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“Why does your brother hate me so much?”

Hitoshi x Male Reader

(M/N)-Male Name

‘’- Thoughts

(M/N) was walking back to the main office of Building 3 after taking the inmates back to their cells after lunch.

‘These days are always the most tiring,’ he sighed opening the door, ‘at least I didn’t have to deal with--.’

“(M/N)!” Kiji screamed clinging to him as he walked through the door.

“Mitsuba-san! What’s gotten into you?! Get off!” He screamed back prying his supervisor off.

“Oh, Darling, my make-up isn’t blotchy, is it?!” Kiji cried dramatically. 

“Huh?” (M/N) questioned.

“It’s not blotchy, right?!” Kiji repeated shaking him frantically.

“Of course not! Now please stop shaking me!” He got out of Kiji’s hold, “Who told you that?”

“That Hajime did,” Kiji took out his compact mirror and observed his face.

‘Of course it was! As if my life wasn’t hectic enough being a Nanba guard. Why does he have to make my life more difficult?!’ (M/N) groaned, ‘on the bright side, it is time for my break and I can spend it with Hitoshi~.’

 “(M/N), you are helping me fix this!” Kiji grabbed his arm and dragged him to the break room. 

“What?! But I was going to spend my break with Toshi! Get Ruka to help you not me!” He struggled but his protests fell on deaf ears. That break, his only break, he spent trying to “fix” his supervisor’s make-up.

****After Work****

“Ah, what a day,” (M/N) sighed opening his apartment door, “Hitoshi, I’m home!”

Stepping into the shared apartment he briefly turned around to close and lock the door. In those brief moments, he was embraced from behind.

“Welcome home, honey!” Hitoshi exclaimed.

“No.82, get back in your cell!” (M/N) yelled in reflex at the name.

Hitoshi giggled, “I’m sorry, (M/N). I forgot that I can’t use that nickname anymore.”

(M/N) turned around to embrace him back, “no, I’m sorry, sweetie. I was suppose to spend my break with you but...something came up last minute.”

Hitoshi looked up at him with a head tilt, “what happened?”

(M/N) exhaled, “your brother is what happened.”

“Big brother Hajime?” Hitoshi questioned, “what did he do?”

(M/N) sighed for what felt like the 100th time that day, “he told Mitsuba-san that his make-up was blotchy right before my break.”

He smiled nervously, “I’m sure he didn’t do it on purpose.”

(M/N) chuckled at his attempt to justify his brother, “I’m sure after the 60th time he didn’t mean it.”

He chuckled too, “okay, maybe he did do it on purpose.”

“Why does your brother hate me so much? You’d think that after the marriage he would ease up on me,” (M/N) asked his husband.

“I don’t know either,” Hitoshi admitted with a slightly sad tone. It was obvious that the constant fighting of the two men in his life was upsetting him.

“Well, whatever the case it doesn’t matter. We’ll get along eventually because I’m not giving up the one who’s just right for me.” (M/N) stared at him with undying love.

Hitoshi, although embarrassed, felt content and overjoyed to hear him say that. In those short few seconds, they gravitated towards each other. Their lips mere centimeters away when a bang was heard at the door scaring the young couple.

“You invited Hajime for dinner, didn’t you?” (M/N) asked over the sound of the consistent banging at the door.

 “Maybe?” Hitoshi said with coy.

(M/N) released Hitoshi so he could open the door.

‘This is going to be a long night,’ he groaned already dreading the night.

(F/F) and Honey

Honey X Reader

(F/F) -  Favorite Flavor

****Flashback****

"Why am I wearing this stupid costume?!" Hissed a violet-headed boy whose hair turned into tiny arrows at his best friend (Y/N).

It was that time of year again where it was acceptable to wear costumes of any kind and people can get candy from strangers by saying the magical phrase "trick or treat!" Yes, it was Halloween and the two little friends were excited. 

Every year, they wore costumes that complemented the other's like the year prior where she dressed as Little Red Riding Hood and Honey was the Big Bad Wolf.  It gained them many treats when they did it and this year was not going to be different. Except, (Y/N) wanted to pick out the costumes. Which Honey was okay with until now. She had decided on a flavor-themed costume and what flavor did she choose for her dear bestie Honey? Why, honey of course! Though he was not pleased with the attire.

At the moment, he was irritated with the Winnie the Pooh style honey pot costume that she had forced him to wear the moment he walked into her house.

"Oh, come on, Honey!" Teeny (Y/N) whined in her very own flavor costume, (F/F), “ that costume is perfect for you! Maybe even meant for you!”

“Oh really?” He commented with sarcasm and an eye roll but she ignored it.

“Yes!” She exclaimed walking over to him and slipping her hand into his,” your name is Honey after all. Besides...” She leaned over to peak his cheek rapidly leaving Honey stunned.  

“You taste like honey!”

“Then,” Honey returned the favor when he regained his senses, he kissed her cheek,” you taste like (F/F).”

(Y/N) smiled bashfully at him as he found himself hating the costume a little less than before. With that said and done, the duo walked out of the house hand in hand as…

(F/F) and Honey

****End of FlashBack****

You sighed with exasperation as you sat in Building 13th’s mess hall picking at the delectable slice of cake that was given to you and your friends courtesy of Shiro. Sadly, you couldn’t enjoy the pastry but not because it wasn’t up to par with his usual creations, far from it. You were simply irritated with the morning’s events.

You were sound asleep laying on your fiance, Honey when Kiji barged into the cell and he made you three get up at an ungodly hour--you thought it was at least. You all opted to ignore him, thinking that if he continued his rant long enough you all could sleep a while longer, as you had all done before. The plan was working perfectly...Until Trois started coughing a little and Kiji noticed Honey’s slightly flushed face. You were tossed like a ragdoll off Honey and jerked awake to see Kiji drag the two off to the medical wing. That happened in the morning and now it was dinner time.

Sighing again, you unblocked the noises around you to focus on your friend’s conversation. 

“Jyugo would definitely be vanilla,” Uno stated matter-of-factly.

“Why would I be vanilla?” Jyugo asked with annoyance.

“Because you’re plain and boring,” Uno shot back without hesitation resulting in Jyugo sulking in his seat next to you because he knew that it was true.

Somehow, while you were twitching with furry and worry at that morning’s events your friends had started comparing everyone’s personalities to flavors.

You softly grinned at Jyugo while stroking his back,” aw, don’t be upset that you’re vanilla. It’s the most commonly used flavor and when combined with other flavors it enhances the taste.”

Jyugo stopped sulking momentarily to take in what you had told him. Then, a grin blossomed on his face leading you to believe that he took your words as a compliment--as they were intended to be.

"What flavor would (Y/N) be?" Qi questioned.

"Obviously she would be a spicy flavor," Uno winked at you, earning an eye roll," because of how hot she is." 

"I would have thought because of how intimidating she can be when she is furious," Liang commented and everyone shivered remembering the last time it happened.

"I think she would be a sweet flavor," Nico smiled, gaining an 'aw' from you," because she's so nice."

"And because of the soft spot she has for Nico, Upa, Jyugo, and Honey," Rock added.

"What flavor do you think you are (Y/N)?" Jyugo asked you and the others turned to you to hear the answer.

”I’m honestly not sure.” You tapped your chin in thought.

The discussion was starting up again but was cut short before a definite answer was reached by Kiji. The others and yourself were protesting to allow you to stay longer but Kiji was very convincing.

“I guess Honey will have to wait in the empty cell...all alone,” Kiji faked pity with a solemn look on his face and, to top it all off, a hand on his cheek.

You were quick to hop out of your seat and drag a laughing Kiji away from the other inmates who laughed as well.

****Short Time Skip****

It had been a while since you've got back to the cell and indeed Honey was all alone in the cell. Honey informed you that Trois indeed did have a slight fever. It prevented him from returning and he had to stay. 

Currently, as they waited for curfew they sat next to each other watching a ninja movie with that actor that Honey liked so much, Tsukumo. He was enthralled with the actor on screen but you weren't. Instead, your concentration wandered to the topic of dinner. It sort of bothered you that everyone else had a designated flavor but you. It really shouldn't yet it did!

You sighed with irritation and flopped on the cell floor starfish style in frustration at all the flavor possibilities you could be! Honey took notice at your internal debate and asked with knitted eyebrows.

"What's wrong?"

"It's stupid," you said with a frown, "you'd laugh at me if I told you."

Now it was Honey's turn to sigh, "no I won't, I promise, so now tell me."

Giving in you told him, "okay, at dinner today we got on the topic of what flavor everyone was--well, almost everyone. We never got to me and while I know it sounds silly to be upset not to know what flavor you are it's still bothering me!"

Yup, you were right, Honey would have laughed at you but he reframed from doing so. One, because he promised you he wouldn't and two, even if he hadn't he knew how terrifying you were when angered. He stared at you as your eyes looked at the ceiling with despair, movie long forgotten as he thought of a way to cheer you up. He racked his brain for ideas when a memory from one Halloween came to his mind. He smiled at the sweet, fond memory the two shared and knew what to do. He crawled up to you and obstructed your view of the ceiling as well as snapping you from your thought. 

You gave him a questioning look as he smirked at you. The answer became clear when he kissed you on the lips. You blush having not expected him to do that but returned the kiss all the same. After a moment, he pulled away from the kiss but his breath was still felt on your lips.

Gazing lovingly into your eyes Honey spoke softly, as if not to ruin the moment, "you taste like (F/F)."

"Then," you pecked his lips, "you taste like honey."

They stared at each other with bashful expressions before connecting lips again for an equally loving kiss as before.

That night on Halloween was certainly not the only or last time they were...

(F/F) and honey

Random Nanba Stories: Prank gone wrong, gone sexual

Slightly mature content

Samon was just walking through the Halls of Nanba to get to the guard room due to being called by Mitsuru to HQ. As he was walking towards his destination, he kept noticing that the guards leaving that general direction were acting strangely.

Some had their heads down and were walking/running at fast paces. Others were beet red, in a daze, or had a nose bleed. And what was even more bizarre were the responses that he got from them when he asked them why they were acting weird. He got vague, suggestive, or even stuttered responses.

The mystery only continued when he got to the guard room, or more like when he was stopped by a wall of his fellow supervisors just crowding the door. 

“What the hell is happening here?” Samon asked when he walked up to the other supervisors.

Kenshirou was the one who turned around to face him and to Samon's surprise, he was blushing one of the deepest hues of red he has ever seen. Kenshirou didn't say a word but instead pointed a finger inside the room and gave Samon space to squeeze through to see what was going on.

Samon was confused by his gesture but still looked in while saying,” okay but all of you are acting wei-”

His mouth went slack and his face went the same shade as the reddest rose at the sight before him. 

Before him, and everyone else, was (Y/N) straddling and strangling Mitsuru with the warden watching with a cold glare at the male on the floor, not once acknowledging the please for help from said man.

All this was normal here in Nanba Prison but what had the supervisors blushing and slack-jawed was the fact that you were wearing the sexiest article of clothing they have ever seen, the Virgin killer sweater.

“I said I was sorry,” Mitsuru defended as much as he could with the lack of oxygen getting to his head. 

“No, you didn't,” you hissed at him tightening your grip,” and even if you did do you really think I'm just going to let this slide!? I have an image to keep here in Nanba, you moron!” 

“Yeah, but now you're known as deadly and sexy,” Mitsuru whizzed as he started losing consciousness.

“Argh, I'll murder you!” You roared at him tightening your fist until he actually passed out.

“Alright, that's enough (Y/N),” Momoko finally spoke up after that and pried you off of him.

“Oh, I'm just getting started,” you threatened,” he threw paint at me and got rid of any other spare clothes there may be, forcing me to wear this. He ruined not only my clothes but my image!”

“It didn't ruin anything, right, supervisors?” Momoko turned to her workers and they all nodded,” See, now come on, I'll give you some spare clothes I have.”

You sighed, finally calming down, before following, correction, being dragged by your lovely cousin to ensure that you won't attack Mitsuru again when she turns her back, to get you some more suitable clothes.

All the supervisors watched as you left the room before dispersing to their respective buildings, all with the same expressions as the guards beforehand. 

Carrying Baskets

Milium x Reader:

I hummed as I walked through my home city, Rimuru. I smiled and occasionally waved at the other monsters that acknowledged me. I readjusted my hands on the basket of picked fruits because they were losing grip.

'I need to ask for a new basket soon,' I thought staring for a brief moment at the loose straw seems, 'It is getting too worn out especially nowadays.'

"Oh (Y/N)!" I heard a bubbly and cheerful shout behind me.

My head rotated 90 degrees to discover the one calling me. I smiled a little with a short sigh recognizing the pink-haired, blue-eyed, demon lord herself. She was running with those huge aqua eyes and an all-too-sweet smile. I turned my head forward as she approached me and I resumed walking. She caught up to me not too soon after.

"Hello, Milium," I greeted her when she was walking beside me, "How are you today?"

From the corner of my eye, I watched her pout, "Rimuru wouldn't give me a treat for doing a great job!"

"Really?" I was thrown off guard at her statement, "Why wouldn't he give you a treat for your hard work?"

She huffed, clearly frustrated, "These humans were picking on one of my besties' subordinates and tried to hurt him so I hurt them back."

I could feel the sweat-drop manifest itself on my forehead. I should have known that it was her own doing that she didn't get a treat rather than the Great Rimuru being cruel.

"Well, it was--no, is a rule to not mess with humans. You should have scared them not hurt them. They can cause heaps of trouble later." I said sternly.

"You sound just like my bestie," Milium cried.

I stayed silent for a bit. I felt cold when she said that. Do I sound like her bestie? Can we not bring up that I am like him? I am not like anybody but me. Don't talk about this or that reminding you of the guy that I am in a rivalry with for your affection. Pushing that aside I need to raise her spirits.

"Here," I tossed her one of the fruits in the basket. 

I heard her fumble a bit to catch it but she did. She didn't even ask me why, she just devoured it. Thankfully, there were no seeds for her to accidentally swallow. 

"Hm! Delicious!" She raved.

My lips' corners rose up at the compliment. Then it was back to silence between us as we walked. My eyes were focused in front but the bricked road was replaced by the demon lord and forced me to halt. I stared at her happy face in question, quietly asking her why she had stopped me. 

"I'm going to help you carry the basket," she beamed ripping the basket from my hands and running off with it. I also watched with horror as some of the fruits flew out the basket!

"Wait, Milium! Please slow down!" I chased after her while also catching any falling fruits.

All she did was laugh and continue running. It must have amused the others too because her laughter wasn't the only one I heard. She probably didn't even know where to go.

"Milium, please slow down or you'll hurt yourself!" I exclaimed fumbling with the fruits in my arms while running.

Too bad my warning was a little late. I heard her scream in surprise and saw her fall backward. Time felt slower as I discarded all the fruits in my arms and lunged for her. My arms wrapped around her waist, tugging her to my chest to prevent her from hitting the ground. Unfortunately, the momentum and force of her falling on me caused us both to hit the ground but at least I was her cushion. After that, the world resumed at normal speed.

I groaned sitting up with her in my lap, "Are you okay, Milium?"

"Yeah," she murmured.

"Oi, are you both okay?" I heard Rimuru say.

"Yeah! We're both fine!" I called back getting up with Milium in my arms.

"Are you okay, Rigurd?" Rimuru asked, who I'm guessing is the one Milium ran into. When Rimuru affirmed that he was fine, he turned to us, "What happened?" 

We had already separated from the embrace but I wish we hadn't. I shouldn't think of that right now. Milium was already being punished for fighting today, I can't let her get into any more trouble.

"It was my fault, Great Rimuru," I bowed my head, "I asked Milium to help me take these in and when I noticed we were running late I forced her to run faster. She got distracted because I was telling her to go even faster. Please forgive me, Great Rimuru. And most importantly of all, please forgive me for forcing you to do my work, Milium."

It was quiet, too quiet. I was worried he saw right through me. Please forgive me for lying, Great Rimuru! I picked up on a sigh.

"Alright, as long as you are all okay then it's all good but you are still picking all this mess up, and be careful next time." Came his response.

"Yes, sir. Right away, sir." I got on my knees to pick everything up.

I heard footsteps walk away from me and I let a sigh of relief out. I'm glad he didn't get mad and that he believed me.

"(Y/N)," I registered Milium's voice, "Why did you do that?"

"You didn't deserve another punishment when it wasn't your fault. I should have carried my own basket," I stated throwing her a grin then got back to work, "Now, go enjoy the rest of your day."

A few moments passed before she too walked away. 

"Oh no," I frowned holding the unwoven straw that was once my basket, "This is what happens when you complain about a few seems."

I sighed, now having to find a way to carry all the fruits.

****Late afternoon****

"Finally!" I huffed. 

It took me an hour to gather all the fruits because they got scattered all over Rimuru but now it was done.

"Now all I need to do is carry them," I dreaded.

There were so many! Just as I was about to roll up my sleeves and just do it I heard an ahem behind me. I turned to see a sight. Milium holding a basket similar to the old one but newer and she was blushing. 

"Here, this is for taking the blame. Even if it was my fault," she spoke, "I'm also going to help you this time."

I was confused at first but then I grinned at her, "I would love that. Thank you."

She blushed more as she came to sit beside me. We sat very close, our thighs touched, but I didn't mind. We gathered the fruits in comforting silence.

“Wanna kiss?”

Seitarou X Reader

Nickname- (N/N)

Seitarou was just humming along the corridors of building 13 with a small stack of papers alphabetized in his arms. Today was the first day in a very long time that he has gotten a break from being bullied by the inmates of building 13 and it was all thanks to one guard, (Y/N).  

“I hope they're not busy later,” Seitarou smiled in thought, “I want to thank them for all they've done.”

He thought dreamily about the new guard that was ever so handed to him by the warden. The new guard was an angel in a Nanba uniform to him. He has it so bad for them that he once drooled in front of them but they had just assumed it was over the delicious looking bento they had in their hands. He flushed thinking about that memory and Mitsuru's narration about his sad attempts at flirting.

He sighed with a dejected look as he continued his way to the main office in his sector. When he arrived at the main office and was reaching for the door he paused. He stared at the door for a moment to confirm what he had just heard. And there it was again, a muffled conversation. He was perplexed by this, no one was supposed to be in the office but him and (Y/N). He continued to stare until a disrespectful idea popped into his head.

He knew he shouldn't but he couldn't help it, he was curious, so he pressed his ear against the door. While the conversation wasn't crystal clear he could still make out who was talking. He stayed there and listened.

“No, you can't,“ He heard their voice say demandingly.

“Come on, (N/N)! Please,” Rock whined.

“No,” they said firmly, “Hajime told me I wasn’t allowed to give you guys anymore.”

“Awe but (N/N)-chan,” Nico fussed, “We want kisses! Please, can we have some!”

Seitarou nearly choked on air when he heard that. 

“Yeah,” he heard Uno's smug voice interject, “You ALWAYS give the best kisses.”

He heard Jyugo hum in agreement.

Seitarou's heart was beating a mile a minute as he awaited their answer. He clenched his papers tighter hoping you wouldn't give in to them when his heart shattered.

“Fine,” they sighed, “You can all have a kiss but just one.”

While the four inmates cheered inside the office, Seitarou clenched the documents in his arms more aggressively than before. He felt this surge of new found energy and courage to burst the door open.

The slamming of the office door caused the four inmates to jump thinking it was Hajime but physically relaxed when they turned and saw that it was just Seitarou. They all smiled at him from the couch facing away from the door.

“Ah, it's just you Seitarou,” Rock sighed.

“Yeah, thank goodness,” Nico chirped.

Seitarou was not smiling instead it was a frown and tear-welled eyes. The inmates all looked at each other as if silently asking themselves what was wrong with him. 

“Hey, you okay, Seitarou?”  Jyugo spoke up when nobody else would.

He continued to wear the same expression and refused to answer the question in fear of his voice cracking. The inmates started to feel uncomfortable while (Y/N), who was silent the whole time, decided to say the first thing that came to mind.

“Wanna kiss?” They asked.

“What?!” Seitarou stuttered in shock.

“Yeah, do you want one?” They asked once again.

Seitarou didn't know how to respond but he knew that he couldn't let this opportunity slip through his fingers. So with that thought in mind, he swallowed the lump in his throat and nodded his head hesitantly. 

He watched as they got up and started walking towards him. He froze with a huge blush that covered the tips of his ears as they came nearer. His heart hammered away in his chest as they stopped directly in front of him. They were so close, he can practically smell their shampoo. Seitarou had to close his eyes to keep himself from fainting.

“Okay, here it...is?” They questioned as they saw him on the, now, messy floor with a red face.

The five of you stared at the unconscious guard before Uno started laughing at the poor blue-haired male with the others soon joining. The conscious guard rolled their eyes as they picked up the male with ease and carried him to the bed in the monitoring room for more comfort.

When they came back the inmate’s laughter had died down a bit.

“How can someone faint being offered a kiss?” Jyugo asked in confusion.

“I don't know but it looks like pretty boy found a way to,” Uno teased.

(Y/N) shook their head at the inmate with a soft smile. 

“Alright, you boys have had your share, now back to your cell you go,” they ordered with a soft smile.

The inmates whined as Nico walked up to you with a bright grin.

“Please, (N/N)-chan, can I have another kiss?” Nico gave the puppy dog eyes.

“Hm, fine,” they gave in reaching into their backpack to retrieve a bag.

They pulled out the bag and Nico cupped out his hand expectantly. The guard shook their head once more with a grin and placed a tear-shaped chocolate into their hands.

Once Nico had gotten it he unwrapped the chocolatey goodness and popped it into his mouth, savoring the flavor. His friends started to whine again over not receiving another kiss so (Y/N) just gave them all another piece and escorted them back to their cell.

Poor Seitarou! He was so fixated on his desire to win the affection of his angel that he completely forgot that there was a candy named after the loving gesture.  

Reasons Why

Cell 13 X Reader

Sister’s name- (s/n)

Your cute nickname- (y/c/n)

”So...This is Nanba Prison…?” You sweat-dropped looking at the multi-colored building. “Are you sure I’m supposed to be here? This doesn’t look like the prison you described as inescapable?” 

The guard escorting you nodded his head, signaling that this was indeed the prison. Much to your surprise and pleasure, this was going to be an easy escape.

****Time Skip****

“This was going to be an easy escape.” You sarcastically thought being dragged back to your cell for the fifth time that day. Soon enough, you’re thrown into the cell, and lets just say you didn’t have the softest landing.

“Stop escaping your cell, No.(F/n)!” Hajime shouted as he slammed the cell’s door shut. “You’re just like the other 4 idiots in this damn cell!”

“Hey, you’re back early.” Rock stated

“Yeah that was fast!” Nico exclaims

“Are Jyugo’s skills rubbing off on you or something?” Uno asks amusement in his tone

“You suck.” Jyugo comments, holding his hand out to help you stand.

“You’re one to talk Jyugo!” You yell angrily, but nonetheless still accept his help. “Agh, this is so annoying and frustrating!”

“Why do you want to escape so bad?” Uno asks,“You never told us your reason?” The rest of them nodding in agreement.

“You don’t need to know that!” you raised your voice as you moved yourself from the center of the cell to the corner, the one place that makes you comfortable. 

They all look at you with a sweat-drop knowing why you’re there and also knowing not to bother you. Last time someone had to pray Jyugo from the door.

****Next Day****

“No.(F/n), you have a visitor.” Hajime opens the door. You get up and walk with him to the visiting room.

“I do? Who could be here to see me?” You mumbled confused, since no one knows where you are, let alone that you’re in prison for that matter. 

****In Cell 13****

“Who do you think is here to see (Y/n)?” Nico asks staring at the door before turning to his friends.

“Why don’t we find out for ourselves?” Jyugo smirks, having already opened the door. His friends nod and they exit the cell.

****The Visiting Room****

“Why are you here?” You questioned softly to the women in front of you with a worried look. The women in front of you looked fragile, as if she would break from the slightest touch of a hand. 

“What do you mean? When you find out someone you love is in jail especially one that is considered the best in the whole world, do you honestly believe I would just sit around in that hospital bed?” The women argued with a strained voice that sounded much like she had been crying for hours on end.

That destroyed you on the inside, hearing her and seeing her. Don’t get me wrong you absolutely love your older sister but you didn’t want her finding out about you stealing money in order to pay for her to stay in the hospital.

“I’m sorry, sis.” You said looking down feeling ashamed that you not only got yourself sent to jail multiple times but have been escaping every single time in order to see her in the hospital. “I just wanted to help you get better and I didn’t know what else to do.” 

“Look at me.” Your sister, (s/n), ordered softly. You hesitantly looked up to meet her gaze. “You didn’t have to do all of this for me, (y/c/n). It’s my responsibility to take care of you, not the other way around. That was the last favor our parents asked me to do before they passed away...but look at me. I got myself sent to the hospital and I let you get sent to jail. Some big sister you were burdened with, am I right?”

Hearing her say those words destroyed you even more. She wasn’t a burden, in fact you felt like the burden. You’ve always been the black sheep of the family as everyone, except your parents and sister, would say. You always did things that others wouldn’t approve of, whether it was for a good reason or not. You also did them because you were jealous of your sister.

She was always the one everyone wanted to meet because she was beautiful, smart, caring, loving, and just over all was a great person. You were always behind her shadow and you hated it but you never really hated her, you hated the people who put you in that shadow. You started to despise them even more when they left your sister all alone after the accident.

“Sis...I-” You began to say but were interrupted when the door opened to reveal 4 idiots now on the ground. “What are you doing here!?” You yelled at them for interrupting the moment.

“I’m sorry, (Y/C/N). But I have to go now. I wasn’t exactly given permission to leave the hospital for much longer that a couple of hours. I’ll come visit you another time but for now, bye-bye.” (S/N) said with a small, sad smile and a wave before exiting the room.

“Wait-” You tried to stop her before you were lifted off the ground by the back of the collar. Hajime had apparently been chasing after the 4 runaways up until this point and had found it easier to just take you back to your cell now rather than later.

****Back In Cell 13****

“Hey, (Y/N).” Nico asked you once you had all been placed back in the cell. 

“Yes?” You answered from your corner not bothering to look at them.

“Who was that person that you were talking to?” He asked.

You looked back at them with a mixture of sadness and regret in your features, startling them a bit. They’ve never seen you this way before.

“She was my sister.” You answered, finally looking at them. “She was the reason I got sent here.”

They all looked at you questionably. How could your sister possibly have a hand in you getting sent to jail.

You continued after seeing their confusion, “She didn’t frame me or anything if that’s what you’re thinking. I meant that the reason I started stealing money and escaping was for her.”

“Why would you do that for her?” Uno pressed on the matter

“She was sent to the hospital before I started stealing money,” You stated sadly and everyone’s eyes widened. “We didn’t have enough money to pay rent, buy food, let alone pay for my sister’s treatment.”

“Couldn’t you have asked for help? Maybe someone was willing to help?” Rock stated hopeful while everyone else nodded in agreement.

“No one would help. Everyone hated me back home, even my own relatives. They would even call me ‘The black sheep of the family’, whenever I passed by.” You stated in a sad tone, turning back to your corner.

“No one bothered to ask if she was ok after our parent’s funeral, let alone even come to it. No one asked if she needed help raising her little ‘Burden’ of a sister” You talked to the wall quietly.

The boys all watched from the center of the room wondering what they could do to help you.

****A Week Later****

“You have another visitor, No.(F/N).” Hajime appeared at the now open door.

You got up without a word and followed Hajime out. Somehow you didn’t notice the 4 inmates chuckling amongst themselves.

“Do you think she will like our ‘little’ surprise we have in store for her?” Rock chuckled after you had left the room.

“Of course she will!” Nico shouted, bouncing up and down.

“I still can’t believe we got Hajime to agree to this in the first place.” Jyugo relaxed against the wall with Uno nodding.

“Yeah,” Uno commented, “Now, who wants to play cards?”

The other three inmates smiled and played cards to pass the time until you came back.

****A While Later****

“HAHAHA, I win again.” Shouted Uno while the others grumbled in defeat.

“You always-” Rock was complaining until the door slammed open to reveal you.

“Hey, (Y-” Jyugo was greeting you before you lunged yourself at them and engulfed them in a hug. This definitely was a surprise for the boys.

“Thank you,” You said while hugging them. The boys were even more surprised but that didn’t last long as they then burst into smiles and hugged you back.

Apparently, the boys had convinced Hajime to fund your sister’s operation and were going to pay for all the hospital expenses.

A trip to the doctor

Upa x Reader

Mention of medically induced drugging but nothing bad happens.

"(Y/N), have I ever told you how much I love you?" Upa leaned on you.

"No Upa you haven't. Why don't you tell me how much you love me?" You snickered at your boyfriend's drugged upstate.

Doctor Otorogi was simply not having it today. So when Upa refused to take the shot willingly at first the doctor gave him a powerful dose of laughing gas. Now, both of you were in the cell while the other two were out training. 

"I love you more than I love training," Upa mumbled.

"Awe Upa is that all? And here I was thinking we were going to get married when we got older," you fake pouted.

"I'm not done yet," Upa nuzzled into your shoulder, "I love you more than qi-gong and all my cactus sons combined."

You laughed, "Is that so? My, I've never felt more loved. I feel like I'm the luckiest person alive."

"No, I feel like the luckiest person alive," Upa lifted his head to see you, "and I'll prove it."

Before you could ask him how he wrapped an arm around your waist and one around your head. He pulled you closer by the waist so you were now in his crisscrossed lap. With the other, he turned your head to the side so your face was facing him. He pulled it close and kissed you with such passion that it had you believing that he was not Upa. Oh, but it was Upa that was kissing you like a man biding his wife goodbye before going off to war.

The kiss ended when you were both desperate for air. It gave an audible pop as you both disconnected but not completely as a string of fluid held the connection between you two. You both stared at the other's glazed eyes for a while, neither daring to break contact with their partner. You and Upa grinned lazily at each other as Upa went back to nuzzling into your shoulder. Surprisingly, Upa wasn't a blushing mess after kissing you like normal but you were.

'Maybe I can ask Doctor Otorogi to drug him again?' You thought to yourself snuggling up to Upa and playing with the idea of a non-tsundere Upa every once in a while.

The Beast's Treasure

Samon X Reader

Favorite food- (F/F)

Favorite Type- (F/T)

All was quiet in Nanba, nothing was out of place and the whole prison seemed at peace. The guards took this as an opportunity to unwind for the first time in a long time. But our story doesn't involve guards from other buildings. It is centered on you.

You were currently humming to one of your favorite songs while happily working on the documents on your desk. They weren't particularly hard but they were time-consuming, and you were determined to get all the work done on time. Last time you had to eat lunch at your desk and ended up spilling (F/F) on the documents that were on it because of a certain "boar" named Inori.

"Hm, I wonder where that lazy boar is? He promised to help me if I said I'd make dinner tonight?" You questioned in your head at the thought of your brother ditching you again to go take a nap slipped in. "Why does he always leave me alone?" You sighed sadly.

That sadness didn't last long as someone opened the door and walked in causing you to look up from your papers quickly. Your face immediately sprouted a smile at the person you have romantic feelings for stood before your desk, Samon Gokuu.  He looked at you with an irritated face and continued to walk towards his destination. This saddened you, he looked so annoyed but you didn't let that stop you.

"Hey, Samon. How was the meeting?" you politely asked your supervisor as you watched him from your desk. All that was heard was a grumble from the man bending over in order to reach his stash of popsicles in the mini fridge. He didn't really reply leading you to believe that it went south pretty quickly and annoyingly. That could only mean one thing he got into a fight with building 13's supervisor - Hajime Sugoroku. It always upset you to know he got into a fight with the man.

 “I’m assuming the meeting went bad for you to be so upset,” You stated in a matter-in-fact tone only causing the male, who was now enjoying his treat on the comfort of the couch, to nod his head in acknowledgment.

“Yeah” Was all he said before staring into space while eating.

You frowned at this and realized that it was probably not the best move to mention the meeting. Not really being able to help your supervisor was upsetting but there really wasn’t anything you could do for him so you continued to finish the last of your documents.

****Time Skip****

“Yay, I’m finally done!” You exclaimed a little too loud almost waking up the supervisor. The key word is almost but thankfully for you, he was too mentally and physically tired to wake up. 

After your little outburst, you looked at your supervisor to see if you had awakened him but instead saw a cute little sight. Samon with a popsicle stick in just barely hanging off his half-opened mouth, his feet on the couch, one bent and the other straight. His arms folded over his chest as it rose steadily with his breathing.

The sight alone made your cheeks heat up and a big smile to plaster itself on your face. You were content that he trusts you enough to show his weaknesses and to see him so relaxed. It was a nice change from earlier, so as quietly as you could, you got up and walked to the night duty room.

You came back a few seconds later with a blanket, that you intended to place on top of him, and placed it gently on top of him. You then chuckled softly when you saw the stick trying so hard to escape his mouth but somehow failing to do so. You took the stick from his mouth, to throw away, and lastly, you left the room but not before turning off the lights and bid a small goodbye with a smile.

“Guess I better go to the training grounds,  knowing that boar, he probably went somewhere to watch his horse races.” You stated leaning against the door before sighing lightly, “But I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

And with that statement, you left with a hum and a small skip to your step, completely oblivious to the person that was listening to your conversation with yourself.

****While Inside of the Room You Left****

“Haha, Definitely hard to believe those two are siblings.” Samon chuckled softly to himself, “Ones cute, smart, caring, hardworking, and respectful. While the others ugly, barely smart enough to be considered ‘human’ and lazy is practically his middle name.”

As he continued to compare the two Hakkai siblings, he unconsciously started blushing and listing the reasons why he fell for you. 

“So, this is what love feels like?” Samon smiled as he stated that, “If that’s so, I like it.”

“Aw, the monkey of Nanba has a crush on the sister of the beast!” Came out a familiarly loud and obnoxious voice that came bursting through the door while turning on the lights. This affectedly made Samon jump high enough to fall off the couch with a very unsatisfying landing on to his back. 

“What the hell, Mitsuru?!” Samon yelled at the cat-like grin that the said male was wearing. “Tch, nevermind that. Why are you here?”

“I came to retrieve the documents that are due today for the warden but,” Mitsuru plastered on his signature smile, “I would never have thought that the monkey would fall for the beast’s treasure!”

Samon turned red knowing he was referring to you after all your brother looked like a beast and he always treated you as if you were treasure, which surprised a lot of people.

“Tch, fine,” Samon turned from the man and walked to his desk to find the documents, “I’ll get you the damn documents so you can leave.”

‘Shit! They’re not here!’ Samon though as he looked frantically around his working area trying to find the reports for the warden. ‘She is going to murder me!’

That is until he looked back to tell Mitsuru he couldn’t find them when something caught his attention. It was a stack of papers that you were working on when he came in, in a neat pile with a (F/T) sticky note on top. He walked over and saw- to his surprise- the documents he was looking for. What was on the sticky note made him fall for you a little more.

‘Hey, I saw that you didn’t finish your reports before the meeting this morning so I took the liberty of finishing them for you. I’m happy I did, after all, you looked like you could’ve used a break after that meeting. Anyway, I hope you got a nice rest, but I suggest you don’t sleep with a popsicle stick in your mouth, it’s a choking hazard, and grab a blanket, we don’t want to hear about our strong supervisor catching a cold now do we! \ (>.<)/’ - (Y/N)

“Wow, looks like the beast’s treasure is trying to lead the monkey in!” Mitsuru states from behind him with another cat-like grin making Samon have a tick mark appear. He pocketed the note and shoved the reports into the idiot’s arms and proceeded to push him out.

“There! You have the reports, now leave!” Samon shoved him out and slammed the door shut. By the end of this encounter, he was as red as the darkest ruby but he didn’t care because he was just happy that you cared enough about him to worry about his health and job. This just gives him more reasons to fight the ‘beast’ in order to gain the ‘treasure’- also known as your heart.

How are you siblings!?

Hajime x Reader

“Hey, Hajime I just turned in the reports!” you exclaimed happily as you walked into the guard room.

“Do you have to be so loud about it!? I swear you’re just like Yamato!” Hajime shouted at you from his desk before letting out a  sigh. “But thanks for turning in the reports for me.”

“Oh, sorry Hajime,” You say this time more calmly, taking a seat on the couch, “But thanks for the compliment. Most people say my brother and I are very different.” 

“I can see why.” Hajime grumbles. 

It was very true. You and your brother, Yamato, were very different. From your appearance to your personalities, heck most people would think you two were dating before thinking you were siblings.

“That reminds me where is Yamato?” Hajime inquired, raising a brow. “I sent him to watch the inmates but they’re supposed to be back in their cells by now?”

“Really? But I saw him training outside a while ago with No.99.” You answered looking at your supervisor.

He shot up, “What!?” Hajime replied angrily, startling you a little bit in the process. Then in a blink of an eye he was out of the room.

‘Great the room is a mess now.’ You thought to yourself picking up the scattered paper, ‘I should probably take the inmates back to their cells when I’m done here…? Yeah, I should do that.’

****Time Skip****

“Dammit, Yamato this is the fifth time this week and it’s only Wednesday.” Hajime yelled at Yamato.

“HAHAHAHAHA, sorry sir!” Yamato replies with his signature laugh and smile.

Hajime sighed, ‘How are you and (Y/N) even related, let alone siblings!?’ He wondered.

“I’m back from taking the inmates back to their cells.” You called out as you entered the room seeing Hajime at his desk and your brother seated in front of him.

“Hey, sister!” Yamato excitedly yelled as he got up to give you a ‘Hug’

“Hey, to you too bro.” You say unfazed from his bone crushing hug that could send a normal person to the hospital.

‘Now I see the connection.’ Hajime thought with a deadpan look at the two Godia siblings ‘hugging’ in the middle of the room.

And somehow you still haven’t fainted from Yamato’s viper like grip.

Happy Attitude

Liang X Male Reader

Male Name- (M/N)

Liang had a look of curiosity and admiration as he watched the person wait in line. They were standing in line, patiently waiting to receive their food from the cafeteria of building 5.

Liang was watching this person so intently that he had not noticed that his friends were giving him a strange look. They had even called out to the boy but had gotten nowhere, he was to enthralled in his own little world and at staring at that person that he was ignoring his friends.

“You know that if you keep staring at him with that much intensity, you’ll burn holes into his skull.” A monotone voice stated in front of him, snapping Liang from his starring. To instead move his gaze to the small, qigong user, Upa, and the ‘trash’, Qi. 

“I’m not staring at him,” Liang denied,”I’m trying to look at the menu and he just so happens to be in front of the board.” Liang lied but it was obvious to his friends that he was. How did they know? That was because their friend was too obvious with his feelings.

“If you were only looking at the menu, then why are you blushing?” Qi spoke this time with a teasing tone and smile. This causes the male in question to grow a shade darker as Upa nodded his head in agreement to Qi’s statement. Liang knew that he couldn’t keep it a secret from his friends so he sighed in defeat.

He couldn’t keep his feelings to himself, especially when someone as incredible as you had captured his attention and possibly his heart. What did you do exactly that made him grow interested in you?

To be completely honest, Liang hadn’t thought much about you because you were the new inmate and he believed that you would be weak, due to your attitude. He thought that someone as chipper as you could never be a good fighter, he didn’t even believe that you could be a criminal because of how positive and happy your attitude was, especially for someone who was in the world’s best prison. But you pleasantly surprised him after he saw you fight.

You had asked Samon to a fight after arriving a couple of days beforehand and he had, surprisingly, agreed to it without much begging because he wanted to test your strength, to see if you were worthy to be in building 5. You were so excited to fight him that you wear the biggest grin that anyone has ever seen, this was also the grin that caught Liang’s attention and curiosity. The moment that Liang saw you fight,  was the moment that you captured his heart.

Before the match between you and the supervisor had begun, Liang had walked up to you to give you a warning.

****Flashback to before the match earlier that day****

You were stretching your legs as if you were getting ready for a marathon with a content and happy look on your face when a shadow was casted over your body causing you to look up with confusion. There was a male looking down upon you, he had a black Chinese-style suit, green fabric-looking earrings, long black hair tied in a neat braid, magenta colored eyes, nails and three dots in the form of a line going down his forehead. 

“You shouldn’t let your guard down around our supervisor,” Liang suggested with a straight face and tone before continuing, “You’ll regret it, he is incredibly strong.” Liang had expected a more… serious reaction to the one he received.

“Ah, you’re one of the guys whose cell is right across from mine!” You exclaimed standing up, surprising Liang, with an even bigger smile, if that was even possible, before continuing, “I haven’t had the chance of meeting you yet. My name is (M/N), what’s yours?”

“L-Liang” He stuttered out of surprise. Not only did this person seem not to care if they get the living spirit beaten out of them but they were too happy about it too.

“Well, Liang I hope we can be great friends as we live out our sentences here!” You had happily said with a wide smile, once again startling him, before being called over by the supervisor, “Oh, I have to go but I hope we can hang out later at the mess hall and then I can meet the rest of your cellmates.” You waved off before leaving to stand across from the supervisor, leaving him standing there to figure out what had just occurred. Did he just meet a more energetic version of Nico?

He snapped out of his daze a couple of seconds later to watch the fight in the cause he had to step in so that Samon didn’t beat the inmate to a bloody pulp because he believed that the new inmate wouldn’t be able to handle himself.

‘He’s asking for a death wish’ Liang thought as the match was about to start, ‘Someone that happy can’t possibly be strong’

How wrong he was after the fight had ended. He had his jaw practically on the floor from shock, he didn’t have to step in at all and, in fact, if he had, he would have been killed. The match between the two males was very intense, with neither of them allowing the other a chance to breathe, and what astonished Liang the most was what you were doing. You were smiling throughout the match, not in a menacing, threatening, or smug way but in a happy tone, as if you weren’t afraid to be beaten or killed. The match had ended in a tie and Samon concluding that you were worthy of being in building 5, causing your smile to widen further.

After the fight, you had started to walk towards Liang to speak to him some more before you were pulled back by the supervisor. He was taking you to see doctor Otogi before telling the other guards to take the inmates to the mess hall. You quickly shot Liang an apologetic smile before following Samon to the medical wing of Nanba to check for injuries, leaving the boy to stare with a warm face at the smile that you had directed at him 

****Present Time****

“Okay, you got me, ” Liang groaned in annoyance after he was caught, “I guess I was kind of staring at him… But only because I was curious about how a person as happy as him can fight with such intensity and still keep a smile on their face.” Liang added quickly as his friends gave him a knowing smirk, knowing the actual reason for their friend’s stare.

“Hey, Liang!” You exclaimed cheerfully as you were walking towards his table, causing him to panic. When you had finally reached their table, you asked if it was alright for you to sit with them. Liang was at a loss for words due to your sudden appearance that his friends had to step in for him and they allowed you to sit with them, this, in turn, stretching your smile even wider on your face. These people were so nice that they let you sit next to them, a complete stranger.

After all the formalities were dealt with, you had started a nice conversation with them, mostly with Qi because the other two were very quiet.

“Ah, you’re a pharmaceutical chemist!” You exclaimed with stars in your eyes from the newly received information, “I wish I was something that cool before coming to Nanba!”

Qi laughed at your excitement, “It’s really not that cool. What were you before you came to Nanba?”

At this question, your smile wavered a tad bit but it was extremely noticeable to everyone in the table, this whole time your smile had been as big as a piece of watermelon until that question came up. You put your head down, in an ashamed kind of way, and your smile was a tiny sad one, it was as if you were a completely different person. Upa muttered a ‘trash’ in a harsh tone towards Qi, Qi was frantically trying to correct his mistake, while Liang looked at (M/N) with concern and then at Qi with a harsh glare, making said male flinch.

“It’s okay,” Your voice suddenly interrupted Qi as you looked up with the same sad, tiny smile, “Before I came to Nanba I was the son of the most infamous mafia boss in Italy.”

They looked at you with shock written all over their faces. How are you related to him, the world’s most wanted mafia boss.

Sensing their confusion you decided to answered their question, “My mother loved defying my grandparent’s orders so she thought that dating a mafia boss would be a good way of defying them but,” You paused for a second before continuing, “what she didn’t account for was that she was going to have me and that she would be killed a year later after having me because my father was sick of her.” You finished with a hint of bitterness.

“Wait, if you’re the son of a mafia boss then why are you so chipper all the time?” Qi asked even if he got dirty looks from his friends, he was curious and his friends were as well.

“Well, I think that’s because I spent a lot of time with my grandparents.” You stated with a bigger smile than before, “They were so kind to me but I had to lie to them about who I was. I couldn’t just tell them that I’m the reason their daughter is dead or that I’m related to the man who killed her.”

After that, the atmosphere was heavy and dense over the inmates, except for (M/N). Sensing this (M/N) tried lightening the mood the only way he could, by acting silly. He cleared his throat catching the attention of the others before putting his plan into action. He put his head down once again, took a deep breath, and then quickly brought his head up while wearing a face that most people would call derpy. This sudden appearance caught the inmates off guard but had the effect that the male was looking for. Liang was snickering, Qi was laughing, and Upa had a smirk on his face at the fact that you had pulled such a face, effectively lifting the mood around the table.

You continued to do this as they enjoyed your act, well almost all of them were. Liang had, after the first face you pulled, was watching you with a blush on his checks.

‘Wow, he is incredible,’ Liang thought, before another thought popped into his mind, making him blush more and smile, ‘I think I’m in love with the son of the most wanted mafia boss in the world.’