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Masterlist

Some of these shows/games I still need to catch up on so please give me time. Anything that has a line crossed through it doesn’t have anything posted under it but you can still request that character or something off the show or game.

Rules

Prompts

Request: Open  > Closed

Crime Shows

Criminal Minds

NCIS

Marvel

Tony Stark

Steve Rogers

Thor Odinson

Loki Laufeyson

Bruse Banner

Natasha Romanoff

Clint Barton

Wanda Maximoff

Peitro Maximoff

Vision

Stephen Strange

Peter Parker

Sam Wilson

James Barns

Arrowverse

The Flash

The Arrow

Legends of Tomorrow

Fantasy

The Hobbit/Lord of the Rings

Narnia

Supernatural

The Vampire Diarie Univers

Harry Potter

Stranger Things 

Eleven

Mike Wheeler

Nancy Wheeler

Lucas Sinclair

Will Byers

Jonathan Byers

Max Mayfield

Billy Hargrove

Eddie Munson

Dustin Henderson

Steve Harrington

Robin Buckley

Enzo

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The Umbrella Academy 

Five Hargreeves

Viktor/Vanya Hargreeves

Klaus Hargreeves

Luther Hargreeves

Diego Hargreeves

Allison Hargreeves

Ben Hargreeves

Anime

Tokyo Revengers

Seven Deadly Sins

Jujutsu Kaisen

Attack on Titans

My Hero Academia

Demon Slayer

Naruto

Haikyuu

HunterXHunter

Assassination Classroom

Tokyo Ghoul

Black Buttler

Inuyasha

Ouran High School Host Club

One Piece 

Nanbaka

Games

Twisted Wonderland

Fanfics

The Gang’s Soulmate

Soul Bound to Sin and Command

Kakashi's Twins

A Winchester Mated to The Originals

The Dead Never Really Stays Dead

The Older Allen

One of Each

The Other Potter

The King’s Queen

The Exicuter’s Gladiator

The Casanova’s Woman

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The Gang’s Soulmate Questions

Soooooo I have a question.

Do you want me to add more characters to the soulmate list?

I've been going back and correcting some things so it makes sense, and I've been getting questions (I'm not upset about it. I'm actually happy about them) if certain characters are a part of the soulmate list.

There are three that keep being asked for...

Yasuhiro Muto,

Kakucho Hitto,

and Seishu Inui

I'm more than happy to add characters but i'd rather that be done before the story really starts to pick up the pace.

If you want them to be added then comment which character(s) you wante added.

There needs to be around 10 votes for the character to be added to the soulmate list. On my Wattled account there has been one for both Yasuhiro Muto and Kakucho Hitto, so those two inly need 9 more votes while Seishu Inui and Sunday the 19th is the deadline.

I hope you all have a lovely day night whatever it is when you read this note <3333333333333333

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'Baby It’s Cold Outside’

Pairing: Harry Wells

Warning: Slight Angst but mostly fluff. This might also be considered a song fic

Author’s Note: This is going to be used with the same background as a possible fanfic that may come out latter in the future. This is also a Christmas Special! Marry Chrstmas to all you beautiful and lovely humans! I hope you had a great Christamas and a Happy New Year. And if you don’t celebrate either I hope you have a good day and days to come.

Summary: Christmas is hard on everyone this year but mostly for the two Wells, but with a little music and a warm cup of chocolate coffee they just might be able to enjoy their Christmas this year.

Masterlist

The Flash Masterlist

The quiet howling of the wind was the only thing that was heard as the pot of coffee brewed. Reaching into one of the cabinets the female Wells grabbed two large mugs and two packets of hot chocolate. Gazing out into the winter skies of Central City. She watched as the white powder counted the street floors.

“Y/nnnnnnnn!”

“I’m in here Cisco,” she called back to her younger colleague.

“We’re about to head out, do you need a life?”

Casting him a warm smile she shook her head, “I’m going to stay here tonight. Make sure Harry has some company this Christmas.”

At her reply his face contorted to one of worry, and she couldn’t blame him. This was the first Christmas since she found out that Eobard Thawne killed her husband and took over his body as well as him killing her adopted daughter Jessie.

“Are you sure?”

“I’m sure Cisco. Go have fun with everyone,” she reassured him with a lopsided grin.

“Alright see ya tomorrow then.”

“Unless there’s a metahuman none of you are coming in to work tomorrow.”

“But-”

“No buts. Tell Catlin that she doesn’t need to come in tomorrow and if I see any of you here so help me i’ll-”

“Alright alright I get it,” he yelled, throwing his hands up before the older woman could go into detail about how she would dissect his body and get away with murdering him.

Shaking her head in amusement as Cisco ran out of the small kitchen they had at Star Labs. Dumping a pack of hot chocolate into each mug followed by the hot coffee. Topping it off with whip cream, shaved chocolate, marshmallows, and a mint candy cane. She takes the two mugs down to Cisco’s lab where the Earth-2 Well’s should be working.

The hallway lights were dim. The only light in the halls where the Christmas lights that she had Barry hang up throughout the hallways. Stopping in the entry way she hesitated. She knows that this isn’t Thawne but the fact that he has the same face as her late husband left a foul taste on the tip of her tongue.

“Knock knock,” she said softly as to not startle the Doctor. “I brought a refill.”

“Thanks but no thanks. I only drink coffee,” His voice was slightly raspy from the fatigue that was consuming his body.

“Well you're in luck. A cup of freshly brewed coffee,” she replied, handing him the mug.

Raising a single eyebrow he shot back, “It has sugar I take mine black.”

“And it is black mixed with a few other things,” at his confused and slightly hesitant Y/n elaborated, “In the past my earths Harisson and Jessie we had a tradition together. Every

Christmas whoever was staying with us in our home would have a chocolate coffee movie night with us. And I know you don’t want to celebrate Christmas this year because Jessie can’t be here with you but that does not mean you can’t enjoy some Christmas treats. It’s a strong black coffee with hot chocolate, whip cream, chocolate shavings, marshmallows, and a mint candy cane. I’m also gonna go watch movies in the lounge if you want to join.”

Taking the cup his face showed with hesitation as he took a sip out of the mug, his eyes not leaving the slightly younger woman.”I still have work to do,” he replied, turning back to his work, taking another swallow from the coffee concoction.

Happy that he at least accepted the drink she made her way towards the door. Stopping before walking out completely she turned her head in his direction.

“I know you're worried about her, Harry, but if your body gets burned out you won’t be able to help her.” taking a shallow breath she continued. “I know it’s not my place to tell you this but get some rest. If you want to help Jessie you need to be well rested… and eat something that isn't Big Belly Burger,” she joked making her way towards the Cortex to shut off the equipment that didn’t need to be on.

Sighing Harry turned to where Y/n once stood he knew that what she said was true but he couldn’t stop. He needed to get his daughter back before she … Shaking the thought from his mind he went back to work after taking a sip of the bitter sweet caffeinated drink he was given.

…………

Enter the Cortex Y/n set her drink by what everyone labeled as ‘her’ computer. Listing as the radio started to play “Baby It’s Cold Outside”

‘I really can’t stay (Baby, it’s cold outside)’

‘I’ve got to go away (Baby, it’s cold outside)’

‘This evening has been (Been hoping that you’d drop in)’

‘So very nice (I’ll hold your hands, they’re just like ice)’

Shutting off the computers and turning off some of the little bit of medical equipment that Catlin left on. Gently swaying with the music Y/n started to quietly sing the words to herself.

“My mother will start to worry.” ‘(Beautiful, what’s your hurry?)’

“My father will be pacing the floor.” ‘(Listen to the fireplace roar)’

“So really I’d better scurry.” ‘(Beautiful, please don’t hurry)’

“But maybe just a soda pop more.” ‘(put some records on while I pour)’

Turning off the lights from the med bay she made her way back to the computers to do one last scan for metahumans before heading to the lounge.

“The neighbors might think” ‘(Baby, it’s bad out there)’

“Say, was that a wink?” ‘(No cabs to be had out there)’

“I wish I knew how” ‘(Your eyes are like starlight now)’

“To break this spell,” Y/n sang softly, lost in her own little world that she didn’t hear the footsteps that crept behind her, startling her.

“I’ll take your hat, your hair looks swell,” his voice was gruff but held a slight bass tune too.

Turning around her face was covered in shock, but she continued to sing the song softly, “I oughta get home for dinner”

“Mind if I move in closer,” he questioned, taking a step forward offering Y/n his hand.

Hesitantly she took his hand and allowed the blue eyed man to pull her towards him, “So it’s time for me to cast you aside,” the (h/c) haired women sang as Harry spun her into the center of the Cortex swaying them into a more upbeat slow dance.

“What’s the sense in hurtin’ my pride?”

“I really can’t stay,” Y/n started to walk away only to be pulled back by Harry.

“Oh baby don’t hold out.”

“Baby, It’s cold outside,” the two sang together with grins slowly spreading across both of their faces. A warm feeling blossomed through their bodies, one that neither one had felt since both their spouses died. Twirling the shorter girl back into his side Harry hesitated before placing his hands on Y/n’s hips all the while she draped her arms around his neck.

“I simply must go. Baby, it’s cold outside.”

“So thanks for the show. But baby, it’s cold outside.”

”The welcome has been. How lucky that you dropped in.”

“So nice and warm,” Y/n sang with a cheeky grin as she gave Harry a quick hug.

“Look out the window at that storm,” Harry sang, turning Y/n to face the window where the snow started to fall harder.

“My sister will be suspicious,” The illustrator sang softly, her back leaning against Harry’s broad chest.

“Gosh your lips look delicious,” he matched his voice to hers while whispering beside her ear.

“My brother will be there at the door. Waves upon the tropical shore.”

“My maiden aunt’s mind is vicious. Gosh your lips look delicious.”

“Maybe just another dance more. Never such a blizzard before.”

“I’ve gotta get home,” she sang, slipping out of his arms as she took off into the hallway making her way to the main lounge.

“Baby, you’ll freeze out there,” Harry mochanly sighed, grabbing a remote that was for the speakers before chasing after her.

“Say, lend me your comb. It’s up to your knees out there.”

“You’ll really be grand. I thrill when you touch my hand.”

“But don’t you see? How can you do this thing to me?”

“There’s bound to be talk tomorrow. Think of my lifelong sorrow.”

“At least there will be plenty implied. If you got pneumonia and died.”

“I really can’t stay,” Y/n sighed once Harry caged her in his arms. His hands laid on her hips, his forehead resting against her own. “Get over that hold out.”

“Baby, it’s cold. Baby. it’s cold outside!” With the final note being sung the two fell onto the couch in the lounge. Letting out a huff of laughter Y/n turned to Harry her expression mirroring her amusement, “I didn’t know you could dance, let alone sing for that matter.”

“I could say the same thing about you,” he grinned, glancing at her from the corner of his eye. “And I thought you were going to watch movies.”

“I am, but I had to shut down some of the equipment and turn off the music … which I still need to do,” she sighed, getting ready to stand up.

“I got it,” he replied with a remote in his hand. He pressed the power button turning off the speakers around Star Labs. “I thought the music was off?”

“It was, Barry probably turned it on before he and the others left.”

They sat in silence for a few minutes before Y/n decided to turn on the TV and play the 1966 Grinch movie. Grabbing the blanket from the back of the couch she threw it over her legs offering the other end to Harry who slid underneath the offered end.

By the time the end credits were playing Harry heard light snores from the left side of the couch. He couldn't contain the amused snort at the sight in front of him. The female illustrator had her arm on the couch armrest, with her head resting on top of it. Her hair covered her face and some landed in her mouth. Her mouth was slightly cracked open allowing a small line of droll on the side of her check.

Chuckling he pulled the blankets over her, turning the TV off and dimming the lights. He casted her one last glance before making his way back to his work space. The small smile never left his face. For once in his life since his wife died that same spark of warmth pulsed through his body. It made him fear what the future would hold for him but he couldn’t help it. He wanted to be selfish and he would do it even if it killed him.

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The Flash

Masterlist

Harry Wells:

‘Baby It’s Cold Outside’

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Chapter 2

Main Master List

Tha Gang’s Soulmate Masterlist

Previous Chapter

The shrill cry of an infant is what brought Y/n out of her dreamless sleep. Cracking her eyes open she sees two large purple beady eyes staring back at her.

Staring at each other for a good minute or two she signs, “You know this is why I don’t use an alarm clock.” she said as she picked Kaji up, getting ready to nurse him.

“I thought we said to start trying to bottle feed him?” a soft voice said by the door.

Looking up Y/n sees Mrs. Takashi standing in the doorway wearing her signature warm smile. In her hands is a tray of food she planned to deliver to Y/n personally as she had done every morning since Y/n was emitted into the hospital.

Casting her eyes to the nursing infant Y/n lets a soft smile stretch across her face. “I know but I…I just.”

“You aren’t ready yet.” Mrs. Takashi says with a knowing look on her face. Taking a seat on the edge of the bed she places the tray on the bed side table. “You know when I first had my daughter and had to stop nursing her it was hard too. It’s how we as mothers bond with them. It will get easier. Just don't force yourself or Kaji into changing into formulas, do it gradually.”

Giving the older woman a thankful smile Y/n finishes feeding the infant before passing him to Mrs. Takashi for his daily check up.

“I’ll be back with him in no more than an hour, so eat your breakfast, shower and freshen up young lady.” Mrs. Takashi said in a feign stern voice.

Giving her a small smile Y/n nods her head giving a gentle kiss to Kaji’s forehead before getting up and headed to get herself ready for the day.

Turning the shower water to be warm she undresses and steps into the shower. Starting with washing her hair with her floral scented shampoo and conditioner. Moving on to scrub the dirt off her body she stops at her stomach where the permanent scar is.

It wasn’t the one where she had her c-section and helped bring a life into the world, it was the one where she tried to take a life. Shaking out of her dark thoughts she rinses off her body and changes into black leggings, a dark gray tank top, maroon cardigan, finished off with Timberland ankle boots.

Taking her tray she takes it to the couch to eat over the coffee table.

………….

“What school are you bastards from!?”

“Yeah get the hell out of here! Both of you!”

Two voices were heard from outside of Takemichi’s classroom. Watching as the classroom door is pulled only to reveal Mikey. Leaving a shocked Takemichi.

“Hey. there he is. Come out and play with us, Takemichy.” Micky said as if he didn’t just walk into a school he doesn't go to and interrupt the teacher in the middle of a lesson.

‘What the hell. This dude is totally insane.’

Walking outside the classroom with Draken and Mikey not far behind him. The third years are left scattered all over the floor.

“Hey uh. What is all this?” Takemichi stutters, shocked to see the display in front of him.

“Well this is a school so I schooled them.” Draken joked amused with his own joke.

“Alright you wimps line up and lay on your stomachs and don’t leave any gaps in between you wimps. This is going to hurt you more than it’s going to hurt me.”

‘Yeah the Tokyo Manji Gang is insane’. Takemichi thinks to himself with a deadpan look on his face. As he sees Mikey and Draken walking across the backs of the third years.

Throwing his arm around Takemichi’s shoulder, Draken leans his head down to Takemichi’s level. “So have you been behaving yourself?”

“You only just saw me yesterday.”

“So are you free today?” Mikey asked without care in the world

“I don’t think you understand Mikey. I’m in school right now.”

The two older boys keep trying to convince him as a small crowd starts to form around them. Not really caring they continue to pester the younger boy not seeing the amber eyed girl stocking up on them.

“Hold on.” Hinata said strongly.

Making a beeline towards Mikey she lifts her hand and swings it down to his cheek. A deafening silence covers the hallway as Hinata grabs Takemichi’s wrist and tugs him along.

“Come on, Takemichi, you can’t let guys like this bully you.” she said strongly, but Takemichi could see her shaking. Feel it even since she still had a strong grip on his wrist.

Grabbing her wrist, Draken stops her. A vein bulging from his forehead. “Hey you got a death wish. Who the hell do you think you are? Do you think you can just go up to everyone and pull that stunt and just get away with it?”

Not meeting his eyes she shot back, “No, who do you think you are. Coming to a school that you don’t even go to. Takemichi has been coming home all beaten and bruised every night because of guys like you.”

Grabbing Draken’s shoulder in a harsh grip Takemichi demands, “You take your hand off of her.”

“What did you say? I must have heard you wrong.”

“I said you take your hand off her you dumbass!”

“Oh my you must have forgotten who you are talking to.” Draken said threateningly

“Aw. And here I thought you and I would have been great friends, but instead you decided to die.” Mikey said, turning to give Takemichi a stare that could kill a man.

“Just promise me. Just promise me you won’t hurt her. You won’t lay a hand on Hinata!”

“I do what I want.” Mikey said as he raised his fist getting ready to punch Takemichi. Only to stop centimeters away from his face. “Sike.” He says giving the younger boy a childish smile.

………….

“I am so sorry. I completely misunderstood the situation.” Hinata continued to apologize profusely

“It’s no problem.” Mikey waved off. “But that was one hell of a slap.” he complimented.

“I’m so sorry.”

“Really it’s fine it’s good to fight for people you want to protect, but you should be careful with who you slap.” he advised the pink-haired girl.

“Yep. See ya later Takemichi.” Hinata waved to her soulmate as she started to head back into the school.

“Wait, are we still going to visit my sister to have dinner?” Takemichi questioned

“You go hang out with your friends. I'll call the hospital and tell them we won’t be coming by tonight.”

Turning around Hinata jogs the rest of the way to the school doors. Leaving two curious gang members and a nervous fourteen year old.

Tilting his head out of curiosity Mikey asks “You have an older sister Takemichy?”

Stiffing slightly, Takemichi turns to face the two older boys. “Yeah she’s older by two years. She’ll be seventeen in January.”

“Great, let's go visit.” Mikey turns to head out the school gates.

“Wait what!?”

“You heard him Takemichy lead the way.” Draken demanded not sparing the younger boy a glance.

“You said you were going to visit her right?” Mikey asked. Glancing back at Takemichi he gives him a closed eye smile. “Then let's go. You wouldn’t want to keep her waiting would you?”

………….

“Takemichi, I wasn't expecting you. it’s good to see you, and you brought friends again.” Mrs. Takashi greated the young boy. Turning to the unknown boys Mrs. Takashi greets them with a warm smile, “Hello you must be new friends of Takemichi. I’m Kiyoko Takashi, but Mrs. Takashi is fine.”

Bowing, the two gang members greet the older lady respectfully. “Hello Ma’am.”

Turning to Takemichi. “Go, she is all packed and ready to go. Honestly she couldn’t be any more impatient to get out.” she chuckles.

Mikey started to walk forward along with Draken but was stopped when Takemichi stood in front of them with a stern expression.

“What’s with the face Takemichy? You look constipated.” Mikey said, eyes twinkling with amusement.

Pressing into his lips into a thin line, “When we go into her room don’t stare and don’t ask questions. She’s just starting to get better and I don’t want her having an episode because the two of you wanted to meet her.'' When he received a nod from both Draken and Mikey, Takemichi turned and led them through the different halls.

Stopping in front of the familier dark oak door Takemichi gives it a gentle knock receiving a soft come in. Pushing the door open he gently mutters, “I brought friends this time I hope that's okay Onee-chan.”

Y/n waved a hand in the air without turning to face the door, she answered while changing Kaji’s dipper. “It’s fine the boys can help take the stuff home.” she said, turning around with Kaji in her arms.

When she turns around, Draken and Mikey both stand frozen when they see the tattoo on the side of the young mother’s face. Their eyes then travel to the infant that rests in her arms. Glancing at each other Mikey decides to break the awkward tension that started to fill the room.

“Hello mother-chan.” he greeted with a closed eyed smile.

Blinking at the strange men that came into the room, Kaji points at them, “BAKA!”

Gaining an irk mark on his forehead Draken yelled, “Who are you calling baka you snot nosed brat!”

Blue eyes widening Takemichi takes small steps back not going unnoticed by Mikey who opened his mouth but stopped when he heard a crash come from behind him. Turning he finds Draken lying on his back inside a bathroom shower and a furious mother on the opposite side of the room. Following Takemichi’s example he starts to take quite steps backwards away from the angry mother’s path

“I think he was calling you and your friend baka you piece of shit.” Y/n says taking slow threatening steps toward Draken who stood up and was dusting himself off.

“Shit.”

The room froze. Everyone turned to the infant that was propped up against pillows in the cot.

“No. Nope. Nopety. Nope. We are not going down that rabbit hole. Your father is going to kill us. Wait, not us, me. Damn it.” Y/n said as she picked Kaji up and started to pace the room with him at eye level.

“Is this normal?” Mikey whispered to Takemichi.

“It was worse before she became pregnant with Kaji. She’s mellowed out now.” Takemichi responded.

“I’d hate to see what she was like before she had the bra- Kid.” Draken said as he rubbed the back of his head that was still throbbing from the fall.

“Onee-chan.” Takemichi muttered. “Onee-chan,” said a little louder. “Onee-chan” Takemichi yelled startling the three other teens in the room who turned to stare at the blond boy. “We should start heading home before it gets too late.”

“Right, let's go.” Y/n said as she grabbed Takemich’s wrist and started to drag him towards the door.

Taking a deep breath that went unnoticed Y/n trys to regain her composure. She wasn’t stupid. She knew what the shock that passed through her ment, but it scared her. You normally only get one soulmate not multiple.

She thought that she was only going to be with Kaji’s father, not others. Plus she wasn’t as innocent as her younger brother thought she was. She knew how to survive when you run into gangs on the street. It's how she met Kaji’s father.

She knew how to fight and she knew how to sell and buy without getting caught, so when the president and vice president of Toman showed up as her brother's friends it concerned her. Especially from the horror stories she's heard from Kaji’s father about the new gang.

…………

“Did they really leave us to take the luggage?” Draken asked, pissed that he already met his soulmate and the first impression she has of him is of him calling her son a brat. Not getting a response from Mikey he turns to look at his friend only to see him in a slight daze. “Oi! Mikey.”

“Text the guys. We are going to have a small meeting after we drop the Hanagaki’s off at their home.” Mikey said as he made his way to the closest bag and headed towards the door.

“Are we going to tell them about the brat?”

“We probably should. If we don’t Baji or Angry might say something stupid.”

“I think they will still say something anyways if the brat pulls another stunt like that.”

“Yeah.” Mikey smiled. “But that was pretty funny.” Mikey chuckled.

Gaining an irk mark on his forehead Draken started to chase Mikey out the rest of the way passing the three Hanagakis without even noticing.

Not taking her eyes off the scene in front of her Y/n turns her head towards Takemichi. “Is this normal for them?”

“I have no idea.” Takemichi sighed. Looking up at his sister he catches a small smile stretching across her lips as she strokes Kaji’s hair, luring him to sleep as she watches the older blondes goof off with one another.

Turing to face his two new friends Takemichi thinks, ‘How could this guy be a part of such a cruel gang? He seems too innocent to kill them.’

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Cast ll

Cast 

Main Master List

The Gang’s Soulmate Mastrlist

Next Chapter

Hakkai Shiba

The Shy Soulmate

“I’m gonna drop him. Take him back.”

Lower Back

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Nahoya Kawata (Smiley)

The Loyal Soulmate

“Go to sleep! Go to sleep! Go to sleep!”

Right Shoulder Blade

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Souya Kawata (Angry)

The Aggressive Soulmate

“He looks like an alien.”

Left Shoulder Blade

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Haruchiyo Sanzu

The Psychopathic Soulmate

“Cute.”

Down The Chin

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Kazutora Hanemiya

The Violent Soulmate

“Do you think I could fit him in a backpack?”

Down Left Side of Neck

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Shuji Hanma

The Battle Loving Soulmate

“Great. So we have to share a wifey. Fantastic.”

Right Lower Stomach

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Kokonoi Hajime

The Intelligent Soulmate

“Your brother’s a dumbass.”

Back of Right Hand

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Izana Kurokawa

The Misunderstood Soulmate

“Did he just. Did he really flip me off?”

Down Center of Chest

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Ran Haitani

The Teasing Soulmate

“So we can have one next right?”

Right Side of Back

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Rindo Haitani

The Sadistic Soulmate

“So why is it you can fight but your brother sucks at it?”

Left Side of Back

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Soulmate Tattoo

~A/N~

This book will have mentioning of rape, teen pregnancey, drugs, fighting, blood, gangs, guns, knives, deaths, abuse, and un-healthy mental states as well as poor ways of couping with them. There will be no soulmates dying. There will be polyamore relationships. If you are NOT comfortable with any of this then please DO NOT read.

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Chapter 1

Main Masterlist

The Gang’s Soulmate Masterlist

Next Chapter

‘Onee-chan always told me to follow my heart. To fight for what I believe in, yet here I am now living in a trashy apartment. Listening to the news on a crappy TV screen.’

“Now a news break. The escalating dispute of the Tokyo Mange Gange and its rivals is believed to have just claimed several additional victims. Naoto Tachibana and Hinata Tachibana who are believed to be brother and sister.

“Did he really just say Hinata?”

There was also a Hanagaki Y/n and Hanagaki Kaji, a mother and son who were also in the car with the Tachibana siblings during the accident.”

“Onee-chan and Kaji too.” 'No way this can’t be happening. They were supposed to come home for the holiday.’

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‘The subway was packed today. People coming in from left and right. Coming and going without a care in the world. Honestly why did it have to them. Hina, my girlfriend and soulmate since I was in middle school. Then there's Y/n my older sister and basically mother to me since our parents died. Kaji was only thirteen yet he’s dead. He barely even got to live his life.’

Not seeing the hand reaching out towards him. Takemichi Hanagaki was pushed onto the subway train tracks just as the passing train was coming. Lifting his head up, Takemichi sees the train lights flashing as the large machine comes barreling towards him.

Closing his eyes as he braces for impact, but it never came. Instead he finds himself standing in a subway train that was brightly lit, the complete opposite of the one where he got hit, or should have got hit.

“Oi! Takemichi, are you going to be staying in the train all day? Come on, get off the train.” came a voice from across Takemichi.

“Oh yeah. I- uh sorry i’m coming.” stuttered Takemichi.

What the hell is happening. Is this my life flashing before my eyes? Am I reliving the time my life was absolute shit? Wait, does this mean that Hinata, Y/n, and Kaji are still alive?

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“Seriously Takemichi, that's all you ordered fries and only a small?" asked Makoto Suzuki in disbelief from the lack of food the blond teen ordered.

“Yeah, I still need dough for the way home after I visit Onee-chan.”

“Na. You would get home somehow.” Kazushi Yamagishi waved off.

“You know it’s lucky for us that your cousin is the third year Leader of Shibutani Middle School.” Atsushi Sendou aka Akkun said proudly.

“Yeah cause now if any third year tries messing with us we can just call out for Masarue.” Yamagishi said with his checks stuffed full with his burger he decided to order.

“Yeah we're going to go and start a fight!” Makoto exclaimed enthusiastically. As a fire was lit inside the other boys leaving Takemichi confused.

“Wait, you guys want to start a fight, but why?” Takemitchi asked, mortified and confused about what his friends from the past were talking about.

Passing confused glances between each other Takuya Yamamoto decides to speak up for the four boys, “Takemichi the other guy all think we’re wooses. We have to fight.”

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‘That's right. I remember now. We went looking for some second years to beat the shit out of, but it ended up with us getting our asses handed to us by the Shibuna third years. We ended up becoming their slave. Duning as they said no matter what they asked of us. That’s why I left right after graduating middle school.’

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“Takemichi it’s good to see you dear. Are you here to see your sister and nephew again?” asked an older lady sitting behind a counter. Her hair was starting to gray at the roots of her hair that's all pulled back into a bun at the base of her head. Wearing a white button up nurses gown and cap.

“Ah- uh y-yes. I am.”

“My word, what happened to you?” The lady said as she rushed to Takemichi’s side checking him over. “Your sister is going to tear you a new one when she sees you like this boy.” she signed while shaking her head in a disappointed manner.

Laughing nervously Takemichi rubs the back of his head, “It’s really not that bad Mrs. Takashi. Only a few scraps.” he reassured. “How are they?”

Straightening her back, Mrs. Takashi starts to lead Takemichi down the car door. “Kaji is doing phenomenal. The drugs are almost completely out of his system.” She paused before continuing, “Y/n has been doing well too. Physically at least mentaly… she’ll need time to heal, and a lot of it. Other than that they’re both on the way to a great recovery.” giving Takemichi a small smile. Mrs. Takashi knocks on the dark oak door before pushing it open and letting Takemichi in.

Walking into the room his eyes land on the girl sitting directly in front of him. Her short black hair just reached under her chin. She’s wearing a light gray loose pajama kimono top and tight black leggings with white fuzzy socks sitting in a chair by a large window. In her arms he can see an infant's feet and a yellow knitted blanket thrown over the girl's shoulder and covering the rest of the infant’s body.

The room was small. An L shaped couch up against the wall with the window. To the right of the room was a small twin size bed with a small cot beside it. A night stand was placed on the opposite side of the bed along with a small walk-in closet that was left slightly open.

“Onee-chan? I’m back.” Takemichi muttered softly to not startle the nursing infant. Cracking a small smile Y/n turns her head towards her younger brother. Gold eyes widening from his bloody face, and the black and blue marks littering his body.

“What happened to you Taka? Get the first aid kit from the closet, and come here.” Y/n rants while waving her right hand all over the place.

Taking long strides, Takemichi takes hold of Y/n’s hand to calm her down. Giving her a closed eye smile, “I’m fine One-esan really. The guys and I only got into a small fight. Nothing we couldn’t handle.”

Squinting her eyes Y/n eyes him skeptically. “Muh, so if I ask Akkun what happened he’ll say that you got into a small fight. No casualties?” she asked.

“Yeah.”

“...”

“...”

“You're a terrible liar, Takemichi.” Y/n deadpans.

“You don’t have to remind me.” Takemichi complained as a depressing aura surrounded him as his older sister started to release a hearty laugh. “Alright. Laugh it up.” he pouts.

“Oh. I will laugh it up.” Y/n mocked. Feeling the infant detach himself from her chest she turns herself away from Takemichi who turns his head away from the two.

“How’s he doing?” He decides to change the topic.

“Better, doctors say we should be able to leave in a few more weeks.” Laying Kaji over her shoulder she attempts to burp him after adjusting herself to be comfortable once more.

“They said I should try to feed him with a bottle. That he’s getting too big to be breastfeeding.”

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‘I remember this. Every Tuesday and Thursday I would visit Y/n and Kaji at the hospital. Sometimes I would bring the guys over and they would try their pick up lines on her to see if it would work on some of the girls at our school.

Sometimes he would be here and beat the crap out of them even if he knew they didn’t like her romantically. She would scold him every time for bullying “her kids” and at times would say he was banned from holding Kaji.’

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“Taka, why are you crying?” snapping out of his thoughts Takemichi turns his head to see his sister’s worried gold eyes and his nephews piercing purple eyes staring at him.

Whipping the tears away he sniffs, “Nothing. Everythings perfect.” he gives her a blinding smile.

“Baka.” Kaji pointed at him, “Baka”

“WHEN DID HE LEARN THAT?” Takemichi screeched, pointing an accusing finger at his eleven month old nephew. “AND WHY AM I THE BAKA, BAKA.”

Turning the infant towards her Y/n raises him to her eye level and says in a baby voice, “Say papa has been a bad influence on you since the doctors said that your intelligence is higher than other babies your age.” siting Kaji in her lap she turns to Takemichi giving him a sarcastic smile.

Kaji looks up at his mother’s smile and turns back to Takemichi and gives him the same sarcastic smile as his mother.

“I feel like you're ganging up on me.”

Glancing at each other, Kaji shakes his head while Y/n replies with a nope popping the P at the end.

Turning to look outside, Takemichi sees the sun almost completely set, “I should get going, it's getting late and I promised Hinata that I would visit her tonight.”

Standing up and giving a quick side hug to Y/n and gently ruffling Kaji’s hair he tries to sprint out of the room only to stop at his sister’s voice. “Takemichi, you know if something is bothering you, you can tell me right.”

Freezing by the door Takemichi glances back giving Y/n a smile, “Nothing’s wrong Onee-chan, promise.” before dashing out the door.

Signing Y/n looks out the window to see Takemihi running down the sidewalk. You always have been a bad liar Taka, but what are you hiding this time Ototo-san?

“I just missed him didn’t I?” a deep voice asked from the doorway.

Turning around, a smile stretched across Y/n’s lips as she saw Kaji’s father standing by the door. “Yeah you did.”

Walking towards her he places a gentle kiss on her lips. Before reaching out and taking Kaji from his mother’s hold and cradles him towards his chest. “So, how’s our little man doing?

~A/N~

First chapter done. And left on a cliffhanger too. Sort of. I already hate myself for doing that but I also wanted to give you a sneak peak on who the baby daddy is. I will try to add another chapter in the next few weeks but I can't promise anything. Have a nice day all of you beautiful readers.

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Cast & Playlist

Spotify playlist: Y/n Hanagaki's Playlist

My account name is -otaku-trash-

The account has the same profile picture as well

You will also see a slight sneak peak of some of the other stories I will be uploading very soon

The next upload for this fanfic will be out soon

Hope you enjoy <3

Y/n Hanagaki

The Mother Soulmate

"Please tell me you weren't comparing dick sizes."

Right Side of Face

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Kaji Hanagaki

The Mama's Boy

"Baka."

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Takemichi Hanagaki

The Protective Brother

"WHEN DID HE LEARN THAT?"

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Manjiro Sano (Mikey)

The Carefree Soulmate

"Why does the kid get a flag but I don't? It's not fair."

Around Right Wrist

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Ken Ryuguji (Draken)

The Caring Soulmate

"You keep holding him like that and you will drop him."

Left Forearm

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Keisuke Baji

The Impulsive Soulmate

"So who do we have to kill?"

Nape of Neck

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Chifuyu Matsuno

The Logical Soulmate

"Why the hell would you put him in a backpack?"

Between Shoulder Blades

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Mitsuya Takashi

The Calm Soulmate

"You're a good sister. An even better mother you know."

Left Arm

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Main Masterlist

The Gangs Soulmate Masterlist

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The Gang's Soulmate

Before anything happens I would like to say that I don't know what I'm doing but I'll learn as I go.

If there are grammar mistakes I apologize grammar/spelling is not my strongest area.

If you would have any ideas or thoughts to add to this story or any other possible stories I might make please say. 

I will try to post regularly but that can not be promised. Writing these stories are for me to have fun and a way to help me relieve stress.

Art and Videos are not mine if they are, it will say. 

If there are songs I will add a separate chapter with the title and artist later on. I might also make playlists for characters later on in the story.

There will be slight cursing and gore seance. If there are, this is your warning. I will not be putting warnings on other chapters.

I also don't plan on making smut. Maybe later on but at the moment I am not comfortable with writing them. But it will be hinted at in some stories. 

There will also be more immature jokes that may not be considered appropriate for young readers so be warned. 

If anything offends you I am sorry in advance let me know so I can make sure that it won't happen again.

This is a safe space so whether you are LGBTQ+, black, white, Asian, Indian, American, Christian, Islam, etc. you are welcomed here anyone with negative energy can go jump in a whole. 

Good Vibes Only

So with that said please enjoy 😁

Cast & Playlist

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Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

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Rules

I will not write smut because I am not comfortable writing it but there may be some sexual jokes in some of the writing pieces.

I will write gender neutral and female readers. I can try to do male readers but it may be harder to write.

I will try to write girlxgirl and malexmale but it may be more difficult to write for me.

If you request for a specific ethnicity/culture or medical conditions please give me a bit of history behind the ethnicity/culture or medical condition. 

If any of the writing pieces are offensive please infome me of how it was offensive so I can prevent it from happening again.

I don’t want any negative or offensive comments here. If I see any or am informed of it I will block you.

Other than that I hope you all enjoy <33333333

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Prompts

“You’re What!”

Unexpected surprise

Mornings

Shower

“He ‘likes’ you”

Eyes

“He’s Your Dad!”

‘Baby It’s Cold Outside’

Two

‘Rudolph The Red Nosed Reindeer’

Kiss it better

Photos

Rough nights

‘Singing in the Rain’

“Trust me”

“Jump! damnit, jump!”

“It would look better on me.” “I would look better on you.”

Corners

Adult proofing

Rest

‘Crazy For You’

Late night snack

“Booop”

Shave or wax first

Little things

Trace

Stay

Domestic Life

Taste

Under the table

Innocents

Piano

Fall leafs

Walks through the park

Missing you

Cherries

“I don’t dance”

Broken bed

Notes

Burritos

Milk stash

“I’m going to kill you!”

Frozen Hands

Tiny

‘Just friends’

Christmas surprise

“We’re tired of hiding the bodies.”

Bloody Mary

Band aid

Surgically removed