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I’ve been reading your post recently and I’m hella curious to know what are your headcannons for Kakucho and Izana’s type of girls!
Hii! Im honestly glad you asked bc they’re both amongst my favorite characters. Reminder this is only my headcanons and I’m not claiming this as the truth! (Saying it loud for the people in the back who apparently can’t read)
Here you go!
Izana Kurokawa
Personality: I honestly had so much fun thinking about this. He often takes things too seriously, even things that are supposed to be fun or what not. So I think someone who’s rather reckless would go well with him. Someone soft, who gives him reassurance in the dumbest ways possible and doesn’t let him overthink. Someone who’d say anything that pops through their mind, even if it’s about him (especially if it’s about him).
- "This cat looks like you."
- "Tf you mean?"
- "Fed up."
Talking this kind of energy. Someone that says things dumb enough to make him forget about his problems.
I also think he’d be into someone cuddly (not clingy). Like sometimes when he comes home from a tiring day he just wants warmth, no questions asked. Also it may seem kinda dumb, but someone who genuinely loves him. Not in a "I like you" way, in a "I want to stay with you forever" way. Because tbh it’ll be hard with him sometimes, so he needs someone who can handle it.
Also, someone creative. He’d love to hear you ramble about whatever project you’re working on.
Looks: To be fair, probably into someone shorter than him. And since he’s about 5’5 (165cm), someone who’s just plainly small. (Kinda suggestive but someone once said in my comments he’d be into small tits and I can’t stop thinking about it). Just someone who’d fit in his arms (he likes to be the big spoon)
I also think he’d somehow be into someone with long hair? Would like to play with it when he’s bored or just a bit stressed out
Kakucho
Personality: I think he would be another one to like a caring and affectionate S/O. He’s drawn to kindness, and will naturally notice more someone who’s nice to him (duh). That being said, he also thinks a bit of shyness is cute. He can be kinda shy himself but someone who blushes when he holds their hand or kiss them on the cheek? Cute, very much so.
Someone who remembers. If you get tickets for a movie he talked about or buy some food he mentioned earlier in the day, he’ll short circuit (and fall in love all over again)
Praises. Despite his tough exterior, he melts under praises. Complimenting his strength or his voice? He blushes so quickly.
Might be a bit surprising, but he might be into someone a tiny bit possessive (the consequences of growing up with Izana, probably…). By that I mostly mean someone who will hold his hand extra tight when they’re out, or someone who kinda clings to him whenever someone flirts. Nothing dramatic or too much, just enough to prove they care about him.
Looks: Kakucho doesn’t really strike me as the type to care much about looks, tbh. Doesn’t particularly cares about body type. May be into girls who dress feminine and cute, but I don’t think it would be that important to him. I’m sorry it’s a bit short but I genuinely think he wouldn’t be bothered much about this 🥲
It’s a bit shorter than usual I think but I hope you still liked it :)
Fluff, final timeline Izana, timeskip, needed to write fluff about him bc I always see angst or dark content (little baby deserves happiness)
You felt warm.
Although you didn’t know if it was from the hot water of the tub or from your boyfriend’s arms around your waist. Probably a mix of both.
You shifted a bit, the comfortable silence broke by the soft sploshing of the water. When you found a comfortable position, you leaned your head back on his shoulder, sighing in satisfaction.
- "Quit movin’ around…" he almost grunted, tightening his grip around your waist
You giggled softly, amused by his grumpy expression. From where you were positioned, you could only manage to kiss his jaw.
- "Sorry…" you apologized, although he knew you weren’t sorry. If anything, you were having fun pushing his buttons right now.
Yet he didn’t say anything else, closing his violet eyes, going back to enjoy the feeling of your body against his. You rarely had him for yourself, so you kept your teasing for now, favoring the sweet moment between the two of you.
You felt happy. Right now, yes. But since a few days at well. A simple glance at your ring finger was enough to make you smile. To make him smile.
- "Do you like it?" He asked, a knowing smile on his face.
You sighed exasperatedly, smiling. You did like it, you said it multiple times. In fact, like wasn’t a strong enough word.
- "I love it." You corrected, looking at the diamond ring on your finger.
You wondered how he managed to find one that suited your tastes so much. But it was simple. He knew you, everything about you. He always made sure to remember everything you said to him, even the smallest details. The rare times he didn’t was when he was too tired from a long day at work. He would listen to you all day if he could, enjoying the sound of your voice, even if what you said wasn’t particularly interesting.
You blowed on the bubbles playfully, and he chuckled at your childish action. You didn’t have the heart to be mad at him for laughing at you. Not when you knew you’d be his wife in a few months.
- "You still don’t want to tell me?" You asked, a hint of hope in your voice.
- "No. It will be a surprise… and I’m sure you’ll like it." He said firmly, letting you know that once again, your insistence would be fruitless.
- "Zana…"
You huffed, nudging his shoulder. It had been a few weeks since you started trying to guess where he booked your honeymoon. Yet he simply wouldn’t give in, the only hint being that you will like it.
And when others brides-to-be would be worried, you weren’t.
Hiii! I'm craving for nsfw hcs, maybe for Izana?🙏 You can write a drabble, or maybe only hcs, whatever you like honestly, thank u♡
(I like to think of reader as the one always teasing izana or smth like that with him soo, yk)
Hehe I get your vision don’t worry, here’s your set of hcs!
- The least patient man alive. Absolutely can’t handle your teasing.
- He’s a sensitive guy, even though he tries to be tough, light suckles on his tip are enough to send him.
- Vocal, tries not to be. He’ll hold back like crazy because he thinks that makes him weak.
- His hands are always touching you. He’ll never stay completely passive, even if you ride him.
- Is a bit hesitant about letting you ride him at first, thinks it makes him submissive (over time it becomes one of his favorite things)
- Will absolutely glare at you for your teasing, he will also complains a lot but never actually stop you.
- Until he does, sometimes he’ll rip you off control and trust me, he becomes very patient when you’re the one being edged
- Will occasionally tell you to shut up mid sex if you’re teasing too much, although he doesn’t mean it
- Loves blowjobs, enjoys giving head too. But he won’t be nice about it.
- If you’re still mouthing off afterward he doesn’t even have the energy to tell you anything, he’ll just press your face against his chest to shut you up.
- If you tease him in front of people, he won’t react at first. Gets into it once you’re both in a secure place.
- Your teasing actually turns him on an unfair amount, even though he’s so impatient.
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| Warnings : Angst no comfort, Tenjiku arc spoilers, death, not proofread
| a/n : Currently suffering a 5am for no fucking reason so y’all are gonna suffer with me :3
Everyone deals with death and grief differently, and I am sorry if you do not feel represented by this.
It all started with a phone call.
-"Kakucho?.. You don’t call me often. Is everything okay?"
You were still sleepy after a sleepless night. You were used to Izana disappearing for a day or two when he had a meltdown, but you never stopped worrying.
Silence greeted your words, you even thought you had accidentally hung up. Before you could check, you heard it.
-"… I’m sorry."
You heart skipped a beat. Was it really Kakucho? His voice sounded almost… hollow. You weren’t that close to him, but he always sounded nice. You were glad Izana had someone like him around, someone who wasn’t entirely darkness, someone to keep him grounded.
The words finally registered, and a feeling of unease fell heavy on your chest. Sorry? For what? For some reason, you weren’t sure you wanted to know. As if your mind was telling you it wasn’t ready to take whatever words were about to come out of his mouth.
As you remained silent, you were sure he felt it too. That’s why he didn’t say anything else.
Suddenly, breathing was almost painful, like your heart was being crushed by a mean hand, squeezing hard, but stopping just before it exploded. Your fingers clutching around your phone, legs shifting restlessly under the covers, you finally opened your mouth.
Somehow, it was harder than expected, as if your throat was closing, desperately trying to stop you from unraveling the truth.
-"What’s wrong?.."
Your voice sounded weak. Not like a tired person who just woke up, but like someone who was desperately clinging to a faint flicker of hope that maybe, maybe it wasn’t like that.
You heard a shaky breath on the other end of the line, and just like that, that flicker of hope vanished.
-"Izana’s gone."
He said it quick, as if the words were physically painful to say and he was trying to stop the burn.
It started small, at first. Because you couldn’t believe it.
Izana ? Gone ? That must be a mistake. A joke, a bad one a that. Why would that happen ? You knew he fought a lot, but it was just teenage delinquent stuff, right?.. There’s no way.
You were waiting for a sign. A crack of laugh, indicating the fall of a cruel prank. But nothing, an eerie silence slowly deafening everything around you. The cars in the street, the TV playing in the background, everything faded.
You were alone.
Even after the call ended, you didn’t move from your bed. Even after the hollow "Okay." slipped through your lips. Because what else were you supposed to say? What words were enough to describe what you were feeling? Did you even know what you were feeling?
Pain. That much was obvious. A pain so crushing it became physical, pressing on your chest as if someone dropped a dumbbell on it.
The words were still echoing in your mind. Gone. Gone. As in, forever gone? Truly gone? Disappeared? It was only after that you were faced with the obvious yet terrible realization.
You will never see him again.
As that thought sank in, the tears finally appeared. Silent yet fat tears streaming down your cheeks, unrelenting. You didn’t notice it until your vision started getting blurry.
Suddenly, you started thinking about all the things that would never happen again.
The good things, but also the bad things. The way he would scoff and call you clingy, while still draping an arm around your waist, the crushing worry you felt when you knew he had a fight, the nonchalant look he gave you every time he came back, unscathed. Because of course, Izana never lose.
