Part 6 "The Hill"
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Part 6 "The Hill"
Something something Kusakabe Regency AU vibes? This was actually for a new pfp but I went overboard. Not sorry though.
jjk ojisan club!!
AAAAHHHHH my favorite old men
He's just a lil bit too inlove with him, I think...
My entry for kusahiguweek2024 Day 7 - prompt: Future.
I wasn’t able to participate every day in this event and this one is a late submission, but I’m happy to see my art getting better bit by bit. I’ve been wanting to draw them like this since I started shipping KusaHigu, they deserve happiness 🥹😭
How can you be mad at that widdle face?
Artist: @quixdotvoid on X
kusakabe wanting no part in this sorcerer shit bcs he wants to go home to his family but suddenly jumps to protect this random guy arms stretched and everything like woah OKAAYYYYYYYYYY??!!!!!
Kusakabe's beef with Miwa is the funniest thing
nonsexual acts of intimacy ↬ reacting to the other one crying about something
❧ kusakabe atsuya x gn!reader | cw: pre-relationship, mutual pinning, story takes part in a bar setting but there's no mention of alcohol ❧
It's been more of instinct than a conscious decision, Kusakabe must admit as he's lingering behind the door, hand clenched on the handle. He sprinted to his feet right behind you and followed—but now, once he knows why you left the party so suddenly, his confidence popped like a balloon and faded.
Part of him is glad it's not sickness, part gnaws on his conscience and thrashes his mind from the inside. What is he doing here? He's never been good with crying people; he should turn back and call Nanami or Iori… Does he even have tissues on himself?
But the sight of your slumped back and curled shoulders, shaking in that characteristic rhythm of sobbing, clenches his heart with pain almost dragging a cry out of him too. It should be his chest you should hide your face in, not your hands, out there in the cold, leaning over the railing in front of a bar.
Maybe if he wasn't such a coward and finally pushed the matters further than courteous coffee and snack dates after work—
Kusakabe scratches the back of his head and gnaws on a profanity pressing to his tongue. If he did A, there needs to be B, or else he won't be able to call himself a man anymore.
"Okay there, Y/N?" He tries to sound casual, peeking through the open door, his coat thrown over his arm at ready. It's just a smoking break, not a rescue mission, and it doesn't matter that he quit smoking two years ago.
You jolt in place, wipe your eyes with both hands at once, your lips trembling slightly as you try to pull a smile, "Yeah, all good. Just needed fresh air."
Horrible liars, both of you.
He leans over the railing, close to you but keeping the distance suit for a coworker.
"You sure you don't need to call it a day?" Trying to push through awkward silence, he observes you with the very corner of his eye. Not obviously staring, just casually monitoring the situation, like a good colleague should, right? "I can call a taxi—"
"I'm okay." At least your voice doesn't tremble anymore. "It's been… A rough week. Just needed to cry some. Five more minutes and I'll be back."
You don't have any coat on, Kusakabe realizes and almost slaps himself for not doing so sooner. He should have grabbed yours, not his, if he really wanted to be useful. What is he going to do now, stay there with you awkwardly and dressed or return to the warmth, leaving you alone midst cursed December?
Just a coworker wouldn't—
"Here." He wraps his coat around your shoulders, his heart fluttering when your gazes meet. For a mere few seconds, he can't feel the cold anymore and the noise of the bar behind your backs seems as sweet as a rippling stream.
"And you—" You accept the offering and clench your hands on its skirts. Even if he were about to freeze, he would have no heart to take it back from you, no matter what you say.
"I just need one thing." Praying his hands don't tremble as much as he thinks they do, Kusakabe reaches into one of the pockets, soon fishing a lollipop out of it. "Here, for you."
He taps your nose with it, a stupid, childish impulse—but for the first time tonight you smile for real, soon even laugh a little, "Thanks. Thanks a lot. For checking on me and…everything. Thanks, Atsuya."
A second earlier he thought the sound of your laughter was the prettiest sound he'd ever heard. Oh, how wrong he was.
Even your laughter couldn't compare to the way you say his name.
a/n: I'll die on the hill that Kusakabe's iconic lollipop is a remain of smoking addiction. big thank you to my server peeps for support with my first time at trying writing him & to @clumsyraccoon and @lemonszesty whose Kusakabe writing served as inspo to reach for his drabble out of order! EDIT: it's been brought to my attention that Kusakabe's antismoking lollipop is canon via databook. I'll leave the og note cause the coincidence is just funny lol
What's your take on how Kusakabe meets the reader :0? I always imagine the reader as a non-sorcerer since it makes sense that he has someone to go home to and I feel he might crave a relatively normal off-work life, but I always wonder how meeting Kusakabe went and how the relationship progresses (and even the idea of Kusakabe gently explaining the terms of everything sobs, he tries so hard to be patient since he wants you to understand the risks of dating him too)
from the moment we met, a. kusakabe
A/N: another moment where you did not at all ask for a fic (or multiple mini fics) but I took this and ran with it because I want more kusakabe fics :) sorry this is super rough and scattered, not proofread. PROMPT: kusakabe has wanted to know you from the first time he saw you. WARNINGS: none WORD COUNT: 0.8k
Since you like Kusakabe, could you share some hcs for us Kusakabe fans 🥺🥺
making my pathetic heart full with this request, i absolutely can <3 this is basically what i could think of in the moment, I'd also love to see some hcs from you anon!
꒰ 𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙡 𝙠𝙪𝙨𝙖𝙠𝙖𝙗𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙨 ꒱
man has back problems. he’s stretching and massaging his shoulders often to release the pain. i guess it’s carrying all that stress during missions or something.
i just know this man is always so unlucky. he wanted to avoid by any means necessary dangerous sorcerers/curses in shibuya and just happened to find himself beside none other than the king of curses. and he curses under his breath every time something like this happens.
i’m sure he rethought all his life choices as soon as sukuna showed up too.
like i already mentioned; enormous forearms due to his sword training. and they’re hairy too just how I like it
he’s like a dad who’s stuck with kids and doesn’t want to endorse these responsibilities but is so good with them nonetheless. like how he teaches stuff almost better than satoru so that the students understand.
so basically, the kind of teacher that doesn’t give a fuck but that all the students like.
he’s the type to say "fuck this job." then go to work every day.
kusakabe’s so grumpy bro. he’d answer your every question but look so done with you while doing it.
PLEAAASEE the way Atsuya just stops feeling guilty over his actions since he comes home to you?? I'm WEAK
coming home to you… a. kusakabe
A/N: nonnie you didn’t ask for this but I’m begging to write more kusakabe so here u go. it's not proofread or anything rlly just throwing this at you PROMPT: nothing takes his work stress away like you WARNINGS: maybe a little angsty but it is resolved, hints at shibuya night happening, it's very sappy WORD COUNT: 1.3k
Hear me out hear me out hear me out hear me out
Trick or Treat!
Uhh shit shit wait shit yeah i got something sil lthis be okay
trick or treat >w< ! i best not get a volcanic glass in my halloween pail
I AM SORRY I CANNOT RETURN YOUR EMAIL AT THIS TIME. am in a cave
ace pride flag color picked from this picture of a cave
aro pride flag also color picked from this picture of a cave
reblog to crawl into the aroace cave and nap in the mud together