You and Sanzu have been together since you were kids. Got married at 19 and have been living a happy life together. Your relationship was great, yeah a few fights here and there but it was always solved at the end.
You both were in toman in your younger years and of course followed each other to bonten. Both of you being bonten executives made you look after each other and worried for each other when going on missions without the other.
Life was great. The others hate dealing with you and sanzu lovey-dovey shit but you both didn't care. You both loved each other so much that you both don't care what other people say.
When sanzu is insecure about his scars you always sit on his lap while cupping his face in your hands. Telling him reassuring words and peppering small kisses on his face before giving light kisses to each scar before kissing his lips. He always tears up when you both have moments like these. He is super grateful to have someone like you in his life. He doesn't know how he going to live life without you if something were to happen to you, same thing goes for you.
When you would have bad days or when you're insecure he would always go to you and pull you in a hug before giving you small kisses and praises. Telling you how much he loves you and would always have you in a tight hug.
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"As long as I'm here no one can hurt you"
Was something you would always tell him when you both were younger. You were more protective over Sanzu growing up. Making sure that he was always okay and taking care of himself. Yeah sanzu knew he could protect himself but he always loved how protective you were for him. That was something he loved about you. You were always overprotective for your loved ones and anyone important in your life. He always protected you too. Never wanting to see you hurt in any way.
Today you guys had a mission. Everything was going okay until it all went downhill. Something went wrong on this mission which blew both you and kokos' cover.
While the others were in the lower floor trying to get away, you and koko tried to meet the others downstairs.
Finally making it to the others you all ran to the getaway car mikey got for y'all. But while running to it the enemy managed to shoot one of y'all in the process.
That someone was you.
Feeling the bullet going through you, you collapse on the floor. The others eyes widened in horror while ran shot the man in the head so the others could get away.
Sanzu drops onto his knees before he hurriedly picks your body up. His breathing quickened and his vision went blurry. Calling out your name telling you to hang on and to not leave him was all you could hear.
You could feel yourself go weak. Your own vision going blurry and muffled voices was all you could hear.
Sanzu broke into a sob trying to get the others help. They didn't know what to do. Criminals calling for an ambulance could get them in trouble so they were all panicking.
"Please love hang on, we'll figure something out okay?" Sanzu said while trying to calm down his breathing.
"Sanzu...I'm sorry." Your words made his heart arch and didn't help with the panic that he was going through.
"It's not your fault..just please hang on."
"Sanzu I'm sorry I didn't get to tell you earlier….I was planning on telling you after this mission." He was confused. He grabs your hand while giving it a soft kiss. Koko called mikey and they had special medical doctors on their way.
"What do you mean love?"
"I'm sorry sanzu...I'm pregnant."
His world seemed to stop. The words repeated over and over in his mind. The others stopped dead on their tracks and stared at you both. All thinking the same thing and seeing how heartbreaking this situation is. It was too late though. You raised your hand and caressed sanzu cheek. Giving him the same smile he fell in love with all these years. Tears sliding down his cheek while leaning to your touch.
"Just know that I will always love you..even in the afterlife." Was your last words before closing your eyes and your breathing stops. Your hands goes limp and falls down. He couldn't stop the tears from falling. He broke down into a loud sob while pulling your body into a hug. The others couldn't do anything but stare at the heartbreaking scene. Some were even silently crying seeing this horrible sight.
Sanzu wasn't the same after that. Knowing that he lost the person that he cared and loved and also a child that you and him could've raised together.
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Thought about this while making sad scenarios in my head💀
. . . WARNINGS / TAGS: smut - 18+, minors do not interact, dark content, knife play, blood play, marking, getting aroused at seeing blood, breeding, royalty au, king!mitsuya, assassin!reader, enemies to not lovers but they fuck. wc - 1.5k
. . . SYNOPSIS: your plan to assassinate king mitsuya on the day of his coronation was… unsuccessfully successful.
it was the event of the century, to say the very least. people from across the world were there to witness the coronation of mitsuya takashi, including yourself.
though, being one of the rebel assassins set to kill the royal family didn’t deem you worthy of an invitation to the extraordinary event.
it was a game of cat and mouse, you and the prince - soon to be king. every time there was a rebel attack you’d leave a trace of yourself for the dashing royal: a hair-tie, an earring, one time it was a dagger with your name engraved on it. mitsuya takashi would take it before anyone would notice, but you did. he prayed that one day he would catch you and stop your silly movement for good.
the ball was breathtaking. the light of the chandeliers bounced off the gold accessories of the attendees, shining from head to toe in only the most expensive attire. at the far end of the room a prince - no, king, sat on his throne, his mother to his right and his two little sisters to his left. a golden crown encrusted with diamonds and pearls graced his head, looking lavish on his lilac hair. he has already been crowned as king. maidens flocked around near the steps of the throne, waiting for the king to come down and dance with one of them. but he didn’t glance in their direction, no. he was looking at you.
how bold of you to sneak to his coronation, and how bold of you to look like the most gorgeous person there. your blue gown sparkled in the light. it looked as though icicles were gracefully falling from your neck to your torso. the blue brought the silver embellishments to life, giving the gown a winter wonderland feeling.
mitsuya wanted nothing more than to paint the gorgeous gown in red.
the king got off his throne and descended down the stairs. all the ladies rushed over to him, begging and pleading for him to dance. but he paid them no mind as he strode over to you, his hand out in invitation.
“may i have this dance?” the king asked the rebel. with a soft smile, you accepted as the orchestra began playing a new song.
you knew this one, it was a classic. you knew every step as the king twirled you around the ballroom floor. you were aware all eyes were on you, yet you didn’t mind at all. you thoroughly enjoyed the attention that was on you and your dance partner right now. after all, this is probably the last time they'll see their precious king alive.
the song came to an end and you graciously curtsied. the king bowed back, his eyes not breaking contact with yours. “shall we take a walk?” the king suggested. with fire burning in your veins you agreed and took his arm as you walked out the hall.
your plan was finally working. you’ll kill him, that’s what you’ll do. a knife will slice his throat, and before the guards will be able to scream that their king is dead, you’ll be long gone, far away from the glittering palace.
however, you didn’t think the king would push you into a storage closet, a sharp, rubied knife a centimeter away from your throat.
“you think i don’t know who you are?” mitsuya whispered. it was dark and you couldn’t see him in the damned closet, but you didn’t need to see his face to know that there was a dark glint in his eyes. “the rebel assassin sneaking into my palace. how foolish of you.”
“i’m honored you remembered me,” you answered, sliding a hand up his clothed chest, completely ignoring the sharp blade by your neck. at your actions, mitsuya faltered.
he scoffed. “if you think i don’t know the rebels of my own kingdom, you’d be dead wrong.”
“dead? that’s a funny joke.”
“it’s funny until you’re the one on the ground, assassin.”
your hand moved up to his neck, soft skin gracing your fingertips as you wrapped your arms around him. at the same time, mitsuya’s knife traveled down your neck to your collarbone and gently pressed down, hard enough to indent your skin, but soft enough where he didn’t draw blood.
“you’re playing a very dangerous game, your majesty,” you muttered, inching your face closer to his.
mitsuya didn’t hesitate to close the distance between you two, knocking the breath out of you in an instant. his soft lips felt hot against yours and he bit down, hard. a quiet moan left your lips as mitsuya dropped his knife from your collarbone and pulled you closer to him. his free hand pressed against the wall, caging you in.
your plan was to assassinate the king, not make out with him.
but the way his lips trailed down your neck had you gasping for air. keep to the plan, keep to the plan, you said to yourself, however, your thoughts were clouded when mitsuya bit down and continuously sucked on a certain spot on your neck. you resisted the urge to moan as he continued sucking and licking your neck, bruising everywhere his lips would touch. finally, he pulled away and leaned his forehead against yours. “by the time i’m done with you, the guards will find you dripping with my cum down your legs and your blood down your neck.”
his words aroused you and you didn’t hesitate to start unbuttoning his pants, which immediately fell to the floor. his strong hands ripped the tulle skirt of your dress, leaving only an inch or two of skirt to cover your soaking panties.
mitsuya stripped you of your panties and held it in display for you to see despite the darkness of the closet. “so wet for me.”
“i can’t help but get aroused at the thought of your blood on my hands.”
“is that so?”
he angled himself at your entrance, the tip of his cock teased your cunt. again, you fought the urge to moan and beg him to fuck you, but you didn’t allow yourself to open your mouth. mitsuya noticed and bit your earlobe. “don’t be shy. moan, assassin. scream my name, because it’s going to be the last words that ever leave your mouth.”
without warning, he inserted his cock in your wet cunt, slipping inside more easily than he expected. an accidental gasp left your lips as you grasped onto mitsuya’s shirt, resulting in a smirk from him. he slipped out and thrusted, first slowly, then quickening. his pace was brutal, pounding into you with no sense of stopping at all. it felt so good, too good to be true. the king had you seeing stars, but still you refused to moan his name, and he noticed. he removed his hand from your waist and pressed the knife against your arm.
“still not moaning my name?”
you laughed in his face, not wanting him to see your pleasure, although he was able to feel it. “i never will.”
he cocked his head and pressed the tip of the knife to your arm and carved a line, not ceasing his thrusts for even a second. your blood dripped down your wrist and the droplets fell to the floor, and you felt pure bliss.
mitsuyas hand fell from the wall and to your clit instead, harshly rubbing it as he pounded into you. he growled in your ear, “say it. say my fucking name.
it was too much. way too much for you to handle, but you refused. another line on your arm.
“scream it, sweetheart.”
“no,” tears were streaming down your face at this point. mitsuya rubbed harsher with one hand and carved another two lines on your arm when you realized.
he was writing the letter M with his dagger on your skin.
marking you.
you were so close to cumming, he was making you feel so damn good. he could tell you were close from the way you tightened around his cock. you told yourself you wouldn’t cum, you wouldn’t show how much the king was pressuring you, but you weren’t able to hold back much longer as you came, your juices dripping down to the ripped tulle on the floor.
“fuck, fuck… mitsuya!” you screamed, releasing all the moans you were holding back. your fingernails clawed at his clothed back, ripping holes into his silk shirt. your fingers dug themselves in his thick, lilac hair, pulling at the feeling. the blood on your arm continued to drip as your legs shook around him.
“your moans are so beautiful, assassin,” mitsuya said. with a heavy grunt and a moan, mitsuya came in you. his cum dripped down your legs and mixed with the blood on the floor.
the closet was silent, the only sounds being your pants in the tiny room. chest heaving, he lifted his dagger to your neck and you lifted your hidden dagger to his.
. . . WARNINGS / TAGS: smut - 18+, minors do not interact, dark content, knife play, blood play, marking, getting aroused at seeing blood, breeding, royalty au, king!mitsuya, assassin!reader, enemies to not lovers but they fuck. wc - 1.5k
. . . SYNOPSIS: your plan to assassinate king mitsuya on the day of his coronation was… unsuccessfully successful.
it was the event of the century, to say the very least. people from across the world were there to witness the coronation of mitsuya takashi, including yourself.
though, being one of the rebel assassins set to kill the royal family didn’t deem you worthy of an invitation to the extraordinary event.
it was a game of cat and mouse, you and the prince - soon to be king. every time there was a rebel attack you’d leave a trace of yourself for the dashing royal: a hair-tie, an earring, one time it was a dagger with your name engraved on it. mitsuya takashi would take it before anyone would notice, but you did. he prayed that one day he would catch you and stop your silly movement for good.
the ball was breathtaking. the light of the chandeliers bounced off the gold accessories of the attendees, shining from head to toe in only the most expensive attire. at the far end of the room a prince - no, king, sat on his throne, his mother to his right and his two little sisters to his left. a golden crown encrusted with diamonds and pearls graced his head, looking lavish on his lilac hair. he has already been crowned as king. maidens flocked around near the steps of the throne, waiting for the king to come down and dance with one of them. but he didn’t glance in their direction, no. he was looking at you.
how bold of you to sneak to his coronation, and how bold of you to look like the most gorgeous person there. your blue gown sparkled in the light. it looked as though icicles were gracefully falling from your neck to your torso. the blue brought the silver embellishments to life, giving the gown a winter wonderland feeling.
mitsuya wanted nothing more than to paint the gorgeous gown in red.
the king got off his throne and descended down the stairs. all the ladies rushed over to him, begging and pleading for him to dance. but he paid them no mind as he strode over to you, his hand out in invitation.
“may i have this dance?” the king asked the rebel. with a soft smile, you accepted as the orchestra began playing a new song.
you knew this one, it was a classic. you knew every step as the king twirled you around the ballroom floor. you were aware all eyes were on you, yet you didn’t mind at all. you thoroughly enjoyed the attention that was on you and your dance partner right now. after all, this is probably the last time they'll see their precious king alive.
the song came to an end and you graciously curtsied. the king bowed back, his eyes not breaking contact with yours. “shall we take a walk?” the king suggested. with fire burning in your veins you agreed and took his arm as you walked out the hall.
your plan was finally working. you’ll kill him, that’s what you’ll do. a knife will slice his throat, and before the guards will be able to scream that their king is dead, you’ll be long gone, far away from the glittering palace.
however, you didn’t think the king would push you into a storage closet, a sharp, rubied knife a centimeter away from your throat.
“you think i don’t know who you are?” mitsuya whispered. it was dark and you couldn’t see him in the damned closet, but you didn’t need to see his face to know that there was a dark glint in his eyes. “the rebel assassin sneaking into my palace. how foolish of you.”
“i’m honored you remembered me,” you answered, sliding a hand up his clothed chest, completely ignoring the sharp blade by your neck. at your actions, mitsuya faltered.
he scoffed. “if you think i don’t know the rebels of my own kingdom, you’d be dead wrong.”
“dead? that’s a funny joke.”
“it’s funny until you’re the one on the ground, assassin.”
your hand moved up to his neck, soft skin gracing your fingertips as you wrapped your arms around him. at the same time, mitsuya’s knife traveled down your neck to your collarbone and gently pressed down, hard enough to indent your skin, but soft enough where he didn’t draw blood.
“you’re playing a very dangerous game, your majesty,” you muttered, inching your face closer to his.
mitsuya didn’t hesitate to close the distance between you two, knocking the breath out of you in an instant. his soft lips felt hot against yours and he bit down, hard. a quiet moan left your lips as mitsuya dropped his knife from your collarbone and pulled you closer to him. his free hand pressed against the wall, caging you in.
your plan was to assassinate the king, not make out with him.
but the way his lips trailed down your neck had you gasping for air. keep to the plan, keep to the plan, you said to yourself, however, your thoughts were clouded when mitsuya bit down and continuously sucked on a certain spot on your neck. you resisted the urge to moan as he continued sucking and licking your neck, bruising everywhere his lips would touch. finally, he pulled away and leaned his forehead against yours. “by the time i’m done with you, the guards will find you dripping with my cum down your legs and your blood down your neck.”
his words aroused you and you didn’t hesitate to start unbuttoning his pants, which immediately fell to the floor. his strong hands ripped the tulle skirt of your dress, leaving only an inch or two of skirt to cover your soaking panties.
mitsuya stripped you of your panties and held it in display for you to see despite the darkness of the closet. “so wet for me.”
“i can’t help but get aroused at the thought of your blood on my hands.”
“is that so?”
he angled himself at your entrance, the tip of his cock teased your cunt. again, you fought the urge to moan and beg him to fuck you, but you didn’t allow yourself to open your mouth. mitsuya noticed and bit your earlobe. “don’t be shy. moan, assassin. scream my name, because it’s going to be the last words that ever leave your mouth.”
without warning, he inserted his cock in your wet cunt, slipping inside more easily than he expected. an accidental gasp left your lips as you grasped onto mitsuya’s shirt, resulting in a smirk from him. he slipped out and thrusted, first slowly, then quickening. his pace was brutal, pounding into you with no sense of stopping at all. it felt so good, too good to be true. the king had you seeing stars, but still you refused to moan his name, and he noticed. he removed his hand from your waist and pressed the knife against your arm.
“still not moaning my name?”
you laughed in his face, not wanting him to see your pleasure, although he was able to feel it. “i never will.”
he cocked his head and pressed the tip of the knife to your arm and carved a line, not ceasing his thrusts for even a second. your blood dripped down your wrist and the droplets fell to the floor, and you felt pure bliss.
mitsuyas hand fell from the wall and to your clit instead, harshly rubbing it as he pounded into you. he growled in your ear, “say it. say my fucking name.
it was too much. way too much for you to handle, but you refused. another line on your arm.
“scream it, sweetheart.”
“no,” tears were streaming down your face at this point. mitsuya rubbed harsher with one hand and carved another two lines on your arm when you realized.
he was writing the letter M with his dagger on your skin.
marking you.
you were so close to cumming, he was making you feel so damn good. he could tell you were close from the way you tightened around his cock. you told yourself you wouldn’t cum, you wouldn’t show how much the king was pressuring you, but you weren’t able to hold back much longer as you came, your juices dripping down to the ripped tulle on the floor.
“fuck, fuck… mitsuya!” you screamed, releasing all the moans you were holding back. your fingernails clawed at his clothed back, ripping holes into his silk shirt. your fingers dug themselves in his thick, lilac hair, pulling at the feeling. the blood on your arm continued to drip as your legs shook around him.
“your moans are so beautiful, assassin,” mitsuya said. with a heavy grunt and a moan, mitsuya came in you. his cum dripped down your legs and mixed with the blood on the floor.
the closet was silent, the only sounds being your pants in the tiny room. chest heaving, he lifted his dagger to your neck and you lifted your hidden dagger to his.
hi baby! hope you're doing great and staying hydrated! 🥺🤍
can I have "two characters intertwining their fingers while making love" with Mitsuya? 👉🏻👈🏻
YOUR PROMPT: timeskip!mitsuya takashi x "two characters intertwining their fingers while making love"
a/n: hi there! hope you're taking care of yourself too <3 enjoy! + this is a suggestive, borderline nsfw, but i tried to keep it as sfw as possible.
in a pleasured haze, you gaze up at the man above you. the man whose usual calming eyes are closed, the man whose tuffs of, usually well-kept lavender and midnight black strands, is plastered to the thin sheen of sweat on his forehead. the man who calls out your name for the nth time tonight. his voice is so heavenly as he opens his eyes to bore them into yours.
"mitsuya," you gasp, reaching a hand above and over your eyes, shielding yourself away from his gaze. your breathing quickens, your chest heaving up and down. you bite your lip, and stiffle another gasp. a sudden trail of kisses formulate from your collarbone, and up towards your cheek. a hand—mitsuya's hand—reaches towards your own. he uncoils your shield in a gentle manner, leaning down to whisper, "let me see you, my love. you're the most beautiful."
with another squeal, you spread your hand towards and around his and intertwine your fingers together. with your palms touching, there is no longer a barrier built up; you and mitsuya are as in love as two could ever be. moments later, mitsuya groans out and squeezes your skin comfortingly as the two of you experience a blissful night like no other.
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mitsuya it's so pretty and such a composed person, that's why i like to think in reality he's a big big perv, he just hides it from everyone, well except from you once you start dating. imagine the surprise you get when you're both having a talk about what you like and don't, you're expecting him to be the most vanilla guy ever, and can you blame yourself? everyone thinks the same. but then he starts telling you how he would love to be degraded and tied up by you, to be at your complete disposal and to use his body in any way you want and see fit. you're definitely shocked, but hey, you aren't complaining either, you'll embrace this side of him gladly bcs he's your pretty boyfriend after all <3
this man right here! he will hug you from the behind and sway you left to right. you can just be standing in front of a mirror trying on an outfit he made or bought just for you, he suddenly comes up from behind and rests his chin on your shoulder giving you small pecks here and there then wraps his arms around your waist, humming lowly and swaying you left to right softly! then he just whispers in your ear saying how good you look in that outfit!!!
𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐅𝐔𝐘𝐔 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐎
this boy will stare at you while you talk. i mean like when you are rambling to him about something you watched for example, he loves staring into your eyes while you speak then he just suddenly licks his lips slowly while nodding slowly in understanding or to let you know he’s listening and he is! don’t worry he is, you just look so beautiful when speaking- well you look beautiful doing anything at all, it just makes him want to kiss you all the time.
𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐄
he loves teasing you. like have mercy, you can just be trying to get something that is too high for you and he can come right behind you one hand holding your waist to balance you and the other to reach and get thing you wanted. once he gets it he turns you around and says sumthing about you being a short ass and smirks..it’s so flipping SEXY BRO!! like omg sometimes you wanna slap the shit out of him but like when he smirks it’s just ‘TAKE ME AWAY!’
𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐎𝐌𝐈 𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈
he loves kissing your chest. NOT IN NO NASTY WAY OR ANYTHING but like you are laying down on the bed, your eyes getting heavy as you felt a wave a fatigue wash over you. you make yourself comfortable but then you felt the bed dip down at the bolton where your feet is. then you felt soft lips on your bare thighs, your hip bones, your stomach, your chest, your neck and on your nose to finally end on your lips which last much longer. then he rests his head on your chest hugging your body on top of you also getting ready to rest. it’s so hot because if you weren’t tired he would’ve done that with full on eye contact..and so slowly too!!
𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐎
sigh sigh sigh…this man loves to pick you up and swing you around, i don’t know what to say😭. i’m just kidding but he does love to just pick you up and throw you over his shoulder so he gets a nice view of yer bum or where your legs are around him tightly so he can see your face. he can hold with one or no hands! if he was using one hand he would keep them on your bum to give it a squeeze on saying ‘thank you’ or an ‘hello’ he also looks up at with either a smirk or with just a whipped look. you run the relationship by the way..he’s just scared of you when you’re mad!!
𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐎
ahhh my baby!!!!!! when you ramble a lot about something like for example, you are anxious about doing something or you’re insecure about something, he will not say anything, he will walk up to you in a normal pace, staring directly at you and then when he’s face to face he just grabs the side of your face and kisses you so softly interrupting you. he hates it when you have so many bad thoughts about yourself or your decisions so he just makes it better by kissing you on your lips or all over your face and tells you that whatever you do he will be right there. behind, in front, diagonally—it don’t matter as long as he’s with his beautiful baby.
💌 ~ anger almost got the best of you for a second. The moment you saw your special gift that anger was replaced by flooding tears.
Takashi Mitsuya x black!reader • fluff
You weren’t sure if it was the pain from how many bags you were holding or the fact that you didn’t get to spend a lot of time with your significant other on valentine’s day that made you upset. He did give you quite the amount of money to go shopping though. That being the reason you have so many shopping bags right now in the first place. He could’ve at least gone with you! He basically kicked you out of the house and said “go shopping, i’ve already put money in your account” Not even giving you time to protest. But alas, you were back at the house, a little more irritated than you were when you left. You struggled to open the door to your living space. I know he hears me trying to open this damn door! and I know he’s here because I saw his fucking car. Infuriation slowly started to consume you the longer it took for you to open the door.
What is up with hi- “Hey, Babe! You’re home!” Mitsuya exclaimed. “Oh! Hey, what’s all this?”, gesturing to the rose petals and pink and white confetti below your feet, adorning you and your lover's home. Looking up, you took account of the red, heart shaped balloons hanging from the ceiling. “Happy Valentine’s Day, babe! I thought I'd surprise you.” You cursed yourself for being so upset with him. It’s Mitsuya we are talking about! How could you think he wasn’t gonna do anything special for Valentine's day? “I see! You’re always full of surprises, Takashi.” “Yeah, yeah. Aren’t you gonna follow the path of red roses? He said with charm in his voice.
You sat the heavy bags down that you somehow managed to forget all about. You made your way to your bedroom with the rose petals leading the way. “Oh My Goodness… Takashi…!” Behind all the gift bags, flowers, chocolates, and glitter hung a huge Picture above your bed frame. Your eyes started to water. The image displayed both of you in a field of sunflowers. Your head was in his lap as he played and placed flowers in your afro, clear blue skies in the background. Just staring at the picture brought you back to that day. The day when you both were still in highschool, you skipped class just so you could hang out in a sunflower field, that same day you had your first kiss. Slowly, your eyes began to overflow, you couldn’t believe your eyes, the tears blurred your vision and warped the atmosphere around you.
“where’d this come from- who made this!?” “A close friend of mine. This is why I didn’t want you in the house all day. We had to make time to get it over here and hung up without you seeing it, glad you like it” You hug him tightly before staring at your comforter clad mattress. more rose petals adorned it (of course) spelling out both of your initials “This is the best valentine’s day ever.” you sniffled.
serenity is a feeling mitsuya takashi is often reminded of when he's with you. constantly. whether you're excited, and childish. or calm, down to earth and mature. you give him this feeling that everything will be alright no matter the circumstances. you the calm to his storm of thrill and excitement. his comfort and balance in this universe. he promises to give you the world, so could you wait for him ?
tagging ; @sonder-paradise
reblogs are appriceated !!
corpses dying note; kinda short ,,, but I like it <3
• pairing: chifuyu x gn!reader, mitusya x gn!reader, yamagishi x gn!reader
• request by anon: Hi I’d like to request Chifuyu, Mitsuya, and Yamagishi with a clingy s/o please
• genre: fluff
• note: thank you so much for your request, hope you'll like it, please reblog!
— chifuyu
he is so flustered every time you hug or do pda in public
probably the most flustered and shy when you're being clingy
but that doesn't mean he doesn't like it
because he does, A LOT
when it's only the two of you he is sooooo happy like yeah give him all the hugs and attention you want he'll take it happily
— mitsuya
i feel like mitsuya would like pda so like if you're with him and that you're attached to his arms, or that you take his hands and he'll just be like "yeah totally normal"
and if someone point it out he just smile and looks at you like "Yeah, they're my partner"
i feel like he'd get more shy in front of his sisters because they're teasing him after
— yamagishi
oh. my. god
he WOULD LOVE IT
he literally will worship the floor you're walking on
so he is so happy when you get clingy bc he can show you off to everyone
makoto would get sooo annoyed sometimes bc you two always are attached to each other and he is standing there🧍♂️ being the third wheel
a/n: i found the prompt on @nuttynutcycle . Got the idea while scrolling for prompts and found this one, is very basic tbh, but what’s important is to keep practicing and produce. Hope you have a wonderful day! <333
Today was a busy day in the city. You were trying to get out of the train station when all of the sudden someone brushed aggressively towards the side of your body, ripping away the weight in your shoulder. Confusion invaded your mind for a second before you realized what happened. A guy had stoled your purse.
“Someone help me!” You screamed while trying to keep up with the fast pase the thief had. “That man stole my purse.”
Almost nobody seem to care, until a man with hair as lavender, around your height had been listening to your screaming. He was a couple meters away and the train station was in its rush hour it took him a bit to get to you. Once he did, he looked at you for a second so he didn’t forget how you looked and rushed to the not so polite human with your bag.
You lost them for what seem like minutes until you saw the man come back to you with your handbag. He spoke “Miss, he is doing your outfit a favor.”
You felt a little hurt. Sure, you weren’t the best fashion icon, nor a model, but you liked how everything combined, even if you had used a square patterned purse and line patterned pants.
People don’t believe you when you tell them that’s how you met Mitsuya Takashi, the man you are about to say yes in the altar.
You remember a time when the rhythmic thud of your knife meeting the cutting board soothed your soul, when being in the kitchen was a source of relaxation. What a fool you had been to dream of being a housewife, of being Mitsuya’s housewife.
Here you are now, getting exactly what you wished for and you can’t help but wish you were anything else, anywhere else.
Lost in thought, you don’t hear the front door opening, the soothing voice announcing his entry, the approaching footsteps. You startle when arms wrap around you from behind, hissing in pain as you accidentally nick yourself with the knife in your hand.
But any discomfort is quickly drowned by dread as Mitsuya’s hand trails down your arm, gently grasping your wrist as he examines your injury.
“Another cut? It seems I need to take better care of you, darling.”
You take all your earlier thoughts back. Being a housewife, being able to roam around your home freely and unchained, being able to watch TV, read, and cook in the luxurious prison Mitsuya has created for you is still preferable to being his doll.
Struggling is only going to make things worse, but you can’t help instincts as you try and yank yourself away from his firm hold. Your choked desperate pleas land on deaf ears and all you can do is sob harder and harder as you’re led to your shared bedroom, the room you know will be your cell for the indefinite future yet again.
Mitsuya is so gentle, so careful as he cares for your wound, treating you like porcelain as he changes your practical clothing for another set of beautiful, delicate custom lingerie he’s crafted for you. You wish he’d hit you, at least leave a bruise or even gift you with a scathing word to fuel the turmoil inside of you. But all he does is murmur loving words in your ear, softly caressing you as he binds your arms and legs to the bedposts.
You hate how your heart still flutters when he gazes at your bound figure with adoration and lust.
You hate how you know there’s only genuine love in the intimate kiss he plants on your lips.
You hate how your body unconsciously leans into his touch, silently begging for more, more, more.
But what you hate most of all is that you’ll always love him.
For better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health.
💌 ~ what type of gift giver they are on valentine’s day
various characters • fluff
goes all out for valentine’s day. Big teddy bears, chocolates, your favorite flowers, all that jazz. But that’s not all! They’ve arranged a private dinner date at a fancy restaurant, taken you to a love exhibit, and taken you shopping. They might be struggling to hold all your bags but they don’t mind! They’ve given you tasks to keep you out of the house all day. Last but not least— When you finally get back home you walk into your home that’s only lit by candles. Rose petals make a path into your decked out bathroom that’s littered with candles and more roses leading to a warm bubble bath with a tray of your favorite snack and drink. It’s just what you needed. And they’ll be more than happy to join you ♡︎
simple n sweet! Woken up to a bouquet of flowers in the morning and a nice warm breakfast. An assortment of chocolates in a heart shaped box to adorn your tastebuds, gifted a teddy bear made out of artificial roses holding a red heart. A nice casual lunch date and a stop by that bakery you've been wanting to try surely wouldn’t hurt anybody. To end the day off, a nice dinner or a trip to the movie theaters to see a movie if that’s more your style. They don’t need to do much to show you how much they care. although they did pour their heart out in that valentine’s card they have given you.
The one and only. They’re always full of surprises! Gives you stuff you could never find in stores. They might seem simple at first sight but they have so much meaning behind them. They crafted the item from their very own hands or sent a special detailed request to someone. Like a picture, glassed framed on the wall of you too on your anniversary. But little did you know the picture has an audio recording of the special place. capturing your contagious laugh, the loving words exchanged, and an aura of love in that moment. And for those who are more hands on— Presenting you a photo album showcasing the years throughout your relationship. You spot one of your first dates, the time he broke his ankle on a skateboard and you had to assist him with his wheelchair, when you adopted your now owned pet. Things like this really showed how much he appreciated you.
hello can i have a headcanons of Chifuyu, Angry, Kazutora and Mitsuya with a Childhood gn! reader who is chubby before when they were a kid, when the boys meet childhood reader again they became slim.
hi love! Thank you so much for requesting! I apologize that this is so late, I’ve been surprisingly busy, so forgive me!
the tr boys when they meet their chubby! childhood crush again
per request reader is gender neutral!
character pairings: mitsuya, chifuyu, smiley, and kazutora x reader (seperate)
tw: mentions of bullying and self-harm, cursing, and self destructive behavior
Mitsuya
Mitsuya, in his true nature, was beyond kind from the moment you met, despite your looks.
You see, as a kid, you were a little chubby. Your classmates and siblings were always so nasty because of it, and that led to you to hating yourself. But even then, they didn’t stop bullying you
Mitsuya was the first person to ever be kind to you.
He helped you without hesitation. He immediately picked up on your odd behavior at the park and left his siblings with Hakkai while he went to go check up on you, only to see you attempting to hurt yourself. He immediately tackled you to the ground and as a stranger, gave you one of the best pep talks of your life.
From then on, the both of you were best friends. You often went over to his house to eat dinner, went to the park with him and his sisters, played with him and Hakkai, etc. Hell, you met Draken because you were so close.
Needless to say, you were best friends… and possibly a little more than that.
Unfortunately, just as you turned 11, your parents moved away to America, making you move too.
You obviously didn’t want to go, but you didn’t have much of a say in that. So, you moved to America with your family.
Of course, America was amazing, but you still really missed Japan, namely Mitsuya.
Sure, you guys texted a lot, but that’s certainly not the same thing as being with each other in person. Seeing Mitsuya was the only think you even wanted, but your parents refused to go back to Japan, so seeing Mitsuya seemed pretty impossible.
Well, you were lucky
Your school had an exchange-program opportunity, which gave you the chance to go back home to Tokyo. Without a thought, you signed for the program and now you were back in Japan, patiently waiting to be picked up by non-other than Mitsuya.
You weren’t expecting Mitsuya to immediately offer to pick you up at the airport, but he did, and well, that choice was much better than a Taxi. Obviously, you were now waiting in the entrance of the pickup area for the silver-haired male, who you saw nowhere.
…until you saw him standing right next to you.
“Mitsuya?!” you excitedly shouted, running up to him
…It seemed you had forgotten to tell your best friend about you new look, which he was obviously surprised with.
After all, he remembered you being pretty insecure and sad from the bullying over your chubbiness. You were pretty dull and never really smiled. Now, you were extremely bright, happy, fit, and glowing. Seriously, you looked like a model.
It was only natural that Mitsuya lost his shit when he saw that.
“Wha-uh…. you’ve ummm….I-uh huh?” he barely muttered out.
“What?”
“Y-you..fuck…I don’t know what to say”
“Pardon?”
“Y-you’ve…um changed hahaha”
“Yeah! I grew into my baby fat, didn’t I!”
Poor Mitsuya was too stunned to speak, and he pretty much stayed like that for god knows how long.
Maybe one day he’ll recover…. and accept his little crush on you.
Chifuyu
As kids, you and Chifuyu were always very close. You guys were practically stuck at the hip, and never left each other’s side. I mean, you both had a huge love for cats and having that in common pretty much bonded you immedtalty.
After all he’s got a cat himself, he feeds cats, pets strays, etc. Hell, he brings a new cat home every day, because he loves them so much.
Of course, you do the same thing, so when you both met while chasing after cats, you both instantly clicked.
“Hey you! What are you doing?!” you yelled when you saw another little boy chasing your cat.
“Huh?! I’m looking for a kitty to bring home!” he replied, approaching and angry you, only to see a huge smile suddenly appear on you face.
“You were looking for kitties too?!”
“ Of course I am! I love kittes!”
“I love kitties too!”
“Yay!! We’re gonna be best friends!”
From that day on, you and Chifuyu both ended up becoming best friends. You saw and played with each other every day, and even went searching for cats too! You just really bonded over that, and things just sort’ve soared from there.
Well, that and the fact that Chifuyu was your first friend.
He was the first to ever be kind to you, let alone be your friend. He really gave you the confidence you needed and showed how to be a happy little kid. It was only natural that you stuck with him.
Soon enough, you had a crush on him. It also just so happened that he had one on you, as you were the first person to give support him. Hell, you even called him your hero!
Unfortunately, as you got older and went to different schools, you distanced. Before you knew it, you were only talking to him once a month, and then once a year, and then, never again.
It was a sad loss, and you of course missed your ex-best friend. But that sort’ve thing just happens when you get older. You end up becoming your own people, and you just drift apart. Though, Chifuyu did enter your mind every once in a while, and when he did, you wished to meet him again.
Well, that wish ended up becoming true on your birthday.
Your 16th birthday was a big thing that you planned on celebrating with a lot of people and doing a lot of fun things. Unfortunately, when your 16th rolled around, the pandemic started so you were stuck at home extremely disappointed to not have your dream birthday.
It was just a depressing day that got more and more depressing as the day continued. Sure, opening presents and watching movies was amazing, but it wasn’t really the excitement you had hoped for. It was just a disappointing day.
Well, that was until your Mom told you she a had a surprise.
Curiously, you sat up and questioned what it was, only to end up being face-to-face with the one and only Chifuyu Matsuno.
Chifuyu simply stood there, with his mouth wide open and his eyes practically bulging out of his head. You, too, stood there shocked until you snapped out of it and gave the extremely shocked Chifuyu a hug.
Of course, Chifuyu was too stunned to hug you back. Immediately, you pulled away thinking you made him uncomfortable, only to see a bright pink hue covering Chifuyu’s cheeks.
“Chifuyu? You, okay?”
“……..”
“Chifuyu?!”
“…Oh! Uh, y-yeah! I’m alright, just a little shocked a-at how much you’ve changed!”
It was only then that you remembered that you had changed a lot since you had last seen Chifuyu. Physically, you had grown into your features as we all do, but you also changed in the weight department.
When you turned age 13, you got the motivation to lose weight, so you worked out and watched your calories, which naturally led you to losing some weight.
While your weight loss was a huge part of your glow-up, it was also something that often excited your mind, just as it had with poor Chifuyu.
“Oh yeah! I guess I did lose some weight!” you replied, chuckling. Unfortunately, it seemed that Chifuyu had changed too …because he certainly wasn’t making it much of a secret that he was straring at your body.
Of course, you got pissed….and well
*slap*
“Watch your eyes Matsuno!”
“Hahaha, sorryyyy”
From that day on, you and Chifuyu became friends once again. You often hung out, and simply enjoyed being with each other, which was amazing.
Of course, Chifuyu was a bit of pervert, and loved looking where he wasn’t supposed to, which he got a slap for, but other than, everything was well!
If only you knew about Chifuyu’s little crush on you~
Smiley
Smiley over here, is by far the most aggressive person in Toman.
He loves beating up people, he loves hearing their screams, and overall, loves the thrill of a fight. He also just so happened to be that way as a kid, especially toward bullies.
Well as a kid, you were constantly bullied for your weight, which hurt you in unimageable ways. Kids would bully you no matter what anybody would say or do. They’d only ever stop when you got on your knees and begged for them to stop.
It also just so happened that one day, when you were doing Smiley was doing his daily walk home, that he saw you, on your knees crying, begging for a pair of bullies to stop.
He couldn’t help but feel rage as he watched them kick you more and more, despite your cries. It wasn’t long after that, that he marched right towards the bullies…and let’s just say they were taught one hell of a lesson.
After the bullies pissed their pants from Smiley’s beatings, Smiley approached you, who shook in fear.
“Hi! I’m Smiley! Wanna be friends?”
“H-huh? Are you being serious?”
“Yeah! I swear I’ll protect you!”
Hesitantly, you looked up at him, not believing him at all. But when you looked at him, you couldn’t help but feel comforted.
It was only natural that you said yes after that.
From that day on, You and Smiley became absolute best friends. If anything, you were his only friends, and his yours. You were the first person who ever stayed by his side, despite his violent natures, and he was the first person who didn’t judge you for your weight.
He saw you as you, and if it wasn’t for that, you wouldn’t be where you are today.
Unfortunately, after Smiley got into gangs and brawls, your parents no longer approved of him, and forced you to move on without him. That hurt you much more than any bullying you ever got, but you did’nt really have a say anymore, so you obeyed them, despite how much it hurt.
You didn’t see Smiley after that. You lost all contact, and never heard from him again…until your first day of high school.
As you were casually walking around, searching for your first class, you happened to see a familiar poof of peach hair. At first you didn’t believe it was your childhood friend, but you still curiously followed him to be sure, only to see it really was SMILEY.
Without a thought, you ran up to the familiar man and gave him a hug behind.
“Smiley!” you sniffled. “It’s been so long!”
“Huh?! Who is the fuck hugging me?!”
“It’s me Y/n!”
Immediately, Smiley turned around from shock…. but he sure didn’t get what he expected.
You looked very different. Of course, you grew quite a lot and matured mentally and physically, but you also changed in the…. weight department.
You looked very slim. If anything, you were quite built compared to before, and boy were you hot.
Of course, as much as Smiley wanted it to be you, he didn’t believe it…. mainly because you did look so different.
“What?! You’re not Y/n!”
“Huh? I mean sure, I lost some weight but it’s still me! We met when you saved at the park, remember?”
He just stood there wide eyed, staring at you.
Seriously he was so shocked that he couldn’t bring himself to move.
“...Smiley?”
“…..”
“Smiley?”
“….”
“Take your time love”
Smiley shat himself after you called him love.
Needless to say, it took him a bit to come back to his senses….and trust me when I say he made sure to simp for you when he did.
Kazutora
Kazutora, unlike the other guys, met you not from comforting you, but from you comforting him
You see, Kazutora having been abused really needed some support. He was all alone and sad in the world. He had no true friends at the time, his classmates were ignorant, and his family was horrible.
He, even as a little 6-year-old, was completely alone, until you came up to him after seeing how sad he was .
Of course, he wasn’t really fond of you at first but after your persistence, Kazutora gave in and opened up to you.
After hearing his horrible life, you immediately offered to be his friend.
“I don’t really understand what that feels like, but people are really mean to me because of my weight… We should be each other’s first friends!”
“….really?”
“Yeah!
“…alright, we’ll be friends”
From that day on, you and Kazutora were best friends
You stood by each other and were each other’s only friends. You were the only happy thing in his childhood, and he was the only thing happy in yours, especially since he was the first person to ever not judge you for your size.
Well, and he was the first person to ever love you.
Unfortunately, your friendship fizzled when Kazutora moved after his parents’ divorce. You ended up losing touch, and you both got new friends
You just never saw each other again after age 10. Well, that was until Kazutora randomly showed up to your middle school.
That’s right, in the middle of your 3rd year, Kazutora just randomly showed up to your school.
While he was very hard to recognize with his new tattoo and haircut, it was still your Kazutora, and you immediately ran up to him.
Of course, it didn’t really enter your mind that you too, had changed a lot over the years, more so in the weight department.
Since you last saw Kazutora, you started to work out in determination to lose weight. And well, you lost a good about of it. Not to mention you really growing into your features. Overall, you looked like a much different person, and boy were you hot.
You guessed Kazutora just didn’t recognize because of this, considering he had a twisted look on his face when you ran up to him.
“Kazutora! Kazutora! It’s been so long!”
“Huh? Who the hell are you?”
“Y/n! The one from your childhood!”
Kazutora’s jaw instantly dropped after you said that you were the same Y/n from his childhood. After all, you looked completely different. The only similarity there was your smile.
Needless to say, Kazutora barely believed it was actually you. If it wasn’t for you having the same smile, he wouldn’t have believed it.
Unfortunately, he was still shocked, so he wasn’t able to say anything in return.
“Kazutora? Are you okay? Kazutora?”
Nothing. Kazutora said or did nothing except widen his mouth more, so much so that a fly even flew in there.
Poor Kazutora ended up staying like that for the next hour, until you offered him some ice cream to catch up.
You’re pretty damn lucky he loves ice cream…otherwise, he never would’ve recovered.
hello can i have a headcanons of Chifuyu, Angry, Kazutora and Mitsuya with a Childhood gn! reader who is chubby before when they were a kid, when the boys meet childhood reader again they became slim.
hi love! Thank you so much for requesting! I apologize that this is so late, I’ve been surprisingly busy, so forgive me!
the tr boys when they meet their chubby! childhood crush again
per request reader is gender neutral!
character pairings: mitsuya, chifuyu, smiley, and kazutora x reader (seperate)
tw: mentions of bullying and self-harm, cursing, and self destructive behavior
Mitsuya
Mitsuya, in his true nature, was beyond kind from the moment you met, despite your looks.
You see, as a kid, you were a little chubby. Your classmates and siblings were always so nasty because of it, and that led to you to hating yourself. But even then, they didn’t stop bullying you
Mitsuya was the first person to ever be kind to you.
He helped you without hesitation. He immediately picked up on your odd behavior at the park and left his siblings with Hakkai while he went to go check up on you, only to see you attempting to hurt yourself. He immediately tackled you to the ground and as a stranger, gave you one of the best pep talks of your life.
From then on, the both of you were best friends. You often went over to his house to eat dinner, went to the park with him and his sisters, played with him and Hakkai, etc. Hell, you met Draken because you were so close.
Needless to say, you were best friends… and possibly a little more than that.
Unfortunately, just as you turned 11, your parents moved away to America, making you move too.
You obviously didn’t want to go, but you didn’t have much of a say in that. So, you moved to America with your family.
Of course, America was amazing, but you still really missed Japan, namely Mitsuya.
Sure, you guys texted a lot, but that’s certainly not the same thing as being with each other in person. Seeing Mitsuya was the only think you even wanted, but your parents refused to go back to Japan, so seeing Mitsuya seemed pretty impossible.
Well, you were lucky
Your school had an exchange-program opportunity, which gave you the chance to go back home to Tokyo. Without a thought, you signed for the program and now you were back in Japan, patiently waiting to be picked up by non-other than Mitsuya.
You weren’t expecting Mitsuya to immediately offer to pick you up at the airport, but he did, and well, that choice was much better than a Taxi. Obviously, you were now waiting in the entrance of the pickup area for the silver-haired male, who you saw nowhere.
…until you saw him standing right next to you.
“Mitsuya?!” you excitedly shouted, running up to him
…It seemed you had forgotten to tell your best friend about you new look, which he was obviously surprised with.
After all, he remembered you being pretty insecure and sad from the bullying over your chubbiness. You were pretty dull and never really smiled. Now, you were extremely bright, happy, fit, and glowing. Seriously, you looked like a model.
It was only natural that Mitsuya lost his shit when he saw that.
“Wha-uh…. you’ve ummm….I-uh huh?” he barely muttered out.
“What?”
“Y-you..fuck…I don’t know what to say”
“Pardon?”
“Y-you’ve…um changed hahaha”
“Yeah! I grew into my baby fat, didn’t I!”
Poor Mitsuya was too stunned to speak, and he pretty much stayed like that for god knows how long.
Maybe one day he’ll recover…. and accept his little crush on you.
Chifuyu
As kids, you and Chifuyu were always very close. You guys were practically stuck at the hip, and never left each other’s side. I mean, you both had a huge love for cats and having that in common pretty much bonded you immedtalty.
After all he’s got a cat himself, he feeds cats, pets strays, etc. Hell, he brings a new cat home every day, because he loves them so much.
Of course, you do the same thing, so when you both met while chasing after cats, you both instantly clicked.
“Hey you! What are you doing?!” you yelled when you saw another little boy chasing your cat.
“Huh?! I’m looking for a kitty to bring home!” he replied, approaching and angry you, only to see a huge smile suddenly appear on you face.
“You were looking for kitties too?!”
“ Of course I am! I love kittes!”
“I love kitties too!”
“Yay!! We’re gonna be best friends!”
From that day on, you and Chifuyu both ended up becoming best friends. You saw and played with each other every day, and even went searching for cats too! You just really bonded over that, and things just sort’ve soared from there.
Well, that and the fact that Chifuyu was your first friend.
He was the first to ever be kind to you, let alone be your friend. He really gave you the confidence you needed and showed how to be a happy little kid. It was only natural that you stuck with him.
Soon enough, you had a crush on him. It also just so happened that he had one on you, as you were the first person to give support him. Hell, you even called him your hero!
Unfortunately, as you got older and went to different schools, you distanced. Before you knew it, you were only talking to him once a month, and then once a year, and then, never again.
It was a sad loss, and you of course missed your ex-best friend. But that sort’ve thing just happens when you get older. You end up becoming your own people, and you just drift apart. Though, Chifuyu did enter your mind every once in a while, and when he did, you wished to meet him again.
Well, that wish ended up becoming true on your birthday.
Your 16th birthday was a big thing that you planned on celebrating with a lot of people and doing a lot of fun things. Unfortunately, when your 16th rolled around, the pandemic started so you were stuck at home extremely disappointed to not have your dream birthday.
It was just a depressing day that got more and more depressing as the day continued. Sure, opening presents and watching movies was amazing, but it wasn’t really the excitement you had hoped for. It was just a disappointing day.
Well, that was until your Mom told you she a had a surprise.
Curiously, you sat up and questioned what it was, only to end up being face-to-face with the one and only Chifuyu Matsuno.
Chifuyu simply stood there, with his mouth wide open and his eyes practically bulging out of his head. You, too, stood there shocked until you snapped out of it and gave the extremely shocked Chifuyu a hug.
Of course, Chifuyu was too stunned to hug you back. Immediately, you pulled away thinking you made him uncomfortable, only to see a bright pink hue covering Chifuyu’s cheeks.
“Chifuyu? You, okay?”
“……..”
“Chifuyu?!”
“…Oh! Uh, y-yeah! I’m alright, just a little shocked a-at how much you’ve changed!”
It was only then that you remembered that you had changed a lot since you had last seen Chifuyu. Physically, you had grown into your features as we all do, but you also changed in the weight department.
When you turned age 13, you got the motivation to lose weight, so you worked out and watched your calories, which naturally led you to losing some weight.
While your weight loss was a huge part of your glow-up, it was also something that often excited your mind, just as it had with poor Chifuyu.
“Oh yeah! I guess I did lose some weight!” you replied, chuckling. Unfortunately, it seemed that Chifuyu had changed too …because he certainly wasn’t making it much of a secret that he was straring at your body.
Of course, you got pissed….and well
*slap*
“Watch your eyes Matsuno!”
“Hahaha, sorryyyy”
From that day on, you and Chifuyu became friends once again. You often hung out, and simply enjoyed being with each other, which was amazing.
Of course, Chifuyu was a bit of pervert, and loved looking where he wasn’t supposed to, which he got a slap for, but other than, everything was well!
If only you knew about Chifuyu’s little crush on you~
Smiley
Smiley over here, is by far the most aggressive person in Toman.
He loves beating up people, he loves hearing their screams, and overall, loves the thrill of a fight. He also just so happened to be that way as a kid, especially toward bullies.
Well as a kid, you were constantly bullied for your weight, which hurt you in unimageable ways. Kids would bully you no matter what anybody would say or do. They’d only ever stop when you got on your knees and begged for them to stop.
It also just so happened that one day, when you were doing Smiley was doing his daily walk home, that he saw you, on your knees crying, begging for a pair of bullies to stop.
He couldn’t help but feel rage as he watched them kick you more and more, despite your cries. It wasn’t long after that, that he marched right towards the bullies…and let’s just say they were taught one hell of a lesson.
After the bullies pissed their pants from Smiley’s beatings, Smiley approached you, who shook in fear.
“Hi! I’m Smiley! Wanna be friends?”
“H-huh? Are you being serious?”
“Yeah! I swear I’ll protect you!”
Hesitantly, you looked up at him, not believing him at all. But when you looked at him, you couldn’t help but feel comforted.
It was only natural that you said yes after that.
From that day on, You and Smiley became absolute best friends. If anything, you were his only friends, and his yours. You were the first person who ever stayed by his side, despite his violent natures, and he was the first person who didn’t judge you for your weight.
He saw you as you, and if it wasn’t for that, you wouldn’t be where you are today.
Unfortunately, after Smiley got into gangs and brawls, your parents no longer approved of him, and forced you to move on without him. That hurt you much more than any bullying you ever got, but you did’nt really have a say anymore, so you obeyed them, despite how much it hurt.
You didn’t see Smiley after that. You lost all contact, and never heard from him again…until your first day of high school.
As you were casually walking around, searching for your first class, you happened to see a familiar poof of peach hair. At first you didn’t believe it was your childhood friend, but you still curiously followed him to be sure, only to see it really was SMILEY.
Without a thought, you ran up to the familiar man and gave him a hug behind.
“Smiley!” you sniffled. “It’s been so long!”
“Huh?! Who is the fuck hugging me?!”
“It’s me Y/n!”
Immediately, Smiley turned around from shock…. but he sure didn’t get what he expected.
You looked very different. Of course, you grew quite a lot and matured mentally and physically, but you also changed in the…. weight department.
You looked very slim. If anything, you were quite built compared to before, and boy were you hot.
Of course, as much as Smiley wanted it to be you, he didn’t believe it…. mainly because you did look so different.
“What?! You’re not Y/n!”
“Huh? I mean sure, I lost some weight but it’s still me! We met when you saved at the park, remember?”
He just stood there wide eyed, staring at you.
Seriously he was so shocked that he couldn’t bring himself to move.
“...Smiley?”
“…..”
“Smiley?”
“….”
“Take your time love”
Smiley shat himself after you called him love.
Needless to say, it took him a bit to come back to his senses….and trust me when I say he made sure to simp for you when he did.
Kazutora
Kazutora, unlike the other guys, met you not from comforting you, but from you comforting him
You see, Kazutora having been abused really needed some support. He was all alone and sad in the world. He had no true friends at the time, his classmates were ignorant, and his family was horrible.
He, even as a little 6-year-old, was completely alone, until you came up to him after seeing how sad he was .
Of course, he wasn’t really fond of you at first but after your persistence, Kazutora gave in and opened up to you.
After hearing his horrible life, you immediately offered to be his friend.
“I don’t really understand what that feels like, but people are really mean to me because of my weight… We should be each other’s first friends!”
“….really?”
“Yeah!
“…alright, we’ll be friends”
From that day on, you and Kazutora were best friends
You stood by each other and were each other’s only friends. You were the only happy thing in his childhood, and he was the only thing happy in yours, especially since he was the first person to ever not judge you for your size.
Well, and he was the first person to ever love you.
Unfortunately, your friendship fizzled when Kazutora moved after his parents’ divorce. You ended up losing touch, and you both got new friends
You just never saw each other again after age 10. Well, that was until Kazutora randomly showed up to your middle school.
That’s right, in the middle of your 3rd year, Kazutora just randomly showed up to your school.
While he was very hard to recognize with his new tattoo and haircut, it was still your Kazutora, and you immediately ran up to him.
Of course, it didn’t really enter your mind that you too, had changed a lot over the years, more so in the weight department.
Since you last saw Kazutora, you started to work out in determination to lose weight. And well, you lost a good about of it. Not to mention you really growing into your features. Overall, you looked like a much different person, and boy were you hot.
You guessed Kazutora just didn’t recognize because of this, considering he had a twisted look on his face when you ran up to him.
“Kazutora! Kazutora! It’s been so long!”
“Huh? Who the hell are you?”
“Y/n! The one from your childhood!”
Kazutora’s jaw instantly dropped after you said that you were the same Y/n from his childhood. After all, you looked completely different. The only similarity there was your smile.
Needless to say, Kazutora barely believed it was actually you. If it wasn’t for you having the same smile, he wouldn’t have believed it.
Unfortunately, he was still shocked, so he wasn’t able to say anything in return.
“Kazutora? Are you okay? Kazutora?”
Nothing. Kazutora said or did nothing except widen his mouth more, so much so that a fly even flew in there.
Poor Kazutora ended up staying like that for the next hour, until you offered him some ice cream to catch up.
You’re pretty damn lucky he loves ice cream…otherwise, he never would’ve recovered.
