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universal-imagines · 11 months
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god this scene i haven’t written would be so emotional if it came with 50k words of context i also haven’t written
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a redraw for his bday <3
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universal-imagines · 1 year
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If we’re lucky, writer and reader alike, we’ll finish the last line or two of a short story and then just sit for a minute, quietly. Ideally, we’ll ponder what we’ve just written or read; maybe our hearts or our intellects will have been moved off the peg just a little from where they were before. Our body temperature will have gone up, or down, by a degree. Then, breathing evenly and steadily once more, we’ll collect ourselves, writers and readers alike, get up, “created of warm blood and nerves” as a Chekhov character puts it, and go on to the next thing: Life. Always life.
Raymond Carver, from Call If You Need Me: The uncollected fiction and other prose
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universal-imagines · 1 year
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omg if only I had my fgo wishing luck on genshin. i got arjuna alter in less than 30 pulls when there is no pity system at all, but have to get to full pity on genshin to get the character I want and now honkai star rail too
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universal-imagines · 1 year
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✎  ﹝ genshin boys in a college au ﹞
i. zhongli
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what better role than that of the young new professor everyone is fussing over?
he carries himself like someone well beyond his years and speaks as if he’s walked the earth for a millennia. his knowledge is extensive and doesn’t just revolve around the subject he teaches, history. he is well-versed in ancient literature, poetry, and is fluent in several languages. it’s no wonder everyone is dying to meet him and have a profound conversation with him.
even you find him intriguing and can’t help but gravitate towards him when you’re both in the breakroom, but you’re determined to find the one thing you know better than him. so far you’ve failed in brewing a better cup of tea than him, knowing how to bind a book (even making the pages from scratch), knowing calligraphy, and picking a lock faster (why does he even need that skill? you’re sure anyone would let him into their home even on a first meeting, probably even give him the codes to all their safes)
tags + notes: professor!zhongli x professor!reader, rivals (one-sided) to lovers, lots of long-winded explanations and awkward encounters in the breakroom
ii. childe
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surprisingly he’s the insufferable TA that zhongli handpicked himself. how he thought that guy was the best option when there’s obviously thoma that everyone loves is beyond you. but you have to admit he has a way with words, which is probably why the professor picked him. he could get anyone interested in just about any subject, even a “boring” one like history. and that’s not just a personal opinion either, many students have admitted that the only reason they decided to take the class was because he convinced them.
however, there’s also this weird aura about him. it feels intimidating for some reason, but you can’t quite put your finger on why... and some of your classmates have mentioned being afraid of missing an assignment cause of him. but he seems like a cool guy from your experience, just a little annoying if anything
tags + notes: ta!childe x student!reader, popular x reserved, golden retriever energy x cat energy, endless amount of bickering, childe is always messing with the reader and trying to distract them (all in hopes of getting them to ask him for help after class)
iii. diluc
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the first time you saw the redhead wasn’t in class, even though a couple of days later you realized he sat right behind you. in your defense, it’s not like you’re looking behind you during class, but you figure you would have seen him walk into class at least once before. but no, you first saw him at the local bar, he was standing behind the counter with his hair up in a high ponytail. if you were being completely honest, that’s probably why you noticed him there and not in class. in class he wears it in a low and lose ponytail. it doesn’t compliment him at all, but who were you to judge his morning routine.
he’s also a completely different person when he’s not at the bar. in class he’s so serious and keeps to himself, another reason why you probably never noticed him. even at the bar he’s somewhat serious, but at least he offers more than a dry “good morning” there. you’ve even gotten a smile
tags + notes: grumpy x sunshine, forced proximity (they have to work on project together which means meeting up a lot and possibly going to each other’s places), slow burn
iv. kazuha
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you’d heard word of that cute boy that performed with his band at the local bar and had caught a glimpse of him once or twice there when visiting your friend diluc. but you never imagined he was the boy you stared at in class, and not cause you thought he was cute or anything you did, it’s just that you always saw him staring out the window, like he longed to be a bird so he could ride the wind and travel to some far off land. other times you’d catch him flipping through a notebook quickly jotting something down, probably lyrics now that you thought about it, and you found it intriguing.
now that you knew he was in a band maybe you could approach him and ask him about it, he seemed friendly enough
tags + notes: band member!kazuha x admirer!reader, reader falls first but kazuha falls harder, he doesn’t realize that all this time he’s been slowly falling for the reader until it hits him like a train and he can’t hide it any longer
v. thoma
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thoma is the perfect student. every professor is always speaking highly of him and using him as an example for those that comes after. and yet it’s hard to hate or envy, someone who is willing to let you borrow his notes. in fact, he offers them to you when he notices you’re struggling with a topic. they’re so neat too, color coded and everything. never in your life had notes made more sense to you than the actual professor.
if you weren’t aware of his culinary arts major, you’d have assumed he was studying to be a professor of some kind. helping others came so naturally to him, but so did cooking. there had been plenty of time when he’d brought snacks for the class just cause he felt like it and they were delicious. no wonder the professors loved him, he motivated the class for them
tags + notes: friends to lovers, cuteness overload that’s pretty much it, just lots and lots of fluff
vi. xiao
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if it wasn’t because he is literally the quietest person you’ve ever met, you probably would have never noticed xiao in his corner. at first you thought it was because he hated being around people, one of those extremely anti-social people, but you’ve come to realize he is just shy. not the type to fumble over his words, just not the type to initiate a conversation. once you get him talking he’s alright though. still a little awkward with his one word replies, but he’s not a bad guy.
it took you a while to get him to warm up to you, but now it’s like you took in an injured puppy. he even stopped sitting at the very back corner and now comes to sit next to you. the others took it as a free invitation to start talking to him, but he just gives them polite nods and glances their way occasionally. you wonder if it’s because it takes him a while to trust other people
tags + notes: mututal pining, special treatment (you’re the only one that gets to see the talkative side of him and vulnerable), angst (because he’d still have a sad backstory in this au), but it would eventually have lots of fluff
vii. itto
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he’s the completely opposite of xiao. while xiao stand outs because he’s so quiet and mysterious, itto stands out cause it’s impossible for him not to. no ones needs to ask him what he’s doing for the day cause everyone can hear him talking about it in the halls. it’s actually surprising just how loud he can be, but that’s the best part of him. he isn’t afraid of putting himself out there. he’s also an overall great guy, whenever he spots someone being left out he’ll include them in the conversation. he does the same for his football games too, invites everyone and gets them cheering even if they don’t care for the sport and makes friends with the opposing team. there have been plenty of time when both teams go out to eat together after the game because of him, regardless of who won or lost.
but his one fault is that he’s not exactly the brightest. everyone loves him, but the professors can only let him off the hook so many times before his grades start suffering...
tags + notes: jock!itto x nerd!reader/tutor!reader, cute moments where the reader patches itto up after a game, that “oh” moment from the reader as they watch itto running on the field, and the “oh” moment from itto as he watches the reader cheer from the stands feeling like he can run on forever
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universal-imagines · 1 year
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Absolutely a sucker for the “ARE YOU HURT” once over. The wandering hands, frantically checking for blood or pain just SOMETHING. ABSOLUTELY TERRIFIED of what they might find while searching. The panicked look on the face of the person doing the checking, the glossy, confused “I’m fine” from the person being checked. HOO BOY just inject that shit right into my veins
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universal-imagines · 1 year
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anyone else playing or thinking of playing honkai star rail? i just tried it and i’m not trying to get ahead of myself but uhh i might write something for dan heng cause omg look at him
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universal-imagines · 1 year
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9:59am – matsuno chifuyu
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“takemichi-kun… you got into another fight?” you hear hina say in a disappointed tone from beside you. you turned your head from the book you were reading to see hina walking away and intercepting with a bloodied takemichi. you sighed before closing your book and trudging towards the couple. 
takemichi was on high alert as he saw you approach them. “(y-y/n)-san!” takemichi stutters. 
“y-you look good today– wait no,” he turns towards hina. “hina! i didn’t mean it in a like-like way! you know you’re the only one i like–” he turns towards you again. “(y/n)-san! you know i didn’t–” 
“where’s matsuno?” you cut him off, eyes boring into his. you hear takemichi let out a terrified yelp before his eyes darted quickly to the bushes that were rustling a bit too much with the wind. 
you let out a sigh, “chifuyu if you don’t get out of the bushes, things will be way worse than you think.” you say, not even looking at the rustling leaves. 
you see takemichi hold his breath, hina watches as a bloodied and bruised chifuyu approaches your back before he drapes himself over you. you immediately smell iron and see his bruised knuckles over your chest. 
“haha… hey, baby.” he says quietly into your ear, you remove yourself from his embrace and turn around to see the damage that was done to your reckless boyfriend. 
upon seeing the blood and bruises on his face, you let out a quiet gasp. not knowing the words to say. 
“baby, i’m fine! i swear. you should see the other guys!” chifuyu assures you but you say nothing as you pull him away. you don’t respond to hina’s farewell, chifuyu bids goodbye on behalf of the both of you as he let himself be pulled by you but not without shooting takemichi a shit, i’m so dead, look. takemichi mentally prays for chifuyu as the both of you turn the corner of the street. 
“(y/n)? baby?” chifuyu squeezed your intertwined hands, trying to get a response out of you. 
“love?” he tried once more, thinking of all the cringiest nicknames at the top of his head but was quickly cut off as you look back at him with a look of indifference. 
chifuyu stays quiet after that. 
he recognizes the building you were pulling him into to be the apartment you were living in, the same complex that he and baji lived in but on different floors. the blonde was half expecting you to tell him off to his mom but was somewhat surprised and scared when you were at the front of your door. 
“get in.” chifuyu complies quietly, you pull him to the bathroom, making him sit on the stool as you turned your back to him to gather the first-aid kit. 
chifuyu watches quietly as you open the kit and take out what you would need to treat him. his heart warms as you quietly soak the rag in cold water. 
“baby?” you don’t look at him, eyes trained on the blood you were wiping away. “baby, come on. look at me. ” you shook your head but chifuyu has had it, he gently gripped your chin making you look at his eyes. 
chifuyu gulped once he saw the angry tears lining up at the bottom of your lids. 
“i’m sorry.” chifuyu whispers, your bottom lip trembles just a bit as you stare at his bruised green eyes. “no, baby. don’t cry. i’m fine.” he assures you. 
you say nothing as you let him pull you into his lap, “‘m really sorry, baby.” chifuyu says pecking your cheek repeatedly. 
“‘m sorry. it won’t happen again.” chifuyu says softly as you pull away from him. “i need to wrap your wounds, matsuno.” “matsuno?” you say nothing as he pouts and pulls you closer. 
“come on… i said i was sorry. don’t be cold with me, please?” chifuyu pouts, jutting his lower lip at you and his eyes resembling a kicked puppy’s. you turned away, knowing that chifuyu will continue pouting. 
“come on, look! i’m fine, aren’t i?” he says, nuzzling his forehead to your neck. “baby, the other guys look worse! one can barely even stand. come on, don’t be sad, i’m fine.” chifuyu says. you sigh before looking back at him. 
“i don’t like it when you get hurt, ‘fuyu.” you mumbled, wrapping your arms around him, chifuyu takes this as a sign to tighten his hold on you. 
“i know, baby. i’m sorry.” chifuyu says before he whines at you. “don’t be mad at me anymore, okay? i hate seeing my pretty baby mad.” you rolled your eyes at him. 
“and i hate seeing my dumb boyfriend covered in cuts but we can’t have everything now, can we?” “dumb?!” 
chifuyu gave you a small smile as he hears you giggle quietly, you pull away placing a small kiss on his nose. 
“let me go, you reckless baby. i need to clean your cuts so you won’t die on me.” chifuyu huffs. “baby these wounds could barely hurt a fly. they barely feel like anything!” 
you rolled your eyes once more before taking the cotton with antiseptic. you pressed on the wound lightly, hearing your boyfriend suck in a harsh inhale, you bit your lip back in laughter before looking at him with your eye
“i thought they didn’t feel like anything?” 
“shut up.”
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note: chifuyu loving hours <33 enjoy this short drabble !
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universal-imagines · 1 year
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“I defy the stars; I defy Heaven and Hell. The laws of the universe say that the man I love is lost to me. I say: Watch me save him.”
— He saved me first, you know - c.k
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universal-imagines · 1 year
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just wanted to give a little heads up that i updated my rules! they hadn’t been updated in forever so it was about time and it was the perfect timing with all the new followers, welcome!!
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could you do the taking off the ring for tokyo revengers too?
ft. manjiro sano, ken ryuguji, chifuyu matsuno, keisuke baji, takashi mitsuya, shinichiro sano
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MANJIRO SANO
“don’t.”
he grabs your wrist as soon as you begin to slip the engagement ring off your finger. you look at him with tear filled eyes and he tries his best to seem stable, but he is in fact holding back tears of his own. “nothing is gonna get better if you take it off,” mikey intertwines his hands with yours and sighs.
“i’m just tired of fighting, it feels like you aren’t listening to me,” you say and he lightly touches the ring on your finger to make sure it’s still there. manjiro then leans his forehead against yours and shuts his eyes. “i’m listening, i’m sorry,” he whispers softly. “i don’t want to lose you, i don’t want to fight with you either and i’m really sorry for not listening.”
you allow a few tears to roll down your cheeks and nuzzle your face into the crook of his neck. he’s quick to wrap his arms around your waist, pulling you closer with tears streaming down his own cheeks. “i’m gonna do better, baby,” mikey’s voice wavers as he’s speaking and you rub his back comfortingly, pressing a few kisses to his neck. “me too, mikey. i’m sorry.”
KEN RYUGUJI
he looks at you for a minute as you’re beginning to take the ring off before he opens his mouth to speak. “do you really think something like this can ruin our whole fucking marriage or what the fuck are you doing? are you really gonna end it because of a fight?” ken walks over to you and takes your hand in his, pulling the ring back on your finger.
“as long as you still love me, we can still work this out, right? i won’t let you leave before we talk about it, okay?” he sounds unsure and the tears in the corners of his eyes is an obvious indicator that he’s desperate. desperate for you to stay and for you to want to talk with him about the previous fight between the two of you.
you look up at him as he tries to keep his tears from falling, but he can’t help but let out a sob as soon as you wrap your arms around his neck and pull him closer to you. “i still love you, ken. and i’m not leaving, i’m sorry, it was childish of me to do that,” you whisper.
he sighs and pulls away just a little so he can look at you. “do you want to talk about it?” ken cups your cheeks and presses a kiss to your forehead before you nod your head and go to sit down by the couch in each others arms.
CHIFUYU MATSUNO
“please, don’t take it off.”
chifuyu looks at you, eyes wide and hands grasping at your wrist so you won’t be able to move it any further.
the two of you have been arguing for longer than both of you would want. after both of you have been busy with work and studies, the time for each other has lessened and anger has been pent up because of the amounts of things to do. it’s become overwhelming for you both which is why it all suddenly broke down today.
“i’m sorry, baby. please just don’t take the ring off as if we would be breaking up, i’m gonna marry you, okay? we’re gonna get married soon and i want to be with you for the rest of our lives, so please don’t take it off and talk to me instead,” chifuyu pleads as he unintentionally tightens the grip around your wrist. he only lets go when you try to wriggle out of his hand.
“okay, i’m sorry ‘fuyu. i love you,” you mumble and look down at your hands before he intertwines his fingers with yours. “i wanna be with you forever too, it’s just been so much these past few weeks and i know i shouldn’t have taken it out on you and-“ “we both did the wrong thing, but we’ll do better next time, i promise,” he says before kissing the ring on your finger.
KEISUKE BAJI
“what are you doing?” he startles you as you’re in the kitchen, baking cookies after a heated argument with him. in the end, you did solve everything, but he can’t help the stinging feeling in his heart when he notices your empty ring finger. you’ve put your engagement ring on the kitchen table and he keeps staring at it while waiting for you to answer his question.
“baking cookies, do you want to help? i don’t have much left, but-“ “i mean, why are you not wearing the ring?” baji points towards the kitchen table where the ring he put on your finger a few months ago is laying, shining brightly. you look at if for a moment before looking back at him, tilting your head to the side.
you sigh and put the cookies to the side so you can focus on him. “i didn’t want it to accidentally fall into the drain or something while baking so i put it there to keep it safe. i’m not breaking up with you, don’t worry so much,” baji sighs out in relief and smiles as you come closer to him, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek.
“you know i wouldn’t leave you, right? as long as you don’t act like a piece of shit i’ll still be here,” you giggle as he wraps his arms around your waist and places kisses to your neck. “i know, thank you.” “don’t thank me.” “but i want to thank you for staying with me, so thank you.”
TAKASHI MITSUYA
“no no no no, baby please, don’t do that,” he rushes over to you as soon as he notices how you begin to take the wedding ring off your finger. “i just want to talk it out, okay? we don’t need to go this far, please. i don’t know what i’ll do without you,” mitsuya cups your cheeks and guilt hits you at the sight of his wide and teary eyes.
trying to take the ring off may have been a bit of an overreaction since he was never the reason for you to become this irritated in the first place, but he’s still the one who’s caught up in all your pent up stress. “i know this week has been super harsh on you and i’ll do anything i can to make you feel better,” he whispers and you put your hands over his, closing your eyes before taking a deep breath.
mitsuya leans his forehead against yours and presses a kiss to the tip of your nose. “let’s sit down and talk, hm?” he smiles lightly and you nod, allowing him to lead you towards the couch.
SHINICHIRO SANO
the two of you are getting ready for bed after an eventful day. he came home late because of a fight he was in and after having to take care of him almost every other day since he keeps protecting his friends from getting hurt, you hit your breaking point. thankfully, the fight didn’t last for long and it was an easy one to solve compared to those he physically participates in.
you take the engagement ring off your finger and put it on the night stand, just like you always do, but this time shinichiro freezes. his heart drops all the way to his stomach and when you turn to give him a goodnight kiss, he looks absolutely horrified.
“what’s wrong, shin?” you prop yourself up on your elbows so you can get a better look at him. his eyes are wide and it almost looks like his hand is shaking while reaching for your cheek. “the ring, you took it off,” he mumbles and you smile at him, moving closer so your faces are only mere inches away from one another.
“i always take it off before we go to sleep, there’s nothing bigger to it. don’t overthink things like these, we solved the fight, didn’t we?” you wrap your arms around his waist, putting a leg over his hips so he’ll stay in place. for a moment, shinichiro seems to have cogwheels struggling to work together in his head, but he soon comes back to reality and now looks at you with a much more softer look. “oh, that’s good. i just got worried, i know you wouldn’t do that though. i’m sorry, i shouldn’t have gotten so worried,” he rambles and you shake your head, pressing your lips to his so he’ll shut up and calm down for once.
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universal-imagines · 1 year
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is there any look hotter than disheveled and slightly bloody
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you absentmindedly fix diluc's hair one day, reaching out and tucking a strand of it away so it's out of his eyes. your fingers brush softly against the shell of his ear, warm and tender. your touch is as fleeting as the breeze, but he freezes under it like a prey animal, his entire world re-calibrating.
you do it again not twenty minutes later, and he almost presses into your hand before catching himself.
the winds pick up. his hair drifts in them, flickering around his face like guttering flames. you tuck his hair behind his ears again and again, all while chattering on. he's not sure you even realize it.
there's a storm starting to gather in the distance, and the winds grow stronger still. he ends up cinching his mass of hair into a high ponytail, too firm for any strands to escape.
you don't touch him again.
the next day, diluc starts wearing looser ponytails.
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𝐖𝐈𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐅𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒.
Featuring — Sanzu, Mitsuya, Rindou, Taiju, Kazutora.
✰ 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐙𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐘𝐎 let’s out an amused scoff when he watches the back of your hand rub the spot that he just placed his lips on— and his eyes move from your collar bone and towards your pair of mischievous ones that stare back. “You think you’re so fucking funny, huh?” He shakes his head and lets out a low chuckle while his thumb circles on your thigh. You fake confusion and lean your chin on your palm, biting back the sly grin that threatens to take over when he stand up from his sitting position. “Hmm?” You hum in confusion when your arms are suddenly being lifted before you come crashing into Sanzu’s firm chest with a small thud. “Try and wipe this off.” You can’t even register his words before your body is being dipped down with his calloused hand keeping your head steady while he’s smashing his lips to yours, along with making sure it’s one of the most sloppy and messiest kisses that you two have shared throughout your relationship. He makes sure to exaggerate the ‘mwah!’ sound as he pulls away— and takes the liberty to wipe away the string of saliva that follows as he sends you a teasing wink. “Try that shit again and you’ll regret it.” You roll your eyes but listen, waiting for him to stalk off before wiping your mouth. “Gross, you taste like smoke.” Though you pause your movements when his body quickly twirls around and starts sprinting back over towards you with a menacing smile. “Oh, you’re in for it now! C’mere sweetcheeks!”
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✰ 𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐘𝐀 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈 always makes sure to give you a passionate kiss before he tucks himself away in his crafts room to work on any new designs, just to tell you that he loves you without any words being shared. When Mitsuya wordlessly gets up from the table and places his plate in the sink, he waddles over towards you and leans down to places a short yet sweet kiss on the corner of your mouth before straightening up to walk away— only to pause his step when you use the sleeve of his sweatshirt to wipe your mouth. “Sweetheart?” He questions, and almost starts to feel guilty when you look up at him in confusion. “Yes, Takashi?” He thinks about confrontation before he dismisses it, shaking his head before leaning down and kissing your cheek. “Okay, I’ll see you later.” He mumbled against your skin before pulling away, watching your every movement. You almost can’t stop the giggle that falls from your mouth when his eyes flash with hurt when you wipe it away for the second time. “Did… did I do something wrong, Darling?” His hand falls from the chair and onto your upper back— rubbing loving circles while staring into your pair of eyes that he fell in love with. “Uhh, no, everything is fine. You should get to work now though, you have that deadline coming up don’t you?” You turn back to your breakfast and resume eating while your husband just stands beside you in confusion. He debates giving you a third kiss before he shakes it off with a sigh, sending you one last glance before padding into his work space. His already long day now seemed longer.
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✰ 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐈 𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐔 is not someone you should normally play these silly little pranks on, and you knew that. But after some quick bantering with his older brother— along with a couple double digits being put into your bank account, you quietly wait for your boyfriend to enter your shared bedroom and give you his good morning kiss. As if on que, Rindou’s purple hair is the first thing you see as he peeks into the doorway before fully stepping in when he takes notice of you. “There you are, you weren’t here when I woke up so I went looking for you, which was a mission considering this place is huge.” He waddles over and stands in between your legs after spreading them apart with his hands before tilting your chin up to face him as he leans down. You shut your eyes so his hair doesn’t poke them as he lets out a satisfied hum into your mouth before pulling away— the whole time his thumb rubbing circles on your cheek. You almost want to quit this whole thing when he stares down at you with his eyes full of adoration but continue on and bring you hand to wipe you mouth. Rindou’s eyebrows fall flat as his face morphs into one of annoyance. “Okay.” He pulls away and starts walking out the room, ignoring the calling of his names as he heads downstairs to start making his morning coffee— this time though, he only grabs one mug from the cupboard. He smirks as he always puts the tea bags at the very highest shelf so you have to get him to make you one.
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✰ 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐁𝐀 𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐉𝐔 has settled down greatly after the whole Shiba family was somewhat dissolved, so when you do little pranks like this— he won’t get as pissed of as his black dragon leader days would. “The heck was that for?” He grumbles into your cheek after you push his face away to wipe the spot where his rough lips lingered. “When ya’ want me to kiss you, you wipe it off? Getting too confident for you own good aren’t you, baby?” You chuckle and shake your head, turning your attention back towards the tv, trying to ignore the way his large hands grope the flesh of your thigh. “Stop it, Taiju, m’trying to watch the movie.” You giggle as his hair tickles your skin when he dips down to place another kiss onto your shoulder. You don’t even get the chance to swat him away before your arms are being held hostage in his bigger ones. “Don’t even think about it.” Though he means what he says, his voice does have a tiny hint of amusement laced into his tone. “I wasn’t going to, but let go, my arms hurt.” He complies of course, watching as you pretend to scratch behind your ear before patting your shoulder with a triumph chuckle. He shakes his head with a sigh, turning his attention back to the front and not paying attention to the way you claw at his shirt— he rolls his eyes. “You mad at me?” You whine, now turned to face him as you’re perched all prettily in his lap, his gaze still not focused on you, but he would be lying if he said his eyes didn’t threaten to fall onto your face from time to time.
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✰ 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐘𝐀 𝐊𝐀𝐙𝐔𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐀 tries not to show his sadness when you wipe away the kiss he places onto the tip of your nose, instead, he backs away and looks at you apologetically. “I’m sorry, does my breath stink?” Though his mood does lighten up just a small a bit when you giggle and shake your head— though that doesn’t explain why you didn’t want his kiss to stay on your skin. “Oh… so then why…?” “Why what?” You ask with a tilt of your head, making Kazutora look off to the side before he falls in love all over again. “You don’t like when I kiss you?” his voice is low, as if trying not to make it sound like he’s accusing you. “No…? Why do you think that?” You ask, pulling him in by his shirt and placing a kiss to his cheek, this makes him even more confused. “Okay, I’m glad then.” He leans in for another— this time on your lips. His mouth lingers on yours for a few seconds longer then usual before pulling away, watching as your tongue swipes across your lips before wiping away the wetness with your shirt collar. “You confuse me sometimes, love.” He shakes his head and leans onto your shoulder softly away both your bodies to the imaginary music. “I wanna… stay like this forever, with you.” You smile into his hair and rub his back, and Kazutora’s breathing is so steady that you think he’s fallen asleep. “Too bad! Get back to work.” Chifuyu busts into the storage room of the pet shop unexpectedly and drags your poor boyfriend by the ear while he whines at you to help him. “Sorry baby, I’ll see you after your shift.”
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ᶻz feat. baji + chifuyu + shinichirio !!
tokyo revengers && dating
☓ no warnings ! this is my first writing that isn't angst LOL
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ᶻz・baji keisuke
⠀ ⬤ with his inability to tell you ‘no’
baji hates the way you’re looking at him. brows furrowed, lip jutted out while you tug on his arm in hopes of it helping- it does, but he’d never tell you that.
“please.” you beg, pulling him towards the photo booth. his scowl is ever present, arms crossed over his chest as if you’re asking him to do the most difficult thing in the world. ‘it’s just a photo booth’, you’d argued before, leaving out the detail of him being the one to pay for it. 
and it’s not even that that was the issue! he’d buy you the world, if you asked (or whatever he could afford from his allowance). it’s the fact that you’ve been walking around this mall for hours, and not once have you guys stopped by the food court like you promised at least two hours ago. 
he was starving, and thus, his attitude has become ever present. 
“just the photo booth, and then a couple more stores, and then we can go to the food court!” you promise in vain. his eyes narrow. 
“you said that three hours ago.” 
you pout, “i know but i know once you eat, you’ll want to leave to nap and i’m not ready to be back home yet.” 
your argument is sound, baji’s track record betraying him. still, he tries to ration. 
“if it’s only a few stores after, i don’t know why we can’t go to the food court first and then do whatever you want.” 
“because i know you well enough that that won’t be how it goes!” you’re grasping at straws here, and still he doesn’t budge. 
so, with a huff, you drop his arm and turn to the photo booth. 
“fine, i’ll meet you at the food court then.” 
“what are you talking about.” he could scoff at your sudden attitude now. 
“i’m gonna take some cute photos. i’ll just meet you there in a sec.” you wave him off without looking back at him, climbing into the photo booth by yourself and adjusting the settings as you please. 
baji honestly has to take a second to decide how this could play out. he goes to the food court alone? you’ll be pissed the rest of the day, and he doesn’t know if this argument is worth the cold-shoulder. and it is just a couple of photos, just two more stores after. what’s the real harm?
so, with a huff, he pushes back the photo curtain just before the first photo is taken. 
click.
he leans forward as far as he can into the booth, cupping your face with one hand and steadying himself against the wall with the other. 
click. 
and kisses you with a desperation that makes you wonder if you haven’t been giving him enough affection. 
click.
when he finally pulls away, you’re giving him the dorkiest grin you can muster, and in turn he mirrors your smile. 
click. 
the photos pop out with a ding, and you reach over to pull them from their place. baji looks over your shoulder, happy with how they came out. 
the first barely shows him coming into the booth and your surprised face at the sudden intrusion. the second has him cupping your cheeks and that same surprised expression along with a light blush on your cheeks. the third is of him kissing you, and the fourth is of the two of you smiling at each other. baji has to hand it to himself, the execution is honestly pretty cute. 
“thank you.” you hum, standing and pressing a kiss to his cheek. 
“two more stores.” he settles, offering you his hand. 
“two more.” you agree, taking his hand and offering his card back to him. he sputters at the site, snatching it from your sticky fingers and shoving it in his pocket. 
“you are unbelievable.”
“yeah, but you love me.” you giggle. 
he pressed a kiss to your temple and squeezes your hand, “you know it.”
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ᶻz・matsuno chifuyu 
⠀ ⬤ with his comfortable presence
you were on the couch, back pressed into the leather with chifuyu resting comfortably on top of you. fingers idly running through his blonde hair, while some show he was mildly interested in plays on the tv. 
it’s easy to fall asleep with the warmth radiating from him, and he only realizes this is the case when the hand in his hair stops moving. 
he knows he shouldn’t bother you. that you stayed up late studying for exams and you got up early to spend some well-deserved time with him as the weekend kicked off, and it’s not like you’re really even doing anything right now, the show on the tv serving more as background noise than anything else, but he can’t help it. 
your attention is all he craves, even if it’s in such a small amount. 
with that in mind, he sits up slightly to get a better look at you. you look pretty like this- hair a mess underneath you, face soft as you sleep. he’d really hate to ruin this, but someone has to. your brows furrow at chifuyu’s movement, but there’s nothing that shows you fully wake up. 
he tilts his head, wondering what he could possibly do to wake you up that won’t leave you pouting for the rest of the day (rightfully so, he knows, but now is not the time for that! and he’ll make it up to you, although he feels his presence is more than enough of a gift as is). 
he settles for just shaking you awake softly, admiring the way you scrunch your face and attempt to swat him away in an effort to remain asleep. 
“(y/n),” he hums, shaking you again only to be met with a groan, “come on, let’s go get something to eat! sleeping is for later.” 
“tired.” he hears you mumble out, wrapping your arms around his shoulders and, without opening your eyes, pull him to your chest. the sudden shift has him basically crashing on top of you, and he wonders where you were hiding this strength when you beg him to carry your oh-so-heavy backpack on the days he walks you home from school. 
he makes a noise of disagreement, knowing if he becomes trapped here there is absolutely no chance of moving for the next few hours, but you’re quick to wrap your legs around his back to keep him in place. 
“(y/n).” he says again, though this time it’s more like a whine, “i’m bored, let’s go do something.” 
nothing. 
“we can go to that ice cream shop you like?” 
your grip loosens slightly. he’s onto something. 
“i’ll buy you whatever you want?”
a pause. 
“anything?” you repeat, letting him free just enough for him to be able to lean back and look at you. he can practically see the sparkle in your eyes, and chifuyu wonders for a moment if he’s giving you too much free reign on his wallet. 
“anything.” he confirms, ready to be fully released from your hold so he can put on his shoes and shove you out the door. 
but, you don’t let him go. 
instead, you tilt your head slightly and let your eyes scan over his face. 
“and if i just want you?” 
he feels his face flush at the question, grabbing a pillow that was previously discarded to the ground to make room for the both of you and shoves it in your face. 
“d-don’t say stuff like that!” 
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ᶻz・sano shinichiro
⠀ ⬤ with his one track mind
shinichiro’s back really fucking hurt. having to lean over the bikes for so long was really taking its toll, and he wasn’t even halfway done with what he needed to be. 
with a sigh, he stands. stretching makes him realize just how taut his muscles are, hearing his joints pop is almost satisfying, but it really just solidifies how long he’s been at work. something scatters to his right, metal against the concrete making him jump and turn at the sudden intrusion. 
you look like a deer in headlights, a tote bag in one hand, the other reaching for the wrench you’ve apparently kicked. 
“hi . . .” you breath out, offering the bag to him, “i brought you dinner . . .” 
“you didn’t have to,” but he takes the bag anyways, peeking inside. ‘dinner’ is a loose term - he can spot some sweet buns and takoyaki, along with an energy drink and bottled tea. 
you only hum in reply, looking around his shop for anything particularly interesting, “yeah but i’m sure you’ve only eaten the breakfast i brought by earlier, and you were supposed to be home an hour ago for our date-” 
shinichiro visibly stiffens at this accusation, looking at the clock on the wall to see just how late it is. 7:13 pm. you planned for him to come get you at 6:00. 
“-so i did the math myself and figured you were probably too into whatever you were working on this morning.” 
he opens his mouth to apologize, beg for your forgiveness, fall to his knees if that’s what it takes, but you’re smiling and moving some stuff to sit beside the bike he’s been working on. 
“and i figured i could just bring the date to you.” 
you pat the spot beside you, and he feels like he could crumble at your feet. 
“you’re too good to me.” he settles on instead, sitting and taking out everything from the bag to place it neatly in front of you. 
“i know,” you tease, bumping shoulders with him, “now eat up so you can finish here and we can  go watch a movie or something.” 
god does he love you. 
shinichiro leans over, and places a kiss to your temple, happy that you are so patient with him and that you went out of your way to do this for him. his lips linger for a second longer than necessary, not that you mind, before he’s scarfing down the snacks you brought. 
when he finishes, he packs up his trash and throws it away, before whistling at you and nodding his head towards the front of the garage when he has your attention. 
you tilt your head, unsure what he wants. 
“‘m gonna lock up, i can finish everything here tomorrow.” 
“but you didn’t-” 
“i can finish tomorrow,” he repeats, gesturing for you to come out of the garage so he can turn off the light and lock up. 
“you sure?” 
“mhm,” he’s never been more sure of anything in his life, “we can go to the 8:00 showing for that one movie you’ve wanted to see.” he says as he pulls the door shut, making sure the lock is set and he has everything he needs to go. 
“i would like to stop by mine to change, if that’s okay.”
you hum, “we have all the time in the world.” 
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Writing fic is 80% daydreaming 19% sitting with bad posture 1% typing
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Bennett trying to convince the reader to let him use their forge
this has been in my drafts for so long... with notes and everything of what i wanted to write but never did, so how about some hcs as a compromise?
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out of all the things he could try out, bennett was adamant about using the forge in your serenitea pot
you'd made a room specifically for him and even offered to make him a little home with a gate and everything if he wanted something bigger, but he didn't want any of that. his main focus was that forge
after several days of begging and promising to be extra extra careful, you relented but ONLY because of his promise to be careful
actually... it was just getting harder to say no to him, the enthusiasm with which he asked was so pure and the sad look he gave you afterward was pulling at your heartstrings
"fine, but i have to watch over you so i can make sure you don't get hurt"
"no! i want to do it alone"
you wanted to refuse out of fear that the forge would somehow blow up on him, but he was just as stubborn about doing it alone as he was about using it so once again you gave in
but you still watched from afar, making sure nothing too crazy happened and thankfully nothing did
once he let you back into the area you were relieved to see that he had only gotten a few burns here and there, but nothing major
"so... am i finally allowed to know what you were working on so diligently? maybe a new sword?"
"nope, it's not a sword"
you were a little confused, what else could he have been working on for so long?
"here," he grinned, taking one of your hands and placing something small inside of it, "it's a promise for the future"
a smooth almost perfectly crafted ring rested on your palm
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