#world trigger x reader

ofc!! please enjoy, anon!

Bubbly Girlfriend

Kazama, Hyuse x fem!reader

-fluff

-Kazama, on the outside, seems very... over it. He has the tendency to not truly show how he feels on the outside and this is no different. Anyone who sees you together always has to do a double take because, really? Kazama with someone like you?

-That's not to say he doesn't love you any different though. He might not laugh at your jokes and he might call you stupid sometimes but deep down, there's a sort of devotion to you that he could never deny.

-Even if you're in Border and have a trion body to fight with, he'll always have an itch to go make sure you're alright. He's almost relieved when you have to bail out because it means you're out of trouble.

-He sort of feels like your bubbly personality just makes you better to be around. At first he seems like someone who isn't drawn to those kinds of people but he does find himself enjoying your presence and slightly loud nature compared to his introverted teammates.

-Hyuse on the other hand feels as if your bubbly personality isn't suited for combat at all. He's always telling you that you should stop trying to be a combatant because you're not suited for it. Although this sounds mean, it comes from a place of care.

-He subtly laughs at your jokes and will call you stupid more openly and with a hint of love in his voice when he says it. He secretly likes your bubbly personality and can't help but want to be around you all the time.

I'll imagine I'll fall in love

I'll nap under moonlight skies with you

Books that I write on Wattpad (soon to be published here)

•Synchronize• Kaiju No. 8

Feigning Weakness [Wind Breaker]

Accuracy [World Trigger]

Guidance [Pokemon Horizons]

Black Canvas |Sakamoto Days|

New writer picking up the pen again

Edit: This getting liked still is honestly a jump scare when it see it LOL. Maybe I’ll come back…? Idk

content: [mermaid!au] [gn!reader] [Tetsuji Arafune x Reader] -- can be taken romantically or platonically but mostly leans towards the former.

(I saw on his fandom page the he can’t swim very well and this idea popped into my head!)

status: edited/proof read + requested

character(s): Tetsuji Arafune

warnings: Arafune almost drowns, reader is the mermaid. Not much dialogue (seriously though). Might be OOC, did my best to keep him IC tho. Written from his pov.

extra: World Trigger Masterlist

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He stood on the beach, observing the breathtaking, cerulean blue ocean. The orange and violet hues of the setting sun gave the surrounding area a calming sense of warmth. The sand was soft beneath his feet.

The sea was like a vast, sparkling canvas of the clearest blues; calming, yet an unpredictable danger to the unwary. He knew it wouldn't be the smartest to walk into the alluring waters, but he did it anyway. He knew his limit.

As he slowly waded into the clear, shallow depths, his worries faded.

"Ahh... What a great idea this was," he said sarcastically.

Despite his inability to swim, he wasn't worried. Until a stray current suddenly ruined his stable footing. He slipped.

The next thing he knew, it was dark. Nothing but a blue abyss around him. His eyes stung from the salty water, so he shut them. The water was bitter and briny. It flooded his tastebuds. Everything was quickly fading into a disturbing quietness. His throat burned as the seawater started to choke him.

Though, he wouldn't just let this happen. He attempted to swim back up, doing his best to stay calm as he tried to kick his legs and not helplessly flail his arms.

He forced his eyes open despite the stinging of the water. Only for a second did the surface get closer, then it started to move further and further away from him.

Admittedly, he was scared and truly didn't know what to do at this point. But he kept trying to get back to the surface, but the ocean was unforgiving as it swallowed him whole. This was turning out to be a horrible day for him. Maybe his last if things went on like this.

He could see the bubbles of his own breath, the precious oxygen from his lungs quickly floating to the surface. The direction he wanted to go. Now he was starting to panic.

Just when he thought he had no chance, he suddenly felt his weight being dragged by something. Someone? He tried to open his eyes, but the force of pushing against the current was too much at the moment. Only a glimpse of sequin looking material caught his eyes.

And then he could breathe again. He gasped and coughed, quickly blinking away whatever water was stuck in his eyelashes. It took a moment for him to recompose himself. His lungs burned.

Then he heard an unfamiliar voice, "You alright...?"

It startled him. He whipped his head in the direction of the voice's source. In the process, he realized he's been taken to a small rock island a decent ways away from the shore. Then he saw them.

At first glance, they looked like a human. But a second later he noticed a tail. A mermaid's tail. They were a mermaid. As scaly and as shiny as it was, it looked smooth.

Only then did he respond, "Not exactly."

He saw their expression turn to one of worry. Other than that, he couldn't help but notice their beauty. Just like the sea that had almost taken his life.

A couple moments of silence passed.

"Are you... afraid of me?"

That question caught him off guard. But he answered honestly.

"I am," he said, "but thank you for saving me."

He took in another breath, now calm. He was indeed grateful for what they had done. Slowly, he turned his gaze to the distant shoreline. The current had taken him farther than he'd originally thought.

His attention was taken back by his savior when they shifted uncomfortably, their tail splashed lightly in the water.

A bead of water dripped from their hair, "Uh... Wanna back now?"

He nodded silently, still in mild shock.

Now here he was, safely back on land. The mysterious being of the sea was laying in the safety of the shallows. He stared into their eyes for what seemed like forever.

He got curious, "What's your name?"

"y/n."

Then it went quiet again. But it wasn't awkward this time. It was more of a comfortable silence.

They broke it, "Hey."

He looked directly into their eyes.

"Will I see you again?" they continued, almost sounding lonely.

"... Yeah," he didn't know what had compelled him to say that.

But he did and he didn't want to take his words back.

~~~

end... maybe part 2? should I?

words: 723

start: 7/2/23

finish: 7/3/23

Pairing: karasuma kyosuke x g/n reader ( might get a little ooc nearing the end )

Genre: fluff

Type: oneshot

Content: two friends being painfully dense at each other's feelings

Warnings: some light cursing, that's pretty much it ( takes place in season 1 of world trigger ) ( you're part of the gang )

(a/n: not an op fic this time! i am absolutely mortified that there isn't much world trigger ff for me to indulge myself in so yes this is very much a self-indulged ff. i have a hc that karasuma is just naturally good at skating sports bc he brings his younger siblings out skating often so enjoy.)

continuation utc!

hello! i’m amu and this is my writing blog for headcanons and matchups

i don’t really know how to use tumblr but hopefully i’m doing okay so far

characters: reader, Yuma Kuga, Yugo Kuga, Replica

note: reader is Yuma’s twin, set before Yugo dies, set before Replica says ‘You’re the one who decides that’ whenever Yuma asks something in which he could do. reader is gender neutral.

“They all look so good...” you whined and buried your head in your arms that were situated on top of the table. Just looking at the food is too tempting. You had to resist temptation even while you were heating up the food earlier. “I hope Dad and Yuma would hurry up and pick what they want to eat.”

“(Y/n), you should designate who eats what meal so that once they come back, all three of you could start eating.” Replica suggested, hovering over your head. Floating close to the three bowls of fish, pork and chicken, each bowl only good for one person. “All of these are leftovers, which means that all three of you would eat different meals.”

You hummed and shifted your head a bit so that one eye could peek over your arm. Looking directly at your chaperone, you said. “That’s not my choice to make, Replica. I thought you know that?”

“Hm?”

“If I can, I will eat all of this food. But I can’t because Dad and Yuma won’t have anything to eat and there isn’t enough ingredients to cook for them. Besides, I’m fine with whatever I can eat, I just want to give Dad and Yuma opportunities to eat whatever they like or rather crave between the three.”

“You should be more assertive, (Y/n).” Chided Replica.

“I’d rather not be when stupidly brave is my normal thing.” You huffed and continued to hide your face from there. Although your voice was muffled, Replica could clearly hear you say, “Being assertive is Yuma’s job. He’s the older one.”

“You’re twins, (Y/n). You should also exercise those traits you deem only older siblings could take on.”

“Where’s the fun in that?” You whined. “Five minutes, five years. It doesn’t really make a difference, does it? Time is like that. Even if our gap was within a few seconds, I’m still younger. But that’s okay, at least our age is the same. There won’t be generation issues.”

“I still think you rely too much on Yuma.”

“He’s eighty percent of my impulse control, I have to rely on him.” You grumbled, you lifted up your head and rested your chin on your arms. “It’s not like I want to be reckless, it’s just that everything I do is reckless more or less.”

“Good thing Yuma is dependable.”

“Of course he is,” you grinned up at Replica. “he’s my older brother.”

“They’re panicking too much, is this their first time to see a Trion Soldier?” Yuma mocked at the men who were on defense duty while a neighbor had passed through a gate. The men did not attempt to engage a battle with the neighbor and are trying to make a hasty retreat. Such a decision would surely lure the Trion Soldier into their hideout.

“(Y/n).” Yugo called out. You were sitting on the edge of the wall, hugging your legs loosely while enjoying the view of cowards running amok like headless chickens. It was funny for you and even Yuma would agree.

“Yes?” You hummed, taking your sights off of the squad and looking up at your father who was already looking down at you.

“Can you help those men?” He asked.

You tilted your head and quickly glanced back down at the singular Vander. “I dunno.” You shrugged your shoulders and looked back up at your father. “That’s your decision to make.”

“Go on, wreck havoc.” Yugo waved a hand in a shooing motion and you grinned at him.

“Roger!” You hopped off the wall and went to work.

“Is (Y/n) suddenly incapable of making decisions?” Replica asked.

“It’s fine, at least (Y/n) is extra careful nowadays. Being reckless is in (Y/n)’s nature, there are times that it can’t be helped. I think it’s a way of asking for assurance. ‘I can definitely do it, but will you let me do it as I please?’ Is what (Y/n) probably meant.” Yugo crossed his arms as he watched you fought the Vander with ease. “Yuma, on the chance that I may be gone for some time or may be gone forever, you will be the one deciding most of (Y/n)’s battles.”

“Eh?” Yuma pouted and raised his arms to fold his hands behind his head. “Why do I get to decide on that?”

“Because (Y/n) would only take action depending on the situation and the current mood. Sometimes, you have to tell (Y/n) to fight and then (Y/n) would start to get serious.” A smile crept up Yugo’s face as he saw the Vander being split in half thanks to your sword. “(Y/n) sees things as if they’re games. A little push here and there could set things straight.”

“How about my own battles? Who will decide them?” Yuma asked.

You and Ko were never the kind of couple to show off your relationship to the whole Border, at the contrary. Usually, you two kept quiet the fact you were together, and only people close to you knew you were dating. You didn’t mind : in fact, you were even the one who asked for the discretion, not wanting to be treated differently because you were Border’s 4th Attacker’s lover. Even after your respective victories in rank battles, you left the celebratory kisses to when you were alone or in small committee – meaning, your squads.

But this time, the fight you just had gotten out of wasn’t an ordinary rank battle between Border squads. The enemies you had to face weren’t fellow agents, but dangerous Neighbors who you didn’t doubt had a very malicious intent. Your respective trion bodies didn’t come out unscathed : trion was leaking from your leg and Ko’s torso, but at least you had kept all your members, a luck that some of your teammates didn’t get.

So here you were, side to side and a large smile on your face, in front of a few agents that assisted you in the fight. It hadn’t been easy, but you had won. You had fought together, and you had won.

- We won, declared Ko, almost as to seek confirmation. We really won.

Had the pair of you been in your real bodies, you would be sweating and panting like crazy. You didn’t believe you could be pushed that far beyond your limits… One humanoïd Neighbors could easily take out an unprepared squad, making all their training useless. But you didn’t Bail Out, no. Besides staying on one piece until the end, you had also managed to knock out said Neighbor, who was now laying on the ground, their Trigger cautiously confiscated.

- We did it ! you yelled in a burst of joy, holding a fist out to the sky. We freaking did it !

Quickly, your enthusiasm spread to the rest of the group like a wildfire, especially Ko who was watching you as if you were the sun of his life. He suddenly took your hands in his.

- Kiss me.

i do like this dynamic a lot... i will always write for world trigger though, it'll forever be a favorite in my heart!!

Black Cat x Nice Guy

Jun Arashiyama x gn!reader

-fluff

-You are the polar opposite of Arashiyama... He's the optimist and you're the realist. It's always so jarring to people who don't know either of you when they find out you're dating... It always confuses them to no end how he fell for you when he's the exact opposite.

-He's the type of guy to say what you're actually thinking when you don't say anything. He relays what you're thinking because he knows you're... intimidating to say the least.

-If you have a soft spot for him, that's even better (for him at least). Nobody else will see it but he will and that's what matters to him! How you treat him (and his family) are important. Even though you come off as standoff-ish, he'll still love you if you treat him and his family well.

-Treats you similarly to his siblings in the sense that he really likes to show affection. He'll always to share some sort of physical affection with you no matter what complaints you voice about it. Hopefully you enjoy it deep down and are just too embarrassed to admit it to him...