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no-m4gic · 1 year
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Hiya friend i saw u and knew I had to request heh
So I was thinking byakuya/nagito/shuichi characters w a reader who cries when frustrated/yelled at/someone angry at them :}
Lots of love also don't forget to eat and drink
mmm i'm here to pleasure the simps i'm here to pleasure the simps i'm here to pleasure the simps.
lmk if you ever want yandere byakuya, plasma /j
i had fun writing this lel, thanks for requesting! i relate to this a lot lmao
~ mod sitaya
BYAKUYA, NAGITO & SHUICHI W/ A GN FRAGILE S/O
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BYAKUYA TOGAMI
"uugh. stop crying already, get up, the floor's dirty."
despite byakuya not being a patient guy, he isn't a loud one either. however that doesn't mean he won't get mad and snap at you.
he isn't a heartless monster though, if you'd just been scolded by perhaps kirigiri or ishimaru, he'd offer you his handkerchief, but i doubt he'll accept it back.
"i don't want anything that is stained with plebian tears."
isn't really the type who'd hug or like hugs, but if you do initiate a hug, he'll just awkwardly and silently hug back.
god forbid you stain his rich people clothes though.
don't worry about him being mad at you, you're one of the only people who doesn't piss him off to the core, so it's rare for him to be mad or upset with you, most of the time it's just him being annoyed and making snarky remarks.
if it was somebody who had made you mad, frustrated or upset, expect a handwritten apology letter from them.
when you ask togami about it, he'd act all innocent and clueless.
"i don't know what you're talking about s/o, i'd never do something like that for such a plebian."
NAGITO KOMAEDA
"oh atua- s/o- what happened? was it me? i'm sorry... i'll leave if you want..."
at first he'd think he was the problem and feel like absolute shit.
eventually tho, he'll find out that it isn't him, which was good on his part.
he'd ask you what happened and who made you upset.
after you're done rambling, you'll find yourself in his arms, him probably squeezing you tighter than you were squeezing him.
my guy doesn't want to lose you.
while hugging you and rubbing your back, he assumes that this happened because of his luck. he'd also be secretly plotting something against whoever yelled at you. it would definitely be something way less sinister than whatever was happening in his head, something like him acting all creepy around them.
if you're still upset, he'd bring you on a shopping spree, since you know like... he won the lottery.
if you run into someone like izuru or byakuya, you two would definitely have fun annoying them.
SHUICHI SAIHARA
"oh no- s/o, i'm sorry that happened... but what should i do? should i start crying too?"
if it'd make you feel better, shuichi would offer to cry with you and hold you.
he'd quickly run off to fetch you a glass of water
after that he'd listen to whatever you had to say, all the while enjoying your soothing voice.
if you like sulking in the dark, he'll lend you his emo hat and walk you back to your room, telling people who got in the way and were making the situation worse to fuck off.
if it's raining and you guys are outside, he'll walk in the rain and lend you his umbrella.
you'd probably have to care for him after he gets a bad fever
after dealing with you, the next person he'll have to deal with would be your attacker.
he wouldn't attack them komaeda or blackmail them like togami, he'd just walk up to them and be like "hey, could you be more careful around s/o next time? their ego is really weak. thanks."
or he'd get kaede to tell them if he decides to stay with you.
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maehemthemisfit · 1 year
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I feel like... KOKICHI would be so confused if you initiated physical contact with him. (that wasn't violent by any means and held no malicious intent)
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Like, he dances over peoples boundaries all the time and violates their personal space for shits and giggles, but when you don't seem to mind and actually engaged in it, he's genuinely concerned. Not because you're reciprocating, but because it's him, the least likeable person in the building.
He really wouldn't know what to do with himself in that situation, he just sorta freezes. Be it a hug, headpat, or holding his hand, his response is so delayed he doesn't even register what happened until you're gone.
Please, no one approach him, he's not okay.
Probably avoids you like the plague at first because the things you make him feel is so foreign to him and definitely distracts him from his supreme leader plans.
If he's ever questioned about it, he of course gaslight and denies everything and calls you weird or something but he has a hard time lying directly to you
Thinks you have some ulterior motive and calls you out on it but you're just standing there confused.
Once he figures out you truly are no threat to him, he's in a weird position. For starters, you're not gullible to fall for or aid him in his schemes and second, you're always hanging out with him when you can so he can't get rid of you.
He thinks it's annoying at first but once he gets over his ick with his emotions, he'll constantly align himself in your presence (Because he's touch starved and wants attention) and be his clingy self again.
He'll demand piggy back rides and drag you everywhere because he can.
Definitely becomes a leech and now you're stuck with him for good, not that you're complaining.
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goddess-of-green · 2 years
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Random ask, can we get the aftermath of the soup scene? Like, what would Nagito’s reaction be to finding out he humped his S/O’s thigh? Lmao. You don’t have to do this
please he would be devastated (i wrote a blurb this probably sucks idk i'm tired) word count: 281
Warnings: GN!Reader, extremely suggestive themes, use of pet names (darling, honey) (art creds: Zakiko)
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"Please! Forgive me, my darling... How truly disgusting of me...to do something so despicable, and in your presence nonetheless! I understand if you never want to see my wretched, perverted face again..." Tears ran down Komaeda's face, but despite his words he clung to you with a vice grip.
Komaeda had always been like this, ever since you affirmed with him you didn't mind his touch. Even when he was convinced you hated him, he couldn't stop himself from seeking your comfort. The only way he would stop is if you told him to.
You didn't mind so much though, you wanted to be a pillar for him when he had his breakdowns. Even if they were about how much you must "hate" him.
You stroked his hair with one hand, and brought up the other to caress his cheek. Petting Komaeda was usually effective in calming him down.
"What do you mean, honey? I'll always stay with you, okay? It's absolutely not your fault what happened." You spoke softly, trying to get your words to sink in as Komaeda stared at you with teary eyes.
"And besides..." You leaned in to kiss his cheek. "I love your beautiful face, why wouldn't I want to see it?"
Komaeda sniffed, and you felt a stab of sympathy as fresh tears ran down his cheeks.
"Y...You're beautiful." He murmured, laying his head on your shoulder.
You tugged gently at the ends of his hair, happy that he at least wasn't self-deprecating anymore.
"We match then, huh?" You smiled, wrapping your arms around him.
Komaeda's lip quivered, and he hugged you. "I love you..."
"I love you too," You squeezed him, "Always."
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owo-shenanigans · 1 year
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Hello can I please request kokichi, nagito, Gundham (separately ) with the ultimate hairdresser.
 I'm obsesd with their hair (ever since I started studying to be a hairdresser I loved their hair even more I just want to style it and treat it all the time )
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Good luck with school! I haven’t played DR2 in a WHILE so while I still have Gundhams character down decently I’m wonky with his vocabulary.
Kokichi, Nagito, and Gundham dating the Ultimate Hairdresser
Kokichi Ouma
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He took a while to notice you beyond that of his other classmates; perhaps Tsumugi levels of interest. Decent enough to make fun of, but there were better targets.
However, when he could feel your gaze on the back of his neck, and carefully pick out the sound of your pencil scratching against the paper, he realized how intense your interest in him appeared to be.
So he took the initiative and rolled up to your desk after class, swiping the notebook from your hands before you could slide it into your bag.
"Hey, whatcha been drawing?" He snickers as he flips through the pages. The majority is notes of varying quality, which he dismisses as immensely boring. Once he gets to the doodles, his rapid pace slows to a stop. It's of him and his classmates; however, it's only recognizable through the hair, the heads having the barest of details laid into them.
"You all have such interesting styles," you confess as you attempt to snatch the notebook back. "It's really nothing-"
"Oh?" He says, pulling the notebook from your reach. "What's this? A new style for our dear Miu?" In the notebook was a sketch of the girl, original hair drawn next to other cuts.
"Yes! No! I mean- just stop bothering me!"
"Only if you give me a haircut! I wanna feel special too!" He rejects the notion out of hand, but whatever keeps the fun rolling.
"Really?" Your tone shows that you believe him whole heartedly. “I’ll find you after school, you’ll look great!”
And with that, his fate was sealed.
Nagito Komaeda
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You didn’t take an interest in him for how nice his hair was; you took interest for how awful his hair was.
You had asked to give him a trim to practice your ultimate and he agreed immediately, always happy to be able to help his ultimate classmates.
The prewash was where you grabbed him by the shoulders, making direct eyecontact with him.
“Nagito, what the fuck have you done with your hair?” Your tone was incredulous and distressed. The appointment quickly shifted from a trim to you piling product and shampoos and conditioners and post shower lotions into his arms, all the while explaining in great detail exactly how to use and combine them all for maximum effect.
He smiles, nodding along with your words, and shows up to class next with hair dripping with lotion. Your classmates check outside for a sudden downpour that affected only him.
After that, you took over care of his hair personally. You figure it’ll work as a thesis statement.
Gundham Tanaka
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He came to you, actually.
It was late at night, and you were on your way to bed when a knock on your door interrupted you.
Opening it showed you Gundham standing there, hair wrapped in a towel and shirt plastered to his body with water.
“I greet you upon this cursed evening.” He said, but whatever effect his form of speech had on you usually was nonexistent, considering the circumstances.
“Yeah….? What’s up, Gundham?” You looked him over and he deflated immensely. His explanation as he stepped in was half of his usual nonsense and half genuine worry- his hair bleaching had gone terribly wrong, and he had no idea how, and you were the first solution to come to mind, so if you could do anything to help he would be extremely grateful…
You could already tell where he had messed up and your hands were itching to fix it, so you agreed to help as you led him to your bathroom, pushing his head over your sink as you began damage control.
After that, you two became close friends and you became his trusted hair worker. In turn, you got to spend hours with his animals and him whenever you wanted, so you considered it worth it.
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frickingnerd · 1 year
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fuyuhiko kuzuryu falling for the rival gang leader's daughter
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pairing: fuyuhiko kuzuryu x fem!reader
tags: forbidden love, angst, secret relationship
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your father had always kept you out of any gang related business, so barely anyone from his gang knew your face, nor did any rival gangs knew anything about you
so when you ran into fuyuhiko one day, none of you knew who the other one really was
you were just a pretty girl he bumped into and who he exchanged phone numbers with
it wasn't until a few weeks later, that your father wanted to know who that boy was you were talking with on the phone
when he heard fuyuhiko's voice, he immediately ended the phone call
but by then, fuyuhiko had heard his voice as well and realized what was going on
of course, your father took away your phone, deleted the boys number and forbid you from ever speaking a word to him again
but you still weren't willing to give up
with no other way to contact fuyuhiko, you returned to the place you first met him
you tried again the next day. and the day after that. and eventually, a few days later, you two crossed paths there
you explained what happened to fuyuhiko, that your father didn't want you to see him anymore
but that despite that, you wanted to keep seeing him. you didn't care about what your father said, you actually liked him! 
fuyuhiko felt the same way. it was risky to keep seeing you, but he really liked you. he could imagine a future with you. one where he's able to end the unnecessary violence between your families
you two planned to keep meeting up, a different spot each week so nobody would find out about the two of you...
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writingdespair · 2 years
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kokichi gundham and celeste with an s/o thats a lot like a friendly cat? to elaborate, i mean adores boxes, climbs up onto places they really shouldnt go on, comes out whenever you say pspsps and goes lowkey insane whenever they see a laser pointer? that type of stuff.
ehe sorry if its too specific.
Kokichi, Gundham, and Celeste with an S/O who has cat-like tendencies.
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Kokichi Ouma
-Prepared to be teased all the time. He’ll give you the works: Annoying nicknames like ‘kitty cat’, offering you a bowl of milk, telling people he has a vicious guard cat.
-When he buys supplies for his schemes, Kokichi will always make sure to offer the box. Though be warned, he might try to fit in the box with you. 
-He’s a pretty short guy, so there’s nothing much he can do about you crawling onto tall places. If anything, he’ll go cry to Gonta about you being stuck. The gentle giant would automatically rush to your unneeded rescue.
-Kokichi would give you so many head pats, even in public. He’d be petting your head as if you had cat ears. “My little kitty deserves all the attention. Maybe they’ll enjoy some warm milk too, nishishi!” 
-Once he found out about your love of laser pointers, he would never leave you alone. You could be studying and then suddenly see that small red dot. 
Gundham Tanaka
-Gundham has never been in a relationship. For the first half of your courting he used his knowledge on cats rather than dating. 
-He’d bring you food, offer to fix your uniform with a blush covering his face, fix your hair if he sees anything out of place. If you’re cat-like in affection and start to cuddle up to him, he’d absolutely die. He can’t handle so much love all at once.
-He’s really tall and has owned many cats, Gundham is practically an expert at removing you from places. 
-Gundham would use the pspsps technique to call over a cat and would be quite surprised to see that you came along as well.
-He doesn’t like using laser pointers on cats and wouldn’t use one on you either. Though he would play any other games you like.
Celestia Ludenberg
-If an outsider would hear her talk about you, they would think she’s talking about a pet rather than a partner.
-You will have to race her cat to have a spot on her lap. Celeste will just smile at the two of your getting along like you’re not getting your eyes clawed out.
-She would love to coo at you and dress you up like her own little kitty. She’ll give all the scratches and head rubs one could desire.
-Celeste would not be above spraying you with water if you were to climb onto her antique cabinets. Grand Bois Chéri isn’t even allowed up there.
-She doesn’t have boxes lying around and she won’t even consider letting you mess with the fancy boxes of her heels. You’ll have to find a box elsewhere.
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vinylsbygi · 1 year
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all okay
a/n: danny ily and take care and also you guys can request more :) shh @dan3avacado you asked me to tag you when i posted a part of this :))
warnings: just fluff and bit sad and talks of danny leaving f1
pairing: daniel ricciardo x reader
word count: 666 !!
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"Hi there" he smiled down to you, his arms around your waist, and his head on your shoulder.
"Hey pretty" , quite sure he blushed. As you looked back at him, he hid his face in the crook of your neck. He was blushing. You just made Daniel Ricciardo blush. What a nice feeling.
"Okay Danny, I'll finish the dishes in two minutes, and you can get in bed, I'll be there in a few." 
Soft kiss on your cheek, as his hands seemed to pull your body into his a bit more. Mkay, muffled by more of his soft kisses, now on your jaw.
You admired him so much, for all he has been through, for all the times he was smiling while you were crying, when the race went bad and he DNFed at the very beginning. But mostly for the way he's been fighting. Every single day, he stayed strong, even if it was only him against the whole world.
So when you finally came upstairs, loving the cute little cabin you rented in nature, surrounded by river and forest, the Aussie was already wrapped in blanket, not being able to handle the cold. Funny thing was, tho, the fire was burning, and it was almost hot, but not for him.
"Hi" you jumped on the bed, wrapping your arms around Daniel, feeling his body warmth on yourself. 
"Uff, sweetie, you're crushing my-" he laughed, seeing your face go red and move a bit, so both of you were comfortable. 
And as you just kept looking at him, you noticed some worry in his eyes. That was a rare sight for the always optimistic driver.
"Danny? What's wrong?" you said, getting kind of worried as he kept quiet. 
"I gotta tell you something." he almost whispered, taking a deep breath. 
"I'm leaving Formula One after this season." and just like that, his eyes were filled with tears, his hands reaching for yours, as he pulled you over his body. 
"Wait, what are you talking about?" you said as you felt yourself tearing up as well.
"They offered me like a lot of money to leave before the contract ends, and to be honest, I feel like it'll be good for me. I need some time off, to find myself again, to recharge. There are some talks about me going back to Red Bull as the third driver, and plus, I want to spend more time with you, and I wanna marry you and spend the rest of my life with you. I think we could both use some time to be together, just the two of us." he smiled softly, his hand playing with your hair as the tears streamed down his face.
"If-if you're sure Danny. You know I just want you to be happy." and for some reason you couldn't look him in the eyes. 
Perhaps it was his speech and how he said he wants to marry you. Perhaps it was the fact that you knew he's leaving something he still loved. Perhaps it was the fact that you won't see your friends that often anymore.
Oh.
Oh.
"What about Lily?" you asked. Over the years spent on the track, you and Alex's girlfriend became best friends. She was such a nice soul, and she always has your back.
Really, if you get separated from her for so long, you don't know what you'd do.
"Baby, we're not going to the other part of the world. We're still going to be on most of the races, supporting them. And you'll get Lily there." he assured you.
"Oh, yeah. Sorry, I just, for a moment there I thought" you laughed "I'm sorry."
Now Daniel started laughing as well, and right there and then, you knew that it's all going to be okay. And that he'll be back on the track. But first, he gets better.
"You want to marry me?" you asked, big smile glued to your face, remembering his words.
"Yes."
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idyllcy · 1 year
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singularity
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Word count: 5.8k
Summary: Serenity. It is as simple as that. You make him feel serene, and that is enough.
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You don't have many memories of your youth. You had mother and father, you had your countless half-siblings, and you had the endless supply of maids coming and going. There was little to no continuity in your life other than the royal palace. You remember moving from the outskirts of the empress's place to the emperor's castle once you were crowned as the next regent of the empire. Your education had been pushed heavily onto your starting from that day forth. You don't remember anything of your prior education; you only remember mingling with high society, silently wishing for everything to end.
But what did you have to complain about as the upcoming monarch? Certainly nothing. You had people waiting on your hands and feet. What else could you possibly want?
A lover, perhaps.
You watch all your friends ramble about their betrothed and giggle over the gifts their lovers leave them. You don't need any of it, but it would be nice to have someone gift you something out of the genuinty of their heart rather than the scheming of their greed. So, as you sit at tea time with the aristocrats and listen to their gossip about the others, you try not to think about love that much. After all, while your siblings were all being betrothed for the sake of the country, you get to marry for love — out of a small pool of candidates that are all nobles. You really don't get to pick at all. The empress is far too pushy, and the emperor cares far too little for your romance. You pray that somehow, somewhere, someway, you would find someone suitable for yourself within the pool of possible suitors.
"Did you hear, Marquis Komaeda almost lost a limb again..." Celeste snaps open her fan, and you glance at her.
"That is old news, no?"
"Well, that may be old news," Sonia smiles, "but the royal family of Regalia shall be visiting in due time. I heard both princes are to visit. Perhaps you'll find someone of interest, your highness?"
You stare at the teacup on the table, wordless.
"Of course, it is just a suggestion—"
"I know." You smile. "I do not know. I do believe I've grown bored of black-haired men."
"The first prince of Regalia," Sayaka smiles, "is a wonderful knight. I hear he is brown-haired and tan."
"And?"
"Just sharing news," Sayaka smiles. "I'm sure you'll find your fated one soon, your highness."
"That, too, is old news," You chuckle dryly. "So, princess," you stare at Sonia, "when shall you return?"
"Once the embassy from Regalia leaves, I shall depart back to my homeland." She smiles. "My mother is worried."
"Well, 'tis normal to be. The seas will be freezing soon, so do stay safe on your journey back."
"Or course."
There's not much talking done in the palace other than with the visiting nobles. You only ever socialize at tea parties your mother hosts and banquets you design. The curtains must match the drapes, and the floor must be without dust, for only shiny floors may host the aristocracy. The chandelier must be spotless, and the electricity must run the entire night; for who knows when a snowstorm would destroy the light? You order the walls to be repainted and the hall to be cleaned, and the head maid runs all the errands while you pick out an outfit to greet the royals from Regalia. You have no idea what would be considered offensive. No, forget that. You know exactly what to avoid. You must avoid red and green, and the halls must be adorned with gold since the royal family was symbolized by the precious sun melting into their palms in the form of the metal.
You arrange the clothes of the empress to the royal colors, and you pick the suit for the emperor. The maids iron and lay them out, and you purse your lips at the sight. It matches.
"The emperor shall wear the crown of greetings, and the empress her own. Make sure they are shined and polished in two days' time. Understood?"
The maids of the palace adore you. You wonder why. You think you work them half to death, but you make sure to compensate them properly. You assume it had to do with the fact that the lower classes only cared for money and not other issues. You wonder if you could have lived as carefree as your friends do, had you not been chosen as the crown of the empire. The problems hold nothing over your head. You do not worry too much. The maids of the palace would tell you had you done something against public opinion again. The people expect too much from a single person while criticizing all they wish to.
"Your majesty, you must rest early tonight." Your personal maid smiles at you. "They arrive tomorrow morning by carriage."
"What an awful way to travel." You mumble. "Very well. I will check everything before the sun rises, so do take care of the main hall before I wake."
"Of course, your highness."
The moon is high in the sky by the time you fall asleep — you lose track of time. It was a lot. The rooms for the visiting royals were prepared. Four rooms in the nobles' visiting mansion, and you rise before the sun wakes up. The maids rush in at the sound of the bell, and you start your day, the mask brushed on your face and powder set. You don't wish to look outrageous, but you must look presentable. You put the jewelry on, and you rush down the spiral staircase to check the hall for any last-minute adjustments. The first prince had no will to be the king, yet the aristocratic faction still pushed heavily for the consideration of the eldest son. You wonder if it was because they were twins. You wouldn't pry.
"Y-your highness!" The gardener rushes into the castle gates. "The royal family is here!"
"So early?" You gasp. Turning to the nearest maid, you call. "Please summon the empress. You, let the emperor know that I will take the royal family to them. I will greet them on my own, as it is not out of the question since they have arrived early."
You stand at the center of the hall as the palace doors open. The royals step in, and you stare at them. The royal family bows at the sight of you, and you don't react. Instead, the smile you've practiced so many times makes its way onto your face, and you beam. "It's our pleasure to be hosting you this time around."
"It's always a delight to be here, dear," The queen smiles, rushing to you. "Our apologies for arriving early. But knowing you, you would have been prepared."
"You must be tired from your journey," You nod gently. "The servants will send your luggage to your designated rooms. I will bring you to the emperor and empress."
"Before that," The queen smiles cheekily. "I must introduce you to my two sons. You're still single, correct?"
"Queen."
"Just this once." She smiles. "They are twins."
"If I stick a hand in this imperial battle for the crown, wouldn't I topple the balance?" You joke lightheartedly.
"Not at all!" She steps to the side and motions for her sons. Regalia was still a matriarchy through and through. "My eldest, Hajime."
The prince bows, taking your hand into his, pressing a kiss to the backside. His hair is brown, you think. The others told you such, but he is nowhere as tan as you were expecting. He just isn't as pale as his brother is. You wonder why they even told you he was tanned to begin with. Was it colorism? You try not to think too much about it as he lets go of your hand. He... you don't know. He's cute, you suppose. You lock eyes with him, and he nods. He has comely green eyes.
"And my second, Izuru."
The second prince holds his gaze with you the entire time he greets you. He's prettier than his brother. He's both charming and lethal. You wouldn't dare to think about what kind of a person he would end up with. You smile as the king nods, and you take them through the palace, explaining portraits on the wall and artifacts on display. Once you arrive at the king's welcoming quarters, you wait for the announcer to report of your presence. You chat lightly with the queen as the doors to the study open, and the emperor and empress take over, greeting the royal family. You sit next to the empress, and you check the tea for poison. You drink it as she talks about the recent alliance, and you wonder if they're going to marry one of your siblings away again. The emperor was cursed to only have children of weak descent, so when you were born, he jumped at the child who seemed fearless. You should have stayed quiet when you could.
"Well," The queen hums. "We'd like to see if our sons fit the next ruler's taste."
You pause as you stare at the queen.
"It's a little ambitious, I know." The queen smiles sheepishly. "But, I received an oracle that one of our sons was the sun's beloved child, so we're..."
"It makes sense," The emperor is the one to speak up. "It would be nice to form an alliance with the kingdom."
"Yes." The empress agrees. "There is no harm in waiting, though we would still wish for you to pick a child."
"Of course." The queen smiles. "Perhaps..."
"Crown, you are dismissed." The emperor locks eyes with you, and you side-eye him. "Please take the princes around the palace."
"Could we not have a half-sibling do so? It has been a long day, and I still have trade affairs to finish with." You stare at the emperor.
"Then take them with you," The queen smiles sheepishly. "They can be of help, I promise."
"If they keep their mouth shut." You don't want to make a scene. As you step out of the room, you make a run for your office. It mattered not whether or not they caught up to you. You wanted them off your tail.
You are sure to lock the door once you enter your study, grinning once the maids at the door shake their heads. The door was locked with a lock only you had the key to. The temple seldom gave out artifacts, but you were glad you had the key to the only lock in the empire with a temple's key. You kick one leg over the other on the table, and you go back to scribbling letters to people and ordering maids through the door. Surely they were gone by now.
"Your highness, the emperor orders for your presence at dinner." A maid calls through the door. You open it and pause at the sight of the first prince at your door. The two of you blink at each other before the prince speaks up.
"Why must you lock us out?"
"It's my study. I am free to do as I like." You tilt your head. "Why must you stay?"
"My brother went with another maid, but as a knight, I am to stay with whoever I have been tasked with."
"Very well." You dust your pants. "Shall we head to dinner together?"
"It would be my pleasure."
Dinner is civil. Civil is an understatement. The emperor summoned all of your half-siblings, and at least three of your sisters were all over Kamukura. Hinata sits next to you, partaking in light conversation with you as the rest of your siblings try and talk to the queen. The table is filled to the brim with an abundant amount of food, and you sneak a few pieces to the maids to share later that night. Hinata stares at you as you do so, but he doesn't speak up.
"Is there a reason for the difference in last names?" You glance at Hinata, wine on your lips. "Between you two princes."
"Kamukura is the last name given to the crown prince." Hinata hums. "It had been decided from the day my brother and I were born, so it is not to be changed. I do not understand why the nobles are so desperate to send me to the throne."
"They think you are braindead and a musclehead," You sip the wine. "Since most knights are said to be that way."
"Correct." Hinata hums. "Are the knights here stereotyped as such?"
"Everyone in the imperial palace receives an education at the maid school." You wave a maid over to refill your glass. "An educated staff may question your intentions and works, but they will also be able to distinguish evil from good much more easily. So ultimately, once they receive the punishment for the betrayal of the royal family, they know where they went wrong."
Hinata hums.
The banquet comes on the next day. The entire palace is turned upside down as you walk about the hall pointing out errors and picking and nagging at mistakes. The two princes are taken around by a princess as you prepare the tables and room. The royal family's outfits had been chosen by you, and you couldn't wait to see which one of your sisters would throw a fit over their dress of choice. You'd show up in a dress per tradition, and the emperor would be the one to walk you down the stairs after the empress is escorted down by her brother. You adjust the crown on your head as you wait for the announcement of your arrival. The banquet must be gleaming.
The doors to the hall open, and you step next to the emperor. The two of you start your descent.
That's all there is to it.
You turn the nobles down as they ask for a dance, and you stick to the side as the emperor and empress dance the first dance. You wonder who you'll drag to start the night dancing with. You look around, and you wonder if you could stir something up with one of the princes. You aren't the only one thinking such, as the first prince steps up to you, holding his hand out.
"If you would, your highness."
You stare at the prince.
"Is this motivated by marriage?"
"No," He looks at you, eyes soft. "Interest, perhaps."
"Very well, prince." You take his hand. "Just once dance?"
"More, if you are willing," The prince whisks you onto the dance floor as the emperor and empress finish, and you already hear the aristocracy whisper amongst themselves. He's pretty, upon second glance. He looks as you'd expect a gem to be found without polishing: rough, unmarked, yet precious to the finder. Perhaps you'd stay close just to see what kind of a gem the prince was. Though, it wasn't as if you lacked a collection.
The hall is glittering in gold and purple, and Hinata sways you in his arms. The light from the chandelier reflects off of the gems on your body, and Hinata stares at you, smiling. Time seems to pause, only for a brief moment. The light spilling into the hall focuses only on the two of you. The emperor and empress mumble amongst themselves, and Hinata's hand on your waist loosens as the music comes to an end. Maybe he was pretty.
"What make you stand out, prince?" You spin out his arms gracefully as he smiles.
"Sometimes, being the most ordinary means standing out the most," Hinata hums, bowing.
"Perhaps."
Hinata escorts you to the side, handing you a glass of champagne as you watch the rest of the nobles step onto the dance floor. It's strange. You hadn't seen it coming, though you had known. You could ignore him, maybe. Maybe it'll go away on its own if you just leave him alone. You wonder what had even caused him all of this to begin with. Perhaps it had been charisma? Who knows. You don't.
You wake the next morning and have breakfast alone.
"Your highness," A maid peeks through the door. "The first prince would like to know if you would be willing to go on a walk with him."
You glance at the maid.
You don't know what to answer.
"He said he'd be in the garden if you agreed, and if not, then to send a maid." The woman adds.
"I'll go." You sigh. "Fetch me a suit, will you?"
The servants bundle you up for the weather, and you hold back a yawn as you step down the stairs to the garden.
"Your highness," Hinata bows, pressing his lips to your knuckles. He's surprisingly warm in weather like this. "Thank you for accompanying me."
"Mm," You follow him along. "Why'd you call for. me?"
"There was something one of the princesses revealed to Kamukura," Hinata holds his arm out for you, and you place your hand on his forearm.
"Do tell."
"There's a rumor that the crown regent of the palace is cursed to be unable to love."
You laugh dryly. "There is more to where that came from."
"And," He pauses at the sight of the tree. "a rumor that the crown is the moon's beloved child."
You stare at him. That was a pointless prophecy made by the saintess on the date of your birth. The saintess wasn't even a real saint. You never thought too much about it, but apparently, your siblings cared more. Rumors of your lack of empathy spread through the palace, and rumors of your lack of attraction scared suitors away. You didn't understand why religion was such a big issue. Well, if your claim to the throne was strengthened by something a fake saintess prophesied, then you would leave it be. You still didn't believe it, though.
"There is no evidence for it."
"The evidence," Hinata looks around the two of you. The sight of nothing still causes him to lower his voice. "Is the temple's key you use for your study."
You glance at him.
"Each child of the empire receives their own key upon birth. That is simply how the moon supports us all."
"Your key is an artifact. That's plenty of proof."
You pause. "Even if I had been a child of the moon, my soulmate would not be a child of the sun."
"Why so?"
"The moon married the stars, you know?"
"The sun is a star too," Hinata turns, and he wanders through the garden. "There is no harm out of giving it a chance."
"I'll consider it if you show me proof of your lineage." You smile teasingly.
"Excuse me, your highness," Hinata loosens his arm from your grip, and he takes a handful of steps back. You hold your breath as the clouds seem to clear to make a hole for the sun. So the sun's child can do a lot more than the moon's, huh? You brace for yourself as Hinata holds his hand up, and you pause at the sight of a bird seemingly forming out of nowhere. You hold your arms up in front of your face to stop the wind, and the cold is replaced with the feeling of a summer's day. The warmth spreads through your chest, and you pause at the sight of a bird. No. A phoenix.
You stand there for a moment, basking in the warmth that the bird radiated from his hand.
"Is this enough proof, your highness?"
The bird stares at you, and you freeze in place. You know those eyes.
"flora." You blurt the name unconsciously.
Hinata pauses at the name, and the bird coos.
"So that's your name?" Hinata scoffs when the bird turns its head away from him. "rude."
"If it helps," You swallow slowly, regaining your composure. "I don't know the name of my own divine beast."
"fauna." Hinata smiles. "The dragon, right?"
"Why fauna?" You step closer to touch the bird. flora tilts its head toward your hand, and you pat the phoenix. "a dragon brings upon destruction."
"I met it in a forest while I was out hunting one night." Hinata shrugs. "So, your highness, is this enough proof?"
You exhale. "Three days."
"To think?"
"To swoon me." You smile at him. "Hm?"
It starts small. Hinata follows you around. It's almost as if he's your personal knight. You keep him on the sofa as you work through documents of the empire, and you have him chew on something while he goes through his own papers. You wonder how a man you barely knew managed to wedge his way into your life so easily. You sip on the tea as you sign the documents, and Hinata entertains himself with looking around the room at the art you have stored.
"Who drew this one?" Hinata turns to look at you once he stares at the portrait of you.
"My brother."
"Half?"
"No," Your shoulders sink at the sight. "My blood brother. He ended up married off. I haven't heard from him since."
"Ah." Hinata pauses. "Is this your last..?"
"No," You shake your head. "I know he's still alive because the knight I attached to him hasn't contacted me."
"It must be hard," Hinata mumbles offhandedly. "seeing so many siblings married off in your lifetime."
"The number of disastrous arranged marriages amongst my siblings makes it kind of hard to believe in marriage at all," You pull a cord to ring for the butler, and you hand him the papers. The man nods as he rushes off, and you turn to Hinata. "So? What's our plan for today, prince?"
Hinata stares at you, wondering how to explain what you were doing next.
"We're flying."
You blink at him in mild confusion. "Flying?"
"Of the few things I can do as the sun's son," Hinata holds his hand out to you as he steps out onto the balcony. "Flying is one of them."
"You? Prince, with all due respect, I don't think you can fly."
"flora can." Hinata summons the phoenix, and he helps you onto her gently. "Just promise to take me on a ride on fauna sometime."
"Alright." You wrap your arms around his torso, and the two of you soar into the sky.
The sky is gorgeous. The clouds wet your hands ever so slightly, and you stare down at the castle as Hinata drives the divine beast. You wonder if fauna could do such. You hadn't even thought about training the dragon to be able to ride. Though, as the sun sets over the town and you stare over the horizon, you think it's gorgeous. You like hot his feel, you decide. If you were to ever die, you'd want to end up as a cloud in your next life. It must be fun to be light and airy.
"How is it?"
"It's pretty," You stare at the sun, a scintilla of warmth on your face. "Thank you, prince."
The next day brings more experiences. Hinata sneaks you out of the palace in the dead of the night to experience the town's life after dark. You spin and dance with others at the bar, gasping and spinning for air. You don't know how many jugs of beer you chugged that night, but you remembered everything down to the second. You're pretty sure Hinata used divine powers on you since you woke up without a hangover. Hinata didn't mention anything about that night. He didn't mention how you had clung onto him while drunk, mumbling about how you found him hot. Neither did he mention about how you had wrapped your arms around his neck and begged for a kiss he never gave you. You grow embarrassed at the memory itself.
The maids serve you a different tea this morning. You circle the spoon in the liquid, and you pause.
"What is this?"
"Tea from Regalia," Hinata smiles at the door, waving the maid off. "I'll serve it since I've been trained to."
Hinata serves you tea. You sit at the table in the salon with Hinata, the two of you talking lightly. Hinata prepares the tea for the rest of the party, and you wave him off as the noblewoman gather.
"Your highness!" Sayaka is first to rush over. Sonia nods at Hinata, and the two talk lightly as Celeste takes a seat next to you. The doors to the salon close, and you bring the tea to your lips.
"So... is the prince courting you?" Sayaka tilts her head. "If it isn't rude to inquire, your highness."
"I suppose it can be considered as courtship." You pause. "The prince has been tasked with making me fall in love with him from both the emperor and empress and the king and queen."
"It would be beneficial to the country," Sonia smiles. "Is this tea from Regalia?"
"It's supposed to help with hangovers," Celeste hums. "Did you drink last night?"
"I suppose." You chuckle. "How's your engagement, Celeste? Is the duke treating you well?"
"I still have to thank you for sending a member of the royal family over." She smiles. "The duke is wonderful."
"Of course."
There's no fun in a tug-of-war against siblings that think you care about them. You worry about poison in your tea every day, and you worry about getting killed every other week. You don't understand why people are so desperate for a throne. Maybe if you marry a commoner, you would be able to flee from it all. Would it be better to marry Hinata and relinquish your title as crown regent? What a foolish idea.
"Your highness," Sonia smiles. "Have you made up your mind about the courtship?"
"I'm still considering it." You chuckle. "He seems sincere enough. I think that's the first step."
"It's hard to find someone who isn't marrying for status," Celeste points her fan at you. While it would have been disrespectful, you know she means no harm. "Take advantage of it. He's a good man."
"Oh, my," You laugh. "How rare of you, Celeste."
Celeste flushes from the compliment, and you smile. "I know. That's why I'm letting him stick around."
It's a strange experience, now that you think about it. You had decided to let a prince entertain you for three days and somehow he managed to slot himself into your life. You wonder if this was part of his plan. Maybe. You don't know. You aren't going to be the one to propose, but Hinata can't be the one to do it either since he's a lower rank than you. It would be taboo. You wonder if Hinata's just going to leave in two days' time without even saying goodbye. The three days have long been up.
You sit out on your balcony, fur coat wrapped around you snugly. The winter breeze kisses your face, and you glance at your divine beast curled into a ball on the table. You rub its head gently as you think of what to give Hinata as an answer. He hadn't seen you since the tea party. Maybe he's resigning his heart. Well, that would just mean you would have to start over with someone else. You wonder if you'll get to see him again. The winter breeze brushes your hair, and you pause at the sight of white fluttering through the air.
It's the first snow of the year.
Your heart sinks in your chest as you stare at the snow. You aren't sharing it with someone again. The white lands on top of the divine beast, and it shakes its head to get it off. You only summoned him thinking that Hinata would come to visit you. flora couldn't be summoned at night. You brush the snow off of the dragon's head, mumbling to yourself. It's a lot, now that you think about it. You should've just fallen for a commoner and run away from home. That would have made so many things easier. You would be able to abdicate the throne, and your parents would have thrown you out. Your brother would have been the crown prince instead.
Fauna stares up at you, tongue stuck out, tilting its head in curiosity at your expression.
"Don't worry about it." You smile.
"Hrawh." The divine beast makes a sound.
"I know," You play with its claws. "I was foolish to think that I could spend it with someone this year."
"Not quite." Hinata hops over the balcony, flowers in hand. "Happy first snow, your highness."
"And what did you bring?"
"I took a quick trip home on flora," Hinata hums, handing you the flowers. "They're starflowers, but these are the ones that grow around the Regalian temples."
"You picked flowers from the temple for me?"
"You wouldn't like the rest of the flowers," Hinata smiles. "Were you waiting for me?"
"Yes," You smile at the flowers gently. "I was."
The following day is a masquerade ball for the departure of the Regalian royal family. You will admit that it is a little cold when your dress wasn't keeping you warm. Your shoulders are cold. Perhaps the hall itself will be warm. The empress was the one to plan the farewell ball for the royals. You enter with both the emperor and empress with the royal family's matching outfits first before you're pulled to the side and changed out. The mask is tied around your face, and you step back into the hall, this time in a different color.
Hinata is the first to recognize you, gravitating to you, offering his hand to dance with you. You don't want to, but you suppose it'll help you decide whether or not you're in love with him. He takes you to the dance floor, and you spin in his arms. It's different from the first time, you think. This time, it's more natural. His hand fits yours naturally, and you don't feel strange that you're dancing with him. Was that love? Maybe it was. Maybe it was simply habituation.
Hinata leads you on the dance floor, eyes soft, as if he were looking at something precious, terrified his gaze would break it. You wonder if that look was love. The only one who had ever given you that look was your brother. Maybe it was love. Who knows. You barely realize that the dance floor is quickly emptied with only the two of you left. The two of you become the cynosure of the eyes in the hall. You don't care anymore, perhaps. Hinata smiles at you as you smile at him. Two pieces of a puzzle, perhaps. You're in love with Hajime Hinata, the sun's beloved son.
"So?"
"I'll tell you in secret," You giggle airily as Hinata twirls you in his arm, and the music stops. The two of you bow, and you giggle. Hinata follows you as you drag him through the garden, and the servants whisper amongst themselves as you pass them. Hinata wonders if you mind. The smile on your face says otherwise as the moon kisses your skin. You look ethereal like that, he thinks. Becoming. He'd hold you in his arms forever if he could.
"What are we?" Hinata stares up at you as you stand underneath the tree.
"A dalliance that failed." You hum, eyes closed. "The efflorescence of a courtship. A clandestine relationship that everyone has grown aware of."
"A short-lived epiphany," He stays in place. "Is that what we are, your highness?"
"We are whatever you say next." You smile.
Hinata steps up to you, taking your hand in his, drawing gentle circles over it. He takes a deep breath, almost shaking.
"This is my proposal to you," He exhales, "for something as insignificant as a star would dare to ask the beloved moon for their hand. For you'd become an idyllic memory in my heart if you do not accept, but even if you were to reject me, there are a plethora of people for you to pick. However much you wish to destroy my heart, I will continue to stand by your side, for I do not care whether it will be as a knight who relinquished their royal title or an aide that was sent from a foreign kingdom, my heart will lie with you for the remainders of my life, for you are the panacea for me, your highness. Your presence delights me to the point that all my worries are taken away, to a point of felicity. You must know this, your highness, for even if you bloody me with wounds and your mellifluous voice destroys every ounce of my sanity, my heart would still lay in your hands. It is not courteous for a prince of my standing to ask me for your hand, but you must know what I feel for you."
You stare up at the prince, batting your lashes gently. "Must I be the one to ask? I give you permission, my prince, only you."
Hinata gets down on a knee, pulling a ring from his pocket, staring up at you. You seem so pretty to him. He struggles to keep his composure as he speaks again.
"I am but the sun who may never possess you, your highness, but please allow this foolish star to beg for your hand. You may love others, and you may treat me without care, but please do not throw me away, for your presence means more to me than any other phenomenon in the world; it is only in your hands that I may find the euphoria and serendipity and eternal rest. Your highness, please listen to the begging of a foolish sun, for I hope that you could show me even the littlest of fondness back." Hinata's voice wavers, "For as charming as the moon is, I am but another worshipper."
You move your hand to trace his jaw, and he leans into it, staring up at you. Anyone looking only at him would think he is enamored with the cynosure of his eyes. Your heart is warm, and you take that as a sign of acceptance.
"Your highness," Hinata's voice breaks. "How long must you make this prince wait?"
"For eternity past," You pull him up, "for eternity present," you lower his face so that your lips are hovering over his, "and eternity future." you kiss him.
Hinata melts into your touch, his own heart growing warm.
"Is that a yes?" He rests his forehead on yours, eyes kind.
"Yes, my prince," You whisper back. "It is a yes."
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vividachromatic · 1 year
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can i please request maybe a kokichi x reader soulmate au oneshot? 👉👈🥺
Notes: ofc! I love my boy kokichi sm.
Also I've never written a soulmate AU before, so I had to do research hehe
Sooo, I really hope you like this one (and I could do Kokichi's character justice)
Kokichi x Reader, Soulmate AU
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Ever since Kokichi was a child, he has been taken advantage of by people tricking him, because they were older and smarter than him. Because they knew more than him.
But that's exactly why he learned to figure out things on his own.
He has always been alone.
He learned quickly, that there was only one way, you're able to always hide your weaknesses. You just have to lie.
If you always lie, you're practically invulnerable, right? There is no way you can ever know if you actually hurt him. Or actually, found out any truth about him?
There was always the possibility, that he could have lied.
And that's why he can always stand out on top and act like everything was part of his plan. Always.
Of course, he is also used to people antagonizing him, because of that.
After all, who would want to be friends with a liar?
But he wasn't sad to be alone, it was better that way. Trusting someone means letting yourself stay open for attack.
And he would never do that.
One of the concepts that disgusted him the most were 'soulmates'.
He always claimed, he had no soulmate. That his soulmate died or something.
But that wasn't true. Almost every night he would stare at the ugly spot on his ankle and wish it was gone.
Sometimes he even thought, that maybe his soulmate really died.
There would probably never be a person, who can stand to be around him. And get to know the 'real' him.
Every time someone found their soulmate, they instantly gravitated toward them. Seemed to lose all their common sense. Some of them even sacrificed themselves for no reason, when their soulmate was in danger. Sometimes this even resulted in both of them dying, when one person could have survived.
Kokichi could never imagine him doing something like this.
And this is also the very reason, he was hoping to never meet his soulmate.
He didn't want anyone following him like a lost puppy, just because he happened to be their soulmate.
He didn't want anyone to like him superficially. But more importantly, he didn't want anyone to actually get to know him. Liking him for himself.
That would mean he would give away the only control he has over his life.
Unfortunately, fate didn't really want to go his way. He did meet his soulmate when he was in school one day.
You were looking at him with curious eyes when he strangely stared at the symbol on your collarbone for longer than necessary.
Your soulmate mark... wait, maybe the reason he was staring was because...?
"Hey, cut it out with your creepy ogling at their chest!" Your friend shouted at him.
Huh? You didn't think he was doing that...
"Oops, totally caught me." He grinned and looked into your eyes now.
Oh, so he was really..?
"Seriously, get away you creep." They shouted once again.
"Awww, you're so mean..." the boy said, looking like he was about to cry.
"I'll get going then, hehe." He grinned again. His demeanor changed so fast, that it caught both you and your friend off guard.
You didn't know why, but you felt like there was something off about that person... like you would meet him again.
And fate graced you since you did meet him again. Over and over again.
It was strangely comical, how you would meet each other in the strangest of circumstances. You wondered if he really was your soulmate.
But he immediately shrugged you off, when you presented him with your theory.
"No, way. I don't have a soulmate."
Even though that was common knowledge, there was strangely never anyone who confronted him with this, when he claimed he didn't have one.
"You don't have one? But... everybody does..."
Maybe people just didn't care enough? But you did.
"Yeah, you're right. I lied. It's actually a really sad story..." he trailed off, his face changing into one of sorrow.
...which was obviously fake. You wouldn't call yourself the best person at reading other's expressions in the world, but you could recognize that.
Which didn't mean he was bad at lying. In all actually... everyone seemed to always fall for his lies or think he was lying when he was telling the truth.
Everyone but you. Somehow you always knew when he was lying.
And it scared him.
"So, when I was very young, my soulmate tragically died in a car accident..." he continued his fake story.
"I know you're lying, you know..."
"That's kinda rude. You didn't even let me finish my fake story!" He fake cried.
"I don't know what it is in your past, that caused you to always lie, but you can drop your act around me."
"Wow, someone is an empath, huh?" He teased.
You didn't answer. You didn't know why he would lie about this.
If he really was your soulmate, he would tell you, right?
But if he wasn't, he had no reason to lie to you.
"Okay, I'll tell you. It's true, you're my soulmate." He shrugged.
Huh?
You felt surprised when he said that. Surprised, because...
"Aww, you look shocked. So, you actually believed that? Too bad, because it's a l-"
"It's the truth."
That's why you were surprised.
You felt it the moment he said it. You felt, that it was the truth and could never be a lie.
Now, that he's finally said it, you can actually know for sure.
When you looked up at him, he didn't have his carefree smile anymore.
He looked weirdly worried.
He hated this. He hated, that you could see right through him.
He wanted to repeat his 'Uh... no. It's really a lie.' but he couldn't.
You would probably notice it, if he would lie again.
But there was no way, right? There was no way you could actually know.
He already accepted, after your countless 'coincidental' encounters, that he was was probably not able to get rid of you again.
But still, he hasn't accepted telling you the truth.
But he wasn't able to. No matter how hard he tried.
Even if he would keep you around, he still had to keep you in the dark about his real intentions.
How could he comfortably live with someone like that? Always seeing his weaknesses. Always knowing, when he's lying.
If one day, he isn't sure anymore, if he's lying... would you know?
"I don't know why you're so worried, but if you want to, I'll play along."
"Huh?"
Of course, you always imagined having a wonderful relationship built on trust when you met your soulmate, but...
You fully believed that you could gain his trust one day.
"If you want to, I can act like I believe your lies. Like I believe we're not soulmates. If it makes you more comfortable..."
So you would lie for him? That sounded fun. But...
"Hm, that is no good." He answered, "If you're the soulmate of the Ultimate Supreme Leader, you have a reputation to live up to, you know? You have to be my partner in crime."
"So, no lying to each other, right? We have to lie with each other and fully trust each other. That's what it means to be partners in crime, right?" He asked with a childish grin.
He had this gleeful, child-like look on his face again. And this time it didn't even look too fake.
Of course, he didn't really instantly change from wanting to give you 0 trust, to 100%, but he wanted to try.
He really wanted to try.
After all, two lies are more convincing than one, right?
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vrisrezis · 2 years
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Hey! I loved your BNHA post about what the worst thing about being in a relationship with them would be. It was really fun & interesting to read, and I loved the angst aspects♡ Can I ask the same, but with the SDR2 characters? What are the worst things about being in a relationship with them? Thank you!
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Teruteru is practically perfect, believe it or not. You’ll find out that the worst thing about him though is his lack of honesty, since he does not like you worrying about him he never tells you his troubles.
Mahiru is also pretty much perfect cuz I’m biased and she’s my wife. However, she tends to be a bit of a mom. This can be a good thing, but also a bad thing. She nags you way more than moms normally do, way past the point of annoyance. She tries not to be too much, but it can surprisingly be overwhelming how much she nags you to do things. This is only a problem though if you’re the forgetful or lazy type.
Peko is always busy. She wants to keep you safe, but she also wants to keep her young master safe. As a result, she stays away from you in hopes enemies will be less likely to find you, and she can still protect fuyuhiko. She does this out of love, but it’s so much time away from her.
Ibuki is pretty much perfect as well lol. The worst thing I can say about her is that she tends to wake you up at ungodly hours because of her music, or just because she was looking at something and laughed lol. She doesn’t rlly have much regard for your sleep unless you really need it.
Hiyoko tends to be mean, which you know. However, she has no regard for who she’s mean to, she’s mean to your friends and even to some of your family members. She respects your parents at least, but cousins, siblings, etc are not respected the same way and that can be upsetting.
Mikan is obsessive. She tries not to be, but she isn’t used to being in a relationship. She tells you to be please let her know if she’s being too much, because she’s all too aware she isn’t exactly normal about her adoration for you. But it’s just so hard to say something to her without feeling bad…
Nekomaru tries to force you into things a lot. If you’re the lazy type he tries to encourage you to workout a lot and the thought is nice but if you don’t want to do it he won’t stop until you agree. He’s doing it out of love but he’s way too pushy.
Gundham rarely opens up, he will but it’s rare. Sometimes it just feels like he doesn’t trust you. And he seems to like your physical affection, even vocal affection but seems to push away from it and reluctantly returns it. It may feel like he doesn’t like you back at times, but he’s just extremely shy.
Nagitos self loathing. Trying to help him through it is not only a struggle it is exhausting and even draining to deal with at times due to the negativity and how constant it is. He’s aware of it too, which only makes it worse.
Chiaki seems more invested in video games than you at times, she doesn’t mean it she is just autistic and her special interest is video games lol. It’s hard to realize at times though since video games are most of your conversations, it’s hard to think she’s interested in you.
Akane is always getting herself hurt and it just feels like you’re constantly looking after her and making sure she’s not getting into trouble. You’re supposed to be her s/o not her babysitter.
Sonia can make you jealous without realizing it. This shouldn’t be too much of a problem in itself but it’s so constant. Between her obliviousness to souda and how much she compliments gundham it’s hard to believe she even likes you at times or cares about how you feel.
Souda is a bit of a .. perv… too much at times. We know how creepy he was around sonia so .. yeah. Not the best feature to have all things considered but you love him for him. He’s just a big creep.
Fuyuhiko has bad connections for obvious reasons lol, it makes you more in danger. While you’re willing to make that sacrifice to be with him, it’s terrifying some nights knowing fuyuhiko may have to wake you up and force you outta the house because some guys are onto you.
Hajime isn’t as bad as nagito in terms of self loathing, but you’ll find his worst trait is also that. It can be exhausting at times but he does try to find some positivity in his life so it isn’t as bad.
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no-m4gic · 1 year
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Hey mod Sitaya! Could I request the THH characters with a autistic reader in their class?
And Welcome too :)
ahh my first request !! i hope my writing isn't too shitty. also bonus tenko and mikan since i messed up the first time. sorry if this isn't what you wanted!
sorry if it seems rushed or is too short!! there were a lotta characters x3
p.s i removed hifumi and yasuhiro since i had no ideas for them...
this took so long
~mod sitaya
THH CHARACTERS WITH A GN AUTISTIC DARLING !
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BYAKUYA TOGAMI - finds it disgusting and insufferable
"not another one of these peasants... and an indifferent one? hell."
you? indifferent? wow. worse person to be handicapped around.
at first he'd give you the stank-eye. he'd treat you the same as he treats everyone: like a peasant under him.
but oh no. hell will break loose when he finds out you're indifferent.
he'd be such a drama queen, never wanting to be in the same room as you, scooting away, making a face whenever you were around.
byakuya would treat your autism like the plague.
he is in his most annoying era whenever toko annoys him, making sarcastic remarks and comments here and there.
though once you manage to befriend him or i guess tame him like some beast, he'd stop with the bratty ass behavior. maybe not with the distancing himself and leaving the room shenanigans, but still.
whenever he found you annoying (which is most of the time) he'd just pretend he doesn't care or hear, walk away or recommend you go annoy naegi or kirigiri.
one upside is you could basically ask him for money to buy stim toys, weighted blankets or sensory stuff and he'd just say "take it" and throw a thick, fat wad of cash at you.
MONDO OOWADA - finds himself relating to you
"don't think of yourself like that, s/o. i like you most when you're you."
yeah... even though he's the leader of japan's most popular biker gang, he has his number of his own insecurities and struggles.
one is he was and still is, never able to properly socialize with people, that being the reason why he's always so loud and interrupts everyone.
reverse comfort
he's not embarrassed of you, he's embarrassed of himself.
you always have to comfort him when he finds himself in third or second place.
you and scented candles are his emotional support.
sometimes he'd randomly scare you by picking you up from behind.
need not fear, he also does the same thing to ishimaru, in fact he does it more to kiyotaka than you.
if you're cold he'd lend you his jacket.
MAKOTO NAEGI - would find positivity and hope in it
"come on... it's not your fault. plus, it made you who you are right now, it made you you, and i love that."
whenever you're down, makoto would make up stupid stories to try and get you to crack. [ you can decide whether or not s/o ends up laughing at his stories or not ]
as well as dumb stuff that's happened to him due to his 'luck', like him losing his sock and never finding it.
he'd let you ruffle and mess up his hair, also warning you about his ahoge so you don't stab yourself.
sometimes when he has nightmares he'd knock on your door and ask if he could stay for a bit.
in the morning though you won't have to run to the lunch hall, because well, you'll find your breakfast sitting on your bedside table alongside some juice or milk.
whenever you do crazy things, makoto would just watch nervously and would only interfere when you're about to get hurt.
also he likes to stargaze with you at midnight when everyone's asleep.
KIYOTAKA ISHIMARU - worries about you, yet supports you.
"as long as you don't run in the halls or scream like mondo- you'll remain my closest friend!"
sometimes he'd unintentionally throw in a sarcastic or dramatic remark, but that's just him, and you know that.
usually when you're hyper active to the point where you can't eat on your own, he takes it as his own responsibility to feed you manually (and make sure you don't starve to death)
he'd always start off the day with a greeting and how your day went.
since he's asked so many people that, he can tell when you're lying, and would ask what's wrong.
persistent bby
rarely you warn him about mondo picking his ass up, since you find it hilarious.
however you two always have each others' backs.
CHIHIRO FUJISAKI - relates to you on the same level
"don't worry- if i go, alter ego will stay with you till you go too, and then we'll be reunited! right s/o...?"
aside from mondo, you'd be the second person he'd tell his secret to. he knows he can trust you with it, especially when he isn't ready for the world's criticism.
whenever his day was just a horrible one in general, he knows he can come to you for comfort.
before going to bed you both make each other hot chocolates.
you'd lend chihiro some of your clothes whenever he'd decide his confidence level for that day.
if you can't beat a level on a game, just ask chihiro, he'll work his cheating magic.
when your craziness kicks in, you'll insist and persist he hacks into somebody's account to invade their privacy. (you can choose who)
LEON KUWATA - would try to understand your disability
"i don't know what the heck you're doing, but i like where it's going, s/o."
75% of the time he doesn't know what you're doing, but goes along with it.
you'd always be cheering the loudest in the audience at his baseball matches.
he'd be appreciative of your craziness and impulsive actions most of the time.
like you managing to break a vending machine and get like 10 energy drinks for the price of 1.
but sometimes he'll be really confuse and just leave you be... and by that i mean ditch you like the dick he is.
you'll have to navigate your way back.
once you do find him, you'll grab his shoulders from behind, making him scream like a little girl.
SAYAKA MAIZONO - finds it unique and supports you
"don't say that! you're waayy more special than the them!"
honestly she'd think it makes you unique from the others.
in fact, you guys would discuss about song lyrics and she'd take a lot of inspiration from you and your tales.
overall sayaka wouldn't mind whenever you let your heart out, she enjoys hearing your voice.
she's too embarrassed to admit that, though.
if you have long hair, she'd braid and mess around with it, also letting you mess with hers since she really likes your touch.
if you ever needed help with falling asleep soundly, sayaka would offer to sing you a song or a lullaby, as well as learn the lyrics to your favorite song after that night as backup.
pls- she'd be so patient with you. if you were ever mad, she'd leave you be to cool down. if you were upset or scared she'd hold and hug you, telling you everything will be okay. she'd listen to you vent your heart out.
she spends more time in your room chattering with you rather than her own room sitting miserably on a table rocking her brain back and fourth thinking of catchy song lyrics.
AOI ASAHINA - finds you even more adorable
"eeek!! you're so cute s/ooo!! i just wanna eat you up!"
ooh hoooooo.
asahina would treat you like her baby.
her and sakura will defend you with their life, especially from mondo and byakuya. they're getting their asses beaten if they dared mess with you.
overprotective mother mode
she'd share her donuts and food with you.
whenever you guys meet up for the day she'd give you a daily head pat and compliment like "oh my goshh you look cuter than before!"
she'd also get you stim toys and other stuff to distract yourself with incase she was busy with a competition or training with sakura.
if you really wanted, aoi would also teach you to swim.
also would chase you just to ruffle your hair.
CELESTIA LUDENBURG - doesn't care about it
"as long as it isn't infectious, you can have all the time and tea you want with and from me."
oh you were disabled? she didn't even notice.
celeste wouldn't give a flying fuck about it.
it's more of if you piss her off or not. if you don't, you can have tea with her, if you do... well, she'd either send you to kyoko or act like a less dramatic togami.
most of the time celeste would listen to whatever you had to say, or pretend she was listening and constantly nod her head.
she'd be hesitant to let you around grand bois chéri (her cat), so you'd have to try your hardest to prove to her you won't injure or let chéri get injured in your care.
other than that celeste would treat you like any other person.
if you get too out of hand for her though, she'd get you some sensory or stim toys to keep you busy from annoying her.
KYOKO KIRIGIRI - would be supportive of you no matter what
"who cares about what the others say? you're perfect the way you are, s/o."
gentle head and back pats
sometimes in her free time, she'd follow you around, most of the time just to make sure you're alright.
lets you review cases with her, just to keep your mind fresh and active, perhaps one day you'll impress and blow her mind by solving a mystery even she couldn't crack.
even though she'd be embarrassed, shy or not wanting to, she'd join in your activities if you invited her to, such as dancing or singing.
though she'd never share hers, she'd always ask about you and your feelings.
is very persistent, and would secretly and anonymously send you little gifts from time to time like a secret admirer.
JUNKO ENOSHIMA - would be inquisitive and criticize
"oh my gosh, so you just move out of nowhere? couldn't imagine me like that, SO glad i'm not you."
has no idea and knowledge about disabilities and stuff.
she's worse than togami.
she'd always humiliate and embarrass you in front of people to cause despair
but she'd always find herself crawling back to you.
it's annoying, and she likes that. it brings her so much self-inflicted despair
uses you as an insult, especially towards mukuro and kamukura.
"you guys are WORSE than s/o, so much more annoying, no wonder s/o's spirit is brighter than your guys' futures."
when she isn't in such a despair-ful mood, instead of embarrassing you in public, she'd just grab your hand and lightly squeeze it, all while obnoxiously insulting her sister.
since she's an uncultured swine, she'd either let you squeeze, hug and cry to a monokuma bot or let mukuro deal with you.
SAKURA OGAMI - would be supportive and encourages you
"if you lift your chin up you'll see the path hope has created for you, s/o."
usually you'd watch her work out and bring and make her protein shakes whenever asahina was training.
she'd make sure you're good and healthy, both physically and mentally.
if you also wanted to train and work out with her, she'd offer to make you a healthy drink afterwards.
you two always have fun making smoothies and salads with funny drawings and faces made of tomatoes and onions after work out sessions.
would let you style her hair into ridiculous sights.
whenever you guys were in a meeting or assembly, you, asahina and sakura would crack jokes and giggle together.
both of you have this special greeting where you jump and high-five, most of the time sakura just stands with her hand up though.
TOKO FUKAWA - pretends to find you insufferable but relates to you
"i g-guess freaks talk to f-freaks, don't they...?"
at first she'd try to act like togami around you. avoiding you and giving you the "ew" look.
but later on she'd find herself warming up to you and doing small little affectionate tasks like bringing you a glass of water.
goes by the "if i do this for you, you will do this for me" sorta thing.
so she fetches you that glass of water (even if you didn't ask for it), you'll have to get her a glass of water or juice too next time.
sometimes you'd also help her chase byakuya, just for fun, and a way to relieve your anxieties.
you guys may or may not get too crazy and start a food fight, targetting each other and byakuya.
you both cower away when it comes to social interactions
BONUSES ;; TENKO CHABASHIRA & MIKAN TSUMIKI
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TENKO CHABASHIRA - becomes more overprotective of you
"i have to defend you from the degenerate males, stay behind me, s/o!"
whenever anyone, especially the guys, approaches you, she'd jump into action and scare them away.
if you wanna talk to anyone of your guy friends, you'll have to distract her or send her away.
you two would toss small snacks into each others' mouth such as gummies or little candies and make a game of it. never hard candy though, since you guys don't wanna injure each other.
if any guy harassed you, they are going to the afterlife once tenko finds out.
you both do crazy things such as destroying a vending machine just to steal it's contents without paying.
she'd also invite you to watch himiko do magic tricks, but no guys allowed, okay?
since sometimes you can be really clueless and naive, tenko scans the place to look for any guys or suspicious people and hesitates to leave you alone to either run an errand, check on yumeno or use the bathroom.
also, whenever you're using the bathroom, tenko stands outside the toilet door, guarding it with her arms crossed and legs spread.
MIKAN TSUMIKI - worries more about you and becomes more clingy
"s/o! w-what happened?! who did this- or-or did you fall? eek! i'm sorry!"
would occasionally check on you and knock on your room door to a point where it gets sorta creepy and annoying.
you'll have to tell her that you're fine, and you won't die within' 10 seconds when she's off elsewhere.
well since you do tend to do crazy things beyond your control, she knows you're gonna get hurt eventually.
and you do.
when you get injured or hurt, you won't have to head to her office, since well... the nurse will come to you automatically.
though she'd be crying, fearing you were going to die or something dramatic.
"i'm so sorry s/o!! i should've ran quicker- don't leave me!!"
if it is serious and you end up blacking out, somebody else would have to give you medical attention since mikan would be sulking in the bathroom, washing her face over and over again.
she's touch-starved, but is always too shy and scared to ask for hugs.
whenever you guys are in assembly, she'll hold your hand and squeeze it. she relaxes herself knowing you're there, right next to her.
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celamoon · 1 year
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hype boy, I'm gonna tell ya
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Pairing: Ouma x reader
Gambling AU
WC: 907
Event Masterlist : Main Masterlist
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You wonder what made you agree to this whole situation.
Kokichi Ouma sits across from you at the dealer table as Celeste places the first cards on the table, sliding you yours and Ouma his. You stare at the card on the table, and you shrug. There's not much to put in on the first round.
Perhaps it had been a curiosity to see if Ouma could make you lose all your money. Celeste was more than willing to deal for the two of you. It makes you wonder if the two had set this up. Well, it was probably your talent. You take more than enough risks with it.
The six sits on the table proudly.
Ouma slides six chips to the center and grins. "Come on, call me!! Call!! Call!! Call!!"
"Call," You slide your own six chips to the table.
Your neck burns from the sun as you stand up to close the curtains. Ouma tries peeking at your card, but you slip it into your pocket instead. It's a lot better without the sun. Speaking of which, you need to get home soon.
Celeste stares at the two of you before sliding the second cards onto the table. A four sits next to the six, and Ouma points at you.
"How 'bout we switch each round?"
You tilt your head.
"I bet first last round, so you'll bet first this round." He points.
"No problem with that." You slide three chips to the center.
"Call!" Ouma matches your bet, grinning at you.
The light reflects off of Ouma's hair, the purple mesmerizing. Purple... royalty, huh? No wonder he was the supreme leader. Though, you think that has nothing to do with whether or not he is a leader. You're more curious about what he did in order to receive the title.
Celeste places a seven on the table.
"You go first."
"You said we'd swap every round, though?"
"I wanna see how much you bet!!" Ouma pouts.
You sigh as you stare at the new card in your hand.
"Reeeallly?" Ouma pouts as you slide a single chip onto the table. "That little? Sounds to me you're scared."
"Perhaps," You hum. "But who's to assume?"
"I'm sure you have a whole royal flush in your hands for you to say that!" The male beams, grinning at you. You chuckle lightly, ignoring him. He pouts, and he grumbles at the sight. "Call."
You stare at the three cards on the table and then at your own. "The closest thing to a royal flush you can get is a straight flush. Even then, there's no guarantee."
Ouma stares at his own cards, and he focuses on your eyes in hopes of catching a reflection of your cards. Instead, you close your eyes as Ouma grumbles. "We should play strip poker."
"If you're into it," You stare at the dealer, a smile on your lips.
Ouma taps his foot against the table leg impatiently as the dealer burns another card. She places a fourth onto the table and then slides you both your cards. You stare at the new card, frowning at the sight.
That's no fun.
"I bet your hand is wayyy bad!!" He grins. "Since it's so bad, I bet you can show me your hand, huh?"
"I bet," You count the chips as you slide them into your hand, "that you'll lose."
"Oh, really?" Ouma frowns. "What makes you think so?"
"Weird hunch."
"That's it? You're no funnn, risk-chan!" Ouma grumbles, staring at the bet. "All in!"
"You have quite the confidence."
"Well, I am the ultimate leader!"
"Liar, maybe."
"Nope! I'm the Supreme Leader!"
"If you win, I'll give you all my chips." You ignore his words.
"What if you win?" Ouma kicks his legs under the table.
"Then... you'll give me one of your bandannas?" You nod at Celeste to continue.
"Okie dokie!" He stretches his arms out as the dealer burns the final card. A fifth card sits on the table, and Ouma clicks his tongue, no visible emotion on his face. "Ouchies."
It's a straight flush on the table. As you flip the card from the dealer, you wonder if you could win. Ouma can probably read it off of you. Who knows. Maybe he could read the excitement off of you.
"Oopsies! I have no chips left."
"No money." You shrug.
Celeste tilts her head at you.
"I don't feel like betting this final round."
"Reveal your cards."
Ouma counts down for the two of you.
"Three!"
You stare at your cards.
"Two!"
"O—"
"One," You cut him off as your flip your cards. Ouma does as well, and he pouts.
"Aww... you got one more card than me!!" He sighs, stretching his arms on the table. "Wanna play again?"
"Not really," You mumble. "What's in it if I win?"
"A date with me!"
"Denied," You shrug.
"A date with me if I win." Ouma smirks. "Hm?"
"And if I win?"
"You decide!"
You stare at Ouma, pursing your lips and starting at Celeste. "I want another bandanna."
"Be careful, risk-chan! What if you fall in love with me from that?"
"Bold of you to assume I haven't already."
Ouma shuts up quickly after that, ears burning red as he takes his cards quietly. "You like me?"
"Who knows. You better win to find out."
Ouma's eyes glimmer as he stares at his cards.
He's gonna win this.
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goddess-of-green · 2 years
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hello!! i saw requests were open and sprinted here. could i request the dr3 aphrodisiac soup scene where the reader didn’t eat the soup and now has to take care of/deal with an overly clingy, no filter, horny komaeda? thank you!
OMG I LOVE THIS ANON I AM GONNA KISS YOU MWAH
This is the first time I've had genuine inspiration in a while
(I had a lot of fun writing this)
Warnings: GN!Reader, NSFW, brief MENTION of somnophilia, there's no sex or anything but this is more than suggestive enough for me tag NSFW, nevermind there's dry humping and Komaeda cums in his pants
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You sighed, hardly able to believe what was happening.
Out of dumb luck, you'd been able to narrowly avoid the aphrodisiacs that Saionji slipped into Hanamura's soup. You just hadn't been hungry, and despite Hanamura's offense, you denied having a plate.
Which you were now very thankful for, as your entire class looked incredibly...horny.
Someone in particular, was giving you quite the trouble.
Your luckster boyfriend had his arms wrapped around you, leaning against you as he breathed heavily.
With his trembling frame leaning on you for support, you couldn't help but wonder if it was Komaeda's luck that kept you safe from the soup. You felt bad thinking about what would happen if he had no one to help him at a time like this.
You felt even worse for Komaeda as you heard his labored breathing, and stroked a hand through his sweaty hair. His collared shirt was unbuttoned and his tie was loose to expose his collar bones as sweat dripped down his neck.
"Y/NN..." He drug out the last syllable of your name. "I know- I know I don't deserve it...but please let me- hah," He took a moment to breathe. "Let me have a taste of your hope..." He whispered pathetically.
He was putting pretty much all his weight on you at this point, having trouble supporting himself.
A quick glance down at the defined bulge in his pants was more than enough to clue you in on his meaning, and you sighed at his lack of tact. You supposed you couldn't blame him, though. If you were in his position you probably would have jumped his bones by now.
"Hey, don't talk like that, honey." You answered lowly, wiping the sweat from his face and cupping his warm cheeks. He looked at you reverently, still breathing heavily as he awaited your response.
"You deserve the world." You kissed the corner of his mouth, then regretted the action as it was probably teasing to him in this state. "But you're intoxicated at the moment. I'm not going to do anything without your express consent." You told him gently, and he frowned.
"Oh, please..." He leaned to rest his forehead against your collar bone. "I'll always consent to your heavenly hands upon my body. Not that a nobody like me is deserving of telling a graceful harbinger of hope like you, 'no' in the first place. Even despite my feelings, my autonomy is yours. It always has been." He spoke into your shirt, and his eyes started to tear up.
Wow...that was kind of profound.
"So please...I beg of you...grant me your touch." He whined.
Nevermind.
You sighed, hugging Komaeda and putting a hand on the back of his head. You couldn't help but be sympathetic to his predicament.
But even still, there's no way you'd touch him or let him touch you inappropriately while he was in a state like this...especially not in direct view of all your classmates; whether they were drugged too or not.
You didn't doubt that Komaeda really did mean what he'd said. He probably wouldn't care if you tried to fuck him in his sleep for crying out loud. But it didn't matter if you thought he would consent. You needed his actual, verbal consent. And he couldn't give it to you when he was like this. He wasn't thinking straight.
"Mmmn." Komaeda let out a sound against your chest, which was either a whine of arousal or a grunt of discomfort.
You didn't doubt that Komaeda really did mean what he'd said. He probably wouldn't care if you tried to fuck him in his sleep for crying out loud. But it didn't matter if you thought he would consent. You needed his actual, verbal consent. And he couldn't give it to you when he was like this. He wasn't thinking straight.
Both, more than likely.
Despite his momentary rest against your chest, Komaeda wasn't able to sit still for long; he was so hard it hurt. And the involuntary twitching of his hips quickly led to more.
You gasped as Komaeda shifted closer to you, rubbing himself against your thigh. You simply looked at his red face for a moment in disbelief, but he didn't seem intent on stopping. Not caring at all that you were surrounded by your classmates, he humped your leg with increasing urgency as he chased an orgasm.
"K-Komaeda!" You whisper-shouted, not wanting to turn heads. "C-C'mon! Get a hold of yourself...!" You blushed furiously.
"Aghh...h-hah, my hope..." Komaeda moaned, but he slowed down to a more...hesitant grind against you.
With another call of his name, he stopped. Though he looked more aroused than ever. "Ahh...please my hope... I'm sorry... A-At least s-sit in my lap...? Please..." He was begging at this point, and he seemed too ashamed by his behavior to look at you, having his face buried in your neck.
You frowned, eyeing his shaking and sweaty form. There was no way he could support your weight on top of him right now. He could hardly even hold himself up.
"Ko..." You brushed a hand through his hair. "C'mon...can you try to calm down?"
He whimpered, wrapping his arms around your waist and pressing himself about as close to you as he could. "Can you...say it again? Oh...please." He panted into your hair.
"Huh?" You blinked. "...Ko?"
He gasped, rubbing himself against you again as the nickname left your lips.
The deep grind into your side caught you off guard. "Ah, Ko!" You said it again by accident, taken by surprise. "Wh-What are you doing?"
It was a dumb question, you knew exactly what he was doing--but you didn't know what else to say.
Komaeda whimpered, gripping you tightly and shaking violently against you as he came. You could feel him twitching through his thin uniform pants, and it didn't help that he was groaning directly into your ear.
Damn it...you were kind of in the mood now.
Determined to keep your composure, you determined it would be smartest to just let Komaeda finish, instead of shoving him off you.
With his last few slow grinds, he finished creaming his pants, and you put your hands on his shoulders.
"Hey, are you okay? Ko...?" You asked, only to realize that he was passed out.
Quickly turning to look at the rest of the class, nervous that anyone had seen or heard Komaeda literally cumming, you found that most of the others were passed out too.
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owo-shenanigans · 1 year
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Hey There, I’d like to request Headcanons for Kyoko (Danganronpa) with a (Gender-Neutral) S/O who is a Huge Horror Fan. Only if you can do this, though. Thank you anyway. Also, Venus.
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I love the way you type lmao its fascinating. Anyway yeah i can, thank you for specifying though.
Kyoko with an S/O who’s a huge horror fan
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She’s never been one for movies, honestly. Too many of them require a suspension of disbelief that she’s never quite been able to build within herself.
Horror movies especially is a genre that she’s never been able to get through more than half of before clicking the television off.
So when you show up for your night-in date with your 5 favorite horror movies and snacks, she resigns herself to reading a book as you lean against her, watching the movie.
And depending on how you are with horror, that’s what happens. If you watch for the gore, cheering as the characters drop like flies, she’ll lean against you and glance up every now and again.
On the other hand, if you’re scared shitless of horror movies regardless of your enjoyment of them, she’ll take a more active roll. Wrapping her arms around you, she’ll pay a hair more attention to the movie. If it won’t ruin your enjoyment, she’ll begin to verbally pick it apart as well.
Of the people who aren’t horror movie fans, you lucked out with Kyoko. She isn’t scared of them so she won’t refuse to watch with you, and she doesn’t hate them and spend the whole time complaining like others would.
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haisuu · 1 year
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HIII I SAW UR REQUEST R OPEN SO I JUST WANTED TO ASK IF UR OK WITH ME ASKING IF I COULD HAVE HC'S FOR A TRANSMASC READER WHO HASN'T TRANSITION BUT WANTS TO BUT THEYRE AFRAID OF COMING OUT
characters I want is:Nico, Ace, Charles and Maybe david
but if u want one you could go for nico
ALSO NO PRESSURE!!
Comforting Comings
Nico; Ace; Charles; David x Reader (Seperate)
Hello! Thank you for requesting anon! I hope this lives up to your expectations!
Notes: This’ll sort of be friends to lovers I guess? Like you’re both great friends but want to be more. Also, This’ll take place in the killing game. I also don’t have much experience writing for transmasc or transfemme so sorry if this isn’t very accurate!
Extra: He/They pronouns; Friends to Lovers; Nickname of ‘Darling,’ ‘Love.’
Backstory: Growing up, you’ve never felt completely comfortable in your own body. So, after changing up how you express yourself, you started feeling more comfortable. You were even going to go further in your transition. But now, you’re stuck in this killing game, you’ll have to come out to someone, so why not your best friend! (and maybe more..)
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Nico with a Reader who’s coming out as Transmasc!
When you first come into they’re room to talk, they’re extremely a little worried!
But when you come out they’re SUPER supportive about it!
They feels a lot more closer to you knowing you both have a somewhat familiar experience regarding your identity!
I like to think that they occasionally messes up and then they stutter a lot trying to say an apology!
“A-Ahh! S-S-Sorry Y/n! I-I messed up again!”
(I’m a Nico Apologist don’t attack them)
If y’all do get into a relationship during this time, they’re even more careful/defensive than before.
“D-Darling? O-Oh um..May i call you darling? Rose and Levi have made breakfast, we should go eat, love..“
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Ace with a reader who’s coming out as Transmasc!
(I don’t know how to write ace help)
Lowkey, I feel like he wouldn’t completely understand the concept at first-
But once you explain it to him he’s a lot more understanding and supportive, but he doesn’t really show it
“Oh damn, that’s cool I guess.”
BUT WAIT, HE STARTS DEVELOPING FEELINGS FOR YOU!
and then he proceeds to have a mid-life crisis because “loving someone the same gender as you is wrong!” (✨forbidden love✨)
but then he accepts his feelings and confesses then you two make out or something
After that, he’s VERY adamant on making sure people address you correctly!
“HEY?! They’re pronouns are He/They mind you!”
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Charles with a reader who’s coming out as Transmasc!
He’s taken aback, but overall not too surprised
“I thought so, I was wondering when you were going to talk about it. I’m glad you trust me enough with this.”
When you confess, he smiles, just a bit, not enough for you to notice though.
He’s very supportive and willing to do anything to make sure you feel comfortable.
At first, you think he’s just being a good friend, until you see the blush on his cheeks. That’s when you start thinking..
He notices your face, and then just confesses to you on the spot.
So congrats! Y’all are dating now!
“Y/n, I love you, and I know these are hard times, but I’ll do anything to make you happy.”
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David with a reader coming out as Transmasc!
Even if he’s a little insane, he makes you feel so loved!
As you talk to him, he listens very attentively.
Truthfully, in the back of his mind, he thinks about using this to manipulate you somehow.
But then, he decides against it. You’re too important to him. Wait, What?!
Oh no, he’s fallen in love! This wasn’t suppose to happen. But maybe, he can come to terms with this.
“Oh, Y/n, I love you no matter your gender. You’re beautiful!”
If you start feeling insecure, he’ll smother you with kisses and cuddle you like there’s no tomorrow.
“Y/n, I want you to know that there’s nothing that could change how I feel about you, absolutely nothing.”
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My first request! Thank you anon! Always remember to take care of yourself. Love ya!
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I just read your cat like reader prompt and I'm hoping to request a continuation of it with Kirumi, Maki, Sonia and mahiru
Kirumi, Maki, Sonia and Mahiru with an S/O who has cat-like tendencies.
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Kirumi Tojo
-With her calm and almost cold attitude she’s not one to play into your personality. Early on in the relationship it’ll feel more like she’s your servant rather than your partner. 
-Once the two of you make it though that awkward patch, Kirumi will be more warm and affectionate. She’ll pat the top of your head, hold you while stroking your back. Though these affections will only be seen behind closed doors. Kirumi cares deeply about your safety and her professional position.
-Kirumi isn’t very fond of your habit of climbing on top of furniture. It makes her worry. If she were to catch you somewhere high up, she’ll lightly chastise you. Telling you how you could’ve gotten hurt up there.
Being a maid, Kirumi comes across many boxes. She’ll be sure to offer them before tossing them out. She has even made a variety of blankets and pillows for when you decide to curl up somewhere.
Maki Harukawa
-In the early stages of her crush, she’ll treat you like you’re a burden. Scoffing at you, asking if you wanted to die when you brushed up against her body. Deep down she couldn’t fight the warmth she felt. Your friendliness was a bright and shining beacon in her otherwise depressing life.
-Maki wasn’t given much affection growing up. Your affectionate gestures and cuddling makes her very flustered. She’ll weakly threaten you, looking away as a blush covers her cheeks. She would reciprocate your affections in small doses; linking pinkies in an empty hallway, buying you a snack from the school store, or sitting close enough for your knees to be touching.
-Kokichi would tease the two of you all the time. “Aw, how cute. Maki’s little cat has her all soft now!” She’s about three more teasing remarks away from punching him in the throat.
-When you climb on top of something or hide away in a box, Maki just knows. She can somehow locate where you are like a sixth sense. She’ll tell you to be careful, but other than that you have free range of the counters. In the event you do fall, nine times out of ten she’ll be there to catch you.
Sonia Nevermind
-She thinks you’re just the cutest! Before the two of you were even together, she’ll pet and coo at you. Sonia would be the type to call your attention like she would a cat, she thinks it’s just too adorable. Your classmates were practically gagging at how sappy you guys were.
-Sonia takes any of your affection with open arms no matter where you are. She’ll pull you into her lap in the middle of class with no shame. Though if you were to ask for her to tone it down she will.
-With her almost sickening amounts of money, Sonia would buy you all the boxes you could ask for, including any pillows, blankets, or comforters you’d want. She cuddles up with you in a pile of blankets, leaving dozens of lipstick kisses on your forehead.
-Upon seeing you lounging somewhere high up, she’d panic. Asking for you to come down so you wouldn’t hurt yourself. If her asking won’t deter you from climbing up dangerous places, she’ll do her best to be there to catch you.
Mahiru Koizumi
-At first she’d find you pretty annoying, saying the way you acted was childish. She’d reprimand you for acting so silly. Something about the way you would laze about, ticked something off in her. Once getting to know you better, she’d still be on your case but more willing to let things slide.
-She prefers to keep affection in a more private setting, though if you were to be persistent she’d let you snuggle up to her. Mahiru is used to Hiyoko’s constant clinging, so you’d be another cuddly addition. 
-On the topic of the traditional dancer, Hiyoko would be pretty mean to you. Yelling about how you’re trying to take away Mahiru from her, berating you at any chance. It would take a small argument between her and Mahiru to see how much you mean to the photographer. From then on, she’d cling onto you as well, calling you her big sibling and asking you to help tie her kimono.
-While Mahiru is more lenient on your lazy habits, climbing onto things is not something she favors. “(Name)! Get down from there!” is something you’ll be used to hearing. She will try to climb whatever you’re resting on and drag you off. “Geez! Are you trying to get hurt?”
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