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aliceinnaughtyland · 1 year
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Pairing: Takatora x Reader
Warnings: injury
Word count: 1.3 K
Summary: When you risked your life to save his, Takatora started hanging out with you.
Author’s note: No smut (yet) but this one is just cute fluff. And I swear I have stopped doing any efforts writing Y/N anymore, it’s just who I am.
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“Look at her. She will never survive” Niragi said as he watched you for the first time.
You just arrived at the Beach after Ann met you at a game and brought you there. You were looking innocent and empathic, searching through the Beach a place where you could settle.
Last Boss didn’t answer, staying silent as he was starting at you. Something about the way your eyes were scanning the room, the way your body was moving. Everything about you was mesmerizing.
You could survive, he thought. He knew in the Borderlands people tend to get stronger, colder, in order to survive. He saw it a hundred times. But over the time, nothing about you changed. No matter how hard life was, you were still this kind girl, always nice to everyone.
But this night, as he was getting ready for a new game, he realized you were on his team. That was when he really thought you couldn’t do it.
He watched you in the arena. You seemed calm, almost too calm. That was the first time he ever saw you at a game. And he lost faith in you at this exact moment. You were doing too much to help everyone. Almost risking your own life to save perfect strangers.
He soon realized that you would not be any different about him. And as he turned around, looking at the arrow flying at him, he also felt someone pushing him. The second after that, you were passed away on the floor. The game cleared as his eyes were still on you, not sure what to do.
Why the fuck did you do that? You never talked to him. You didn’t know him. You didn’t even know his name. Takatora’s brain was fuming as he bent down to pick you up and walked you to the car in order to take you back to the Beach where he brought you to Ann.
When she was done examining you, she reassured Last Boss, explaining to him you were going to be ok as no vital organs were injured.
“I didn’t know you two knew each other” she said as she was preparing the bandages to patch you up.
 “We don’t”
“Oh”
“She saved my life tonight” Takatora justified.
“She must be a very nice girl” Ann answered.
During the entire discussion, the man’s eyes never left you. He needed to see you were going to be ok.
He saw people die every day without caring. But you risked your life for him. No one ever did anything like that.
“I need to take her shirt off” Ann interrupted his trail of thoughts.
The woman was cutting your shirt as she asked Last Boss to go to your room and take another one for you.
When he realized what was happening, he spun away to not invade your privacy. But instead of leaving, he took his hoodie off and gave it to her.
She put it on you after she was done.
“She will be ok, she just needs to sleep. But I need to keep her under observation for a day or two.”
“I’ll do it”
Ann was surprised by how quickly Takatora answered, almost snapping at her. But she agreed, telling him to come find her if anything happened.
Last Boss was watching you as you slept on the nursery bed. But after an hour or two, he saw you stir and wake up, trying to stand.
 “Why are you awake? You need to sleep”
“I’m uncomfortable. I want to go to my room.” You weren’t phased about his presence. You were too tired for it. You’ll ask questions when you’d have more rest.
“You need to stay here” he interjected.
“I can’t really sleep in here, please” you begged, hopeless.
Last Boss seemed to think about it before answering.
“Let me help you”
He helped you stand and you both walked to your room.
“I’m going to stay here tonight” he told you, not really giving you a choice.
You looked at him rising your eyebrows but you were honestly too tired to argue.
“Ann said you need a 24h watch” he continued.
You set yourself up on your bed and quickly fall asleep.
But soon enough, you woke up again, this time shaking from the cold.
“Are you ok?” the bald man asked.
“I’m cold”
“I think I can find a blanket somewhere. Wait here”
He left the room to come back a few minutes later with one enormous blanket. He putted it on you before going back to his place, in the corner of the room.
“Why are you in this chair?” you questioned, still shivering.
“I’m watching you”
“Are you a zombie?”
“What?”
“Zombies don’t sleep.” You answered “Or do they?” you quietly asked yourself.
“I’m not a zombie!”
“That is exactly what a zombie would say” you gasped.
Takatora was faking annoyance at this point.
“Go back to sleep”
You didn’t answer and closed your eyes.
He wasn’t used to people joking with him, as they all were afraid of him. But he watched you fall asleep again, a light smile plastered on his face.
You woke up the next morning, the sun warming your face.
You grunted as you sat, your eyes falling on the man sitting in front of you.
One quick look around you when you realized.
“Why am I wearing your hoodie?”
“Ann needed to cut your shirt to patch you up”
“I’ll give it back to you” you nodded.
“You can keep it.”
“That’s nice of you, but I’ll give it back. It’s yours.”
“I want you to have it”
“Oh”
Luckily, this game gave you a few days of peace. No planned games for the rest of the week. And you decided to take life slow.
Last Boss wanted to make sure you were doing alright. That’s why he made it a habit for you to sleep in his room. And when you didn’t, he just burst into yours, to a point that you haven’t slept alone since the night you got injured.
Life continued. More games have passed. But you were still living around each others.
No one really understood what was happening between the two of you. No one dared to ask.
You two didn’t even know. You just were comfortable with that.
The guy who never talked could rant to you about any society subject and you liked it.
It was special. But you weren’t questioning anything. You just let life happens and boy, it was good. Life around Takatora was just easy.
“What are you doing?” he asked, walking inside of your room.
“Watching a movie”
The man stayed silent and settle in the bed beside you.
“This guy is hot” you affirmed a few moments later.
“What?”
“He is” you defended yourself.
“But he’s a zombie?!”
“And?”
“You think zombies are hot?” he questioned.
“Obviously”
Takatora smiled to himself.
Your eyes left the screen, looking at him for the first time since he entered the room, and your eyes caught something weird.
 “What is that?”
“What is what?” he asked, confused.
“That” you repeated, pointing at him.
“It’s my hoodie”
“But I am wearing your hoodie”
“I have multiple hoodies”
Ok, now that was weird!
“Are you cutting all of your hoodie the same way?”
“Yes”
“Why?”
“I like it that way”
Your brain couldn’t comprehend what was happening.
“Wait! Are you telling me you actually change clothes and are not wearing the same fucking hoodie every day?”
“No, it’s gross”’
“Oh wow! My entire life has been a lie! I don’t even know what is true and what is not anymore!” you laughed, gripping his arm.
You drew your attention back to the show, but he kept staring at your hand on his arm.
And at this exact moment, he knew. He loved you.
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kkurades · 2 years
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˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆ STAR CHILD aib characters having a s/o who is a kpop idol (headcannons!)
hikari kuina —
( before borderland!)
- she would be your biggest fan and supporter
- she’s definitely coming to all your concerts
- probably would have stalked you online
- listens to your songs when you are busy practicing and she misses you
- would be best friends with all of your group members
- they would all adore her oml
- she’d definitely steal your clothing but you don’t mind
- your fans would also adore her
- you’re her wallpaper and phone case lol
- she’d collect all of your picture cards and switches it online whenever she gets someone else
- she would be so embarrassed when she’d show you her room which was covered in posters with you on them
- likes to watch your interviews whenever she’s bored
- would 100% accompany you to any events and would fit right in
- but if you have to keep it secret you’d tell everyone that she’s your best friend
- she would do your makeup whenever she can
- will kiss your forehead right before your concert for luck
- she’ll teach you how to defend yourself from any perverts
( in borderland!)
- when you entered the beach her jaw dropped
- she was almost drooling at the sight of you
- chishiya would be so confused lol
- she’d nervously approach you after having stared at you for like ten minutes straight
- would blush anytime you’d smile at her
- she felt like she could faint when you sat down next to her at the bar
- kuina would be so annoyed whenever a guy tried to hit on you and had to resist rolling her eyes
- would protect you from anyone 24/7
- knows all your songs by heart
mira kano —
( before borderland! )
- she would listen to you while working on her plans bc your voice soothed her
- after a while she wanted to know whose angelic voice has been helping her for the past few months
- the moment she saw your face pop up on her screen she was in love
- she carefully planned a meeting where she would make you fall for her
- her mission to make you fall in love with her went smoothly
- she’d kiss you lovingly when you came home everyday after practise
- would be so proud and would show it
- she’d hide her sadistic side from you to make sure that you won’t leave her
- does anything you ask for
- makes you food everyday and makes sure that you stay healthy
( in borderland! )
- she would have been so fascinated by you
- she makes sure that she can protect you from the militants while trying not to seem suspicious
- it started with soft smiles and long eye contact but it developed into passionate kisses and loving words
- won’t hesitate to kill someone if they wronged you (not openly but through the games)
- makes sure that you get easy games with a 100% chance of surviving
- loves it when you sing to her
morizono aguni —
( before borderland! )
- would be your own personal bodyguard
- keeps paparazzi away from you
- doesn’t know anyone from the industry but will attentively listen to you when you rant about it
- will come to most of your concerts but don’t expect him to sing along
- he will tap his foot to the beat tho
- hatter will beg him to meet you
- you’d become best friends with hatter and aguni wouldn’t know how to feel about it
- definitely regrets introducing you to hatter bc now he always demands to go to your concerts
- he claims that hatter is a bad influence
- your group members would be so intimidated by him lol
- hates going to events but does it anyway because he wants to keep you safe
- he’ll turn up the radio whenever he hears one of your songs playing
- but will immediately turn it back down when it ends
- your fans would definitely make memes about him lol
- he would roll his eyes anytime someone mentions it
- people would be so confused as to why someone like you would date someone like him
- idk why but i feel like he would be kinda insecure about it but won’t tell a soul
( in borderland! )
- would meet you during a spades game
- thinks you’re attractive but also thinks you’ll die first
- is surprised when he finds out that you have the best condition out of everyone
- sticks to you like a bug because he likes you but won’t say it
- you’d have to start all the conversations
- at first he wouldn’t know what kpop is lol
- so when you tell him you were a kpop idol before the borderland he would be like ‘a what??’
- after you explain he’d be like ‘cool’
- he’ll search the city to find a cd/poster of you
- would be kinda weirded out how there is a whole ass shop with your face everywhere
- will find a picture card of you to carry around in his pocket
- tries to keep your overenthusiastic fans away
- especially the good looking ones
- likes it when you hum one of your songs under your breath while cuddling
- would listen to kpop songs for you and only you
rizuna ann —
( before borderland! )
- would be so annoyed by paparazzi
- she’d make sure you stay healthy and makes sure that you rest enough
- your group members would be kinda intimidated by her but would like her eventually
- she would talk to your manager whenever she sees that you’re uncomfortable in the clothing that you had to wear during a performance
- doesn’t often come to your concerts because she’s a busy woman but would if you ask her to
- finds it amusing when people find out that she’s dating the famous y/n
- she would make sure that you eat enough and will always make you something to eat for during practice
- you would definitely spoil her and she wouldn’t really mind it unless it’s really really really expensive but you won’t budge when she tells you to return it
- she will shamelessly walk around the house in your clothing
( in borderland! )
- wouldn’t know who you are
- probably heard someone talking about you in the hallways
- would be annoyed whenever someone flirts with you
- overprotective but won’t actually act on it??
- you will spend a lot of time around dead bodies if you want some quality time
- won’t let niragi 6 feet near you
- makes sure that you are always safe and checks for injuries after games
- silently hums her favourite song of your group under her breath while she works
ryohei arisu —
( before borderland! )
- hardcore fan
- buys every piece of merch even when you’re dating
- you always having to tell him to stop buying it because you could just give it to him for free
- he won’t listen tho
- will blast your songs in any car
- would be annoyed anytime his brother speaks with you
- karube and chota would straight up laugh in his face when he tells them he’s dating you
- but when he invites you to hang out with them they’d stare at you for at least five minutes
- arisu has to keep chota as far away as possible bc he keeps staring at you and it’s freaking him out
- while he also has to make sure that karube doesn’t flirt with you 24/7 lol
- worried about you because of the amount of hours that you have to train
- loves to see you wearing his clothes
- likes to read all the kpop drama
- would go to all your concerts and events
- but at your events he would feel so awkward
- upset over the fact that you have to keep your relationship on the low
- always makes sure that you eat, sleep and drink enough while he’s dying from dehydration
- he knows the choreography of your dances like the back of his hand
- he sings your songs like the national anthem while he showers
- you always save him the same seat at concerts that he loves because he claims to have the best view
- is your biggest supporter
- i’m almost a 100% sure that he has read every y/n fanfic there is
( in borderland! )
- won’t believe his eyes
- usagi had to hold him back from running up to you and asking for your signature
- you would find his silliness amusing
- would blush anytime you’d touch him even if you had to pull him away before he’d get shot
- staring at you 24/7
- you would be kinda freaked out but you’re used to it
- would definitely have gone to at least three of your concerts before the borderland
- makes sure that you’re safe during the games
- would definitely be jealous anytime a good looking person talks to you but he trusts you completely
shuntaro chishiya —
( before borderland! )
- he’d watch your interviews even though he claims that he doesn’t
- absolutely loathes paparazzi
- would hum your songs under his breath whenever he’s alone
- i feel like he’d have a shelf with all of your albums on it but won’t speak to you about it
- he’d feel so annoyed whenever you’d wear high heels because he’s so short
- would find it attractive tho
- while he doesn’t like physical contact in public he’ll often hold your hand if you get nervous because of paparazzi/fans
- will stalk your instagram
- uses your eyeliner and eyeshadow
- would smirk whenever one of your fans says that he’s hot
- he’d make sure that you stay healthy
- he’ll have a tea cup with your face on it but he would hide it from you
- he will kiss you softly after you have a hard day
( in borderland! )
- he honestly wouldn’t care tbh
- would be glad that you and kuina get along
- he’d kinda get annoyed if kuina is one of your fans and talks about you 24/7
- the reason is that he’d be like ‘she’s my girlfriend??’
- and kuina would then say ‘so?’
- and he’d roll his eyes before telling her to go find her own gf instead of obsessing over his
- he’d hate it whenever someone approaches you and starts flirting when he’s standing right beside you
- during games people will often recognise you and chose to stay with you
- he’ll use it to his advantage and won’t hesitate to use them as bait if needed
- thinks you’re soft so he’ll try to keep you out of harm’s way
- secretly plans on going to one of your concerts as soon as you leave borderland
- listens to your music whenever he’s wearing his earphones
suguru niragi —
( before borderland! )
- man would be shocked but he wouldn’t show it
- he says he doesn’t listen to kpop but secretly does
- purposely puts an arm around you to show the world that you’re taken
- he always looks good whenever the paparazzi takes a picture of you two
- only goes to concerts if you ask him to (borderline beg him to)
- while he almost never goes to the concert he does always pick you up
- likes going to events because they make him feel important since he’s surrounded by rich people but he’s only there bc of you lol
- won’t let paparazzi bother you
- will get overprotective of you whenever you feel uncomfortable
- he’s going to let everyone know that he’s dating the famous kpop idol y/n
( in borderland! )
- he’d just think you’re hot
- when you tell him though he’s surprised but doesn’t show it
- says that it’s stupid but thinks it’s literally so cool
- you will have to hold him back from attacking your fans lol
- he’s your personal guard dog
- protects you at all costs
- makes sure that your songs are blasting through every possible speaker on the beach
- hot make out sessions oml
- if you ever wrote a love song he’d go around telling people that you wrote it about him even though you didn’t even know that he existed before all of this happened
- he’d definitely take advantage of the fact that your very agile during your private time
takatora samura —
( before borderland! )
- let’s be honest guys the only possible way for you two to meet is through the internet
- i mean this dude practically doesn’t leave the house
- he would’ve liked one edit of you on tiktok and now your the only thing that’s on his fyp lol
- he wouldn’t know who you were and just thought that you sing pretty and look attractive
- i feel like he’d love your songs because they are so comforting and relatable
- then he’d look you up and follow you on instagram
- he’d probably write about your extraordinary on his blog
- his jaw would drop when you liked his post and left a thank you in his comment section
- after a while he would buy himself a ticket to one of your concerts bc he enjoyed your music
- he was slightly late so there weren’t much people outside
- you had also gone outside to mentally prepare yourself when he caught your eye
- you would smile at him and wave which he shyly returned
- unfortunately your short meeting had to end bc the concert was about to start
- i honestly have no clue as to how he managed to catch your attention later on but he did
- he’d go to all of your concerts knowing that singing is one of your passions
- absolutely hates going to events with every fiber in his body
- he’d be literally so supportive of you omg
( in borderland! )
- the moment that you walked into the beach for the first time his eyes were glued to you
- after a while you noticed his unwavering stare and smiled at him which made his face heat up slightly
- fortunately for him his face was covered by his tattoos
- when he found out that you are a kpop idol he started following you to make sure that nobody would do something to you
- when you kept seeing him everywhere you went you decided to greet him one morning after you saw him standing in the hallway not too far from your room
- man was flabbergasted but managed to hide it
- he just nodded at you in return so you made it a routine to wish him a good morning whenever you saw him guarding your room
- he’d never make a move even if he wanted to so you’ll have to do all the work
- whenever you tell him his tattoos look pretty he would blush so hard oml
- when fans recognise you in borderland they would be so shocked to find out that you’re dating him
- he’d definitely get your initials tattooed on his body
- you’d also decided to get his tattooed but really really small and somewhere where you can’t see it bc you’re an idol
- when he finds it he would be so obsessed with it
- he would pull out his katana to anyone who even dares to make you uncomfortable
- in public he’d stay slightly behind you to make sure that nobody can harm you in any way
- in private though he won’t let go of you
- your shared room would be filled with soft kisses and sweet words (mostly coming from you)
- he would roll his eyes anytime niragi would approach you
- you’re his first and only priority
yuzuha usagi —
( before borderland! )
- her dad would be your biggest fan oml
- i feel like he’d always put on your music during car rides
- she definitely discovered you through her dad
- would feel attracted to you and would like your music but that’s kinda it??
- until she meets you oml
- my girl has almost heart eyes but manages to hide it
- would shyly smile at you while her dad asks you for your signature
- you’d secretly give her one of your phone numbers with a ‘text me :)’ message written next to it
- she would be so shocked but when she turned to look back at you, you were already meeting other fans
- she rushes home with her dad to text you
- would smile so widely when you reply
- your daily texts and phone calls would increase and eventually you would want to meet her again
- you arrange a meeting where no one would recognise you
- when you make your relationship official you decided to keep it private
- she’d invite you over to dinner with her dad to officially meet him
- this man would be so in shock
- but he still manages to interrogate you about your intentions
- when he goes missing you’ll be the one to comfort her despite your busy scheme
( in borderland! )
- i think she would recognise you from somewhere but wouldn’t really know
- she would befriend you during a game when you help her
- while time passes you would become closer and more comfortable
- you’d tell her stories about how you travelled to all across the world for your job while she told you about her dad
- she would be comforted by you and will slowly fall for you
- soft kisses before games
- a lot of hand holding
- comforting words at night
- she will always make sure that you are alright
- during one of her searches for food she will see a kpop shop
- she would search for any cd’s, pictures, etc and would always carry it on her
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aguni-simp · 1 year
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She served. Not a snack, not a meal, girl served a whole buffé😻
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tofunabia · 1 year
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can i request where gn!reader is manipulative, and it caught chishiya attention so he decided to use them but fall inlove instead? anyways pls stay hydrate!! thanks for ur work :))
Here's your request! I'm sorry if it left a cliffhanger; I'll split this into four parts. I also wanted to thank you for your lovely request. You can read the first and second part now.
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You're Just Like Me (Part One)
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You are part of the militants. So, you're friends with some of the executive members of the beach, like Hatter, Mira, and particularly Aguni.
Aguni resembles you as his sister, even if you're not blood-related. He always wants to protect you. That's why you're under his watch. He understands that you can handle yourself without his help, but he still offers you his service.
You remembered the night he protected you from one of his men named Niragi. Niragi held your waist without your permission and flirted with you. Not even a second has passed; Aguni immediately snatched you and started to beat the shit out of him.
After that incident, you realize how Aguni is serious with his words. All this time, you thought he was joking, but he proved you wrong. You were also thankful because Niragi never attempted to harass you again.
Aguni also saved your life before. If it weren't for him, you would probably be a rotting corpse lying in the street by now.
"Have you eaten yet?" you saw Aguni walking towards you and sitting beside you.
You shook your head in disagreement. "I just woke up," you said while yawning.
"I thought so. Here eat this." Aguni showed you the food he brought, and you accepted it.
"Thank you," you smiled at him and started to eat.
"I have to tell you something," he looked at you.
"What is it?"
"Hatter and I will go to a game tonight; Niragi and Takatora will come with us too,"
"Without me?"
Aguni nodded his head slowly. He noticed that the news changed your expression. "I really want you to come with us, but Hatter said, and it was between him and me, and he also said that it needed to be kept private and confidential."
"Are you mad?" Aguni asked.
You shook your head in disagreement. "No,"
"You sure?"
You hummed in response and continued to eat the food he gave you.
Aguni sighed in dismay. He's always confused by your actions and responses towards him because he doesn't understand if you're mad at him.
"Before I forget, there's one more thing I need to tell you."
You looked at him curiously.
"Be careful with a guy named Chishiya,"
"C-Chishiya? Who's that?" you questioned.
"The blonde-haired man wearing a white hoodie and always present in the meetings? Haven't you met him yet?"
"No,"
Aguni gave you a head pat and stood up. "Never let your paths get crossed. Avoid him if you can. Take care of yourself, okay? I'll be back as soon as I can. You better be still alive." you chuckled at his last line and nodded at him.
He stole one more glimpse before ultimately leaving the room. It was always like this, Aguni is always different whenever you're two alone. Yes, people at the beach might think differently and not believe his actions towards you, but it's true. Aguni has a soft personality behind his displayed persona.
You wished that you could go with them. Staying at the beach alone bores you, especially when your only friend is Kuina, and she's always nowhere to find.
What you ate earlier wasn't enough, so you immediately stood up and left the room. While walking, you're thinking about where you will go. The cafeteria on the beach is always crowded with people constantly, and imagining yourself in that scenario makes you ick.
Aha! You can find something to eat in The Bar. You remembered that the foods were delicious when you first went there with Aguni. And, of course, you can probably be in the mood to drink some alcohol too.
You hopped inside the elevator and pressed the 6th-floor button. The elevator was about to close when a blonde-haired man rushed inside the elevator, too.
Holy cow. Is this the guy who's Aguni talking about earlier? How could this happen? There are so many elevators on the beach. Why would he choose this? You should've taken the stairs if you knew this would happen.
The elevator shut itself, and you saw Chishiya's reflection in front of you. He's wearing a white hoodie with a plain white shirt inside. He's also wearing summer trunks and a pair of slippers.
You heard the man cough. Did he catch you eyeing him?
You slowly looked at him, and to your surprise, he was already looking at you. You both made eye contact and were the first to break it. You gulped hard and started shaking.
The elevator began running, and it was pure silence inside until you heard the man beside you start to whistle.
"Can you please stop that?" you kindly asked him.
"Stop what?"
"Your whistles,"
"It's too quiet in here. I can't help it."
"Just stop,"
You silently prayed that the elevator would open so you could get out. You can't handle the tension between you and Chishiya. And to your surprise, your prayers have been answered.
The elevator eventually opened. And Before you left, Chishiya grabbed your right wrist.
"W-What are you doing?" you asked him and tried to get your wrist back, but his grip was too hard.
"It's Chishiya," after he said that, he immediately removed his grip on your wrist. You were confused, and when you looked back at him, the elevator door started to close.
But before the door closed, you saw how Chishiya playfully smirked at your reaction and waved his hand at you.
What just happened? Did he just introduce himself to you?
You're Just Like Me (Part Two)
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You were still in shock after meeting Chishiya. You can't explain what you felt, Especially when he grabbed by your wrist earlier.
You slowly walked inside The Bar and saw Kuina drinking in the corner. You approached her, and she looked surprised when she saw you. She embraced you with her arms and invited you to the table where she was sitting.
Finding Kuina on The Beach is like playing a hide-and-seek game. She's very good at hiding, and you're a lousy seeker.
You can describe Kuina as your best friend, and she's the only one you trust besides Aguni. You two met each other in a game when she saved you, and the rest is history. She was wearing her bikini top and skinny jeans at the bottom.
"How are you doing? I missed you so much," she asked while still hugging you.
You chuckled at her actions. She is very clingy and touchy (not in a sexual way) when it comes to you; she also knew you don't like physical touch, but when you told her on her birthday that she was an exception, you can never forget her reaction.
"I-I can hug you now?" she asked while tears started to pour in her eyes.
You wiped her tears and nodded. You saw how happy Kuina and she rushed to hug you so tight after you said that. You can hear her silent sobs, and she says, "This is the best birthday gift."
There's a sudden change in Kuina's mood when she notices your right wrist. You also looked at it, and to your surprise, it had formed a purple bruise already.
Kuina darted her eyes at you with a "What happened to that" expression.
"I met him,"
"Who's him?"
"Your friend,"
"Chishiya?"
You nodded while taking a shot of tequila.
"What? When? Is Chi the one who did this to you?"
"Uhuh. We met at the elevator earlier, Ina. I think your friend accidentally gripped my wrist too hard when he introduced himself to me."
Kuina hissed. "That jerk! I will kill him!"
"Calm down," you said, but you couldn't help to laugh at her reaction.
"Stop laughing at me," she said while pouting her lips.
You laughed at her and calmly explained that it was no big deal.
You saw how she looked away from you. She's being stubborn again because you're defending the guy who hurt you. You knew that Chishiya and her were close friends, but she doesn't tolerate his wrongdoings.
She finally quit being stubborn and offered you the food she was eating, and you gladly took it. You told her why you were left alone here, and she silently listened.
After some time, you felt someone was watching you, but you chose not to look after it.
Little did you know, Chishiya was the one who was silently watching you from afar, smirking at himself while listening to your conversation. He attached a small microphone to the back of your leather jacket earlier. When he grabbed you by your wrist earlier, it distracted you; that's when he put the tiny microphone on your back while you were still in shock.
He intentionally rode that elevator with you because he was planning something to do. He's after the cards, and only the executive members and some militants have access. That's why his plan will only work if he can manipulate you by doing it.
Chishiya wants to manipulate you because he wants to. He sees Aguni as a threat to his plan, but you aren't. He assumes that you're just like your friend Kuina, who's easy to use and can be drawn by your feelings quickly. He thinks that you're an easy target to attack.
After hours of drinking, you finally waved your goodbyes to Kuina. You're already drunk and tired; While walking, you feel someone is following you.
"Someone was watching me earlier, and now it's following me? How great." you thought to yourself and looked back but saw no one. You continued to walk and felt the footsteps again. To your annoyance, you said,
"Whoever you are, just come out,"
You waited a minute, and you didn't know that it was Chishiya.
He smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Hello."
You rolled your eyes at him and crossed your arms. "Why are you following me?"
He just smiled and walked past you. You decided to follow him so you couldouldn get a direct answer. He stopped when he realized you were following him, so he turned his back on you.
"Why are you following me now?"
Your eyebrows met in confusion. You were so confused but decided to join his trick.
You shrugged your shoulder and walked past him just like he did to you. You heard him laugh and stopped you by grabbing your right wrist again.
"Copying me, huh? I like that you're acting just like me."
His grip hurt you a bit because it had already formed a bruise. Chishiya noticed how you reacted to it and saw the bruise too. He instantly removed his grip on your wrist. Chishiya leaned himself and whispered something to your ear,
"I assume you're alone," you heard as he took a deep breath before continuing, "I want you to visit my room later, at midnight; it's beside Kuina's. I'll treat your bruise as a compromise. I'll be waiting for you."
You were stunned and realized Chishiya had already left you alone in the hallway. Aguni told you not to let your path with Chishiya get crossed, but right now? You got invited to Chishiya's room.
You finally got to your room and threw yourself at your bed. You checked the clock beside you and found that you still had hours left before midnight. Taking a rest was your only option because what just happened between you and Chishiya was starting to stress you out.
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This is honestly way too true, except I wanna fuck Chishiya AND let him break my heart chile lol. Arisu is 1000% hubby material 🥺
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ruethemazerunner · 2 years
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had to make this little gem bc I forgot that Tatta is FINE in the manga
Anyways y’all can follow my tik tok if you want, i post there sometimes
AND YES IM STILL WORKING ON CHAPTER 13 OF PRECIOUS DONT COME FOR ME
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bangtanmix73 · 1 year
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Just a little Last Boss x reader x Niragi drabble :).
Please know I do NOT condone any of Niragi’s of Last Boss’ actions. This is purely fictional. The only reason anyone writes for Niragi or Last Boss is because their actors are pretty.
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You began to slowly wake up. You didn’t open your eyes nor did you want to because of how bright the sun shining through the curtains is.
As you became more conscious, you became aware of how much your body hurt, aching like you had just finished a spades game. Your neck was stiff from how hard the pillow felt. Not only did your body hurt, it was sticky from what you guessed was sweat from the day before.
Only when you had regained full consciousness, you realized three arms were wrapped around you. In panic, your eyes shot open to see you were resting your head on a chest. You took a deep breath, silently preparing yourself for who the two people in bed with you are.
You glanced up to see Last Boss of all people. He had one arm wrapped around your shoulders, holding you against him while the other was curled underneath his head.
Fear seeped into you. You prayed there wasn’t another militant behind you, or worse, him.
Unfortunately, no god heard your prayer. You turned your head to face Niragi, who some people say so the worst militant of them all. He had both arms loosely wrapped around your waist, his body pressed up against yours.
You paled as you noticed not only are you in the same bed as the two of the most feared men on The Beach, you were in the same bed as them naked. You had sex with them.
Panic washed over you as your mind replayed the events of the night before. Your heart was practically beating out of your chest as your thoughts floods with the thought of them killing you when they woke up. You had to get out there.
Gently as you could, as to not wake them, you untangled yourself from the men, slithering out of the bed. You threw your swimsuit back as quickly yet quietly as possible.
You were making your way to the door as you heard rustling from the bed. You froze, turning around. You sighed in relief as Niragi only rolled over, his back facing you now.
You continued your journey to the door, pulling it open. You slipped out the door, closing the door as soundlessly as possible. You glanced around, scanning the empty hallway. No one must be out yet or they’re already downstairs.
You scurried back to your room, not wanting to be caught there if someone came back. One, important, question wondered around your mind.
How are you going to avoid them?
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airbendertendou · 4 months
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Hii, can I request 33 for Last Boss (AiB) for the event? Have a great day!
angsty number 33 + samura last boss takatora
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“I KNOW YOU WELL, BUT THIS AIN’T A GAME!”
it was a mistake to go into the hearts game. three people left - only one winner allowed. you tremble where you stand as the stranger makes a run for it. samura stands frozen, his chosen katana limp and unused in his hand.
"this is it, i guess," your voice wobbles. the other two bodies lay on the floor around you, lasers shot between their eyes. you gulp back the tears you feel to smile at your long-time friend. "you, me or them. who do you think will win this time?"
samura stares at you blankly. he'd changed since arriving at the beach - a confident, bloodthirsty part of him surfacing from nowhere. he's still my friend, you remind yourself daily, still my samura.
running echoes at the third person arrives back in the center of the building. they pant, holding back a scream as they see the two of you again. a maze - a circular maze is what you find yourself in. no way out, only one way in.
the stranger takes off again, to the left this time. you look back at samura, "they're really giving it their all."
he grabs your waist, pulling you to him and grabbing the hilt of his katana within the same second. your eyes widen, but you stay put. a harsh, pitiful kiss is pressed to your head before he speaks.
"we win." the katana slices into your chest - samura pushes until it's through his own, sticking the both of you together. "we always win."
the sound of a congragulations! is the last thing you hear.
——♡—— and if i say writing angst is kinda fun.....
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Hi! 🫧
I'm not sure if you write for Last boss but i'm sending my request in anyways 😖
(I'm sorry this is so long 😕) But my idea is that the reader and last boss were together before the borderlands and when they entered the borderlands they got split apart and didn't think they'd ever see each other again. To have it make sense, the reader becomes friends with Usagi and Arisu and so when they all arrive at the beach, the reader and last boss finally meet each other again and it's a little bit angsty and fluffy between them?
if i write last boss????? that man is babygirl. and i don't mind long requests at all!! thank you for requesting and feedback is always welcome!
"Son! Y/N is here! She brought food for you, isn't it nice? Won't you come out to talk to her?", he heard his mom's muffled voice through the door as he tapped away about a newly discovered endeavor, of a group of hikers that after being lost for months in the woods were found dead after killing each other. He was so caught up that he missed the "I'm sorry, really. You know how he is" "It's fine, don't worry".
You met Samura Takatora in unusual circumstances: you had commented in one of his blog posts talking about world exploration, how people go through the utmost dangerous experiences and processes just to experiment the illusion of freedom, talking about how he couldn't be free if he really wanted to. About how he was restraining himself, about how all people were. Being choked by social norms and expectations. You felt for him. Felt seen. And so you decided to comment on it, and surprisingly he replied and you started to message each other back and forth and, after he told you he lived relatively close, you took it upon yourself to visit him. You weren't as surprised as any other person would, actually, not after talking to him for a while. He told you all about how he lived his life and although you'd thought it was a red flag at first, he got to you and you started to grow even closer when you managed to see him face to face, even hidden behind his long bangs and facial hair. It wasn't a normal relationship by any means. Like a wounded animal, you had to carefully get close to him, otherwise it seemed like you'd scare him away. The first time you held his hand he seemed like he turned into stone, his droopy shoulders almost coming up to his ears. You were his first partner, after all. Most of the time you just sat in silence in his stuffy room while he tapped away hunched over his computer. You kind of understood why he locked himself away, covering his windows, sitting in darkness. It's like time stood still in there, especially when you were with him.
And then everything changed.
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If someone was to ask you what was the worst feeling you ever felt, it most definitely was running for your life. You had been in your way to bring groceries to Samura and his mom when you saw fireworks and as soon as you walked in his building, the power went off.
After only a few games, and seeing more deaths in about a week than in your entire life, you got the hang of it pretty quick. Look down, hide away, play in the games and try to find a way to go home. Sometimes you remembered Samura, when you were locked away in some random dark place during daytime. You hoped he didn't think you abandoned him.
Thankfully, you met Arisu and Usagi on a game right after. And when they told you they had seen cars and people with numbered bracelets, that those people could have the answers to what was happening, you were in. You needed to go back and find him.
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The Beach was a very weird place. It was a complete escape from reality. There, you got the same feeling you did in Samura's room: like time stood still. Everyone was partying around the clock, and nothing was off limits, all always accompanied by blaring bass boosted music. You were on the poolside with Arisu and Usagi when the militants arrived.
Suddenly you were almost at the point of passing out. The music had been stopped at the request of the guy with the rifle but there was still the sound of blood rushing to your head. As long fingers wrapped around your bicep, you could hear hollering from the other armed people.
"Finally, Last Boss is about to get some!", the guy with the rifle shouted, waving it around and cackling.
You could only look up at him. He was so so different, but the eyes were the same. It was him.
Last Boss?
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"Samura...", you mumbled, still looking up at him in a nearly catatonic state. He had all but dragged you to his room, egged on by his militant friends, and now he stood in front of you like a totally new person.
Head and face shaved, with tribal designs on it, that dragged down his arms. But his eyes, his delicate cupid's bow, even his stance. It was unmistakably him.
"That's not my name anymore. I'm Last Boss in this world", he said.
"What do you mean, this world? You look so different, and you have a katana and I was going to see you and I saw fireworks and then everything is so insane!", you word vomited, all of the stress of constant fight or flight crashing down on you.
"This new world is for the few chosen ones, what I dreamed of. What I talked about on the blog all the time. True life comes with the constant death", he said in a monotone voice. "And you're here now. That's even more proof that this is meant to happen".
"What?", you felt dizzy. "What are you saying?". You had tears brimming your eyes and instead of tensing up like he usually did when you showed any exacerbated emotion, he just chuckled, and took slow decided steps towards you, making you back up until you hit the wall. "Samura...", you closed your eyes, letting tears fall, his big hands on both sides of your face.
"That's not my name anymore", he simply said. No emotion, just a fact. Like "the sky is blue". "Say it for me".
"Last Boss...", you said. It felt foreign on your mouth but not bad. Specially with the way he looked happy. Happier than you had ever seen him.
"You don't like the death, that's what it's about?", he asked as if tranquilizing a child. To be fair, you were acting like one, nodding your head with a wobbly bottom lip and seeking refuge on his chest where he gladly welcomed you.
"People must die. They do all the time because death is what makes life, this place is where we are meant to be", he said.
"No, it's not! We're not meant to be here, we need to go back!", you pleaded with him, grasping his shoulders with desperate hands.
"Go back?", he frowned, arms falling back on his sides.
"You... You don't want to come back with me?", you looked and sounded heartbroken. You missed him so much and now that you finally found him, he was telling you that he wanted to be forever in an insane world.
"I saw how tired you were. When you used to come to my place so stressed after work. How you complained about people pretending, being hypocrites. How sad you were when people would judge you. Here, there's none of that. People respect you for who you are, what you show. You earn each and every day of your life to never be taken for granted", he said it so earnestly it touched you deep. You remembered seeing pictures of snowy mountains and dense forests, laying your head on his shoulder and saying how much you wished to be whisked away with him somewhere else. Maybe this was meant to be after all.
"I...", you eyed his katana wearily. Would you be able to do what it took to stay there forever? So far you didn't have to kill anyone but what if one day...
"What I did to my body is my vow of commitment to this world. I'm not going back", he was looking into your eyes with such intensity it's like the two of you were the only ones in the whole world.
"I don't know if... Don't know how I...", you looked at his katana yet again. He simply smiled, stepping back and reaching behind his back to take it out. He stepped closer, letting the cool blade touch your extended palms that fell from his shoulders and you trembled.
"I'll teach you. And then you'll stay. Will you?", he said and you nodded. You wanted him. And you knew that you would do anything to keep him alive and by your side and he, you. And if you didn't have to worry with him getting stares and whispers or you having to juggle to pay bills then it's all the better for you.
He put his katana back on it's sheath, suddenly taking you by the hand and pulling you towards the door of the room.
"Last Boss", you asked and he paused to look back at you like you had sang with the voice of a thousand angels. "Where are we going?". He leaned over until his nose brushed yours.
"I'm introducing you to my tattoo artist".
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werelosingdaylight · 1 year
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NOW IM GONNA TELL YALL THIS
Requests for Slasher/Monster/Hybrid/Yandere/werewolf/vampire/ETC… aus for AIB characters are fully welcomed on my page.
With that note out of the way, I bid you all Goodnight and good day. I love you! <3
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aliceinnaughtyland · 1 year
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HURT - PART. 2
Pairing: Takatora x Reader
Warnings: Smut (obviously), unprotected sex (be smarter than that!), inexperienced!Last Boss, experienced!reader, slightly sub!Last Boss, slightly dom!reader, begging, slight orgasm control, a little of angst
Word count: 2.1 K
Summary: Last Boss overthinked something he heard, leading to a really happy ending.
Author’s note: Guess who’s back, back again! Thank you all for being so kind and patient! This is a really soft smut, nothing to crazy, but I think it’s cute. I love this story but to be honest, it’s been a while since I have written anything and as English is not my native language, I think the grammar is a little less correct than usual. Feel free to correct me if needed! Also Niragi smut coming soon!
Nota bene: We do NOT condone Takatora’s actions as we do NOT condone rape! We only love the Shuntarô Yanagi’s interpretation of Last Boss. This is fantasies only! You do NOT deserve this! If you are a victim of violence, please get help as soon as possible: You are not alone. Staf safe xx
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Same place, different day. The sun was high in the sky, which could only mean one thing: let’s hang out at the pool!
You were wearing your best bikini, looking like a goddamn Goddess as usual, as a guy approached you. You never saw him before, but you didn’t think too much of it. The Beach was a big place.
After the usual–and boring- pickup lines, as you were trying to find a polite way to leave, you heard a voice resonated behind you.
“Well, well, well, trying to get lucky tonight?” Niragi asked, the poor guy, the usual level of arrogance in his voice.
You turned around to see the armed guy staring at him, a playful look in his eyes as scaring people off amused him, all the militants behind him. The guy didn’t answer, so Niragi continued. 
“Fuck off now, she’s Last Boss’ girl!”
The guy ran away before you could say anything, and now you were pissed. Obviously you weren’t interested in this guy, but who the fuck did Niragi think he was?
“Fuck off, Niragi! What the fuck? I’m no one’s girl, you hear me? Now get away from me!” you stormed off, letting Niragi confused.
As you left, you didn’t pay attention to Last Boss and didn’t see how his face contortioned with hurt. I mean, sure you two weren’t together, but you didn’t have to act so annoyed about people thinking it was the case.
Ok both of you never promised anything to each other. Fuck, you never even kiss! But you couldn’t convince him that there was absolutely nothing between you two.
You were always together!
He could recognize you just by the heat coming from your body. That’s how much you’ve been around each other recently.
He felt safe sleeping with you every night, even if that meant he had to share every aspect of his life and intimacy with you. That how comfortable he was around you.
So yeah, maybe you weren’t his girl, but fuck, you had to be something!
You getting so defensive over the fact that someone could have had thought that you were his-
His.
Fuck!
You had to be his!
This night was the first time in weeks he didn’t come to your room. No problem, you decided to go to his instead. You took all the things you needed for the night and headed through the corridor, ready to hang out. But arrived at his room, he was nowhere to be found.
You figured he just had some militant shit to do and just went back to your room, binge watching your last Netflix movie until you fell asleep.
Ok now that was clear. He was fucking ignoring you!
It has been days now, and that was fucking annoying. Hurtful even.
What the hell have you done for him to treat you like that suddenly?
You no longer saw him, and when you did catch him across the room, when you tried to reach out to him, he just raw away. Two fucking times.
Not only were you confused as fuck, because what the hell did you do to him for him to just erase you from his life, but this behaviour also hurt you. Even if it had only been three days, you were so used to his presence near you that this absence was remarkable. You were missing your friend.
Friends. That’s what you were right.! Right?
That’s normal for friends to hang out a lot. That’s what friends do.
Always searching for the other in a room? Friends.
Not accepting to let the other go to a game alone, even if that means risking your life? Very friendly way.
Sleeping together every night? Friends.
Cuddling after a nightmare? Obviously friends.
And wanting to hold his hand? Friends?
Imagining how soft his lips would be against yours? Okay-
Maybe the limits weren’t that clear to be honest.
But you never talked about it. Never even implied it. Never kissed.
Okay, since you’ve met him, no one else in the entire Beach ever caught your eyes.
Not that anyone dared to seduce you. Any times you entered a room, a dangerous killer was by your side.
Anyway, no matter what your situationship was, this little game of hide and seek needed to stop! You were determinate to confront him. And you needed this confrontation today!
You waited in the corner of the corridor, your eyes on his dorm, waiting for him. As he appeared, you followed him.
As you slammed the door behind you, Takatora quickly turned around, his katana soon pressing into your throat.
“Y/N what the actual fuck? I could have killed you”
 “Hello to you too Takatora”
 He didn’t answer you, the sound of his name on your tongue making his heart freeze a little.
 “Are you going to lower that thing of yours or are you debating on actually killing me?” you continued.
 The man sighed as he pushed his katana aside on the table beside you.
 “What are you doing here?”
“Why are you ignoring me?”
 He stayed silent so you continued.
“What the fuck is wrong with you, T?”
“What the fuck is wrong with me? Oh a lot of things are wrong with me Y/N! That’s why I’m trying to make sure you’re not seen with me! Wouldn’t want to embarrass you now, would we?”
He wasn’t screaming, but his tone was harsh and cold.
“What?” you asked in disbelief. Your eyebrows frowned. You didn’t even know how to react at this point.
“Oh cut the crap will you”
Cut the crap? Since when did Last Boss became so bitter. He was acting so out of character.
“You think I didn’t hear you the other day?” he continued “Making sure everyone knew we weren’t together”
“What?” you repeated
Your brain just ceased to function at this point, and all you did was try to comprehend the words that came out of his fucking mouth as he continued to ramble incoherently.
“Wait, wait! Just shut the fuck up, will you?” you interrupted him “You think I’m mad because Niragi said we were together?”
“Well-“
“I’m not mad at people thinking we’re together, Takatora. I’m mad because I want Niragi to respect me as a person and not as someone’s property. I want men to respect me because I said no, not because I’m a man’s wife. I want my no to be more important than another man's prize.”
“Oh”
“Yeah! Oh!” you imitated him.
Okay, now he was definitely ashamed. His eyes were scanning the ground as his life depended on it.
“I’m with you 24/7 T. Do you really think I give a fuck about what people think? Huh? And what would they think anyway?”
Your questions were meet with silence.
“What would they think, Takatora?” you repeated, much softer this time as you approached him.
Your hand found his cheek, pulling his face to finally look at you again.
“I don’t know” he whispered.
“I don’t know either”
Takatora was thinking. He needed to come with something. Quick. Something to change the subject. Fucking anything.
He tried his hardest, but his trail of thoughts was interrupted by someone getting too close to him. Not someone. You.
His eyes found yours and-
The kiss was sweet. Almost chaste. It was a kiss of pure love. At first.
Your arms soon found their way around his neck as he deepened the kiss. He caressed you, palms exploring the curves of your body.
His hands were trembling. Was it the nervousness about what was coming or the fear of losing you? He didn’t know himself.
His fingers became more urgent, slipping under your shirt to feel the warmth of your skin against his.
You raised your arms for him to take the hint and lift your shirt over your head, and he did, unable to resist. Meanwhile, one of your hand opened his hoodie while the other traced his newly uncovered chest.
“You’ll have to teach me” he panted against your lips.
 “You’ve never-“
 “No, I’ve never” he said as he kissed you again.
Soon enough, you were both on the bed, him laying down on his back, completely naked, you kneeling next to him, in nothing but your panties.
You were kissing his neck and he was already gone. Your body next to his, your warmth on his skin, your lips on his neck, your hand that was traveling south really fast and-
“Oh ! ” He panted as you grabbed him.
You lifted your eyebrows, silently asking him for permission and he nodded.
His strangle moans filled the room as you started sliding your hand up and down his cock. Who knew he was so noisy?
“You ignored me” you stated, your hand slowly moving around him.
“I’m sorry” he breathed.
“For three days”
“I’ll make anything for you to forgive me”
“Like what?”
“Any- Anything you want”
At this point, he couldn’t take it anymore. You were casually talking to him. While jerking him off. You were masturbating him so slowly, making sure it wasn’t enough for him to cum. But it was. And he was so close. He could almost feel it.
His hands were gripping the sheets beside him, not daring touching you. His eyes were elusive.
“Look at me”
“I can’t. You’re too perfect, I’m gonna cum” he panted, and you giggled.
“I’ll think about forgiving you then” you continued.
“Y/N” he whispered, gripping your wrist for you to stop your ministrations and sitting, making you sit with him, “I really am sorry”
This time, his eyes were on yours. It wasn’t about sex anymore. He really was searching for you. He wanted to be sure that you’ll forgive him.
You pushed him back, laying him down on the bed again.
You needed him now, but you still wanted to tease him. You wanted to be in control.
You stood beside the bed, taking off your panties and he audibly gasped, throwing his head back on the bed, though his eyes stayed on you the entire time.
You straddle his thighs, and he grunted, feeling your weight on him. You brushed his length with your knuckles and smirked at his reaction. But you wanted more. You wanted to make him go crazy. Crazy for you.
You leant toward him and kissed him deeply. And as you did, you readjusted yourself to sit on his dick.
You started to grin against him, rolling your hips on his length. Humping was always one of your favourites, but with Takatora beneath you, breathless and helpless, you knew you could become fucking addicted. Your clit rubbed against his navel at each of your motions, sending jolts of electricity to your core.
Takatora didn’t know what to do. This was the first time he ever had this kind of feeling, this kind of intimacy. And it was you. His brain couldn’t function anymore. But his body knew better. His hands gripped your hips, accompanying your movements without altering them. His eyes couldn’t leave you either. Your tummy, your breasts, your face. Everything about you was surreal. And the sounds. He could die a lucky man if the last sound he heard was your soft moans.
That was it. He was close.
“Ah fuck, I’m gonna- Fuck”
You stopped moving, and he groaned.
“Not yet T”
He wanted to ask you, to beg you. Anything that could encourage you to continue, to go faster. But he knew better than that. Oh well, fuck it-
“I want you to fuck me. Ride me. Use me to get off. Fuck. Give me anything. Please.”
These words only made your pussy throb against him. You knew he could feel it. There was something about having a dangerous man beneath you, helpless and begging for more.
The words were dirty, but the eyes, this was the look of love. He looked at you with so much adoration that you wished you could have for yourself half the love he had for you.
You didn’t want to lose any time anymore. You reached between you and grabbed his cock, asking him a last time if he was still ok with the experience. And after having the confirmation you needed, you sat on his cock. The strangled moan that came out of him at this exact moment was printed inside your brain. He fitted perfectly inside of you and you resumed your previous movements, this time feeling him inside of you.
“Fuck. Fuck. Y/N. Fuck”
Takatora knew he was coming sooner rather than later.
“What can I do?” he asked “Tell me what to do for you”
At that, you grabbed his hand and guided it to your core.
Takatora had no experience, and you knew it. So you just moved his fingers against your clit. He took over quickly, and you sped up one last time before your orgasm milked his.
You laid on him, your face on his neck, trying to regain a normal breathing pattern.
“I should ignore you more often”
"Don't you dare!"
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aguni-simp · 1 year
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Mom: Stop it, the chips aren't that crispy.
The chips:
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tokuteasings · 1 year
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Dating: Kureshima Mitsuzane, Kureshima Takatora
Warnings: Gaim spoilers, Micchy’s VERY questionable behavior...I love these bois more than I love myslef okay???? Don’t judge me, Micchy is also one of my first KR crushes lol. 
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Kureshima Mitzusane
Micchy is such a sweet boi okay?? Dating him is a dream. Depending on whether or not you know his background, it doesn’t change much other than where you meet him after school. If you know who he really is, you tend to wait for him at the school gates where he perks up and runs to you with a brisk step, ignoring the stares he gets and the first thing he grabs is your hands. “I’m back, thank you for waiting for me.” he would say, like he’s coming home to you. If you don’t know who he is, you tend to meet him at the Team Gaim hideout and similarly, he perks up way more here. The first thing he grabs when he sees you is…well…you! He brings you into a sweet and saccharine hug that is tight and his cheeks are flushed that he’s showing this to the people around you (Kouta and Mai are fist-bumping and the rest are giggling) but he whispers to you that he’s so glad to see you!!!!
Micchy is also a pretty good cook, and tends to make his own lunches and for you! He brings like these decorated couple bentos to the Gaim hideout for you and him and others pout and whine that they can’t get his cooking but he has extra food for them. You just get the cute and best ones! Sure, he has fine dining experience but Micchy adores more so lowkey dishes that aren’t full of like the best of the best but like…shit that just fucking tastes good. It’s why you often catch him munching on chips or something because he rarely has them back home in his manor. You tend to carry around new whack ass flavors for the two of you to try together! It almost becomes a game for you two, to find new things you both can try and how to react to them lol. Secretly loves it when you feed him even though he’s blushing and dying. 
This isn’t me projecting (it is) but Micchy looks so good in earrings!!!!!! He has his ears pierced and he tends to wear like simple studs but if you have other earrings for him to try out, he’s happy to do so! He actually has a collection of stuff you buy for him, kept locked away in a little jewelry box and sorts them out daily. Shopping trips together always end up going to like some sort of artsy store with handmade earrings and Micchy picking out matching things for the two of you to wear! He’s also kind of obsessed with matching couples things. His fave pair are these grape shaped studs (lol) that you got for him for his birthday! Micchy never fucking takes them off and they’re his most prized possession. You will pry these damn earrings off of his COLD DEAD BODY-
Oh dude Team Gaim is your family now. Dude they have to give Micchy the "talk" and Kouta is just right there sitting down with Micchy, slightly shaking his shoulders and saying: “Treat them right, okay, Micchy? Like, we all trust you but here’s the ins-and-outs of dating. You need to do this and not that-” Listen Kouta sees you as his baby sibling now, he’s going to ask every day if you two are treating each other right. Mai is like your personal hype girl because whenever you and Micchy share like a kiss in front of the others she’s like “Kyaaa~!” and hides her eyes but peeks through her fingers but also she helps you get ready for dates! The entire team has your back now and are those kinds of friends that are like: “GOOD LUCK GETTING LAID TONIGHT!!!” or “YEAAAH YOU GET ‘EM!!!” and are just over the top embarrassing siblings. Micchy highkey keeps dates away from them for a reason because you two will end up a blushing mess. But blushing Micchy is a sight lemme tell ya-
Public affection!!!!!!! He isn’t really shy about it since he loves you ooooh so much but it’s more along the lines of he’s reserved. He does get all blushy whenever you do public affection towards one another but he’s happy to do it! He has this cute n giddy lil smile to him that makes him eager for more! He’ll lean into each and every kiss you give him and it’s so cute?? Like a puppy or cat just trying to never let you stop petting them. He also demands holding hands whenever he goes, fingers laced together. He will also uh, keep you a secret from his brother and family…and in general, he won’t tell Takatora shit so….yeah. He’s very protective of you if Takatora is in the picture. Also you need to give him kisses at timely intervals. He’s better at hiding his poutiness than say like…Kouta but he’s much more direct with it via texts. Sending you little emojis and kaomojis, asking when he’ll see you again.
Speaking of! Micchy is in general, protective of you. Not just because you two are Riders but because of…well…his darker traits. I mean we all saw how he acts. He has half considered taking your belt away in order to keep you out of this entire fight but listen, you are going to fight with him until the fucking end. In the everyday scenario, Micchy tends to put himself between you and whatever aggressor you have. You can take care of yourself thank you very much. It’s similar in battle, really. It’s very obvious that Micchy is looking out for you. He trusts your skills in battle, don’t get me wrong, but Micchy simply wants to be there for you. He has his weapon in hand at all moments, you in the corner of his eye, and shoots down any and all opposition that attempts to attack you. He’s scared of losing you to this invasion, yes, but perhaps even more so because…he had something to do with it. The sins of his brother are his own, in a way. But Micchy sends out praise during your fights together, lil quips to ensure you keep going.
Actually, arguments are going to become a problem between the two of you. Especially if Micchy goes downhill. He’s desperate to keep you safe and this will turn into a screaming match or even a fight between ideals with possible belts in play. Normally, Micchy will need a moment to himself to plot things out and come to you to talk things out. Because he’s a thinker most of all and most of his issues are kept in his head. Half of the time he doesn’t want to bother you with things he’s thinking. But if he does have a problem, he will let you know after thinking it over and how to best approach a situation. Normally he wants to come to the best conclusion with you, looking for a solution. But like this? With his head thinking of humanity and betraying you…it’s going to be difficult. There will be tears shed, hoarse throats and things left unsaid. It’s an almost break-up at this point. You can see that it took a lot of guts for Micchy to do this, and he doesn’t mean to hurt you and but…it’s what he decided. He offers his hand to you, to join him and whether or not you take that hand is up to you…
Back to cute stuff, Micchy enjoys cuddles in all forms! He has to have you in his arms whenever you two are together. He has his arm wrapped around you in some sort of manner, around your waist so he can pull you into a quick hug but hand holding is his fave! Micchy’s fave dates are lowkey ones and sure he may have like loads of money to gift you shit, his prime forms of affection are “words of affirmation” and “time spent together”. Micchy loves private dates and sure he may take you out to eat but most of the time he asks you to pick an idea for a date. Sure he has lived in Takatora’s shadow but is also free to do his own thing, but Micchy loves the lil look in your eyes whenever you get passionate about something. If you ask him to pick a date, Micchy will want to do something chill. Maybe a walk in the park or an arcade romp together if he’s feeling frisky. Study dates can also be a thing if you two make it possible! Kisses are his reward please and thanks!
Slow dances between you two are…well…something Micchy secretly adores. Sure he dances extra hard whenever you watch Team Gaim dance and has a kiss from you before each and every session! It’s like a “break a leg” but in the form of a kiss. Those are hyped up and full of excitement but here? With you in his arms, dancing to a slow rhythm of a slower song, Micchy can let himself float and relax. He sways with you to a beat only you two know and he can let all of his worries disappear. You’re here with him, close to him. You’re not going to leave and he won’t let you leave. It’s a music to his entire soul, having you against him like this. You’ll do like lil twirls every now and then and maybe Micchy will dip you or you dip him but…just let him have this for a while alright?
Loving Micchy is like a soured wine. You think it’ll taste good but it’s sour to your tongue but finishes off smoothly and it gets the job done right of getting you drunk. Micchy…doesn’t believe he deserves forgiveness after what he has done - done to hurt his friends and you especially. So there is a good chance you two have separated by this point. He just…fades. He doesn’t want to bother you with him and his sorrows anymore, to atone for these sins is something he must bear all alone. But you need to remind him that he isn’t alone. He may grieve alone, atone alone, but you want to be there for him. He’ll cry, sob and keep this uncomfy distance between you two. It’s up to you if you want to forgive him or not, or even stay by his side because he knows he doesn’t deserve you. But even then, it doesn’t hurt to still be by his side. He’s still human, he makes mistakes, and most of all…Micchy is Micchy. It’s going to be a healing process for the two of you but Micchy still loves you, that’s why he had to let you go…
Kureshima Takatora
It’s going to take a loooong ass time before Takatora even dates someone, let alone has feelings! He falls in love slowly and he has so many things to do that romance really isn’t in the forefront of his mind. So if anything, it’s this blurred line between friendship and romance and even Takatora doesn’t notice that he loves you until it’s either too late or Ryouma or Sid points it out. That’s when it clicks to him. It’s those moments when he stays up late just to talk to you, chuckling into the phone or smiling softly through texts. Or just when he’s looking forward to his super rare off-days to be with you and how his eyes tend to wander and wonder to your lips and your hands. It’s when he notices little things about you and buys you lunch or you bring him lunch at the building. It’s the smiles and butterflies you give him or the twinkle in your eyes when you talk about something you like - and it hits Takatora all at once. 
So really, dating Takatora is going to be fraught with difficulty. He’s an exceptionally busy man after all so dates will be very sparse. He will always make time to text you “Good morning.” and “Good night.” he doesn’t send emojis and tends to be rather formal all things considered. But he also tends to send you texts with updates that are short and sweet, or sometimes photos (badly taken lol) of things that remind him of you. Sometimes it’s just the skyline of Zawame City on a particularly sunny day and you may be confused by Takatora. Takatora will just probably say something corny without realizing it (it took him a long time to figure out what to say) “It reminded me of you, bright and beautiful.” or “We should go on a picnic the next time I am off.” just simple random thoughts that flow through his mind. 
Speaking of off-days, those are EXTREMELY rare but there is nothing that is going to get between him and you. Sure he has emergencies but he is always trying to find a way to make up the dates. It’s no secret that he tends to take you to a fancy dinner every now and then and picks you up in his own personal car, dressed in his best suit and maybe a flower/bouquet for you (he’s traditional) and kisses your hand reverently when you come to greet him. Okay sure, you may get some looks but like…Takatora doesn’t fucking care. Let the rumors fly, let the paparazzi come after you (if they try, Takatora will just shut them the fuck up), and let them try to separate you. You’re a power couple. Though at first, Takatora will honestly try to keep the relationship on the down-low. It’s not like trying to keep you a secret (half of the staff are aware already and ship it anyway) but more so love happens. Plus, why the fuck are people trying to pry into your personal relationships anyway? It’s dumb and stupid. So Takatora will take things in stride and of course, protect you from the media whenever possible. 
If you’re a Rider like he is, Takatora personally takes time out of his day to train with you. It’s a date in a way, sparring and all (you’re treated to his gorgeous visage after all and this is an easy way to lead to makeout sessions uwu) and patching each other up afterwards, sharing water bottles and grabbing bites to eat (feeding each other). But Takatora trusts you to watch his back and for him to watch yours. It’s a synchronized dance that only the two of you know and you don’t even need to communicate verbally to do so. But seeing as Takatora has a shield on him, he tends to toss it towards you more often than not whenever you’re in a pinch. It’s not his weapon, not yours, but ours. He tends to also dive in to take hits for you, hiding you behind his shield more often than not. You do the same to him and the two of you cover each other’s weaknesses oh so perfectly. It’s practised ease and almost psychic how the two of you can mold together so well. 
As the traditional man that he is, Takatora tends to keep an arm around your waist or a hand against the small of your back. As such, public affection is a warm sensation that really is kept at a minimum. Though Takatora can’t help but let his eyes dart towards your form every now and then. It’s not so much kisses (other than the occasional pecks in the hallways or his office) but more so existing in the same space together. It’s sort of first nature for him, to place his hand at the small of her back and be a support for you because he’s a support to the city and he wants to help you as well. But if you do the same to him he has this slump to his shoulders, these wrinkles that disappear and he leans into your touch just slightly. It’s tiny little things for Takatora. That being said, you gotta initiate most of the public affection if you want lol. You have to be his support.
Dates are mostly when Takatora needs to leave his mansion. Sure he doesn’t mind staying in but more often than not, he wants to spend time outside with you or some space with you. It’s probably sometimes at your place because there are not many places where Takatora can lower his guard. Your home smells like you, has you in it, and Takatora tends to spend nights there whenever he can. Other than that, dates will consist of hand-holding and long walks in the park, or going to a very quiet cafe and hiding in the most hidden booth. If you two do go to a fancy dinner date, Takatora ensures complete and total privacy for the two of you. But more often than not, dates are your home or out somewhere in nature. He loves going to museums and botanical gardens the most, wanting to preserve human life and its memory as much as possible. Also because he just likes flowers lol. 
Takatora’s love language is time spent together, gift giving, and touch no matter how small it is. What his touch and kisses convey are better than his words or texts without tone. Of course he takes his time spent with you seriously but gift giving is a strange sort of thing. You could think that he’s buying your affections but it’s the little gifts that are full of sentiment that you appreciate. Sometimes he thinks about buying you the most expensive jewelry that he knows will compliment you but he will take a picture and ask if you want it (you decline most of the time) but the gifts are mostly take out foods from places you both like and are balanced healthy meals. He neglects to eat sometimes himself and he appreciates it whenever you show up on his lunch break with actual food for him to eat (or together) and he tends to eat out more often than not. So his gifts are things that are practical like a mug or a warm jacket but more often than not it’s food. 
Takatora’s bed is always so empty and expansive, the weight of the world threatening to overtake him and swallow him into the deep dark abyss. It’s why he can never sleep, or like…doesn’t fucking sleep. He can only really sleep whenever he drinks a little or when he’s straight up dead. Because everything haunts him. His sins, his future, you…what would happen if…no, he doesn’t want to think about it. But he does. He thinks of what-ifs and the dreaded ends and worst-case scenarios so you need to quiet him. It’s why he can only sleep whenever you’re by his side and not in his mansion home but in your bed. It brings him comfort, lulls him to sleep because it’s you. Let him be the little spoon, let him relax, let him just be Takatora - not Kureshima Takatora, not Kamen Rider Zangetsu. Let him listen to your heart and let it lull him to a dreamless slumber. You’ll wake up in the reverse position sometimes, you in his arms and he kisses you awake because he’s an early riser but the moments when you wake up with him in your arms and kiss him awake…or just watch him be at peace…are the best moments. 
Arguments are going to be tough. It’s a calm experience and Takatora tends to keep to himself most of the time. He’s honest so he’ll tell you what’s wrong but he tends to let it…simmer and bubble within him. He’s worried he’ll cause some distress to you in any sort of aspect. The arguments are mostly about him trying to be better or to let you carry his burden too! He cannot do this alone. It’s going to make him crumble one day. They end with a mutual agreement and he makes good on these, to be better for you. It’s going to be a slow process but he’s doing his best.
Oh, loving Takatora is loving an aged and perfectly fermented wine. It gets you fucked up, but it feels so fucking good drinking it. Takatora’s a careful lover and one that wants to go steady once marriage is on the table. Of course, he tends to wait a long time before it can occur. He’s…scared, to jump these lines. But he’s working on redemption. He’s working on bettering himself, bettering this city you both call home. He’s recovering from wounds and scars that litter his entire form and you’re going to grow with him and heal with him. You two are flowers that bloom out of concrete, strong and powerful and nothing is going to stop either of you. You still fight together, do everything together…but Takatora has this weight lifted off of him now. He smiles more, he’s more affectionate, he eventually asks if you want to move into his home or him into yours. He wants to be with you, no matter what. You are his wine at the end of a long and hard day…someone to come home to and relax with. 
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toku-fanservice · 2 years
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Hello. How about Gaim riders reaction to their S/O almost getting killed?
Kouta: He manages to grab you and pull you away just in time to dodge a strike from an Inves. As soon as he finishes the monsters off, he detransforms and quickly gets you in his arms. “I’m alright, Kouta,” you say, trying to ease his worries. All he does is hold you tighter and breath frantically. After all that’s happened, he can’t lose you. 
Kaito: You’re still recovering from almost dying when Kaito grabs you roughly by the collar of your shirt. “You could have died, you idiot!” He’s holding you so tight it almost hurts, and past his angered expression you can see the worry in his eyes. Slowly, you raise your hand to cover his, and you watch his tension drop ever so slightly. “...Don’t be reckless like that ever again.”
Micchi: You’re shaking violently and he’s holding you tightly in his arms, trying to stabilize you. He gets a hand in your hair and pulls you impossibly closer to him. “I got you, I got you, don’t worry, you’re alright.” You curl completely into him and try to breath normally. “I promise I will protect you.”
Takatora: He grabs your arm with an iron grip and doesn’t let go until he gets you out of the dangerous situation and into some place private. He undoes his transformation and looks you over to make sure you’re truly alright. You hold onto him and he cracks just a little, he had been trying to be strong but he was definitely rattled by almost losing you. “Please… stay with me. I can’t lose you.”
Zack: He waits by your hospital bed anxiously, holding your hand while you lay unconsciously next to him. You got hurt, he couldn’t protect you, he wasn’t strong enough. The doctor’s say you’re going to be okay but he can’t let it go that you could’ve gotten killed out there. He swears he’s going to keep you safe next time, he’ll get stronger for you. He won’t let your life be at risk again. 
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ruethemazerunner · 1 year
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Hours later, Takatora stood watch over the party going on in the pool area downstairs. Hood up, katana perched on the ground, he calmly surveyed the drunk people all around him.
Well, calm wasn’t actually how he felt, but he was good at putting on a mask of indifference. Or at least he was when a certain someone wasn’t around.
In truth, Takatora had been thinking about his morning with Maisie all day long. After they left their little spot under the tree (Maisie stating that Kuina would be worried about her if she didn’t turn up for lunch without telling anyone), she’d insisted that he take the rest of the muffins, which Takatora did without complaint. Not only were they delicious, they had also been made by Maisie specifically for him, a thought that made him feel very warm inside.
He’d gone up to his room, placing the wicker basket with the remaining blueberry muffins carefully on his nightstand, like a precious bowl of china he didn’t want to break. As much as he wanted to devour the remaining treats, he couldn’t bring himself too. He liked the smell they brought into his stale and dark room. The sugary scent reminded Takatora of Maisie, too.
It seemed, lately, that everything did.
He’d spent the remainder of the day in a dreamy sort of haze, still in disbelief that the girl he’d convinced himself would never even give him the time of day had asked him if he wanted to hang out with her. She had wanted to spend time with Takatora. The notion made him feel dizzy in about a hundred different ways.
His fingers twitched on the handle of his weapon as his eyes skimmed over the mass of intoxicated dancers, searching for the bright hue of the familiar pink sundress, but it seemed like Maisie was nowhere to be found.
Takatora didn’t want to admit how much that dampened his mood.
After the girl had left for lunch with her friend he hadn’t seen a glimpse of her, and he would’ve sought her out himself if he wasn’t scared of coming off too strong and scaring Maisie away.
‘She wants a friend, not a stalker.’ He kept reminding himself every time he felt the urge to abandon the wall he’d leaned himself on and go in search of the sweet girl.
It seemed, however, that the universe was listening to his thoughts that night, because just as he had convinced himself that he would not go in search of her until the next morning, he suddenly spotted the sight of sandy brown curls moving through the crowd.
Takatora felt his mouth go dry. Maisie was being dragged by Kuina, her face set in a sort of grimace, as if she’d rather be anywhere else but there. Her hair was devoid of its usual white bow, so that the front strands fell freely and framed her face, creating an almost halo effect. Instead of the pink sundress Takatora was so used to seeing on her, she was wearing a pair of denim shorts and the lilac bikini top she’d been wearing just the other night.
Under the flashing neon lights, she looked so unreal Takatora would’ve believed her if she’d told him she was actually an angel.
Kuina had dragged her over to the bar, where Takatora could see both girls sat themselves and waited for their drinks.
He hesitated. Should he go over there? Technically he was supposed to be on “security duty”, but he couldn’t give less of a damn about that at the moment, even if it got him in trouble with Aguni. He’d deal with that later.
No, what worried him was wondering if Maisie even wanted to see him. It was one thing hanging out in private, but what if she didn’t want people to see them together? Would she not want people to associate her with someone like him?
‘She’s not like that,’ He thought to himself. Takatora had experienced first hand how non-judgemental Maisie was, she didn’t strike him as someone who would care about what others think of her friends. But the years of insecurity deeply rooted within Takatora’s brain kept him glued to his spot.
As the minutes ticked on, Takatora kept looking to his left to watch Maisie, who was still sitting at the bar with Kuina, now with a drink in hand. Though she still looked slightly uncomfortable, she was laughing with the taller woman, who was clearly in the middle of telling an animated story, if her had gestures were anything to go by.
Every once in a while when Maisie’s eyes wandered, Takatora would duck his head, not wanting to be caught staring. He should’ve known he wouldn’t be so lucky.
Not even five minutes later, he’d turned his gaze back in her direction, only to freeze on the spot as Maisie decided to shift her gaze in that very same moment, and their eyes locked.
Takatora felt a shock go through him, but that was nothing compared to the heat that started creeping up his veins and onto his face when her expression morphed into a wide smile, and she sent him a shy wave.
Takatora’s mouth hung slightly open, eyes wide as he gave a shy lift of his hand in return, feeling a little dumbstruck. He didn’t know if he hated or not how much a simple smile from the girl could turn his entire body to stone.
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Kuina’s story about a dream she’d had last night after the game had Maisie in her second fit of giggles of the week. This time, instead of the dream being about Chishiya and Niragi getting married, it had been about the two men having their first child together, with Kuina being the godmother.
“I don’t even know how that would work,” Kuina said, and Maisie nearly choked on her drink as another fit of laughter bubbled up her throat.
The other woman had dragged her out of her room earlier where she’d been peacefully reading the entire afternoon, having borrowed another book from the library downstairs. Kuina had begged her to accompany her down to the pool for another night of partying, stating that since neither of them had to go to a game tonight, they should continue the previous days’ celebrations. Apparently, “the adrenaline hadn’t worn off yet,” at least that’s what Kuina had said.
So, with a slightly exasperated sigh, Maisie had changed into her- well, Kuina’s, really- lilac bikini once more (with some added shorts, for a bit of extra cover) and allowed herself to be dragged from her room.
Tatta was nowhere to be found, although with the hangover he’d had that morning, it was probably best if he stayed away from the little makeshift bar tonight.
As Kuina finished her story, Maisie’s eyes skimmed lazily across the rest of the party, taking in the mass of sweaty bodies surrounding them. Then she glanced up.
There, across the pool and in the cordoned off area reserved for Militants and V.I.P’s only, stood Tora, and he was looking right at her.
Maisie felt her face break out into a wide grin, shyly lifting her hand in a wave. She let out a little laugh when she saw Tora awkwardly lifting his hand in turn.
Kuina noticed that Maisie was looking at something past her and turned to see what was causing her friend to laugh. When she too spotted Takatora she let out a bark of laughter, turning back to Maisie with her eyes full of mischief.
“You should go say hi to your little crush, it would be rude to ignore him all night.”
Maisie choked on the sip she’d just taken, turning to look at Kuina with a bewildered (and somewhat alarmed) expression.
“He’s not- what are you talking about- we’re just- we just met last night!” Maisie looked positively like a deer caught in the headlights.
“Uh huh,” Kuina replied, handing her friend a napkin so she could clean the little bit of Mojito she’d spilled on herself when she’d choked. “You might’ve met just yesterday, but he’s been making goo-goo eyes at you since you got here, and you’ve been no better, now that I think about it.”
Maisie wanted to defend herself, puffing her chest out indignantly to retort, but she couldn’t hide the blush staining her cheeks, so she decided against it.
Instead she said, “May I ask why you’re so invested in me and Last Boss’ friendship?”
Kuina shot her a look at the word ‘friendship’, but smirked at her friend’s dignified tone. She knew she just wanted to distract her from her suggestion of going to talk to him.
“Because you’re my friend, and I want you to get laid,” Kuina deadpanned.
Maisie was handed another napkin as she once again choked on her drink, “Kuina!”
The older girl burst into laughter at the look on Maisie’s face, and decided to take pity on her and quit her teasing.
“Seriously, though, you’re clearly happy to see him here, why don’t you go say hi? Besides, you said you’d hung out with him earlier, it’s not like he’s a stranger.”
Maisie blushed and looked down at the crumpled napkins in her fist. She definitely wanted to speak to Tora again, but what if she came off too pushy? He was clearly an introvert, she didn’t want to scare him off by being in his space twenty-four seven.
Maisie tried to come up with an excuse, “I mean… isn’t that area reserved for Militants though? Surely they won’t let me in,” she felt like a small school girl again, crazy with nerves at the prospect of talking to her crush.
“Just tell them you know him, they’ll ask him if that’s true and then, boom, you’re in,” Kuina made it seem simple, but Maisie was nervous about going up there and getting shooed away. It would be humiliating.
It took Kuina a whole five more minutes to finally convince Maisie to go up and talk to Last Boss, with the reassurance that if they didn’t let her in Kuina would still be at the bar to keep her company.
“But what about you?” Maisie asked, standing from her stool nervously, “I don’t wanna just ditch you here.” She said, feeling guilty about leaving her friend by herself, even if it had been Kuina’s idea.
The taller woman waved her off, “I’ll be fine, I don’t mind my own company. Besides, if I see you two are hitting it off I’ll just go find Tatta and bug him to join me, give him another hangover for tomorrow.”
Maisie let out a snort, imagining a hungover Tatta being dragged out by Kuina for another night of partying.
“Fine,” Maisie finally responded, nibbling her lip and eyeing the V.I.P area. “Wish me luck,” she muttered and started making her way over.
As she approached the sort of ‘tent’ that was off to the side, she kept her eyes glued to the floor, trying to build up her nerve. She hated talking to strangers, she was never any good at it.
With a slight pause, she reached the makeshift door of the large, open tarp, looking up at the man who was standing by the opening.
He was tall, very tall, and he had a gun strapped to his waist. He eyed Maisie up and down, an eyebrow quirked as he did so.
Maisie didn’t really appreciate the feeling of being scrutinized, so she cleared her throat politely before speaking up, “Uhm, I’m sorry to bother you but could I speak to Ta- Last Boss?”
Maisie caught herself at the last second. She knew that Tora probably wouldn’t appreciate her revealing his name to everyone, having a pretty strong feeling that he liked the anonymity that came with no one knowing his true name. Well, no one besides Maisie.
The man opened his moth to respond, but before he could, a voice she didn’t recognize spoke up from somewhere behind him.
“Well, well, what’s this? The new girl? Don’t be rude now, Kido, let her in.”
The man she instantly recognized as Niragi stepped up beside the ‘bouncer’, licking his lips and eyeing Maisie up and down in a way that made her skin crawl. It wasn’t the same way that the first man- Kido- had looked at her, like she was being evaluated. This look was predatory, and Maisie felt the need to run in the other direction immediately. He was looking at her like she was a piece of meat.
Niragi chuckled at the look of disgust that Maisie was sure she wasn’t doing a good job of hiding. She also knew for a fact she wasn’t doing a good job at concealing the fact that she was worried, because based on what Kuina had told her, this Niragi wasn’t someone she wanted to get involved with.
“Come on, sweetheart, no need to be shy,” Niragi smirked, slinging his rifle over his shoulder and ambling closer, “Why don’t you come join me insi-“
But he never got to finish his sentence, because suddenly a large had was gripping his shoulder, and Tora appeared out of the shadows with his katana hung around his torso and his hood obscuring his face.
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Takatora had seen all he cared to see. The moment he’d spotted Maisie making her way over, he’d stood glued to the floor, not daring to hope that she was coming over to talk to him. But even his insecurities didn’t overshadow the very obvious fact that there was no other reason she would be going to the V.I.P section for- it wasn’t like she hung around any of the other Militants. So with his heart pounding, he’d waited for her to approach.
Then he’d heard her ask Kido if she could speak to him, and he could’ve sworn his legs turned to rubber for a split second. He’d started making his way over before his brain had even processed that his legs were carrying him to her.
Unfortunately though, it seemed that Takatora wasn’t the only one who recognized the sweet girls’ voice. Niragi had beat him to the punch, getting to the entrance before he had a chance to speak to Maisie first.
The second sentence had barely passed his lips before Takatora reached him, firmly placing a hand on his shoulder, digging in his fingers harder than was necessary, but the didn’t care.
Niragi turned around, staring at Takatora’s tattooed face, almost as if studying him. Takatora had no way of knowing how many of his thoughts his expression was betraying in that moment, but regardless, the message he was sending the shorter man was clear: she’s off limits.
With a half scoff-half laugh, Niragi threw a wink Maisie’s way and ambled back into the V.I.P section, wandering off to dance with the first girl he found.
Bouncer standing forgotten to one side, Takatora looked at Maisie, discretely skimming his eyes over her face and body to make sure she was okay. Aside from looking slightly awkward from her encounter with Niragi, she looked alright, and Takatora allowed the tension in his shoulders to ease slightly.
“Hi,” Maisie spoke shyly before Takatora had a chance to.
He simply looked at her, lost for words, just as he usually was when she was around him, but she didn’t seem to mind. She never did.
“Can I come in?” The question was meant for Takatora, but he caught Maisie eyeing Kido out of the corner of her eye, as if expecting him to throw her over his shoulder and kick her out.
Takatora simply extended his hand, looking into her eyes and beckoning with a small nod of his head for her to follow him.
Kido said nothing as Maisie slipped her slender fingers between Takatora’s own, stepping closer to follow his lead. He knew that he wouldn’t have said anything, anyway. Another upside to his reputation at The Beach was that people didn’t tend to get in his way.
With butterflies in his stomach that positively had everything to do with the small hand clasped in his, he led Maisie over to where he had stood only minutes before standing watch.
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HI OH MY GOD IM SO SORRY. I never forgot about this story I swear, but for a while I lost inspo, not to mention I was back in my country and I was busy af, and now that I’m back in the states life got hectic again. But I missed y’all so much. I CANT BELIEVE SEASON 2 COMES OUT IN JUST A FEW HOURS! WHOS READY??!!
I’m so glad I was able to put this chapter out before then. I hope y’all enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. ILY ALL MWAH
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Hello everyone!
I write fanfics for fun!
I mainly write for :
Alice in Borderland
Harry Potter
Characters I write for:
Shuntaro Chishiya
Ryohei Arisu
Usagi
Ann
Kuina
Draco Malfoy
Harry Potter
Ron Weasley
Request: currently open!
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