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What about you both coming from rough homes and you help him realize therapy isn't a bad thing?
Being Kazutora's prison cell mate.
Meeting his parents and telling them about the damage it caused him. (From the booklet I don't see any possible way his father would listen but maybe his mom would.)
Kazutora cheats on reader even though she's been with him since the first time he met Baji.
Reader cheats and he forgives her because he doesn't think he deserves better.
That’s all I have for now. These are just some suggestions and ideas. I just want to read what you guys do with it I’m interested in the writing and I would love to see these scenarios played out.
Yall look what I found on Pinetrest the other day:
Idk who the artist is (pls lmk if you do know who drew this), but this got me thinking, is there a fic about Draken as a sw? He grew up in a brothel after all, and yall can't tell me that he wouldn't get clients. Look at him, he's hot. He looks rough and mean, and a lot of people are into that. I feel like his clients are so into him because he's a taboo. He doesn't fit the social norms in more than one way, because a) he's a sw, b) he's a gang member and c) he doesn't look like your conventional man with his tattoo.
I've also once heard that some clients aren't really into the sex part but rather want someone to listen to them, and Draken is a FANTASTIC listener. He's gonna listen the hell out of you and he'll make you feel understood.
Idk, man. If someone decides to write this pls tag me because I can't write smut. I'm more of an angsty writer :,)
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me neither honestly but the way i!!! MOANED!!! wen i seen this panel like the way he’s gritting his teeth + everything .. i am jelly legged rn <33 feeling a lil wooozy >///< !!!
You know with the whole spoiler thing I’m starting to think Wakui just doesn’t want the fans to be right.
Your probably wondering what I’m going on about just hear me out but seeing the spoiler (this isn’t a spoiler btw) reminds me of when I was obsessed with Pretty little liars. Basically what I’m getting at is that the author didn’t want the audience to get the ending of the show correct so they made this whole plot twist that made absolutely no sense, that’s what I think Wakui is doing he probably reads all the theory’s and doesn’t go that route for the manga/anime because it’s expected.
(I’m sure you can think of a few inferences that have lead me to this conclusion)
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➼A/N: I hope everyone enjoys this series, please give me feedback, it would be appreciated! <3
It’s currently P.E and there were different activities the students could participate in. You and your friends decided to walk around but unfortunately you guys stepped into the volleyball zone and a volleyball at full speed was flying towards your face. You were too late to realize and the multiple “LOOK OUT” was too late a warning as the volleyball made contact with your face. That shit hurt a lot as you were now caressing the left side of your face that has just been hit. “Ow, what the fuck?” Multiple of the volleyball players went to check up on you and asked if you were ok. “Who the fuck threw that ball?” Your friend asked while glaring at the volleyball players. They all then pointed at the person responsible. You and your friends turned around to see the fingers being pointed at none other than Matsuno Chifuyu. “Matsuno San, are you not going to apologize?” Your friend demanded, the boy was flustered. “Yo Chifuyu, go take her to the nurse for an ice pack.” “Yeah, that’s the least you can do Matsuno.” The other boys pestered the flustered boy to take responsibility for the spike he delivered at your face.
He awkwardly walks over to you and you both set off to the nurse’s office that wasn’t too far from the gymnasium. After the long silence he lets out embarrassingly. “Hey uhm, I’m terribly sorry for hitting you in the face.” “I accept your apology, don’t worry about it, it wasn’t your intention to hit me.” “Yeah but I’m still really sorry that happened, I should’ve checked where I was spiking.” “It’s ok, it’s not your fault plus everyone is just making a big deal out of it.” “I’m still really sorry, if there’s anything I can do to make it up to you, go ahead and ask.” “I don’t think that’ll be necessary, I’m still alive after all and that’s all that matters.” You threw a small smile towards Chifuyu and a small blush grew on his face.
You guys finally arrived at the nurse’s office and you both walked in and Chifuyu asked for an ice pack for you. Once he got it he placed the ice pack on your face. He just kept it there and even though you were grateful for his help you rather hold the ice pack yourself. “Uhm Matsuno San? I can take it from here.” You let out a little laugh. “Oh yea, sorry.” He let out a nervous chuckle and let go of the ice pack when you got a hold of it. Then, you both headed back to the gymnasium.
Koko x Inui reader
I should definitely ask someone to write about reader being Seishu’s younger sibling. Koko is dating reader because reader looks similar to Akane. But Seishu doesn’t like this because he knows Koko only wants you because you look like your older sister. Reader is in denial because they’ve liked Koko for years and think they finally have a chance.
Reader is Kazutora’s Therapist who takes a liking to him despise his past she loves him and teaches him and show him how life should have been when he was growing up she gives him all the affection he needs without having to ask.
Park buddy has so much potential like you can show how Takeomi and Senju react to their brother considering some random kid family more than them, or Sanzu fully taking the role on being a big brother. I think you should make this a series. Can you please make a part 2
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I tried my best, but they aren't really my favorite characters so im sorry if it came out kinda bad. I hope you still enjoy it!!! And thanks for the request
Takeomi and Senji noticed how Sanzu left home more often than usual. They knew he wasn't that fond of them, but these days he went out every day for hours doing who knows what.
One time when they came across Sanzu in the park they were surprised to see him with a child. They were laughing, just having a good time when they approached him
Sanzu's mood immediately dropped once he noticed the two intruders.
"Who is this child?", Takeomi asked in a rather cold voice. He couldn't deny that he was curious. His younger brother who usually is a social outcast is playing with a little kid? It seemed so surreal.
Sanzu waited a few seconds before answering "He's my little brother".
Time stood still for a short while. Little brother? Is he crazy? What was he thinking saying some random kid is his little brother? They were shocked, especially Senju. It was obvious he despised them, i mean he went around telling people he was a only child, it was clear as day, but to say that little ankle-biter was his brother? It hurt.
You could see how much this statement hurt Senju. Eyes cast down, trying to hold back tears. She wanted to lash out, at least a little bit, but the look on the child's face stopped her.
He looked so proud that Snazu called him little brother, as if he just found the most precious thing. She wouldn't want to ruin this childs relationship with Sanzu. They would talk at home.
Even though Takeomi didn't seem like it affected him, underneath his slightly shocked face he was wounded. Not as much as Senju, but it did put a little crack on his heart.
"Do you know them big bro?"
"Their just some acquaintances"
With that Sanzu took your hand and walked away, without looking back.
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ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs : Age-gap (where the reader in love with someone older than them),
ᴀ/ɴ : Inspired by the song "Born too late" (the reader's age will be summarized since the story uses tr timeline, also, I'm using the first person pov then going back to 3rd pov)
Spring 2005, what was I doing? Where am I? All I remember is vague memories of us together before a flash of light blinded my sight. The sounds of birds chirping, the calming wind I could feel brushing my face. I opened my eyes slowly as I found myself in an empty classroom. The usually blue sky I always see in the morning was changed into an orange cotton candy-colored sky. The clock… 5 P.M. Ah, now I remember. I was in school just like usual, Did I sleep again? Ah, it’s hard to remember. I get up as I start packing my belongings until the door opened revealing a person leaning against the door frame,
“You always sleep in class but you always get good grades. Sometimes I wonder if you cheat or not.” Who was he? I couldn’t see his face, His face was blurry. He takes a step closer before stopping in front of me. He looked down at me before putting his hand on my head, ruffling my hair, “You know, you really are a carbon copy of him, minus the dumb brain he had.”
Him?
“Come on now pretty, we are going to be late for the sparing with the rest.” He said as he helped me tidy up my belongings. I could only nod as I walked behind him wherever he went. He told me a bunch of things on the way back, saying that my brother is going to create a gang with him being the second hand in command. He even told me that they made the gang protect their loved ones.
Who was he?
“Hey (Name), remember when the first time you called me with ‘Nii’?”
Huh?
"(Name)-san! Since our brothers are friends you could call him Take-Nii.” She smiled,
“I don’t know about that, what if he doesn’t like it?” I shrug keep playing with the figurine in my hand. She looks at me before standing and reaching out her hand.
“Let's see about that.” As she took my hand to guide me to the living room where my brother is talking with him and the rest of his friends. “NII-SAN!!”
I could feel their gaze on us. I was about to tell her to just go back before she told her brother about me calling him with “Nii”. He scoffed raising a brow at me as he agreed with his little sister's statement. I felt a warm feeling starting to creep inside of my heart as we went back to play with the other.
I could feel my face getting warmer each second I remember the memories of me awkwardly calling him with ‘Nii’. “Oh yeah, that. Haha, I’m too comfortable calling you that.” I awkwardly smiled at him which he replied with a small laugh.
“It’s kinda funny you always looked away after calling me that.” He teases.
“N-no please stop.” I looked away trying to hide the rosy cheeks on my face.
I looked up seeing his face that isn’t blurry as before. Still, I couldn’t recognize his face. Perhaps I need to start remembering some memories before I stopped at my track as everything around me changed. The warm afternoon sky gives a calming atmosphere. I checked the time on the phone that I was holding that shows 6 P.M. Where am I, as I questioned myself before something catches my eyes. There, I saw myself crying.
“Take-Nii, why?” I started to remember the time I cried there, in the park after hearing listening to his words. I felt a stab in my heart after hearing my own word as I felt dizzy and felt a hand hugging me tightly. I looked up seeing him infront of me.
Take-nii…
“(Name)-chan, I’m… sorry. I couldn’t return your feelings.” He whispers. This feeling hurts.
“Then wait for me,” I said, gripping his shirt that is now damp because of the tears.
“I can’t.”
“Why…” He shakes his head before kneeling down in front of me.
“You are young, you have a bright future, you shouldn’t be using your precious heart to dream with someone like me, I'm no good."
"But we could cha-"
"(Name). Please don’t say that.”
“But Take-Ni- Omi-san.” His eyes widened upon hearing the change of nickname I gave him. He hesitates to speak before taking a deep breath and standing up. Our eyes never leave each other. I saw guilt starting to for in his face. Did I say something wrong?
“O-omi-san, did I say something wro-” He put his hand on my shoulder stopping me from finishing it. Is he.. shaking?
“(Name), Let’s… I. I think It is best for us to start thinking of ourselves." He smiled, turning his face away before he started to walk away from me.
Omi-san?
OMI-SAN
OMI-SAN
“TAKE-NII, DON’T LEAVE ME PLEASE!” I cried and cried calling his name trying to reach out to him but he felt. Far. “Take- Omi-san… why?” I could only stand there watching his figure starting to fade away as I felt everything fall apart in front of me. I stayed there for 10 minutes before deciding to go back home. My body felt heavy, each step I take got heavier. I slam my heavy body to my bed not bothering to take a shower nor listening to my brother’s rambling about how late I came home as I felt my eyes getting heavier sending me to the land of fantasy.
Ah, now I remember who he is. Akashi Takeomi, The name of the man I loved dearly. No other man could give me this many mixed feelings when he looked at me nor make me wish upon the stars, praying to the person above, just for me to spend more time together before everything falls apart. The man that was always there and would sacrifice his world for me but never meant for me.
He once told me that I am the only person that could make his day better every time he felt down. Ruffling my hair as he states a sweet chain of words into my ear, telling me that I fit every missing piece in him. Oh Kami-Sama, if we are meant for each other then why was I born too late for him? Why wouldn’t he wait for me? Why is he with another one? All I can do now is cry upon the times we spent with each other as I pray for another chance for me to go back in time spending more and more time with him. It was a wonderful memory while it lasted.
“(Name)? (Name)!” You are startled, shaking your head as you look around seeing your friends and a lot of people looking at you, “You alright?”
“Ah! Yeah sorry, I was just thinking about something.” You smiled assuring your friend. Which they replied with a nod. You look down seeing a beautiful cake sitting nicely in front of you.
Huh?
Everybody is here with you. Smiles plastered on their faces as they take turns to give you warm hugs and congratulate you on your birthday. They started to sing a happy birthday song for you as you feel a warm emotion starting to creep inside of your heart. You smiled, hiding the empty feeling inside of your heart. It’s been 6 years now, you’ve changed a lot, but why couldn’t you find the meaning of your life? Was it your fault? You couldn’t grasp anything, you keep moving forward but your heart stays the same, waiting for someone that you know you couldn’t reach.
“(Name) go make a wish!” You looked to your side seeing your friend as they lit up the candle for you. You take a deep breath— blowing the candle as you whispered a wish only for you and the one’s up there to hear,
“My dearest, Akashi Takeomi,
Shall we meet again in another life, in a time where we could meet without the whole world against us, reunited as a pair, meant for each other in a place we called perfect future. A place where we spend our time together, making faithful memories of each other with no worry about destiny breaking us to pieces until death do us apart.”
“Yo old man we are going to be late for the show.” A man with short black-purple hair tapped his shoulder, alerting the man that had been looking at the letter in between his fingers the entire time. The man's eyes looked back from the letter to his friend a few times, “So you are going to send that letter or what?”
“I… don’t know.” He murmurs, not bothering to give the man in front of him a glance. The man sighs as pinched the bridge of his nose, snatching it from his friend's hand. His eyes widened after seeing the date of the letter, “Whoa, 2014?! Now it’s 2018! You've been keeping this letter for 4 years?!” He questioned the man in disbelief,
“Just give it back.” He groans, snatching the letter back.
“What if they’ve died?” The man pinches the side of his friend, earning a yelp from him, “I’m just asking not swearing! But seriously, are you going to send it or what?”
He looked at the letter in his hand, before shoving it back into his expensive trench coat. “It’s better for me not to.” He said as he walked past his friend, leaving him behind. His friend quickly walked beside him, lowering his head to look at him before asking him one more time,
“Are you sure?”
“Shut up Ran.”
To my dear, (Name),
As I write this letter, your brother is sitting beside me. He does know that this is a love letter yet, he keeps on taking glances. No wonder he got rejected for the 20th time, such a romantically deprived. Here, I would like to thank you for telling me your feelings towards me for loving me as the man I am, in spite of the reputation that I hold. The truth is I do love you dearly, but I could not be selfish, have you as mine when I couldn’t even handle myself, and haul you to the world of mine. A world full of miscreants just like me. Where an angel like you should not be there. I’ll be going off soon, to protect you from me. but, I’ll leave with no regrets… Well, there is one. that is,
We can never be together,
May we meet again in another life destined for each other,
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