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prompt: 30. “I’m not jealous! It's just… you’re mine!”

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summary: Kokichi is naturally a clingy person, anyone could easily tell this from just looking at him. Even if it's lighthearted, people tend to tease him about it. Though, maybe they're right. Maybe he shouldn't cling onto people so much.

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"Saihara-chan! Hey, hey, Saihara chan!"

"Yes, Ouma-kun?"

"Do you want to play a game with me for a bit?" He gushed with a wide grin, both of his tiny white palms clenching into fists as they repeatedly shook up and down. Shuichi awkwardly smiled, setting down the book he had in his hand down on the table. "Ah, I would but--" Before he could continue, a voice echoed from across the room. This caused both of them to pull their gazes towards the sound, jumping a bit at the loudness. "Yo, Shuichi! Kaede and I have been waiting for ya. Where've you been?"

Of course.

Of course it was Kaito. And of course he had been waiting for Shuichi. Kokichi sat back as he watched< the sign in front of him unfold. He couldn't help but want Kaito to leave. He wanted him to leave Shuichi alone more specifically. Yes, truth be told, he may have developed a slight crush on the detective but could anyone blame him? The guy was basically perfect. From his sweet gestures, to his long eyelashes, everything was just so perfect. Yes, he had his faults at times, but Shuichi was damn near close to perfection.

Kokichi couldn't help but notice the drastic mood shift from the boy sitting on the couch beside him. He seemed more relaxed, and way more interested in the conversation than he was talking to Kokichi. "Right! Uhm, sorry Ouma-kun. Maybe next time?"

He always said that.

Always.

That's his excuse every time. It was getting irritating at this point. He was either too busy, too tired, or was hanging out with someone else. He's been doing this for a week straight now. It was driving Kokichi fucking insane. He lets out a slight, quiet groan as the detective got up from his seat with a book by his side. He frowned, Shuichi walking over towards Kaito. As Shuichi turned back to him, he pulled the best grin he could and gave a thumbs up. "Yeah, of course! It's no biggie. I'll go hang out with Amami-chan or something!"

Obviously, he lied. It was a biggie. An annoying, frequent biggie. Even if they weren't dating, Kokichi couldn't help but feel somewhat jealous? No, that wasn't exactly the correct word.

Possessive.

Yeah, that seemed to suit what he felt more. He loathed wheneved Kaito or Kaede especially put their hands all over him so casually, it bugged the shit out of him. He was a clingy person, he wanted attention. He craved it.

Shuichi was the only one who would give him that attention half of the time. It was only natural he'd get a bit possessive, jealous, or whatever it was, whenever that attention was taken from him. Shuichi halfheartedly smiled, hesitantly exiting the room with Kaito. He didn't know why he felt so guilty leaving Kokichi like that but he did. And so they left, chattering away as the door closed.

His smile faltered, turning into a deep frown as his fists clenched shut. Their voices annoyed him to no end. Maybe he should follow them to see what they were up to? Yeah, he definitely should. But, like, stealthily.

He waited until their voice grew distant before he slowly peaked his head out of the door. He saw the three hanging out by the stairs, chatting away like there was no tomorrow. He wished Shuichi smiled at him like that. He wished he was that interested in their conversation. He shook his head. His eyes scanned towards the otherside, seeing Rantaro conveniently walking around.

Perfect.

He sprung out from the door, running towards the green haired male with arms spread. "Amami-chaaaaaaan~!" He screamed, his grin widening from ear to ear. Rantaro gave a quizzical look, raising an eyebrow as the small figure ran towards him. Poor boy was nearly tackled when Kokichi wrapped his body around him. "Yes, Kokichi?"

"My sweet, sweet beloved Amami-chan, I'm bored! Let's go play a game? Come on~ I haven't seen you all day!" He purposefully raised his voice just a tad higher so Shuichi could hear him and get his attention. Which, it did. It did, indeed. Though, it wasn't enough. He wanted some sort of reaction from him. Just a sign was all he wanted.

"Kokichi, I don't know… That depends. Is this another prank?"

"No! I'd never ever prank my Amami-chan." He put emphasis on "my" more than he had intended but from the shaking and calls to Shuichi, he could tell those grey eyes were on him again. He smirked, "Come on~ Pwetty pwease? I promise you and I will have a lot of fun together!"

"Well, if you say so. I guess I could play for a bit--"

"Great! Let's go then!" He cut him off, wrapping his hands around his arm. Shuichi stared at the entire scenario. He wondered if Kokichi was okay. His act seemed much more forced than normal. If it weren't for the fact that he raised his voice higher, or the fact that when the two walked side by side, Kokichi glared directly at him, he would've normally brushed things off. But the fact that he glared not at Shuichi, but at the two surrounding him made him think something was up.

Sure, Kokichi normally acted the way he did but this seemed too much, even for him. "I'll be back."

"Kokichi, you're hurting my arm. Are you alright?"

"Yeah! I don't feel like playing anymore, so you can leave now." He didn't know what was up with him. "Uh… okay?" He found himself alone now, standing with his arms crossed in deep thought. Why was he let this get to him so much? It's not like he owned Shuichi. No, of course not. He was allowed to hang out with whoever he wanted. But even so, he shouldn't be bothered by it as much as he was. He was the supreme leader after all! And supreme leaders do not get jealous.

It just bothered him how openly trusting and friendly he was with everyone, everyone except him. He seemed more timid and quieter around Kokichi. He wanted the same vibrance he had when he hung out with Kaito or Kaede. Was that too much to ask? Shuichi peered over the corner, noticing the troubled expression that washed over Kokichi's face. He seemed to be thinking about something. "Ouma-kun?"

Kokichi glanced over, noticing Shuichi peer around the corner like some weirdo. Kokichi could feel his heart race. It was those damn eyes, man. Damn Shuichi and his stupid eyelashes and pretty eyes. "Yeah?"

"Are you mad at me? I'm sorry for earlier, if that's what you're mad at…" Shuichi was now standing beside Kokichi, sensing his distance from across the room. This whole situation felt more awkward than either of them would've liked. "Me? Nah~! I wouldn't be mad at Saihara-chan! As an evil leader, I'm busy so I wouldn't be able to hang out anyway." He lied. Shuichi knew something was up. His lies seemed much more transparent than normal. Maybe it had something to do with Kaito and Kaede?

Would it be a bad time to ask?

Whatever. He went for it anyway. "Are you sure? You seemed mad earlier." He could feel him tense, not just physically but visibly too. His eyes glowered into a gaze on the ground, his hands beginning to fiddle together timidly. "Nah. I'm totally fine! You're probably having a lot of fun with Kaito and Kaede. You two must've told some awesome jokes. Your laughs were so noisy!" He giggled, placing two hands behind the back of his head. Oh so it was them after all. Even through his lies, Shuichi should've set things straight. He guessed it was sort of his fault, since he never really clarified or showed his feelings all too well.

Shuichi couldn't help but smile. It was cute that he got jealous. Even if it was in his own little way, it confirmed his feelings that much more. Shuichi could feel his face heat up, "Well, you're right. I have a lot of fun with them, but I have a lot more fun with you so I think I'll stay."

Well, fuck. That was unexpectedly smooth.

Nice going, Shuichi.

"W-what? Saihara-chan's not being very funny right now…"

"Not trying to be. You know, for a liar, you're easy to read sometimes. Why didn't you just tell me you liked me?"

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

How the hell did he know?! Was he a wizard or something? No, he has to be dreaming. Kokichi pinched himself, causing him to inhale sharply from the pain. "Holy shit… I'm not dreaming… Oh my god…" He muttered to himself, placing the nail of his thumb between his lips, his teeth gnawing at the nail lightly. "Nope. This is real. Just like…" God he sounded so corny. He could honestly die from embarrassment. But regardless, he finished his sentence. "Just like my feelings for you."

Who the fuck?

Who the fuck allowed this?

Kokichi felt personally attacked at this point. Both of them, now blushing messes, glanced off to the side. "W-wow… you're such a bad liar… Prove it then."

"Ask and you shall receive."

Shuichi rushed over to Kokichi, gently cupping his face in his hands before kissing him gently on the lips. His fingers clutched the detective's shirt tightly as he slowly began to feel himself kiss back. He couldn't believe this was happening. It felt way too good to be true. "Now that we've established that, you don't have to be jealous."

He pulled away, his lips quivering and already missing the warmth of Kokichi. Stupid detective. Stupid Shuichi. Stupid feelings. “I’m not jealous! It's just… you’re mine!” He huffed, crossing his arms with a tight frown plastered on his lips. Shuichi let out a laugh, pulling the leader in for one more kiss on the lips. "Yes, I am."

#oumasai #kokichi ouma #shuichi saihara #kyus post #drv3 #this ones so sloppy im so sorry #please forgive how shitty this is im extremely #tiredd #anon forgive me ;-;;;#this is probably more ooc than usual oop #again im soooo sorry

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Hi! Can I please request NDRV3 guys as yanderes during the Killing Game? Thank you!

Oh boy oh boy– Yandere stuff used to be my guilty pleasure! (not anymore, but the love’s still there)(as always, if you didn’t like it, don’t hesitate to send me an ask!)

-Mod Kaede

some of these are bad sorry

Yandere NDRV Guys (slight spoilers?)

Shuichi Saihara

Shuichi looked at the ground for a grand part of his life- he never looked at people directly.

So when he got rid of the hat, he finally looked at people’s faces.

He looked into your eyes, and his world brightened. Your eyes were like a wonderful mystery that needed to be solved. Everything about you intrigued him.

He talked to you, his tongue tied. Ah, so this is love?

He decided to… investigate you. He learned about your favorite food, colors, presents. He memorized your smile, how your eye brows raised from a question,how you- the list goes on.

He started collecting evidence. Things you thought you lost- your monopad, keys, books…

He glared at anyone who talked to you, and if they acted too friendly for his tastes, he would confront them. He talks to them in a way that it seemed like something had possessed him. Aggressive. It didn’t sound like Shuichi.

He never leaves your side, hiding it through his timid facade.

Kaito Momota

It began when he started laughing a tad more to your jokes. When he started slinging his arm around your shoulders when you were talking to other. When his teasing became borderline insults to those you were close with and possible romantic interests for you.

He knew it. He had a crush on you. No- it was deeper than a crush. He knew that you were the love of his life. He couldn’t live without you. You were his oxygen in this vast universe.

He followed you everywhere. Whenever somebody questioned it, he glared at them before joking- “They’re my sidekick- no, my heroine! I have to stick by! It was meant to be!”

His training became more intensive- how was he going to protect you if he didn’t keep it up? Shuichi and even Maki felt like it was too much.

Whenever someone even slightly insulted you or made you uncomfortable, he would have a serious “talk” with them. They never bothered you again.

He started following you everywhere. He tried anything to get your attention. He started holding your hand, hugging you, random acts of PDA- like you two were a couple.

What? He already thought you were his.

Keebo

K1-b0 is a robot- a lot of his reactions and emotions are just calculations from his programming, a result of him developing with something akin to the human mind.

Error.

Keebo felt his face and chest heat up whenever you came close.

His inner voice told him what it was- told him it was ‘love’. It buzzed louder when you held his hand, talked to him, helped him..

He started talking to you more, wishing to drown in this newfound feeling.

Without your consent, he started taking pictures of you. He started taking videos of you. He started recording your voice. He captured every single thing about you.

He loved you, so it must be fine, right? Humans in love cherish things they find beautiful, right? You must love him too, right?

He never leaves your side, and sometimes pleads for you to watch over him when he recharges, “in case Kokichi or Iruma wanted to mess with him”.

You were too precious too him. He will watch over you, even after you die.

Ouma Kokichi

He teased you constantly. He lied. Laughed. Very typical of Kokichi.

That drove you away from him.

When that happened, he whined, nonstop. That dragged you back to him.

He became addicted to this feeling- this game he was playing.

He wanted your attention, more and more.

Whenever you talked to someone, he would insert himself into the conversation or annoy you. People slowly stopped talking to you.

Good. You only needed him, after all. He loved that you became more dependent on him.He insulted you whenever you talked about someone. He made sure to play one of his “games” with anyone who spoke ill of you or was interested in you. He insulted other much more often.

He hugged you, played with your hair, held your hand- he clung to you. You were the only person he needed, and vice versa.

He eventually lock picked your room and stole some of your belongings, little bit by little bit. He loved seeing your puzzled look when you asked him if he has seen a certain item.

He entered your room to hug you while you slept. You were his. Nobody could go against a supreme leader.

Rantaro Amami

He pampered you. Ruffled you hair. It seemed like he was flirting with you.

In many cases, he wasn’t flirting. With you, however? He wanted you to be his.

He constantly painted your nails, brushed your hair, did your makeup. All these little things left his subtle mark on you. In his own way, he was claiming you as his.

He followed you everywhere, claiming that no one caught his attention as much as you.

He loved seeing you smile. He hated seeing you smile at someone else. Whenever you talked to someone else and walked out of ear shot soon after, his face went from the cheery guy everyone knew to a dark one. He reminded the person that he was your favorite. “I won’t hesitate to play the game if you even slightly touch them.”

He learned your schedule. He stuck by and fetched whatever you needed. He eventually learned other’s schedules. This way, he could make sure you steered clear of others.

If you wore jewelry, he would steal it when you took it off. He wore it. When asked where he got it from, he says that he got it from the school store. Him wearing jewelry that was eerily identical to the one you’re missing was a coincidence.

Gonta Gokuhara

It was dangerous being in a killing game. He had to protect you at all costs. It’s what a gentleman does after all!

It was his job to protect his future mate. So of course, he would never leave your side.

People thought his “crush” on you was cute and harmless.. at first.

They started noticing something was off when he no longer smiled at those who talked to you. He snarled and glared at them and only smiled when you talked or looked at his direction. He gives a wave.

If he felt someone was bothering you, well, an insect meet and greet was in order!

He almost punched Kokichi for a harmless prank on you. He stared at him, eyes filled with rage yet cold all the same. Nobody could pull him back. Only you could stop him from what would probably be another class trial.

People soon stopped bothering you or even hanging out with you. No worries! You just needed Gonta, he is a gentleman and will happily escort you everywhere!

Ryoma Hoshi

He thought he wouldn’t be happy ever again. He thought that he wouldn’t love another person ever again.

But god, your smile was intoxicating. You shone light into his dark life.

He became addicted to that light. He didn’t want to ever leave you.

One cold stare from him made others steer clear from you. If someone even tried talking to you or teased you, he would glare and remind them of the fact that he had killed before and that “adding one more to the body count won’t change his prison sentence.”

He called you pet names, even though he wasn’t dating you. Doll, sunshine- it seemed like he didn’t run out of nicknames.

Whenever you went to the pool, he would watch from his room’s window.

He could easily follow you and you wouldn’t know- his height became an advantage. He became a shadow; you were his light.

Korekiyo Shinguji

He was sure that the only other girl he cared for would be Sister. However, you listened to him talk about anthropology. You asked and discussed questions- your voice lured him in, like a sailor to a siren.

He wanted to stoke your hair, hold your hands, see your skin bruised and- no, perish the impure thought.

Shinguji was the silent type, so when someone talked to you, he held back- he only glared. People couldn’t see a frown, and that only terrified them more.

They already thought he was scary- the fact that he loomed behind you did not surprise them.

He began stealing your things- be it clothes or item wrappers.

The fact that you talked to others made him angrier. He kept it under control- but it got harder not to snap.

He followed you everywhere and anywhere. He had to catch himself from wrapping his hands around your neck- he didn’t want to be the culprit for your murder. He sometimes dreamed of making you a doll, your lifeless body donned the clothes of different cultures.

But for now, staying in your presence would do.

#ndrv3 #drv3 #danganronpa v3 #new danganronpa v3 #shuichi saihara #kokichi ouma #keebo #korekiyo shinguuji #rantaro amami #gonta gokuhara #ryoma hoshi #kaito momota #imagine #mod kaede

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