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Takeshi Nakazato - Ever and Ever

• Takeshi Nakazato x Reader • Word Count: 2,072. • Synopsis: In which Takeshi goes through the stages of being a dad and he's a wholesome babe as always.

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"Babe? Are you really sure you want to eat this?" Takeshi asked, somewhat concerned.

"Yes, it's the most delicious thing I've ever seen. I need to have it." She nodded firmly, eager on taking the small plate that was in his hand. It contained apple slices and a small dipping cup in the centre that was filled with ketchup. Yes, ketchup.

He sighed, handing her the dish. "Alright, if you're sure." Happily taking it, she wasted no time in digging into the "delectable cuisine", as she put it. Takeshi watched, both enamoured and a bit grossed out at this week's strange food craving and combination.

(Y/N) was currently three months pregnant, and for Takeshi, this was one of the greatest moments in his life. He got to marry the girl of his dreams at twenty-four and now they were going to be parents at twenty-five. He sometimes thought about what it would be like to be a father and those thoughts usually led to the things he'd teach his kid, watch them grow and become one of the best things in his life. He'd love to be one of the people his child would look up to and admire.

He flicked his gaze to (Y/N) when she moaned. "This is so good. This is the best thing I've ever eaten, my god."

Takeshi snorted then chuckled, "You're strange."

"Have you tried this? Here, have some." She grabbed the plate, holding it in front of him.

"Nah, I'm good babe. More for you."

"You're missing out, Tak. This is some serious gourmet shit."

"I'm sure it is, love." He shook his head lightly, a smile on his face as he continued chuckling at her words.

"Gordon Ramsey would be so proud of you for creating this."

"I highly doubt that."

(Y/N) finished eating the remaining slices, giving a few strange but pleased moans and hums while eating.

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The minute Takeshi came home from work, (Y/N) latched herself onto him like a leech. Seems like this week is clinging week, huh? Rarely letting go of him, Takeshi carried her around the house for a few minutes as he did his 'getting home' routine, before getting her to settle down enough so he could take a shower.

When he was changed and back in the bedroom, he scooped up (Y/N) who sat on the edge of the bed and lied themselves down for the daily cuddling session before dinner.

"What do you want for dinner?" Takeshi asked.

"Food."

"Oh shit, really?"

"Yup."

"Never had that before, sounds good."

"I know, right?"

"In all seriousness though, what do you want?" he rolled on to his side, draping an arm over her side gently.

"A whole fish and some rice."

"How a big a fish are we talking about here?"

"The salmon in the freezer."

"Christ woman, you can't eat that whole thing."

"Hey! I'm eating for two here, cut me some slack. Me and mini you want a whole salmon!" she retorted, giving a mock glare.

"Alright, you both win. I'll get it started."

"Wear the maid outfit for me?" she grinned shamelessly.

"No."

"But you did before!"

"That was one time and I'm never doing it again!"

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"My ankles are so fat." (Y/N) poked at them for the twentieth time.

"That's natural hun, they're gonna be." Takeshi rubbed his hand up and down her thigh before settling it in place. She raised an arm and jiggled the loose muscle on her bicep.

"Look at my bingo wings."

"Babe..." He shook his head, sighing to cover a potential laugh. (Y/N) giggled and leaned into his shoulder. Three months had passed by quickly and the next three were going to fly by as well. Her cravings were only getting weirder as time went on and Takeshi didn't know how many more times he'd have to make a dish that would have Gordon Ramsey question his own career.

"Takeshi? Mini you requests sustenance. Well, more like demands, actually."

"What does he want now? Mushroom pie with coconut shavings?" he asked jokingly.

"Actually, that doesn't sound too bad."

Oh shit. What have I done? "(Y/N), love? You hate mushroom pie and coconut in general. I can't imagine you liking it put together."

"I don't know, that sounds like a delectable to me."

"How about I just go get you a burger?"

"Hmm." She thought in silence for a minute, Takeshi seriously hoping she went with the better option. "Yeah, he'll allow it."

Oh, thank God. "Great, what does he want on it?" Takeshi wrote down everything she -more like the baby- wanted then left for the nearest fast-food joint. Returning within ten minutes, he bought an extra burger, figuring one wouldn't be enough to satiate the both of them.

The couple cuddled up on the couch, watching the newest episodes of an anime. (Y/N) ate the first burger, then fell asleep half way through eating the second, giving Takeshi the prime opportunity to get a picture she'll hate him for later. He quietly snickered to himself, the soft click of the camera doing nothing to (Y/N)'s heavy sleeping state.

Once he had everything cleaned up and shut off, he carried her bridal style to bed. She groaned lightly, happy to feel the bed underneath her as she worked herself under the covers. He joined her not a minute later, gently moving stray strands of hair from her face. She moved closer, nuzzling her head against his chest and wrapping a leg over his. He watched her with a small smile and lightly massaged her side until he fell asleep as well.

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"Takeshi." She shook his arm quickly. He groaned and rolled over. She shook his arm and said his name again. No response.

"TAKESHI!"

"Fuck!" he jolted awake, looking over at (Y/N) with wide eyes. "What's wrong?"

"Drive me to the hospital, it's time and this kid is NOT patient." She scooted to the edge of the bed and Takeshi carried her down stairs and to the car where he quickly and skillfully drove a severely agitated and pained (Y/N) to the hospital. Luckily there was no traffic in the middle of the night.

Her pained whines and moans only got worse as they neared the building. When they arrived, she was quickly led into a room and the nurses gave her anesthesia. Once it kicked in, she had calmed down some. Takeshi sat next to her, soothingly rubbing his hand over hers. He was valuing what little time his hand had left before she most likely breaks it.

After two hours of labour, lots of pushing and (Y/N) yelling at Takeshi that, "The next time you want a kid, you're having it!" (S/N) came into the world. (Y/N) doted on him relentlessly before giving him over to Takeshi so she could rest. Smiling the entire time, he left soft kisses on her forehead and back of her hand. She smiled tiredly, watching Takeshi dote on their baby as well.

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(Y/N) was able to work from home, making it easier on both her and Takeshi to watch the baby. When he got home from work hours later, they switched roles and he watched over (S/N) while (Y/N) made dinner. The boy made grabby hands, gaining his father's attention who gently held his much smaller hand. (S/N) giggled happily at the positive reaction and Takeshi smiled warmly.

(Y/N) looked over towards the main room to see what caused (S/N) to giggle loudly. Her heart swelled happily and awed silently at the sight of her husband and son. Takeshi was such a sweetheart and a much bigger softy compared to what everyone made him out to be. She went back to making dinner, calling for Takeshi when it was ready. They ate at the small kotatsu in the main room, asking each other about their day and keeping an eye on their baby who was strongly preoccupied with his toy cars.

After dinner, the couple snuggled up next to each other in bed after tucking in (S/N) for the night. (Y/N) reveled in the warmth her husband gave off, making her smile and sigh contently. Takeshi left light and loving kisses in her hair, a hand gently massaging her back as she lied on top of him. Her arms were wrapped comfortably around his sides and both fell asleep in each other's arms.

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Your parents were right when they said "they grow up so fast." To (Y/N) and Takeshi it definitely didn't feel like three years had already passed by. (S/N) knew how to walk and talk already and it really made the parents think of how right their own parents were. Their son was extremely attached to both of his parents but they could both easily agree on that he was a daddy's boy. (S/N) loved being around Takeshi at every waking moment and the two bonded very quickly.

Takeshi, obviously, started teaching him car names, watched racing animes and movies along with some super hero ones. (Y/N) found it endearing how much time her boys spent together. As he got older, Takeshi would let (S/N) help him work on his car. She'd watch as (S/N) and Takeshi would work on the Skyline and the little one helped his dad hold the flashlight.

It would only be minor car fixes though, like oil changes, tire rotations, and some small installations. Anytime he or Takeshi got a small nick or cut, (S/N) would run over to (Y/N) and ask her in the cutest voice to fix their owwies. She would do just that, giving it a light kiss and ask if they wanted ice cream to make it go away faster.

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The day (S/N) got his license Takeshi took him out to Myogi in the R32 he continued working on and kept running. He may not like old and outdated cars, but his Skyline would forever hold a place in his heart and he couldn't get rid of it. His son had begged him over the years to be able to drive it one day, and today was that day.

The pass hadn't changed a bit over the years and even Takeshi continued to race it a few times a week. Street racing was in his blood and he was happy his son had a love for it too. As long as he wasn't too reckless like his younger self was.

By the time they got back it was three in the morning and (Y/N) was in bed. (S/N) took his dad by surprise when he pulled him in for a tight hug and thanking him for the night and everything from years past. Returning it with no hesitation, Takeshi smiled warmly. His son grew up to be everything Takeshi hoped he would be and he couldn't be prouder. He has his whole life ahead of him and Takeshi's pride for (S/N) would only get bigger.

When the two pulled away and bid each other goodnight, Takeshi walked into his and (Y/N)'s room as quietly as possible. Ridding himself of his shirt and changing into comfortable shorts, he slid into bed.

"How'd it go, love?" he heard (Y/N) ask softly.

"Did I wake you?" he asked, gently reaching over to her, his hand landing on her hip.

"No, I woke up when you two got back." He hummed in acknowledgment before responding.

"It was good, he really liked it. He looked like he was having the time of his life out there." Takeshi chuckled lightly, his hand rubbing circles on her hip.

"Aww, that's sweet. That meant the world to him. He wouldn't stop talking about it while you were at work. So excited to get his license and finally race like you. He really loves you, hun." (Y/N) moved closer, snuggling up to her husband and pressing a loving kiss on his lips. "But I love you more." She pressed several more kisses all over his face making him laugh.

He pulled her closer with both arms wrapped around her, nuzzling his face into the crook of her neck and peppering it with kisses. The couple cuddled for well over a half hour, basking in each other's warmth and loving holds before finally falling asleep. Takeshi was going to need it, for they were both sure (S/N) was going to challenge his dad to a race sooner rather than later.

Shingo Shoji - No Control

• Shingo Shoji x Reader | Smut | • Word Count: 2,121. • Synopsis: In which spending a day with friends turns into coming home hot and bothered and Shingo knows exactly how to fix that.

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(Y/N) had just gotten home from spending the day at the mall with her friends, and a short time before they parted ways, they decided to bring up a numerous variety of dirty topics pretty much for shits and giggles. So, you could easily guess that (Y/N)'s imagination ran wild at her friend's -and her own- ideas and dirty ramblings.

By the time she got home she was, to say the least, in a particularly horny mood and it only got worse when she stepped through the door of her and her boyfriend's shared apartment.

There he was. Shingo. Casually sitting on the couch, shirtless, his hair pulled into a messy topknot, and only wearing a pair of loose sweatpants while having his legs spread open.

This was not helping (Y/N)'s problem at all.

"Sup, babe." He greeted, his signature smirk appearing on his face when he saw the hungry look in her eyes. He knew his woman. He could easily tell when she was horny. All of the small movements, wandering eyes, and any other quirks she had that gave the hint. He knew, and the brat decided to tease her.

"How'd your day go, hot stuff?"

"Pretty good, you?" She busied herself with putting her bags on the table, sorting through them. Shingo stood up and moved over a little, standing directly behind her. He wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her towards him slightly, her back being pressed against his bare chest. The loose strands of his hair tickled the side of her neck when he leaned forward.

"Better, now that my baby is here." He hummed; a teasing tone was laced in his voice. "You're looking a little pent up, love. Would you like some help with that?"

(Y/N) did her best to ignore his small touches and teases, which may have worked if she wasn't so worked up with her needy desires. Her internal conflict only got worse when he slid his hand down to the inside of her thigh and squeezed it. His kisses, that were too light, traveled along her neck, the stray strands of his hair teased her soft skin.

She sighed lightly, just barely leaning back against him. Shingo's smirk got wider, she was falling in. He slid his hands up and down her thighs, squeezing them multiple times. Shingo grinded himself against her slowly from behind. Her sigh was deeper, and she whispered his name. "Shingo..."

"Yeah, baby? Tell me what you want." He kissed the shell of her ear then her cheek. (Y/N) turned around and pushed him down onto the couch. He watched her strip down to her underwear with a hungry expression and unconsciously licked his lips. She climbed on top of him and straddled his thighs. He immediately gripped her hips and grinded her against him. Groaning lowly, Shingo pushed her down onto him further earning a moan from her.

"Let me guess... those dirty friends of yours brought up some... naughty ideas, didn't they?" Shingo pulled her down and cooed in her ear, as she grinded him against her heat. (Y/N) nodded, her cheeks red as she trailed her hands along his stomach and chest. He gave one of his signature high-pitched hums. "Now here you are, stripped down to almost nothing, and rubbing up on my dick that you want so bad. Naughty girl." He chuckled, his voice still high. He nipped at her ear, her breath hitching in the process.

She was just about done with his teasing. She got off of him and said, "stay there" as she disappeared into the hallway towards their room for a minute before coming back with something in her hands. His eyes widened slightly at the sight of seeing a roll of duct tape and a long piece of thin cloth. "Heh, you gonna let me tie you up, babe?" Shingo said coolly, trying to play off the surprise.

"No, I'm going to tie you up. Since you like to tease so much, I figured, why not give you a taste of it as well?" She smirked and pushed him back down onto the couch, sideways this time. He gave a small squeak when his body hit the cushions, the sound boosting her sense of superiority further. She made quick work of his wrists, taping them together above his head and then to the couch so he couldn't move them.

Once satisfied, she leaned back, sitting on top of his thighs. His hard member was pressed flush against her heat, the pressure making him sigh deeply. "Something feel good, Shingo?" (Y/N) smirked, trailing her fingers down his waist, hips and v-line. He bucked his hips slightly, trying to get the friction he wanted so badly. "Ah, ah. It would be in your best interest not to be a needy brat if you want to get fucked, love." She scolded, holding his hips down.

"Come on, babe. Haven't you done enough?" He gestured to his bound hands with a pleading tone. It was ironic how quickly he goes from displaying a dominant persona to being submissive as soon as you retort or fight back against him. "Well, since you asked..." (Y/N) took the long piece of cloth between her fingers and glanced at Shingo through the corner of her eye. "You like to feel me up with those filthy hands of yours, why not cover up those eyes so you can't eye fuck me either, hmm?" Shingo started squirming when she moved to put the blindfold on. With some effort and strength to hold him still, she finally tied it around him, his eyes covered in darkness.

"Now, be a good boy and you'll get what you want." (Y/N) said firmly, hooking her fingers on the waistband of his sweatpants. When she pulled them down, she was surprised when his member sprung up. 'He's not wearing underwear either. The smug bastard was ready for this.' She lightly wrapped her hand around it, giving a couple small pumps. Shingo sighed heavily and bucked his hips. (Y/N) stopped her movements and looked at him.

"What did I tell you, Shingo?" She asked in a deep, challenging tone. He tensed up, staying still. The only sound he made was his breathing. She took it as a sign of him correcting himself and she started her movements again. As she did so, she lowered herself between his legs and slowly licked up the underside of his length. Shingo whined somewhat loudly and made the attempt to bring his hands to her hair, but his duct tape restraints stopped him. He made a noise of disapproval and sighed. The sigh quickly turned into a full-fledged moan when he felt (Y/N) take nearly all of him in her mouth.

"A-ah babe, f-fuck!" She really knew how to work her tongue around him. It would make him weak in the knees if he were standing. If only he could watch her do it, but this damn blindfold was in the way. It was only frustrating him more. "Baby, (Y-Y/N) p-please-" he cut himself off with a loud moan, his voice higher pitched when she swirled her tongue around his length, her teeth lightly grazing it as she moved up. "Please what, Shingo?"

"Let me see you, let me t-touch you, p-please." She had to admit, seeing him beg like this was a huge turn on for her. Maybe she can rile him up just a little more before she gets rid of his restraints. "What are you going to do me if I get rid of these?" She lightly trailed her hands over the duct tape, her soft skin going over his sore wrists, up to his fingers but never interlacing them made him whine with more need.

"Please baby, I'll f-fuck you so g-good, make y-you feel so good." Shingo said desperately, pulling on his restraints and lightly bucking his hips. (Y/N) took in his disheveled appearance, his topknot was loose, and strands were falling out. Beads of sweat covered his forehead and small strands of hair stuck to it. His breaths were heavy and when he swallowed his Adam's apple bobbed with it. She noticed a small spot of blood on his bottom lip. He must've bit it too hard from the blowjob.

Just the sight of him being so easily worked up in such a small amount of time let her have just a bit of mercy for the poor man. Shingo felt her move around and the blindfold being loosened until she was the first thing he saw. She was on her hands and knees hovering over him as she tossed the cloth elsewhere. (Y/N) brought her free hand to his jaw and pressed on it forcing him to open his mouth a bit. Leaning down, she roughly pressed her lips on his, delving her tongue past his lips and taking in every detail of his mouth.

Shingo moaned and intertwined his tongue with hers. Surprisingly, he wasn't fighting for dominance, he just wanted to feel as much of her as possible. He wanted to feel her skilled tongue against his and take it all in. As their kiss continued, (Y/N) grabbed the pair of scissors sitting on the arm of the couch and cut the duct tape down the center, pulling the rest off of his Shingo's wrists.

The moment she was finished, his hands flew to her hips, grabbing the waistband of her underwear and ripping them off of her. "Hey! I liked th-" She pulled away from the kiss, about to scold him but he cut her off. "I'll buy you more, sexy, now shut up." Shingo winked and quickly sat up, sitting on the couch properly, before pushing her down onto his dick. (Y/N) lewdly moaned his name, his smug smirk making its appearance.

"That's it baby girl, let me hear all of those beautiful, dirty sounds, let me hear everything I do to you. I did say I was gonna make you feel good, didn't I, love?" He thrust up fully sheathing himself inside her, earning him another moan from her dirty mouth.

She rested her head on his right shoulder, an arm wrapped around his back holding onto him tightly and her right hand tangled in his messy hair. He leaned back making it easier for him to thrust up into her. Her hot breath was felt on his neck every time he thrust his hips up. The moans and whimpers she let out was music to his ears. Shingo moved an arm under her ass and stood up, surprising her. She drawled out his name rather loudly and wrapped her legs around his waist.

She gasped when he started walking to their room, the feeling of his length still in her was a hell of a sensation on its own. Every time he took a step, she sighed lowly. When they got to the bed, Shingo pulled out, (Y/N) whining in protest. He chuckled and lied her in the middle of the bed, crawling over her, thrusting easily back into her wet heat. His pace was faster and much rougher, being easier to fuck her in this position.

(Y/N) threw her head back, eyes rolling in pleasure as she whimpered. "S-Shingo, harder!" He growled nearly animalistically, intertwining his hands with hers placing them on each side of her head, roughening his thrusts and going deeper.

Her moans echoed throughout the room, her hands tightly holding onto his. Shingo really knew how to please her when he wanted to. He knew all of her sweet spots, inside and out. To put it bluntly, no one's ever fucked her as good as Shingo. He can do things to her no one else can.

Next thing she knew, she was screaming his name as she came. He came right after, a low, husky moan of her name drawling out of his mouth. He lowered his head to the crook of her neck, his hair falling in front of his face. He occasionally gave small kisses along her neck as they panted heavily.

"So... feeling good yet, babe?" Shingo asked between breaths. (Y/N) gave a long whine of 'mhmm' and squeezed his hand.

"Good." He gave her a peck on the lips. They took a few minutes to get dressed before falling back in bed, under the covers this time. "Now when I come home horny, you'll be the one to fuck me to high heaven and I get to tie you up and blindfold you." He said giving his signature smirk and high-pitched snicker.

"We'll see about that, Shings." She mirrored his smirk.

"Keep calling me that and I'm really going to do it."

"Bet, bitch."

Shingo Shoji - Rage Your Dream

• Shingo Shoji x Reader | Angst to Happy Ending | • Word Count: 4,144. • Synopsis: In which a traumatic experience, and life of an innocent girl, leads to her being saved by an unexpected racer who helps rebuild her life, getting rid of her fears and anxieties, which allows him to be seen in a whole new light.

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He found her in an alley.

She was lying on the ground, surrounded by three men who took such unnatural pleasure in beating on her. What did she do? She was only walking "home" from a job interview before they pulled her into the alley, and now here she was.

She was scared- no, she was horrified. What else would they do? Would anyone find her? Would they even help her? She was on the verge of going unconscious but wouldn't let herself pass out. She didn't want to wake up in a strange place.

She heard yet another car engine echo through the streets. Another person to simply drive past, unaware of what was happening, she assumed, as more tears flowed from her eyes. It drove just past the alley and out of sight before she barely heard a quick screech of the tyres and the engine idling.

Her hearing was starting to fail, and her mind growing fuzzier. The only thing she could strongly focus on was the men's twisted laughter at her pain.

And then it stopped.

She heard what she thought was a surprised sound from at least one of them before multiple thuds sounded, then it went quiet. She didn't feel anymore kicking, but rather someone gently picking her up, clearly mindful of her injuries. She tensed up for a moment before relaxing at the soft touch.

The girl couldn't see or hear who it was. Her consciousness was fading fast. This person didn't radiate a dark, dangerous aura like her beaters did; it was the opposite.

She could only lie limply in their arms as the person carried her somewhere. She felt herself being sat down in something; the position felt familiar. She felt a vibration from her left, something closed, maybe? The same thing happened on the other side, but a little further away. Then there was a vibration she could easily make out as a car's engine turning on.

She noted the car had a nice scent and a hint of tobacco before she finally passed out.

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She woke up in the hospital not long after her saviour brought her there. She looked at her right arm, seeing an IV line connected to it. She had bandages wrapped around herself in some areas and others had bandages patched on top of the cuts and bruises.

(Y/N) heard movement in front of her and quickly looked over, seeing a man with black hair that reached just below his ears, and was wearing a red hoodie. Was he the one who saved her?

"How are you feeling?" he asked lightly. She only nodded with a barely audible hum. She looked out the window, seeing it was still dark out. She found a clock on the wall and checked the time. It was eight-thirty. It's only been two hours.

"Do you have anyone you can stay with?" his sudden question made her jump. (Y/N) shook her head immediately. He noticed how she instantly paled and seemed scared at the question. She didn't have any parents to go home to; they died two years ago. She especially didn't want to go back to the hell she lived in at her "boyfriend's" apartment.

He was sadistic and controlling of every aspect of her life. He got rid of all her friends, not allowing her to have any new ones. She wasn't allowed to talk to others unless it was strictly for work, but she was fired because she wouldn't come in most days, due to him. He forced her to clean everything around his apartment. If she screwed up one little thing, he'd abuse her either verbally or physically, sometimes both, then proceed to lock her in her room. He controlled when she could be let out, and when and how much she got to eat. Everything. She wouldn't be surprised if he set up the alley incident.

"Do you want to stay with me, if you're comfortable enough?"

The girl thought about it for a minute. As of right now, she trusted him more than anyone else. He saved her from potentially being beaten to death, and took her to the hospital rather than taking her to his own place or somewhere else she would be scared to be at.

She nodded again. Normally, he would be annoyed by the fact someone wasn't giving him a direct answer, but he was different with her. He knew there was a reason she was too scared to speak. He'd let her take as much time as she needed to get over it and feel comfortable around him.

"I'm Shingo." He smiled lightly.

"(Y/N)..." her voice was a whisper, but he heard it just fine.

Shingo left later that night to let her rest and allow the doctor and nurses do what they needed to before he brought her home. He visited her each day for a few hours to help get her used to being around him and warm up to each other.

A nurse brought a notebook and pen for her to write on, seeing as she was more comfortable to communicate with that method. Shingo initiated most conversations and she either replied with head movements or wrote out her replies. She knew a good amount of Japanese but was fluent in English and tended to write most of her responses in it. Luckily, Shingo was also fluent and she was much more comfortable interacting with him that way.

She thought Shingo's voice sounded nice when he spoke English as well. They conversed for hours and (Y/N) relaxed fairly quickly around him. He didn't press on questions she didn't want to answer, instead switching to a different topic with ease. When she wrote a question asking about what he liked to do in his free time, he said he was a street racer that raced on mountain passes. He got into the topic very quickly and had a small sparkle in his eyes as he talked.

It was cute to say the least. He was like a child talking about his favourite toy or video game. She also found his hobby quite interesting, racing sounded fun. When he finished his very detailed explanation of nearly all aspects of racing, he asked what she liked to do.

You'd think it would be as easy to answer as he did, but she had a hard time coming up with one. She hadn't done anything fun in two years. She eventually wrote down she liked to draw on occasion and go to the beach.

Shingo was slowly piecing together what he thought made her so... nervous? Finicky? Whoever she's been around before he showed up had a negative influence on her daily life and left some kind of trauma.

When she was comfortable enough around Shingo a little over a week later, she was discharged from the hospital by the doctor. She waited at the entrance while Shingo went to his car. He pulled up next to her making it easier on her bad leg.

It was also comforting to know that the car held the same scent as the one from last week. A small detail, but comforting to know. What did he say the car was again? An EG6? It fit his type pretty well.

The ride was silent, but not awkward or tense. (Y/N) watched the scenery pass by and got scared for a minute as Shingo drove towards a familiar road but passed it, getting on the highway, and driving the opposite direction. She mentally sighed in relief, her worry washing away.

Shingo took an exit off the highway about thirty minutes later. She was wondering just how far his place was from where she lived- well, previously lived. She was happy to know it was quite a distance, it made her feel safer. He followed a series of roads until he pulled into an apartment complex that was a lot better than where she came from.

Shingo helped her out of the car and to the staircase, having her get on his back to carry her up the three flights of stairs. (Y/N) blushed, hiding her face in the back of his hoodie. It only made it worse. He smelled nice, whether it was his natural scent or a cologne, she liked it.

He set her down gently at the door then unlocked it, helping her in. She was settled on the couch, taking in the appearance of his apartment. The walls were the typical white colour, but most of them in the main room were covered in various Honda cars, especially EG6s and Mugen posters. He really loved his car, didn't he? She smiled slightly, this place was bright and filled with the passion of everything he likes.

The apartment she used to live in was blank, dull, and to her, who knew better, was the worst place imaginable. This was definitely a nice change. Shingo came back with food, handing her a plate as he sat down next to her. She gratefully took it and her eyes widened seeing how much was there. This was more than (Y/N)'s ever gotten in a day.

Her expression didn't go unnoticed. Shingo was getting closer and closer to figuring out this puzzle. If he ever finds out who treated her like an animal, there's going to be hell to pay.

(Y/N) ate happily, soon finishing everything and drinking all of her water. He looked her over, seeing she was much skinner and pale than she was supposed to be. How long had she been like this?

"You want more?" Shingo asked, motioning to his food. She shook her head lightly, "I'm not hungry anymore, thank you." Her voice was still low, but louder than it was at the hospital. He told her she was free to eat anything she wanted at any time, that there were no restrictions.

(Y/N) nodded, thanking him gratefully again. Things were looking better for her already.

"There's only one bedroom, so you can sleep in there with me or I can set up the couch for you, whichever you're more comfortable with. You can always change your mind." He said as he took the dishes and glasses.

"The couch would be great, thank you." She smiled lightly.

Shingo brought out multiple blankets and a couple soft pillows for later. He took her back out to get clothes, ignoring her small 'protests' of not wanting him to spend money on her. He easily countered them by saying, "You're not going to wear the same thing for who knows how long, are you?" and smirked in triumph when she knew he made a good point.

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(Y/N) spent the next few days getting accustomed to the apartment, still finding the new freedom strange, but great, nonetheless. She spent most of the day by herself while Shingo was at work, but when he'd get home they would often sit and talk for a while. (Y/N) was really warming up to him; he was always kind and patient with her, never getting angry with anything she did.

Shingo decided to get her out of the house to help get her comfortable around people without fear of punishment. Later that day, he took her out for dinner at a small restaurant he often goes to before or after his races.

She hadn't been to a restaurant in years.

"How come?" Shingo suddenly asked, an eyebrow raised in confusion. Her expression turned surprised; did she say that out loud?

"Oh, um... my "boyfriend," she said quietly and quoted with her fingers, "he wouldn't let me do anything after he kept me in his apartment for the last couple years." She said softly, looking around nervously.

'So, it is someone. Tch, what a pathetic piece of shit.'

(Y/N) had relaxed some when she didn't find who she was looking for and explained everything that happened during the last two years. The puzzle Shingo was piecing together over the last few weeks finally came together, and it all made sense. That bastard better pray to whatever god he believed in that Shingo doesn't find him.

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When they got back to his apartment, he carried her on his back from the car to the door on the top floor. Her leg was getting better, but Shingo insisted to carry her, so she didn't accidently strain it. She wasn't going to lie, she liked it. She had her arms wrapped over his shoulder and her hands lying loosely over his chest. She liked how it felt. She liked how strong his arms were, but also gentle with her. She liked how calming his scent was. Everything about him, she liked- no, loved.

(Y/N) loved Shingo.

Over the course of a month, he wanted to get her more accustomed to being able to do things freely. He worked on getting her out of her scared shell and to open up without fear of being hurt. She still wrote a large majority of her questions and replies in a notebook but was starting to speak more often.

She was still in the habit of cleaning the entire apartment every day, even though it was already clean, when Shingo went to work. She had done it continuously for so long that it's proven to be a difficult habit to break so far.

(Y/N) didn't hear Shingo unlock the door, open, shut it, and relock it while she was excessively cleaning the kitchen. He wasn't aware she didn't hear him and said "Hey" from behind her, scaring her that she ended up dropping a plate, the glass shattering across the floor. (Y/N)'s eyes widened and face paled as she whined quietly, backing herself into a corner, and curling up.

Shingo had knelt down to her level as he calmly moved towards her. She flinched instinctively and he stayed where he was, his hands open in front of him as a non-threating gesture. His expression held no anger as he lightly said things such as, "You're okay", "You're not in trouble", "I'm not gonna hurt you", and "I'm not angry."

(Y/N) relaxed after some coaxing and the silence of just being near him. Shingo never moved from his place and only made slow movements if he went to adjust his sitting position. She was eventually sat on the couch as he cleaned up the broken shards.

Throughout the rest of several more weeks, things progressed well. No other incident had occurred, and Shingo had teasingly suggested that she could help him wash his car if she wanted to clean something so badly. She found it quite enjoyable, relaxing, and satisfying. As she was hosing off the soap, she quickly redirected the water at Shingo before moving it back to the car. He let out a surprised yelp at the cold water and gave her a look that said, 'Really?' She giggled and that was the first time Shingo had ever heard her laugh.

As adorable as he thought it sounded, he was still getting his revenge. He ended up getting her back with the hose when she set it down to wash another part of the car. By the end of their water fight, they had been completely soaked. It was almost like they got more water on them than the car did.

As (Y/N) cleaned one of the wheels, Shingo knelt down next to her on her left. She looked over, curious as to what he was doing, and froze when his lips met hers for a quick peck. She blinked a few times and he said, "You're adorable", making her blush heavily. When he saw no sign of anxiety or fear, but rather a smile creeping onto her features, he leaned in again.

When their lips met, she melted easily into the kisses. His were gentle, not crossing any lines. He tilted his head slightly, bringing his hand to the side of her face, lightly rubbing her cheek several times before his hand rested at the back of her neck.

They pulled away for air a few moments later. Shingo looked into her eyes asking, "I'm not pushing it, am I?"

"Not at all," she shook her head, "I-I liked it." She lightly stuttered, her cheeks turning pink again.

He smiled, giving her one more peck, but on the cheek this time. He told her she could go inside and take a shower, that he'd finish up with the wheels. By the time she finished and walked out of the bathroom door, Shingo had just gotten inside. After he showered, (Y/N) had food on the little table in front of the couch. She lightly patted the spot next to her and he joined her.

As the hours passed, the two kept themselves occupied with watching TV, to (Y/N) reading a manga series about street racing, and Shingo looking through his car magazines. Any time she came across a sentence in the manga she didn't understand, she asked Shingo what it said. She found it cute how he muttered it in Japanese before saying the translation in English.

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After they did their nightly routine Shingo was pleasantly surprised to see (Y/N) sitting on the edge of his bed. She sheepishly asked if she could sleep there for the night. He told her she could for as long as she wanted, to which she smiled and thanked him, scurrying under the covers happily.

A few minutes after Shingo got in bed, she moved closer until she was cuddled up to him, her arms resting between their chests, and her head just below his. It took him a good minute to process it before humming and wrapping an arm over her side.

He never thought he'd be so content with having a girl, he'd only known for about three months, live with him, let alone sleep with him. There was something about her, he thought, that he just really liked. Was it her shyness or appearance? Or the fact he found her in such a bad predicament, which led him to be so protective over her?

Either way, he knew at this point that he loved her. Helping her get over her anxieties, unintentional bad habits, and getting her comfortable to talking around other people again only brought them closer. If she were anyone else, he'd most likely just ignore them or say, "Do it yourself." Everyone who knows Shingo, knows he doesn't have much of a patience to begin with, but he's been the exact opposite with (Y/N).

He may act like a bitter guy on the outside, but he's definitely a huge softie on the inside.

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(Y/N)'s progress had suddenly advanced greatly after her ex was found and arrested. He was also responsible for her parent's deaths and she was given the option to press charges, which (Y/N) immediately did. Her parent's will had been found in his apartment and she was given everything they wanted her to have, including their financial savings. When it was all over and done with, she felt like she didn't have to look over her shoulder in constant paranoia anymore.

Shingo was happy to see her suddenly become talkative and excited to go out places again. They spent more time out of the house, Shingo driving her anywhere she wanted to go to or see. She was ecstatic to see the beach after so long.

It had been nearly a year since Shingo found her. With his patience and her strong will, she was back to being herself again. (Y/N) got a good paying part time job and had been thinking of going to college to pursue her dream career. The money her parents had left was more than enough to pay for all of her classes and she could buy herself a car.

Shingo's love for cars had rubbed off on her and he was constantly suggesting that she should get a civic because "Nothing is better than v-tec and driving in the red zone." She would roll her eyes with a smile and remind him she wasn't going to be racing.

He would only shrug and say his suggestion still stands, going back to what he was doing. When she had doubts of college, Shingo told her she had time to think about it, but don't pass up her dream simply because of a second thought. "You'll do just fine," he would say, giving her a nudge on the shoulder.

He knew when she was determined to do something, she wouldn't stop until she was finished. All she needed was that little push to get her into it. Eventually, she was admitted into a high-ranking college that was in downtown Shibukawa.

They went out to a restaurant to celebrate and surprisingly, Shingo is an absolute lightweight when it comes to drinking. After his third beer, he could barely stand. (Y/N) giggled when he would mumble random gibberish with his face completely flustered. It was extremely adorable. (Y/N) decided it was time to leave when he was having trouble keeping himself awake. She helped him to the car, which was pretty difficult, but hilarious.

This would be the first time she's ever driven his car. She always wondered what it would be like. She turned it on and released the handbrake, putting it in gear. Just as the car was about to move it forward it jolted and shut off.

Shingo started chuckling.

"Hush, you. It's been a while." (Y/N) huffed and turned the car back on. She successfully moved it forward on the second try and the rest of the shifting went naturally. When they were halfway home, Shingo half-consciously mumbled, "You're fucking hot driving my car," (Y/N) looked over with a surprised expression before looking back at the road, "when you're not stalling it at least." He lightly chuckled again and turned his head forward, most likely falling asleep for the- what, seventh time?

She smiled and rolled her eyes, turning down several more roads until they reached their apartment. (Y/N) parked the Honda in its usual spot. Now it was time to try and get Shingo's heavy ass up three flights of stairs.

She nudged him awake and he groaned. "C'mon Shin, we're home." (Y/N) unbuckled the harness and helped him out. She locked the car and quickly made her way back to him. Shingo was leaning forward against the side of the car with his forehead pressed again the edge of the roof. She was quite sure he was trying to fall asleep again.

(Y/N) wrapped her arms around his waist and nudged him towards her. He hummed lowly and leaned against her instead, walking as best he could. Shingo made it up the stairs and through the door surprisingly well. She helped him down the hallway, but he ended up turning too early and ran into the wall. He gave a short, "Ow", his tone sounding like he was almost offended. (Y/N) couldn't help but laugh lightly as she got him around the corner and to the bed properly, where she let him fall onto it.

He sighed contently and (Y/N) changed clothes before she joined him. Shingo pulled her to him, his arms wrapped around her side with her head on his chest. The smell of her hair quickly lulled him to sleep, (Y/N) falling asleep not long after.

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"Is anyone else seeing this?" Takeshi asked in pure disbelief.

The rest of the NightKids nodded, adding in a small, "Yep", "Yeah", and "Mhmm" as a response.

"It's almost scary." One of them piped up.

"Who knew he was capable of that?" another guy said.

They all watched in disbelief and amazement as Shingo was leaning against the side of his car holding (Y/N) around the waist with both arms as she leaned against him, a smile on her face. He gave her multiple kisses on her head, cheek, and lips when she looked up. He didn't even pay attention to his team staring at him and his girlfriend with wide eyes.

She wanted to see a street race from the starting line now that she was comfortable around people again. All of the other times, they watched from an empty corner of the pass. This was the first time anyone from the NightKids had seen (Y/N), let alone heard of her. The team, especially Takeshi, were starting to wonder why he seemed nicer than usual throughout the last few months.

He still had his sarcastic attitude, but it just wasn't as... prominent as it used to be. Now they all saw why. Their next question was, what the girl saw in Shingo. Whatever it may be, Takeshi was just grateful that he hadn't been given a headache from Shingo's bullshit in a long time, and most importantly...

She can keep him.

Shingo Shoji - Gold Night

• Shingo Shoji x Reader • Word Count: 943. • Synopsis: In which the NightKids go to a pub and Shingo drinks more than he can handle, becoming a plastered mess that his girlfriend has to deal with.

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When the NightKids scored a new win against a difficult team, the guys decided to celebrate by heading down to a pub the next evening. Of course, this idea was conjured in the magnificent brain of Shingo's, also claiming he can outdrink everyone and still be able to stay conscious, let alone walk. Shingo's girlfriend, however, rolled her eyes, knowing that the EG6 driver was one hell of a lightweight and would pass out after his third beer. But she wouldn't spoil that information for the guys, wanting to see their reactions and realize just how much of a baby the man really is in the drinking world. With everyone seated in a circular booth at the back of the pub, and drinks delivered, conversation started easily with the occasional sips in between.

Shingo challenged Takeshi to a drinking contest, saying, "Whoever doesn't pass out first gets to be leader of the team." (Y/N) nearly barked a laugh out, getting a half-assed glare from her boyfriend. Takeshi agreed, determined to keep his place at the top, though it's not like he had anything to worry about in the first place. They ordered several more beers to settle their feud, with one of the other guys doing a small countdown before the top two drivers started chugging. When they slammed down the last bottle, everyone waited in anticipation to see who would drop their head against the table first. With a few minutes passing quickly, Takeshi didn't seem too different, save for his cheeks becoming slightly darker and being a little slow to respond, but otherwise pretty awake and functioning. Shingo, on the other hand, was leaned back against the booth seat, his head tilted upward and staring at the ceiling before saying something with extreme slurred speech.

"What did you say?" (Y/N) asked, looking at him with a confused expression.

"I said..." a hiccup escaped before he spoke clearer, "I'm jealous of your heart 'cause it's pumping inside you and I'm not." His head lulled to the side, looking at her with an expression that made it clear he wasn't joking.

Takeshi nearly did a spit take across the table, before clamping his hand over his mouth preventing the would-be drastic incident. He looked at Shingo with an incredulous look that had (Y/N) clutch her stomach with laughter. The rest of the team barked out short laughs, all while Shingo continued to gaze at his girlfriend, appearing unfazed. "Y'know, babe, if you think this is so funny..." another hiccup, "How 'bout I just do it right here, right now, hmm?" he started to shift, fully intending on acting on his words.

"Uhm, Shin, NO!" She started to make some sound that sounded like an angry squirrel while in a panic, as she tried to get her plastered boyfriend to sit down, stay still, and not attempt to pull any dirty deeds in front of people. "Okay, time to go home." She said after several minutes of fighting him while the guys looked on in amusement. "Let's go, lightweight, move your skinny ass." She pulled him out of the booth by his arm, wrapping her other around his waist to hold him up. The rest of the team followed suit after paying, Takeshi being a gentleman and holding the door open for her. After practically carrying the man to his car, she unlocked it and he stumbled into the passenger seat, not bothering to even put his legs inside the car. Poor (Y/N) had to situate him and buckle him in like a baby in a car seat when he tapped out and started to snore. Shutting the car door, she let out a heavy sigh. "Good luck with him!" Takeshi yelled before getting in the team's designated driver's car. The others followed suit, wishing her luck with a chuckle.

Waving them off, she sat in the driver's side of the Civic, starting it up and driving back to their apartment. When they arrived, he wouldn't wake up to (Y/N)'s shaking and name calling, resulting in her having to heave him on her back and carry him up three flights of stairs. She was glad it wasn't too difficult, thanks to her job of working with heavy car parts daily (and she was a bad bitch who lifts more than Shingo could anyway). Unlocking the door and heading inside, she went straight for the bedroom and dropped him off of her back, his body flopping on the soft mattress and making no indication of waking up. Running through her night time routine quickly, she joined the passed-out man in bed, covering him up and moving an arm out of her way before laying down. Within three minutes, he managed to latch himself onto her like a leech. He mumbled something that she could barely make out as, "You're fuckin' hot in red." What she didn't know is if he was dreaming about her dressed in red, or his car.

Some hours after she fell asleep, she jolted awake from the sound of a loud thump. Looking behind her, she sees most of the covers are pulled over Shingo's side of the bed. He fell off. But did he wake up? No. The poor girl had to wrench the blankets from his form and pull them back up, rearranging them before covering herself up again and sleeping in the middle of the mattress. He'll be fine, she thought as she snuggled into the comforter, peacefully falling back asleep while spread out like a starfish. (Y/N) was going to need it, knowing the shit storm of a hangover Shingo was going to have when he woke up.

Nobuhiko Akiyama - Hi Love

• Nobuhiko Akiyama x Reader | Fluff | • Word Count: 905. • Synopsis: In which a plan of surprise is hatched and (Y/N) gets help from her boyfriend's cousin to set it all in motion.

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(Y/N)'s small plan was about to be set in motion. She was in a long-distance relationship with her boyfriend, and it wasn't often that they got to see each other. She wanted to surprise him with a sudden visit and got help from his cousin to pull it all together. Wataru subtly changed around his cousin's plans so he had an open day with nothing to do. It was a pain to do, seeing as how smart the guy was, and it was even harder to not let anything slip when he had the faint suspicion that Wataru was up to something. In the end, it worked successfully and the day for (Y/N) to make an appearance was at hand.

Wataru picked her up from the train station after her several hour ride and drove her straight to Nobuhiko's. When they arrived, Wataru dropped her off a short distance before her boyfriend's house, a small precaution that he didn't hear or see Wataru's Levin. (Y/N) quickly and quietly walked up the front door and rang the bell. She waited a minute before it opened revealing her very surprised boyfriend.

"(Y/N)?" he tilted his head cutely.

"Nobu!" she exclaimed and jumped into his arms, hugging him tightly.

"What are you doing here?"

"To surprise you," she kissed his cheek, "and spend time with you." (Y/N) smiled when he pushed his glasses up. He led her inside, gently holding her hand. She missed the feeling of his soft hands, seeing an equally soft smile grace his lips when he glanced at her. He was too cute for his own good.

The couple settled themselves on the couch and (Y/N) cuddled into his side, her arms wrapped around his stomach. Nobuhiko had an arm around her back, his hand lightly squeezing her waist, his other still holding hers.

He asked how long she had been planning her surprise, (Y/N) replying with, "A few weeks, and I may have had some help from your cousin." She gave him a childish smile when he muttered how he knew Wataru was up to something. He asked her how she's been since the last time they met and what she's been up to. She replied how everything was as boring and normal as it gets. Being graduated for over a year, she got up early for work instead of school, heading home at the end of the day or spending a few free hours with her friends.

But what she really wanted to do for the rest of her days, was spend time with her boyfriend. Especially with how little they get to see each other. Being in a long-distance relationship was hard sometimes, but getting to see each other after a while apart was definitely worth it.

The couple spent hours in the main room talking. Nobuhiko told her of his team's recent races and their outcomes as well as how his daily life had been for the past several months. She would in turn tell him about everything that went on for her during the same time. Somewhere in between ended up (Y/N) straddling his lap, arms wrapped around his sides, and her head resting on his shoulder.

He picked up a book on the small table to the side and as he read, he slowly, little by little, pushed his glasses down towards the tip of his nose. Waiting for (Y/N) to realize, he had to hide the smile that was threatening to creep onto his lips so he wouldn't give it away.

She was reading silently along with him, her eyes flicking back and forth as she read the words on the pages. He glanced down at her a few times, seeing how fixated she was on the book. Nobuhiko made small movements in attempt to grab her attention. Small shifts in movement, lightly scratching his nose, giving a small sigh here and there. After his third sigh, she finally picked up that something was bothering him. She looked up and was about to ask what the matter was until she saw the placement of his glasses.

Nobu finally let his smile appear as she cooed so cutely and hugged him a little tighter. She smiled childish as she giggled out how adorable he looked and ruffled his hair. He chuckled lightly, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead.

When the sun had finally set and late evening had come around, the couple were snuggled together under the soft blankets of his bed. Nobuhiko's light blue glasses had been set on the night stand minutes ago, much to (Y/N)'s dismay, however, she would rather them be intact by the next day than to be broken while he slept and she wouldn't get to see him in them for a while as they got fixed.

Pulling herself out of her thoughts, she moved slightly closer to him, a soft hand moving to settle on the back of his neck as she pulled him in for a series of loving kisses. She smiled when she heard his pleased hums, his own smile forming on his soft lips. His hand lightly slid over her waist, settling there to keep a light, comforting hold on her.

They whispered soft words to each other between the kisses that slowly became tired. They exchanged a quiet "I love you," before sleep had finally fallen over them, leaving the couple tangled in each other's arms.

Initial D Headcannons: First Date

• All Initial D Characters x Reader • Word Count: 1,826. • Synopsis: Headcannons of the lovely boys and girls, and where you both go on your first date.

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• Keisuke: This Takahashi isn't fancy like his brother so you can bet your first date with him will be at a street race. He promises he's not the one participating in it and asks where you want to chill at. He'll suggest the best corner to see the opportunity of an overtake, but if you want to sit somewhere specific, he's more than happy to comply. If you both end up at the best corner, he'll be happy lil' boy and most likely have his leg bouncing in anticipation when the cars get closer. It's quite cute hearing him talk about who's going to win and make the pass around the corner and then puff up proudly when he's right.

• Ryosuke: Now this is a fancy Takahashi. Without fail, I'm sure you all know this man will go all out to make your first date with him quite the experience. He'd ask you out to a restaurant, not stating specifically which one, and especially not if it's high end. If you mention you don't know what to wear, or don't have a dress you feel would be good enough for the occasion, you'll see a brand new one delivered to you first thing in the morning on the day of your date. Ryosuke would pick you up at the exact time he said, open and close the car door for you and let you pick what side of the table you want to sit at. He'd get fancy wine and cover the bill, not evening blinking an eye at your mention of the most outrageous prices you've ever seen. He'd only give you that suave smile and little head tilt to convince you to let him pay for it all.

• Takumi: If there's one thing this tofu boy is good at delivering, it's an ecstatic you to the beach. He could've sworn for a minute that your smile was the sun, seeing how bright it was as you looked at the sparkling ocean before you. Not many things can get Takumi to smile so easily, but that was definitely one of them. When you take off your clothes that covered your swimsuit, his face and ears turn red and he becomes a stuttering mess while trying to avoid eye contact. It takes him a solid few minutes to regain his composure, but once you pull him over to the water or have him help you make objects and shapes in the sand, he's back to normally pretty quickly.

• Takeshi: For everyone's favourite GT-R baby, he'd take you to a car meet in Tokyo for your first date. It's packed with all sorts of cars, builds, and unique styles. Takeshi clearly likes to hang around the GT-R section and he gets caught up talking with a few guys who own them for a few minutes, before shyly scratching the back of his head and apologizing to you with a blush. If the meet ends around noon, since some start early morning, he'd probably also take you to some nearby anime stores to look at manga.

• Shingo: He's taking you to a... pub? Okay... You thought this date wasn't going to go well, but you both ended up hitting it off great. You each had a few drinks but it was only three light and I mean r e a l l y light beers in, and this dude was fuckin' plastered. Seeing Shingo as such a lightweight was definitely a surprise and quite funny in the process seeing as how he struggled so much to form a proper sentence, stand on his own and he kept falling asleep. He's a weird guy, sure, but he definitely won't leave you bored.

• Itsuki: Mr. Lonely Driver ain't so lonely anymore, huh? Anyway, this hopeless romantic drives you up to lake Akina where you spend an hour or two boating around the lake and feeding the lil' fish that swim around you. After that he takes you around to Akagi and maybe even Myogi if there's enough time. He even let you drive his 8-5 down Akagi pass and that made him simp for you that much more.

• Iketani: This sweetie takes you out to a beachside restaurant and he can't get over how amazing you look in your sundress and how the wind makes your hair blow so beautifully, and- oh crap you caught him staring at you like that again. He chuckled nervously for the fourth time and apologized. You easily brushed it off and liked how much he was into you, turning said words into a cheeky response that made him blush before the both of you took a nice walk along the shoreline at sunset.

• Kenji: He'll take you out for some driving around the city and stop at shops and other places you see along the way. It's mainly window shopping or at least looking around the place before leaving, but the both of you did get some neat looking stuff from several stores. He'd take you to his favourite restaurant for lunch before the both of you went back to hunting for goodies.

• Kenta: The man loves his tans and what's a better way to get them than at the beach? He does have some nice tan lines occasionally if he wears a tank-top in the sun for long periods of time, but he likes to keep it even as much as possible. You'd both have water fights in the ocean, help him build a sand version of his car, and maybe even make a sand pit to sit in and cool off.

• Kyoichi: The Emperor isn't exactly one for stereotypical dates, so you'd end up with him taking you out for a late-night coffee and chat with him on his home course or chill in an empty parking lot. He might even take you to one of the late-night car meets if one happens to line up with the night of your date. If you're both on Irohazaka, you might have the chance of getting him to race down the pass for you. If you ask nicely, that is. He is Emperor after all.

• Rin: Our second favourite GT-R boy would meet you at a park where there's a bunch of colourful koi fish swimming around. If you met him before Kaori, he'd be a real sweet and romantic guy. If you met him after Kaori, he'd be more on the quiet side, try to keep his attention on you and try not to be so depressed that it leaves a bad impression. He's trying his best at being a good date and all he needs is a little push in the right direction and some affection to top it off for him. He can be a real wholesome boy though.

• Goū: The younger Hojo bro would definitely take you to those almost secret midnight car meets. He'd try to impress you with his NSX and give some loud revving when he drives you both into the parking complex so it echoes. His car is an attention grabber, especially with its vibrant red paint and he's mentally hoping that the attention he's getting from his car only adds to the attraction you have for him. He pays attention to you the whole time and follows you around the complex, answering any questions you have about the cars you're currently looking at. It's pretty attractive how he has so much car knowledge and barely needs to think about your question before answering it.

• Wataru: Taru would be more on the adventurous side and take you to some small, almost hidden shrines around the city or along a forest path. You'd both check out street-side shops, seeing what they have to offer, and overall explore everything you could in a day. He's a super considerate guy and is really sweet, always taking your words into consideration and listening to everything you say.

• Nobuhiko: You both met at a library, so you can bet your first date would be at another. Both being bookworms to some degree, you could easily talk about all sorts of books from almost any genre. If you bumped into him in the car section of the library, that alone would be the main lead of your conversations. If you came across him from some other section, it's most likely because you saw him before hand and decided he was too cute to pass up so you ran into him on 'accident'. You'd tell him about that later and he'd give a light chuckle and shake of his head that made his cute poofy hair fluff around a bit.

• Mako: Your first date with the Sil-eighty driver would be at a fancy, but not overly fancy restaurant. You'd both have outside seats on a nice evening, the small candle on the centre of the table would light up her features subtly, but it made her all the more gorgeous. She would start off as shy until you both found a topic she easily relaxed into, and that's where you both hit it off great.

• Sayuki: This wild child is obviously a beach babe. She'd want to spend as much time in the water as possible with small breaks in between. She'd buy a new swim suit specifically for the date and want to impress you with her form. If there's a waterpark next to the beach, you'd already be feeling your arm being tugged in that direction as she happily exclaimed her excitement.

• Kyoko: The rotary babe would love to be taken to a street race as her first date with you. Your entire conversation up until the cars race past you would be about, well, the race itself. The occasional questions of where both of your interests in cars came to be would be asked and her eyes would sparkle with such happiness if you told her you owned an RX-7 as well.

• Mika: Best girl Mika would be the one to confidently ask you on a date to the beach. At some point during the date, she would squat down to the sand and murmur to herself about getting the golf ball out of the sandpit and what angle it would need to be hit at to get it out properly. Once she came out of her daze and realized you were watching with an amused expression she would blush and try to play it off while avoiding eye contact.

• Kaori: You'd take lovely Kaori on an early evening date to a restaurant before walking with her along a brightly lit up park with cherry blossoms. Several other couples would be walking around and she'd lightly mention at how great of an idea this was as she happily looked around at the scenery and other couples enjoying themselves. She'd hug your arm a little tighter and lean into you a little more as you continued down the path.

Ryosuke Takahashi - Secret Love

• Ryosuke Takahashi x M!Reader • Word Count: 1,088. • Synopsis: In which a date between Ryosuke and his partner leads them back to the Takahashi mansion for a bit of fun and early morning cuddles.

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Ryosuke always believed that he liked women. He does, but after he saw (Y/N) for the first time, talked with him, got to know him, and spent a lot of time with him, Ryosuke started falling for the man. And he fell hard. All his thoughts of (Y/N) would distract him from working on his studies for medical school and simulations for upcoming races.

This man was plaguing his mind day and night, but Ryosuke didn't mind one bit. Something about (Y/N) attracted him to such lengths, and he was unable to figure out why. He could figure out racing patterns of his opponents, come up with solutions, make predictions that always turned out correct, but (Y/N) was an enigma he couldn't solve just yet.

However, as much as he would like to talk about it like he does with simulations, giving info dumps to his teammates, he felt this was to be a more personal situation; between him and (Y/N). This sort of thing isn't very common currently, so people may not respond in a pleasant way if they found out. For now, Ryosuke would keep it to himself. Besides, he has a date to get ready for.

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Ryosuke pulled up in front of (Y/N)'s house to pick him up for their date. Said man appeared out of the front door a few moments later, locking the door and heading to the white FC, getting in the passenger seat. Ryosuke took the time he had to eye up (Y/N)'s outfit. He looked good in it.

"You're looking handsome this evening." Ryosuke said with a charming smile.

"So are you." (Y/N) replied, a light pink tinge on his cheeks. Ryosuke hummed and leaned over, leaving a small peck on (Y/N)'s lips before pulling away. Ryosuke put the car into gear, driving to their destination. The drive was calm and quiet. The relaxing purring of the FC's engine and dim sound of the radio were the only sounds they heard.

"So, where are we going?" (Y/N) asked curiously.

"A nice restaurant I came across a few days back. I'm sure you'll enjoy the view."

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Ryosuke was right, as usual. The view was astounding. It was a fancy, almost high-end styled restaurant on the top of a mountain. Ryosuke had gotten reservations and the seats they had were on the corner of the balcony. It overlooked everything. The sunset lit up the skies in brilliant hues of red, orange, and purple. Ryosuke pointed out a few mountains in the distance, Akina and Akagi being the easiest ones to spot.

(Y/N) glanced over the edge of the balcony, seeing the white FC in the corner of the parking lot. It really made him think. He was really with the White Comet of Akagi. He never thought he'd ever meet Ryosuke let alone date the man. He was more than perfect. Ryosuke is always very considerate, patient, laid back yet proper, and didn't judge (Y/N) when he confessed his feelings. Now, here they were on what was probably one of the best dates they've been on. Ryo really knows how to out do himself, doesn't he?

"So, have you thought about which car you're planning to buy?" Ryosuke pulled him from his thoughts as he took a sip of wine.

"I have, I've looked over all the specs and different builds for my top five favourites. I was hoping you'd be able to help me narrow it down to one and come with me when I get it?" (Y/N) looked expectantly at the racer, eyes sparkling.

Ryosuke smiled and nodded, "I'd enjoy that, I'm curious to find out which one you go for." The rest of the date went smoothly, with easy conversations and occasional flirtatious words and looks.

On the drive back, they were coming up to the road that goes up into Akagi. "Ryosuke?"

"Yes?"

"Could you do a run on Akagi for me? I want to see you do it." Ryosuke glanced at (Y/N) out of the corner of his eye, then changed lanes, turning onto the road that leads up to the pass. (Y/N) smiled when he stepped on the gas. Ryosuke showed him an extraordinary run; he never thought he'd get to see what it's like riding shotgun in the legendary FC with its driver.

The focus and smooth movements Ryosuke displayed were quite the sight. The intense gaze of his eyes on the road made (Y/N) weak. Ryo looked much hotter when he was like this.

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"Would you like to stay the night with me? Keisuke won't be home until tomorrow." Ryosuke asked, looking at (Y/N) for a moment before focusing back on the road when the stoplight turned green. His eyes widened a bit. Is he asking what I think he's asking? He made it clear it would just be us.

"Y-yeah, I'd like that." He blushed lightly, turning his head trying to hide it. Ryosuke smiled and hummed softly. When they arrived at the mansion, Ryosuke held the door open, letting (Y/N) go first and he thanked him. They took their shoes off and (Y/N) moved to the living room while Ryosuke fixed up some tea. Ryo sat down next to him, handing over a glass.

They sat in comfortable silence, enjoying the warm tea until Ryosuke hooked a finger under (Y/N)'s jaw moving it to face him. Tilting his head a bit, Ryosuke gave small, gentle kisses that (Y/N) happily returned. The small caresses Ryo left on his cheek and neck had him hum into the kiss.

"Would you like to take this to my room?" Ryosuke asked.

"Yeah." (Y/N) replied and nodded lightly.

The tea was long forgotten and turned cold as the couple enjoyed themselves behind the closed door of Ryosuke's room.

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The small beams of light slipped in past the curtains, stirring the couple from their sleep. They cuddled up to each other further, nearly falling back asleep, but the light wouldn't let them. It only got brighter, which finally woke them up. They smiled tiredly, giving a good morning kiss to each other.

Ryosuke sat up and stretched. Just as he moved to get out of bed, (Y/N) wrapped an arm around his stomach, pulling him back. He made a sound of protest which made Ryosuke chuckle. He mentally shrugged, lying back down to cuddle his man. It's not like they had anywhere to go today anyways. What's a few more minutes hours of cuddling going to do?

Masterlist: Keisuke Takahashi

Links to all stories relating to Keisuke Takahashi from Initial D.

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Lost Into the Night | Smut |

Falling Into My Heart | Love Triangle |

Falling Into My Heart (Keisuke's Ending) | Smut |

Midnight Lovers | Smut / Threesome |

I Can't Stop Lovin' You | Fluff |

Take My Soul | Angst to Happy Ending |

Kiss To Kiss

Forever Love Me

Forever Love Me (Pt. 2) | Smut |

Right Now | Lime |

Masterlist: Ryosuke Takahashi

Links to all stories relating to Ryosuke Takahashi from Initial D.

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Burning Desire | Smut |

Midnight Lovers | Smut / Threesome |

I Want To Feel You | Smut |

I Won't Fall Apart | Angst to Happy Ending |

Secret Love | M!Reader |

Masterlist: Takumi Fujiwara

Links to all stories relating to Takumi Fujiwara from Initial D.

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Be My Babe | Smut |

Forever Young | Smut |

Heartbeat

Masterlist: Takeshi Nakazato

Links to all stories relating to Takeshi Nakazato from Initial D.

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Spark in the Dark | Smut |

All I Want | Smut |

Falling Into My Heart | Love Triangle |

Falling Into My Heart (Takeshi's Ending) | Smut |

You Belong To Me | A/B/O AU | Smut |

Ever and Ever

Masterlist: Shingo Shoji

Links to all stories relating to Shingo Shoji from Initial D.

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Love Killer | Smut |

Saturday Night Fever | Smut |

No Control | Smut |

Rage Your Dream | Angst to Happy Ending |

Make Up Your Mind

Gold Night

Masterlist : Itsuki Takeuchi

Links to all stories relating to Itsuki Takeuchi from Initial D.

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I Need Your Love

Masterlist: Koichiro Iketani

Links to all stories relating to Koichiro Iketani from Initial D.

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Destination Love

Masterlist: Kenji

Links to all stories relating to Kenji from Initial D.

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Lonely Love

Masterlist: Wataru Akiyama

Links to all stories relating to Wataru Akiyama from Initial D.

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When the Sun Goes Down

When the Sun Goes Down (Pt. 2) | Smut |

Masterlist: Nobuhiko Akiyama

Links to all stories relating to Nobuhiko Akiyama from Initial D.

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Hi Love | Fluff |

Masterlist: Mako Sato & Sayuki

Links to all stories relating to Mako Sato and Sayuki from Initial D.

Breathless Night | M!Reader | Smut | (Mako)

Burning Up For You | M!Reader | Smut | (Sayuki)

Rock Me to the Top | M!Reader | Smut / Threesome |

Masterlist: Rin & Go Hojo

Links to all stories relating to Rin and Go Hojo from Initial D.

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Give Me Your Love (Rin)

Give Me Your Love (Pt. 2) | Smut | (Rin)

Night Fever | Smut | (Go)

Initial D Headcannons - Hogwarts House Edition

• All Initial D Characters • Word Count: 1,228. • Synopsis: I recently got back into the Harry Potter series and it got me wondering what house some of the Initial D characters would be in! I tried being as accurate as possible with their personalities and traits, as well as the racing side of things and how they work with that, so hopefully you enjoy! • Note: If anyone would like me to add a character that wasn't listed here let me know, I'd be happy to add more! (Characters are listed in alphabetical order.)

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Bunta Fujiwara: Considering how much this man knows on all sorts of racing tactics and down to the most complex function of a car, I’d say he’s on the Ravenclaw side due to his extensive knowledge and experience of experimenting different methods over the years. He can also be an enigma and extremely cryptic, especially when giving Takumi advice on how to win a race or handle the Trueno, he definitely makes someone use their head and think.

Gou Hojo: I feel like he’d be a Gryffindor since he can be pretty head-strong and stubborn at times, especially racing. He also gets straight to the point about racing tactics, explanations, and most likely just regular conversation with his team and brother. His bluntness definitely fits the vibe.

Hiroshi Fumihiro: With how charismatic this man is with his words over the years of working with the RedSuns and Project D, I want to say he’s leaning more on the Hufflepuff side? He’s a very well-rounded person, patient and overall good-hearted. He tries to make the best of things and keep things on the positive side even if the opponent team isn’t as friendly.

Itsuki Takeuchi: Gryffindor or Hufflepuff. He’s definitely living in the moment, occasionally funny, definitely stubborn, but is an honest guy and good-hearted like a Gryffindor. He tends to also get into the moment very quickly rather than thinking things over first and jumps at a lot of opportunities that are thrown at him without really thinking of the possible consequences. Like that time, he ditched work mid-shift to go on a date with Kazumi. However, like a Hufflepuff, he’s an emotional guy, also very trusting towards his friends and cares strongly for those he loves. He’s also a very compassionate and considerate guy, seen clearly during his dates.

Keisuke Takahashi: Gryffindor for sure. Very head-strong, stubborn, blunt, will not take shit from anyone and most certainly will not back down without a fight. Even through that stubbornness and head-strong nature, he does come to learn the patience in certain racing techniques his brother told him to learn and practice. He takes the criticism as a challenge and uses it to better himself and prove to others he can do it.

Kenji: Possibly Gryffindor? He gives me Ron, maybe one of the Weasley twins vibes occasionally. He does jump in to some opportunities before thinking, like the time he and the guys stalked Iketani when he went on a date with Mako.

Kenta Nakamura: Possibly Slytherin or Gryffindor? He’s a very ambitious guy, wants to improve and follow in Keisuke’s footsteps, but can also get ahead of himself and jump to conclusions too quickly that it can come back to bite him in the ass like the rainy race on Myogi with Takumi.

Koichiro Iketani: I feel like he’s a Hufflepuff. His loyalty to his friends and the trust he has in them is very strong. He’s a good-hearted person and is very honest and dependable. He just wants the best for the people he cares about. That sort of love and loyalty definitely fits a Hufflepuff.

Kyoichi Sudo: Slytherin hands down. Man wants straight up power and authority. Extremely driven on taking down all the Gunma teams and be the best of the best with his Lan Evo supremacy. Definitely assertive and self-reliant, sometimes ruthless when needed.

Kyoko Iwase: Gryffindor. The amount of courage and bravery I saw on this girl’s face when she confessed to Keisuke just fits. Even through the rejection and tears when she inevitably got rejected, she pulled through and stayed strong in the end. Her determination for racing itself and to better herself in her performance is a real Gryffindor trait.

Mako Sato: Sweet girl feels like a Hufflepuff. She works hard at racing and is determined to improve while also being a genuine, loving person to those she cares about, even if they are someone new. She has let her emotions get the best of her a couple of times, once during a practice run with Sayuki about Iketani and after figuring Iketani wasn’t showing up under the billboard late at night.

Nobuhiko Akiyama: Ravenclaw for sure. The amount of research this boy does into the opponents’ cars that his team will be racing against is serious business. He wants to know the ins and outs of those cars as well as the best advantages his teammates cars can use to pull a win.

Rin Hojo: He’s a Slytherin, even before his mourning and depressive nature. He was always a serious guy to begin with and was a bit manipulative and controlling towards Kaori once. With threatening her to marry him or else her family’s fortune would suffer, sounds like a classic Malfoy move.

Ryosuke Takahashi: Ravenclaw without a doubt. The amount of simulations, hypothesis testing, research, medical school cramming, and race tactic practicing, this man is the literal definition of Ravenclaw. With his large info dumps and explaining to the RedSuns all sorts of information from a car part to the inner workings of their opponent themselves, he’s a big brainer.

Sayuki: I feel like she’s a Slytherin just for her charm and charisma, especially with guys. I wouldn’t say she’d use it to her advantage in a bad way, she just has the natural charm of flirting and is shameless about complimenting a guy on their looks right in front of them. She has nothing to be embarrassed about, so she’d go full send.

Shingo Shoji: Another power and authority hungry Slytherin. With how much Shingo fights Takeshi for being team leader and his nasty attitude in general, he’s a typical Slytherin. Especially with pulling dirty tricks, like ramming his car into other people’s bumpers to gain the lead in a race.

Takeshi Nakazato: Honestly, I’m torn on my boy here being either Gryffindor or Slytherin. He’s got the Slytherin traits of being an authoritative leader, ambitious, is really focused towards his goals, and likes his place of being number one on his team. On the other hand, his stubbornness and hating to go down without a fight bring strong Gryffindor vibes. He also uses his mistakes and losses as a challenge, like Keisuke, to better himself for the future.

Takumi Fujiwara: Though he’s normally very laid back, keeps to himself, and spaces out a lot, he gives me Slytherin vibes. Not bad Slytherin either, but more so the traditional meaning of the house. When he gets into the zone during a race, he is extremely focused and determined. He doesn’t let things get to his head and he’s patient to wait for the time to pull a move. His desire to perfect his skills is also a high quality Slytherin trait, as well as his realism and the costs of what his actions may or may not do are always present. He is also selective on who he trusts as well. It takes a little bit for him to warm up to someone, but once he knows them enough, he’ll learn right away if their trustworthy or not.

Wataru Akiyama: His attitude, stubbornness, and overall hatred of losing makes him a very competitive Gryffindor. I feel like he’s very similar to Keisuke. He’s straight forward, is strongly passionate in what he believes in and uses his mistakes in races to better himself.