- 20 year old university student - Japanese - blood type: AB - hair: black - eye color:
light purple/ blue-ish
- ace but hella gay for Mikami (yes, they are boyfriends and he’s the top LOL) - cold, indifferent, straightforward, extroverted, manipulative and twisted - can be charming but is mostly very blunt and cold, is still polite - likes foxes, bears - always wears glasses (non-prescription), the only time when he doesn’t wear glasses is when he’s at home or together with people he’s close to - has a younger brother (Hachiko), lives with his parents - he treasures the people he loves a lot, especially Hachi and Mikami - used to smoke, but stopped when Hachi saw him and told him to stop
- clothing style: chic, fashionable, wears expensive brand clothes - normal body type (neither too muscular/skinny/fat), is a perfect dorito, broad shoulders & slim hips
- favorite colors: black, bordeaux red - no piercings (yet hoho)
Mafia Boss!Kuroo meeting & falling in love with his s/o (& how he acts in a relationship)?? How protective would he be of his s/o, of his identity if at all, does she know, etc!
[Anon, YOU HAVE COME TO THE RIGHT PLACE, A MAFIA AU IS RIGHT UP MY ALLEY HUEHUEHUE]
Mafia Boss!Kuroo would have a famiglia mainly consisting of stealthy spies, hackers and some assassins
From time to time he would work together with the police, his contact person being Detective!Sawamura, whom he would sometimes sell inside information (if it benefited his own cause)
He would generally try to avoid being too much in the limelight, especially during meetings with other mafia bosses, preferring to observe and use certain situations to his benefit, preferring manipulation and blackmailing to open aggressiveness
He would have a habit of disguising himself, when walking on the open street; finding that being away from the mafia for just a little bit mended the darkness that sometimes seemed to suffocate him
As the boss of his famiglia, he would usually wear his hair slicked back, a rather elegant, tailored black suit with a bordeaux coloured tie completing his look
Whenever he had the urge to get away and clear his head, he wouldn’t bother styling his hair, resulting in his trademark I-stuffed-my-head-between-two-pillows bedhead look
His casual clothing would be rather laid-back, as he would usually pair a simple pair of jeans, with a basic shirt and a dark jacket
The responsibility of a mafia boss, accompanied by having witnessed that last glint of emotion flickering in someone’s eyes as they drew their last breath an enormous amount of times, would have left their marks on Kuroo’s face - and yet there would still be that youthfulness in his eyes, shining through whenever he found himself intrigued by something that did not have to do with killing
Since he always had an affinity for dogs, he would keep two Dobermans at his side, and while they would be rather playful around him, they would somehow always sense when they needed to surround themselves in a serious, dangerous aura, bringing their intimidation factor to a whole new level
All he wanted to do on the fateful day, when he met the love of his life, would be to buy dog treats
He wanted to buy really good ones, for times when he wanted to pamper his dogs for being exceptionally good companions; opting out of ordering them online because he would have wanted it to make more personal, even though his dogs certainly wouldn’t care either way
And as fate would have it, his future significant other owned a small pet store, full of pet accessories, books about pet ownership and treats/food that was specifically produced for a healthy and balanced diet
Kuroo would have heard of that store, knowing that the customer service there was exceptionally well and that the owner was well-versed with different dog breeds and their specific diets
He would have been excited, surprisingly more for himself than his dogs, when he got ready for his stroll out in the safer part of his city
Walking into the pet store, he could hear a small bell chime as the door behind him slowly swung shut
The near arrangement and organization would surprise him, most of the small stores he had been too looked rather messy, forcing him to waste more time on looking for something than he usually liked to
He would walk straight to the dog section, eyeing some treats as a soft voice greeted him behind his back
Kuroo would scold himself for being so careless; he usually wouldn’t allow himself to get blinded by something that seemed so peaceful and… normal
He would shift his body a little, turning his head into the direction he heard the voice coming from
He would be captivated by their eyes, the sincerity benevolence shining through
It would almost feel like there was an invisible force gently tucking at his fingertips, with an intent to pull him closer to that stranger
Kuroo would snap out of his trance, as he heard the bell chime again, his eyes shifting automatically to the person that had just walked in
He would greet the pet store owner with a throaty voice; for some reason his mouth started feeling incredibly dry
He would choose some random treats, feeling restless all of a sudden; he would be hit by the realization that he had let himself become careless, unable to control the situation and what could happen without him being able to defend himself (safe for the pocket knife he always carried with him)
Wanting to pay for the treats and just get out of the situation, the pet store owner would gently ask about the breed he was buying those treats for and Kuroo would feel a slight hint of annoyance flare up inside of him
He would know that this stranger wanted to help him, especially because they had an amazingly good reputation of being knowledgeable and yet his top priority in that moment was to get away from that strange place that had tricked him into letting his guard down
His eyes would represent his rather gloomy attitude, a threatening glint looming inside of them
Kuroo would commend their ability to stay as gentle as they were in this situation, because he knew exactly how easily he could make others back down with just one glance of this caliber
He would cock his head to the side, listening to them, ask he answered their questions about his Dobermans; he did come with the intention to get some good quality treats after all, his pride not allowing him to back down, no matter how dangerous the situation could be for him
Eventually the store owner would hand him the right treats, their hands softly brushing against his as he took them
Kuroo would pay, stealing one more lingering glance as he walked out of the door, feeling a sensation he hadn’t felt in a long time when he stepped onto the pavement
It was drizzling outside and Kuroo would stay for a moment, feeling the pleasant cold falling onto his skin
Kuroo would keep his mafia life a secret from his significant other, either telling them that he was the head of a company or skillfully tiptoeing around that subject, telling them vaguely that he did something similar to a debt collector
Despite being careful, he would know how reckless meeting them was, not just because he could easily be targeted, but because he would bring an innocent life into this; a life that meant more to him than his own existence
He would end up inventing an entirely new life for himself, just for the sake of keeping his partner out of his mafia business
Eventually one of his most trusted hackers, Kenma, would pin him down on the topic of that innocent person he keeps spending time with, cheekily asking him whether he had told them about his true identity
Kuroo would have wanted to avoid this topic, caught in the naivety of thinking things could stay the way they were without anyone getting hurt
He would probably chuckle at this realization, wondering how he could have gotten so caught up in the first place
Knowing that things couldn’t continue the way they were, especially because his famiglia, among others, had to deal with an imposing threat and possible gang war, Kuroo would make the decision to cut ties with his partner
Instead of putting on his casual attire, he wanted to face them as his real self one last time
He would pull up to their store in a black car, one or two early sun rays reflecting on the metallic paint
Kuroo would gather himself on the backseat of the car, feeling Kai’s eyes peering at him in the rear-view mirror
Kuroo would be hit by the bittersweet memory of hearing the store’s bell chime for the very first time, as he stepped in
And again, the seriousness would be reflected in his eyes, the only difference being that he would not back down this time
He would hear his partner’s voice coming out of the small storage room in the back of their store
He would wait for them to come outside, his body unable to move forward
He would look at them, the hint of a smile, despite everything he had told himself he would not do, forcing its way around his lips
Kuroo would clear his throat, allowing some small-talk to happen between them before he would establish that he was not interested in seeing them anymore
He knew that he would have to hurt them, perhaps even make them hate him in order to cut things off properly and he would even go as far as telling them that playing with their naive nature had become less and less entertaining to him
Kuroo would force himself to look them in the eyes, registering the tears forming and slowly sliding down their soft skin
Naturally, he would still have the urge to wipe them away, to hold his partner in his arms, to protect them and yet he knew that their best protection would be eliminating his presence from their life
Kuroo would bid them goodbye, turning away from their shocked expression, averting his eyes from the fact that he must have hit them hard enough not to realize they were crying
He would bite his lower lip as he walked out of the store, for what seemed to be the last time
As Kai started the engine, Kuroo would stare at his hands shaking a little, hoping he had made the right decision
The hooded figure hiding in a side street across from the store and witnessing the black haired mafia boss coming out of that pet store would go completely unnoticed by Kuroo and Kai
Kuroo’s partner would slide down onto the floor of their store, their legs feeling shaky
Only now they would notice how much their tears distorted their vision, rapidly rubbing their eyes with the sleeve of their shirt
They could feel a new wave of tears coming, when all of a sudden the bell chimed a second time that day…
I really wish NH and SS to stop wishing others to die because someone might not ship NH or SS, but instead they ship SasuNaruSasu, NaruSaku, SasuKarin, SasuHina ecc.
Also i will tell you something, there are people who have always listened to some people said to them: “Go kill yourself” since ages! And i am one of them.
Since i was 11, people told me to go kill myself because i’m from Albania and since some Albanian does bad thing, all Albanian does bad thing.
I was alone half of my life, i was depressed, i had anxiety at panic attack and iperventilation level and i had no one at my side.
I was alone even during school trips, when you normaly have to enjoy yourself. But i couldn’t enjoy myself or the trip when i was soaked, because i forget the umbrella, under the rain, with no one sharing their umbrella with me because i’m albanian.
I couldn’t enjoy even the sleep because even if i didn’t wanted i listened to my roomates talking and saying things like: “If i was alone against 27 peoples, like her, I would’ve already killed myself”, but i couldn’t kill myself.
My family, my mother, my brother, my grandma needed me in that period were my brother was hospitalized. I couldn’t even cry for him, because i had to give my strenght to each member of the family and at the end the more broken end up to be me. Anxiety from school, from home, from people, from literally everything. At the beginning was only a little anxiety, but then all grow up and one day i end up iperventilating because the next day my brother would’ve had an operation, that night i couldn’t sleep and i will never forget how i felt not having no one caring for me.
My mother and my father were next to my brother and i couldn’t bring myself to tell them: “Please, comfort me too… i need you at my side… i want to cry…”, i couldn’t.
So i swallowed all and shut my need down and yeah in that period i was thinking about cut my veins down and end my life and fuckin 13 years, because it was just too much for me to bear. But then he came, my little brother that at that time had only 10 years and (the doctors said he wasn’t going to be well because of his illness) he smiled to me and told to me: “I love my big sister, and i’m happy she’s here with me”, he told me he was afraid i felt alone and that i would end up doing something stupid. My brother saved me. And now i’m 17 and he’s now 15 ❤
This is all to say to NH and SS, to stop saying to people: “kill yourself” for a stupid ship of fictional characters because out there, there are people that have more problem that the problem i had and they’re suffering for sure even if they don’t show it.
You’re no one for choose when someone you don’t even know have to die.
Ship in every freakin fandom, are just for fun and people have that thing that have the name of: “liberty of thinking” and this is a people right.
People can like whatever they want because we all have personal tastes and no one have the right to say to someone else: “go kill yourself”, because they like something or because they have different taste. And this is not only for anime matters.
Also, don’t pretend to being respected when you’re the first to not respect someone. We have to respect each others because we are all human, you can be white, black, yellow, green, bordeaux, gay, lesbian, bisexual, pansexual, you can like fish, you can dislike fish, you can love pizza, you can hate pizza. Despite all of these things: we’re all human, we are all the same.
There is one person, that for me is a King, that said this at one of his concerts this year:
“I hate war. And i hate racism. I hope you leave here full of love and happines.” - Bang Yongguk, leader of B.A.P
And yeah, i will hope that the peoples who will read this will leave this post full of love and happiness and that these stupid fanwar in all fandoms will slow a bit until they will vanish completely.
Please, love yourself and love the people that love you with all their hearts ♡
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