warnings: omegaverse, some innuendos of heat and rut
a/n: based on this post !! this genre has been a lifelong fav of mine just from a lot of media i’ve consumed lol so hopefully this is accurate enough for others but this is how i imagine if they were set in an omegaverse setting (˶ᵔᗜᵔ˶)ﾉﾞ
kei
the smell of roasted coffee beans with a slight undertone of something nutty. he doesn’t necessarily smell like a typical alpha but that’s why the teamies seek comfort from his scent when they’re overwhelmed with anything since his is the most familiar and steady. kei doesn’t usually show off by putting out his scent on max so it’s usually muted behind patches or scent blockers. though when he is stressed or in rut… the coffee smell is so burnt it makes your nose itchy, the scent bitter and filled with the taste of lingering cyanide from the nuts
fuma
his scent reminds me of weathered leather and spiced vanilla. very manly, very alpha. it announces his presence and commands any room he enters making everyone shrink from the authority. fuma is very self conscious of it, always wearing patches to make his scent muter and more tolerable. however, he doesn’t realise that his vanilla sweetens a teensy bit when fuma is around his members, his scent happy and smile so big it could shatter the room. whenever his rut hits, the smell of leather is so potent that it feels like belts are surrounding and cuffing you in place, the vanilla spiced enough to burn a house down
nicholas
OMEGA NICOO !! pretty basic but i think fits him the best; strawberry and cream for our rbf cutie. he thinks his smell doesn’t suit his face so he wears blockers but let’s out a teeny amount of strawberry just to pose an example to ignorant people that omegas comes in different shapes and forms. when in heat though, his strawberry turns sugary sweet, almost jam like on your tongue while the cream acts like a buffer against the tartness of the berry(nut?). breathing a mouthful of his heat hazed scent is like eating a really sweet strawberry shortcake
euijoo
are we surprised that euijoo would smell citrusy though? even though he’s a beta, his scent sometimes lingers a bit on clothing making them the easiest and most comforting scent for the omegas to use during their heats, easing the headaches one crisp peel at a time. euijoo’s more of a muted bergamot note with a tinge of an autumn leafy undertones that just screams safety and warmth which translates best for him as a leader. but when he’s angry or irritated; the leaves smell like straight up ash and smoke, the constant tang of acid becoming too much too handle
yuma
i’m kinda biased here but i feel like he would smell the most like the ocean. the light scent of coconut amidst the taste of sea salt on your tongue and reminding you of the sea breeze whipping your face. the coconut has more of a vanilla undertone which reminds you of either a coconut cream pie or coconut shake. during yuma’s heats, it feels as if the sea is right in front of you; the salty taste of the ocean as the wind blows through your hair, the flesh of young coconuts so tempting and so fresh it feels as if you’re drinking directly from the source when you linger at his scent glands.
jo
jo has always known his mint tea scent isn’t something to rave about. muted and mellowed like all betas are, the teamies actually find jo’s scent the most potent after a particularly long practice session; the sharp mint leaves strong as if just steeped while the tea which smells suspiciously like green tea deepens the notes even further. jo is bad at holding it in whenever it happens but the others find that they focus best when they’re enveloped by tea leaves and minty freshness at the tip of their tongue
harua
now get this. before presenting, everyone had expected you to bloom into an omega. your looks fair and pretty, scent as sweet as honey coated yoghurt on a sunday morning. then you present as an alpha and everyone is dumbfounded but to harua? it just felt fitting. because despite the soft, milky scent of his yoghurt and nectar like honey, lays the deep sour taste of fermentation that just doesn’t sit right with how he looks. like a wolf in sheep’s clothing, harua uses his scent as an advantage to confuse and lower the guards of whoever is underestimating him before he sinks his teeth into their throat
taki
my beta boy here just smells like a candy store whenever he enters a room. sweet thick caramel swirls on your taste buds before being accompanied by the sugary snap of toffee. his scent is the most muted out of the betas so he usually smells like the others more than his own on most days. though, a nutty undertone that smells suspiciously like hazelnut always lingers on him as if it were his own by how much kei scents him. when taki is annoyed and pissed, the sugar burns into brittle bitterness that shatters instantly in your mouth
maki
being the youngest in the group, he gets smothered by everyone’s scent a lot despite presenting as an alpha. maki’s pine and black ice scent is strong, deep and overpowering but almost refreshing in a way. like taking a walk in the forest late at night, pine trees surrounding you as the cold air caresses your cheeks. when in rut, the black ice becomes so strong that it freezes you in place, succumbing you to a mouthful of dead pine needles which numbs all your senses as the night air consumes you fully
a/n: these were all so hard to write especially maki bro i almost gave him a cheese scent and called it a day
Jake is withering with need underneath you. His bruising grip on your hips is sure to be there by tomorrow morning as he continues rutting his hips upwards with no apparent signs of stopping anytime soon.
Your left nipple is being sucked and nibbled on with his mouth before he switches the attention back to the right, smearing his tongue messily against your skin. “Love this shit so much baby.” He grunts between chaotic thrusts. You feel yourself getting closer again, head lolling forward onto his shoulder. “M’so fucking close!” you weakly muttered, this seems to encourage your already pussy drunk boyfriend. His efforts almost doubled.
You bite into his shoulder and squeeze your eyes shut, coming with a full body tremble. Jake kisses up and down your neck and temple. His hips rocking back and forth gently to work you through— but he pauses and as you let yourself think he’s finished as well your back meets the mattress. “Take it like a good girl, yeah?” Jake whispers against the shell of your ear before starting to drill his hips back into your sensitive cunt.
being in a relationship with a predator as a prey hybrid has never been easy in the eyes of the public
and yet, you and snake hybrid!nicholas makes it work so well that even your friends begin to question the genuinity of it
as a mouse hybrid, even being close to anyone from the snake clan would send terrible chills down your spine, hands shaking as your whole body trembles in fear of being eaten by them
the snake hybrids are sly creatures, cunning to a fault in which they are known to trick others to fall right into their trap before sinking their fangs in
you were frightened by snake hybrid!nicholas at first
of course you were, with how their reputation have exceed among your fellow mouse hybrids, most ending in tragedy if they didn’t ran with their tails between their legs
and yet, snake hybrid!nicholas was different; extroverted and kind, never making anyone uncomfortable and always making sure that the stereotype about snake hybrids didn’t apply to them which was true anyways since he confessed to you first and tried to court you
at the start, you rejected him, saying that being in a relationship with a predator so close to your biological beginnings felt like a sin, a stain to be mocked by your past ancestors as they struggled to maintain an ecosystem with the predators
it was either be hunted or kill, and you did not want to be near that double edged sword
but snake hybrid!nicholas pleaded that he would prove he would never even begin to think to hurt you, not even the little speck of dust that always clung to the fur on your ears after a rolling in powder
it got to the point where his actions proved more than the words he’d promised you to the point you finally accepted him as your mate
and when you two were finally alone after being recognised as each other’s mates by your friends and family, snake hybrid!nicholas could finally show his true reptilian colours as the outside world faded behind these very walls
feeling trapped by the sudden sharpness in his eyes, you began to squeak in panic, your ears twitching violently as your long tail whipped to attention and making a dark chuckle released by snake hybrid!nicholas
finally, he had you where he wanted
dragging your shaking form into the bedroom and locking the door, he threw you onto the plush covers with all his strength, the muscles beneath the barely there scales on his arm rippling from the force
unbeknownst to him, you had started to leak halfway through the journey to the bedroom, your undergarments soaked to the core as a small whine reverberated from your throat
snake hybrid!nicholas started to kiss you harshly, the tiny fangs nipping onto your bottom lip and festering small drops of blood that he gathered eagerly into his mouth, making you both moan at the sensation
despite being powerless in this scenario, you could feel the small pricks of arousal on your spine and making your head spin with the amount of force snake hybrid!nicholas was kissing you
then, he inserted his forked tongue into the mixture, long and slender, a slow hiss at the tip of it as it dominated yours entirely, your moans and whimpers swallowed entirely by his greedy self
not long after, snake hybrid!nicholas detaches himself from your mouth only to replace them onto your unmarked skin, a blank canvas to be filled with his own punctures and licks to completion
as he wandered downwards your body, you could feel the hardened length of his against your thigh and you panted at the realisation that there was two of them, grinding slowly but firmly on your leg
and if this was how you were going to be devoured in a sense of no return by your hot snake boyfriend, then maybe being a prey might just work in your favour
a/n: continuation from that one reblog of mine because these thoughts have corroded my brain unfortunately
warnings: slight nsfw themes, talks about bodily image
this is a work of fiction and do NOT imply to them irl
fuma
now this man, he is very quiet about his personal preferences but loves some good thick thighs that he could grab and kneed as much as he wants. loves the way how it spills out from his hands when he’s holding them. would enjoy the feeling of being wrapped around by your thighs no matter where; his waist, shoulders or face. i have the nagging feeling that he would appreciate your tummy so much !! he finds it so hot that you’re so much different from him. where he is all sharp edges and muscles, you body is soft and pliant, almost like a dessert he would enjoy and savour. makes it his mission to kiss all over your body almost worshippingly so, over your stretch marks that spiral beautifully, lapping and nibbling at your skin while his tongue keeps denting into your plush parts. making out with him is fun too since he likes inserting his hands into your back pockets to palm at your ass and squeeze to his heart’s content
euijoo
i feel that euijoo would love to hug his gf like ALL the time. you’re on the couch scrolling on your phone? it’s cuddle time actually. you’ve just arrived home from work, sweat decorating the rest of your body? he is pulling you into his arms and nuzzling into your neck. would just grab any part of your body that is closest to him and starts kneading like he’s baking while humming underneath his breath lmao. finds any or no reason at all to hold onto your hips, thumbs gently circling against your plush skin almost absentmindedly. on that same note, loves loves LOVES leaving marks on your hips and inner thighs. would also push up one of your legs onto his shoulders so he can show you how much your body turns him on by teething and biting your thighs and calves, that freak. softly pinches and caresses your lower tummy in awe at how soft and pretty you are
taki
taki mmm taki. im taking back my statement of him being an ass guy he is so obviously a boob FIEND. wants, no needs to have skin to skin contact which just means you with your shirt off and his face in between your boobs. will sometimes lick a stripe up from your underboobs, to your cleavage and finally up to your collarbones where he would gnaw and suck on the skin there. loves inhaling your scent directly on the same spot especially after you’ve been sweating. interchanges from holding your waist and hips, groaning when your skin spills out from his hands. your tummy is another favourite of his. lies down on it during movie nights or when you’re lounging on the bed. likes to blow raspberries on it just to make you squirm and giggle. places his hand on the lower part of your tummy, his fingers teasingly further than needed be and pushes down to hear you whine. wears your thighs like earmuffs when he’s going down on you
maki
one word; obsessed. we’ve all seen that one idol human theatre ep where he motioned a curvy girl right? an ass person through and through. warning, will grab your ass no matter the time or where you are. his hands are just magnetised to your ass like it belongs there. loves to carry you around even when you complain that you’re too heavy but that obviously doesn’t stop him. in fact, it just motivates him to get even more stronger so he can carry his girl everywhere and all the time. always feeling up your body from your hips to your waist before cupping your boobs whenever you sit on his lap. like taki, he likes pushing down on your tummy to make you squirm and feel himself despite your obvious plushness. actually, he finds that hot too. grips your thighs and peppers them with nibbling kisses and long stripes of his tongue on your skin. holds onto any part of your body so tightly just so he can see the bruises form alongside your stretch marks. would also trace your stretch marks with his tongue
warnings: major character death, angst, slight cheating (reader does not have actual feelings towards fiance), brief description of a car accident, yudai is unfair, brief description of sex, reader’s actions should not be followed unless you are mentally well enough to accept consequences
desc: yudai confronts you at the eve of your engagement party as you spiral through your past memories with a certain someone
a/n: i mostly wrote this to cope with my own recent grief but this story is loosely inspired by the katy perry song and a scene from satisfied by hamilton lmao
the sound of chatter and the clinking of silverware was evident in the otherwise quiet of the night yet it fell deaf on your ears, the moment behind the closed balcony doors worlds apart from yours. it felt serene like this; just you staring up into the sky, the moon and stars as your witness as you felt your heart thump in slow, steady beats.
thump. one.
thump. two.
thump. three.
after what seemed like hours but were just mere minutes, you had lost count around the hundredth count. the gleam of the stars is especially bright tonight. tears prickled in your eyes but you held them in, not wanting anyone to see anything but happiness plastered on your face on this special night. and yet, the urge to sob and cry and pour your heart out to the world, the sky, the moon heck even god is overwhelming.
you were so deep in your feelings that you didn’t notice the click of the door opening and shutting, the noise from inside spilling out before briefly being enveloped by silence again. a tall man fitted in a dark gray suit stood behind you, announcing his presence by a slight clear of his throat. you glanced behind you at the interruption before returning your gaze back to the front, the dark garden splayed beneath you gaining your attention instead; the shadows formed by the light of the moon swaying along with rustling of the hedges.
the man chuckled at your actions, his long legs striding over until he was shoulder to shoulder with you; his back resting against the railings while his elbow grazes your exposed arm. the cold wind nip at both of your cheeks, your hairs swirling in the air like mist before falling back onto your faces then repeating the process all over again.
it was quiet once more before the intruder spoke up. “you know, if the star of the night disappeared, i wonder what everyone would say about that,” he peeked an eye open in your direction, your evening gown swaying softly with the wind as the party became background noise in this little bubble that yudai had calculatingly formed between both of you. you weren’t a fool, of course you had noticed him trying to find a moment where it was only you two and seized the chance as quickly as it had presented itself. or maybe you had granted him that chance, who knows exactly.
your grip on your forearms tighten as you scoff at his words, finding it entirely absurd. “my fiance is perfectly entertaining and distracting the guests. and they’re all aware i’m pretty quiet by nature anyways so they won’t be bothered to find me,” you reasoned while stealing a glance at the man beside you. his face was handsome, with a sharp nose that perfectly contrasted his otherwise soft and round eyes that were shining with something questionable behind them. despite such differences in appearances, you could clearly see where the similarities fall through; the way they scrunched their eyes when they laughed, their cheeks poking outwards in a cute way when they smiled and the stupid twinkle in their eyes when they were up to no good.
a twinge of hurt and guilt flooded through your veins, clogging your arteries with unresolved feelings. yudai let out a snort of laughter and fully faced his body towards you, leaning his entire weight onto the railing beside him. “does said fiance know that you’re just using him too or is it something everyone knows as well,” he questions back. you could feel your blood boiling with anger; not because he was wrong- no- but because he was right.
you turned your head to the other side so that he couldn’t see your expression. “he doesn’t need to know that,” you murmured, although even you were unsure at this point. your lovely fiance, who had just proposed to you the past weekend and had thrown this big party to celebrate the occasion. your sweet and caring fiance who doesn’t know about your past, about your grievances or even about him. only the man standing next to you knew all of this, knew about him.
yudai places a hand on top of yours, his gaze hard and serious though a small smile grazed his lips. you retracted your nails back from your forearms, lingering crescent marks left on the skin from how hard you were gripping them moments before. his thumb gently rubbing small circles onto your hand, a constant reassurance that he was still there despite everything. “he deserves a right to know y/n, you can’t keep this from him forever you know.”
tears start to form again in your eyes and stubbornly, you still refuse to let them fall even now. even after being confronted face to face with his older brother and even lying to the partner you were planning to spend your life with. because the truth was; you couldn’t stop thinking of him, stop yearning for him, stop waiting on someone who would never come back to you.
a wrecked sound reverberated through the night, you belatedly realising it came from your own throat. the sting in your eyes was painful now as a flood of tears rushed down your cheeks with impressive speed. your knees start to buckle as you drop down onto the balcony floor, the pain in your chest increasing tenfold, making it harder for you to breathe.
you hated the present. hated fate, hated the universe for taking your love from you. for taking your taki away from you.
…
the ticklish feeling of being kissed awake was how you always started your mornings. soft kisses all over your face, and lingering ones near the corner of your mouth but never where you exactly want them. you could feel yourself squirm in annoyance as a small whine escapes you, making the perpetrator giggle at your actions. slowly, you blink yourself awake and find yourself looking into big brown eyes, a grin plastered sweetly on your boyfriend’s lips.
“gmorning my love,” taki whispered into your ears, his slight husky voice sending chills down your spine. he reappeared back into your peripheral view, his eyes filled with warmth and that feeling you know all too well- love- making that familiar sensation stir deep in your stomach. despite being together for almost 5 years, taki never stopped giving you butterflies from every little thing he did for you.
your mornings were slow but bathed in a comforting glow that both of you knew the rhythm of as you waltz through your routines. washing up while taki cooked breakfast then switching it up as you did the dishes and he showered. eating breakfast meant a bet on who could steal kisses from the others the most. taki always won and you always let him, if he would forever allow you to see his beautiful victory smile all the time.
people kept saying that after years of living together, the rose tinted glasses would eventually fall off and the relationship would feel strained. however, it was the opposite for the both of you, becoming even more loving and caring towards each other. you were skeptical as taki was your first ever boyfriend, being very put off with the act of intimacy and secluding your feelings. but taki was ever patient and understanding with all your struggles, letting you set the pace with his utmost respect and support. thus, your feelings blossomed softly and you could finally meet taki in the middle with the same amount of love and care that he poured into your relationship. later on the years, he would admit that you were his first ever girlfriend too and you would just tackle him with kisses and breathless laughters as revenge for thinking he had more experience.
life with taki was never dull since both of your jobs were pretty demanding, which means intense commentary in your dms about mean bosses and irritating customers.
taki waki ૮ › 𖥦 ‹ ྀིა
babeeee
can you believee itt
lovie y/n 𑣲⋆
what what
who do i need to fight this time
taki waki ૮ › 𖥦 ‹ ྀིა
idk how to tell you but ur literally three apples tall
i think they’ll win by a landslide
no offense babe
lovie y/n 𑣲⋆
you're sleeping outside tonight riki.
taki waki ૮ › 𖥦 ‹ ྀིა
NOT THE GOVERNMENT NAME
IM SORRYYYY HONEYY ｡°(°¯᷄◠¯᷅°)°｡
i wanted to compare you to hello kitty…..
he did sleep outside for like 20 minutes until you decided you missed his warmth, and so he was granted entry back into the bedroom, not before bombarding you with kisses as an apology.
whenever you went on dates, they were either fun and exciting or laidback and calm which is a first for taki. sometimes you would drag him to amusement parks and ride outrageous rides with him; ignoring his queasiness in exchange for the bright smile you always wore after every scare of a park ride. on the days that both of you just wanted to venture out into the city, you would somehow find yourself at an arcade and would compete with each other on who could win the most plushies and keychains. this of course ended with both your arms filled with mountains worth of plushies that you both decided to donate instead. although, sometimes taki would ask you to dress up more than usual as he opted for shirt topped with a cardigan instead of his usual hoodies and sweatshirts, his hair combed back in a slicked back. he would then proceed take you out to a nice fancy restaurant that his older brother- yudai- had mentioned before while you proceeded to not laugh at taki as he looked so out of place sitting right across from you, a menu blocking the way his eyes bulged at the prices. still, it’s the thought that counts and he did look good in a different sort of way.
on the topic of intimacy, it was spontaneous and romantic at times. simple night-ins could warrant for a steamy incident on the couch; your legs straddling his hips as you make out for hours on end, loud indecent noises spilling from the both of you that had the neighbours pounding on the walls of your shared apartment. your taki, ever so gentle, always made sure you were well taken care of before satisfying his own hunger. kissing you softly before going down you, whispering quiet praises that made your toes curl and intertwining your fingers together the whole time, making sure you knew that he was always present. sex wasn’t just something physical to you both, it was about making love and receiving it abundantly in return.
you both had talked about marriage before too which wasn’t surprising since you were literally married at the hip, just not officially. wedding planning went as much as you imagined with taki as your partner. making the wedding invitations like pokemon cards, having a ramen stall so that all the guests (mostly you two) had free flow ramen on the special day and even wanting to make kirby themed wedding toppers to be placed on your mario themed cake. they were all such ridiculous ideas but they were yours. taki hadn't proposed yet but both of you wore the promise rings he bought on your second anniversary anyways, so it still felt complete.
you were so happy, your life brimming with love and happiness with taki by your side. but, not everyone gets their happy ending.
it was raining heavily that day as you barrelled into your apartment complex, cursing yourself for forgetting to bring your umbrella when taki himself had reminded you about the forecast that morning. maybe, it just wasn’t your day as your boss was suspiciously grouchier than usual, dumping all his workload on your already cluttered desk. not to mention, you had accidentally dropped your bento onto the floor when your coworker had decided to scare you for fun. now, you were soaked from head to toe. just your luck, you sighed as you toed off your shoes and reaching into your bag to message taki that you had just arrived at home.
usually, taki would pick you up from work because he didn’t want his princess to walk home alone. today though, he had mentioned earlier that he had an errand to run so he didn’t have time to go to your workplace. which is fine by you anyways since you did needed to walk more, the princess privilege being too confining. you decided to start on the bath before making dinner; keeping both of them warm enough so that when taki came back home, you could ask the cheesy line of wanting dinner, bath or you? the thought itself made you cringe but imagining the tired smile you would receive in return had your heart beating a bit faster.
soon, you did all the chores as well as the laundry that had been an eyesore for the past week. you just felt extra productive than usual while waiting for taki because it was rare for either of you to get back later than the other which made you excited. maybe things in the bedroom could escalate too, you giggled at the thought. it had been a busy week for you both and what way to destress other than rediscovering each other’s bodies?
however, taki’s be home in 30 min text turned into an hour which then turned into two. dinner had gotten cold a while ago yet there were still no updates from your boyfriend. that gnawing feeling deep in your gut was starting to get harder to ignore as the time passes but you were sure that taki was just stuck in traffic since it was still raining. of course that had to be the reason!
suddenly, your phone started ringing, the shrill ringtone echoing through the empty hallways of your apartment, the caller id shown was unknown. you clicked on the receiver and held the phone near your ear with trembling hands. it was quiet for moment before a voice could be heard on the other side, the information they delivered making you drop your phone into your lap and onto the couch.
you quickly rushed to the front door, but not before retrieving your phone and scrambling out of the complex, hurriedly trying to hail a taxi. you could’ve cared less about your outfit and how you were soaked once more from the rain. all that ran through your head was to get to the hospital as fast as you can. taki, your lovely boyfriend taki, had gotten into an accident on his way back near the intersection that he always complained was out to get him. and maybe it finally did.
when you finally reached the hospital, you were gratefully whisked into the ward that taki was located in after explaining to the front desk on who you were and who you were there for. yet as you entered, all the air was left your lungs as you stared at the scene in front of you; taki, hooked up to countless lines of ivs while an oxygen mask covered his mouth and nose. the unsteady beeps of the monitor occasionally broke the otherwise pristine silence. you could see a mop of dark brown hair gripping onto taki’s left hand, who you assumed to be yudai, sitting on the complementary chair provided to every room. slowly, you reached to the right side of the bed, your hands trembling as you held onto taki’s surprisingly cold hands. which is weird, because taki only ever ran hot as a heater no matter the time or place.
yudai glanced upwards and caught your gaze, the remnant marks of tears evident on his cheeks. you wanted to speak, to ask, to make a sound akin to something at least. Maybe yudai understood, because he rested his forehead down onto taki’s hand before beginning to explain.
“taki, he- he got rear ended at a stop light and it made the car skid onto ongoing traffic. the police are trying to track the perpetrator but we’re not sure if taki will..” he trailed off but you caught the meaning behind it. you collapsed onto the bed, holding onto taki’s weak form, focusing your attention on the small rise of his chest with every shallow breath he took. sometimes, when you awoke from a nightmare; you would cuddle closer into taki’s chest and listen to his steady but rapid heartbeat. but now, every beat of his slowly declining heart is being plugged in for everyone to see. you could feel your face crumple in despair as an ugly sob escaped through your throat as you prayed desperately for a miracle.
after what felt like hours but were just mere minutes, you noticed that taki was finally starting to stir, his eyes slowly opening as his vitals steadied. you thank everyone that had helped you achieve this, your lover was finally back. all of a sudden though, the monitors surrounding his bed beeping loudly, alarming both you and yudai. taki’s older brother stood up instantly and loudly called out for a nurse from the hallway while you just stared at his face with tears streaming down your face.
“nononono please don’t do this to me oh my god,” you pleaded to no one in particular, cradling taki’s face like he was glass that could break at any time. you could feel yourself start to hyperventilate as tears cascade down your face and unto your boyfriend’s before you realise the short three insistent taps on your palm.
tap.
tap.
tap.
taki had sent a link long before where a boyfriend would always do things in pats or taps in threes to show his unconditional love to his girlfriend nonverbally. he had said it was the most romantic mundane thing ever and you laughed at the thought. right now though, he was telling you i love you in his own way, a tear trailing down as his eyes gazes into yours one last time. then finally, the monitors started to flatline as yudai brought in a group of nurses in, signalling that the love of your life has left this world behind.
the funeral was held fast; everyone from your old group of friends to your current ones, relatives and even your neighbours came by to visit and pay their respects to the deceased. they all talked about how he was still so young, had so much to live for but they all wondered what would happen if he were not to go out for that errand. you wondered as well as you sat near his casket, motionless and void of emotions.
but losing him wasn’t the point that really broke you- no- it was the exact reason he was still out so late on that rainy night. yudai had finally decided to tell you a month after the funeral proceedings ended. taki was just coming back after receiving a special engraving order from a jewellery store downtown; the order being your wedding rings with both of your initials engraved on the inside of them. that was the last time anyone from your town had seen you since.
…
unfortunately for you, yudai has tracked you down here with your whole life rewritten; new job, new friends, new apartment and now, a new fiance. “you really worked fast for only disappearing for three years,” the bitterness in his voice was sharp as he stared at your crumpled form on the ground. “couldn’t wait to finally move on from my burden of a brother huh?” he harshly spat out. “did you even love hi-”
“you can keep degrading me all you want but never stain my memory of loving him,” you snarled, instantly cutting him off midsentence. tears kept running down your face and ruining your makeup but at this point you couldn’t care less. “i’ve only ever loved him and only him, okay? even if it means marrying someone else to please everyone around me, replacing our shared happy memories with ones without him. i still love him,” you admitted, the witness count increasing by one as yudai’s mouth hangs in shock at your flimsy confession.
both of you held each other’s stare in silence, your words still hanging in the air, static and unmoving but still undeniably true. the door to the balcony clicked open again, directing your focus behind you both. a head popped in from the inside, belonging to your fiance; shota, a flicker of surprise flashing through his face. he quickly stepped in between the two of you, supporting your frame as you slowly tried to stand up.
“are you okay y/n? is this guy bothering you? should i have security remove him?” shota bombarded you with questions, a serene familiar feeling washing through you. yudai seemed to have noticed something too as he let out a surprised but hearty laugh.
“it’s okay, i accidentally triggered her so i think i’ll see myself out,” yudai pushed off from the railings and started for the door but seemed to remember something as he turned to face you once more. thanks to your fiance, you were now off the floor and thankfully your dress was free from any dust or creases. you furrowed your brows at him in confusion while you tilted your head slightly to the side, his ambiguousness getting on your nerves.
“are you happy,” he questioned.
the feel of the cold wind slapping against your skin contrasted greatly with the warmth that was currently enveloping one of your hands from your fiance holding it. You gave him a wry and small smile, directing it away from shota’s sight.
warnings: changes of gender, some explicit content, fem!reader but can be read with gn!reader (no specific characterisation)
a/n: happy pride everyone!! here’s some of my headcanons on our pretty pretty fem!&team as your s/o ૮₍ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ₎ა
kei
loves to go cafe hopping with you to try out different types of specialty treats especially if it’s coffee. i’d like to think she’s more of a laidback girlfriend in which she enjoys just spending time with you as you both finish up work related things but together in peaceful silence. would also bring you shopping to splurge and pamper you as she just loves you sm !! goes to perfumeries so she can concoct the perfect perfume that smells like home, one that smells just like you. kisses you slow and with splendour, hard presses of her lips on yours is enough to melt away all her stress and worries as she embraces you with a delighted sigh. definitely the big spoon during cuddle sessions, sometimes sneaking a hand under your shirt to feel your heartbeat beneath her palm. if you were a dedicated runner as she is, would bring you on her runs; taking in the view during early morning runs side by side, talking about nothing and everything when you both rest to catch your breaths. even with sweat pouring down your back, it never beats the view of seeing a gorgeous woman in her element.
fuma
she’s not too good at this couple thing but she cherishes you very much. let’s you hold onto her arm whenever you guys walk anywhere, her gaze filled with nothing but warmth and affection for you. her perfect date idea includes spending time at home with you on her lap, arms circling your waist as she taps away at the console, her chin resting on your shoulder. sometimes she provides commentary to which you respond softly, the warmth surrounding you making you feel safe and comfortable. on the days that both of you feel a bit adventurous, you both get into the car for a well deserved road trip. sometimes you reach sandy beaches with the taste of the sea in the wind whipping both your faces. at times you find yourself surrounded by undisturbed greenery, a blanket of leaves providing enough shade against the harsh sun. but your favourite of all is when fuma parks the car in a beautiful clearing where the stars blink down on you as she touches and kisses you like the world is all yours, even in this tiny frame of time.
nicholas
with nichol as your gf, expect a lot of shopping dates where she buys you the entire store and more if you don’t stop her. she loves dressing up her doll in whatever clothes she can get her pretty little hands on. she’s very cheeky and naughty so i can see her pranking or surprising you a lot in the future; hiding behind closed doors to jumpscare you, avoiding kissing anywhere but your lips or tickling you until tears bloom from your eyes. just harmless sweet pranks that give life into your relationship. she’s also very possessive as in she has to have her hands somewhere on your body just so that everyone can see that you’re already taken by such a hot girl. kisses you like her life depends on it, hands intertwined in your hair and massaging the back of your neck. is very cranky in the morning especially on days you have work where she tries to seduce you to only pay attention to her. there has been times where you had to call in sick or come into work late when she succeeds.
euijoo
dates with her consists of going to dog cafes to pet the doggos and take goofy pictures with them or going on picnics to the park where she helped pack the sandwiches, apologising that she’ll try to practice more to make you a bento one day. is a very cuddly person so expect to have her wrapped around you, her head resting on your chest as soft snores surround the room. she loves listening to your heartbeat, almost unwilling to sleep without the steady, loud beats as her lullaby that sometimes she just drags you to bed just to lie on top of you. soft kisses and gentle touches are reserved just for you, her eyes filled to the brim with warmth and the subtle edges of love. she loves holding your ass whenever you guys kiss, inserting her hands into your back pockets to feel and fondle with them as she brings your bodies closer together. is a provider !! she likes to be someone who you can lean onto, supporting you in whatever you do and provide you for everything you need.
yuma
very mean and whiny gf. her remarks and comments are as sharp as her canines but she always licks the wound with gentleness and apologies in her eyes. i feel like yuma is someone who would dress you up as sexily as she can and bring you to the club just to parade you around like a show pet, kissing you hard and stupid to anyone who dares to lay a hand on what’s hers. game nights are actual battlefields to be won from how competitive the both of you are that she even resort to such petty tactics to decrease your gameplay; surprise kisses to fluster you whenever you’re ahead, pushing you off the couch with her leg and even trying to sit on you during matches (ended with both of your clothes off and the neighbours complaining the next day). she’s a very touchy and needy person, always looping her arms with yours, rubbing against you just like a cat would and even marking you just for fun. kissing her means disappearing from society for more than hour. her kisses are tantalising slow and filled with all her unspoken words. bites your lips so much that people think you got punched in the mouth after a makeout session
jo
even though she’s very shy, she shows her affection to you in simple gestures. intertwining pinkies when you walk side by side, brushing hair out of your face whenever you’re eating, wiping the corner of your mouth because you’re a messy eater. after getting together, you become her silent muse; small sketches of you on cafe napkins, big portraits with you as the centrepiece and journals filled of your side profiles and laughter frozen in time. you’re both weebs by nature so you go to anime cons, artists lanes and many more conventions stuck next to each other. sometimes you both hit up manga cafes to read the latest editions of your favourite jump shounen and quietly giggle at the other’s inside jokes. jo’s kisses are feather light and unsure at first, her lips trembling against yours asking if this is alright. but after you tell her to be more confident in herself, she pours everything in sure presses of lips and slight nips. she’s a hard worker alright when she suddenly kisses you like she’s done it all her life and not your second time kissing each other.
harua
impulse buyer 1 meets impulse buyer 2. both of you should not be left alone anywhere lest you come back with empty wallets and bags filled with trinkets. though you’re not as bad as harua, she loves to buy you anything that reminds her of you; ranging from bangles, silverware and once a secondhand sylvanian family bunny so you could keep in your pocket (you accepted ofc and called it ruru). i’m a firm believer that harua loves buying stickers just to stick them onto your face for any and every occasion then taking pictures of your cute face with them on. when you’re sleeping, while lounging on the sofa and even while you were scolding her just to shut you up as you were stunned by her actions. you just blinked at her before dragging her into the bedroom and locking the door, her giggles audible from inside. kissing her is like kissing an excited bunny, giddy and always breaking it just to giggle against your lips before pulling you in even closer. she’s draping her entire weight onto your shoulders whenever you guys make out which sometimes results in you almost falling backwards while you both are just doubled in laughter after that fiasco.
taki
affectionate puppy alert !! she’s always doing something for you; either opening every door you cross, massaging your shoulders after a long day at work or piggybacking you when you complain your feet hurt before stumbling and almost making the both of you fall. what can i say? she’s just very acts of service coded. life with her is never boring and usually filled with fun and exciting things. going to arcades to show off her crane game skills, going to amusement parks even though she hates all the rides but went anyways to see your smile and chasing each other on the beach, your footprints left behind in the warm sand as shrieks echoed through the breeze. but sometimes, just staying in at home to play video games, watching scary movies that make goosebumps rise on your forearms or playing board games from the top of the closet, your combined laughter filling the living room is something she cherishes too. taki kisses like she’s always impatient even with you in her arms. too much of her jittery energy spilling out before you take over to calm her down with assurance in the form of kisses all over her face and successfully making her giggle, her heart filled fully with love for you.
maki
not embarrassed in the slightest about being seen with you. some people like to talk about how mismatched the both of you are together but she literally does not give a fuck, even being blunt towards the person. loves to bear hug you from behind, resting her head on your shoulders and nuzzling into the crook of your neck. another affectionate puppy !! brings you to broadways and musicals, commenting on each and every performer then trying to imitate them as soon as you both step out from the theatre. long walks in the middle of the night as she tightens her hold on your hand and bringing it into her hoodie pocket, yapping about her day and the latest gossip about her coworkers. teases you a bunch because she knows your reactions are brutal and stroking her ego, always egging you on to bite back. maki is a very straightforward person which translates well into her kisses. she kisses deep and slow, pouring all her love into your mouth with her hands on the back your neck to push your plush lips even more onto hers. she realises that she’s too demanding and pulls away from you right before you grab onto her collar and crash your lips onto hers once more, her smile big and dimples prominent from far away.
taki coming back just to kiss you hard because he kept thinking of you at work
taki not knowing where to put his hands; moving from your ass, your boobs, the waistband of your pants, your hips before finally settling on your waist
taki who is so infatuated with you that he keeps getting breathless while kissing you but still chasing your lips even when you part for air
taki shaking off his bag down before finally moving to the bedroom in desperation
taki pushing you onto the bed, a needy whine escaping his lips as he finally parts from you only to take his and your clothes off hurriedly
taki pushing your thighs apart, his biceps bulging as he stares at you in a daze while hauling your legs onto his shoulders
taki holding down on your lower stomach and feeling every twitch and squirm as he starts to pleasure you
taki who kisses your inner thighs and mumbles into your skin, his hot breath sending goosebumps all over
how i imagine fem!andteam would look like pt1 ˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀
disclaimer: as stated above, this is how i imagine them to look like. if you strongly dislike and disagree, i ask you to keep your views and comments to yourself
warnings: changes of gender (pretty obvious), will only talk about their appearances, slightly suggestive (mentions of boob sizes)
a/n: so… we all saw this coming right? i’ve had this vision since last year and i’m happy to finally be able to express them (˶>⩊<˶) i also wrote this late into the night instead of studying so…
kei
i imagine she has a pretty wavy bob haircut going on. loves to either tie it up in a quick messy bun when she runs or put on cute hair accessories when she’s going out. hair colour is either a milk tea brown or dark brown with highlights. dresses pretty comfortably; mostly loose shirts paired with a long and soft earthy coloured cardigan and some cute loafers or flats. she also loves wearing dresses whenever it’s warm out, the feel of the wind against her skin drying the thin layer of sweat forming on top of it. but when she dresses up… everything is getting uncovered. likes to wear low cuts to show off her big boobs and tops that cinch at the waist to showcase her figure. likes cute short skirts that flatters her long, toned legs but often finds herself wearing jeans too on some occasions. although when she runs, is either wearing an old tracksuit or a sports bra with shorts. probably has a tattoo somewhere visible like her ankle or shoulder- either of a butterfly or a quote she holds dear in her heart
fuma
as much as a lot of people would like short haired fem!fuma, i’m actually sold on the idea that she would enjoy having her hair on the longer side, just for that cute charm you feel? like i have the STRONGEST feeling that she loves to try new hairstyles especially since accepting her feminine side and letting her hair grow. she’d have jet black hair or some sort of highlights included none in between. of course, this woman is still BUFF. most likely goes to the gym to lift gains every other day. her arms and thighs are the most eye catching, accentuated with to die for muscles whenever she flexes. what a woman… her wardrobe is mostly very casual and sporty. you can catch her wearing double denim or a simple camisole topped with a varsity jacket and she can still make it look so stylish and chic. usually puts her hair in a ponytail but whenever she’s out with friends, would style it into a braid or whatever style she saw on tiktok. medium size boobs since she works out so they’re pretty lean but still soft. won’t be too interested in dresses but loves a good denim skirt combo.
nico
i may be biased since i even have a board for fem!nico but dark red auburn himecut nico trust trust. with wispy bangs making her eyes seem even more sharper yum. she’ll mostly have it down but sometimes puts it into an updo just for fun. basing this on nico’s own personal wardrobe, i feel like she would be dressed more alternatively; edgy and gleaming accessories layered on top of a leather jacket with some cute combat boots !! on the more laidback days, she would be seen with a simple zip up and skirt but that doesn’t mean she won’t still be adorned head to toe with more stylish pieces. a cool leather belt secured on her hips, ripped fishnet stockings and even a lacy top underneath for the finishing touches. my girl is NOT leaving the house looking like a bum. sometimes she does wear more colours like pink (her fav colour!!) and even pastel colours. she may wear a lot of black but that doesn’t mean she won’t rock a baby blue babydoll and jeans, her hair kept back with a ribbon headband. my girl loves fashion!! small boobs and proud of them. i also headcanon that she has snake bite piercings alongside a few tattoos scattered on her body…
euijoo
i did mention that fem!euijoo would look exactly like her sister but she would likely get a perm to try and hide her cheeks (she still looks cute tho urgh). brown haired euijoo enthusiasts who’s with me? wakes up with messy and untameable hair so she hides them with a cap or beanie though when she’s actually feeling it, her hair falls down in delicate curls that frames her face perfectly. another casual wardrobe user; drowning in hoodies and jorts. the most stylish (spoiler: comfortable) outfit in her opinion is wearing a cardigan two sizes bigger just so she can hide her boobs and small waist along with a pair of her fav mom jeans. however, she does allow nico to pull her into a deserved makeover (her words not euijoo’s) once in a while and get dolled up. since she’s tall, a nice and simple shirtwaist dress will definitely suit her tastes and accentuate her long slender legs. or maybe even a jumpsuit with a halter neck to show off her yummy shoulders. either is fine since i think euijoo is more of a comfort first then style girlie so don’t expect her to be too dressed up for the occasion
yuma
she is independent and does not like asking for help which means cutting her own hair herself :3 very choppy and short which she can somehow magically still manage it into a bun albeit with a few stray hairs surrounding her face like cat whiskers (very fitting). she does a very horrid bleach run so it is patchy in some places. sometimes likes to colour her hair with washable markers to match her outfits. speaking of fits, she has two very distinctive styles. on some days, she’s very punk; a cropped band tee with one exposed shoulder, her bra strap showing with a loosely tied tie hanging around her neck. ripped barrel jeans while striped arm warmers adds on to the magic. however, she does exchange her ratty converses for a pair of ballerina flats some other days when she’s feeling more preppy. a pretty minidress fits her like a glove, her skin all over glowing golden under the sun as a small necklace settles against her throat. since she is confirmed to have a tattoo, i think she would at max have only two but will have TONS of piercings. will have a nipple piercing to distract people from the fact she has small boobs lmao
jo
fem!jo would be soo prim and proper looking so then it’d be so easy to corrupt her.. uhm yea her style yeaa. would have long silky black hair that she takes care of religiously because it is very therapeutic for her. maxi skirt supremacist !! she usually wears them with a white blouse neatly tucked into the skirt along with her shiny black loafers. people feel intimidated by her height so she rarely wears anything that makes her legs the centre of attention which is bad jojo :( will sometimes wear dresses during the summer or when the situation asks for it. i imagine her immediately choosing to wear a maxi dress that covers her shoulders before it being cut off by yuma and nico because “jo’s shoulders need to breathe too” (she looked good but they needed her to look drop dead and SCANDALOUS). against popular beliefs, i think jo would have a secret tattoo in memory of mint somewhere on her body; either of a mint leaf or her name hidden underneath her clothes. never takes off her necklace with mint’s ashes as the metal lays coldy but steady against her heart
a/n: maknae line coming soon since i reached the 10 picture limit…
