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i-luv-queen · 10 months
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moonsvillain · 2 months
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he never really tries to hide it but i loveeeee how soft-hearted sachio is...!
when he first goes after his sister to get her away from all those drug pushers he's pretty ruthless but every time he comes across someone in her likeness or girls who are pretty obviously caught up in the fighting against their will, he just gently pushes them aside before continuing to beat people to shit immediately afterwards.
(also when he says that his sister shouldn't make their mother cry :( !!!!!)
when sabakan slaps someone's head while scolding them he makes a short but quick protest against it before taking up the responsibility to fix things on his own (followed by yuken saying that when things go wrong he tends to blame himself...!)
when he sees fujio help that old woman up the stairs and fall down right after, he supplies him with bandaids and a can of soda and starts to chat with him despite the two not knowing each other very much at all (though that might be more on fujio than sachio—he seems like more of an extrovert that sachio)
the final nail in the coffin for me was seeing him wear the jacket sawamura was wearing when he was beat up, bloodstains and all. like a reminder why he was getting revenge/fighting in the first place, which—i don't think you have to be non-violent to be soft-hearted...! it just means that he cares and that's okay...!
(+ "now that i found out it wasn't you... i'm glad.")
just! i like how soft-hearted sachio is sometimes, even if we only get glimpses of his demeanour.
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simpforchuchu · 10 months
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Betrayal | Fujio x reader PART2
a/n: Hi, the second part of the Betrayal is heree :’))
Sorry for the grammer or spelling mistakes.English is not my main language so...
Thank you and love you 🥰
Warnings: not much just usual hnl things
Part1
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There's always a morning for every night. The sun rises and sets every day. Life always goes on. And it was. But for 2 people in the city, everything was different now.
Y/n had paid hard for the consequences of her actions. She had chosen this path herself . She had done dirty work for years. But it was the first time she felt bad too deeply for she had betrayed someone
When did she care so much? When did someone become so precious to her that they could hurt her?
She couldn't even say to herself, "I did this for my mom." She had chosen this path in the first place. The fact that she had done it for her mother didn't change the fact that she had pulled herself into this swamp years ago.
And that fact had changed her.
She was quiet, not cocky, you couldn't see the arrogance she showed to protect herself.
But y/n wasn't the only one who had changed.
Life continued at Oya High School. But the silence of one was noticed by everyone.
Fujio Hanaoka had changed too.
Tsukasa's abduction and the injuries he received had deeply affected him. He was scared. But the fact that the person he loved was the one who caused it tore him to pieces.
Tsukasa was aware that something was not right. He didn't know Y/n very well, but he agreed when Todoroki told him there was something they didn't know. And they had to find it.
That's why Todoroki was meeting someone he shouldn't have met in a neighborhood he shouldn't have been tonight.
When Shoji Sameoka entered the garden of the empty building at the end of the street, he looked at the tall boy sitting on the stairs and smirked.
“I hope what you want to talk to me about is really important.”
Todoroki rolled his eyes, stood up slowly, and brushed the dust off of himself. He straightened his hair and nodded.
“Y/n, informer girl, you were there at that meeting, right?”
Shoji understood what was being asked. He slowly nodded
“Something doesn't feel right. She didn't deny that she betrayed for money, but… I don't know, I feel like she's lying.”
Shoji shook his head. He sat down on the stairs from which Todoroki had risen and looked at him.
“The situation is a bit complicated actually. She accepted the money, but she has her reasons.”
Shoji continued as Todoroki raised an eyebrow.
“When Amagai first gave her offer, she turned it down. She said she wouldn't betray you guys. But soon after, a knife was pressed to her throat.”
Todoroki looked at the braided boy in shock.
“So she agreed because she was afraid?”
Shoji shook his head.
“No, it's still not that simple. Again she refused and said she was not afraid. She knew Amagai was bluffing. But Amagai knew her secrets too.”
Todoroki was even more surprised. She wasn't afraid of dying, but was she afraid of what she was hiding?
“The girl's mother is sick. Amagai told her to get this money for her hospital expenses, but she still refused. She was quite surprised, too. I guess nobody knew. But this time Amagai threatened her that no doctor would look after her mother.”
“son of a bitch”
Shoji nodded his head as Todoroki cursed
“I hadn't even seen the expression on her face change until that moment. But at that moment, there was fear in her eyes. The only reason she have accepted must be her mother.”
Todoroki nodded slowly, he was sure now. The young girl had never wanted to betray Fujio. Would that be considered betrayal ? He didn't know either.
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Fujio was sitting quietly by the river. He was struggling with his thoughts as he watched the running water.
Today was y/n's birthday. He had bought her a cute necklace a few months ago. He had spent most of his few months' pocket money to buy this necklace. He was sighing now, looking at the necklace in his hand.
He was angry at first. To her. To himself. To everything. But now he was just broken. The pain iin his heart had lessened, but he felt like it was still there and it always will be.
He squeezed the necklace in his hand angrily again and just as he was about to throw it into the river, he heard the voice of his friends. He slowly turned to them and saw Tsukasa and Todoroki looking at him with strange expressions.
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Y/n was sitting in the hospital garden with her mother. The treatment was taking a long time, but y/n felt that her mother was getting better. She was supposed to be happy, but Fujio's disappointed face never left her mind.
Her thoughts were interrupted by her mother's sweet voice. She looked slowly in the direction she was looking and she saw several boys coming towards them. And yes Fujio was with them too.
Y/n looked at them in surprise. They weren't going to fight here, were they?
But no, it was not like what she expected. They were all smiling sweetly. Fujio too.
Y/n missed seeing his smile so much. She had realized that. He was smiling so beautifully. Beautiful enough to warm a person's heart.
“Good afternoon, we are your daughter's friends. We came to say hi.”
Y/n looked at Fujio in surprise as Y/n's mother warmly welcomed the boys. Did he want revenge? Why was he here? But Fujio was not like that. He wasn't as bad as her.
After a while, the young girl could only nodd her head when Fujio told everyone that they had to go to canteen to get coffee with Y/n.
"Don't worry, we are with your mother"
When Tsukasa said it with a smile, y/n felt so bad that she wanted to cry right there. Hadn't Tsukasa been beaten because of her?
She and Fujio made their way to the canteen in silence. But before the young boy entered the canteen, he made his way to the empty corridor of the hospital. Y/n followed him silently.
Fujio slowly turned to her and smiled.
“Why are you so quiet? Or are you sick? I know you're taking care of your mother, but you have to take care of yourself too."
Y/n looked at the young boy's face for a while in surprise. Then she wanted to turn away without saying anything, but Fujio grabbed her arm and turned her towards him. The young girl's eyes were red, it was obvious that she was holding back from crying.
“Y/n…”
“Let me go Fujio. I don't know what you're trying to do, but I beg you, let me go."
The girl's voice trembled. Y/n pulled back as Fujio wanted to gently caress her cheek.
"How ? How can you be so good Fujio? I…I BETRAYED YOU AND YOUR FRIENDS. A lot of people have been hurt because of me. You were hurt because of me. How ?"
Fujio smiled and shook his head.
"Why didn't you tell me your mother was sick?"
Y/n looked at him confused.
“What?”
"Why did not you tell ? When I asked you if he threatened you, why didn't you tell me the truth?"
Y/n shouted in anger.
“What difference does it make?!”
Fujio smiled
“It makes a difference y/n. Now I know the truth. I know you wouldn't admit it even when a knife was pressed to your throat. And that he left you no choice.”
Fujio approached her again as Y/n looked at him with tears in her eyes.
“Y/n, you are so precious to me.”
A small sob escaped Y/n's lips and she shook her head and shouted.
“The result of what I do is important Fujio! No one gives a fuck about the reasons!”
“I do. It's important to me y/n. It should be for you too.”
Fujio slowly wiped her tears with his thumb as Y/n looked at him crying. Fujio hugged her tightly as Y/n started to sob.
“I forgive you y/n. Really. I know that everything will not be the same as before. I want it to be much better.”
Fujio let her cry silently for a while as the young girl hugged him tightly, holding on tightly to his shirt.
Once Y/n calmed down a bit, she slowly broke away from him and saw Fujio still smiling at her the same way.
“Everyone knows the truth. Everyone thinks the same as me.”
Y/n nodded
"I'm sorry" the young girl whispered repeatedly, Fujio stroked her hair and looked into the young girl's eyes
"I love you."
Fujio smiled and shook his head as Y/n looked at him in surprise at what she had heard.
“You heard right. I love you. I've been feeling this way for a long time. And today… happy birthday y/n.”
Y/n couldn't help tearing up again when she saw the necklace that the young boy had taken out of his pocket. When Fujio placed the necklace in her hands, y/n smiled and looked at the young boy.
For a few seconds they stared into each other's eyes in silence. Nothing was said. Y/n slowly put her hand on the younger boy's cheek and caressed it.
Neither of them expected this to happen. A slow, sweet and loving kiss. It was a combination of many emotions. As Y/n slowly pulled away, Fujio rested his forehead on hers. Y/n didn't want to waste any time. She smiled and whispered.
"I love you."
Fujio smiled too. Both of their hearts were beating very fast. They wanted this moment to last forever.
But at that moment, a loud noise was heard from the cleaning cabinet at the end of the hall. As expected, the curious Oya students were watching them and of course they had to ruin this amazing moment…
HnL taglist : @straysugzhpe @tiddly-winx  @satraninalane @thatpoindexterpixy
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banananuttrash · 11 months
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Prompt: After your friends invite to you a blind group date, you try to see how your crush feels about it. When he doesn't respond how you want him to, you decide that the best and quickest way to get over him is to meet someone new.
Warnings: none
Request: No
Pairing: Tsukasa Takajo x Female Reader ; Fujio Hanaoka x Sister Reader
Word count: 2.2k
Notes: First, the audacity of this man to look this fine is unbelievable, smh. Second, this one has been in the works for a hot minute, can't believe I finally got it out lol. I got a couple other writings in the works, be patient with me please... hehe. Have also been watching Demon Slayer so that's been taking my time... O_O
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“Come on Y/N, it’s going to be so fun, and I heard that they’re really cute.”
You roll your eyes at your friend for what seems like the thousand time. You laugh before responding, “And I already told you that there is someone that I have my eyes set on.”
Your friend pouts for a second before scoffing, "Seriously, I can't believe you're still hung up on that guy. Your brother's friend, right? Tsukumo?"
"Tsukasa."
"Right."
As the familiar coffee shop comes into view, you look through the glass windows to see your brother and Tsukasa sitting inside at a table. You feel a small smile coming when you see Tsukasa smiling and rolling his eyes at something your brother said.
Your friend notices you stop and sees what you're looking at. "Alright Y/N, he's cute enough for me to give you a pass this time. But next time you have to come! There are several of them who will ask for you next time."
"Yeah, okay. I'll see you later," you respond to her. You wave goodbye as you head towards the coffee shop that they decided you were going to meet at. 
You head towards the table and sit in the chair next to Fujio. You look at Tsukasa and smile at him, "Hey Tsuka!"
He looks at you for a second, and then looks away before mumbling, "Hey."
Fujio looks at Tsukasa, shakes his head before looking back at you. "How was school, my favorite twin?"
You groan, "First, I'm your only twin. Second, college entrance exams are coming up and I'm stressing out."
Fujio laughs and looks at Tsukasa, "It must be nice to have plans after high school."
Tsukasa and you roll your eyes at him. Then he looks at you and says, "You'll do great. You've always been the smartest one out of all of us." 
You feel your cheeks turn a little red, "Thanks Tsuka!"
Fujio puts his finger in his mouth and fakes gagging.
Soon, the waitress comes with three drinks. She hands Fujio and Tsukasa drinks, and then sets one in front of you. You realize it's your favorite from the shop.
"I ordered for you before you got here," Tsukasa says.
You mumble a small thanks and pick up the drink and take a sip. You tried not to think too deeply into how Tsukasa ordered your favorite drink for you, but you can't help but do so.
Tsukasa has been best friends with your brother for the majority of your life. They met in junior high and really hit it off. As Fujio's twin, you would hang out with them when you weren't studying. As you started getting to know Tsukasa, you slowly started to fall for him.
Fujio knew it as well. He was your twin after all. He always encouraged you to tell him, but you never did. Since you weren't bold when it came to sharing your feelings, you could only hope that one day Tsukasa would feel the same way towards you. However, from what you can tell, he just saw you as his friend's sister. 
Tsukasa's voice pulls you out of your thoughts. "Y/N, do you have any plans for the evening?"
"Of course she doesn't. She doesn't have any friends," Fujio says, laughing.
You roll your eyes at him. Without thinking, you say, "Actually, I was invited to a group blind date tonight."
It got quiet and the two of them just stared at you. Tsukasa just had a blank look on his face while Fujio's eyes bug out a bit. Your brother coughs, looks quickly at Tsukasa before asking, "So? What did you say?"
You take a sip from your drink, and hesitated a bit before responding, "Well, I said I wasn't interested, because there was someone I already like." You have no idea why you say that. It wasn't really that important and it wasn't the first group date you have been invited to. You've just never told them about it because you would always say no. However, there is a small part of you that wishes this time is different. You wonder if Tsukasa will say something about it.
Fujio lets out a small cough and whispers, "Well that was unexpected." You give him a small glare. Then you look at Tsukasa, who's currently looking down at his drink. You notice that he looks a bit stiff and his jaw is clenched. You feel your heart start beating faster as you wait for a response.
Before you can call his name, Tsukasa looks up and he sees both of you looking at him. Sensing that you are both waiting for his response, he says, "It sounds like you'll have fun if you go, Y/N. That's maybe just what you need to help you relax from studying for a bit."
You bite down on your teeth and clench your jaw. You don't notice the look of confusion that Fujio gives Tsukasa or how Tsukasa is avoiding eye contact with him because you're trying your best to not let your disappointment show. You blink away any tears that were close to coming out and clear your throat before saying, "Right. I'll let her know then. It's tonight, so I should head home to get ready."
Without looking at either of them, you get up, leave the coffee shop, not noticing the pair of eyes that were following you out the door.
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"You're an idiot," Fujio says to Tsukasa as he sits down on his couch.
"Is that so?" Tsukasa replies as he sits down next to his friend.
"Tsukasa, come on. You guys are so painful for me to watch. You've been crushing on her for years, and she's been crushing on you. The moment you can do something about it, you basically tell her to hit the road. That was like a smack to her face. I mean, do you really want her to go?"
Tsukasa closes his eyes and leans his head back on the couch. He takes a deep breath before saying, "Of course I don't."
Fujio scoffs, "Well, that's basically what you said."
"It wouldn't work between us. Y/N is top of her class getting ready for college. She's not going to want to spend her time dating a guy that goes to a delinquent high school who doesn't know what he's going to do once he's done with high school. We're literally oil and water. Like we just don't-"
Tsukasa feels a hit on his head which makes him lean over and rubs the back of his head.
"You idiot. Are you not listening to me? I just told you Y/N has been crushing on you for years and she wanted you to do something about it and you're here spouting nonsense." Tsukasa looks up and sees Fujio glaring at him.
"I dont know Fujio…" Tsukasa says hesitantly.
"Well, the only way to find out is to ask her. And right now, she's on a date with another guy. So are you going to stay here and think about "what if's" or are you going to get off your ass and do something about it?"
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Ten minutes.
You've been here ten minutes and you already want to leave. You look around and you see your friends having a great time with their respective dates, which makes you feel a bit guilty for not having as much fun as they are.
The guy who decides to set his eyes on you is attractive, just not as attractive as a certain blond who has yet to leave your thoughts. 
The only reason you came was to get your mind off of Tsukasa and, honestly, you hope that you coming to the date annoyed him, even if it was the tiniest bit. However, really early on, you started to think that this may not have been your smartest idea. 
The guy in front of you who's name you've already forgotten has been talking nonstop about himself and his achievements. You honestly couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him.
"- about you?" The question brings you out of your thoughts as you see the guy looking at you expectantly.
Not wanting to be rude and keep him waiting, you give him a guilty smile and say, "I'm sorry, could you repeat the question."
He lets out a small laugh, "You're lucky you're cute. I asked, "What are some hobbies that you enjoy when you are not studying?"
Thinking about a blond-headed jerk was certainly one of them, but you don't say that out loud, of course.
As you go to respond, someone that you see at the restaurant's entrance makes you go stiff.
It was Tsukasa. He's glancing all around the restaurant, as if he's looking for something. When his eyes finally meet yours, he lets out a smile that seems like it's only for you. The same smile that you have seen him only give to a few and the same one that has made you fall for him.
The guy in front of you notices the direction that you are looking in and turns his head. When he notices Tsukasa walking closer to your table, he places his hand softly on yours, "Do you know him?"
That breaks the stare between Tsukasa and you and you look back at him. You clear your throat and give him a small smile, "Yeah, he's just my brother's friend."
Your date gives you a smile, and before he says anything else, Tsukasa is already standing between you two and says, "Y/N, can we talk?"
You look up at him and his eyes have a certain softness to them that you almost give in to him right then and there. However, before you say anything, your date coughs, "Um, we're kind of in the middle of something here."
You notice that the table with the other three couples has gotten quiet and they are all staring at the three of you. You notice that your friend who invited you to the group date was smirking at you. When she notices you looking at her, she winks at you.
"Well, frankly, it doesn't seem that important," Tsukasa responds.
The guy coughs and says, "Well, we're on a date."
Tsukasa looks at you in the eyes and whispers, "Y/N, please let's talk. I regret saying what I did earlier." Tsukasa finishes pleading and he stretches out a hand towards you for you to take it.
You thought about whether or not you should take his hand. You've waited for this moment for so long that it kind of seems surreal that Tsukasa is here right now.
"Oh, come on. Look at yourself, you basically look like a thug. Piss off will you!"
You don't know how it happened, but next thing you know, you grab your drink, spill it on the guy, grab your things and pull Tsukasa outside with you.
Once outside and far from the restaurant, you let Tsukasa's hand go, but refuse to look at him behind you.
You both stand there in silence before you break it, "You told me to go on the date. You said I'd have fun."
Slowly, Tsukasa starts coming into your vision as he moves from behind you to in front of you.
Tsukasa looks you dead in the eyes and says, "I know, and I regretted it the moment I said it."
"Then, why did you?" He looks away from you when you ask the question.
Even though he responds softly, you still hear him, "Because I thought there was no way you would like someone like me."
You step closer to him and feel your gaze soften as you look at him, "Someone like you?"
He looks at you and scoffs, "Come on Y/N. That guy in there said it. I look like a thug, which is not far from the truth. I spend my time fighting with your brother and don't have any plans for after high school. I don't even have any decent grades. You're on a totally different level from me. How could you like me?" 
You look at him in disbelief. Did Tsukasa really think that you didn't like him because of that?
You slowly put one of your hands on his cheek and your thumb rubs his cheek. As you both look into each other's eyes, you smile at him and whisper, "Idiot, of course I like you."
Feeling a little bold, you press your lips against his for a quick peck. He looks back at you in shock. You smile and continue, "I've liked you for years. This whole time, I've been waiting for you to feel the same." 
Tsukasa laughs and holds both of your hands in his, "I did. I've liked you for a long time now. I was just too scared to do anything about it."
You laugh too and say, "It's okay." Then a thought occurs to you, "So what's going to happen to us now?"
Tsukasa stops smiling, and in all seriousness, he asks, "Y/N, will you be my girlfriend?" 
You basically jump on him and wrap your arms around him. At the same time, you say, "Yes!" 
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yanderu-deredere · 9 months
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could you please write something about a darling worried about being too clingy? boyfriends always ask me to loosen up, that i need to give them room to breathe, that im too clingy often. id w9nder how your ocs would deal with a darling that has decided that this relationship will be different! even though she wants to be clingy, she tries her best not to!
a/n: another grouped up thing LOL! if you want more specific ones, send the request again and i'd be happy to rewrite it! thank youu for the request!
also, this request is Big Mood™ and i relate so so much to this. anon, i want you to know that you're not clingy. you're not too much. and you should never settle for someone who doesn't enjoy being around you, okay? there will be someone out there that will love you in all your wonderful gorgeous clinginess.
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you belong to them and, last they checked, they weren't telling you to doubt yourself, were they? if you ever come to them with your concerns or they ever notice you pulling away, they'll address it immediately. in their minds, they own your entire being and, if they haven't told you anything about hating how you act, you should use your pretty little brain to worry about other things. plus, they'd like a clingier darling anyway because it shows how dedicated you are to them and it reminds them that you really are all theirs.
liam, fujio, ayaka, mel, ryouta
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awww, poor baby. they'd definitely reassure you that it's fine, that they prefer their darling to be clingy. if you ever give them room to breathe, they'll just pull you back in. they don't want space! they want you all over them 24/7! and, of course, anyone who told you that you were too much suddenly disappear. but that's not something you should be concerned with! what you should be concerned with is them; paying attention to them, being glued to them, always being near them. that's what they want and they'll make sure you never forget it
gavin, ryuu, soren, casimir
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what? clingy? you haven't been clingy at all! in fact, they'd tell you that you're not clingy enough! they'd be a bit shy to tell you but they'll steel their voice and try their hardest to come off confident and sure. they want to reassure you that they love you, that you're theirs and they're yours and there's nothing in the world they'd love more than for you to lower your walls for them. they want you to treat their relationship like home. they want you to be comfortable, happy, safe, warm. their love for you is unconditional, darling, so be as clingy as you want, okay?
gawain, yeong-bae, eun-jeong, emm, isamu
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Yeah, bitch, you are clingy and it is annoying. Is that what you want him to say? Shut the fuck up! If he thought you were too clingy, he would've told you! Don't fucking thing he's some passive aggressive asshole that would imply things instead of just being straight with you. He loves you for you, in all of your entirety, and he'll literally be so pissed off if you even think about holding something about you back, no matter how small you think it is. And, anyway, he's the clingier one of the two of you so he doesn't know what the fuck you're talking about.
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onlyrains · 1 year
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— t/w: none
you and your boyfriend, fujio, is having a free time together when you receive a non-stop messages from an unknown number while laying on the bed and fujio sit on the carpet working on his new lego.
actually, you received it since last week and the first time you opened it you didn't understand the thing the sender was talking about. but then it caught your attention when they mention fujio a few times. it's getting on your nerves but you thought it wasn't a good idea too to tell him right away. so you just switch your phone to silent mode and trying to act like you're not uncomfortable.
“why is it so hard to build?” you hear your boyfriend whining. he have tried to build his lego for an hour and still can't make it.
“i can help you.” you say in a very cheerful way.
“oh, yes, please! come here,”
you sit next to him and place your phone between you two.
“you need to put on this first.” you mumble as you put a small part on its body. fujio watches you intensely and start redo it on the other side.
“ah, i know now!” he shout enthusiastically then he reach your head and kiss your forehead repeatedly. “thanks for tutoring my stupid ass, baby.”
you laugh so hard at his exaggerated reaction. “okay, okay, calm down. i'll help you finish this.” you move to the side which makes your phone visible. you glance at the screen that shows tons of message notifications on your lockscreen and think.
maybe it is the right time to tell him. you two are just chilling now and he's in a right state. the curiosity in you is also annoy you most of the time. and he needs to know anyway. so after convincing yourself, you call him.
“fujio,”
he turn immediately cause he knows something must be going on when you call him by his name.
“what did i do wrong this time, babe?” he pouts with his hand hanging.
you smile. “no. you didn't do anything wrong.”
“then what bother you?”
“do you know this number?” you show him an unknown contact info on your phone.
“i don't think so…” he frowns. “why?”
“actually,” you start. you can see his gaze is changing when he looks at you. “someone kept sending me messages since last week.” you add.
“last week?”
you nod twice. “yeah, but i was waiting for the right time to tell you.”
“what is it about? let me see.” you hand him your phone and let him read it. his expression change a lot as he scrolls the room chat from the serious one, shock, until a deep frown which the sign that he is upset.
“what is it?” you ask carefully. he clenches his jaw instead of answer it. you know something really gone wrong and it is that serious.
“is there any other number than this?” he asks in serious tone. fujio the leader of oya kou has been activated now. he is 100% sure that this is one of his enemy doings.
you shook your head. “i don't understand what they're talking about but they mentioned you. does it means you are in danger?”
fujio smile a bit and pull you to his embrace in a sec. “you don't need to worry about me.” he strokes your hair. “i'm completely fine.”
you hug him tighter. “okay, then.”
“but we still need to see todoroki and tsukasa.”
“we?”
“yes, you are coming with me.”
“just them?”
“no, we'll meet in oya tomorrow.”
you back away to meet his eyes. “the others will be there too, right?” you grin.
he nods and pull you back to his embrace. “oh my god, i didn't know i can be this excited to meet your friends?”
he giggles. “they're your friends too, pretty.”
“oh, right.”
he kiss the top of your head. “i know i’m an idiot but you know i take my love for you seriously, right?”
you nod. “i know.”
“you need to tell me immediately if you still receive messages like this, okay? thank you for letting me know.”
you smile and rest your head on his shoulder comfortably.
to be frank, his heartbeat still beating so fast but he try to control it, the same with his rage. you are now his top priority and he won't let you feel afraid or worry.
he also won't let his enemy knows that you are his biggest weakness. he may not forgive himself if something bad happens to you.
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fujio: super friendly golden retriever
murayama: the rabid chihuahua you see on your uncle's roof
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jiyongarden · 1 year
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Hi helloooo, i hope you're doing alright ! If you don't take request you can completely ignore this ! Can I request the Oya high boys with a reader who is fully capable of defending themselves physically and verbally ? Like someone catcalls them and they just threaten the living shi out the guy ? But also when in front of their bf friends they don't say anything so they can look tough in case it embarrasses them ?? This is pretty detailed I'm sorry if that's too much ! <3<3
Hi my love! Thanks so much for your request; enjoy! 💕
🧨 Warnings: mentions of violence, swearing 🧨
Fujio
The first time he hears someone say something inappropriate to you, Fujio turns around ready to Fuck Shit Up
"That wasn't very nice," he warns through clenched teeth, with fists balled up
He moves toward the offender, but is passed immediately
You knock the guy down with one blow and he runs off
Fujio, not used to seeing this kind of violence from you, is a little scared and a lot horny
He thinks twice before stealing food off your plate that night sdjkf
Tsukasa
Knows better than to defend you
He's more of the "go get 'em baby, I'll hold your purse" type
If someone catcalls you, he might stop in his tracks and glare
But he doesn't plan on swinging; he knows you've got that covered
"Good job, dude. Now you're done for."
It's the same response he gives when someone insults Fujio, and that's not a coincidence
Tsukasa takes a quiet pride in knowing his bestie AND his partner will whoop ass
Murayama
He will let you defend yourself, even though he doesn't like the idea of you being put in harm's way
"Yes, baby, you can absolutely kick that guy's ass, but what if you get hurt :("
If you kick someone: "Did you twist your ankle??"
If you punch someone: "You could have broken your hand!"
For all his whining and fussing, he knows better than to get between you and the offending person(s)
Totally the type to watch you beat someone up and follow it up with "AND THAT'S WHAT YOU GET"
Todoroki
You've never gotten the chance to kick a catcaller's ass in Todoroki's presence
Your man's temper is too short and his reflexes are too quick
Before the threat even leaves your lips, the guy is on the ground from a kick to the head
"Doroki, I could have handled that."
"I know. I'll try to be sorry."
You're pretty sure he'd stop beating up rude men if you asked him to, but you get a kick out of it
In a weird way, it's how he shows affection
Yasushi
I imagine that, with Yasushi's friendships and relationships, like attracts like
THEREFORE
Tag-team ass-whoopings 🥰
Doesn't matter if two on one isn't fair
The guy decided his own fate when he commented on your ass as you were just minding your business
So it's Go Time, bitch :)
There's nothing that bonds the two of you quite like kicking ass and then walking off with an arm around each other
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sollattes · 5 months
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So fine but so loser coded for what?!?😭😭😭
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darumaikkah · 1 year
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𝗟𝗲𝘁’𝘀 𝗯𝗲 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀 🙏🏻
𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐮𝐬
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mrskenpachizaraki · 1 year
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The Warriors Princess part 1
Hi everyone! This is my first fanfic! I hope you like it! Thank you for the amazing writers that inspired me. It’s not the best but I will have to edit later.
Tsuji & Shibaman x Ice’s younger sister x Platonic Ice and Diddy and Mighty Warriors
“You know this is a big deal right? The last thing you two need to do is make a fool out of yourselves.” Todoroki said from his normal position on the coach on the roof. Everyone was giving the two advice on how to act while meeting their girlfriends older brothers.
“Don’t back down from them.” - Yasushi
“Fight them to show you two are the best.” - Kiyoshi
“Don’t fight!!! Show them you have style.” - Nakagoshi
“What?!? No show how strong you are. Fight them!” - Nakaoka
“Maybe just be yourselves? That’s why your girlfriend likes you both, not for your ability to pick a fight.” - Tsukasa
“No! You need to show them that you can protect (Y/N)-chan. Fight them!” - Fujio
The group continued to throw out advice at the two which only increased their nervousness. The two really liked the girl so they didn’t want to mess it up. The only thing they really knew how to do right is fight and their music….. Maybe they should pick a fight with them.
“Okay everyone. Shut the fuck up.” Todoroki shouted, shutting the others up for a moment before they yelled back at him. He only sighed before he focused on the two.
“Do not pick a fight with her brothers. You guy’s already seen how she fights and that means she learned it from some where. Probably more deadly. You two pick a fight, you will be thrown back here beaten and with no girlfriend.” He told the two sternly, hoping they understood.
Tsuji and Shibaman nod at their friends words. They remember the day they met their girlfriend. They had been walking to their favorite restaurant when they could hear shouting coming from the side of the restaurant. When they looked they could see the most beautiful girl they have ever seen. (Yes they talked about it afterwards.) She had been surrounded by a group of men in black, but she looked bored. When they were about to shout at the men to leave her alone, she suddenly kicked two of them sending them flying into another two. She suddenly punched another in the face, sending him to the floor while another tried to grab her from behind before she flipped them off of her and snapping their arm. Before they knew it all the guys were passed out. (You can not tell me Ice and Diddy don’t train their younger sibling. I see not only them but the rest of the Mighty Warriors as well.)
The only thing they could say out loud was “Wow.” at the same time. This caused the girl to turn her attention to them. They could see the girl was tense still so they raised their hands in surrender to show they were not their to fight. This caused the girl to relax a little but not completely. The two introduced themselves and that’s when they met (Y/N). They asked her if she wanted to eat with them. A little confused, she said yes.
The three start talking and hanging out almost every day after school and soon enough Tsuji and Shibaman ask the girl out and she accepts them both.
After a few months of dating though she tells them her older brothers and their friends want to meet them. This brings us back to their situation today.
“I don’t want us to lose her though.” Shibaman states quietly, gently running his hand over the bracelet (Y/N) got him a few weeks ago.
“She actually accepts us. Not just one or the other, but both. She doesn’t expect us to do things for her. She doesn’t try to ditch one for the other. She just wants us. No one has ever just wanted us.” Tsuji added afterwards, gripping the necklace that (Y/N) has also gotten him at the same time.
Todoroki sighed, but he knew his friends were serious. When he first met (Y/N) he hadn’t been sure if she was with them for the right reasons but after seeing them all together and happy he knew they were right for each other. He also knew she was good because once Fujio meet her he was excited and talking with her without a care in the world. Tsukasa right behind him just listening, but would smile at a few come backs.
“Maybe we can follow you on the meeting. That way if something goes wrong. We can help.” Fujio suggested which was followed by loud agreement by the rest of the group ( Besides Tsukasa who thought it was a bad idea.) Todoroki couldn’t help the four head smack to himself at the suggestion, leaving a large red imprint on his forehead. Though the suggestion seemed to relax the two. Todoroki sighed.
“Fine, we’ll follow, but only for 30 minutes. If it seems like it’s going good. We’re leaving.” Todoroki stated causing the others to shout in excitement. “Where are you meeting her and her brothers?”
Tsuji pulled out his phone and opened his messages before looking at everyone else “Does anyone remember where the Funk Jungle is?
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i-luv-queen · 8 months
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Touch My Katamari cousin clouds
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simpforchuchu · 1 year
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Oya and Housen Boys
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higghandloww · 1 year
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It's good to see there's more high and low content now, which means it's not as underrated as it used to be
The only bad thing about the movie is that it has an end so i feel like it isn't enough. I would like to know about how did todoroki and yuken become fishing buddies, what happened between lao and sachio, more details about other schools and i also would like to watch more scenes of lao and fujio together... i think it definitely needed a tv series but now i guess i have to wait for fanfics instead
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yanderu-deredere · 1 year
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i think you mention that fujio is very beefy so could you do him and the other bigger yans reaction to a smaller darling and like she's wearing their clothes (alternatively their clothes and nothing else?)
a/n: awwwe i think this is so cute and also a really terrific way to die so anyway i loved this request! hope you loved the way i ended up writing it! also i only wrote for some of my taller yans + fujio (love me a short king) so if you'd like to see the other yans in a request like this, send one in!
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warning: female reader as requested, size difference where reader is significantly shorter, mentioned scent kink in isamu's and mel's, thigh riding in soren's
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emm fiala ★ profile
a lot of her fashion is skin tight clothing. the only thing she really owns that would be anything close to loose on her would be her biker jacket and, even then, it's still a bit on the tighter side
but, if she is that much larger than you, it would be larger than you
if you love going on bike rides with her often, she'd be the kind of sweet wife who'd always give you her biker jacket
she'd never tell you that it's becos it satisfies a possessive instinct inside of her that tells her to mark you as hers
she just likes you thinking that she's being nice and polite LOL
she's always had a problem with being taller than the average woman? and it's definitely been a problem for past lovers so she always worries that it'll be a problem for you
but then she sees what you look like naked underneath your clothes and, suddenly, she doesn't think that anymore LMAO
"Naughty girly, playin' with m'jacket like that." You saw Emm eye you up and down, that look in her eye only darkening as she walked towards you.
You just leaned further back, your face only getting hotter as the jacket fell open, revealing more of your skin and your breasts to her hungry gaze.
It was a wonder the jacket fit you so loosely. The sleeves even went past your finger tips. When it was on her, it fit her so snuggly. Then again, she was a head or so taller than you and she was so much more muscular.
She got on the bed, clicking her tongue as she opened the jacket even more, letting it fall off one of your shoulders and then the other, her mouth decending onto your neck.
You let her, of course, your head tilting one way to give her the space she wanted to mark you however she pleased.
"God, didn' kno' you were such a small li'l thing." She groaned, her crotch suddenly meeting yours, the rough of her denim against your bare pussy sending a zing up your spine "My li'l darlin', am'i'rite?"
You nodded, whimper leaving your lips as your hands scrambled to grab onto her shoulders, the sleeves of her biker's jacket bunching up at your elbows.
"Fuck." She huffed before pushing your knee down onto the bed and effectively spreading your legs apart, her other hand holding your other knee to her hip.
"Don'no why it riles me up so much, darl', but it does." She chuckled a little, all breathy and soft as she trailed her hand from your knee and up higher, fingers ghosting your thigh, admiring the way her palm looked so big against the side of your leg.
Then, her hand was on the very inside of your thigh, close enough to where you wanted her but not exactly close enough.
"You are my li'l darlin', aren't you?" She teased, her thumb brushing against your clit, rolling it under the pad of her thumb, hard enough to send sparks up your spine but not hard enough to really get you going.
So, of course, you nodded hastily, another whimper leaving your lips "O-Of course. Always your darling. Always."
She gave you a kiss on the cheek as a reward but, when your hips pathetically jerked up, she chuckled again and pressed her thumb harder down on your clit "My greedy li'l princess."
"I'll give you all ya' want an' more, I promise."
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isamu lowell ★ profile
a lot of isamu's fashion is super plain. he doesn't really dwell much on what to wear. its whatever is the easiest to move around, the cheapest to buy, whatever looks good
a lot of his clothes are hoodies, sweatshirts, joggers, plain tshirts, etc. perfect things to steal, if you ask me.
if you're his mate or his darling, he'd be the type to always sneak his clothes into your clothes anyway. he likes the thought of you wearing his clothes but not for any possessive reason
he just likes his clothes smelling like you LOL after you wear his clothes, he wears them and it feels nice and comfy
if you wear his clothes with nothing underneath in a more provocative manner, however...
"Hey, I'm a little late for work, do you know where--" Isamu glanced into the room before the words he was saying immediately died on his tongue.
He stared at you, his fists clenching and unclenching.
You sat there, batting your eyelashes at him, the sweetest expression on your face. You were wearing the hoodie he had left on the bed yesterday, your smell and his smell mixing perfectly on the fabric.
It was so big on you too. You were swimming in it.
It reminded him so much of how much bigger he was than you, of how much you trusted him not to hurt you. He felt his cock twitch in his sweatpants.
"Mate." He groaned, his hands flying up to cover his face as his ears grew hot. When he heard you laugh, he growled "What are you doing?"
"Nothing." You had tittered out, enjoying his suffering all too much.
He didn't like that, didn't like how you challenged him, how you teased him.
Isamu stalked forward, frown on his face. You just giggled and spread yourself on the bed, letting him get a peak of what was underneath the hoodie of his.
Nothing.
He was never going to make it to work. But, honestly, it felt like the last thing that mattered in his mind at that very moment.
Isamu didn't even hesitate as he pinned you down on the bed, his suddenly sure hands wrapping your thighs around his waist and his lips meeting yours in a messy kiss.
As he manhandled you, his hoodie rode up in the scuffle, revealing your stomach and some of your breasts. Usually, the sight made him bashful. Instead, it made him even harder.
This was a side of Isamu you only saw when you really riled him up.
And, from the sound of the groan that left his lips, he was worked up. It was even more evident when he fished his cock out of his sweats and lined it up against your pussy.
When he pulled away from kissing you to stare down, it felt almost surreal. The way the tip of his cock almost touched your belly button. How he looked so big and thick against you like that.
You whined as you looked down too, pout playing on your lips as you ground your bare pussy against the underside of his shaft. "'Samu?"
Yeah, no, he was never going to make it to work.
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mel lowell ★ profile
mel is a lot like isamu where a lot of the clothes he wears are really plain and he doesn't really care what they look like on him
unlike isamu, though, mel tends to run a bit hotter? so a lot of his clothes show off more skin. stuff like tank tops, jeans, flannel, etc. he doesn't wear things like hoodies often
he'd also be a lot like isamu where he'd love his mate or darling to wear his clothes often but he wouldn't beat around the bush about it. he'd be very upfront and just be like 'oh, you're going out? might be chilly, wanna wear a flannel of mine over your shirt?' or something LOL
i wouldn't say he's worse than isamu when he sees you wearing nothing but his clothes... he definitely becomes a bit insatiable
You grumbled as you felt someone reach into your t-shirt, broad calloused hands cupping your breasts and experienced thumb playing with your nipple.
Immediately, you knew who it was and your eyes fluttered open to see it really was Mel, smirking at you victoriously, his arm wrapped around your hips as his hand continued fondling your breast.
"Where'd you find this shirt, hmmm?" He muttered against the shell of your ear as he rutted his hips against your ass.
You just hummed, your voice a mix between a soft yawn and a whimper "The bed. I missed you."
"Figured." He grumbled "Smells like me and now it smells like you. Smells like us."
As he muttered that against your skin, you felt him lift the shirt up a bit more to reveal your breasts. The rather cold air of the room made your nipples pebble a little but Mel definitely had no complaints.
Though, the shirt definitely felt silly now that it was pulled so high on your torso. The neckline was slipping off your shoulders, pooling around your chest, trailing down your upper arm.
Mel just continued eyeing you like seeing you like that, with the shirt like that, was the sexiest thing he'd ever seen.
You laughed at how silly he was being but then he kept going "It's so much bigger on you than it is on me."
"Yeah, and?" You raised an eyebrow at him, your back arching when he pinched your nipple as retaliation.
"Reminds me of how much bigger I am than you." He clarified, pressing hot kisses against your skin.
You just laughed again and reached behind you to cup his growing cock "Why don't you show me exactly how much bigger you are?"
Mel definitely had no complaints as you slipped his already hard cock out of his jogging pants. Though, before you could guide him right to your pussy, he slipped it between your thighs instead.
You whined but looked down as he fucked his cock against your pussy once, twice, three times. You were surprised to see so much of the head sticking out in between your thighs.
"Fuck, darling, look at what you do to me." He groaned, grip on your breast tightening just a little bit as he pulled you tighter against him.
"Bet it'll feel better inside, hmmm?"
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soren kumar ★ profile
he's a music ICON what do you EXPECT! HELLO? he needs to always be fashionable!
his outfits are definitely the more sleek type though. like button up shirts, turtle necks, leather jackets, skinny jeans, etc. a lot of expensive brands too like gucci and stuff who want him to wear their clothes
he'd be a bit ehhh about sharing his clothes. on one hand, cute! on the other hand, he'd be a bit worried becos what if they're outfits like he needs to wear for brand deals and stuff? so you're only allowed to get your hands on specific clothes of his LOL
well, maybe he'll make an exception if you're not wearing anything underneath...
"Oh, baby." Soren walked into his giant closet to see you sitting on one of the chaise lounges, sweater on your body "Is that the Chanel hoodie?"
You nodded, bashful expression on your face "Sorry! I shouldn't have--!"
"No, it's okay, it looks really good on you!" He immediately shook his head, grin overtaking his entire face as he sat next to you, his expression showing exactly how enamoured he was with you.
He pressed kiss after kiss on your face, his arms wrapping around you "You're so cute! I love how it looks on you!"
"You look like a round little lemon! Why's it so big on you?" He pressed a final kiss on your cheek before just simply pulling you onto his lap, his hands sneaking up into the hoodie.
It's when his enamoured expression turned into one of bewilderment before, finally, settling into a giant smirk.
"Oh, naughty baby." He pressed close and murmured into your ear as he positioned you to sit on his thigh, your bare pussy against the rough fabric of his denim "You're wearing nothing underneath?"
Your face simply flushed hotter, your expression shy as you held onto the ends of the sleeves.
Soren smiled and pressed a kiss under your ear and then another lower, lower, against your neck, to your collar. His finger pulled the hoodie down to expose more of your skin to his lips, so he could leave more of his marks.
"Let me show you exactly what I do to naughty babies like you." He cupped your naked hips and started nudging you forward, trying to get you to rude his thigh.
You just frowned and placed your hands on his shoulders, your thighs spread way too far to even properly hold yourself up. He didn't seem to be taking no for an answer though.
In fact, Soren was strong enough to just move you on his own, rubbing your pussy against his jean-clad thigh.
You whined out his name, half in complaint and half in pleasure.
Instead of listening, he just leaned close to mutter in your ear "As punishment, you have to cum against my thigh first, baby, then you can have my cock, okay?"
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eun-jeong yoo ★ profile
eun-jeong's outfits are very cozy; a lot of oversized stuff, cardigans, turtlenecks, sweaters, etc. not a lot of casual clothes like hoodies and sweatpants. maybe a lot of jeans?
but his jeans are the only things that are tight fitting. the rest have to be very loose
he'd be very happy to share his clothes LOL it's kind of like a concept in asian culture?
like the boyfriend shirt or whatever? so he'd be happy to do it! and his heart feels especially warm when he knows that the two of you match
but then if you get a bit more seductive with it... well, his heart might not be the only thing that's warm if you know what i mean LOL
When Eun-jeong saw you, oversized knit sweatshirt on your body, a sliver of your shoulder peeking through the neckline, he felt his heart stop in his chest.
You looked so lovely in the sweater but there was something about it being his sweater that made it all the more enticing.
"Is my sweater nice?" He approached you, gloved hands tracing the outside of your thighs, wondering why you were wandering out of his room in his clothes.
You just grinned sheepishly at him and wrapped your arms around his neck, your body cozy and probably warm with sleep from a nap. He always felt so bad waking you up.
But then, as his hands got higher and higher, slipping into the sweater, he realised that there wasn't anything else there.
His cheeks grew hot and he felt his ears turn bright red. He buried his face into the crook of your exposed neck, nose nuzzling into your collar bones.
"Now, what are you doing with nothing under this sweater, hmmm, puppy?" He muttered against your skin, breath hot and gloved grip only growing tighter.
You laughed and just pulled him closer, your lips brushing against the apples of his red cheeks "I missed you."
Eun-jeong didn't even hesitate as he hiked your legs up, his gloved hands holding you from behind the knees as he wrapped your legs around his waist and hauled you back into his bedroom.
Though, distantly, he couldn't help but notice that your legs sat a bit higher than his waist when he carried you like this. You were so small in his arms, so cuddly. Had it always been like this?
He sat down on the bed with you on his lap and, before you could say anything, his lips were on yours, his kiss soft and gentle as his hands traced your body, making sure that he didn't disturb the sweater.
"Oh, puppy, you should welcome me home like this more often."
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fujio watanabe ★ profile
beefy beefy boy, built like a linebacker (whatever that means lol person who knows sports? could not be me?)
he'd prefer not to wear loose clothes but his proportions are kinda weird? so like clothes that would fit right around his torso would be too tight around his arms and clothes that would fight right around his arms would be too lose around the torso
people with big guns problems amirite
so all his clothes are REAL big for him. they have to be really loose around his arms which means they're really loose around his torso
either that or he just goes sleeveless with tank tops, vests, etc
his clothes are all like hoodies (with and without sleeves), sweatshirts, sweatpants, jeans, etc. really does not give a shit about fashion
when he wears tshirts tho, he rolls the shirt sleeves up LOL
neway, he's also doesn't realise that he has a thing for you being smaller but it's becos he's not that tall so he doesn't take note of people's heights unless they're super tall (so he can bust their kneecaps LOL)
definitely isn't surprised at this point though because everything about his darling turns him on
"What the fuck? Is that my tank top?" Fujio squinted at you from the couch as you passed by, his ever present scowl apparent on his face.
You stopped mid-step and turned your head to look at him, confused expression on your face "What? I always wear your clothes, baby."
As he tried to look back and remember if he'd ever seen you wear his clothes before, Fujio couldn't help but stare at how you looked now, with his tank top so loose over your torso.
First of all, he could feel himself chub in his boxers just seeing your side boob. The way the arm holes barely covered any of it, how the straps kept looking like they were about to fall of your cute little shoulders and-- wait, why is that tank top so long on you?
"Come here." He pat his leg and you trotted over, sigh escaping your lips.
When you perched yourself on his lap, that's when it really hit him.
You were small. So so small. He was used to being thick and muscly, used to always being the buffest guy he knew. But he'd never been that big. He was average height.
Yet, compared to you, he was so big.
"Fuck, baby, what the fuck." He moved you a bit so you faced him, your legs on either side of his hips "Dunno why but this shit's making me hard."
"Fujio!" You felt your cheeks heat up but Fujio just chuckled at you, admiring the way his palms looked so large against your waist when he held it.
Without any hesitation, he was pulling his cock out and pressing it against your stomach, watching with a renewed appreciation when he saw how deep it probably got inside you.
The tip didn't touch your belly button but, fuck, did it get close.
"Do I always hit so deep inside you, baby?" His hips lifted a little, his cock grinding against your lower stomach and smearing pre-cum against your skin.
You just pouted and blushed, your hands settling on his upper arms as you ground your hips down "Maybe."
He grinned at your answer before groaning and shifting again to push you down so you were laying beside him on the couch "Okay, fuck, I need to get inside you like yesterday."
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