#he’s like ‘you don’t think I can get you off’ and ryuu’s like ‘???? do I have a chance??’
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This was coming and I'm sorry about it but-
I need some brain rot on Akutagawa so I wanted to ask if you could do the nsfw alphabet for him as well, please? you can also do just a few letters if you can't manage the whole thing <3
nsfw alphabet - ryuunosuke akutagawa . . . .ᐟ
wc: 2.7k
cw: switch leaning dom!aku, rough aku, gn!reader, spanking, cum eating, creampie, clothed sex, edging, brat taming, dirty talk, nicknames (angel, doll, darling, ryuu), light bondage/choking/impact play, marking, toys, mention of face fucking, inappropriate use of rashomon lol
reid: my lovely niko im so sorry about the wait! i wanted to do the whole thing for u ehehehe i hope you enjoy
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a = aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
soft sweetie
he’s not super intuitive when it comes to reading what you need, but he’ll ask
tell him, he’s on it
very apologetic if he was rough - he’s got his own little awkward way of being sweet and coming back down to earth with you
“you alright, angel? do you need anything? ‘m sorry if i got a little carried away. you were perfect for me, okay?”
b = body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
ASS MAN
adores your ass <3
loves the way his fingers sink into the plush of your asscheeks. loves the jiggle whether it's big or small. loves holding you by your ass even nonsexually. it's just so grabbable, so smackable
he likes his own hands - let him finger you from behind so he can spank and admire your ass while he makes you cum
c = cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
he thinks his cum is a nuisance
he’s nervous to cum in you, feels guilty cumming on you, kind of hates the feeling of cumming in his hand - it’s just something to clean up after, he’s indifferent to it.
your cum, however
he wants to drown in it.
your cum is the hottest thing ever to him. squirt on his stomach while he fucks you. make a mess on his fingers. cream on his tongue. he’ll lap it up like it’s nectar.
reassure him what you’re comfortable with when it comes to his - you insist you want him to cum on your face? well, okay, he’s gotta admit you look so pretty on your knees with your tongue lolled out and your lashes fluttering. anywhere else on you? are you sure? he doesn’t want you to feel gross. in you??? god, don’t even make him think about it - i think he’s partially afraid that he’ll find it so sexy and it’ll feel so good to fill you up that he’ll never want to stop. he can’t let you make him any weaker than you already have.
have a firm discussion about that shit and lock those legs around his waist in missionary. he’s a changed man after
d = dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
he's very conscious of his body and will probably prefer to have sex with clothes on a lot of the time
not that he doesn't want to see your body - he absolutely does - he just doesn't want to make you feel awkward by insisting you be fully naked while he keeps his shirt on
you might be able to draw this out of him, but don't count on it; he'll probably write it off as a kink thing
(worship his body until he loves it as much as you do, please)
e = experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
V I R G I N
i know, i know. again. i know.
but listen. he just doesn’t really have time to focus on this kind of stuff! not that it never crosses his mind, but until he meets you it’s just something he doesn’t spare a passing glance at
he’s certainly had opportunities among the cohort of the mafia, but he’s just. . .not interested in other people
he’s interested in you, though <3
he gets off very quickly when you first start going at it - he’ll happily build up his restraint though (tie his hands behind his back and edge him til he cums untouched <3), especially if it means making you feel good
takes some practice and instruction, but everything you tell him gets burned into his mind. he can make you fall apart in minutes after a few weeks of getting to know your body
f = favorite position (this goes without saying)
missionary or doggy - he can’t pick because they’re both so different and have their own perks
missionary? he can palm your chest, hold your cheeks, bite your collarbones, kiss your lips, and watch the way your face grows more and more fucked out with each thrust
doggy? he can grip your ass, pin your arms behind your back, pull you up by your hair, trace the expanse of your back, and reach so deep in you
probably doggy, actually - he loves watching your ass jiggle while he's blowing your back out <3
g = goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
not goofy, but sassy.
he's serious about it too - can you say brat tamer?
prefers you to alleviate the tension so he can run with his power dynamic <3 mouth off to him a little! make jokes! it makes it easier for him to put you back in your place and believe me, he enjoys doing it
“what was that? think you’re funny? we’ll see how funny you think you are when you can’t walk tomorrow.”
“try to talk back with cock in your mouth.”
“crying now? this is what you asked me for, angel.”
h = hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
coarse black hair that he prefers to remove entirely, even if he’s not sexually active
it’s just a distraction/buffer from watching how deliciously he slides in and out of you
he’d wouldn’t ask you to remove yours if you really didn’t want to - i think he prefers a little hair on his partner anyway - but he likes how it looks and feels on him
i = intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
he’s a little unpracticed in romance and he loses himself easily - he can be rather rough and selfish when he’s chasing his own pleasure
when he slows himself down and puts his focus solely on your pleasure, however, it seems to come so easily to him that you wouldn’t think he’s all that inexperienced
he does call you by your name a lot during sex, along with a few nicknames <3 his favorites are angel, darling, and doll
goes out of his way every once in a while to set the mood super right just because it’s something he enjoys and feels like he should do for you. the whole shebang with candles and silk sheets! maybe some aphrodisiac chocolates or a surprise involving something you’ve mentioned wanting to try in the bedroom - when he pays attention you’ll feel like the luckiest partner in the world
j = jack off (masturbation headcanon)
doesn’t do it much - refer to the top of letter c.
when he does, though -
and okay, okay maybe this is my bias showing -
but i think we have another pillow humper here. . .
just THINK with me for a second about how pretty a sight it would be to walk in on him - he’s not usually so pent up that he can’t wait for you, but maybe you’ve been gone a few days on an assignment. you arrive back in yokohama early, but you don’t even check your phone because you’re exhausted; you just walk through the door of your apartment to hear heavy breathing and shuffling from your room
so you fumble to your bedroom doorframe. . .just to find aku on his knees, straddling your bunched up pillow
his button-up hangs open and you can see his stomach flex as he rides the pillow furiously, his dick leaking through his boxers - you catch a glimpse of his pretty, uninhibited face as he breathes your name into a moan
before he sees you and scrambles beneath a blanket, of course
all you can do is giggle and make your way over to him - sure, you’re tired, but you’ve kept your boy waiting so long! the least you can do is help him get off since he’s obviously so desperate for you, right?
“aww, ryuu, couldn’t wait for me? no, no, keep going, show me how you’d get off on my lap.”
you’ll get it for teasing him, but it’s worth it <3
k = kink (one or more of their kinks)
bondage!!!
impact play!!!
marking!!!
rashomon’s a big help here - you don’t need rope, and tying is easy!
tie him up, let him tie you up - he’s a fan of either - he could be a rigger or a rope bunny depending on both of your moods.
he’s not opposed to rope, though - the work and the sensuality that goes into it is often more rewarding. plus, he just thinks you look wonderful with a silk rope harness around your chest <3
when you’re not tied, don’t be afraid to smack him around a little. bite him, slap him, choke him, scratch him up. he’s tough, he can take it, and he won’t mind doing it back if you’re into it, too.
he’s a quiet guy, but he likes sound! the wet pap, pap, pap! of your skin against his while he fucks you is just heavenly to him
bigggggg big fan of spanking you as punishment <3 be bratty, get spanked
(he’ll always take care of your after)
(plus, he swears the marks you leave on him are darker, harsher, and last longer after he punishes you - just how he wants them <3)
l = location (favorite places to do the do)
at home, in bed. he’s a simple guy
optimal for privacy, optimal for intimacy, optimal for snoozing or cooking a meal after <3
(i think he also just enjoys being domestic with you. having sex in your home, cooking in your kitchen after, sleeping in your bed. . .)
m = motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
seeing you in any position of authority
it’s odd because he prefers to be dominant. maybe it’s the thought of putting you in your place, or being the only one to have you at his mercy. he’s not sure but either way, he likes seeing his partner in charge and maybe a little frustrated or bossy <3
you’re heading a report? giving an assignment to your squad during a meeting? in charge of any sort of coordination? you’re getting fucked after. he can’t help himself - you’re so hot and you’re all his.
say his full first name. he knows it’s a mouthful, no pun intended, and he loves when you call him ryuu, don’t get me wrong. it makes him feel cared for a close to you, it’s so important to him
but when he’s in you, fuck - call him ryuunosuke and beg him for it harder. i promise you he’s trying not to cum right then and there
n = no (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
public sex
i think you could work him up to an empty-office, locked-door quickie but it’s absolutely not his favorite methodology and he won’t go any riskier than that
o = oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
loves loves loves giving. there’s nothing he can find that he doesn’t like about it
in fact, it relaxes him
loves how you taste, loves how you sound, loves how you smell, loves fingering you and rubbing you while he does it to draw pretty whines out of you - it’s almost like stress relief for him
far from polite when receiving - he’s a face fucker, sorry y’all
he’ll always reward you handsomely after he uses your throat, promise <3
p = pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
pretty rough, to be honest. it’s his nature - he’s done very few things in his life without violence and aggression, and he’d be lying if he said he doesn’t like the control it gives him.
he can certainly be gentle with you after you show him the ropes - otherwise, this is all he really knows
gentle or rough, he fucks fast. he comes to really love the lewd noises your bodies emit together that way <3
q = quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
only at home, really. he’s not a fan of fucking where he could get caught
if you so please, he will split you open against your apartment door before you both leave for work
can’t deny how much he loves watching you disheveled, tucking your shirt back in, as you catch your breath before you lean up to kiss him and say you’ll see him later for more <3
r = risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
not super down to get caught or be watched. he’s much more inclined to remind you you’re his in a place where you won’t be distracted by anything or anyone else
he’ll experiment kink-wise, especially with his existing kinks - if you let him use rashomon to bind your wrists, he only wants to see how much further you’ll let him take it from there <3
s = stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
our chronically ill king, only one or two for him
his stamina isn’t great. but!!!
he can alternate between fingering you and eating you out for hours <3 and he often will
t = toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
edge him with a cock ring on
just do it.
he’s impatient but he can’t deny how intense his orgasms are after you do this to him <3 he’ll bitch and whine and cry through it but he secretly loves it
will surely use toys on you if you’d like him to - i can’t see him owning anything other than maybe a plug or dildo he’s experimented with before (that’s a whole post of its own), so introduce him to whatever you’d like
u = unfair (how much they like to tease)
loves teasing, hates being teased.
he can dish it but he can’t take it. gets agitated and impatient when you’re dangling yourself in front of him and he can’t have you right away, but he’s nowhere near above flustering you in public, grazing his hands over your ass after you hug him, or tracing your jaw with a wandering finger for minutes at a time while he looks at you with bedroom eyes
he adores you when you’re worked up and unable to keep your hands off of him - aww, you want him? he won’t say this but it’s super cool ‘cause he loves feeling wanted. <3
v = volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
he’s quiet on instinct - lots of silent screams and heaving breaths out of this one
only really moans when he’s ready to cum - this is part of the reason why edging him is so fun, because you can draw out sounds you’ve never heard from him before <3
whisper-mumbles to you through his climax
“fuck, that’s so good! s- so good, doll, thank you! fuck fuck fuck don’t stop don’t stop don’t stop i love you. . .!”
w = wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
on the topic of clothed sex - sometimes grinding through clothes is even hotter to him than penetration <3 there’s just something about how desperate it feels. . .
plop yourself on his lap to make out and grind on him desperately until you’re both cumming through your pants <3 nghhhh
x = x-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
kind of hung and he doesn’t even realize it
girthy and almost 7 inches
two pretty veins that split off from each other on the underside <3
i think he curves up a little and gets a bit thinner at the tip
y = yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
low to average - he doesn’t think about it all the time, and it mostly comes to his attention when you bring it up
regardless, he’s unlikely to turn you down even if he wasn’t particularly thinking of it at the moment. just because it isn’t consuming him doesn’t mean he’ll pass up an opportunity to be buried in you <3
z = zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
sleepy demon boy
he can bounce back from a blowjob, but after fucking you? whew now he calling me nyquil or whatever nicki minaj said
within minutes, baby
hold him and kiss him while he dozes off <3 he'll mumble and grumble about how much he loves you until he's out
#akutagawa x reader#akutagawa ryunosuke x reader#bsd x reader#bungou stray dogs x reader#akutagawa smut#akutagawa headcanons#bsd smut#bungou stray dogs smut#angelzai original.ᐟ#devilzai hours.ᐟ#reid’s angels.ᐟ#tehe this was fun i need to write for him more
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Genshin men as haikyuu characters in their respective teams!
kaeya, diluc, alhaitham, kaveh, childe, albedo, aether, ayato, kazuha, itto, thoma, venti, cyno
in honor of the haikyuu movie, i shall present to you a short headcannon of genshin men and their preserved vb team in the haikyuu universe~
KARASUNO:
What makes karasuno different from other team is their team coordination. Their improvement begins from pressure, their ability to adapt towards the intimidation is amazing as it is, they are crows after all-and crows has no fierce in facing death.
Aether as Sugawara Koshi (Setter), Being a setter means that you’ll have to be the one to bring forward/push your teammates and i feel aether does the best job in this aspect.
Venti as Nishinoya Yu (Libero), Venti is somewhat a lifesaver, somebody you can depend on. Although you may or may not trust him due to how he works on “his way”. Still, if you’ve ever need him, he’ll come to your way and be there for you.
Itto as Tanaka Ryuu (Wing Spiker), both of them are hardworkers and despite both being kind of….dumb, they can be the best if they set their point into something.
Thoma as yamaguchi tadashi (middle blocker), Thoma isn’t exactly in the big picture, but he contributed a lot more than people think, just like yamaguchi. He’s not the centre of attention but he is the biggest reason why the team get along and can coordinate better.
NEKOMA:
What makes nekoma so different from other team is how they prioritise their strategy and they’re very team centralised instead of coach centralised. Like cats, they are tame in the outside but inside they are unhinged, somehow able to kill off the “untouch”.
Albedo as Kenma Kozume (setter), setting up a strategy and being the one to control the team-even giving critical notes if necessary in order to “improve” the team coordination. If that’s not albedo, i don’t know what is.
Kaeya as Kuroo Tetsuro (Middle blocker/Captain), kaeya is born with talent, physically and psychologically, he’s prepared to face such an obstacle in any strategy. He’s able to adapt easily and he can easily gain respect, he knows what to do and what he MUST do for the team.
Kazuha as Fukunaga Shohei (Wing Spiker), he’s not in the big picture of the team, neither does people know his name. But he contributed more points than the so called ACE, because he would try to improve himself and try to adapt to the strategy-he use the silence to coordinate himself better.
SHIRATORIZAWA:
What makes shiratorizawa different is how old fashioned they are. They focused more on the strong physical appearance and talent more than improvement. Eagles are known to be the peak of the food cycle, yet they can also face death, which means the peak of eagle can die anytime soon if they don’t adapt.
Diluc as Ushijima Wakatoshi (Wing Spiker/Captain), if diluc set his point into something he had wished to excel since the beginning, he will get it. He’s strong, especially with the support of his allies. Because he’s not exactly the supporter of the team, but the core. If there’s no diluc, then what is the team made of?
Childe as Satori Tendo (Middle blocker), childe’s passion is wreckage, he knew what he had to do to broke people’s pride. He has no limit. His adaptation and instinct is insane, hence he’ll be the back bone of diluc’s success.
Cyno as Tsutomu Goshiki (Wing spiker), Ambition and Skill is what cyno consists of. Ambition blinded him, but that’s also how good he is on becoming the soon to be best in the team. Cyno will (it’s a must on his dictionary) pursue his dream.
INARIZAKI:
What makes inarizaki different? This team has a total control of everything. The court and their audience, their control is as insane as it can be.
Alhaitham as suna rintarou (middle blocker), what is more suna than alhaitham. That man is the pinacle of “i’ll do whatever i want except i’m joking!! (I’m not)”. That man can analyse everybody, even the best out of the best, he plays within his ego-if he want to, he will. And he had set quite the name for himself, because he is alhaitham (duh).
Kaveh as Atsumu Miya (setter), he’s an ambitious prick, he wants to be the best due to the pride of being one of the best. He doesn’t know his limit because he’s blinded by certain boundaries in order to be somebody more than what he aspires to be.
Ayato as kita shinsuke (wing spiker/captain), if being the so called heart of the team is a role, then ayato is one to be called. He can stabilise and coordinate the team well enough, because his own skill sets upon his team. His control is his team.
#kaeya alberich#kaeya#kaeya fanfics#diluc fanfics#diluc#diluc ragnvindr#kaeya x reader#diluc x reader#childe fanfics#cyno fanfics#ayato x reader#ayato fanfics#albedo x reader#albedo fanfics#haikyuu fanfics#haikyuu#genshin impact#haikyuu headcannons#alhaitham fanfics#alhaitham x reader#albedo#alhaitham#kaveh x reader#kaveh#kaveh fanfics
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so be good for goodness sake
Atsushi watched out of the corner of his eye as Ryuu-chan industriously dragged the kitchen chair over to where he was standing at the counter and climbed somberly up beside him. He continued to chop vegetables for a moment, before turning his head slightly toward Ryuu-chan, eyebrow lifted. “Yes?”
“I would like a pet,” Ryuu-chan said. “For Christmas.”
Atsushi didn’t stop his prep work. “You already have a pet, Ryuu-chan.”
Ryuu-chan folded his arms and frowned. “Acchan is too much work.”
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Atsushi heard Akutagawa suck in a breath and start coughing in a vain attempt to smother a laugh. He glared over the sink into the main room, but Akutagawa kept his head down and hand over his mouth, shoulders shaking.
“I wasn’t talking about Acchan,” Atsushi said, and Ryuu-chan scrunched up his nose. “That’s not a nice thing to say about your brother. Besides,” he added, scraping the chopped vegetables into a bowl. “You both have a cat.”
“Oh.” Ryuu-chan held onto the top of the chair and considered this for a moment. “Can I at least trade Acchan for a velociraptor? Dazai-oji said Santa allows trade-ins.”
Akutagawa’s coughing grew more violent.
Atsushi inhaled. “How do you think Acchan would feel if he knew you wanted to trade him in for another pet?”
“I’ll ask him.”
“Don’t—” Atsushi watched Ryuu-chan hop off the chair and bolt around the corner. He sighed and then pointed his knife at Akutagawa’s head from across the room. “Stop laughing.”
Acchan tore around the corner so hard he bounced off a cabinet, rattling the pans inside. “Is it true Ryuu-chan can trade me to SANTA? I want to fight a reindeer!!!”
Ryuu-chan followed him excitedly into the kitchen. “See, he doesn’t mind!”
Atsushi pushed one hand through his hair and sighed. “Why do you want to fight a reindeer, Acchan?”
“Dazai-oji said if I defeat a reindeer, I get its ability to fly! I want to fly like Chuuya-oji!”
Ryuu-chan gestured at Acchan with both hands. “See? ‘niisan wants to fly and I want a velociraptor. Everyone wins.”
“Yes,” Akutagawa said dryly from the main room, still seated but somehow having regained his composure. “Everybody wins.”
Both of the kids swiveled back to Atsushi, eyes wide and bright.
“First,” Atsushi said, “I’m going to call Santa and report that Dazai-oji has been telling lies again—”
Acchan grabbed him by the apron. “You can call Santa!?”
Ryuu-chan grabbed his other side. “I want to talk to Santa!”
“Tell him I’ll fight Donder, Chuuya-oji said he sounded weak!”
“DAD PRIVILEGE,” Atsushi roared, and they both stopped talking over each other, startled at the volume. “Then I’m going to tell him someone wants to trade in his brother and someone else wants to fight his reindeer.”
Acchan and Ryuu-chan froze, each still hanging off opposite sides of Atsushi’s apron.
“I don’t think Santa will consider either of those things very nice.”
Ryuu-chan and Acchan looked at each other and then released the apron. “Uh,” Acchan said, and Ryuu-chan caught his brother’s sleeve.
“I don’t want to trade Acchan in,” he said. “I’ve changed my mind.”
“Good.” Atsushi looked at Acchan.
“I still want to fight a reindeer,” Acchan said.
“Try again.”
“Uh…it doesn’t have to be Santa’s reindeer?”
Ryuu-chan leaned into him and whispered, “Only Santa’s reindeer can fly.”
“Oh.” Acchan frowned. “I guess…I don’t want to fight Santa’s reindeer.”
“Good enough.” Atsushi started to shoo them out of the kitchen and almost tripped over the chair Ryuu-chan drug in. “Please take the chair with you when you go.”
“I still want a velociraptor for Christmas,” Ryuu-chan added, his Rashomon lifting the chair slightly before him as he returned it to the table.
“Yeah, we’ll see,” Atsushi said, watching the kids disappear back toward their rooms. Hands on his hips, he looked back over at Akutagawa, who now had acquired a newspaper and was hiding behind it. “Thanks for the help.”
“I thought you handled that well.”
“I’m going to kill Dazai-san.”
“I would prefer to have dinner before you go on a homicidal rampage.”
Atsushi sighed and returned to the kitchen. “Maybe after dinner.”
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Atsushi stood beside the bunk bed as the kids readied for sleep. “I still can’t believe you’d give away your big brother forever, Ryuu-chan,” he said, shaking his head.
Ryuu-chan leaned over the edge of his bed, the battered old hedgehog plush that Akutagawa’s sister had given him tucked tight under one arm. “But it wouldn’t have been forever.”
Akutagawa was putting away the clean laundry, one ear clearly on the conversation. “Explain.”
“Well,” Ryuu-chan said, “Acchan would go with Santa and defeat a reindeer and learn how to fly, then he’d come home on his own and I’d get both a velociraptor and my brother. I wouldn’t have to choose.”
“Yeah!” Acchan said. “And I’d eat it, too!”
“You’re not allowed to eat Red!”
“What? No, I meant the reindeer.”
“Oh. You can eat all the reindeer; I don’t care about the reindeer.”
Acchan made a noise of triumph from the bottom bed. Atsushi leaned his elbow against the bunk and sighed. “Ryuu-chan, if he ate the reindeer, how would Santa get his presents to you?”
Ryuu-chan blinked owlishly. “Magic.”
“Flawless logic,” Akutagawa said. “I agree with our son, let’s trade Acchan to Santa, maybe he’ll learn some manners while he’s gone.”
“YES!” Acchan yelled, punching the air.
Atsushi glared at Akutagawa, who simply smirked at him. “Well I talked to Santa while you both were in the bath,” he said, still glaring at Akutagawa. “And the North Pole isn’t taking any returns this year, not just on brothers. So you’re out of luck.”
“Always next year,” Akutagawa said, laundry basket on his hip as he exited the room.
“Maybe I should inquire about trading in husbands,” Atsushi yelled after, and the boys giggled. “No more talk of trade-ins, I mean it. If Dazai-oji tells you anything else weird, tell me right away. Santa wants to know.”
Ryuu-chan frowned. “Dazai-oji said every Christmas tree is actually an alien who is waiting for us to fall asleep in front of it so it can eat us.”
“Oh my god,” Atsushi said with a large sigh.
Acchan pulled his covers up to his chin. “And Dazai-oji said that when you and Dad lock your door it means you’re smacking your swords together.”
Atsushi stared blankly at Acchan for a moment. Then he patted Acchan’s shoulder and said, “Good night, Acchan. Good night, Ryuu-chan.”
Their door had barely closed behind them when both kids heard Atsushi yell, “RYUUNOSUKE, I’M GOING TO KILL HIM.”
Ryuu-chan leaned over the top of his bunk. “Stupid,” he hissed at Acchan. “Dad doesn’t even own any swords; we couldn’t find them! That means Dazai-oji was lying about that!”
“Well, he asked,” Acchan said defensively. “What was I supposed to do, lie? Santa is listening.”
“You lied earlier when you said you didn’t want to fight a reindeer.”
“And you still want to trade me to Santa, so we’re even.”
They stared at each other for a moment, frowning. Their détente was broken by some muffled noises from downstairs, and the distinct, uncanny sound of their father laughing. “Ooh, it’s creepy when dad laughs like that,” Ryuu-chan said, now distracted.
Acchan snuggled under his covers. “Christmas trees don’t eat people.”
“Some trees do,” Ryuu-chan said with surety.
“But not Christmas trees.”
“Not Christmas trees,” Ryuu-chan agreed. “Goodnight ‘niisan.”
“I’d kick Donder’s butt.”
“Goodnight, ‘niisan.”
“Night.”
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˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Akutagawa Ryunosuke x Male reader ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚
Note!: I will only be doing male readers from now on since I’ve noticed a lack of x male readers (specifically in the Akutagawa x male reader tags)
Warnings: Angst but fluff at the end, Mentions of abandonment, negative self talk, abuse, mentions of blood (the reader is also mentioned to be taller than Akutagawa)
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Akutagawa felt sick. As if his
throat had been tied in a tight knot. His head was throbbing uncontrollably,crimson blood dribbling down his forehead as he walked back from another mission he had failed to accomplish. ‘Why must I be so dumb?’ He thought to himself. Even after Dazai had left the Port mafia, Akutagawa couldn’t help but imagine what he’d think. Akutagawa coughed. He didn’t want to think about that though, All Akutagawa wanted to think about was coming home and slipping into your warm embrace. Once he got to the doorstep he clenched the handle with his bloody hand that had been cut during the mission. He opened the door. “Hey Akutagawa, how was your day”- you were cut off by the sight of his bloody wounds placed on his forehead and his hands. Yes you knew he was in the Port Mafia and would get wounds here and there but what you were also worried about was how much more tired and deranged he looked than all of the other times he would come home. “Ryuu, are you alright? I can help you with your injuries..” You told him softly, examining his face for any other cuts or injuries. You put your hands on his shoulders but just then he slowly slid into your arms and rested his head on your chest, slowly starting to close his eyes. “Ryuu baby..? Is it about a mission?” You asked holding him against yourself. He nodded. You knew whenever Akutagawa had failed a mission and how sad he would get. “Akutagawa,,Your amazing you know that..?” You whispered to him rubbing his upper back. Akutagawa thought and asked himself why he deserved a boyfriend like you and how could someone love and care about a person such as him. His thoughts were cut off by another one of your praises. “I can tell that you did a good job every time you do a mission even if you fail one..Please don’t look down upon yourself all just because of a mission you failed to complete. I love you Ryuunosuke, more than anything in this world. You’ll always be my first choice”. Your fingers ran through his tangled raven hair.Your praises were like medicine. A medicine that could cure any illness or disease.
A chocked sob escaped his his lips as he released the tight knot in his throat. Akutagawa couldn’t hold the pain in his chest anymore and began to quietly sob into your chest. He hated when people see him when he looked so vulnerable, but right now he couldn’t hold this in anymore. But he knew an Angel like you would never judge him.
“I love you too..” Akutagawa whispered hoarsely.
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Can I ask you to make a scenario about how your tsundere boyfriend reacts when you spend less time with him, and spend more time with his friend. You know when the tsundere thinking that you are breaking up with him, creating a big misunderstanding, and try to prevent it by changing his looks and personalities for you
arata ryuu [tsundere] - You're Mine, Not His!!
genre: angst, fluff, typical tsundere vibes
word count: 10.3k
warnings: none.
Your boyfriend, Arata Ryuu, was not the most… eloquent person on the planet. Nor was he the most thoughtful boyfriend in the world. For instance, if you both were on a date and you suggested a place he’d outright tell you that you didn’t have an inkling of fun in your entire body. Now, you know in your heart and mind that he doesn't mean to say ruthless and mean things, but sometimes it gets harder and harder to ignore that your boyfriend once told you that you made the Kardashians look like Einstein while on a study date. Or when he tells you that your hair looks stupid and inconvenient when you’re trying out a new style. OR when he told you in the middle of the date that you ‘must crave attention’ because your outfit made one man’s head turn. However, despite all this you’ve come to love your spiteful and brutally honest boyfriend. He has his sweet and gentle side that rears its head every once in a while. Mostly, when you’re upset and depressed. He’s never failed to put a smile on your face or cheer you up. He’s even better at giving self-care than you are to yourself. You honestly wouldn’t trade in your boyfriend for anything in the world, but sometimes you wish he could be a little more sensitive to your feelings and open to ideas that you had.
Like, today. You just scored two tickets to a concert of your favorite band. Die hard fans would kill to get these tickets. But…
“What do you mean you don’t wanna go?!”
“I don’t know what language you want me to repeat that simple sentence in so I’ll say it again slowly for you. I. Do not. Want. To. Go. To. A. Stupid. Stray Kids. Concert.”
You’ve never wanted to throttle a person more than you want to throttle your boyfriend right now. Moving aside that he just called Stray Kids ‘stupid’, he loves Kpop. Sure he’s more of a SHINee and MAMAMOO fanboy but when you first started dating he said he actually liked a few of their songs you used to play in the car. Ugh! Why on this day of all days was he choosing to be stubborn?
“I heard you the first time! What I mean is why don’t you wanna go? We haven’t been on a date in a while! I thought you liked their songs. Plus, you’re always saying that I never want to do anything fun. Well, here’s two of the most unobtainable tickets on the market and it's the first row.”
“Okay. First, going to a hot, sweaty, crowded concert where I only know their songs from older albums surrounded by feral fangirls doesn’t sound like fun. It sounds like a speedrun to needing hearing aids and never wanting children. Second, I do like their songs and they're pretty decent but I think I’d rather stay at home where it’s nice and quiet than go to a concert to watch you drool over some pretty boys.”
“Ugh! You are so unbelievable! Just forget it! Have fun at home watching the East of Eden over and over again, you ungrateful jerk!”
You stormed off with a red face and stinging eyes not bothering to listen to the distant calls of your boyfriend. And he has the nerve to call you boring! Can’t he just appreciate the effort that you went through to get these tickets and at least tell you in a normal, gentle way that he didn’t want to go?
‘‘Oh, thank you so much (Y/N) for thinking about me but I don’t really listen to Stray Kids all that much. I wouldn’t have as much fun as you because I don’t know any of their new songs. I’m sorry.’’ Why couldn’t he just say that instead of making me feel like an idiot for thinking about him in the first place!’
You kept a sour face all the way home and had a disgruntled face when you went to sleep. Needless to say, you didn’t get much sleep that night and it was rightfully your stupid boyfriend’s fault. As you were getting ready to go to your classes you looked at your Stray Kids tickets on your desk. You let out a sigh.
‘What am I going to do with these now?’ You picked up the tickets and frowned. You had imagined going to the concert with your boyfriend and having fun watching the boys in the front row and bonding over your shared love of Kpop. Now that was just a distant fantasy as you remember Ryuu’s words. You sighed pitifully and put them back down on the desk. ‘Maybe I can find someone who’ll want to go with me.’ With that in mind, you finished getting ready and headed towards your classes.
—
“Ugh… that was the longest 3 hours of my life…” you complained, walking out of the lecture hall. Maybe you should switch majors after all. That stuff you just learned was more complex and disorientating than anything else in your other classes. You wanted nothing more than to go back home and sleep in your nice, warm bed.
‘Should I just skip my last class? I’m soo tired… and I’m pretty sure that professor uploads class logs onto the canvas. Bleh… I wonder if this is what my parents envisioned my college life to be. Wondering if their child should skip a 2 hour class because they’re so exhausted from stewing over their boyfriend.’
A deep grumble interrupted your thoughts. You rubbed your stomach and sighed pitifully again. You weren’t in the mood to eat anything for breakfast this morning. So now you’re tired and hungry. Mulling over your choices you decided to skip your last class of the day and head to the cafeteria for an early lunch. It won’t hurt to miss one class. You walked into the cafeteria and looked at the menu. Nothing that you wanted was being served today, but you couldn’t spend your money ordering out this time. You ordered some ramen and sat down at an empty table. As you filled your belly with ramen, you sighed deeply. Thinking about your money troubles made you think again about the concert tickets burning a hole in your bank account.
‘Everyone that I asked to go to the concert either with me has classes on that day or have plans. I’ve asked all my friends and even some group project members. If I go alone then I’ll just be that loser who goes to a concert all by themselves and looks like an idiot singing by myself. But if I don’t go then I’ll just have worthless and expired tickets sitting in my drawer and I’ll start crying every time I look at my bank account…’ You sigh again and hold your cheek, ‘Maybe I’ll just sell the tickets. That way I’ll most likely get even more money than I spent to get them because they're so rare and I’ll just find something else to do with that money…’
You were so deep in thought that you jumped when you felt someone tap you on the shoulder. Whipping your head back, you saw a familiar face smiling at you. It was your boyfriend’s childhood best friend. His name is Tachibana Eiji, or Ei-chan as you like to call him. Ryuu introduced him to you when you both started getting serious about each other. Ei-chan is the polar opposite of your boyfriend. He’s sweet, gentle, caring, out-going, very personal, and extremely extroverted. He can make friends with just about anyone. You’d often wonder how he and your boyfriend became friends in the first place. Ryuu and Ei-chan didn’t even like the same things. The only thing they shared a common interest in is video games. Specifically, Genshin Impact. You’ve often lost many date nights with Ryuu because of that game. Ei-chan is also extremely attractive and super popular with both women and men. Not to say that your boyfriend isn’t attractive, but if you put the two together Ei-chan stands out the most. He always has his hair dyed a super bright color and also wears colored contacts. He’s super fashionable like he just stepped off a photoshoot and he’s always so modest and chivalrous. Hmm… maybe you chose the wrong best friend to date.
Ei-chan chuckled. “Sorry. Didn’t mean to scare you like that. I’ve been calling your name for a while, but you looked so out of it. You must’ve been thinking about something super hard to drown out the world like that.” he said, taking a seat right next to you.
You let out a nervous laugh. “Heh, yeah. Sorry about that. I didn’t even realize I was thinking that hard. It was over something super stupid anyway.”
“Hehe. You shouldn’t drown out the world like that. Someone will take advantage of you.”
“What? Please Ei-chan. I’m not a little kid. I can handle myself.” you say with a pout.
Ei-chan laughed. “Yeah, yeah. You can’t blame a guy for worrying. You’re my best friend’s partner. I have to be vigilant and protective when he’s not here. You’re so cute that people always look like they want to steal you away. So when your boyfriend’s not here I have to protect you from those perverts and thieves.”
You felt your turn flush and you jabbed Ei-chan's arm. “S-Shut up. Don’t joke about something like that.” you stuttered, turning your attention back to your food. You forgot that Ei-chan always did that. Just saying things without thinking about it. He always blurts out whatever’s on his mind. Most people take it the wrong way and immediately think he’s being flirty. That’s why he has so many admirers. Your friends often told you that you should be dating Ei-chan instead of Ryuu. Even though Ei-chan is really popular he’s not dating anyone. He says that he’s keeping an eye out for someone special. Someone that’s perfect to him in every way. Even though that sounds super vague and like an impossible measure you kind of understand his preference. Even though he’s stubborn, mean, and a bit of a brute, Ryuu fits your ideal of a special someone. He’s perfect in every way to you.
“So, what was it?” Ei-chan asked, startling you out your thoughts once again.
“Hm? What was what?”
“What were you thinking about so hard that smoke was coming out of your ears?” Ei-chan laughed and gently caressed your ears causing your face to flush again. This guy… Always so touchy-touchy.
“Nothing.” you muttered quickly. “It was… just… something stupid…” You looked down at your steaming ramen. It was just a silly fight over concert tickets. Why did it get so heated? Ei-chan stared at you for a while before speaking again.
“Did you have a fight with Ry-chan?” he asked.
‘W-What?! How did he know that?! Did he read my mind or something? Wait… no… don’t be stupid, (Y/N). He’s Ryuu’s best friend… obviously he told him…’
“Um, yeah! Kind of. Did Ryuu tell you that?”
“Nope! Your face told me.”
“M-My face? What? Am I really that easy to read?”
“Hehe! Yeah, a little.”
You felt a little vulnerable. You didn’t know that your facial expressions were so easily read. Your parents and your friends told you that it looked like your face was made of stone when you were thinking. You’ve been told that it looks like you're angry when you think too hard, like when you’re studying. Ei-chan is super amazing if he can read you like a book without a cover.
“Hey, don’t look so down. He may be my best friend, but if I know Ry-chan it’s that he’s never hurt your feelings intentionally. Sometimes he has a hard time showcasing his emotions and his true thoughts and feelings. I’ve gotten pretty used to his attitude and I can read him super easily now. So, whatever happened, just know that Ry-chan likes you so much that he’ll most likely apologize by the next day.”
You smiled at Ei-chan defending ways. He’s right. He grew up with Ryuu so he probably knows what Ryuu’s thinking better than you. “You’re right. I know deep down that what he says isn’t what he really means, but sometimes I forget that I don’t know him like you and I let it hurt my feelings. Plus, I said some pretty mean things too. So, if anything it’s both our faults for being so childish. I’ll text him later.”
“So mature!” Ei-chan commented in a playful tone. “So, back to my question. What were you thinking so hard about? It can’t be just about the fight.”
‘Maybe he is a mind reader…’
“Oh. Well, I have two tickets for the Strays Kids concert. Ryuu said he didn’t want to go and-” you explained, but were immediately cut off.
“You have two tickets for the Strays Kids concert?!” Ei-chan shouted, nearly knocking over his chair in excitement as he stood up. “I’ve been trying to get those tickets for weeks, but they’re sold out everywhere! Even scalpers don’t have them! How’d you get them?! Oooh, can I go with you?! Please please please please pleeeeeease! I’ll do anything!”
You sat there shocked at the display. You’ve never seen Ei-chan act like this. He was the cool, calm, and level-headed guy. Now, he was on his knees begging and pleading in the middle of the cafeteria. You had no idea that Ei-chan could be this loud either.
“U-Umm… Ei-chan. People are staring…” you whispered, looking around and noticing all the eyes in your direction.
Ei-chan looked around and his face immediately flushed bright red. He sat back in his chair and cleared his throat.
“Um… I mean… if that’s okay with you… I’d really like to go…” he muttered quietly, fidgeting in his seat. His eyes were pleading. He looked like a puppy begging for a treat. You’ve never seen him so embarrassed before. Even someone as calm and cool as Ei-chan can get extremely loud and hyper. It’s honestly kinda cute…
You laughed at his flushed face. “Sure! Ryuu doesn’t want to go and I was planning on selling them so it’ll be fun to go with someone who likes them too.”
Ei-chan smiled brightly and hugged you, fully knocking over his chair. “Yes yes yes! Thank you so much (Y/N/N)! We’re gonna have so much fun! I totally owe you!”
It was now your turn to blush. You gently hugged him back. “I-It’s no problem, Ei-chan.” you stuttered, feeling envious eyes bore holes into you. “You can let no go now…”
Ei-chan pulled back with a laugh. “Sorry. When it comes to these things I’m a total fanboy. I couldn’t help my excitement.”
You smiled back. “It’s fine. Let’s finish eating. I’ll text you later about the time and place.”
“Sounds like a plan! Thanks again (Y/N)! You’re seriously awesome!”
You giggled and continued eating lunch with Ei-chan, making small talk and discussing what to wear to the concert and plans on how to get there. You’ve almost forgotten about your argument with Ryuu.
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You finally arrived home, kicking your shoes off and tossing your bag on your couch. You were definitely feeling better than you were this morning. You plopped down on the couch and pulled out your phone to text Ryuu that you were sorry about saying mean things to him. However, you were surprised to see multiple messages from him.
You smiled at the messages. Ei-chan was right again. Even though he didn’t apologize directly it was obvious that he was upset about how things ended and texted you his true feelings that he wasn’t able to do directly. You quickly typed back.
Maybe you were wrong to judge your boyfriend so quickly. You weren’t used to his actions and behaviors like Ei-chan. It takes so getting used to. It wasn’t long before you heard your phone go off.
You laughed. You quickly texted back.
Before you could put your phone down you got another text.
His response seems kind of curt but maybe that’s you overthinking it. You stretched and stood up, looking at the clock. It was nearly three. You let out a yawn.
‘Hm, maybe I should get some work done from the missed class. Then, I think I earned myself a nap.’
You stumbled out of the car giggling uncontrollably at the feeling of your jelly legs. One might think you were drunk and coming back from an exciting night out. That wouldn;t be too far from the truth, minus the drunk part. The concert blew all expectations you had out of the water. You made the right choice bringing Ei-chan with you. He sang every song with you and danced just as goofily as you did. But, that’s not even the best thing to ever happen tonight.
You actually touched Felix.
THE LEE FELIX.
It was only a graze of hands, but it was enough to send you into a wild, feral frenzy. You nearly passed out on the spot. Luckily, E-chan was there to catch you and freak out with you. Ryuu never would’ve stood for another guy touching you, even if they were a celebrity. Speaking of which, you hadn’t seen or heard from him since you told him you were going to the concert with Ei-chan. You would be worried, but your boyfriend had a tendency of ghosting you for days and then talking to you again. It was just his personality you suppose. Some people are like that.
You're brought out of your thoughts when you hear a familiar laugh and a hand reaches out towards you. You looked up and saw Ei-chan’s bright smile as he helped you up.
“Hehe! That was so much fun!” you exclaimed, leaning up against Ei-chan as he helped you walk towards your apartment building. “You don’t have to walk me to my door y’know. It’s enough that you drove us halfway across town to get to the concert.”
“Aah don’t worry about it!” Ei-chan replied with another gentle smile. “It would've been a hassle to get a ride to and from the concert and I insisted. Plus, it’s super dark out. I’d be an inconsiderate moron if I didn’t make sure you made it inside your apartment safely.”
“Woow! Such a gentleman!” You feigned a swoon and Ei-chan laughed. As you walked up the stairs you saw a familiar figure standing at your door.
“Ryuu?” you called out, squinting to see the figure better.
The figure turned towards you and the figure’s face became clearer as you and Ei-chan walked closer. It was Ryuu! What was he doing here so late at night?
“Ryuu? What’re you doing standing by my door?” you asked.
Ryuu’s face remained stoic, but something about how his eyes looked at the two of you was a bit unnerving. You couldn;t quite place the emotion, but the look in his eyes made your stomach jump.
“Ry-chan! Were you waiting for (Y/N/N)? How romantic!” Ei-chan gushed, causing you to blush when Ryuu put his head down confirming Ei-chan’s statement.
‘H-He waited up for me? That’s really sweet…’
“Whatever. Let go of her already.” Ryuu finally spoke up, assertively tugging at your arm and pulling you into him. Your face grew brighter and redder as you were enveloped into your boyfriend’s warm chest. The smell of his cologne seemed foreign to you though. He always wore the same kind of cologne every day. When you asked him about it, he told you that other scents make his head hurt and his sinuses go crazy. It threw you off a little. You couldn’t quite place it, but he smelled like someone else.
Ei-chan giggled. “Oooh! So protective! I was just walking them to their door to make sure they got home safe.”
“Well, they are.” your boyfriend snipped. The look on your boyfriend’s face changed from stoic to disgruntled. Was he… mad at Ei-chan? No, they can’t be. They’re best friends. “So you can leave now, Eiji.”
“Okay, okay! I know when I’m a third wheel. Looks like we’re gonna have to take a raincheck on that sleepover, (Y/N/N).”
“Aww. Okay. Well,… we’re still on for Monday brunch right?”
“Of course! I’ll text you later.” Ei-chan slid in to give you a hug, but that was nearly impossible due to the protective grip your boyfriend had on you. You’ve never seen him act this way. Normally, when it came to Ei-chan, he didn’t care if he hugged you. But, now he was holding on to you like you were going to blow away in the wind at any minute. Ei-chan waved goodbye and walked away. You looked back up at your boyfriend whose face had gone back to stoic.
“So… um-” Before you could say anything, Ryuu interrupted.
“Can you open the door now? My legs hurt from standing here all damn night.”
“Oh, yeah, sure. S-Sorry…” You had no idea why you were apologizing. You fumbled around in your bag, fishing out your keys. Once you got your door unlocked Ryuu brushed inside. Maybe he was tired. After locking your door and putting down your bag and keys you continued your sentence.
“Um… I didn’t get a text from you tonight. I… I didn’t know you were coming over.”
“Do I need a reason to come visit you? We are dating.”
“Oh, um, I guess not… but if you had texted me I wouldn’t have stayed out too late. It probably looked really suspicious to my neighbors to see you standing outside my door all night.”
“Fuck them. I don’t care what they think.”
You were shocked. His answers were quick and curt. He was facing you, but his eyes weren’t looking at you. The air around you felt tense and awkward. What was going on with him?
“What was Eiji talking about when he said ‘sleepover’?”
“Um, well, since it was so late I suggested he sleep here. Then he suggested that we watch the concert footage together and have some sort of afterparty. Y’know, talking about the concert and singing our favorite songs.”
“Uh-huh.”
Okay. Something was definitely up. Was Ryuu actually being protective over you? From Ei-chan? His only best friend?
“Did you have fun?” Ryuu asked, bringing you out your thoughts.
“Huh? Oh, yeah. We had a lot of fun.” you smiled. “Honestly, it was the most fun I’ve had in a while.”
“Hmph! I see…” The room was quiet. Did he not want you to have fun? Isn’t he the one that’s always saying that you’re no fun?
“Eiji. He’s a handful.” Ryuu stated. “He can get loud and annoying and overbearing when he’s excited. So, I guess if you had fun…” he trailed off.
“Um, yeah. I witnessed that first hand. Heh, if being up close to the music wasn’t going to make me deaf then it would’ve definitely been his screaming. I had no idea he was capable of producing such a volume. But, he’s honestly such an energizing guy. When he gets excited, it kind of makes me want to get excited. Maybe that’s just me feeling off his vibes, but I swear the concert felt like a different experience with him there.”
“Different? How?”
“I don’t know. Normally, when I go to a concert, it’s hot and muggy and I get so irritated when people push and shove me. I take pictures and video and then I sit in a parking lot for hours trying to get out before the real crowding happens. Then, I go home and probably not even think about it after a couple of weeks. But, with Ei-chan… I dunno. The concert seemed… amazing.”
You suddenly jumped at a loud thud next to you. Ryuu had a clenched fist against your wall. His eyes were dark and his jaw was clenched.
“R-Ryuuu-”
“I’m going home.”
“W-What?! But… you just got here.”
“Yeah well now I’m just leaving.”
You could barely get a word out as Ryuu stormed out, slamming the door behind him. You stared at the door for a while before you turned to look at your wall. As you walked up to it, you grazed your fingers around the small dent Ryuu had made. You gulped nervously. You had never seen your boyfriend behave this way. Sure he could be a big pig-headed, stubborn, even downright ornery; that was part of his charm. But, you had never seen this much aggression come from him. Especially not towards you. What could he possibly be mad at? Could he be mad that he waited outside your apartment door all night? Or was he upset that you went to the concert?
No… Could it be that…
He was upset that you went to the concert…
With Ei-chan?
No… no no. That couldn’t be it. Your boyfriend might be a jerk but there’s no way he even felt that way. He didn’t say anything when you told him you were going with Ei-chan even though he had days to do so.
And he was the one that said boldly that he didn’t want to go. He could’ve told you in the texts but he didn’t say that. You felt the sides of your head sting and tighten. All this roundabout thinking was giving you a headache. You were just thinking yourself into circles and getting nowhere.
“Ugh… all this thinking… it’s giving me a migraine…” you muttered, massaging the sides of your temple. “I need to stop overthinking too much.” You gave yourself a quick whiff and reeled back at the smell of your sweat. “Oof! Oh my god… What I need is a hot shower and to get my ass into bed… Whatever’s going on with Ryuu… he’ll tell me… or I’ll get it out of him… for now I’m too tired to even think about what I want for breakfast tomorrow.”
You trudged to your bedroom to sort out your pajamas and turned on your shower to the highest heat. You were too exhausted to think. Maybe this all will work itself out.
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Yeah, maybe that was too much hopeful thinking on your part. Ryuu was getting weirder and weirder around you. He smelled weird. He was wearing very dazzling and fashionable clothes and accessories. For example, on a date you noticed that his ears were red and you could notice shiny silver jewelry sticking out when his hair moved. You had to interrogate him for a while but then he finally broke down and told you that he got earrings and wanted to wait until they were fully healed to show you. When you asked why he would get earrings even though he hates wearing jewelry he just huffed and said, “Because I just wanted to! Okay?”
Hell, he was even talking weird! He didn’t sound like himself. You don’t know if the word is trendy or whatever, but your boyfriend’s vocabulary has completely turned 180 from how he usually sounds. You sent him a pic of an outfit that you were thinking of wearing out on a date and he called you ‘babez’. Yeah, ‘babes’ but with a z. You don’t know why, but the twisted turn that your stomach did made you never want to hear him say that word ever again.
On top of that, he was even acting weird with Ei-chan. You and Ei-chan were spending a lot of time with each other. After the concert and having brunch with one another, you’ve discovered that you two share similar likes in music, hobbies, shows, etc.. You felt a certain connection with Ei-chan, like you’ve known him since childhood. However, whenever you told Ryuu that you wanted to do something and he said no, you’d invite Ei-chan. Then, Ryuu would hog all your attention and keep you away from messaging Ei-chan. Ryuu would take you to dinner, dates, and do things with you that you’d normally have to beg to get him to do. Now, it seemed like he was doing it for his own volition. Or maybe you were confusing it with spite. You weren’t completely blind. Anytime you so much as mentioned doing something with Ei-chan, Ryuu would either shut down or take you out and bombard you with the most romantic spiel you’ve ever seen.
This wasn’t the Ryuu you knew. But, this was the Ryuu that you’ve kind of wished he was. Kind, loving, caring, sweet. These were all the things you wished your boyfriend to be before. But, now… you don’t know why, but this new attitude he had. It was starting to freak you out a little. After the past week, it looked like your boyfriend’s personality was changing. Your boyfriend had gone from cold, stoic, emotionally-stunted to a sweet, romantic, darling. You didn’t know why you couldn’t be happy. Maybe your boyfriend had changed after your fight and was trying to better himself. It just didn’t settle right with you. This was all you could think about; in the morning, during classes, even at night. You couldn’t shake this unnerving feeling you got around him nowadays.
“(Y/N/N)!”
Normally, that nickname is reserved for Ei-chan. It’s what he usually calls you nowadays instead of your name. However, as soon as you turn your head you’re more likely to see your boyfriend calling you that nickname instead.
‘Speak of the devil…’
“Hey, Ryuu.” you answered back, stopping to stare at him. You couldn’t put your finger on it but something was off with him today again. “You just finished classes too?”
He nodded. “Yep! I’m totes tired. I want it to be the weekend again.”
You cringed at his quirky awkward slang. “Totes”? Your boyfriend has never in the time that you’ve known him used that kind of word in his life. It seems like your boyfriend is always picking up a word and using it to the full extent these days. It doesn’t sound like him. He sounds like a robot. Or a clone. Or a cloned robot. Either way, you didn’t like it.
“Anyways, I was thinking we should get drinks at that new boba place downtown.” You weren’t really focusing on his words. You just kept staring at his face. The more his lips moved the more you noticed something.
“Do you have something on your lips?” you asked randomly.
Ryuu stopped in his tracks. His eyes looked everywhere except at you.
“N-No! I don’t know what you’re talking about-” His nervous attempt to cover up his mouth and mutter an excuse was cut short as you roughly grabbed his collar and kissed him. When you finally pulled away, Ryuu's eyes widened and his cheeks were flushed red.
“What the fuck-”
“Cherry.” you stated, licking your lips. “Why the hell are you wearing cherry lip balm? You hate vaseline coated cosmetics.”
Ryuu's eyes were darting everywhere. “What? Is that a crime or something? My lips were chapped and I found some lip balm in my backpack. Probably put there by you… so I just put on a little…”
“Why would I put lip balm in your backpack when I know you hate it?”
“Why do you force me to watch Love Island with you when you know I hate that too?”
You huffed and crossed your arms. “Touché, but you still didn’t answer my question.”
Your boyfriend sputtered. You’ve never seen this side of him before either; flabbergasted. Ryuu was always quick and snippy, often telling you to mind your own business and to let things go, but now he looked like a guilty child caught doing something bad. It’s not that you don’t like your boyfriend with smoother lips, although a weird side of you missed the roughness of his lips, you just wanted some answers.
“(Y/N/N)! Ry-chan!” a familiar voice called out.
You looked over to see a pink-haired smiling bunny boy running towards you and Ryuu. Your eyes widened and you couldn’t help but smile.
“Ei-chan?!” you gasped. His hair was dyed a cotton candy pink and the top of his head adorn white fluffy bunny ears. He looked soooo adorable!!!
“Omigosh! You look soooooo cute!!” you exclaimed, reaching out to touch his hair. “It’s so pink and fluffy and soft! Like a cloud! And your bunny ears! Aaahhh! I think I’m going to have a heart attack!!” You were catching some weird glances with all your squealing, but you could care less. Ei-chan lightly giggled.
“Thank you, (Y/N/N). I just got this itch to dye my hair a cute color and decided on pink. And the bunny ears are from the theatre department. We were sorting through old props and costumes and a few of the girls put this on me. They also said I looked adorable so I decided to wear it. What do you think? Did I pull it off?” he asked, posing playfully.
You laughed. “I think you could start a trend. I can see it now. Men and women all over the world dying their hair bright colors and wearing bunny ears to charity balls and dates. Like an ode to Easter or something. You’ll be the poster child. You’d probably have international designers following your every move to catch the latest trend set by you.”
Ei-chan shuddered and took off the bunny ears with a nervous smile. “On second thought, I think I’ll stop while I’m ahead. Just the thought of having a thousand eyes on me, waiting for me to do something, gives me anxiety. Isn’t that what made Van Gogh cut off his ear?”
“Pfft-! Haha, what’re you talking about?” you laughed. “First off, Van Gogh was reportedly bipolar and schizophrenic and cut off his ear because of an argument he had with another painter, not because he was the trendiest guy in the world. Second off, think of all the money you’d make by setting the latest trends. Telling people what to wear seems a lot easier than mathematical physics.” you sighed, looked down at your heavy math book. Damn your pursuit for higher knowledge.
“Nah, that’s not for me. Plus, I’d rather be here with you guys than some snooty charity fashion ball. You guys are way more fun.”
“Aww, you’d turn down millions of dollars to be with us? Isn’t that sweet, Ryuu?” You looked over at your boyfriend to get his response, but found a despondent Ryuu. “Hey, Ryuu?” You touched his arm lightly. He jerked at your touch and looked at you and Ei-chan with a lost look.
“Huh? W-What?”
“Ryuu? Are you okay?” you asked, reaching out to touch him again only to be brushed off.
“Y-Yeah, I’m fine! Why?”
“You just looked… out of it, that’s all, Ry-chan. You looked like you were zoning out. Weren’t you listening to the conversation?”
“Conversation about what? About how you look like a 2012 softcore aesthetic tumblr blog made by an edgy 14 year old girl who thinks she’s quirky and different because she drinks Monster for breakfast? Aren’t you a man? You’re not supposed to look cute. It’s gross.”
“Ryuu!” You smacked your boyfriend’s arm. Where was this attitude coming from? Ryuu smacked his lips and left swiftly. You called out to him multiple times to come back and apologize, but he didn’t even look back at you. Ei-chan put his arm on your shoulder to calm you down.
“Hey, it’s okay. That’s just how he is.”
“He shouldn’t have said that to you. You’re his best friend. He should watch what he says.”
“Hehe. Don’t worry about it. It’s not the first time he’s said something like that. Plus, I don’t think he liked that you praised my pink hair so much. I know I would be jealous if the person I was in a relationship with was ranting and raving over another guy.”
You pouted and crossed your arms. Ei-chan could read Ryuu so much better than you. “Then, why didn’t he just say that? I was just saying that I liked how you can be so trendy without even realizing it. I would’ve dialed it back if he had just told me that I was being overbearing towards you.” You were starting to realize every day how little you knew about your boyfriend. You can barely guess what mood he’s in by his texts but Ei-chan can decipher your boyfriend’s precise mood and face just by his punctuation. You want so much to know what your boyfriend’s thinking. To be like Ei-chan and to get into his headspace and know just his lips what he’s going to say.
You let out a long sigh. “I guess I still don’t quite understand his methods like you do. I just wish he would communicate with me a little better…”
Ei-chan wrapped his arm around you. “Believe me. You will. Trust me. It took some time to understand the complexity that is Arata Ryuu, but with patience comes acceptance.”
You shrugged. “Yeah, I guess you’re right…”
Ei-chan shook you gently. “Hey now, don’t be too upset. If you’re too upset then the surprise will be ruined.”
You raised your eyebrow and looked at him. “Surprise?”
“SURPRISE!!” Ei-chan exclaimed, pulling out two white strips from his pocket and shoving them in your face, flashing you a toothy grin. You jumped back at the sudden burst of excitement and squinted at the two pieces of paper, squinting and wondering what the hell you were looking at.
“I got us two tickets to see Mya Solovyova perform ballet at the Royal 99 Opera House tonight!”
Your eyes widened and you began to feel the same excitement as Ei-chan. This must be exactly how he felt when you told him you had two tickets to the Stray Kids concert.
“Mya Solovyova?! Royal 99 Opera House?!! Tonight?!?” You felt like you were close to hyperventilating. Everything was spinning and moving so fast. You grabbed a hold of Ei-chan's arm who was more than willing to hold you up.
“Ei-chan! Those tickets cost a fortune and are nearly impossible to get! How did you-” you were cut off by Ei-chan putting a finger to your lips.
“You have your sources and I have mine.” he answered with a spirited wink. Now, you definitely felt like you were going to pass out. Even if Ei-chan did have his sources hook him up with two tickets, that's still two tickets to the most expensive, exclusive opera house in the country. Even one ticket would cost you a kidney. You knew that Ei-chan had a little money from his family’s company, but not this much.
“E-Ei-chan… I-I… I don’t know what to say…” you stuttered, trying to find the words to express your gratitude that he would go so far for you. “How could I ever-” Once again, you’re cut off by his finger touching your lips.
“Just wear your most gorgeous outfit and bring your beautiful smile. That’ll be all the thanks I need.”
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Your floor was littered with glittering and dazzling clothes that you’ve put on and pulled off yourself in a desperate attempt to look halfway decent for tonight. This was a once-in-a-lifetime experience. Not every college student is lucky or rich enough to score tickets to the exclusive Royal 99 Opera House on opening night. You’d have to either know someone within the building to get you in or you’d have to be the bestest of friends with the elite and mega rich to even set foot in their bathroom. You didn’t want the staff and other viewers to look at you and see some random bummy college student whose only luxury experience is eating sushi at a restaurant and not from a convenience store. You wanted them to see a sophisticated young adult that doesn’t experience culture shock when paying for a $50 meal. It sounds vain you know that, but however Ei-chan went through to get these tickets you did not want to embarrass him.
As you were checking yourself in the 16th outfit that didn’t make you feel unworthy, you heard your phone go off with a ding. It was a text. From Ryuu. He was asking if you wanted to go out for dinner tonight.
‘What?? Oh no… Why tonight of all nights he could’ve asked me?! Ugh… I’ll just have to tell him that I can’t go… Hopefully he won’t be too upset. This is last minute.’
You texted him that you couldn’t make it for dinner and told him where Ei-chan was taking you tonight. You were going to send him a picture of your outfit to get his opinion, but another ding went off.
You stared at your phone for a while, but before you could even begin to wonder what your boyfriend meant you heard your doorbell ring. Thinking that it must be Ei-chan coming to pick you up, you hurriedly grabbed your bag, wallet, keys, and phone, and shuffled to the door putting your shoes on as fast as possible. You opened the door, but Ei-chan wasn’t at your door. It was an older man dressed in a suit with a cap and white gloves. He pulled out a card from his breast pocket and looked you up and down.
“(Y/N) (L/N)?” he asked, his voice deep and gentle.
“Um, yes?” you answered, cocking your head to the side and raising your eyebrow at the strange man standing at your door late at night. “Can I help you?”
He smiled and tipped his hat at you. “Hello, my name is Chie Jun. I’m your driver for this evening.”
“D-Driver?” you gaped.
“Yes. I’ve been instructed by Mr. Tachibana to escort you to the Opera House this evening. However, judging by that look on your face, I’m guessing he didn’t tell you that.”
You dazedly shook your head no. Just how rich was Ei-chan that he could afford two tickets on opening night at the elite opera house AND hire a driver to come pick you up.
“Well then, shall we be off. Don’t want to be late now, do we?” He tipped his hat again and shifted his body to face down the hallway. You nodded and fumbled to close your door and lock it. You nearly tripped over yourself as the driver escorted you down the stairs. Your mouth hung agape and your eyes widened at the beautiful, black, shiny stretch limo sitting in the dingy parking lot. Mr. Chie held the door open for you and you remained slack jawed at the luxury leather interior and plush plum carpet. Dim lights and a glass sitting delicately next to a bottle of champagne nestled lovingly in a bucket of ice. If it weren’t for the feeling that you could pass out at any moment now, you’d scream in astonishment. This must be what the elite get to experience every day. You don’t know how even one begins to get used to this. As you looked around you noticed you were a member short.
“Is Ei-chan- I mean! Is Eiji not riding with us?”
The driver who had just started up the car, looked into the backseat mirror and shook his head.
“Mr. Tachibana is already at the opera house waiting for you.”
You sat back into the comfy leather seats and stared at the window in amazement.
‘Ei-chan really is amazing…’
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As the limo pulled up to the opera house you had to stop your jaw from dropping to the ground. You never thought in a million years you’d be standing outside the most expensive opera house in a limo with a driver. You almost didn’t want to pinch yourself. What if this was a dream? What if you knocked yourself out and were laying on the floor of your cramped apartment in a sea of clothes? As Mr. Chie opened the door for you and helped you out of the limo, you felt your breath hitch at the sight. The bright, buzzing bulbs that made the entire building light up the sky was a mesmerizing sight. You hadn’t even stepped inside and you were happy with all you’ve seen from the outside. Your driver guided you inside the building where waves of people with luxurious dresses and suits with blinding jewelry walked through three sets of double doors to find their seats.
You heard turned and swayed as if it was on a swivel to capture each and every inch of the opera house. Like you said before, this was a once-in-a-lifetime chance being here. You wanted to take in each and every detail no matter how stupid you must’ve looked to the others. You followed the driver up the red plush stairs and the dignified rumble of those entering the building grew quieter and almost silent. You reached the top of the stairs and down the hall is where you saw Ei-chan. Sitting in a balcony seat so perfect that you could see the entire audience and stage without so much as a squint. Ei-chan looked at you both with a smile.
“Great!” he whispered, excitedly. “You’re right on time.”
“E-Ei-chan… y-you…” You couldn’t find any words to say. No words could even begin to explain how fast your thoughts were racing or how hard your heart was thumping.
Ei-chan turned to the driver. “That’ll be all. Thank you, Jun.”
Mr. Chie tipped his hat once more. “Of course, Mr. Tachibana. Enjoy the ballet.” and with that, he quickly turned on his heel and left. Ei-chan took your hand and guided you to your seat. The moment you sat down, you released a breath you didn’t know you’d been holding. The view before you was simply breathtaking.
“Heh. You excited for the show to start?” he asked.
Feeling the words jumble in your throat, you swiftly nodded your head. Bouncing on the tips of your feet, you sat in unbridled excitement waiting for the lush velvety curtain to rise.
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You were in complete heaven. The lights, the dancing, the stage, the beautiful orchestral accompanied music. It was all too much to bear. And yet, you didn’t want this night to end. However, as you sat still in your chair with your eyes glued to the stage, you were blissfully unaware of the constant buzzing that came from your bag nor the rapid charging footsteps headed towards your direction.
“(Y/N)!!”
A fierce voice startled you out of your seat. You whipped your head towards the aggressive voice to see your boyfriend, Ryuu, panting and clenching his teeth.
“R-Ryuu… what’re you-” You are immediately cut off by Ryuu, his voice vibrating a thousand times louder throughout the echoey theatre.
“What am I doing?! The better question is what the fuck are doing here with HIM!!!”
You stared at this person you thought was your boyfriend. Only one question was on your mind.
“What’s wrong with your hair?”
It was a deep purplish color with mixes of blue and light spots of yellow only visible from the overhead lights next to the balcony window.
“That’s not fucking important so answer the damn question!” Your boyfriend brushed aside your question, but you could see a small tint of pink on his cheeks.
“Hey, Ryuu, man, listen… Whatever you’re thinking-” Even Ei-chan was cut off by Ryuu’s icy voice.
“I didn’t ask you shit now did I?” your boyfriend growled as he yanked his best friend from his seat by his collar. What is wrong with him? You never thought you’d see the day where Ryuu would get so aggressive towards his only friend. Even Ei-chan looked surprised, though you couldn’t blame him when you saw Ryuu’s eyes. They were primal. Almost feral. You’d seen this look before in animals.
Territorial.
The tension was broken when an usher entered the balcony window. “Excuse me sir. You’re going to have to leave.” the usher said sternly. “You’re causing a disturbance amongst the other guests and ruining the performance with your shouting.” A group of security stood behind the usher, ready to take action if things go awry.
“Get the fuck-”
“We’ll leave.” you said hastily. All eyes were on you and you’d never felt so embarrassed in your life. You grabbed onto Ryuu’s arm and harshly tugged him off of Ei-chan. “It’s partially my fault that he stormed up here and caused a disturbance. I’m so sorry.” You bowed a full 90 degrees. You then turned to Ei-chan who looked at you with sorrow. “Thank you for the tickets, Ei-chan. This has been the most fun I ever had, even if it was for a little bit. I’m sorry I ruined the night like this.”
Before Ei-chan could say anything, you bowed to him as well before dragging your boyfriend out of the building with accompanying security following the way. Once you two were outside, you bowed and apologized again for the disturbance. They waved you off, saying it wasn’t your fault and that Ryuu had charged into the building while security was distracted with something else. Your boyfriend remained silent.
You walked up to Ryuu who was facing the street and staring up at the sky. You looked at the cars passing by and loudly sighed.
“You wanna tell me what that was all about?”
Ryuu didn’t say anything. You glanced at him.
“I won’t be mad. I promise. So… could you please tell me why you’ve been acting so weird lately?”
You turned your attention back to the street as Ryuu still refused to say anything. You were starting to think questioning him was hopeless until…
“Is he more fun than me?” His voice was quiet and timid, the complete opposite of the bass and tone that he usually has.
“W-What?”
“D-Do you… *sniff* do you like him more than me?”
You turned to Ryuu and saw a stream of tears fall and stain his cheeks. You’ve never seen your boyfriend cry before. Not at movies, not when cutting onions. To be honest, you didn’t think he could cry. He always seems so strong and arrogant. That was a selfish move on your part.
“What? No.” you denied gently. You grabbed his arms and moved him to face you. He whipped his head towards the street in an effort to cover up his tears, but it was too late. If it wasn’t for the sniffling and hard breathing, the opera house lights shined brightly down on you and Ryuu. So much so that you could see how red his eyes really were. Like he had been crying long before he stormed into the theatre. You didn’t notice inside though, but maybe that was because the lights were too dim to notice. Whatever the case, that didn’t matter now. Ryuu was crying his eyes out and it was your job to find out why. It was obvious from that spectacle inside that Ei-chan didn’t even know.
“Of course I don’t like Ei-chan more than you. What would make you think that?” you asked softly. Ryuu didn’t answer, his sobs only getting rougher. You softly grabbed his cheek and turned it so he could face you. “Ryuu, sweetheart. I can’t help you if you don’t tell me what’s wrong and you’re not helping yourself by keeping all your feelings bottled up like this. Please. Tell me why.”
If any outsider were to see this scene they’d think it was a parent talking to their child. That’s how soft and guiding you were being.
“B-Because… Because…!” Ryuu sputtered out, his face contorting in pain. “Because it’s so fucking obvious that’s how it is!” His face turned completely red and his voice turned harsher the harder he sobbed. “I’m not fucking blind!” he screamed, thrashing his hands, but you held onto with a strong grip as you listened to Ryuu pour out everything he had been feeling these past weeks.
“You’re always together! You’re always texting each other! You’re always going out with him and forgetting all about me! You don’t text. You don’t call. I rarely hear you say so much as two words to me before you start rambling off about some shit Eiji did or where that bastard took you! And he knew what he was doing too!! Going behind my back. Taking you places. Being near you all the time! That piece of shit…! He takes you to a romantic place… A place you’ve been dying to go to ever since you were a kid! He stabbed me in the back!”
You wanted to say something, but you waited until Ryuu was done. If there’s one thing you’ve learned from your friends in their psych classes is that when people become so emotionally broken down it’s best to not be the person who’s solution-oriented. Some people want to vent and not hear solutions or ‘i told you so’s. Ryuu spoke up again, this time softer than before.
“You were always smiling when you were with him. You had so many jokes and were teasing each other so much that I felt left out of the conversation. I felt left out… of my own relationship. So I thought… sniff I thought if I…” Another broken sob choked your boyfriend from continuing. That’s when it all started to make sense.
His change in cologne. His showy difference in clothes. His hypocritical ways he feels about piercings and accessories. His animated way of speaking. The stark contrast that he forced over his original personality. His hair…
How could you be so stupid to not see it before?
“So, you changed yourself to look, sound, and even become Ei-chan. Because you thought I liked that side of him more than you.”
Ryuu gasped and his lip quivered as his knees buckled. You tightly enveloped your sobbing boyfriend as you both crumbled to the ground. You felt your own eyes start to wet at the body wracking sobs Ryuu gave out and you felt as though a marble was in your throat. This was your fault. Well, technically everyone played a role in the events that led up to tonight. It was your fault for not spending time with your own boyfriend and making him feel as though he was being cheated on. It was Ei-chan’s fault for not telling his best friend that we’d be hanging out, making him think it was okay to do so because Ryuu never said anything. It was Ryuu’s fault for not saying how he was feeling and thinking that the only way to get your attention back was to change his personality. You delicately stroked Ryuu’s back and shushed him softly.
“Ryuu, what I’m about to say might sound overwhelming, but I think you need to hear this.” You took a deep breath. It was now your turn to be truthful. “I love you.” You felt Ryuu’s breathing go still, but you continued. “I love you so much that I don’t know what to do sometimes. I fell in love with you when we first met. I know you don’t believe in love at first sight and honestly, neither did I until I met you. At first I thought I fell in love with an emotionally-stunted asshole who only cared for himself, but when we started to talk more that’s when I found out you're quite the opposite. While on the outside you’re stubborn, brash, rude, and even sometimes mean, but on the inside you care about me. You listen to what I have to say even when I think you aren’t. I only told you once that I’ve always wanted to come here and you remembered. You remember crucial details about me even when I forget them myself. Even when we fight, you always apologize to me first and you’ve never given up on me no matter how many times I’ve walked away from you. You call and text me to see if I’m alright when a big event is coming up and you always know the fastest way to cheer me up. I think if given the choice between you and Ei-chan, I’d choose you every time.”
Ryuu’s cries had gone soft, only the occasional sniffling being the only sound to come from him.
“So, never EVER think you have to change for me because the Ryuu that I love is the same Ryuu I fell in love with when I first met you. Nothing, not even when you say things you don’t mean, will ever diminish my love for you.” You pulled away and wiped Ryuu’s stained cheeks and smiled. “Got it?”
Ryuu sniffled and chuckled weakly, sadly smiling. “You’re so fucking weird…” he chuckled, his voice rough from the crying. “But, yeah… I got it… I-I love you… too… You know that right?”
You smiled and patted his head. “Yeah, I know.” You kissed his nose and laughed at the red blush on his cheeks. He let out a long sigh.
“I can’t believe I did all this shit. The clothes and jewelry I don’t mind because I actually liked some of it, but I dyed my hair this stupid color. I embarrassed you and ruined your first-time experience at the opera house you’ve always wanted to go to. I’m such an idiot…”
You smiled. “There will be other experiences. There’s a whole lot of things I’ve always wanted to do and technically, I never got to see the end of the ballet so we’ll call it a semi-first-time experience. Also,” You stroked his hair, finally seeing all the bright yellow spots and light blues mixed in with the purple, “I kinda dig the purple hair.”
“R-Really?” Ryuu blushed, stroking the back of his neck. “Come on, you don’t gotta lie to me. It looks like shit. I was actually in the middle of doing it myself when I texted you saying we should go out for dinner. But when you told me you were coming here and freaking out about what to wear, I panicked and rushed to finish and it turned out this shitty. It’s not even pink…” he complained with a pout. You giggled at how cute and vulnerable your boyfriend was being. He’d normally never even tell you that he made a mistake or that he panicked. Ahh, how fast they grow up…
“I’m not lying. Have I ever told you what my favorite scent is?”
Ryuu shook his head no.
“It’s lavender. And your hair is the most perfect shade of lavender I’ve ever seen. It also reminds me of Ube mochi or Ube ice cream. Two of my favorite sweets! Maybe that’ll be your nickname. Ube-chan! That’s adorable!”
Ryuu blushed and widened his eyes, quickly standing up and crossing his arms. “N-No way! That’s a stupid nickname and it’s even stupider why I have it. And why are you talking like I’m keeping my hair like this?!” You laughed and rose to your feet too. “It was just a suggestion, sweetheart. I was only teasing~.” you giggled as you booped his nose. “Oh…” Ryuu whispered, blushing even more causing you to laugh harder.
“But I really mean it, Ryuu. If you really wanted I could fix the areas that have bleach spots and blue mixed in or I could help strip off as much color as possible before dyeing it back.”
Ryuu quirked his eyebrow at you. “You know how to dye hair?”
You nodded. “Yup. This one time in high school I once tried to dye my hair this awesome aquamarine color I saw on Pinterest, but I totally screwed it up and it ended up this burnt orangey color.”
Ryuu laughed. “How the hell did you manage that?”
Before you could tell him you noticed something in your peripheral vision and glanced to the side. It was Ei-chan. Standing at the doorway with a sorrowful expression. You don’t know how he’s been there but judging how he was shifting from side-to-side with a guilty look on his face you’d guess he saw and heard Ryuu’s confession. You looked up at Ryuu with a smile.
“I’ll tell you…, but first, I think you two should talk.” you said pointing towards the door. Ryuu looked in the direction and a nervous and guilty look formed on his face as Ei-chan walked towards the both of you.
Before your boyfriend could explain himself, Ei-chan threw himself onto Ryuu in a giant hug. Muffled cries could be heard from Ryuu’s shoulder where Ei-chan buried his head. And again, before Ryuu could say anything, Ei-chan began to spill.
“I’m sorwy Ry-chan! I’m sho sorwy!! I didn’t mean to take (Y/N) from you! Honest! I’ll never talk to them again just please!! Don’t stop being my friend!”
Ryuu immediately hugged Ei-chan back and the tears began to spill again, including from you. All this time… Because of Eyuu’s screaming the only thing Ei-chan heard was Ryuu saying that he had stabbed him in the back and that he was taking you from him. Ryuu hushed and whispered to Ei-chan for nearly an hour that he’d never stop being friends with him over this and apologized for cursing him out and getting aggressive with him.
Needless to say that no friendships were broken that night and that night became a fond and funny memory as the years flew by. Ryuu got to experience a lot of new firsts with you and Ei-chan still remains a reliable friend to both of you to this day. Unbeknownst to you, that for your upcoming anniversary Ryuu has been saving up money to take you back to Royal 99 Opera House and continue your first-time experience. This time with your boyfriend.
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Goblin anon back to dump ADA Chuuya brain worms. This time of the fluffy kind :)
1) Soukoku Operation: Rubber Duck! When Dazai gets stuck on a case because his stupid smart brain ran itself into a wall, sometimes he'll drag Chuuya into a conference room and just talk at him until his brain figures it out. Chuuya got him a rubber duck with a mini hat to talk to when real Chuuya is busy. Dazai named him Chuuya Jr (sometimes actual Chuuya gets jealous).
2) Soukoku Operation: From the Top! Like the first one, sometimes Dazai’s brain just misses a detail, so he just takes his case to Chuuya and makes him read it out loud from the beginning until Dazai figures it out. When Chuuya is gone or busy, he usually targets Ryuu or Atsushi next.
3) As previously discussed, Chuuya’s love language is food. In the office kitchen's fridge, there are a bazillion bento boxes that he's made. Some are specifically for Kenji, others are just for members of the office who need lunch and don't want to go to the cafe.
4) Sometimes points 1 and 3 collide, and members of the office will finish their lunch break and come back to find Dazai spinning in his chair just talking, with Chuuya stopping every few seconds to shove food in his mouth. No one really talks about but Ranpo has pictures.
5) Chuuya (and Dazai, though he's more emotionally constipated about it) are very natural parental figures and tend to just attract stray children to them. Currently the ducklings are Ryuunosuke, Gin, Atsushi, Kyouka, and Q.
6) They also have the fattest, most spoiled cat named Mickey and a golden retriever named Lemon (they were found in a McDonald's container and a lemon crate respectively). Dazai, despite complaining about Chuuya's stray children magnet, was the one to bring both of them home.
7) Gin is technically a secretary since she doesn't have an ability, but she'll also tag along as the vigilante Masked Knife. This creates problems when both Higuchi and Lucy develop crushes on Masked Knife. Ryuunosuke thinks this is hilarious.
8) Shin Soukoku is a trio of Atsushi, Ryuunosuke and Gin. Soukoku worked so well because both Dazai and Chuuya were smart on their own and smarter together (once they stopped flirting- I mean bickering). Atsushi and Ryuunosuke share a single brain cell. Gin needs to be there to provide the common sense and strategy. (Also yes, Gin can do Dazai’s handcuff snapping trick)
9) To finish off with comedy: once on a call with Chuuya, Dazai accidentally calls him Daddy in front of the agency. He has never lived that down.
I hope you don’t mind but I am obsessed with the idea of Chuuya Jr and I ended up doing a very fast doodle akakdjskdjfjfjf
All of these are so good—The mental image of Chuuya feeding Dazai while Dazai is just talking away XD And Gin doing Dazai’s handcuff trick is so fun! :D
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The joke in the first comic is not mine, but it still works because Kazuma just says whatever he wants and no one can stop him. The second comic came about because Kazuma deserves to be flustered too.
Image description after the Keep reading:
2 4-panel comics.
Panel 1-1:
Ryunosuke, frustrated, slams his textbook down on the table, yelling "UGH!"
Panel1-2: A mid-shot of Kazuma, who is reading his own book. He scowls at Ryunosuke. He says, "You should treat your books with more care Ryunosuke. After all, how would you feel if I banged you on the table?"
Panel 1-3: A close-up of Ryunosuke's flushed, slightly distraught face. The background around him has been darkened to indicate we're getting his internal reaction. Text above his head reveals him thinking, "I don't know how to answer that."
Panel 1-4: Kazuma is seated to the left at the same table as Ryunosuke, who is frozen in place. Kazuma looks faintly concerned as he says, "You okay, partner? Maybe you should take a break. You don't want to get sick from stress." Ryuu wheezes out, "I'm fine."
Panel 2-1: Ryunosuke sits on the ground. Classmates A & B are off-panel.
Classmate A: Hey, Naruhodou-san! Got a second?
Ryuu: What is it?
Classmate A: Watanabe-san here was just trying to impress Kiku-san by tying a cherry stem into a knot with his tongue and totally failed. It was hysterical.
Classmate B: I'm telling you that it's impossible!
Panel 2-2:
Classmate A: Since you're the tongue twister guy, I bet you could do it no problem.
Ryunosuke, about to put a cherry into his mouth: Well, I'm not sure how tongue twisters would help, but I'll give it a try.
Kazuma sits to his right, staring with wide eyes & a flushed face.
Panel 2-3: Ryuu holds up the cherry with its knotted stem. "Like this?"
Classmate B: Holy shit, you did it!
Classmate A: Naruhodou-san must be popular with the ladies.
Kazuma stares wide-eyed & flushed, the ends of his headband making heart shapes.
Panel 2-4: Ryuu turns to face Kazuma, concerned. "Huh? Kazuma, are you okay? You look flushed. I hope you're not getting sick."
Kazuma, who is still incredibly flushed, has a hand on his chest as he wheezes out, “I’m fine.” The ends of his hachimaki headband are still making floating hearts.
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Hiiii! Can i request from your prompt?
"I just...adore you?" With Tanaka?
It's cool if not. Just really enjoy your writing 🥰🥰
for: haikyuu!!
pairing: tanaka ryuunosuke x reader
warnings: none!
w/c: 507
a/n: I'M SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG OMG christmas period at work was just unbelievably stressful and i barely got time to do anything but BETTER LATE THAN NEVER. Thank you for your kind words, I hope you enjoy this lil drabble! Tanaka is a cutie <3
Tanaka won’t stop staring at you.
At first it was sweet - the way he had his head propped up by his hand, cheeks squished and a charming, dopey smile plastered on his face.
Then, it became a little bit annoying - the way his chest would heave with what you assume to be a longing sigh, the sound drifting across the table in the library while you scribble your notes just that little bit harder into your copybook.
Now you’re considering contacting a teacher, or even a god damn police officer because this is getting a little bit ridiculous and bordering on harassment because he hasn’t looked away from you once since you sat down at the table to go over maths with him an hour ago and you’re beginning to get a little freaked out.
Was there something on your face? A pimple, a wart, a missing eye? Was he picturing someone else when he looked at you? Like Kiyoko, with her stunning, otherworldly looks and angel-like nature. You know he had a thing for her before, it wouldn’t be too far fetched, as much as it saddens you to admit. For all his idiocy and brashness, Tanaka was somebody you’ve come to care for a little more than a friend would.
…maybe he hit his head in practice, and wasn’t 100% there. Suffering brain damage right in front of you.
Whatever it is, you’ve reached your limit of blushing and sweaty palms for the day.
“Can you stop staring at me? You’re really starting to freak me out. Like do I have a second head I don’t know about, Ryuu?”
Tanaka startles, his shaved head whipping up so fast, cheeks burning red with the embarrassment of being told off so blatantly. His eyes flicker from side to side, but when no immediate laughter comes from strangers, he deflates, and shoots you that same, silly grin he’s been sporting since you arrived.
“No second head,” he beams happily. You narrow your eyes.
“Ugly pimple?”
“Nope, and even if you did have one, I wouldn’t care!”
You squirm in your seat. “Then what? I can’t be that interesting to look at. I don’t think you’ve heard a single thing that came out of my mouth since we started studying.”
Tanaka looks like he vibrating nervously in his seat, but before you can question if he’s going to puke or not, he blurts out:
“I just…adore you.”
You blink. You stare. You struggle to open your mouth and reply. Tanaka holds the stars in his eyes for you, laying them bare for you to touch.
And just like him, a dopey smile blooms on your face, which you promptly bury in the pages of your textbook, but you’re sure he sees the burning of your ears, if his happy laugh is anything to go by.
But the hand on your head is so gentle, and now you suddenly crave the stars in his eyes.
“I adore you too,” you whisper so quietly, and the fingers in your hair shake.
#haikyuu#hq imagines#tanaka ryuunosuke#tanaka x reader#tanaka x you#tanaka x y/n#tanaka imagines#haikyuu x reader#haikyuu drabbles#writing challenge#tanaka scenarios#tanaka fluff
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Raison d’être - A Premature Burial 4
Author: Akira
Characters: Shu, Mika, Nazuna, Kuro
Translator: Mika Enstars
"I wonder. Although I am discussing art with Westerners in Paris in a foreign language, my flesh and blood is held captive by this facile building."
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Season: Winter
Location: The Itsuki's House (Exterior)
Shu: However, as long as you have a brain in your head, you should have been able to figure out what I’d just told you out yourself.
This is just a villa, the Itsuki household has their stronghold in Kansai. That’s why I’ve always told you I’m going “returning home to the countryside” during the New Year’s holiday and such.
The circumstances surrounding when I’d first met you is also due to that.
Mika: Nnah, I’d always wondered why ya had been in my hometown, Oshi-san… Huh, but wasn’t there somethin’ about you and “Ryuu~-kun”-san runnin’ away together?
Shu: That’s likely because the destination of our expedition was just around the area. At the time, my world was extremely small, and I knew very little about the area.
So, well, in the end my little childhood adventure ended without any result. I could reach anywhere with my child’s feet…
Mika: Ya met me, didn’tcha~? And now, ya can go wherever ya want, right, Oshi-san?
Shu: I wonder. Although I am discussing art with Westerners in Paris in a foreign language, my flesh and blood is held captive by this facile building.
That’s how I feel. It seems humans are not so easily freed from their ties.
There are always various things pulling us about everywhere. Much like strings tied to a marionette.
Mika: Oshi-san…
Shu: Ahh, I’ve said something strange. Let us go in, we shouldn’t be chatting out in front.
Also, to answer your first question, why I brought you along with is because “I do not want to see my family alone”. Do I need any other reason?
Mika: No need t’be so scared, they’re family.
Shu: It’s not as if I’m scared, or we have a poor relationship, though. The hierarchical relationship ingrained into my instincts since childhood is simply something that I cannot ignore.
But, as long as you’re here, my family will put up a front of sorts and go a little easier, which helps. My family likes you as well, somewhat.
Mika: Even though they completely ignored me when I first arrived, huh… Or rather, they were completely surprised an’ caught off guard when ya suddenly picked me up, Oshi-san.
But I feel like we’ve been able to get t’know each other better over time. When ya live under the same roof as another, it’s natural to start t’warm up to one another.
Aha. First it were an orphanage, then Oshi-san’s house, and now Starmony Dorms… Come t’think of it, I’ve always been roomin’ with other people!
Shu: If you don’t feel comfortable with that, find the “family” you want to live with with all your heart going forward.
You have the limbs to do so. You are a free soul bound by no one. And nobody, not even God, can forbid you from it.
Location: Starmony Dorms Kitchen
Nazuna: Hello~, Kagehira?
Ohh, so you’ve arrived at Itsuki’s house and are taking a break now that you’ve dropped off your luggage?
Didn’t want to bother them early in the morning, so you ate early and came over at noon, huh?
Itsuki arranged a flight in a hurry and returned to the country later on, so you waited for him and came along with…
Right, right. He wasn’t planning to return to Japan originally, so he arrived a little later than you.
Hm? Well it’s lunchtime, so I’m eating.
Yeah… I think Kuro-chin’s trying to win me over with a home-cooked meal, giving an excuse that he “made too much”…
Kuro: I’m not givin’ up, Nito.
Nazuna: Hm~… Then I’ll just have to introduce you to some of my friends who often crossdress as women and don't seem to have a problem with it.
Kuro: I’d prefer if it were you, Nito.
Nazuna: I wish I was hearing those words in a different context, you know… Well, if this is for behalf of your sister, “cross-dressing” would be somewhat different.
No, even if it were me, it’d still be “cross-dressing”! Isn’t this too uncomfortable?
Kuro: It’ll be fine. Have confidence, Nito. You’re far cuter than any girl out there!
Nazuna: That doesn’t make me happy… You’re stubborn. I should have expected that from a childhood friend of Itsuki—You two are pretty similar.
Oh, well. Anyways, Kagehira, I know I’m being persistent, but if anything happens, call me right away, okay?
We at Ra*bits are going through a strange situation right now, so we’ve been a bit dried up on our work and have time to spare. Yeah, but it’s not like I’m poking my head in for the fun of it, okay?
I’m not helpless, not anymore… Maybe I just want to prove that I am able to at least help someone.
Kuro: Ya don’t gotta prove that. You can help me right now, at least.
Nazuna: Oh~, you~ are such a pain in the ass~, have you always been someone so annoyingly selfish, Kuro-chin? It’s strange!
Kuro: A lot of things are at play here. I’m tryn’a shed off the character of bein’ a “understanding, dependable big brother who doesn’t bother anyone”.
Rather, I’m in the process of try’na figure out who I am, and what I want to do.
Nazuna: So you’re trying to dress your male best friend in child’s girl’s clothes… If that’s your true nature, then put it away where else nobody can see, it’s gross.
Kuro: You’re so cruel. I’m askin’ you ’cause you’re my best friend, you know?
Nazuna: Hm. Oh well, it’s rude to be on the phone while eating, so I’ll be hanging up. Right, I may not understand everything, but—Let’s hang in there, you and I.
I know it’s not easy taking care of someone like Itsuki. But that’s exactly the thing you “want to do”, right… Kagehira? ♪
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Your turn to be asked ship edition
Yttd: what is your opinion on Naosara, Q-Kai, Ransara, KeijiAlice and Naoshin?
Ace attorney: what do you think about Wrightworth, Franmaya, Phoenix and Iris, Godot and Mia?
Great ace attorney: you already asked me nearly all major ships, so I want to ask about the same thus Asoryuu, Susahao, Susagina and Homumiko. (Also maybe Hosonaga and cure from whatever allergy he has, guy should stop coughing up blood)
Alright! Starting with YTTD ships we have
Q-Kai: I love these guys together. This is one of those ships where as I was watching a playthrough I thought “oh. Oh they are in love I think. Oh these bitches gay.” Q-taro’s actions in ch. 2 are so tragic yaoi it’s amazing, how do you do it man. I think, in a non-death game universe, they would have a very compelling slowburn romance where they grow to respect each other unconditionally and that, I think, is romance. Idk I’m aro.
Naosara: GUH. TRAGEDY. SORROW. Two girls supporting each other through their trauma. I think Sara would become a muse for Nao. I think they’d have a tumultuous but ultimately healthy relationship. I think these two deserve each other’s support. I think they should kiss and cuddle and watch shitty movies together. 10/10.
KeijiAlice: I don’t have strong feelings either way. I think they could make each other happy. Good for them.
Naoshin: it’s cute but I think they’re better as besties.
Ransara: This one I dislike. It feels weird to me. It’s compelling in a “depths of human depravity” kind of way but also it’s far too real to me. Not a fan but I see why people like it.
Now for Ace Attorney!
Franmaya: I love wlw so much tbh. I want them to be happy. No thoughts only girls in love
Wrightworth: what can I say on this that hasn’t already been said? Nothing. Moving on!
Godot/Mia: I haven’t played/watched the later games so I don’t know much but what I have seen of them is cute and I think they make a nice family tbh. No complaints here, Godot makes a pretty good big brother for Maya
Phoenix/Iris: another idk moment. Also Feeny is annoying sorry. I’m not a fan but also they really seemed to love each other which I respect. On Iris’s part. I can’t respect Feeny I’m sorry he’s such a little bitch /affectionate
And now for DGS :]
Okay so mayyyybe I just like dgs ships a lot. Maybe it’s maybelline.
Susahao: childhood friends to lovers 100K slowburn Susato transitions and Haori loves her the whole time. We love a failgirl who is tripping over herself because her friend looks so good in drag. We love a competent girl getting her girlfriend out of jail. We love women in general tbh. I think they are so cute and also Susato deserves all the girlfriends.
Susagina: Speaking of Susato deserving all the girlfriends, I really like Susagina. Neither of them are afraid to get their hands dirty, both of them are stubbornly supportive of their friends, both of them want justice and truth, they’d be great. Power couple honestly. They deserve the world. Love em to death
Asoryuu: these fuckers got me writing nonsexual omegaverse fanfiction wtf is wrong with them (me) anyways
Homumiko: I haven’t finished the games so I don’t know their whole history but I love me some middle aged man yaoi. Also Iris deserves extra dads since her first one. Y’know. Died or whatever. Also Sholmes needs someone reasonable to keep him from going off the rails and it can’t be Ryuu because he’s barely holding on himself. Classic Ace Attorney defense lawyer behavior.
And that’s all! Thanks for asking bestie (and also for telling me my asks weren’t open OOPS anyways)
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Ryunosuke Tsunashi - 16 Idol Album - Part 3: Strength to protect
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
[Disclaimer: I’m NOT a professional translator. I’m using my knowledge from 4 years of university. Please, feel free to let me know if you notice mistranslation/typo/error of any kind]
Ryunosuke: The first time I held Soutaro is still vivid in my mind
Ryunosuke: He was so small, and still I was afraid I couldn’t hold his little weight as firmly as I was supposed to… I loved his tiny hand, holding my finger with all its strength
Ryunosuke: And I couldn’t help thinking… so, now I am this little guy’s big brother… I have to protect him, I have to become strong… and thinking like this gave me courage
Ryunosuke: Of course, I do remember feeling the same for Kouno and Kota as well, but Soutaro represents the first time I actually realized I'd become a big brother. That’s why the one I told you is a special memory to me
Tenn: This is very much like you, Ryuu. Becoming strong not for yourself, but to protect somebody else
Gaku: Yeah. You’re kind and warm, and at the same time you’re strong and powerful. These roots of yours are thanks to your father, right?
Ryunosuke: Yeah. Whenever something happens he laughs it off and says everything is alright, and then he secretly takes everything on his shoulders. He’s such a kind, strong, cool dad!
Tenn: I still haven't had the honor to meet him in person, but looking at you I can tell he’s a wonderful father
Gaku: One must be a great man to raise a great son like you, Ryuu!
Ryunosuke: Ahah, thank you! It’s not about me, and still I feel happy to hear this from the two of you!
Gaku: Tell us more about your father!
Ryunosuke: Let’s see…actually, I never had the impression I looked like him much, but recently I kind of changed my mind
Tenn: What do you mean?
Ryunosuke: For example, we both cry pretty often. Soutaro did tell me I resemble him before, but now I realize it’s actually true…
Gaku: Ahah! You’re both soft-hearted, then! That’s pretty nice!
Tenn: Yes. I can’t think of an unemotional Ryuu
Ryunosuke: Y-yes, but maybe I’m a little too sentimental…
Gaku: That’s why I like you
Tenn: You’re both men who go straight to the point, mh?
Ryunosuke:...thank you…I wonder if we get more similar as I get older…
Gaku: I bet it works like that for all those who share the same blood. Even though I used to think that I would never become like my father
Tenn: And you think you do, now?
Gaku: It’s pretty weird to say it myself, but maybe the fact that once we decide on something, we both stand by our belief…?
Ryunosuke: You’re really a fighter, Gaku! And I find this side of yours amazing. You inherited it from the president, then!
Gaku: However, back then…I used to be pissed off at such a father
Tenn: You're honest with your feelings, both good and bad. They immediately show on your face, like an open book. That’s what you inherited from the president
Gaku: Well, I didn’t think we were that similar, though!?
Ryunosuke. W-well, I don’t think there's anything wrong with becoming more and more similar to each other…it may help you understand the other better!
Gaku: Shit, it’s complicated…
Gaku: How about you, Tenn? How was Mr. Nanase as a father?
Tenn: …I don't know. I haven’t seen him for a long time so I can’t really say, but I guess he also used to stare at shows like I do now
Tenn: He was so focused on shows that he couldn’t even hear our voices if we talked to him
Ryunosuke: I see… when you look at a live show DVD there is some kind of atmosphere suggesting we don't talk, indeed. It’s something you inherited from your father, then
Gaku: He must have been really devoted to work
Tenn: Yes. To the point I already understood that when I was a kid
Ryunosuke: Blood ties are really strong, aren’t they? Soutaro is also becoming very reliable, just like dad…
Gaku: Have you heard from your brothers lately?
Ryunosuke: Yeah! We had a phone call just yesterday! They told me they watched the music program we appeared in!
Tenn: I’m happy to hear that. They’re bright, honest boys
Ryunosuke: Yes! From my perspective as a big brother they’re amazing men already. And still, being told by such an enthusiastic Soutaro how cool I am when I work as a member of Trigger made me feel happy
Gaku: Hey, you’re always cool
Ryunosuke: Thanks! You too, Gaku!
Ryunosuke: But praising me wasn’t the only thing he did. During the conversation I heard him telling Kouno and Kota things like “Get in the bath!” or “Clean it up!” He was really acting like a big brother
Ryunosuke: I was touched, because I understood that Soutaro is…really becoming a man
Tenn: Soutaro kun is a cheerful boy, of course, but he also gives the impression of being very serious. When he came to our dressing rooms, he greeted us very politely
Gaku: Yeah! Despite being so young, he said something like “Please, keep on taking care of my brother!” You could immediately tell he had little brothers himself
Ryunosuke: He told me he did his best because he wanted to make a good impression on both of you. But, yes…he was able to bring our little brothers to Tokyo and also greet you in the best way
Ryunosuke: …it seems only yesterday that he was just a baby…
Gaku: My grandma told me the very same thing many times lately. So, is it a thing?
Ryunosuke: It’s a little bit of an exaggeration, but yes, I mean… just recently he was calling me “nini” and following me holding my hand
Gaku: I don’t think that happened recently, though! Right, Tenn?
Tenn: I understand what you mean, Ryuu
Ryunosuke: I was sure!
Gaku: Ah, I forgot he also has a brother complex…
Ryunosuke: Actually…I’m happy he manages to do everything even if I’m not there, but at the same time it gives me a melancholic feeling… just a bit…
Gaku: What are you saying? The fact you have such a good brother is because he followed your example
Tenn: I would like to thank him for leading us his great big brother…
Ryunosuke: Gaku…Tenn…
Gaku: You said “someone like me” a lot. So I’ll tell you again
Gaku: As sure as hell, there were many days when TRIGGER would’ve ended if you weren’t there. You’ve always been the one who kept us together
Tenn: I know that the Ryuu we know is the way he is thanks to Soutaro kun, your other little brothers and your father
Tenn: However, I feel like we have a connection stronger than blood
Ryunosuke:.....ahah… no way… my brothers always tell me I’m a crybaby…
Gaku: There’s nothing wrong with being a crybaby
Tenn: We are glad to be touched by your tender tears
Ryunosuke: Thank you. My family always inspires me, and the two of you are included in it
Ryunosuke: I’ll always do my best to be a cool big brother to you as well. I’ll always do my best to be strong enough to reassure you, no matter what happens
Ryunosuke: I want to keep on being honest with myself. I want to step on the ground with all my strength and keep on moving forward
The end
TLnotes: Next up: Momo’s 16 Idol Album
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AHHH i love them both and i need to hug them. i am so glad things work out between them in the end but oh my
hotaru essentially killing off the old him is such a good moment i can’t put it into words right now but i love
can we get some more ryuu cousin information
AYGHHH IM FLAD YOU LIKE THEMMM ❤️❤️
Shunichi is significantly less developed than hotaru and Ryuu (they’re my favorites so they’ve had the most work done with them lol) BUT. i still love him lol
Shunichi is a third year high school student, and he’s like. A proper delinquent. He was involved in some gang shit, overall just not good news. And then he gets arrested. Thankfully, he’s not charged with anything and is let go after a couple days, but by then his parents have had enough. The second he gets out, they tell him he’s not welcome under their roof anymore. However, his aunt and uncle take pity on him, and say that as long as he quits his criminal and thuggish behavior, he can live with them. He accepts, and at first, he continues, just extra secretive. However, they don’t trust him, and they tell him he has to join the basketball club so Ryuu can keep an eye on him during after school hours. Shunichi is not happy about this, but agrees, and becomes a manager, because he doesn’t give a shit about basketball and does not want to play in the slightest. During nights he will sneak out to hang with some of his friends, until one night Ryuu secretly follows him to see what he’s up to. He catches him, and tries to send him home, but his friends ask him to let Ryuu stay. That’s how he gets involved with some unsavory shit. Seeing the way they pressure Ryuu and make fun of him gives Shunichi that moment of “man… what am I doing…” and from there he stops hanging out with his delinquent friends as much and encourages Ryuu to stop seeing them as well. Shunichi befriends Aiko, the other manager for the club, and with her help, he tries to become a better person and distance himself from his former behavior, while also trying to save Ryuu and dealing with the immense guilt that situation has left him feeling.
^ some drawings of him and Aiko from my 2021 sketchbook (ignore how his name is spelt wrong in the first image I was working in marker lmao) I think he’s due for a redesign especially since I changed what type of uniform they wear lol
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𝟷.𝟾𝚔 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 (𝟷)
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➼ TITLE: 𝙷𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚢'𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚔
➼ TYPE: 𝙾𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙻𝚘𝚛𝚎
➼ WARNING: 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚖, 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚍𝚢𝚜𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚑𝚒𝚊, 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏 (?)
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She’s a weak, frail little girl.
She can’t use magic.
She can’t fight with bare hands.
She can’t run as fast as an athlete.
She’s easily overcome by lethargy at any given moment.
She’s too self conscious.
She knocks herself down all on her own.
She feels inferior.
She is inferior.
She’s Honey. Honey Ryuu.
“Oh great...” she mumbled tiredly to herself, looking at the dreaded, pale girl in the reflection of the mirror. She rubbed her fingers against her eyebrows before wincing at the growling of her stomach.
Honey pulled up her shirt until her ribcage, her boney figure was almost unrealistic. The bones that hugged her weak lungs and fragile heart was covered by the thin layer of her skin, hanging there. Her sides were sore and red, pinched countlessly. She sucked in her stomach as it growled again.
She’s lost her appetite.
She’s a weak, frail little girl.
The only person standing in her way is herself.
The only thing clouding her mind is her own self criticism.
The only thing fooling her body is her head.
The only thing altering her now non existent taste buds is her brain.
The only thing making her numb and sad is her heart.
The only thing scaring her is not the numbers of the scale.
It’s herself.
No one is doing anything to her.
Right..?
The ravenette stood by her mirror again, pulling down her shirt. Dragging her cold feet towards the comfort of her bed, she sank into the mattress as she sat down, her heart tossed about as her head began to throb.
She looked dully at the window before meeting crimson eyes of a crow that has perched on her window, looking at her.
“Hm? Oh, hey,” she mutters a greeting to the bird, “you look hungry.”
You look more hungry than I do, it seems to speak with it’s intense gaze.
“I’m not hungry, here,” she took out a can of tuna, peeling open the aluminium lid off, the smell of salt and tuna wafted through her room. The crow pecked at the chump of mushed tuna, before swallowing it. “I have an extra one after feeding Grim, he’s downstairs sleeping with the ghosts’ company.”
She sighs, aimlessly looking at the window which blurred slightly.
She’s a frail, little girl.
She holds unrealistic goals for herself.
She holds unrealistic expectations of herself.
She holds unrealistic imaginations she knows will never happen.
She holds her tongue.
She holds her breath.
She holds her crying and her cries for help.
She holds the weights of others’ needs.
She is built on expectations and dreams not of her own.
“Hey, have you ever felt lost in something so tangled?” she asked the crow as she hears it pecking away at the food.
“Like, you don’t know how this all stirred, but it just grows more and more overwhelming that you just live with it.”
“Like, there’s a little voice in your head that sounds like you and everyone you know and it says that you’re just not... good. Like, sometimes you feel sad, angry, confused about all this that has happened, and that you feel lost until you start to cultivate habits you never even know exists that seemed to help you at first, but slowly you get this sensation that something’s wrong, and it’s just too late, and you feel even more lost, scared and maybe even crazy-”
She heard the metal rim end of the bottom of the can scraped against her window sill.
“...Yeah, I think I just want crazy. Sorry, pal.”
Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey,
She winces.
“And, maybe you don’t ever have to feel it. Sometimes the pain just hits you too hard and jostles with your head, but when you’re with other people, you don’t seem to feel it either because you’re happy with them, you don’t want them to get worried, you have to show people that, y-you know,” the crow perked its head up, head tilting as it listens to the girl whimpering, tears rolling down her cheeks as she sucked in her bitter breath.
“A-and you don’t want to be alone, but at the same time you don’t want others around you, you feel so hungry, but you can’t bring yourself to eat, you laugh at one moment, but then you cry in the next, you just- y-you just want to scream and yell and nothing comes out, you feel like everyone’s judging you for no reason, you get jealous of everyone and get angry about yourself, and everything just gets complicated that you just can’t comprehend, and- y-you- you just-!” she slammed her bed, but the crow remains still.
“YOU JUST HATE YOURSELF SO MUCH AND IT SUCKS IS ALL YOU CAN SAY!” she yelled, her tears streaming hot and searing the corners of her lips.
“No one would like me being stubborn, pouty and whiney,” she whispered, “but no one would like it more if they know I’m... like this.”
“And everyone messes with me because they don’t know, because I don’t tell them,” she looks back at the crow, who looks at her with its beady, red eye.
“I can’t fight,” she presses her stomach which growled again, “I can still land a punch, though, I’m not completely useless,” she stood up as the bed creaked like her spine when she straightened herself. Honey groaned.
“But, I choose not to spit back.” she looks solemnly at the raven. “I choose to forgive, and if it has to be forgiving myself, being the doctor and the patient,” she mumbles,
“Then I’m not all that bad.”
She walks away, the crow flutters its wings as it caws back, as if asking where the girl was going.
“I’m going downstairs to eat. I won’t like the mass given to me, but Trey made me food. I won’t throw it away.”
“It’s a proper meal, rest assured.”
She’s a frail little girl.
She thinks she’s unworthy.
She thinks she’s a burden.
She thinks she’s not strong.
She thinks she’s not smart.
She thinks she’s not good enough.
She thinks she’s not enough.
She thinks she can change, but no longer through starving.
She forgives too easily.
She’s too kind.
She’s weak.
Honey’s weak.
That’s why she is strong.
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School Festival ☆ Tamayori’s Haunted Dollhouse - Chapter 8
Location: Hallway (In Front of Haunted House)
Characters: Mika & Shuu
< A few hours later. >
Mika: Oshi-san, look, look! The line is huge~♪
Shuu: So what of it? You find joy in seeing a line? You truly are odd.
Mika: Ahaha… It’s not that. I was just happy to see the flyers were successful.
Shuu: Right, you and the two in “2wink” went off to hand out flyers, didn’t you? And that’s how you got Rei to help.
Mika: Yeah. The “Butler Cafe” is a huge success. There were around the same amount of people– no, maybe even more, linin’ up for it.
Ehehe, no wonder he’s your friend, Oshi-san ♪
Shuu: And what of it? …Good grief, don’t make me repeat myself.
You’re innocently pleased with everything but did you forget our reason for taking part in the “School Festival”? We’re doing this to win that reward for the best booth or performance.
The Boy said second and third place will also be rewarded.
But to think my creation will stand second or third best won’t make me happy at all. If anything, it would feel like an insult and I’d be extremely offended.
Mika: Yeah, I haven’t forgotten. But, you know~ Don’t you get happy seein’ your friend’s booth doin’ well?
It looks like Naru-chan’s booth is doin’ well too. Naru-chan told me about her booth and I felt happy since it sounded like I was there too ♪
Oshi-san, yer okay not payin’ a visit to the “Butler Cafe”? You went to see the Drama Club’s performance 'cause yer friend was performin’, right?
Shuu: Wataru invited me to watch so I had no choice but to go. Ahh, I suppose that isn’t quite right. I went to see how the outfit turned out and I watched the play while I was at it.
Mika: Geez, you sure are fussed about the trivial things… There’s nothin’ wrong with watchin’ a performance yer friend is in. I guess rather than being fussed about the details, you can be kinda difficult at times, huh.
But I also like that part about you, Oshi-san…♪
Shuu: Don’t create such a creepy atmosphere.
In any case, that’s the reason why I went to watch the performance. Ahh, just recalling it is embarrassing. If there is a hole, I would like to enter it.
Mika: Ngh, really? I thought it was really pretty ♪
The main actor who played Cinderella was a boy but they looked just like a girl… That means the outfit you made was really well made, right, Oshi-san?
Shuu: Hmph. You can fool a lot of people with makeup.
Mika: You might be right, but… If yer sayin’ yer embarrassed, I think the actor playin’ Cinderella must have been even more embarrassed.
Ahh, is that why their movements were kinda stiff? Your friend, “Ryuu-kun” was also movin’ really stiffly.
Shuu: That was simply lousy acting. Well, Wataru prefaced it by saying it was “truly a comedy”, so I suppose it was rather brilliant and successful as one.
But I don’t watch comedy so I don’t actually know if it was truly outstanding or not.
It seems the performance went smoothly so I’m sure Wataru was satisfied with just that.
Wataru won’t cut corners when it comes to theatre.
The actor who played Cinderella stood on stage until the very end and wasn’t forced to exit the stage in the middle, so I’m sure he is someone up to Wataru’s standards.
Mika: Ahaha, that sounds like one of yer friends, Oshi-san…♪
Oh… if we keep talkin’ outside the haunted house, people will think we’re in line.
Oshi-san, let’s go somewhere quiet.
Oh, but break time is almost up, huh. It’s a shame but we’ve gotta head back.
Shuu: It’s too early. Besides, we’ll be the ones to scare those visitors.
I don’t like noise. We can return to our work once there are fewer visitors.
Mika: Then, where do you wanna go? Hmm~ The “Butler Cafe”?
Shuu: Why that? It seems it’s made quite a name for itself as the sweets are exquisite and the tea is perfect, however.
The one who provided them with the tea leaves is none other than that damned Tenshouin! Ahh, I feel disgusted just mentioning his name!
If I could kill someone by cursing them to death, I’d say his name over and over again! Tenshouin, Tenshouin, damned Tenshouin!
Mika: O-Oshi-san, don’t make such a fuss so loudly~ Everyone’s wonderin’ what’s goin’ on and lookin’ our way! Nghh, I feel embarrassed just feelin’ their stares on me…!
Shuu: Embarrassed? Don’t say something ridiculous. You’re a failure as an idol if you don’t like attention.
Mika: No, it’s not that! A-Anyway, let’s get outta here!
Shuu: I don’t mind moving elsewhere, but where?
Mika: Huh? I’ll go wherever you wanna go, Oshi-san ♪
Shuu: You’re a doll with no independent will… I’ll rephrase that: Where do you want to go?
Mika: Ngh? Like I said, I wanna go where you wanna go, Oshi-san?
Shuu: I watched Wataru’s play already so there’s nowhere else I wish to go.
Mika: What? Nn~ That’s troublin’. If that’s the case, then I’ll decide where we go but is that okay?
Shuu: Will you not understand unless I say, “Do whatever you want. I’ll go with you to the places you want to visit.”? What a failure of a doll.
Mika: Sorry, Oshi-san. I don’t have much of a brain, so I won’t understand unless you tell it to me straight.
Ehehe… Then, let’s go outside. There'll probably be some stalls there. It’ll be a lotta fun~♪
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Re:vale's here to solve everyone's problems.
Extra Manga 3
PG 150
Problem Solving Re:vale
On Re:vale’s super popular variety show, there is a segment called “Problem Solving Re:vale!
Where these two top idols try to find an answer to the guest’s concerns.
PG 151
In Sogo and Tamaki’s Case
Momo: Today we have this one up first! Osaka Sogo-kun of IDOLiSH7’s worries!
*YAY~*
Sogo: (Thank you for looking after me.) As you may have noticed, my problem is…
Sogo: Compared to the others, I don’t have much of a presence…
Momo: You can get amazing reactions just by being on stage!
Sogo: Not at all! Getting drunk is like committing seppuku while the other times seem half-hearted…!
Yama/Momo: Committing seppuku… (That’s the kind of power word addicts use…)
Yuki: Sogo-kun
Yuki: It looks like your partner has something he wants to say.
Tamaki: My problem is when you talk like that….
Sogo: EH!? (like what?!)
PG 152
In Mitsuki’s Case
Mistuki: Um, as for me-
Momo: Your height?
Mitsuki: HOLD ON.
Nagi: (The guaranteed joke)
Mitsuki: Everyone messes with me like that, so I get teased even when I go out!
Momo: (Eh?!) Are you okay? What do you do when that happens?
Mitsuki: Of course now I can just laugh it off but…
(Back then)
*Only in extreme cases
Momo: Everyone: You need to have a relationship of trust before you mess with someone! (It’s dangerous, you know!)
Yuki: (Here are some program goods if you’d like…)
Mitsuki: (Um) That wasn’t my problem though… (Are you even listening??)
PG 153
In Iori and Riku’s Case
Riku: Even though Iori is younger than me, he makes fun of me all the time! (This isn’t his true face!!)
Iori: Isn’t that because you’re actually a child?
Riku: (You…)
Momo: Just for these two, we invited this person!
Momo: The hypnotist, Mr. X-san!!
Audience: Gyaaaa!!!
Recalled Nightmare
(See Volume 2)
“Cute things are the best” ♡
Becomes the opposite under hypnosis
Seeing Iori’s true feelings while under the spell
*ba-dum ba-dum*
Expectations Iori: I really rely on him…
Mr. X: - Nanase-san is really:
Reality Iori: - a child, isn’t he.
Riku: You’re pissing me off!!
Yuki/Momo: *bwuaha*
PG 154
In Yamato’s Case
Yuki:Yamato-kun, what about you?
Yuki: (Please confide in me)
Yamato: Huh? Is there something?
Yamato: (What are you doing in front of the camera…?)
Yuki: I’m simply worried as your senpai. And as someone with mutual friends in the theatre and such. ♡
ACK
Nagi: (Oh, Mister Yuki)
Mitsuki: (Yamato’s father’s)
Riku: (Wasn’t he doing stuff like an errand boy…?)
Yamato: (Just because this guy knew me when I was going through a rough patch as a teenager!!! Leave me alone!!)
(Let us in, too~!)
Riku: Yamato-san! We want to hear, too!?
Nagi: We’re all members!!
Yamato: ~~~*embarrassed noises*
PG 155
In Nagi’s Case
Nagi: I want to watch Magical Kokona as it airs in real time…
Nagi: (I can’t because of work…)
Momo: OH
Momo: Everyone, today we prepared a special room just for Nagi.
Momo: (It’s just about time for it to air)
Yuki: (We’ll peek in on the monitor from time to time)
Nagi: !!!
Viewing Highlights
Momo: Problem Solved~ Re:vale!! (Catchphrase)
(With a low success rate!!!)
PG 156
In Tenn’s Case
The next day
Momo: TRIGGER’s problems~~!
*YAY*
Tenn: I never stop thinking “What can I do to improve” everyday when it comes to idol work. I’ve been blessed with these members and our fans.
Tenn: Complaining about anything feels extravagant, don’t you think…?
Ryuu: Tenn…
Momo: Tenn-kun is really living up to his angel image!
Behind the Scenes
Tenn: Ha? You think that will make the fans happy?
Yuki: Gaku-kun, is something wrong?
Tenn: Gaku is always worried and tells me I need to loosen up. (Thanks!)
PG 157
In Gaku and Ryuu’s Case
Yuki: What is Gaku worried about?
Gaku: (Ah) I know the point of this segment is to talk about it, but I’m not very good about talking about my worries. (Sorry)
Gaku: Plus I prefer to take action instead of worrying about things.
Gaku: Anyway, if you want to talk to someone, you want to make it more exciting, don’t you?
Ryuu: Gaku…
Gaku: Now if you need something to talk about, there’s soba….
(Did you know it was ranked 11th place in the country’s national foods?)
(Secret: His mother runs a soba shop)
Momo: We don’t have to talk about it!
Tenn: Gaku…
(You’ve been killing the mood for a while now, you know?)
Yuki: Ryuunosuke-kun, what about your problems?
Ryuu: Umm….
He predicts another big storm backstage today.
PG 158
Director: That’s a wrap! (Thanks for your work!)
Momo: (Haa) Both TRIGGER and IDOLiSH7 are funny on their own, it makes our job easy~!
(Thank you!)
Gaku: It’s really impressive that no matter who the guest is, whenever I watch Re:vale’s show it’s entertaining.
Momo: Eh?
Momo: But there’s no one who isn’t interesting?
Momo: There are just people without self-confidence. I want to tell everyone, “You’re needed!”
Yuki: It’s the MC’s job to shine a spotlight on the guests and make them look their best. (Right? Honey?)
Momo: Right!
Momo: So it’s really important to prepare beforehand!
Material on Next Week’s Guest
PG 159
Student: Ah!
Student: This week’s guest on Problem Solving Re:vale is i7 and next week is TRIGGER!
Student2: Awesome! I’m living for it!
Student: Isn’t everyone who appears on that interesting? (Umm) Like a “package deal”?
There are 2 guests for every episode
First Half Guest: Working on promoting
Second Half Guest: Currently Popular
Student2: The first half is always someone I don’t know, like someone new, or some lady or man that I’m like “Who?”
(Ah ha ha)
(I know what you mean!)
Student: But now you’re hooked on someone you learned about through that!
Student2: (Eh) But it’s nice when it’s unexpected like that!
Student3: I know! Somehow everybody Re:vale introduces on their show becomes someone everyone likes!
Student2: It’s true
Student: Right?
Isn’t that funny!
End of Problem Solving Re:vale
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Charisma House - Superhuman Sharehouse Story “Charisma” - #51 Ain’t gonna give in
Please read alongside listening to the drama track on Youtube.
Disclaimer:
Lyrics for the charisma break has not been translated due it being beyond my current capabilities to make it work in English.
Amahiko: Fumiya-san
Amahiko: Is that “dangerous organization” holding that one young boy Sarukawa-kun knows captive?
Fumiya: It doesn’t look like it, but they’re frantically looking for him
Fumiya: I’m sure they’ll contact Kei about it
Fumiya: That’s why I wanted to see with my own eyes as to who we’re dealing with
Amahiko: You can only look. Don’t step out of line and take any risks.
Fumiya: I know.
Rikai: How utterly troubling.
Amahiko: Rikai-san!?
Fumiya: Huh
Rikai: That terrible conduct of his on a daily basis got him swallowed up in such trouble.
Rikai: What an ape, as I knew there’s not an ounce of order in him.
Amahiko: W-why are you here
Rikai: Nothing escapes the Superintendent General
Rikai: A trainer of morons has no time to rest.
Amahiko: In other words, you’re worried about Sarukawa-kun?
Rikai: I’m NOT worried! All of it is for the sake of order!
Amahiko: Hmm..
Fumiya: Stop
Amahiko & Rikai: ?
Fumiya: They’re here
(Voices from other guys can be hard)
Fumiya: No mistake that it’s them
Amahiko: I see. Quite a bunch of rowdy boys.
Fumiya: Let’s go around. I wanna see what we’re dealing with
Amahiko: Understood.
Amahiko: Huh? Where’s Rikai-san?
Fumiya: Eh?
(Rikai going against the guys)
Rikai: All of you, may I possibly have a word with you?
Amahiko: EEEEH?
Fumiya: You gotta be kidding me
Shady guy: Haah!? What’cha want you motherfucker!
Rikai: It’s not motherfucker. That’s Rikai-oniisan for you.
Shady guy: You fuckin’ with us or what!
(PPPPPPPPIIII)
Rikai: What terrible language you’re using. Go back to elementary school and start over from there.
Shady guy: We’re fucking killing ya!
(PPPPPPPPIIII)
Rikai: Property damage. Criminal intimidation.
Shady guy 2: The hell you want
Rikai: You must know an idiot by the name of Wolf, yes? I am in charge of training him.
Rikai: I implore you to not involve yourselves with him anymore from this point on.
Shady guy: He’s…! He knows Wolf..!
Shady guy 2: OI!
(They all grab Rikai and run off with him)
Rikai: Come now, cease this violence.
Rikai: You fools cease this vio-
(Rikai gets taken away by car)
Fumiya & Amahiko: Eeeeeh……..
-
Iori: R-Rikai-kun got sweeped awaaaay!? HYEEEEE—!
Ohse: Is he safe?
Amahiko: I cannot say
Ohse: …..!
Terra: Fumiya-kun?
Fumiya: My bad. I underestimated the Superintendent General. Has he confronted others like that before?
Terra: I mean he is an idiot.
Iori: Saru-chan.. what do we do…?
Sarukawa: As if I give a shit
Sarukawa: He’s a dumbass that bit more than he could chew
Iori: How could you say that!
Sarukawa: He’s convinced everything he does is right, can’t fuckin’ stand it
Sarukawa: Also I told you to stay outta it, you idiots!
Ohse: …
Sarukawa: Hah? What
Ohse: Please take that back.
Sarukawa: Haah?
Ohse: He went because he was thinking of you, didn’t he. So take it back.
Sarukawa: Shuddup
Ohse: I’ll kill myself in exchange.
(Ohse pulls out his knife)
Sarukawa: WOAH Stop stop! That’s cheating!
Ohse: Take it back.
Sarukawa: Calm down!
Amahiko: So what do we do?
Terra: Call the police?
Fumiya: We can’t. Given the whole situation.
Iori: Because Ryuu-kun’s also involved.
Fumiya: Exactly
Terra: But if we don’t hurry up Rikai-kun might be…
Amahiko: What can we do?
Fumiya, Terra, Iori, Amahiko: ….
(Sarukawa leaves)
Iori: Ah, Saru-chan! Where are you going?
Sarukawa: Hah? To the enemies’ hideout obviously
Iori: Huuh!? Now!?
Terra: You plan on going alone!?
Sarukawa: Yeah
Amahiko: Wait, Sarukawa-kun!
Fumiya: Kei, we understand how you feel but reconsider it for a sec
Fumiya: You’re going against an organization, the chances of winning are slim
Terra: You’ll just end up being a sacrifice, think about the risks
Amahiko: If possible avoid conflict and settle it peacefully.
Iori: Actually there’s no way they don’t have demands, I don’t think you’d be able to sort that out well
Ohse: ……
Sarukawa: Ya don’t get it
Sarukawa: The hell you guys been goin’ on about?
Fumiya, Terra, Iori, Amahiko: Huh?
Sarukawa: Rikai got taken
Sarukawa: Which is why I’m gonna take him right back
Sarukawa: Won’t win? I’d be a sacrifice? Settle peacefully?
Sarukawa: YOU GUYS GOT SHIT FOR BRAINS OR SOMETHING!
Sarukawa: Don’t you GET it!?
Sarukawa: You bastard’s buddy got taken away!
Sarukawa: And are you all just gonna sit here and waste time ‘cuz ya wont shut the fuck up or what!
Fumiya, Terra, Iori, Amahiko: ….!
Iori: Saru-chan….
Sarukawa: Where the hell do you guys put your foot down
Sarukawa: Mine’s here.
Sarukawa: Ain’t movin’ it for even a millimeter.
Sarukawa: No is no.
Fumiya: Kei!
-
Shady guy: You get it now, Wolf
Shady guy: Dare to pull any stunts and our hostage’s gonna pay for it
Shady guy 2: Well if you keep shut and do what your told, we won’t put a finger on him
(Sarukawa starts beating the guys up)
Shady guy 3: Wolf you fucker!
Shady guy 2: Bastard…
Shady guy: Do you even give a shit ‘bout the hostage! Listen to us or we’re killing him!
Sarukawa: SHUT UUUUUP! EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU!
Sarukawa: I’m a beast! And I’ll fuckin’ eat anyone who comes near me alive!!!
(They all start fighting)
Amahiko: Sarukawa-kun!
Terra: Fumiya-kun!
Ohse: …..
Sarukawa: RIKAAAAAAAAAAAAI!!!!
-
Fumiya: Man. That was close.
Amahiko: My sexy attack was overwhelmingly effective, wasn’t it.
Terra: Same for my beauty beam.
Amahiko & Terra: Amazing! Our sexy beauty pair!
Iori: Why are these two unscathed? How did they do it?
Rikai: Uuh.. uh..
Iori: Rikai-kun, are you okay!?
Rikai: My apologies everyone, I’ve terribly inconvenienced you all this time
Ohse: It’d be better to not move
Rikai: I’ll be okay
Rikai: Saru…
Rikai: It’s necessary that I say this to you
Rikai: For the fact that you came to save me…
Rikai: ….
Rikai: …….
Rikai: …Thank you.
Amahiko: Rikai-san…
Terra: Rikai-kun
Iori: C’mon. Saru-chan you say something too.
Amahiko: Sarukawa-kun…
Fumiya: Kei
Terra: Sarukawa-kun. A single word will do
Sarukawa: SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU IDIOTS!!!
Everyone: HUH!?
Sarukawa: The fuck are you all on about, gross
Sarukawa: “Thank you”? Don’t thank me it makes me SICK
Sarukawa: It ain’t like I went to save your sorry little ass!
Everyone: HUUUUUH!?
Terra: Eh!? That’s what you have to say after all that!?
Fumiya: Impossible
Iori: You were totally saving him! You even called out his name!
Sarukawa: Who gives a shit, I can’t stand you all
Rikai: …..!
Rikai: Even though I did my best to be honest….!
Sarukawa: Wish ya would’ve just kicked the bucket
Rikai: WHAT WAS THAT!
(Sarukawa and Rikai fighting as everyone else complains)
Iori: WHY DID IT TURN OUT LIKE THIIIIIIS~~~!?
-
Everyone, except Sarukawa: Haaah….
Terra: What a pain in the ass
Fumiya: Let’s go back
Rikai: Good grief
Iori: Seriously…
(A wolf howling in the background)
Sarukawa: This is fine!
Sarukawa: This is who I am!
Sarukawa: Not getting influenced! Not getting involved!
Sarukawa: I am the one who decides how to live!
Sarukawa: I ain’t… GONNA GIVE IIIIIIIIN!!!!!!!!
CHARISMA BREAK
CHARISMA BREAK: SUCCESS
Sarukawa Kei
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