#world trigger headcanons

[tamako-ghost]

(kinda queerplatonic) poly-tamakoma2 but none of them actually understand their relationship.

its start with osamu finding out that yuma's trion body is always cold and chika finding out that trion exchange/sharing helps yuma body feel warm, so all three of them start sharing small bit of trion to each other.

to osamu and chika, this is a thing they need to do to help and provide comfort for their friend.

to yuma, he's helping chika controlling her trion usage better and helping osamu increasing his trion temporary.

entering hyuse, who did not aware that polygamous is uncommon in medden; and in his culture, trion sharing is either an act of love from parents to their child or an intimate thing between lovers; just assumed that tamakoma-2 is together. and (understandably) freaking out when osamu invited him to his squad, when chika and yuma start (instinctively) sharing trion with him during team meeting, practice, or whenever they near each others. because why are they trying to invite him into their relationship, is this a medden way to get informations, he is literally their prisoner?????

but he still stay with the squad because he is definitely just using their affection to find a way to come back to afto (and not because he starts finding comfort in being around them, he will find a way to reject them and also not broken their heart later)

[just4notherd4ydre4mer]

Sibling headcanons [1/3]

(you are here) -> PART 1 || Part 2 || Part 3

Important note: To the person who requested this, I will be splitting this into 3 parts so its more doable... and bearable to read through. Sorry that just these two took so long :') Enjoy tho!

content: [gn!reader], [olderbrother!kageura], [olderbrother!ninomiya]

status: unedited/not proofread + requested

character(s): Masato Kageura, Masataka Ninomiya

warning(s): mild cursing. Uhhh... likely wont be proofread? I dont think they're too OOC, but Kageura might be...

extra: Masterlist

(reader is around 10 years younger in my mind but its written in a way where you can imagine the age gap as whatever)

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Masato Kageura:

Ur probably one of his favorite people tbh, if not THE favorite

Why?

because ur emotions towards him arent so prickly AT LEAST 60% of the time

Puts up w whatever antics you do and might go along with it

But also gets fed up w you so quickly

He's aggressively protective? Kind of.

Kage knows when you're upset w him due to his side effect

When he senses that, he usually does try to talk to you.

100% hates it when ur angry or upset towards him for more than a day.

He does his best to not have outbursts towards you

Always encourages you to stand up for yourself and gets absolutely pissed off if you dont.

He'll defend you despite that though

Will scold you when he's done

"Why're ya mad at me this time?!" He groaned in frustration, turning to face you.

The annoying, prickly sensation was crawling across his skin. He knew it was coming from you, the only other person in the room.

You glowered at him from your spot on the couch, right across the room from him.

"..."

"..."

Kageura gave you a narrowed eyed look of which you returned.

He apologized, "Alright, damn... Sorry for making a scene earlier."

"Good," you said.

Someone had bad mouthed you for outfit choice and the both of you had heard it. Kageura had expected you to at least give them a stern look but you didn't do anything. So, he stood up for you like a good big brother would.

Masataka Ninomiya:

He isn't as cold and arrogant towards you as he is to everyone else

But he is blunt and is still kind of an ass

Personally, I think he wouldnt be the best older brother, but also not the worst.

Would probably hurt ur feelings tbh LOL

and he'd mean it

If ur the type to friendly to everyone, it annoys him

He wont tell u tho (the one thing he wont bring up)

Ur still ur own person after all

Are u talented in something? Anything?

Ur not his sibling anymore /j

Ok but seriously, in his trivia it says he hates ppl with talent lmaooo

I have the feeling that if u are, he doesnt subject you to his opinion about that but always has that icy stare whenever he see's u doing whatever it is

You call him "Masa" and he doesnt care until you say it in front of someone, especially if they're from Border

In the end, ur his younger sibling and he treats you accordingly

Maybe buys you gifts for special occasions... but always gets u smth for ur birthday

Idk, he's just not the greatest sibling out there.

It was your birthday today. Everyone had wished you a happy one throughout the day. Well, everyone besides your own brother. But what could you do? It was the Masataka Ninomiya after all.

After his shift at Border, he dropped by your room. Usually an unexpected thing, but he seemed to remember that he had a younger sibling when it was your birthday.

"Here," he said with his normal blunt tone.

You didnt question him and simply took the item (pretend it's smth you've wanted for a while now). It wasnt even wrapped up...

After silently swallowing your subtle displeasure, you were thankful in the end, "Thanks Masa."

He ignored this nickname and began to walk out.

"Dinner's ready," he said from over his shoulder.

You suddenly couldn't help but wonder what his reaction was when he found out he was going to have a younger sibling. An amusing thought crossed your mind. It would've been really funny if he had actually made a face of worry or discontent. You were definitely going to bring it up to your parents during dinner.

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to be continued...

word count: dont feel like looking

start: 7/04/23

finish: 7/09/23

a/n: gonna be honest. just these two should NOT have taken this long. the procrastination is hitting me... I PROMISE PT2 AND 3 WILL BE OUT SOON... <3

[nccrum0]

Arafune/Ouji 🧢👑 ? 👀

Oo, an interesting pairing indeed. I don't believe they have any canon interactions together but that just makes it more fun.

Ouji's attention was drawn towards Arafune whenever Kitazoe was talking about needing a tutor. After that moment it seemed like Arafune's name was floating everywhere in this life; first he heard it from a few members in class gossiping about Border Agents in their school, then it was Hiyami talking about a cute soccer player from the Prep School, and it finally ended with Murakami mentioning that Arafune was his Mentor.

Ouji couldn't help but look up his name whenever he was alone, and damn did he like what he saw. Arafune was definitely Ouji's type: rugged-looking, jacked, and a Border agent.

The first time they meet is when he's meeting Murakami for a study session and when he gets a look at Arafune, he can't help a smile forming on his face.

Whenever they eventually get together, everyone in their friend groups thought that they wouldn't last and that Ouji just wanted some arm-candy. As the months went by however Ouji became completely smitten for Arafune.

At first Arafune didn't even realize that they were going on dates until Inukai mentioned that going to the fair and going to restaurants alone while Ouji held his hand was not just 'friendly'.

Despite that, Arafune liked Ouji and actually relished in all the physical attention he got. He didn't consider himself someone that needed a lot of attention, but once Ouji gave it to him he realized how touch-starved he had been.

Arafune goes through different hobbies in waves and tried to get decent at them before moving onto something else. During these hobbies he would send waves of Instagram posts and TikToks to Ouji about what he was hyper fixating on that week.

Ouji liked that Arafune had a bunch of different hobbies and Arafune would also drag Ouji to different events and explain everything to him, while Ouji would just smile and nod, enjoying how much fun his boyfriend was having.

Ouji also liked that Arafune was very smart and capable of having real conversations with him. With his ex-boyfriends he had to dumb himself down, which really took a toll on him mentally but with Arafune he didn't need to (and Arafune would call him out on it if he tried).

Ouji has nicknames for everyone else but he likes saying Arafune's name instead of anything he could come up with. He says it has a nice ring to it and that not much else could top it.

Arafune is the type of dude that doesn't realize he has a boyfriend until he already has a ring on his finger.

[glytchedmuffins]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Will post my personal headcanons here if anyone wants to read them

[stray-inu-writes]

Hyuse headcanons please? Or TK2 in general...

If you guys haven’t guessed yet, Hyuse is my favorite character in WT so I was absolutely delighted to get this request ! I didn’t know if they were romantic or general headcanons, so I’ll do general but if you meant romantic feel free to request again, of course.

(also, manga spoilers !) but who’s an anime-only in the WT community, honestly

General Hyuse headcanons

Hyuse canonically cannot sleep on his back or on his side because of his horns, so I guess the beds in Aftokrator are adapted to this kind of condition. But on Earth, he just lies face down on the mattress or desperately tries to find a comfortable position without much success. The first night he spent at Tamakoma’s base he barely got some sleep, leading everyone to believe he was doing something suspicious.

He’s trying to learn kanjis but he didn’t tell anyone – especially not Jin, at the risk of being teased without mercy. He persuades himself it’s for strategic purposes, but really all he wants is to understand Meeden’s writing.

When he wants to walk outside in his real body and not in a trion one, he puts on a beanie he borrowed from Kyousuke. The two go along fine and are of the same age so Hyuse feels more comfortable asking him for things. This wasn’t always the case : at the beginning he was still irked by Kyousuke’s messing with him but he ended up learning how to know if he’s lying or not.

Stays up late to draw, most definitely. He lives in fear one of the members of the Tamakoma finds his sketchbook so he does his best to hide it. He mostly draws Aftokrator landscapes and animals, but these last few weeks, drawings of Earth and Tamakoma are getting more and more numerous. Hyuse’s got a really messy style and has yet to get used to earthly instruments.

It’s a secret for no one that he terribly misses his home. He regularly stares at the Neighborhood map he keeps in his earring as if he could teleport back to Aftokrator. Sometimes, Hyuse feels like a sailor stranded on an unknown island, before remembering that his teammates abandoned him.

Speaking of the devil – he’s got huge abandonment issues. As a child he was sold by his parents, and now Aftokrator doesn’t want him anymore. The Galopoula invasion and what happened with Reghindetz affected him more than he lets it show : now he knows that he’s considered as a compromised soldier and that if he returns, it won’t be easy. Hyuse doesn’t quite consider Tamakoma as his new home, but it’s without a doubt that he would feel even worse if they abandoned him in some way – even more now that he’s beginning to get attached to them.

Yotaro introduced him to video games but Hyuse always ends up losing due to his inexperience, which makes him very frustrated. If it was with someone else than Yotaro, he would probably snap but with the kid, he makes an extraordinary effort and swallows his pride.

Once he passed the entrance exam with flying colors and dueled so many Attackers in order to raise his points, Hyuse gained a lot of admirers, including some girls (and maybe boys) that are in awe at something else than just his combat skills. He’s mentioned as pretty handsome in the manga (I mean- duh) and added to his foreign looks – if he passes as Canadian, he mustn’t look very Japanese – a lot of agents steal glances his way. However, most of his admirers were discouraged by his cold demeanor.

To join Border and fight as an Attacker is the more fun Hyuse has had in a while. As a soldier, he wasn’t exactly allowed to enjoy his battles, only with the perspective of duty, but as a member of Tamakoma-2, he can now have fun and test new things without having to worry too much.

He has been gathering more and more knowledge of Earth customs, but he didn’t realize that being sold by your parents isn’t a common thing in Japan until recently. Tamakoma doesn’t know much about him, though : Hyuse isn’t exactly an open book.

Swears in Aftokratorian under his breath way too often. At first, the others were confused to why he was muttering strange things but one day Yuma looked at him like “That wasn’t very nice.” He does it more discreetly now.

Hyuse is said to like dogs : I have no idea if there are dogs on his home planet, but I can only imagine him trying to keep a straight face when he sees an adorable puppy. He has a reputation to keep, but…puppy…cute fur ball… So when no one’s watching, he finally gives in to the temptation and pets it, extremely paranoid someone will see him.

[tamako-ghost]

There's just something so funny with the current ninomiya-chika relationship for future events

ninomiya after the rank wars and at the current arc is like a mentor to chika, and will continue to be for future arc is such a wild yet make sense decisions ashihara done

but imagine the future scenarios, when they meet the four collaborators-to-the-other-side.

with rinji, how would he react if hatohara's ex-captain, who has unfathomable beef with him, is now his sister's memtor? (him and ninomiya will have a custody battle only for tamakoma branch to win on top/j)

and with hatohara, oh the potential, what her reaction be like to her ex-captain's mentee, a kid who also used to struggle with shooting people like her, but has others' support, who has overcome the fear that she cannot do; who got guaranteed to join the away mission bcs of her trion? does she regret for not trusting ninomiya more, for not waiting abit longer? does she hate ninomiya for become chika's mentor?

we have to wait and see ig

[tamako-ghost]

Proof that all Border agents are either stupidly insane, insanely stupid or both - part 4 [ masterlist ]

Tachikawa Squad & Osamu, ft. Jin inspired by @pheenick's post

Osamu: Hello Izumi-senpai, Yuiga-senpai. Kinuchika-san. thank you for having me here.

Izumi: No worries, come in, come in. *spots the plastic bag Osamu's holding* Huh, what's you having here?

Osamu, setting the container on the table: My mom made too much food again. She said to share it with whoever I'm with today. I already gave some to others at Tamakoma.

Izumi, eyes beaming at the sight of food, immediately lifting the lid: Wow, they look delicious! Are these croquettes?

Kinuchika, setting down the teas: Don't hog all the foods for yourself, Izumi. Save some for us too.

Osamu, received one from her hand: Thank you for the tea, Kinuchika-san.

Kinuchika: You're welcome. *take a bite of the food* Wow! These are excellent! Tachikawa would cried if he knows what he missed today.

Izumi, snorted: Oh yeah. Too bad, he’s with Jin right now. *turn to Osamu’s direction* This is definitely one of the best croquettes i ever had. Four Eyes, remember to pass my compliments to your mother.

Osamu, visibly happy: Of course. Mom would be pleased to know.

Yuiga, taking a bite, chewing with genuine enthusiasm, fully intending this as the nicest thing he could say: Whoa, yeah, this is actually really impressive for a home-cooked dish! Like, I'm honestly impressed your mom could make something this close to high-end level. I didn't expected this.

*dead silence*

Izumi, not even looking over, kicks him under the table

Yuiga, yelping, grabbing his shin: OW— What was that for?! I just said it was good!

Kunichika, sipping her tea, not elaborating: Mm.

Yuiga, looking between them, getting no answer: ...Seriously, what? I’m being nice!

Osamu, setting his cup down gently, his voice gentle, almost sweet: Actually, it's funny you mention the kaiseki. My mom used to cater some private omakase before she had me, you know.

Yuiga, leaning forward, genuinely curious now: Wait, really? Like, full omakase? That's actually kind of incredible, why'd she stop?

Osamu, voice still unusually soft: She wanted to focus on raising me. Said something about how a few of the chefs she trained with went on to open their own places. One of them apparently still calls her sometimes, asking for pointers. Even offered to pay her flight to Kyoto himself but she denied.

Kunichika, eyebrows climbing slowly over the rim of her cup: Oh really.

Izumi, going very still, the feeling of déjà vu hitting him like a wall: ...Wait.

Yuiga, still oblivious, fully invested now: Which place? Is it somewhere I'd know? Does he run it himself or—

Osamu, taking a slow sip of tea: I don't really know the details, sadly. She just mentioned that he said something about wanting to catch up to her level. I didn't really get what he meant by that.

Yuiga, still piecing it together very slowly: Wait, hold on. That means...

Osamu, watching Yuiga's face with quiet patience, not helping at all

Izumi, mouthing silently to Kunichika: does this weirdly remind you of Kyosuke?

Kunichika, mouthing back, not moving her eyes off the conversation in front of her: Yeah. Too much actually.

Yuiga, the color draining out of his face in real time as he realised: AHHHH IM SORRY FOR INSULTING YOUR MOM’S COOKING.

Izumi, pressing his lips together hard, voice slightly strained: Yeah. Yeah, that's... that's pretty rough, Yuiga.

Kunichika, nodding gravely, not looking up from her tea: Mm. Tough spot.

Yuiga, spiraling at full speed now: Do I need to send something? Flowers? A letter? Mikumo, does she accept apologies in person or should I write it—

Osamu, sipping his tea, eyes too amused: Honestly, I really wouldn't worry about it too much, Yuiga-senpai.

Yuiga, nearly vibrating, completely insistent: No, I have to. It's a matter of respect! If I accidentally insulted anybody, I can't just let that sit, I need to apologize properly, in person, with the right words—

Izumi, very carefully keeping a straight face, patting Yuiga's shoulder: Hey, if Four Eyes himself is saying it's not needed, it's probably not needed. He'd know better than either of us.

Kunichika, equally straight-faced, taking another bite: Strong advice.

Yuiga, pausing, visibly trying to make scene to the situation: But what if he's just being polite? What if he secretly wants the apology but doesn't want to ask for it?

Osamu, the smallest, faintest smile surfacing over the rim of his cup, saying nothing further

Izumi, glancing at Osamu over Yuiga's head, eyes saying everything his face won't

Kunichika, glancing back at Izumi, the corner of her mouth twitching dangerously

Yuiga, still spiraling, completely missing the silent exchange happening next to him: Mikumo, be honest with me. PLEASE—

——————————————

Meanwhile, somewhere else,

Jin, standing the corner of his room: …Oh my god. Oh my god. Osamu. He’s learning that lying habits from Kyosuke. HE’S LEARNING IT, TACHIKAWA.

Tachikawa, not getting it: What's wrong with that? Shouldn’t you be happy now that you two have one more accomplice in tricking Konami?

Jin, clearly devastated: No, that's Yuma's things. Osamu, he— *taking a deep sigh* He’s managed to tricked me…

Tachikawa, surprised: HAHAHAHAHAHA. HE MANAGED TO DO THAT????? OMG SERVE YOU RIGHT! HAHAHAHAHAHA

Jin, face in hands: Stop laughing at me. I asked you here for emotional support, not for you to humiliate me further more…

[tamako-ghost]

avian!tamakoma branch - the transfer student

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The first thing Osamu noticed about the new kid was not his unusually short height, or the white hair, or the red eyes.

It was the wings.

Not because avian traits were unusual. A fourth of everyone in Mikado City had some variation, different combinations depending on lineage, species, bloodline going back generations.

Those wings looked out of ordinary.

Not injured. Not exactly. Just… strange in a way that took him a moment to place. Too compact against the boy's back for someone with that wingspan. The feathers layered oddly, denser near the joints than they should've been, and several flight feathers sat slightly misaligned. Not enough for anyone unfamiliar with wing care to notice. Enough that Osamu's attention caught and held.

Stress positioning, maybe. Old damage. Or something else entirely, something he didn't have a name for yet.

What struck him most was the stillness. The boy held them unnaturally motionless, with the kind of deliberate control that only came from long practice. Like someone who had learned, early and thoroughly, to protect them.

Osamu's frown came before he could stop it.

He knew that posture. Not from himself, he didn't have wings, but from years of taking care of someone who did. Chika's would puff up when she was nervous, flare out involuntarily when she startled, betray her completely whenever she was trying to seem fine. When she was younger she'd hide behind him and Rinji entirely whenever strangers visited. He'd spent years helping her clean blood from broken pinfeathers after panic-induced molts, learning the difference between a feather that needed to come out and one that needed to stay, learning to watch for the small signs before they became large ones.

You noticed things after that.

The transfer student lifted his gaze. Red eyes swept the classroom slowly, pausing on each face briefly before moving on, assessing, Osamu thought. Not nervous. Assessing.

"My name is Kuga Yuma," he said. "I lived outside the country for a while, so please take care of me and tell me if I do anything wrong. Nice to meet you."

He bowed. His wings didn't move at all during it. Not even the small reflexive shifts most people made without thinking, not the automatic adjustments for balance and momentum. Just nothing. Eerily, consciously still.

Osamu couldn't stop staring.

"Hey." Someone near the back. "He's wearing a ring."

The atmosphere shifted immediately. A few students straightened. Others glanced toward the teacher with the particular alertness of people hoping for someone else's trouble.

Kuga looked down at the black ring on his finger with the mild expression of someone who had simply forgotten it was there.

Their teacher frowned. "Accessories aren't permitted under the dress code. Please remove it."

Something changed in Kuga then. Not in his face, his face stayed perfectly even. But the feathers along the base of his wings drew in, tight and sudden, the motion small and involuntary in a way that everything else about him hadn't been.

His eyes came up slowly. "It's a memento from my father."

Then, a quiet, sharp hiss slipped through his teeth.

The room went still. Osamu felt the hairs rise on the back of his neck. Kuga didn't seem to notice he'd made the sound. Or he noticed and had simply decided it wasn't worth addressing. He held the teacher's gaze without blinking, expression calm, and somehow the calm made it worse, made it read not as patience but as a very controlled form of something else entirely.

The teacher looked away first. Cleared her throat. "...Just this once."

Tension left the room in a quiet collective exhale.

Then, Kuga turned toward his assigned seat. The rigid line of his wings eased by a fraction, barely. The kind of easing that wasn't comfort, just the absence of immediate threat.

Osamu watched him settle, and thought, with a certainty he couldn't have explained: those wings have been like that for a long time.

Not from today's small confrontation. From before. From something older and heavier that the boy carried so naturally he probably didn't know he was carrying it anymore.

He thought of Chika pressing her wings flat against her back every time she walked through a crowd. Of how long it had taken her just to stop flinching when he reached toward them.

It make him want to ask, ‘‘What happened to you?’’