prompt: “you don’t have to talk about it, just let me make the pain go away.” + baji keisuke

nana’s note: thank you sososososo much! you are so kind, please enjoy also srry this took so long pls forgive me loveu + this post contains slight spoilers to valhalla arc !

baji felt his eyes begin to sting—god, he couldn’t believe he was going to fucking lose it in front of you. he can feel you next to him, sitting down on his couch. your hands reach out for his, but baji finds himself frozen in fear. his mind’s been working against him recently—vivid thoughts of the downfall of his friends and toman invading him like a thick, deadly smoke. his jaw clenches at the thought of kisaki tetta, that fucker.

suddenly, the warmth of your palm is felt against baji’s cheek, and he finally turns to look at you. you look worried; your eyes are blown wide in concern, your bottom lip is caught under your teeth as you chewed on it slightly. but you’re so close, baji can feel himself heating up under your gaze. 

“keisuke?” you voice out quietly, troubled as to how he hasn’t uttered a single word yet. “are you okay?”

baji realizes he’s been silent, so he nod—hesitantly. he can tell immediately that that wasn’t enough to convince you, if the sudden look of determination in your eyes couldn’t reason that well enough. you sigh, knowing that he’s becoming increasingly stressed these days, although he wouldn’t tell you why. always claimed it was “for your safety.”

you shift closer to him, holding him tighter against you. “keisuke, you don’t have to talk about it, just let me make the pain go away.” you peer up to him, holding his face closer to your’s. “let me make you feel better.”

and baji confides in your words, he tells himself that with you, everything will be okay. so, leaning closer into your touch, baji nods. he nods confidently, because with you—his mind was at peace.

𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 - 𝐛.𝐤

baji keisuke x gn!reader [reader is on their period, but there are no solidified pronouns!] - fluff, comfort (0.5k+)

request: how about a short fic with baji taking care of a reader who has very debilitating cramps? i've never seen anyone to that before, and personally, my cramps can get so bad to the point where painkillers barely work. if it's too much, then feel free to ignore this ♡

nana's note: oh man i also get really painful cramps so this is really relatable :/ now can i get a baji to comfort me or nah - also first post of the year yayayay

baji watches as the timer on the microwave counts down from 1 minute, each second accompanied by an impatient shake of his foot and a nervous sigh. it was that time of the month for you, and although you were upstairs laying in the soft sheets of his bed—the extreme painful cramps took away all that comfort. it had gotten so bad, that you were having trouble walking around. baji took the initiative to head downstairs, and heat up your heating pack for your stomach. 

“no no, you—you’re staying right here, ‘kay? i’ll figure out how to heat this thing and be right back” he had told you, pressing a kiss to your cheek before dashing down to the lower level of his apartment. 

perfect to me

pairing: baji keisuke x gn!reader

genre/wc: fluff, comfort (0.4k+)

request: Hii! Can I please have a short fic of Baji having an s/o who has a lot of birthmarks all over their body like on their shoulders and back and they’re scared to wear stuff like tank tops.

a/n: hi hi im posting quite often, to rid of my requests and cause my 2nd semester is starting soon! i'm probably going to create a google form for my taglists as well. enjoy my love <3

"y'ready babe? we're already late," baji chuckles, checking his phone for the time. "draken's gonna kill us."

you reply that you'll need a few more minutes, still situated in your room as you contemplate on what to wear. today, the gang wanted to hang out at the arcade for an afternoon, and baji had invited you along, saying "c'mon, it'll be fun! it's gonna be hot though, so dress accordingly."

happy birthday, keisuke.

pairing: baji keisuke x gn!reader

genre: fluff

a/n: whipped up a quick drabble for the love of my life, happy birthday keisuke <3 missing him a lot

the cat next to baji's knee nuzzled closer to him, walking back and around him before climbing onto his lap.

"hey there little bud," baji grinned down at the feline. it peered up to him, eyes wide and innocent. it blinked once, twice. baij could always recognize this kitten, it's fur was a replicate raven shade as his hair. "you hungry, hm?" baji asked, grabbing the food package from under his bed (he kept it from his mother's wandering eyes), opening it up and shaking a few pellets into his hand.

the cat almost immediately began nipping at his hand, its tongue tickling baji's palm slightly. he used his free hand to soothe down the cat's ears, effectively pulling a satisfied purr from the little guy. "eat up," he quietly spoke.

from outside the door, baji heard shuffled feet pacing up the stairs to his room; you must be back from your little trip downstairs. baji wondered what took you so long.

with steady hands you nudge the door open with your hip, and in your hands: a cake— baji's favourite cake, to be precise. it was lit up with exactly 15 candles around its border, each one blowing leisurely in the warm gust of his room.

"happy birthday, keisuke."

baji's eyes widened, a large toothy smile grew on his face. you sat down across him and set the cake between the two of you, perched on some textbooks that he didn't bother to open today "because it's my birthday, duh," he said.

you giggled at the look on his face: completely mesmerized at the intricate icing that read "happy 15th to my one and only ♡" you bring a hand up to his cheek and caress it delicately, "y'like it?"

he looked up at you, 'i'm absolutely in love with everything about it, and with you,' is what he wanted to say. baji stared into the depths your eyes; he blinked once, twice. he felt his heart soar higher as the seconds ticked by. everything was silent; save for the sound of his and your own breathing. even the cat was now quiet, laying between you two in tranquility, its eyes now focused on the gentle flames. baji searched for the right words to respond, before saying fuck it, and abruptly whispered:

"i love you, y/n."

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pairing: baji keisuke x fem!reader

genre: fluff, comfort

request: a drabble/short fic or headcannon from baji keisuke x f!reader, where he comforts her on a day when she is sad (making jokes during a movie marathon) if you can address insecurity with small height and if you feel weak thx

a/n: thanks for requesting! i went on a teensy bit different route because i wanted to make this more inclusive for everyone but i think it's really sweet, i want a baji keisuke too :((

"babe!" baji calls out from the kitchen, "i've got the popcorn, y'want anything else?"

there's no response. baji shrugs, then digs through his fridge, grabbing cans of soda for the two of you. he enters the living room where you've set up piles of blankets and plush pillows. you're seated on one of the huge squishmellows he got you for your last birthday. next to you, a seat reserved just for him. baji smiles, "you ready?"