PHANTOM BUSTERS! — general relationship headcanons.
ıllı “ i still wanna be your favorite boy ! ”
pairings mogari shishikuno, eugene korekishi, kaoru kanzaki, tamon kotaro, and ichimiya sorato x gender neutral! reader. ( better read in light mode!! ) tw for swearing !! not proofread, beware for wrong grammar 'nd typos..
a/n — i finally caved in writing for these fuckers.. i added ichimiya because we all love him. no bashers allowed ❌❌❌ filo phanbus fans follow me hahahah HELLO FILIPINO TAMON NATION
— MOGARI SHISHIKUNO
he did not bag the baddie (you) the baddie bagged him. and he just stays bagged. basically the main description of your relationship. this can work for tamon too now that i think about it YKW THIS GOES FOR EVERYONE HERE THEY'RE ALL LOSERS. but mogari in particular HE'S SUCH AN IDIOT you forget under allat is a fucking ripped 16 year old 💔💔. loser trapped in a hot body fr
“me and my stupid ass bf” “i hate my bf” ahh relationship.. you're joking you love him lots but sometimes he's just TOO MUCH. in a good way, sometimes he has these bursts of energy where he just picks you up potato sack carry style and runs a whole mile. ( more under the cut! )
trashcan boyfriend (2). literally anything you put aside / don't like he will eat. literally the olive theory but revamped?? you don't even have to say anything just take it off your plate and place it on his and he'll get the message immediately. “i don't like it...” you mumble as your food is already in his mouth.
funniest dynamic especially if you're a slow eater. mogari just stares at you when you aren't even halfway finished with your bento when he was done with his school lunch about twenty minutes ago. like at this point, HE is offering to eat it for you. of course he would fucking fatass
would looooveee doing tiktok trends with you. actually he would agree to do anything you'd ask him to so he's delicate here. has an addiction with kisses number 1. he'll randomly cup your face with one hand and kiss your cheek like crazy even when you're in public..
actually he's just addicted to you in general. why wouldn't he be when you're just the prettiest little thing he knows 😕 he adores you so much it's not even funny atp. most obsessed bf out of all of them prove me wrong (you can't haha. ₕₒₑ)
— EUGENE KOREKISHI
epitome of the perfect boyfriend.. it's like he came out of a book (well hm..) everyone in your family loves him because why's your mom asking you when is he coming over and can he come over during a family reunion so everyone else can meet him
your daily conversation with him goes “i'm going out with mom later, wanna come? i heard you were busy.” “i am. but isn't your mom always busy?” “ah no, i meant your mom.” “why are you calling my mom ‘mom’?!” “she insisted, so..” this guy is unconsciously making moves on your family too.
type of boyfriend to make you tea at night if you can't fall asleep.. is on the brink of exhaustion but if you can't sleep he won't too. unless not until you fall asleep first. he'll caress your cheek and pat your back until he can hear your soft snores haha
would buy you jewelry as a gift, but it actually means something, even if it's small like the jewel being your birthstone. the price ranges on how serious he is about your relationship— the most he'll do right now is probably a simple pandora bracelet or a promise ring, maybe even more in the far future :)
would gladly wear those "i love my gf/bf" t-shirts if you asked him to. (as long as you two are in private obv he has a reputation to hold LMAO SORRY) but isn't afraid to speak up / show that he's taken so you're in good hands!! i just know he has girls proffessing their love for him.. and he just turns 'em down with a “no haha, i'm dating someone already. sorry.” GREEN FLAG
anddd, i just love how the whole phanbus x reader fandom just agreed that korekishi's a natural flirt / tease. LIKE YES this is the one thing we can all collectively agree on. the small acts of intimacy he does but you're able to catch on is so... ksjdnsknss yes. whenever he makes you lean on him once he notices your eyes getting droopy, tutoring you late in the night even though he's on the brink of falling asleep, not being able to leave you until he KNOWS you're safe :,)... okay enough
— KAORU KANZAKI
i believe he's the type of boyfriend who'd act all nonchalant around you but giggle and roll in his bed at night when thinking about you. the type to bite his finger when you're having a conversation online.. omfg “why couldn't they tell that we're dating.. we're literally matching profiles tf”
softest skin ever, and has the squishiest cheeks (like a cats), and reacts like a cat does whenever you tug it's whiskers. this guy's skin literally looks like glass and feels like jello it's crazy. speaking of cats, he's a magnet for 'em. you have a feisty cat? tamed immediately. loves em too :3
manga reading / anime watching date nights in his house with the door unlocked of course per his sisters request— she'd walk in and you'd be sleeping on zaki's chest as he scrolls on his phone whilst patting your head, or he could still be watching tv. “do you need anything?” his sister usually whispers, and he responds with a thumbs up.
you're literally his dress up doll i'm sorry. that sounds wrong but that's exactly how he described it to you. he just simply likes dressing you up!! so does his sister but he won't let her lay a hand on you because he doesn't want her to pester you every time you come over wkwkwkwk.. also because he just wants you all to himself
he isn't laughing anymore by the time you turn him into your personal makeup/skincare doll. give and take though, right? he can't even be mad because he did it to you first. zaki when there's consequences to his own actions 💔❌😕😭 but he doesn't actually fight it!! just a simple “what're you doing” and he'll back off right after saying that.
i am another truther to easily jealous! kanzaki.. everyone knows he's a huge tsundere (kinda at least) and on top of that, he's the jealous bf final boss. the others don't have that much jealousy boiling within them BUT THIS GUY. not jealous in an insecure way, not really but in a way that he just wants to keep you all to himself ;(. you're his person, of course he wants to be with you always even tho it isn't obvious.. !
— TAMON KOTARO
everybody give it up for everyones loser bf!! literally would be up at 12am thinking ‘man how'd i pull them’ with his face buried in his hand it's almost pathetic honestly. number 2 on the perfect boyfriend list because he means everything to me tbh. handsome, tall, can cook, AND WON'T GIVE ANYONE ELSE ATTENTION? CRIPPLING LOYALTY??? wow he's amazing
you could be messaging him at 5am with a “my hair's so fucked im gonna start crying if my hair's ugly im ugly” and he's awake from your message, replying with a “no you're always so beautiful baby i love uuu”. no one talk to me where do i get one of these. literally has an alarm because he knows whenever you're gonna hit him up w/ those weird messages, also because he wants to have another late night conversation with you!!
reassurance FINAL BOSS has no problem with reassuring you over and over from how much he loves you, actually you probably don't need reassurance at all because of his crippling social anxiety but you know. for the plot let's say you do need it. would coo and whisper to you because he knows you need affection too, more than anyone.
the type of boyfriend who'd freeze up once he feels your head laying on his shoulder or chest, what plays in his mind is a continuous sentence of “don't move don't move don't move don't move don't move don't move”. also would sacrifice his headphones for you if you don't like crowded and noisy places.. he loves u so much lordddd
i genuinely feel like nights with tamon are so comforting :((. bonding over small stuff like music, maybe even asking him to play the guitar for you is everything. has the most calming voice too— is a listener and a yapper! best of both worlds whenever you're with him!!
i fear he is especially weak to cute people with pretty eyes. weak for you in general but you know what i mean, right? just look up at him with dilated pupils and he immediately realizes he's fucked. he was fucked anyw ever since he first saw you BUT STILL!! he gets weak in the knees he is in bliss right now.. no one can interrupt his fantasies besides you of course
— ICHIMIYA SORATO
how to get the student council to respect you in 4 simple steps: 1. behave and don't cause a ruckus. 2. get good grades for no problems. 3. apply to be on the student council. 4. date their president ✅ literally everywhere you go students are shaking in their boots (especially the council) because they all know they're gonna face ichimiya's wrath if they ever mess w/ you. and you're just there like ʚ(꒪ˊ꒳ˋ꒪)ɞ
likes being babied taken care of i take no criticism!! cup his face, run your fingers through his hair, let him rest his face in your chest, caress his face and he's weak in the knees. he still has that iconic scowl on his face but he'll gladly return your affection :).
unconsciously gives you headpats, especially if you're shorter! also leads to ichimiya pulling you closer to him to wrap an arm around your shoulder and you just comply. you just get dragged by this man and. it's.. it is what it is, he needs you for emotional support okay.. no ones gonna say anything anyway and they can't.
i genuinely believe this guy has really soft hair (as contrary to him liking you playing with his hair), he let's you do whatever with it as long as you're alone. because someone tell eugene why he's seeing ichimiya with pigtails on your close friends instagram story.. ;-;
you sometimes tease him by saying “as expected of chairman!!” on the most simplest of things. literally he could just be making coffee for you and hot chocolate for himself in the morning or in the night, and you'd go “AS EXPECTED OF CHAIRMA—” and he cuts you off by pushing your head backwards lightly with his index finger.
so down bad for you but he hides it so well even YOU don't know it. literal d1 simp for you. okay maybe it's a bit obvious— the way he kisses your cheek repeatedly before murmuring a “give me a kiss,” as you turn your head to give him what he really wanted all this time. desperate bf in disguise actually :3 (affectionate)
@myunghology — i finished this in less than a day woah. “one of us here is not like the others” ahh ichimiya.. WHATEVER he's so pretty anyway our little loser
hi!!!! headcanons for mogari was good, it's so yummy ty <33 do you have any thoughts about confession headcanons for main four + ichimiya (if you don't mind ofc!!)? ty anyway! :3
•OHMYGOD IF I TELL U I WAS ALREADY MAKING IT IN THE DRAFTS WHEN U ASKED AHHHH I LOVE REQUESTS
ᕙ(͡°‿ ͡°)ᕗAlso I'm playing around w the formatting do we fw it
Anyway we're on the same wavelength anon, i hope you and whoever is reading enjoys these 😼
Phantom busters confessions!
•Ft. Mogari, Eugene, Kaoru, Tamon, Ichimiya
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Moragi
ᯓ★୭˚ Poor dude just got out of his prison of a household and went head first in the real world with zero actual experience, how do you think he'd deal with a crush?!
ᯓ★୭˚ In all honesty, it would take him a while to realize. He would just think you're a great friend and-- wait, what do you mean it isn't normal for your friends to give you heart palpitations or for your throat to dry up when they give you a hug.. sure, none of his other friends make him feel like that but that doesn't mean there's anything too different about you, right?
ᯓ★୭˚ Yeah, he'd take his time. Let him be. He's still figuring it out. Most likely someone from the phantom busters club would point it out to him to try and make fun of him but Mogari is surprisingly chill with it. Yeah, he has a crush, so what?
ᯓ★୭˚ Truth be told, you could probably catch on it but then again Moragi is.. Moragi. You can't tell uf he's into you or he's being his weird self.
ᯓ★୭˚ They can try to tease him all they want, but he doesn't feel shame. What he feels is mild confusion - how is he supposed to go about this? What do people do when they have their crush figured out? How do they tell their crush likes them back? There are specific ways to confess?? What???
ᯓ★୭˚ He's coached by his friends on how to do it - all in vastly different ways. Eugene is the most practical but.. Moragi doesn't think he absolutely has to have it all planned out and everything, right? Tamon is a great listener, but he has.. zero experience. He has seen what other people have done and tell so, but then again that's just hwat he's seen. And Kaoru gives full romance manga scenarios. The rain and only one umbrella, the sick episode, confession under a cherry tree - the woks. And Moragi, bless his soul, takes everything all they say to heart. And he thinks he's got it all figured out - practical, romantic, what he thinks would be a good confession in your eyes and most importantly tweaked with his own things to feel more him, you know?
ᯓ★୭˚ He's got this! He's hyped, he's the man, he's the boss— and it goes all but the way he planned. But really, what else do we expect?
──★°`🌙.*♪!! Moragi's got it all planned. He's not sure why exactly he needs the plan, but his friends said it would make you happy so who is he to not believe them?
This whole day you've been together. Originally it should've been the whole friend group hanging out, but everyone other than Moragi mysteriously bailed so it was just the two of you.
It was definitely not a boring day. Its just that everything he planned pretty much got obliterated in front of his eyes. He slipped and fell in the cute little cafe and got his drink all over him, which you had to help him wash out after. He got confused on the directions and had you both lost for a good half an hour. Went to the arcade to show off only to have you eat him with thr rags at the games there. What else could go wrong?!
At least you seem to be having fun.
Right now you're at the beach - just sitting, staring at the waves and chatting away. This whole day you've been walking around and going places and he hopes he's doing it right. It feel so foreign to him - since when does he feel nervous??
According to what the boys helped him plan, he should confess when he's walking you home. The smartest move, they said. But how should he do it?? What exactly should he say? What—
"hey, Moragi.."
Suddenly your voice takes him out of his deep thought. You're staring back at him quietly as if you're trying to gauge something.. Were you saying something important before that?
"... You've been so weird the whole day. You can tell me what's up, you know?"
He's staring at you stupidly. His mouth acts before his thoughts do.
"I like you. Like, like like you."
Silence.
"For a while now. I can't stop thinking about you. It's like you're just.. always there. The boys helped me make a plan up on.. y'know, how to tell you. That's why i took you so many places today. Maybe that's why I'm acting like a dumbass too. I was supposed to tell you that while walking you home but... yeah...."
More silence.
He's staring at your bewildered face, trying to read your what's happening in your head. Did he fuck up? Did he do something wrong?? Why are you just staring—
"Pffff.. you made a whole plan??"
That silence is filled with laughter now. Your laughter. You're cackling as if this is the funniest thing to ever happen to you. Trying to compose yourself and catch your breath, you speak trough the laughing fit.
"You know, Moragi.. you could've just, i don't know, told me? Without this whole thing?? I like you back anyway. Still thanks though. It's cute to see you put so much effort into it."
Despite the fact he's trying to play it cool or as cool as he can anyway, you can see he's clenching his fist in victory. What a dork.
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Eugene
ᯓ★୭˚ May the gods be with his because they know he needs it.
ᯓ★୭˚ You've captured his heart and he only catches on after it's already too late to rationalize his brain out of being horribly down bad. He won't deny havign a crush on you but it makes his brain turn into a pudding and his thought process derails.
ᯓ★୭˚ His realization would be gradual - first he'd see you as intriguing, then you're a dear friend.. and suddenly he's having real funny thoughts. He could write off the way your eyes reflect the sunlight like a suncatcher as just an observation or the sudden image of him kissing you like you're the air he breathes as an impulse thought.. but really, how long would it take until he seen that these thoughts aren't just a one-off thing? That's when he knows he's got it real bad.
ᯓ★୭˚ He'd wait. He's paying attention and making sure you probably like him back before he does anything. After all, why would he do something if he isn't sure there's at least some chance it would be worth it? So he waits ans observes how you act, what you do and what you do and don't tell him. And once he believes you could like him back he's cooking up a plan.
ᯓ★୭˚ He might drop some hints he could be into you, but he'd let the game of plausible deniability do it's work.
ᯓ★୭˚ He wants to do it face to face. If he wants it to work he needs to have the balls to do it. Still he keeps most of it simple - he doesn't want you to catch on. Maybe. I mean, it wouldn't be too bad for you to have an inkling of something about to happen between you two, but he plans on keeping it under covers. He'd invite you to hang out and go to the cafe you both always visit, treat you a drink and something to eat, and when you leave the cafe and sit on a good spot outside he's telling you everything clear and simple.
──★°`🌙.*♪!! The cafe's chill atmosphere makes it seem like time has stopped despite the clock ticking quietly in the corner. You've been in there for the whole afternoon at that point but it still feels like you haven't been sitting for more than an hour.
And still with so much time passed there haven't been even a few minutes that minutes that aren't filled with the still ongoing conversation between you and Eugene. Topic after topic braided together, not following a particular pattern but the trains of thought going one after another.
Right now you're chatting away about a long since passed situation. Despite him already knowing the whole thing by heart, he still listens and responds. And he'd do it all over again too, if it means seeing you so up close and hearing your voice.
The only thing that stops you from going further with your talk is the lovesick look he's giving you from the other side of the table. His head is leaning on his hand for support, cheek squished against his palm and a stray gingers strand of hair falling across his forehead for his otherwise neat hairstyle. There's a content little smile across his face, his cheeks flushed with a soft peachy color. His eyes reflect the setting sun, shattering the light across them with the most gentle spark in them. Just for you.
He knows it's the moment to speak his truth, given you've finally noticed the way he's staring and the little window of silence giving him the perfect opportunity to do so.
"Hey, can i tell you something?"
You nod, not trusting your voice enough to speak properly.
"I, ah.. lately I've noticed, uh.."
Really? Right now he'll trip over his words??
Clearing his troath, he continues, his evergrowing blush becoming more and more apparent.
"I.. I love being around you. Just seeing you makes me happy. I look forward to being with you and— i just really enjoy spending time with you, and you've become someone very special to me..
I hope you feel the same way towards me too."
He's struggling to even look at you, the sudden nervousness getting the better of him. The silence on your end only makes him more nervous too.
Suddenly he feels you hands around his, just as jittery and sweaty. You're nodding vigorously when he finally looks at you and he breathes a sigh of relief, exhaling the tension.
Thank god. He wouldn't know what he'd do if you didn't like him back.
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Kaoru
ᯓ★୭˚ The second he realizes he's gripping his shirt over the spot his heart is and kneeling on the ground as if he's gonna have a heart attack.
ᯓ★୭˚ He'd be so oblivious to his own feelings, given he's used to burying everything down until it volcanoes back up. So when he finally realizes, he's exploding internally. And right back into denial. He's gonna be in a limbo between being sure he likes you and denying it vehemently for a bit before finally accepting it.
ᯓ★୭˚ Not gonna lie, he's gonna be so obvious. I'd assume you're his friend already so you know the way he is - he's acting all done and sassy but it's sp clear he cares and goes out of his way to do things for you and the rest of his friends. And suddenly, he's getting all red when you're close. He's huffing and puffing when you ask someone for a favour and acts all smug when he does it before them. He watches your favourite anime and lends you your favourite manga since he just so happens to have it - but he hadn't heard of it before you introduced him to it??
ᯓ★୭˚ And, let's be real, he'd so try to have a good old school shoujo anime confession. And he plans everything out - he has picked a good cherry tree near the school, he knows what time the sun hits best, he already has the anonymous love letter asking you to meet him there.. and he chickens out of it every morning. It takes him a while until he actually goes trough with it. Waiting for the best time, he says... Oh, and the club helps him out too. Good luck.
──★°`🌙.*♪!! Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. He really did it.
After all this time, he finally got the balls to go trough with his plan. He wrote the letter and rewrote it for good measure, packaged it well and pretty and slid it in your locker. And the reality of the situation dawned on his just as he slipped it in. No turning back now.
All that's left is.. the whole day before school ends.
And he spends that day acting weird and finding every possible reason to avoid you as the cool-headed genius he is. He's too busy to sweat over it to pay attention to anything and anyone else anyway.
How could he face you now when he knows he has to confess to you later today?!
And sadly for him and much for the joy of everyone else, the end of the day comes much sooner than he would've liked.
Right now, he's stading stiff under the cherry tree he picked out. While waiting for you he's going over what he could possibly say when you finally arrive. The words seem to run away from him - no matter how much he's imagined and trained in the mirror, the real deal is completely different. What should he say? Where to start? What if you react badly? What exactly should—
"Oh my god, Kaoru??"
Fuck. You're here.
He turns around, still doing his best to seem cool despite the burning red color his cheeks have taken.
"Hey, uh, you're probably wondering why i called you here. Fuck— no?? I mean, obviously, you know why but— just— just let me speak, ok?
After a few seconds of silence he continues.
"I like you. I like you a lot. I've liked you for a while now. Please, go out with me.. please."
After he spent all day thinking over what to say so he can give you the most heartfelt genuine confession, all that came out of his mouth is this. Just end him now.. please.
"You're too cute, Kaoru, you know that?"
Peeling his eyes from the ground, he looks up to see you smiling brightly at him, as if his confession made your whole day.
"Of course I'll go out with you. I like you, you know? I thought it was obvious."
He's speechless. Voice left, thoughts ran away, brain short-circuited. Still, he couldn't be more grateful for the outcome.
It wasn't the cool and emotional shoujo-esque romantic confession he wanted it to be, but if you're happy with it he wouldn't have it any other way.
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Tamon
ᯓ★୭˚ You know that meme with the dog?
Yup, that's him. Shhh, he just realized how down bad he is, let him process it.
ᯓ★୭˚ Another case of horrid obliviousness to his own emotions. With him, though, i think he does have a few moments where the light bulb flickers before it turns on so bright it burns his eyes. He can feel his heart flutter around you and suddenly he's sweating more than usual and he wants to hold your hand and he feels like the only person on the planet when you tell him he's dependable.. and sure, he has a few moments of thinking "they're awesome, i don't know how i even found them" and "they'd make a great boyfriend/girlfriend" and such... but when he actually, like actually, realizes he's into you? It all makes sense. He can't tell if he wants to bang his head into the wall or run to you and spill everything, but at least he has an explanation for the thoughts he's been having.
ᯓ★୭˚ I feel like you won't really notice a big difference with him even when he realizes his feelings. Not most of the time anyway. He's the same dependable and considerate Tamon you've always known - he's just gonna go out of his way to be around you a bit more. He'd walk you from home to school and from school to home even if he lives in the opposite direction, he's hanging out with you whenever he can, he just wants to be there. And every now and then he's weirdly red or suddenly flustered.. and don't tell him if you do, but you might catch him staring at you. Just observing, looking at you like you pull the sun into the sky every morning and hang the stars in the sky every night. Let him be.
ᯓ★୭˚ He doesn't plan on confessing. Ever. He'd rather die than possibly risk the great friendship between you so far. You're just too good for him to do anything stupid, you know? And then he spill the beans on accident. He will remember the embarrassment and terror he felt in the few seconds of silence for life.
──★°`🌙.*♪!! It's the dead of night, a calm atmosphere taken over the quiet hours. The sky is clear and the moon gleams bright across the sky, the stars making way for it across the midnight blue sky. It's so silent the only thing other than the gentle wind you'll hear are the squeaks of the bats and the occasional birds cooing softly. That, and the hushed whispers of you and Tamon on the phone.
You've been on the phone with him for hours. You won't stay up late tonight, you said. Just for a bit, you said. And there you are, still trying to keep your giggles quiet and voice down.
By now you've played countless games and talked about anything and everything that comes to mind, the late time bringing out the honesty in both of you. Right now you're laying comfortably on your bed, a cool gust of wind swishing from your window into your room, bringing a soft fresh scent along with it.
"— oh my god, do you know what i heard recently? This guy from the other class might have a crush on you!"
How it got to that topic, neither you not he knows.
"Shut up, Tamon. Are you for real?"
"I said i heard about it, can't promise you it's the truth. He really seems like it, though. It's not like i can't blame him anyway."
.. huh?
"Dude, what? What do you mean??"
"I mean, like, i can't blame him for liking you. I can see why."
"Sure thing, Casanova."
"No, I mean it. Genuinely. You're probably one of the kindest people on earth. Sure, you're kind of a dick sometimes, but i don't think I've ever met someone as genuinely kind and considerate. And you're so talented too. And you're passionate. You've seen what you can do when you put work into things. Also it's so easy to talk to you. I can talk to you for the whole day and the whole night and not even notice. And i can look at you without my stomach churning too. Sure, the fact that you're gorgeous helps, but my point stands. I can't blame him for liking you. Its not like I'm any better anyway."
Oh my god.
He did not just fucking spill that.
"Say it to my face then."
Why is everyone saying things without thinking??
Silence.
Peep. He closed the call.
Fuck.
He's not responding. He's not picking up your calls. He's not texting back either. Hell, he's not even looking at them.
Did you scare him away? Does he hate you now?
No matter what questions swirl in your mind, you can't have the answers when he's not responding. In the end, it seems better to leave it for the morning rather than stress over it right now.
Turning and tossing around over your soft covers, exhaustion seems to finally lead you into sleep after sweating and shedding a few panicked tears over your current situation.
Exhaling quietly, burning anxiety makes way for the quiet rest you desperately need, after 15 minutes of panic.
Thunk.
Or maybe not.
Ponk. Tink.
What the hell? Are those— are those pebbles?? What's throwing fucking pebbles into your room at this hour?!
"Pssst. Hey! Hey!"
You stick your head out of your window so fast you almost fall over from the sheer force of the movement.
And there he is - Tamon. He's breathing hard, burning red and sweaty, still in pajamas, his bike tossed to the side. His voice is a hushed yell, but you still hear him.
Darting out your bedroom door, you practically fly down the stairs to open the door and face him directly.
Now actually face to face with him, all and any words vanish from your mind, leaving you to stare at him stupidly.
"I meant it."
He seems panicked, but it's clear he's genuine. Up close, the redness of his face is even more obvious, along with the sheen of sweat across his forehead. He must've really gone fast on the bike if he's that out of breath.
"I really meant it. Please don't stop talking with me."
"Tamon, you idiot! You gave me a heart attack! I like you back, you—"
Tamon learnt two things that night. First thing is, he should think not twice but three times before talking after midnight. Second thing - he should've told you he likes you a long time ago. He couldn't be happier anyway.
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Ichimiya
ᯓ★୭˚ My king in DENIAL.
ᯓ★୭˚ He'd rather go and tell everyone he's into that ghost geek shit before he confesses his love for you. And believe me, he's got it BAD. He knows just how bad it it. He's fully aware of how much space you take up in his mind and how much you fill his heart. Every smile, every look, every conversation, every simple act of kindness makes his heart soar. Everything about you makes him jolt in his seat like he's been electrocuted and melt like a sugar cube simultaneously. And the fact he's always a shade of pinkish red around you doesn't help either.
ᯓ★୭˚ Everyone around him knows. The student council is well aware that he wants you, despite the fact he vehemently denies it. Thing is, they don't know if you know it too. And they don't wanna meddle. If you know it and they bring it up could make everything weird, and if you don't know they could still mess it all up. Also, they'd have to deal with the wrath of their enraged student council president - and who is crazy enough to deal with that?
ᯓ★୭˚ Ichimiya likes to think the confession would be heartfelt and very well planned. He imagines something special just for you, with him going out of his way to do a truly memorable thing. He falls asleep to his own far-fetched dreams of being with you, and they always start with a cheesy confession. In reality, it's nothing like that for two reasons. He'd confess impulsively if something pushes him to that point - to act before thinking. Also he wouldn't have the balls to go through with his original plans anyway. Maybe it's better something's pushed him enough..
──★°`🌙.*♪!! This whole day has been like Ichimiya's personal purgatory reincarnated.
First, turns out some documents that should've been handled by the student council got messed up, meaning he'd have to fix everything personally. After that he was given a surprise test, and he didn't have enough time to finish the last -and most important - question. After that the fanboys his friends from the council decided it would be a good idea to try to make plans for the weekend, which he absolutely did not want to attend to. And then they decided to bring you up. You, and how close you seem to some nobody from the other class.
Thats when everything soured even further.
What do they mean you're that close with someone he hasn't even heard of? Wasn't he your closest friend? What does that random have that he doesn't? Are you tired of him? Do you like that guy better than Ichimiya?
All these thoughts spiral down in his head, internally making him panic and sweat over a thing he hasn't even seen personally. Outside, though, it seems like he's trying to poison the rest of the council just trough a venomous, burning stare - their cue to shut up.
And from then his whole mood for the rest of the week is spoiled. And for the next one too.
By now, he's been weird with you for about two weeks. He'd avoid you like the plague and ignore you until you just decide to leave, and then cling to you like you're the only person on earth for a bit before returning to his previous treatment.
In the beginning it seemed like it was just something stressing him out about the council, but it's gone on for too long to really believe that assumption.
Finally having had enough when he bailed on you on lunch without a word, you storm into the student council room to find him.
And there is he - sitting to the side, Sunao and Yoshiki animatedly talking about something before abruptly going silent when you enter the room.
Giving a scorching look to Ichimiya, internally he feels like crying despite returning the mean look. You turn around to look at the two other boys, asking them to excuse themselves and leave you alone with Ichimiya for a bit.
Normally they would've said something, but the tension is too thick for them to even try to protest, so they leave quietly.
Ichimiya can feel his features twitch worriedly, mouth pressed into anxious thin line, biting the inside of his mouth. He can feel his intimidating mask slip by habit, the distress seeping trough his cold expression.
"Ichimiya, what the fuck is up with you?!"
Man, he fucked up.
"You've been so weird for two weeks. Two weeks! You bail on me, ignore me, send me away and basically run away at just the sight of me, but then you come around and you're so clingly, and then you start avoiding me again! What is your problem?!"
He really fucked up.
And despite that, he can't bring himself to be honest with you. The anxiety and the impulse to still try and uphold his image gets the better of him.
"It's nothing. You can hang around someone else anyway. Don't you have that other friend to go bother?"
"I don't want to hang around someone else, i want to hang around you. What does he have to do with that anyway?"
".. forget it."
A tense silence creeps up after that, but it's short-lived.
"... please, Ichimiya. Just talk to me. Please."
He doesn't dare to look at you, just the quiet pain and desperation are enough to erode his mask almost completely. The guilt of not telling you the truth us eating him alive, but he just can't get the words out.
"Listen, i.. just— i can't say it. Please don't make me say it."
You continue to stare silently in disbelief at him, trying to gauge exactly what he refuses to say. His expression is a scorned pout, him biting the inside of his cheeks and looking down.. in shame? He looks... embarrassed. And guilty, and awkward.
What does he have to be embarrassed about anyway? High and mighty intimidating school council president, looking shamefully at the ground after acoiding you and all but blaming some other student for that. What could even that guy have to do with—
Oh.
Oh.
A spark flashes across your face, a small grin of amusement at the absurd situation breaking out.
"Oh my god, are you—"
"Don't say it.. please, don't."
"You're jealous!"
Now he's looking at the ground not in guilt but in absolute burning embarrassment. His arms are clasped in front of his chest, but he keeps quiet.
"Why are you so jealous anyway? What's the big deal about this guy—"
Nevermind. His head shoots up and he's staring directly at you in disbelief, mouth slightly agape in shock at the question.
"Are you serious? Is it not obvious enough?! I like you, damn it! How can you not notice that??"
Another moment if silence comes upon the room, but this time he isn't really sure if he messed up or did the right thing.
"... Really? You like me, for real??"
The hope in your voice tell him he did the right thing, thank god.
And despite that, he'll never live down the shame of having his confession brought upon by petty jealousy and pouting. He doesn't regret it though, not if that means he finally has you.
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it's kinda obvious who my favourites are ngl,,
ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ as always, request are open n welcome!
HIII 🩷 as u can prob see on my bio i love tamon hehehhee.. its honestly up to but it would be so sweet if maybe u could do a little tamon x reader maybe established relationship? or if u don’t do x reader just cute things he might do in a relationship 💕💕 TYSM AND THANK UUUU
synopsis: kotaro tamon x reader established relationship headcannons
notes: aahhhh!! thank YOU so much for the ask, i hope it's good!! sorry it's so late :(. i low-key got a bit distracted while making the banner today because i was on pinterest and kept seeing mogari and started adding pins. anyway, enjoy! sorry the established relationship is a bit later here, and my writing is assss 😭
When you two first met, Tamon didn't seem interested in conversation at all.
The bell rang, signaling the end of class. Students gathered with their friends and headed towards the cafeteria for lunch. With a long sigh you collected your belongings, in no rush. Your only friend decided to get herself sick, and now you were alone. Fantastic. It definitely dampened your mood. By the time you neared the door most students were out.
"Ah, y/n!" The teacher called.
A little startled at the sudden call, you turned to your teacher. "Yes, Miss?"
"Tamon was absent the other day, and he always manages to leave class so early. Could you please give him his papers for me?" The teacher asked.
Tamon? Tamon...Oh!
After a bit of thinking, you remembered him. Green hair and a black cap. You never got much time to see him though; he kept to himself.
"Of course. Could I get them for my friend too?"
...
'Where is this kid!?'
You didn't have much for lunch, so you took the time to search for Tamon. But it looked like finding him would be a task.
'I could put it on his desk before class...'
Just as you were going to turn around, you spotted a glimpse of green hair. Almost tripping over yourself, you waved and jogged over.
"Tamon!"
The boy's head shot up, staring wide-eyed as you approached.
Then he bolted.
'What the...?'
You did end up leaving those papers on his desk and started paying more attention to him.
It seemed he wasn't rude or anything, just shy. He was always the first to leave class and ate lunch on the stairs.
So, figuring it'd be better to give him space, you let it go.
But not so long later, he approached you with thanks and an apology. For the day you left him his papers. You quickly smiled and shrugged it off, assuring him it wasn't a bother. (you didn't mention the three boys hiding a little bit away staring intensely)
After that, you guys ended up interacting more and more. Soon enough you were good friends. One thing led to another, and now he's your super-ultra-mega adored boyfriend!
As your boyfriend, Tamon is much less shy than when you first met him.
But he still gets easily flustered.
Your glove-covered finger held onto the sweater tightly. It wasn't too pretty. Almost ugly, in fact. But you thought it would be cute, especially on Tamon.
You spotted Tamon just a few feet from you. He walked in slow, long strides. Hands in his pockets, and his headphones covering one ear. He had long sleeves and a jacket. It was thin though; he was always warm and sweat a lot. He also had a sage green scarf.
"Tamon!" You exclaimed loudly.
He stopped in his foot tracks, turning to see you run up to him. He walked forward to help close the distance
"Y/n!" He smiled, pulling you into a hug.
You returned the embrace but pulled away to show him what you had. "Look what I've got! A sweater!"
Tamon looked at it, the smile on his face never fading. With careful hands, he held the sweater. It was dark brown with Christmas designs everywhere. The torso, arms, and collar.
"There's this popular song, Heather. And sometimes on third of December, people give sweaters to who they like! You can wear the sweater, and I'll show you the song!"
Tamon's smile cracked a bit, and you were worried he didn't like the gift. Maybe it was too childish?
Then, he cheeks blushed pink.
"You-you got this for me? Because of a song?" He muttered.
You nodded. "Do...do you like it? I made sure it was good enough to keep you warm, but not so bad you'll sweat to death."
He looked up from the sweater to you. His mouth opened and closed, before he exclaimed, "I-I love it!"
You smiled, "Really?"
Tamon nodded, quickly putting on the sweater. His face still flushed, and you had a suspicion it wasn't from the cold. He leaned down and placed a kiss on your nose.
"Let's listen to the song!"
I feel like Tamon would like physical touch. He'd be shy at first, but if you like it as well and encourage him, he'd do it a lot.
Tamon loves cooking for you. Whether you have a sweet tooth or favorite meal, he would make you it every now and then. Forgot lunch? He already made you one anyway.
Students scattered across the hallway, chatting with friends and grabbing their lunches. Your friend was grabbing hers, and you waited with her. Today was not a good day, you had forgotten your lunch at home.
'That delicious rice...what a waste!'
A soft, "Y/n" pulled you out of your thoughts. You turned to find Tamon standing next to you.
"Tamon!" You smiled. "How're you?"
"I'm good, the test wasn't so bad today. You?"
"The test was fine, but I left my lunch! I had rice too." You complained.
Tamon smiled slightly. "Oh, sorry about that. It's not rice...but I did make you lunch. So, now you get to eat mine."
You perked up, looking at the bento box in his hands. "Really? For me?"
He nodded, "Of course! I even made a cookie like the ones from Crumbl."
You took the bento box as if it were a fragile jewel. Tamon was so sweet. He thought about you while making the bento box, taking time out of his day to gift you something.
Unable to contain yourself you pulled him into a tight hug. "Thank you so much!"
Tamon blushed but hid his face in your shoulders. "It was no problem..."
He really means what he says, so while he might not say "I love you" super quickly, he'd mean it from the bottom of his heart.
From there, he'd whisper it quietly when your asleep and kiss your forehead.
For dates, they could be cozy at home, or at your favorite places together. You always avoid big crowds since he doesn't prefer them, and it makes the dates feel more intimate anyway.
If you ever felt insecure about yourself, Tamon would listen to how you feel. It would be like little stabs to his heart to hear you insult yourself.
After your rant, he'd quietly assure you in affirming, gentle words.
Then you'd of course be treated for the rest of the week with your favorite foods and amazing dates (those already happen, but they're to the max now).
ahjahsjks omg that was so fun to write. i'm still bad, but i hope it was at least okay! sorry it was so short 😭. i also never thought my first work would be headcannons, but they're cool to make. im also a bit more into tamon now lol (mogari is still number 1 tho).
it’s bad. you and kotaro are completely, utterly gone. lost in the world of tiramisu. the mukbanger on screen is slicing through another perfect piece, the fork sinking into the layers like butter, and you swear you can hear the delicate shff of the cocoa powder dusting off the top.
“this is actually torture,” you mumble, stomach growling.
“i need it. i need it now,” kotaro whispers back, eyes dark with longing.
neither of you notice the way you’re practically leaning into each other, shoulders pressed together, heads tilted at the same exact angle. noir’s lecture fades into nothing. the only thing that matters is the creamy, coffee-kissed masterpiece on the screen.
and then—
“l/n! tamon!”
you both flinch so hard that kotaro almost drops his phone. the entire class turns to look at you. noir glares, arms crossed.
“tamon,” noir says, exasperated. “what’s 2 + 2?”
kotaro, still dazed, doesn’t even hesitate.
“cocoa powder.”
silence. absolute silence. you don’t even need to look at noir to know he’s done with both of you.
noir sighs, already pointing at the door. “both of you. out.”
you both sigh, gathering your things, heads hanging low as you shuffle toward the exit like prisoners being led to their fate. the class watches, but you don’t even have the energy to care.
right as you step into the hallway, kotaro mutters, “bro… the way the cream was melting into their mouth…”
you nod solemnly. “actually unreal.”
“we should get some after school.”
“…definitely.”
and with that, you both walk off in shame, but with a new mission in mind.
