Tumgik
#kuramochi yoichi x reader
prettyiwa · 1 year
Text
Relationship: Kuramochi x GN!Reader Content Tags: Fluff, Cursing, Best Friends to Lovers, First Kiss, Pre-Relationship, Mentions of Pro!Kuramochi Word Count: 1,450
Tumblr media
You grip the hard plastic tighter as though holding it more firmly will give your character a boost in strength, ignoring the way the muscles in your hands yell at you for doing this for too long. It doesn’t work—never has before—and the health bar drains completely as her attack animation triggers before yours. The character falls to the ground and you wince at the death chime that plays as the screen turns black, not knowing whether you’re wincing at the dreaded sound that’s haunted you longer than you care to admit or because of the cackling of your best friend beside you.
Yoichi extends his hand, asking for the controller despite the tears forming in the corners of his eyes. But his laugh never fails to affect you, pulling at the corners of your lips as you lean back into your couch, getting comfortable to watch him attempt to kill this optional boss. His laugh dies, turning into a breathy sigh as he leans forward, shooting you a glance and a smirk.
“You almost had her that time.”
The moment the game loads, he’s pulling up the gear menu, looking to adjust your set-up to something more aggressive, unlike your defense build. You don’t even bother protesting, not when he’s teased you relentlessly for needing help with her.
“I almost had her the last three times, too.”
Hearing the pout that colors your voice, his smile widens, though he doesn’t pause in his actions. “Hey, but that’s why you called me for help, right?”
“Yeah, Yeah. I guess. Doesn’t have anything to do with the fact your games kept you busy or anything.” Nudging his shoulder with yours, you notice it for the first time.
He approaches the trigger for the fight and Yoichi’s smile starts to fade, presumably in response to a fight he knows will be tough. Outside of that, you find no acknowledgment—minuscule or otherwise—that he felt it, too.
Maybe it’s that you’ve seen this sequence at least forty times by now or maybe it’s that your frustration at losing makes you unwilling to watch (or maybe it’s something else entirely), but you find yourself unable to look away from Yoichi.
He’s comfortable beside you, completely at ease as he leans forward, resting his elbows on his knees as he gives this fight his all, just as he would any other virtual fight. Eyes alight, watching with rapt attention while his fingers work overtime, he tries to pull off combos against her impeccable ability to interrupt his actions all the while you’re unable to look away. Something’s shifted, if not between you both, then definitely in you. There’s something different, something beyond the conventional dynamics of your friendship.
Your mind wanders, thinking about how… domestic this feels. More than that, but how you wouldn’t mind more. More of this—seeing more of him in between his games rather than the odd Monday here or there, more than a weekend or two spent together in what little off-season he’s provided. More than the casual affection you two toss each other’s way, if the subtle burning beneath your skin is any indication. More to your friendship.
The desire to rest against him is surprisingly strong, different than all the times that came before.
How long has it been like this? Is it new? He’s always been someone you can count on, someone who makes you laugh when no one else can, someone you look forward to seeing at the barest hint of the possibility. When he smiles, you can’t help but join. When he worries, there’s little you won’t do to ease his overactive mind. Is this a natural course of your relationship with him? An extension of something already there?
There’s a fluttering just beneath your ribcage that makes it difficult to breathe and your fingers ache in time with your thoughts. Whether these feelings are new or they’ve always been there, you don’t know and you don’t care—all that matters is that you’re aware of them now.
“Fuckin’ dammit!”
Again, the character falls to the ground as red tints the edge of the screen, fading to black before prompting him to try once more. His reaction has you smiling, watching him hit the button, not missing the opportunity to lament the 1% health that remained for her. As you open your mouth, ready to offer the same comment he offered you, he cuts you off.
“Don’t you fuckin’ say it.”
When you laugh, unable to contain your grin, needing to indulge in the humming beneath your skin, he can’t help but join, but release the breath he was holding. He goes through the process again—pulling up the gear menu, reevaluating what he has equipped, etc., etc.—while you watch, studying his profile as you accept this change, committing the image of him to memory.
“What the hell? Is there something on my face?”
“Hn?”
“You’ve been staring at me this whole time.” He keeps his attention forward, though you can tell he’s not reading the words before him, and you’re comforted by the knowledge that he does it to avoid making you uncomfortable.
A snicker escapes you the moment you make a decision and he glances your way. When your words get caught in your throat, he turns to better look at you, his concern making itself known. “Ah, sorry. I just… Um. Do you mind if I try something?”
His brows furrow and you think he might be holding his breath again because he’s gotta be aware you aren’t talking about the game. Tilting his head back like he does when he’s challenging someone, he asks, “What do you wanna try?”
Mouth going dry, you lick your lips, not missing the way his eyes linger on the movement. Steeling your resolve, you move forward, using his uncharacteristic stillness to pull yourself closer. The first position doesn’t feel quite right, so you keep moving until your knees are on either side of him and you’re hovering just over his lap.
A soft sound beside you has you pausing before you realize he’s set the controller on the couch to free his hands. Bringing them to your hips, he waits, leaving you both in a state of stasis, almost touching the other but not quite. You swallow thickly, wondering but for a moment whether he seeks to bring you closer or push you away, though something tells you it’s the former.
There’s wonder in his expression—wonder and mirth and hesitation—as he watches you, leaving you feeling like you’re the only thing that exists. His eyes flicker to your lips again as you wet them before leaning forward. Waiting with bated breath, you’re curious as to how this will change the trajectory of your friendship if at all. He lifts his chin slightly, almost like he’s trying to give you better access and you feel the corner of your lips twitch as you cup his face with both hands.
“Can I?”
Instead of answering you, he pushes forward, though that’s answer enough. Your lips brush together once, twice, little teases that make you want more. The kiss is hesitant, languid, treading unfamiliar ground with the person you’re most familiar. One of your hands moves, following the line of his neck until it rests on his shoulder as his hands finally land on your hips.
“Shit.” It comes out a little breathless as he presses his forehead against yours, fingers pressing into your sides before he opens his eyes.
Yeah, this feels easy, completely natural. The hunger you find yourself faced with isn’t desperate, pushing you until it’s sated, but something borderline patient and comfortable, if only because it knows it will soon be quelled. If only because it’s existed this whole time and has been quelled time and again. All the same, your face burns and your skin tingles where you two touch, the mark of something new.
“Was that what you wanted to try?”
“Something like that, yeah.”
“And? Satisfied?” His voice is a little shaky and you wonder what he’s thinking, whether he'll end up rejecting you.
“Mm. I’m not sure.”
“In that case, can I try something?” he asks, almost conspiratorially, lips curling and eyes shining in a way that eases your anxieties.
Your lips curl into a smile and his next breath comes a little easier. “Go for it.”
One of his hands slides to your lower back, pulling you closer, while the other moves to the back of your neck, guiding you until your lips meet his again. Smiling into the kiss, you swear it feels like a promise you’re more than happy to keep.
Tumblr media
Daiya no Ace Masterlist
Tumblr media
A/N: I couldn't shake this thought. It partially stemmed from wondering how Kuramochi would fare in some of the games I've been playing. Special thanks to @tyga-lily for fueling my Kuramochi thoughts.
103 notes · View notes
pumcafe · 2 days
Text
Jealous
Content Contains: NSFW, fem reader, first person, college au, friends turned to lovers, Yoichi is a playboy, but he gets jealous, you get jealous too, unrequited love??, creampie, some possessiveness, i don’t proofread
Word Count: 6.8k (do I ever shut up!!!!!) 
“Ichi,” I tapped the zoned out man’s forehead. 
No response.
”Yōichi!” I whisper-yelled before backhanding his forehead a little harder this time. 
His eyes snapped to me, refocusing. “You want me to kill you for sure,” he glared. 
Huffing, I crossed my arms. “You invited me out to study together, why are you upset that I don’t wanna waste my time while you do nothing?” I sighed before closing my laptop, leaning forward to rest my head on the table. “You literally have nothing written down, and every time I ask a question, you’re unfocused.”
”It’s boring,” Yōichi simply shrugged before leaning back in the library chair, resting his hands on the back of his neck. His unbothered attitude annoyed the hell out of me. 
“Then why were you so insistent on coming here? I could’ve finished all of my work at home in half of the time,” I softly groaned. Yōichi’s gaze was slowly unfocusing again, but this time I followed his eyes. 
He was looking at the sole girl sitting behind the library’s service desk. 
I rolled my eyes before sitting back up to put my things into my bag. Yōichi didn’t come back to earth until I was sliding my chair back under the table. 
“Huh? Where’re ya going?” I rolled my eyes once again in annoyance, checking around the table to make sure I didn’t forget anything. He couldn’t be serious.
“I didn’t come here to waste my time while you ogle a girl. I’m going back home to finish my work,” my tone was flat. I ignored his rushed movements behind me as I made my way to the doors. 
I was nothing but a few steps in front of the library doors before Yōchi caught up to me. Internally I was once again amazed at his incredible speed, externally though, I was ignoring him. 
He walked beside me. “I-I wasn’t ogling her,” he began to protest, “just…” I didn’t bother looking at him, he was going to continue whether I indicated that I was listening or not. “I talked to her a couple of days ago and she’s so nice dude,” dude, she’d never get called dude. “I’m trying to get a feel of her,” I quickly side eyed him, catching a glance of his smug smile.
He’d get her, he’d get her like he gets every girl he sets his sights on. The same gentleman-like act, the same bright toothy smile, and the same soft words that lure them all into his room while his dorm was empty. I’d never experience any of that. 
Not that I wanted to anyway. I mean, to be buttered up until you were pumped and dumped? To wait until he’s bored enough to comb through his roster he calls a contact list? It’s gotta be a loneliness I hoped to never experience, especially with someone as warm as Yōichi Kuramochi. 
I rolled my eyes once more and kept walking. “Then just ask her on a date,” I offered emptily. This is a routine at this point. 
“You think she’d say yes?” It was like we were following an unwritten script. He jogged a bit in front of me, turning around so we were face to face. 
“You’re gonna run into someone Ichi,” this was a tedious pattern I found myself in. “You know she’s gonna say yes.” There’s no way he didn’t know how I felt about all of this. 
His shoulders rose and dropped as he pretended to ponder, “You never know, she could have a boyfriend or something.” ‘As if that’s actually stopped them,’ if it was in my thoughts, it was probably Yoichi’s too.
”You wanna head back to my dorm? We’ll actually study this time, scout’s honor,” he raised three fingers and flashed me a toothy grin. 
I walked the familiar route to his dorm in silence, thinking about how I got in this predicament. Was it when I didn’t shut him down as he talked about his latest friends with benefits situation? Was it when he took my best friend back to his room when I brought her to meet him and his dorm mates? Maybe it began when I first sat two seats to the left of him in our History of Western Art course, our professor automatically pairing us up for almost every project. 
Has it really been almost a year since then?
Yoichi yawned loudly, stretching backwards. I glanced at the time in the lower corner of my laptop, 20:47. I let out a small yawn myself before closing my laptop, sliding the device into my backpack. “I should get going,” I spoke softly, not wanting to awaken Miyuki who was already fast asleep on the couch across from us. 
“Want me to walk with you?” Yōichi offered, his voice a bit louder than mine as he knew Kayzua wasn’t that easy to wake up. 
I shook my head no. It was only a two minute walk to my apartment complex, and I didn’t want my roommate asking Yōichi if he had any free time. 
“Bye Kaz,” I whispered before leaving, offering a silent nod to Yoichi before heading out. 
I realized there was no one in the apartment by the time I got home. I sighed in relief, happy to not have to recount my whole day. By the time I got into bed, it was only 23:20. It felt too early to go to bed, but the melatonin was starting to kick in and I didn’t feel like fighting it.
I felt my phone buzz before I was completely engulfed by sleep. 
The sound of soft trumpets accompanied by a piano pulled me into consciousness. I clicked the off button and rubbed my face. My fingers moved to unlock my phone before my eyes even fully opened. I was greeted with three messages from Yōichi after pulling down my notifications, all sent while I was sleeping. 
You left your pencil case.
Five minutes after; You like Kazuya?
Two minutes; Let’s walk to the library after your last class.
I rolled my eyes at the last text, my finger hovering over the letter n, hesitant. Where do you wanna meet?
The response was almost immediate, I’ll wait outside of your class. My heart rate briefly increased before I threw my phone down onto my bed. 
“Hey,” Yōichi was waiting for me right by the class door, sitting on one of the hall’s benches. 
I nodded in his direction, making my way over to him, “Hey.”
Yoichi slid his backpack to the front of his body before he began digging through it, presenting my pencil case after a few seconds. “Here ya go, you left it on the floor.” 
“Thanks,” I took it from him. Our fingertips brushed together and I had to use all my restraint to not just snatch my hand back. “I was exhausted last night, I barely remember falling asleep,” I began the conversation. “Not as tired as Kaz though, did he sleep all night?” I laughed lightly at the image of a drooling Kazuya splayed over the couch hours before it was even midnight. 
“Mhm, like a baby,” Yōichi’s voice didn’t carry as much brightness as his face did. His response was also uncharacteristically short.
���Practice must’ve been tough on him. Are you gonna join them today?” He missed out on yesterday for Ms. Librarian, I’m sure there would be hell to pay when he couldn’t produce a good enough excuse to the coach for skipping. 
He held the door open and I muttered a quick thanks before his response, “Yeah, it doesn’t start until 3 though so we got a couple of hours.” 
We entered the library and sat in the same spot as yesterday, I fought to keep my mood from plummeting into Hell. “I don’t have a lot of studying that I haven’t already done,” I offered in an attempt to hint that I didn’t want to be here long, “finals week is almost over.” 
He nodded as if he understood, but his eyes showed that he wasn’t even focused on the present, just the future. I sighed, almost feeling sorry for the poor girl, but more so for feeling sorry for myself for even feeling a hint of jealousy over the situation. 
“When are you gonna ask her out?” I broke after the first few minutes of complete silence. I couldn’t keep rereading the same 3 lines in my study guide, pretending that the sheepish act he put up when getting caught by the part timer for staring wasn’t distracting.  
“Dunno yet,” he shrugged, his eyes flicking back to his empty notebook. If it wasn’t for the later study sessions, I’d be in awe of how he wasn’t completely failing. 
“Hopefully soon,” I retorted. My stomach couldn’t stomach these shy boy acts for too long. 
My phone quietly buzzed on the table. Flipping it over, I turned off the alarm. “2:15 Yōichi, you gotta head out,” my voice carried a weariness as I fell from the trance of studying. My hands moved to put my things in my bed.
Yōichi yawned, stretching out in the chair. My eyes flickered over just in time to catch his shirt riding up, exposing the waistband of his boxers and the lower quarter of his abs. I caught myself before I could show my disappointment about the freshly shaved happy trail.
After slinging my backpack over my shoulder, I headed for the door. When I went to push the door open, my ears caught the sound of Yōichi’s voice followed by a high pitched laugh. I didn’t look back on my way to the baseball field.
My mind was full of nothing as my legs pulled me up the baseball field’s bleachers. I picked the first row, one closest to but right not above the dugout. 
My eyes roamed the field before I caught Kazuya’s eyes. He pulled up his catcher’s helmet and flashed me a grin while waving. I waved back before both of our attention was snatched by the sound of shouting; the reason why I chose the spot within earshot of the dugout.
Yōichi was sheepishly rubbing the back of his neck as the coach continued to chew him out. Me and Kazuya caught each other’s glances as we tried to hold back smiles and laughter, nearly failing because of the eye contact. 
When the yelling was finally over, I watched as Yōichi put his stuff down and joined the rest for practice. He waved over at me after Kazuya pointed me out, and I gave a small wave back. I felt my stomach flip at the happy mood he was in.
Practice was over and the sun was nearly set. I stared into the purple hues of the mixed sky while waiting outside of the locker room. Kazuya came out first. 
“He’s texting someone so he’ll be a minute,” he pointed back towards the door with his thumb.
I shook my head and rolled my eyes with a smile, “We can just leave him then,” I said while hooking my arm with his, “I’m starved.” 
Kazuya’s face broke into a larger smile, “That easy to give up on him huh?” As if his stride wasn’t taking the lead on the way back to his dorm. 
It was nearly an hour before Yōichi entered the dorm room, catching me and Kazuya arguing over the morality of finding the villain of the show we were currently engulfed in, attractive. 
“Don’t raise your voice with food in your mouth,” I retorted, the smartass attitude dripping from my words.
”Don’t start an argument with food in your mouth,” he mocked me. We glared at each other while chewing quickly, him nearly choking his food down so he could speak first, coughing harshly.
”And that’s what your ass gets,” I laughed at his misfortune. He grabbed my glass of water and chugged it down. “Kazuya Miyuki!” I hit him on the shoulder.
He pulled my now almost empty glass from his lips before shaking it, “Mine was empty,” he huffed out with a shit-eating grin. 
“Asshole,” I snarled.
”Isn’t that your type?” His eyes flickered to the screen, it was paused on the antagonist. He had done so after my comment about the guy being “so fine”. 
We both jumped at the sound of something being dropped onto the couch behind us. Our heads both turned to find Yōichi sitting on the couch, staring at us with one eyebrow raised. 
“He started it,” I muttered while turning back to my food.
”Like hell I did,” he murmured, gently shoving me with his elbow. 
“You guys didn’t even ask what I wanted!” Yoichi whined from behind us. Kazuya and I glanced at each other through the corner of our eyes.
Kazuya spoke up first, “Figured you’d be a while,” he spoke apathetically while shrugging.
”Thought you’d be on a date,” I copied his tone and actions. Kazuya had already unpaused the screen, eyes gesturing between me and the remote as if he was suggesting we turn up the volume. I smiled and barely nodded, not wanting my actions to be detected by Yōichi. 
Yōichi’s order came about 25 minutes later. After he had unbagged his takeout, he wedged himself between Kazuya and I, who were long done with eating. His phone buzzed on the couch almost incessantly. I finally turned after the 14th pinging noise, his phone was turned over, hiding the screen. 
“Are you gonna answer that?” I questioned, annoyed. 
“Answer what?” Yōichi said flatly while watching the TV.
Kazuya and I blinked at each other. “You’re hard of hearing now?” Kazuya sounded just as annoyed. 
Yōichi groaned before grabbing his phone. Click, he unlocked it before he started to quickly type. My eyes wandered over to the screen, definitely not wanting to look but the strength of curiosity pulling me in.
Library Girl was the contact name, so he got her number. The text thread was long, as if they had been talking for days. 
I got practice tomorrow so it would be late if we meet up :), I forced my eyes away from the screen, my stomach threatening that the unpleasant feeling would only grow if I didn’t. 
The thought of him inviting her to watch practice made a flicker of jealousy pang through my chest. ‘I don’t care, I don’t care, I don’t care, I don’t care,’ if I said it enough it would come true, right?
”Wanna continue the marathon in my room?” Kazuya’s voice brought a well-welcomed break in my thoughts.
He probably just wanted to offer Yōichi some more privacy, but I didn’t care. The increased space between me and whatever he was typing on his phone was an offer I wouldn’t pass. I took Kazuya’s hand before he led me to his room. I glanced outside the door as it closed to find Yōichi’s eyes staring at us.
I don’t remember when I fell asleep, but my alarm rang almost silently, easing me out of my sleep. 
My limbs stretched across Kazuya’s floor before my arms pushed my body up. My hands pressed on my lower back as more stretches forced my body up. I turned to see Kazuya still sleeping, a puddle of drool forming on his pillow. I whispered a soft goodbye before exiting his room.
I was surprised to find Yōichi sleeping on the couch, his arm hanging off and his hand open. My eyes followed down to find his phone on the floor, most likely dead. I shook my head at the sight before making my way out of the room, avoiding all of the floor’s weak spots.
The day felt much lighter with the decrease of classes, each final throughout the week serving as a hellish goodbye. This was my last one.
I let out a loud exhale as I pushed through the doors of the classroom, wanting to cry in relief and frustration. That exam was hard as hell but I was happy to have it finally done with. The urge to break out in a dance because all of my classes were finally over filled my body. 
“So did you two fuck?” The obscene words made my head snap around to find Yōichi, his eyes were low and he had a slight scowl as his figure leaned back on the bench.  
I ran up to him, bewilderment plastered all over my face. “What did you just say Ichi?” I asked, my voice low. Maybe I just heard him insanely wrong. 
”Did you and Kaz, fuck?” My cheeks warmed at the absurd question. I had been in Kazuya’s room plenty of times without the supervision of Yōichi, where was this coming from. He now stood up, looking down at me, his jaw was pulled taut as he ground his teeth back. 
“I don’t have to answer that,” I felt tears brimming my eyes but I just scoffed. The accusation made me feel gross, especially when he was accusing me of something like that in public, not a care in the world if his voice was heard. My legs carried me quickly out of the lecture hall, but not fast enough, Yōichi quickly caught up.
”I invited that girl to practice today,” he said carelessly. I wanted to punch him. 
“Oh nice,” I tried to keep the sarcasm low, but if he caught it, then so what? I was growing tired of these dickventures of his. 
The air was thick as we made our way to the baseball field. My face finally broke when I saw Kazuya, running up to give my savior a hug. His embrace was warm, unlike the air created by the earlier confrontation. 
“Hey,” he spoke over my shoulder before I pulled away a little. I looked back to see Yōichi give him a nod before heading into the locker room. Kazuya looked at me puzzled and I just shook my head.
I picked the same spot as the day before. It was only a couple minutes before I heard the bleachers beside me creak. I snapped my head to the side, my eyes landed on a girl with dark brown hair falling to her chest. She flashed me a  white smile before mouthing something. I put up a finger before taking out my earbuds, “I’m so sorry, can you repeat that?” 
My mind blocked out her name. It would be pointless to learn it. I knew who she was anyway, I knew why she was here, I knew that eventually she’d be gone too. I couldn’t help but feel a bit of sadness for everyone who falls for Yōichi, whether they know what they’re getting into or not, it’s a sad cycle. 
We looked over at the field to see Yōichi pointing towards us while talking to Kazuya. Both of them waved and we returned it. She giggled when Yōichi saluted and did a military-esque turn back to his spot at the plate, “He’s so funny!”
I swallowed down any animosity that built in the pit of my chest and continued conversing.
Yōichi was much faster to get out of the locker room this time, and Kazuya and I trailed behind the pair. We rolled our eyes each time she punched his arm lightly at a joke he made, or shared glances whenever they would “accidentally” brush against each other while walking. 
Yōichi exchanged a well known glance with Kazuya before Kazuya began to spill some nonsense about needing to stop at the mall for some new shoes. Yōichi nodded along with a smile on his face until Kazuya locked arms with me, “Not to mention we had scheduled dinner at this new local restaurant and we absolutely cannot miss that, right?” Kazuya beamed at me, not noticing the slight falter in Yōichi’s expression.
I pretended not to notice as well. I pretended not to notice how his gaze wandered when his date’s eyes closed, I pretended not to notice how a little bit of his boredom with her stories slipped out occasionally, I pretended not to notice the hard looks he would give me and Kazuya if we joked a little too loud behind him. 
I simply nodded my head, “Yeah, it was hard to get,” I squeezed his arm. 
We left without much more words. 
I spent the evening ignoring the day’s earlier events. Every so often I would get a flash of Yōichi’s expression as he accused me of having sex with Kazuya, but it would leave at the same speed when Kazuya would speak up.
We got takeout again, and the slip of “God they knew what they were doing,” ignited another argument about morality. It was while I was doing dishes that Kazuya got a text.
”He says she’s gone now,” I could hear the smirk in his voice, “and there’s the thumbs up.” He got laid. I forced the sick feeling down as I finished rinsing the dish in my hand, promising to finish them in the morning. 
A yawn escaped my lips as I picked up my own phone, “Damn, it’s late. Did he say he was walking her?” I stared at the 2:03 displayed on my phone. When had we left? Around 7? The feeling in my stomach threatened to grow.
”He said he already did and that he was back in the dorm.” Kazuya pushed himself up on his knees before groggily pushing to his feet. “I better head back.” We exchanged goodbyes, and as soon as I locked the door back, I rushed to my room.
When I woke up the next morning, my eyes felt dry and I could practically feel the redness irritating my skin. I rolled over to bury my face in the pillow, ignoring the next wave of tears that threatened to pour out. 
Buzz.
I lazily pulled my phone out from under my pillow. I squinted, blinking away the water to get a clear glance at the notifications. 
You didn’t answer my question earlier. This was sent during my crying episode, when I had my phone on DnD.
Are you ignoring me?
Kazuya is home. He looks happy. Did he get some?
Should I ask him?
Stop ignoring my texts dude. 
I’ll just come over to ask tomorrow. This was the last message he sent before it hit 4 AM.
Are you up? Started a new thread at 9:07 AM. God, did he even sleep?
Are you really not gonna answer me? 
It’s a simple question, I don’t know why you’re trying to hide it from me. We tell each other everything, right?
Kaz is still asleep so I can’t ask him yet. He’ll probably be asleep all day since we don’t have practice. I don’t wanna wake him just for this. So you’ll bug me incessantly about it?
I’m coming over. The last text was the one I just felt a couple of seconds ago. 
My eyes widened as I bolted upright. If it normally takes me two minutes to walk here, Yōichi takes less than a minute. I scrambled around my bed before heading to my bathroom. My eyes were red, it definitely looked like I had been crying. The introduction of cold water so early in the morning caused me to gasp. 
Before I could even dry my face, my phone started ringing. A close up picture of Yōichi’s face filled my screen as my phone vibrated on the sink. There was a knock at the door before my hand could even reach for my phone. I rushed outside of the bathroom and towards the door, sliding to accept the call despite the door opening to reveal the person on the other side of the phone. 
“Good morning,” he said dryly before hanging up the phone. I moved to the side as he entered, kicking off his shoes that landed with a thud. 
“Keep your voice down,” I hissed, “she’s still asleep.” I didn’t want to wake my roommate out of respect for our shared space, and I didn’t want to see the sight between her and Yōichi. “Here, in my room.” I grabbed his hand to lead him. 
Once in, he snatched it away. I sighed before closing the door, preparing for the accusation for a second day. 
It caught me off guard when Yōichi grabbed my wrist, and pulled me closer to him, our foreheads almost touching. The grasp wasn’t tight, but the shock of the action had me rigid. 
“I-Ichi,” my voice was barely a whisper as I looked back into his eyes. I studied his face quickly, noticing he had eyebags  and his lip was slightly curled up.
”Did. You. Have. Sex. With. Kazuya.” 
I felt my chest tighten with dread, “Is it really that big of a deal if I di-“
His grip wavered for a second before he righted himself, “So you did,” his jaw clenched. 
My head shook from side to side quickly, “No, oh my fucking god, I did not fuck Kaz. Never have, never will. Can you fucking stop? What’s your issue dude? Where is this even coming from?” I snatched my hand from his grasp, my stance growing more defiant in frustration. 
Yōichi’s face immediately softened once he took in my words. “You really didn’t?” His voice was much softer too, I felt one of his fingers brush against my hand but I didn’t move. 
“No,” I sternly stated. 
He let out a big sigh before rubbing his forehead. “I just. I don’t know,” he started explaining, “I just saw the way Kazuya was looking at you the other day and then you went to his room… I didn’t know what to think. I sat up almost all night wondering what you two could be doing that couldn’t be done around me. That’s when that popped up. It was stupid, I know.” He took a break in his rambling to look at me. 
I didn’t realize I was crying until his thumb brushed against my cheek, the skin feeling wet. 
“I’m sorry,” he sheepishly uttered. “I was wrong for accusing you of that… even more so for how I reacted.” 
I turned my head away from him, unable to meet his gaze. I wanted to forgive him immediately, I couldn’t stand the sight of him looking at me with begging eyes. The words to ask for a proper explanation for this whole debacle were pushed back by the thought that if I said anything, I wouldn’t hesitate to break down. 
So we stood there in silence. It wasn’t until his phone buzzed did we move. Both of our eyes flashed to his pocket before he pulled it out. I wanted to scream, shout at him to leave. I watched in cold silence as he responded to the message with quick fingers before sighing. 
“Did you feel sick?” I finally spoke up. 
“What?”
“Did you feel like you were gonna throw up when you imagined me and Kaz?” My voice was low, I still refused to meet his gaze.
He was silent for a moment. “Yeah,” he finally admitted.
I felt my heart thump against my ribs. “Did it make you feel like your chest was going to explode when you saw us after, the thought of us sleeping together stuck in your mind?” My eyes slowly moved to meet his. 
More silence. “Yes…” I could tell that he was wondering what the purpose behind my line of questioning was. 
“What did it feel like when you thought Kaz and I had dinner yesterday, probably sleeping together for a second time while you railed some other girl?”
”Fucking horrible,” he blurted out, tears were finally forming in the corners of his eyes.
I felt breathless, “So you finally get it.” 
He looked at me confused, “What?”
”You finally fucking understand what it’s like to sit back and watch someone you care about fuck someone else.” The admittance left me feeling embarrassed, but I didn’t waver. ”I mean, night after goddamn night I had to watch you seduce some girl and bring her into your room. The team manager, the TA, the my fucking best friend, and now the girl from the library. Month after month I just sit back and watch as you built some list. I felt that same sick feeling every single time. Every day I’d feel that burning pit of jealousy grow, knowing your attention would never be on me in the same way. No, not in the same way, I want something different. I wanted you to care for me in the same way I do for you; I wanted so desperately for you to drop everyone else for me.” My chest rose and fell quickly. I couldn’t think of the proper words to convey how I wanted him to want me. 
Yōichi’s eyes were wide at my sudden confession. 
Silence fell again. Painful silence as we stared at each other. I wanted to kiss him, to hit his chest and yell at him to leave, to kiss from his lips to his neck, I wanted to hand his shoes to him and hit the door on his back. 
Yōichi took a step closer. It took everything inside me not to move, to stay neutral. His hand slid under my jaw and up to cup my cheek. I watched as his eyes traveled down before landing on my lips, quickly flickering back up to meet my eyes once again. Was that a signal for a kiss? 
His head moved towards mine, stopping right before our lips touched. My breath hitched in anticipation, an ache began to form in the pit of my stomach. 
“Please,” I softly whined, the embarrassment settling in mere milliseconds after the plea left my lips. My face grew hot. 
Yōichi’s lips quickly pressed against mine, the light kiss only lasting a few moments before he pulled away and flicked his eyes to mine; he was asking for permission to continue. I couldn’t form words, I only nodded my head yes. 
His lips fluttered soft kisses, increasing my yearning each time he lingered for just a few seconds longer in comparison to the previous one. I tangled my hands into his sweatshirt, pulling him towards me in the earnest attempt to get him to keep his lips on me.
He pulled away once again, earning a persistent whine from me. “Is this what you want?” The tone he held made me want to pounce on him. ”With your words,” his hand was on my chin as he was looking in my eyes. 
I shook under his touch, his control was intoxicating, “Yes Ichi, yes please.”
He let out a satisfied hum.
My eyelids fluttered shut as his lips connected with mine once more. The delicate kisses slowly grew more intense, his tongue gently pressing between my lips. I shuddered at the sensation of his tongue sliding over mine, toying with it as he rolled his tongue around my mouth. The haze in my brain continued to grow with each movement he made, the need between my legs growing at the same pace.
I formed strained fists around the fabric as one of his hands slid across the back of my neck, making its way into my hair. He pulled ever so slightly. My chest rose and fell quickly while my body began to tremble at the contact. I’ve craved this moment for so long, jealousy long replaced by yearning. 
His lips pressed against my neck, they were light and soft. My jaw clenched tightly as I fought off any embarrassing noises. ‘How sensitive would I seem to break for a few neck kisses?’ The thought kept me from coming completely undone under his touch. 
In an effort to distract myself, I focused on his other hand, tracing the line of my spine before landing on the small of my back. His fingers played with the waistband of my night shorts, pulling them slightly away from my skin before letting go, retreating back over the fabric. 
His lips came back to mine, the kiss was now becoming sloppier, tongues pushing against each other as I tried to keep his from leaving my mouth. I could feel the spit beginning to dribble down my chin. 
His fingers were now prodding into my waistband, going back and forth under the elastic, not passing the point of my underwear. The contact between my bear back and his light fingers threatened to pull every string holding me standing. 
My own fingers began to travel in desperation for him. I hooked both index fingers in the waist of his sweatpants. They paused for a second, I was nervous; not nearly as experienced as Yōichi. The mentioned male’s fingers now reaching over my ass and rubbing my clothed cunt was enough to get over that thought.
The corners of Yōichi’s mouth curved and I knew I had lost, I couldn’t stop the sounds that broke from lips, especially not when they were forced open by his tongue. Fingertips barely brushing over my clit was nearly enough to make my knees buckle, but I tensed, trying to stay as still as possible. He was a tease, he knew how to get someone hooked and needy for more. 
I was palming him over his sweats now, my hand moving slowly over his hardening cock. Every increased inch left me in awe, my imagination running with images of what it could possibly look like. For almost all of the tropes we filled, I had never walked in on him naked. I had only heard second hand accounts from my friend of what it was like, how big it was, and what it looked like. Another hitch.
My brain switched from the satisfaction I got from feeling him push into my hand, his own moans starting to mix with mine, and the satisfaction of his fingers now pressing more energetically on my clit. My legs were faltering now, my body leaning more and more onto Yoichi as my panties grew increasingly slick. 
I cursed him for his rigid stature, how he mildly kept his composure under my touch unlike me, who was coming undone with every aching move of his fingers. I wanted to beg him to push his fingers inside me, to satisfy the longing. 
When Yōichi finally pulled out of the kiss, I was huffing, my body slumped over onto his. I probably looked so pathetic; spit running down my chin onto my neck, my hands needily pulling at his sweats. My face felt flushed as he chuckled down at me. 
“I’ve waited so fucking long for this,” the admittance caused my eyes to widen. His hand the back of my neck and moved to grab my chin, his thumb gently ran over my wet lips. “From the day I laid eyes on you, I just wanted to press you against the nearest wall and make you mine,” his voice was low and his breathing heavy, “I tried every night to get you out of my head, had so many girls beating at my chest because your name slipped. I was so frustrated every time it wasn’t you.” My chest thumped so hard I was scared he could hear it. 
His fingers were tracing over my lips now, rubbing my slick against my pussy. I whimpered as his thumb pushed into my mouth, barely making contact with my tongue. His hand fidgeted in my clothes, pulling at the crotch of my panties. 
I noticed, however slight it was, his desperate pants, the way his hand still pushed into my stilled hand, the light tint on his cheeks. The corners of my mouth twitched upwards as I sucked on his thumb, earning a low groan from the man. 
“I can’t take it anymore, I really can’t,” he was almost whining. He pushed down my pants and panties in one go, I lazily kicked them across the floor. My thighs felt sticky. 
I ached as both of his hands pulled away from me before he kicked off his own pants, a groan leaving his mouth as his cock sprung free from his boxers. He laughed at my soft gasp before rubbing the hand he had used to touch my pussy with earlier across the tip. 
The trance caused by the slow swirling of his fingers was broken when he wrapped the other hand around me before making his way backwards to my bed. We turned, and he gently nudged me onto the bed. I laid on my back, suddenly feeling extremely shy. My thighs pressed together tightly. 
He pushed my glued legs up with one hand, I drew in a shocked breath as he began rubbing my now exposed pussy. “I-Ichi?” 
He hummed, “Hm? Feeling shy now?” He chuckled before leaning forward. The sensation of his warm tongue gliding from my slit to my clit, pushing apart my lips, caused my back to arch. 
I began to pant as he repeatedly lapped at me, mind going numb at the unrelenting swirling and prodding of his tongue. “Ichi, Ichi I’m gonna,” it couldn’t have been that long since he started, but I already felt my body growing warmer with each movement of his tongue. One of his free fingers started to poke at my entrance. I whimpered as he slid it in, his moan vibrating against my clit. I felt dizzy with his finger delving in and out of me.    
“Cum for me then, give it all to me please,” oh my god I couldn’t think. Without warning, my body tensed as I bucked my hips, reaching my orgasm. He moaned into my lips, my body twitching with every flick from the tip of his tongue. “Good girl, mmph, so good.” 
Yōichi finally sat my legs back down, they were practically jelly under his touch as he spread my thighs apart. The tip of his dick pressed against my entrance before he slid it up, running the length of his cock between my lips. I offered a low moan, still breathless. He ran it up and down a handful of times, I could feel it twitch when he would prod it against my hole. 
I felt his warm breath against my neck. “I’m gonna put it in now, I need to,” he exhaled. The tip began to slide in; my hands gripped onto his shirt so hard that if my mind weren’t drunk on the thought of his dick, I probably would’ve been concerned about it ripping.
I clamped tightly around every inch that pushed in before he finally bottomed out. He hissed softly, and I couldn’t tell which one of our chests were closing the gap. 
He stood still for a few seconds, hips jerking every so often as if he was having a hard time not moving. “I-I can’t,” he murmured into my ear before slowly pulling out. He only moved back enough for the tip to be the only part left in. His dawdling movements didn’t last long before his hips accelerated. 
The creaking of my bed and the sound of my headboard tapping against the wall mixed in with our moans. Yōichi leaned down for another kiss, his tongue much more aggressive in comparison to his earlier flirtatious pecks. His lips pressed against mine with need, my body trembled underneath his. His hips snapped against mine while he pushed my knees up. The small amount of my mind that was still sound allowed for me to be embarrassed as to how easily accessible I was for him in this position.
 “So good, so… so good,” he groaned into the kiss. I clenched down, the warmth slowly turning into nearly unbearable heat as my pelvis tensed. I couldn’t choke out the words to warn him about my incoming release. 
My back pushed my chest against his hard, my body aching as it twitched helplessly under his grasp. I choked out a cry as my mind went blank, the flame in my stomach finally encapsulating my body.
I went limp under him, his pounding becoming more erratic as his hips rushed faster. It was all I could do to moan into his neck with every overstimulating thrust. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,” he repeatedly muttered before one final thrust, burying himself to the hilt into me. 
He eased down on top of me, not completely putting his full weight. We stayed like that for what felt like hours until he caught his breath and rolled over beside me. 
He pulled me closer to him, tracing a finger over my hip before planting a kiss against my sweaty temple. I could feel the smile against my skin, but I was too lazy to look up. 
“So…” he began, “about a date…” 
My face became flushed again, “D-don’t talk about something sweet like that while..”
”While my cum is leaking out of you?” he shamelessly continued. I scoffed, “Alright alright, we’ll talk about it in the bath.” I hit his chest and he just laughed.
My eyes snapped wide open as I heard the slam of my roommate’s bedroom door. 
2 notes · View notes
briology · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
spending their break with you: w/ kuramochi, miyuki, tets, tanba genre: fluff pairing: x black! fem reader CW: none! note: happy holidays !!!
Tumblr media
YOICHI KURAMOCHI
the most excited to spend it with you.
has stuff planned out for the two of you to do
you guys went out to his favorite restaurant (the food was delicious)
he brought you back to his house to see his mother and she had cookies that needed to be decorated
it was going good till this man started to eat the cookies
you and his mother scolded him for that
Yall ended up cuddling by the fireplace while watching a Christmas movie
KAZUYA MIYUKI
he may not show it a lot, but he really loves to spend time with you over the holidays
he worked so hard, so you being the fantastic gf you are, booked yall a nice hotel to spend Christmas together
yall get there and it has the best scenery from the floor that you both were on.
on Christmas morning, yall exchanged gifts
you got him cleats, a chain, and some new gloves with his name on it
and as for his gifts to you, he got you gift cards to your favorite restaurant and store, a necklace with his name on it, and a beautiful promise ring
you both decided to order some room service food
miyuki was so lucky to have you in his life
TETSUYA YUKI
you already know how he coming
this man is making Christmas dinner with his momma, baking some desserts, he did it all with you.
he is the type to be making sure that everything is prepared, making sure everything is in order.
he'll be stressing like this is y'all first Christmas together.
when it comes to gift exchange, he has the straghtest face but on the inside, he is nervous you wouldn't like it.
but ofc, you loved them because they were from him
his mother took pics of you guys opening gifts and they were just, so cute. (even tets was smiling)
KOICHIRO TANBA
ahhh our sweet giant
this time, its about New Year's
is nervous to because of the possibilities of him messing up
or the kiss being bad
brushed teeth, check. mouth spray just in case, yes. chapstick, got it in his pocket.
once it came down to the countdown, he gets ready for the kiss
applies his chapstick before you could look
"3, 2, 1, HAPPY NEW YEAR"
instead of him grabbing you, you grabbed him and kissed him like you were not gonna let him go
once you pulled away, he was blushing like a MF
"you tatsed sweet, you should wear that chapstick often" you said while smirking. poor guy was stunned and didn't know what to say
Tumblr media
college kicked my ass, but hey, i'm here :) (and for real this time) <3
37 notes · View notes
kuleo26 · 2 years
Text
soulmate au's daiya characters would fit into pt. 1
including: sawamura eijun, miyuki kazuya, kuramochi youichi
part 2 | part 3 | part 4
sawamura eijun au: soulmates share the same pain
you were always constantly in pain
painful joints, sore muscles
you wondered if your soulmate was in a gang or something
maybe he was a masochist
it would be understandable if he was an athlete because it would explain the sore muscles
but the unnatural joint pains?
you see, there was a very easy and simple explanation
kuramochi freaking youichi
you had to return batting gloves to room 5 because sawamura had forgotten it in the batting cage
all of a sudden you experience the common joint pains you've been feeling for the past few months
you knock and open the door to see sawamura bending in an unnatural position
courtesy of kuramochi
"AAA IT WAS YOU!"
the boys are startled
"do you not think about what pain your soulmate is in??"
"i-i you-"
"yes, i'm your soulmate. now tell your stupid senpai to stop because I'M IN PAIN!"
with that you find your soulmate
and find yourself a personal punching bag (kuramochi) for all the times he put you in pain
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
miyuki kazuya au: soulmates can hear the song the other is listening to
you wanted to kill your soulmate
whoever they were, they were such a little shit
they always played the same songs over and over again
just to piss you off
how did you know?
it was always annoying songs
and after playing it for a few times, he would turn it louder
after you found out it was miyuki?
it got worse
because now he knew the songs you hated
and would play them at the most inconvenient moments
but don't worry, you'd get your revenge
because nothing like going up to bat in the middle of the game
and then hearing the 'little einsteins' theme song
what a match built in heaven
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
kuramochi youichi au: soulmates share the same special talent
it was the middle of a sports festival
because seido is a baseball school
most of the games played were baseball related
like chasing someone around the bases
but it seemed like you had the absolute worst luck
because there was nothing like having to be chased around the bases by kuramochi
of all people
you just had to be randomly paired up with the fastest baseball player on the team
you were crying on the inside
but once the game started you were running for your life
you got a 3 second head start
and funny enough, he didn't seem to be able to catch up to you
you had kept the same distance throughout the entire sprint
because of that, your class won the festival
later on, you were approached by the baseball team
because they had figured out kuramochi was your soulmate
apparently a few days ago the team found out that he was really good at one of the skills you were kind of known for
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
100 notes · View notes
malaysiaskc · 2 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
⇢ [Kazuya.Miyuki x Reader x Youichi.Kuramochi]
Tumblr media
↳ being in a polyamorous relationship between miyuki and kuramochi is like three best friends in a relationship.
↳ at least, that’s how it started.
↳ miyuki and kuramochi were together when you came along.
↳ you were a good friend of theirs before you transitioned into something more.
↳ and you wouldn’t trade them for the world.
↳ after high school, miyuki went pro, and kuramochi ended up making art into a career.
↳ you weren’t sure what you wanted to do yet, but that’s okay because you’ll figure it out.
↳ even if you don’t, they’ll still support you.
↳ since no one’s schedule matched up with one another, you guys rarely ever go on dates.
↳ the closest thing that would be considered a date are trips to the grocery store when there’s no food in the house.
↳ miyuki feels like he’s going to get a migraine every time he takes you both.
↳ he already has a list of the things he needs that are within this months budget, so no kuramochi, you can’t have that crappy new flavor oreo just released.
↳ when miyuki turns to complain to you, you disappeared!
↳ where did you wander off to?
↳ they would walk up and down the aisle of the store just to find you in the back where they keep the fish and lobsters in those large tanks that are ready to be picked and cooked.
↳ you tried to convince miyuki to let you take home a lobster to free it from natural selection.
↳ and every time, he said, “hell no, this isn’t a pet store.”
↳ yeah, you would get upset, but it isn’t going to stop you from asking next time.
↳ kuramochi would make you push the shopping cart to avoid you wandering off, but it always backfires because you have a tendency to zone-out while pushing.
↳ which unfortunately led to you running over their ankles if they stop walking for a split second.
↳ so kuramochi had to keep at least one hand on the cart to catch it in time if you didn’t stop when they did.
↳ but miyuki has to keep an eye on kuramochi too because he likes to sneak food into the cart when he isn’t looking.
↳ at least he’s considerate to sneak food that everyone likes, but he still can’t have it.
↳ the assembly line would go: miyuki, who’s guiding the trio through the store, kuramochi, who’s right next to the cart, and then you, who’s pushing the cart.
↳ so far, this is the line that gives miyuki the minimal amount of headaches.
↳ at least until you all get home and want to cook dinner with him.
↳ he doesn’t need help in the kitchen, but you both insist on staying and helping out, so miyuki would give you both the task of occasionally stirring a pot or holding something.
↳ neither you nor kuramochi complained about it; at least miyuki let you step inside the kitchen when he was cooking.
↳ even though you guys don’t see each other too much, the kitchen is like a commonplace to catch up and recuperate.
↳ whether it is in the morning making a cup of coffee before you leave or at night when you are all cooking.
↳ there was one-time miyuki had kicked you and kuramochi out of the kitchen, and that was when you started a food fight with each other.
↳you were banned from entering for a whole week.
↳ another thing you guys like to do is watch re-runs of games that miyuki has been in.
↳ kuramochi would make popcorn while you were braiding miyuki’s hair as he sat on the floor.
↳ he was complaining about how the game went more than he was about you putting clips in his hair.
↳ and if you guys weren’t watching baseball, you were watching horror/thriller movies.
↳ well, it was mostly you watching it. 
↳ miyuki was critiquing the terrible acting and the not-so-scary serial killer so kuramochi keeps throwing popcorn at him to tell him to shut up.
↳ and sleeping was another thing.
↳ every night there was a rotation on who sleeps in the middle.
↳ it varies on what day someone had and if you had a bad day, get ready to sleep in the middle because you’re going to be catered and loved so much.
↳ though it could be suffocating if you don’t like being sandwiched between two bodies, but it never usually gets to that point because there was a sense of comfort being between your partners.
↳ out of the three of you kuramochi is the one to twist and turn in his sleep. 
↳ and it’s gotten so bad that you and miyuki made him sleep in the spare room on nights where he couldn’t stop moving. 
↳ the topic of love is still a touchy subject with miyuki, he genuinely cares for you both but he wouldn’t outwardly say it.
↳ he’s never done it, and he doesn’t think he’ll ever be ready to say it but miyuki does has vulnerable moments that he feels could be compared to love.
↳ like when he falls asleep on kuramochi’s shoulder on the bus when he feels exhausted or when he sees your eyes light up when you get an answer correct on your homework after hours of explaining a concept that you’d previously had a difficult time with.
↳ miyuki does feel a little left out when he’s gone for a while and sees that you a kuramochi are closer than ever.
↳ he doesn’t think he’ll ever tell you guys this. but he does make backhanded comments about how touchy-feely you both are with each other.
↳ which is how you found out.
↳ and like all healthy relationships, you both talked it out with him.
↳ miyuki definitely slept in the middle of the bed that night as you and kuramochi smothered him with affection until he complained about how clingy you both were. 
↳ but he never really felt that way anymore. 
↳ kuramochi, on the other hand, had to retire from baseball after a bad accident in high school.
↳ you could still remember the countless nights he cried, hoping to return.
↳ but it was futile; even after months of physical therapy, there was a looming threat that if kuramochi ever pushed himself too far, he could risk his chances of walking ever again.
↳ he didn’t know what to do for a while and fell into a funk.
↳ kuramochi ended up revisiting an older hobby that he didn’t give too much thought about and decided to make a career out of it. 
↳ he was a good artist, varying from realism to watercolor. 
↳ it wasn’t until miyuki mentioned that he could be a tattoo artist that he really took it into consideration.
↳“only if you’re good though. no one wants to go to a shitty artist.” miyuki grinned.
↳ “don’t be like that; he’ll do fine.” You said.
↳ and to his credit get got an opportunity to shadow an actual tattoo artist that teaches him how to use a tattoo machine.
↳ he asked if you guys wanted to volunteer to be his first clients, and you both politely declined.
↳ you love him but maybe until he gets better.
↳ even though you were still figuring things out, you tried to find hobbies that could resonate with you, since you were trying to look for things you liked and wanted to do.
↳ and what better way than to drag your partners into doing things with you other than this.
↳ if Kuramochi was off tending to the shop, then you would take miyuki out to a new restaurant that opened up.
↳ and if miyuki was at practice, you would do a type of arts and craft project with kuramochi.
↳ for school, there would be times where you couldn’t grasp a subject no matter how hard you studied, and would lead to a break down.
↳ your partners would take you out of the the house to try to de-stress you.
↳ and 9 times out of 10 it does work, you were still stressed out but you wouldn’t feel like crying anymore.
↳ they wouldn’t force you to talk if you didn’t want to but they’re always there if you need someone to lean on.
↳ the types of kisses miyuki would give are pecks on the cheek and occasionally on the lips if he’s feeling cunning.
↳ and the types of kisses kuramochi would give are kisses mainly on the lips that tend to linger. and if he’s happy, he’ll kiss the nape of yours and miyuki’s neck.
↳ when miyuki had a home game, it was almost tradition for you and kuramochi to attend them.
↳ and regardless of the outcome of the game, you all celebrate with some late night ramen near your home.
↳ it was a small ramen shop where the owner recognized you three and your orders.
↳ hot soup after a game is how miyuki prefers to relax, even if he still has some grime left on him. 
↳ and if everyone has their own bowls, you all still share each other’s food. 
↳ one moment you’re eating off of miyuki plate, the next he’s eating off of kuramochi’s. and it would repeat until there was no food left to share. 
↳ like the kitchen, eating at this ramen shop was a place to catch-up on things or to talk about what will be happening in the future.
↳ but no one expected miyuki to drop, “let’s get married.” while shoveling a spoonful of tofu in his mouth.
↳ you and kuramochi fell silent before causing a huge commotion.
↳ “what do you mean, ‘let’s get married.’ are you crazy?” or “are you feeling okay?”
↳ the noise caused a couple heads to turn, so you eventually had to lower your voices.
↳ “why marriage all of the sudden.” you asked.
↳ “i don’t know, it just seemed like the next step.” miyuki shrugged.
↳ “don’t you think you missed a couple of steps? like meeting ___’s family? kuramochi replied.
↳ “why? it’s not like they like us, anyway”
↳ “what i think kuramochi is trying to say is that maybe this isn’t something that we should rush.” you said.
↳ “so you guys don’t want to get married.” 
↳ “it’s not that.” kuramochi groaned. “ ____ is still in school and i barely make anything working under my mentor. we do want to, but we’re not in the position to do so yet. so maybe ask us again in a couple more years, okay?”
↳ “hm…” miyuki hummed.
↳ “we’ll marry you soon, just not right now.”
↳ “alright alright, i get it. ”
↳ miyuki had a couple of teammates that are already married and started their own families. 
↳ he always hears stories about settling down with a family and how eye opening it can be. 
↳ it wasn’t like he was convinced about those sugarcoated stories, it was more like there was no point in waiting if it was going to happen eventually.
↳ even though miyuki was still considered new to pro-baseball, he couldn’t think of a future without you or kuramochi, so he proposed to get married now since he couldn’t see himself with anyone else. 
↳ but like kuramochi said, everyone is at different points of their lives where you all need to grow as individuals before you can make major decisions. 
↳ you’re all just starting a new chapter in your lives, so rushing into things now isn’t the right approach.
↳ if not now, then later. 
↳ so he’s willing to wait longer if it meant having you both with him in the future.
Tumblr media
112 notes · View notes
moririki · 2 years
Text
⤷ AT THE DUGOUT
Tumblr media
KISS LIST -> 04
you finally meet the people on your kiss list, all at once
Tumblr media
MORI'S THOUGHTS -> new way overdue chapter!!!! i will be gone again for several days!!! kiss kiss xoxo <3 enjoy
<- PREV
NEXT ->
Tumblr media
"Remind me why we're doing this again?" You trudged next to Oba, hands shoved into your pockets to combat the slightly chilly weather.
"So that I can go talk to Takako," your friend deadpanned, linking her arm through yours.
"And obviously that involves me, and you just had to do this when practice is starting for the baseball team?" you sighed, already resigning yourself to your fate.
"You know it!" Oba chirped, and you smiled to yourself at your friend's antics.
"I hate you."
"Aww, babe," Oba pretended to swoon, and you giggled as the two of you approached the dugout. It was better than succumbing to the erratic rhythm of your heartbeat, anyway.
It was an in and out job. Oba would talk to Takako, most likely about the party, and you would then join in for a few minutes before you and Oba left with no extra trouble. Then again, life had a knack for not turning out the way you envisioned it to.
"Miyuki-senpai!" An incredibly loud voice reached your ears, and you looked over to the field to see a boy with brown hair waving at the team's catcher while pointing in your direction."Some of your fanclub are here to see you!" Oh, no way. You were weighing up the pros and cons of throttling that first-year, but Oba had now struck up her conversation with Takako with your arm still firmly linked with hers. Your plans would have to wait.
You rolled your eyes as you saw Miyuki lift his head, a sly smile spreading across his face as he saw you. He wasn't close enough to properly make out his facial features, but knowing him, that's probably what he was doing right now. He raised his hand in a small wave, managing to make it irritating in his own signature way, and you responded with a less friendly gesture from your own hand. It didn't phase the catcher in the slightest, as he just laughed before continuing to warm up.
Never in a million years, you thought to yourself.
"I thought you weren't a fan of baseball, butterfingers." A teasing voice from behind you had you whipping around, seeing the amused face of none other than Kominato Ryosuke. Oba- ever the observant one- had let go of your arm by now, and with a knowing look sent your way from both her and Takako you found yourself being left alone with the pink-haired boy. The timing of everything almost made you laugh. Sure, you were to expect at least a little awkwardness when you appeared in a place where all people on your kiss list could be found at the same time, but it's not like you were advertising your intentions for the upcoming months to them.
"Oh, you know. I like to watch it sometimes." You smiled at Ryosuke, who snickered at your comment.
"Sure, kiddo." Your cheeks turned pink, and you gave your senior a glare.
"That's worse than butterfingers." Ryosuke only laughed, again, before raising a hand to ruffle your hair and make his way to the pitch, effectively leaving you a flushed mess.
"You know, you're quite ballsy for trying to kiss guys who are all on the same baseball team." You almost jumped as you heard Oba's voice from beside you. She hooked her arm through yours, guiding you back to the dorms. You glanced back at the pitch, eyes flitting between the other members of the team who made an appearance on your list.
There was Chris, sat on the bleachers with a serious expression on his face and a notebook open on his lap. Back on the field, you could see Kuramochi and Isashiki stood around the same loud first year from earlier. The latter was yelling at the first-year, and you could hear Kuramochi's distinct laugh above everyone else, the sound making you smile fondly. He really had changed since middle school.
Then your eyes focused on a third figure wearing his iconic thick-framed glasses, and you wrinkled your nose before turning away from the field one final time.
"It's not like they know that there's a piece of paper with all of their names on it."
"Just be careful, alright?" you nodded, feeling touched from your friend's concern.
"And don't forget, the party's this Saturday."
Tumblr media
take a look at the menu - ,, 🐻 ·˚ ༘ ꒱
57 notes · View notes
norimiya · 3 years
Text
Skincare Trend
based on these videos! hq vers.
characters: miyuki, jun, and kuramochi
Tumblr media
Miyuki Kazuya
Was not in favor of the idea at first, disagreed like it was his only job in life.
But once you say, “I guess I’ll do it with Eijun.” He’s snatching your wrist and pulling you to his dorm, making it very obvious.
Teases you if you’re flustered, eats his words once you push him into his chair or on his bed.
You don’t even let him choose a headband because you know he’d be stubborn and try to avoid it at all costs.
Once you start doing it, he finds it surprisingly relaxing, he’s letting out sighs and soft groans while you apply the products.
If you kiss his forehead when you put the eye mask under his eyes, he’s tilting his head up, a silent ask for one on the lips.
Once you’re finished, he’ll deny that he enjoyed it to no ends.
It becomes a regular thing for you two and he starts to do it to you too.
Isashiki Jun
Not entirely opposed to the idea...he does like his skin smooth… it’s just the other third years would tease him relentlessly.
But one look at your face he’s said yes before he could think.
He’d act confused about everything but knows exactly what you’re doing, don’t look at him like that, I know this man has near-perfect skin.
Likes the feeling of your fingers against his cheeks, he thinks it’s weird but you leave his skin tingling when you drag them across
Pretends to bite you whenever you come in close, yells loudly when he accidentally does
He’s on another planet when you massage cream into his skin, not even hiding his pleasure, zero shame.
Asks if you can do it again next week, and the week after that...and the week after that.
Kuramochi Yoichi
This man- this man wouldn’t say no, I just know it.
Look it has its benefits. You get to do what you want to him, he gets to sit back and have quality time with his s/o. Perfect.
Locks Eijun out of the dorm so he can wear a duck headband. He looks very cute in it.
Insists that you sit in his lap while you’re doing it, just so he can be closer to you- zero funny business.
He’s making direct eye contact with you the entire time (unless of course, his eyes need to be closed) and you have to try hard not to laugh or mess up
If you put a lip mask on him, he’d try to kiss you. Only gets a kiss on the nose, he’s content but he’ll get that kiss eventually
Since you have multiple ones, he’d try to put one on you, starts bursting with laughter, and nearly drops you from his lap
Concluded that he’d definitely want to do this with you again.
Bonus: Eijun walks in one time and asks if you can do it to him too.
210 notes · View notes
cyancherub · 2 years
Text
back from the dead: masterlist ii
Tumblr media
MAIN・M.LIST I・M.LIST III
Tumblr media
fics may contain nsfw + dark content. read all individual warnings.
Tumblr media
this masterlist contains works for the following:
demon slayer, chainsaw man, tokyo revengers, blue lock, kaiju no. 8, bakuten, tokyo ghoul, kuroshitsuji, kamisama kiss, saiki k, noragami, daiya no ace, fire force, fruits basket, magi, fullmetal alchemist: brotherhood, k project, high rise invasion, katekyo hitman reborn, dragon ball z, & d grayman
see masterlists i & iii for other fandom works.
Tumblr media
— DEMON SLAYER
@/manjiken | muzan x reader x kokushibo
@/sluttybunny-lounge | haganezuka hotaru
@/cherrykamado | haganezuka hotaru
@/xxwearelovingescapesxx | giyuu
@/bakumu | zenitsu
— CHAINSAW MAN
@/uppermocns | hayakawa aki
@/honeyspalette | hayakawa aki
@blueparadis | yoshida hirofumi
piercings (1k, sfw)
@/arlerted | denji 
@/ambrodias | denji
@/nkogneatho | denji 
@/angeltani | angel devil
— TOKYO REVENGERS
@/whats-her-quirk | yamagishi kazushi
@/fionarara | yuzuha shiba
@/titan-fodder | sendo atsushi / akkun
exclusive (7.5k)
@/thewordfae | izana
@blueparadis​ | tachibana naoto
crescent impulse (1.5k)
— BLUE LOCK
@/saintdabi | shidou x reader x sae
@/zenaiide | shidou ryusei
@/katboykiyo | seishiro nagi
— KAIJU NO. 8
@/venussins | narumi gen
@/zenaiide | hoshina soshiro
@/chickentendieboi | narumi gen
@/chickentendieboi | hoshina soushirou
— BAKUTEN
@/mitsuyaya | misato ryoya
@/kirakirasaku | futaba shotaro (sfw)
— TOKYO GHOUL
@/mydisenchantedeulogy | kirishima ayato
@/izukulus | juuzou
@/thegetoufather | amon
— KUROSHITSUJI / BLACK BUTLER
@/laudthingcat | sebastian michaelis
@/manjiken | prince soma x reader x agni
@/kimmytrash | claude
— KAMISAMA KISS
@/dilftoru | kurama + tomoe
@/streimiv | tomoe
— SAIKI K
@/rickys-crypt | kaido shun
@/anime-fanfics-i-write | aren kuboyasu
— NORAGAMI
@/kodzucafe | yato
— DAIYA NO ACE
@fuwafuruya | kuramochi yoichi
@/cyuus | chris yuu
— FIRE FORCE
@/fuwushiguro | shinmon benimaru
@/c-qcatwrites | shinmon benimaru
— FRUITS BASKET
@/xxwearelovingescapesxx | sohma kyo
no matter what
@/fionarara | sohma hatsuharu
— MAGI
@/des-the-girl | sinbad
@/xxwearelovingescapesxx | judar
in the middle of the night
— FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST: BROTHERHOOD
@/hhawks | roy mustang
gunpowder empires (10.5k)
@/prettyiwa | roy mustang
@/starryenigma | solf j kimblee
hate you, want you (3.8k)
— K PROJECT
@/chickentendieboi | mikoto suoh
— HIGH RISE INVASION
@kotarosgirl​ | yayoi kusakabe
planets and galaxys! (2.8k)
@miinximii​ | aikawa
— KATEKYO HITMAN REBORN
@/kirishimasgirl | xanxus
@/killerdabi | yamamoto takeshi
— DRAGON BALL Z
@/xxwearelovingescapesxx | gohan 
@/xxwearelovingescapesxx | future trunks
@/delirieum | goten + trunks
— D GRAYMAN
@/fatalwarmth | tyki mikk
Tumblr media
290 notes · View notes
prettyiwa · 3 years
Text
Tumblr media
I do not authorize the translation or reposting of my work anywhere. Do not mention me or my work on TikTok.
Tumblr media
Seidou-Masochist verse
Wanna Run with You
Yuuki Tetsuya x F!Reader | 🎵 The written piece to this commission by Nume
Not a Stranger (AO3)
Sawamura Eijun x F!Reader | 🎵 1/5 | 2760 words Fifteen years after he used to announce to the world, "I'm going to marry you one day!" he no longer looks like the Ei-chan you once knew, though there remain parts of him that you recognize.
Tumblr media
Promises We Exchanged
Miyuki Kazuya x F!Reader | 🎵 3/11 | 11930 words He existed as a beacon for you—someone who had been there since before you can remember, someone who always found you when you got lost. All you wanted was to be able to stand on your own two feet beside him.
Tumblr media
MLB verse
Lost & Found (AO3)
Yuuki Tetsuya x F!Reader | 🎵 3/5 | 2725 words A chance encounter stirs something within Tetsu that he can't quite shake. There's just something about you that has him believing you're going to be someone important in his life. Part II | Part III
The Catcher's Accomplice
Miyuki Kazuya x F!Reader -/1 Kazuya trusted his gut when it came to hiring his interpreter. He didn't think through what it would mean, constantly having you by his side. Five years later, he can't imagine you not being there. Taste the Sea (first kiss) | AO3
Tumblr media
Miscellaneous
His Name (AO3)
Miyuki Kazuya x GN!Reader | 🎵 3/6 (?) | 1500 words Kazuya never realized how much he loved the way his name sounded as it rolled off your tongue, a promise he didn't hear until it was too late.
As You Wish
Prince!Miyuki Kazuya x Knight!F!Reader | 1,830 words An invitation to a royal wedding in the south demands your presence alongside your prince. Before the trek, Prince Kazuya thought of you as a friend and a knight and little else—you were his dedicated Foxglove Knight. A conversation earlier in the week centered around the concept of love, a concept which Kazuya has not been able to stop thinking of, it seems.
Drabbles
Try Something | Kuramochi Yoichi x GN!Reader | SFW
Come To Bed | Miyuki Kazuya x F!Reader | NSFW
Stay-at-Home Brat | Miyuki Kazuya x AFAB!Reader | NSFW
The Only Divine Thing | Vampire!Miyuki | Mature
Photographer Miyuki | Miyuki Kazuya x GN!Reader | SFW
Other
Tattoo HCs | Kuramochi, Sanada, Umemiya
Ex!Sanada HCs
Tease | Miyuki (NSFW)
Timeline | Daiya Meta
Tumblr media
Navigation | Last Updated: 17 Mar 2024
39 notes · View notes
kuleo26 · 2 years
Text
daiya cuddling hcs
including: miyuki kazuya, kuramochi yoichi, takigawa chris yuu, kominato ryosuke, sawamura eijun
miyuki kazuya
imagine you guys are lying on your bed
you're sitting up, reading your book or watching tiktok on your phone
this man will literally crawl into your lap and wrap his arms around your torso
words? none
until he digs his chin in your stomach like the little menace he is
"kazuya, what the hell!"
"what? you're comfortable"
don't forget the cheeky smile he sports afterwards :))
eventually, he turns around to watch/read whatever you're doing
kuramochi yoichi
the typical 'sit in his lap while you guys play video games' position
he'll be sitting on the ground, legs open and leaning against the couch or bedside
you're in between his legs, his arms wrapped around you while holding his controller as he struggles to beat you at mario cart
"stop moving your big head!"
"don't make excuses for the fact that i'm beating you!"
in truth, you're putting all your weight into him and blocking his vision from the tv
"no, you're just being a little cheater!"
he then squeezes you and you end up knocking your head back on reflex, hitting him in the nose
"ow, shit!"
you bust out laughing
"that's your fault!"
you pass the finish line first :))
but then you kiss his nose because you feel bad
takigawa chris yuu
you can't tell me this man doesn’t have a fat ass
so of course, you use it as a pillow
he's lying on the ground or bed on his stomach, arms propping his head up as he reads some book
all of a sudden, he feels something on his butt
he turns around to see your head lying on it
"what are you doing?"
"uhh, your ass looked like a good pillow...?"
he looks at you weirdly but not surprised by your antics at this point
he smiles softly, amused, before continuing to read his book
kominato ryosuke
he likes you cuddled up on his side
watching a movie, he automatically has his arm wrapped around your shoulder or torso, pulling you into him
his hand by your side finds yours, and your fingers are interlocked with his throughout the movie
halfway through the movie, you shift, wanting to grab more popcorn
by the time you get back, his limbs are sprawled everywhere
"move over"
"why?"
"cause i have nowhere to sit"
"what do you mean? your seat's right here"
he said that pointing to his lap
you roll your eyes before giving in
he smirks in victory as your back snuggles into his chest and he wraps his arms around you
when you eventually fall asleep, he smiles softly at you
sawamura eijun
oh boy
mans is fidgety as hell
there is no 'one' position
he has to be in all of them
within the span of an hour
one second, he's big spoon
the next, he's lying on your stomach
ten minutes later, he'll decide he wants to be cuddled up to your side
"eijun, just pick a position!"
"i'm trying! you're just too comfortable everywhere!"
you sigh
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
first time doing something like this lol. but hope you liked it <3
191 notes · View notes
kuleo26 · 2 years
Note
hi baby! may i request hcs with the daiya boys w/ a short reader? if you’re comfortable with that? :)
hello!! of course, thank's for requesting! and i'm short myself so this is a very relevant topic. i also decided to do the second-year string because i think they're menaces and would tease you relentlessly.
daiya short s/o headcannons
including: miyuki kazuya, kuramochi youichi, narumiya mei, sanada shunpei
miyuki kazuya
okay, well we all know he's one who will tease you relentlessly
doesn't matter how short you are
even if you're shorter than him by ONE cm, he will hold that against you
or above you in this scenario
(haha pls not my bad humor)
he's the type that'll hold something you want above him and make you try to reach for it
he wins most of the time
but sometimes you kick him in the kneecaps or punch his stomach to make him bend over
all's well that ends well
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
kuramochi youichi
i'm sticking to my hc of him being the BEST lover
he'd help you with grabbing things you can't reach
and buying a stool for you whenever you need something and he's not there
he loves cuddling you
and yes, he's the big spoon
the fact that he can wrap his ENTIRE body around yours makes both him and you feel safe
but sometimes he likes being a small spoon
in which you just cradle his head and wrap your legs around his torso
i mean, he's only 170 cm, so you're not too much shorter (compared to other couples)
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
narumiya mei
once again, like miyuki
he's such a little shit
teases you and stuff
oh, you're standing next to him?
have fun being his personal arm rest now
oh, you can't reach something from a high shelf?
good luck getting it on your own
even worse, he'd probably move it on a higher shelf
but he'll give up once you start using him as a human ladder
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
sanada shunpei
he's cute
i honestly thing he'd prefer a shorter s/o
(no offense to all the tall sanada simps)
he'd definitely brag to all his friends about how short and cute you are
he LOVES hugging you
but sometimes he squeezes you too tight and you suffocate in his chest
he also loves when you pull on his tie/collar so he's at your height
and then you kiss him
you got his knees weak when you pull that move on him
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
104 notes · View notes
kuleo26 · 2 years
Text
dating a softball player
including: yuki tetsuya, takigawa chris yuu, miyuki kazuya, kuramochi youichi, sawamura eijun, kominato haruichi
yuki tetsuya
imagine if you both were captains
you'd definitely be a power couple
i think you guys would swing bats together
like it's a late night thing
he'd pick you up from your dorm
and you guys would go out behind the dorms to practice swinging
can't actually do hitting practice together because of how busy your schedules are
also because softball and baseball have different ways of hitting
you guys would go to each other's games (when you can)
you'd always be the loudest cheerer in the seido cheering section
at your game, he'd be in the stands watching you
doesn't cheer much, but would definitely yell at a good play or hit
yall's are CUTE CUTE
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
takigawa chris yuu
you guys would definitely look over your teams together
like, the good and bad things each player on your team does
psychoanalyzing sessions :))
he’s definitely a cuddle bug
if you both play the position of catcher, he’d make sure you guys had a self care day
because let’s face the fact that catching kills your leg muscles
makes sure you’re properly stretched and you ice your shoulder after games
if he hangs out with you before a game, he’s amazed at how you do your hair before a game
like, loves the way your hair looks in a ponytail
if it’s in a braid, even better
he’ll actually let you do his hair on certain occasions too
he’d definitely be the type of boyfriend to film your game
and if you asked, he would break down certain parts of the game and give opinions
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
miyuki kazuya
he absolutely adores the fact that you’re a softball player
will constantly go over game theory with you
and you’re not too bad yourself
so you end up giving him other perspectives of how the game is seen
especially if you play a different position than catcher
since he’s a good cook, i can see him making food for you
you guys definitely have weekly dates where he cooks for you
you’re so proud of his improvements in hitting
because you always teased him for only being able to hit when people were on base
but the funny thing is that you were the complete opposite: only being able to hit when the bases were empty
he definitely made fun of you for that
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
kuramochi youichi
i bet you he’d complain about how the softball base path is so much shorter than baseball
and how the field’s smaller
but either way you’d both race each other down the first base line
you’d end up winning
only because he gets faster the farther he runs
and since it’s a smaller distance, he’s not running at his fastest
he’s so salty about it
you let him practice his wrestling moves on you in retribution
he’s never too violent towards you (like how he is with sawamura)
it’s his love language, after all
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
sawamura eijun
loves to go to your games
loves it even more when you go to his games
he shouts a little louder when you’re there
even though he gets hit by his teammates for it
despite both of you being busy with your respective sports, you both take the time to read mangas and talk about it
y’all probably have like late night sessions too
he definitely will ask for a good luck kiss before the game
that weirdo
but before you have a game you’d ask for one too
so you guys are even
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
kominato haruichi
likes to discuss skills with you
like, comparing the slight differences between baseball and softball
how to hit a baseball vs a softball, throwing a ball, etc.
he knows that there are differences, but after meeting you, he becomes more intrigued in learning about softball
loves to hear you rant about practices
and games
what went right, what went wrong, who pissed you off, anything and everything
he listens to it all and puts in his own comments sometimes
oh, did that girl talk about how you didn’t field a ball correctly?
didn’t he see that same girl miss 3 grounders in a row last game?
hm, thought so
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
was this very self indulgent? yes, yes it was.
142 notes · View notes
kuleo26 · 2 years
Note
hi hi! may i request for miyuki, nabe and kuramochi when their s/o falls asleep on them? i just think that’s such a cute idea <3
aww that's so cute!! and we love the seido second year line ;))
falling asleep on your s/o
including: miyuki kazuya, watanabe hisashi, kuramochi youichi
miyuki kazuya
he wouldn't even notice at first
actually, he wouldn't notice for a while
he's probably looking over game stats or rewatching recordings he's seen millions of times
you were there to keep him company (and cuddle with him)
you're probably reading or playing a game on your phone
eventually you fell asleep on his shoulder
but he was too busy doing his own thing to notice
eventually he had to go to the bathroom
he stood up, thinking you'd move off of him
but you ended up falling to where he was sitting
that's when he figured out you had fallen asleep
he'd laugh for a bit before carrying you to bed
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
watanabe hisashi
you guys would be watching a movie
and of course, eventually you'd fall asleep
he'd freak out for a bit because he wouldn't know what to do
but would calm down eventually
he'd wrap his arms around you and cuddle you a bit tighter before falling asleep himself
you'd be the one to wake up first
and laugh because he looked like a cute puppy sleeping up against you
and who wouldn't take pictures
this happened a lot
so now you have an entire album of him sleeping on you
usually during movie night dates
and the funny thing was that he was always in the same exact position in every photo
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
kuramochi youichi
you guys always had late night talk sessions
you would go over to his dorm after practices
and then walk over to the fields together and find a bench to sit on
you guys weren't in the same class so there wasn't much time to hang out
along with his baseball practices and your club activities
so this was the only time you guys could talk about your day and whatnot
it would last a while
usually it was venting or playful bickering
but there were no clouds in the sky and you could see the stars
it was really pretty
so you just cuddled up to his side and sat in a comfortable silence
your day was a bit hectic so before you knew it, you fell asleep
he would notice after a bit
and wouldn't do anything
he'd admire you for a while
but eventually when it was time to go he'd wake you up and walk you to your dorm room
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
84 notes · View notes
kuleo26 · 2 years
Note
Hi hi
I loved the one about daiya boys and the types of pets they'd have, especially with kuramochi getting a snake just to scare Sawamura SJSJJS anyways, i came to ask if you could do daiya boys who accidentally got drunk and confessed their feelings :]
haha glad you liked it! I originally thought of sawamura getting a hamster, but kuramochi getting a snake came to me later on because kurasawa is definitely a chaotic duo whether it's platonic or romantic :) and this prompt is so creative thanks for requesting <3
daiya boys confessing (but plot twist: they're drunk)
including: miyuki kazuya, kuramochi youichi, sanada shunpei, todoroki raichi
miyuki kazuya
you guys were at a party celebrating his new contract with the softbank hawks
you were luckily recruited for a manager position with the softbank hawks as well
all of your guys' old classmates from seido were there
and drunk as hell
kuramochi and sawamura were belting out lyrics from a song you didn't know of
a few of the older guys (yuki, ryosuke, tanba, etc.) were quietly drinking on the side
nori and furuya were passed out on the couch
you and miyuki were sitting by yourselves at a table in the corner (specifically far away from the karaoke machine)
miyuki was talking about baseball (because of course he was)
but you soon realized he was getting a bit too tipsy
how did you find out?
well, he wasn't paying attention and downed your drink
and he can't really hold his alcohol like you can
how fun
you also realized that he was a really talkative drunk
did you know that he talks a lot when he's happy?
yeah, no one knew he could talk a lot about something other than baseball
started complimenting you out of nowhere
you got flustured
because since when did he ever pay attention to you in that way?
you decided it was time to head out and take him home
after saying your goodbyes, you helped him walk home
he clung onto you so tightly it was hard to walk
once you got to his apartment, he refused to let you go
it was so cute that you wanted to take a picture for blackmail purposes
but you couldn't because you were stuck trapped in his arms
he begged you to stay, and you agreed to
only until he fell asleep though
after helping him get ready for bed, you sat by his side on the bed
you were laughing at his flustered state, and he was pouting
genuinely confused, you asked him why he was acting so cute and clingy
"because i like you, stupid"
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
kuramochi youichi
oh my god
never let this man get drunk with his friends
he was bouncing off the walls
it was a college party
and you (unfortunately) were dragged into going
you felt miserable at first because you don't go to parties
but you eventually found amusement in your crush's drunk state
all of your friends ditched you for one reason or another
so you were in the kitchen sipping on whatever was in your cup and eating whatever food you could find
kuramochi walked in after a while
he spots you and starts talking (and laughing) rapidly
you don't understand what he's saying
but you soon find yourself being dragged to the middle of the party
he grabs your hips and you guys start dancing
it was happening so quickly that you couldn't process
but you were flustered beyond belief
he's smiling at you like you're his favorite thing
and you can't help but smile back
because let's admit it
his smile is contagious
before you know it, his lips is on yours
and when he pulls away
you yank on his collar to bring him back in
"damn, i've been waiting to do that"
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
sanada shunpei
it was a regular night in the dorms
until you decided to participate in a game of truth or dare with some of your peers
it wasn't a big gathering
maybe around six or seven people
but you know it gets rowdy when alcohol's involved
people started taking shots for any truth or dare they wouldn't do
but then sanada and another dude was dared to down the rest of the bottle so that they could play spin the bottle/seven minutes in heaven
of course, they did it
and seven minutes in heaven started
you weren't chosen for a while
until sanada ended up spinning the bottle and it landed on you
you two go in another room and immediately his hands were on your waist and his lips were on yours
you were kind of surprised, since you both don't talk to each other that much
but you've notice his 'subtle' glances towards you
and how he always holds the door open for you because you leave for class at the same time as him
or how he always smiles at you when he sees you in the dorm common room
but even if he has alcohol in his system, he remembers all of your habits
like how you always shyly wave at him
or how you clutch your book to your chest when you talk passionately about something
and how your eyes seem to sparkle when you watch your school's baseball game
so you smile into the kiss, letting it happen
"god, i think i'm in love with you"
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
todoroki raichi
you and raichi were in your apartment
it was a weekly movie night for the two of you
but one of your friends had given you a champagne bottle earlier in the week to celebrate your job promotion
so you were drinking to celebrate with raichi, since he's been your closest friend for the longest time
raichi wasn't much of a drinker
sure, he's had a few drinks here and there before
never enough to get drunk, or even that tipsy
but he trusted you
and felt like your apartment was a comfortable enough environment to get drunk for the first time
you of course, knew of his situation
and you were definitely gonna help him
because you really loved him, more than a friend should
you just never wanted to ruin the relationship you've been building for years
anyway
you were only a few drinks in before raichi started getting tipsy
he started cuddling up to your side during the movie
which was normal
but then he started mumbling incoherent things
you couldn't pick out many words
but there were a few that were loud enough for you to pick up
like 'comfortable' and 'cute'
you couldn't tell what he meant
and then he started getting bolder
like feeling you up and kissing your neck
you definitely knew he was more than drunk
pausing the movie, you asked if he was doing ok
he looked up at you, eyes watering
you start getting worried, asking him what happened
he started tearing up, claiming how he wished you loved him
you responded that you did
but he wanted more than that
you wiped the tears on his face and hugged him
insisting that it was time for bed, you cleaned up and let him sleep in your bed for the night
he was feeling a little better after his breakdown
but still clung onto you like a koala
you kept reassuring him that you weren't going anywhere anytime soon
"i love you so much. i promise to be by your side when you wake up."
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
i'm so sorry this is all over the place :/. i honestly haven't been around drunk people or have gotten too drunk myself so i tried to write off my best judgement. i really hope you liked it, and feel free to send in more requests !!
79 notes · View notes
kuleo26 · 2 years
Note
playing w the daiya boys hair? <3
hi anon! this concept is so cute <3 thanks for requesting!! sorry, i wasn't sure which characters to do lol
playing with daiya boy's hair
including: kuramochi youichi, takigawa chris yuu, furuya satoru, kominato haruichi, todoroki raichi
part 2
kuramochi youichi
i think he has more longer hair
i also don't think he takes too much care of it
not silky smooth, but not dirty, y'know?
definitely will play with his hair while he plays video games
or watching a baseball game on tv
just raking your fingers through his hair
sometimes curling the tips around your fingertips
if he moves his head around too much, you yank on his hair to get him to stop moving
"ow! stop yanking my hair!"
"then stop moving, you dumbass."
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
takigawa chris yuu
omg have you seen this man's hair??
he definitely keeps good care of it even if he slicks it back
but his hair down??
chef's kiss
he's so hot
anyway
i think his hair's long enough that you can braid it
both french/dutch braiding or just a regular braid
he can handle if you yank his hair
he has a high pain tolerance (i'm guessing)
will definitely learn how to braid so he can do your hair as well
"your hair is so soft wtf"
"thanks, i have a lot of hair products"
he says it like it's nothing
and he doesn't even bother to share?? like how is that fair??
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
furuya satoru
if you think he'll sleep if you play with is hair
you are completely right
"babe, we're watching a movie. don't fall asleep yet."
"mm, i'm too comfortable though"
just give up on the movie
you playing with his hair is just too soothing to him
he has that long flat type of hair
definitely doesn't brush it
but somehow it's still smooth
and doesn't have tangles??
you sometimes put his hair in between your fingers and pretend you're straightening it
(that made better sense in my head haha idk how else to explain it)
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
kominato haruichi
he has pretty hair
like, how could i NOT include him in this list
definitely keeps his hair clean and proper
you like to tie his hair up in random places around his head
one time, you ended up tying tiny ponytails until you ran out of hair to tie
"...i look like a porcupine."
"well, i think it's cute."
will definitely smirk at you evilly with that comment
he ends up tackling you and tickling you until you call mercy
"mhm serves you right."
"mhm...porcupine."
oh boy
good luck
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
todoroki raichi
i think he's definitely shy
and touch starved
will shy away from your touch at first
eventually warms up to you
definitely thinks that he should have done it sooner
is the most soothing touch for him
other than sanada's head pats and hugs
you usually have a hand on his head as you cuddle
"mmm, don't move."
"bubs, i have to go to the bathroom"
cry about it because you're not moving any time soon
81 notes · View notes
kuleo26 · 2 years
Note
Hi! I love your headcanons, keep up with the good work hehe <3 if you are ok with it I'd like to request some separate hcs of Kuramochi (my fave!!!), Narumiya and Kawakami (he is TOO underrated imo!) being best/close friends with the female reader. It can be how did they met, how they spend their time together, how they support eachother in everyday life ... the choice is yours! I know it might sound weird since everyone (me included lmao) dreams of being the s/o of our beloved daya boys, but I think that they would make amazing friends irl and that's why I'm making this request :D love ya!
AAAA SOMEONE WHO APPRECIATES KAWAKAMI !! how does it feel to have the superior taste?? dw you totally makes sense, i mean it would be a dream to be friends with the daiya boys. and thank you sm for requesting <3
the shenanigans of best friends
including: kuramochi youichi, narumiya mei, kawakami norifumi
kuramochi youichi
you guys are the type of friends that no one knows if you're dating or not
very physically affectionate
as in like wrestling each other until one taps out
but he's very observant
due to being so close, he can easily tell your change in moods, even if you try to hide it
would always ask how you are and daily things you did
but then again when are y'all not together
you, being a nice friend, would make a bento for him on days he has a game
he would cherish it but the other boys would end up eating it
so then you start making bentos for entire first string LMAO
you join in on their video game nights
and proceed to beat every single one of them
except just dance
because kuramochi always beats you on that
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
narumiya mei
the two pretty best friends
at first, he hated you
because you stole all his fangirls
during your first year in middle school, he had shamed you because you were on the baseball team
but then you hit off of him during a practice game and all of a sudden he had respect for you
after getting to know you he figured out you guys had a lot in common
you eventually quit baseball at the end of middle school
but then mei dragged your ass to inashiro to be their team manager
you were apart of his 'recruitment circle'
and you were also the one he complained to about miyuki not joining them
in high school, you were almost like his caretaker
helping him study, making sure he eats, etc.
you were the one who pulled him out of his slump after they lost at koshien
by slapping him and yelling at him to snap out of it
he figured out you were right
(but was also very scared because he's never seen you mad before)
from that moment he decided to never anger you
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
kawakami norifumi
aaaa he's baby <333
you guys were neighbors and grew up together
you were always his number one fan
when he told you he wanted to go to seido, you were ecstatic
because they were one of the schools who had given you an academic scholarship
after experiencing your first year together, you guys started having weekly venting sessions
you had noticed how stressed he became, worrying about how he could help the team
but he also noticed that you had become stressed as well, trying to keep your high rank and scholarship
sometimes, you'd work out together
like running and stuff
but it would never last long
one time, you guys ran to a nearby park
and you guys were supposed to have a nice jog through and then go back to campus
but you ended up falling asleep on a park bench
even funnier, he was tired too so he ended up falling asleep
and then you guys sprinted back to campus after realizing that it was almost curfew lol
─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
47 notes · View notes