Angel Kuroneko

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— Brazilian fanfic writer

— Animes, manhwas and reverse harem lover

— Jujutsu Kaisen, Tokyo Revengers and Satsuriku No Tenshi Supremacy

— Passionate about fictional characters

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Storm — Manjiro "Mikey" Sano X Reader

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— This work contains several situations that can trigger people! Please pay attention to the issues that will be addressed in this one shot:

Triggers for abusive/toxic relationship, mention of captivity, psychological abuse, psychological torture, mention of nervous breakdown and I think it's just...! If you are sensitive to any of these topics please DO NOT READ! Your physical and psychological health first!!!!!

— [Name]... I know you're there! - Manjiro's voice was omnipotent, oppressive, made him want to vomit. You hated that situation, you hated Mikey, and you hated yourself for never being able to get away.

You wondered… When did Manjiro's "love" become so violent…? When did the sound of his footsteps stop reassuring you and start to haunt you? Why did Mikey become like this? Because he hurt you and said it was for "his own protection"?

Ah… You should remember, Izana's death cut the boy's only thread of sanity. He lost them all and he refused to lose you, even if it meant keeping you in captivity, an extremely luxurious bondage with you wearing the most expensive clothes from the brands most coveted by the people of high society. After all… 𝑴𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆. He was looking out for you above all else, preventing men with bad intentions from getting close to your most precious gem and preventing rival gangs from using it as a means of harming you.

— GO AWAY MIKEY! — You yelled, your breath coming in short bursts and your vision blurring. You were scared, you wanted to run away from him, end everything you once had with the platinum haired boy, he was a 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫, he lost any kind of human nature. You were sure that someone with the least amount of humanity would never do what he did to you and your mind.

— Don't scream [Name] — Manjiro remained calm even though you screamed at the top of your lungs, he was probably already used to your fits and your desperate screams. He probably knew he was hurting you but keeping you wrapped around his fingers like a puppet was more important to him than letting you live free. After all, love hurts, doesn't it? Love 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭 hurt, otherwise it's not love. Love is you protecting someone 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐭,, even if the price is the other person's freedom.

That situation was insane… How did he always think of you? You tried desperately to run away but he always knew where you were, he 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 knew his every move. Manjiro might not be a god but he seemed omniscient and omnipresent of everything you do, everything that goes through your troubled mind, he has you in 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐥𝐦 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 and it haunts you every day.

— Ha…— You gasped, a trickle of saliva splattering the floor as you tried to calm down from your nervous breakdown, your mind failing to reason straight and your body simply failing to respond to your commands.

The door opened, but you couldn't focus on the figure in front of you, you were having trouble even breathing, let alone being able to focus on the person who entered the room you were in.

— I told you, my love... — Manjiro bent down beside you, wiping your lips with care and a tenderness you knew hid the cruelest feelings. — You trying to run away will only increase your seizures — Did he look…repentant? No, no, this is not the Sano Manjiro of your adolescence, this current Mikey certainly doesn't regret having arrested you, much less regrets always hunting you when you run away from him. He was saying those words and in that tone of voice like a 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 , something along the lines of "stop trying to run away, it's useless."

After all, in the end, no matter where you go and how many times you try to hide, he will always find you and arrest you again. You are stuck with the Bonten leader and there is no light at the end of the tunnel.

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Regrets – Tetta Kisaki X Reader

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— Romance (?) + Bad ending + Deaths

Kisaki Tetta had several regrets, and among them, his biggest regret had his first and last name: [Full name]. The beautiful young woman he met during elementary school, around the same time he met Hinata Tachibana.

(...)

You, Kisaki and Hinata weren't exactly friends, but you always maintained a pleasant relationship between the three of you. From elementary school you knew that the boy had feelings for the brown-haired girl, just as you had feelings for the boy.

You always knew that the boy would never look at you with the love and admiration he watched Tachibana, and because you wished for his happiness, you decided that you would help him win her.

- You what...? - The black haired boy looked at you, confused. Why the hell would you say that to him?

- I'll help you keep Hina - his eyes showed his intense determination to execute that.

– And why would you help me?

– Because you are my friends – You smiled. That wasn't the reason, you weren't close enough to be called that, besides, despite everything, you loved Kisaki. But sometimes a lie is better than revealing the truth, or at least that's what you thought.

- Alright... - Kisaki looked at you suspiciously. He was always considered a "genius" and his proposal was too good for him to believe at first. But he wouldn't refuse, after all, you could be useful in carrying out his plan.

(...)

– Are you sure Kisaki? - You watched him, with a worried expression. Did he really intend to become Japan's biggest delinquent? Was the boy you were looking at now the same Kisaki Tetta who studied with you in elementary school?

– Don't question me [Name]. – He gave her a reproachful look. – You don't have to question my decision, and if you're dissatisfied with what I'm doing, I suggest you get out of my life and stop bothering me. Do we have a deal?

His stomach churned. Why did he treat you so coldly...? You've always been by his side, trying to help him... The way he treats you isn't fair, it's not fair at all.

– ...Understood.

(...)

Tokyo, 2006

- You can only be kidding... - You whispered as you listened to the boy's latest plan.

– Why would I be kidding? – He questioned. So he really intended to do that?!

– Kisaki, you intend to kill a person. This is something extremely serious! - You said, exalting yourself. - It's a person's life! You can't just finish her off! - His eyes conveyed all the disgust and horror you felt when listening to the boy's plan.

– I will not kill anyone. – Kisaki said, but before you could let out a relieved sigh, he added: – I don't intend to get my hands dirty. But it's the perfect time for you to be of use to me.

– You… – You faltered a step back, did he really want you to kill someone…?

- Wasn't that what you always wanted? To be useful in my plan to win over Tachi- - Before he could finish the sentence, he felt his left cheek burn and his head snap around. A slap. You had slapped him across the face.

“You crazy…” A few tears formed in the corners of his eyes. – You obsessive madman! - You screamed, feeling your face get wet with tears.

– You said you wouldn't get in my way [Name]… – The boy's voice was no more than a whisper in the wind. - And when I give you the opportunity to be useful to me... You disappoint me. - His eyes met yours and you could swear you felt his hatred just by eye contact.

– Kisaki! That... That's not you. - You said, trying to control the tears that fell non-stop down your face. – You... You wouldn't kill someone just because you "love" Hina.

– What do you know about me [Name]?! – Kisaki shouted. It was the first time you ever saw him scream, just as it was the first time you ever saw him lose the perfect posture he possessed. - You do not know anything. You don't know what it's like to be in love with someone and that person only has eyes for someone else!

- I do not know? - You let out a laugh. A laugh of pure disgust, he never really paid attention to you, did he? He couldn't even see the obvious. "I can't believe I fell in love with you…" Kisaki's eyes widened. What the hell were you talking about? - I can't believe I tried to help you just to see you happy...

- But what-

– Tetta Kisaki, – his eyes [eye color] met the blonde's disbelieving gaze. – I swear on my life that I will not let you get away with your atrocities. - You let out a low sigh, totally bitter - Even though I still love you - You completed, leaving the place and leaving the boy alone. What the hell had happened there…?

[...]

Tenjiku Vs Tokyo Manji

- She really joined Hanagaki ♡~ - Hanma mocked, staring at Kisaki's angry face when he saw her arriving with Draken and Mikey, wearing the standard Tokyo Manji uniform.

– She is a fool, the result of this fight is obvious. - The boy's voice was full of pure hate. At that moment Kisaki didn't understand why you, a mere tool, having switched sides irritated him so deeply. The only thing he was sure of was that he would take Tokyo Manji for himself and take you back.

The fight between Izana and Mikey was heated. Initially with Izana at an advantage and Mikey at a disadvantage. However, after some hard blows from Manjiro on the white haired boy, the tables turned and Izana started to lose and, in a final act of desperation, he took one of Kisaki's guns and pointed it at the president of Tokyo Manji. However, before he got up the courage to pull the trigger and kill Sano, Kakucho stopped him.

- Kakucho... You... What the fuck are you doing? - The platinum spoke, looking at the boy with an incredulous look. The Tenjiku leader's most loyal servant had "rebelled" and you knew exactly why.

After all, his relationship with Kisaki was somewhat similar to Kakucho's relationship with Izana. Your loyalty was to a figure that had already been lost, respectively to little Kisaki "in love" with Tachibana Hinata and to Izana who had saved Kakucho from the sea of ​​despair he was in at the moment he lost his parents.

His eyes widened when he heard the sound of a gunshot and when he saw Kakucho spitting blood, distantly listening to Kisaki's voice say something you couldn't identify. Kakucho then decided to lunge at the blonde, and before Tetta pulled the trigger again and fatally hit him, you got in the front and took the bullet for him.

- [NAME]?! – Kisaki shouted and, before he knew it, ran towards you looking at the blood that now stained the Toman uniform you were wearing. - WHY DID YOU DO THAT?! WHY DID YOU PROTECT HIM?! – Kisaki's voice was extremely altered, would he lose you? Why did seeing "his disposable tool" like this make him so distressed? Did he not love Tachibana? Many questions were going through the boy's head at that moment, he was scared... You, like it or not, were one of the only people who was always with him, who loved him. He in no way wanted to lose you.

- Kisaki ... - His voice sounded weak but the blonde could clearly hear what you were saying. - My one and biggest regret in this life... It was having loved you. – With that last sentence, your eyes closed and you left this world.

(...)

After the fateful day of fighting between Tenjiku and Toman in which you died, Kisaki turned himself in to the police and took responsibility for his death. Maybe he really was an obsessive madman who wanted to have Hinata Tachibana as a prize. Maybe he was just frustrated that a "genius" like him couldn't achieve what a "loser" like Hanagaki could. Maybe you and he could have been happy if he hadn't been like that... There were so many "maybes" that Kisaki could feel his head throbbing.

- It's too late to think about all this... - He whispered, as he walked towards a "special" room in the prison he was in. He lay on the stretcher and waited for the injection to be injected into his arm, his last thoughts being the judge's voice determining his death sentence and his smile that he would never see again.

Kisaki Tetta was sentenced to death in 2007 after confessing to his various crimes and, most notably, the murder of the young girl [Full name]

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Even with no flowers - Imagine Portgas D. Ace.

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You've never met a person like Portgas D. Ace. You didn't even think that there would be someone in the world like him... Someone so pure and unique that he would embrace you and your countless uncertainties and flaws.

Ace sure as hell wasn't perfect. After all, he was also a human, just like you. But, even imperfect, he still managed to seem to know perfectly how to help you and how to give you all the love you needed without ever crossing the limits you imposed.

-Ace ...-his voice called softly the boy with black hair and freckles on his face.

- Hm? - The boy's gaze was directed at you. A look so sweet and gentle you could cry with all the warm emotions he caused you.

- You do me a lot of good... - The smile that the boy opened when he heard those words made you blush strongly and seek to hide in the boy's chest, followed by the sweetest laugh in the world.

- You are adorable - You felt the boy's fingers caressing your hair [hair color], you felt so protected in his arms that you would face the entire navy and the world government if it took to feel your hair again being caressed by the brunette.

- I love you...

- I love you too - The answer was immediate, he didn't need to think twice about his declaration to declare himself too.

- Even without flowers?

- Even without flowers.

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Feel the grief – Chifuyu Matsuno X Reader

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Losses hurt, always hurt, and always will. You knew that this was not the first and much less the last time that you would lose something precious, that death would take a small part of you from those who were for better.

And yet it hurt like it was the first time.

- Fuyu... - Your voice was broken, you were trying to hold on to the shards of your rationality and not succumb to the avalanche of feelings that dominated your mind. You had lost her, forever.

– [Nickname]… – Chifuyu's voice managed to ease a little all the pain that was consuming you.

– It makes sense... To go on living? – You said, feeling the tears well up in your eyes. – Does it make sense to continue living to continually see everyone I love dying?! Her voice was shrill, her feelings no longer being held back. You felt your face getting wetter and your nose clogging up, you were trying your hardest to keep breathing properly and not choke on your tears.

– [Name] – The boy's voice pulled you back to reality, while the blonde's arms enveloped you in a tight hug. It was hot… You felt safe – It's okay to cry, you can cry – The boy's callused hands stroked your hair as you listened to his heartbeat as he was leaning against the blonde's chest. – It hurts… I know it hurts so I won't ask you not to cry. But I promise you, there are plenty of reasons for you to keep living, and if you can't think of them, I'll help you think of lots of them.

– Chi… fuyu – You two knew what was going on in the blonde's mind. He had lost Keisuke Baji, he knew how you were feeling and, precisely because he knew what it felt like to lose someone, he would try his best to help you expel all the crooked and dark thoughts that were probably going through your mind.

– It's going to be okay okay? I'm here with you, cry and mourn as much as you need but don't think about any nonsense... We're in this together okay? All the pain you are feeling right now will one day become memories and you might even laugh with some of them.

- I... I don't know what to say... - You whispered softly, your feelings were a total mess, you didn't know what to feel, what to think and much less how to answer the boy.

– You don't need to say anything [Nickname] – Chifuyu smiled, placing a kiss on the top of her head. – Just… Let your feelings flow naturally and we'll take care of each one of them.

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Mad dogs – Sanzu Haruchiyo X Reader

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- Die [Name]!! -Haruchiyo's shrill voice rang in his ears, followed by an attempt to stab you with a katana.

- Uh? -His body naturally turned away from the weapon that the boy was carrying with him and an evil smile appeared on his lips the moment his eyes crossed Sanzu's. - Look what we have here... The king's crazy dog ​​- You mocked, making the pink gnash his teeth. He hated that ridiculous nickname you put on him and he hated your fighting prowess even more than the fact that you could always predict his moves.

- Said the crazy bitch Princess Brahman - Haruchiyo replied, increasing the tension around you two. After all, just as Sanzu Haruchiyo had an absurd devotion and obsession for Manjiro Sano, you blindly followed all of Kawaragi Senju's orders without ever questioning.

You were the same and hated each other deeply, or that's what you both wanted to believe. You were attracted to each other but a relationship between you is impossible and you both know it. They are both obsessed with two different people and, just as you would do anything for your princess, he would do anything for your king, bypassing other feelings like sexual or romantic attraction was part of having such devotion.

- Got mad, huh? - You gave a superior smile. - But I know you're just a little dog that barks and doesn't bite. - His smile widened when he saw the expression of hatred that came over Haruchiyo's face.

- Are you talking about me or yourself? - The pink-haired boy joked and you felt your blood boil. Ah yes. Your relationship with Haruchiyo has always been based on teasing on both sides, with the two of you wanting to get each other's attention. After all, Sanzu didn't want to share your attention with the attention you paid to Senju and you, in turn, didn't want to share the attention Manjiro received from Haruchiyo with the attention he paid to you.

Sometimes you both thought about what it would be like if you were lovers, if you didn't have this absurd obsession with your leaders. Perhaps you were an ordinary, passionate couple. But such a utopian idea disappeared as quickly as it appeared.

After all... A loyal dog doesn't think, it just obeys

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You hate me? – Baji Keisuke X Reader

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Mikey has been your best friend since you know each other, including you, he, Draken, Baji, Mitsuya, Pah-chin and Kazutora were the founding members of Tokyo Manji. You, Mikey and Draken were specifically really close and therefore always shared a lot of things with each other, but there was something in particular that you tried to hide at all costs from the two of them, especially from Mikey who, in your view, could never keep that secret. and would probably let him slip away to the person you least wanted to know about him: Keisuke Baji. And you actually managed to hide it until that fateful Friday night when you, Draken and Mikey were coming back from a "trio night out," which was basically the day the three of you went out together to enjoy the night.

[...]

– Kencchin, help me here! – Mikey protested as he held you by the shoulders, slightly affected by the alcoholic drink you two had that night.

– She knows she's always like this when she drinks and yet she doesn't seem to care. – Draken sighed, trying to help the younger one to stabilize her body so they could get you back to the house safely.

– Draaaken, don't be mean – You say, your cheeks slightly flushed from the liquor.

– I'm not being mean [Nickname] – The boy replied – I just don't understand why you always drink too much knowing you're weaker than Mikey and I.

- I didn't even want to drink todayee - You mumbled, while slightly puffing your cheeks in annoyance.

– So I just didn't drink [Name]cchin

- And you still decided to drink Vodka - Draken completed, remembering when you said what you wanted to the bartender.

- Maas Baji had said it was yummy - You mumbled while making a disgruntled pout.

“I thought you and Baji were worse than cat and dog,” Draken said, finding it odd that you suddenly quote him.

– Do you like him [Name]cchin? – Mikey asked innocently, not touching the nature of the question.

– Mikey doesn't travel, she already said she can't stand e-

- I like it, but I don't like the feeling of it - You said, interrupting Draken's sentence, surprising the boy while sketching a slightly sullen face. And, that phrase, has been his death sentence ever since.

[...]

Since that day Mikey has not gone out of his way to try to bring you and the brunette together, inventing a thousand situations to leave the two of you together and alone. From going to the movies with you and sneaking out to leave you alone, to locking the two of you in the same room in an attempt to bring you together. But in every attempt the result was you giving the blonde a lecture after discovering his objective and little fights between you and Baji in the moments when you were alone.

Your reluctance to admit to liking the brunette originated from experiences you saw your mother go through, she was never able to maintain a relationship as something bad always happened and that resulted in your mother's suffering and, consequently, your suffering as well. The fear that things would happen again with you made you doubt any existing romantic feelings and the constant denial of your own feelings. Basically, you built a wall around your heart out of fear that someone would come along and hurt you. But even Mikey knew it wasn't healthy for you, and in his own way, he was trying to help you.

Right now you and Baji were trapped in Mikey's room. You expected some good soul to come and open the door, and although you were slightly irritated with your best friend, you knew the boy had no bad intentions.

– Because I always need to be stuck with the Tarzan of the 21st century? - You grumbled, as you sat in the armchair that was in Mikey's room. You often call Baji the "Tarzan of the 21st century" in an attempt to push the boy away from you, even though the brunette mostly just cracked a smile with those sharp canines showing and making you blush like a ripe tomato. But this time, he didn't smile and asked a question that made you wonder why you've been pushing him away for years:

– Do you… really hate me [Nickname]? – The boy's voice was slightly low and the look on his face outlined a deep sadness – I… I ask Mikey to keep leaving us alone because I always hope that you will tell me why you act like this with me - The boy sighed deeply, as he sat on the bed in the bedroom, in front of the armchair where you were.

– I-I… – You noticed your voice failing, it was your goal to push him away, wasn't it? And if he thought you hated him it was possible that you would actually drift apart. So… Why did hearing that shatter your heart into a thousand pieces? It didn't make sense, you were going to achieve what you've always been after for years: get Keisuke Baji away from you and keep your feelings for him from continuing. So… Why did it hurt so much to hear that?

– You, Mikey, Draken, Mitsuya, Pah-chin and Kazutora are my treasures… – He said, holding firmly with his right hand the amulet from the beginning of everything – Not only that… You, you in particular are valuable to me… – Baji's voice outlined all the sadness he'd harbored all these years. He always admired you, he always loved you with all his being. He always wanted you by his side, as the woman of his life. But, even though I loved you so much, it always seemed like you wanted him away, that you were afraid to be near him.

– Baji… – His voice came out as a whisper, you were always afraid of getting hurt… But he didn't think that by acting like that you were also hurting someone so important to you, mainly because you never explained why you acted like that with him.

– At first I thought it was just me – Baji chuckled low, but not at all cheerful. – But after a while I realized that you only acted like that to me. So I started denying to myself that I was the exception to his affection. He sighed heavily, putting his hand over his eyes, avoiding eye contact with you. – Until I talked to Chifuyu about it. He told me to talk to you directly to clarify things, but he also said that, if you really hate me, I should respect and give up for good - The boy felt a tear fill his eyes and run down his face - But I don't want to give up on you [Name]... I... I love you... - The brunette spoke slowly through the tears that insisted on falling.

– B-Baji… – You muttered and, before you had time to process what you were going to do, you ran to hug the boy. – I… I don't hate you… I could never hate you Baji… – You said, as you felt tears fill your eyes too – Me… I'm sorry… I made you suffer a lot because of that didn't I…? – You lightly tightened your arms around the brunette – I… I love you too. I'm sorry… - You finally admitted it and, at the moment you finally managed to say it, the boy's arms also wrapped around your body, returning the hug in a slightly awkward way.

In the end, you realized that sometimes you need to allow yourself to love without fear of what will happen next. After all, your pain is not just yours, but also those who love you. And then, since that day you let yourself be carried away by your feelings, daily loving the dark-haired boy just as he always loved you and will continue to love you.

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Loving you is a losing game – Manjiro "Mikey" Sano X Reader

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Manjiro Sano, or Mikey, always thought that he would have her by his side forever, that he would always manage to protect her from every evil in the world. He couldn't protect Draken but he could protect you, he was sure he could. No matter if he needed to follow Kisaki's crooked and dubious paths, he had the confidence that he could keep her alive and by her side.

– Maybe you needed to be protected from me… – Mikey whispered into the wind in front of her gravestone. The "together until death do us part" said that Sunday morning was never quite so literal. You remained by his side until your last breath, smiling kindly at him as you asked him not to cry.

"Don't cry Mikey, I still love you. I will always love you."

– You shouldn't love me after all I've done, idiot… – Mikey's eyes filled with tears, he wished he'd said it right then, not be talking to a grave and hoping his voice would reach wherever he was. you are now.

"I just… I'm sad that my love wasn't enough to stop you from joining Kisaki."

– Your love was more than enough [Name] cchi… – Tears finally began to flow from his eyes, crying out painfully in the hope that this would bring her back into his arms. – I love you, I love you, I love you… – He started repeating those three words over and over, he never told you how much he loved you while you were alive and, worst of all, he always thought that everything he did was to save you when the only thing you wanted was a warm hug from the guy and his voice whispering how much he loved you.

Mikey has killed people to try and keep you safe, has hurt himself countless times in the hope that they would never lay a finger on you but never express their love directly to you. And now it was too late, the person who urged him to protect her at all costs was the one who stabbed her in front of him saying she made him weak and useless to him.

Kisaki Tetta killed you on the morning of the sixth anniversary of the marriage between the two of you. The morning of the day Manjiro Sano had taken his hand and officially named her [Name] Sano.

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I don't feel alone anymore – Manjiro "Mikey" Sano X Reader

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– You have lonely eyes… – Your voice broke the silence that had settled between you and Manjiro Sano.

- Forgiveness? – Sano looked at you, confused by his words.

- You had asked me why I'm so kind to you - You turned your gaze to Mikey's figure, making your eyes and his cross.

– So you were sorry? - The blonde's voice showed a certain disappointment (?) With his words. You treated him with such affection... But what if all his actions were made by him looking so miserable that someone took pity on him?

– No, I wasn't. – You spoke and noticed that the blonde sighed almost relieved when he heard his words. - But I could see myself in your eyes - completed, lying down on the soft grass ... It was spring, the season when most of the flowers bloom and rebirth amidst the frosty flakes left by winter.

- What do you mean by that? - Mikey looked at you curiously.

- I was like you Mikey - You closed your eyes, feeling the breeze caress your face with subtlety. - My eyes were like that too.

- Thus?

– Sad and lonely – You gave a sad smile and looked at Sano with your orbs [eye color] – Even with so many people around me, I didn't feel complete. Even with so many people wanting to help me I couldn't accept their help, I still kept the pain to myself.

Mikey looked at you in surprise, he felt exactly the same thing! He wondered when and how you managed to see these traits in him since he was always extremely careful not to show weakness in front of people.

– That's why I'm kind to you – You continued to speak, staring at the blue sky of Tokyo. – Because I don't want you to feel everything I felt and experience everything I experienced. Or, if you experience it and feel it, that you don't feel alone to face these things.

– You seem to know how to handle it well...

– I don't read. - You let out a weak laugh and without much humor. – But I don't mind being the bridge that will make it easier for you to deal with this kind of situation.

- You're kind ... - Mikey pointed out, opening a small smile. – Thank you for being like that with me. - Completed, lying down beside you and facing the sky along with you.

– You're even kinder for caring so much about Tokyo Manji and wanting to show yourself a strong leader – You opened a genuine smile as you watched the blond haired one lie down beside you. - I admire you... And at the same time I want to save you from this pain.

– You've already saved it.

– Hm? - You looked at him, confused by his words.

– I don't feel alone anymore. – He smiled, closing his eyes and feeling the nice texture of the grass tickling his skin. - Sometimes I do feel lonely again but since you arrived I can see tomorrow as a hope and not a burden to carry.

– Mikey… – You felt your eyes fill with tears. - I ... I feel that way too - You smiled, allowing the tears to roll down his face and impulsively enveloped the boy in a tight hug and full of feelings. – Thank you for existing… – You whispered softly, fumbling through the words due to crying.

– I'm grateful [Surname] – A smile was drawn on the lips of the blonde who returned the hug, feeling his scent permeate his nose.

Maybe, just maybe... The two of you had found in each other the person who would lighten the darkness of loneliness that had taken hold of both of your bodies and minds.

[nekocchin]

Bloody Halloween – Keisuke Baji X Reader

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- What the fuck...? – Her voice came out as a whisper but it was enough to draw the attention of all those present in the fight between Valhalla and Tokyo Manji. Especially the blonde, Manjiro Sano, who until a few seconds before had continued beating Kazutora.

- [Name]?! Draken said, his eyes wide with surprise at his sudden arrival.

– Why… Why are you here? - Manjiro completed. You shouldn't be there, you couldn't see that.

– Fuyu… – You called your boyfriend's best friend, completely ignoring the words directed at you by others. – Fuyu... What... What happened? - Every word said was a sacrifice for you to speak, you felt the urge to scream and run to Keisuke but at the same time you were scared, you were very scared.

– [Name]-san… – Chifuyu looked at you, his eyes filled with tears. – Baji-san… – He felt his throat constrict and he couldn't complete the sentence, he didn't want to say that because, if he did, it would seem even more real what had just happened.

– [Surname]… – Keisuke called you, with what little energy he had left. He was out of time but he needed to talk to you one last time.

– Kei… Keisuke! - Hearing his voice was the trigger for the shock that you were preventing you from reacting was broken. You ran up to Baji and Chifuyu, kneeling beside them and gently holding the brunet's hand. – I'm here, calm down… It's going to be okay okay? – You completed, in an attempt (failure) to convince yourself that you would give them time to help Keisuke. You didn't want to lose him, you couldn't lose Baji Keisuke.

– You know there won't be time [Last name]… But you know… I always liked your optimism… – He smiled and that smile broke you inside. Would that be the end for you? And all the plans you and he had to build a Pet Shop together? And your dream of getting married and having a family?!

- D-Don't say that... - Your voice shook, you felt that there was a movie playing in your head from the day you met until the day he asked you to date. – Yes, there will be time! – You forced a smile – But don't make an effort Kei… – You said, squeezing the brunette's hand lightly in an attempt to convey confidence and calm.

- No... Force your smile - He coughed, staining his clothes red - He's so cute when he's sincere... - He completed, bringing his free hand to his face, caressing the place. – Please record this in your mind [Nickname]… I love you and…   F-Forgive me for not keeping my word that we would grow old together with seven cats – He spoke and, at that moment, he allowed himself to shed tears too. He didn't want to leave her but he also couldn't let Kazutora carry the pain of killing someone else.

And then, his eyes slowly closed and the hand that caressed his face fell to his side.

– Kei? – His eyes widened – Kei?! Keisuke?! – You called him, in utter despair. – Keisuke! Talk to me! Please! - You shook the boy slightly and got no response.

– Baji-san! – Chifuyu went into even greater despair soon after, when he realized that his best friend was no longer responding or breathing.

The loss you and Chifuyu had that day wouldn't just be a wound that would later heal, it was a scar that would remain in both your hearts until the day they would meet again with Baji Keisuke in perhaps another lifetime.

[nekocchin]

Spider Web – Haruchiyo Sanzu X Reader

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I have felt for a long time that they are following me. Behind the blackness of the starless night, I feel someone's gaze boring into my back.

It's scary and doesn't allow me to sleep a night without having nightmares... However, I once heard that "sometimes ignorance is a blessing". And I really wanted to believe that quote, so I started pretending not to hear the footsteps behind me, ignoring with all my being the urge to run and run away from whoever was following me.

And that was the worst decision of my life.

(...)

- [Name]! – Yuzuha called me, making me look instinctively to where the brunette was. – Do you want company to go home?

- No need Yu - I opened a smile, but I still felt someone's gaze being directed at me. I didn't want to go home alone... But I was scared. Fear of putting someone in danger because of me. Of putting my best friend in harm's way and under the gun of someone who was probably primarily aimed at harming me.

- He is sure? It's getting late… - She commented, showing a worried face.

– I'm going straight home Yu – I smiled gently, trying to reassure her. – I promise I'll send a message as soon as I arrive! – I completed and and extended my little finger towards the girl – It's a promise.

–Okay… – She said and I could tell by the tone of her voice that she was reluctant to make this decision and that she probably just accepted it because she knew me and knew how stubborn I am when I decide something.

- See you later Yu - I smiled trying to show confidence and she waved at me, still showing an expression of reluctance for my decision.

I started walking towards my house, but I started to hear footsteps behind me, hurried footsteps that almost conveyed a feeling of anxiety. It was strange, the footsteps of the person who always chased me were calm, almost inaudible. He always tried to be discreet, constantly hiding as much of his presence as possible.

– Shit… – I cursed in a whisper. Apparently my stalker was willing to go from just chasing to something bigger... to something that really scared me just thinking about the possible possibilities.

So... I started running. I ran like my life depended on it... And, well, you could say that's exactly what was happening.

- It seems that the little princess noticed my presence - I heard someone say, followed by a scandalous laugh full of malice.

I ran. I ran a lot. But whenever I stopped for a breath of air, I could feel the same eyes that had watched me for months still watching me.

– It's no use running, little princess – The person said, I felt he wasn't far away… How the hell was he still so close? – Or should I say my prey? - The voice kept the tone full of bad intentions. I was scared, I was really scared.

– LEAVE ME IN ALO- – The words I was going to say at that moment simply died on my lips as I spun my body to resume my run.

He was there. My stalker and possible assassin was in front of me.

His hair was pink and he had a scar on both ends of his lips. He could be considered handsome by me if the situation was different, but I was only afraid at that moment.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die..." were the words that kept echoing in my mind over and over.

– Ownt, left you speechless little princess? – He said in a mocking tone, this bastard was having fun at my expense!

- What do you want with me? - I gathered my last strength to say that. I felt my legs wobbly from the terror I was feeling. I wanted to run and I wanted to blast all of my negative emotions he had made me feel for months. But I couldn't, the words just got locked in my vocal cords.

– What do I want with you? - The rose asked, making an expression of the most disguised innocence. - I came to get what is mine, in this case, you - He smiled, as if what he had just said was the most obvious of the answers.

– I'M NOT YOURS! – I yelled, in a mixture of panic and contempt for his words. How could anyone be 'his'?

– You will be – He said, completely impartial to my despair. - For better or for worse.

- Why?! – I looked at him, completely terrified.

– Because you make me feel something…something really good – He said, watching me sickly. - They said it was an illness, an obsession perhaps. – He said and then laughed, as if it was the most absurd thing he had just said. – But I think it's something else… I think… I think I love you [Name] – He looked at you and you noticed that his eyes were blue like the deepest of the seas and that his gaze was that of someone crazy, consumed for a rotten feeling and that I was trying to cover up with something as beautiful as the word "love".

– That's not… – You opened your lips to speak, but felt your eyes grow heavy… What was going on?

- Shhhhhh, be quiet my dear - He smiled, sketching a face falsely kind. - I'll take you to my house and, please, call me Haruchiyo - He completed, but you already felt totally lost in the sounds and words spoken around you and, little by little, your vision was being restricted by the grief of your eyelids.

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Revenge – Ken "Draken" Ryuuguji X Reader

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You loved the club air, the loud sound almost popping your eardrums and the alcoholic cocktails the bartender made you completely forget about your idiot ex-boyfriend. You had decided to go to the club as soon as you realized that Kisaki had a lover, but before that, you played with him for about two months. You could say that you were always vindictive with those who treated you badly, "an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth" was the phrase of your life and, whenever someone hurt you, you retaliated ten times worse just to get the taste of see the pathetic face they would make.

The reason you decided to go to the club in the middle of this situation was because Kisaki's lover worked there and you wanted to see the boy running after her after everything you did, it was the icing on the cake of your revenge to see both of their faces when they saw you there, when they realized they had fallen into your trap like two lab rats.

- [Surname]? - A deep voice called you, invading your thoughts and taking you out of the trance.

– Draken! – You smiled when you saw the blonde there, he was Kisaki's lover's boyfriend. Basically, neither of them was worth the clothes they wore when they were cheating on their respective partners. You sought out Draken shortly after you discovered that Kisaki was cheating on you, proposing that you both join together to get revenge.

[...]

Sitting at a table in a coffee shop, you sipped a cup of coffee as you watched the streets move through the window, waiting for the guy you had contacted to appear. You were sure he would come for the simple fact that, even if he didn't believe you at first on the phone, curiosity would provoke him to come look for you, after all, you made a point of asking to meet him in a place with several people to reduce his chances of thinking it was just a prank call or something that put him in danger.

- [Surname]? - A deep voice called her, making her look towards the boy who approached to call her, surprising herself to see a tall young man with a shaved head on both sides and blond hair in the center, as well as a beautiful tattoo of dragon in your left temple.

– Ryuguji, correct? – You asked, smiling when you saw him nodding. – You can sit there. – You indicated the chair in front of you.

– Thank you – He said, sitting up and looking at you curiously. - You commented on the phone about your suspicions of cheating your boyfriend with my girlfriend, right?

– Straight to the point, I liked you – A smile broke out on her lips – And, it's not suspicious – He arched his eyebrow in confusion at that – It's facts – You said, taking the folder you had taken with you to show the boy .

- What would that be?

– I hired a private detective – You said, absently mixing your coffee with your index finger as Ryuguji opened the folder and scanned the photos and invoices. – Basically this bastard is robbing me and buying presents for his girlfriend. – You took your finger out of the coffee and put it in your mouth, removing the coffee remnants from there – Your girlfriend has been coming up with suspiciously expensive presents, hasn't she?

- Yes - Ryuguji said, his voice sounded calm but you noticed that his hands were shaking, maybe from anger or from deep disappointment - I can't believe it... Did he also buy the cell phone? – He said, analyzing a specific invoice.

– It seems my boyfriend likes to give her other people's money – You said, sighing – Ryuguji, I'm going straight to the point, I want to make them suffer at our hands for a few months so they can learn a lesson.

– And you would like my help, correct? – He said, smiling slightly. Draken might be a calm, mature boy but certain things are unforgivable even to him.

- Exactly - You smiled - After all, apparently we are in the same situation Ryuguji and I think you will also want to get revenge on her. So, teaming up, we kill two birds with one stone.

– I liked that way of thinking [Last name] – The boy smiled perversely – You can count on me.

[...]

- So he actually came looking for her right after we called breaking up with them - Draken smiled in a cynical way, it was impressive the poker face they had to run into their lover's arms after a breakup of a relationship.

- Did not say? – You smiled devilishly – They look like two animals in heat – You laughed just thinking how much they both needed attention, followed by Draken's husky chuckle. - Let's go talk to these inconsequential Draken children - You said, holding out your hand to him - Let's teach them never to play with fire again.

– With all the pleasure [Nickname] – With that said, Draken gently took her hand, wrapping it with the warmth of his palm as he escorted her to the corner where Kisaki and his ex-girlfriend were making out, oblivious to the arrival of the two of you.

– Well, what do we have here Draken? - You said, drawing the attention of the two lovers and being met with a surprised look from Kisaki.

- [Name]?! What the hell…” He barely had time to complete the sentence when the girl accompanying him abruptly stood up, watching Draken with wide eyes.

– Draken! Love, this is a misunderstanding… - The young woman barely had time to finish the sentence, hearing the boy with blond hair let out a laugh coming from the back of his throat, bubbling until it became a loud laugh.

– Is this serious? – The boy said, trying to contain his laughter – You were clearly kissing and I got it wrong? – Tears began to form in the corners of Draken's eyes as he laughed so much at the situation. - I think you got it wrong when I said that we have nothing more, seriously you keep calling me love?

– Poor little Draken – You said, laughing at the situation and at the pathetic face Kisaki was making when he saw his dear lover leave him aside to talk to her ex boyfriend – They can feel offended like that – You said, smiling in a superior way, seeing both in such a deplorable situation.

– It was bad [Nickname] – Draken said, slowly easing his laughter as he held his stomach that hurt from laughing so hard.

- [Surname]? - The two lovers looked at you, confused to see the boy call you so intimately.

– Oh, true – You smiled as you joined your hands in an excited way – I came here to introduce you to my boyfriend Kisaki – You were delighted to see the boy's face twitch with the sentence, as well as the expression of the young woman beside you who was staring Draken as if he expected him to deny that information.

– Well, I think we've already taken up too much time from them [Nickname] – Draken said – Let's go then – He smiled waving at them as he escorted you to another part of the club.

- [Name]! You started dating this bastard because of me didn't you? – Kisaki said, playing his last trump card while sketching a smile.

– Hm? – You looked at him over your shoulder, with an expression that concealed confusion – Oh… I think you two really have interpretation issues – You chuckled – We don't need to drown our sorrows in planned relationships Kisaki, but I would say you do – You smiled as Draken chuckled beside him – My revenge didn't include that we were dating it just happened that Draken is a really passionate man, while you, Kisaki, are human trash.

[nekocchin]

Candy love – Satoru Gojo X Reader

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You sneaked into Tokyo's Jujutsu School, carrying a small bag with you. You had to be quick if you didn't want to get caught by Satoru Gojo, you knew his reputation for rumors and not only that, but you'd already witnessed how irritating the jujutsu sorcerer could be to get something of interest to you.

– [Last name]-sensei? - You were startled to hear Megumi's voice calling you, almost hitting you with one of her cursed weapons that she always took with her in emergency cases.

– Fushiguro! – You exclaimed, quickly pushing away the weapon that was dangerously close to your student's carotid artery. – P-Sorry! – You stuttered, scared just to imagine how problematic it would be if you had killed the brunette.

– Okay – He said, simplistic as ever and in such a natural way that most people would question the boy's sanity when he acted so calmly just after he'd almost been hit by a cursed weapon. – Are you hiding from Gojo-sensei?

- You are very observant Fushiguro - You let out a weak and embarrassed laugh, lightly scratching the back of your neck with the hand that was not carrying the bag.

– Did you fight again? – The boy asked, he is not usually curious but there was nothing more irritating and tiring than being in the middle of a fight between his two teachers who happen to be also engaged.

– Oh! No, no – You smiled kindly – ​​Actually I just… – You barely had time to finish your sentence as you felt two large arms wrap around your waist from behind and, immediately recognizing Gojo, your body froze.

– [Name]-chaaan! Where were you?? – He mumbled slyly, sinking his face into the top of her head and inhaling the scent of his favorite shampoo.

– Satoru! – You exclaimed, immediately pulling away from the man and hiding the bag behind you protectively.

– Uh? What's in there [Name]-chan? – The albino asked, smiling amusedly at his attitude. After all, you only acted so offensively with him when their passion got in the way of the conversation.

- None of your business! – You said, still "protecting" your fiance's bag. – And don't even come get it! – You hissed, irritated with the idea that Satoru would steal that from you again.

- I'll leave you alone - Megumi said, yawning soon after and leaving the place where the two special-grade jujutsu sorcerers were.

– Betrayed! – You said, seeing Megumi go.

– You weren't going to use our son as a shield, right? – Satoru said, chuckling at the thought of the great jujutsu sorceress [Full name] using a student as a "shield".

- He's not our son - You shot the albino with your eyes. You hated the fact that Satoru simply defined that Megumi Fushiguro was now their adopted son, after all, you knew he had only given this "title" with the intention of alleviating his job of taking care of the boy by simply putting the responsibility on yours. hand too. In other words, if he got sick because of the brunette, he would pull you with him to the grave.

– What a cruel thing to say [Name]-chan – Gojo said, dramatically placing the back of his right hand under his forehead. – Megumi will be upset if he hears this from his own mother.

- Stop the drama - You said, looking at the albino with an expression that vibrated revulsion. – Even Fushiguro doesn't like that title you gave him “our son” – You said, remembering the brunette's look of pure disgust when listening to Gojo saying those words.

– You're so mean to your own fiance [Name]-chan – Gojo said, putting on a mock sad expression as he tried to see what was inside the bag you were protecting at all costs from him. – Oh! It's that cake from that bakery! - He smiled from ear to ear as he managed to identify what was inside the bag. – You bought it for me? Thank you [No…

– Get out Satoru! - You exclaimed running away from the long arms of the albino who planned to grab the bag with the cake. – You ate it all last time, you smack! – You said, containing genuine anger in the tone used.

– But you didn't say you wanted the cake. – Gojo replied, as if it were the obvious answer to his accusation.

– I bought the cake. Obviously I wanted intelligence! – You ranted, answering what you thought would be obvious for Satoru to know.

– But we can share this [Name]-chan! – The boy said, with an excited smile on his face.

- Not! I bought this just for me! – You immediately disagreed. After all, in your point of view, it would be unfair for him to have eaten a cake and a half while you had eaten only half a cake.

Yes, the two great sorcerers Satoru Gojo and [Full name] are completely addicted to sugary things and arguing over silly things (mostly because of Gojo) even though they love each other deeply, after all, maybe these trivial fights are just one way of the two saying they love each other.

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Reencounter – Ryomen Sukuna X Reader

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Once upon a time, a few millennia ago there lived a demon – or... What was it called? Ah! A curse – four-armed and beastly looking. Everyone knelt before him in fear of his wrath, he was a tyrant without equal!

Oh... Were jujutsu wizards always so dramatic? Back then there was another curse... A curse that could make the king of curses kneel down and swallow his pride.

Perhaps because they couldn't defeat her, they pretended she never existed. Or maybe it's the idiotic patriarchy of these jujutsu sorcerers that made them want to hide their existence, after all, such a powerful curse to be a woman? Pffft, it was too shameful for them to believe.

They're probably wondering how I know all this. Well my name is [Name] and I am that curse. And this is the brief story of how I re-encountered Ryomen Sukuna after a few millennia after his supposed "death".

(...)

– So this is the boy? – I looked at Mahito, slightly arching my eyebrow waiting for an answer.

- Who are you?! – The pink-haired boy yelled before the stitched brat could answer me.

Ah yes. They were in a totally boring fight before I got here. Probably my presence was a bit… surprising?

- It doesn't matter who I am - I said waving my hand in the air in an unpretentious way. My conversation wasn't with him at all so there's no reason for me to introduce myself. – Come on Ryomen, you know I came here to see you. - As I said that, I felt that powerful presence envelop me and when I opened my eyes again, I realized that I was in its domain. He was sitting on top of a pile of carcasses, using them as a throne.

– It's been a while since I've seen her [Name] – He commented – Don't tell me you missed me – He commented, laughing sarcastically.

– It's still arrogant, isn't it? - I opened a sarcastic smile. – I just wanted to see what a deplorable situation you were in. – Even because apparently this boy does not allow you to possess his body, correct?

– News travels fast, I'm impressed.– He kept his expression sarcastic, but I could see there was anger lurking behind his words.

- Faster than water from a waterfall - I gave a small smile when I saw him clench his jaw. – Annoying you is still a great hobby.

– You came here just to annoy me?

- Perhaps?

Sukuna sighed, he had forgotten how annoying you were.

– When I get rid of this kid I'll kill you with my own hands [Name]

– You couldn't do it even before, how do you think you can do it now? - I let out a laugh, he continued to tell excellent jokes. – Well, don't worry about overpowering the boy fast. You might need to train a little beforehand to be able, at the very least, to lick my feet.

– Daughter of –

– Goodbye Sukuna – I said, activating my domain and overcoming his domain. In fact, my bored days were over and I could go back to having fun.

[nekocchin]

You will never be alone again - Imagine Manjiro "Mikey" Sano

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You wanted to understand Mikey, you were the person who tried to understand him the most. All you wanted most was to be a good girlfriend, but you always knew that getting into the blonde's heart was a difficult task. Initially, he thought that when he became his girlfriend, he would, little by little, give in and allow you to take care of the countless wounds that he carried in his soul.

His mere mistake.

Manjiro could always show a smile on his face but you knew he cried and blamed himself for countless things away from the eyes of others. You thought he could talk to you about his problems but he became hyperprotective of you, you knew he was trying to keep you away from Tokyo Manji's problems, hide your presence from rival gangs so no one could hurt you.

All of these feelings have been accumulated and rutted over and over until you get to the current situation, with you and Manjiro looking at each other, full of things wanting to be said while none actually being said.

– When will you stop…? – You decided to be the first to speak.

– Stop what [Name]cchi? - The boy watched you, outlining a smile. You knew it was forced and it made your stomach churn, you had to hold back the urge to vomit.

- From running away from me ... - His voice came out so weak that the boy could swear that even the wind could sound louder than his voice.

– But I'm not running away from you [Name] – Manjiro said, approaching his right hand to the top of his head and starting to stroke his strands [hair color]

– Yes, you are. – His eyes stared deeply into Sano's eyes and he could feel you watching his soul, from your banal to the darkest secrets. His breath faltered for a second, since when did his eyes carry so much pain? Had he failed in his mission to protect her?

Yes, he did. But not in the way he thought.

– You're wondering why I'm looking at you like that… aren't you? - You commented upon noticing the stunned expression of your boyfriend. - Mikey ... - His hands went to the boy's face, gently caressing the spot in a gesture of affection. – I don't think you understand that I don't want to be protected. - A small sad smile was drawn on his lips. – I want to face the pain of the world by your side, Manjiro.

- [Name]...

– Because… Can't you understand that? – His eyes conveyed a deep feeling of pain while the blonde still seemed to be trying to understand his words.

– But... I promised you... For you... – The images of Mitsuya, Baji, Kazutora, Draken and Pah-chin flooded the boy's mind. He was supposed to be the leader, the person who would protect everyone, wasn't he?

– Manjiro – You spoke firmly, containing the urge to cry. – You've already carried a lot of pain alone. Let me look after and protect you too - You looked at him so intently that the boy's eyes filled with tears. Mikey never knew how much he needed to hear those words until he heard them.

Manjiro Sano never again needed to carry the pain and responsibility of taking care of everyone alone because today, tomorrow and every day to come, you would be by his side.

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Toxic – Mahito X Reader

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You didn't believe you had submitted to that situation. The girl who always stood up for others and tried to help as many people as possible couldn't prevent and save herself from falling into the clutches of something you swore never to fall.

– Mahito – You called the boy, staring at him with iris [eye color] totally opaque and lifeless. She remembered that the first thing bluish complimented on meeting you was the sparkle in his eyes and she almost laughed in disgust as she remembered how happy she was to receive a compliment from him.

– Hm? – The curse replied, without taking his eyes off the humans just transformed by him, the desperation in human faces fascinated the boy.

– I want… – You started your sentence, but interrupted it for a moment, remembering Mahito's smiles. His voice muttering words like "I love you" or "You make me feel alive" echoing in your mind trying to stop you from completing the sentence and backtracking on his decision.

- Do you want…? – The blue-haired boy questioned, finally looking at you when he was surprised by your sentence cut in half.

– I want to… finish. – You whispered, your memories flooding with images of Mahito and you, your first kiss, your first night with him, the sweet words he whispered every time you thought about trying to finish and never got around to listening. those damn three words coming out of his vocal cords.

– [Name], dear, what do you mean by that? – Mahito asked, putting the transfigured humans in his pants pocket and approaching you.

Emotional blackmail, of course he would use that. He always used it when you broached the subject, hiding a confused face as he sketched a false concern. Mahito wasn't an idiot, he obviously knew what those words meant and how bad he did you. But you were his favorite doll, he was willing to torture and kill anyone who tried to take you away from him.

- You know what that means - You growled, fighting the urge to burst into tears. You still loved him or were you so dependent that you thought it was love.

– You can't do that – Mahito said, standing in front of her and lightly caressing her cheek, a gentle smile on her sewn face. It was amazing how well he disguised his own actions and pretended to have some positive human feeling for you - After all... I love you - He continued stroking your face and that touch, gentle as it was, was like several needles piercing your face, it hurt , it burned, repulsed you. – And no one will love you as much as I do [Name]

– Please don't touch me… – You took his hands away from you and turned your back to Mahito, swallowing the cry that insisted on bubbling inside you – I love you Mahito – You murmured – But I love myself more. - With that said, you started walking towards the exit, holding back the urge to go back on those words, to remember how much his kisses seemed full of love and every time he whispered words full of affection you knew you didn't it was beyond the sense of ownership he has for you but still made you feel butterflies in your stomach. You needed to bury all those feelings seven feet below the ground, you needed to get away from that curse.

[...]

– Aren't you going after her? – The boy with black hair and Buddhist clothes asked, as soon as he saw her disappear from the room, leaving the place where he was hiding and listening to Mahito's conversation with you. Not surprised to hear the exhilarated laughter of the curse, who seemed genuinely entertained by the whole situation.

– Of course I will – Mahito said, amid laughter – My little doll is very precious to me – The bluish one commented, feeling ecstatic with the whole situation – I can't contain my excitement – ​​He said, looking at Suguru Geto with his eyes greyish glistening with joy - I must break it to the end.

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Extraordinary – Shuji Hanma X Reader

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Shuji Hanma was addicted, totally numbed by the constant desire to have you for him and him alone. You generated insane loads of adrenaline for the guy every time you decided to "play serious" with him and it made him yearn one day to punish you like you never would so you would never forget his name just like he would never forget you .

– What do you want Hanma? – You asked, staring at the guy approaching you and sitting next to you, you were in a clandestine casino in Tokyo, a place where you usually bet to feel the adrenaline loads rising and taking over you, it was your way of being feel alive.

– I came to see you [Name] – He said simply, he always went to see you and didn't miss an opportunity to try to win you over. You were fully aware of this and found it amusing that the more you stepped on him the more he seemed fascinated with his person. But that day, Hanma got unlucky (or lucky) to catch you slightly grumpy, and when that happens, your sadistic tendencies are fanned and you become three times worse, giving sharper responses.

– Little boy. Who do you think you're talking to? – You asked, running the tip of your sharp and well-shaped nails on the boy's chin, giving him a superior look. – Know your place Hanma – You gave a Machiavellian smile, like when Hanma decides to apply his punishment on someone. And seeing her like that only made him madder to have her. – I'm not your bitch, want to see me change? Know that you will never make it. Call me Miss [Last Name], bastard – You completed, pulling your nails away from the boy.

– You're fascinating – Hanma said, a cocky smile plastering his face, he definitely loved how imposing you are, you were a puzzle and Hanma was obsessed with deciphering you.

- I know - You looked at him as if he had just said the obvious - After all, I am the woman who can hold the weight of the world - You completed, sketching a superior smile. – But you still talk softly, call me a girl and treat me like just another one, you are the Hanma scum.

– Oh~ So would you like a special treatment girl? – He asked, highlighting the last word just to tease you and make you act in that authoritative way with him. Yes, Hanma was not only sadistic by nature, but extremely masochistic when it came to you, enjoying pushing you to the limit with cross words or disrespecting what you told him not to do.

– Hanma, don't think that sex has clouded my vision – You replied angrily, but still keeping your posture and tone impeccable. - Because I'm fed up, I tolerate a lot of nonsense for a bastard like you to use that tone of voice and verbiage with me. – You completed, getting up from the casino couch – Unfortunately, you made the mistake of underestimating me – You said, looking at him over your shoulder.

- Where are you going? – Hanma asked, standing up too, ready to follow her.

– I don't need a dog with me Hanma – You said, starting to walk towards the exit – Until another day – You waved, leaving the guy alone in that casino.

– You really are extraordinary [Name] – Hanma said, laughing as she slumped back onto the couch, putting her hand with the tattoo written "punishment" on her face. - I can't wait to meet her again.