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blackopals-world · 2 years

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I am officially throwing away my identity as a wholesome writer after much deliberation. Anyways here is your smut.

-Taking Care-

Vil x fem!Yuu

After suffering from a broken heart Vil does his part to comfort Yuu. With his body.

Notes: Overstimulation, cunnalingus, cockwarming, praise kink, slight jealousy, aftercare, a lot of fluff and cuddling, consent is sexy. Not proofread will later,

"V-Vil! Please!" Yuu shuttered as Vil rubbed his thumb against her stiff clit. " It's too much."

She had already orgasmed twice and still Vil wouldn't put it in. Still her hips helplessly rutted against him as he played with her sensitive bud.

Vil gazed at her fondly as he hovered above her, admiring her sweat slicked body splayed out on the sheets.

"You're doing so well. You can cum again all you like. You look so beautiful like this, I can't help but to tease you." Vil hummed as he pumped his fingers inside Yuu's soaked cunt. "Now, cum."

As if Vil commanded it alone Yuu's orgasm hit her like sparks. Her back arched as she whimpered pathetically mewing Vil's name. Yuu could feel her lower belly begin to ache with emptiness from Vil milking her every orgasm.

"You're such a good girl." Vil praised her as he stroked her hair. Yuu nuzzled his hand, searching for his comfort and warmth. "Remember, he could never make you feel this way. You aren't losing anything leaving him."

Yuu's red eyes watered as the painful reminder of the past few days returned.

Catching your partner in the act of cheating was a common story. So common that Yuu wondered if love was even real when so many people lie about their feelings. Maybe, love wasn't real. Maybe everyone is faking it like Santa or the tooth fairy. Maybe, she was just the only fool to believe in it.

Yeah, he cheated. And yeah, she yelled at him. They broke up, and Yuu went home to eat ice cream and cry.

She called off work for a few days to get over it. Relationship statuses were changed and photos had to be deleted.

What would she tell Vil? Her ex worked in the same company as him. Vil, even introduced them at an event.

Yuu didn't need to tell him. He knew and he wasn't happy.

Vil hated that guy. He wasn't good enough for Yuu and his every failure was taken extensive note of.

When Vil found out about that scumbag cheating he told his agent to let the executives know that either he goes or the bastard. It wasn't a hard choice. Vil would have him blacklisted from every label.

But, Yuu came first.

Vil had rushed to her side to console his dear friend. I was partly his fault for letting her meet such a rat, so of course he has to make it better.

Long hours of talking, hugging, and crying between the two turned into something more.

Vils warm lips felt like a reprieve from the cold empty space in Yuu's heart. That hole, even if it might be temporary was filled with longing for another.

That heat only ignited as she felt his warm lips turned to his hot tongue swipe her collar.

Yuu held back a satisfied sigh as Vil worked his way down her neck leaving marks aa he went. As shaky hand pushed him back as she looked him on the eye.

"Vil, you know what I just went through." Yuu wanted to sound betrayed, but she was pleading to him "I don't want to be used."

Vil paused, a hurt expression crossed his face before settling to understanding. He took his hand in her's as he tried to comfort her.

"I would never do that to you. You mean more then that to me. I just want you to forget about that ugly loser. You deserve to know what it's like to be with someone who cares about your needs." Vil pulled Yuu by the hips forward to the edge of the sofa "To remind you how it feels to be treated like a woman."

He gave her time to deny him as he removed her shorts and paused for his permission to continue. Yuu nodded without looking him in eyes as her face flushed. Vil paid no mind, she was cute when she was shy.

"Aw, you're wearing the violet lace I got you." Vil was referring to the panties he got her when shopping together. Something her ex hated doing with her. "I was right it looks good on you. Almost like you put them on just for me."

As Vil whispered in her ear he grinded his thumb against Yuu's covered clit.

Yuu tried to close her legs only to be held back aa pressed harder causing her to jump slightly.

"Yuu, look at the mess you're making. You're going to dirty your clothes." Vil teased feeling the wet patch that was forming from Yuu's arousal.

Ridding Yuu of her undergarments, Vil placed himself between her legs.

Yuu embarrassed, covered her sex.

"Vil wait, you don't have to do this. We can just have sex." She squeaked.

"Don't tell me you've never done this before?" Vil asked astonished as Yuu meekly shook her head. "He didn't know how to treat you with respect. Of course, he wouldn't know how to treat your body either."

Vil took the time to calm Yuu down. Giving her reassuring kisses and rubbing her thighs. He gave much needed attention to her chest being gentle and not groping roughly like she was used to.

When she was ready, Vil sank to his knees to get to his favorite part. He licked a long stripe up her pussy. Yuu squirmed not used to the feeling as Vil hooked an arm around her thigh and placed it on his shoulder.

"Tonight you're going to play the role of my pillow princess. You don't need to do a thing, just take what I give you." Vil didn't give her time to respond as he spead Yuu open and dug in.

Yuu had never seen this side of Vil in their years of friendship. A part of her expected this from Rook, but Vil seemed like the type to make someone else do all the work. She was used to that from her previous partner. Vil however, seemed to thrive on her cries as he paid her clit special attention.

Yuu couldn't stop her legs from shaking as he sucked on her clit. Vil paid no mind as he played with hit more and listened to Yuu moan and gasp.

The first time he came that night on Vil's tongue was the first she ever felt something like that. No one ever cared about her pleasure like this. They only wanted to be inside her and take.

Vil however, didn't stop giving as he ignored her orgasm as he continued lapping as her folds.

Yuu felt a static haze coming over her as she cried out and tried to pull Vil away from her aching sex only to receive a nip to her thigh. Vil was enjoying his every moment drinking up her sobbing pussy as Yuu called his name over and over to stay grounded.

After another orgasm left her whimpering and crying, Vil picked up his partner. He made sure she was wrapped securely around his waist as he took her to bed.

"Let go somewhere more comfortable, my darling."

He took his time undressing them both fully as he gave her a short break.

After he finished giving her a third orgasm he wanted to let her sleep and end their relations for the night.

"Vil, y-you still haven't." Yuu tried to say that he hadn't cum once.

"Don't worry about me, I want to make you feel good." Vil was a man with needs but he could take care of himself.

"Please Vil, inside. I want you inside." Yuu begged as she reached down to tug as his throbbing manhood.

Vil knew she couldn't take much more and didn't want to risk hurting her even if she was begging for it. His logic barly won as he pulled her chest to chest and slowly sunk unto her weeping hole.

Yuu jolted as he aching sex stung at the penatration, her body was tired. She waited for Vil to begin moving so they could finish.

But Vil didn't move, nor did he intend to. He was satisfied feeling her around him weakly pulling him in.

Yuu didn't understand at first, fully expecting to be roughly taken, but instead she was pulling into Vil's arms. He gently stroked her curves as he whispered praise in her ear.

"Relax, my darling. We don't have to do anything. You've done amazing already, my love." Vil kissed her gently.

Something had to give as Yuu, overwhelmed cried in his embrace. No one had ever made her feel this loved, no one but Vil.

Vil stroked her hair and kissed her as she held onto him. She eventually returned the affection as they were entangled in one another.

They made love one last time for the night and slept easy as Vil never left her velvety warmth.

Morning came and went as the couple slept soundly. Even when they roused they didn't want to get out of bed. Just feeling the others warmth and soft skin against their own. Soft kisses and nuzzling against each others necks.

They were in their own little world.

Until the front door opened. It had completely slipped her mind her ex had a key and if he came upstairs he'd see them. Actually if he went into the living room he'd see her underwear that was haphazardly tossed aside during the night.

Vil sighed irritably as he got out of bed and fished around for his pants.

"Vil don't, you shouldn't have to deal with him on my behave." Yuu pleaded as she grabbed his hand.

Vil took in the sight of her. Her hair ruffled, skin flushed and marked, and bare as the day born. She looked as she should, like she was his with the marks to prove it. This wasn't a sight he could share, not even to gloat.

"Don't worry my darling. I'm just going to tell him to leave." Vil said leaned down to kiss her cheek.

It resulted in a confrontation. The ex didn't enjoy knowing that his ex-girlfriend wasn't crying over him and was already moving on. Words like whore and cheating bitch were thrown around and Yuu managed to get dressed fast enough to stop Vil from doing something he wouldn't regret.

After kicking out the interloper, they could finally settle down again. Vil feverishly kissed Yuu trying to reassure himself that what happened last night wasn't just a fling and that she wasn't going back to that bastard.

Yuu responded in kind as she wrapped her arms around him.

The timing might not of been ideal but she was more then willing to see where this relationship will go.

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s0ulryo · 1 year

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Baking with Trey Clover ˚ ⋆｡*.♡

[Trey Clover x Reader] Synopsis: Trey Clover enjoys the little moments with you while baking. Tags: Soft, established relationship, could be interpreted as slight violence somewhere (?), reader is not yuu Notes: Probably ooc, not proofread, i managed to recover one of my drafts (it’s from valentines day if you couldn’t tell), reverting to old late night(morning) posting habits, fuck you docs for killing my drafts i had so many twst works in there but whatevr

(Reader is always gn unless specified otherwise.)

Trey Clover thinks baking with you is an experience. Sure, Trey knows what he’s doing—and you know what you’re doing; but somehow, when he bakes with you (and only when he bakes with you), he finds himself covered in flour, sugar, eggs, butter, and whatever else he needed to use that day.

His least favorite memory from baking with you was Valentine’s Day—when you got pink food coloring all over his hands (Riddle was not amused, to say the least). He supposed the scolding from his angry house warden was worth it because you gave him several kisses all over his face and hands to make up for it. Surprisingly, baking with you on Valentine’s Day is also among his fondest memories. He’d die before telling you that he keeps a photo of you holding up the pink heart-shaped cake in his wallet—he really doesn’t want to inflate your ego any more than needed. Trey also remembers when he cracked an egg on your head as payback for throwing flour at him, a prank that he quickly realized did not amuse you. That was also the first and last time he let you near that batter while baking—seeing how you chucked the bowl of cake batter at him in retaliation to his egg prank. Trey remembers how you both had to go shopping the next day to get him new shoes because the batter would not come out no matter how much he scrubbed. He also remembers how you both sped out of the shoe store after looking at the price tags of precisely two pairs of shoes—and how you suggested that robbing Riddle or Cater was an option for the money. He’s still unsure if you're joking, but the prospect always makes him chuckle. Trey thinks baking with you is an experience, one that come with stories that he likes to think back on, stories that he can tell his younger siblings when Trey writes them letters—or when he goes back home during the holidays. He believes baking with you is truly an experience like no other, one he wouldn’t give up for anything.

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m34gs · 7 months

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Twisted Wonderland Saw AU ask time again!

Finally, a day off for the houswardens. The sun is shining and the weather is warm. A list of errands rests in their pockets as they, willingly or unwillingly depending on the person, head out to complete the tasks. They decide to walk either due to weather or "it is faster this way". They turn the corner to spot Yuu... who is being (uncomfortably) hit on by someone.

Please tell me:

1) How they intitally react to the sight.

2) What they proceed to do.

3) How they comfort Yuu.

4) On a scale of 1 to 10 (one lowest, ten highest) how likely is this person going into a trap?

Thank you so much for this ask, friend! I love talking about our Saw AU together :)

I received clarification from @kimium that I am other characters within the different houses may be included as well💜 So I will likely include them in parts of the answers, but I will group them by their housewardens.

Riddle Rosehearts:

How they initially react: Riddle is surprised initially. Not because Yuu is being hit on, because he thinks they are absolutely a 10/10 on the scale, but at the audacity of a person to make Yuu so uncomfortable. His first instinct, once he recovers, is to shout at them to stop.

2. What they proceed to do: Riddle starts a long ramble about the appropriateness of hitting on someone, on the reading of body language and cues when engaging in flirty conduct, and the importance of "No means No". He literally steps between Yuu and this person just so he can launch into a terrifyingly long rant. It's so long that by the end of it the person bothering Yuu is on their knees with tears in their eyes, apologizing and pleading for forgiveness if only to get Riddle to stop talking.

3. How they comfort Yuu: Riddle takes Yuu out for tea after; making sure he takes them specifically to Trey's bakery for treats on the way home. He shoots off a message to Trey on the way and by the time they get there Trey has an entire basket full of all Yuu's favourites. Cater shows up and brings Yuu on an outing to see some sights and walk together. He takes many photos. Ace and Deuce round off the day with video games and movie night!

4. Will the person end up in a Saw trap: Not this time, but they're on thin ice. Riddle likes to bide by the rules, though, and since the person apologized after his long scolding, he lets them go. But, he keeps tabs on them. Ace and Deuce tail the person at least once a week for two months to make sure they don't chase after Yuu anymore; and if they do then the directions are to take them immediately to Riddle.

Leona Kingscholar:

How they initially react: Leona. Is. Pissed. I mean, really, how many times does Yuu have to say "no, thank you" before that idiot gets the point? He's got his death-glare on in seconds.

What they proceed to do: Leona slips an arm around Yuu's shoulders and tells the person to "fuck off". When the person gets upset and acts indignant, Leona, who is barely keeping in mind that he's a prince so it would be troublesome to get in a fight, picks Yuu up potato-sack style and carries them away. He ignores the person calling after them.

How they comfort Yuu: Leona decides to forgo the rest of his activities for the day (read: he gives his list of things To Do to Ruggie, who ropes Jack into helping him) and brings Yuu to his place. He was planning on just taking a nap together, but alas...Cheka is there! So, Cheka gets to braid Yuu's hair while Leona rests his head in Yuu's lap. (Ruggie is cranky af when he gets back and finds out Leona passed off the list to him for this. He wants to spend time with Yuu too.)

Will the person end up in a Saw trap: Yeah, absolutely. Leona knows John has this whole "it can't be personal" thing going on, so he's careful. He has Ruggie and Jack dig up whatever dirt they can on the person and uses that to build his case so he can get the greenlight from Jigsaw. The instant it's approved he goes "perfect, because I literally have the person in the trap right now".

Azul Ashengrotto:

How they initially react: He doesn't lose his smile, though his eyes become icy. Jade and Floyd are with him (because of course they are; those three are rarely apart). Jade manages to keep his cool just as well as Azul, but Floyd is chomping at the bit for Murder.

What they proceed to do: Jade has to restrain Floyd with an iron grip on his shoulder. Azul is the one who slides in smoothly, interrupting the person hitting on Yuu, and claiming he needs Yuu for some Lounge-related things. He whisks Yuu away.

How they comfort Yuu: They bring Yuu to their home. Floyd latches onto them as soon as they're through the door and Is Not letting go. Jade makes some tea and Azul manages to navigate Yuu (with Floyd attached) to the couch so the three of them can spoil Yuu with tea, snacks, and chat with them.

Will the person end up in a Saw trap: This isn't even a question, in Azul's mind. The person will end up there, he will see to it. Rather than have Floyd and Jade dig up existing dirt, the three of them orchestrate a scenario that will pressure the person into acting horribly in public, to guarantee they can trap them. Then, they swoop in a day or two afterward and snatch them off to the trap, ahahaha.

Kalim Al Asim:

How they initially react: Kalim is surprised, much like Riddle, that someone would be so obtuse and rude as to hit on someone who is clearly uncomfortable. Jamil is less surprised, but just as annoyed.

What they proceed to do: Kalim interrupts them loudly and invites Yuu to go with him. He's apologizing to the stranger, but only for the sake of appearing innocent. At one point, it looks like the stranger might actually put up a fight, but Jamil glares at them from over Kalim's shoulder and they suddenly feel Very Afraid.

How they comfort Yuu: Kalim suggests Yuu join them! They're going to a trade discussion, and then afterward to a fancy dinner with some of their business partners. Yuu accepts the invitation (after being reassured it would not be a problem) and Jamil fires off a text requesting an outfit be prepared and ready for Yuu as soon as they reach their destination.

Will the person end up in a Saw trap: No. Much as Kalim loves and adores Yuu, he is very hesitant to put people into traps, especially based on just one interaction. He does not put the person in a trap. Jamil keeps tabs on the person afterward, just in case. If they fall off the wagon, he'll put them in a trap. If not, he will respect Kalim's decision and leadership and let them be. But that doesn't mean he won't keep watching.

Vil Schoenheit:

How they initially react: Vil is immediately annoyed and protective. He clocks the situation faster than even Rook does (let's be honest, Vil's been through this himself) and is at Yuu's side immediately.

What they proceed to do: Vil manages to politely excuse Yuu from the situation and scoop them away. Rook joins him on Yuu's other side to help shield them from onlookers and ease their embarrassment. Vil does have to warn Epel not to engage the person in a fight, because he is more than ready to do so. Epel listens because he would much rather be around Yuu anyway.

How they comfort Yuu: Impromptu shopping trip! And a stop at one of Rook's favourite cafes. Yuu gets treated to a delicious snack and tries on some very lovely outfits. They have no idea that when they return home, each thing they tried on that was up to Vil's standards will be ordered and arrives within a few days.

Will the person end up in a Saw trap: Not yet. Vil wants to, very much so, which is a shock to even Rook because Vil usually tries to wait until someone shows they are absolutely too far gone before resorting to a trap. But, this time, Vil really wants that person to pay for upsetting Yuu. However, he's not stupid and doesn't want to break his usual way of doing things because he's aware that lashing out at anyone and everyone who upsets him could trigger Jigsaw to put him (back*) in a trap himself and Vil does not want to relive that...

Idia Shroud:

How they initially react: Idia is shy, that much does not change. He gets shocked because he wasn't expecting to see this, and it takes him a second to get his brain back online. However, when he does, he manages to separate Yuu from the person hitting on them.

What they proceed to do: Idia shouts at them. He actually yells. His hair is flaming and orange and he's standing between Yuu and the stranger to protect Yuu while he yells at the stranger. That is, until his burst of courage runs out. Then, he grabs Yuu's hand and bolts down the street to an arcade or internet cafe. He calls Ortho to come help, mostly as a reflex because the situation is over, and his brother arrives shortly after.

How they comfort Yuu: Idia and Ortho take Yuu to play video games in the arcade. Yuu has a lot of fun, and Idia wins them ALL the stuffed toys from the claw machine. They can't see over the pile of prizes in their arms. Idia and Ortho completely clean house and Yuu's discomfort goes away entirely as they giggle and get spoiled by the brothers.

Will the person end up in a Saw trap: No. Idia doesn't think they even deserve to be in one of his traps. His traps are too good for them, and he doesn't think they deserve the chance at salvation through a series of tests. No, instead, he doxxed them and dropped all the info on public forums full of eager social justice warriors, using an anonymous account and stating the person harasses people. The stranger never stood a chance. Idia does not let up and repeatedly finds their info over and over no matter where they move to or what job/university they change to. They had to get plastic surgery in order to go out in public again...

Malleus Draconia:

How they initially react: Malleus's first instinct is to bundle Yuu up and whisk them away; and he would except Yuu has specifically asked him to please not do that sort of thing, especially in public.

What they proceed to do: He comes over with a deadly smile and gently asks if Yuu is alright. To Yuu, the smile is innocent and kind. To the stranger harassing Yuu, it is deadly and cold. He invites Yuu to come with him, and since Yuu knows how important invitations are to their dear Hornton, they gladly accept.

How they comfort Yuu: Malleus brings Yuu to his home. He offers them tea, snacks (not made by Lilia) and takes them for a walk around the grounds. He points out the architecture, especially the gargoyles, and takes them through a little garden that is full of gorgeous roses. Even when he is called away for official business, he requests Sebek and Silver accompany Yuu and keep them entertained.

Will the person end up in a Saw trap: Yup. To Malleus, there is no sin more cardinal than upsetting Yuu. John can't even argue with him. He doesn't really try to. Malleus is gonna do what he wants, and John just kind of sits in the corner and throws his hands in the air like the "I guess" meme. (John isn't too annoyed. He thinks Yuu is nice and wants to protect them, too. He just wishes Malleus would at least try to find a little more dirt on the person before jumping to Saw Trap Time).

*According to Saw Lore: there are copy-cats, who may not have had to suffer through traps, but anyone who is a Jigsaw Apprentice has been through and survived their own Saw trap. Not every survivor is an apprentice, but every apprentice has been a survivor. Since we pretty much decided in our text messages previously that the Housewardens and their assistants are apprentices, I am treating them as such in my answers. Note that I doubt Jigsaw would put Vil back in a trap, but Vil strikes me as the cautious type so I think he would always keep that in the back of his mind, as there is precedence for this.

Hope you enjoyed these answers! I had a lot of fun writing them. Let me know what you think of them!!!

#twisted wonderland #nrc housewardens #nrc students #twisted wonderland saw au #saw au #I realize it says scale from 1 to 10 but when I was answering I just kind of ended up going with the flow so...#it's not on a scale...whoops

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raptorsaurusmelain · 8 months

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Let me show you... Youtube - chapter 8

Omg finally something amusing in this fic... I hope the end of this chapter will please you !

Again I created the tag "#twst lmsyy " to gather all the stuff that goes with the fic. Do not hesitate to use it !

Warning : no proof reading and english is not my first language.

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Victoria thought hard all afternoon of her plan of action to be there for the Child. It was at this age that we needed love and support the most. Victoria would be… A mom. The question was : which professor would accept the role of the dad ? It was important that Yuu had both parental figure to have a healthy environment to grow up.

She just hoped it would not be Vargas. He should be the himbo uncle.

Victoria went back home a little bit late, with a gray waistcoat for Yuu in her hand. She had a rough time deciding on which one would be better paired with the uniform. When she entered the dorm, Yuu and Grim were waiting for her in the main hall.

Victoria was blessed by the vision of her little babies already changed and doing their homework on the coffee table.

Victoria sang “Hello my babies, I am hoooome ! I have a gift for both of you !”

Yu and Grim looked at each other because of the nicknames. It was unexpected.

Grim spoke first, excited “A gift ?? Where’s mine ?”

Victoria hummed and grabbed Grim’s gift first. “It is a premium tuna can !”

Grim gasped. “Best gift EVER !”

[Well, at least he is simple minded..]

Victoria added while grabbing the article of clothing“And for Yuu… I bought you a waistcoat !”

Yuu’s eyes lighten up. “Really really ? For me ?”

Victoria had a little laugh “Of course ! Try it on, it should be a little too big for you so you can keep it longer, after puberty.”

A teenager needed room to grow in their everyday clothes, after all.

Yuu tried the piece of clothing, delighted. “Do I look good ?”

Victoria clapped a little bit “The cutest on Earth ! Tomorrow I will take a photo of you in complete uniform, you will look handsome !”

Yuu looked themself in the big broken mirror next to the cheminee, giggling. “Thank you Victoria ! I love it.”

The woman smiled. “Perfect. How about we eat some rice salad with tuna in it ?”

After the meal, Victoria verified if the children did their homework (at least she checked there was some writing on the paper) before separating their way.

Once in her bed, Victoria racked her brain, searching for a plausible excuse to ask for a library card. She was a grown up, maybe he would say that she can buy her own books… If she wanted to help Yuu and Grim in their homework, she needed to cram all the information she could into her big brain.

She sighed. Being able to read shouldn’t be this difficult. She could still ‘borrow’ them ? It wouldn’t be the first time she did that…

She facepalmed. [Damn from the look of it I am an intello thug.]

The morning after was quite normal. They ate, Victoria took a photo of a proud Yuu with their complete uniform, they went to school, Victoria went to the headmaster office to threaten, erm speak with, Crowley.

Victoria began by a simple. “Hello, how are you ? Can I have a library card ?”

Crowley blinked. “Hello, I am fine and you ? And… Why ?”

Victoria had an innocent expression on her face. “To… Borrow books ? Else They will mysteriously disappear for a few days before reappearing ?”

Crowley blinked again. “Well… I don’t want to chase those mysteriously disappeared books…” He wrote a note “Give this to the secretary, he will make you one.”

Victoria had a huge grin. “Thank you Sir ! What’s my work for the day ?”

With her note, the victorious woman went to the administration.

After a short persuasion, the secretary made her a library card with in the ‘class’ section there were written ‘janitor’. They liked to remind her that she was at the bottom of the educational ladder. Jokes on them : she was at the top of it. She was proud of her achievement and if she had the chance, she would carefully slide it in a conversation so she could maybe become a teacher assistant of some sort ? Yeah good idea.

She went with her day and at noon, she found Lucius in front of her door. [Is this a message from heaven that I am becoming a crazy cat lady ? Mmmh… I mean, I talk to a cat everyday after all.]

She crouched. “Hello fur baby, how are you ?”

Lucius deadpan answered her a happy meow and began to explain the situation -at least she thought so since it was a very long monologue of meow-.

Victoria nodded and then delicately grabbed Lucius. “Yes yes, my Lord. Let’s go find professor Trein.”

She went on her way, with the black cat purring under the scratches. “You’re a good boyyy, Imma right Lucius ?”

“Meow” Was the only answer from the liquified cat.

They arrived in front of the teacher’s lounge. She knocked like she could, without letting the cat go away.

The door opened and Crewel appeared “Yes ? Oh ! Finally his majesty Lucius is back.”

Victoria laughed. “Yeah, I found him in front of my desk… Can you help me get him to professor Trein ?”

Crewel nodded, sighing at the memory of the ruckus Trein made because Lucius disappeared. “Yeah I will call him… You can sit over there.” He said, pointing to a chair near his desk.

Victoria and her furry luggage sat quietly, while Crewel was calling Trein.

While waiting for Trein to arrive, they had a staring contest.

Victoria broke the silence. “Do you have any good books on alchemy to recommend to me ?”

The man was surprised. “You want to study alchemy ?”

Victoria shrugged like she could. “I am truly curious about it. I studied physics initially. Moreover, everything related to science is interesting. It seems fun.”

Crewel smiled. “If you like science, you will definitely love alchemy. It is very complex but the result is worth the effort.”

The woman nodded and asked wholeheartedly. “How does it feel to play God ?”

Crewel spat out the coffee he was drinking. “*koff* wh-what ? *kof*”

She tilted her head innocently “Well… Alchemy is kinda like playing God, no ? You transform matters and stuff like that ?”

Crewel blinked and said in a desperate voice “You truly need some reading…”

Trein arrived a few minutes after Crewel finished his long list of books for Victoria to read. The cat jumped from her arms to snuggle against his master.

Trein grabbed the runaway cat. “Thank you Mrs Devi, I owe you for finding this little rascal.”

The said rascal complained. He wasn’t a rascal, he was a Cupid. -His word, truly.-

Trein and Crewel choked. Thanks to the Great Seven Victoria didn’t know animal language.

The question was : a Cupid for who ?

Tag : @boba-tea-fish

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lgcasami · 2 months

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.. a new light .. solo ..

amidst all her tasks and responsibilities, asami is reminded of the little (literal) things that show up in her life.

Asami doesn’t flight back to Tokyo on March 14th, but her brother still sends her a message early in the morning.

✉️ YUU

↳ Shino went into labor a few hours ago ↳ She’s well and healthy, but the doctors said it might take a little while longer ↳ I think Hiroto-san and Minato-san are more anxious than mom and dad ↳ I hope you’re well, Mimi-chan. We’ll keep you updated.

From what they’ve talked about over the months, Asami knew her brother and sister-in-law’s baby was due to sometime mid-March, so as a good sister, she thought about everything but the birth of her niece. That’s unfair to herself. Asami has bought so many gifts from blankets to plushies to clothes in the months leading to this moment. She could excuse herself by saying that she had a lot of work at the barbecue restaurant or that her schedule was packed with practice and projects, and none of those things would be lie from her part, but the moment he sends her the message, she’s suddenly hit with the realization that this is happening.

Asami can’t think about anything else the rest of the day. She constantly checks her phone for any updates, and they came sporadically either from her parents or stepparents or Yuu himself. The messages vary from Shino is handling the pain better than anyone else ever could, to we forgot this or that at home, I’ll send someone there to get it, to I think we’ll have convenience store lunches today, we’re all surprisingly starving. It’s not the same as being there with them, but Asami is happy that they are making so much effort for her.

Asami goes a few hours without any updates sometime late in the afternoon, and she comes up with 101 reasons why that might be except for the actual reason.

✉️ YUU

↳ Do you want to meet your niece? ↳ [ PHOTO ATTACHMENT ] ↳ Say hello to Takanashi Mayumi

#.. the consequences of my actions : solo.#( i had a reminder on my calendar for the birth of this imaginary kid )#( yet another reason why asami feels like she's stuck in time but she's not mad about it this time )

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darringdosie · 11 months

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Roses are red, Violets are blue, I wonder how much you love me, I’ll love you too

Summary: Yuu picks up flowers from her local garden back in her home town. As much as Yuu loves to be in her home town, she had to be transferred into a boys boarding school due to her bad behavior then. Riddle Roseheart’s original task was to keep Yuu out of trouble when she hangs out with Ace and Deuce. After multiple disciplinary actions, Yuu starts to develop feels to Riddle, making his task easier. she can’t like the queen of hearts, can’t she?

Reader gender: Female (she/her pronouns)

Type of story: light Angst

Request made by: no one

“God I can’t help it!” Yuu shouts, “I can’t do this anymore!” Deuce sighs as they make the Strawberry tart. “Well, it was because of Ace, we all got in trouble” Deuce blames Ace. “Cut it out! It was this cats fault for even making the damn prefectionist mad!” Ace starts to blame Grim. Trey sighs as he watched the group argue. “You know I’m right here” Trey says with a exhausted voice. “And? What about it?” Yuu rolls her eyes. “Your lucky I’m not the housewarden” Yuu, Ace, Deuce, and Grim look at Trey with dull faces. Is this what you do every day” Deuce asks. Trey nods. Yuu groans as they make the strawberry start.

Yuu, Deuce, Ace and Grim later go back to the dorms. “See two tomorrow!” Yuu says. Yuu lays down in her bed, going on her phone to see Cater posting slander photos of her, deuce, and Ace. Grim was sure lucky. She painfully sighed. Is this what Cater does when we get in trouble? She thinks, I would’ve slapped him for all I care. She goes to see her friends photos. They all seem like they were having fun.

Yuu starts to think about the time she was in the girls boarding school. She liked it there definitely. There wasn’t any fights, it was peaceful. Well, not too peaceful. Yuu closes her phone as her eyes begin to be filled with rage. It wasn’t my fault… she was the one that caused it.

“Yuu! Please go and meet the housewarden in his office”

She sets her phone down and starts to rethink. Is it because of my past records? Why does the housewarden need me so late? She goes down to the office to see Riddle with a disappointed face. That’s when she knew, she fucked up. “Yes housewarden?” Yuu says in response of the silence.

“Your behavior needs to be managed”

He says with a cold tone. He begins to talk about how awful and terrible Yuu’s behavior at school has been. “Not only that, but you’ve been picking fights with other students” he says, unwillingly ignoring your facial expression. Yuu has been through discipline, this would’nt hit her hard.

“So?” Yuu said. “So? You need to change that behavior” Riddle says. “Whatever…” Yuu says. Yuu stays more longer, making Riddle Wonder. “Why are you still here? I dismissed you a while ago” Riddle asks in a curious tone. Sure he was tired, but he is responsible of all of the students here so he must know what has been rolling through you mind!

“Sorry housewarden” you got up and left. Leaving the room to be silent, and leaving the queen of hearts stunned on your sudden attempt. The lights went dim after you left. Ever since then Riddle began stalking Yuu. Not for the worse, but to see what’s going on with that little brain of hers.

The group, Yuu, Ace, Deuce and Grim decide to hang out near the water fountain. Ace begins to talk about Riddle and how his rules sucked ass. Deuce told Ace not to talk about it like that as the housewarden could’ve been listening. Deuce was right. He was listening. Rosehearts was listening. He stood from a fair distance not enough for him to be noticed. Yuu would’ve said something shameful about the rules shamelessly, but instead, something crosses her mind.

Soon a group of kids go up to Yuu and began to terrorize her space. Along with Deuce and Ace as well. “Oi fuck off!” Ace shouted in anger serval times. The group of kids wouldn’t budge. They wanted to terrorize every single part of the area. They soon start to mention Deuce’s past. Calling him a villain, deuce starts to feel bad. The insults grew even more when they were talking about Yuu’s past as well. They started to shout insults and insults about her past, nothing came out of it. “Stupid whore! Who did you suck off? Don’t be a bitch baby!” Riddle heard the Bully. He soons see Yuu run off, freeing herself from their grasp. Soon Deuce and Ace realize.

“Yuu!”

Deuce and Ace ran after you, so did the housewarden. When they found her though, oh oh it was too late. The girl was filled with tears, despair took over, and she was almost out of service. Deuce and Ace wasted no time to comfort you, while Riddle stood there, unable to do anything.

Once you came back to your dorm, you were greeted with the housewarden. “Good evening Yuu” Yuu doesn’t respond to Riddle. “Good evening.”

“Can we talk in my office” he soon asks.

“Sure…” Yuu answered.

“Don’t be late”

Yuu later settles in before making her way towards Riddle’s office. On the way, she heard many talk. “She’s always going his office…” one said. “Is she breaking rules?” Another said. Yuu knocks on the door. Knocking three times. The door was shallow so there would be a possibility that he would hear. “Come in!” He shouts. Yuu opens the door and comes in.

“Ill like you to talk about me about what those savannaclaw students said” Riddle straight up said, “and tell me everything.” Yuu takes a breath, knowing this explanation is going to make her feel bad about her past. Going through detail and detail, Yuu reveals something Riddle never expects Yuu to confess. “I was a all star student once too.” She said it so plain yet sweet. Riddle carefully listened. Yuu began to cry. Tears dropping from her face. Yet, Riddle never judged. Riddle got up from his chair, walked over to Yuu and hugged her. “I’ll talk to the Savannaclaw housewarden” he mumbles as he assured Yuu that everything was gonna be okay.

Yuu starts to feel something. Something she would never feel. Is this love? Love. Love Love love. Is she in love with him? He lets go and comforts Yuu like a friend. Something you’ll never expect from a strict housewarden. Yuu was later dismissed warning many concerns of your friends, Deuce and Grim.

Later on, Yuu stops breaking rules. She now doesn’t start fights with anyone anymore. She would either tell them to pick someone their own size or she wouldn’t even speak to them. Riddle was shocked by this sudden behavior. It was only in a matter of time, Riddle would find out.

“Trey? Are you saying she likes me?”

Trey nods, “yes she does.” After that encounter, Riddle was cautious again. Even though Trey would never lie to him, Riddle had to find out himself. He would spy on your every move. turns out Trey wasn’t lying and Yuu really likes him. Yuu likes him. Although such things wouldn’t have brighten his mood, he did, and he was glad someone liked him.

Although he starts to have feelings for Yuu, he doesn’t know where to start. Should he talk to you? Should he stay silent? Should he send you gifts? He didn’t know where to start. What if Yuu isn’t ready for a relationship?

He asked Trey, the person he trusted most. “You should write something for her and leave it unknown” Trey gave advice to Riddle. “Write a note…?” Riddle says under his breath. Riddle stood around his desk thinking what to do and what to say. Riddle grabs the pink paper Trey given him, and then grabs a pen too. He spends his time writing a poem just for Yuu.

The next day, Yuu finds a note on her desk at her dorm, addressed to her. “I don’t know, it was addressed to you” Ace shrugs, not knowing who it was from. “Perhaps it’s a love letter?” Deuce says as Yuu blushes. “L-love letter?! Isn’t it too soon??” Yuu starts blushing madly. “Go on, open it? Maybe a serect admirer” Ace teases her, “maybe you’ll see who it was from.” Yuu takes a breath as she carefully opens the letter assigned to her.

“Roses are Red, Violets are Blue, I wonder how much you love me, I’ll love you too”

Fin

#writing #oneshot #fiction #literature #story prompt #riddle rosehearts #twisted wonderland #riddle x reader #riddle x mc #riddle x yuu #angst prompt

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bemylord · 3 years

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ᴡʜᴇɴ ꜱ/ᴏ ꜱᴇɴᴅ ᴊᴜᴊᴜᴛꜱᴜ ᴋᴀɪꜱᴇɴ ʙᴏʏꜱ ɴᴜᴅᴇꜱ

characters: yuuji, megumi, toji, yuuta, gojo, kento.

warnings: aged up! smut, just they tell you what they're gonna do with you, curse words + toji.

request: Could I pleaseeee request a headcanon for Yuuji, Megumi, Toji, Yuuta and Gojo (I don't mind if you want other jjk characters instead) where their crush accidentally send them nudes?

remark: i forget abt the word 'accidentally ' so i wrote as if s/o wanted to send, i'm sorry. thanks for the request, hope you'll like it <3

ɪᴛᴀᴅᴏʀɪ ʏᴜᴜᴊɪ:

yuuji's first reaction would be shocked.

he'd close and open his eyes a couple of times, watching on your naked body.

yuuji is hesitant to give a response, just watching on the photo where you touch your clit and it's raising.

itadori swallows before again peek at the photo. damn, you're wonderful - his thought of your body took hold for a long time, as vibrations rang out in his hand. 'yuu, i want you to touch my body.'

he's in the game you're playing. and he'd be playing by your rules, certainly will.

the boner showed when you sent the new picture again. 'i'll be at home in ten minutes, sweetie.' 'i think you can run faster.'

you send one more picture. and you could swear to god you heard as the door has opened.

ꜰᴜꜱʜɪɢᴜʀᴏ ᴍᴇɢᴜᴍɪ:

first thought: shit, i have a mission.

second thought: fuck, i didn't fuck her that well last night.

megumi is ogling at your body as if he has never seen you. licks his lips, when he sees another picture of you. the penis makes itself known quickly. 'wanna have my cock now, right?' 'while you're on a mission, i can help myself.' 'dare to touch yourself.' 'already.'

sense of possessiveness [ownership] beats in his chest as he's watching as you're thrusting in your pussy a dildo.

you clearly wanna have megumi's cock touching and stretching your walls.

he won't make you wait long but certainly, will delay your orgasm.

ꜱᴀᴛᴏʀᴜ ɢᴏᴊᴏᴜ:

you had some kind of agreement? with satoru: if he goes a month without sex or masturbation, well, you'll do all his whims for a whole. fucking. year.

of course, you don't want to lose.

not that you don't want to do his fads or whims. just, what about to teaseee him?

so, you asked him to go the store to buy some things, meanwhile, you put on your body his favorite black underwear to take some provocative photos.

when you saw that he had read your message, you smirked, imagining his reaction, which you know in advance. 'the fuck?' 'i remembered, buy milk, please.' 'seriously, y/n? i'll be home asap, hate to admit, but im going to break my promise.'

yes he will but do you mind?

ɴᴀɴᴀᴍɪ ᴋᴇɴᴛᴏ:

you send because you wanted to tease him.

the office plankton had an important meeting. very important. had to be, if not for the boner.

he'll fix his tie with his finger, trying to 'quiet down' his cock as he's already ready to punish you for the photo.

kento is trying to think about the upcoming meeting, not about you. not now. but you're stuck in his mind.

tbh, he angry that you ruined his meeting, but furious that you covered your private parts with the palm of your hand, sending a message: hurry up and come, nanami.

you knew he can't cancel the meeting, but you knew he'll come somehow, he'd punish you for the ruin conference.

ʏᴜᴛᴀ ᴏᴋᴋᴏᴛꜱᴜ:

he'd be all shy when he saw your picture. he would never have guessed that you would do something like that. you and him, quite timid in sending nudes.

it was his shirt. you in his shirt. 'y/n.' 'baby, come home and play with me.'

he hates those moments when he's faw away from home as you're provoking him. 'i'm on the other side of town.

as he saw the one more picture, he couldn't wait any longer.

anyway, he'll be home faster than you can cum. you keep sending him pictures as if to remind him that you're waiting for your boyfriend.

ꜰᴜꜱʜɪɢᴜʀᴏ ᴛᴏᴊɪ:

well.. well.

can i ask you a question? why the hell did you send him naked pictures of yourself?

you obviously don't want to walk, but you obviously want his sperm in all your holes.

and when i said obviously. i mean it.

initially, when you sent your imagine in the bathroom, signing the picture: 'i want to take a bath with you', knowing he's on the mission.

but as your husband appears in the living room with his breath hitched - no more jokes. 'you. bedroom. now'

you visibly could see his boner is outlining through the sweet pants and drops of sweat coated his forehead. 'joke. toji, i-it was a joke. you know, i-i didn't mean to, to tease you.'

you obviously want his sperm in all your holes. and you will have it. he'll fuck you dumb, thus you won't send him your goddamn divine body when he is on the mission.

or you will send? well. he doesn't mind breed you holes and it seems you neither.

kudos and reblogs are welcome <3

↳ back to the master list.

credits: all images i found on the pinterest.

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elysianslove · 4 years

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the little things ; haikyuu boys

synopsis; the little things he does that show just how much he loves you

pairings; karasuno x reader, aoba johsai x reader, fukurodani x reader, nekoma x reader, shiratorizawa x reader

genre; fluff

warnings; will make u hate being single <3

karasuno ━━

sugawara koshi; whenever your hair gets caught in anything, he’s so gentle yet quick at fixing it. if your hair is long, and you pull a bag or a shirt and your hair gets tucked in, he’ll wordlessly pull it out. if your hair is short and a bracelet or zipper gets caught he just continues whatever he was doing (talking to someone else for e.g.) while helping you out. also always makes sure your hair isn’t bothering you; if you’re leaning over writing something, he’ll always tuck it behind your ear so lovingly ahhh

daichi sawamura; massages. he’s descended from heaven for this purpose only. his hands are rough and like hard on your muscles, but it’s so perfect. he’ll approach you when you’re in school sitting anywhere, from behind, and just knead his hands into your muscles for a few seconds. euphoric. or if you live together, he always greets you with back/shoulder/neck massages in the bathtub hvjkwkd.

nishinoya yuu; always makes you try his food. always. whether it’s with a group of people or just you two, he just goes “hey babe open ur mouth” with this face 😏 bc he’s cheeky, and just shoves a mouthful of food. spoiler alert, it’s always way too hot. but it’s just tradition at this point. he takes a bite of his food, decides if it’s worthy enough for your mouth or not, then just. yeah.

kageyama tobio; buys you a snack whenever he gets his milk. if you’re special special, he’ll buy you your own carton of milk. he goes up to the vending machine and automatically thinks of you when he sees your fave snack, and it’s like mindless at this point he just routinely does it. it still surprises you to this day, even when he’s so nonchalant about it.

tsukishima kei; kisses your forehead. tsukki is not too big on pda, and even privately he’s not very touchy feely either tbh. but just a simple peck on your forehead grounds you, and it’s a small reminder of the fact that despite his outward coldness, he really does love you. he rarely does it in front of others, but sometimes, he’ll indulge both you and him, and settle a small kiss on your temple just randomly.

asahi azumane; anime jesus always has a hair tie/clip carried around for you on his wrist/in his pockets. i mean he’s always needing them, he just stocks up when he starts dating you. somehow he’s always there when you’re frustrated with your hair all over the place what a savior. later on it evolves to him carrying around your scrunchie and yes the boys make fun yes he blushes but no he does not take it off.

tanaka ryunosuke; carries you on his back, or your things, when you’re too tired to walk. whether that be if you’re too tired because of your heels or you’re just lazy, he just loves helping you out what a respectful gentleman. honestly it just becomes that every time he sees you he like barricades over to you so quick and flips you onto his shoulder or spins you around. anyways. walking with tanaka means walking empty handed bc he will never let you carry anything. ( shifts pile of bags on one arm just to hold your hand ).

hinata shoyo; learns hairstyles to try on you. whether it be short hair or long hair, expect his youtube search history to look a lot like “how to make a french braid” or “cute hairstyles for short hair for your cute girlfriend”. he’s always so entranced by you and watches so carefully whenever you do anything on your hair, and he gets do excited whenever you let him try and he gets it right. also !!! a lot of the times you’ll sit between his legs and he’ll just softly card his fingers through your hair or lightly braid it.

yamaguchi tadashi; buys you flowers a lot. he doesn’t overdo it, just so it doesn’t lose its value and worth. but for example, mondays suck ass and he knows how much you hate them, so he always makes sure to either leave a single rose on your desk/in your locker or give it to you himself if he can. it’s so endearing and motivating honestly, and the constant reminder every once in a while is so cute. continues to do it even like 3 years in, which is so fkn sweet honestly.

nekoma ━━

kuroo tetsurō; plans the best dates. seriously. like not one moment spent with him is dull. i don’t think being with kuroo entails a high energy relationship, i just mean that even a walk in the park is fun with him. he also always knows when to plan a fancy dinner and when it’s just something casual. like he always puts in so much effort, gives 120%, for every date with you. is your favorite band/singer/artist in town? he’s got tickets. the weather is amazing? you’re going to the beach. you’re sleep deprived? nap dates. 10/10

kozume kenma; he teaches you how to play his games. the fact that he’s letting you touch the console in itself says enough, but whenever he buys a new one, and learns it thoroughly enough, he will always sit by you and teach you its ways. picture you sitting in his lap while he guides your hands <333 if you’re not a gamer, he’s actually v flattered by the fact you’re willing to sit through this w him. but if you are a gamer, expect daily competitions. oh and if you beat him? you’re dead to him :).

haiba lev; instead of reaching for things that you’re too short for to grab it himself, he just lifts you up lmfao. i mean w the way he teases yaku, i can imagine he’d be v teasing with you as well if you’re even an inch shorter than him. but fret not! it’s all in the name of love. he’s very loving though, and if he sees you struggling he’ll just wordlessly hoist you up from your waist or something. at first it’s terrifying, but later on it just makes you giggle cause he’s like so willing to do it and it’s effortless for him hehe.

yaku morisuke; always makes sure you’re taking care of yourself, but kinda aggressively? lmao anyways. like he’s always “babe have u eaten” and if u say no expect him to start yelling like “what do you mean no??? are you insane???” v dramatic but honestly <333 he’s always texting you after parting ways “did you get home safe” or on weekends where he cant meet you, he’s asking how it was, if you indulged yourself a bit, relaxed. it’s very sweet and he makes sure it’s not overbearing. he just wants his baby to be healthy and happy.

yamamoto taketora; walks on the side with the cars. it’s not a very noticeable thing, but you see it, and you recognize it. he makes sure he’s always walking where cars are speeding by, a hand on the small of your back guiding you away and to the other side of him. it’s the little notions of protectiveness like if he’s driving and stops suddenly, he’ll put a hand out to keep you from lurching forward, he pushes you gently out of the way before you bump into someone. things like that.

aoba johsai ━━

oikawa tōru; he doodles in your notebooks, or on your skin. if you have class with him, and sit next to him, he’ll always be doodling on your notebook like little hearts or stupid, cute things like your initials + his in a heart. or if you’re at a study date together, and you’re focused on your laptop screen, he’ll leave little encouraging messages on your notes for you to notice when you’re revising. sometimes you’ll be sitting with him at lunch or even if you’re out w him and a bunch of other people, and he happens to have a pen. expect a little smiley face on your inner wrist, or a heart plus his initials ( o.t. )

iwaizumi hajime; he helps you take off your make up/takes it off for you. if you’re too sleepy, he’ll just take the products he’s used to seeing you use and start following it step by step after he props you up next to the sink. while he stands between your thighs he just so gently starts rubbing at your skin and washing away the make up. if you’re already asleep, he’ll have to like google the steps oh my god im gonna cry hes so cute. if you don’t necessarily wear make up, then he’ll just help you do your nightly routine, or even your shower routine, like using a body scrub or a face mask or, bruh, even shaving lmfao.

hanamaki takahiro; saves everything you buy/send/make him. i mean everything. has literally over two thousand photos of you, all the polaroids or postcards are saved in a little box he has under his bed. anything you make him (unless it’s edible) he has. if you make him a small embroidery thing he will literally attach it to his sports bag or something. any chain you make him is automatically added to his keychain. that flower crown you made with him on one of your first dates? he still has it. the flowers are dead but the memory loves babyyyy

matsukawa issei; carries extra clothes of his for you to borrow. hey have i mentioned that mattsun is big? 😃 because he is 😃. meaning regardless of your size or height or whatever, his clothes will drown you <3 i see him as preferring more oversized or just loose shirts rather than tight ones, so yk. on you???? if y’all are just hanging out and you even think about being slightly cold — here have five options of mattsun’s clothes to choose from. he always makes sure they smell like him too. it’s self indulgent really, because he loves the way they look on you, and he loves that it leaves a trace of his scent on you. territorial? i think yes.

fukurodani ━━

bokuto kōtarō; always hugs you like it’s the last time he’ll see you. sometimes, even if he doesn’t know it, you need his hugs badly. y’all are gonna try and tell me bokuto doesn’t give the best fkn hugs??? yeah get outta here with that bs. he SO does. he either kneels down and wraps his arms around your waist, picks you up, and spins you around, like he hasn’t seen you in 3 years, or he’ll just wrap his arms around your neck and pull your head to his chest, cradling it, and just sighing like he won’t see you for the next 3 years. his hugs always make you feel so much better, even if you weren’t feeling down to begin with.

akaashi keiji; plays with your hands and caresses them. it’s the delicate feel and gentleness of it all. akaashi’s generally an anxious person, leaving him very fidgety. but once you two get together, and he starts being comfortable with you, expect to find your hand always between the two of his, just fondling with him. he’ll trace random figurines on the back of your hand, or have his fingers ghost over your wrist and up to your fingertips. if his hands are especially shaky, expect him to just grab one of your yours and hold it tightly between the grasp of two of his. it conveys trust, and all you have to do is kiss his knuckles gently and he’s melting.

konoha akinori; he has your reminders app linked with his, and sneaks in small, motivating messages. every once in a while you’ll get a notification from the app that tells you to drink water or have a snack (or text konoha he’s bored and he misses you). also always sends you pictures to distract you from stress. like it could literally just be a picture of him smiling with a thumbs up and you’d just ,,, melt bc you love him so much.

shiratorizawa ━━

ushijima wakatoshi; he has so many plants that are named after you, or your nicknames, and he’s like so gentle with them too. like strokes their petals and speaks to them so softly, the same way he does with you. you’re honestly so curious how he hasn’t run out of names, but he’s just a genius like that. whenever you go over to his place, and he’s bought a new one, he’ll take your hand and guide you to where it’s growing and just be like “look it’s baby y/n” and you just 🥺🥺🥺

semi eita; he has a playlist on his phone, that’s constantly being updated, for you and him to listen to. the first time he showed it to you, you were stargazing and he took out his phone and headphones and was like “i made a playlist for you wanna list” and every part of your body lit up in flames im not joking. now, a lot of the times, you’re coming back home on a train, and your head is on his shoulder and you’re sharing headphones listening to the playlist. when either one of you is driving you’re blasting it (a lot of the playlist is the hsm soundtrack)

satori tendō; tendo reads people so well, and being in a relationship with him means he will read you so well. so a lot of the times, in social situations, he’ll recognize the signs of you wanting to leave, for example, or if someone’s bothering you, he’ll know exactly how to approach it too. this also entails having a lotta inside jokes hehe, and also just like. talking with your eyes. yk that thing. yeah. all you have to do is look at him a certain way, and he just knows exactly what you just said.

goshiki tsutomu; he buys the both of you this small plushie, and whenever you’re missing each other you just. squish it. and he squishes his. he would rather die than let anyone know this, but you’re not too keen on letting anyone know yourself tbh. it’s just this little thing you have, and it means a lot more to you than just this. when he first bought it he was like “look we have matching plushies” and you passed away on the spot ❤️

shirabu kenjirō; loves trying out new recipes with you. he’s not too big on cooking or baking, but there’s just something about doing it with you that really — hits the spot yk. nowadays, whenever he comes across a new recipe on social media that he thinks you’ll like he just automatically sends it to you like with no words no texts just the post and you’re like “OMG CAN WE DO THIS” and he’s like “why else would i send it. yes we can :)” hvskwkeke

end note; thank you sm for the love on my last two posts!! i’m glad you guys enjoyed them sm. if you have any requests, they’re open and i’m happy to deliver, mwah!

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kobunnie · 3 years

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giving them flowers

ft. nishinoya + akaashi + oikawa

⤻ summary ; in which you give the hq boys flowers

⤻ word count ; 1.4k

⤻ genre ; fluff

⤻ warnings ; none, lowercase intended

⤻ pronouns ; none mentioned

⤻ a/n ; because boys deserve flowers too <3

ও enjoy <3

ও NISHINOYA YUU

bursts out into tears

is so unbelievably happy and he just falls for you all over again

would totally try to keep the flowers alive for as long as possible

probably takes a picture and prints it out so that he can frame it and keep it for forever

and most of all,

he tells everyone

the volleyball club, his opponents, absolutely EVERYONE

nobody is safe from him going on and on about how his s/o was so cute and bought him flowers

even shows it off to his grandpa—

will always bring it up and how much he loves you for it

is honestly so cute about it that you just end up buying him flowers more often because you can

“yuu~” you sung, as you hid the bouquet of flowers behind your back.

nishinoya turned around, and immediately a smile formed on his face “Y/N!”

“i have something for you,” you said

nishinoyas smile grew even wider as he did that cute little pose he always does—eyes sparkling and hands formed in fists. “what is it?!”

“here!” you would thrust the flowers out from behind your back and nishinoya would go silent for a second, registering what was happening

once it finally clicked the tears would start streaming down his face as he went on and on about how he had the best significant other ever and how he loved you so much

would take the flowers and your hand and run home, literally dragging you along. hed arrive home and would place them in the prettiest vase he owned and then snap a few photos for memories

a photo of just the flowers, a photo of just you, a photo of you and the flowers, and a photo of the both of you with the flowers

promises himself and makes a mental reminder to get the photos printed soon so he can hang them up

the next day hed be at practice and suga would probably notice how happy and giddy nishinoya is

“noya, youre even more energetic and happy than usual, whats up?”

“well, y/n got me flowers yesterday! and theyre beautiful—y/n and the flowers—and i love the both of them.”

suga would nod and smile “thats nice—“

“and i took these pictures, come look! im gonna print them after school” and he goes on and on and on and on, talking off the ears of the whole karasuno boys team

and once they step on the court? well, hed start telling the opponents the same thing—showing them the photos and everything

ও AKAASHI KEIJI

at first is confused as to why you have flowers

insecurity would slowly grow in his stomach at the thought that maybe some other person gave you the flowers

but when you nervously stand in front of him and hold the flowers out, avoiding eye contact,

he almost loses it right then and there

literally his face would flush and his heart would hammer in his chest that hed swear you could hear it

would take the flowers and be so adorable with them

would also say something really cute and sentimental and youd start crying

because WHO ALLOWED HIM TO BE LIKE THAT? SUCH A HEART WRENCHER?

hed keep them alive for longer than you wouldve ever thought possible

and would always just remember the memory of you giving him the flowers when he feels down

definitely also gets you flowers in return and its honestly just a really cute exchange

akaashi watched as you walked towards him, a flower bouquet in hand

he didnt know where you couldve possibly gotten the flowers, but he didnt like to admit that he was a little bit nervous. what if youd gotten them from another person? should he get you flowers as well?

and when you stopped in front of him his heart would be racing because youre beautiful holding flowers and because hes nervous as to why exactly youre holding flowers

but once you extend your arms, smile at him and say, “keiji, i bought you flowers because i love you”

well, akaashi would simply die right then and there

rip akaashi keiji </3

hed literally be blushing so hard as hed take the flowers from you and would have the tiniest most adorable smile on his face that the both of you are just melting

youre melting because hes so cute

and hes melting because you just gave him a bouquet of flowers and he loves it

“y/n, i absolutely love these, thank you”

“really?”

“of course! ive never been given a bouquet of flowers before . . . and getting flowers from the person i love is even better. i love you, y/n”

and then here come your tears and youre crying and akaashi is just like “IM SO SORRY”

but youre reassuring him its fine because why wouldnt it be

and in return, the next day he gets you flowers and then you also die

rip y/n </3

ও OIKAWA TOORU

honestly, he probably stalks you on a daily

so if you bought the flowers and wait to give it to him till he like comes over to your house later

then hed see you walking with them

okay to clarify he saw you by complete chance okay—was going to buy you flowers too

and he at first thinks that theyre from another person and smirks to himself

because he knows that if theyre from another person youd head straight for the trash

but when you dont go straight for the trash he gets confused and is like 🧍🏻‍♀️⁉️

so now is when he actually follows you around

trying to avoid his fangirls in case they give him away

would see you go home and would follow you up as you take the flowers into your apartment and by then oikawas just . . .

extremely confused

as to why you hadnt thrown the flowers away yet

of course, he wouldnt think youd actually cheat on him or anything because who could on oikawa

but he is having conflicting thoughts

so like ten minutes after you went into your apartment he knocks and you answer

and he like gives very quick kisses and hi’s and enters your apartment only to find that he cant find the flowers

and youre both confused at this point

till you tell him to hold on and that you have something for him

and you go into your room and hand him the flowers

and suddenly everything makes sense probably also sheds a single tear

oikawa crossed the street, trying to looks as inconspicuous as possible

he followed you as you walked towards your house, holding the bouqet of flowers close to your heart

he wondered where you coulve possibly gotten them from. it wasnt from him, and you werent the type of person to buy flowers for yourself just to keep (it was too much of a hassle). so his thoughts drifted to the possibility of a third party. but with that thought, he becomes confused. youd been given flowers by others before and had always just thrown them away the second you had the chance. this was an unusual occurrence

once you reached your apartment, oikawa stopped. maybe youd thrown the flowers away inside?

he wasnt supposed to meet you until later that night, but he could surprise you and investigate. he wasnt really worried about the idea of an affair or anything, but he was confused and wanted answers

he knocked and you answered, your face rising in surprise. “hey, tooru, whatre you doing here?”

“came early.” oikawa chirped, “just couldnt wait to see you!”

you frowned slightly and opened your door wide for him. “uhm, okay. come on in, then.” it was weird seeing oikawa act the way he was

as soon as he was let in, oikawa glanced around for the flowers but found nothing. he was feeling reassured, thinking youd finally thrown them away

“oh, i have something for you” you would head to your bedroom and quickly grab the flowers, hiding them behind your back

oikawa watched as you smiled and held the flowers out. “these are for you, tooru”

and cue the single tear

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everlastingbutterfly · 2 years

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Doubt Season 4 (Liar! Dark lies) 8th Liar translation - Escape from the Underworld

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It’s midway through July and MC is on her way home. Since the day her mother passed, MC and her father have begun contacting each other more. When she returns home, Kazemiya-kun, Ami and Yuu-kun are in the living room.

MC notices their grim expression and Ami shows MC something on TalkTime.

Evidence gathered

News site screenshot

It’s a screenshot of a newspage, detailing the fight between Ryumon gang and Toranomon gang and how MC was the cause (not true). The top banner has a photo of MC and her father (eyes are blacked out though). Kazemiya-kun asks outright if MC is part of the yakuza, and Ami also remembers the words MC said when she slapped Ami after her lie. Yuu-kun gives MC a gentle pat on the back as if to reassure her “it’ll be alright.”

MC confesses that she is the daughter of the leader of the Ryumon gang, and that she is sorry for keeping it quiet all this time. The two of course, are understandably shocked. Yuu-kun defends MC, expressing that we cannot choose the circumstances we are born into. To him, the MC he knows is an ordinary woman who loves her work, and to sleep. The two of them aren’t convinced and Yuu-kun further points out that everyone has their own secret, and they all know the burden of having to keep one so that’s even more reason to understand. MC is amazed that Yuu-kun knows all the things she would have wanted to convey.

Karen comes in with a letter she just received from the postman outside. There is no name marked and she states it gives her a bad feeling. MC opens and reads it, Karen takes it next to also read it. The contents are “MC, we know you are the daughter of the Ryumon gang leader. If you value your life turn your father in at Tokyo Bay. Signed, Red Fortune.” Karen mutters it’s a worthless letter and nothing more than a prank, which Yuu-kun agrees with. MC says if it comes to it, she will move out as she doesn’t want to put anyone in danger.

Yuu-kun expresses that he cannot just leave MC alone, and Kazemiya-kun agrees, because MC has done nothing wrong so it is not right to have her life targeted. Ami agrees it is not necessary for MC to leave. MC is touched. Ami also asks Karen if she knew about MC’s secret and Karen is about to reveal the truth about herself, but MC interjects and explains that Karen knew but was still willing to be her friend (MC doesn’t feel that Karen needs to reveal her secret). Karen tells MC on the side that the Red Fortune gang recently have been moving in Tokyo, and they are the Hong Kong mafia. MC wants to consult with Okura, but she hasn’t seen him anywhere lately. She goes to sleep, feeling uneasy.

DOUBT 8 suspects

Ichimura-sensei

Yuu-kun

Okura

The next day MC sees Ichimura-sensei standing outside the hospital on her way in to work. He explains that orders from above are that she is to take a few days off work starting today. MC is surprised, and asks him if he knows about the letter. He has no idea what she is talking about. MC wonders why she needs to take time off and although he might not agree with the reasons, he does think MC should take a little rest. He has two tickets to an opera, gives her one and asks her to accompany him.

Evidence gathered

Opera ticket

She notices the ticket print date was 2 weeks ago and wondered if he prepared this in advance. She decides to go with him. MC sits in the passenger seat while he drives. She thanks him for treating her the same despite what he found out. He asks her to take a booklet out from the dashboard compartment. MC sees that it is a cruise trip that departs from Tokyo Bay, travelling to many countries. Ichimura-sensei explains that he has a tonne of leave saved up and that if MC could, would she like to join him on a cruising trip?

He elaborates it would be nice to go far and forget any troubles. He doesn’t need an answer right away so asks MC to keep the booklet and have a think.

Evidence gathered

Cruise tour booklet

There are a lot of people who have come to see the performance. Ichimura-sensei offers his arm out to MC and takes them to their seats. As he sits down, two handkerchiefs fall from his pocket. He picks them up and the performance starts.

After the show, MC thinks about how fun it was and how if she were to go out with Ichimura-sensei she would probably be going on adult like dates like this. He invites her out to a nearby sushi restaurant. She asks him if he likes sushi, and he answers that he likes seafood more than meat. Lately, he’s also been going fishing with a doctor friend. Sodegaura Port in Chiba prefecture is close to the train station, so it’s easy to get to so he likes going there. He finds it relaxing to fish, as planes heading for Haneda airport fly overhead.

He receives a call from the hospital, it’s an emergency and he needs to go. He apologises for not being able to send MC home and offers to have that dinner together next time. He tells her to go straight home to the share house, without stopping on the way. He also advises that if she feels someone following her, to run down narrow roads. Then he also asks if she knows the weak spots of people (where to aim for if you’re in danger) and she lists them. He recommends that in the off chance she is attacked, to aim for those points. He encourages her to call him if anything happens, and leaves.

MC has gotten off at the station closest to home, and walks with Ichimura-sensei’s words in mind. She feels someone behind her but sees no one. Again, she feels it and thinks someone is following her. She starts running for home.

No lights are on. She hears a smash! from the garden, as if the window glass had been broken. She sees a flicker and chases after them, forgetting her fear. She loses them in an alley way and hears footsteps behind her. The footsteps reach her, and she feels a hand on her shoulder and screams.

??: MC-chan, it’s me!

When she opens her eyes it’s Yuu-kun, who apologises for scaring her. He saw MC from the entrance way suddenly running off and followed her. Seeing him makes her relieved, and he comforts her and her shaking slowly subsides. Later, he is on the phone to Kazemiya-kun and explains the situation. Both him and Ami have returned home and nothing looks off inside the house. They’ve also contacted the police and Haruichi and Yuu-kun advised them both to stay over at a friend’s house for the time being. Since Karen is still at work, he left her a TalkTime message. He also sent a text to Okura. MC notes how calm and collected he’s being, and that she can rely on him.

He asks if MC has a place to stay but it’s hard to suddenly ask a friend. She considers going home to her family, but with recent events she doesn’t want to. He gathers she doesn’t have a place to go, so offers her to go along with him. He takes her hand and suggests eloping.

Yuu-kun takes her to the sky deck of Haneda airport, exclaiming how looking at the planes flying in the open sky gives him the feeling he could go anywhere. He points out a black plane to MC, thinking it looks cool. She wonders where it’s heading, and he answers that it is travelling in the direction of Kyushu. He elaborates from Tokyo it only departs from Haneda so they were lucky to see it(?). MC comments that he seems to know a lot on the subject and queries if he likes planes. He responds that he loves transport, like planes, trains and boats. Last time, he went to shoot (photography) at Tokyo Bay at Aomi Container Terminal and it was pretty amazing. It was near Haneda Port so he also heard planes flying.

He offers to take MC there next time. Since trains don’t stop there, they can take the car. MC reflects on the words he had said earlier to Kazemiya-kun and Ami. She explains he doesn’t have to answer if doesn’t want to, but asks him what the secret is that he’s carrying. He apologises, because he can’t tell her right now. They stay and look up at the sky for a little longer.

They decide to stay at a business hotel near the airport. He goes to book them in, and tasks MC with going to the convenience to buy some food and supplies. He hands her his credit card.

Evidence gathered

Yuu-kun’s credit card

She refutes, pointing out that she doesn’t need it but insists that he trusts her. He gives her the pin code. She’s glad he trusts her but doesn’t think it’s a good idea to give out his card so easily.

When she returns with the supplies, he looks a bit disheartened and admits they only had a double room left. When MC reacts, he confesses it was just a joke and reserved two single rooms. He laughs, but jokes that if MC gets lonely she is free to go over.

Lying in her bed, MC wants to send Yuu-kun a proper thank you message. She realises she forgot to return his card and resolves to do it tomorrow morning. She notices she has received a tonne of TalkTime messages – she had left her phone off since the opera show and hadn’t turned it back on. Okura had sent her many messages asking where she is. She replies and tells him she went to Haneda airport with Yuu-kun and is now staying at a business hotel. All her messages are left on read and she feels he’s quite angry.

To Yuu-kun, she thanks him for today and they wish each other goodnight. Ichimura-sensei had asked if she was alright, and she explains the share house situation. He offers her to stay at his place but she reassures she’s safe and thanks him. Karen had also texted, wishing MC to stay safe and if needed, she should run off with Okura. Lastly, a message from unknown threatens MC, for acting like someone normal when she is “the same as them” and someone “from the darkness.” She believes it is the same person who sent her the threatening note, and wonders how they know her contact number.

MC goes off to sleep but in the middle of the night hears a sound. She feels a presence, and from behind her a hand covers her mouth. A male voice tells her not to make any noise.

It’s Okura, who MC is surprised to see here.

He takes her to his car and drives off. She notices it is 1:40am, so he came straight after she texted him back. She asks how he got into her room, since she had definitely locked it. His response is that he has connections outside of the Ryumon gang too. MC declares she will take care of herself but he berates her, and warns that the Hong Kong mafia that are after her are different to the Japanese yakuza – those that have a value and serve a purpose can live, but those that don’t “disappear.” They have no dignity. He cautions MC that if she doesn’t want to die, to not act out on her own again.

He explains he will take her to her father’s place (though she doesn’t want to go) but starts driving off in a different direction. When MC points this out, Okura clarifies that arriving at this time would only wake up her father so he will drive around for a while and MC should go to sleep. MC feels that he understands her feelings about not wanting to go home and silently thanks him.

It’s daylight when MC awakens, still in Okura’s care. When she questions where he’s going, he replies “work.” In the end, he takes her to a festival with stalls, and she is wondering what they are doing there. One of the staff hands her a pamphlet.

Evidence gathered

Festival pamphlet

MC reads it, realising it is for “Marine Day” which is on July 15th. MC admires the xiao long bao which looks delicious, when her tummy starts to rumble. Okura comments that that’s so like her, and orders one. MC queries him when he learned Chinese, he answers that it’s Cantonese, and often used in Hong Kong. When she sees a couple walk by at the festival MC wishes too to be able to walk around on a date with the person she loves. As she’s thinking, a red object suddenly appears in her eyeline. Okura has bought her a candy apple, remembering that she likes them. She retorts that it was when she was young, and she imagines he will respond with “but you’re still a kid” but instead he simply replies “that’s true.” She asks why he didn’t say she was a kid, and his response is “is that what you wanted?” haha.

MC speaks out loud that she doesn’t think he sees her as a woman. He replies “you are.” MC’s heart flutters.

MC receives a TalkTime message from both Ichimura-sensei and Yuu-kun. Yuu-kun had invited MC down for breakfast but when she hadn’t replied he asked where she was, as he was worried. MC explains that a lot happened and she’s gone elsewhere for now and apologises for not letting him know. Ichimura-sensei also is worried, and wants to know where MC is. She gives a similar reply. He also asks if she will go on the cruise with her, and that he will take responsibility and protect her. MC doesn’t want to cause any trouble for him, and asks for more time to think it through.

Now at the main house, MC goes to seek out her father, whose condition is not improving. Okura wonders aloud if it wouldn’t be better if MC’s father retired soon. As the gang are making plans for their next move, MC warns Okura to not die. Okura declares that no matter what happens, he alone will surely not die. MC is baffled, because he is only human and doesn’t understand his confidence.

MC meets with her father, and explains to him that she has come to accept that she is the daughter of a yakuza and is part of this world too, but hates that it only seems to be causing trouble for those around her. His response is men willingly choose to protect women, so it’s fine if MC willingly accepts to be protected. If she stays in this house, he will die in order to protect MC. MC is worried for him but he thinks that is a more befitting way to die than just lying on his futon lol. He proclaims that if anything happens to him then Okura will definitely come to save the day, as he is someone he can trust from the bottom of his heart.

MC is finding it difficult so goes to watch the moon, and Okura appears. He observes MC can’t sleep, and for some reason slides his credit card across the ground to her.

Evidence gathered

Okura’s credit card

He utters in this world, you at least need money. She should take it just in case, and he gives her the pin code for it. Amongst other things, MC wants to confirm if carrying guns is forbidden in the Ryumon gang, to which Okura refutes isn’t the case and hands MC one, and teaches her how to use it.

MC reminds him she is a nurse who saves lives and she cannot accept using something that needlessly takes away lives. He sighs and voices she should at least use it to protect (her) life. One of the underlings runs in shouting that some of the gang members have been attacked in a raid. The attackers are Red Fortune, who were intending to sell off MC in Hong Kong. MC’s father appears and will go to deal with it(?) and advises MC to get some rest and not to worry.

The next morning MC is thinking over recent events while staring into the garden. She sees a fleeting shadow and worries that the person who tried to break into the share house is back, and here now after her. She dashes out of the house and runs after where she thinks they’ve gone but when she takes another step, someone grabs her and covers her mouth with a cloth. When she tries to turn around she loses consciousness.

When she comes to, she’s in a car and her head is pounding. She finds her knee had been scraped and is bleeding, and that her hands and feet are tied. When she looks out the curtains that block the window she thinks she can see container ships, and she can also see vapour trails from planes in the sky. She sees a black plane too. Listening carefully, she hears the sound of waves, in the distance the sound of planes, and nearby the sound of a train. Lastly, she hears a continuous steam whistle of a boat which lasts about 30 seconds. There’s no doubt in her mind, this is a port.

MC deduces that if that’s the plane that only departs and lands at Haneda airport and she can see a port, then this must be Tokyo Bay. She finds her phone on the ground, thinking the culprit must be quite panicked if they forgot to take it. She also looks around the inside of the car.

Evidence gathered

Ryumon gang memo pad

Fan

Credit card receipt

Student ID

Handgun

With MC’s hands still tied, it’s hard to type out a message but she sends the same message (copy pasted) to Ichimura-sensei, Yuu-kun and Okura. The message is time stamped 12:02 and reads “help, I’ve been taken, probably Tokyo Bay” and “drugged and lost consciousness near home.” Shortly after sending the messages she hears footsteps from outside so tosses her phone aside, curls up and pretends to be asleep. She inwardly begs them not to come. However, they open the door and press a cloth to her mouth, and once again she loses consciousness…

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Bang!

MC awakes to the sound of gunfire. The door opens, and it is Okura holding a gun, who checks that there’s no one else in the car. He checks MC is conscious and apologises for being late. He takes off the tape stick to MC’s mouth. MC hears police sirens and Yuu-kun also shows up as well as Ichimura-sensei.

Ichimura-sensei asks MC to hold still, as he cuts off the rope binding her with a small knife. Looking closely, he also has blood on his clothes. When she asks why he has that, he replies it’s used for when he goes fishing. All three were concerned MC was going to be human trafficked by the Hong Kong mafia. When she asks what happens to the victims, Okura answers they are either sold to creeps, their organs are harvested, etc.

Yuu-kun pats MC’s back to comfort her and comments that he got worried when he couldn’t contact her. She apologises, he responds by saying he understands she’s gone through a big ordeal and that to be abducted so early in the morning close to her family home is such a surprise. Ichimura-sensei chimes in, that the offender must be a sort of pro to be using chloroform.

Ichimura-sensei suggests getting MC checked at the hospital, Yuu-kun also wants to accompany them because he’s worried. Okura tells MC to get in his car. MC however, asks to be alone for a while. She doesn’t understand why she was suddenly targeted by the Hong Kong mafia when she didn’t have any ties with them. She deduces that someone close to her knows her relationship with the Ryumon gang, and that they are tied to the mafia. Also, after she sent out the three SOS messages, she was chloroformed again. This leaves three suspects. Thinking back to the events, she released one person has spoken and acted odd and is part of the Hong Kong mafia. She’s angry that they pretended to be worried for her but actually, they were trying to sell her off. She calls back to that one person to face them head on.

So who do you think the liar is?

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jinkicake · 4 years

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I Got Your Message

Bokuto, Kageyama, Nishinoya when their s/o sends them dirty pictures/messages when other people are around.

Bokuto Koutarou x Reader

Kageyama Tobio x Reader

Nishinoya Yuu x Reader

Here you go Anon~~ I was going to make this smutty because you know how I be moving but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. I like seeing these dorks all flustered and acting like the little freaks they are hehe!

WC- 1,542

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Bokuto Koutarou

Bokuto would be sooo excited, like a hyper bouncing up and down with excitement

I mean who wouldn’t act that way when they know they’re going to get their dick wet?

His gold eyes would light up and he would stare at his phone with a big smile on his face like ohhh say less

Bokuto is the type to not be subtle at all like he will stare at you with his full chest, waiting for you to look back at him

Of course, this will gain the attention of others,,,,

“Bokuto, are you alright?” Akaashi is such a sweetie

“Airhead why are you staring at (Y/N) like you’re going to mount them any second?” Very subtle Kuroo,,, that earns him a hard slap upside the head by Kenma

Bokuto would have no shame in just grabbing your wrist and dragging you away from everyone

Everyone in the room would be able to pick up on what is going down….

That’s the grace of Bokuto Koutarou~

You watch as Bokuto glances down at his phone when he hears it vibrate with a notification. Bokuto is the type to be like ‘why did you text me’ in a room full of people, headass, so you hope he would just open it instead. To your surprise he did and you can’t help the heat that creeps onto your face at his reaction. At first he looks surprised, shocked, and furrows his thick eyebrows at the screen.

Once he reads the filthy text a few times, a large grin takes up his face. He turns to look at you and raises an eyebrow, almost as if he is asking you serious? Bokuto goes back to his phone and looks at the text one more time before shoving the device in his pocket. He rolls his large shoulders back and stands tall and proud amongst his friends. Kuroo glances at him and notices his arrogant stance, he nudges his blonde friend and Kenma glances up from his own phone.

The pudding head’s face pinches as he stares at the ace but Kenma shakes his head and goes back to his phone. Even Akaashi has picked up on Bokuto’s happy mood and looks at him carefully.

“You are really happy, Bokuto?” Akaashi tries to state but it ends up being a question.

“Yup!” He answers back with enough excitement to make Kenma flinch.

“Why?” Akaashi carefully asks and Bokuto simply shrugs, to his three friends it looks like Bokuto is going to explode any minute. Kuroo notices the way he keeps glancing at you, not at all in a subtle way, and he narrows his eyes towards the horned owl bastard.

“(Y/N) looks really pretty today.” Kuroo comments and Bokuto nods with a proud look on his face, Kenma glances at his friend and pinches Kuroo’s elbow.

Bokuto walks away from them without a second glance and over to the edge of the gym. He wraps his hand around your wrist and drags you towards the locker rooms, but not before flashing his friends a peace sign and cheeky grin. Leaving no room to wonder just exactly what you two are about to do.

“I fucking hate it here.” Kenma mutters and Akaashi sighs in agreement, all while Kuroo is tearing up proudly.

Kageyama Tobio

Flustered mess, Kageyama becomes a flustered mess

He'd be like the guy who stares really hard at his phone and just stops breathing the entire time

When he finally looks away from the screen and glances at you, he’d take in a BIG breath of fresh air

Kageyama would turn sooo red, heheh omg

He’d be so stiff with his movements and would keep darting his eyes from you to his phone, almost like he didn’t believe you sent it

In his mind he’s like ,,,,, no thoughts except don’t get a boner don’t get a boner

But then you have Hinata and Tsukishima who pick up on his tense form and be like

“Why are you so red Kageyama?”

“What’s with that ugly look on your face? Oh wait, you always look like that.”

Kageyama would try to be subtle with his movements, like he’d tilt his head towards a closet so that you would follow him but then end up running into a pillar or wall after he walks away…. He tries, the sweet boy does try

Kageyama stares down at his phone, his gaze is hard and his lips are pressed together as he looks at the dirty photo you sent him. He has to calm himself down and try not to look at you, but he can’t help it. His eyes snap up to yours and he is met with a gorgeous smirk on your face.

The setter blinks owlishly and looks back down at his phone, why the hell did you send him this? Did he do something wrong, there is no context at all. It’s just a photo of you decked out in lace and it is making his head spin.

He can feel the confines of his shorts tighten and he has to close his eyes to try to calm himself down. Okay, okay, he needs to get out of there. Preferably with you.

“You taking a nap or something?” Hinata jumps in front of him, waving his hands in front of his face to get his attention. “Let’s go play cup pong, loser!” Kageyama looks around the backyard of his friends and has to remind himself, oh yeah it’s a pool party. Kageyama simply ignores his smaller friend and stares at you, his heart lurches a little bit when he notices you already staring back. Kageyama tilts his head towards the door, waiting for your nod of approval. “You need to stretch or something? Why do you keep moving your neck like that?” Hinata asks loudly with one of his eyebrows raised, Kageyama has never wanted to deck him more.

“I-I’m going to the bathroom,” Kageyama announces just as loudly, his eyes keep darting back to you.

“Thanks for telling me?” Hinata shakes his head before running back over to where Yamaguchi and Yachi are throwing tiny plastic balls into red solo cups. Kageyama sighs and stares at you as he walks towards the door, ultimately running into the glass sliding door in the process. You quickly sit up from your pool chair and place your hand on his lower back.

“Oh, look at your face, I’ll take care of you. Come on.” Your words sound innocent like a caring lovers would be but Kageyama knows better. Steam gushes out of his ears at the thought of you taking care of him, he doesn’t even try to hide his boner anymore.

Nishinoya Yuu

Nishinoya would probably be the most subtle out of the three,,

He would look at his phone and his eyes would scan over the words a couple of times

Then he would release the breath he was holding in

Please, Nishinoya would look around like he didn’t just receive a dirty text that sent blood straight to his dick head

He would probably text you back something just as dirty and watch you the entire time you read it

He wants to see you just as flustered as him~~~

He’d probably make some bullshit excuse on why he has to leave, and it would probably be believable

Like “oh I have to go get something from the convenience store” or “I need to go study for that exam we have on Wednesday”

The last one would fuel Tanaka and Ennoshita’s suspicious,,,,, like Nishinoya is willingly going to study for a test?

Then they notice how you also left the room and *cue the gagging noises*

“You are going to go study?” Ennoshita asks in disbelief, he had been curious about Nishinoya’s expressive actions the entire practice. Not like Nishinoya isn’t always expressive and loud, but there was something different about him today.

“Yup, I have to be a smarter and reliable player.” The libero stands proudly, his hands on his hips with his nose slightly jutted into the air. Ennoshita simply narrows his eyes at him before raising an eyebrow.

“Right, and what class are you studying for?” He presses and Nishinoya stares right back at him.

“You know, school and stuff.” Nishinoya finally turns away from him and glance back down at his phone, a wide grin takes up his face.

“Uh-huh, that’s really good Noya.” Ennoshita slowly backs away, not like Nishinoya would notice with the way he is staring at his phone.

“Yup! I’m off to study literature!” Nishinoya cheers and grabs his bag, throwing it over his shoulder and running out of the gym. The rest of the players simply watch as the second year runs away, paying no mind to it. It isn’t until later when one of them finally picks up on what went down.

“Oh, Kiyoko what are you still doing here?” Tanaka blushes deeply as he fails to make eye contact with his manager, the older girl just shrugs while looking at her phone.

“I was supposed to meet (Y/N) after practice today but she had to cancel last minute, I guess an emergency came up,” Kiyoko explains before saying goodbye and Tanaka waves as she walks away.

It’s only when the wing spiker is walking home does he realize exactly why both you and Nishinoya left in such a hurry after practice today.

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Hobbies and Holidays, Or The Halloween Fic

Yes, I know it’s June. I just like Halloween, man. Yuu’s quiet dedication to the finest of holidays sours when confronted with assholes who fuck around for clout.

Contains coarse language, attempted violence, sexuality and nerds being nerds. As always, if you enjoyed it or have any questions, let me know! I like talking with people.

~*~*~*~

"What's cooking?" Ace, cheery as could be, walked his way up towards your set up on the Ramshackle front lawn. "Is it curry? I hope it's curry."

"You might not want to stand downwind." You poked at the bubbling mess on the propane stove, sweat rolling down your back. A beautiful August day, perfect for your project. This sure as hell wasn't something you wanted to do indoors.

"Whaddya mean by that?" The breeze shifted towards him, and he turned an impressive shade of green, stumbling back with his nose covered. "What's in there?"

"Mice. I told you to keep upwind." You went in with a hand strainer, and scooped a pile of tiny bones onto a ratty towel.

"Why are you boiling mice?"

You mirrored his are-you-goddamned-stupid-or-something face back at him. "I wanted the bones. I went to Sam, but he said he's not allowed to order in dermestid beetles after last time, so I gotta do it the old-fashioned way."

"That's absolutely disgusting,” her said, the disgust and disbelief plain on his face.

"Don't we all know. Grimm fucked right off when the ghosts showed me the mouse graveyard."

"And your first thought at a pile of rotten mice was 'ooo, free bones' like some kinda crazy necromancer?"

"Yup." You scooped out another pile of bones. If you left them in there too long, they'd simply dissolve like in a cooked fish. As it was, you'd have to find a way to strengthen them. Maybe dip them in resin?

"Why am I your friend, again?"

"Because you feel responsible for me."

"Yeah. And you're fun when you aren't being weird and doing shit like taking cemetery pictures."

"I'll stop taking the pictures when I stop finding good grave iconography."

"Yeah, weird. I'm going to leave you to be a gross little maggot by yourself today."

"I'm not eating them."

"They're stewing in a pot."

"To get the meat off!"

"Yeah, whatever. See you at supper. I hope you don't stink."

"We'll find out, won't we?" you muttered, sotto voce, but he was already gone.

~*~*~*~

It was a beautiful day in September, and you heard him far before he knew you had. When you turned to look at Idia, floss wound around your fingers, he started. "Is my stealth that bad?"

You gave him the ghost of a smile. "You're not as quiet as you think you are." He hasn't cottoned on that you can hear what's in his headphones, if they aren't set just right on his head, and you aren't about to tell him. The face he makes when you pick him out so easily was too good to lose.

He nodded, fidgeted, looked at the spread on the table. "What are you doing?"

"Well, she's got to dry. So I'm working on this pattern until the top coat goes on."

'She' was a currently eyeless, disembodied head, that you'd picked up along with her body in a second hand store for a pittance. You'd unstrung her, scrubbed her clean, and now were putting on a face to match her sweet if imperious expression, a bratty princess of a girl in miniature. You hadn't realized you'd liked dolls until you'd seen her. But, when you had, your breath fled your throat in the same way it had only once since coming here.

He looked, but knew better than to touch. He did a little bit of craft work himself, mostly model painting, and wasn't about to muss your hard work. "She's... nice?" He didn't quite get the appeal, despite having two vinyl dolls you knew of stowed carefully in their packages under his bed. When you'd asked, he just muttered that they were anime characters and didn't come out except for photos because something something collectibles something resale value. Boys.

"I could do better. But it's enough. Thank you for letting me borrow the painting set up."

"Y... welcome." He squinted at the embroidery, finally noticing something. "Are those bones?"

In the center of each withered, poisonous blossom in your embroidery hoop, you'd stitched a tiny vertebra to serve as the center. "Yeah?"

"Why?"

"Why not?"

He wasn't ready to push it any further. "If you want..." He hesitated, and stumbled, and you waited until he just brought out his tablet to tap it out on a screen instead. "You can come do that in Board Game Club, if you want. There's a window. Azul shouldn't mind."

"I'll join you after I gear up and put the sealant on her. Thank you for inviting me." You gave him your best, most dazzling smile. "You know how much I like when you include me in your stuff. I know it's not always easy for you; how shy you are and all."

He squeaked and looked away, and you continued. "I should be there in about an hour. Make sure Azul doesn't keep up trying to wager me in chess. I can't fucking play worth a damn and he knows it."

He smirked. "He likes easy marks. Maybe try and get goo-"

You flicked a bone at him, and it hit him square on the nose as he yelped.

~*~*~*~

Welcome, October. Coolness and colour, a certain something on the breeze that felt like a home you'd never let go. Even if it hadn't quite hit the dorms the same way as they main area of the school. (Those little fairies that ran the weather machine didn't seem to believe in seasons for the dorms, or perhaps Crowley gave them a chewing out after the spring?) In amongst the Heartslabyul roses, you'd think it was still summer, and you weren't one to let a day of warmth go.

"Oh, in this chapel of ritual, smells of dead human sacrifices from the altar..."

"Stop that."

You looked up at Riddle, who'd found you in your secluded corner. "Why?"

"You can't sing and the lyrics are awful."

"Is there a rule against that?"

He nodded. "The queen gets to approve all music."

"Ah, of course, mine rosen liege. My petaled monarch. Emperor Rosa." A collar appeared on your neck, and you did not slow down. "Cardiac Sovereign. Dauphine De la Coeur. I can do this all day, Riddle; that collar don't do shit cause I ain't magic."

The colour was high on his cheeks. "Is it your job to annoy me?"

"Oh, you got me. I wake up and spend every moment thinking 'How do I best piss off Riddle Roseheart? How about I stand outside his door and blast nightcore from a boombox?' "

He narrowed his eyes at you. "Stop joking."

You laughed. "Yeah. I only do that with Shoenheit."

That managed to get a bit of a smile out of him. "Why are you being a pest over here, and not at your own dorm?"

"I'm just doing crafts, man."

"While sitting on the grass."

"Yeah, man. Won't be any grass to sit on soon enough. Made sure to not be on the croquet grounds or anything."

He looked at the mess of foam and ribbon around you. "What are you even doing?"

You looked down, and back up at him. "Crafts?"

"More specifically, before I kick you out for being awful."

You held up a padded frame, that you were carefully wrapping a satin ribbon around the many bars of it. "What does that look like?"

He just glared instead of admitting he didn't know, so you got to your feet and held the frame over your chest, the shape clarifying by being pressed over what it mimicked. "It's ribs. It'll tie on with more ribbon. Might put beads and stuff on it too."

He looked for a beat before nodding. "For later this month?"

"Indeed."

"... Continue, then. But be quiet!"

He was nice enough to remove the collar before he left, but not nice enough to leave it off as soon as you resumed singing to yourself once you'd assumed he was out of earshot.

~*~*~*~

"Hey, Lil?”

"Yeah?"

You looked over the riot of cheery pumpkins and Far East aesthetics that had sprung from your lawn. "You should've asked me, first."

Lil smiled at you. "But then you would have said no."

"I wouldn't have. But," you guestured to the papier mache dragon, "Really, my dude? This isn't what I would have picked at all. I'm not going to match."

"You're working on a costume? Already?" He lit up. "What's it going to be?"

"You'll see."

"Do I get a costume?"

You looked down at your not-cat. "Grimm, I didn't think you'd want one."

"I do now!" He scrambled to your shoulder and tugged at your hair, wailing. "Costume! Costume!"

You rolled your eyes. "Stop that, before I sell you to Lil to practice recipes on."

~*~*~*~

Grimm was no help. He changed his mind every few minutes on what he wanted. At least your incorporeal roommates were a sweet help, finally gearing him up with a hat by the beginning of the week.

"Do you still need one, Yuu?" The middling ghost, the one neither plump nor skeletal, seemed concerned.

"No, babe. I've been working on this since..." August, you think. "I'm good. I hope I can get a week out of it. I could at least do a different face each day."

Realization dawned across his face. "That's what that was for? I see. I guess you won't need..."

Oh, he made you a costume. Layers and layers of rotten gauze from the curtains, a spindrift take on the bedsheet ghost.

"Hey, I can use this, don't worry. Can you stoke the fire? I've got to dye this to match, I'll need some water boiled."

~*~*~*~

There's too many fucking people. You don't know any of them, they're loud, and they cram in wherever you need to go. But their fussing over you, their asking for pictures is nice. If only...

"Hey, are you lost, kid?" You lean down and reach a hand out to a fearful-looking six-year-old. "I can help you find someone who can help?"

He promptly burst into tears and collided into Floyd as he ran away.

"Hey there itty bitty. You need an adult? Hold on." Even with Floyd... being Floyd, he was a hell of a more welcome sight to the kid, and soon had him balanced on a shoulder to yell for his parents. "Who's under all that?"

"Your favourite shrimp, you overgrown string bean."

Floyd make an o of surprise and flicked the veil up. "It is you under all that! See, kid, She's not scary. She's pretty."

The kid simply eyed him dubiously before going back to trying to wave his parents down to get away from these lunatics.

All your hard work paid off beautifully. A mass of bones, beads and decay, a beautifully jeweled skeleton crowned with a fine halo of gold-and-bone spines and dried flowers. You rattled gently with every step, eyes staring out from a painted skull. They only thing you regretted was Riddle catching you earlier. Even if he hadn't intentionally steered it that way himself, everyone would assume you'd intentionally went to match Heartslabyul. Even more, now that you'd turned those curtains into a veil, even if you'd stuck all the bone and garnet drops you could onto the edges.

"Thank you, Floyd." You leaned up towards the kid. "Didn't mean to scare you, little darling."

The kid just stared at you in fear, and fortunately his parents came along to claim him, leaving you and Floyd by yourself.

"Shrimpie~" He'd scooped you up to replace the kid in his arms before you could protest. "You're so cute like this! Let's go to the alchemy room."

"What's in the alchemy room, Floyd." At this point you were used to him just... hauling you wherever. And you’d found that if you went along with the lighter end of it, he took you seriously when you said no. Weirdo he was, he'd at least gathered that you'd hang out willingly if he didn't push it.

"Oh, well you look so nice! You'll look much nicer in the water tube than the dummy we have in there."

"There are several reasons that can't work, Floyd. Least of it is I only breathe air."

"You're a ghost right now, you don't breathe at all."

"This outfit would not survive a dunking. I'm not sure it'll last the week if I don't repair it every night."

He kept smiling at you. "Even better! Wearing nothing at all on Halloween! Everyone would take even more pictures."

"Yeah yeah, and you have nothing at all in your room if I want to speed that up." You flicked his nose. "Put me down and we can walk over and check how it's going."

"Excuse me?" A stranger. "Can I take a picture of you and your boyfriend like that."

"I'm not her boyfriend."

"He's not my boyfriend. Go ahead though."

~*~*~*~

"What are you working on?"

Idia's voice was slightly muffled under the pumpkin head. "People kept calling my projection 'cute'. Idiots! They don't know the true fear of Pumpkin Hollow. So I'm adjusting the projection mapping so it's less cute, and more accurate."

"Hm. It seems fine to me as it is."

"You would think that. You don't care if there is a cuteness to things that are scary."

"There's beauty and sweetness in even death." You thought for a moment. "This is for that series you sat me down for? You got mad when I played with the toys?"

"Those. Are. Collecta-" he stopped when he whirled on you, faltering into silence. You really wished you could see the face he was making, he made such sweet faces, especially when he looked at you. You craved them, wanted him to look only at you with those expressions.

You smiled at him. "There's no use in leaving a toy in a box! I don't buy anything I don't intend to play with."

"Ah. Errrrrrrrrghhhmmm." He turned back to his work, took a deep breath, and turned back around. "You watched them, would you give me feedback?"

"Sure. Could you lean down a little?"

He did, and you carefully pulled off the pumpkin, revealing - nothing. No head at all.

You laughed. "Turn that off."

"Why?"

"I just opened your box. Time to play."

He made a strangled noise and started back, looking this way and that. "Right now? Anyone could come in!"

"Just for a moment! How can I give you a kiss if I can't see where I'm aiming?"

His head flickered into view, with a face full of mischief. "... Just one?"

~*~*~*~

"What happened to your makeup?"

"Wouldn't you like to know, model boy." You looked Vil up and down. "You're actually pretty hot like that. It's a miracle."

"Of course you would only find me attractive when I look like a corpse." He rolled his eyes hard enough to sprain. "Do I need to go lie down in a glass coffin too? Stay very still while you actually work up the courage to touch me?"

You snorted. "You wish I would touch you, you overblown jackass."

"With you looking like that? I'd die."

"Bite me, asshole."

"You'd like it if I did."

Your tone grew playful. "Is that a promise for later?"

"Ugh." His shudder was too exaggerated to be anything but an act. "Go ask your ugly little playmate for a bite, we all know what gross shit you get up to."

"You're just mad it's not you."

He pointed a perfectly manicured nail at your painted nose. "You're just mad I want nothing to do with you."

"Then why are you even talking to me?"

"I- why am I talking to you. Go away."

You did, but not before pulling on his cape to wrinkle it.

~*~*~*~

You had a dreadful feeling things were about to get worse. Call it intuition, or paranoia. But with any luck, that would change after a good night's sleep.

(It did not.)

~*~*~*~ These fuckers were getting exhausting. What a grand idea, picking unknown flowers to stick in your hair for selfies! That wasn't an excellent way to come down with a hideous case of contact poisoning at all. You had to swat one girl's hand away from a bed of monkshood, reciting symptoms of aconite poisoning at her until she stalked off in a huff.

And futzing around with the decorations! The only reason you didn't outwardly congratulate Leona on trying to rip apart a bunch of tourists was that murder is supposed to be bad, no matter how irritating and disrespectful the murder victims were. Even you knew better than to go around fondling random ears and tails!

(That's why you'd made the anatomy books in the library your friends. Far more polite than going up to a fellow student and saying, "May I feel around your skull for a few hours to satisfy my scientific curiosity? No one at home has ears like that and I'm very curious about the underlying muscle structures." )

Better see what's going on everywhere else.

~*~*~*~

You got up in tiptoe and lightly touched his arm. "Hey, Floyd?"

"??? Yes, Shrimpie?" His face instantly brightening, he dropped the absolutely delighted Magicammer he'd had pressed to the shelf and turned to you, leaning in as you crooked your finger.

You whispered in his ear, "Why waste magic on them when you can do so much more with your fists?"

He shone like the sun as he pressed his cheek to yours in lieu of something more intimate. "You always know just what to do."

~*~*~*~

"GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE."

The crowd of idiots instead turned on you with flash photography. "Another ghost! This'll get so many likes!"

"I MEAN IT!" Blinking away the spots from your eyes and casting all good sense to the wind, you grabbed a fire poker from inside your bedroom door and started swinging. They laughed and clapped - and only stepped back when you got the damned thing stuck in the wall while taking a swing.

"What an excellent show!" And more. Fucking. Pictures. How in the fuck Vil deals with this shit without murdering everyone in a hundred-foot radius, you'd love to know.

"I SAID-" yank "GET THE FUCK-" yank "OUT OF MY HOUSE!" The force of finally pulling the poker from the wall sent you careening onto your ass, and Grimm only stopped long enough to laugh at you before resuming his own ineffective charge. You stumbled to your feet, muttering. "Stupid little mother fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking..."

"Oh, it's a chase game! Let's go!" And they all fucking scattered into different rooms as you watched them in disbelief.

"I am going to kill everyone in this building and then myself for good measure."

~*~*~*~

"Leave."

"Aren't you going to scare me, Miss Ghost?" This last idiot was joyfully skipping around a bedroom that you'd had the ghosts empty out, nattering into her phone. A livestream, you think.

You're in you goddamned pajamas. "Sure. We don't use this room because the floor's not sound. Get the fuck out and leave before you fall through to the next floor."

The girl instead started to hop in place. "Oooooo, so scary! You'll have to try better than that!"

You rushed her. You probably would have throttled her (and wound up with a new ghostly roommate in the process) but as she backed up, your leg went through the floor where she'd weakened it, which left her cackling.

"You weren't kidding! Bye now!" And she just fucking left you there like the wretched asshole she was.

~*~*~*~

"I'm so sorry, Yuu."

"Nothing to be sorry about, Mal."

He rested his head on your bare knee and looked up at you. "If I hadn't picked your home as a stamp location, people wouldn't be invading this dorm, and you wouldn't have been injured."

"You fixed me up, didn't you?" He was the one who had pulled you rightways, and shut the scratches on your leg. Of course, he could have left your socks on to do that, but hey, those had been fixed too. You reached down and put your hand on his cheek, rubbing circles by his eye while he stared up at you like an adoring dog.

"This was supposed to be fun for you, so you could have a perfect Halloween."

"That's still a few days away yet. There's still time. And hey."

He blinked up at you as you leaned your face in close, flushing faintly as you did. "Any luck, we'll all make it to November without assault charges."

~*~*~*~

"Yuu?"

You subconsciously growled like a rabid animal as you turned to Lilia with your eye twitching.

"By all the queen's powers." He shrank back. "You alright?"

"Magimons broke the lock on our bedroom and shook her awake last night." Grimm was, by some miracle, in a better mood than you; content to be a comforting weight in your arms and be your anger translator.

"They took," you added, "my groceries."

Lil looked at you in blank shock. "What about the wards on your doors?"

"That's for magic, not fucking morons with no sense of personal space." If you made it through 'til November without actually biting someone's throat out and getting put down like a mad dog, you'd be sincerely surprised. "You of all people should know that."

"Hey, I put them back up after I drop in. You want to go sit with Malleus today? I think you need it."

"Nope. If I snap at him he'll take it to heart. Or just kill everyone who's not staff or student because they upset me."

"No he wouldn't."

"We both know he would."

"He would not because that would be bad press for the kingdom."

"... well, damned if I ever though I'd say this, but thank god for politics."

~*~*~*~

You stare at the empty plinths as everyone started yelling and scrambling. You look to the rubble of the statues, the bases, to Cater, and back to the rubble, nudging what may have once been a staff with you toe.

"And it's not even for a fucking political movement."

~*~*~*~

"Yuu, if we can get rid of the magicam monsters, we can have the party!" Grimm smiled up at you, all sharp teeth and blue eyes. "Aren't you happy?"

You didn't have the heart to tell him that at this point, you'd rather they'd just cancel everything and simply sleep through till All Saint's. Fuck your costume work. Fuck the party. Fuck everything. If you see another jack o lantern you will smash it. Fuck this holiday. You're so tired.

"Yuu, do you have ideas on how to drive the magicam monsters away?"

You stared past Cater's ear because you didn't feel like looking anyone in the face. "Tried to brain a few with a fire poker. Th'just thought it was funny."

This was met with the sound of air sucked through teeth, and a warm hand on your shoulder. "Come with me please!" And Ortho pulled you away with the force of a vaudeville hook.

"You're having a very bad time!" So sweet, so earnest. Right now he was the only person here who could be that chipper and you not want to put their nose out the back of their skull.

You gave him a weary smile. "What was your first clue, honey."

"She keeps kicking in her sleep. When she sleeps. And she's all snappy and horrible!"

You gave Grimm a single light warning shake. "Shut up, Grimm."

"Would you like to stay over so that you can rest properly?" He was hovering directly in front of your face. "Maybe if you're somewhere you won't be woken up, you'll feel better."

You raised an eyebrow and stared over at Idia, who was trying very hard to pay attention to both your conversation and his. "Shouldn't you clear that with someone first?"

Ortho rolled his eyes, the effect on his little boy face frankly hilarious. "Oh, he'd be so upset you have you over. Deeply so. He wouldn't get a wink of sleep with you there." He leaned in. "Except he would, because you wouldn't do anything to keep him up with me there, would you?"

You wheezed. "You think so little of me, Ortho."

"I like you very much even if what you both get up to is gross."

"Of every boy in this school, Yuu. You picked that one."

Ortho glared down at Grimm. "That is my brother you're talking about."

"Stop it. Can we check back in?"

~*~*~*~

"So we're going to run round and scare the piss out of them?"

Jade nodded. "That is the idea, yes."

"... Can I help?"

"Of course, Yuu." Jade smiled his smile that didn't reach more than a millimetre beneath his eyes. "But we've agreed you can't have any blunt objects. For everyone's safety. And the school's reputation, of course.."

"... Yeah, that's for the best."

~*~*~*~

"Can you guys watch Grimm for the evening?"

"Of course." Mal beamed at you from his seat on the Ramshackle steps. "Where will you be that he doesn't want to be?"

"I don't like the horse."

"You ride horses?" Idia was sitting between Mal's legs as Malleus carefully arranged the bright hair into a high ponytail.

"Epel taught me." You paused for a minute. "Do you?"

"Mother made me learn. I haven't in years."

"Makes sense." He didn't like the outdoors, after all. "Mal, how'd you convince him to let you touch his hair? He only lets me do that in private."

"It will look nicer coming out of his pumpkin helmet if arranged higher." Mal crooked his mouth and dragged his lacquered nails along Idia's scalp, making a soft noise when Idia gasped, shivered and abruptly stood up.

"Nope nope nope nope no more of that-"

"May I at least put the elastic in?" Mal held up a black band. "It's fireproof."

He instead snatched it and ran for the library as fast as he could without cracking the armour. You and Mal watched him leave.

"Hm."

"Mal?"

He was still watching the blue light vanish into the distance. "I think I can see the appeal." His dreamy smile gained a sharp edge. "What a delicious sound."

You snickered. "God, I know, right? You should hear some of the other ones I've got out of him."

"You're both disgusting."

~*~*~*~

You hadn't worked out an actual story for this one, just your ghostly roommates and Grimm telling everyone to leave the statues alone. But some asshole, wearing aviator shades and the ugliest piecemeal hoodie you'd ever seen, mounted a plinth to start taking selfies. And once that started, more got the idea, and joined him, trying to nudge the statue away to make room.

So, that's where you came in, pulling into sight at the end of the drive, in tarnished gilt and rotten splendor, jeweled Death on a pale horse.

Sunglasses looked at you and froze, before snapping another picture.

Fucking pictures. You're so sick of pictures.

You snapped the reins and nudged your heels, and who knew anyone on two legs could move that fast? Though potentially being run down by a warhorse was great motivation to move thine arse, as it were. And, thank god, everyone else booked it out the gate after him.

It only took a little maneuvering to lock the gate while still up on a pale horse named Beans, and now? Time to take him to his stable and go the fuck to sleep. Maybe through past tomorrow. Fuck Halloween.

~*~*~*~

You were riding your merry way when a familiar voice called out to you. "You dropped some loot!"

"What did I lose, Idia?" His little speakers mimicking the clang of armour were working overtime as he jogged up beside you. Once he reached you, he held up... a shoe.

"Huh." You looked down, and you had indeed lost a shoe while charging down a bunch of Magicam-obsessed assholes on a warhorse. "Thank you." That's when you gave Idia a level gaze, and stuck you leg out at him.

He swallowed back his noise of shock, and shaking, took your stockinged foot and slid the shoe back into place.

"Good boy."

He was turning from shell pink to a deep red that rivaled the roses in Heartslabyul. But that didn't mean he didn't know how to keep playing when emotions were high. Before letting go, he leaned down and kissed the top of your foot.

Now it was your turn to go red; a wonder the painted skull didn't simply melt off of your face.

~*~*~*~

"Shrimpie~"

You took a breath and prepared yourself. Scoopsies was inevitable.

True to form, Floyd had his whole conversation with you in a bridal carry. "We're gonna have the party!~ We chased them all away!~"

"That's..." Honestly, despite all the rage and pain this week had caused, you were rather happy about the news. "Nice."

"Ah - where'd your face go?" He leaned in, and you stopped him from getting too close with a finger pressed to his lips.

"I didn't feel up to wearing everything." Your embroidered gown and painted skull was replaced with a simple back veil and black dress. "I kind of hate this whole holiday right now and I'm ready to kick the next pumpkin I see."

He nodded, kissing your fingertip as he did. "I can help you after. But we need this all for the parade." He brightened. "You should paint up and get on the horse again for it!" He smiled, full of dreamy fondness and not a small amount of hunger. "I heard what you did to the magicam monsters... I wish I could have seen."

"Hey, I heard you didn't do too badly yourself." You leaned in conspiratorially. "Anyone pee themselves?"

He smiled like the sun post-eclipse. "Yup!"

~*~*~*~

Epel had been nice enough to help you kit out Beans in a fancy black harness, so in amongst the crowd of costumed students, you were both equally eye-catching. And hell, pictures weren't so bad right now. People were keeping a distance, murmuring to each other as they aimed their cameras. You thought you were getting a dirty look or two from Vil for stealing his thunder, but he had himself on the prow of a ship! It wasn't comparable.

"So," you said, leaning down a little, "How are you handling this?"

Idia looked up at you, you thought. "The mask makes it easy. They're looking at the costume, not me."

"I'm glad it helps. I wish you'd take it off, but you being comfortable is more important."

"What? You want me to ruin the effect by taking the mask off? Clearly you have no respect for the holiday." His voice had the sweet, bubbling quality that came when he was excited and happy, and it warmed you to hear it.

"Oh, no, of course not. But why would I want to taste a plastic kiss,” you said, reaching a hand down to run the trailing ribbon of his hair through your fingers, “when I could taste you instead?"

You had to give him credit, he only faltered for a moment before continuing. "Right now? In front of everyone?"

"I would if you'd let me, right now." You lowered your voice. "And worse."

He stifled a groan and only walked funny for another ten minutes.

~*~*~*~

"I thought you didn't like horses." The stables were in sight, but Idia had turned up, surprising you.

He rolled his eyes, and held his arms out. "Dismount, fair maiden."

What.

"I mean it. Your Pumpkin Knight awaits."

You shook your head, voice soft. "Baby, no."

"I'm trying to be romantic. Like your novels."

"Idia."

He stared back at you, sour-faced. "What."

"I outweigh you by at least sixty pounds."

"I can do this. I carry Ortho around all the time."

"Ortho's chassis is mostly fibreglass and aluminum. I can carry Ortho. I think Grim could carry Ortho."

He took a step forward. "Do you want me to leave you on the horse or not."

"His name is Beans." But, you managed to dismount into Idia's arms, where he stood stock-still and trembling.

"Kkc."

"Babe? Put me down before your back goes out."

His knees gave out first, and he crumpled beneath you as you both yelped.

"You alright?"

"hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

You crawled off his chest and he could actually breathe again.

"Better?"

After a few breaths, he managed a weak smile. "Maybe kiss it better."

Beans beat you to it, snuffling at Idia's face to make sure he wasn't dead.

~*~*~*~

You are not much of a party person. You like them, but the ideal party is a few friends hanging around in the same room, chatting at a reasonable volume and then going home to go the fuck to sleep. This was a little much.

But you know what this party had that you hadn't seen in what felt like years? Cute girls. In cute costumes! You've been flirting your ass off, with decent success; it turns out that the Magicam Live you did with Vil weeks ago had paid off in the form of smiles and fluttered eyelashes as girls crowded around you to hear tales of how fucking obnoxious you could be in this school and get away with it because you had friends in high places.

At least, until you caught something out of the corner of your eye, and you stopped. "Hey, I gotta check on someone - raise your hand if you like boys. Okay, you see -" You stopped and pointed at your poor, unsuspecting target. "With the blue-black hair and the painted spade? That's Deuce, he doesn't know how to talk to girls worth a damn, so give him some slack. But he's a sweetheart, you won't regret it."

"What about the redhead?"

"Ace is a prick but he's delightful. Chat him up too." With that, you went to check on Idia, huddled into a corner after an attempted force-feeding.

"You alright, babe?"

He nodded. "They're too much. But I'm alright now."

You leaned back against a nearby chair, looking him up and down. "You sure you aren't going to eat anything? I don't think anyone's going to care too much if you have your face out."

He remained completely still, and you realized you could hear a faint whirring. "Idia. Have you been using the robot double all evening."

"... I swapped out ten minutes ago."

You made a noise and he flinched. "I was going to swap back in after it calmed down!"

"... No you weren't."

"Okay, no I wasn't. But I was there for a while. I have proof, I brought plates back with me."

"You could have just told me. It's been a hell of a lot for you, I know what you're like."

Idia - well, his robotic avatar - shrugged. "If you're going to lecture me... come by and do it here."

You stopped. "You really want me to yell at you in person?"

"I want you to come by. If you want. You can stay as long as you want... if you want. I have snacks, and movies, and games that even you could play."

You snorted. "Oh, the siren call of a fucking nerd trying so hard to woo his chosen..."

"I changed my mind actually, you can't come."

"Aww."

"... That's a lie." He paused. "You can even take the Yume Twins out."

Those vinyl dolls he never let you touch. You throw your veil back and kissed the stupid plastic pumpkin head. "It's a date."

~*~*~*~

"Yuu?"

You peered at Malleus from around a stack of Tupperware. "Mal?"

"You.. enjoyed it all, despite everything?"

"Despite everything." You hefted the stack towards him. "Would you like to help? I want to grab stuff from the party that'll keep at room temperature."

He absently flicked a finger, sending the dishes swirling around to settle in a stack in midair, before placing a hand on your shoulder. "I have a... request."

"Anything," you said, and you regretted saying it as his breath hitched.

"Would you..." His voice faltered, and instead he simply wrapped you in a tight embrace, leaning down to bury his nose in your hair. You could feel him, chest heaving, scenting your greased hair through tulle, murmuring something against your scalp.

"Malleus."

He stopped, but did not move.

"No spells."

"You would not forgive me if I tried." You could feel his smile against your hair.

"I would not." You pulled back enough to look at him, and nearly froze at his besotted gaze before he schooled it into his more usual face. "Mal, you know you only feel this strong because I'm your first friend, right?"

"Does it matter? It is sincere."

And that makes it so much worse. "You know I don't feel about you like that."

"..." The grief that flickered across his face was enough to shatter a stone heart. "To stand with you and hold you is enough."

And they said fairies can't lie. They could, they were just terrible at it.

"You said you were going to ask for something?"

"... Not anymore. I doubt you would give it."

He vanished into thin air in a swirl of wind, and the Tupperware clattered to the steps, the spell holding them gone.

~*~*~*~

The nice thing about Idia's room is that, being a prefect, he had an attached bathroom to scrub the paint off of your face. It was a monochrome murder in the sink, splatters of grey with the occasional pinprick of red where you'd disturbed the new bumper crop of pimples from painting up as a skull for a week. Thank fuck that was over with. Even if the day proper had been lovely, the events of the week had thoroughly soured you on Halloween.

"You alright?" Idia poked his head in, long since divested of armour.

"Yup. How'd you get that shit off so fast? You got a suiting-up machine hidden somewhere?"

"It's less complicated than you'd think. Cosplay magic."

"That's nice. Unbutton me."

"... wha."

You looked at him via the mirror, meeting his wide eyes and shimmying in place. "Unbutton me. I can't reach them all myself."

"How'd you get that on every day?" He hesitantly walked behind, eyeing the row down your back as though it would burn him at the touch.

"I have roommates, remember?"

"Mmh." He finally undid the first three, before flicking his gaze back to yours in the mirror. "A... Are you sure?"

"I wouldn't ask, otherwise." You kept looking, as he took a breath and resumed. "Idia."

He paused.

"Keep going, I'm just going to chat at you for a bit." Two more. "You know I..." How to phrase this. "I don't intend to stay mint on card forever, you know. You can take me out and play."

He twitched, but kept going. "Maybe I don't want to damage you. There's only one of you, after all."

"I'm not so breakable." You had one side of you face completely clear, the other still smeared grey in the creases. "Would you rather stay mint condition, yourself?"

"..." He took a moment to gather himself, staring at the exposed skin of your back. "Maybe I want to... admire a bit. Get to know my- your- Uh."

You waited with a soft smile, until he found the words. "No one said you have to play straight away when you take something out of the package. Right?" He placed an experimental hand on the expanse of flesh between bra band and waistband, and did not draw away.

"Right."

"... Maybe I just want to hold you a bit before we play."

What a sweet boy you had. "Take all the time you need to. Even if we never play like that, I like you. Spending time with you is what I want."

You could see the motes of pink flickering through his hair. "Can I hold you now?"

"Of course."

He slid his hands under your dress, around your waist - then grabbed your soft, flabby tummy in both hands and squeezed. "Soft~"

You squealed with laughter. "What are you doing?"

"It's bare skin that's neutral territory," he huffed, before hugging your back to him and resting his chin on your shoulder. "And it's warm, too."

"Not so much as you. Keep me warm, will you? It's getting so damned cold at night."

He buried his face in your hair. "I can do that."

~*~*~*~

You woke to someone banging at the door.

"Son of a bitch." You managed to free yourself from Idia's sleeping grasp and make it to the door as a familiar voice started up. "Shroud, your tin can brother's already helping with clean-up, if you skip out because of a stupid game I will-"

You opened the door and looked levelly into Vil's face, which twisted in surprise. He gave you a once over (unshaved legs, mussed hair, boxer briefs from the men's section and a blue-black striped shirt that was clearly not yours) and then peeked over your shoulder at Idia (dead asleep, smiling faintly, possibly naked under the blankets). He kept looking between the two of you with increasing disbelief and horror, until he stepped back, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Good for you."

"Thanks." Your face still hadn't changed.

"It's twelve thirty. If you're not both out helping clean up by three, I'm telling everyone."

"That's not much of a threat."

"Maybe to you. Shroud!"

Idia shuddered awake, bleariness washed away by terror as he saw Vil in the door and covered himself in the blankets.

"Be out helping cleanup by three or I'm telling everyone exactly why you're late." With that, he stalked off and you shut the door, mirroring his nose pinch.

"Dramatic bastard, ain't he? Even when he's being nice."

"How is that nice?" He only stopped shivering when you sat back down on the bed.

"Two and a half hours, Idia."

He blinked at you.

"How much can we do in two and a half hours?"

Realization dawned, and he started snickering as he dragged you in close.

#twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland fanfiction #idia shroud #malleus draconia

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karasuno as guy best friends

all platonic over here, folks.

[reuploading due to tagging problems grr]

SUGAWARA KOUSHI made you swoon the first you met him and no one could blame you - ‘hii i don’t think we’ve met, i’m suga :)’ cue hand shake and soft hand squeeze and pretty eyes staring right into you melting your insides.. he’s just naturally sweet towards everyone and you learn this eventually. loves giving head pats and asking about your day and telling you to ‘take care text me when you get home!’ you‘re always telling him whoever he’d end up with would be the luckiest person on earth and you’d never forgive them if they hurt him. the type of guy best friend who spams your profile pic with comments - ‘wHO IS SHE’, ‘ohhh she glowin!’ - and acts all surprised as if you hadn’t just asked him to choose that photo for you. has a sixth sense for you that’s always so on-point he could tell when you’re faking a smile and would drag you out of the room discreetly saying ‘c’mon lets talk’

DAICHI SAWAMURA acts as the parent/legal guardian throughout your friendship, always reminding you to drink your water and to drop instant noodles from your diet. he has your birthday penciled into his planner and phone calendar, remembers your hyper-specific coffee order from starbucks, and knows all your pet peeves - from slow walkers to being told to ‘chill’ because it invalidates your feelings. the best friend you can trust to do your yearbook write up for you because he knows all your best qualities and remembers all your achievements by heart. doesn’t seem to be aware of his own popularity - his mental age surpasses that of people his age - and couldn’t be bothered with anything concerning romance so you’re always trying to pimp him out set him up with friends and friends of friends who are dying to date him

ASAHI AZUMANE’s always seen as the understated friend in the group just quietly soaking up everyone’s stories in the background but actually has a comedic streak only you and few others know about. it’s easy to miss because he’s too shy to say his jokes out loud so he mumbles them to himself, and they’re so insanely corny - delivered with a straight face - it had you tearing up from laughter the first time you caught him. you love that his brand of funny is free from any kind of attention seeking and feel lucky to be one of the few to witness this side of him. his sense of humor shines best when innocently poking fun at his close friends like doing accurate re-enactments of suga smizing at his reflection or daichi holding his screen 10 inches from his face, or when you’re expressively telling a story and he goes “do that face again” so you do it and he’s like “one more” and idiot you does it again before realizing bitch is trolling you ugh

NISHINOYA YUU is your wild card friend - you never know when he’d show up to things, but when he does, everyone knows. the friend you wished upon a shooting star the way Lilo did and ended up getting a gremlin smh. he’s the spark plug for spontaneous action in your life - would randomly text blast everyone on a weekend to hangout and watch that rooster fight in his neighborhood or go feral at the batting cage downtown, and you’re like wtf...game. deep conversations aren’t really his thing but you’re always so down for anything, to ride along with all the shit he enjoys and listen to his ramblings and it’s that rawness he loves about your friendship. the best friend that has a tendency to go missing in action all of a sudden and no one knows where he is but will randomly hit you up at 10pm to grab ramen with him or those ghetto ass meals ($0.80 rice burgers ftw) on the sidewalk that give you both diarrhea

TANAKA RYUUNOSUKE tried to shoot his shot with you the first you met; now cringes whenever reminded about it because you’re a sausage to him now, as sausage everyone else on the team. the best friend who’s down to hang out literally from morning ‘til dawn, have friends over for a week, go out for late night visits or spontaneous road trips - really anything that serves an excuse to be with the bros (including you). you’d joke about growing sick of each other’s company but deep down you know he’s the one person you could never tire of and run out of fun things to do with. the best friend you could simply be drinking grapefruit shochu with or eating cup noodles and it’d still be one of the most memorable moments with him. the most reliable especially when you’ve gone through a messy break up or when it’s red season - will come over with a whole bag of instant ramen, some takoyaki and some ibuprofen (regardless of the situation)

you and HINATA SHOUYO hit it off within the first hour of meeting each other. you’ve screeched talked about everything there’s to know about the other - volleyball, school life, mutual friends, music taste, siblings, irrational fears and childhood traumas - added each other on facebook, followed each other’s instagram, made plans to watch that game in another school; all within an hour. there’s just something about him that makes it easy for you to open up about anything. the friend that gets you all flustered at the start because he’s so touchy and always poking and hugging you every chance he gets (turns out he’s an accidental flirt). he’s your number one fan and cheerleader and has a way with words that always lifts your spirit, but also definitely the best friend who always gets you sent out of class because your thumb wrestling match or game of tic tac toe got over competitive

KAGEYAMA TOBIO isn’t sure who or what exactly counts as a best friend but he knows which people to trust and which ones trust him back and accept him as he is. yours is a friendship where seeing and talking to each other might happen every few weeks (or even months) but knowing you can count on the other for support and encouragement. there’s never any pressure to be more expressive and he feels comfortable to just be his normal self around you; you’ve probably bonded over mutual interest like volleyball or just sports in general, something that made a lasting impression and led to keeping in touch. you can’t be there in all his games but you make sure to stay updated and send him a ‘congrats!’ or ‘you did your best!’ after matches. you’re sometimes mistaken for his s/o (with how comfortable he is with you), and though neither of you give a shit and even ride along with it sometimes, deep down you’re both thinking: ‘HARD PASS’

YAMAGUCHI TADASHI - timid and innocent, that’s the first impression he gives off to a lot of people. he seems hard to get to know at first but all it takes is a little kindness and authenticity for this boy to warm up to you. deep down he’s hemorrhaging with happiness whenever someone introduces themselves and welcomes him as a friend - he’s never really sure if people like him and he doesn’t like imposing on others. even on a best friend level you’ll learn that there’s so much more layers to him - that he’s loudest when nerding out on things like underdog athletes and comics and art, that he has an eye for aesthetic and beauty and is easily attracted to pretty faces and stylish dressers (but is blind to red flags sighh). he keeps you updated with the trendiest stuff like that milk tea store that just opened or that new release on netflix — always up to date with everything ugh

to TSUKISHIMA KEI, people are either strangers or friends. you could be talking or working together on a daily basis but he’d still consider your friendship superficial; inversely, you could be hanging out only once/twice a week but your conversations would always be interesting or challenging enough for him to keep you around. you’re most likely the louder one or always the one initiating conversations and asking to hang out with him; he’ll call you annoying but secretly appreciates your genuine interest in reaching out to him. you’ll know he acknowledges you as a friend when gives you song recs based on your music taste or asks for your opinion on things - should he get new headphones or that limited edition t-rex figurine? he’ll engage you in debate while studying, in talks about social issues and maybe some existential stuff and you’ll learn that the unforeseeable future led by your generation keeps him up at night

a/n: because my guy best friends started messaging out of nowhere and i’m missing them more than usual.

#karasuno #haikyuu #tsukishima kei #hq!!#haikyuu!!#kageyama tobio #hq headcanons #haikyuu headcanons #sugawara koushi #daichi sawamura #azumane asahi #nishinoya yuu #tanaka ryuunosuke #hinata shouyou #yamaguchi tadashi

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