I have an account on instagram but I don’t do anything interesting, I just follow some people ~(´ε｀；) butI saw that the mp100 fandom is quite active on there! I’ve stumbled across a lot of screenchots of the anime, edits and fanarts. I don’t think I’ll do a side account for mp100 since the hype isn’t as important as when the new season was airing (or that’s just me?), but if you want me to, then I can try! Maybe it’s easier to talk to people there, I think it could be fun! ♡
Also!! A side note, I want to thank you all for the amazing support! I recently published my stories on a03, wattpad and quotev and got a lot of requests and I’m just so happy to read you like my writings! I can’t stop smiling from all this love haha~ (♡´艸`) !! I’m really sorry if I don’t post a lot these days, I’m preparing for exams coming up soon and some stuff I need to take care of, but I’m still working on your prompts! I have already a 1′300 words story down but it’s only the start– I hope I’ll able to finish it before the end of the month! (`･ω･´)9-☆
Pairing: Reader x Toshiki Minegishi (Mob Psycho 100)
Summary: (Fluff) Minegishi works as a florist at a local flower shop after Claw’s disbandment. He meets (Y/n), a regular client who cherish flowers and learn how to take care of them through his advices. One summer day, they decide to do something they wished for a long time.
Warning: Slight spoiler about Minegishi’s story after the ‘world domination’ arc (but no spoiler about the general story).
Word count: 1928
A/N: Please excuse me for not writing a request this time! (;´д｀) I’m working really hard on the ones I received, I think some of them will be 10′000+ words based on all the ideas I have... I wanted to write a prompt that wasn’t that long and decided to write for a character I haven’t seen any story on yet! I really hope you’ll enjoy it, I’ll be back on your requests soon! ♡
A warm tangerine hue painted the wooden table at the far back of a homely and colorful store, entangled leaves and brambles left a checkered pattern of the early sunbeams, which gracefully entered through the glass walls. The sun timidly showed itself at this hour, the once silent and deserted streets of Seasoning City were slowly getting filled by the sounds of hasty footsteps and the gentle vibrations of passing-by cars. The stifling air of a common summer day was slowly building up to most of the citizens’ dismay, men in suits wished for the refreshing winds of the night to reappear through the afternoon while the kids in elementary school giggled in delight to the new warmth of the day. The calm flower shop at the middle of the main alley was the only place you could get a revitalizing breath if you had the opportunity to walk past it.
Tying up a lavender gray apron around his slim waist, the young florist was prepared to start a new day of work. He opened the back door of his workplace and was welcomed by a vibrant forest of flowers and plants, the apricot tint of the rays of sunshine made the small water droplets glimmer around the enclosed room, the sight was breathtaking. His shoes softly hit the sleek parquet; his mind was drifting away to the numerous tasks he had to complete, as well as his curiosity of the new faces he will meet today.
He twisted the keys his boss had given him and pushed open the front door of the flower shop. He swiftly turned around the chocolate brown sign outside from ‘closed’ to ‘open’, a new smile forming on his features.
Before he could go back to his first duty of the morning, a familiar silhouette standing in front of the clear glass wall caught his attention. A young city dweller was admiring the rich store from outside; completely mesmerized by the delicate petals of the flowers exposed that they didn’t even notice the shop was finally open. The employee took few steps towards the possible customer, halting them in their contemplation, their gaze now on him.
“Good morning, (Y/n).” The young man started, his voice was serene and comforting.
“Good morning Minegishi, I hope I’m not bothering you right now.” They timidly apologized, the tender sight of their smile soothing any of the young men’s worries.
“No you’re not, don’t worry.” He reassured. “Do you want to buy some flowers?”
It was a habit for him to encounter (Y/n) almost every morning, staring at the several pots and bouquets of flowers proposed by the local shop. They were a sweet and regular client; they always asked about him and asked how he felt about work, sometimes helping him to rearrange the disposition of the flourishing plants around the work place. They seem to deeply love flowers and enjoy taking care of them; their admiration and hardworking personality made Minegishi soften to the thought of them, to the point he had developed a sweet adoration to the client.
“Yes, and some seeds too, please.” They responded, their (e/c) orbs now captivated by the pale purple strands of hair tickling his soft cream skin, swinging by the blow of his breathing. Minegishi took the lead and entered back the colorful room, (Y/n) followed while admiring the bloom of young sprouts on the shelves.
“Is there a type of flower you’re looking for?” The florist queried, taking his plastic gloves out of a drawer.
“I would like to buy some pink peony seeds first, if you have some obviously.” They replied peacefully, watching the every movement of the young adult. He simply nodded before going to the display behind the counter, searching for the desired article.
“Is it to start your own little garden? You usually buy plants that are already grown when you come here.” Minegishi continued on a friendly conversation; a shy desire to get to know them better made his devoted heart skips a beat.
“Yes, it’s actually for a special occasion.” A glow of cherry pink covered their delicate (s/c) cheeks, the corners of their lips creating an enchanting grin. His narrow eyes widened at the stunning sight, he tried to keep his composure but the knot forming inside his stomach felt quite peculiar.
“I-I only hope for the better then.” The employee wished bashfully, handing to (Y/n) the small package containing the seeds. He suddenly stopped his action, an idea emerging from his troubled thoughts. “Wait, let me offer you the necessary you’ll need here. Hold a second.” Minegishi rushed to the back of the store to bring a few more items to make the seeds grow, such as a small pot, soil and a pistachio green watering can.
“Oh! Thank you Minegishi, but you don’t need to give me so many things, I don’t mind paying.” They chuckled in astonishment, the worker’s generosity made them genuinely happy.
“I insist, you help me with the shop some days, it’s all I can do in exchange.” A gentle smile pushed his flushed cheeks, glad he’s finally thanking the kind customer the way he should. “And what type of flower do you want?”
“Do you have any lavender roses, please?” They hurriedly turned their gaze away from him. “I know they can be quite rare, but I really wish to have a bundle of them.” They answered hesitantly, beads of sweat forming on their temple from their worry of asking too much from him. Minegishi took notice of the change of behavior and quickly reassured them.
“We have stems of this type, let me get a bouquet for you.” Taking out the tools he needed, he made his way towards a large pot completely hidden behind a colorful mix of roses in the corner of the flower shop. Cautiously cutting the bodies of the lilac ones, he successfully made to the sweet client an astounding bouquet full of violet roses, the few pearly droplets of the dew on the velvet surface of their petals reflected the warm colors of the sun against their clear shell.
Disposing all of the items on the wooden table at the back, Minegishi made the total price of their new belongings. “It’ll be 3’200 ¥ please. Sorry if the price is high this time, roses are quite expensive, their meaning seem to be important...” He noted while enveloping the flowers in a light lavender ribbon.
“Isn’t their meaning ‘love’?” They guessed from their memories, their pinkish fingers playing with each other in anticipation.
“Red roses, yes, but lilac roses are slightly different. They mean ‘love at first sight’.” He shyly specified, his palms brushing against the delicate petals. Months ago, it wasn’t on his priority to know the meaning of the flowers he gives life to, but now that he had to sell them to young lovers, the meaning of each color of the roses is obvious to him. Knowing this, he was now curious of the intents of his crush and the desire of this bouquet.
“That’s so cute! Thank you for teaching me something new, Minegishi.” (Y/n) complimented, beaming to the flustered men in front of them. They rapidly took all of the items in their plastic bag after handing the right amount of money, their movements were unusually hasty.
“Will you stay a bit around today?” The young florist hoped, looking back at their anxious features with interest and patience.
“I’m sorry, but I need to go now. I remembered I still need to take some documents in my apartment for my job. I hope you’re okay with it.” They apologized, frowning to themselves at their sudden change of behavior. His slightly excited expression disappeared after their response, his wish to talk to them more were stopped for today.
“N-no, it’s okay. Well, see you soon (Y/n)!” Minegishi exclaimed, bowing at the running form who responded with a quick wave.
“See you soon Minegishi! Please take good care of the plants!” They addressed their final words before disappearing behind the front door. The worker let out a shaky sight escape his pink lips, their passage was already over. His heart clenched in his tight chest at the thought of this newly made bouquet full of roses, wonders of the intentions of his favorite customer with it lingering on his perplexed mind. Whoever will receive these probably won’t realize the chance they have to receive a gift from the kindest citizen of Seasoning City, but he, at least, hoped they will be happy.
Taking a hold back in reality, the employee took his watering can to do his first task of the morning. His boss will come in less than an hour, he had to do it quickly this time.
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The warm ray of lights slipped through the many leaves to color the cinnamon brown parquet to a carrot hue, the inside of the flower shop silent and soothing. The sun was waking up again, his midnight blue sheets disappeared into the horizon. The comforting blue of the day was slowly forming once more, complimented with few clouds hugging each side of the sky. The typical sounds and voices echoed across the street as minutes passed, the same persons walked past the stores lining up alongside the main road, a newly found excitement shaking their thoughts.
Opening the back door of his workplace, Minegishi was prepared for his new assigned duties. Taking glances at the exposed colorful flowers on the shelves, his mind was drifting again at the surprises he’ll meet today. He wondered a lot since (Y/n)’s visit the other day. He was worried about their day of work, if they’ll be able to make their seeds grow without his help or if they weren’t in debt because of their bouquet. He knew he was concerned about nothing important, they were a responsible adult who will be able to take good care of themselves, or at least it was what he deeply hoped.
Opening wide the front door of the store, Minegishi was stopped in his track by an unknown item, sitting at the foot of the entrance. Looking down at it, he was surprised to see a breathtaking bouquet of lilac roses, protected in a pastel blue plastic wrapper covered with small white diamonds. Hesitantly taking the gift in his shaking hands, he discovered a lavender blue note hidden behind few roses. A crimson hue tinted his cheeks, his heart beating faster inside its cage, he couldn’t believe it. After calming his irregular breathing, he started to read the letter, a lovingly smile plastered on his features.
“Dear Minegishi,
I need to thank you for your presence at my favorite place in town. You teach me so many interesting facts about plants every time I come there, I think I’ve never been this good at taking care of my flowers ever since.
Every day spent with you are memorable. You’re able to calm me down before I go to work and when it’s time for me to go, my only wish is to see you the next day.
I sadly start my shift earlier today, but I’ll be out for 6pm. Do you think you could come meet me at the café down the street at this hour? I wished to ask you this since the first time I saw you.
Before ending this invitation, let me tell you a fact: Do you know what is the meaning of pink peonies?
Heya! You’re so cute hhh!!! Can I request for day-in dates with Teruki and Ritsu? If you prefer to only do one of them, go ahead 💙
Hello!! ahh- You’re so nice to me! Thank you so much, you make me blush haha~ (≧艸≦*) ♡I did both Teru and Ritsu because it’s such a cute idea, I really hope you’ll like your request!!
Day-in dates headcanons (Teruki & Ritsu)
Teruki Hanazawa
Terukiisn’t the type to suggest indoor dates, he usually takes you out to strollaround Seasoning City or to do some activities; he’s quite anxious you would getbored if you stay at his apartment.
Youcleared his stress away when you invited him at your house for a date; hereally enjoyed cuddling and laughing with you all day, he felt genuinely happy.
Thesedates are perfect opportunities to get more expressive and dance to yourfavorite music without worrying about other people’s stare.
You builta huge and comfy pillow fort during a day-in date and since, it has become atradition to make a new one every time you had a date.
Terualways buys fresh fruits to replace the usual unhealthy snacks you both tend toeat when watching series or movies on TV.
Terukiloves to hold you from behind when you’re comfortably on the couch, he gives yourandom pecks on your scalp out of affection.
Youstay up until really late hours to tell each other scary or embarrassingstories you’ve experienced.
Teru lentyou one of his colorful sweaters one night because you had forgot to bringspare clothes, but he never asked you to give it back, telling you it suits younicer than him.
Ritsu Kageyama
Ritsu hasa slight preference for day-in dates at his house; he just lovesto stay in bed while cuddling with you all morning.
It hasbecome a habit to play some board games together, you often ask his brotherShigeo if he would like to join the party.
You frequentlyoffer your help to Ritsu’s parents to prepare dinner; you like to tease him bydrawing a heart on his omelet with ketchup, making him a blushing mess in frontof his family.
You liketo try out your own snacks by looking up at recipes on internet with thealiments you have left in cupboards or inside the fridge.
You bothsit down on the wooden floor while watching TV, comfortably holding each otherclose and stealing sweet kisses from time to time.
Ritsu gladlyhelps you with your homework during these dates, telling you advices on yourlessons and asking you possible questions for upcoming tests, encouraging yourefforts throughout it.
You oncestarted a playful argument about which was the best character in your favorite series;it ended with a merciless pillow fight and lots of laughter.
You alwaysstay in the night during indoor dates and Ritsu constantly suggests you to laywith him in his futon, just so he can snuggle up to your soft and soothing figurein his sleep.
Hi!! Can I ask a scenario where the reader is having like a sleepover with mob and in the night, the reader woke up and see ???% cuddling against them? I hope it's not too weird ! Have a nice day! 💖
the sweet comfortof an embrace
Pairing: Reader x Shigeo Kageyama (Mob) (Mob Psycho 100)
Summary: (Angst & Fluff) Duringone entertaining sleepover, (Y/n) decide to share some of their worry with Shigeo,their childhood friend. They are pleased he’s able to reassure them, but in themiddle of the night, it’s their turn to take the role.
Warning: Descriptionof a nightmare & mentions of panic attacks and wounded people.
Word count: 4581
A/N: I made your request very long, I hope it doesn’t bother you too much! I wanted toexperiment a bit with my writing and got carried away! (again) I had so many ideas forit, if you want me to redo it please tell me! Maybe make it fluffier orsomething! ♡
Anyway, I’m finally back from my hiatus! It was really stressful and I’m quite upset because I didn’t make itas I expected, but writing your requests calms me down and generallymakes me happy! I really hope you’ll like this story, which I found the conceptvery cute! Be ready to get more stories soon! (*´∀`*) ♡
Themidnight sky was painted with smooth strokes of sapphire and dark lavender hues;the delicate shine of the croissant moon and of the numerous ivory starsenlightened the outlines of the aligned residences. The appeasing chilliness ofthe air refreshed the rare passers-by crossing through Seasoning City, theirrestful walk guided by the warm light of the lamp posts and the few illuminatedwindows. The darkness of the night was torn apart by some awaken citizens who appreciatedthe everlasting silence of these late hours to study their courses, finishtheir work on important projects or to have fun with their loved ones.
Thistranquil night, (Y/n) was staying at Kageyama’s charming household. Their longtimefriend Shigeo suggested them to come over to spend more time together; he knewthey were free this time because their aunt didn’t ask them to look after theiryounger carefree cousins. They obviously accepted the invitation, theexcitement of stuffing their face in delicious snacks and watching stupidlyfunny movies was all they wished to have with the sweet and caring boy. Theythought about the event all day, their already packed bag had patiently waitedfor this moment inside their locker, right besides their clean shoes.
During the agreeablesleepover, hours flew by without them knowing. They enjoyed the late hours ofthe Friday night to talk about all the things they missed, to eat a mountain ofjunk foods and to watch the humorous movies (Y/n) brought. Already watchingtheir third film, the atmosphere of the bedroom felt light and gleeful; thelaughter of the (h/c) teen filled the air.
“Did theyreally end the movie by doing this to the dog? It should seriously be illegal.”They tried to muffle their uncontrollable chuckles out of the sleeping adultsand younger boy’s hearing distance, holding tight on the fluffy blanket theyshared with Shigeo. The boy only smiled back at them, unable to laugh at theblank joke. It wasn’t his type to laugh at funny movies, or anything in general,but he still enjoyed the moment he had this night a lot. He was besides the oneindividual he felt conflicted for so long; he refused to accept the feeling hehad for his friend when they were younger, determined to only feel a platonicaffection. But he can’t stop the loving thoughts of their smile, theirsparkling (e/c) irises and their outstanding capacities of being the sunshineof every life they encounter; they are truly special to him. When he knew they werefree from their responsibilities this night, Shigeo jumped on the opportunityto be with them; he wished for it for so long. At this moment, his heart jumpedat the rhythm of their laugh, a warm blush crossed his round cheeks, he trulyfelt happy.
Progress toward Mob’s Explosion: 67%
Thedelicate arms of (Y/n) made their way around their friend’s shoulders, thelaugh now muffled by the soft fabric of Shigeo’s top pajama. The warm of hischeeks increased, his hand hesitantly made its way up to their covered back,soothing them.
“Ah ah,thank you, thank you…” They calmed down and slowly retreated from the hold, to theboy’s dismay. “I think that fatigue is taking over me, we should probably go tosleep now.” (Y/n) suggested, their tired figure standing up to stretch. Shigeo was also feeling drowsy from the longday of school and the wonderful night he shared with his crush, so he simplynodded in response and let out a short yawn.
They pickedup the laptop with almost dead battery off the wooden floor to their bag in thecorner of the bedroom. The sleepy boy used the small amount of time to placeboth their futons down and to gather the colorful empty packages to throw themaway.
Through thecomforting silence of midnight, (Y/n)’s mind was still bothered. Even after theeventful night, the bothersome thought they had for days sadly didn’tdisappear. They glanced to the side, spotting the pastel blue walking form oftheir friend and hesitated. Did he know how to deal with this type of problem?It’s not something uncommon for students to be worried about, but they didn’twant to ruin the whole time they had together to make him reminder of school,and all the stress that come with it.
Shigeo knewhis friend felt uncomfortable when he saw they were still in the corner of hisbedroom, fidgeting and frowning at the wall. He walked to them, concerned aboutwhat happened.
“Is theresomething wrong (Y/n)?” He queried in a whisper, surprising them out of theirintense internal argument. They looked back to meet his porcelain face, theytried to search an answer on his features but soon complied.
“I’m just…Really worried about a test…” They dubiously started, an exhausted sighescaping their lips. “My grades are getting worse these days, and I’m so scaredabout how my parents will react if it continues…” (Y/n) gulped, they knew thelight mood of the night as dropped because of their foolish thoughts, theyshould have kept these to themselves than to share it with their childhoodfriend.
“I know howyou feel.” Shigeo’s voice resonated inside the quiet room, his hand now on hisfriend’s shoulder. “It worried me a lot before, I kept stressing out beforeexams because I was afraid of failing.” He gazed back at the dazzling (e/c)orbs in front of him, his voice halted at their sight. He tried to composehimself before continuing. “I-I think the best way to pass tests is not toworry about them, don’t think too much before it’s time to do them.” A smallsmile was pulling on his lips. “You don’t need to panic on them when you knowyou already studied hard; your work will pay off.”
A preciousgrin adorned the face he admires, a shy laugh escaped the young student’s lips.“Thank you so much, I will follow what you said.” They answered happily. Itwasn’t much for an advice, but it was enough for them to clear away theirinitial worry.
The teensheaded to their respective futon, finally getting some rest of the day. Thecold sheets immediately calmed them, the appeasing feeling soothing theirdrained bodies.
“Goodnight(Y/n).” the raven-haired boy said calmly, his hand on the switch of his lamp.“Goodnight Shigeo.” They replied with a smile, the blanket already wrapped tightaround their form. Mob smiled back at the sight of his crush now relaxed. Hesoftly pushed on the switch, the vanilla light of the lamp disappeared in ablink of an eye and obscurity took over the tiny room. The serene atmospherequieted their past thoughts quickly, their minds drifted away to a new worldfull of mystery.
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Darkness.
Shigeo’s vision was drowned in darkness.
Everythingfelt eerie, he knew he wasn’t in his bedroom at this moment; he was standing somewherebut his subconscious didn’t accord him any answer. He turned around swiftly,his black eyes inspected inside the obscure place, but the darkness engulfedany possible item or living creature inside of it.
His jitteryfootsteps resonated against the cold sleek floor, he ran across the unknownplace to maybe find a source of light to guide him, someone he could ask for helpor even a wall to reassure him he wasn’t going haywire, but his efforts werefutile. His lungs were screaming for air and his stomach was tied in a tightknot, where was he? What is this place? Does someone kidnapped him and confinedhim in this gloomy room? If so, what has he done to deserve this? A troublingfeeling took over his senses, an emotion of unease spreading through hisshaking body.
Progress toward Mob’s Explosion: 78%
His mind was suddenly attacked by apainful headache; his hands rushed their way to forcefully grip on his short ebonyhair to stop the swinging feeling, his feet staggered to barely maintain hisquivery figure. The distressing sensation worsened, imaginary colors burned hisalready teary eyes. His drained body gave up from the torturing feeling and he droppedon his knees, his pale face felt like melting by the boiling pain, the freezingsurface of the floor seemed to slowly calm it down.
Shigeo tried to steady his unevenbreathing, his throbbing heart felt like suffocating inside his stiff chest,the aching feeling of the unknown taking over his mind.
He didn’t know where to go until asoft, pure white light emerged from the blackness of the room to meet his fuzzysight. His head snapped to its source, a new refreshing emotion bloomed insideof him: hope.
Progress toward Mob’s Explosion: 75%
His glacial hands tried to clear hisbleary eyes, his palpitation calming in relief. He took a restful breath beforelooking back at the light, its outlines wasn’t from the dim glow of a shycandle flame, neither was it from a untamed and dangerous fire, it felt moreshaped, constant, and to Shigeo, strangely familiar.
The silhouette of a running childbecame clearer through the dark. Its spiky hair bounced to the movement of hispace and a kind black smile contrasted to the brightness he offered, a roundform was held by its frail arms.
“Shigeo, I’m so happy I found you!”The young boy exclaimed, its tone enthusiastic. It was a voice Shigeo knew toowell.
“Ritsu… What are you doing here?” Heasked perplexed, standing up in the process. His fingers started to pick oneach other; worry drawing on his features about what was happening.
“More like what you are doing there!But come on, I want to play some games! Do you want to play with me?” The youngRitsu suggested, handing to his older brother the glowing ball he was holding.Mob hesitated for a second, why was his brother a toddler here? And why was heeven here to begin with?
He shook his head quickly; he didn’tneed to be concerned about all of it now. He needed to reassure and to takecontrol of himself. He drew his hand nearer to the warm light, the transparencyof his skin turning his fingers red. The aura felt light and comfortable, hewill play with Ritsu and probably, everything will go nicely.
The moment his touch brushed on thecream shine of the ball, a deafening scream broke the silence of the place.Shigeo withdrew his actions, his hands trying to suppress the agonizing screechfrom piercing his eardrums. He glanced back at his crouching brother, his darkmouth no longer smiling, but wide-open in pain. Black tears travelled thegleaming face, the outlines of his figure turning to a bloody red. He panickedat the sight, what has he done? Was he okay?
Puddles of light red splattered theimmaculate floor, the cry of the toddler became louder.
“You’re the worst big brother! Youkeep hurting me with your powers, it hurts so much!” The red figure yelled, hisbody rising and falling to the movement of his wailing.
“Wait, Ritsu! I’m so sorry!P-please-” The room started to shake violently before he could finish hisexcuse. He fell on his knees and the sound of the screams echoed back to hisdirection. Everything was out of control. Everything was his fault.
Progress toward Mob’s Explosion: 86%
Flashy colors blinded his vision,his mind tried to concentrate on his breathing but he knew everything willbreak down. He tightly shut his eyes; it was it, the moment he will loseeverything.
The screams and the shake of theroom were incredibly more violent, he didn’t know if he will support thesituation any longer. His breathing was irregular, and at the moment he thoughthe will explode, the room was back to normal again.
He looked around, his breathingstill loud after what he experienced. He used the new calm of the room tocompose himself, loads of unanswerable questions flooding his troubled mind.
The clatter of shoes hitting thecold floor made Shigeo’s head snap to its direction, beads of sweat alreadyforming on his temple. The enlightenfigure was considerably taller, its silhouette lanky and still incrediblyfamiliar. The young teen swallowed back the lump inside his throat, his handsshook at the adult in front of him. Was it his master?
“Oh! Mob! What are you doing on thefloor? Come on, stand up.” The voice of Reigen energetically demanded to thequivering boy who complied to his request immediately.
“Okay, now that you are on your twofeet,” He started, a black smirk forming on his gleaming form. “I want to tellyou my excuses.” He confessed nervously, scratching his neck out ofembarrassment. Shigeo’s eyes widened, did his master really apologized to him?But what was the reason?
“I think that… I bothered you toomuch today, and even this week.” His voice started to mumble, he wasn’t surehow to put his words clear. “You wanted to spend more time with your friend andI kept you away from that, I’m truly sorry.” Small tears started to blur hisvision; he couldn’t believe that his master finally understood his situation,and even his feelings. A genuine smile showed on his feature, this has to bethe right path.
“I think that I need to pay youbetter for your extra work, you deserve it.” The glowing figure handed to theboy a rectangular form, the edges of it slightly dropping. “Please take themoney Shigeo, it’s all for you.” Reigen’s dark lips formed a smile, his staturemore confident than before.
His hands started to shake again; hedeeply wished that, if he took the loan of money his master was giving him, theearthquake won’t start again. But he only had one choice.
Progress toward Mob’s Explosion: 90%
His hands proceed to be near the oneof Reigen’s. He retracted his fingers for a moment; the light the young adultemitted was warm and welcoming, he was scared to hurt himself if he touched itagain. He cleared his mind and went for it, his heart beating so fast in itscage.
At his touch, the light’s rim turnedcrimson red, oh no.
His tense hands gripped to his ears,a loud and deeper yell echoed through the room, a mixture of dangerously brightcolors coming from every corner of his vision. His trembling orbs tried to lookout for Reigen, panic rushed when he met the wounded form, firmly holding hisstomach.
“Mob, I told you to never use yourpowers against other! You will only wound them; you’ll hurt the ones you loveif you continue like that…” The scream of terror was making Shigeo crazy,uncontrollable tears ran across his pale face, he never wanted to be like that.“I really thought you would change Mob, I really thought you would change…” Hisvoice was becoming a whisper, the floor shook even more violently, theenlighten figure of his master falling to its side, bright blood spreading onthe ebony surface.
Progress toward Mob’s Explosion: 98%
“I’m so sorry, I-I’m so s-sorry…”
“Sorry for what?” A new voice askedcuriously.
The calm prospered inside theunknown room again, Shigeo reluctantly raised his head up to meet a figure heloves so much. (Y/n) was standing in front of him, the same dark smile adornedtheir glowing face.
“Nothing.” His dull voice replied. “Well, okay, but you can always tell me ifthere is something bothering you!” They enthusiastically said, displaying theirnatural kindness.
For a second, he wanted to tell themeverything, from the beginning to minutes ago: his wish for this wholenightmare to stop, the constant torture he has done to the ones who he trulycared, the heartbreaking cries he heard, and the true disappointment he was.
His mind suddenly blew up. He realized he had neglected thefact he was a part of the darkness he wanted to escape; his form was mergingwith the infinite hole of despair he was destined to be from. He wasn’t asource of warmth and light like they were. They were the rays of sunshine ofthe lives they encountered, they made him feel better when he wasn’t feelingokay, they cared for him when he was sick, they made efforts for his experienceof life to be better, but he never did it back to them. He hates himself somuch. His emotions locked away because of powers he wished to never have, hewas cursed to be a boy who will never make them happy, because he can’t trulybe himself.
“My aunt told me I was free tonightfrom looking over my cousins, so that mean we can do something together! Whatdo you think?” (Y/n)’s light figure jumped at the thought, impatiently waitingfor his answer, but his lips were tight shut.
Progress toward Mob’s Explosion: 99%
They extended one hand to him, anadorable black grin pushing their soft white cheeks. “So, do you want to come?”They asked. Shigeo’s eyes trembled at the sight of their delicate hand in frontof him, he knew too well it was a lure, nothing but an excuse to accuse him forthe simplest act he would do.
“No.” His voice was hollow, drainedto even explain his reasons. His eyes couldn’t look at the dreamy light anymore;he watched back the dark floor. “W-wait, why? You told me you really wanted tospend more time with me and when I’m finally out of babysitting, you refuse?” Itwas so hard for the young boy to hear, he did want to spend more time withthem, so much, but he knew he will only hurt them. “I even told my parentsabout it, I said I wanted some time to myself, to be with you more.” Theirvoice cracked multiple times, he could even hear uneven sobs. He feared he madethe situation worse. “I know I can be q-quite clingy sometime, but it’s justbecause I like being with you! We are close ever since we were kids, I reallydon’t want to lose you…” The silence was deafening, both teen waited for theother to say something, but it led to nothing.
“I’m so sorry Shigeo, I won’t botheryou anymore…” Their footsteps hit the floor loosely, they tried to go away fromhim but they abruptly stopped, loudly crying from the building sadness. Theytried to muffle their sorrowful and uncontrollable sobs, and it was at thismoment Shigeo couldn’t hold back anymore.
Progress toward Mob’s Explosion: 100%Self-hatred
They kept hiding their misery out ofeveryone’s ears, dealing with their problems all alone because nobody tried tohelp them. But this time, he will do something. Shigeo hastily ran to them, hishand out to reach their darkening form. “Wait!”
Colors flashed when his fingersbrushed against the scalding skin, a burning feeling devouring his own hand at the touch. The same scream echoed inside the dark place, his eyes watery fromthe pain he was experiencing over and over.
“Don’t touch me! You’re a monster! Amonster!” His mind started to spin, his attention could only hear their cries.His vision grew dizzy and he feels the coldness of the sleek floor paralyzinghis burned palms, everything seemed to shatter. Was it the end? Was he donewith making everyone he loves suffer? Did they finally hate him now?
“You will kill everyone with your powers!You’re the worst Shigeo, I hate you!”
Progress toward Mob’s Explosion: 160%
“I hateyou!”
Progress toward Mob’s Explosion: 535%
“I hateyou!”
Progress toward Mob’s Explosion: 999%
“I HATEYOU!”
Progress toward Mob’s Explosion: ???%
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Strange lights kept flashing against(Y/n)’s closed eyelids. They stirred, slowly waking up from their relaxing slumber.Their breathing immediately halted because of the uncomfortably stifling air, theyreluctantly opened their (e/c) orbs, curious of the uncommon happenings. Brightcolors completely illumined the room in a mixture of saturated red and blindingwhite, badly hurting their still drowsy vision.
They tried to stand up, mumbling totheir friend questions of what was the reason of these flashy lights, but theysoon realized they couldn’t move. A strong pressure strangled their abdomen,what felt like claws dug into their pajama top. They started to panic,something was off and they knew it. They tried to cautiously turn their head tomeet the source of this intense force and blazing colors, their mind wonderingto everything they remembered from the past night, but the sleep wasn’t totallyoff their thoughts.
Strands of ebony hair were nowtickling their sweat covered cheeks, a black silhouette clung on themand incomprehensible mumblings filled the silence of the bedroom. Their breathstopped, they were in danger.
‘Don’t be near Shigeo when hispowers come out, he can be dangerous’ Is what Ritsu told them ever since theywere toddlers. His big brother’s force is unstable, he can’t hold to them toprotect others, he knows he could wound the innocents if he tried. It isultimately scary to not be in control of yourself; been able to kill anyone ifyou are unconscious enough, and yet, it was the situation (Y/n) was in.
Their palms became clammy, their respirationloud and uneven; they needed to escape from him and quickly. The shaking formof the (h/c) teen tried to take hold of his frail arms, their hands forcefullypushing him off themselves, but he was much stronger than anticipated. His holdbecame more intense, his mutterings louder than before, they made the situationworse.
Stress overcame their senses; theydon’t want to disappear now. They didn’t say goodbyes to their family, theyhaven’t told how much they loved their cousins, their parents, their aunt, howmuch they enjoyed to be with them, how much they care about the memories theyhad here with them and Shigeo. This boy was here from the start and they wishedto be with him until the end. A welcoming family he had, people so nice theydidn’t deserve to fade away with the fresh winds of this night. Everything willdissipate and it will be their entire fault.
They held their breath for a fewmoments, waiting for the end to come, but it never did. The flash of white andred blinded their vision, but less than before. They expired the hot air fromtheir lungs, was this whimpers they heard?
The dark figure behind them wassoftly crying on their back, the sound of sobs halting their palpitations.Their ears were now concentrating on the sound, a feeling of concern shakingtheir thoughts.
After a couple of seconds, they realizedthey were right: Shigeo was wiping on their top, the beads of sweat formingon their back tainted their shirt with his cold tears, but how will they dealwith it?
They felt like they were defusing adangerous explosive, or hiding from a wild animal. They were rummaging through theirmemories to find any advice his family had told them for emergency cases likethis, maybe if they find something they could save everyone and-
“It worried me a lot before, I kept stressing out before exams because Iwas afraid of failing.”
Exams? But it wasn’t about examsnow, it was about something serious: saving lives, they-
“I-I think the best way to passtests is not to worry about them, don’t think too much before it’s time to dothem.”
Wait, this advice could probably beuseful. Stress is an obstacle they need to surpass in this situation, maybethey could-
“Youdon’t need to panic on them when you know you already studied hard; your workwill pay off.”
It was the answer. At this moment,they knew what to do.
They exhaled and inhaled repeatedlyand slowly, taking away the amount of worry which built inside their distressedmind. They needed to relax, think of things that make them calm down.
What first appeared was a picture ofShigeo, of the precious smile he has when he sees them, the warm blush adorninghis cheeks when they laugh and his precious chocolate orbs they fall for solong ago. He makes them happy and they wouldn’t trade this feeling foranything. So if they wanted to experience it again, they had to save him.
Their now steady hands brushedagainst the tense ones of Mob; their fingers comfortably drew circles on hisvelvety warm skin, a soft hush escaped their lips trying to calm him down.Their actions started to pay off; the tight hold their friend had on themloosened slowly. A relieved smile showed on their features, will they make it?
Minutes by minutes, the blindingcolors started to let the darkness of the night take over the room again, the airbecame breathable but the sorrowful cries weren’t dying out. Cautiously, (Y/n)turned around to face their distressed and slightly awoke friend. He wastightly holding on them as of his life depended on it. Strands of hair were disheveledon his pale face, cheeks red from his uncontrollable tears rushing out hispuffy glistering eyes. His pitiful appearance was heartbreaking to look at, hisfriend’s expression was instantly lacing with extreme worry. Their silky handswanted to caress the sadness off Mob’s face, but his quivering lips made themstop their affectionate actions.
“(Y/n)… D-do you, do you hate me?”Shigeo asked softly, his voice was so quiet and calm; they didn’t restrainthemselves to snugly hug his drained figure back.
“Hating you? I don’t think it’spossible.” They laughed at their remark, watching as the dim light of the moonenlightened his figure, relief washing over his past concern. Lukewarm tears ofgratitude travelled his swollen cheeks, a genuine smile spreading on hisbeautiful face.
“Hey, don’t cry, you’re so handsomewhen you smile, you shouldn’t ruin that with those tears.” They continued to giggle,brushing away the warm liquid off his face. His face regained the crimson color(Y/n) loves so much, he was embarrassed of their actions but his pure eyescouldn’t look away from their mesmerizing (e/c) ones.
“You know, I really like you.” Theyadmitted proudly to him, a feeling of joy spreading when they saw the sparklesof surprise gleaming across his irises.
“So, so much.” They told calmly,holding close into his tense figure, their arms completely circling his chest.They could now feel his heart beating at an inhuman pace against their skin, a satisfiedsmile pushed their rose cheeks. Goose bumps made him jump from the loving acthe accepted wholeheartedly, the embarrassment of feeling them so close had alot of effects on him. He hesitantly rested his forehead on theirs, his eyelidsgently closed from fatigue, the side-effect from using too much of his poweroperating.
“I-I-I… I really like you, too.” Hereplied tenderly, the comfortable cuddles were calming him from the pesteringthoughts he had all night. Even if it was all a nightmare, he will still takenotes of it and let the ones he cares about know how much he loves them. But onlyfor (Y/n) tonight, the others will need to wait until tomorrow comes.
Headcanons of Teru studying with his crush and it leads to their first kiss? X3
I’m really sorry for the lack of content this last week!! (；ﾟДﾟ) I’m very busy with schoolwork which I need to dedicate a lot of time on, so I won’t be really active for some days but you can still suggest some prompts if you’d like! I’m already thinking about the ones I have received. I hope you’ll enjoy this headcanon, I was so inspired to write it! ♡
Headcanons of Teruki’s first kiss with his crush
The atmosphere of Black VinegarMiddle School’s library was peaceful, the silence dictated the spacious areafor the young minds to study serenely.
The agreeable room was essentiallyempty this late Friday afternoon, but for two remaining students. Teruki and youdecided to spend your free time there, preparing yourselves for an upcomingtest.
The blonde haired male was focusedon the numerous colored paragraphs, reading each of them with attention, butyou seemed abstracted from your opened book.
Your eyes constantly darted from theunintelligible words written down to the soothing face of your friend, a cherrypink dusted your soft cheeks just by the sight of him.
Your hands slowly became clammy because of yournervous state; it was a rare occasion for you to be in such a secluded place withhim; the bookshelves cornered the long table you both sat at, the spot was awkwardly intimate.
You wouldn’t felt this tense in the deserted library if itwasn’t for the gentle acts Teruki would keep doing towards you these past weeks.
His voice was considerably smoother,his touch was more delicate and warm and his precious smile communicated suchappreciation to you; his expression practically beamed whenever he saw you.
This gentle affection was so new to you; he seemed to devote all of his time and concern on you, his caring queries always madeyour chest tighten.
You let out a tired groan after youstopped the loving thoughts, why was this new behavior of his? Why does he keepmaking you flustered, his blissful features cluttering your mind withadoration?
Teruki saw your distressed form andmade his way around the table; he sat on a chair beside yours and started toask you some questions.
“Is there something you don’tunderstand? I can help you learn it if you’d like!” A radiant grin adorned hisporcelain face.
A shy yelp escaped your lips, hischarm was making you completely disorganized with your thoughts and you couldn’tdetach your pupils to the sight of him.
“N-no, everything is okay… Thankyou.” Your gaze longed on his glimmering sky blue eyes, you were mesmerized bythe small strands of messy cream blonde hair resting on his perfect eyebrows.
He was taken aback when he saw yourlovestruck expression, he knew his efforts were finally rewarded; the stunningstudent he kept admiring finally returned his feelings.
His heart clenched at your delicateappearance; your velvet lips were slightly open to tease his passionate emotions,your warm red cheeks sweetly asked him to hold them, he couldn’t hold back anymore.
Without a second thought, he tackledyour lips in a heartfelt kiss, his careful hands holding both sides of your burning face. The savor of chocolate and sugary sweets invaded your mouth, tenderingyour senses.
He softly let go of you, a glow ofcrimson appearing across his face after he realized what he did, your faceshared the same hue.
“T-thinking about it, I think Ididn’tunderstandthis-“ you muttered rapidly, trying to make the embarrassingsituation back to normal. Your heart skipped inside your chest, a sensation ofjoy spreading inside your mind.
“Sure, I can help with it.” Terukireplied while smirking. He didn’t know how, but he fell even more for you at thismoment.
In all honesty, it was the first time you actuallyenjoyed a study session.
I’m new to the mp100′s fandom since I only started to watch the anime a month ago (really new indeed) and I’m a little late on the anime right now, but if there is characters that are not shown in the anime that you would like an imagine/headcanons on, please tell me! I’ll do my best to do research on them and write a little something.
I just hope there will be informations about them on a wiki or something ~ (´ε｀；) you can still tell me some characteristics I should know like “they act like this character, they like that” if they are really not that popular.
I hope my answer is clear! You can always send another message if you need a better reply.
hi!! I’m actually loving ur acc so far honestly!! can I request for teruki and his s/o headcanons? thank u sm
Hello!! I’m so so glad you like my writings omg! I felt like blushing when I read your message haha ~ (〃ﾉωﾉ) ♡ thank you so much! I loved writing your request, I truly hope you’ll like it !!
Headcanons of Teruki with a very affectionate s/o
Teruki is known to have been inplenty of relationships, but he never had such a sweet and caring girlfriendlike you; he frequently feels embarrassed to not be the one giving youthe most affection out of your couple.
He really appreciates your dailytexts in the morning; they would usually start off with either a simple ‘howare you?’ or a full paragraph about how much you love him and deeply hope tosee him after class.
When you’re at his place andit’s getting late, he would let you stay in for the night. In these occasion, youalways beg him to let you snuggles with him during sleep, which he finds absolutelyadorable.
When he’s really busy with schoolwork, you regularly offer your help for his apartment’s chores; he greatly acceptsyour kind gesture every time, his mind softens at the thought of you as hishousewife, he knows you would be the sweetest of all.
His rosy fingers are always warmly interlinkedwith yours when you’re outside, you would playfully sway your arm back andforth with a gentle grin, making your boyfriend’s cheek redden to the cute act.
He loves to surprise you withlovely small pecks on the lips when you’re casually walking around Seasoning City,your face glows crimson before you decide to fight back with even more kisseson his squishy soft cheeks.
It’s always fun to do the boringduty of shopping when you’re both in town; you explore every aisle and laugharound with the different items on sale, telling Teruki it made you think of him ora memory you had together.
You both buy gifts for the other whenyou go to stores alone, it can be anything from their favorite snacks to comfypiece of clothes. Teru constantly feels a rush of joy when he notices howcareful you are with your choice of gifts, never forgetting any of his preferences.
You would sometimes show up at his apartmentat random time to surprise him when it’s been too long since you have last seeneachother; you would both dedicate the rest of the day with cuddling sessions andmovies watching.
To him, you’re the only girlfriendhe had worth to meet his parents. He already knows they will love you and beproud of him to be with such a agreeable and loving girl like you.
Can I get an imagine of Teruki's crush (gender neutral) seeing him without his wig, and he's self-conscious about the bald spot. Please make it fluffy! 😊👍
rumors seek insecurities
Pairing: Reader x Teruki Hanazawa (Mob Psycho 100)
Summary: (Fluff) After the meeting with White T-poison, Teruki changes radically; he loses his past admirers but gains knowledge of his situation. His long-time crush, (Y/n), starts to be close friend with him, aware and proud of his progress. He wishes to always be besides them, but an event will make him doubtful of his confidence.
Warning: mentions of rumors & humiliation.
Word count: 2040
A/N: I got quite carried away on this one, I still hope it’s okay! (I really wanted to develop their relationship beforehand) I really hope you’ll enjoy! ♡
The rumors spread atan alarming speed since the curious news of debris floating up in the sky wasbroadcasted for the whole archipelago to know. Seasoning City was the heart ofnumerous supernatural events journalists would investigate on, but never getanswers to. Some citizens were aware and feared these happenings, but somedecided to see them as usual and not give them a second thought. It was thecase for most of Black Vinegar Middle School’s students, as one of them showedto be someone with superhuman powers; his force and capacity were unbeatable byanyone. Teruki Hanazawa was someone who you shouldn’t mess up with. Nobodycould compete the mysterious power he held; making him the most appreciated andcharismatic student of the whole school, if not of every other Seasoning City’sacademy.
His time ofacclamation was held until the delinquents started to soil his reputation,talking about how “White T-poison” played with his little game and made of hima complete fool. They all declared the strongest individual roamed around SaltMiddle School’s ground, someone with so much force he could eventually be thecause of the incident every resident of the town were concerned about. No onepresent at the scene of the battle was able to give clear answers; they wereunconscious for the most part of it, but they could affirm Teruki was laidbare, both figuratively and literally.
The main element everyonefocused their attention on was the obscure and powerful student of theneighborhood school, but nobody took notice of the sudden changes of the formermost popular teenager. He was left alone by most of his admirers, a lot of themclaiming he was just someone full of himself, ahypocrite who only wanted to show off his impressive, yet not the mightiest,capacities. His whole situationfelt unfair and completely impulsive; the amount of backlashes he receivedcould be considered harassment for (Y/n)’s eyes.
Teruki and they wereacquaintances since elementary school, occasionally telling the other greetingsand having short discussions over the small amount of school’s topics. Despitethe polite behavior the young boy displayed to them, (Y/n) never felt the urgeto know them more than a classmate. The usual cult of appreciation the otherspresented to him made them recede from learning more about their personality;his action resumed it well enough.
But the moment theysaw people loath on him, they started to make efforts for him; they noticedchanges on his personality nobody tried to apprehend. They saw him maturing up;being cognizant he is just a human; a powerful one, but still someonelike everybody else.
Ever since theystarted to initiate more discussions with the young teen, their relationshipgrew exponentially; in less than a few weeks, the two past acquaintances werealready close friends. This change did contributed greatly on Teruki’s attitudeand actions; him who has a tremendous crush on the student ever since they meetup years ago. He obviously hid theseloving emotions away from their sight, trying to cautiously make his way intotheir precious heart by his thoughtful decisions and his elegant look.
It was still surprising to see such a suddenmodification on his physical appearance after the famous event, his hair wereabnormally long on the top of his head; the mass of hair relating to a messyhaystack. People around him would noticeand accuse the rumors of him losing his blonde, silk hair during the well-knownbattle; this eccentric hairstyle being the one of a wig.
(Y/n) didn’t listen tothese warnings; they knew better than worry for something as insignificant as ahair loss problem. They like theirfriend for who he is, and even so, his porcelain face is still the most pleasantone they ever lead their eyes on.
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Thestress forming through the day was slowly cleared away into one of appeasement;the soft temperature of a spring afternoon was nothing but gratification forboth of the middle school students. The sound of their shoes faintly hittingthe pavement put rhythm in the comfortable silence; the last stroll of the daywas a time of relaxation after enduring classes over classes. (Y/n) looked attheir friend from the corner of their eyes and gently smiled; they felt greatthey did the right choice to help Teruki through his isolation, the boy beingmore fascinating than they would have ever imagined.
Theyoung boy noticed the friendly stare and adorable grin adorning their featuresand felt his heart pounding slightly harder inside its cage, he softlyreturned the gesture.
“Hey, do you think you will be ableto come at my apartment tomorrow? We can finish that group project if you’dlike.” Teru’s appeasing voice broke the silence, his friend’s expressionchanged into one of slight surprise, before their grin reappeared.
“Sure, I think I can ask my parentsfor th-“
(Y/n) was cut short bya cyclist riding straight at them at a dangerously high speed. The young student swiftlystopped their saunter and tried to save their friend from a potentially harmfulhit by pushing him. The bodies of the students thumped against the concretefences of the aligned houses, a painful sensation rapidly spreading insidetheir already drained figures. The silhouette of the man and his bike fadedinto the horizon, mumblings of an unfazed sorry vanishing into thin air.
The back of (Y/n) felta soaring ache, the tough surface of the wall scratching against their darkuniform. Glaring the way the cyclistdisappeared, the student whispered cuss words under their halting breath. Theirheart was pulsating at an agonizing fast pattern, making them feel suddenlydizzy. They breathed in and out calmly trying to evacuate the sudden rise ofadrenaline, glancing back at their close friend.
Their eyes widened atthe sight in front of them; the large amount of blonde strands on top ofTeruki’s head was now laying on the concrete ground, revealing his previouslyhidden bald scalp.
His sky blue orbs shotopen when he saw their startled expression, the unusual lack of weight on hishead alarming his now troubled mind; he knew what happened. Shame started toeat him whole, his deepest fear executed without he had the chance to stop itfrom happening. A burning feeling spread through his bruised body, the pain from the previous fallfelt like nothing to this hurtful and self-destructive sensation; he knew that now, he will never beable to be with them, all because of this disgusting truth he had to hide fromtheir dearest eyes for weeks.
Disgraceful warm tearsblurred his vision, he tried to hide the bald spot with his arms but he wasaware it was futile. He tried to push himself against the grey fence more andmore, hoping he could disappear through it if he made enough effort. (Y/n) sawthe distress of their friend and rapidly sat up; their legs flinched due totheir wounds. They cautiously staggered to his shivering form; even if therumors revealed to be true, it wasn’t a problem for them; their thoughts abouthis beauty stayed just as clear as before.
“H-Hey, Teru, look atme, please…” They pleaded, trying to find his delicate eyes behind hisdefensive arms. His body seemed to shake more furiously, the tears he held intopouring down his cheeks, crimson red from the humiliation. They kneeled downand stretched their hand to maybe appease his stressed form, but he seemedfrightened to even feel their touch; their fingers felt like scalding utensilsprepared to melt his pale skin if they dared to make contact. (Y/n)’s armretreated, a frown of deep worry now showing on their features. They had to dosomething, anything to help their friend.
“You, you shouldn’tfelt ashamed of this.” They tried to reason him in a whisper, concern showingin their voice. They glanced to the side, noticing the long wig still on theconcrete ground. “I don’t think it’s awful, or disgusting, what you’relacking.” They continued and looked back at his tense frame. They chose theirwords wisely, sometime taking pauses between sentences to take a refreshing andmuch needed breath. Teruki’s soft blue eyes opened calmly, their constant shakeof fear subsisting with time.
“I-I still thinkyou’re beautiful, inside and out, and I won’t trade you with anyone else.” Theyexplained, glad to see his stunning face completely again. His eyes shinedwith slight happiness, were they true to their words? Was he as important tothem as he always considerate them? He deeply wished it, his fist clenching hispurple blouse in anticipation.
“You’re actuallysomeone I think is really h-handsome.” A timid smile tugging on their rosylips, they couldn’t hold back the genuine compliments back anymore. “I don’tmind your imperfections at all, since I have quite an amount for myself.” Theylet a laugh escape; it felt embarrassing to tell their insecurities to theirprecious friend.
They had a moment ofsilence. They looked back at each other to find the answers they wished tofind. The (e/c) orbs were fascinated by the baby blue ones, sparkling into amix of citrine and rose quartz hues. The evening sky reflected into his iris, theshining of the tears not shed gleaming around. (Y/n) was completely mesmerized.
“I-I’m not the one tocompliment like that, but your blue eyes are p-particularly pretty.” A delicatered color spread across the young student face, a feeling of embarrassmentdisplaying after admitting one of their thoughts. The face in front of themturned the same glow, a delighted smile forming after hearing their words.
Teruki embraced hiscrush in a swift motion, taking their upper body in a strong, but affectionategrip. Some lukewarm tears escaped his tightly shut eyes, a feeling of gratitudeand relief taking over his senses. His friend was taken aback when they feltthe wet sensation on their shoulder, some worry showing. They made up theirmind to think it wasn’t something to doubt about, and reciprocated the tenderhug back. The shaking lips of Teruki tried to mumble his appreciation, but hewas too overwhelmed to say it correctly.
“-T-thank y-you… somuch…” He tried to speak, his hiccupping hampered his speech.
“-You’re welcome.”(Y/n) replied calmly, their hand wandering on his back; soft rubbings carefullysoothing him. They felt another smile form on his features; the sensation onhis warm cheeks being pushed made his crush relieved. They both wished they could stay like that,but time was flying off.
They parted away fromthe sweet embrace, grins adorning their crimson faces. The blonde looked backat the wig, stretching a hand out to retrieve it with an indescribableexpression.
“You know, it’s okayif you need to wear it for the moment. Hair grows back anyway so there isnothing to worry about.” (Y/n) reassured, the hesitation he had about his appearanceslowly faded away, a smirk displaying on his features. He put the wig up on hisscalp once again, trying to balance it up so it won’t fall another time; his friendchuckled at the unusual sight.
They suddenly wonderedif he still felt the harm of their past fall, maybe he had bruises covering hisarms and back as well. They thought about what they could do to help, and decided to spendmore time with him; it was the best choice to be made.
“Teru, are you okay?I-I mean, is your back still hurting?” They asked in a shy tone, a warm feelingof affection spreading through them. He looked back at them surprised, before testinghis back, giving it random pushes. They knew what the answer was when they heardthe young boy muttering laments. They let a playful grin play on their featuresbefore taking his stiff arm in theirs.
“Well, I guess I’ll needto take care of those!” They cheered while giggling. Their friend felt his heart skip a beat afterhearing their melodic laugh, a tender smile arose from their hidden feelings.
“Haha! Sure!” Terukireplied, glad he fell for the right person.
Those headcanons were so cute! Can I ask for Ritsu having his first kiss with his s/o?
Thank you so so much! I’m really glad you liked them ~ (♡´艸`) I had a lot of fun writing this request, I hope you’ll enjoy it too!
Ritsu has his first kiss with his s/o
The weather was contrasting the oneof the past few days; the atmosphere of this midday was balmy and unusually sunny.
You and your friend Ritsu decidedto take your lunch outside, you really wanted to enjoy the rare sight of theazure sky and the nice temperature.
You went somewhere far away fromthe other noisy students, a serene place where you could talk without beingdisturbed.
However, Ritsu wasn’t feelingreally talkative with you this day; something was bothering his thoughts forweeks now.
Everything seemed to be a blurrymess, his thoughts going from a topic to another. He felt like he couldn’tthink straight anymore.
But these always ended the sameway; your face would appear to calm him down, a tender smile showing up on hisfeatures.
He just felt so comfortable aroundyou, his heart felt like bursting out of his chest every time he glanced at yourshiny (e/c) orbs.
A tingly feeling growing inside ofhim, a cozy sensation burning his cheeks of the simple thought of being nearyou.
He tried to hide those affectionatefeelings away from everyone; his parents, his brother, and you.
On your side, you were aware of thisuneasy silence; you began to worry more and more about his condition.
“Is everything alright, Ritsu-kun?”You queried, observing his form with concern.
The fuzzy thoughts were swept awayafter hearing your melodious voice, his troubled stare now looking back at you.Beads of sweat were slowly forming on his temple.
“Y-yeah, I’m alright.” He lied in asoft tone, his eyes not leaving the sight of yours.
His emotions couldn’t hold back hisintentions when staring at you; he felt his heart skips a beat. He needed to do it,it was now or never.
“You seem to have something on yourface, hold on…” he placed his delicate hand on your rosy cheek, rubbing away animaginary piece of food.
In a swift movement, his palmcupped your cheek tenderly and he closed the distance between your lips.
He felt almost frozen when he metyour velvet, fleshy lips, none of his muscle would react to his command,pleasure taking over his senses.
He then slowly parted away, the warmfeeling he felt inside gradually disappearing.
He saw your surprised expressionand felt heat radiating across his face, which he tried to hide away fromyour sight.
He grew more and more nervous ofthe situation, his hands shaking from the fear of rejection. He cursed himselffor trying to be this smooth and relaxed with his first kiss.
Reluctantly looking back at you tosee how irritated he made you, he was taken aback to see you grinning from earto ear.
“I don’t think you removed it, Istill feel it on my lips.” You playfully teased, your eyes sparkling.
This time, he didn’t hesitate tokiss your lovely lips.
Pairing: Reader x Shigeo Kageyama (Mob) (Mob Psycho 100)
Summary: (Angst & Fluff) (Y/n) is forced to walk back home, alone under the pouring and frigid rain. They thought they couldn’t make it all the way, but a stranger offers some help.
Warning: underlying mention of school bullying.
Word count: 916
A/N: Another small story before going back to the requests, thank you all for the prompts! they really inspire me to write more fan content ~ ♥（ﾉ´∀`）Enjoy!
The sound of the rain pouring down against the pavement was like the drums of a shy, yet disorganized orchestra. The small puddles were reflecting the stores lining up alongside the main road of Seasoning city, the honey shine of the street lights lit the unusual darkness of a stormy afternoon. A young student was left alone on this street, forcing to appreciate the freezing feeling of drenched clothes and wet hair glued on their skin. It wasn’t the first time it happened, this walk of torture. (Y/n) knew they shouldn’t have brought their umbrella to get it stolen the same day, they shouldn’t even had come to school in the first place. But it was already too late to think of the regrets, the frigid air was already devouring their skin, the hue turning into a sickly blue. Would they even make it back home?
The noises of the passing cars and cold droplets were muted inside (Y/n)’s mind, their thoughts trying to reassure them tomorrow will be a better day, a time where they could support going to the prison they needed to dedicate their time to. They looked at their trembling feet, trying to walk steadily despite the rainwater inside their stained shoes and the brisk wind blowing against their clinging uniform.
They wished they had friends in this new city; it was already hard enough to leave a place they felt deeply attached to, but being the target of a few of their new classmates was too much for them to support.
Looking at their distorted and muddy reflection on the sidewalk, they were surprised to meet another pair of shoes in front of them, stopping in their tracks. Reluctantly raising their gaze to the person who was being bothered by their presence, they halted when they recognized the Salt Middle School’s male uniform. “Please, please, don’t be him.” They wished under their breath, eyes tightly shut in fear.
The harming feeling of the frigid rain on their scalp suddenly stopped, leaving the young teen perplexed by what was happening.
“Are you okay? You look sad.” A calming voice asked, lifting the past weight of worry on (Y/n)’s shoulders instantly, ‘It’s not him’. Looking up to the stranger’s face, they meet a strangely ordinary face of a young boy with raven black hair, shaped in a bowl hair cut. They were sure they haven’t seen him around the school ground since these past months of studying here. Maybe it was because of his look that could be easily forgotten, the unimpressive expression he wore was emphasizing this thought.
“I-I’m sorry if I’m bothering you.” His trembling lips let the excuse slip out, feeling the stare of the other student eating away the small bit of confidence he had left. He didn’t know if he had done something wrong when he started this conversation, he kept asking to himself what the cause of the awkward and silent situation was. (Y/n) frowned, not sure if they heard what he said correctly.
“Why are you apologizing? I’m the one on your path.” The soaked teen replied, slight harshness laced in their voice. The male student’s eyes opened in surprise, he tried to give them a smile despite his slight fear.
“You’re not bothering me.” His soothing voice reassured. “I’m just worried about you.”
(Y/n) felt a painful, yet warm feeling inside their rib cage. The appeasing sensation traveled every bits of their body; they could even feel their wounded toes back inside the drenched shoes. Small tears burned the corners of their vision, was this stranger really worried about their situation? Did he really care about someone who wasn’t polite enough to thank him after receiving the gift of shelter from his umbrella? Was he concerned of a simple, ungrateful and pitiful kid?
Lukewarm tears travelled the swollen face of the young student, their frigid hands trying to rub them away in a messy and hastily manner.
“Hey don’t cry, its okay.” The face of the stranger was brighter than any of the street lights to (Y/n)’s eyes. The sketch of a smile on his beautiful features was enough for them to feel happy again. A sore laugh echoed under the umbrella.
“Thank you so much.” They finally said, a genuine smile radiating through the darkness of the sidewalk. The cloudy sky seemed to clear slowly during their small discussion, some stars already showing early in the night.
“You shouldn’t thank me, I haven’t done anything.” The boy looked to the side and started to scratch his cheek with a finger, feeling slightly embarrassed. “But I can walk you home if you’d like, I think my master won’t mind if I’m late.”
The offer of the unknown boy startled (Y/n), he was someone truly beautiful behind his stoic facade. Their eyes shined, nodding in approval.
“It would be really nice… thank you again.” Another bright smile brushed away the sadness on their face.
“It’s okay.” The boy said, a gentle smile resting on his porcelain face. The two students started to walk down the wet path, close by the shelter the umbrella provided.
“I haven’t introduced myself; my name is Shigeo, Shigeo Kageyama.” He looked at them back. “What is your name?”
“I’m (Y-Y/n), (Y/n) (L/n).” A soft pink blush appeared under their shining eyes, a feeling of comfort besides this new friend of them. The murky sky was now completely clear; the navy blue painting with its white freckles was gently shining their path.
Summary: (Fluff) Tome thought she would finally rest in her club after a long and stressful day, but her intentions were halted after she discovered a chocolate cupcake, nicely sitting on the club’s table.
Warning: none!
Word count: 1431
A/N: not a request but I thought of this small story the other day and wanted to publish it, I hope you’ll enjoy!
The warm atmosphere of the afternoon was slowly starting to decrease, the sky turning into a soft shade of apricot, dusted with trails of sugar. The usual classes finally ended to let the middle school students engage to their club activity. In one of the main corridors, Tome made her way to her club’s room, arms full of junk food she bought the day before. Her mind wasn’t focusing on anything, but to finally get some time to rest after a quite stressful day.
She struggled to slide open the light blue door correctly, a few bags of chips jumping out of her grip.
“G-gosh, I should take multiple trips next time.” The raven-haired girl sighed, her footsteps hastily sounded through the room to the table at the far back. She finally let her arms free; the food landed on the smooth surface like a waterfall, colored packages covered the table with a few Japanese brand names and mascots. But there was something else sitting next to the packages on the long desks, which caught her attention.
A pleasantly done brown cupcake was disposed on the center of the table to Tome’s surprise. Her curiosity took the advantage and she went to investigate the unusual sight. The faint smell of chocolate tickled the young girl’s nostrils, her stomach softly grumbled at the simple vision of the backed good. She picked it up with both hands, her eyes sparkled at how perfect the cupcake looked, the person who baked it sure dedicated time to make it look appetizing.
She noticed a small pastel pink note on the table, previously hidden under the little food cake and extended one hand towards it. She was forcing herself to not bite down the cupcake already; a warning voice in her head kept telling her it was maybe a lure to poison her, in some sort.
When she opened the letter with her lanky fingers, she was taken aback by the careful writing; it was so pleasantly made that every kanji looked like a drawing of its own. Tome started to read with concentration:
“Hello Miss President of the Telepathy club,
I’m sorry if you don’t like chocolate cake, but I heard you talking with your friends in the hallway complaining the club doesn’t have enough food to satisfy your needs and thought you will maybe enjoy a home-made cupcake. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to make some yesterday, but after I heard your conversation, I made my decision clear. I really hope you’ll like it!
PS: I haven’t made the cake poisonous if you think it looks suspicious, you don’t have to worry while eating it.
-A secret admirer”
A delicate cherry hue appeared under her long eyelashes, a feeling of flutter taking over her senses. Who could be that mysterious secret admirer? By the note they left behind, it reads like they weren’t a club member, or someone she was close to.
The door of the club opened in a swift movement, Tome’s mind came back to reality as few familiar faces came to view. Her face described bewilderment as her thoughts were still bothering her functionally, the small pink letter in one hand and the chocolate cupcake in the other.
“Is everything alright, Tome-senpai?” Mameta asked in a worried tone, it was rare to see his president so deep in thought.
“I… I have a secret admirer.” Her blush deepened in color, turning crimson. She was still perplexed by the discovery, her heart clenched in its cage, her mind felt dizzy by the comfortable feeling; she was completely out of herself by this new sensation.
“Oh! That’s awesome!” Haruto, another member, exclaimed with joy. “I knew someone would be head over heels of you, Tome-chan.”
A proud smile now adorned her burning face, she felt honored to have someone finally admiring her to who she was. Her emotions took advantage of her senses and she stuffed the chocolate backed good right in her mouth, creamy icing now covering her smiling lips and porcelain cheeks.
“I am going to find this secret admirer! And nobody can tell me otherwise!” Tome shined in pure bliss, her right arm pointing at the ceiling of the room. The members of the club started to clap to her eagerness, knowing how determined Tome can be.
The Body Improvement club members entered the room at the end of her small speech, their expression showed surprise and confusion by the ongoing situation.
“And you!” She pointed to the smallest boy of the opposite club. “You’ll help me find them!”
“-W-what, me? And who?” Shigeo queried while pointing to himself, his voice shaking and stuttering from the sudden attention.
“Yes, you Mob! You will help me find my secret admirer with your powers! And by will, I mean right now!” She shouted before she took the frail arm of Shigeo in hers, starting to run through the main and empty corridor, overexcited by the new mystery she has to solve.
“T-Tome-chan! No, not so f-fast!” The young boy complained, already feeling drained by the run which only started, to his displeasure. With a grin from ear to ear, she turned to him and exclaimed:
“-There is no time to slow down!
-W-well, maybe you’ll need some time to clean your face…”
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The next day, Tome was even more strong-willed to find the person behind the cherry blossom pink letter. She investigated every corner of Salt Middle School with Shigeo on her side to find evidences, but it was revealed to be futile: no pink pages notebook hidden in a locker or a scrambled up paper with writing of a letter.
With her ongoing optimistic attitude, Tome decided to go to her club room earlier than normal to see if the mysterious person came back to give another delicious cake of any sort. On her way, she caught the sight of an unknown student fumbling around with their hands, looking at the baby blue sky outside with nervousness written all over their face. With slight consideration of their situation, the young girl slowly tottered towards them.
“Hey, is everything alright?” She asked unsure, a frown forming on her past reassured look.
A faint and timid yelp escaped the trembling lips of the younger student, their eyes round after being startled by the President of the Telepathy club herself. A shameful blush dusted the soft face of the middle school student, their (e/c) orbs carefully looking away from the Club’s President perplexed stare.
“I’m, I am okay Tome-senpai. Thank you for asking…” An innocent smile formed across their burning cheeks, the warm sensation of being special gently scattered through them. The older student’s concern of their feeling was something incredibly delightful.
“You know my name?” Tome suddenly questioned, wondering if she heard them right. “I wouldn’t have thought that some younger students would know me, what’s your name?” Her finger rubbed her chin, wondering about the revelation. Has she done something recently to be known by students she never saw before? The younger teen was cute if she was honest, so she wasn’t bothered by the thought that much.
“U-um, my name is (Y-Y/n)…” They nervously whispered, turning their head to hide the cardinal red blush from the black iris of the older girl. Trembling from stress, they started to walk off the scene.
” I’m- I’m sorry Tome-senpai, but I need tO GO RIGHT NOW!” The second grader ran off the corridor after shouting their last words, completely flustered by their position. Tome watched (Y/n) sprinting out of the empty corridor to the next exit.
“Don’t run in the hall! Or you will get caught…” Her voice drained as the timid student was out of sight.
She lets out a deep sigh while deliberating the encounter in her head once again; it was the first time she saw them around school, such a shy and polite student she just meet. She won’t lie, they were incredibly cute, and their uniform suited them so nicely, almost perfectly... She violently shook her head, ‘don’t think like that! They are younger than you, Tome!’ The girl scolded to herself, trying to calm her troubling mind. With clear footsteps and thoughts, she made her way to the initial destination of her research; the Telepathy club’s room.
She opened the sidling door, a smile returning to her past serious and puzzled self just by thinking of the other day. Yet, the cheerful expression soon faded to one which left her open-mouthed in surprise: another small cupcake was waiting for her on the club’s table.
This blog is for imagines or preferences about Mob Psycho 100′s characters, I really love the franchise and thought of making some fan content for it! I’ll only make x reader for the moment, I accept any prompt if it’s not NSFW or about a sensitive topic.
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