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Starry Night

Tsuchigomori x Reader, Fluff, no pronouns mentioned for y/n

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Made this because I’ve already read all of the tsuchigomori x reader fics on tumblr, wattpad, AND ao3 (tell me if there's another place I should read at bc I need more of this man). I don’t think I’m that great of a writer, so I’ll gladly take criticism 👍 My first post on here

Also requests are opennnnn <333

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As you and the fifth wonder of the school stood by the open library window, a comfortable silence sat in the air. The creepy atmosphere of the school after hours was unnoticed as you both gazed at the stars, the light of the city and full moon hiding most of them.

He was the one to break the silence, “Star-gazing was a good idea.”

You hummed in agreement and glanced at him. As your breath got caught in your throat, your felt the tips of your ears heat up.

Tsuchigomori stood leaning against the frame of the window, the gentle night breeze blowing through his hair. The ethereal glow of the moon lit up his face perfectly, highlighting his features. He looked..

“Is there something on my face?” He asked nervously.

Face heating up more, you diverted your gaze to the suddenly very interesting window sill that had paint chipping off of it.

“N-No. Don’t worry about it.” Peeling up the paint, you crumbled it between your fingers before dusting your hands off.

He still had that gentle smile on his face even though you weren’t looking at him. He took this to his advantage as he watched your fidgeting, making him wonder if he did something wrong today. Frowning slightly, he looked at your eyes again, “Are you sure?”

Standing up straight, you fidgeted with the hem of your jacket before looking him in the eye. Your normally confident voice was reduced to nervous stutters as you looked at his amethyst eyes. “I-It’s just t-that..” Taking a deep, shaky breath, you took a moment to settle your nerves. You smiled softly as your face heated up more, “Y-You look beautiful in the m-moonlight, Ryuujirou.”

His face immediately took on a pinkish hue at your statement. Diverting his gaze elsewhere, he was suddenly very thankful for the cold night air to cool down his face.

You didn’t look up at him, choosing to stare at the flaky paint of the window frame, too scared to know if you had just made the friendship between you two awkward or not.

A harsh gust of wind blew at you both, making you regret leaving your coat in your classroom. You then felt a sudden light weight on your shoulders, and when you looked you saw Ryujirou’s lab coat. Looking up at him, he was looking at the stars again, his ears and pointed ears burning red.

“Thank you..”

“No problem, but I’m not sure if it’ll be warm enough.” As he said that, he inched closer and wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you to his side.

Smiling to yourself, you rested your head on his shoulder, looking back up at the starry night, feeling proud of yourself.

So what fandoms are you gonna write for? And what are your boundaries when it comes to requests (stuff you won't write (yandere, smut, ect.))?

Just wanted to know before I go ahead and request something

I meant to post my list of characters yesterday but my wifi was shitty (I forgot to turn off my vpn and my phone didn’t like that) but here’s the list! (characters might be added later on)

Marvel

Loki

MHA

Mezo Shoji

Keigo Takami (Hawks)

Tamaki Amajiki

Shoto Todoroki

AOT

Levi Ackermann

JJK

Kento Nanami

Megumi Fushiguro

Toge Inumaki

Suguru Geto

Satoru Gojo

Toji Fushiguro

Kamo Choso

The Disastrous Life of Saiki K.

Kusuo Saiki

Buddy Daddies

Rei Suwa

Sugar Apple Fairy Tale

Challe Fen Challe

Kaguya-sama: Love is war

Yu Ishigami

Toilet-Bound Hanako-kun

Ryūjiro Tsuchigomori

Ouran High School Host Club

Takashi Morinozuka

Sk8 the Infinity

Kaoru Sakurayashiki/Cherry Blossom

Hazbin Hotel

Lucifer

Alastor

Vox

Genshin Impact

Arlecchino

Kinich

Dainsleif

Alhaitham

Capitano

I ALSO write

Kaveh x Alhaitham

Ningguang x Beidou

literallt any other genshin ship that isnt illegal or just 😦

I have a pretty specific list when it comes to characters (I’m picky).

I’m ok with writing smut, just inexperienced so it might take me a while to write.

Things I won’t write are:

-underage smut

-minor x adult

-student x teacher (college is fine though)

-yandere themes

-noncon

-Valentino smut 😟

-piss/shit kink

-incest

Anything not on that list is fine (might be edited later if I realize something that needs to be added)

whenever I rewatch mha or tbhk I have this stupid problem of obsessing over Ian Sinclair’s voice acting (Mezo Shoji mha, Tsuchigomori tbhk) and I think I should probably get help bc of it but like

When he voices Tsuchigomori 😩🤌✨THE WAY IT GETS SO DEEP ALL OF A SUDDEN JUST MAKES ME SO EJFBJENGNJENG 🤭

IM BACKKKKK (i lost where my requests went 💔 send me new ones)

Tsuchigomori x GN!Reader

CW: mentions of blood

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This..

As Tsuchigomori looked at the scene in front of him, it felt as if everything in his body froze, tears running down his face.

Is why I don’t have relationships with humans.

The face of his lover was pale, a stark difference from how they used to be. The blood that would rush to their cheeks from his teasing was now anywhere but their body. The car that had hit them drove off immediately, the driver not wanting to be responsible for the accident. Their eyes got more clouded as onlookers called for help, but he knew there was no way to get them back now. He had seen eyes like that many times before.

When emergency services arrived and he saw as they pronounced them dead, it was like someone covered his ears. The only thing he could hear were his ragged breaths and all he could feel was the strangling feeling around his neck as he held back his sobs.

Stumbling back into the school building and into his library, he finally let it all out. His sobs echoed throughout the bookshelves and he fell to his knees, holding his head in his hands.

The memories he made with them was all he had left.

The way they comforted him through his struggling moments, how they made him laugh, their own laugh. How, although a brief moment of shock, they still loved him after finding out about him being an apparition.

Pushing himself up, he looked up at a painting they made for him. He got up from his position on the floor and approached it slowly. It was a gorgeous gouache creation of lavenders, the purple standing out compared to the dull background, which they had intended. He remembers how their face was lit up when Y/N brought it to him, saying it was their best work yet and how they wanted him to have it.

That was a week before their untimely demise.

Knowing that they would no longer be there caused a nauseous feeling to fill him. He turned to his desk, his breath quickening before he started crying again, punching his desk over and over with the banging causing butterflies to erupt and flutter through the air.

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Three Months Later

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When Hanako, Nene, and Kou dragged him out of his library, he complained.

A lot.

He heard them talking about a new apparition they found, the hallway, and a supposedly haunted painting.

”And why are you bringing me with you?” He grumbled.

Hanako simply grinned and responded with his usual cheerful tone, “Because last time we found a new apparition we barely made it out, so we need adult supervision now according to Nene.”

“I am not about to become ghost chow!” She cried out, hands trembling at what this next one might contain.

“They’d go after you because of your daikon legs, not because you were there.”

The librarian watched as she slapped number 7’s arm, thinking back on how Y/N would tease him in a similar way before.

Kou, Nene, and Hanako bickered back and forth as they walked to their destination, Tsuchigomori taking out his pipe before pausing, putting it back in his coat’s inner pocket. Y/N hated whenever he used it, even after he tried to explain he was already dead and nothing bad would happen from him using it.

“Here we are!”

Looking up, they all looked at the huge painting on the wall that they hadn’t noticed before. It was as if it both existed and didn’t at the same time, only existing when the viewer wanted it to. The painting had dazzling shades of purple and magenta, the image of an arch drawing them in.

Reaching out to it, Hanako’s hand went through, the paint warbling around him as he walked through, lending his hand to Nene and pulling her through before she could protest. Kou and Tsuchigomori followed in, and as they did they heard something- no, some*one*, repeatedly hitting a wall which echoed through the huge empty white room. The only things that stood out were a multitude of paint buckets, beautifully painted landscapes - including the one they walked through - and a figure hunched over the bare floor.

When Tsuchigomori glanced around at the paintings, Hanako walked up to the figure, “You must be the new apparition we’ve been hearing about.” The apparition whipped their head up at his voice, “Although, you’ve been much calmer than most I’ve met.”

They looked at Hanako before their eyes trailed behind him and widening. Tears graced their eyes before speaking, “Is that you.. Ryuujirou?..”

His breath got caught in his chest after hearing their voice, his own eyes widening before turning to look. He gasped when he saw it was them.

Y/N.

They stood up, and as they walked they left behind a trail of different colors of paint. He walked closer to them too, and with just a few more steps to go, he used his other four arms to brace himself as they ran into his arms.

They held each other close as tears started streaming down their faces. Pulling back, Ryuujirou gently put his hand on Y/N’s cheek and caressed it with his thumb, staring lovingly into their eyes.

“I-” His voice came out strained, making him cringe a bit, “I’ve missed you.. so damn much.”

As they stared into each other’s eyes, they closed the gap between them with a soft kiss. Warmth filling them with a fuzzy feeling inside as they pulled away shortly after, resting their foreheads against each others as they simply held the other in their arms.

The students and the ghost watched on nearby, Nene whispering, “We should leave them be,” to which the boys nodded, walking to the portrait they came through before.

Ryuujirou and Y/N stood there holding each other, making up for lost time.

Ok but how are ya'll sleeping on Tsuchigomori?? Like the writers are giving you SO MUCH MATERIAL-