Imagines And Headcanons

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Back once again

It’s been a while, I think the last time I was properly active with this account was around two years ago while I was doing my GCSES. I’ve now finished my A levels and am hoping to go into a degree studying journalism and media in September 😊

Anyways, I want to get back into writing about Ouran. I miss my husbands. I’m gonna start by rewatching the anime, but in the mean time, maybe tell me your favourite things about the hosts so I can kiss kiss fall in love again?😏😊

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well, i’m back

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Yassss

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Do u only do ouran imagines?

Nope! As infrequently and rare as I do post, I am not limited to writing just to cater to the OHSHC fandom. Though, all the posts on this blog, thus far, have been Ouran related. I do headcanons, imagines and match ups in other fandoms like the TWD, XMEN, and Criminal Minds. Just ask!

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Hey! I was wondering if you could do a little imagine of the hosts walking in on their s/o dramatically lip syncing to a song because they thought they were alone, and they get super flustered because no one was supposed to know? If that made any sense haha. Please and thank you!!

((A/N: I've changed this a little bit. Hope you still enjoy though!))You were jamming out in your bedroom, bouncing around the room in your pyjamas, sunglasses on and a brilliant hairbrush microphone in your hand. The music was thumping loudly, and you were happily singing along to every word.You looked at yourself in the mirror, pointing to yourself dramatically as if your reflection was an audience member. You winked at yourself before turning and cat walking during the instrumental part of song. Your back was turned to the door, so you didn't notice a real audience come in. They saw you wiggle your hips to the beat too. You turned around straight as the chorus came back in, and you screamed/sang before your face filled with absolute embarrassment.Honey clapped vigorously with joy and Mori held Usa-chan for him as Kyouya switched off the music. Haruhi chuckled slightly and Tamaki was looking between you and Haruhi, almost to confirm his laughter. The twins stood, holding back a laugh as they filmed you on their phones, zooming into your reddened face. "What are you guys doing here?" You said, puzzled at their arrival."Your parents are away on a business trip, and informed us of your ill state. They wanted us to check on you." Kyouya informed you, pushing up his glasses. "Though, I guess you've now made a full recovery." "I wouldn't say full." The twins say in Union. "Her vocal chords seem damaged."You look down at the floor, and Tamaki smacks the twins on the backside of their heads, before walking towards you and placing two fingers beneath your chin, making you look into his dreamy eyes."Princess, you could be a brilliant singer, and I shall train you under my skilful skill set.""Nice choice of words there." Haruhi mumbles."Kyouya, press play, Lets all help our dear friend perform." And within a few seconds the whole gang (exempting Kyouya) had joined in with the extravagant display of singing. The twins sung, spinning Haruhi around, Tamaki danced with you, whilst trying to split the twins from Haruhi. Mori danced with Honey on his back, and Honey singing."This could make a few yen." Kyouya smirks, filming the gang and watching their antics.

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Host club Headcanons

If for some reason you are feeling too happy/sad this Christmas, here are some festive host club headcanons (took half a year but my afflatus came back) - Kyouya's family not celebrating Christmas because his father often goes on business trips in the winter, so he gets invited to Tamaki's (he refuses, but is dragged along). -All of the hostclub being at Tamaki's bar Haruhi as she spends the day with her father. - Every year she tells them not to go out of their way to visit her for Christmas as she will see them again soon. - They turn up at her door step with their Christmas dinners to go. - Host club+ Haruhi's dad having Christmas dinner at a kotatsu. - Tamaki introduces secret Santa to the host club but it gets discontinued after the second year because he's shit at keeping it a secret. - Kyouya being sick one year and missing out on meeting with the host club (he secretly misses it) so they bring the party to his place instead. - Haruhi not having enough money to spend on great presents for the host club, so the next year she works extra hard to get them presents she thinks they deserve. - Haruhi not wanting the host club to spend much on her but they do because hello it's the host club. - The Morinozuka's and Haninozuka's having a banging Christmas party - Honey holding mistletoe and kissing everyone on the cheek - Honey dressing up as an elf - Takashi as rudolf - The twins and Haruhi dress up as the three wise men - Tamaki dresses up as Santa -Kyouya is made to be Mrs. Claus (normal suit with a red tie, but Tamaki refers to him as his wife for the entirety of the party) - Tamaki getting his dog Christmas presents. - The host club laughing and having fun as snow falls and Christmas trees blink in a timely fashion to a cheesy Christmas song. Tamaki dancing around like a nutter. Haruhi looking up at her future husband with such love in her eyes at the idiot. Kyouya being thankful for such great friends. The twins acknowledging how much the host club means to them a show they've been accepted for who they are. Mori smiling. Honey loving cake. Have a merry Christmas my lovelies.

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MY LOVELY FOLLOWERS

There's a whopping 393 of you now. Thank you so much for the support and reblogs, likes and comments throughout the past month. I assure you it hasn't gone unnoticed. I'm now studying Psychology, Sociology, Media and English for A Levels, and I've already had four breakdowns in which I just cry hysterically and have an existential crisis in the school canteen whilst wondering why the fuck it isn't macaroni cheese day. Basically, I'm very busy trying to achieve in a school I don't want to be in, studying shit I don't want to do (thanks mum), trying not to appear like a bitch to my boy best friend when telling him not to trust this girl again who's stabbed him in the back 3738292 times, and I'm sleeping and eating too much. My writing is pure shit at the moment. I have no flow and my sense of character is zilch. I apologise for this. I'm going to try and get back into the swing of it. For you guys. You guys deserve some half decent content. I'm aware of the message in my ask box and my private messages. I will answer, eventually, when I feel I can give you a proper and good response. I'm sorry. Requests are open, for the moment, but responses won't be very...timely (?) and this is just whilst I get back into the swing of things. If you have any questions or need some advice though, hit me up, I'm better at that recently than anything else. Thank you so much, and have a wonderful day. 💕

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Hi! I saw that you do ships and I was wondering if i could please get one? I'm 5'3" and will fight you (a lose), medium length brown hair, green-blue eyes with specks of yellow, super pale, and curvy. I'm a HUGE theatre nerd! I love art, music, science, animals, and of coarse theatre. I'm frequently in charge of our stagehands, I can be pretty laid back, until you don't do your job, then I get into my mom voice (and make kids cry). Wonderful blog btw!

Hello my lovely, here's a ship coming right up for you! (⌒▽⌒) I ship you with Kaoru. On first thought, I imagined you and Tamaki-senpai as an item, but I think Kaoru is better suited to you. Kaoru is a man who can be mature and collected but also know how to entertain and hold the banter. This would be excellent for you two, as you'd have competitive banter which would then lead into play fights (aka who can win the tickle war gets a cuddle).Furthermore my dearest, Tamaki senpai would likely get upset every time you would tell him off, and he's likely be an accidental nuisance as he would try and help you with stagehands. Kaoru, however, would try and help but know when enough is enough. He'd watch the shows you helped with though.Also, Kaoru would really care for you and would hold you tight and let you know how much you mean to him (not that Tamaki wouldn't) and I think that's cute.So from Theatre geek to another, Anon, I hope you have a splendid day. You've just been shipped xx

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Hosts reaction to their s/o coming out as transgender

I honestly don't think any of the hosts would be that surprised, as I feel they would all be very close to their S/O and would know a lot about them. However when their S/O did come out they'd be extremely supportive and happy for them and would help them through any other family members or friends that they wanted to come out to.

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Hiatus

It's exam season. Good luck to all A Level, GCSE and other students! This blog will properly return when I've finished my exams(I have 15).

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Headcanons for mori trying to cheer his s/o up after she was really upset??

- He'd listen to what you were saying, whilst holding you against his chest and playing with your hair.- He'd give you awesome advice on what to do, and you'd be a little surprised at how great it was. #agonyauntMori- If you weren't in the mood to talk and you were just crying, he'd sing to you quietly or pick you up and put you in the car. He'd then drive you to the place you liked to hang out most and you'd stargaze/cloud watch.- Say if you were cuddled up in your bed or on the couch and you were upset, Mori would surprise you by letting Piyo (his pet chick) wander near you. He'd then come over when he saw/heard you were a bit happier and he'd give you Piyo to pet.- Also, if you weren't talking, he'd tell you everything that had happened at the host club (complete with his terrible impressions of each host).- If he believed he truly couldn't help, he would leave you a few notes reminding you of how much he thought of you and he'd probably ask your best friend or Haruhi to come round, because let's be real Haruhi is a legend.

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How about the hosts finding out their S/O have disabilities, for example, blind, deaf, mute, using prosthesis? I have a OHSHC fanfic and my oc is blind, I'll like to know how you write about it. P.s I love all you write!!

((Thanks ^.^, and I'd love to read your fanfic. Also, I'm sorry if this isn't what you wanted, just let me know if you want me to redo it))Once again, everybody (except Kyouya because it's Kyouya) would be surprised, and all of them would be extremely helpful and supportive of your disability.Tamaki : Would cry a lot, but not out of pity, rather at how out of how much he admired your bravery and integrity he'd been told about. He'd offer as much help as he could without trying to invade your privacy and own decisions, and he'd get slightly annoying but you'd learn to love his caring nature.Kyouya : Didn't cry, because he'd known prior (he cried a little then, when he was alone), but he offered you the best hospital care you'd need. He wouldn't be annoying as Tamaki, he'd obviously help you when you looked as though you really needed it, but he would respect your independence and often try to only help when you asked for it.Mori: Would tell you that you were perfect, and he would go with you to whatever appointments or checkups you needed to go to. If you had a prosthetic leg with toenails, and you wanted them painted, Mori would so be up to painting them. Honey: You know that viral video of the deaf girl and she sits on a bench and she's afraid to speak, and some guy is there and they communicate through writing (if I remember it correctly) and eventually she speaks to him and he doesn't care what everybody thinks of her because he loves her so much? That would be honey with his S/O if they were deaf.Kaoru: He'd hug you and tell you that it didn't matter to him; it was a part of you and he loved everything about you. He'd still make you take some part in his pranks against other people somehow.Hikaru: He would be ultra protective of you. I would of thought some of the others would of been, but I feel as though Hikaru would be very much so. He'd make sure you went to every appointment, and he'd check with Kyouya to get the best advice and care you needed. Hikaru would tell you every day how much he loved you.Haruhi: She would shrug and tell you that whilst it was a significant thing, it didn't change the way she felt about you. She would be there for every time you felt down and would remind you that you were very important to her, just the way you were.

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The Pocky Game + preference

Tamaki: “Oh Y/N!” Tamaki called for you and you rolled your eyes playfully. “Yes, Tamaki?” “I was just talking to Haruhi about this interesting commoner’s game and I want you to play it with me!” You sat beside him on the couch, eyeing the box he had in his hand. “Pocky?” You questioned and he nodded, holding the box up as he declared dramatically, “Pocky! We will put both ends into our mouths and the first person to pull away loses. Although, if you don’t want to, you don’t have to~” His train of thought was cut off as your lips pressed against his. His eyes went wide and a blush took over his cheeks, making you laugh when you pulled away. You stood up again, patting his head while you walked away. “If you wanted a kiss, you could’ve just asked,” you called over your shoulder, and he slowly reached up, touching his lips. “Oh my,” he whispered, the box of Pocky in his lap forgotten.

Kyoya: “But Kyo~” You whined, making him sigh. You only acted like this when the two of you were in private, and, to your surprise, he usually indulged you. “Just a moment, I’m almost done,” he insisted and you pouted, looking down at the box in your hand. Tamaki had given it to you, urging you to play with Kyoya. You thought it was kind of cute, actually. “And done. Alright, now what’s this?” Kyoya turned to you, giving you his undivided attention, and it made you blush. “Well. You put one end in your mouth and I’ll put the other in mine. The one who pulls away loses,” you explained, and he smirked. “And if I don’t pull away?” You quickly looked away from him. “Then we’ll kiss.” “Alright, I’ll play.” He looked into your eyes while you put the chocolate stick in his mouth, slowly taking bites. You grew more nervous with every bite, settling for closing your eyes when he came closer to you. Then, you felt his soft lips press to yours. When he pulled away, you opened your eyes again. He wasn’t looking at you; instead, he was taking out another Pocky stick. “I don’t think I’ve quite gotten the hang of it, let’s play until we get it right~”

Hikaru: “Come on, Y/N.” Hikaru was shaking the box of Pocky at you and you rolled your eyes. “If I agree will you stop whining like a baby?” “I’ll take that as a yes!” He pumped a fist in the air before he pulled out a stick. “Now, put this end in your mouth. Don’t be a chicken~” You rolled your eyes again but you couldn’t help but blush as he put one end of it in your mouth. “Small bites, like so.” He began to take a bite of the stick and you obliged. Soon, there was only a small portion between you two. He went in for the last bite, intending on kissing you, before you stood up. “If you wanna kiss me, do it properly,” you teased him before you skipped away. “But Y/N,” he protested, dropping the box and chasing after you. “Come back here!”

Kaoru: “Let’s play a game,” Kaoru said as he sat beside you and you raised your eyebrows. “What game?” “The Pocky Game!” He held up the box for emphasis and you laughed. “Okay, let’s play.” He blushed. “What, really?” You nodded, smirking a little. “Yeah, really. Unless you’re scared~” He smirked back at you. “Who, me? Never.” You allowed him to put one end of the strawberry stick in your mouth, waiting for him to put the other end in his mouth, before you both began to take bites. The closer he got to you, the more nervous you both became. Finally, the stick was gone. Your lips were touching instead, both of you sharing a sweet kiss. When you pulled away, you both had blushes on your cheeks. Rubbing the back of his neck, he laughed a little as he suggested, “another round?”

Mori: Apparently, there was a new game going around school. Haruhi had told Tamaki about it, and it only snowballed from there. When Kaoru gave you his box of Pocky and suggested you play with the strong, silent type, you’d rolled your eyes but agreed anyway. There wasn’t any harm in asking, right? When you suggested it to Mori, you didn’t really expect him to agree to play with you, but he did. As you two got closer and closer to each other’s faces, you couldn’t take the intense look in his eyes and you pulled away at the last second. Your cheeks were flushed and you were shocked when you heard him chuckle. You looked up at him questioningly, only to be met by his lips touching your forehead. You giggled shyly before you held up the box. “Wanna try again?”

Honey: “Y/N-chan, Y/N-chan!” You giggled as you looked at the adorable host, who jumped onto the couch beside you. “What is it, Honey?” You asked and he handed a box over to you. “Let’s play a game!” You looked down at the box of Pocky and suppressed a groan. Everyone in school was playing this game with their crush. Wait, did that mean… You blushed at the thought as you hesitantly agreed. “Yay!” Honey quickly got a strawberry covered stick out, offering you one end before he put it in his mouth. He took big bites, countering your little one, before your lips touched. It was only for a moment, though, but it was still sweet. “Yummy,” Honey said after with a giggle, and you couldn’t help but blush.

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FIRST ANIME RECOMMENDATION:

Soul Eater should be placed on your must watch list. Its full of unique hilariously awesome characters and each has a personality of their own which makes the anime all-around more enjoyable since they don’t all share a monotonous personality. Excentricity and uniqueness bursts out from each of them.

The plot is unique as well and maintains you entertained each episode you watch. It has the perfect balance of comedy, supernatural-ish(its just plain weird at some points. But a good weird, ya know? XD), and action.

I absolutely loved it and the characters brought life to this awesome anime!

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Guys, this is my internet bestie, Nat. She's a bit odd but she's really cool and she's made this blog. She's gonna do a bit of everything to do with different animes I think.

I'd be super greatful if you could! Thanks xx

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An empty space

((Warning: Mentions of death/being missing. Tsunamis are a horrible natural disaster which lead to many deaths and lots of missing people. There are many websites to help you deal with the before and After of a tsunami, as well as to give aid to those who have been impacted.)) It had been a year. Mori's familiar stoic look was present once again, and the tall male looked around the host club absentmindedly. The club was busy, as per usual, but today was different. Nobody else seemed to notice the difference in the air, or at least Mori couldn't tell they had noticed. It had been a year. Honey reached across the table, passing Mori a slice (a much smaller slice than Honey's, but a slice nonetheless) of the perfectly decorated cake. "Mori-senpai?" Honey said sweetly, eagerly eying the cake. Mori took the cake and stared at it. He hadn't been very fond of cake recently. He hadn't really been fond of anything recently. The girls stared at Mori with the utmost confusion; very few of them knew what had happened, and those who knew often stayed quiet about it. Mori was a quiet person anyway, conversation was not exactly easy and that was barely a conversation starter. It had been a year. From across the room, Haruhi stood next to Kyouya, who as normal, was typing away at his laptop. "Do you have to loom over my shoulder like that, Haruhi?" Kyouya sighed, pushing up his glasses with his index finger. "What's the matter with Mori-senpai?" Haruhi asked, glancing as Mori. Kyouya didn't even need to glance up, he knew why Mori was acting the way he was, and especially today. It took a long pause before Kyouya began to explain. He closed the lid of his laptop and looked at Haruhi. "You remember the tsunami that hit last year?" Kyouya started, crossing his legs and leaning back into his chair. Haruhi nodded and he continued. "It killed many people, but a lot of people are still missing." Haruhi glanced at Mori worriedly, but then straight back at Kyouya. "You remember last April when Mori did not attend the host club for a few sessions every week?" Kyouya questioned, to which Haruhi was hesitant to nod. "It's because somebody very dear to him broke their leg when they convinced him to go roller skating them. Their name was y/n." "Y/n?" Haruhi asked, looking at the ceiling to remember. "They attended Ouran?" "Yes." Kyouya stated simply. "Y/n was told to stay with crutches and her cast for about six weeks, to which she she needed to go back to the hospital that she has got it done at. It's quite far away, but it was nonetheless, convenient. She had family living more inland, closer to the hospital than here. It only made sense to visit them after the hospital." Haruhi nodded and Kyouya stood up, tucking his slender hands into his pockets. "The tsunami hit that weekend when she was away." Kyouya stated simply, before walking away to Tamaki. Haruhi stood there, shocked and upset that her friend had went through this without telling her. It had been a whole year. It was clear in Mori's mind that day. It had been clear every day in his mind since then. He knew the Tsunami was coming, but assumed that y/n was going to be more inland, seeing as her family were with her too. It didn't affect him at first, he didn't realise...until you didn't answer your phone. Soon everything became a panic. Mori found himself going up there, despite people saying that it wasn't safe and he shouldn't go, he knew he just had to. He couldn't just not know what happened to you. Mori was hoping for some news, when waiting in the police department. Waiting for something, whether that be you or a simple sign you were still there. He didn't want to identify any bodies, but at least every one he identified as not being you, told him that you still had a chance of being alive. You hadn't been brought in though. You were missing. Mori cried to your voicemail, he'd spend every night before he went to bed, asking you were here you were and telling you how much he loved you. Every night he would wish you a goodnight's rest, just as if you were sleeping next to him. His voice cracked when anybody even mentioned your name and his his stoic expression had never given away more.He blamed himself mostly for letting you go, and for never getting to say goodbye. It had been a whole, entire year. A girl shrieked as Honey ran over crying to Mori, his arms outstretched like a small child. Honey had cut his finger when he accidentally smashed a plate upon getting more cake. Mori's arms enveloped Honey's torso, pulling the small man close to him. Mori closed his eyes and held Honey until he was crying no longer. "Ever wonder why Mori hugs Honey so tightly, so closely?" Kyouya asked Haruhi. Haruhi looked up at the bespectacled, Raven haired man "To lose somebody special to you is hard, but to not know what happened to them must be even harder. The last time Mori let go, he never saw them again and you can see that when he lingers when he pulls away." Kyouya examined as Mori did so. "At least when Honey gets hurt, Mori can look after him, hug him until he no longer needs the support." Kyouya looked at Mori and frowned "You can't comfort an empty space." Haruhi looked at the table in which Honey senpai and Mori were sitting. Next to Mori, was a slice of your favourite cake, with extra strawberries that he had given to you because he knew how much you liked them and how much he really liked you. The empty space at the table said it all; Mori was not ready to let go of you yet, because he so desperately needed that final goodbye. It may of been a year, but the hole in his heart was still as empty as ever.

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Tree topper

((Trigger: Death.))

It had been a year. The lights on the tree twinkled in a timely pattern, and the children pranced around, throwing tinsel and randomly placing decorative Christmas ornaments on the tree. Kyouya watched from the sofa, a faint smile on his face as he looked at his children.

His eyes followed the smallest child as she made her way over to him, putting her arms up to signify that she wanted to be picked up. He picked the beautiful, brown haired child and placed her on his lap. She grinned at him and kissed his cheek, giggling, forcing Kyouya to smile broadly.

“What do you want then, miss?” He asked, moving some hair from her face and placing it behind her ear. The child shrugged, and looked at Kyouya innocently. “You want to look at pictures?”

The girl nodded, as Kyouya picked up the tablet from his side and unlocked it, opening a picture folder labeled ‘the one and only’, a folder of you, of which you had named. Kyouya hadn’t changed it. He was holding on to every bit of you as he could, no matter if it was a folder name or the stash of various weird teas you had hidden in the cupboard.

It was you, and he didn’t want you to go. As the pair of them began to flick through the photos, the twins gathered around as Kyouya began to narrate each one. He began to tell the story of how the both of you first met, a personal favorite of your children’s and yours.

Kyouya remembered it clearly; it was a moment that he reflected on many times a day. He met you at his family’s hospital when you were both teenagers. He’d seen you many times before in there, but never got the chance to talk to you.

You were waiting in the reception area to be seen - the hospital was busy- and Kyouya being Kyouya, had recognized you as a respectable person from a influential business his family was pursuing. He swiftly walked over, sitting next to her and looking at her arm which was resting in a cloth on her lap.

“Miss y/n, maybe we should think about a reserved room for you here.” Kyouya joked, pushing up his glasses as you grinned at him.

“You’ve noticed my regular appearances here then.” You replied, looking at your arm “I’m pretty sure I’m a good portion of the business you make here, considering my monthly visits.”

“What have you done this time?” Kyouya asked, secretly admiring you as you looked at your arm.

“I don’t quite know. I thought I might of just sprained my wrist, but the swelling is bad so I might have broken it.”

“How’d you do it? Dancing again?”

“I fell out of a tree.”

“…”

“…”

“You fell out of a tree?”

“Yeah.” Kyouya looked at you questioningly, to which you sighed.

“You can’t tell anyone.” You whispered, holding out your pinky, to which Kyouya ‘pinkie promised’ a gesture he was used to due to Tamaki “I was rescuing what I thought was a cat stuck in a tree.”

“What you thought was a cat stuck in a tree?” Kyouya said, pushing his glasses up again “What was it?”

“Well I got half way up this tree, and it wasn’t moving as much as it was when I was on the ground, so I climbed faster, thinking it might of died from shock or something.” You looked at Kyouya and face palmed with your good hand “And it turns out it was a fur scarf, stuck in birds nest.”

Kyouya started to chuckle along with you as you shook your head, and nudged his arm.

“That’s not even the worst part.” You chuckled “I’m scared of birds, and as I remove this scarf from the nest, a mother bird and it’s children are there staring into my soul. Then all of a sudden the mother bird starts to get protective and begins to flap its wings and come towards me, so I quickly depart down the tree, but then the scarf gets caught. I try and untangle it, and in the process I fall down. It’s not even the first time in that tree, I just never make it to the top.“

By this point, the children listening to the story are howling with laughter as they imagine the scene. Kyouya finishes the anecdote by telling them about waiting with her in the doctor’s room and the children listen intently.

“Dad, tell us another.” The male twin asked.

“It’s getting late. Maybe another time.”

“Daddd.” The three said in Unison. Kyouya sighed and gave in, shifting so the youngest could rest her head against his chest and the others could sit close.

“Dad, What did Mummy last say?”

Kyouya gulped, locking the tablet and putting it aside. This was the saddest story.

It was a year ago. The lights on the tree twinkled in a timely pattern, and the children pranced around the tree, throwing tinsel and randomly placing decorative Christmas ornaments on the tree. Kyouya held up the youngest to put a bauble near the top of the tree, and the twins began sneaking candy canes into their pockets.

“I can see you two you know. Your nearly as bad as The Hitachiin twins.Put them back.”

“Damn it.” The brunette female twin said.

“Hey! Watch your language.”

“Mum says it.”

“Your mother is an adult. Now put the candy canes back - both of you!”

The twins put the candy canes back on the tree and sighed.

“When’s mum coming home?” The boy asked.

“She’s on her way. Now hurry, we want to get the room decorated by the time she gets back.” Kyouya put the youngest back down whilst he answered his phone which was buzzing in his pocket.

“This better be good.” Kyouya answered, sighing angrily “Tamaki, You know I’m with the children. What possibly could it be?”

“Kyouya you need to get to the hospital as soon as possible. Y/N has been involved in a car accident. I’m going in the ambulance with her to the hospital.”

“Wait what? How are you there?”

“She was helping me get Christmas presents. I was parked at the time, but I saw the collision from my car.”

“Right. Okay. I’m on my way.” Kyouya called for a servant to look after the children before rushing out of the door on the way to hospital.

The ride seemed to go on for ever, and Kyouya was angry at that. He shed a few tears in the car, knowing he couldn’t in the presence of you. He had to be strong, for you.

When he reached the hospital, Tamaki was waiting outside, and it was clearly visible that he had been crying.

“What are you doing Tamaki? I thought you were supposed to be in there with her! Where is she?” Tamaki grabbed Kyouya’s arm and walked speedily towards where you were at.

As Kyouya appeared at your side, you took his hand and opened your eyes a little more. You were badly cut, and a doctor was tending to the glass in your arm. “Is she okay? Do you need a blood donor?”

“She’s got a few serious injuries, but she’s conscious and stable for now. We believe there may be some head trauma, we’re prepping her for a CT now.”

“Soon isn’t good enough.” Kyouya growled at the doctor, to which you lightly hit his arm.

“Shut up you fool. Doc’s been great company.”

“Y/N.” He grazed his thumb against your hand.

“I got the finishing Christmas decoration for the tree. It was in a white box. Did it survive the crash?”

Kyouya looked through the unharmed possessions of yours, and pulled out a small-ish sized white box.

“We needed a tree topper. I fell in the Christmas tree and broke the last one.”

“When did you fall-never mind.I could of got it. Then you wouldn’t be here.”

“You would of brought an ugly one.”

Kyouya opened the box and looked at the beautiful angel tree topper. It was white, with golden hints on its wings and dress.

“We can put it on the tree on Christmas Eve. We’re all together then. It can be a tradition.”

Kyouya smiled weakly at you, as you began to slowly close your eyes.

“There’s three things I want you and the kids to know.” You said, in between deep breaths “One, I love you. Two, I love the kids. And 3…”

Kyouya listened intently as a faint grin crept on your face and you tried to chuckle but ended up coughing.

“Stay away from trees. I have an awful knack for accidents involving trees…maybe it’s genetic.” You joked “I love you Kyouya, more than you ever know. Don’t forget that.”

Your eyes began to become heavy, and the doctor began to call in other medical professionals as your heart rate began to decrease. Kyouya stood there, holding the box of the Angel and everything around him became a blur as he saw the last breath of life leave your chest.

“I miss mummy.” The youngest said, breaking Kyouya from his teary flashback.

“Me too.” Kyouya said, wiping his tears “She loves you all, and she’s looking down on us now. Let’s do the topper, whilst we’re all here, as a family.”

Kyouya and the kids gathered round the tree and began to get the Angel out of the box.

“Maybe the Angel is mummy.” The youngest suggested “Keeping an eye on us.”

“Maybe.” Kyouya replied. He reached up and put the topper on the tree and stood back and looked at it. It was beautiful; just like you were to him.

As the kids wandered off to get ready for bed, Kyouya stood admiring the tree, with tears streaming down his face.

“I love you Y/n, and I miss you every second of everyday.” He sniffled, before smiling faintly “And here you are, an Angel on top of a tree. Ironic really, but I guess…you were always so determined to get to the top of that tree.”

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FUCKING HELL THIS IS THE MOST NOTES IVE EVER GOTTEN THAN YOUUUUUU

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IVE GOT 104! LITERALLY THANK YOU SO MUCH! 😊😄

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Finding out you're pregnant

((Had two imagine requests to do with pregnancy, so here we go. Honey's is a pile of shit because I honestly can't see him in any way other than being practically a child, let alone a parent)) I think all of the host's reactions would depend solely on the situation. Say it hadn't been planned, they weren't ready and you were young, I think some wouldn't take it well. However, I'm going to do this as if the reader has been in a steady relationship with the host for a while, and have been low key trying. I am not giving disrespect to young parents or anything like that. Tamaki: Would stand there shocked for a minute, absorbing all the news in tbh. Then he would quickly pull you into a hug before pulling away, thinking he had hurt you and talking to your flat belly (you'd just found out). He'd then parade about the room describing how he would personally make the babies furniture and paint the room, "like the commoner's do". You'd find him one night with Antoinette, explaining to the sleepy dog that they'd be getting a new arrival to the family but that 'Daddy still loves Antoinette!" Tamaki wouldn't really care about the gender of the baby, but he said he wouldn't want twins in fear they'd turn out like Hikaru and Kaoru. MORI: He would grin from ear to ear, before kissing you passionately and looking into your eyes. That would pretty much be it for when you actually told him. After, he'd go out whenever you wanted when you were craving a type of food, and would consult Kyouya's recommended doctors (on the quiet of course, Mori didn't want to worry you) about every little thing you did. He'd want a little girl. Kyouya: This shit annoys me because he would probably already know. I don't know whether he would check your monthlys to see if you were still having them or just observe you but he'd know (my bet is that he just knows everything because he's a telepathic sexy freak). Either way, when you told him, he'd nod and you'd see him genuinely smile. Though Kyouya respected his own father, he'd want to be there more for his own children. Kyouya would, instead of designing a new nursery in his house would just pack up shop and fucking move to a hella nice (kid-proof) mansion. I feel as though Kyouya might like the thought of twins; he'd feel as though then his own childhood wouldn't be mirrored by the age gap and responsibility that came with it. Hikaru: He would probably collapse onto the floor before you and reach a hand out onto your stomach. "We really did it? We're pregnant?" He'd ask, tearing up. You'd been trying for a while, and we're both pretty sure you weren't going to have children. He'd immediately call Kaoru to come over and his family and he'd tell them all proudly over dinner. Hikaru would want a boy and he would teach him pranks to pull on Kaoru and his family so that they could continue their prank wars. Kaoru: He'd be over the moon, but would be very scared, especially in the first trimester when things are most likely to go wrong. He'd look after you really well and wouldn't tell anyone until the first trimester was over. He'd then let everybody know, and would plan a baby shower. He'd also do a heck of a tonne of reading on parenting and pregnancies. He'd take you to those pregnancy class things. Kaoru would want a girl and a boy, but a girl first. He'd want the girl to be responsible and cool like Haruhi so that she could look after her younger brother who would probably turn out like him. Honey: I can't really imagine him being a father but I guess he'd be happy. He'd but the cutest things for the baby and when he found out he'd phone Mori. Him and Mori would go on shopping trips to find the coolest and cutest stuff for the baby. Honey would only want one child, but he wouldn't have a preference of the gender. Haruhi: When she told you, she would excited and nervous and confused all at once. She would then tell her dad and her dad would be so excited. She would get emotional and probably talk to her mother at night or when she was finding it hard. She would be a good mother, practical and responsible as well as fun. She doesn't really mind what gender it was, but if it was a girl she would name it after her mum.

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can i have a match up? cx i'm 5'0, scorpio, and have half red/half black hair. im a panromantic asexual. i love rock and metal music, and i'd like to play bass guitar in a band one day. i'm into horror movies and shows and stuff like that. i like scaring the shit out of people, i take inspiration from the horror i read and watch lol. i dont really trust people and i only have a few friends. i want more friends but im kind of scared to socialize and let people in.

I ship you with Hikaru!He would really admire your hair, and would even offer to re-dye your hair when need be. He would attend music concerts with you and would help you make your band. He also finds it hard to trust people and let them in, so you two would bond over this mutual connection, as well as your joint love of horror films and scaring people. The two of you would become known for your amazing pranks and scary Halloween parties.