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kosije · 10 months
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Can I request a Hirugami Sachiro fluff wherein the reader accidentally/unintentionally confesses her feelings >^<
I rlly love your writing!! I dont see much hirugami posts so id rlly appreciate it if you wrote this!
a/n: so so so sorry for my absence ^^; thank you for your support and im happy you enjoy my writing! Lightly edited, feel free to lmk any mistakes :)
Spring just might be your favorite season. The cool wind, flower blossoms, and calm days at the park with your best friend, Sachirou, and his pup make it hard for other seasons to compete.
“I’m gonna take her for another lap around, wanna come?” he asks, beckoning the playful Maltese puppy, who’s the same shade as his hair with two taps on his thighs. The only word you can think of to describe him is perfect. The bright blue cloudless sky and green flower-dotted grass seem like they’re only as radiant as the man standing in them in front of you. His smile is dazzling and his white tee tight and khakis show off his physique.
You say you're still short of breath, hoping he couldn’t tell that you were gawking at him.
he nods, turning his focus to the Maltese and grabbing her leash.
Only once he’s out of sight do you smoothen out your floral dress and take a swig of the ice-cold lemonade he had packed in the basket holding the rest of your snacks. It’s one thing to find your best friend attractive. It was a fact that he was gorgeous. Whether it was you two walking through the halls, attending his volleyball games, or going to the park for a picnic, Sachirou always seemed to draw the attention of everyone around him. And just a light brush to his curly hair would have any girl falling for him. But in love?
You can tell you’re pushing it. Even if your diary has his name written on every page with hearts around it, you know he’s not yours. You’re his friend, and friends are only meant to be friendly.
So how come when you see the two run back a few minutes later, your heart skips a beat and you let yourself pretend the two- or three of you are on a date? After hours pass of talking, running, drawing, singing, dancing, and eating, you both decide to wine down at his apartment.
“I just feel that she’d be much better with the side character. I mean, they have way more chemistry.” You say in between snacking on a random bag of chips you grabbed from the basket.
“You’re better than me. If she ends up with the bad boy as a cliche, I might shit myself,” He says, laughing when you scrunch your nose to him and let out an airy laugh. You think you see his cheeks go pink, but before you can ask about it, his dog jumps between you two.
“Hey! Down girl!” He says leaning back to avoid being hit by her tail while you hide your chip bag and move to cuddle her, giggling over how Sachirou shouldn’t be so mean to her.
“If I didn’t know better, I’d believe she’ll to steal you away from me. Am I not cute enough?” He coos with a fake pout. Even if he is teasing, you can still feel your heartbeat spike.
“How could anything be cuter than you, Sachi?” You say subconsciously, still playing with his dog. It’s only after a couple beats of silence that you realize that was definitely not said in your head, and you feel a wave of embarrassment.
“I don’t know why I said that...” You mumble, not daring to look up and see his reaction. No matter how many excuses you tried to think of, none of them negated how obviously unfriendly you meant that.
“Listen I’m so-“
“Do you mean that?” His voice is soft, and against all of your reservations, your head turns up to face him. His lips are slightly parted, and his cheeks are flush.
You can’t find it in yourself to lie to him when he looks at you like that. So against the butterflies threatening to escape along with the chips, you breathlessly say yes.
His dog jumps from your lap, running off to somewhere you can’t bring yourself to focus on because his body is getting impossibly too yours. To the point where your fingertips are ghosting each other.
“How do you feel about me, really?” He asks his face now close enough that you can feel the shakey breath he lets out after the question. His eyes are steady on yours, but only for a beat does it flicker to your lips and you try your best to swallow the lump down your throat.
“I......What I feel for you is stronger than friendship. It has been stronger than that for a while now,” you confess, leaning into him with a rush of courage. “Is that... okay?”
“Is that okay?!” He squeaks, his voice cracking before tackling you down on his couch in a hug that almost knocks the wind out of you.
“Can’t... breathe,” you gasp, making him spring up and apologize profusely.
“A simple ‘yes’ would’ve been good,” you say, not being able to hide the elated grin pulling at your lips.
“It’s more than ‘okay’, stupid. Oh my gosh, do you know how long I’ve been waiting for this? Being in love with your best friend is a bigger cliche than that movie we were watching.”
If the hug didn’t make your heart skip a beat, his confessing he’s felt the same way as you make your heart feel like it’ll stop right here.
“Tell me about it.” You say, watching his breath hitch before moving his hand to your cheek, pulling you closer to him by his feather-light touch moving to your chin.
Wordlessly, his lips catch yours, and you feel your head spin. His kiss is soft and intoxicating, but so passionate you’re left gripping on his shirt. You both pull back for hair, and his eyes glint like he’s looking at the stars.
“I love you.” The words are easy and flow effortlessly from your lips like they’ve been said countless times before.
“I love you too.” He says, with that same smile that’s always lit everything around him up.
Softly, he pulls you into his chest, reviling in the realization that all of his feelings have led up to (what was) his wildest dreams coming true.
And when you hear his heart hammering against his chest as he presses his lips softly on your forehead, only then is it obvious that there is no better season than spring.
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gaoau · 3 months
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tell your dog i said hi
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the four times she talks to the owner, and the one time she talks to the dog.
pairing — hirugami sachirou x fem!reader
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01. "thank you for your patronage!" 02. "how can i help you?" 03. "anything else?" 04. "sorry for the wait." 05. "tell him i said hi!" 00. afterword
"what a good boy."
[ originally written: 18/06/2021 - 15/07/2021 ]
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moonswolfie · 7 months
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You get caught by the sibling
Originally I was gonna write this for Lev but then I realised that I want to write this scenario for a fair amount of haikyuu boys so here we are (I decided to do characters who's siblings appear in the anime/manga excluding the miya twins and hoshiumi, sorry hoshiumi 😔)
I wanna write more for my boi hirugami, I just KNOW everyone's gonna be simping for him once the movies come out
CW: reader is gender neutral, I use the phrase "nii chan" cuz bro/brother sounds awkward, I use a name insert, some manga spoilers
Characters featured: Lev, Hinata, Kageyama, Tsukishima and Hirugami
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˚ ༘ ೀLev Haiba
You were staying over at your boyfriend's place for the first time, and his family had been nothing but welcoming of you. They're all really sweet and excitable people, just like Lev himself.
That made you relieved, since you were scared his parents would be super strict or something, although that would be a little strange considering Lev's carefree behaviour.
Right now, you were sitting in his room in awkward silence. His room was surprisingly clean, you noted while looking around. (Alisa later informed you that he spent 3 hours cleaning his room before you arrived.)
"Hey, ummm..." you turned to him. He was looking off into a corner, eyes avoiding you nervously and a cute pink blush on his cheeks. He never usually acts like this. He isn't one to get nervous when asking for physical affection. He just asks you to hug him or hold his hand straight up. Or he just does it without even asking.
So that got you curious. "Yes?"
"Can I kiss you?" he asked, eyes shifting to you. He looked excited, looking at you with wide eyes and a smile, waiting for your answer.
"HUH?!" that was the thing you expected to hear the least.
"Hey, don't be so loud! I don't want anyone to come here right now..." he said, a pretty pout on his face. You just stared at him, wide eyed.
You noticed his body slightly trembling, probably from trying to contain his excitement and nervousness.
"Let's... do it." you said, clenching his blanket in your hand nervously.
At your confirmation, he made a noise of excitement, smiling widely like an innocent boy whose mom let him get candy while grocery shopping.
"Okay. Sit still..!" he instructed, awkwardly grabbing your arms. You closed your eyes, too nervous to look at him lean in. The bed made a noise as he shifted closer, and you soon felt his breath against your face. You were sure he could hear your heart beating out of your chest.
"Levochka~ I came to- Oh my!"
Your eyes opened immediately, and you spun your head around to find a surprised Alisa at the door. You didn't see it, but Lev looked equally shocked.
"THIS ISN'T WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE!" Lev shouted nervously.
"Ah, I'll come back later~ Have fun!" Alisa smiled cheekily and closed the door. Your head slowly turned back to him, and he looked both embarrased and annoyed.
"Damn it, and I was so close..." he mumbled.
"...You can still do it, you know?" you said, looking down at his blanket. There was an awkward tension in the room.
"Not now that the mood is ruined!" he grabbed his head in frustration, blushing wildly.
"Later, then." you shrugged, blushing wildly yourself.
˚ ༘ ೀHinata Shoyo
You were helping Hinata with his summer break homework, solving it together in his room. He thanked you excessively when you agreed to come over, but you could never refuse an opportunity to come over to his house anyways.
His mom was really nice and even brought you two cookies. Natsu seemed excited to see you, as she always is. She even asked you to play with her, but Hinata's mom explained why you came over and she had the cutest pout on her face after.
After a while, you two were finally done with the homework, and he looked over to you, an idea flashing in his eyes before his cheeks turned pink. He was avoiding your gaze nervously. You tilted your head slightly, curious about his behaviour.
"So, ummm... since you've come over and, uhhh, helped me and everything... I-I wanted to thank you." Hinata was bright red at this point and seemed really nervous.
You hummed in question, waiting patiently for him to continue.
"W-With a kiss..." he mumbled quietly, probably too embarrased to say it louder, but you still heard him. You giggled a little at how cute he was.
"That's the best form of thank you I can possibly get." you couldn't contain your smile. You saw him tremble a little in excitement, and he scooted closer to you.
"O-Okay... I'll do it n-now..." he whispered, and you closed your eyes, knowing that he would get nervous if you kept looking at him.
You felt his lips press gently against yours, and you felt his hair brush against your forehead. You didn't kiss Hinata often yet, so every time it did happen it felt special, exciting.
"Nii-chan, let's go play with your...EW!" Natsu slid open the door to Hinata's room without warning, scrunching her little face up in disgust when she noticed what you two were doing.
"Nacchan! I-" Hinata scrambled away from you, stumbling over his words and not finishing the sentence.
"I'M TELLING MOM!" Natsu yelled, running away without closing the door. Hinata was too shocked to move, but soon swiftly got up, face scarlet red. "No, Nacchan, wait!" he ran after her.
You could hear Natsu tattling "MOM! NII-CHAN IS KISSING [NAME]!" downstairs with Hinata nervously denying it, attempting to do damage control. You could hear Hinata's mom chuckling at the scene, too.
To be fair, you were laughing right now as well. Whether it was from embarrasment or amusement, you're not sure.
˚ ༘ ೀKageyama Tobio
Kageyama randomly invited you over today, saying he was home alone. You knew his parents are often busy, but his sister was usually home with him, so this was quite the opportunity.
Knowing Kageyama, you were sure he didn't invite you over to do anything weird and simply wanted to spend time with you alone since things tend to get awkward when his family is around.
That being said, all you were doing was sitting in his room in silence. It didn't really feel uncomfortable, though. You have a feeling Kageyama simply enjoys being in your presence and doesn't feel the need to talk around you. Either that or he's just awkward.
Suddenly, you felt your hand being grabbed roughly, and you looked to your left to see Kageyama looking at you with strange determination. You haven't ever seen him make this kind of face, not even during a volleyball match.
"...Tobio?" you questioned, confused by his behaviour.
"Kiss me." he choked out, furrowing his brows.
"Uhhh, what?" you raised your eyebrows in disbelief. There's no way he just said what you think he said. Where is this even coming from?!
"I said, kiss me." Kageyama grit his teeth, face completely red now. You have a feeling he just doesn't know how to ask for a kiss properly, holding back your giggles as you let him do what he wants.
He grabbed your upper arms, and you let your eyes shut. You felt his breath on your face, lips so close to touching, when you suddenly heard a gasp.
"Tobio-chan, you little charmer~" Miwa leaned on the doorframe, smirking mischeviously. You covered your mouth with both of your hands, eyes wide as you moved away from Tobio.
"Why are you home?!" Kageyama yelled, mortified. He immediately let go of your arms.
"Work ended early. And there's no way we aren't talking about this later." Miwa seemed awfully amused. Kageyama huffed in annoyance at getting his opportunity to kiss you ruined.
"Oh, and by the way, you were doing it wrong. I'll teach you how to kiss the right way later." she said, closing the door behind her. There was complete silence in his room for a long time after that.
You turned to Kageyama, who was still red all over, gently taking his hand. "Tobio, I-"
"Don't. D-Don't say anything." he said quietly, his hand wriggling out of your gentle grip. Oh well, gazing at a flustered Kageyama is also a great activity.
But you can't help but worry about what Kageyama will do with Miwa's advice.
After his parents found out he has a partner, they incessantly kept asking him to meet you. In their own words, they wanted to "know what kind of person would fall in love with a kid like Kei". And you couldn't really blame them, knowing Tsukishima.
˚ ༘ ೀTsukishima Kei
They were pleasant to you, treating you well and even letting you stay over for dinner. You were a little surprised at how different they are from Tsukishima.
He took you to his room as soon as possible, wanting to avoid his mom questioning how you two ended up together, what he's like around you and such.
His room looked about the same as you expected, and he let you sit down on his bed, joining you.
"Your family is so nice! I wonder how they managed to get a grumpy boy like you mixed in there." you commented, smiling at him. He rolled his eyes, that being the only answer you got.
You didn't really know what else to say, so you just sat next to him in awkward silence. Then, you suddenly got an idea. A very very fun idea.
"Kei." you said, leaning forwards. He looked at you from the corner of his eye, waiting for you to continue. "Let's kiss." you said in an excited tone, and his lips pursed, face remaining blank.
"And why?" he asked, turning his head to you.
"Don't couples do that all the time?" you tilted your head, acting innocent. He sighed.
"...Fine." he acted like this was a pain to do, but you didn't miss the tiny sliver of a smile on his face. He was definitely excited right now. You leaned close and accidentally bumped your nose against his glasses.
"Be careful, those are- mmph..." you pressed your lips to his before he could finish his sentence, trying not to smile too hard into the kiss. This feels awesome!
His arm slowly wrapped around you, deepening the affection.
"Kei, mom says that- Ah!" you quickly broke the kiss to find Tsukishima's brother, Akiteru, standing at the door, frozen in shock.
"Well.... This is unexpected. I'm glad you two are happy together?" he said, awkward smile on his face. He slowly moved to close the door, not wanting to disrupt you further but just before he did it, Tsukishima stopped him.
"If you ever tell anyone about this, I will murder you." he said, furrowing his brows. The door opened again slightly, Akiteru wearing a worried smile on his face in the crack of the door.
"I won't, calm down. Just what do you think of me?" he assured him before shutting the door. As you sat there, processing what just happened, Tsukishima slowly brought his hands to his face, pushing his glasses up to his forehead. He groaned loudly into his hands.
"Are you okay?" you asked cautiously, blushing yourself.
"Do I look okay to you? Of course not." he pinched the bridge of his nose, face red.
You came over to your boyfriend's house for another study session this week. Exam season has been wild this year and you're eternally grateful for his help in your studies.
˚ ༘ ೀHirugami Sachiro
His family welcomed you upon your arrival as usual, the dog being especially happy to see you. The two of you are taking a break from studying just now, talking about various things in his room.
You suddenly felt the need to be close to him out of nowhere, wordlessly settling on his lap and hugging him. "Oh? Why are you hugging me?" he asked calmly.
"Do I need a reason?" you mumbled against him. "I guess not." he responded, gently placing an arm around you.
You looked up at him, not even trying to disguise the fact that you were staring at his lips. He raised an eyebrow, smiling slightly.
"Can I...?" you asked gently, not removing your gaze from his lips. He chuckled, asking "Can you what?"
He definitely knew what you were asking for, but just wanted to tease you a bit. You pouted, grumbling "I know you know what I mean." His smile became wider. "You're right, as always."
Before you could ask again, he gently pressed his lips against yours, and you hummed happily, squeezing him in your hold. His other hand gently moved to your face, holding it.
"Now what's this I see?" you were interrupted by Hirugami's older sister, standing at the door with an amused smile on her face. "You hate when my boyfriend is lovey dovey with me, but it's fine when you do it?"
Hirugami let out an annoyed sigh. "I hate your boyfriend because he's getting lovey dovey with you in front of me. I atleast do it in private."
"Jeez, okay then, you prude." his sister narrowed her eyes.
"I'm not a prude, I just prefer to not make others uncomfortable by making out with my partner in the living room." Hirugami still had a calm smile on his face, which made his sister even more annoyed.
"Whatever." his sister huffed, closing the door and walking off. When her footsteps could no longer be heard, he looked back at you with a slight frown on his face.
"Sorry about that. Where were we again?" he asked casually. It surprised you how calm he is about the whole thing, while you were turning red from the embarrasment of being caught.
"I... believe you were kissing me..." you mumbled.
"That's right." he said, cupping the side of your face.
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lunamochii · 1 month
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"You like me don't you?"
"No, I don't!"
"You like me."
"I don't!!"
The members of Kamomedai are watching the scene unfold before them with a bored expression, it's been days ever since Sachiro figured out who was slipping confession letters to his locker and it was no other than you, their manager.
"Just admit that you like me and I'll be your boyfriend."
"Hng.."
Sachiro clasp his hands together and broke out into a fit of laughter and the others could only roll their eyes, finally the never ending chase have come to an end.
"Ugh, whatever! I'm leaving!"
"Ah- wait up!"
Sachiro ran up to you and when he did, he engulf you to a hug which you didn't bother struggling and he showered kisses to your cheeks. Well, he likes you too. Waaaay before you start liking him.
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eightonenine · 4 days
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peripera ; hirugami s. x f!reader
synopsis: smooth sachirou strikes again genre/warnings: fluff, sfw, established relationship, college au, reader and sachirou call each other names (lovingly) wc: < 1k a/n: idk what this is heh
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“Stop staring.”
Hirugami’s teasing voice startles you out of your trance and in a futile attempt to cover your tracks, you noisily flip to the next page in your textbook, resting your chin on your knuckles like you were deep in thought about… the condensation reaction. 
“Wasn't staring.” He didn’t even look at you, how did he know?
He smirks, his eyes still on his laptop, fingers typing out his physiology lab report. “I know I'm pretty.”
And he is. You’d rather spend this study date studying him than for your upcoming organic chemistry midterm. From where you are on his bed, you have a perfect view of his side profile highlighted in all the right ways by the daylight spilling in through the window next to him, making him look even dreamier than he already is.
But pretty as he is, it’s not why you’ve been staring. 
You prop yourself up a little higher on your elbows, still laying on your stomach. “Am I pretty?” you ask sweetly, kicking your feet behind you.
“You're always the prettiest,” he says, again, without looking in your direction.
Despite how your cheeks flush, this isn't the response you want from him. “Then why aren't you staring at me?”
With one last tap on his keyboard, he pushes off his desk and rolls himself over to you on his desk chair, spinning around to face you. “Are you asking for a staring contest?”
“No,” you stammer, but he leans in close anyway with a wide silly grin. His nose almost touches yours but you will yourself not to back away, partly to indulge him but also so he can really look at you. At this proximity, there's no way he can't not notice —
“You blinked!” He sits back, throwing his hands in the air in celebration, waving to an invisible audience while you have to resist throwing your hands up in disbelief. “Rematch?”
“No!” you pout and he laughs at your poor sportsmanship. “Get back to work, doofus.”
He scoffs, taking a look at his watch before he raises his arms again, this time in a stretch towards the ceiling. “I think it's time for a break,” he announces, standing from his chair. “May I interest you in a snack as a consolation prize?”
You give him an unamused look before pushing yourself off your stomach to sit on his bed. “Fine.” 
“Strawberries or raspberries?”
You shrug. “Winner’s choice.”
Tapping his chin, he hums, dragging the noise on for too long considering the level of significance of the decision you're asking him to make. “I don't know. But how about…”
He trails off and you don't get to ask him to continue his train of thought because his lips are suddenly on yours for a quick kiss. Then a second. Then a third. 
“What —”
You squeak when he interrupts you with another kiss, this time slow, patient and earnest as he gently lays you onto his bed beneath him. Part of you wants to ask what's gotten into him, but the rest of you is happy to oblige; surprise displays of affection are always welcome. 
With a giggle, you wrap your arms around his neck to pull him closer and he responds with a pleased noise, cupping your cheek tenderly as he continues kissing you. But before you can deepen the kiss, he pulls away quickly with a gasp. 
“Strawberries.”
A little dazed, you blink up at him. “What?”
He smirks before ducking down to give you a peck on the cheek. “I'll go get our snacks.”
Your hands fall away from him as he stands. “Sachirou!” you whine, swinging your feet over the edge of the bed to sit up. You're not even sure what you want to complain about — the abrupt end to your unexpected make-out session or the fact that he still hasn’t said anything about your new —
Strawberries.
The realization must be plain on your face by the way he licks his lips and smiles knowingly. “I’ll be back.” 
You aren't able to give him more of a response than a shallow nod before he saunters out to the kitchen. It doesn't take long for the initial shock to wear off, being replaced by delight at the fact that he did notice.
From the pocket of your hoodie, you fish out the little tube of lip tint and apply a fresh coat of strawberry nude, rubbing your lips together and smacking them with a satisfying pop, just in time for his return with a bowl of strawberries and three yogurt drinks in hand.
“That colour looks nice on you, by the way,” he winks, handing you one of the yogurt drinks. It's cool in your hands in contrast to the blooming warmth in your cheeks. 
You clear your throat to steady your voice. “So you noticed.”
“Of course.” He settles at his desk and unfolds a spare chair, beckoning you to join him. “How could I not when you look extra pretty today?”
You smooth out your hoodie as you stand, trying to hide how flustered you look. “You weren't staring at me though.”
“Cuz, silly,” he clicks his tongue, “that would get me in trouble. I'd forget that I have this paper to write.”
“You could have at least said something,” you mumble half-heartedly, realizing how unfair your reply is after you hear yourself; after all, he did tell you, in a better way than with words.
And he knows he did well. “Get over here,” he smiles. “Eat your strawberries, loser.” 
You comply with an eye roll but instead of sitting in the empty chair, you plop onto his lap. And before he can react, you throw your arms around him and silence him with a kiss. Then a second one. And a third.
His eyes open slowly as you pull away with a hum, smiling as you appraise your work. 
“Stop staring,” he breathes.
“Can’t,” you grin. “This colour looks good on you too.”
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Being Kamomedai’s Manager
Korai Hoshiumi’s Crush
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Korai Hoshiumi featuring Kamomedai x GN! reader
Warnings: teasing (YN stands up for themselves)
AN: Happy 28th Birthday to my timeskip husband 😍
Honestly this boy 🙄
He’s so cocky and so self conscious at the same time
Like I totally feel like he’d tease someone that he liked
For instance, you are a second year like Korai
You are friends with Hirugami and Hakuba but for some reason, Korai just kind of ignores you
And when he’s not ignoring you, he’s usually nit-picking or saying some backhanded comment
For instance, if you have a crumb of food on your face after a meal, he will LOUDLY announce it to the entire cafeteria
You, of course, naturally try to ignore him
But Korai Hoshiumi is not a man to be ignored!
“YN why won’t you talk to me? Is it because I’m short?” Korai will probe
You 👉🏻😐 no-
“Then I honestly have no idea why you aren’t talking to me!” He cries
You 👉🏻👁️👄👁️
“You really have no idea why YN wouldn’t talk to you?” Hirugami asks, honestly stunned by how dumb the winged spiker really is
Korai 👉🏻🤔 no clue 🤷🏼‍♂️
“Korai you literally make my life miserable,” you say
Korai 👉🏻😱
You just roll your eyes and walk away because Yn does not have time for annoying boys
Korai just doesn’t understand tho but thankfully Hirugami is there to explain
“You can’t just bully people you like Korai, that’s rude and immature,” He says
“Ok well then what do you suggest I do?”
“Oh idk tell Yn you like them?” Hakuba chimes in
Korai 👉🏻😳 I can’t do that!
Literally hopeless istg-
Korai does take the hint a little and tries to be nicer
But that’s just suspicious 🤨
So you continue to just ignore him because obviously nothing good will come of this
Hirugami and Hakuba watch your struggles from the sideline, not fully understanding how Korai could legit keep messing this up
As you continue to ignore our seagull bby, he becomes depressed
And a depressed seagull is not a good seagull
“Nationals is coming up you guys we need to get him out of this funk!” The captain says
Hirugami and Hakuba look at each other and then at a depressed, bokuto knock off Korai face planted on the floor
Hirugami and Hakuba 👉🏻 we got this
They find you and start to explain what’s been going on
“YN why do you think Korai was teasing you in the first place?” Hirugami asks
You 👉🏻🤨 because he’s a jerk?
Hirugami 👉🏻🙄
“No Yn! Remember when you were little, what did boys do when they liked someone?”
“Oh they teased them! Wait- WHAT?!!?” You freak out, “KORAI LIKES ME!”
Of course you scream this in a totally full hallway of high schoolers
Hakuba and Hirugami 👉🏻🤦🏻‍♂️🤦🏻‍♂️
“Why wouldn’t he just tell me then? I thought he hated me!” You cry
“Korai’s got a literal volleyball for a brain Yn come on!” Hakuba responds
You 👉🏻 point taken 😐
“Actually I kind of have a crush on him too,” you confess
That’s when an awesome idea fills Hirugami and Hakuba’s mind
At nationals, Korai is still our depressed little seagull, moping around
“Hey korai!” You shout, running up to him
He turns to you and freezes
Because you are wearing his extra jersey
That Hakuba totally stole from his locker but that’s not the point
Korai 👉🏻👁️👄👁️ YN-
“I like you Korai and I just wanted to come cheer you on! And to tell you that if you ever tease me again I’ll make sure you shrink instead of grow,” you smile
Korai 👉🏻 *completely ignoring threat* you like me? 👁️👄👁️
You just smile and roll you eyes before kissing his cheek
“I’ll see you later!” You say, running through the crowd to get to your seat
Korai is too stunned to speak
Hirugami and Hakuba watched the entire thing
Suddenly Korai shouts, “ALL RIGHT!” while doing a fist air punch
“Yeah I don’t think we’ll have to worry about nationals,” Hirugami says
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mymegumi · 1 year
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THAT BOY’S A MUNCH! ˙˚˙ᵕ꒳ᵕ˙˚˙‧̍̊
comes home for work and practically begs to eat you out on the daily. could spend hours eating your pussy out n making you come over and over again. asks you incessantly to sit on his face, insists that even if you do crush him, he’ll die happy cause ‘he suffocated in that pussy’. will rut and grind his poor cock into the bed, his hand, the floor, anything just to get off at the same time as you but doesn’t want to fuck you just yet. gets so turned on when you smush your thighs against his head cause the feeling of his tongue circling your clit is just too much for you. would rather spend hours eating you out than fucking you, just because it turns him on so much to see you come just from his mouth.
hanamaki takahiro, NISHINOYA YUU, tanaka ryuunosuke, hinata shoyo, haiba lev, koganegawa kanji, BOKUTO KOUTAROU, MIYA ATSUMU, hirugami sachiro
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saetyrn9 · 7 months
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staycation
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hirugami sachiro x cisfem!reader
summary: it’s the first day of your staycation with your fiancee, and Sachiro is ready to start things off right.
WC: 2.2k
tags: NSFW, MDNI, pwp, playful teasing, oral (reader receiving), Sachirou eats it from the back uwu, lots of biting, ass worship (no anal or anal play), sex in the kitchen, vaginal fingering
A/N: a piece for @mydiluc! thank you gray for commissioning me so long ago, and i’m sorry for the wait! your patience did wonders for my anxiety, you’re literally the sweetest person on the planet and i hope you really enjoy this piece!
mdni banner by @/cafekitsune
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Bumping the door open with your hip, a grocery bag in each hand and purse swinging precariously on your shoulder, you’re pleasantly surprised to nearly trip over Sachiro’s big tennis shoes where they’re lined cleanly next to your house slippers in the tiny genkan of your shared apartment.
Normally, you would have grumbled over how huge his feet are while kicking off your own shoes, but knowing he’s home earlier than usual on the day that marks the first of your planned couple’s stay-cation has you rushing quickly into the apartment, gleeful that he’ll be home for dinner instead of staying late at work.
You can hear the shower running down the hall, so he must have gotten home not long before you. You heft your bags onto the counter and set about beginning dinner, a sudden renewed energy in your step even after your long, hot walk from the store.
You’re so engrossed in your preparation that you don’t quite notice the sound of the shower turning off, or the creak of the floor under Sachiro’s steps as he comes strolling down the hall from the bedroom. You’re too busy whisking a bowl loudly by hand and bending over your phone to read through one of the recipes you’ve chosen for dinner to notice, and Sachiro is never one to look a gift horse in the mouth.
You squeak in surprise when strong arms wind around your waist, shower-warmed face nuzzling down into your neck. Damp towel and hair, cooled from the AC blowing through the apartment, sends a pleasant shock down your spine along with the smiling, open-mouthed kiss your fiance presses against your neck.
“Man, is it satisfying to see my pretty wife making dinner for me,” he sighs, lovesick into your ear.
You feel yourself tingle and burn with his profession, legs kicking a little when he suddenly picks you up off the floor, strong arms cinched under your bust.
Desperately holding onto the bowl in your hand, you can’t help giggling wildly when he sways you back and forth, pressing kisses across your cheek with abandon. “I’m not your wife yet, Sachi. I am your fiance.”
He scoffs, teeth pressed against your ear from grinning. “You may as well be my wife. This is all just a formality.”
You gasp, pretending to be affronted. Kicking your legs a little harder, you huff and demand he put you down. “Just a formality? I’m here slaving away over your dinner, and our engagement is just a formality to you? I should break it off right now.”
Sachiro laughs, bare chest and tummy against your back jumping with his amusement. “It’s a formality because I would marry you now if you would let me!”
Your cheeks hurt from grinning when he finally lets you down. Tilting your head back, you greet his pretty smile with your own and a delightful puckering smooch, his hands wandering over your belly and hips reverently even when you return your attention to the countertop.
The back of your skirt hikes up his front, caught on the shorts he pulled on after his shower. You bite your lip to suppress any sound that might escape when his hands immediately find the suggestion of exposed skin high on your thighs, his body twisting with yours when you shuffle along the length of the kitchen island.
Pretending not to feel his appreciative gropes to the cheeks of your ass, you set the bowl down and grip the edge of the counter. “Now, if you please, I’d like to get back to making you that dinner you said you were so excited about.” You tell yourself your voice isn’t as breathy as it sounds.
He hums, strong, warm fingers digging into the fat of your cheeks, making you choke off a squeak in your throat. You rub your thighs together, stomach bumping into the edge of the island from his strength. “What if I said I’m excited for some of the other things we planned for our staycation, too?”Even after all this time, you feel flirty, giggly, and a little nervous from his attention and earnestness. He’s so lovely that it’s hard to believe he’s yours, and has been yours for years and will be yours forever.
You’re so distracted by this thought, leaning into his kisses along your neck and massaging between your warm legs, shivering when his fingers dance along the edges of your panties, that you’re surprised to find yourself lifted once more. Your heart skips a beat, crawling your palms across the island when he guides your knees up onto the edge.
“Sachi!” You peer over your shoulder, trying to catch his eye. He’s too busy pulling the zipper on the back of your skirt down, revealing your panties to the cool kitchen, the loosened fabric tangling with your feet. “Wait! I’m still sweaty from going out!”
He bites his lip, fingers hooking in your panties and peeling them down to join your pooled skirt at your knees. Blue eyes filled with glittering love and desire nearly knocks you over the other end of the counter, his big hands groping your ass cheeks so tight that fat bulges between his fingers, your elbows wobbling from how good it feels.
“Even better,” Sachiro teases with a wink, a grin on his lips that’s edged with a smirk around white teeth and his delightfully sharp canines. You whine and drop to your forearms when he spreads your still sweaty and warm cheeks apart, hiding your face in your arms when he zones back into the spot between your thighs.
He groans, making your back arch, your hips wiggle. You pant into the counter, fingers curling around the far edge at the first feeling of his breath fluttering across your naked skin. You whimper, turning your head to look back at him, mouth opening in one last weak attempt to convince him that you’re not clean, only to watch him take a mouthful of one cheek, sucking a stinging bite into your skin, his eyes open to peer back at you through messy, damp hair.
It hurts, in the best of ways.
It’s easy to be manhandled by Sachi. Over six feet tall and a man who still works out on a regular basis, Sachiro can just about toss you around and fold you in half as he sees fit. It’s a fact of your relationship that you quite enjoy, which makes it even harder to resist his sudden show of desire for you.
When his teeth bruise your skin, your words are lost to a surprised cry of pleasure, a sharp oh fuck! escaping you. Your toes curl, brushing the hot skin of his abdomen. Sachiro huffs a laugh against your stinging skin, eyes crinkling with amusement. And then he closes them, big hands squeezing your rear to plump up the fat and taking another bite at your other cheek.
His tongue and lips and teeth worship across your skin while his hands massage you open. Thumbs brush up across your slick, warm cunt and peel you open. You jump at the touch, hiccuping at the rumble his groan vibrates through your lips and clit when his tongue licks down across your holes.
“Oh, Sachi!” You arch, tits squishing against the countertop and hands gripping the edge. You press your ass back into his face, and he tugs you even tighter against him, his mouth suctioning against your clit and lips. The ache in your knees suddenly disintegrates under the pleasure that rushes to the surface between your thighs at his attention. The wet sounds of him flicking his tongue over those throbbing nerves and him sucking down the wetness that begins to flow from you, and the embarrassment you feel from everything building up only adds to your enjoyment of it all.
“God, you taste good,” he rumbles hot against your pussy, pulling away to take a deep breath. His teeth nip next to the crack of your ass, sucking a bruise there, growling in response to your yip of surprise. “I can’t wait to make up for all the time I’ve missed getting to love on this pussy the way you deserve.” He licks over your clenching hole while thumbing your clit in a circle, and you rock back against him with a needy sob.
The sting of each bite over your plush rear makes your thighs jump, your breath gasp, and the whole time Sachiro massages your cunt. His big, warm palm cupped against your clit, fingers spread up towards your tummy and leaving indents. His thumb, now drenched in your slick, fully inside your tight hole, teasing you with slow, barely there thrusts.
The pleasure-pain he gives you with his teeth tingles up your back and down your thighs, your clit aching against his warm hand and the attention he gives to it. He gives long, eager licks across your cunt, thumb stroking more and more slick out of you, thumb pinching softly at your clit.
“Have you missed this?” Sachiro asks against your hip, having dragged kisses and nips and hickies across an ass cheek, down the outside of your thigh with a ragged groan against the goosebumps on your skin. “Like I have?”
You nod into the crook of your elbow, eyes shut so tight you see rainbow lights behind your lids. Your hips are rocking side to side, back and forth into his massaging fingers at your clit, only to jolt and squeak when he lands a wet, sudden smack against your throbbing nerves, his teeth digging into a stinging spot at the fattest part of your ass.
“Sachiro!” You tremble, holding desperately to the edge of the island counter. You feel so incredibly sensitive all over. From the stroking light touches over teeth marks that spread tingles and stings across your nerves, to the wet sound of your pussy humping across his palm and the warmth it brings to your clit.
“Say it,” he says, his voice so sweet and patient despite the way he drags his tongue over the marks he’s left to make them ache more, and how his drenched fingers are now taking the place of his teasing thumb to spear slow and deep into your clenching insides.
You gasp, back curling, knees slipping wider, the tiles beneath your mouth fogged with condensation from your open-mouth panting. “Yes! I’ve mi-missed you so bad!”
He moans, the sound edged with a smile, and suddenly muffled when he presses his face deep against your pussy again, tongue swirling and long fingers taking the place of his thumb, digging deep and finding that swollen spot inside you that he knows so well. Two fingers prod at it, your lungs filling with a gasp and your back curling in on itself so hard you almost bonk your forehead on the countertop.
It doesn’t take much longer after that. He doesn’t care about the ache in his neck or the way his nose presses into your cheek while he sucks on your clit sloppily, his fingers thrusting wet and noisy into you. You squeal, toes curling and feet kicking against his thighs as your whole body curls in on itself, the pleasure he so eagerly gives you, growls against you, grows and flows over at his calling.
“Haah!” Your cries come through a gaping mouth, your chest heaving with desperate breaths as your body thrums. You wiggle and rock your ass against his face, a big and strong hand gripping you by the thigh painfully tight to keep you from falling head over the other end of the counter, sinking into the fat of your trembling leg with reverence.
Sachiro hums as he pops off your clit with a hard suck, and you whimper at the shock it sends through you, pouting into the sweaty crook of your elbow.
You’re twitching, cunt throbbing, your back relaxing into an even further arch as the afterglow settles over your form. The tile of the countertop feels wonderfully cool on your cheek despite how it digs into your knees, and a little moan of satiated delight leaves you. Sachiro presses wet, loving kisses over your hips and the small of your back, warm hands stroking up under your shirt and over your shoulders.
From behind you, Sachiro tenderly rubs over your abused ass cheeks with a breathy little laugh across the small of your back. “C’mon, let's just go to bed for a little while. Catch up on things.” The way he says things has your toes curling against his sides, bare pussy twitching with a needy throb right in front of his face.
You finally get up the energy to peer over your shoulder at him. His eyes are crinkled in amusement, brows arched up while he sticks his glistening thumb in his mouth to suck it clean. His cheek is smushed against the rise of your butt, somehow so cute despite the way your slick is coating his cheeks and chin.
“What about dinner?” Your voice is a weak mewling mess, cheek squished against the counter emphasizing your pout even more, pushing your bottom lip out even more prominently.
Sachiro chuckles, easily scooping you up off your sore knees, your skirt tangling up in his arm under your knees. It drops, forgotten, to the floor.
A wet kiss is pressed to your cheek, your legs swaying with your fiance's gait. “Darling, I love your cooking, but you have an entire week to cook for me. Let me spend the entire week eating your pussy, too.”
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sassycheesecake · 9 months
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Sachirō Hirugami x Reader ''A Change Is Gonna Come''
College life has been lonely and tiresome ever since you started studying biology and chemistry.
So you do what most lonely girls in college do.
You get a pet.
Specifically a cat.
A cat with half of her right ear missing, along with her left eye. She is your everything, even though she has only been with you for three weeks since you picked her up from the local shelter.
Her raven-black fur looks very slightly brown in the sunlight every time she would lay on the window sill next to the venus flytrap plants.
In the beginning, she would not leave her transport box, hissed and tried to scratch you, whenever you got close to try and pet her.
Now, she is the most cuddly cat.
If you think about it, she has been more affectionate than usual. Rubbing against you, the wall, the chair, your fridge and even the fricking toilet.
She meows loudly in the night, driving you insane.
Now if you never had a cat in heat before, then you don’t know what hell on earth is.
Kaizoku, the name you have given her, is getting on your last nerve.
Thankfully due to your majors, you realized that Kaizoku is in heat. 
Every cat owner’s worst nightmare, besides their pet getting pregnant unplanned.
Thanks to the lucky stars, a small vet clinic is just five blocks down the road, a very young owner who’d just graduated veterinary school.
Making an appointment for a previous check up for a future neutering appointment for Kaizoku, you make your way to the vet next Tuesday morning.
The morning you get up earlier to make it on time for the appointment, it seems like the little devil has vanished into thin air.
Seriously, you can’t find her anywhere!
You checked the shower, under all your furniture and even stepped on your counters to check on top of the cabinets.
It’s getting real close to the appointment time, you have to be there 15 minutes prior to sign in, it’s what the vet clinic requests.
Now you’re getting pissed. 
‘’ZOKU!” You yell out in frustration.
All of sudden, a small light bulb pops up in your head.
You just remembered that the little furball LOVES cheddar cheese.
As you pretend to make a sandwich and take the cheese out of the fridge, you rustle the plastic extra loud on purpose, hoping she will come out.
And just like magic, there she pops up magically on the counter, looking at the food in your hand.
Giving her a small piece, you cautiously walk backwards to grab the carrier box for her.
Still with her chewing, you feel the side handle of it, crouching down to grab it and hide it behind your back.
Sneaking up from behind, you gently grab her and she tries to run away.
Grabbing her front legs with one hand and her back legs with the other, Kaizoku begins biting your fingers, making you almost yell out in pain but quickly shoving her naughty ass into the box, quickly closing it so she can’t escape.
Huffing out a big breath, you look at the clock on the wall and you’re about to faint when you realize, it’s in less than 10 minutes.
Grabbing the transport box, you basically sprint down the stairs in your apartment building, almost giving Kaizoku a heart attack. 
Quickly getting into your small car, you try to minimize your lateness with going a little bit over the speed limit.
Finally arriving in the parking lot in front of the vet clinic, you get out and see that your cat’s eyes are insanely enlarged, hissing when you check on her.
‘’Alright, let’s do this.”
When you walk through the door, the bell above the door chimes with a cute tingle noise.
As you look around, only three people are sitting in the waiting area on the sides, with the front desk in the middle, where a blonde woman in cat scrubs is typing something on a computer.
You clear your throat and she greets you with a sunny smile.
Signing in on the clipboard on the counter, you sit on the left while the other two people across from you have a dog each on a colorful leash.
One dog is a big German shepherd that has a cone on its head with one leg wrapped in a cast.
The other dog is a lot smaller and he keeps growling at the other dog.
Kaizoku begins meowing in distress, you try to calm her down by gently talking to her.
Thankfully one of the employees calls you in immediately, telling you to follow her.
Getting up from the chair, you follow her and thank her for holding the door open for you.
Walking along the hallway you see multiple doors on the left and right side.
She stops on one of the right doors, pushing it open to let you in and tells you that the vet will be right in.
You look around in the examination room, seeing two anatomy posters of a cat and a dog on one side of the wall, with a small computer and a desk on the other side of the room.
Below the posters is a long metal table and you put the carrier box down and check on Kaizoku again.
She has her backside facing you, as if she is trying to show you the middle finger to taking her here.
Scanning some of the bones and muscles of the cat, a firm knock interrupts your reading. 
A tall man with light brown hair walks in, some of his wavy hair rests on his forehead, the same color in his eyes.
He has a strong build, his light blue scrubs hugging his figure perfectly.
When he looks from his clipboard to you, he greets you with a billion dollar smile, introducing himself.
„Hi, I am Dr. Sachirō Hirugami. What can I do for you today?“ He rubs his hands from the disinfectant on the wall, taking a small peek inside the carrier box.
Calming yourself a little bit, you explain your problem to him.
„Well this is Kaizoku. I got her from the local shelter. She was a rescue from a former abusive pet owner. I have had her for almost a month now and I think the shelter forgot to mention that she is not neutered. She meows over day, at night and it’s slowly driving me mad.“ 
He laughs a bit at your explanation and my gosh his laugh is a voice sent straight from heaven.
It’s soft and honest and you can’t help but blush at his reaction.
„Sounds to me like Mrs. Kaizoku is in heat. And I am guessing you want to spay her?“ He smiles knowingly.
Nodding to confirm, you hope it’s not going to cost too much….
Hirugami opens the cage door and you hear a loud hissing noise.
Your heart begins to drop, you start to sweat a bit from your anxiety about what Kaizoku will do.
All you see is a black little arm trying to scratch Hirugami‘s hand.
Quickly retracting his hand, he begins to laugh at her antics.
„I am SO sorry about her behavior! I hope she didn’t get you.“ You frantically begin to apologize for your cat‘s crude behavior.
He friendly waves you off, saying it’s his job to deal with animals and he loves treating them.
Taking off the top of the box, you see Kaizoku huddled in the corner of the transport box, ears completely flat and you hear a faint growl coming from her.
Hirugami thinks for a few seconds before reaching into one of the drawers behind him, pulling out a little thin tube that looks like paste that cats can lick from, like a treat basically.
So he’s trying to bribe her and gain her trust, that’s a good approach. 
Opening up the little tube, he squishes out a bit and carefully holds it out for her to sniff.
Kaizoku very cautiously moves forward, sniffing it with big round eyes, very soon starting to lick it a few times before deciding to like it.
Like A LOT. 
You see her pupils getting a bit smaller, her small body visibly relaxing and you can feel yourself relaxing as well.
Gently giving her head scratches with his other big hand, he gives her a soft smile and quietly says „See? I am not so bad.“ 
His actions towards your cat makes your heart warm and your head fuzzy.
I mean, your vet IS hot, no one is going to deny that.
Making sure he did earn her trust, he gently takes her out of the transportation box, petting her along her chin.
The next thing you hear is deep purring and you can’t believe your ears or your eyes.
Inwardly scoffing at her all-of-sudden friendly behavior she looks highly in bliss and you can’t believe that you’re getting jealous of a fricking cat.
Untangling his stethoscope from his neck, he listens to her heartbeat, her bowel movement, her lungs and checks for any abnormalities around her body.
You’re a little worried when he looks into her eye and wants to see her mouth that she will try to scratch or bite him, nothing happens.
It’s like she is under a calming spell, not aggressive at all towards the vet. 
Still in disbelief, he puts his stethoscope back around his neck and gives you a charming smile while picking Kaizoku up and petting her as he holds her close to his chest.
“Alright, what’s your magic trick?” You ask in suspicion as you watch Hirugami with squinted eyes.
He laughs and your suspiciousness, setting the black feline back into its kennel. 
Walking over to the disinfectant bottle holder, Hirugami disinfects his hands and leans against the counter to talk to you.
“So from what I have observed so far, Kaizoku is a very healthy cat. You still want to spay her? Is that your final decision?”
You nod in confirmation.
Nodding his head he takes his clipboard from the wall and tells you to make a new appointment with the front desk, giving you a small wink before he leaves the examination room.
Blushing a bit, you close up the kennel door and take Kaizoku with you again to the front desk. 
The same lady from earlier gives you a bright smile, along with a folded note attached to the apartment card for the next check up.
“What’s this?” You ask while pointing to the folded note.
The lady looks up from her computer, shrugging and continuing to type down.
“Dr. Hirugami told me to attach that note to your appointment card.”
“Oh uhm, okay. Thank you, have a good day.” You say as you exit the veterinarian clinic with Kaizoku. 
Putting her in the passenger seat and strapping the kennel, you make your way around the car to get in the driver’s side.
As you take the note to unfold it, you read over it with wide eyes and a blush.
“I can’t wait to see you again, I know I meant to check out Kaizoku but your irresistible looks have bewitched my heart. Until next time, kitten.”
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noosayog · 1 year
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[7:28 AM] Hirugami Sachiro - you're not prepared for a puppy. your vet convinces you otherwise.
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You thought you knew what you were getting into when you adopted a puppy and you knew puppies were a lot of work. But this is beyond your imagination. 
You didn’t know that puppies have to pee every 2 hours. This means you wake up at 1 AM, 3 AM, 5 AM, and 7 AM throughout the night. And half the time, your puppy is too cold, too scared, or too anxious to pee outside, so you stand outside in the wee hours of the morning, waiting on your puppy to pee, only to give up 15 minutes later. With what seems like spiteful intentions, she pees instantly upon setting paws on your hardwood floors.
You didn’t know they are too excited to sleep. With some help from the internet, you read that puppies are supposed to sleep at least 18 hours a day. Not yours. Breathe a bit too loud, and she is instantly up and zooming to your side in hopes of some excitement. 
You didn’t know that they only know how to play by biting. Her little puppy teeth are sharp and have already punctured every corner of your couch and chewed off bits of paint on every chair and table leg. She has even chewed through the stitches of her stuffie and would try to swallow its poor cotton guts. 
Lastly, you didn’t know they needed to see the vet so often. So here you are sitting in the vet’s office at 7 AM, smelling of half-digested puppy food- 
Oh, that? On the drive here, your puppy threw up on you, your passenger seat, and all over the center console. You also didn’t know that puppies apparently get carsick, so add that to your list. 
So again, here you are, sitting in the waiting room of the clinic, smelling of half-digested puppy food, and dark circles worse than finals week of undergrad. You’re stressed and exhausted. So much so that you admit you had spent the hours of 5 AM and 6 AM reading up on how to return an adopted puppy. 
The door of the waiting room opens and a man in blue scrubs calls out your puppy’s name. You stand up and follow him into an examination room, puppy wiggling in your arms. 
“Good morning! I’m Hirugami Sachiro and I’ll be checking up on your pet today. How are you?” the vet introduces. 
“Honestly, I’m terrible. Thanks for asking.” 
He nods knowingly and offers to take your puppy. He handles her easily, despite her squirming in excitement at the prospect of some attention. “First time dog owner?” 
You nod, too ashamed to admit that you were not prepared for the responsibility of owning a dog. 
He looks up from your puppy, and gives you a gentle, knowing smile. “It’ll get better, I promise. I’m sure you’re a wonderful pet parent.” 
Suddenly, you’re bursting into tears. You bring the paws of your hoodie up to rub at your eyes. “I’m just not confident that I can take good care of her. She’s so sweet and cute but she doesn’t seem happy with me and I’m just so stressed and I haven’t slept for more than 2 hours at a time in the past 3 days,” you wail. 
With your puppy in his arms, he sits in the chair next to yours. “For sleep, try not to stress about her too much. Dogs adapt well to schedules and if you leave her in her crate to sleep for the night, she’ll get used to it much sooner than you would think. And well, for her happiness, I promise you that your puppy is happy and loves you.” He holds your puppy up by her front paws and gives you a little wave with the left paw. “This is definitely the look of a happy pup, expert’s opinion.” 
Your puppy gives a little yip, like she’s in agreement. 
You let out a choked giggle at the silly sight and sweet gesture. “Thank you, it’s just been so rough and I’ve never done this before.” 
“A lot of first time dog owners deal with puppy blues. Don’t be so hard on yourself, you’re doing great.” 
A bit calmer now, you begin to feel embarrassed. “Sorry for venting and melting down in front of you. You were just trying to do your job and you had to be my therapist too.” 
He laughs and sends your puppy off with a healthy diagnosis and a treat, and you with a lighter heart. 
Two months and five vet visits later, you’ve built a manageable lifestyle around your puppy and developed a steady friendship with Hirugami. On your pup’s most recent visit, Hirugami gives her her final rounds of vaccinations. To you, Hirugami gives the sweetest smile and the gentlest pat on the shoulders like he’s proud of you. Casual touches have been more frequent in your visits; they come in the form of patting your head when you’ve shared a puppy milestone, brushing your fingers when he plucks your puppy from your arms, and shoulder-to-shoulder bumping when he leans in to explain information pamphlets. You ignore the erratic beating of your heart, rationalizing that he probably treats all his patient’s owners with this level of care. 
On your way out, you hear Hirugami shout your name and you turn around to see him jogging after you. 
“I was thinking. Now that your dog has all her shots, would you like to go on a walk with me and my dog? So she can socialize with other dogs?” 
Your heart is beating quickly again but you do your best to stamp down your hopes. He’s just being polite. He treats all his clients this way. He’s just a nice person by nature. 
He grins like he knows what you’re thinking. “I’m asking you on a date, by the way.” 
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strawberrykake · 2 years
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IF THIS AINT HIRUGAMI SACHIRO
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kuromochimi · 1 year
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I figured scenarios like these are ones that often happen with time skip characters like sachiro, shirabu, and ennoshita
content: fluff!!, f!reader
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On most days, you arrive home significantly earlier than your fiancé does. He often deals with loads of cases and you’ve always been more than understanding about it. You know how much he loves his job and how much he enjoys being able to help others through it. In fact, he loves it so much that he ends up bringing lots of stories back to you once he settles in for the night. He’d tell you about how one of his patients ended up being diagnosed with this and that and what they had to do to help them through it. To be quite frank, you barely knew what he talks about half the time. Your line of work was far from his and medical jargons weren’t exactly your forte, but you always loved listening to him. Sure, you almost always never had a clue about the terms and procedures but he always seemed so excited to tell you about his day and how he felt. You also never missed how he’d sneak in his little “I missed you” “It reminded me of you when…” “I wish you were there” every now and then.
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gaoau · 3 months
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"tell him i said hi!"
tell your dog i said hi note — theres an afterword you might like to read, but its a bit depressing maybe. so maybe just stay with this happy ending. your choice warnings — none. word count — 1.4k
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it's concerning for most to see their pet waltz up to them and find a lump has formed as it pokes out from among all the fur. sachirou has seen tiny lumps like these plenty of times, be it on late dogs of his own or the grumpy cat next door. his best guess for whatever koutarou may have, in his untrained judgement, is an abscess; he's got nothing to worry about and plenty to celebrate. he presses an array of kisses to the puppy's face, receiving his tongue running all over his forehead in return. the more chances to drop by the veterinary, the better—even more so when it's not life-threatening.
koutarou wags his tail in a fit of excitement while sachirou hooks the leash to his collar, enjoying the prospect of this unscheduled walk to the park. by the time they reach the clinic, his excitement has dissipated at the memory of those vaccine shots, while sachirou's is shooting through the roof. the bell chimes above his head when he opens the door and he can almost physically feel a week's worth of worries vanish into the atmosphere. it's neither tuesday nor thursday, but he yearns for the comfort of this place either way.
seeing no one at the counter and people on the waiting benches, he deems this particular weekend a busy one. his hopes rise. just as his hand hovers above the bell by the bottle of sanitizer, [name] appears from the back room behind a woman carrying a bundle of sheets in her arms. heads rise and follow her as she hugs her dormant pet to her chest, echoing voices in the same tone chorusing a good luck because any one of them could be in her position some day. [name] opens the door for her, her other hand crumbling a bloodied latex glove in her fist, and the woman thanks her before disappearing to her car.
sachirou watches how [name]'s shoulders slack for a second and a heavy sighs slams down beside her feet. she takes a moment to recompose herself from a day of hard work that has yet to end. her gaze strays to her gloved hand, the blood stains on her sleeves, the responsibilities she hasn't assumed at this point in time. her mistakes seem monumental next to his. lives could end in her hands—how many lives has she failed to save when nine milligrams might be too little, but eleven milligrams might be too much; when she's doing nothing more than volunteering?
"oh, hello, sachirou-san, how can i help you?" her voice yanks sachirou out of his thoughts with an exhausted drawl tugging at the edge of her words. when he blinks back to reality, she's staring into his eyes with a gentle smile on her lips.
he uses his head to motion down at his dog and his wagging tail. "koutarou showed up with a lump today." upon hearing his name, koutarou allows his excitement to overpower him as he stands on his hind legs, barely reaching sachirou's knee, but pawing at him regardless.
[name]'s attention trails down to the puppy and it's in a split second that she rejuvenates herself. the grin growing on her face matches the shining glimmer in her eyes while she crouches to meet koutarou's eyes. she reaches her hand out towards the hopping dog, calling in the highest voice she can possibly muster, "oh, hi, koutarou! it's so good to finally meet you!" sachirou recognizes the change in her voice, as it's the same one he uses when baby-talking any animal. she glances up at him, her fingers buried in the dog's fur, a giddy giggle slipping from her tongue. "i'll be with you guys in a second."
sachirou nods while she stands back straight on her feet. she throws him one last smile before spinning on her heels with fresh air in her lungs. her hands move on their own as she presses down on the hand sanitizer bottle by the bell. she beckons a boy their age to follow her, concern burning all over his features, and they both disappear into the back rooms. everyone with their own personal circumstances, yet the same universal experience. this place is sachirou's personal haven, but he can wait a little longer.
"sachirou-san."
his head shoots up from his phone in an instant as koutarou shoots up to all of his four paws. [name] chuckles softly to herself because pet and owner truly are one and the same. by her side, the same boy from before lets relieved tears stain his face while he cradles a dormant, shaved cat to his chest. sachirou notices [name]'s cue to head into the room as she helps the crying boy to the door.
when she enters the room, her fingers tap rhythmically on the steel table before she moves over to the box of gloves. "bring him up." sachirou does as told and before he can even blink, [name] is already checking the lump on koutarou's head. she prods and inspects it against the light. one pondering hum later, she meets sachirou's eyes. "an abscess—" so his guess was correct, "—usually happens when bacteria enters through a wound or the like. some antibiotics should do the trick."
her pen clicks and she jots down on the prescription papers words she knows off the top of her head for situations she's seen a billion times. a single glance to the medication behind her on the shelves is enough for her hand to snatch the correct pills. he notices how barely legible her handwriting is as she explains the dose and for how long koutarou is meant to take it. sachirou can't help but chuckle to himself at the quality of her penmanship, yet how many lives have those scribbles helped save?
her hands are all over koutarou again, scratching behind his ears and petting underneath his snout. she smiles at sachirou while playing cheerfully with the dog. he wonders if she plays with every puppy that sits on the same table. "if, by any chance, it pops, clean him up with warm water, then bring him over so i can drain it. it's nothing to worry about." her nose touches koutarou's wet muzzle when she leans into him, her voice rises in pitch, "hear that, bubba? you've got nothing to worry about, baby. you're good!"
"thanks so much," sachirou bows out of practiced politeness, but he means every informal sound.
she flashes him a smile and chirps, "it's my job." then she returns her attention to the bundle of joy in her hands with the same high-pitched tone, "ain't that right, koutarou?! sure is! it sure is!" sachirou stares into a mirror he can't judge since kourai teases him about the exact same display of adoration, identical to the one [name] is showing love to koutarou with. he only feels the grin digging into his cheeks when [name] inevitably asks, "anything else, sachirou-san?"
"yeah." he surprises himself at times. there's nothing else he needs when his picture is complete and his future is decided. but there's one more thing he yearns for to learn as much as he can from her experience. "can i get your number?"
this time her brows don't rise as she's not taken aback by the impromptu request. the smile doesn't wear off her face while she takes the prescription paper from his fingers. her pen clicks and her numbers are just as illegible as her kanji, but he'll figure it out. as sachirou pockets valuable information, [name] nears her lips to koutarou's ear. "tell sachirou-san i'm okay with [name], will you? i'll be waiting." there's a sparkle in her gaze when she turns back to sachirou like he couldn't hear her words. "see you around, sachirou-san."
"see you, [name]-san."
their expressions are one and the same and so are their ambitions and passions. they share so much and so little, with hands that can kill and hands that cannot. "bye-bye, koutarou!" but koutarou loves them both.
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Falling in love - Fukuro Hirugami X Reader
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“But she is my sister’s best friend, she is like family.” He concluded, trying to convince himself yet again, but the image of them cuddling on the couch, kissing her lips, celebrating all their success together and lifting each other up during hard  times never left his mind. “She is like family...maybe she can be a true family member?”
“But if we break up, it would be a disaster.”
“What if we don’t break up and have kids and a nice house and a lot of dogs?”
TW: grammar mistakes, female reader, a bit suggestive so mdni
WC: 4237
AN: It took me a lot of time so you better read it!! 😤 Anyway, I thought why not try an almost unknown character. I mean we don't get to know too much about Fukuro, so this is how I imagined him.
Enjoy~
It was a breezy summer day when he first met L/n Y/n from the neighbourhood. It’s not like he hasn’t seen her before, because the little girl with the outrageous bright pink bicycle kind of attracted everyone’s attention, but that was it. Though today the girl with the pink bike, and her mother has joined them for a garden party- that was not unusual in the Hirugami household: his parents were also friendly people and liked by everyone around them.
Fukuro, the oldest one, curiously watched as his little siblings interact with the girl whose toothless smile matched theirs. He was already ten years old, almost a teenager and he had no time to play with those kids, so he’d rather joined the adults’ conversations, occasionally added some “smart” things, earning a polite smile from the grown ups. Sometimes he glanced towards his younger siblings, and much to his horror Shoko took out her dolls, dragging poor Sachiro with her, to show them to Y/n, who also nagged her mother to bring her dolls with her so that she and the only Hirugami girl could have a tea party.
-Kids...-He sighed knowingly, while his parents almost couldn’t suppress their laughter as their oldest was acting like an adult; or so he thought.
His attention turned to Y/n’s mother, who just went through a long divorce and became a single mom of a six year old little girl. She seemed like a serious, strict but kind woman and carried a teacher like aura with her, but the young boy found out she was actually an event planner.
-Thank you for having us. Y/n’s been quite lonely lately. We can’t bring her to my ex husband’s friends anymore, it would be too awkward, plus she’s going through a “wild phase”, constantly arguing and picking fights. –She sighed- It’s nice to see her playing normally with your children; she was excited to meet them.
-Oh it’s a pleasure, Shoko is a bit boyish, so the girls usually avoid her, and the boys are scared of her, so the only ones playing with her right now are her siblings. –She motioned towards Sachiro- But our youngest is just three years old and Fukuro here is ten. It’s not the same as a real friend.
Fukuro got bored of this conversation; luckily his dad saw his expression and spared him by throwing in his favourite topic: volleyball.
-Talking about children, ours really like playing sports, especially volleyball, Fukuro is a genious and Shoko is promising as well. Sachiro is too young to decide yet, but will be just as good as his siblings, I’m sure about that. It’d be good for little Y/n to try out something if she has so much energy, no?
-I’ve never really thought about that. –The woman replied, clearly liking this idea.
Fukuro watched as the two outcasts were playing with their dolls, laughing candidly, Sachiro was in the verge of tears as Shoko took away his turtle plushie; that’s when Fukuro decided to join them and protect his precious little brother from the noisy girls.
-Watch out Shoko, -He warned- Sachiro wants to play with his animal plushies, you can’t force him to attend at your stupid tea party.
-But Sachiro wants to, right?
-N-No.
Five minutes later all the kids were screeching, yelling, crying.
Sachiro only wanted to join the girls so that he wouldn’t be alone, and was already tired of the nonsense girls’ play; Shoko and Y/n wanted to have a sophisticated tea party, but neither of them was sophisticated and Fukuro just wanted everyone to shut up.
The Hirugami parents were very much used to the scene in front of them and decided not to intervene, but Y/n’s mother was mortified as her precious little girl spilled orange juice on Fukuro, whose stern gaze didn’t scare the six years old at all. Sachiro was basically bathing in different kind of juices and Shoko was having the time of her life.
-Should we...?
-No, let them figure it out. –Replied the Hirugami matriarch.
Fukuro, being the oldest and wisest amongst them decided to end this by bringing out his favourite volleyball, asking if the others want to join and all the kids excitedly said yes.
-Y/n, you’ve never played volleyball, right? Feel it. –He handed the girl the volleyball; the sensation was new, it was much different than the balls she liked to play with.
-It’s heavier.
-Yes, so be careful with it. You position yourself like so. –The boy showed her how to stand. –And you do this. –He lifted her arms. –You can hit the ball now.
The theory was easy, however the ball still fell on Y/n’s head, much to Fukuro’s amusement.
-I don’t like it. –She complained, but still tried her best. Sachiro and Shoko clapped everytime she could hit the ball, and Fukuro laughed when she couldn’t.
~
Time flew by, however Shoko’s and Y/n’s friendship only became stronger. Soon Shoko could join the girls’ volleyball team and gained recognition by her teammates, while Y/n ditched volleyball and settled for art instead. Despite their differences the girls remained best friends, having sleepovers, talking about crushes; Y/n was like the fourth Hirugami.
-...And he kissed me! –Squealed a very delighted Shoko, Y/n followed her reaction and let out her own high pitched scream along with a laughter, and the combination of a screaming laughing squealing voice made the oldest Hirugami scrunch his face in annoyment.
-I’ve never been kissed before, how was it? How do you do it?- Asked Y/n when Fukuro finally had enough. He was trying to study in the living room but the girls- who promised to be quiet and wouldn’t disturb the teenager- were way too loud.
-You’re only eleven, you don’t have to know what a kiss feels like, and Shoko, do you want me to tell mom you need to listen to the “birds and bees” again?
-Eww, stop it. Come on Y/n, let’s go to my room. Big bro is mean again. I bet he never had his first kiss. –She added quietly, but Fukuro could still hear it.
He was not being mean, it’s just he was very nervous lately as he was filling the high school application form. Kamomedai seemed nice...he might try to get in.
Months later the Hirugami family was celebrating again as Fukuro was accepted in his chosen highschool where he could continue doing what he loves the most: playing volleyball. Everyone was proud of him and the boy felt accomplished, yet excited.
While he was just slightly above average academically, his excellent abilities in volleyball ensured that all the teachers liked him. Fukuro Hirugami paved tha path to success and his sister was eager to follow him; leaving a struggling Sachiro behind, who had to find his own voice.
~
When he became a young adult, everything was  much different however.
Things were constantly changing around him, that the young man didn’t really welcomed with pleasure all the time: came the sudden fame, the constant exhaustion, the fact that he hasn’t seen his family for months. It all took a toll on him and seeked for just a short period of time when he could escape from all of this.
He was barely 22, and was already a middle blocker for Schweiden Adlers, doing his utmost best during games, but he was missing a sense of belonging: his sister just graduated highschool and joined a women’s volleyball club; Sachiro had just started highschool and Y/n went to college. His parents were busy with their career as well... Fukuro has never felt lonelier than at that moment. But being a problem solver he was, he suggested that they all go to the beach for a short vacation. After all, it’s been ages since the whole family could attend.
Everyone welcomed this idea and Shoko even invited Y/n, Sachiro brought Kourai and Fukuro attended alone, but was glad to see his loved ones and meet Hoshiumi, who was just as promising at volleyball as his brother. So naturally upon arriving the youngsters decided to play beach volleyball...that’s when the first slap came....
Y/n...the little girl with the obnoxious pink bike, the girl who didn’t have her first kiss till she was 14, the annoying teenager was already 18, looking like a goddess with her face that lacked of baby fat, with curves that were so gorgeous and all in a bite sized bikini??
Something feral awakened in the brown haired man as he was staring at the miracle in front of him; his neither region felt heavy, his eyes wandered on Y/n’s body. She looked so innocent yet so hot at the same time and he was sure others would1ve noticed it as well. As he looked away he saw that a few boys glanced towards them, resting their eyes on the young woman for a bit longer. His thoughts were primal: nobody can look at her like that! He must protect Y/n.
-You absolutely can not wear that.
-Huh? But I just bought it for the trip. Why can’t I wear them?
-It’s too revealing.
-It’s the same as your sister’s but in different colour. What’s wrong with you Fukuro?
Yeah...what’s wrong with him? Y/n is like a sister, so why did he notice her curves at all? Why does he thinks she is the most beautiful woman on Earth? I mean, yeah she has always been a nice looking kid, but...when did she become an absolutely magnificent young woman? He must stop thinking about it before the whole situation gets awkward.
-I just don’t want those stupid teenagers to drool on you. –He pointed at the previously staring teenager boys that were also playing beach volleyball.-  After all, you are like my little sister.
Smooth.
-But I only have the one I’m wearing and the same one in a different colour. –She pouted, clearly feeling embarrassed. Fukuro didn’t want her to be ashamed, it’s just he has so much work to do on his communication style.
Sometimes he seems more strict and serious than he aims to be and unfortunately this attitude might scare people, especially when he himself is confused. The sudden jealousy, the almost drooling, the fact that there was this beautiful young woman in front of him the whole time and he hasn’t notice her that way... these all seemed too much.
“I just have to get used to it, it’s fine, she’s just Y/n.” was his mantra for the day, but when she joined his “team” he couldn’t ignore this stomach tightening feeling.
-Y/n, you go to Fukuro, he’s the best among us, it’s only fair to be paired with the worst. –Shoko’s cheeky remark made Y/n stick out her tongue but joined the young man nevertheless.
-Let’s show them Fukuro. –She playfully patted the tall man’s shoulder.
Even her touch was mesmerizing.
-Yeah, let’s.
Y/n was really the worst, though at least she tried her best; but sometimes the ball hit her head, fell on her, she couldn’t aim to save her life, it was a disaster and while Fukuro would’ve been angry, he was more concerned for Y/n’s wellbeing, doing his best to hit the ball before it falls on the woman again.
-Big bro, you’re really the best! –Exclaimed Sachiro with a bright smile. Things have been tough for him nowadays, but seeing his honest smile melted his older brother’s heart.
Y/n also looked at him with adoration in her eyes and Fukuro felt the-now- familiar- hotness creeping up on his face.
-Thank you for your good work, without you I’d be dead by now. –She laughed – I mean your sibglings really aim for my head, don’t they?
The man didn’t have the heart to tell her that she was standing in the way of the ball, and she should actually do something with it instead of just staring till it hits her head, but oh well. Her soft eyes and bright smile shook all the words from his brain and only a silent smile remained that he showed immediately.
The rest of the evening was uneventful, the Hirugamis and their guests sat outside and enjoyed the pleasant sea breeze, talking about how their life was going. The parents returned to the house earlier, but the youngsters remained outside, eating sweets and drinking crazy amount of soda.
-So, Y/n, you’re an artist? –Asked Hoshiumi, who was a new addition of the ever growing Hirugami “family”.
-No, at least not yet. I’m working on it. –She smiled sheepishly- But my main goal is to combine writing and painting, so maybe when I have enough knowledge...then I, well, I would like to create books for children. A-And for adults too, maybe I’d write a fantasy novel or something.
-Nice.
-And how about you, Korai kun? What’s the big plan? –Asked Shoko, but Fukuro lost it again. He heard something like “being a professional volleyball player” and “going to nationals” but his mind fixated on what Y/n said.
Truth be told, he never really thought about how intelligent and creative Y/n was, after all, he could only see her as another noisy girl, who talks about crushes, school, and other seemingly insignificant things with Shoko. But as he started to remember, yeah, they were talking about how Y/n was in the top 5 best students of the school and how she went to competitions and such. It’s just never really clicked him. However upon describing how she was going to write a book, learning to do her own illustrations to give the best she could, Fukuro realized that Y/n’s work etchic is very similar to his own.
As more and more stars appeared on the night sky everybody agreed that they should rest. Shoko and Y/n slept in one room, Sachiro and Korai in another one and Fukuro stayed in the living room. It was around 2 am when he heard footsteps, then saw the light coming from the kitchen. Normally, he would be unbothered; anyone can get thirsty in the middle of the night, but upon hearing mild curses, he immediately recognized that voice and rushed to see what happened.
-Shoko, what happened?
-I just poured stupid water on my pj.
The oldest Hirugami smiled at his younger sister’s pout; it reminded him how the young woman was when she was just a little girl. Yeah, time flies and he failed to notice how his adorable Shoko became a young adult. Sachiro was 15 too. While he was busy following his path, he didn’t see the changes his family went through.
-Anyway, so what was that look you gave Y/n?
-Huh? What look?
-The “I’m gonna eat you alive” look. It was disgusting.- She even scrunched her face.
“If she could see it then...”
-She is clueless.
-What are you talking about? Seriously, stop making assumptions about me! I didn’t look at her that way.
Shoko completely ignored what he said and continued embarrassing the oldest Hirugami.
-Also, she is innocent. I know you’re wooed by many girls, so unless you take it seriously, don’t look at her like that.
She didn’t even wait for an answer, leaving a very embarrassed Fukuro in the kitchen; the lights illuminated his tan skin, brown eyes filled with worry, confusion, and so many other unexplainable feelings. Maybe he should listen to Shoko and leave Y/n alone. That’s what she implied, no?
His eyes felt really heavy but his mind just didn’t want to stop working; however soon his tiredness won and the brown haired man fell asleep.
~
Five years has passed so fast, Fukuro just blinked once and suddenly he became the captain of Schweiden Adlers, gaining even more recognition. People stop him to ask for his signature or selfies; he is on posters; years of hard work paid off finally. Those years were enough for him to get two girlfriends, realize they’re not the ones, leaving them for good and hoping that maybe he could get rid of Y/n’s image that seemed to stuck in his mind.
She moved to Tokyo to work as a mangaka, but was seeing her mother and the Hirugami family every month, but due to his busy schedule, Fukuro could only see her maybe twice a year. Perhaps he wanted to avoid those beautiful orbs that are full of wonder, that kissable lips, and soft smile. Yeah, his original crush turned much deeper as the years passed. As his personality matured he could finally see: Y/n was a hidden gem all along!
Fukuro, who was a strict, serious boy, turned into a more chill, easygoing person with great advocating and leadership skills; but his emotions were still confusing to him, and while avoiding Y/n somewhat helped the situation, the longing remained.
“But she is my sister’s best friend, she is like family.” He concluded, trying to convince himself yet again, but the image of them cuddling on the couch, kissing her lips, celebrating all their success together and lifting each other up during hard  times never left his mind. “She is like family...maybe she can be a true family member?”
“But if we break up, it would be a disaster.”
“What if we don’t break up and have kids and a nice house and a lot of dogs?”
“What if she doesn’t want that?”
The oldest Hirugami sat down after pacing in his house for a few minutes. He wanted to call someone, who’d help him solve this problem, but no one knew about his situation. At least that’s what he thought.
The annual family meeting on Christmas was just one week away, and he knew he must attend; last year the team had a game just a day after the Holidays and Fukuro decided to stay at his own home; his family was really sad, but understanding, and visited him in January.
He’s free this year, and can not neglect his family, just because he is head over heels in love. Is he in love? Is it love? It can be...
~
Unbeknownst to him, said woman has also developed some feelings towards the oldest Hirugami; his ambitious nature, the fact that she always felt safe everytime he accompanied them, and of course his warm brown eyes all had an impact of the now 23 years old woman. Of course she was not immune to the Hirugami charm, and Fukuro really had it all: the looks, the good nature, the stability and something unexplainable. They were not similar at all; him being a sportman, and she was basically an artist of some kind; he was patience, she was panic. However their ideas on life matched almost perfectly. Both of them were ambitious in their respective fields, they were family oriented and trustworthy.
And then there was that unknown force that pushed them together, no matter how hard the both of them tried to escape. It was like magic, or destiny, red string...whatever this was called, its presence couldn’t be ignored.
But while Fukuro purposefully tried to avoid Y/n, the woman seeked for his company, so she visited more frequently than she ever planned. Tokyo was not far from her original home and visiting monthly would’ve been an easy task, but by doing this, she was completely neglecting her rests and was pushing herself more and more. Her job was demanding and she had to do extra works to rearrange her whole life.
Y/n wanted to achieve more, she didn’t want to stay as an employee for long time; working for others was not fun, but she lacked both the money and the experience to be self employed. That dream...being a childbook writer/illustrator still beat in her heart but she enjoyed her job as a mangaka as well. But the fact that she had to do things as the company wants really killed all her creativity and has been struggling lately. Hence the overworking. It was not unusual for the young woman to work till midnight and start her day at 7 am, resulting in a very unhealthy sleeping schedule and thus very bad eating habits.
That’s why she was at the pharmacy at 10 pm, buying antiacid medicine.
It was a week before Christmas, the demand was huge, and Y/n was really stressed and started to munch on sweets, pastries and a lot of unhealthy stuffs and ditched cooked meal for trash.
How easier it was when she lived with her mother in Nagano: she always made sure to eat healthy cooked meal. How she managed that, that’s a mystery, since she was also a busy woman, but guess time management skills are gifts that not everyone could receive.
In just a week she’d be at home, eating something homemade, visiting the Hirugamis, hopefully Fukuro would be there too; last year’s holiday was very strange without him. She was curious of how Sachiro is managing the vet school, also, Shoko’s company was greatly missed too.
As the woman was walking out of the pharmacy, she thought why not check on her recent favourite pastry shop, that closes at 11 pm. The walk was not long, maybe 5 minutes from the pharmacy and she wasn’t in a rush. Her sleeping schedule is already messed up, so she took her time to enjoy the chilly winter air. The stars were not visible in the big city, but she kept staring at the night sky anyway, hoping she’d see something else than airplanes; the sounds of the streets were becoming more in tune with the night, and less people were walking around. As she was staring at the sky, feeling a bit lost, she was stopped by a wide chest...
~
Fukuro was restless that night; that was not unusual, however chamomile tea usually helped him to relax, but not this time, so he went for a walk, to clear his mind and stop thinking about Y/n, who’s been occupying every free space next to volleyball. But just as he began to enjoy the chilly December air, someone bumped into him.
-I’m so sorry. –A familiar voice broke the stillness around him, and when he looked down, Fukuro saw the woman who he wanted to avoid so much.
“Is this a joke or something?”
Upon opening her eyes, Y/n met deep brown orbs staring at her in shock; lips slightly opened.
-Fukuro? Oh my, it’s you. Are you okay?
“No”
-Y/n, what a surprise! Yes I’m okay. –He had to chuckle at the panicking woman. She really thought that her fragile body can cause any harm to his?
“So much for not thinking about Y/n; she literally bumped into me. Maybe it’s meant to be? What should I do now?”
-If you are not busy, would you like to go to this absolutely amazing pastry shop with me? So we can catch up. You know...it’s been a while since I’ve seen you. –Maybe because of the cold winter breeze or the embarrassement, but her cheeks was definitely a bit more rosy as two minutes ago.
“Problem solved” He thought and with that he held out his arm so Y/n could grab onto it.
-It’s so weird that we live in the same city, yet we never met. –She noted- I mean, yeah Tokyo is big, but I swear I’ve seen like ten of my highschool classmates in different parts of the city.
-Yeah it’s strange. But now we’re here; maybe we just meant to meet now.
-You think so?
He smiled; a weird sensation was wandering through his body, occasionally warming up certain body parts of his, painting those flawless cheeks beet red. She was so close, so freaking close, and while the man was in awestruck, he failed to realize that Y/n was also sheepishly lowering her eyelids as if her boots were that interesting.
-I know so.
~
The night was long and exciting, Y/n and Fukuro have been in the pastry shop till it closed, and then Fukuro invited Y/n to his house which was very close actually, so they could talk for a bit longer than intended, sharing things they didn’t meant to, and found comfort in each others’ presence.
-Remember how you dragged me and Shoko out of that party seven years ago? –She laughed so much, completely forgetting about her troubled stomach.
-I had to, you were minors and it was dangerous with so many predators and who knows what else.
-You’ve always taken care of us so well, paying attention to all our needs, even treating me as if I was part of your family.
-You know you are.
“You will be”
~
At the ripe age of 29 volleyball sensation, captain of Schweiden Adlers Hirugami Fukuro and L/n Y/n, famous children’s book author and mangaka got married after dating for a year and being engaged for another one. It might have seemed rushed to many, but Y/n and Fukuro knew it was due. The wedding was simple, elegant and only the closest friends and family were invited.
-Did you know that this dumbass has been in love with you for so many years? He never told me, but seriously, the way he looked at you...it was obviiii-
-Quit it Shoko, you are drunk.
-And you are in love. –She chuckled as she left the couple alone.
-Well of course I’m in love. –Fukuro grumbled- I a married man for a reason.
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lunamochii · 1 month
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sachiro.hirugami x f!reader
cw; make out session,
"Oh c'mon! We already paid plus we'll go by groups!"
You refuse to let go on grabbing a tight hold on the railings of your school while your friends are doing the best they can, to get you off
"I rather jump down than go inside!"
It's your school's festival and your annoying friends manage to trick you on accompanying them to the second floor, where the class activities are happening. Your class decided to do a photobooth for the activity, not that much people are visiting so your class was place at the third floor.
The class that chose to do activities that got a lot of people visiting were place on second floor. For examples, cafe theme, horror booth and many more.
"You guys know I'm bad at any horror related!"
"We'll go hand in hand!"
"Nah-uh! You guys also said that last year but I was left inside."
Well, it was more likely of you running away from them since you got so scared that you let go of their hand.
"Hey guys! We all can hear you downstairs, what's up?"
"Umi-kun!"
Your friends let go of you and you sigh in relief and fixes your uniform.
"Honeybunch!"
You mentally gag and glared at your boyfriend, Sachiro, he knows how much you hate being called that but he loves to see your annoyed face.
"Oh hello sugarplum."
You smirk seeing his twisted look, if he knows what to tease you. You also know how to tease him back, two can play that game.
"Hirugami-san can you please, please, please drag your beautiful girlfriend inside the horror booth? We don't wanna waste our money y'know!"
"Hmmm horror booth huh.."
Sachiro looks at your way and you gulp seeing that nasty smirk he has on his face, before you can even run away he already have a tight grip on your hands and drag you. Hell, you can't even get yourself free from him.
"You can pay right after you get out!"
You heard the student who's assign on the entrance then you saw your friends laughing along with Korai and Gao, you wish they'll slip on to something once they are inside.
The inside is reaaaaally cold if you must say plus it's pitch black on the entrance, there's a faint light of red, green and blue. Plus, the eerie sounds they are playing. You found yourself sticking to your boyfriend's body like a leech.
"It's okay baby, I'm here."
If he said that in a normal setting where his just reading one of your mangas on your room then maybe, maybe you'll be feeling butterflies from your stomach.
"Walk faster, Hiro!"
"I am? Relax, I-"
You froze when you felt something cold touch your feet, you slowly look down and your eyes met with a bloodshot eyes and a gaping mouth of a 'ghost'
"AAAAAAHAUWOOWSNSHSUSBS!"
You scream and push him away as you ran off. Sachiro was left there standing dumbfounded, he look down and saw what scared his girlfriend and smiled. He even crouch down and pat them on the head before running after you. He couldn't care less to the people who pops out from the sides.
When he got out, he paid for his own fee and tried to look for you but you are no way in sight. Soon after Korai, Gao and together with your friends came out looking all spook out but they are only laughing.
"Guys! Did you see her inside?" Sachiro ask
"No? I thought you guys were together?"
Korai said and Sachiro felt nervous as much he wants to tease you, the thought of you crying alone makes him feel bad.
"Can I go back in? My girlfriend hasn't come out yet."
The shopkeeper nodded but just when he was about to enter, he bump into someone. Sachiro was about to say sorry when the person he bump into hug him.
"Don't leave me..."
It was you. His girlfriend, he sighs in relief and hugs you back. Kissing the crown of your head, he can feel the trembling of your body and he just hugs you tighter.
"Hey hey it's okay.."
He guided you on the side and wipe your cheeks with your tears, you pouted and cried more making Sachiro chuckle and kiss on the cheeks.
"Bubs u okay? We're sorry..."
Your friends approach you and you just nodded. When you ran off, you were fast to find the exit but someone appeared making you turn to your right and you ended up getting lost. It was like a maze inside.
"Is fine.. but don't you ever, EVER drag me there again."
You huff and cross your arms, your friends chuckles and promise they won't do it again.
"Guys we'll go on a date. See ya!"
Sachiro held your hand and drag you away from the group, he didn't even let you say your goodbyes to them.
"Hey! This is your second time dragging me away."
"Sorry"
He didn't look back at you but his hand squeeze yours and you just let him be, you found yourself standing inside a empty room. You were about to ask him what is going on, he hug you, tight.
"Can I kiss you? I'm dying to kiss you."
"What? You drag me all the way here for that?"
He pulled away but his hands are still on your waist, his light brown eyes staring right at you.
"F-Fine.. I mean, okay. You can ki- mmff!"
Your back being press against the wall while his hands travels up and down, his tongue licking at your lips begging for an entrance. The moment you part your lips, he lets out a moan that made your legs wobble.
Normally, Sachiro doesn't act this way, his usually on his tame side everyday. You just don't know on why he is aggressive today.
"Sorry.. it's just you were so cute when you were crying.."
He said when he pulled away for a bit and before you can even answer him, his kissing you again. Your moans and his mixes together, your fingers tangling on his hair, pressing your body towards him.
"Wait- fuck.."
He pulled away and finally, you got a chance to breathe. He went to the nearest table and sat on it, his legs spread out. He held his hand towards you which you gladly took and now you're trap between his legs and resume your make-out session.
Sachiro admitted later that maybe, maybe not he got turn on seeing you on that vulnerable state and how cute you were crying. You told him that you'd rather hide when you cry than to face his less tame side.
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bonus part.☆
"Wanna go in?"
You immediately shook your head and tried to drag away your husband, away from the horror booth you guys stumbled upon inside the mall
"Sugarplum please! You wouldn't want your honeybunch to suffer right?"
His brow twitches on the choice of endearment you use, you swear to god that you saw how his lips form into a nasty smirk. Intertwining his fingers to yours, he successfully drag you inside the booth.
Needless to say, you got fuck dumb by him later at night. Is what you get for pissing him off by using those cringey words and crying when you guys got out from the booth.
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Lady and the Tramp
A Hirugami Sachiro drabble
Not proofread
Pronouns used - she/her
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Hirugami's pov
Everyday once I get back from my classes I walk my dog. We follow the same path ever walk and a couple blocks down we pass a house with a wonderful garden in the front and a nice fence around it. What makes this house really special is that my dog has to stop by it everyday. Everyday when we walk past the house, a beautiful cocker spaniel is out in the yard relaxing. And everyday my mutt, and I say that affectionately stops by, pokes his snout through the fence and gives her a kiss.
Who would have thought by dog would get a girlfriend before me.
The cocker spaniel is very pretty. Very well cared for and groomed. Wearing a pretty pink collar. Sometimes we would see her wearing a cute jacket made for dogs or little boots made for dogs. For someone studying to be a veterinarian my dog looked very shabby compared to whoever owns the pretty cocker spaniel. Obviously my dog is very well cared for. But he looks like I don't give him baths ever week, which I do! He has also gotten all the collars I ever got him muddy and torn from playing.
As we walked the same path we always walked, I prepared to make the stop at the house for my dog to see his girlfriend. As we approach the house I notice something new.
The owner of the cocker spaniel is outside this time with the dog. She's wearing a pretty sun dress while working on her garden. And she looked familiar?
Before I could stop, my dog pulled me towards the fence to see his girlfriend. I was too distracted to try and stop him. The cocker spaniel came trotted over to my dog and gave him a kiss through the fence. That's when the owner finally noticed.
"Oh hello"
"Uh hi, sorry we didn't mean to disturb you. But uh everytime I walk my dog he has to say hi to yours while walking pass your house. I think she's his girlfriend haha"
"Really! How adorable! Oh I wished I notice sooner. Hey! You look familiar, oh I know! we're in some of the same classes as each other!"
"Yeah! yeah we are" that's why she looks so familiar. I been meaning to say 'hi' to her in class, I never got the time. I quickly took out a ripped and torn piece of paper I had in my wallet and wrote down my number. "Here call me or text me sometime, you know to set up a playdate for our dogs. Plus we're in some of the same clases, it can't hurt to get to know each other"
The girl smiled brightly
"That's such a great idea! And I would love to get to know you better too!"
As I walked off we waved bye to each other. Before I got too far I heard her shout as she was leaning over the fence
"By the way, my name is (Y/n)!"
(Y/n) what a pretty name.
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