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angelltheninth · 5 months
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Hi, can you do are you wearing my shirt? it looks good on you with kazutora?
I can! Love this trope so much! It screams fluffy and domestic.
Pairing: Kazutora Hanemiya x Reader
Tags: fluff, sharing clothes, sleeping over, cuddles, flirting, only one bed, new relationship, literal sleeping together
A/N: Prompt from this list.
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42. "Are you wearing my shirt? It looks good on you."
How could you be so stupid to forget to bring pajamas to your sleepover with Kazutora? It was the only requirement, literally. What now? If he saw you half naked... no, no, too early for that kind of thinking. While both of you confessed your relationship was still new, and even the impulsive Kazutora knew not to push you.
Tease you? Oh yes, it was his new favorite thing, but he wasn't pushy with intimacy.
So in order to do the same and not give him the wrong idea you rushed through his closet and pulled the first shirt you saw over your head.
"What are you-" Kazutora paused at the door. He was holding a towel in one hand and a cold bottle of water in the other. Ah, that's right, he wanted to exercise a little tonight but then you reminded him of the sleepover. "Are you wearing my shirt?" He couldn't stop the giant grin from splitting his face in half, "It looks good on you."
"L-Listen... I forgot mine okay? And this one looked okay. Besides you weren't wearing it!" You crossed your arms over your chest, defensive and ready to be teased for this too. You knew someone as ruthless as Kazutora would never miss this chance.
He leaned his head to the side, revealing both his eyes to you, "If you wanted to wear my clothes you could have asked. I gotta say though, I didn't expect you to be possessive. I always figured that would be my thing." He placed the bottle and the towel on his desk and walked over to you, his steps light as a tiger approaching his next meal and his eyes matching that hunger.
Like any pray you backed up, right onto his bed. "Wait, h-hold on, this isn't- I'm not- I really just wanna sleep with you Kazu!"
"Only sleep?" He asked, grinning as he took his spot next to you on his small bed. "Just kidding. Gonna take more then that for you to get in my pants." You wanted to deny these not at all baseless accusations but you couldn't form the words when Kazutora hugged you close against his bare chest, "Play your cards right and you'll get there soon. Not tonight, I'll let you sleep for tonight." Implying that he wouldn't on any other night.
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osakiharu · 2 years
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HELPING THEM DYE THEIR HAIR !!
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part 1 | part 2
content : gender neutral reader, fluff, shits and giggles because i think this would be a funny experience, suggestive comments from kazutora and sanzu whoops, swearing because why not, mikey is a little ooc - he’s less traumatised in this one because i said so
characters : mikey, kazutora, sanzu
notes : wrote this because i desperately need to change my hair but i have to wait for ages and im going a little insane rn - might do part 2 with rin and ran
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˗ˏˋ MIKEY
- he got a haircut and he looked so good. we love short hair mikey here 👩‍💻
- he loved it too <3 it had been so long since he had short hair and he kept shaking his head around because it felt so light 💀
-then he said he wanted to dye it black and you were like oh :(( because you realised how similar his hair was to shinichiro’s
- he didn’t seem sad about it though - it was more just like a “what if i dyed my hair black it would look cool” sort of thing
- you knew it was also kinda to do with shin but you never asked him about it
- it’s a relaxing experience <3
- you do everything for him because he’s completely clueless about anything to do with hair
- he likes the smell of the dye and keeps picking up the bowl to smell it
- “why is it white if it’s black hair dye?” very confused and is very entertained by watching it turn darker on his head
- half way though his eyes are almost shut because it feels nice <3
- he kept wanting to lean back on you but every time he did he got dye on your shirt </3
- he gives you little story times about emma’s hair experiences
- “yeah, once she got it cut and she didn’t like how it looked on her… so i tried to help her but i kinda just made it worse and she cried.”
- you remember emma wearing a hat to cover her fringe for a little while because she didn’t like it so you guessed that was why
- “i thought it looked fine, but then she called hinata and she started laughing!” sits there like >:(
- he doesn’t want to get any on his forehead or around his face so he takes the brush off you and starts going around the edges - you’re surprised how careful he was
- he was so concentrated that his eyebrows furrowed and he looked so cute :((
- got annoyed when you kissed him on the cheek - “y/n, if you distract me and i get this all over my face i’ll kick you.”
- kisses you afterwards though <3
- when you’re finished you gather his hair up and put it in a blob on top of his head and he thinks it’s the funniest thing he’s ever seen
- takes pictures and sends them to his friends with no context
- he washes it out himself but doesn’t do it properly so you have to make him go back and do it again
- i know damn well he takes fast showers. stinky mikey >:(
- when you finish drying his hair and sorting it out he’s pretty quiet - you can kinda guess what he’s thinking about
- “y’look so pretty, mikey,” you kissed his cheek, “suits you.” <3
- “hm, thankyou, angel.” muah i love mikey
- calls draken later on because now they both have black hair and he’s all excited about it
- “ken-chin, we’re basically twins!”
- mikey>>>
˗ˏˋ KAZUTORA
- king has to touch up his roots - he lets them grow out really far too
- there’s just over three inches grown out and he’s like whoops i couldn’t be bothered
- prefers to do it with you because it’s more fun and he doesn’t wanna make his hair fall out - once he did it with chifuyu and they both decided that they’d never do it again
- usually gets the bleach in other parts of his hair because he isn't careful and he never puts the rest of his hair back
- you put his hair in two braids this time and he is not happy.
- “i look like that haitani motherfucker with his stupid blond strip in his hair… looks like a bee, i hope he changed it because he looked fucking stupid.” kazutora doesn’t like looking like ran
- laughs when you laugh at his insults though
- he can’t stand the smell of the bleach at all
- scrunches his nose up when he watches you mix it together
- “god, that fuckin’ stinks… it’s hurting my nose!” you agree with him on that one
- y’know how people put foil on their hair when they dye it to separate it - he does that but he didn’t know how to fold it or anything so you come back to the bathroom and he’s sat with a ball of foil on his head and his whole forehead out like “look 😁”
- embarrassed when you tell him it wasn’t necessary to do that
- he likes it when you take his hair out of the braids - he loves it when you play with his hair so he sits with his eyes half shut and smiling to himself because he’s so relaxed
- gets you to play with his hair a little extra while he’s waiting to wash it out <3
- said he showered in the morning so he was like it’s fine we can wash my hair over the bathtub
- he was giggling the whole time because it was so hard for you to wash the front of his hair from that angle and you kept slapping his forehead 💀
- “how come purple shampoo doesn’t turn your hair purple if it’s got all that purple pigment stuff in it?” not now kazutora.
- gets water in his eyes on top of it all
- enjoys having you wash his hair though - even though it’s chaotic it makes him feel all fluffy n shit inside <3
- it’s so fun and you’re both just laughing the whole time :(
- when you’re finished he wraps his hair up in a towel and he looks so cute
- “my knees hurt from kneeling down, is this how you feel sometimes?”
- boy.
- anyways his hair didn’t fall out and now he’s getting you to dry his hair for him too <3
˗ˏˋ SANZU
- “i’m gonna dye my hair pink.”
- when sanzu first said that you couldn’t imagine him with pink hair at all. if anything you thought he would dye his hair black or something darker
- now you can’t picture sanzu without pink hair
- but because of the colour it fades quickly and ehm.. because sanzu’s natural hair colour is so light if you let it grow out too far..
- it literally looks like he’s going BALD
- like as soon as he decides that you have to dye it thats when you do it no questions asked
- you’re busy and can’t do it today? okay, sanzu will just drag you there by the leg don’t worry
- he always mixes the dye though because he’s really particular about the colour - like there’s a certain ratio he has memorised, mostly because the first time he did it he almost looked like a highlighter and he didn’t like how bright it was
- “the fuck are you putting on gloves for?” believes in dyeing hair with bare hands
- he does the top and front of his hair whilst you to the back
- always puts on music because he finds dyeing his hair kinda boring
- makes your life ten times harder though because he leans over every 2 seconds to change the song or he keeps moving his head around to the beat of the music
- “haru, stop moving your head! i can’t do this properly if you keep moving.”
- “just move with me then, sweets.” he’s so annoying <3
- he does that thing where you kinda swing your head to one side and then the other and clicks his fingers to the beat of the song as a joke and he looks like a complete moron - makes you laugh though
- it’s his version of ‘dad dancing’ he says
- once all the dye is on he can’t leave his hair alone and has to keep messing with it
- “it’s fucking itchy.” he says whilst pushing the short parts of his hair up like a spike…
- it gets all over his forehead and hands and it doesn’t come off when you wash it
- “looks like i fucked a fairy or something.” he knows what he means
- “what?”
- it also gets in one of his eyebrows <3 when he sees it he just stops and goes :0
- you’re giggling because you know that it’s not gonna come out for a while and you’re trying to tell him it’s fine, his hair kinda covers it so it’s okay
- he let an intrusive thought win and just dips his fingers in the left over dye and rubs it in.
- “i said it would wash out, why did you do that?” you’re trying not to cackle at him because he just realised what he did
- “fuck.”
- he had pink eyebrows for almost 2 weeks after that
- ran and rindou will never let him hear the end of it.
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reblogs appreciated <3
@swtsuya because sanzu and kazu >:)
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sleepysnk · 1 year
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Hey saw you had Head Canon requests open and I really enjoyed the Chifuyu one you wrote! Was wondering if you could come up with some for Kazutora? Romantic, SFW, NSFW, anything you want ☺️ no rush and if you can't totally fine thank you.
a/n: ahh! thank you for your words! 🫶🏻 it means a lot to me!! i had a lot of fun with these, so thank you again for sending this in! i hope you enjoy! 🤍
characters: kazutora hanemiya
warnings: nsfw, smut, unprotected sex, some rough sex, oral sex f!receiving, edging, overstimulation, use of pet names (baby, princess, my girl), squirting, praising, some degradation, hair pulling, mentions of hickies, mentions of food, fluff, some after care.
SFW+NSFW HEADCANONS.
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kazutora hanemiya:
- i fully believe kazutora is a romantic guy. despite his past, he wants to change and be a much better guy for you. that’s one of his biggest goals.
- a. fucking. sweetheart. kazutora is very much an acts of service and physical touch kind of guy. he will buy you anything you want and probably spoil you rotten in your relationship! he likes to buy you random things. whether that be makeup, new clothes, a new snack, he loves to just see the smile on your face whenever you open up a new gift from him. it instantly warms his heart at the sight, and he falls in love with you every single time.
- touching on the physical touch aspect, i believe kazutora just loves holding you in bed that night. he’s went through a lot of shit in the past couple of years, so he needs that comfort more than anything. expect him to lay on your boobs or just hold you close to his chest. he cannot sleep unless you’re in bed beside him and he knows you’re safe.
- passenger princess? hell yes. he will pick you up and take you anywhere. it doesn’t matter if you guys are traveling far, he loves when you’re sitting in the passenger seat. he loves to admire you when you’re humming a tune or just staring out the window. you look so pretty like that.
- HE LOVES WHEN YOU PLAY WITH HIS HAIR. kazutora is always picky about other people messing with it, but when it’s you? oh go crazy! he will let you do whatever you want to it. whether it be putting it in pigtails, curling it, straightening it, he doesn’t care. he just loves when your hands are running through his black and blonde strands. also, it helps him fall asleep at night. i think touching his hair is such a huge comfort thing for him, so expect him to love it and crave it.
- “wait, baby, put your hands.. here. yeah, right there.”
- kazutora is somewhat clingy. he wouldn’t be extremely clingy to the point where it’s unbearable, but he loves to be by your side and have your attention on him. it’s super cute.
- he’s definitely a guy who likes low maintenance dates. not saying he doesn’t like going to fancy restaurants, but he loves to just have one at home with you. he’d cook something nice for you and then you’d both enjoy it while watching a movie. don’t worry though, there’s always lots of room for dessert as well ;). especially once you both have had some cuddle time under the blanket.
- he always sends you those random texts reminding you that you’re beautiful. he just can’t help himself. he’s so in awe with your beauty that he loves talking about it. he will even tell his friends how amazing you are. he just cannot help himself, yk?
- “hey, princess. just a reminder you’re the best girl ever and i love you!! 🫶🏻”
- kazutora has so many pictures of you!! he’s kind of like chifuyu when it comes to being your personal hype man. he loves to see your pretty face whenever he opens his phone. i also feel as if he’s the kind of guy who would have a polaroid of you on the back of his cellphone. he sometimes stares at it when he’s bored or when he needs a little motivation throughout the day.
- now.. onto some more spicy things.
- i firmly believe this man is a fucking freak. he isn’t super super kinky, but i do believe he knows how to really throw some spice in the bedroom. he’s really good at what he does and he makes you feel like you’re on the fucking moon whenever he’s having sex with you.
- sex can be quite an intimate act for the two of you. some times it’s slow and sensual. he’ll make love to you and cherish you like you’re his wife. those are the days when kazutora is most soft and he takes his time with you. he can eat you out for hours and not get tired when he makes you cum for the third time in a row. he also will constantly remind you that you’re beautiful and that your body is such a work of art. he praises you so much!
- he also has a good tongue. he knows all the right places to make you feel good. he also can EATT. kazutora loves watching you in pleasure, especially when it’s from him. it’s always your pleasure over his any day.
- he will more than likely make you squirt with how good he is in bed.
- now on a different note, kazutora can be a little more rough with you. sometimes he doesn’t take his time and he fucks your brains out till you’re a mess on his cock. he’ll probably be the type to overstimulate you until you’re crying and begging him to slow down because of how sensitive your clit is. he doesn’t slow the pace though ;). he wants you trembling and falling apart for him by the end of the night.
- “yeah.. that’s my pretty little slut. cum for my cock, baby.”
- if he’s hitting it from behind, he’s so going to pull your hair. he loves to yank on something whenever he’s fucking your brains out, and it will always be your hair. he can be kinda rough with it too. he’ll even pull
- he can be a little mean sometimes. whenever he’s in the mood to tease you, he’ll edge you to the point where you’re a shaky mess for him. kazutora loves watching you squirm and whine for that release. he totally gets off on that shit, so expect him to do it often to mess with you. it’s even worse when he draws you so so close and then he halts completely and pulls out with your sticky arousal all over his dick.
- he kinda likes when you tug on his hair whenever he’s going down on you. it’s one of his favorite things to do.
- “yeah, that’s my girl. cum all over my face, baby.”
- kazutora loves to mark up your neck. if you’re sitting on his lap he’ll lean in and bite your neck to see whatever marks are left. he’ll suck on your sweet spot and that only increases the pleasure, especially if he’s making you ride his cock. it’s so fucking hot.
- always after sex you guys take a nice bath or shower together. he always kisses your shoulders as a silent apology if he was being really rough. it’s super cute whenever he’s like that. he’ll also make sure to cuddle with you afterwards because he loves to feel your skin against his. it’s the best form of intimacy in his opinion.
- he’s so cute.. MARRY THIS MAN.
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jisvno · 1 year
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tokyo revengers characters when they see you cry and they comfort you
ft; mikey, kazutora, rindou
genre; partly angst?? with very comfort fluff
tw; mention of abusive parents (kazu), period one (is tw needed? idk but in rindou part)
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♡ manjiro 'mikey' sano
it was another hard day. school, people, emotions, everything was overwhelming you today. you thought that at least you would meet your boyfriend in the afternoon, but he already had plans with ken, so you were left alone. comfort series and sweets did nothing good, but they caused you to get a mental breakdown. you started to cry, overloaded with the day and the lack of any happiness today. manjiro finished meeting with the draken, and he promised you that you would meet today, so he came to your place. he knocked on your door a few times but you wouldnt open it for him, being too tearful, so manjiros got a bit confused and he used the spare key you once gave him and went inside. he immediately heard the sound of crying coming from your room, and after a while he appeared there, seeing you all tearful, tears streaming down your face, red cheeks and shaking body. He immediately came over, sitting next to you and lightly stroking your back with his hand. 'what happened, honey?' he whispered, wrapping his arm lightly around your waist and hugging you. 'tell me, ill listen and try to help you..' he said softly, all the while stroking your back and shoulders. you finally calmed down enough to tell him about what a hard and overwhelming day you've had. manjiro listened to you the whole time, wondering how he could help you. when you finished speaking, he cupped your cheeks and wiped away the tears with his thumbs, looking into your eyes. 'i love you so much, you know? You are really strong and i believe that youll be able to overcome this and tomorrow will be better. remember, im here for you' he said, leaning back slightly and laying on the bed on his back, pulling you in and hugging you tightly. you felt his body heat, the smell of his perfume and just closeness and comfort, so after a while you stopped crying completely. manjiro said sweet things to you all the time, complimented you and talked about how much he loves you and how important you are to him. he decided to stay here for the night so you can rest in his arms. he lightly stroked your hair, which made you feel safe and after a tiring day you fall asleep in the arms of your most wonderful boyfriend
♡ kazutora hanemiya
you were just at school, coming out of your math class. you couldnt believe that despite studying for so long, you got another F. you were disappointed in yourself, fact, but the most stressed thing was what your parents would do after discovering your another bad grade. they were strict and always yelled at you for bad grades, they also hit you sometimes, you were afraid of them and thats why you spent so much time studying, which didnt always work. you were stressed that once again they could raise a hand on you for another F, so tears came to your eyes. you saw kazutora, who was walking towards you with a smile, wanting to show you something after the end of the lesson. but you were in bad shape now, so you ran away from him, ran upstairs to an empty auditorium, where you sat in the corner of the room and cried. you curled up, burying your head in your knees and crying silently, stressed out by the grades. kazutora ran after you, and when he saw you, his heart broke. he sat next to you, he didnt touch you, just looked at you. 'hey, what.. what happened?' he said quietly so as not to scare you. all you could whisper was that you got another F. kazutora knew what your parents were like, you told him that, and he saw how stressed and scared you were. he didnt quite know what to do, but he got up, taking your hand and gently pulling it to get you up. he walked out of school with you and put you on his bike, he sat in front of you and off you went. after a while you and him came to an empty place by the river, full of grass and flowers, you could see most of the city from here, it was really quiet and peaceful here. kazutora got off the bike, giving you his hand, and you sat down on the grass together. still not saying anything, he started picking the flowers, making a wreath out of them, and put it on your head, smiling slightly at the sight. 'you look beautiful, darling' he said, placing his hand on your cheek and stroking it with his thumb. 'i cant help people, but remember that im always here, ill always find time for you to sit with you and take your mind off the bad' he said softly, looking into your eyes. you were thankful to him for not continuing the topic. you two sat on the grass for a while, and then he took you on a bike ride around the city, and finally he took you to his house, where he made you stay the night, where you watched cartoons and laughed all night. you were very happy that you have such a great boyfriend who will always help you take your mind off the bad things
♡ rindou haitani
you were just at your boyfriends house when you felt you had to go to the bathroom. you just got your period, so you use your pad and went back to his room. rindou was sitting at his desk, looking on the computer for something he wanted to show you, and you sat on the bed. suddenly you felt very painful cramps, that you lay down, slightly cringing from the pain. it was so strong that after a while tears flowed from your eyes and you cried silently, unable to bear the pain. when rindou heard your cry, he immediately turned to look at you. 'baby, why are you crying?' he asked softly, and when you told him that you had just gotten your period and were having terrible cramps, he got up, took some painkillers from the cupboard and gave you along with water, then lay down next to you, hugging you tight from behind and stroking your belly with his warm hands. it helped you so much, just his warmness and closeness. he started telling you a story about another 'dumb' thing that ran did, and how stupid he is, because we all know that rins favourite thing to do is teasing ran. after a while the medicine kicked in and you felt a little better and rindou kissed your hair. 'i dont like it when you cry, it makes you look ugly. you look prettier when you smile or laugh,' he said, and immediately had an idea of ​​how to make you feel better. yes, you spent the rest of the evening teasing and arguing with poor ran, who tried to defend himself, but it was 2vs1 battle so he was loosing, which of course kept a smile on your face, you were really grateful to your boyfriend for being there for you and rindou was pleased with himself that his favorite activity gives you a lot of pleasure too
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~ vani's note
first writing here! im not very proud of it, but i guess its not that bad, hope that youll like it! you can request your things, and please tell me if something was bad or just tell me your thought about it!
see you next time!
~vani ♡
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takeomisbitch · 6 months
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I Didn’t Know You Would Scream
A/N: Sorry for the late post again but I had a family get together and my ride told me we were leaving at 10pm we didn’t leave till 2am 😐
Kinktober day 13 Kazutora Hanemiya x Fem!Reader
Word Count:558
Tags:NSFW, Modern AU, Sub!Kazutora, Praising, Loss of V-card
Synopsis:Your 27 year old boyfriend comes up to you and asks you to take his virginity and to say the least you were shocked
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Kazutora Hanemiya was your 27 year old sex virgin boyfriend for 7 months, and he was always scared to tell you he was a sex virgin. You always thought he wasn’t a virgin the way you both have oral sex but when he comes up to you and asks you to take his virginity you’re completely shocked.
“Y/N, can you take my virginity? I want it to be with you.” Kazutora plays with his fingers as he talks to you with a deep blush on his face, turning your head to look at him, your mouth slightly open, “What.”
“Will you take my virginity today?” he repeats looking you in the eye biting his bottom, “I thought. I mean y-yeah only if you want to,” stuttering out your response. You get up from the living room couch and grab Kazutora’s hand, “Yes I want to right now,” you drag Kazutora to the bedroom, closing the door behind you.
Taking your shirt and clothes off you stare at him, your body hot with anticipation, “Take your clothes off and lay down for me Kazu,” ordering him to lay down when he is undressed. He lays down on the bed, his hardened cock flushed red with pebbles of pre-cum dripping from his tip, looking at him up and down as you climb up on the bed, your hips hovering over his.
“You ready baby,” leaning over to kiss his cheek, you wait for his response, “Yeah I’m ready.” Kazutora stutters a deep red blush as his eyes look anywhere but yours, nodding your head you reach your hand in between your legs grabbing his hard cock with your soft hands.
Lining Kazutora’s cock with your hole you slowly sink down on him, “Oh fuck baby,” he grabs your hips gripping them with his fingers, “I’m gonna go slow,” you slowly rock your hips back and forth, Kazutora lets out a small whimper feeling your body rock against his.
“Aw baby you’re doing so good for me,” smiling down at him you slowly pick up your pace and lift yourself so you're bouncing up and down.
Bouncing on him Kazutora let out a strangled groan as his eyes watched your tits bounce up and down with your movements. “You're so perfect Kazu. Feel so good inside me.” Moaning out for him, your hands reach down to rub his chest up and down.
“You doing ok Kazu?” Leaning down to kiss his lips, your hips never falter a move, “mhm doing ok, you feel so good.” Kazutora pulls you back down for a kiss hiding his whimpers and moans behind the kiss.
You can feel you orgasm approaching the more you make his cock rub against your sweet spot, pulling away from the kiss a string a saliva following you as you more, “Fuck, Kazu I’m gonna come,” “Me too baby.”
He reached for you hand squeezing it as you rub your clit cumming on his cock your pulsing pussy has Kazutora cumming soon after, before he can cum in you, you move off of him sitting on his thigh as warm liquid of cum covers his and your stomach. His hand never leaves yours as his moans become silent from his orgasm.
“Did so good baby,” you kiss his forehead praising him for his orgasm, “Can we go again please?”
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blueparadis · 2 years
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▏HIS HALO ▏K.HANEMIYA ▏
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( CONTENT WARNINGS ) ⑉ afab-reader, explicit smut, predator play, dub-con, oral acts, cunnilingus, unprotected, cum play. word count — 1.3k
( SYNOPSIS ) ⑉ Kazutora just wants a taste of the bewitching angel that occasionally stops by his pet shop.
( NOTES ) ⑉ based on this request. hope you like it :'> i didn't actually think i was gonna able to pull this off. I'm glad how this turned out at the end.
TAP HERE TO BROWSE MY WORKS
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Angelic. That was the only word that flashed through his mind when Kazutora Hanemiya first laid his eyes on you as you walked into his life at a weeping dusk.
Being the halo of the moon, Hanemiya always had trouble speaking his mind and expressing himself in presence of others.
But when you gazed back at him with the slightest curve along the corner of your lips his heart thundered amongst his velvet bones of the ribcage screaming nothing but ‘my moon.’
At that moment, a feeble voice at the bottom of his heart told him that he found his moon.
Wait, wait and wait. All he could do was wait for you to look back at him every time you visited the pet shop, but you never did.
So, his flickering light of hope was becoming feeble day by day thinking the first time you glanced at him was merely a fluke, an eclipse.
The hardest part for him is to watch you gleam whenever Chifuyu greeted you with his handsome smile. You looked so soaked in his warm affection that it almost made his soul burn in affliction.
Secretly, you had an idea why the ebb of your emotions didn’t reach him, the cold shore that remained deprived of the madness of the abyss only you could offer, an abyss of a new moon who swallowed her halo.
The way he became stiff, the way he tore away his gaze when you brushed Chifuyu’s shirt to get rid of the dirt, the way he faded into the storeroom - declared it all, proved how hungry he was for your attention. Perhaps, your touch.
Every thought of you that started with touching himself at the lonely fark corner of the storeroom recoiled like a wire at the urge to soak you in his wild desires.
But he was a fool to hope for such a miracle, more stupid even to think that his dearest friend didn’t get a whiff of this whirlpool going on between them.
“Tora, you remember y/n right?”, he froze at the mention of your name. Great, couldn't he be more obvious! And of course, he remembers, why wouldn't he? You have been snapping every ounce of his sanity.
“Well, I’ll be visiting Baji-san’s mom tomorrow. Y/n might come tomorrow, probably around closing hours. She mentioned taking some photographs for a survey. Oye ka-zu-to-ra are you listening?”
“Yeah, Alright! I’ll take care of it.”, and then he carefully kept the kitten in the cage before indulging himself in work again. Chifuyu didn’t stir the silence in him. He knew if he would, Kazutora might get a boner just talking about you.
While Kazutora was in the dark about why on earth you were so cold to him, Chifuyu had an idea since you bluntly mentioned that the silent ones are your type; over a smoke. 
Kazutora was restless throughout his entire shift. His amber iris would flash on to the door every time the bell chimed.
On most days, that sound was nothing but an annoyance even today until you walked it and the very ring turned into a sweet melody.
It was quite an ordeal to hold his grin but when you ignored him as usual and strolled in the shop in search of the sunshine boy, Matsuno all you were bestowed with was Hanemiya’s vexed stares.
“Is ‘Fuyu not here?”, 
“Why ? do you like him?”, that wasn’t just curiosity in his voice. You did a quick scan on him and he was so easy to fathom from the beginning, it was placid possessiveness.
With that familiar smirk plastered at the edge of your face, you responded, “He’s nice but I don’t like him.” You shifted your eyes to him for a moment before standing at arm’s length looking at the empty cage along his way of vision.
And for the first time, you noticed a smile on his face. It was hard to decipher since his smile reeked of something you wanted, something he wanted, something both of you wanted. 
Each time he looked away, you watched him and each time you looked away he watched you, atleast you hoped for it.
“Then, want me to show you around ?”, his voice so mellowed yet so bold. That alone sent sparks of fire along your nerves. All you could manage to do was to nod locking your eyes on him.
It’s so silent here. He showed you around the pet shop but he was always behind watching you. The moment Kazutora locked the door of the room, you could feel his eyes boring into you.
You didn’t speak, and if you had to you owe him an apology for tormenting him for a month. 
It was almost electrifying when he stood behind you, his breath fanning your nape. You could feel him smile, but the moment you tried to turn around he grabbed you by your waist.
His body was warm, unlike his touch that slowly roamed under your shirt, grabbing the fleshy mounds.
“ Ah Fuck, you smell just like I imagined”, he whispers rubbing his nose against your nape as he strongly squeezes your boobs.
A low whimper escaped your lips as you felt his cold calloused fingers rubbing your pussy against the thin membrane. “Please… Please”, 
“Please what angel ?”, he rasped as he pressed his heavy bulge against your ass. 
“Please fuck me, Tora”, and god sounded so pathetic but all your desperate plea didn’t go in vain. You heard a light smirk before he rolled you placing against the work surface. 
One of his hands held you by your waist to keep you in place while the other was already exploring your folds. Under the reflex, your hands flew at his shoulders as he started to rub your folds, moving his fingers two and fro.
God, you wanted to kiss him, his soft peachy lips but you knew he would deny it just to swell in delight.
You’re totally at his mercy, helplessly moaning his name begging him to fuck you. “You made me wait so long, Angel. At least you could do the same for me”, his words laced your skin with goosebumps.
He pulled away his hand just before reaching your high, leaving you all aching and tears pooling at the corners of your eyes.
You were so weak from the overstimulation when he stared at you with insatiable hunger as he jocked down in between your thighs. One broad lick made you squeal and squirm in pleasure.
“Please…”, but your soft cry turned him on making him suck on your nub.
“Please no more !”, you cried once again earning his doe-eyed gaze. 
You noticed a slight curve of amusement along his lips. And as he stood up with his mouth and nose slick wet from your arousal you couldn’t help but kiss him. 
He didn’t resist like you thought he would. Instead, his arms snaked along your inner things pulling you closer to his body and rubbing his cock against your pussy.
You broke the kiss feeling his heavy cock against yours. You were so swept by the pleasure that you didn’t notice when he had sprung his cock free. 
Kazutora has been waiting for this so long yet seeing you begging like this, deluded in orgasm he couldn’t wait to thrust his cock into your cunt.
“Look at me, look at me while I fuck you”, he remarks guiding your chin towards his face as he sheaths himself into you. 
You were already so aroused that it didn’t take many strokes to have you cum on his cock. A few broad, heavy strokes and you creamed around his aroused cock. Heavenly.
Kazutora pulled out and before you could say anything he shut you up with a kiss as he pumped his cock to get his release. The sound of the doorknob startled both of you, it was just peke-j.
Kazutora knew he didn’t have the guts to share his dark angel with his pal, Chifuyu, with anyone as he watched his cum shoot all over your lower belly.
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rozcdust · 1 year
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I don’t speak to whores
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Pairing: Bonten x AroAce!GN!Reader, QPP Kazutora Hanemiya x AroAce!GN!Reader
Genre: Crack, fluff
Word count: 1.1k
Warnings: Canon divergent, profanity, ooc, whore behaviour, qpp relatinship, NO ROMANCE, just reader bullying Bonten, vomiting, drinking, taking care of a drunk person, reader has emotional capabilities of a carrot
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Somehow, in the entirety of 2 minutes you were gone, leaving to change out of Kazutora’s oversized clothes into Kazutora’s oversized clothes, the situation escalated into having two, instead of only one, grown men sobbing on the floor of your bathroom, clutching onto each other like long lost brothers, as if they didn’t meet each other exactly 15 minutes ago.
You will absolutely make sure to send Mikey the babysitting fees for having to do this bullshit at all.
You have no idea who the he Kakucho is crying over is, but you’re pretty certain Kazutora is weeping over that one tiny incident where he may or may have not stabbed Keisuke as a mentally unstable, undiagnosed teenager.
Your platonic boyfriend is weeping over Keisuke, who Kazutora saw less than 12 hours ago, and who is, in fact, still very much alive.
May Lord help you cope.
Taking one of the bottles of sake Kazutora kept in the fridge, slamming the refrigerator doors shut, you take a long, deep sigh as you open the bottle, gulping down half of it right away.
You’ll need it for the shit show about to occur.
Cautiously poking Kazutora’s shoulder with a broom, you tilted your head, eyes darting between him and Kakucho.
“Need anything?” Whispering, you pointed towards Kakucho, carefully observing Kazutora’s tearful eyes for any indication of what the actual fuck to do.
Kazutora was easy to care for in his down moods, excelling in communication and making his needs known, so you could assume that he could be fixed with some light cuddling and plenty of kisses, maybe some soft bullying.
However, you doubted there was a manual on emotional support for depressed, emotionally constipated and violently drunk gang members.
“A hug.” Kazutora sniffed, pathetically, unwrapping one of his arms from Kakucho and extending it towards you, offering you space to slither in.
You had a hard time keeping the grimace off your face as you cautiously looked between the two men, thinking of an excuse on the spot.
“Um, sure thing Tora, just- Lemme check that our fish aren’t drowning.”
“He kept fish too!” Kakucho sobbed harder, gripping Kazutora’s shoulders like his only lifeline.
God.
“You don’t gotta hug us if you don’t wanna, baby, no worries.” Borderline whining, Kazutora’s arm slumped to the ground, his gaze moving away from you.
Fuck.
Kazutora had an excellent grasp of boundaries, and even if he knew you didn’t mind physical affection with him, he knew it was an issue for you with others, and he’d always politely ask before as much as kissing your cheek, never forcing anything on you even if he himself was touch starved as hell.
Yet the utter defeat in his voice made you feel just a little guilty.
Putting the broom down, you take a step towards them, sitting on the ground and getting into the space Kazutora opened for you, wrapping your arms around both men.
Okay, not too bad yet, you thought to yourself as they leaned each on one of your shoulders, letting go of each other to hold you instead, Kazutora’s arms firmly around your waist and Kakucho’s carefully thrown around your shoulders, his touch feather light compared to Kazutora’s death grip.
If they get snot on you, you will be taking legal action against them both.
“There, there, boys, no need to cry now, is there? Momma didn’t raise a bitch.”
Wrong words, y/n.
Wrong fucking words.
“My mum died!” Kakucho choked out, suddenly tightening his grip as he buried his face into your shoulder, clearly barely choking down the loud sobs rocking his body.
“Mine hated me!” Kazutora yelped against your neck, snivelling, balling his hands into fists as he gripped the fabric of your - well, his - shirt.
Handling crying people is fucking hard, how is Baji so good at this? You’ve seen Kazutora and Chifuyu have a meltdown on him often enough to be mad at the way he made it look so easy to calm them down.
You comforted yourself by considering the fact that perhaps Baji, despite having the smarts of a first grader, simply had more emotional intelligence than you’d ever truly need or want.
You wished he could airdrop you some now, though.
Racking your brain to remember what Baji did when Chifuyu or Kazutora started getting snot and tears on his shirt and sobbing so loud that you couldn’t think, all you came up with is that he’d stroke their hair and call them pet names.
Aight, doing that now. Treating an ex-con and a wanted criminal like cats. Fully reasonable. That’s a fully normal Thursday.
“Hey, hey. It’s okay, get it out, crying is healthy…” Awkwardly getting your arms out of Kakucho’s and Kazutora’s iron grip, you manage to gently set them on their head, raking through their hair.
Your back ached.
You should move them to the couch, maybe they’ll calm down and you can slink away, sell them a lie you’ll go buy milk and just never come back.
No, Kazutora would see through that.
Hm.
“Hey, guys, let’s move to the bed? Sleep will help you, I’m sure.”
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Kakucho’s legs refused to work, but Kazutora was capable enough to help you drag him to your shared bed, before both of the men immediately fell on the bed and kept crying.
Won’t this cause dehydration? Do they need more water? Perhaps more vodka? Would knocking Kakucho out and dealing with Kazutora only be ethical?
Probably not, Kazutora may disown you if you did that, he was always the more moral one in the relationship.
Luckily, shoving a plushie into Kakucho’s hands seemed to occupy him enough so his sobs calmed into whimpers instead. It was a rather small, blue cat, with a bowtie and a tiny suit, a gift Kazutora bought you to cheer you up after a bad day, but you suspected that was merely an excuse so he had a reason to add one more plush toy to his, frankly, absurd collection.
“There, she’s nice and fluffy, isn’t she?”
Kakucho merely nodded, hiding his face in the plushie.
Kazutora was laying next to him, calming down slowly and steadily, but his hands still shook, the only difference was that the tears streaming down his face were silent.
“Hey, Tora, want me to spoon you? You can be the little spoon.” Whispering, you move a strand of bleached hair to look at his face better, craning your head to press a kiss to his cheek.
Kazutora nodded, rather shyly, as if he didn’t spend most nights falling asleep halfway on you.
He curled up into you as soon as your arms locked around his waist, rubbing soothing circles into the skin of his sides, trying to make himself smaller.
He always did that when he was upset, seemingly wishing to become invisible, a habit stemming all the way from his childhood, and you truly considered hunting down his father and throttling him.
For now, though, you just wait for Kakucho and Kazutora to fall asleep.
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bbgthoma · 2 years
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— DOODLING ALL OVER THEIR NOTEBOOKS tokyo revengers x gn!reader
ft. kazutora hanemiya, shinichiro sano, seishu inui, chifuyu matsuno
a/n. this as an excuse to post some kazutora content bc it’s his birthday🫶🫶 also, they’re all in 11th grade
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❤︎ kazutora had taken notes in class, but the teacher was moving on too fast that not only he couldn’t read his hand writing, but he missed out a lot of important parts. since you cared a lot for him, you decided to recopy all your notes for him while he was taking a shower. while doing so, you also added you a lot of doodles in it.
you most likely put little doodles of yourself explaining a few of your notes in more details. like explaining how ☑︎ these are the correct things that to do and ☒ these are the uncorrect things to do. luckily, you had enough time to finish everything before he comes out of the shower. you just placed his notebook on his desk and started reading over your own.
the man sat on his bed with a towel wrapped around his waist while drying off his hair with another. “ugh, i don’t want to study, plus like i said, my notes don’t make any sense” he groaned complaining. you said nothing as you heard him sigh. the creaking sound of his bed made you understand that he was leaning over his desk to grab his notebook.
“like look at how mess-” he started but went quiet not recognizing his own handwriting. “did you do this?” he asked confused and unsure. you looked at him with a smile and nodded. sparkles filled his eyes as he quickly leaned over you to hug you. his head towel fell on your lap as he said “thank you so much!!” basically choking you from how tightly he was hugging you. “tora i can’t breathe-” you said as the man moved away embarrassed.
“sorry” he said as he leaned back to look over the notebook. “oh my god, these stickers are so cute” he said all excited like a kid. “if you wanna i can help you with your notes” you said but he shook his head refusing. “i have to learn how to do it by myself. though thank you for the offer” he replied politely.
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❤︎ shinichiro texted you saying he was going to be late to class and you had science. the teacher talks a lot, therefore there’s a lot to note. since you shared lockers, you decided to grab his notebook so you could take a few of the notes for him. he had gotten there so late, you only saw him when you got back to your locker. “shin! why’d you get there so late?” you asked hitting the man’s shoulder a little upset.
“sorry, there was a big traffic” he replied sighing. “whatever, i still took you some notes” you replied handing him his notebook. “wait what? you didn’t need to!” he said in shock of your words. “well i did” you replied with a smile. he scrolled over the notes you took for him and says “you even made little doodles…”
you chuckle and roll your eyes amused about to say ‘no problem’ when you notice that he’s crying. “shin! don’t cry!” you said as you placed your hands on the man’s cheeks to wipe away his tears. he smiled at you like an idiot. “gosh, you’re a real cry baby” you said with a sigh. “your cry baby” he replied making you roll your eyes amused.
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❤︎ you went to seishu’s house because you felt bored. he was at the kitchen looking for some snacks to bring so you could eat. you felt like drawing so you grabbed the first thing reaching your hand to draw on it. it was seishu’s history notebook. you doubted for second before you ended up shrugging telling yourself that little doodles wouldn’t hurt.
you opened his notebook and started drawing little seishus all over it. a little him who just woke up rubbing his left eye, a little seishu who’s thinking, a little seishu glaring at you and a little seishu winking at you. before you could finish the last one, seishu had entered his room with two hot chocolates and some cookies.
“oh hey sei” you said with a smile as you licked your lip focusing on your doodling. ���hey what are you doing in my history notebook” this one said as he put the snacks on his desk. he pulled off the notebook of your hand to look over the doodles. “you don’t like them?” you asked with your smile dropping. he remained quiet. he looked at you for a long second then sighed.
“i’ll only allow you to keep going if you doodle a little bit of you too” he says looking away with his cheeks turning red. you chuckle and say “with you or alone?” as he shrugs. “both. draw one of you kissing my cheek too” he said shyly. you grabbed his hand and pulled him closer to yourself to place a kiss on his cheek. “okay sei” you said with a smile.
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❤︎ chifuyu was helping you with your japanese class. showing you his notes, he explained a few stuff. but he went in the bathroom in the middle of his explanation. meanwhile, you grabbed a pencil to start doodling over his notebook. some cat doodles, some chifuyu doodles, some doodles of you, some doodles mixing up all the elements together.
focusing on your drawing, you didn’t even notice chifuyu getting out of the bathroom. he sat beside you and looked over trying to understand what you were doing. once he noticed the doodles, he pulled the notebook away from you to give them a closer look. “ohhh my goddddd, these are adorable (y/n)!” he said with sparkles in the eyes. “i love these!” he said hugging you tightly.
“i’m glad you like them” you said hugging him back awkwardly. “draw one of us hugging!” he said pulling away from you to hand you the notebook excited. you chuckled and nodded saying “your wish is my command”
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secretcheesecakecat · 8 months
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Hii ,Tora !*hugs and kisses him* I missed you so much!!I felt so lonely without you :(
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"I missed you too..." *he hugs you tightly like he is never gonna let go of you, his hands are on your back and waist. His face burrier into your neck* "I felt lonely too, let's just stay here.... for a minute i just want to be close to you, please...?"
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angelltheninth · 11 months
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Kazutora Fucking You in a Bathroom
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Nothing mattered to Kaz, not the party going on just outside the door, not the fact that the said door was still unlocked, not the fact that you could barely stand on your shaky legs, the only thing that mattered was the way your cunt reacted to his cock pushing in and out. "Come on, come on, don't give up on me now, I'm just getting started here! Keep up, or I swear to god I'm opening this door and showing everyone what a slut you are."
"Can't do that, Kaz..." You know there was no used to talking to him when he was pussydrunk like this. You knew that all it would get you was Kaz taking a fistful of your hair and pushing your face against the door, his hips making your ass jiggle with every thrust, making it sting with delicious pain that throbbed and coiled in the pit of your stomach.
"Can't? Pretty bold of you to tell me what I can and can't do. Just cause you got my cock drooling for you doesn't mean you can talk back to me." He laughed, the dark sound muffled by the song blasting outside, "You're lucky I'm the only one who knows you're like this, if the other guys knew... fuck... you'd be everyone's whore. You don't want that do you? You only want my cock!"
"Only... you... no other." You whimpered as you felt your orgasm coming fast.
Kaz felt it too, the spasming of your walls around his throbbing girth, "Good girl, good fucking girl, you know who is the best for you. Otherwise... might get messy for the other guys. You're mine and they should know that. You're gonna walk out of here, panties keeping my cum in here, you get it?" You nodded, unable to give him a full word reply but it was all he needed to creampie your pussyhole again, not done for the night but done for now. He wants you responsive after all.
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highkeykithes · 1 year
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Christmas Lights
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Pairing: Kazutora Hanemiya x F!Reader
Synopsis: Two strangers who really want to see the Christmas lights meet on the bus.
CW: strangers to friends, fluff, & awkwardness
A/N: Remember this is just a fic. Don't trust strangers so easily, lmao. Also, this was kinda rushed – sorry 🤗
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Kazutora sits on the city bus, looking out the window and admiring all the lights decorating the various shops. Some of them even have inflatables, and Christmas themed specials with festive names.
He’ll see people walking on the sidewalk with their significant others, their children, and or just a family relative. There was one major difference between him and them, and that was him being alone.
He's been on the bus for the past fifteen minutes, for he has not even halfway reached his destination. He's already seen multiple people come and go, and yet not a single one sits by him.
Was it the tattoo on his neck? Majority of it is covered up by his turtleneck and scarf, but maybe it just lacks height. Or maybe it was his unwelcoming face that scares people off. Just one simple head turn and the first thing others see is an intimidating stare, lips pulled into an all natural frown.
No one wants to be bothered with such negativity so close to the holidays.
He doesn't care about what they think, him keeping his focus out the window has nothing to do with their opinions. He will make sure tonight is certainly not ruined, especially not by some dumb judgmental strangers.
He was sitting closest to the window of a two person seating, head shifted to the left as his hands rested in his lap. He feels the bus come to yet another stop, passengers shuffling to get off the bus and or to make room. More people get on, he can tell by the way the bus shifts.
Some close movement reflects in the window he looks out of, then suddenly there's a new presence right next to him.
Kazutora turns his head out of instinct, going to take a look at the new face daring to be surrounded in his draining aura. He was already expecting for the person to stand up after they see his frown, just like the last seven people.
However, when he goes for the quick glance, he remains looking at them – specifically you.
You give the man a soft smile as a greeting, rubbing your hands together as a shiver escapes your breath. It was a quick silent hello before turning to face forward, getting comfortable for the next ten minute ride.
Just like Kazutora.
He didn't return your smile, he just turned to look back out the window. Though, he didn't exactly stop looking at you. He began to examine you through the reflection of the window – as much as he could since it was also shadowed.
The top of your [color] hair tucked under a simple white beanie, the balls hanging at the end of the strings on each side – its work looks handmade. You kept a smile on your face despite being met with his frown, obviously you weren't going to let him ruin your night.
“Merry Christmas”
Kazutora lifts his head up more and turns to his right, looking at your eyes and mouth, but it was too late to understand what you said. “What?” He asks.
You turn your head with a curious look but keep your smile. “Oh, sorry–” you briefly hold a hand to your chest. “–Merry Christmas Eve” you shake your head at the little mistake.
“Oh” his lips form in an ‘o’ shape in realization. He nods his head before facing forward, forgetting all about the window. “Merry Christmas Eve to you too”
You nod your head in appreciation, “How's your night going?”
“What?” He has to turn his head again at the sound of your voice, pinching his eyebrows together in confusion.
Why were you trying to indulge into a conversation with him? He has to keep asking “what?” like an idiot just to make sure you're actually talking to him.
“Sorry” You shake your head with a sheepish frown, pressing your fingertips against your forehead. “I was just asking how your night was going. I didn't mean to–”
“It's going well” He cuts you off, adjusting into a straightened posture as his arms raise to fold over his chest. “How is..yours?”
You feel your chest stutter at the sudden relief, smile making its way back to your lips. “Crazy” you shake your head with a playful eye roll. “I'll spare you details” you assure him, indicating that it was in fact more than just the word ‘crazy’.
Kazutora tilts his head, “Well you can't leave me hanging now” he narrows his eyes.
You chuckle and sink into your seat, leaning your head against it. “Well, I just found out my younger sister is pregnant. She just turned twenty and dropped the news in our family group chat” you quietly groan.
“Oh, well congratulations to her?” His tone was hesitant, questioning if it was a good or bad thing.
“Huh” you scoff. “Yeah, not according to my parents. They're upset with me because apparently I let it happen. She lives with me after all” you shake your head.
“What? That makes no sense”
“Eldest daughter treatment I guess. I don't know, I just can't face any of them right now” you sigh, running a hand on the side of your head. “My sister is at my parents house right now waiting for me so we can have a family conversation about the whole thing. But fuck that, I ain't going”
Kazutora nods his head, understanding your choices. Your parents' complaint about you made no sense, it was ridiculous. “So what, you're heading home now?”
You shake your head, “Nope” you exaggerate the ‘p’. “Every christmas eve they have this beautiful light show, and every year I always miss it because my parents always need me for something – or i'm just working” You explain.
You then sit up forward and rub your hands together with excitement. “But this year I’m definitely going to see those lights. Even if I have to wait til midnight”
that's why you were so unbothered
Kazutora softened his confused stare and frown, dropping his arms back to his lap. “The Christmas light show downtown?” He asks.
“Yeah”
He feels the corner of his lips twitch, “That's where i'm going” he places a hand on his chest.
You widen your eyes, “Oh no way” your mouth is agape. “That's awesome, are you meeting someone there?”
“No” he shakes his head, but he was still stunned at the coincidence. “My social battery died back at my friends Christmas party, I just needed some time alone” he lets out a sigh, remembering why he was there in the first place.
“Oh..” you pull your head back. “I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bother you” You apologize, fingers softly pressing against your chest to express your sincerity.
“You're fine, really” he assures. “At least I know i'm not the only person going to see them alone”
You let out a small laugh while raising your hand to cover it, it exposes the way your arms were shaking. This was actually the one time you built up the courage to talk to a stranger, and it was going on so long. You were afraid you would mess up soon.
“It seems the lights bring everyone joy and comfort” you die down from the laugh, rubbing the side of your neck out of embarrassment. “Do you plan on making a new year's resolution as well?”
“They have that?” He furrows his eyebrows, unknowingly shifting his legs further in your direction.
“I heard they have something like that. We can try to find it” You nod, but your smile suddenly drops into a shaky frown. “Ah– I mean..well you can– or uh” your hands find their way to your beanie, tugging it more down for comfort.
“I didn't mean to say..we” You admit. “You just want to be alone and here I am inviting–”
“I'm fine with it” Kazutora cuts off your rambling, pulling his head back and raising his hands up in front of his chest in a surrendering manner. “If..you're alright with it. We’ll bump into each other there anyways”
You take in a deep breath and lock eyes with his, swallowing a lump in your throat from the sudden awkward tension only you feel. He really showed no objection to your mistake, nor did he look offended or disgusted by it.
It was pretty clear you two would be getting there at the same time, and probably be paying for your wristbands at the same booth. The chances of bumping into one another every two minutes was high.
Despite being complete strangers, both of you felt as if you could read each other easily.
ding
The bus comes to a stop, and the doors open. You and Kazutora both turn your head and look out the opposite windows, seeing the desired lights right there.
“Well?” Kazutora asks.
You smile without looking back at him, standing up before adjusting your scarf. “Let's go”
The man nods his head and stands up, closely following behind and making sure to keep an eye on your steps – which you also watch carefully.
“C’mon, over there” You nudge his arm before walking, heading over to the booths where workers and security guards stand.
Kazutora catches up and walks right next to you, eyes being occupied by the lights that await him. They were just right there, waiting for him to walk under them and burn into his memory.
“I don't know if you two saw the sign–” A rough voice takes him from his thoughts, one that belongs to the worker taking care of you guys. “–couples get a thirty percent discount” He informs.
You raise your eyelids and shut your wallet, lips parting in disbelief. “Oh, I'm sorry I–”
“Amazing christmas deal” Kazutora cuts you off, reaching for the inside of his jacket while taking a step in front of you. “How much in total then”
The worker looks back over to you, waiting for you to finish your earlier statement.
You only zip your lips with a stunned expression before slowly raising them in a smile. “I guess neither of us saw that sign” you chuckle.
The worker nods his head, “Total is ten bucks” he informs, turning towards the pop up table and taking out two certain colored bracelets.
“I got it” Kazutora pushes your arm aside and holds out a ten dollar bill, which the worker takes with no question.
“Oh, thank you” You smile up at him.
“Here you are” The man wraps the purple bracelet around your wrist first. “Just show these to the workers and you guys can get on the rides” he explains, doing the same to Kazutora’s wrist.
“Rides?” You both ask in sync.
The man nods his head and steps out of the way, letting you two get a look at the entrance.
You go ahead first, feet becoming impatient as your smile stretches. “Holy shit…” You gasp. “They have rides!” You turn around to look at him following behind in a walking pace.
“They have rides…” he nods his head, tucking his hands into his coat. Truth is, Kazutora wasn't even interested in the idea of rides, he was here for the lights.
You notice how he comes to a stop, looking up even though this was just the beginning. The blue and white lights reflect off his face, gleaming in his eyes that held no real expression before.
Your eyes trail further down, and you feel yourself nervously chuckle at the sight of the smile formed on his lips.
You shove your hands into your pockets and walk back over to him, stopping right in front. “What's your name?” You ask, tilting your head in genuine interest.
He lowers his head and locks eyes with yours, keeping his soft smile glued on his face. “Hanemiya Kazutora, you?”
“[name] [last name]” You nod your head. “Thank you for..letting me accompany you, Kazutora. I wouldn't want to be with any other stranger” you joke, earning a long-waiting laugh from him.
“Thank you, [name], for being so patient with me” He rubs the back of his neck, sheepishly smiling at the sudden confrontation.
“Excuse me!”
You both look over your shoulder at the direct call, still smiling due to being cut mid conversation. You guys then see a lady walking up with a stack of cards in one hand while her other is being used to wave.
She was wearing a uniform shirt with khaki pants and had a name tag pinned to her, so she was most likely a worker.
“Would you two like a picture?” She holds up her camera and shifts it around.
You turn towards her and hold up a hand with an apologetic smile. “Oh no, we're fine” you assure.
“Are you sure?” Her smile stretches. “Couples get their photos sent to them free, no charge at all!” She informs, darting her eyes between the bracelets you guys wear.
“It does?” Kazutora knits his eyebrows together and walks close to you.
“Everything comes free in the couple bundle! For the photos you just need to get the app and I’ll give you the code” The worker nods her head, holding up the cards that have all the information.
You take one from her and examine it, Kazutora hovering over your shoulder.
You then smile, “Well…if it's free?” You look up at the man, noticing how close he is.
“We just can't turn it down” He shrugs in agreement, standing back up straight.
“Amazing! Now just pose however you want and let me know when you're ready!”
You tuck the card away and go to wrap your arms around Kazutora’s midriff while he slings an arm over your shoulders. His other warms over your arm holding him from the front, accepting the sudden contact.
“Alright, perfect! Now get ready in three-”
“If they have free food here then we're really gonna have to play the part” Kazutora mumbles, earning a snicker from you.
“two…”
“The lights, photos, and now dinner? Aren't you charmer” you lean your head against his chest, keeping your smile up for the photo.
Kazutora just smiles and looks directly into the camera.
“Three!”
He's glad you smiled at him on the bus.
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osakiharu · 2 years
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3:23PM : kazutora hanemiya
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notes : i was thinking about the time i saw this boy drawing a girl (this is with a gn reader !!) in this really pretty spot of a park i was in and it was so cute :(( and i’ve seen baby kazutora drawing in a few official arts being the only one who’s drawing too so i was like y’know what… that’s kazutora and i’m writing that shit. not proofread.
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“why don’t you draw me again?” you smiled from behind his sketchbook.
“no! not right now, my drawings always turn out shitty when someone know’s i’m drawing them!”
kazutora has always enjoyed drawing. ever since he was younger he’d happily scratch away at a piece of paper with a little worn down pencil he had in his school bag. they were messy, plain, simple pictures of him and his friends or a little flower he found in the park. as he got older he improved. the faces he drew became more accurate and proportional, the little anatomy studies he did got better and better each time, and he finally figured out how to draw creases in clothes without making them look out of place. kazutora kept his art to himself, hiding his sketchbook in his desk drawer until he decided to bring it with him when he met up with you one day.
you both sat in a pretty spot between two blossom trees, one pink, one white. whenever the wind blew, petals would fall down on you both like confetti and onto his book. “fuck, these fucking flowers.” kazutora mumbled as he brushed them off once again, the side of his palm turning a little grey from rubbing his drawing so much. you giggled at his frustration knowing he was probably nervous about drawing you. “calm down, tora, it’s gonna look fine!” you reassured him with a hand on his knee but he quickly moved it back to where it was on the grass next to where you were laying down. “yeah well the last time mitsuya knew i was drawing him it took me like…” he paused to look at your eyes, taking note of how they sparkle a little in the light, “thirty minutes to get his nose right, i swear!” again, you laughed at his silly excuse for apparently being ‘bad at art.’
“that doesn’t mean the whole thing turned out bad though, does it?” you picked up a few blossoms that had fallen off the tree, making a bunch between your fingers whilst listening to the scratch of kazutora’s pencil come to a stop. “you finished?” kazutora bit his lip and nodded. “‘kay, if it’s good, you can have these flowers.” you teased, holding them out to show him. “say shit like that and i won’t show you any of my drawings ever again.” he laughed at how your mouth dropped open at his empty threat, knowing thats the last thing you wanted.
the drawing wasn’t very big, the page only being a small one that already occupied a few drawings of his own hand and one of mikey in sunglasses in the corner. it didn’t matter though because your eyes still widened at how he did so well every single time. never had you come across a bad drawing in his book, all of them being so accurate and never once had you struggled to identify one of your friends. he knew how to get your hair just right, despite the blossom and wind. he didn’t miss a single detail of your pretty face, though it was be impossible for him to do so considering how much he looks at you. it was beautiful. “d’you like it? ‘m sorry it’s not on a clean page, i’m running out of space.” he spoke into your hair as your head was now leaning on his shoulder. “‘course i do, it’s great, tora!” you kissed his cheek to say thank you. you always made him feel more confident about his little talent.
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@swtsuya because it’s kazutora <3
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reiomi · 2 years
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𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐄
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❝ 𝐈𝐍 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐫𝐲. ❞
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𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 ⇢ moving on was the hardest thing you’ve endured yet, but surely you’ll get there, right? / holding onto a past without a future, kazutora finds himself still holding onto the moments that you dread.
𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 ⇢ angst, breakup, +18
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ⇢ alcohol use/intoxication, toxic relationships, mentions of infidelity, emotional trauma, verbal abuse, profanity, manipulation, smut, loosely based on my own relationship please read the warnings before continuing.
𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤 ⇢ romantic homicide - d4vd / structure - odd sweetheart / vas - jagger fin / j. - ivan cornejo / in my head - bedroom / memories - conan gray / let go - ark patrol / spit in my face - ThxSoMch / solo di me - bad bunny
𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 ⇢ still deciding the ending / let’s hope i actually finish a fic / im also writing this drunk bc it’s the only way i can cope
𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 ⇢ n/a
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one - two - three - four - five - six - seven - more tba
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unfinshedsentec · 2 years
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HUGS AND HEADACHES—KAZUTORA HANEMIYA
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a/n: it’s kazutora birthday! Happy birthday to him <33
if you saw this before, no you didn’t (yes I accidentally hit the delete button. do I regret it? with my whole heart I’m so pissed)
reader is gender neutral
character pairing: kazutora hanemiya x reader
tw: cursing, headaches, pain, etc
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We all have our good days and bad days. Some days, we feel amazing, truly happy in a way. And in others, we feel nothing less than terrible. Sometimes you just want nothing more than to lay in bed and do nothing expect watch your favorite show. Some days you want to do nothing but cry because they've been so bad.
Unfortunately, today just happened to be one of those bad days for you.
Even though the notification sound wasn't a loud one, the sound of your phone buzzing made your already pounding head that much worse. Even the littlest sound and just the right amount of light made you feel terrible. From the pounding pain in your skull, to the pain behind your eyes and jaws; it all felt terrible. Everything was just so tight, so tense. If you hadn't known any better, you'd think you were dying. But no, it was just another nasty headache. These days, it wasn't an uncommon thing for you.
Headaches seemed to plague so much more now. Maybe it was the stress of school, maybe it you're your allergies, or maybe it was just plain bad luck. Either way, you always ended your day feeling terrible, and today was no different. The only thing different about today was you woke up with it, which in a way, almost made it worse.
Rolling over in the sea of blankets, you reached for your phone. You knew the light from the little box would make things a thousand times worse, but right now the buzzing sounds were driving you up the wall. Though, the moment you found your phone and turned it back on, you instantly regretted even looking for it. The light from it was practically unbearable. Desperately, you turned the light down. Somebody was sending you stuff, and you might as well look at it while you're up.
When you could finally read the text, you saw why your phone had been buzzing so much. This nasty headache that had plagued you all day led you to completely forget your dinner date with Kazutora today.
The sweet boy and texted you, telling you how excited he was to see you this evening. He even sent you a cute kitten picture that put a little smile on your face. It really was a sweet gesture. Unfortunately, you weren't even sure if you could get out of bed—let alone go on a date.
You sighed, before gaining the courage to text Kazutora back and ask him if you could postpone. You so desperately wanted to text him and tell him just how excited you were too, but you just couldn't. You felt downright terrible. And it's not fair to you or Kazutora to go on a date with a shitty version of you. So, you texted, despite so desperately wanting to see him. As always, Kazutora instantly replied reassuring you that postponing was fine. But he wanted to know why, rightfully so.
You were just so tired though, too tired. You couldn't bring yourself to keep looking at your phone, or really do anything. You didn't even want to sit up for a second longer. Casually, you set down your phone and cuddled back into the blankets. You'd remember to text Kazutora back later, right? It would all be okay, right?
Your eyes casually drifted closed as you let the warmth of the blankets and pillow consume you. One moment you felt spacey, and the next you were nothing less than completely asleep. It was only when you were woken up by a loud knocking that you realized you even fell asleep in the first place.
"What?" you mumbled, disoriented. "What's going on?"
The loud knocking was well, loud. It was erratic—very erratic. The person on the other side was clearly very panicked about something. Your headache still plagued you, so much so that very movement made your head pound more, but the knocking scared you a bit. So, you shakily got up and opened the door.
Within an instant, you were met with Kazutora's panicked eyes. The alarmed boy was sweating, practically panting, as if he ran all the way to your house. His face was as pale as could be, and his hair was erratically tossed up. Hell, even his clothes were a mess. You could tell solely from the way he looked something was wrong, but those honey eyes alone were a dead giveaway.
"Tora, what's wrong-"
"YOU'RE ALIVE!" Kazutora immediately threw his arms around you. He practically launched himself on you and squeezed you as tight as he could.
You chuckled, before returning the hug. You had to admit, having his arms wrapped around you and being able to inhale his scent was already calming you a bit. What could you say, the love you had for the beautiful boy was a lot like that of drugs. But still, your head pounded with every movement you made.
"What're you going on about?" you whispered, leaning into him.
"What am I going on about?!" he began, pulling away and shaking you. "You haven't texted me back all day! Nothing! At all! I mean, if you read my textx and ignored them, I would've been pissed, but at least I'd know your alive! I didn't even know that!"
Baffled, you looked at him, only to noticed that it was a whole lot darker outside...much darker that it was at 8am when you texted him.
"Holy shit!" you yelled. "I slept all day!"
"You sure did!" Kazutora replied, shaking you more. "Now why?"
"What?"
"No one sleeps all day unless they have a reason too. Is there something wrong? Are you sad? Depressed? Sick? Oh no. Don't me you got food poisoning again", he rambled, clearly worried about you. "Is there anything wrong at all?!"
You chuckled at Kazutora's sweet concern, before cupping his face. "Slow down now pretty boy. It's only a headache"
"What?!" Kazutora began, leading you inside. "Why didn't you tell me?! Wait...you look off. Do you still have a headache?!"
"Well-"
"No!" the taller boy yelled, immediately ushering you onto the couch. "You stay there and don't worry about a thing. I'll take care of you"
"Kazutora-"
"No! I don't want to hear it!" Kazutora insisted. "Now do you need anything?"
You sighed, leaning into the couch. You weren't expecting this at all. But this headache, no, migraine really was plaguing you, and Kazutora was stubborn. You might as well let him do what he wants while he'd here, right? You definitely need the help. And, after all, your stomach was practically turning from the pain.
"Well.." you began, sighing. "I could use a shower-"
Before you could even finish you sentence, Kazutora dashed to the bathroom before running the water. Then, in an instant, he was at your side leading you to the bathroom.
"Take as long as you need love", he mumbled, rubbing your shoulders. "I'm gonna get you something to eat." Casually, he stepped out before giving you a little smile. "Feel better"
"Ah, Kazutora!" you said grabbing his hand. "Before you go..."
"Hmm?"
"Thank you. Thank you so much", you gently said, smiling. Slowly you rubbed your finger over his hand, admiring the little scars he has from the many fights he used to be in.
"Anytime love, anytime"
Then, Kazutora gently closed the bathroom door behind him, allowing you to slip your clothes off and let the warm shower water run over your back. You sighed in relief, finally feeling some tension go away. This was the first time all you day you haven't felt...terrible. This wasn't a cure all, but it did help. In fact, it helped so much that you just sat in the shower for what seemed like forever. In reality, it had only been an since you had turned the water on. And sadly, you finally got up and turned the water back off.
Reluctantly, you climbed out and slipped into one of Kazutora's sweatshirts he left for you. The cold air you felt coming out of the bathroom wasn't pleasant, but the smell of your comfort food sure was.
Stumbling out of the bathroom, you found all sorts of things laid out for you. Not only did Kazutora get your comfort food, but he picked up pain meds, sweets, put on a show, and he even brought one of his blankets over—one that smelled just like him.
"Tora!", you said, tears practically coming to your eyes. "You didn't have too!"
"Huh?! Of course, I did!" he replied, walking over and gently hugging you. "I'd do anything for you"
Happily, you leaned into him, and just enjoyed being in his arms. After all, the feeling of him running his fingers through your hair and kissing your forehead was beyond comforting. And it was exactly what you needed.
All of this was exactly what you needed, but more than anything, it was kazutora you needed. That night, the man did everything for you. From simply letting you lay on him and cuddle him all night to cleaning up a bit and doing the dishes for you. He really was a life savior. And you couldn't be more thankful.
You really did get the best boyfriend in the world, didn't you?
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masterlist || reblogs are very appreciated <3
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kazudon · 2 years
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IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT ⏤ h. kazutora (shoujo!au)
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kazutora’s at your window. you’re accustomed to his surprise visits, and he usually doesn’t stir up trouble. these secret meetings typically end well with you walking away scot free, but this time, you suspect a different outcome. one, it’s 3 am and kazutora is making no effort to stay quiet. two, your window is on the second story. 
like any normal person, your heart stops for a moment when, through your bleary eyes, you see the boy barely hanging onto the ledge, grinning at you in the dark. you know it’s him, of course, but that doesn’t make his sudden presence any less mortifying. to add insult to injury, his sly, steady heads know how to maneuver through the locks on your window, opening it just enough for him to slip through with little to no sound.
“‘tora.”
“y/n.” he’s completely unphased by the cold look on your face, landing stealthily in your room with only a tiny thump from his shoes.
the next thing you notice is his clothes; he’s still in his school uniform, except the collar’s loose and unbuttoned, tie barely hanging onto his neck, and it’s drenched in the stench of cologne. if it weren’t for these circumstances, your face would be heating up, but you’re antsy at the thought of someone walking in or, god-forbid, the neighbors looking out their window to see you fraternizing with your secret lover. 
even so, the familiar butterflies fill your stomach when kazutora leans over your bed and kisses the corner of your mouth, rubbing his nose against your cheek like a cat. you can’t fight the smile that forces itself on your face, the urge to wrap your arms around his neck and pull him on top of you onto your mattress.
“oh?” he teases. “frisky, aren’t we?”
“don’t want the neighbors to see,” you mumble. 
“yeah, sure.”
he leans down to kiss you again, but you push your palm against his forehead, prying him off. “why are you here, ‘tora?”
his eyes go round and he pouts—a deep, comical expression that makes you cringe at how obviously exaggerated it is, and you hate to admit it’s cute. just a bit. with that, you let him settle into your arms, no longer fighting against his shuffles to make himself comfortable in your bed. the weight and heat of kazutora’s body slows the previous thumping of your heart, the rush of adrenaline from being awakened from your sleep, and the thrill of having him around.
“i wanted to see you,” he murmurs. “i feel like i never do during the day.”
“you see me all the time at school.”
“but we can’t do this, you know? or else the teachers would tell you off.”
amidst your conversation, the floorboards outside your door audibly sink beneath the weight of footsteps—familiar. your father. your hand immediately flies over kazutora’s mouth, though the equally shocked look on his face says he understands. you practically hear the questions running through your father’s head as he creeps closer to the door, debating on whether or not he should enter.
after a few tense moments, he retreats, allowing you to breathe in relief. just then, a chill whips through your bedroom window, still open, knocking the curtains and blinds against the frames. your father’s footsteps return.
“y/n?” he says on the other side. “are you awake?”
you pause. “yes… it was hot, so i opened the window a bit. i’ll close it now.”
more silence. finally, your father speaks. “okay, just making sure. goodnight.”
“goodnight!” your hand only leaves kazutora’s mouth once you hear your father’s bedroom door close. 
“lying to your parents now, aren’t you?” he teases with a grin. 
“you need to leave,” you whisper. the tight grip on his arm says otherwise. 
“i’ll be quiet-”
“‘tora. now.” he knows by the narrowing of your eyes you won’t back down no matter how much he whines or pouts. with a hesitant sigh, kazutora slides off of you, allowing you to sit up. even then, he lingers at the edge of your mattress, holding your hand in his, unable to let go.
“i wanna see you again.”
“tomorrow. we’ll go on a real date.”
“promise?”
you leave a soft kiss on his lips. “promise.”
even in the dark, his cheeks glow a shade of pink. “can i still sneak in?”
“‘tora-”
“okay, i’ll be out!”
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tighnarly · 2 years
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hello my love, can I get “You love me don’t you?” for the fluff asks with Kazutora please <3
Kazutora X Reader for my darling soulmate, @arozaur. Requests are open
Warnings: Cursing, slight violence, name calling,some slight angst, kissing, talks of sex
You could act oblivious all you wanted to, but Kazutora knew you better than you claimed to know yourself. Out of everyone from the original Toman gang, you and Kazutora knew each other the longest, growing up next door to each other and having your parents being best friends with a pregnancy pact will do that to you. So it's no surprise to anyone that Kazutora knew you had feelings for him.
It didn't matter that he use to pull your hair and steal your toys, you still followed him around with wonder in your eyes. You did this your entire childhood and into middle school. Even when you didn't agree with everything he did you still adored him, still loved him, right?
You didn't care that he went to jail, didn't care about the reason he went, and you had forgiven him for not coming back to you right away and then ending up back in a detainment facility after Bloody Halloween, right?
So why then, once he's finally out ten years later, this time for good, does he find you laughing and playing with your hair as you lean in and FLIRT with Rindou Haitani? It's only been ten years, you couldn't have moved on from your first love that fast, could you? Not when you've known him for so long, loved him for so long, not when you're written in the stars and his heart as HIS.
It'd be one thing if you hadn't seen him in all those years, but you were always visiting him. You'd been the only constant visitor he had both stints he spent doing time. You always stopped by to keep him updated on the world, to give him companionship and hope.
Of course he always loved you back, it was unspoken but you knew, you had to know. You were endgame. You both were just waiting for the right time, right?
Doubt floods through Kazutora and he watches on as Rindou flirts back with you. Kazutora feels like a knife is piercing his heart as each laugh you share shoves it further. You unknowingly twist the knife with each soft touch you give Rindou. Finally having enough of the show, Kazutora marches up to you both. With arms crossed, he stops inches from you with a pout on his face. Neither you nor Rindou seem to even notice Kazutora’s arrival.
“Ah hem!” Kazutora exclaims, causing you both to look up and finally notice him.
“Kazu!!! You’re out! I thought they weren’t going to release you until next month?” You throw your arms around the boy, causing him to stumble and uncross his arms to hold you back. The simple actions causes him to forget the purple eyed boy and the world as he holds you close to him, smelling your hair and feeling the first rays of sunshine on his bleak life since he was locked away. Visits from across glass planes could never compare to this. His body felt electric and his heart forgot the knife that was lodged inside of it and soared.
“I lied about my release day so I could surprise you kitten. Got to make sure that after 25 years I can still keep you on your toes.”
“Isn’t that just sweet enough to make you sick, I’m gagging, really” Rindou interjected, successfully killing all sense of peace that Kazutora felt.
“You probably just caught a glimpse of yourself, it’s Rumpelstiltskin, right?” Kazutora snapped back, smoothly moving you to a place behind him.
“You’ve got room to talk Kazu-bore-a. Ten years and you still look like the back end of a skunk.”
Before either man can start a brawl, you shove yourself in between them, knowing all to well that both boys are a little helpless and bloodthirsty. “ Kazu, Rin, that’s enough. Rin didn’t you say your brother was waiting for you, why don’t you go bug him instead? Eh?”
Rindou pulls his hands up as if to say my bad and backs an inch away, “ Fine you’re right but I doubt this is over Kazoo.” Kazutora isn’t as quick to pull away from the fight and makes a lunge at Rindou’s retreating back but you stand firm and hold ram him a few steps back with your whole body weight. The sight of you nearly falling back from the force is enough to distract Kazutora from Rindou. He reaches out to sturdy you.
“Thanks,” you state drily still fed up with his childish behavior towards your friend. You begin to walk away needing space from him after he ruined what should have been just a friendly encounter and a happy surprise reunion with your person.
“Wait, y/n, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to upset you.”
“Yeah well you did a fucking swell fucking job of it anyway, what the fuck Hanemiya? Can’t I just have one interaction with someone without you going all Psycho on them?”
“Jesus fucking Christ y/n, it’s not my fault you were letting incest freak touch and flirt with you like you were his asshole brother and not my fucking partner.” Kazutora snaps, peering at you with a crazed expression, nostrils flaring as he struggled against his usual violent urges, knowing that he off himself before he laid a single hand on you. Kazu doesn’t even notice what he called you.
You however, noticed it and had it in an instant loop in your mind, “You’re partner? Since when have I been you partner?” Kazutora is suddenly ripped from his rage and feels himself plunged into the icy tundra at the question and the glare you give him.
“I mean you love me don’t you?” Kazutora questions almost desperately, he knows you so well, how could he be wrong? The anger that seems to be rolling off of you doesn’t seem to end as you slowly bring your hand up only to swing it behind you and then across Kazutora’s face.
“ You idiot,” at these words from your sweet lips, all the hope and light Kazutora had held onto all these years flew away. How was he wrong yet again? First the thing with Mikey and then Baji and now this. He regretted everything his younger self did and he tried to get better so that when he came back to you you both could start your lives together and he went and fucked it up again. Kazutora hangs his head in defeat, tear threatening to escape as he clenched his teeth and begin to try and walk away.
Try being the key term because as soon as he lifted his first foot you grab ahold of his wrist and spin him around forcefully and clumsily.
“You idiot, twenty five years and you couldn’t just ask me out? You had to go and act like a fucking asshole and throw a tantrum? Of course I love you, you dumbass. I’ve just been waiting for you to grow enough brain cells to do something about it, but you don’t just get to call me your partner like that, just because we’ve been friends so long doesn’t mean you don’t have to take me on a date first. And after that stunt and embarrassing me in front of my friend you better make it a good one, understand?”
Kazutora whips his head up and begins to pout, looking both like a kicked puppy and a child on Christmas at the same time, he knew you loved him back, “Understood Captain!” Kazu does a mock salute at you which makes you roll your eyes but even though you’re trying to act tough and like you’re still mad, you can’t help the smile threaten to break through, he loved you back, and even if he didn’t say it in that many words, it was obvious that you both had finally crossed the bridge you needed to.
Kazutora smiles at you, a wholesome smile, something he hadn’t done in a long time, and cups your face as his joyful lips reach yours in a kiss too long in the making. You’re inexperienced and a little sloppy, both too proud to admit that you saved your first kiss for this moment. As you pull away, Kazu rests his forehead against your’s and you both spend a moment in silence, admiring the other as you slowly regain your breathe.
“So where are we on the whole, fucking on the first date thing, because you know I think that fucking can be the first date.” Kazutora was quick to break the silence and as he did, you’re even quicker with punching his arm.
You really are his soulmate.
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