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socialdegenerate · 1 year
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How is Odajima the cutest little shit in HiGH&LOW
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the-chaotic · 12 days
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「— Who fell first and who fell harder 2 」
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「カオス ― This is part two of this post. I saw the first two episodes of The Worst and that was enough to start writing, lol. Just like the other one, everything is based on scenarios in my head and what I think looking at their faces and this one is also bigger than the other . 」
「pairing ― The Worst era + Bonus. 」
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— Oya Koukou ,
Fujio — He fell first but you fell harder.
Tsukasa — You fell first but he fell harder.
Jamuo — He fell first and hardest.
Yasushi — You fell first but he fell harder (Good luck).
Kiyoshi — He fell first and hardest.
Nakaoka — He fell first and hardest.
Nakagoshi — You fell first but he fell harder.
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— Suzuran ,
Raoh — You fell first but he fell harder.
Mercy — You fell first but he fell harder.
Binzo — He fell first and hardest.
Magoroku — He fell first but you fell harder.
Kansuke — You fell first but he fell harder.
Kamui — You fell first but he fell harder.
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— Housen ,
Sachio — You fell first but he fell harder.
Eimei — He fell first and hardest.
Odajima — You fell first and hardest.
Shoji — You fell first but he fell harder.
Shidaken — He fell first and hardest.
Sabakan — You fell first but he fell harder.
Moji — You fell first but he fell harder.
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— The 3 Schools Alliance ,
Amagai — You fell first but he fell harder.
Suzaki — You fell first but he fell harder.
Saboten — He fell first and hardest.
Tsudanuma — You fell first and hardest.
Sameoka — You fell first but he fell harder.
Fujin — He fell first and hardest.
Raijin — He fell first and hardest.
Reiji — He fell first and hardest.
Gandhi — He fell first and hardest.
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「— Bonus Part」
「pairing ― Crows Zero 1 and 2. 」
「カオス ― Of course I would have to bring them here because of the crossover in The Worst X. Furthermore, I recently watched both films with my mum and I was sad to not find any of their content, just a oneshot of Genji and other for Rindaman. So here is my little contribution to this fandom! 」
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— Suzuran ,
Genji — You fell first but he fell harder.
Chuuta — He fell first and hardest.
Makise — He fell first and hardest.
Izaki — You fell first but he fell harder.
Serizawa — He fell first but you fell harder.
Tokio — You fell first and hardest.
Tokaji — You fell first but he fell harder.
Tsutsumoto — He fell first and hardest.
Manabu (Mikami Brothers) — He fell first and hardest.
Takeshi (Mikami Brothers) — He fell first and hardest.
Rindaman — You fell first but he fell harder.
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— Housen ,
Narumi — You fell first and hardest.
Tatsuya — You fell first but he fell harder.
Ryo — You fell first but he fell harder.
Matoba — He fell first and hardest.
Hayato — He fell first and hardest.
Rikiya — He fell first and hardest.
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airbendertendou · 9 months
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self care with your love! ♡
synopsis : various!HiGH&LOW boys allowing you to dote on them. [+ a special guest at the end!]
no pronouns used / gender neutral, though there is tons of talk abt makeup!!
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smacking your lips together and MURAYAMA saying he likes your lipgloss color but before you can put it on him he smooches it away until it fades.
giggles hitting the room around you as FUJIO says the eyeliner you’re putting on him tickles.
convincing YUKEN that the hand lotion you always carry will help his scarred and rough knuckles. [it’s only a small bonus that it smells like you.]
at every sleepover you force ask him to have, SACHIO will allow you to put this slimey n cold sheet mask on him.
while sitting on his lap, HYUGA says the eyelash glue you’re using to put rhinestone freckles on him stinks.
P giggling as he hovers over you as you lay flat on your back, messily appling your eyeshadow.
you n KIZZY ambushing KAITO to put glitter all on his face, his cheeks heated n warm as he sits between the two of you.
bonus!
suzuran watching on as their tough n badass leader GENJI curses, threatening people even w the multi-colored nail polish you applied to his fingies bc you couldn’t decide what color to do yours.
——♡——
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rainisawriter · 6 months
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Worth the Risk (Yuken)
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Genre: Fluff, slice of life
Word Count: 4,484
Pairing: Reader x Yuken
World: High&Low
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The bedroom was dark, the house silent as the rest of your family slept. A tiny sliver of moonlight was shining through the curtains, falling across the round clock that sat on the wall opposite the window.
You glanced at it and scowled in frustration, forcing your eyes closed once more. Only three minutes have passed since the last time you checked, though it felt as if an hour had passed. It was only three in the morning and you should be sleeping, but excitement was swatting at the sandman every time he tried to get close.
Rolling onto your side, you grabbed your phone off the bedside table and tapped the power button. A smile immediately came to your face when your eyes fell on the wallpaper.
It was a picture of you and Yuken from a few months ago, both of you smiling brightly. He had snuck his hand up behind your head at the last moment, using his fingers to make it look like you had tiny bunny ears.
The two of you lived nearly ten hours away from each other so you rarely got to see him outside of video calls. While the two of you spoke daily, it did feel hard sometimes. You missed the gentle way he held you and the subtle scent of his cologne filling your nose. You missed running your fingers through his silky hair and the feel of his plush lips against your own.
You gently rubbed your thumb over the screen, glancing at the time again. Another three minutes had passed, but you were feeling less annoyed after having seen his face. You never understood it, but he had this strange effect on you. Whenever you were sad or angry, he could flip your mood around with a single look or a few words whispered into your ear.
Seeing his face was enough because you knew that, in just a few hour’s time, you would be on the road toward Toaru city. It was going to be a long, torturous trip, but it would be worth it in the end. 
More importantly, you had decided not to tell him you were coming because you wanted to surprise him. You couldn’t wait to see his shocked expression when you appeared on his doorstep. Taking one last look at the photo, you returned the phone to the table before burying yourself under the covers.
After forcing yourself to lie still for ten minutes, you were finally able to drift off, dreaming of the man you loved so dearly.
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You stared out the train window with narrowed eyes, arms folded over your chest. Your finger was tapping roughly against your arm, leg bouncing up and down quickly to show off your annoyance. The scenery outside was still as the train sat, unmoving, on the tracks.
“Calm down,” chuckled your father, his eyes dancing with amusement as he peered at you over his newspaper.
“Why aren’t we moving? We’ve been sitting still for nearly twenty minutes!”
He quirked a brow before glancing at his watch. “It’s only been ten, dear.”
“Same thing!” You threw your hands up in frustration. “What do you think is going on?”
He hummed. “Perhaps a portal opened up and they’re trying to decide if it’ll take us to Hogwarts.”
“Dad, I’m serious!” You sent him an exasperated look and he chuckled.
“Calm down,” he set the newspaper onto the seat beside him before standing up. “I’ll see what I can find out.” He paused, sending you a grin. “Don’t get taken by a dementor!”
You rolled your eyes at his antics but a smile came to your lips despite the frustration you felt. You kept glancing between the window and the aisle as you waited for your father to return. About eight minutes later, he was sitting down across from you once more.
You looked at him expectantly but he just resumed reading his newspaper as if you weren’t waiting for him to speak. You narrowed your eyes at him, attempting to bore a hole into him. When you saw the corners of his lips twitch, you knew he was doing it just to annoy you. 
“Dad!”
“Hm? Yes, sweety?” He looked at you innocently yet he couldn’t hold back his shit-eating grin or the amusement dancing in his eyes.
“I swear, I’m going to pour coffee into the toaster when we get home.”
The grin immediately fell into a frown. “Not toasty! He’s old, you know!”
You rolled your eyes, giving him an exasperated look. “Sometimes I wonder which of us is the actual parent…”
He snickered. “A flink of cows were crossing the tracks so they’re trying together them out of the way.”
You blinked at him dumbly. “A flink?”
He nodded and the two of you just stared at each other.
When you realized he had no intention of explaining himself, you asked, “What the hell is a flink?”
“How do you not know?” He sent you a disappointed look, shaking his head. “A group of twelve cows is called a flink. What are they teaching you at that school?”
You scoffed in disbelief. “Unless someone plans to become a farmer, no one needs to know that information, dad. You and your useless information, I swear…”
“Hey, one day my useless information will come in handy and you’ll be grateful!”
“When? When would that ever possibly come in handy?”
“Well…” he tapped his chin in thought for a moment. “Say we get kidnapped -“
“Oh my god.”
“Right? That would be shocking.”
You sent him a deadpan look which he promptly ignored.
“Say the kidnapper is a quiz enthusiast. Maybe he was inspired by the Saw franchise. He looks over at us and says, ‘If you can answer a random question, I’ll set you free. If you fail, I’ll cut off eight limbs with a rusty hacksaw.'”
He purposefully made his voice deep and gravelly when he said this, clearly trying to imitate the ‘killer.’ This caught the attention of the woman sitting in the opposite aisle and she sent him a strange, horrified look. You returned it with an apologetic smile.
“Oi, dad, I don’t think -“
“If he asks about a group of twelve cows, I’ve just saved both of our lives.”
“He would never ask that!”
“You’re right, we live in the city so he’d be more likely to ask where the word ‘squirrel’ originated from.”
“Dad -“
“It originated from the Greek words ‘skia’ and ‘oura’ which translates to Shadow Tail!” He grinned, sending you a look as if waiting for you to praise him for his knowledge.
Instead, you just exhaled sharply, pinching the bridge of your nose. You could feel a headache coming on and there were still five hours to go before arriving in Toaru city. You loved your dad, but sometimes he was just too much of a headache.
After five more unwanted facts about squirrels, the train slowly started to lurch forward, the tracks squealing as it picked up speed.
“Finally,” you muttered, turning your gaze toward the window as the scenery started to pass by in a blur. 
With a satisfied nod, he picked up his newspaper and continued where he had left off, finally giving you some peace and quiet.
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You frowned, pulling the phone away from your ear. It was the fifth time you’ve called Yuken since arriving in the city and, each time, it went straight to voice mail. He wasn’t answering any of his text messages, either.
You had stopped by his home, as well, but his sister claimed that he hadn’t returned home from school yet. It was only five in the afternoon so this wasn’t too unusual, she claimed. He oftentimes didn’t return home until well after the sun had set.
What was unusual, though, was the fact that he was completely ghosting you. Unless he was sleeping, he always made time to answer your call or, at the very least, text you to let you know he was busy at the moment and couldn’t talk. You couldn’t remember a single time he had ignored you like this.
When the two of you first started dating, Yuken made you promise never to visit Housen without him. He claimed it was unsafe and he didn’t know what he would do if anything happened to you. Honestly, that was fine with you, but now? Now, you were considering breaking that promise.
Maybe you were just overreacting because the situation was unusual, but something felt off to you. There was a feeling that had settled in your gut upon first stepping off the train and it hadn’t gone away. You couldn’t put a name to it, though you knew it wasn’t anything positive.
The trip to Housen was uneventful, but you realized quickly why he didn’t want you to go there alone. The students were all large, beefy males with bald heads. They stared at you through narrowed eyes, watching every move you made as you slowly headed into the school. Honestly, you had to wonder if you were at the right place.
Surely Yuken would be bald, as well, if he attended this school, but you had run your fingers through his silky locks on more than one occasion and you knew it was real.
“Can I help you?”
Your head snapped to the side at the voice, seeing a tall, brown-haired male standing in the middle of the hallway. His hands were stuffed into the pockets of his grey uniform. A thick bandage was taped to his left cheek, eye bruised, a cut on his chin and his lip split. 
“Oh, um…” you shifted your weight, rubbing the back of your neck. “I’m looking for Odajima Yuken.”
Monji’s eyes narrowed at you suspiciously as he sized you up. You didn’t seem like a spy from another school and you had a different aura than the people he usually faced. He was confident in his ability to tell who was a threat and who wasn’t and he was sure that you were no threat. Even so, he wouldn’t let his guard down, as is expected of Housen’s future leader.
“Why are you looking for him?”
“He’s my boyfriend.”
Monji was caught off guard, eyes widening. Had he heard you correctly or was his concussion messing with his hearing? “E-Eh? What did you just say?”
“Yuken is my boyfriend,” you repeated with a frown, taking a worried step closer to him. “I’ve been calling him all day but he isn’t answering and I’m really worried!”
He could see the genuine concern within your eyes but he was still hooked on the claim that Yuken was your boyfriend. The taller male hadn’t mentioned anything about you nor had he dropped any hints that he was dating someone. “Can you prove it?”
“Huh?” You blinked dumbly.
“Prove that you’re dating him.”
You didn’t feel as if you needed to prove anything to this man, honestly, but your worry for Yuken was stronger and you would do anything if it meant you got to see him and know that he was okay. Tugging your phone from your pocket, you unlocked it before holding it out.
Monji took a step closer, eyes narrowed at the screen. He wasn’t sure what he was expecting and he was left completely surprised to see a picture of yourself and Yuken, embracing each other and smiling.
“Here’s your proof, now please go get him!”
“He’s not here,” frowned Monji, folding his arms over his chest. “But I’ll take you to him.”
“Where is he?”
“The hospital.”
Your eyes widened in shock, heart skipping a beat. “What? Is he okay?!”
“He will be,” he nodded, brushing past you and toward the door. “Odajima-senpai is one of our strongest members.”
With a confused frown, you started after him. Perhaps following someone you didn’t know was a bad idea yet you did so without hesitation, more concerned about your boyfriend than your own safety.
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Yuken sat up in bed, eating a cup of jello as he watched the tiny TV mounted against the wall. His leg was in a cast, propped up atop a stack of pillows. A white bandage was wrapped around his right arm and shoulder, a purple bruise resting against his cheek.
“It’s mine,” scowled Jinkawa as he tried to grab the chocolate pudding. “I called it first!”
Shidaken scowled, his own hand attempting to grab the pudding cup. “What, are you five? You can’t just claim something like that!”
“I just did!”
Sawamura sighed deeply. “If you’re going to argue, do it quietly. If the nurse scolds us again, she’s going to make us leave!”
Sabakan snickered from the bathroom as he looked into the mirror, fixing up his hair. “You’re yelling, too, Sawamura-kun.”
The bald male scowled at the comment, realizing Sabakan was right. What was he supposed to do, though? Those two didn’t respond to anything else. Half the time, they didn’t even respond to the yelling.
“First come, first serve,” snapped Jinkawa. “Eat the vanilla.”
“No way! The vanilla is sugar-free and tastes like ass!”
“Oh, how do you know what ass tastes like?” Sabakan quirked a brow as he stepped out of the bathroom. A smirk slid onto his lips when Shidaken’s face turned red at the implication.
“S-Shut up!”
“Stop yelling,” hissed Sawamura, glancing at the door when he heard footsteps out in the hall. “Yuken-san, say something to them.”
Yuken quirked a brow as the four boys turned to stare at him, waiting for him to speak. Honestly, he didn’t care one way or another, he just wanted to enjoy his jello in peace. Their arguing was giving him a major headache, too.
With a sigh, he placed his jello cup down and reached for the pudding. They held it tightly, making him scowl as he had to force it from their grip. Pulling the lid off, he grabbed a spoon and began to dip it out onto the empty plate sitting on the table. He created two piles on either side of the plate until the cup was empty.
“Happy now?”
The two males blinked at the plate for a moment before scowling and voicing their complaints. It was hard to understand what they were saying as they spoke over each other but they clearly weren’t happy. One thing he managed to understand was that, apparently, the piles were not even.
With a groan, his head fell back against the pillow, hand covering his eyes as the two started to argue over which pile they deserved. 
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As Monji approached Yuken’s room, he hesitated. He could hear the commotion inside and knew that the others had stayed with Yuken since the accident. They were a lot closer to him than Monji was so he worried about how they would take this news.
He had no doubt in his mind that Yuken kept you a secret to keep you safe and he had to wonder if he was doing the right thing by bringing you here. Perhaps he should have called ahead first to ensure that the other boys weren’t around.
You reached for the door but he held his hand up to stop you, earning a confused look.
“There’s something you need to know first…”
Your brow furrowed and you glanced nervously at the door. “How… how bad is he?”
“It’s not that, it’s just -“
There was a loud noise from inside the room, followed by the yelling of two males. With a racing heart, you pushed Monji out of the way and rushed into the room. The sound of the door slamming open caught the attention of the males inside, save for Jinkawa and Shidaken who were on the floor, wrestling.
Yuken felt the breath leave his lungs when he saw you and he tried to push himself up, wincing as pain shot through his leg. You rushed over to his side with a frown, quickly scanning his wounds.
“Don’t move,” you scolded softly, hand on his chest to stop him from getting up. 
He breathed out your name, hand resting over your own. “What are you doing here? Why didn’t you tell me you were coming?”
“I wanted to surprise you,” you frowned. “You weren’t answering your phone and I got worried…”
“Ah, my phone…” He winced at the thought of his poor phone being drowned in the river. Sabakan had managed to find it, but despite days of sitting in rice, he had lost hope that his phone would dry out enough to be usable again. “I’m sorry for worrying you.”
You smiled softly, brushing his hair behind his ear. “I’m just glad you’re okay.” Your eyes flickered to his leg and your smile dropped a bit. “Well, mostly. What in the world happened?”
“It’s nothing, don’t worry,” he pouted. “I’m fine.”
You scoffed. “A broken leg isn’t nothing. And look at your beautiful face…” You gently brushed your thumb over the bruise.
Sawamura blinked dumbly at you, his gaze flickering to Monji and back. “Uh… who are you?”
Yuken cursed mentally when he realized that the two of you weren’t alone. Before he could speak, though, you straightened your back and introduced yourself to the bald male.
“It’s nice to meet you,” you bowed politely. 
Sawamura bowed back, brow furrowed in confusion. “How do you know, Yuken-san?”
Yuken tried to call out your name to stop you but you were quicker, responding without hesitation.
“He’s my boyfriend!”
The room went dead silent. Even Jinkawa and Shidaken finally stopped fighting, staring at you in disbelief. Yuken held back a sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose because he knew what was coming.
In the blink of an eye, Jinkawa, Shikaden and Sabakan surrounded the two of you, screaming out questions that overlapped one another, making it impossible to distinguish what was being said.
You backed up against the bedside table, holding your hands up in surrender as you smiled nervously at the large men surrounding you. 
“Oi!” yelled Yuken with a scowl, grabbing Shikaden’s arm since he was the closest. “Knock it off!”
He scowled back in response. “How could you not tell us?!”
Jinkawa nodded, arms folded over his chest. “Seriously, Odajima! Not only are you dating someone, but you’re dating someone this cute and you didn’t tell us? I’m offended!”
Sabakan leaned toward you curiously, hand on his chin. “I’m curious how the two of you met. I mean, you’re clearly out of his league.”
“Hey!” Yuken’s scowl deepened at the insult. “This is why I didn’t tell you idiots.”
“How long have you been dating?” demanded Jinkawa, his dark eyes falling on you.
“Oh, um…” you glanced at your boyfriend and he sent you an apologetic look. “About a year -“
“A year?!” The three chorused loudly.
“Guys!” hissed Sawamura but it was too late.
The door was slammed open, a middle-aged woman appearing in the doorway with fire in her eyes. “That’s it! I’ve told you brats to keep it down five times and I’ve had enough! All of you, out!”
“But -” Jinkawa tried to protest but even he winced when her glare fell on him. He quickly bowed his head, muttering an apology before quickly leaving the room with the others following suit. 
Her eyes fell on you and you winced under the weight of her glare. “You, too!”
Yuken’s arm wrapped around your waist, tugging you down onto the bed beside him. His chin rested on your shoulder as he sent the nurse a pout. “If you kick everyone out, I’ll get lonely.”
She pursed her lips in thought, hands on her hips. After a tense moment of silence, she finally gave in to his request. “Fine, but if you create a ruckus like those boys, you’re out. Understand?”
You nodded quickly and when she finally left the room, you released the breath you hadn’t realized you were holding. 
Yuken chuckled softly. “She’s terrifying, right? I’ve never seen anyone put those guys into their place like that. It’s pretty amusing.”
You hummed, shifting on the bed so you could see him better. “As long as she’s taking care of you properly.”
“She’s a great nurse, don’t worry.” He leaned toward you, forehead resting against your own. “I’m sorry for worrying you, love. I should have called.”
“Don’t apologize. You getting rest and healing is more important.” You scanned his face with a frown, brushing the hair from his face. “Will you tell me what happened?”
He really didn’t want to because, truth be told, he felt embarrassed. Yuken was a strong man, a fighter who rarely lost to anyone. He took pride in his strength and his long-standing win streak and yet… the great Odajima Yuken had been bested.
By a fish.
The thought made him scowl, hand running through his hair in frustration.
“Yuken,” you stressed with a sigh. “If you’re trying to protect me, you’re a bit late.”
“Huh?” His head snapped toward you, eyes wide. “What do you mean? Were you hurt?”
“No,” you shook your head, chuckling at his reaction. His concern did bring about a warm feeling within your chest, though. “I’ve known since the day we met that you’re a delinquent.”
“How?” His brow furrowed as confusion and frustration collided within him. He had gone out of his way to ensure that you never found out about the lifestyle he had chosen only for you to tell him it had been all for naught.
“Your sister told me,” you admitted, offering him a sheepish smile. “That first week when we started to hang out with each other, she saw us on one of our dates. Before I left town, she tracked me down and told me that I needed to be careful.”
Yuken groaned, letting himself fall back against the pillow. “Damn it, nee-chan…”
You chuckled softly, hand resting on his stomach. “She was looking out for both of us. She didn’t want us to get close only for me to find out the truth the hard way and then break your heart.”
For a moment, he considered your words, his eyes finding yours. “You stayed…”
“I did. I knew the risks but… I believed the reward was worth the risk.”
“And was it?” he asked softly, his hand finding yours.
You couldn’t stop the smile that came to your lips as you leaned closer. “Yeah… it was definitely worth it.”
He grinned, propping himself up on his elbows so he could close the distance, claiming your lips. You didn’t hesitate to return it, head tilted to the side to deepen the kiss.
“Awwwwww!”
The two of you broke apart, heads snapping toward the door. Jinkawa and Shikaden were peering around the door with grins on their faces. Even the nurse was standing beside them with a warm smile on her face. When she realized she had been caught, her cheeks darkened and she cleared her throat.
“I told you boys to leave!” Her voice lacked the bite it had possessed earlier. She shooed them away, ignoring their protests.
Yuken sent you an apologetic look. “Sorry about them. They can be… a bit much.”
You chuckled. “So it seems, but they also seem nice. I’m looking forward to getting to know them.”
His eyes lit up with surprise. “You want to?”
“Your friends are my friends.” You paused for a moment before adding, “If you’re okay with that, I mean.”
“Absolutely,” he breathed, arms slipping around your waist so he could pull you against his body. “I love you so much.”
“I love you, too~ Now tell me what happened.”
He groaned, hugging you tighter. “Can’t you just forget about it?”
“Your leg is broken,” you scoffed. “Doesn’t exactly heal overnight, you know.”
“Fine, I’ll tell you,” he sighed, sending you a serious look when you sat up. “But you can’t laugh.”
“Scout’s honor,” you replied seriously, holding one hand up while placing the other over your heart.
He was quiet for a moment before sighing. “I was fishing with a friend of mine. It was a slow day and we barely got any bites. Then, out of nowhere, there was a heavy tug on my rod. It nearly flew into the river but I managed to catch it in time. This fish was huge, baby, and he was putting up quite the fight.”
You nodded as you listened to the story, taking note of how his eyes lit up as he recalled the memory. His hands were re-enacting it, as well, as if he could feel the rod in his hands once more.
“Todoroki-chan told me to cut the line when I was nearly pulled into the water, but I refused. I dug in my heels, determined to catch him!” He scowled at the window, eyes narrowed. “He was determined not to be caught, though, and, well…”
“Well?” You quirked a brow, waiting patiently.
A small dusting of pink came to his cheeks as he folded his arms over his chest. “I was pulled into the river…”
“You broke your leg from just falling in the river?”
“…”
“Yuken…”
“I didn’t let the rod go and the bastard dragged me through the water until I hit the large buoy… I tried to brace myself with my feet…”
“Ouch,” you winced at the thought, a frown on your lips. “Why didn’t you let go of the rod?”
“It was my favorite one… a Rodeo Ride Reviver 70XH Battle Cry with a limited edition dragon design printed on it! I barely slept for two weeks because I was trying to win it through a radio show and I finally got it! Take that, Yamisaka, you bastard.“
You stared at him for a moment, blinking slowly. When the words finally sank in, you couldn’t help but chuckle, bringing your hand to your mouth.
He frowned at you, arms folded over his chest. “You said you wouldn’t laugh… scout’s honor, remember?”
“I was never a scout,” you grinned.
He gasped dramatically, hand over his heart. “The betrayal…”
“I wasn’t laughing at you. I just didn’t realize you were so into fishing,” you explained with a smile. “You’re so cute when you’re talking about it.”
Yuken quirked a brow. “Am I not cute when I’m not talking about it?”
“Hmm…” You pretended to think about it, tapping your chin.
“Oi,” he scowled, nudging you with his uninjured leg. “That’s not something you should have to think about, ya know.”
“You’re always cute. You’re just cuter when you’re talking about your passions.”
A smile came to his lips, warmth filling him. He held his arms out and you didn’t hesitate to move closer, resting against his chest as his arms encircled you. Yuken wasn’t sure what he had done to deserve you but he was determined to never let you go.
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strxwberrychocolate · 10 months
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˗ˏˋ realistic hi-lo the worst shitty dating canons࿐ྂ
notes: this is just for fun(fiction), plz don’t take is seriously. inspired by this post cuz me and my fellow delulu moots need to get it together, might do a pt 2 if I feel like it
warnings: some mention of nsfw, mentions of cheating, friends with benefits, mentions of choking, brief mention of kinks, toxic behaviour, periods, mentions of gaslighting and emotional manipulation, major delulu behaviour for the sachio one(I failed I’m sorry), I think I did Ryo and Kōhei dirty in this one but who cares
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-ˏˋ fujio ˊˎ
He’s definitely a “where’s my hug at” kind of guy even after you both start dating
I’m just gonna say it right now, Tsukasa knows too much about your sex life
you got some weird kink?
called him “sir” by accident or like being choked or some shit like that?
Tsukasa knows (he doesn’t want to know but that’s beside the point)
He reminds me too much of my crush so this guy will definitely be flirting with everything and anything with a beating heart even if you’re dating him
Playboy fr
While you guys are in your lil talking stage he sends your picture to the gc for validation that he’s dating a pretty girl
They all want to warn you cuz you look nice but bro code comes first
Would definitely buy you menstrual products without batting an eye
His mom taught him better than to be grossed out
She’s a single mom which makes Fujio probably more respectful than the other guys around him
Does those cute couple tiktok trends with you
Talking to a bunch of girls while dating you
I don’t mean like cheating but he’s flirting too much with other ppl
Fujio doesn’t mean to flirt but he’s like super fucking friendly for no reason and is genuinely really nice so it comes off as flirting
Calls you baby, babe, princess anything really
Doesn’t look like he can keep his hands to himself
Spends time staring at you cuz you’re really pretty
Definitely the kind of guy that acts tough in front of his friends but is actually the little spoon
Unlike most the characters in this, he’s actually really sweet
But he enjoys his freedom
Is NOT the kind of guy that will let his friends make fun of you
He’s actually a pretty good listener
Will not help you with your homework cuz he didn't do it and wasn't paying attention
Has a very subtle couple picture of both of you as his lockscreen
Would 4.5/10 listen to his friends if they tell him to break up with you
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-ˏˋ tsukasa ˊˎ
Cold, like super cold brrrrr kinda cold
Also a playboy like Fujio
I mean come on, look at him
Everyone loves pretty guys that look like girls with deep voices
Pretty privilege and he uses the fuck out of it
Definitely not a cheater but kinda toxic
Lies when he doesn’t really need to
Unironically calls you “pretty girl” when you’re mad
Does he actually like you?
You’ll never know
Honestly he seems like the kind of guy that’s only ever had like 1 girlfriend and all the rest are his hoes
He gets away with so much just cuz he’s good looking
I feel like he’d have your location but you don’t have his
Probably only started dating him cuz he’s pretty and he only dated you cuz he’s bored
He gives you skin care tips
Pretty guys are usually pretty freaky if you know what I mean
Doesn’t look like he can keep his hands to himself just like Fujio
He’s very mysterious and that’s what attracts people to him
Probably gets bored pretty quick tbh
You’re not gonna see him often because “bros before hoes”
But he values his private life so if he does genuinely like you he will only later tell his friends about it
Unlike Fujio, no one will no about your sex life
I think he’d be more on the possessive side tbh
So he won’t keep you as his lockscreen or ever post you (cuz why tf does anyone need to know who you are?)
If he actually wants the relationship to be serious, that’s when he’ll drop his hoes
Spends time staring at you like Fujio cuz he thinks your pretty
Will 1/10 breakup with you if his friends told him too
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-ˏˋ todoroki ˊˎ
worst bf in existence (1/3) I’m (not) sorry
Probably hasn’t dated a lot but has a lot of hoes if you get what I mean
Tbh I’d be such a whore for Todoroki
He doesn’t think he’s all that good looking but girls seem to like him a lot and he takes advantage of it
Doesn’t really need his friends validation nor does he date because everyone else is and he doesn’t wanna be the one left out,, he doesn't give a fuck if he is
Mfer dates cuz he’s bored
if he actually likes you, no one will know who you are so forget the whole aspect of being shown off
you're basically his secret
You post him, he won't post you (lol tbh I wouldn't post my bf either,, maybe a pic of our hands but never his face)
Probably won't call you a pet name but maybe call you the nickname you're called at home if you have one or the same nickname your friends call you if they call you one
Definitely prioritizes fighting and the fucking Oya High leader ship more than you
You hate it but he's hot
does he actually like you?
You probably won't know
rarely actually pays attention to you
but when he does you have ALL his attention
tbh I see him dating someone low-maintenance where he doesn't have too put much effort in
not that toxic, just doesn't know how to fucking communicate
1/10 would breakup with you if his friends asked him too (doesn't need to validation)
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-ˏˋ sachio ˊˎ
definitely an actual good boyfriend
I get major husband vibes from him (maybe cuz I'm super delulu for sachio but that's not the point)
not a red flag or toxic at all but somethings can be questionable
NOT the type to talk shit about his exes because he's mature enough to know problems can come from both sides
Yes I am picking favourites, my babes satchi can do nothing wrong
definitely gave you flowers the first valentines day you two were together for
honestly though,, like Todoroki, I doubt this guy would show you off too
Satchi seems to paranoid for his own good so don't expect to be going out in public with him
He's got a sister and I'm assuming(from popular headcanons) his dad passed away so his mom is alone,, therefore he had to be the man of the house
So he doesn't really give a fuck about periods
very knowledgeable about them tbh
seems like the kind of boyfriend that will gladly drive you and your friends around because he genuinely wants to be a part of your life and he thinks all of you are shitty ass drivers
friends with your friends because he wants to be apart of your life
Also takes what your friends say about you with a grain of salt because he knows all of you are ride of die type of ppl and they'd gladly lie for you to him
family oriented fr
went to ikea with you
you both are basically married
I'm so delulu for this guy omg
I don't see him as flirty
Doesn't pick up the signs when another girl is flirting with him and sometimes you think he's playing dumb on purpose
clingy mfer
you have each other's locations on
his contact name for you is just "♡" cuz no one needs to know your name
I'm not even kidding none of his friends will know who you are until maybe a long long time later
possessive but on the lowkey cuz he knows you value your freedom
Tbh I'm not even being delulu here, Sachio just genuinely seems like a really good guy
(not saying the rest aren't they're just very questionable)
long story short, I am his whore and I couldn't write anything actually realistic for him
0/10 would breakup with you if his friends asked him to
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-ˏˋ yuken ˊˎ
I see him very similar to Fujio
Excpet Yuken knows he's being flirty
he flirts with other people on purpose cuz it's a bad habit now
also has major pretty privilege like Tsukasa
also uses the fuck out it
Jinkawa or maybe Shidaken or Sachio also know too much about your sex life
Like about that mole you got on your ass or some weird shit
they also unfortunately know about your kinks
It's like Fujio but in a different font
lets you do his hair and in return gets to do yours
doesn't know the definition of toxic masculinity so he will very gladly let you do his makeup
and sometimes his nails
Once again, not a cheater and actually not toxic
I already said he's like Fujio so this guy is gonna just be super flirty with everyone and everything with a beating heart
If compulsive flirting is a disorder then Yuken suffers from it
I wouldn't say he's a bad boyfriend but he flirts too much with other people and a lot of people consider that as cheating
Yuken seems like a pretty good listener
But he also likes talking a lot so be prepared to listen to his problems
lets you wear his glasses sometimes
When he's not busy he comes to your school to get you so you can go on dates
likes having all your attention
arcade dates are probably the most common
but he outshines out girls boyfriends ther by getting those girls stuffed animals and shit like that
I would say he's really a lot like Fujio
4/10 would breakup with you if his friends told him to
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-ˏˋ kōhei ˊˎ
worst boyfriend in existence (2/3)
I doubt he even actually likes you
A complete asshole but you love that cuz you’re a lowkey masochist and red is your favourite colour
Randomly turns off his location and tells you “don’t worry about it” when you ask
Red flag (but in my culture we wear red at our weddings)
Doesn’t give you the time of day
is probably only dating you cuz you're hot and give him head or some shit
idk this guy is just really shitty
He's hot tho lol
gives me group leader kind of vibes
you never wanna date the leader of the group, they're always the shittest
his friends will never ever tell you the truth
I lowkey see him as a cheater tbh
and a gaslighter
"It was such a small thing and now look you've turned it into something huge when it doesn't even matter" type of guy
Just a fucking asshole
If you're with him I'm just gonna assume you're into pain or something
Or using him for his money (if yes then get that bag sis)
He also thinks you're with him for his money
If you actually aren't using him, it doesn't matter he just has major trust issues
good luck actually getting through to him
In the hypothetical situation where he actually likes you, prepared to be shown off
I see him as a very pda type of guy to show off how hot his girlfriend is to make others feel inferior
Probably won't give a fuck about what you're wearing if that is the case
he's also toxic asf idk if I mentioned that
Probably doesn't call you petname unless you're mad at him
7/10 would breakup with you if his friends told him to
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-ˏˋ ryo ˊˎ
worst boyfriend in existence (3/3)
i did him and kōhei so dirty I'm not sorry
Loves Kōhei more than you
As hot as he is, let's be fucking honest with ourselves because part of the reason Kōhei thought he was so unbeatable was because of Ryo
Ryo let Kōhei get away with so much shit
and this hot ass mfer jsut seems like the type to listen to his friends and constantly need their validation
as hot as he is, plz don't date a guy like this
But unlike Kōhei, he's not a cheater
but he's pretty toxic
like he needs to know where you are all the damn time
crazy paranoid too
doesn't think you'll actually cheat but it's more his friends telling him you would
for him too be a good boyfriend he need to get new friends or like idk transfer schools
he definitely likes you, it's just he's so emotionally constipated that you can't tell if he actually does
only calls you petnames in private
I don't see him as the type to have hoes or flirt around
But that doesn't mean he'd be a good boyfriend
He lives for his friends validation
So if his friends make fun of you or talk shit, don't count on Ryo to defend you cuz he'll be laughing too
not a gaslighter but doesn't admit to the things he does and just tells you to leave it in the past
pisses you off but he's hot asf
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102902/10 would breakup with you if Kōhei his friends asked him too
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simpforchuchu · 10 months
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Betrayal | Fujio x reader
a/n: Hi, if you like it there is gonna be second part dont worry :’)
Sorry for the grammer or spelling mistakes.English is not my main language so...
Thank you and love you 🥰
Warnings: usual hnl warnings
Part2
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The young girl, unaware of the person watching her, counted the money she received and watched the person she met leave. After making sure that the money was the right amount, she put it in her pocket and sighed.
“Fujio! I know you are there. You can get out!”
The young girl knew from the very beginning that Fujio was watching her from behind the wall. She just thought it would be more fun if she didn't say anything.
Y/n collected information for Sword gangs and schools. She sold this information to the leaders of the schools for money. That's why she was such a popular girl. Her slightly cocky and self-assured demeanor and bold character made her more interesting. She was pretty too, but she usually wore shabby outfits so no one would notice her.
Fujio came out from behind the wall where he was hiding, scratching his neck and smiling, and stepped towards the girl who was grinning at him.
“Y/n-chan! What a nice surprise!”
Y/n rolled her eyes, then shook her head with a smile.
"May I ask why you're spying on me?"
Fujio smiled like a mischievous child. He replied, referring to the person the girl had met.
“I don't like that boy. I had a bad feeling. I wanted to be sure you were safe.”
Hearing the same explanation again, the young girl smiled and shook her head.
Y/n and Fujio had met a long time ago. Even though Y/n did this in anonymity back then, she was quite brave now. They met again after Fujio became Oya's leader. And everyone was sure that Fujio had a crush on y/n.
“You know I can protect myself, if anyone sees you spying on me, people's trust in me will be damaged.” She said smiling. Fujio slowly nodded and gave a small apology.
They were walking to Oya high school together, unaware of those watching them. This time they were truly unaware.
“I heard somethings in other schools these days. I don't have clear information yet, but I suggest you act cautiously."
Fujio stopped his steps, turned to the young girl, and grinned at y/n,
“Are you worried about me y/n-chan?”
Y/n smiled and brought her face closer to Fujio's. Both were smiling at each other. The young girl suddenly hit Fujio's leg hard, and Fujio started jumping in pain in his place.
“What was that for now!?”
“Be serious Fujio, something is not right. You should be more careful.”
Fujio stopped when he saw the seriousness on the young girl's face. Y/n would only be this serious when she felt something wrong. And her feelings were quite strong. However, he decided to think about it later, he didn't want to talk about it right now.
“I guess you're not making good money these days y/n. You're pretty nervous"
Y/n laughed and shook her head at what Fujio said while laughing
“I still have a lot more money than you Fujio”
Fujio shrugged and grinned as the young girl said with a smile.
“Then you are buying the ramens y/n”
***
Y/n nervously descended the stairs of the place where she was told. She had known for some time that something big was going on, and she was going to find out what was going on today. She had a bad feeling and did not trust Saboten at all.
She was quite surprised when she entered the place. Kamasaka and Ebara were also here. She looked at the black-haired and blond-haired boy sitting across from the Saboten. There was a strange atmosphere. When her gaze met with Reiji Himuro, the young boy offered a sly grin and nodded. Y/n slightly nodded her head and sat down opposite the Saboten, ignoring Ebara's leader Shoji, who was looking at her seriously on the sidelines.
The young girl was not afraid. One wrong move, she knew everyone here was pretty dangerous. But she was not afraid. Because she knew they needed her.
Saboten talked for a while—without giving too much detail- He told her that she could get the money she wanted, he just wanted her to tell him what she knew about Oya, where they were hanging out.
Y/n crossed her legs and leaned back after listening to the boy across from her. She asked with a smile,
“I think it will be a big job.”
Kohei was watching the young girl intently, he smiled at what she said and stood up. He stood in front of the table and looked at the young girl.
“Amagai, Kohei Amagai. I am the leader of Senomon."
Y/n slowly stood up,
“You can call me y/n, but I guess you already know.”
Kohei smiled and nodded,
“You're pretty popular y/n-chan. You are good at your job and I always work with the best.”
Y/n was sure that the young boy was not such a kind and nice person. She didn't know him, but she knew the rumors about him. She was sure he was trying to impress her because she was just a girl now and he needed her.
Y/n smiled and looked confidently into the blonde boy's eyes.
“You want everything from me about Fujio Hanaoka, right?”
Kohei nodded, Ryo and everyone in the room were watching the duo carefully.
“Okay, Amagai-kun. I collect information about schools in this area. I work with informants. I even know secrets that no one knows. And I'm doing it for the money."
Kohei was pretty sure that the young girl would accept his offer.
“But Oya High is different. Fujio is someone I wouldn't betray for money. So I have to turn down your offer.”
Y/n didn't know about Kohei's plan, but she was sure that something bad would happen. Besides, she didn't like this smug bastard. Still, she wanted to leave without any problems when there were disgusting people like Kamasaka leaders in the room.
Kohei smiled and took a step closer. Shoji and Ryo watched them with full attention. Reiji was quite pleased with the daring demeanor of the young girl.
“I guess I didn't explain myself well y/n. It's not a request, if you think you have another chance, you're wrong.”
Y/n wiped the smile off her face and looked seriously at the Senomon leader.
"What will you do? I guess you forget that I have some pretty strong friends.”
Kohei smiled and opened the small knife in his pocket and held it to her throat. Y/n was looking seriously at the blonde leader as everyone looked at him in surprise.
Kohei knew that the young girl was not afraid, although she would never show it. But he had a better plan.
“You have stupid guts don't you y/n-chan? You didn't even startle." Shoji was watching the expression on the young girl's face, unchanging, not even blinking.
“How would your poor mother feel if she found out that you were making money for her meds with your stupid guts?”
The expression on Y/n's face changed for the first time, it was the first time she was looking so different. It wasn't fear, it was more like anxiety.
"You…"
Everyone in the room held their breath.
“I know you need money. If you give me what I want, I will pay for all of your mother's treatment."
Kohei smiled as Y/n glared at him.
"Come on! Don't hate me so much. I'm giving you a great offer."
She didn't even care about the knife pressed to her throat. But this…
"I don't want it, I don't need your money."
Kohei smiled and pulled the knife from the young girl's throat. He folded it and put it in his pocket. He shook his head slowly and suddenly wrapped his fingers around the young girl's throat.
Ryo nervously stood up but didn't do anything.
“Then let me tell you y/n-chan. If I don't get what I want, I'll make sure no doctor is taking care of your mother. And rest assured, it won't even take me 5 minutes to do it."
Y/n had a scared expression on her face for the first time. For the first time, the expression on her face had changed. And it was certainly not because of her throat squeezing.
There was silence for a while. Y/n thought about her mother for a while. Then Fujio. She knew he would hate her. Fujio liked her. But there was something else that nobody knew, y/n liked him too.
But it was her mother that was in question, even though y/n knew she would lose Fujio forever, she had to do it.
The young girl slowly lowered her head and spoke in a low voice.
“Okay…I will accept…”
Kohei asked with a smile.
"I can not hear you."
Y/n angrily raised her head and looked into the young boy's eyes.
"I said fine, I'll tell you everything I know."
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Regret is a very heavy feeling. But regret for betraying someone… Y/n hasn't spoken to anyone since then. As Amagai said, he deposited a large amount of money in her account and she took her mother to the hospital that night. But while she stayed with her mother in the hospital, she continued to get news about everything.
Oya was seriously attacked. Tsukasa had been kidnapped. Most of the students were seriously injured. All of them were caught off-guard, unexpectedly. And what y/n said played a big part in this attack...
Y/n had also seen Housen’s Shidaken when she was leaving that day. She just nodded and quickly walked away. But she didn't know that they were going to put Shidaken in the hospital right after she left, and even though it wasn't her fault, she was now blaming herself for everything.
She didn't know what situation Fujio was in. She hadn't seen him for a week. She hadn't asked anything about him, she just knew that he had won the fight and was in good physical shape.
She was walking home to buy clean laundry for her mother. She hadn't smoked in a long time, but for the past week she had been finishing up almost a pack a day. Seeing that there were no cigarettes left in her pack, she angrily squeezed the pack in her hand, crushed it, and slipped it into her pocket. After she turned the corner, she took a few more steps and she met the person she was afraid to see.
Fujio was also surprised to see her. But the confused expression on his face changed within seconds. There was an expression on his face that she could not understand. Hate ? Disappointment ? Sadness? Y/n didn't know what it was, but she was sure she hated seeing it.
They looked at each other for a few minutes.The distance between them was not too long, neither of them said anything. Y/n was unresponsive, trying hard to hide her facial expressions.
Fujio and Todoroki were walking over to Tsukasa’s home. Todoroki only knew y/n by name, but he doesnt have to be genius to understand from Fujio's reaction that it was her.
Y/n slowly started to pace, walking past Fujio without saying a word. But after a few steps, Fujio called out.
“Aren't you going to say something? Anything ?”
Y/n listened to Fujio without turning around. His voice was quite broken, it hurt her heart.
“Why y/n? I just want to know why. Weren't we friends?"
Y/n stood silently. She just stood there.She couldnt even move.
“Did he threaten you? Shidaken told me he saw you with them that day. Did they do something to you? Look, if that's how…”
Fujio believed that y/n had a reason. He didn't want to admit that she had betrayed him. But the young girl's silence proved that everything was true. This angered Fujio even more. And his tone changed.
“So it was true… you really did.”
Y/n felt nauseous, there was a pain in his chest.
"You did it for the money, didn't you?"
Wasn't it true? Why did that word hurt so much?
“You betrayed me for money. Do you know how many people were injured? What did they do to Tsukasa?"
When Y/n didn't answer, Fujio couldn't take it anymore and shouted.
"Damn it! Say something, now! Come on say ‘I didn't! You're wrong’ Say something y/n! Arent you gonna even defend yourself? ”
Y/n couldn't take it anymore and turned to Fujio with cold stares. Fujio was a little taken aback by the young girl's seriousness.
“What do you expect me to say, Fujio? You want me to say no it wasnt like this?"
Fujio gulped, waiting for her to regret, an apology. He knew that if she apologized, he would forgive her.
“What you heard is true. Yes, I did it for the money. Yes, I told them what I know.” Y/n sighed, her expression was so cold and confident that Fujio was watching her in surprise. Didn't he know her at all? “Why are you surprised Fujio? Haven't I earned my whole life like this? For years I've been selling information for money, selling people. Yes I betrayed you… But… What separates you from them?”
Fujio wanted to cry at the last sentence he heard. He was offended, broken, sad but now he was even more angry. He clenched his fist to stay calm. Todoroki was watching the two of them right behind Fujio. Even though he didn't know the young girl, he was sure that something was wrong. Fujio was only looking at her face, but the young girl was tense all over her body.
Fujio smiled and shook his head. He looked into Y/n's eyes and calmly replied.
“I don't blame you y/n. It was my fault for trusting you."
Fujio turned around and left without saying anything. Todoroki looked at the young girl once more and followed Fujio.
Y/n did not react. She couldn't. She knew she had lost him forever, and it was all her fault…
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rouzuchan · 10 months
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(Your) Nuisance
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𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈(𝐬): Yuken Odajima x Reader (ʏᴏᴜ/ʏᴏᴜʀ; ꜱʜᴇ/ʜᴇʀ) 𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆: drabble; fluff 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔: female reader; blurbs reused from this piece of work I made
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“Speak your peace, Odajima-san. You can’t stay here forever” You said, not tearing your eyes off your book. 
Yuken had his arms crossed, leaning against the clinic’s door frame with a relaxed smirk on his face. He chortled, strutting towards you. “C’mon [Name]-chan! What excuse should I have to visit my favorite medic of Housen?”
His breath tickled your neck, catching his bleach-blonde hair in the corner of your eye. “Correction: Your only medic of Housen.” You forcefully pushed his nose back into his nasal bone, his tuts of pain falling onto deaf ears when you walked towards the windows. 
You had a strict rule as Housen’s most esteemed medic: unless you were Sachio, only visit when injured or in an emergency. The clinic stood at the corners of the campus, away from all the rough housing and fights. It was your safe haven to protect you while you were still paying off a debt Sachio held above your head when needed.
But, his annoying and, the admittingly, handsome nuisance of an adviser didn’t heed your rule at all. 
After his intervention, you resumed your productive reading session, flipping two pages before a chin rested above your shoulder, two slithering hands resting themselves on your belly. 
You bit the inside of your lip, trying to ignore his presence and warmth. He hummed and ‘awed’ reading through the chapter. You highly doubt he was absorbing 80% of it. “Even in her free time, [Name]-chan is still prolific as always.”
You sighed, “You’re hiding from Jinkawa again, are you?”
“Yup” He admitted, snuggling closer. 
Routine as always.
Even when you give off the demeanor, liking and falling for Yuken Odajima wasn’t a hard assignment. No matter how much you admit you enjoyed solitary, his personality brightens your mundane days, even more than the company of that favorite scene from a book. 
In the serene silence, a loud, growling shout of Yuken’s name that vibrated through the halls. 
“That’s my cue.” With one last squeeze, let go of your waist and scrammed outside. Your eyes lingered where he stood before.
And even more so hard to admit, knowing you were always on his mind gave you… assurance. Even amid conflict, he’ll always opt to call you and rant about Housen’s victory, while Sawamura in the background tells him to tone down his sugary words.
Yuken Odajima was that utterly entangled in your life, sneaking in while keeping your heart captive from anyone who dared. 
Your eyebrows creased when Yuken returned, panting as he gently crashed his chapped lips into yours, his head angled slightly for his glasses not poke you. ‘What the…’ Your brain shuts down for that one second. 
He pulled away, a cheeky yet giddy smile painting his face. He saluted you and started to run off, not missing a zooming Jinkawa from your doorway.
A nuisance indeed. 
Dedicated to the biggest Yuken girly on HiGH&LOW Tumblr @star2fishmeg 😘 I said I'll be trying to post fics per month... but that just went down the drain LMAO! If you must know, I'm working on a fanfiction book that I put a due date on. So I'm dedicating my time there. But enjoy this Yuken word vomit I whipped up ;> HiGH&LOW babes: @airbendertendou, @straysugzhpe, @simpforchuchu, @strxwberrychocolate, @prodbyblush, and others plz mention yourselves 😫🥹🫶
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onlyrains · 10 months
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walk you home .3
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a/n: hi! i decided to make part 3 since an anon asked it and i miss write about yuken too xD this is inspired by my recent favorite arctic monkeys song, btw! enjoy!
— pairing: yuken odajima x f. reader
— t/w: mention of blood
part 1 | part 2
after the mini market incident a week ago, yuken started picking you up from school regularly. he even suggested taking different routes than yui several times so that he could walk alone with you.
you were, honestly, so confused by this situation. it felt like your encounter were became more than just mere coincidences. the first time you met him, it was by chance because yui was in a hurry and he ended up walking you home. the second meeting, you rarely went to the mini market just to get a drink, but he showed up, and even the high school Z guys were there. and from then on, it just became natural for you to be together with him after school. it surprises you how easily you've become comfortable and informal around him too.
of course, it also confused yui. she thought you were hiding something from her and she didn't stop teased you about it.
"i think you should ask him to go on a date," she said when you both were heading to the school gate where you could see yuken and sawamura were on their regular spot, chatting.
"why should i?" you replied, annoyed.
she laughed. "you need to make a move too so he'll know that the feelings are mutual,"
"you're kidding," you snorted. "what do you mean by 'feelings'? theres no feeling between me and him," you continued.
"well, why is he always pick you up then? and why are you always so giddy around him? that is so not you.” she paused. “stop denying, can't you?" she laughed and ran to sawamura, leaving you lost in thought.
"what a good day, eh?" yuken responded after he saw yui run to his best-friend with the brightest smile.
ignoring yuken, yui realized something the started to touched her boyfriend swollen cheek. "eh? what is this?"
you had just arrived there, and a deep frown appeared on your forehead as well.
"hi," yuken greeted you.
"what is that?" again, yuken was ignored.
"why is everyone ignoring me today?" he whined.
you unconsciously grabbed his chin to get a better view. there was a blood stain at the corner of his lips. "did you fight?"
"no. it's makeup." he replied, grinning.
you rolled your eyes then yui asked sawamura, "what happened?"
"it was just a casual fight, don't worry,"
"casual?" you answered him absentmindedly. you just never understood how a fight could happen in casual way?
yui held back her laughter seeing your concerned face. you couldn't hide your feelings in a moment like this and it was just too much.
she linked her arm with sawamura, “let's go, i'll treat your wounds at my house."
you looked at yuken—who's already looking at you—when yui and sawamura left both of you at the front gate, inviting so many eyes to look.
"so?" he smirks.
"what?"
"you won't treat my wound too?"
you sighed. however, you still couldn't bear to see him injured like that. "let's go," you said then he happily followed you.
"you should change your hobby, for sure,"
you could hear him chuckle behind you. "any suggestions?”
you turned your head to him. “anything but this,” you pointed his bruises while glaring at him.
he raised both of his hands to his head level. “okay, sorry for making you worry,”
you grunted. “it's not like that,”
“so you're not?” he gasped dramatically. you clicked your tongue and fast walking to your house.
your parents were never be home before you and it was also your first time bringing a guy to your house so you were so nervous and had a heavy-head.
he chuckled noticing your confusion as you two entered your house. “can i sit here?” he asked, pointing to the sofa.
you nodded once. “y-yes.” then ran to get the water and a first aid kit.
he looked at you in heart eyes—without him knowing, of course—when you returned with busy hands. he helped with the water then sat facing you.
you took a deep breath quietly before turned to him.
“it must be the first time you've cleaned someone's wounds,” he commented when you tapped a wet cloth onto his corner lip.
you glared. “i'm trying, okay,”
he chuckled. “okay.”
“it must be a very common thing for you,”
he stared at your few-inches-away face before smirking.
“don't move your mouth.” you warned him while preparing the antiseptic on a cotton bud. he watched your every single move intensely.
you tilted his chin up for easier access then began applying the cotton bud to his lip. reminder, his eyes were not leaving your face the whole time, but luckily you weren't aware of that.
“don't move your head, odajima-san,” you nagged.
“you said i can't move my mouth, not my head?”
you hissed and with a sudden burst courage, you placed your hand on the back of his neck, trying to keep his head still. at the same time, your faces were getting closer.
he was surprised but he didn't let you know. he giggled to cover it up.
“all done.” you said as you placed the cotton bud on the table and you returned to his face to make sure you’ve had all the wounds treated.
yuken still had his eyes on your half-opened lips.
“y/n,” he called.
“hm?” you stared back.
“would a kiss be too much to ask now?”
“huh?”
the next thing you knew, something squishy touching your moist lips and moving at a very slow pace.
you could feel his hands were rubbing your cheeks while he closed his eyes. it wasn't something you expected and definitely was not a bad thing either. it just made you suddenly forget how to breath and you couldn't move your body. you didn't know how to respond properly.
a few seconds later, he backed away and your body was still frozen. he wiped your wet lips with his thumb and smiled a little.
“sorry,” he said innocently.
“no,” you regained your voice. “don't be,” you continued.
he looked at you in surprised, then chuckled. “okay, i won't, baby,”
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ahuublog · 1 year
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dating odajima yuken
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he’s smart
and just a little bit cunning
not in a bad way, he just tries not to miss destiny chances
he may call you such a chance you know
your shit of a cousin owes a pretty big sum of money to one of the gangs
and you find intimidating promises written on walls of your house
and well you clearly don’t want to get into trouble because of that bastard (you have been paying off his debts for quite a long time and you’re fed up with that)
moreover, his little sister – your cousin too – is too precious and you don’t want her to be interfered in this shit even more
and so you go to housen
this area is under their control, right? you don’t know a lot about this gang thing to be honest
anyway
the academy is rather scary – you’re not a coward, just a sensible person
you find yourself standing in front of four guys
one of them smirks
you scowl
“what is the logic of giving this money to us instead of your brother?” – he asks
you want to say it’s not easy to explain
you’re just so tired of dealing with the problems your cousin’s been causing for last few years
and you want to protect your sister – you’re more her sister than he has ever been her brother
and you’re incredibly proud
but
“you can protect us and my cousin cannot” – is all you calmly say in the end
you’re too concerned right now about everything to notice how this smirking blonde guy changes his face
well you now have a deal with the housen academy
“i’ll give you money in three parts” – you promise
and you keep it
you always do actually
they deal with the gang the day after you ask them to – yuken calls your to say you don’t have to worry anymore
you’re both happy and lost
so you simply thank him and he suddenly sounds unexpectedly gentle
“i’ll bring you money tomorrow then”
“you don’t have to” – he says in a second – “this area is under our control, we have to care for it, you know”
this is the moment of your pride to blow up – you don’t want pity
and you’re are disgusted by the thought that someone can think you can’t keep your word
so you bring money for the first time
and say goodbye before he can even talk to you
you don’t see his face at this moment
again, he’s smart, but it doesn’t meant he isn’t confused when it comes to you
he respects clever and responsible people
and you’re surely that
but he’s honest with himself, so he admits respect isn’t the only thing
but he knows you won’t be happy to see him following and looking after you
so sabakan briefly informs him that you’re alright
and yuken patiently waits until you bring another part of the debt
this time you don’t escape – kenzo blocks your way and odajima finally says hello (of course he didn’t ask others to stop you from running the moment you see him)
he follows you until school enter – there he finally says that you don’t have to bring the last part – it’s necessary to pay for debts, but you have done more than enough
“we can’t care for everyone, but when it’s possible, we do try” – he quietly says – “i didn’t want to offend you, i just don’t want you to pay in vain”
you explain him that you don’t – you just hate being in debts and not keeping your words
it seems that both of you finally understand each other at that point – he’s even more confused about how stubborn and proud you are and you understand that he was honest during that phone call
the third time you bring the money yuken isn’t in the academy
you somehow feel a little bit upset about it
“you like him?...” – suggests your sister that evening and you gasps
but you’re not that proud to hide from yourself the fact you you’re clearly interested in him
damn it
you just laugh that you won’t see them anymore as the thing with the money is done
but yuken meets you on your way home from work next day
and asks if everything’s alright
and it starts pouring so you run into the closest market
you’re wet from head to toes
yuken truly holds himself back from kissing you right here right now
“you’re so wonderful” – he just murmurs
okay you’re BLUSHING
he picks you up from work for a month before you kiss him on cheek
it happens so natural
he BEAMS
like it’s truly strange to see so always calm yuken like that
the housen academy is finally able to breathe
“whenever he was talking, he was talking only about you” – kenzo complains
you’re dating and mister odajima makes you have heart attacks each day
he brings you your favourite incredibly sweet coffee
he likes it too to be honest
yuken kisses your knuckles after you finish brushing his hair
and palms
and cheeks
and lips finally – when you’re trying not to giggle but it’s impossible
he just adores you so much
you’re an equal opponent in conversations – it’s not arguing, it’s discussing for sure
and he can’t stop his heart from beating so fast whenever you two talk
he feels that he grows – you make him be a better person and so does he to you
you’re both pretty stubborn
but both of you also learn how to trust and rely and work together with each other
so you know he’s the biggest support for you
and you’re always here to help him if he needs it
when boys return to housen from fight with senomon and you’re waiting there for them, obviously worried, yuken feels that he is healed
and he nearly sticks his tongue out at others when you kiss him, breathless and dirty, in front of everyone
“i love you, babe” – he murmurs
you whisper the same thing
“i want a girlfriend too!” – cries kenzo
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prodbyblush · 1 year
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HIII!!! Dating headcannon for Yuken please 🫶! Love You ❤️
dating yuken odajima
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• the type who'd pull you back to bed because he doesn't want you leaving him yet. • says the bed is so cold and he can't sleep without you! • always wants to have either an arm around your shoulder or he is holding your hand. • matching rings!! • always looks forward in the afternoon because he wants to take a walk with you home. • also just to make sure no one suspicious is in your neighborhood • when you've had a long day and is too tired to move, he'd carry you on his back. • drapes his jacket around your shoulders. sometimes, he'd purposefully forget about it just so he has an excuse to visit you at your place. • lies that he needs help with homework but all he really wants is to cuddle and fall asleep with you • spoiler: the homework is left undone • likes it whenever you'd compare your hand sizes together. yuken smoothly slides his fingers before intertwining them with yours. • believe me or believe me, he gives the best advice among the four heavenly kings. have co workers who gossip endlessly about you? he's here for you. have friends who back stabbed you? he's all ears for you. • isn't the kind of boyfriend who's possessive. given his calm demeanor, he greatly and blindly trusts that you wouldn't do anything funny behind his back. • finds you cute whenever you wear his glasses. • not so PDA on the outside but very handsy behind closed doors. • like if he isn't needed, he's stuck by your side 24/7, sometimes even 25/8. • when he isn't with you, he'd send you pics of what's in front of him or what's he doing. • pouts if you don't give him kisses. • calls you baby/babe a lot. • sometimes he thinks about putting a ring on your finger.
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cheshirecatuniverse · 8 months
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You really didn't need this today. Anything you did left you utterly exhausted. But you heard a familiar voice out the window, and now knocking on your door.
"Go away."
"Nopeee," Yuken sang, "Not gonna do that."
Fatigue was getting to you and now made it hard to keep your eyes completely open. You mumbled something under your breath before getting the most annoying sensation in your nose. As you sneezed, you heard a muffled 'tsk'.
"Y'know I can kick the door down."
Through the door you could hear his smile, you weren't all that surprised seeing it when you opened the door. You leaned against the doorframe with an exhausted glare.
"You're an ass. I'm sick, okay? So can you just leave me alone." Your glare hardened at him looking uninterested. What the hell was he doing here in the first place, then?
Surprise took you when he walked past you. For a minute, you thought you were delirious because you swore you saw he had bags in his hands.
You found him in the kitchen, pulling out a prepared soup. From the logos on the bags, it was from a restaurant a few streets over.
Yuken looked at you, amused at watching you blink at him. Blanket around your shoulders, face warm with a fever.
"You look like you're gonna pass out. Go back to bed while I heat this up." Yuken slyly smiled and tugged your arm. Your weak body crashing into his. "Or do you need me to carry you?"
You pushed him, or tried to at least. You shuffled away, turning back to your room.
"Ass." Yuken heard you mumble.
When you heard the sound of his voice again, you pulled the covers over your head.
"Fine, we can do this your way then," Yuken pulled off the blankets. He gently pulled you up, making you rest against him.
You still had your eyes closed and you could feel his fingers brushing against your cheek.
"You have to eat," Yuken pouted.
You opened your eyes, looking at him in disbelief.
"Who told you I had a fever?" You sighed.
"Sabakan."
"That f-" You let out a confused sound when he put a spoon in your mouth. Too tired to fight back you glared and let him feed you.
"Thank you, Yuken, for saving me from hunger," He cried dramatically.
You don't know when, but at some point you found yourself laying your head on his chest. Too exhausted and too flustered to fight his teases.
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airbendertendou · 1 year
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IN CHAOS NOW! synopsis : your brother and his friends make a small trip to get you from school, only to run into the local gang.
cw ; reader is gender neutral. no pronouns used. [name] in place of y/n. high&low characters implied to be your adopted brothers.
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song inspo ; frost by txt
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toman + suzuran
“…does that make a little more sense?” The group of five stay silent before letting out a drawn out oh! in unison. You grin at their antics, shaking your head.
“Thanks again for doing this, [name].” Takemichi says. He rubs the back of his neck nervously, a sheepish smile on his face. “Hina gets upset with my grades, and I don’t want to bother her with re-teaching all of us this stuff.”
You ruffle his blond hair, “I don’t mind. I’m just glad I can help.”
“You help so much,” Atsushi speaks as he looks over his notes. Takuya nods enthusiastically, Yamagishi humming between them. “I don’t understand the teacher at all.”
The window leaks an orange haze as the sun begins to set ; a crow caws in the distance.
You tilt your head only to shake it after, hiding your unease with another smile. There’s no way. You look at the boys again, “need help with anything else?”
“Well—“
A loud bang echoes around the mostly empty school, an eerily familiar cackle hitting the walls soon after. With wide eyes, you and the group of five scramble outside of the classroom to see the commotion. A set of black and gold jackets are stood against… another set of black and gold jackets.
You blink, finding who you’re looking for as you walk up to him quickly. “Why are you here? Where’s my brother?”
“Curfew.” Is all Mercy says as another bang hits the wall. He glances to you, “it’s past your curfew.”
“Is it?” You mumble before pulling out your phone. It was past time for you to be home — an hour past, actually. You suck in a breath through your teeth, sending a sheepish grin his way. “My bad…”
A loud cackle hits the area again, “you’re a fun guy!” Binzo steps out of a pile of desks, knuckles bloody and a bruise forming on his cheek. In front of him, a boy with orange hair grins as he rubs his fist against his open palm. Binzo’s eyes widen, “I can’t wait to get rid of you.”
You act quickly, grabbing the wild boy’s ear and pushing his attention onto you. You frown his way, “and why are you fighting in my school?”
“Oh, hey [name].”
“Hi, Binzo,” you deadpan before letting him go. Across the hallway, you can see a boy identical to the orange haired one doing the same as you — calming a fight. Yamaguchi appears out of nowhere, slinging an arm around your shoulders as he leads you away from the fights damage.
Your brother is face to face with a blond, glaring as they stare each other down. They seem equal height wise but your brother has a different air to him ; a monstrous rage hidden he only uses to protect his siblings.
Your small study group follows behind you meekly, Kamui and Mercy behind them. Takemichi lets out a squeak at the sight of your brother, “he’s huge!”
You snicker to yourself and unknowingly catch the attention of a different blond. Smiling to your small group, you place your hand on Rao’s back and step into his line of vision. “Sorry I stayed so late ; I didn’t realize what time it was.”
Rao looks you over, as if making sure you’re okay. You roll your eyes, “I’m just fine, brother.” You point your thumb backwards to the group of trembling boys — their eyes widen at the attention. “Was with my tutor group.”
Atsushi smiles, a small laugh escaping his lips as he waves. “Nice to meet you mister Suzuran, sir.”
“Mister Suzuran,” Mercy laughs to himself.
You send a glare his way before looking at the new faces in front of you — and their matching uniforms. “That’s not a school, is it?”
“Toman!” Takemichi pipes up. He rushes to stand beside you and almost shield you from the group’s view. “My friends. Who are here because…”
“To hang out.” His voice is deep as he speaks, that taller guy. You raise your eyebrows — like you’re impressed — and look to your brother again. The rest of the crows have wandered up and gathered around you by now, shoulder to shoulder as they stood with you. “Why is Suzuran here?”
“You’ll have to excuse my brother and his friends,” you grin sweetly. Your eyes close and the irritation seems to leak from you as you hold the fake smile. “They have no manners. I’ll go get my things.”
The middle school boys follow behind you quickly, like sheep being herded to safety. The Toman boys eye the Crows apprehensively, but stay silent otherwise. You pop back up, school bag in hand as you stand beside your brother once more.
“We’ll go first. See you next week, boys!” you excuse yourself, pushing Binzo out of the school. Rao stuffs his hands in his pockets as your eyes land on him once more. “Showing up at my school just to fight… what nonsense.”
Takemichi is stopped by Mikey, a hand on his wrist as the leader stares at the spot you were just standing at. “Introduce me to your friend next time. ‘Kay, Mitchy?”
The blond can only agree helplessly as he watches a small light of intrigue fall into Mikey’s eyes.
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tenjiku + housen
“Housen…” a boy in a school uniform passes by them shakily. “Housen… it was them…”
“Kakucho,” the white-haired male speaks up. He pauses in his step, glancing from the boy to where he came from. “What is Housen?”
“A nearby academy,” Mochi answers instead. He nods ahead with his chin, hands in his pockets as a schoolyard comes into view. “They call them the Killer Corps. Four lower ranks, below the head of the school ; the strongest.”
Shion tilts his head with a hum, “sounds like us, huh?”
“What are they doing in my district?” Izana purses his lips, lilac eyes narrowing at the school in front of them. A small group of five stands there, gray uniforms sticking out from the plaid ones other students wore. He watches as the group is avoided ; people passing by averting their eyes and hunching their shoulders. “Hey. Housen, was it?”
Their heads turn, stone-faced but curious of the red clad group. Shion tries to look as intimidating as he can ; the others just stand behind their king. A blond speaks up, “is there a problem?”
Before anyone can speak, an energetic voice calls through the air. “Oh, what’s this? A surprise visit?”
The next thing Izana knows, the guy with the undercut has another person attached to him. You jump on Kenzo’s back, grin full force and pulling at your lips. “What a nice surprise! Good to see you, brother!”
“So noisy…” Yuken glares your way, but it falls into a soft smile as he watches Kenzo pull you from his back. “How was school, [name]?”
You deadpan, no emotion in your voice as you sigh. “It was school. What do you expect?” You turn to Housen’s leader unexpectedly, melting into something more gentle and quiet. “Hi, Sachio. I didn’t expect you to be here.”
“We all came to get you,” Kenzo speaks up. You swat him away absentmindedly, eyes focused on Sachio. He clicks his tongue, “I’m your brother and you’re paying more attention to him? Hey, don’t get any ideas!”
You face your brother coyly, “ideas like what?”
Yuken snorts to himself, looking to the ground. It reminds him that there are outsiders watching this take place ; other guys wanting to size them up and fight them. His face smoothed out, “right. You guys. What did you need again?”
Izana’s mind is spiraling as he watches you and your brother joke around. You don’t look alike at all ; don’t share a smile or eye shape or laugh. Yet you greet each other joyfully and bask in each other’s company. It reminds him of earlier times ; simplier ones when maybe he would've called Mikey his brother.
Kakucho clears his throat and looks on awkwardly as his king stays frozen. "Just making sure there aren't any problems. Carry on."
Your grin and playful voice lingers on Izana's mind far longer than he thought it would.
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haitani's + fujio and kiyoshi's factions
You're walking out with a classmate — Rindou, he said to call him — when he lets out a small laugh. "Seems my brother is here."
"Oh, mine too!" Your brother has dragged Yasushi along with him — of course. The two are rarely separated. What surprised you, though, was the sight of a taller boy facing the two of them. He's smiling with his eyes closed, twirling one of the braids of his two-toned hair. "Looks like he's causing trouble already."
Rindou saunters up to the unknown guy, scrunching his nose at the sight of your brother and his best friend. It makes you giggle — they often received that reaction. A whistle is heard in the distance as Fujio and Tsukasa strut their way to you.
“[Name]!” Fujio grins your way. He holds out a plastic bag to you, shaking it enthusiastically. “Brought some snacks for you!”
“I didn’t realize you’d all be getting me today,” you grab the bag from him. Yasushi peers over your shoulder as you pillage through the snacks, humming at the selection. “Oh, this is my classmate… and his brother, I think.”
The dual-toned boy raises his hand into a wave, his smile growing condescending and troublesome. “Didn’t realize the middle school was so close by.”
Your eyes widen as you see the four boys beside you twitch. Fujio’s smile has fallen ; Yasushi lets out a cackle as he cracks his knuckles. You exchange a look with Tsukasa and step in front of them before anything can start. “That wasn’t very nice, Pippi Longstocking! You should apologize before things get ugly, hm?”
His grin falls flat, mirth hitting his eyes as Rindou lets a snort out at your insult. You let out a sigh and rub your forehead. “Brother, let’s get our friends away from here before a fight breaks out.”
Kiyoshi groans but agrees anyways, slinging his arms around Yasushi and Fujio. The two are still frowning — but a lollipop from you is placed in their mouths in hopes of calming them down.
Looking back to the blond, you wave as Tsukasa waits on you. “See you Monday, Rindou!” You skip up to your group, looping your arm through Tsuakasa’s as you walk.
Ran lets out a laugh as he looks at Rindou’s complacent form. “Catching feelings, brother?”
Rindou shoves him with flushed cheeks and a frown. “You’re seeing things.”
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valhalla + senomon
Ryo often walked you home from school. As soon as your brother was in his car, the quiet boy was on his way to you — feeling as if he had some type of unspoken duty to do for you. You smile at the sight of him leaning against the school's wall, stark red uniform standing out against the white building.
A tap to your shoulder brings your attention to a boy wearing glasses. His longer hair is pulled back into a ponytail, a grimace on his face as he side-steps nervously. "[Name]... you don't mind looking over this for me, do you?"
He holds a mess of paper out to you — one you recognize as grammar homework. You glance at Ryo, smiling at him reasurringly as you take the paper. As you read over it, the boy in red takes your school bag and slings it over his own shoulder. "Just a few mistakes this time, Baji!"
"This one? I didn't think it was right," Baji frowns as he looks it over You walk between him and Ryo, messily and hurridly trying to explain everything Baji was confused about. "That one and— 'Tora?"
Outside of your building stands your brother and his following. Kohei's sneer is painting his face — as always — as two other boys face him. One is smoking, tattooes on his hands while the other has an intricate tattoo on his neck, his fiists clenched and eyes narrowed in. Ryo comes to a stop, "Kohei. You're here."
"Of course I'm here," he spits out. He makes his way to you, nose curling at the sight of Baji as he stands in front of you, blocking you from view. "Heard there were delinquents lingering about."
You grin, putting your chin on his shoulder. "And you decided to protect little ol' me? How sweet, brother!"
Kohei grimaces at you, "shut your mouth."
"No delinquents," Baji grins. He saunters over to the strangers, letting his hair down and taking his glasses off. "Just my friends!"
Scratching the back of your ear, you share a look with Ryo. "Well— same thing, really?"
The taller guy stomps his cigarette out, staring stonely at your brother. He breathes out a puff of smoke, "what're some rich kids doin' here? This is our part'a town."
"We don't want any problems." Ryo speaks before Kohei can. It's the best choice —your brother started and ended fights, never putting himself in the middle. He steps closer to you, "just walking this one home. That's all."
Golden eyes hit you, the jingle of his earring echoing at he tilts his head. You meet his gaze, looking away soon after and walking past your brother to Baji. You hand over another paper or two, "don't forget these. Let me know if you need anymore help — I'm still willing to help!"
"Thanks, [name]. See you tomorrow."
You pull your brother from the potential fight, letting him pout and whine as you ignore his words. Ryo smirks at your eye-rolls, nudging you and letting you tease Kohei freely. A golden gaze is still sinking into your skin as you peek over your shoulder, stealing another glance at the tiger boy. He's still staring.
"Tora," Baji speaks up. He narrows his eyes as Kazutora blinks rapidly, breaking his stare on you. "Be careful with that one. Don't want to make Senomon angry."
Kazutora smiles to himself, "wouldn't dream of it. Let's go."
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rainisawriter · 6 months
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Enamored With You – Yuken (PSF #24)
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PSF Ficography | H&F Flash Ficography
Genre: Fluff, magic, slice of life
Prompt: “You’ve told your parents?” (@flufftober) / Truth: Do you believe in magic? (@slumberpartybingo Halloween Flash)
Word Count: 5,141
Pairing: Reader x Yuken
World: High&Low
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You shifted nervously from where you sat on the bullet train, brow furrowed at the glass. The world was passing by you in a blur of grey and brown with the occasional splash of orange. 
Yuken’s parents lived about thirty minutes outside of the city and they wanted him to come home for Halloween. He had convinced you to tag along with him because he wanted you to meet his parents.
When you told him you had no right invading on his family gathering, he gave you a wolfish grin and had proudly proclaimed, “I’m going to marry you, one day. They need to meet you first!“
How could you say no to that? Especially when he was giving you that puppy dog look that you simply couldn’t resist.
You could feel your boyfriend watching you and you scowled.
“I’m fine.”
“I didn’t say anything,” Yuken chuckled from where he sat across from you.
“You were thinking it.”
“Oh?” He quirked a brow at you, propping up his chin with his hand. “You never told me that mind reading was one of your powers.”
You sent him a look and he chuckled again, shifting so he was sitting beside you. He put his arm around your shoulders, pulling you closer.
“Stop worrying. My parents are going to love you.” He pressed a kiss to the top of your head and you smiled, reaching up to thread your fingers through his own.
You weren’t so much worried that his parents would hate you as you were worried about them finding out your secret. See, you were a witch, descended from a long line of witches. As far as most humans were concerned, your kind didn’t exist outside of movies and you had been taught to keep it that way.
Humanity simply wasn’t ready to accept that a different race had been hiding amongst them for so long. To be honest, you never planned on telling Yuken, at least not for a long while. That went out the window when he got into a huge fight with guys twice his size and age.
He had been pretty badly injured but refused to go to the hospital. You were scared of losing him so you used your magic to stop the bleeding, thinking he was unconscious. He wasn’t and, well… you had a lot of explaining to do after that. 
You were convinced that he was your soulmate so the last thing you wanted to do was scare his parents or make them hate you. It’s not like you didn’t have control over your powers, but there was always a slim chance of using them by accident when your emotions ran high.
You rested your head against his chest, calmed by the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. ‘This trip is going to be fine. Nothing is going to happen.’
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You followed Yuken up the steps of his parent’s house, gripping the strap of your bag tightly as he pushed the door open, announcing that he was home. A short woman with permed brown hair came rushing out of the kitchen, a bright smile on her face.
“Welcome home!” She cupped his face. “Oh, look at you! You’ve gotten even taller than the last time I saw you.”
“Maybe you’ve just gotten shorter, kaa-chan~” he teased with a grin, earning a smack to his arm.
She turned to face you, offering a polite yet friendly smile. “Welcome to the Odajima home, dear. It’s a pleasure to meet you!”
You bowed politely to her. “Thank you for having me, Odajima-san.”
“Oh, please, no need to be so formal! You can just call me Kao. Or, if you feel so inclined… you can call me kaa-chan,” she winked at you, making you smile. “Well, what are you waiting on? Take your things upstairs and get settled. Go on!”
“Yes, kaa-chan~” sang Yuken before he started toward the stairs, you close behind.
His bedroom was clean and minimalistic, just like his apartment in the city. A single bed sat against the right wall with a bookcase on one side and a table on the other. Across from the bed was a desk, though there was nothing but a cup of pens sitting atop it. A dresser sat beneath the window and the closet was to the left of the door.
You set your bags on the bed, unzipping them so you could unpack. Yuken came up behind you, hugging you softly as he rested his chin on your shoulder.
“Don’t bother. We’re only staying for three days.”
“I know, but we should still put them away.”
He hummed, pressing his lips to the skin beneath your ear. “I’d rather spend that time with you.”
You grinned, turning around in his hold, your arms finding their place around his neck. “Technically, we’d be doing it together so you would be spending time with me.”
“I can think of better things to do,” he mused before pressing his lips against yours.
You didn’t hesitate to kiss back, tilting your head to the side to deepen the kiss. His tongue brushed against your lower lip and you granted him access just so you could brush your tongue over his piercing. He groaned in appreciation, giving you a squeeze before pulling away.
His forehead rested against yours, a goofy grin on his lips. “I love you so much. You know that, right?”
You hummed, eyes flashing red for a moment before a smile came to your lips. “You’re telling the truth.”
He pouted, lightly pinching your hip. “Did you really just use magic on me? How rude.”
“I’m sorry,” you replied, trying to sound genuine but the wolfish grin on your lips and the amused glint in your eyes gave you away.
“You are so not sorry.”
“I am, I swear~” You reached up to kiss him but he turned his face at the last second so you planted a kiss against his cheek. “Now that is rude.”
“I don’t kiss liars.” He tried to sound annoyed but, just like you, he couldn’t keep a straight face. For a moment, the two of you just looked at each other before bursting into a fit of giggles. “Liars must be punished!” 
You laughed when he went slack against you, his weight forcing you back onto the bed. “You’re heavy, get offa me.”
“I refuse.” His face nuzzled into the crook of your neck, arms tight around your body. “You didn’t say it back.”
“Hm?” Your fingers brushed through his hair, tugging it free from the hair tie. “Say what?”
“You didn’t say you love me back.”
A warm smile came to your lips. “I love you, Odajima Yuken. I love you more than the moon loves the stars. More than the flowers love the sun.”
He slowly pushed himself up, elbows resting on either side of you as his eyes met yours.
You cupped his cheek with a smile. “I love you more than the wind loves the trees and more than the earth loves the rain.”
“You’re so cheesy,” he whispered, heart filled with warmth and love for you.
“You love it.”
“I really do,” he whispered, pressing his lips against yours again, this time in a slow, sensual embrace.
“Yuken! Your brother is home!”
The two of you broke apart and you furrowed your brow at him. “Brother? I thought it was just going to be your parents.”
“It was supposed to be.” His own brow furrowed as he pulled himself off the bed, holding his hand out to you. “I guess you’re meeting the whole family.”
You held back a groan as you followed him down the stairs. Standing in the doorway was a heavily pregnant woman holding the hand of a young little girl. When the child saw Yuken, her face lit up and she darted toward him, jumping into his arms.
“Ken-oji-chan!” She giggled when he held her up by the armpits, spinning her around.
“Look at you~” he cooed happily. “You’re getting so big!”
“Papa says if I eat my veggies, I’ll grow as big as you one day!”
“He’s right,” he tapped her on the nose, making her squeal in delight.
You couldn’t help but smile at the interaction and how cute the two of them were.
“Yuken,” called the woman, sending him a look. “Aren’t you going to introduce us?”
The tall male held the young girl against his hip with one arm, the other going around your waist and tugging you closer as he introduced you to them before introducing them to you. “This is my sister-in-law Midori and my adorable little niece Mikki.”
Milking smiled shyly at you, offering a small wave. “Nice to meet you.”
“You, too,” you smiled back.
“We’ve heard a lot about you,” grinned his sister. “Yuken talks about you constantly. It’s like he’s obsessed with you!”
“Nee-chan~” Yuken pouted, earning a laugh from the older woman. “I’m not obsessed…”
“Oh, you definitely are.”
His mom entered the room with a grin, tossing a dish towel over her shoulder. “There’s nothing wrong with it, Yuken dear. To love someone with all of your being is to be obsessed with them.”
Midori nodded in agreement. “That’s right. It’s so romantic!” Her eyes fell to you, cupping her mouth despite talking at a normal level. “He truly does love you. Make sure you don’t hurt him, okay? He’s surprisingly sensitive.”
“Nee-chan!” He scowled, pale cheeks dusting with pink.
You felt your own cheeks heat up the tiniest bit, butterflies fluttering in your stomach as a smile slid onto your face. You had been so afraid of meeting his family but you were realizing that they were the sweetest people. You already felt at home.
You felt eyes burning holes into you and you glanced toward the kitchen, spying Yuken’s dad lingering in the doorway with a blank expression. His dark eyes were staring directly at you and it felt as if he could see directly into your soul.
You shifted nervously, returning your attention to the siblings as they teased each other. You tried to ignore it, but there was a voice at the back of your head, repeating the same phrase like a mantra within your brain.
‘He knows you’re a witch. He knows, he knows, he knows. He knows you’re a witch!’
You shook your head to try and rid yourself of those thoughts. That simply wasn’t possible. You had only used your power once since arriving and it was just you and Yuken in the bedroom, the door closed. Though it was highly unlikely, there was a slim chance that he had somehow seen it or perhaps sensed it.
In your experience, finding a human who could sense a witch’s magic was incredibly rare, but not impossible. Could it be that he was one of those rare humans? Could it be that he really did know?
“Dear, are you okay?” Kao rested her hand on your arm, a worried frown on her face.
“Ah, yes, I’m fine,” you replied quickly, bowing to her in apology.
“If you’re sure…” She didn’t appear to believe you but she nodded anyway, taking the young girl from Yuken’s arms. “Who wants cookies?”
“I do, I do!” squealed Mikki.
“Let’s go get them, then, hm?”
The pair disappeared into the kitchen, Yuken’s father narrowing his eyes at you before following after them.
Midori offered you a comforting smile as she leaned closer, lowering her voice. “Meeting the family can be overwhelming, right? I was a wreck when I met them for the first time, but they truly are so loving and accepting. As long as you make their son happy, they will welcome you with open arms.”
“That’s good to know. Thank you,” you smiled gratefully at her.
Her lips parted but, before she could speak a word, the front door slammed open and a teenage girl came rushing in, carrying several bags. She had a scowl on her face and didn’t spare any of you a glance as she rushed up the stairs, knocking into Yuken on the way.
“Hey, Kaeli -” Yuken frowned when she ignored him, slamming the bedroom door a moment later.
Her father appeared in the doorway a few seconds later, a deep frown on his lips. He, too, was holding several bags.
Midori frowned at her husband. “Did you two argue again?”
“Yes,” he sighed. “She’s really not happy about the move.”
“It’ll take time, but I’m sure she’ll come around, darling.”
“I sure hope so.” He offered her a sad smile before taking notice of you. He quickly set the bags down, running his palm across his jeans before holding them out to you. “Hi! I’m Yuken’s older brother, Ran. Very nice to finally meet you.”
You slid your hand into his with a smile. “Nice to meet you, too, Ran-san.”
“Please, no need to be so formal. Just call me nii-chan,” he gave you a wolfish grin. “He talks so much about you, it feels as if I already know you!”
Yuken groaned, pressing his hand over his face and muttering under his breath about embarrassing siblings.
You laughed at this. “Hopefully all good things.”
“Yes,” he nodded. “He doesn’t have a single bad thing to say about you.”
Your hand found Yuken’s and you offered him a warm smile which he returned.
“I’m gonna take the bags upstairs and try to talk to Kae.” Ran picked up the bags and started toward the stairs but his wife stopped him, slipping in front of him.
“Let me talk to her instead, darling.”
“Probably a better idea,” he chuckled.
Yuken waited until they disappeared up the stairs before turning to you with a pout. “I’m sorry, my family is a bit eccentric.”
“Just like you,” you teased, bringing his hand to your lips. “They seem really sweet, though.”
“They are.”
You glanced at the kitchen door. Someone was clearly there but they pulled back so quickly that you weren’t able to see who. You thought about the blank stare his dad had given you and you frowned.
“What is it?” wondered Yuken, swinging your hand lightly between you.
“It’s just…” you looked at him with a furrowed brow. “Did you… tell your parents?”
“Tell them what?”
“About,” you waved your hand toward yourself for emphasis. “You know.”
“No, why would I tell them?” His brow furrowed as he glanced at the kitchen doorway. “You told me not to. I would never go behind your back like that.”
“I know. I know. Sorry,” you offered him an apologetic smile and he hummed, pulling you into a hug.
“Stop worrying so much, love. I won’t tell them unless you ask me to. We’re going to have a great weekend together without incident.”
“Promise?”
“I promise.”
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“Kaeli, it’s time for dinner,” Ran called out, standing in front of the sliding glass doors that led into the backyard.
She glared at him over her shoulder before turning away and putting her headphones on over her head. The blonde sighed, closing the door before sitting back down at the table.
“She’s never going to forgive me, is she?” He pouted, stabbing the bread roll with his fork. “I’m a terrible father!”
His mother chuckled from the other end of the table. “She’s a teenager. I’d be more worried if she didn’t hate you.”
Yuken lifted his head, sending her a fake offended look. “I didn’t hate you.”
“Yes, dear, but I’m your mother,” she smiled, patting his hand. “And you’re a good boy.”
“What about me, ma?” wondered Ran, making her hesitate.
“Well… you were a bit more of a handful, dear.”
He groaned, hanging his head. “No wonder she hates me. I was the bad child!”
“The youngest is always the angel,” commented Yuken with a snicker, looking at the young girl sitting across from him. “Isn’t that right, Mikki-chan~?”
“That’s right!” She giggled, throwing her arms into the air. “I’m an angel!”
Midori slowly came into the kitchen, face scrunched up in displeasure as her hand rested over her large belly. Ran jumped up, rushing over to her. “Hun, you should be in bed.”
“I’m fine,” she forced a smile. “I want to be with my family. Where’s Kaeli?”
“She doesn’t want to come inside…”
“I’ll get her. She’s gonna get eaten alive by mosquitos!” Shaking her head, she approached the glass door and slid it open, peering out into the night. “Kaeli? Kaeli, where are you?”
Ran rushed over, heading out into the yard and yelling out her name, but there was no sign of the young girl. “Kaeli! Kaeli, you answer me right now!”
You and Yuken exchanged a look, getting up from the table to help him look. Something made you pause on your way, though, your eyes widening as they fell onto the puddle beneath Midori. 
She sent you a pained look, leaning against the counter for support. “I think… my water just broke…”
“Shit,” you cursed, rushing over to the door. “Yuken! Ran! Midori just went into labor!”
With wide eyes, the two males rushed back into the room, the air thick with tension and panic. Ran was fussing over her, trying to get her to do her Lamaze breathing despite the fact that she already was. Yuken gripped his hair, pacing back and forth with a panicked look on his face.
“What in the world is -” Kao entered the kitchen with a furrowed brow, brown eyes taking in the scene. She smacked her eldest child upside the head. “You’ve already had two children, what are you panicking for?”
“I don’t know!”
“Go get her bag.”
“Okay!” Ran rushed from the kitchen, his feet pounding on the stairs.
“Yuken, get Midori to the car.”
“Yes, kaa-chan!” Yuken carefully took her by the arm, helping her from the kitchen.
She sent you an apologetic look. “I hate to ask this of you, but will you try and find Kaeli? I’m sure she isn’t far. She’s a good girl, really.”
“I don’t mind at all. I promise to find her, so please don’t worry!” You gave her a determined look which she returned with a warm smile, bringing your hands into hers.
“I have no doubt, dear. Thank you.”
The way she said that concerned you but you didn’t have time to worry about whether or not she knew your secret. You grabbed your jacket, rushing out into the chilly autumn night and into the dense forest that sat at the edge of the property.
The sky was covered with grey clouds, blocking out the stars and the full moon. The ground was littered with orange and brown leaves, crunching beneath your feet as you ran. Unlike the city, the area was quiet and peaceful save for the occasional sound of an owl hooting from somewhere high above. 
“Kaeli!” You called out, your voice echoing through the tall trees. “Kaeli, please answer me! Your mom has gone into labor!”
There was no response, making you curse.
‘Calm down, breathe.’ You stopped running, taking a few deep breaths until you felt your heart rate slowing. You closed your eyes, focusing hard on the world around you.
Every single living object has an aura, no matter how faint it may be. Even things such as trees and plants have their own aura, though it’s hard to pick up on because of how faint it is. On the opposite end of the spectrum, a human’s aura was by far the strongest which made tracking easy, especially when they were alone in a forest.
With your eyes closed, you were able to see the forest in black and white within your mind. You could see the faint red aura of Kaeli in the distance,  but she wasn’t alone, surrounded by three massive wolves.
Panic gripped you as your eyes snapped open, your legs carrying you quickly in her direction. You heard them before you saw them – Kaeli begging them to leave her as they snarled and growled.
“Kaeli!” You cried, bursting through the tree line. Your sudden appearance startled the wolves and the one on the left lunged at you, teeth bared and jaw open wide. Your eyes flashed red as you issued a command, voice sounding as if it were layered. “Sit.”
The wolf whimpered, immediately sitting down and lowering its head, ears flat against its head. The other two charged at you.
“Sit!” you ordered, eyes flashing red. The brown wolf obeyed but you weren’t fast enough to use your power again as the black wolf jumped at you. You threw up your arm to block your face, wincing as its teeth sank into your flesh. With clenched teeth, you stared him directly in the eyes. “Retreat.”
The wolf slowly released its hold on you, whining in fear before scurrying off, his friends close behind. You waited until you could no longer sense them before you released the breath you had been holding, leaning back against a tree.
“Kaeli, are you alright?” you called out to her, a frown on your lips.
“Are you dumb?” She scoffed as she ran over to you, wide eyes set on the injury. “You just got attacked by a wolf but you’re asking me if I’m okay?”
You chuckled, taking her sass as a good sign that she was unharmed.
“I’m so confused,” she breathed out, eyes filling with tears. “Your eyes, they… were they glowing? And those wolves, they… they listened to you! How…?” She shook her head, wiping furiously at her eyes. “We have to get you to the hospital!”
“I’ll be okay.”
“You’re bleeding!” she cried in exasperation. “Yu-oji is gonna be so upset when he finds out…”
“Which is why we’re not gonna tell him,” you chuckled, knowing how protective your boyfriend could be.
“I think he’s gonna notice, oba-chan!”
Your heart warmed when she called you her aunt because it didn’t feel forced, it felt natural, as if you truly were part of her family. “Can you keep a secret, Kaeli?”
“I can, but -” she motioned frantically toward your bleeding arm. “He’s going to see it!”
“I guess we’ll just have to fix that, then, hm?”
“How?”
“Do you believe in magic?”
“Magic?” Her brow furrowed as she searched your gaze, realization slowly dawning on her. “No way…”
You smiled, holding your hand over the wound. Your eyes glowed red and your hand followed soon after, tendrils of red light shooting toward the wound. Warmth enveloped you as it slowly started to close, leaving not a single mark behind.
“Holy shit,” she muttered, eyes snapping to yours. “Don’t tell dad I said that.”
“Your secret is safe with me if mine is with you.”
Kaeli nodded frantically. “So, you’re a…?”
“A witch,” you admitted, watching her expression carefully for any sign of fear.
Rather than act afraid, though, her eyes lit up. “That’s so cool! Yu-oji is marrying a witch!”
Before you comment on the statement, you heard Yuken’s voice echoing through the trees, alternating between calling out your name and hers.
“Over here, babe!” You called out, peering around the tree so you could see him.
Relief flashed across his face when he saw you and he rushed forward, throwing his arms around your body. He exhaled sharply beside your ear. “I was so worried. I saw a few wolves and I thought…”
You patted his back gently. “Don’t worry, we’re perfectly fine. How’s Mikki doing?”
“Mom?” interjected Kaeli, voice trembling slightly. “Did something happen to her?”
“She went into labor, kiddo,” answered Yuken with a smile, ruffling the top of her head. “Do you want to stay here or go see her at the hospital?”
Kaeli bit her lip, shifting from one foot to the other. “Oba-chan?”
“Yes?” you looked at her curiously, ignoring the smirk that came across Yuken’s face when he heard what she called you.
“Do you think… they’re mad at me?”
“No. I think they’ll be happy to see you safe and sound, ready to meet your new sibling.”
She nodded, a smile coming to her lips. “I wanna go to the hospital, Yu-oji!”
“Then let’s go!” He slipped his hand into your own, starting toward the house. Kaeli ran ahead, pausing when she got too far so the two of you could catch up.
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You stifled a yawn as you stepped into Yuken’s bedroom, tossing your jacket on the desk. Yuken came in behind you, shutting the door behind him.
“Take the bed,” he mumbled tiredly, rubbing at his eyes.
“Not a chance.”
“I’m too tired to argue, love,” he groaned, trying to send you a stern look.
“Then don’t,” you grinned, lying down atop the air mattress that sat on the floor beside the bed. 
His eyes narrowed at you and he didn’t hesitate to follow, laying his body on top of your own. You huffed at his weight but said nothing, wrapping your arms around him as he buried his face in your neck.
Silence fell over the room and you thought he had fallen asleep until he spoke up, his voice soft. “I’m really glad you came with me.”
“You didn’t really give me a choice,” you teased, combing your fingers through his silky hair.
“You wanted to come and you know it.”
“I can neither confirm nor deny that.” 
He scoffed, arms tightening around you. “I love you so much. I’m happy we’re gonna get married one day…” His voice trailed off as sleep claimed him and you smiled, feeling warmth fill you.
“Yeah… I’m happy about it, too.”
Despite how exhausted you felt, sleep refused to come for you and you laid there for hours before finally giving up. Yuken slept pretty heavily, so you were able to slip out from beneath him without waking him up.
The house was silent, half the participants asleep while the other half were still at the hospital with Midori, waiting for her child to finally arrive. You slipped out into the backyard, breathing in the early morning air. It was still early so the sun hadn’t yet begun to peak its head over the horizon.
The clouds had disappeared and, though the stars were barely visible now, the full moon was still shining brightly as it slowly sunk lower across the sky. You fell onto the bench in the garden, exhaling softly.
Your body was sore from using your magic, though you weren’t surprised. Controlling magic was complicated, an advanced form of magic that required your own energy in order to pull off correctly. It was a tiring form of magic that witches tended to avoid simply because of how draining it was. You didn’t regret it, though, and would happily do it again.
The bench creaked as someone sat beside you and you glanced over, surprised to find Yuken’s father sitting there. You straightened up on instinct, feeling a bit nervous. The silence was heavy and uncomfortable so you forced yourself to speak.
“Can’t sleep?”
His dark eyes fell on you, narrowing. “I know what you are.”
You sucked in a breath, fingers curling around your pants. “I… I’m sorry?”
“Witch.”
Your heart fell to your stomach and you swallowed hard. You didn’t want to deny it because you’d be lying to his face – not a good thing to do to your future in-law. You couldn’t bring yourself to admit it either, though, terrified that he would tell you to break up with his son. Instead, you remained silent, trying to calm your nerves.
“I knew the moment I saw you. You witches have the same aura.”
You held back a groan. Of all the people to possess the rare ability to see a witch’s aura, why did it have to be the father of your boyfriend?
“I don’t like witches,” he stated, folding his arms over his chest.
You lowered your head, feeling ashamed despite having done nothing wrong.
“When I was a boy, a witch tried to kill me. Nearly did, too.”
“I’m so sorry,” you replied softly, feeling genuinely sad by this information. Not just because he was Yuken’s father, but also because witches who attack humans only make things worse for the race as a whole.
“Do you know how I survived?” he questioned, his gaze falling on you again.
You could imagine a few ways, none of them pleasant.
“My life was saved… by a witch.”
Your eyes snapped to his in surprise, having not expected that at all. 
His eyes flickered to the necklace hanging around your neck. It was a red jasper crystal in the shape of a pendulum, hanging from a thin, black rope. “The witch that saved me was wearing that.”
You lifted your hand to the pendant with wide eyes. The necklace belonged to your mother, passed down through your family for generations. It was tradition to pass it on to your child upon their fifteenth birthday because that’s when they become a full-fledged witch.
You didn’t know what to say, your lips parting and closing repeatedly.
“If you’re the child of that woman, then I have no doubt that you’re one of the good witches. My son seems enamored with you and, while I’m weary of your kind, I don’t want to hurt him.” He shifted so he was facing you, eyes narrowed. “If you hurt my son in any way, I promise you will regret it. Witch or not, no one will stop me from protecting my child.”
You nodded in understanding. “I promise, Odajima-san, I will never hurt him. I… I love Yuken more than anything else in this world. I would die for him happily.”
“While I admire your dedication,” he grunted. “We don’t die for the people we love. We live for them.”
Your eyes widened at the wise words. “Yes… yes, you’re right.”
He nodded, seeming satisfied that he had gotten all of that off of his chest. He stood up, turning to head back inside only to pause, glancing back at you. “Tell your mom thank you. I didn’t get the chance.”
“I will,” you promised, watching him re-enter the house. Your body relaxed against the bench, a wide smile on your face as you turned your gaze to the sky, fingers brushing the crystal absent-mindedly. As the sun peaked over the horizon, rays of light falling across your body, you couldn’t help but feel completely at peace.
You felt at home with the Odajima family, as if they were your own. They had welcomed you with open arms and, though only two of them knew the truth about you, they had accepted you for who you are. It gave you hope for the future, hope that the rest of his family would be just as accepting.
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Odajima and Mercy being friends
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Betrayal | Fujio x reader PART2
a/n: Hi, the second part of the Betrayal is heree :’))
Sorry for the grammer or spelling mistakes.English is not my main language so...
Thank you and love you 🥰
Warnings: not much just usual hnl things
Part1
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There's always a morning for every night. The sun rises and sets every day. Life always goes on. And it was. But for 2 people in the city, everything was different now.
Y/n had paid hard for the consequences of her actions. She had chosen this path herself . She had done dirty work for years. But it was the first time she felt bad too deeply for she had betrayed someone
When did she care so much? When did someone become so precious to her that they could hurt her?
She couldn't even say to herself, "I did this for my mom." She had chosen this path in the first place. The fact that she had done it for her mother didn't change the fact that she had pulled herself into this swamp years ago.
And that fact had changed her.
She was quiet, not cocky, you couldn't see the arrogance she showed to protect herself.
But y/n wasn't the only one who had changed.
Life continued at Oya High School. But the silence of one was noticed by everyone.
Fujio Hanaoka had changed too.
Tsukasa's abduction and the injuries he received had deeply affected him. He was scared. But the fact that the person he loved was the one who caused it tore him to pieces.
Tsukasa was aware that something was not right. He didn't know Y/n very well, but he agreed when Todoroki told him there was something they didn't know. And they had to find it.
That's why Todoroki was meeting someone he shouldn't have met in a neighborhood he shouldn't have been tonight.
When Shoji Sameoka entered the garden of the empty building at the end of the street, he looked at the tall boy sitting on the stairs and smirked.
“I hope what you want to talk to me about is really important.”
Todoroki rolled his eyes, stood up slowly, and brushed the dust off of himself. He straightened his hair and nodded.
“Y/n, informer girl, you were there at that meeting, right?”
Shoji understood what was being asked. He slowly nodded
“Something doesn't feel right. She didn't deny that she betrayed for money, but… I don't know, I feel like she's lying.”
Shoji shook his head. He sat down on the stairs from which Todoroki had risen and looked at him.
“The situation is a bit complicated actually. She accepted the money, but she has her reasons.”
Shoji continued as Todoroki raised an eyebrow.
“When Amagai first gave her offer, she turned it down. She said she wouldn't betray you guys. But soon after, a knife was pressed to her throat.”
Todoroki looked at the braided boy in shock.
“So she agreed because she was afraid?”
Shoji shook his head.
“No, it's still not that simple. Again she refused and said she was not afraid. She knew Amagai was bluffing. But Amagai knew her secrets too.”
Todoroki was even more surprised. She wasn't afraid of dying, but was she afraid of what she was hiding?
“The girl's mother is sick. Amagai told her to get this money for her hospital expenses, but she still refused. She was quite surprised, too. I guess nobody knew. But this time Amagai threatened her that no doctor would look after her mother.”
“son of a bitch”
Shoji nodded his head as Todoroki cursed
“I hadn't even seen the expression on her face change until that moment. But at that moment, there was fear in her eyes. The only reason she have accepted must be her mother.”
Todoroki nodded slowly, he was sure now. The young girl had never wanted to betray Fujio. Would that be considered betrayal ? He didn't know either.
**
Fujio was sitting quietly by the river. He was struggling with his thoughts as he watched the running water.
Today was y/n's birthday. He had bought her a cute necklace a few months ago. He had spent most of his few months' pocket money to buy this necklace. He was sighing now, looking at the necklace in his hand.
He was angry at first. To her. To himself. To everything. But now he was just broken. The pain iin his heart had lessened, but he felt like it was still there and it always will be.
He squeezed the necklace in his hand angrily again and just as he was about to throw it into the river, he heard the voice of his friends. He slowly turned to them and saw Tsukasa and Todoroki looking at him with strange expressions.
**
Y/n was sitting in the hospital garden with her mother. The treatment was taking a long time, but y/n felt that her mother was getting better. She was supposed to be happy, but Fujio's disappointed face never left her mind.
Her thoughts were interrupted by her mother's sweet voice. She looked slowly in the direction she was looking and she saw several boys coming towards them. And yes Fujio was with them too.
Y/n looked at them in surprise. They weren't going to fight here, were they?
But no, it was not like what she expected. They were all smiling sweetly. Fujio too.
Y/n missed seeing his smile so much. She had realized that. He was smiling so beautifully. Beautiful enough to warm a person's heart.
“Good afternoon, we are your daughter's friends. We came to say hi.”
Y/n looked at Fujio in surprise as Y/n's mother warmly welcomed the boys. Did he want revenge? Why was he here? But Fujio was not like that. He wasn't as bad as her.
After a while, the young girl could only nodd her head when Fujio told everyone that they had to go to canteen to get coffee with Y/n.
"Don't worry, we are with your mother"
When Tsukasa said it with a smile, y/n felt so bad that she wanted to cry right there. Hadn't Tsukasa been beaten because of her?
She and Fujio made their way to the canteen in silence. But before the young boy entered the canteen, he made his way to the empty corridor of the hospital. Y/n followed him silently.
Fujio slowly turned to her and smiled.
“Why are you so quiet? Or are you sick? I know you're taking care of your mother, but you have to take care of yourself too."
Y/n looked at the young boy's face for a while in surprise. Then she wanted to turn away without saying anything, but Fujio grabbed her arm and turned her towards him. The young girl's eyes were red, it was obvious that she was holding back from crying.
“Y/n…”
“Let me go Fujio. I don't know what you're trying to do, but I beg you, let me go."
The girl's voice trembled. Y/n pulled back as Fujio wanted to gently caress her cheek.
"How ? How can you be so good Fujio? I…I BETRAYED YOU AND YOUR FRIENDS. A lot of people have been hurt because of me. You were hurt because of me. How ?"
Fujio smiled and shook his head.
"Why didn't you tell me your mother was sick?"
Y/n looked at him confused.
“What?”
"Why did not you tell ? When I asked you if he threatened you, why didn't you tell me the truth?"
Y/n shouted in anger.
“What difference does it make?!”
Fujio smiled
“It makes a difference y/n. Now I know the truth. I know you wouldn't admit it even when a knife was pressed to your throat. And that he left you no choice.”
Fujio approached her again as Y/n looked at him with tears in her eyes.
“Y/n, you are so precious to me.”
A small sob escaped Y/n's lips and she shook her head and shouted.
“The result of what I do is important Fujio! No one gives a fuck about the reasons!”
“I do. It's important to me y/n. It should be for you too.”
Fujio slowly wiped her tears with his thumb as Y/n looked at him crying. Fujio hugged her tightly as Y/n started to sob.
“I forgive you y/n. Really. I know that everything will not be the same as before. I want it to be much better.”
Fujio let her cry silently for a while as the young girl hugged him tightly, holding on tightly to his shirt.
Once Y/n calmed down a bit, she slowly broke away from him and saw Fujio still smiling at her the same way.
“Everyone knows the truth. Everyone thinks the same as me.”
Y/n nodded
"I'm sorry" the young girl whispered repeatedly, Fujio stroked her hair and looked into the young girl's eyes
"I love you."
Fujio smiled and shook his head as Y/n looked at him in surprise at what she had heard.
“You heard right. I love you. I've been feeling this way for a long time. And today… happy birthday y/n.”
Y/n couldn't help tearing up again when she saw the necklace that the young boy had taken out of his pocket. When Fujio placed the necklace in her hands, y/n smiled and looked at the young boy.
For a few seconds they stared into each other's eyes in silence. Nothing was said. Y/n slowly put her hand on the younger boy's cheek and caressed it.
Neither of them expected this to happen. A slow, sweet and loving kiss. It was a combination of many emotions. As Y/n slowly pulled away, Fujio rested his forehead on hers. Y/n didn't want to waste any time. She smiled and whispered.
"I love you."
Fujio smiled too. Both of their hearts were beating very fast. They wanted this moment to last forever.
But at that moment, a loud noise was heard from the cleaning cabinet at the end of the hall. As expected, the curious Oya students were watching them and of course they had to ruin this amazing moment…
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