#kureshima ‘micchy’ mitsuzane
Our grape baby’s talented 😍😍😍😍😍
He dances and plays the bass? No wonder Fruit Jesus simps over him XD
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Gaim Fantasy AU idea: Kouta and Mai are a pair of gods who fell in love with their high priest Micchy (who also happens to be the younger brother of the king) and Kaito is the exasperated royal guard who really wishes those two would stop giving the king so many headaches and heartattacks. (But really Kaito just uses it as an excuse to fight a god.)
Oh wow this is <3
I can totally imagine Kouta and Mai trying to court (*cough seduce cough*) Micchy by coaxing him into private meetings and such. At first they talk about serious stuff, like the kingdom’s affairs and religious events and whatnot. But as they get him to ease up around them they start being a bit more bold with their advances. By the time Micchy realizes he’s being wined and dined by his own god and goddess, he’s basically tied around their fingers too lol.
Takatora... oh poor man. He’s got a kingdom to run, and now his baby brother got himself entangled with their gods. While he does see the advantage of having the gods as possible familial ties as a king, he can’t help but worry for Micchy’s happiness.
And Kaito wanting to straight up fight a god and using “protecting the high priest/prince at all costs” as an excuse is such a Kaito thing to do.
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Kouta and Mai see Micchy in either of these outfits
(Found this photo on pintrest)
Kouta and Mai: *heart eyes* MICCHY SO COOL *more heart eyes*
Also... the guy in black is Mahiro Takasugi right...? And is the other guy... Kai Shouma?
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https://www.instagram.com/p/CQ6EsI-DcTw/ Minific of Micchy receiving a suprise visit on his birthday?
Wait... he's only 25? What? I could've sworn he was older?? Gaim was 8 years ago... So he was 17 in that?
What wait cannot compute... Well, I mean, I did, but... he’s younger than I expected him to be...
Micchy didn’t really expect anything special to happen on his birthday, not these last couple of years at least.
Sure, his brother would make sure to celebrate with him, taking the day off just to spend time with him. And he would also spend some time with his friends from the dance troupes, who would even go out of their way to surprise him with a party every year even though he’d insisted on not having one. Honestly, he appreciated everything they did to make his birthday special.
But... it hadn’t been the same, not without them.
Of course, they would visit him in his dreams, that very night, and spend every minute they possibly could with him. But Micchy almost always woke up the next day wanting more than just a night of the sweetest dreams with them, wanting to wake and see them, feel them by his side. He knew that their duty to keep the Invess appeased enough to not invade Earth once more was more important than his silly birthday wish, so he kept mum, year after year after year.
Which is why, when he woke up on his birthday with both Kouta and Mai on either side of him in his bed, looking down at him with amused smiles on their faces, humming the birthday song to him, he honestly thought he had somehow slept through the whole day and was dreaming again.
Kouta obviously read his mind, because he reached out and flicked his forehead teasingly. “You’re not dreaming, Micchy. We really are here.”
Micchy blinked at them blearily, rubbing at the spot Kouta flicked. “What... But why? Shouldn’t you guys be Helheim? Why aren’t you-”
“To celebrate your birthday with you, silly,” Mai chided. “You didn’t really think we’d let another birthday pass without visiting, our sweet Micchy?”
She leaned down to kiss him, and Micchy quickly lost his his train of thought, thoroughly distracted by the goddess- no, his goddess- kissing his brains out. By the time Mai pulled back, Micchy was pretty sure that he was wide awake, in more ways than one.
“Mai-san... Kouta-san...” he gasped as the two crawled over him. “What are you two...”
“Shh, Micchy.” Kouta hushed him. “It’s your birthday, isn’t it? So let’s celebrate it properly for once...”
(Micchy would come to regret that celebration when he walked into his own birthday party with a limp, two rather smug gods as his dates, and a re-traumatized older brother.)
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Minific involving Micchy being princess carried by Kouta
Or: How did Baby Micchy first get a crush on Kouta
Takes place pre-series btw
“Micchy! Are you alright?”
“It hurts...” Micchy tried not to cry as the pain shot up his leg as he clutched it.
“Here, let me see...” Kouta gently coaxed Micchy to let go of his leg, before lifting his pant leg and shimmying down his sock. He touched the area around the wound, causing Micchy to hiss. “Sorry, sorry...” He apologized. “It’s not that bad, but maybe we should have someone look at it...”
Micchy’s eyes widened in alarm. If he were to be brought to a hospital, his brother would be contacted, and then he’d find out he was in a street dance troupe instead of his after-school activities... he’d surely get into trouble! If only he hadn’t been so careless and noticed his shoe was untied...!
“P-Please don’t bring me to a hospital, please, Kouta-san!” he begged. “It’s fine honestly, I just need it to be wrapped up...”
Kouta blinked. “Are you sure, Micchy?” he asked. Micchy nodded vigorously. “Alright... I’ll just tell Mai we’re heading back, then I’ll do what I can, okay?”
Kouta raced off, but was back not even a minute later. “Alright Micchy, up we go,” he said. “Wow, you’re lighter than I thought you’d be-”
Kouta continued to babble on, but Micchy was at a loss for words as Kouta lifted him up in his arms in a princess carry. He suddenly found himself surrounded by the warmth of the older boy, and close enough to smell a faint citrusy smell wafting off him. He wasn’t even aware they had arrived at the base until Kouta was setting him down on the couch, putting a pillow under his hurt leg and getting the first aid kit from somewhere.
“Alright Micchy, this is going to sting a bit..” he said, shaking up a bottle of wound disinfectant before spraying it. Micchy winced, but only for a moment.
Kouta had put it away and started wrapping the bandages around it. He marvelled at how gently the other boy was doing it, making sure it was secure without tightening it too much.
“You’re lucky it’s just a graze, even if it hurts like a bitch,” Kouta said, and Micchy couldn’t help but snort at his sudden profanity. “Would you like me to kiss it better, too?” he asked.
Micchy felt blood rush up to his cheeks. “W-What?” he stuttered, his heart suddenly going into overdrive.
Kouta laughed. “I’m just kidding.” He shook his head. “But that was such a cute reaction, Micchy. Maybe I should tease you like this more often,” he said with a playful grin.
“E-Eh?” Micchy asked in confusion.
“Nothing. Just get some rest, alright?” Kouta noogied him. “I’m heading back to the others, but just call if you need anything, alright?”
“A-Alright.” Micchy stammered as Kouta left.
He put a hand to his stuttering heart, willing it to calm down, to no avail. And he fanned his face in an effort to cool it down from the sudden hotness. He wondered...
Is he suffering from heatstroke, too...?
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Funny minific idea: The Kureshima Brothers is at one of those boring business gatherings and this pretty female business associate has been trying to flirt with Micchy. Suddenly, Takatora s notices a very familiar vine sprouting from nowhere, tripping the girl before she could do anything more with her target (bonus: somewhere in Helheim, Mai is chatising Kouta for his pettiness)
Bold of you to assume she isn’t petty enough to do the same thing too, Micchy is hers too...
“I’m afraid we must cut this meeting short, my brother and I have some urgent business we must attend to.” Takatora said as he stood abruptly, startling everyone around the table.
“Eh? What do you mean, nii-san?” Micchy asked in confusion.
“Aw, and we were getting to all the interesting things too,” said the young woman the brothers were meeting with. “Are you sure you have to go?” she asked.
“Yes,” Takatora stated. “It is absolutely necessary that we leave at once. I apologize, but I will have my secretary call you at the soonest for a reschedule.”
“It’s alright, I suppose,” she sighed. “Will you be joining us again, Mitsuzane-kun?” she asked, batting her eyelashes at him.
“We shall see, Ayaka-san.” Takatora replied before Micchy could, “My brother is quite busy with his other duties in the company, as well.”
“Oh, I see,” the woman pouted. “Alright. I shall await your call, Takatora-san.” She bowed at them, the brothers returning the gesture. As she walked away, her heels kept getting caught in the vines that seemingly sprouted out of nowhere, tripping her up as she left the garden gazebo that the Kureshima brothers had chosen for the meeting.
“...Oh,” Micchy said, watching the vines retreat as the lady disappeared from sight.
“If she stayed any longer she probably wouldn’t have just ended up getting tripped up by those Helheim plants,” Takatora said, half-amused, half-exasperated. “Are they always like this when someone vaguely attractive hits on you?”
“N-Nii-san,” Micchy stuttered, embarrassed. “It’s not like that...”
“Oh, it’s definitely like that,” Mai said, looking at Kouta who had his arms crossed as he pouted.
“Don’t tell me you wouldn’t do the same thing.” Kouta pointed out. “It’s our Micchy after all.”
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Minific of team gaim (the dancers, not the riders) taking turns using koutas musou saber to play irl fruit ninja?
I- I’d like to think that even if Kouta wasn’t responsible enough to keep his weapons out of someone else’s hands that Mai or Micchy (after he be done with his yandere phase) would be... like... I’m pretty sure they can keep at least Gaim in line, because Kouta sure as hell can’t
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