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#soma yukihira x y/n
lume-nescence · 2 years
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Being Soma, Megumi, & Takumi’s S/O
(separate)
an: okay i know i said something about “frequent uploads” but i got lazy again,,, anyways i’ve rarely seen any food wars fics so i’d thought to write something for it! not sure if anyone’s heard or into it as well but i just love this trio <3 (we’re going to ignore that this has been sitting in my drafts for two months)
pronouns: they/them
genre: headcanons, crack
cw: possibly ooc soma
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Soma
being his s/o would be amazing or terrifying
why terrifying? you know his disgusting experiments he calls food? yes since you’re his lovely s/o you have the honor of being the taste tester for them
if you’re good at cooking, he’ll be challenging you to tons shokugekis. if you’re not, that’s alright, he’s cool with giving some tips he’s got from his dad and teaching you <3
he’ll always 1-up you. and i mean always. he’s so competitive
like we get it soma you’re a godly cook
you both taste each other’s dishes and compliment one another until mans said
“y/n i think you should add a little more salt to enhance the flavor.”
“WHAT? SAYS YOU!”
“really now? you talking to me like that says otherwise. i think YOU’RE the salty one here.”
he’s such a tease. say you’re.. short, or shorter than him, and you’re trying to get something from the top shelf of the kitchen in the polar star dormitory.
he’ll be there snickering like: “wow, y/n, how’s the weather down there?”
yeah, eventually he’ll help you out afterwards
if you’re taller he’s in awe. like: “woah! never knew there’s someone taller than me.”
and he means it lovingly, but that doesn’t stop him from challenging you to shokugekis every now and then
i imagined this one scenario where you and him are casually taking a stroll in town and then when you came across something you wanted to eat, you were hesitant into getting it until soma noticed and was like “oh, you want to try those? i’ll get some for us to try!”
and then.. he got challenged into a shokugeki because of his reputation. which of course he accepts because soma is soma. but newsflash, he won of course because he’s soma <3 plot armor *coughs*
but you both enjoyed their food <3 soma gives them tips as well
when y o u get challenged to a shokugeki with HIM just idling standing by, he’s literally like: “woah there, challenging them on the spot? wrong move. do you know who you’re facing?” with that smirk on his face.
immediate confidence boost.
he’ll be your confidence booster <3
when he introduces you to the polar star gang he goes: “guys, this is y/n. my s/o. they’re the #2 chef beside me!” with him happily patting your head/shoulder
anyways, he’s a teasing asshole but he’s your teasing asshole <3
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Megumi
i love her. she’s so cute!
agahdga faints
im sorry i love her so much
if you’re having a bad day, she’ll be panicking at first and then ask you what’s wrong. when you told her what’s wrong she said she’ll cook something up for you to make you feel better
and you know her food SLAPS. (sorry soma ily) her food can make someone feel a sense of warmth and comfort inside since her specialty is hospitality
now i want to try her food
once she’s finished she brings the dish up to you with a confident look on her face like: “i got this. they will feel better in no time! you got this megumi! you’ve come a long way with your cooking!”
sobbing i love her. did i say that already?
once you tried her dish, you have a smile plastered on your face as expected. you thanked her for the food and say how delicious it is. she’s literally all: “oh! thank you! ah- you’re welcome! it’s no problem! im just looking out for you!”
megumi :((
she’s willing to cook for you! say you’re like “i could go for some food rn” she’s IMMEDIATELY on it
i have a feeling she’ll say “i love you!” every 2 minutes to make sure you’re aware of it.
because she does love you!
she’s literally a mother to you frfr
“have you eaten?” “did you drink water?” she’s just looking out for you because she really cares about you <3
omg and picnic dates too WAAAAAA
okay i haven’t written something dumb here yet so im going to do just that
sorry megumi ilysm but im going to implement some dumb shit here too
okay so you decided to warm up some leftovers megumi gave you right?
well, you realized that you put your metal utensils in there too
you forgor
megumi was panicking so much and almost tripped when trying to stop the microwave
god bless her
she doesn’t trust you with the microwave after that
and please don’t ever try that
megumi care you
<3
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Takumi
ah yes, we love a tsundere boy.
i can picture his brother teasing him for being so close to you and he’s all flustered
“ISAMI!! NOT IN FRONT OF THEM-“
cue isami lol’ing irl
also him flirting with you in italian oh my
he’d be the type to tell you cheesy pick up lines
like “are you a parking ticket? because you’ve got fine written all over you.”
you couldn’t help but snort and say “takumi are you done yet?” because he’s been going at it for 3 minutes. it’s as if he studied this pick up line thoroughly just for this moment
you know how he always challenges soma to a shokugeki right? well now he has another reason to be challenging him. it’s to impress you.
you’ll always see soma and takumi bicker when it’s just takumi doing most of the bickering
it’s hilarious to see takumi relishing his rival role towards soma
because you’re usually there to see him and he gets embarrassed
and my boy soma teases him for that
there are times where he’ll let you hold the mezzaluna <3
i can also picture him flexing in front of soma that he’s got a s/o before him
this man can make anything into a competition i swear
if someone’s rude to you, he’s scary when he’s mad.
drops the tsundere facade and puts on his big boy pants
he’ll have that same attitude from when he faced eizan
these are so short i apologize i got tired
but tbh takumi would be an amazing bf
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ashton-sano · 9 months
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Food Wars! Shokugeki no Souma in: Having a Baker S/o
(Char. Involved: Sōma Yukihira, Akira Hayama, Erina Nakiri, Takumi Aldini)
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Sōma Yukihira
-Same old Soma tbh
-Sees you as quite the worthy adversary whether or not you're better than he is
-Always the first one to try your dishes
“C’mon! Lemme have a taste, it looks so good!”
-Biggest supporter honestly 
-It doesn't make him any less likely to make you try his gross dishes though
“Oh don't be a scaredy cat, Just one bite!” 
-At least one food war per day honestly
      -Tiring, to say the least
-I'd like to think he has a sweet tooth so you being a baker is like heaven for him
“Everything is here. The cake is cooling in the fridge, The fondant is rolled and properly colored and the frosting is-'' I pause my listing as I realize the frosting isn't where I left it. “Huh?” Did I misplace it or something? “Could've sworn I left it right here.” I blink twice in an attempt to backtrack from when I had it. “Okay, so I remember grabbing the ingredients from the fridge, then setting them right here,” pointing to the counter as I pull a pout. “Then I brought out the stand mixer and began making it. Afterward, I turned away to put the mixer away but when I turned back I still remember seeing it.” I close my eyes in hopes that’ll jog my memory, “Then I ran to my room to get my molding knives and called Soma in to watch the Strawberry puree boiling.” Wait. I called Soma. “I came back and that's when I don't recall seeing it.” That bastard. “SOMA!” I yell throughout the dorm as I dash to his room in a fit of annoyance. As I made my way past several of my roommates, they each gave a fearful expression and made way for me to get by. I clutch the doorknob, slamming the door wide open as I catch the thief red-handed. He had the spoon halfway in his mouth as the frosting was mostly gone, eyes slightly dilating at my entrance. “Oh, Uh...Hey Y/n.” I glare at him, “Why are you eating my frosting.” He looks anywhere but my gaze as he lets out a nervous chuckle, “It looked good so I took a bit and then a bit turned into a spoonful, and well you see what happened.” I sigh, “Whatever, just know you’re making me dinner for the next month for that.” He smirks, “Why say that like it's a bad thing? I love making food for you, Y/n.” My heart warms at his sentiment, “Yeah yeah.” I make my way to close the door but stop just short to peek my head in, “However, do that again and I’ll make sure the only thing you can eat is frosting.” He drops his smile to replace it with worry at my threat, “Yes ma’am.” I close the door and shake my head, too touched to be truly mad. “He thought it was that good?” I let out a breathy laugh on my way back to the kitchen to remake it, “Stop making me want you to come back to steal my food you idiot.” 
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Akira Hayama
-Very proud of you 
-However, he isn't very keen on showing it so you’ll have to be patient
-There are some things you add in that even he doesn't sniff out which is probably the only time he’ll get curious and ask about it
“Making something new? What crazy ingredient did you add this time, hm?”
-May act all mean but he is actually very excited when you come to let him try your food
         -Never call him out though, he’ll always deny it
- “This again? Still hard at work trying to perfect it, are you? Fine ill have a taste.”
-Don't let the facade fool you, he’d hate if you asked anyone else to try your food.
       -Can be a bit childish when it comes to that
“Is it too salty?” He smacks his lips a few times, taking in the flavor. “If anything it's a bit lumpy, kinda dry too.” I scrunch my face, “Odd. Could've sworn I kept the heat low enough. Guess I wasn't paying enough attention.” He tilts his head, “The flavors aren't bad though, honestly pretty perfect if you ask me.” I give a small smile, delighted by his praise. “Sorry to drag you all the way here for this Soma.” He gives a low chuckle, “No problem. I'm always down to taste test, especially your amazing food!” I grab the plate with the crumbs of the cake I had recently made and brought it to the sink, “You do not need to flatter me.” He shakes his head, “No flattery needed. You’re talented, nothing to sugar coat y’know.” I wasn't sure how to respond to such blatant compliments so I settled for a small lopsided grin.  “Thanks, that means a lot. Especially coming from the first seat of the council himself.” A light pink brushed his cheeks, “Now whos doing the flattering? It's nothing to brag about. I do have a lot I must improve on.” His ability to grow never ceases to surprise me, “You have quite the determined spirit, it's admirable.” 
“Yeah, I'm sure he's quite the guy.” 
We both turn to the voice that chimed in, “Ah, Akira, how's it going?” Soma inquires with his usual enthusiasm but the albino doesn't share the sentiment. “Fine. What's happening here?” I don't miss his dismissive tone as he turns himself to me. “Soma was just taste-testing a recent cake I was making.” He narrowed his eyes for a moment, “Well how's that going?” He asked but I'm certain he didn't really want the honest answer to that. “Still need some tweaking, but good overall.” He folds his arms, “Well I'm glad he's been of assistance. Now I think thats enough for today, it's getting late.” Its 6:30… Soma chirps up, “Well i gotta head out, needa prepare some stuff for tomorrow's food war, see ya’!” He waves as he leaves the room, and for a split second, you could see a glint of a smirk on Akira’s face.
“You’re such a jealous child.”
“Shut up.”
“You know I'm right.” He pulls me in, pressing a warm kiss to my forehead, “You don't need him to taste your food. I was here y’know.” I rest on his chest, “You never really seemed interested in tasting my food so I asked Soma since he wasn't busy.” He tightens his grip, “Don't do that again. Just come to me and ill give you feedback.” I give a knowing smile but don't comment on his obvious jealousy, “Well ill keep that in mind.”
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Erina Nakiri
-A true sweetheart honestly
-Will 100% help you with your sweets and pastries as the loving girlfriend she is
-Baking dates every weekend is a must
 “Quite the variety you have! All this for just one night?”
-Takes a little more time to judge the taste since she does truly enjoy your food and doesn't want to miss any key flavors
       -Has to take a few tastes to actually take it in and not just judge with her god tongue and all that
“Wow, this is well made! The ganache you used brings a beautiful contrast to the moisture from the cake; well done my dear.”
-Basically, her and Hisako's relationship if they were dating; just very doting and sweet entanglement
 -Loves when you surprise her with your treats after/during a long day
      -Simply brightens her whole day
  (might be ooc)
    The kitchen brimmed with anticipation as I stood beside her as she flour-dusted the countertops, and the sweet scent of vanilla permeated the air. Today, she had invited me to step into her world, to experience the artistry she crafted every day.
I watched with admiration as Y/n effortlessly measured ingredients, their hands moving with precision and grace. Their culinary intuition was a marvel, as they expertly combined flavors and textures to create a symphony of tastes. The kitchen became their canvas, and I was fortunate enough to witness the strokes of their pure genius.
With every task that was to assigned me, Y/n’s patience and guidance enveloped me. They encouraged me to embrace the techniques, trust my instincts, and pour love into each step. Their professional expertise blended with unwavering belief in me, ignited a newfound passion within my heart.
As we worked side by side, I absorbed their knowledge like a sponge. They shared secrets and tricks, while their insights lifted my baking skills to new heights. The boundaries between teacher and student blurred, as our connection deepened and our shared love for the craft blossomed.
The oven hummed, the heat embracing our creations with warmth and anticipation. Together, we carefully placed our masterpieces inside, entrusting them to the alchemy of heat and time. The kitchen transformed into a sanctuary of hope and creativity, where dreams and flavors melded together.
As we waited for our creations to bake, Y/n's presence filled the room with an aura of confidence. They smiled,  eyes gleaming with pride and love. At that moment, I knew that this experience was not just about baking—it was a testament to the beautiful bond we shared.
As the aroma of freshly baked goods filled the air, we opened the oven with eager anticipation. The sight before us took my breath away—golden perfection, a testament to our collaboration and dedication. With a sense of accomplishment, we adorned our creations with delicate touches, transforming them into edible works of art.
Sitting at the table, forks in hand, we tasted the fruits of our labor. Each bite danced on my taste buds, an orchestra of flavors that sang of our love and shared passion. At that moment, I felt the warmth of Y/n’s presence, the fulfillment of our culinary journey, and the sweet taste of a love nurtured by the joy of creation.
Baking with Y/n was more than an adventure in the kitchen—it was a glimpse into her world, a celebration of her talent, and a reminder of the beautiful bond we shared. Together, we wove a tapestry of flavors and emotions, creating a lasting memory that would forever sweeten our lives.
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Takumi Aldini
-A tad competitive 
-Will mellow out when you’re practicing your craft though
-Absolutely will stare hard at you (but do not point that out, he will blush and pout)
“N-No! I wasn't staring. I don't know what you’re talking about.”
-Please make him some, will be fussy if you don't let him have what you made
-Will always give you pointers though so never be afraid to ask
    -Especially loves it when you come up to him to ask; makes him feel all bubbly inside And a bit outside too. (Again, don't point it out. Tsun-Tsun.)
I carefully dusted the final touches of powdered sugar onto the delicate pastries, admiring the golden crust and the perfectly piped cream filling. My heart swelled with pride as I surveyed the display of my creations in the bakery. This was my passion, my art—the result of years of dedication and hard work.
Just as I was about to take a step back to fully appreciate the beauty before me, I felt a pair of arms wrapping around my waist. Takumi, my Italian chef boyfriend, nuzzled his face into the crook of my neck, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine.
"Y/n, these look amazing," he murmured, his voice filled with admiration. "But you know, there's something missing."
I turned my head to catch a glimpse of his mischievous smile. "Oh? And what might that be?"
He pouted playfully, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Well, you see, I've been craving your sweet treats all day. You can't just tempt me with these delectable pastries and not save a few for your beloved Italian chef."
I couldn't help but chuckle at his theatrics. Takumi had a way of tugging at my heartstrings with his charm and infectious enthusiasm for food.
"All right, all right," I relented, unable to resist his request. "I'll save a couple of pastries just for you. But you better be prepared to savor every bite, Takumi."
He grinned triumphantly, his eyes gleaming with delight. "That's what I like to hear, Y/n. You know just how to make me happy."
As I carefully set aside a small box of pastries reserved exclusively for him, I couldn't help but marvel at the power food had to bring us closer. Our shared love for culinary delights was a bond that we cherished—a language of flavors and textures that spoke volumes in our relationship.
And so, with a secret stash of pastries hidden away, I looked forward to the moment when Takumi would indulge in my sweet creations. Because in those moments, as he savored every bite, I knew that our connection was strengthened, and our love for each other grew sweeter, one dessert at a time.
(This is my first writing piece on this platform so it's not the best but I hope you enjoyed it nonetheless. Never hesitate to make a request and ill make time for it.)
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nykie-love-anime · 3 months
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And You Said Yes
Megumi: Ho...how do you ask someone out? Soma: Well firstly... Y/N: Don't ask him, he asked me out in a McDonald's parking lot Megumi: - looking at Y/N - Megumi: But you said yes? Y/N: That doesn't mean you should listen to him
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arlestial · 6 months
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Hi! :D do you think you could do a fluff akira x reader or a soma x reader? either is fine and the plots up to you! ☺️
❝a little taste of heaven❞
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synopsis : They had no clue they’d concentrate on something else than cooking by joining Tōtsuki Culinary Academy, but here you are..
pairing : Akira Hayama, Soma Yukihira x genderneutral!reader •— Food Wars
tw : None, simple fluff
word count : 2980~ words
author-note : The fact that I haven’t received any notification for this request.. and many others. I’m so, so sorry. I have like 8 requests in my ask box that I’ve never been aware of ? Thank you Tumblr 💀 I did both, in a sort of pitiful excuse 😭 Thank you for requesting, I hope you’re doing okay 💗 (first time writing for Food Wars I’m so excited !! Not proofread tho, sorry for the mistakes in advance !!) take care of yourself ♡
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AKIRA HOYOMA has always been faithful to cooking. To Jun’s orders and advices. To people’s boundaries. He never crossed a line, always being focused. One day, as usual, he went into Erina’s office. His brows completly furrowed when he saw your form, fingertips grazing against the spines of the library old books. Who were you ? You weren't supposed to be here. Didn’t Hisako tell you that this office was private ? He opened his mouth to question you, but you turned to face him before he could even form words. His jaw tightened, fists clenching, but unfortunately, much to his own disbelief, no sound erupted from his mouth - and the sweet, polite smile adorning your face was nearly making him feel dizzy. Uneasy. An uncomfortable silence filled the room, so you broke the silence with a fake cough.
“Nice to meet you, uh..”, you said, in a weak attempt to get him to introduce himself. His piercing gaze was enough of an answer, and you gulped. “I’m looking for Erina, perhaps you’ve seen her ?”
“No.”
“Oh. Okay”. You’re immediately confronted by a loud and weird silence again. He seemed.. rather friendly - ironically, of course. After some minutes, Erina walked into the office, raising two suspicious eyebrows at the, well, kind of cringe atmosphere of the room.
“Akira, what did you do to my guest ? Y/N, I’m sorry, did he make you uncomfortable by any chance ?”, she asked, walking towards your form.
“No, don’t worry. He’s nice,” you lied, teeth clenched together. You flashed her a bright smile, that Erina reciprocated fondly; she glared at Akira, fully aware of his cold demeanor, especially to strangers. His intimidating tendencies were definitely not working right now, especially not on Erina.
“I have some things to discuss with Y/N, Akira. Can you leave us alone for a moment ?”
“Yeah, right. Sorry.”
AKIRA HOYOMA quickly left the office, feeling a bit nauseous - he didn’t know why, but he had a weird feeling in his stomach, and he felt like his head was burning. He wandered in the corridors until he crossed Soma’s path. He smirked, a teasing glint in his eyes as he watched his white-haired rival with amusement.
“Wow, Akira. Are you sick ? You’ve never been this red.”
Akira tsk-ed, hurrying to the bathroom. He stared at his reflection in the mirror, completely taken-aback. He was, indeed, a bit red. Cheeks flushed, the tip of his ears were blazing, his breathe hitched at his own view; what was happening ? He was sure he was okay this morning. Perhaps it was you. He scoffed at the thought, washing his face with cold and refreshing water before leaving the bathroom. He never saw you before. Were you from here ? He found himself looking for you in the corridors all day, sighing at the end of the day when he realized he haven’t seen you. He was still embarrassed of the awkward silence that filled the room earlier - and he blamed himself for it. He should’ve been more welcoming.
AKIRA HOYOMA, 5 or 6 days after the incident, noticed strands of hair walking past him; they were looking similar to yours, so he turned around. You were walking alongside Hisako, laughing at one of her comments. Hisako looked at Akira and waved.
“Oh, hey ! I was searching for you. Erina needs my help, could you show Y/N the different classrooms in the other building ? I’m coming back as fast as I can !”
She didn’t let him answer as she walked away already. You sighed. It could’ve been anybody, but no, it was this guy. It wasn’t like you hated him - he was just straight-off rude.
“If you don’t want to, I don’t blame you. I can-”
“Come on, we don’t have all day.”, he added, cutting you off without even looking at you. You rolled your eyes, giving him a small smile, hoping it’ll help to ease the atmosphere. Spoiler alert, it didn’t.
The walk inside the cooking classes building was awfully quiet. Not a word was shared - except the little presentation he did of each room, his tone as cold as ice. You nearly shivered.
“Are you always this rude ?”, you asked with a sincere curiosity, "I mean. I’m not telling you to be the friendliest guy but..”
“I’m not rude.”
“You literally refused to give me your name earlier.”
“Akira Hoyoma. That’s all you need to know about me.”
And after this small interaction, Hisako came back. A small feeling of warm in his chest quickly regretted his lack of sympathy towards your person, and he felt like a douchebag for not even apologizing properly. He stopped in his tracks, opening his mouth to call you, but you were already gone with Hisako.
AKIRA HOYOMA was fully conscious of the “issue”. Time passed, and days after days, he grew more open to you. Not completely of course - but he was slowly accepting your presence in his group of "friends"; actually, enjoying a lot more your alone time together in class. He was secretly happy you two had been paired together. You tried to crack some jokes to make him laugh or at least, to make him smile, but it failed every single time. When you finally did it, a slight smile on his face and a “you’re the dumbest person I’ve ever seen in this school, I’m trying to concentrate, stop distracting me”, you beamed. He never saw a smile so radiant, so ethereal and yet so delicious to look at. A true bundle of sunshine at its finest. His cheeks heated up and he forthwithly focused on the plate you two were supposed to prepare. He would die to see this smile again - he wanted to be the reason you were smiling that way in the first place.
AKIRA HOYOMA was fully conscious of the situation. Time passed, and months after months, he grew more fond of you. So when he saw you eating one of Soma’s plates again, smiling at him with all your teeth and laughing at his antics - he was mad, as per say. His jaw tightened, fists clenching, but unfortunately, much to his own disbelief, no sound erupted from his mouth; it felt like the first time he ever saw you. A fiery and fervent emotion bubbling in his chest as he made his way to you. He grabbed your wrist and dragged you outside the kitchen, closing the door to have some “privacy” (in a empty corridor of Tōtsuki High, though). You were completely unfazed by his behavior usually, since you were used to his (sometimes) weird demeanor for the several months you two spent together as friends, but right now, his silence grew quieter, and you were worried. And for this only one time, he broke the stillness.
“You’re a distraction. I meant it. I’m hoping everyday to see you, to feel you near me. Is it out-of-place to say that ? You brought me a warmth that I never experienced - and I don’t want to let that go. Don’t eat this idiot’s food, you know you deserve well better than that. Let me show you how you should be treated, Y/N. Please. Let me show you how I feel about you.”
AKIRA HOYOMA’s words couldn’t describe the high spirits that invaded his heart when he realized you were wearing your signature warm smile, just for him. You took the hand that was grabbing your wrist in yours, intertwining your fingers.
“Here. Maybe you’re not as rude as I thought you were.”
SOMA YUKIHIRA tried to give you hints. But you weren’t getting it. Teasing you all the time, small compliments here and there, spending quality time with you. Unfortunately, you were always running away from him, a small pout on his lips as he chased after you. It wasn’t because of his awful mixes; when you two were together, in a somewhat romantic moment, and he was ready to confess to you, there was, no matter what, a disturbance. Whatever actually, a teacher coming in the classroom, Ikumi or Megumi; and you immediately backed off. He couldn’t help but sigh, his efforts ruined, but could he really blame you ? His yellowish eyes drowned so easily into yours, so he just smiled and bit back his disappointment, glaring at the disturbance with a vague hatred, that was rather scary, to be honest.
“Don’t chop it that way, it takes too much time.”
“Then show me, sir,”, you answered with a slight smirk, knife in your hand.
“Anything for you, ma’am.”
His devilish grin was addictive, really; you loved the small moments spent together in the classroom kitchen, but insecurity was always catching up with you, pulling you into abysses you prayed you'd never see again. Your worries faded away when you felt him behind you, caging you between his toned body and the kitchen countertop. His hands slided on top of yours, gently gesturing you how to cut the vegetables in a “more efficient way”; truly, it was an excuse to touch you. A comfortable silence filled the room, the sound of sliced and chopped foodstuffs echoing on the sunbathed walls. He kept his teasing to himself, deciding to enjoy this small moment of shared intimacy; he felt his head heating up at your warm breath fanning on his neck. He stopped his movements, locking eyes with you. The world seemed like it stopped itself; he leaned downwards to kiss you, his hands still on yours, your head turned to face his-
Until someone snapped him out of it. Erina opened the doors of the kitchen brutally without even knocking - he cursed under his breath, blaming her for this ruined opportunity to finally show you what he truly felt.
“Look who’s there. Giving lessons to average students, now, Yukihira ? I didn’t think you were into charity-stuff.”, Erina smirked, not even shooting you a glance. You backed off from Soma, already fed-up by her condescending behavior.
“Erina.. what a pleasure. Always coming in due course,” Soma answered with a forced smile, anger running through his veins.
“I was searching for you, actually, Yukihira. Well, not me, but Takumi was. He wants to have a contest with you again, and I’ll be the judge.”
“Uh. Sure. Can Y/N come too ? I-”
“It’s a private contest.”, she immediately urged to add, “Between the three of us. Now, come on, I have other things to attend to.”
Erina walked off, and Soma followed her with a sigh, giving you an apologizing, awkward chuckle. You knew better, but you just smiled, murmuring a small “good luck”, as you saw him leave.
Her little crush on Soma was unbelievable; you wanted to tear the stupid grin plastered on her features so bad. Technically, yes, you were jealous. She was always shattering his plates with critics, giving prideful advices, even if he didn’t need it. And he was still cooking for her, working all the goddamn time to satisfy her “god’s tongue” and her insatiable appetite. For him, ironically. And Soma was terribly clueless; not noticing her taking a liking in this little game. Or maybe he was not ? Maybe you were a second choice - and Erina was first. She was always first. You weren’t the type to envy others, but right now.. you sat down next to the window frame, staring at her proximity with Soma from afar. It was eating you alive; the abyss you were so afraid of was most likely, a warm embrace in comparison of your sinking heart.
SOMA YUKIHIRA felt that something was off. You were ignoring him like a plague, switching seats and changing class pairings. He knew he fucked up, but what did he do exactly ? Oh right. You were jealous. Because last time, he left you alone to join Erina and Takumi in a contest that he obviously won. Now, he was facing the cold-shoulder treatment, and his teasing wasn’t helping anymore. Yet, he’d still try to talk to you, but you were walking past him without a word; your eyes filled with sorrow. Or you were faking a smile, trying to make up an excuse and leaving. He wanted to beat himself up; because he was the one who put you in that state in the first place. It was his mistake, and he knew it. But why were you feeling that way ? He tried to talk about it to Takumi - he was a gentleman after all, he’d definitely know.
“You did what ?”
“I mean- I didn’t know it’d be an issue. I always did that and they never said anything about it.”
“Soma, are you seriously this dumb ? You’re leaving them to hang out with the Nakiri Erina and you’re seriously thinking that they won’t be insecure ?”
“Why would they be ? They’re literally the most beautiful and caring person ever. There’s nothing to envy in Erina.. Plus, I’m not hanging out with her. She’s the one who’s coming at the worst times.”, he stated, genuinely dumbfounded by his friend’s words. It was the truth, though; she interrupted you two when Soma was nearly kissing you.
“Soma. Think about it just for a moment- you told me you liked them, yeah ? And when you’re with them, and Erina walks in, you leave to follow her. They must think they’re a second choice or something. Please, you can’t be this oblivious.”
And then, he realized. Realizing the hints he gave you were nothing compared to his acts. His face in his hands as his elbows rested on the countertop, what should he do now ? Apologizing, yeah, but it wasn’t enough. He longed for your touch, and craved for your pardon. The next day, he searched for you in the Polar Star Dormitory, everywhere. When he finally spotted you, he opened the door of your bedroom without even asking. You yelped in surprise.
“What the hell ? Soma-”
“You’re the only one I want to be with. The one I want to dedicate my cooking to. I thought I made it clear. I’m sorry for my behavior. Erina is nothing for me, and she’s not even coming close to your ankle- look, I fucked up, I know. But I promise, you mean everything to me.”, he bluntly said, not giving you a second to breathe.
“And what are you gonna do the next time she’s gonna walk into us ? Hide me shamefully ? I-”
But he cut you off again, one hand stroking your cheek. He lifted your chin, in order to make you look at him.
“I’ll simply say that I’m taken by the prettiest and smartest person around. How does that sound ?”
He leaned, and this time, he wasn’t going to back off, with or without somebody walking in.
“Maybe I can show you who I’m talking of, baby,”
He smirked, your worries vanishing instantly in his yellow orbs. A kiss sounded good after all.
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blackfangedreaper · 2 years
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PRINCE STEFAN
Summary: Barbie movie marathon with soma takes a turn but i guess your in it together with prince nicolas.
Pairings: Sōma yukihira x fem reader
Warning: smut🍋, squirting, swearing, fluff💞 and grammatical errors.
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Movie marathons were normal for you and soma especially in the middle of the night, you guys would stay up watching the classics namely, Legally blonde, wild child, mean girls and sometimes old and nostalgic animations.
You both decided on a barbie marathon starting from the Ogs to the present ones, you could say it was on impulse but you both wanted to feel young again, not that you weren't, you just loved the nostalgia.
With his back against his bed frame and his arms around you enjoying your warmth  you leaned back against his chest, your legs spread to make space for the laptop that rested between your legs which laid ontop a pillow.
Barbie Rapunzel was currently playing, soma never really liked it cause of the animation, well you didn't mind, you loved all barbie films.
As you were watching soma had his head on your shoulder, one hand swiping on his phone and the other caressing your thigh, you could feel him breathing down on you, you shivered. "You cold?"
"No no just a chill." You responded.
"Hm alright." He then proceeded to pull you closer.
Just in the middle of the movie you start to zone out, your focus zoning in on the way soma ran his hands up and down your thigh sometimes he'd alternate caressing the side of your thigh then going  underneath then squeezing, and your not gonna lie it feels good.
You felt like he was doing this on purpose but he seemed rather oblivious to the way he was making you feel.
It's been some time since you and soma had started going out and you both haven't really engaged in anything sexual...well except make out sessions or occasionally gropings here and there, but regardless you both haven't done anything more than that.
You were brought out of your daze as you felt soma's fingers brushing against your kitty from underneath your thigh.
Oh God.
He was driving you crazy and he didn't even know, you felt your nipple harden and poke against his grey sweatshirt that you stole, that had matching shorts which you had on as well.
You squirmed and jolted as he brushed against you again. "You alright?"
"Y-Yeah." You stuttered out breathlessly, gosh you felt heat rush to your face at what you were about to do "A-Actually uh i have this itch."
"Hm where? Your back? I'll help." He suggested as he began to move but before he could you stop him. "No n-not my back."
You reached for the hand that he had been using to torment you with, maintaining eye contact with him you trailed it down slowly.
"O-Oh" His yellow orbs widening as you slipped his hand into your shorts until he felt the lacy material of your panties.
You sighed in pleasure leaning back against him as you felt his warm hand cup your lady, feeling his fingers trace your slit.
"Please." You whimpered.
"Hmm? You seem awfully needy, i doubt prince stefan did this." He teased using his free hand to spread your legs making enough room to take off your shorts.
"S-Stop teasing soma!" You yelped feeling him lift you to slide your panties off.
"How can i not, just look at this!" He retorted showing you your damp panties. "It's soaked."
"Sto-mmh!" Moaning as you felt his fingers coming in contact with your clit, rubbing circles and kissing on your neck, his other hand finding it's way under your sweatshirt to caress your breast before playing with your nipples.
Fuck
"Your dripping baby." He murmured against your neck rubbing up and down your slit then bringing his soaked digits up so you could see the strings of your arousal dripping down his fingers.
"Ha... t-that's so embarrassing-ah!" You yelped feeling him bring his now cold fingers back to your dripping wet cunt teasing your entrance, ugh it felt so good.
"It's only natural when your with me." He affirmed, you could feel his smug smile granted you couldn't see shit right now and your mind felt hazy.
"Pardon my intrusion." He chortled.
"What intru- uah!" You mewled out his fingers stretching you as he entered. "You ok?"
"Y-Yeah g-go on." You reassured, gasping as you felt him pump his fingers in and out of you, you could see stars at this point, going in circles round your head, he was so good with his fingers, he is a chef after all.
"Feels good?" He asked, hearing no response he looked at you then smirked, oh you looked out of it, tongue slightly poked out, drool trailing down your chin, eyes slightly rolled back, one hand clutching the sheets and the other pulling gently on his hair.
He removed his hand from your boobs  going down to your abdomen to push down slighly, this caused you to jolt feeling a tightening sensation.
  "A-Ah right there s-soma." You whimpered out feeling him reach deeper, pounding into you faster and harder. "Oh g-gosh!"
Lewd and obsene sounds filled the room with moans spilling out your mouth and wet sounds from your heat, it sounded like music to his ears.
"Ugh louder baby, i love the sounds you make." He said ramming his fingers into you, hitting all the right spots.
"O-Oh please d-don't stop." You exclaimed eyes rolling back, you were so close. "I'm c-coming!"
"Ha ha, feel free baby!" He chuckled feeling a certain spot in you expand pushing on it as it continued to pulse and enlarge until he heard you scream out and cream all over his finger but not before squirting all over the bed and the laptop which incidentally had been paused on a certain prince.
"Damn you made mess, i'm sure his highness would agree with me!" He teased looking at the drops of your arousal rolling down the screen of his laptop. "And it's new too!"
"S-Stop!" You said coming down from your high and wacking him upside his head.
"Ouch, well deserved." Removing his fingers only to suck on it. "You taste great!"
"Don't do that, it's dirty!" You exclaimed looking at him in disbelief.
"Sorry couldn't help my self." He smirked pulling you into a kiss, you could taste yourself on his tongue, he pulled away, looking at the screen then back at you.
"We should probably clean up before continuing our marathon, i'm sure prince stefan would appreciate that!" He laughed leaping out of the bed and into the bathroom to avoid your hits.
"Soma Yukihira come back here!" You exclaimed opting to chase after him, but definitely not with your shaking knees.    "Goddammit!" You signed in defeat,  you'll have to wait till he comes out, until then "Guess it's just me and you Sir Stefan."
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Hi! Again!! ♡´・ᴗ・`♡ i posted this uh yesterday? But i mistakenly deleted it this morning! And tbh i couldn't bring myself to write the same author's note again so... Here!! A new one!!!₍⁽˚⑅̆˚⁾₎
I was planning on using prince nicholas from barbie: princess charm school why? cause prince nicholas finer than a muhfucker😩 (agrue with a wall abt it ₍⁽˚⑅̆˚⁾₎ ) but sadly he didn't fit with what i was planning so... Yeah! I hope you like it.
Love ya 💞
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starjaeyun · 2 years
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Can I’m have soma yukihira x male reader who loves cute things and use cute clothes and have a bunny plushie with him all the time and specially good in making desserts headcanons please
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CUTE BF
yukihira with a bf who loves cute things <3
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𖦹 yukihira soma x male! reader
𖦹 warning/s : cursing/use of profanity and just pure fluff, spoilers too
𖦹 I used my love momo <3 for this as reference, i'm not supposed to be writing for male! reader but this req is too cute i can't help it😭 i'm planning to write a book for male! reader too so i thought why not practice now, and the fact that i carry a bunny plushie around too makes me even happier 😭❤️ (yes i have a bunny plushie nd i've had it since i was a baby <3) also this is quite long bc i had too much fun with it and got carried away (i also kind of based this on how me and momo acts ♡︎)
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you see, people described you as a male! version of momo because of the fact that you both carry a plushie around, loves cute things so much and are both good in making desserts
the only difference is you're the loud, outgoing type that gets along with people easily
momo also took a liking (platonic) to you and often gives you advice on how to improve your dishes, you two also hang out a lot talking about cute stuff for long hours <3 so when yukihira came around she got a bit jealous because you were spending less time with her and more with yukihira
yukihira once tried to take your bunny plushie from you only for you to hit him
yukihira also introduced you to his friends- who you got along with really well and they often asked you for tips
you introduced him to the elite 10 bc you were close with them and they didn't like yukihira. no, not one bit.
so when the day régiment de cuisine happens you tried to stop them
you failed :')
but anyway you were sitting on the crowd, front row due to yukihira and the elite 10's request
after that when everyone finally got along they agreed on no more fighting on your behalf
in all honesty yukihira gets so jealous of your bunny plushie as you hug it everytim- that includes bed time- and bring it with you everywhere.
"babe please let go of sugar for a while I want a hug too" "but why let go of sugar when I can hug you both at the same time?" yes the bunny's name is sugar
yukihira once hid sugar when you were in the shower, it ended with you giving him a silent treatment
and ever since that time you no longer left sugar alone with yukihira
yukihira soon learned that it was so special to you because your now dead grandma gave it to you
upon learning that he embarrassingly announced it to the whole academy and told them not to touch sugar
yukihira saw clothes for stuffed toys and decided to buy one for sugar 🥺
you caught him cuddling sugar when you accidentally left sugar outside the room while you showered but you were glad he didn't do anything with sugar
yukihira for real got matching sweaters for you, him and sugar 😭❤️
he tries to get your attention by acting all cute like
"ahh yukihira needs his boyfriend's love and affection! y/n quick! yukihira needs to cuddle with y/n and sugar!"
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mono-dot-jpeg · 3 years
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i. shun & y. soma dating hcs
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a/n; are there any other food wars writers and can i PLEASE be friends with them 😔😔 the food wars x reader tag is so dry unless im posting :pepeHands:
anyways i hope you enjoy this! i went ham bc i love soma and shun so goddamn much
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yukihira soma
he's a little shit, a playful motherfucker
(if he confessed first) he will not let you live that down
(if you confessed first) he's salty about it bc he wants to be the "big brave man" and wanted to sweep you off your feet and not the other way around
you are a main victim to his disgusting creations
but you're also the first one to taste the heavenly creations
it's like a lose win - win win situation here.
unfortunately you have the loss but it's okay bc he makes it up to you
BE COMPETITIVE WITH HIM, HE LOVES THAT
he loves a snarky s/o, i can imagine
he likes someone that he wants to cook for but also wants to compete against
even if you lose to him, he finds the competition to be a good way to spend time with you
he also loves how angry you get if you lose sometimes
food is his love language, that and words of affirmation (no you can't change my mind about it)
like, yall you've seen how fucking excited he gets when his dad encourages him jsjdjsjsj
he certainly doesn't mind physical touch but words seem to get to him more despite how he can't read a room but it's okay we love him
i like to think he does get jealous but depends on the situation
like if there's some person he doesn't know trying to flirt, he's straight up wrapping his arms around you and dragging you away
he doesn't mind if people he knows interacts with you (in fact it's usually a bit between you and megumi, you often fluster her)
but when it's a stranger, it's on sight
he becomes a clingy bitch when he’s jealous pls give him attention
he gets excited talking about you to others, it's so cute :((
OH AND WHEN HE CALLS HIS DAD AND TELLS HIM ABOUT YOU, HE REALLY FUCKING LOVES YOU
his dad probably listening with a proud smile on his face as soma rambles about you
idk y but there would be those really funny moments, like you know the spongebob scene where mr krabs sells off spongebob for 62 cents? 
yeah soma is mr krabs in that scene while he gets challenged to a shokugeki and puts you as reward
don’t worry though, he doesn’t do it (not often at least)
even when he does, he’s winning that damn shokugeki
once he wins, he looks up at you with that smug grin on his fucking face
but we all know he fought with his all and he would do it again if it meant that he could stay with you forever :]
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ibusaki shun
he’s a really chill boyfie
and we love him for that
(if he confessed first) he feels rly proud of himself that he got out of his shell and picked up the courage to talk to you
(if you confessed first) he’s pretty surprised that you did it first but he’s sort of happy that you did (though he would’ve still liked to confess first)
just like soma, you’re the first to get his creations
he doesn’t really look for anyone’s approval (mostly looks for critique than approval) 
but when it comes to you, he just really wants to see you happy bc of his food
in public, it seems like shun doesn’t care for you often
but all his friends and you, all know how caring he is
he’s not open about it, he’s very quiet and subtle about it
he’s very observant, and he uses that to watch over you and take care of you
oh you said you were thirsty? he has a water bottle for you 
oh you’re cold? boom, take his hoodie
oh you’re tired? he’s quietly offering you to sleep on his shoulder
in public, he’s not a pda person
but indoors, he shows his affections much more.
he just wants to make sure you know that he loves you :((
shun’s love language is gift giving, honestly i can see him making a playlist that reminds him of you 
he really wants to just give you gifts and he’s all like “you deserve the world and i wish i could give you it” im skdjskjffkgj pls he’s so cute
no one can really tell if he gets jealous or not, except you
he’s a little possessive but that’s only bc he’s insecure 
when you don’t give him enough attention, he’s like that small chicken with a small knife, *no talk im angy*
it’s okay though, you give him the attention he wants in the end
shun rambles to isshiki about you, no i do not take criticism
isshiki teasess him about it at first but he finds it really endearing when he notices how happy shun is when he talks about you
also he loves rambling to you !! pls he gets really happy when you ask him about something he likes to do
LIKE LET THIS BOY SPEAK MORE PLEASE- I LOVE HIM
i hc that he’s always quiet bc he’s more of a listener friend than a speaker friend but like bc of that no one really talks to him about the things he wants to talk about :(((
he would also fight for you with his entire life :]
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animebaby00 · 3 years
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Early Morning Welcome: Soma Yukihira X Reader - One-shot
Summary: You've already been welcomed in as the newest member of the Polar Star Dormitory, but a certain redhead extends your welcome with a delicious morning breakfast. 
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It wasn't your alarm clock that woke you up. 
It wasn't the early morning sunshine peeking in through your curtains or the faint chirping of birds from your closed window. 
It was your nose. 
Or rather the action of your nose inhaling so deeply that it had caused a new aroma to overcome you from the otherwise plain scent of your room and crumpled sheets that were covering nearly half of your face.
And it smelled...delicious. 
With your intrigue fully captured, you swung your legs over the edge of your bed, tossing the covers away into a crumpled heap at the base of the mattress. Feet sliding into your slippers, you stood, and shuffled out of your room. 
Once in the hall, you noticed how quiet it was. All doors were shut with no traces of your fellow dorm mates in sight. 
The smell was a little more powerful now, as it wafted through the air and entered your nostrils. You could only make sense that someone was cooking, and considering this was one of the  dorms to the greatest cooking schools in the world, it supposedly made sense to a certain extent. But still, this early in the morning?
With crossed arms, you slowly padded to the stairwell and took quiet steps to reach the bottom floor, turning to head towards the kitchen. 
Your ears then picked up the sound of clanging pans and the sizzling sound of something being cooked. You sniffed the air again. 
It smelled rich, hearty, and delightedly greasy.
Bacon perhaps? 
Your nose carried you further until finally, you reached the large kitchen of the Polar Star Dormitory. 
And you were right. 
Someone was up and cooking away without a care in the world. 
He was male, lean yet slightly muscular, the curvature of his biceps evident through his thin, blue shirt as he expertly whisked away at a substance heating in a pot over the stove. 
A strip of white fabric was tied around his forehead, contrasting against his slightly tanned skin and vibrant red hair. 
But even though he seemed heavily drawn in by his work, it didn't stop him from noticing your slightly hidden form from out of the corner of his eye.
He turned his head, causing you to stiffen as you met his friendly, golden gaze. His free hand flew up into a wave.
"Hey ! Mornin Y/N !" 
His greeting caught you off guard, especially since you weren't too familiar with your new dorm mates yet. They welcomed you humbly the night before and you could only recall a few of their names in full. 
Still, he had greeted you and you didn't want to be rude, but…
"G-Good morning. It's...Soma, right ? Sorry, I... don't remember your last name." You admitted shyly, "I would have addressed you as such but I didn't really get a chance to memorize the names of everyone here."
"Ah, don't worry about it," he shrugged off, "The formality isn't necessary. But you're okay with me calling you Y/N aren't ya?" He asked, flashing you a toothy grin.
You nodded, finding a strange, immediate comfort in his friendliness,"Yeah. Absolutely."
"Awesome!" he stood straighter, extending his right hand out while he continued whisking,  "I know last night was a little crazy so I'll go ahead and introduce myself fully. Soma Yukihira. It's nice to meetcha."
You smiled warmly, stepping fully into the kitchen and over to where he stood, reaching your hand out to grasp his in a shake.
"Y/N L/N. It's nice to meet you too."
He flashed another smile, before letting go of your hand and turned back to the stove. 
You tilted your head at him thoughtfully. 
Even though you just met, you were very intrigued by this boy and for some reason, you wanted to know more about him. 
But just as you opened your mouth to speak, he beat you to the point.
"Say, Y/N. Are ya hungry ?" 
You blinked. This boy certainly had his ways of catching people off guard, but you answered him nonetheless.
"Uhm...maybe a little. I guess."
"Perfect. Go and sit. I'll make you something."
"Uh, no it's okay !" You waved your hands in front of your face, "You don't have to."
"I've already kinda got a head start anyways. Go ahead and take a seat. It won't take long "
You held your breath, thinking that there wasn't any way to turn down his offer, mindlessly adding 'persistent' to the unknown list of traits you were giving him in your head. 
Soma turned away, going back to the stove as you made your way to one of the seats at the bar, pulling out the chair and situating yourself comfortably, a palm resting on your cheek while your arm propped itself up on the counter. 
There weren't any other sounds in the kitchen beside the occasional chop of a knife and the continued sizzle of food being cooked. And even though you practically had a front row seat of his actions, you had no idea what Soma was making. 
He was very quick and precise with his actions, his timing with everything near perfection and you were completely transfixed as he moved almost gracefully with nearly everything he did.
"Do you do this alot ?"
He looked up, "What ? Cook?" 
You shook your head, "No. I mean obviously you cook because why else would you be here." Your hand gestured to the clock on the wall, which currently read 6:15 AM, "I mean cook this early in the morning, and for other people so randomly like this."
"Well in a way," he started, cutting a lemon and squeezing the juice into a pot, "My dad and I own a family eatery and we opened pretty early in the morning. But most of the time, it's just to get in some early practice." 
"Practice ?" 
"Uh huh. I mean I won't get any better if I don't experiment and work with different things. And if I don't get better, then I'll never beat my old man." 
His words piqued your interest, "What do you mean 'beat him' ?" 
Soma looked up at the ceiling, "He and I battle in the kitchen sometimes, but I have yet to whip up something better than him." He clenched his fist, "He's one of the greatest chefs there is, and it's my goal to beat him one day along with being the best chef at this school so I'm good enough to run our eatery." 
You smiled, admiring his determination, "Guess that video means you weren't lying then." 
He tilted his head, "Video? What video?" 
"The girls showed me a recording of your speech at the entrance exam. I didn't get a chance to see it since I was late arriving here. You seemed really dead set and," Your hesitated, remembering the angled shot of the people in the crowd and how poisonous their features looked,"...A lot of people looked sort of mad at you."
"Did they? Huh. Guess I didn't notice."
You practically fell over. Of course he didn't. For someone to have such big aspirations and goals, he was kind of an airhead. 
But you honestly kind of appreciated it. For some people, it took a lot to ignore the negligent opinions of others, but Soma seemed to shrug any bad omen about him off completely. 
You sort of...envied him.
"All right, breakfast is served !" 
Your thought bubble popped once his voice breached the air, looking down at the plate he had placed in front of you.
And what you saw had your E/C irises snapping open in shock. 
They were pancakes, thick and fluffy, cooked to a golden perfection while the middle remained a delightful off-white. There were two of them, stacked and topped off with pieces of crispy, pan fried bacon that stuck out delicately from their placement on top of the fluffy mounds. A deep yellow sauce cascaded from the top and over the edges, it's supposed thickness adding a strange elegance to the dish, making even the mediocre light in the kitchen glisten off of its polished finish. And the whole thing was garnished with a pinch of parsley. 
You were completely awestruck.
"Well ?" Soma inquired, that same grin plastered on its face, "Aren't you gonna try it?" 
You looked up at him, still totally bewildered, "I-Well, yes but it...it almost looks too beautiful to eat. Like I'd be destroying a piece of art or something." 
Soma laughed, "Well I'm definitely happy that it's pleasing to the eye. But good food is meant to be eaten so don't think you're ruining anything." He gave you a thumbs up, "Go ahead and enjoy !"
You smiled softly and picked up the fork and knife he had laid out next to the plate, preparing to cut off an edge of the pancake.
"Ah, wait !" 
You looked up, "What's wrong ?"
He folded his arms, "Cut it right down the middle."
"....Huh ?"
"Just trust me."
You blinked, your next words trailing out with confusion, "O….k…."
He gave you a wink and watched as you moved again to cut into the pancakes, but this time, right down the middle like Soma had told you. 
Your knife glided right through the top, piercing what you thought was the pancake. That is, until a rich, orangey-yellow substance burst out and flowed down the edge of your knife and soaked through the fluffy center of the pancakes while also mixing with the thickened sauce below. 
"Woah…" you breathed. 
"Doesn't take much to wow you, I see." Soma chuckled, "Now make sure to get everything together."
You nodded slowly, taking care to create what looked like a perfect bite of fluffy, rich, and crispy.
Lifting the fork to your mouth, your lips encompassed it fully before pulling it back out clean and your eyes widened again as your mouth went to work in letting everything glide over your taste buds. 
So much flavor and so many different textures. 
The pancake was just as soft as it looked. The bacon was still crispy, even as you noticed it's thicker cut in biting it with your teeth. The sauce was thick and absolutely divine, buttery with a hint of acidity.
Acidity.
The lemon you saw him squeezing earlier.
Its classic yellow color. 
Hollandaise sauce.
You inwardly gasped, now tasting and recognizing the other component of the dish that had burst out when you had cut into it.
It's smooth subtlety mixed perfectly with everything, the taste so familiar and oddly vibrant even though it was an extremely common breakfast food whether scrambled, boiled, fried, or in this case, poached.
"So what do you think ?"
You savored it for as long as you could before finally, you swallowed, refraining from taking another bite of what tasted like heaven on a plate so you could answer the red head.
"It's... incredible!" 
Soma grinned, watching as your eyes quite literally started to sparkle which each additional bite you took.
It didn't take long for you to finish, and when you did, you sat back happily, humming as you relished in your delightful fill.
Soma leaned over the counter, "I take it you liked it ?" 
You nodded eagerly, " Mmhm ! I've never had pancakes like this before. It was so unique! Everything fits so well together! The bacon, the Hollandaise sauce, and was that a-"
Soma snapped his fingers, "Egg ? Yep ! You're exactly right ! You definitely know your stuff ! What you had there were Souffle Pancakes Eggs Benedict style. Not a lot of restaurants serve it and it was my first time making it. Kinda risky but I wanted to welcome you somehow."
You tilted your head up with a smile, "Well...you definitely did. Thank you, Soma." 
He beamed, removing the strip of fabric from his forehead and tied it around his arm, "Your Welcome, Y/N." 
You weren't sure if it was from the meal you just had, but you felt full, especially when it crossed over on just how thoughtful Soma had been to you even though you just met.
Come to think of it, everyone had been thoughtful the night you had arrived. 
You had been so nervous to cook for Miss Fumio, but you proved all successful in the end after she had tasted your dish. Everyone had been eavesdropping to see how you would do and surrounded you with all the congratulations in the world once you passed. 
Everyone celebrated that night with a feast and you appreciated their kindness with every out of gratefulness you could muster. 
They accepted you and wanted you to succeed.
No one at this dorm was at each other's throats like other students you had seen, especially the ones you had seen on the video of Soma at the entrance ceremony. 
No, everyone here was considerate and friendly with a want for everyone to do their best even if they had powerful aspirations of third own.
Wholeheartedly, you did feel welcomed, and Soma's actions increased that feeling tenfold. 
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ashton-sano · 7 months
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Food Wars! Shokugeki no Souma in: Going Grocery Shopping
(Char. Involved: Sōma Yukihira, Akira Hayama, Takumi Aldini, Eishi Tsukasa)
(Thank you so much for 40 notes! Here's another one for you guys. Sorry i couldn't do a short story for these but take some headcanons my dears.)
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Sōma Yukihira
-Usually you cant take him anywhere because he causes an issue in which you have to be asked to leave (much to your despair)
-The grocery store is probably the only place you two can go without much problems
-May or may not be sneaking ingredients that werent on your list into the shopping cart
"Oh? What do you mean there werent any Rice crackers and Salmon in the cart before? I'm certain you put them in."
-Will asked to be pushed in the cart around the aisles
-If he ever gets lost, find him in the Frozen Dessert aisle, he loves it there for whatever reason
"C'mon Babeeee. Just one more tub of Ice cream.....Yes i know we already have 4 tubs already. Your point is?"
-However if you were shopping for a food war/cooking practice, he'd be very helpful
-Recommending ingredients, telling you the best flavor combinations from his experience, and slipping in a few personal items
-Overall, hes a massive child in the store so please hold his hand so he doesn't run off
Akira Hayama
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-A rollercoaster of emotions
-Its like stepping into a whole other world when you food shop with him
-He tends to find the items in the store "Sub par" and "Second rate" but always picks the best ones with his well trained sense of smell
"Why bother buying from these cheap stores when i have fresh spices and blends at home?"
-He'd swear he hates shopping with you but secretly enjoys the time he spends with you (Good luck getting him to admit it though)
-May subtly tease and feign ignorance when you need help reaching something at a higher shelf
"Hm? Cant you reach it on your own from down there?” -pause- “Whats that look on your face for?"
-On rare occasions, he'll hold your hand when you go together
-He swears its just so that you dont get lost but you know better
-To be honest, its just less of a arduous task if you just go by yourself
Takumi Aldini
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-One of the most normal ones on this list if we're being honest
-Its just a calming and sweet time through and through
-He's usually the one to ask you to go with him but will flush when you ask why
"Dont be silly, I just thought you'd want to pick up some things for your upcoming food war, thats all."
-Will never leave you on your own in the store since he loves spending time with you more than he'll admit (his face gives him away)
-He'll push the cart and carry your bags like a gentleman
"How could you even say that, Il mio amore? As if id let you carry them when you already paid."
-An absolute god at picking vegatables for some reason
-His background in the restaurant business definitely plays a part
-In the top 3 (And not three) guys you should always bring when you're shopping
(New!) Eishi Tsukasa
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-A walking beige flag when it comes to shopping
-You either love it or want to rip every single hair from your body with tweezers
-Hes not loud or causing a disturbance but hes micro managing and nitpickjng everything
"Thats the one you chose?" "Uhp, I wouldnt go with that one."
-Its better to just let him do everything because he'll make you feel stupid no matter what move you make (even though thats not his intention)
-He means well but lets be honest, you just arent on the same page very often in terms of shopping
"I apologize dear but you know im particular. I dont mean to hover."
-If you have no filter and tell him to cut it out, he'll immeidiently draw back into himself at your blantant rejection
-His more awkward side will show and he will mumble endless strings of apologies
-Just be ready to put up with this weird snowflake
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nykie-love-anime · 6 months
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Ghost Toast
Y/N: I turned out perfectly fine Joichiro: Y/N, this morning you thought a ghost made your toast Y/N: - pointing at herself- Y/N: I didn’t put the bread in! Y/N: - pointing at Joichiro- Y/N: You didn’t put the bread in who else than a ghost Y/N, Joichiro: - completely forgetting that Soma is visiting from school - - in the kitchen that morning - Soma: Who ate my toast?
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thicksimpx · 2 years
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Pairings : Joichiro Saiba/Yukihara x Reader, Isshiki Satoshi x Reader , Terunori Kuga x Reader , Takumi Aldini x Reader
Side Characters - Soma Yukihara, Ikumi Mito, Terunori Kuga , Megumi Tadokoro, Ryo Kurokiba, Alicia Nakuri, Isami Aldini, Shun Ibasaki, & Akira Hayama
Warnings: 18+ , Mature content, mature language, oral sex, cum eating, food porn, orgies, rough penetration, hair pulling, spanking, slightly yandere- Isshiki, Unrequited love.
Summary: ever since graduating from Totsuki Academy, Y/N has been BORED and constantly running away from her problems. for once she’s going to do what she wants .. even if it pisses a few people off
Ch1 | Ch2 |
For as long as you can remember, you always loved to cook. It didn't matter if you had your own restaurant or if you were a private chef. You just wanted to make people happy with your food.
For the past few years, you and your crazy nervous childhood friend Megumi  reconnected since you both ended up at Totsuki Culinary Academy. You eventually became apart of the elite 10 as a first year and by your last year sat in the second seat but below Erina and right above your bestfriend. There you met plenty of people like your now bestfriend Soma Yukihira and Ikumi Mito better know as Meat-meatt. There were also .. other relationships like with Takumi Aldini and Satoshi Isshiki.
After graduating everyone had plans but you. People were trying to drag you everywhere to work with them. Even Erina who you swore hated you until you fed her. The first place you went was with Takumi. At the time you two were "messing around" so you thought why not. After about 6 months of you both working together at restaurants around Italy. He begged you to go with him to Bari to open a restaurant together but you turned him down. He understood and declared he'll come snatch you away from whoever had your heart when the time was right, he's so damn dramatic.
There was also Terunori Kuga who damn near begged you to work on his Chinese style restaurant with him. You doubted it was because of your skills. Although he's a notorious asshole, he proposed to you the moment he tasted your cooking and haven't left you alone since despite being a year older than you. Ya boy was down bad. Still is. He calls you Atleast three times a week and at least once out of the week he ask you to come to him. You laugh it off knowing hers probably serious as hell. He's a good friend though.
You also worked with Isshiki at one point. This was the most recent. For him to be such a sweetheart he was a monster in the kitchen .. and the bedroom. You dated for about a year until you guys broke it off. Nothing was wrong with the relationship but it seemed more like friend with benefits for the both of you but he also had this odd possessive reaction whenever men came into the restaurant and flirted with you which you had to confront him about numerous times. You guys are still on good terms but realized you need your own restaurant or business in general. Before you did that, you felt you needed a mentor to work under, someone who had great culinary skills and their own experience with this own restaurant and business.
Who was better than your friend Soma and his dad. Mr. Yukihira. There isn't much known about Somas dad, hell you don't even know what he looks like assuming he and Soma look just a like. When you asked Soma if you could work under him and his dad for a few months you swear you saw hearts in his irises. Soma is your bestfriend but he treats you like your his baby .. literally. If you asked him to spoon feed you he would with the stupidest smile on his face.
Currently you were on the way to Somas family restaurant. It wasn't far from your house so you walked. You couldn't wait to see his reaction when you walk in his store. You haven't seen him in person in a while so you know he's going to do the most. You didn't even tell him you were coming today.
Hopefully everything works out. You know you work well with Soma. Soma isn't the problem. His dad is the problem .. who knows what this man is going to be like.
. "I hope he's not a dick" you mutter to yourself "ohh what if he's hot."
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smokingtomas · 6 years
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Thank you so much for the Alice x Ryou ship meme, I loved it *o*. The Angst/fluff prompt for SoRina 46 and/or/maybe 100, pretty please? Is just that I can't never have enough of the wonderful way you handle these two😍. Thank you so much in advance and a big hug for you!
Thank you so much! Sorry this took some time to complete, but I hope you like the combination of your requests x proposal :) 
Also, this may or may not be inspired from a true event.
46. “Dance with me.”
100. “You’re the only one I wanna wake up next to.”
Getting engaged to Yukihira Soma, in contrast to everyone’s belief, was something that had never crossed Nakiri Erina’s mind– don’t judge, it was just that she liked what they were currently having. Great career, great amount of money, great sex life; couldn’t have complained, right?
Until that night she woke up to find him completely dozed off on their bed. With his chef jacket still on.
She knew it must had been one of those nights, but she also knew those chef whites hadn’t been washed for god knows how long. Gross.
“Yukihira, wake up.” She offered him gentle nudges. “Change your clothes first. They’re filthy.”
So he did, quickly (but clearly sleep deprived) stripping himself out of his whites before he tossed it over to the corner of the room and went back inside the duvet with his brief, which Erina rolled her eyes at.
“Nakiri,” He called her as he buried his face on the crook of her neck, which she responded with a nonchalant hum– that article she was reading on her phone must had her hooked so bad.
“Let’s get married.”
Her heart almost stopped. Her phone almost slipped off and fell on her head. Where did that come from?
“W-What did you say again?”
Of course, in pivotal moments like these, all she had to get is a Soma’s signature snore.
They didn’t talk about it at breakfast, nor did she dare to brought it up. To her,  he was clearly unconsciously talking in his sleep, so she thought it’d be too pointless to mention anyway.
Just when she had finally shrugged it off, the following week when Soma was driving her to a client’s restaurant in Kensington (she remembered precisely because they were passing her favorite pastry shop), the topic came out again.
“Don’t ya think outdoor wedding ceremony in Japan would be rad? Wanna do it next year?”
She was startled (and a little annoyed how he said things like that as if he was asking her to bake him a chocolate tart), but she recalled he forgot to drink his daily dose of americano that morning. “D-Do you even know what you’re saying?”
He jested her question, “Think about it. It’d be cool having you as the wifey.”
Oh, how she’d had enough with the combination of slangs with his impromptu jokes, but of course the marriage talk didn’t end there, and she had reached her breaking point when Soma brought it up again that other day he came back from Dubai.
“Yukihira, haven’t you had enough with the marriage jokes?” She felt the urge to pause Riverdale she had been binge watching for this.
“Who said anything about a joke?” Soma, who was already sitting next to her, sang a touch of disbelief.
Alright… so he wasn’t totally joking. “W-Well, you tell an awful lot of jokes! I can never tell when you are being serious.”
“Aight. I’m serious.” He put a feet on the table, “Y’know we’re stuck together, and you know damn well I’m gonna marry you sooner or later.”
“N-Not like this, obviously!” She swerved, hoping her face didn’t turn crimson, “Listen, it’s the men’s job to do a proposal to a girl they want to marry. Don’t act like this is some sort of barbaric nonsense as your life, and I’m not accepting anything until you bring me to a romantic place, get me a diamond ring, look me in the eyes seriously and tell me you want to marry me.”
He seemed to be listening pretty keenly to her demanding (yet reasonable) preach. At least the expression scattered through his face screamed seriousness, and it was quite satisfying to Erina since she wasn’t talking about food– see, he could listen if she just-
“You secretly hope I have a ring here inside my coat, eh?”
Dang it. “Stupid!”
One would had thought the next thing he’d do is to follow the order of the mighty Nakiri Erina, but Yukihira Soma being himself meant that was never going to happen.
He had taken her to fancy sky dining restaurants around London and Singapore, the romantic cliff side restaurant in Puglia, even that highly exclusive undersea restaurant in Maldives, and each of them she had nervously anticipating the proposal that never came out of that idiotic mouth.
Though knowing Soma, the proposal could had been at his all-time favorite Shake Shack or that old 24-hour pizza place he always goes to– guess she was pretty thankful it didn’t happen there as well.
But the strangest thing was, he never spoke of the topic ever since that night on the couch.
So by the time they were in Paris and he had asked her to have dinner with him on a Seine River cruise, she had forgotten about the particular matter… well, almost had.
She still thought it was one of the loveliest dinner she had in years, though– nothing can beat the lights that lit up Eiffel Tower in the evening as she was swayed by the slow beat of French music.
“Can I have your tuxedo?” She asked him when they were sightseeing at the bow of the cruise after their 5-course meal, “It’s a little cold.”
“Uh… what about a hug instead?” The redhead immediately wrapped her in his embrace– yes, she was a tad annoyed.
“You can rent the whole cruise for tonight, but not lending me your tux?” Erina folded her arm. Weird guy. “Explain the logic, please.”
“Nah, just feel like hugging ya. Oh look, Notre Dame!”
Her eyes were instantly glued to the twinkling, majestic cathedral. It was even more mesmerizing at night that she forgot what she was asking him and quickly moved forward to bathe herself with the warm lights, leaving him behind.
“Hey, Yukihira. Can I say something?” She asked without looking at him.
“Spill.”
“The thing that… you used to talk about, you know, about g-getting married to you… things like that. I-I’ve been thinking, maybe i-it’s not right to ask for such proposal since… you know, you and I. We have been through so many–”
“Nakiri, you’re blabbering.”
“I-I was getting to my point, idiot!” Erina barked, and she could practically hear Soma giggling in the background, “My point is, I… I always want to be the one you wake up next to, o-or the woman you always cook for, or… the one you’ll have your last dance with, and maybe you don’t even want to dance with me anymore, but–”
“You can have all my dances, Nakiri.”
And when she turned around, he was standing there. With a Cartier box.
“Y-Yukihira… you–”
“Told ya I was serious.”
She knew she was blushing as soon as those Salvatore-covered feet of him stepped forward.
“Man, I knew you were bad with words, but you were kinda overlapping my lines a lil bit there, y’know.” He offered her a smile as he popped the velvet rectangle open, “Guess uh… since that’s outta the way, there’s only one thing left to do, eh?”
“A-Are you sure?”
Without hesitation, he got down on one knee right there, at the bow of the small cruise, overlooking Hotel de Ville.
“Nakiri Erina-sama,” He breathe, “Will you be my forever muse?”
At a normal circumstances, she would probably roll her eyes, but with Paris, Yukihira Soma who looked stupidly dashing when he kneeled, and with a drop of tear that almost rolled down her cheek and almost ruined her mascara, the queen had been conquered.
“I…I suppose I will.”
When he slid the 1895 Solitaire into her ring finger, she knew she couldn’t ask for a better way to get engaged.
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