ask me characters. I got distracted doing shit. I'll answer this now.
What I like about them: SO MANY THINGS. He's basically My Type. Half-Japanese, Half-British. Speaks his thoughts out loud. Has stomachaches when he's stressed. And he's just so thoughtful and precious and I love him so much okay
What I dislike about them: I don't dislike anything about Will. He's my perf megane bby.
Favourite moment: HMMM. I think at the last episode? When he got a stomachache and rejected the stomach medicine and stood up like the badass that he was. It was great.
Least favourite moment: That first second we see him when we all thought he would be an evil mastermind.
A situation with this character that I want to see explored more: Him meeting Hikaru and having tea with him. That's all I want. How do they react to each other? Does the world melt from cuteness?
An interesting AU for this character: RUNNING FOR PRESIDENT AU because I just want to escalate things until he's so stressed. sorry bby.
A crossover: AH. Katekyo Hitman Reborn / Meganebu. IRIE SHOUICHI MEETING HIM. BASICALLY MY LIFE DREAM.
He graduates first in class and goes to business school. His family is rich and he'll inherit the business. They are partnered up with Lorenzo's family. (I want them to have an arranged marriage because I'm a horrible person.)
When he becomes the company president, Lorenzo will be his personal physician.
all i can think of are stupid otp headcanons im just gonna stop now
Another valentine thing because i should go to sleep but don´t really want to:
Lorenzo teases William since he places a foot on the school. He compliments him in the most embarrasing way in front of everyone. When they are with the student council, he sits really close, leans over him all the time and whispers in his ear whenever he has something to say.
This keeps William in a constant strees that obviously ends with him asking for his medicine.
What Lorenzo hands him, however, is a pretty box of chocolates, and with that and a quick kiss he leaves.
Only for William to discover that the box is empty.
Ok so I tried to stop but I can't. Hopefully this will spur me to create more fic ideas/ AU ideas! For now, please enjoy as I venture into hinted!Willenzo and heavily implied foreigner ship! William sighed as he walked through the open door leading to his and Lorenzo's dorm room. Of course, Lorenzo would leave their dorm unlocked AGAIN! He clearly knew how it stressed Will out and yet he still wouldn't relent. Will moved to put his hand on the desk placed next to the door and stopped when his hand met thin air. He moved his arms around in wonder before looking down and realising that yes, his desk really wasn't there. Not to mention the fact that the carpeting looked odd. Slowly, Will looked up to see- "Oh, so you finally noticed us! What a shame that our presence wasn't apparent at the start!" "This is not daijoubu!" Will slammed the door shut. "... and that is why you should learn to trust me, William," Lorenzo chuckled once Will had finished his story. Will simply whimpered in return. Walking into Max and Tony's dorm room was the worst mistake of his life. Prompt: WALKING INTO THE WRONG DORM ROOM AU
Placing Bets (A HayaMitsu story- for the most part)
I NEED MORE BARA MITSUKI AND SHOTA HAYATO. PLEASE WRITE MORE OF THIS. DOODLE FAN ART OF IT TOO PLEASE. Also, this became really akitoru, huh?
Mitsuki grew into the handsome princely type and began to hang out with Hayato more after their seniors left for college. Him and Hayato became closer, to the point where it wasn’t unusual to see Hayato sitting on Mitsuki’s lap during lunch or Hayato getting piggyback rides through the hallways.
One day, during lunch, Mitsuki and Hayato are sharing their food (because Mitsuki wanted some of Kimata Yuuto’s cooking) when Antonio runs into their classroom and tells them that their senpais have come to visit.
Surprised that they hadn’t heard about it, both boys go out to the school pavilion, where they see three cars.
Out of one car comes Takuma and Yukiya, who immediately hold hands after getting out of their sides.
The next car holds the trio of Will, Lorenzo, and Maximilian. Maximilian ran towards Antonio and spun him around with glee, both men speaking a mixture of Portuguese, Italian, and Japanese.
The drivers door of the final car smacked open, none other than Souma Akira stepping out of it.
“I see this school is still as learn-y as always!” He grinned, looking around at the campus.
“Hey!” another voice called from the car, “don’t you ignore me, Akira! If you leave me in this car, I swear to god-“
Akira had walked to the passenger’s seat and pulled out Suzuki Toru, who quietly growled at the other.
“You don’t need to carry me bridal style, Akira!” Toru hissed. Akira shrugged back.
“I don’t have to carry you like this,” Akira agreed, “but I want to.” Toru muttered death threats about the other, his flushing face giving away his true feelings.
Akira walked over by Mitsuki and Hayato, who were presently standing next to each other in shock. If they had known that their former club members were coming, they would have gotten some gifts ready for them.
“Hayato. Mitsuki. Take me to the club room,” Akira ordered, easily reclaiming his role as club president. Both boys were automatically complicit.
Yukiya and Takuma smiled to each other softly before following behind them, hand in hand.
“Akira, I swear, when we get back home, you will be in serious pain,” Toru said sharply, “you won’t have any kouhai to protect you!”
At this point, they had made it to the club room. Hayato and Mitsuki opened the door leading to the same exact room, save for some new additions from the current meganebu.
Akira sat Toru on the couch before joining him. Hayato and Mitsuki sat opposite to them, with Hayato settling onto Mitsuki’s lap.
Though Toru noticed, Akira seemed oblivious to the younger boy’s position.
Toru ignored it for now, in favour of yelling at Akira some more.
“Hey, Akira! Don’t think I’ve forgiven you for what you did just now! I’m adding this to the list of things you have to m-” Toru’s rant broke off with a small squeal that sounded similar to a… pur?
Souma lightly pet Toru’s head, making the other boy sigh happily and curl up next to him. Suzuki Toru looked up at Akira with a gentle smile on his face and half-lidded eyes.
Both third year boys were shocked when Akira attacked Toru’s lips with his own. Toru happily slung his arms around Akira’s neck as the other continued to rub Toru’s head with one hand and to pull Toru’s waist closer to him with the other arm.
Hayato chuckled at Mitsuki’s horrified expression, which reminded the older men of their whereabouts.
Suzuki slapped the back of Akira’s head, “You’re an imbecile, Souma Akira!” Akira just laughed in return.
The graduated boys were planning on visiting for a week before heading back to their university. They would have informed their kouhais of their visit, had it not been planned by Akira throwing Toru and a few packed suitcases into his car and driving to everyone’s places to get them ready.
Hayato and Mitsuki were eating lunch as usual, sharing their Avo-don with Hayato sitting on Mitsuki’s lap, when the former Meganebu members arrived.
Yukiya and Takuma stopped and stared at the sight of their kouhai being so intimate with each other while Akira seemed completely oblivious to their actions.
“So, Hayato, as club president, what have you been doing lately?” Akira questioned the other boy, surprising him with the out-of-the-blue question.
“Ah! I’ve made some advances in our other glasses types, since you decided to take on the x-ray glasses yourself,” Hayato stated, “I also found a few new members to the club!”
Akira nodded before patting Hayato on the head, “Good job, president.”
Hayato’s eyes shone as he looked towards the previous Meganebu president. Mitsuki lightly glared at Akira, much to Takuma and Yukiya’s shock.
“Here’s some more beef, Haya-kun!” Mitsuki said, stuffing the piece of meat into Hayato’s mouth. Hayato ate the piece before flashing a bright smile Mitsuki’s way. It eased the now-taller boy’s worries, and Mitsuki smiled softly in return.
It seemed that everyone but Akira knew about Hayato and Mitsuki. They all made a bet about how long it would take the Souma to notice.
Takuma, Mitsuki, Antonio and Maximillian believed that he would know in a day or two. Yukiya, Lorenzo, and Will believed it wouldn’t be until the end of the week. Hayato thought that Akira might not realise it until after their visit, and Toru begrudgingly said that Akira wouldn’t even realise it if the two got married.
Being high school and college students, they were all essentially broke. This meant that the bet was over embarrassment. Whoever won would have to do something embarrassing on camera and then send it to everyone else.
Mitsuki began to make his advances more prominent; he would lift Hayato into his arms to talk to him, hold his hand as they walked down the halls, whisper compliments into Hayato’s ear to elicit a blush, and sending him romantic text messages during class.
“I have cream puffs for everyone!” Takuma smiled as he entered the club room. The room was tightly packed with all of their visitors trying to fit on chairs. This left an enraged Toru on Akira’s lap and Hayato on Mitsuki’s lap, while everyone else filled up the other spots.
After passing out the cream puffs, Takuma sat next to Yukiya. Blushing, Yukiya complimented Takuma on his improving baking skills. Artistic talent was in the Hachimine blood, apparently, as Takuma was on his way to becoming a world-renowned patisserie.
Everyone ate their cream puffs in a peaceful silence. Hayato cheerfully bit into his cream puff, a bit of the cream squirting on the side of Hayato’s lip.
Mitsuki chuckled as he looked at the other boy, “Haya-chan, you look ridiculous with that cream on your face!” Hayato looked up from his cream puff with surprise, and felt a hand stop him from wiping his mouth, “let me get it for you.”
Mitsuki pulled Hayato into a straddle and yanked on his collar so that the other boy’s face was mere centimetres from his. He quickly darted his tongue and licked off the cream. He revelled in the smaller boy’s look of shock and the way his face turned beet red.
The rest of the room looked on in stunned silence. Mitsuki grinned madly, pleased that he would win the bet AND that he had a flushed Hayato pressed against him while wearing an adorably shocked expression.
Slowly, all eyes turned to Akira, who had begun to chuckle to himself. Soon, he broke into gasps of laughter, attempting to muffle his sound with Toru’s shoulder.
When he was met with blank stares, Akira jumped into his presidential explanation mode.
“Look, Three, look at how glasses can bring two people together. Despite the scandal of a relationship between a megane and a no-glasser, their love still survives!” Akira cackled boisterously.
Mitsuki grinned up at Hayato, who stared at him slack-jawed. Takuma, Maximillian and Antonio cheered while the others groaned in defeat. Akira glanced at Toru, who was muttering curses at Akira’s sudden intellect.
“Why’d you have to become smart now?” Toru yelled at him, smacking Akira on the arm.
Akira looked confused, “What?”
Mitsuki looked to see if Hayato was planning on explaining the situation, but seeing the brunet covering his face in his hands was too cute for him to handle. He began to lightly press kisses on Hayato’s fingers in an attempt to get to the other’s face.
Looking away from the hopelessly sappy couple, Yukiya said, “We placed a bet to see how long it would get for you to notice their relationship. So, when did you know?”
Akira thought for a moment before stating, “I knew since the opening ceremony two years ago.”
Hayato and Mitsuki stopped being adorable in favour of staring at Akira. “We weren’t dating two years ago,” they said simultaneously.
“Well,” Takuma started, “who wins then?”
Since Akira already knew, they were all correct in a way. All except for Toru, that is.
Luckily, Akira knew exactly how to embarrass Toru.
I realized I probably won't be able to finish anything if I just stare at the monitor so yeah why not just wing it. (Part 1 here)
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The thing with their relationship is: it's not defined. Yes, they were classmates. Yes, they were colleagues. Yes, he was the vice president to his president. But that wasn't their exact relationship. Even they weren't sure what exactly the relationship was.
Interestingly enough, Maximillian gave Lorenzo a piece of advice about this (he's a busybody like that). "You'll realize things right after a storm. When all is in chaos," He raised his right hand towards the sky dramatically. "It is when you will see what is the meaning of love." His eyes were shining as he went on to explain how beautiful and tragic William's fate would be. At that point, as practiced throughout the months they've been together, Lorenzo expertly tuned out his lecture.
Chaos, huh?
Problems in the form of the Glasses Club came one after the other, and Lorenzo instinctively knew that the moment was near. Meganebu was chaos personified. It won't take long before he realizes what William was to him.
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The worst of the 'storm' came during the literal storm before the cultural festival. Lorenzo looked outside and got the extreme worry you get when something is about to go completely wrong. He knew he had to do something. So, he wore his uniform and raincoat and called his driver to drop him off at the school. "Will!" What he saw there was the whole Glasses Club and Student Council working together to keep the SS Tower safe. He immediately helped out, not even saying anything to his driver who simply parked at the side.
"Lorenzo!" When everything was said and done, William stood at his side (as he always does) and talked with the other members. They shared laughters and worries and gratefulness with each other, as if they were old friends. Lorenzo watched as William slowly saw the good in one Akira Souma.
A whisper of "Are you jealous?" reached his ear, but Lorenzo was sane enough not to react to Max. Neither did he react to the delighted nudging from Tony. Really, rather than jealous, he's been feeling extremely proud lately. William was growing up and being able to work through his stomach pains. He was becoming more and more like a worthy Himakai president (not that he wasn't already).
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Another issue arose when Akira Souma decided to do something crazy once again. Instead of doing as planned, he stepped on top of the 'final piece' of the SS Tower and announced something else. William looked like he was about to die from his stomach pain. As always, Lorenzo readily took out the stomach medicine and raised it just above Will's head.
But William was slowly changing. The storm made him stronger, and that was most obvious right now. He raised a hand, signalling that he didn't need the stomach medicine. Shaking, he tried to stand and wobbled towards Souma Akira.
"We must do something great!" Akira pointed towards the flying banner. Squinting at it, Lorenzo immediately realized the 'surprise' the Glasses Club has been planning. Ah, the posters... That's amazing. Lorenzo realized the Glasses club did what the Himakai couldn't.
At their side, William was looking at Akira with shining eyes. "Souma-kun..." A soft blush was on his cheeks as he took Akira's outstretched hands.
Will... An overwhelming feeling of pride erupted in Lorenzo's chest. A knowing smile appeared on his face. You're going to be as great as that Souma, don't worry.
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With an explosion of confetti, their success was secured. The solar powered banner flew high up with all their help.
William shouted in joy and latched both of his arms around Lorenzo's neck, closing his eyes in pure happiness. Lorenzo could only look at him fondly, loving the feeling of William's arms around him.
I'll help you become a great man. I am proud of you. Lorenzo, as Max had prophesied, understood there and then what William meant for him. He never got jealous, never once questioned Will's intentions. That was because... No matter what, you look at me with those eyes. You look at me as if I hold the answer. You ask everyone else, you admire someone else, but you always come back to my side. You always hold on to me. I trust you because you trust me with your life. And I will trust you with mine.
I've wanted to write WillEnzo/LoreLiam for a while now so. Let's see where this goes. (Also if you're asking, yes I will write fics for all the ships in this fandom and you can't stop me).
Sometimes, you're just torn between making him cry or kissing the pain away.
Lorenzo was not a sadist. At least, he thinks so. He never really wanted to torture anyone near him. He didn't have any kind of weird habits. He grew up into a normal, fairly smart high school student. Everyone thought highly of him because of his grades, looks and efficiency when working. He was definitely not a sadist.
That is, until he met a certain William Sato. Blonde, a half like him, smart and efficient... Sato was very similar to him. Except he was the cutest guy Lorenzo has ever met. Cutest. Lorenzo never even thought he could find someone as cute as that in an all-boy's school. But no. William Sato came in his life like an early Christmas present.
"Lorenzo..." Will's eyes were wide, his cheeks were tinged red. "Please..."
Something erupted in his heart. I wanna bully this guy. It was childish, really. It was like being an elementary boy having his first crush.
"Give me..." His lips were pouting and he looked like he was about to cry.
Raising his hand above his head, he smirked. He's too cute. "Come and get it, then."
And that continued on and on from then on. Always, he's torn between making him cry and kissing his pain away. Why not both? he smiled and watched William grab on to his arms. Go on, cry and hold on to me. Hold on only to me.
I am here today to say that there are fans in need of Willian x Lorenzo shipping material, and to say that, after talking to some of them, we decided to call this ship "Willenzo"
So, please, tag your stuff as willenzo from now on, ok? Thank you very much for your attention
