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Drabble 7: Cookies [Kuroh x Reader]Cookies (Kuroh x Reader)
___ watched Kuroh bake cookies in Yashiro's dorm kitchen. She sat on a chair staring at his hands pouring a bowl of batter onto a tray before putting it into the over. She sighed and pouted. "Why are you so good at cooking and baking Kuroh-kun?!" She said.
Kuroh looked at her behind his shoulder and smiled. "I'm just fond of it, thats all."
___ pouted at the simple question. "If you're so fond of it, mind if you could teach me?"
"You don't know how to cook?" Kuroh raised an eyebrow.
"What do you think when I asked you to teach me?"
Kuroh fully turned to her. "I'm not a very good teacher at teaching things though..."
"Oh... Well, I've heard guys that know how to cook are popular with the girls."
"You think so?" Kuroh smirked.
"No, I just think its gay." ___ smirked back. A vein mark appeared on Kuroh's temple and struggled to stop himself from lunging at ___.
After a few moments of waiting for the cookies to be baked, the timer was off and Kuroh took them out of
Drabble 15: Quiestionnaire [Mikoto x Reader]Questionnaire (Mikoto x Reader)
"Mikoto-san," I called from his private room upstairs from the HOMRA bar. I went inside to see Mikoto napping on the couch with Anna by his side. Mikoto opened one of his eyes and sat up.
"What is it?" He said as he leaned his elbow on the arm rest of the couch. Anna still sat there and listened.
I showed him a paper with questions. "Could you answer some 10 questions for me in my questionnaire? It's my homework."
Mikoto sighed and scooted closer to Anna on the couch. He patted the open space for me to sit. I did, and sat next to him.
"Okay, first question, do you watch anime?"
"What's your fighting skill?"
"Can you answer something else other than that?"
"Fine. Hand-to-hand combat then."
"Good. What animal do you like?"
"It's not an animal..."
"A snake then..."
"Do you have a little sibling?"
"No, but I want one..."
"If you get to have one wish, what would it be?"
"A million more wishes."
"Ok... Then I wan
Drabble 9: Bad Thought [Misaki x Reader]Bad Thought (Misaki x Reader)
Mikoto and the HOMRA gang was about to go inside the bar to meet up with Misaki and Izumo and to get a nice cold drink in the summer heat, but they suddenly stopped right in front of the door when voices were heard inside.
"M-Misaki-kun..." A females voice cried out. "Get it out of me now..." They all realised it was _'s voice.
"Just hold still. Don't move." Misaki's voice popped out.
"N-No! Don't! Take it out! Take it out! Take it out!" She cried. Mikoto's eyes were wide and the others started to get nosebleeds or bright pink coloured cheeks.
"Don't worry. I'll be gentle." Misaki grumbled.
"Gah! It hurts!"
Mikoto just had enough with it. He kicked the door down to see _ and Misaki sitting on the floor with they heads facing them. Not to mention Izumo at the background staring at the two teens.
"_, Yata, what are you doing?" Mikoto asked.
"She pricked her finger with a needle. Plus, it's kinda stuck in there." Misaki said bluntly. Suddenly, he pulled the n
Drabble 4: Boo Boo [Misaki x Reader]Boo Boo (Misaki x Reader)
"Yata! Stop moving around!" ___ shouted as she placed a bandage on Misaki's right cheek.
"But it f***ing hurts!" Misaki gritted his teeth.
"You only have a lot of small cuts, bruises and scrapes on your face, arms and legs y'know." She raised her eyebrow.
"What I mean is the stab on my shoulder woman!"
"Hey! Don't call me woman! I'm your girlfriend and you aren't suppose to call your girlfriend that! Plus, this is what you get for fighting with Saruhiko again."
"He started it!" Misaki pouted.
"Its true. He's the one who- AHH!!!" Misaki shouted out when he felt his shoulder sting from the alcohol that ___ just poured.
"Stop screaming and man up Yata. It's just a stab on the shoulder." She said and started to wash the deep cut with a clean cloth.
"Shut up. I know you would also scream if I pour that in your wound."
"True..." ___ stood up and smiled. "There. Finished." Misaki examined his wounds and stood up. He mouthed thanks and smiled. Misaki w
Drabble 55: Let Me Do It (Kuroh x Reader)Let Me Do It (Kuroh x Reader)
"Kuroh-kun, will you be alright?" I caressed the warm cheek of the black hair boy before me. Kuroh coughed but smiled at my tender touch on his warm skin. He laid on the bed with white covers covering his whole body.
"Yes, I'll be all right." He said softly, placing a kiss on my hand that layed on his cheek. "All I need is a long rest."
"But is there anything you want to eat? I could cook it for you." I smiled.
"Cook? But you don't know how to cook..."
"You're sick and I don't want to leave you starving yourself while you sleep. So please Kuroh, I love you very much and I want to help you get better even if it kills me."
Kuroh was surprised but he gave out warm smile. "Okay, I'll have warm Peach Soup please."
"Okay! I'll be done with the soup when you wake up~" I pecked Kuroh's forehead before leaving the room for Kuroh to rest.
As I started my cooking, I got all the ingredients and the directions how to cook Peach Soup throught the internet. I checked the
Drabble 36: Don't Disturb (Misaki x Reader)Don't Disturb (Misaki x Reader)
Izumo grabbed the phone to dial Misaki's home number. He was together with Mikoto in the bar, and the both of them were wondering where Misaki and ___ was since they haven't seen them in the bar today.
"Hello?" Misaki answered from the other end of the line. Misaki's voice sounded pissed and annoyed.
"Yata-chan! It's me, Izumo." Izumo said.
"Put it in speaker." Mikoto said. Izumo followed when a scream from the other line erupted, as Izumo almost dropped the phone.
"Izumo-kun! Help me!" Someone screamed from the other line. He's sure it was ___. Mikoto stood next to Izumo to listen.
"Shut up!" Misaki growled. "What'd you call me for?" He asked.
"Misaki! Take it out! Take it out!" ___ screamed.
The two grown men paled. They know it's just ___ who has her finger pricked on a needle again... Because the last time of what happened they thought ___ and Misaki were making out but it's actually ___'s finger being pricked by a needle. "Um... I... Uh... Nothing..
Drabble 3: Coke [Reisi x Reader]Coke (Reisi x Reader)
"May I take your order?" The waitress asked, holding a small notepad on her hand.
"We'll both have the Sukiyaki please." Reisi answered as he turned his head to face ___. The waitress wrote it down and faced back at them.
"Drinks?" She asked again.
"I'll have the coke!" ___ raised her hand.
"___, this is a traditional japanese restaurant." Reisi said pushing up his glasses with his thumb. "They don't serve soft drinks." ___ put her head down and nodded.
"We actually do serve soft drinks sir." The waitress smiled. ___ head popped up and grinned.
Reisi sighed from embarrassment. "Then let her have the coke while I'll have the tea."
"We ran out of tea sir."
"How about herbal tea?"
The waitress shook her head no.
"They're all sold out sir. We only have soft drinks available."
"How about water?"
"We have cold water."
"Nevermind. Do you have anything that's hot?"
"We have coffee."
"Oh c'mon honey." ___ smiled. "Just order coke instead."
"But I don't like
Drabble 1: Criminal [Mikoto x Reader]Criminal [Mikoto x Reader]
The room felt cold and quiet. The concrete walls surround me, isolated from everything around me. It was all my fault. I have to do it for her. All I wanted for her is to keep her safe, and I have to experience this loneliness again without her.
I rolled to my sides, facing away the cell door from where I'm sleeping. I couldn't stop thinking about her. But I had to leave her. Thought it was still my fault. Leaving her in Reisi's hands, it was stupid. Why did I leave her? I couldn't stop thinking about it!
"Mikoto." A voice whispered. My eyes shot open. I quickly sat up straight and faced the person. Her beautiful bright orbs shown right in front of me, she held a frown on her face as she stared at me with innocent eyes. "Are you okay?" Her voice was light and smooth. I missed that voice so dearly.
"_... Why are you here? Aren't you suppose to be with Reisi." I spoke.
"I wanted to meet you again, so I came down here and check if you were okay."
"I thought you
Drabble 17: Sleep With Me (Saruhiko x Reader)Sleep With Me (Saruhiko x Reader)
I was in Saruhiko's apartment asking if he could help me with this Math Homework that has to be passed tomorrow. I'm not sure if my answers were correct so I need a smart ass to know if they're correct and that's how I end up in Saruhiko's apartment. The place was small but pretty nice.
Me and Saruhiko were on the bed as I write down the corrections and Saruhiko checking them. He was such a good help, if only he wasn't that boring because he's always bored with the things I want to do.
"Thanks for helping me Fushimi-kun!" I said as I gathered my things and got out of his bed.
"You're leaving now?" Saruhiko asked as he took of his glasses and placed them on the shelf before rubbing his eyes.
"Yeah... I guess..." I shrugged.
"It's 10 in the evening. You should stay here."
"Sorry... But I promised Yata that I would help him with his English homework... Since he sucks at it."
Saruhiko flinched when he heard me say Yata's name. He went to me and threw my st
K-Project (Yata Misaki x Reader) MassageK-Project (Yata Misaki x Reader) Massage
It was a gorgeous spring afternoon on a Saturday; I stayed indoors due to back pain. The other day Misaki, my boyfriend, and I were wrestling a bit and ended up pulling a muscle. Now, I am in my bedroom, lying down on my belly trying to get my mind off of the pain…
‘Ugh! This is just fan-f**ken-tasic! Why did Yata have to go so hard on me the other day!’
I hear a noise coming from my cell phone, someone texted me. Slowly I reached over to grab my cell and checked to see who was texting me. It was Yata!
“’ Hey (Insert nickname)! I was wondering if you wanted to hang out today @ the skate park. Text me back!’”
Disappointed as I can be, I sighed to know I couldn’t move a muscle without straining myself. Slowly, I replied him back.
“’ Sorry Yata… Can’t make it because I’m still in pain from last time and I can’t move much…’”
Mikoto Suoh x Reader A Love Story Ch 1
Mikoto Suoh x Reader A Love Story
I was running it happened again, they were drunk my three brothers. I wanted nothing to do with them I hoped that if I ran and ignored them that they would go home and leave me along for the night what a joke that was.
“Hey (y/n) get back here.” the second oldest brother said, but I didn't listen I just kept running remember what happen the last few times that they got drunk and beat me. Mom and dad said nothing it, they let it go, but that is to expected considering that I was adopted into the family after mine had dyed. All they wanted was a girl in the family so that she could marry and bring them more money then what they already had, not like they need it but hey they were greedy. They took me in because I was from a wealthy family and they wanted a daughter they didn't have to train in good manners and proper edict, but wh
(Mikoto x Reader) Cold
Snippets. Brief images, sounds, smells and sensations. A soft voice. A warm hand gently stroking your head. The smell of spring and sunshine. A smile and a laugh full of joy. But most of all, a song, a lullaby, quiet and beautiful.
Those are the only memories you have of your birthmother. Ghostly. Distant. Like an echo. So vague, that you sometimes wonder if they’re just dreams. Illusions, wishful thinking, consolation when you lay in your bed at the orphanage, cold, lonely and thinking the whole world was against you. The orphanage was poor, hence, they could not afford heating throughout the whole winter. Most of the children slept in each other’s beds, giggling and whispering in the quiet, dark night.
You were shy. Silent. And when someone spoke to you, you would seldom answer. After a while, they stopped. You were alone. And cold. And that’s when the memories resurfaced and you would sit and sing softly to yourself, hoping that one day, it wou
Bittersweet Memories (Kuroh Yatogami x Reader)At last, summer had made its long-awaited return. Being but a child, you found that this time of year was most suited to you and your playful demeanor. This was the time when you could take a break from your studies to stay with your grandmother in the country. Her traditional Japanese home was far from any signs of civilization, and had but a few neighbors. You loved the fresh air and the trilling of birds, but most of all, you loved getting to see your friend, Kuroh Yatogami.
Your heart fluttered with excitement as you followed the dirt path to your grandmother's home. You felt a smile creep upon your face as the front door slid open and a familiar face appeared.
"Obaa-san!" you called out, tossing your bag down and running up to throw your arms around her waist.
She held you close for a moment, then took a step back, motioning for you to enter the house.
"Do come in, dear. I've made lunch for us."
You happily obliged, making your way into the dining room. Plopping down onto a cushio
[K] MikotoxReader - MarkedMikoto looked down at the figure below him and sighed. He wasn’t one for picking up strays, but at the sight of the helpless creature made his thinking stop. It was raining pretty hard, causing his natural spikey hair to go flat. The white shirt he had on was now visible, clinging more if it could to his body.
Bending down, he picked up the body of a girl, draping her over his shoulder. Her arms hung down to his waist, and held onto her legs so she wouldn’t fall. Turning around, he walked back down the street to the bar. A sign on top read: HOMRA. He walked in, only to be looked at by the gang inside.
“Eh? Mikoto? Who is that?” Yata Misaki, a short boy with orange hair covered with a beanie walked over.
“Oh, she’s cute.” Another boy, Totsuka Tatara grinned, moving the hair away from her face. Mikoto sighed, pushing them away and walking to the couch, laying her down gently.
“A stray, huh?” Kusanagi Izumo chuckled, bending over the s
K-Project (Mikoto x Reader) Making UpK-Project (Mikoto x Reader) Making Up
I was running as fast as I could through the city streets when it started to rain like crazy, trying to get away from the HOMRA gang. I was minding my own business walking to a restaurant for lunch, until I saw Mikoto and his gang running towards me at full speed. They were on a man-hunt for some ‘unknown’ reason. I used to be in their group but I no longer wanted to be with them because of a ‘little’ fight with their leader, Mikoto. And I do NOT wish to remember that fight…
I heard running-footsteps behind me. I quickly look back and I made a huge ‘huff’ in annoyance.
“Oh great…they’re still following me…” I mumbled, looking forward.
I saw an alleyway coming up on my right, so I made a sharp turn hoping to lose them on track. I was through the ally, looking around quickly for a hiding spot, and then found a huge recycling bin.
“Hey guys! She went down this alley!
Misaki Yata x reader: Skatepark
"I know right!" you said laughing, as you were chitchatting with Kusanagi. You had been waiting for Yata-Chan, who had asked you to go to the skate park with him today. You couldn't really skate, but said yes anyway since he's your friend, and the guy he would originally go with had called off. The door rushed open and there stood Yata. He scratched his back and laughed sheepishly. "Sorry I'm late _____________, you ready to go?" He asked with a slight blush on his face. "Sure!" and you hopped off your seat. On the way there the both of you were talking about all sorts of stuff, when you remembered. "It's no problem I can't really skate, is it?" you asked in an unsure tone. He looked at you, and for some reason, his cheeks had turned in a more reddish like tint. "No, no problem.. I mean, I'll teach you!" He said smiling hesitantly. "Hmm, okay!" you exclaimed cheefully.
You had finally arrived, and wow, it was huge! Yata seemed to be at his very best, looking really proud. After all, th
Mikoto Suoh x Reader A Love Story Ch 3
Mikoto Suoh x Reader
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It's been a few months since that day and everyday feels like a paradise in hell. I'm so close to her and yet I am always an arms length away from her. I don't know what to do, should I tell her and take the risk or keep things the way they are. If I go with the second option then she might be able to live a normal life find a boyfriend get married and not have to live this life anymore. Sometimes I wonder if we really saved her or made her life worse. There came a knock on my door.
“Mr. Mikoto, it's time to wake up.” I didn't say anything I wanted her to walk away. So she opened the door and walked in, she gently shock me.
“Mr. Mikoto it's time to wake up.” I let a small growl escape my throat, she just giggled and opened the curtai
K-Project (Kuroh x Reader) Movie NightK-Project (Kuroh x Reader) Movie Night
Earlier today I invited my best friend, Kuroh, over to watch a horror movie for tonight. I could never watch a horror movie all by myself… He is coming over at 8:00pm, so that it’s dark enough outside to add the horror movie effects. Everything was now prepared, popcorn, drinks and the movie ready to go; I was sitting on my couch until there was a gentle knock on my door.
Reaching the door, I looked through the peek hole to see who it was. I smiled, unlocking the door.
“Hi Kuroh~!” greeting him.
“Hello (Y/N).” he smiled.
Moving aside, he walked in and I took his coat hanging it up. When my back was facing him, I didn’t notice that he slowly came up behind me. I froze when I felt ‘someone’ breathing down my neck. Looking from the corner of my eye, I saw Kuroh gently placing his head on my right shoulder along with wrapping his strong arms around my waist. Blushing, I turn
Drabble 19: Husbando And Waifu [Kuroh x Reader]Husbando and Waifu (Kuroh x Reader)
"I'm so jealous..." I pouted.
"Why?" Kuroh asked looking behind his shoulder as he placed a plate of Japanese pancakes on the table in Isana's dorm room.
"I'm your girlfriend right? The girlfriend is suppose to cook for the boyfriend. But this is all the way around!!!" I said flailing my arms around.
Kuroh walked towards me and kissed my forehead. "Don't feel bad for yourself. At least I still love you."
"Hey, I remembered that Shiro-kun sometimes calls you waifu in school." I giggled.
"Yeah..." He rolled his eyes.
"Well, you do act like one..." I smiled. "Hey, if we get married, you'll be the waifu and I'll be the husbando!" I exclaimed.
"A female husband and a male wife?" Kuroh raised an eyebrow. I hugged him from behind and nodded. "Weird, but okay."
"Yay! I get to wear the tux and you could wear a pretty gown!"
Poetic PsychosisIn thirty seconds, the next shell would fall. Every night was the same, but every night Lorenzo experienced it as if it were the first time. His throat felt swollen; breathing was hard. He glanced around at the others; young men like him who had been shipped out in the name of honour and freedom. There was no honour in this, no freedom. Only death behind your eyelids, and a fear so gutting, that it carved out your innards and left you a hollow husk. Lorenzo tried to breathe, tried to assure himself that he was still whole, still made of flesh. They had lied when they told him he was ready.
Matteo ran towards him, arms out, rifle swinging uselessly at his side. He shouted for him to run, but Lorenzo remained motionless, unable to move as his friend’s warning was lost in the constant blare of gunfire. None of them were ready.
“The cycle is repeating. It is not safe.” The voice was soft and weak, yet it carried over the gunfire and battle cries without impediment.
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