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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 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 18: English Argument [Eric x Reader]English Argument (Eric x Reader)
A/N: The reader and Eric are speaking English in this Drabble except for Misaki. Even though it's english, Misaki is still speaking Japanese.
"I hate English..." Yata muttered as he spotted American tourists passing by talking to each other in American.
"Because you're stupid." Eric said in English.
_ chuckled at his sentence when Yata turned around and shouted at Eric.
"Shut up! I could still understand you, stupid!" Yata shouted.
"At least you don't know how to speak English."
"Hey, can you speak English?" Misaki turned to _.
"Of coarse I can~" She said in English.
"Maybe you suck at it." Eric mumbled.
"Excuse me..." _ turned to him.
"I said nothing."
"Oh yeah. You may be the dog of HOMRA but I think you're the jerk of HOMRA."
Their faces inched closer and closer as they continued their random American-English swears while Misaki stared at them back and forth as he tries to understand what they're say
Drabble 2: Mine [Saruhiko x Reader]Mine (Saruhiko x Reader)
"Hey, _!" Misaki shouted running towards the female who was sitting alone in the bar with Izumo. He carried his skateboard under his arms until he reached her. _ raised her eyebrows with wonder, waiting for him to continue. "Hey, I just noticed that there's a new skating rink at the park! Wanna come with me!" Misaki said, excited for this moment to come.
"What? Seriously dude?! " _ grinned. She got out of her seat and took Misaki's wrist as she dragged him outside. "Let's get going then! I wanna check it out!" Misaki grinned and went in the same pace with her as they ran outside of the bar.
"Wait, where's you're skateboard?" Misaki stopped.
_ stopped and realization hit her within 3 seconds. "Oh, forgot about that." She smiled apologetically. She went back inside the bar and grabbed her skateboard that was placed by the couch.
"Where are you going?" A voice said behind her. She turned around to face a frowning Fushimi walking towards her. She held the skateboar
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
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 13:Cute But Dangerous [SCEPTER 4 x READER]Cute But Dangerous (SCEPTER 4 x Reader)
"Sir," Saruhiko came inside Reisi's office. "Someone wants to meet you from outside."
Reisi looked up. He sighed and went outside of his office with Saruhiko. Once he was in the hallway, he saw a lot of his men gathered up together. They huddled into a circle as if they were looking at someone. He could hear all of them saying their coo's and aww's which got Reisi curious. He cleared his throat which gave everyone's attention to him. They all stood up straight and gave way for Reisi to see the person that was looking for him.
That's when he saw a little girl that has a height past his waist, kinda of chibi like. He walked up to her and knelt down to her height. "What is your name little girl?" He asked her as he stared into her very huge orbs.
"___..." she said smiling. Her voice was cute and squeaky, like Reisi just wants to squish her and hug her.
"Are you the one who wants to talk to me?"
___ nodded cutely which made all of the men behind gave
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 5: Accidents Happen [Izumo x Reader]Accidents Happen (Izumo x Reader)
"___-chan?" Izumo called from the counter of the bar where he was busy arranging his wine glasses and wine bottles in its proper place. ___ walked towards him and waited for him to continue. "Can you please hold these for me?" He handed out 3 wine glasses as she took them in her hands.
Izumo started to arrange some things on the counter when a frightened Rikio suddenly ran into the bar with Misaki behind holding his baseball bat up, getting ready Rikio on the head. The two boys ran around the bar while ___ just followed them with her eyes.
"Oi! No running around the bar!" Izumo shouted at them. It seems that they didn't hear him. They still continued their chase when Rikio came in front of the counter. Misaki raised his bat to hit Rikio on the head until he ducked his head to avoid Misaki's powerful and strong hit. Misaki's bat 'accidentally' smashed the marble counter but he still continued to chase after the runt.
___was surprised and looked at Izumo
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…’”
Reader x Yata Misaki: Interesting
Author's note: I have holidays, so I can uploud this very soon. Enjoy this <3
f/n = first name
l/n = last name
h/c = hair color
e/c = eye color
f/c = favourite color
Everybody knows the famous Suoh Mikoto. The Red King. They know him as a bad boy with a strong gang, but for me he is only the overprotective friend of my big brother.
Well, he was it.
My brother and I moved away a while ago and unfortunatily my brother died in a car accident. Of course I was very sad, but my brother and I had a wonderful time together and I don't regret anything.
But yesterday I got a phone call from Mikoto. He heard from the death and was worried about me. Mikoto wants me to live with him. I don't know why but he treats me very overprotectly. That's why I have to go to him because when I don't come he'll send someone from his gang to get me.
At the moment I'm standing in front of the Homura headquarter. A bar ... Well, it suits him.
I open the door and enter the building. The first thing I see is a bo
K-Project (Yata Misaki x Reader)2 :Writer's BlockK-Project (Yata Misaki x Reader)2 :Writer’s Block Rage
It was already 12:05am in the morning and all that could be hear throughout apartment, that me and Misaki shared, was the sound of tapping noises coming from the keyboard on my laptop. I was sitting on my couch in my living room, trying to start making more fan-fictions but stupid ‘writer’s block’ got to me…Sitting there staring at a blank screen for a few minutes, I started to imagine myself flipping the table in rage and screaming ‘FFFFFFUUUUUCCCCC-’! I wish I could but I didn’t want to wake up my sleeping boyfriend in the bedroom. I rubbed my face and sighed in disappointment as I looked up at the ceiling, hoping to get at least ONE idea! But I started to feel extremely drowsy.
“Ugh…stupid writer’s block…” I yawned looking back at the blank screen, not noticing Misaki watching me with his arms crossed from around the corner smiling.
I yawned a secon
K-Project(YataMisakixReaderxSurpriseCharacter)HeroK-Project (Yata Misaki x Reader x Surprise Character!) 3: Hero
I ran into the HOMRA bar, with tears running down my face and sniffling badly; I ran up to the bar and sat down, resting my arms on the bar table and burying my head in them. This drew all of the HOMRA members’ attention wondering what’s wrong. Izumo came up to me behind the bar counter with a saddened expression, but Yata got to me first.
“(Y/N) W-What’s the matter!?” Yata asked in a worried voice and started to nervously yet soothingly stroke my back which helped me calm down quite a bit, even from hearing his voice~.
I raised my head slightly, trying to hide my face with my (H/C) hair by using my hand but Mikoto took my wrist and pulled it away from my face. I tried to take my wrist back but he was too strong for me; sighing in frustration I gave up and looked up at everyone. Ann stood next to me, looking at me through her red marble as I looked back at her with a saddened look on my face, k
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
Mikoto Suoh x Reader A Love Story Ch 3
Mikoto Suoh x Reader
(h/l) Hair Length
(h/c) Hair Color
(e/c) Eye Color
(s/c) Skin color
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 (Mikoto x Reader) 3: Birthday Surprise~!K-Project (Mikoto x Reader)3 : Birthday Surprise
Today is the day! Looking at my calendar, I could barely stand still because it’s Mikoto’s birthday! I’ve been planning a ‘surprise birthday gift’ for him, I have been planning it for at least two months~. Quickly taking my huge squirt gun and then I left my home to go find Mikoto. I ran toward the HOMRA bar where he usually stays and barged through the doors; I looked around the bar but only to find the other HOMRA members looking at me in surprise.
“Sorry for startling you guys!” I said cheerfully, rubbing the back of my head awkwardly, “Where’s Mikoto?”
“Oh don’t worry about it (Y/N)! Mikoto is upstairs in his room sleeping most likely~.” Tatara replied back, smiling as usual.
Misaki came up to me nervously with blush on his face, “H-Hey (Y/N)…” I smiled at him.
“Hi Yata~.” I greeted back; he started to stutter a lot which made
Confessing [ Yata x Reader ]Ah geez, my first Yata x Reader fanfic, mah mah, I'm sorry if it's bad.
You couldn't help but smile a little as Izumi held Misaki and Rikio's heads in both of his hands. They were fighting once more, over something stupid you presumed.
"Ack! Sorry, Izumo-san! I was just telling Misaki to con - "
"Oi! Shut the hell up, you bastard, she's right over there!" You glanced around obliviously, figuring that he was talking about you.. You were confused, though, what in the hell were they talking about?
"Yata-kun," Said male's head snapped up, a bright red dusting his cheeks.
"Is there something wrong?" Izumo slowly released the boys, eyeing you and returning to his spot behind the bar. He'll deal with them later..
"Ah, yes there is, [F/N]-chan!" Rikio butted in, smiling widely. "There's something Misaki would like to tell you!" Yata went red, hissing incoherent words.
"Yata-kun, you know you can tell me anything." You were a little concerned, was something a matter with t
Drabble 20: Pick Up Lines [Tatara x Reader]Pick Up Lines (Tatara x Reader)
"___-chan, I wanna tell you something." Tatara said as he sat next to me while I was reading a book. I closed the book and faced him.
"What is it?"
"Are you a dictionary?"
"Because you give meaning to my life." Tatara smiled.
"You've got those pick up lines from the internet didn't you..." I laughed.
"Okay, tell me more." I said as I placed my book down and scooted closer to him.
"Are you a sun?"
"Because you're hot." He winked and I blushed. But I laughed it out because I think it's kinda sweet.
"Are you a keyboard?"
"Because you're my type~. Where were you last night?"
"umm... I was at Misaki's apartment. Why?"
"That's why... You didn't appear in my dreams. Are you a typhoon?"
"Because the moment you leave my area of responsibility, you leave my heart in the state of calamity. Is your favorite subject Geometry?"
"Because in any angle, you're still beautiful~ Do you have a license?"
Inspector Wolf The old lady was dead. I could smell it before I even got into the house. The whole place reeked of adrenaline, sweat, fear, copper and steel. He’d dropped her right in her living room. Chopped and chopped until she stopped moving. But I could tell I was getting close. This had been done in a hurry, and the killer didn’t have the time to clean up after himself like he usually did.
Across the room, the phone rang. The shrill sound set my teeth to grinding, but I ignored it. Instead I followed the killer’s bloody footprints into the back bedroom. He’d climbed out the window. If I hurried, I could catch up to him and end this disgusting spree he was on.
Then the answering machine kicked in. “Hi, Gramma! It’s Red. Sorry I’m running late. I kind of lost track of time. But don’t worry. I packed the picnic and I’m heading out the door right now. Love you.”
She’d been expec
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