Dance of Silk :Rakugoka!Japan x Geisha!Reader: by Rainatmosphere, literature
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Dance of Silk :Rakugoka!Japan x Geisha!Reader:
Dance of Fallen Silk
: Rakugoka!Japan x Geisha!Reader :
=Showa Period=
Everyone knew that beauty was a subject sustained by tradition — although the passage of time brought forth endless struggles to preserve them in its purest form. And with each passing year, the depiction of beauty too transformed; for the past became nothing more than fleeting traces of memories sent swirling in a whirlwind of fragrant cherry petals and freshly shed tears.
(Name) had been treasured for her beauty. For as long as she could remember, she had been the very object of attention — from her excellently maintained skin, to her nimble fingers produci
.:Don't Tell Kiku:. {Japan x Drunk!Reader} by Wish4aWish, literature
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.:Don't Tell Kiku:. {Japan x Drunk!Reader}
A/N: This is my first fanfiction, so please no hate comments! Tell me in the comments if I did good.
Warnings: Fuff(?) and kind of short
{Kiku's P.O.V}
I sigh as I get out of my car. All I have to do is get (First Name), and get out of there. It won't be easy though. (First Name) isn't the one to get drunk, but if she did, she said all sorts of weird things. Sometimes, I don't know that girl...
"100 bottles of beer on the wall, one bottles of beer. Take on down, pass it around, 99 bottles of beer on the wall!" I hear (First Name) along with Ludwig and Gilbert sing.
I open the doors to the bar to see (First Name) standing on a table
Japan x Reader - Overburdened by FrozenCrystalRose, literature
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Japan x Reader - Overburdened
"Kiku?" You muttered, eyes opening slowly as you felt someone crawl into the double futon mattress with you. You turned to look at your husband as he laid down on his side of the futon.
"Ah, sorry (F/n)-chan." Kiku said. "Did I wake you up?" You glanced at the digital clock on your nightstand, eyes narrowing as you noted the clock said 2:00 am. Maybe you were hallucinating. You rubbed your eyes and pinched yourself for good measure.
"Kiku!" You said, turning over in your bed to look at your husband while trying to stifle a yawn. "Do you know how late it is?" However, Kiku was already beginning to doze off; his eyes drooping as h
Game Night [Japan x Reader] by miistical, literature
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Game Night [Japan x Reader]
You couldn't believe this. Honestly! You expected this from Alfred, Gilbert, Feliciano- even Antonio! But out of everyone that it could have been, it just had to be Kiku that was holed up in his house doing who-knows-what? Shaking your wrist to slide your watch down and check the time, you tapped your foot even more and knocked again. Honestly, you knew he was home! You could hear him yelling for Pete's sake! Why he was yelling was still a mystery, but you were more concerned at the fact that Kiku, the human robot, was yelling.
Exasperated, you threw your arms up and looked at the sky, 'Someone help me, please and thank you!' Letting your ar
The Promise of Blossoms (God!Japan x Reader) by UnluckyAmulet, literature
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The Promise of Blossoms (God!Japan x Reader)
A single coin is enough to change everything.
From his vantage point, Kiku observes your trembling form with a dispassionate expression, mouth set in a thin line. Despair comes off you in clouds, as if you are exuding your own personal perfume. Your eyes follow the journey of the coin as it disappeared into the altar with a satisfying sound to confirm its landing before you begin, staring at the floor.
"Please..."
The beg jolts the young God, so acute is the loss withheld in your shaking form.
"I know what is done cannot be changed..." you begin, speaking in a quavering voice, tears spilling down your face like rain.”...But I beg fo
Hetalia 7 Minutes in Heaven: Japan- Manga by Hetaliachan1267, literature
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Hetalia 7 Minutes in Heaven: Japan- Manga
In your hand you pulled out from the black hat a...manga book with a cover of two boys hugging each other passionately.
Curiously, you opened the book and flipped to a random page, you not only realized that was in Japanese but the content of the Japanese comic book was yaoi. The pages you saw were so detailed in material that you had a nose bleed dripping down your left nostril but you quickly wiped it off with your finger. When you took your eyes off the manga, you saw a bashful-looking Kiku whose face was almost red upon his cheeks.
"That is my item, ________-san," he said, pointing the book with the look of nervousness.
You glanced dow
JapanxReader: Butterflies by FearlessLullaby, literature
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JapanxReader: Butterflies
You were bored, bored beyond belief. You sighed in exasperation. You had been connecting the dots on the ceiling, not with a pen mind you, to create images. Sure, you could have gone outside but your mom was trying to make you garden and at the moment, you didn't want to be elbow deep in earthworms and mud. Who on earth thought it was a good idea to start gardening a day after it rained and the earth was still damp? You shook your head trying to imagine what your crush was doing but then heard your phone ring. Your heart skipped a beat. Your crush was calling you it was
Kiku Honda, your one and only friend in the entire world. Y
JapanxReader: Of Boys, Risks and Changes by sketchadoodle09, literature
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JapanxReader: Of Boys, Risks and Changes
You were bored, bored beyond belief. You sighed in exasperation. You had been connecting the dots on the ceiling, not with pen mind you, to create images. Sure, you could have gone outside but your mom was trying to make you garden and at the moment, you didn't want to be elbow deep in earthworms and mud. Who on earth thought it was a good idea to start gardening a day after it rained and the earth was still damp? You shook your head trying to imagine what your crush was doing but then heard your phone ring. Your heart skipped a beat. Your crush was calling you it was Arthur Kirkland, the most handsome English man you've ever met.
Wel
Japan x Reader .:Sick Days:. by ShesAnOtaku, literature
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Japan x Reader .:Sick Days:.
“____-san, I’m afraid I have to cancel our plans for today,” Kiku’s voice ran through the phone. A small frown went across ___’s face as she heard a muffled coughing fit through her phone. “I’m very sorry.” ___ could picture the apologetic smile on his face making her frown deeped.
Kiku was trying to hid the fact he was sick from ___, she could tell. His sounded tired and his voice was quiet. “Kiku… You’re sick… I’ll be over in 15 minutes.” With that ___ hung up her phone not giving Kiku the chance to argue.
A mental list of things ___ could