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Ieyasu Voice Clip
天下統一恋の乱 Love Ballad
Ieyasu Voice Clip

Okay, his voice actor is Yuuki Kaji, so Ieyasu already won me over that fact alone.

@fooljshgirl I know you like him, so I uploaded this with you in mind~

Free! Novelize Chapter 6: It’s Meaningless Without You

I cannot impart to you the miracle that happened for me to get this to you. It’s actually been ready for a couple weeks, but I haven’t had the time to type it up. SO before we begin, a couple notes:

-I apologize for the blatant irreverence for verb tense; it switches from present to past and back again. So I tried to leave it as similar as possible so it can drive all of you crazy too I apologize for that in advance.

-Also again with the spacing, practically everything has its own paragraph in the book.

-‘Dice Talk’ is literally what the phonetic vocabulary word is for the dice game in the chapter.

-There are a couple lines it is a bit hard to tell who is talking without seeing their speech pattern, so I added the first letter of their name in a bracket after the line just as an aid.

-And finally, the Japanese language frequently doesn’t believe in periods, causing a lot of run on sentences. I adjusted accordingly, but if anything seems overly long, that’s why.

Now then:

Chapter 6: It’s Meaningless Without You

~Haru’s Point of View~

It’s meaningless without you.

Keep reading


DANGANRONPA CAST AU (the same as this )

About Ouma Kokichi in this au

- Sort of like a combination of V3Ouma and Normal(?)/prologueOuma

- Currently a high school student

- Lives in the same apartment as Amami (one floor above)

- Doesn’t go to the same school with him but the schools are still pretty close, goes to the same school with Amami’s sister

- The glasses actually has no prescription, and he doesn’t wear them very often (his eyes are perfectly fine)

- Seems like a quiet and stereotypical good student with grade in the top 3, but actually likes to play pranks

- Usually does pranks and stuff online, DICE is an online group created by him

- His fashion style is just like his pantsu 0、<

- After he started dating with Amami, he got his ears pierced and got his nail painted (by Amami)

- Usually calls Amami “Amami-chan” with others, but during times alone he calls him “Rantaro-chan” or “Ran-chan” for short

- Didn’t paint his nails during filming times, and also took off the earrings

- To the others, it seems like he has really really good acting skill, but he’s actually just showing his true character

I never finish writing/drawing Amami I’m sorry

Wrong Place Wrong Time (19)

Part 19 of an ongoing series, enjoy :)
A fanfic for a more Mature audience due to violence and language. Read at your own risk :)

Themes=😖,🌟,💣,🎭. (☠️- Harm towards characters, Strong language and Adult themes.)

Summary: You end up in the wrong place at the wrong time and it has negative repercussions. Main characters include: Reader and EXO.

Part 1  Part 2  Part 3 Part 4  Part 5 Part 6  Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12  Part 13  Part 14  Part 15  Part 16  Part 17  Part 18  Part 20  Part 21  Part 22  Part 23  Part 24  Part 25  Part 26  Part 27  Part 28  Part 29  Part 30  Part 31  Part 32  Part 33  Part 34  Part 35 (Final)

Word Count: 3,350 

IMPORTANT NOTE: There are different Points of View (P.O.V.) In this part, but the text will remain in the past tense and third person. 

Sorry this part is not as action packed as normally, but I kind of really needed to do this in order to build up for the action to come in the next parts.I hope you guys understand 🤗

Minseok’s P.O.V:

Admittedly Minseok had spent the first day avoiding Y/N. What had happened was a huge mistake, not to mention awkward and he didn’t want her to get too used to him, after all he had always been a lone-ranger and that was never going to change, he was never going to let anyone in. However he was scared that he had already let Y/N know too much, the most crucial things about himself that he’d kept hidden from everyone, even Sehun and Luhan. He was glad that they were avoiding each other the day after it happened he needed time to clear his mind and convince himself that nothing had ever happened in the first place, but it was two days later now and she was still keeping herself hidden, to the point where none of the boys in the house would see her throughout the day. She hadn’t even had breakfast with them in the mornings. An expert creeper.

“Guys! Guys!” Baekhyun was shouting running into the living room, a ridiculous smile painted across his face. “It’s Chanyeol, he’s awake!” Instinctively all of the boys stood up from where they were sat, running down the spiralling staircase into the basement and filing into the Op room.

“Chan!” Jongdae ran up to him laughing and kissing his forehead, earning a frown from Chanyeol.

“Jongdae would you stop that, Christ, get off of me.” But Jongdae continued to pepper his face with kisses, making all the boys in the room laugh.

“It’s good to see you awake Chanyeol, initially we didn’t think you’d survive.” Junmyeon walked up to his bed, placing a hand lightly on his shoulder and smiling down at him.

Chanyeol tried to smile back, but he was still evidently so weak, his skin was still pale and his eyes were heavy, but at least he was one step closer to being his old self.
“Jongin, that fucking rat he –”

“We know Chanyeol. We know. And we’ll promise to give him his just desserts but right now we need to focus on you and Yixing recovering.” Junmyeon bowed his head taking a step backwards and looking in Yixing’s direction.

“Baekhyun… when will he come around?”

“I don’t know.” Baekhyun rubbed his wrist nervously looking at Yixing, he was still and paler than Chanyeol, he honestly looked like a corpse if it wasn’t for the beeping heart monitor machine he could’ve easily been mistaken for a dead body. Junmyeon nodded his head slowly and ascended back up the spiral staircase.

“What about Y/N, she didn’t get shot did she, I think I blacked out before I got the chance to make sure she was okay. Please tell me she’s okay.” Chanyeol croaked, closing his eyes due to worry and fatigue.

“Y/N’s fine Chanyeol, she called for help in time, if it wasn’t for her I don’t think you guys would be alive right now.” Kyungsoo answered. Chanyeol smiled softly and let a small breath out through his nose.

“Of course she did. Can someone go and get her, I want to see her.”

“Umm..yeah sure I’ll go.” Minseok found himself quickly volunteering before he had a chance to even think about his actions.

“No. Preferably someone that won’t try to slaughter her in her room. Baekhyun maybe?” Chanyeol murmured, his voice becoming quieter as he spoke.

“For goodness sake I won’t kill her.” Minseok rolled his eyes, jogging over to the metal door and disappearing from the room. Making his way to your room, he wondered why he volunteered to do this in the first place; he felt the urge to see you but he wasn’t sure why, but now he was regretting coming, possibly because things may be way too awkward for him to handle, he couldn’t really handle situations that weren’t violence related, it just wasn’t his forte. He knocked on your door once. No answer. Twice. Still no answer.

“Come on Y/N open up!” He knocked again, giving you sometime to reach the door, but you still didn’t make an appearance.
“Goodness Y/N I know what happened the other day was weird but can you get over it?! We already established it was a fucking mistake. Chanyeol’s awake and he wants to see you open the door.”

No answer.

“For fucks sake Y/N, it’s never going to happen again, it was a freak accident. If you don’t open the door then I’m coming in, you’re making this more awkward than it ever was in the first place.”

“What’s never going to happen again?” A voice from behind him said making him jump. He turned around to face Junmyeon who was standing behind him.

“Shit, you scared me. And I umm… me cutting her throat, I just wanted her to know I’m not here to kill her this time round.” He lied, quickly turning round to face the door, avoiding Junmyeon’s eye contact and twisting the handle.

“Y/N you— Y/N… Y/N?” He was staring around the room in confusion, you weren’t there. But he was sure you were nowhere else, where could you possibly have gone. “What? She’s not here.” He whispered, looking back at Junmyeon. “You don’t think she slipped out do you?”

“I fucking hope not! She knows better than to pull that type of shit by now!” Junmyeon frowned pushing past Minseok and walking into the room. Minseok walked in slowly after still trying to figure out where she could be at this point, maybe she was in Chanyeol’s room, maybe it gave her some sort of comfort and a feeling of proximity since all she could do was wait for him to recover, he nodded. That was definitely the most logical explanation.

“Minseok, look at this!” Junmyeon walked over to the desk, picking up a sheet of paper and holding it up for Minseok to see.

❌ ❌ 

Minseok’s heart began to beat erratically in his chest, No this couldn’t be happening right now.

“Look there’s something on the back.” Junmyeon hurriedly turned the sheet over.

In the draw lies a tracking device that will lead the way…if you’re brave enough.

I’ve stolen Princess Peach; who’s willing to be her Mario?

Minseok banged his balled up fist against the wall leaving behind a dent in the plaster.
“This fucking prick! We need to go now!” He backed away closer to the door.

“Woah Minseok wait, this might just be another trick. A ploy to get us in one place and take us out, we need to think about this. If there’s one thing I’ve learnt this last month it’s to not rush into things.

“We don’t have time to think Junmyeon; we only have time to go! God knows what the sick bastard is doing to her right now.”

Junmyeon opened the desk draw and picked up a black device, frowning he looked up at Minseok.
“This time last month you were playing a part in torturing her too. I’ve grown to like Y/N aswell, but I’ll protect my men over her any day, you guys are my brothers and I’m not putting you in a risky stupid situation ever again Minseok! I was a fool last time, running into shit, if she has to take a bullet for the team then so be it, it’ll be sad but we’ll move on. Why do you care about her all of a sudden?”

Minseok cleared his throat; he blinked quickly not really expecting that question.

“I don’t care about her, why would I care about her?”

“So why are you in such a rush, you’d never rush like this if it were me.” Junmyeon scowled at him, hurt in his voice.

“For fucks sake Junmyeon can we not do this now, I’m not concerned for her I’m concerned for Chanyeol, if she’s missing or possibly worse if you keep wasting time, then how do you expect Chanyeol to recover and cope. They’ve been friends for 10 years Junmyeon he’s not just going to get over it like that.” Minseok wasn’t telling a complete lie, it was true that Chanyeol wouldn’t recover well but he wasn’t necessarily telling the whole truth either.

“Then when else will we do this Minseok? I can’t keep pretending this doesn’t affect me; you’re always giving me the cold shoulder. I’m not working against you Minseok; I’m on your side! I don’t boss you around because I think its fun, I know you’re older and I fucking respect that. But I see how you are with the others, and I know I’m worth less than the shit on the bottom of your shoe to you. Don’t you think I notice how much you despise me despite my efforts to make you see me as equally as you see the others, I’m desperate for you to accept me as your brother Minseok but you won’t. I really don’t know what else to do.”

Minseok shook his head furiously. “I don’t hate you Junmyeon!”

“But you don’t like me either. What the fuck has she ever given you that I haven’t? I’ve tried making a home out of this God forsaken place, I’ve tried to make our living conditions as comfortable as possible despite all the shit we deal with, yet you still see me as lower than the rest. Be a man and admit it Minseok.”

“Whatever. I don’t fucking have time for this right now Kim Junmyeon.” He walked over grabbing the sheet of paper and device out of Junmyeon’s hand and walked back over to the door. “I’m giving this to Baekhyun; we’ll deal with this shit when I get back.”

“Why the fuck do you care so bad Minseok? You’ve slept with her haven’t you?!” Junmyeon called, but Minseok didn’t reply and carried on down the corridor.


Y/N’s P.O.V.:

You had been kept tied to a wooden chair and blindfolded, in what seemed to be a fairly dark room. Scared was not an intense enough word to describe the way you were feeling at this point in time. It was silent in the room, too silent to the point where it was nearly driving you crazy. You hadn’t seen sunlight in ages and you were beginning to think you’d never see sunlight again. By this point you had already lost track of time, so you didn’t know how long you had been down here for, but it seemed like forever, you began to give up hope of anyone coming to look for you. Every few hours a hand would force feed you what tasted like stale bread and butter and you would be dragged over to what you assumed was a bucket to piss in when you needed to, you felt violated when the individual began wiping you clean, and tried to hold back tears, that was your job, nobody else was supposed to touch down there apart from yourself.

You weren’t sure you were alone with Jongin though, because there were times that you would hear multiple footsteps.
You weren’t being questioned nobody asked you to talk, but you were just sat there in a cold room, crying internally.

A couple of hours later and you felt a hand pushing food into your mouth again, but you turned your head away refusing to receive it. You heard the voice scoff in your ear.
“Wow. You’re a picky hostage, do you think you have the luxury of choice? How stupid.” It was a female.

“Please I just want to go home!” You begged, tears finally spilling down your eyes behind the blindfold.

“Really? That’s odd, because last I heard you were abducted by 9 weird men. Now shut up and eat this bread. I honestly don’t know why we can’t torture you right now, your whining is beginning to get on my nerves.” The girl hissed in your ear pushing the bread back into your mouth, this time you didn’t resist it, chewing and swallowing slowly.

Just then you heard a familiar voice enter the room and start speaking.

“May, you’re needed out back, bodies are piling up. It fucking stinks hurry up, please.” There was a sense of urgency and disgust in Jongin’s voice.
So the woman’s name was May.
You felt her hand leaving your face and her footsteps receding as Jongin’s came closer. Your body stilled as you felt Jongin’s hot breath near your ear.

“Y/N, are you scared? There’s no need to be babe. I won’t hurt you.”He brought his head down to your face and kissed your lips, he had the nerve to kiss you after everything he done and after kidnapping you.

“Get off of me Jongin! Why are you doing this? What do you want? I just want to go home!”

“Babe, you shouldn’t call that place home. It’s not fit for a princess like you. So that’s why we’re here right now, I’m trying to change those circumstances for you.” He stroked your cheek with the back of his hand. “I missed you, you know Y/N. I mean it. I know you’re scared, but there’s no need to be.”

You laughed in disbelief you couldn’t believe what you were hearing right now. “No need to be scared?” You cried. “Jongin you’re a fucking psycho! You killed Luhan, shot Chanyeol and Yixing and now you have me tied up in this shit hole. I saw all of those pictures and the notes in your room Jongin, you’re fucking crazy. Let me go.”

He shook his head, removing your blindfold and smiling at you softly,
“Oh but I can’t Y/N. I wish I could but I need you here or it will never work. They’ll come for you, they have too. Chanyeol won’t let them rest until they do.”

“Why are you doing this Jongin?” You cried, looking at him full of hate, your body shaking.

“I’m doing what’s necessary Y/N. I’m not the bad guy in all of this believe me.”

“Jongin, I think you’re sick, maybe you just need help and –”

You were cut off by loud screaming at the other side of the room; you whipped your head in the direction of the noise, startled. You didn’t think anyone else was down here.
There was a man, tied to a chair, just like you were only there was some sort of apparatus above him. Drops of water were falling directly into the middle of his forehead, after every drop he screamed. Your eyes widened in shock when you realised what was happening.
Chinese water torture.
You had heard that the technique was used in older times, to torture an individual. The built up pressure of the dripping water in one place would become too painful, leading the victims to believe that they were feeling a hole been drilled into their head. Eventually pushing them over the edge and having them behave erratically. You stared at the man shivering and you could only think that that was what was going to happen to you next.

Minseok’s P.O.V:

“So remind me why I’m sat here on the way to save someone that I don’t really care about again.” Sehun groaned, he was beginning to piss Minseok off now but he was trying to stay neutral. Three of them were sat in a car, it was pitch black outside by this time and they were still following the tracking device.

“I’m not going to answer that question again Sehun, now shut the fuck up and keep your eyes on the road.” Minseok was looking around skeptically, they had been driving for miles now and he was beginning to think that Jongin had purposefully given them an incorrect location. They were travelling besides trees for ages now, and he couldn’t help but worry about Y/N. He shook his head trying to compose himself. The kiss between the two of them was a complete mistake, it should never have happened he knew that much, but why was he now finding it hard to keep his emotions under control. So what if Jongin killed her, she wasn’t his priority. He opened up to her a little bit but that was it, it wasn’t like he owed her anything but yet he felt like he did. He felt as though if it wasn’t for her, he’d still be the sour person he had been throughout the years, especially after Luhan’s death, he was still mean but not like once before. He even had the guts to go to church 3 days ago and he felt as though his parents would’ve been somewhat proud.

“I can’t see anything; I think we’re going the wrong way.” Minseok breathed, leaning forward towards Junmyeon and Sehun.

“We can’t be, we’re following the tracking devise exactly as it says we should be.” Junmyeon held it up, just then it began to beep in his hand.

In 100 yards, you have reached your destination’ an automated voice said.

“Oh so she speaks, how fancy.” Sehun half-laughed, causing Minseok to flick his ear, this was not the time for jokes.
He began to drive slowly now, the headlights of the car barely scoping the road and forest of thick trees surrounding them. Junmyeon sat forward in his seat squinting.

“Shit I can’t see a thing, it’s too dark. You’ll have to pull up, we’ll have to go by foot from here I think.”
Sehun nodded stopping the car. All three of them getting out and scoping the area. They had their phone flashlights on searching for any type of sign of life. Minseok let out a breath into the cold air, he was painfully aware of the fact that he was running out of time. Just then his flashlight shone on a something in the distance.

“Hey, guys! Over here! I see something.” They walked closer, to what looked like an isolated building. “A building in the middle of nowhere?” Minseok frowned. “Jongin what the fuck are you up to?”
Suddenly the boys began to here a beeping, coming from Sehun.

“Your phone. Why is it ringing? How are you even getting any signal out here?” Junmyeon said, staring up into the thick canopy of trees.

“I’m not.” Sehun said reaching into his pocket and pulling out the tracking device. A red button was flashing on the top of it; he paused for a moment looking up at Minseok and Junmyeon. Minseok nodded at him as if giving him the permission to press the button. So he did.

“So I see you’ve made it then.” A voice said, no longer automated.

“Jongin.” Minseok hissed, grabbing the device out of Sehun’s grip. “I’ll fucking kill you, you fucking traitor.”

“I’ve missed you too Minseok.”

“How did he even know we were here?” Sehun whispered to Junmyeon, staring at the device.

“Your tracking device was tracked, so I’d know when you arrived, such a paradox right?” Jongin laughed. “Leave your weapons behind before you come in.” His voice was gone.

“I will kill that fucking bastard.” Minseok scowled, tucking his gun further into his holster and walking towards the building, Junmyeon and Sehun following closely behind.

“I can’t believe I’m really out here risking my life to save a whore, I’m too special for this shit.” Sehun sighed, Minseok did everything in his power to disregard the statement, and walking up to what he assumed to be the entrance. “What the fuck is that smell?” Sehun wrinkled up his nose, turning around. “Oh shit.” He jumped back into Junmyeon. “I definitely wasn’t expecting that, Shit Jongin’s been busy.” He stared numbly at the pile of dead bodies on the ground.

“Come on!” Minseok said, tugging Sehun’s arm towards the door and into the building, the first thing his eyes fell upon was Y/N, sitting tied up to a chair in the corner of the room. Her eyes were wide with fear and he felt his heart racing ever so slightly. Secondly he saw Jongin, next to Y/N, gun in hand.

“You fucking psycho.” Minseok screamed, pulling his gun from his holster and pointing it at Jongin.

“Minseok, you never have listened to rules have you? What part of leave your weapons didn’t you understand. Drop it. Now” The voice sighed, Minseok frowned at how familiar it was. He felt a gun being pressed to the back of his head. He slowly turned his head to face the direction of the voice.

“Did you miss me Minnie-Min?” The man smirked, showing off rows of perfect white teeth.

Minseok gasped, lowering his gun. His eyes were wide.

“What the fuck. Kris?”


Ok So I’ve read a whole lot of fanfiction, and in every one where they mention Katio Kid, they always write him as older or the same age as Kudo. This is incorrect. and to be honest, it’s kindof bugging me latley. So if anyone is interest in being as acurate as possible here’s something you should know.

Japan High School Uniform. While they are different in every picture, you can see that each student wears a blaser/jacket and a tie. 

You can see from comparing (and from Kudo’s monologes where he states he’s a highschool detective) That Kudo and Ran-chan are in High school

Here’s what japan Middle school / Jr. High  uniforms look like. In some schools, the girls wear jackets as part of their uniforms, but the boys always were high collor black suits. As you can see abouve, most of the girls uniforms are navey and have a bow of some kind as their tie.

So when you compare these looks to Aoko and Kaito you can easily see that kaito is in middleschool/Jr.high




♪ JANUARY 2016 ♪

Natsuki is worried that his s/o loves Satsuki more than him.

Quartet Night’s reaction to their s/o ex trying to win them back.

Starish & QN’s reaction to the ice cream video.

QN plus Masato & Ren’s reaction to their s/o shamelessly flirting.

Ren confessing to his s/o on New Years Eve.

How would Starish & QN react to their s/o singing Bohemian Rhapsody.

Ren, Masato, Ranmaru, Syo & Otoya has a nerd lover.

Syo proposes to his lover on New Years Eve.

Starish & QN’s reaction when something inappropriate plays on the store intercom when their kids are there.

Ren’s Wedding Day.

Reiji, Tokiya, Ren & Masato father headcannons.

Syo & Otoya father headcannons.

Starish, QN & Satsuki playing Guitar Hero with their s/o.

Reiji, Ranmari, Tokiya, Ai, Masato, Natsuki & Satsuki’s reactions to their s/o telling dirty jokes.

Starish & QN’s reaction to their s/o wanting to elope.

Starish & QN at the movies with their s/o.

Otoya, Syo, Reiji, Ranmaru, and Camus trying to taste their s/o’s unfinished cooking.

Starish & QN’s reaction to their otaku s/o claiming characters as children, waifus and husbands.

Quartet Night’s reaction to their model s/o getting a nude shoot offer.

Ranmaru, Reiji & Ren cuddle headcannons.

Starish & QN’s reaction to seeing nsfw fan art.

Ai, Reiji, Tokiya, Ren, Masato & Natsuki’s s/o had a bad experience with pools.

Syo’s tall s/o.

Starish & QN dancing with their s/o.

Starish in the zombie apocalypse.

Starish & QN’s s/o has coughing fits.

Syo relationship headcannons.

Ranmaru relationship headcannons.

What would Starish & QN’s superpowers be?

Tokiya celebrating his birthday with his s/o.

Happy Tree Friends reactions.

If Starish & QN were TV show hosts.

What makes them cry.

Otoya, Ren, Syo & Ranmaru comforting s/o after a nightmare.

Marriage Order (First-Last)

Syo, Ranmaru, Ai and Otoya walks in on their daughter dancing.

(NSFW) Starish & QN kinks.

Ren meeting his s/o’s family for the first time.

Syo forgetting his s/o’s birthday.

QN finds out that their s/o has a terminal illness.

What happens when Natsuki’s s/o accidentally knocks off his glasses.

What they miss when their s/o is pregnant.

(NSFW) Masato in the kitchen.

(NSFW) Ai.

Boxers or briefs.

Starish’s crush is moving out of the country.

S/O rescued a kitten.

Natsuki confesses to his crush.

Starish & QN playing Dance Dance Revolution.

Satsuki is worried that his s/o loves Natsuki more than him.

Reaction to s/o being pregnant with twins or triplets.

Natsuki and his s/o swap bodies.

Otoya’s sweater made with love.

Starish & QN’ playing video games with s/o.

A dance underneath the moonlight. (Tokiya, Natsuki,Ai, Reiji & Satsuki)

Starish when senpai notices them.


Ranmaru finds out his sister is dating Ai.

♪ FEBRUARY 2016 ♪

The boys catch their s/o checking to see if they’ve gained weight.

(NSFW) Passionate gifset.

Hearing their s/o singing.

QN’s s/o smacked their ass and left a hand print.

S/O cut their hair short.

Starish and s/o reunited and feels so good.

(NSFW) Otoya.

Tokiya’s child is playing HAYATO.

Starish finding out Haru and Tomo are dating.

Ranmaru’s hot pocket obsessed lover.

Starish & QN’s s/o cries because he gave them a meaningful gift.

(NSFW) Foreplay.

Starish & QN trying to flirt with their s/o.

Jinguji with twins.

Crush gives them chocolate on Valentine’s Day.

S/O playing in QN +Natsuki, Satsuki and Masato’s hair.

♪ MARCH 2016 ♪

Coffee date with Syo, Ai and Tokiya.

Where would Starish take their families for vacation.

S/O believes that they are cursed.

Where would QN take their families for vacation.

Starish and QN’s reaction to the sin that is this blog.

What does Tokiya, Ranmaru and Reij do on restless nights?

Camus confessing his love.

Ren as a husband and father headcannons.

A young kid is hitting on their s/o.

Anger headcannons for Otoya, Cecil, Reiji and Ranmaru.

Best-Worst handwriting.

Camus dealing with a breakup.

Most-Least likely to hold a grudge.

Returning the love on White Day.

White Day headcannons.

White Day with Reiji.

Pet Peeves.

Sad Nacchan headcannons.

Ren, Ranmaru and Reiji with a little sister.

Affection headcannons for Ren, Reiji, Camus and Natsuki.

What kind of flowers would Starish give their s/o.

How QN would spend a rainy day off.

What kind of flowers would QN give their s/o.

What Reiji and Ranmaru were like in their early teens. (Written by @xxyuichanxx)

Tokiya cooking headcannons.

Starish and QN’s reaction to getting giri choco.

Syo comforting s/o who is afraid of thunderstorms.

Cecil and Reiji cooking headcannons.

Jealous Ranmaru headcannons.

Starish & QN’s s/o in thigh highs.

The kind of jokes the Starish would tell/find funny.

What subjects would they teach?

Masato first kiss headcannons.

Starish & QN sees their s/o in lingerie.

Satsuki relationship headcannons.

S/o is now a cat for some odd reason.

Syo and Otoya angst headcannons.

Syo and s/o pregnancy headcannons.

Ren and Syo’s s/o overworked themselves.

Starish and QN’s female s/o somehow turns into a boy from perfume…

♪ APRIL 2016 ♪

(NSFW) Ai.

Finding out their s/o is pregnant.

“First-to” List.

Ranmaru takes care of drunken s/o.

Ren’s s/o is a barista.

Otoya friendship headcannons.

♪ MAY 2016 ♪

The Ran Chan Kitten Saga 1, 2, 3 & 4.

How the would react to their s/o stealing their favorite food.

Ranmaru sees Ren flirting with his lover.

Masato meeting the parents for the first time.

Tokiya’s child is crying because they failed an exam.

Ren, Tokiya and Ranmaru morning headcannons.

Ren, Ranmaru, Reiji, Camus sees their s/o in a wet shirt.

What flusters them.

Masato headcannons.

What they like in a partner.

Ren taking his s/o shopping.

Their opinions on professional wrestling.

Starish dealing with allergies.

♪ JUNE 2016 ♪

How QN acts aorund their crush.

Reiji first date headcannons.

Camus treating his wife.

QN Quirks.

Seeing plushies of themselves.

Starish & QN play Five NIghts at Freddy’s

S/o has a habit of cracking their joints.

Lingerie shopping with the bae.

Starish Quirks.

Most Dom-Most Sub

Natsuki defending s/o from a thief.

S/o would rather wear a suit than a dress on their wedding day.

Masato in a relationship with someone who does not hold the same traditional beliefs as him.

Tokiya and Ren’s s/o brings home a pet.

Make-up or no Make-up.

Tomochika Shibuya headcannons.

Reiji defending s/o from a thief.

Who likes having their hair pulled?

What type of party would Starish throw?

Where they would like to have their first child.

Older brother Ren headcannons.

Starish & QN playing in their s/o’s hair.

Satsuki defending s/o from a thief.

(NSFW) Shower sex.

Are they ticklish?

What type of house would they like to live in?

♪ JULY 2016 ♪

The one with the long lost child.

Type of party the QN would throw.

Starish group outing headcannons.

Starish & QN as pick-up lines.

Starish kissing headcannons.

Syo with an s/o the same height as him.

Most-Least likely to play PokemonGO.

Their favorite anime genres

Age to be married.

What makes them upset.

Seeing their baby wearing a cute onsie.

Ren, Otoya and Ranmaru’s s/o has sunburn.

♪ AUGUST 2016 ♪

Dork s/o crying because their fav died.

QN’s s/o is told he is out of their league.

Starish making up after a bad argument with s/o.

S/O kissed their gay male bestie.

(NSFW) First Time (s/o in pain)

♪ SEPTEMBER 2016 ♪

Reiji reflecting on his seemingly emotionless s/o.

S/o defending Reiji from the rest of QN.

Starish suddenly kissed by crush.

Satsuki experiencing love for the first time.

♪ OCTOBER 2016 ♪

Starish waking up next to their s/o the morning after.

Pregnant s/o is growing more visible.

Ren, Syo and Ranmaru has an assignment together.

S/o wants to put make up on them.

The Birds and the Bees talk- STARISH.

The boys meet their seiyuu.

Starish standing up to bullies.

Favorite place to do “the do”

Dirty pick up lines this time.

Ren with girl bestie headcannons.

QN standing up to bullies.

Best-Worst decorators

Halloween Celebration(+Costumes)












Starish going to a haunted house with their s/o.

♪ NOVEMBER 2016 ♪

Anger headcannons for QN

(NSFW) Tokiya.

If their child walked in on them about to do the do.

Seeing s/o’s tattoos for the first time.

Taking care of their sick lover.

Reiji, Masato, Otoya and Cecil’s s/o can’t have kids.

First date with Reiji.

Ai conversation that wasn’t what it sounds like.

QN gossiping about Starish.

The time they were a little too rough.

If their s/o stole their instrument.

Syo’s short girlfriend.

Their child winning a school talent show.

S/o playing in their hair.

S/o is jealous over his kissing scene.

Starish & QN plays truth or dare.

♪ DECEMBER 2016 ♪

They boys have set a pic of their sleeping s/o as their wallpaper.

Take my sweater.

Moving in with Starish.

Starish Christmas Headcannons

QN Christmas Headcannons

Heavens Christmas Headcannons


♪ JANUARY 2017 ♪

Ren’s wife goes into labor.

Starish Phone/ Texting Headcannons.

QN giving their s/o a massage.

Ren and Reiji’s cat related prank on Ranmaru.

Starish finds out their s/o used to date their senpai.




♪ MAY 2017 ♪

Quartet Night Phone/ Texting Headcannons.

Restaurant AU.

anonymous asked:

Different anon than the one who asked about Iruka and Urahara, but your response got me thinking of just who else in Naruto-verse, besides Oro, has pulled enough shit to deserve the creepy courting rituals of one Mister Hat-and-Clogs, and my evil, broken brain spat (T)Obito at me, so now I'm sharing the pain. Just imagine them though: two overly-strategic, manipulative bastards with a penchant for trolling everybody by masquerading as happy ditzes. (1/4?!)

The cat-and-mouse game between them would be epic and utterly obnoxious to everyone forced to witness it, but Obito without a mask must have a critically weak pokerface and it’d probably take Kisuke no time to tease out that all he needs to break it with a blush is lay the innuendo on thick. That pale Uchiha skin. The rest of the challenge for Urahara is entirely based on managing to contrive excuses to get in Obito’s personal space without him using Kamui to slip away, because I’m of the opinion that every Obi-pairing ever, in any universe, should include touch-starved!Obito eventually getting scooped up and overwhelmed with cuddles. For a side of angst, they’d have to work through Kisuke’s tenuous grasp of scientific ethics when presented with someone with such a fascinating hodgepodge of ridiculous powers, colliding with Obito’s probable PTSD and body-horror from cave time with Madara and Zetsu. :( 

 But since my real OTP is Obito/ANYbody-big-enough-to-cuddle-him, in any universe, eventually Kisuke’s gotta sneak some snuggles. Maybe right after Obito genjutsus the fuck out of Aizen for being another wannabe-god, and it’s the sexiest thing Urahara’s ever seen. Just. If any Naruto character is enough of a karmic mixed-bag  to deserve being affably harrassed and poked at and force-fed sweets by goddamn Urahara Kisuke, isn’t it Obito?

For the record, I hate you muchly and this is now a thing I ship. Whyyyyy. 

Gin knows he’s going to die.

It’s not as if this was ever in question; betraying Aizen isn’t something survivable, and Gin’s been aware of that from the very first. That doesn’t mean he’s going to stop, though.

Rangiku is worth more than that, and so is getting revenge for what was taken from her.

The Hōgyoku pulses in his grip like a heart torn free, and Gin doesn’t think he’s ever hated anything except Aizen himself more.

In the rubble left behind by Kamishini no Yari, something stirs. Gin glances up, muscles winding tight, because of course it wasn’t going to be as easy as snatching the damned thing from Aizen’s chest and beating a retreat; he’s bought himself some breathing room, a calm like the moment before a hurricane hits, and—

The Hōgyoku trembles like it’s going to wink out, and in the same instant a scarred hand closes over Gin’s, all five fingertips glowing incandescent violet.

Gin jerks, startled into flight, but another hand grabs his wrist as his head snaps up. Not Aizen, because he would be dead if it was, but a complete stranger, scarred and grim with eyes like red-and-black pinwheels.

“Seal,” the stranger commands, not so much as looking at Gin, and Gin yelps as a burning heat races across the skin of his abdomen. The Hōgyoku shivers like struck crystal, then winks out of existence, and simultaneously Gin feels it. There’s a rush of heat through his whole body, a tingling awareness that it’s there just beneath the surface, and he collapses to his knees with a gasp.

In the same moment, there’s a scream of pure fury from Aizen, out of sight beyond the rubble, and Gin realizes that the overwhelming pressure of the Hōgyoku on the town around them is entirely gone.

“Sorry,” the stranger says, releasing Gin’s wrist, though he doesn’t sound all that apologetic. “That was the thing all of this is about, right? The perverted bastard’s pet project?”

Well. Gin’s more used to hearing that phrase used to describe him, but in this context he’s going to assume the man means Urahara. “What did ya do?”

“Sealed it,” he says precisely, as if this answers everything. “If the Kyuubi no Kitsune can’t break an Eight Trigrams Seal, neither can that thing. I’m sorry it had to be you I sealed it into, but I was kind of short on options.”

On the list of things Gin truly Does Not Want, having the Hōgyoku sealed inside of him probably ranks up there with kissing Aizen full on the mouth. Still, it’s definitely better than the alternative, and he gets his feet under him with an effort and pushes upright. His shihakusho is already tattered, and he tugs it aside to find dark, heavy lines written across his stomach, a spiral of black ink surrounded by neat characters.

“I don’ think I want ta be a butterfly,” Gin says, a little faintly.

The stranger blinks, clearly startled, and then snorts. “You’re not going to transform. It’s sealed. You can’t use its power, and neither can anyone else.” Apparently dismissing the matter, he turns away, just as a familiar figure staggers around a broken street corner with seething fury in his face.

“You,” Aizen spits, bringing Kyōka Suigetsu up like a threat. “What have you done?”

Despite himself, Gin almost takes a step back. He’s never seen Aizen truly angry, even at the moment of his betrayal, never seen raw shock on his face like this before. It’s…terrifying.

But the stranger just snorts, facing him squarely. His eyes flicker past Aizen’s figure, to where Urahara Kisuke is just stepping down onto the street with narrowed eyes and an unreadable expression, and he smiles.

It’s not a nice expression.

“You’re not the first would-be god I’ve dealt with,” he says flatly. “And compared to the actual god I’ve faced, you don’t even begin to match up.” A step, and the air warps around him like a vortex. He vanishes, winking out of existence, and Gin shifts forward before he can help himself, not entirely sure what he means to do beyond help, and—

Aizen spins, sword slashing through the air, but it passes right through the stranger ass he reappears. Then he’s abruptly solid again, just in time to whirl and kick Aizen in the gut.

A flicker of flash-step and Urahara appears next to Gin, one hand holding his hat in place and a small, quirked smile on his lips. “My, my,” he says, and the tone is light but his eyes are sharp. “It seems our visitor from another dimension has lots of tricks up his sleeve.”

Gin glances at the stranger just in time to see him slam a hand against Aizen’s chest, fingertips glowing again, and Aizen cries out as every last trace of his reiatsu vanishes from the air. “You were keepin’ the kid in reserve?” he asks, because this is definitely not something Aizen knew Urahara had.

It’s hard to tell whether he’s getting more satisfaction from that thought or from watching Aizen get his ass kicked by a man who doesn’t even seem to be trying.

Well. Both, probably. Scratch that, both definitely.

Urahara chuckles, tipping his hat down over his eyes a little more, though his gaze doesn’t leave the rather one-sided fight. Gin had known that Aizen had never excelled at hand-to-hand the way he did at kido, because he’s spent decades learning the bastard’s weaknesses, but even knowing that it’s easy to see the stranger is good, on top of his ability to turn intangible. “No, no. Our cute little visitor didn’t even know about Aizen until a few minutes ago. He must have felt the two of you appearing in the real Karakura and come to find me. Such an adorable tsundere, don’t you think?”

Gin watches the adorable tsundere deliver an uppercut to Aizen’s jaw that audible cracks bone, and refrains from commenting.

There’s no need, anyway; without the Hōgyoku, without his reiatsu, the blow knocks Aizen back on his heels, and a final roundhouse kick catches him in the side of the head. He crumples like a puppet without strings, collapsing into a heap on the ground, and the stranger pulls back, breath still even as if he hadn’t just gone up against a man who practically laid the Gotei 13 to waste.

“Oi, pervert,” he calls, without looking away from Aizen. “You want him gift-wrapped or something?”

Urahara laughs merrily, flash-stepping to the strangers side. “My, my, Obito, you’re certainly thorough.”

Obito turns a dark look on him, though it holds more aggravation than true anger. “I just watched him kick your ass. And Yoruichi’s. Was I supposed to go easy on him?”

“Revenge? For our sakes?” Urahara asks cheerfully, and before Obito can dodge he catches him around the waist and pulls him into what’s either a hug or an octopus’s stranglehold—Gin can’t quite tell. “How sweet of you!”

With a squawk, Obito tries to pry him off, but doesn’t get far. “Let go, you damned creep! Hey! Where do you think you’re putting your hands—hey!”

“Ouch,” Urahara says in mild protest, though his wince isn’t entirely faked. “I’ve already been abused once today, you know.”

Tellingly, Obito stops struggling instantly, practically sinking back into Urahara’s hold. “Idiot,” he says, and there’s more relief than anything in his tone. “You know I would have helped if you had just asked.”

“How was I supposed to know out new freeloader had experience taking out gods?” Urahara protests with something that’s probably supposed to be a pout. “How rude, keeping these things from your lover, Obito.”

“Who’s my lover?” Obito retorts without hesitation. “Stop saying when it’s not even true!”

“But it could be—ow.”

“I changed my mind. Go die,” Obito snarls, shoving Urahara back by the face. “Let me go, you can deal with the butterfly bastard—”


Gin turns quickly, catching a flash of color out of the corner of his eye, and just has time to open his arms before Rangiku plows into him. He huffs, staggering back a step, and feels her hug him impossibly tight for three full seconds. Then she pulls back, expression shading towards fury, and slaps him full across the face.

“You bastard, you knocked me out,” she hisses, though her eyes are distressingly damp. “You can’t just apologize and then disappear, I thought you were going to die!”

“Ah, Ran-chan—”

You were?!”

Rangiku has always been able to read him far too well.

Somehow it’s that thought above all others that makes Gin suddenly realize that—they’re done. Aizen has been beaten, and while Gin won’t relax until the bastard is nothing but ashes, he’s certain Central 46 will take care of that soon enough. The man looks small and pathetic inn defeat, and Gin can’t help but laugh, slumping forward as every muscle goes weak with relief.

Rangiku catches him.

Of course she does.

“It’s over,” he tells her, just in case she missed it.

There’s a long pause, and then a careful kissed pressed to his hair. “It is,” Rangiku agrees. Amusement shades into her tone as she asks, “Their doing?”

Gin doesn’t look to where Urahara and Obito are still bickering, just hums quietly in agreement.

Then, without any warning, a truly massive beacon of reiatsu practically explodes into existence. Gin wrenches around on instinct, shoving Rangiku behind him as he grabs for his zanpakuto, and a figure in black with daylily hair seems to spontaneously appear before them.

There’s a long moment of silence as Kurosaki Ichigo blinks at Gin and Rangiku, at Obito still shoving at Urahara as the exile clings to him, at Aizen unconscious in the dirt. Then, in a tone of utter bewilderment, he says, “What?”

A laugh cracks out of somewhere deep in Gin’s chest. He staggers with the force of his mirth, hanging onto Rangiku to stay upright, and doesn’t stop laughing for a very long time.

It feels better than anything has in almost a hundred years.

Movie 21 Teaser Scene [English Translation]

  • K: Look look Ran-chan! It’s snowing! So beautiful!
  • R: Y-you… It’s beautiful just like Kazuha!
  • K: Ran-chan, Heiji’ll never say that!
  • K: A, Kudo-kun told you that?
  • R: N-no, it’s not like that! Geez, Kazuha-chan!
  • K: But he confessed in front of London’s Big Ben, right? What’s expected from Kudo-kun!
  • R: But… it felt like I made him confess… Besides, Hattori-kun will surely…
  • K: Ha-ha, no-no! But rly, when you speak of Heiji, a case happens and he disappears into somewhere…
  • R: Right, right!
  • R: Geez, this guy… When will he return?
  • R: Loving a detective…
  • Both: That’s so hard…
  • K: But…  If we’ve seen this just by the two of us, it’ll be rly terrific…
  • R: Maybe one day we’ll see it with Shinichi…
  • Both: Love premonition, right!
  • K: Well, anyway, let’s go? Ta the cinema!
When you’re dating Dino (SVT) but Rocky (ASTRO) likes you too

Thank you so much for requesting~ I enjoyed writing this since I finally got to write something with Chan in it >u< Thank you again and please tell me if this is to your liking!

okay jesus it’s been weeks since i last wrote something fluffy so i hope this aint too awkward but yeah yeah THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THIS REQUEST I LOVE THIS CONCEPT UGH TuT

Words: 1393

Fluff with a teeny tiny bit of angst ><

Requested by anon who saved my day with this request TuT ♥

Originally posted by starry-dino

You couldn’t help but smile when the door opened in front of you and you were greeted by a familiar face.

”Oh, _____!” Seokmin greeted you with his wide signature smile.

“Long time no see,” you said and he nodded in agreement.

“Chan! Your girlfriend has arrived!” he announced loudly and let you inside the waiting room.

Everyone greeted you with smiles and you did the same to them. When you spotted Chan, your smile grew even wider.

“Noona can’t I just-“

“Sit still!” the woman doing his hair said sternly, earning a pout from the boy.

You giggled and decided to not interrupt the two, knowing the hairstylist wouldn’t like it. Instead, you turned and walked over to the rest of the performance unit that was rehearsing for the collaboration performance they had that night with some other amazing dancers.

“I can’t wait to see the performance,” you sighed, looking at how sharp their moves were. “It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you guys perform live.”

Soonyoung grinned. “The performance is going to be awesome.”

“I don’t doubt that,” you chuckled.

“Yo,” Mingyu appeared next to you and ruffled your hair, earning a frown from you.

“Don’t do that,” you said and pushed his hand away which he responded to with a laugh.

“_____ have you eaten yet?” Jeonghan asked from the other side of the room.

“No, I was in such a rush to come here that I couldn’t eat anything,” you said and the boys let out chuckles.

“Our maknae chose the right girl!” Mingyu said with a teasing tone.

“Don’t praise her for skipping a meal!” Chan who had finally finished getting ready appeared next to you with a frown.

Mingyu just grinned in response.

“Let’s go find you something to eat,” your boyfriend dragged you out of the crowded room before you could resist. “Seriously, _____,” he said immediately after he had closed the door behind him. “You should take better care of yourself,” he lectured you with a slight frown.

“I’m sorry,” you apologized with a small smile. “I just couldn’t help it. It’s been two weeks since I last saw you all, I was too excited.”

He couldn’t stay angry at you when you smiled like that so he just let out a sigh and grabbed your hand. “I know,” he said and you two started walking to the nearest vending machine to get you a snack or something.

You passed by some idols and you greeted each other politely. The public knew that Chan was dating but from his request, your identity hadn’t been revealed. He wanted to protect you from all the stalking and hate. You two had managed to avoid paparazzi and crazy fans.

“Have you slept?” you asked him and he nodded.

“Enough,” he said. “I’m not tired so it’s okay.”

You hummed. “If you say so. Have the preparations for the collaboration stage gone well?”

“Yeah, we all get along pretty well,” he grinned. “Even though we practiced for hours at a time, the time just flew by. We match well.”

You smiled. “That’s good.”

You two stopped in front of the vending machine. While you looked at the different snacks and their prices, Chan wrapped his arms around your waist from behind and lazily hugged you. He rested his head on your shoulder.

“What do you want?” he asked.

“That looks good,” you said and pointed at one of the options.

“It’s kind of cheap,” he stated, making you look at him in disbelief. “Choose something more expensive.”

“Why? Are you trying to show off? Besides, it’s a really small difference since everything is so cheap.”

“No, I’m not trying to show off, I just want to spoil you,” he grinned and you rolled your eyes with a smile before looking at the machine again, seeing if there was anything else good.

“Did you change your shampoo?” he asked suddenly.

“No,” you answered. “Do I smell different?”

“Not really, just sweeter,” he said and you hummed.

“I didn’t do any changes though.”

“It could be just because we haven’t seen in so long,” he said quietly.

“Yeah, could be.”

“______?” you heard a familiar voice call your name and turned your head to the direction it came from.

“Hi!” you greeted Minhyuk with a smile. The two of you had been friends for quite some time now.

You could see from his face that he was confused by how close you and Chan were.

“Oh, Minhyuk,” Chan let go of you. “You two know each other?”

“Yeah, kind of,” Minhyuk answered with a smile that looked a little forced to you. “Seems like you know her too?”

Chan nodded and turned to look at you, looking like he wanted you to explain.

“We are friends,” you explained to him. “We’ve known each other for a long time already.”

Chan hummed and nodded his head. “I would have never expected that.”

“How about you two?” Minhyuk asked. “Are you… close?”

“Yeah, we’re dating,” Chan grinned with pride and put his arm around your shoulders.

Minhyuk froze for a second. You were about to ask him if he was okay but he spoke before you could. “Oh, is that so?” he smiled, surprised. “That’s so unexpected. I never thought you two would start dating.”

You smiled and Chan laughed. “It just happened like that,” Chan said.

Minhyuk looked at you for bit and his gaze bothered you a little. The look he gave you was somewhat hurt.

“Well, I’ll get going now,” he said with a smile. “See you guys later.”

“Let’s make the collab unforgettable,” Chan grinned to him and he nodded.

“See you,” you said to Minhyuk who gave you a small wave before walking away.

“So,” Chan turned back to face you after Minhyuk had left. “Did you choose already?”

You nodded and he bought you the snack you had chosen. When you were walking back to the waiting room, you couldn’t help but think about the weird look Minhyuk had given you.

I wonder what that was all about…

“Thank you for your hard work!” numerous idols passed by you in the hallway while bowing to every passer-by.

You smiled when you spotted Minhyuk in the crowd. “Congratulations!” you said to him and the other members of ASTRO who passed by with the trophy they had won. The members thanked you with wide smiles but Minhyuk’s expression was serious.

“What’s wrong?” you asked him when he stopped in front of you.

“Can we talk for a bit?” he asked.

“Of course,” you said, a little worried.

You two walked to a quieter place where you could talk privately. You noticed it was right next to Seventeen’s waiting room.

“What is it?” you asked him when you two stopped.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” he asked, not angry but a little hurt instead.

“About what?” you asked, confused.

“About you and Chan,” he said.

“Oh,” you blinked.

He just looked at you with an expression that told you he was quite hurt.

“I’m sorry,” you apologized. “I didn’t mean to keep it from you. I just didn’t think of telling you. I didn’t think it would be important to you.”

“But it is, don’t you-“ he stopped mid-sentence.


“Nothing,” he looked away. “I have to go. See you.”

“Wait, Minhyuk,” you said but he was already walking away.

What has gotten into him?

After a few minutes, you could hear noise form the hallway and turned around. The worry about Minhyuk washed away and your lips curved into a wide smile.

“_____!” Chan ran to you with the happiest, widest smile ever and wrapped his arms around you tightly before spinning around, lifting you up from the ground.

“Congratulations on winning,” you chuckled and hugged him.

He put you down and you congratulated the other members who went into the waiting room to change their clothes. When you looked at your boyfriend again, he had tears in his eyes.

You smiled and hugged him comfortingly. “You’ve worked hard.”

He hugged you tightly. When you heard him sob you had mixed feelings. It broke your heart to see him cry but he was also a little adorable at the same time.

“I love you,” he said quietly between his sobs.

“I love you too,” you said just as quietly.