“If I had a lame ass boyfriend I would hype him up so much I would make him wait outside so I could go in first and be like get ready here comes the specialest boy ever if you don’t cheer and clap for him I’ll fucking blow this whole building up”
Thinking of this tumblr post again. What characters across Genshin and honkai(or any fandoms you’d like) would this apply to in your eyes? Can obv make gn partner instead of boyfriend for the writing
I LOVE THIS!!! Tried to control myself a lil with the amount of characters I picked but uhhh that didn't go so well (^_^;)
Various Genshin, HSR, and HNDR Characters x GN Reader - Making You Feel Special
- Childe -
When I looked at the genshin roster and saw his dead fish eyes staring back at me, I knew I had to include him lmao. He is sooo the type to be crazy obnoxious about hyping you up every opportunity he gets, zero shame whatsoever. There's no talking him out of it either. You WILL be treated like an Archon everywhere you go!!! Or else... :) Just like he feels zero shame in treating you like divinity, he's got no qualms about using his position to ensure others do the same. They wouldn't want to get on the Fatui's bad side... right?
- Furina -
Another one who gets wayyyy over the top about introducing you and helping you feel welcome. A huge chunk of it is simply out of habit, what with her being one of Fontaine's most theatrical residents and having hundreds of years worth of muscle memory burned into her. However, despite how silly it may seem, she actually does put a lot of thought into her behavior. Being the lover of a former Archon's a tough position to be in, after all. The least she can do is steal the spotlight and help break the tension a little; that way, your sweet little self can't get too worked up about being judged for your own quirks, whatever those may be.
- Hu Tao -
Like Furina, she is SO happy to do whatever silly nonsense it takes to make herself look weird for your sake. She also plain old enjoys showing you off. It's so cute how she pushes you in front of others with the goofiest grin on her face, presenting you like some sort of human show and tell. What's not so cute is her reaction if the other person's own isn't up to par. You won't see it with her hiding behind your back, but trust that the eerie glare she's throwing their way is more than enough to convince any sane man to change their tune in an instant.
- Xiangling -
Ohhh to be given special treatment by Xiangling... The minute you set foot inside the Wanmin Restaurant, she's already zooming over with your favorite appetizers in hand and dragging you to your designated spot to get to monching. And if it's a special occasion like your birthday? Oh my goodness does she go all out with the celebratory dessert—or in her case, every single part of the meal. Everyone better sing along each time, or she'll sneak some extra spice into their next dish!
- Alice -
Nobody in the world could stand out when placed next to her, but will that stop her from using her magic to try to make it happen? Heck no! She's casting spell after spell to help you shine, no matter how embarrassing you find her antics to be. Her methods are super effective—both due to her talent and, well... If her daughter's anything to go off of, that whole line about blowing the whole building up if they don't react as desired shouldn't be taken lightly. So they better play along, 'kay?
- Thoma -
THOMA ARGGGHGHH I FINALLY GOT AN EXCUSE TO WRITE ABOUT YOU
It's no secret that he's one of the sweetest guys in Inazuma, always happy to help support those around him. Why wouldn't he do the same for you? Thankfully for those of y'all that get shy about this sorta thing, he's one of the few on this list that has the tact to know not to go too far with it. Don't get me wrong, he still goes pretty overboard, but a stern look his way will get him to switch gears if needed. Speaking of stern looks, if he hears a single complaint about your frequent appearances at the Kamisato Estate from the other workers? They're getting the nastiest side eye in the world. Probably a thinly veiled threat too regarding their job security if they keep acting up.
- Sparkle -
Your first time meeting the Masked Fools is a full-on party because of her. Not like their hangouts getting a bit over the top is anything out of the ordinary, but still. I wouldn't be surprised if she made a literal bomb and used it to set Sampo and the others on fire if they don't reach a certain noise threshold. You think they're just really, REALLY happy to meet you, meanwhile they're sweating bullets as an ominous beeping noise rings out from under them—
- Aventurine -
His way of going about hyping you up is far more subtle, but by no means does that mean you'll feel any less loved. From his perspective, there really isn't any need for grand gestures of affection here. One well-placed hand on your waist and a pet name or two is plenty to get the message across: you're his special plaything, and anyone with a brain would know better than to treat a Stoneheart's darling like anything other than the most precious of gems.
- Guinaifen -
Heeellloooooo!!! This is Guinaifen we're talking about here. Of course she's going to be your number one hype man! Even on the most normal of days, she's constantly singing your praises to any poor bloke who gets caught in one of her yapfests, so you can imagine how she gets when introducing you to others. Her adoration is so pure and genuine that it's incredibly infectious as well, ensuring that all around her will hold you in similarly high esteem. Another Guinaifen nation W!
- March 7th -
March literally can't help but show you off every single planet y'all go to together. You can whine all you want about it after the fact, but no matter how many times you ask her to tone it down, she can't help it! You take your eyes off her for one second and suddenly she's chatting up some poor service worker and pulling out her favorite photos... which just happen to be photos of you two together. Hey, don't get mad! It's just proof that you're the cutest cutie in the whole galaxy.
- Evernight -
Most people are kind enough to not get too outwardly annoyed by March's ramblings, but you know how some people are. Maybe they insult her, or worse, push her and yell at her to back off. If that's the case... Well, Evenight certainly doesn't mind stepping in for a little while to give them a good scare. After all, it's already unforgivable for them to hurt March; the fact that they inadvertently insulted you in the process as well? Now that's just asking for trouble. At least they were kind enough to offer themselves as an example, that way nobody else in that room will dare make that same mistake.
- Argenti -
Pretty self-explanatory. No matter what kind of person you are or how poor your self-esteem may be, he earnestly believes—and therefore treats you—like you're beauty incarnate, inside and out. Singing your praises at every waking moment is practically a full-time job for him. All he asks for in return is for you to cease your bizarre obsession with shying away from his compliments. They're embarrassing, you say? But he's only telling you the truth... Perhaps he needs to be even more affectionate so you can get used to it?
- Takemaru -
One of the first that came to mind when I saw this prompt! He's so the sort to take his insecure partner and throw them into a confidence building training arc. Very reminiscent of how he treated Shouma in r0. He keeps screaming at you to do one more rep, except instead of physical exercise, it's just you screaming shit like "I am worthy of being loved!!!" while he cheers for you on the sidelines. It's incredibly annoying to everyone else in the academy, but he will NOT listen to any noise complaints. Sorry to all the light sleepers in there.
- Kurara -
As the future spouse of an Oosuzuki, you are not allowed to go around being all mopey and sorry for yourself! It would be a disgrace to her family name. So you better hold your head up high going forward, else you risk a swift jab of her elbow and a verbal warning. Of course, the hits and scorning are never too harsh when it comes to you. Those kinds of heavy hitters are reserved for the rest of the unit on the off chance they throw an unsavory comment your way.
In other words, Gaku's getting hit. A lot. Maybe one day he'll learn...?
- Moko -
Who's better suited to be your hype man than the pro wrestler herself? The moment you walk into a room, she's already got her voice booming loud enough that her silly yet charming intro speech echoes throughout its entirety. What's more, her status as the team's beloved mood maker ends up making her strategy rather effective. Some of the others—most likely Nozomi and/or Kyoshika—even join in on her shenanigans and cheer you on like a fighter entering the ring... despite it being the cafeteria. And 8 a.m. And everyone else being way too exhausted for that kinda stuff. Oops.
- Eito -
Admittedly, he can be a little too jealous of others getting close to you to want them to start acting super friendly with you. Still, he loves loves loves showering you with praise around the others. It makes it a million times easier to tolerate them when he gets to sneak sweet things about you into the conversation. That food he made for everyone? Well, you helped, so you deserve credit too! That smart idea he had? Actually, you were the one to come up with it first. He just fleshed out the details is all.
Buuuuut I mostly included him because of the bomb part. Boy is not above kabooming anyone who makes you feel bad, even if it's a total accident on their part. Love and peace!!!
yugamu has a lot of experience! you're not his first, but sex with you is different for him! after all, he truly loves you and so all he does holds meaning to him!
while yugamu is a hopeless romantic, he's also absolutely freaky in the sheets! this man will try EVERY kink you want! there's nothing that's ‘too much’ or ‘too gross’ for him!
some of his personal favorites include rope play, knife play and other more extreme things! he'd never hurt you, but he loves to see that look of despair on you!
yugamu also enjoys multiple forms of sexual ‘torture’, such as edging, overstimulation or denial! he can be absolutely mean in bed and will even keep going after you're crying and begging for a break (unless you use the safeword, which will make him stop IMMEDIATELY)!
yugamu also seems to have no shame! he's very open about his sex life, not just that he talks about it, if anyone asks, but he'll casually tell you in public if he's in the mood – which he always is!
he doesn't even bother to lower his voice as he tells you things such as “i really wanna see you cry for me when you cum… can we do that right now, darling~?”, flustering not just you but everyone who's unfortunate enough to overhear his public dirty talk–
and yugamu's not quiet either! whenever you two retreat to his room, everyone else can hear the screams, moans and cries coming from within! which is why nobody ever bothers to interrupt the two of you and simply settles for some earplugs…
Valentine's day confession~ For Darumi~ Though it's not Darumi who's going to be confessing, It's the Male reader!!!
Hmm I'm not sure if it'll fit but I've got a baseline set for the Male reader. He's someone's who more introverted personality wise, but fairly popular. Though Darumi does interact with him on the regular due to being paired up frequently in classes.
Like I said I'm not sure if it'll fit, so if you've got a better setting for the Male reader you should definitely go for it
Confessing to darumi on valentine's day
Pairing:darumi amemiya x male reader
A/n:always happy to write more for my favorite creepy girl (tied with veronika of course) and for hundred line in general
You continued to fiddle with the heart shaped box in your hands, unsure if darumi would actually enjoy your gift.
You had been crushing on her for quite a while and so confessing was simply the next step but with how....unique darumi was you really couldn't think of any way to confess that you were sure she would like, that was also combined with the fact that you were unsure if she actually liked you back. sure she seemed to really enjoy hanging out with you and she did say some pretty out of pocket things that maybe could be considered flirting but she was like that with everyone so you really had no idea
In the end you decided to do it anyway, there was a chance she liked you back and you wanted to take it. You did so with a classic simply confessing to her on valentine's day, it was cliche but you hoped it would work
"Hiyaaaaa y/n! How are ya?"
You only noticed she was behind you when she almost yelled those words causing you to yelp and almost jump in surprise
"D-darumi!? What are you doing?"
"Just seeing what my favorite dude is up to on valentine's day, did any girl want to give you chocolate or flowers or something else?"
"No i don't have a valentine yet"
"Ohh what a shame, well don't you worry the day is just starting, i'm sure you'll get one by the end, and if it makes you feel better I don't like valentine's day too much"
"Really?"
"Yeah all those kisses and "oh I love you so much" "no i love you more" bleeerghh so cheesy and wayyy too sweet it makes me wanna puke"
"...o-oh I see"
"Buuut on the bright side i got to steal a couple of chocolates from some boxes, now that's a part of valentines i love free sweets everywhere!"
"...eheh yeah"
"Speaking of who's the lucky girl?"
You blushed and stuttered
"H-huh?"
"Come on dude don't play dumb I can see the chocolate box in your hands, you clearly want to give it to a girl"
"W-well.."
You thought about telling her but you were just so embarrassed of getting rejected so you gave up at the last second
"..i-it's private darumi"
The blue haired girl pouted and put her hands behind her head
"Fiiiiiineeee it's gotta be embarrassing if you're hiding it though, i'll find out sooner or later eheheh"
As darumi continued to laugh you started thinking about everything again and eventually decided to actually ask her something
"......you said you didn't like valentine's day... so does that mean you don't want a valentine?"
"No, not necessarily, I mean it depends on who it is but I definitely wouldn't mind a valentine, it's just all those cheesy rom-com crap that's not my jam y'know?"
".....so you would like a valentine?"
"Yeah, well like I said it depends, like if the valentine was a super cute adorable ultra sexy dudevwho also doesn't mind my personality like you i'd accept in a heartbeat"
That made you blush even more, darumi often had a flirty edge to what she said to you, sometimes it seemed like a joke, other times it was.....very sexual but this just felt like confession, now you knew she would actually accept, this was your chance
"...o-ok....so...."
You held out your hands with the chocolate box to darumi as she put her finger under her mouth in confusion
"....w-will you be my valentine?"
As soon she heard that darumi's eyes widened as she finally understood the situation
"W-wait you're asking me to be your valentine!?"
"....w-well yeah, that's what I sai-"
"ME!? AND THE ONE ASKING IS YOU!?"
"......y-yea-"
"For real!? Like real real!? No take backs no pranks no dares no "ohhh got you!" After this?"
"....no i just actually want to be your valentine"
Darumi looked at you with a mix of a confused and happy expression she really didn't think she would get a valentine and especially that it would be the guy she liked so much
".....h-huh...Just wow...I...I kinda dunno what to say"
"Really?"
"Yeah I just never thought someone would be actually into me, admittedly...my personality is pretty off putting for...most people"
"..I can't deny that but I think that's what makes you so unique....a-and part of why I like you so much"
"Eheh really? That's great i'll definitely be your valentine then!"
"I'm glad"
Darumi grinned and immediately went for a hug which caused you to blush, she then started....sniffing your hair which you probably should have expected
"Soooo new valentine buddy what do you wanna do? I was planning to eat more chocolates and read dirty romance mangas in my room all alone buuuut we can do that together now, what do ya say?"
".....s-sure darumi"
"Yeaaaaaahhhh!!! I knew being your valentine was the right choice....seriously though thanks so much for asking, having a valentine feels way nicer than I thought, especially because it's you"
tags: flirty/suggestive!yugamu, there's only one bed, defense unit member!reader, cuddling together
there's a room for everyone in last defense academy! however, since there are no spare rooms, the moment a room becomes unavailable, there's a problem–
after a little incident in your room, you're unable to sleep in there anymore, until sirei and nigou fix up your room! which means you have to find another place to stay now…
yugamu is quick to suggest you sleep with him for a few nights, but you awkwardly brush it off at first, thinking he might just be joking
yet as evening comes around and you haven't found a place to stay for the night, you find yourself in front of yugamu's door, awkwardly asking him if he's still ready to share his bed with you for the night…
of course, yugamu grins and assures you that he's still very much open to it! in fact, as soon as he lets you inside the room, you see that he has already prepared another blanket and pillow for you!
after chatting a little bit, in hopes to lighten the awkward mood, the two of you head into bed. and while you awkwardly stay on your side of the bed, yugamu doesn't seem to mind getting closer to you at all!
in fact, you suddenly feel his arm wrapped around you, pulling you towards the middle of the bed and smiling at you amused
“don't be so shy, i don't bite… not during the first night, at least!” yugamu grins at you. “i can't imagine you'll sleep comfortable, hugging the edge of the bed. so why don't you try hugging me instead as you fall asleep~?”
This takes place in 2nd Scenario where you essentially take Takumi's place in that story. Spoiler warning for that specific route!
Blind Eito x Reader - Beautifully Vile
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"Good morning. Are you on your way downstairs? I was too, but… since I can't see, I've gotten myself lost. Would you mind holding my hand and leading the way? Don't be shy, we're comrades who support each other now."
You sent a glare his way before immediately realizing how stupid a move that was.
"Cut the crap. I know you can make it there just fine on your own."
"You saw right through me, just like I expected. Then... would you mind holding my hand and keeping me company?"
His hand reached out in your direction, paired alongside a disconcertingly bright smile. And to think that just a little bit ago, this same boy was the one plotting to murder you and every other member of the SDU. The mental reminder was enough to give you pause.
"Let me guess. If I actually grab your hand right now, you'll make a face and call me disgusting or vile or something."
"Most likely, yes."
"...So why are you bothering to ask if you know you'll hate it that much?"
"I never said I'd hate it. Just that your body's so putrid that even being this distance from you is enough to make my stomach churn." He pushed his hand closer. "So, how about it? Care to lend your good pal a hand?"
Your stare lingered on the black of his glove. Somehow, even when describing you with the cruelest of adjectives, he always maintains that stupid, faux innocent smile of his. The same that made you fall head over heels for him the first time you met. And now, the one that made you stupid enough to cling to whatever affection he could offer you—clumsy, uncomfortable, and unnervingly genuine.
"Whatever. Don't get sick on me, got it?"
As your fingers interlocked, his entire body tensed up like a startled cat. You waited. Thankfully, your warning from a few seconds ago seemed to have been unnecessary as he let out a soft chuckle.
"This really is vile. If you're interested in that path, you'd make a great fortune teller."
"Yeah, yeah. Just shut up and get to walking."
For once in your time together, he actually appeared perfectly happy to comply with that request and strode alongside you silently, perfectly mirroring your walking speed. You almost wondered why he even bothers with the helpless act he occasionally puts on; with the way he was walking, it's hard to even believe that he's unable to see. Everything about him at that moment—his grin, his confident strides, even the satisfied sigh he let out as he repositioned his hand to grip yours tighter—screamed the opposite.
That is, until you finally began to make your way down the stairs. Only then did the cracks in his facade start to make themselves known. His grip squeezed tight, so tight that you nearly hissed in pain. Still, you held your tongue. That moment didn't feel like the right time to get on his case, not after having to watch one of his shoes overshoot and miss its destination, nearly sending him tumbling down all the steps in one go. Without thinking, you jutted out your free hand to press onto his stomach and keep him steady.
"Are you okay—"
Within milliseconds, he'd already begun folding inwards with a glove firmly planted over his mouth. You tried to panic-jolt the hand of yours he was for some reason still clinging onto away, and yet his hold never loosened enough to do so successfully. He grimaced.
"Thank you. You're so kind to try and help me. Too kind, really... Much too kind..."
"I'm sorry, okay? I'll be more careful next time."
His ears perked up as if a light switch got flicked on inside his head. Miraculously, whatever'd gotten into him proved to be more than enough to get his bubbly self back into gear.
"Oh? So you're also interested in doing this together again in the future?"
"Wha—" You really did try your best to be nice to the boy, but that mouth of his never failed to catch you off guard and provoke your instinctual self to come out to play. "Eito, you're out of your mind. There's no way I..."
The mental snapshot of just how close his foot was to the edge flashed before your eyes. You sighed.
"Actually, maybe it's best that you wait for me to help you get downstairs from now on."
"Got it. From now on, I'll be a good boy and wait outside your door for you every day."
There was no need for him to word it like that. If you voiced that thought out loud, though, he might pick up on the hint of giddiness that would inevitably come out with it. And so, you didn't. Instead, you continued leading the way until you found your way into the cafeteria.
"Allow me to—"
"Nope."
Like a child at daycare, you denied his offer and forcefully dropped him off at the closest booth to get both of your meals, taking care to pick out one of his favorite, easy-to-eat sandwiches, before returning. The following few minutes passed by in near silence thanks to his good table manners. If only that politeness carried over to other subjects. Still, the peace was nice. He didn't even seem to care about the area of your thighs that rubbed against each other from time to time—perhaps because he was entirely at fault for it, being the one who switched seating sides to be directly next to you instead of across. What a weirdo.
"You know..." Swallowing his last bite, he broke the silence. "Spending the morning with you has been a lot of fun. I've never had the chance to do anything like this with someone else before. I'm glad you were my first."
You, on the other hand, had not finished your meal and proceeded to choke violently on it. This guy really, really needed to work on his word choices. He gasped and forced a glass of water into your hands, which you were more than happy to accept.
"Are you alright? I can do the Heimlich maneuver if you need."
"Nope, I'm good!" You managed to cough out. Not a second too late either, as you realized his arms were hovering around your torso. "Put your arms down."
"Alright..." He had the audacity to pout as he retracted them back to his side. "Well, as I was saying, I'm really loving our time together. Perhaps you'd be so kind as to let me tag along in whatever other plans you have for the day? If you need help with anything, I'd be more than happy to make myself useful."
You felt a blush creep up your cheeks. He'd been getting progressively more friendly these past few days, but never before to the level of hanging out—actually hanging out as his equal, not just the secret target of his loathing.
"Actually, I don't have anything planned for today. Do you?"
"Not at the moment. Usually, I would stop by the library, but... a blind man going to a library doesn't make much sense, now does it?"
"Fair point." You stopped to ponder over what options were available for the two of you. A thought popped into your head. "Hey, wait. That means you haven't been able to read anything for a while now."
"Really? I had no idea."
"Shut up! I was just thinking out loud." You grumbled. "In that case, maybe I could read to you? You'd at least be able to finish whatever book you started before you, uh... you know."
You held yourself back from gesturing at his eyes and instead watched as he pondered over your proposal, lips slightly parted in surprise. Then, it was your turn to be surprised.
"Eito?! Why are you crying?"
"Oh, I am? Huh. I didn't notice." His fingers drifted upward to feel the tears that he'd unwittingly let flow. After a moment of pause, he gave you a cheerful smile. "I suppose the purity of your heart shone bright enough to pierce through the darkness of my own."
"What does that even..." You sighed. "Do you want to read together or not?"
"It would be my pleasure. Come on now, you wouldn't be so cruel as to keep me waiting after such a tantalizing offer, would you?"
His grip on your hand pulled at you so harshly that you barely had the opportunity to so much as throw your trash away before he was rushing you up the stairs you just came from. Apparently, going up them was far simpler a task than down. Before you knew it, he was urging you into your room.
"I'll be right back."
He sprinted away. When he returned, a concerningly thick book came along with him.
"Here you go, as promised: the book I'd been reading before gouging my eyes out. I'm elated to be able to hear your wretched voice's rendition of its content."
"What the hell is this?"
"It's a book about the history of mankind. Pretty neat, isn't it? You know, I've always found human history rather interesting, as much as I also find it to be utterly repulsive. Did you know that—"
"That's not what I meant. You don't seriously expect me to read this, do you?"
"Why not? Ah, don't worry. I won't judge you for mispronunciations."
"Also not what I meant. Seriously... How many pages are even in this thing..." You flipped to the last page and nearly fainted at the gargantuan number that greeted you.
"If you aren't willing to read it, I can grab another book. Although, I must say, I was really looking forward to sharing this experience with you. Can you at least give it a try? You might find it more interesting than you'd expect."
You hated the way his stupid puppy eyes routine always worked on you even with his current state. He, on the other hand, let out a satisfied chuckle the moment he heard you take a seat on your couch, followed by the unmistakable sound of finger meeting paper. It only took a few seconds of patting the portion of cushioning beside you for him to follow suit. Neither of you spoke for a while. Finally, you coughed.
"Okay, here goes. I guess."
You felt around for his bookmark and slid it out with care. Apparently, where he'd last left off was some gruesome descriptor of a war zone. Each word made your stomach sink deeper and deeper—and yet, when you glanced his way, you were met with that same damn smile.
"It's just awful, isn't it? What they did in the name of war, I mean." He remarked. You merely hummed in response. "I can only imagine the kind of atrocities humanity's committed during this one—outside of the ones we've already learned about."
"Yeah..."
You didn't want to think about it again. That the past you knew and loved was nothing more than a mirage crafted to make you all willing to sacrifice your lives for humanity's sake. Still, Eito continued.
"Of course, I'm still more than happy to fight. Not for humanity, but for you."
"Ugh, can you go one minute without saying something cheesy?"
As he laughed and gave an empty apology over your scolding, you returned your gaze to the neatly printed words pressed on the pages. Maybe if you used reading to take your mind off him, you could get rid of the stupid smile covering your face. And maybe the tears too, though they've yet to fall.
-
A full minute had passed without so much as a peep from you, save for the light snoring spilling out from your lips. You must've fallen asleep. As expected.
His fingers felt around slowly, ever so slowly, until they made contact with your wrist. Even then, you failed to come into consciousness—which was also expected. He'd had more than enough experience being around your resting form to know how hard it was to rouse you from sleep. How fortunate for him.
Still, as his gloved digits carried your wrist closer and closer, he took great caution not to move too fast or too suddenly. After all, no matter how kind and lenient you were when it came to him, you still had your limits. He wasn't exactly inclined to find out if this was one of them.
He held his breath. With one hand lifting the fabric of his shirt and jacket, the other angled your wrist into a perfect vertical line. And then, he pressed your palm forward. Into the sinew of his abdomen. Into his body heat, which now competed with your own. He felt them squish together. That sensation alone was enough to send shivers down his spine, but there was so, so much more sensory input flooding his neurons: the sticky sweat building on his skin (both yours and his own), the slight grumble you let out in response, and the following grabbing motion you unknowingly attempted to do, prompting you to squeeze at his exposed skin and for him to whimper like a begging puppy.
You truly were vile. So disgustingly, beautifully vile.
ft. Kako, Hiruko, Kurara, Kyoshika, Nozomi, Darumi, Moko, and Tsubasa in that order. Can be read as either romantic or platonic
-Kako-
Those of you picky eaters may not like to hear this, but her go-to is food. You might need to come up with an excuse about not feeling well enough or something along those lines to get out of the situation. Thankfully, she's understanding enough to back down.
That aside, she's actually a wonderful companion to have by your side in hard times. Her psychic visions come in handy, too, so oftentimes you won't even have to seek her out. She'll knowingly walk over to you without a word, before gently holding your hand and consoling you.
That doesn't mean she'll just sit there forever, though. Hopefully, the situation is something simple and you're able to give her a quick explanation to calm her worries. If you're being intentionally dodgy about the subject in question, though... Well, you know her. She's got a curious detective mind, and she won't hesitate to snoop through whatever means she has to in order to figure out what it is you're hiding from her. For all she knows, someone could be hurting you, and she just couldn't forgive herself if that crime were to continue happening unobstructed. She hopes you won't mind too much.
-Hiruko-
Comforting... may not be the right word. Admittedly, her word choices and general tone aren't the most suited for these kinds of tasks. But still, to your surprise, she's trying. Maybe not perfectly, but you can tell the effort she's putting into it. She leans towards the monologue sort of pep talking, not actually asking you what's wrong and instead speaking about the matter indirectly. If you're someone who gets lost in their head easily or stuck on certain thoughts, these moments tend to help break you out of that loop.
If you ask her why, she'll scoff and give a simple explanation about "team morale" or whatever, but you've been around her enough to know her typical approach to improving team morale (or lack of). The special treatment, even if she refuses to acknowledge it, isn't lost on you. So please thank her for it once you get the chance. She may pretend to not know what you're talking about, but there's a good chance you'll just so happen to catch a soft smile on her face later on.
-Kurara-
Oh, Kurara, the queen of emotional swings and insensitivity. Unfortunately, similar to Hiruko, comforting people isn't exactly her forte. If anything, she's likely the reason why you need comforting in the first place, depending on your relationship with her.
Despite that, if you've managed to worm yourself into her heart deep enough for her to consider trying to cheer you up in the first place, she will step up to the plate and do her best to help. It's not like she's heartless, you know. Be prepared for—at the bare minimum—a delicious bowl of steaming hot curry the next morning. You better appreciate it, got it?!
If you're close enough to the point in which she takes her tomato mask off around you, then you're in for a real treat, a rarity so difficult to obtain that it's not even up for sale—her kind words. Given, she's still shy about it all, but... Well, you've managed to make her feel comfortable being her true, unadulterated self around you. If she couldn't even recognize that and return the flavor, how could she take pride in her status as an Oosuzuki?
-Kyoshika-
Depending on your tastes, Kyoshika is either the best or the worst person to have around when you're upset. She may not have much experience supporting companions like this, but what she does know is how to comfort herself. In summary... Yeah, you're going to be pulled into an anime-binging marathon with her immediately. Hope you're a Naruto fan. Wait, why is she crying? This is a filler episode. Nothing's even happening. Her behavior is so perplexing that it may somehow wrap around into actually being helpful by virtue of pure confusion.
All that aside, comforting you brings out one of her greatest strengths, one that's often buried under her off-color comments and concerningly low levels of common sense: emotional maturity. It turns out the power of friendship (or more) is in fact both real and something she strives to embody each and every day. When push comes to shove, she'll always be one of the first to put aside things like petty grudges or sacrifice her free time for the sake of the people she cares most about, and you're no exception. So please, feel free to confide in her about your troubles. She'll happily listen.
Aaaand now she's crying again. Good lord, get this woman some tissues.
-Nozomi-
All of the other women here are delightful to have around in their own special ways. With that said, if you're struggling and in need of some good ol' normal comforting, that's where Nozomi comes in. This kind of situation brings out a very motherly side of her, with her offering a drink or snack along with her reassuring words.
Another great thing about turning to Nozomi is that she's an incredibly proactive person in many ways, which comes in handy here. Need help brainstorming ways of tackling your issue? No worries, she'll sit with you and mentally chart out various possible solutions. You just bawled your eyes out in front of her? Wait here, she'll run and get some water and tissues for you stat.
Perhaps as yet another side effect of her proactiveness, she's surprisingly good as far as tough love goes too—in the event that you need it. Of course, she'll still support you and be on your side, but don't act surprised if she points out your self-destructive behavior, logical fallacies, and the like. Nozomi wants the best for you, and sometimes that requires you to change and work on yourself. Don't worry! She'll be right by your side cheering you on the whole time, so you've got this.
-Darumi-
Even if you're on the more friendly side with her, Darumi's a bit of a fish out of water in this regard. Having people she's close with has never really been her style, after all. That's a total death flag in a killing game, you know! What, not funny? Fine, she supposes she can put her whole murder shtick away for the time being, since you two are alone and all. But only for a little while, or else she's going to give herself the creeps.
To your (potential) surprise, the following string of words that flows out of her partially-painted mouth sound as if they came straight out of a novel with how overwhelmingly sentimental they are. Her voice pitches up a little while its volume winds down ever so slightly, and suddenly you're left feeling ridiculous for ever worrying so much in the first place.
She may not know everything, but what she is certain of is that you don't either. So hey, why spend so much time beating yourself up mentally, feeling guilty, or whatever else is troubling you? You're just like anyone else, trying their best to get through every day. Sure, you might fail to meet that goal sometimes (or if you're like her, all the time). But so what? Just keep on living and that's good enough in her book.
-Moko-
Have you noticed before just how integral Moko is to the morale of everyone else in the academy? How her stories and bravado captivate all who hear them, providing them with greatly-needed distractions in their darkest moments? Well, guess what. You're going to hear a heck of a lot about her grand adventures in the ring for the next couple of hours, so get yourself comfortable.
Don't forget, though, that she's more than happy to let you swap roles if that's what you'd prefer. She, similar to Kyoshika, is a pretty dang emotionally mature person behind her silly shenanigans and can handle deeply personal topics just as well as lighthearted ones. In particular, if you're in any way struggling with your self-image, she'll be on top of that in no time. Hey, just because she's super confident in herself doesn't mean she can't know a thing or two about giving pep talks. Even the pros have their low moments from time to time. It's nothing to be ashamed of.
As a bonus, she's absolutely down for any skincare routines or other sleepover-esque fun. And no, your gender doesn't matter. She's not the sort to judge or gatekeep her beauty tips and products.
-Tsubasa-
It's times like these that make you understand why Tsubasa has such a solid friend group back home, even with her queasiness. Confiding in her makes you feel almost like you've known her your entire life with how attentive and understanding she is. It also helps that she has a good head on her shoulders and is capable of assessing whatever situation you're dealing with impartially.
Funnily enough, she sort of talks like a grandparent when she gets really deep in thought regarding what advice to give you. Maybe it's a quirk of hanging out with her old man so often. You can even catch her subconsciously squishing her facial features in what you imagine is an attempt to replicate his own appearance. Don't comment on it though, or she'll wind up super flustered and completely lose track of her thoughts. You also may receive a light kick from her tennies in retaliation.
Hi! So, first off, I highly appreciate you writing for Kurara Oosuzuki and I love the way you write her! So I have a few scenarios involving her but first off I’d like to request Kurara with a reader that instead of being pushed away by all her masked comments, instead begins following her around and sees her insults and threats as the funniest comedy they’ve ever seen, like I mean full bursts of laughter and praising her creativity and imagination.
Have a good day!
EEEEE thank you so so much!! She's such a fun character to write for so double ty for the chance to do so again! Here you go dear. I hope you enjoy and that I see you back in my inbox sometime in the near future 🍅💚
Kurara x Reader - Woof!
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"Woof, woof!"
At first, she doesn't react. In true Kurara fashion, though, all it takes is a couple of seconds for the impact of your words—as well as the sight of you on your knees before her, hands shaped into puppy paws and a goofy grin smothering your face—and bam! Every square inch of her beloved tomato mask's turning bright red, leaving you helpless against the giggles that inevitably flood out of you in response.
Today is a wonderful day. All of them seem to be, now that you have such an entertaining teammate on your roster. It's a shame that's only been the case for a few days now, as opposed to the several that have passed since you first woke up at Last Defense Academy.
Honestly? Initially, you weren't sure you would even make it long enough to see the end of this war. Day in and day out was the same dreary nonsense; some generic bad guy would come around, those who agreed to fight (you included) would kick their butts, and the others would just mope around all pathetic and stuff. Rinse and repeat. To be fair, Darumi did a pretty decent job at spicing things up, but soon enough her killing game remarks grew just as mundane as any other.
Then came the string of bad luck that nearly took you all out of the game early. Your precious food supply dissipated into nothingness. Hell, even Takumi vanished into thin air after a botched expedition. Forget about being at war with invaders; all your energy was getting used up just fighting off stupid hunger hormones that couldn't get the hint.
You assumed that was it for you—all of you. Little did you know that at the same time that you'd been contemplating giving up entirely, a bus was heading right your way, carrying inside it exactly what you needed most: a certain laughter-inducing, vegetable-themed weirdo. And actual food, you guess.
After getting over the shock of seeing a guy that you totally assumed was dead being very much not so, your eyes scanned over the handful of new faces (or in her case, the lack of) with catlike curiosity. They were definitely a weird bunch, that's for sure. Then again, so were plenty of residents of your own academy, and you never managed to have any fun bonding with them. No point in getting your hopes up in that case. With a practiced, polite smile, you put out your hand in front of the masked girl.
"Hello, it's a pleasure to meet you. My name is..."
You dutifully carried out your portion of pleasantries and waited for her to do the same. Except she never did.
"Who do you think you are, peasant?! Daring to try to touch the hand of an Oosuzuki is a crime punishable by death, you know! I ought to put you down like the slobbering mongrel you are."
Dead silence. Only for a second, though, before someone else opted to take its place.
"I'm so sorry!" A girl with light hair ran over. "She's always like this around new people... Huh?"
But her apology fell on deaf ears—not on account of shock or offense or anything stemming from appalment like that, but from your own laughter drowning out every other sound you could possibly hear.
From that moment on, the lady known as Kurara Oosuzuki, as well as the witty remarks that fell out of her mouth, were all that mattered to you and made this lousy school life of yours bearable. Which leads us back to the present.
"What in the world do you think you're doing? A dirty peon like you doesn't even deserve to kneel before me, lest you stain my immaculate living space with your filth! And what's with this whole dog shtick?"
"Has the comedic genius Kurara already forgotten about what she called me woof?" You inch closer. "You called me a mongrel, remember woof? So I'm playing the part."
"The only part you're playing is the local pervert, and I'll have you know that that slot's already been filled. Besides, dogs aren't supposed to talk."
"Oh, sorry woof!"
"Enough!"
As she uses her shoe to try and nudge-kick you out of her way, you giggle so hard that the combined forces make you fall to the side. Taking her chance, she breaks into a mad dash towards the stairs, leaving you to scramble upright to follow her once more.
After arriving, you two proceed to spend the morning eating breakfast together. And by that, you mean that you ate out of a dog bowl while Kurara critiqued the realism of your roleplaying, as well as the flecks of food you accidentally sent flying her way when you played your role a little too well. You can't help it! Without being allowed to talk for the sake of the bit, all you can do is put your heart and soul into feeding her pet-themed insults and listen to the other kinds she's spewing towards your fellow Last Defense Academy members.
Speaking of, most of them don't seem quite so keen on receiving her commentary. Hard to imagine why, when half of them are funny enough to make you choke on your food. You sigh. The rest of the team really aren't anywhere near on her level, are they? Especially Gaku.
"And you." He points an accusatory finger. "Why are you getting all buddy-buddy with them? You're supposed to be on our side!"
You stick your tongue out at him, only to nearly bite it off as Kurara grabs you and pulls you closer, all the while resting one hand under your chin.
"Unlike the rest of you simpletons, this one's actually got a brain bigger than a pea and has pledged their loyalty to me, as I rightfully deserve. It's not their fault you're all so pathetic that they had to jump ship the moment they bore witness to my greatness."
You nod rapidly enough to make your vision blur, making Gaku throw his hands in the air.
"Whatever, man. We don't need traitors like you."
Huh.
The arguing continues, as do the insults. By the time everyone's plates are clean, the air's filled with so much tension that a single extra comment could be enough to make the entire cafeteria implode. By some miracle, you all get away with merely ending the morning with glares and a newfound agreement for each of the groups to take turns eating here. Needless to say, despite your roots, you end up on Kurara and them's side of things. The two of you make your way back upstairs to the roof.
"Hey. Listen to me and listen well."
The sound of her addressing you drags you back to reality a little. How long had you been away from it? She doesn't give you much time to dwell on the matter.
"Don't you dare overthink what that idiot Moronko said back there. I, the great Kurara Oosuzuki, am the only one whose opinion of you matters, and I give your work as my underling today a solid B plus. So quit moping around! You got that?"
You pause and stare at her cross-armed form, head angled away from you to look off into the sky's infiniteness. Even being physically smaller than average, her noble stature and confident aura leave you breathless at the sight of how larger than life her existence truly is—to you, at least, the person who fell for her so deeply the moment you caught a glimpse of it, and the one who only falls harder with each passing second. You shuffle closer to her.
And then you lick her mask. Dogs can't talk, remember?
I really loved your Eito x reader who's not affected by his disorder. If possible, could you do more? Feel free to ignore this if you don't take reqs.
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS FREEDOM TO SPEAK ABOUT HIM AGAIN
I mean what. Hi. I'm totally normal. I'm so normal about writing about this man again. Just like how he's also suuuper normal and not a pathetic weirdo the moment he falls in love <333333
-> Link to my first eito x reader post
Like before, spoilers for first 100 days of the game
- This son of a bitch is so melodramatic, it's insane. Before you two get together, he does a slightly better job at reining it in, but once you're a couple? For some reason, he keeps breaking out into tears at the most random of moments. You could literally be snoring obnoxiously loud and he'd start tearing up about how beautiful you sound. Might even pull out a recording device just so he can listen to it when you're not around. Speaking of...
- He knows that privacy is important to most people. That's why he respects... well, he doesn't actually respect your privacy, but he does put great care into making you feel like he does! That diary of yours that you meticulously hide after using? Sure, he might have already read it hundreds of times and memorized each part that's of special interest to him (and will continue to do so), but it's not like you're going to know about his actions to get upset. Yes, because he loves you and doesn't want to hurt your feelings, but also... He needs to know as much about you as possible. What thoughts are you hiding inside that pretty little head of yours? Is there anything you've kept secret that he should know about? Do you have any... special feelings towards anyone other than him?
If you have happened to catch feelings for one of your other teammates, it's alright. It's not your fault that you're forced to be around those vile creatures so often, that they're manipulating you into thinking you actually like them (ugh), much less have a crush on them. He'll just... get rid of the problem, and then you'll come running to him for comfort and eventually forget any of this ever happened. Won't that be lovely?
- He's an odd one with jealousy, really. On one hand, he's exceptionally good at hiding it if need be. Can't have you suspecting that he's the reason that person mysteriously disappeared or permanently fell in battle, after all. He'll even (externally) support you making friends and hanging out with them if you push hard enough, even though he'd much, much rather you spend that time and energy on him.
At the same time, though... you'd be hard-pressed to find anyone who can even compare to both the severity and frequency with which that emotion overwhelms him. Why do you feel the need to interact with those disgusting vermin when he'd be happy to stay by your side every waking—and sleeping—moment instead? You're the only one he has, a holy light saving him from the brink of insanity. It's painful, cruel even, that you keep smiling at others like that. No, it doesn't matter that they're "just a friend". He's never even had that much, personally, so the "just" is lost on him.
Ultimately, his jealousy nests itself within him so violently that even he can't hide it forever. Sure, he does his best to, but it's an insidious sort of thing, waiting for its chances to subtly crawl out from the cracks of his disguise. You can feel it in the way that his hand squeezes yours when someone walks over to you. The way that you sometimes catch him biting the skin of his bottom lip so hard that it splits apart, and how the timing always seems to be directly before or after you've spent time with someone else. Honestly... he's a little worried that one day, he won't be able to keep up this facade any longer. Maybe it's better to just stay with him 24/7 like he wants to avoid that scenario happening. Please?
- Can't believe this wasn't included in my first post. He's a sniffer. Take that thought as far as you wish. He's so gross about it too, constantly burying himself into the crook of your neck and inhaling to get a good whiff of your scent. It doesn't even matter if you haven't showered that day or anything like that. For some reason—inversing his normal attitude toward his peers—everything about you is delightful to him, without fail.
- If you're willing, he absolutely adores reading books with you, preferably out loud. Either way works for him; if you say you like listening and ask him to read to you as you doze off, he'll be ecstatic. Any compliment from you means the world to him, but he's particularly sensitive about your feelings towards his voice. You know, since he's incapable of shutting up. But if you decide to read out loud instead, he won't mind! He'll cozy up to you and pretend to nod off as the angelic sound of you talking surrounds him like a beautiful symphony. He won't actually fall asleep, though. Otherwise, he'd be wasting the rest of this wonderful opportunity.
- Another thing that I'm surprised I didn't talk about already is his feelings regarding you fighting.
Holy FUCK does he loathe the fact that you two have been forced into this hellhole of an academy, made to sacrifice your lives over and over again just for what? Humanity? Disgusting. If it wasn't for the fact that he's so devoted to you, he'd have sabotaged this stupid mission long ago. But alas, he can't get humanity killed without taking you down with them, so he's stuck.
The only thing that provides him some solace is the fact that he's strong enough to be capable of protecting you on the battlefield. If he dies, there's a 99% chance that it's because he panic-flung himself in front of you to protect you from having to take the blow yourself. Probably dies in your arms while saying some cheesy shit about how you're the love of his life, even though you both know that he's gonna revive in two minutes. Like I said before, no shame.
On the bright side, you do look positively adorable in your battle uniform. Just looking at you makes all his former stress melt away in an instant... either that or it distracts him enough to be one-shot by a pathetic mob he forgot about. Whoops.
- He's 100% the type of boyfriend that will buy you (or in this case, make you) the cringiest matching couple shit imaginable. It could be clothing, some accessories, whatever he thinks would suit your tastes the best. He'll have the audacity to act surprised too if you turn it down out of sheer embarrassment, and then start looking like a kicked puppy as he questions your refusal. You really don't like it...? (No, you really don't. It looks horrendous.) At some point, you'll probably have to just give in and accept your cringe-filled fate just to get him to stop moping about it.
He sure snaps back to his usual, bubbly self rather quickly afterward, though. You're starting to wonder if maybe the whole thing was all an act just to get you to agree to wear it...
Mild nsfw under here (still gender neutral)
- He can't stand it if you're even slightly insecure about your body, and will absolutely use these moments to the best of his ability to fix that. You might want to keep any self-deprecating thoughts to yourself—even outside of these sorts of moments—because he will remember every single misguided insult you've ever said.
This goes for if you wrote about it in a diary, too. Yeah, he has to be a bit more subtle about it to hide his snooping, but it's Eito. Even subtler affection from him is still overwhelming and so earnest it's embarrassing.
- Going back to his jealous nature, intimacy's where his true feelings in that moment end up being their most obvious. Normally, he tries so, so hard to be gentle with you and handle your body with the care it deserves. You're entrusting your well-being to him, so it's only right that he treats you like the divinity he knows you truly are. But... that was really cruel of you to spend so much time talking to them earlier (one whole minute). They don't deserve your attention like that, you know? So don't you dare even think about anyone else right now. He'll grab you roughly if he has to, or pull your face closer to his, just... don't let your mind wander off, okay?
- Contrasting his previous sorta-sulky attitude, when it's all over, he's just about the happiest man alive. Cuddling into you afterward, cheerfully humming against your exposed skin, all that fun stuff. Unfortunately, he's still just as talkative as ever, so feel free to pretend to doze off and ignore his rambling.
(He knows you're faking—courtesy of checking your breathing patterns regularly enough that he can easily differentiate between when you're awake or not. It's okay, though. He'll play along and let you think you've gotten away with it.)
