more ryu hayabusa headcanons
When Ryu Hayabusa Falls in Love:
He tries to hide it at first.
But itās painfully obvious. He lingers when you leave. He checks your surroundings before saying goodbye. He doesnāt smile, but the way he says your name? Velvet.
Love makes him reckless.
Heās usually controlled... until youāre in danger. Then suddenly, he's crashing through walls, slicing demons in half, screaming your name like itās his last prayer.
He starts training you.
Not because he doubts your strength, but because teaching you the way of the dragon is the highest form of trust he knows.
He memorizes how you say things.
Not just your voice, but your pauses, your sighs, even the way you mumble when youāre tired. He listens like youāre music he doesnāt want to end.
Modern AU Headcanons (because I love these)
Heās a martial arts instructor.
Stoic, precise, terrifying to newbies, but when a child asks if he's a real ninja, he bows solemnly and says, āYes. But donāt tell anyone.ā
The first day you signed up to his classes, you left thinking you'll definitely pay the monthly subscription.
He refuses to use emojis. Texts like:
āIām outside.ā
āBe careful.ā
āEat something.ā
And then sends a picture of his bruised knuckles with the caption āfine.ā
You had to get used to seeing the period "." a million times and convince yourself he wasn't mad... that's just the way he types.
He drives a black motorcycle.
Helmet? Optional. Leather gloves. Puts a mask on to cover half of his face. Pulls up and you can smell the intensity.
He takes his helmet off in slow motion like a movie scene. Time stops.
You were behind him on a red light and were completely hypnotized, the way his back got tense, the muscles shining through the black shirt he wore, leaned and drove away... The car behind you honked because it was already a green light.
His apartment is neat but... pretty minimalistic.
One futon, one bonsai, one katana mounted on the wall. But your hoodie is folded neatly on the corner of the bed.
He doesnāt say heās jealous.
His posture changes. Suddenly, he's looming behind you while someoneās talking too sweet. One step closer and his hand is on your lower back.
When you're alone after:
āWas he bothering you?ā
You: āNo, he was being nice.ā
Deadpan ā...He was breathing in your direction.ā
He doesnāt argue, he asserts. Kisses you like a warning. Not possessive. Just intense. Like heās saying: You are mine. And I do not share.
But otherwise? he's very calm about it unless someone is really, really trying to get you.
Doesnāt admit heās sick.
When you saw him after a mission, you noticed his eyes were slightly red and watery.
āIām fine.ā (He's literally shaking.)
You touch his forehead and itās boiling. He tries to wave you off, coughs once, then pretends he didnāt.
Sleeps with his sword next to him even with a fever.
You have to convince him to please just let go for ONE night.
Gets weirdly clingy.
Not cuddly, but⦠heāll reach out and tug your sleeve, eyes half-lidded. Just to know youāre near. Wonāt ask.
Just holds on... Like a shy cat that has an angry face but still hold for his dear life on your arm.
When he finally crashes, he mutters your name in his sleep.
Over and over. Like itās keeping him anchored.
Sleepy - Vulnerable Ryu Headcanons
He sleeps like a ghost... silent, still, unreadable.
But sometimes, if heās really exhausted, heāll curl ever so slightly toward your warmth.
He has nightmares.
About his clan, about old wars. You donāt wake him, you just hold his hand. And he calms. Every damn time.
When he wakes and sees you beside him, thereās always a second of wonder.
Like he canāt believe youāre real, that you chose to stay.
and tbh, i think he's the one that falls in love just one time ever, in his whole life. And not with another ninja, he would fall in love with someone kind, very soft, low profile.