#daichiheadcanon

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FREAK! ⋆·˚ ༘ * Daichi Sawamura

Haven’t posted here in a while🫣 hey lovelies. Also sorry for the misleading title it’s not so freaky deaky

“Baby, have you seen the—” The words die on his tongue when he enters the room and sees you.

You’re perched at your vanity, carefully dusting something glittery across your eyelids. Daichi’s gaze drifts helplessly from your perfectly styled hair, to the smooth line of your back, all the way down to the heels strapped around your ankles.

You look unreal.

“The what, Daichi?” You set the brush down and stand, turning toward the full-length mirror in the corner of your room. You tilt your head, examining yourself before meeting his reflection behind you. He’s still frozen. “Sweetie… what? Do I look weird?”

He blinks, like he’s just remembered how to function. Slowly, he crosses the room, hands settling on your hips as if to ground himself.

“Definitely not weird.”

“Then what?” you groan softly, nerves creeping in as you turn, checking the back of your dress. “You’re making me nervous.”

“No, y/n.” His voice drops, warm and honest. “You look amazing.” He pauses as his eyes trail down the back of your dress. “Where are you going?”

“It’s girls’ night, remember?” you say, glancing at him over your shoulder. “I missed the last two because of work.”

As you ramble on about drinks and dancing and how late you might stay out, his hands wander. Familiar, slow, appreciative.

“I think you look good,” he murmurs. “A little too good.” His palms slide lower, and he leans in pressing his nose against your neck. “And you smell really good. Do you have to go out?”

“Dai,” you giggle, swatting his arm lightly but not moving away. “Of course I do and why are you being so freaky?”

“I’ve never seen you in this dress,” he admits. “I like it. I really like it.”

“Really like it?” you tease. “Wow. Very descriptive.”

He grins. “Sorry. I meant you look absolutely delectable. Like I’d drop to my knees right now an—”

You slap his hand as it sneaks up your thigh, laughing despite yourself. “I’m still going out, Daichi.”

He sighs dramatically, forehead resting against yours. “Yeah,” he mutters. “I know. Doesn’t mean I have to like it.”

[yumeiro-hoshi]

✚ ♕ ღ ✄ - Daichi

Send ✚ for a HEALTH headcanon.

As a child, Daichi was actually rather sickly. It took at least a good hundred years or so for him to actually find a cure for an autoimmune disease he had been born with, but thanks to supernatural medicine, he's now been healed, at least for the most part.

Send ♕ for a CHILDHOOD headcanon.

Daichi was a child who got almost everything in life he wanted. Being the heir to the clan, he was spoiled absolutely rotten, but his mother still made a point to teach him all the important values in life and instill good morals in her son, such as putting family and loved ones as a high priority and always being willing to protect those dear to him, as well as lend assistance to those in need when possible.

Send ღ for a LOVE/SEXUALITY headcanon.

When it comes to love and sexuality, Daichi is the kind of man who simply believes there is no choice in whom people love. While he's never had a previous mate, he knows just how serious such a commitment is and didn't enter into his current relationship simply on a whim. He believes in love between two people being something that should be cherished - regardless of the genders of the parties involved - as long as both are happy.

Send ✄ for a PET PEEVE headcanon.

His biggest pet peeve has to be when people lie in order to get what they want. He believes in being honest - or at least as honest as possible - and that nothing you have to lie to obtain is worth keeping seeing as it wasn't earned honorably.