Meguro masaki x reader I beg you
꒦꒷♡ Visceral Descent ♡꒷꒦
❥ Author's Notes:: Got this request a few days ago (srry for the long wait!!) and got hella excited to start writing!! This is part one, I will be releasing part two later today and it will be saucy~.
❥ Content Tags/Warnings:: meguro masaki, sfw, rescue, comfort, slow burn, caregiver meguro, gentle meguro, sweet, wholesome, violent, old habits never die, part one
❥ Master List Category:: Musclebound -> Meguro is hella ripped.
❥ Word Count:: 1,437
Amid a rainy night you find yourself being pursued by three violent men, drunkenly you stumble around the corner and find your way to the door of a stranger's home. Desperately you begin to knock on the door pleading for those inside to help you, this just might be your last resort.
Meguro Masaki, a man with a vile past stood inside the room dimly lit as he became lost in the throes of his violent ramblings. The metallic scent of blood permeated the air as he barehandedly butchered a large animal carcass from a recent hunt, his eyes filled with a primal intensity.
Just then your desperate knocks on the door shattered the eerie silence. Meguro hesitated briefly, pondering who could be knocking on his door this late at night...
You fall to your knees as the weight of reality descends upon you. The bantering laughs of the men persist.
"Someone’s finally given up." The men sneered, closing in on you with ill intent festering in their minds.
They proceed to grab you roughly with their calloused hands, dragging you down the concrete stairs. Your skin becoming scruffed and battered whilst you struggle within their grasp.
“I bet that hurt didn’t it?” A man teases holding you by your face as he leans in attempting to steal a kiss.
The situation seems dire until Meguro swings the door open. His presence is a sudden interruption that catches the men off guard. They release you from their malicious hold momentarily, wary of a potential witness to their actions.
As Meguro gazed down upon the scene unfolding, his bloodied hands clenched into fists as a sinister grin crept across his face. His eyes darted amongst each of the men, a dangerous glint shining in their depths.
The urges he had long suppressed began to rise to the fore. His expression twisted into a grotesque mask of volition, and the line between man and beast blurred as he began to contemplate a brutal retribution against the men that threatened you.
"What a sight- A herd of cowards preying on one who cannot fend for themselves…" Meguro's voice cut through the tension like a blade, his words were laced with a quiet but menacing authority.
Stepping into the rain, blood cascaded from his bloodied fists and apron, a terrifying aura surrounded him as he approached the group of men.
Meguro's imposing figure and the crimson trail he left behind struck fear within them. Their faltering bravado revealed their horror and uncertainty as they faced the wrath of a man stronger than all of them combined.
With the men fixated on Meguro you take the opportunity to limp back up the stairs, finding refuge behind his towering, hunched, and muscular form. Despite his intimidating presence, you understood that he was your only chance of help in such a dire situation.
"We were just…" The men stammered, their excuses falling flat as Meguro descended down the stairs, a dark glint in his eyes. He began to chuckle, finding amusement in their fear, a twisted sense of satisfaction washed over him as his bloodlust surged to the surface.
Without hesitation, Meguro's hands shot out, seizing the man before him by the skin with a crushing grip that held his collarbones like a vice.
The man's screams of sheer agony pierced the air as he was lifted off the ground, wracked with pain throughout the entirety of his body. Upon seeing a display of Meguro’s relent strength the accomplices of the man fled the scene, leaving him to reap what he sowed, alone.
With a cruel smirk, Meguro released his grip, letting the man fall to the ground in a heap. Coldly watching as he desperately attempts to run away whilst succumbing to the hemorrhaging punctures done at the hands of Meguro's inhuman strength.
Standing upon the aftermath of his rather tame outburst he's reminded of the violent nature that lurks within him.
Deeply and slowly he breathes, a sense of urgency driving him to subdue the furtherance of his violent urges as they threaten to consume him.
He shifts his attention to tending to you, the woman who found respite at the foot of his front door, succumbing to exhaustion. His hostile demeanor is replaced by an uncertain air of nervousness as he assumes the role of a caregiver.
"Hey… Wake up." Meguro whispers, waking you from your slumber gently. As your eyes flutter open you find yourself bare and in a bathtub, enveloped by the warmth of the water. By your side he crouches, his gaze fixed upon your face.
Anticipating your reaction he braces himself for a deafening shriek, but to his surprise, you reach out and embrace him. He's taken aback by this sudden gesture, grappling with the instinct to act defensively as he's unfamiliar with the concept of physical touch.
As you cling to him, a sense of vulnerability and trust passes between you and him. Meguro's nervousness depleted ever so slightly, as a flicker of tenderness escaped him. A hand of his resting upon your back gently as he navigated an uncharted territory of comfort and intimacy.
He, however, pulls away quickly, concealing his flustered face with a stoic expression.
"Are you alright?" A hint of concern present in his voice as he looked upon your body, meticulously ensuring that not a single injury went unnoticed.
"Yes… I'm fine." You smile in response to the compassion that shines through his troubling aura.
"Your clothes are drying… but they’re heavily tattered. I'll lend you one of my shirts for the time being…" Meguro places it on the rack.
"Your name… you hadn't told me… yet." You sit up and look unto him with a curious gaze.
"… It's Meguro, Masaki." He states nonchalantly, leaving the room to give you privacy so you can finish bathing and change your clothes.
The hopeless romantic within you finds the kaleidoscope of hostility, nervousness, and oddity that makes up Meguro's nature to be endearing. Will Meguro continue to unveil more layers of his complexity to you?
Pondering such a possibility you change into his long sleeve shirt, wrapping yourself in the comfort and warmth. You then make your way downstairs, catching a glimpse of him cleaning his workstation, lifting the large carcass of the butchered animal with ease over his shoulder, a display of raw power that leaves you momentarily awestruck.
"This man… what is he…" Not wanting to interrupt his tasks you proceed to the living room where you assume rest on his couch, sinking into the plush cushions, waiting for him to come by.
"Is there anything you'd like to drink… or… eat?" Meguro chimes in after taking care of the tasks and showering.
"Well… I'm not hungry-" You respond, but upon looking up, you find yourself speechless. His muscular physique is adorned in a black tank top and grey sweat pants, where you cheekily get a glimpse of his impressive length as it embosses a print.
“…” A flush of red spreads across your face revealing your sudden fluster.
"… Are you sick?" He inquires oblivious to your perversion.
"No, no I'm fine… if anything- water will be okay." You manage to stammer out, twirling your hair nervously as he excuses himself from the room letting out a sigh.
"It must be the alcohol." Embarrassed you rest your face in your palms, and he comes back with a cold bottle of water.
"Thank you." You utter, taking a series of much-needed gulps.
Meguro proceeds to light the fireplace, its occasional crackles breaking the silence that had settled between you and him. As you sit together upon the comfiness of the couch in the dim room he lets out a tired yawn.
"If you want, you can take the bed... I don't mind sleeping on the couch tonight." He offers, but you shake your head.
"I don't mind staying here... especially if it means being with you." You say softly, leaning in to hold his arm snugly.
"Okay..." Meguro is perplexed by your unexpected request. Initially tense with awkwardness, he comes to relax, sprawling onto the couch, pulling you onto his chest as he holds you close. Together in this embrace you both begin to drift off into a peaceful slumber.
Meguro Masaki, although known for his brutal past and absence of mercy, in this moment begins to regain a semblance of normalcy in your comforting presence, finding solace despite the darkness that lingers within him.
As the night drifts on, a connection transpires… What could this mean between an unpredictable Meguro, and the hopeless romantic held tightly in his arms?
❥ Ending Notes:: It was a bit difficult getting back into the flow of writing after a long break. :3 Writing a character like Meguro Masaki who doesn't have much dialogue in the source material was a welcoming challenge. In the second part I plan to dive into the raw, rugged, and grotesque aspects of him!! :3
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Hayami, Merlin (oc) and Meguro head cannons {Part 2}
This is a continuation from last post: HERE
Merlin has thick body hair. She only shaves her arms and armpits because it’s always exposed. Get used to seeing thick leg hair. Merlin’s hairy legs is a norm in the Masaki house hold. She also has a happy trail and it is T H I C C and she’s not scared to show it off. She trims it up every now and then but it’s there.
There are moments where Merlin misses school life. There are times where she appears at Hayami’s college and walk home with him. Meguro has no interest to return back to that life. Saying that there’s no reason to miss such moments. That didn’t stop Merlin from walking Hayami home from his college.
Hayami was a chubby baby. Meguro was an average sized baby while Merlin was more on the under developed side. Hayami gets teased by Merlin for this.
“Merlin, you’ll gain weight if you eat like that.” Hayami protested as he watched his older sister eat a king size bag of Doritos while laying down.
“Hayami, you were a fat baby. You have no place to talk.” Her eyes darted towards him, stuffing a handful of Doritos in her mouth.
“What-”
*Inserts a cackling Meguro in the background*
There are times where Hayami tries teaching his two monster siblings how to be gentle. And that failed HORRIBLY. Every now and then Merlin tries to be gentle like giving small nudges and pats to both of her brothers. But other from that, neither Meguro nor Merlin tries to improve on how gentle they are with each other. Hayami gave up after a while. I mean, he’s used to their rough personality anyways.
Merlin had oophorectomy operated on her already. For people who doesn’t know what that is, oophorectomy is when the ovaries are surgically removed. Both of Merlin’s ovaries had to been removed due to complications from her previous surgery, and that was internal bleeding.
The internal bleeding was caused by Meguro. He feels somewhat guilty but Merlin reassured him that it was actually a blessing that her ovaries had to be removed. Before all that, Merlin used to take Hormone balancing pills. Yes, Merlin was never a fan of her menstruation cycle. Plus, she never thought about having sex.
Car drives are led by Hayami. He’s the only one that has a driver’s license, other from Katsumasa. Meguro and Merlin has no interest in getting a permit nor a license. They don’t have the patience for it neither. Sometimes on Sundays, they would hope in the car and drive around. I feel like they would have a Jeep.
Late night snacking is a regular thing too. Merlin has a HUGE appetite so she sometimes she feels a bit peckish at night. As long as she’s quiet, Hayami and Meguro doesn’t have a problem with her getting up and making herself food at night.
Hayami is a light sleeper. Merlin and Meguro are probably the heaviest sleepers Hayami and Katsumasa has ever met. Those suckers could sleep through anything. I mean, after a while they need to get some sleep. Both of them would pull all-nighters and after a while they burn out.
Late night trip to the store is common. Meguro and Merlin usually goes to stores that opens 24/7 on their all-nighter streaks. Meguro only goes because Merlin feels weird going by herself. They usually go in, walk around for like 30 minutes before walking back out again. Meguro just might sneak a few snacks out of the store without paying. They got caught a few times.
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