#wind breaker reader insert

its been a literal year since ive written one of these man does time fly but i figured i might as well since a strange number of peeps came into my blog to read my old wbk stuff so heres something new hehe

Sakura Haruka. Suo Hayato. Kaji Ren. Umemiya Hajime. Endo Yamato.

"He's coming! Hide in here...!"

❥ Sakura immediately stiffens when he hears you whispering from beyond the door. His eyes widening even more as seconds pass by as the words register in his mind. He grits his teeth, his hands turning into fists as the anger and hurt begins to course through him. The grip on the door handle is tight before he swings it open.

When he throws the door open, his eyes scan the room in a frantic hurry. He storms in. Ducking to check under the bed. Digging through your closet. Looking desperately trying to find the person you were talking to. He tries his hardest to ignore you because he doesn't know if he could control himself from lashing out. But when he's looking through every crevice of the room and finds nothing, his head snaps towards you. A loud "where are they?!" leaving his lips as he stares you down with a harsh glare.

When you eventually reveal to him that it was all just a prank. He takes him a while for the words to register in his head. When it does he fierce blush overtakes his cheeks as you try to hold back your sheepish laughter. In which he immediately snaps back at you for. Please comfort him after all this, you just gave him a scare of a lifetime. Also don't do these kinds of pranks on him ever again. He’s been through enough. 

“D-Don’t…Don’t ever do that…”

✿ featuring: hajime umemiya, jo togame, haruka sakura, hayato suo, ren kaji ✿ fluff, mutual pining, hidden feelings (aaaa), suggestive for suo, a lil angst (with comfort) for kaji ✿ a/n: i guess by now everyone can tell that i’m very into the friends to lovers trope ໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა~♡ it’s def my fav!!! and these wb bois are all perfect friend material, and ofc boyfriend material too! enjoy, cuties! ✿ wc: 2.3k

— you have a closely intimate friendship to the point that everyone around you thinks you two are dating, though you know you're not lovers (yet), but are definitely more than just friends.

ʚɞ umemiya 

— sharing hello and goodbye kisses with each other.

ꕤ you and umemiya are the definition of 'affectionate', as your love languages both consist of physical touch. but maybe with each other, a little bit too much for just friends.

ꕤ the word "boundaries" did not exist to the both of you once you were within arm's reach of each other. you and umemiya give each other hello and goodbye hugs, sometimes cheek and forehead kisses, as a greeting, right? to be friendly. though he doesn't seem to do that as often to other people, or at all, even. just to you. only to you. 

Kaji gently moving you out of the way as he hands you your hearing aids and miming to NOT put them back in until he's done

Enomoto and Kusumi gently guiding you to another area when the fight gets a little bigger after accidentally surprising you with their presence

Kaji gently turning back to you after the fight, a little ashamed that his temper got the best of him around you

can you do headcanons on chika takiishi(wbk)? like what would it be like dating him?

at the moment chika is not one of my favourites, but I'm pretty sure it will become in the next chapters... WHAT ABOUT HIS DESING? IT'S LITERALLY GORGEOUS HELP

— Chika Takiishi in a relationship HCS ᡣ𐭩

We all know that Chika's character isn't exactly the most outgoing, so in a relationship he certainly won't be the talkative guy that many hope for. Will it open a little more? Yes probably, but nothing excessive

The trope I see closest to a relationship with him is the "sunshine x sunshine protector". You would literally be one of the safest people in the city if not the safest. He's there to protect you, but let's remember that Endo practically protects what his muse loves... so yes, you would practically have two bodyguards. Not that Chika particularly likes leaving you with Endo, but if he has to, he's the only one he wouldn't have too much trouble with

He would take you wherever he goes too, he's not particularly happy about leaving you at home for the simple reason that they might attack you directly when he's not there. Sure, seeing your boyfriend get into extremely violent fights with several people isn't exactly the best scenario, but as long as Endo makes you think of something else... it's okay

The others, including Yamato, don't dare say anything remotely insulting towards Chika. Is it out of fear? Absolutely yes. But you have a sort of pass, you are in a certain way free to tell him whatever you want... with a certain limit however

He is often seen wearing a lot of costume jewelry: like rings, earrings and necklaces. I have this little scenario in mind that, before he goes out, he steals some from your collection and puts them to have you with him somehow. He'll never admit it directly, but it's a very personal way for him to always have you with him even when you just can't come

He will never directly ask you for a hug, but if you ask him, he won't let go until he's satisfied. It could take a few minutes or even an hour, it depends on the mood

Your dates are mostly at your house or his, he's not a big fan of outdoor ones for the simple reason that he hates people staring at him. Despite having a small space, things can vary from a night playing video games, to a night watching a movie, or doing… yk. Although his favorite remains when you color his hair, he loves to see you concentrate while you paint the yellow on the ends of his hair

The bad thing about dating Chika is that even when dead he won't apologize, even if it's entirely his fault. You will have to be the one to do it, and if you don't do it either, it will take the way of: I pretend nothing happened and gradually everything goes back to normal, and maybe I give her some more attention. It works, so why change?

I see him as someone who loves kisses on the jaw. While he loves the ones on his lips or neck, his jaw is one place he doesn't know how to react to without maintaining his usual commanding look. He might even hug you if you do, but I would keep my expectations low

Chika is canonically 1.83cm tall, and I can see him a lot with a partner who is much shorter than him, like 1.50cm or a little more. Just for size reasons, his clothes would probably be a little loose on you, and even if he doesn't show it, he likes to see you in his fur coats or t-shirts when you wear them

suo hayato:

nirei akihiko:

sakura haruka:

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Have a nice day!

SO CUTTEE!! THANK YOU FOR BOTH THE FOLLOW AND THE REQUEST!!

Flowers for you

Suo x Fem!Reader

TW: assault, reader being used as a hostage, implied bullying? (PLease tell me if I missed a TW!!)

The first time it happens is on a random Monday. A bouquet of different colored camelias being given to you by Suo, a sly smile and unearthly attractive smile on his face as he hands them over. His uncovered eye squinting as he watches you blush at the situation.

"For you, my lady," he says, confirming the main question that was swimming in your brain.

"But... Why?" You ask, genuinely wondering about the reason of the sudden gift. Suo chuckles as you grab the flowers in your hands and hold them closer. "Well..." He starts, turning to walk beside you, hands behind his back as usual, he looks at forward, ignoring your eyes that were intensely looking at him. "They reminded me of you, and there was a special on them, so I decided to try and make your day start in a good way."

That was a lie. Well, part of it was a lie. The beautiful, multicolored camelias did remind him of you, but the bouquet was going to be a lot more expensive if he wasn't recognized by the flower shop owner for saving his daughter from some perverted gang members. Not only was the bouquet free as a payback for saving his daughter, but as a thanks for helping around the town.

"Well then..." You pout, looking away as you arrive at the bridge that connects you to the gates of your school. You genuinely didn't want to leave him there, but you had cleaning duty to go to and if you're one minute late, your class would chew you up, especially now that you had a bouquet of flowers in your hands.

That day you started your day with a smile, and ended it with that same smile.

Suo was right, these flowers did make your day start, and stay, a good way.

The second time was the day after he, and his group, fought a group of drunken, old, perverts decided to take you and your girlfriends from your class as hostages. The glare that Suo sported that day before he quickly beat up the guys that were between him and the guy holding you was still burned into the front of your memories.

His eye seemed to glow under the street lights of the town, movements swifter than a cat but stronger than a bear. The drunken man holding you faltered at the sight of his men being beaten down, quickly seeing the disadvantage he's at. Due to that, he quickly pushes you away, having you land harshly on the ground and enraging Suo further.

After the fight, Suo was silent, too silent for your comfort as he walked you home. His arms weren't behind him, now one was wrapped around your waist and the other in his pocket.

The day after, there were flowers on your door step. Another bouquet and a plush of a fluffy puppy holding it.

The flowers were in a beautiful arrangement of white gardenias, daffodils, primrose primulas, and white heather flowers, a red ribbon tied around the bottom of the stems to keep them together. Under the plush, there is a note from Suo.

His hand writing is gorgeous, letters smooth and readable, sentences arranged in such grace it was shocking to think that this was written by a teenager in a delinquent school.

The letter said: Dear [Name],

I hope this letter finds you well and recovered from what happened yesterday night. I can only imagine how hollow you might feel...

And the rest was history, as tears bubbled up in your eyes and dribbled down your cheeks, the flowers tight in your embrace as your tears soaked into the paper and the top of the plush.

The third and last time was at the end of the day, two months after the incident, and a week before your birthday. You had been talking to some girls, who were gushing and blushing about their crushes while you stayed quiet. Walking out of the school and over the bridge, you see him.

Suo was standing at the other end of the bridge, another bouquet in his hand, a small gift box in his other hand. You paused as the girls beside you start fawning over Suo, talking about how attractive he is, and wondering who those flowers were for, and what about that box?

You were internally sweating, starting to walk behind the girls again, who were giggling and bumping into each other before you.

"So?" One of the prettier girls walks forward, having the guts to confront the delinquent. "Is that for me?" she asks, bottom lip bitten seductively.

Suo smiles at her, "Definitely..." He pauses and looks around the group. "Not," his smile drops before he walks forward and breaks apart the group, until he was in front of you.

"[Name]?" Suo smiles, eye closing with a light blush on his face.

He looked ethereal, better than any mythical, historical, or fictional character you've ever seen in your life. The sun was the perfect shade, hitting his face in every attractive way it could.

"I'm here to give you these," He speaks, his voice soft and nearly musical. He holds out the flowers towards you to take as your cheeks flush a beautiful pink as the situation registers in your mind.

"For me?" You whisper in shock.

"Yes," He nods "for you gorgeous."

In her hands was a large bouquet, filled with white gardenias, red roses, white camelias, baby's breath, and a multitude of gloxinias. "Those white gardenias represent your purity and how lovely you are, the roses represent my love for you, the white camelias describe how adorable and perfect you are, the baby's breath are a symbol of-"

You cut him off, putting the flowers into one arm as you grab him by the cheek and slot your lips onto his.

The show of affection makes the girls around swear and leave, while, somewhere in the bushes, there is a sensor going off, smoking even.

CW: gender neutral reader, you and Togame are in your 20s, SFW!

“Say ahhhh.”

If you didn’t feel like you were dying, you probably would have entertained Togame. But your throat was sore, your head felt like it was on fire, and you could barely sit up with feeling dizzy. You turned your head away from the spoon, frowning at the smell.

“I’m not hungry.” You whined.

“But you still need to eat something.” He nudged the spoon closer and you could already feel another wave of nausea wash over you. “You can’t take medicine on an empty stomach.”

“Jo I said I’m-“ a coughing fit interrupted your whining, racking your body. “I’m not hungry.”

“I heard you before baby, but you still need to eat.” Togame stirred the soup, before placing it down and putting the cup of tea towards your lips. “At least drink a little bit for me.”

It wasn’t rare for him to be so gentle with you, but seeing firsthand how brutal he could be with others could give people whiplash. But you knew Jo would never hurt you, no matter how much blood would stain his hands.

You parted your lips, letting the warm tea sooth your scratchy throat with Togame’s assistance. You shivered, goosebumps littering your skin as chills ran throughout your body. He placed the back of his hand on your forehead, sucking his teeth. “You’re burning up.”

“Jo don’t touch me, I don’t want to get you sick.” You rasped out. But all he did was smile, taking his tinted sunglasses off and helping you lay back down. You sunk into his touch and it was getting harder to stay awake, the movements taking the little energy you had. Togame wiped away at your sweaty forehead, and you were reminded of how bright his eyes are.

“Don’t fight your sleep, I’ll be right here when you wake up.” Togame softly spoke, and it didn’t take you long to pass out. He sighed, how could you still be worried about him when you’re the one falling ill? You always worried about others before yourself, it was in your nature he supposed.

qeena's brief note: this fic based on the song called akad by payung teduh. go listen to it now! it defo worth ur 4:17 minutes of time. happy reading xoxo

Betapa bahagianya hatiku How blissful the heart in my chest will be

Saat ku duduk berdua denganmu When I get to sit together beside you

Berjalan bersamamu And to walk together with you

Menarilah denganku Let's dance with me

"Haji!" He heard, the warm familiarity to the voice lingers behind as he turn around, seeing you, running up to him to catch up. You seem to sweat a bit because you probably run all the way from your school. He smile, wiping off any accessible stain of sweats all over your face making you grin in return. Umemiya pick up your hand and brought you all over town, giving you food the townfolks give him in return of gratitude.

You both walk around town, until you finally stop at a shop, a new musical shop that just open a few days prior. The bell chime when you push the door open. The old man by a small wooden counter greet you with a smile of acknowledgement "Hello, welcome." His voice plastered with a tad bit accent from what seem like a tsugaru-ben dialects. You greet the man as you stroll around the place. Faint song played in the background and everything hold a moment of tranquility.

Both you and Umemiya tries the useable record player to play a song. He grab a random record and situate the disc onto the player. A soft tune begin to play as the player vibrates in the grooves of the record. It's a soft, melodic tune to which both you and Umemiya can't help but dance to. The both of you laugh to each other, oblivious to the soften stare of the old man.

Bila nanti saatnya t'lah tiba. When the time is finally here to come

Ku ingin kau menjadi istriku I want you to be my wife

Berjalan bersamamu dalam terik dan hujan To walk together with you, in the light or in the rain

Berlarian ke sana, kemari, dan tertawa Running around and laughing

You politely thank the old man and leave the shop "So hot!" Umemiya moaned, the sun glance behind thick and dark clouds but it is still indeed a hot day. You suggested to get popsicle to which he agreed with right away. His eyes visibly lit up at the sheer mention of desserts.

Umemiya get a tropical orange flavored popsicle whileas you get yourself a vanilla cone with nuts on top "Tasty!~" You laugh, eyes ahead and down to the multicolored pavement. You begin stepping on a specific color "Whoever steps on line has to buy the other cream bun!" It was childish, really, but it's laughable and it's funny seeing him trying so hard not to step on line with his big feet.

However, you purposely push him making him lose his balance and accidentally step on a line. That makes you jump in excitement, claiming your unjustified victory "Haji's a sore loser!" He snickers, playfully push you back "Not fair, you play dirty!"

He did buy you a cream bun anyway and it's warm! Undeniably good even when it's cold, let alone when it's hot and oozing with steam. Umemiya look at you as you enjoy the bun, not once did you offer him a bite but he didn't mind. He know you got a big appetite, after all. He mush your cheeks using both of his palm, squeaking about how cute you are, cheeks full with the doughy bun.

Patters. Simultaneously, you tilt your heads up. The sun disappears behind the dark cloud and pitters of rain start to fall onto the pavement and your head. You finished your bun in one big bite before dashing off with Umemiya. The warmth of his hand against the chill of your skin intertwine as you both make your way out of the rain. But it only got heavier and there's no nearby shelter to be on as you both are soaked top to the bottom.

A few minutes of endless running until he abruptly stop at a place. It's the park and just right across the field in the park is a stop, with roof big enough to shield you both from the wet weather. He hold your hand once more and begin running, this time faster and well, luck hasn't been neither of you's side because he suddenly tripped from a hidden pebble buried to the ground making him fall flat against the ground. You yelp, and fell on top of his back.

Neither of you said a word until he suddenly laugh outloud, and with you following suit "What the hell'?" After that, instead of getting up and for the shelther, you decided to stay on the grass, now next to each other with your arms spread. The rain drop onto your faces making it hard to open your eyes, but you hear him say "It's weirdly one of the best time in my life," You giggle, nodding your head in agreement "I agree..."

Sudilah kau menjadi temanku So would you go as far to be my friend?

Sudilah kau menjadi So would you go as far to be

"Hajime Umemiya, Y/n L/n, I now pronounced you, husband and wife..."

Istriku My wife...

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