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rabbitenn · 4 months

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Can I ask for a kissing headcannons with Sogo, Tenn, Momo and Toma please? Also if it's not too much can it be slightly suggestive too? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) but if 4 characters are a lot then Sogo and Toma only

Also, don't forget to take care of yourself author! Please eat at least 3 meals a day and hydrate yourself frequently. Lately, people around me are getting sick because of the cold weather so make sure to stay warm too alright? (⁠｡⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠｡⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠♡

TASTE YOU, TASTE YOU.

“Come over here beside me. My restraint crumbles.”

— HYDE, Kiss Of Death.

ft. Osaka Sogo, Kujo Tenn, Sunohara Momose, Inumaru Toma x gn! reader.

cw/genre: fluff, suggestive (a lil spicy, still sfw), mentions of alcohol.

Thank you for requesting, nonnie ! I’m very sorry this took so long, I hope you still like it <3 Remember to take care of yourself too and stay hydrated, plus get enough sleep, dear ! Winter is approaching, so stay warm too !

♡ OSAKA SOGO

— Osaka Sogo, the epitome of a proper young man, calm and composed, always respectful and following the rules.

— Except when someone messes with his friends, and especially when you tempted him.

— If you add a few drops of alcohol to that last situation, well, you are in for a heated night.

— In any other occasion, you knew your boyfriend wouldn’t be this bold. Not that you are complaining in the slightest, no. He looks so dashing with that dark glint in his violet eyes, face flushed as he desperately chases after your lips.

— And you know, you know he is going to regret it if the state he’s in were to be witnessed by every guest in this gala.

— So you pull him aside, the cold hour making the rose garden outside the venue the perfect deserted scenario.

— The lights from the party cast him in shades of golden, moonbeams refracting from his intense gaze. The night breeze carries the scent of thorny blooms, not unlike his cheeks in their carmine hue.

— “[Y/n]…” He breathes, nose brushing against yours. And you have to admit, the desperation, bordering on hunger in his voice, is a nice change.

— For a moment, you hesitate. Is it really okay, to let him go on when he’s like this? When you know he most likely won’t be able to remember anything by next morning?

— And yet, caution is thrown to the wind the moment his hands reach your waist.

— Pulling you down on a stone bench half concealed by the rose bushes, Sogo hovers above you, arms on either side of your head.

— “So…” You breathe, heart racing, pounding in your ears, the tell-tale sound of warning signs, of ‘you shouldn’t be doing this, not here, not now.’ Alarms blare inside your head, and yet, they’re all silenced by the searing caress of his intoxicated kiss.

— You can taste sake in the sweetness of his tongue begging for access into your mouth.

— And, helplessly, irrevocably, you succumb to it. Akin to the bubbles of sparkling champagne at midnight, euphoria runs through your veins like white-hot liquid flames.

— Your arms wrap around his neck, messing with his already half undone tie. He’s burning up, the dawn lit strands at his nape, sweaty, but you don’t care.

— Despite everything, you want more of this feeling; the sweet prohibition of a love that’s always kept behind closed doors; the thrill of getting caught, and Sogo’s drive… Are enough for you to dive headfirst into danger.

— The night is still young, after all, and everyone seems to be too distracted with their own business at the party.

— So you’ll indulge a little more in this forbidden moonlit paradise.

♡ KUJO TENN

— Tenn, the modern day angel, who is devilish as they come underneath that charming smile he offers his fans.

— That’s not to say his mischievous side isn’t charming, oh no, he is too magnetizing for you to resist him.

— And he loves it.

— To see you struggling to form coherent words, as you try to keep yourself from stuttering (and fail), as your cheeks heat up at the teasing tone he uses to get what he wants from you.

— Your boyfriend’s lips brush the shell of your ear, his face is millimeters away from yours, when he whispers to you how he could give you a secret night you are sure to never forget.

— “Tenn! Stop teasing me!” You pout, covering your face with a pillow you then use to softly swat him away.

— He responds with a chuckle, as he takes your wrists in his.

— “You know you love it, my [Y/n].” He tells you, eyes of sunset clouds lined in starlight staring into yours.

— You swallow, letting out incoherent sounds.

— And you can’t take your eyes off of your angel the moment stardust caresses his cheekbones when his eyes close and his lips seal his words with a kiss to your inner wrist.

— “Did you like that, my love?” Tenn asks, at the same time his fingertips sneak beneath your shirt, his hands warm and soft against your body.

— You can just nod, too flustered to trust yourself with your voice while he is like this.

— Then, his angel halo hovers above the two of you when his forehead comes to rest against yours. And despite his perfect face, and soft voice, the words he utters next couldn’t be more devilish.

— “I could do more things you’d like, if you let me.” He whispers, bringing your fingertips to his lips.

— “I- I let you, Tenn… I want you to-“ Is all you can reply before his lips are enveloping yours in a kiss that’s equal parts tender as it is burning passion.

— And in his proximity, you melt. Falling back against the silky covers of your bed, you let your lover take the air away from your lungs. You don’t hesitate to kiss him back, the frenzied pace of your unruly heart propelling you towards the only right path: Tenn.

— One of his hands cups the side of your face, as the other finds your own over the softness of pale rosy blankets.

— Your fingers slot between his, squeezing his hand lovingly.

— ‘I love you.’ The gesture spells, as your lips are entangled with his, rising you up on angel wings towards dawny pink skies.

— In your own made dream, only you two exist. Tenn, all the light you need, his allure akin to the celestial shine of distant constellations you can feel warm at the tip of your fingers.

— But alas, no matter how sweet and perfect his kisses taste, it seems you both need to pull away for air, if only for a few instants.

— When he looks at you, your boyfriend’s pupils are blown wide, hair sticking away from his forehead. Somehow, the first buttons of his shirt have come undone.

— Smiling softly, your lips trace the path from his chest to his temple, cherry blossom pink blooming in your wake as the angelic idol’s cheeks flush in vibrant shades of rose.

♡ SUNOHARA MOMOSE

— Your boyfriend was usually the paragon of cute and cheerful.

— Read, usually.

— Because there were moments in which his wide-eyed fuchsia gaze turned dark with desire, camellias at midnight, longing to lure you into a trap of never ending romance with their vivid petals.

— And, naturally, who were you to resist this intense side of your partner? You simply can’t, not when you find yourself between him and the wall, one of his arms resting near your head as he inches closer towards you.

— The curtains to his home are drawn, the warm lamp light surrounding you in a haze of anticipation and longing for him, in the same way he aches for you.

— “Darling…” He lets out, two-toned strands tickling your forehead with how close to you he is right now.

— “Yes, Momo?” You ask him, voice almost breaking as you attempt to hold your breath, afraid that the slightest sound may disturb this moment, popping the bubble of intimacy surrounding you.

— His answer comes in the form of his hands cupping your face and him leaning in.

— He tilts his face to the side, as he deepens the kiss, his sharper canines slightly grazing your lower lip.

— You don’t mind at all. Quite the opposite, actually.

— The sensation just serves to spur you on, your hands tangling in his frosted tips, as you drink in his biting kiss.

— It’s a little sloppy on both parts, but neither of you care.

— Especially not when you tug on his lip using your teeth, an indication to go further, that you want more of him.

— He loves you like this, desperate and unrestrained, just the two of you and your unbound feelings driving your every action.

— “There’s no way I’m letting you leave here tonight, my darling.” Momo breathes, in between heated kisses.

— You level him with a sensuous gaze.

— “I just want to be with you tonight.” You utter, lips parted, as you lean in for a brief kiss. “I’m yours, Momo.”

— He lets out a light chuckle, lips trailing your jaw, your skin hot in every place his kisses touch you.

— “And you know I couldn’t be happier about that.” He replies to your statement.

— You both lean in again, stumbling to the couch, where he pulls you on top of him, never once separating his lips from yours.

— And when your glances meet next, both of you know you’re in for an intense night, in the best of ways.

♡ INUMARU TOMA

— Toma wears his feelings on his sleeve, and obviously (even more so than usual) that applies to you as well.

— You are so sweet and loving to him, how is he supposed to hold back his impulses?

— Your smile… the way your eyes shine a little brighter when you talk to him, the way you stand close to him…

— Everything makes it so hard for him to exert self restraint.

— Oh, he knows how much his group mates would tease him for it, but at this moment, he doesn’t have it in him to care.

— He has more important matters to attend to.

— That being you.

— And if you keep smiling at him like that he might end up pinning you against the wall.

— “Why don’t you, then, pretty boy?” You incite him, wrapping your arms around his shoulders, towering over him in his sitting position.

— “Did I say that out loud?!” Toma exclaims, garnet hued eyes widening in horror at his impulses being revealed in front of you, of all people.

— “Oh, you certainly did.” You smirk, sitting in front of him over the table, legs crossed, as you lean forward, a finger tugging him closer by his choker.

— Perhaps to prevent you from seeing his flustered expression, or maybe because he can’t hold back anymore, your boyfriend picks you up by the waist, leaning you against the wall.

— “I will certainly do more than say it, then.” He warns, his voice close to a growl, as his little fangs sink on your lower lip, tugging on it, hands roaming from your waist to your hips, bringing you closer to him by the small of your back.

— “I look forward to it.” You rasp, breathing coming in short, hands cradling his jawline.

— ZOOL’s leader leans back in, your fingers fumbling with his jacket, finally discarded to the floor, as his bare arms wrap around you, your hands resting over the fabric of his black tank top.

— Perhaps he was the one that couldn’t hold back, but you’re the one that can’t get enough of him.

— For when Toma slightly pulls away for air, your hands tangle in his maroon locks, as you smash your lips against his again.

— You can feel his smile into the kiss.

— Guess neither of you really could be without the other for another minute.

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idolish7imagines · 1 year

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Can I request idolish7 and trigger reaction to overhearing their s/o staring at herself in the bathroom mirror thinking she’s alone and saying sadly “I wish I was beautiful”? (Even though she is very beautiful☺️)

IDOLiSH7 Reacting to their S/O Saying They Aren't Beautiful

A/N: doing both groups wouldve been a lot but i hope you enjoy regardless!

.::.

Iori Izumi

"Whats wrong?"

Iori walks over when he hears that come out of your mouth, concern evident in his tone. He was already passing by the hallway bathroom, but that had made him stop.

Whether you tell him or decide not to, he comes forward, cupping one of your cheeks in his hand.

"Conventionally beautiful or not, I'd still choose you as my significant other. So please, don't worry about your appearance."

Yamato Nikaido

Yamato had just made it home and was heading into your shared room looking for you. His brows knit together with worry when he overhears you muttering to yourself, standing just a few steps away from the bathroom before his presence was made known.

"Hey there beautiful~"

He comes closer and wraps his arms around your waist with a grin, playing it off as if he never heard what you'd said prior.

Mitsuki Izumi

"Yeah, good thing you are, right?"

You could've nearly jumped at how sudden Mitsuki's appearance behind you was. He was wearing a fairly innocent smile, arms folding and chuckling a little.

"Like seriously, I think the other actors and idols I've met would cry if I showed you a picture of you." Mitsuki tries to lighten the situation with humor. He has his own share of insecurities, so he'll do his best to reassure you when you need.

Tamaki Yotsuba

"(N/n) is pretty though. Like, a lot."

Tamaki was sitting on the bed casually playing video games while making the comment. He didn't seem to take what you said too seriously since he thought you were kidding because you obviously are attractive.

He won't take no ifs, ands or buts about it (they might result in an argument anyway)

Sogo Osaka

"...(Y/N)?" Sogo frowns. walking by the bathroom.

"Please don't say such things about yourself..is there something I can do to make you feel prettier?" His expression spells worry, hands hovering just above your shoulders as if he's debating comforting you by touching you or if you wanted to be left alone.

You kinda can't get rid of hm now that he's concerned, but rest assured he's willing to do just about anything for you to feel better about yourself.

Nagi Rokuya

"My darling is very beautiful!" Nagi is immediately at your side, hands on your shoulders looking at the both of you in the mirror now.

He couldn't help but notice the tone you had, so you wouldn't be able to play it off even if you wanted to. He turns your head to the mirror instead of him.

"Now, look at what a dashing couple we make! First you, then me, then you, then back to me-"

A rather silly way to get you to see his point, but Nagi was still serious about you recognizing your own beauty.

Riku Nanase

"Why would you wish for something you already have?" Riku chuckles, having walked back in the room to get something when hearing you say that.

It seems like he didn't think you were serious, but slowly frowns once he realizes it doesn't seem like that was the case

"Oh, sorry, Is that something you're insecure about? I'll tell you you're beautiful everyday if thatll help!" He quickly offers.

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cielphantxmhive · 1 year

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✧. ┊ ⁭ ⁭𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗬 𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗬 𝗩𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗢 𝗚𝗔𝗠𝗘𝗦 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗬𝗢𝗨 !!

IDOLiSH7 : Iori, Yamato, Tamaki, Sogo, Mitsuki, Nagi, Riku × gn!reader

𝗪𝗔𝗧𝗧𝗣𝗔𝗗 𝗥𝗘𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗧 !!

• well...

☆ 𝖎𝖔𝖗𝖎

• he didn't want to play, not at all

• he doesn't really find video games fun

• but then you showed him some cute Sanrio game......

• he pretends he hates it, but the next day, when you entered the game, you realized some things were different and he had secretly played

• he will never admit he did though

☆ 𝖞𝖆𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖔

• its not like he's a fan of games, but sure, if he doesn't have anything better to do

• why not

• he prefers some casual games, not stressful ones because he already has tons of things to stress about

• but when he drinks, he sure wants to play and gets super competitive, also wins a lot somehow

☆ 𝖙𝖆𝖒𝖆𝖐𝖎

• yes, just yes

• Tamaki loves video games, he would absolutely play with you

• he enjoys all kinds of games, as long as they're not very complicated

• "The loser has to buy the winner candy!"

• he's competitive, and will sulk everytime he loses a round

• because of that, he prefers playing games he's already good at

• he also really loves dancing games

☆ 𝖘𝖔𝖌𝖔

• he was not very keen on the idea, but since you wanted to so bad... he couldn't say no

• he has this hostility towards video games because when they need to work, or get something done, Tamaki will just play video games

• his favorite games are psychological, murder mystery and puzzle games

• he's quite good at them

• headcanon he has those mobile games where you need to organize things

• he's not at all competitive

• he also enjoys some music based games, if it matches his taste

• he instantly agrees to play

☆ 𝖒𝖎𝖙𝖘𝖚𝖐𝖎

• he would like any kind of games

• he is AMAZING at Taiko no Tatsujin, just like Nagi, so if you wanna play, he'll be very excited but you'll surely lose

• he also enjoys games such as Mario Kart

• he's competitive, but not the type to get mad or sad if he loses, he'll just say it was a good, fair game

• aside from playing at home, he enjoys going to arcades as well

☆ 𝖓𝖆𝖌𝖎

• yes, just yes

• he will play ANY video games with you, as many as you wanted

• just like Mitsuki, he's amazing at Taiko no Tatsujin, but if you played together, he would let you win a couple of times

• he enjoys most rhythm games, whether mobile, arcade, on a console or in a computer

• he also loves games that are anime styled or even based on anime series

• headcanon he cried A LOT like A LOT when the Madoka Magica game got taken down

• he also might play some anime dating sims

• another headcanon is that he installed Doki Doki Literature Club because he thought it was a cute game and didn't sleep for weeks

☆ 𝖗𝖎𝖐𝖚

• sure! if it makes you happy, Riku will gladly play video games with you!

• you once got so competitive at Mario Kart he had a asthma attack <3

• he's so cute like a puppy

• he enjoys most types of games, he won't play violent games though

• I just know he loves Animal Crossing

• if you win, he will cheer on you, if you lose, he will comfort you, and if it's a tie, he will say it was a nice and fair game

#idolish7 x gn reader #idolish seven x reader #idolish7 x male reader #idolish7 x reader #idolish seven #idolish7 #izumi iori #izumi mitsuki #rokuya nagi #nanase riku #yamato nikaido #osaka sogo #yotsuba tamaki

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sylveshy · 2 years

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how to make a ruqest 📥

1. make sure the character you want is on the list 📝

Izumi Iori: age 17 height 5'8/174cm🔵

Osaka Sogo: age 20 height 5'8/175cm 🎵

Yotsuba Tamaki: age 17 height 6'0/183cm 💙

Nanase Riku: age 18 height 5'8/173cm ❣️

Kujo Tenn: age 18 height 5'8/173cm 🌸

Yaotome Gaku: age 22 height 6'0/183cm 🤍

Momo: age 25 height 5'8/173cm 💞

Yuki: age 26 height 5'11/178cm ❄

Minami natsume: age 19 height 5'8/174cm 🥠

Haruka isumi: age 17 height 5'6/170💚

2. do not ruqest the following

Yandere🔪🩸

Ships 💔(only x reader but you can ask for male female or non)

Drugging 💊

Pregnancy 🤰

Abuse of enee kind 🗣💢

Raping

Deth 🪦(be it the characters or the reader)

Violence 💢✊

Said story's 😥

Insest 🧬 (step siblings/parent's. God siblings/parent's. siblings/parent's in law.adopted siblings/parent's included)

Kidnapping 🥷

spanking 💥(unless it's small)

3. make sure I haven't done your ruqest before

Ather then all that feel free to ask me what ever dirty thoughts or beran rote you may have for these petty boys 💖

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fallinfl0wers · 2 years

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Hi Hi! Could I request the prompt #16 for sogo from i7 and from angst to fluff please? Thank you so much! ❤️

16. “It feels like time stopped. Oh, that would be my first death I’ve been always afraid of.” Black Swan - BTS from the lyric prompt list! thank you for your request!! sorry it took so long, i hope you like it if you're still here :") warnings: gn reader, angst, fluff word count: 1013 words

One, two, three, four.

Three, two, one.

Play. Listen. Pause. Stare at the screen. Delete.

Click, click, click.

Play. Listen. Pause. Stare at the screen. Delete.

Click, click, click, click. Click, click. Click, click, click. Click, click...

His hand over the mouse stops its movements, as he stares at the screen again.

No, this isn't right. It isn't right at all.

He's been practicing a lot. He should be able to produce good results now.

So why can't he?

This is the reason why he left his family behind. The reason why he auditioned in Takanashi Productions and did everything he could to stay in IDOLiSH7.

Then why can't he do it right?

His eyes sting as tears fall from them, whether they are from frustration, exhaustion, staring at the screen for too long or all three, he doesn't know. All he knows is that he's been at this for forever.

It's as if his time had stopped, he couldn't find a way to redo it all again or finish it in a way that didn't seem rushed or half-assed. As if in spite of all the hardships he has gone through with everyone, in spite of all the effort he has been putting into making his own music, he could never do anything right.

And he felt absolutely hopeless.

This intense feeling of fear and anxiety as he stared at his computer screen... could this be considered his first death, the kind of death all artists fear the most?

Yes, this might be it.

Sogo leaned back into his chair, letting out a sight.

This is all wrong. So wrong he would cry if he wasn't so tired already.

The sound of a RabbitChat notification on his phone took his attention away as the screen lit up.

Y/N: Are you okay, Sogo?

Y/N: [Worried Pudding sticker].

He picked up his phone, and just as he started typing his message, another one coming from you made him stop.

Y/N: Tamaki just told me you've been cooped up in your room and wouldn't come out no matter how much they tried to make you go out all day :( Y/N: You sure you're okay, love?

A small chuckle left his lips, as he erased what he was typing earlier to reply.

Sogo: Tamaki-kun should be sleeping already... But I'm fine. I'm sorry for worrying you all.

Sogo: I just have what one could call an artist's block... It doesn't seem to go away no matter what I do.

He thought you would then stop with your questions, if only to go back to his existential crisis without having to bother you.

And you did. Well, kind of.

Y/N: I'm calling you rn

Huh?

Soon enough, his phone screen lit up as he saw the notification of an incoming call from you.

"Hi, love?" He heard your voice coming from the other side of the line once he picked up the call.

"Hi, love." He answered, as a fond smile painted itself on his face. "It's very late already, you should go to sleep." He heard you huffing playfully at him.

"Sogo, you should really take your own advice. Staying up like this won't help you break through your artist's block."

He let out a sigh, combing his fingers through his hair in a tired motion.

"I know... It's just... I don't know, frustrating, maybe."

You hummed understandingly from the other side of the line.

"I get it, sometimes I feel like that as well. So do you know what I do to deal with that feeling?"

"What is it?"

"I go to sleep, and when I wake up, I take a stroll. It doesn't even have to be somewhere far, even just going to the convenience store is enough. So..."

He heard you yawning.

"How 'bout we both go to sleep now, and tomorrow we can go out for you to refresh your mind a bit?"

Sogo took a glance at his computer screen.

"...It... it does sound nice, a change of scenery..." He said. And even though you sounded kind of tired as you spoke, he could hear you smiling as you did.

"Yeah, sounds good, right? Now- let's-" A stiffled yawn came out of you, yet you tried to keep talking. It made Sogo chuckle at it. "Save whatever you were working on right now and- and wear comfy clothes and get in your bed and sleep, mm'kay?"

Sogo smiled as he clicked the save button and closed everything to turn off his computer, feeling bad that you stayed up to talk to him even though you were very tired too.

"It's okay, Y/N. I will rest now, I promise. So please, go to sleep too? I bet you're very tired as well, so..."

"Do you really promise me you won't get up to keep working after a few minutes?" He could almost hear your pout.

"I promise, love. I'll go to sleep, so it would be better if you slept too. We're going out tomorrow, after all. We wouldn't want to be tired for that, would we?"

You hummed.

"Mm'kay... It's a promise, then..."

"Goodnight, Y/N." He said, as he stood up from his chair to find a change of clothes.

"Goodnight. Love you~" You told him, to which he halted and, with a bashful smile and a heart full of affection, he answered:

"Love you too."

After he finally pressed the "end call" button, he couldn't help but stare longingly at his phone screen.

He was so lucky to have you, always worrying about him and supporting him on what he did.

So, it would be okay.

He could get over this artist's block. He would. He had to.

And when he started drifting off to sleep when his head hit the pillow, what invaded his mind wasn't frustration for not being able to come up with anything good enough in his eyes, instead, his mind was filled with thoughts of you, and how glad he was to be able to count on you.

#melodywritings #melwritesainana #sogo osaka #idolish7 x reader #idolish7 imagines #idolish7 headcanons #sogo osaka x reader #fluff #angst #hurt comfort

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kunikame · 2 years

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ㅡ nothing here yet . . .

#idolish7 #idolish seven #iori izumi #riku nanase #sogo osaka #tamaki yotsuba #mitsuki izumi #yamato nikaido #trigger #kujo tenn #gaku yaotome #ryunosuke tsunashi #momo #yuki #idolish7 x reader #idolish seven x reader #iori izumi x reader

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lilypixels · 3 years

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Rules: tag people you would like to know/catch up with

I was tagged by @void-imp 💜

Last song: Maybe by Sogo Osaka (its idolish7 character song aha but it’s such a banger)

Last movie: Operation Christmas Drop 💀

Currently watching: Tsukiuta s2 boiiii

Currently reading: Spy x Family, Blue Exorcist, and Blood Brothers as updates come out

Currently craving: pizza pizza pizza also sleep

I tag....YOU the reader if you want to~

#before maybe #it was I Cant Stop Me by Twice #I had both songs pop into my head while doing schoolwork last night lol #the movie was last night #cause my mom wanted to watch #and I didn’t want to be a bad sport so I suffered through it #the only good thing about it was learning the operation was real at the end #I have brief reprieve from work rn #cause both kids home today #so sorry I’m too lazy to actually think of who to tag :’)#I never know these days #everyone is tagged now #nonsims #tag thingy #tag thing #tagged #I don’t remember what tag I use for these ajdjd #sogo is my bby and of course I like his character song most

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rabbitenn · 4 months

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MAY I HAVE THIS DANCE?

Beneath the melody of glimmering snowflakes, you sway in his arms.

ft. Yaotome Gaku, Kujo Tenn, Tsunashi Ryunosuke, Nanase Riku, Osaka Sogo, Izumi Mitsuki x gn! reader.

cw/genre: fluff, romance. Use of ‘princess’ in Tenn’s.

A small (and a little late) Christmas present for @yumemirumikazuki (Tenn’s and Riku’s part) @gakutsumudailys (Gaku’s part) @ @houjichaya (Ryu’s), @yaminohimeyume (Tenn’s and Mitsuki’s) and @highcollargirl (Sogo’s). I’m not sure if you all celebrate, but this is my gift to you, I hope you have a lovely winter or holiday <3 I actually wanted to post this yesterday, but couldn’t make it in time, I still hope you enjoy !

♡ YAOTOME GAKU

The bustling of packed streets dies down as you approach your apartment complex.

Intense lighting is replaced by the soft warmth of candle-lit windows, joyous voices overheard in the outline of the people habitating the decorated houses.

In the snow-coated streets, you walk, arms wrapped around a soft teddy bear that your boyfriend just got for you.

You hug it close, arms tightening around the plushie’s red coat adorned with a bow. A smile makes it to your face as you steal a glance in your lover’s direction. It was so cute, you think, how he looks intimidating and yet, he’s the sweetest with you.

The moonlight above, light years away, seems to agree with your statement, as its aura illuminates the idol’s profile; an otherworldly god, bound by fate to you.

“Gaku?” You call him, gaze lost in his handsome features.

Steely eyes focus on you, brows slightly raised in silent question.

You stop walking, coming to stand before him, one of your hands lacing with his.

“Thank you.” You giggle, hugging your new plushie a little tighter.

A soft chuckle leaves Gaku’s lips, his hand squeezing yours tenderly.

“Anything for you, my dear.” He tells you, with a fleeting kiss to your lips.

Then, he brushes a delicate kiss over the back of your hand.

“Can I have this dance with you?” Is his question, as puffs of hot breath are held in your throat.

You nod, as your lover sways you beneath the Christmas lights and the smiling moon.

You rest your cheek against the soft fabric of his long black coat, cheeks heating up at the proximity.

The moon reflects on the snow at your feet, its glow imprinting the shadows of two entangled souls over the pearlescent canvas.

♡ KUJO TENN

The warmth of the fireplace casts your living room in rosy light.

You didn’t use it normally, but today is a special day, after all.

Sure, it’s the holidays, but to you, the fact that your angelic boyfriend is spending it with you is what matters.

You didn’t expect him to ring your doorbell this evening, disguised in his cap and glasses, with a bag packed full of cookies and Christmas treats.

A smile tugs at your lips as you prepare the table with the multiple snacks your boyfriend’s brought, the cinnamon-like scent of the sweets luring you to them.

A chuckle interrupts your thoughts.

“At least let me help you arrange them.” Tenn points out, removing his blue hat.

Your eyes focus on him. And while he always looks stunning, there is something so adorable about him in casual clothes and with a sincere smile on his perfect face.

“It’s alright, Tenn.” You smile, walking towards him.

A sigh escapes your boyfriend, as he slightly shakes his head, as if to say ‘you’re too kind.’

One of his hands reaches up to take off his glasses, but you stop him.

“Leave them on.” You tell him, taking his hand. “You look cute.”

The hues of a winter sky at dusk bloom rosy on his cheeks at your compliment, as you tug him close to you.

“And… let’s dance?” You suggest, your pleading stare drawing Tenn into you more and more.

“That would be my pleasure, princess.” Your angel whispers, leaning in.

His lips touch your temple, and, in the warmth of your small apartment, you move in tune.

No luxurious ballroom could ever beat the intimacy of your shared kisses as you sway before the crackling fireplace.

♡ TSUNASHI RYUNOSUKE

Powdered sugar coats your lips as laughter fills the air.

Your apron is all stained, remnants of icing staining the sleeves of your sweater, but you don’t care.

What could ever taint this moment? Not when your boyfriend’s strong arms wrap around you and twirl you around the kitchen, one of his group’s songs playing in the background.

Amber eyes crinkle up in warm crescents, your unadulterated smile, the most precious gift he could ever ask for.

You were radiant like this, no creases on your forehead, only the curve of your smile enticing him; akin to the tantalizing sparkle of champagne, he can never get enough of you.

The song comes to an end, and your labored breathing fills the air.

“Another, please! I want to dance more with you, Ryu!” You ask, eyes shiny, cheeks hot, despite the sake remaining untouched just yet.

Ryunosuke lets out a hearty laugh, gaze softening even more, if that was possible, at your enthusiastic request.

“Alright, alright.” He smiles.

You let out a happy squeal, standing on your tiptoes to place an innocent kiss on his lips.

When the new song starts to play and you pull away, however, your partner chases after you, capturing your lips in his once more.

Afternoon sunlight streams in through translucent silky curtains, wrapping your locked lips in vibrant shades of honey and gold.

Your lover tastes glazed sugar on you, the added sweetness and the addiction of you deepening the kiss, divine intoxicating nectar

The music goes on.

Your kiss doesn’t end.

♡ NANASE RIKU

Flakes of falling snow land on Riku’s nose as he follows you through the park.

Despite the white layer covering every surface, a blue expanse hangs overhead, the halo of the sun high in the sky; an angel guardian warming up the idol’s back.

There is a sort of freedom, of newfound joy in this outing today.

Whiteness surrounds your lover, and yet, he is happy it is not that of hospital beds, but of just fallen snow instead.

He smiles.

Memories of him and his twin flash before his eyes. He is glad there is no longer a window glass separating him from this winter wonderland.

And of course, he is even more grateful nothing can keep him apart from the one he loves, either.

“Rikkun!” You call him, running back towards him. “What are you smiling about, huh?” You question, a mischievous smirk curling your lips. “Are you feeling okay? Are you wearing warm enough clothes?” You worry, adjusting his scarf snuggly.

He gives you one of his cute smiles.

“I’m alright, [Y/n]. I’m happy…” He trails off, those sunset eyes of his, big and bright, lingering memories present in the undertones of early dusk.

You brush scarlet locks away from his forehead, your slightly chapped lips placing a kiss to his brow.

“I’m glad, Riku. You deserve it. So much, my love.” You assure him, as your arms wrap around his form, your face resting in the crook of his neck.

He hugs you close, his body beginning to sway the both of you around, vermillion eyes fluttering closed.

You can feel his heartbeat, in sync with yours, as you two dance amidst a gentle rain of snowy glitter.

To feel you so close… Even if he ends up having a cough attack later, this is more than worth it.

♡ OSAKA SOGO

You watch intently as your boyfriend’s fingers strum the guitar’s cords.

There is something definitely hypnotizing to him, you think.

Lavender moondust falls over his amethyst eyes as he intently focuses on his instrument, sweet notes and daring rifts mingling together in a melody that has you on the edge of your seat.

Sogo’s music transports you to a whole other universe, where no worries exist, just the two of you, in an idyll made by yourselves.

His fingers stop momentarily, gaze of hyacinths at sunrise focused on you, an indication for you to say something.

“Amazing…” You utter, entranced by him and the notes still vibrating on the chords of his guitar. “I want to dance to this song with you.” You blurt out, eyes never once leaving his.

Your boyfriend smiles, a light chuckle filling the air of his comforting room.

“I guess that could be arranged.” He tells you, standing up, offering a hand to you.

You take it, wondering what he has planned.

And the moment you find yourself wrapped in his soft embrace, Sogo’s voice entones the lyrics to what he was playing earlier.

They are sweet, gentle, like demure lavender fields coloring a cloudy day; passionate, the blaze he so usually hides, but that shines bright beneath his composed façade.

The melody he sings, the one you’re dancing to right now… It is him, all his true emotions and his love for you on display, with no picture perfect image to hide the rawest parts of him.

You love him, always.

But like this, you get to see every little part that constitutes his heart.

As you sway with him, you think true love had never been so clear.

♡ IZUMI MITSUKI

Dawn has barely touched the concrete when you take a seat at the dorm’s backyard.

You knew he’d be here.

The fabric of his orange hoodie catches your eye from a distance, your lover’s vibrant hair outlined against the first daylight. Perhaps there was no sun in this winter morning just yet, but to you, he was brighter than any blue sky.

He hasn’t noticed your presence yet, his earphones keeping him immersed in practise, arms outstretched towards the heights of a sky you’re sure he will reach.

You lean your chin in one hand, smiling to yourself.

Mitsuki always worked so hard… And the truth is, his dancing has improved a lot.

You wish you could join him.

What’s stopping you? The first rays of sun seem to ask, when they graze your face with its gilded warmth.

So you stand up, making your way towards where clear sunbeams seem to move in tandem with your lover.

Coppery hued irises catch sight of you, their corners tilting up when you reflect in his stare.

And for all the way with words Mitsuki always has, none are exchanged this time, for there is no need.

Everything you might have wanted to express is made obvious in the sync of your movements with his.

Even as the morning gets more clear with the rising sun, you don’t really notice.

Why would you? When you can’t look away from the one who lights up your every day?

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rabbitenn · 5 months

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TEARS OVER.

@highcollargirl requested: can you write sogo x fem reader where mc falls ill and sogo takes care of her and they kiss at the end.

ft. Osaka Sogo x fem! reader.

cw/genre: comfort/fluff.

Thank you for requesting, this is a very soft and sweet idea ! I hope it’s to your liking <3 I’m deeply sorry it took me so long to post it…

Everything seems blurry.

With weakening steps, you try to make it to the kitchen, perhaps you’re just dehydrated.

But no, this is wrong.

Why is it so hot? And what’s this coat of cold sweat drenching your clothes?

Just a little more…

Leaning against the wall, you finally make it to the kitchen, parched lips finally tasting the insipid sweetness of cool water.

And yet, the awful sensation doesn’t dissipate.

Your breathing grows heavier, it might be best to go back to bed.

Was the room always spinning, though?

This is bad, your legs can’t hold you anymore.

The last thing you remember before blackness engulfs you is the hard wooden floor hitting your knees and a subtle lavender fragrance, wrapping itself around you in balmy waves of softness.

—

You come to in a warm lit room.

Your room.

You remember exiting it this morning, but the way back to it… it’s all blurry.

Perhaps you dreamt it in your feverish state; however, you think you remember someone holding your body, a steady heartbeat lulling you into the peaceful sleep you hadn’t known for days.

Your lashes flutter open, the purple skies outside sending in dusk light into the space.

“You are finally awake, dear.” A soothing voice greets you.

Then, you register the pleasing sensation of someone caressing your hair, their movements soothing the heat and sweat.

And when you turn towards the voice you always loved to hear sing, your gaze meets one that matches the violet clouds of the crepuscular skies.

“So…” You call him, voice still hoarse from sleep and fever.

He brushes a few unruly strands away from your eyes, his touch so delicate; a barely there brush of butterfly wings against your flushed skin.

“How are you feeling?” Your lover asks, already knowing the answer can’t really be all that good, just by seeing your lidded eyes.

You stretch a little, sitting up in bed.

“Not great, honestly.” You mumble, bringing a hand to your forehead. Your thoughts are still fuzzy, a sharp pain piercing through them in chaotic disarray.

“I expected that much.” Sogo says, a concerned smile reaching his lips.

And it must be your jumbled mind, but you think a kiss from him would make all your pain disappear.

Before you can tell your boyfriend that, though, he adds:

“You should probably lie down for now, dearest. I’ll bring you some snacks, okay?”

Truth is, the prospect of eating your favorite treats sounds very tempting right now, but you don’t want Sogo to leave.

And you are aware you’re probably being childish and whiny, but you don’t care about that right now.

Before he can get up from the bed, the idol feels a slight tug on his sweater’s sleeve.

“Stay here…” You ask, as you look up at him.

And something in the way you ask, something about your tired tone, and your eyes that you’re struggling to keep focused, tugs at your partner’s heartstrings.

He could never say no to you, after all, could he?

Lashes of moonlit hyacinth brush against his cheekbones as he graces you with one of his tender expressions.

Under warm ironed covers, he joins you, the softness of his embrace a thousand times more comforting than any blanket. To be with him is to stand beneath demure lilac skies, a spring breeze gently touching every blossom, their fragrance wafting around and towards aster hued clouds.

You nuzzle against Sogo’s chest, as his lips tenderly place a kiss to your temples.

From between fluffy blankets, you look up at him.

His lips are too tempting for your dry lips.

You need him.

But at the same time, you don’t want him getting sick too… He has important work, both for IDOLiSH7 and MEZZO.

If he couldn’t perform because of you…

Your line of thought shatters at the call of your name, his voice barely above a whisper.

So’s face is millimeters away from yours, warm breaths mingling together.

And against yours, and his, better judgment, you both lean in.

Starlight and an horizon lined in shades of amethyst collide when his lips touch yours, a starry nebula, opening the gateway into a shared parenthesis in time, dyed in morning glories.

—

The next time you open your eyes, you are in a dim lit room.

You know this room.

Its walls have witnessed the affection shared between you and the man holding you close to his chest right now, after all.

“Good morning, So.” You whisper, planting a delicate kiss to his jawline. “I love you.” Are your words, before you cuddle against him, for a few more minutes of sweet dreamy indulgence.

Your boyfriend’s kisses were certainly the best medicine.

#idolish7 #idolish7 x reader #idolish7 imagines #ainana #ainana x reader #i7 #osaka sogo #osaka sogo x reader #sogo osaka #idolish7 hadcanons #idolish7 scenarios #idolish7 fluff #idolish7 x you #idolish7 x y/n #idolish seven #anime x reader #anime imagines #anime fluff

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idolish7imagines · 11 months

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Could I request headcanons of Sogo, Riku, Tenn, and Ryunosuke with an s/o who likes to praise them?

Sogo, Riku, Tenn, and Ryunosuke with an s/o who likes to praise them

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Sogo Osaka

Immediately flustered; especially when he's still in the stage of having a crush on you before you become a couple

Constantly thanks you even over being praised once

Most times he'll just sheepishly smile with a slight blush when you compliment him

After a while though he'll become suspicious he's been bombarded with praise a little too much and ask you to constructively criticize him or his work to make sure he hasn't become spoiled

Riku Nanase

Casually accepts praise with no qualms or getting too flustered like the others

He'll likely always find a way to compliment you back

He's like a happy puppy when being praised, it makes him excited he's doing something good/that you like

will absolutely go back and forth with you praising each other constantly

Tenn Kujo

Probably the only one on this list that will never admit he likes being praised

Your approval means a lot to him even if he doesn't vocally say it

Though, like Sogo he doesn't want the constant praise blind him from anything he needs to work on

Doesn't start getting flustered by compliments until after you start dating; before he was keeping you at professional arms length but actually being together makes it all the more personal

Ryunosuke Tsunashi

Has a habit of slightly blushing and scratching his cheek at compliments, but accepts them for the most part

Will usually one up your compliments:

"You're amazing!"

"And you're perfect.."

Especially likes hearing praise from you when he's drunk and lays his head in your lap

If you compliment him on something he did alongside the other members of TRIGGER he'll likely attribute most of it to his fellow members rather than himself deserving it

#idolish7 #idolish7 x reader #ainana #idolish7 headcanons #idolish seven #kujo tenn #kujo tenn x reader #tsunashi ryunosuke #tsunashi ryunosuke x reader #osaka sogo #osaka sogo x reader #nanase riku x reader #nanase riku #i7

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rabbitenn · 7 months

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Any boy(s) of your choice leaving a note for their s/o after having to leave them for work in the morning before they wake up? Your writing is so g o o d btw!

SAKURA MESSAGE.

Even if you’re not awake to remember his good morning kiss, he’ll make sure you feel him close when he’s away.

ft. Kujo Tenn, Osaka Sogo, Izumi Mitsuki, Nanase Riku, Tsunashi Ryunosuke x gn! reader.

cw/genre: pure fluff.

thank you so much for requesting, dear ! The idea you sent is super sweet <3 I’m so, so happy you like my writing omg, I hope you like the boys I picked for this and that I managed to execute this prompt according to what you had in mind, mwah !

♡ KUJO TENN

He awakes before sunrise.

His phone lights up from his bedside table, vibrating as it announces the start of his day.

Tenn is used to this schedule, so his current concern is to stop the alarm before it wakes the one sleeping next to him.

You. His lover.

As much as he’d claimed before that his lover are his fans, he knew you were the one he truly, fully, loved romantically.

And you knew it too. Your boyfriend made sure perfection tinted every display of affection he graced you with.

For all the smiles he offered on stage, you both knew his most genuine ones always happened when it was just you and him.

Like the one he gives you right now, even if you’re not awake to see it.

You’re laying on your side, facing him, one of your hands on top of the pillow he just left empty. Your chest rises and falls in tune with your breathing, your lips gently tilted upwards in a tranquil smile.

You look so… carefree right now, your scrunched up eyebrows when you were anxious or stressed, fully relaxed now.

With all the gentleness he can muster, Tenn brushes some stray locks away from your eyes, leaving the sweetest kiss to your forehead.

Then, he picks up a baby pink piece of paper from the block you have on your room’s vanity.

In neat handwriting, he scribbles:

“[Y/n], my love, good morning. As usual, I’ve left for work already, I hope you’re having sweet dreams as I see the sunrise.

I have this evening off, so I’ll be home early.

I love you.

— your Tenn.”

Carefully, he sets the rosy paper on your nightstand, next to the white cat plushie you once wanted to buy because it reminded you of Tenn, and the framed polaroids of you and him.

As much as he knows he has to give his 110% at work and to his fans, Tenn looks forward to coming home to you later.

With a last look your way, he quietly closes the room’s door.

He better hurry, the sun will rise soon.

♡ OSAKA SOGO

Osaka Sogo always does everything five minutes before the scheduled time.

That, of course, includes waking up.

On work days, however, the moment is always tinted in muted violet shades of melancholy: he wishes he could cuddle by your side for a little longer; get to see your pretty eyes when you wake up next to him; give you a proper good morning kiss.

But he knows you’re okay with things being like this.

“So, you finally have a life of your own, one that you fought for, dear… This is your path to make, so give it your all, and please rely on me or on your friends when you’re troubled.”

Those are the words you told him once, when he apologized for not spending more time with you once MEZZO started getting more work.

However, no matter how busy he was, Sogo always managed to reserve time for you. As if those minutes he saves to be early had been contained inside a pocket in time for you two to meet before the day ends.

He had spent the night at your place, despite knowing he would have to wake up earlier to make it in time for work.

As carefully as he can, your partner leaves your bed, neatly pulling the covers snug around you. Gently, he takes your hand, brushing his lips against the back of it with the delicacy of lavender blooms.

Using a page of a notebook he had on his bag, he writes:

“Dearest [Y/n],

By the time you wake up, I will already have left for practise with the rest of the group. I’m sorry I couldn’t stay longer, let’s go on a date on my next day off, yeah?

— Yours, Sogo.”

Tucking the note over the pillow he left empty (and made sure to fluff up previously), he turns off his alarm clock.

Still one minute left until it was supposed to go off.

Pocketing his phone and grabbing his bag, your boyfriend exits your apartment, a longing look in his hyacinth colored gaze when he glances towards your window once he’s outside.

He hopes he can be back next to you very soon.

♡ IZUMI MITSUKI

No matter how silent he tried to be, you always noticed when your boyfriend left the bed.

The sun may not be out yet, but the lack of Mitsuki’s warmth next to you was enough to rouse you from your peaceful dreams with him.

“Mitsu…” You mumble, yawning, sleep clinging to your lids, as you desperately try to keep them open.

He’s already sitting up on the edge of the bed, his back to you, vibrant orange strands a little messy.

Hearing you calling him, your lover turns around.

“[Y/n], lovey, it’s still early.” Mitsuki says softly, as he tucks you back into bed, his hand squeezing yours for an instant. “Rest for a little longer, okay?”

“But I want to cuddle you…” You pout, eyes already closing in exhaustion.

He chuckles, planting a fleeting kiss to your lips.

“Tonight, yeah? I’ll be back soon.”

“Promise me…” You trail off, unable to finish the sentence before exhaustion has already taken you into dreamland once more.

Mitsuki chuckles, whispering: “I promise, baby.” As he rushes towards your kitchen. Obviously he’s not leaving without making breakfast for you!

A bowl of your favorite fruits is arranged perfectly, as well as an assortment of pancakes with cute decorations, and a mug of steaming coffee.

Your boyfriend sets everything on the kitchen table. A quick glance at the clock lets him know you’ll have to wake up soon as well.

He leaves you a note:

“I hope you’ll like breakfast, my [Y/n] ♡

See you tonight, I promised, even though I’m not sure you heard >///<

— Loves you, Mitsuki.

As you take the first sip of a coffee that’s just perfect to your tastes, you clutch his penned words to your chest, smiling fondly at how precious your partner is.

Tonight can’t come soon enough.

♡ NANASE RIKU

There were not many places Riku could sleep at, due to his respiratory issues.

However, he always felt at ease at your house.

For obvious reasons, it would have been problematic for you to be spotted by the media showing up at his dorms at night.

So it was often that you two met at your place instead.

You kept it extra clean, putting away anything that could worsen your boyfriend’s condition.

Sometimes, IDOLiSH7’s center felt bad that you had to go out of your way for him, but you always assured him you didn’t mind, and that in fact, you were happy to do this for him.

“Riku…” You called him softly, a hand playing with his hair as you faced those puppy eyes of his. “I like doing this for you, okay? There’s nothing I wouldn’t do to help you achieve your dreams and keep you safe, so please, never feel bad, my dear.” You told him that time.

Your caring words cross the idol’s mind now as he wakes up, making sure not to disturb you. He feels a little sad he can’t say good morning to you personally, so he’ll leave you a note.

Turns out you already beat him to it, having gone to bed a bit later than him last night.

“Riku, take care today! Give it your all, but don’t exhaust too much, please.

Don’t forget your scarf, and remember to take your medicine.

Love you so much ♡

— [Y/n]”

He smiles, a warm feeling settling on his chest at how caring you always are.

He leaves a reply on the back:

“I’ll do my best today, for you, and I will take care!

I’ve already grabbed my scarf and taken my medicine.

I hope you have a good day, [Y/n], I’ll sing at my best for you ^-^

I love you too!

— Riku.

With a smile colored in you, Riku leaves to start his day, a boost of motivation at the thought of making you happy marking his every step.

♡ TSUNASHI RYUNOSUKE

To say you adored spending the night at TRIGGER’s residence would be an understatement.

Your boyfriend’s cooking, the comfy atmosphere with his friends, spending more time with him after busy shifts at work… It felt like sunbeams warming your back, the pleasant feeling enough to transport you into honeyed dreams.

And of course, his cuddles. As midnight ticked by and you found yourself protected in Ryu’s warm embrace, akin to a blanket of clouds at golden hour.

That made mornings all the more hard for you and for him, who couldn’t be by your side to greet you good morning.

He’ll leave you with a handwritten note, and the promise to make it home early tonight.

“To my beloved [Y/n],

I’m sorry I have to leave so early, I hope me and the boys are not making too much noise. I’ll be home early today, why don’t we make dinner together?

I’ll text you throughout the day.

— Ryu, who loves you so much.

Tucking the piece of paper by your bedside lamp, the idol tenderly kisses your cheek, his soft ambarine eyes full of affection as he says:

“Rest well, dearest.”

He exits the room.

Tenn and Gaku are already waiting for him outside, grinning knowingly at their friend’s lovestruck smile.

Oh, they are so going to tease him.

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idolish7imagines · 1 year

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Good day! How are you? Can I request? Idolish7 respond to the phrase "don't leave me."

Thanks in advance)

Idolish7 responding to their s/o saying "don't leave me."

A/N: loved this prompt, thanks for the ask! Sorry if you didn’t want it to be angsty lol but I had fun thinking of the responses in that regard

.::.

Riku Nanase

He tenses up, immediately putting his hands on your shoulders with a worried, almost desperate look in his eye

“Leave you? No, I’d never!”

Riku doesn’t quite know what to say after that, but he’ll say it a thousand more times if it’d get you to believe him.

He tries to think of what Tenn would do in this situation..

“..take a deep breath alright? Whatever it is that’s scaring you, it won’t run me off, I’ll be by your side all the way!”

He wanted you to cheer up right away, but knew that wasn’t realistic, so instead he pulls you into a gentle hug, staying that way until you’re comfortable enough to tell him what’s going on with you. Whatever it is, he’ll be understanding and willing to lend a hand to help.

Mitsuki Izumi

A wave of confusion hits him before any other emotional response to hearing you say that. He raises an eyebrow, looking up to you.

“Eh? Why would you think I was considering leaving you?”

You sniffle, explaining your reasoning, barely able to get it out due to the tears welling up and blocking your vision, not to mention it was pretty hard to explain, especially to his face.

“I’m not gonna leave just because things are difficult right now.” He gives you a small, but slightly confident smile. “I’m stronger than you think, and you are too. Have some faith in us.”

A sigh escapes you, slowly nodding in agreeance. Mitsuki keeps his smiling expression, wiping a tear off your face with his thumb.

“I’ll make you some tea and dinner, and we’ll see what we can do about this, okay?”

Yamato Nikaido

A quiet sound comes out of his throat after you say that. Yamato goes quiet for a moment, before sighing. He chuckles a little in an attempt to take some of the edge off the atmosphere, petting your head.

“Don’t worry big head, I’m not leaving you anytime soon.”

You keep crying despite his effort, making him frown.

“Come on, let’s get some air.” He takes your hand into his, guiding you outside. He’d listen to whatever you need to get off your chest as you two walk together

Nagi Rokuya

His heart drops a little. Seeing his darling sad is the very thing that’s prone to making his mood shatter on the spot. He quickly tries to console you.

“No, no! I’ll never leave you as long as there’s breath in my body, I never want to be separated from you!”

He wraps you in a tight hug (though when he realizes you’re smothered in his shoulder and unable to speak he lets go a little)

“My love, tell me what’s troubling you. I’ll stay with you all night. We can watch anime or do what you’d like.” Nagi wouldn’t let you go for the rest of the night. As long as you were sad and troubled, he was as well.

Tamaki Yotsuba

Tamaki’s brows furrow, walking closer to you, a little closer than necessary.

“Dummy..I won’t leave you. They’d have to take me away kicking and fighting for me to do that.“ He pouts, voice getting softer and more muffled as he talks.

Wiping a tear with your sleeve, you look up at him. “And biting too?” “Yeah.” He smiles, being dead serious about what he said. “Let’s talk over some King Pudding~”

A pretty simple solution, but this was Tamaki’s way of comforting you. Not that it was bad at all.

Sogo Osaka

Similar to Nagi, Sogo immediately gets anxious thinking about whatever prompted you to say such a thing. He gently grabs your arms, trying his best to look into your eyes and not avert his gaze

“What? N-no! Please don’t think I’ll ever leave you...Did I do something to spur this on?”

While Sogo is mulling over the frequent events that might’ve got this reaction out of you, you muster up the courage to tell him what’s wrong (before he drives himself crazy worrying over what it could be)

“Oh..its that huh?” He goes silent for a moment. Honestly, it wasn’t as bad as he expected, but he still felt the need to come up with a solution.

“Okay, I’ll help the best way I can!”

Iori Izumi

His eyes widen, quickly going over the possibilities of why you’d ask that. Was this some kind of test or a joke? No, you looked too genuinely sad and hurt for it to be either of those.

“I’m not leaving you.” He reaffirms.

“...Are you sure?” You ask. He comes over and wipes your tears with a tissue.

“Don’t be silly. There’s no reason for me to leave. Even if there was, I wouldn’t.” He gently caresses your cheek, gazing into your eyes. With such a determined look in his eye, you were sure Iori wasn’t lying.

“Whatever you’re worrying about, I will take care of it if I’m able to.”

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rabbitenn · 6 months

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Not sure if you finished DanMaca since you just finished Part 4, but I’d love for you to write HCs for Vida, Schau, Kabane and Kuon. I’ll leave it up to you in terms of free creative liberty. 🥺🫶

WHERE THE SKIES END.

What are they like, when it comes to you?

ft. Vida (Kujo Tenn), Schau (Osaka Sogo), Kabane (Izumi Iori), Kuon (Nanase Riku) x gn! reader.

cw/genre: fluff, some angst, comfort, danmaca au, so I’ll be using the names of the characters they play to refer to the boys. Spoilers for La Danse Macabre.

thank you for requesting this, dear ! I hope I managed to portray everyone according to your expectations <3

♡ VIDA (Kujo Tenn)

“Lay your burdens on me, I can bear all the weight of the world with you on my shoulders.”

— Vida, strongest fighter on the Surface, leader of Kokujohyako, wielder of a mighty scythe that can slice through anything as long as it's guided by his hand.

— In truth, he’s just a lonely man, whose heart had to become of iron and barbed wire in order to not sink alongside district 12.

— Bloodshed and death are his closest comrades in this desolate plane.

— And they must continue to be in order to keep those he loves safe.

— That’s his two friends, and, above all else, you.

— How did someone as bright as you bound up in such a region in the first place?

— You always had that sweet smile dancing on your lips, becoming sharp edged and mischievous when needed; you weren’t afraid to get your hands dirty and fight.

— Vida wishes you didn’t have to. What would it have been like, if no blood had ever stained your skin?

— From the top of a building that somehow has endured all disaster, he sighs. A gust of wind ruffles his hair, akin to threads of stardust carrying scattered wishes into a sunless sky.

— He hears steps. He knows that pattern by heart, his muscles relaxing; no need to draw his scythe, for no surprise enemy attack is coming.

— Just your footsteps, followed by your arms wrapping around him from behind.

— Your head rests on his shoulder, lips brushing the shell of his ear, his sweet scent dancing all around you, as the evening begins to settle in, the wind picking up with darkening skies.

— “Something on your mind, my Vida?”

— He sighs, those sunset eyes of his fluttering closed, hooded by the constellations in his lashes, at the same time the horizon dyes starlit.

— A soft sigh escapes your lover’s lips.

— “Nothing, nothing.” He says, that unadulterated smile that only appeared next to you, now on his features.

— “Are you sure?” You hug him a little tighter, your gaze focused on his perfect profile.

— He never really wanted to tell you when something was burdening him.

— Vida was always the type to shoulder everything alone, for the sake of those he loved.

— And yet, you knew. You knew what weighed down over his imaginary angel wings that at some point became tainted in soot and the darkness of death.

— He turns around, his warm stare and the crimson of his jacket, seemingly the only things still not devoid of color in this decaying world.

— “I am, now that you are here.” He whispers, with a kiss to your forehead.

— Vida is also the protective type (Tenn is too, if we consider how he acts towards Riku; in the same way he wants to keep his brother away from harm, he would do the same for his s/o, which applies to Vida as well).

— He doesn’t like it when you have to get involved in quarrels, and even less when you get hurt.

— The fate that awaits the unfortunate soul who ever dared to touch you in the first place… Well, let’s just say they’ll be begging for death soon enough.

— Feelings of guilt are not unusual guests in the strongest warrior on the surface’s mind either.

— For you to have to live like this… In absolute misery, quite literally fighting to stay alive every day… Vida just wishes, one day, district 12 could become a safe and happy place for you.

— Please, take his hands and comfort him in moments like this… No matter how deadly he can be in a fight, his soul is fine glass, the rose thorns enveloping it, a double edged blade, piercing his heart at the despair surrounding you.

— If it’s with you, however, Vida feels like blue skies are at the edge of his fingertips. The vivid gazes you send his way, all the sunshine he needs.

— He’ll find a better life for the two of you, and for his friends, he thinks, tightening his fingers around his poleaxe.

♡ SCHAU (Osaka Sogo)

“I’ll be there when the guns break out, ‘til the storm is over.”

— Schau, the apathetic and cold sniper of the Unity Order.

— To anyone else, he’d seem unapproachable, completely disinterested about everything happening around him. A conformist, if you will, as long as his peace and commodity are not disturbed.

— However, what most people don’t know, is the violet garden flowering on the other side of the icy waterfalls of his harsh stare.

— In the middle of that secret paradise, there was you.

— You, whose gentle fire melted the ice bullets lodged into his heart.

— By your side, the sharpshooter’s expressions became more noticeable, his lips tilting up in a rare crescent, often only seen on the sharpness of his precise shots.

— Schau might have held no regard for anything or practically anyone surrounding him, however, when it came to you, his blood pumped vigorously.

— His cool aura fell away, a rainbow of emotions gathering in whirlwinds ready to ride or die next to you.

— When it comes to romantic gestures, turns out the Unity Order’s marksman is quite the charmer.

— And without even trying.

— His touches just fluster you at the most unexpected moments.

— Like Vida, he is protective. Very protective (so, if anyone pursuing you is smart enough they’ll keep their distance. The guy carries a rifle around… I mean, I would not risk it.)

— Sometimes it’s one of his hands on the small of your back, as he escorts you to safety when he has training or duties to attend to. The way his touch lingers, hand hooking a little around your waist if anyone looks at you for too long, to let them know you’re taken… it makes your knees weak, butterflies spreading their wings in the pit of your stomach.

— On other occasions, were you to find yourselves under enemy fire, Schau shields you, one of his arms wrapped securely around your shoulders, pulling the two of you behind a wall.

— Using his other hand, he fires his rifle, taking down anyone who could ever pose a danger to you, no questions asked (he is very much like the actual Sogo in this aspect, you see).

— Honestly, it’d be pretty hard to fluster him.

— You’re his, so Schau just sees it as the most natural thing in the world to show these small (and a little possessive) affectionate gestures.

— However, when you return the actions, a warm feeling he hadn’t quite known before spreads through his chest.

— He likes it.

— He lives for those special moments with just you and him.

♡ KABANE (Iori Izumi)

“We knew this day was set long ago; and when the sharks smell the blood, they will all see it’s their own.”

— Smart, cautious and sharp, Kabane often lets out remarks laced in dark humor, regarding the regrets he holds for his immortality.

— If you happen to be a mortal, then his sorrow is infinitely more unbearable; condemned to endless wandering amongst the shadows of an underworld that won’t get to see your light anymore after you inevitably part.

— Thoughts of a future ominously nearing, compared to his centuries of existence, are enough to keep him awake at night.

— It doesn’t look like the moon will keep him any company down here.

— Rainy midnights are contained in the depths of his deep stare as he looks up at a solid sky.

— “Can’t sleep?” A voice he wishes would never be snuffed out asks, followed by the sound of light steps landing right by him.

— He lets out a breath, shoulders slumping. This isn't good, he isn’t being rational… Of course your paths will diverge someday but… that’s just how it’s bound to be.

— And he could never take that away from you, even if you’re the only thing that, right now, makes his existence bearable.

— “No, I guess I can’t.” He mumbles, to himself or to you, he is not entirely sure.

— You reply with a tender smile, scooting closer to him.

— “That makes two of us, then.” You rest your head on his shoulder; the lit torches, the closest thing to stars you could wish upon down here. “It’s hard to sleep when you’re not around, you know.”

— Those last words resonate in his mind like the chimes at midnight, as reality comes crashing down on him.

— There will come a day, when you will go your separate ways. What will it be like, when eternal sleep wraps their cloak of darkness around you forever? When an empty space is all that remains by his side?

— No, Kabane shakes his head. He can’t let such baleful thoughts take command of his mind.

— For as long as you’re here, he’ll protect you.

— He shrugs off his cape, wrapping it around you. You’re here with him; his coat, akin to a spell, making you invisible to the cold claws’ of the bitter end.

— At least, for a little longer; a lifetime to you, milliseconds to him.

Ah, the cruelty of the curse.

— If, on the other hand you’re immortal like him, then well, the withdrawn underworlder has at least one reason to not despise his existence so much.

— With you, the bleakness of the Underground lights up in colorful sparks, the glow of a thousand galaxies causing heat to rise to your partner’s cheeks, reflecting the colors you ignite inside his heart.

— Like the previous two boys, Kabane is pretty protective too. He’s always the one to patch up the bruises you get while exploring, his deft fingers delicate against your cheek as he disinfects the small cuts.

— His brow furrows in concern; no matter how much you insist that he needn’t tend to you like this, that your wounds will heal alone.

— You always love to pat his head in these instances, if only to see the cute blush that tints his pretty face.

— And honestly, eternity sounds very appealing to Kabane right now, if it means being on the receiving end of your tender affections.

♡ KUON (Nanase Riku)

“Our stories are past the horizon, we’re chasing the sun till we find them.”

— You always knew that, behind that innocent and enigmatic smile of his, a story of heartache and melancholy was waiting to be unfolded.

— Kuon was to you like some sort of fairytale; a little magical, mysterious; poetics you could spend hours attempting to decipher.

— You liked your time with him.

— You like him.

— If you’re a mortal who happens to stumble into the Underground, he doesn’t say anything about his past at first.

— Kuon will give you hints, however, in that roundabout way of his; the words he spins for your ears only, the code he desperately wants you to decipher.

— He is ready for the fleeting nature of your unforgettable presence through his endless existence.

— The ex celestial knows he’ll come to mourn you when you depart, but he’s more concerned as to how you will react when you figure out you’ll be unwillingly leaving him behind one day.

— That same melancholy smile is the first answer he offers you the moment you decode his message.

— No matter how much you beg of him to ask Kabane to make you immortal, or to at least investigate a way for you to stay with him for more time, he refuses.

— “I just can’t do that, my dear [Y/n].” Your lover utters, in that soft tone of his, smile never leaving his lips.

— “No! There must be some way!” You protest, bunching up your fists by your side. “I don’t mind living for an eternity, I don’t care how painful it becomes, I want to be with you, Kuon!”

— He doesn’t avert his gaze, reminding you of bright autumn leaves you can no longer quite remember.

— “It has to be like this…” He tells you, arms holding your shaking shoulders. “But I know we’ll meet again, after that, our paths are entwined, you know. They’ll eventually merge back together.”

— You are not certain how much of that statement is the truth and how much of it is just him trying to cheer you up.

— But whatever the case, you’ll make each moment next to Kuon one you can remember, looking back at it with a fond smile.

— If you’re immortal like him as well, then that’s okay with the both of you.

— Kuon might feel guilty for having burdened another person with the curse of never ending existence.

— However, you’re more than happy to spend centuries, millennia, with him.

— Waking up to your kisses and falling asleep with you in his arms… Those are pleasures the former celestial could never grow tired of.

— As long as he has you, every forever is a precious constellation of petals swaying to the melody of you.

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MATCHUP FOR THE LOVELY @lilikags

hello, dear ! and thank you for requesting a matchup here too <3 i re-read your info and i knew right away who i was going to match you with hehe

i hope this meets your expectations and that you enjoy ! thank you too for getting me into i7 in the first place 🩷

your idolish7 matchup is someome who shares quite a few similarities with you. like you, he’s busy more often than not, even at the expense of his own health. similarly to you, he’s a perfectionist when it comes to anything related to his work, offering only the absolute best to the people who are counting on him. even if his words hold underlying venom sometimes, the truth is he is very kind and won’t hesitate to answer to the needs of those around him.

well, i think with this you might already have a pretty good guess of who i’m thinking about… tonight, the stage lights are focused on…

♡ KUJO TENN

Why do I think you and Tenn are truly a good match? Well, mainly because you two have a fair amount of aspects in common, differing just enough as to not clash with one another.

You mention you like being active, filling your free time with doing whatever activity you can. And I think that’s something Tenn would really like about you, he finds your drive and initiative very attractive.

Another aspect in which you two would find mutual agreement would be in both you guys perfectionist tendencies. Tenn would finally feel understood when he gives his all (and more) at concerts, even though that doesn’t mean you’re not going to worry anyway when he overexerts himself.

Your creative hobbies are something Tenn would admire too.

And, of course, you will not hesitate to put them to good use in times of need…

—

Tapping sounds grab Tenn’s attention the moment he gets home.

Granted, it is not uncommon for the house to not be completely silent, now that he lives with his two friends, but this rhythmic sound… it kind of reminds him of a certain someone focused on getting a perfect score on whatever new idol game she was playing…

Turns out, seconds later, the idol’s suspicions would be confirmed.

Mostly, at least.

There, on the living room’s couch, donning one of his blush pink sweaters is you.

Legs crossed, and laptop over your lap, you seem to be intently working on something.

The few polaroids of you and him decorating the back of your computer don’t go unnoticed by your boyfriend when he approaches, a sincere smile titling his lips upwards in the way you always loved to see on stage.

“What are you working on, my love?” Your partner asks, as he takes a seat by your side, leaving a soft kiss on your cheek.

“Give me a minute…” you reply absentmindedly, as you adjust a few settings on your screen.

A chuckle leaves Tenn’s lips, maroon gaze full of warmth as he observes you hard at work.

Then he notices what you’re actually so focused on: vivid images of TRIGGER concerts flash on your screen, strategically arranged, combined with locations, lyrics and song lists.

“Yes!” You whisper-shout to yourself, stretching your arms after saving your progress. Then you relax against the sofa’s backrest, sighing with a smile.

“That’s us?” Tenn questions, intently looking at your laptop, shades of pink, blue and white accented over a dark background around all the moving pictures and videos displayed.

“That’s right!” You confirm proudly. “Since Yaotome productions and you guys are no longer working together…” You mumble that bit sadly, thorns of disdain prodding at your heart when you think of the people responsible for TRIGGER’s current predicament. “I’m managing your official website for the time being.” You explain. “Here, I’ll show you.” With a few clicks and hovering your mouse over some of the images, the homepage comes up.

“See? I added gifs and images from your concerts,” you show him, turning your computer around so your lover can get a better view. “And if you click on them,” you demonstrate. “Ta-da! The list of songs you performed on each of them appears. But that is not all.” Tapping on the tactile mouse, you continue. “I added short samples of every song, as well as links to purchase your albums online. What do you think?” You ask Tenn, a small smile curling your lips.

“You really did all this?” He asks, staring in wonder at all the work you’ve put into the design.

“Mhm! Oh, and I forgot to tell you! I added a ‘news’ tab too, that will update according to dates and locations where you’ll be performing next, of course with links to buy tickets as well.

“Amazing…” Tenn utters, demure fuchsia gaze captivated by all your hard work currently on display. “You are amazing, my love.” He whispers, eyes leveling you in hues of tenderness and adoration.

You giggle.

“You are amazing, Tenn…” Your hand finds his, thumb gently rubbing over his soft skin. “This is the least I could do for you now…”

He gives you a subdued smile, melancholy and delicacy playing in duet on the curve of his pink lips.

“Your presence is more than enough.” Your angel vows, placing a kiss on your hair as his arms settle around your form.

And so, the rest of the afternoon goes by with you two cuddled on his bed, cozy blankets all around you, as you show the modern day angel more of your creations, TRIGGER’s songs playing in the background.

—

Something Tenn is very drawn to as well when it comes to you are your leadership abilities. To see you taking initiative and bringing others together… he feels very proud of you (and if you’re in public he totally has to restrain himself as to not hug you from behind and cuddle into you right then and there).

You mention you’re always trying your best to help others in any way you can, which again, would make Tenn feel all warm and fuzzy inside when he sees you caring for someone else or teaching them how to do a certain thing they’re struggling with. He is someone who never hesitates to selflessly give his everything for others and cares deeply for those close to him, even if oftentimes he hides it with his harsh facade.

In reference to your mbti type, infjs tend to gravitate towards deep connections and meaningful conversations, which is something intjs (Tenn’s mbti) do too. Additionally, both types like to be organized and plan things beforehand, so you two would vibe well in that sense.

If we talk about differences, the ones both types share can make then connect even better, as intj’s rationality pairs well with infj encouragement to express feelings.

So, yes, you and Tenn are a solid match; you have similar mindsets when it comes to work, and the differences you share would be beneficial, especially when you try to help him take care in the instances he pushes himself to extremes.

♡ RUNNER UP: OSAKA SOGO

You and So are a highly compatible pair as well. Both of you share love for artistic pastimes, which I believe could turn into hours of quality time together. In addition, he could finally feel free, like he can enjoy the things he loves without being disliked for it.

You being a good leader would help him too. As we know, he tends to keep most of his troubles inside (unless you push him to the limits, that is), opting to apologize first thing even if he did absolutely nothing wrong. With you, however, he could perhaps take inspiration and speak up like you do when you bring people together.

In addition, Sogo’s soothing words and presence would be a good reassurance that your work is good enough if you’re ever being too perfectionist.

Also, since you like writing and he wants to try writing music, I can easily imagine you two working together on the project: you writing the lyrics, while he works on the melody. The song’s guaranteed to be a banger!

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