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ᴏɴɢᴏɪɴɢ ꜱᴛᴏʀɪᴇꜱ Just wanna post this just keep on track on how many I had made. :'>
Dusk Till Dawn (Dabi x OC)
Dread. Pain. That’s the only thing Ren felt when he arrived at the location where Dabi is, wide-eyed as he saw the surroundings confined with blue flames before turning to him. Him, whose body turned for the worse as his body was encompassed with his flames. —————————————————— We Meet Again (SatoSugu) **Continuation of my other fic: We'll Meet again
Inside the train station, near the train rails, a white-haired man was stuck on a flesh like cube with his back facing a monk who had stitches on his forehead. The monk smiled as he greeted the male, despite the dead bodies mixed with curses and the people (especially transfigured people) who had come before. “Yo, Satoru~!”
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Querencia (Toji x Mamaguro)
It is the first day of May in the afternoon, the season of spring began to start as the Sakura tree began to bloom and petals fell in front of the Alopsia cafe. The cafe is surprisingly quiet, with only four customers who are only regulars, doing their own thing quietly until the bell on the top of the entrance door rang as the door opened, which disturbed the silence and showed a man in his 40s who has jet black hair with a pair of narrow green eyes and a small vertical scar at the corner of his lips, wearing a black long-sleeve sweater with a pair of black pants and shoes.
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Rainy Days (ItaFushi)
It is a rainy day in Tokyo, and the sounds of droplets of water are hitting the roof and the pavement. Inside a traditional room resides two young sorcerers in casual clothing as they just recently finished their assigned mission earlier, which tired them out, and now they are watching a random movie as their pastime, but the pink-haired boy's attention is somewhere else, preoccupied at the sound of the rain hitting the glass door. He looked at the large sliding glass door beside the sea-urchin-haired boy, displaying the heavy rain. Then he looked at the black-haired male beside him and said. “Would you like to join me dancing in the rain?”
—————————————————— A Perilous Intention (Draken x Emma)
**Made a reference to one of the chapters in Before the Memory Fades by Toshikazu Kawaguchi. It's the day the season of winter came, Tokyo was filled with pearly white snow. During this season, a rustic coffee shop in Tokyo attracts a few people and tourists for its coffee and desserts and also rumors, where a person can travel to the past. The large window of the Alopsia cafè was covered with a little frost of winter, people covered with scarves and coats when entering or exiting the cafè. The cafè was lively, with the usual numbers of customers doubled, mostly old couples and teenagers looking for warmth. However, along with those groups, there was a man in his late twenties, whose features where hidden with a bucket hat, scrolling mindlessly in his phone with occasionally looking at the entrance door when hearing the bell rang when new customers came in but looks back to his phone again when he didn't find the one he looked for and today was the fourth day in a row he had visited the cafè. Each day he would arrive as the cafè opened, sometimes at noon. It would be a guess that something was suspicious about him but the workers and regulars paid no mind to it, assuming he was waiting for someone or just staying in the cafe for warmth. Soon, when late afternoon came, he stood up in his seat, sighing as he walked towards the register, deciding to pay for his coffee. And as he was about to pay, Shou, a part-time worker, exclaimed suddenly in astonishment. "Oh? Mr. Mitsuya!?"
—————————————————— Needed Comfort (Vash x GN! Reader) **Spoilers from the episode 25: Live Through
They slammed the door, face full of worry and fear, as they heard the loud cries from a room where Vash resided. Their heart immediately shattered at the sight that was displayed in front of them as they entered: Vash crying and screaming while holding his head as loud sobs mixed with hiccups wracking through his body. They immediately rushed towards him and hugged him tightly, leaning his head into their chest and softly rubbing his back, letting him continue to cry until he calmed down. Their heart ached more as he heard the latter blame himself for what he had done. Distraught of breaking his rule of not killing people.
—————————————————— Repair A Cyborg! (Cyborg! Vantacrow Bringer and Mechanic! Huang Xin) The Mechanic groan loudly at the sudden knock on the door, knowing who it belonged to before he sluggishly opened it. His face contorted with exasperation. And that person who showed up is a tricolor-haired cyborg whose body's already falling apart, with a destroyed part in his face while his arms and legs where missing that it only leaves his shoulders and torso. "I literally fixed you just a week ago..." "Also, how did you even knock!?" **(There will be another version of this which will be featuring the Vantacrews as the Mechanic and this fic is inspired by an art of @/KorMumi in Twitter) ________________________________ What A Disaster...
(19 Days x male OC)
Setting: Chapter 430 (Punishment) After the boys shenanigans (starting out a fire and all), Xin decided to help Brother Qiu clean his place again as a compensation for the troubles they had caused and because the others wouldn't help as well. Only to have another disaster happen... —————————————————— Dream (Shiro Takahashi) TW: Violence, Gore, and mentions of Disorders and Depression Shiro was asleep, already comfortable in his sleeping position, until a sudden dream occurred. And let me tell you, it was the best dream that he ever had. __________________________________ Afterlife (Toji x Mamaguro)
Toji's life has finally ended by the hands the strongest, only to meet again with his wife in the afterlife. ___________________________ Yuji turned into a Togepi?! (Yuji Itadori x GN! Reader) The title says it all... ___________________________ Hehehe.....Uh Oh...(Luca Kaneshiro ft. Lucubs) Lucubs think its fun to steal and eat their boss' box of cheddar cheese pringles. Only to wish they haven't done that in the first place.. "Get back here!!" "We're so sorry!!" "We're not!" __________________________
SURPRISEEE, HERE ARE THE ONGOING FICS THAT I HAVE MADE, AND THE 19 DAYS IS THE MOST RECENT ONE, SO IT DOESN'T HAVE A SHORT REVIEW, ONLY A SUMMARY, AND I'M UNSURE HOW IT WILL TURN OUT, BUT STAY TUNED. BYE AGAIN! ^^
I'll introduce my oc's soon. -v-
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December 4, 2017
When winter arrived, pearly white snow filled the streets of Tokyo. During this season, a rustic coffee shop in Tokyo attracts a few people and tourists for its coffee and desserts and also rumors that a person can travel to the past.
A little frost of winter covered the large window of the Alopsia café, and people wore scarves and coats when entering or exiting the café. The café was lively, with the usual number of customers doubled, mostly old couples and teenagers looking for warmth.
However, along with those groups, there was a man in his late twenties, whose features were hidden with a bucket hat, scrolling mindlessly in his phone while occasionally looking at the entrance door when hearing the bell ring when new customers came in but looked back to his phone again when he didn’t find the one he looked for and today was the fourth day in a row he had visited the café.
Each day, he would arrive as the café opened, sometimes at noon. It would be a guess that something was suspicious about him, but the workers and regulars paid no mind to it, assuming he was waiting for someone or just staying in the café for warmth. Soon, when late afternoon came, he stood up in his seat, sighing as he walked towards the register, deciding to pay for his coffee.
And as he was about to pay, Shou, a part-time worker, exclaimed suddenly in astonishment.
“Oh? Mr. Mitsuya!?“
Surprised at the mention of his name, he looked up and saw the waiter behind the cash register.
“Ah, you know me?“
“Yes, why wouldn’t I? You’re quite famous for being a fashion designer in Tokyo after all and a friend of the famous motorist, Draken!”
He spoke enthusiastically, almost rambling as he beamed brightly, making the latter amused and a bit forlorn. As he realized what he had done, he stopped and blushed red from embarrassment and mumbled.
“Are you about to pay, sir?“
“Ah, yes.”
Mitsuya then brought up his wallet and brought out the amount that he needed, which Shou accepted gratefully, placing them at the register, and before Mitsuya was about to leave, he suddenly requested, bringing out a business card from his pocket.
“If Draken comes here, call me.”
Shou might have asked why but restrained himself and nodded, accepting the business card before waving at the latter a goodbye.
“Thank you and come back again!”
As the lilac-haired man faded from view, he examined the business card, tracing the intricate designs before looking at the phone number, nodding, and stuffing it in his back pocket before returning to his work of serving customers, oblivious of a disaster slowly rising.
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It was about their closing time as the last customer already left the shop earlier, when a man wearing a black-and-white pattern shirt suddenly opened the door in a hurry. The bell above the door rang loudly, and the workers almost jumped out of fright except for the owner of the shop, Toru, as if already expecting him to visit the shop.
“I’m not late, am I?” He spoke, wheezing slightly from exhaustion, noting he was running to reach here.
“You’re just in time before the shop closes, sir…” Toru spoke, faltering as he didn’t know the latter’s name, and the blonde was about to introduce himself, but Shou butted in.
“--Ryuguji!” Shou exclaimed as he suddenly popped out behind the owner, smiling brightly. Toru nodded and made Draken flustered from the mention of his name, clearly forgetting he’s Japan’s famous motorist.
“So, what can I do for you, sir?” Toru inquired, looking at the blond as he ushered the black-haired male out of the way to reach the register, ready to take the blond’s order.
“I want to go back in time…” He spoke, his voice now sounding calm and steady as he regained his breath.
Toru got silent, contemplating for a while before nodding and beginning to walk at the back of the café with Shou, not before instructing the latter to sit at the vacant chairs, to which he complied, sitting at a chair stool that was facing outside beside the entrance door. Now he’s all by himself until he sees a man sitting at a chair in the left corner in his 30s with spiky, jet-black hair and jade green eyes, wearing a colored cream sweater with a pair of black pants and shoes, gazing outside the shop with a refilled black coffee in front of him, calmly steaming.
He looked at the man (or a ghost) curiously until the man’s narrow jade green eyes looked back at him as well as he felt the stare, which made the blond swiftly look away as he got caught. Toru then returned with Shou following behind him, holding a fancy teapot and a cup, and that’s when the man with sharp jade green eyes suddenly stood up, walking towards the comfort room, not before nodding at the two workers as he passed them, which caused a red hue to erupt at the part-time worker’s cheeks and smiled back as a greeting to the strikingly tall male before he vanished into the comfort room, which went unnoticed by the blond and the owner.
As the man leaves, Draken is quickly ushered to the seat that was occupied by the man earlier, as Shou places the cup in front of him at the same time. Then, Toru asked the blond.
“Do you know the rules, Draken-san?”
The blond nodded his head, which made the owner hum, and before he told Shou to pour the coffee. Shou suddenly yelled in panic.
“Oh, I forgot to message him that Draken-san is here!”
He immediately began to fish out his phone and the card from his pocket in one hand and, as Draken realized what he meant, immediately grabbed the black-haired male’s hand to stop him from grabbing his phone.
“No, don’t call him.” He said, sounding stern.
The black-haired male was perplexed as well as the coffee shop owner and about to ask why, but Draken just shook his head, which Shou reluctantly nodded, respecting the latter’s wishes. The blond immediately let go of the other’s hand. Then, Toru spoke and commanded the young adult to pour the cup of coffee now, which he nodded.
“Then, we may begin. You may start now, Shou.”
As Shou finished pouring the cup, Draken took a sip from his coffee and his surroundings slowly shifted into the past, but still inside the shop. The shop was basking in the warm sunlight of the summer afternoon as the sun steadily went down at the horizon, instead of the cold winter season frosting the shop’s large glass window, which shows the city with white, freezing snow. He looked around and saw the owner, Toru, watching him - ever since he appeared - he nodded his head in greeting and Toru gave one back as well.
Then, the bell above the entrance door of the shop rang, which snapped the blond’s attention away from the owner to look at the door and see her. Emma’s cheery smile greeted the entire shop until she faced him and even smiled brighter, exclaiming happily as if she was oblivious that he was the future of himself.
“Oh, Draken!”
“Emma…” He whispered, his voice almost cracking as tears suddenly pricked his eyes. I’m happy to see you again. Even if it’s just a fleeting moment. But that’s okay 'cause I’ll be with you as well.
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Inspired from a novel called Before the Coffee gets Cold by Toshikazu Kawaguchi
This has been rotting in my drafts ahaha. 0v0'
YOURS
f!reader x Draken x Emma
Unrequited love, angst-ish?, love triangle kinda. Draken likes (Y/N), Emma likes Draken.
Emma was head over heels for Draken. It’s cliche, a “falling in love with your brother’s best friend” typical story. Hina, Takemichi and Mikey were all rooting for her, hoping that he feels the same about her. Takemichi was so sure that he did. He got the pink bear for her, he always looked after her and made sure she was safe. But it was when Emma first visited Draken’s room in the brothel, she realised it’ll never be her. She’ll never be his first choice, no matter how hard she tried.
The walls were full of pictures. Pictures of his friends, some of her, but most were of you. You smiling, looking at the sunset, you sitting on Draken’s bike, you and Draken together. It all made sense to her then and there. She could never compare to you. And it broke her heart. She really wanted to hate you, wish the worst for you, but she couldn’t. You were oh so nice. A total opposite from her. Of course, she wasn’t a bad person. But you.. You were like the sun. Always so warm to everyone, taking care of all the plants, animals, people you could. Everyone liked you.
When Emma and Draken started dating, you were one of the first people to congratulate them. You were smiling so wide, your eyes shinning as you hugged them both, wishing the best for both of them and their relationship. It all seemed so perfect. Draken was an amazing boyfriend, it was everything she ever wished for.
Except..
It seemed as time went by, random photos of you kept appearing on his walls, more than hers. She didn’t need to keep count. It was obvious enough. He didn’t even take that many pictures of her. He rarely took that damned camera with him, whenever they went on dates or anywhere else. But just a quick text from you to him, containing a few words like “hey! If you’re free today maybe you wanna go with me to the ___?” was all it took for him to grab that camera and stuff it into his bag.
There was always something good about you that he could talk about. How that day you saved a few kittens and Chifuyu helped you out, by finding a shelter for animals that would take them in. How you helped an elderly woman carry her bags. How you found a crying child in the playground who lost his parents and you stayed there with him, calming him down and helping him find his parents. How the girls in the brothel love you. All Emma could do was smile and listen, agreeing on how amazing you are.
One specific day though, Emma was walking around with Hina and heard Draken’s voice. He was talking to Takemichi about something. And as they neared them, they overheard everything.
“Y’know. Before dating Emma, I confessed and tried to ask out (Y/N) seven times. She rejected me every single time. Pathetic, right?” Draken laughed, as Takemichi let out a surprised gasp.
“Really?!”
“Yeah. She said that she saw me as a brother and it would be weird for her to date me. She also said that she respects and adores Emma. She knew Emma liked me and she didn’t have the heart to hurt her like that.” Draken let out a sigh and looked up to the sky. “If Emma didn’t have a crush on me, I would’ve been with (Y/N).”
“Wow.” Takemichi shook his head, shocked. “But you do like Emma, right?”
“Of course I do.” Draken smiled. “Though (Y/N) will always hold a special place in my heart. We were best friends since we were children.”
Emma’s suspicions were confirmed. But she couldn’t leave him. She knew she was being selfish and that Draken and you had feelings for each other. But after such a long time spent on chasing after him, in her opinion she deserved it. Ignoring Hina’s look of pity, she walked up to the two boys and sat on her boyfriend’s lap, acting like she didn’t hear anything.
