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neevblanc · 4 months

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„watermelon bites” ♡

a/n — helloooo welcome to this little work of mine, made in honor of a friend who's been trying to get me to watch K/K project for years and I finally made her a little yata 1shot teehee

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Yata Misaki x GN! reader

Tags— fluff, established relationship, christmas time cuz yay!!!

CW/TW— eating? i hope you like watermelon :')

You huffed, quickly entering the house and shutting the door behind you. Snow had never been kind to you- for all that it was pretty, it made for numb fingers and a stinging nose.

”Shit,” you huffed, pulling off your gloves and clenching your hands into fists. You clumsily toed off your shoes and shoved them closer to the wall, leaving the genkan and traveling further into the house.

“Yata-kun, I’m home.” You called, flipping on the kitchen light and blinking away the white sheen that came with the sudden brightness flooding the room.

The only warning you get is the sound of quick footfalls barreling towards you before you stumble backward, spluttering from the sudden impact of someone’s full weight.

Yata’s arms snake around your middle, his loud laughs making your own laughter bubble up. “Welcome home!” He cheered, smiling wide. You giggled at his excitement, quickly returning his hug and pushing him away so you could regain your footing.

“Excited, huh?” You teased, eyeing the way he practically vibrated with energy.

“Hell yeah! You’ve been gone all day, so I’ve been sitting around like a loser,” he huffed, peeved at the reminder. You shot him a fond look and hip-checked him as you passed, motioning for him to follow you into the kitchen.

“You could’ve gone out, you know. I just had some work things to finish up.” You hummed, opening the fridge and out the container of cut watermelon. grabbing two forks, you set the bowl on the bar and handed Yata the other when he sat on the opposite side of the bar, settling into one of the stools you had. You settled on leaning on the counter, arms crossed to support yourself as you both started sharing the watermelon.

He quickly munched on a piece, “I went skating for a bit, but everyone else was busy.” His words were muffled by the fruit in his mouth, and you grimaced at the sight of him almost failing to catch the juice that threatened to drip out of his mouth. You laughed and shook your head, finishing your watermelon piece before speaking.

“Yeah, that’s fair. The office was almost empty except for me and a few others in my branch.” You hummed, stabbing another piece with your fork. He nodded, doing the same with his own. His face lit up, and he looked back up, pointing his fork at your face.

“Oh, hey! I got your gift today. Not to brag or anything, but I’d say it’s the best ever.” He said smugly, sending a smug grin. You narrowed your eyes and smiled, leaning closer.

“Woah, really? What’d you get?” You said, excitement lacing your tone. Yata nodded and leaned closer, too, clearly pleased with himself.

“You’ll love it. It’s a-” Yata stops short, jolting from the shock of what he almost fell for. Your grin turned sharp, and Yata scowled, a pink blush making itself known across his cheeks.

”That’s a cheap trick, bastard!” He huffed, embarrassed. You laughed and straightened, unable to keep from reacting to Yata’s pouting expression.

”Sorry, Yata-kun. You’re just too easy.” You sighed, watching Yata roll his eyes with a huff.

“Yeah, yeah. Don’t pull that crap,” he whined, a smile pulling at his pout. You nodded, quickly munching on a watermelon piece before answering.

”Scouts honor, or whatever.” You shrugged, amused by Yata’s grumbling acceptance as he continued to eat the fruit in front of him.

“I have your gift, too. It’s in my room- just haven’t put it under the tree yet.” You said, grinning when the disgruntled furrow on the other’s brow practically melted away. He straightens in his chair, satisfied.

“We’re just good at Christmas like that.” He huffed, chest puffed. You sat in silence for a beat, blinking blankly at him. Yata blinks back, still posturing ridiculously.

You both break into giggles, Yata’s silly act falling away. You snicker and gasp, quickly trying to regain composure.

”Okay, okay, whew.” You muttered, fanning your face. Yata is similarly regulating his breathing, face down on the counter. His shoulders shake up and down silently. “Real. So real.” You finally agree, laughing lightly. Yata lifts his head and nods, sufficiently calm again.

“Hey, wanna watch that show you like?” He said, hopping off of the stool. You moved to pick up the watermelon bowl and nodded, both of them moving away from the kitchen and into the living room.

“Titan Blitz?”

“That’s the one with the big human things right?”

“Yeah, Yata-kun.”

“Then yes, it’ll make me cry though.”

“Then why do you watch it?”“It’s good!”

note — i haven't seen too much of yata just yet i hope i did him justice!! he seems like a little cutie. also "titan blitz" is a half-assed attempt to make a alt title for attack on titan LMAO!! just a sweet little fic, hope u enjoyed reading!

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bandousama · 8 months

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wicca-wicca-whack · 1 year

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Yata Misaki x Reader

You’d been a member of HOMRA for about a week before Yata’s constant stammering got to you. On one hand, it was cute- he had trouble talking to girls, and it was almost flattering for someone to stutter the moment you entered a room. On the other hand…

“Dude! Your board is so cool,” you complimented his new skateboard, looking at the art on the bottom of it.

“Th-thanks...”

It made it unnecessarily hard to hold a conversation. You’d mentioned you skate, hoping it would open the gateway for a normal conversation, but he’d just nodded jerkily, avoiding your gaze. The other members told you not to worry about it- Yata had always been this way, Rikio had said, waving a hand lazily. As if that made it okay.

Politely, Tatara had pointed out that you were the first female HOMRA member above the age of 18- which you supposed made sense. He hadn’t been forced to socialize with a girl on his own level since he was in school, you guessed. Izumo insisted Yata would warm up to you, but you were getting fed up quickly. How long did he need? You’d been coming around the group of men for at least two months before you’d joined, the decision itself coming after you’d been robbed in an alley and narrowly avoided being heavily injured by the man who’d held a knife to your stomach.

And still, Yata treated you like the plague. So, you’d devised a plan, with the help of Tatara. To get the skater alone, maybe get him to talk to you more. But your current predicament was not at all what the pair of you had discussed.

Somehow, you’d gotten locked in a room together, and while, in theory, Yata could break it down, you both knew it would invoke Izumo’s wrath if he so much as scratched anything in the bar, let alone break down the door leading to the backroom. So, you grabbed your chance and, while sitting on a wooden box, watching Yata try and figure out how to open the locked door without breaking it, you asked if he had some kind of issue with you. You watched him turn to give you a confused look, and your eyes travelled over his flushed face.

It was no secret among the other guys that you thought Yata was hot. I mean, why wouldn’t you? He was slim and athletic, and his fighting style was oddly entrancing to you. And you’d seen him interact with the guys before, when he didn’t notice you coming in. He was really a sight to see.

“W-why would I h-have a problem with you?” He didn’t speak very loud, cheeks puffed out indignantly.

“Well, what should I think when the hot skater guy can’t speak to me for more than five seconds?” Bolder than you intended, and you cringed internally. Why would you say that? Right now?

“The… hot…?” You could swear he was about to explode, with the color of red he’d become.

“NO! Well, yes! Well- fuck.” You tried to backpedal, then decided that was worse than him just knowing what you thought. “That isn’t the point, the point is- well-”

“I-I didn’t know-”

“How else am I supposed to get to know you or even think about-”

“Y-you’re really cute too-”

With your voices overlapping, and your mind running, you almost hadn’t heard that. “You think I’m cute?”

Yata gaped his mouth like a fish, and if he could turn redder, you were sure he would. “Well-”

You didn’t give him the chance to keep going. You lurched off the crate, leaning up just enough to grab his face and give him a chaste kiss. You could swear his mind was static at this point, from the lack of movement from him, but then one of his hands hesitantly settled on your hip, and he pushed into the kiss, and your stomach erupted in light butterflies.

You pulled back, and he looked like he might say something, but the door opened, and he dashed out the door, with a high-pitched “See you!” tossed out behind him. Izumo watched him go, confused, and then turned his gaze to you. You shrugged, pretending to be just as confused.

Maybe being on the offense with getting to know him would be a good idea. His nerves were just standing in the way, you guessed.

Not for long.

#yata misaki #Yata misaki x reader #k project #wiccawrites

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midnightlee25 · 11 months

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Yandere ABC: Misaki Yata

Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?

He tries to show his love for them with actions more than anything else.

Blood: How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?

It really depends on how pissed off the person made him. It will either be quick with a little pain or long with a lot of pain.

Cruelty: How would they treat their darling?

He can be harsh at times, but he doesn't mean to be cruel.

Delusional: How aware are they?

He isn’t really delusional realizing that what he’s doing can come off as creepy so he hides it as much as he can.

Exposed: How much of their heart do they bare to their darling? How vulnerable are they when it comes to their darling?

Even with his darling he will still keep a lot of things to himself. but there are very rare times when he will share things with them.

Fight: How would they feel if their darling fought back?

Frustrated more than anything else. Yes, he understands why but it’s still a pain in the ass to deal with.

Hell: What would be their darling’s worst experience?

He tries to stay very docile towards Darling though there are times when his temper does get the best of him but that’s about the worst that will happen.

Ideals: What is their plan for the future?

He…... hasn’t really thought that far ahead yet.

Jealousy: How jealous are they when it comes to their darling?

He can get jealous easily, however depending on what’s happening it will depend on his next action. If someone is flirting with his darling, he will tell them to piss off but if someone is actively trying to get with his darling, he will get rid of them.

Knowledgeable: How much would they try to learn about their darling?

Anything he learns he will learn from what they tell him or what he overhears.

Love letters: How would they go about courting or approaching their darling?

He tries whatever he thinks they will like (ex: love letter.)

Mask: Are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else?

He is a bit more aggressive towards others he doesn't know or trust around his darling.

Naughty: How would they punish their darling?

The most he will do is yell at them but there is a chance it will last for a long time.

Oppression: How many rights would they take away from their darling?

He controls more than he takes away.

Patience: How patient are they with their darling?

He tries he really does but sometimes that doesn't always win.

Quit: If their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?

He would become quieter than he usually is sometimes teeming as if he's just going through the motions.

Regret: Would they feel guilty? Would they let go?

There would be times he would feel guilty and rare times when he thinks it would be better if he let them go but…he just can't.

Stigma: What brought about this side of them?

He just wants to be/stay close to them as much as he can.

Tears: How do they feel about their darling crying, screaming, and/or throwing a tantrum?

It will either frustrate or make him miserable seeing them in such a state.

Unique: Does anything make them different from the classic yandere?

There is a (small) chance that at some point he will leave his darling alone.

Vice: What weakness can their darling exploit to escape?

It really isn't that hard to escape, in fact he really doesn't keep them locked up in the first place.

Wit’s end: Would they ever hurt their darling?

He would never knowingly hurt his darling

Xoanon: How much would they worship their darling?

He treats them as a partner or tries his best to do that.

Yearn: How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?

With every situation that comes around its 50/50.

Zeal: How passionate would they be? Would they be passionate enough to break their darling?

It would be totally by accident if he did ever actually manage to break his darling.

#yandere #yandere abc #k project x reader #yandere k project #k project #misaki yata #yandere misaki yata

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greatpestilenz · 10 months

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Nervous Confession - Yata Misaki x Reader

The sun was setting, casting a warm golden glow over the bustling city as you donned your favorite pair of roller skates, ready for another adventure. Roaming the streets had become your favorite pastime, exploring the nooks and crannies of the urban landscape on wheels. And somehow, every time you ventured out, you couldn't help but come across a certain someone.

Yata Misaki, the fiery and energetic member of HOMRA, always seemed to cross your path. Whether it was a stroke of fate or mere coincidence, you couldn't say for sure. But whenever you encountered him, the encounters were brief, filled with short conversations that left both of you flustered, and Yata rushing off with a hint of embarrassment.

Today, as you sat on a bench, sipping on your beloved boba tea, you spotted Yata from afar. He stood by himself, seemingly deep in thought, his fists clenched as he muttered something to himself. Curiosity piqued, you watched him intently, wondering what could be troubling him.

Suddenly, Yata seemed to gather himself, taking a deep, shaky breath. His determination was visible as he squared his shoulders and made his way towards you, each step filled with both nervousness and resolve. It was then that you realized he was going to confess something to you, and your heart skipped a beat.

As Yata approached, you smiled warmly, offering him a seat beside you on the bench. His cheeks were tinged with a faint blush, and his hands trembled slightly. The sight of his vulnerability tugged at your heart, and you couldn't help but reassure him.

"Hey, Yata. Is something on your mind?" you asked, your voice gentle and encouraging.

Yata fidgeted, avoiding direct eye contact. "Uh, yeah... There's something I've been wanting to tell you for a while now, but I always end up chickening out. It's... it's not easy for me to say, but I don't want to keep it inside anymore."

You reached out, placing a comforting hand on his trembling ones. "Take your time, Yata. Whatever it is, I'm here for you, and it's okay. You can tell me."

His crimson eyes flickered with a mix of emotions - fear, hope, and vulnerability. Yata took a deep breath, steeling himself for what he was about to say. "Mc, I... I really like you. More than just a friend. I've liked you for a long time now, and it's been driving me crazy not being able to say it. So, uh, I guess what I'm trying to say is... I love you."

A wave of warmth spread through your chest, and a smile tugged at the corners of your lips. Yata's confession, sincere and raw, filled the air with a sense of anticipation. You leaned closer to him, intertwining your fingers with his, offering the support he needed.

"Yata, thank you for having the courage to share your feelings with me," you said softly, your voice brimming with affection. "I've had a crush on you for a while too, and I was hoping you'd feel the same way."

Relief washed over Yata's face, and a mixture of surprise and joy replaced his initial nervousness. His grip tightened on your hand, as if he couldn't quite believe what he was hearing. A grin broke out on his face, his vibrant energy returning in full force.

"Seriously? You... you really feel the same? This is... this is amazing!" Yata exclaimed, unable to contain his excitement. He pulled you into a tight embrace, his elation overflowing.

As you melted into his arms, surrounded by the scent of his warmth and the sound of his racing heartbeat, you couldn't help but feel grateful for the chance encounters that had brought you together. From fleeting conversations to a confession of love, the journey had been both exhilarating and tender, culminating in this beautiful moment of shared affection.

And as the city's lights illuminated the night sky, you knew that your roller-skating adventures would now be joined by the unbreakable bond between you and Yata Misaki, the boy who wore his heart on his sleeve. Together, you would carve your own path, weaving love and adventure into the vibrant tapestry of your lives.

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ciaossu-imagines · 22 days

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Could you do some kind of comfort headcanons for Yata? His s/o recently lost a relative and even though they weren’t especially close to this relative, they’re still really upset about it. The circumstances, the age of the relative and the fact that they know how torn up about it the family undoubtedly is is just all so horrible and the relative was just a generally nice person so it just hurts. Anything’s fine. Thanks a bunch in advance.

Of course I can, my dear!! I cannot say, again, just how sorry I am for you and how many hugs I send your way. Though it’s not much at all, I really hope these help even a little bit.

Okay, but I do believe that how Yata handles this is really going to depend on the Yata we’re really talking about because it really is going to differ quite dramatically. If this is the Yata pre-Totsuka death, it’s a completely different story because I really don’t think that Yata had much experience at all with death and grief. Once Totsuka, and then Mikoto dies, that Yata is much more familiar with those emotions and has personal experience handling grief, so how he’ll deal with his partner losing someone will change.

Pre-Totsuka Yata is definitely going to take the news hard. He’s someone who gets really invested in his partner’s life, including their family, so he’s definitely heard of this person before, even if he never met them because his partner wasn’t particularly close to them.

Even just hearing about the death of celebrities he really likes bums Yata out and pisses him off, so someone he has a little more personal connection to, even if it’s just through his partner, it really hits too close to home for Yata and he’s really affected by it. But he doesn’t really know how to act. He has no experience other than this.

He desperately wants to say the right thing for his partner. He wants to do something, anything, to make them feel at all better, but he doesn’t know what to say or do and it makes him so frustrated. It makes him feel useful, impotent, worthless.

There’s a lot of him taking little breaks, telling his partner that he’s just going to get them their favourite snack or drink (which he does), where he’s just so worked up because fuck, he can’t do anything for them, and he resorts to punching a wall or hell, even some other person he picks a fight for just to let that anger and frustration out.

I will say, both pre-Totsuka’s death and post-Totsuka’s death, Yata is never someone who will shame his partner for crying. If they need to cry because this is really sad and it doesn’t seem fair at all for the world to take someone so young, Yata will encourage them to cry. He’ll sit beside them, arm wrapped around them, hugging them into his body and he’ll just let them cry. Hell, he might shed a few silent tears beside them. He’ll listen if they want to talk and he’ll do the only thing he can think of – just be there for them.

Now, after Yata has had experiences with grief and death through Totsuka and Mikoto, I do think he’s a little better with the knowing what to say and do. He doesn’t have that same anger and frustration because he doesn’t know what to do or say. He kind of does now.

He’ll, of course, still be there for his partner as much as he can be and he’ll still let them cry, listen to them, and all that. But he also offers solutions and suggestions that helped him get through his grief. He’ll find little things to help distract them, things he knows are easy on their mind and won’t require too much mental energy. He’ll make sure they get outside so they shut themselves up because he found it a lot easier to deal when he was regularly getting outside. He’ll look at photos of their relative with them, go with them to the funeral, and let them vent when they need to.

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cottoncandy-cult · 7 months

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Chibi! Misaki Yata X Reader

(Y/n) hummed softly from her spot on the couch, she was in the HOMRA bar waiting for her big brother and the other clansmen to return from their "walk". She decided to stay back at the bar, knowing well just how out of hand these "walks" could get. Little did she realize that today she would learn, she just didn't know the half of it. Not a half hour later she heard the jingle of the doors bell, everyone began filing in. Many had sheepish looks, that was when she noticed that the fire ball that was her boyfriend wasn't there. She also noticed that Mikoto, her king, had a cat carrier. Now she never thought of Mikoto as a pet person, but he was somewhat similar to a cat, so she figured he wanted a nap buddy.

That was until the cat carrier was set in front of her, she raised an eyebrow when she saw her king take a step back from the corner of her eye. The soft growling from within drew her attention, upon peeking inside she was greeted with the sight of a 6in tall Misaki Yata. Now this gave her a mix of conflicting feelings; on one side she was concerned with a million questions swirling in her head, on the other he was so adorable she just wanted to cuddle him. She turned her head and looked at her king, while the others seemed a little afraid, he was stoic as ever. "Mr. Mikoto... What is this?" She was hoping to hear that it was a prank, that it's some weird hologram or something. She watched the king take his time as he removed a cigarette from the pack he fished from his pocket, lighting it with his fire before he focused on her. "It's Yata." He stated it so matter of factly that she felt her eye twitch, she couldn't figure out if he was doing this on purpose or not. "I can see that, why is he little... And in a cat carrier?"

Mikoto took a slow draw from his cigarette, letting out a sigh. "He wasn't paying attention and bumped into some kid, he popped off and the kid gave him this dirty look before there was a puff of smoke. The kid ran off and when the smoke cleared well... There he was." She nodded her head and sighed, she warned Yata that he'd get in trouble if he let his attitude get the better of him. She rubbed her forehead before looking back into the kitty crate, before glancing at her king. "Ok but why is he in a crate?..." Kusanagi spoke up next, Mikoto meanwhile made his way to his usual couch to lay down and Anna wasted no time curling up at his side.

"Well... He bit Chitose, he tried to set Kamamoto on fire, and kept hitting Bando in the shin with his bat... Which had also been shrunk by the strain. The only way he'd calm down is if Mikoto set down beside him, but even then he kept growling a everyone. It was Dewa's idea to get his cat Mochi's carrier so that we could get Yata back here." Another sigh escaped her, when she looked back to the carrier she noticed Yata was sitting infront of the door. He watched her with big chocolate colored orbs, a blush on his cheeks. (Y/n) could only smile as she poked her finger through one of the little squares, everyone tensed up but were surprised by her giggles as Yata hugged her finger. She wasted no time opening the cage, watching him slowly walk out. He had looked around a little before looking up at her and reaching out, this brought a loving smile to (Y/n)'s face as she gently picked him up in one hand. She leaned him against her chest as one would a kitten, lightly running her finger over his back and watching him relax into her soft skin.

"Heh maybe we should have called you instead, it makes sense he'd let you hold him. You two have been dating a while." This had been Erik speaking up, he had kept his voice down though to not disturb the little cherry bomb. (Y/n) had giggled a bit, nodding her head. "I'll take care of him from here guys, I think we'll go to one of the spare rooms upstairs and take a nap." Kusanagi had chuckled as everyone dispersed to get comfortable, he himself went to his place behind the bar. "I got a new bed for the room at the very back, why don't you use that one and tell me how it is later." (Y/n) had nodded, moving to stand as she gently held the Chibi Yata. He was in fact awake, simply watching what all happened around them. "Will do, thanks Mr.Kusanagi."

With that out of her way (Y/n) carried the little bean upstairs, the whole way he watched her closely. He was like a kitten curious of it's new owner, his little hand reaching out and carefully touching her chin. This earned him a grin and a kiss to the head, he blushed darkly but did nothing more than watch her with his big soft chocolate gaze. Before she knew it she was at the room, she slowly opened the door, and a sigh of relaxation left her when she made it to the bed. She sat on the edge and lied back, closing her eyes as Yata moved to make himself and comfortable on her tummy. (Y/N) felt instant relaxation, the bed had been beyond comfortable and the warm little mass that was Yata helped to lull her into sleep.

(Y/N) awoke a few hours later when she couldn't move, a heavy weight held her in place. She stared groggily at the ceiling; it took a few minutes for her vision to clear. When it did, she gazed down and was met with Yata, only he wasn't a chibi anymore, but he did have his head buried in her chest and his hands certainly weren't on your hips. A deep blush struck her, but even still she stayed calm. This was the most peaceful she'd seen him in a while, he was usually a wild sleeper. A gentle smile graced her face, she reached up carefully and removed his beanie before placing it to the side. Her fingers gently ran through his hair, enjoying the soft texture.

After a few moments she felt him shift and she stopped moving, she could make out his chocolate-colored orbs thanks to the moonlight filtering through the window. He looked into her eyes a moment, though he suddenly seemed to realize their position before he jumped up to quick and fell on the floor. Of course (Y/n) laughed a bit before she sat up, even though they had been together a while he still got flustered with anything that could be considered perverse. "You ok Yata?" She spoke softly since it was a little late, Yata had sat up quickly as he now sat on the floor. His head was turned to the side as he tried to hide his blush, though she knew full well it was there. "Y-yeah.... Sorry about... Ya know..." His voice grew softer the more embarrassed he got, but hearing her laughter made him smile a bit as he relaxed. She would always be his biggest weak spot, so knowing he made her happy made him truly ecstatic. He may be a wildfire, but she was quickly becoming his oxygen.

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shadowstar123 · 1 year

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Need help finding a fic!!!

Its a mikoto suoh x reader/oc (i cant remeber if its reader/oc) fic on fanfiction. Its maybe a 2 or 3 part series. Idk...one of the titles might be something similar to 'Fire Starters'??? Basically, it starts off with them as teenagers hanging out at school. They get their powers. The green queen teaches the red queen and king how to help control each other powers. Fast forward they live at the bar. Reader sings pretty, gets kidnapped. Time skip, reader had a mikoto's kid cute boy. The red clan kinda attacks the place shes staying at without knowing shes there. She sends her son to find his dad. Skip skip skip she manages to calm mikoto s power but got burnt. Skip skip skip they basically parent both their son and anna. Skip skip skip they have twins. Need to move to a new house. The red clan helps them find their new house. Theres a pool scene sometime when she was pregnant. I READ THIS FIC LIKE YEARSSSSSS AGO. I really cant find it on fanfiction anymore. pls send helps

#mikoto suoh #mikoto suoh x reader #k project #k #anna kushina #tatara totsuka #totsuka tatara #misaki yata #fushimi saruhiko #izumo kusanagi

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local-writer · 2 years

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The characters you see on this list are the ones that I write for!

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{Kings}

Mikoto Suoh

Reisi Munakata

Yashiro Isana/Adolf K. Weismann

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{Red Clansman}

Tatara Totsuka

Izumo Kusanagi

Misaki Yata

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{Blue Clansman}

Seri Awashima

Saruhiko Fushimi

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{Silver Clansman}

Kuroh Yatogami

Neko (no smut)

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{Green Clansman}

Yukari Mishiakuji

#k project #k #k project x reader #mikoto suoh #reisi munakata #yashiro isana #adolf k. weismann #izumo kusanagi #tatara totsuka #misaki yata #seri awashima #saruhiko fushimi #kuroh yatogami #neko #yukari mishiakuji

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kingmikoto · 2 years

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𝙠 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩

📮- fluff ❤️‍🔥- angst 💌 - suggestive content 💋- smut

𝚖𝚒𝚔𝚘𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚘𝚑

thinking of you❤️‍🔥💌

𝚔𝚞𝚛𝚘𝚑 𝚢𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚒

she knows it📮💌

#masterlist #k project #k project imagines #k project x reader #k project fanfic #mikoto x reader #mikoto smut #yata misaki #kuroh yatogami #writing #anime x reader #anime reader inserts

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neevblanc · 9 months

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I'm blanca! nice to see you around these parts *gestures to an empty room*

❥ 19 years old

❥ they/them pronouns

❥ call me anything! blanca, neev, blanc. whatev :)

❥ ⊙ aquarius ☽ virgo ↑ aries

likes: minecraft, the sims, BTS, bnha/mha, writing, funky cardigan sweaters, stuff to fidget with, One Piece (opla….have not watched the anime oops), Bungou Stray Dogs, iced coffee, the colors pink and brown, fanfiction, video essays + more!

find me on — ao3 . twitter .

masterlist:

❥ Bungou Stray Dogs

Nakajima Atsushi x GN! reader... „cat socks” ♡

❥ K / K Project

Yata Misaki x GN! reader... „watermelon bites” ♡

❥ Across the Spider-Verse

Miguel O'Hara x GN! reader... „spiders and scarves” ♡

find my old works (BNHA, Haikyuu) here, on my old blog! <3

#neev.nav

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beezlub · 5 months

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Masterlist ♡ A Scarf Won't Hide Much | Sebastian Sallow x Reader here ♡ Dragons & Daffodils | Draco Malfoy x Reader here ♡ Crystal Clear | Armin Arlert x Reader here ♡ Levi Ackerman x Reader WIP here ♡ Flower Gardens | Yata Misaki x Reader here ♡ Rumours | Arlo x Reader here ♡ First | Armin Arlert x Reader here ♡ Who Dat? | Tokoyami Fumikage x Reader here ♡ Nap Time | Tokoyami Fumikage x Reader here

Color Meanings ♡ Red; Anime Titles ♡ Orange; Stardew Valley ♡ Yellow; Baulder's Gate 3 ♡ Green; Harry Potter/Hogwarts Legacy ♡ Blue; Genshin Impact/Honkai Star Rail ♡ Purple; Stranger Things ♡ Pink; Series/Uploaded from my Wattpad ♡ No Color Assigned; Fandoms I've only written for once

♡ in order of newest to oldest

#masterlist #bee's masterlist #writing

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ofhoneyandrosepetals · 3 years

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Bright as Red [3]

Pairing: Yata Misaki x reader

Description: Reader is left on the streets in a severe situation, being found by Totsuka Tatara, who gets to himself the responsability to help and heal the girl in HOMRA’s headquarters. When she wakes up, she’s led by the wanting to seek for revenge, going after who’s hurt her.

Warnings: only swears.

Word count: 2,552.

As soon as Yata and Y/N entered the bar, Kusanagi’s eyes went directly to Y/N’s backpacks.

“I thought you took a walk,” he said, plain. “What’s all of this with you?”

Before Yata could start telling the truth, Y/N said upfront.

“As we were walking I had the idea of… go to my house. Take some clothes. See… what’s left.”

Kusanagi stared at Y/N, and she couldn’t tell what he could possibly be thinking.

“Shitty idea, I know. But it was stronger than me. I was lucky I had Yata-san by my side.”

Yata’s cheeks burned in deep red. Kusanagi took a deep breath, closing his eyes.

“I assume nothing happened, right?” Both motioned negatively. “Just never do that again. At least not without consulting us. Something bad could’ve happened.”

“I know. I’m so sorry, Kusanagi-san,” Y/N apologized and bowed.

“Just get outta here,” Kusanagi dismissed both of them with a wave of his hand. “Yata-chan, show Y/N the room she can stay in. It’s the one at the end of the hallway. You know which.”

“Sure.”

That whole afternoon spent with Y/N wasn’t enough to make Yata feel less nervous at her presence. He was very much conscious of her walking behind him, following him into stairs and corridors.

“My own room, huh? That’s cool,” she said.

“Oh, yeah,” he didn’t really know what to say. “Most of us were taken out of the streets, so we didn’t have a place to stay.”

“So you all live here together,” it wasn’t a question. “I only wonder how’s that.”

“What you mean?” Yata asked as he stopped at the right door, just in front of his own room. Kusanagi was fucking around, right? He could only be joking when he assigned the available room in front of Yata’s to Y/N. The boy was a pile of nerves at the single thought of her sleeping so close to him.

“It gotta be cool,” she shrugged.

“I guess it is. Sometimes it’s a pain in the ass. But it’s never boring.”

“Cool. I need distractions,” she said as she stared at her own feet.

“What are you going to do about… you know,” Yata pointed with his chin at her backpack while he opened the door.

“I need a computer to take a look at them. Do you know where we could get one?”

They entered the room, Yata putting her backpack that he carried on the bed. She took a look at the room.

“We could ask if Akagi could borrow his. He’s pretty cool and won’t ask many questions.”

“Cool,” she sat on the bed with a deep sigh.

“Are you… are you okay?” Yata asked, worried. She nodded.

“It was a lot, you know?” Yata nodded once. “I can only wonder what kinda intel these hard drives have. Is that Akagi guy good with computers?”

“He is. A lot of guys here actually are.”

“Are you good too?”

“Oh, I know how to do some stuff, yeah,” Yata scratched the back of his head. “But these guys are better than me. I’m focused on other things, anyway.”

“I see. I’m not a pro myself, but I know my way around. I’m only asking in case I come across some difficulties.”

“Akagi could help you. He would… keep your secret.”

“I don’t want this to be a secret, but I’m also not ready to share it. I know it’s important for you guys to know who did this to me, and why, but… I don’t wanna say anything about the hard drives I found, at least not yet. If they contain any good intel, perfect. But if not… then I want this to be my thing.”

“It’s understandable,” some seconds of silence have passed before Yata could say anything else. “I’m gonna give you some space. And find Akagi. Cool?”

“Cool. Thanks, Yata-san.”

The boy blushed a little before he left the room, closing the door behind him, her little smile fresh on his memory.

Accompanied by Akagi, Yata knocked on her door three times. When nothing happened, he decided to announce it was only him, stuttering a little at the end.

“Come on in,” her soft voice said.

“I brought Akagi…” Yata cut himself off when he opened the door.

Y/N was lying on the bed, her head falling from the border, her hair touching the floor.

“You guys are upside down,” it was all she said. Yata frowned.

“No wonder,” Akagi said.

“I just needed to think, sorry. Help?” Y/N extended her hands, to no one in particular, though her eyes were at Yata. Akagi elbowed the boy so he could take Y/N’s hands.

“Yeah, sure,” Yata stuttered, cheeks turning slightly pink.

“So, what do you have for me?” She asked.

“The computer,” Akagi handed her a laptop, which she placed on the bed and, beneath a pillow, took the hard drive. “Wow, where’d you find these?”

“At my house. I think it could contain something about what happened to my parents or about who did it…” Y/N suddenly stopped talking as well as moving. “I think we should go somewhere public. What if I can access something and things just go sideways?”

“We could take the van,” Akagi suggested. “Work there.”

“Without Kusanagi-san knowing? He almost beat the two of us for just going to her house without saying a word, imagine what he’ll do now,” said Yata.

“I think I’ll tell him, then,” Y/N said. Yata locked his eyes on her.

“You don’t need to. We can work this out…”

“I know I don’t need to, but I already said I didn’t want this to be a secret. It’s just…”

“If it was nothing you wanted to keep it to yourself. Plus you didn’t want to create a whole thing out of it for nothing,” Yata completed. “I know, Y/N.”

Her heart skipped, for a second only, when she heard the boy with the skateboard say her name so softly.

“So… what do we do?” Akagi asked, feeling something in the air that didn’t include him.

“It’s up to you,” Yata said to Y/N as he looked at his own feet.

“I’ll tell the bartender.”

“He’ll look at ya sideways if you call him that,” Akagi joked.

“Want company?” Yata offered.

Y/N hesitated and said after a minute, with a smile: “I’m good. Thanks, Yata-san.”

Kusanagi inhaled deeply when Y/N finished to tell him the whole story. He closed his eyes, and then she thought: here it comes. The Anger of the Bartender.

“I understand. It doesn’t mean it makes any better what you two did, but I understand your reasons. I guess there’s nothing to bitch about, huh? Nothing bad happened, although it could’ve happened,” Y/N bit her lips. “Is Akagi with you?”

“Now he is, he’s going to help me with the hard drives if I can’t do anything. I was actually wondering if we shouldn’t go somewhere public so nothing could be tracked, you know, just in case,” she shrugged.

Kusanagi clicked his tongue in some kind of annoyance, complaining about kids.

“You guys want the van, don’t you?”

“You got it right, bar guy!” Akagi showed up, thumbs up.

“Were you two creeping around?” Y/N asked.

“Nah, we just came downstairs. But I sure as hell was curious.”

“Yata-chan!” Kusanagi called. “You’re in charge. Don’t do anything stupid.”

“Got it, boss.”

Yata took the keys and they headed for the van. “You’re the wheels, Akagi.”

“Sure. Just don’t start anything until the van stops.”

“Obviously.”

Akagi had turned on a quiet alley and helped Y/N prepare the computers. Yata got out of the van to keep an eye in case anyone approached them. The backdoors were open, and Y/N observed for some seconds the way Yata sat, his shoulders hunched, arms crossed on his chest, his legs wide open in the way only boys sit. His bat was at his side, as well as his skateboard.

“Which hard drive do we start first with?” Akagi asked, getting Y/N out of her haze.

“I don’t know. Maybe the one I got from my dad’s computer? It seems simple, I just wanted to check anyways.”

“Sure, it doesn’t hurt. Who knows what we might even find?”

And so they started working on the hard drives as Yata kept vigilance. Akagi offered to use the second computer to take a look on the second hard drive, maybe even get access in case it’s blocked. Y/N agreed in reluctance, telling him to warn her in case he comes across with anything.

She found her dad’s emails, but none of them looked suspicious.

“He’s talking about a cat, but we didn’t have any pets.”

“And you don’t find that suspicious? At all?”

“Do you think they were talking in code?”

“If your dad was talking about a cat you didn’t have, then you can bet your life that there’s something fishy in there,” Yata said, turning a little to face her.

“I have no idea what ‘the cat’ could possibly mean.”

“Money, documents, favors… it’s a long list,” Akagi said. “Here, this HD is blocked.”

“Think you can pass through?”

“I should be able to. Gimme a sec.”

Y/N was starting to head outside to be with Yata when Akagi started complaining.

“No, no, no no no! Damnit!” He complained out loud, hitting something with his fist.

“What is it?” Yata and Y/N asked at the same time.

“They blocked me. It's inaccessible. Here, Yata, come take a look at this. Do you see it?”

“Like, pixels and shit? Yeah, I do.”

Akagi clicked his tongue in annoyance. “No, you dummy. The signature. Here,” Akagi pointed somewhere on the screen. Yata frowned.

“WD-8? What’s up with them?”

“What is this 8 thing?” Y/N asked. “I’m not understanding anything.”

“They’re a street gang.”

“No Kings, though.”

“Why would my dad be involved with a street gang?”

“Well, at least we got a lead,” Akagi sighed. “We just don’t know their roles in it.”

“Try the other one,” Yata said in a demand. “The HD.”

“Will the lady do the honors?” Akagi looked at Y/N. She shrugged.

“I don’t know if I can make it work.”

“Just put it up to run, that’s enough.”

And so Y/N did it. “Do you think there’s no more access to the previous HD?” She asked, hopeful on a positive answer.

“No, not for now,” Akagi answered, already making his way through the last HD. They blocked me, and their blockage shows a signature. When these things happen, it mostly gives me a hard time. Though I don’t think that WD-8 will be that smart…”

“They could’ve hired some tech bastard,” Yata suggested.

“Manner your language. I’m a tech bastard,” Akagi said in a warning, yet mocking tone.

“Yes, you are. All I’m saying is that if the person was desperate, they would accept anything to work with them.”

“As it usually happens…” Akagi said, focused on his work. “With most street gangs,” he completed. “Here, I got it. This one was easy. It makes me wonder why your dad would have a marked WD-8 HD.”

“I was questioning the same thing myself,” Y/N said. “Maybe… he got it from them? I don’t know. What’s in this one?”

“Some documents. In code, of course, because I can’t get anything useful out of this. What about you?” Akagi asked Y/N, who only gestured negatively with her head, getting closer to see the archives.

“There’s a map with random points marked,” noted Yata.

“I’m sure they’re not random,” the girl whispered. “Damn, there’s nothing about cats in this document. Is that all? A bunch of written nonsense and a map?”

“Guess so. It didn’t lead me to anything else,” Akagi answered as Y/N clicked her tongue in annoyance.

“Is there a way to get all of this printed? I want to take a look at this and try to make a sense out of it.”

“Yeah, sure.”

As Akagi printed the archives, Yata took a deep breath and headed out of the van. Y/N looked at him, noticing the way he scratched the back of his head, how his beanie would go up and down with the movement and how the boy didn’t get it back into place. She had the urge to get it right, but how weird would that look? Instead, she said that Akagi could keep the blocked HD if he wanted to work on it, which he did want to, and headed outside too.

“Frustrating shit, huh?” Yata said to her. She shrugged.

“Maybe. The little I got is better than nothing. Of course I knew I wouldn’t have all the answers given to me, free-handed. It’s good to have something to work on.”

Yata was staring at her with eyes she couldn’t read, which made her feel uneasy, switching her weight between her left and right foot. The boy was looking serious, and it bothered her that she had no idea what he was possibly thinking.

“I’m a little hungry. You down for some ramen?”

The sudden ask of the boy with the skateboard and the baseball bat made her blink, astonished. “Ramen?” She asked.

“Yeah. Ramen. You know?” And then Yata mimicked the gesture of eating ramen. Of course he was making fun of her.

“Oh, yeah. Sure. Ramen. Ramen’s a good idea,” she gave in with a faint smile.

“Great. Yo, Akagi. We’re going for ramen. Wanna tag along?” Yata asked as he got only his head into the van.

“Nah, I’m cool. I’m gonna finish up here, take the van back and leave these stuff at Y/N’s room.”

“Akagi said he’s going to leave the junk in your room.”

“They’re not junk,” Y/N responded gently. “And I heard it. Thanks.”

Y/N always felt that Yata was a little nervous about her - of course, she wasn’t stupid. So the way he asked if she wanted to go and eat ramen with him got her off her own mental balance. She enjoyed the boy’s company - sometimes he was funny, sometimes he was hot-headed, sometimes he was shy -, but she felt good having him around, at her side. It wasn’t that she felt the need to be protected, but she definitely felt safe - safer.

She tried to stop paying so much attention to Yata and all his details, but somehow it was stronger than her.

“What are you looking at?” He asked, plain and midway of the ramen to his mouth. The scene would be hilarious if the question didn’t make her stutter.

“Nothing,” she said. What excuse could she possibly give for such an act? I was just wondering why I can’t get my eyes off you. “I guess I just wanted to say thank you, for doing all of this for me. For being with me.”

“It’s what we do. We’re family now,” Yata quickly went to stare his own bowl of ramen. Was he blushing? “But I want as much as you to find out what happened, find out who did what they did to you. It’s unforgivable. I wanna give ‘em hell.”

“That makes the two of us,” Y/N smiled. “Race back to Homra?”

“You bet,” Yata’s smirk gave her butterflies in her stomach, which she tried to ignore as she finished her ramen.

#yata misaki #yata misaki x reader #yata misaki fic #k project #k project fic #misaki yata #misaki yata x reader #misaki yata fic

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wife-of-mikoto-suoh · 4 years

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Hamburger- what is that?

Pairing: Kindergarten!Misaki Yata x Reader

Warning: mycrappywriting

Genre: fluff!

“You, seriously, don’t know what a hamburger is?” Yata stared at Y/N as if she was the weirdest person ever, which she kind of was for not knowing what a hamburger is.

“I just told you, I don’t know-” Y/N rolled her eyes “-why? Is that supposed to be some sort of important thing or something?”

“Yeah- well, no- I mean yes- I- no-”

Y/N sighed, “make up your mind, Yata.”

“It’s my favorite food, okay?”

“Okay.”

“Okay.

“Okay.”

“Ok-”

“Yata, stop.”

“O- I mean, yeah, sure.”

Y/N chuckled, “pfft- dork.”

“Hey!”

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“Children, listen up! Teacher has decided to make your afternoon activity as play time since you were very good yesterday. Now, run along!-” all of the children, very delighted, hurriedly made their way out of the classroom to play “-but make sure to come back safe and unharmed by afternoon circle, okay?”

“Yes, teacher!”

Yata stared at Y/N with his classmates, all heading for the door; which means this is his chance to grab his mini present for her.

“Now to get that-” Yata’s eyes widened as he felt nothing as he went through his small bag “-no no no no no no no no-”

“Yata-chan, what’s wrong? Why aren’t you outside?”

“Teacher, my gift is gone!” Yata exclaimed.

“Gift?”

“I-It’s gone...” Yata stated, his eyes starting to brim with tears.

“Oh no, don’t cry. Say, why don’t you tell me what that gift is and maybe I can help you!” the teacher smiled.

“Thank you, teacher!”

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“Where’s Y/N?”

“Oh, Yata! Where have you been?”

“Y/N, where is she?” Yata stated once again, not really up for answering any unimportant questions.

“Woah, chill. She’s over there- already heading to her car.”

“What?!”

Yata immediately looked at the front gates, and indeed saw Y/N about to hop in. Running the fastest pace his tiny legs could ever muster, he zoomed through all his classmates and tackled Y/N.

“GAH!”

“AHH!”

Both children nearly cracked their necks against the passenger seat, if it wasn’t for Y/N’s fast reflexes to prevent it from happening so.

“What the- Yata, what are you doing?!” Y/N exclaimed, quite upset at the sudden death tackle.

“You can’t leave- well, not yet, not until I give you this.” Yata said with a big goofy smile on his face, as if the earlier predicament never happened.

“What are you-” Y/N furrowed her eyebrows before her gave went down at the wrapped object on her friend’s hand “-what is that?”

“A hamburger.”

Y/N stared at Yata, deadpanned, “you’re telling me that you nearly had us crack our necks for this....hamburger??”

“Yes,” Yata stated with such enthusiasm and a very bright smile.

Y/N sighed as she shook her head and took the hamburger from his hand before taking a quick look at her idiotic friend, his eyes clearly stating that she has to eat it right here, right now.

Y/N could only groaned, clearly not really up to it, but can she really deny that goofy smile of his? No, of course not.

Feeling the heat and, somewhat, taking in the enchanting smell from the food, Y/N opened the wrapper and took a bite.

Wow. Okay. This was....surprisingly...good..

“So??”

“It’s decent.”

“I knew you would like it!” Yata exclaimed as he did some sort of a short victory dance. Y/N could only chuckle.

“Thanks, Yata-” Y/N approached the happy boy and gave him a bear hug “-I’ll see tomorrow.”

Yata stood there, dumbfounded, as Y/N let go of her hug and got in her car before they drove off.

The redheaded boy stood there for what seem like minutes; his mind could not comprehend what just happened. He- he just couldn’t believe it...His friend just....Y/N just- just initiated their first physical contact!

.................

“I knew hamburgers are the best food!”

okay so Idk if this is good or what but yes, I don’t want to study yet so haha imma just write :) :( :’( I hate exams :((((

#misaki yata #yata misaki #x reader #reader insert #homra #k project #k project x reader #yata misaki x reader #misaki yata x reader #fluff #homra x reader

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randoimago · 3 years

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I'm back~ I wish you a good evening, how are you? I'm the K-Project Anon and wanted to do a another request, if it's okay. Could you please do a workaholic s/o? I thought maybe with Mikoto, Munakata, Yata and Fushimi, if you want to. You don't have to do everyone, just thought it would be interesting. I apologize for my english again and hope you have a good day~

Hey your english is better than a lot of people who's primary language is english so you're doing amazing.

And I'd love to write this for you!

Fushimi

Absolutely passes his own work off to you so you can do it for him. You seem to love to work so much so now you can help him out.

Fushimi will absolutely call you out for working too much because you need to take a break.

He’ll call you a dumbass if you pass out from exhaustion due to not taking care of you but he is very worried, just hides it really well.

Makes sure to buy you food and a drink so you can actually get some nutrients.

Fushimi acts like it was a huge hassle to do all of that and threatens that you owe him now so you better eat.

Mikoto

Definitely doesn’t understand why you’re working so hard and so often.

Just take a break and lay down with him. Naps are a lot better than losing your eyesight from staring at something for too long.

Also, he’s a king. He’ll 100% use his status to help you out so why are you working so hard.

Of course he is glad that he has someone that is working and getting shit done, but you can take a break.

Mikoto might just pick you up and throw you over his shoulder so he can take you to bed if you keep working without taking breaks.

Munakata

On one hand, Munakata is glad to see you working so hard. It shows your character and how determined you are to get things done.

One the other, you should take a break now and then. You can leave things off for at least ten minutes.

He will bring you meals and such but will use his status to get you to stop working and eat with him.

He’s going to do what he can to get your attention off of your work and on him so he can get you to take a break. He’ll play dirty if he has to.

Munakata just cares about you and doesn’t want you jeopardizing your health just for some deadlines.

Yata

He’s gloomy. He’s getting frustrated and annoyed. Not at you, but at how much work you apparently have. He would like to have his S/O to himself, thanks.

Probably leaves often so he can go find some poor sap to fight to get his frustration out.

Yata would talk to you about it. See if you can take breaks because if you work too much then you could die. He is not going to let you die.

If it gets to the point, then he’ll gladly use his bat to smash whatever laptop or tech you’re using to work (he’ll buy you new stuff).

Now you have to take a break. You’ll definitely be mad at him and he’ll deal with that while you rest for once.

#k project x reader #k project #misaki yata #misaki yata x reader #saruhiko fushimi #saruhiko fushimi x reader #reisi munakata #reisi munakata x reader #mikoto suoh #mikoto suoh x reader

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