. Even your fingers are built for fighting." He continued, before pinning your wrists above your head.

"I am going to enjoy showing you just how perfect you are. I'm sure even this will feel like a battle." He said, earning a groan from his partner, who rolled their eyes slightly, though he could see the slight amusement on their face.

"Not everything has to be a fight, you know that, right?" They asked, earning a chuckle. "We don't have to make this a fight. I'm willing to do whatever you want here."

"I know you are. And what I want to do is make this a fight." He continued, reaching down to grab their throat, hand sealing lightly over the thick column of their neck, admiring the the power in the racing pulse that greeted his fingertips. "Not like in the ring, not like on the battlefield. This is it's own kind of fight. One where we both win, and we both lose." He grinned. "Unless you're giving up?" He teased, earning a scoff, though the beautiful individual that was pinned beneath him didn't resist. They remained soft and pliant as he leaned down to kiss them with a chuckle. "Your lips are so soft, so perfect." He murmured, earning a shaky hum. He was flustering them, he could tell. But he could do more than fluster, as the hand around their throat left, trailing back down their body, more intent this time, an exact location in mind. Down their sternum to their navel, and then lower still to meet the treasure between their legs, making them shudder and gasp.

His fingers worked smoothly to bring them to a point of arousal, though it was fairly obvious that they were already there, trying and failing to hide minute tremors that wracked through their body as he worked them over, watching each little flinch or twitch, each hitching of breath. Of course, this was for him too, he would take his pleasure, but that could wait for a while longer as he watched the beautiful individual beneath him writhe and whine in pleasure, brows furrowed, bottom lip pinched between their teeth. He could do this all day, watching the muscles in their thighs jump and jolt with each pleasant surge that raced through their body as he brought them closer and closer to their peak.

A choked groan of pleasure escaped their lips, and he smirked. "You're losing~" He purred, earning a half-hearted glare, before their eyes promptly rolled back, their head following as their hips jolted and jerked against his hand, the pleasure reaching its crescendo, a moan slicing through the air in a melodic tone that made him grin, watching their tensed muscles as they sucked in air sharply, shivering, their fingers clutching the blanket beneath them in a white-knuckled grip, before a groan left them, and they returned to their body, looking at him through dazed, half-lidded eyes. "Shall we try again?" He asked, earning a grunt as he was promptly grabbed, their legs snaring around his waist, before the world spun, leaving him pinned beneath them.

"You keep playing games and I'm going to make you understand what losing looks like."