Helro it's like 3am but anyways I LOVE LOVE LOVE YOUR WRITING IT'S SO CUTE AND FLUFFY silly too I love it.
I wanted to request a hc of making out with the Phantom Busters boys! Including my gosh Ichimiya if you don't mind.. Thank you! ❤❤
Making out w/ phantom busters boys
Note: I’m surprised how many people like those honestly I had to do a lot with all the fandom I write for lslsls not that I mind tho, here you go !!
You're so cute too aaa i never rhought i was funnt slsls thank you for asking <3 cw: semi-public for ichimiya
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If Mogari has only one weakness, which is not the case but for the sake of this little drabble he will, it must be to see you in a skirt. It has a certain effect on him, it doesn’t matter the length or the cut – it just suits you really well in his eyes. So even if you come by quickly, giving him back the notebook he forgot at school before your dance lesson, he can’t help it but kiss you a few more times than your schedule allows you.
“I really have to go,” you tried, pushing his chest slightly but his grip on your waist is firm, keeping you close.
It feels like he hasn’t seen you in ages when it’s literally been three hours but he can’t help it – he can’t be like that in school, so he enjoys it every time you come around his place.
“5 minutes,” he asked between two kisses, gasping for air before diving in again.
“You never respect that,” you whined when he barely let you talk before kissing you harder.
Your back is pushed on the door and the closer he gets to you, the hotter you feel. He’s too good at it, driving you crazy as he kisses you more and more. You want to abandon practice almost every time just to stay in his arms as he takes care of you. You're melting under his touch, so soft yet firm on your body.
He’s careful, he never hurts you but sometimes you just want him to, wondering what could be like. He loves you too much for that though, enough to almost eat you alive, to beg you to stay every time like he needs to feel your skin on his breath. Pulling you impossibly closer, you gasped at the strength he uses to hold you against his body. His tongue brushes on your lips, waiting for more and he’s so sure of himself that you’re gonna stay with him this time – it breaks your heart to shake your head. He looks at you with sad puppy eyes for a second when you pull away and cover his mouth with your hand.
“I have to go now,” your voice barely above a whisper. But he starts kissing your hand, puppy eyes long forgotten and trying to convince you to stay. Yet you shake your hand, trying to not look at him for too long. “I’ll come back after it, ok ?”
He’s about to faint, your voice is so soft, you seem so vulnerable that he wants to eat you alive. But he’s ready to wait for it. He nods, kissing you one last time before letting you.
Eugene is easy to mess with. He doesn’t miss the way you peek at his collarbone the few seconds it’s visible when he moves around. He has to call you out when you’re more focused on his lips than what he’s actually saying when he’s trying to explain something to you.
Or at least he let you think that it’s easy. But he’s quick to leave studying aside if you can’t focus on it and play your game instead. You’re shocked the first time you catch him peeking at your chest before he smiles innocently at you, leaving you flustered and stuttering at the next question. He looks at you from head to toe like he’s about to eat you alive and you genuinely don’t know how to react. You flinch when he pulls hair off your face to place it behind your ear – leaving him a better access to talk to your ear.
“Hard time to focus it seems ?” he asked rhetorically while kissing below your ear.
You hold back a squeal, staring at him with warning eyes but it doesn’t seem to alter him ; you can tell in his eyes he doesn’t care. And if you weren’t sure, he’s quick to grab your jaw and pull you in a kiss to be sure you understood where this was going. He takes a second to take off his glasses and leave them on the bed before pulling you in a kiss again. He doesn’t have much to do before you sighed in the kiss : pulling you closer, letting his hand wander around your waist until your shirt barely shows some skin but he doesn’t miss it. His other hand cradles your face as he deepens the kiss, almost nipping at your lips just to hear you whine at the slight pain.
“Too much for you ?” he coo, deliberately pushing the line as his fingers draw circles on the skin of your waist. You narrow your eyes at him, making him smirk.
“Shut it.” You don’t leave any room for him to answer that you’re kissing him again, putting yourself up on your knees so he has to turn his head up to kiss you. His lips are so soft on yours, you never want him to stop. It works magic on you, he could honestly ask you anything at the moment you’d say yes without hesitation.
Your chest’s dangerously closer to his face and you hope you can give him a test of his own teasing when you bring his hand back down when it brushes his fingers right below it. You catch him frowning as you break the kiss but tilt his chin up – you’re still out of reach and a sour chuckle leaves his lips. His cheek cuddles up in your hand while he looks up to you, playing along with your stupid game.
“You don’t want me anymore ?” His voice, so soft, yet so teasing it twists your stomach before you dive in for another open mouth kiss he gladly accepts. Feeling your body weight against his is delightful, he’s getting drunk on it and never wants to sober up. He wants you to sit on his knees, your shirt gone and to take his time kissing your skin. The knock on his door tells him otherwise.
The next second you're sitting right back next to him, fixing your shirt and his glasses are back on his nose before his friends walk inside his room, big smiles on their faces while Eugene is still a little bitter.
Kaoru should’ve known better than to let you “try” what they were doing in your fic regarding what you like to read. Or maybe his brain put that away willingly, knowing where that would lead him. Within a second, his phone was swapped away from his hand and tossed on the bed where he couldn’t find it and his back hit the mattress kindly.
Crawling on top of him, you can’t help it but cradle his face, particularly below his eyes with one hand before kissing him. It’s soft, you’re not sure where you’re going but you’re enjoying every step. He can’t forget the tenderness in your eyes when you look down at him, he doesn’t know how to deal with it. His heart is beating so fast, he has a hard time breathing – but it tastes so good, like cherry and he never wants it to stop. He’s feeling hot, he doesn’t know where to put his hands but on all the gods he wants you closer.
His hands cup your face, pulling you closer until you bend and lay on your elbow – mostly on him, with the majority of your weight but that’s exactly what he wants. He doesn’t get hungrier though, he likes it softly like this. When he feels your arms start shaking a little, he’s quick to grab your waist and pull himself up so you can sit on his lap instead.
He looks you in the eyes for a second, admiring the soft, red blush on your face. He smiles to himself. He loves you so much. His nose rubbed into yours as you were going into another kiss, taking you by surprise but you giggled at the gentleness. Your hands find his hair, going through it a little before kissing him again. On the other hand, he finally leaves his hands on your body, wandering around your waist – too shy to go anywhere else. He grabs your skin below your shirt when he feels like it, not expecting you to gasp the first time he touches a little lower than your waist.
It is too much for him, you on him, your warmth is making him dizzy and soon, he pulls away from you with puppy eyes telling you to stop. You don’t push, obviously, instead you rubbed your nose on his again and left one last peck on his lips.
“You’ve seen what you wanted ?” he asked, a red hue on his cheeks. You giggle.
“More than I could ask for.”
Tamon’s taken by surprise when you pull on his collar to kiss him. It took him a second to kiss you back, forgetting about his guitar pressed against his ribs to the point it hurts. He’s been practicing for hours now so he’s not that surprised for you to ask for attention, it’s simply rarely this intense.
Putting his guitar away to let space for you on his lap, you don’t waste a second to get there and sit close to him. Your hands cradling his face but never breaking the kiss, while his strong arms hold you gently. It felt like you haven’t kissed him in days and you had this urge to be close to him. Leaving a few kisses on his lips, you then rested your head on his shoulders, enjoying the heat radiating from his body like a cat. You were content with the attention you received and felt much better now.
It was his time to ask for a bit more in the end. With your neck exposed like that, he couldn’t help it but kiss the soft skin there, making you giggle as it tickles. A smile spread on his lips at the sweet melody before he got carried away and wandered down to your shoulder, pushing away your shirt when it got in the way.
A whine left your lips when he bit slightly the thin skin near the bones but he looked at you so innocently you let it slide, grabbing his face to kiss him again instead – trying to make him forget about your now exposed skin. It was a hard task, once he had his eyes on it, he tended to kiss it up and down, getting you all worked up as his hands wander from your waist to your legs. You gasped when he grabbed on it hard, almost making you squeal but he’s quick to kiss you again before you can argue with it. You forget every time how he can be when he’s like that : shutting you down, holding you close and leaving you out of breath and unable to catch it before he kisses you again. So you always start it, only for him to laugh at the end.
This conversation was going nowhere and Ichimiya felt his patience running out. That was until your voice came out of the door. He didn’t hear you knocking but someone must have invited you inside or else you wouldn’t have come in. He hates to think about it, he doesn’t want to use his status to do what he’s like, but right now all he wants it’s some time alone with you so it can ease his mind away from this stupid meeting.
“Leave us alone,” he says strictly, crying inside to his actual abuse of power, but pinched the bridge of his nose to make it clear it wasn’t an option. Within a minute everyone was out, leaving you in the center of the room, quite surprised they left so easily.
“What’s wrong ?” you asked as you walked to his desk. He’s leaning against it, never taking his eyes away from you as you make you away into his arms kindly.
“The meeting was so tiring,” he explained, leaning his head immediately in the crook of your neck.
You let him, petting his hair slowly. You two stay in the silence room, not trying to fill it, rather enjoying it that way. You’re about to ask what was so hard about this meeting when he starts kissing your neck, leaving a thousand small pecks over the area until he gets up to your jaw, making you giggle then your cheek and, finally, your lips. He kisses your smile softly, once, then twice and so on until it fades away, replaced with something more eager than playful.
He holds you closer, one arm holding all the way around your waist to be sure you can’t walk away when the other holds your neck, right below your ears. He can’t get enough, eager to eat you all, but there’s only so much you can give him at the moment. It drives him crazy. All he can do is kiss you, again and again, like it was the first and last time, as if you would disappear afterwards.
It doesn’t last long, he can’t let himself get carried away in the council room. He’s out of breath, so are you, and he forgot all about this stupid meeting. He leaves his forehead against yours, catching his breath while he enjoys your body close to him a few more seconds before he has to let go – in case anyone enters.
“Feeling better ?” you giggle because you already know the answer; but he still nods.
You may (obviously) ignore this, but if you’re up for it, could you perhaps write the Phantom Busters reaction to their gf being jealous of another persons advances on them? 😛😛
Phantom busters jealousy hcs pt.2!
How do the phantom buster boys deal with their babe getting jealous? I'm here to tell you! And if you wanna see how they are when they're jealous you can click here!
I'm genuinely so so sure someone requested the same with abt how mmm would deal with their partner getting jealous but u can't find the request.. forgive me other requesting pookie...
Ft. Mogari, Kanzaki, Eugene, Tamon, Ichimiya
ᯓ★୭˚ Oh my fucking god, Mogari would lose his absolute mind. If not for anything else, then just because it's so ridiculous to him you're even jealous. He'd lowkey make fun of you for a few minutes because it's such an ultrareach to think he'd actually even entertain the idea of having someone else when you're breathing in his direction.
Isn't it obvious enough how much he adores you? Is him being your prince in shining armour(questionable), bodyguard and royal clown not enough to prove himself? I mean, he's not one to beat around the bush. In my opinion, he's the type to tell you he loves you daily, make googly eyes at you from across the room and act like he's genuinely unable to keep his hands anywhere other than on you - your hand, waist, the edge of your shirt, wherever you'd allow him to.
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So the fact you're getting jealous over someone else trying their luck on him is mind-blowing.
With him it doesn't matter if the other person is someone random or someone he actually knows, honestly. He's telling them to fuck right off either way. He's a taken man, and he's made it abundantly clear! There's no point in the other person even trying with him, and he's got no problem telling them so.
If you seem genuinely upset, he'd try to reassure you. He's not the best with emotions like that, but i think he'd do it quite well in his own simple way. A few painfully genuine words of affirmation, his hand around your back, a tender moment.. and then it's right back to the present moment. He wouldn't let you dwell on it even if you wanted to - what's the point in overthinking something that would never happen?
That, and he'll probably forget that even happened by the end of the day.
ᯓ★୭˚ Now, Kanzaki.. i don't think he'd actually comprehend you're really jealous for a bit.
It's not that he thinks you're unreasonable, not at all! But you know how be was isolated, had no friends no nothing, he's just used to not being wanted. And all of the sudden he has friends, and he has you too. What I'm trying to say is he wouldn't think the other person is really into him - they're either shooting their shot just because or maybe it's this type of mean middle school prank to ask someone out just to humiliate them.
He doesn't think they're for real, so it doesn't even register you'd have a reason to be jealous.
He'd be so taken aback it would actually take him a little bit to do something about it. There's a good while in which his brain is trying to process the idea that you're actually jealous, over him. He'd say some half-hearted "uh.. yeah, no, you shouldn't worry about them." and go on with his day. Only after that time window would he actually manage to think about it from a bit more objective point.
And yeah, honestly, if he were if your shoes he'd probably lose his shit internally. Imagine! Someone trying to flirt with you, right in front of his face no less. He would have an aneurysm on the spot. So, yeah, he comes to the conclusion that even if it doesn't seem like a big deal to him it's not unreasonable for it to be a big deal to you.
I think he'd try to have this sweet soft heart to heart, but he's gonna end up mumbling all red and flustered.. and you won't understand half of what he's saying because he's practically chewing on his own words. It's cute, though, really. You'll get his point either way, even if you can't quite understand the most of it, and you also have the private show of him all blushy over trying to tell you how much he loves you! I feel like it's a great deal.
ᯓ★୭˚ Ah, Eugene... I love him, but you guys can't tell me he doesn't have his crazy streak. Look at me in the eyes and tell me I'm wrong.
Depending on his mood, the environment and the circumstances, i feel like he just might poke some more fun at you by playing stupid with the person before telling them to shoo. He's kind of a freak, he likes to get under your skin every now and then.
But, yeah, he makes it a point to tell the other person specifically that he's taken, and there's no point in trying. Then he'll just walk over to you, reach for your hand and lead you out of the room. And then he'll be soothing your searing jealousy immediately. You know he loves you more than anything, right? You don't need to get worked up over someone that doesn't even matter.
Then again i feel like he'd rarely try to get a rise out of you like that, so it's more than likely he'll just try to gently let the other person down before coming to you.
But really, if you're upset he's gonna do everything in his power to help you get out of it as fast as he can. That being said, he won't be pushy. If you don't wanna talk, don't. Just know he's here to listen, yeah? He's probably just gonna chill out with you after that, spending time together without having to do anything in particular.
After all, there's no point in getting jealous over him when he only had eyes for you.
ᯓ★୭˚ Oh my sweet dear Tamon, the freakout he'd have.
Listen, i know he learned to look people in the eye but that doesn't mean people don't make him nervous anymore! Especially with someone he barely knows trying to make advances on him, and twice especially learning you're getting jealous over him! Double hell!
After barfing his guts out internally actually turning his brain on, he's telling the other person he's taken as quickly as possible and getting the hell out of there. He doesn't wanna stay any longer, and probably neither do you.
After commenting on how horribly weird that was, he'd expect you to laugh it off with him, but no. You're actually genuinely jealous, and that hits him like a frisbee right in the middle of his face. He doesn't have the biggest self esteem, and he can't picture you actually getting all jealous and possessive over him. Not gonna lie, he's actually gonna be a bit flustered over it, so it would take him a bit to get his words in order.
But get his words in order he will. He's actually quite good with people if he's not nervous, but you're his partner! He won't be nervous around you when it comes to taking things trough or soothing you.. no, i lied. He'd be nervous, but not because he feels like you'd judge him, but because he doesn't wanna say the wrong thing. In the end, he'd give you small admission of love and reassurance - why would he even think about anyone else when you're there beside him anyway?
ᯓ★୭˚ Yeah, Ichimiya would probably die on the spot from his brain collapsing. Fork found in kitchen.
It's not that he doesn't get it. Really, he does. He knows very well how he'd feel if someone tried to shoot their shot with you, him him present no less. He may be crying internally, but his face would sear into the poor schmuck's skull with the force of an ancient egyptian curse.
That's exactly the thing. He knows how he'd feel, so he can imagine exactly how you feel right in the moment. People trying to suck up to him is a regular occurrence, but someone trying to actually make advances is just downright arrogant. And yeah, they're getting told do disappear right then and there.
His internal monologue is probably filled with crying and lamenting over how awfully upset you look and how you're probably rethinking if you'd still want him at all, oh gods the pain and the sorrow! And he actually does, though, is much less dramatic.. by societal standards, but not by Ichimiya standards.
He'd prop his head on your shoulder and give you right about two sentences of reassurance, and he'll just stay there. He can't say anything dramatic, he can't allow himself to do that. But what he can't let you know trough words he'll let you know trough action. He's naturally the acts of services type, but for the next day or two he'd be extra affectionate. Sweet enough that the council would comment on it far far away from him. It's nothing scandalous - snuggling up his face to your neck or shoulder, holding your hand while you walk, fixing your hair for you, things like that.
He can't bring himself to say what he wants to say, but he's gonna make sure you know he loves you even if he can't say it yet.
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Phantom busters jealousy hcs!
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Ft. Mogari, Eugene, Kaoru, Tamon, Ichimiya
ᯓ★୭˚ Mogari doesn't get jealous easily. He's just that chill, and he trusts you enough to have faith in you. I mean, he already knows you love him back so why bother his mind with something that's probably never going to happen? No, he gets jealous if someone decides to be a bit too friendly with you for his liking and you don't notice it. Someone laughing a bit too much at your jokes or getting a little bit too touchy makes his sixth sense tick, and that's not an easy thing to do at all. That's when the theatrics start.
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He's real expressive, after all. And kinda dramatic, too. First he comes closer and just leans his head on you while you're paying attention to the other person, and he stares at them with an uncharacteristic ice cold stare. He's not about to let them trying their chance with you slide. Then he starts sighing and pouting dramatically until you turn around to ask him what's up, and he's gonna cook up some excuse on the sort of "I'm thirsty, let's go to the store" or "it's too cold in here, let's go somewhere else". Literally anything just to ditch the other person. And even if they try to come along he's gonna straight up tell them not to. After that whole ordeal expect to have him cuddled up into you for the rest of the day, all pouty and lamenting over and over "I don't like that weirdo, ditch 'em."
ᯓ★୭˚ Eugene is literally a freak hidden in plain sight. You'd think he's the normal one among the club, and to some extent you're right. But he's still a little crazy. Especially when he's feeling jealous. He knows he's smart and he's popular and he's fairly attractive, but seeing someone being so blatantly into you makes his skin crawl and his eye twitch. It doesn't matter that the other person doesn't stand a chance with you. They're trying to get to you and that's enough for Eugene to go a bit out of his mind.
So he shows what his game really is. He just materializes out if thin air behind you, placing his hand at your waist gently, leaning in just a bit closer into you. He thinks he's so slick and nobody will notice, but at the same time he's fully aware that you know what's up. It's just for appearances to the other people, really. I mean, sure, the rest of the phantom busters club are well aware of him throwing a fit in his own special way, but he can't have everyone else know that he's painfully jealous now can he? So when he finally pulls you away from the crowd, he becomes like a big spoiled cat. He drapes his hands around your waist and removes his glasses to nuzzle his face into you, just standing there to breathe in the moment and calm his nerves. He might squeeze you closer or try to nuzzle his face further, but he won't say a word. He doesn't need to. Just let him be, he'll be just fine in a few minutes.
ᯓ★୭˚ Jealous Kaoru is genuinely such a messy thing to look at it almost feels illegal. He didn't grow up really wanted by most people, so he's still a bit insecure in the relationship. He truly expects you to find someone better than him in the beginning, and even when he grows out of that mindset the thought still pops up when someone seems a bit too interested in you. The moment he clocks it he can psychically feels his face get even more sour than it usually is. He won't say anything, because his face and body have subtitles of their own.
You can tell he's jealous just by the expressions he's making. He's squinting like he needs glasses, his brows are furrowed enough to make a monkey-like wrinkle right across his forehead, and his mouth is making a weird shape like he just took a fat sip from a bottle of spoiled milk. I'd call it a pout but pouts are at least somewhat cute. He looks like a cat about to barf a hairball. Not only that but he's sulking. When you finally pull him to the side to ask what's wrong, he may try to deflect. It's not that he wants the issue to go on any longer, but he's embarrassed - he thought he grew out if the old mindset after all. Still, it isn't really hard to pull him out of it, you just have to spoil him for a day or two. Kiss him, cuddle him, watch movies, go out somewhere to eat - pretty much just pay attention to him. All the jealousy is gonna fly away from his pretty head.
ᯓ★୭˚ I don't think Tamon takes being jealous much better than the rest, but he's probably the best at handling it.. until he isn't. He can ignore people making advances at you because he knows you love him and he trusts you, he truly does. But when he sees you looking a bit too immersed in the conversation with someone else suddenly the feeling of being left out hits him, and he can feel a slight pang of jealousy coming along with it. He won't say anything about it, but it's gonna be so damn obvious something's eating away at him. It starts with him pulling away a bit, so that's a sign enough.
Because not only does he pull away, he seems less expressive. It's like something is dampening his mood and his laugh doesn't seem right, and the reactions he gives feel a bit uncomfortable. That and he can't look you in the eyes. He psychically has to point his gaze somewhere else because he just can't bring himself to look at you. He knows that won't help the situation, but he can't do anything else. So when you finally pull what's wrong out of him, it finally feels like you can see a genuine reaction. One of embarrassment, but still. When he sees you're not mad at him, but rather glad he isn't planning to break up or something along these lines, he immediately hugs you. And he starts crying a bit too, but he's just cute like that. When he finally looks at you it's gonna be all red cheeks and glassy eyes, but it's ok. Talk it out, let him be. He may not seem like it, but he's a real emotional guy. By the end of it not only will he get over his jealousy, but it's gonna be a bit easier to come to you if there are any issues in the future. He just still has some getting used to to do - to get used to not being by himself anymore.
ᯓ★୭˚ May god help whoever is making Ichimiya jealous because not only is he scary and is he gonna throw an internal fit about it, but he's gonna remember it too. The memory of an elephant, they say. I'd say the memory of an internally conflicted dingbat, but i digress. It isn't particularly hard to make him jealous, but he can usually forget it. To make him jealous for more than a day is something you just have to be aiming to do. You, or someone else. Either way, it's a stupid decision.
He's speeding over to you and whichever poor unfortunate soul made him feel like this, and he seems like he's gonna make them on the same level as the ground too. He's glaring with the power of a thousand suns and the rest of the student council can swear they feel the ground shake with each step he takes. He's fuming. Though, on the inside, he's having an honest to god breakdown. Did you decide you don't want him anymore? Was he too harsh? Too lame?! Anyway, he's gonna pull you to the side and ask what's the deal with the other person. It may seem like making him calm down is mission impossible, but it's actually quite easy. You just have to be a bit more gentle with him. Reassure him, hold his face, maybe give him a peck on the cheek if his gargoyle expressions seems like more of a pout.. though for that last part you kinda have to be sure nobody else will see. He's a bit shy like that. Anyway, you'd have to wish good luck to the person that managed to make him jealous, becomes not only will Ichimiya remember them but he'll make sure they remember too.
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ft. Mogari, Eugene, Kaoru, Tamon, Ichimiya
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ᯓ★୭˚ Mogari
⋆｡𖦹° Making out with him is.. an experience. I mean, you're literally his only experience to begin with. He goes in a bit too fast sometimes but he's just so enthusiastic about it. He makes out with you like there's a spirit he needs to eat and it's hiding somewhere in your lungs. He goes in with a few small pecks and smooches at first and suddenly dives in for the real deal. You'll be feeling his tongue in your mouth like he's trying to memorise exactly how it feel, and if you let him kiss your jaw and lower you'll probably be feeling his tongue on your neck too.
This man BITES. I think that was already obvious but yk i had to start off with that. He's ruthless and he just doesn't fucking get exactly why you're so embarrassed about all the bites and the hickeys he's leaving on you. He loves you, right? Then why are you acting like people seeing that is the most shameful thing to ever happen to you? Even then, i don't think he really bites that hard. He leaves a mark but he makes it in a way that he knows doesn't genuinely hurt you. It just stings a bit, but that's ok. If you decide to bite him back he's all for it. He doesn't feel shame about ut either - he won't go around showing the bites n hickeys to everyone but he won't try to hide them.. at all.
⋆｡𖦹° School is over for the day, but for some reason you're still in school.
For the past.. however long, you've been making out with Mogari in the club room.
It started with a few pecks in the morning, a teasing word here and there, pulling each other into an empty hallway for a bit more than pecks. And in the end, here you are.
Sat on top of the table with Mogari kissing you like he's trying to taste what's the last dessert you ate.
He moves a bit, angling his head to kiss the corner of your mouth, down your face to your neck, peppering you with feverish kisses until you're brought back from the haze and you feel his teeth on you.
Looking back at him, he's staring at the bite he left around a hickey he'd just made proudly, like he painted the next Mona Lisa.
His eyes shoot up to look at you, and he smiles so smug you can feel the mischief dripping from his smirk.
"Think i can give ya a few more?"
ᯓ★୭˚ Eugene
⋆｡𖦹° You won't even realize you're making out with him until you feel your breath escaping you like it's trying to become his breath instead. He escalates it slowly, he's so gentle and careful and when you give him a sign you're comfortable with the pace he's upping it up a bit by bit until you pull away and it feels like the world is running circles around you and he's the only other thing in the center of that carousel.
As for hickeys and bites - he actually really enjoys leaving them on you. The flustered face it leaves on you. And he's slick with it. You'd think the fact that he's a nerd and acts so prim and proper would mean he's actually like that. Yea, no. To his credit, he does make sure to leave them in places that aren't obvious. It's just that they aren't exactly well-hidden either. If you open up your shirt a bit more or someone in the changing room catches you without it you're done for. He'd be more apprehensive about you leaving any marks on him given he has to keep up with the whole perfect student thing, but that doesn't mean you can't catch him in a moment of weakness. He's just gonna have to be extra careful to not let someone else see the little gift you've left on him. In the end, he actually likes seeing you've left a mark on him too.
⋆｡𖦹° Today you've got a learning session with Eugene over at his house.
He's got it all prepared - the books, the notes, the study plan, the schedule on when to take breaks and what lessons to go over. That was the plan anyway.
And honestly? The plan be damned.
Instead of going over the last math lesson right now you're sat, almost laying on Eugene's bed with him hovering over you, kissing you like he's trying to steal your breath.
One of his hands holds his weight to keep him from falling flat on top of you while the other hold you gently by the small of your back, keeping you from moving too far away from him to his liking.
He pulls away for a second to look at you and he stares like he's having the time of his life just having you looking so flustered in front of him, but you've got quite the view yourself.
He's staring at you, his messy hair out of it's usual hairstyle, cheeks flushed a pretty pink and breathing heavily. There's a glint in his eye that tells you you're in for a ride.
And right then he dips his head to leave a few pecks along the side of your face down the side of your jaw before he stops to suck down low behind your ear.
He parts his mouth from your neck with a wet sound before he dips back down to keep going, and you feel the smirk on his mouth when he talks.
"We can take longer break now, yeah?"
ᯓ★୭˚ Kaoru
⋆｡𖦹° God, he's SO nervous about it. He's never been with anyone, nobody else has ever really wanted him around quite like that, and suddenly you kiss him and he forgets which planet he's on. He feels his blood rushing to his head and his face going red and his heart feels like its gonna explode but he likes it. And he wants you to keep kissing him until he faints. Which will happen if you don't give him time to get used to the whole kissing and making out part of the relationship. Take it slow and easy, not only for his sake but yours too. I feel like having him all blushing and disheveled and looking at you all dazed and loving would give you heart attack.
Honestly, he's painfully shy when it comes to hickeys and bites. You'd probably have to hype him up a bit or straight up tell him to not be scared to leave some marks because otherwise he'd take his sweet time to grow the balls to do it. He just doesn't wanna unintentionally hurt you, you know? That being said, he'd combust on the spot the second he feels you either biting or sucking on his neck. He's frozen on the spot and he has no intention of moving at all. He's all yours.
⋆｡𖦹° It's a lazy hot afternoon. The type that you hear the crickets and cicadas making a symphony outside and wish you lived in an iceberg. It's the perfect time to stay home if you don't have any urgent business to go out and about. That's exactly the reason you and Kaoru ditched coming to the phantom busters club hangout 15 minutes ago, with the promise you'd arrive later.
That, and the fact you've been making out for the past half-hour.
You didn't even make it to his room - you were cuddling, kissed each other a few sweet kisses on the couch and just.. stayed there. Thankfully his sister isn't home, and isn't supposed to be for a while.
Still on top if him, you lift yourself a bit up so you can keep kissing comfortably. You kiss him in the lips a few more times before moving to the side of his mouth and then littering smooches all over his face, gradually moving up his temples then down to his jaw.
And he looks so cute like that - all red and flustered, breathing a bit heavy and averting his eyes to look at the floor shyly. It's just so adorable you can't help yourself.
And you bite down on the side of his neck.
He gasps a bit when he feels you sucking lightly at the place you bit, but doesn't try to move you away when he feels you repeat that.
When you back up to see the work you've done, he's already looking at you.
"Wait- hold on, move a bit. I wanna leave some on you too."
ᯓ★୭˚ Tamon
⋆｡𖦹° The things I'd to to make out with him.. anyway. He'd be so nervous in the beginning - clumsy, flustered, face as red as a lobster and his ears are practically steaming from just a few prolonged kisses. He needs to get a bit more used to it, but when he finally gets comfortable with making out you'd think it's his goal to make your world spin. He's keeping the first few kisses sweet and gentle and he's gradually deepening them until you feel like you'd melt on his lips if he doesn't break the kiss himself. Even then, when he pulls away you'll feel him practically panting a few centimeters away from you, waiting for you to let him kiss you again. His face is a a soft red and his cheeks are practically glowing with how hot they are, and he's still staring at you like you're the only thing on his earth, and he just wants to keep kissing you.
When it comes to bites and hickeys, he's also nervous about these too. Just like the rest of the cast smh he hasn't had any prior experience, so he doesn't know what to do exactly. Let him get comfortable until he gets the hang of this. But when be does he's an actual menace. Not because he'd do it often, on the contrary - he does it rarely, but you can never guess just when he'd decide to do it. You're making out and smothering each other with kisses and he's dipping his head down to kiss your jaw, your neck and suddenly you feel a dull sting and would you look at that? You have a small, barely noticeable trail of a few tiny purple hickeys leading down your neck to your collarbone. Maybe a bit lower if he's feeling brave. If you decide you want to mark him up, he's all yours. The slower you go, the hazier his mind gets. You could've done barely anything and he's still so worked up over the fact you're kissing all over his collarbones and you're slightly tugging the collar of his shirt away so you can keep sucking small bruises into his skin.
⋆｡𖦹° It's been such an exhausting day of lazing around and doing basically nothing with Tamon, but the summer heat is to blame. The nightfall bring with it not only salvation from the heat but also a newfound spring of energy that you missed during the day, but that also means you need a way to spend it. And what better way than making out with Tamon?
You're on his bed, straddling him, making the room feel hotter despite the breeze coming in trough the open window.
He's leaning back a bit to give you the space to lean forward into him, one arm holding his weight and the other firmly placed on your waist as if making sure you don't disappear from his grasp.
And he looks just as good as he sounds too. Little whimpers and sighs escaping his peachy swollen lips, cheeks flushed that same warm color and his pretty brown eyes glazed over, making them appear even shinier in the dim room.
After a particularly delicious whine from him you pull back to look at him for a second before diving back in.
Slowly you tug at his supporting arm and he lies on his back slowly, making sure you don't fall on top of him and still letting you continue kissing him even as he's lying back down.
Now lying in top of him you move down easier, leaving a trail of burning kisses, each with a bit more pressure than the last.
Sucking and biting on his neck down to the collarbone, making sure the marks you leave aren't too eye-catching while still not being hidden either.
His little whimpers only egg you on as you bite on a particular spot between the junction of his neck and his collarbones, and you finally lift yourself up to look at his face again.
His breath is ragged and his face is almost steaming just from that, his wet jewel-like eyes looking right back into yours. In his perspective, you look like something akin to a mythical creature or a predator - teasingly holding onto the hem of his shirt while your other hand is placed over his heart, staring at him with pupils blown wide. Staring at him like you want to eat him.
And honestly? He'd let you do it too.
"Y'know, you can keep going.. if you want to... please."
ᯓ★୭˚ Ichimiya
⋆｡𖦹° He's such a loser, i love him. You've got a MAJOR nerd packaged in the body of an untouchable student council president. What does that mean? Zero experience. The first time you ever kissed him he almost had a heart attack internally, on the outside it pretty much looked like he was stuck somewhere between shocked at the audacity and shocked at the tenderness. Making out with him is like putting your hand in a box and taking something out without looking - you never know what to expect. Or at least most of the times. He's usually shy and meek when it comes to making out, letting you do the work and enjoy yourself kissing him until he feels feverish and lightheaded. Though sometimes he gets the courage to be the one leading you, and that results in you looking as disheveled as you make him feel when you're smothering him with kisses.
As to bites and hickeys.. he's SO nervous about them but he enjoys them even more. It's the counter-intuitive part of him that views it as a little secret break from his student council president persona. He likes leaving marks on you, but likes you leaving marks on him even more. It feels like you're claiming him as yours even when you knows he's a different person under the diligent student mask and that has him in a chokehold. So, please, do as you wish and cover him with bites and hickeys from head to toe - just make sure he can hide him under the uniform, yeah?
⋆｡𖦹° "Hold on- wait— did you hear anything?!"
Yes, you heard something. It's the students on the other side of the locked student council room door. The same door that lets you steal a moment of affection with Ichimiya. And maybe half an hour or so for some couple time.
By now he's all red and flustered, barely looking you in the eyes from just how shy he feels under your gaze. Even his forever serious face melts under the atmosphere - locked in the room just to have you alone. How scandalous!
And despite that he keeps pulling you back for another kiss. And then another, and another.
It's risky, yes - what if some really needs help? But then again, it's lunch hour. Nobody will question Ichimiya on why he chose to go over some documents now and nobody will question why you aren't sitting down to eat with your friends as usual. But then again, what's life without some risks?
Giving him a playful scoff and a "yeah, im hearing you keeping it quiet" you pull him back by the tie and kiss him again.
Now straddling him as he's sitting at the desk, your other hand moves to the back of his neck to pull him closer. Practically sucking the air out of his lungs as you keep kissing him you let your tongue brush over his lips and he pulls back with a startled whine to catch his breath.
You don't let that stop you though. Leaving kisses all over the side of his face you barely move your lips from his skin, deepening them with each passing kiss. Moving your head down to the collar of his shirt you loosen his tie and move it to make space for you to continue your trail of kisses.
Looking at him in the eyes, while you unbutton the first button of his shirt and continue to kiss him down to his collarbones, stopping short of the second button.
Leaning back to look at him again, you notice the fee hickeys you've left on the base of his neck. Thankfully for him, they'd be covered by the uniform when he fixes it up.
You look at the time and give him a short-lived passionate kiss before helping him fix the uniform and look presentable again. His usual scowl is back on his face, but even that can't hide the blush on his cheeks and the infatuated look he has when he looks at you.
hi!!!! headcanons for mogari was good, it's so yummy ty <33 do you have any thoughts about confession headcanons for main four + ichimiya (if you don't mind ofc!!)? ty anyway! :3
•OHMYGOD IF I TELL U I WAS ALREADY MAKING IT IN THE DRAFTS WHEN U ASKED AHHHH I LOVE REQUESTS
ᕙ(͡°‿ ͡°)ᕗAlso I'm playing around w the formatting do we fw it
Anyway we're on the same wavelength anon, i hope you and whoever is reading enjoys these 😼
Phantom busters confessions!
•Ft. Mogari, Eugene, Kaoru, Tamon, Ichimiya
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Moragi
ᯓ★୭˚ Poor dude just got out of his prison of a household and went head first in the real world with zero actual experience, how do you think he'd deal with a crush?!
ᯓ★୭˚ In all honesty, it would take him a while to realize. He would just think you're a great friend and-- wait, what do you mean it isn't normal for your friends to give you heart palpitations or for your throat to dry up when they give you a hug.. sure, none of his other friends make him feel like that but that doesn't mean there's anything too different about you, right?
ᯓ★୭˚ Yeah, he'd take his time. Let him be. He's still figuring it out. Most likely someone from the phantom busters club would point it out to him to try and make fun of him but Mogari is surprisingly chill with it. Yeah, he has a crush, so what?
ᯓ★୭˚ Truth be told, you could probably catch on it but then again Moragi is.. Moragi. You can't tell uf he's into you or he's being his weird self.
ᯓ★୭˚ They can try to tease him all they want, but he doesn't feel shame. What he feels is mild confusion - how is he supposed to go about this? What do people do when they have their crush figured out? How do they tell their crush likes them back? There are specific ways to confess?? What???
ᯓ★୭˚ He's coached by his friends on how to do it - all in vastly different ways. Eugene is the most practical but.. Moragi doesn't think he absolutely has to have it all planned out and everything, right? Tamon is a great listener, but he has.. zero experience. He has seen what other people have done and tell so, but then again that's just hwat he's seen. And Kaoru gives full romance manga scenarios. The rain and only one umbrella, the sick episode, confession under a cherry tree - the woks. And Moragi, bless his soul, takes everything all they say to heart. And he thinks he's got it all figured out - practical, romantic, what he thinks would be a good confession in your eyes and most importantly tweaked with his own things to feel more him, you know?
ᯓ★୭˚ He's got this! He's hyped, he's the man, he's the boss— and it goes all but the way he planned. But really, what else do we expect?
──★°`🌙.*♪!! Moragi's got it all planned. He's not sure why exactly he needs the plan, but his friends said it would make you happy so who is he to not believe them?
This whole day you've been together. Originally it should've been the whole friend group hanging out, but everyone other than Moragi mysteriously bailed so it was just the two of you.
It was definitely not a boring day. Its just that everything he planned pretty much got obliterated in front of his eyes. He slipped and fell in the cute little cafe and got his drink all over him, which you had to help him wash out after. He got confused on the directions and had you both lost for a good half an hour. Went to the arcade to show off only to have you eat him with thr rags at the games there. What else could go wrong?!
At least you seem to be having fun.
Right now you're at the beach - just sitting, staring at the waves and chatting away. This whole day you've been walking around and going places and he hopes he's doing it right. It feel so foreign to him - since when does he feel nervous??
According to what the boys helped him plan, he should confess when he's walking you home. The smartest move, they said. But how should he do it?? What exactly should he say? What—
"hey, Moragi.."
Suddenly your voice takes him out of his deep thought. You're staring back at him quietly as if you're trying to gauge something.. Were you saying something important before that?
"... You've been so weird the whole day. You can tell me what's up, you know?"
He's staring at you stupidly. His mouth acts before his thoughts do.
"I like you. Like, like like you."
Silence.
"For a while now. I can't stop thinking about you. It's like you're just.. always there. The boys helped me make a plan up on.. y'know, how to tell you. That's why i took you so many places today. Maybe that's why I'm acting like a dumbass too. I was supposed to tell you that while walking you home but... yeah...."
More silence.
He's staring at your bewildered face, trying to read your what's happening in your head. Did he fuck up? Did he do something wrong?? Why are you just staring—
"Pffff.. you made a whole plan??"
That silence is filled with laughter now. Your laughter. You're cackling as if this is the funniest thing to ever happen to you. Trying to compose yourself and catch your breath, you speak trough the laughing fit.
"You know, Moragi.. you could've just, i don't know, told me? Without this whole thing?? I like you back anyway. Still thanks though. It's cute to see you put so much effort into it."
Despite the fact he's trying to play it cool or as cool as he can anyway, you can see he's clenching his fist in victory. What a dork.
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Eugene
ᯓ★୭˚ May the gods be with his because they know he needs it.
ᯓ★୭˚ You've captured his heart and he only catches on after it's already too late to rationalize his brain out of being horribly down bad. He won't deny havign a crush on you but it makes his brain turn into a pudding and his thought process derails.
ᯓ★୭˚ His realization would be gradual - first he'd see you as intriguing, then you're a dear friend.. and suddenly he's having real funny thoughts. He could write off the way your eyes reflect the sunlight like a suncatcher as just an observation or the sudden image of him kissing you like you're the air he breathes as an impulse thought.. but really, how long would it take until he seen that these thoughts aren't just a one-off thing? That's when he knows he's got it real bad.
ᯓ★୭˚ He'd wait. He's paying attention and making sure you probably like him back before he does anything. After all, why would he do something if he isn't sure there's at least some chance it would be worth it? So he waits ans observes how you act, what you do and what you do and don't tell him. And once he believes you could like him back he's cooking up a plan.
ᯓ★୭˚ He might drop some hints he could be into you, but he'd let the game of plausible deniability do it's work.
ᯓ★୭˚ He wants to do it face to face. If he wants it to work he needs to have the balls to do it. Still he keeps most of it simple - he doesn't want you to catch on. Maybe. I mean, it wouldn't be too bad for you to have an inkling of something about to happen between you two, but he plans on keeping it under covers. He'd invite you to hang out and go to the cafe you both always visit, treat you a drink and something to eat, and when you leave the cafe and sit on a good spot outside he's telling you everything clear and simple.
──★°`🌙.*♪!! The cafe's chill atmosphere makes it seem like time has stopped despite the clock ticking quietly in the corner. You've been in there for the whole afternoon at that point but it still feels like you haven't been sitting for more than an hour.
And still with so much time passed there haven't been even a few minutes that minutes that aren't filled with the still ongoing conversation between you and Eugene. Topic after topic braided together, not following a particular pattern but the trains of thought going one after another.
Right now you're chatting away about a long since passed situation. Despite him already knowing the whole thing by heart, he still listens and responds. And he'd do it all over again too, if it means seeing you so up close and hearing your voice.
The only thing that stops you from going further with your talk is the lovesick look he's giving you from the other side of the table. His head is leaning on his hand for support, cheek squished against his palm and a stray gingers strand of hair falling across his forehead for his otherwise neat hairstyle. There's a content little smile across his face, his cheeks flushed with a soft peachy color. His eyes reflect the setting sun, shattering the light across them with the most gentle spark in them. Just for you.
He knows it's the moment to speak his truth, given you've finally noticed the way he's staring and the little window of silence giving him the perfect opportunity to do so.
"Hey, can i tell you something?"
You nod, not trusting your voice enough to speak properly.
"I, ah.. lately I've noticed, uh.."
Really? Right now he'll trip over his words??
Clearing his troath, he continues, his evergrowing blush becoming more and more apparent.
"I.. I love being around you. Just seeing you makes me happy. I look forward to being with you and— i just really enjoy spending time with you, and you've become someone very special to me..
I hope you feel the same way towards me too."
He's struggling to even look at you, the sudden nervousness getting the better of him. The silence on your end only makes him more nervous too.
Suddenly he feels you hands around his, just as jittery and sweaty. You're nodding vigorously when he finally looks at you and he breathes a sigh of relief, exhaling the tension.
Thank god. He wouldn't know what he'd do if you didn't like him back.
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Kaoru
ᯓ★୭˚ The second he realizes he's gripping his shirt over the spot his heart is and kneeling on the ground as if he's gonna have a heart attack.
ᯓ★୭˚ He'd be so oblivious to his own feelings, given he's used to burying everything down until it volcanoes back up. So when he finally realizes, he's exploding internally. And right back into denial. He's gonna be in a limbo between being sure he likes you and denying it vehemently for a bit before finally accepting it.
ᯓ★୭˚ Not gonna lie, he's gonna be so obvious. I'd assume you're his friend already so you know the way he is - he's acting all done and sassy but it's sp clear he cares and goes out of his way to do things for you and the rest of his friends. And suddenly, he's getting all red when you're close. He's huffing and puffing when you ask someone for a favour and acts all smug when he does it before them. He watches your favourite anime and lends you your favourite manga since he just so happens to have it - but he hadn't heard of it before you introduced him to it??
ᯓ★୭˚ And, let's be real, he'd so try to have a good old school shoujo anime confession. And he plans everything out - he has picked a good cherry tree near the school, he knows what time the sun hits best, he already has the anonymous love letter asking you to meet him there.. and he chickens out of it every morning. It takes him a while until he actually goes trough with it. Waiting for the best time, he says... Oh, and the club helps him out too. Good luck.
──★°`🌙.*♪!! Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. He really did it.
After all this time, he finally got the balls to go trough with his plan. He wrote the letter and rewrote it for good measure, packaged it well and pretty and slid it in your locker. And the reality of the situation dawned on his just as he slipped it in. No turning back now.
All that's left is.. the whole day before school ends.
And he spends that day acting weird and finding every possible reason to avoid you as the cool-headed genius he is. He's too busy to sweat over it to pay attention to anything and anyone else anyway.
How could he face you now when he knows he has to confess to you later today?!
And sadly for him and much for the joy of everyone else, the end of the day comes much sooner than he would've liked.
Right now, he's stading stiff under the cherry tree he picked out. While waiting for you he's going over what he could possibly say when you finally arrive. The words seem to run away from him - no matter how much he's imagined and trained in the mirror, the real deal is completely different. What should he say? Where to start? What if you react badly? What exactly should—
"Oh my god, Kaoru??"
Fuck. You're here.
He turns around, still doing his best to seem cool despite the burning red color his cheeks have taken.
"Hey, uh, you're probably wondering why i called you here. Fuck— no?? I mean, obviously, you know why but— just— just let me speak, ok?
After a few seconds of silence he continues.
"I like you. I like you a lot. I've liked you for a while now. Please, go out with me.. please."
After he spent all day thinking over what to say so he can give you the most heartfelt genuine confession, all that came out of his mouth is this. Just end him now.. please.
"You're too cute, Kaoru, you know that?"
Peeling his eyes from the ground, he looks up to see you smiling brightly at him, as if his confession made your whole day.
"Of course I'll go out with you. I like you, you know? I thought it was obvious."
He's speechless. Voice left, thoughts ran away, brain short-circuited. Still, he couldn't be more grateful for the outcome.
It wasn't the cool and emotional shoujo-esque romantic confession he wanted it to be, but if you're happy with it he wouldn't have it any other way.
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Tamon
ᯓ★୭˚ You know that meme with the dog?
Yup, that's him. Shhh, he just realized how down bad he is, let him process it.
ᯓ★୭˚ Another case of horrid obliviousness to his own emotions. With him, though, i think he does have a few moments where the light bulb flickers before it turns on so bright it burns his eyes. He can feel his heart flutter around you and suddenly he's sweating more than usual and he wants to hold your hand and he feels like the only person on the planet when you tell him he's dependable.. and sure, he has a few moments of thinking "they're awesome, i don't know how i even found them" and "they'd make a great boyfriend/girlfriend" and such... but when he actually, like actually, realizes he's into you? It all makes sense. He can't tell if he wants to bang his head into the wall or run to you and spill everything, but at least he has an explanation for the thoughts he's been having.
ᯓ★୭˚ I feel like you won't really notice a big difference with him even when he realizes his feelings. Not most of the time anyway. He's the same dependable and considerate Tamon you've always known - he's just gonna go out of his way to be around you a bit more. He'd walk you from home to school and from school to home even if he lives in the opposite direction, he's hanging out with you whenever he can, he just wants to be there. And every now and then he's weirdly red or suddenly flustered.. and don't tell him if you do, but you might catch him staring at you. Just observing, looking at you like you pull the sun into the sky every morning and hang the stars in the sky every night. Let him be.
ᯓ★୭˚ He doesn't plan on confessing. Ever. He'd rather die than possibly risk the great friendship between you so far. You're just too good for him to do anything stupid, you know? And then he spill the beans on accident. He will remember the embarrassment and terror he felt in the few seconds of silence for life.
──★°`🌙.*♪!! It's the dead of night, a calm atmosphere taken over the quiet hours. The sky is clear and the moon gleams bright across the sky, the stars making way for it across the midnight blue sky. It's so silent the only thing other than the gentle wind you'll hear are the squeaks of the bats and the occasional birds cooing softly. That, and the hushed whispers of you and Tamon on the phone.
You've been on the phone with him for hours. You won't stay up late tonight, you said. Just for a bit, you said. And there you are, still trying to keep your giggles quiet and voice down.
By now you've played countless games and talked about anything and everything that comes to mind, the late time bringing out the honesty in both of you. Right now you're laying comfortably on your bed, a cool gust of wind swishing from your window into your room, bringing a soft fresh scent along with it.
"— oh my god, do you know what i heard recently? This guy from the other class might have a crush on you!"
How it got to that topic, neither you not he knows.
"Shut up, Tamon. Are you for real?"
"I said i heard about it, can't promise you it's the truth. He really seems like it, though. It's not like i can't blame him anyway."
.. huh?
"Dude, what? What do you mean??"
"I mean, like, i can't blame him for liking you. I can see why."
"Sure thing, Casanova."
"No, I mean it. Genuinely. You're probably one of the kindest people on earth. Sure, you're kind of a dick sometimes, but i don't think I've ever met someone as genuinely kind and considerate. And you're so talented too. And you're passionate. You've seen what you can do when you put work into things. Also it's so easy to talk to you. I can talk to you for the whole day and the whole night and not even notice. And i can look at you without my stomach churning too. Sure, the fact that you're gorgeous helps, but my point stands. I can't blame him for liking you. Its not like I'm any better anyway."
Oh my god.
He did not just fucking spill that.
"Say it to my face then."
Why is everyone saying things without thinking??
Silence.
Peep. He closed the call.
Fuck.
He's not responding. He's not picking up your calls. He's not texting back either. Hell, he's not even looking at them.
Did you scare him away? Does he hate you now?
No matter what questions swirl in your mind, you can't have the answers when he's not responding. In the end, it seems better to leave it for the morning rather than stress over it right now.
Turning and tossing around over your soft covers, exhaustion seems to finally lead you into sleep after sweating and shedding a few panicked tears over your current situation.
Exhaling quietly, burning anxiety makes way for the quiet rest you desperately need, after 15 minutes of panic.
Thunk.
Or maybe not.
Ponk. Tink.
What the hell? Are those— are those pebbles?? What's throwing fucking pebbles into your room at this hour?!
"Pssst. Hey! Hey!"
You stick your head out of your window so fast you almost fall over from the sheer force of the movement.
And there he is - Tamon. He's breathing hard, burning red and sweaty, still in pajamas, his bike tossed to the side. His voice is a hushed yell, but you still hear him.
Darting out your bedroom door, you practically fly down the stairs to open the door and face him directly.
Now actually face to face with him, all and any words vanish from your mind, leaving you to stare at him stupidly.
"I meant it."
He seems panicked, but it's clear he's genuine. Up close, the redness of his face is even more obvious, along with the sheen of sweat across his forehead. He must've really gone fast on the bike if he's that out of breath.
"I really meant it. Please don't stop talking with me."
"Tamon, you idiot! You gave me a heart attack! I like you back, you—"
Tamon learnt two things that night. First thing is, he should think not twice but three times before talking after midnight. Second thing - he should've told you he likes you a long time ago. He couldn't be happier anyway.
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Ichimiya
ᯓ★୭˚ My king in DENIAL.
ᯓ★୭˚ He'd rather go and tell everyone he's into that ghost geek shit before he confesses his love for you. And believe me, he's got it BAD. He knows just how bad it it. He's fully aware of how much space you take up in his mind and how much you fill his heart. Every smile, every look, every conversation, every simple act of kindness makes his heart soar. Everything about you makes him jolt in his seat like he's been electrocuted and melt like a sugar cube simultaneously. And the fact he's always a shade of pinkish red around you doesn't help either.
ᯓ★୭˚ Everyone around him knows. The student council is well aware that he wants you, despite the fact he vehemently denies it. Thing is, they don't know if you know it too. And they don't wanna meddle. If you know it and they bring it up could make everything weird, and if you don't know they could still mess it all up. Also, they'd have to deal with the wrath of their enraged student council president - and who is crazy enough to deal with that?
ᯓ★୭˚ Ichimiya likes to think the confession would be heartfelt and very well planned. He imagines something special just for you, with him going out of his way to do a truly memorable thing. He falls asleep to his own far-fetched dreams of being with you, and they always start with a cheesy confession. In reality, it's nothing like that for two reasons. He'd confess impulsively if something pushes him to that point - to act before thinking. Also he wouldn't have the balls to go through with his original plans anyway. Maybe it's better something's pushed him enough..
──★°`🌙.*♪!! This whole day has been like Ichimiya's personal purgatory reincarnated.
First, turns out some documents that should've been handled by the student council got messed up, meaning he'd have to fix everything personally. After that he was given a surprise test, and he didn't have enough time to finish the last -and most important - question. After that the fanboys his friends from the council decided it would be a good idea to try to make plans for the weekend, which he absolutely did not want to attend to. And then they decided to bring you up. You, and how close you seem to some nobody from the other class.
Thats when everything soured even further.
What do they mean you're that close with someone he hasn't even heard of? Wasn't he your closest friend? What does that random have that he doesn't? Are you tired of him? Do you like that guy better than Ichimiya?
All these thoughts spiral down in his head, internally making him panic and sweat over a thing he hasn't even seen personally. Outside, though, it seems like he's trying to poison the rest of the council just trough a venomous, burning stare - their cue to shut up.
And from then his whole mood for the rest of the week is spoiled. And for the next one too.
By now, he's been weird with you for about two weeks. He'd avoid you like the plague and ignore you until you just decide to leave, and then cling to you like you're the only person on earth for a bit before returning to his previous treatment.
In the beginning it seemed like it was just something stressing him out about the council, but it's gone on for too long to really believe that assumption.
Finally having had enough when he bailed on you on lunch without a word, you storm into the student council room to find him.
And there is he - sitting to the side, Sunao and Yoshiki animatedly talking about something before abruptly going silent when you enter the room.
Giving a scorching look to Ichimiya, internally he feels like crying despite returning the mean look. You turn around to look at the two other boys, asking them to excuse themselves and leave you alone with Ichimiya for a bit.
Normally they would've said something, but the tension is too thick for them to even try to protest, so they leave quietly.
Ichimiya can feel his features twitch worriedly, mouth pressed into anxious thin line, biting the inside of his mouth. He can feel his intimidating mask slip by habit, the distress seeping trough his cold expression.
"Ichimiya, what the fuck is up with you?!"
Man, he fucked up.
"You've been so weird for two weeks. Two weeks! You bail on me, ignore me, send me away and basically run away at just the sight of me, but then you come around and you're so clingly, and then you start avoiding me again! What is your problem?!"
He really fucked up.
And despite that, he can't bring himself to be honest with you. The anxiety and the impulse to still try and uphold his image gets the better of him.
"It's nothing. You can hang around someone else anyway. Don't you have that other friend to go bother?"
"I don't want to hang around someone else, i want to hang around you. What does he have to do with that anyway?"
".. forget it."
A tense silence creeps up after that, but it's short-lived.
"... please, Ichimiya. Just talk to me. Please."
He doesn't dare to look at you, just the quiet pain and desperation are enough to erode his mask almost completely. The guilt of not telling you the truth us eating him alive, but he just can't get the words out.
"Listen, i.. just— i can't say it. Please don't make me say it."
You continue to stare silently in disbelief at him, trying to gauge exactly what he refuses to say. His expression is a scorned pout, him biting the inside of his cheeks and looking down.. in shame? He looks... embarrassed. And guilty, and awkward.
What does he have to be embarrassed about anyway? High and mighty intimidating school council president, looking shamefully at the ground after acoiding you and all but blaming some other student for that. What could even that guy have to do with—
Oh.
Oh.
A spark flashes across your face, a small grin of amusement at the absurd situation breaking out.
"Oh my god, are you—"
"Don't say it.. please, don't."
"You're jealous!"
Now he's looking at the ground not in guilt but in absolute burning embarrassment. His arms are clasped in front of his chest, but he keeps quiet.
"Why are you so jealous anyway? What's the big deal about this guy—"
Nevermind. His head shoots up and he's staring directly at you in disbelief, mouth slightly agape in shock at the question.
"Are you serious? Is it not obvious enough?! I like you, damn it! How can you not notice that??"
Another moment if silence comes upon the room, but this time he isn't really sure if he messed up or did the right thing.
"... Really? You like me, for real??"
The hope in your voice tell him he did the right thing, thank god.
And despite that, he'll never live down the shame of having his confession brought upon by petty jealousy and pouting. He doesn't regret it though, not if that means he finally has you.
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it's kinda obvious who my favourites are ngl,,
ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ as always, request are open n welcome!
May i request the phanbus boys + ichimiya reacting to them standing under the mistletoe with the reader orr them stuck on a rain with the reader?
Thank you smmm, have a lovely day / night
Phantom busters vs the mistletoe!
Hey babes, you're just in time for me to post this on christmas!🫶
Also, I'm a little unsure on the other request.. was it caught IN the rain or stuck on a train??? Feel free to request this again, I'd write whichever, i just can't quite understand the request properly like that..
Ft. Moragi, Kanzaki, Eugene, Tamon, Ichimiya!
Who was the person that decided to teach Moragi the cliched christmas movie things? The christmas market dates and baking treats?
Because, for all it's worth, Moragi strikes me as someone who would adore the holidays. He loves the atmosphere, the lights, the sweets, the dumb decorations and most of all he loves just how lively everything seems. So imagine he spots a mistletoe somewhere. Depending on how shameless he is, he might just hold it out over both of you as an excuse for a kiss. But i don't think even he's that brave. Nah, i think it's an accident. You're caught up under it somewhere out on a little snowy date, and he's the one to point it out.
"A mistletoe!" When you where he's pointing up above both of you, and he's looking at you so full of hope. His eyes are twinkling like the lights hung around you. He really wants a kiss. And who are you to not indulge him?
more under the cut!
And so you kiss him. It's a short, delicate kiss, but when you pull away you can see a trace of your lipstick/chapstick over his lips. And he's smiling a wide smile, like you've given him his christmas gift early. To be fair, he wouldn't ask for much more. One or two more kisses would be great.
Oh, yeah, no. Kanzaki is actually dead. He will die on the spot, and you'll be seeing his soul escape trough his mouth cartoon style. I don't think his heart can take this.
I feel like he'd had to be set up for this. He's aware enough to notice them in public, but he definitely won't expect to find a mistletoe at home.. or yours. He's off-guard, relaxing with a cup of hot chocolate, flicking trough the channels to find a good christmas movie. This is one of the rare times he doesn't have to stress about seeing a ghost lurking somewhere in the dark, so he's gonna take full adventure of it.
Unfortunately, so do his friends.
Imagine his shock when he's talking to you in the kitchen, and he noticed you staring right above. He'd expect a ghost, a spirit, a leak or a broken light bulb.. definitely not a mistletoe.
He'd let out a squeak, already blushing. He's mumbling something too, but not all of it is understandable. "I mean.. i won't make you do it but- uh- go ahead.. if you want..." That's his way of inviting you to do it.
The kiss you give him is a peck more than anything. A light, feathery kiss. And he leans in for one more. A bit firmer, but just as gentle. He's still a little shy, but he'll het used to it.
When he pulls away you'll see him in his full flustered glory. His pale skin and grayish hair only create more contrast for the bright red tint his cheeks are getting. If you look hard enough you'll see a bit of steam coming out of him too.
And the tiny little smile he's trying to hide.
Eugene is another one that will have to be set up, i fear. Maybe his friends were trying to see him flustered for once, or maybe Mogari they were trying to play wingman for the holidays.
You'd be out and about with him. The air is crisp and cold, and you can see tiny little snowflakes forming in the barely-present breeze. A good time to be outside, even if it's just to search for gifts or a little hang out.
You've just sat somewhere to catch your breath, still talking and giggling about whatever topic follows. I mean, it's finally the holidays. Maybe you could check out the ice skating rink they just opened up, or you could go to your favourite cafe to check for thr christmas specials. They always make good drinks, after all. Speaking of that, Mogari is totally gonna love his gift. His eyes are gonna sparkle just like that mistletoe right over your head!.. hold on, that mistletoe wasn't there before. Are you imagining things??
So Eugene also looks up to see what you're staring at. Yeah, that definitely wasn't there before.
Even then, he's taking his chance. ".. though I'd like to kiss you, if you'll let me." He says this so softly, like he's trying to match his voice to the snowflakes around you.
And when you let him kiss you, it's like he's just been waiting for this to happen. He's holding your face gently, kissing you like he's trying to memorize how his lips feel against yours.
When you pull away you'll see him smiling at you like he won the lottery. His cheeks are a soft pink, light enough to be blamed on the cold, but you know better.
His wingmen probably know better too.
Tamon, my sweetheart. He's also someone who would have a heart attack of it happens. Either than or he'd barf on the spot from embarrassment. It's not that he doesn't want to kiss you. He really, really wants to! That's the main issue.
It would happen at your home, most likely. He seems like someone who'd love coming over. Especially if you've decorated.
It's like a christmas bomb fell into your home. The christmas tree may be the center of attention, but the rest of your home brings just as much spirit. The christmas lights all around the rooms and the windows shining softly, the random reindeer and gnomes posed around on the tables and the cabinets, the bells, the garlands, even the few mistletoes..
Just like the one over both on you. Right now.
You're talking about something, but he noticed it. Maybe you haven't yet, but with the way he's staring at it like it's a ticking time bomb you're bound to see it too.
If you try to deflect and tell him he doesn't have to, it's just a silly myth, he'd respond immediately.
"No— no no, i do want to kiss you!" He's waving his hands around, but he can't seem to look you in the eye. "I just don't wanna mess it up.."
So, you do it for him. You reach out and hold his face in your hand, his cheeks burning hot like the fireplace. The kiss is fleeting, a spark like a christmas light flickering gently.
When you pull away, he puts his hands over yours to stop you. "Wait- i wanna try again." And again he tries. Once, twice, thrice.. whatever number is enough for him to feel like he kissed you well enough. Or at whichever his lungs are giving out from how flustered he is.
This isn't how he planned it to go at all, but who is he to complain?
If you've noticed the pattern here, all of the phantom busters boys seem to have heart palpitations if they're caught under the mistletoe. Ichimiya is undoubtedly the worst from all of them - screaming, crying, fainting and dying. His mental state is like that peter griffing picture... his only saving grace is the fact he's so bad at expressing it he seems like he's mildly flustered rather than combusting.
It's late, the sun has gone down and the stars are shining brightly in the inky sky, and the christmas lights strung all around the town seem to imitate them. Despite the crowd forming around the christmas market it's peaceful in a way that only a winter night can be. The air is ice cold but everything seems so alive.
That's why he wanted to take you out at that time. Everyone is preoccupied with their own thing, thr night has that effect on people. Even if there are people around it's like it's just the two of you on a walk in the town park. The dim light of the street lamp only make the atmosphere more intimate.
Which is why it's a surprise you even saw the mistletoe - hung on a street lamp above the two of you, as if it was just waiting to create a moment like that.
Each and every emotion flashes across his face subtly. Surprise, denial, realization, bargaining, embarrassment, acceptance. The only thing constant throughout all that are his eyes boggling out of his head and his cheeks steadily growing a hotter red.
You could be saying that he doesn't have to do it or you were just joking about a kiss, it all goes from one ear trough the other. His brain has stopped receiving any kind of new information, because he's dead set on catching this moment.
He leans down quickly and leaves a shy peck, the best he could muster without actually fainting. So you take it into your own hands and return the favour with a firmer, warmer kiss. Just as fleeting, but there's no doubt it happened.
He'd need a few moments to catch his breath after that, but it's worth for the show you'll see - a glimpse of the inner Ichimiya freaking out and celebrating. He's such a cutie.
• Im at a girls beach vacay hihii, I'm going a little crazy rn but it's ok IM BAKC🔥🔥
Ft. Mogari, Eugene, Kaoru, Tamon, Ichimiya
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ᯓ★୭˚ Mogari's first thing on the summer to-do list is swimming! Living in a coastal town now has it's pluses, doesn't it! As soon as the temperatures hit hot he's dragging you on the seashore to take a swim. You can't get him out of the water once he's in there, so i advise you to catch him before he takes a dip and hand him the sunscreen. Otherwise he will get sunburnt. When he's finally in the water you'd have a show for the whole day. He's swimming around in all possible ways, he's jumping and flailing himself at the waves. His favourite, though, is to dive - he doesn't even need the snorkel, he says. He's diving down to the bottom and he's collecting sea shells. He's collecting any and every shell that catches his eye - big, small, round, sharp, broken, shiny, dull and colorful.. And he's bringing them all back to you. He's showing off his collection like it's a rare, irreplaceable treasure - and you get to pick which shells you like best and take them home! Who knows, maybe the next activity on his summer list is to learn how to make jewerly out of sea shells!
ᯓ★୭˚ The first thing Eugene does once summer hits is take his sweet time to rest. He's done so much for the entire school year - studying, helping, keeping up and ahead of everyone else, running around with the ghost busters club to go do god knows what.. it's only fair he takes a breather. Still, he can't not do anything - makes him feel restless. His bright idea? Pottery! He's seen people do it - careful, concentrated movements of their hands mending and shaping the clay from a blob into something either for decor or to be used regularly. So when he buys a set he calls you up to come do it with him. In his mind, it's gonna be a relatively clean activity that doesn't take up a lot of energy? Oh boy.. by the time you're done, there's clay splattered everywhere - on the table, on the floor, your clothes and faces. You're both laughing your asses off, giggling to the point of tears trying to wipe off the clay while only splattering it more. All you're left with is a mismatched pair of cups, or something close enough to be called that. They're slightly crooked, the rims and walls waved in peculiar directions and the handles lopped in a definitely not straight line. After having cleaned up everything and now staring at them baking in the oven he turns around to look at you with a silly, mischievous smile. "They're a bit too plain like that, maybe we should paint them?" As serious as he usually is, it's the cutest thing in the world when he finally allows himself to loosen up like that.
ᯓ★୭˚ There's something Kaoru's wanted to do for the whole years, and he can't wait.. he can't wait for the summer anime covention! The seconds there were tickets available online in the beginning of the year he brought two - one for him and one for you! That time was spent in preparation, savings, planning and such. And maybe, just maybe, if you're on board, matching cosplays. It's not like he's already cooked up about 7 various cosplay ideas to match with you, totally not! So when the day finally arrives and you're on the bus to the big city, to go the giant hall where the convtention will be held, he's practically buzzing with excitement. Dragging you by your hand around the stalls, looking at the endless sea of figurines and plushies, choosing trinkets to buy, running around to take pictures with the cooker cosplayers and still geting red in the face when someone asks to take a pic with you guys, because "your cosplays look so good!".. the day is spent without a single moment of actual rest, other than the overpriced food you brought to lunch. Finally, in the bus on the way back, he exhales tiredly. He's absolutely exhausted, and so are you. Even then, he's over the moon about the fact it even happened. He's bringing a good bag of merch, about a hundred pictures and one of his newest favourite memories home with him.
ᯓ★୭˚ Summer is probably Tamon's favourite time of the year - no school, no worries. He can ride his bike around and hang out by himself without worrying about other people around him. Even then, he's happier now that he has you and the rest of the club to hang out with. The best place to be at that time, to him, is in the forest. Be it a picnic or a hike, being between the light breeze and rustling lush trees is a true peace to him. The quiet song of the crickets and the birds makes his mind wind down in a way that's almost unachievable when he's around people, and he'd love to share that peace with you too. Best believe he's bring food with him too - sure, it's not much, but damn if it isn't some of the best food you'll ever eat. The food itself isn't that special really, but the vibe makes you feel like it tastes like heaven. Tamon's favourite, though, is the stargazing. He knows his way around the trails and if you'll let him, he's taking you by the hand and leading you to an open field to lay down on. He's looking at the meteor showers to know when it's the perfect time to take you there, too. He's looking up at the sky and pointing to the different stars, showing you the shapes he sees. Honestly, he doesn't know constellations that well, but that doesn't stop him from just making up some. When your attention is fully on the sky above in search of the falling stars, he's staring at you. Why search for the meteors when he's got a star of his own to be next to him?
ᯓ★୭˚ Oh bitch. Now is Ichimiya's time to take a deep breath and let it out in peace. Sure, he's got to hang out with the student council members from time to time, but most of his summer is soent relaxing away from their prying eyes. He can finally stop worrying to keep up appearances and to have to keep up with being the big scary student council president. Most of his summer is spent around in leisurely walks, sitting on the porch or lounging around in his home peacefully.. or at your home, still peacefully. He's making a list of what he wants to do and what has to be done, but in the end he just does what's necessary. The rest, if deemed unimportant, he just leaves it undone. In all this peace, his favourite moments are when you're just quietly huddled together during the late cool nights, watching some obscure ghost-hunting show on one of these weird channels. You know it's probably bullshit, but something about the painfully tacky script and the obviously fake acting is so entrancing you can't look away. In the end these weird shows lull you both to sleep the night away, cudded up on among the messed up sheets and the sprawn about plushies. He likes waking up after that just as much, because for a little while he can just stare at your sleeping face, and be glad he has moments like these. Sure, that happens every now and then even during the school year, but having nothing to do even when you wake up just makes everything so much better. Maybe he could go back to sleep for a bit too. He's already so cozy, and it feels like the perfect summer break.
