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yandere-writer-momo · 7 months

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Yandere Baki Short Stories: Paparazzi

Yandere Hanayama Kaoru x Idol! Afab Reader

Author’s note: this is a social experiment and a bit different than what I normally write. If it takes off, I’ll write another part to it

Buy me a coffee? 💕

“Cause you know that, baby, I… I’m your biggest fan, I’ll follow you until you love me.”

Slam! Hanayama slammed the door open when he finally made it up to his room. His eyes nervously glanced around to make sure none of his subordinates followed him here.

Once he noticed no one was around, he scurried into his room and quietly shut the door behind him.

Hanayama Kaoru had a secret, the type of secret he’d kill anyone if they found out. Hanayama was a wota and he was obsessed with a pop idol by the name of (your name).

And today, he was able to get Kizaki to buy her latest merch drop… a poster. Hanayama carefully unwrapped the cling wrap off the poster so his eyes could admire the excellent photo of his oshi. She was so pretty…

Hanayama glanced at his bedroom walls that were covered in postures and various collectible merch. He didn’t have any wall space but he hasn’t put any postures on the ceiling so that should work. Honestly, that made it even better.

Hanayama grabbed some tape off his dresser and got to work. The posture now hung on his ceiling so he could admire his idol’s magnificence before he went to sleep and when he woke up. Perfect.

Hanayama flopped onto his bed, his arms clutched the body pillow of (your name) in his arms. He’s had the biggest crush on her since high school…

Hanayama closed his eyes and reminenced the moment he first heard her music when he was younger… it was when one of his classmates loaned him their ear buds and her music played. (Your name) wasn’t very big yet, she just came onto the pop scene. But her voice was what drew him in.

Hanayama rushed home that day and told Kizaki to buy him (your name)‘s CDs. That was the start of his journey of being her biggest fan.

Now Hanayama was 25. He tried to have a few relationships but he couldn’t tear away from his idol. Not even when he bedded other women. (Your name) was always on his mind. Hanayama felt like he was being disloyal to her… even though (your name) probably didn’t even know his existence.

Hanayama wanted her more than anything. Despite his stoic exterior, he was full of emotions… but only for his idol and his handful of friends.

Hanayama shot upright in his bed in realization. He almost missed her interview today! Today, they were going to get (your name) to talk about her ideal man and Hanayama could not miss it. And how would he know that? That’s because Hanayama paid this specific interview station to ask his question because he had submitted it for years. He need to know…

Hanayama turned his tv on, his large body scrunched up into a ball. His arms held the body pillow close to his form for comfort. He was a bit afraid of what she’d say… what if he didn’t meet those standards? Would he be able to move on and live a normal life?

Hanayama silently watched the interview. His eyes sparkled as he watched the young woman smile and wave into the camera, her soft voice soothed him… how could someone be so pretty?

“Despite being a foreigner, you’ve really made a name for yourself, miss (your name)!” The interviewer beamed at the young idol, her smile never left her face.

“I couldn’t have gotten this far without my fans.” Hanayama almost squealed in excitement when she made a little finger heart to the camera. She was so cute! How could someone be so cute?

“Now this is a long awaited question for you, miss (your name).” The interviewer smiled at the young woman. “One your number one fan has been dying to know.”

(Your name) giggled, which made Hanayama’s heart soar. This was it! He would finally have his answer soon…

“And what do they want to know?” (Your name) smiled ever so sweetly, she bat her eyelashes a bit. Hanayama nearly fainted on the spot.

“What is your ideal man, miss (your name)?” The interviewer asked, which made (your name)’s eyes widen in surprise.

“Oh wow… I don’t think I’ve ever been asked that on such a big platform.” Hanayama blushed at how flustered (your name) was. Gosh his idol was so cute…

(Your name) took in a deep breath. “I like a man who is well dressed and preferably taller than me…” (Your name) smiled sheepishly before she continued, “I think id like them to be strong to, I’d like to be carried like a princess.”

Hanayama stopped breathing, his whole body trembled. Well dressed, tall, and strong? That was him… he was her type.

“Carried like a princess?!” The interviewer laughed which only made (your name) more flustered.

“I always dreamed of that… I’d like to be taken care of like a dainty little doll.”

Hanayama rose up from his bed and pumped his fist in the air. His body filled with excitement. He was her type!

Hanayama would care for her and carry her around everywhere if she asked! Whatever she wanted-

Hanayama turned his head to see Kizaki standing in the door way. His right hand man cleared his throat.

“I’m so sorry to bother… whatever this is but you have a letter from the venue (your name) is performing at-“ Kizaki sighed when the letter was snatched out of his hand. Hanayama was such a child sometimes… despite him being a grown man now.

Hanayama opened the envelope and smiled at its contents. He had successfully booked the entire VIP section… which would keep his identity a secret.

“I heard you’ll be dropping new merch tonight. What are you going to be dropping today?” The interviewer draw Hanayama’s attention back on the screen. New merch?

“It’s some limited edition photo cards!” (Your name) smiled at the interviewer. “It’s just a few pictures of me and my group.”

Hanayama turned to Kizaki who sighed. Kizaki could tell by Hanayama’s face that he wanted that book.

Kizaki nervously glanced around Hanayama’s room. Where was he even going to put it?

Hanayama continued to stare at Kizaki until the man bowed in defeat. It was time to make a trip to the store.

“Alright… I’ll go get it.” Kizaki then left Hanayama to his own devices. The yakuza boss turned his attention fully back into the tv.

Hanayama reached a finger out to touch (your name)’s face. What he wouldn’t give to finally touch her in real life…

This was going to be the first time he’d be able to see her in person… he was so excited to see her.

He could not wait…

“Here for the latest drop? I saved you a set, specifically just of (your name). ” The store manager asked Kizaki, which made the older man sigh. The manager chuckled. “You’re such a great dad. You’ve been here consistently for over ten years. Your son must be a huge fan!”

More like a huge pain in the- Kizaki shook that thought from his head. Hanayama was a great leader, he was just a bit… odd when it came to this particular woman. Perhaps that was just Hanayama’s generation of being obsessed with celebrities. It hurt Kizaki’s head to think about it.

“He is…” The manager nodded and handed Kizaki the set of photo cards.

“Well he must be grateful to have you! Please enjoy.” Kizaki nodded stiffly. He hated this so much… “I’ll see you next week for the next drop!l

Kizaki hated that everyone in this store knew who he was. Hanayama was lucky Kizaki looked like a civilian. Otherwise they’d be in a mess if people were aware they were yakuza.

“Have a great day! See you next week!”

Kizaki grumbled a bit. This was an abuse of power… He deserved a raise.

Hanayama nervously sat in the VIP. He had it all blocked off so no one could see him other than (your name) and her group from the main stage.

He nervously fiddled with the backstage pass around his neck as well as the jacket to his white suit. Hanayama made sure to wear one of his best suits, no matter how tempted he was to wear merch. Hanayama had to maintain his ‘cool’ image despite the raging fan from within.

Hanayama adjusted his glasses, a round hand fan tightly clenched in his hand with (your name)’s smiling face on it. This was the smallest pleasure he’d allow himself…

Hanayama’s breath hitched when he saw (your name) get onto stage with her group, her smiled looked even more beautiful in person…

Hanayama watched her start to perform, his complete attention on her jovial form. Hanayama could tell she enjoyed what she did for a living… it’s another reason why he adored her so much.

Hanayama held out his palm and imagined her dancing on his palm. His body relaxed at that thought. He wished they could be together so desperately but their worlds were so very different…

Hanayama froze when (your name) made her way over towards the VIP, his heart drummed in his chest when their eyes locked on one another. Hanayama stood up and automatically went towards the stage. (Your name)’s presence was magnetic.

The world felt as if it stopped when her entire attention was on him while she sung and danced. It was just him and her despite the sold out stadium… him and his idol.

Hanayama flipped over the fan to show off the back of it that said, “will you be my onee-chan?”

(Your name) paused for a second, but then she gave him a smile so sweet that it could make teeth rot. Her hand went up and gave him a finger heart.

Hanayama fell to his knees when she sauntered away to continue her performance. His hand clutched his heart to try to calm the drumming of her heart that begged to burst from his chest to dance with her. His cheeks burned like a fire from how hot they were.

(Your name) was the only woman in the world who had such an effect on the normally stoic man.

After a decade, he finally was able to see his idol in real life… and it was more magical than he could have ever imagined.

Soon… he’d get to speak with her.

(Your name) adjusted her appearance in the mirror of her dressing room. Her body trembled a bit in anxiousness.

When they told her that her number on fan had rented out the entire VIP section, she had assumed they were an older woman or man… not a crime boss.

(Your name) shivered at how scary he was. His face was littered in scars and he was as big as a barn. She had snuck a glance at the receipt in her manager’s hand and found out his name was Hanayama Kaoru and he was twenty five years old.

Despite his mature appearance, he was a year younger than her, which fascinated her a bit. Hanayama seemed like such a no nonsense man… why on earth was he here to see her perform?

“(Your name), your number one fan is here.” (Your name) tried her best not to role her eyes at the sarcasm one of her group members exuded.

(Your name) took in a deep breath and put on her game face. It was fine… she could do this.

(Your name) rose from the vanity chair to go greet Hanayama. The giant man awkwardly stood outside the room, he looked so out of place that it was almost comical.

“Hello, are you Hanayama?” (Your name) smiled at him, his red cheeks and ears made him slightly endearing. He was kind of cute in a way…

Hanayama bent down a bit until he was her height, his large hand scooped up hers and gave the back of her knuckles a tender kiss.

“My name is Hanayama Kaoru,” Hanayama looked up, his obsidian eyes now visible since she was up close. “And I’m your biggest fan.”

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sidsinning · 2 months

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I can name like 10x more ways this incest shit is offending me but here's just another one

Ruby was being written so well RIGHT before this incest shit came in and totally rerailed and ruined her character

I say this as someone who has never been a huge fan of the way female characters have been written in Oshi no Ko thus far, so I had so much hope for her potential

She, unlike Aqua, when wanting revenge and turning dark, ACTUALLY became more manipulative and scheming to heights Aqua has never reached, using her position and mask as a pretty idol to control those around her like that director and young intern

-while Aqua always talks the talk about having bloodlust and wanting to kill Ai's murderer with his own hands without shit to show for it besides being a detective and being kind of shitty to his friends

The potential Ruby showed for the darkest elements being set up in this story was amazing

And now she's been reduced to lines talking about "hey sensei~ I'm not 12 I'm 18 in your head~ kiss me~ it doesn't matter if we're related~ its for the movie~ my big brother is so handsome~"

She's a 16 year old girl mind you

If the author is trying to make a commentary about how she's wrong for thinking these things, there were a million other ways to show Ruby's mental health was not good besides fetishizing her this way

Yeah bc this fetish just HAPPENS to be part of the story? Bfr author 😭🤚

#oshi no ko salt #oshi no ko #ruby hoshino #sidrabbles

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melonminnie · 11 months

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Hello i saw you write for oshi no ko so I'm here to request a yandere aqua x fem reader whos is from a famous family and they want her to be a singer but aqua does want her to be a singer so he tries to ruin the interviews(?)but reader found out about it and tries break up with him how will he react?

Have a great day 💖

Idol breakdown!

thank you for requesting!

THAT DAY, the day aquamarine hoshino saw you was bright.Warm even the sun smiling upon him almost as if it were a warning. As if it were to good to be true.

Aqua knew what he was getting himself into when he decided to begin a relationship, hell the boy wasn’t ready for one not even for a minute.yet he begun your relationship with him as if it were an experiment in his eyes.

Aqua knew about your family before trying to talk to you.Precaution maybe it was you wouldn’t know.

What he didn’t expect was the fact you and his sister Ruby were in the same class. He had heard that you’d want to become an idol. The poor boy almost went ballistic because in his eyes with your personality there was no way you wanted to be an idol!. Your parents put you up to right?…

they put you up to it there’s no way taht he’d believe that they didn’t. And being the generous person aqua is.he will save you!.

To in his words save you, he’d coax you into telling him about your interviews or anything related to your idol career.

Of course you didn’t think he’d mean any harm I mean he’s your boyfriend right???.

That was of course till the interviews you had scheduled would abruptly get canceled. Each and every one of them got canceled.

“I’m sorry miss but your interview has been cancelled,” the person on the other side of the call spoke, It wasn’t new but why was this happening? To you all of a sudden.

“Yes I understand thank you for your time” The girl replied upset before hanging up the phone. “Another one cancelled?” Aqua asked.

“Yeah”, the girl replied sadly. “I don’t know what’s happening with the interviews right now it’s gonna make my career go downhill!” She added frustrated. “Well it’s probably for the best” Aqua added a smile on his lips.

“What does that mean?” Y/n replied shock evident on her face.Aqua stared at her silently a smile still on his face. The girl stood up upset, “Aqua what does that mean?” She repeated her question the volume of her voice rising.

“Aqua answer my question” Aqua just stared at her as if she was an object.She took the hint nonetheless.

“This relationship or whatever we had is over don’t call me don’t talk to me” With that she took her leave the door shutting behind her. Aqua continued staring at where she once was now a frown on his face.

“damn it” Aqua in his words didn’t save you. You ran away from him and his plans.

#-Azuwritess #oshi no ko #oshi no ko x reader #aqua x reader #aquamarine hoshino #ruby hoshino #onk #aqua hoshino #ai hoshino #oshi no ko fanfic #aqua hoshino x reader

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inkblot22 · 2 months

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Can You Keep A Little Secret?

JFC this took me longer than usual I'm so sorry anon. I sort of explained it before, but I didn't exactly use your prompt, based on ineptitude on my part. After I finish reading Oshi no Ko, I might try again! Line divider by @/cafekitsune.

This fic is aimed towards sort of everyone, but the reader possesses afab features (they don't come into play until later, this chapter has no mention of them.) You'll understand what I mean by it being for everyone if you read the first paragraph or so. It has to do with suspending your belief/ employing your imagination.

TW for: lots of confusion, semi-shy reader, creep behavior, mention of death, mention of lobotomy/grippy sock jail, reincarnation. These warnings will get worse, and this takes place when all characters are 18+.

Waking up was never your favorite part of the day, but that feeling increases tenfold when you wake up in someone else’s body. You know for sure you didn’t look like this last week, and the name on your ID is similar to your own, but you don’t recognize the face in the mirror. Whoever you’re inhabiting has a few similar features to your own, but your skin was never this dewy, your eyes never so… hollow and strange.

When you looked up your name, you found out that you, or your body, at least, had died in your sleep. When you looked up the name on that ID, you found out that you’re the child of some big business man and a prolific model, and you apparently dabble in acting. Your dad isn’t your dad, but he calls you every night to make sure you’re settling into your “new” apartment. Your mom isn’t your mom, but she has popped by once or twice to ask you how you’ve been and make you really good food. She mentioned last night that your acting instructor was worried, since you hadn’t attended your Thursday classes, and also that your agent has been trying to contact you. You didn’t know you had an agent.

When you called your agent, who was literally just titled “Agent” in your new phone, she sounded relieved then irritated, chiding you for living the high life too fast. She said you weren’t popular or loved enough to go on week-long benders, and then she mentioned that she had a job for you and she’d see you on Thursday. According to this phone that isn’t yours, Thursday was tomorrow.

You made a night of getting prepared- slathering on the fancy face masks, trying on various outfits, scrolling through the pictures on the phone of your new body in the past, painting your really gorgeous nails- and then you went to sleep and woke up to a phone call from your new dad.

“Hi, sweetheart!”

“Uh… hi, Dad…” You mumbled. You didn’t know him from Adam, but there was no point in being rude to him.

He pauses, and then he speaks slowly, “Did you hear from your agent, honey?”

“Yeah- yeah I did, uh, I have acting class in a little, and she said she has a job for me.”

“Oh, I’m glad to hear it! You know you can always visit me if something is wrong, okay? Just call me or Devin and he’ll come get you as soon as possible.”

You don’t know who Devin is, but you don’t point it out, “Of course. Thank you, dad.”

There was another pause. This one stretches out for a while and then he mumbles, “Okay… love you, sweetpea.”

“Uh… love you too. I’ll call you when I get back home?”

“Sure thing. Bye bye.”

The call ends with a click and you hop in the shower, trying to scrub away the confusion. You pair the lotion with a body spray that makes you smell like a summer afternoon in an apple orchard, and then you dress yourself in a soft off the shoulder sweater dress with a pair of tights with little sequins and gems sewn onto the sheer black material. You pull your hair back, tied at the nape of your neck, and roll on some lip gloss. You grab your bag, which isn’t your bag, and stroll out, walking down the street to get to the talent agency.

The receptionist looks at you in some measure of shock and greets you kindly. You smile and wave. He looks even more confused as you clomp into the stairwell. Once you get to the third floor, mildly out of breath, you hurry to room 3-5 and silently slide into the back.

You’re not sure why you’re acting so covert, as the class hasn’t even started. A woman with dark hair strolls in and flinches when she sees you sitting there, your new name tumbling from her lips with confusion.

“Hello.” You hope that she’s the instructor, “How are you?”

She looks at you like you grew two heads and forces a smile, “Oh, I’m well, dear. Give me a moment to look outside.”

She clicks to the window in her heels and opens the blinds looking around wildly before she turns back to you.

“Well, nothing’s on fire and there’s a distinct lack of flying pigs, so I guess you’re finally serious about getting better at acting?”

“Uh… I…?” You don’t know how to respond, “I didn’t realize I’d been late so often.”

“Late? Half the time you didn’t even show up. The only person worse than you is-”

The door behind you opens. You clench your hands to stop the shaking you just realized you were struggling with, and turn slightly in your seat to see a willowy young man, tousled lavender hair being haphazardly smoothed by his slender hands.

The instructor snorts, “Speak of the devil. Hello, Mr. Felmier.”

He smiles, but it’s a bit too calculated. When he speaks, his voice is soft, almost artificial, “Ah ha… Good morning, Angie.”

Angie, evidently, rolls her eyes and takes a seat at the front of the room, crossing her long legs, and tilts her head skeptically, “Sure. If a satellite doesn’t crash in this room and kill us all in the middle of class, I’ll be shocked.”

“Mr. Felmier” walks over and smiles at you. It seems even more strained than before, and keeps eye contact with you as he points to the chair next to you, his voice high and sweet, “Mind if I sit here?”

“Oh, of course not. I don’t own that chair, haha!” You joke.

His face twitches, some micro expression that you’re just observant enough to notice, but not to see, and he takes a seat. Angie gets up and leaves and you look out the window. You can feel eyes on you, and when you turn to look at him, his face is impassive save for a slight narrowing of his eyes. You look down at yourself and pat your cheeks, suddenly nervous.

“Oh, no, is there something on me?” You ask.

He doesn’t immediately respond, his eyes blinking so fast that if he hadn’t done it twice you would have never seen the movement, and then he gives you that sweet, plastic smile, “Oh, no. Your makeup is different than usual. It looks nice. Pretty.”

“I- I’m only wearing lipgloss, so I guess that’s why. Thank you.”

He nods slowly, and tilts his head, still smiling as though he’s trained to do so, “After we’re done here, did you want to go get brunch together?”

You’re about to say no. You don’t remember him, because this is not your life you’re living, but if you did know him, you’d decline anyway. Something feels funny about him. You don’t really have to decline, though, since you have to go down to floor 2 and see your agent afterwards anyway, “Oh, uh, I’m so sorry. I have to do something after.”

“I can wait.”

“I don’t want to put you out. Maybe another time?”

His eyebrows pinch together ever so slightly and his smile doesn’t strain, but it feels wrong as he leans his elbow on the back of his chair to better face you, “Did you hear the news from Mirelle?”

“What news?” You don’t know who Mirelle is.

“Oh, you’re meeting with her afterwards, aren’t you?” He smooths the hair along your temple so it is slicked behind your ear, “Are you wearing that perfume I got you? You said you hated it.”

Okay, so whoevers body this was definitely knew this man, and now you don’t even know his full name. Judging from the way he’s speaking to you, you were friends at least. Your lashes flutter and you look away from him.

“I- I’m sorry. It smells very nice.” You don’t know how you’re supposed to be acting. The irony of waiting for an acting class while not knowing what your role here happens to be is not lost on you.

Felmier sits up like you insulted him and his voice is quiet, so quiet and tense that you don’t think you’re supposed to hear him, “Interesting.”

You glance at him again, “What?”

“I didn’t say anything. You like that bagel place down the street, don’t you? After you see Mirelle, meet me in the lobby. I think we should have a chat.” Although he is smiling, his voice doesn’t leave any room for argument as he turns back to the front.

You stand up, leaving your purse in your seat, and walk to the window, looking out of it for a moment until Angie strolls back in. She clicks her tongue and you walk back to your seat.

“It’s just you two? Now I’m really expecting a freak accident. Well, let’s get started.”

Acting class was… interesting. Since it was just the three of you, Angie had you read lines from a script and act out some kind of argument. She seemed pleased with your performance, but Felmier kept stumbling over his lines and making the wrong expression. He seemed tense by the time the two hour long session was over. You didn’t want to follow that thread, and besides, you had somewhere to be. You went down the stairs again and bumped into a woman with silver hair, who looked at you just as confused as everyone else had been, and smiled sweetly, genuinely.

“Hey, you. You’re a bit early.” She says.

“Uh, yeah. I guess so? I don’t know.” You guessed this was supposed to be Mirelle, your agent, maybe.

“It’s a good change, babe. Why don’t you come into my office?” She doesn’t really ask, since she’s already leading you over.

She takes a seat behind her desk and you take a seat in front of her, and she taps away at her computer for a moment before she says something.

“You remember Epel? Epel Felmier?”

“Uh, yeah, I guess so.”

“Oh? You ‘guess so’? Not that the two of you are constantly arguing, or anything.” She smirks, glancing away from her monitor to look at you, “Regardless, I’ve got something that will help with your little PR nightmare last month. What were you thinking?”

“Uh, I’m sorry.”

Her eyes narrow a fraction, but whatever she was thinking is ignored, “You and Epel are gonna be collaborating on an upcoming short film. Hopefully the two of you don’t get into another screaming match.”

“Um. Yeah. Hopefully.” All this new information and these new people are making your head spin. You don’t want to start panicking- you did enough of that last week- but you’re already exhausted. You wonder if there’s a back entrance to this building so you can just sneak out and don’t have to talk to Epel again. You don’t think you can mentally handle him talking to you over a cup of coffee.

Your agent, Mirelle, is looking at you expectantly, like she just said something. Your heart jumps into your throat, then sinks to your gut and you clear your throat quietly, shifting in your chair.

She laughs airily, “Oh, you didn’t hear a word I just said, did you?”

You shake your head, and she laughs again.

“I just said that production starts Monday. Try not to do anything crazy. This project is monumentally important for your public image.”

“Okay. Sorry for causing so much trouble in the past.” You mutter, standing up.

She shrugs with a happy little grin, “Oh, you’re young. Maybe you’ll grow out of it.”

You just nod. How are you supposed to even respond to that? If you get mad, you’ll probably get hysterical, and if you get hysterical, that is a one way ticket to a stay in grippy sock jail or a lobotomy. Rich people are different, and even though you’re living in some rich person’s body, you did not live this life for longer than a week.

You purposely walk to the other staircase. Most buildings have two for fire safety. Your eyes water as you pause on the stairs and you sigh before you start descending them.

Just as you get to the exit, your hand on the door, you hear a voice behind you, “Hey.”

It scares you out of your skin. You jump and spin and squawk, only to meet the wicked smile of Epel. It doesn’t reach his round blue eyes. He tilts his head from side to side, slowly, as if appraising you, and then he starts walking towards you and you push back against the door, opening it ever so slightly. He stops his motion and looks a tad surprised.

Then his eyes narrow, “Come back in.”

His voice sounds different, rougher. You don’t really want to, but it’s hot outside and you figure from all the odd looks and reactions you’ve gotten, running would be too erratic for this poor person’s life you’ve taken over.

When you close the door and remain leaned against it, Epel’s face relaxes. You didn’t even realize he was making any sort of tense expression. He glances at the spandrel, the area beneath the stairs, and sighs.

“You hit your head last week? That why you were missin’?” Yeah, he’s speaking entirely differently. He has a sort of charming country twang to his voice, an underlying roughness that makes him seem even more boyish than before.

“Huh?”

“‘Huh?’” He mocks, looking back at you. He looks like he might cry, but his eyes are angry, “That all you got to say? For years you’ve told me that I don’t mean shit, and now you’re actin’ like you don’t even know me.”

He is right. You don’t know him at all. Even though you’re still in the cool building, you begin to sweat. You don’t know what to say to this without going through the experiences you’ve had in the past week, so you decide you don’t have to, especially since it seems like he may get aggressive if you say the wrong thing.

You lean hard against the aptly named panic bar, turn on your heel once outside, and take off running. It dawns on you a little late that he might be following, or, seven forbid, that he knows where you live, so you take a different route as dictated by your GPS and call your new father as soon as you get in the building.

It’s the middle of the work day, so he obviously doesn’t pick up. You unlock the apartment door and pant breathlessly, leaving a hasty voicemail, “O-oh, great seven- ugh- okay, hi, Dad. I told you I’d call you when I get home, so that’s what I’m doing. Hope I didn’t disrupt a meeting or whatever. Call me back, bye.”

You flop face down on the bed and groan, rolling onto your back as the ringtone that you would never choose goes off. In bold white letters on the screen, it says “Bumpkin Boy” with no other indication of who it might be. You pick up.

The voice on the other end sounds heated, a quiet mocking lilt to it, “Bet you went home, huh?”

Your blood runs cold and your very ability to speak is ripped from your lips.

“S’okay. You don’t have to talk. I could pay you a little visit, see what it’s like to live like a nepo baby for a day, but I think…” He pauses, and when he next speaks you hear the smile in his voice, “I think I’ll just wait for Monday, since you owe me a coffee date, don’t you?”

He hangs up after that. You stand up and double-check that you’ve locked the door before you hide in your closet and try not to start hyperventilating. You can’t even beat yourself up for this one. These circumstances are entirely out of your control.

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penultimate-step · 2 months

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Love, Lies, and Romance: The 3 Ships of Oshi no Ko and 3 Thematic Resolutions

Oshi no Ko is a series deeply concerned with what it means to love and be loved. Ai's wish to love is what starts off the series; her love for her children, and their love for her in return, form the emotional fulcrum upon which the whole manga turns.

Romantic love, too, is a type of love. Aqua's three possible romantic relationships each represent three different interpretations of how to love, and how those relationships are treated is a reflection of how the series views those kinds of love.

For organization's sake, I'll go down the list in order of what I judge as least to most likely to occur in the manga itself.

Ruby - Love is Lies

I've already written a longer meta about this, but to summarize the relevant parts: Ruby, as depicted in chapters 77 to 142, doesn't understand Aqua, nor Gorou. She instead loves him for the image she's constructed of him in her head, for the way he makes her feel - but this has very little to do with the man himself. Her view on Aqua is, in my opinion, a direct parallel to Aqua's view of Ai - she puts him on a pedestal, idolizes him, but that same impetus is what has her mentally keeping a distance from his real self. You can see this all the way back in chapter 77. When she thinks of him, she first thinks of how he made her feel:

Now, this isn't on it's own a red flag, but it is contrasted directly afterward: when asked to predict his own actions and feelings, she's hilariously off:

I think many readers kind of wrote this off as a joke at the time, but this kind of thing lines up perfectly with her behavior in the movie arc. Not only is she inventing a backstory for him (does Gorou ever show romantic interest at all? Why would she assume he was in trouble with girls?) but more importantly she interprets his kind rejection as a tease, and his care to a friend and patient as romantic intent.

A version of the story in which Ruby is Aqua's love interest would literally validate Ai's famous quote, that lies are love - that the person doesn't matter, only how they make them feel does. And that is directly contrasted by, uh. The whole rest of the manga. But to pick a specific scene, see C9:

The kind of love where one person projects on another, the manga has shown us again and again, the kind of love that is lies, results in this. It cannot end happily, for anybody. If Ruby and Aqua end up dating for real, my next bet is that the story ends in tragedy, because that's the only end for that kind of love in Oshi no Ko.

Akane - Love is Lying

To Akane, love is an act - a lie. But hear me out, this is markedly different from Ruby's position. Akane, I think, is actually the closest of the main characters to Ai's mindset. She doesn't feel that she understands love, but she wants it, so she actively cultivates an image of herself that can show love. We know this well, of course, given her actions at the end of LoveNow. She creates a persona of love in chapter 28, much like Ai describes in 4.

And believes that regardless of the artificiality of it, she can keep up the act forever: to earn love through the act is to earn it in reality.

So you may be asking: what is the difference between what Akane is doing, and what Ruby is doing? Well, the difference is in the intention. It is not the lies that are the important part, but the lying - neither Akane nor Ai felt they knew how to love, but their desire to love, their care for others, that was all real love. The performance they put on for others was not an impersonal pedestal, but an active effort done for another's sake. It may be lying, but it is an act of love nonetheless.

If Aqua/Akane was the endgame ship of Oshi no Ko, it would be a simultaneous validation and rejection of Ai's worldview. Yes, if you care enough, lying can be love, if you are willing to forge that connection. But, in this paradigm, Ai's mistake was lying one-sidedly, to a faceless crowd. The crowd cannot return your love, not in a way other than idolization, and we discussed how that turns out in Ruby's entry. Akane's relationship, on the other hand, is much less one-sided and unhealthy, because she lies for Aqua's sake alone, and doesn't hide that she's doing it. As such, her performance can be recognized and appreciated as such, and he can reach back and return her love.

As such, while the lying is a performance, their relationship isn't a lie. The two of them start to see each other's real selves. The dynamic of two people who don't really understand love or how to love, performing a relationship together until they can learn how to do it together, is a sweet one. I could actually totally see this as the main relationship of Oshi no Ko.

But the actions of the characters make clear what the issue is in this kind of love. The seeds of this breakdown are set in chapter 72, which is ironically one of the ones that sets the dynamic up - even as they are trying to create an equal relationship, Akane decides to lie to him for his own good. After all, their relationship has already been established on the basis of lies. To lie for someone else's sake is inherently a one sided choice, and while in chapter 28 we can see it as a cute start to a relationship, it comes back around in a much more harmful way here:

which pays off in their grand breakup in chapter 98. Akane is willing to one-sidedly make the choice to kill Hikaru for Aqua's sake. Aqua, in return, refuses to let her make that choice, tracking her position, then stopping her and cutting her off for her own safety. While Akane is the one who calls him out for this, neither of them are treating the other as someone with agency, and both are making choices for the other. As such, in Oshi no Ko, lying cannot be love - you cannot impose your love on another.

Kana - Love is Sincerity

Kana, differently than Ruby and Akane, is defined in her moments of honesty and sincerity. She is an actress, yes, but even her acting is a kind that emphasizes her true self. There's too many pages to post here, but chapters 60-63 talk all about this directly - her modern acting is about hiding herself in order to aid others, but her best acting is when she ignores everybody else and acts to her heart's desire.

This same sincerity is what forms the basis of the Aqua/Kana ship. Unlike the two above ships, which are on some level founded on artifice, many of the moments between Kana and Aqua are focused on moments where they are each acting as their truest selves. Chapters where they interact, like 30 and 117, show that they both have an easy rapport, acting thoughtlessly and honestly. Chapter 40 points this out directly: Kana has the ability to draw Aqua out of his depressed and overthinking mindset, letting him be his unrestrained self.

This is similar to Ai's own actions in chapter 4. Though she normally puts on a facade and acts out love for the cameras and crowds, the one moment that she is truly recognized as smiling is the moment she accidentally lets slip, and shows true love for her children:

As such, Aqua/Kana serves as a complete repudiation of Ai's mindset. She was wrong that one can lie to love. The only way to love is to be honest, the only time she was able to honestly express love was the moment she died, when she was able to tell her children she loved them. If you aren't sure how to love, you must reach out honestly and you will find it. No act or performance can be love, no matter how well meant.

If this is the ship the manga ends on, which it could be, the message would be that love is in baring oneself to others. Hiding from others with lies, even when well intentioned, like Aqua does to Kana before chapter 107, is a mistake, and to love truly you need to face up to your own feelings and see the other person directly.

Finale

So, what does this all mean? It means that the romantic love demonstrated in the three ships are unavoidably intertwined with the story's ideas about love as a whole. However, his isn't necessarily a foolproof prediction of what the author plans to do next, or what ship the story endorses. Though obviously I think some of these are much more supported by the series than others, until we reach the end it is still possible that things will change, and it could go with any of these, or none of them. This is merely the lens in which I interpret the romantic interactions in the text.

In fact, it's entirely possible that the series ends with no romantic resolution at all, rejecting all three above views on love. After all, while the romantic relationships are undeniably important to the narrative, the love that started this whole story was Ai's familial love for her children - thus, I wouldn't be surprised if platonic love between family and friends will be the most important in resolving it. In any case, the question of how to love is a key part of the series, and will have to be resolved by the story's end.

#oshi no ko #ruby hoshino #akane kurokawa #kana arima #ai hoshino #aqua hoshino #step.effortpost #step.animanga #step.blogger

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goldenharmony · 10 months

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Aqua/Kana and Hikaru/Ai parallels - OnK Spoilers

I really feel like Oshi no Ko is trying to parallel both dynamics against one another.

1. Both of them have the same age gap of 1 year with the girl being a year older.

This might not seem like much, but part of me didn’t get why OnK chose Hikaru to be 15 specifically when he was with Ai. Majority of anime ships either have the girl and guy be the same age or the guy be older. Additionally, it would be “easier” to explain Hikaru aiding a murder if he was a little older. Considering how a bunch of people thought it was possible that Ai was groomed by an older man, it came as a shock when it turned out that Hikaru was the one that was groomed at age 11.

2. Idol who fits the "ideal girl" criteria of Aqua's who is B-Komachi's center, and has feelings for the mentally unstable actor

Many people have pointed out the similarities of Kana/Ai and people have also joked that Aqua is becoming like his father (a bit of stretch since the worst thing he did was put a tracker on his ex-gf), but combined with the fact that 2 sets of parallels are also involved in ships makes it feel like these relationships are meant to parallel one another.

3. Hikaru eventually led to Ai's demise, but maybe for OnK, Kana will pull Aqua out of his demise.

Hikaru is the reason that Ai died, and Kana has had numerous hints to being the light of the series. I don’t think Aqua is going to lead to Kana’s ruin, but instead this ship might end up subverting what happened to his parents, with Kana pulling Aqua out of his downward spiral.

#oshi no ko #kana arima #aqua hoshino #aquakana #analysis #my analysis #onk spoilers #onk

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shuchu · 2 years

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Hey! Remember the anon who sent you an Ike thirst about him being the making love kind of guy? I AM BACK WITH ANOTHER ONE — the thought came up recently and all I can say is…

Are the guys of Luxiem lingerie guys? 👀 I firmly believe there aren’t enough people talking about it. The kinds they like, if they would demand you to wear it in public underneath very formal or conservative garments.

Or maybe, they don’t know, and they’re surprised by the reveal? I’m not cis, so one of the things I would LOVE to fulfill from my bucket list is:

Wearing very masculine clothes on the outside while having very pretty, frilly, lingerie underneath.

The Luxiem guys salivating, praising, and overall, worshipping their partner for their beauty makes me twirl. Given that Ike is my oshi, I like to think that he’s the type to try and keep his composure — but actions are louder than words.

You can tell by the way his eyes water slightly, the touch of red at the tips of his ears and the surface of his cheeks, how he fidgets in place but shamefully takes down your body to try and memorize every curve and how the lingerie looks on your skin (I love it when flaps of skin stick out too).

God, he is drunk to the sight. So drunk that he doesn’t bother removing it. Just pushing it to the side slightly, or maybe even rubbing through the fabric soaking it a little too much.

Man, I am pent up, but I hope you enjoyed my messy thirst ✊

nsfw, minors dni ; afab!reader

omg- yes, i firmly believe that luxiem are lingerie guys. high five on that

i feel like vox and mysta would be the type to demand you wear it in public underneath your modest and formal clothes but for the other three, you would be the one to secretly wear it and surprise them with it when you get home

gosh that little ike drabble- got me blushing (〃 ω 〃)

i feel bad for the lack of content so here are some headcanons for y’all ♡ thank you anon for the idea!!!

ʚ♡ɞ VOX AKUMA

would be so smug that he came up with this idea

“look at you blushing, you’re so cute.”

the thought of you wearing something so naughty underneath your seemingly modest and formal clothes made you flustered and embarrassed

“do i really have to wear this underneath?” you ask while fiddling with the lacy hem of the lingerie

“yes darling. just this once.” vox wraps his arms around your waist and litters kisses on the side of your neck

while the both of you are out, the image of you in that lingerie will be stuck in his mind and he has to fight the urge to bend you over and fuck you right then and there

back at home...

“god, you look so pretty.” vox groans as he worships your body, moving down to where you want his mouth the most.

“let me do all the work baby. i won’t stop until i kiss and taste every single inch of you.” he says, pulling the thin fabric to the side before disappearing between your legs

ʚ♡ɞ MYSTA RIAS

“mystaaaaa,” you pout, “why do i have to wear this underneath?” you whine as you look in the mirror, your cheeks turning slightly pink in embarrassment

mysta would just be staring at you, ogling you shamelessly

he walks towards you, sliding his hands up and down your sides and kisses your cheek

“just this once. i like being the only one who knows that you’re wearing something like this underneath.”

after running errands...

mysta carries you bridal style to the bedroom and places you gently on the bed, he takes his time leaving kisses on every part of you, mumbling praises while doing so.

“even the sounds you make are so pretty...god, i’m so lucky.”

ʚ♡ɞ LUCA KANESHIRO

poor baby was so flustered when you started changing out of your clothes

“b-babe?”

when you turn around to face him, his face is all red and he has his hands over his face

you giggle and walk towards him, “what’s wrong my love? it’s not like you haven’t seen me in less than this before.”

“i- i know but...” he stops mid sentence, too embarrassed to say anything more

you pry his hands off his face and his eyes wander all over you, taking you in

“you look gorgeous...”

his hands move to grab your hips (mans is so based)

he then sweeps you up into his arms, making you squeak in surprise

he lays you down gently on the bed and his hands start roaming your body while his lips find yours, kissing you deeply

“my pretty baby.”

ʚ♡ɞ IKE EVELAND

he was stunned

he just stood there gaping at you while the tips of his ears slowly turned red

“enjoying the view ikey?” you giggle, teasing him

he just gulps and shuffles around, his dick getting painfully hard

his eyes admire every curve, ingraining this image into his mind

“you look so beautiful.” ike says softly

you walk towards him and he starts running his hands over your body

he asks you to do a little spin and when you do he groans, “god, you’re perfect.”

the both of you then move to the bed where ike takes his time with you, rubbing your hardened nipples through the fabric and sliding his finger against the already damp fabric below

“i love you my angel.”

ʚ♡ɞ SHU YAMINO

“wait babe. you had that on beneath your clothes?”

“yeah, you like it?”

shu’s mouth opens and closes, he’s at a loss for words

he’s trying so hard not to look down

you realise and you giggle, walking towards him and placing his hands on your body

“babe, you know you can look right? you’ve already seen me naked.”

shu’s hands move to hold you by your hips while his eyes slowly travel down your body and up again

he leans in and kisses you

when he pulls back, his eyes are filled with love and adoration for you

“you look stunning babe.”

you look down to see his erection straining against his pants and you smirk

“seems like you like it a lot.”

“i- i mean...yeah...”

he would proceed to carry you to bed to make love to you

#hana replies ♡#anon ♡#hana thirsts ♡#luxiem #luxiem x reader #vox akuma #vox akuma x reader #mysta rias #mysta rias x reader #luca kaneshiro #luca kaneshiro x reader #ike eveland #ike eveland x reader #shu yamino #shu yamino x reader

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enstarriedownbad · 1 year

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Mika Kagehira x F!reader

‼️ Minors don't interact

Genre: smut

Tags: dom!Mika, alone in a room, no longer a kid

Plot: While Mika is taking your mensuration in the handicraft club room for a project, the air feels hotter. You keep telling yourself that he's nothing a sweet boy, but his reaction tells you otherwise...

Words: 2,125

DAY 20 OF Enstars x Reader NSFW month - Mika Kagehira

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You both enter the room.

It is just the two of you now, huh? After Shu graduated from Yumenosaki, the club room feels empty without him.

"Thanks again for helping me out on this, Y/N~"

"No problem Mika," you reply while taking your blazer/coat off.

"I wanna prove Oshi-san that my sewing technique got better. He told me that dresses with ruffles were the hardest to make so I'll just go ahead and make one so perfect that he'll have no choice but to acknowledge me!" he says while taking his tape measure out.

You stay still, as he starts measuring your arms.

"Hm~ 🎵 I wonder if one day I'll be able to create designs like him. His are so artistic y'know?"

"Right~"

"I hope he'll be proud of me once I'm done~", he says all happily.

"I'm sure he will", you reply softly.

He looks so cute when talking about his passions.

Mika then puts his arms around you to measure your back and shoulders. He leans in a little, making your two faces draw closer to one another.

His eyes are so pretty. Yellow and blue... Like gold and sapphires. You two are so close that it's making you blush a bit. You look away to make this less awkward. He finally backs off a bit after he's done with this area.

"I need to measure ya hips now 🎵~," he says in his usual playful tone.

"Sure."

Mika then puts a hand on your waist to secure the tape measure around you. Even though you're still wearing your clothes, his touch triggered something within you. But you can't help it, it's just the two of you alone in a room after school right now.

You lay your gaze on Mika's heterochromatic eyes again, only to realize that he's still concentrating on his work.

"🎵", Mika hums.

It seems you are the only one who's troubled. You feel slightly embarrassed about it, but you expected it. After all, Mika has always been a "sweet boy" in your eyes.

"Looks like you're still a child after all," you tell him jokingly. "Tell me when you're done, my legs hurt a bit today."

Getting physically close to a girl is not gonna make this softie troubled today, or at least that is what you think.

"... Ya can go sit on that sewing table over there if ya want. I can still take yer mensuration that way."

"Thank you Mika-chan!", you tell him as you sit down on the table.

Mika stands up in front of you with the tape measure in his hands.

"Now I'm gonna measure yer legs."

"Okay~."

He starts measuring your calves, your knees, and gets to your thighs. Mika lifts your skirt and gets his tape right next to your crotch with no hesitation.

Is it innocence? Thankfully, you are not having lewd thoughts since he's only a small boy for you.

Small?

You suddenly realize that he was definitely taller than you when you two were standing up in front of each other a second ago. The room feels hotter. You look at his serious expression again...

" 'Kay I'm done with your legs~ I'm gonna measure your upper body next!", he warns you. "Could you remove your cardigan please?~"

You do as he says.

Mika leans in closer to the desk, closing the gap between you two's legs.

Next, he takes out his ruban and wraps it right below your chest. His fingers definitely brush over your boobs.

"Sorry~ 🎶", he says all smiley like usual.

He then goes for your waistline. The 'boy' gets even closer to you. He even rests his head on your shoulders to see which number is showing on the measuring tape that's wrapped up around you.

"Hmm... I can't see, lemme get closer to it", he says while he's already on top of you.

You can feel his crotch against yours now. And him leaning in even more doesn't really help.

"M-Mika, slow down please...!", you tell him, trying to make him realize the position you two are in.

"Mmh?", he asks even though he's pressing himself between your spread-out legs. "What's up?", he says while turning his face around to face you.

His gaze is full of everything but innocence as he's scanning you from head to thighs.

That's it. Your arms lose their balance from the startlement, you accidentally slam your back against the desk.

"Ouch!", you let out.

"Are ya okay Y/N?", he asks.

"Yea I'm fi--", you say as you open back your eyes, only to see that you wrapped your legs around Mika's waist out of reflex.

Something hard is pressing against your panties. He's definitely feeling you up.

You feel yourself losing it. You concentrate to remain composed.

Meanwhile, Mika gently unzips your skirt and tosses it to the side.

"It's for the measures~", he says as an excuse with his cute tone while staring at your panties.

"'H-huh?"

One second of thinking and he's already undressing you?

"Are ya sure a 'child' would make you so wet?", he says with a mature tone.

"Hum," his sudden change of tone making you unable to come up with an excuse.

The man suddenly unties his belt and lowers his pants, revealing his boxers.

He starts rubbing his clothed erect cock against your panties.

"M-mika! ahh~", you moan out of surprise.

"Mnhh... That's not enough to show ya" he says.

He suddenly lowers his boxers and removes your underwear. A quick glance was enough for you to see that he's packing. He's certainly not a kid on that part.

"Y/N, do ya want to be fucked by this 'Mika-chan'?" he asks.

"Y-yea," you reply all red.

"I'll ask ya if you still see me as a little boy after I'm done with you," he says while smirking.

Mika places his tip at your entrance and slowly slides himself inside of you. The penetration doesn't hurt at all, since you were already so wet from when he was feeling you up.

"I don't think I'm all the way in yet," he says even though his dick is already pressing against your end.

But that fact doesn't stop him. Mika continues pushing himself inside of you, spreading your legs even more to fit more of his cock inside.

"Yer taking me so well, Y/N~", he adds while holding onto your thighs. "Now it's time for things to get more serious."

The man puts your legs over his shoulders and leans in. Without wasting any more time, he starts thrusting inside your slit.

"Mmh~ Mika~", you moan, without noticing that you instantly gave up on the -chan honorific the moment he put his dick inside of you.

"Keep moaning my name. I like it~", he says while thrusting you slowly.

His thrusts feel amazing, You can tell that he's been waiting to fuck you like this for a long time from the look on his face. He's enjoying the view a little too much. While you are here, embarrassed that your body yearns for his cock, Mika on the other hand is almost grinning at you, like he won you over.

Wet sounds coming out of your slit, your two hot breaths against each other's faces... You would have never imagined this situation just an hour ago. Your 'sweet boy' is fucking you so good. He destroyed that innocent vision you had of him for sure. You want more of Mika...

"M-Mika... Harder please," you ask him.

"Mh? Sorry I didn't hear could you repeat?", he teases you (?).

"Could you... Go harder... Please?", you repeat.

"What's this? So ya do have desire for me now huh?~", he smirks. "Are you sure you'll be able to handle me at my fullest though?"

You look at how he's already making your stomach bulge a bit from the length of his cock. Plus he's also put your legs on his shoulders himself. Who knows what he'll do if you give him full access? But, you don't mind being destroyed if it's him doing you.

"I'll take everything you give me", you reply.

Your response was all it took for him to start ramming into your cunt.

"Aah~ Mika..."

As Mika's cock is making your walls clench around it, you get reminded of all the times you mistook his love for simple innocent kindness. All those times he complimented you, gave you gifts and such. How could you have been be so blind? You had even looked over the fact that he is a man.

"M-Mika," you say in the middle of two breaths, "since when have you been loving me?"

"Since the day that I met ya, Y/N. I've been in love with you for a long time...", he replies while thrusting harder.

He makes sure to press his cock against the spots that make you moan the loudest.

"Aah-♡", you let out as he gets rougher with every thrust.

Your toes are curling, your vision is getting blurry: you want be Mika's.

"And ya... Y/N, do you love me?"

You only just discovered the true nature of his feelings towards you. But the fact that you asked him to fuck you so roughly right now should be enough for you to realize that you're feeling the same way.

"I do. I love you, M-Mika", you answer while moaning.

His pace gets quicker. Knowing that you love him back gave him enough oxytocin for him to have an orgasm right now but he refrains to. He wants to finish properly.

Your man unbuttons your shirt and starts sucking harshly on your neck, giving you a hickey. He turns his face around to whispers into your ear.

"Y'know how every doll maker has their signature on their creations? Well I just put mine on my very own doll~," he whispers softly.

So that is also a reason to why he chose you as his model for his project. He finds inspiration in your beauty.

You don't even have the time to reply as he goes back into fucking you, making you unable to form coherent sentences outside of moaning.

"Aah Mika~ Mika~"

"hah~ Y/N...", he finally lets out.

Hearing him moan your name makes your walls tighten around his cock, not wanting to let Mika go.

Your man feels it too. Your body is longing for him. Your moans, your pussy clenching around his cock, your love juices mixing with his pre-cum... Everything is telling him that you want to be his. And now you're even making the lewdest face as he's thrusting your insides.

"Aah Y/N, it's hard for me to resist when you're making this face..."

"It's f-fine, you can c-cum inside", you manage to reply.

Mika gives in one last thrust before cumming inside of you.

"Y/N...!"

You can feel his semen filling you up. You orgasm at the same time as his warm seeds are reaching your womb.

You completely lose yourself in ecstasy, being all vulnerable while your loved one is pouring his cum inside of you.

You get a stomach bulge from all of the sperm he's shooting inside. It's like Mika's been waiting for so long to cum inside of you. He won't stop pouring more and more inside of the woman he loves. Your body gladly takes everything in.

He finally pulls out of you after a solid minute of cumming.

When he takes his dick out of you, a part of his cum leaves your sex, making your stomach deflate as well. You stare at the view with a disappointed look. Mika notices.

"Don't worry. Now that I know that we're both in love, I'll creampie ya over and over again every time I can~"

Your man kisses you passionately before you get the chance to reply. Your tongues intertwine, your salivas are mixing, ... The look he's giving you is enough for you to accept any of his requests. You're both in the mood again. Mika suddenly backs off.

"So... Do ya still see me as a kid?" he asks even though he just filled you up with his cum.

"Definitely not anymore..." you reply softly while blushing.

"That's what I thought~ Then, my dear doll, should we go back to taking your mensuration? Or should we continue what we were doing?" he asks that rhetorical question with a grin, wanting to hear you say that you want him.

"I want you... again...", you reply.

The two of you continue fucking in the handicraft club room even after the sunset falls.

If Shu, Arashi, or anyone who knows you both asks you how come you stopped referring to Mika as 'Mika-chan', you're gonna have to be creative.

"I'll ask ya if you still see me as a little boy after I'm done with you" top 100 quotes of the year 😩

I used to only see Mika as a "must be protected boy" but then my view shifted after seeing a certain card. This totally didn't inspire this fiction 🗣

So that was it for the challenge. I may do Leo but no promise (writing this on May 6th so I don't even know what my 'former' challenge entries will be like)

May 11th update: I don't feel like writing anymore ☠️

#esxreadernsfwmonth2023 #nsft es!!#enstars thirsts #enstars x you #enstars x reader smut #enstars smut #enstars x female reader #enstars x reader #ensemble stars x reader #ensemble stars x y/n #ensemble stars smut #mika kagehira smut #mika kagehira x reader

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kuraitsune · 2 years

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WiTH YOU, AND ALWAYS

PARiNGS - ...Ike Eveland, Shu Yamino, & Alban Knox(seperate) x GN!reader

MENTiONS - ...just you and the already mentioned boys~

SUMMARY - ...how would he react if he found out you enjoyed collecting figurines and plushies?

READER'S PROFiLE - ...you are someone who enjoys collecting figurines and plushies! as stated above <3 you're also a part of NIJISANJI EN for all hcs! established relationship with them

DiSCLAiMERS - hcs! in no way am i a professional writer, i just like english lol. please know that these writings are a work of fiction and are the appearance and persona of the character! not the person behind the screen.

IMPORTANT NOTE - hi hi! by the time i post this, it's my birthday! so i decided to write something of my oshis~ :) please enjoy~

ike would ask you about every figurine that you have!

because yk, he also collects them

but when he discovered that you also kept plushies on display, the novelist is in adoration for you

thinks it's cute that you collect them <3

you also had the nijipuppets that the corp sent you

you sometimes put your oshis in a shrine ritual-like thing(i'm watching y'all)

when you two are on an off-collab, you'd show ike each figure and plush you have with a fiery passion

he can't help but smile at your ranting on and on about your hobby

he might even bring a few of his carefully packed in his bags

the true question is, would he buy a figure or plush for you if you absolutely wanted it?

yeah, 100%

he understands the desire for them and he'd ask you "if you were able to get any figure or plush you want, what would it be?"

just for scientific reasons, yk

and then a box arrives at your door, with a note

"you may have said that you didn't want me to spend money on you, but i say this is a gift from me to you, darling"

shu thinks it's adorable that you have so many figurines and plushies just because they make you truly happy in your home!

you had teased him a bit with a shu figure that you commissioned and put the figure in a carefully decorated place in your room

he didn't know what to say(then again, he loves your loyalty and pride in the sorcerer)

he also learned that you enjoyed custom plushies and figures more than regular ones

only because you thought that if it was customized, it'd be one of a kind and be more special!

when he visited you, you had a beautiful display of the entirety of NIJISANJI EN, sorted by group! you had each member have one plush and one figure each

his eyes sparkled, amazed at your dedication to the agency!

since custom figures/plushies are much more expensive than regular ones, he thought maybe he'd give you something just from him!

it took about 2 months for it to be made but he assured you that it was going to be worth it

the package came in when you and shu had another off-collab

with his iconic v-shaped smile, he watched you fondly as you open the package, revealing an adorable figure of the two of you by a cherry blossom tree

"for you, babe. your dedication never fails to amaze me"

alban supports your love for plushies and figures!

it was surprising to him that you actually made them yourself!

what a talent, huh?

he likes watching you focus hard on making a certain plush so that it didn't look weird or out of place

thinks it's mesmerizing

sneakily asks for you to make one for himself

rolling your eyes, you really can't say no to him. so you obliged anyway

as you carefully cut out the required fabrics on stream, alban tenderly watches your every movement

even though he literally could just watch you in your sewing room

but it's okay, because he can support you through the chat <3

the phantom thief specifically watches how smooth your movements are

only to be working on something very special, just for you!

you can't even stop him from working all throughout the day(with breaks, per your begging for him to take breaks)

it's like how focused he is with playing a certain rhythm game, his bi-colored hues follow his every movement

legit just cat behavior(you wouldn't mind anyways)

when it was the day he gives you the plush

he'd be all smiles and laughs before he actually gives you it fully

"babe! you're so talented and amazing... so i made you a chibi plush of myself! hehe~"

NOTE - lol i forgot about the footer message, but here we are again! thank you for the 100+ followers since i've been writing here on tumblr~ i'll try my best to keep the flow of writing~

and it's also my bday today as stated above already! if anyone also has a bday today, happy birthday to you too! have a great week to all :D

DO NOT: repost or copy any of @kuraitsune's works! sharing is fine with credits.

#kura writings | 🦜#nijisanji en #nijien #nijisanji en x reader #luxiem #luxiem x reader #ike eveland #ike eveland x reader #shu yamino #shu yamino x reader #noctyx #noctyx x reader #alban knox #alban knox x reader

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gepardling · 10 months

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ok FLUFF REQUEST TIME!! Gepard in a relationship with an actor(ess)!reader. I can imagine him trying his best to see every play and if he doesn't, he'll at least send flowers and whatnot. In regards to the reader, I believe they would understand and knows that he can't go to every single one of their plays. In short, I wanna see cute fluffy relationship scenarios or headcanons with these two on and off of work. Maybe a lil bonus if the two live together :3

on the stage, behind the stage w/ gepard.

desc. : unironically i think u can tell i read oshi no ko b4 writing dis, n im so happy i did bc i feel it gave me a new perspective on dis topic !! i didnt go angsty on it tho bc we need fluff in dis household. i wrote headcanons nd a short lil bonus fic 4 u dis time :) ( wc : 1k )

tags / cw : sfw, just fluff, gn!reader, reader is part of an acting troupe, just casual relationship things, not proofread

○ Gepard makes it his top priority to see most, if not all, of your shows. There have been many nights where he’s had to cut it close with his frontline duties, showing up just in time to witness the closing act. He always makes sure to bring flowers, your favorite kind, of course, and it’s always a HUGE bunch of them. Bonus points if he grew them himself!

○ There were times when you'd perform consecutive nights in a row, and your house would soon run out of space to keep all the bouquets Gepard delivered. But don’t worry, you would talk to him about it if you move in together. There really is no need for him to spend this much money on you! Yet he always insists, and one way or another, your house will be filled with flowers again.

○ Every one of his soldiers would know if you ever did a musical play because Gepard will not stop humming your solo after he heard it the first time. He also diligently memorizes the lines of your duets after you accidentally sang one together while cooking, and now he can't get enough of singing with you. You both get good practice too! It's a win-win.

○ Naturally, your acting career can be demanding. This makes both you and Gepard busy people who are rarely at home. It only makes those moments you get to spend some private time together all the more special, seeking solace in each other’s embrace as you momentarily escape your responsibilities.

○ Gepard understands how overwhelming your work can be, constantly dealing with other people, their opinions, and expectations of you. That being said, he doesn’t "abuse" his position as captain, per se. He may be a little biased when he’s quick to shut down any negative commentary people make about you, but he wouldn’t have it any other way.

○ You don’t appreciate it when he hides those opinionated thoughts from you, but he's undeniably looking out for your mental health. Arguably, it’s slightly better this way too, and if you ever feel down or doubt yourself, he provides you with unwavering love and dedication.

○ He ensures you know that he’s not in love with you because of your talents or performance, but because he loves you for who you are. He greatly admires the passion you have and all the hours of hard work you put into acting, one of the many things that draw him to you.

○ Of course, life isn’t always perfect, and there are times when your schedules don’t align. If he has to leave for the frontlines before one of your concerts, he leaves you a letter of encouragement and a big bouquet on your dresser. He tries to see you before he has to leave as often as he can, but if you’re in dress rehearsals or learning a new script, there isn’t much he can do :((

○ On those rare occasions when he misses your performance before coming back home, there will always be a plate of warm food waiting for you, along with flowers or gifts that he personally gives you when you arrive or he picks you up from the theater, whichever comes first. He’s right by your side, listening intently as you recount the performance to him while you remove any remaining stage makeup.

○ This next one is purely food for thought, but if the acting troupe you’re with is relatively small and self-sufficient, Gepard would do his best to take up sewing to help you prepare or fix any costumes for performances. Sure, he breaks a ton of needles, and he’s probably not the best at it, but it’s cute that he tries so hard to lighten your workload while he’s just as busy himself...

You couldn’t help but nervously peak beyond the curtains, possibly the fifth time that night. The lights that shone on the stage glared so bright that everything beyond it seemed to melt into a sea of darkness, the faces of the audience obscured by the void. The final act of the show was about to come to a close, possibly the pinnacle of your acting career, but Gepard was still nowhere to be seen.

Tonight was the last performance of this play, and Gepard, despite promising to be there for the first show, was still missing. A stagehand tapping on your shoulder brought your mind back from the shadows, and you realized you had been biting your nails unconsciously. With only two more minutes before stepping on stage, you needed to clear your mind for a good performance.

You pushed aside negative thoughts and swallowed your doubts, preparing yourself to step onto the stage. The scene required you to portray relief and joy as the protagonist reunites with their estranged lover after a challenging journey. However, an emptiness lingered in your heart, making it harder to wear the mask.

As the curtains rose, you squinted slightly against the blinding lights. The deafening roar of the audience rang painfully in your ears. Yet, as a professional, you knew you had to play the part. With one last gulp, you forced yourself into character, banishing any wavering nerves from your voice.

Just moments before the climax of the scene, a distant shuffling in the back of the theater caught your attention. Through the haze of darkness, you could vaguely make out the figure of a person who had just arrived. Your heart surged with relief when you realized it was none other than Gepard. His disheveled hair and slightly worn uniform were evidence of his haste.

When his eyes met yours, the light returned to your gaze, and your heart soared. If not for the arrival of your fellow actor on set, you might have forgotten your lines. The timing couldn't have been more perfect, and your genuine excitement upon seeing Gepard seamlessly merged with your character's emotions. You delivered a flawless performance, wrapping up the night with an encore.

You couldn't wait to find Gepard backstage, and you rushed to the lobby, barely out of your costume. The force and speed of your hug nearly threw him off balance, and he had to hold the bouquet at a distance to protect it. You scolded him for making you worry, and he simply nodded apologetically, soothingly rubbing your back. When you finally pulled away, he handed you the bouquet and planted a sweet kiss on your lips.

"I told you I'd be here," he whispered, intertwining his free hand with yours. Gepard always followed through on his promises, no matter what.

unfortunately the title is the name of a genshin quest (lol !!) never quite felt a piece come 2 me as easy as dis 1. absolutely in love w/ the request !! the dark part of my mind kept screaming "what if geppie doesn't arrive" but of course he would !!! he wouldn't miss it 4 the world...

#gepard fluff #gepard x reader #gepard x you #honkai star rail x reader #hsr x reader #honkai star rail #gepard landau #gepard hsr #♥︎ | milky writes #♥︎ | request

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jujumin-translates · 5 months

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Kasumi Hinamori | [SSR] Only On Blooming Days, | Papa’s Favorite Thing - Part 1

Kasumi: Oh, no no no! I’m late…!

Kasumi: (There wasn’t supposed to be any work like that coming in at the end of the day…!)

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Kasumi: Haaah, haaah, sorry for being late…!

Sakuya: Kasumi-san! Good work today.

Sakuya: Wait a second, I’ll go get your daughters.

Kasumi: Thank you!

Kasumi: (Aaah, being greeted by my oshi…! I’m so happy, but so, so sorry at the same time…!)

Kasumi: (And more than that, I made my daughters wait. I feel really bad for them…)

Kasumi: All the other kids have already gone home… Am I really the last one picking their kids up…?

Sakura: Papa!

Kasumi: I’m sorry for making you wait…! Were you lonely?

Sakura: Not at all!

Kaede: Papa does this all the time. Your job must be really hard.

Tsubaki: And it’s all okay ‘cause Sakuya-sensei was our Mama!

Kasumi: Eh!? Mama!?

Kasumi: Wait, ah, you mean like playing house.

Sakuya: Ahaha… They still get mad at me for not being Mama.

Kasumi: Thank you for playing with the girls so much, Sakuya-kun. I’ve been picking them up really late lately… I’m really sorry.

Sakuya: It’s no problem at all! They’re all really good kids, so it’s no trouble at all.

Kasumi: (Aah~ Sakuya-kun’s happy words and smile… They cleanse the soul.)

Kaede: It’s okay if you pick us up late, Papa.

Tsubaki: Yeah. ‘Cause then that means we get to play with Sakuya-sensei!

Sakura: I wanna play with Sakuya-sensei even more.

Kasumi: Eeh!?

Kasumi: (Uuue… As a fellow Sakuya-kun oshi, I get how they feel, but I’ve also got mixed feelings about it…)

Sakuya: Ahaha…

Sakuya: But I probably won’t be able to be here much next week.

Girls: Eh!?

Kasumi: Eh!?

Kasumi: Is there a MANKAI Company performance?

Kasumi: Ah, sorry. Is it something that’s not out to the public yet?

Sakuya: Ah, no, nothing like that… I just have another guest performance.

Kasumi: I see, you do perform as a guest star a lot outside of MANKAI performances.

Kasumi: I’m happy that you’ve already got your next one coming up. I’ll definitely come to see it!

Tsubaki: It’s not fair that you just get to go, Papa!

Sakura: We wanna go too~.

Kasumi: You’re too little yet. When you’re a little bit bigger you can.

Kaede: We went to see your play once before, Papa!

Kasumi: That was because you were invited too, and I knew all the people who’d be in it.

Girls: Aw…

Sakuya: Ah, umm…! Wait one second, I have the flier around here somewhere.

Sakuya: Here. This one is actually aimed at kids.

Sakuya: There’s also a parent-child theater day, which might be a good day for the three of them to come see the play.

Kasumi: Parent-child theater day…

Sakuya: Please come, if you’d like. But I understand that you’re busy, so I won’t force you to come.

Kasumi: Thank you. I’ll try to make it work the best I can.

[ Next Part ⇢ ]

#a3!#a3! translation #kasumi hinamori #sakuya sakuma #// kasumi is so silly i love her so much

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etherealyoungk · 2 years

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a rainy day with seventeen

❝ seungcheol ❞

━☆ you were stuck at the bus stop because of the rain and it was the only place you could take shelter at. somehow seungcheol knew this and surprised you by picking you up from the bus stop, a surprised smile on your face when you saw him running towards you holding an umbrella. he'll lightly scold you for not carrying an umbrella as he takes your hand in his so you can walk back to the car. by the time he drops you home, it’s still raining. you convince him to stay over because you didn’t want him to leave and he obliges because how can he say no to you. once it's stopped raining, you'll pester him about wanting to go for a walk in the cool air and he'll chase after you, wrapping a scarf around your neck so you'll be warm. the air is cold and chilly, and the ground is wet with puddles here and there, and you start reminiscing about your first date with him.

❝ jeonghan ❞

━☆ pure mischief and will definitely put his cold ass hands on your bare waist, his hands slipping under your shirt, making you squeal and jump in surprise. he'll chuckle, wrapping his arms around you tighter, pressing a kiss to your shoulder as you threaten to put salt in his tea instead of sugar. you guys watch rom coms and cuddle, except jeonghan is very clearly hogging the blanket and when you bring it up to him, he says that he’s not and that the blanket was made for one person anyway, making you scoff. you get another blanket, scooting away from jeonghan and he’s not even paying attention to the movie anymore, he’s looking at you. he’ll butter you up with his sweet smile, double wrapping you in his blanket too, pulling you to his side as he presses a kiss to your lips, the movie is long forgotten.

❝ joshua ❞

━☆ it’s been chilly, gloomy and rainy all morning so you steal his hoodie and stay in bed with shua. you guys make simple ramen for lunch since you weren’t in the mood for cooking. the rain has gotten harsher, turning into a thunderstorm and after a while, he says he wants to watch a horror movie. something creepy. you really don’t want to but you give in, i mean how scary can it be right? but jokes on you because it was creepy and scary. you were definitely not made to watch horror, your face covered behind the pillow the entire time. joshua noticed this, chuckling as he paused the movie. “see, this is why couples should watch horror movies together, so we can cuddle”, he says, pulling me closer. "whatever”, you say. "here this will make you feel better” he says, kissing you. “if you get scared, i’ll just kiss it away hm”, he says. needless to say, there were a lot more kisses that night.

❝ junhui ❞

━☆ there was a power cut, so with no internet or entertainment, you guys decided to keep yourselves entertained with some games. you end up playing uno and it soon turns into an intense game. you put a +2 on jun and he counters with a plus +2 back. you add another one and he adds another, making you gasp in shock. “babe that’s not fair”, you complain. “what i played fair baby you better be drawing 6 cards now”, he says. you narrow your eyes at him drawing 6 cards. the game goes on for a few more rounds and you end up losing while you mumble about how the cards were not shuffled properly otherwise how could he manage to get all those darn +2 and +4 cards.

❝ hoshi ❞

━☆ knows you like this type of weather so he comes over. you're layered up in a hoodie – hoshi’s stolen one to be exact and he frowns, coming up to pull the sleeve. “hey, isn’t this mine? i thought i lost it”, he says. “i guess it’s mine now, finders keepers”, you say, playfully sticking your tongue out at him, making him chuckle. you guys end up cuddling on the couch, looking for something to watch. you end up surfing netflix for a whole 15 minutes and you still haven’t managed to find a decent movie to watch until oshi takes the remote and just plays the next movie that shows up next. and he ends up playing a pretty decent thriller movie. you pause the movie halfway for a popcorn break. you both make guesses as to who the killer is, making a bet and the loser has to buy dinner. hoshi loses and is pouting so much but buys dinner nonetheless. you’re happily eating the ice cream for dessert while hoshi gives you a weird look for eating ice cream in this cold weather. “what?i just wanna eat my ice cream in peace okay”, you say. he ends up stealing a few spoonful's of the ice cream too.

❝ wonwoo ❞

━☆ it was cold and gloomy, heavy gray clouds were gathered in the sky. you were waiting for wonwoo to come since he had said he would be coming over, but soon it started raining and the rain got heavier. the doorbell finally rang and you rushed to open the door. he stepped in and you noticed the wet spots on his jacket and how his hair was slightly wet too. he must have got caught in the rain. you take the box of macarons from his hand and turn to put it on the counter as you hear him say he needs to get something else. wonwoo enters again and walks toward you, rubbing the back of his neck like he was nervous about something. “i know you said no pets but i saw this kitten on the street in the rain and had to rescue him”, he finally says. “ooh that’s okay but-“, “i got his entire family” he adds and it takes you a moment to process what he said. “what do you mean entire family??”, you ask and that's when you hear a high pitched meow, followed by another, and another and you walk towards to meows to find a box of three kittens looking back at you. you turn your head to wonwoo, waiting for an explanation. “i just couldn't leave them there in the rain, plus they looked really cute”, he defends. “i’ll help you find homes for them, just let them be here for a few days?”, he asks since he can’t keep them because of his work schedule. “alright”, you agree, looking at those cute fluffy kittens and over the days they did grow on you.

❝ woozi ❞

━☆ you were stuck in woozi’s studio with him since it had been pouring for hours now, but you weren't complaing. it was nice to see him work and be with him there. you took this chance to get to know more about woozi’s music process and how he made it. he showed you a few demos too and when it came to this one particular demo you saw how the lyrics reminded you of a lot of the things you guys did together and times you were with him. then it hits you – the song is about you. you look at him and he’s well a bit flustered. he'd then proceed bashfully explain that it was about you and just thought it would be nice to write a song about you to capture all his love for you in a song.

❝ minghao ❞

━☆ lots of soft moments with minghao during rainy days. he loves making tea with you on rainy days, talking you through the entire tea ceremony process as you listen intently as he explains it with such joy and passion. and maybe later he’d put on some slow music and take your hand, bring you out to the center of the living room, slow dancing with you as the rain poured. you’d smile shyly as you danced and swayed. he’d be the sweetest ever.

❝ mingyu ❞

━☆ rainy days with mingyu consist of baking. the urge you have to bake every time it rains is big, so you’re already in the kitchen, dragging mingyu along with you as you put the apron on him. you decide to make thumbprint cookies this time and you guys end up always end up bickering a lot. you always fight over how to do things and who is the better way. you just huff and give mingyu all the whisking and hard mixing work because he may as well put those muscles to use. the cookie dough is rolled into balls and you press it down gently before pressing your thumb in the middle. mingyu does some too and the difference between your thumbprint and his makes you laugh. you turn back to grab the jam bottle but it's’ screwed tight and you’re struggling to open it. mingyu notices and reaches out to help you but you move away. “no i can do this gyu”, you say, holding the bottle as you try to unscrew the ridiculous tight lid. you struggle for a few more minutes while mingyu is just looking at you with an amused grin, trying to keep it together. “babe, you need help?”, he prompts again. tou hand him the jar in another huff and he opens it effortlessly which should be a crime. him and his useless muscles. “i loosened it for you okay”, you say, taking the jar from him as you walk back to the table, hearing him chuckle in response. you’re busy spooning the jam in the middle of each cookie when you feel mngyu’s arms wrap themselves around your waist as he rests his head on top of yours. “you’re so cute”, he says, leaning down to peck your cheek.

❝ dokyeom ❞

━☆ you guys end up getting stuck in the rain, and the downpour didn't look like it would stop anytime soon. he whipped out an umbrella which was far too small for two people, but he said you guys could manage and you walk home together, dokyeom's hand wrapped around your shoulder as he held you close. little did you know he was holding most of the umbrella to you, so you wouldn’t get wet and his other shoulder was getting wet but he didn’t mind. he wanted you to be okay. when you reach home you realize this and a string of complaints leave your lips. “why didn’t you put the umbrella on your side too, look at you, you’re all wet now”, you say as you come back with a towel to help him dry his hair. “what if you fall sick hm”, you say, feeling bad but he kisses your worries away, assuring you it was okay and he would be okay. even if he wakes up with a slight cold the next morning, you’re not letting him get out of bed. you cuddle with him and mumble about how he got sick because he was being careless last night.

❝ seungkwan ❞

━☆ you had actually decided to go on a picnic date for the evening but the weather flipped and it was pouring now. you were glad you didn’t leave otherwise you'll have been stuck in the rain and gotten very much drenched. seungkwan decided that you can just have the picnic on your living room floor. he spreads the blanket on the floor and spreads out what you had prepared, patting down on the spot next to him, beckoning you to come to sit next to him. you help him clear up the mat after eating and lie down on it together, resting your head on seungkwans stretched arm. you both end up falling asleep like that.

❝ vernon ❞

━☆ he took this opportunity to teach you how to play mario kart so you could play with him. you learn slowly, vernon holding your hands as he guides you on how to use the gaming console as he explained what is does, helping you through one trial round. then you guys have a match and of course vernon wins. you keep saying one more until you fully become determined to beat him. and maybe vernon loses one round on purpose so you can finally win.

❝ dino ❞

━☆ lazy mornings in bed with dino on gloomy rainy days. you both woke a bit late, with you waking up first, turning to one side, facing dino as you watched him. you smiled to yourself and leaned in to peck his cheek softly. he stirs away slowly, opening his eyes, smiling upon seeing you. soon your stomach grumbles and you ask him to make pancakes saying you’d wash the dishes. the smells of the pancakes waft into the room so you get up, raiding the wardrobe for his hoodie, putting it on, feeling warmer instantly. you sneak up on him, wrapping your arms around his torso as you give him a hug.

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A Starter on B-Komachi Spotting

One of the things I most wish we knew more about in Oshi no Ko is B-Komachi - the peeks we get into their group dynamic in 45510 and especially Viewpoint B are always super interesting to me but in the manga itself, we get shockingly little info about them. We can't even match all their names to their faces! With a little sleuthing though, I've managed to identify three of the six unnamed members which should help us narrow down the remaining girls, with a bonus tinhoil hat headcanon that I'm going to finally table. With that said, let's give it a shot!

The No-Brainers

These ones are easy enough that I'm not giving myself any credit for them but I'm mentioning them for completion's sake. Hopefully if you care enough about Oshi no Ko to read this post you recognize Ai on sight, but did you know another B-Komachi member was identified by name too?

In the Episode 1 BTS video, some settei (concept art/animation refs) for the first episode's preproduction were shown and among them was a B-Komachi member.

At the bottom of the character turnaround, you can see the settei is labelled "めいめい" which is read as 'Meimei'. Case closed!

Interestingly, Mei is also namedropped in Viewpoint B and it stated to have written lyrics for at least one of B-Komachi's songs around when Ai was fourteen. Maybe we've got her to thank for Heart's♡Kiss?

The Deeper Digs

So, full disclosure – credit for this first ID goes to users thePermianwascool and ali94127 as they pointed out all these details in my Viewpoint B thread a few months ago. I'm just getting it all in one spot!

Viewpoint B, like 45510, is narrated by an unidentified B-Komachi member but we have just enough details about who she is in the story to put a face to her and it's the B-Komachi member in yellow with the penguin hairpin:

Her member colour is yellow

VB-chan left B-Komachi before the first gen disbanded and accordingly, Penguin Girl is one of the members missing from the final concert.

I don't think it's a stretch to call that one a slam dunk.

Interestingly, the fleeting connection between the Viewpoint B narrator and Ai is the heart of that sidestory and it meant enough to Ai that even years after that single conversation, she considers the narrator her closest friend in B-Komachi. And if you pay attention to the anime art, our Viewpoint B narrator suspect is almost always placed directly at Ai's side with a consistency that feels intentional.

Maybe Ai really did have a friend by her side all this time.

In addition to our narrator, Viewpoint B also identifies another B-Komachi member called Kanan. While this is not a name we've heard before, B-Komachi members are also referred to by fans by cute, affectionate nicknames in-universe. As such, it's possible that she is the 'Kyun' that Sarina refers to in episode/chapter 1.

The other identifying feature we're told about is Kanan's long, silky black hair. In the lineup there are only two unidentified B-Komachi members with long hair and only one with hair I would say reads as black to me.

The girl with the panda pin.

In addition, this post is mostly spoiler free but for Oshi no Sickos who are caught up on the current arc, here are some ROT13 filtered spoilers from the manga that make me slightly more confident in calling this shot.

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Someone Stop This Girl Cooking

This part of the post is where I stray out of reasonable assumptions and into wild speculation territory but it's speculation I feel is backed up enough by the source that I don't want to entirely discount it. While this isn't strictly an ID, I do want to call attention to a character I think may be more important than she initially appears to be: the B-Komachi member in blue with the hamster hairpin.

Of the B-Komachi members, she is the only one other than Ai to have a distinctly fantastical hair colour - the other girls all have varying degrees of unnatural shades but Hampter Girl and Ai both stand out as having very distinctly 'anime' looking hair.

In addition, she is given a lot of passing but very notable focus but the anime's framing. She is one of the two other B-Komachi members who join Ai in the private performance of Sign wa B where the twins perform their lightstick dance and is the center of the trio of B-Komachi members we see at Ai's funeral.

Shun Sawai - one of episode 1's character designers and animators - also posted some official art that has her front and center of B-Komachi.

If these aren't just coincidences, it's possible she's being given some attention because she has some importance to the plot or the story as a whole. And why would that be?

As we've already established, Penguin Girl here is our Viewpoint B narrator...

So what if our Hamster Girl is the narrator of 45510?

If this is the case, that would make our Blue B-Komachi member one of the three founding girls paid homage to with Ai's passcode - Nino, Watanabe or Takamine. Picking entirely at random, I'm choosing to headcanon her as Takamine for the time being.

Keep in mind that this section of the post is strictly speculation of course! I just think it would be a nice fit.

#oshi no ko #oshi no posting #ai hoshino #hoshino ai #b-komachi #b komachi

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