#tkdb jin

Shion is crazy for calling MC his WIFE in front of Jin—and you know what……

These two never beat the 1st & 2nd ML allegations 😭

They really said: Why didn’t you pick me? Am I not good enough?

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Frostheim vers.

Other houses:

AN: Love love loved the scenario on the ship with Kaito, so I ran through a "what if we kissed with a big scary anomaly on the loose" scene with everyone. These are gonna be divided by house (and there will be a NSFW version to follow >.> )

*2nd person, GN!reader

Jin Kamurai

He couldn’t shift enough to get his sword artifact out. Even if he could, there wasn’t room for it without slicing you. He cursed, longed for a cigarette, hated and loved the way your chest was pressed against his. 

There was a tremble in your heavy breaths, a shudder traveling from your head to your toes as you hid from an anomaly. Every movement sparked friction between your bodies. 

“Hey,” he whispered. Your eyes met his, glimmering, streaked with light from the slats in the locker. “Calm down.” 

You nodded, counted to four on each slow inhale and exhale. It took off an edge, gave you something to focus on apart from the danger patrolling the hall and his warmth. 

Jin shifted, struggling to maneuver his arm to come between you and grab your chin to angle your face up toward his. Then he kissed you. He didn’t bother with an excuse. He had been waiting for one, and if he was honest with himself, he needed the distraction as much as you did. 

What is your problem?

Warnings: Angst, various ghouls, x reader, rude boys being rude boys, surprise confessions, gender neutral reader, ficlet into hc format

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"You're being so fucking annoying today -" tilting his whole body away, phone clutched closer to his chest, "haven't you heard of personal time? I don't have to spend every second with you."

The sun was quickly blotted out of the sky by oncoming clouds, body warmth snatched away far too quickly leaving you out of the light. The way his face scrunched in annoyance like a sour lemon used to do something to you.

This time, however -

"Sorry," the word couldn't have been more sarcastic, "for trying to get into your hobby."

"I don't want you to get into my hobby." The word pulled out of his mouth as though they were loaded at any moments notice.

Truly, who did you think you were?

Walking into his life, fucking up his daily schedule, crowding his brain, fucking up his personal time, pushing the right buttons that made his breath shorten

Now here you are

Talking like you're the one doing him a favor

He didn't ask for you. Ren didn't run to you and fall at his knees for your attention.

You think your time is so precious? You're taking away from perfectly good doom scrolling hours in his bed.

But you never let him live down a single sentence, do you?

Returning with that haughty attitude as though he kicked your throne

So fucking imperious.

The way you stand up with your hands on your hips, trying to dominate him with size as though that makes your point anymore valid

All he wants is for you to finally leave him alone and suddenly he's the bad guy here?

Words start slinging back and forth like mud, expressions barbed with Ren mostly on the receiving end

"God what the fuck is your problem? Is occupying my mind not enough for you?! You gotta ruin my day too?! Personal! Time! Personal! Space! I would like you to respect it! But no! You just keep walking around like I'm meant to fall at your feet - newsflash, that's harassment and I'm not a simp so stop trying to turn me into one!"

"Cause it's working?"

"IM NOT ANSWERING THAT!" Ren practically yells down the stairs, slamming his door like a spoilt child

Throwing his phone on the bed, his face burning a bright red. It didn't take a genius to put all of that together and as he saw it, he was better off biting off his tongue entirely. Grabbing two fistfuls of his hair and pressed his palms into his head and half screamed into his elbows

You would never let him live this down.

"You're being stupid." It was said as monotone and obvious as he said everything else, hardly even sparing you a glance in the process.

"So I'm stupid now?"

His expression tightened, eyes squinting far more incredulously, cutting through the smoke attempting to hide the intent in his gaze. It was a warning sign you should have taken.

"I said you're being stupid. Not that you are stupid." It was bad enough to get you an actual reply rather than a glance and somehow that was worse. Jin's tongue clicked, clearly those peasant schools didn't teach you enough. Snubbing out his cigarette with a harsh crush of his heel onto the balcony, the young hier stepped into his chamber.

Languid legs carried him around the table, each step was measured with the soft squeak of shoes far too expensive to be waltzing around frosty floors. Eyes tracking you while you remained seated, feeling the annoyance of far too many encounters with his arrogant man to let it settle at just that.

He didn't need to say it. You knew what that second remark implied.

Jin didn't argue

Not with you. Not with anyone. His words were a brand on the word, if he said kneel no one even asked why, they just did

But you wouldn't kneel

You painted him with a large brush, refusing to focus on any of the finery beneath, to see the depth in the jewel

Never looking at the things he did, the obscene efforts he went to just for you, you, this ... Person.

Did you seriously think it to be for some stupid crown?

You insisted on being the power that supplied him, the drive to pull him past the covers of his bed every day and the reason nights felt so long and colors seemed brighter

He wouldn't argue with you

His stare just increased as you ripped into him, every word trying to hook into his ribs but none of them passed to his heart

You were just throwing a tantrum

Something he should blame you for. Yet he couldn't bring himself to care past the initial indiscretion

You were planning something stupid. A move that didn't include him and he wouldn't allow that.

You were safest by his side, best with your fingers threading through the gaps in his pale ones and bringing sunlight back into his ice kingdom

But a man who adores is one who holds his tongue.

The specific version of an argument was entirely one-sided... And he didn't care to change that

Only adding the occasional barb or roll of his eyes that told you everything you needed to know

Those stupid shoes signalling his end of the conversation - you chose not to let him run from this

"I'm talking to you!"

"I've had enough blathering."

"I just want you to talk to me - actually tell me your feelings than just make smart ass comments-"

"you're taking me with you." He sighed, exhausted by all of this

"why -"

"You are nothing without me."

"See, this is what I'm talking about-"

"and I am nothing without you."

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