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pinktrouble · 1 year

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Hi-DRIVERS

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gncbangs · 9 months

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Hi-Drivers sketches

#hi drivers #hi-drivers #ハイドライバーズ #djungarian #ouji jin #oji jin #itagaki makoto #fanart #gncbangs art #raiu shakado #cloud hibiki #when is the anime coming out #sketches

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flauntingdante · 1 year

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CLOUD HIBIKI

#ハイドライバーズ #hi drivers #hi-drivers #cloud hibiki #hibiki cloud #flauntingdante #my art #i like this man such a normal amount #this was a self indulgent piece in case you couldnt tell

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akatsukiskicks · 1 year

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Happy Birthday Cloud !! 「04/01」

#hi-drivers #cloud hibiki #graphic design is my passion~

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actuallysaiyan · 1 year

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sticky situation~

warnings: smut, creampies, mentions of cum, overstimulation, multiple fandom, hickies, slight subspace, Agedup! characters

a/n: this is just a fun little thing I wanted to try out. Also the art isn't mine, but where do people find those sexy manga panels? I don't want anything too suggestive, but it would be nice for a multifandom post like this. There will be a part 2. I wanna tag @beneathstarryskies for helping me with this one.

fandoms: Naruto, DBZ, JJK, Castlevania, DMC, Demon Slayer, FF7/Crisis Core, Ranma 1/2, Chainsaw man

His lips are on your neck, nipping at the tender flesh there. He intends to leave a mark on you, But he finds himself faltering as the way your walls flutter around him for the umpteenth time sends him close to another mind blowing orgasm. He whines, a sound not uncommon to grace your ears. It makes you moan in response, and your walls clench around him again. Another nip at your neck, and this time he sinks his teeth in a little more to try to ground himself.

“S’too good,” he lets out between breaths. “Stop it,”

You giggle again, and he swears he’s fucking the devil right now. You’re too damn fucking sexy for your own good, and you make him go crazy whenever you fuck like this. It’s been a few hours and the bed is definitely wet and sticky with your mixed juices. How you haven’t been completely fucked out this whole time is a mystery to him. He’s just not able to really hold on for long periods of time, and he just keeps cumming in your pussy.

Your labia is all puffy and red, and you’re absolutely leaking his seed. It started as a slow dribble, coating his red cock, and then it smears all over your labia and his pelvic area. It’s so sticky and wet, and only adding to the lust and arousal you both are feeling right now. Strings of your mixed juices keep you connected, stretching slightly with every shaky thrust he takes.

“Y’gonna make me cum,” he whines once more, and you know he isn’t lying.

“Cum for me, my sweet baby.”

Your voice is so mocking, and he rolls his eyes back in pleasure. It’s too much for him to take at this point. Another pitiful mewl falls from his lips, and his hips begin snapping harder and faster as the pleasure begins to build. His pace only gets harder and faster, and those pitiful noises he makes just add to the ferality of this situation. Your walls clench around him purposefully, making him cry out.

“Fuck yes! I’m cumming! Oh fuck, I’m cumming!”

Shot after shot of hot, sticky cum pumps into your cunt, rendering it into an even bigger mess than before. You cling to him, and you moan along with him. It’s all just making his brain melt, and after he comes down from his high, he slumps against you and takes one of your nipples into his mouth for comfort and grounding.

“What a good boy you are,” you praise him, and it makes him blush. A soft huff falls from his lip, but he doesn’t move from his position.

Finally, you managed to get him overstimulated.

dante, nero, alucard, hector, kyojuro, giyu, tanjiro, inosuke, zenitsu, naruto, itachi, gohan, zack, cloud, megumi, denji, ryoga

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kanamesengoku · 1 year

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Nanairo Monster

▹ Shikakado Raiu (CV: Shibata Ivan) ▹ Todo Kasumi (CV: Toriumi Kōsuke) ▹ Hibiki Cloud (CV: Fukuyama Jun)

#animeedit #dailyanime #anisource #fyanimegifs #animangaboys #hi-drivers #ハイドライバーズ #nanairo monster #shikakado raiu #todo kasumi #hibiki cloud #mine:all #mine:misc #sportsanimedaily

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tiliona · 9 months

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cuteesyy · 2 years

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Anime : Bubble

#bubble #bubbles #hibiki #flowers #clouds #anime #anime art #anime wallpaper #aesthetic #animecore #beautiful #green #blue #nature

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pupmusebox · 8 months

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Tag dump 1/?

{ Silver One Winged Angel - Sephiroth } { Spiky Chocobo Swordsman - Cloud Strife } { The Fluffy Pup - Zack Fair } { Red Fox Birb - Genesis Rhapsodos } { Silver Angel of Spellcasting - Kuja } { Cheerful Wings - Togekiss/Hibiki } { Dual Blade Swordsman - Gallade/Shinobu } { Collector of Fabrics and Disguise Master - Mimikyu/Tabb } { Fiery Lion - Keith Kogane } { Artful Fox Painter - Yusuke Kitagawa } { Gentle Hearted and Adventurous Trainer - Ethan } { Quiet and Lone Trainer - Silver } { Mysterious and Quiet Trainer - Red } { Hot Blooded Clan Leader - Adaman } { Rebellious Trickster and Wildcard - Akira Kurusu/Joker } { Artful Fox Painter - Yusuke Kitagawa } { Feathered Agent of Death - Ryoji Mochizuki } { Quiet Wildcard User - Makoto Yuki } { Unwavering Kind Heart of a Master - Ritsuka Fujimaru } { Radiant Sun King and Pharaoh - Ozymandias } { Golden King of Heroes - Gilgamesh } { Wise Sage of a King - Caster Gil } { Young King of Heroes - Proto Gil } { Child King of Heroes - Kid Gil } { Master of Strings - Orpheus }

#{ Silver One Winged Angel - Sephiroth }#{ Spiky Chocobo Swordsman - Cloud Strife }#{ The Fluffy Pup - Zack Fair }#{ Red Fox Birb - Genesis Rhapsodos }#{ Silver Angel of Spellcasting - Kuja }#{ Cheerful Wings - Togekiss/Hibiki }#{ Dual Blade Swordsman - Gallade/Shinobu }#{ Collector of Fabrics and Disguise Master - Mimikyu/Tabb }#{ Fiery Lion - Keith Kogane }#{ Artful Fox Painter - Yusuke Kitagawa }#{ Gentle Hearted and Adventurous Trainer - Ethan }#{ Quiet and Lone Trainer - Silver }#{ Mysterious and Quiet Trainer - Red }#{ Hot Blooded Clan Leader - Adaman }#{ Rebellious Trickster and Wildcard - Akira Kurusu/Joker }#{ Feathered Agent of Death - Ryoji Mochizuki }#{ Quiet Wildcard User - Makoto Yuki }#{ Unwavering Kind Heart of a Master - Ritsuka Fujimaru }#{ Radiant Sun King and Pharaoh - Ozymandias }#{ Golden King of Heroes - Gilgamesh }#{ Wise Sage of a King - Caster Gil }#{ Young King of Heroes - Proto Gil }#{ Child King of Heroes - Kid Gil }#{ Master of Strings - Orpheus }

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yanderecrazysie · 1 year

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Entrance (Yandere Fan! Tsukishima)

Requested on my Quotev.

When I say that I love Yandere Fan x Famous Reader stories, I am absolutely not joking- I just freaking LOVE these stories!!! The most likely victim of a yandere would be someone in the public eye because these people are already put on pedestals and treated like gods. I’m so excited to write this asdfgfhfgsdfsad sorry for how late this is, but finally got inspiration AHH!

If you doubt me, go to a boyband concert and look around at some of the girls in the crowd and THEN tell me that not a single one of them would consider murder for their favorite band member.

Also, the way Tsukishima finds Reader’s location is based on a true story of how a psycho fan found and stalked a Japanese Pop Star named Hibiki Sato.

Title: Entrance

Pairings: Tsukishima x Popstar Reader

WARNINGS: Yandere themes, Swearing, Slight incel vibes, not Tsukki stealing you from Yams lmao

Summary: You’re different from your bandmates- from every other idol somehow. At least, you are to your biggest, most obsessed fanboy.

entrance

/verb/

fill (someone) with wonder and delight, holding their entire attention

“Tsukki!”

The blond male sitting at his laptop paused in his typing and sent an annoyed glance to his bedroom door, which had been suddenly flung open by his closest friend.

“Shut up, Yamaguchi. Did you forget how to knock?” Tsukishima’s snide comment didn’t do anything to put a damper on his friend’s grin- if anything, the freckle-faced boy beamed even brighter.

The scowling man didn’t bother to ask his companion why he was so happy- he knew he’d find out in a moment. Sure enough, Yamaguchi eagerly brandished a shiny square case, practically shoving it towards him in excitement.

Tsukishima adjusted his glasses and studied the object- a CD case depicting a J-Pop girls’ group. The three girls were attractive in a somewhat-cutesy way. They stood close together, pearly-white grins across their faces as they held up peace signs, each of them clad in a different, glittery, pastel-colored dress with matching ribbons weaved into their long hair. The background was a faded pinkish color and covered in different illustrations of candies and sweets. A bold, bright, and cutely scribbled font above the idols’ heads declared what Tsukishima assumed was either the group’s or the album’s name: Candy Cloud.

“What the hell is this?”

Yamaguchi’s face flushed in embarrassment as his eyes darted away, his smile fading into a wistful expression. Tsukishima felt a twinge of regret for putting a damper on his friend’s spirit but… seriously? What was he thinking, acting so excited over some stuck-up celebrities?

They were all the same. Soaking up the fame and praise like narcissistic sponges when all they cared about was the money and attention their admirers gave them. The personas they showed off to the public were all for show, puppeteered by some publicist who knew what their audience wanted to see and hear.

Female celebrities were the worst- always so desperate to stay basking in the limelight that they would sell their soul to the devil if it meant that no one would forget about them. They’d pump themselves full of Botox and silicone, sleep with the most popular celebrities, and pull asinine stunts if they ever felt like the public wasn’t keeping their eyes on them.

The smiles and laughs they forced in interviews made Tsukishima sick to his stomach. So painfully fake. It was fascinating to see how bad singers were with words and how bad actors were at acting when it came to donning the masks their fans wanted to see.

He’d heard enough stories about these “sweethearts” and “oh-so-genuine” celebrities acting like disgusting monsters the moment they thought no one important was watching. Infuriating divas that verbally abuse their staff, condescending assholes that believe they’re better than everyone else, backstabbing bitches that no one likes but will never say so…

And what do their fans do when this news comes out? Even when faced with undeniable facts, they’ll defend their idol to the death, becoming utter hypocrites and making fools out of themselves. Simping for girls who would probably never know they existed and wouldn’t care about them if they did.

It didn’t matter to Tsukishima what these girls Yamaguchi was fanboying over pretended to be- he had no doubts that they went back to being self-absorbed bitches the moment the camera stopped filming.

Why would Yamaguchi invest any amount of time and effort into girls that would never know of his existence nor appreciate any support he gave them? Why couldn’t he just focus on a girl in one of their university classes or something? Tsukishima could stomach his friend gushing over just about anyone, as long as they weren’t famous.

The friend in question was looking at Tsukishima sadly, disappointed in the response he was receiving as it dampened the positive mood he’d been in, “Sorry, Tsukki, I just… thought you’d like one of them. All three of them are really cool and one’s your type.”

Tsukishima snapped back immediately, “And I’m supposed to believe she’d want to date me or something? They’re just braindead celebrities.”

Yamaguchi wilted and nodded reluctantly, muttering another apology. He stood there awkwardly as Tsukishima resumed tapping away at his keyboard and finally let out a meek excuse to leave.

“Goodbye,” said Tsukishima, not at all sad to see him go. Yamaguchi returned the parting word softly and scurried off, likely to listen to his CD at home.

As the night dragged on, a nagging feeling tugged at Tsukishima’s mind, distracting him from his essay. Why does Yamaguchi think I’d like one of them? Which one of those three girls did he think I’d even like?

Before long, the boy found himself typing “Candy Cloud” into the search bar and scanning the results. Sure enough, Candy Cloud turned out to be the group’s album name, their actual group being a mashup of parts of the members’ names. The first girl wasn’t his type, nor was the one in the middle, but the last girl, (Y/n), was just his type.

She wasn’t like the other celebrities he’d watched interviews of- she was entirely herself without a hint of deception. She giggled over the awkward moments but never lied, only ever saying “I’m sorry, I can’t tell you that!” when asked a confidential question.

Her interests and values aligned with Tsukishima’s, to the point that he began to imagine that they agreed on everything. And, as one night turns to one day, turns to a week, to a month, and so on, he begins to delude himself into believing that you know who he is and already feel the way he’s beginning to feel.

Tsukishima no longer lets Yamaguchi come over.

He’s embarrassed, to a point, by how much you have taken over his living space. Your posters and pictures line his walls, your solos play on repeat, and he has every piece of merch, official or not.

Tsukishima studies the latest selfie you’d posted to your personal social media account. He grins. The name of the train station you’re at reflects in the iris and pupil of your big, beautiful eyes. It’s nearby. No more than a 15 minute drive and you’d mentioned “walking home” in the text portion of your post.

Soon enough, he’d be adding the best possible addition to his extensive collection.

You.

#yandere #yandere Tsukishima #Tsukishima Kei #yandere x reader #haikyuu!!#yandere haikyuu #yandere one shot #one shot

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reisakumaproducer · 29 days

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Moonlight - A Wataru Hibiki x Reader Fic

Warning: This fic is a parody fic and not meant to be taken seriously. I do not recommend reading if you are looking for a serious Wataru x Reader fanfic.

Summary: You are going on your first date with Wataru Hibiki! As you spend time with Wataru, you can't help but worry that the brilliant idol might just be out of your reach. (Takes place during the ! era)

You fidget with a loose strand of your (h/c) hair as you stare out the window. Sunlight poured through the window, illuminating your living room and causing your face to glow brightly. Today was a very special day for you. Today was the day you would meet with Wataru Hibiki.

Yumenosaki Academy was known for having weirdos and Wataru was no exception. You were just a humble student from the general course when you noticed the idol practicing on the rooftop. His loud voice and imposing stature captivated you, like a siren luring in a sailor. Wataru did not take notice of you at first. He was wrapped in the world of theater, reciting poems and lines that you recognized from your Shakespeare unit in English class. You felt your cheeks blush when he finally noticed you. As you spent time with the theatrical idol, you became close with him. Now you are on your first date with Wataru Hibiki.

It was six o’ clock, and Wataru had not shown up at your front door step yet. You sigh, realizing he probably abandoned you. Then suddenly you hear a loud noise coming from outside of your house. You rush outside, your (h/c) hair blowing furiously in the wind. The wind was coming from a blimp in the air.

“Ahahahahah!” you hear a gleeful laugh coming from the blimp. Your heart skips a beat as you recognize that laugh. “My beloved (y/n) ! It is I, your very own Hibiki Wataru!”

Wataru jumps from the blimp and lands on the ground. He stands up as though nothing happened to him, smiling at you with his hands on his hips. “Fufufu, you should check your right pocket! You will find a pleasant surprise in there from your very own idol! ☆”

You put your hand in your right pocket and pull out a bouquet of red spider lilies. “Oh Wataru! This is lovely. You shouldn’t have.” You smell the bouquet and smile at the pleasant aroma that floods your nostrils. Wataru plucks a flower from the bouquet and places it behind your ear. He bows.

“Today is the day we embark on a new journey of love! Let us take the first step in this new chapter in our lives.”

A ladder from the blimp descends in front of you. You stifle your laugh, appreciating Wataru’s comedic timing. He takes your hand and guides you toward the ladder. He helps you climb up, your hands shaking as you slowly ascend into the air. Wataru notices your anxiety and sings a calming melody as you climb. You feel a tingling sensation on your cheeks as you realise he is looking out for you.

You get into Wataru’s blimp. He takes your hand and you follow him onto the couch. You both sit down, and he lets you lie on his shoulder as the blimp flies into the evening sky. You rest against his silky hair, letting it sift between your fingers. Wataru strokes your back as you do this, causing you to smile as you look into his lavender eyes.

“Your eyes are so beautiful. I can just swim into them for hours on end,” you tell him. You immediately feel a pang of embarrassment in your stomach. Swim in his eyes? Why would you say that! You don’t even know how to properly swim. Wataru chuckles, ignoring your flustered face.

“Your eyes are like the night sky itself! I can see the reflection in them, like the stars across the darkness. Even clowns can be enamored by your beauty.”

Your cheeks turn red. You lean in for a kiss when suddenly, you notice the lighting in the blimp starts to change. As the sun started to set, the moon started to peak from beneath the clouds, casting its milky rays through the blimp’s window. Wataru’s hair started to glow. It was like it was the moon itself, illuminating the darkness of the blimp. You wanted to play with it again. You want to feel his soft strands brush against your fingertips. Yet Wataru was like the moonlight. No matter how much you wanted to bask in it and have it shine down upon you, you could never have it in your possession. You cannot grab onto moonlight, just like how Wataru’s hair would sift through your fingers if you tried to grab onto it. The moon can comfort you with its light while all you can do is admire it from afar.

Tears roll down your cheek at this realization. Wataru notices your tears and shakes his head. He uses a strand of his sentient hair to wipe your cheeks. His hair feels soft against your delicate skin.

“Do not cry, my dear (y/n). It is a clown’s job to entertain, and a clown is doing a poor job if their audience is drowning in tears,” Wataru quietly whispers. “Your face is very beautiful in the moonlight.”

Your tears dry. You realize you can reach the moon, even if it feels far away.

Wataru stops the blimp over a forest. He helps you descend the rope ladder. You find yourself in a clearing surrounded by tall pine trees and a pond. There is a wooden arch bridge over the pond and a willow tree casting its leaves over the water. You feel a cool breeze flutter through the area. You take Wataru’s hand, his firm fingers interlocking with yours.

Wataru leads you onto the bridge. Its wooden surface creaks with each step you take. You both admire the moon shining into the water below. You lean against Wataru’s shoulder.

“Wataru, I’ve been meaning to show you something,” You tell him.

“Fufufu, it is my turn to be surprised! What are you planning on showing me, (y/n)?”

“I have been practicing a poem to recite to you. I want to get better at acting. Would you like to hear it?”

Wataru nods his head. You take a deep breath and recite your love poem for him.

“Oh Wataru my dearest,

You are the fairest.

You are like the Sans

to my Nagito who dances

With glee with his love

Who fits him like a glove.

Oh Wataru my moon,

You make me swoon

I love you.”

You deliver the poem in a completely monotone voice. Wataru claps his hands and sheds a few tears.

“Amazing! The purest of words from your heart have been delivered. I wish I could return them but atlas, I am not good at acting without a script.”

Wataru then kneels down in front of you and retrieves his mask from his back pocket, as though he was proposing to you. This is the purest form of Wataru’s love for you. You reach out to touch the mask, when suddenly you hear a loud crack.

The wooden boards of the bridge break and you fall into the pond. Wataru uses his sentient hair to reach for you. You grab onto his strands, but his hair sifts through your fingers. You become drenched in the cold pond waters. The moonlight shines above you as you desperately try to tread the water.

#enstars #ensemble stars #wataru hibiki #idk what else to tag #enstars wataru #my writing #hibiki wataru #i wrote this back in august so a long time ago and am now reposting it for april fools #sorry if wataru is ooc in this

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orange-demons · 4 days

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i know they're not in the game yet but:

-avatar x dan hibiki

OR

-avatar x poison

please?

Can I do Avatar x Poison? I think she’s super cool. And sorry for the long wait! When people request something outside of sf6 I do a deep dive into their character to get a feeling of their personality. also, I didn't know if you wanted a fic or hcs soo...here are some hcs.

You’ve probably seen Poison in the background of street fights or seen her staying close to the Mad Gear Gang.

When you ask to train under her, she’ll laugh in your face and tell you to keep walking. She’s in it for the big leagues and doesn’t have time to babysit you.

But you kept coming back every time she shooed you off, so Poison would ask for you to spar against Hugo to see what you got.

Turns out, you have a lot of potential. Perfect for her Pro Wrestling organization.

She'll be your promoter alongside with Hugo.

So you better be ready, because she’ll whip you into shape. Literally.

Speaking about the big guy, you don't have to be best friends with him but you do have to play nice. Or else, you wouldn't work out for her down the line.

When teaching you some of her moves, she actually gifts you a whip of your own. Of course, it's nothing too extravagant, but it'll get the job done.

She’s not only smart, but she’s street smart. So she knows her way around the underground scene.

Poison runs on her own time, so she’s busy planning the next big thing for her and Hugo’s wrestling career.

She has the mentality that if you drag her down, she’ll leave you behind. So as her pupil, you need to keep up.

What? Do you like her? Maybe she'll give you a chance if you can give her publicity and make her a butt load of money.

If you try to kiss her when she’s chewing gum, she blows a bubble in your face to stop you.

If you smoke cigarettes, she’ll lean in close to you with an unlit cigar and light hers with the end of yours.

Don’t piss her off though, or else you’ll get a cloud of smoke blown in your face.

When Poison flirts with people, it’s usually meant as a taunt to tell them they’re beneath her. And she’ll do the same to you when you first get to know her.

Do you wear makeup? Because she would touch it up after she gets too rough with you when sparring. Poison would pull your face close with one hand and apply your lipstick with the other. Then give you a smooch for good luck.~

She’s also the type to move around at night. So she is more accustomed to the nightlife.

She’ll even take you to the club and chat with you over a drink.

No? You don’t drink? Boo. She’ll still get you a virgin mojito and call it a day.

She can get quite handsy when she’s drunk, but it's more affectionate than anything else.

She will pull you to the dance floor and dance with you all night long.

You asked her once if she’s ever fallen in love. And after a moment of silence, she told you there was this one guy, but he already had his heart set on someone else.

Poison didn't talk to you for the rest of the night.

She's a woman that comes with a high price, so how far are you willing to go for her?

When she kisses you, she pulls you closer by wrapping her arms around your neck.

And no, she has no shame if anyone sees her with you. They need to mind their business if they don't want to be wheeled out on a stretcher.

She's stronger than she looks, so she doesn't need you to stick up for her. Actually, she may take that as an insult. She's had her fair share of creeps so she knows how to deal with them.

Poison gives you small items that would benefit her in the long run. Hey isn't this jacket nice? Well, it also has the logo of her organization on it, cool right? Aw, don't be like that, she thought it would look cute on you. Plus, it's free advertising.

She would also invite you to hang out around a 24-hour diner to share milkshakes and burgers with you like they do in the movies. It's not an everyday thing, she does it after you make her a lot of money after collecting bets on your fight.

What's your deal anyway? You obviously know how to fight, so why come to her?

Huh? You want to learn about true strength? Well if you ask her, it's about squashing your opponents and coming out on top.

Poison also likes rock music, so if you didn't know. Now you do.

Her ideal date is to get tickets and watch the band members from the side of the stage.

The loud music and the energetic crowd are like ecstasy to her. And when you get her a matching band shirt with you, she'll play it off as you acting like a loyal dog. But you could tell she felt differently when you caught her playing with the hems of the shirt all night long.

Maybe you weren't so bad hot stuff.

ayesha x righteous

#street fighter x reader #street fighter #sf x reader #street fighter 6 #sf6 x reader #poison x reader #street fighter poison

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jadededge · 1 year

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Double Trouble || Jookyun

Pairing: JooKyun x Reader

Genre: AU, Romance, Smut (eventual)

Rating: M

Summary: Jooheon and Changkyun are an inseparable duo. They do everything together, and dating was no exception. You see them all the time and silently pine but eventually meet them and things progress from there.

Basically reader and her two boyfriends. Smut. Fluff.

Wattpad | AO3 (will likely always update these 2 places first)

Navigation: Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4

You saw them often. So often that you started to think about them outside of the weekend. Though not your friends, you ran in the same circle as the treacherous twins. Jooheon and Changkyun. The two were a well known rapper/producer duo and youngest in a collective called MX. They were not actual twins or brothers, but it was rare to see one without the other, and both were known to be trouble (hence the nickname). They were perfect.

You admired their work and how they conducted business. They frequented the same clubs and events as you. This provided you a good opprotunity to ogle them from a distance every weekend. A double edged sword however, as you'd quietly wish that you were going home with them instead whatever guy you were into at the time. Your friends have started to tease you, and have even threatened to ask a friend of a friend to introduce you. You, of course, vehemently tried to dissuade them. No way you could actually talk to them.

During the week, you'd find yourself daydreaming about being with them. This only fueled your desire to reach the weekend in the hopes of seeing them again. And without fail, there they were.

This particular weekend was different. You were in a private room of a lounge for a small party with friends and acquaintances. "Of course they're here." You groan inwardly when you notice the pair but you know you're excited. Your body was tingling at being in the same room.

The evening gets started and you soon forget they're there as you catch up with friends. After laughing at a joke your friend Kim said, you casually glanced around and that's when you noticed him staring at you. Joohoney. You moaned to yourself. Both of them clouded your mind, but he was the absolute object of your desire.

He smirks at you and leans over to whisper to someone, his eyes never leaving yours. You now recognize that is Changkyun as your view of him was blocked before. You glance away just for a second and when you look back they're both looking at you. You quickly looked away and put yourself back into the conversation in front of you.

Next thing you know, they're walking up to your group speaking to a mutual friend. And you feel the room spin a little. You down your drink.

"Sam! What's up man?" Jooheon reaches out to shake your mutual friend hand.

Sam looks back recognizing his friends. "Oh shit what up dude. What up IM." He daps both his boys up and they come around taking seats in the area. Jooheon perched next to another moot across from you and Changkyun sitting in a seat to your left.

You're so nervous to be this close to them you don't even notice Kim squealing next you. But soon conversations ease back in.

"I'm going to get a another drink, want something?" Kim gets up and winks at you. You're silently cursing her for attempting to leave you alone next to Changkyun.

You inwardly groans but concede, "yeah sure. Another whiskey." She walks away with your orders.

A bit of time passes which was probably just a couple of minutes but felt like years and Changkyun turns your way and leans over a bit and asks, "whiskey huh?" He smiles. "What kind?"

"Oh nice, I'm drinking Hibiki" he says looking at you a bit sideways. He has taste, you think. "I'm Changkyun. You know, I see you around quite a bit but im surprised this our first time meeting." He stretches his hand out for yours.

"I'm Y/N." Putting your hand in his, and you never wanted him to let go. You couldn't believe Changkyun knew you, or well, at least had noticed you around as much as you did them. You quickly gathered yourself and responded. "Oh yes, kinda hard to believe considering we both know Sam."

You couldn't see it but Jooheon was frequently glancing your direction. He was sure his brother could pull this off. He smiled at the thought.

"Oh yeah, Sam is such a deadbeat friend." He said loud enough to pull Sam's attention.

Sam turns around, "I'm a what??"

You chuckle. "A deadbeat." You say loudly to him.

"Why haven't we met her yet?" Changkyun ask.

"You guys don't know each other?" Sam says genuinely surprised. He's quickly pulled away by someone calling for him across the way not sparing you two another look.

You roll your eyes and chuckle. "Typical."

"So Y/N, would you like to come Fantasia with me and Jooheon? Our other brother runs that club and got us in special VIP tonight. We'd like to get to know you more, since our dear friends can't be trusted to do introductions." Changkyun straight up asks.

Your mind is reeling. He keeps saying "we" and I don't want to ditch Kim. "Um-" you glance around and your eyes meet. You see her giving you a thumbs up and points to a guy buying her a drink.

You look back to Changkyun and give him a "sure."

"Excellent!" He chirps turning to look at Jooheon and beckon him over with a stare.

Joo moves over to Changkyun's other side and sits throwing his around the back of the couch. "Everything okay?"

Changkyun is looking at you while responding, "everything's perfect. Y/N was just agreeing to come to Fantasia with us." There's a hint of mischief in his tone.

Jooheon, now also staring at you intently hums, "mmm." As if tasting something. "Y/N. That's a pretty name. I'm Jooheon. Obviously you've already met my Changkyunnie."

Changkyun groans, "come on. Don't call me that in front of her." Jooheon ignores him and pinches his cheek.

You chuckle at their banter. They are quite cute together. "Nice to meet you Jooheon."

"Let's get out of here." He declares standing and stepping over to help you up. Smiling at you with those killer dimples, you grab his hand and stand. He gives you a good look up and down and bits his lip. You're happy you wore your most killer little black dress. "We're going to have fun."

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kunikame · 2 years

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¡! ❝ REDAMANCY .. ❞

╰┈➤ ❝ [06] hello my name is kaoru hakaze ❞ | m. list | prev. | next

natsume sakasaki x reader smau

warning(s) : not beta read

w/c : 687

there is only 2 things a cryptic tweet from hibiki wataru saying “ground floor” could mean. 1, there is a fight and he wants people to see. 2, it’s a response to natsume's cries for help. to his luck, it was the second option and he didn’t just waste 2 minutes of his life sprinting to the wrong location.

yes, sprinting.

he made it to the staircase just in time to see kaoru helping y/n up and asking if she’s okay. before she could respond, he was already next to her asking the very same question, in genuine concern.

“y/n are you okay?! did you get hurt? are you in pain anywhere?”

“natsume-”

“do you need to go to the nurse's office? can you walk?”

“.. natsume-”

“should i carry you?! are y-”

“natsume.”

the redhead paused, not realizing he was rambling and slightly recoiled at her stern tone, only to hear the h/c chuckle at the worry he was terrible at hiding.

“i’m fine, it’s just a scratch. thank you kaoru, i think i’m okay now that natsume is here,” she turned to look at the blonde and gave him a grateful smile.

“why of course, i could not leave a fair maiden on her own. how unfortunate it happened to be you, i could’ve been a knight in shining armor.”

“oh, dear, lord kaoru, how could i ever repay you for lifting me off the stairs so graciously?” gracefully leaning the back of her hand on her forehead and leaning on natsume, she continued her dramatic act, “a gentleman such as yourself, to grace a poor lady with his presence…. why, my legs tremble at the mere thought! how could i ever-”

“okay, jeez, that’s enough,” kaoru cringed, “please, never become an actor. anyway; i got places to go and people to see so i’ll see you lovebirds around. or not. who knows. byebye~” he winked and went on his way.

with kaoru out of earshot, natsume carefully pushed you off of himself to inspect you once again for any injury. luckily, there were none, and he heaved a sigh in relief.

“i was so worried when leo just send me kaorus tweet without elaborating further.. i thought you got injured badly or something. never do that again, dumbass.”

you faked an offended gasp, clutching at your chest dramatically, “natsume! do you really think i’m clumsy enough to injure myself on a staircase?!”

he gave you a blank look and his golden irises switched between your ankle and face. lifting an eyebrow and crossing his arms, he watched as your expression contorted from feigned offense to realization and embarrassment.

“.. right.”

you shared a laugh and decided to walk towards the entrance together, since you were done with your classes and natsume with his research. chatting to fill the silence, you realized that maybe fake dating natsume wasn’t such a bad decision after all. he understood you, he listened, and he tried. he truly did his best to make sure both of you were comfortable and not crossing any boundaries, and you were slowly getting to know each other. you just hope once this whole dating thing ends, he’ll still want to be friends with you. in the short time you’ve spent together, you’ve grown quite attached to him. lost in your thoughts, your steps slowed down to an eventual pause without you noticing.

“y/n? you okay?”

silence.

“y/n?”

a gentle hand on your shoulder took your head out of the clouds. lifting your head, the sight of natsume's concerned gaze with the sun setting behind him and giving him an ethereal glow was what greeted you. if you weren’t at a loss for words before, you are now.

“are you okay?”

“pretty.. i mean! peachy! yeah. just fine. just lost in thought ‘s all. what do you mean leo sent you kaorus tweet? what tweet?”

nice. real smooth, y/n.

“oh, this one; wait,” doesn’t seem like he heard.. that’s good.

leaning over his shoulder to see the tweet in question, the slight pink on the redheads ears went completely unnoticed.

╰┈➤ synopsis ❝after yumenosaki academy resident magician and eccentric sakasaki natsume asks you to “go out with him”, you immediately shut him down. so why is he dedicating a song to you at a switch concert? and why are people whispering about you being the cutest couple?❞

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sinful-liesel · 1 year

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nnatsume · 2 years

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🪄 . . . magicians cue ! – wataru’s little habits

a / n: this is dedicated to @yeehaw-heehaw-oh-no!! i promised i would spoil her a bit today, so i took my grubby hands to my laptop. here’s a tiiiny assortment of thoughts, while we’re on the topic of magic man grande. <3 also, nine in the afternoon is so watarucore i recommend a listen while reading this..

wataru works in a certain tact–a practice from his occupation as an actor, a dance that you’re the only one invited to. a light-hearted dance among the fantastic and mythical of the world, with your one and only wataru hibiki as your beloved chaperone! that’s an honor, isn’t it? so watch his step carefully, otherwise you may be lost among tufts of feathers and roses.

you should learn to beware of the spark of mischief in his eyes when he reaches a hand to you. the way his hand grasps yours, as a playful smile stretches across his face–play the options in your head in preparation, but never stay set on one. you may find only a rose placed in your pocket, but you may also find yourself taking on a voyage through the clouds.

“what do you wish for?”, the question falls from his lips. don’t let yourself be fooled–he can read you perfectly fine, you need not tell him, only let yourself fall into his care. confess your true wish, and he’ll fulfill it–will you lie, he’ll have to stir your heart a little until the truth slips from your tongue. wataru is a practiced man, you know?

when his head drops to your shoulder a little just too heavy, it’s your turn to take the lead in the play, it’s as if placing the script in your hands and telling you to write as you please. with no book to dance for, you find that your wataru has gone eerily quiet–leaving space for you to do your work until he’s back. take care of your actor until he’s ready to sing for you again, won’t you?

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