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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 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 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 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 60: Captured (Mikoto x Reader)Captured (Mikoto x Reader)
Sighing, I placed the tea cup down on the table tasting the fresh taste of Reisi's jasmine herbal tea. Now that completely lowered my thumping head ache... I was in Reisi's office just for a nice break and a welcoming chat to get my mind off of things.
"So how is your boyfriend?" Reisi asked me as he took a sip of his tea.
"Oh... He's fine, as usual. He never changed." I smiled.
"Is it really alright for you to come here?" Reisi raised an eyebrow. "You know he would be furious if he found out that you're here with me."
"So you don't want me to visit an old friend?" I furrowed my eyebrows.
"No no... I don't mind that. But I'm cautious about what he might do to you."
"He would never do anything to me. I'm his girlfriend right? He never even dared to hurt me."
Suddenly, a loud bang came from the door of the office as the door flew out of its hinges. Smoke of dust filled in the room as it showed the silhouette of a fimiliar person. Red aura were shown around the
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 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 16: Chibi Mikoto [Chibi Mikoto x Reader]Chibi Mikoto (Chibi Mikoto x Reader)
It was tiring. Why? Because I have to take care of a chibi Mikoto. How? Someone just accidentally poured some kind of potion to make Mikoto into a cute adorable chibi. Like I said, it wad tiring on taking care of him, but he's just too adorable!!! Plus, he got little cat ears and a fluffy tail!
Well, the personality didn't change. It's still there. The only thing different is his appearance. The HOMARA had fun with him around since he turned into some kind of mutant chibi cat.
I smiled when Mikoto was coiled up on my lap as he slept peacefully. I rubbed his back soothingly and played with his miniature sized hoodie of his miniature sized jacket. It was cute. I hope Mikoto stays like this forever.
"I love you ___-chan." Mikoto's squeaky voice voiced up softly in his sleep.
"I love you too." I whispered as I gave him a peck on his head.
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 (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
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
[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
(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
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…’”
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
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
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
Drabble 39: Red (Mikoto x Reader)Red (Mikoto x Reader)
(A/N: This is based on the song Red by Taylor Swift)
I stared outside the window of my room as watched the rain fall. A tear dropped from my eye and ran down my face. The salty taste of tears lingered at my lip. More tears streamed down and I couldn't help myself but cry my heart out.
It all started when me and Mikoto broke up. He said that our relationship would distract him since he's the king. I understand his situation so I had no choice but to break up with him. Loving him started out so great, so beautiful, so red. But I have we have to wait for the right time to start our relationship, since that's what Mikoto said. We still loved each other dearly.
The first time we made love was like realizing all you ever wanted was right there in front of you. I never want to let him go. I want him and I need him so much. I remembered every single moment we've been together. The time we had our first confession, our first date and our first anniversary. They were all pr
five hour energyi suppose
last week was only an aftershock
of the earthquake you were before.
this place used to vibrate
with metal strings and melodic,
testimonies to life,
emitting coffee-scented moods
and the burn of it too.
i had memorized the
sounds of silence,
i couldn't help but relish it.
no longer had i known
the sounds of folk
and scent of mocha-
you became nothing more
than an echo of the laughter
i so desperately needed to hear again.
then the echoes got louder,
bouncing ferociously off the walls
to be made manifest
i walked into your room
expecting exactly what i found-
an unmade bed,
and an empty beer
(the one that you insisted you needed
just days ago).
i pressed my nose
into the pillow
for incense and cologne and starbucks
to penetrate my mind
and thinking fervently
i already know
what a clean sheet smells like."
how strong an aftershock can be,
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