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Food Wars! Shokugeki no Souma in: Having a Baker S/o
(Char. Involved: Sōma Yukihira, Akira Hayama, Erina Nakiri, Takumi Aldini)
Sōma Yukihira
-Same old Soma tbh
-Sees you as quite the worthy adversary whether or not you're better than he is
-Always the first one to try your dishes
“C’mon! Lemme have a taste, it looks so good!”
-Biggest supporter honestly
-It doesn't make him any less likely to make you try his gross dishes though
“Oh don't be a scaredy cat, Just one bite!”
-At least one food war per day honestly
-Tiring, to say the least
-I'd like to think he has a sweet tooth so you being a baker is like heaven for him
“Everything is here. The cake is cooling in the fridge, The fondant is rolled and properly colored and the frosting is-'' I pause my listing as I realize the frosting isn't where I left it. “Huh?” Did I misplace it or something? “Could've sworn I left it right here.” I blink twice in an attempt to backtrack from when I had it. “Okay, so I remember grabbing the ingredients from the fridge, then setting them right here,” pointing to the counter as I pull a pout. “Then I brought out the stand mixer and began making it. Afterward, I turned away to put the mixer away but when I turned back I still remember seeing it.” I close my eyes in hopes that’ll jog my memory, “Then I ran to my room to get my molding knives and called Soma in to watch the Strawberry puree boiling.” Wait. I called Soma. “I came back and that's when I don't recall seeing it.” That bastard. “SOMA!” I yell throughout the dorm as I dash to his room in a fit of annoyance. As I made my way past several of my roommates, they each gave a fearful expression and made way for me to get by. I clutch the doorknob, slamming the door wide open as I catch the thief red-handed. He had the spoon halfway in his mouth as the frosting was mostly gone, eyes slightly dilating at my entrance. “Oh, Uh...Hey Y/n.” I glare at him, “Why are you eating my frosting.” He looks anywhere but my gaze as he lets out a nervous chuckle, “It looked good so I took a bit and then a bit turned into a spoonful, and well you see what happened.” I sigh, “Whatever, just know you’re making me dinner for the next month for that.” He smirks, “Why say that like it's a bad thing? I love making food for you, Y/n.” My heart warms at his sentiment, “Yeah yeah.” I make my way to close the door but stop just short to peek my head in, “However, do that again and I’ll make sure the only thing you can eat is frosting.” He drops his smile to replace it with worry at my threat, “Yes ma’am.” I close the door and shake my head, too touched to be truly mad. “He thought it was that good?” I let out a breathy laugh on my way back to the kitchen to remake it, “Stop making me want you to come back to steal my food you idiot.”
Akira Hayama
-Very proud of you
-However, he isn't very keen on showing it so you’ll have to be patient
-There are some things you add in that even he doesn't sniff out which is probably the only time he’ll get curious and ask about it
“Making something new? What crazy ingredient did you add this time, hm?”
-May act all mean but he is actually very excited when you come to let him try your food
-Never call him out though, he’ll always deny it
- “This again? Still hard at work trying to perfect it, are you? Fine ill have a taste.”
-Don't let the facade fool you, he’d hate if you asked anyone else to try your food.
-Can be a bit childish when it comes to that
“Is it too salty?” He smacks his lips a few times, taking in the flavor. “If anything it's a bit lumpy, kinda dry too.” I scrunch my face, “Odd. Could've sworn I kept the heat low enough. Guess I wasn't paying enough attention.” He tilts his head, “The flavors aren't bad though, honestly pretty perfect if you ask me.” I give a small smile, delighted by his praise. “Sorry to drag you all the way here for this Soma.” He gives a low chuckle, “No problem. I'm always down to taste test, especially your amazing food!” I grab the plate with the crumbs of the cake I had recently made and brought it to the sink, “You do not need to flatter me.” He shakes his head, “No flattery needed. You’re talented, nothing to sugar coat y’know.” I wasn't sure how to respond to such blatant compliments so I settled for a small lopsided grin. “Thanks, that means a lot. Especially coming from the first seat of the council himself.” A light pink brushed his cheeks, “Now whos doing the flattering? It's nothing to brag about. I do have a lot I must improve on.” His ability to grow never ceases to surprise me, “You have quite the determined spirit, it's admirable.”
“Yeah, I'm sure he's quite the guy.”
We both turn to the voice that chimed in, “Ah, Akira, how's it going?” Soma inquires with his usual enthusiasm but the albino doesn't share the sentiment. “Fine. What's happening here?” I don't miss his dismissive tone as he turns himself to me. “Soma was just taste-testing a recent cake I was making.” He narrowed his eyes for a moment, “Well how's that going?” He asked but I'm certain he didn't really want the honest answer to that. “Still need some tweaking, but good overall.” He folds his arms, “Well I'm glad he's been of assistance. Now I think thats enough for today, it's getting late.” Its 6:30… Soma chirps up, “Well i gotta head out, needa prepare some stuff for tomorrow's food war, see ya’!” He waves as he leaves the room, and for a split second, you could see a glint of a smirk on Akira’s face.
“You’re such a jealous child.”
“Shut up.”
“You know I'm right.” He pulls me in, pressing a warm kiss to my forehead, “You don't need him to taste your food. I was here y’know.” I rest on his chest, “You never really seemed interested in tasting my food so I asked Soma since he wasn't busy.” He tightens his grip, “Don't do that again. Just come to me and ill give you feedback.” I give a knowing smile but don't comment on his obvious jealousy, “Well ill keep that in mind.”
Erina Nakiri
-A true sweetheart honestly
-Will 100% help you with your sweets and pastries as the loving girlfriend she is
-Baking dates every weekend is a must
“Quite the variety you have! All this for just one night?”
-Takes a little more time to judge the taste since she does truly enjoy your food and doesn't want to miss any key flavors
-Has to take a few tastes to actually take it in and not just judge with her god tongue and all that
“Wow, this is well made! The ganache you used brings a beautiful contrast to the moisture from the cake; well done my dear.”
-Basically, her and Hisako's relationship if they were dating; just very doting and sweet entanglement
-Loves when you surprise her with your treats after/during a long day
-Simply brightens her whole day
(might be ooc)
The kitchen brimmed with anticipation as I stood beside her as she flour-dusted the countertops, and the sweet scent of vanilla permeated the air. Today, she had invited me to step into her world, to experience the artistry she crafted every day.
I watched with admiration as Y/n effortlessly measured ingredients, their hands moving with precision and grace. Their culinary intuition was a marvel, as they expertly combined flavors and textures to create a symphony of tastes. The kitchen became their canvas, and I was fortunate enough to witness the strokes of their pure genius.
With every task that was to assigned me, Y/n’s patience and guidance enveloped me. They encouraged me to embrace the techniques, trust my instincts, and pour love into each step. Their professional expertise blended with unwavering belief in me, ignited a newfound passion within my heart.
As we worked side by side, I absorbed their knowledge like a sponge. They shared secrets and tricks, while their insights lifted my baking skills to new heights. The boundaries between teacher and student blurred, as our connection deepened and our shared love for the craft blossomed.
The oven hummed, the heat embracing our creations with warmth and anticipation. Together, we carefully placed our masterpieces inside, entrusting them to the alchemy of heat and time. The kitchen transformed into a sanctuary of hope and creativity, where dreams and flavors melded together.
As we waited for our creations to bake, Y/n's presence filled the room with an aura of confidence. They smiled, eyes gleaming with pride and love. At that moment, I knew that this experience was not just about baking—it was a testament to the beautiful bond we shared.
As the aroma of freshly baked goods filled the air, we opened the oven with eager anticipation. The sight before us took my breath away—golden perfection, a testament to our collaboration and dedication. With a sense of accomplishment, we adorned our creations with delicate touches, transforming them into edible works of art.
Sitting at the table, forks in hand, we tasted the fruits of our labor. Each bite danced on my taste buds, an orchestra of flavors that sang of our love and shared passion. At that moment, I felt the warmth of Y/n’s presence, the fulfillment of our culinary journey, and the sweet taste of a love nurtured by the joy of creation.
Baking with Y/n was more than an adventure in the kitchen—it was a glimpse into her world, a celebration of her talent, and a reminder of the beautiful bond we shared. Together, we wove a tapestry of flavors and emotions, creating a lasting memory that would forever sweeten our lives.
Takumi Aldini
-A tad competitive
-Will mellow out when you’re practicing your craft though
-Absolutely will stare hard at you (but do not point that out, he will blush and pout)
“N-No! I wasn't staring. I don't know what you’re talking about.”
-Please make him some, will be fussy if you don't let him have what you made
-Will always give you pointers though so never be afraid to ask
-Especially loves it when you come up to him to ask; makes him feel all bubbly inside And a bit outside too. (Again, don't point it out. Tsun-Tsun.)
I carefully dusted the final touches of powdered sugar onto the delicate pastries, admiring the golden crust and the perfectly piped cream filling. My heart swelled with pride as I surveyed the display of my creations in the bakery. This was my passion, my art—the result of years of dedication and hard work.
Just as I was about to take a step back to fully appreciate the beauty before me, I felt a pair of arms wrapping around my waist. Takumi, my Italian chef boyfriend, nuzzled his face into the crook of my neck, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine.
"Y/n, these look amazing," he murmured, his voice filled with admiration. "But you know, there's something missing."
I turned my head to catch a glimpse of his mischievous smile. "Oh? And what might that be?"
He pouted playfully, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Well, you see, I've been craving your sweet treats all day. You can't just tempt me with these delectable pastries and not save a few for your beloved Italian chef."
I couldn't help but chuckle at his theatrics. Takumi had a way of tugging at my heartstrings with his charm and infectious enthusiasm for food.
"All right, all right," I relented, unable to resist his request. "I'll save a couple of pastries just for you. But you better be prepared to savor every bite, Takumi."
He grinned triumphantly, his eyes gleaming with delight. "That's what I like to hear, Y/n. You know just how to make me happy."
As I carefully set aside a small box of pastries reserved exclusively for him, I couldn't help but marvel at the power food had to bring us closer. Our shared love for culinary delights was a bond that we cherished—a language of flavors and textures that spoke volumes in our relationship.
And so, with a secret stash of pastries hidden away, I looked forward to the moment when Takumi would indulge in my sweet creations. Because in those moments, as he savored every bite, I knew that our connection was strengthened, and our love for each other grew sweeter, one dessert at a time.
(This is my first writing piece on this platform so it's not the best but I hope you enjoyed it nonetheless. Never hesitate to make a request and ill make time for it.)
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Hi! Do you think you could do a fluff of soma x reader or an akira x reader from food wars? Everything else is up to you! ☺️
FOOD WARS MEN REACTING TO YOU BUYING FAST FOOD
featuring . . . SOMA YUKIHIRA, AKIRA HAYAMA, RYO KUROKIBA
includes . . . just a bunch of fluff
notes . . . im sorry this took so long, it took me forever to come up with this. i really like the way it turned out, and I hope you do too. please enjoy <3
Soma Yukihira
You had a long day at school, which included you waking up late and rushing to get ready for the day. And, when your day finally seemed to get better, you had an argument with your teacher that caused you to stay after class and arrive late to the dorm.
You were exhausted, and didn’t want to cook yourself dinner, so you ordered some of your favorite food. Knowing that this was less work for you, so as you waited for the delivery to arrive, you could take a shower and relax.
When you heard knocks on the door, you calmly walked to get your food. But, to your surprise, someone was already down there. Soma, a boy that stole your heart and vice versa, was standing by the closed door with the bag in his hands looking at it confused.
“Soma that’s mine, you can give it to me”
Soma turned in your direction, and upon seeing you his lips turned into a bright smile. He completely disregarded the bag in his hands, throwing it on the floor so he could go and hug you.
“SOMA, MY FOOD”
You didn’t think he was listening to you as he smothered your face in kisses. But, once the word “food” slipped from your mouth, he stopped his movement.
“What food” He asked tilting his head like a lost puppy, making you let out a chuckle.
“The bag you just dropped is full of food sweetheart”
Soma needed a few seconds to process the situation before his face scrunched up in confusion.
“Why didn’t you just ask me to cook you some food”
The small pout set on his lips caused your face to soften at his adorable expression.
“I didn’t know where you were, and I was very hungry, so I just ordered some”
Honestly, you hadn’t even thought of asking Soma to cook you dinner. Your mind fogged with exhaustion; you just did the first thing that came to mind.
“Oh, okay then”
Soma looked pleased with your answer, as he went to grab your food that thankfully landed up right.
“Just come to me next time you don’t want to cook, ok? Oh, and you have to share your food now”
His beaming smile melted your heart, and of course you agreed. How could you say no to him?
Akira Hayama
You were helping Jun out with the things she had forgotten to do, like watering the plants and overseeing spices with her. Since Akira had wandered off to who knows where.
You and Akira had been dating for a couple of months now. And, although he never told you, he loved to cook for you. He loved your reactions to his cooking and the praise you would give him once you were finished eating.
You and Jun decided to order some food, too busy to cook for yourselves at the moment. The food took longer than necessary, and you and Jun were starving by the time you heard the knock on the door. Instead of seeing a delivery man, it was Akira holding you bag of food while waving the delivery man off.
“Hi Akira”
You greeted him with a small smile and leaned up to give him a kiss on the cheek.
After your greeting –that warmed his heart- he just walked past you. Confused, you walked after him, wondering what had him in such a rush.
Akira turned into the room you and Jun were working in, to find Jun on the floor in a ball –due to her hunger- but completely ignored her.
“Akira, what are you doing”
Your voice rang through the room as you watched Akira walk towards the trashcan.
It all happened in the blink of an eye; Akira threw away your food.
Your mouth was agape, and your eyes wide.
“Why did you do that”
Your voice was calm, but inside you were fuming. You and Jun had waited forever for that food, and he had the audacity to throw it away.
As if finally snapping out of his trance, he looked at you with shock in his eyes. After realizing what he did his cheeks burned red, too embarrassed to explain why he did it.
But, knowing you, you wouldn’t let this go. So, mustering up the courage he finally explained.
“I don’t like you eating other people’s food”
You watched as Akira scratched the back of his head and turned away from you so you wouldn’t see the blush on his cheeks.
“AWWWWWWWWWWW AKIRA”
You quite literally ran and jumped on him, as you both collapsed to the ground you were filled with uncontrollable giggles, and Akira had an unwavering smile.
“Akira you’re really cute you know that”
You said it with the brightest smile on your face.
“Whatever”
Was his response as he stared at you on top of his chest with love in his eyes.
“But seriously we're starving, get up and cook us something”
You continuously hit his chest while telling him to never throw your food away again, and Akira just cooked you more food while you did it.
Ryō Kurokiba
“Hey Alice, I'm hungry”
You had originally come to visit your boyfriend, but since he wasn’t here, you and Alice were just talking while playing cards.
“Oh, then I'll call Ryo to cook us some food”
She responded while tilting her head and placing a finger on her chin.
“Alice he’s not here remember”
“OHHH right, I forgot, then why don’t we just order some food”
“Yeah, that’s perfect!”
You had asked Alice what she wanted and then placed the order online. You guys continued your talking, the atmosphere calming.
When the food had finally arrived, you thanked the kind man who delivered it and ate at the dining table with Alice.
“Alice, I'm back”
You heard Ryo’s voice as he approached the dining room. Quickly jumping from your chair and wrapping your arms around Ryo giving him a quick peck on the lips, you greeted with a smile.
“Welcome back”
“I didn’t know you were visiting”
His voice was calm as he wrapped an arm around your waist.
“It was a surprise!”
“Can you guys stop with the lovey dovey stuff, I'm still here you know”
Upon hearing Alice’s voice, Ryo’s gaze shifted away from you, and he noticed the food on the table that was placed in to-go boxes.
“What is that”
He was glaring at the food on the table, being uncharacteristically angry without his bandana on.
“It’s food?”
You were confused by the question but answered, nonetheless.
Ryo let go of his hold on you and decided to try your plate of food.
He wasn’t impressed by what he was tasting at all.
“I could make this so much better”
He was quick to get out ingredients to make the same dish, but with added flavor.
“Don’t eat that, it’s a disappointment”
You laughed as you watched your boyfriend cook for you. You knew he loved cooking for you but didn’t think he would be so angry over you eating fast food.
“Here, taste it”
It was delicious, and way better than the food you ordered.
“It's amazing love, way better than the other food”
You patted his head lovingly while smiling at him. His mouth upturned into one of the rare smiles you loved.
Ryo watched as you ate, enjoying the way you talked nonstop to him.
“Hey Ryo, what about my food”
Alice was still waiting on her plate of Ryo’s food so she could try it.
“Go make your own”
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spices galore ! - a. hayama
summary; no better way to clear sinuses than using spices
genre; fluff, drabble ish, scenario
[gender neutral reader]
a/n; one month later and im back again. thank you for requesting and i hope this is up to par. im probably gonna rewatch food wars to refresh myself about food wars.
"you sound gross."
"i feel gross. thanks akira. what a good boyfriend you are." you muttered, attempting to blow your nose.
"well, i suppose this soup is gonna go to waste." he pretends to walk out the door.
"akira..." you drag his name out before sniffling. "you're gonna leave me like this?!" you hear him chuckle at your whining as he finally settles on a chair next to your bed. he opens up the container of soup and places another container of food on the bedside table.
"you know i would never leave you, idiot." his lips are slightly upturned as he has a spoon in hand ready for food. "it's a pretty simple soup but you can have the better food when you finish the soup."
"have i ever told you how much i love you?" he gives you a spoonful of soup. it felt anything but basic. you chew into some pumpkin before you taste a sudden tinge of ginger. "ack, i bit into ginger." you almost want to spit it out but akira is very intent on making you eat it.
before you know it, you taste the other spices clear your nose with how spicy it was. "did you have to add so much ginger and chili pepper?" your nose felt good but at what cost? you can feel your soul comically escape as you lay on the bed defeated by spicy food. "you are so cruel, akira..."
"i love you too."
#food wars fanfic#food wars anime#food wars x reader#food wars shokugeki no soma#akira hayama x reader#hayama akira x reader
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HOMEMADE HUGS.
➳ request: Can i make a request? I want Soma, Ryou, Akira, Alice, and Eishi (from the anime food wars) with a S/O who is neutral to fancy food or anything that is the opposite of homemade food because for them homemade food is just the best for them. It’s like they don’t the food to be like the best they just want the food to be made with love and thoughtfulness. apologize if this is too much for you to ask
➳ character/s: yukihira soma, kurokiba ryo, hayama akira, nakiri alice, tsukasa eishi
➳ warnings: swearing, hayama being homeless and orphaned as a kid, marriage fever (soma)
➳ notes: food wars is love, food wars is life, people should get over the weird foodgasms so they can actually watch art ._. (also soma is my ideal man, when can i find one-)
𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 / 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 / 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 / 𝐰𝐢𝐩 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
── 𝐘𝐔𝐊𝐈𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐀 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐀.
talk your shit
he'll get you a megaphone to say it again
he agrees with you 100%
now you have to marry him btw :))
constantly trying out any new yukihira diner recipes on you
he may be at totsuki, but he still wants to take over the diner and make happiness affordable and memorable
you don't need fancy shit to bring people joy >:((
he also drags you to tons of festivals n markets to try the street food and festival food
if unhealthy, why taste good??
screaming if you ever make him something homemade
and he will scoff that shit down
he gets sick of fancy food too, so he's more than happy to have your homemade things in between classes
constantly leaning over your shoulder at the dorms to see what you're making
always licks the bowl if it's a cake or something
personal dish washer
will make you a yukihira diner dish in bento form every time you have to be away for something
comfort food and a movie at least twice a week
jokingly calls you 'wifey' regardless of gender because he's determined you'll get married for the homemade food thing
joichiro approves-
── 𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐁𝐀 𝐑𝐘𝐎.
a lowkey judgmental squint at you
-.-
he's unsure if he agrees with you
but he's never gonna say no to trying anything homemade that you offer him
will give you the hum of approval every time
maybe he's starting to see your point-
you're not always the one making him homemade food though
sometimes he comes to you to go on a cute little picnic date and has made you a special dish from denmark to share with you
will just listen to you talk while he eats and occasionally pitches in
don't challenge him too much though, because if you make a joke that your homemade food is better, you're in for it
can you have a shokugeki with 'peasant food'??
alice's words, not yours-
he's not very open with emotions but you can tell from the little smile he's suppressing that he feels loved when he eats homemade food
and it also lets him relax after classes and outside of trying to destroy soma
he gets to make cute and quaint dishes for you and not stress about the quality of the dish
n he gets to see that smile of yours :))
not that he'd ever admit that-
but like soma, he's hovering over you while you cook
probably snacking on the leftovers
── 𝐇𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐌𝐀 𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐀.
ask and you shall receive
he has probably never had a homemade meal before-
and homemade meals are now your love languages
also probably cried when you first made him something homemade
just a couple snivels and tears
that's also when he first fell in love but you won't catch him saying that to anyone else
makes you a lot of indian street food to connect more with his culture and introduce you if you're not already familiar
always makes you something if you feel upset or down
and it's always very urgent??
he's a very attentive lover
he hears you're upset and he's speed running a lil curry n naan for you and he's COMING OVER RIGHT NOW-
y'all always make lunch for each other because if you're not with each other, you feel the love you have for each other either way
and if you have lunch together, compliments (and kisses) to the chef
unlike the others, who snack on whatever is leftover while you cook for them
hayama feeds you your leftovers
gently feeding a lil carrot stick to you ;v;
he made his own spice blend that he thinks encapsulates you as a person and you definitely can't find that in stores-
people have asked him what the spice is called
n he just called it by your name
── 𝐍𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈 𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐄.
she doesn't get it-
homemade food isn't as exquisite???
what are you on??
this is entirely because her parents are elitists and she never got HOMEmade food
got professional food only
and she doesn't know what homemade food actually tastes like
and that's kinda dumb tbh-
how does one survive without a lovingly made dish??
loving the cooking is different to making something BECAUSE you love them
so now it's your mission to convert her :))
it didn't take very long, you gave her breakfast in bed and she was sold
now she knows what love actually feels like and this is a pivotal moment
to be fair though
she can't really replicate homemade cooking for a while
because she never got taught and she can't get the strict training out of her system
how do you make molecular gastronomy homey??
it's fine, you'll just have to teach her
bonding time in the kitchen
she'll get the hang of it eventually, but for now she's fine with just having you cook loving meals for her
── 𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐀𝐒𝐀 𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈.
somehow it's more nerve wracking making a homemade dish than a fancy one
because you like homemade things more ;v;
and he doesn't want to disappoint you
also probably doesn't know how to make a homemade meal-
are you sure you can't just treat him??
he's baby
he can't handle this shit :((
gladly takes homemade food from you though
but he wants cuddles while he eats your cooking
will also learn to make more homemade things and let go of the reins a little bit with PRESTIGE
probably also cried when he first tried your cooking
and this is lowkey what he wishes totsuki was
less stressful, more time with you, no more panic attacks-
the first time he ever gave you a homemade meal he was sweating bullets and shaking like crazy
but he got rewards, so now he does it all the time
kisses
"you could just ask for a kiss, you know."
"...'s so embarrassing..."
you now know a homemade meal means he wants kisses
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Scent (Hayama Akira)
TAGS: Akira/F!reader, smut, aged-up characters, scent kink, voice kink, drabble
Ao3 ver.
"I've barely even touched you yet you're already this wet?...Lewd girl"
Akira's deep voice rumbled into your ear, it washes over you like the finest melted dark chocolate. You involuntarily swallow your saliva and lick your lips before realizing the exact words he told you and flushing darkly.
The spice master had only just deposited you on his lap facing away from him, gently caressing your body with gentle yet deft fingers that had you squirming in your throne and clenching your thighs. Figures that Akira would be the last person to realize that you'd essentially rendered your underwear unusable at this point with how damp they'd gotten. It honestly didn't help that his your lover's voice was just so…
"Oh? I haven't really done anything yet, but your scent is getting stronger and stronger anyway. Makes me wonder what's got you so enraptured, but…"
You yelped in surprise when the silver-haired young man swiftly removed your panties, shoving his cock inside your yearning cunt with one well-aimed thrust. He'd worked you up at this point that despite his size, he easily fit into you almost as if he was always meant to be there.
Akira was intoxicated by you. Your pheromones and own personal scent saturated the room, filling his senses and making him think and want nothing other than to make love to you until you were also doused in his scent.
"I'd prefer it if ALL your attention is on me"
#lexsssu writes#food wars#shokugeki no soma#hayama akira x reader#hayama akira x y/n#hayama akira x you#crossposted on ao3
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Hi! :D do you think you could do a fluff akira x reader or a soma x reader? either is fine and the plots up to you! ☺️
❝a little taste of heaven❞
synopsis : They had no clue they’d concentrate on something else than cooking by joining Tōtsuki Culinary Academy, but here you are..
pairing : Akira Hayama, Soma Yukihira x genderneutral!reader •— Food Wars
tw : None, simple fluff
word count : 2980~ words
author-note : The fact that I haven’t received any notification for this request.. and many others. I’m so, so sorry. I have like 8 requests in my ask box that I’ve never been aware of ? Thank you Tumblr 💀 I did both, in a sort of pitiful excuse 😭 Thank you for requesting, I hope you’re doing okay 💗 (first time writing for Food Wars I’m so excited !! Not proofread tho, sorry for the mistakes in advance !!) take care of yourself ♡
AKIRA HOYOMA has always been faithful to cooking. To Jun’s orders and advices. To people’s boundaries. He never crossed a line, always being focused. One day, as usual, he went into Erina’s office. His brows completly furrowed when he saw your form, fingertips grazing against the spines of the library old books. Who were you ? You weren't supposed to be here. Didn’t Hisako tell you that this office was private ? He opened his mouth to question you, but you turned to face him before he could even form words. His jaw tightened, fists clenching, but unfortunately, much to his own disbelief, no sound erupted from his mouth - and the sweet, polite smile adorning your face was nearly making him feel dizzy. Uneasy. An uncomfortable silence filled the room, so you broke the silence with a fake cough.
“Nice to meet you, uh..”, you said, in a weak attempt to get him to introduce himself. His piercing gaze was enough of an answer, and you gulped. “I’m looking for Erina, perhaps you’ve seen her ?”
“No.”
“Oh. Okay”. You’re immediately confronted by a loud and weird silence again. He seemed.. rather friendly - ironically, of course. After some minutes, Erina walked into the office, raising two suspicious eyebrows at the, well, kind of cringe atmosphere of the room.
“Akira, what did you do to my guest ? Y/N, I’m sorry, did he make you uncomfortable by any chance ?”, she asked, walking towards your form.
“No, don’t worry. He’s nice,” you lied, teeth clenched together. You flashed her a bright smile, that Erina reciprocated fondly; she glared at Akira, fully aware of his cold demeanor, especially to strangers. His intimidating tendencies were definitely not working right now, especially not on Erina.
“I have some things to discuss with Y/N, Akira. Can you leave us alone for a moment ?”
“Yeah, right. Sorry.”
AKIRA HOYOMA quickly left the office, feeling a bit nauseous - he didn’t know why, but he had a weird feeling in his stomach, and he felt like his head was burning. He wandered in the corridors until he crossed Soma’s path. He smirked, a teasing glint in his eyes as he watched his white-haired rival with amusement.
“Wow, Akira. Are you sick ? You’ve never been this red.”
Akira tsk-ed, hurrying to the bathroom. He stared at his reflection in the mirror, completely taken-aback. He was, indeed, a bit red. Cheeks flushed, the tip of his ears were blazing, his breathe hitched at his own view; what was happening ? He was sure he was okay this morning. Perhaps it was you. He scoffed at the thought, washing his face with cold and refreshing water before leaving the bathroom. He never saw you before. Were you from here ? He found himself looking for you in the corridors all day, sighing at the end of the day when he realized he haven’t seen you. He was still embarrassed of the awkward silence that filled the room earlier - and he blamed himself for it. He should’ve been more welcoming.
AKIRA HOYOMA, 5 or 6 days after the incident, noticed strands of hair walking past him; they were looking similar to yours, so he turned around. You were walking alongside Hisako, laughing at one of her comments. Hisako looked at Akira and waved.
“Oh, hey ! I was searching for you. Erina needs my help, could you show Y/N the different classrooms in the other building ? I’m coming back as fast as I can !”
She didn’t let him answer as she walked away already. You sighed. It could’ve been anybody, but no, it was this guy. It wasn’t like you hated him - he was just straight-off rude.
“If you don’t want to, I don’t blame you. I can-”
“Come on, we don’t have all day.”, he added, cutting you off without even looking at you. You rolled your eyes, giving him a small smile, hoping it’ll help to ease the atmosphere. Spoiler alert, it didn’t.
The walk inside the cooking classes building was awfully quiet. Not a word was shared - except the little presentation he did of each room, his tone as cold as ice. You nearly shivered.
“Are you always this rude ?”, you asked with a sincere curiosity, "I mean. I’m not telling you to be the friendliest guy but..”
“I’m not rude.”
“You literally refused to give me your name earlier.”
“Akira Hoyoma. That’s all you need to know about me.”
And after this small interaction, Hisako came back. A small feeling of warm in his chest quickly regretted his lack of sympathy towards your person, and he felt like a douchebag for not even apologizing properly. He stopped in his tracks, opening his mouth to call you, but you were already gone with Hisako.
AKIRA HOYOMA was fully conscious of the “issue”. Time passed, and days after days, he grew more open to you. Not completely of course - but he was slowly accepting your presence in his group of "friends"; actually, enjoying a lot more your alone time together in class. He was secretly happy you two had been paired together. You tried to crack some jokes to make him laugh or at least, to make him smile, but it failed every single time. When you finally did it, a slight smile on his face and a “you’re the dumbest person I’ve ever seen in this school, I’m trying to concentrate, stop distracting me”, you beamed. He never saw a smile so radiant, so ethereal and yet so delicious to look at. A true bundle of sunshine at its finest. His cheeks heated up and he forthwithly focused on the plate you two were supposed to prepare. He would die to see this smile again - he wanted to be the reason you were smiling that way in the first place.
AKIRA HOYOMA was fully conscious of the situation. Time passed, and months after months, he grew more fond of you. So when he saw you eating one of Soma’s plates again, smiling at him with all your teeth and laughing at his antics - he was mad, as per say. His jaw tightened, fists clenching, but unfortunately, much to his own disbelief, no sound erupted from his mouth; it felt like the first time he ever saw you. A fiery and fervent emotion bubbling in his chest as he made his way to you. He grabbed your wrist and dragged you outside the kitchen, closing the door to have some “privacy” (in a empty corridor of Tōtsuki High, though). You were completely unfazed by his behavior usually, since you were used to his (sometimes) weird demeanor for the several months you two spent together as friends, but right now, his silence grew quieter, and you were worried. And for this only one time, he broke the stillness.
“You’re a distraction. I meant it. I’m hoping everyday to see you, to feel you near me. Is it out-of-place to say that ? You brought me a warmth that I never experienced - and I don’t want to let that go. Don’t eat this idiot’s food, you know you deserve well better than that. Let me show you how you should be treated, Y/N. Please. Let me show you how I feel about you.”
AKIRA HOYOMA’s words couldn’t describe the high spirits that invaded his heart when he realized you were wearing your signature warm smile, just for him. You took the hand that was grabbing your wrist in yours, intertwining your fingers.
“Here. Maybe you’re not as rude as I thought you were.”
SOMA YUKIHIRA tried to give you hints. But you weren’t getting it. Teasing you all the time, small compliments here and there, spending quality time with you. Unfortunately, you were always running away from him, a small pout on his lips as he chased after you. It wasn’t because of his awful mixes; when you two were together, in a somewhat romantic moment, and he was ready to confess to you, there was, no matter what, a disturbance. Whatever actually, a teacher coming in the classroom, Ikumi or Megumi; and you immediately backed off. He couldn’t help but sigh, his efforts ruined, but could he really blame you ? His yellowish eyes drowned so easily into yours, so he just smiled and bit back his disappointment, glaring at the disturbance with a vague hatred, that was rather scary, to be honest.
“Don’t chop it that way, it takes too much time.”
“Then show me, sir,”, you answered with a slight smirk, knife in your hand.
“Anything for you, ma’am.”
His devilish grin was addictive, really; you loved the small moments spent together in the classroom kitchen, but insecurity was always catching up with you, pulling you into abysses you prayed you'd never see again. Your worries faded away when you felt him behind you, caging you between his toned body and the kitchen countertop. His hands slided on top of yours, gently gesturing you how to cut the vegetables in a “more efficient way”; truly, it was an excuse to touch you. A comfortable silence filled the room, the sound of sliced and chopped foodstuffs echoing on the sunbathed walls. He kept his teasing to himself, deciding to enjoy this small moment of shared intimacy; he felt his head heating up at your warm breath fanning on his neck. He stopped his movements, locking eyes with you. The world seemed like it stopped itself; he leaned downwards to kiss you, his hands still on yours, your head turned to face his-
Until someone snapped him out of it. Erina opened the doors of the kitchen brutally without even knocking - he cursed under his breath, blaming her for this ruined opportunity to finally show you what he truly felt.
“Look who’s there. Giving lessons to average students, now, Yukihira ? I didn’t think you were into charity-stuff.”, Erina smirked, not even shooting you a glance. You backed off from Soma, already fed-up by her condescending behavior.
“Erina.. what a pleasure. Always coming in due course,” Soma answered with a forced smile, anger running through his veins.
“I was searching for you, actually, Yukihira. Well, not me, but Takumi was. He wants to have a contest with you again, and I’ll be the judge.”
“Uh. Sure. Can Y/N come too ? I-”
“It’s a private contest.”, she immediately urged to add, “Between the three of us. Now, come on, I have other things to attend to.”
Erina walked off, and Soma followed her with a sigh, giving you an apologizing, awkward chuckle. You knew better, but you just smiled, murmuring a small “good luck”, as you saw him leave.
Her little crush on Soma was unbelievable; you wanted to tear the stupid grin plastered on her features so bad. Technically, yes, you were jealous. She was always shattering his plates with critics, giving prideful advices, even if he didn’t need it. And he was still cooking for her, working all the goddamn time to satisfy her “god’s tongue” and her insatiable appetite. For him, ironically. And Soma was terribly clueless; not noticing her taking a liking in this little game. Or maybe he was not ? Maybe you were a second choice - and Erina was first. She was always first. You weren’t the type to envy others, but right now.. you sat down next to the window frame, staring at her proximity with Soma from afar. It was eating you alive; the abyss you were so afraid of was most likely, a warm embrace in comparison of your sinking heart.
SOMA YUKIHIRA felt that something was off. You were ignoring him like a plague, switching seats and changing class pairings. He knew he fucked up, but what did he do exactly ? Oh right. You were jealous. Because last time, he left you alone to join Erina and Takumi in a contest that he obviously won. Now, he was facing the cold-shoulder treatment, and his teasing wasn’t helping anymore. Yet, he’d still try to talk to you, but you were walking past him without a word; your eyes filled with sorrow. Or you were faking a smile, trying to make up an excuse and leaving. He wanted to beat himself up; because he was the one who put you in that state in the first place. It was his mistake, and he knew it. But why were you feeling that way ? He tried to talk about it to Takumi - he was a gentleman after all, he’d definitely know.
“You did what ?”
“I mean- I didn’t know it’d be an issue. I always did that and they never said anything about it.”
“Soma, are you seriously this dumb ? You’re leaving them to hang out with the Nakiri Erina and you’re seriously thinking that they won’t be insecure ?”
“Why would they be ? They’re literally the most beautiful and caring person ever. There’s nothing to envy in Erina.. Plus, I’m not hanging out with her. She’s the one who’s coming at the worst times.”, he stated, genuinely dumbfounded by his friend’s words. It was the truth, though; she interrupted you two when Soma was nearly kissing you.
“Soma. Think about it just for a moment- you told me you liked them, yeah ? And when you’re with them, and Erina walks in, you leave to follow her. They must think they’re a second choice or something. Please, you can’t be this oblivious.”
And then, he realized. Realizing the hints he gave you were nothing compared to his acts. His face in his hands as his elbows rested on the countertop, what should he do now ? Apologizing, yeah, but it wasn’t enough. He longed for your touch, and craved for your pardon. The next day, he searched for you in the Polar Star Dormitory, everywhere. When he finally spotted you, he opened the door of your bedroom without even asking. You yelped in surprise.
“What the hell ? Soma-”
“You’re the only one I want to be with. The one I want to dedicate my cooking to. I thought I made it clear. I’m sorry for my behavior. Erina is nothing for me, and she’s not even coming close to your ankle- look, I fucked up, I know. But I promise, you mean everything to me.”, he bluntly said, not giving you a second to breathe.
“And what are you gonna do the next time she’s gonna walk into us ? Hide me shamefully ? I-”
But he cut you off again, one hand stroking your cheek. He lifted your chin, in order to make you look at him.
“I’ll simply say that I’m taken by the prettiest and smartest person around. How does that sound ?”
He leaned, and this time, he wasn’t going to back off, with or without somebody walking in.
“Maybe I can show you who I’m talking of, baby,”
He smirked, your worries vanishing instantly in his yellow orbs. A kiss sounded good after all.
#food wars#food wars x reader#soma#soma yukihira#shokugeki no soma#soma yukihira x reader#soma x reader#akira hoyoma x reader#akira hoyoma#akira x reader#hoyoma x reader#food wars soma#food wars akira
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Heyo! Do you take requests?? If so, could you please do one where a character from Food Wars (anyone, I don't mind! Imma simp for nearly all of them) with a significant other/ best friend who has no sense of taste? Like they can't taste sweetness, spiciness, garlic,etc...
This is actually really funny, and I’m going to write it for mister master smell because it just seems fitting.
Akira is going to be so confused at first.
He’s literally going to be like how do you function?!?
He’s also going to see how strong the spices have to be to make sure you can taste them.
Experimentation at its finest.
Anyway he's going to be very confused about of differently your mouth functions from his.
If you can cook, he'll be really impressed how you get everything in the recipe right, even though you can't taste test the item.
If you couldn't taste specific things, that could confuse him even more.
like you can taste the exact amount of cumin that he put into the dish, but not garlic?!?!
weird.
That would be even funnier because he would probably try to sneak it into dishes, and see if you notice that he did.
Overall, it's him teasing you, and playing with you a little bit but nothing less than friendly.
#food wars headcanons#foodwars#food wars x reader#akira hayama#akira hayama x reader#headcanons#rambles#food wars!: shokugeki no sōma the fifth plate episode#shokugeki no soma#x reader#anime
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All Tied Up: Akira Hayama
(Akiiiiiiiiira Hayamaaaaa~~ God... This man... Did anyone else think he looked drool worthy tied to that seat? If yes then lucky you!! If not then you need to go reread/rewatch and behold the glory. Also his hair is to die fooooooooor)
Rating: Explicit. Kinda SMUT? Maybe...
Summary: Did you want to tie up your boyfriend after seeing how he trained for the Fall Selection? HECK YES. Was Akira down for it? Not that he'd admit it but...
Pairings: Akira Hayama x F!Reader
Warnings: No real plot. SMUTTY IDEAS. Blindfolded Akira. Restrained Akira. Teasing. Language. Might have missed some, you get what you're given!! But enjoy anyway~
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"Well... Don't you look appetising, hmm Akira?~"
"Tch... This isn't a new thing for you to play around with Y/N..."
"Isn't it? You seem to be enjoying yourself as much as I am"
"T-That's not true- Nggh~... Y/N..."
The sound of her name on Akira's tongue sent a ripple of pleasure down the girls spine. His moan had done exactly the same not even a second before, but the tone of it, the fusion of lust, warning and want all combined into one frustrated growl set her nerves on the most alluring edge.
The sight of him as he was right now was truly the most delicious she had ever laid eyes on, even more glorious than any dish she had cooked, baked, or seen with her own two eyes and hands since entering this academy for the culinary arts. As soon as she had bumbled into the Shinomi Seminar and beheld him like this for the first time, she made it her mission to have him in such a state again.
Which she had thankfully achieved, albeit with a little help from Alice Nakari and Ryo Kurokiba in the distraction of Jun Shiomi for a few hours. She was happy that Jun adored her so much, being Akira's first girlfriend and all... But it was hard to be together without her working a few doors away or gushing over how sweet they both looked together, and the woman did deserve a break from her science in her own right. Tonight was a win win for everyone! Well... Everyone but Akira Hayama if Y/N had her way.
"Untie me Y/N! This is your last warning!... "
"What? So you can get me back as soon as your hands are free? I might not have a nose like you, but I can smell that trick a mile away Hayama"
Akira only growled once more in response to her, straining against the silk knots that bound him to the chair he was sat and blindfolded upon 15 minutes ago, tricked into another scent test that quickly became focused on a different kind of spice than he expected. Not that he was complaining, his pride kept him from openly admitting how the loss of touch and sight seemed to warm his blood in all the right ways, he just didn't like not getting his way. Being denied. Being teased.
He was the one who held the reigns in that department of the bedroom. Taking his time to find the ultimate concoction that would send her catatonic, spiralling into euphoria, until all she cared to remember was the name 'Akira Hayama'. But it seemed her recette for today was retaliation, and ever the supporting boyfriend, he supposed he was more curious to see what heights she would take them to to not act fully on his irritation of being restrained.
Definitely not so he could learn and outdo her next time... Totsuki really did ingrain competition into their bones...
"Trick or not, are you really willing to risk tha- Aah~"
A deep blush bloomed on his skin at the sound she released from his throat, but it mattered little compared to the pleasure that sprung from the darkness like a predator to prey, its heat running up his spine in tandem with the tongue that made a long pass from his exposed collar up over his throat, to finish with teeth sunk softly and playfully into his bottom lip .
He could feel her chuckle against his lips as much as he heard it, could feel her body heat so close to him and smell the sweet, familiar scent of her hair as it gently brushed and mingled with his own white locks. The close proximity, the attack of 3 senses at once, knowing who had him in the palm of their hand, it all rushed down to the only place that could betray his attempt at keeping his cool, and he could only pray for his pride that she didn't notice it until she had done a little more work.
While perfect for testing his nose, this blindfold was going to end him if it wasn't taken off soon.
"Oh, now THAT was a sound I'll never get tired of hearing! You're cute when you want to be Akira~"
"Call me cute one more time and see what comes of it when i'm freed. Remember... You can't keep me tied here forever, love. I will get you back~"
"Heheh, I'm planning on it~"
A click of shoes either side of him let him know and brace for her next course, and his legs came closer together on instinct to form a comfortable space as she settled herself to sit on his lap. His reward for it came in the form of a kiss, gentle and loving at first, that gradually became a battle of tongues and dominance the more Akira wanted the control back, and to his utter male pride, she fell quicker than anticipated.
Her soft moans where music to his ears, combined with the feel of her body pressed to his own and the sweet taste only he would ever be allowed to share with her, it all blended and painted the most exquisite image in his darkened vision, one that he allowed his body to desire and fall prey to happily.
The kiss ended to soon for Akira's liking, but there was little he could do with his hands bound, he could only groan in frustration and give chase as far as his arms could allow. It was only at the stopping point that he realised she had unbound his hair at some point, the strands tickling his skin as he wobbled a bit from the speed he had used to capture her sweet lips again, but he quickly got them back under control to save them both from an unfortunate tumble.
The giggle that fell from her lips at the almost accident was a different piece of art all together, a melody that sparked flowers to bloom in his chest, and he couldn't stop himself from matching the sound equally. Her fingers caressed his jaw line affectionately, and Akira's lips naturally fell open to catch her index fingertip softly between his teeth in a playful gesture, even as he felt her other hand not so secretly begin to undo the buttons of his uniform as it drifted down his heated body.
“Someone’s eager to move things along~ I thought you wanted to make the best of my predicament?“
“I do, but don’t think I haven’t noticed your problem“
Akria stiffened at the words, every sense now focusing on the soft hands that got lower and lower, each button that popped open at an agonizing pace, until they finally touched upon the belt at his hips, where they wasted no time to work it open before undoing his pants right after. He sighed in relief at the release, the pressure eased a little but not near what he desired or the way he wanted her to do it. Yet he still felt on edge, especially as the warmth her body provided vanished, following the same path but leaving a trail of kisses down his exposed chest until he was certain she had settled between his open legs.
“Let’s fix that shall we, Ak-iiiiiiiira?~“
“Fix it?- W-Wait... You can’t-... At least let me see it ha- Aaaah!~ Fuck~“
“Hehe, cute~“
(God i’m mean. Always before it gets good!)
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AAJKHSDASK i mean, i just wrote two one shots jkashdksajf but thank you for requesting! i love food wars so much aksjhdsa i’ll try to write for megishima kjashfkjsa pls im not too sure with his character so if he’s ooc pls HAHAH
HC: Akira, Isshiki, and Megishima with a shy! s/o who likes affection
notes: aksjask i love these three omg jsghakjsdfh if they are ooc i am v sorry akjdhakjsf i’ve never written for akira and megishima, and isshiki was just a side character in the soma x reader i’ve written before HAHA AJFHA pls
warnings: none! this is just fluff
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Akira Hayama
okay
i feel like akira would be very cocky about it
i mean, have you seen this man??
but not overly cocky
maybe to jun
and to yukihira
because he wants to be at the top
but like, he loves you being affectionate
even if you’re really shy
like really
really
shy
you’re much more shy than megumi
and she’s shy to an extent
well, i think megumi is more scared of people
(ily megumi mwa)
no, but really
i feel like, due to your shyness
you won’t really be that clingy in front of others
jun, maybe,
but to other students, noooo
in closed doors, you would be the one to initiate the cuddles
and always snuggle up close to akira
and if you had a long day,,,
you would take one look at him, extend your arms
and he would immediately engulf you in his arms
patting your head and rubbing circles on your back
and when you fall asleep in his arms
he would smile, kiss the top of your head, and text jun that he will be late
he likes the affection
he really does,, even if it’s just in closed doors
Isshiki Satoshi
okay,,,
like akira
this man does not have shame
i feel like in the polar star dorm,, he would gladly cuddle with you in front of the others
and you wouldn’t mind
because you’re close to them and they don’t really tease you
isshiki is the one who teases you
he would wrap you in his arms whenever there’s a part in marui’s room
and you would blush when he whispers in your ear
“miss me?”
he would laugh when he sees your reddened cheeks
but then he kisses them
and u can’t help but sigh at the comfort he gives you
but you blush once more when u realize u two are not alone
yuki wouldn’t say anything but she would wiggle her eyebrows to tease you for a bit
in closed doors,,,
you would be the more affectionate one
holding his hand when you both study some cooking techniques
kissing his cheek when he’s being serious
(just to make him smile)
and immediately asking him to cuddle when u two are alone
he really thinks it’s cute
how you’re affectionate
but at the same time, really shy
he likes it
especially when you sometimes initiate when it’s just close friends
the other elite ten members are yet to see you two cuddling
but when you are with them, you wouldn’t hesitate holding his hand or arm
just to show your territory *wink wonk*
Megishima Toosuke
kdojaslkfd okay
hear me out
since megishima is very reserved
and he doesn’t speak much
and you’re very shy
i feel like,,
touch would be one of your ways to say i love you
like just little touches throughout the day
holding his hand when you two are together
drawing something on his arm as you two sit with others
little shoulder touches after a shokugeki
helping him make ramen (which he doesnt let anyone do except for you)
patting his head when he looks tired
and rubbing circles on your back when you’re tired
LIKE RIGHT??
and in closed doors
you two would be really affectionate with each other
you would be the one mostly initiating it
but ever so often, he would wind his arms around you, his head on top of yours as you watch the television
and in times like these, you would snuggle more onto him, your hands on top of his as you hold each other
ugH SO CUTE PLS
you would be more expressive
blushing,,, smiling
he would be very much reserved
except for the smiles he gives when you’re not looking
pls
he would
#akira#akira hayama#akira x reader#akira hayama headcanons#isshiki#isshiki satoshi#isshiki x reader#isshiki satoshi headcanons#megishima#megishima toosuke#megishima x reader#megishima toosuke headcanons#food wars#food wars fanfiction#Shokugeki no Soma#shokugeki no souma#sns#food wars headcanons#shokugeki no souma headcanons#shokugeki no souma x reader
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☘️Hello! Would it be okay to ask for a matchup for Food Wars and Bnha? I'm a straight, virgo girl, introverted and quiet but I really don't mind crowds. I'm often stuck in my own world daydreaming and sometimes have troubles focusing on the relevant. I'm really patient and open-minded though so it's hard to make me angry. Pretty free-spirited and a jokester as well, as said by my friend. On the other hand I tend to be oblivious to people's true intentions and therefore trust easily.
☘️ I love exploring nature, plants, watching anime, animals, reading, cleaning and drawing, plus can speak 4 languages. I'm around 158cm with brown hair, pale skin, blue eyes and glasses. Fairly physically fit since I enjoy jogging from time to time. Thank you!!
I match you with...
Hayama Akira
he didn't really recognize you the first time you two met since you tend to blend in the crowd and not attract any attention towards you
you were sitting at the backyard of Shiomi seminar with a doe on your lap while a deer approached you and bowed
he's a ver confused boi like what did he just see
then you looked up and gave him a sheepish smile "gomen, Hayama-san, for trespassing."
then Jun saw you and invited you in because she thought you and Hayama were friends
you quickly accepted despite the shady exterior of the seminar
you and jun became quick friends and soon enough you started coming over more often
Hayama would shoo you away at first while Jun would scold him for doing that but you didn't hold any grudges and waited patiently until you two became friends
he slowly grows to like you
you and him are often together gardening or cleaning around the seminar
he started noticing you in class and would often pair up with you because he can handle you
you're quiet, patient, and pretty optimistic but one time you two were cooking and you went on your own world
he sighed deeply but he was used to it by now so he knows how to make sure you're focused
how you two got together was because of your daydreaming
you were drawing him while he was playing around with his spices then you stopped and stared, it was silent and Hayama shrugged it off since it normally happens the "hayama-kun, i like you"
a blushy boy but he won't admit it
"i like you too, L/N-chan"
you two acted more couple like from that point on
Jun's your number one shipper so when she found out she's sobbing "Hayama-kun, I knew you had it in you!"
when Hayama knew you were from Polar Stat Dormitory he was shocked but "it makes sense because sometimes you're too loud and crazy."
he's your anchor to the real world, he likes to make sure you don't go hanging around with the wrong people, and if you're in a crowd he likes to hold your hand so you won't go wandering off (effect of daydreaming)
while you make sure he doesn't overwork himself, you make sure he gets to have fun, and you like to pull him away from the seminar to take a walk in the woods
soft moments when you two would just be sat on a couch while reading a book with your head on his lap or the other way around uwu
he's shocked to find out you know four languages, when you taught him, he would likely insult someone in that language and you'd just be laughing at the side
you tend to watch anime with jun and sometimes he's sit through it too (he likes black butler and relates to Agni (but he finds Prince Soma a bit weird because of the name and the somewhat near hair color and the childish attitude that can be compared to Yukihira)
jogging is a must because he claims you need to be out in the sun because you're "too pale"
he really finds your blue eyes intriguing and he thinks you look cute in your glasses
you two are the type of couple to cook together, garden together, read together, and have long walks in nature together
he would fight for you and defend you because he gave you his heart and trust so be careful 'cause he's a precious bean
I match you with...
TAMAKI AMAJIKI
- so after the whole villain incidents, UA decided to have the big three meet class 1-a, right?
- that's where you met him
- the class stared getting noisy so he moved to a silent spot and you were there too
- you strike up a small conversation (literally just hi and introduction of yourself)
- but he would slowly find himself coming often to class 1-a's corridor to see you
- Mirio and Nejire catches on to this so they would invite you often to their table to eat during lunch or breaks
- he would notice you suddenly just staring in space with a wide eyed lost look in your eyes and he finds this immensely adorable
- one time you spaced out and your eyes were directed to him, he literally hid himself under the table to avoid your gaze
- "Areh, where's Tamaki-senpai?"
- mirio is so excited that you can speak four languages (honestly he likes everything about you and is a really good wingman)
- "tamaki, did you know Y/N-chan can speak (foreign language)" "tamaki, look at Y/N's drawing, uwah!!" "tamaki, look, Y/N also likes (fav book)." "tamaki, i heard she likes to watch (fav anime)!"
- poor tamaki always turns red and can't look you in the eye
- you'd be so fascinated with his quirk because of the whole animal thing and he's so shy because he thought you would think of it as weird
- in crowds, you would hold his hand and assure him that it's alright while he blows a fuse because the only girl who had actually touched his hands are nejire
- he finds it endearing that you're quite the jokester and pretty free-spirited
- he'll just catch himself smiling as you bounce down the hallway to get to your class
- you're patient to earn his trust and for him to be comfortable around you
- the first few times you met, you kept your distance and made sure not to make him uncomfortable which made him like you more
- when the dorm system was built, you'll often take morning jogs and most of the time the big three does it too so you'd jog with them
- but one time it was tamaki alone, you striked up the conversation with him
- he's still soft-spoken and a bit figety but he's comfortable with you
- you reach a large sakura tree and there was a black cat udnerneath the tree (it's aizawa-sensei's but who needs to know, right???)
- he's amazed at how fast the cat gets comfortable with you
- the rising sun gave you a halo while you pet the cat and like he fell in love more and more with every passing second
- he already loves the way your blue eyes sparkled everytime you would get so energetic, he already loves the way the glasses frame your eyes and make them look more innocent, he already loves the way you would stick the tip of your tongue out when you draw, he already loves the way you would react to a book you're reading, he already loves the way you would be so kind to anyone regardless of who they were, he already loves the way your eyes would turned glazed and wide when you daydreamed, and then here you were like an angel
- it was during white day when he confessed and it was because of nejire mostly, nejire saw the chocolate he made for you and pushed him to confess
- "Y/N-chan, i like you." hands you the chocolate and slowly moves away from class 1-a and then sprints to get to his classroom
- curses himself the entire day for doing that
- "tamaki-senpai, i like you too!"
- he almost had a heart attack because you just suddenly jumped at him the moment you two met at the entrance
- your relationship is mostly a mutual understanding for both of you with you mostly leading him through since you're the less introverted one
- class 1-a and the other two of the big three is your main shipper
- take care of him, he rarely gives his heart and he has already given it to you
A/N: thanks for waiting, i hope you enjoy it!! btw, author-chan's a dumbass because i didn't know it didn't save if you answer here in tumblr (i thought it did because when i exited and then rechecked it was there but when i finished dinner to check back to it, it was gone) so i had to redo most asks, gomen for that
#food wars#boku no hero academia#match ups#tamaki amajiki x reader#tamaki x reader#suneater x reader#bnha x reader#foodwars x reader#food wars x reader#hayama akira x reader#hayama x reader#imagine#oneshot#match up#my hero academia x reader#my hero academia
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Comprehensive List of Ideas
So, to help myself keep track, and also to show you guys, I made a list of all the ideas that I have rattling around in my brain. A few of these I’ve already started on, but I haven’t been giving anything my full attention since starting the Valentine’s/White Day event. Once I’ve completed that event, I’ll be starting on this list.
If there’s anything from this list that excites you, please let me know and I’ll work on that first! Otherwise, I’ll just go in whatever order.
In between working on these ideas, I will be tackling my requests! So, please, feel free to send those in, too!
Also, I’d like to add that if any of you are writers, too, please feel free to draw inspiration from my ideas! I totally don’t mind! If you do, please tag me so that I can read what you came up with!!
My Hero Academia
Pact of Confession Part 2
Unmanly Part 2 - possibly NSFW
Just a Kiss Part 2 - possibly NSFW
Arranged marriage
|_Tokoyami x reader
|_Todoroki x reader (Era AU)
Bakugo x reader - NSFW - One More Night by Maroon 5
Flustered Kirishima x reader - rescue reward NSFW
Hawks x reader - In which Hawks sings as a “mating call”
Cam!zawa x reader - NSFW
Aizawa x reader - Soulmate AU
Todoroki x reader - Soulmate AU
Kirishima x reader - Soulmate quirk
Bakugo x Todoroki - dealing with loss/comfort
Tokoyami x reader - secretary NSFW
Bakugo x reader - secretary slow-burn, eventual NSFW
Bakugo x ex!reader - in which Bakugo has to work with his ex-gf. AKA, they gonna fight a lot~
Tokoyami x Tsu - Hades/Persephone AU - longer fic, possible multiple chapters
Food Wars!
Akira and Jun - in which Akira calls Jun “mom” for the first time
Yu Yu Hakusho
Kurameshi x2 - two WIP’s for this pairing
#my ideas#my work#bnha#mha#my hero academia#bnha x reader#mha x reader#yyh#kurameshi#food wars!#hayama akira#jun
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Food Wars! Shokugeki no Souma in: Going Grocery Shopping
(Char. Involved: Sōma Yukihira, Akira Hayama, Takumi Aldini, Eishi Tsukasa)
(Thank you so much for 40 notes! Here's another one for you guys. Sorry i couldn't do a short story for these but take some headcanons my dears.)
Sōma Yukihira
-Usually you cant take him anywhere because he causes an issue in which you have to be asked to leave (much to your despair)
-The grocery store is probably the only place you two can go without much problems
-May or may not be sneaking ingredients that werent on your list into the shopping cart
"Oh? What do you mean there werent any Rice crackers and Salmon in the cart before? I'm certain you put them in."
-Will asked to be pushed in the cart around the aisles
-If he ever gets lost, find him in the Frozen Dessert aisle, he loves it there for whatever reason
"C'mon Babeeee. Just one more tub of Ice cream.....Yes i know we already have 4 tubs already. Your point is?"
-However if you were shopping for a food war/cooking practice, he'd be very helpful
-Recommending ingredients, telling you the best flavor combinations from his experience, and slipping in a few personal items
-Overall, hes a massive child in the store so please hold his hand so he doesn't run off
Akira Hayama
-A rollercoaster of emotions
-Its like stepping into a whole other world when you food shop with him
-He tends to find the items in the store "Sub par" and "Second rate" but always picks the best ones with his well trained sense of smell
"Why bother buying from these cheap stores when i have fresh spices and blends at home?"
-He'd swear he hates shopping with you but secretly enjoys the time he spends with you (Good luck getting him to admit it though)
-May subtly tease and feign ignorance when you need help reaching something at a higher shelf
"Hm? Cant you reach it on your own from down there?” -pause- “Whats that look on your face for?"
-On rare occasions, he'll hold your hand when you go together
-He swears its just so that you dont get lost but you know better
-To be honest, its just less of a arduous task if you just go by yourself
Takumi Aldini
-One of the most normal ones on this list if we're being honest
-Its just a calming and sweet time through and through
-He's usually the one to ask you to go with him but will flush when you ask why
"Dont be silly, I just thought you'd want to pick up some things for your upcoming food war, thats all."
-Will never leave you on your own in the store since he loves spending time with you more than he'll admit (his face gives him away)
-He'll push the cart and carry your bags like a gentleman
"How could you even say that, Il mio amore? As if id let you carry them when you already paid."
-An absolute god at picking vegatables for some reason
-His background in the restaurant business definitely plays a part
-In the top 3 (And not three) guys you should always bring when you're shopping
(New!) Eishi Tsukasa
-A walking beige flag when it comes to shopping
-You either love it or want to rip every single hair from your body with tweezers
-Hes not loud or causing a disturbance but hes micro managing and nitpickjng everything
"Thats the one you chose?" "Uhp, I wouldnt go with that one."
-Its better to just let him do everything because he'll make you feel stupid no matter what move you make (even though thats not his intention)
-He means well but lets be honest, you just arent on the same page very often in terms of shopping
"I apologize dear but you know im particular. I dont mean to hover."
-If you have no filter and tell him to cut it out, he'll immeidiently draw back into himself at your blantant rejection
-His more awkward side will show and he will mumble endless strings of apologies
-Just be ready to put up with this weird snowflake
#food wars imagines#food wars x reader#food wars#shokugeki no souma#soma yukihira x reader#soma yukihira#akira hayama x reader#akira hayama#takumi aldini x reader#takumi aldini#tsukasa eishi#eishi tsukasa x reader#x y/n#x you#x reader#xreader#x gn reader#x gender neutral reader#character x you#x gn y/n#food wars headcanons#fluff#food wars: shokugeki no souma
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Sugar and Spice
You would say that you're something of an anomaly in Tootsuki, given that you came from a completely normal school beforehand and didn't have a particularly decorated background in the culinary arts. What you did have was an eye for desserts of all kinds and what would pair well with them, whether they be savory foods or drinks. Baked treats especially came to become your specialty of sorts, with cinnamon being one of your favorite ingredients. Clearly it was a horrible idea to snort it on its own, but baked into pastries and mixed into tea it took on an almost magical olfactory quality that both calmed your heart and invigorated it.
Noting that many stalls for this year's Moon Banquet Festival didn't stock food that was easy to eat on the go, you decided to strike out on your own with a churros stall modeled after those you saw on the one childhood trip you made to Tokyo Disneyland. The tantalizing scent of cinnamon and fried dough had probably stuck to your clothes by now, barely a few hours into the day. You weren't complaining though - the smell attracted crowds of people who quickly bought convenient treats of their own after trying the cut-up samples you had set out. Traditional long churros with addictive crispy exteriors embracing light, fluffy centers. Toothsome, coiled versions used as buns for an ice-cold patty of silky ice cream. Rolled-up cones of churro that held tall, luxurious swirls of soft serve. You're making a killing clearly, and your hands could barely keep up with the volume of visitors all waiting for their fix!
Quite abruptly, a shadow literally looms over you while you’re turned away from the queue, swirling chocolate soft serve into a churro cone. “Just a moment!” Turning around with your hand outstretched to hand the cone to one of the customers, you promptly almost drop the cone and stare slightly agape at the tall tanned man in front of your stall. Like many of the other customers around him. Akira Hayama. Winner of the Autumn Elections. Master of spices - especially cinnamon - queuing for a cinnamon-sugar donut from your stall. “H-Hayama-san! Why are you...here...?” You squeak, as the customer takes his cone and panic-eats it from the corner of your eye.
Raising an eyebrow, Akira stares at you for a confused moment. “A...churro, of course. They smelled nice. Just a regular one is fine.” He replies as if answering the most obvious question in the world - which it was, really. You nod violently back at him and resolve to make the best churro you’ve ever made, swiftly grabbing a color-coded clothespin from a box beside the cash register and clipping it onto the glass divider, then taking four more orders before setting about your work.
Akira peers over the front of your stall as you work, but with the colorful mess of flyers and cute decorations you brought from your room nobody can see much of what’s going on beyond the ice cream in the back. This was partly intentional - you have no intention of sharing your secret weapons just yet until you had a bigger stage for them! He settles for closing his eyes and inhaling the delicious scent of the cinnamon and frying dough. A minute or two later, you snap him out of his reverie. “It’s done Hayama-san, that’ll be 300 yen!” You already have his churros in hand, wafting faint tendrils of steam as it sits in its paper packet.
“Oh. Hm, don’t these normally come with a dipping sauce?” Akira fishes change out from his pocket as he says this, his free hand reaching out to take the churros. In response, you grin as you nod and grab a bottle of dark chocolate from behind the divider, making a small show of drizzling the melted goodness over the churros. Instinctively, he takes a small sniff of the churros before he bites in while you hand out orders to other customers, coins clinking into your hand. Gleefully, you watch his eyes widen. “T-This...you put chili in the chocolate, didn’t you? But that’s normal, this crispiness isn’t. What did you...?”
You laugh lightly. “I can’t tell you that.” Deflecting the question with a simple smile, Akira seemingly gives up, smiling back behind his churros and leaving the stall while you attend to the other customers.
Seemingly. As you pack up for the evening, you spot Akira some distance away breaking off from his stallmates Alice Nakiri and Ryou Kurokiba, and then making a beeline for your stall. By now, as it was dinnertime most of the students were going for more savory foods or going to stalls which had seating. “Show me what you did.” He says immediately when he reaches your stall, without even waiting for you to fold up your apron (with its Mickey Mouse print and all) properly. “I won’t tell anyone else, and until you tell me it’s alright I won’t use it in a Shokugeki or anything either. I need to know.” He adds before you can protest.
Relenting, you motion for him to join you behind the stall. It’s quite a bit more cramped than you thought it would be back here though and you feel yourself redden at his proximity. The back of his white shirt is slightly see-through with sweat from the day, but he smells intoxicating with a mix of spices - the strongest hints being from cinnamon. Pulling yourself together, you indicate an almost-spent pastry bag of churros mix and a separate, good-sized bowl of a thinner mix that had tiny flecks of cinnamon in it like freckles. “I use a regular mix for the base, your standard recipe with maybe a little less sugar. But, the secret is in this.” Shifting behind you as you pipe a small bit of churros mix into the still-boiling oil, Akira looks over your shoulder with his eyes trained on your hands. You can feel his warmth from here though, and you try your best to keep calm. Fishing the golden-brown churros out of the oil, you turn and swiftly dip them one-by-one into the thinner mix. His eyes widen in realization now, as you dunk the churros into the fryer for another quick dip. “It’s kind of like making tempura, but with double-frying. This mix has more liquid in it, which makes it thinner and fry into a crispier exterior - I mixed some cinnamon into it too as you can see, to give it more of a fragrance.” Dexterously tossing the churros in a cinnamon-sugar mix, you drop the churros into a paper packet and drizzle the same chocolate sauce over them. “This chocolate also has a small pinch of seasalt mixed into it along with the chili.” You add with a smile as he eagerly takes the churros.
“They’re very cheap for something with so much thought put into them.” Akira remarks as he crunches on the churros, one hand reaching into his pocket for money before you wave him off.
You nod thoughtfully. “Mm, yeah. A lot of cafes sell them at high prices even though they’re just regular churros really, I wanted to sell them at a more affordable price just like at Disneyland, but better.” Akira tilts his head curiously at this. Disneyland? “Huh? You...you’ve never been to Disneyland, Hayama-san?” He shakes his head. “You’re totally missing out! Well, it’s expensive so I actually only went once as a kid with my parents, but it’s really fun especially if you’re a fan of the movies and stuff.”
As he eats, Akira smiles a bit sheepishly. “That’s the trouble, it’s expensive. I would love to bring Jun there one day though, she seems like she’d enjoy herself in a place like that.” Jun? His girlfriend? You ask as much, and he shakes his head violently with a blush. “No! Never say that again, I can’t think of her that way - she’s like my mother!” He sputters, and you laugh as you apologize. “Heh...thanks for teaching me this though - you have talent.” It’s your turn to blush now, and you shift awkwardly on the spot. “Let’s partner up in our next class together - you’re a first year too, right? I think I remember seeing you around.” Swallowing back your shock, you accept.
#food wars: shokugeki no souma#shokugeki no soma#shokugeki no souma#shokugekino-imagines#akira hayama#hayama akira#churros#honestly these drabbles are also ways for me to let out my urge to write food porn hurr#potential recipe?#reader x character#readerxcharacter#drabble
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Hi!
So… may I request a Akira Hayama x fem! Or gn! reader boyfriend scenario in which Akira cooks his S/O really spicy food to help her/them with their stuffed nose?
Thank you in advance! <3
i finished your request! thanks for requesting and i hope you enjoy, just posted it!
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SWEET CHEEKS.
➳ request: Hi can I request hayama akira, soma, erina, Roy x reader insert where she is like a world champion chocolatier since she was little and just casually drops that when talking to themI swear you are like the only food wars author out there and I’m living for it😄😄
➳ character/s: yukihira soma, hayama akira, kurokiba ryou, nakiri erina
➳ warnings: swearing
➳ notes: omg that’s amazing, have this thing that i got super carried away with-
𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 / 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 / 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 / 𝐰𝐢𝐩 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
── 𝐘𝐔𝐊𝐈𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐀 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐀.
it’s not often that he’s lost for words (that he’ll admit). but this is one time that he will admit that he was speechless. he was laying in bed in his dorm room, looking at this cookbook about pastries and desserts, your head is resting on his chest as you’re scrolling through your phone. his eyes flicked to the video on your phone, watching with his mouth agape as he sees a man create a giant chocolate sculpture of a shark.
“woah! that’s awesome!” he exclaimed, “it looks so good...”
meanwhile, you shrugged your shoulders as best you could from your spot on the bed. “yeah, it’s alright. he could’ve made the seams less obvious though,” you responded, scrolling to the next video. soma pressed his lips together at your less than enthusiastic reaction, before returning to his book, awkwardly turning the page with one hand as the other mindlessly massaged your head.
“this one is better,” you said, showing him your phone again. “it just looks like it came right out of a mold.”
“since when were you a chocolate sculpting professional?” he teased, taking your phone to look closer.
“i’ve been a world champion chocolatier since i was 8, so i think i’m more than qualified, thank you very much,” you answered, reaching up to ruffle his hair.
“HUH???” by now, the cookbook was long abandoned, plopped on the floor beside the bed as soma sat up abruptly. “WHY DID YOU NEVER TELL ME?”
a light giggle escaped your lips, “you never asked, so i never brought it up.”
“WHO ASKS THEIR GIRLFRIEND ‘hey, are you a world champion chocolatier?’ WHEN LIKE, NO ONE IS-”
── 𝐇𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐌𝐀 𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐀.
it’s finally come to the moon festival and he’s been dragged into a group with you, alice and ryou. after many trials and errors - mostly errors - comes date night. it’s never been much of a going out sort of thing for the both of you, but rather making dinner and dessert for each other.
“you cook dinner, i make dessert?” you proposed, sitting atop the kitchen counter, swinging your legs gently. hayama nodded, standing from his seat and leaning in to press a gentle kiss to your forehead.
“any requests?” he asked, tying his hair into a ponytail.
“nah, anything you make i’ll eat.” a gentle smile crossed his face at your response, but soon faltered as he saw you begin to prepare for dessert.
“you don’t need to start on dessert just yet, you know?”
“you’ll be much faster than i will be, so i gotta start as early as i can,” you explained. “a world champion chocolatier needs all the time she can get.”
“of course, of course- wait... world champion chocolatier?”
you turn to face your boyfriend, an innocent light in your eyes as he stared, eyebrows slightly furrowed. “did i not tell you?”
“no, you failed to mention the part where you’re a master chocolatier.” as he turned back to focus on his work, you walked over, wrapping your arms around his waist and peering over his shoulder. “don’t touch me,” he joked.
“i’m sorryy...” you mumbled, leaning in to give him a kiss on the cheek. “i’ll make the coolest chocolate sculpture for you?”
“...fine.”
── 𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐁𝐀 𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐔.
it wasn’t unusual that you were left to your own devices in your personal kitchen, pouring out chocolate into various molds and surfaces, palette knife gliding along the glossy material. you’d been a chocolatier since you were a child, so your body moved on autopilot as you prepared other ingredients to go inside the chocolate-lined molds.
“oi.” you glanced up at your boyfriend, waving at him gently before returning to your work at hand. “what is all this?” he asked from the doorway.
“chocolate.”
“duh, but what are you doing with it?” ryou pushed away from the doorframe, coming closer to scrutinise your work.
“ryou! can’t you just let a world champion chocolatier do her work?” alice exclaimed, slapping his arm playfully.
“yeah, babe, just let the master chocolatier do her work,” you chimed in, continuing to assemble the treats.
“huh?” the light laughter coming from alice tipped him off first. “you knew about this?” he grumbled.
“of course, it happened when we were all children and first became friends,” she answered.
“BABE!” he yelled, making you jump slightly. “YOU’RE MEANT TO TELL ME ABOUT ALL YOUR FUCKING ACHIEVEMENTS!”
“i thought you knew!” you yelled back.
“CLEARLY FUCKING NOT!”
── 𝐍𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈 𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐀.
normally, you and erina would just work in the same kitchen in silence, perfecting and testing recipes. but this time, your work greatly intrigued her, pulling her away from her own dish more than a few times. she did try to concentrate on her work and leave you to finish yours, but it’s the first time she’s seen you making chocolate that she couldn’t help but watch in awe at your artistry.
meanwhile, you were spreading a thin layer of chocolate over an icy surface, hardening the substance rapidly before taking what looked to be a paint scraper and creating neat scrolls of chocolate. erina thought she knew what you looked like when you were focused, but it was clear she’d only seen a fifth of your abilities, because the intense stare you held sent shivers down her spine.
“are... you ok?” she asked, cautious of the energy you exuded in the moment.
“hm? yeah, of course, are you?”
“yes...” erina’s eyes continued to watch you as you moved to delicately arrange the chocolate scrolls on a small dish.
“are you sure?” you questioned, feeling her gaze upon your form as you worked. “i can feel you staring at me.”
she hesitated for a moment before putting her knife down and turning to face you properly. “where did you learn these skills?” she wondered, coming closer to admire the intricate work you had produced earlier that day.
“oh, well, i’ve been a world champion chocolatier since i was a kid, and i haven’t had a chance to practice in a while, so i thought i’d run through some of the techniques today.
erina’s jaw dropped slightly as you continued your work. “i never knew this...” she mumbled. “mind if i watch?”
“‘course not.”
#shokugeki no soma#food wars#yukihira soma#hayama akira#kurokiba ryou#nakiri erina#shokugeki no soma x reader#food wars x reader#yukihira soma x reader#hayama akira x reader#kurokiba ryou x reader#nakiri erina x reader#shokugeki no soma imagines#food wars imagines#yukihira soma imagines#hayama akira imagines#kurokiba ryou imagines#nakiri erina imagines
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Happiness (Hayama Akira)
Flufftober Day 29
TAGS: Akira/F!Reader
“And that person’s name is…”
He didn’t know what happiness was before he met you.
As a street urchin with no name and no family, his prospects in life were as deep as the void itself. Every day was a new struggle, another question of whether or not he’ll live to see tomorrow.
“Thank you for saving me!”
His heart seized when those words left your lips, his hand instinctively clutching his left wrist where the very same words were engraved upon his skin for as long as he can remember.
You…are his soulmate.
He would sometimes dream of how he would meet his destined other half as a way to occupy his mind away from the dark thoughts that normally festered.
Would she be disgusted knowing that her soulmate was a mere street rat? Would she look at him with scorn and pretend that the words which bound them together didn’t even exist?
“...Akira, because you look so much better with a bright smile on your face! Is that okay with you, Akira?”
You saw something in him even as he stood there, dirty, bruised, and half-starved. You saw him for his true worth.
From the moment you reached your hand out to his, you gave his once meaningless life a purpose. You are the light that dragged him out of the darkness.
And you are now the reason he must and will win.
“...Hayama Akira!”
As confetti fell and the crowds went wild, Akira’s eyes were only trained upon you as you rushed from the stands and down to the stage. He could smell happiness radiating off of you in waves, the scent of warm sunshine, and the sweetness of sugar.
When you jumped instead of taking the last few steps toward him, the new champion naturally caught you in his arms, one arm wrapping around your waist while the other cradled the back of your head.
“ ...Thank you. ”
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