#good job rintaro

[t-u-i-t-c]

chapter xliv

#kr saber lb #kr lb #umbrella.thoughts #umbrella.posts #what if every episode didn't make me cry? #i think this episode really exemplifies why touma is such a good kamen rider #he's a symbol of hope that people put their faith and trust into #but he doesn't do it alone he always acknowledges how he can fight bc he has things worth fighting for and he recognizes others do to #he knows that there's more people to protect than those closest to him he knows that people all have someone they care about #and if they cannot fight for the ones they love touma will bc he knows how precious people can be and he knows the sorrow of not being able #to save everyone #touma has burdens and faults but they don't take away from his efforts nor his love #i think this episode did a great job of showing kento touma and luna as a trio #it really feels like they care so much about her and her of them #they are willing to sit down and talk and learn to understand each other's viewpoints #they have a bond that has been worth fighting for and will continue to be #also we got a really sweet moment between rintaro and mei #storious is also great and i will continue to say this #since day one he was planning and scheming from the sidelines and only took his place as the final villain after he had most of the things #ready to be put together so he could gain the power of the almighty book

[emmyrosee]

“Daddy, Uncle Shi-Shi called you a news-ance.”

From underneath the cabinet, Atsumu’s head slammed into the wood above him, whatever he was doing suddenly not mattering. Rintaro, who was holding the tools, now was absolutely cackling at the entire scene. The now wounded blonde slowly pulls his head out of the cabinet, a massive hand cradling his head and a look of betrayal on his face.

“He what!”

“Well, when you called Uncle Shi-Shi after lunch to tell me to come home, ‘nd he asked if you were done, ‘nd you said no, he got mad when he hung up and called you a complete news-ance.”

Rintaro’s cackling reached new levels as Hisako looks quizzically between them, hand smacking his knee and gasping for breath he cannot seem to catch.

Uncle Shinsuke, who was just supposed to have Hisako for the day while Atsumu fixed the sink- right, that’s what he was doing, pre-slander and concussion- but when the job became too much, Atsumu figured he’d have Hisako dropped back off at home to have some lunch and her nap, so Kita could go about his day; no matter how much Kita adores Hisako, it can be hard to balance errands with a four year old.

So much for being courteous.

“Daddy, Uncle ‘Taro, what’s a news-ance?”

“It means your dad’s annoying,” Sunarin ungraciously explains, leaning against the counter. Hisako tips her head in confusion, and Atsumu gives him a glare.

“It means,” Atsumu sighs, “that Uncle Shi-Shi got mad that I was busy but still wanted you home. He didn’t think it was a good idea.” Then, under his breath, he mumbles a quick “didn’t stop him from dropping you off, though.”

“Oh…” Hisako seems to ponder this before she nods, letting Atsumu duck his head back under the sink. “Well I don’t think you’re ‘noying!”

Atsumu groans as his child picks up Suna’s description of a nuisance, “I’m glad baby; why don’t you go put on paw patrol, I’ll bring you lunch in a minute?”

“Okay daddy!”

Tiny feet toddle off, and from above the cabinet, Atsumu hears Rin stifle a laugh. “Damn, she’s funny.”

“Don’t encourage her, she turns every single uncle of hers against me.”

“Pretty sure you do that to yourself, my guy.”

“Give me the pliers and stay quiet.”

A few moments later, a small voice comes back into Atsumu’s earshot again, this time directed mostly at Suna.

“Uncle ‘Taro?”

“What’s up, lean cuisine?”

“How come Uncle Shi-Shi uses those big words, but mommy just says daddy’s ‘noying?”

His head slams back into the cabinet, once again whining in pain, and Suna’s laughter of betrayal once again filling the Miya home. A trip to the ER would have to wait; this is far more important.

“She WHAT?”

#don’t look at me or you’re uninvited to my birthday party #also totally didn’t write this bc I’m petty 💅🏼 #atsumu miya #atsumu miya fluff #atsumu miya crack #atsumu miya x reader #atsumu miya x f!reader #atsumu miya x reader fluff #atsumu miya imagine #atsumu miya haikyuu #miya atsumu #miya atsumu fluff #miya atsumu crack #miya atsumu x reader fluff #miya atsumu x f!reader #miya atsumu x reader #miya atsumu imagine #miya atsumu haikyuu #haikyuu #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu crack #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x f!reader #haikyuu x female reader #haikyuu x yn #haikyuu x you #haikyuu x y/n #dad!atsumu #dad!haikyuu #dad!au

[missmeinyourbones]

HOOKED ON HER FLESH

cw: afab!reader, fingering, pussy job, penetrative sex, pet names used (pretty girl, baby, etc), suckin and fuckin in the bath, raw fucking but this is not real so practice safe sex my friends

The click of the front door is dull, and Rintaro can feel the burn in his calves when he bends down to place his gym bag beside the few pairs of tossed shoes by the entryway.

If you were on the couch like he'd half expected you to be, you'd scold him for leaving it there knowing one of you always trips over it. But you're not.

It's late, almost 11 PM when he returns home from a long day of training. The apartment is dim and oddly still when he weakly calls out to address his presence. With still no answer, he makes his way down the dark hallway with nothing but the kitchen light illuminating the space.

The second place he checks is the bedroom.

Weirdly enough, you're not there either. But before he even gets the opportunity to worry, he spots an outline of light shining through the closed bathroom door in his peripheral.

Quietly entering the bathroom, he's not all that surprised to find you sponging in the water, eyes closed and hair carelessly clipped up.

You're not asleep—he can tell by your breathing. He notes the glass of red slightly sipped on as it balances on the back ledge of the toilet.

He leans against the door frame, admiring you while he can before you shy away and refuse to let him. It's somewhat muggy in the room from the steam, and he gathers that you've been marinating for a while based on the drops of sweat beading in your supple creases and cleavage.

When the nippy draft of the open door finally makes its way to you, you crack your eyes open and jump a bit at the unexpected figure in the doorway.

Your face cushions a bit when you realize it's him, "God, you scared me. When did you get home?"

"Just now," he placates, making his way over to kneel beside you at the edge of the tub. That singeing ache returns in his calves, but he doesn't seem to care when he's this close to you, counting the steam droplets adorning your cheeks and eyelashes.

You're heavy with sleep when you reach for him, "How was practice?"

He hums in acknowledgment, letting his thumb trace your jaw in a gentle touch.

"Nothin' special," he shakes his head before smiling a bit at your drowsy murmurs. "Tired, baby?"

You nod along against his hand, "A little, yeah."

Opening your eyes, you admire your lover; he's tired too, the subtle lines of worry and fatigue marking his handsome face. Your eyes flicker to his blunt bangs, damp and sticking to his forehead.

Your fingers find them easily, brushing them off of his eyebrows and causing him to crinkle his nose. "You already showered?"

"Yeah," it's his turn to close his eyes. "Took a quick one before I left. Figured it was easier."

You seem pleased with his answer as you relax further into the water. "Good, 'cause I really didn't wanna have to get out."

He shakes his head in amusement, fingertips gently caressing your eyebrows and lids when he asks, "Why're you even in here?"

"What do you mean?"

"You only take baths if you're like, stressed or something."

"Not really stressed," you breathe, though the sigh entwined in your words betrays your point, "just wanted to relax a bit. Feel like I've been a bit wound up these past few days."

Rintaro nods but bites his tongue. His mind filters through the handful of times you've been a bit snippy with him this week. When he forgot to take out the trash and you called him annoying. When his shower went on just a few minutes too long, leaving the hot water merely lukewarm and you cursing at him. Just this morning, when the two of you were buzzing around the kitchen preparing for your days—he used the last of the milk in his coffee and didn't write it down on the grocery list, resulting in a glare from you and a passive-aggressive nudge towards the notepad on the counter.

As if noting the gears turning in his head, you whisper above the sound of water gently sloshing beneath you as you readjust your legs over the side of the tub.

"I'm sorry I've been kind of a bitch."

Rintaro chuckles and it sounds like love. His tone is light and airy when he squeezes your hand in solidarity, "I like you a little bitchy."

You roll your eyes, though both of you know it's harmless, and a warming silence comfortably overtakes your tiny apartment bathroom.

Rintaro thinks he's subtle, and maybe he is to anyone who isn't you, but you know him, and you know that his tender touches trailing from your hand to your leg are filled with both love and something a bit more desperate.

"So," his hand slowly caresses your damp leg as it dangles outside of the water, "wound up, huh?"

A glare is sent his way but the smiling pulling at your lips encourages him.

"Can I help?" His thumb applies some pressure to your calf, rubbing slow circles to the tender muscle and ears perking up at your soft sighs.

"You don't have to, you're probably tired and—”

He interrupts your weak restraint with a rough whisper against your cold ankle, "I'm never too tired to make you cum, let's get that straight."

He hears you kiss your teeth as his vulgarity, "I'm just saying, I'm okay."

And Rintaro does what he does best, and doesn't take no for an answer.

"Well, what if I want to?" he purrs against your skin, "What about my needs?"

"Your needs of making me cum?" you scoff behind a smirk.

"Exactly."

Sitting up a bit to better see you, he prompts you to uncross your legs with a gentle pry of his hand. You obey and spread yourself against the front of the bath, heels against the sides of the cold ceramic as he slips a sluggish hand between your thighs.

He can feel the slick already forming submerged in the water as he teases an experimental finger through your folds. Taking his sweet time, he brings his thumb to brush against your untouched clit, and grins like a wolf when you whimper and jolt at the slight friction.

You hear Rintaro laugh through his nose. "Yeah, you're okay?" he smugly prompts.

You close your eyes at the feeling, too needy to care about his mocking, "Shut up."

You can't see his smirk but you know it's there all the same. He plays with you without any urgency, mindlessly enjoying rolling your nub between his pointer and thumb, greedily inhaling each and every one of your gasps and mewls.

Once he's pleased with his mess of you, he allows a fingertip to just barely dip inside of your heat. Painfully slow and deliberate, he lets it barely sink into you before it pulls itself out, repeating the movement slowly.

He's fucking with you openly, giving you a sinful taste of the feeling you're addicted to without any actual benefits of it. You know he wants you to break, and you can't even bring yourself to put up a fight with your dwindling restraint slipping through your pruney fingers.

With a prod of his finger that goes just slightly deeper than the rest, you whine in frustration and reach for his arm.

"Rin," your hand wraps around his flexed bicep, to both steady yourself and prompt him to do more.

He ignores your pleas, continuing to give you just enough to squirm and thrash at his repeated actions. He knows your lack of patience at his hand—if he hadn't made you so greedy, you'd just take what he gives you.

But Rintaro learned long ago that he's a weak man when it comes to you. He's always going to give you exactly what you want—he's just going to be annoying about it first.

He lets it continue for a bit longer before you finally whine and dig your nails into his bicep.

"Stop—fucking doing that…need—” your words falter into tiny little whimpers as he continues a steady pulse on your clit.

"Need?" his eyebrows raise in a delight that mimics the devil.

You go to close your legs in instinct, but Rintaro's free hand uses its palm to hold you open. The still water in the bath splashes against your movements as your chest heaves with a need that he's not even close to giving you.

Somewhere between mocking and comforting, he tuts and coos at your frustration. His fingers stay steady as he kisses your neck, licking the sweat mixed with citrus-scented salt from your relaxation.

He taunts, "Gotta use your words, pretty."

"Need you," crawls pathetically from your throat, "you asshole."

Rintaro smiles, baring fangs you're not one hundred percent sure are actually there or not. For once, he says nothing as he finally sinks a full finger into your eager cunt.

You gasp at the pressure and he follows suit, almost mimicking your hiccups and whimpers as if he too feels what you feel. With every exhale of yours, he's unashamed in inhaling the sweet sounds, trying to savor them by tasting them for his own.

One finger turns to two, and time doesn't exist as you're rocking against his palm and losing yourself between the splashing water and his mouth on your neck.

"Look at you," he presses kisses anywhere he can, "my pretty baby."

I'm—fuck," your legs try to jostle shut again but they're unsuccessful as Rintaro continues his pace.

"It's okay," he sweetly mocks your shaky attempts to reach your high. His teeth move to sink into the outside of your thigh when he tells you, "Just relax for me."

Feeling you clench around him in a manner that's far too familiar, he changes his movements in a way he knows gets you there every time. Curling his fingertips upwards and lingering a bit too long against that spongey ribbed spot inside of you, you nearly jump out of the water at the harsh sensation.

Suna laughs, holding you down as your nails sink into his wrist in an attempt to ground yourself.

He continues against your feeble tries, mentally checking all of the boxes for when he knows you're about to lose it. When you get to the babbling nonsense and begging for quite literally nothing stage, he decides it's time.

A gentle kiss prods against your temple, "Talk to me, pretty."

"Feels good—so fucking good, I—” Your back arches and flexes against the water, desperately trying to reach your approaching high.

"You gonna cum for me?" he breathes through a smile.

You can't speak, nodding furiously and mindlessly as you feel yourself reach your peak. The churning inside of you unravels like a wave, and you can feel your hips bucking themselves upwards without meaning to for the sake of release.

Your lover doesn't let up, rubbing and curling and cooing you through your high. You don't even hear him, can barely feel him anymore as he milks you for all he can before giving you a break and moving his loving touches to your legs and neck.

"Feelin' good?" he's out of breath from watching you perform for him.

Between how tired you were before, let alone how hard he'd just fucked you on his fingers, he expects you to be spent. He's undeniably hard—only human, after all—but with the way your eyes can barely stay open, he mentally plans to get you settled in bed before leaving himself quickly and joining you.

But he's never been more willing to be wrong when you whisper against his bicep, planting wet and messy kisses across his skin in an attempt (as if one was even needed) to persuade him.

He can feel you beam against his skin when you mewl and pant, "Think I need the real thing now."

"The real thing?" his voice octaves in a condescending sweetness.

You're pulling at his cloth-covered torso when you groan, "You know what I mean."

"That wasn't real? You left fucking crescents on my wrist—”

"Rin," you cut him off with a groan, looking up at him all teary and needy and so fucking pretty he thinks he could cry. "Please?"

You watch his chest inflate with a sharp inhale as his eyes rake over your malleable form. His tongue skims his canine when he chuckles and shakes his head.

"Fuck you."

He's undressed and on top of you in the water within seconds.

"Condom?" he heaves into your neck, practically swallowing you whole between breathy groans.

He feels you shake your head and he kisses his teeth in aggravation. "What'd I say about words, baby?"

"No," you nearly hiss, before following it up with a velvety, "just wanna feel you this time, please."

Rintaro groans into your chest and subconsciously bucks his hips against you, "Fuck, okay. Okay, baby."

He takes his time when lining himself up with you, letting his pink tip acquaint itself with your puffy folds like it's the first time. He feels a pull inside of him that egnites when he realizes, it's not the first time, and over his dead body will there ever be a last.

He watches beneath the water as his pre-cum smears itself all over your pussy, sticky and webbed as it dissolves under the water. He flicks himself across your clit, tapping heavily against you when you softly cry at the sensitivity. He lets out sounds of amusement at your feeble protests.

"Don't—” you hiccup as he runs his shaft between your folds, "—be a dick."

"Shut up," he quickly kisses your lips, "I got you—"

As he breathes, he unhurriedly sinks himself into you, relishing in the way you both inhale one another at the stretch. Breathing in one another's gasps and shivers, he lets himself ease in and out of you until he's completely bottomed out and pressing his weight onto your abdomen to hear you shiver.

It's all sweaty kisses and desperate licks as you meet his movements, pulling as he pushes and taking everything one another can offer. And it is everything—you'd never give anything less.

You can tell he's slowly losing his composure, but he does a good job of keeping up with his long and intentional strokes. He means to leave no inch of you untouched, wants you to remember the feeling every time he's away and you find your hand snaking its way between your legs.

"I love you," falls from your lips like the wine you neglected from the untouched glass that sits a few feet from you. And Rintaro swallows it greedily, tastes its rich red and white and pink before spewing it right back for you to keep as your own.

His thrusts become more sloppy and frantic as he feels himself reaching the brink of his climax. "I love you, shit—love you, I love you."

He comes in bursts of heat and desperation, and with a few more needy strokes and circles on your clit, you follow suit behind him. Spent and sticky with cramping limbs in your tiny tub, Rintaro coddles you through shaky whimpers and sore muscles.

"So fuckin' pretty," he breathes between kisses, to you or himself, he doesn't think he'll ever know the difference. "My baby."

Touches turn lazy and tender, and breathing is now slow and steady when Rintaro adjusts himself with a groan and sits upwards. He reaches for your unattended wine glass, taking a strong swig and raising his eyebrows in jest when you roll your eyes and laugh at him.

He then holds it to your lips, gently leaning your jaw back as you take a sip of your own. You swear that his eyes have stars in them, and while you don't know it, yours gape the same right back at him.

Sinking into the water on the opposite end of the cramped bathtub, he grabs your leg and hooks it upon his shoulder, leaving a gentle kiss to your ankle before letting his head loll to the side.

"This water's fucking freezing now," he mumbles, eyes closed.

But his spirits lift when he hears you giggle at his declaration, opening his eyes and smiling behind a scowl to catch you lazily tossing your head back in amusement.

"It was nice before you got in," you shrug, rubbing your ankle against his ear just to watch him whine at the motion, "so it must just be you."

Rintaro hums in faux agreement, turning to weakly gnaw on your calf before kissing the crescents indented from his front teeth.

"Keep it up and I'll keep your pruney ass right here all night."

#suna x reader #suna x you #suna rintaro x reader #suna rintaro #suna rintaro x you #suna smut #suna rintaro smut #suna haikyuu #suna hq #suna fic #suna rintaro fic

[kairismess]

hiii can i request for the holiday event, decorating the tree with sunarin? happy holidays to you!!

⋆⁺₊❅⋆ holiday headcanons event !!

day 1: 🎄decorating the tree with rintaro.

🏐 genre: fluff ~~ ✒️ word count: 455 💭 summary: how rintaro suna would decorate the tree with you... 🎄 📣 thanks for requesting anon! if you'd like to request any other prompt for any other character, please refer to my holiday headcanons event and send me an ask!

rintaro can't help but tease you for not being able to reach the higher parts of the tree to decorate. he usually was a quiet guy who didn't really have much to say, unless it would be a surefire way to tease the hell out of you.

"does shorty need a leg up?" he asked you in his casual, soft toned voice, his sharp, pale green eyes gazing down at you with a slight smile drawn on his face. he finds it amusing how you need to stand on the tips of your toes to reach the other branches of the tree.

rintaro also had the tendency to document the silliest and cutest of moments between you two, case in point, him filming you struggling to attach the baubles on the tree. instead of being a good boyfriend and helping you decorate the tree quicker, he films you and praises you (as a backhanded insult) that, "you're doing great, keep it up tiny, you'll reach it in no time," which you promptly reply with a middle finger to his camera, making him giggle.

now, when he's not being a little shit and actually helping you decorate the tree, he does an exemplary job at making the tree light up with colors. he sneaks photos of you smiling and decorating the tree, even snapping photos of you hiding your face from him and flipping him off several times because you know he's taking silly pictures of you.

"what? not my fault my darling is so cute," he'd argue with a soft grin on his face, a sly one, to boot. though, rintaro is also a fan of pranking you, with the little cat you two have together. he loves to place the little kitten on the tree branches to surprise you when it swings its tail out and pokes at your face, distracting you from the task at hand and giving rintaro more opportunities to snap pictures of you to brag to the team about.

he exhausts everyone on the team with his, "can't relate, i'm not bitchless this holiday season," card; you don't know if you should feel embarrassed or flattered.

rintaro does love carrying you for you to place the star at the top of the tree, he hums the opening to the lion king movie when he carries you under your arms and lifts you up high. "see? told ya you could reach it... with the help of your taller boyfriend," he murmurs that last bit out, but you hear it and playfully hit his shoulder, making him wrap his arms around you and kiss your cheeks in retaliation, and as a reward for him helping you decorate the cute and cozy tree.

#suna rintarou #suna rintaro #suna rintaro x reader #suna x reader #suna rintarō #suna x you #suna x y/n #suna rintaro x you #suna rintaro x y/n #rintarou x reader #suna x self insert #suna haikyuu #rintaro suna x reader #rintarou suna #haikyuu #haikyuu!! #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu fanfiction #haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu x you #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu x gender neutral reader #haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu x gn!reader #haikyuu suna #suna rintarou x reader #hq suna #hq #hq x reader

[omgjumin]

12:09 pm ☆ suna rintaro

tags: fem!reader, petnames (wife, princess), idk if you'd call this angst but here you go

suna rintaro hates you. maybe he would even go as far as saying he despises you. and it's not because you're genuinely a bad person or you are just terribly annoying. no, of course not. it's because you left him; cold, alone, and lonely because you've abandoned him.

suna rintaro lays there, still in bed, curling his fingers up into a fist. kind of in anger but also in a way to keep them warm. his body shivers in coldness, only because you left him. no, not because he left the ac unit on cool nor the fan that ran itself in front of him. definitely not. his stomach hurts because you denied him. the grumbling noises that voiced, he was hungry because of you. and suna swears it's not because he didn't eat breakfast. it's you. always has been because of you. it's what makes him feel he's trapped in bed. trapped in endless doom because you decided to walk out.

"hey rin?" you call out from wherever you stood in the living room. but suna rintaro swears he must've misheard you. there's no way you're back, after everything you have put him through. you softly knock on his room door before cautiously peaking your head through the crack. "rin?" you question once more. your voice graced suna's ears as he finally looked at you.

"you left me." suna bluntly said, his eyes continued to stare at you almost as if you weren't real. "i had to go to work, rin." you rolled your eyes, though you weren't truly annoyed at his dramatic antics. "you shouldn't have to." before moving another step towards your boyfriend, you halted to a stop. sucking in a sharp breath before exhaling loudly. "what do you mean?" your heart started racing over the complications of his sentence. really, you shouldn't get your hopes up but the small comments you've picked up after time has put you on your toes.

"you know, when we move in together, we should..."

"this would look good in our apartment."

"our apartment..."

and for the first time of the day, suna has finally sat up. the room doesn't feel cold anymore. at least, to him. "it means you should quit your job and let me take care of you."

"rin, you know i can't do that. i have to pay for rent and groceries, and-"

"so move in with me." suna cuts you off, the small ding coming from his phone is the only thing that filled the silence between you two. the soft and fluffy blankets that curled around suna was the only thing you saw in the dark room. the sun was shut out by the black-out curtains hanging in front of his windows. you took one step forward, your hands quickly fiddled with each other in anxiousness. "but-"

"i also, think you would make a great addition to my, our place. you wouldn't have to leave me and we'd always be together until death." suna adds, he seems to have been adding up the pros of you moving in with him for a while. the emptiness of his stomach has dissipated, at least for now. and suna thinks that now you're here with him, staring, kind of awkwardly at him, makes him feel a lot less alone. "but, i don't want people to think i'm with you only for your money, rin." you hesistantly mumbled out but for suna, he heard it well enough. "speaking of which, you'd make a great housewife, don't you think?"

"rintaro, im serious."

"and im serious too."

suna smirks as soon as he sees your own resolve crumble, falling into putty in the palms of his hands. "i'll move in, fine." suna wraps you in his arms, closing the space in between you two before he kisses you softly on your forehead. "great, princess."

#suna is a bit dramatic its okay #hes pretty so its okay #suna fluff #suna angst #suna rintaro fluff #suna rintaro angst #suna x you #suna x reader #suna x fem!reader #suna rintaro x reader #suna rintaro x you #suna rintaro headcanons #haikyuu fluff #hq fluff #haikyuu fics #haikyuu angst #omgjumin

[rinslutz]

bro code — a haikyuu au (18+)

two years after breaking up with your ex, osamu, you have moved on with your life. you finally get a big role in an up coming tv show after years of small insignificant roles. when you find out that your co-star is suna rintaro, your ex’s best friend who you despise, you plan on dropping the role. however, suna isn’t exactly how you remember and for some reason you start catching feelings.

pairings: suna x fem!reader & osamu x fem!reader

genre: angst! written + smau

tropes: actor!suna, actor!osamu, enemies to lovers, exes to lovers

warnings: 18+, love triangle, miscommunication, cheating, toxic relationships, unrequited love, explicit sexual scenes, asshole charactes, stalking, sexual assault (unwanted kissing)

taglist: (open)

status: ongoing

cast

SEASON ONE ↓

episode one : leading role

y/n nervously awaits to hear news from her agent on whether she got her dream acting job or not.

episode two : so lame

osamu and suna find out what roles they got. y/n questions atsumu.

episode three : comfort

the showrunners of loveless announces the cast.

episode four : worse

cast meeting. chaos ensues.

episode five : get along

y/n questions whether she should give up her role after her recent discovery, her friends talk her out of it. someone unexpectedly contacts y/n.

episode six : stuttering

it’s the first day of filming, y/n struggles on set. she is comforted by the last person she would expect.

episode seven : so close

akira makes a cast gc. still struggling, y/n reluctantly takes suna’s offer to practice lines with him. osamu confides in his brother.

episode eight : abandoned

after spending time with suna, y/n catches herself enjoying his company. osamu questions suna. akira invites y/n to hang out,

episode nine : plotting

atsumu tells osamu that y/n has been practicing with suna, which upsets osamu.

episode ten : understand

osamu confronts y/n and they have a much needed talk. suna and osamu have an argument.

episode eleven : friends

osamu and suna interrupt filming with their unresolved issues. sakusa threatens them. y/n questions suna.

episode twelve : assumption

atsumu is being weird and y/n can tell that something is wrong. atsumu messages suna. osamu attempts to apologize to suna.

episode thirteen : secret

hina interrogates atsumu for y/n. he bribes her to keep quiet. y/n messages osamu after a few days, wanting to check up on him after the argument with suna. she finds herself doing something she had been avoiding doing.

episode fourteen : 3 weeks

a few months into filming osamu and y/n are on good terms. suna begins to distance himself which hurts her feelings. y/n confronts suna.

episode fifteen : feelings

osamu is thinking about asking y/n out on a date, but chickens out. akira and y/n talk talk about “crushes”. y/n & suna have a talk.

episode sixteen : interview

as the season one of loveless gets closer to the end of filming, the cast goes on their first interview. comments from the fans make osamu insecure.

episode seventeen : joke

y/n’s friends confront her about what they saw in the interview. osamu finds out something that breaks his heart. filled with anger, he confronts y/n.

episode eighteen : happy

the last day of filming is here and akira invites invites everyone to a wrap up party. osamu and suna have a talk.

episode nineteen : wrap up party (part 1)

akira throws a filming wrap up party. osamu is still avoiding y/n.

episode twenty : wrap-up party (part 2) season finale

after a night that y/n can’t remember, she wakes up somewhere strange. y/n finds out about suna’s secret.

SEASON TWO ↓

episode twenty one : leak

someone leaks a video of what happened at the party.

episode twenty two : lying

in response to what was leaked, osamu leaks more information

episode twenty three : meeting

osamu, suna, and y/n have a meeting with sakusa about what happened.

episode twenty four : break up

after the meeting with sakusa, suna and y/n aren’t sure what to do.

episode twenty five : loveless

a few months have passed and season one of loveless is out. y/n is nervous but her friends and suna comfort her. her nervousness goes away once the first influx of comments and reviews come in.

episode twenty six : hurt

after months of not talking, osamu finally makes contact with atsumu. osamu attempts to apologize to y/n and suna. y/n & suna’s relationship affects another relationship.

episode twenty seven : love

y/n and suna go to y/n’s house after their double date with kuroo and akira. suna says something that brings their relationship to the next level. an unwanted visitor interrupts them.

episode twenty eight : issues

the cast is contacted about season 2 filming starting soon.when filming for season 2 of loveless begins, osamu attempts to apologize in person. being near osamu again has caused major issues for y/n, especially because he will not give up until she forgives him. y/n is conflicted with her feelings about osamu.

episode twenty nine :

episode thirty :

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episode thirty two :

episode thirty three :

episode thirty four :

episode thirty five :

episode thirty six :

episode thirty seven :

episode thirty eight :

episode thirty nine :

episode forty :

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[tahdashi]

COFFEE BREATH

synopsis: working with your boyfriend is fun — he makes messes, you clean them up. some messes, however, aren’t a part of the job description.

notes: barista!suna x barista!reader, university AU, fluff! maybe a lil suggestive towards the end? warning: i have no experience working at a cafe and it shows.

wc: 1.2k

you and suna have known each other for approximately two and a half years. you remember the way his daunting figure shadowed over yours as he sat next to you in your intro psychology class. he wasn’t one to start conversations, but he had an endless supply of witty comments to go along with the professor’s lectures.

and after a year of hanging out between classes, filling soda cups with ice cream in the dining halls to sneak them into class, and late-night trips to the convenience store after a long study session, you and rintaro have become more than friends. he asked to be your boyfriend a little over a year ago — despite not being the best at expressing his feelings, he knew that spending all this time with you meant something to him. hell, even atsumu knew that you two had something more. (“why else would ya be checkin’ your hair every time ya go hangout with them?” he had a point.) 

and when you told rintaro that you wanted a job to make some extra cash during the school year, you didn’t expect him to look for jobs with you. 

“aren’t you on a scholarship? they’re paying you to be here,” you joked, pinching his cheek at his enthusiasm.

“yeah, but then we can spend more time together,” he told you nonchalantly. “when’s the last time we hung out? you’re always studying, and i have practice all the time.” 

he was right. this semester’s been quite rough for the both of you — volleyball practice kept rintaro booked and busy, while studying for all your classes took up most of your time. 

luckily, finding a job wasn’t too bad, but the downside was that the only available jobs were the least desirable — resident assistant (dealing with underclassmen sounded like a nightmare), secretary for the office of financial aid (“i’d fall asleep on the phone,” rintaro quipped when you offered the idea), and barista at the library cafe (which didn't sound too bad, but to rintaro’s dismay, you two were going to be responsible for opening). nonetheless, you needed a job, and the cafe was your favorite place to visit between classes, so why not?

morning shifts weren’t terrible. although rintaro would describe them as "soul-sucking" and "brutal", they were actually quite peaceful. it was only the two of you in the morning, along with the manager who’d pop into the front from time to time. and even though you haven’t told your manager that you and rintaro were dating, you’re sure she already knew since she’s given rintaro a talk on professionalism far too many times after the word “babe” slipped from his mouth on occasion. 

this morning, like most, was tiring. even the 2010s pop playlist playing on the speakers couldn’t bring up your spirits. when you walked into the cafe, rintaro was already throwing his apron over his college hoodie. he looked exhausted — the exam last night probably took the life out of him like it did you. 

"you look like shit,” you murmured the greeting quietly as you grabbed your own apron. 

“good morning to you, too,” he huffs, a soft smile dancing across his lips. he licks his lips, a swift glide across them, before ushering you to come towards him. "c'mere." 

his soft, pink lips touch yours gently, his hands fall to the front pockets of your apron, pulling you even closer if that was even possible. your eyes widen and a gasp leaves your lips before you’re doing everything in your ability to push him away from you. 

"rintaro! what are you doing?" you’re both breathing heavily despite the kiss being a gentle, lingering one. 

"what do you mean? no one’s here." he’s always so laid back and composed, his opaline eyes looking down at you without a single worry behind them. 

"dumbass, there are cameras," you whisper-yell, as if that would cover up the little scene you two were brewing behind the counter. 

"boss doesn't check the cameras every day," he continues to prep the espresso machines lined up along the wall. 

"how do you know that? what if we were both about to get massive raises or promotions? huh? we could’ve lost that because of one stupid kiss,” you follow him as he brings out the coffee grounds from the supply closet. “the kiss wasn’t even good, by the way.” 

rintaro stops in his tracks and turns around to face you. and with a small smirk playing on his lips, he turns his head knowingly. “oh yeah? why’s that?” 

“your breath tastes like coffee,” you respond. “and toothpaste.” 

“yours doesn’t taste any better. you had a banana, didn’t you?” he fakes a gag before moving past you to set up the pastry case. 

"whatever. i’m gonna go brew the coffee."

having done this for a while, you two set up efficiently — you let him take care of the machines and pastries while you brew the coffee and teas in advance for peak hours. a few minutes later, rintaro walks over, the scent of his cologne, although weaker than the coffee, brings you comfort. 

"we'll tell her it was an accident." your boyfriend’s a genius, really. despite not thinking the kiss was a big deal, he felt bad. he was used to getting yelled at by your manager, but the thought of you being put through that makes him feel sick to his stomach. 

"rintaro. you literally kissed me. 'c'mere',” you mock his deep voice and pretend to lean in for a kiss. a laugh leaves your lips as his eyes narrow at your mockery. 

"you worry too much."

"and you aren't careful enough."

"okay, okay, i won't kiss you ever again,” he offers. he’s standing next to you now, preparing the cold brew that’s been quite popular lately due to the spring heat. his shoulder touches yours and it takes everything in you to not relax into his body like you would when you’re alone. 

"damn right you won't," and he scoffs. he knows you can’t go a single day without his kisses, but he decides to indulge himself. 

"not even before my games," he quips. you roll your eyes, knowing that won't happen. the truth is, you both can’t go a day without being in each other’s embrace, placing kisses all over the other’s face until your stomachs hurt from laughing. 

"okay bud, gotcha."

"so i'm bud now? what happened to babeee,” he draws out. “or baby, or rinnie?" he faux pouts and changes the pitch of his voice to match yours.

and suddenly, he’s behind you, his mouth less than a few inches away from your ear. his breath fans your skin while his hand quickly touches your waist before hiding away in his apron pocket. 

“or rin….” he moans breathily, just quiet enough to be heard over the coffee machines. you take a sharp breath in out of pure shock, and turn around quickly to slap his shoulder until he leaves you alone. he laughs on his way to the supply room, grabbing the large syrup cases while you try to hide your flustered expression (but of course, he sees your mouth twitch in an attempt to hide your laugh). 

the shift goes by quickly. rintaro throws you a couple winks like he always does, and you clean up his spills. and during your break, he comes to you with your favorite drink in hand, taking a sip first and then offering it to you.

"an indirect kiss, you know, since you’ll never let me kiss you again." 

reblogs & feedback are always appreciated!

#sorry i had to repost bc i wasn't showing up in the tags :( #unedited >.< #suna x reader #suna fluff #suna rintaro #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu fluff #suna x y/n #suna x you #haikyu x reader #sayu.writes

[kpopslays]

Requested by my friend!!! Suna as your jealous boyfriend

Warnings:smut,angst? (mdni18+)

It all started yesterday when your friend Ziko came over to talk to you.Everything was going fine until yoir boyfriend showed up.He was walking all happily out of class thinking he was finally going to see his precious gf,BUT instead he sees her already talking to a random boy.He was super pissed and and stayed in a corner where he can see you.He was eyeing you down and when you saw him you knew you wouldn't be able to walk tomorrow.......

Time skip~

When you got home you where praying that you survive the night but as soon as you entered you saw the light where turned off.....

Ofcourse you knew he was home since it was something he would do,and you where hoping that he is asleep but No.

As soon as you turned the lights on and took your shoes off he was behind you.

Looking at you.

Creeping down at you.

Basically eyeing you down.

But...

In his eyes

You

Saw

Anger

He was never really angry at you but you know you messed something up.You felt it.something definetly happened but you can't remember.Then it hits you..........You didn't see him after one of you classes and you knew it was after your math class.....for a minute it had you thinking

Why would he be mad?

But then it hits you agian

,,oh no Ziko...."

You say out quietly

,,Dammit do you always think about that boy? Do you only think about him?"

He says

,,No Suna i swear he is just my friend nothing else!!"

You shout out

But no Suna does not care

He has a slight smirk on his face

And you know what is about to happen...

He is about to fuck you the hardest you ever will be fucked.

And it's gonna be good.

He took your hand and led you to the bedroom he took yours and his clothes off and pushed you onto the bed.You knew you were wrecked but oh well........you like being fucked itwas all you could think about today.

Getting Fucked by Suna Rintaro.

Your boyfriend

He started going full speed not even letting you adjust to his size

But you liked it, No you loved it

He was ramming into like there is no tomorrow

After a whole session after both of you cummed into eachother you got up to go get washed up bzt suna pushed you back onto the bed.

,,We're going to be fucking all night,I don't want anyone to steal you away from me....You're mine so you should have my babies"

You where speechless but knowing the fact that you were probably going to get pregnant from you boyfriend the one and only Suna Rintaro....you couldn't resist it plus you guys are university students you both have full paying jobs and you could take care of a child.

After many weeks of trying

You finally got pregnant.You where holding the pregnancy test in your hands and you where crying of hapiness suna was beside you ofcourse he couldn't belive his eyes....he will be a father......He was ecstatic

After 9 months you gave birth to a beautiful and healthy baby boy.

The end

Make sure not to make your boyfriend jealous or else you will end up with 1028373632681 quadrillion babies

#haikyuu #suna rintaro x reader #suna rinatro #anime and manga #anime #anime hent

[bengiyo]

Sahara-sensei to Toki-kun Ep 3 Stray Thoughts

Last time, Toki started coming to school and taking to seriously to impress Sahara. Toki volunteered for a role in a school sports day activity. We got a flashback to Sahara being too scared to confess to a boy during this activity when he was a student, and we confirmed that Sahara has always been popular. Toki of course used this event to try to confess to Sahara, but was disqualified for leaving the track. Toki has two friends now, and we're anticipating a play this week.

Piggyback into wound tending. Toki is gonna explode.

Why is Todo always practicing in his school uniform?

I'm also looking forward to the Snow White play!

Toki isn't a bad guy. He didn't let that boy jump out of the window.

We have met the younger Todo, and he is also intimidating by Toki.

I kinda like that we didn't see them rehearse. Toki is such an earnest dude that there isn't much for us to learn there.

I don't know much about Todo Takuya, but I hope we see more of him and his photography.

This play looks like it's so much fun.

Of course they got Sahara to play the prince. Good job, BL.

Toki is so funny to watch. Great work with his face from Hachimura Rintaro.

Interesting. Sahara sold that kiss as a fall. That's some gay as shit behavior.

Damn, they're bleeding.

I need multiple gifs of Toki running down the hall in this dress with his heels.

Oh good we're getting back to the swimming coach thing. Why did a Olympic-level swimmer become a high school teacher who won't coach other swimmers?

Looks like we're going to focus a bit on the older Todo next week.

This show is doing an excellent job in keeping me from getting squicked out. I'm impressed.

#mr. sahara and toki kun #sahara sensei to toki kun #japanese bl #bl series #Ben watches

[reckless-rider]

Ok here are all of my thoughts, questions, comments, etc about Stars Align

This might be messy sorry lmao I'll try to keep it organized tho (Spoiler warning)

So starting off, I wouldn't have minded if they did this but I'm glad that Maki wasn't always cold and reserved (again I wouldn't have minded). It was refreshing to see him smile, laugh, and enjoy his time with the team. You can tell that he loves all of the people on the team and its fun to watch.

Also, I am pretty concerned about Maki after watching that ending. Yeah his father is a major piece of shit and I fucking hate him but I hope Maki didn't kill him. I just don't want anything bad to happen to Maki. Like all of the boys, I hope they get a hug and happiness.

So, Toma's brother brought up that they have another brother but where is he? Did he move out? How old is he?? From a passing comment it doesn't seem like this other brother wants anything to do with them judging by the fact that we never see him, but I could be way wrong.

I really do hate Toma's mother, he's done nothing wrong and she hates him for no reason. She compares him to his brother but they are not the same person! And she hates him for that?

Speaking of Toma and Maki, from the tribute video that they dropped, it looked like they had a falling out :((( Maybe they become rivals, I kinda hope it becomes a Free! situation where Rin and Haru started out as friends when they were young, then became rivals, then became friends once again. I would be happy if something like that happens with Toma and Maki because they were such great friends but what happened?

Ok on the topic of rivals, I really liked that the rivalry with Oji was also really fun to watch because it wasn't like they had to have their rivalry on 100% of the time. Like they really enjoyed having him around during the BBQ and they even kinda cheered each other on (if they could) during the tournament. They even let him be apart of their hype ritual!

I feel that Rintaro definitely has good parents, at least from what we've seen. They really do care about their son and want what's best for him. I do also hope that Rintaro gets to meet his birth mother if he wants to and I hope she's good to him.

With Rintaro, I understand him feeling like he isn't good enough and he failed as the vice president. I mean it did seem like Maki took over his job and I wish that we got to see them talk about this issue and come up with a middle ground.

I also thought that Shingo's parents weren't that bad either, maybe a little overprotective but not as bad as some of the other parents. It seemed that they really cared about their children's safety, especially, their daughter (obviously lmao she's like 4).

I feel like Maki's mother did a great job honestly, she seemed like one of the best parents and it has to be very hard for her to be in a situation like that. But it seemed like she did a pretty good job.

The only other set of good parents imo is Taiyo's parents, they seemed like they were pretty supportive, even if they thought their son wasn't a great player at the time. Yeah maybe they went about the responsibility thing a bit wrong, everyone makes mistakes and they seem to try and correct themselves after he stood of for him and Nao. They still didn't have a problem with him playing even if Taiyo's pair didn't win.

Everyone else's parents fucking sucked, I do not need to get into why lmao.

I'm going to be completely honest, but at first I didn't like Soga and Ameno but they quickly grew on me! I was pretty sad that Soga couldn't play in the tournament. Him and Shingo worked so hard only for it not to happen, but at the same time they really did help Nao and Taiyo with their confidence which I think is important.

Speaking of Nao, in the tribute video we see that his knuckles are bruised and bandaged, which makes me wound what could have happened. Obviously something wrong is going on and I wanna know what! Let my boys be happy pls :(

I also want to mention that the art style is fucking gorgeous! And omg the representation is fantastic holy shit!!! Yu is non-binary and the show explicitly says it, which I haven't really seen done in an anime, especially a sports anime. I actually have some LGBT+ headcannons for some of the characters lmao

I think this is all I'll say for rn, this is already really long slkdjf I hope this made sense!

#stars align #hoshiai no sora #gods this anime was so fucking good #Im practically begging people to watch it #it really deserves to get finished #i didn't know where to put this #but Mitsue deserves as much happiness as the boys do #and I really hope she becomes a great and world renowned artist #I also love her friendship with yu #rider is speaking!

[http-konoha]

— [02:13 am]

suna r. (part one) | part two

college!au, dorm life

"yeah, so you know—oh," your friend's voice faltered and you followed where their eyes landed. it was suna rintaro and the new girl who just moved in two weeks ago.

suna had a pressed smile plastered on his lips as he did not expect people to still hang out in the common area on a tuesday midnight.

the structure of the dorm is laid out the way where you have to pass the common area before entering the rooms of each floors and sections. you knew where the new girl's room is, and it is not on your floor.

you mustered a sly smile when he made eye contact with you as he passed by. "i see," you said cheerfully, "great job rin."

suna's relationship with yours is not exactly clear. you can say that you are both friends, but you are not exactly close to each other, yet you still can tease one another.

you always thought that he was your type, and he was the only person you considered dating from the dorm. you never completely thought of your feelings for him until the moment you realized that he was with another person.

"i guess they are practically dating already," your friend said as they left the common area. "she's really nice though, so good for her."

you nodded genuinely in agreement. she was very sweet and adorable, and you can see why suna was into her.

"but," your friend sighed as they leaned closer to you. "i really think you deserve him more."

you leaned back and blinked at your friend. did they just read your mind? "everyone around me say that they are cute together, but will not last long. we all know how suna likes to know more people but not jump into a relationship right away."

your eyes lingered at where he was when he walked out of the common area. it reminded you of the time you both were out on a walk late at night and he confessed that he was not looking for a serious, long-term relationship.

"i might have my eyes on someone," you remembered him saying that night.

"are you going to do something about that?" the curiosity was killing you, but you did not have the courage to ask him who it was. at that time, you did not know why you hesitated to ask the question.

he looked at you with a small smile. "maybe. or if they don't seem to be interested in me, i might just try and get to know other people. but if i do like them, i will end up going back to them."

what you did not hear was, that he said "this person is right beside me. but i know they are not looking for anyone to date now."

end of part one | part two

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[these-detestable-hands]

Continuation of the fic where Mitama gets sent to the deeprealms. Not sending this as asks cause I don't really wanna.

@beantothemax @butchered-cherry @crabknee

Azama had nothing with him but his staff and an ever growing feeling of dread, only wanting to see Mitama. The caretaker had been reluctant to welcome him into the manor, but agreed when he saw how devastated he was.

Now, some weeks had passed and he had learned all the children's names. Some loved drawing while others loved playing or assisting their caretaker with chores.

Mitama hardly spoke to him. She refused to look him in the eye and only went to "Mr. Rintaro" (as she called him) for help. Still, Azama was pleased he could see his daughter at all. She had just learned to read and spent every waking moment with her nose in a book.

One particular day, Rintaro had gone on a picnic with most of the children. Those who stayed behind were either terribly sick or bookworms. That is to say, Mitama and only one other child of the nearly twenty had stayed home.

"Aw come on! You always say that-" the boy coughed loudly, "That sunlight is good!"

"Not right now, Asugi. You have a virus, you need to rest! Have this medicine, it will make you feel better," Azama insisted.

Asugi drank it all and grimaced. Azama stayed by his side until he fell asleep.

After that, he was to clean. Rintaro had checked and double checked to make sure Azama was okay with cleaning by himself, and he was. Repetetive tasks he could do alone and in silence were amongst his favorite, second only to scaring the children with bedtime stories.

While he scrubbed away at the dishes, he noted how quiet the manor was. It was the quietest it had been in weeks, at least during the day time. It was nearing summer and birds sung outside. A warm breeze filled the house as the windows had been opened for some much needed fresh air.

Some rooms down, several objects clattered to the ground. Azama paused and listened intently, hearing how Mitama had begun to cry.

In an instant, he ran to the library. She sat on the floor, surrounded by books and a ladder that had fallen.

"Oh dear, what happened?" Azama asked.

"G-go away! You're mean!" Mitama managed to say, though clearly that wasn't why she cried.

He ignored her hurtful words and tried to help her as though they had no blood relation, but his heart ached whenever she called him names. He just wanted to love her.

"Mitama, Rintaro isn't home right now," he said softly, "Are you hurt?"

Reluctantly, she showed him her arm. A little blue mark had begun to form where he presumed the ladder had hit her. Most likely, she instinctively shielded herself with her arms.

He took her hand carefully and muttered an old incantation. The mark disappeared and her tears slowed to a stop.

"How'd you do that?" she asked.

"Healing spells work best on little girls who behave, and you've never broken a rule!" he smiled.

Mitama laughed at his words and he nearly cried. It was the first time since she was a baby that he had seen her laugh so, she only scowled or kept a neutral face in his presence.

"What book were you looking for?" he asked.

"The boy and the demon!" she exctitedly said.

"Won't you get nightmares?"

"Rintaro says I'm old enough to read it."

Azama plucked the book from the shelf before handing it to Mitama. She sat on an armchair in the corner and read the book with a smile while he put the rest of them back where they belonged. It wasn't much, hardly an interaction at all, but he felt that his heart might burst just thinking of her adorable little laugh.

Just as he was about to leave, she spoke up.

"Thank you for healing me, Mr. Azama!"

"Of course, it's my job!" he smiled.

Mr. Azama...

It wasn't ideal, but at least she addressed him at all.

Several days more passed and she would occasionally ask him things. She still preferred asking Rintaro for help, but at least she spoke with him, rather than call him names and avoid him.

Late one night, she had knocked at his door.

"Um... Azama?" she asked.

As usual, he felt a little stab of pain when she called him that, but he opened the door and looked down at her.

"Is something the matter?"

"It's- um- I can't sleep," she muttered.

"Why not?"

"I'm scared."

"Of what?"

She whispered something so quiet, Azama wondered if she had spoken at all.

"What was that?"

"Demons."

"Was that book scary?"

She sheepishly nodded.

It could have been worse. She could have come in with an injury, or-

Azama shook his head and dismissed those thoughts before he began worrying too much about her.

"Can I sit with you for a bit?" she asked.

"Of course!" he smiled.

He returned to his bed where he had been reading and gestured for her to sit beside him. Mitama sat and leaned her head on his shoulder while she looked at his book. All the words were what she thought of as big and difficult and so her eyes glided over the pages, absorbing none of the information.

"Dad?" she said suddenly.

His heart nearly ceased its rthymic beating before he calmly answered, "Yes?"

"I'm sorry I called you mean."

"It's quite alright, I forgive you."

She fell silent once more and he continued his reading. Once he finished the chapter, he turned to speak to her, but found she had fallen asleep on his shoulder. How adorable and precious she looked. He wanted to hold her forever and neither the war or Hinoka could take her from his arms again.

But he needed to sleep.

He carefully carried her back to her own bed, and not without quietly wishing her goodnight.

#Death in the sea #Inbox fic #<- well not really but it's a good organizational tag

[kumamoto-division]

👗 for three?

Ok!

Aoba

Look,Aoba don't accept modeling jobs often but he still be a model and have a good fashion sense

He dress style is goth with a bit of rocker style,he adores goth style but sometimes (and strangely) he wear clothe of "dark academia" aesthetic

He prefer the femenine clothes due his more femenine figure

skinny jeans and turtlenecks,along with long sleeves or off-shoulder shirts

Aoba prefers tight clothes to baggy clothes,he only have one or two baggy shirts but almost never wear them,out of it he wear sweater in dark colours (like almost all his clothes)

Black is one of his favorite colours but he also wear clothes in blue or purple colour

Besides the dark sweaters and turtlenecks if is enoughly warmth Aoba could wear a crop top

He have ear piercings so he wears earrings, usually silver earrings or earrings with gemstones or other shape (like the snake earring)

earrings are the only accesories that Aoba wear usually,he only use jewelry on holidays or some special day (for Natsume's despair) but beside that he wears belts generally for convenience but Aoba likes belts with chains

He wear combat and heeled boots, strangely he wear normal heels but like with accesories Aoba only wear it in special days

Leather jackets,Aoba wear leather jackets daily,he can't explain why but since he was younger like him leather jackets (his secret in the deep of his closet is a old Rintaro's leather jacket that he left on one of last "encounters" but Aoba never wear it until now... sometimes he wear it when out as Bluefire)

In the job Aoba also wear goth clothes but more formal like a blazer with dark accesories or dress pants,but with heeled boots too

Due the experiments with cold fire and liquid nitrogen Aoba's body temperature is naturally cold so he wear gloves but is more for the aesthetic (and for don't worry anyone if someone touch his hands)

Kunio

His style is a mix of formal and informal clothes like jeans with dress shoes and blazers

He like blazers but sometimes he wear leather jackets

Besides the dress shoes Kunio also like combat boots

He like the Harajuku fashion because he admire how creative and expressive it is

Silver accesories, Kunio love it,hats too and he often wear a hat with his magician costume

Roses are Kunio's favorite flowers so he wear clothes or accesories with roses

Talking about accesories he also wear necklaces or rings with the comedy and tragedy masks

Sometimes (but not often) Kunio wear mask in similar way to his rival,Queen Card of Minato

Natsume

Possibily the most fashionable of the team,Natsume always wear femenine clothes

He like a bit the boho fashion but he don't wear exactly that style

Natsume often wear sweaters and when isn't very warmth,with turtlenecks,he is indifferent to the scars on his neck (made by his mother) but sometimes bring him bad memories

tigh pants who mark his figure, usually in black colour,but he like jeans

Natsume likes silk and satin and often he wear silky shirts

He like boots and heels, sometimes he wear sandals

He also wear tulle skirts,more long than short

He likes accesories and jewelry but don't have much of them

Chokers,when he show the neck Natsume wear chokers over his scars

Like Aoba Natsume often wear leather jackets

He like long sleeve dresses but he also like sleeveless dresses

He have several velvet dresses and wool and lace dresses

Besides leather jackets Natsume wear blazers (especially when he teaches art class)

Corset belts,he often wear them

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[roppongi-division]

Mireya's Thoughts on Katsushika Division

Akihisa Mashiro

"Like my husband mentioned, he and I both left America way before World War III. I do want to go back someday... just for a vacation. But anyway, when I heard the former president had been assassinated I was shocked. It wasn't until later we found out that this man was responsible. ...I don't know why I'm pretending to care, though. I mean, I'm no longer a U.S. citizen. Though I was born there, I am affiliated with Japan. So anything concerning the U.S. no longer has anything to do with me."

Touya Kisaragi

"I still find it hard to believe that a man such as this is the most notorious serial killer in Japanese history. He's the same age as Zakari, for Dios's sake! And he's already murdered close to 100 people? ...I know I can't be too harsh on him, despite the amount of blood on his hands. I mean, the blame for this falls squarely upon his mother's shoulders and how she raised him. ...I know there's no manual on how to properly raise a child, but I swear, what is wrong with all of the parents in this world?"

"Despite that, I can't exactly say I'm sad to see him behind bars, especially knowing what he could have done to me or my family. I don't even feel comfortable knowing Zakari is in the same school as him, even if it's mainly online. I only hope and pray no harm falls upon him or anyone else."

Rintaro Himura

"This young man is perhaps the most reprehensible member of this team, and the one that I would not shed any tears at all for if his death day comes sooner rather than later. I'm sure my husband told you that this firestarter nearly burnt down the entire neighboring city of Aoyama. The flames were so large that they almost made its way here to Roppongi! Its only thanks be to Dios that no real damage was done. ...But still, when I think of what might have happened if those flames had made their way here and burnt down, not only my club, but our home with my husband and child inside..."

"...I'll say this now: if this heathen knows what is good for him, he will not set foot in Minato again. The moment he does, me and the rest of the Minato ward are going to teach him a lesson he won't forget. And that, I promise."

Death Row Block

"I know my husband has to work with a number of unscrupulous individuals due to his job as a music producer. But I feel that he should draw the line at criminals. Especially, if said criminals, are as high-profile as these three that they had to have been put on death row. Though he has assured me that he'll be fine, I still don't like it. Thank Dios he only has to deal with people like these men only a couple times a year."

"Besides that, I don't know what the Prime Minister could possibly be thinking by having three criminals participate in a rap contest. ...But then again, I couldn't care less what goes on inside her mind. I just want her to understand one thing: if any harm comes to either my city or my family because of these three, I'm holding you fully responsible."

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[valentinesweetheartspecial]

The hands in the new kimisute mvs. It got long so Under the cut

Argonavis: all of their hands together . Yeah this one’s obvious you know argonavis they love each other they’re a group of solid friends chasing a dream We knew this

Gyroaxia: actually this surprised me upon my first watch of All my parts. I wasn’t able to include the in-between frame of Nayuta’s hands lowering and the flame flickering out but it’s obvious in the next one that the rest of Gyroaxia makes the flame way bigger and brighter. It is rare to have a Gyroaxia song in which Nayuta is not only self reflective rather than self aggrandizing but where the MV acknowledges Gyroaxia as his equals rather than his followers . I would hope this signals a more emotional arc for Gyroaxia in Kimisute but you never know. They could be lying . This song and imagery was a pleasant surprise

Fujin RIZING: Futa’s dead brother blues. I didn’t include the shot with his hand to the sky with the dates floating down but I assume that refers to 1) the day that sakutaro died 2) the way time stopped then for all of them and marked the beginning of Kohei Despair and 3) the passage of time since then. We’ve already gotten pointers telling us that furai’s gonna be more introspective and sad and that Futa’s not doing too well for kimisute so I look forward to their new stuff. Hoping for more songs like Longing

Fantôme Iris: alright so I am not well versed in fantome iris lore and they do not have a story that you can understand relatively quickly like Furai . So I really don’t know what the fuck is happening with them at any point even though I love them. However I do know that this is a shot of Felix’s hand being a ray of light in the darkness, beckoning in the viewing to take it and see a new world. This, to me , is about how they’re finally on a upward trajectory as a band and how they finally have an agency and how TOMORU FINALLY HAS A GOOD JOB and all that. I like fantome iris I hope for good things in their future.

ST//RAYRIDE: I don’t like how they stylized their name. Anyways. First one is about Rintaro’s band breaking up and later just him and Ryuusuke. It being a gemstone similar to argonavis being a gemstone in their mv means that band probably meant a lot to him. The shot of Ryuusuke holding his hand up to the sky is probably about trying to reach a dream related to music however they haven’t released any stst content yet so idk what the specifics are. Them holding hands? They’re gay. They’re married okay. They’re married to each other

Epsilon: probably the most interesting and I definitely don’t think that because epsilon is my favorite band in kimisute. Anyways. This one raises many questions because, from what I can tell, it’s the only hand that refers to someone’s individual feelings rather than something that can be applied to the entire band. Futa’s past & lone hand is something that affects all of Furai, and Felix beckoning in a new age for Fantome Iris applies to all of them, he just happens to be their leader, but this hand is Haruka’s, and Haruka’s alone. I assume that this is referring to Haruka’s decision to accept Shu and the band’s twisted sound to try and achieve his dream of truly reaching people no matter how he really feels about everyone…..the shot of his eye afterwards was pretty ominous. I could go back on what I just said about using the band for ulterior motives and apply it to everyone though, like Reiji’s new motivation to protect Shu, Kanata’s insane obsession over Haruka, Tadaomi’s, erm, human observation, and Shu’s desire to be seen…..however I just think it matters the most when it’s Haruka. Because of how he’s abandoning his apathy and choosing a straight path for himself instead of letting himself be taken by the flow of the people around him. IDK. I love epsilon phi I hope some insane crazy shit happens in Kimisute and I hope Kanata attempts suicide and I hope Tadaomi and Reiji have a beautiful toxic yaoi romance

that’s all. If you read all this, thanks, I love you

[okinawa-division]

Rashaad's Thoughts on Katsushika Division

Akihisa Mashiro

"Mashiro-san. I didn't think I'd see him again, at least not outside of a cell. ...If you're wondering how I know him, well... suffice to say, he was an old acquaintance of Master Jelani. He often came here in the early hours of the morning when we were about to close. He was usually the only one in at that time. He would always order the same thing: either a cup of black coffee, or a Mockingbird. He would then go sit in his usual spot in the corner and just drink. Sometimes, he would put a coin in the jukebox and play a jazz track. He had a habit of playing the same old track, which, I'll admit, I've grown to like."

"It wasn't often, but sometimes he and my master would just drink together while I served them or cleaned up. They had a good relationship, I think. He didn't say anything when Master Jelani passed. But when he was done with his drink, he left a note saying, 'Sorry for your loss.' on the table. It was nice of him. I have to admit, I knew he was involved in some... "activities", but it wasn't my place to judge. I was sad to hear he was arrested."

"So imagine my surprise when he came into my bar one night out of the blue, and sat down in his usual corner, asking for a cup of coffee. I didn't say anything, but as he left, I told him it was good seeing him again. He didn't say anything but gave me a nod before disappearing. I haven't seen him since, but his table will always be available when he comes back."

Touya Kisaragi

"I warned Miss Rose to beware of this young man. Truthfully, like her, I wish I could talk to Touya and understand more about him. I can tell that he hasn't had a good life. Reading up on him... it's sad what he had to go through as a child. But can't he see that what he did only passed more sadness along to others? I hope he realizes that someday."

Rintaro Himura

"I never try to judge anyone. Do I do it sometimes? Yes. But I always try not to because its not my job to do so. I know all people have their demons and they are always fighting them, one way or another. ...But this man, I think, instead of fighting his demons, he's allowed them to nest inside his soul. I mean, how can you do what he does and not feel any sort of guilt or sorrow? You bomb buildings because you enjoy flames? That is not a valid excuse no matter how you look at it."

"I don't mind Mashiro-san or Touya, but I do not want this man anywhere near my bar. If he does, I will not hesitate to call the authorities on him."

Death Row Block

"I have to admit, I never thought I'd see Mashiro-san in a rap tournament. It's definitely a lot different from his regular job, whatever that may be. I have to wonder what his reason for entering is though. Is it, like Miss Rose stated, because it offers him a chance at freedom? If so, I wish him and his cohorts the best. I simply hope the three of them use this time on the outside to make use of their freedom and think of different ways to live from their previous activities."

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