Ichimatsumatsuno Stories

Why Ichimatsu Hates Karamatsu

Isn't Death such a beautiful end? Karamatsu has given up on life. Following his attempt, he was hooked up to life support long enough for doctors to consider pulling the plug. His brothers give their goodbyes.

A one-shot that I was inspired to do by a friend. Hope you enjoy. (Art does not belong to me)

(Ichimatsu Matsuno X Reader) Friends? Acquaintances? Enemies? What was the difference? They were all so just titles to people in your social life. It's useless and doesn't make any sense. With an apathetic nature, Matsuno Ichimatsu always says he hates everyone. But does he really? Pfft, too bad his "friend," (L/N) (Y/N), made his heartbeat out of his chest when he sees her. The hell is this? Emo-boy and cheerleader? Nah. This man is a Simp. (This is a slowburn novel) ALL EDITS BELONG TO ME

Karamatsu confides in Chibita about his worries for his brother. What if it becomes something more? Spin-off of Save Me. Originally posted: 2016

my gross oso san art that legit all it is so like yeah there ya go Enjoy and feel free to comment or message :)

as said in the title; one-shots ♡ this book is lemon free ♡ swear words are not inevitable ♡

Actions speak louder than words. Originally posted: 2016

One night, Ichimatsu found himself unable to sleep. So, he went outside to take a walk. He was feeling very depressed at the time, and stumbled upon some nice blue hydrangeas. Their blue seemed to shine in the streetlight. "Stupid flower. What are you so happy about?" Ichimatsu said and poured some water out from his water bottle. The next night, Ichimatsu was out for another walk. He saw a mysterious girl in a white dress smiling at him. "Hi, Ichimatsu! Don't you remember me?"

[Ichimatsu Matsuno/Reader] : He isn't like his brothers. He's something more.

Hanahaki: An illness born from unrequited love, where the patient's throat will fill up with flower, they will then proceed to throw, and cough up the petals, (sometimes even the flowers). One of the only ways for the disease to 'disappear' is if, the said person returns the feeling (it can't be resolved with friendship, it has to be genuine feelings of love). This is what this story is going to be about. The pairing is IchiTodo. I've recently found out what this was and I thought that it was a wonderful thing to write about! Please enjoy! ~Edgar

Ichimatsu is just tired and done with his brothers. One shot.

A quick oneshot inspired by Twins in Paradise by Vewn and the song Whoops I OD'd by NOFX

You met on the beach. Sitting by the cliff edge, you met each other, both wanting plunge into the salty water and disappear like trash. Little did you know, you had received both a curse and a blessing. (Trigger Warning: Hints of Suicide, Murder, and more)

**Rewritten 1/4/18** The Matsuno brothers perform a charm that's supposed to keep them together forever, but after the charm lands them in a haunted elementary school, they may never be together again. NOTE: You do not have to have played/watched Corpse Party to understand this story.

Simple. You were a human, and he was a Devil. Cliche, isn't it? Your best friend was a devoted Priest who would always protect you. Especially from a Devil. His resentful younger brother aided him. His friends were Devils. His brother an Angel, another was a God, and his oldest brother a fearsome Demon. He had been banished, his angel wings replaced by ones of a bat. He was sent to take your soul, simple as that. He wasn't supposed to fall for you. Unfortunately, he did. And thus began a trainwreck of heartache and angst.

Nio Hashiri, una niña de ocho años de piel pálida, ojos naranja y cabello corto rubio ondulado estaba acostumbrada a vivir tranquilamente una rutina con su familia hasta que la tercer semana de clases todo da un giro inesperado. De repente, todos sus compañeros antes alegres y despreocupados lucen tensos e intimidados. Nio no comprendía a que se debía ese cambio en sus compañeros hasta que se topa con un niño de piel blanquecina, cabello despeinado oscuro y unos peculiares ojos morados cuan amatista que la habían atrapado apenas los vio. ―¿No me temes?― le preguntó reflejando sorpresa en su voz. ―¿Por qué debería?― le respondió inocentemente con otra pregunta.

HeY YOU! Do you like angst? Fluff? WEEll. THIS IS THE BOOK FOR YOU! HEADCANNONS/ONESHOTS FOR ANGST AND FLUFF FOR ALL.