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Hi Mizuki!!!! Okay so over the summer I finally got convinced to watch Bungo Stray Dogs. I loved the show so much!!!! I especially fell in love with Chuya!!! So how about a headcanon with Chuya and Kagome as partners. How would they carry out their missions.

I am so sorry for the late response to this!! I have not forgotten about them! Everything that is in my inbox I reply to! So I am not ignoring!

Headcanons:

  • If anything, Chuuya’s and Kagome’s partnership is one of the most organized in the Port Mafia. 
    • Both can practically read each other’s mind when it comes to strategy and dealing with enemies.
      • But what Chuuya cannot stand is Kagome’s sympathy and empathy for others, especially when it comes to witnesses. 
  • With missions, Kagome tends to take control of the unit and coming up with strategies for them.
    • Although she is the head medic of the Port Mafia, she has a talent with being a sniper.
      • But also, Chuuya requested Kagome to be partnered with him as her abilities could help him in case he lost control with his own power.
  • Chuuya is a gentleman to Kagome, but back in the day with Dazai, he hated that she would go to missions alone with him.
    • Mostly because Kagome also worked well with Dazai.
  • Kagome would tease Dazai and Chuuya about their long coats and how wearing one would get in the way of fighting.
    • But she continues to tease Chuuya even after Dazai’s exit.
  • If there is something Kagome hates about Chuuya it is that he always is about taking her out on expensive dinners.
    • He says that he will only spend on the finest things, but Kagome just calls him picky.
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Hi Mizuki~ We all know how the election arc went when Leorio punched Ging for pretty much abandoning Gon. Can I request a scenario where Kagome confront Ging about Gon as well?

It may not be as epic as Leorio’s scene…

“Kagome? Are you coming?”

“Yeah,” she replied, eyes on the people entering the auditorium of the Hunter Association building. A mass of hunters gathered for the upcoming election for Chairman, but the election was far from their worries. Their current concerns were on a dying friend desperately needing their help.

Killua’s shoulders relaxed watching Kagome a few feet away as the voices inside the halls increased. No doubt she was waiting for him. He was curious himself, but he knew Kagome was going to speak for the two of them.

Kagome’s eyes followed the wave being called into the room, but her entire focus was to spot him. The one person who needed to go see Gon. The person that Gon needed most at the moment. She has requested a picture from Beans to see what he looked like and she was not surprised to see that Gon has a lot of features from him.

But bittersweet moments would have to wait.

Her pupils dilated; her body tensed.

“Ging Freecss?”

Stopping at his name, the black haired male stopped before the doors, allowing the rest of the hunters pass by. His head turned to the right to see a female and a young silver haired boy at the end of the hall. He gave a muted scoffed while pushing his hands into his pockets.

“That’s the wrong way.” Kagome spoke out, eyes narrowed to test him.

Looking at the sign on the door frame, Ging shook his head. “Hmm, nope. Auditorium A. This is where I am supposed to be.”

“Supposed to be?” Her brows furrowed.

Killua sighed, knowing Kagome’s rage was ready to engulf.

“Are you sure about that, Freecss-san?” She questioned. Surely he was joking. She would allow one joke at a time like this. But the image of their dying friend remained engraved in her memory. It took everything in her not to go and curse the heavens for having let Gon make the decision he had made.

Taking another look at the stage that awaited him with the other Zodiacs, Ging tilted his worn out hat to hide his eyes. “Other duties are calling, Kagome-san.”

“Your priority is with your son.” She stated through gritting teeth.

“My priority is this stupid election-”.

“Don’t you dare make me lecture you about parenting, Freecss-san!” Kagome’s chest heaved. Ignoring the frozen stares of the others in the hall, Kagome fury remained targeted on the male refusing to see his son. For Kami’s sake he was on his death bed! Straightening out her spine, Kagome closed eyes for a second in hopes for composure.

Killua took a step forward, “Kagome…”.

“I know.” She nodded. Taking one last glare at Gon’s father, her lips parted to speak.

But nothing came out.

Biting her lower lip, Kagome turned her back to Ging before ruffling Killua’s hair. “Let’s go. We can’t waste time.”

Taking one last look at Ging, Killua’s exhaled. He knew Kagome had more to say. He knew there was a hit or two she wanted to execute. But that was one of the things he admired about her. Something she didn’t notice about herself.

She was strong enough to control her emotions compared to them, even if she denied it.

She was strong.

She was taking in a lot all because of their stupid decisions against the Chimera Ants and now she was paying a price. A price even Gon’s father could not do.

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Hey Mizuki!!! Okay how about some Jojo! :) Kagome being asked out on a date by Rohan, and Jotaro trying to act normal although he still has feelings for her.

More Jojo! Yay!

“I’m annoyed.”

Typing continued.

“Why aren’t you annoyed?” Raising a brow at his older nephew, the youngest of the Joestar family continued to flip one of Jotaro’s pens between his fingers. “She didn’t even hesitate.”

No reply.

Josuke’s brow twitched as he stared at Jotaro’s person. He continued to work and immersed himself in it. There was currently a crisis and he was showing absolute zero care to the issue. Even Koichi and Okuyasu had been panicking about Kagome’s decision.

“Oi.” Josuke caught the pen in his palm, “oi, Jotaro-san.”

Still nothing.

Here they were in the office he had rented out in Morioh and he was sure of all people Jotaro would be the one having a fit about Kagome. He had shown some anger when he had given Kagome flowers.

Sighing under his breath, Josuke rested his cheek over his palm as he continued to sit over the arm rest of Jotaro’s couch. “I can see why she broke up with you.”

The typing stopped; Jotaro’s eyes met Josuke’s.

“Hit a nerve?” Letting his lips curl up to a smirk, Josuke resume to flip the pen in his free hand. “Can you blame her when all you care about is work? You have driven her away to go and date Rohan for Kami’s sake!”

That had been the headlines within their group! Even his father Joseph had disapproved it. It was either Kagome get with his grandson, Jotaro, or, heck, he had even approved that Kagome would get with him now that he was an adult. But no one had thought Rohan would come forward to ask her out on a date and Kagome accepting without thinking. She had immediately said ‘sure’.

Pointing the pen at Jotaro, Josuke’s lips puckered out, “we know you still have feelings for her.”

Jotaro exhaled as his focus shifted to his work. “What Kagome decides to do is none of my business, Josuke. She is free to do what she wants.”

“Even if it means to date Rohan or me?”

Jotaro’s eyes met Josuke’s once more but he let his eyes drop to a glare upon seeing Josuke’s smirk.

“I’m just saying,” Josuke shrugged, “it could happen. You are an idiot for letting her go.”

Full attention on Josuke now, Jotaro shook his head. “Yare yare, she had to go and tell you everything about our past, huh?”

“Nope.” Josuke shook his head, “it was my old man.”

Jotaro’s brow twitched. His grandfather? Joseph? The old man was already forgetting everything, but one thing he could not let go of was his history with Kagome. Joseph loved Kagome like a daughter and when he had told him about their break up, he had also called him an idiot.

Maybe he had been.

But that was in the past now and both of them as adults had decided to go their separate ways.

“Enough,” Jotaro stood from his seat, “I would suggest that you also not meddle in Kagome’s life. She is a woman who is free to do as she wishes.”

Josuke blinked at him.

“Even if it means she decides to date others.”

“That includes me, right?” Josuke pointed at himself.

Jotaro’s vein pulsed on his forehead. His so-called ‘uncle’ was really trying to pick a fight. He would not admit his feelings for Kagome. Feelings that never drifted away, nor the anger he felt when he heard about Kagome’s date with the stupid manga artist. But he was not sure what would happen if Kagome’s love became serious towards another.

He was not sure.

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Those headcanons that you did with Romani (F/GO) and Kagome were cute! So I was wondering if you could turn a few of them into a scenario…. sorry if it’s too much >_<

I will try my best on this one! I know a certain someone will enjoy this~

Sliding the door open with force, brow twitched at the sight of the male eating his sweets in the unoccupied dorm room. “I knew you were going to be here!”

Gulping at the sight of the black haired priestess directing a glare at him, the doctor chuckled nervously as he slowly set his plate of strawberry shortcake on the mattress. “Kagome!” Lifting the fork with a piece of his dessert, he offered her a bite. “Want to take a break with me?”

“Break my butt, Romani!” She huffed. “You skipped the meeting with Olga and I was left alone to present the new research.” Kagome crossed her arms, watching as Romani continued to sip on his coffee. “You don’t care do you?”

Romani sent her a genuine smile, “I’m sure you did a fantastic job! You always do!”

Her brow twitched again, “I’m going to strangle you with that white coat of yours, Romani.”

“I’m not just saying that!” He defended himself. “You do a much better job in presenting new formulas and research!” Coughing, he took another sip to hide his whisper, “and dealing with Olga…”.

“Heard that,” she sighed.

His hiding habits were nothing new, but each time he escaped, she cursed herself for letting it happen. At this point she was thinking of getting a leash to keep an eye on him. But she knew he would still find a way to get his “break”. Not that she could blame him; Olga did have a way to scare people off.

“Thank you for the coffee this morning.”

Romani blinked as he stopped half way from putting another bite into his mouth.

“I saw you bought me one from my favorite coffee shop.” She scoffed with a small smile, “I really needed that since I was nervous about today’s meeting.”

“One caramel macchiato with extra foam and a little sprinkle of cinnamon at the top.” Romani smiled as he raised his plate of the strawberry shortcake. “And thank you for the dessert. Found it in the fridge.”

Kagome blinked.

“It’s really good!” He took another bite.

“R-Romani…,” she looked over her shoulder, “that was not from me nor for you.”

“Hm?” Fork remained in his mouth as his eyes landed on her concern. “Then who left it for me?”

“It’s wasn’t for you!” She whispered. “That was Gudako-chan’s!”

Plopping the fork out of his mouth, he nodded slowly, “oh…”.

“Oh?!” Kagome repeated. “She is going to kill you!”

Slowly lowering the plate back on the mattress, Romani stood up. He adjusted his coat and ID badge before grabbing the plate once more and walking towards the priestess. Grabbing her hand in his, he gave her a worried look. “Kagome,” he shook his head, “please remember me when I die.”

Her brow crooked up, “why are you handing me the plate?”

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Woooh i’m alive/awake!!! Hopefully i made it in time haha. Hope you can come up with a scenario with some guys from Touken Ranbu (kinda wanna see izuminokami, tsurumaru, mutsunokami, kogitsunemaru, shokudaikiri). I legit have nothing in mind sooo have fun with it! buut here are some prompts to maybe help you out: hot springs, peace, vacation

I hope you like this one, hon!

Sheltered under the the wide branches of the tree she leaned against, eyes remained lost in the down pour fogging the view of the cherry blossoms ready to sprout. Not even the peace of the upcoming spring could ease her knowing of her mistake.

Or more so, the mistake of her existence. For now her solitude and away from her feudal friends is what she needed, and from the others.

Sighing under her breath, Kagome rested the back of her head against the tree. Inuyasha was probably aware she had sneaked out of the camp at this dark hour, but he knew better now to come and get her. Especially when her emotions were all over the place. She had a feeling the others that had joined them were also aware she had left. It would not take long enough for at least one of them to come and get her in fear she would run away.

She scoffed at the idea. Her? Run?

“You should head back to the camp site, Kagome-sama.”

Speak of the devil. Kagome’s brows furrowed as she kept her eyes closed. “‘Sama’?” She repeated. Straightening out her head, she turned to face the long brunette haired male with icy hues wearing what she recognized to be a Shinsengumi robe now drenched by the rain. His hand to the hilt of his sword near his hip, Kagome took another second to read his aura.

Calm.

“Were you told to come and get me…,” her eyes narrowed in thought.

“Izuminokami.”

Ah, that’s right. She nodded, remembering that remembering their complicated names was going to be a challenge. Especially when their names were the names of historical Japanese swords. And that was what irked her, the men who had joined her friends during their search for the shards were Izuminokami’s unit. They were all swords who Izuminokami had explained to have been brought to life by Saniwa.

Kagome shook her head at the thought of them being swords. The worst part was their mission was to eliminate anything that was in the way of history or in this case, anything that would cause a change.

In her current case, Izuminokami claimed they were after her.

“You will catch a cold.” Izuminokami spoke. “It is best you head back, Kagome-sama.”

“Why would you guys care how my health turns out?” She scoffed as she directed her focus on the rain. “Aren’t you and your unit here to eliminate me?”

Izuminokami remained silent. There was not much to say. They had come with orders to eliminate the girl who would be the cause of a major historical change, but his unit, upon meeting her, could not do it. It brought a heated debate, especially with Mutsunokami who could not believe the girl from the future could cause harm when she was trying her hardest to fix the wrongs she did.

The order they had been given was now delayed due to his brewing doubts he held. The priestess had proved herself to be a strong being that would cause a waste to the world.

“The others are worried for you.” Izuminokami replied.

“What about you?” Kagome questioned, taking another look at his drenched hair. She cracked a small smile, “swords also can get sick, right?”

Shrugging, Izuminokami took a few steps towards the tree to take in the shade. “Perhaps. Never really dealt with sickness since I was taken in by Saniwa.”

Kagome nodded, focus now drifting forward. “Saniwa, huh…?” Letting the rain fill in the silence, Kagome noticed the lake ahead rippling nonstop. “Do you think…if I returned back to my era now…history would be untouched?”

His eyes remained glued on her guilt.

“Am I causing harm?” She scoffed at herself, “and here I thought taking responsibility for my own mistakes would be helping. I gave it some thought, and my own stubbornness wanted to convince me that you guys were wrong, but…,” she slowly turned her guilty smile towards Izuminokami, “perhaps I really don’t belong here.”

Izuminokami exhaled as he turned his head to face the lake. Her distance from the group now made sense. Perfect sense. Slowly slipping out his Shinsengumi robe, he placed it over the girl’s shoulders.

Kagome blinked as her fingers touched the baby blue silk before looking up at the brunette.

“You’re going to catch a cold, Kagome-sama; it’s best you get some proper warmth.” 

She blinked again, “this…is wet already.”

Cheeks heating, Izuminokami turned his back to the girl. “I-I know that! I am trying to help, okay? I’m not good with consoling people.”

Her eyes lowered to the silk once more; Izuminokami sneaked a peek of the girl from his shoulder. Her had come to a conclusion. Not an easy one, but one he knew would put his unit in jeopardy. It wouldn’t be long before the other units arrived to “fix” the issue.

For now, Izuminokami had decided to keep an eye on her. If anything would go out of course in history, he would kill her that second, but for now, he wanted nothing more than to see her blossom and hopefully Saniwa find a way to save her.

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Hi, it’s me again, I was wondering if you’d be willing to do an scenario with Hisoka? I guess him finding out about Kagome’s goal of finding the Shikon Jewel? Or Kagome talking about why she’s so determined to find it? Idk how because I doubt Kagome would just open up to him about it, but I guess he hears her discussing it with Killua and Gon on Greed Island? Thank you for your time~ Hope you have a nice day.

“Alright, glad someone asked for Hisoka because this damn clown has been in my head for days now. I hate him.

Tucking both boys the best she could, she hoped the fire they had set up would be enough to keep them warm. Then again, could the cold breeze really affect them in the game? Kagome sighed as she saw both Killua and Gon sleeping soundly as Bisky and Goreinu slept on the other side of the camp fire. Killua and Gon were desperate to complete the Greed Island game in hopes it would take them one step closer to Gon’s father, but her gut told her they were so far from meeting him.

‘Besides, who the hell has their son running after him in a game where you can get killed in real life?’ Sighing under her breath, Kagome slapped the dirt from her knees as she stood. But for now, completing the game was the only clue they had.

The priestess’s eyes narrowed as she sensed a familiar aura slightly spike to get her attention. Done purposely, Kagome knew he teasing her. “Why are you up?” She turned around to see the former Phantom troupe member leaning against a tree with the fire’s light only lighting half of his form and smirk while the shadows of the night covered the other.

“I can stay up and keep watch. I’ll take night duty, Kagome.”

Kagome’s eyes tightened once more, not in the least liking the meaning behind his smirk. “It’s my job tonight, besides, I don’t trust you, Hisoka.” As she went over to place a few more branches into the fire, Kagome decided to focus her eyes on the rising flames. Why Bisky thought it was a bright idea to have Hisoka come with them was beyond her. She was one hundred percent against the idea, and she was sure Hisoka was up to something. He did things with a reason.

Stuck on the question, Kagome’s eyes slowly rose to see Hisoka looking at his nails with boredom. “Are you going to tell us why you are here?”

“Are you going to tell me why you are here?”

Her brows furrowed; his smirk returned.

“Forget I asked.” Probing the fire with another longer stick, Kagome knew he never gave answers for free. Ever.

“Are you here to look for the other half of the Shikon no Tama?”

Kagome’s movements froze on the spot upon hearing the cursed jewel’s name. How did he…? Her eyes slowly rose once more, with fright, as she came to see Hisoka’s brow crooked up patiently. “H-How…?”

“You thought your little secret was safe with our dear boss?” He chuckled as he pushed off from the tree. “He gave you the other half, did he not?”

Kagome immediately stood from her spot, anger and worry emitting from her body.

Chrollo couldn’t have…

Her chest heaved.

Only but Pakunoda and he knew…

Her fingers went cold.

Chrollo had played her by keeping the other-

“Don’t worry,” Hisoka chuckled again, “Chrollo didn’t say anything to me or the other troupe members. I eavesdropped into the special little conversation.”

Her fingers curled into her palm, “you…”.

“Half?” He repeated. “A jewel cut in half? Are you looking for it? Or perhaps,” he took a few steps towards the priestess, “you know where it is.”

She stayed silent, but she knew silence was enough for him to take as an answer.

Tilting his chin upwards, his smirk stuck on. “What if I told you I know where he is?”

“Do you know?” She raised a brow. The jewel, something she went through hell to get at Yorknew had led her to meet some of the most cruel people of the troupe, but also an event that led her heart be captivated by a criminal.

Hisoka’s smirk grew, delighted to see her attention had been caught. “I would be glad to tell you, but,” he stopped her from speaking up, “I would like to be part of this.”

“Part of what? There is nothing to be part of, Hisoka; you can forget knowing about the jewel.”

Hisoka’s eyes darkened with excitement as he took a step towards the girl. “Aren’t you afraid knowing what he might do with the other half?”

It took everything in her not to attack him now to get her answers, but she knew would involved Gon and Killua. That was the last thing she wanted. But no one was supposed to know about the jewel. No one. Chrollo and Pakunoda had taken the information out of her in return for the boys’ safety. And now she was being blackmailed by the damn clown.

Closing her eyes, Kagome exhaled heavily. “Fine,” she opened her eyes into a glare, “what do you want to know?” She needed to stop Chrollo before he came back to get the other half.

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As this precious boi doesn’t have anything, could you write a Matt (Voltron) x Kagome scenario where Matt is trying to act sexy but is miserably failing, but Kagome finds him adorable nonetheless?

Now that I think about it, he really hasn’t been requested a much…

Adjusting the tight vest and cape he wore, Matt hoped the vest did justice to his muscles and showcasing them in his glory. After hearing Kagome complementing Shiro’s new attire after becoming captain in the Garrison, he hoped he could get some brownie points from her.

“It won’t work.”

Matt’s expression soured before turning his head to the right and seeing his younger sister clicking away on her tablet. “No one asked you, Pidge.”

“Just stating a fact.” Pidge shrugged before her eyes met the nervous state her brother was in. “She doesn’t like it when people try too hard to get her attention. She told me this.”

Matt’s brow crooked upwards. Was that true? Or was Pidge playing with him to make him look like a fool? He had to agree that Kagome was a tough person to impress, especially when she was such a strong woman who held no fear. Her courage easily triumphed their own – collectively.

Tapping his shoe on the tile, he dug deep in his head. Did he have to work out more? Perhaps tighter clothing that would make his muscles bulge? Longer hair? Grow a beard? Cook? Cook naked with only an apron?

“Stop,” Pidge shook her head, “you are thinking too hard.”

Matt clicked his tongue, “my dear sis, to impress the ladies, we gotta showcase what we have to offer, body, mind, and soul.”

“What trash are you reading?” The corner of her lips twitched.

Snapping his fingers, Matt pointed his finger at Pidge. “Let me borrow the lions!”

“No!” She quickly objected. “The lions are not to be used for your picnic and date use! They are the saviors of the universe!”

“Exactly, Pidge! The would be saving my universe!”

Hearing a muffled snicker behind them, both Pidge and Matt turned to find their audience standing under the door frame of the lobby. Pidge’s eyes landed on her brother who had become frozen upon realizing his audience was not only the other paladins, Allura, and Coran, but the girl of their talk was standing with her hand hiding her laugh.

“Good luck, brother.” She smirked before patting his arm.

“The lions do not cater to your romance, Matt!” Lance shouted. “They do that for me!”

“No they don’t.” Keith crossed his arms.

Lance raised a brow, “don’t be jealous because you can’t romance anyone up, okay?”

Ignoring the rest of the comments around her, Kagome could not help but let the small laughs puff out of her lips. She felt seeing Matt’s face redden, but she also thought it was cute he was trying so hard to impress her. If only he was not as oblivious to see that he had indeed captured her attention with his rescue missions and courage.

Then again, she was oblivious to his advances until Hunk and Lance had made a comment. So perhaps Matt needed a little eye opener as well.