THICKER THAN BLOOD
PART ONE : misses on a mission!
content warning: fluff(?), profanity usage, platonic use of pet names (sunny, my girl, etc), not really proofread so beware of grammar mistakes…BLACK!FEM!READER
synopsis: the uzui’s get requested for a infiltration mission but this may be more than what they bargained for…
characters: tengen, makio, hinatsuru, and suma.
notes: this does contain some modern aspects that have been intertwined with the past of the taisho era…so just roll with it. also lowercase is intended.
[before the infiltrating the yoshiwara district]
in your eyes this was a normal day, waking up to makio yelling at suma who accidentally knocked something over or whatever happened…you were just exhausted.
‘hell, ion blame her, it’s 7 in the morning on our day off.’ you thought to yourself as you walked from out of your room to the main living room. hina was the first to notice when you walked in, makio and suma still in the midst of arguing.
“good morning [name]! hope you slept well.” she said with a small apologetic smile.
“morning hina.” you say letting out a yawn which, surprisingly, caught the attention of the other two women in the room.
“oh, good morning sunny!” suma says smiling with a pillow in her hand to block whatever makio was trying to throw at her.
“hi [name]...sorry for waking you.” makio says in an apologetic tone.
“let’s go get you some breakfast. mmkay?” hinatsuru says with her signature smile.
“yeah, sound nice. you guys should come too, i’m pretty sure you’re hungry.” i say trying to discreetly diffuse the situation going on in the living room. the four of us went into the kitchen to make breakfast. the calm atmosphere allowed my brain to fully awaken and think for a moment. i let my thoughts run wild while mixing up the dough and then realize someone was missing…
“where’s tengen?” i ask the three woman. ‘i know his supersonic hearing ass ain’t sleep.’ you thought to yourself.
“he went to meet with master. he should be back shortly.” makio stated while focusing on her task.
you hummed in satisfaction at her response, soon enough breakfast was ready and tengen eventually returned. although, he seemed a bit off but it’s tengen…nothings ever normal with him. you just decide to brush it off for now trying to focus on other morning task. it wasn’t until you finished helping makio clean the kitchen when something dawned upon you…
‘i haven’t washed my hair in three weeks fuckin round wit tengen ass.’ you thought as you excused yourself from the older woman’s presence, he thought it would be good bonding to slay demons together, honestly you thought it was a good idea but for THREE weeks straight??!! hell nah. migrating to the bathroom to start washing your hair, by the grace of god the process seemed easier than normal and you were done rather quickly.
(ah shit sum bouta happen..)
you were then sitting on the floor, in front of a mirror with various hair products spread around you. after about 45 minutes of doing 2 different hairstyles which didn’t work out, you reasoned with putting your hair in one puff and swooping your edges.
(mood asf)
walking out into the living room you find the four adults staring at you. they then motion you to come sit down so they can explain what’s going on. skeptically you do as your asked and sit down.
“please don’t tell me you pissed off shinazugawa again.”
“HUH? if i did then he had it coming!”
“can you focus on what we’re supposed to be talking to her about.”
oh right, he almost forgot. he didn’t wanna tell you but he had to, he wanted you to know, you needed to know. as he was explaining everything, himself and the wives watched as your face contorted, indicating that you wanted to make a comment, but you held your tongue in order to hear the whole story.
(why did i make that so dramatic like it’s not that serious.)
“so you’re tellin me that master wants us to infiltrate the red light district because of the girls disappearing too often..?” you say looking up at the white haired man trying to make sense of the situation.
“yes, we suspect a demon is hiding amongst them. master requested for us specifically because of our previous background.” tengen stated calmly.
he learned that infiltration missions made you nervous. the lack of info and the endless amount of ‘what if’s’, it was easier to have a foundation of what you were dealing with but you wouldn’t know until you got there. it could be one of the 12 kizuki or a demon close in power, then there was the possibility of multiple demons working together, not to mention that this could be the last mission for all of you. as you were lost in thought, you barely heard tengen calling out to you trying to retrieve an answer.
“yo..[name]!” he said damn near yelling.
“damnit. yes?” you said looking over at him.
“you in or..?” he looked at you with a seemingly blank expression.
“sure am.” you said as a toothy grin made its way onto your face.
“that’s my girl.” tengen replied with a similar grin now on his face.
this is lowkey ass but it’s been sitting in the drafts for TOO LONG!! if you (somehow) did enjoy then thanks for reading!!
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Art Thief (Gyutaro x Artist F! Reader One-Shot) (Modern AU)
"Again! Not again!" You cried staring at the art wall in the art room. You had just come back from the restroom and Mr. Uzui had granted you special permission to use his key to come into the room. You had made sure to lock the door, but your art had disappeared once again from the wall.
“What’s going on here? I hear ya’ wailing from all the way down the hall,” the raspy voice of the infamous school delinquent known as the “Debt Collector” rang through the room. You turn your head to see the one and only Gyutaro Shabana.
“Oh, sorry,” you gloomily looked back down. Normally, people were intimidated by him, but you had grown to enjoy working with him. Not only was he incredibly bright, but you thought he was rather funny especially when paired with his little sister Ume.
Admittedly, Gyutaro had developed a bit of a crush on you. He totally wasn’t stalking you during after school club hours as of lately. If it were anyone else, except his sister, he would’ve loved seeing them disappointed, but right now it was bothering him that you were upset.
His blue eyes scanned the art wall. The theme seemed to be aquatic life and he noticed your missing art. “Ah, I see, someone stole your art again.”
“It happens every year!” you shoot up and ball your hands into a fist. “I told Mr. Uzui about it and he gave me a key and everything and somehow it still keeps getting stolen!
Gyutaro nodded while looking back at the other side of the room, where a wall used to stand but was blown up and is now exposed to the outside and a tall tree. “Yeah, I wonder why.”
“What’s worse is that it’s all traditional drawings for this contest! It’s not like I can backup my art on the computer. UGH! This is the third fucking drawing that got stolen. I’m on my last backup. Tomorrow is the last day before votes are finalized. I gotta get home and finish it… UGH I BETTER HAVE ENOUGH OF THAT FINISHING VARNISH!” You roared as you snatched your backpack from the floor and stormed out of the room, too chalk full of emotions to remember you were talking to Gyutaro. Luckily, he didn’t seem to take offense though. Instead, he stood there in pensive thought.
“Gyu,” Ume whined as she rubbed her eye with one hand as she held on tightly to Gyutaro's chest with her other arm,”why are we going so early? And why don’t you have your backpack?”
"I've got a job to take care of," he groaned as he revved his motorcycle, "trust me, I hate being up so early too. Just go nap in the library or something if you have to"
"Who's the job for anyways?"
Gyutaro hesitated to answer, "Er, (y/n)."
"Ooooooo, you're such a good boyfriend for your girlfriend, huh?” Ume teased.
“Shut up! She’s not my-”
“SHE DOESN’T KNOW THAT YET,” Ume cackled and shook her brother, suddenly gaining enough energy to shake the motorcycle.
“UME STOP THAT!”
As soon as Gyutaro had arrived, he climbed up the tree to Tengen’s classroom and invited himself in. There was a cabinet that Tengen rarely opened in the back of the room. It was tall enough for Gyutaro to fit inside and conveniently had holes where he could peek through. He stuffed himself in there.
Not long after, you came in early with the key and art in hand. You had drawn an adorable (favorite marine animal). Gyutaro couldn’t help but stare in awe as you stuck it up on the wall and watched as you left and locked the door.
You had wondered where Gyutaro was throughout the day. You were going to apologize for being so overwhelmed with emotion that you ditched him in the middle of your conversation. Clearly, his sister was walking around the halls and you had seen his motorbike outside. Maybe he ditched? You thought, but shrugged it off. You just hoped that your art would still be on the wall the next time you were in the room.
Meanwhile, Gyutaro was fuming inside of the cabinet. He absolutely hated being stuck in the same room as Mr. Uzui all day. Good art, flashy style, and perfect body. The way girls were clearly smitten with him, giggling at his stupid jokes. It didn’t help that he had 3 wives. No fair! How come he gets to spend time with (y/n)? Gyutaro held back his snarls as he clawed at his skin. As soon as he caught whoever was stealing your art, he was gonna bolt out of here.
Eventually, lunch time came. Gyutaro’s stomach was RUMBLING. He was surprised no one had heard him yet. Alas, he was alone in the room. The door was locked and it was the perfect time for a thief to come in. Gyutaro fought back his hunger and focused on the mission at hand.
After what seemed like forever though, he heard the sound of footsteps enter the room. Like a security dog, Gyutaro was quick to look through the peephole. He couldn’t see who it was at first, until eventually he saw a guy with long pinkish-purple gradient hair. Gyutaro’s eyes widened as he realized who it was. Quietly, the guy approached your drawing, hand ready to pluck it off the wall.
Gyutaro kicked open the cabinet door and lunged at the guy. “HANDS OFF THE (favorite marine animal), GYOKKO!” Gyokko shrieked as he tried to dodge, but it was no use. Gyutaro slammed him to the floor.
“Hey, buddy, let me go,” Gyokko growled as he tried to kick Gyutaro off.
“You’re the one stealing (y/n)’s art, eh, dipshit?” Gyutaro spat.
“JUST LET ME GO!”
Suddenly, the sound of keys unlocking the door alerted the two. Gyokko made one final attempt at escape by using his body weight to flip Gyutaro over, but to his surprise, Gyutaro had him pinned down so instead he just wiggled like a worm. Then, the door opened.
“You two, get up, now,” Tengen demanded as he entered the room, following behind him. Gyutaro got off of Gyokko and Gyokko did as well. Gyutaro turned around and made eye contact with you. He immediately blushed and looked away as he saw a sparkle of relief in your eyes. “Explain the meaning of this.”
“Well, I bumped into (y/n) the other day and she was upset because her art kept getting stolen so I hid in your cabinet all morning waiting for this dumbass to show up. That’s pretty much it.”
“What do you have to say for yourself, Gyokko?” Tengen turned his head to him.
Defeated, Gyokko hung his head down.
“Well, technically you’d still be in trouble for ditching, Gyutaro,” Tengen shook his head before he chuckled, “but that’s a pretty flashy way to show your admiration for someone. A fan like that doesn’t deserve detention in my book, so I’ll keep it between us and treat you to some lunch along with (y/n).” He then turned back to Gyokko. “As for you,” he said with an annoyance in his tone, “don’t think you’re gonna have a chance in this art competition. You’re coming with me." With that, Tengen escorted Gyokko out, leaving Gyutaro alone with you.
“Thank you so much, Gyutaro,” you beamed as you embraced him in a hug. His body tensed up from the physical contact and his palms began to sweat. No one besides his sister had ever dared to hug him like this, and he freaking loved it. Despite not asking for payment, this was more than enough for him.
“Yeah, sure,” he hesitantly patted your head.
As you melted into Gyutaro, in the back of your mind you were thinking of a way to give this guy a special reward.
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Inspired by the fact the someone keeps stealing my assignments in class ┻┻︵ヽ(`Д´)ノ︵┻┻ I swear idk why some of my classmates hate me.
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Overtime City anime rapid anime review
These are just some of the anime I've watched over the past few months and enjoyed. Spoiler warning for JJK season 1.
Full metal alchemist brotherhood:6/7
This was a beast to watch. In a good way. One of the best in terms of solid writing and character development, great themes that were well executed. It did get a bit intense with all the plot heavy stuff though I personally need a break.
Demon slayer Entertainment arc: 7/7
Enjoyed everything, the beginning was a little slow but when it picked up all aspects of it were beautiful. Loved the character development and especially the demons. (Gyutaro was so fine for no reason.)
Demon slayer Mugen train 7/7
Great follow on from the series, had no complaints, looking forward to season 2. Art style again is one of my favourites.
Jujutsu Kaisen: 6/7
Enjoyed most of it, I am wary of what exactly the author wants to say when it comes to killing off characters like Junpei. I'm unsure whether their deaths were necessary or just something to cause pain because it certainly did. I enjoyed all the character moments though. Itadori is refreshingly dumb. (Nanami is one of my top characters, I love his views on work and children)
One Punch man: 5/7
I do like this anime, though it takes time to get into because the pacing can be a little slow. Good for a summer watch.
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