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Hikaru Hitachiin

romantic

"Bi panic" (male)

platonic

none

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Kaoru Hitachiin

romantic

"Bi panic" (male)

platonic

none

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Kyoya Ootori

romantic

"Intriguing" (male)

platonic

none

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Mitsukuni Haninozuka

romantic

none

platonic

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Ritsu Kasanoda

romantic

none

platonic

none

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Takashi Morinozuka

romantic

none

platonic

none

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Tamaki Suoh

romantic

"Bi panic" (male)

platonic

none

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Umehito Nekozawa

romantic

none

platonic

none

Hello ruka

Can i request Kyoya with Haruhi's older brother. So you know when all the boys go to Haruhi's house, i imagined the her brother randomly visited too. He doesn't live with them, has a own apartment and works somewhere far away, but always sends them money. For his personality I imagine him to happy but always tired since he works so much.

So he visits and when kyoya sees him it's like instant love.

I hope it makes sense and you can somehow work with this

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I couldn't imagine Kyoya just looking at someone and instantly start simping, so I hope this is close enough

Also sorry, while coming up with the whole thing I forgot the 'randomly' part, so the visit was planned

And bro, no idea how to continue this rn fifkfkdk may do a part 2 - someday

Ouran Highschool Host Club Masterlist

I hope this is what you wanted & you enjoy reading!

Kyoya Ootori x male! reader

Intruiging

"No, you need to listen-!"

No chance, the hosts didn't listen to Haruhi as they plopped down on the floor around the low table one after another. Their comments about the apartment drowned out any attempt of Haruhi to shoo them out the front door.

She sighed out as she rubbed her temples, there were so many days in a year, why did they have to choose this particular one to barge in unannounced and clearly uninvited.

Haruhi knew there was nothing she could do about it at this point, so she hoped her dad or brother would kick them out once they arrive.

It wasn't often her brother got to visit them and she was not going to let those unruly teens ruin the reunion. She really missed her brother and was looking forward to seeing him again for weeks now.

"Oh, what's this?", Honey had escaped into the kitchen, having Mori pick him up so he could look at what was on the counter more properly, "A cake!", his eyes sparkled.

Eyes widening, Haruhi rushed into the kitchen and grabbed the cake, holding it up and away from the blonde, "No touching! It's for someone!"

The twins' heads appeared from behind the door frame, "Ooooh~ Who could that be?", they asked with cheeky grins on their faces.

"My brother! He's coming to visit today after months, that's why you have to leave now.", she put the cake on the kitchen table, turning around to motion the boys outside with her hands, but they were even more enthusiastic to stay after hearing those words.

The rest of them entered the kitchen. Tamaki wrapped his arm around the brown-haired's shoulder, "Even more reason to stay! I want to meet that brother of yours!"

Haruhi deadpanned and mumbled under her breath, "I don't want you to meet him, though...", but her comment was ignored, or simply not heard over the others agreeing to the king.

"Indeed, it might provide useful data.", Kyoya mentioned as he pushed up his glasses with his fingers, in a mischievous way.

"Don't collect data on my family!"

And then, as if summoning him, the front door opened, "Woo! Hello, my dear fami-", the male stepped in and kicked off his shoes, about to jump into the kitchen as he saw several strangers, "-ly..."

It was like time was standing still, everyone's eyes on the older Fujioka sibling. In return, the male's gaze wandered around between the strange teens before finally settling on his sister.

"Are these your friends?", (Y/N) didn't mean to be rude, so he forced a smile on his face, even though he felt a bit too tired to handle commotion at that moment.

Handsome. Despite the bags under his eyes. Though, maybe they are quite charming as well. All written down.

Tamaki, of course, didn't let the girl answer her brother, instead cutting her off and posing dramatically infront of him, "We are the host club! And Haruhi's best friends and family!", he took the (Y/HC)-haired's hand and gave it a rather gracious shake. "Uh huh?", (Y/N) sweat dropped, still smiling.

"That's right!", Honey exclaimed, jumping down from Mori's arms and latching onto (Y/N)'s torso instead. But Haruhi was quick to pry both of her schoolmates off of him, before the twins could even think of joining them.

"He's working really hard, give him space!"

A hard worker? That would explain that tired face. Noted.

(Y/N) let out a hearty laugh and pulled his sister into a hug.

Haruhi returned the hug and the male smiled fondly at her, "It's fine, it's fine. Thank you, Haruhi."

While they broke the hug, (Y/N) scanned the strangers' faces once more, this time remaining on Kyoya longer as he noticed the calculating eyes. Right when he finished writing down those notes.

Clearly one to care for his family, maybe he sends them money too? What a remarkable young man. Mental note taken.

In return, Kyoya pushed up his glasses, this time to regain his posture he lost for a moment by the sudden eye contact, sending the other a closed-eyed smile, "It's a pleasure to meet you, mister Fujioka. My name is Kyoya Ootori, we must apologize to come here unannounced."

(Y/N) waved his hands at him with a chuckle, he didn't want to say it was okay, since it really wasn't, but he didn't want to say that to their faces either. That's why he settled on that vage response.

Not one to say no, hm?

They gathered in the livingroom once again. (Y/N) was way too exhausted to shoo them out, and way too nice as well. So he settled on waiting for his dad to come home to have a reason to kindly ask them to leave so they could have their family reunion.

A sigh of exhaustion escaped the oldest of the whole bunch, he actually had work that morning as well, so not only the trip got him all tuckered out. Kyoya was the first to comment on that, "You seem tired, mister Fujioka." Once more, (Y/N) could practically see numbers and letters flying around in the black-haired's eyes as if analysing him. Odd.

He decided not to point that out, waving his hands at Kyoya instead, "You can just call me (Y/N).", he offered a smile, "And yes, it's been a long day."

A more detailed explaination would put himself to sleep, and he'd honestly rather not talk about it twice since he knew his dad would want to hear it from him as well.

"So you said something about a host club?"

That was Tamaki's cue for a monologue about rich people having too much time on their hands and yada yada yada.

The perfect opportunity for Kyoya to take a few steps back, figuratively, and sort out his feelings. Oh, I mean new information.

yandere kyoya ootori x male reader ? where the reader is a new student and kyoya's new classmate

at first kyoya didn't really think much about the reader, but then there is this partnering project and kyoya got partnered with the reader. from that moment kyoya felt something weird in his stomach.

it felt weird . . but it felt lovely

he only got that feelings everytime he is around you.

a cute puppy love turned into some weird obsession

is this okay? also for the aesthetic,, red and blue? if it looks weird you can do only red or only blue

also have a nice day/night saku <3 !

𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ; Yan! Kyoya Ootori x New Exchange Student! M! Reader

𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 ; Ah. . love? How shall I describe it to you? How should Kyoya describe it to you? He wouldn't like to describe it to you. It tears his apart to say such words, however, he doesn't understand such a indescribable feeling. Kyoya never experienced it, he believed that it didn't exist in his heart. So, why here, why now, must he experience it with the unknown exchange student? Kyoya, himself, could not even explain it a few years later. As he later remarked, " I don't know how to explain it, however, it is a dashing feeling to experience.'' With a loving smile on his normally nonchalant face.

𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ; drugging (reader receiving), drug usage, kidnapping, unknown obsession, unwanted kissing, hateful words from Kyo towards the reader :((, reader coughs up blood :((

𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲𝘀 ; LITERALLY COULDN'T ADD PICTURES, MY DOCUMENTS ARE MESSED UP, IM OGONAN CYRUF

I FORGOT TAGS SOTP: @4mzie & @suckmydickffs

Kyoya Ootori: a stoic, quiet boy who didn't care for such destructible feelings that would cause chaos in his life. Feelings such as love, and romance weren't. . ones he wanted to feel, he didn't want to feel such emotions, he wouldn't like to feel such emotions. If he did, he would try his best to disregard these horrible feelings.

Kyoya took his precious time getting to his Literature Class, ignoring the bustling students chattering about in the bland-looking classroom, his eyes scanning the crowd for nothing in particular, his dull hues traveling over to an unknown student, one he had never seen before. However, he couldn't take his eyes off of the boy. Something so. . enchanting about the stranger intrigued the ravenette. He wouldn't like to get to know the boy, so, why does he feel such a connection to him all of a sudden?

After only a few seconds of looking at the boy seated a few seats across from him, Kyoya realized his colleague was indeed correct about the boy's facial features, as his memory recalled, [name] was way more beautiful than a rose in the Springtime. [name]'s hair was tussled, but in a cute way, his eyes gleamed with curiosity and excitement, and everything about him made Kyoya want him more. Such unknown feelings occurred inside of his body, making his heart react in such curious ways. As the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat and satisfaction never brought it back.

Satisfaction never bought Kyoya back from the curiosity he felt as his heart fluttered in his chest. The undying thought of tying the innocent boy up, keeping him to himself, never letting him out of his sight, and forcing the vulnerable male to love him was such a ravishing thought that he couldn't get rid of. Kyoya couldn't get the thought out of his mind, no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't. With that being said, he grimly smiled at your limp body, waiting, eagerly, for you to awake. He was praying that he didn't slip too much morphine in your drink, and if he did, it would wear off, right? Right?

Nonsense! He couldn't dare think about something so troubling, so. . deadly.

Kyoya finally had you in his grasp, he wasn't just going to let you go! While Kyoya's mind was traveled elsewhere, [name]'s [e.color] hues opened softly, not recognizing his surroundings as his kidnapper's housing area. '' W. .where?'' Was all he could muster up from his parched throat, his arms and legs feeling quite caged as the rope burned through his skin-tight sweater, hurting him. '' You're awake?'' Kyoya inquired, coming back with a tray of food for the supposedly hungry boy, setting the steaming food on a small table nearby. '' Kyo-Kyoya? Wha. . What're you. .?" [name]'s eyes lids were lazily opening and shutting, making every movement that he saw different. His pupils still dilated as he tried to piece together the abnormal situation.

'' Are you still high? He must be. . He should be happy to see me! After all I've done for this ungrateful mutt.'' He hissed between his pearly white teeth, rage fueling up inside of him. '' After all I've done for you! You still treat me as if I'm nobody! We. . We're supposed to love each other, aren't we? This is how love is supposed to work! You're supposed to love. . me and-and only me! Why? Why are you acting as if you don't know me!?" A knife was stabbed through the wooden table, anger boiling inside of him yet again. Why is this happening to him? Love. . Love is supposed to work like this! Kyoya loves you! Kyoya loves. . you, and only you.

His naturally fixated hair was dangling in front of his pale face. [name]'s body couldn't react, his heart beating in his ears. Why was he here? He didn't deserve this. . He'd done everything right in his life, why is this happening to him? [name]'s heart calmed down, the booming noise in his ear stopping, his breathing resulting back to normal. [name]'s eyes faltered slightly, eyeing the unknown male. '' Ky-Kyoya. .? Wh-Why am I here? Wh. . What did you do to me?" The soft-spoken male coughed, making blood escape from the boy's mouth, dribbling off his plush lips. '' Aw, dearest! You're bleeding!" He exclaimed, racing over to you and dabbling a napkin upon the boy's bloody lips, worry crossing over his face. '' Ah. . I'll have to get you checked out. . .'' He mumbled, wiping the last little bit of the crimson red substance from your lips, '' You're really pretty. .Like, really, really pretty.'' His breathing hitched as he took in your enchanting features, making the space between your faces nonexistent. [name] wanted to retort, take his face back so Kyoya couldn't kiss him, but he could not do such the action he yearned for.

Kyoya ravished the feeling of kissing the vulnerable male, oh, what a loving romance story that he'll cherish for all eternity.