Smitten! Naofumi Iwatani x Lover! Reader from his world
A/n: I just finished The Rising of the Shield Hero and can't get enough of Naofumi. I came to Tumblr to hyperfixate and realized how little love he's getting, so in the words of Thanos, "I must do it myself."
This may not be in character since this is so incredibly self-indulgent. In these headcanons, Reader also comes from Naofumi's world; however, they had to cross into his dimension to find him. (Don't snipe me; i just like this setup.) They were lovers before he was taken to this current world.
TW: Maybe a teensy bit of violence if you squint. Otherwise just Naofumi being stupidly in love
Naofumi Iwataniʚ₊✰🐋‧🦋˚˳꒦꒷
Getting reunited:
It’s fair to say that he’s certainly been well off even before he got to see you again
But let's be honest: despite his cynicism, it hasn't changed how sweet he'd be on you
You were his childhood sweetheart after all; no time or space apart could dislodge the home you have in his heart
It was kind of silly how he ended up meeting you again, though
He sent most of his companions away but soon regretted it, drowning in paperwork and nearly ready to give himself blunt-force trauma when a familiar warped glow in the sky roused him.
He was immediately on alert, already out of the door and halfway ready to fight when you fell face-first from the sky and into the grass.
It took him a bit to jump from fight mode to “What the hell just happened?" mode
He rushed over, still too far to gauge if you’re a threat until he locks eyes with you as you sit up, groaning from the fall.
Words don’t leave him for a second but still, he has enough cognitive function to help you up, unsure if his brain was playing tricks on him
He mumbles out your name, squinting like he couldn’t see right
When you finally turn and greet him with that smile he couldn't dream of denying, it was nearly enough to incapacitate him on the spot
He spoke your name louder this time, his eyes glossing over as you coo his name back curiously
It was like instinct to hug you; the scent of your hair too ingrained in his head to ever misremember
Trust didn't come easily to him, not anymore. So it takes him a good while before he’s certain it’s really you and not just his mind playing tricks to cope with losing you as he did.
He had a mountain of questions to get through, so many that he blabbed them out faster than he could understand them.
Upon getting you inside, he spent the better part of the afternoon chatting with you, ignoring his paperwork with a resolution that was a tad funny.
He couldnt think to wipe the smile off his face, not with you so close, real enough to touch and beaming at him like you always did
Acclimating to his world:
Give or take, two months have passed since you dropped right back into his life, and Naofumi couldn't be happier. Like, no, really, he’s been so happy it's been scaring everyone around him
Most of the companions he's made have only seen him as the aloof, blunt, yet thoughtful Naofumi. If all it took to keep him in high spirits was to beam down his past lover, everyone would’ve pitched in to buy the materials, i’m sure
With you around, he’s reverted to the adoring boyfriend you’d always known. He’ll hold your hand, even if he’s busy. He just loves to feel you near him.
Then again, most of his sweetness is reserved for you and the privacy of just you two.
Make no mistake, he won’t be letting you out of his sight; it might seem overbearing, but he just couldn’t handle losing you another time. I doubt he could take that burden as he is now.
Even back then, he knew how integral you were to him and the lengths he’d have gone to to see you happy. Now, with how much he’d seen ripped away from him, it morphed that protection into a slight desperation
At times, when it’s just the two of you, he’ll take you into his embrace and mumble on about how much he missed you or just sweet nothings that serve to ground him more than anything
You’ve also become the only one who can easily talk him into anything without hesitation. You could ask him to charge into the royal castle naked, and he’d strip and start running. Not that he’s naive, but he just has no way of denying you. You don’t even have to ask that hard; just the inkling of a request is enough to get him moving. It’s adorable, really.
And God forbid anyone speak ill of you; even the mention of a negative comment about you and suddenly he needs to be held back
He’s turned from a sweet Golden retriever into a devoted Doberman. No less sweet but certainly more possessive
Now, you’ve heard about the changes Naofumi has undergone in your absence, and really, they don’t bother you in the slightest. Everyone changes; this was just one of those moments when you console him and accept him with diligence.
It’s in the serene silence of your ears that he allows himself the release of insecurity that he’s locked up tight.
“You don’t think I'm a monster, do you?”
"Never that, Nao.”
"Smitten" doesn’t even begin to cover how soft he gets just being near you, and "obsessed" can’t even describe how irritable he grows when he doesn't get to see you.
Yeah, the shield hero is putty in your hands, exactly where he wants to be
I'm going to make this last forever; don't tell me it's impossible~
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(Hella OOC but) whipped! Kiyotaka Ayanokoji x Secret Lover! Reader
A/n: While scrolling through the #ayanokoji x reader tab (as one does), I am rather appalled to see that there's so very little of him. I say that is simply unacceptable. Now this may get maybe one or two notes (one being myself), but I'm posting some good soup for that person. So take this, the first installment of the Ayanokoji x reader series. This one is for you, @ayanokojisimp; you cured my writer's block this time.
Now, I understand this might be out of character entirely, but I don't care at all. I have decided that if I am to die, I shall be free in my cringe. Aka. I’ll write for all the fandoms I feel don’t get enough love anymore. With that being said, please enjoy this drabble of Kiyotaka Ayanokoji x Reader.
TW: None, just Kiyotaka being whipped and loving on you as you deserve
Kiyotaka Ayanokoji ʚ₊✰🐋‧🦋˚˳꒦꒷
The clock flicked to 12:00 am right as he sat up. Now, any normal student would be long at rest at this hour. However, Ayanokoji is not normal, so he is awake. He flicked his phone off as if it offended him somehow and let out a long drag of breath before flicking his gaze to the book on his nightstand; it was some psychological thriller he was only half invested in. The main character only served to irritate him, so it was an easy pass.
Now if you ask what keeps this abnormal student awake, it’d be you. Well, the fact that you’re not here, that is. You promised to get here exactly 27 minutes ago (yes, he’s been timing it), and you’re still keeping him waiting. His usual dead expression might not give it away, but he was certainly irritated about it. It’s been a long day, figuratively, obviously, but you know…. He spent the better part of the day keeping his classmates out of his hair and contemplating why he ever thought it was worth getting the miserable lot of them into class A, even if it’s solely for his benefit.
Kiyotaka never spends the day around you, but not for the reasons one might be led to believe. He loves you; however, that might be an understatement by now. Like everyone else, you used to be nothing but a tool to get rid of when he saw no more use for you, but after months of being around you, what became mere tolerance became a consistent dependence he won’t verbalize. Compared to all the wastes of space that occupy this planet and all the tools that are in his toolbox, you are divinity given flesh. It’s nothing he can simply put into words, and it’s doubtful he even could if he tried. You occupy a space in his head that makes him obsessive and sickeningly possessive. You’ve done little more than pretend to date him at first, but now, the simple thought of another person, another man laying a hand on you, makes him homicidal. That’s exactly why he spends the late hours with you; he doesn’t want anyone to see how he loves on you. It’s not theirs to see; they can keep their eyes to themselves before he gouges them right out. Not that he’d ever show that side to you. Never that. You’ve handed a weird compassion to him that he never wants to let go of, for you at least.
After his day, the moment you proposed meeting, it was almost laughable how quickly he agreed. Of course, it’s Kiyotaka, so his bland tone masked his eagerness, but the neediness was obvious. So why? Why were you taking so damn long to get here? To walk into his arms? Do you even know how filthy this world is? That's why you need him because he can keep you clean and can keep you safe. He doesnt want to have to get up and find you but if you don’t keep making him wait, someone will have to answer for this… God forbid anyone is keeping you away from him. Which fucker thinks they can just—
“Oh, there you are.” He releases a breath from so deep in his lungs, he hadn't known he was holding it. With the calm efficiency only he could pull off, he wipes the malice from his face and moves to meet you at the door, tilting his head. “You’re late. What happened? ” He shuts and locks the door behind you, ushering you in with a hand to your back. You let out a nervous chuckle. “Sorry about that. I would’ve gotten here faster, but Karuizawa bumped into me, and then I had to play some sick version of 20 questions to get out of the conversation. ” You take a seat at the edge of his bed, shrugging your coat off with exasperation. You had come in matching pajamas, silly as they were. Cartoon clouds and stars might have been childish, but Kiyotaka found them endearing on you and kept buying you more.
Kiyotaka watches as you take your seat and sits down next to you as he listens to your explanation. He clicks his tongue, a derisive sound. “She doesn’t know when to stop meddling. I told her to stay out of my business, but she keeps sticking her nose into places it doesn't belong.” How dare she keep you from him? Who cares what investigative shit she thinks she’s pulling? It’s pathetic, and he told her to quit trying to pry into his life after their little ‘arrangement’ ended. With a dismissive wave, he finally makes eye contact with you, studying your face with subtle annoyance he couldn't hide. “Well, you're here now at least. That's what matters.” Kiyotaka takes the jacket from your hands and tosses it across his room before reaching out and tugging you closer by the waist. His hand rests possessively on your hip, his thumb rubbing small circles through the fabric of your clothes. “Don’t bother explaining yourself to her next time. I don’t like anything coming between our alone time.” He rests his head against your hair and silently breathes you in. He liked to sear it into his head for when he couldn't see you the next day. He had to stifle a shudder at the unique scent you radiated. “I do typically just ignore her. I guess I just felt bad this time. She got all pushy after a while, though, so I just walked off after that.” You rest your head on his shoulder, letting out a yawn. “I didn’t mean to make you wait, sorry…” Most of that was a mumble as your sleepiness was catching up to you. "Forgiven," he says simply, his voice still low but no longer carrying that sharp edge of irritation. “Just don't make a habit of it. They’re nothing but distractions, so it’s nothing to disregard them.”
He lifts his head and puts a bit of space between you two, enough to look at you properly as he reaches up and cups your cheek with his hand, his thumb stroking gently over your skin. His touch is warm and comforting, a stark contrast to the coolness of the room. Leaning in closer, he rests his forehead against yours, his breath mingling with yours in the small space between you. “You matter to me. Don’t degrade yourself by sharing that beauty with the ugly of this world.” He closes his eyes for a moment, taking in your presence, your scent once more, and the feeling, the oh-so-amazing feeling of your body pressed against his. When he opens them again, there's a vulnerability in his gaze that he rarely lets anyone see. "Stay with me tonight," he murmurs, his voice barely above a whisper. "I don't want to be alone anymore." A soft chuckle escaped you as you brought your hand to his cheek, noting how he fluttered an eye closed when your fingers approached. It was a weird and cute habit you never got enough of. It wasn't very often you got to experience this delicacy from Kiyotaka. On average, he always had his guard up and gave the world the cold shoulder. However, every once in a while, in the quiet nights like this one, you can catch a glimpse of something warmer, something real.
Blue lock boys in: The type of dates they like/ take you on
A/n: No warnings, just hope I characterized them right. Getting the gang of it :3 P.s. Ya girl is turning the big 18, we win these. So take this as my gift to you ^^
is a simple guy with a love for the smaller things in life. Such extends to his love for you. moments don't need to be extravagant to be meaningful or heartfelt, and as such, the dates you go on are usually very simple but never lack thought.
places like bookstores or cafes are right up his alley.
somewhere that is about being in each other's presence more than doing something big. maybe he’ll take you places you’ve been on your first dates on anniversaries and write cheesy letters every time with a new myriad of reasons why he loves you. he always downplays himself, but the way your heart flutters whenever he hands you a new heartfelt letter with that stupidly soft grin of his is unmistakable; you swear the sun stands before you.
Seishiro Nagi is simple in a much different way. being as lazy as he is, doing the least he can is the goal, and how he interacts with you is proof. if he had it his way, you two would sleep the days away, tangled up in each other's arms. romantic, but only because he doesn't want to use energy and ends up being so much more sincere than any fancy date.
playing games together would be the best in his eyes. bonus if you play with his hair.
if Reo scolds him into it, he’d take you to an arcade and spend the whole time letting you win. Silently, he’d try hard in some games just to bring you a big plush and act like ‘it wasn't a big deal’ knowing he just wanted to see you smile at something he gave you. your happiness is enough to make him reconsider staying at home all the time.
he’s whipped.
Kiyora Jin
is never prone to taking you on dates with any plan in mind. it’s not to say that he’s haphazard, but more that he can’t think of a lot of stuff he feels is worthy of taking you to. somehow, no matter what it starts with, it’ll typically end with the two of you making dinner together and watching movies until the late hours. he’s a meathead, no doubt, so you two will have a ‘date routine’ that you stick to almost every time.
takeout and watching the same four shows is about the outline for every date
if you’re feeling adventurous, you guys will cycle through a new matching pajamas, takeout spots, and stupid comedies, and more style than substance sports shows. he’s a creature of habit, in my eyes. not because he’s particularly lazy, but branching out too much is overwhelming. he loves you, meaning the rinse and repeat “boring” date is never old to him. as long as you like it, he would waste every day munching on snacks and cuddling with you.
(Is this out of character? I’ve never written for him TwT)
Hiori Yo
is a freak. I can bet you he stalked the life out of you the moment he realized he liked you. Not in a ‘follow you home way’, but in a coincidentally always where you are and ‘makes new socials to stay updated in your life secretly’ way. It’s safe to say he knows exactly what to do and where to take you before you have to bring it up.
wherever you want to go is always the answer he gives you when you ask.
Hiori doesn't have a lot he wants to do on a date. he’s a homebody, but he understands not everyone shares the sentiment. so, he keeps his horizons open, as you’re much more outgoing than him. he does find a lot of the things you enjoy to be entertaining, but mainly does it for your sake. he won't admit it if you ask; just pretend ‘he had a hunch’, knowing damn well he overheard you raving about it on the phone.
(Am i getting the hang of writing for Hiori? He’s odd..)
Ryusei Shido
is spontaneity personified. you’ll never go to the same place twice with him, because, in his words, it’d be a waste. he loves the excitement, and laid-back dates are not for him, so get ready to skydive out of your comfort zone without a parachute. i’ll say it’s never outright dangerous, but nothing tame either.
nothing beats an amusement park in terms of thrill in his eyes. the highest, fastest, and wildest rides only.
there's so much fun to be had being wild, so why limit yourself to just one facet? he’ll be dead before he stops calling you at random times with a new wacky idea. the only thing that makes him stop is when he sees you hate it. then he’ll silently apologize and buy you something to bring your smile back before tugging you to a new crazy thing.
(Now this was definitely shorter than usual. Wanted to try this out, what do we think?)
Hi hello there! Really like your works, I was wondering if you can write a Feitan x fem!reader who’s really blood hungry? Like, she’ll drink her own blood if no one wants to give her some type of hungry.
It’d be funny seeing Feitan be questioned for his blood every day. No pressure!
of course, amazing anon ^^
"Take another bite, big enough to chew~"
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Feitan with a s/o that is blood hungry >:3
A/n: I love the request, lovely. Feel free to ask for more; your brain is very wrinkly, and I appreciate that. However, I am in no way condoning these acts in real life. Mental disorders like this should be addressed properly and not played down by any means. Avoid self-harm, everyone, even if it isn't with s*icide or things of that nature in mind. This is fictional and should be treated as such. I am not promoting anything written below.
With that being said, enjoy this one.
TW: Blood, Violence (kinda), mental disorders, self-harm, mentions of murder and open wounds
-Not sure if you wanted the s/o to be a vampire or not, but for the funnies, let's just say they’re not and are just freakishly into blood n stuff
-Dealing with blood was nearly Feitan's whole job description; capturing, torturing, and killing were what he knew best. Along with the troupe, said routine was his home.
-Meeting you was pure chance; to this day, he's unsure if that was a good thing or not.
-When he was still wary of you and such, it would confuse him why you always tinged of blood when you bore no open wounds. He wrote it off more times than not since it’d be hypocritical to criticize
You had a problem.
-Well, that's how they’ll put it when asked
-The they in question was a lot of people, people who simply didn't understand it
-From a very young age, you had an irregular ‘obsession’ with blood. So much so that you’d go far enough to seek it from others when you grew too light-headed to drain yourself
-You can't remember when it started, only that everyone was convinced you were insane. Any physician, doctor, or medical professional would deem you a masochist and stuff pills down your throat to keep you sedated
-As if you were an animal, freakish.
-They said it was Hemomania, but you never liked that word. You weren't acting manic, how could it possibly be? You’re of sane mind, even psychiatrists know that.
-It just felt normal. To drink blood. No trauma to it, no religious nonsense to justify it. You liked doing it, that's not crazy
-If only other people saw it that way
-When you stuck around Feitan, you could always smell blood on him. It was rarely his, but that didn't stop you.
-You tried to avoid drinking off of near strangers, but he was just too delightfully weird. He never questioned your behavior; you liked that.
-Usually sucking your blood was enough, you liked the taste just fine. You don't make friends often, even less than let you have your way
-When you get agitated or desperate, you might swindle some asshole and take blood that way
-When you guys end up dating, thats when it becomes clear to him
-Whenever you’d grow tired quickly or eat often, he chalked it up to your quirks. It's when he wakes up from his light slumber to you gnawing the blood from the veins on your wrists that he clocks it
“Hm? What are..you doing?”
-His tone wasn't accusatory like it usually would be around others. He tried to avoid that with you. On the off chance that he spoke more than a few words at once.
-You don't flinch under his gaze, only pausing to respond
“Drinking my blood.”
-It wasn't and will not be the weirdest thing he's heard or seen
-He doesn't entirely get it; he didn't get many things people did. He was no gauge of what normal was supposed to be
-A small part of you worried about his response. You didn't like people who made slight of your ‘problem’
“It good?”
-He looked curious, genuinely. He tilted his head as if to make sense of it.
-You simply nod, continuing your ministrations as he stares at you for the next 15 minutes silently
-You licked at the wound when you were finished, scooting back next to him
-He didnt comment further on it, he saw no point to. He simply pulled you in and shut his eyes once more
-After a few days when he returned from a mission and found himself sitting with you on the couch, he randomly blurts
“That why. Always tired?”
-You nod.
“Is that weird to you?”
-He blinks. Twice, then three times. His eyes were still a dead black, but not disgusted
“I kill. Blood no big deal.”
-He meant that. Feitan was no good at comforting, just honesty. It tended to aid you more times than not. You didn't need placation or people looking at you with pity; there wasn't anything wrong with you
-You weren't broken, just odd.
-The same couldn't be said for Feitan. He was certainly broken; anything less would simply incorrect. He knew that
-He extended his arm to you
“Here. Take my blood. You pass out.”
-He didn't like how the blood loss would make you weaker, it troubled him in a way he couldn't describe
-He’d never think to tell you what you do is wrong, but he believes it makes more sense to inflict pain on others instead of yourself. Pain barely registered to him; this wouldn't be different.
-This just enables you; he's a terrible influence. Not that he cares
-Now that he gives the go-ahead, you don't even ask. You simply expose his flesh and nibble. He’ll just stop wherever he is and won't move till you stop.
-For reference, you don't get off on the pain nor inflicting it on anyone else. Blood just has good texture, smooth in a way you like.
-Now, Feitan, he's the real freak. The guy most certainly likes it. The slight tinge when you bite down, how it makes his head swirl for a moment. All of it is oddly intoxicating to him.
-You guys are sillies together, very cute, much wow. ^w^
“It’s my right to be hellish, I still get Jealous~”
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Blue lock characters in: Being Jealous pt. 2
A/n: No warnings, just men that love their partners in weird ways
Characters Included: Rin Itoshi, Ryusei Shidou, Yo Hiori, Kenya Yukimiya, Sae Itoshi
Rin
Rin is weird with jealousy. He’s not much different from his usual, so it’s hard to catch him initially.
You did always try and engage him, but Rin is a moody little fuck so you end up getting denied all the time. It’s like he enjoys it when you look dejected over his refusal
At least, that’s how Isagi is hearing it when you’re whining about it, nodding patiently as you're insisting Rin must hate you with how much he avoids spending time with you
Isagi is a kind soul (off the field), so he’s sweet enough to soothe your insecurities. He’s aware Rin isn’t always palatable, but one would like to think he’s not entirely hopeless
He smiles a bit, rubbing your back and cracking light jokes to keep your mood high
Rin was furious at the sight alone, why the hell were you letting that bastard Isagi touch you? Making you laugh? What was so damn funny? That dork definitely couldn’t be.
He had never been the sweet type, he knew that, everyone did. But did that really mean you’d go seeking that asshole's attention?
He has too much pride to march over there and say something since it'd be like admitting he’s jealous. Which he WASN'T to be clear, he only dislikes how close Isagi is, that’s all
On the way home, he’ll make passive-aggressive comments and scoff when you mention anything with Isagi’s name in it. Something about the way you sound, so happy to talk about something that wasn’t him, ticked him off beyond words
So now he’s resorted to weird random acts of affection so to speak. He leaves his clothes around but doesn’t elaborate why, he takes you out regularly and swears it’s just to make you less whiny
There’s just an itch that’s scratched when he has your focus entirely, one that overshadows his aloof demeanor. He needs your full attention, who cares what that looks like to lukewarm idiots like Isagi?
“No! This isn’t about Isagi around you, just come lay with me, idiot, before I change my mind…”
Shidou
Don’t get me started with this clown, he’s insufferable regularly, so it’s amped up x100 when he's jealous
He’s shameless as is, touching and grabbing with fervor when you’re in proximity. Don’t let his hands wander, you’ll be there a while that’s for sure
In behavior, he won’t differ much, considering he’s a whole lot of everything already; he just makes sure whoever it is understands who you’re with. He did try to fight them initially, but you had to intervene before Shidou beat that poor soul
He’s not stupid; he definitely knows what flirting looks like. Mainly because he’s incessantly doing it. So when he sees you entertaining it, he gets all excited.
“You don’t need ‘im baby~ If you wanted attention, m' right here y'know.”
It wasn’t necessary, so to speak, for him to tackle the guy to the ground or repeatedly stomp his face in, but the competition got him too pumped to care. This boring chump isn’t any match for him, this is proof, and if that’s the case, why make time for anyone else, huh?
His logic is that if they cant beat him in a fight, they're not worth your time, friend or otherwise and considering how serious he is about it, you end up distancing your friends for their sake
He’s loud about it outwardly, but he does kind of (and I really mean kind of) worry if that annoys or puts you off, to himself, anyway. He knows how he acts is wild, but what if you hate it more than you say? To keep those annoying thoughts at bay, he keeps you in sight all the time and always touches you (yes, even more than usual), no excuses needed. He's just holdin’ onto what's his, nothing weird about that. Insecurity was a waste of time. If you thought he was annoying, he’d just force those thoughts away; that's it. Thinking too much about it would make his brain hurt, so he left it up to actions.
“I wouldn’t mind you making it up to me with a little fun… hey! I was gonna say cuddles, what were you thinking, huh?”
Hiori (It's really weird writing him, can't tell if I want to indulge his sadistic traits or not twt.)
-I don't want to say he's all that possessive and hovering, he hates when people do that to him so you guys can go long with space. He's almost like Nagi in the way that he won't make much if any fuss if your attention is elsewhere, then again it's more because he can get wrapped up in his things
-Don't get it wrong, he likes spending time with you but your company is your business so he wont judge, even if one or two of them crowd you a bit too much for his taste.
-I can only see him getting annoyed if the company in question is too touchy, it's weird to him. He can't remember the last time any of his friends were that crowding and bothersome, is that really necessary?
-Since when are hugs that long just a friend thing? Yeah, that needs to stop
“Ahem, I think it’s ‘bout time fer’ your friend to go right? It’s just late, they’ll miss the last train.”
-He wasn't wrong, it was in fact late, late enough for you cut the hangout right then, saying your goodbyes
-You didn't see the glare Hiori leveled that friend of yours with, almost daring him to hug you again while he’s still there
-He placed his attention on you, bringing you into a hug for a moment and catching your friend’s scent right on your shirt collar. Close, that's too close to your neck and that little prick knew that well enough. Must so many people be this unpleasant in their own ways?
-He didn't verbalize his displeasure, he understood that this wasn't your fault nor were you knowingly encouraging this behavior. He didn't need reassurance of your love, if you didn't love him then you’d have left by now, logically speaking anyway.
-He’s a lot happier now that they left, so dwelling on that annoyance of a friend wasn't worth it. The hug was going on now for a few moments longer than what you’re used to with him and his overwhelming height wasn't helpful, he was kinda pressing his weight on you so you tapped him to ease up
“Sorry, got caught up there…”
-You never question Hiori’s unorthodox behavior patterns, he's an oddball so it comes with the territory. He enjoyed his time alone, you respect that cause god knows you love your quiet time in spades. He wasn't a big talker, so most of your days together were just being in proximity of each other, sometimes you'd play the same game silently or take extended naps.
-You were one of the only people he liked around, he’d actually hate it more if you distanced yourself from him. You make him comfortable even with his weirdly specific requests
-Maybe that's why he started giving you hugs more often, each one lasting a little longer than usual and why he always finds at least one more thing to talk to you about, he holds his attention to you and just you. He didn't like how close some of your friends were, he had a feeling his distance with you was to blame
-You matter a lot to him, so awkward small talk and cuddling won't be the end of his world, even if he's not used to them. He just knew you meant more than a bit of discomfort so he’ll reach out, even when he's nervous to
“Hm, that new show ya’ been watchin’…maybe you can tell me ‘bout it?”
Yukimiya *Again, another interesting one to write for. I shall cope*
He is definitely an all-around good and secure guy, so I don’t see him getting jealous much.
Like Hiori, he’s confident in your relationship with him and trusts your character.
Don’t get it twisted, he isn’t perfect. So he can’t let it go when you get flirted on so openly in front of him, almost like a slap in his face
He’s laughing as he witnesses it but his face was in fact not amused. There wasn’t anything he hated quite like when people purposely overlook him (pun intended…well I’m not sure if that’s technically a pun…oh my god just laugh at his bad eyesight 😑)
He has to bury a lot down before clearing his throat, jumping into the conversation with practiced ease, offering you a warm smile
When he talks, it’s almost like he’s ignoring your company, petty but he doesn’t care. He makes a point to exclude the topic from the stranger, perhaps bringing up a date he wished to go on
His face won’t immediately give it away, it’s when you finally excuse yourself from the person that the small sigh of relief leaves him. You’re tempted to ask but he plays it off so well, you simply leave it alone
It’s only when you get home that he admits his feelings. Sheepishly explaining how irritated he was upon seeing someone that close to you, especially one he didn’t know
You laugh, pulling him into a hug. It doesn’t take much to assure him otherwise. Especially when you reveal you don’t even know who that was
His hugs are warm, always but just then, his smile was warmer. He pats your head and allows his grin to reach his eyes this time, expressing his happiness
He simply makes a mental note to stand around you more often, clearly some people don’t get the hint that you’re not available, how rude
“I’m happy to hear that, Dove. Perhaps a dessert date is in order?… Heh, I thought you’d like that.”
I gotta get in the groove for his character, this one was a bit shorter than the others, forgive me 🙏
Sae
Do I even need to explain how this guy handles jealousy? Or just feelings period?
Similar to Rin in the stewing department. He refuses to openly say it even when it’s obvious
Early into your relationship, however, I don’t think he’d be much jealous or fussy about others speaking to you. What? Was he supposed to cage you from your friends?
For this though, let’s assume you two have been together for upwards of a year or two. He grows more comfortable with you, that’s when you start to pick up that Sae is never just “not jealous” he just wouldn’t say anything before
To be fair, he’s hid it well for a long time. Granted, it’s only because it takes time to pick up his habits. He’s not as aloof as he’d like to be when you’ve gotten so close to him
You were an integral part of his life by now, he can’t hide as good. With that in mind, you see that when he sees your attention elsewhere when he wants it, he won’t say it. He’ll just mock the person when it’s just you two
Sometimes it’s a sly comment, other times just straight up insulting, he’s mean when it comes to people that take your time from him
Now to see him take action, you gotta be married to this guy or something. That’ll really get him to physically step in when he wants to speak to you
No words, he’ll just walk over, shove his ring in the person's face, pick you up, and walk off. You have to laugh all the way to his car, sometimes even after you two get home. He’s needier than you’d think
God forbid you deal with reporters, or speak in interviews. Why does the media need to see your amazing face? Hear your voice? His love life is not their business, they need to go away
“Ahem, excuse me. We’re talking about my soccer career. My spouse isn’t your friend, don’t utter their name so casually.”
Another kinda short one, are we liking the married! Sae agenda? It’s kinda fun to write about >3<
A lovely request from @kaymerx :3 I shall write this in headcanon form like my usual content so i hope it's to your liking. Sorry for how late this is, depression is crippling.
Erina Nakiri with advanced cook! Reader (specifically with unorthodox ingredients that end up tasting good.)
-When she first met you, she didn't think much of you, you weren't hailed from a particularly high rank family so why would she acknowledge your cooking and–by extension– you.
-Her cooking was that of elegance, sharpened with years of hard work and grueling treatment, none tended to stand as her equal
-The god tongue, known to all as indisputable. A gem in the world of food, a talent so rare it's only natural it'd be gifted to Erina
-No taste was beyond her tongue, all knew of such. Down to the water used to boil it, no part of a dish would go unnoticed.
-Such high ranked talent; it's obvious that her food would reflect that
-You came from a middle class family with a diner that ran in your lineage for years, nothing big, but large enough to hold your whole heart
-It was there that you gained experience a classroom could never teach
-You gained insight and efficiency where the grade was more than a pass or fail, it meant no customers
-Taken after your mother, you loved trying new things. No ingredients were beyond trying no matter how odd
-When you were young, you hadn’t the ability to run to the store and pick up proper ingredients so the only option was to make do with what you had
-Slowly such creativity and unusual thinking as a child grew to your cooking style
-No ingredient can’t be used, even if they weren't good on their own, they could be altered, made anew for the customer to enjoy
-Your parents had confidence in your potential, taking the leap to enroll you into the academy
-The first encounter with Erina was for the entrance exam
-You were tasked with making a dish with the main ingredients as eggs; all other additions were up to you
-She couldn’t describe her confusion. Such odd ingredients weren’t supposed to be good. How in the heavens did you pair squid with poached eggs? The dish was culinary perfection right down to the presentation
-If you didn’t tell her what you used, one might’ve assumed these were grade A exotic ingredients
-You were amongst the only students she passed that day, begrudgingly she can’t hate that
-She didn’t actually say it was great, but her face, the slight tint to her cheeks gave that away
-This academy could only hope to sharpen your skill, you had talent. Students around you couldn’t help but be enthralled with your cuisine
-Who could possibly make natto and pineapple taste like anything less of a disaster?
-You climbed the ranks of top tier students in the school, soon everyone had known of the kid that could make beauty out of the scraps
-At first, Erina was almost in disbelief. It’s not like your food was bad or anything she won’t tell you now that she loved it but was it worth this recognition?
-You were some diner kid, no high class parents or financial backing. What made your cooking so damn special?
-Months of snooping, searching through your files not cause she wants to know you better, it’s cause she wants to make sure nothing is wrong, that’s all
-You were a perfectly average person, so why can’t your cooking reflect that? Even she couldn’t (mentally) deny that you had what not many do. Some of your dishes look 5-star yet come from less than savory sources
-You tended to spend your weekends messing with whatever’s rummaging around the dorm fridge. You’d even ask a dorm mate or two for whatever they had.
-With shrimp crackers, bacon, chive and day old rice. You concocted Onigiri with deep fried bacon and decorated with the vegetable. A simple recipe, nothing fancy
-You and Soma would get along, I fear. You both have no fear in trying anything, no matter how weird. He’s never short of impressed when you turn his monstrous culinary disasters into a dish fit for a noble
-Since when could peanut butter pair so well with the squid?
-The only reason she knows that is cause she’s been personally watching you. She has no real excuse, not a plausible one
-You were intriguing, she just doesn’t know why
-One thing to another and boom, your very first food war with the Erina Nakiri?
-Maybe I should preface that you know next to nothing about her, you weren’t very up to date with that, being holed up in your room most days you didn’t have class
-Today was the first time you even heard of her lineage and such. It wasn’t a surprise to hear, what’s odd about a talented cook going to a cooking school?
-There wasn’t a restriction in ingredients but each chef needed to display their knowledge in temperature control. Hot and cold in one if you will
-She had this in the bag, with her skill, this would be all but difficult. Then she can make sure you leave and still the thrum of her heart when you’re near
-The bet was your expulsion if she were to win, you didn’t have anything you wished to bet. You were happy to cook so freely, the rush of so many watching lit your skin indescribably Souma 2.0?
-Safe to say there’s only a select few that think you have any chance. Even with your talent, it is still Erina. Who could beat her?
-You apparently.
-From how she behaves, i can tell she’d be more than taken aback
-The score, 0-3 in your favor, each judge biased to your dish without question
-The flavor profiles, presentation and combinations were much too refined to overlook yet that doesn't make the sting of utter defeat less infuriating.
-You two don’t interact much after that, even as news spreads
-It’s only when you passed by a classroom on your way to survey the pantry when you stop
-Hm, that blonde girl…is that guava paste and apples? Was she messing about with those?
-She was testing the flavor profiles, but her tweaking of it showed her lack of experience in the craft
-You stood there for at least 15 minutes before she noticed. No doubt cycling through ideas on how to prepare said ingredients
-She leapt back with a blush upon noticing you, squeaking about how rude it is to stare
-You only enter the room, dipping a finger into the tasting dish
“Use Gala apples instead, they’re sweeter and allow the guava to shine just a bit more.”
-Her flustered ramblings were lost on you, it was a sight to see
-She did definitely feel something was off with the taste, but would changing the kind of apple make such a difference?
(It did)
-That day was a weird day for Erina. You didn’t slink back from her tone or give her biting words much attention. You just kept assisting, guiding her through your technique without needing a word of praise
-You two spent the afternoon finishing that glaze, a comfortable silence Erina thought. She didn’t have that often. Someone so close without trying, you didn’t beg for her expertise. You carried yourself as the chef you knew you were, no encouragement required
-At first, she did think you were in over your head. Yet seeing the chef you were before her eyes. No compitetion or prying eyes, just you two.
-That’s the flutter, the one that made her feel like her lungs were on fire. She could barely get her words out when she did speak
-For my sake, let’s skip to after you two start dating.
-You two have the cutest dates. Nothing fancy or expensive. You just head to the market and pick out whatever ingredients look good and cook up together. Every dish held a piece of both of your crafts, unorthodox and refined.
-She figures out quite early how quite you tended to be when cooking
-You had to have interpersonal skills for serving and dealing with customers but it was different when you were in the kitchen
-You moved in calculated silence, words weren’t really necessary then
-You compromised where Erina was concerned. You understand she’s no mind reader, so verbalizing your moves made things go smoother
-You take turns playing Sous Chef for one another in some classes
-seeing you two together never rouses much suspicion if only for the fact that you two only talk of cooking in public
-You’re probably halfway through explaining some weird sounding list of foods you’ve been experimenting with and she just chimes in like she’s known it all her life
-She was taught to be refined in every aspect but I like to think you give her a more spontaneous side
-She’s much more kind when she’s close to you so expect plenty of affection when it’s just you two
-She might think she’s slick about it but even dense as ever, Souma pointed out your silver rings on a gold chain around her neck
This feels like a weird word vomit, I hope you enjoy it. :3
Shouldnt have fallen in love, Look what it made me become~
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A/n: To my lovely @kaymerx who made a request, i havent forgotten you, school has been rough and this post is mainly to get something out. Forgive my delay🙏
This is a part two to my Strong! Y/n Series where you two are dating. Its up to you how that happens but we're continuing from there :3
-He’s so awkward it’s actually very creepy at times
-He spent so much time watching you that he forgot he had to talk to you when you spoke, one track guy tbh
-Him kidnapping you was a short lived affair. He had you tied but it didn’t take long for you to get free
-Hanging around him is never tame, not for long anyway
-He tries to “bond” in the weirdest ways after Shalnark tells him couples should do cute things together
-He’s confused, how is torturing not what couples like to do? Bonding and getting information, two birds with one stone as he sees it.
-What do you mean he has to be more intimate then that? How can anything be more intimate than killing with his favorite person?
-Imagine how out of place he’d feel just sitting in your house. When he was actually invited in this time too
-You decided a simple horror film would be better for his taste. Safe to say he did enjoy it, more then he’d ever say
-He let out low chuckles when some characters would die or make a small comment on the inaccuracy of the gore
-The way he stared at the screen unblinking made it hard to tell if he liked it
-It’s only when he slowly hints to it days later that you see he enjoyed the film
-More than that, he liked spending time with you, it made his heart do things akin to the feeling of a heart attack. Still weird but fine for now
“Funny Movie. Let’s watch.”
-Thats how it starts.
-At first he’d come over to watch movies and slowly he would just enter unannounced and spend hours just staring at you as you did whatever you were doing.
-Kinda like before but just with your express consent
-He’s not a very “human” like person so most actions typical to most are lost on him
-Like why you’re using such a well crafted knife on a vegetable, that’s pointless he thought
-After you explain cooking to him, it’s about the same
-But he wanted to understand the things you did so he’d assist in his weird ways.
-Now he steals items of food he thinks look good and brings them to you
“You went grocery shopping?”
“That’s what that called?”
“Oh.”
-Perfect chopper every time, the one thing he’s not lost on. He knows blades well, and it’s a bit weird how his smirk widens as he cuts the carrot.
-Almost like snapping a finger, he thinks, fascinating
-He likes cooking a bit more now
-You have a mental list of foods that he’s comfortable eating, he prefers rice based dishes, most of all with chicken. But when it’s soft, he eats it quicker.
-From his life, just getting any type of food is something he’d eat. He wasn’t always that picky, as long as it wasn’t completely dirty.
-When you made habit of cooking things he liked, he “bought” food he didn’t mind eating so you could make it.
“You like tomatoes Fei?”
“Kinda.”
“Hm.”
-He didn’t know where to place it, he definitely liked having you around. The discord in his chest made him annoyed when he looked at you too long though. You were nice to look at, so very nice to stare at.
-Shut up, feeble heart
-He’s still unorthodox, assassin Feitan yes, but after a few scoldings for trailing blood in the house, he definitely didn’t know what was going on
-Why did he feel so inclined to listen? Why did he want you to make that content face once more? That face he loved to stare at so much. Why was he making habit to cleaning himself off before entering your house
-This is definitely weird
-He figured his answer out after you attended one of the spider meetings, you were still an infamous assassin, it was only a matter of time for this to happen so why did he want you to be a secret? Why did it annoy him that the rest of them got to see you? What was his…did he really just think that?
-It peeved him even when you spoke to Chrollo, a man he respected and trusted, shouldn’t he be content that you two get along?
-No, no he shouldn’t. Because that face isn’t for anyone to relish in. You kept him around, you fed him, surely that means you liked him. Why else would you let him in after knowing he broke in?
-You gave him kindness beyond what he’s known. So you like him, you only need to like him. So letting another see that beauty that he saw wasn’t acceptable.
-This meeting needed to end now
-He can’t explain what he’s feeling, he rarely could. He just knew you being chummy with his comrades wasn’t something he liked, no that’s the wrong word. He despised it.
-The walk home was eerily silent, not quite like it typically is. He was stewing, you could tell he just can’t find his words
“Your friends are rather interesting..”
“They not friends. More like family.”
-That coming from him was probably more estranged then he let on
“Well they’re definitely something, but I think joining might be fine.”
-He stopped walking
“Join?”
-It’s not like you lack talent or experience, but he can’t figure out why he wants you to himself
-Joining the spiders means you seeing other people, worse, others seeing you. You were lovely, his heart was never still when you were around
-He’s still not completely convinced it’s not your nen at work there
-You can’t share that feeling with anyone, not when he’s so dedicated to your presence.
“Fei, we’ve been standing here a while. What’s up?”
-He just kept walking, but you caught a mumble from his lips
“No Join. Bad plan.”
-From his demeanor alone, it was obvious. Feitan was very serious and rarely talkative but his behavior and actions betrayed him, at least around you
-He was jealous, the holes he stared into your head a few hours prior gave that away. He did always strike as the possessive type, just not like this
-Akin to a child, it was weirdly cute to you
“Fei, why not?”
“Just bad plan, don’t join.”
-It continued like that all the way to your apartment, he only insisted that it was a bad idea, no further elaboration
-Today was curry, spicy because Feitan found he liked food with spice, that being the only spectrum of food he likes these days
-You decided to poke at it a bit
“Well I mean maybe I should just ask that blonde guy for his insight.”
-It’s scary how fast he was boring holes into your head once more from the very mention of that. He was not a fan. He stalked slowly to you, his gaze sharp
“No ask Phinks. I tell you it’s bad plan, so it is.”
-There was a silence before you laughed a bit
“Fei, there’s nothing to be jealous of.”
“Huh?”
-He wasn’t familiar with such a thing, is that why he felt some internal need to fight Phinks? They were associated for a long time so why couldn’t he shake that burn in his chest?
-Jealous? He’s only just heard of it and yet he can’t think to agree, that felt too tame. He wanted to gouge out the eyes of anyone that even dared to hold your gaze for too long. No one has that right, hardly even himself
-You are kind to him, you give him warmth, so you care about him, and you don’t give that to anyone else because you don’t care about them. You give him what he doesn’t deserve, yet you never word it that way
-This feeling, this almost necessity to be around you. You don’t need to give that to anyone else, not when he’d do anything to keep your gaze on him. Killing is never beyond him, he’s already slowly losing remorse for anyone that’s too close to you..
“Don’t talk to them. Don’t.”
-It was the first time he reached out on his own, he tugged you into him, burning your scent into his nostrils like he’ll never get another chance
-He had a consistent smell of gunpowder and blood, but that never bothered you. It clung to him in an unfamiliar way; as if he was meant to.
-His fingers were slender, a lot thinner then you remembered. Yet his grip didn’t yield, as if iron clad.
“If you say so.”
-You didn’t really want to join, it didn’t suit you to kill in a group. But coaxing him to hold you was worth that. You warmed into his touch, your hold a lot gentler than his.
-He was new to it, so he couldn’t help but be rough and rigid.
-It was a few minutes before he let go, clearly less tense.
“I’ll help chop.”
-Those were his only words but you knew he was internally grateful. He rolled his sleeves and steadily cut
-Chop. Chop. Chop. That’s what’ll happen to anyone that takes his light away. They go, brutally so and they won’t come back, not in this lifetime or the next million after that
-You were perfect, you couldn’t do wrong, no. No, it’s the filth of this world that makes you do bad, and he’ll rid of it. No one shall dim your light. He was filthy, a pathetic piece of trash. Yet you accepted him as he was.
-Yeah, you aren’t ever escaping from him.
This ended up being longer than expected so it was more of a Drabble. Hope you enjoy, it took me too long to get around to it TwT
➸ “This is a sentence with a dialogue tag at the end,” she said.
➸ “This,” he said, “is a sentence split by a dialogue tag.”
➸ “This is a sentence,” she said. “This is a new sentence. New sentences are capitalized.”
➸ “This is a sentence followed by an action.” He stood. “They are separate sentences because he did not speak by standing.”
➸ She said, “Use a comma to introduce dialogue. The quote is capitalized when the dialogue tag is at the beginning.”
➸ “Use a comma when a dialogue tag follows a quote,” he said.
“Unless there is a question mark?” she asked.
“Or an exclamation point!” he answered. “The dialogue tag still remains uncapitalized because it’s not truly the end of the sentence.”
➸ “Periods and commas should be inside closing quotations.”
➸ “Hey!” she shouted, “Sometimes exclamation points are inside quotations.”
However, if it’s not dialogue exclamation points can also be “outside”!
➸ “Does this apply to question marks too?” he asked.
If it’s not dialogue, can question marks be “outside”? (Yes, they can.)
➸ “This applies to dashes too. Inside quotations dashes typically express—“
“Interruption” — but there are situations dashes may be outside.
➸ “You’ll notice that exclamation marks, question marks, and dashes do not have a comma after them. Ellipses don’t have a comma after them either…” she said.
➸ “My teacher said, ‘Use single quotation marks when quoting within dialogue.’”
➸ “Use paragraph breaks to indicate a new speaker,” he said.
“The readers will know it’s someone else speaking.”
➸ “If it’s the same speaker but different paragraph, keep the closing quotation off.
“This shows it’s the same character continuing to speak.”
There’s less characters so more words, yey :3 (lowercase intentional)
Itoshi rin is a weird guy all things considered. he prides himself in his calm and cool demeanor and refusal to engage in his emotions for the most part, no bachira doesn’t count, he’s a moron. He says this and lives it to a T daily, so it’s always funny to see how fast he forgets to be calm and collected Itoshi rin when you get your hands in his hair. it’s weird to see in action. he hates everything and everyone when he’s practicing, brushing off his teammates and waving off hanging out with them if asked.
“as if id hang out with lukewarm trash.”
he plays mean and harsh and yet always melts into your touch when he gets home, he goes on about how “lukewarm” practice went, the idiocy of his teammates irritating him. he says it bitterly yet with how his face is pressed into your stomach, it sounds more like slow incoherent mumbling into your skin. he hardly notices how his fingers sink into the plush of your legs, kneading like second nature. you nod along but your focus is mainly on how docile he looks while grumbling, his eyelashes fluttering as he struggles to keep awake against your warmth.
some time between highschool and now must’ve given you enough time to soften him out, he doesn’t even know how you got him in the matching onesie. he swore he was still passed out on your bosom, how the hell did you have him posing for silly pictures. to be fair he looked more dazed than anything in the photo so it was hardly a pose. didn’t matter, you were smiling wide so he didn’t question how it looked or where it’d go. (the teasing at practice tomorrow made him slightly regret that)
Itoshi sae didn’t mind indulging your requests, silly as they were indeed. try as he might, no matter how much he steels himself over and swears not to, he caves under your gaze and sweet voice. before he knew it, he was doing everything he just said he wouldn’t because it’s like sacrilege to tell you no. from stupid amusement parks to clay making and running his blood sugar stupid high with sweets that he’ll definitely hear about from his dietitian. speaking of, he’s totally firing that moron; who does that guy think he is telling him not to consume more sweets under his wife’s request?
“unhealthy? try unemployed, you useless pain. my wife says it’s fine, so it is.”
it’s probably worse than he thought. there’s not a thing he does that doesn’t have your name in it. even when you’re nowhere to be seen, you’re his best excuse to leave interaction.
‘meeting be damned, i need my wife more so reschedule.’
‘tell that lady to wait, my wife is calling.’
‘im waiting for my WIFE, yes, im MARRIED.’
if you actually saw it, you’d still be awestruck. he never opens his mouth to tell you about this but everyone you meet knows you. the store workers, his manager, everyone who knows him will know you’re his wife. he’s the kindest person for you, everyone else can wait.
Barou shoei is peak househusband, argue with the wall. everyone sees him as the toxic and red flag type but he’s nothing if not considerate for you. don’t openly point it out, he will deny. he loves his family hard and plenty, so once you’re a part of that such extends to you. his sisters love you, truly and he’s grateful for that, his favorite girls getting along does make him content.
he never bothers just telling you he loves you, it’s easier to see when he interacts with you. actions are better in that regard so it makes sense. he gives you nothing but the best. he’s always cleaning up and such, you never have to worry about it when you come home. AND the laundry while cooking dinner? is there something he can’t do? he grumbles but never complains even when you forget to clean for the millionth time, or accidentally mess up dinner or stain the carpet with some harsh juice. you’re his wife, of course it’s okay to make mistakes. he actually insists on doing all the chores, he claims that it’s only because he does it better but he’s whipped. what man lets his wife do all that work while he lazes? Inadequate
“just worry about your work, don’t even think about a chore. hey! you’re thinking about it, aren’t you?”
a king is nothing if his queen is unhappy. that’s how he justifies it anyway. it almost makes you feel bad with how he works all day at practice then comes home and cleans tirelessly. when you asked his sisters, they assure you that it’s his love language and you’d argue with that but he seems content being so helpful so you leave it be. . a bit of help here and there doesn’t hurt though. don’t let him catch you though, he’ll chastise you back to bed like a mother hen. so maybe no chores, heh.
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Blue Lock boys as boyfriends: Red/Beige flag edition
(Beige flag, if you’re not already aware, is someone whose behavior isnt exactly toxic but not entirely healthy or normal either)
Characters Included: Oliver Aiku, Micheal Kaiser, Otoya Eita, Tabito Karasu(Lowkey my man), Ryusei Shidou with Bonus! Sae Itoshi
*Note: these all happen to be characters I'm a bit bad at writing for so do bear with me :3
Been a while, hope ya likey! Tell me whatcha want more of. I'm gonna keep up the Blue Lock content because season 2 has me in a chokehold :3
Oliver Aiku (His is kinda cheating since it focuses more on before you were dating, my bad)
%Oliver Aiku, who was a highkey weirdo when you first met him, his person surrounded by a myriad of women after a particularly good game when his gaze landed on you. He approached and was stunned at your indifference, provoked to get your number regardless. It took a lot of asking Groveling to get it from you, a jab at his pride but he’ll live. Even after the first couple of months of meeting him, you can’t say your opinion of him would stray much
%Oliver Aiku who can’t stop staring at you, just locked onto your features. You’re such a vision, the thought of you can’t leave his brain even as he sits with someone else. He spends hours awake just letting his mind wander to you, envisioning what you’d look like in his arms, what you’d look like under him, what face you’d pull as he’s taking you in this very bed
%Oliver Aiku with a Mountain of pride, that shakes and buckles at the idea of you rejecting him. The thought of someone else having you does more to him than you not feeling the same way. He’s determined to have you, even if he forsakes parts of himself for you. He’ll make himself seen around you more often, he puts more thought into how he speaks and acts around you, and he's more protective when it comes to the men who speak to you, even going as far as to flirt intensely. You mindlessly brush it off as his usual antics so much that you miss the way his eyes fixate on you as though you’re the only thing in his world
% Oliver Aiku who is a pretty sweet boyfriend all things considered. You consume so much of his time that he can’t find any to look at others, although he still has his Casanova ways. He teases you for your jealousy but never agrees with you, always stating that his heart is as good as yours, no question. Which he ends up proving in more ways than one. (Freak -.-)
Micheal Kaiser (Clap it up for me guys, I can’t stand this man but i’ll write for him for your enjoyment)
%Micheal Kaiser who has severe affection issues and effectively avoids any from you. It's confusing since he always initiates but at a safe distance, so he’ll flirt and play prince by kissing your hand and junk but can’t cope with the thought of holding each other tenderly and just existing for one another. It takes a lot of unpacking and patience to get him to be more comfortable with affection so intimate and raw with you.
%Micheal Kaiser who only tones down his superiority complex when you come to watch his practice/games. This comes with a story. At first, he was about as stuck up as usual with his respective teammates and you decided to visit his practice since you had the time. Unaware of his rivalry, you strike up a conversation with Isagi between breaks. Safe to say he wasn’t happy. God forbid you two exchange numbers; all hell breaks loose. After that petty fight, you swore you’d never come to visit him if he kept harassing his younger. His team thanks you for rounding him out with that threat as practice has gone much smoother since then
%Micheal Kaiser who talks to you in German when he’s sure you can't hear him i.e. sleeping, distracted, etc. It's weird because he knows you aren't listening and still can’t bring himself to say it in English. It’s typically romantic rambles or sweet l love you’s. Either way, it's always cute when he mutters a string of his native tongue to you. You won't tell him when you can hear him, or that you’ve picked up on what he’s saying, no way he’d admit it
%Micheal Kaiser who is iffy about how you interact with Ness in particular. Mainly because you aren’t fond of how he treats the poor boy and end up doting on him. That in turn makes him harsher on Ness which keeps biting him in the ass. After months of this merry-go-round, this stubborn king finally concedes to easing up on Ness as long as you quit giving him so much of your time. He might explode from the bubbling jealousy when you even mention your worry about another
(I believe in pathetic! and whipped! Kaiser because he radiates that energy, argue with the wall-3-)
Otoya Eita + Tabito Karasu (…..yes, I believe in Bi! Karasu and Otoya, they just seem like the type to be gay for each other specifically. I just feel like they’d be better as a throuple rather than individually, they already get along well so why not.)
=3Otoya Eita + Tabito Karasu! who have such a weird compatibility overall, god knows how they landed a stable relationship. Karasu carried when it came to confessing cause Otoya is no short of a moron with it. Karasu had been conditioning the albino for a month now to keep him from saying anything dumb and ruining the whole thing with his foolish womanizer ways
=3Otoya Eita + Tabito Karasu! who love on you in such drastically different ways. Tabito’s affection is warmer and gentler as he applies more thought to his moves and speaks in turn, he lacks technical experience but makes up for it with attentiveness, finding weak points isn't his strong point in soccer alone ya know. Otoya takes on a less careful route, he does what comes naturally, some from what worked in previous relationships. It has earned him a few berating sessions so he strays away from it these days.
=3 Otoya Eita + Tabito Karasu! who get along typically but nearly always fight over you. Insisting their methods are better than one another, you've been caught between several of these battles before. Then again, getting sandwiched between them as they please you from both angles wasn't a bad place to be, they'd even compete to see who makes you louder. It was akin to a game to them, which almost makes you wonder how much they actually care to compete. Perhaps they just need an excuse to manhandle you as a tag team.
=3 Otoya Eita + Tabito Karasu! who decimate any guy that dares to approach you. Karasu will make certain to pick out each flaw he spots and poke fun while Otoya eggs him on with a smirk; the both of them looking down on the man with disgust and heckle him till he screws off. This has in fact gotten you kicked out of several restaurants, which then leads to you scolding them and they insist it won't happen again….did that guy just stare at your ass?
Ryusei Shidou
=3 Ryusei Shidou! who is 16 shades of insane right down to his feet. Nothing he says is classified as normal, no matter his true implications. You’re subject to filthy jokes whenever, god forbid you wear anything particularly eye-catching to him; It's all over. He's certain to let you know how fine he finds you and if that means ass smacks or pervy comments, he’ll do it without question.
=3 Ryusei Shidou! who has a weird obsession with Sae that you're not sure if you should bring up. You don't mind the redhead and as a matter of fact, you two get along swimmingly since you both remain on a similar degree of apathy that (gets him off) he enjoys. Most time spent with him is Sae sending his regards and applauding your resolve. The three of you together is heaven to the blonde, it's actually weird. You two could be berating him and his smile would be a mile wide. Please don't ask him what he’s picturing, it's not worth knowing.
=3 Ryusei Shidou! With bonus: Sae Itoshi! A Threesome with the three of you would be like; it makes him explode? just thinking about it. Perhaps he’d want you two to have your fun while he watches, just forced to watch and watch till it aches. Then again he’s too impatient and would get hasty. The look you two would give him makes him shiver down to his toes. No doubt you'd edge and force him to the brink over and over without relenting just to teach him to be patient if he wants to be rewarded. This freak would never learn and do it again just for the attention. Someone sedate this man…and me for writing this ig.
=3 Ryusei Shidou! w/ Sae Itoshi! who somehow became a throuple without realizing it??? Like neither you nor Sae are quite sure when but soon enough you all were exclusive and naked in bed covered in each other's marks. You two mesh well, it's just annoying how big and smug the perv’s grin is when he wakes up, was the bastard planning it all along?! The morning after was some harsh whiplash, especially with how natural it felt.
Bonus (no, I don't have favorites…)
Ryusei Shidou! who just can't get enough of having his two favorite people around. He doesn't have to play soccer just to harass Sae, he can do it right at home! Best of both worlds if you ask him. With Sae Itoshi! who puts up with it because you're so sensible, he almost wants to date just you at times with how pestering Shidou gets. He actually makes good conversation with you which is a breath of fresh air from the demon attached to his hip. And Y/N! who learns to grow fond of Sae, it's easy to see why Ryusei likes him. One thing for certain, you know to never tell Shidou that, you’ll never wipe the smile from his face and no amount of glaring and harsh comments from you two is rocking him off his high horse.
(I definitely got carried away. I like Ryusae Throuple a lot, it scratches my brain. If you want more of it, maybe I could make some exclusive headcanons?)
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Isagi Yoichi
!Isagi Yoichi who always, always, always, gives you a kiss before he goes anywhere, even if its just to the kitchen because he’ll be damned if he leaves the room without making sure you know he loves you
!Isagi Yoichi who buys the most thoughtful gifts regardless of how often you spoke on it, just glance at it for too long and the next day it's in your room with a cute bow. He wont ever admit it if you ask but wont stop smiling when he sees you with the gift he picked out
In reverse, !Isagi Yoichi who nearly cries receiving a handmade gift from you because he’s not used to something so thoughtful and carefully crafted just for him. He’ll wear it if its clothes or hang it up/ put it on a shelf, proudly stating how much your kindness is appreciated
!Isagi Yoichi who practices for days confessing to you in the mirror and still sputtering over his words when he sees you, his blush rising as he struggles to babble out his adoration for you, he nearly passed out when you gave him a soft smile and accepted
Rin Itoshi
!Rin Itoshi who spends hours at a time picking out that one flavor of your candy you said you didn't quite like from any he buys, safe to say he’s pleased seeing your face when you don't see any in your batch
!Rin Itoshi who loves horror and adores how you turn away from any jumpscares as he playfully berates you for claiming you could handle it, regardless he’ll still open his arms wordlessly and let you cuddle into him….and no the movie isn't an excuse to get closer to you without having to ask, that’d be silly
!Rin Itoshi who hates being touched but melts under yours after a grueling day of practice, snuggling into your bosom as you softly coo at him, the exhaustion siphoning any strength to rebuttal you as he flutters his eyes closed, just happy to have you to come home to
!Rin Itoshi who will watch the same shows with you for the millionth time if it means you’ll look at him as warmly as you always do, beaming that he wants to spend time with you. He’ll definitely fit room in to complain that it’s boring watching the same thing over and over, but he has to admit that your taste in film is rather impeccable
Chigiri Hyoma
#Chigiri Hyoma with a crazy long skin + hair care routine and Convinces Forces you to join in on, claiming it's simply to help fix your hygiene but he just really likes spending time with you. The talks you have as you get ready for bed have become his routine, he must have his S/o with him as he combs through his hair. If you’re a bit busy? He simply waits until you get there and won't begin until you are
#Chigiri Hyoma who gets mistaken for your girlfriend at least once a week and either politely corrects them or just flat out pretends he is. It’s gotten to the point where even some of your closest friends thought he was a girl for the longest time, even though they recently found out he was in fact a he they still refer to him as “Y/n’s Girlfriend.” It's become a long running joke at his expense for a while.
#Chigiri Hyoma who falls for you all over again when you help him tend to his leg. Whether it's bringing fresh bandages or buying him a moisturizer/ cream you think will be helpful. It means a lot that you go out of your way to do something regardless of how small it seems. He has in fact caught you watching him as he does his usual routine for it and might speak up to tease you for staring
#Chigiri Hyoma, who doesn't believe in going to bed angry, right or wrong, refuses to let either of you go to bed without resolving the issue. He’d hate for something bad to happen with the last thing he said to you, something he said out of anger. He has pride but will always forsake it if it means you two go to sleep in good spirits
Meguru Bachira
#Meguru Bachira who loves surprise hugs; he will always sneak up on you and jump at you, smothering you with affection and kisses with giddy. That applies to Surprise Kisses, handholding, and a few Ass grabs That one got him in trouble .He would definitely love it if you did it back, so don’t be shy, the spontaneity of it makes him excited
#Meguru Bachira who is only calm in the shower, but only with you in it with him. Nothing perverse in this case, he just enjoys the intimacy of it all. It's a perfect way to wind down after a long day as the day comes to a close. However, he’s not above a bit of a water fight if you’re up for it
#Meguru Bachira who is the best at reassurance no matter the reason. Bad grade on a test? That's okay, you tried your best so lets get Ice cream ‘kay? Feeling insecure? Impossible when you’re the most beautiful person i've ever seen, don’t let anyone tell you otherwise. Just a straight ray of sunshine, how could you even hope to stay sad with this sweetheart there to lift your spirits?
#Meguru Bachira who embodies a golden Retriever, especially with you. He’ll always follow you around and fill the silence if it gets too quiet for his tastes, occupying it with whatever comes to mind first, ranging from what he had for breakfast this morning to the cool moves he did in practice yesterday afternoon to complimenting your outfit. As soon as he sees you, he has to approach and squeeze the affection into you. He loves your praise, please give him praise all the time. Tell him he’s doing a good job, you’ll swear you can see his tail wagging
Reo Mikage
$Reo Mikage who’s love language is gift giving and acts of service. He doesn't trust his mouth to convey his feelings so he lets his actions speak for him. Perhaps you’ll find more of that snack you liked in the fridge after days he comes over, perhaps a couple dollars more in your account than you remember. He wants you to know he loves you and what better way than spending his money on you?
$Reo Mikage who doesn't understand why you don't expect expensive gifts and even actively requests him against it. Why shouldn't he spend his money on the most important person in his world? Why don't you just tell him you hate him and want to leave? You have to explain that sometimes simplicity is better and you’d accept any gift as long as it's with thought and good intention
$Reo Mikage who borders on less than healthy tendencies seeing you with anyone he doesn’t approve of, almost like a parent policing over their kids life. He’s quick to rid of anyone he feels has a chance of taking you from him, even if it means telling a slight untruth to you so you wont worry. Of course he’d never do that to your friend sweetheart, they matter to you so of course they matter to him. They just happen to be taking a rather extensive Permanent Vacation across the world; no harm done ^^
$Reo Mikage who would love it if you and Nagi got along. His treasure and his beloved being friends is everything he could ask for. Let’s not worry about why he’s slowly bringing more of Nagi’s things into your house and sends you two places together alone, he just wants you to get along, thats all. It’ll make it easier when he brings up you all being a couple……Hm? No you didnt hear me talking to myself hun, just lost in a thought nothing to fear.
(I believe in Slightly Deranged!Reo, no elaboration)
Sae Itoshi
$Sae Itoshi who is a bit of an asshole, but he decently tries to tone down for your sake, considering there’s no reason to treat you with contempt. You will have to tell him when he goes too far because he has a habit of nitpicking to the point of simply being mean.
$Sae Itoshi who hates those born in Japan but hates it just a bit less if you tell him you have lineage from there. Its hard to look at that face and hold bitterness in his heart, you squeeze it right out of it with the hold you have. He can’t say it, he can hardly even show it but god forbid someone points it out, they’ll have a very long and ruthless spat from him.
$Sae Itoshi who needs you to teach him everything because he’s filled his head with so much soccer so theres no room for anything else. You’re surprised seeing how many basic things he doesnt know how to do. It doesn’t help that his pride is too big for his body so he’ll end up getting it wrong 13,000 times before he even considers the idea of asking you to help. He might begrudgingly let you help if you ask but will immidiently lie if you tease.
$Sae who changes his favorite season, every season. When you’re in that adorable knitted sweater, he swears its the Fall. However that cute swimsuit you have will have him questioning if he ever had a favorite. He cant help but lean to Winter as you stuff your hand in his jacket, intertwining them with his as he tells you off for not bringing your own. He’s so happy that he put all of yours in the wash today
