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sphireath-wisp · 7 months
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#Anything for my Favorite Lady
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Sypnosis: Stupidly rich guys always spoil you, giving you everything you want and more <3
Warnings: The title is just a lyric from a song and the reader is still gender neutral, not proofread
Featuring: REO MIKAGE!!, Sae Itoshi, Micheal Kaiser x GN! reader
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Reo Mikage
One glance was all Reo needed to tell that you wanted the matching necklaces on display. Just moments ago, you and Reo planned to buy something small to eat before leaving the mall. Now, was dragging you by the wrist inside the jewelry store, fingers intertwined with yours.
By the time you register it, he's already speaking to the lady at the counter. His lips are curled into a charming smile as he glances back at you, "Do you want the silver or gold ones?"
"Reo, you really don't need to." Your eyebrows furrowed, watching as the lady returned back with both variations for the both of you to try. She gently opens the box and your eyes sparkle at the sight of it, all the more reason to buy it in Reo's books.
Reo gently pinches the chain of the necklace between his index and thumb fingers, holding it up against your neck as he puts it on for you without you needing to ask. He even brushes your hair away, voice soft when he asks if it's too tight on you - god, what a gentleman.
His fingers linger for a little while, tracing your skin and jaw. His gaze softens, eyes glued to you in a way that almost makes you melt. "...It looks stunning on you, babe." You've left him speechless.
After a small moment of silence, Reo pulls out his wallet. He turns his head to the lady, looking at you still as if he couldn't take his eyes off of you. The voice of the lady snaps him back to reality the moment she asks which variation the both of you decided on.
"We'll take both." He receives a nudge and a shocked gasp from you. "That's too much, Reo."
Reo's already paying. His credit card and love has no limit when it comes to you.
You bite your lip as you conjure up a few retorts in your head, anything to stop him from spending so much on you even though you knew he wouldn't budge a single centimeter. You relax and a defeated sigh is the aftermath of you giving in.
He holds the bag and thanks the lady, leaving with you by his side, content with his purchase. On the other hand, you seem to feel... quite the opposite. Lowering your voice into a whisper, the words that were originally stuck in your throat find their way out. "You don't have to spend so much on me, Reo."
"Hm? Why shouldn't I?" Reo inquires as if he isn't well aware of the answer, head tilting to the side oh-so-innocently. "What else would I do with all of my money?"
"You could... pshhh, I don't know, invest? All I'm saying is that you really don't need to waste so much money on me." At first, you wanted to say 'save your money', but he already had more than enough.
"But, babe," He gives you the most dreamy-eyed look and, oh lord, you were already being swayed by that cheeky grin. "You're my best investment. You're gonna marry me, so I need to spend a little more to make you mine, right?"
In vain, you try to hold back the smile creeping up on your face. "You're so cheesy."
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Sae Itoshi
"What do you mean you didn't use my card?" You watch Sae's eyes narrow at you as if he was offended, as if you had committed some kind of heinous, unforgivable crime against him. 'How dare you not use my card?' was the message you were receiving from that disappointed look he was giving you, despite not uttering a single word.
You scratch the back of your neck, chuckling awkwardly. "It's just a small snack for us to share. I rarely get to buy these, so I wanted to treat the both of us." You glance down at the bag, inside is a box nicely tied together with a bow. You felt a little guilty for spending so much on just a dessert, but it's fine!
Unluckily for you, Sae could see right through you and that pang of guilt you felt so deeply. Though, before getting to the mushy, sappy comforting (he was avoiding it), Sae was determined to discover why you avoided using his card.
"You have my card in your wallet, don't you? The black one?" You nod in response, but it only leads to further pestering. "I gave that card to you for a reason, why aren't you using it?"
That scowl on his face only highlights how serious he is about this. He only knows how to use that colorful vocabulary of his to be frank and straightforward, even harsh. Thus, Sae resorted to actions instead of words, gifts instead of compliments. He'd rather go back and play in Japan than let you feel guilty about spending such an insignificant amount of money.
You felt like you were being chided, like a kid who was being reprimanded by their doting parent. "It wasn't super expensive. Plus, we can share it, just the two of us." Maybe coaxing him with sweets will work?
"I asked you why aren't you using my card." So blunt.
"You told me to use it however I please." Fire against fire.
"I told you to use it. You clearly aren't."
"It's for..." Ah, shit, he had a valid point. From the time he gave it to you to now, you haven't even pulled it out of your wallet once. "...emergency purposes! When I really, really need it."
Sae's eyebrows furrow. He frowns, but in a way that tells you he isn't angry, just upset. Is there something stopping you from using it? Do you feel like you'll owe him something if you decide to use it?
"Please, (Name)." You feel his nimble fingers tuck your hair behind your ear, his gentle touch leaving you stunned for a slight second. "Don't feel guilty about spending my money. It's meant for you to indulge."
You notice his teal eyes glance around first before linking your lips with his. A sweet kiss, more filling than any expensive dessert, is shared between you two for just a moment, but he got you right where wanted you in a matter of seconds. You were convinced.
The kiss ends on an unfinished note. Before you can register it, he holds the bag and "coincidentally" slips his hand into yours. "Clear?" Sae asks, ensuring that you got the message.
"Yessir," A slight hint of pink finds itself on your cheeks and spreads to the tip of your ears.
Sae was more than happy to notice a few charges on his bank account after that.
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Michael Kaiser
"Oh? So this is what you want?" Kaiser peeks over your shoulder, the intoxicating scent of his cologne entering your nose and alerting you of his presence.
"Yeah... too expensive?" You sarcastically ask and add in a sigh for dramatic effect, even though you knew damn well the amount of money in his bank account rivals his ego. Chuckling faintly, you watch him examine the intricate bottle of perfume. He replies oh-so-nonchalantly without checking the price, "Not at all. It's my treat."
Usually, you wouldn't let him spoil you to this extent. However, it was your birthday... and the idea of wringing him dry out of money was too appealing to pass on.
Or so you planned.
Recently, the both of you had been strolling around high-end stores - luxury stores you had gotten used to buying from thanks to Kaiser - and skimming through what they had on display. You tried to test the waters, picking up something that cost what you thought was an ungodly amount of money in front of you.
Instead of gasping or at least seeming hesitant, that doubtful look you were hoping for was nowhere in sight. In fact, he seemed unbothered by the price. You're at a loss for words when you hear him mumble under his breath, "That's it?" Your plan was backfiring, all thanks to some rich, pretentious, arrogant, white guy whom you loved dearly.
Whatever, it could be some tough guy act, right? Plus, you'd been eyeing this perfume for a few weeks now. It's your birthday, so why not indulge a little?
"But..." Kaiser's usual charismatic smirk falters and your eyes light up. Is this a sign? "Meine Liebe, can I get you something else?"
"Huh? Why not? You said it wasn't that expensive." You pouted, just to seem a little more convincing. His usual teasing smile returns, an arm wrapping around your waist as he sets the perfume back on the table. "Secret," Kaiser responds after a moment of silence.
"Alright then," You were satisfied with that. If he really couldn't afford it, you wouldn't push it any further. If that was his way of saving face, you could understand. "It's too cheap anyways, let's pull it up a notch." You blink when he says that, "Huh?"
But of course, nothing goes as expected when Kaiser's around.
Right after that visit, you were dragged by Kaiser to a buffet, that happy-go-lucky grin on his face as he proceeded to burn off the money in his wallet on you. He pampered you with not only his gifts but his attention. Kaiser was never reserved when it came to PDA, but it felt as if he was practically smothering you with kisses today.
Finally, when you're in his car, about to drive home, you notice a peculiar box on the passenger seat - your seat.
"Is this my birthday gift?" You unconsciously smile, getting comfortable in the passenger seat as you wait for Kaiser's signal to open it. He nods and you slowly lift the lid of the box, bated breath as you unveil... a bottle of perfume?
"This is... the same perfume from this afternoon."
"I noticed you eyeing it for a while now, so I bought it in advance a few days ago. It'd be awkward if I bought you the perfume earlier in the afternoon and then gave you this as a birthday gift." It all adds up. You're left speechless as you cradle the perfume in your hands.
"Happy birthday, Meine Liebe." He notices you pursing your lips before giggling. "Thanks, babe. This is the best gift ever."
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bluelockmaniac · 1 month
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calling your friend a pet name in front of your boyfriend MIKAGE REO
cw: possessive reo, fem!reader, guy friend wc: 651 itoshi rin version
you were strolling enthusiastically through the crowded mall with your boyfriend, your eyes darting excitedly from one window display to another in hopes of finding the perfect present for your best friend’s upcoming birthday. you really appreciated reo’s offer to tag along because it was no secret to you, or to anyone else for that matter, that the mikage corporation heir is one heck of a stylish man.
as you continue impatiently scanning the endless storefronts with all the dazzling fashion trends on display, your frustration begins to gnaw at you. despite looking around nearly every corner of the mall, the dress that your friend had wanted for a long time was nowhere to be seen. sensing your annoyance, reo softly chuckles, his hand finding its way to your waist as he calmly guides you to a very elegant-looking store, “y/n, is that the soft pink coquette dress you were lookin—”
“—oh my god, this is it, reo!” you blurt out, your eyes sparkling with excitement as you grab his wrist and drag him away from the window display and into the store, “you found it, thank you!” you kiss his cheek, a bright grin spreading across your face as you hurry down to the appropriate aisle. your embarrassed boyfriend awkwardly follows behind as he rubs the back of his neck, “anything for my princess.” he softly murmurs.
while your boyfriend was distracted with the gold jewelry on the wall, your hands browsed through the colourful assortment of dresses on the rack, searching for the one you had seen outside. finally spotting the only pink dress, your hand reached out to grab it only to unexpectedly brush your fingers against someone else’s hand—someone who wanted the same dress.
“oh, sugar,” you laugh, patting your guy friend with a cheeky grin, “you came here to buy your girlfriend the dress she loves?” your friend rolls his eyes playfully, gently pushing your hand away, “heh. i wanted to. but now—”
“sugar? who’s sugar? who’s he?” your boyfriend strides over to you quickly, his arm encircling your waist protectively as he shoots a belittling glare at the man. upon hearing your pet-name, he reasonably assumed you were beckoning him over, however his gentle smile quickly faded into an irritated scowl as he saw the strange man talking to you with such familiarity.
you glance up at reo with a soft giggle, intertwining your fingers with his, “he’s f/n’s boyfriend and my close friend. i guess we both thought of buying her this dress,” you explained, lifting the garment by its hanger.
“wow, you never mentioned me to your boyfriend?” he jokes, his finger about to playfully poke your shoulder, before he hesitates, sensing the billionaire’s jealousy, “i’m hurt, y/n,” he adds with a pout. he looks at your boyfriend and extends his hand for a handshake, “nice to meet you, reo—”
“it’s mikage for you,” your boyfriend hisses, the tone of his voice had an unmistakable hint of annoyance that he put no effort to mask. he hands you his card and pats your back in the direction of the checkout area, “here, sweetheart. go buy the dress,”
“thanks,” you give one last apologetic glance at your friend before scurrying away to the cashier.
“man, i really wanted to buy f/n that dress,” the guy muttered awkwardly, a failed attempt at a joke. he was trying to ease the tense atmosphere, but reo was not helping at all.
reo simply scoffs, turning around as he crosses his arms together, “my girlfriend found the dress first, so you better hurry and find something else while you still have the time, fool.” he adds with a disgusted expression before walking away, leaving your poor friend bewildered.
“oh, sweetheart, you’re back!” you smile and hold his hand, “what were you tal—”
“sugar,” he sulked.
your brows furrowed in confusion, “what?”
“call me sugar.”
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saetoshi · 11 months
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reo is not above asking for kisses. in fact, he begs for them.
it’s a little embarrassing when you’re out in public, really. the way he tugs at your sleeve, whining because you haven’t kissed him in forever (you kissed him before you left your apartment.)
embarrassingly enough, it’s also why you find yourself hidden away in an alley more often than not with reo pressing a flurry of kisses on your lips.
“reo-” you turn your head to the side, trying to catch your breath. he only hums in response before tilting your head back to keep kissing you.
(you’re starting to think you’re going to pass out from the lack of air.)
“reo!” you hiss, tilting your head up, his lips landing on your chin before he huffs, his hand coming up again to gently push you head down so you’re facing him again.
“jus’ one more.” he mumbles, pressing his lips to yours again with a satisfied hum. (he’s said that for the past fifteen minutes.)
(you think he’s becoming spoiled.)
you pull away, turning your head to the side, biting back a smile when he whines as you place your hand over his lips. a soft, slightly annoyed huff leaves your lips when he presses a kiss to the palm of your hand.
"reo." you sigh, looking at him with a frown. "we're gonna be late."
he frowns back at you.
"nagi's gonna be even more late than us!" his voice comes out muffled due to your hand. you hum in confusion before he slowly grabs your wrist and lowers your hand, repeating his words with a pout.
you sigh, slightly shaking your head, "even if he is, i don't wanna make him wait too long for us."
reo groans, resting his forehead on your shoulder. you absentmindedly lift your hand to pat his head in slight comfort.
"do we really have to go now?" he pouts, lifting his head from your shoulder to look at you.
he whines when you nod. he sniffles, "nagi's probably not even there yet!"
"doesn't matter," you hum, smiling when he huffs and crosses his arms, turning away from you with a frown as he grumbles under his breath.
you gently turn his head back to yours, a teasing smile on your lips. "i thought you'd be more excited to see your best friend?"
"i am." he pouts, "i just don't see why that means i can't kiss you."
"you can." you blink, "it's just embarrassing when you beg me to kiss you in the middle of the street."
he lets out a gasp, "no it isn't!
"for you, maybe!" you laugh, poking his nose. "wouldn't you feel embarrassed if i suddenly stopped you in the middle of a busy street, just to ask for a kiss?"
"no!" he huffs, puffing his cheeks out, looking slightly offended at the accusation, "i'd feel flattered."
you roll your eyes, "yeah, right."
he huffs again after a beat of silence, pouting before he steps back and sighs, "fine. let's get going, then."
"wait," you hum, a mischievous smile on your lips as you grab his shirt and pull him close to you again. "aren't you forgetting something?"
you laugh when his face lights up, his hands cupping your cheeks as he leans in, whispering, "one for the road."
(it was not, in fact, one kiss. he started pressing a flurry of kisses on your lips again.
he's too spoiled, you conclude. still, you can't find it in yourself to stop indulging him.)
(though, you're both embarrassed by the time nagi's spamming your phones with calls, asking why neither of you have arrived at the café yet.)
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mo2k · 11 months
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EMBARRASSING / ANNOYING MOMENTS 💀
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featuring. isagi, bachira, chigiri, kunigami, nagi, reo, sae, rin, barou, shidou
warnings. bad grammar, cracks, little cursed words, kinda suggestive in shidou’s
bam’s note. this weird pleasure while writing this, my oh my <3
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isagi. you were resting on a bench when he offered to go buy you ice cream. as he walked back with the cones in his hand. he suddenly stumbled on an unknown rock and faceplanted. he also got nosebleed, by the way.
bachira. is one to jump the last few steps of the stairs. it is just today there is some malfunctions. he haphazardly slip and instead let his lower back & butt slide down the steps. it swells and hurts like shit.
chigiri. can’t go on a day without biting you. from your lips, fingers, waist, to thighs. he claims he just can’t resist the urge to sink his teeth in your squishy flesh. now this is your sign to buy a muzzle.
kunigami. is toned with sexy muscles. and he always throws his clothing so carelessly. one day after practice, he threw his shorts and they strike into your face mightily causing you to almost fall on your back.
nagi. it’s the new attack movement that was updated in his game. and he was obsessed with it. in his dream he was rampaging some monsters’ camp and accidentally pulled that move in real life. his elbow bumped vigorously straight into your nose. critical hit, nagi.
reo. it was your anniversary. before you come back, he wants to surprise you in the most romantic way a man could do. he tried to set up the candles and rose petals. however, it looks more like he was about to set your apartment on fire. (he ended up calling his butler)
sae. you were watching his practice so he tryna look hot. running his hand from his chin to his beautiful hair, that was his plan. but boy forgot he’s been practicing for hours. and when the sweats touched his eyes, he cried in pain.
rin. he works really hard when he practices. which more often than not left him beyond exhausted each day. and you offered your shoulder for him to take a nap on the ride home. after a while, your shoulder felt somewhat wet. yes, he drooled your shoulder. he almost pull his hair out when he woke up. (a stream of saliva still pour from his mouth)
barou. couldn’t accept the sight of your room. you just invited him for a sleepover and cuddle. though it turned into him rearranging / cleaning every corners of your room anew whilst rapping moody complaints and instructions on how to properly tidy up one’s house.
shidou. has a habit of groping / slapping your ass. either he’s pissed or jealous or whatever he would reach for your butt. he does it too often and does it too shamelessly. even in front of the audience before his game starts or amidst his teammates. a smug smirk on his face, always.
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like heart, love reblog <3
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sakusaur · 1 year
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making out with nagi or reo without touching to see who gives in first
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two characters to make up for my absence :')
tags: SUGGESTIVE
headcanons!
nagi
one might think he’s just lazy to touch you but honestly it’s because he’s afraid of getting too into it and losing immediately
BUT!! at the same time, he thinks its really cute to see you get so flustered and worked up with just his lips sucking gently on yours
heavy breaths in between kisses, imagining how your skin would feel like underneath his fingers
oh how much he wants to just squeeze your thighs and to just lift you up on his lap effortlessly but his hands are placed on his thighs, trying to ease the ache
but no. nagi is not going to lose this game, especially when you’re clawing on the sofa, trying your hardest to not grab his shoulders and bring him closer to your body
nagi wishes you were clawing at his body instead :(
“y/n…” nagi will actually moan your name in between kisses and pant loudly which drives you mad, contemplating to give in to him.
he loses though! cause you started panting into his mouth when he nips lazily at your lips, begging you to open up for his tongue to slip in and nagi just loses it
he does what he wants to do all along; lifting you up and seating you nicely on his lap as you gasp aloud at his touch and nagi takes the moment to slip his tongue into your mouth
“enough games y/n…i want to feel you now.”
reo
definitely in his limousine…(yeah he actually does have a limousine)
“no cheating reo,” you say as he tries to brush his hair away from his cheeks, accidentally brushing against your cheek as well
“i wasn’t cheating, and what kind of game is this?” he almost pouts. “ ‘wna touch you so bad.”
reo has his hands just beside your head, on the tinted windows, trapping you in and leaving you nowhere else to go unless you touch him
which isn’t fair because he’s slowly trailing down your jaw, onto your neck and collarbones. nipping slowly and you can feel his little puffs on your skin
it’s driving you mad cause you want to touch him as well, your hands gripping and leaving sweat on the leather seats.
“ready to give up, princess?” reo says as he looks up at you, his tongue sticking out to lick a stripe across your chest, his breath ghosting at your neck
this was so not making out anymore.
you grab his hair and pull him up to your face, and reo smirks before he leans in to kiss you.
a/n: anon im so sorry this took so long…but i’ll be writing more frequently now since my first year of university is over! so PLEASE!!! send in your requests 🫶🏻 i love reading what you guys think! i’ll get to them as soon as i clear my request box xoxo hope you liked this!
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ada7201 · 4 months
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Can you do Isagi, Reo, Rin and Sae's reaction separate from each other? The reader that they had fallen in love with has a golden retriver who's name is "Handsome". They don't know that the person that they loved had a dog. One day while they are in a park they heard the reader's voice from the far.
Y/N: Hey Handsome!
This causes them to froze and blush. They thought that the reader just called them handsome. Then they saw a golden retriver run fastly in front of them and it jumped into the reader's arms. They saw the dog's name from it's collar. They realized that the reader didn't mean to call them handsome but she is just calling her dog.
okaaaay 🤍 (๑>◡<๑) sorry if they’re short! no hcs, just the little story thing. also, i added context so it’s a bit easier to understand!
don’t forget to request any ideas you have! ♡!
“hey handsome!”
with Isagi, Reo, Rin, and Sae x reader
all seperate ( ˘ ³˘) ♡
Isagi Yoichi
(context: you were at the park at the same time)
“hey, handsome!” you call out, hands waving towards Isagi’s direction as you smiled at the man.
what?
he felt his cheeks flush at your words, and his fingers twitch slightly from the need to wave back at you.
“m-me?” he’d mumble under his breath, like you could hear it, but before he could repeat himself louder -
RUFF!
a large and soft dog ran straight past him, and towards your happy form.
“aww, you’re so handsome, handsome!” you coo at your dog, squatting down to be at eye level with the pet as he hops right onto you.
Isagi paused for a moment, body freezing as he heard you address the golden pet.
“oh,” he’d sigh, feeling slightly dejected as he slumped down. “what a shame.”
“oh, hi handsome!” your sweet voice snapped him out of his sulk session, blue eyes darting up to meet you e/c ones.
Reo Mikage
(context: he spotted you alone at a park, and was about to walk over to you)
“hi, handsome!” you cheer, smiling over to Reo.
he looked over to your figure, smirking proudly at your words. aw, you think he’s handsome? well, he thinks so too! it sounds much better coming from you, though —
BARK!
he turned around, only to be greeted by a large dog hopping right onto him and barking once again.
“ack—!” he sputters, not expecting to be run over by a dog so suddenly.
“oh, sorry Reo! handsome is a bit of a jumper.” you giggle, before whistling softly, calling handsome back to you.
wait, Reo is very confused.
“do you not think i’m handsome?” Reo asks, dumbfounded by the whole situation.
you chuckle. “of you’re your handsome, but that’s also the name of my dog, silly.”
“oh.”
Itoshi Rin
(context: you two locked eyes at the park)
“come here, handsome!” you smile, eyes locking with Rin’s as your hands reached above your head in a wave.
Rin looked over to you, teal eyes widening as he heard you. what?
did he even hear you correctly?
his cheeks shaded pink as he shifted his gaze to the floor, suddenly finding the grass of the park super fascinating.
RUFF RUFF!
Rin’s eyes caught a glimpse of a large dog, with golden fur that seemed to be brushed very well. he watched as it ran towards you, licking your hand as he arrived at your side.
“aw, you’re so sweet, handsome.” you say, voice sweet as you give your beloved pet a hug.
oh, you were talking to the dog.
your eyes shot up as you heard the sound of footsteps, eyes locking with Rin’s once again as he stood in front of you and handsome.
“can i… pet him?” he asks, rather shyly. he had to see what this dog had that he didn’t, other than a tail and fur.
“of course, handsome.” you grin.
Itoshi Sae
(context: you two were chatting at the park!)
“let’s go, handsome!” you say, smiling in the direction of Sae.
his eyes widened, looking back at you with a confused expression. let’s go? handsome? were you talking to him?
he turned backwards, teal eyes landing on a large dog which was making his way towards the two of you.
“aww, hello handsome.” you chuckle, hand reaching down to pat your pet.
oh, now it made sense, Sae thinks.
although, part of him hoped you were calling him handsome. did you even like him that way?
“well, we’re gonna go now, if that’s alright with you.” you smile softly to Sae, waving at him.
he nodded, looking back up at you.
“bye, handsome!” you say, before speeding off with your dog.
he felt himself freeze completely, eyes glued to your retreating figure.
handsome?
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petrichorium · 1 year
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“you broke up with nagi?”
you yelp at the sound of a voice behind you as you leave your apartment, dropping your key as you spin around and clutch your purse instinctively.
it’s reo. he’s leaning against the half-wall across from your door, arms crossed over his chest, watching you with some kind of contemplative frown marring his features.
“mikage, fuck, you scared me.” the familiar face has you relaxing. he only continues to stare you down, and you realize that he’s actually looking for a response; you clear your throat and shift a little awkwardly. “uh, yeah. it just wasn’t working out.”
his frown deepens. it’s distinctly ugly, you think—the furrow of his brow, the way his nose crinkles.
it’s now that you take note of his clothes—the jumper he wears is a pretty blue, certainly costing more than six month’s rent, and the jeans are expertly fitted. this is a singular visit, he hasn’t stopped by on the way to his work. you figure he’s taken the day off; perhaps for this specifically, or perhaps to support nagi. it isn’t your business anymore.
nor are you reo’s business anymore.
“what are you doing here?”
you watch his brow furrow further, that contemplative frown returning in full force. his eyes dart to the side, lips pursed, and he crosses his arms again.
for half a moment, you watch him. when he neither moves nor begins to speak again you decide to finish locking up while he ponders whatever it is that’s nagging at him.
you turn, glancing down to scan the concrete floor for your dropped key. the glint catches your eye a few inches away from where it had fallen—you crouch to pick it up, acutely aware of the pencil skirt and heels you’re wearing for the office.
when you rise to your feet you feel reo at your back before it fully registers.
how he spanned the distance so quickly and silently is beyond you, though you’re inclined to blame those professional athlete abilities. it doesn’t much matter either way when you spin around and find that he’s now right before you.
you lurch backward, shoulders slamming into your closed door, staring at him and his proximity with wide eyes.
“mikage…“ you trail off as he tilts his head.
“do you think i hate you?” the words are off—quiet and absent-minded, like he’s talking to himself, not you. it’s only magnified by the way he stares not at your eyes but at your lips.
you swallow thickly. “i don’t really care. nagi liked me, that’s all that mattered.”
“you don’t care…” reo gives a little huff. he pulls away just slightly, eyes flitting sideways as his hand flies up to ruffle his hair.
“reo—“ you start, and then catch yourself, but the damage is done. his eyes widen and his arm drops and he draws closer, closing the distance in a single step. at the same time he reaches out with his hand to brace against the door behind you, trapping you between his arm and the barricade next to you. you forget how big he is until times like this—until he crowds you up with your back to the wall, and every bit of your vision is filled with him, and he’s so close you’re surrounded by the heat of his body and the smell of his nice luxury cologne.
“to be honest i always did hate when you were around.” you feel his laugh fan over your skin, warm and husky. “but when he told me you’d broken it off with him, i was furious.”
“reo,” you say again, and you’re not even certain what it is you’re pleading for anymore.
“all i could think to do was come here to see you, couldn’t tell you why, but now… well.” he’s careful not to touch you, only to hover, and that’s worse somehow—it has your heartbeat quickening, your stomach flipping. it has you turning your head away and inadvertently baring your neck to him, a motion he takes full advantage of as he dips his head to almost-but-not-quite brush lips against your pulsepoint, and your breath hitches, eyes closing. “now i understand it.”
“stop,” your voice is hoarse, almost breaking, “nagi—”
“push me away, then.” it’s low, whispered like a secret, and he still doesn’t touch you but he keeps you pinned here, a butterfly under glass. as if to prove this point he presses closer, one polished leather shoe sliding forward between your legs, his free hand sliding behind your back. “push me off. i’ll leave. or…”
he drags that featherlight touch up your neck, along your jaw; stops just over your lips, eyes heavy-lidded and halfway to closed. you feel the words against you more than you hear them, spoken so quietly—like if he doesn’t say it aloud it isn’t a betrayal of his best friend.
you could kiss me.
and, really, it’s on reo—nagi, you remind yourself, isn’t your responsibility anymore. reo is the one betraying him. when you press forward, no more than a centimeter, it’s that thought which propels you. when you reach out to tug him in with a fist bunching that handsome sweater, you disregard how much you still care about your still-fresh ex.
and when you come to your senses a fraction of a second later it doesn’t matter. reo surges after you, encouraged by the minuscule taste of a kiss that you’d given him. if you’d thought him overwhelming before it’s nothing like now, as his arms close in and he presses you flush between him and your own front door.
his hand slides in behind you and sprawls, hot and heavy, wide at the small of your back; the other finds your cheek, cradles it gently but insistently as he gives you no choice but to tilt your head up towards his for easier access. in the back of your mind you feel like a horrible person for comparing, but it’s difficult not to—reo’s kiss is desperate, fervent, stark contrast to the lazy way nagi always kissed you. it’s messy, with clacking teeth and a questing tongue and the obscenely loud sound of spit-slick lips. your head would have slammed into the solid wood behind you if not for his hand cushioning you, and you can’t help but melt into him, falling limp in his hold.
before long you’re forced to turn your head and break away for air, chest heaving as you catch the breath he’s stolen from your lungs. he has no such need. his mouth doesn’t leave your skin, but in the absence of yours he turns his attention to sucking what will inevitably be a deep, lewd mark just beneath your jaw at the pulsepoint he’d been so interested in before. and it hits you then, exactly why he’s fixated: months ago, it’d been a mark right there that had revealed your relationship with nagi to him.
the revelation snaps you out of whatever spell you’d been under and you yank your hand back from his chest like it’s been burned. it slams into the door handle, still yet to be locked by the key you clutch in your other—which gives you the only thought you can manage with your mind so fogged by the feeling of his lips on your neck. you still fumble a bit, but you turn it, let the door swing back from behind you and feel the swoop in the pit of your stomach that accompanies your body dropping.
now you thank everything for those pro athlete instincts, because just as quickly as your support falls away reo is there to wrap his arm securely around your waist and, before you can even react, turn the pair of you around so that you land on his chest and he takes the brunt of the fall.
“ow— fuck, are you okay?” he’s sprawled out on the floor of your foyer, one arm around your waist as he blinks away the shock. that jumper is ruffled, bunched up the side to give you a little peek at the taut expanse of skin beneath, as he rubs at the back of his head with his free hand. ironically, you think this suits him better than the stiff, polished mannerisms he typically employs. there’s a boyish charm to the wide, dazed look and the little purse of his lips, the way his hair is now mussed. you’re almost inclined to giggle before you remind yourself, quite sternly, that reo’s charisma has always been a little overwhelming even when he isn’t trying. still, you soften, even easing into his hand at your waist.
but then he pauses in his motions, and lifts his head, and his eyes jump to the now-still door before meeting yours—and you fling yourself back, breath hitching as you settle on your haunches as far away from him as you can manage in a single motion.
“was that on purpose?” he asks, leaning forward to sit up and reach out towards you, all wild-eyed and hazy. you scramble back even further.
there’s a glint to those eyes now that they’ve fallen on you, something you don’t dare to name. something that makes you want to slam the door in his face and never return to your own apartment for fear of what you’ve trapped within; something you’ve only ever seen when he’s looked at nagi but only now realize can be turned on someone else, something you hope desperately is a fluke.
(the following day, when you arrive at work to find your desk flooded with hundreds of deep purple roses, you know it was a futile hope.)
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blueparadis · 7 months
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╰┈➤ BEWITCHED ✦ REO MIKAGE & NAGI SEISHIRO.
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⟣ ──┈ · · · + synopsis ➢ Reo likes to watch your every-minute reactions during intimate moments and Nagi is sexually inexperienced. So, Reo decides to kill two birds with one stone.
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⟣ ──┈ · · · + cw ➣fem!reader, established relationship between reo and reader,slight manipulation, rich boy!reo but bigger dick!nagi agenda, explicit smut, use of blindfold, unprotected, exhibitionism, f!oral, f!receiving, dry humping, dub-con, nagi has oral fixation, implied piv sex, sexually inexperienced nagi; 2,1k word count. | blog navigation + koct’23 masterlist. |
Reo dives by his back into his bed, phone tossing away from his hand; with his eyes closed he smiled for the fifth time this morning since his mind keeps playing that one particular image of you in a loop: him exploring every nook and corner of your body with his lips eliciting moans like melody while tossing and rolling along the bed with you. Both of your giggles filled the room in between those fast stinging kisses turning them into slow, sloppy, and wet kisses until both of you were out of your clothes until you could not take it anymore until you just ask him to fuck you in a low desperate whisper. And he does fuck you like you could see starts with your eye closed but every time either he has your hands gripping the pillow while he pounds into your pussy or has you all on fours. But last weekend he witnessed something more celestial along with hearing how you sound when you cum. He has heard you cum so many times yet he thinks he would not get tired of it ever: on the phone, in the bathroom, while being inside you and so many that he can not keep count.
But seeing you bouncing on his cock, your back grazing his chest every time you do while one of his hands is holding you by the waist and the other nudging your clit— and he can see all of these through the mirror; him too. The way you bite your lips when he pinches your nipples, suckles on them, the way your face contorts when you moan his name when you are about to cum— he has seen all of it and now it would not leave his mind. It is like you cast a love spell on him. He can only think about you. Reo’s phone rings, disrupting his thoughts. Before grabbing his phone he tries to unwrap his towel from his waist only to find his member wide awake leaking at the tip. “Ahh, fuck this. I just took a shower.” he remarks with vexation walking back into the bathroom. 
Nagi is already calling. He will be at his home in ten minutes or so. Reo does not have much time to relieve himself from the pain, taking a nice and slow process would be lethal instead his fingers clamp around his cock firmly moving up and down thinking about your reflection in the mirror, thinking how you smiled at him through the mirror, thinking how he could see you guide his hands on your body. He bites his bottom lip as he picks up the pace thinking how you would look at him, desperately moaning his name, tears pooling at the corner of your eyes as you beg of him to let him fuck you, anyone— anyone at all. . .Reo rasps before his cum coats the wall of the bathroom. He soaks himself under the cold shower accepting what just flashed at the back of his mind. You lay across his bed while someone is going down on you as he watched from afar; maybe he would sit by the couch and watch you get fucked by another guy yet you would moan only his name. The doorbell rings this time and Reo hurriedly grabs his bathrobe before opening the door.
“where were you? been calling you like from an hour ago. . .” Nagi starts complaining the moment he sees Reo open the door wearing nothing but a bathrobe. Reo’s parents are out of town. It may be once a month but just for a few days Reo has the house all to himself and this time he decided to call Nagi too. You coming over whenever his parents are out of town has become a part of his routine but the presence of his best friend has already warmed his mind, heart, and body. The cogs in his brain are turning in the wrong direction again but he does not care. He only cares how you would react and how Nagi would react if he were to give a voice to his thoughts. 
“Nagi, you are still a virgin,” Reo says as he sits beside him on the couch turning off the television. Nagi does not look at his friend for a second, not while the T.V. is on. “Right?” Reo drawls as Nagi grabs a packet of chips.
As he opens the packet, Nagi says, “Well yeah but I know how to . . .”
“How to what?”
“Stop bothering me. Why are you asking this all of a sudden?” Nagi finally looks at his friend, finishing his thought of line. “Are you offering?”
Reo could not help but smile. His laughter ceases after a few seconds watching Nagi’s eyes glimmer like a star. “Well, I might have an idea.”
“Hmm,” Nagi registered. After being with Reo for such a long time, Nagi has gotten used to him: what does he think? How does he talk when he is angry? How does he talk when he is happy? How does he talk when something has been bothering him? He has decoded all of Reo’s smooth and agile encryption so that he does not need to hear what he is actually thinking. 
The night feels dark and long. Everytime you drip by Reo’s house you take the bus and take the stop prior to his. It is a small walk of ten minutes from that stop. When you arrive at Reo’s house no one answered the door when you rang the bell which was quite unusual given the fact that Reo was excited to spend time with you elsewhere other than bed. So you let yourself himself by entering the passcode for it. It is cute, somewhat foolish to share the house passcode but Reo did it anyway, he trusts you, trusts the good in you blindly you think. 
“Reo,” you call out his name keeping the ingredients of the food on the kitchen counter. You check the clock of the hall. It is already nine.“Babe, where are you? Don’t you think it’s a little late to play hide and seek?”
A firm hand locks both of your arms by hooking around them through the elbow point. Your breaths start to waver and your heart beats like the flap of a hummingbird as another hand blocks your vision. “Shhh!. It’s me, babe.” Reo exclaims in a low husky tone biting your ears. He releases you and as you regain your breaths, and calm down from the sudden adrenaline rush he puts a blindfold around your eyes whispering, “We’re gonna play a different kind of hide and seek.” He guides you to a room. It is chilled inside and there is a sweet scent in the room. Reo makes you sit by the edge of the bed. Even though you know the room belongs to him somehow it feels different, a little tingly on touch. “Are you comfortable?”
“Umm, yeah. I’m but—Reo’s lips dash onto yours before they can talk more. Slow, magnifying, and mind-numbing were his kisses, always. He unbuckles your belt, slowly removing it and then pulling your pants out. He searches for the hem of your underwear yet his fingertips are thrilled to dance on your naked skin. “Why are you not wearing any underwear?” He questions but it is more of a statement full of surprise. You could feel him laugh against your lips as he pushed you down on the bed.
“Well, I figured we’d spend more time here than in your kitchen.” you gasp loudly holding the bedsheet in your fists as you feel his mouth on your vagina. His tongue travels up and down, between the folds making you squirm more. “Reo, oh god.” you moan his name while the grab of fingers on your hips tighten and now instead of his tongue you feel his lips peppering kisses all over your entrance, sometimes biting your inner thigh. Today he is not only eager but also desperate.
“Reo, it feels good.” Your arms stretch reflexively under your top. “It feels so goood.”
“Does it now?”  Reo’s voice fills the room like a growl of a panther as the lapping of the tongue on your pussy continues. You spring up on the bed and remove the blindfold only to find Reo sitting on the couch, spreading his legs apart with a visible tent along his crotch. As your eyes land down further you notice Nagi on his knees, in his boxers his nose and lips glistening against the dim purple lights. Reo gives you a little time to understand the situation you are in. The look on your face when you removed the blindfold to find him five feet away was priceless. He could not give up that one chance of such a look of devastation by divulging his plans. He has high hopes for you, really.
“What baby? are you not okay with this?” Reo asks as he sits beside you. You are still processing what just happened lying half-naked in his bed and what his best friend has to say about this. Your eyes land on Nagi who has now made himself comfortable by sitting in front of you, without his boxers. He looks much bigger like this, much bolder and stronger. 
“you could have told me before doing all of these,” you murmur eyes landing on Nagi’s boner. Did he get hard just by going down on you? Your fingers skim across your locks.
Reo spoke, sternly. “Huh? Where’s the fun in that?” He takes your hand in his and kisses your knuckles. “i thought i could give you a little taste of it before going to the good part, y’know like a teaser.” You cock your head at his wording, chinning yourself an at angle to look at him. You place your hand over Nagi’s thighs making him wince and use it as leverage to get out of the bed. Nagi looks at Reo, mostly out of curiosity but his hands have started to travel where it is needed most.
“hey, hey. we can stop this anytime you want baby.” Reo starts as he walks up to you holding you by your waist and his other hand holding your hand. He is here, right beside you, and so is Nagi. “It’s okay. I’m here. I’m right here.”
Nagi who is sitting and trying to relieve himself from the pain starts rubbing his member sloppily. He wishes he could just hit the bathroom and masturbate properly. He did not anticipate that he would get hard just by sucking. Reo did not mention that part. You noticed that his cock is neatly wrapped in the foreskin. He looks at you for almost two of his long hefty breaths, his lips part for a second, and before a wave of shame could fill his bones you lean onto him to kiss him. His lips taste familiar. You adjust yourself on his lap as you continue to kiss him, lips & tongue exploring his mouth, teeth marking its territory. You glide against his body, guiding his arms around your waistline as your pussy lips rashly rubs on his foreskin.
“Oh Y/n it feels good. so good.” He chants like a prayer as you glide over his cock, skin rubbing against each other as Nagi suckles on your breasts over the cloth. You look at Reo who is now watching you more intently than before, his member hard peaking through his bathrobe.
Reo moves across the bed to stand on his knees behind you. You fail to keep up with his movements as Nagi’s sucks become harder and louder. “now, that’s more like it, baby.” Reo growls near your ear, his hands holding you by your upper arms. You think he would pull you away from his friend, you think kissing Nagi might have made him jealous. But Reo locks eyes with Nagi for one twinkling moment before he pulls you up as Nagi holds his cock aligning with your entrance and then he pushes you down along his cock. You feel so full. You think Nagi might be bigger than Reo. Reo’s hands are now under your top massaging your boobs while his cock-tip grazes your buttocks. 
“Do you like it now baby?” 
“oh yes, yes. yes, Reo. I like it.” you moan before Reo puts his hand over your eyes again as Nagi’s thrusts start to become more prominent. The night feels dark and long, again.
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etoiile · 2 months
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you're anti-pda. reo is pro-pda. a tale of bribery, greed. temptation, and love.
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you had pretty clear views on pda. you thought it was super embarrassing and kinda weird to be all lovey-dovey whilst out and about, and that that kind of thing was much better behind closed doors. you were happy to give lots of affection to your boyfriend, reo, in the comfort of your shared home, just not so much while in public.
reo did not like your views. at all.
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"but babyyyy," he whined, clinging onto you while you fought his hands off. "just one kiss. that's all im asking for. one kiss! just one!"
"first of all," you started, "we both know it wouldnt end in just one kiss." he pouted, knowing you were right. "secondly, no. we're in public."
"so?!" he whined. "pleaaaaase. don't you love me? how can you be so cruel?"
you rolled your eyes at his theatrics. "reo, no."
reo whined and sunk to the floor, fake crying. suddenly, though, he went silent, as if contemplating the meaning of his entire life.
"two weeks."
"...?"
"ill do all the chores for two whole weeks if you give me a kiss."
you gasped. this was a very tempting offer, indeed. one kiss, and you wouldnt have to do any cooking or cleaning for two whole weeks.
but then again, you were in public. it was embarrassing! indecent! plus, then he'd have the satisfaction of winning. you had a pettiness that rivaled reo's and you didn't want to give in.
reo knew all it would take was one little push and he'd get his kiss.
"please, my love?" he squeezed your hand and stared deep into your eyes, the way he knew made you flustered.
you groaned, knowing exactly what he was doing, but also at the fact that it was working. you grumbled, red-faced, and leaned in.
excited, reo crashed against you, kissing you with intensity and passion. you could practically feel the message he was trying to send silently: "i love you. i love you. i love you."
after a while, you both pulled away, breathless. you both started at each other in silence for a bit before you started leading him down the sidewalk.
"where are you going?" he asked, trailing behind you.
you smiled at him. "let's go home, hm?"
reo whooped, knowing exactly what that meant.
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ana-chan164 · 9 months
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Mikage reo comic.
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Artist in twitter: su_yumexxx
Hope you enjoy ♡.
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koiir · 9 months
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Hello. I loved reading rin, bachira and chigiri x drunk reader. Can you please make part 2 with KAISER (💃❣️), Sae, Reo and Nagi!!!?
⸻ Home wrecker?! pt.2 ⸻
─ in which he sees his girlfriend drunk and forgetting who he is
𓈒࣪ 𐐪𐑂 ─ Characters; Sae, Reo, Isagi, Kaiser
𓈒࣪ 𐐪𐑂 ─ Genre/ content; fluff + crack, aged up characters, reader is drunk, not proofread
A/n; finally was able to post something!! And I didn’t add nagi bc I couldn’t think of anything for him and I didn’t want it to be rushed or bad so sorry about that ! Part one here
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𓈒࣪ 𐐪𐑂 ─ SAE ITOSHI
Sae is holding his irritated expression as you he practically drags you with him into the car, he knew he shouldn’t have let you drink this much…
“Gosh…will you stop that [name]?” Sae wishes he could push you off him, but he can’t do that especially when you’re being this suborn. Calling him insulting words as you think he’s trying to snag you away from your boyfriend…that is him.
“Y-you’re not my boyfriend…hic!” He doesn’t listen to your pleas, he just keeps waking until he opens the door and makes you sit in the passenger seat.
For once sae lets the music drown out your voice, because he can’t handle the way you ramble on and on insulting him…it’s so annoying.
“My boyfriends hotter!” He looks to the side, wanting to glare at you but he looks back onto the road, because it definitely wouldn’t be good if he crashed because of you.
“Right.” “S-shut up…! You’ll never be like sae..” he doesn’t know why, but the way you say his name makes heat reach up to his cheeks as he bites the inside of his cheek, his face showing a faint blush. His heart is pounding similar to the way it does after a match, he grips the steering wheel tighter in order to not let this side of him show. Even though you won’t notice since you’re so drunk, right?
“You’re blushing!” “Shut up.” Sae can’t help the blush on his face as you ramble on about how flustered he is, knowing you will never be his because your boyfriend is so much better…
𓈒࣪ 𐐪𐑂 ─ REO MIKAGE
“Cmon bae…it’s me!” Reo wants to turn your body over and kiss you all over, he’s always been clingy. So when you don’t accept his affection he is left alone with no one to hold…because you don’t believe who he says he is.
“You’re not my boyfriend…he’s… he’s…” he can’t hear your next words as you lean your head into the pillow that lets you feel at peace, but reo won’t let you be at peace if you leave him hanging like this.
“[name]! Please love it’s me!” “Stop…hic!” Reo wants to hold you, he wants to be latched onto you as if he’s the glue on you. He shakes you about being wary of your state.
“My boyfriend is so loving…” reo feels his heart beat faster as he hears your soft voice enter his ears, he watches you stop putting up a fight and snuggle closer to the blanket that brings you the warmth you need.
Reo can’t help the grin that makes it way on his face, he sighs and lets his hand softly make it’s way on your back to rub it.
“Can you tell me why you love him so much?” “N-no!” He pouts, he thought he could at least have fun with this…
“Please? I’ll leave you alone if you do and your boyfriend will be back with you again.” Reo hopes this will convince you to answer his question, he can’t help how curious he is. What would you say about him? He knows whatever you say will make him fall deeper in love with you.
“F-fine…” he smiles, reo doesn’t know how to describe it. He knows he has felt it for years every since you two have gotten together, yet he never can find the words to describe this happiness he holds for you as he wishes to cling onto you and never met you go.
He lets you ramble on about him, not being able to realize that your boyfriend is right next to you as the intoxication in you makes your mind hazy. Once you have finished reo takes note of the you you sent to fall quiet, and he makes his promise come true. Because your boyfriend is now holding you tight just as reo had promised you.
𓈒࣪ 𐐪𐑂 ─ ISAGI YOICHI
“Baby please!” Isagi feels like the dog on his leash has been set free and he can’t get a hold of it….or in this case, you.
Isagi gets a hold on your hand as he grasped it making sure you won’t be able to let go, because he for sure won’t let you leave him especially when you are this drunk.
“Let go you fake! You’re…you’re a-“ isagi doesn’t want to hear the next words that will come out of your mouth, he places your head onto his shoulder causing you to stop specking and just stay still.
“[name] it’s me baby… please..” isagi hooks his finger under your chin pulling your face to look at him, your eyes were shut before you fluttered them open. Your movement are slow but they way your eyes widen certainly isnt. Before isagi knows it you’re clinging onto him whining out apology’s.
“I’m sorry baby! I thought you were a…hic, a fake!” He can only let out a soft chuckle as he holds you closer as your words are slurred, yet he feels the beating of your heart matching his. Isagi takes your care into consideration as he picks you up knowing you’re exhausted, especially with the alcohol in your system.
“Cmon, let’s go home [name].” Isagi gently places you down in the passenger seat, making sure your ready for the drive because with you in this state he wants you to be as comfortable as you could be. You won’t let go of his hand, tugging on it as you lean your head back with your eyes closed. It’s almost like you don’t want anything else but him with you.
“Yoichi…” his name falls out of your lips like honey even with the slight whine you let out, you don’t want him to let go. But how else is he suppose to take you home?
“I have to drive [name]” “ugh….” He lets go before making sure you to get to your destination safely, and once you two do isagi makes it his mission to pamper you so you can have a peaceful rest. Isagi just knows he will have more work to do once you wake up, but he sure will have fun telling you about this night.
𓈒࣪ 𐐪𐑂 ─ MICHAEL KAISER
“Stop it you dick!” You don’t look at the blonde as he keeps pestering you, for once you drank a little to much and you wanted to play a trick on him…but with Kaisers attitude he wouldn’t let you win.
Poke. “Please my love…you don’t seriously think I’m a dick right?” “Shut up!” You groan into the pillow as you want to laugh, seeing Kaiser beg for your attention. He lets out a sigh as he ponders on what to do, he’s never had to deal with this…especially when you’re this drunk.
Kaiser then pokes you again, wanting to catch your attention but you’re so tired that don’t budge as he continues with his tactics. He clearly doesn’t like you not batting an eye at him, so he try’s to make you notice him.
“Stop it micha…” your words seem to catch his attention instead, his eye widens as he feels himself pause. You called him by his name? Did you finally notice him?
“Love? Oh my gosh…thank goodness you know it’s me!” It seems you have given the blonde hope, because with your words his attitude did a whole 180 and now you know you’re going to regret ever speaking…
Immediately, you find yourself leaning into him as he is filled with joy, almost as If this is some victory to him. Kaiser sways your body with his as he holds you extremely tight, he seriously is acting like he hasn’t seen you in years.
“Ugh…stop it” yet he never listens, because he only continues to smother you with affection.
“Why? Please Liebling let me enjoy this after you were so cold to me…” even with his words you can tell he’s grinning, clearly enjoying your annoyance at him.
“Then at least take care of me.” He lets out a chuckle, knowing you might ask that especially since you clearly don’t have the energy to do anything with your intoxicated state.
“Fine fine…whatever you want love.” Yet of course it isn’t that simple, because whenever given the chance Kaiser will always poke fun at you leaving you wishing you could have just passed out on the couch.
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nejiverse · 10 months
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STRIKERMAN
Sae, Shidou, Nagi, Reo
In which i write scenarios of you and the boys both being spiderman. Fem! Spiderman! Reader
cw: mention of feet in sae's, shidou being as foul as ever (what's new), suggestive, reo and shidou trynna rizz y/n up fr, maybe ooc reo, implied reader is shorter than shidou ….is it bad that the only spiderman i’ve seen is the two spiderverse movies?💀
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You were sitting on Sae's couch, your legs flung over said man's shoulders who was sitting on the floor in front of you with his back against the couch. You were both clad in your suits but with no masks on.
"How'd you think your fans would react if I took a picture of you right now painting another woman's nails", you poked at his head, running a hand through his hair.
He dipped the brush into the white nail polish once again and added a second coat onto your toe.
"You've got fans too. I'm sure i'd make good money out of selling your feet pics", he retorted.
You smacked his head repeatedly, cringing at the sheer thought of him doing that. Despite the fact that it hasn't even happened yet (nor will it ever happen on your watch) you could still feel the embarrassment. "I'd be mortified! Please don't ever do that", you pleaded.
"Alright, alright. You're about to concuss me", he took a hold of your wrist and quickly laid a small kiss on your gloved wrist.
"I would never do that...probably".
"Hey!".
You stretched the neck of his suit out, catching a glimpse of the hickeys littered on the back of his neck from your earlier makeout session before snapping it back against his skin.
He hissed in pain and rubbed the back of his neck, turning around and giving you a scowl. A fake one. He wasn't really upset about it.
Once you noticed he was done painting your nails, you brought your legs down from over his shoulders and leaned his head backwards so that his head was in between your thighs as you cradled his cheeks in your palms.
"On second thought, I should've taken the picture...I want all of your fans to know you're mine", you grinned, soaking in his blue eyes that were curtained with long lustrous eyelashes.
"I wouldn't give any other woman the time of day anyway, you know that", he said. "Besides we can't reveal our identities...idiot", he flicked your forehead.
"Oh right!", you laughed sheepishly.
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A harsh slap to your ass and you already knew who the culprit was.
You turn around with a scowl on your face as you rubbed a soothing hand against your ass. That would definitely leave a mark.
"I come here to think and now I've lost my train of thought because of you!".
"You look so hot today, I couldn't help myself", he shrugged his shoulders.
You folded your arms against your chest.
"We're wearing the same damn thing, slap your own ass", you retorted. You shook your head and sat down against the ledge. "Im seriously gonna take up Rin's offer of getting you a damn cage", you spat.
Shidou had a frown on his face now from hearing…..his name.
He looked down at you. "You talk to that loser?".
You didn't respond. Shidou poked at your side with his foot. You merely kept ignoring him.
Shidou chuckled under his breath, taking a seat next to you.
"Y'know you're really hot when you're mad at me".
Nothing. Not even a reaction.
He narrowed his eyes and reached out to your face, taking your mask off. It was only fair he catch a glimpse of your face since he took his off ages ago.
An amused grin grew on Shidou's face when he feasted his eyes on your flustered face.
He chuckled lowly. "Did I really get you this worked up? Little ol' me?", he teased.
You reach over to get your mask back from him. "Give it back!", he did exactly the opposite.
He got up and held the mask over his head, using his height and build as an advantage. You got up after him, trying to get it back as you went on your tiptoes and held you arm up a high as you can.
Shidou glanced at your unimpressed glare on your face and your chest against his, feeling a sense of superiority wash over him.
He leaned down and kissed you lips, his hand coming to the back of your head and pushing your body flush against his once again.
He bit on your lip softly, causing your grip on his chest to tighten. He pulled away a bit, but his lips were still very close to yours.
"You're strange", you said against his lips.
He pecked your lips once more before placing you mask over your head. "Don't act like you didn't enjoy that", he snickered.
You shot some webs from your wrist, one going around his wrists and his legs, causing him to fall back onto the ground.
"Wow Y/n I never knew you were into this kinda thing~", he taunted at which you gritted your teeth at his annoying personality.
"Shut up! And stop using my real name", you muttered, walking closer to the ledge preparing to ditch Shidou and jump off until he told you to wait.
"What now?".
"Day 16 of asking you to sit on my face?".
"Absolutely not".
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You hated when interviewers and reporters crowded you whenever you finish defeating a tough enemy.
Couldn't they understand that it was exhausting and you needed space to at least breathe??
You swung between a few structures before landing in a quiet alleyway and slid your suit off your shoulders and out of your arms, taking the bandage wrap you stole from one of the ambulances on sight and used it to wrap the wound on your arm.
"You hurt yourself every time", a voice chimed in.
You looked up and were startled by Nagi's face who was very much in your personal space. He was hanging upside down from a building and you backed away a bit.
"And you show up after the fight every time", you rolled your eyes playfully.
"I was asleep and getting up was a hassle", he yawned.
"You said that the last time too", you finished wrapping your arm and put on your suit fully again.
You walked closer to him again and pinched his cheeks, stretching and pulling them.
"Your Spiderman now, not just Nagi Seishiro", you giggled.
"Mmm. Spiderman needs a kiss", he looked down at your lips which were upturned into a smile.
You tilted your head. "Does Spiderman need a kiss? Or is it actually Sei that wants one?".
"Both".
You chuckled and leaned closer to his lips. Nagi beat you to the punch and seized your lips before you could do just that. His kiss was needy, he did everything in his power to deepen it, pushing his head closer to yours if that was even possible, cradling your head in his free hand. You were starting to think he was a better kisser when he was upside down.
You parted your lips from his, Nagi chasing you lips for more as he came down and held your waist.
"One more for Sei", he muttered. "That one was for Spiderman".
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"That stupid Reo", you muttered from the top of a building as you looked down upon the purple haired man helping the civilians out from the rubble.
"Stupid stupid Reo", you continued. "Always stealing my spotlight".
Suddenly you heard a voice from behind you.
"Who's stupid?".
Your shoulders jerked up and you turned your head sharply, being startled by that voice you were very much familiar with.
You scowled. "How the hell did you get up here so fast??"
Reo puffed out his chest proudly. "Magic".
You rolled your eyes— even though he couldn't see it— and hopped onto various buildings. You were ready to go home and go to sleep.
"There can't be two spidermans around here", you spoke loudly because you knew he wasn't far behind you. Reo had a habit of following you around like a lost puppy.
"There isn't two spidermans silly", he chuckled. "I'm spiderman and you're spiderwoman".
"No no. I'm also spiderman. I always knew you weren't— ".
You stopped in your tracks, turning around to face Reo who wasn't able to stop in time, resulting in him clashing into you and the both of you falling back off the building.
You both yelped, thinking of ways to stop yourselves from plummeting to your deaths.
Unfortunately, both you and Reo's first thought was to shoot two webs at the buildings to your left and to your right.
The reason why it was unfortunate was because your webs got tangled up and you two ended up slamming into each other, bodies right up against each other and webs tangled around you two.
If any civilians were to decide to look up at the sky, they would certainly think they were gone crazy.
"...A feminist", you finished your previous sentence and gave Reo and unimpressed look. "Is this your way of flirting?", you deadpanned.
"Is it working?".
"No".
"Then I guess it's not", Reo sighed.
masterlist :)
a/n: spider man nagi is definitely my favourite, lmk yall’s favourite 😌 also let’s take a minute to appreciate this fanart (sshiroixx on twitter)
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reo loves when you pay attention to him.
it’s his life’s purpose; the reason he wakes up every morning, the only thing other than football that gives him a reason to wake up. (his words, not yours.)
he assumed it was the same for you.
which is why he’s like to know why the hell you were giggling at your phone when he was right next to you.
he calls out your name, frowning when you don’t pay him any attention.
he sidles up to you, trying to get a glimpse of your phone. his eyes widen when he sees what’s on the screen.
“what the hell?” he gasps in disbelief. you yelp when you hear his voice next to your ear.
reo rips the phone from your hands, brows knitting when he reads the very cringey line the (subpar, below average, very unattractive) guy on your screen says.
“an otome?” he slowly lifts his eyes from your screen to look at you, mouth agape. an offended gasp slips past his lips when he sees your unapologetic expression.
you sheepishly smile, “sorry?”
“that’s all you have to say for yourself?!” he cries, “‘sorry’?!”
he takes a deep breath, expression suddenly solemn, “what does he have that i don’t?”
you blink in confusion, “excuse me?”
“is he rich?” he glances at the screen, “because he doesn’t look rich.”
“in fact,” reo frowns, “he isn’t even nice looking at all!”
“he’s got a nice personality,” you pout.
“and i don’t?”
“hey!” you wrangle your phone out of his grip, “i never said that.”
“but you thought it!” he whines, “is that why you haven’t been paying attention to me at all?”
you blink at him, eyes widening in realization. a smile spreads through your lips. “reo, are you jealous?”
“like i’d be jealous of that,” he scoffs, laughing loudly. you give him a knowing smile. he crosses his arms, looking away from you.
a soft flush spreads through his cheeks like wildfire, pout quickly forming on his lips. he glances back at you, “maybe.”
“reo,” you gently touch his arm, snickering when he plops himself on top of you. “you do know i love you, right?”
he nods, nuzzling himself into you. you soothingly pat his head, “what’s wrong, then?”
“‘s just that,” he pouts, “i’ve been trying to get your attention for the past twenty minutes and you just ignored me.”
“‘m sorry,” you kiss the top of his head, “i promise i’ll pay more attention to you in the future.”
he hums contently. there’s a beat of silence.
“but,” you sigh, “you do know you ignore me when you’re watching a football match, right?”
you laugh when you feel his arms wrap around you, and he hides his face from your eyes.
“there’s a difference,” he sulks.
you smile, “if you say so.”
he huffs. there’s another beat of silence.
“you’re gonna delete that game, right?”
you snort, “not a chance, pal.”
he raises his head to glare at you, though his faux anger melts away when you press a kiss to his lips.
“fine,” he chases after your lips, smiling, “enjoy your little affair with that poor excuse of a lover.”
“i’ll think of you when we get married,” you smile against his lips.
he pulls away, letting out an offended gasp, “married?”
he smiles when you press a kiss against his cheeks. “you better delete that game after your wedding.”
“what’re you on?” you tease, “i’m still missing four more routes.”
reo feels his world crumble. he groans in despair. “you’re so mean to me.”
“i promise I’ll give you my undivided attention when i’m done.” you press a soft kiss to the corners of his lips.
“you are my favorite lover, after all.”
he smiles, resting his head against your chest, “i better be.”
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   -Gift-
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featured character ☆ reo mikage
tag(s): fluff ☆
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        You sigh as you walk back home from school. It was a lot colder than usual and you hated it. Nothing's better than having a bad day and it's freezing cold outside. Great. Despite the fact that in winter, you simply wear a uniform, a black skirt, and extremely thin black tights every year. Each and every single day, nothing was interesting anymore. School was equally boring every day. Most subjects are taught by the teachers you highly dislike, except for music and art. To sum it all up, you have no friends. Reo, who was basically your one and only friend, (soon became lovers) left to go to Blue Lock. Who knows when he'll be back? After all, without Reo, your life has suddenly became monochrome. 
        As you finally arrived back to your apartment suite, you noticed a huge brown box lying by the front of your door porch. Obviously, you were very puzzled by this. Who would randomly leave a humongous brown box? You couldn't simply leave this... gift(?) by your door. Seriously, it was extremely heavy to even drag it inside your "house" but you had to manage. It took around fifteen minutes or so to push that huge box in your house. Now, you stood there thinking.
        Maybe it won't hurt to open this? 
Your hands trembled, a sign of being hesitant. Suddenly, your phone gets a notification; It was Reo.
༊*·˚ -Reo: y/n, did you receive my gift yet?
                              -Y/n: gift?
-Reo: yea, the brown box
               -Y/n: u mean the humongous brown box that i couldnt even manage to drag it inside my house?
-Reo: uhhh perhaps
                            -Y/n: WHY DID YOU GIVE ME SUCH A BIG GIFT???????????
-Reo: why not?
-Reo: anyways im outside right now
                            -Y/n: ??
                            -Y/n: WAIT WHAT?????
                            -Y/n: OUTSIDE?????
                            -Y/n: REO ANSWER ME
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        You waited a few minutes for Reo to reply but supposedly, he's not going to reply sooner or later. Finally, no more thoughts. Reo said he was outside so surely he's telling the truth. You just had to go down even though you were only in your pajamas. You quickly climbed down the stairs as fast as you could. Sure, you roughly tripped on a few steps and almost died but that's not the matter right now. As soon as you stepped outside, Reo was there right in front of you. There was still some distance but close enough for you run into his arms. He was holding a fancy, but cute (and quite big) bouquet with a variety of different colorful, fragrant flowers. Reo was wearing some casual clothes, that's no surprise. "Reo!" you jumped on him and he hugged you tightly, almost tripping and dropping the big colorful bouquet of flowers on the ground.  "Y/n!" Reo was so happy, he laughed, he had tears in his eyes, his heart could definitely burst at any moment. He must have been so happy and excited to see you after so long. Your heart could have also exploded at any moment too. Sudden small teardrops streamed down your cheeks and you quickly bury your face in Reo's shoulder, feeling a little embarrassed. A very muffled "I missed you so much..." came out of your mouth. Once your tears stopped, the two of you headed back to your apartment suite.
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        Reo poured some water in a kettle, then placed it on top of a stove. "Wait Reo, I can make tea-" "No, it's fine." Reo commented. Once the water started boiling and made an extremely high-pitched whistling sound, he removed the shiny silver kettle from the stove and carefully poured the piping hot water in two mugs with a teabag in each cup then handed you the white ceramic mug with tea to you. "Thank you." you smiled. The two of you sat on the comfy navy blue sofa, right in front of you two was the gift Reo delivered to you. The two of you were awkwardly staring at it until Reo finally decided to say something: 
        "Well? Open it, Y/n!" he smiled and had an extremely enthusiastic but happy, and excited tone. 
        You tried ripping the clear tape that sealed the box but you struggled too much and so, had to use a box cutter in the end. Inside the box had seven regular sized light brown teddy bears and a ton of stationary that could probably last you until you were ninety years old. Burried under the seven brown teddy bears and the stationary haul, there was a small box that looked like something from a jewlery store. Very carefully, you opened it and saw a silver necklace. Shocked, you glanced at Reo and saw that he also had a silver ornemental chain dangling on his neck too. "Thank you Reo!" you thanked him but you also had no idea that your cheeks were flushed pink, all the way to your ears. Once again, that urge to just burst out in tears again. Reo wrapped his arms around you and gave you a peck on the forehead. You made up your mind, telling Reo about how life was so boring without him. The two of you laughed, the two of you cried. 
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            Both you and Reo were snuggling in bed, binge watching Detective Conan. Later on, perhaps after 8-9 episodes or so you fell asleep on his shoulder. Reo noticed that you had fallen asleep. He turned off the TV and just stared at you in awe for a few seconds. He then gently kissed your forehead and a few minutes later, dozed off.
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unfortunately, reo isn't real... sobs in disappointment
thanks for reading :3
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Growing up in a neighborhood in which you were the only girl meant many things, one of them being your passion for soccer; playing with your neighbors after school was a normal thing, so your passion for the sport was natural.
That's also how you meet Ego Jimpaichi, a college student at the time who was just starting his pro player career. Being passionate about the sport himself, he decided to "train" your group of friends so you can become better players.
You're now 16 when you receive a call from the man himself. He didn't give you many details about it, just asked if you could meet him and his assistant to talk about one of his projects, Blue Lock. You weren't sure at first, you haven't seen him in years after all, but curiosity won you over.
“Ah, you must be Yn-kun, welcome, welcome” a woman with short hair greet you as you enter “I'm Anri Tejero, I work with Ego-san”
“Hi, nice to meet you”
“Same here, please follow me, I'll take you to Ego-san” she began walking towards a room nearby with you right behind. She opens the door and let you in, closing it as soon as you enter
“Yn-chan, long time no see” Ego looks at you while fixing his glasses
“Yes, long time indeed Ego-san”
“Let me go straight to the point” he stands up, turning one of his many monitors towards you “I'm the creator of the Blue Lock Project, which aims to bloom the best striker the world could imagine. For that we'll be inviting prodigious Japanese football players, so they can follow a strict personally-designed training regimen. And I want you to join” he tells you with a determination that only he could have for such an ambitious project
“Eh? You want me to join? With a bunch of highschool boys?”
“Well, it'll be just for the first stages, I want to have someone that can push these diamonds in the rough and have an informant on my side”
“You…do realize I'm a girl, right? How am I supposed to join this?” you asked, confused
“You will need to cut your hair and wear some binders” he explains like it's normal “I understand it's a lot to ask, especially considering you will not be able to become the best striker in the world. However, you'll get paid to do this, a hefty amount of money, and of course, you'll get to play soccer with the best kids your age. It's up to you to accept these conditions” he stretches his hand so you could shake it as the money that you'll be getting appears behind him, lots of zeros on it.
And that was enough to consider the option. Sure, you'll have to pretend to be a boy and find ways to hide your body for shower time, but it couldn't be that bad, right? After all, you'll be receiving money for just playing soccer for a few weeks, maybe even days. How bad could it be?
"...Fine, I'll do it" you scoff, shaking his hand. A big smirk appears on his face, in excitement for the project to begin.
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Part 2 - Masterlist
Would anyone want this? It has been on my mind since forever now ⊙⁠﹏⁠⊙
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Ok first time requesting for a bl x reader but anyways, can we get some crushing hcs for kaisher (him having a crush on reader) and any other character you'd like
Btw you know what kind of person Michael reminds me of when having a crush? He is the kind of person that doesn't know how to get his crushes attention so he resorts to annoying them and teasing the hell out of them just so their attention will be on HIM!
Anyways adore your writing! Have a wonderful day or night and don't forget to hydrate!
thank you! this idea is so cute, i love kaiser and i completely agree with you. he is totally that type of person!
the blue lock boys crushing on you (´ε` )
Kaiser, Reo, Bachira, Rin x reader < hcs >
please don’t to request any ideas you have, everyone ♡
Michael Kaiser
i feel like at first he’d think he hates you, but then overtime he realises, no, he doesn’t hate you - he hates the fact he loves you.
learnt to not hate that though, and embraced his emotions! (in his own way…)
HE DEFINITELY DOES THE HAND COMPARISON
instead of trying to win you over with happy smiles and kind gestures, he chose the other option
to annoy you.
i’ve got a list of things he does to be irritating (it’s his way of flirting)
when you’re walking through a doorway, he pushes your back a little
if you have long or medium length hair, he pulls on it (a bit gently) but can also work if you have shorter hair!
steps on the back of your shoes
if he ever catches you sleeping, he either licks your ear, blows on it or whispers something into your ear
pinches the nape of your neck
if you’re wearing a hair tie on your wrist, he pulls on it so it snaps back onto your skin (ouch!)
he also shows off a LOT
as much as we wants to annoy you, there are rare moments where he’s serious about his feelings
“what do you mean, you’re going on a date?” Kaiser asks, almost offended at your statement. he was sat down comfortably on the couch in your apartment, arms draped over the back. his head was turned to you, a frown on his lips as his eyebrows furrowed.
“i’m going out to a restaurant with someone.” you say simply, fixing your hair as you looked in the mirror. “a date, Michael. i’m sure you know what that is.”
“of course i know what a date is. what i’m saying is, why?” he asks, standing up from the couch and turning his body towards you.
“because he asked me out, and he’s cute.” you respond with a scoff, eyeing him.
“cuter than me?” Kaiser asks, folding his arms and tapping his foot against the floor of your living room.
your eyes widened as you turned to him. “what?” you ask, breathily.
“i said, is he cuter than me?” Kaiser repeats himself, eyebrows slanting angrily as his frown deepened.
“i mean, i guess so—“
“don’t finish that!” Kaiser would squeal, before rushing over to you with a pout on his lips.
was very offended that you thought the other man was cuter.
he literally begged you not to go
he ended up confessing afterwards and yay!! you guys got together!
Reo Mikage
acts of service!
i honestly think his crush would start off small, then got bigger and bigger the more time he spent with you!
he definitely became your “secret admirer” because he finds it cute to watch your reactions
he also likes listening to you try and figure out who it was
he’s the type of guy to slip a love letter into your bag, oh, i wonder who gave you that!
he’s a real gentleman!
opens the door for you, ties your shoe laces, ties your hair up if you need it
things like that, you know?
if he ever hears you talking about wanting something, it’s already wrapped up and sent to your doorstep!
playfully flirts either me, if you get what i mean
he’s a bit like kaiser, but a bit more silly
like he taps your shoulder then looks away
he’s definitely one of those “flirty” friends
like Kaiser, he does the hand side comparison thing!
i think that Nagi was the one to actually reveal that Reo like you
and it was a complete accident too!
you and Nagi were both sat down on Reo’s couch, tapping away at your phones as you played whatever game Nagi chose.
“y/n, you’re such a hassle. why are so good at this game?” Nagi would mumble, eyebrows furrowing curiously as he tapped a little harder on the screen. “honestly, i don’t even get why Reo likes you.” he pouted.
“what—?” your eyes widen as you quickly snapped your head in Nagi’s direction. “Reo what?”
“he likes you.” Nagi says, before pausing. “oh, just forget i said that.” he adds, before going back to playing the game on his phone.
“he likes me?!” you ask, hands reaching out to hold onto Nagi’s shoulders and shake him.
“you lost the game, by the way.” Nagi would state, ignoring your question.
he had promised not to tell you that, oops.
“who likes you?” Reo would call out from the doorway, a smirk on his face.
Nagi looked over to you, sending a slight glare as if to say “don’t you dare tell him”
“does someone like my y/n?” Reo chuckled, walking over to the couch where you and Nagi sat before draping his arms over the two of you.
your cheeks got warmer as you felt his touch. did he really like you back?
Reo was very upset to hear that Nagi outed him
until you said you like him back!
Bachira Meguru
he talks to you a little more than he would to anyone else, so let’s hope you’re a good listener!
asks you to go places with him all the time
in his head, it’s a date
very touchy with you, unless you’re not comfortable with it
what i mean by touchy, is like hugs, holding your arm, an arm around your shoulder, and other things
gives you flowers that he picks up from the grass
he also gives you little things that he finds
like buttons, rocks, pencils and things like that
he says he likes you a lot of times, but it always sounds like a joke so you never really take it seriously
so when he was serious with you, and said that he actually does like you, it was pretty surprising!
“y/n.” he says, face morphing into a serious expression. it was honestly a little scary - seeing Bachira without a smile on his face.
“uh - yeah?” you ask, heartbeat quickening slightly.
“i like you.” he announces, straightening his posture sad his eyes bore into yours.
“i - I know.” you respond, a bit nervously as you watched him lean a little closer to you.
“and how do you feel about me?” he inquires, unable to hide the smile that’s creeping onto his face. “do you like me back, y/n?”
he watched you nod, and that’s all he needed as confirmation to giggle and pull you in for a hug.
he wouldn’t let go of you after that!
he then showed you all the “love letters” if you can even call them that… he wrote for you
Itoshi Rin
a bit clingy with you
like, he constantly feels the need to stand and sit close to you
i feel like he’d also send you some little gifts anonymously, but for a different reason than Reo
he’s a secret admirer because he’s a bit too nervous to give it to you in person
he’s way more patient with you than he is with others
he also talks to you more than others!
always asks you to watch him play soccer and “rate” his skills or whatever (he wants to show off)
he secretly takes photos of you and looks at them in his free time, because you’re just so cute!
gets a little (a lot) jealous
then he’s a bit sulky for a bit
he almost confessed his feelings to you sooo many times then realised what he was gonna do.
when he finally did confess, i feel like it was when
the two of you were both sat down on a park bench, soaking in the silence as the moon shone above both of you.
you were busy looking out at the park, admiring the scenery and smiling at the little kids who were begging their parents to let them stay at the playground or a JIST a little bit longer!
but Rin was looking straight at your face. he couldn’t help it, the moonlight just framed your face perfectly; and your smile was the most precious thing he had ever seen in his life. he made a silent promise to himself to always protect it.
it was only when you turned to face him that he realised he had been staring at you for a full 10 minutes.
“Rin?” you ask, chuckling lightly at his startled expression. his mouth was slightly agape, and his eyes were a bit wide, innocent, almost.
“i-“ he stuttered a bit, bashing his head mentally afterwards. “i like you.” he said.
his eyes widened further, along with yours at the statement.
“what?” you manage to squeak out.
it was too late to go back now, Rin thinks to himself.
“i like you.” he confesses, before looking down shamefully. “sorry.”
“why are you sorry?” you smile. “that’s a good thing! i like you too, Rinnie.”
“you—?” he was shocked. “you like me back?”
“yep!”
he was extremely flustered afterwards, cute! >_<
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