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lexsssu · 4 months
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Treasure (Akira Kurusu | Ren Amamiya)
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TAGS: Akira/F!reader, yandere, obsession, praise, breeding, smut, oneshot Ao3 ver.
“Thank you for the curry, Akira-kun. It’s delicious as always and the coffee is perfect…!”
“Nothing less for my favorite patron of course~”
“Oh stop it, you! Using your charms won’t make me order another serving of curry”
“Darn. Guess I’ll just have to try harder next time then~”
“Of course you will. But I hope you know that the reason I keep coming back here is because of the food and not because of some pretty-boy cafe owner…!”
“Mhmm, I know very well that it’s only the food and drinks that keep you coming back. So that means all I have to do is make everything on the menu irresistible so you’d have no choice~”
“....Smart-ass”
Akira chuckled at the adorable pout you sent him, feeling his heartbeat seemingly getting faster as you played along with him. How your innocent little smiles and colorful blushes sent his heart into overdrive, reminding him constantly that the thief had been the one stolen from instead. 
You stole his heart and you didn’t even realize it.
So it was only natural that he would steal yours in return, right?
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Isn't she an adorable little thing?
So small
So soft
So ripe for the taking
Don't you just want to sink your teeth into her pretty little neck?
Leave your mark on her
You know you want to
She's practically begging for it
All you have to do is take the first step 
You know full well that she wants to be moaning beneath you
She wants to choke on your cock
She wants you to stuff it inside her tight pussy 
Give her all your cum, make sure you fuck it all straight into her womb
Do it. You want it. She wants it. Stop pretending like you're a good man when we both know you're the farthest thing from one.
And none of that matters, because you'll have her anyway.
WE'LL have her.
Whether she wants to be ours or not.
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“It's too dangerous for you to go home in this weather. Why don’t you stay the night here instead? I wouldn’t know what to do with myself if anything were to happen to you…”
Those were Akira’s words when he dissuaded you from traveling back to your own apartment as the thunderstorm raged outside of Leblanc. 
Yet...how did it turn out like this?
“Aren’t you my precious little treasure? Do you feel how tightly your pretty cunt is gripping my cock? It’s your first time and yet it’s swallowing up everything so happily...I just knew you were made for me~”
Arms wrapped around his strong neck, you hang onto Akira for dear life as he spears his girthy length into your sopping wet core, spreading your lower lips while the veins that pulsed along its length scraping against your previously untouched walls. He had your sinfully thick thighs wrapped around his narrow waist as he bucked up into you, basically carrying the entirety of your weight with his surprisingly strong arms.
For a man who supposedly worked full-time as the proprietor of a little cafe in Tokyo, Akira had both strength and a build beneath his unassuming clothes that clearly stated his physical prowess.
Not that you had any capacity to think about that when the man was flooding your insides with his thick, gooey cum. Your eyes are glazed as you panted, inhaling lungfuls of air as a heady mix of your clear love juice and his pearly essence dripped onto the wooden floors of his bedroom atop the shop.
Aside from the half-hard cock that plugged you up, you clearly felt the heat of his potent cum in your lower belly after the curly-haired male made sure to cum while he was balls-deep inside you. 
“Good girl. That’s my good girl. Taking my cum so eagerly...you’ll treasure my gift to you, won’t you? Because you’re my treasure and I want to leave my mark in you… ”
You should be scared at how things reached this point all of a sudden, but you find that you don’t care.
Not when you’d also long held a torch for the charming barista.
It was only your own insecurities that prevented you from ever saying a word. Why would you when Akira was so handsome, so charming, so smart as compared to your...mediocre self?
“Yours…♥” Smiling dazedly at him, you press a chaste kiss to his soft lips before nuzzling your face into the crook of his neck as a wave of drowsiness overtakes you.
There’s no need to ask questions. What matters is that he loves you as much as you loved him. So you don’t think about it anymore, simply relishing in the fact that the object of your affections returned your seemingly unrequited love.
“ I’ll protect you. No one will ever take you away from me. Don’t worry, my dear. You’ll be taken care of for life. Now that you’re mine...you’ll be treated like the priceless treasure you are~ ”
Eerie olden orbs glowed in the darkness, sometimes glinting with an unspeakable malice but they mostly shone with tenderness they were seemingly incapable of whenever they were trained on your sleeping figure.
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mywifealhaitham · 10 months
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this is anon who rqed the akira hcs HEHEHE TYSM IM GIGGLING AND KICKING MY FEET RN
i saw ur requests still open and i wanna req one more thing if its fine... i offer: akira and s/o with social anxiety and a bit of a recluse. maybe like comforting them? something like that
again tysm i will be thinking of ur akira for hours
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﹑♡ : akira with a socially anxious and reclusive s/o
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୨ a/n ୧ : I'm very glad u like it!! I originally got this request literally minutes after I posted the original post but I held off on it and took a small break... I'm sorry... also as per usual the phantom thieves make a appearance they're a package deal w/ akira ^_^
✦﹒out of all the phantom thieves he's definitely one of the best partners for someone like yourself. he's incredible patient and he doesn't mind being your voice.
✦﹒if you tend to stay in your room or house alot he finds ways to get you out occasionally, he knows some good tactics because of futaba. he offers to take you out on dates at night to avoid people as much as possible or taking you out to more open areas like Inokashira Park.
✦﹒assuming you go to shujin or any other school he always waits for you at the train station even if he ends up a bit late... once your both on the train he holds you or if that embarrasses you then he holds your hand the entire time while trying to distract you by talking about what news is going on in the city or maybe something stupid ryuji did the other day.
✦﹒if you're a phantom thief and get anxious about the amount of shadows in a palace or the metaverse then him and everyone else has got your back! akira being the leader sadly can't always be at your side he tries his best, holding your hand and shielding you with his body. if he has to go into a battle then the others who stay and watch (in my mind 4 fight while the others just watch...) will try and comfort you!
✦﹒out of all of them I believe that haru is the best at comforting, she may not understand how you feel but her words never leave to make you feel at ease. if you want someone who understands your fear then futabas got your back since she was once a recluse like yourself. the others also have their own ways of comforting you! (ryuji will start threatening the shadows)
✦﹒a bit off topic but speaking of ryuji and futaba they're practically your siblings and they're just as protective and eager to help you as much as akira.
✦﹒if you ever have a panic attack out in public akira is quick to excuse you both and takes you away from the public. once in private he's a bit hesitant because he isn't 100% sure how to help. he normally rubs your back and tells you to take deep breaths unless you don't want too. morgana will help you too despite his protests of not being a cat he hops onto your lap and nuzzles your hand in a attempt to make you feel better.
✦﹒in total if your a more anxious person then surrounding yourself with the phantom thieves and akira is a good option; they always have your back and you'll forever be loved unconditionally ˃ᴗ˂
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randoimago · 10 months
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Hello my awesome friend 😃
May I please request headcanons for Joker, Ann, Akechi, and Sae reacting to their S/O bringing them a large meal like this to eat after they’ve had a long, hard day?
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Fandom: Persona 5
Character(s): Akira Kurusu, Ann Takamaki, Goro Akechi, Sae Nijima
Type of Request: Headcanons
Note(s): God that looks so good.
Akira
He's a highschool boy, his appetite is insane. Seeing you made that for him after a long trip in Mementos has him smiling like crazy.
He would dig in with gusto, taking time to savor each bite and appreciating the flavors and textures of the food. Honestly, he's spent enough time at Big Bang Burger, he can eat that much food in no time.
Definitely makes sure you eat some with him too. You went through all the hard work of making it that he's going to feed you a piece of shrimp rather you want it or not.
Ann
Ann would be thrilled by the seafood feast and would eagerly dive into the meal, enjoying every bite.
She would likely be very talkative throughout the meal, chatting with you and expressing her gratitude and joy at the delicious meal.
Ann would also take the time to compliment you on your cooking skills, feeling lucky to have someone who can whip up such a tasty meal for her
Akechi
Akechi is a bit taken aback by the gesture at first, but would soon warm up to it, appreciating the thoughtfulness of his significant other.
He would eat the seafood slowly and carefully, savoring each bite and taking time to appreciate the flavors of the dish. There's no way he'd be able to eat all of it though, so if you'd like to join him then you're free to.
Can't help but wonder how you got this much food together and cooked it without him noticing. Also wonders who's money you spent to get the food. Don't worry, he's not accusing you of anything yet, but there is a teasing smile on his lips.
Sae
Sae would be surprised but appreciative of the seafood feast, feeling grateful for the gesture after a long and stressful day.
Would have Makoto join you and her to eat this. There's enough for a small family and that's what you are so eat up.
You get a lot of "thank you's" from her. She knows it must have taken you so much time to prepare this, especially with timing it to be done for when she got home considering how often she works late into the night.
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ROSIE HI AGAIN <3
not to be annoying but can i get some persona 5 headcanons? maybe akira (my love), yusuke, and ryuji (separate please!) with an s/o who has really low motivation and they’re trying to help them? if not, that’s a-okay!! take care!!
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Character(s): Joker, Yusuke, and Ryuji
Genre: Fluff + Comfort
Type: Headcanons
Description: Their s/o lacks motivation and they try to help!
Warning(s): I Refer to Joker as Akira(I Use his Names Interchangeably)
Hehe, hello, once again, Eve! Don't worry about being annoying, you never could be <3
I hope you enjoy, and that you're doing alright! Take care ^^
Also, I'm sorry for the wait!
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   ➢ Akira
By far the best in terms of comfort
It appears as though he knows exactly what to do within mere seconds of becoming aware of your dilemma
Akira will take you out to eat and will purposely get ramen so his glasses fog up, it's also just really tasty-
Like Yusuke, he'll bring you places in an attempt to stimulate your mind
Sometimes it's something utterly random that spikes your interest after all!
Although before he does any of that, Akira will try and figure out what's gotten you so stumped
If there is something that caused your lack of motive, he'll make sure you take a break and get your mind off it before tackling it again with you at a later time
If there's nothing that caused it then he'll just do his best to make you happy!
From game nights with just you two or the entire gang, making coffee with him, all the way to just messing around in Akihabara or Harajuku
He's your guy for a fun time >:D
   ➢ Yusuke
Lack of motivation plagues him often too
As if hitting a blockade, it becomes nigh impossible to move forward
Yusuke, over the course of a good few years, has figured out how to bring it back to himself
And so, due to being aware of what helps him, he offers to do activities with you!
From visiting the planetarium to going somewhere new
Although he'll definitely bring those places to you, one way or another, if you didn't want to go anywhere
Despite all this, he would be the slowest in making an effort-
He isn't great at comfort, nor realizing what is wrong quickly, but he does know something is wrong
And that's all he needs to know to be at your side in a heart beat
   ➢ Ryuji
Ryuji doesn't know what to do
He's aware something is bothering you, he just doesn't know what
But he tries his best to cheer you up, from arcade trips to bringing you random snacks to try alongside you
Once you tell him your lack of motive, he'll find himself blanking for a moment
His mind racing for a solution
"Well.. do ya want to do somethin'?"
"Ryuji.."
"Oh- haha, right! Sorry."
If there is something you wish to do, but just can't, he'll bounce some ideas off you and ramble in an attempt to bring some inspiration to the table
Who knows, perhaps one of his misfortunes will strike your motivation's fancy? /lh
Ryuji just hopes it'll pass so you have that pep in your step again- and that he helped, even a tiny bit, in getting it back!
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philliamwrites · 2 years
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Hello! First of all, I’d like to say that I absolutely ADORE your writing. Secondly, are you still writing for Persona 5? I saw that you have a P5R version of A Fool’s Heart on your masterlist and I was wondering if you’re still considering writing it?
you have NO idea what divine timing you are asking me this.
this whole week i was thinking about replaying p5r because i'm in the mood for it, so i guess the chances of writing for p5r again are very high!!
i'm just not sure which version i should work on first though: the p5r version of one fool's heart (which would be "two fools a minute" with Reader being an external Arcana again) or "when the hope of new beginnings burns out feet" (akira/reader/akechi oneshot where Reader is a gang member with her own persona).
right now i'm wondering if it would be more interesting to fuse both ideas into one story, or if people would prefer Reader to remain someone outside the circle (cuz it means different dynamics with akira & akechi but also the rest of the phantom thieves) hmhmhm decisions, decisions (and i'd be super happy and thankful for opinions!)
to answer simply: Y E S
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k4marina · 10 months
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too far in || j.r
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for that anon that requested this, i like the way you think. ;)
synopsis: just a snippet of your relationship with the joker
warnings: joker (bc he deserves his own warning), sexual/suggestive themes, angst ig, my spelling probably.
fem!reader x joker
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you really couldn't pinpoint when or how it started. it's almost as if he'd always been there; by your side in your bed. you knew it was wrong. having these.. relations with gothams most wanted was a sure way of having either gcpd on your front door or batman, and if the time came you hoped it was the former.
tonights no exception either. it's late, way past anyones bedtime. you're in your bed, sleeping after a long day of work when you felt the bed dip. something that always left you mesmerized was how he never made a sound. you'd only know he was there if he wanted it to be known, otherwise he would just blend into the shadows.
no words are exchanged, you don't need too. you both know what he wants and you have not problem giving it to him after all, you want it too.
he slips in you so easily like all the other times. his cut and callused hands sending shivers throughout your body, jagged nails gripping onto your flesh.
his hips are rutting into yours, leaving you breathless. depending on the time of night or on how much energy you both had it was either slow and somewhat meaningful or crude and animalistic, you just couldn't decide which one you'd prefer.
the only sounds he would make would be low groans and pants or the occasional dirty talk or instructions, never being one to make useless chit-chat, "that's it baby, right there," "what a filthy cunt, just taking my cock in" "imagine what people would say if they found out what we were doing."
you on the other hand were left hot and bothered. moaning whenever he'd hit that right spot, whimpering when his nails or sometimes teeth would clamp down on you, whining every time he'd finish and leave you empty.
when you wake up he's never there, but you know that he was by the smears of red and black grease paint on the pillow next to you. you'd push down the hurt you'd feel in your chest. it's okay. it's for the better. anything more or with him and your life is basically ruined.
but you knew, you were far too deep into him.
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frickingnerd · 10 months
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no more what ifs
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pairing: akira kurusu / ren amamiya / joker x gn!reader
summary: a look inside akira's diary reveals all the thoughts the boy has had about you, including his feelings for you..
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"oooh, what's this~?"
akira and you had been waiting for the rest of the phantom thieves to join the two of you at leblanc and while you were upstairs, in his room, you were checking out the interior, when you came across a little notebook. 
"huh?"
akira had been too busy looking at his phone, exchanging messages with ryuji in the group chat, to notice the little book in your hands. by the time he looked up and spotted it in your hands, it was already too late and you were flipping through the pages of it. 
"w-wait, that's not something you should be seeing!"
he shouldn't have said that, because now you knew you had to find out what he was keeping a secret in here! 
"is this a diary?"
you turned one page after another at a rapid speed, just glancing at the pages, before moving on to the next one, before you found a certain side that caught your attention. 
"you looked so pretty today, y/n. i could barely look at you, without my face turning red. though i wished i could see you like this more often. your beauty had me captivated and i could swear i feel in love with you even further"
you quietly read the words out loud, your cheeks turning red as you realized what you were just reading. was this a confession? 
"y/n, give me that!"
akira had gotten up by now, quickly snatching the notebook from your hands. his face almost had the same color as yours – a dark red! just by seeing your face, akira knew that you had read at least one of his confessions he had written down in his notebook. 
"s-sorry, i… i didn't know that you…" 
"can we just… forget about this?"
akira sighed softly and stepped back, letting himself fall onto his bed. 
"n-no, i–"
his eyes widened as you told him no. why wouldn't you want to forget this? it was absolutely embarrassing, having his crush find out he liked them thanks to his unfiltered thoughts being written down like this. 
"i don't want to forget…"
"and why wouldn't you…?"
akira could swear that your red cheeks darkened even more. 
"because… what you wrote there was really sweet. and… sometimes, i have similar thoughts. about you…"
now akira was the one who could swear his cheeks somehow got even more red.
"you do…?"
he got up from his bed again, slowly walking towards you. 
"i do…"
the gap between you closed and akira now stood in front of you, smiling down on you. 
"then… would you mind if i… kissed you?"
if you had flipped down a few pages further, you would've seen more of his unfiltered thoughts about you, including a detailed paragraph about how kissable your lips looked. 
"only if i get to read a bit more from your diary~"
akira chuckled and leaned in, his lips hovering close to yours. 
"deal~"
he whispered, before gently pressing his lips onto yours. 
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dlscenarios · 7 months
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Thief - Akira Kurusu/Ren Amamiya x Reader | Persona 5
I have started pretty much EVERY format P5R comes in & I have finished NONE of them—
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Things started getting weird when the infamous transfer student came to Shujin. He was the talk of the school. Everyone would whisper about how he's a criminal, how he "definitely killed someone", that he was "involved in drug deals."
When he walked into your homeroom class, you couldn't pull your eyes away from him. He didn't look like someone that would commit crimes.
Soon after, word got around that he and renowned troublemaker, Ryuji Sakamoto, had gotten in trouble with Kamoshida. Days later, a bright red card was plastered across the school. You took one off of the board and read it.
The note stated that whomever wrote it knew of Kamoshida's crimes and would make him pay for his sins. Putting the card into your bag, you walked away only to notice the transfer student, Ryuji, and Ann Takamaki whispering to each other. You sped away before they could notice you.
Everyone knew Kamoshida was evil, but the day he burst into the gym and confessed caught everyone off guard. This started talk of the "Phantom Thieves" being real.
Before leaving the gym, you approached the group of misfits, tapping the transfer student's shoulder. You asked him to meet you on the roof after school, which he agreed to.
You paced the roof in circles until the boy came through the door. After exchanging hellos, the two of you sat at the group of desks.
"We haven't officially met yet. My name's Y/N." You started, fidgeting with your fingers.
"I'm Akira. Nice to meet you." He gave you such a sweet smile. It was hard to believe this was the guy students were weary of. "I have a feeling you didn't want to meet here for just introductions, right?"
You shook your head, "No. It's about Kamoshida."
Akira perked up, adjusting in his seat before nodding for you to continue.
"Those cards from the other day. Signed the 'Phantom Thieves of Hearts'. Were they from you? I saw you, Ryuji and Ann talking close by. Plus, word is that Kamoshida wanted to expel you right before those cards showed up," You paused to pull out the calling card you had in your bag, "It says that they will make him confess his sins. The next day, he didn't show up to school and then today, he confessed to everything."
"Maybe the timing was just a coincidence." Akira responded, briefly glancing at the card.
"But it's suspicious! You showed up and it was like Shujin got flipped upside down! Kamoshida's been abusing students for years and if anyone opposed him, he ALWAYS won. Then you came and, magically, Kamoshida crumbles. It's too strange to be a coincidence."
Akira smirked.
"What if I WAS involved? You didn't want Kamoshida to stay the way he was, did you?"
You jumped out of your seat, "Of course not! I'm glad he's getting locked up! But...if you ARE a part of the Phantom Thieves, I won't tell anyone. I'm your ally."
Akira stood. "In that case," he gently placed his hand on your head, "Glad to have you on our side, Y/N."
You turned your head, "Yeah yeah. Just let me know if there's anything I can do to help you guys."
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After that rooftop encounter, you grew closer to Akira, Ann and Ryuji. You even grabbed the attention of Mishima, who asked if you could assist him with his Phantom Thieves website. You were there to greet the new thieves as they joined the squad. Akira had even asked you to hang out with him one-on-one numerous times.
Slowly but surely, you've begun to consider the band of misfits your friends.
One night, you were at Leblanc after Akira called, wanting you to try the coffee he'd learned to make.
You sipped, careful not to burn your tongue, and hummed. "It's delicious. You're getting better at this, 'Kira."
The black-haired boy smirked, dramatically posing.
"Guess you could say I've stolen your tastebuds."
You burst into laughter, grabbing onto the bar as to not fall off of the stool.
"That is the dumbest thing you've ever said to me!" You took a breath, trying to steady your voice, "Aren't criminals supposed to be sly?"
Akira shrugged, "Maybe I'm just special."
You rolled your eyes. "Yeah, maybe you are."
The thief leaned on the counter, looking at you with a soft gaze.
"You're special too, you know?"
"How?"
"Let's see. You were the first person to know we were the Phantom Thieves, you are willingly helping us even though it's dangerous, and you-" He gently booped your nose, "-are the cutest person I've ever met."
"Mmh." You leaned on your arm, ignoring the heat rising to your cheeks. "You're cuter. Do you know how many students say you're the hottest criminal they've ever seen?"
Akira lowered himself to your level, looking into your eyes. "They don't have a chance with me though. I've already got someone I'm interested in."
"And who is that?"
"You." Akira rose to place a kiss to your head before walking away, taking off his apron. You buried your face in your arms.
Suddenly, you perked up and called out to Akira.
"Maybe you ARE a thief, because you've stolen my heart!"
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writerofjourneys · 1 year
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Hi! If requests are still open, could I request Akira/Joker with a female reader who's a phenomenal cook?
Making him lunches, snacks, and occasionally breakfast and dinner too. Boy's bout to be spoiled.
Cooking for Joker
Fandom(s): Persona 5
P5 Protagonist/Joker x Fem Reader
Headcanon
Content: Fluff, romance, food, established relationship, marriage, married life, aged up characters, cooking, domesticity, soft Joker, taking care of each other, affection, declarations of love.
Warnings: None.
Main List | 𝐉𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐫
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As the leader of the Phantom Thieves, Akira is busy preparing for heists and fighting Shadows. But not just for being a leader of a mysterious infamous group, he’s busy everywhere. Ranking up confidants, fusing Personas, stocking supplies, studying, Akira’s been dealt with a lot of responsibilities since he got to Tokyo.
Eating at Big Bang Burger all the time and doing those challenges isn’t healthy on a regular basis. He does eat out with the team and his confidants sometimes. And Sojiro does cook breakfast for him on occasion.
But he will have a tendency to overwork himself and forget his own needs. He’s also taking care of Morgana, another mouth to feed besides himself. During lunchtime, Akira would either share his meal or just give it to Morgana.
Though since Morgana is known to keep track of his bedtime, the cat will make reminders for him to eat. The talking feline does pride himself for being responsible.
But you making food for him will send his heart soaring. He’s a lanky male, not too thin, but not so muscular, so he could still go for some more meat in his bones. It’s not only a sweet gesture but also an efficient way to help feed your hardworking boyfriend. He may even blush a little from the adoring sentiment.
Making bentos for him? Touching. Making matching bentos for the two of you? Adorable. Especially if you’re putting great details in the lunches, like making cute faces in the shape of animals and such. Akira will tease that it looks far better to admire, but he’ll happily finish the bento until there’s nothing left. He’s never been a picky eater so he’s open to try anything you make.
Learning about your cooking skills definitely impresses him. Akira likes to improve his own culinary abilities. Working with Sojiro behind the counter helped him discover that passion. So being a phenomenal cook, he’d gladly ask for tips and advice once in a while.
Akira finds himself astounded that someone like him, someone carrying a false criminal record serving probation in an unfamiliar place alone, could have such a loving girlfriend caring for him. He always makes sure to not let you forget his own affections and how much everything you do means.
It becomes a routine for you two to meet up at lunchtime and eat together. Sitting side by side closely, across with legs touching. There’s no doubt that Akira will happily reciprocate in taking turns making meals for you both. A good way to practice his cooking skills despite his busy schedule. If you were to ever be unable to make it, Akira will feel your absence greatly.
Breakfast? Probably best to have something easier to eat as you walk to Shujin side by side on weekdays. It is true as they say that to a person’s heart in general is through the stomach. If you stopped by carrying food filled containers to eat at LeBlanc, Sojiro has no problem with it. He does agree that Akira should be mindful of eating. Depending on if said containers are washable, he’ll let you keep them at the café until you take them back.
Feeding each other is a thing in private. When no one is there, Akira will offer a piece of food to your lips, expression cheeky. It’s something you’d only do behind closed doors.
And in reverse, he’s happy to welcome a spoonful from you. Wiping a stain on his mouth gets him a bit bashful. A napkin? Cute. Your own tongue? Now his face got even redder.
But beware, the leader of the Phantom Thieves has tricks up his sleeve. He’ll reciprocate the action in a sneaky way to tease back.
Dates spent cooking and eating together is very domestic and wholesome. Trying new recipes, sharing some, it’s a lovely way to spend time with one another. Though you’d probably spend that in your home rather than his. Because as nice as the coffee and curry is at the café, you’d have more privacy and space to work on. Akira always has a look in his eyes when he gazes upon you, so much so it makes you bashful every time you see it.
Food turns into a new love language between you.
And once you become adults? Naturally, living together is expected after the deepening of your relationship growing from being high school sweethearts. Cooking together becomes a real staple in your household. Working different jobs may not always let you cook together, but having the thoughtfulness of making food for the other is still as meaningful.
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immortalmsmoon · 2 months
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Could I get pls Ren Amamiya x fem!reader, who has problems with hanahaki? (It is a disease in which flowers grow in the lungs of the person you love, and you cough up flower petals and blood in one.)
I'm counting on you, I like your blog very much!!
Hanahaki
A/N: PLEASE I LOVE THIS?? I am so excited to post this this was so fun UGHHGGHH THANK YOU SO MUCH! Also i will be referring to Joker as Ren Amamiya in this one, hope that's ok!!
Ren Amamiya x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Blood, Descriptions of Pain, a little sad, angst, mentions of heart break.
If i missed anything, please let me know!
Wordcount: 1,696
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It was a beautiful day, truly, the sky a stunning shade of blue and the clouds fluffy pieces of cotton drifting in the wind. the sun had just begun to set, streaks of pink and orange and pale purple mixing in the the blue that would slowly soften, only to deepen once the moon rose.
The sky was pretty and all, but there was one thing that really stood out to you.
He looked so pretty, the pretty colours of the sky dancing off his glasses and pale skin, and he looked just ethereal. his hair, messy as ever, framed his face so nicely, and that charming smile was out as he spoke to your friends.
you had fallen behind the group a bit, but that didn't matter to you, not when you could look at Ren from where you were without being met with suspicious eyes.
You had liked him for what felt like forever, even though it had been just about a year. you had never said anything though. Not when he made it clear to his closest friends- You, Ryuji, and Yusuke,- that he heart only beat for Ann. it hurt more than it should have, to know that all you were to him was a Friend. But you supposed that was better than being nothing to him.
Your friends called to you from there places ahead of you, and you hurried over to stand by Ren.
"pretty, isn't it?" he murmured to you, Butterflies dancing in your stomach as he leaned down to you to ask the question. all you could do was nod your head in response.
The night ended after you and your friends watched the sun set, and you all hurried to quickly catch the last train before midnight. You and Ren were the last two of your group on the train, and you joked and giggled from your seats in the back of the train, showing each other meme's from your phones, and funny Tweets.
the train ride was short, and soon you were parting ways, waving to him from your door step as he walked off to Leblanc. You stayed on your front step until he was out of sight, and stood there even after he was gone, wondering, if maybe in another universe the two of you could be together, be more than friends. You were quick to shake your head. you had thought these thoughts before, and it only ended with you in a messy heap of blankets and tears.
in the light of the moon you sat on your bed, your face stained with tears. You knew this would happen from the moment you stood out on your front step. your head throbbed as you sucked in a breath, attempting to calm your breathing. something about the pain in your head was different, and it stirred a nauseating feeling into your stomach, and you were quick to stand up, which you quickly regretted.
you placed a hand on your head as you slowly made your way to the bathroom. Could it be the flu? maybe...but you felt fine just hours ago! you navigated through your dark house to your bathroom, and just as you passed the threshold of the door, you felt as if something had stuck to your throat.
you coughed, and felt little movement of whatever had wedged its self into it. you coughed a couple more times, and then finally you felt whatever it was in your mouth. it felt weird. smooth. soft. you spit it out into your sink.
Flower petals.
you had heard of this before. Hanahaki, a disease that sparked from unrequited love. Your thoughts traveled to Ren, his smile, his voice, his hair, and a pain found its way to your chest, right above your lungs. You coughed again, the stinging in your throat almost unbearable.
A dream. This had to be a dream.
Tears found there way down your cheeks, and you took in a sharp breath. You felt an anxious pang in your gut, and a saddend cloud fogged your head. You had known Ren didn't feel the same as you, and you had tried to live in ignorance, and force it from your mind. you spent your days pretending, wishing, that what the two of you had was more than friendship, even if he had explicitly told thats all it was.
A dream. You would go to sleep, and everything would be fine, right?
you ventured to your room, stumbling through the dark, but taking care to not wake up the rest of your family.
Weeks passed and it only got worse as time stretched on. The flower petals started to appear in a higher quantity, and with the flower petals came thorns and leaves. Your throat was sore, the white petals stained red from the blood that the thorns had drawn. Sometimes in the middle of the night, you sat in your bathroom coughing and crying, from the pain of a broken heart, and the stinging of your raw throat.
Today you were supposed to meet everyone. You didn't want to go, your throat so sore talking felt like a chore, but you did anyways.
Leblanc, the cafe Ren lived in was where you all met. It was nice, a rustic looking cafe with a warm and inviting enviroment. You hadn't seen everyone in weeks, you had been taking days off school, saying you were sick, or skipping because you couldn't bear to see Ren.
As you sat at the booth, sipping your drink, Ren slid in beside you.
"It's been a while, hasn't it? i've missed my best friend" he said, tossing you a teasing wink. A pang went through your heart, and you blinked hard, nodding your head, humming in response. You felt a heaviness in your chest as well, and you chose to ignore it. You took another sip of your coffee.
"So....I've been thinking...About Ann."
You felt your stomach drop, your chest tightening.
"I might ask her out"
You felt your chest tighten even more. He continued to speak, and you pretended to listen. Your chest continued to tighten....maybe it wasn't tightening because of what he said. You felt a pressure in your throat, a far to farmiliar. You coughed, covering your mouth, and stood up in an instant. Ren stood up beside you, his mouth moving, but you couldn't hear anything he was saying. Your ears were ringing, your throat sore, as you coughed in an attempt to push out the flowers crushing your lunges.
Chaos had erupted within Leblanc, your group of friends rushing to you, patting your back soothingly, and asking if you were ok. Ren had tried to rub your back, urging you to cough, but it had only made it worse and so you pushed him off. Having finally made it to the washroom, you slamed the door behind you and crahsed to the floor, hacking into the toilet. The petals in your throat felt thicker, sticker, and clung to the inside of your throat more than the other ones had. you continued to cough, feeling it sticking and slicing your throat. you coughed harder, some of your friends trying knocking on the door trying to see if you were ok. you ignored them, focusing more on coughing up the petals. You should have known this would happen. Being with Ren, Being near Ren, hearing his voice, everything about him hurt you, and in the end, it had only made this condition of yours worse.
You finally managed to cough it up. You could feel it in your mouth, scraping along your tongue and the roof of your mouth. a Flower. A full flower. Not just petals. You panted as you held it in your hand, staring at the flower, covered in your fresh blood. The knocking on the door and the calling of voices through it grew louder, and you opened your mouth to respond, but your throat had been scratched so much you didn't think you could speak. blood soaked petals clunge to your cheeks, blood dripping from your mouth and onto your lap.
The door burst open, you friends freaking out at your state. Ann came closer, her hand outstretched, but you moved away from her touch, the blood covered flower curshed in your hand, which caught her eye. her face filled with panic as she finally took in your full state, and let out a cry as she saw the blood coming from your face. you pushed yourself into the corner of the bathroom, dropping the flower, and wipping the blood from your face. it wasn't long before an ambulance was called.
Your doctor told you about it, well elaborated on what you already knew. You would cough up flower petals, more and more until it became a full flower. eventually, it would kill you. that was, unless you got it surgically removed. It seemed like the best option, but as usual, there was a price that must be payed. You would forget ever loving him. You would forget ever loving the glow of his eyes in the sun, and the softness of hands. you would forget loving the deepness of his voice, and the brightness of his laugh. It brought tears to your eyes. you had beat yourself up over loving countless times, but never, not once, did you ever want to forget the feeling of loving him.
But maybe it was for the better, Right? To let go, to move on. Maybe it would be better for you, maybe you would grow into a new person. It was a daunting feeling. You weren't sure if you were ready to let go, to face whatever you would have to without him.
People used to tell you that "Where flowers bloom, so does hope". it was something you mother said frequently, actually. you had lived by it for so long, clinging to the saying, telling yourself that if you lived your life by the day you would bloom too, and that hope and happiness would find its way to you.
You weren't so sure you believed that anymore.
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chronicallydolly · 4 months
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Life returned to normal. No more Phantom Thieves, no more running and problems, just normal teenagers enjoying the sweet reward of a peaceful life. With struggles and challenges but with free will and hope for a better future and their dreams. Ren was inside of the train, returning to his home and Morgana was resting inside his bag.
The memories of every single thing that happened in the whole year were a bit overwhelming but to be raw honest more than overwhelming… it was… a crushing feeling, like he has a ton of bricks on the top of his chest. He felt happiness, relief, sadness, confusion, pride. He felt everything. Ren sighed after taking some deep breaths and trying to relax. But the most bittersweet feeling… was Akechi. Ren kept his glove on his bag with the important things. Because Akechi was important. And they had a promise. He wished with all his heart and strength everyday just to see him again. Ren did all the stupid things that were considered good luck just to see Akechi once more.
Ren was resting when his phone sounded and he looked at it. It was just a notification of the ex-Phantom thieves chat but… it happened. The sight of his eye saw Akechi’s clothes. Ren immediately turned his head to see his face, but the sun was hitting his eyes. He grabbed his bag and went to the train door. He begged for the train assistant to open the door with the excuse of a “health emergency”. With some hesitation they opened the door for him. Ren felt his heart beating so fast and so loud. He didn’t mind losing the train ticket. He didn’t care about anything.
Ren run to the direction were he saw Akechi, not even thinking in what to say, not knowing if he was going to recognize him… he was not even sure that was Akechi. But he finally caught the person. And it was Akechi indeed.
—You found me.—Akechi said smiling with his usual collected expression when he felt Ren touch on his arms.
But that smile was a futile attempt to hide his feelings. Akechi was tearing up just like Ren. He just hugged Akechi like he never hugged anyone in his entire existence, it was a desperate embrace, a scared one, a blessed one.
—I was going to find you, in this life or in the other. We had a promise together, don’t we?
And the hug lasted some minutes. They didn’t wanted to end it. All Ren wished were heard and all Akechi love was mutal.
—Looks like you lost the train, my dear.
—But I won more than anyone.
Ren couldn’t hide his feelings not even for a second more and he kissed Akechi. A small tender and desperate kiss. He didn’t mind that they were in a crowded train station. He just… kissed Akechi. And Akechi kissed back. All the pain was worth it.
Morgana woke up when Ren left the bag fell to the floor and a loud “MEOW” was heard. Akechi chuckled and Ren fell in love a bit more with that cute sound. Maybe this reality was the perfect one for them. And finally the glove could return to his owner.
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This was my first time writing something so long in English but god knows how much I needed to write this, my apologies for the poor grammar and the mistakes! ;; shuake gave me more than I could ever describe. My heart beats faster just thinking in them.
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manias-wordcount · 2 years
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When In Paris... (Akira Kurusu)
Kinktober 2022 Day Six: Balcony Sex
𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩
𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?
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Perhaps it's the champagne talking, but you don’t think you’ve ever been more turned on in your entire life. 
 You’ve always wanted to go to Paris. It was just one of those things you became obsessed with as a kid. One of those cities that you hear about that feel so shiny and so beautiful. All the pictures, all the history. The food and the people. The fashion and the experiences. Even the romance, as silly as it sounded. Little you just were just never able to let go. Not when you learned about other cities with equally beautiful sights and equally exciting backstories. Not when you learned that there was more to the world outside of you than France- more than Europe even. But you still couldn’t let it go. So that’s probably how you found yourself here:
 Soaking in the Parisian moonlight on the balcony of a private art gallery that should have been closed for hours now. And letting a cool spring breeze shift through your hair as you let your half-filled glass sit alone on the table right next to you. And smiling as you lean back in your chair and sit so, so prettily for that dark-haired, silver-tongued Japanese university student nestled between your open thighs. 
 “Such a pretty smile from such a pretty girl.” Akira’s voice is like heaven to your ears as he looks up at you with a half-smile of his own before delivering a tiny kiss to the inside of your thigh. His english is lightly accented and his words are spoken softly. But every sound he makes has you growing embarrassed wetter and wetter. Though that look in his eyes and the fact that he’s really, really hot also doesn’t help. You remember stumbling over your words when you first saw those gray eyes of him drink you in. But now that your dress is hiked up and over your hips, and you’re a little past tipsy? Yeah, you’re losing this battle. And you’re losing this fast. “Do I make you feel good, pretty girl?”
 Never would you have ever imagined yourself in such an erotic situation. And never would you have ever thought that meeting him would ever lead to one. Akira was the one to approach you all those days ago. A chance conversation at some coffee shop outside of your hotel led to him taking your phone to give directions to the Louvre. And it was a conversation that ran a little too long because you had to know where he was from and what he was doing all the way over here in Paris. And he just had to get your number. 
 After all….how else was he going to give you the details of the date he had planned for the two of you at his friend’s private art gallery? And how else were the two of you supposed to end up like this long after you were supposed to both lock up the exhibit and be gone for the night?
 “Um…” Your brain stutters for a moment at the feeling of a pair of lips kissing your clit. But that distraction alone serves as a warning that he’s not going to allow you the opportunity to answer. All too soon, he’s wrapping his lips around your sensitive nub and sucking. Sucking like you never felt before, sucking like he’s never going to stop. You squeal at the sensation- your hand instantly reaching out to grab a fist full of his unkempt hair so you could ride his face. “A-Akira!”
 He meets your call of his name with a newfound energy as he lets himself become crushed between your thighs while a finger glides up and in between your messy folds before sliding in. It causes you to gasp out in surprise, though the sound is quickly drowned by the moan that overtakes you as a second finger is quick to follow. His fingers- they’re bigger than yours. The length allows him to reach new heights that you could never quite reach whenever you were seeking some alone time. At least, reaching heights that you could never reach with as much ease as he is now. And from his angle, you suppose it is a lot easier to do a lot of things to you and your body.
 Things like curling the two fingers inside of you in order to reach that spot that has you feeling a little too good. Things like moving those two fingers back and forth and in and out as they scissor and pump inside of you for added pleasure. Things like doing all of that while never losing focus on your clit so he can ensure that you experienced more than just the fine art tonight. 
 “Mmm, I should have just taken you home the moment I saw you.” He muses almost absently as he pulls his mouth away from your practically abused clit. He smiles at you from behind the slightly askew pair of glasses on his face. But the smile isn’t the kind smile he gave you mere days ago. It’s cruel. Cruel, like the fingers inside of you that are increasing their pace as they stir you up and make you moan like you aren’t hooking up with someone who is practically a stranger on some random balcony in a foreign country. “It’s getting harder and harder not to pick you up and bend you over the railing and fuck you like I want to. But you’d like that, wouldn’t you pretty girl?”
 You would. Oh, how you would.
 You can’t lie and say you haven’t been thinking about that all night. Perhaps that’s why you went a little heavy on the liquid courage as soon as it was offered. Perhaps that’s why you made a big fuss when he was the one to take the bottle from you while you were pouring your last glass as he cut you off for the night. Perhaps that’s why a particular passionate piece painted by the great Yusuke Kitigawa had you breathing a little too heavily and squeezing your legs together like some type of whore. An action that drunk you couldn’t control. And sober him couldn’t miss. 
 And perhaps that’s why when he took you to get some air, you all but melted as he turned you around and pulled you close. Because that’s when he told you he was tired of dreaming about kissing you. That he was tired of just thinking about touching you. That he wanted to do the real thing while he had the chance. That he wanted to touch and kiss and feel and fuck you while he had the chance. 
 And maybe it was because you wanted to experience him. Maybe it was because you wanted to experience romance. Or maybe it was because you wanted to experience Paris. Or maybe…maybe it was a combination of all three in the end- the likeliest story of them all. Though whatever it may be doesn’t quite matter. Not while he’s picking up and leading you to the railing like he promised he would. And as he’s kissing your neck, lifting up your leg, and sliding his cock into your warm, wet, awaiting cunt- you’re confident that the why you’re here doesn’t matter anymore.
 Just like you’re confident the two of you really won’t be locking up anytime soon. But what’s the rush? It’s not every day that you find yourself in Paris in the arms of a pretty boy, determined to make your night one of a kind. And you know what they say…when in Paris?
 You do as the Parisians do.
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mywifealhaitham · 8 months
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PLSSSSS ren amaniya x fem!reader who he randomly encountered in mementos and is like “??? wtf you have a persona too?!” <33
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◟✶◝ akira/ren meeting reader in mementos randomly
◟a/n◝ after reading this I'm assuming you meant that he already knew reader but I wrote that they become friends after meeting... I still hope you enjoy... also used akira instead of ren since thats what im used too 😞
• he and Morgana were just exploring mementos alone, just some training they say. all was going well until there was a shadow just rounding the corner towards him. akira got ready to attack and approached the shadow.
• you were chasing the shadow yourself and you too prepared for battle. you dashed after the shadow, sharply turning the corner until you freeze upon seeing the sight of akira also getting ready to fight the shadow.
• you both go quiet until Morgana speaks up and asks who you are. panicking, you swiftly make up a fake code name and quickly repeat the question towards the two. akira introduces himself as joker and Morgana as Mona before he changes the subject by gesturing to the shadow in-between you too.
• after an awkward battle of you two fighting off the shadow with your respective personas you head off for the nearest safe place to talk. once at the sage place you tell akira your real name and how you used a code name incase he was dangerous. upon hearing your name a gasp escaped his lips and left you confused. before he could ask he questioned if you went too shujin too.
• after some talking you realize that you're both in the same class and have actually talked to eachother a few times during the day. it was a shock to both of you because to eachother the other seemed like a normal bland person.
• definitely after this ordeal you too get alot closer and he even introduces you too the phantom thieves and even after some time asks you to join them too.
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randoimago · 2 years
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Love Letter From Joker
Babe,
I’m not the best with my words but thought I should write something for you. You probably already know since you keep trying to peek over my shoulder. Sorry for lying and saying this is extra homework I have.
To make it up for you, I’ll take you out somewhere. Don’t worry, we won’t get ice cream since you’re probably tired of it from your job. You are doing great with the factory, really kicking ass. Even though you won’t try and steal me some, I still love you.
Joker
(there’s a rather decently drawn picture of the Phantom Thief logo in the corner)
Request Details: 
Joker from Persona 5 Royal please! As for specific details, I would like for my hard work at an ice cream factory to be mentioned and you can send it to me via Tumblr :) Post it if you wish!
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Hello ! How have you been doing lately ? Pls always remember to take care of yourself and the your health is always important!!
May I request Akechi and joker making out HC ?
Thank you!
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Persona 5
Character(s): Akechi, Joker
Type: Headcanon
Genre: Fluff + Light Spice
Description: Rushed breaths, loving lips and yearning hands - what is it like with them?
Warnings/Notes: gender-neutral reader, kissing + light touching, reader is the same age as the characters
hi! i've been doing rather well! I hope you've been well too <33 thank you, thank you for requesting!
remember to take care of yourself as well! hope you enjoy <3
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》 Joker
It's easy to press a kiss to each other's lips and then fall into another. Well, he makes it easy. There's always this look in his eyes, a gleam and an ever so slight squint, as if asking - or perhaps daring - you to give one more. It's like he's leaning in even though he isn't.
He always lifts a hand to cup your jaw, thumb brushing against the corner of your lips just before his meets your own. His lips part when he pulls away and then he comes in again after a short breath.
It's gentle, each one only getting a bit more longer. His lips mould against yours like a firm embrace, encapturing you with a tenderness only he seems to have.
He isn't one to let his hands grasp you - at least at first - rather, he trails them down slowly.
Sliding his hand away from your jaw to run the backs of his fingers along your neck, turning them to just barely wrap them around the side of it. His palm presses against the crook of your neck, slipping to the curve of your shoulder as he parts from your lips with a quiet breath.
Peeking at him with lidded eyes, you can feel the tips of his fingers press into the side of your bicep.
It's sweet and ever so breathtaking.
》 Akechi
Affection from him is always rare with how he opts to remain withdrawn despite any yearnings. Perhaps something about it was admirable. It does take much strength to ignore one's wants and needs after all. Though, every once in a while, he indulges in his feelings beyond just existing with you.
A private place with just him and you, likely his apartment or your own, he'll reach for you. Eyes that usually avoid you meeting your own.
The backs of his fingers brush across your cheek, trailing until he can curl the tips around your ear.
He doesn't dally, easily moving his hand until he can grasp the back of your head. His lips meet yours and there's a sense of restraint. A sense of restraint that grows ever weaker the longer he's near you - the longer he touches you. It's almost endearing to see; to know he does love you the way you love him.
There's little movement from him as he presses lingering pecks and open mouthed kisses to your lips. Fingers curl into your hair as if he's afraid to let go, tangling them almost purposely.
If you touch him back, he falters. Almost as though he never expected you to.
He, ever so hesitantly, lifts his other hand. And, though so very scared, he slides his fingers between yours.
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kurusick · 6 months
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♡ a few examinations
akira kurusu x takemis assistant!reader
tags - fem reader, doctor talk ?, (takemis here for like one second), use of akira over ren
an: this fic idea surprisingly hadn’t been written to my knowledge !! It’s an old draft but I decided to clean it up! if you guys like this I’ll def write a part two !! ❤️
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Akira felt the familiar buzz of his phone, half expecting it to be one of his phantom thief accomplices. He stifled a groan seeing instead, it was Takemi.
“is there anyway you could come by today ? I’d like to do a few tests.”
Akira sighed, responding back with a “sure, be there soon”. He didn’t mind being tae takemis “guinea pig”, it was just the aftermath of her work that truly bothered him.
He waited for the day to go by, hours turned to minutes as he was almost dreading leaving his spot, a bit fearful of what was to come. finally, it was time to go. He said a quick goodbye and half rushed to takemis clinic. The quicker he got the test done the better.
He had finally made it, slowing his pace as he walked through the doors; Takemi immediately taking notice of him. “Afternoon my Guinea Pig; please come to the back. I have a special treat for you today.” Was it a blood test? Maybe she would have him run up and down the streets of Yongen-Jaya to see the effects of her medicine. He was lost in thought as he lazily opened the door, being met with unfamiliar eyes.
“Akira, this is [Last name] [First name] she’s going to be my assistant for a while. Today she’s going to be the one administering the medication to you. I’ll be in the front waiting. If you need any help, please feel free to come get me.” Takemi says, waving a lazy goodbye as she walked to the front desk, closing the door behind her. Akira blinked, slowly turning his head to you. it all happened so fast he couldn’t get a word in. When had takemi gotten an assistant ?
“Hello there! As you heard I’m [Last name] [First name] and I’m going to be assisting Takemi in the clinic for a while. Feel free to make yourself comfy. Its nice to finally meet you ” you say, taking a seat in takemis normal spot.
Akira stiffens. A teenager working in takemis clinic? he wondered if she had let you intern with her or knew you personally. It was a bit odd for takemi to let just anyone in here. Never the less, he relaxed, nodding in your direction. “Nice to meet you as well. I’m Kurusu Akira .” He wondered if the rumors in Shujin about him had met your ears by now.. unless you dropped out ? Is that why you were working here ?? Akira had so many questions, but obviously wasn’t going to ask.
“Well ? Are you going to sit down ?” You asked, extending an arm to the bed beside him.
He sat down, placing his bag down on the floor. You turned around in the rolly chair, clipboard in hand flipping back and fourth between a few pages. You sighed, looking up from your papers to examine him. Your eyes lingered on him for a moment, looking away as soon as he looked up from his bag. You looked back to ur clipboard brushing a piece of hair out of your face.
“Alright, Mr kurusu. I’m going to be doing a few examinations”
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