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bunnliix · 1 month
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Can't Stay Away from You - Chapter Three Preview
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Hi! This is a lil sneak peek of Chapter Three! It's still a lil bit away before it'll be released, because writing papers has to come first, so hopefully this will be out early next week? If all goes well and I have brain to write it haha.
But without further ado, here's the sneak peek!
warnings: this kinda teeters on the edge of slight smut?, slightly possessive Minho who's also a bit pissed off, reader being stubborn and slightly self-deprecating?
The slight smut is below the cut
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“Cute. Three cute omegas, and my good omegas for keeping little omega in bed with us.” He praised the two, and Han preened at the praise from the alpha, while y/n pouted.
“I’m not cute.” She protested, to which Minho only raised an eyebrow, staying silent while he stared at her.
“Just cause I’m an omega, doesn’t mean I’m cute. Got it mister?” She said, glaring at him now. 
This riled up the alpha, who was very rarely challenged. He growled in warning to her, red eyes flashing at her. She crossed her arms, staring at him dead in the eyes, challenging him to do something if he’s that bothered.
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“I’ll pass on that.” Was all she said in return.
Normally, an omega would have bared her neck in this situation, but y/n fought that urge and won, leaving the alpha to have to force her to bare it. Minho, who was running completely on instinct once again, leaned down close to her neck and he nipped at it, leaving a mark.
“Omega. Submit. Now.” He growled into her neck, biting at her neck harder a second time when she didn’t give in right away.
Y/n whined, unprepared for what happened, but she submitted and gave in. She stopped fighting him, and bared her neck willingly, to which the alpha above her grinned at winning. 
“Good ‘mega. Very good.” He told her, kissing the marks he left. “Don’t deny it again, or pull an attitude with me. You’ll end up back underneath me if you do.” He told her simply, before flopping down on top of her.
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Taglist: @queen-thiccness @royal-shinigami @lolareadsimagines @palindrome969 @tiapatito202278ok @darling-imobsessed
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sashi-ya · 1 year
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月が綺麗ですね > 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚒𝚝?
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𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬 ᴅᴀʏ ᴛᴡᴏ > ᴋʏᴏʀᴀᴋᴜ sʜᴜɴsᴜɪ x ғ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
♡ request: @the-witch-of-one-piece asked: Hello my beautiful soul sister!!!!! Shoujo theme ahhh I love this!!!! Your ideas are so amazing!!!! If I can please request day 2 blushed cheeks with Shunsui with a fem reader swf please!!!!!! Thank you so so much bby!! Love you!!!! 💜 ♡ tw: sfw. sweet. a young Kyoraku falls in love for the first time. ٠ wc: 1.3k ٠ ♡ masterlist ٠ taglist: @zella07 @jin-supremacy01 @stygianoir @alexkanroji
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His cheeks were always blushed because of alcohol, but there was a time when they got as red as possible, and it was when you kissed them for the first time…
The academy wasn’t hard for him, nor for his lifelong friend, Jushiro who would be there for him every day of his life. The second son of the Kyōraku family was having such a good time there. Laughing, tasting for the first time the pleasures of sake, and chasing women owning his “womanizer” title.
The day of finally finishing their studies, being the first ones to graduate, had arrived. The kids that turned into strong, young, and capable Shinigami were ready to eat the world. And even if there was a little bit of a nostalgic tint in their eyes, they were excited to see what was coming next for them in the Gotei 13…
And, soon, as they expected, the day when Shunsui joined the 8th squad, also arrived. As inexperienced but tenacious as he was, he made the rest of the Shinigami thought it was easy for him… but in reality, it wasn’t at all. No matter how much of a relaxed attitude he seemed to show on the outside, he was dying inside.
However, that laid back façade ended up falling completely when he saw you for the first time. A young Shinigami, also fresh out of the academy, with great skills and beauty, flashed in front of his eyes so delicately, like the sakura blooming on dark brown branches. Your eyes that interlocked with his, gave him what he felt it was a cold look. And the way both felt inside, without even knowing it.
For the first time, he didn’t think of running behind you. He stood freeze. His sharp mandible, that was still pretty soft and beardless, tensed. His deep brown eyes widen, as the pupils in the middle of them. He swallowed with difficulty the burning beverage that for the first time felt upsetting on his stomach.
“Ju- Ukitake… did you- did you see her?” he asked, elbowing his white-haired friend.  Jushiro coughed a little before smiling; he knew this was the first time Shunsui had been lovestruck for real. He wasn’t spitting sweet nothings, nor chasing her; he was blushed, and it wasn’t for sure the sake he had previously drank.
“She is a really pretty miss, Kyoraku. Will you go and talk to her?” he asked, still smiling at the sweet reaction of his friend.
“I- I CAN’T. She surely knows about my reputation… plus, look at her… she won’t even look at me”  
Jushiro scoffed, and pat Shunsui’s shoulder before walking away. “Ah… my friend, keep the calm and use that brain of yours this time…”
Truth is, that same night Kyoraku wasn’t able to sleep. He kept daydreaming of your face, of your hair, of how much of an angel you looked when you passed right next to him. “I have to talk to her… but how?”
A week passed, and he hadn’t seen you until Sunday. Were just a thing of destiny? Perhaps it was. Maybe both were too busy with your duties. But for him, it felt like an eternal wait… pretty funny if we considerate how long Shinigami live.
“Drinking? Tonight? COUNT ME IN!” Shunsui’s young self felt the exhilarating sensation of being finally able to celebrate -and drink until passing out-.
As he walked happily with his always sick friend, he looked at the tip of his waraji. He wasn’t as lively as always, and Jushiro knew exactly why. “You know, I think you might see her tonight. Aren’t we all invited? It’s our first week as officers, maybe, she will attend the party too!” Ukitake chimed, seeing how his words instantly energized his friend.
And indeed, Kyoraku began to run with his silky shihakusho looking like a hell butterfly, while Jushiro had trouble keeping up with his pace… but never once he stopped smiling for him.
Wherever Shunsui arrived, the whole place would light up. He was the soul of the party, and as he stepped inside of that bar his eyes didn’t stop scanning every face until finding yours.
Of course, once he spotted you he wanted to go talk to you… but he couldn’t immediately do it. Was that fact that many of his friends wanted to drink with him? Or was he really making time because of how scared of you he was?
In any case, many had been the drinks his blood got injected with. But none of it made his cheeks blushed. And it wasn’t until his friends decided to finally talk to your group of friends that he could face you.
Imponent him, stood in front of you. He was a pretty tall man, and not only that but with a lean but wide frame. The ambience, with low lights, made his countenance look a little darker, maybe even, a little bit more perverted than usual.  
But you weren’t scared for it. In fact, you were lost in how good he looked under the shadow of his straw hat.
His friends, other Shinigami from different squad saluted you and your group. And him, did the same… except that the moment he had to talk to you he simply went blank.
“Hey, hi!” you waved at him. Why would Kyoraku Shunsui, such a social man, stutter when it comes to you? You had no idea, but what you had was indeed your stomach full of butterflies.
“Hi…” he answered back, opening his eyes wide, when you, out of the sudden, took and shook his -compared to yours- big hand.
Music started playing, and soon everybody began to dance. It was a matter of seconds in which every Shinigami had found a person to dance with. As you were still holding his hand, both looked first down and then up into each other’s eyes.
And, as if destiny was again doing its work, the slowest -most romantic- song began to play.
“Should we- dance? Or do you need me to buy you a drink? Do you prefer sitting down?” Shunsui asks, this time completely lost in your eyes as you were in his.
You smiled so sweetly and nodded. “I would love to dance…”
His other hand landed on the side of your waist, while the other lifted your arm up to the side. Like a prince, he started leading you. Like a princess, you moved along with him.
Two souls that for some reason were bound to meet, dancing in the middle of so many people that disappeared for you two.
“What’s your name?” Shunsui asked, nervously while dancing so naturally.
“I’m (Name)… You are Kyoraku Shunsui… right? Are you Yamamoto’s son?” you inquired, even if you knew it all. You had been looking him from afar since your eyes crossed sight for the first time.
It was so hard for him to maintain his eyes fixed into yours, but at the same time there wasn’t anything he wanted to do more than that… “I am… Yama-ji is like my dad, yes” he stuttering answered back.
“You are really cool, you will surely become a captain in no time” you told him, feeling his reaction to your words as he squeezed your hand slightly. He took a big gasp of air, letting it all out with a sigh. A twirl on the dance floor, and the magic of your smile made his tongue finally lose. This time, no alcohol, nor even his womanizer personality, but his blushed cheeks….
“Would you like to get out of here and have dinner with me, (Name)? I know you are too pretty for me, but…” he murmured, feeling the heat on his cheeks rising up all the way to his ears.
You too felt like you were absolutely burning, but you played it cool… even if you were jumping and screaming inside… you stood on tippy toes, reaching for that pink tinted cheek to plan the most innocent kiss over it...
“I would be pleased to accompany you on a dinner date, Kyroaku-san”  💖
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sashi-ya · 1 year
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𝑥𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡; 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑦 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡. 𝐀 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐓𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ⋆˙⊹ kenpachi zaraki x gn!reader.
request: @deerspringdreams asked: Happy hollidays!! I hope your cosplay events go smoothly! x3 For the event may I request "A single star tonight" for Kenpachi x gn!afab reader? it can be either sfw or nsfw | tw: manga spoilers. sweet scenario about a different new years eve without some of the most important people for him| wc: 477 | masterlist | taglist: @zella07 @jin-supremacy01 @stygianoir @alexkanroji
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Him, the man that sometimes looks like a beast tonight points his nose to the skies. With his calloused hand around your waist, close, so close to his body he holds you tight.
It’s cold, but none of you care. A dark infinite mantle covered by many snowy clouds and the single shine of a star flickering above.
Feelings? What are those? Those that build up on his eyes in wet reaction. He misses the little one that had accompanied him for who knows how many centuries. The way that tiny creature would be there day and night, the way she guided him to nowhere, the way her small hands approached him when he didn’t even have a name…
“She is still with you, Ken-chan… she is you”  you whisper, placing your head on his shoulder.
The clock is about to hit 00:00 and with it, a new year begins. It’s true that for the Shinigami time goes by differently, but never once they miss the chance to celebrate a new year coming for the humanity they swear to protect.
“I know…” he sighs, touching Nozarashi’s hilt. It’s weird to see the Kenpachi be so emotional, but in his dark pupils the light of that single star shines bright. But maybe, one isn’t enough. He misses both Yachiru…
“Are you cold?” he asks, pulling you even closer towards his whole anatomy. You nod, a simple “hum” escapes your mouth as if you were asking to melt with him.
He hums a little before moving, and then, when he does, he lifts you up in his arms. You weight the same as a feather for him, Kenny is incredibly strong. “You aren’t leaving me, right?” he asks, allowing himself to sound vulnerable around you.
“I will never, ever leave you… but if some day I do, I promise that you will find me in one star” you whisper, kissing the bridge of his deviated septum.
He looks at you, showing that under his tough appearance there is still a kid with a heart as big as his power.
“Happy new year, (Name)… let’s go inside before you freeze out here” he says, throwing you over his shoulder like a bag of potatoes. It makes you laugh; nobody can be so soft and violent at the same time like him.
“Happy new year, Ken-chan…” you whisper, seeing how he gives one last look at that single star shining in between dense snowy clouds before entering.
Inside, the warmth of your squad companions and your home awaits for you. Yumichika has prepared hot cocoa, while Ikkaku serves some cookies Ichika brought earlier today from Captain Kuchiki.
And while you sit on his lap, nested in between his legs, you take a look at that same star through the window…
“He will always be the strongest one, I promise ♡ ”.
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© sashi-ya '23
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