Hey Mod, how would the boys react finding out their usually shy s/o, fights like a BAMF?
(Mod A: Headcanons are under the cut!)
Osomatsu
He’s surprised, but more than anything, fascinated.
He wonders who trained them and if they have any connections to the underground too.
He’d probably ask them if they’d be willing to help him with work from time to time.
If they agree, he’d take them along on trips to meet other gang leaders for extra protection.
If they refuse he’d accept their decision and the relationship would continue on as it had before.
Karamatsu
He’s also very surprised and very impressed.
He’d offer them a position in the family, whether it be a hitman like him or a bodyguard.
If they accept, he’d be excited to start working with them. It’s more time he gets to spend with them, after all.
If they disagree, he’d gracefully accept their decision. They’re his s/o above all else, and nothing will change that.
Choromatsu
He’s completely speechless. You’ll have to give him a few minutes to process the information.
He’d ask them where they learned how to fight like that once he was able to speak again.
“What was that?! You just-! His arm shouldn’t be bent like that!”
Even though he’s aware that they’d never hurt him, in the back of his mind, he’s afraid of getting them mad.
He’d ask them to be his bodyguard. If they refuse, it’s not a big deal. It’s just nice to have an extra set of hands around.
Ichimatsu
He’s surprised but he doesn’t show it.
Honestly, he’s just happy he didn’t have to do the work of shutting up whatever thugs were ruining his night.
He doesn’t mention it, nor does he ask his s/o if they’d like to join the family. If they want to, they’ll ask him.
He keeps in mind that they’re more than capable of handling themselves in a fight, though. They’re on his list of people he can rely on now if they weren’t before.
Jyushimatsu
He’s excited! It’s been a while since he’s seen anyone that was able to keep up with him in a fight!
He’d ask them if they’d be willing to spar against him from time to time. Not a lot of people are willing to fight him, and he’d like to make sure he doesn’t lose his touch.
He’d also ask them if they’d like to join him on his collection runs around the city. The extra muscle would be useful in the event someone doesn’t fork up the money.
Whether or not they accept, he’s still the same cheerful and energetic boyfriend to them as he was before he found out about their fighting abilities.
Todomatsu
He’s impressed! It’s honestly really hot to him.
He’d ask them why they kept it from him for so long and where they learned to fight like that.
He’d offhandedly mention that he’d love if they joined the family, but if they didn’t show any interest in joining, he’d drop the subject.
Having an s/o that can carry themselves in a fight is really relieving to him. If something happens while they’re out he knows that they can handle themselves.
Would you be able to do a scenario of either Karamatsu's female s/o starts crying during an intimate session because she just feels so loved? Or Jyushimatsu having a tickling/wrestling match that ends up being a little more spicy? ;) (I love you and this blog so much!)
(Mod A: Normally I’d go with the spicy NSFW option, but the Karamatsu prompt was just too cute! Writing is under the cut so y’all don’t have to scroll through a wall of text unless you want to.)
Karamatsu placed another kiss upon their forehead. He’d returned from a rather long and arduous mission and was happy to come home to his ever-loving fiance. Upon his arrival, they had excitedly greeted him with a warm hug. Having his arms around them once again was comforting to him. He hadn’t realized how much he’d missed them until now, but he didn’t think he’d be able to leave them again. He continued to run his fingers through their hair as they held each other. His fiance gripped onto his suit jacket as if he’d disappear again if they didn’t hold on tightly enough. They stood in their shared room in silence for a moment.
“I missed you, my dear,” Karamatsu’s smooth voice cut through the stillness that surrounded them, and it wasn’t long after that they began to shake ever so slightly. Karamatsu felt a wet drop upon his chest, realizing they had begun to cry. He immediately released them, panic quite evident in his wide eyes and furrowed brows. He placed his hands on their cheeks as the pads of his thumbs gently wiped the tears from their eyes. Had he done something wrong? Had he left them for too long?
“What’s wrong my turtledove?” His voice was but a whisper, making the cracks in his voice all the more evident as if he were about to cry as well. Seeing them shed tears broke his heart and knowing that he could have possibly been the cause of it only served to rub salt in the wound.
“I.. I just love you… so much…” Their words were barely comprehensible in between their sobs, but Karamatsu understood them perfectly. He gently lowered them to sit on the bed with him and pulled them close once again. He held them tightly and placed another kiss upon the crown of their head.
“I love you too, my angel. To the edge of the universe and back.”
what would Karamatsu do if a friend he cared about dearly was injured in a fight trying to help him?
Karamatsu
Well, first thing’s first. He’d immediately call Choromatsu and Todomatsu for medical assistance. Doesn’t matter who comes, just whoever is closer.
His next priority is subduing their attacker as quickly as possible.
Once he’s got the attacker tied up, unconscious, or dead, he’ll rush and help his friend in any way he can.
No medicine or procedure is too expensive. If it helps them live, it’s worth the price.
If they do end up dying, he’d be stricken with grief, and probably wouldn’t ever bring anyone else along on hits with him again.
If they survive, he’d be relieved and visit them in the hospital every day until their discharge. He’d scold them, of course, but he’d thank them for helping him in a tough situation.
Idk if your comfy with NSFW, but what about a cliché hookup with Ichimatsu in a costume of your choice and A/N with a sexy maid/nurse/whatever costume? Happy spoopy times!!!
Ichimatsu pushed them onto the bed, crawling over them and pinning their wrists.
“Kitten,” his voice rumbled deep from his chest and his searing gaze bore into their form. “Did ya really think I was gonna let anyone see ya in that?”
The cat ears that rested on their head had begun to slide off, but Ichimatsu didn’t mind. He was already invested enough in what he was doing to care.
He ran a hand down their side, stopping at the waistband and tugging at it before letting it snap back in place. They jumped a bit at the action and Ichimatsu chuckled.
“What’s wrong?” His hand slid further, gripping their ankle and pulling their leg over his shoulder. “Yer gonna have ta tell me what ya want, kitten.”
“I want you,” it only came out as a whisper, but it was enough to make Ichimatsu’s grin widen a minuscule amount.
“What was that?” he pulled them in closer, grinding up against them as he did. “I didn’t quite catch that. You’ll have ta say it a bit louda.”
“I want you!” the needy whine that escaped them make him chuckle. Shoulders shaking slightly as he slid his free hand back up their body.
“Well, if ya ask that nicely, who am I to refuse?”
Fluff scenario - it's pretty cheesy but cute I think ! The boys just having to work late, it being a hard day with their I guess partner for a while who is just sad to see them overworked. and said partner just mutters out an "I love you - please come back to bed" reactions or just the scene play out of what would happen ? >w< ! Love your writing !
(Mod A: I had to bump this up because it’s super cute aaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Scenarios are under the cut)
Warning: Ichimatsu’s scenario has a little bit of torture in it since its kinda his job.
Osomatsu
Osomatsu ran a hand down his face as he left the meeting room. This client had been rather stubborn with their negotiations, if you could even call it that. He’d had to let Karamatsu know he had another job to add to the list. As he walked through the hall, he cracked his knuckles, counting off the last tasks for the day before he could finally sleep.
There was asking Choromatsu about tomorrow’s clientele meetings, checking in with Todomatsu to see how his latest info gathering mission went, and asking Ichimatsu if he needed any more bodies disposed of today. Not too much left. Osomatsu almost missed the clicking of another set of footsteps down the hall while he was deep in though. Almost.
He turned around to see his fiancé making their way toward him, a tired, but worried expression gracing their features. He stopped, allowing them to catch up to him before pulling them in close for a hug and affectionately kissing their forehead. “What’s botherin’ ya, doll?”
They wrapped their arms around his torso and nuzzled their face into his chest. “Please come to bed,” their voice was muffled, and if the halls weren’t so empty he probably wouldn’t have been able to hear the whisper. His expression softened as he ran a hand through their hair. They were always a weak spot for him.
“Alright, sugar,” he pushed them away a little bit, hand running down their face along their jaw. “Help me dress down a bit.”
Karamatsu
Karamatsu entered the estate from the garden. He made his way to the back shed, opened the door, and gently shut it as he lugged his shotgun onto the table. He carefully cleaned it, formatting a report on the hit for Osomatsu in his head as he did so. He heard a click and the squeak of the shed door’s hinges behind him, and his hand flew to the hand gun on a table nearby before he relaxed. It was just his fiancé.
“What are you doing here, my darling?” he wiped his hands off with a handkerchief before pulling them into a warm hug. They leaned into him, and Karamatsu relaxed even further as their arms wrapped around his waist.
“Please come to bed,” they whispered as they laid their head on his chest, ear over his heartbeat. Karamatsu chuckled and held their head in his hands. He leaned down and gave them a loving kiss before turning back to the shotgun on the table.
“Just let me finish this last task up, my dear. You can return to the bedroom, unless you’d like to watch.”
Choromatsu
Choromatsu slumped in his set a bit while running a hand through his hair. He’d been working all day, and the stack of paper work next to him seemed to continue to grow the more he got done. He sat up again, stretching his arms as he let a few of the joints pop. There was a soft knock on the door to his office and he settled himself in his seat again before responding.
“Come in,” he picked up his pen again and was about to continue his work before the silhouette of his fiancé made its way into his vision. “Oh, did you need something, my dear?”
“Choromatsu,” they whispered. Their voice seemed like it would break if they spoke any louder. “Please come to bed, you’re overworking yourself again.” They made their way around his desk, hands moving to his stiff shoulders to massage all the kinks out of them. Choromatsu let out a relaxing sigh. Their presence always seemed to calm him.
“I’ll be there in a few minutes, just let me-“ he stopped as he looked up to see their brows furrowing. He could tell they were only getting more and more worried for him and he huffed another sigh out through his nose. Turning in early one night couldn’t hurt.
“Alright, I guess I could use some sleep. Thank you, dear.”
Ichimatsu
They quietly made their way down the cobblestone steps and down into the basement. The lashes of a whip against skin and the pained cries of a man echoed through the room.
“I-I promise, I don’t know anything!” the man cried out. He sounded young, probably no older than 20.
“Bullshit,” Ichimatsu brought the whip down again and the man screamed again. “Ya haven’t told me anythin’. Who sent ya on ta our territory, who had ya try ta kill Jyushi, nothin’.” He raised his hand again to give the man another lashing, but he was stopped by a gentle hold.
“That’s enough for tonight,” they whispered, though the echoing amplified the sound to be more audible.
Ichimatsu clicked his tongue. “Go back to bed, kitten. I’ll be there soon.”
They shook their head. “I’m tired of falling asleep by myself. I know you take your job seriously and you always say you know your limits, but I still worry. I want to sleep with you next to me, even if it’s just for this one night.”
The man had taken this moment of rest to crawl over to them “Please, help… me,” he reached out a hand, attempting to take a hold of their foot or ankle before Ichimatsu kicked him away.
“Don’t touch ‘em!” he barked as the man hit the wall with a rough slam. “Fine,” Ichimatsu led the two of you out of the cell, locking it behind him. “I’ll go wash up.” They smiled, following his heavy steps as he made his way up the staircase.
“Ya can go wait fer me in the bedroom - unless ya wanna come join me, kitten.”
Jyushimatsu
“Please, just give me one more day!” the restaurant owner pleaded with Jyushimatsu. The mob boss was currently towering over him, baseball bat resting on his shoulders and the ever present smile stretched across his face.
“That’s no good, though” Jyushiamtsu leaned down, face inches away from the owner’s. “Ya promised us the money today, sir.”
“I’m sorry!” the man cowered before the fifth brother, seeming to shrink under the intimidating stature. Jyushimatsu let the baseball bat fall from his shoulders, gripping it firmly in his right hand. Before he could raise it to swing, however, a soft hand placed itself on his shoulder. He turned around curiously, only to find his fiancé standing beside him.
“Ah!” his expression seemed to brighten significantly. Strange considering he was already smiling. “What’re ya doin’ here? Ya should be at home sleepin’!”
“I missed you,” they slide up between him and the restaurant owner. “Please come back home. It’s not the same without you lying in bed next to me.”
Jyushimatsu ran a hand down their jaw, thumb brushing over their cheekbone affectionately. “I’d love to, but I got-“
“Please?” they whispered, tears starting to form as they gazed up at him. Ah, that wasn’t good. Crying was the last thing he wanted them to do. He looked up at the restaurant owner who was currently still pressed up against the front counter in fear.
“Ya got lucky today, ol’ sport! Have the money by tomorrow or yer in for a surprise!”
Todomatsu
Todomatsu groaned as he made his way to Osomatsu’s office. Today’s errands had him running all around town, and he was currently about to deliver some documents to the oldest brother. Whether they were important or not was debatable, but Todomatsu decided he was better safe than sorry. As he loosened his corset a bit, he turned the corner to see his fiancé waiting patiently for him outside their bedroom door.
Smiling warmly, he gestured for them to approach him as he brought them in for a hug. “Hello, sweetheart! Hope you weren’t waiting out here too long.” They shook their head, but held onto him tightly. It seemed like they weren’t going to let go of him for a long time.
“Sweetie, could I just get these papers to Osomatsu, really quick?” he gently pet their hair as the shook their head.
“After that, Osomatsu’s gonna ask you to do another errand for him,” they replied. “You’re going to end up going to bed late again.” They weren’t wrong. He needed his beauty sleep and the late night errands weren’t helping him get rid of the dark circles underneath his eyes.
“Alright, honey, I’ll let you take care of me for tonight then.”
Karamatsu for the halloween - where Kara finds his long lost childhood friend/crush in a prince/princess outfit crying by the river, they explain that they moved back due to an engagement and arrived at a party to surprise they're fiance but found him hooking up with someone and sadly threw their tiara/crown into the river. Kara stomps into the river to retrieve it and walks with them around town talking about childhood memories (phinabella act your age) , Kara then makes plans for that fiance
Karamatsu stepped outside into the garden. It had gotten a bit stuffy inside the manor due to the sheer amount of guests they had, and he decided he could use some fresh air. As he strolled down the cobblestone path, the autumn breeze nipped at his nose. His eyes caught a figure sitting by the small river that passed through a portion of their yard, and as he approached, he immediately recognized them as a childhood friend.
They heard his footsteps and looked up in response. Karamatsu removed his mask and offered them a friendly smile. “Hey.”
“It’s you.” They replied with a somber smile of their own.
“It’s been a while since we’ve seen each other. You haven’t sent me any letters recently either,” Karamatsu took a seat beside them not caring too much if the grass soaked his costume with evening dew.
“Uh, yeah,” they turned their gaze back to the flowing water. “I’ve been going through a move. Came back here to follow up on an engagement that my parents had set up for me.”
Karamatsu felt a sting of jealousy at the statement. “Oh, is that so?”
They nodded. “I don’t know if I’ll be staying, though. It’s clear I’m not wanted here.”
“Whatever do you mean, my dear,” Karamatsu leaned over a bit, curiosity evident in his eyes.
“Well, you probably don’t know them, but they’re here at the party right now. They’re in a white and gold costume kind of like mine.” They tilted their head toward him, returning his gaze out of the corner of their eye. “They… They found someone else they’re more interested in than me.”
Anger flared as they finished the statement, and Karamatsu found himself clenching the fabric of his costume in his fists.
“I thought I’d surprise them, ya know?” their voice cracked as they pulled their knees to their chest, burying their head in their arms. “Instead I find them feeling up on some other whore!” They took the crown off their head and chucked it into the river. “So much for treating me like royalty, huh?”
They both sat in silence for a moment as Karamatsu let the weight of their outburst sink in. He abruptly stood, footsteps heavy as he walked closer to the river.
“H-Hey, Karamatsu, what are you doing?” He didn’t answer them as he waded into the shallow water. “Wait, Kara! You’ll ruin your costume.” He fished out the crown, exiting the river as he wiped it dry with his clothes. As he approached them, the squelching of his socks in his shoes brought attention to how soaked his ankles were. All the same, he knelt down, putting the crown back on their head and removing one of the rings from his fingers.
“My dear,” Karamatsu raised his head to gaze upon them. “I’m sorry if this seems sudden, but do you remember the promise we made when we were younger?”
“Promise?” their inquiry was but a whisper, and the wide-eyed confusion told him they didn’t.
“I promised that I’d wait for you to return to me,” Karamatsu held their hand in his. “And in return, you promised that one day we’d be married.”
A dark blush spread across their face as they seemed to remember. He chuckled at their embarrassment and slid the ring around their finger. It was a bit lose, but it would do for now.
“So, seeing as you’ve come back, I must ask. Are you still willing to have me?”
Tears pricked at the corner of their eyes and the silently nodded before pulling him closer in a tight embrace. Karamatsu gently returned the gesture. He’d ask for their ex-fiancé’s name later, but for now, he’d enjoy the moment.
Halloween prompt for Ichi~ How is he with a s/o loves dressing up for Halloween? Would he be willing to help them go shopping for a costume? Or better yet would be be willing to do a couple costume? :3c
“How about this one?” they pulled another pair of costumes off of the racks. Ichimatsu clicked his tongue and leaned over for a better look. His head rested on their shoulder as his eyes darted between the angle and devil costume sets.
“Whateva ya want, kitten,” Ichimatsu let his eyes slide shut as they hung the costumes back up again.
“Come on Ichi!” they turned around and squished his cheeks together. “At least try to act like you care.”
“That’s a little bit too much work,” he made no move to pull away, letting their cool hands continue to pinch his cheeks. “It’s not like it really matters anyway.”
“It does matter, though!” their hands moved to firmly grip his shoulders. The determined expression plastered on their face was rather cute, he would admit, and he couldn’t help but chuckle at their excitement.
“Alright, kitten,” he straightened his posture a bit, gaze moving along the walls of the store. “How about this one?”
Choromatsu won’t come out of that office, so someone who’s sweet on him tries to win his favor by bringing him pumpkin pie, maple cookies, and other harvest-themed goodies all through the month.
Choromatsu opened the door to his office again. It was officially the second week of October, and there had not been a day since the month started that he hadn’t walked into his office to find some sort of sweet confection waiting for him on his desk. While he wasn’t opposed to such treatment (it was nice to be appreciated for all the work he did), he couldn’t help but wonder who was taking the time out of their day to do something so thoughtful for him. It wasn’t the easiest task to wake up earlier than he did, after all.
He stared down at the plate of warm cookies on his desk and smiled. He pushed them aside and put down the stack of papers he was holding. He’d save them for later.
The next morning, Choromatsu woke up earlier than usual. As he made his way to his office, he heard the distinct click of a door opening. He turned the corner and saw the door to his office slightly open. Bingo. He made his way into the room and the person froze in place briefly before turning around to face him. He recognized them. It was one of the people who his mother had accepted as a potential fiancé.
“I appreciate the gesture, but you really don’t have to,” Choromatsu chuckled at the shocked expression on their face. “I’d much rather you bring them to me in person if you really insist. We can have a nice chat over tea if you do.”
