so, it’s a high school reunion, and you’re sitting with a bunch of old classmates, some classmates you've still interact with, some you barely remember.
the room feel nostalgic, everyone’s laughing, and then someone suggests a stupid game, spin the bottle, but with dares. not just any dares, though. It’s like, spin the bottle meets truth or dare on steroids. someone even yells to flip the bottle and everyone’s hyped. you’re sitting there, lowkey praying the bottle doesn’t point at you, because you know these dares are gonna be wild.
the bottle’s spinning, and you’re holding your breath, hoping it lands on your friend next to you. you’re already giggling inside. but then — oh no — the bottle starts slowing down, and your heart sinks. it stops. right. in. front. of. you.
fuck my life, you think. pure bad luck. and then you see where the other end’s pointing. It’s him. the guy who totally hated you back in high school. you swear, you almost want to curse fate right there. and now he’s looking at you, eyebrows raised like he’s just as shocked. you’re ready to bolt, already stammering some excuse like, “uh, I’m good, I’ll pass—”
but your friends? oh, they’re no help. one of them’s like, “YAY! the dare’s set! you two gotta do 7 minutes inside cupboard!”
locked in a cupboard for seven minutes. seven whole minutes. you’re screaming internally, why this? why him? you glance at him, expecting him to shut it down, because no way he’s cool with this, right? but he just shrugs, avoiding your eyes, and mumbles, “guess it can’t be helped.”
before you knew it, the group was shoving you both toward this tiny closet. the door slammed shut, and you heard the click of the lock. it was so cramped, you could barely move. he was right in front of you, one hand braced against the wall by your head, his body way too close.
you could feel his breath, and it made your skin prickle. the air was thick, and you were already sweating, trying not to panic. you couldn’t even look at him, so you stared at the wall, muttering, “look, sorry about this. let’s just… forget this ever happened when we get out, okay?”
he didn’t say anything back. you’re still kinda scared of him — yeah, he’s still scary, but he’s looking more handsome now, and that actually makes your heart beat way too fast. you’re afraid he might hear it.
then he speaks, voice low, repeating something you just said, “forget this, huh?” you nod, nervous, but before you can say anything else, he leans in. way closer. your back’s already against the wall, and his body’s practically pinning you. good, you’re trapped. his face is inches from yours, and you’re like, “what are you—”
but then he kisses you. slow, soft at first, like he’s testing the waters. he pulls back, staring into your soul, one hand gently cupping your face. you’re frozen, heart racing, body tingling. you can’t even form words. it’s too much. the air feels thick, suffocating.
then he kisses you again, deeper this time, and you can't help yourself to you lean into it, arms wrapping around his neck. you don’t know if it’s the heat of the cupboard or the fact that, deep down, you’ve always had a thing for him, but you’re into it.
he whispers your name between kisses, his voice all husky, and his hands start wandering—lower, brushing your thighs. your breath hitches, and you hear yourself whisper, “more.”
he pauses, eyes locked on yours, like he’s asking for permission. you nod, barely thinking straight. next thing you know, he’s undoing his belt, and oh, his dick’s out, hard and ready. you’re both moving fast now, like you’re racing the clock. he tugs your panties down, and you’re already so worked up you don’t even care.
he slides in, slow at first, and you gasp, hands flying to cover your mouth so you don’t moan too loud. the cupboard creaks as he starts moving, his eyes never leaving yours. his hair’s all messy, sweat dripping down his face, and it’s so very attractive of him.
four minutes in, he’s got his head buried in your shoulder, kissing your neck, and you whimper his name. you clench around him, and he groans, teeth gritted, clearly feeling it.
you’re both so lost in each other, you forget the timer, forget everything. he picks up the pace, and you’re whispering, “nnh— I’m gonna—” before you cum, hard, muffling your moans with your hands. He grabs your hips, slamming into you one last time before he finishes, cumming inside you.
you’re both panting, trying to catch your breath, when you realize — shit, it’s been seven minutes. he quickly pulls his pants up, you fix your clothes, and he steals one more kiss before you both try to act normal. except… the door’s still locked.
nine minutes passed before the door finally opened. apparently, they “forgot” about you guys. he just tsks, annoyed, and you’re standing there, sweaty and legs a bit wobbling.
your friend question you because of how sweaty you are. you stammer, “I-It’s hot in there, okay? super small cupboard.” but your face is burning, and you’re barely holding it together, wondering how you went from dreading this to… whatever this was with the guy you thought hated you.
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.
more under the cut!
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.
★ I'm cooking up some other things so stay tunedd! Requests are open!
Eugene and Zaki both being sensitive around their thighs. The plush and sublet skin turns red with just the slightest pinch. Even just groping the flesh gently could elicit soft whimpers from either of them. Planting soft kisses to them is enough to withdrawal moans deep from their chests, biting is a death sentence. Even the softest scrape if your teeth gets them trembling,
Mogari and Tamon are more sensitive around the chest and abdomen. The flesh there is more muscular and well built, but still sensitive in the right places. The most sensitive area for Tamon is his chest, specifically around his nipples. They're slightly puffy and pink. He's too embarrassed to tell tou how much he loves them you play with them, but his body language tells you all that you need to know.
Mogari is more sensitive around his abdomen, right under his belly button where his happy trail starts. Him having 0% body fat definitely contributes to the sensitivity, since he can fell each brush of your fingers all too well. He lifts his hips slightly whenever you tease him there, he gets so impatient when it comes to you.
Kaoru Kanzaki is a big fan of anime and manga, and somehow he also ended up with the prettiest partner! (not even he knows how he pulled you). Other guys usually take girls to restaurants for dates, right? Or at least thats the traditional idea he has. So why did you accept his idea of a “let's read the new volume of the manga Im into in silence while youre clearly lost, even though I explained the plot to you seven times during class” kind of date?
So here you are with him in his bedroom, specifically in his bed— after a little of instigation you got him into cuddling with you, legs and arms tangled as he tries to read his manga, its pretty difficult with a koala in his side.
Then he felt it. One, two...three? yeah, and four quick pecks in his cheek, in his scar, in his eye, in every patch of skin you got. God, he couldnt focus at all! He swears this is a type of sweet torture, its worst than dealing with a ghost!
"Are you even paying attention?" - He asked with a huff, but it was clear that there was no bite in his words since he couldnt look at you, he was too...flustered.
"It depends, youre talking of the manga or your lips?" - You say with a smirk that quickly turns into a laugh— it was so cheesy that you saw Kaoru's lips make a thin line as his cheeks get a more reddish color.
"Youre so stupid..." - Kaoru muttered as he hidded his face in the manga, it was too much— youre too much! He never thought he would get this far with you, a simple silly dream of his becoming real.
There was a small moment of silence between the two of you. If you kept teasing your boyfriend, he'd probably die right now, so you gave him a moment to breathe before sweetly calling his name, poking the manga since his face was completely covered by it.
"What if you take a break from reading?" - You say trying to convince him to give you attention for once, but it wasnt so easy, Kaoru never gets tired of reading. So, with a sigh, you decide to offer something.
"I promise i'll read this manga from the first volume to the last and i'll give you a review in school if you give me a bit of attention!" - Your words were almost like a plead, a pout forming since Kaoru still seemed embarassed hidding his face.
He couldnt help it, but at the end with a deep breath Kaoru peeked at your face, lowering a bit the manga. - "The first volume and the other one i recommended to you..." - Kaoru mumbles, more firmly than his other words.
"Yeah, yeah i promise." - You say with no other option, a giggle escaping from your lips as Kaoru leaves the manga in the nightstand.
Kaoru finally hugs you, his face hidding in your neck still trying to get used to physical affection, it seems you winned for once! Or maybe you were tricked and this was his plan to get you to read his manga, who knows.
"Lets get ice cream later." - He mumbles against your neck as a soft kiss start to tickle your neck.
// - No proofread i think, this has been in drafts since may 5 omg
karou kanzaki had learned to keep his head down. people always said something about his eyes. too intense. too cold. sometimes he believed them. sometimes it hurt more than he let on.
he was nervous to meet you. not that he’d admit it. but when you walked up and smiled, he braced himself for the usual awkward glance or quiet judgment.
instead, you looked right into his eyes. you didn’t flinch. you didn’t look away. you tilted your head slightly and said, “woahh your eyes are beautiful.”
just like that.
karou felt his chest tighten. his lips parted like he might say something but nothing came out. he lowered his gaze, not to hide, just to breathe.
no one had ever said that before. not like they meant it. not like you did.
“geto was obviously the best sorcerer. honestly, the reason why he went on a whole rampage was because he went insane because the higher-ups were corrupt. which was a valid reason.” you let out a hum, sipping a bit of the drink kaoru had bought you as the two of you walked to school.
you had made the mistake of mentioning an anime in front of him—jujutsu kaisen in specific. now, he won’t shut up. you weren’t ever going to tell your boyfriend that, though. especially not now. you knew how happy it made him whenever you asked him questions about his interests.
“so, after gojo found out, did he, like, hate him?” you asked, glancing in front of the two of you quickly before looking back at kaoru to make sure that he wasn’t going to hit anything as he ranted. “not really. i feel like he tried to hate him, but he couldn’t. because geto was his best friend, y’know? especially after he confronted him. man, that scene was so important to the plot.”
you let out another hum, but you knew that he knew that you were listening to him. you think. “but i feel like i would do the same thing if i was in his position. like i would definitely go insane if i had to swallow curses every day and see my loved ones dying.” you nodded as he spoke. “yeah. that shit must’ve took a major toll on him.”
“it did!” kaoru cut in, looking at you with a light in his eyes that you grew to love. “it made him so depressed. but his character is so deep. the whole anime is good.” then, he turned to you. “you know what anime you should watch?”
PHANTOM BUSTERS X READER HEADCANONS (PRE-DATING) + GENERAL HEADCANONS
A/N - I accidentally posted my draft, I don't know if it's still up—this is also my first post, so please pardon me, it's my first time using this app 👽
Might be OOC and have some grammar mistakes, sorry 😭 (I'm writing this in the dark as we speak)
This is more of like a female reader perspective I'm so sorry 💔
𝙏𝘼𝙆𝙀 𝙈𝙀 𝙏𝙊 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝘽𝙀𝙎𝙏 𝙁𝙍𝙄𝙀𝙉𝘿'𝙎 𝙃𝙊𝙐𝙎𝙀
𝙂𝙊𝙄𝙉' '𝙍𝙊𝙐𝙉𝘿 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙎 𝙍𝙊𝙐𝙉𝘿𝘼𝘽𝙊𝙐𝙏, 𝙊𝙃 𝙔𝙀𝘼𝙃
𝘛𝘖𝘕𝘎𝘜𝘌 𝘛𝘐𝘌𝘋 𝘉𝘠 𝘎𝘙𝘖𝘜𝘗𝘓𝘖𝘝𝘌
MOGARI SHIHIKUNO
One word between your friendship. Chaos.
I feel like he'd be excited on occasions (wedding, prom, etc...) He's never got to experience those so I feel like he'd hype those up
After he got introduced to soc med, I feel like either he won't care much OR be on his phone 24/7, again it's a new thing for him so either one of the two
You two often watch old movies at his house, Ren occasionally pops up as well. I feel like Mogari would ask Ren not to try and poison him when his friends are around, so that's that
Mogari teaches you to play the shamisen when he's bored, he's surprisingly and unsurprisingly patient
The other three often follow around—but you don't really mind
He's a big back + fast eater, so expect to see him eat HUGE amounts of food
If you're not a big back and is picky, he'd gladly take your food.
If you ARE a big back, then expect competitions
Pockets everything he sees pretty, it's somewhat of a toxic trait
Tends to work out a lot, so get ready to lose some weight
Likes to explore around the neighborhood when he's free—prepare for 5 hour long walks
Friendships are SACRED to him, we probably already know what happened the last time he got a friend—so he REALLY treasures his friendships with you and the guys, and also tries his best in order for his family to not get in the way
Overall: chaotic but he is a good friend through and through
EUGENE KOREKISHI
Composed but crazy in his own way (I mean c'mon he's literally friends with a weeb, a ghost hunter, and someone who can't look a person in the eye)
Lends you his novels for you to read
ORGANIZED. School supplies to even his dang uniform
Has THE BEST sense of fashion (formal wise) + he is European after all—so if you're like him, you two probably try your best to outcompete each other
I feel that he likes deep talks rather than small chats. Of course, with your consent—he likes to discuss with you.
If you don't get something, he'd be happy to teach it to you step by step. If you don't get it, he'd gladly repeat it—even if it takes multiple times
Likes to taste tea with you and the others. Tea > Coffee. He will die on that hill defending tea.
The most rational one out of the group/the advisor. You need advice? He's right there.
Really REALLY likes puzzles, especially those escape room ones. Has multiple games like that on his phone and his YouTube feed is probs full of it. Explains to you how each one works and carefully theorizes it. He does NOT play with these.
I feel like he'd be obsessed with Leonardo da Vinci's journal. (If you didn't know Da Vinci's journal was written backwards, and explored human anatomy and more.) Also likes the Renaissance period for it's discovery of knowledge.
D1 ranter, likes knowledge as a whole—hoping that you're as curious as him
Understands niche jokes about like... Science, math, history, etc...
Likes trying out new things with you + the guys. Treats his friendships like they're sacred bc he never really got to have any friends outside of the whole "special kid" ordeal
Overall: he's a nerdy guy, but is super understanding
KAORU KANIZAKI
He's also a nerdy guy, only in terms of anime and manga
Hoping your an anime lover too cause he yaps about it A LOT
Also likes breaking down characters and scenes to what they mean and how it affects the plot
His manga collection is IMPECCABLE, highly organized—sorted each month whenever there's something he wants to add. You and the guys help him arrange it.
Has INSANE RBF, he gave you the chills when you two met
Likes hangouts but it drains THE LIFE out of him. Prefers low energy activities
Speaking of which, he absolutely HATES sports. ABSOLUTELY DESPISES IT. Likes the visual aspect, but not the physical aspect of it.
While it may not show, he cherishes his friendships with you guys bc it's one of the most genuine connections he's made
You + the guys hang out at his place. Either to discuss about exorcism or to play video games.
Avid gamer + likes to try new games. I feel like he'd force you and the other three to watch Game theory with him. (Defo not me projecting my love for matpat here)
Hear me out on this. He's probably got the best hygiene/skincare/haircare routine. LIKE HIS SISTER IS LITERALLY A BEAUTY EXPERT.
He isn't the "cold, brooding" guy everyone perceives him as, he's actually really nice when you get to know him
Has VERY SPECIFIC taste, whether it's food or clothes—he knows what's he's looking for and is DETERMINED to find the exact thing
Overall: please don't get intimidated, he's trying his best
TAMON KOTARO
Has the most hydrated voice when he sings, hits high notes pretty easily
He'd actually be able to look you in the eye (for 5 minutes, don't get cocky now)
Likes to learn about music theory, it's his passion + likes to learn new recipes
I feel like he'd try to keep up with Mogari while eating, they're both big backs anyway
Plays quite a lot of instruments, but focuses on the electric guitar
I feel like he'd be fine with any type of music, but with an emphasis on Rock or something similar
Second guesses EVERYTHING he does, you and the guys teach him how to choose for himself
His yt + soc med feed is filled with ASMR, you tease him about it
Knows a lot of bands and has an extensive knowledge on them no matter what year or genre
On the topic of cooking, he LOVES picnic as it gives him a reason to cook some new recipes + foods he likes
Brings a heavy ahh bag with him everywhere bc he sweats a lot, not only that but bc he's like the wardrobe of the group
Has the most prettiest layout in his socials, you ask him to do yours and you've never changed your layout eversince
Since we've all probably established that he listened to music 24/7, I feel like he's the best to go to if you want a song to listen to.
Overall: He's the music guru and chef of the group—he's also trying his best to look everyone in the eye
ICHIMIYA SORATO
Headcanon that he was once a part of the theater/acting community cause there's no way that's he has not been caught yet
Has a hard time expressing his emotions bc of this
Performative rich final boss, you keep your mouth shut bc he wants people to actually get to know him
Also an avid gamer but can't play anymore bc he is now a chairman unfortunately 💔
You once caught him reading an article about ghosts, and well...you joined him in the reading
Doesn't really care about fashion much, but does want to look nice when he goes out—you help him pick clothes
You were the first person to see his abundant collection of stuffed toys, you now hold that fact above his head
Composed like Eugene, but could go overboard with it
Hates long ass meetings, LOATHES them sm—but he can't do anything about, you try to cheer him up tho
Contrary to the popular belief of the students, he actually likes sweet stuff—you often give him sweets whenever it's just the two of you
He takes special interest in economics, and sometimes mutters something about under his breath
Minor problems makes him internally crash out, so whenever it's only the two of you, he crashes out
If he does (miraculously) have free time, he invites you over to play video games
Overall: Fake nonchalant final boss, you try to console him about it
