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piichuu · 5 months
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♡ CAT CUDDLES - CHIFUYU MATSUNO
WARNINGS: fluff, gn!reader
WORD COUNT: 752
DECEMBER DRABBLES
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something that doesn’t come as a surprise to you is when chifuyu matsuno brings a cat home after he’s found it out on the street.
it’s pouring rain when he enters your home with a black cat in his arms. it seems surprisingly comfortable in his embrace as he’s quick to go grab a towel to dry it. “i found it out on the street, i couldn’t just leave it there when it’s raining so much,” your boyfriend explains.
he has never brought a cat home before, knowing that none of you have the time to take care of a whole pet, but he knows that he’ll need to make time for this one, because his heart could never take leaving it outside for just anyone to take. he knew it would have a better home with the two of you.
“i know we don’t have a lot of things for it, i’ll run and buy some things for it after giving it some food. i think we should have some in the kitchen,” chifuyu explains.
he already has cat food in a cupboard that he feeds stray cats, one of many reasons as to why they keep showing up by your place, wanting more. so the fact that he already has some makes this all much easier.
you walk into the kitchen and grab a bowl as well as the cat food, placing it by the hallway so chifuyu can put the cat down onto the floor and allow it to eat. it seems rather comfortable even though it’s still wet from the rain and has probably been outside without much food for days.
“i’m sorry for just taking it in, but i really couldn’t leave it outside,” he sighs, leaning against the wall as he watches the small cat eating. you flash him a soft smile, wrapping your arms around his neck. “it’s okay, i knew it would happen one day or another. but i can go buy some things for it if you want, i think you’ll be better looking after it.”
chifuyu reflects your smile and places a kiss to your cheek. “if that’s okay with you. i can write you a list for what we’ll need,” you nod and follow him into the living room where your phone is resting on the tv table.
your boyfriend writes a few things down in the notes app and then hands you the phone back. “call me if you need help with anything. we’ll wait with buying a cat tree for a day or two because there won’t be enough space if we put it in the car today,” he kisses your cheek and strokes your hair.
chifuyu follows you into the hallway as the black cat is still busy eating as if it’s been days since it last did. “you’re taking the car, right? it’ll be too many things to carry,” he asks. “of course, and i’ll call you if i need help, i promise.”
the rain is still pouring down when you reach the pet store and thanks to chifuyu’s shopping list, it doesn’t take too long to buy everything you need for the time being. a couple of toys to keep it occupied, more cat food, a bowl for the food as well as a bowl for water, a litter box, sand for the litter box and even more toys.
after only half an hour, you’re back home in your shared apartment only to be met by the sight of chifuyu holding the small cat in his embrace on the couch. it is wrapped in a towel to help it dry from the rain and has its eyes closed as it’s relaxing in his hold.
your boyfriend looks up towards you and gives you a gentle smile, motioning for you to come over and of course, you do just that. dropping the bags of things for the cat on the floor and walking into the living room, laying down on the couch beside him and the cat.
“did everything go well?” chifuyu asks and you give him a nod, petting the cat in his arms. “it went well. the cat seems to have become comfortable with you very quickly.”
he smiles and strokes its head while it purrs. “it’s very friendly which is surprising since it doesn’t seem to have lived a very good life, but we’ll make sure it has the best life,” he kisses your forehead and sighs contently. “it’ll be our own little child.”
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dr4kenlvr · 1 year
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𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐝'𝐲𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠?
chifuyu matsuno, baji keisuke, mikey sano, mitsuya takashi x gn!reader - fluff (0.9k+)
request: hey nana!! may i request how chifuyu, baji, mikey, and mitsuya would react to you getting a nose piercing? a ring or stud, doesn't matter :) thank u sm!!
warnings: mild descriptions of needles, pain (??) and poorly researched piercing healing processes (don’t listen to me guys i googled it all)
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CHIFUYU; nostril stud
“how d’ya like my piercing baby?” you chime out, grinning happily at your phone where chifuyu’s face is absolutely BAFFLED at the stud in your skin
you face timed him out of the blue, but of course he picked up (chifuyu would pick up a call from you even if he was in the middle of getting his ass kicked LMAO)
“BABY—! STOP, IT LOOKS SO FUCKING GOOD.”
chifuyu bites down on his knuckles to stop the grin from exploding on his face — he can’t help it, you look too good !!!
he’s totally enamoured by the jewel, and by how something so small and simple could enhance your looks tenfold
“you think? it’s still a bit swollen—”
“—nuh uh, couldn’t even tell.”
is scared to touch it when you two meet in person; “is it still swollen?”
“no.”
“but what if i hurt you?”
“you won’t, it’s completely healed.”
his finger hovers over the stud, before booping it slightly—“GAH, oh. it’s healed.”
it’s his new way of greeting you now; wave, kiss, boop on the stud
flaunts you to his friends because he thinks you’re fucking cool for withstanding the pain of the procedure and recovery process
“my baby is stronger than all of you, combined.”
“chifuyu, please. that’s a stretch.”
lowkey thinks he’ll cry if he ever got a piercing LMAOOOO
BAJI; bridge
eyes wide, jaw dropped, palms sweaty, his long ass hair ALL FELL OUT
“BABE WHAT THE FUCK YOU LOOK SO HOT???!!!!”
pounces on you when he sees the unfamiliar pieces of metal on the bridge of your nose
“OH MY GOD LET ME TAKE PICTURES, WAIT.”
god he is so excited, you’re just sitting there grinning your ass off as he scurries to find his phone and literally crawls back onto his bed to snap photos of you from all angles possible
it’s quite endearing really, he’s just acting extremely ballistic but whatever it’s keisuke LMAO
“i’m never gonna get over this, my baby has a fucking nose piercing before me.”
he definitely has a pinterest folder named “tats and piercings 4 me” and it’s filled with photos of possible tattoos and piercing placements he wants
(his mom won’t let him)
when he calms down though, baji feels like he’s falling in love all over again with you
places a gentle kiss on each bead, and smiles oh so widely when he remembers you’re really his
he totally wants to accompany you on when you get your next piercing
is so fascinated with the whole process but when it comes to the needle going through your skin he actually looks away
“god, you’d think i’d be better at that.” LMAOOO oh baji <3
MIKEY; septum
despite being the leader of one of tokyo’s most strongest gangs—our mikey over here came not fathom the pain of a piercing
tears up at the thought of it actually
“YOUR NOSE!!!! OH MY GOD, Y/N.”
don’t get him wrong, he is so in love with you for this
he thinks the ring completely elevates your natural looks
the sparkle in his eyes was so cute—he looked at you like you were the brightest star in the universe
immediately took a photo of you and him and set it as his lock screen too
takes it in his liberty to tell the others before you do, or before they get to notice it themselves
“KEN-CHINNNNNNNNNN!!!! Y/N GOT A SEPTUM!!!!”
“SHUT THE FUCK UP MIKEY. hey y/n—oh shit, you look fucking badass!”
LMAOOO u and draken can’t stand mikey
mikey does this thing where he likes to flick the septum back and forth
it’s goddamn annoying but he’s so cute all
“heheh look it’s like a swing!” he says, as he plays around with the ring between your nostrils
“MIKEY THAT TICKLES PLEASE.”
i don’t think he’d be the person to want a piercing, maybe something really small like on his ears but other than that, piercings are a bit out of his league 
doesn’t stop him from following you like a puppy on your next piercing appointment
he wipes your tear ducts for you <3
MITSUYA; side ring
AHHHHH mitsuya thinks you look SOOOO good
is quite obsessed with your side ring, and is instantly struck with the idea to get a matching one with you
eh? eh? he’s got matching tats with draken, so the prospect of matching piercings with the love of his life?
YES PLEASE
you head over to the studio with him, and he so giddy it’s so cute seeing mitsuya like this
goes through the process like a fucking CHAMP - barely even noticed the needle going in and out of his nose until the piercer said he’s good to go
(i love writing mitsuya as a goat HAHAHAHA)
“takashi! it’s all done!” you cheer, “we have matching piercings now!”
he grins that cute ass grin of his, happy that he went through with the idea (not that it took a lot of convincing himself)
you guys make sure that you both watch over the healing processes of your rings
he texts to remind you to clean it with saline solution, and you make sure that he doesn’t fiddle around with the ring as to not irritate the skin
y'all just looking out for one another it’s really cute
his sisters are so curious on how there’s a piece of metal stuck in your guys’ nose LMAO so so cute
“mana! brother taka has a ring in his nose!”
“what?! ah! y/n has one, too!”
they’re also really careful to not touch it as it continues to heal—too scared to hurt you and their big brother <3
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rumi-k · 10 months
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Healing || Tokyo revengers
"fix it, please" "fix what ?" "me"
• — comfort, angst
tw : various injuries, abuse.
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He's trembling. His hands are sweating and he's hesitant to touch you. He feel like he might break you, even more, if he touch you in the wrong way. It happened before, and it will probably happen again, but he swear he will never get used to seeing you trembling, barefoots, drenched due to the pouring rain. Not daring to look at him in the eyes, you choose to look somewhere else, trying to keep your composure. His teeth clench when his eyes dart around your body. He grew accoutumed to that view, so much that he can't seem to remember the colour of your skin before it was strewn with wounds and bruises.
He sighs in defeat, laying the alcohol-soaked cotton ball on the nearest surface he find.
"Can we talk...?" He's hesitant, scared to break the silent, afraid he'd scare you away.
You shook your head, not trusting the sound of your voice, knowing your words will only end up in sobs.
There's so much he want to say to you, so much he want to do. He want to hug you, cry with you, fight everyone who dared to hurt you.
But he just stays there, watching your empty eyes avoid his concerned one.
He's as scared as you are, if not more, you think. And the thought would amuse you if your mind wasn't plagued with shame and guilt from bothering him with your little problems again.
But it's fine. You're fine. As long as you're breathing, you're fine.
So why does it hurt so much ?
You don't flinch when he approaches you, and your body subconsciously lean into him when he wraps his arms around your trembling figure. You cry. You always do when he touch you like that, like you're the most fragile thing ever.
But it's fine, he thinks. You can break down in front of him as much as you want.
Because he will gather all the pieces and will rebuild you over and over again with his bare hands if he have to.
Takemichi, Chifuyu, Inui, MITSUYA, Hakkai, Angry ( Souya), Kakucho, Taiju ( hear me out ), Baji, Rindou, Draken, Shinichiro, your favs
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English isn't my first language so I apologize for the mistakes I made ! It's the first time I actually write something on Tumblr and since wanted to cry you will too ⁠♡
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Fluffy boys being so excited for Christmas and just their eyes glowing and brightening the second they see the snow outside
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"Baby!! Its snowing!! Are you seeing this? The snow? The beautiful white snow? Christmas is basically tomorrow. We need to start decorating NOW. Get the Christmas tree and the ornaments and the candles", his wide, bright eyes fixated on the falling snowflakes.
"That's a brilliant idea but we need to buy a tree first before we can do anything, love", you say, laughing at his excitement.
His eyes drop for a second at the sad and world crashing news before hearing your next words. "What we can do, is get some hot chocolate and get fluffy blankets and socks and cuddle while watching movies!"
His smile as wide as yours, running to hug and pick you up with a little spin, "and Christmas songs???" Laughing at his eyebrow-wiggle, you nod, "Christmas songs and movies!"
Giving you multiple pecks, he whispers a few quick 'I love you's before setting you down and dashing out the room to get everything you both need.
It might only be November but it's never too early to be excited for christmas.
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Tōru oikawa, tetsurou kuroo, Shoyo hinata, Yu Nishinoya, Manjiro Sano(happy version:/), Chifuyu Matsuno, Kotaro bokuto, Atsumu miya, Izuku midoriya, Denki Kaminari, Eijiro kirishima
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betterthanpekej · 1 year
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How Could You Say No?
Summary: Your boyfriend, Chifuyu, gets home from work and has a surprise. Just don't be mad at him, okay?
WC: 985 Tags: Chifuyu x reader, gn!reader, fluff, established relationship, Chifuyu is your pure of heart cat dad boyfriend
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The clock on the wall ticked away as you wiped down the countertops, your final task for the day out of the small list you had made. You wiped your brow and tossed the rag into the dirty clothes in the laundry room as you heard the front door open. You poked your head around the corner, smiling at your boyfriend as he walked towards you. Something about the look on his face was troubling though, he looked puzzled, almost frantic but trying to keep himself together.
“Fuyu, is something wrong?” you said, frowning and making your way into the hallway. He was looking at you directly as he came down towards you and put one of his hands out, keeping the other behind his back. “Before you say anything, don’t be mad, okay?” he said nervously. Confused, you cocked your head to the side and gave him a weird look. “What are you talking about?” you said. As soon as the words left your mouth, you heard a small mew from behind him.
“Chifuyu… What is that?” you asked in a low tone. He gave you a sweet smile, trying to feign his innocence so you wouldn’t stay mad at him. He brought his other hand from around his back, holding a small kitten. It was roughly about 2 months old, small enough to fit in just one of his hands. He brought the kitten up to his face, putting his cheek against the small orange creature’s tiny face. “Pretty please,” he asked adorably as he gave you puppy dog eyes.
“Oh, come on?! How am I supposed to say no to that?” you said playfully. “Give it to me, give it to me now.” You took the kitten from his hands, letting it nuzzle up around your neck as it gave little mews. Chifuyu just stood there, pleased with himself. “Isn’t he cute?” he said as he rubbed the little kitten’s head softly. “I mean, yeah, he is. But where did you even get this little thing from?” you asked. He smirked as he kept petting the kitten. “Some couple found it and brought it to the pet store, but he’s so small I couldn’t put him with the other cats up for adoption. So I just had to bring him here… for work, y’know?”
His smile was beaming as he spoke. You knew going into this relationship that there would be a day that your soft-hearted, cat-loving boyfriend would bring a small critter home to you. He acted as though you would be mad, but in truth, there was no way you could be mad at him for this- especially when the little kitten had no real place to go. Rescues and shelters in the area were filled to the brim with pets looking for homes. Even if one had agreed to take him, you’d still have to wait a month or two before he could even go to them due to space. Chifuyu’s heart was one of the reasons you loved him so. His intentions were always pure, and when it came to animals, there was nothing he wouldn’t do to help them.
“I’m sure it’s only for business, mhmm,” you said with a playful eye roll. He snickered at your words. “Okay. give Baked Beans back to me,” he said, reaching for the little kitten at your neck. You turned yourself away from him and dropped your jaw. “No, this is my baby now. And did you just call him Baked Beans? Is that supposed to be his name?” you teased. “Uh, yeah? I took him in, so I get to name him. What- you don’t like it?” he said sarcastically. You took the little kitten from your neck and held him out in front of you, looking him over for a second before cuddling him once more. You turned around and started to walk down the hallway.
“Y’know, Peke J isn’t going to be too happy about little Baked Beans here,” you called to Chifuyu with a chuckle. He came up behind you, wrapping one of arm around you as you both walked into the kitchen. “Yeah, well I think he wants a new friend anyway,” he said. Peke J was sitting in his cat tree by the bay window. He perked up and gave a little stretch and yawn as he heard Chifuyu’s voice. “Look dude, we got you a little brother,” Chifuyu sang as he took the kitten from your hands. He bent down beside the cat tree, holding Baked Beans in one hand and petting Peke J with his other.
“See, they’ll be fine,” he said with a smile as he turned and looked at you. Baked Beans gave a little mew, making Peke J hiss and jump back onto his tree. You laughed as Chifuyu’s eyes met yours, his eyes wide with concern. “Chifuyu, it’ll be fine. Peke J is just used to being alone with you, give it some time,” you chuckled. Chifuyu got up from the floor and came over to the counters. “So.. what do we do about food for this little guy?” He looked to you for insight.
“Well, lucky for you, I have something just for this.” You looked in one of the back cabinets and pulled out a small bag of kitten food. “We just have kitten food laying around?” Chifuyu laughed. You poured a small scoop into a saucer dish and put it on the counter. Chifuyu put Baked Beans onto the counter with the food. The little growls coming from the kitten as he ate was adorable. He was so small, yet so ferocious in his own right. “We have kitten food because I knew one day we would need it,” you said softly as you looked at Baked Beans and then at Chifuyu. Chifuyu smiled widely as your eyes met his. “You know me too well.”
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8aji · 1 year
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you're the sunflower, i think your love would be too much. // m.c.
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a collection of spiderman!chifuyu hcs + drabble of you finding out about spiderman's real identity
pairing. spiderman!chifuyu matsuno x reader
wc. 3.7k (hcs - 1.8k, drabble - 1.9k)
tags/cw. spiderman au, fluff, very very minor angst, mentions of injuries, implied violence, mentions of doubt and insecurities, mix of past + present tense for story telling purposes (hcs), a little ooc, not beta-ed (?) + please let me know if i missed anything !
a/n. second time writing bullet hcs !! it was definitely an experience and im definitely up for creating more short-format content im the future. this story was inspired mainly by @/_slvx0 spiderman!chifuyu fanart and my recent tasm obsession. PSA. chifuyu’s character was adapted to fit my vision of spiderman instead of fitting spiderman to who he is. this means his character might be ooc. bear mind that this is my first time writing for chifuyu and so im not a 100% with his characterization — i apologise for any ooc-ness in that regard.
m.list ˖ tags ˖ byi/dni
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Got so insanely giddy when he found out about his powers. He was so close to making a group chat with all of his friends to break the news to them. Thankfully he managed to stop himself from sending the message because he had already created the group and come up with the lamest excuse to cover his tracks
Comics and Shonen manga become his personal bible. Every superhero-related thing he did was likely inspired by one of those. That included the way he patrols the city at night and the ways in which he hides his identity. Too bad none of them show how to balance superhero-life along with his college one, a step-by-step guide would be of great help
One time, when swinging through the city, he forgot to shoot his web at another building and just found himself freefalling for a bit — he almost gave himself a heart attack that day
Found out about a video of him going viral while he was eating a sandwich on top of the Tokyo tower. He was so taken aback he almost lost his balance; in his defence, it was a really cool video of him. And deep down, reading the comments underneath the video gave him a sense of relief. He had always wondered if his job as a night vigilante was worth it, often doubting whether he had any sort of positive impact on people, but the support he was flooded with was enough reassurance for him to keep going
For a while, he favours Spiderman over Chifuyu — he wasn’t particularly insecure per se, but he found out that he felt the most comfortable and confident when he was wearing the mask, he felt a lot more freedom whenever he did.
Kazutora was the first to find out about Chifuyu being a superhero. It was 3 in the morning and he was sitting on their living room couch doing some homework when Chifuyu came through the window, almost crashing against the coffee table and knocking over a flower vase. The two of them stood frozen in place, tension rising by the second. Kazutora was getting ready to call out for Baji because a random masked man wearing a leotard had just broken into their living room, never mind the fact that it was a relatively famous and beloved superhero. But before he could, Chifuyu took his mask off in a panic AND BAM Kazutora was flabbergasted, speechless, unable to comprehend the fact that one of his best friends was risking his life protecting the city — ‘Tora then proceeded to beg Chifuyu to let him be the man on the chair.
Being a vet student isn’t of much help when it comes to making superhero equipment, so he follows multiple youtube tutorials whenever he wants to make improvements to his suit — the first time he tried to follow one he fucked up so bad he was tempted to spill his secret to Mitsuya just so his friend could help him out with the suit design.
One of his favourite pastimes is finding the tallest buildings and reading manga or comics while sitting at the top. He will sometimes listen to music as well. Makes a playlist titled ‘Rooftop reading’ or something corny like that
His favourite superpower is his ‘spidey sense’, he would pick the web shooting but it still freaks him a little.
He met you one night after getting home from his patrol when he swung onto the fire escape. As far as he knew, everyone in the building was asleep and the apartment next to his was empty. But of course, he had been wrong and instead had given you the fright of the century by coming out of nowhere and landing right in front of your window. — you ended up recognising him as Spiderman right after he apologised, and intrigued by his presence you asked him a couple of questions along the lines of ‘Why the fuck are you outside my apartment at 4 in the morning’
From then on, he makes sure to be more careful whenever he returns home. Though every now and then he will purposely make his presence known by landing a little too roughly on the iron platform or by knocking on your window just so the two of you could chat for a couple of minutes. Bear in mind that he only does it when the lights are on, which is more often than not; turns out your sleep schedule is just as messed up as his — and with the schoolgirl crush that has his heart 
Sometimes he will add a few ‘trapeze-esque’ moves to spice up his swinging routine. Makes him feel more like a superhero — and yes, he also learned those from youtube video tutorials.
His enhanced vision comes in handy whenever he finds himself too busy being Spiderman to study for exams. Tries not to feel bad about it, and has to remind himself that Baji and ‘Tora have both done the same thing to feel better
He becomes a little too chismoso because he can’t help but hear the gossip no matter how much he tries to tune it out and turns into somewhat of a picky eater.
Learning how to keep his superhuman strength in check was the hardest thing in the whole ‘Spider-acclimatization’ process. Before he figured out how to, he had already broken multiple glass jars, splintered the window and broken the hinges off of three doors before — Though the thing that hurt the most about not being able to show his super strength was knowing he could easily win an arm wrestling match against Baji but not doing so to keep his identity hidden.
Still, Baji had a hunch that something was going on with his best friend. With both, the superhero and the man on the chair. He had seen Chifuyu return to the apartment through the fire escape very late at night and managed to catch a glimpse of the red suit underneath an oversized hoodie and sweatpants, and he had heard the incoming ‘disturbance reports’ through the radio in Kazutora’s room. But in spite of his own curiosity, he refused to press his friends for the truth — he ended up officially finding out when he saw Chifuyu coming out of the bathroom fully dressed in his suit.
No doubt he will most definitely use his costume for Halloween, and absolutely adores it when people compliment it because ‘omg it looks literally the same as Spiderman’s!’
Freezed the first time he met you face to face without the suit, unable to apologise when he bumped into you by mistake. He just stared, and his friends were the ones to break the awkward silence when they recognized you as their neighbour.
He was ecstatic to finally be able to talk to you without having to wait for the early hours of the morning. For some reason, he hadn't thought about introducing himself as Chifuyu, but now the four of you hang out pretty often.
He would follow you around like a lost puppy around uni, force himself to do his homework to spend some time with you in the library and bring you coffee every time you met up. Whenever Baji and Kazutora had classes during the afternoon, think 6pm to 9pm lectures, you would get together at one of your apartments and watch movies — though these hung outs ended before 11pm max. he would come up with a very believable excuse and bolt out of the apartment, running down the fire escape to not be seen until next morning. 
That didn’t stop you from growing even closer. By then you had alrwady started to develop something a little more than a platonic fondness for the blond and his childlike excitement.
He was adorable, almost reminding you of someone you had met before…including his unusual nighttime behaviour. It always got your mind wandering, but you stopped yourself before it did any further. You could be a bit of an overthinker, and you missed your ‘spider-friend’.
It was true that the closer the two of you grew, the more spaced out his ‘spider-visits’ im not sorry for calling everything he does spider-something became. It got to the point he stopped showing up at your apartment for a month. He was too lovesick and too focused on being Chifuyu to notice that you missed his alter ego’s company
He found out you did one day when he saw you sitting on the fire escape. You had been bottling up your feelings for a while and just needed to let it out. Of course, you didn't tell him you it was Spiderman you were missing — he would probably think you were insane. So instead, you told him you missed a friend and after a little thinking, it clicked for Chifuyu.
At first, he felt a little self-conscious. Was his company not enough? Would he ever live up to what Spiderman had become? But then it clicked, once again, that you had no idea that both Spiderman and Chifuyu were the same person. Plus, you had explained how the person you were talking about had been your first-ever friend when you moved to the city — the melancholy in your voice was enough for him to promise himself he was going to visit you one last time, and maybe if he made up his mind, he would tell you his secret.
But of course, the night he planned to come clean was the night he got into ‘real’ trouble as Spiderman for the first time. Getting ambushed by 7 people at the same time was no joke — Both Kazutora and Baji, the newest member of the ‘man in the chair’ club, had warned him about the dangers of confronting the group of armed men, but he had let his ‘spider-ego’ get in the way of his rational thinking and now every muscle in his body ached as he made his way home.
So in retrospect maybe it hadn't been so bad, his body was just achy achy but other than that and a couple of cuts on his arms and legs he was fine !! And he was still determined to carry out his plan.
But he hadn’t taken into account how exhausted his body truly was. He ended up miscalculating the distance from the neighbouring building to the fire escape.
Thank whatever higher power that your window was wide open because he crashed straight into your apartment, falling right into your coach and knocking over a lamp.
But ! you ! were there ! Glued in place, the movie you were watching still playing in the background and popcorn laying all over the floor
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“I love Wall-E!” he exclaimed while dusting himself off and wincing as he raised his arm to point at the tv.
“What the fuck are you doing in my house.”
He winced again when he tried scratching the nape of his neck in embarrassment. He thought you would’ve been a lot happier to see him, maybe jump into his arms and tell him you had missed him so much. Maybe you would even pull his mask up enough for you to kiss him — though thinking about it, the idea didn’t sit well with him. He wanted you to kiss Chifuyu, not Spiderman.
“You’re hurt.” You pointed out once the initial surprise had worn off.
“It's nothing I can't handle, give me a couple of minutes and I’ll be as good as new.” He was proud of himself for the confidence he had exuded with his heroic nonchalance, though he was dying on the inside and most definitely needed to lay down.
“How many minutes?”
“Huh?”
“Until you’re ‘as good as new’, I mean.”
“Um,” he wasn’t prepared for you to question him on his healing factor. It wasn’t exactly something you would ask someone you hadn’t seen in a while — ‘it’s nice to see you again! By the way, how long exactly does it take the cells in your body to regenerate? Just curious, toodles!’. Imagine someone asking you that, wouldn't it be weird? You were weird for asking him that, definitely weirder than the random man who jumped through your window and forced you to spill popcorn all over the ground. “Maybe, uh, 120 minutes for the cuts and then a little over 480 for the rest of my body?”
You looked unimpressed.
“So ten hours in total.”
“I promise it's usually a lot quicker than that, it's just been a rough night.”
When you rolled your eyes at him, he was sure you were gonna kick him out of the apartment — and start locking your windows at night. But instead, you gestured for him to sit down before rummaging through your kitchen cabinet for a white box with a cross on it.
“You a first-aid fan?” he asked when you sat down next to him, cringing at the stupidity of his question.
“All apartments in the building have one.” You brushed off, chuckling, and pulling out some gauze and hydrogen peroxide. He swore he could melt against your touch, the pain of his injuries melting away. And maybe it was the glimpse of a smile, the comfort in the creasing of your eyes, that turned him stupider than he already was.
“Ours doesn’t.”
He joked, forgetting for a minute that the version of him sitting in front of you wasn’t Chifuyu. But as soon as he saw your hands freeze in place, your gaze locking with his in confusion, he could feel the colour drain from his face.
“Wha– what I meant was that my, you know, apartment, which is somewhere that’s not here, because I don’t live here–”
“So you live here.”
“Well, I just said I don’t–”
“And you still couldn’t bother telling me you were going to suddenly disappear.”
“I’m sorry I–”
“You’re unbelievable.” You scooted further away from him, brows furrowed in simmering frustration. “All this time I was worried about you.”
Frustrated, annoyed and pissed off. He had seen you like that before. Annoyed at people who walked too slowly on the street or at men who couldn’t bother moving out of their way, bumping into you because they expected you to move. Pissed off when you received a ‘bad’ grade according to your standards, or when one of your groupmates refused to respond to the group chat even when the project was due the next day.
Frustrated, annoyed and pissed. He had seen you like that before. But never had it been directed at him.
“I understand–”
“No you don’t!” you interrupted him. “If you did, you would’ve said something, and it’s not like it’s hard to put on your costume and climb down a couple of floors to let me know that you were okay.”
“It’s not a costume, it's a super suit…” he trailed off, and you sighed in response, letting yourself fall back against the backrest of the coach. The growing silence between the two of you only fed the tension dense enough to be cut with a butter knife. And it killed you to feel the tangible difference between your previous interactions and what you now thought would be the last one.
He had become a very important person in your life, the first friend you ever had after feeling desperately lonely without your family or friends in a new city. And of course, there was always the possibility of him not feeling the same about you. Maybe you weren’t as important to him as you would’ve liked.
“I’m sorry,” he mumbled, “I know I should’ve let you know I wasn't coming as often.”
His voice had curled onto itself. It was strained as it tried to make its way past his throat, like he was trying hard not to choke on his own words. It made your heart ache in return. And maybe it hadn’t been nice for him to just disappear, but he was a superhero for fucks sake. Were you really expecting a super-fucking-hero to make some time in his ‘saving the city’ calendar for you?
You thought he had been unfair, and now you were taking it out on him. Hypocrite; you complained about him not being nice to end up being not so nice yourself.
“I know…I know you’re busy doing hero stuff and all, I'm sorry for snapping at you.” You mumbled, gaze stuck on the ceiling. “And I’m sorry for making fun of your suit.”
He smiled at that, and like a peace offering, you nudged his arm with your hand, asking for permission to help patch him up. It made his cheeks flush underneath the mask, biting the inside of his cheek to stop himself from squealing at the fluttering in his stomach. It was true that he had been primarily reading action-hero manga and comics, but that didn’t mean his love for shojo was cast aside. Sometimes, he couldn’t help but imagine he was the main character of a romance story, and, in spite of how cheesy it sounded, he really wanted that with you.
“You know, I,” he tried to swallow the lump in his throat. He wasn’t sure if it was too soon to be revealing a secret of such magnitude. Especially after the tension that had risen between the two of you. But his goal was not only to apologise but to offer you a proper explanation. “The reason I wasn't coming here as often was, um,”
You stopped dead in your tracks, the gauze soaked in hydrogen peroxide lingering over one of his cuts. Still, you avoided meeting his gaze, eyes stuck on the ripped edges of his suit as if scared of what he was going to tell you.
“It was,” breath in, breathe out. His quickening heartbeat was so loud it wouldn’t allow him to hear what he was saying. Breathe in, breathe out, maybe he couldn’t do this, maybe this was a bad idea. Breathe in, breathe out. Breathe in, breathe out, “because I was already over all the time, just not as Spiderman…”
Your head shot up in the blink of an eye, and even he was surprised you hadn’t somehow given yourself whiplash. But never mind that, because the sudden familiarity that flashed through your eyes as you mentally pieced together every single event, clue, hint and theory you had discarded along with the new information you had received, was enough to let him know you recognised who he was.
“You are–”
“Yeah,” he nodded, biting his lip in anticipation. “It’s me–”
“Keisuke.”
“What? No, It’s me, Chifuyu.”
And as if to prove his point, he pulled off his mask, revealing the tousled mess of blond locks and the purple bruises underneath one of his eyes and his lower lip.
He had to hold back a whine at the ruined grand reveal.
“No, I know.” you deadpanned, and he had to hold back a whine at the ruined grand reveal. Had it been any other circumstance, he would’ve felt proud to be mistaken for Baji. But when it was the love of his life doing so, it felt more like a flat-out rejection instead of a compliment.
“Chifuyu,” you called out to him, effectively pulling him out of the self-pity spiral, and pointed at your window. “I mean ‘Keisuke?’”
“Sorry to interrupt,” Baji waved at the two of you from outside, “were you about to kiss?”
“No!” “Not yet.”
“Oh okay, cool,” he shrugged, pointy canines sticking out as he smiled. “You were taking longer than usual, we figured you had gotten in trouble or something.”
“Yeah!” Kazutora poked his head from behind the wall, hair tied in a messy bun. “But then we heard your voice coming from here and we thought we’d check it out.”
“Well, I'm fine, so you two can,” he made a gesture with his head, urging his best friends to leave the two of you alone. “You know, go.”
He hadn’t expected it to work. They weren’t ones to pass on the opportunity to tease anyone, especially him, being the younger of the group and all. But to his surprise, all they had done was send a wave your way with a promise to hang out tomorrow night and left.
Now the two of you alone, all he wanted to do was stare at your face all night while you patched him up because if there was any trope that concocted the perfect mix between action and romance was when someone took care of another person's injuries. And wasn’t it one of the sweetest displays of affection? Just taking care of the one you love? Even though he wasn’t a hundred percent sure you liked him like that, at least he could dream, right?
“Wait,” remembering what you said earlier, it felt like an ice water bucket was poured all over him. Suddenly, the giddiness inside his tummy had returned with full force, and he could feel his cheeks straining with the inkling of a smile. “You said ‘not yet’.”
You hummed in confusion, biting on the inside of your cheek. Sure, Baji and ‘Tora had spared him from the teasing — although one could argue that showing up had been the teasing itself— but you could always make up for it with a sprinkle of intentional obliviousness. “What do you mean?”
“When Baji asked if we had kissed, you said ‘not yet’, does that mean you want to kiss me?”
“I don’t know,” you shrugged, a cheeky smile on your lips as your fingers traced aimless patterns up his forearm and bicep, to then let your hand rest on his cheek, your thumb caressing the soft skin. “Do I?”
He leaned closer to you, prompted by your touch, and you were quick to follow through, letting your leg rest against his. He looked so cute with his eyes sparkling with excitement, lips parted in contained desperation as he waited for you to say ‘I do’.
“Can I kiss you?” He whispered, breath mingling with yours, and lips barely brushing against each other. He looked so pretty sitting on your couch, the light of the tv casting shadows on his face, and absolute lovesickness coating every single inch of his body.
You nodded in return, smiling as you basked in the taste of him, the man behind the mask, because even though he had his own waves of doubt, it had always been him.
It would always be Chifuyu for you.
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haihaihaitani · 16 days
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365 Days of Certified Cuteness ~ *Chifuyu Matsuno*
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Summary: You have no idea what to get Chifuyu for his birthday. Luckily Pete J has you covered.
Pairing: Chifuyu Matsuno X Fem!Reader
Genre: Fluffy Drabble
Word Count: 760
Warning: Mentions lingerie
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Chifuyu’s birthday was coming and for the longest time, you had no idea what to get him. He always claimed he didn’t need anything, that being yours and spending time with you was a gift enough. However, your love language is gift giving and you were determined to find the perfect present for your hard-to-shop-for boyfriend. You just needed to trust your skills, which was easier said than done.
That’s when it struck you; literally.
Chifuyu was out with the rest of the gang and you offered to cat-sit for him. It wasn’t a problem, as Peke J loved you almost as much as he loved Chifuyu. As you were playing with the adorable kitty, he struck the most adorable pose you have ever seen in your entire life. You were reaching for your phone to take a picture to send to your boyfriend when you paused. What better present could you give him for his birthday than three hundred and sixty five days of guaranteed adorable photos of his beloved Peke J? It was an absolutely genius plan!
As soon as it entered your head, you got to work.
First, you went through your camera roll of old photos of Peke J to use for special events and the occasional Throwback Thursday. When that was done and you had a good start on the collection of photos, you scooped up the sweet cat and started taking staged pictures of him that looked like candid shots. Chifuyu would never know that these pictures were pre-planned in the first place.
At first, Peke J was a willing participant. He flashed the cutest eye and always angled his head just right to get the best shot. But after the first thirty or so pictures you decided to keep, he started to get grumpy. You couldn’t blame him, so you called it a night and fed him lots of yummy treats to quell his temper. He warmed up to that idea and took full advantage of your generosity until Chifuyu returned from his night out. He was none the wiser about your present idea and thanked you for cat-sitting.
In the week leading up to his birthday and subsequent party, you could tell he was getting suspicious of you. He was especially suspicious when you asked to borrow his cat on more than one occasion. You knew it sounded weird when you asked to spend time with Peke J instead of him. When you weren’t taking photos of the rambunctious cat, you were editing all of the photos together in a half-calendar, half-photobook. Everything had to be perfect, from the pictures, to the colors, to the layout of each page. You were not going to mess this up!
Finally, after eight days of preparations, and just three hours before Chifuyu’s party, you were putting the final touches on the wrapping that would hold your present. The package was immaculately wrapped and you used a fluffy bow to tie it all together.
With pride filling your chest, you made your way to Chifuyu’s apartment. His birthday party was a simple, intimate affair. You expected nothing less, as he was never one for big flashy parties. Upon your arrival, you were pulled into the fray. You mingled and joked with the rest of his gang of friends, and even gave Peke J some scratches for good luck.
As he opens his presents, you insist he wait until everyone leaves to open yours. Of course, this opens the door to the idea you bought skimpy lingerie just for him. You neither confirm, nor deny it, which makes Chifuyu blush like crazy.
When the party begins to wind down and everyone leaves, you take the last bottle of wine that’s half-finished and pick up your present. Taking a deep breath to calm your nerves, you sit next to Chifuyu on his couch.
“This is for you.”
He looks at it for a split-second before glancing back at you. “It’s not really lingerie is it?”
You roll your eyes. “No. It’s not. The boys were benign stupid. Just open it already!”
When he did, his jaw dropped to the floor. On the cover was his favorite photo of the three of you. “Is this…?”
You nod and scoot closer. “It’s both a calendar and a photo album. Each picture has a little description too. I made it all by myself. I hope you like it.”
“Like it?” Gently setting the book to the side, he pulled you into a tight embrace. “I don’t know how I can ever thank you.”
“Just being yours is enough.” You toss one of his usual lines back at him.
He laughs and the two of you spend the next couple hours drinking and flipping through the photos. He compliments Peke J on his fine modeling skills and you swear you saw the cat puff up with pride at his words.
Then Chifuyu grabs a pen and marks the date in between your birthdays and you frown.
“What’s that for?”
“You’ll just have to wait and see.” He winks.
When that day came, he paid you back for the book tenfold, in the form of a luxury vacation and a little velvet box. Of course you said yes.
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oh-ranpo · 2 years
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someone to come home to.
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☾ - pairing: chifuyu matsuno x fem!reader ☾ - word count: 1.1k+ ☾ - warning: just some fluff. ☾ - summary: it’s been a long last few days, and all you really wanted was to relax with your favorite person.
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You were tired. Completely exhausted. To the point that you were sure if you even blinked too long, you would fall asleep where you stood. It had been a long day, and an even longer week, and you sighed as you stepped through the door of your apartment to complete silence. It was a drastic change from the environment you had found yourself in for the past ten hours, and you were grateful for it. Aside from the fact that you weren’t welcomed by a familiar, cheerful voice that always seemed to make the hard days worth it.
The frown on your lips deepened as you slipped off your shoes and hung up your jacket on the hook right inside the door. All the lights were off except for the one in the kitchen at the end of the hall - the one that was always left on when you were working late so that you could see just enough to make your way through your apartment without hurting yourself. No lights and no sounds signified that there was no one home but you, a thought that had your mood souring more and more by the second.
With another heavy sigh, you stepped into the kitchen to grab a glass of water before turning towards your bedroom so that you could finally crawl into your soft, cozy bed. It had been calling your name practically since you walked out the door to head to work earlier that day, and you had fantasized about what it would feel like when you finally made your way back to it. However, the idea that you would be spending the night in it alone made it feel far less enticing than it had before. 
Once you had your glass of water in hand, you flipped the switch for the kitchen light as you continued your trek to your bedroom, only to notice a small sliver of light coming from the crack under the door. You hadn’t noticed it before due to the kitchen light overpowering it, but your heart rate picked up as you started walking faster, not even realizing you were holding your breath until you slowly pushed the door open to peer into the dimly lit room.
The lamp on your side of the bed was on, and it was illuminating just enough of the room to see the small lump settled onto your bed. A smile tugged at the corner of your lips as you moved closer, and a familiar head of dark hair protruded from under the large comforter and you felt a lightness fill your chest. 
He was here. You weren’t alone.
You were just about to softly call out your boyfriend’s name when you noticed that he wasn’t the only one laying in your bed waiting for you. Your small smile grew when you noticed the little black cat tucked under his arm, peacefully snoozing as he cuddled into Chifuyu’s chest. Peke J looked completely content at the situation he had found himself in, and you had to admit that it was one of the cutest sights you had ever seen.
Before you climbed into bed and potentially disturbed both of their slumber, you knew that this was a moment that you had to preserve. So, you carefully set your glass of water down on the bedside table before pulling out your phone and snapping a photo so that you could save it on your phone. Smiling down at the picture you had just snapped, you immediately set it as your lock screen and then plugged the phone in so that it could charge overnight.
You almost felt bad as you slid under the covers next to your boyfriend and he started to stir. You hadn’t wanted to wake him up, even if you had been so desperate for his presence just moments earlier, but when his eyes fluttered open and you were greeted with his beautiful baby blues, butterflies immediately filled your stomach.
“You’re home,” he murmured, a tired smile spreading across his lips just as Peke J stretched out an arm in acknowledgement of your presence. You smiled back at both of them.
“I didn’t think you were going to be here,” you replied quietly, turning onto your side so that you were now facing him. You wanted to reach out for him, but you didn’t want to ruffle Peke J, so instead you tucked your hands under your head and pillow.
“I didn’t want you to be alone after your fourth long day in a row,” Chifuyu yawned, his eyes closing just long enough to miss the way your eyes widened and heart melted at his words. “So, I decided Peke J and I could come and be your welcome home committee. I guess we suck at it though because we fell asleep before you even made it back.”
You had always been sure that the universe was playing a trick on you because there was no way that someone as kind and considerate as Chifuyu could ever choose to settle for someone like you, but you had never dared say so out loud. To acknowledge something so boldly was to practically ask to lose it and that wasn’t something you could handle. Even with a few simple words, he turned you into putty in his hands, even without meaning to.
“You definitely don’t suck at it. I’m glad you’re here. I’m glad you’re both here.” Peke J emitted a small chirp this time, as if agreeing that he was glad to be there too. Both you and Chifuyu giggled at the sound. 
Without another word, and as if sensing what you needed, Peke J stood from where he had been laying, did a quick stretch, and then moved towards the other side for the bed, eliminating the small barrier that had remained between you and your boyfriend. As soon as the spot under his arm was vacant, Chifuyu lifted his arm and gestured for you to take the black cat’s spot, to which you readily obliged. 
Chifuyu’s warmth swiftly engulfed you, and as you buried your face into the crook of his neck, you were overwhelmed with his familiar scent and every bit of tension in your body soon dissipated. It was almost funny how much power he held over you without doing much of anything, but it wasn’t something you wanted to change. You quite enjoyed giving every piece of you to the one person who you trusted to take care of you.
You felt a soft kiss press into your hair, and if you had more energy, you would have lifted your head to give him a proper kiss goodnight. However, your eyes had already drifted shut and you could feel sleep starting to overtake you almost immediately. You were comfortable now - and safe - and it was easy to give in to the comforts of home.
Because that’s exactly what Chifuyu was; he was home. And you hoped to continue coming back to him every single day. 
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p-antomime · 2 years
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care to elaborate ? 👩🏻‍❤️‍💋‍👩🏻
ok, ok, let's go in parts, shall we?
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❤︎ — Mitsuya !
listen... this man. this man is SO GOOD at taking care of others that he makes any saint or guardian angel jealous, but mitsuya sometimes also forgets to take care of himself and not even on purpose, he just feels better about himself if he lets others feel good about themselves, that being said: mitsuya is the perfect example of husband material, especially because to keep a marriage you need mostly a harmonic synergy between the two parties and mitsuya would be as good at that as he would be good at 1. cooking great and various foods (especially because, remember: he had to take care not only of his younger sisters, but of the hakkai as well to some extent) and 2. giving himself to the maximum for the relationship because he believes that his s/so deserves the best version of him. and still on the topic of food, I believe that mitsuya would be very committed to learn the typical cuisine and cooking of your culture, if you are not a japanese person and/or grew up in a japanese family/community inside or outside the country itself, for him the gesture of learning a little more of your cultural roots is a way to show you that, if possible, he wants to experience all parts of your life with you, including, obviously, your cultural experience.
furthermore, mitsuya would leave several and several AND VARIOUS little notes for you if he woke up before you to go to work as a designer, from little "good morning" notes with a happy face to ones next to the breakfast that he made for you telling you to enjoy the day and that as soon as he got home he would give you a massage on your shoulders and cuddle you 'till you sleep (and mitsuya doesn't make empty promises).
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❤︎ — Kakucho !
hmmmm, this man, * chef kiss *. exudes a huge Prince Charming energy that would see you reading something in the forest and fall in love instantly and, speaking of passion, kakucho would act like he was falling in love for the first time every day when he's your husband, which means that every time you woke up he would be at your bedside looking at you with a silly caring smile and pupils almost in the shape of hearts. unlike mitsuya, kakucho is not that good in the kitchen or at showing his love through written things, so he would try to make it clear through little gifts every day or at least every other day, and by gifts I mean: from pictures or videos of kittens and street dogs he finds to his favorite candy from the bakery closest to your house.
also! kakucho has such a good memory! he would know every skincare product you have, every accessory or cosmetic makeup product you like, every favorite character you love in a game, book or movie/series and every time he saw himself alone passing, for example, in front of a store that had some of the things you like, he would buy it to give to you at home (and speaking of skincare, please, if you have a husband!kakucho, do skincare with him, he loves it!)
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❤︎ — Chifuyu !
Oh, Mr. Chifuyu Matsuno. this man is a complete blessing, he would want to do absolutely everything for you. cooking? he does it! (not that well, but does) taking care of the house? he does it! tidying up your things and his without a second thought? he does it! bringing a lot of pet into the house? he does it too! Chifuyu as a husband would love to make several projects of weekend outings with you, it would be very difficult to have any Saturday that you spend at home because he is kind of the type that wants to show the world that he is the only guy lucky to have you, so, you better prepare yourself for a Saturday going to the mall, to the restaurant, to the movies, to some amusement park or botanical park, while on Sunday he would want to have a lunch just between you both and then fall into bed to do absolutely nothing with you, probably just gossiping about his job with Kazutora and about how a kitten accidentally scratched Kazutora's nose and he, Chifuyu, bought a band-aid (possibly hello kitty to match the kitten) to put on his nose.
Besides that, Chifuyu would always reserve a good part of his time just to listen to you talking about your days over the weeks, he wants to know absolutely everything, even if your day was as quiet or boring as possible, for him anything that comes out of your mouth is as important as it is interesting, so it would be very common that you would spend your evenings, right after coming home from work, sitting at the kitchen table while he cuts vegetables and makes dinner.
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❤︎ — Naoto !
you know the best part about being married to a detective? he may or may not end up letting some information slip out to you, but nothing about morbid or extremely violent cases, just some light, routine case stuff, although most of the time he is involved with solving the Tokyo organized crime web. but you know the worst part about being married to a detective? he would know when you were lying. he would know without a doubt, especially when you had a relapse of insecurity and he would be ready to shower you with compliments and love and affection and "I can buy your favorite chocolate and let you paint my nails, honey"; he's a sweetheart to the core. i think it's also worth mentioning that, because naoto is a serious guy most of the time, it would be hard for him to catch or notice all the jokes you say (and he may or may not have a secret little notebook tucked away in the second drawer of his departmental office containing the most everyday little jokes you make so that he doesn't forget the meaning of them and end up not cutting off your happy and excited and fun energy).
furthermore, naoto would be the kind of husband who would love it if you cooked for him, but this is not a fixed rule nor something he would mostly look for in a s/o because, obviously, he has other priorities and qualities to find in the love of his life. tachibana naoto, in addition, would always be concerned about everything in relation to you, things like: "have you eaten today? did you drink your water as you should? did you hand in your college papers? did you have a good day at work?" would permeate his mind every day, and so it is not uncommon for him to be quite consistent with text messages asking about your day (it's his way of showing that he pays attention to you and wants you well!)
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❤︎ — Seishu !
hmmm, this man. this man right here. he doesn't want a job, sorry. nah, I'm kidding. he "wants" a job that lets him stay at home or at least get him out of the house a little (and here comes the bike shop with Kenchin) because 1. it makes him feel closer to you and, if there is an emergency, he doesn't have to drive all the way across town to find you and 2. damn, he wants to be a malewife, let him be a malewife, he wants his malewife rights — which means that, yes, inui would learn to cook properly just so that there would be good food when you get home from work and that he would also take care of the house EVERYWHERE, without exception, and that he would be all dressed up when you arrived even if 3 minutes ago his hands were all dirty with gravel and soot.
furthermore, inui would have a hard time showing his own feelings with words (so, please, every time he says "I love you, baby", you better keep this event and moment deep in your memory because he is already an extremely quiet man by nature), so the easiest way for him to show this to you would be through quality time, he would be a clingy husband! but not to the point of making you suffocate, he knows your limits better than anyone.consistent with text messages asking about your day (it's his way of showing that he pays attention to you and wants you well!)
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piichuu · 9 months
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♡ WARM BATHS - CHIFUYU MATSUNO
NOTES: gn!reader, fluff
WORD COUNT: 458
AUGUST DRABBLES
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as you enter the hallway, clothes soaking wet, you’re greeted by chifuyu who has been stuck staring out the window since it began to rain. you had decided to go for a walk, but unfortunately the weather wasn’t on your side and as it had began to thunder, you ran home as fast as you could.
“nice walk?” he chuckles before taking your hand and leading you into the bathroom. you roll your eyes at his question but follow him, shivering every now and again as you were out in the rain for too long. “i’ll fix a bath for you, but get out of those clothes, i don’t want you to risk catching a cold more than you already are.”
you do as he says, stripping out of your clothes while he fills the bath tub with water so you can get some warmth back to your body. while you’re waiting for it to be completely filled up, your body goes freezing cold as you’re no longer with any clothes, but chifuyu is quick to wrap his arms around your waist and stroke his hands over your back in quick movements to warm you up.
“are you feeling okay?” he asks, not letting go of you. his hands on your back are warm and his breath is hot against your skin. “yeah, thank you ‘fuyu,” you whisper and he flashes you a sweet smile before turning off the tap and feeling the water for a quick second before he looks back at you. “it’s all ready for you, baby.”
he helps you step into the bath tub and watches you sink into the warmth of the water and lay your head on the edge of the tub. chifuyu sits on a chair, still close enough so he can brush his fingers through your hair, causing you to look up at him with a tired smile. “join me,” you mumble and his eyes widen at the request. “what?” “join me, please?”
chifuyu notices the tired state of yours and decides for himself that he can’t say no to cuddling with you and get to relax, so he gets rid of his clothes and carefully gets into the water behind you, leaning against the tub as you move into his arms and lay your head against his chest while he’s holding you up.
you close your eyes as he rubs small circles over your stomach, smiling to yourself. he places a kiss to your shoulder and massages your scalp with one of his hands, only wanting to bring you comfort.
“can we stay here for longer?” you ask, your voice almost coming out as a whisper as you’re seemingly beginning to fall asleep. “yeah, for a little while longer.”
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itjazzbicch · 1 year
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Savior
Pairing: Chifuyu Matsuno x Reader
Summary: Being pushed to the edge by Kisaki and his abuse of power, the reader is pushed into a very dark place, rethinking life, desperate to be saved when her long time friend comes to be that savior for them…
Warnings: Swearing, mentions of violence and guns, depressed/suicidal reader!
Word Count: 1.2k
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The night was full of stars, a little chilly with the wind blowing across the rooftop of this skyscraper.
I thought trying to clear my mind and looking at the stars would help, but I fell into a pit of old memories, the old Toman.
At first, I didn’t realize that I was even crying, another gust of wind rushing past and having me ball up, holding my knees to my chest, beginning to sob softly.
“Y/N?”
The door creaked, a soft voice calling for me, looking out of the corner of my eye to see Chifuyu, concern overtaking him at the sight of the horrible bruise on the right side of my face.
“What happened?!” The moment he saw, he came rushing over.
I couldn’t look him in the eyes, staring at the moon and swallowing down my breath and tears, “I don’t know how much more I can take of this, Chifuyu.”
There wasn’t much else that I needed to say because I’m sure that alone let him know what was wrong, but I needed to get this off my chest.
All of the bad things happening, the bad things swirling in my head, it was eating me alive.”
“What happened? How did things come to this?” Shaking my head, I tried fighting the crying, but it was so hard, “This isn’t what we wanted Toman to be.”
“I know,” He cooed softly, trying his best to comfort me, seeing how I was shaking from the cold, kneeling next to me and covering me with his suit jacket, examining the bruise on my face, “How’d you get that bruise? It looks fresh.”
“What do you think?” I sniffled, reliving the memory only making the bad emotions stronger.
“Kisaki…” Right on the dot. The look in his eyes showed how angered he was by this. I knew he was going to ask more, so I told him the story:
“I guess he thinks I’m a slave or something, bitching about a business that I own. When I got smart with him, he smacked me and I went to hit him right back when he pulled a gun on me. I called him a bitch and that pussy hit me in the face with it.”
“That bitch,” Chifuyu was even more angry now, groaning under his breath and I was in the same boat:
“I’m gonna make him regret that he didn’t shoot me and kill me when he had the chance.”
My comment caused a silence between us, drowning in what felt like an endless sea of darkness, anger made bubbles boil in that sea, growling to myself:
“I wish Baji would’ve told us his plan when all that Valhalla shit happened or I would’ve gotten rid of him a long time ago, and none of us would be dealing with this shit right now.”
“Y/N,” Chifuyu was taking a nervous deep breath, meeting his gaze, he was dead serious, explaining, “You and I both know that we can’t just walk out of Toman because of Kisaki, but we can change things. I want to overthrow him, get him arrested, something. We need to do something.”
I had no arguments, agreeing with every word, nodding my head and saying softly, “It won’t be easy, but I can’t keep living this way. You’re right, we have to do something.”
“I know we can,” It was obvious that it was hard for him to smile given the circumstance and my state at the moment, but he did for me and that pretty smile of his did lift my spirits a little.
“Hell yeah we can,” I tried smiling back, leaning against his shoulder.
“One more thing,” His voice grew to a whisper, noticing his seriousness again, glancing up at him as he asked, “You weren’t up here, trying to do what I think you were, right?”
I just stayed silent. These past few years have been awful. I felt like an animal trapped in a cage, in darkness, with no way to get out.
I couldn’t face him again, knowing he was disappointed in me, till he held my face, bringing my eyes back to his:
“Don’t you ever give that bastard the satisfaction, you understand me? That’s not the answer, Y/N.”
“I’m sorry,” I apologized timidly, a bit hard to open up, never feeling this way before, “I just don’t know how much more I can take of this. That nearly pushed me off the edge, Chifuyu-“
“I understand, but you’re not alone. You have me,” Those words were more than just words, I could feel the meaning, strong passion behind it, the way his eyes glistened over as he spoke, assuring me with a tight hug, “We can change things for the better and we will, Y/N. I’ll make sure that you’re happy again and that no one takes it from you.”
I wasn’t sure why, despite his words making me feel a bit better, I started crying again. Burying my face into his chest, I just cried, but still listening to him, how his voice was cracking as he cooed:
“I can’t trust Takemichi anymore. You’re all that I have left and I can’t lose you.”
Sniffles were coming from him too and those words made me wrap my arms around him tight. The world I was living in was dark at all hours, a world that I needed to be saved from, and finally, a beam of sunshine came down to the dark world and gave off light.
That light being Chifuyu, my savior.
“I’m sorry. I’ll never do it again,” That was a promise. Hearing those words, the fact that I made him cry, I knew that he cared about me. In fact, he was probably the only person left who cared about me. I couldn’t hurt him like that. Ever.
“I understand how you feel and how all of this can drive you to the edge, but you have me. I’m here for you like I always have been,”
Chifuyu and I were like peanut butter and jelly. Meant to go together. Even when things tried to pull us apart, we always stuck together and thinking back on everything. I should’ve went to him to begin with.
“I know and I love you so much for that,” I sniffled softly, finally turning my head to get a good breath of air, also making sure he heard, “I love you.”
“I love you too,” Laying his head on top of mine softly, just hugging one another, we didn’t speak during that lengthy hug, but we needed this, knew that our, I love you’s, to one another were pure and true.
Cuddling up to him as a gust of cold wind came past, I looked up as he took my hand, saying:
“Let’s get out of here. You can spend the night with me, and we should get some ice for that bruise.”
“I’d really like that,” I whispered, standing up softly and staying close as he took my hand, kissing my cheek softly, managing to put a smile on my face as he cooed:
“Hopefully that’ll help for now.”
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todoroki-waifu · 2 years
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Chifuyu x GN!Reader Warning: Based on the manga chapter 82 and anime episode 24! Mentions of death and gender neutral reader. Word Count: 958 Genre: Some angst, but ends in fluff. --------------------
Everything fell from Takemichi's mouth, his heart collapsing under the burden he's been quietly suffering for some time. He confessed to Chifuyu about his time leap secret, disregarding how it would affect the future. He didn't care anymore. He felt like he was drowning. He mentions something important to Chifuyu, not knowing how it would change fate, but he felt like his friend needed to know.
"I'm sorry, Chifuyu, but....but __(y/n) di-dies in the future. Th-they saved us both when Kisaki attacked us." Hot tears dripped from his blue eyes, the distressed scream of his partner never leaving his memory.
Currently, you and Chifuyu aren't dating, but years later you're both planning a wedding. That piece of information was the only thing that Takemichi kept to himself.
Chifuyu stares at his friend in shock then clenches his fists in frustration. The person who unknowingly made him happy gets murdered in the future? Because of one bastard that seems to keep slipping away?
"Is that true?" Both boys freeze in their spot at the third voice. Takemichi and Chifuyu were too immersed in their conversation that they didn't notice you approaching them.
You heard Chifuyu's motorbike when you were doing a quick run to the convenience store. You went to greet them until you heard something that you felt wasn't for your ears.
"Is it true?" You ask again, stepping closer to your friends.
"Do I really die but Chifuyu-kun gets to live?" Your __(e/c) eyes give off an unreadable expression but Chifuyu could detect the slight distress in your voice.
"I-I was just..-we were ummm..." Takemichi struggles to produce an answer.
"I promise, __(y/n), I'll never let anything happen to you. I swear!" Chifuyu is immediately in front of you, grasping your arms gently.
"No! That can't happen!" This time you remove yourself from Chifuyu's slight hold, now gripping the shoulders of the man who came from the future. For some crazy reason, you believed him.
"You can't allow that, Takemichi!"
"What!?" They're both confused at what you spouted out.
"It doesn't matter what happens to me as long as Chifuyu lives. Please, promise me that!" He could feel your fingers tremble.
"Don't promise them that!" The first division vice captain sends a slight glare at Takemichi, as if warning him to not obey you. Chifuyu then turns to you. 
"__(y/n), what the hell are you saying? I'll never allow that!"
"Well, I'm sorry, but I don't agree with you."
"Why are you being so stubborn?”
"Because I care about you!" With every reply, your voices seemed to compete on who could be the loudest.
"You only care about me, but I care and like you! I've liked you for over a year! So, please think of how much it would kill me knowing that the person I like gets murdered because of me."
"Then what about me? You don't think I feel the same?" Your eyes are filming over with a layer of tears. In a sad attempt to hide them, you quickly wiped your lids then stared into his gorgeous, teal eyes with determination. You weren't going to allow him to switch fates with you.
"You....like me?" A light pink dusts his cheeks.
"Yes, for a while now." Normally you'd be a blushing mess, but the future was looking pretty shitty right now so you didn't have time for any regrets. You place a hand on his cheek, your thumb caressing his skin as you look at him differently than you usually did.
"___(y/n)." Chifuyu whispers your name as he also lays his hand over yours. You both suddenly jolt at a loud wail ringing in your eardrums, Takemichi sobbing sloppily with tears and snot pouring out like a fountain.
"I swear on my life, I won't let either of you die! I'll make sure you both get your wedding!"
"W-w-wedding!?" He ignores your and Chifuyu's comment, but neither of you pressed further. You just confessed your feelings for one another so maybe one surprise at a time was enough at this point.
"Here." You dug into your bag and pulled out some pocket tissues. You handed Takemichi the entire pack, knowing he needed it more than you did.
"Maybe we should stop talking about future stuff for now. I don't know much about time leaps, but I'm pretty sure the less we know, the better. I don't want to mess anything up."
The three of you agreed to keep the secret among yourselves and promised to create a more ideal future where everyone is alive and happy. Takemichi departed from the small group first, Chifuyu lending his motorcycle for him to use. The three of you couldn't fit on the bike so you and the other blonde decided to stay behind.
Chifuyu and you walk slowly to your home enjoying each other's silent company. There was so much to address, but neither of you brought it up. You both had finally opened up about your feelings and apparently your relationship will be taken a step further later on. He didn’t know how to start it or what to do, but there was one thing he wanted you to know.
"__(y/n), no matter what happens, I swear that I'll protect you no m-" A hand interrupts him suddenly. The blue eyed vice captain feels your warm hand engulf his.
"Let's promise to protect each other. There won't be an us if you're gone." You knew he could make hasty decisions when danger would arise. "Ri-right." "Can't have a wedding without the groom, right?" You joked slightly, enjoying his cute, embarrassed expression as you walk hand in hand down the road. 
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betterthanpekej · 1 year
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IRL Shoujo | SFW
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Summary: You go to the store to get your new shoujo manga only to meet someone new.
WC: 507 Tags: Chifuyu x Reader, Chifuyu Matsuno Shoujo Fantasy /real, awkward first interactions, cutsie uwu, fluff, drabble
a/n: here because @keedas made a post and @merotwst tagged me in it and I think Chifuyu is cute.
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Today was the day, the new volume for your favorite manga came out. You were finally going to be caught up. Online there were spoilers everywhere, and you had tried so hard to avoid them. You made your way to the manga section. The bookstore wasn’t super crowded, but the aisle did have a few other people in it.
You were scanning the covers of the books laid out on display. The store would always put the new volumes out on a few tables, that way you weren’t having an issue finding them on the shelves. You scanned and scanned, looking for the blue-green haired boy with his pulled down face mask, the girl playing with his glasses. That’s when you saw it- Tonari no Stella. You reached your hand out to grab it eagerly, surprised to find your hand not grabbing a book but someone else’s who was also reaching for the manga.
Your eyes trailed up the arm to the set of eyes staring at you. His tousled blonde hair with an undercut, his teal colored eyes almost glimmering as he smiled with his mouth open at you. You quickly took your hand off of his, embarrassed. “I’m sorry, I’ll get the one under it. You take that one,” you said nervously. He laughed awkwardly as he picked up the book and handed it out to you. “No, you take it,” he smiled with rose-colored cheeks. His smile was almost too precious to bear. 
“Thank you,” you said quietly as you took it from his hand. He picked up the book that was under it in the stack and stood there for a moment. “Soo, you like Tonari no Stella, too?” he said, tapping his finger on the manga cover. “Uh, yeah I do. You… like it?” you asked confused. It was a typical shoujo manga, not really one you would expect a guy to pick up from the store. Maybe he was picking it up for someone- a sister? A girlfriend? “Yeahh, it’s kinda embarrassing. But shoujo… is my favorite,” he nervously chuckled. 
Your eyes lit up though. Finally, someone you could talk to about shoujo manga. “Really?!” you said excitedly. You paused for a second, trying to make yourself stop and calm down before you scare him away. He was cute and reads the same manga as you. You could be living your own shoujo manga fantasy right now if you played your cards right. “Yeah, I’m kind of a sucker for this kind of stuff,” he said with a beaming grin, his cheeks still dusted with a rose hue. “Do you.. want to go to the cafe after we checkout? We could talk about manga more,” he asked awkwardly, pointing in the direction of the bookstore’s in store cafe.
“I would love that,” you started to say as you both walked towards the front registers. “Oh, I almost forgot. My name is Y/N, what’s yours?” He smiled at you, he was so cute. “My name’s Chifuyu,” he said with a grin.
© please do not copy and or repost my work as your own, my brain is massive and these are my thoughts.
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arlerts-angel · 5 months
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happy holidays! welcome to my official fluffmas masterlist! this event is strictly sfw so if that's not your jam, check out my kinkmas masterlist (as long as you're over 18!) 🤍 taglist info @ the bottom!
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mistletoe — armin arlert (attack on titan)
gifts — various characters (aot, tokrev, tokghoul)
holiday lights — takashi mitsuya (tokyo revengers)
new year's kiss — takemichi hanagaki (tokyo revengers)
christmas morning — chifuyu matsuno (tokyo revengers)
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haihaihaitani · 9 months
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4:46 PM ~ *Chifuyu Matsuno*
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Summary: You forgot your umbrella. Luckily Chifuyu has one to share.
Pairing: Chifuyu Matsuno X Fem!Reader
Genre: Fluffy Drabble
Word Count: 760
Warning: Tooth rotting fluffiness
Masterlist
Taglist: @soulangel
Rain. Of course it was raining. And of course you forgot your umbrella. Really, you should have known better. It’s been raining all week. Why would today be any different?
With a dejected sigh, you slid down the wall and sat in front of the door. It was the only thing you could do at the moment. There was no way you were going out in that storm! You didn’t want to get soaked or sick.
Another thing you didn’t want to do was wallow in your self pity. Sure, you had no one to blame but yourself but that didn’t mean you wanted to think about it. It was your own fault you were in this situation and you were the only one who could get you out of it. You searched your bag to try and find something to block the rain.
“Y/n?” A soft voice called out to you.
You glanced up to see Chifuyu looking back at you with concern in his eyes. “Oh, hi, Chifuyu. Heading out?”
He nodded. “Yes, I am. Did you lose your umbrella?”
“More like I forgot it.” You admitted with a groan.
“Oh, I see.” He pulled an umbrella out of his bag and you winced internally. It seemed you really were the only one who forgot one.
“You don’t live too far from here, correct?” He asked.
Blinking in shock, you hesitated. He wasn’t implying what you thought he was implying was he? “Um… yes?”
Apparently he was, because he said, “Well, you can walk with me if you’d like, since I have an umbrella. I don’t mind sharing.”
Matching blushes painted themselves on yours and his cheeks, so you decided to glance outside at the storm. Making your decision, you stood up. “Alright, thank you, Chifuyu. I really appreciate it.”
He nodded. “You’re welcome, Y/n.”
The two of you walked outside, Chifuyu making sure neither of you got wet. While he kept his eye on the umbrella, you helped avoid big puddles. It was an excuse to not look at him.
You’d be lying if you said you didn’t have a little crush on him. Correction: a massive crush on him. But then again, who wouldn’t? He was smart, sweet, and strong. He could make anyone smile just by smiling first. Chifuyu truly was like an angel on Earth. Obviously, he was sharing his umbrella with you when he didn’t have to!
A truck was rumbling towards the two of you and you jumped out of the way so you didn’t get splashed. This caused you to grab the umbrella to steady yourself and knock shoulders with Chifuyu. He paused and grabbed your other shoulder to keep you both stable.
“Are you alright?” He squeaked out.
“I’m fine.” You nodded shyly, averting your eyes. However, you noticed that your hand was practically on top of his. That must have happened when you grabbed the umbrella to steady yourself. Your cheeks burned hot and you slowly removed your hand.
“Sorry.” You mumbled.
“It’s okay!” He answered a bit too quickly.
The rest of the walk passed in awkward silence. You couldn’t seem to shake the blush that was keeping your cheeks warm. It also didn’t help that your hands broke out into a cold sweat. Seriously, now was not the time to be acting like a shy, lovestruck child!
However, when you snuck a glance at Chifuyu, you noticed that he looked nervous as well. If you didn’t know any better, you would have thought he looked positively flustered. But you didn’t have time to ponder that idea, as you had arrived home.
“Well this is me.” You muttered.
He nodded, still holding the umbrella over you so that you could fish out your key without getting wet. “See you tomorrow, Y/n?”
You nodded and locked eyes with him. All of a sudden you felt the overwhelming urge to kiss him. But that was absolutely crazy! He didn’t like you the way you liked him, right? Well, there was only one way to find out…
“Bye Chifuyu.” You said and then kissed his cheek. You rushed inside before he could answer, your heart practically beating out of your chest.
Chifuyu touched his cheek where you kissed him and felt his heart skip a beat. If he didn’t know any better, you seemed to like him too. As he set off in the opposite direction to where he lived, he silently hoped that you would forget your umbrella tomorrow so he could do this all over again.
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