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SMOL KING ˖⋆ imaushi wakasa

sum ˖⋆ behind closed doors, you’re getting stretched by a small man w a big plan.

content & warning ˖⋆ fem!reader, unprotected sex, reader likes Waka but pretends she h8s him, short fic, MDNI PLS!!

“Wakaaa!” You whine, “you’re— hahhh, you’re so deep! I can feel you right here!”

“Mm, yeah?” Waka moaned, “I still gotta dwarf dick? Dwarf dick wouldn’t have you cummin like this! Fuckkk— fuckin’ pussy is made for me!”

You don’t really remember how you ended up in Waka’s office; one second, you were teasing him about having a small dick because of his height then the next thing you know you’re on his desk, paperwork scattered across the floor.. he has your legs pinned against your chest as his huge grithy cock stretches your needy cunt out.

White is all that Wakasa sees on his cock.. you’ve already came multiple times. Your pussy starts to fart, making Waka whisper praises underneath his breath, “fuck, bratty pussy so good! all f’me shittt.”

You cover your mouth upon hearing the trainees talking close around Wakasa’s office door. You just pray no one comes in because it’s not locked. “‘m bouta cum again Waka! Fuck!”

“Then fuckin do it!” Waka hit that spot that made your toes curl and you silently screaming.

Waka shot his load on your tummy and smeared it down to your sensitive pussy, “Mm, you’re such a good girl f’me.. when you wanna be.” He said smirking and bent down to kiss you.

You shoved him out the way, “move, asshole!” You snapped, getting up from the table with shaky legs.

“Asshole?” Wakasa questioned, “I thought we were finally getting along.”

You rolled your eyes, “as if.. I still can’t stand you and give me my panties Waka!! you already stolen the other pair after we fucked last time!”

Wakasa pouted and reached in his pocket and handed you your panties, “anyways, what ya think?”

“Think about what?”

“My dick.. you have no reason to call my shit small anymore.”

You sighed, “it’s decent size, I guess.”

Wakasa chuckled, “this is our third time fucking and all you can say is it’s decent ? Damn you really are fucking stubborn.. guess I gotta fuck it outta you tonight.”

“Can’t tonight,” you said putting your jeans on, “gotta date.” You’re obviously lying to get under Wakasa’s skin.

Waka shrugs, “ok.. I’ll just fuck you in front of em’. I want em to see how you cream around my dick and-”

You covered Wakasa’s mouth with your hand, “shut up geez, you’re so weird!” You’re obviously flustered and Waka thinks it’s so cute.

He licks your hand, making you jerk away but he pulls you into his embrace, “bet you love it though, just as much as you love my big dick.” He said as he peaked you on the nose.

Can you make a date board for Wakasa please

Dating Wakasa Imaushi <3

=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ : I’m back!! Sorry for the long wait but here you go!!

GAH

WAKASA

Wakasa “White Leopard” Imaushi

+ natural hair colors… for science

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Short King

Short kings in Tokyo Revengers with a Tall Gf

Kazutora, Kisaki, Wakasa + Sinichiro, Takemichi,Mitsuya,Kawata twins

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Kazutora

Kazutora turns into a pick me girl everytime he´s in trouble and you are near.

"Did you saw how they were treating me? do something Babyy😣🥺🥺"

He's wrapped around your finger, no doubt about it

Will ask you to reach high things for him when he can perfectly just grab a chair-

Loves head pats and when you look at him from your height without bending, he's flying high 💕

Tall girl means that he can easily look down your skirt... Right?

Wants to be with you all day

—Kisaki

He's convinced that life hates him

First Hanma and now you? Fuck

He found his type tho

The only difference between you and Hanma is that he'll let you do whatever you want to him

Head pats, use his head as a support for your elbows, bending dramatically to talk to him, all those things that Hanma does that make his blood boil like water in a hot pot you can do them for fun.

You get so spoiled

Like, unholy spoiled, rotten spoiled, you name it.

It almost gives him a heart attack when he saw you on some high heels

He won't tolerate Hanma's jokes asking about how he reaches your pussy-

—Wakasa + Sinichiro

You meet him when you were at Sinichiro's shop looking for the black haired man.

He thought you were looking for a fight-

But as soon as he stopped your moves with a hand on your wrist, ready to knock you out, Sinichiro appeared

"I thought you were going to be here earlier, Love"

He looked up as he got closer, eyeing you so drunk in love.

"Oh, I think you know Wakasa, a friend of mine"

You just stared at the little figure beside you, still grabbing your wrist he whispered to your boyfriend

"Who's this?" "My girlfriend, duh"

Wakasa wanted to be sucked by a hole and die-

Like, What if he had done what he had planned to you?

Also, how tf Sinichiro got a girlfriend-

A gently pat on his head made him look up, slightly hurting his neck

"Why so shy? I won't bite you"

Girl, he hopes you do.

—Takemichi

He's so bold with his face expressions

When Draken introduced you to his friend you were expecting somebody at least near to his height

Yet you got a five feet chipmunk

Which you love and loves you back-

Takemichi is genuinely surprised to meet such a tall girl

His dumb ass thought tall girls only existed in runway walks and places like that

Would 100% fall for every tall girl prank you put on him, he's so in love

He gets on the tip of his toes to kiss you only for you to move away and laugh at his silly face 💀

He's looking like "🥺"

He's dumb and naive enough to fall in every single prank but you love him 💕

—Mitsuya

Oh yeah.

Fashion designer kind boyfriend, tall simp girlfriend.. What do you think?

You are definitely modeling for him ✨

But of course, if you don't feel good with that and he knows it, because he always knows, he wouldn't even ask

Mitsuya is whipped by you, he's good at hiding it

Constantly daydreams with watching you on the runway, wearing one of the thousand outfits he had made for you in secret

Loves when you bend over to talk to him, not because he can see your cleavage or sum, but because he genuinely loves the feel of being short with you

And when you pick his sisters in your arms? 💍💍

He's also loves showing you off to everybody, holds your coat in his arms while you walk beside him on a short silk dress, looking like a manager and his expensive model ✨

—Kawata twins

Two in one package.

They enjoy playfully fighting over you like who´s your favorite

You all share funny nicknames

You try to reach something that is a little bit too high for them?

Souya is blushing so hard, telling you to leave it and doing little jumps to see if he can reach it by himself.. When is obvious he can´t.

Nahoya is just eyeing you, the silly smile in his lips growing even more when you rub his cheeks after putting the object in his hands.

They try to be romantic and give you their jackets when it´s cold but it´s a little bit too short on you. A for effort?

Do their best to make you feel comfortable 

Hates to involve you on gang stuff, that tall and people might think you are in for a fight.

Tapes

Wakasa Imaushi x gn!reader (1.1k words)

Angst

Just an fyi, English isn’t my mother language

Years after (Y/N)’s and Shinichiro’s deaths, grandpa Sano finds tapes filmed by his passed grandson.

The three men sat on a couch, looking straight at the black screen of the TV. They have been in that exact position for about ten minutes now. Not one of them daring to move, not wanting to disturb the silence.

Akashi Takeomi's house was big and had a lot of space. It felt too empty for Wakasa's liking. He enjoyed plants, shelves full of books, pictures hanging on the walls and other stuff laying around the house. He actually preferred smaller houses. It felt more like.. home. This felt more like an expensive hotel that you would usually stay in for a week or less while traveling.

It felt especially empty now since Takeomi only lived here with his younger sister. She was out shopping and the guys decided that now was a perfect time to open the box that was given to them about a month ago. The box itself was a bit torn in a few places. It also had a lot of dust on it. They knew that grandpa Sano didn't open it. He didn't feel the need to. He himself had said: "It's written on the box. 'Memories with friends'. It's for you to see and remember, not me."

None of them were mentally ready for what they'll see, but they knew they wanted to hear the voices of their passed friends once more. And if that meant to look through old tapes, that haven't been touched in years, then so be it. Benkei took a random tape and put it in the old VHS player that Takeomi found in his basement. Music started playing and a few seconds after that, static reached their ears. But quickly after that a video started playing.

"Shin what are you doing?" A quiet voice was heard.

"I decided to start filming memories. We can look back at these tapes like fifty years later when we have amnesia or something." Shinichiro giggles and as he turns the camera towards himself, his messy, black hair taking up half of the screen. He then puts the camera down and turns it towards two other people.

(L/N) (Y/N) was laying down on Shinichiro's bed and looking at the screen of their phone, a small smile and blush adorning their face. Benkei was sitting on the ground near the bed. He tilted his head as he looked at Shinichiro. But as soon as (Y/N) looked towards the camera and opened their mouth, the video ended.

They sit in silence and Takeomi lets out a quiet chuckle, taking a drag out of a cigarette laying between his fingers. "Of course he accidentally cut the video short. That dumbass."

Benkei takes a different tape.

Sunset and blonde hair were the first noticeable parts of the new video. And then the person's purple eyes. It was Wakasa. He was standing on a bridge, leaning on the rails. Wind was ruffling his hair. Next to him stood (Y/N). They were shaking their head at something Wakasa said and punched his shoulder. Takeomi and Benkei were in a deep conversation as well, standing further away from the other two.

Shinichiro's breathing could be heard from behind the camera. He then zoomed into Wakasa and (Y/N) and started making annoying kissing sounds. After a few seconds he started laughing at himself and put the camera on the ground. Shinichiro mumbles something, but it was incoherent. He then starts running towards his friends, wind messing up his hair, that was now free from all the gel he used. Shinichiro looks towards the camera lens, making a few dumb poses. His friends already used to him acting like that, don’t even pay mind to his dancing figure. He then suddenly runs towards the camera and it falls over, pointing to the sky. Shinichiro let’s out a loud “fuck!”

The video ends.

The three men start to feel the tension in the room. Wakasa felt shivers run down his spine as he thinks about that specific day. It was the day he was supposed to confess his feelings towards (Y/N), but got too scared to do so.

He regretted not confessing ever since.

Benkei takes one more tape, whispering about how this will be the last one for now. None of them knew if that box would be ever touched again. Maybe after a couple of more years. When the pain won't be as bad. And the wounds in their hearts were healed more than they were now.

The third video was of all of them in a carnival. They all still clearly remember that day. They felt so free. The stress caused by the gang they were leading, was clouding their minds that year. (Y/N) heard about the upcoming carnival and suggested it. After some thinking the four guys agreed.

The different coloured lights were illuminating their faces. Wakasa was looking at (Y/N), while they were talking about something. They were extremely into the conversation, their arms flailing around. Wakasa was just nodding as if to show that we was listening to every detail that came out of their mouth. Takeomi and Benkei were looking at Shinichiro with weird expressions on their faces. Benkei quickly snatched the camera and pointed it at a smirking Shinichiro.

"What has gotten into you?" Takeomi asks and Shin just shakes his head slightly.

"You'll understand later." He snatches the camera from Benkei's hands and puts it close to his face. He then whispers as quietly as possible, so that the guys wouldn’t hear anything. And they didn't, since the music from the carnival blocked out everything Shinichiro had whispered.

"(Y/N) will finally confess to Wakasa today." He then points the camera at the two people walking in front. They were walking very close to each other. Wakasa had a huge smile on his face, while (Y/N) was giggling like an idiot.

But that night they never confessed. Wakasa had to leave early, because of family troubles. And (Y/N) never found an opportunity like that again. 

Three months after the carnival (Y/N) got killed by a rival gang member.

Four months after the carnival, Wakasa was kneeling in front of (Y/N)’s grave, confessing his undying love for them.

Five months after the carnival Shinichiro left the gang, realising it just wasn’t the same without them.

A few years after the carnival, Shinichiro was killed in his bike shop by two of his younger brother’s friends.

Wakasa turns off the TV and sits straight. His body was tense. The three men were once again staring at a black screen, not daring to move an inch.

Hey!! How r u?? Can ya do hcs for wakasa or ran w a bilingual s/o? And don't forget to eat and stay hydrated 😁😁

Wakasa Imaushi and Haitani Ran with a bilingual/multilingual!reader

Hi! I’m good! Hope you’re doing well too! Thank you for requesting<33 this was so much fun to write since I’m multilingual

Crack? Idk this mentions fights, but not serious ones

Also GN!Reader

Haitani Ran

•Ran liked finding out new things about you. He always looked into your hobbies and listened to you ramble on the things you enjoy or dislike.

•He remembered them all and would buy stuff to support you and your hobbies. Let’s say if you enjoy art, he would buy supplies he knew you needed from one of your rambles.

•He was a great and supportive boyfriend. But his cocky personality led to most of your disagreements. And of course it’s normal, every couple fights from time to time.

•Now what he didn’t expect is for you to start cursing him out in another language. He didn’t understand a word you said and stood there baffled, his hand on his chest and stuff. He was so dramatic.

“Excuse me?” Ran raises his eyebrow and parts his lips a bit. “What did you just say?”

“I said that you’re a fucking idiot.” Your frown deepens. “Did you not listen to me or something? Here I was talking about how I feel and you missed out on half of the conversation! I can’t believe you, Ran.” Your arms were flailing around out of anger.

“Babe, I was listening to you. You know I always listen to what you have to say. You just.. Started talking in another language?” He clears his throat.

“Oh..Sorry.” you sigh and then repeat everything you said again, so he’d understand every good and bad thing you said about him and this fight that was happening between you two.

Ran was very impressed, but he’d have to wait for another time to ask you questions about what other languages can you speak in. And of course, he’d learn as many curse words as he could so he could curse out his brother, or gang members without them realising it, whenever they got on his nerves.

Wakasa Imaushi

•He would surely be interested in the language/languages you know and talk in. He would look uninterested, since his face just looks like that, but Wakasa would enjoy learning new things about you.

•He’d probably know about the fact that you’re bilingual from the Black Dragon days. Not because you told him or anything. No. Shinichiro did something dumb and that was the last straw for you. You got so mad you switched languages unintentionally.

•He found it funny at first, but then later on asked you many questions about it. After you calmed down of course. He didn’t wanna be in the same situation Shinichiro was in.

“Shinichiro you..(many curse words in whatever language you want it to be).” You were walking around the room, stressed out and angry. But nothing could compare to how scared Shinichiro looked. He was standing there in shame, but also trembling a bit.

“Are you.. putting a spell on me or something?” That earned him a slap on the head from Wakasa, laughs from Benkei and Takeomi, and more angry yells from you.

“Did you just call me a witch?!” You pointed a finger at him. Then you let out an angry sigh. “Y’know what. I’m done.”

After that you walked out of the building, still talking to yourself in another language, while Wakasa was tailing right behind you.

Boys Will Be Bugs

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The first generation of Black Dragon meet an artist!reader at school and slowly become friends.

Platonic!Wakasa, Benkei, Akashi x gn!reader and slightly romantic Shinichiro x reader

I don’t really like this (I don’t like this at all) but I already wrote it so I decided to just post it lol

Pt 2 BEE BOY

Pt 3 (last part) MY FAVOURITE BUG

Shinichiro sighs and looks around, searching for an empty classroom. Letting his friends meet him at his school was already a mistake, since the principal isn’t very friendly towards people from other schools. If anyone snitches to the principal, he’s dead. His grandfather won’t let him live this down and on top of that he’ll get detention. Wakasa, Benkei and Akashi surely make other’s heads turn towards them, because of their scary aura. The fact that they’re well known delinquents doesn’t make it any better. Shinichiro glances through a little window on a door and the classroom seems empty. They walk into it and he let’s out a sigh, feeling relieved.

The guys sit down on a few chairs that were in the classroom and start talking about gang business. Though the eldest Sano’s joy was short lived. The classroom door opens and you walk in, holding your tote bag full of art supplies. With earphones on and deep in thought you don’t notice the three scary looking delinquents and their stressed leader staring at you. You put down the bag and turn around to walk towards your unfinished painting that was left in the classroom. That’s when you notice the four guys that look so out of place, it was funny. Your lips part a bit and you raise your eyebrows out of surprise.

“Uhh.. Can I help you?” You clear your throat. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you guys in the art club before. Or are you new?”

Shinichiro quickly stands up, blush covering his whole face. He was embarrassed, but also feeling shy, because he just saw the most beautiful person ever. How are you even real?

“Oh.. Sorry. I thought this club was over already and we really needed an empty classroom.” He explains, hoping you won’t turn around and walk to the principals office to snitch on him. You let out a hum.

“The art club should start in like ten or fifteen minutes.” You notice his face drop. “But the sewing club just ended twenty minutes ago and no one should be in the classroom by now.”

“Is the classroom unlocked?” Akashi asks, looking at you. The look he gave you made shivers run down your spine, but you shook it off quickly.

“Oh right.. I can give you the key. And once you guys are done with whatever, you can just bring it back to me. I can trust you, yeah?” Shinichiro quickly nods. “Okay so, when you come here to give me back the key, if I’m not the one to open the door, just tell them that you need to talk to (L/N) (Y/N).” You grab the classroom key from your bag and give it to Sano.

“How come you have your own key?” He asks.

“I go to the sewing club and most of the time I’m the last one to leave. Sometimes even hours later..” you blush a bit. “So they just gave me a key, so I can stay for however long I want.”

They say a quick thanks and leave the art club. But that wasn’t the last time they saw you. For a month straight, every Tuesday, they would walk into the classroom before art club started and you would give them the key. You even considered to make them one of their own, but quickly crossed out that thought. It wasn’t your place to do that. The teacher and principal trusted you, and you didn’t want to loose the trust.

But one day, the sewing club lasted way longer than expected. You were all alone in the art club classroom and they walked in, a bit slumped.

“Here’s your key.” Wakasa dropped it on your table. “The club isn’t over and they should be there for a few more hours.”

The guys almost walked out of the class, but before they could, you lowered the music you were listening to and let out a sigh.

“You could stay here y’know that right?” The paintbrush you were holding, was dipped into water. “I’m listening to music with earphones on. I won’t hear whatever you all are talking about. Plus I put all of my attention to painting, so no need to worry. It’ll be like I’m not even here.”

And they did stay that day. And the next week. And the next.. Slowly, but surely you all became friends. They would bring you snacks and would tell you to take a break from painting, since you would stay in one place for hours. You got to know them and they got to know you. Though when painting you would still put on your earphones and listen to whatever was playing from your playlist, as loud as possible.(sometimes they would talk so loud, you would still hear them, no matter how loud the song was. But your full attention was on painting, so you wouldn’t know exactly what they were talking about, just a few snippets here and there).

One day they walked into the classroom and it seemed like nothing was out of the ordinary. Except for Shinichiro’s hair. He ditched the hair gel. You thought it looked better that way. You were having an art block and couldn’t paint anything and on top of that, you forgot your headphones. They didn’t mind if you heard what they were talking about. Shinichiro even stood up and did a few fighting moves (they looked more like dance moves, but you didn’t want to ruin his mood by saying that) while talking about the latest fight they were in. An idea crossed your mind and you went straight to work.

A week later they barged into the classroom, and found you drinking coffee, while looking at a huge painting you were working on. That day you didn’t forget your headphones and were once again listening to music. They gave you whatever snacks they packed for you and sat down to talk. Your presence was calming for them. They had no need to come back to that classroom (Wakasa, Akashi and Benkei especially. They didn’t even go to this school. By the looks of it, they showed up to your school more than theirs), but they did. It felt cozy. They even changed up their schedule and came to that classroom after art club was over, knowing that you’ll stay there for a few more hours.

But that day you left earlier than usually. You left them the classroom key and a big envelope. They opened it as soon as you left and found portraits of them. Every single portrait had a different bug drawn on it. There was a butterfly flying around Wakasa, a bee on Sano’s nose, a dragonfly sitting on Akashi’s shoulder and a grasshopper on Benkei’s head. They furrow their brows and look at each other’s drawings. As they turn them around to see if there’s anything there, they notice handwritten notes.

“Sano Shinichiro, bees are not designed to be able to fly. I read it somewhere on a newspaper and it NEVER left my mind. But they really wanted to fly and adapted so they could. Can you imagine that?? How cool. Bees also symbolise hard work and dedication. You remind me of a bee. You work so hard for others. (I also didn’t think you’re “designed” to be a gang leader, but it seems like all is going well. I’m happy for you.) But like a bee, you need to sometimes stop and look at the pretty flowers (they suck the nectar, but I don’t think I want to see you trying to suck nectar from flowers). By that I mean, stop and look around. Life is great. Spend some time with yourself, or just go do something fun! You overwork yourself.”

“Wakasa Imaushi. Butterflies are not only beautiful, but also have mystery and symbolism. They are a metaphor representing transformation, change, hope and life. I know it was hard for you to change your ways and drop your own gang. But maybe it was time for a change? I notice how happy the guys make you. You just try not to show it, huh? Your “I’m too cool to give a fuck” face doesn’t work on me. Butterflies also remind us that life is short. So live your life to the fullest. You’re a cool dude.”

“Akashi Takeomi. To a warrior, a dragonfly tattoo represents agility, power, speed, victory, and courage. You remind me of a warrior. You’re this big scary guy (you’re not actually THAT scary..) and most people fear you. You have this strong aura around you. (You remind me of the God of war Ares. But better, because you’re a very nice guy. Thank you for always buying me drinks! I never thought I’d like that brand, because they seemed too sweet for my liking, but now I’m hooked.) Dragonflies encourage people to get rid of their doubts and live life to the fullest. You remind me of a dragonfly for some reason.”

“Arashi Keizo. Grasshoppers are interesting bugs. Their carefree life is a reminder to enjoy the pleasures of life. (I hope you’re enjoying your life, I think you’re a really great and friendly guy. Thank you for the snacks, you somehow always bring my favourite snacks?? Wizard.) Having the grasshopper as your spirit animal means that you have a lovely personality and people tend to enjoy your company. (I enjoy your company. And the other’s as well. Thank you, Sano, Akashi and Wakasa for always keeping me company. I now realise how lonely it was without you here.)”

Shinichiro starts to blush and realises you just screwed him over. The small crush he had on you, just turned into a way bigger one. They all smile and share the little notes they got with the portraits. And as they were trying to put the drawings back into the envelope, so they could safely bring them back home, they notice something written on it too.

BOYS WILL BE BUGS

BEE BOY

Part two of BOYS WILL BE BUGS

LAST PART MY FAVOURITE BUG

Sano Shinichiro x gn!reader and platonic!Wakasa, Akasahi, Benkei x reader

Prom is coming up and Shinichiro still hasn’t got a date. Thought you don’t have a date either. A coincidence? Maybe, though I think it’s fate.

Fluff flufffff, Shinichiro being awkward

Around 1k words

You let out a sigh and walk into the art club classroom. You had to fetch yourself a coffee, because you almost fell asleep while painting and were so close to ruining the painting you’ve been working on for weeks. Four voices catch your attention and a huge smile adorns your face, as you realise your favourite people finally came. One look to the left and you see that they’re already as comfortable as ever, the table filled with snacks. They smile and wave at you, telling you to sit down with them for awhile, before going back to the painting that now stood forgotten on the other side of the classroom. You sit down next to Shinichiro, Benkei sitting to your right, and take a sip of your coffee.

“What’s up, Sano?” You tilt your head slightly. “You look kinda.. off? What’s on your mind?”

“The guy still hasn’t got a date for prom.” Wakasa laughs.

“Oh? Is prom happening soon?” You furrow your brows and try to think hard if you’ve heard anything about prom. Not that you could remember, though you don’t really listen to stuff like that, not having much time to stress over what you should wear and who you should go with.

“You..You don’t know that prom is happening next week?!” Shinichiro’s eyes widen and his mouth hangs open.

“Close your mouth, Sano. Or else bugs will fly into it.” You smirk. “No. I don’t remember hearing anything about prom. Probably because I always sit in this damned classroom.” A sigh leaves your lips. “Not that I’m complaining. It’s kinda cozy here.” The guys nod, agreeing with it. They couldn’t disagree with you, they’ve been coming here for five months now.

“And nobody asked you out? Y’know, as their prom date?” Akashi raises his brow, confused.

“Uh, no? I’m not really.. good looking? And anyone’s type? I also just always sit in silence and don’t really talk to anyone else, besides you guys and the other members of the art and sewing clubs. Which consists of only girls who are way younger than me. I would be surprised if the others even knew that I exist.” You chuckle.

“Don’t you wanna go to prom?” Wakasa takes a bag of chips from the table and opens it. “Most people dream of it since they were children. And also stop lying to yourself. We all know you’re good looking.” He rolls his eyes.

“Why didn’t you go to the prom that your school held, huh, Wakasa?” You grab a candy bar that Benkei brought you. “You’re not the only one who doesn’t care about prom. And as I just said no one has asked me to go with them. So I’ll just stay at home, laying in my comfortable bed.” You let out a dreamy sigh. “Gahh, I wish I was in my bed right now..” The guys just roll their eyes at you and look at a pouty Shinichiro, who looks on the verge of tears.

“I’ve asked five girls! Five! And they all rejected me.” He hits the table, which causes Akashi to scold him.

“Do you really wanna go that bad?” You look at him shocked. You knew Shinichiro has been dreaming of having a love life for the longest time now. Thought he never really looked like that much of a romantic. And prom? For some reason you thought he would rather spend his time driving around with his bike and causing ruckus with the other guys.

“Yes!” He whines and slumps on the chair he was sitting on. He grabs the bag of chips from Wakasa’s hands and pours the remaining chips into his mouth. Wakasa hits him in the back of the head, causing Shinichiro to slightly choke. He pretends to actually seriously choke and starts shaking in his chair, which makes you giggle at his dumb antics. He sees you laughing and smiles, stars shining in his eyes. He couldn’t believe how beautiful you looked. He kept telling the guys how you look like a god/goddess of beauty. And how he wished he had your talent, so he could paint you. Thought that also wouldn’t fully show how gorgeous you are. In his eyes, no words, paintings or anything could actually show the beauty you hold. He wishes he was a poet so he could write a whole book of poems just about you. The other three guys just stared at him and shook their heads. Shinichiro was so dumb. He asked other people to go to prom with him, but not you.

“Well if you want to go that bad.. and you if you don’t get a date by then.. I could go with you?” You raise an eyebrow and throw a smile his way. “I’d keep you company.”

“Y..You would?” He gasps. “No!”

“No?” You repeat, confused. “You don’t wanna go with me?” You were slightly disappointed.

“That’s not what I mean!” He groans and hides his face in his hands. “I was supposed to y’know.. do a promposal or whatever they’re called! I do wanna go with you, but I didn’t even ask you properly.”

“You didn’t even ask me, dumbass.” You facepalm. “I just did.” You stood up from the chair and stretched a bit. “So are we going together, or no?”

“Yeah!!” He excitedly answers and them clears his throat, and makes his voice deeper. “I mean yeah, sure.” You let out a laugh and put on your earphones, walking towards the unfinished painting.

“I’ll be waiting for the prom then, bee boy.”

dandelions by ruth b with wakasa please!

MAKE A WISH

STOOOP THIS IS SUCH A CUTE IDEA I LOVE ITTT. WAKASA IS MY FAV FROM TR SO THIS MADE ME SO HAPPY

Wakasa Imaushi x gn!reader

SLIGHT ANGST AT THE END, but FLUFFFFFF omg so much fluff

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And I've heard of a love that comes once in a lifetime

The first time Wakasa saw you was when he was walking around the empty streets with three of his new friends. He rolls his eyes as Shinichiro keeps complaining about another unsuccessful confession and smirks. “Loser.” He coughs and Shinichiro throws him a side eye.

“Shut up. You’re blessed enough to be lucky with the ladies.” The black haired teenager huffs.

“And not only ladies.” Benkei adds and that makes Shinichiro groan and Takeomi laugh.

“Yeah, but he declines every confession he gets.” Takeomi smirks as Shinichiro mumbles a quiet ‘can’t relate’.

“I’m not interested in relationships. Haven’t met the right one I guess.”

And I'm pretty sure that you are that love of mine

Their conversation was cut short as someone accidentally bumped into the unsuspecting blonde and made both of them tumble and fall down on the cold sidewalk.

“Oh shit, I’m so sorry!” A person with (y/h/c) hair suddenly lift their head and stood up, extending their hand towards Wakasa. And at that moment he realised why Shinichiro chases after every single crush of his. Just by looking into your eyes, he understands that he’d chase after you until the end of time if you wanted him to do so. Shinichiro recognises that look in his friend’s eyes and smirks.

Cause I'm in a field of dandelions

Wishing on every one that you'll be mine, mine

Wakasa groans and throws his head back. How clueless can one person be? He’s tried everything to make sure you know he likes you. Gifted you flowers, asked you on dates, complimented you every single day and you still acted as if you two were just friends. Maybe that’s how you saw him? Just a friend? And as he rubs his temples, his three friends look at him as if he’s an animal in the zoo.

“I think Waka is broken.” Benkei let’s out a laugh and rubs his neck.

“Another unsuccessful confession?” Shinichiro shakes his head, amused.

“Shut up.” Wakasa squints at him.

“Aww, poor you.” Shinichiro sticks his tongue out and the shorter blonde punches his shoulder.

And I see forever in your eyes

I feel okay when I see you smile, smile

Wakasa looks at you, as the both of you slow dance in the middle of a field full of flowers. The most noticeable ones were the dandelions, since whenever he’d twirl you around they’d be flying around you. And he wished he’d taken a camera with him so he could look back to this moment whenever he wanted.

“You look like a princess/prince.” His smile widens when he sees you blush at his words. Oh how he wishes that he could call you his. He’d never felt this way before. Whenever he sees you, he feels this pure joy and it makes his heart jump. Is this adoration..? No, it couldn’t be. It’s so much more. So is this love?

Wishing on dandelions all of the time

Praying to God that one day you'll be mine

Wishing on dandelions all of the time, all of the time

When the dance comes to an end, you suddenly squat down and pick two dandelions. You extend one towards Wakasa and he raises an eyebrow while taking it from you.

“What is this for?” He hums. He wanted to throw that dandelion away and keep dancing with you, but the way your eyes were shining as you looked at him.. It all felt magical. He would be the dumbest person alive if he ruined this moment. So he inspected the dandelion closer and squinted his eyes a bit in confusion. “What do you want me to do with this?”

“You don’t know?” You tilt your head to the side a bit and it takes everything in his will power to not grab your face and kiss you. You looked so perfect. You always did.

“No. What should I know?” You explain about how some people say that when you close your eyes, make a wish and blow on them, the wish will come true. If someone else had told him that, Wakasa would scrunch his nose and maybe even punch them for saying something so insanely stupid. But because you were the one to say it to him, he believed it with every fibre in his body. So he closed his eyes and wished for your love.

I think that you are the one for me

'Cause it gets so hard to breathe

When you're looking at me

I've never felt so alive and free

When you're looking at me

I've never felt so happy

Wakasa extends his arms and engulfs you in a tight hug, twirling you around in the air. That makes you giggle and him smile. His heart was beating extremely fast and he couldn’t stop the tears from leaving his eyes. The cheers from people around you two, snaps him out of his small day dream about your future together. He puts you down and looks at his two friends coming up to the both of you.

“Congratulations to the newlyweds!” Benkei pats Wakasa’s shoulder. “Man, I remember when you bumped into him. It looked like he malfunctioned.”

“Shinichiro would be extremely happy for the both of you.” Takeomi smiles. “Probably a little jealous, but happy nonetheless.”

Wakasa feels his heart tighten a bit from the mentioned of his passed friend, but keeps smiling. He couldn’t see it, but Shinichiro was standing right next to him, looking at the both of you with the biggest smile on his face. “Fucking finally.”