#x reader anime

[miolirio]

28.10

Laois x Chubby!Reader/Viewer W.I.P ꃋᴖꃋ

[moon-scriptures]

Marred Scars

Summary: Chihiro is fighting against the trauma sorcerer and when you are struck - he comforts you. Fem reader x Chihiro

At first glance, even without knowing him at first - everyone knew Chihiro Rokuhira is as stoic and calm as a rock. Basing is work and identity solely upon vengeance also doesn’t convince many that he seemed very friendly. Though, it was different for you. You had the premium access to his personality.

Sauntering cautiously down the street with Char's little hand in yours - you were tasked with protecting her and letting her get some air after a strenuous food run. Even Char, the naïve and cheery young girl was on guard, tailing behind you - as her hand felt a little more clammy than usual.

The tall buildings encase the two of you in, as figures jumped from the tops of them ready to pounce.

A gasp ripped out of Char's throat as you followed suit. Noticing the malice intentions of the people up above. They were about to take Char. Having no time to dodge, you maneuvered your way through the cramped alley with Char barely managing to hold onto your hand. The figures kept coming, as you felt two legs kick back into your lower spine - dismantling your ability to walk or fight back. One foot stomping onto the hand that put all your strength into holding Char close - involuntarily let go with a sting of pain your tried to fight off.

Desperate shrieks came from Char as she tried to squirm out of their harsh grip; despite failing.

Bleary, cloudy drops took over your eyesight as they dropped down onto the pavement in front of you as you felt the next harsh blow of pain come from the men that detained Char.

The reality that is served right in front of you felt too real - until it swirled and distorted into another scene completely. Char's screams melted into ones that sounded too different and too… personalised. This now reality felt to similar and familiar for it to be real. Your heartrate had bursted into smithereens as for some reason an incident you had sworn to erase from your memory had come rummaging back to you. A single tap from one of the men that had harmed you, put you into this bleary state.

The same pure, melting emotion came pelting back at you once more - in the form of raw unfiltered hurt. You couldn’t control it, or stop it; and you most certainly couldn’t control Char getting kidnapped. Your lungs were about to burst, until a warm touch on your shoulder had subsided a little bit of the hurt. The pain and images that were shown inside of your mind felt too real, until they became blurry and less believable. Sadly, your trauma wasn’t as empowering or motivating as it could have been.

"Hey." A husky voice came from above you, one that had been an octave softer than the voices of yelling men. Chihiro.

His warm palm melted into your shoulder and absorbed your conscience back into reality again. As your eyes were desperate to catch up to the scene in front of you, his palm stayed stagnant where it was.

You were met with a face touched with a white marred scar that was unique to Chihiro. A rare, soft smile peeking out from his lips as he realised you were okay.

The air that escaped from your lungs had been sucked back in again, as you scrambled to form words.

"Th-they caught Char! And I couldn't do anything…" You breathed out as you took his hand to stand up again.

Chihiro didn’t seem upset, nor resentful. Only calm patience graced his beautiful features as your heart braced for the comfort that he would soon bring.

"It wasn't your fault, you were outnumbered and didn’t have your sword." he calmly stated - he didn’t think this was plain comfort, rather a statement of facts to calm you down. He doesn’t realise how kind he is considering he thinks he is the kind of guy who wakes up with a fresh brew of hatred every day.

With your legs shaking, obviously telling you to rest - your body slumped against his in an emotion of defeat and love. Your Chihiro.

Even though this dilemma isnt solved yet, you at least had him - and that was all that really registered to you in this current moment.

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A quick life update: I am extremely happy because I have a lot on at the moment - so I am surprised I have the time to write this. Thank you for over 1K+ interactions with my Zuko fanfic as well!

[ninjaimagines]

Shisui Uchiha? 🥺

It was Shisui’s idea to go to a haunted house, he wanted to feel the adrenaline. Y/N reluctantly agreed under the promise Shisui would protect them.

What Y/N didn’t expect was for Shisui to be hiding behind them, desperately clutching their shirt as they lead him out.

“They’re coming for me, run!” An actor shouted from behind a set of bars, before maniacally laughing.

Shisui gripped Y/N’s shirt tighter, terrified out of his mind.

“Shisui I hate you, I’m never going anywhere with you again.” Y/N shouted over the sounds, desperately searching for the exit

Shisui blames his fear on the overwhelming smells, sounds, and people. It had been sometime since he last went to a haunted house, and god did he forget how awful they are.

Y/N froze in fear just before the exit at the sound of a chainsaw outside the door.

“Shi, I can’t go out there, please.” Y/N said, turning to their boyfriend, the terror they felt evident in their eyes.

Shisui audibly gulped, and shook his head.

“Babe I can’t either. Let’s just wait here until another group reaches the exit, okay? We’ll walk out with them.” Shisui said, grasping their hands

Y/N had tears streaming out of their eyes as they nodded, the sound of the chainsaw just continuing and growing closer to the wall that separated them.

“Come out, come out where ever you are.” A deep voice sung.

Y/N held Shisui’s hand even tighter, pressing close to his chest. How long the pair had to stay like that, was beyond them, they just knew that eventually Kisame and Itachi entered the room, laughing.

“Oh?? You guys went in 10 minutes before us, we thought you’d for sure be waiting outside.” Itachi said, his eyebrow quirked up.

“Ha ha, yeah about that…” Shisui trailed off at the sound of the chainsaw starting again.

“Ahhh, I see. Come in you two, me and Kisame will protect you.” Itachi teased, gently grabbing their hands, putting them between him and Kisame.

[miolirio]

need more Laois fics..

[ninjaimagines]

For the writing event can I please request sweet wifey Hinata from Naruto?

Hinata always plans the cutest fall dates, she has apple picking, pumpkin picking, sunflower photo shoots, you name it, she has it planned.

Hinata loves the fall because she can cuddle up with Y/N all the time, she looks forward to crawling into bed with them every night.

She hates haunted houses and scary movies so she avoids them, despite how much her friends beg her to join. She’s very adamant that she’d die from fear.

Hinata makes tons of sweets as the season changes, she loves spending her time making sweet bread, cookies, pies, cakes. She spends tons of time by the warm oven.

[ninjaimagines]

I hope you're still take reqs for the October event bc I would like to request Hide from Tokyo Ghoul? If you aren't then I apologize for the intrusion

yes I am!! I'm accepting characters until the 29th of october! so if you guys want to see anyone please send them in! (if you send someone already requested i will let you know!)

this is set before his face gets eaten (spoiler ig asdfsdf.) (also Hide is in the states studying bc i said so :>)

Hide always looked forward to the fall when he was abroad, they had the best holidays then.

Hide's friends from the frat houses always dragged him to the costume parties, and the first time he showed up he was baffled. Almost all of the women there were barely wearing clothes, how were they not embarrassed? His friend, Y/N, had to explain that it just was how many young women dressed for the holiday.

He enjoyed watching the scary movies at the drive in theater with his friends, it was more creepy that way he felt. His favorites were the older slasher films.

When his friends from America first introduced him to Thanksgiving he lost his mind. All of this food for one day??? Hide could eat for hours.

He didn't understand the football traditions that many of his friends showed him, why did people care about this sport so much on Thanksgiving??

Hide loved the mashed potatoes, especially the one's that Y/N's mom made. They were his absolute favorite.

When he went back to Japan and told all of this to Kaneki, he just laughed at Hide. There was no way this was how they really celebrated.