Hostess| Kyoya Ootori x reader
Part nine - Test of courage
Pairing : Kyoya Ootori x reader
Word Count : 4k
General rating : Fluff, enemies to love vibes
Summary: As only heir to your family you are bound to an arranged marriage with the third son of the powerful house Ootori. His cold behavior is only a mask for you to uncover when you stumble into music room number three.
You let out a long and bored sigh as you look at a blank paper in front of you. Tamaki assigned you to write ideas for the Halloween event the Host Club wants to host, but your mind was elsewhere. You couldnโt stop thinking about that kiss and how eager Kyoya was and then returned to pretending you were just classmates. You were angry and yetโฆ You only wanted him to kiss you all over again.ย
It was infuriating. No. He was.ย
โWhat about a cult of vampires thirsty for the blood of their guests.โ Tamaki explodes as if he found the best idea of all time. Ew. Blood, no thanks.ย
โThis sounds too erotic even for us.โ You chuckle.ย
โWell, you havenโt written anything on that paper so Iโm giving you some ideas to make that brain of yours work.โ He chuckles while patting the top of your hair.ย
The door busted open with the twins and Haruhi glued to their side. Kaoru spoke up first. โFor the entire week, count us out.โ
The mortifying expression on Tamakiโs face made you hold back a laugh. โWhat do you mean โusโ? Why is Haruhi going with you?โ
โWe have a tournament on Halloween night, a test of courage.โ She mumbles as if she thought it was the dumbest idea, it might as well be.
โAnd she is on our team.โ Hikaru snickers. โShe is in our class, afterall.โ They both dramatically turn around and leave.
โDoes this mean we cancel our event?โ You ask quite eagerly for Tamakiโs response.
โThis means we are going to participate in their little tournament.โ His gaze never leaves the trio of second years. You grunt loudly.ย
Tamakiโs genius plan was in preparation while you sat on a bench drinking tea with Mori. Your leg was bouncing rapidly out of anxiety.
โYou seem tense.โ Kyoya said, his eyes still focused on his computer screen. โI can smell the tension steaming.โ
โEw.โ You scoff. โI'm not tense," you retorted.
โWhat's bothering you then? Are you scared?" Tamaki chuckled.
โNo, I just don't see the point in scaring people," you mumbled.
Honey took a seat beside you and flashed a bright smile. โIt's not just about that. You have a lot of candies too!"
โThat's a valid point," you conceded. "While you two brilliant minds work on your plan, I'll make my exit. I've got some personal matters to attend to."
โWhy's that?" Kyoya asked abruptly, turning his gaze towards you.
โIt's not something you need to worry about," you replied with a quick smile before making your way out of the music room. In truth, you weren't busy at all; all your studies and homework were already completed. You simply wished to avoid the Halloween preparations. As you strolled through the school, you sought out an empty music room where you could indulge in a bit of cello before the next class.
After leaving the music room, you headed down the corridor in search of an empty space to practice your cello. As you walked, you couldn't help but overhear snippets of excited chatter from various students discussing the Halloween preparations. It seemed that the Host Club's Halloween event was generating quite a buzz.
Finally, you found an empty and peaceful practice room. You entered and set up your cello, finding comfort in the familiar strains of the instrument. As you began to play, the hauntingly beautiful melody filled the room, creating a serene atmosphere that provided a stark contrast to the bustling excitement of Halloween preparations.
Unbeknownst to you, a familiar figure from the Host Club had been silently trailing you. Haruhi, who had been observing your interactions with the other members, had sensed your need for a break from the chaotic festivities. She had followed you discreetly, understanding that you preferred solitude.
Leaning against the doorframe, Haruhi listened to your enchanting music. The sound of the cello captivated her, and she was moved by the depth of emotion in your playing. She watched you with a soft smile, appreciating the chance to see a different side of you.
When you eventually finished your piece, you turned to find Haruhi standing there, a gentle and understanding look in her eyes. She didn't say anything, but her presence was enough to convey her support and empathy.
โBe ready, Tamaki is taking part in your Tournament.โ
She smiles. โThis means you will as well?โ
โObviously.โ You snort.ย
With that, the two of you spent a little more time chatting, and finding common ground amidst the chaos of the Host Club's Halloween preparations. It was a welcome and unexpected connection that brought a sense of calm to an otherwise hectic day.
On Halloween night
You entered the ball room and noticed the dark ambiance. In the middle you could see makeup and costumes ready to be worn.ย
You sigh. โDid you really ask the occult club to help us?โย
โThey are professionals afterall.โ Tamaki says proudly. โWho else but the Occult Club to know what is scary or not?โ He had a fair point.ย
You were grabbed by two girls and forced to sit down on a chair. You couldnโt protest before their work started. They Had their makeup brushes ready with pink and white paint. โItโs too late to say no, right?โ You ask anyone before the first stroke of white paint touches your skin. At the same time the other girl worked over your hair. Two pigtails wrapped in red ribbons. It felt like forever until you could see yourself in the mirror. You were going to be a creepy little creepy lolitta doll.
โGood god.โ You scoff as you look at yourself with your regular uniform, you look silly.ย
โDo you not like it?โ Nekozawa asked in a grim tone. To be fair, you were a bit freaked out by him and so you lied.
โI love it. Iโm just not used to it.โ You smile as best as you can, but you look creepy nonetheless.ย
โGood!โ He smiles. Even if he was happy, his smile was creepy. โWe got the perfect costume to fit with your marvelous character. โThe cursed doll!โ It was like thunder cracked at the same time he spoke those very words.ย
You looked in the mirror and couldn't help but feel that you appeared terrifying โ and not in a good way. The worn-out pink and white puffy dress you wore was splattered with fake blood in a chaotic pattern. You imagined your mother would have a heart attack if she saw you in this outfit.
Emerging from the dressing room, you joined your Host Club friends in the ballroom. Tamaki, in his dashing vampire costume, looked unfairly handsome. Mori and Honey, dressed as a pair of werewolves straight out of a telenovela, exuded a certain charm. Kyoya, on the other hand, had chosen not to dress up.
With a stoic expression, you couldn't help but voice your frustration. "I hate you guys."
"Don't you look terrifying?" Kyoya quipped with a barely suppressed laugh.
You glared at him. "And don't you guys look cute?"
"Do you think so?" Honey's smile was radiant.
"Why am I the only one overdressed?" You grumbled.
Tamaki, wrapping an arm over your shoulders, smiled as he explained, "You are the dessert to our coup."
"I don't think that's a saying," you retorted. He led you out of the ballroom and into a classroom tucked away in the far corner of the school.
"Stay here until Honey gives you the signal. Here's your script," Tamaki said, handing you a crumpled piece of paper before closing the door, leaving you alone in the dark room.
"Ugh, I hate them," you muttered to yourself, closing your eyes and reading the poorly written script. It lacked any real scare factor. Your best bet was to simply scream at anyone who entered the room or adopt a lifeless stare to unnerve them.
As you sat in the dark room, dressed in your creepy Lolita costume, time seemed to crawl by at an agonizingly slow pace. The initial excitement of transforming into a terrifying character had given way to boredom and restlessness. Your once-eager anticipation for your role had faded into a growing sense of impatience.
You began to fidget in your chair, the minutes stretching into what felt like hours. The silence in the room was deafening, broken only by the occasional distant laughter and muffled voices from the Halloween event outside. The worn-out pink and white dress seemed to constrict your movements, making you acutely aware of how uncomfortable and itchy it had become.
You sighed deeply, shifting your weight from side to side, trying to ease the discomfort of your costume. Your thoughts wandered, and you began to wonder if you were somehow forgotten or if the Host Club's plan had encountered an unexpected delay. The desire for some action or interaction had grown stronger with each passing minute.
Impulsively, you reached into your pocket and pulled out your phone, checking the time. It had been far longer than you'd expected, and you couldn't help but feel a sense of exasperation. To alleviate your boredom, you began scrolling through your phone, reading messages, and checking social media, all while anxiously waiting for Honey's signal to finally break the monotony of your solitary confinement.
The door creaked open and you looked at who it was not bothering to hide back your phone.ย
โThis is really not your shade.โ Kyoya snickers as he enters the room.
โLaugh all you want.โ You sigh. He looked at you as if to say โOh, I am.โ, โWhat are you doing here?โ
โKeeping you from dying of boredom.โ He took a seat next to you on the floor.ย
โMy phone was already doing your job.โ You chuckle lightly.ย
โYou really donโt like Halloween, donโt you?โ
"Not really, no," you began, reflecting on your past. "When I was a kid, my parents were so busy with their own lives and jobs that they never had time for Halloween, or even Christmas some years. By the time they started to be more present, I just didn't care that much anymore about the holidays."
Kyoya sighed deeply, and you could see his thoughtful expression as he absorbed the glimpse of your personal history.
As the seconds ticked by, you found yourself pondering why you had shared such a personal memory with Kyoya. It wasn't something you typically opened up about, especially not in the midst of a festive occasion like Halloween. Perhaps it was the quiet and the stillness of the room that had encouraged the spontaneous revelation. Or maybe it was Kyoya's ability to make you feel strangely comfortable discussing your past. Regardless of the reason, you couldn't help but wonder why you had chosen to reveal a part of yourself at that moment.
โThen letโs go.โ He said as he grabbed your hand to help you out of your creepy chair.
โWhere?โย
โIโm going to show you whatโs so fun about it.โ
Kyoya led you out of the dimly lit room and into the corridor, your hand still in his firm grip. You followed him through the maze-like hallways of the school, unsure of what to expect.
As you moved stealthily through the school, you couldn't help but have reservations about this endeavor. The idea of scaring people had never really appealed to you, and you had doubts about whether it would be as fun as the others made it out to be. But you trusted Kyoya's judgment, and his air of confidence piqued your curiosity.
The two of you took positions in a dimly lit hallway, concealed behind a corner, waiting for your next victim. Your heart raced as you watched a student approaching, completely unaware of your presence.
In perfect coordination, you and Kyoya executed your plan. As the student drew nearer, you let out a spine-chilling, ghostly wail while Kyoya produced an eerie, spectral light using a concealed flashlight. The student, taken aback and startled, screamed in terror before realizing it was all a prank.
At first, you watched with mixed emotions, uncertain of how the student would react. But as the initial shock and fear gave way to laughter and amusement, you couldn't help but feel a sense of relief and satisfaction. Giggling uncontrollably, you and Kyoya shared in the joy of the moment.
You and Kyoya ventured further into the school, your Lolita doll costume taking on a new persona with each scare. The initial uncertainty you had felt had given way to a sense of exhilaration and a growing enthusiasm for the Halloween shenanigans.
As you reached a more crowded area of the school, you couldn't resist the temptation to continue your mischief. You spotted a group of students engrossed in conversation and laughter, unaware of your presence. Kyoya nodded at you, signaling that this was your next target.
You approached the group with a silent grace, the ruffled layers of your dress swaying as you moved. As you got closer, you unleashed a spine-tingling, ghostly whisper that seemed to echo through the corridor. Simultaneously, Kyoya, hidden in the shadows, conjured a ghostly blue glow that danced eerily around you.
The students, caught off guard by the sudden otherworldly presence, let out a collective gasp and huddled together in fear. A few of them even dropped their belongings in their fright.
You couldn't help but stifle a giggle as you watched their terrified reactions. Some clutched their hearts, while others playfully scolded each other for overreacting. The initial shock gave way to laughter, and you realized that this was the essence of Halloween โ a blend of fear and fun.
One of the students, a young girl, turned to you with a mixture of relief and amusement. "That was a good one! You really got us."
You gave a mischievous curtsy, your creepy Lolita persona adding to the theatrics of the moment. "I'm glad you enjoyed it."
As you and Kyoya roamed the dimly lit corridors, you noticed a locked door at the end of a long hallway, illuminated only by the faint light of a flickering overhead bulb. It seemed like the perfect setting for a dramatic and hair-raising Halloween scare.
With a shared nod, you and Kyoya decided to orchestrate a chilling performance. You took your position near the door, hidden in the shadows, your Lolita doll costume transformed into a ghostly and eerie presence.
Kyoya, meanwhile, prepared to unleash his talents. With a quick flourish of his hand, he projected a series of ghostly images on the door, each one more terrifying than the last. The ghostly apparitions danced and flickered, accompanied by spine-tingling whispers that filled the air.
Unsuspecting students rounded the corner and came into view, their footsteps echoing in the eerie silence. As they approached the locked door, they spotted the ghostly figures and heard the haunting whispers. Panic washed over them, and they let out a chorus of terrified screams.
In their panic, the students stumbled over each other, desperately searching for an escape route. Some of them turned and ran back the way they came, while others frantically pounded on the locked door, pleading for it to open. The once-crowded hallway turned into a scene of chaotic terror.
You and Kyoya couldn't help but feel a rush of adrenaline as the students fled in sheer panic, their fear evident in their eyes. It was the ultimate Halloween scare, and you had succeeded beyond your wildest expectations.
As the commotion gradually subsided and the corridor returned to a state of calm, you exchanged an exhilarated glance with Kyoya. The dramatic scare had left a lasting impression, and you both couldn't help but chuckle at the absurdity of it all.
You finally got what made this activity so enjoyable, and you couldn't help but share a knowing smile with Kyoya as you continued to haunt the hallways together.
As your Halloween night of spooking students continued, Kyoya approached you with an excited glint in his eyes. "How about a grand finale?" he suggested, a mischievous smile on his face. Curious and eager to embrace the festive spirit, you nodded in agreement. "What do you have in mind?" Kyoya explained his plan, which involved a grand scare that would target none other than the notorious twins with Haruhi. It was an enticing proposition, and you both set off to make it happen.
You ran around the school to find the trio and once you did they were walking to their next trap, you.
You began to move in a slow, puppet-like manner, as if controlled by unseen strings, your joints bending unnaturally, your movements otherworldly. You swayed with an eerie grace, creating an atmosphere of surreal horror.
At the same time, Kyoya cast an illusion of ghostly whispers and phantom shadows that danced around you. The effect was haunting and mesmerizing, and the corridor seemed to take on a life of its own.
The twins and Haruhi watched, transfixed by the chilling performance. Hikaru and Kaoru exchanged uneasy glances, and Haruhi clutched her heart in mock fear.
As the performance reached its climax, you let out another spine-chilling wail, your voice echoing through the corridor. The twins were quite uneasy with you as for Haruhi, she held back a laugh to not mess up your performance. They werenโt moving until you stopped abruptly before sprinting for them, making them run away from you leaving Haruhi alone with you.ย
โToo bad I wasnโt convincing enough to scare you.โ You laugh with Haruhi.
โI do not scare easily.โ She says drying her tears of laughter. Kyoya came out of hiding and applauded you.ย
โI didnโt think youโd enjoy yourself that much.โ He smiles brightly. A first.
โAll thanks to the brains behind the operation.โ You applauded him as well.
Later that night as you were taking out your makeup with Renge and Haruhiโs help, the winners were announced by Nekozawa. You were declared the champion of the Tournament!
Gasps of astonishment filled the room as the Host Club members realized the outcome. Hikaru and Kaoru exchanged surprised glances.
"You weren't even participating!" Kaoru exclaimed.
You smirked, "You guys are just sore losers."
Hikaru chimed in, "You're not even a second-year!"
Kyoya, however, simply leaned against a wall with a wry smile. "All I hear is whining from two losers."
You couldn't help but giggle at the banter among your friends, sharing a victorious moment.
After finally shedding the uncomfortable Lolita costume and wiping away the last remnants of makeup, you found yourself alone in the cozy embrace of the music room. The echoes of the Halloween festivities still resonate in your mind, but the overwhelming discomfort of the costume had been left far behind.
Sitting in the dimly lit room, you reflected on the night, your thoughts filled with gratitude for Kyoya. His unexpected and thrilling proposal to embrace the Halloween spirit had transformed a dull evening into a genuinely enjoyable one. You couldn't help but smile as you remembered how he had dragged you into the world of scares and pranks, and in doing so, had shared a unique and memorable experience with you.
The Halloween night had been a perfect blend of fright and fun, of camaraderie and laughter, and it was all thanks to Kyoya's initiative. As you sat in the peaceful music room, you realized that sometimes, the most unexpected and unconventional plans could lead to the best and most cherished memories.
"All hail the champion," a voice echoed in the empty room, and there stood Kyoya, the unexpected partner in your Halloween scare victory.
You couldn't resist a teasing grin. "Only a bow and some praise will do for your champion."
He walked over, the atmosphere filled with a mix of playful competition and genuine camaraderie. His smile was cocky as he leaned against the side of the column.
"So, do I get a prize for helping you win?" he inquired, his voice tinged with a playful challenge.
You responded with a smug grin, "It's my name they announced, not yours, so I'm afraid you don't get anything."
Kyoya leaned in closer, his smile seeming somewhat wistful. "I did help you win, though. I should get something."
With a soft laugh, you placed a hand on his arm and said, "You get the honor of witnessing your fiancรฉ's majestic victory."
The two of you shared a moment of contentment and affection, the playful banter masking the fondness you felt for each other. It was a celebration of your Halloween success and the unique bond you shared.
โI want something else as my prize.โ He smirks.
He acted on his impulses, seizing you by the waist and pressing you firmly against the column. His lips met yours with a passionate intensity, a bruising kiss that left you breathless, and you gasped in surprise at the sudden, fervent connection.
His tongue tantalizing teased your bottom lip, seeking entry, and you willingly granted it. Your heads tilted in unison, and one of his hands found its way to the back of your neck, gently bending it to deepen the kiss. A throaty moan escaped your lips as his other hand on your hip squeezed you possessively.
For a brief moment, he pulled back, his breath hot against your skin, and he whispered with a mixture of desire and frustration, "You always manage to pick the worst timing to drive me so, so eager for you."
His lips trailed a scorching path down your cheek, following the delicate curve of your jawline. Each touch was an electric shock of sensation, sending shivers down your spine as the world around you seemed to blur, consumed by the fervent desire shared in this stolen moment.
โDonโt I?โ You chuckled briefly. โIt just means Iโm winning.โ
โHow so?โ He asks not to bother to stop his lips from connecting to your skin.ย
โYou want to hear my master plan?โ
โDo enlighten me.โ His soft laugh lights a fire inside your stomach.ย
โThe more you resist me, the more you want meโฆ Have you noticed how close weโve become in the last few days?โ He stops himself in his tracks to look at you in the eyes with intrigue. โI am winning.โ
โMust everything be a competition between the two of us?โ
โTo get what we both deeply want, it is not an option.โ
โAnd what is it I want?โ He smirks as if he could read you all too well.ย
โYou donโt want to marry me for love and some other reason you refuse to talk about and I donโt want to get married at all, but duty is duty. But you do want me, which makes things complicated for us.โ You breathe heavily when his teeth graze the skin of your neck. โSo letโs meet in the middle. We can either keep denying each otherโs needs and go our separate ways to college hoping to find better matches for us so we both marry for love, duty and what not, or we can give in and have our fun until college and then we find better matches. So you donโt have to marry me and youโll be out of my hair. Two simple choices, one clearly more fun than the other, but riskier.โ
He chuckles when he faces you again. โHow so?โ
โYouโll fall in love.โ No, you would.
โWith you?โ He chuckles. โYouโre pretty to look at, sure, but you get on my nerves too much for me to fall in love.โย
โI gave you our options, itโs your choice. In a way I am not replacing you like you asked.โ He crashed his lips to yours, his very own way to seal their deal.
โI wonโt lose to you, y/n.โ He whispered before his lips met yours once more.ย
โNeither will I.โ You moan against his lips before you were picked up and carried on one of the pink velvet couches. He pried your pants off gently as his lips were still glued to yours. It was happeningโฆ Youโd finally have Kyoya the way you wanted him ever since last time he kissed you.ย
He moved between your thighs and took his sweet time to kiss and nimble on both of them.ย
โYou always assume I have better self control than I actually do.โ He whispers before taking your underwear off. โIโm no better than any other man when it comes to you.โ He smirks before dipping his head between your thighs. You huffed out a loud moan when he licked a stripe up your folds, before plunging his tongue right into your dripping heat. You snatched at his head, pulling his hair as your hips shifted against himโ his nose nudging your clit.
He moaned against your cuntโ the vibrations making that coil in your stomach tighten. He squeezed your thighs, running his tongue up your folds and swirling it around your clit, repeating this action a few times. You felt like you were in a dream, Kyoya pleasing you as a reward for your victory... or for his own pleasure. It didn't matter, he had accepted your deal and you were more than happy to give in to the tension between the two of you.
You felt yourself drawing tight, a thin sheen of sweat gathering across your bare skin. โKyoyaโโ You came with a moan of his name, your hips stuttering against his face. You felt him groan beneath you, tongue working you through your orgasm.
After a long moment, Kyoya hovered over you. You smiled hazily at him. He hummed, pressing his mouth to yours. You couldn't believe what had just happened.
You could taste yourself on his lips, his tongue. You hummed a response, too busy stroking his cheek, feeling your own arousal sticky on your fingers. He pulled back briefly. โI wonโt lose to you.โ He repeated like it was an oath and you believed him for a split second.
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Started: 10th September 2023
Last update: 30th April 2024
Total works: 48
My rules are here. Please, read them before asking me.
โฅ๏ธ: fluff
โก: angst (my angst are never too violent or sad and they usually have a happy ending)
Sailor Moon
Nothing yet
Inazuma Eleven
Nothing yet
Mermaid Melody
Nothing yet
Hunter x Hunter
Headcanons
Nicknames (Gon, Killua, Kurapika and Leorio) โฅ๏ธ
Ships
Sweet (KilluGon) โฅ๏ธ
Nana
Headcanons
General dating headcanon: Shin โฅ๏ธ, Nobu โฅ๏ธ, Ren โฅ๏ธ
General headcanon with a legendary singer reader who's very connected with her singing partner (Nobu, Shin and Yasu) โฅ๏ธ
Jealousy (Nobu, Shin, Yasu, Ren and Takumi) โฅ๏ธ
Cuddling (Nobu, Shin, Yasu, Ren and Takumi) โฅ๏ธ
With their crush (Nobu, Shin, Yasu, Ren and Takumi) โฅ๏ธ
Boat's capsizing during your cruise (Nobu, Shin and Yasu) โฅ๏ธ
My Hero Academia
Nothing yet
Kimetsu no Yaiba
Headcanons
You call them 'handsome' 1st part (Tanjiro, Zenitsu, Inosuke, Genya and Yoriichi) โฅ๏ธ
You call them 'handsome' 2nd part (Giyuu, Kyojuro, Sanemi and Muichiro) โฅ๏ธ
You call them 'handsome' 3rd part (Kokushibo, Douma, Akaza and Gyutaro) โฅ๏ธ
General headcanon with a reader like Stitch (Muzan, Kokushibo and Akaza) โฅ๏ธ
You call them by their first name (Tanjiro, Giyuu, Kyojuro, Sanemi and Muichiro) โฅ๏ธ
General dating headcanon: Muzan โฅ๏ธ
Scenarios
Cheater? (Muzan, Kokushibo, Douma and Akaza) โฅ๏ธโก
Assassination Classroom
Headcanons
General headcanon with a VKei singer reader (Karma and Itona) โฅ๏ธ
Oneshots
Sick (Isogai Yuuma x reader) โฅ๏ธ
Fullmetal Alchemist
Nothing yet
Haikyuu!!
Headcanons
Break up prank (Hinata, Kageyama, Tsukishima, Yamaguchi, Nishinoya, Tanaka, Sawamura, Sugawara and Azumane) โฅ๏ธ
Getting a girlfriend (Kenma) โฅ๏ธ
Akatsuki no Yona
Scenarios
Sleeping together 1st part (Kija, Shin-Ah, Jae-Ha and Zeno) โฅ๏ธ
Sleeping together 2nd part (Hak, Yoon and Soo-won) โฅ๏ธ
Oneshots
Together (Shin-Ah x reader) โฅ๏ธ
You weren't the right one (Hak x reader) โฅ๏ธโก
Yu Yu Hakusho
Headcanons
You call them 'handsome' (Yusuke, Kazuma, Kurama and Hiei) โฅ๏ธ
With a reader who thinks they're funny (Yusuke, Kurama and Hiei) โฅ๏ธ
With a very feminine reader (Yusuke, Kazuma, Kurama, Hiei and Koenma) โฅ๏ธ
Oneshots
Three times (Jin x reader) โฅ๏ธ
Big proposal (Jin x reader) โฅ๏ธ
Terrible day... but maybe not that much! (Jin x reader) โฅ๏ธ
Attack on Titan
Headcanons
General headcanon with a small girlfriend (Eren, Armin, Levi and Jean) โฅ๏ธ
You hug them for the first time (Reiner, Bertholdt, Porco, Zeke, Colt and Falco) โฅ๏ธ
General headcanon with OCs: 1 โฅ๏ธ, 2 โฅ๏ธ, 3 โฅ๏ธ, 4 โฅ๏ธ, 5 โฅ๏ธ, 6 โฅ๏ธ
Kamisama Kiss
Nothing yet
Code Geass
Scenarios
First kiss (Lelouch, Suzaku, male Kallen and male Cornelia) โฅ๏ธ
Ouran HighSchool Host Club
Nothing yet
Naruto
Scenarios
First kiss 1st part (Naruto, Sasuke, Sai and Shikamaru) โฅ๏ธ
First kiss 2nd part (Gaara, Kakashi, Obito and Itachi) โฅ๏ธ
Oneshots
Forever (Madara x reader) โฅ๏ธโก
I'll always stay with you (Naruto x reader) โฅ๏ธโก
Death Note
Nothing yet
Blue Lock
Nothing yet
Nanatsu no Taizai
Nothing yet
Jujutsu Kaisen
Headcanons
Being called 'darling' by their crush 1st part (Itadori, Fushiguro, male Nobara, Inumaki and Okkotsu) โฅ๏ธ
Being called 'darling' by their crush 2nd part (male Zen'in Maki, male Zen'in Mai, Gojou and Getou) โฅ๏ธ
You play with their hair 1st part (Itadori, Fushiguro, male Nobara, Inumaki and Okkotsu) โฅ๏ธ
You play with their hair 2nd part (male Zen'in Maki, male Zen'in Mai, Gojou and Getou) โฅ๏ธ
Watashi no Shiawase na Kekkon
Nothing yet
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