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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 37: Lust (Mikoto x Reader)Lust (Mikoto x Reader)
(A/N: WARNING: Contains Sex scene here. If you don't like stories with sex, go to the next chapter.)
Our lips collided with lust and passion, tongues twisted as they fought inside our mouths. The adrenaline rush of our bodies were pounding like bricks, like we wanted more of this adrenaline rush. It was so hot. So hot that my legs trembled.
Basking from his touch, I moaned when he touched my sensitive parts. Everywhere in my body he touched, it felt like heaven. I wanted him. I wanted him a lot. More than anything in the world, he's the only thing I want.
Every time we touched or kissed, I always think in my mind that it was wrong, so wrong that I'm blaming myself for this, but it felt so right.
I moaned in pleasure when I felt him inside me. My legs trembled like jelly. I could here him groan on my ear. His breath tingled through me.
For long minutes, the pleasurable moment increased. Faster and faster, harder and harder he goes, my body felt so complete until h
Drabble 65: Damn Skirts (Pervy Mikoto x Reader)Damn Skirts (Pervy Mikoto x Reader)
Skrew me, skrew my life and skrew the stupid Ashinaka High School for making me where this stupid uniform. Mostly this overly short pink skirt. Seriously, who even invent these kind of skirts for school? What if the perverted wind would suddenly come and fly my skirt up and show my panties. Or if I'm in the bus and some pervert or pedo would grope my ass. Or someone would peek below and picture my panty then post it in the internet! I bet this person who allowed short skirts to be worn in school as a uniform is a real pervert.
Anyways, I made my way to the HOMRA bar in my uniform cuz I'm too lazy to change into some comfortable clothes. Besides, they don't mind me wearing this around them cuz I always come to the bar wearing this after school.
"Welcome back." Izumo said as I entered the bar.
"Yo." I replied to him.
"Do you seriously have to ask?" I groaned, placing my elbows on the counter. "You've asked me that everytime I enter here
Drabble 48: Touch (Mikoto x Reader)Touch (Mikoto x Reader)
I think I became the luckiest girl in the world. Izumo called me this morning that Mikoto mysteriously turned into a mutant human cat thing and he asked me to take care of him while him and the other HOMRA members search for the person who mutated their own king.
I arrived in the HOMRA bar to see Mikoto's back facing me as he was drinking a glass of milk. My eyes scanned him when I spotted two red cat ears on his head and a long red tail swaying from left to right.
"Well, you turned adorable." I giggled when I fully entered the building. Mikoto scrawled and finished his milk with one gulp.
And so basically, I don't want to tell the whole thing on what we did together while the HOMRA members are away, but all we did was eat, play yarn and other cat toys, and play a game of pocky.
I caressed the head of Mikoto, touching his soft fiery hair as he was resting his head on my lap. His soft breaths going in and out sounded to peaceful. That's when I saw his tail restin
Drabble 44: Warmth (Mikoto x Reader)Warmth (Mikoto x Reader)
I walked in the midnight winter road with Mikoto by my side. My teeth were chattering from the cold as I dug my mittened hands into the pockets of my jacket.
"Damn it... It's so cold..." I shivered.
I looked at Mikoto who was smoking calmly, not even affected by the cold. How does he manage to stay warm!? He only wore a jacket and no mittens. So I wonder how does he keep himself warm...
Mikoto stared at me with his piercing eyes. "Are you cold?" He asked.
"Huh? Oh, n-n-no... I'm f-fine..." I shivered.
Mikoto sighed and draped his arm over my shoulder as he brought me closer to me. I was surprised but my mind calmed down when I started to feel warm. I looked at my hand and noticed the red aura surrounding me and Mikoto. He must have shared his warmth with me...
I smiled and leaned my head to Mikoto's shoulder as we continued walking in the winter cold night.
Drabble 59: Twins (Mikoto x Reader)Twins (Mikoto x Reader)
The HOMRA members were enjoying their summer at the bar as others were trying to make Rikio fat again (since he's always skinny in the summer and fat in the winter) and others we're relaxing.
"Say Mikoto," Izumo said. "Where's ___? I haven't seen her for like months! I don't know how long it was, but I think it was over 7 months."
"She's at the hospital..." Mikoto said as he ate his ice cream.
"What?! How long has she been there?! What happened to her?!" Izumo exclaimed which caught everyones attention.
"What happened?" Misaki asked, joining the convo. So did everyone else as the circled around there King.
"Mikoto said that ___'s at the hospital." Izumo answered Misaki.
"Really? What happened to her?" He asked.
"She's just been there for 2 days." Mikoto sighed. "Besides. I have to wait until tomorrow to meet her."
"So... what happened to her?" Chitose raised aneyebrow.
"... She's pregnant..."
"What the hell! You haven't even told us!" Izumo shouted.
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 58: Lingerie (Izumo x Reader)Lingerie (Izumo x Reader)
"Do I really have to be dragged into this?" Izumo groaned as I pulled him with me to the mall.
"Hey, me and Seri needed someone to carry our stuff while we go shopping, and you're the perfect guy for the job!" I smiled while Seri stood next to me giggling to herself.
"You could've asked one of the HOMRA or someone in SCEPTER 4 instead of me you know."
"The guys at HOMRA as too lazy to do the job." I said.
"And the members of SCEPTER 4 are too busy." Seri said.
"So why me?!" Izumo groaned.
"Cuz you're the only guy that we're close to." Me and Seri said in unison.
Izumo rolled his eyes with a sigh. "Anyways, where are we going?"
"To Victorias Secret to buy some lingerie." Seri said plainly like it was normal for her. But for Izumo, he managed to keep the blood coming out of his nose as they reached the shop.
Inside were tons of perfume bottles lined up properly on the tables and shelves and on the other side of the store were different kinds of lingerie hanged u
Drabble 21: Valentine (Mikoto x Reader x Reisi)Valentine (Mikoto x Reader x Reisi)
Me, Reisi and Mikoto started to become best friends since the beginning of the school year in high school. It was fun with the both of them but they both have this rivalry between something that I don't understand.
So it was Valentines day today and I haven't seen Mikoto or Reisi the whole morning. It was lunch already and I've finished my lunch ahead of my classmates. When I walked along the hallways, I texted Mikoto and Reisi where they were and why they didn't go to school. I looked around me that a lot of guys are giving presents to girls. It was lonely looking at them but I'm not jealous... Psh... Who would ever be jealous?
I heard someone shout my name. I turned around when I saw two faces close to mine. It was Mikoto and Reisi.
"_-chan! Please be my Valentine!" They shouted. My head was pulled back when they shouted right at my face. "Hey! I said it first!" they said in unison. "She's mine! She'll be my valentine!"
[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!
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
K-Project (Reisi x Reader) 2: Sugar RushK-Project (Reisi x Reader) 2: Sugar Rush
“I’ll be back! Seri you’re in charge until I get back!” I ordered as I swiftly walked out
of the Specter 4 building and pulling out my car keys.
‘(Y/N), you’re in so much trouble when I get you!’ I thought to myself as I got into my car, turning it on and driving off to find my ‘now’ hyper girlfriend.
I got a call from one of my best officers, Fushimi Saruhiko, informing me that (Y/N) had a lot of sugar and was out of control! Right now he’s trying to keep a watchful eye on her as he gave me the location of where she’s at; as I arrived I only saw Fushimi walking towards my car, I stopped my car and rolled down the window.
“Where is she? Also how is she doing?” I asked as I unlocked the door to let him enter my car.
“She’s just up ahead sir, she’s fine.” Fushimi replied as he put on his seatbelt, I made a grunt in approval a
K-Project (Mikoto x Reader) 2: RescueK-Project (Mikoto x Reader) 2: Rescue
“Yum~! Thank you and have a good night sir!” I told the bartender while handing back my 10th glass of iced tea, which was now empty.
“You too miss!” he said back with a smile.
Earlier today, it was like any other hot summer day. In the evening, around 8:00pm, I wanted to treat myself to my favourite cold drink, iced tea, at a new bar/restaurant that opened up a few days ago.
When I turned to leave, three drunken guys blocked my path, and boy did they stink like alcohol!
“*hic* Heeeey girly~ *hic* W-Wanna party with *hic* us~?” the skinny guy said, with short brown wavy hair.
“Um…no thanks.” I tried to go around them but the fat guy wearing a purple hoodie grabbed my arm with force, I winced at the pain.
“C-Come *hic* on~ W-We promise that *hic* y-you’ll *hic* have fun~ If you *hic* know w-hat I mean~” he wiggled his eyebrows.
I broke free from his grip, giving a cold stare at
Reader x Suoh Mikoto: Fortunate Meeting
I have always known that my life won’t be easy, but I have never imagined that I would run away like a criminal. And I’m only the little sister of one.
My big brother is well-known in the criminal-scene. He killed many people and is in big contact with the Yakuza. That’s why Scepter 4 is looking for him and they think I know where he is. But I haven’t seen him for about two years. The only contact we have is the money he sends me every month.
A few days ago people from Scepter 4 stood in front of my apartment and wanted information. Then two days ago and today they wanted to bring me to their headquarter. When they said that I got in panic and ran away.
And now I’m here running like an idiot and panting heavily.
I know that they have special abilities and I’m really glad that they haven’t used them on me, but I’m just scared as hell of Scepter 4.
Turning around a corner I look for a place to hide. The only thing I see is a bar. Not
Torture Tutor = Fushimi Saruhiko x Reader
You we're sitting in your classroom minding your own business. Until the test papers fro last week's test has been distributed to the rightful owners.
"what the hell?? F again??" You cursed.
"Oh my, oh my... ______-chan, again? Didn't you failed last quarter??" Isana Yashiro your classmate and your so-called seatmate.
"I know, you don't have to remind me" You looked at him with your ever famous annoyed face. I think I should start to get tutored... I don't want my parents to kill me when I leave this school for summer"
"Go do your best!!" Yashiro cheered you on.
As you were still thinking about who would you get to be your private tutor, you bumped unto a grumpy man who you suspected to be your childhood friend, Fushimi Saruhiko.
You haven't seen him for 2 or 3 years straight because you heard that he was straight in his study and able to be valedictorian in his school.
You were 3 years younger than him, alongside with Yata Misaki.
You knew those two when you we're in middle
K-Project (Izumo x Reader) FlirtK-Project (Izumo x Reader) Flirt
Countless of times when I walked into the HOMRA bar, I’ve seen Izumo flirting with so many women, especially Seri and I have gotten extremely annoyed with this. I guess you can say I have fallen in love with the guy ever since I joined the HOMRA. Lately I’ve been feeling used as a toy to him, if he’s just going to treat me like that, I might as well stop seeing and talking to him. Today I’m going to give him one more chance if he starts toying with me and flirts with other women I’m completely done with him! Even though it’s going to be extremely hard for me since I have strong feelings for him but…it’s for the best…I entered the HOMRA bar only to find it deserted but only Izumo behind the bar counter cleaning wine glasses as usual.
“Good afternoon (Y/N)~ You look very beautiful today~!” he said while winking at me causing me to blush.
“Hi…” I replied back coldly with
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
Drabble 34: Stare (Izumo x Reader)Stare (Izumo x Reader)
My eyes squinted as I think hard with my next move. Me and Mikoto have been playing pool for awhile ever since Izumo bought a pool table in the bar. I've been at this for 2 days and Mikoto still wins! And I didn't even get a single win! Not even once!
I bit my lip in concentration as I did my next move carefully so I could win a score. I bent down and hit the white ball with my pool stick. It hits a black ball and it rolls into the pockets of the pool table as it gave me a score.
"Yes!" I cheered. I faced Mikoto who was sitting on the couch smoking.
He smirked. "Not bad... But you're still 9 scores before me." My face dropped to a pout.
It was still my turn to hit the ball, but I felt an uncomfortable feeling behind me. Like someones watching me.
I turned around to face Izumo who was smiling to himself. Like he was basking over something. "Who are you looking at Izumo-kun?" I asked him.
Izumo blinked when I called his name. "Huh? Oh, nothing." He smiled and conti
MercyOh sweet God how the grassland
ignites in moonlight tonight
I must thank you for creating
her tangled fingers' slow pace
through the handsome rain Her
trochaic kinesthesia to rhythms
in Stravinsky's The Rite of
Spring Is this how you meant
for us to love you Yahweh
Tumbling clumsily down hills
of sheets into perpetually
immutable silence I could love
you like that I think I've been
practicing on this Savanna
for days and months Lost in
her crystal canvas Rolling crests
and troughs And when she touches
me Oh fair Lord I'm dragged into
your city past Gethsemane's
pulsing green and gold
Please hold us together
under this luminous stretch
Oh Father We are live
unclothed Our reflections awash
with the skin of your sun
Blood BrothersBrookie always holds my hand when we cross the street. She's never given a reason for it, she just does it. It's become this unspoken rule with us that whenever we cross the street together, she slips her hand in mine and I lace my fingers through hers and we walk hand-in-hand until we reach the other side and she drops her hand and we both wipe our palms on our jeans. Brookie's a little scared of crossing the street. Her poppa died in a car crash when we were six. He was a pedestrian. She's never gotten over it.
Brookie is my best friend going on sixteen years now, which is pretty impressive considering we're both sixteen. We don't have some cute little story about how we were born in the same hospital on the same day or about how our mothers were best friends long before they were pregnant with us and somehow passed on that bond while we were still in utero. No, Brookie and I met the same way ever
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