“Quit biting me already!” ──★
Summary ;; karasu is a biter & you're the unwilling victim! Word count ;; 415! Content ;; fluff, biting, open to interpretation relationship, karasu tabito is a little shit, ooc karasu, mean-ish reader, zero (0) mention of readers gender! Helpers ;; @x3nafix!
ALL you wanted was to enjoy your evening, try that one recipe you've always wanted to try (but always ended up procrastinating on actually committing to it) when this disturbing, eerie, frankly intimidating presence of the shadow of a fuckass haircut interrupted your peace as you were trying to procrastinate on your studies...
who might that be? no one else but the culprit himself, tabito karasu. aka the only man who'd let be in your presence & be around you in public with such preposterous hair without telling him off about it.
here he was, standing over you, staring at you briefly with a rare expression of concentration for what he had the AUDACITY to do next.
“are you just gonna stare at me or what” “yk, at this rate i'll never see the light again because your ass is blocking the light” “can you move?” “honestly, you're so annoying when you do this— OW!”
you stared at him in disbelief, the sheer audacity of this man to do such things while keeping unwavering eye contact with you is both commendable & reprimand worthy because 1) his lack of respect towards you right now is outrageous and 2) it's also kinda respectable how he can do this while looking at you directly, honestly you might ask him to teach you how to be such a bitch but that's not the real crime being committed here.
his real crime? it's the fact he just fucking BIT you. and, for your knowledge, still is! you and him have been in a glaring stalemate for a long while now with his teeth remain dug into your poor, poor, suffering arms flesh.
you stay still for a bit before grabbing the nearest weapon— a flashlight— and lightly smacking karasu on the head till he lets go & stops trapping your arm. it takes 5 hits for him to let go and now his teeth are basically etched in your skin for the next few hours or so since he barely bit down hard enough for it to draw blood.
once he lets go, karasu stares at you with such betrayal in his eyes that if you were a movie director you would've casted him right on the spot, and for a moment you start feeling sympathetic towards him before he breaks into a grin and laughs in your face, unable to keep it together once he noticed you were starting to feel a tiny bit bad about hitting him with a flashlight.
Personal notes ;; hes always been a bit of a biter in my heart and i was wishing there was a fic of him like this b4 i realized IM a writer and can do that. so here is my self indulgent thing. also dont get confused, i love him very dearly & any insults towards his hair is just misunderstood admiration
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