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Happy trans day of visibility to my fellow trans people!! You’re all loved and seen and valid and I hope you’ve had an amazing day today!!💙
And for those of you who still haven’t come out, I hope that when you do you get all the love and support in the entire world!!
Stuff you’ll see on my page:
-Bungo stray dogs! Art made by me!(rarely) Arcane! Sturniolo Triplets!(rarely)
Stuff about me!-
I love Chuuya! I’m Chuuya’s hubby! Fav color is blue! I LOVE pasta and I LOVE potatoes. I love reading and HTTYD! Very diverse music taste
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Other stuff: Mexican, He/they, not a regular poster.
-there will be a lot more m!readerxchar and gn!readerxchar than there will be f!readerxchar, but that doesn’t mean there won’t be any, I like to include all genders, considering there’s rare gn!reader and m!readerxchar fanfics, I like to make my own. But do count on f!readerxchar fanfics they will just be rare to see on my page!!
I hope you enjoy your stay here on my page!! Have a good day/morning/night!!!
Meant to be yours ♥︎ pt. 2
The date was as amazing as you could remember. You didn’t know what you expected when Chuuya said somewhere fancy, but it certainly wasn’t a rooftop date with meals that exceeded the hundreds. Chuuya paid like it was nothing. But then you’d remember he’d bought 5,000 worth of wine like he was handing over a single cent.
Everything about that night was heavenly.
—
“I hope you enjoyed the date doll.”
A nickname he ended up calling you sometime tonight but you couldn’t exactly remember. “It was.. something! I really enjoyed it though.”
A silence fell over you both until Chuuya broke it. His voice was soft but his expression was softer. “You looked really nice today Y/N, and.. I’m really glad you agreed. You’ve made my day.”
He grabbed your hand, lifting it up and placing a soft kiss on your knuckles. Chivalry isn’t dead after all. He took you back to the winery which you insisted, not to mention your car was there. So with a quick goodbye Chuuya left.
Genuinely, you hoped to see more of him outside of just him coming to the store to buy more wine or to buy you wine. But perhaps bumping into him in the grocery store? That’d be nice.
Never did you think the universe would make you its favorite for the next few months to come.
If only it lasted forever.
༻★༺
‘Finally! A day off!’ The wine shop was closed today because my parents need errands to make, and although it did kind of upset me that we were running behind on stocks, but at least I finally got a break.
Which means it was time to hit the stores with my well earned money!(after I finished paying my bills obviously). Deciding on which store to go first to was pretty hard to decide, it’d been a while since I last had time to myself, but eventually I decided on stopping by my favorite cafe to get some breakfast first.
A coffee and a donut is what I settled for. Was it healthy? No. Did I care? Not in the slightest, besides it’s been a while since I last had a donut. I took my order and ground myself a booth in the corner away from prying eyes.
I took a bite from my donut and hummed in delight. It’s been way too long since I last had something this sweet and delicious and—
“Y/N?”
Fuck. What now?
The minute I turned over my rude facade dropped immediately. Orange hair, blue eyes, fancy-ass outfit. Chuuya?
“Oh- hey! What brings you here?”
“Coffee. Mind if I sit?”
“No, go ahead.”
When I gestured for him to sit he sat right across from me. We stared at each other for a while, an awkward silence quickly settled in but just as quickly as it settled, it left the minute Chuuya spoke.
“So, you come here often?”
I nodded.
“Yep. One of my favorite places to eat breakfast when I don’t have to work.”
Chuuya’s outfit wasn’t so fancy today, just a white button up with the sleeves rolled up, some black slacks, and his signature hat and choker. “What about you? Do you come here often?”
“Actually it’s my first time here. I was in the mood for some coffee and this is the closest place there was.”
He explained, a tad bit sheepishly but I just shrugged it off as him being nervous. “So uh..” He drummed his fingers against his coffee cup, looking away and then looking back at me again.
Silence fell over us for what felt like minutes which was definitely only seconds, after some time Chuuya finally spoke up. “I take it today is your day off?” I nodded, “cool, mine is too actually—“ he paused, a train of thoughts going through his head all at once. His face flushed a little making me smile.
He’s cute when he blushes.
“Uhm- right. Since today is both of our day off.. do you.. wanna hang out?” This time it was me who was blushing now. He wants to hang out? With me? Looking like this? Why am I even thinking like this we already went on a date!
“Uhm.. sure! Why not?”
Damn I hate myself.. but that left instantly when I saw Chuuya smile, it made me smile. We both left our awkwardness behind and just began to talk about random stuff. When we finished our coffees, Chuuya paid for us both and then we left and just began to aimlessly walk around town.
It was fun. We window shopped, talked, stopped by food vendors and so on. But whenever we did go to a store and I’d pick something out, he’d always insist on buying it for me. But the man was slick. Every time I reached to grab my wallet and grab some money he’d be faster and pay with his card.
Now all of a sudden we ended up in an antique shop, both looking around. Chuuya was facing something and I was looking at a different shelf and found a cute little doll. I awed at it and Chuuya heard me, so he came over to see what it was I liked next, but when I showed him the doll he backed up.
“The fuck is that?!”
He nearly shouted, I laughed and approached him with the doll. “What? It’s cute!” Chuuya shook his head. “There’s no way you’re going to buy that thing? It looks haunted!” We bickered over the dolls cuteness for a few minutes before I put it back and then continued looking around.
Sadly we didn’t buy anything from the antique store. We continued walking around town for a while and Chuuya then suggested we go to the park.
As we headed there, we passed by a little bridge with cinder blocks on the side. My child side slipped out and climbed onto them, balancing on them with my arms out and I began to walk. I didn’t know when it happened but Chuuya moved his hand under mine but we weren’t necessarily holding hands, his hand was just under mine in case I fell.
Once I reached the end of the bridge, Chuuya’s hand was still under mine, so, I grabbed it and he helped me down but once I was on the ground safely he still didn’t let go.
We stared at each other for a while until he began to start walking. Honestly, I was too stunned to say anything so I just let him hold my hand as we continued walking towards the park.
Our date— our hangout— went well. I enjoyed it lots.
‘His hand was really soft.. even if it was in a glove.’
I thought, staring at the ceiling as I lay on my bed. I thought back to everything that had happened and my face heated up. We held hands nearly the entire time after he helped me down from the bridge wall..
Oh gosh..
I rolled over and nuzzled my face into my pillow. This cant be happening right now…
It shouldn’t be happening.
Hoped you enjoyed part 2 of “Meant to be Yours”! This part is a bit rushed, I was trying to get it out as soon as possible. But I hope you enjoyed nonetheless!
Dazai doodles!! I’m not really good at drawing him but I like how this turned out
Meant to be yours ♥︎
Five years ago you met Chuuya when he first walked into the winery your family owned. It was a growing business but in the end it grew pretty fast. It had all types of rich wine like 89 Petrus, Château Cheval Blanc 1947, and Château Margaux 1787. Even some of your families own wine they made and aged for at least two years before selling. You began to work there because you needed a job, and because your parents wanted you to take over the business someday.
The day you met Chuuya you were working at the register, like a regular employee you turned over when you heard the small ding, signaling a customer had arrived and just like you were trained to do you smiled and said “Hi, welcome in.”
You expected Chuuya would be looking around but instead his eyes were locked on yours. It caught you off guard. Nonetheless, you kept your professional demeanor while all Chuuya did was shoot a brief smile and nod your way. You practically remembered that day like it was yesterday.
He spent some time looking around the shop, and you couldn’t help but watch. He was a stunning man for sure, maybe a little shorter than average but his physique was well built. While not macho like, there was traces of muscles beneath his tailored suit.
His hair was oddly cut but framed his face well. It suited him. Then there was that fedora on his head with a dangling chain. It gave off some type of mobster vibe, especially with his coat hanging from his shoulders and fluttering behind him with each step he took.
He took a couple minutes to browse then finally approached the register with two wine bottles in his hand. One bottle of Chateau Lafite 1787 and a bottle of the Screaming Eagle.
Well shit.
Someone clearly has money or he just didn’t check the price. The bottle of Chateau Lafite was 1,500, and the Screaming Eagle was 3,699. I rung him up quickly and told him the price.
“That’ll be 5,199. Will you be paying with cash or card?”
I placed his bottles in a bag, while I carefully did so I snuck a glance up at him only to find he was already staring at me which made my face heat up quickly.
“Card.”
Wow. I feel creepy but his voice is just.. something. It’s nice. While he inserted his card I stared down at my hands because the awkward silence was making me want to break it by most likely doing or saying something weird on accident.
“Have you ever had Screaming Eagle? I hear it’s worth the thousands you spend on it.”
Ah.. that beautiful voice. I wonder who he’s talking to. I looked up from my hands to his face and saw him staring directly at me, smirking. He was talking to me?!
“Oh uh.. no. But I do hear it’s good.. also.”
Wow. What a use of grammar.
He chuckled. A low, deep, rich sounding noise. That alone could make others melt but I had to remain professional. For the sake of my job, embarrassment, and pride.
“Don’t tell me you’re a potential wine heiress and yet you’ve never had good tastin’ wine before?”
How dare he? Of course I’ve had good wine!
“Well- yes I drink wine but.. not this kind. I can’t afford it.” He chuckled again and it only made my heart thump faster. “Ya know.. you can just grab one of them bottles over there and a swig of it right?” Stealing from my parent’s shop? Number one, I’d die. Number two, I’D DIE.
“Uh no actually. My parents would absolutely kill me. I’d have to buy it.”
This seemed to surprise him for a split second but he then grinned- a self confident, self aware (aware he’s smoking hot) grin. “I’ll buy you one.”
I laughed not thinking he was serious. His deadpanned expression told me otherwise. As he walked towards the wines on the shelf and stood there for a while before picking one out. From what I could tell from all the way over here, he grabbed a bottle of 89 Petrus.
On his way back he wore that same grin on his face. “This is one of my favorites.” I rung him up again and told him the price “4489.” He paid then slid the bottle towards me.
“For you. Now you can brag about the totally mysterious yet handsome man who bought you an expensive, to-die-for, wine.” With a wink and that handsome grin, he grabbed his bag containing his wine and left.
He really just bought me a bottle of wine? Y’know what, I will brag.
In the weeks to come, I eventually learnt his name from his frequent visits. Chuuya Nakahara. He came by a lot, buying more wine or buying wine for me to try. Either way I got to see him. His visits became so frequent that I didn’t have to look up when the bell rang to know it was him by how often he visited.
I learnt eventually he liked to collect wine and open them up on special occasions, or to just unwind from work. Which I could appreciate.
The clock switched to 3:35 and the bell rang, I smiled to myself as I checked some orders for more wine on my phone “Evenin’ doll. What’s got you smiling?” God I love that voice. “Nothing. I was just thinking.”
“Yeah? ‘Bout what?”
I finally turned to look at him but what I saw wasn’t the regular Chuuya who comes in here looking like a fancy mobster. No. This Chuuya looks casual. Like a normal civilian.
He was wearing a white t-shirt, a red jacket with white stripes, his sleeves were rolled up. He had on black jeans and white shoes. On his head, sat a black cap rather than his regular fedora. He also had on a necklace with a ring on it and a watch. And in his hand? A to-go bag from one of my favorite restaurants.
“Nothing- uhm.. in particularly…”
He raised a brow. Did I say something wrong? “You mean ‘nothing in particular’?” My face heated up. I silently nodded which caused a low chuckle to come from him.
“Thought so. Anyways uh… I checked out this restaurant I’ve never heard of before and I really liked the food. I wanted to share it with you.”
He placed the bag on the check out counter, I stared at it and then laughed softly. “Wow.. that’s sweet of you, but I’ve eaten here multiple times. It’s my favorite restaurant.” This time, it was he who was blushing. “Really? You don’t say? Well then you may or may not have had this order but I wanted to share it with you.”
This was extremely sweet, I smiled and took the bag. Whoever his partner is, if he has one, or whoever his next partner happens to be, they’ll be lucky to have him.
“So.. when’s your day off?”
“Why do you ask?”
Chuuya glanced down at his watch, considering his next words before looking at me again.
“Well I hoped you’d tell me first then ask why so I could tell you I want to take you on a date.. but I just did so- when’s your next day off? And would you like to come on a date?”
What.
The.
Hell.
This drop dead gorgeous man asked me on a date? Me?! Please tell me it’s not a joke…
Silence…
I don’t think it’s a joke. Well, in that case..
“Yes, I’d like to go on a date with you.”
-end.
The end for now a pt. 2 is in order, think of this chapter as a memory type thing!
Chuuya doodles!! I don’t really like how it turned out but this is the best I’ve ever done so I’m pretty happy bout it 🙃
Hihi! This is my first little post thingy on tumblr! I don’t really know what to write but for now I’m going to write some little headcannons of Chuuya as your Bf! Hope you like them!
ꨄ Ever since you two began dating, he's always spoiled you now that he has somer w to spend his money on.
ꨄ Somstimes he acts like he doesn’t like affection, but he’ll usually be the first to initiate it.
ꨄ He loves to cuddle
ꨄ Whenever his alarm sets off, he sets a five minute timer to cuddle with you a little longer before he has to get ready for work.
ꨄ He doesn’t like to argue with you, but whenever you two do, he always buys you expensive gifts and or takes you on dates to make up for it.
ꨄ He will take you out on a late night motorcycle ride if neither of you can sleep
ꨄ You like it? He buys it.
ꨄ He LOVES to hold your hand in public or have his arm wrapped around your waist.
ꨄ He does get jealous a lot, especially if another man or even woman looks at you in some type of way.
ꨄ Will refuse to let you out of bed when you’re sick and he will be your personal caretaker.
ꨄ Someone upset you? Chuuya will deal with it, then he’ll spoil you rotten.
ꨄ He LOVES when you wear his clothes.
ꨄ Will treat you like absolute royalty.
ꨄ Chivalry is not dead with this man. Doors? Opened. Chairs? Pushed out. Will always put your needs in front of his.
ꨄ He will drop everything for you
ꨄ Every once and a while he’ll let you visit him at the PM
𖤐 When you first began to date, he was scared you’d get hurt because of his mafia, but decided instead of being scared, he’d protect you instead.
Anywho that’s all I kinda ran out of ideas. Again these are HC. I feel like a lot of these are ooc but I do feel like Chuuya would be one of the worlds greatest partners despite his job and his murder history and all but yeah! Hope you liked it!