Just Saw A Tweet Where Kaku Shows His Goofy Side Whenever He's Around Takemitchy And Izana When He's

just saw a tweet where kaku shows his goofy side whenever he's around takemitchy and izana when he's usually seen stoic makes me go 🥺🥰😍💕😚 now imagine the rest of the bonten executives being shocked to see for the first time kaku smiling and giggling together with his beloved. like they go "kaku laughing???? bonten number 3 who ruthlessly tortures traitors SMILING???" it's a sight to see for bonten since they've never seen him crack a smile when they joke around. they (sanzu and ran probably) even tried to tickle him but nope, hard as a steel. and they see you, just standing there, effortlessly make kaku smile and laugh. ughjdhf just this makes me go soft i love him sm your honor

SOBBING I LOVE THIS MAN SM & OMG YES I SAW THAT TWEET TOO PLEASE KAKU DESERVES ALL THE HAPPINESS IN THE WORLD *shakes fist at wakui* ;_;

it’s a fact well known to almost everyone who encounters him that kakucho was not an approachable guy.

always with a pinch in his brow, downturned corners of his mouth and his head low, he breezed like a spectre in and out of bonten; never really touching base with anyone unless it was for a mission or paperwork.

even his fellow executives knew how prickly and taciturn he could be—he wasn’t their superior and the third most dangerous man in japan for nothing.

countless times they had tried to cajole a smile from him; ran and rindou would rib him unlike how older brothers would while plying him with whores and drink to get him to loosen up. sanzu once slipped a little coke into his coffee, but kakucho had mercifully been called into a meeting and discarded the cup before he could take a sip.

takeomi and koko both made it a point to ask him how he was because if they didn’t, there wouldn’t be a peep coming from the dark haired man. sometimes, he spoke to mikey but it was usually in formal settings and when his opinion was needed for some dark matter or another.

but, there was a little known blip to his façade and it came in the form of heels clicking on the tar road; a skirt swaying with every purposeful step and eyes that softened when you found your husband in front of the headquarters.

ran had been lounging in the lobby when he noticed kakucho slipping out. curious at the fact that bonten’s third was away from his desk at such an early period of the day, he makes it a point to follow him—you know, just in case he needed to provide backup.

but what he sees stuns him for a good minute.

kakucho smiling. kakucho laughing. kakucho returning some random woman’s hug.

holy shit.

ran makes a quick phone call and the rest of the trio joins him, sanzu bringing up the rear. “this better be good, haitani,” he mutters churlishly. the pink haired man pauses when ran lifts one slender finger in the direction of the entrance.

sanzu squints.“… what the hell is wrong with kaku’s face?”

“he’s smiling, dumbass,” rin deadpans.

bonten’s number two has to rub his eyes, double checking if the drugs are fucking him up more than usual. but no, it’s crystal clear—kakucho, the fearsome executive, his equal in strength and loyalty, was flashing his pearly whites and chuckling at something you had said.

it would’ve creeped him out if he wasn’t aware of who you were. “of course. s’only his little wifey that can make that poor bastard smile.”

ran and rin whip their heads around so fast, they would’ve nearly broken their necks. “he has a wife?!”

sanzu nearly winces; damn haitani brothers and their freakish twin-like unisons. he shrugs, running on the high of a well kept secret that only he, mikey and kaku knew—the three biggest fishes in bonten privy to the inner workings of each other’s lives in case someone had to take over when mikey was indisposed.

“yeah,” sanzu shrugs. “heard from mikey that she makes a mean miso soup and casserole, too.”

he chuckles and tucks his hands in his pockets, waltzing away and leaving both the brothers to flounder and curse at how they weren’t special enough to receive access to this top secret information.

as it turns out, kakucho is damn near possessive with the people he loves and would not stain them with his dark occupation if he could.

after all, there’s not many people left in this world who could make him smile brighter than the sun—not quite like how you could do it.

Dark! Xavier Thorpe x reader

Xavier had been plagued by dreams since he arrived at Nevermore, he had constantly seen the same shadowy figure and he had drawn them on repeat never knowing who it was until he broke up with Bianca. His dreams become more and more vivid as they bled into the real world, never seeing her face but he could see everything else as she ran from him in his dreams, his every waking moment spent trying to find her wanting answers. He tried to talk to his dad but he'd been useless, telling him to draw her then leaving to perform or answer another call Xavier constantly sketching drawings he couldn't finish, he felt like he was going insane as he searched the faces of every Nevermore as the new year rolled in. His eyes casting across everyone as he suddenly stopped, his whole body on fire as he saw her, the face he had been searching for since he started at the school finally stood across the Quad as she walked around with Yoko bring shown around. Xavier leaning over the balcony as he tried to keep his eyes on her, committing her to memory his hands grabbing for his book as he ripped the pencil from behind his ear opening a page and sketching her as quickly as he could. His hands shaking barely leaving the page as he dragged his hand over the sketch finally finishing it as he looked between the mysterious girl and his drawing, even her hair was the same, the outfit exact down to the wrinkles in her uniform. The air around him felt thick as he took a deep breath, flipping through the pages of his sketchbook as he saw her walking around Yoko pulling her to see the other vampires the girl sitting the same way as the sketch he looked at. He knew it was her, there was no one else he could even look at as his hand sketched without him looking his eyes stuck on her as she looked upwards the sun bouncing off her face as she smiled, she looked purely angelic as her eyes seemed to meet his before flitting back to Yoko. Bianca walked towards Xavier seeing him sketching like a mad man as he flipped through his sketch book looking at a page then towards the quad, her eyebrow quirked as she leaned next to him looking at the drawings she'd seen hundreds of times in his art shed and personal books except now they had a face, and that face was sat in the quad laughing with the vamps. Bianca's face dropped as she looked at Xavier's face he looked like icarus when he got close to the sun, ready to get burned. 

"Hey." She said calmly watching as he jumped closing his book and trying to look like he wasn't sketching a student like it was his last moments on earth, a tight smile on his face as he turned to Bianca.

"Hi." His voice snipped, they had broken up as he felt manipulated into loving her but now he wondered if his mind had known when they came back he'd meet his muse, Xavier trying to keep his eyes off the girl as Bianca placed her hand on his arm with a concerned look.

"Are you okay? You look like you've just been dragged back from hell." Xavier nodded calming down and leaning back on the balcony as he cast his eyes back to the now empty table, panic flooding him as he frantically searched for her until he saw a quick glance of her hair as she walked towards the dorms. His mind elsewhere as Bianca sighed walking off as he ignored her, his eyes on the door as he moved to run his hand through his hair, he felt like he could breathe again now she was out of his sight but at the same time he felt emptier. 

Y/n followed Yoko to their shared room, having just met her vampire friends she had been transferred from a normie school after she'd started showing her powers and her mum had been more than happy to ship her off to a boarding school and not have to deal with her daughter anymore. Yoko laid on her bed as Y/n unpacked placing her clothes away as she smoothed out her uniform before she dropped onto her bed texting her mum to tell her she was settling in although she was sure she wouldn't respond anytime soon. The door to their room opened as in walked a lady with red hair holding a plant, a wide smile on her face as her eyes searched until they landed on Y/n, said girl sitting up as she approached.

"Hi Y/n, i'm Miss Thornhill your dorm mum, i hope you're settling in alright. I thought i'd bring you a plant i thought represented you after reading through your personal file. It's a blackthorn, it represents fate." Miss Thornhill smiled widely at Y/n as she slowly reached out taking the blue plant off her with a small smile as she ran her fingers along the blooming plant a small mist coming from them as it instantly sprouted, Miss Thornhill gasping as she clapped.

"So talented." Y/n moved her hand away as she placed the plant down on her bedside table feeling her fingers tingle as Miss Thornhill wiggled her fingers waving goodbye as she slipped out Y/n rolling her eyes as she laid back down staring at the plant. Yoko looking at her before saying she was going for a drink Y/n nodding as she moved her hand around purple mist coming from her fingers as she played with her powers, her eyes tinted purple as she threw it between her hands like a ball. A knock on the door making her eyes change back to normal and the ball to disappear as she got up opening the door to see a girl with pink and purple hair and colourful clothes Y/n smiling at her as her eyes widened.

"Oh sorry, i was looking for Yoko, you must be Y/n her new roomie!" The girl moved forward hugging Y/n as she froze, letting her go as she grinned at her.

"Oops sorry i'm a hugger, i'm Enid." Y/n nodded smiling at her.

"Hi, yeah i'm Y/n, nice to meet you." Enid took a quick peak into the room seeing Y/n's side all set up as she rocked on her heels.

"I was going to invite you and Yoko but since she's not here do you want to join me for a walk?" Y/n thought it over, looking towards her bed smiling as she turned towards Enid.

"I'm assuming i don't have to wear my uniform?" Enid smiled laughing as she nodded, Y/n opening the door as she let Enid in moving to pick out clothes just some simple jeans and a t-shirt swirling her hand around her as the clothes appeared on her, her uniform landing folded neatly on her bed Enid watching with wide eyes. Y/n grabbing a jacket as she put it on pulling her hair out turning back to Enid with a cheeky smile.

"It's quicker." Enid skipped over grabbing her hand and pulling her to the door.

"So cool! I can't wait for us to be friends." Y/n dragged behind her as Enid pulled her along, her colourful nails making Y/n look at her plain ones her eyes turning purple as she made matching nails appear on hers as she smiled enjoying the pop of colour looking towards Enid as they entered the Quad. Enid letting go of her hand as she noticed her nails smiling widely at Y/n as she held her arm.

"You're so cute!" Enid said as two guys approached them, Enid blushing at the one in a beanie as he spoke to her.

"Hey Enid, whose this?" Enid introduced Y/n to Ajax as she looked past him to the taller guy with long hair staring at her oddly, her eyes turning purple as she flicked his head with her mist, the random boy wincing as she laughed.

"Staring is rude." Y/n said as she stuck her hand out, moving closer to him as he seemed to freeze her head tilting.

"I'm Y/n, want to tell me your name or do you want me to flick you again?" Xavier felt his entire body shift into gear as he stuttered out his name, Enid and Ajax looking at him oddly as he clutched his sketchbook to his side shaking her hand he felt like she burnt him from just her touch as she smiled widely at him.

"Xavier, Thorpe...Xavier Thorpe." Y/n smirked at him taking her hand back as she looked at Enid, her eyes going to back to Xavier as she let a friendly smile come on her face pointing to his sketch book.

"Artist?" Xavier nodded trying to find any words but he could barely breathe around her let alone string an actual sentence together, Ajax elbowing him as Enid looked at him like he'd grown a second head Xavier clearing his throat as he smiled finally finding his voice.

"Yeah, i paint murals at the school all the time." Y/n nodded along as Xavier pointed to the beginning of a mural of ravens Y/n looking at it before smiling widely.

"Damn you're good, i'd love to see some more of it some time." Xavier felt his blood rush to his head as she spoke, she wanted to hang out with him, she wanted to see HIS art. She wanted to be alone with him. 

"Yeah, yeah of course anytime." Y/n grinned turning back to Enid as a bell rang Y/n looking around confused as Enid pulled her along the boys following as Ajax whispered to Xavier.

"Dude you okay? You just choked up." Xavier pushed his hair back breathing out as he watched Y/n, it was exactly like his dreams he had never seen anyone else but her but there was no denying he'd dreamed of them meeting. 

"Yeah i'm good, just tired." Ajax pat his back as they followed the girls, Enid holding onto Y/n's arm as she gushed about everything going on about all the gossip around the school and showing her around as they made their way to the hall for the first day back speech from Principle Weems. Y/n sitting between Enid and Xavier as he leaned over opening his book to show her a drawing of a spider, his hand hovering over it as it crawled out walking along the book as Y/n held out her hand allowing the drawing onto her hand. Her eyes turning purple and fingers misting over as the spider became real, Y/n smiling at Xavier as she let it crawl between her fingers then placed it on the page waving her hand as it turned back into a sketch. Xavier looked at her with wide eyes as she grinned at him, her eyes turning back to normal as she pressed her finger to her lip facing the stage as she relaxed into her chair listening to Principle Weems whilst Xavier tried to calm his beating heart. 

After the speech everyone dispersed, Xavier running to his room and tearing down all the pictures of Y/n he had drawn afraid she would find out as he stuffed them under his bed with sketchbooks all full of her, pushing his hair back as he moved to his desk a portrait of Y/n staring back at him with her purple eyes glowing as he looked at it. He wanted to conjure the full picture but he couldn't bring people out the pages yet, instead he caressed the sketched face before scowling at himself slamming it closed and hiding it under his bed with the rest of it. Opening his current sketchbook and ripping out any sketches of her he had done, each one nicely placed under his bed in other sketchbooks as he ran his hands over the pages his hand itching to draw her again as he thought of her but he pushed down the urge. He didn't want to seem creepy or anything to her, he already felt himself falling for her after only a few words but he had been dreaming of her for years, they were fated to meet. 

That night he laid in bed, his eyes darting back and forth in his sleep as he dreamt of her, her body under his as her eyes turned vibrant purple as she moaned his name, he could feel her nails scrape down his back, the heat of her breathe against his lips as he shot up out of bed. Falling onto the floor as he rushed for his sketchbook, his body covered in sweat as he panted wildly his hands already moving to draw as he ripped open the book pressing a pencil to paper as he drew her, her mouth agape in pleasure and eyes blown wide burning with passion how her hair fell around her framing her face perfectly. His hand roaming through his pencils trying to find a true match to the purple he had seen, no colour capturing the beautiful colour he could see like it would come out his mind and spill onto the page if he thought about it anymore. His hand covered in pencil dust as he fell against the wall sighing as he looked over the drawing, he could only remember her face never seeing further than her collarbones but he felt flustered as he thought of how vivid her moan was, how his name had rolled off her tongue like she had said it before. He knew his dad would say not to trust his dreams, he's seeing what he wants to see but he had also seen her before he met her, they were meant to meet so his dreams must hold some truth. 

The moon came through the window as he moved towards it looking out towards the girls dorm as he looked at the window that connected to Y/n's room, the room out of view but he wanted her to creep out so the two could look at each other from the balcony, his hand on his sketchbook as he drew her by the window wrapped in a blanket with the moonlight illuminating her smile. Each time he felt compelled to colour her irises purple, a vivid purple which could light up rooms, in person they had been so mesmerising he wished to take a picture of her eyes and frame them like the true piece of art they were. His page flipping as he began drawing her eyes, the dark lashes and subtle make up but all he put all his efforts into the colour, the way the light bounced off them, the purple blending into her pupil making them so dark you could see yourself in them, his hand shaking in pain as he saw the sun begin to rise realising he had drawn her for hours. Paper surrounding him as he hurried to pick them up, each one different but her eyes stayed the same always piercing his soul as he stuffed them under his bed with the ever growing pile, he had only seen her once but it felt like he'd known her his whole life. 

Y/n groaned as she woke up her alarm blaring at her as she smacked her phone knocking it to the ground as she tried to stay in bed waving her hand around as her phone flew into her hand. Looking at the time she flopped backwards as she stared at the ceiling rubbing her eyes as she looked towards Yoko's bed seeing it empty with her uniform gone, another sigh coming from Y/n as she stood making her way to the bathroom as she began getting ready. Her eyes glowing purple as she brushed her teeth, her hair brush floating to her hair as she tamed the mess she'd made in her sleep, her uniform and shoes floating through as she looked at the time wishing she could move the clocks back and crawl back into bed. A wave of her hand and she was dressed, pulling boots on as she hopped around grabbing her bag and anything she'd need for her class in 10 minutes aswell as finding the class, purple mist flooding the room as she made the bed and threw her pjs in the basket. A pen in her mouth as she lifted her hair a claw clip holding it in place as she ran her fingers over her eyes applying eyeliner and mascara, wiping her lips as they tinted red a smile on her face as she left her room locking the door behind her with a twitch of her fingers. Y/n looking through the books in her arm as she walked through the halls until she bumped into someone, both their belongings flying onto the ground as Y/n and the mysterious person groaned. Y/n holding her head as she looked up seeing Xavier on the floor apologising before he looked at her freezing, Y/n grinning as she apologised purple mist coming from her hand as she stood up collecting all their stuff as Xavier watched her. His sketchbook open on a sketch of her making Xavier rush to pick it up as she went to collect it, his hand in his hair as he stuttered.

"Sorry, private project." Y/n shrugged with a grin as she handed him his books hers tightly in the corner of her arm as she looked at her schedule.

"No worries, not my business. Do you know where Miss Thornhill's class is? I've gone blank." Xavier nodded a wide smile on his face as he moved his hand to her shoulder turning her around.

"That's where i'm going, come on." Xavier walked her out the corner of his eyes as she looked over her schedule turning it to him as she looked up at him with doe eyes.

"Don't suppose you know where these are aswell?" Y/n asked with a cheeky grin as Xavier reached over taking her schedule realising they had all the same classes, his mind going back to the idea they were fated to meet and now the universe kept pushing them together.

"Yeah actually, we have all the same, i'll walk you to and from. You can sit with us at lunch but i'm sure Enid would have tracked you down anyway." Xavier breathed out as they turned into the classroom, the seat next to him empty as he indicated for Y/n to take it, her bag thrown onto the floor as she settled next to him.

"You're a life saver." Y/n said grinning at him as the lesson started her attention instantly drawn to Miss Thornhill as she talked about plants. His mind stuck on Y/n as his hand twitched wanting to draw her again, the light hitting her perfectly as she rest her chin on her hand taking notes of whatever Miss Thornhill said. He wanted to memorise this moment and draw it on a canvas, he needed to add in all the colours and how the sun bounced off her skin making her look ethereal as she answered questions. He was hooked.

part 1 maybe??? What do you guys think

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Dark! Xavier Thorpe x reader: part 3

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Part 1 Part 2

Xavier pulled at his hair in frustration as he stared at the canvas, his paint brushes next to him as he stared at his painting of Y/n, her hair sprawled out around her as she smiled lazily upwards, Xavier loving how she looked so out of it. Her pupils dilated and hands curled near her head, the painting cutting off at her waist where she wore a men's shirt half unbuttoned exposing her collarbone and cleavage a necklace with an X on dangling between her breasts as he added the silver detailing. He'd been up all night, everytime he tried to sleep he saw her flopping on his bed, a satisfied smile on her face as she looked up at him her hand reaching out to pull him closer and then the dream ended leaving him frustrated as he wanted to keep dreaming of her. It had been a few months since she arrived, he hoped the dreams would lessen and his need to be around her would diminish but he felt it even stronger whenever he saw her he wanted to wrap her in his arms and keep her with him forever. Holding his hand upwards the painting began to move as Y/n said his name, her arm reaching outwards as her breasts pressed together and her cheeks blushed as she bit her lip, his whole body on fire as she moved slightly her shirt opening more as she ran her hands up her body to her neck pushing her hair up as she moaned out his name. Xavier breathed in quickly as the painting laid back into the original pose, his hand dropping as he groaned crouching down as he tried to calm himself looking back at the painting as Y/n bit her lip moaning his name again, his hand dragging down his face as he looked around each canvas covered in different angle's of Y/n, some of them he had to censor for his own sake.

He'd began painting a different canvas a few hours before and had to put it away because he couldn't control himself, the shirt she wore had opened, his brush shaking as he tried to draw her breasts but he felt awful although he didn't stop, he'd painted her moaning under him his hand on her naked breast barely covering her nipple. The X necklace wrapped loosely around his middle finger, her mouth open in a moan and eyes closed in pleasure. He'd watched that painting for so long he thought it was actually real, his hand rolling her breast, the noise she made and how she pushed her chest into his hand head thrown back and hand curling and uncurling under his ministrations. He wanted so badly to be able to bring them to life, to have her under him as she moaned his name, she's be so soft under his rough hands, he wanted to see her eyes flash purple as she came. Xavier checked his phone seeing it was almost 6am, he'd been painting for hours and his hand felt like it would cramp as he covered his paintings his eyes running over the one he painted earlier, the urge to hang it up and display her like the piece of art she is but he didn't want anyone but him to see her like that. He knew he needed to be patient, his dreams were becoming real, she'd arrived and his dreams had started happening, soon she'd be squirming under him wanting him to do anything and everything to her. Xavier exited his shed, double bolting the door as he looked around worried if anyone ever found it, his obsession with Y/n would be found and she would never trust him again, they'd probably lock him away for some of the art he'd drawn of her. Entering his room he had an hour before he'd have to pretend to wake up, curling under his covers as he closed his eyes surprisingly falling asleep as he dreamt of Y/n, on her back with her shirt open his hand round her neck as her X necklace wrapped around his fingers, he pulled her upwards leaning down to kiss her as she looked at him with glowing eyes, a small whine coming from her before a bratty smile took over her face as she taunted him. 

"Xavier, Xavier, XAVIER!" Y/n's voice slowly turned from mocking to manly as the dream slipped away and Xavier opened his eyes to Rowan shouting at him as Xavier felt himself grind into the bed his eyes shooting wide open as he sat up looking at Rowan hoping he hadn't noticed but he could tell he had by the slight disgust in his eyes. 

"It's 7:30, you ignored all your alarms." Xavier nodded dropping back into the bed as Rowan left lifting the covers to see the wet spot on his boxers as he groaned throwing an arm over his eyes before he started getting ready, they were a week into the new term and he'd barely seen Enid or Y/n due to change in schedules his classes now changed to fit his powers and not his want to be around Y/n. 

Y/n sat with Enid at lunch as Ajax and Xavier came and sat with them Enid talking about her new roomie, Y/n nodding along as she wrote notes from her lectures whilst eating the pen glossed in purple mist as it moved without Y/n looking at it. Xavier sitting next to her as he looked at her notes, grabbing his pencil and drawing a sunflower on the corner making Y/n smile as she looked at it offering him some of her food which he happily took.

"She hates me." Enid said dropping her head to the table as Y/n reached over patting her head, Ajax looking confused before turning to Y/n. Y/n mouthing roomie as Ajax gasped nodding along as he rubbed Enid's back trying to comfort her as she wallowed in self pity. Xavier looking at Y/n's neck and chest as his art played in his mind he wanted so badly to just buy her a necklace with his initial, she'd look so pretty marked as his but he didn't want to scare her away. Y/n looking at him oddly as she waved her hand infront of his face making him jump as he blushed pushing back his hair as Y/n laughed pushing her hair behind her ear as she grabbed her pen looking over her notes as she nodded putting them away. 

"She doesn't hate you, she's new give her some time and i'm sure you'll rub off on her." Y/n said as she moved closer to Enid to put her hand on hers, Enid looking at her as her eyes widened in panic Wednesday stood behind Y/n as she turned smiling at the black haired girl.

"I wouldn't hold out on that." Wednesday said as Y/n smirked at her moving closer to Xavier between his open legs as she leaned into his chest his arm moving to lay on her thigh as he leant on his hand trying to be casual but he felt like he was going to turn into a puddle. Y/n was tucked into him, her back against his chest, her soft thigh against his hand as they both sat straddling the chair as Wednesday sat down after Y/n raised her eyebrow nodding at the seat. Xavier could smell her hair, the raspberry conditioner she used smelt so good as he tried not to close his eyes and inhale, her perfume hitting him as he wanted to groan, bury his head in her neck and pull her closer. He felt like an addict being so close to their drug, she was so warm against him as she looked at him with a grin Wednesday looking at Enid oddly as she grinned basically squealing that Wednesday had sat  with her. Y/n twirled her pen in her hand, her nails sharp as Xavier couldn't take his eyes off the way it rolled between her fingers, the rings on it clinking quietly against the pen as she smoothly flipped it playing with it. 

"So Wednesday, how do you like Nevermore?" Y/n asked leaning forward pushing her butt against Xavier's groin without thinking as he fisted his hand in her skirt her attention completely on Wednesday as he bit hit fist trying to calm his body, he was rock hard and felt like he would explode if she moved again. He'd never felt so vulnerable because of so little, she could touch his arm and he'd be begging his body to calm down and now she pressed against him without knowing, so innocent as she spoke to Wednesday.

"I don't plan to stay." Y/n smiled as she sat up her back against Xavier as he released her skirt but now she pressed even more against him, her head resting on his shoulder as she looked back at him her eyes flashing purple as her felt her skirt smooth back from where he'd gripped it.

"You good?" She whispered Xavier nodding as he let go of his fist smiling at her pretty lips, so close to his, he'd do anything to kiss them, he wondered if she used flavoured lip balm, maybe even a pretty cherry gloss. He wanted to taste that cherry gloss, he needed to, licking his lips he snapped out of it as Y/n quickly turned back not noticing his eyes had glazed over. Y/n stayed in that position for the whole of lunch, Xavier's arm soon finding it's way to her waist as his hand laid on her inner thigh his hands wanting to flex and grab at her thighs but he knew that would be too much he was already fully pressed against her. Y/n was too busy listening to Enid talk about everything she wanted to do with the term, Wednesday uninterested but not moving away as Xavier whispered comments in Y/n's ear enjoying how she smiled and if he got too close she's shiver slightly from his breath on her neck. He kept looking at how her hair swept over her other shoulder exposing her neck although mostly covered by her uniform, he wanted to kiss the back if her neck, leave a small bite for his eyes only but she'd know, everyone would know she belonged to him. The bell went making Y/n groan as she dropped against Xavier, his arm now holding her waist as she bent to lean her head on his shoulder looking at the sky with a small pout, looking at him with a roll of her eyes before huffing out and sitting up properly standing and grabbing her bag, waving at Xavier with a small finger wiggle as she walked off with Enid and Wednesday. Xavier let out a breath he didn't know he'd been holding Ajax landing his hand on his shoulder as he laughed at him handing him his bag.

"You need to get a grip." Ajax said laughing as Xavier pushed him in a friendly way the two knocking into each other as they walked towards their next class, Xavier was looking forward to the last class he only had to wait an hour and then they'd all be in fencing together. He'd decided it was his favourite lesson, he always got to challenge Y/n to a dual, he wanted desperately for his sketch of her beating him to come true, she beat him everytime because he got so distracted but he couldn't help it, she loved to taunt him and he loved listening to her. It was beautiful torture, she was so close yet she held him back with a sword and a bratty grin that he wanted to wipe from her face so badly it made him ache. 

Y/n grinned as she watched Wednesday take on Bianca, the same rules she had done but for some reason it was more personal for Bianca this time, Y/n had tried to be friendly to her but nothing worked, Wednesday wasn't friendly. Y/n leaned into Xavier as she watched, his arm on her back as he tried to concentrate but she touching him so much today, he swore this was the most she'd ever touched him but he felt like that every time she did something like that. He wanted to savour every moment she spent against him, it felt so naturally for her to gravitate towards him and it made him feel proud of himself for not scaring her off. Y/n winced as Bianca cut Wednesday's forehead, her hand waving as the cut was cleaned Wednesday looking at the blood on her hand but felt the clean wound seeing Y/n's eyes return to normal as she gave her a small smile although Wednesday only scowled at her. Bianca glared at Y/n seeing her leaning against Xavier as he looked at her like his whole world revolved around her, she didn't even know how he looked at her but Bianca could see it something she hated because she always had an odd sense for seeing real affection compared to a siren song affection. Y/n smiled at Bianca before she walked off, shrugging her shoulder as she moved back to position ready to beat Xavier's ass once again.

"Ready for me to hand you your ass Thorpe?" Y/n said teasing him as she dropped her helmet, they never wore them because they enjoyed teasing each other, Xavier rolling his eyes as he pointed his sword at her.

"Oo that hurt L/N, be careful i might not let you win this time." Y/n rolled her eyes playfully smirking at him as they started hitting their swords against one another, Xavier distracted as Y/n spun around his side pressing her sword into the back of his neck and whispering in his ear.

"Gotcha." Y/n laughed as she moved away letting Xavier turn around as she bowed mocking him.

"Yeah yeah, just wait for the poe cup when we win and you lose." Xavier said, they'd been talking about the poe cup for months with Enid wanting nothing more than to win against Bianca practically forcing Y/n go actually join her team although she didn't mind a little fun and games plus she would get to sink Xavier. 

"Those are big words for someone whose constantly losing to me." Y/n said as they got back into sparing position, both teasing as they barely tried only defending as they spoke.

"If you're so sure, how about a bet?" Xavier said his excitement getting the best of him as Y/n grinned pressing her blade against his as she leaned forward noses almost touching.

"Go on." Xavier knew then he had her hooked, he hadn't thought through what the bet would be but in that moment he saw the tease in her eyes, the ring of purple going round in circles as she thought of ways to be mischievous. 

"If we win, which we will, you have to do whatever i say...for a week." Y/n nodded intrigued as she interrupted him.

"When we win, i want to see your art shed." Xavier felt his whole body turn cold as she smirked at him knocking his sword out his hand and pointing hers at his neck with a laugh.

"Cat got your tongue?" Y/n said as she moved her sword letting him anxiously smile as she stuck out her hand her eyebrow raised as she waited for him to agree.

"Deal." Xavier breathed out shaking her hand as Y/n grinned evilly at him, his heart hammering in his chest, now he really needed to win the Poe cup or he'd have to destroy so much art of Y/n, or risk showing her. 

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On command.

└ Pairing. Bonten! Kakucho Hitto.

└ Summary. Can’t stop thinking about Kakucho being always ahead of time when it comes to your safety… so he goes as far as to adopt 4 dogs.

└ Warnings. Cursing, non-graphic violence, fem reader as usual with the original ideas.

└ Note. I said this some time ago in one of those little games I play here but I want to elaborate because I can. Also, thank you @bbdaydreams for adding some hcs for this, I love them!

Imagine Bonten Kakucho being aware of all the problems he and his gang bring to the city and wanting to keep you on the sidelines of that at any cost.

That’s why he brings home not one but four puppies, and yeah, you’re happy because they’re the cutest. What you didn’t know is that Cane Corsos can grow up to look that intimidating.

Every day since they were puppies he would train them to be your guard and protect you.

They just follow his and your commands and that’s it. They can’t even identify Mikey’s voice.

They sleep with the both of you, on the floor of your room.

Because the penthouse is on a really high floor you usually don’t hear a lot of weird noises or your neighbors but there have been times where they happen to hear something they don’t recognize and they jump on the bed on top of you and your man, waking y’all up in the process. Yes, it’s difficult to breathe and no, they don’t get up until they’re satisfied.

“Good fucking boys…” Kakucho groans in a sleepy and raspy voice but happy as hell at the way the situation was being controlled.

When walking them you don’t even need leashes because they were taught to walk by your side and not give people's attention if they’re not sensing danger.

Talking about walking them; Kakucho takes break times just to really walk them since they are big guard dogs that need a lot of exercise. He would drive his old bike from when he was a teenager while they ran by his side at an inhuman speed.

One time Kakucho himself opened your shared penthouse door a little too rough and he almost lost his leg because they were about to jump his ass if it wasn’t because you stopped them.

He wasn’t mad, since he wants them to be able to protect you even from him in case one day he loses his damn mind. He adores you, but in his mind, he doesn’t even deserve an angel like you in the first place.

When in arguments, Kakucho tries to keep his voice neutral and low because one time y’all start yelling and the dogs start growling at him.

Matter fact, every time you are mad at him, funny as it sounds, they don’t let him get near you. You have to walk to him on those occasions otherwise he would’ve to sleep on the couch.

They had to call an ambulance one time because a low rank didn’t know you were the number three partner and thought it was a good idea to start degrading you, thinking you were one of their “little playthings”.

Kakucho saw this from a distance while the dogs were at his side.

“Watch.” Kakucho said in a certain cold tone that made Ran look at him with confusion but put the dogs on guard.

“Man, what are you—,” Ran is silenced by Kakucho’s shush at the dogs that had started to growl seeing a stranger close to you.

“Shh…”

And just in time, when he sees your determined face, he snaps his fingers and the dogs run to the man, biting his legs and taking him down. While the man is screaming in shock, Kakucho takes his time to walk to them, the little altercation giving y’all an audience. He nods at you.

“Stop.” You say, practicing the same tone he tends to use around them. And they do.

Kakucho looks at another low rank and shrugs.

“Her dogs are checked monthly, but call an ambulance if you want, I don’t give a fuck.”

“What the fuck did just happen?” Ran asks in shock, slightly stepping behind Kakucho, his superior offers his hand to you and starts to walk to the elevators, two of your dogs at your left and the other two walking in front of you. Ran follows you.

“They will make sure to intimidate disrespectful fucks so their mom can have a peaceful life,” Kakucho explains to his fellow gang member and friend.

“That’s what you've been doing all this time? Training them?” Both of you nod and Ran laughs. “What a badass!”

Kakucho looks at you and wink.

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#omi.dih <- tag for all things related to the series

DIHU -> Headcanons/Asks Masterlist

One-shots not-requests <- Masterlist

- When people are in a state of extreme surprise, fear or confusion, we say they are like deer caught in headlights. They seem so frightened that they can not think clearly. They do not know what to do, so they do not do anything.

Pairings: Bonten x Reader

Warnings: Canon divergent, slow burn, foul language, blood, violence, smut in certain short stories, fluff, angst, jealousy, shitty behavior kinda toxic (pls they are criminals), issues, grammar mistakes, no beta reader we die like men. INCOMPLETE AF

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