#yasu fluff

[anime-fan-05]

May I please request headcanons for BLAST reacting to their female S/O who’s a legendary singer performing with another singer, dancing with them and showing great chemistry?

Nana ~With a legendary singer reader who's very connected with her singing partner~

Manga/anime: Nana

Warnings: nothing

(Y/N): your name

Before starting the headcanon, I just wanted to say thanks to an anonymous person who complimented my Hunter x Hunter post. Thank you very much!

T. Nobuo (Nobu)

He's so proud of you!

He absolutely wants to do duets with you, and he would like you to sing the music he wrote for you (yes, he wrote you about ten songs, but he's ashamed to give them to you)

However, he feels really sad when he sees the connection you've with your partner, but not because of you: he's sad because he feels like you two are missing that special connection

Because this reason he decides to talk to you about it ("(Y/N), are you happy with me? Do you feel as connected to me as you do to him?")

Eventually, after you console him, you two will do a duet together and your audience will go totally crazy; all his doubts will be dispelled

O. Shin'ichi (Shin)

He's still a kid: he's still very possessive and he gets jealous easily

Naturally, he's very proud of you, but he gets really jealous seeing your connection with your partner

In fact, at the end of your concert, he'll run into your dressing room ignoring your bodyguards, who'll be trying to stop him from invading your privacy by entering that, and kiss you passionately in front of your partner

"What are you doing, Shin?" "She's mine!"

In the end, he's just so insecure, and he wants your reassurance ("You love me too, don't you? We have that connection too, don't we?")

T. Yasushi (Yasu)

He's the calmest of the band when a situation like this arises

Although he feels a jealous (he really wants to run to the stage where you're performing with your partner and to push you away from him), he quickly puts aside his thoughts about that and, after you finish your performance, he'll compliment you

"You were really good, my dear. I'm proud of you."

However, he'll attempt to establish an even deeper connection than you two already have

His dream will become to do a duet with you and to have the same connection you and your singing partner have

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[yasu--blog]

Enhypen's reaction when you randomly start speaking gibberish

Genre: Fluff

pairing: bf!Enhypen x reader

A/N: This is my first time writing Enhypen reactions, so I hope it's not too bad (ᴖ ᴑ ᴖ) ❣

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Heeseung would blink at you, his eyes widening in mild confusion. "Wait, what did you just say?" He'd tilt his head, trying to decode the gibberish you just spouted. Once he realizes you're just speaking nonsense, he'd chuckle and play along, responding with his own playful gibberish, creating a silly and lighthearted moment between you two.

✎ｊａｙ 

Jay would give you a quizzical look, his eyebrows furrowed in amusement. "Are you speaking a secret language, or did I miss something?" he'd ask, a playful grin on his face. Expecting a reasonable answer, he'd be surprised when you continue with more nonsensical words. He'd burst into laughter, finding your random gibberish both amusing and endearing.

✎ ｊａｋｅ 

Jake would raise an eyebrow, looking at you with a mix of amusement and curiosity. "What language is that?" he'd ask, trying to follow along. When he realizes it's just gibberish, he'd join in, creating a playful exchange of nonsensical sounds. Jake's competitive side might come out as he tries to outdo your random babbling with his own goofy version.

✎ ｓｕｎｇｈｏｏｎ 

Sunghoon would give you a deadpan stare, trying to make sense of what you just said. "Did I miss something in our conversation?" he'd ask, looking genuinely puzzled. When he realizes you're just being silly, he'd crack a small smile and respond with his own brand of playful gibberish, enjoying the lighthearted silliness.

✎ ｓｕｎｏｏ 

Sunoo would react with pure delight. "Oh, are we speaking in a secret code now?" he'd playfully inquire, his eyes sparkling with amusement. Sunoo would happily engage in the nonsensical banter, creating a back-and-forth of goofy sounds and imaginary language. Your random gibberish would turn into a playful bonding moment for the both of you.

✎ ｊｕｎｇｗｏｎ 

Jungwon would squint at you, trying to figure out if there's some hidden meaning behind the gibberish. "Is this a secret message, or did I miss something important?" he'd ask with a slightly serious tone. Once he realizes it's just for fun, he'd break into a smile and respond playfully, turning the random babbling into a shared inside joke.

✎ ｎｉｋｉ 

Niki would react with a mix of confusion and amusement. "What language is that? Did I forget my Korean again?" he'd say, pretending to be genuinely puzzled. As you continue your gibberish, Niki would catch on and respond quickly, turning the moment into a goofy and enjoyable exchange of playful nonsense. 

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[rainisawriter]

Hi can I request an h&l fic where fujio finally gets the motorbike he wants and has become quite the happy menace. Then maybe something happens and now needs the someone maybe from sannoh (maybe cobra or Yamato or both) to talk him to calming down. Dunno how the transition of that will be but maybe because Yamato fixes bikes?? Or something?

Thanks in advance 🤗😘

So, uh… I don't think this is what you had in mind when you sent this request I'm so sorry, I have no idea what happened lmao The fic just kinda… got a life of its own and took off, I guess. I totally understand if you hate this and feel free to send this request again if you'd like me to attempt sticking closer to what you wanted T-T)/

Genre: Fluff, friendship

Word Count: 5,853

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“Oi!” Kiyoshi slammed his hands down on the table, his eyes sparkling as he looked between me and Yasushi. “I want to go to Kyomin Café!”

“Kyomin?” the blonde’s brow furrowed as he glanced at you only to receive a shrug in reply. “What the hell is that?”

“It’s a café,” you replied with a snicker. “Weren’t you listening?”

Yasushi rolled his eyes. “I know it’s a damn café, but what kind of café? I’ve never heard of it before.”

“It just opened up downtown,” grinned Kiyoshi as he sat down beside you, his body forcing you to scoot over so there was enough room.

“Downtown?” Yasushi and you exchanged a look and you frowned.

“That’s White Rascal’s territory. If they find a couple of Oya kids there, they’re not gonna be happy.”

The blonde scoffed, folding his arms over his chest. “Please, we can take them easily!”

“You can try if you want,” you replied with a scoff. “But you can count me out. I have no interest in going against those guys.”

“Coward.”

“Call me what you want. I’m not a child like you, I won’t be goaded into it.”

“Hah?!”

Kiyoshi pouted at us. “Please? I really wanna go but I don’t wanna go alone!”

“Why do you wanna go there so bad, huh?” questioned Yasushi, looking suspiciously at his best friend.

His cheeks tinted pink as he lowered his gaze to the table.

The corner of your lips twitched upward as you realized the reason. “There’s a cute girl there, huh.”

His eyes widened, snapping over to you as his cheeks darkened. “How did you know?”

“You only have two interests - cute girls and fighting.”

Yasushi scoffed in disbelief. “No way in hell am I going to some cafe just so you can try and get a girlfriend. I have better things to do.”

“What?” you quirked a brow at him. “You mean glaring at Fujio’s group because you can’t beat them? Sounds like a bucket of laughs.”

“I don’t have to take this abuse from you!”

“Yet you’re not leaving.”

He glared at you for a moment, trying to intimidate you, but you just grinned at him, knowing you were right.

“Please!” cried Kiyoshi as he shot up from his seat, hands pressing together above his head as he bowed.

“Come on, Yasu,” you sent him a look. “This is clearly important to him and it’ll make him happy.”

He didn’t look convinced, narrowed eyes falling on the taller male.

“Besides, if we don’t do this we’ll have to deal with his sulking for the next week.”

Yasushi’s eye twitched at the thought, a scowl on his lips. “Fine.”

Kiyoshi’s face lit up like a kid on Christmas morning. “Thank you!!” He threw his arms around the two of you, squishing you both to his body despite the table that separated you and the blonde.

“I already regret this,” muttered Yasushi.

You only sighed in agreement.

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Kyomin Café was located in the heart of White Rascal’s territory and it was packed to the brim with customers, all dressed fashionably in bright-colored clothing. The three of you stuck out like a sore thumb but no one paid you any mind aside from a few confused or dirty looks.

“This is so stupid,” muttered Yasushi as he glanced around the brightly lit interior. The walls were a faint pink, the floor marble white and the fluorescent lights bright enough to replace the sun itself.

The majority of the customers were female, so you could see why Kiyoshi wanted to come here. Unfortunately for him, he failed to consider why it was such a hotspot for girls.

“Welcome to Kyomin Café!” A tall, attractive young man appeared in front of you, a bright smile on his face and little hearts drawn on his right cheek. The name tag on his chest read Kiku. If he was put off by the appearance of you three, he didn’t show it at all. “Is it just the three of you?”

Yasushi was glaring at him, clearly put off by his friendly demeanor.

Kiyoshi was staring at him with his mouth open as he fought between feeling annoyed and envious.

You cleared your throat. “Yeah, that’s right.”

“I’ve got the perfect table for you! Please follow me.” He lead us to a table near the back of the cafe. It was square and painted white, pushed against the wall with three chairs surrounding it. “I’ll give you a moment to browse the menu. Back in a jiff!”

Yasushi scowled at his back. “I hate him.”

“You hate everyone, that’s not saying much,” you commented, picking up the brightly colored menu. It was full of sweets in pastel colors with cute names you wouldn’t be caught dead saying aloud.

Kiyoshi whimpered, lowering his head. “How can I compete with that?!”

“You can’t,” scoffed Yasushi, leaning back in his chair with his arms folded over his chest.

You kicked him hard under the table, glaring at him before motioning toward the defeated male.

He frowned, his hard demeanor falling the tiniest bit. He leaned forward, slapping Kiyoshi on the shoulder. “Hey, if they don’t choose you, then they’re dumbasses. So what if you’re not a pretty boy like that loser? Can he take a knife to the gut and keep fighting? No, he can’t! He would drop to the ground and cry like the loser he is.”

“You’re right…” He slowly lifted his head, his confidence slowly returning to him. “I’m twice the man he is!”

“Exactly!”

The girls sitting at the next table looked at the two weirdly before getting up and moving to a different table. You briefly wondered how long it would take before the three of you got banned from the cafe.

You rested your cheek against your hand, glancing to your left, eyes locking with one of the servers. Time seemed to freeze as the two of you stared at each other and it took a moment for recognition to flash through your mind.

It was Fujio. His usually slicked-back hair now sat against his forehead in waves, earrings dangling from his ears. He wore the cafe's uniform and tiny stars had been drawn onto the skin beneath his left eye.

His eyes widened in shock, panic clearly dancing within them. He stumbled back, nearly running into the guy who had seated you before he darted into the backroom. You had no idea why he was here but something told you he didn't want anyone at Oya to find out.

You glanced at your two best friends and frowned. You knew better than anyone that, if they found out, they would tease him mercilessly. The boys at Oya loved to gossip more than little old ladies enjoying Sunday tea so it would only be a matter of minutes before the whole of Oya knew.

"This shit looks gross," you stated, scowling at the menu. "My stomach already hurts. No way can I eat this sugary shit. Can we go now?"

"Hah?" Yasushi scowled at you. "You're the one who insisted that we come here for Kiyoshi. Now you wanna leave?"

You glanced around the room before leaning forward, lowering your voice. "My stomach really hurts, okay? You know how I get around big crowds.”

Kiyoshi frowned, concern written on his face as he leaned toward you. “Why is your stomach hurting? Are you sick?”

You shrugged a shoulder, looking at him pleadingly. “I don’t know, maybe. I think the ramen I ate this morning might have been expired.”

Yasushi scowled at this. “I just told you to throw that shit away!”

“I forgot.”

“You’re a hopeless idiot,” he huffed, standing up. “Let’s get out of here.”

Kiyoshi nodded, standing up and waiting for you to do the same. “Do you need me to carry you?”

“No, it’s not that bad. Thanks, though.”

“Where are you going?” Kiku approached us with a frown, head tilted to the side. “You haven’t even ordered yet. Is the menu not to your liking?”

“Piss off,” Yasushi huffed, glaring at the male as he walked past, making sure to bump his shoulder against Kiku’s. Kiyoshi also sent him a glare.

You glanced over your shoulder, locking eyes with Fujio again as he peered his head around the door. He was watching you nervously, his bottom lip between his teeth. He was clearly waiting for you to rat him out.

“Excuse me?” Kiku called out wearily, looking between you and the raven-haired male. “Do you know Hanaoka-san?”

“Nope,” you replied simply before turning back around and leaving the café. The boys were waiting for you, leaving an empty spot between them so they could walk on either side of you.

“We’re never doing that shit again,” huffed Yasushi. “What a waste.”

Kiyoshi’s shoulders slumped. “I’m sorry…”

You patted him on the shoulder. “Don’t worry too much, Kiyo. You’ll find a girlfriend one day.”

“I hope you’re right…”

“I’m always right.”

Yasushi snorted loudly, sending you a disbelieving look. “Like hell you are!”

You returned it with a blank look. “You should really stop being such a buzzkill, Yasu.”

“I am not a buzzkill! Right, Kiyoshi?”

Kiyoshi paused, looking between the two of you. His lips parted but, instead of answering, he turned on his heel and took off down the street.

“Yah! Get back here!” Yasushi cried, taking off after him.

You chuckled, shaking your head.

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“I’m hungry,” Yasushi complained, leaning back in his chair and staring up at the ceiling of the classroom.

“That sounds like a you problem,” you commented, not looking up from your phone.

He clicked his tongue in annoyance. “Oi, go with me to the vending machines.”

“Are you paying?”

He rolled his eyes as he stood up, stuffing his hands into his pockets. “Don’t I always?”

You followed him out into the hall, dodging students as they rushed past. It had been a few days since you saw Fujio at the café and you had the feeling he was avoiding you. Not that it mattered much since you guys weren’t friends, but you had to admit that you were curious. 

Was he having money problems? Did he get roped into it by someone else? The only one you knew who could work there was Tsukasa, but you doubted he would be willing to take the job. 

Speak of the devil and he shall appear.

Tsukasa was walking down the hall toward you, hands in his pockets. His eyes met yours for a moment before he looked away. You stepped to the side to walk past him but he went out of his way to bump his shoulder against yours. You realized why he had done so when he pressed a piece of paper into your hand.

“Sorry about that,” he smiled charmingly.

Yasushi scowled at him. “Watch where the hell you’re going, Takajo!”

“Right, right. Sorry,” he apologized again, his eyes flickering to your hand.

“Don’t worry about it,” you replied, sticking your hand into your pocket so Yasushi wouldn’t see the note.

“You should have punched him,” complained the blonde.

“It was an accident, keep your panties on.”

“I do not wear panties.”

“I hear they’re super comfortable for guys.”

“I’m going to kill you.”

“You’d be doing me a favor.”

The two of you stared each other down for a moment before grinning and cracking up.

“I’m gonna head to the bathroom,” you told him and he nodded.

“What do you want from the machine?”

“The usual.”

“Sure.”

You headed in the direction of the bathroom but kept walking when you reached it, glancing over your shoulder to make sure he wasn’t following you. You waited until you found an empty classroom before tugging the note from your pocket and reading it over.

'Meet me behind the school in 20 - H. F'

You hummed in interest, taking note of how pretty his handwriting was. Quite strange for a delinquent, but it somehow suited him. You considered going back to Yasushi and making up some lie about needing to go somewhere only to decide that it was easier just to go to the meeting. You could figure something out to tell him later.

Fujio was pacing under the large oak tree out back, his hand on his chin.

“Yo,” you called out, holding up the note when he looked over at you. “What’s up?”

He frowned at you, glancing at the note. “You didn’t tell Yasushi or Kiyoshi.”

“Did you want me to?” you inquired, quirking a brow.

“No!” he replied quickly. “No, I - I just figured you would."

"Not the first time you've been wrong, Hanaoka," you chuckled, trying to cut through some of the tension. It seemed to work as he grinned sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck. "I am curious, though. Why are you working there?"

His eyes lightened up at this and he dug into his pocket to pull out a page ripped from a magazine. "Look!"

You took it from him curiously, eyes scanning the page. It was for a motorbike, the price set at *. "Ho~? Are you planning to go the way of Murayama-san?"

"Of course not!" His brow furrowed and he folded his arms over his chest. "I just really want one. Have you seen Sannoh riding around town? They look so cool! I bet it's really freeing, too, like you're flying!"

You watched him closely as he spoke, taking in the cheerful and excited look on his face. He seemed so happy, so carefree, unburdened by the weight of being an Oya leader. You had to admit, it was a good look on him.

"What?" He pouted, shifting nervously under your watchful gaze. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I think it's great that you have something you want and you're working hard for it," you told him honestly, handing the page back. "I hope you get it, Hanaoka."

"Thank you," he smiled softly before adding as an afterthought. "For everything."

"Sure. You don't have to worry, I won't tell anyone about your job. Later." You lifted your hand in a half wave before turning and heading back into the school. Your phone buzzed in your pocket and you didn't have to check the ID to know who it was.

"Yah!" Yasushi's voice was so loud on the other end that you had to pull the phone away from your ear. "Where the hell did you go? Did I buy this shit for my own health, huh?"

"Keep your panties on, I'm on my way."

"I told you I don't - no, screw you! I'm giving your snacks to Kiyoshi!"

"Don't you dare -" But he had already hung up the phone. "Motherfucker," You muttered, rushing down the hall.

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You stifled a yawn as you stepped into the café, the bright lights making you wince. It was dark outside but with all of the neon lights of the downtown district, it was as if the sun was still out. Even so, they couldn't compare to the overpowering fluorescents of the café. You couldn't help but feel as if it was completely ridiculous to have lights that bright.

Surely someone had to have complained, right? You glanced around at the customers, all of them young girls with stars in their eyes as they undressed the waiters with their hungry gazes. It made you shiver in disgust.

"Oh, you're back!"

Your gaze shifted to Kiku who smiled warmly at you. "Table for one."

"Your friends aren't with you?" he inquired curiously, glancing behind you.

"Wasn't really their kinda scene."

"Oh, I see," he giggled. "Follow me!"

Kiku led you to the same table you had been at a few days ago, promising to return soon. You still felt sick looking at the menu of pure sugar, but the iced hot chocolate looked appetizing. You made a mental note to ask if it was as sweet as everything else.

While waiting for the waiter to return, your eyes scanned the café but there was no sign of Fujio. You were sure he had been working tonight, but it was more of a hunch than hard fact.

Kiku returned a moment later. "Do you know what -"

"Is Hanaoka working tonight?" you interrupted him, not sparing him a glance. 

"He's supposed to be, but he's running late," pouted the male, his hand on his hip. "I was supposed to get off five minutes ago."

You hummed thoughtfully, wondering if he had gotten caught up in a fight or something on his way. You briefly worried that the White Rascals had found him and, for some reason, that made your heart clench up anxiously. It was a feeling you had only ever experienced when Yasu or Kiyo were in danger. Not just a fight, but genuine danger.

"I thought you said you didn't know -"

Fujio came rushing into the café, breathing heavily and his clothes askew. His eyes fell on Kiku and he hurried over, bowing with his hands pressed together in front of him.

"I'm so sorry, Kiku-san! I had a… family issue to deal with."

Kiku sighed dramatically, inspecting the black polish on his nails. "You're lucky the customers love you so much. In fact, this one was just asking about you."

Fujio's eyes fell on you before widening in surprise, his lips parted.

Kiku patted him on the shoulder. "Go get yourself together and get clocked in, yeah? My feet are killing me."

"Yes, sir!" He sent you one last look before rushing into the back.

"Do you mind waiting?" inquired Kiku with a kind smile. "If you do, I can take your order before clocking out."

"I've got nowhere to be," you replied.

"Awesome. I'll let Hanaoka-san know to come see you first," he winked before turning and leaving.

You turned your attention to the window beside you. There was a small alleyway there with a brick wall on the other side, nothing too interesting. There was a line of windows stretching across the cafe wall, though, so you could see people walking past on the street, as well as the neon lights flashing across the buildings.

Thunder rumbled softly overhead, sending the people scattering inside, not wanting to be caught in the rain in their party outfits. 

"Hey."

You glanced over as Fujio squatted down beside the table, a pad and pen in hand. "Late for work, huh? You're never gonna get your bike that way."

He pouted, folding his arms on the table. "It wasn't my fault! Those guys jumped me, I had to fight back."

You scanned his face for any sign of injury but saw none.

He realized this and gently patted his right side, only to wince in pain. "I made sure they didn't get my face. I'm pretty sure I'd get fired if I showed up with a busted lip."

"Not necessarily. Girls like them," you motioned around you with your hand. "They live for drama. All you have to do is tell them someone robbed you and they'll eat it up. Might even give you a bigger tip."

"I don't want to lie to them."

You clicked your tongue, leaning back in your chair. "Sometimes this world doesn't deserve honesty."

"I'd rather live in a world that does," he admitted, a soft smile on his face.

You frowned at this, eyes narrowed. You wanted to call him a fool, to tell him that he was being naïve, but you couldn't bring yourself to say it. Fujio was an honest guy through and through. He didn't hold back his intentions or lie about what he wanted, even if it would benefit him. 

That kind of person can be easy to take advantage of, to manipulate, and you didn't want that to happen to him. For whatever reason, you now felt protective over him. It was the same way you felt about Yasu and Kiyo yet… it was also different in a way you couldn't put your finger on.

"So," he broke the tense silence, clearing his throat. "What are you doing here?"

You hummed, tapping your fingers on the menu. "Well, I didn't get to try anything the last time I was here. I kept thinking about the iced hot chocolate."

"Oh, that's one of our more popular items!" He grinned. "Everyone says it's really good."

"Have you tried it?"

"I have and I really like it. Do you want one?"

"How sweet is it?" 

"I can make it as sweet as you want. Most people request the sweetest version but I tried it and it was gross," his nose wrinkled cutesy and you chuckled.

"Just lightly sweet, please."

"Of course!" He scribbled it down on his notepad before glancing up at you. "Anything else?"

"I'll see after I finish my drink."

"Okay, I'll have it out to you soon." Fujio stood up with a smile, turning to give your order to the guy making the drinks but he barely made it two steps before his name was being called.

"Hana-kun~!" A short girl with wavy blonde hair waved frantically at him, nearly bouncing in her seat when he turned to look at her. She pouted her glossy lips, batting her eyelashes. "I missed you!"

He smiled charmingly at her, no doubt having learned it from Tsukasa. "I'll be with you in a moment, Minnie."

As soon as he disappeared into the back, her eyes fell on you, narrowed in annoyance. She sized you up before scoffing, a smirk sliding onto her lips as she twirled a piece of hair around her finger. She clearly didn't think much of you but you didn't really care either way. You weren't here to please this random chick you didn't even know.

Her face lit up when he stepped into the room again, but it fell when he ignored her and came straight to you, carrying the drink you ordered.

"I made sure it's not too sweet for you. Go on, taste it." He watched you closely as you sipped the drink. "Well? I can have it remade if it's too much."

"It's perfect. Thanks, Hanaoka."

A grin slid across his face, rubbing the back of his neck. "Glad you like it. I'll leave you to it, then."

You hummed as he finally gave Minnie the attention she was seeking. She kept glancing over at you as if to rub it in your face, but you were paying her no mind, looking down at your phone. Yasushi had messaged in the group chat, asking where you were since he had gone to your house and couldn't find you.

-> Yasubaka: Oi, were u kidnapped or sumthin?

-> Kiyochan: Kisnapped?!

-> Kiyochan: kidnapped*

-> Yasubaka: pft, I feel sorry for the kidnappers

-> Yasubaka: they got no idea what theyre in for

-> Yasubaka: seriously where tf are u??

You scoffed at the two idiots but couldn't help smiling at their concern. No matter how much you annoyed each other, you were still family at the end of the day. You quickly messaged back saying you had gone on vacation before putting your phone on silent and slipping it back into your pocket. Fujio was running around the cafe, taking orders and entertaining the girls drooling over him. He continued to check on you, but you chose not to order anything else.

After an hour of consideration, you had made your choice.

You pulled out a wad of cash from your pocket, counting out how much was needed for the bill before adding a $20 tip. You glanced at Fujio, catching his eye. He was in the middle of taking someone's order so he couldn't come over, but that was fine. You knew he was gonna fight against the over-tipping and you were too tired to deal with it. You motioned toward the cash and he nodded before returning his attention to the customers.

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"What the hell?!" Fujio slapped his hand on your desk, eyes burning as they bore into your own.

Yasushi and Kiyoshi were, thankfully, not in the classroom, but several of their followers were. They knew of Fujio's strength, though, and hesitated to attack him. They just stared at him with wide eyes and open mouths, trying to decide the best course of action.

You quirked a brow at him. "Hello to you, too."

Fujio glanced at the other students before lowering his voice. "We need to talk!"

"No."

"No?"

"I know what you wanna talk about and I'm not interested."

"It's too much!"

"Don't care." You sent him a blank look before getting up and leaving the room, the raven-haired male hot on your heels.

"Take it back." Fujio grabbed your wrist, trying to stuff the bill into your hand but you clenched it into a fist, giving him a grin.

"I refuse."

"Why are you being so difficult?" he pouted.

"Why are you? Just take it, Hanaoka."

He bit his lip, seeming torn. "Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"A hundred percent sure?"

"Yes."

"A hundred million -"

"I'm going to punch you."

A smile slid onto his lips, his grip loosening around your wrist but not leaving it. "Thank you."

"Don't mention it. Seriously, don't," you warned him, but your smile betrayed you.

"I won't if you won't," he said softly, his eyes once again boring into your own. They were softer this time, filled with something you couldn't quite decipher.

"Deal," you replied softly, unable to tear your gaze from his. Were his eyes always that pretty?

"Senpai, is everything alright?"

You quickly stepped away, realizing just how close the two of you had been. Clearing your throat, you looked at the first year that followed YasuKiyo. "Yeah, it's fine. Come on, let's go."

You could feel Fujio's eyes on your back as you walked away, but you couldn't bring yourself to look at him.

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Over the next few months, you actively visited the café just to help Fujio with his bike fund. To be honest, the place wasn't terrible but you certainly regretted giving their food a try. As expected, it was full of sugar and made your stomach turn. How anyone could eat that drivel, you'd never know.

He continued to resist the extra tip each time but finally gave in when he realized you weren't planning on changing your mind anytime soon. Part of you was thankful for this while another part missed arguing with him about accepting it. With each visit, you felt yourself growing more attached to the male and it was starting to scare you.

Yasushi and Kiyoshi had also noticed the change in your demeanor, along with the constant disappearance acts you kept pulling. They knew something was up and, being the idiot brothers they were, they wouldn't drop the subject. Every time they saw you, they were demanding answers or glaring at you in a poor attempt to break you. Having to deal with them and the fact that you had no idea how you felt about Fujio now was annoying as hell.

Finally, you just started avoiding everyone just to get some peace and quiet.

There was a spot on the opposite side of the roof from where Fujio's crew hung out that no one used. Probably because the floor was super weak there and, honestly, was a death trap in the making. It was peaceful, though, so you found yourself hiding up there more times than not.

"Is that Fujio?"

"No way!"

Curious, you peered over the side of the roof, seeing the raven-haired male driving down the street on a shiny new bike. His smile was brighter than the fucking sun and it was obvious that he was pretty damn happy about finally getting his bike. He hopped off it as soon as he was in front of the school, showing it off to anyone who would look.

You snorted when one of the boys tried to touch it only to get a foot in the face and a scolding look from Fujio.

Seeing how happy he was to finally have the bike he had wanted for so long brought a smile to your face, but it also left a sour taste in your mouth. He didn't need you anymore, you realized. He was probably going to quit his job at the café since he had what he wanted.

It shouldn't have bothered you, but it did. It bothered you a lot, more than you were willing to admit out loud.

You rolled onto your back, hands behind your head as you stared up at the fluffy white clouds above you. 'I should be happy. Now I don't have to visit that damn café anymore. Yasu and Kiyo will finally get off my back, too. Not to mention how happy Hanaoka is. This is a good thing...'

You groaned, rolling onto your side and closing your eyes. "A good thing, huh..."

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You stifled a yawn as you walked down the street, heading home after a long day of fighting. For some reason, everyone and their grandma seemed to want to fight YasuKiyo and, by association, you. It was something you had grown used to after so many years, but it felt as if everyone came out of the trenches today.

Someone yelled your name from behind and you held back a groan, turning to see who wanted to fight you now. To your surprise, it was Tsukasa and Fujio. You said nothing as they approached, quirking a brow at the blonde as he was the one who had called for you.

"We need your help."

"My help?" you echoed, scratching your cheek. "What for?"

Tsukasa nudged the ravenette in the ribs and you finally turned your gaze to him. The sadness in his eyes made your heart clench up painfully, anxiety coursing through your system. He looked as if he wanted to cry, an expression you had never once seen on the male.

He took a step toward you, his lips trembling as he searched for the right words. "There was an accident..."

Tsukasa sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Do you have to be so dramatic? They're going to get the wrong idea if you say it like that."

"Oh," he frowned at his best friend before looking back at you. "My bike, she... she was hurt. Badly."

The blonde folded his arms over his chest. "A couple of the part-timers got ahold of the truck Seki used to drive and they didn't see his bike there."

"She didn't stand a chance!" Fujio cried, grabbing you by the shoulders. "Tsukasa said you could help. Is that true?!"

"Ah, well... I can't help -"

His head fell, grip tightening on your shoulders.

"- but I know someone who can."

His head shot up, hope in his watery eyes. "Really?!"

"We gotta go to Sannoh territory, though."

"I have to get back to Oya," said Tsukasa with a sigh. "They made a real mess with that damn truck. Can I leave him in your hands?"

"Yeah, I got him."

"Thank you," he smiled charmingly at you before giving Fujio a stern look. "Behave and don't cause them any problems. No fighting with Sannoh, got it?"

"You have no faith in me, Tsukasa," pouted Fujio.

"I wonder why..."

After parting ways with the blonde, you led Fujio toward Sannoh's territory, feeling nervous for a host of reasons. Despite Cobra and Murayama having long since squashed their beef, they were still wary of Oya. Probably more so now that Murayama had left. They were also super protective of you because of your cousin. By all accounts, it was a bad idea to bring Fujio here yet you didn't hesitate.

Fujio needed you and you loved it.

The metal door to Asahina garage was up and your cousin sitting inside eating some onigiri. There was a broken down bike off to the side and he had no doubt been working on it before taking a break.

Yamato glanced up when he heard you enter, his eyes widening when he realized it was you. He jumped up, throwing his arms around you and squeezing the life from your bones. "Oi, where the hell have you been, huh? I was beginning to think you forgot about your favorite cousin!"

"You're my only cousin," you grunted in annoyance, trying to shove the hulk of a man off of you. "And I was here like two weeks ago."

"To see Cobra!"

"And? Cobra is less annoying."

"Thank you."

You glanced at the stairs, seeing Cobra descending them with a bottle of water in his hand and a smile on his face. "You're here, too?"

"Don't sound too excited," he joked, but a serious expression came to his face when he spied the ravenette lingering behind you. "Who is he?"

Before you could say a thing, Fujio bowed at the hip and introduced himself with vigor. "Hanaoka Fujio!"

"He's my friend," you stressed, sending the two males a stern look. "And he needs help."

"We're not a charity case," scoffed Yamato, eyes narrowed at the boy.

"He needs his bike fixed," you explained, taking note of how your cousin's eyes lit up at the mention. "I'll pay for it if that'll make you happy."

"No!" chorused Yamato and Fujio, sending you a scowl.

You held your hands up in surrender, fighting back your smile. "You'll help, then?"

Yamato seemed to consider this for a moment before sighing. "Fine. Bring it to me and I'll see what I can do."

"Thank you so much!" cried Fujio, bowing to them again. His eyes weren't quite as dull now, regaining some of their usual happy shimmer.

"I'm not making any promises," muttered Yamato before returning to his snack.

You patted the ravenette on the arm before turning to leave the garage.

He walked at your side, a pep in his step. "Thank you for this. It really means a lot."

You hummed. "Don't think you're not paying me back for this."

A smile tugged at his lips and he nodded. "Of course! Whatever you want."

The words made you pause, brow furrowed at him. He made it a few more steps before realizing you had stopped. He glanced at you, tilting his head to the side. "What's wrong?"

"Do you mean it?" you questioned softly. "Anything I want?"

"Yeah," he nodded. "Did you have something in mind?"

"Yeah."

"What is it?"

You closed the distance, leaning closer until your face was just inches from his own. You knew exactly what you wanted.

Fujio swallowed hard, his cheeks tinting pink. "W-What are you -"

You leaned toward his ear. "You're buying me lunch for a month." And then you pulled back, walking away as if nothing happened.

Fujio's lips parted, face burning as he tried to wrap his mind around what had just happened.

You grinned back at him. "Oi, you comin' or what?"

He tried to get a hold of himself, ignoring his racing heart as he rushed to catch up with you.

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High&Low Masterlist.

WIPs.

[judgementdaysunshine]

Got another request for ya! May I please request headcanons for Nana O, Ren, Yasu, and Nobu reacting to their female S/O being attacked by an abusive ex but she fights back and kicks major ass which gets her in trouble since said abusive ex is a cop?

WE LOVE A READER THAT FIGHTS BACK HERE IT IS! ♥️

Warning:Assault,Break in,Minor marijuana use and mention,and fluff

Nobu

He had heard about your ex a couple of months after the two of you started dating and he noticed a faded bruise on the side of your thigh that was the size of a palm

He was shocked by the mark but he got really angry after he noticed more marks of various healing stages on your upper arms,back,and stomach some were really faded,some that were scabbed,and ones that were still healing

The two of you were in town after you got off work going on a date to a cafe but as the two of you were walking to his car you yelled as you were grabbed by your arm being pulled back looking only to see your ex giving you the look he always did before harming you

Nobu runs yelling for you to be let ago and right when he's going to grab you to pull you away you kick your ex in the side and then you spray him in the face with pepper spray you always kept in your pocket hitting him in the head as he still held onto you finally getting him to let go

The two of you left and he put ice on your bruised arm as the other heard what happened getting really mad and upset as you slowly calmed down getting tired

As you were fixing to go to bed you heard a knock at the door hearing Ren answer the door and all of a sudden hearing yelling going downstairs seeing two men fighting ren and Yasu before Nana shuts the door getting one guy's arm stuck before shoving it out locking every door and window on high alert

You soon find out that the two guys were friends with your ex who decided to try to harm you after hearing what happened outside the cafe thinking you were crazy serving you both threats and a restraining order due to him being a cop

The next morning you all go to 2 different police stations showing the evidence and telling them everything you all knew leading his office saying they would open an investigation while the other office filed an order of protection and charges of assault and domestic battery despite him being a cop and to have him arrested

A week later you get a call from one of the cops saying that he was found and arrested and given more charges for assault having been caught in a physical fight with another woman who he kept following and had been for a month

You felt much safer and you all moved into a new house so he or anyone else he knew could find any of you than you and nobu get engaged the next year

Nana O

The two of you went and ate at a ramen place after a concert deciding to walk back to her home together and stay the night

You went ahead while she followed hearing a man yelling turning around and seeing him holding you by your throat yelling and fixing to hit him with a chair until you bit him and scratched his face

She quickly pushes him back and the two of you run back to her house immediately deciding to stay with her at her home for a couple of weeks until you felt safe to be back in your home

The two of you along with Yasu,Nobu,and Ren go to your home to get your toothbrush and paste,extra clothes,phone charger,and a couple other things for the next couple of weeks

You were putting things in your bag when you all heard a knock on the door Yasu and Ren go down to answer all of a sudden you hear the door get kicked in and yelling "Come on hide! Hurry" you and nana hide in the closet while nobu hides under your bed

After an hour all of you run out of the house going back to nana's cleaning the scrapes and cuts on yasu and ren then stay awake for the rest of the night looking at the threatening letter they left on the door

All of you wait and after 5 days go to the police reporting him and his friends and you meet his boss who not only apologizes for what happened but also ashamed that they were ever on his force firing all of them immediately

Soon after awhile you move in with nana and after 3 more years the two of you get married feeling safe and never seeing or hearing anything of your ex again

Yasu

The two of you decided to go out on the town and spend the day just spending time together going to a music store,eating at a sushi place,and going to a movie walking out but felt someone beside you looking to see your ex making your heart stop

You ran with him chasing you until you ran straight into yasu who could see you were scared pushing and yelling for him to go away immediately going and staying with Nana and the others at his house

Soon while going to your car after work you found a note with threats immediately calling yasu crying going to his home giving him the note and he not only feels his heart being stabbed but he feels angry going and finding your ex while both nana's comfort you with ren following behind yasu and nobu goes to the police telling them everything

Soon you get a call from nobu that ren and yasu were talking to officers and wanted you to come down so you did and told them everything that had happened and soon you had heard that he was fired and banned from working as a cop

You felt a sense of relief and comfort not only by your ex being fired but also that yasu was a great partner and really cared getting married 3 years later and living in his house together

Ren

He had heard about your ex when the two of you were friends and more after you two got together wanting to make him suffer worse than he had made you feeling upset that he couldn't protect you from what had happened

The two of you along with your cousin were eating at a restaurant after a show together when you felt someone behind you after ren had went to pay and your cousin went to the bathroom looking up to see your ex standing over you making you very afraid going to get up but being grabbed and pushed back down

While you were trying to get away from him you didn't notice that your cousin told an employee to call the police while ren saw you heading straight to you grabbing and shoving your ex out of the door going and hugging you while the employees locked the door until the police came

The police interviewed everyone and immediately arrested him for stalking and assault but soon your relief shattered when two of his friends started following you and your cousin but even nana leading the three of you to buy tasers and pepper spray and they got in a fight with ren one time while the two of you were in town

You all went together to the police leading to the three of them being fired as police officers and arrested for stalking,assault,and other charges

Soon you and ren got engaged and after two years got married and you became a singer and piano player with the band as well as a individual artist becoming very big and loved by everyone

[astrowaffles]

The Final Incident: Thirteen

Chapter One | Chapter Two | Chapter Three | Chapter Four | Chapter Five | Chapter 6

General Audiences | Fluff, Coming Out

"Satoru?"

"Hmm?" Gojo looked up from a pile of marking. Megumi could just spot a diagram of a knife on the top piece of paper, which Gojo had drawn a smiley face next to in sparkly purple gel pen. "How can I help you, Megs?"

"Uh, do you have a minute?"

Probably sensing Megumi's nerves, Gojo swept the papers dramatically off the table and gestured to the seat next to him. "Always."

Smiling a little at Gojo's theatrics, Megumi sat down on the chair Gojo pulled out for him. "Um. Well."

"Take your time, I've got loads," Gojo assured him.

"You'd say that even if you didn't," Megumi accused.

"Well, I'm the strongest, aren't I? If I didn't have time, I'd make some."

"Can you even do that?"

"My dear Megumi, I have yet to find anything I can't do. So, take as long as you need."

Taking a deep breath, Megumi began with "Do you remember that guy with the elbows?"

"That is not what I thought you were going to say."

Megumi hated standing out.

It didn't matter where he was, or what he was doing, or who he was with, he wanted to just blend in and go about his own business. If there wasn't any reason to stand out, why should he? He only ever went out on a limb for something that was worth it, like throwing racists into canals, and things of that ilk.

Gojo was the complete opposite. If there was any standing out to do, Gojo would happily do it - whether it was being born with white hair and blue eyes, standing literally head and shoulders above the crowd, or using his incredibly irritating personality to be very loud in public. He was a terrible person to be around if you just wanted to get on with things.

Unfortunately for Megumi, they lived together.

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"Can you just sit down?" Megumi said irritably, tugging on Gojo's sleeve to try and pull him back onto the bench they had both been sitting on. "You don't need to stand up for Tsumiki to see you."

"But I want to make sure!" Gojo argued, waving towards the school building. "Look! There she is!"

Tsumiki was on the steps of the building, arms full of rolls of paper from her art club. Megumi slightly raised his hand in a half-hearted wave, which she returned before hurrying up to them.

"Sorry for making you come all the way out here," she apologised as soon as she reached them.

"Don't be silly," Gojo chastised, pulling all the rolls out of her arms. "We're happy to help you carry things, aren't we, Megs?"

Megumi hated agreeing with Gojo. "Sure." 

Tsumiki handed him a small bag. "Can you hold that? I need to run back for my school bag."

"Sure," Megumi repeated. "Hurry up, though."

"Yeah, yeah." Tsumiki rolled her eyes before beginning to run back into the school. 

"Where's she running to?" Gojo asked.

"Her class, probably."

"Hm." Gojo sat back down on the bench, but stretched his legs out. They reached the edge of the pavement, meaning pedestrians would have to either jump over his shins or walk on the road.

"Do you have no regard for other people?"

"Nope." Gojo popped the 'p'. "There's no-one here, anyway, except for that loser over there."

He was pointing at one of Megumi's classmates - a nice kid, if quiet.

"That's Yasu."

"Oh, you know him?"

"I guess. I know of him, anyway."

"Hm." Gojo was staring now, which was making it weird. What kind of adult stared at middle schoolers?

Megumi prodded Gojo's temple. "Oi. Don't stare at him."

"Oh, my bad," Gojo grinned. "Didn't realise you were a jealous man, Gumi."

"What."

"What was the kid's name? Yahoo?"

"Yasu," Megumi sighed, getting a sense of where this was going.

"Why haven't I heard of him before?"

"Why would you?"

"Because you have a crush on him, don't you?"

Megumi stared at Gojo, absolutely flabbergasted. "What in hell's name-"

"Sssshhh, don't yell!"

That was another thing about Gojo. He annoyed the hell out of Megumi.

Megumi waited until Yasu walked far away, then lowered his voice to a violent whisper. "Why would that even occur to you??" he hissed.

"I dunno, you seemed kind of defensive!" Gojo whispered back.

"I just didn't want you staring like some kind of creep!"

"It wasn't creepy, I was just curious!"

"It was creepy, and you shouldn't be curious about some random kid!"

"Aha, but as we have just discovered, he isn't just some random kid, he's your-"

"What are we whispering about?" Tsumiki asked, before Megumi could kill Gojo.

“Nothing,” they chorused. Megumi glared, but Gojo was already standing up, arms full of paper.

“Looks like I can’t hold your hand on the way back, Megs,” he teased, dancing away from Megumi’s attempted kidney jab. “Hey! No need to get violent over it!”

“There is so much need to get violent over it. So, so much,” Megumi sighed, falling into step beside Tsumiki as Gojo strode ahead. “Do you ever wish he’d just … tone it down?”

“Regularly,” Tsumiki laughed. “But if it makes him happy to look conspicuous, who are we to stop him?”

“Uh, his wards?”

“You’re adopted, Megumi. His child.”

“Even more so, then. I am well within my rights to stop him.”

“Well, go ahead and try,” Tsumiki offered.

Megumi watched as Gojo attempted to kick a pigeon, laughing manically when it flew away.

“Yeah, I don’t think there’s any saving him.”

Tsumiki laughed again. “God, you’re so similar. Toru was only asking me the other day if I could get you to tone down the emo – his words, not mine!” she added hastily, as the murderous gleam returned to Megumi's eyes.

“Oh I know it’s his words,” he said. “But in the end, who’s the one wearing all black?”

“You?”

“Well- yeah, me, but also him.”

Gojo started walking backwards so he could watch them from where he was, several meters in front. “Ooh, if looks could kill I’d be dead, Megumi~!”

“God, I wish!” Megumi called back.

“Words hurt, kid!”

“Stop yelling,” Tsumiki told them, gently elbowing Megumi. “We’re walking past people’s houses, you know.”

“Whoopsies!” Gojo slapped a hand over his own mouth. “Sorry, Miki.”

“Let’s just go home,” Megumi sighed. He started to speed up, trying to catch up to Gojo, who had stopped in the middle of the sidewalk. 

"What's up?" asked Tsumiki, observing a slightly dazed look on their guardian's face.

Gojo just pointed across the street - at a man, walking past. "Isn't he pretty?"

Megumi face palmed. "You can't just stop in the street to stare at people!"

"But he's pretty!"

"So what?!"

Yep. As frustrating as everything else was, Gojo also stood out in a way that was much less obvious: he was gay.

"You can do your little rant at home," Megumi added, beginning to push Gojo away before the poor man on the other side of the road (admittedly, very pretty) realised Gojo was staring. "He doesn't want to hear you waxing poetic about his eyelashes."

"Well, maybe he does," Tsumiki considered, "But I don't think Megumi's going to let him."

Gojo let himself be pushed along the sidewalk, occasionally looking back over his shoulder until his crush (of a few seconds) turned the corner. Then he properly stood up and started striding again, dreamy look still on his face.

Megumi and Tsumiki exchanged glances, Tsumiki sighing fondly. This wasn't a rare occurrence.

One Year Later

It's not that I have a problem with Gojo being gay, Megumi mused, watching Gojo watch TV in their rainbow-flagged apartment. But, there was a small part of him, deep down, that felt uncomfortable when Gojo stared at a guy, or gushed over an actor on the TV. Maybe because it was his dad? Or because most people thought being gay was weird?

Megumi didn't think that, though. He could almost sympathise; that actor had genuinely had beautiful fingernails. He couldn't sympathise with the staring on the street though, or the five second crushes. How could you like someone if you didn't know them?

"Ooh, Megumi, look at his elbow!!" Gojo squealed from the sofa.

This was getting ridiculous.

"When did I become the guy you tell about your crushes?" Megumi complained, trying to walk past Gojo before he could catch him and force him to watch whatever show it was that had all the men with nice elbows.

"Just thought you might relate," Gojo shrugged, and stuck an (irritatingly long) leg out to stop Megumi walking past. "Stop! Watch with me!!"

"I don't relate, and I don't want to." Megumi thought better of stepping over the leg, so started going around the back of the sofa to try passing by the other way.

"Oh, do you not like elbows?"

"I have no particular feelings about elbows."

"And what do you have particular feelings about? And since when did you talk like that?"

"I've always talked like that, and I don't have particular feelings about anything- let me get past!" Megumi exclaimed, as Gojo quickly shifted to the other end of the sofa so he could stop Megumi leaving again.

"Hm," he said, looking unconvinced. "Come back when you've had a think." He moved his arm to let Megumi pass.

"I won't," said Megumi, and left. Some rainbow bunting fell down as he slammed the door.

His room was the only place safe from the pride parade, as Tsumiki had graciously allowed Gojo to hang a flag there too. 

"It's just June," Megumi muttered, throwing himself down on the beanbag. Why was this irritating him so much? Why did it matter to him where Gojo hung his rainbow flags, and whose elbows Gojo commented on?

Why did it bother him that Gojo thought Megumi would understand? 

He didn't understand. Yeah, sometimes guys looked pretty. But did that really matter? Was that all it took for people to fall for each other? In which case, why had it never happened to Megumi? Even Leonardo di Caprio in Titanic hadn't got to him until they'd gotten halfway through the film, much to Gojo's horror.

Megumi turned over to bury his face in the beanbag. He didn't want to be uncomfortable around Gojo; he never was before, so why had it suddenly started now?

But, if life had taught him anything, it's 'when in doubt, ask Google'.

Megumi turned on his computer.

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"Satoru?"

"Hmm?" Gojo looked up from a pile of marking. Megumi could just spot a diagram of a knife on the top piece of paper, which Gojo had drawn a smiley face next to in sparkly purple gel pen. "How can I help you, Megs?"

"Uh, do you have a minute?"

Probably sensing Megumi's nerves, Gojo swept the papers dramatically off the table and gestured to the seat next to him. "Always."

Smiling a little at Gojo's theatrics, Megumi sat down on the chair Gojo pulled out for him. "Um. Well."

"Take your time, I've got loads," Gojo assured him.

"You'd say that even if you didn't," Megumi accused.

"Well, I'm the strongest, aren't I? If I didn't have time, I'd make some."

"Can you even do that?"

"My dear Megumi, I have yet to find anything I can't do. So, take as long as you need."

Taking a deep breath, Megumi began with "Do you remember that guy with the elbows?"

"That is not what I thought you were going to say."

"Whatever. Do you remember him?"

"Vaguely."

"Do you remember saying you thought I would relate?"

"Yeah...? Is this going where I think it's going?"

"Toru. I'm not gay."

"Oh. It wasn't going where I thought it was."

"I'm pansexual."

Normally in this sort of situations, there's a kind of awkward silence that descends over the kitchen. Perhaps the parent will stand up, pace around a little, and look confused; the kid will sit and look uncomfortable, before launching into a speech about how "I'm still me!"

Gojo wouldn't be upset, disappointed, or angry, Megumi was sure. Some minor confusion, maybe, or a "are you sure you're not just gay?"

What Megumi didn't expect was for Gojo to jump up from his seat, arms wide open, and scream "AAAAAAA!!! I'M SO FUCKING PROUD OF YOU, GUMI!!"

"You're .... what?"

"SO PROUD! OH MY GOD, TO THINK THE DAY HAS COME-" 

At Megumi's look, Gojo sat back down in his seat and cleared his throat. "I mean. Thank you so much for telling me, Gumi. I love you lots, no matter what, okay?"

"O...kay..." Megumi had never expected that to change, but he supposed it was kind of reassuring anyway.

"And - they're not decorated yet because I wasn't sure what colour they should be, but I had a feeling, so I've made you something." Gojo stood up and started hunting in a cupboard, before pulling out a tupperware full of cupcakes. "So, they should be...?"

"Pink, yellow, blue," Megumi sighed. "If you have to."

"I do," Gojo agreed. "Very much so."

"Well, if that's it.." Megumi stood up and made to exit the kitchen.

"Wait!"

Megumi turned.

Gojo grinned, and put his tupperware down. "You didn't think you were escaping without a hug, did you?"

Megumi immediately began scrambling for the door, as Gojo advanced at a sedate pace. "You'll fall over if you're not careful," he commented, watching Megumi's socks slip and slide on the tiled floor. "C'mere."

Megumi's protests were muffled by Gojo's hoodie, as Gojo wrapped him up in his arms like a Christmas present. It took a moment before Megumi reluctantly hugged back; they swayed on the spot for a minute in silence.

It was broken by Gojo's giggle, as Megumi relaxed so far into him that Gojo was practically holding him up.

"Comfy there?"

"Shut up."

A03 | Exclusives | Tip Me | Commissions

[naoyaslut]

pairings: naoya x fem reader

warnings: a little fluff, soft naoya, some scheming from toji

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“Drink this please, my lady,” The doctor passed you a small vial from a nearby table that Naoya had watched him brew and mix not long before. Naoya made sure he was in the room when anything you were ingesting was being prepared, thanks to Emi. 

You frowned in response, turning your nose up in disgust. Every time you met with this doctor; he had a brew ready for you at the end of his physical. An herbal tea that was infused with extra nutrients and supplements that were supposed to assist with the development of the baby. 

He was forced to travel in the snow from a neighboring village to be here. To check your vitals and to reassure Naoya Zenin that his wife, carrying his child was healthy. 

It was always disgusting, and bitter. And every single time you had trouble keeping the concoction down. Holding the vial in the palm of your hand, you instinctively looked over to Naoya who was standing at the foot of the bed. 

His brows furrowed in response, and he only nodded his head urging you to drink it. Anything that the doctor said would help foster a healthy child, Naoya was for it. The fact that Emi had been poisoning you for weeks while you were pregnant made him doubtful that you would carry to term. 

You swallowed thickly in preparation and lifted the vial to your lips to drink it down all in one gulp, focusing all your attention on keeping it down. Once it was gone, the doctor took the vial from you and put it away with the rest of his instruments. 

He began packing up and glanced in Naoya’s direction while he spoke.   

“Everything seems to be coming along. Unfortunately, we won’t know much more until she is further along. If the mother is happy and healthy, then the child should be happy and healthy,” The doctor picked up a bag of his items and threw it over his shoulder. “Should she experience any pain or fatigue, summon me again at once but from what I can see there’s no need for her to be restricted as of now. It’s still very early in her pregnancy, the lady is fine to move around and continue her normal activities. No cursed energy use though, growing a child is enough strain on your body... exerting more would only hinder the growth of the child,” 

Naoya remained quiet as the doctor spoke, dismissing him when he finished. The doctor nodded and bowed before he retreated from the bedroom leaving the two of you alone in your quarters.  

Well, there it was from the doctor's mouth.  Although Naoya was adamant about your bed rest and keeping you locked up inside, he gave you the okay to resume some of your normal activities. What was normal anymore? 

The snowstorm had been going nonstop for weeks and you and Naoya were separated from the rest of the estate. A guard of five men, Lianne, and three or four other trusted staff women resided on this side of the estate. He preferred it that way. 

He had forbidden you from going anywhere on your own. He only allowed himself or Toji to escort you anywhere outside of your quarters. Even if you were with Lianne, a guard was standing by who would report to Naoya afterward. 

Yasu was “put to work” immediately. According to Toji, he was gathering intel, on what? He wouldn’t share that much. He did, however, tell you that Emi’s execution had been postponed.  

Even though she had tried to poison you, you were relieved to know that she was still alive. How long that would last? You hadn’t the slightest clue, you knew that Naoya wanted her dead and you didn’t think you could stop it from happening. 

You could feel your stomach turning as that concoction settled in your belly, subconsciously placing a palm over your mouth just in case it decided to come back up. 

“Are you going to be ill?” Naoya asked, walking from the foot of the bed so that he stood beside resting a hand on your back in comfort. 

“N-no, I’ll be fine,” You offered him a half smile, drawing in a deep breath of fresh air to calm your queasiness. “I don’t think I'll ever get used to the taste... it’s so bad...” 

You could see Naoya’s brows draw together in a tight knot and felt his hand drop from your back while he stood silently in thought. He seemed troubled at the fact that you felt ill, maybe he felt about his insistence for this medley from the doctor. 

“I’m alright, I can stomach it Naoya-sama...” you reclined on the mattress you sat on, your legs dangling over the edge barely touching the floor below. You sighed in contentment and placed a hand fondly over your small, rounded belly. “It’s for the health of the little one after all,” 

Your chest swelled with happiness momentarily as your mind wandered. You were thinking of how it would be to feel the warmth and to hold a healthy, newborn baby against your breast. But just as quickly the feeling of dread came over you at the thought of the child being a girl instead of the heir that Naoya so desperately wanted. 

Both of your eyes fell shut in response to the salty sting of tears that began to prick at the corner of your eyes. You couldn't care less if the child was a boy or a girl, you just wanted it to be healthy and loved.  

Your sole purpose here is to bear me a son.  

Your throat grew tight as the uncertainty washed over you, the taste of disappointment and fear more vulgar than the brew you had ingested moments before. Naoya said in his own words when you first arrived here that you were to give him a son... what were the consequences if that didn’t happen? 

Naoya seemed to fancy you. He treated you softly and equally indulged in your body just as eager. But people change, you bore witness to that, your brother certainly had. With Naobito in charge of the Zenin clan, your fate wasn’t certain, none of your pleas would change that.  

“Y/n,”  

Naoya’s voice brought you back to reality and away from the storminess of your thoughts. He sounded as if he were so far away from you but when he repeated your name a second time, he sounded much closer. His voice was a bit muffled, and you were sure you could feel the warmth of his breath against your belly. 

“Yes?” 

At some point, Naoya had repositioned himself so that he kneeled between your legs his hands pressed against your abdomen carefully as if he were handling precious cargo.  

He pressed another kiss against your belly and looked up in your direction although he couldn’t see you. He sensed something was off, your mood, something was bothering you. He had a knack for figuring that out though you didn’t hide it well. You wore your disdain on your face and hid it rather poorly. 

“Whatever is bothering you, forget about it. You’re safe here. Our child is safe... If there’s something I can do to make you feel more at ease, tell me,” 

Naoya lingered in your chambers the entire day, which was rather out of character. You knew he had things to do, things to take care of. Instead, he put his energy into making sure that you were comfortable and less on edge than before. 

Before long the day had long ended and you had fallen asleep in his arms, no word of trouble yet as the snowstorm that had been pounding the estate for weeks slowly began to subside. 

“Oi, little idiot,” Toji raised the lantern above his head so that the orange afterglow lit up the inside of the cell in front of him. 

Emi raised her head in discontent, her eyes narrowing in annoyance. Her eyes were red, bloodshot from crying perhaps and her hair was a tangled mussed up mess.  

Toji hummed an amused chuckle as he squatted down to get a better look at the distraught woman before him. 

“You’re the only one down here in the biting cold, can you believe it?” Toji tutted his green eyes glittering in the reflection of the flames. “Naoya has postponed your execution, what do you have to say about that?” 

Emi sat up abruptly, the thick blanket she had been wrapped in falling from her frail form. She looked terrified, unsure of how to respond. She hadn’t faced Naoya since he returned from the campaign. Did Naoya mean to have her killed? 

“Execution?” Emi’s voice wavered substantially, unsure of what to make of the admission. “Naoya-sama is going to have me killed...?” 

She paused again, her gaze falling to the dirty cobbled stone floor beneath her. She whimpered incoherently, tears falling down the stretch of her dirty face.  

“I didn’t mean for any of this to happen Toji-sama! Please you must let me explain that to Naoya-sama!” Emi begged, turning her gaze back to Toji. 

“Oh, there is something you can do to win back Naoya’s favor, perhaps then he won’t kill you,”  

Emi perked up at Toji’s suggestion grasping at the iron bars of her cell. She was desperate, so desperate that he could taste it. This woman would do anything to win Naoya’s favor, oh, and perhaps not to end up impaled through a pike. 

“I’ll do it, I’ll do whatever you need me to do, I promise,” Emi wailed, bowing her head in complete and utter submission. 

Toji stood up bringing the lantern with him. He smiled slowly, canines glistening against the red of his lantern. 

“Good... you only have this one chance to redeem yourself,” Toji watched as Emi got to her feet her small hands still clasped around the metal bars. “If you’re unsuccessful, I'll kill you myself,” 

Emi nodded profusely, bringing her gaze back to Toji’s verdant eyes. He snickered under her gaze, his eyes flashing a deep red before he fished out something from his trouser pocket.  

Emi held her hand out expectantly and watched as Toji placed something small wrapped in burlap in her palm. Whatever it was, it was obscured from her view and wouldn’t be revealed until it was unraveled.  

“This is your key to freedom... don’t fuck this up, got it?” 

[strwbrrybxn]

☽☆⊰⊱ — 🍓’s Motivation Event — ⊰⊱☆☾ 

— starting October 30, 2022 at 8am EST (I didn’t want to start it on a Tuesday) until November 27, 2022 11:59pm EST.

— literally doing this because I have no motivation and I want to be able to write again.

➫ Rules: 

⊰⊱ Prompts can be interchangeable, so be specific if you want angst or nsfw, only. If you don't like any of the prompts, I will allow one suggestion, but again, it has to be angst or nsfw. I have a hard time writing only fluff.

⊰⊱ Any nsfw requests CAN be sent through my inbox anonymously, but I would appreciate it if you could send me a message privately to let me know you're over 18 requesting it. 

⊰⊱ Only one request per person.

⊰⊱ Please try and be as specific as possible. If you want a pairing that involves you specifically, please let me know. If you want a pairing with one of my OCs, let me know. Otherwise, I will mostly only write female reader × character with the au I see fit. If you do decide to use one of my OCs, you can choose whichever character from whichever anime. I don’t mind doing a little crossover.

⊰⊱ All prompts will be between 2,000 and 8,000 words.

⊰⊱ Umm, I think that’s it for the rules. Just be nice, reblog my work to spread the word, and enjoy. Don’t be afraid to ask and have fun with it! ^.^

➫ Tag for Event: #🍓’s motivation event

➫ Masterlist will be made for this event.

➫ tag list for event

☽☆⊰⊱ Character List ⊰⊱☆☾ 

Naruto:

—Konoha 12

☆ Naruto Uzumaki

☆ Kiba Inuzuka

☆ Shino Aburame

☆ Rock Lee

☆ Neji Hyuga

☆ Shikamaru Nara

☆ Gaara of the Sand

— Senseis

☆ Kakashi Hatake

☆ Yamato Tenzo

☆ Guy Maito

☆ Asuma Sarutobi

☆ Iruka Umino

☆ Jiraiya, The Gallant

— Akatsuki

☆ Itachi Uchiha

☆ Kisame Hoshigaki

Jujutsu Kaisen: (all students will be aged up to 20)

☆ Satoru Gojo

☆ Kento Nanami

☆ Yuji Itadori

☆ Megumi Fushiguro

☆ Sukuna

☆ Choso

☆ Maki Zenin

☆ Noritoshi Kamo

☆ Suguru Geto

Demon Slayer: (students will be aged up to 20,, will not be writing for Muichiro) 

☆ Kyojuro Rengoku

☆ Tengen Uzui

☆ Sanemi Shinazugawa

☆ Giyuu Tomioka

Nana:

☆ Yasu

☆ Kyosuke

☆ Nobu

���☆⊰⊱ AUs ⊰⊱☆☾

⊰⊱ college!au

⊰⊱ roommate!au

⊰⊱ modern!au

⊰⊱ canonverse

☽☆⊰⊱ Prompt List ⊰⊱☆☾

"She didn't even fight."

"Just because I decided to leave doesn't mean it didn't hurt."

"She's not yours." — Gaara

"I am the big bad wolf in everyone's story. I never needed a safe place to go."

“It wasn’t meant to go this far, I swear.”

“Please, not now.”

“You were ready to leave me for her.”

"What did you just say to me?" — Asuma

"I've never wanted anyone this badly."

“There is no us; there never was.”

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

“If lies keep spewing from those lips then I’m walking out that door.”

“Shut up.”

“Are you ever going to listen?”

“Don’t leave me. Don’t you dare leave me.”

“You know for a fucking fact that wasn’t supposed to happen.” — Kento

“Sort yourself out first.”

“Shh. I know.” — Kyojuro

“Leave. Before we wake up regretting what we’ve done.”

“Tell me a story.”

“All he ever did was use you. Why can’t you see that?” — Neji

“You think this will make me stay?”

“You thought this was real?”

“My mom asked me about you again.”

"Don't give me that look." — Kento

"You're more than just a one night stand."

“Alcohol’s the only constant in my life.”

“He already knows.”

"Try to stay quiet." — Sanemi

"I didn't know you were so sensitive."

“I was doing fine, really. And then you waltz back in like you didn’t break my heart.”

“You’re married!”

“You deserve so much better.”

"I can't sleep without you here."

"Spend the night with me?" — Shino

"Look what you do to me."

"This is a one time thing."

“You are the love of my life, but if I’m not yours then get out.”

“Stay by my side. It doesn’t have to be forever, even if it’s just for now.” — Lee

“Everything is temporary, this was merely one of those things.” — Neji

[ovrthesky]

✔ - for yasu !!

A quick and easy plotting guide

Send me ✔ and I will bold my preferences for your muse!

My muse(s): Yasu (tkrb)

Do I know your muse(s):  yes | no | a little | tell me about your muse

Setting: our verse | my verse | your verse | modern | alternate universe | other

Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship

Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other 

I’m in the mood for: fluff | angst | horror | romance | humor | crime | hurt / comfort | action | supernatural | slice of life | crack | dark threads | light threads | any genre | multi-para | shorter para | one-line | any length | plotted threads | unplotted threads | other

Feel free to: message me ooc | message me ic | tell me your ideas | write a starter | answer one of my opens | send a meme | reblog this with your preferences - let’s find common interests!

[knoxs2nd]

do you take a yasu or tohya approach to fandom aka do you show your love for canon/characters by reveling in the pain and angst because it means you understand the characters' feelings and therefore their humanity, or do you go "fuck it! everyone lives au!"

this is me realizing umineko is the same story written by an angst writer and a fluff writer

not saying yasu and/or tohya are "better", it's just a matter of "if you are presented with a sad character what do you do"

yasu: respecting their angst by making them even sadder

tohya: can i write them as super badass and maybe they get someone to love and cherish them

[ao3feed-izch]

So, Unlucky

by winterwitchlefay

After dying by tripping and falling face first on a nail during a successful bank heist, Luke Thomas dies vowing to be a better person in the next and ends up being reincarnated a into world that needs heroes. (and screw canon)

Words: 2910, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: Multi

Characters: Class 1-A (My Hero Academia), Class 1-B (My Hero Academia), Pro Heroes (My Hero Academia), League of Villains (My Hero Academia), U.A.'s Big Three (My Hero Academia), Minor Characters

Relationships: Shinsou Hitoshi/Yasu Yokaba/Ashido Mina, Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako, Sero Hanta/Todoroki Shouto, Minor or Background Relationship(s)

Additional Tags: Major Original Character(s), Self-Insert, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Bakugou Katsuki Redemption, Shinsou Hitoshi Replaces Mineta Minoru, Reincarnation, Slow Burn, Fluff and Angst, Eventual Smut, Swearing, Polyamory, Flirting, POV Multiple, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Canon-Typical Violence

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/47657770

[trrickytickle]

How lovely! Also ! Can we expect any christmas fluff fics from you? No pressure! Jus curious! Also ask them if they wanna watch elf! Never hurts to ask!

YASU of course you can I'm making like. 5 Christmas gifts for my favorite Tumblr friend

[anime-fan-05]

I JUST DISCOVERED YOUR ACCOUNT AND I LOVE IT i couldn't find anyone who wrote for nana 😭😭 can you make jealousy headcanons for nana's boys? (sorry if something is written wrong, english is not my native language 😞)

Nana ~Jealousy~

Manga/anime: Nana

Warnings: nothing

(Y/N): your name

Thank you very much! And I hope I didn't make the characters OOC!

T. Nobuo (Nobu)

He isn't a guy who gets jealous easily: he trusts you blindly

However, he still feels very insecure and, when he sees the interactions you've with another guy, he starts asking a series of discouraging questions in his head ('Would (Y/N) be better off with him? Is she happy with me?')

While you're talking to a boy, he tries to stay close to you and to butt in on your conversations and, when you two are alone, he asks you if you're happy with him

After you answer him, he tends to get a little clingy and hugs you tightly for a few minutes

"Were you jealous?" "Yes..."

O. Shin'ichi (Shin)

He quickly becomes very jealous: he's never had anyone to take care of him, so he tends to become very attached to those he cares about

As soon as he sees a boy approaching you, he immediately stands next to you and puts his arm around your waist

If he notices a guy starting to flirt with you, he approaches you two and kiss you passionately

"What's wrong with you, Shin?" "He was too close to you!"

In the end, he's just scared of losing you, so he tries to act on his fear by staying close to you and not letting anyone make you uncomfortable with their attentions

T. Yasushi (Yasu)

I think he's the calmest of all the characters: he trusts you and knows you would never betray him

However, he still feels a little annoyed when he sees you chatting happily with a boy, so he always goes near you

The days after he feels that mild jealousy, he tries to stay closer to you, working from home and sleeping all night with you (yes, I think he works partly at nights because of the band), and he confesses to you many times his love for you and how much he cares for you

"I love you so much, you know that?" "Yes, you told me that about ten times today."

Nevertheless, he never tries to distance you from guys, because he thinks it isn't right towards you: he thinks, just as you don't stop him from talking to women, he shouldn't do that either

H. Ren

Like Nobu, he also rarely gets jealous, but he feels very insecure when he sees you with another guy

However, unlike him, he puts aside his insecurity and, acting tough, he approaches you and hugs you from behind, glaring at the boy you were chatting with

"What are you talking about, darling?"

As soon as you two are alone, though, he starts holding you tighter, but without hurting you, and allows his insecurities to return: "(Y/N), you're happy with me, right?"

He needs a good dose of reassurance from you to make all his insecurities stop

I. Takumi

He's certainly the most jealous and possessive of all the characters: in fact, it's very likely you two often argue due to his excessive jealousy and possessiveness

When he notices you're with a boy, he immediately runs goes to you and hugs you tightly to make him go away

If the guy doesn't get the hint, he kisses you very passionately

"What did you do, Takumi?!" "You're mine, and that was too close to you!"

He remains angry for days after becoming jealous and, out of spite, he may even date other women, just to "return the favor"

💮 Rules 💮 Masterlist 💮

[yasu--blog]

How Enhypen Ni-Ki would react when you are having a bad day

pairing: bf!Ni-Ki x fem!Reader

genre: fluff

warnings: none

Word count: ~approx. 0.3k [360]

Disclaimer: No images used in this post belong to me. All credits go to their respective creators. If you are the creator and wish for proper credit or removal, please contact me. Your work is valued and acknowledged.

Author's Note: hey, everyone! (ᵔ.ᵔ) hope you're doing well. thank you for reading! feel free to let me know your thoughts and suggestions; your feedback is highly appreciated! if there's anything you'd like to see in future stories, requests are open here! (^w^)

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Ni-ki's playful and energetic nature suddenly shifts when he notices you're having a bad day. 

He becomes surprisingly perceptive, picking up on your mood almost instantly. His mischief is replaced by a genuine concern for your well-being.

Firstly, he'll likely bombard you with texts and calls in an attempt to get your attention. The usual playful and teasing messages are replaced by a more caring and soothing tone.

"Hey, Y/N, you okay?"

"Please answer, babe. I'm here for you."

He might even send a barrage of random and funny TikToks, not with the intention of annoying you but to bring a smile to your face.

"Look at this! It made me laugh; maybe it'll make you feel better?"

Once he's convinced you need some cheering up, he'll abandon any plans of annoying you and opt for a more comforting approach. 

Instead of playfully poking your cheeks, he'll opt for gentle caresses and hugs. 

His attention becomes solely focused on you, and he'll do whatever it takes to lift your spirits.

"Hey, come here. Let's just chill and forget about everything else for a while."

If he senses that you need space, he'll respect it but assure you he's just a call or text away. 

Ni-ki might also surprise you by showing up with your favorite comfort food or snack, understanding that sometimes actions speak louder than words.

"Remember, I'm here for you. Whenever you're ready to talk, I'm all ears."

In the evening, he'll suggest doing something low-key and relaxing, like watching a movie or series you enjoy. 

He might even pull out his phone and show you some of those funny pictures he has saved of you, hoping to bring a smile to your face.

And as the day winds down, he'll snuggle with you in your bed, not for his usual comfort but to provide you with the warmth and support you need. 

Ni-ki will hold you close, offering silent comfort, and perhaps, he'll even reveal a more vulnerable side of himself, admitting that seeing you upset is something he can't stand.

"Hey, I hate seeing you like this. Let me know if there's anything I can do, okay? I'm here for you, always."

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[vanillacheesecakke]

Fic for the pregnancy with yasu or Kaitp

"I'm gonna be a dad!"

Paring: Yasu x pregnant reader

Notes: i havent written in forever so im a bit rusty

It was a Friday. You had just found out you were pregnant while Yasu was at work. You didn't know how to tell him, would he be mad? I mean you both were still young but you knew that he loved you. About an hour later there was a knock at the door. You knew who it was so you rushed to the door and opened it. "Hi love." Yasu said giving you a peck on the lips before walking in. "How was work?" You asked him giving him a hug. "Work was fine. Anything happen while I was gone?" He responded. This was a good opportunity to tell him. So you took a deep breath before speaking. "Yasu there's something I need to tell you." You said looking into his eyes. "What is it?" He asked looking a bit worried. You led him to the couch and you both sat down. "I took a pregnancy test today." You told him holding his hand. "It was positive." You said as you softly squeezed his hand. His eyes widened and his jaw dropped. You bit your lip nervously. Was he angry? Would he leave you? There was a long silence before he spoke. "Oh my god." He said quietly. He looked at you with the biggest grin on his face and laughed. "I'm gonna be a dad! Y/N I'm so happy! I love you so much baby!" He said loudly giving you kisses all over your face. You laughed and hugged him. "I thought you would leave me Yasu." You told him. "Baby I would never leave you. I love you more than anything. You're my life." He said making you warm up inside. "I'll make dinner. You relax." He said giving you a kiss. "Alright honey." You responded smiling.

[daisies-write]

Ranpo dating headcanons

Ranpo Edogawa x reader

I love him so so much. Please request him, you’d be doing me a favor-  I just adore him, okay?

Requested by: no one, I’m just a huge simp-

TW: None, It’s just tooth-rotting fluff

Word count: 632

Writer: Ari

Ultra deduction? more like ultra seduction ;) hehe-

This guy is either the person who can figure out you like him before you do or the type to be utterly clueless at anything involving romance, no in-between

If you’re shy and you don’t approach him first, he’s gonna whine until he gets your attention (he’s a big baby lmao-)

If you aren’t, and go talk to him first, he’ll test your detective skills or something similar

“Y/n, try and solve this case in 60 seconds” “.....WAIT DON’T START THE TIMER-”

It’s obvious to everyone in the agency that he likes you

I mean, he gave you some of his snacks 

HIS SNACKS

He doesn’t do that with just anyone

When he figures out that he likes you, he’ll use his ultra deduction to try and see whether you like him as well

Luckily you do! he’ll probably ask you out in the form of a riddle tho

I imagine Ranpo acting like a cat in a relationship

Like

He’ll sit on your lap while you work

Randomly decides whether he wants to cuddle or not

Whines for your attention until he gets it

May or may not ask for piggyback rides or to be picked up whenever you go out somewhere

Also, if you go out with him, never, and I mean NEVER, let go of his hand or let him leave your line of sight or you and the ADA will have to put up lost Ranpo signs all over Yokohama (it happened once, don’t make it happen again-)

If you can cook and bake 

He is now considering marrying you

I mean,,,

A S/O who can give him cuddles and kisses and CAKES???

He’s a lucky man (you most likely won him over by his stomach in the beginning anyways)

Speaking of food (Man! what a smooth transition!)

Most of your dates involve it

As in ice cream dates, going to a restaurant, picnic dates

Just about anything with food 

He loves eating and being with you, so he gets to have both at the same time

Please try and control his sweet tooth, we don’t want him to get diabetes

I mean, I got it by looking at him, and let me tell you, its not FUN

When you guys start living with each other

There are two possibilities:

Possibility A: You are a rather responsible human being, so you will take care of household chores. If this is the case, try and get him to be less of a lazy bum and more independent

Possibility B: You are just as much as a slacker as he is, and, well, I pray to the Lord Kunikida finds you guys before your home turns into toxic waste

Kisses with him are usually quick and sweet

like there can be long kisses

But he prefers peppering your face with quick smooches instead

He can be both the smol spoon and the big spoon, depending on his mood

Likes to give you surprise hugs from behind

PLEASE PRAISE HIM

He loves getting praise from anyone, but when you do it??

He’s on cloud nine-

It’s one of the main reasons he wants you to go with him to all his cases, so you can see how smart he is

Give him head pats, he loves those

Also!!!! 

You should be ready to listen to him rant about mysteries and whatnot cause he will get into some very lengthy monologues

You enjoy them though cause seeing him being all excited and happy is adorable and he’s just so CUTE-

You now know how to get away with murder thanks to him-

He’s the type to get jealous, but completely deny it when asked

“What? Me? The greatest detective, jealous? Nonsense.”

In conclusion:

Ranpo is adorable, where can I get one please?

[blackstonesandtrapnest]

Masterlist

Since I’ve been posting more and more lately, I’ve decided to make a masterlist! NSFW posts will be under the tag Bringing Sexy Back! I will be updating this masterlist frequently so don’t worry about that! Here are the various categories!

Ask Me Anything!

If you’re new to this blog and don’t know where to start or if you just wanna get to know me better, you can use these ask games to talk to me :)

Sweet and Pure Asks

70 Horrible Questions

Let’s Get Personal

See What Your Followers Think Of You

Space Things for Questions

Fanfic Writer Asks

Anon Fruits

Get To Know Me

Pure Asks

Get To Know Me (Uncomfortably Well)

Send Me A Number!

Send Me An Emoji!

Anonymous PDA

Headcanon Games

If you’re struggling to come up with unique requests of your own, here’s where to start! I accept these requests for all fandoms on my list so ask away!

Fluff Alphabet

Filth Alphabet

Filth Alphabet Version 2

Love Headcanons

Character + Room Headcanons

Angst Alphabet

General/Platonic Alphabet

Valentine’s Day Alphabet

Character Number Headcanons

NSFW Headcanons

Now for the fandoms! If a fandom is empty, it’s because I haven’t received a request for it yet or I haven’t written anything for it yet! That’s where you come in ;)

NANA

General

Characters In Quarantine

Trapnest

Angst Alphabet: C

Nana Osaki

SFW/NSFW Headcanons with a female reader

Shinichi Okazaki

Filth Alphabet: I, J, K, O, and X

Filth Alphabet: Everything else

General SFW/NSFW Headcanons

Drunk In Love (NANA Week 2020)

I Don’t Wanna Miss A Thing (NANA Week 2021)

Headcanons with S/O with Self-Harm Scars

Yasu Takagi

General SFW/NSFW Headcanons

Number Headcanons: 10 and 21

Nobuo Terashima

Filth Alphabet: I, J, K, O, and X

Birthday Relaxation (One-Shot)

Takumi Ichinose

Number Headcanons: 17

Nana Komatsu

Number Headcanons: 20

Ren Honjo

Number Headcanons: 1 and 15

Yu-Gi-Oh

Yami Yugi / Atem

General SFW/NSFW Headcanons

Jealousy Headcanons

Fluff Alphabet

Chasing S/O Headcanons

Valentine’s Day Alphabet: A, E, H, I, Y

Valentine’s Day Alphabet: Everything Else

Losing His Pregnant Wife Headcanons

Giving/Receiving Hickies Headcanons

Yugi Moto

General SFW/NSFW Headcanons

Jealousy Headcanons

Seto Kaiba

Sassy, Chubby S/O Headcanons

Female Employee S/O Headcanons

Making It Work (One-Shot)

Tea Gardner

Valentine’s Day Alphabet: A, E, H, I, Y

Yu-Gi-Oh GX

Zane Truesdale

Fluffy Headcanons

Fast and Furious

Letty Ortiz

General SFW/NSFW Headcanons

Han Lue

Female Racer S/O Headcanons

Female Racer S/O Headcanons Part 2

Dominic Toretto

Jealousy Headcanons

Seduce Me

Incubi

Fox Goddess S/O Headcanons

Sam

Stressed Out Reader Scenario

Teen Titans

Robin

Headcanons With A Female Reader Who’s Afraid Of Intimacy

Number Headcanons: 1, 4, 13, 18

Being Teased by S/O Headcanons

Jealousy Headcanons

Spending Time With Female S/O Headcanons

Sexuality and Kinks

Silent Night (One-Shot)

Making Love Playlist

Face Sitting Headcanons

General

Sex and The City: Teen Titans Edition

Code Lyoko

Ulrich Stern

You’ve Begun To Feel Like Home (One-Shot)

Yumi Ishiyama

Love at First Virtualization (One-Shot)

Persona 5

Goro Akechi

Blowing Off Steam (One-Shot)

Innocent Girlfriend Headcanons

Love Triangle with Joker Headcanons

Green-Eyed Monster (One-Shot)

Ride or Die (One-Shot)

Ann Takamaki

Relationship Headcanons (SFW)

Makoto Niijima

Relationship Headcanons (SFW)

Futaba Sakura

Relationship Headcanons (SFW)

Haru Okumura

Relationship Headcanons (SFW)

These are the fandoms I have NOT written for yet and I am always taking requests for them!

Peach Girl

Yu-Gi-Oh 5D’s

Mighty Morphin Power Rangers

InuYasha

Winx Club

Shaman King

Saints Row

HuniePop

9-1-1

Persona 4

Catherine Full Body

Persona 3