#mitsuya x you
Y/n: You love me, right, Mitsuya?
Mitsuya: Normally, I’d say yes without hesitation, but I feel like this is going somewhere and I don’t like it.
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Pairing: Mitsuya Takashi X BlackFem!Reader
enemies to lovers ?? Just a fanfic idea♀️
Words :644
“Eat it” “No” You said crossing your arms over your chest
Mitsuya sighed annoyed “You have to, since it for the fucking project”
“I rather die, than eat your food” You complained, looking at the food in front of you
“You’re being a bit dramatic, don’t you think?”
You looked up at him “No, not really”
“This has to be a fucking joke” He mumbled
“I wish, it was” You agreed
The room went quiet, mitsuya suddenly stood up and walked around the table
“What are you doing?” You asked as he sat down next to you “You give me no other option, Y/n”
You raised your eyebrow “Heh?”
He got closer to you “You are making this weirder than it is”“Good”
You couldn’t stop staring at it him
“You’re staring Y/l/n” “Nope, just figuring out, what’s the best place to punch you” You fake smiled and move putting distance between the two of you
“You know that, we can’t leave until you eat, right?” He asked moving closer to you
Before you could move away, mitsuya wrapped his arm around your waist
“I don’t have to eat it, You could also eat it yourself and write the essay yourself” You explained
“We got a partners for a reason” He removed his arm from your waist to your face grabbing it
“Now open your pretty mouth” “Fuck off”
“So stubborn” He said pinching your nose
Your eyes widened at his action, You reached with both your hands to his wrist trying to get his fingers off, which only made him chuckle
“You gotta open your mouth to breathe, Princess"
You do as he said
"Not that hard right?” He reached toward the fork with the food on it
“I fucking hate you” “Tell me something I don’t know”
He stuffed the food in your mouth “Mhhm there you go, such a good girl, aren’t you?”
You narrow your eyes at him and push his hand away “I will kill you” You mumbled
“Sure, you will.. now write the essay so I can enjoy my weekend” He said pushing his laptop toward you
You roll your eyes
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“Done?” Jaelyn asked as you took the group picture
“Yeah” You said handing her phone back
“Souya’s outside, we gotta go” Nahoya informed
“You sure that you will be fine?” Cely asked you as you went to sit on the couch
“Yeah, don’t worry” You said “Go have fun”
“If you want to I ca-” “Nope, not happening again, let’s go. Bye Y/n!” Kimiko grabbed Cely’s wrist and dragged her out of your apartment
“See ya Y/n” Jaelyn waved following the other two
“Don’t say a word, just go” You told Tanisha
“Fine, I won’t. Bye” “Later Y/n” Nahoya said before closing the front door
“Time to binge w-” The doorbell interrupted you
You sigh and stand up making your way to the door
“What di- Oh it’s you” “Why do you look so offended” Mitsuya asked walking into your apartment
“Sure, come in” You mumbled more to yourself, closing the door “What are you doing here mitsuya?”
“Keeping you company” He replied sitting down on the couch
“Aren’t you suppose to be at a party?” You asked
He turn he head around “I’m more of a homebody, though that you knew me better than this”
“Wow, it’s as if we aren’t friends” “We are”
You glared at him in disbelief “That’s definitely on sided"
"Do you have a lighter?” “Does it look like I smoke?” “Yeah, sometimes”
“Oh my fucking god” You threw your head back closing your eyes “can you like… leave?”
“Mhh, Nope” “Okay, I’ll be in room with the door locked!” you said grabbing your laptop
“You such a vibe killer!” He mumbled as you made your way to your room
“I know!”
MyHCforMitsuya!
(Ft the Kawata twins and the Shibasiblings)
Okay sooo let’s start with the music genre, I think he would listen to
Mitsuya would listen to artist like Frank ocean, Kehlani, SZA, Summer walker and Ariana grande (her R&B songs)
Heavy on Frank Ocean!!
and with rap, I feel like he would listen to pop smoke, 21 savage and J. cole
He definitely fucks with female rappers like, Nicki, Doja and Meghan!! (Definitely bc of yuzuha!)
Next topic : College!Mitsuya
College!Mitsuya is definitely one of those laid back guys, that never get into problems and just mind his business.
If it wasn’t for Souya telling him all the gossip that has been going around, he wouldn’t know shit
Nahoya would definitely drag mitsuya out of his dorm to attend a party that someone they know threw (bets on Baji, Chifuyu or peh and pah)
Oh yeah, also!!! I HC that the twins have a black mother and a Japanese dad
And the shiba siblings have a black dad and a Japanese mother
A lot of people are crushing on him (which is understandable ♀️)
He got into smoking(joint) bc of Nahoya! He barely does it unless, he is stressing the fuck out, about a project or something
No bc imagine College!Mitsuya♀️You and him just hanging in your or his dorm
College!Mitsuya, rolling a blunt with
thissong playing in the background (ughhh)
I feel like when he’s high, That he will act totally the opposite of what he usually acts like, so basically doing reckless shit (likeBajiorNahoya)
Anywayss, if y’all are close he would def ask you to be his model for his designs
Just imagine!this!
“Mhh” You heard him hum
“What’s wrong?” You asked looking at him through the mirror
“Need to do something” He responded as he grabbed the scissors from the table and walked toward you
“Just stay still” He said placing one of his hands on your waist, the cold sensation from his rings spreading against your skin
“Don’t you think that this is….. you know.. kinda dangerous?”
“You think so?” He asked
You gasp as you felt the scissor against your skin
“My bad”
“By the way, yea, I do think so” You answered his question as he continued cutting the dress
“So you want to take it off?” “To be safe, I would. yeah” “do as you please, I’m not stopping you” He said making direct eye contact with you, through the mirror
Yeahhh, that mf would totally be a casual flirt {Not with everyone tho, Just you :) }
Sometimes he will just flirt with you to catch you off guard
Which happens 5 out of the 10
Definitely because you will be talking about anything, and here he comes talking bout “you would look look so good in this”
Mf was talking about the lingerie set that he made
“Huh?”
“Just saying” He shrugged before continuing sketching a new design on his iPad
more mitsuya momcon!
tw noncon dubcon mommy kink incest smut
he cries and tells her he needs more of her attention so every night he’s pleased when she holds him and coos at him, like how they were when it was just the two of them. and with every night he’d get away with being more and more touchy, he tells himself it’s because he missed her so much, the skinship, a mother’s warmth, he deserves this. and does our sweet mitsuya feel guilty about being demanding of his poor overworked mama? not really, because there’s still that flash of spite in him because she left him with his sisters.
does the attraction scare him? not really, it doesn’t even register as attraction to him at first. she’s pretty and soft and smells nice and spoils him and that’s why he loves her, it’s always been this way, so he doesn’t feel really weird. he also doesn’t get why he doesn’t really like girls his age, they’re kind of selfish and dumb, not like mommy.
but sometimes he finds himself thinking about her as he cums and he tried bringing it up to draken once, if it was wrong, and the blond said something about primal instincts and hormones so he supposes this is fine.
but he knows that mommy thinks it’s wrong though. can feel her hesitate sometimes and that always hurts so much. he doesn’t like it, does touching him disgust her so much? is that why she’s never around? and because she’s mommy she can read every thought that flits through his face and she hugs him with all the force of her regrets. and if he turns his face while she’s kissing him so that lips touch she doesn’t say anything, scared to upset him even more.
like this he thinks he can get away with anything, so she’s surprised when he asks. asks if he can suck on her tits, words rolling off his tongue casually as if she hasn’t noticed how intently he stares at them every night.
she squeaks out a why, and mitsuya just fixes her with that look. as if she didn’t know he lost sleep chasing after his sisters to drop off their lunches, their homework they left, everything. yeah. ok. he can have this.
and she can see his smirk even in the dark, when he latches onto her and she lets out a moan. it’s been so long, and it feels so good.
sucking on her tits progress to him rutting against her, him manhandling her so she fits perfectly just the way he wants her, the few times he overpowers her with his strength.
some nights he doesn’t even talk, just drags her onto the bed and latches on, rutting between her thighs until they chafe. on bad days he kisses her rough, teeth cutting into her lips.
and when she tries to say something he’ll just sadly look at her, “Isn’t mommy supposed to take care of baby? You’re always gone momma, I missed you, so, much.”
also it’s been a while since she does any chores properly but whenever mitsuya cums in his sheets, momma always washes them first thing in the morning
mitsuya momcon 1
TW NONCON MOMMY KINK DUBCON INCEST 18+
Mitsuya loves his mom, he sees how hard she works to provide for all of them, and he knows she loves her too. it’s just so hard on some days, his sisters are more grown now but today he’s just getting a headache.
It’s just he sees her so rarely that she seems more like a stranger some days. So it’s easy to write off his attraction to her. He has an eye for art, and even though she’s worked a 12 hour shift, she’s still gorgeous. her smile makes his heart stutter.
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One night he’d broken down when she got home, unable to pretend to be asleep like he always does when she comes into his room to check over him. The way she’d stroke his cheek, brush her hand over his hair, looking at him so sadly in the dark. That used to be enough, but everything’s been so hard and he knows he’s a big boy, he’s the oldest, but he needs more than this.
The sound she made when he gripped at her wrist so suddenly, she didn’t realize how much her little boy had grown up, he’s so strong now.
His lilac eyes sharpening under the cold moonlight and his lips turning downward into one of his deep disapproving frowns. He takes in her breath hitching at the sight of him and he breaks, his chin wobbling more and more with each second.
“Momma,” he whispers, voice hoarse, and oh, her boy is upset, and he pulls her, yanks her almost and cries into her shirt. She’s stiff at first, but the moment her arms are around him it’s like he’s a little kid again, crying over a scuffed knee and he’s enveloped in her warm embrace. She tightens her grip, more confident now, she rubs his back like the way she used to.
“Takashi,” she says.
But it’s wrong, It feels so wrong. Mitsuya shakes his head and cries harder.
He wants her to call him baby again, her sweet boy, her little angel, all the syrupy sweet pet names she’d lovingly called him back then. He tells her so, stuttering through sniffles and whines. He pulls her down and tries to crawl into her lap, he might have grown but he’s still not that broad yet, and he manages.
He hears her chuckle above her but she nods, and coos at him like he wanted.
“Baby what’s wrong? What made my little angel so upset?”
It’s not his job to answer though and he snuggles in closer in response. She spoils him for a while but she has to go to bed soon. When she tries to slip out from under him he catches on quickly and pins her down.
“Stay,” he says. “I already put Luna and Mana to bed, you don’t need to go check on them. Sleep here tonight.”
She’s about to decline, he’s too old for this, she might wake him up too early when she has to get up for work, but his eyes look wet and oh god they’re eye-level now, he really did grow up so quickly, when was the last time she did anything for him? He brings her hand up to his cheek, so she can feel how wet they are, and yeah ok, she can do this, just for tonight.
He’s even touchier under the covers. She’s so soft and pliant, he’s missed this, missed her, missed her holding him, missed being the only one she cared about, and he can’t say this out loud ever, and he gives a frustrated little kick at the blanket that his foot’s gotten tangled up in. She coos and straightens it out, scratches at his nape to soothe him.
Mitsuya settles in, head tucked under her chin. His warm breaths fan over her boobs and if her toes curl because of it he pretends not to notice. And if he can feel how soft her thighs are through his boxers, he tucks that information away for later. But tonight he will be selfish, and get away with crying into her chest while making Mommy hold him close for the rest of the night.
