#trois x reader

A/n: TROIIIISSS🤭🤭

⚠️warning⚠️: nooonnee

Hajime Sugoroku🦍🦍

You might not notice how intensely he watches you when you laugh with another guard, but he does. Every sound of your laughter feels like a silent provocation to him a reminder that he can’t control everything

He frowns, arms crossed, muttering a low "too close" under his breath. When you walk up to him, he looks away so you won’t see the faint pink on his cheeks, yet his hand somehow finds its way to your shoulder in a quietly possessive gesture

Hajime would never admit he’s jealous he simply makes sure no one else has the slightest chance to get near you.

Seitarou Tanabata💙🩵😭

With him, it’s softer, almost shy. He blushes when he realizes he’s been staring for too long, and panics when someone else grabs your attention

His reactions are a mix of awkward silences and nervous little gestures. Suddenly, he’s offering to help you with tasks he usually hates, just to stay by your side

His jealousy shows in those forced smiles and fleeting glances, but it’s sincere, fragile, and quietly endearing

Musashi🔥🔥

He acts like it doesn’t bother him, but the tension in his shoulders gives him away. If someone touches your arm or makes you laugh, he suddenly gets loud and finds a dozen excuses to pull you away "come try this," "hey, you’ve got to see something in the kitchen"

His jealousy is raw but honest he tries, sometimes clumsily, to be the one who protects you and makes you smile, as if your attention were the only treasure he’s meant to guard

Trois 👓✨✨

He looks at you like you’re a piece of art he’s just discovered, fascinated and quietly awed. But when he gets jealous, he turns cold, wordless

He can’t stand the thought of someone else reading the same mysteries in you that he loves to uncover

He’ll walk away to calm down, only to come back later with a perfectly measured, too neutral remark. When he loves you, it’s deeply, with that shadowed intensity of someone afraid of not being enough

Absolutely! I love that phrase haha ＼(^_＼)

With Kiji and Seitarou the reader is a guard, and with Honey and Trois the reader is a fellow inmate!

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🦚 Kiji 🦚

Kiji could never really stand you and your flirty, sly behavior; it was always so distracting for him

Though deep down, he actually enjoyed it when you flirted with him..

One day you and him are having a discussion on work related things, and even during that you're throwing in some little flirts and it obviously is bugging Kiji as he's trying to be serious

"Can you please focus on the discussion at hand, Y/N?!"

You just smirk and poke him in the shoulder, saying the famous phrase. His eyes widen and he's clearly flustered

He grunts and grabs your chin, furrowing his brows as he growls out, voice low and almost menacing,

"And so what if I do?"

🎱 Trois 🎱

Normally Trois would be all over a woman, especially if they flirt with him, but you made him unsure whether or not he loved or hated you sometimes

Probably loved more than hated if he was truly honest with himself

Whenever you and him met up wherever you happened to be at the same place, you'd flirt with him, and he'd get a bit grumbly

"You always do this, Y/N. Do you not tire of it?"

You just grin and cross your arms, throwing out the famous phrase and he nearly sputters in shock

Raises a brow and manages a small smirk after he composes himself, crossing his own arms as he leans in toward you

"I wouldn't push my luck if I were you, sweetheart."

🎯 Honey 🎯

Honey seemed to hate you as much as he hated Uno, always getting grouchy and his hair pointing out arrows whenever you so little as looked at him

Little did anyone else know that deep down he had eyes for you; he just didn't want to show it

During a game in the game room, you managed to beat Honey, and he became furious

"God fucking damn it, not again! Curse you Y/N, you vile woman, you!!"

You stick your tongue out tauntingly before saying the famous phrase, and Honey's face goes red. In anger? In embarrassment? Who knows?

He grabs you by the shirt and pulls you up to him so your faces nearly touch as he growls under his breath, though if you squinted you could make out a smirk hidden under that angry look of his

"Watch it you little shit, or I'll shut you up myself."

⭐️Seitarou⭐️

Seitarou was always so flustered and embarrassed with you flirted with him, and responded with jumbled words as he more or less loses his ability to speak

He'd never admit it, but he loved your attention, and just didn't have the nerve to reciprocate said affections

Another day of daily flirting rolls around and you throw out a tease as you pass each other. He whips around, face red

"Y-Y/N, would you knock that off?! I hate it when you do that!!"

Calling his bluff, you smirk at him and say the famous phrase. Seitarou somehow gets even redder

He flails his arms in shock and denial, sweating profusely as he cries out,

I finished reading your fic to my request and it was really fun!! Although what I had in mind was different, it was still fun! I really like how it really matches the vibe :DD

But I'm here to explain the nanbaka reverse au: so basically there's like this one picture I found of cell 13 wearing different guards' outfit so I went like "Oh my god what if the guards and prisoners had a reverse role" like it would be so cool

That's my whole thought process :]

- 🍰nom

Naaaw, now I wanna see that pic too... Anyways, my precious 🍰nom, I'll start with headcannons and then I will just recreate one of the scenes if that's alright with you, okay?

Warnings: Nanbaka on crack, hopefully funny scenes, swearing

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Don't let your guard down!

To be honest, Hajime didn't even deserve to be here

He was just minding his business when all of a sudden, some drunk guy came to him and punched him

And that's how he somehow ended up here, in Nanba

Nanba as itself was nice, but the inmates as well as the guards there were a bit stupid

For example there was one building, where apparently two "handsome" guards, aka Trois and Honey, went to events for who was the most pretty person, along with their "handsome" inmate, Kiji Mitsuba

why were there even events for handsome prisoners and guards??

Or when he saw a blue haired woman who glared at him?

Hajime always shuddered when he thought about her glare.

Then there was his old friend, Mitsuru Hitokoe who was way too loud, and even though Hajime held him somwhat dear to him, he was glad he didn't have to share a cell with him.

but when looking at his own guards?

No thanks

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Hajime didn't like this. One. Bit.

Why couldn't he just chill in his own cell? He could've been more productive. He'd even share a cell with the monkey inmate, Samon Gokuu. At least he could fight against him...

But here? In cell 13?

Nah, everything was shit.

He had to share his precious cell with the crybaby Seitaro Tanabata, who got bullied by the four guards who were supervising this building. The other cellmate was Yamato Godai, who was eerily fond of training his body and tormented his it with a sunshine face.

Yeah, Hajime didn't get why or how these two guys could end up doing a crime that they'd end up here in Nanba, but oh well.

"Hajime~!", Uno's voice echoed, and Hajime 'Tsk!'ed only at the approaching footsteps of the young guard. "Did ya miss us~?"

"Hell no. Now leave me alone.", he only grumbled, facing the door with his back.

Uno only chuckled before he started speaking again. "A special inmate would like to speak to youuuuu!"

Hajime only had a vague idea of who it might be.

Samon? Maybe. Or that dog like guy...what was his name?

Yakuza...yokai...Ah! Yozakura Kenshirou!

"Who is it?", he only asked impatiently before he got dragged out. Uno was humming happily ahead while Hajime was thinking of a way to escape or at least go back to his cell, but Uno's grip was terrifyingly strong.

"Say...where's the rest of you? You know, Jyugo, Nico and Rock?"

"They are speaking to her. That's why I'm dragging you there as well, you know? To be honest, it should've been one of the others to take you there. She was so pretty!"

All Hajime heard was Uno's annoyingly high pitched voice as the guard described the girl to him. Hajime had a feeling that he knew that girl all too well.

When they finally arrived the cell, tick marks appeared on Hajime's temple and neck.

"What the hell are you doing here?!", the inmate yelled, but got hit by Rock.

"Hello Hajime!", the person on the other end of the visiting room greeted.

The guards looked back and forth between the blonde and the bald one.

"So what gives? You said you didn't have a girlfriend Haji-"

"Don't change the subject!", the inmate yelled.

"That's his girl? Ah, there's no way.", Rock said.

"Out of his league.", Uno stated.

"You catch her at a low point?", Nico asked.

"You freaking punks-", Hajime started, but got interrupted by the blonde.

"Big brother, who are all these boys?", the relative asked, and the guards repeated the words "big brother" in an asking manner.

"Oh so are these your friends?"

"Like hell they are!"

The blonde haired person then looked at the guards with a smile. "Everyone, please take care of my brother."

and they answered with blushing faces. "Sure~!"

However, Jyugo had a question. "What's the deal Hajime? You never told us you had a sister."

Undo chimed in, again with his high pitched voice. "It's also kinda rude that you haven't untroduced us yet!"

"Her dress is adorable!", Nico complimented the blonde.

"Almost as cute as her.", Rock said while averting his eyes.

"He's my brother.", Hajime only said.

"Huh?"

"This is my little bro-ther.", Hajime pronounced.

His brother smiled. "Hitoshi Sugoroku."

And then the guards lost it. They all screamed and Uno asked Jyugo something weird. "You said you liked boys too, right, Jyugo?!"

And he just nodded. "Yep, I did."

Hajime just couldn't with these idiot guards.

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Hello again! I hope this was okay, I didn't really know what else to write, so this is it for now! Tbh it was kinda short in my opinion...

Please write in the comments how you found it, and yeah!

Date w/ Trois!

A/n: thank you for enjoying my hcs!

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- this guy, I honestly can’t picture a specific place or activity you’d do, but the main point is he’d make it romantic as possible

- always brings a small bouquet of flowers and a kiss to your hand to greet you

- oh AND a compliment (bc he’s a smooth talker) which always makes you blush

- uhh MIGHT ask the colour of your bra if you wear one (pls smack him if he does >-<)

- the best I can think is like a peaceful date where you can eat, and walk while talking without any disruptions 

- sooo I’m thinking a picnic, a cute cafe, amusement park, botanical garden

- he also seems like the type of guy to NOT go to the same place twice for a date

- when you’re with him, it seems like everything is perfect

- his priority is for everything to be in best condition for you

- so he’ll pick a picnic spot with less dirt and a tree for some shade, the table next to the window so you can look outside, that type of stuff

- loves showing you off which is why I mention the walking part

- you know he’s cocky so when he walks with that smile, he’s like look I have a beautiful s/o and you don’t

- brushes hair out of your face every so often, and then smiles and kisses you after

- very big on holding hands, 90% of the time your hand is intertwined with his

- I feel like most of the time he wants to let you be in charge of where you wanna go or what you wanna see

- because you know him and Honey have a fan club so they probably have requests like to have tea with them and stuff

- but personally I think he needs to be reminded that he also has (for a lack of a  better word) choices

- which if you tell him I imagine he’d be like “Oh...” kind of shocked because he likes taking care of you, but is happy that you show concern for his feelings and interests <3

- if you can, you may be able to catch a VERY small blush when you ask him things such as whether he’s enjoying himself

- (to cover up ^) literally pulls you in close to him and tells you he is DEFINITELY enjoying himself *he’s enjoying you, that’s what he means* 

- takes NICE pictures of you and with you (I don’t know how it happens, but both of you never looked ugly)

- he doesn’t post much on social media, but if you tag him in a post he’ll say things like “Today was amazing with you my love” “Gorgeous💚💚”

- may or may not brag to Honey about you and the date (insert middle finger)

Drabble Challenge #5

“You haven’t even touched your food. What’s going on?”

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It was almost two months since Trois escaped from prison with you. You two had fallen in love in your time together as cellmates. It doesn’t sound very romantic, but setting didn’t matter. It was the time you had both spent together, laughing, joking, and hearing his sweet words everyday. Now, you two were staying in a hotel together until the police stopped searching for you--which would be a while. Your room was quite nice, due to the money Trois and you had saved up in order to afford it. Things seemed perfect, but there was something on your mind. Something that just wouldn’t leave you alone.

That night at dinner, Trois immediately noticed your odd behavior.

“You haven’t even touched your food. What’s going on?” Your stomach sank. You never wanted him to notice you acting like this, but it just couldn’t be helped.

“Ah, it’s nothing.” You picked up your chopsticks and poked a little at your food. Trois reached his hand across the table and touched yours gently.

“Y/N, is there something on your mind?” He asked with kind, inquisitive eyes. You kept quiet. His concern for you only grew as he fully took your hand in his. “My dear, I promise that you can tell me.” You sighed quietly and looked up at him. 

“It’s kind of embarrassing, really..but I’ve been meaning to tell you about it.” You took a deep breath and started. “Over the past week or so, I’ve been having these awful dreams,” You paused to look up at him. “dreams where...ah, it just seems so real. That’s what scares me.”

“Am I in these dreams?” he questioned, keeping a soft gaze on you while still holding your hand.

“Yeah.” you nodded. “In these dreams, you’re either dead..or you--” you cut yourself off, not wanting to say anymore.” Trois was quiet, but he could sense your uneasiness.

“Y/N, you can go on. I promise not to be judgmental.” He gave you a small smile to show how trusting he was, and that calmed your nerves a bit.

“You’re either dead, or you..turned me over to the police. Then you left me.” you lowered your gaze, feeling guilty for having said this. What would Trois think? It almost sounded like you didn’t trust him. He caught you off guard by chuckling a little. You looked up at him.

“My love, you know I would never leave you. Not even for a little bit, right?” you slowly nodded. 

“Of course I know that. I just..I debated on telling you because I felt that you may think that I don’t trust you or something.” He stroked your hand gently.

“It sounds to me like you’re just afraid of being without me.” A small smile graced his lips as he lightly blushed.

“I guess..I never thought of it like that.”

“You said that in your dreams, I was either dead, or I left you to be jailed. In both dreams, I am no longer in your life. So, I think that is what you’re afraid of, my dear.” He had a good point. You had mainly focused on the dreams where he had abandoned you because it made you feel guilty. You didn’t think that it was just your fear of him leaving you manifesting itself in your dreams.

“I see..I guess you’re right.” You started to smile a little and looked at him. “Sorry I didn’t tell you before.” Trois lifted your chin up, leaned forward and gave you the sweetest and most loving kiss. You happily kissed him back, feeling a great relief. Who knew that the meaning of your dreams was this simple? You had completely misinterpreted it and stressed yourself out by doing so. Trois pulled away from the kiss, and kept smiling.

“My love, promise that you’ll tell me as soon as something starts stressing you out. I dislike the idea of you having to deal with these problems on your own. You kindly smiled at him.

Sure thing!! ôヮô

Also, side note announcement, I hope everyone has been having a good Holiday Season, whether you celebrate Hanukkah, Yule, Christmas, etc! Can't believe its already Christmas Eve and that 2021 is just a week away from ending ⊙.☉ This year felt so long but so fast at the same time

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🎯 Honey 🎯

From the start, he was fond of the idea of having a family with you. At least two or three kids, any gender.

He's the one to bring up starting a family first. If you tell him that you aren't ready yet, he's willing to wait. But just be ready for him to be pestering you, asking if you're ready yet every other one to two months

He's already very protective of you, so just imagine how protective he is during your pregnancy!

If Honey doesn't trust someone enough with your and your bump, he won't let them get anywhere near you

"And who said you can touch her?! Back off!" *Flips them off*

He even gets iffy letting friends or family touch your belly

Honey, it's not like the bump's gonna burst at the tiniest touch--

Come the day the baby is born, they've got him wrapped around their tiny little finger right at first sight.

"Oh, look at how beautiful you are.. such a darling little one.."

One of his least favorite things about parenthood? Those late night feedings and sleepless nights.

You'll probably be the one taking care of the baby most of those nights cause he's so stubborn on getting up to do it himself

Bonds with the baby in the cutest playful ways. As soon as he knows what things make the baby laugh, he'll use them constantly till they finally get old.

He just loves making them laugh, he thinks that squeaky baby laugh is the cutest thing ever

Again, protective dad™️

When they're still a baby he's constantly watching them when nearby to make sure they don't hurt themself on accident, and like when you were still pregnant, is reluctant to let anyone other than you and him get close to, touch, or hold the baby

On that note he is strict with rules, mainly those that ensure the kid's safety

But when they get older and more independent he gets a LOT more protective.

For the longest time he doesn't let them go anywhere alone, even if they're old enough. Makes them carry some form of defense once he drops that rule.

If he finds out someone hurt or bullied his little angel, you'll need to hold him back before he smacks someone up the chin or worse

If you have a daughter, he ends up being that "No boyfriends until you're 20!!" sort of dad. VERY serious about keeping boys away from his little girl until he thinks she's at an "appropriate" age.

But, as much as he is overly protective, he's just as- if not more- loving and caring.

🎱 Trois 🎱

Similarly to Honey, the idea of having kids with you was on his mind not too long into the start of your relationship. He wants at least a son, and is happy with however many kids you have.

As much as he desired to start a family, he waits for you to bring it up first. He wanted to be sure you were ready and was hesitant to ask in care you weren't.

Is very excited and agrees right away when you finally do ask him what he thinks about having a baby

Absolutely spoils you during the pregnancy

Makes sure your cravings are met, gets you gifts when he has the extra money for it (Including baby stuff), constantly compliments how cute you look with your baby bump, and- while he mainly excells in machinery- he also looks into making things like a crib, rocking chair and other furniture for the nursery.

When you're at the store buying baby articles, he's almost always the one to pick up something and just sob over how tiny or cute it is. Probably more than one time.

*Tearing up* "Oh my god, Y/N, look at how tiny these socks are!!"

Often times whenever you wake up, you'll notice Trois isn't in his usual sleeping position, but now moved down to be sleeping with your belly as a pillow, and if he's awake doing it, his hand is gently rubbing it and he's whispering or babytalking to it.

He's obsessed with your baby bump, basically. I mean, his baby is in there, can you blame him?

There's definitely tears when he finally meets and holds the baby

"T-they're.. they're absolutely perfect in every way, Y/N.. just look at them!"

Is pretty good when it comes to getting the baby to calm down and/or sleep

Sometimes it makes you wonder if- like his "seductive aura"- he might have some sort of "calming aura" that he uses on your baby. It sure seems like it!

He spends lots of time with the baby, even if he's exhausted from those common up-all-nighters. Sometimes you might find him dozed off on the couch with the baby either sleeping in his arms or grabbing at his glasses

As the baby gets older, he does his best to help teach them what he knows, and always assists them with homework.

Rules aren't too strict, but just enough so. He's more on the laid back side.

When working on machinery, your kid will be the one to hand the tools to Trois if he can't grab them himself, and Trois likes to refer to the kid as "his assistant", or "rookie", during these exchanges.

Don’t be surprised if your dear husband and child come back from the garage- or wherever Trois does his work- covered in rust, dirt or other residue. Dirty and stained clothes are a common thing with these two.

Totally wants to get your kid into the same occupation of being a mechanic, and has thought about starting a business of the type with them when they’re old enough.

Drabble Challenge #17

“Stop it! It tickles!”

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It was a peaceful day in the prison with your cellmates, Honey and Trois. Trois was your boyfriend, actually. You played a few games with Honey, losing both times. Then proceeded to read a book in your cell while Trois sorted through some old belongings. You looked up for a moment, noticing him smiling at you.

“What is it?” You asked, smiling kindly at him.

“Ah, nothing. Forgive me for staring.” He waved a hand dismissively and continued again with his task.

“I’m curious now, Trois.” You urged. He looked back up at you, then got up and walked over to you. He sat down on the medium-sized couch that you were on and lightly kissed your cheek.

“Just appreciating how perfect you are, my love.” Your face went pink with flattery. Oh, how you loved the way he sweet-talked you.

“Stop, you’re embarrassing me..” you smiled and looked away, hiding your face. Trois placed a finger on your chin and turned your face to his, placing a kiss on your jawline. He began to give you little butterfly kisses, until you were a giggling and blushing mess. “T-Trois, stop it! It tickles!” You laughed. He ended up hovering over you on the couch while you tried to resist his kisses from underneath. He planted soft kisses all along your jaw, then throat, then collarbone. You stroked his hair and laughed happily underneath him, pinkness covering your cheeks.

“You’ll have to excuse me, I suppose I find it particularly hard to resist you at times.” He calmly explained with a slightly apologetic smile on his face. You gazed up at him lovingly. 

“I have nothing against cuddle wars or tickle kisses.” You replied, a happy look gracing your face. Trois kept quiet, a loving twinkle glowing in his eyes. He slowly leaned down and planted a soft kiss on your lips. You kissed him back lovingly, keeping it gentle and light. 

“Ugh, you two could have warned me that you’d be doing that. I wouldn’t have hurried back as quick as I did.” interrupted Honey, annoyed. Trois pulled away from you and looked back at him.

“Ah, I didn’t see you there. Do you need something?”

“Not anymore.” A tick mark appeared on his head. “‘l’ll come back for it later.” He finished. Trois smiled with his eyes closed. 

“Alright then. Y/N, let’s continue, shall we?” You giggled and nodded, meeting his lips once again while Honey gave an irritated grunt and left in a hurry. When you both eventually pulled away from the kiss, you looked up at him. 

“I think Honey is mad at us now.”

“I’m sure he’ll get over it. I think he’s just a little jealous that I’m so lucky as to have you all to myself~” He kissed your forehead and then sat up. You sat up as well and gave him a cuddle hug. He hugged you and pulled you close, kissing your head.