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planet--marz · 2 years
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To the person who asked for this, I'm sorry your ask got lost, but I'll still write it and hope you see it-
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Kirari Momobami with a fem reader who refuses to gamble
You're a pretty well known girl at Hyakkaou academy, mainly because you've never gambled with anyone. Many people ask, but you always turn them down. This however, does not go unnoticed by the schools president, Kirari Momobami. One day you had received a message that kirari had invited you to the council room for a meeting. You were obviously nervous, she's the most powerful person in the school. She could do any and everything to destroy you. So your nervousness was very justified. You made you way to the student council room, a bunch of different scenarios running through your head. Before you know it you're standing right outside the door. You gently knock once or twice before hearing her calm voice, "Enter". You open the door and step inside. She looks at you and motions for you to come further in and sit down. You, still obviously nervous, sit down on the couch and wait for her to speak. After what felt like eternity to you, she speaks, in a curious yet disappointed kind of tone "So y/n, I've noticed that you haven't really been involved in some of the gambling happening here". After a short pause she continues, "Care to explain to me why?". You stay silent for a second, thinking of your reasoning. You explain to her why you don't participate in any gambles (I'm to lazy to come up with one). She listens to every word, never interrupting once. When you get done talking, she just nods and dismisses you from the room. You say goodbye and exit the room. When you're gone she thinks about what you told her, normally she wouldn't let it slide, but you're different. There's something about you that she can't figure out. Needless to say, she's very intrigued by you.
I kinda suck at writing duologue so it felt very awkward when I read it over-
If you do find it and want me to change something, feel free to ask!!
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hangesdarling · 2 months
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Hear me out…midari and kirari fucking the reader and winner keeps her as a house pet
-anon gay.
she's all mine — m. ikishima & k. momobami
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PAIRING. Midari Ikishima x female reader x Kirari Momobami SYNOPSIS. Midari and Kirari are trying to win you as their housepet. CONTENT. 18+, MDNI, fingering, oral sex, power play, Midari cursing a lot, mentions of gunplay (with Midari), pet play (with Kirari), Kirari being quite manipulative (lmk what else) WORD COUNT. 2.1k A/N. omfg anon my two biggest kakegurui crushes battling like this ohmyyyy
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It had been hours since they made you kneel in that game room. The cold air fanning over the room had your exposed skin freezing.
Your fingers clenched on your numbing knees as you looked over the game table where Midari and Kirari were. Sure, it started as a simple student council gamble. Trying to earn you as a price for the thrill of it. Kirari even put a nice, heavy collar on your neck to prove her point.
Full house, straight flush, and royal flush landed on the table, each side relentless to beat the other. Midari might have taken reckless gambles but won't let Kirari get too ahead of her, even if the game draws out forever.
"So damn boring," Midari huffed, placing her revolver down, knocking a few chips in the process. "You always bet too low, President."
Kirari shot her a firm look, lips forming a sinister smile. "Well, I'm not the one running out of chips now, am I?"
Midari snorted, shrugging that indirect insult. She might be bothered with her stack of chips running short because of her impulsive bets but worrying was never fun so why bother?
Midari looked in your direction, seeing your head bowed down and knees quivering.
"Hey sweetie, come here," Midari ushered you over with a finger to which you slowly obeyed, almost keeling over from your sore knees as you walked towards her.
With an almost triumphant look in her eyes, she circled an arm on your waist and pulled you to her lap. The small sound of surprise coming from you just made the situation even more amusing to her.
Midari tilted her head to Kirari, a smug smile on her face as she said, "Why the sour face now, Prez? Wish you thought about this earlier, huh?"
Midari playfully patted your thigh, squeezing it a bit just to show Kirari how much she have a grip on you.
"Fondling with the prize because you cannot have her by the time this is over looks more pathetic when you do it, Midari," Kirari smiled, putting down a straight royal flush.
"Huh, you think so," Midari chuckled, putting down the same value of cards. Even before the dealer came to settle the situation due to equal value, Midari signaled her to stop and back away.
"I don't want to bet with these damn chips anymore." Midari shoved the rest of her chips out of the way, others toppling and rolling over the floor. She slid down her revolver in the poker table to Kirari's direction, the barrel stopping right at the president's hand.
"Do it," Midari urged, a firm arm remained on your waist as she set her head down on her other hand, waiting for Kirari to make the shot.
You heard the sound of the cylinder turning, a fast resolute aim from Kirari before a gunshot echoed in the room. You trembled in Midari's lap, your hands shaking when you covered your face in shock. Midari patted your head, pulling you close to her body when she saw you trembling.
She wiped the blood from the small cut on her ear, the open wound bleeding out into the collar of her shirt.
"Terrible fucking aim, Prez," she only laughed, holding a handkerchief to her ear to staunch the blood. "I bet you can do worse."
Kirari put the revolver down and said, "I just don't want this game to end sooner than I'd like."
"If you say so," Midari just shrugged, standing up with you in their arms. "Maybe you can aim better at some time soon, eh?"
After you exit the game room, Midari notices the way your hand shakes against hers. She pulled you aside and raised your face to look at her.
"Hey, sugar, sorry to scare you like that," she mumbled, her single eye had a trace of concern. The blood began to dry on the side of her face. It was almost fascinating how the red had smudged on her neck. It suits her in a way.
"I'm okay. Don't worry. Does your ear still hurt?" you asked.
She just chuckled and shook her head, "Nah, I've had worse than this." Midari quickly offered you a hand which you took.
"Let's get out of here, alright?" she winked before pulling you out of that hallway.
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"Why the hell do you always wear this collar? It's fucking annoying. And you get rashes from it," Midari hissed, before swiftly unlocking your collar and tossing it on the other side of her room, making the thing thump and rattle against the floor. One hand gently pushed you back to bed as her lips ran along your neck, kissing the reddening rashes trailing to where the collar had been earlier.
"The President made me wear it," you mumbled, a hand tangled in her short hair as her kisses turned into bruising ones, even nipping at your skin.
"To hell with what she wants. I don't want you wearing it around me. Got it?" she ordered, popping your uniform open to have your breasts in her mouth. "Let me treat you like a princess when I have you here."
Midari might be a rough woman of crude words and actions but for the weeks she has you by her side, you were never once treated cruelly like a housepet. Every once in a while, she would order you to sit on her lap during games, calling you her lucky charm as she rubbed your thighs.
After one game of Russian Roulette in the beautification council, you had her hot and bothered by how you put the gun on her neck or kissed the muzzle whenever it was your turn to shoot her.
"You do know what you're doing to me, ain't ya?" a husky voice resounded from her throat as she had you in her lap, spreading your thighs on either side of her.
Midari ripped your skirt off much to your protest, before thumbing on your damp underwear. Your hand clenched around her shoulder, your lips strained from holding back your moan.
"You like it when I flirt with you, sweetheart?" Midari took a careful look at your face, only continuing their hand work when you're nodding. A finger brushed the damp material aside, fingers of expertise teasing your folds before plunging two digits inside.
"Such a good girl for me," she breathed out the moment you were dripping onto her fingers, becoming a whimpering mess more and more. "You can't blame me for not trying to win you over, right?"
Each time with Midari felt like a warm embrace from the earth, her fingers always finding their way to give you utmost pleasure, and her tongue learning to find its way to your folds.
She reminded you of a warm reality, a touch of home, even the cold metal of her gun felt sweet against your mouth.
You missed her touch or the way she pats your head as if you're a cat. But you can't even let that thought linger now that you're in front of Kirari, sitting in her office as her sharp eyes bore through your soul.
The slice of cake she offered you felt so sweet in your mouth, the syrup dripping like honey in your throat as she asked, "Are you enjoying it so far?"
You just nodded politely, wary of how you chew. Her elegant, cut-glass voice had your attention as she smiled, her fork running gently along her own plate with a quite untouched slice of cake.
"Do you like your new collar?" she asked next, eyeing the quaint, beaded collar around your neck. Kirari purchased it specifically for you, it looks more like a necklace than a collar with how heavily beaded it was. It was quite heavy but not enough to put you in too much discomfort.
You just nodded and smiled appreciatively at her, wondering how this thing of trying to win you over would end for both her and Midari. What would come after this? Freedom, a life plan, or an even more inescapable prison? Your fork toyed with the rest of the cream, your throat aching for water to wash all the sweetness down.
"Mind if I take you somewhere?" Kirari offered, urging you to follow her outside.
A week with her felt rather... amusing. She loves it when you tail her around while wearing that nice collar with gems matching her eyes. When you kneel or sit by during her games, or how fascinated you were at the Tower of Doors whenever she tours you around. When you hear her laugh or smile, you forget that she's remorseless enough to treat the whole academy as her aquarium to stir and play around with.
She felt like the divine promises of heaven, the only one rightful to place your future in her hands. Just one soft word from her mouth brings about your submission. She fixes and dresses you up like the perfect ornament in her office, a doll to be displayed.
Despite hours of kneeling where you couldn't even feel your knees right after, Kirari manages to soothe you and make you love her all over again. A kiss on your hair or a gentle caress of your thighs had you right under her thumb once more.
"You're such a good pet for me," Kirari would tell you, patting your hair after having your mouth on her cunt for how long she wishes. She tastes as sweet as the cake she feeds you, her cum dripping down your chin like honey and milk from a generous well. For that, you didn't mind your sore, scraped knees or your overworked tongue.
Her fragrance, her silky white hair, her blue eyes ever-present and watching you— all felt so overwhelming as if you were taken by a divine deity to see the world beneath her feet.
Behind closed doors, she enjoys pleasing you. Her perfectly manicured nails brushed your folds, and spread you open experimentally like learning the keys of a new instrument. Kirari always looked at you in amusement, making you wear beautiful skirts just to make you squirt on them when she was playing with you. Her pet, her doll; she would call you.
You learned to do your hair the way she always does for you, even learning how she puts her makeup on which you emulated later on. In that short period, Kirari was making you hers so Midari remembers her competition every time she looks at you.
One afternoon, you emerged from her office, fixing the new collar Kirari gave you,  mindlessly thumbing over the polished gems embedded in your neck. That was when Midari spotted you alone once more, momentarily free of Kirari's eye. She pulled you aside, snapping you out of your dazed thoughts as she pinned you against the wall.
The constricted pupil of her eye had met yours once more, softening and dilating into a much more humane appearance. Seeing you in that light blue dress and collar brimmed her mind of all Kirari's schemes she managed to pull with you.
"Midari..." The sound of her name in your mouth nudged the gentleness in her heart. She longed to have you in her arms after a week of not having you. Midari never wanted to share you with anyone in the future even if it killed her.
Midari brushed the hair out of your face, saying, "I missed you, my sweet girl."
Her hand found the nape of your neck, maybe finding a way to get rid of that collar from you, but found it impossible to do so. Midari only cupped your face in her hands, pulling you into a sweet, sloppy kiss you always loved. Every move of her mouth spoke of how she missed you, her grape lipstick left a faint and sweet taste on your mouth as she pulled away slightly to catch her breath.
"Hey," she breathed, looking at your eyes. "Today will be my final gamble with Kirari. Watch me closely, okay?"
You nodded, letting her pat your head once more as you sank into her warm embrace. She reminded you once again of the warm earth after a sunny morning, the stalks of grass brushing your legs in a grass field. Midari's presence grounded you into reality once again,  battling with Kirari's celestial promises for a place in your mind.
You were torn and placed in a situation where choosing wouldn't be the best option.
A cough resounded from your back, making you and Midari turn in that direction just to see the president eyeing your intimate moment cross-armed.
"I suggest for us not to touch the pet until the gamble is over. For the sake of fairness. How does that sound?" Kirari said, her cold voice cutting the warmth off that room.
Midari slowly withdrew from you, squeezing you gently before saying, "Sounds like a load of bullshit to me, but fine. I'll have her as long as I like after, anyway."
Your eyes darted from Midari to Kirari, wondering how your fate would be sealed by the end of this day.
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mubabee · 7 months
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Shows/Games I’ll draw if Anyone Wants to Request
If you request, I’d prefer for y/n to be included as that will mainly be what this account is for. Male!reader is allowed but you must specify. Female is usually the default.
REQUEST THAT I ACCEPT WILL BE ADDED HERE - CURRENT REQUESTS
MASTERLIST
[YANDERE IS ALLOWED]
Demon Slayer
My Hero Academia
Path to Nowhere
Jujutsu Kaisen
Spiderverse(only atsv characters)
Honkai Star Rail
Meiji Tokyo Renka
Genshin Impact
Tears of Themis
Undertale(and any other verse)
Kill la Kill
Scissor Seven
Overwatch
Death Note
Hazbin Hotel
Helluva Boss
Mr Love Queen’s choice
The Promised Neverland
One Punch Man
Yona of the Dawn
FNAF Security Breach
Danganronpa(Only 2 and 3)
PASWG
Teen Titans
Sonic X
Buddy Daddies
A Date With Death
14 Days With you
Lego Monkie Kid
Cookie run kingdom
Dragon Raja
Forgotten Anne
#Me(the mobile game)
Kakegurui
MLP(Humanized)
TMNT(2012 and 2018)
Welcome Home(only original and opposite au)
My yandere OCS(press the tag ‘my ocs’ to check them out)
If you ask for something romantic with a female character, I will most likely genderbend them. (Platonic is fine) If the request is vague and I don’t know the character much, I will ask you to specify what you want me to draw.
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predictable-affairs · 2 years
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Fate? in: i. Blonde men
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Student body!Bakugou x f!reader smut - kakegurui au
tw: smut; spanking; impact play; dirty talk; name calling; brat taming; slight petplay; fingering; size kink; power imbalance.
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Starting a new school is never easy. All the rules you have to learn, written and unwritten, all the new friend you have to make, the new personas you have to create to fit in. The time it takes to gain trust from others. And the absolute hell it is trying to understand another person.
It was way easier when we were younger. The kids would tease and make fun of you, until you got the hang of. And when you showed a hidden talent… Oh! And there you go with a band of friends.
Simple friends.
Simple times…
However, the older you get, the more do things change. No one cares for teasing you to get comfortable around. No one really takes that much of an interest in you, unless you stand out in some sort of way, but even then, it’s quiet giggles and whispers, never adding you to the conversation.
That’s when you need to add more initiative and that’s when you start to gain a reputation.
Making friends and talking to people, the history of what you said is what grants you a role in the school’s hierarchy. And that’s exactly how you do it here in this new school, right?
Yeah, as long as you plan being a nobody in the eyes of this school.
Hyakkaou Private Academy is not one of those places.
Making friends and telling intriguing stories is not the way you’ll gain a name for yourself in this school.
Hyakkaou Academy is an intimate and alluring place. With dark walls, black and red uniforms, and an atmosphere rivaling the comparison of classical erotic romance novels, this prestigious school is where your worth is measured not just by how much money you have, but how much you can gain gambling.
And you’re exactly here; with a scholarship and funds from the school no less.
You’ve heard about this Academy before, read all about it in the newspaper.
“Student from Hyakkaou Private Academy shocks economists by increasing government funding for public schools and work sectors!”
“Student from prestigious Academy becomes world’s top investor.”
“Hyakkaou Academy scores first for best exam scores in all of Japan yet again!”
The fame, the knowledge these students were getting, the money that comes with it too.
You were hoping for all that too, as soon as you stepped foot onto campus. However, destiny and fate are never really fair when your bank account isn’t drained by luck.
Oh boy, did you have a lot to learn.
“Show your cards!”
And you were going to learn fast.
“Hngh…”
“Well come on, show your cards, loser!”
A high, bit raspy voice, probably belonging to a female.
“Full house!”
Oh, and there seems to be a boy talking. It seems like his voice is shaking a bit. Is it nerves? Yet so much relief put into those two words…
“Heh,”
“Four of a kind.”
And the noise! So much noise now, it seems there’s a commotion starting from those simple words. Are they playing some sort of game?
“Bring me the tag!”
“There you go, little puppy,”
What’s going on there?
“Now go get me some strawberry milk!”
You never would’ve guessed that the shadows of people preforming against the floor were of a blonde-haired boy, with, what looks to be a thick black streak in his hair, kneeling in front of a messy, blonde-haired girl.
Hmm, he seems… cute.
“Hm? What are you waiting for? Move, housepet!”
“I- please! Please, lend me a bit more money, Himiko! I swear I can repay, just give me a week! A week! Please!”
“I didn’t ask you to repay me your debt, I asked you to go get me my drink!”
“And last I checked, dogs don’t speak, they bark.”
“…”
“Bark, housepet! That is an order!”
“…”
“I said bark!”
“…woof…”
“I couldn’t hear you, pet~”
“Woof!”
“Atta boy!”
“Now go be a good puppy and fetch me what I asked of you.”
“…woof.”
What’s this? What’s happening?
Why is she treating that poor boy that way?
More importantly: why is no one stopping her?!
“Hey! You can’t treat a human being that way!”
You swear it was said that this is a prestigious and respectful school. So why is this sort of thing happening? The games and privileges of the rich; maybe you’ll never understand.
“Huh?”
Such a high pitch exclaim, annoyance so audible it echoes through the room.
“Who said that?”
The blonde boy sees you, oh how the color drains from his face.
“Hey you, new girl.”
Why does he seem even more anxious than before?
“Me?”
“Yeah, I’m talking to you.”
It’s as if burning, his eyes feel so intense. Everyone’s eyes feel so…
“You the goody-two-shoes telling me how to treat my pets?”
“I, uh…”
Though, perhaps, it’s not that different. After all, confidence is key.
“Yeah… yeah, I am.”
“Hm,”
The expression she gives, not a single muscle pulled for a smile. Mayne instead of smile lines, she’ll have frown lines when she gets old.
“You don’t know the rules here, do you?”
They’re all staring at you.
“No, as a matter of fact, I do.”
Silence. Perhaps stunned silence?
“And I don’t think this just goes for the school.”
“I think, that everywhere, you treat people as human beings; this being no exception.”
The blonde girl tilts her head, she seems more open this way.
“Is that so?”
“Yeah, and I’m not letting you treat this poor boy that way,”
You turn to look at him, still so much worry echoing in his face, it seems to reap as electricity does.
“You can’t let them treat you this way, you’re a human being.”
The boy still doesn’t move. Why won’t he speak?
“Come on, get up, let’s go and talk to a teacher about this.”
What you’re doing is right, right? No one should be allowed to bully someone like this. Then why does it feel as if you’re rain on oil?
“Ahaha!!”
What a high-pitched laugh.
“You really are clueless, aren’t you, new meat?”
“God, we’re gonna have so much fun corrupting you.”
Why won’t he move? Why won’t anybody move?
“What do you mean?”
“With that attitude of yours, there’s only two ways your time here will go,”
What is she talking about?
“You’ll probably end up losing fate while staying here and end up in the shadows.”
“Or?”
“Heh,”
She smiles, an intimidating sight.
“Or, you’ll become a housepet, just like your little friend here.”
Liar, she’s a liar, she knows nothing of what she talks about.
“You have no idea what you’ve gotten yourself mixed into, new meat.”
No, maybe you don’t.
“No, I don’t know.”
She can rot in hell, everyone can rot in hell if they think they can intimidate you.
You walk forward. You don’t know how to play these games, but you do understand the school. No one holds empathy for each other, cause that’s what they feel they deserve. And those who do? They end up bullied and stuffed into lockers as trash. This school doesn’t care about your story, or even your history. Hell, even your background is irrelevant. Money? That’s one thing, but control, power? That will get anyone on their knees in front of you to beg for mercy.
You’re manicured nails dig into the wood of the desk.
“But I’m sure I’ll catch up,”
Money and power.
“Hm, then why not try right now? Save your little friend from his oh so terrible fate!”
Control.
“And how would I do that?”
You can gain all that through one thing.
“Gambling.”
“The rules of this game are simple.”
“We’re gonna play durak.”
“You have to protect yourself from my cards by placing a higher-ranking card on top with the same symbol. The cards with the same symbol as the one on the bottom of the deck are trump cards that can beat any card except other trump cards.”
“The goal is to get rid of all of your cards, however, you have to have six cards in your hand until there are no more cards in the deck.”
“If you don’t have a way to protect yourself from a card, you have to take them all.”
“Any questions?”
A game of luck to free the boy with the black streaked hair from his debt.
“No.”
“Good, then let’s begin!”
Russian games are always so scary. The names or the way they end up. You guess this card game fits both. The way each card is set on the table, oh the swirls, they’re all so intricate. You’ve never seen playing cards so beautiful. They’d never belong anywhere else but here. That’s what you get for a school specializing in gambling.
The hierarchy seems weird and pitiful even. The way everyone seems to care less and less. The way you can raise your status just as easily as you can drop it. Actually, no. It’s a bit more difficult to raise your status than lower, since just money won’t help you win a gamble. It can be the death of you, really.
Oh, how fun it’d be to waste it, to waste someone else’s money. To reap your life choices with no consequences or repercussions. How fun it’d be to get money for nothing. How fun it’d be to get money just because someone thinks you’re special.
Oh, how fun it’d be to be you.
You, a scholarship student. A person, which the school decided was special, and gave you an enormous sum of money just to go to their school. Money, which you can spend here gambling to save the lives of others.
Yeah, that’s exactly what you want to do. That’s exactly what you’re going to do!
Screw these rich snobs! This is exactly the situation people can’t help but get into, because there’s no other way of life for them, no other way to realize their dreams, even with hard work. Kiss up or beat the rich kids, but no one likes a kiss up.
“Last three cards, new meat.”
Shit, she’s right, she’s on her last cards and there’s five cards left in the pile.
“Ten of diamonds.”
“Two of clubs.”
Damnit! A trump card; she wouldn’t use it unless she had a higher one.
“Got anything more?”
She knows she’s going to win; she wouldn’t be asking me for more if she didn’t, she must have a really high trump card.
“No, your turn.”
“Hm, hehe~”
What is she…
“Hey! You can’t do that!”
“Hm, what do you mean?”
“You can’t take the bottom card!”
“Hm, but I am~”
“That’s against the rules.”
“Not in my game of durak.”
“I never specifically said you have to take the top card of the pile,”
“So I’ll take the four I need from the bottom~”
“But you-“
“Relax, I’ll leave the one for you, but oh! Would you look at that,”
The girl raises her elbow, as the bracelets make a harmonizing sound clashing together, she takes a shimmering card from her hand. All you can see is white for a minute, as the polished surface seems to direct light right at you.
“King of clubs!”
Shit, now you’re really screwed.
She giggles with joy and malice, shooting a look right at you, faux sympathy sewn between her words.
“You wanna give up now, or keep playing, see how far you’ll get?”
No, you’re determined to save this boy from the utter humiliation he’s been put in.
“No, let’s keep going.”
You’ll win this somehow.
“Fine, can’t wait to have two adorable little housepets~”
You definitely will.
“Oh, and would you look at that, we both have one card left,”
Her eyes dance around the table.
“Ah, but there’s one more card left in the deck.”
“It’s all yours, new meat.”
“I…”
Shit, shit, SHIT! How could this happen, how did it end up like this?!
One card, ONE card, and you know she kas the king of clubs. God, this is so unfair! Sorry, but it seems you just couldn’t save him, the boy with the black streaked hair. Guess you’ll both have to succumb to the fate of bad luck.
And that smile, that smirk on his face, it’ll go away. It’ll go away with the next one card.
Card…
The card!
You can’t believe it. It’s… it’s an ace of clubs!
“Well, your turn, new meat.”
She interrupts your thoughts like darkness over light, however the polish of these cards will never cease to bring light.
“Ace of clubs.”
“What…?”
The blonde girl seems to drain. She looks as if an empty blood bag, all see through and crumbled, about to be tossed in the trash with small little blood drops and smears.
She picks up the card, her bracelets no longer dangle with the glee and mischief they did before, adding it to the collection of cards that was and is her demise.
“Queen of spades.”
And that’s how she lost. That’s, how you ended up saving the boy. And that’s exactly when lady luck started enveloping you.
Maybe luck wasn’t so bad after all. Maybe it’s a viable currency to have. No inflation, and no cost of investments, all you have to do is control, for it’ll come to you naturally.
Lady luck, the spotted currency of our future. And power, the food that’ll feed luck, the light that will bring demise to this school.
You, the key to ending them all.
Four months have passed since you joined the Hyakkaou Private Academy.
And it’s been exactly four months since your very first gamble.
The blonde girls name, you learned, was Himiko Toga, and she was one of the students that recently gained fame, for suddenly rising to the top in the gambling game. Luck had quickly overcome her, and she was playing games with people left and right, sometimes even challenging some of the higher ups, however, never getting too far. Himiko became arrogant. And it seems that arrogance and luck don’t mix transparently for long.
The time for her downfall accumulated quickly, and what seemed to crack the hourglass was the gamble with you. After winning the game and freeing the blonde boy with the black streak in his hair (whose name, you later learned, was Denki), Himiko felt humiliated and challenged you to another game, however, turning it down as to not push your luck too much, Himiko seemed to become even more enraged, starting to question if ‘do you even know who I am?!’ and threatening to ‘ruin your life and start here at this school!!’.
Long story short, Himiko didn’t seem to recover from her loss, going on to engage in even riskier and bigger gambles, until she played herself into debt and is now rumored to be a housepet.
However, for you, luck seemed to cling on as if a bee to honey. Was it beginners’ luck? Were you just that good at playing the variety of card games? Did your mind just function a different way? Was it easier for you to grasp the concepts and loopholes of such games? You found as time went on, you raised these questions to yourself more and more.
And as time went on, you seemed to slowly lose the path to the quest you seemed to grace yourself upon.
“Alright, so that’s three today, we can end it here as to not push our luck too hard,”
“Uhuh…”
“But with the way it’s going, I’d say we have quite good chance of saving another.”
“Right.”
“They seem to be-“
“These gambles are getting boring.”
“What?”
“I don’t know… It just seems that there isn’t the same excitement there is to them as there was before…”
“Was before? (y/n), it’s been four months.”
“And?”
“And I think the winnings are getting to your head.”
It’s true, it does seem that the late string of success is seemingly getting longer, however thinner too.
“Agh! I don’t know, Denki, I think I’m just used to the level of stupidity these people radiate.”
“Wow, that’s low.”
“Oh, shut up.”
“Maybe that’s why it’s so easy to win against them?”
“Yeah, once you figure them out, it’s easy, boring sailing from there.”
“Maybe you should challenge more powerful opponents.”
“Meh, they’ll probably be even easier to figure out,”
The arrogance.
“Spoiled little babies with golden spoons up their ass.”
It’s getting to you.
“Easy.” you sit back lamely, with a flail of your hand in the air, a show of boredom. You probably look like a rococo painting, spilled on the red sofa, as if a garden of red dahlias surrounds you. Dramatic.
“If you feel that way, maybe you should candidate for the student body president.” Denki seems a little fed up.
“Hmm… maybe…”
“It’d be for a good cause.” he tries to encourage.
“I’ll think about it,”
The coziness of the lonesome breakroom seems to dissipate slowly, as if melting time.
Melting time.
Time is melting…
A groan escapes your lips.
“Whatever, let’s go.”
“Where to?”
“Doesn’t matter, just go.”
The library once made a huge impression on you. The love for literature runs deep in the Hara blood. Legend has it that when spilled, your families blood roots deep into the soil and grows the most mightiest libraries. Apparently, that’s how the library of Alexandria came to be, and apparently it burned down because of rivaling enemies.
So, it’s no surprise that the same love for books runs deep within your soul. From learning to read at the age of three, to sleeping in the library, amongst the books is where you feel most at home.
The school’s library was definitely something to behold. It’s a place that seemed to flood instant stillness onto you. At the beginning weeks, you spent a lot of time here, sitting and reading, finding meaning amongst the words of dead trees.
However, it faded quickly, as one late night here opened a whole new world of the school to you. The conversations, the moans, the gambles – it all seemed so strange, so sacred, so… sacrilegious. The library was a sanctuary, yet it’s defiled by the dirty thoughts and lustful actions preformed here late at night.
You’re back here, the middle of day. The day is when the sanctuary sleeps, and so it seems not much action is taking place today.
A few gambles, some poorly hidden makeout sessions, and a sprinkle of studying students. The definition of a diverse haven.
“Deeenki–!”
“Right here, (y/n).”
“I’m bored, let’s gamble for a bit.” You smile at the blonde man, flashing the glossiest eyes you can in an attempt to persuade him.
“Oh man, I’d sure love to,” he excuses, “but I think I’m done for today, gonna save my energy for the night.”
Ugh, excuses, excuses.
“You prude, you’re just afraid I’m going to win again.” You argue.
“Maybe,” he steps closer to you, right in front, “so I think I’ll save myself the humiliation and meet you later at class.” He leans down and gently pecks your forehead. This doesn’t seem to satisfy you.
“Denkiii–!” you whine.
He leans back.
“Yeah yeah, why don’t you stomp your foot too and start fussing even more.” He muses, playfully teasing you.
“Screw you!” you retort as he turns his back and simply waves, walking out of the huge room and probably to the café.
Whatever, guess you’ll have to find your own fun.
One, two, three gambles in and the adrenaline is already wearing off. It’s boring, really. The fourth gamble is no longer to save a housepet. The fifth gamble is no longer a small sum of money at stake. The sixth gamble gets some blood rushing to that head, as it no longer stops at card games. And the seventh? Oh, the seventh gamble is what sends you to heaven. The riskiest one with the biggest amount of money at stake and even later: your life.
Success did not abandon your eyes for even a second; the housepets, the money, the winnings, following you like a tightly sewn shadow, not one piece daring to flake.
With power and luck, adrenaline seems to disappear, soaked up with the likes of a drying sponge, right in heat.
And so, it seems that–
Oh?
Who’s that? Who’s there?
Another little blonde boy seemingly not knowing where to gamble?
He seems lost.
Come on, why don’t you be a good little girl and help this poor student out. Show him the ropes, get him under your wing. After all, you are the best, so why not give him a good start.
A little voice whispers to you in the back of your head. ‘It’s wrong,’ it says, ‘your mission is to save them, not gamble them into debt’.
But, is it really that wrong? From the looks of it, he’s going to gamble himself into debt sooner or later, so why not make the circumstances nice and at least give him an easy start, a chance to grasp the reality of his situation and then let him go when he seems to toughen up a bit.
‘You mean, pays you back,’
No.
Maybe…
‘He won’t have anything to pay you back with if you do this’
Hm, then he’ll be a pretty little housepet for you. Plus, he’d look just so adorable right on his knees for you.
Hm, this voice is getting annoying, and if you hover around too long, he might just get taken away. Go to him.
‘It’s wrong!’ the little voice screams. It seems to keep fading away. So far, far away…
Meh, what does it know about wrong and right? This feels right, this feels… exciting. So you’re going to do it. You’ll cure your boredom here, for now…
“Why hello there, I don’t think I’ve seen you around here before,” you extend your hand with a smile, “I’m (y/n), what’s your name?” you keep that cute, most innocent smile you can gather plastered strongly on your face.
The blonde man turns around, throwing one fiery eye down to you, right from his shoulder. There seems to be true warmth burning and melting your face off, as his stare only intensifies the longer you stay quiet.
You know, he doesn’t look too bad up front. Even a bit scarier than you initially thought and saw from afar. Clean blonde hair defiantly, though, nicely, spiked with a little bad boy punk vibe. Sharp eyes and jaw that, no doubt, look just gorgeous looking up at you and dirtied. And the way his uniform fits him… He’s bigger than you, taller too. Shrinking a bit in his presence, he seems firm. Those biceps can’t successfully hide from you, and no doubt the abdomen under his shirt has a nice, hard round to it. The belt on those pants? Seems a bit loose, you catch yourself wondering if he has a pretty little trail down his stomach that you can trace down with your finger…
Oh, you can tell he’ll be a fun one to break.
“Bakugou.” a rough voice interrupts your thoughts.
You smile at him even more, not moving your hand for an inch. Bakugou seems to ignore this, staring at you lazily, a neutral frown flowing through his face.
“I said your name, dummy” you tease, lightheartedly laughing.
Bakugou shifts his eyes to your hand and back to you, his hands occupied by his pockets. He snarls.
“And it’s polite to shake a person’s hand when they offer!” scolding him seems to drag a bit more emotion out.
His eyes dart down, up, up, up and, he smiles, sharp white teeth shining on display.
“Katsuki,” he continues smiling a malicious grin, grabbing your outstretched palm, that was starting to get sore from how long you were waiting for him to shake it. He shakes it roughly, a truly firm, authoritative grip.
“You’re new here, aren’t you, (y/n)?”
The way he says, uses your name, flakes of boldness seem to simmer from your eyes.
“No actually, I’m not.” A little sparkle glints in your eye; how cute.
How cute indeed he thinks.
“What business do you have with me?” Bakugou cuts right to the chase, a bored expression now shadowing his face.
“Well, I, uhm...” you’re caught off guard, “I wanted to show you around the school, introduce you to the rules and all.” you beam, confidence once again pooling in your voice.
“Don’t need it.” he states simply, hardly swaying his hand, putting it right back into his pocket. You realize you’re losing his attention as he starts to slowly fidget, absently turning around.
“Oh, well, I’m sure I can give you a better tour,” you lean in “I can even show you all the cool hidden places.” you giggle as if you just told a secret in middle school.
“Like I said, don’t need it.” he shrugs, now fully taking the attention out of your grasp and turning to walk away onto his business.
No? Is he saying no? No one ever tells you no!
“Hey! Why don’t you quit being so arrogant, or it’ll get you into a lot of trouble around here.” dissatisfaction slurring the lines of your sentence.
He starts laughing. How adorable, a little bitch that doesn’t know her place.
“What’s so funny, you jerk!”
God, you’re like a child.
“Why don’t you watch that tongue of yours,”
“It’ll get you in a lot of trouble.”
How dare he? Ho fucking dare he?!
You don’t even feel bad about the fate your about to bestow upon him.
Neither does he.
“You know what?” you’re fed up, “I challenge you to a gamble.”
He looks back at you from afar. Confusion seems to color his face.
Yeah, this’ll show him.
“Why would I even-”
“It’s the school’s rules,” you cut him off, “you can’t refuse a gamble.” lies flow out of your mouth like dust from a book.
Bakugou smiles.
“Really?” he questions, “those are some dumb rules, don’t you think?”
Ugh! Why is he so difficult!
“No, they’re not dumb, and you have to obey them!” more symphonies of lies.
“So, let me get this straight,”
“I can’t refuse any gamble, even if I don’t have any money?”
God, you’re so cute when you get lost in your lies. He would just love to place a few hard smacks on that plump ass of yours, see if you’d stop being such a brat.
“Well, no… but…”
But, but, what?
“But you can’t refuse a gamble from a higher up, and since you’re new, you have to listen to me.”
You’d look so cute if you started crying right now.
“Fine,” Bakugou laughs, “I’ll gamble with you, princess.”
Yes! Finally! You’ll show this little bastard his place.
You grin.
“But,” Bakugou interrupts, “we play my game, by my rules,”
A smile, malice dripping from his lips.
“To make it fair.” he clarifies.
Whatever, why do you care, you’ve got plenty of luck on your side, so even fairness won’t save him from oncoming fate.
“Housepet! Get us a table.”
“We’re going to be playing a card game, called ‘more than’,”
Great, another card game. Maybe it won’t get your adrenaline pumping, but it will surely bring some nice satisfaction as you wipe the floor with Bakugou Katsuki.
“Are you listening, princess?”
“Yes, and stop calling me that.”
He grins.
“The aim of the game is to flip a higher card than mine and vice versa.”
He’s awfully smug for a newbie. Whatever.
“There are two stacks, you can choose which one you want to take and we can only switch decks once, and only half the deck.”
His attention is drawn to the cards as he sits in front of you. He touches and flips through them, giving a nod to the dealer and handing them over to mix and divide; dreamlike dark warmth of the room surrounding you. The dark brown, almost black, of the table hooks your eyes. With a nail digging the side of it, you seem to meditate, slowly storing, gathering the shining luck that seeps your eyes like an aura.
“Don’t be nervous, princess, choose a stack.” he smiles.
“I told you to stop calling me that.” with a rude drag, you snatch the card deck on the right.
“Let’s just begin this.”
Four and six, five and two, seven and three, nine and ace. Wow, you’re pretty good at this. Though, no surprise, no need to knock you out of your boots, after all, this is a game of luck and you just about mastered the art of it.
One - two, that’s a lose. One - two, that’s another lose. You know what, no, it’s okay, your just saving up your luck towards the end.
Seven - four, there you go, things are starting to get better.
Eight - king. Alright, maybe not that good.
Ten – ace. Shit, that’s not good.
Queen and… another ace?!
“This is unfair! You’re cheating!” a bold claim, worth the knock of the chair.
“How can it be unfair, princess? This is just a game of luck.”
That smug bastard, he’s gonna get what he deserves.
You narrow your eyes.
“I wanna switch decks,” you proclaim with a bratty tone, “now.”
What he wouldn’t give to get you over his knee right now.
“Fine, take the half you want.” he complies, splitting the remainder of his deck into two parts.
“Hmm…” you ponder for a second, reaching for the right again. However, a tiny flash of his grin seems to stop you and with a sudden change, you twist your hand for the left side.
Bakugou seems a bit enraged, though, his expression may not have of changed. You’re not sure, you didn’t take a proper look at his face; you’ll have plenty of time to do that once he becomes your own personal housepet.
Eye contact fails to secure you in place, as you lean back with a deck in your hand, sticking out your tongue to Bakugou and mixing the cards at grasp.
Bakugou’s expression drops, as he leans in closer to choose his side of the deck, mumbling some incoherent words along the way.
Your earrings clink as you move your head forwards with a malicious smile.
“You know what, this whole big money thing isn’t really getting the adrenaline pumping through,” let’s put your plan into action.
“I think we should up the stakes.” You lean a bit more forward, cradling your chin with the warmth of your palms. Silver earrings feeling cold against the warmth of your check.
Bakugou smirks.
“That’s some big talk coming from someone who’s miserably losing.”
“Screw you, it’s because this isn’t interesting enough!” complaining, the symphony of brats, “OoOoh, let’s play a boring ol’ card game, oOoOh, let’s make it as easy as possible, OoOoh, let’s not even involve any math! Just a plain little kids’ game.” you mock, eyes rolling to the heavens, hands mimicking something unknown, furious red washing your words.
Bakugou’s grin drops.
“Fine, doll, let’s up the stakes,” he agrees through clenched teeth, “what do you propose?”
Such a slowness envelopes his last words, a chilling feeling dances down the back of your spine.
The adrenaline’s kicking in.
“Let’s gamble for our lives~” the words flown and drawn out nicely, a change in pitch to really cement the idea. Bakugou starts laughing.
“Ahaha! Really! Our lives?” he continues laughing.
A huff escapes your lips, a feeling of confliction drowns your body.
“Yes, new meat, our lives,” you sit back, arms and legs crossed, “if you didn’t know, there’s a housepet system in this school.” eyebrows pinching with every word of the explanation.
Bakugou lets out an even more roaring laugh.
“Oh, I know it,” he plays with his fingers, eyes peaking at you through darkened lashes, “I know very well.”
“Then let’s bet that; if you lose, you have to be my housepet.”, he smiles at this.
“And if you lose?”
“I won’t.” a simple answer cuts him off.
“How courages,” he muses, “but if you do, the I guess the same rules apply to you.”
“I won’t lose.” you repeat yourself.
“Heh, let’s continue the game.”
God, switching cards really wasn’t a good idea.
King and ace. Four and queen? What is happening!
The stacks of cards are almost exhausted, thus, you come to an end. You only need two more cards, that would be greater than his to win all and everything.
Oh, the adrenaline is pumping, each touch of a card seems more numb than the other.
One, two, three, four cards left. Four.
“Watcha waiting for princess, turn your card.”
You gulp.
“I told you to stop calling me that.”
“I’ll call you whatever I want once I win.”
“Yeah, puppy? I’m sure you will.” you tease, giving your best gleaming innocence eyes. A mocking nickname suiting his scowl.
“The only way you’ll win is if you have the blessing of Apollo on your side,”
“A blessing?”
“A blessing of luck.”, a look straight from your lashes.
“But, sadly for you,” a hinder to your actions, “I’ve got his blessing,” you reach out your arm to flip a card from your stack, Bakugou does the same. “For, you see,” you flip your card, eyes shooting straight to his, “blonde men seem to like me.”
Three – two.
The odds are in your favor.
Bakugou’s demeanor doesn’t seem to switch, as he crosses his arms, elbows on the table. Tilted head, shimmering the colorful light of his eyes straight through the thick sloped strand of blonde hair. He doesn’t say anything, the echo of a clearing throat playing through the room as he looks away, reaching to switch another card. The first to break eye contact, for you did never.
The plastic glaze of the card scratches the wooden surface, a rustling of another card following close behind, as a grin never leaves your face.
Three – six.
Uh oh.
Don’t worry, no need to panic, there are still two cards left; all you need is for them to be higher than his and voila! You’ll have saved your life and gained a new pet.
Getting a new pet… something you’ve never done before. It’s mostly been just taking pets from others, saving them from their miserable lives. Lives, you could never imagine having.
The room slowly starts to spin as the time to flip your cards comes again.
Phew, this card game really is pushing the adrenaline through your body.
The convulsion…
What a disease.
Katsuki sticks his tongue out, if only for a bit, licking his lips simply, before reaching for both his cards.
“Ready?”
“I thought we were supposed to flip them one at a time…”
“Yeah, but you’ve only got two cards left, and from my counting, if both are higher than mine, then you win,”
“Let’s not drag this game out more than we have to, and just finish it quickly, whadya say, princess?” he smiles, the row of sharp tooth on display. Such an ingenuine smile, you’ll teach him to make it better.
You frown.
“I’m ready, puppy.” you retort easily, his smile instantly dropping to one of annoyance. Right, what a fucking brat.
“One,”
“Two...”
“Three!”
A blankness, sheet of white envelope the sight before you.
White, simple light.
Nine to jack, and King to joker.
That retched fucking joker.
Your smile drops, along with it, pride seems to tumble down the souls stairs.
Nine to jack? King and a joker? This can’t be fucking right… Can’t be fucking fair!
“W-what…” a quiet tone drags the words in a breath from your lips.
“Heh,” Bakugou grins, a malicious smile playing on his lips, “see, princess, that’s the problem with you,” he stands, the draw back of the chair not even daring to rival the ringing sounding through your head right now. “You’re naïve,” he leans on the table forward, flicking your forehead, “a little dumb in the head,”, he comes closer to your face, “you don’t know how to count your cards yet,”, he leans completely over the table, a whisper right up against your ear: “and you don’t know who you’re playing against.”
You continue staring, into the distance, at him, mouth agape, in shock, in disbelief.
The feeling of a simple kiss on your forehead, the wetness of his lips a little present in the same spot.
“You’re mine now,” he whispers, “and I can’t wait to have so much fun with you, princess.”
He leans back completely.
“Who knew you’d fall right into my arms?”
“W-who are you?”, a stutter.
“Me?”, he smiles, “I’m Bakugou Katsuki,”
“Head of the student body.”
Shit.
“And now, your first little punishment for even trying to go against me, why don’t you lift that tiny little skirt of yours and show me that pretty little ass.”
You stare at him in disbelief, still processing the previous words, not grasping, or even registering what’s being asked, no, demanded of you.
“Come on,” he encourages condescendingly, “what are you waiting for?”
“Bend over the fucking table and show me your ass.”, you probably look just adorable all fucked out, red, and crying.
You can’t… you don’t have anything to say. His words, his actions, his wants, they’re just undefinable to you.
You stand up slowly, still in denial, still processing your defeat.
Luck, luck has abandoned you! How could it, how dare it! This is not the way it’s supposed to go! You were supposed to be in control of it, it was supposed to serve you. How could it, how could you… Apollo must’ve cried the river of rains, thus, washing away your glow, the aura of your luck. Was it fate? Could you blame fate? Does fate control luck? Or does luck control fate? There is no way to know, there is no need to know. It’s luck, your luck has been abandoned.
Bakugou is not a man of patience. And, as you soon found out, it did extend to you, as he found your preparation for your humiliating consequences too slow, and with a little push, he has you face down and ass on display over the table; pretty little chest squishing the cards, and silver earing digging into the side of your face.
“What are you doing?!”, you struggle, complaining and moaning of anger with squirms to stand up and give him a piece of your mind.
Though, lucky for you, Bakugou knows exactly how to tame brats like you.
Your exclaims and thrashes of anger die down quickly, as a hard smack echoes through the now quite room. A harsh spank, delivered by Bakugou stings the right of your ass, as you still and gather on what to do next.
Meanwhile, Bakugou places a warm palm on the small of your back, keeping you in place, gathering your arms and manicured nails into one of his. As he switches arms, he speaks to you harshly:
“Count, and fucking thank me for the patience I have with you after.”
“Miss a number, and I’m gonna teach you how to count the old-fashioned way.”
SMACK, ‘One’.
“I don’t hear you counting.” SMACK.
“One.”
SMACK.
“T-two.”
SMACK.
“Three!”
SMACK.
“Ngh… four…!”
He raises his hand for another.
“Ngh-agh…”, you whimper, readying for another pool of pain.
SMACK.
“Five!” you moan with that word, leaning forward and biting hard to your lips, as not to cry.
God, if you think you’re going to leave a room with Bakugou without being made to cry, then you’re one delusional brat.
Bakugou rubs the reddening plump of your ass, as he readies, disorientates you for your next hit. And that’s exactly how six, seven, eight spanks go through; all the way till you reach ten. Little droplets of tears rain from your cheeks, as you stifle and hold in those cute little hiccups and sobs for mercy.
Aw, how cute, you think you can really get away from Bakugou without giving him what he wants.
By the hard, reddening sting of spank twenty, your walls have long crumpled, as the river stream of tears and melodious prayers of begs fall from your plump lips, Bakugou stops at twenty-two, and runs soothing circles against the raw flesh.
As he keeps running them, his fingers slide down, down the back of your frilly, girly panties (God, you’re just so adorable, aren’t you?), and from the back of that cute little dampening spot, to your puffy little clit.
A quiet, but sweet, moan of satisfaction leaves you, as his rough fingers hit a touch against that spot...
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I write for male, female, trans, non-binary and gender neutral
I write fluff, crack, angst and smut fics
I can write for all kinds of kinks, if you have a question just ask
I will write for some minors, it just depends on the character and their age
I'll often write x readers or random ass ships that I like, expect some of related stuff too
There not much that I won't write for, you really just have to ask
I can write best for Boku no Hero Academia, Death Note, Demon Slayer, Dragon Ball Z, Haikyuu, InuYasha, Jujutsu Kaisen, Kakegurui, Naruto, Naruto Shippuden, One Punch Man, Seven Deadly Sins
I'm not fond of it, but I can write for Boruto
There's a lot more as far as what anime I can write for, but I'll put the full list at the bottom
When it comes to characters, you really need to ask
I write for a lot of characters
Especially those who don't get much love
But from the ones I listed above, I guess my favorite characters to write for from each would be, Bakugo, Kirishima, Aizawa, L, Light, Misa, Rengoku, Muzan, Kokushibo, Goku, Gohan, Vegeta, Usai, Hinata, Tendou, Sesshomaru, InuYasha, Gojo, Sukuna, Toji, Mary, Yumeko, Runa, Naruto, Sasuke, Kakashi, Madara, Genos, King, Saitama, Meliodis, Ban, Elizabeth
As far as Boruto goes.. I like Kawaki and Kagura
There's still more characters, those are just my favorites to read/write about
If you want a character not on that 'lil list, just ask
Aside from anime
I don't mind writing for certain video games
Such as, Undertale, DDLC, FNF, your boyfriend, Obey Me, Danganronpa, Danganronpa 2, Danganronpa V3, Omori?, Piofiore: Fated Memories, Cafe Enchante
Yeahhh, not as many games as anime I know
At least I touch grass okay
With the games, really just ask for characters
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7 Deadly Sins
Attack on Titan
Black Butler
Black Clover
Bleach
Blue Exorcist
Boku no Hero Academia
Boruto
Bungo Stray Dogs
Castlevania
Chainsaw Man
Code Geass
Death Note
Demon Slayer
Dragon Ball Z
Fire Force
Food Wars
Haikyuu
Hellsing Ultimate
Hunter x Hunter
InuYasha
Jujutsu Kaisen
Kakegurui
Kill La Kill
Mob Psycho
Naruto
Naruto Shippuden
One Piece
One Punch Man
Panty and Stocking
Pokemon
Sailor Moon
Spy x Family
The Promised Neverland
Toilet Bound Hanako-Kun
Tokyo Ghoul
Tokyo Revengers
Yu-Yu-Yakushu
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ANIME
Naruto Shippuden ⭐
Bleach
Fairytail ⭐
Inuyasha
Death Note ⭐
Attack On Titan ⭐
One Piece
Bungou Stray Dogs ⭐
Jujutsu Kaisen
Demon Slayer
BNHA/MHA
SPY x FAMILY
Haikyuu! ⭐
Hunter X Hunter ⭐
Assassination Classroom
Classroom of the Elites ⭐
Tokyo Revengers ⭐
High Rise Invasion
Owari no Seraph
Balance Unlimited
Dr. Stone
Toilet Bound Hanako
Black Clover ⭐
SK8 Infinity
Tokyo Ghoul
Code Geass
Vanitas no Carte
Blue Exorcist
Black Butler ⭐
Danganropa
Fruits Basket
The Seven Deadly Sins
Darling on the Franxx
Angel of Death ⭐
God of High School
Kakegurui
Yuri! On Ice
Vampire Knight
Noblesse
Howl's Moving Castle
Norn 9
Chainsaw Man
Blue Lock
Moriarty the Patriot ⭐
Record of Ragnarok 🌞
MANHWA
Father, I Don't Want to Get Married ⭐
Who Made Me A Princess ⭐
Into the Light Once Again ⭐
How to Get My Husband on my Side
The Villainess Is A Marionette ⭐
Death is the Only Ending for the Villainess ⭐
The Villainess Reverses the Hourglass
Roxana: The Way to Protect the Female Lead's Brother ⭐
Beware of the Villainess
Of All Things, I Have Become A Crow
Heart Throbbing Conqueror
Survive as the Hero's Wife
Under the Oak Tree ⭐
A Symbiotic Relationship Between A Black Panther and A Rabbit
Elixir of the Sun
Inso's Law
Wake Up, Warrior ⭐
I've Become the Wife of the Male Lead / Author of my Life
The Song of Theodor / The Lady and The Lion ⭐
I Became the Wife of the Monstrous Prince ⭐
Three Brothers / Kim Brothers
A Way to Protect the Lovable You ⭐
The Princess Imprints A Traitor / Revolutionary Princess Eve
My Husband Hides His Beauty
Lady Baby
The Young Miss I Serve Became A Young Master
Cinderella Wasn't Me
The Newlywed Diary of A Witch and A Dragon
Actually, I Was The Real One
Trash of the Count's Family ⭐
I Have Become The Hero's Rival
A Night With the Emperor
My Three Tyrant Brothers
Honey, I'm Going On A Strike
WEBTOON
Omniscient Reader
Unholy Blood ⭐
Tower of God
To You, Who Swallowed A Star
Lookism ⭐
Eleceed ⭐
The World After the Fall
Weak Hero
Jungle Juice
Teenage Mercenary ⭐
The Remarried Empress
Eaternal Nocturnal
Viral Hit / How To Fight ⭐
Study Group
Villain to Kill
Doom Breaker
Your Throne ⭐
Get Schooled
When Jasy Whistles
Academy's Undercover Professor
Like A Wind On A Dry Branch
Nice to Meet You
Seasons Of Blossom ⭐
Purple Hyacinth
See You in My 19th Life ⭐
My Gently Raised Beast
Men of The Harem
Secret Playlist
Shadow Bride
Mystic Prince / Prince of Myolyeong ⭐
VIDEO GAMES
Mystic Messenger
Genshin Impact ⭐
Twisted Wonderland
Tears of Themis ⭐
Obey Me ⭐
Wizardess Heart
Resident Evil
Detroit: Become Human
Ensemble Stars
Honkai: Star Rail ⭐
MISCELLANEOUS
Baldur's Gate 3
Wuthering Waves ☀️
Dream SMP
BTS
Harry Potter
Avatar: The Last Airbender
Star Wars ⭐
LOTR / The Hobbits
Hazbin Hotel ☀️
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𝐘𝐄𝐒, 𝐈 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄
HEADCANONS
ONE-SHOT
DRABBLE
SERIES ⭐
CROSSOVER ⭐
FLUFF
HURT to FLUFF ⭐
ANGST ⭐
SLIGHT SUGGESTIVE
AU / ALTERNATE UNIVERSE
PLATONIC RELATIONSHIP ⭐
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𝐍𝐎, 𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄
NSFW
TOXIC RELATIONSHIP
PEDOPHILE
EXTREME YANDERE
ABUSIVE THEMES
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@otakuworks
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benee-bby · 1 year
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Hello everyone , welcome to the My blog !
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I am bit bad at writing, so super sorry if my the posts I make are bad or of I didn't give you what you wanted !! >~&lt;
🖤Fandoms I am in/write for 🖤:
Blue exorcist, Kakegurui, BNHA, TBHK, Bungou stray dogs, The Promised Neverland, Spy x family, Seven deadly sins/ nanatsu no taizai
🖤Rules for requesting🖤:
Pls be nice..
No hate, racism, homophobia and stuff like that
Only three characters for each request
🖤 What I write 🖤:
Angst
Yandere
Comfort
Hurt
Sfw
Nsfw ( SOMETIMES )
Non-yandere
Medium gore
Male, Female and gender neutral reader
🖤 What I don't write 🖤:
Pedophila
Rape
Certain Fetishes
Excessive gore
Incest
Stepcest
💜 Masterlists 💜:
COMING SOON!
↪ Bnha ☆☆ Spy x family ☆☆ Bungou Stray dogs ☆☆ Blue Exorcist ☆☆ Nanatsu no taizai/ 7DS ☆☆ Haikyuu !! ☆☆
That's all for now. If you have any questions, you can send it in my ask box, leave it in comments or dm me :3
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lastbixstanding · 2 years
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x reader Head cannon requests open !!!
I'm literally desperate to write x reader head cannons please send in requests T^T
I will not write for NSFW at this time
fandoms I write for include
bnha
black butler
deathnote
kakegurui
tbhk
ddlc
hazbin hotel
helluva boss
I mainly write for female or gender neutral but i can try to write for male if you would like me too <3
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ghostlyforxst · 1 year
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Greetings, listed below are my do's and don'ts. Also a list of what look for in a request and list of anime fandoms are written below. All of these are opinions based. If offended exit off my blog, no comment needed, or you'll be blocked. Anyways, let your ideas or questions creep into the request!
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𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Gender neutral readers are welcomed, along with female and male readers. With that being said, female x female and male x male are accepted!
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 AU (Alternative Universes) are welcomed too. My favorites being: monster/mythical creature au, farm/hybrid au, purge au, and vintage au.
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Headcannons, scenarios, and oneshots are welcomed.
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 poly relationships and yandere relationships are welcomed.
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 NSFW and SFW are welcomed, aswell as angst.
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Monsters and hybrids that are welcomed: werewolves, vampires, naga, driders/arachnids, holstaurs, centaur, dragons, mermaids/mermans, elves, fairies, orcs, werebear, aliens, demon, zombies, and any hybrids that I know of are welcomed!
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𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 To begin with, pedophilia or incest (including step-brother) are unwelcomed. Following that, characters who look like children and have womanly/manly body parts are unwelcomed.
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Everyone is included in my stories, so OCs are unwelcomed. Including adding precise appearance like hair and eye color are unwelcomed. (Though chubby readers and tall readers are welcomed!)
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𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 What is the gender of the reader?
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Which character is it?
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 What is the plot, what do you want to happen
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 If using a AU, what au is it?
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Are you wanting headcanons, scenarios, or a story?
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 If monster/mythical creature au, what creature are they?
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𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Demon Slayer
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Hunter x Hunter
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 My Hero Academia
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Jujustu Kaisen
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Tokyo Revengers
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Saiki k
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 kakegurui
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 High-Rise Invasion
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Seven Deadly Sins
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Dragon Ball Z
𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Obey Me
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trashyhoebag · 2 years
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What i will be doing
Request are open
Show/animes ill be writing
•naruto (I'll probably do alot of theese)
•beastars
•mr. osomatsu-san
•the disastrous life of Saiki K
•Kakegurui
•Hunter x Hunter
•Miss koboyashi dragon maid
•Ouran host club
•teenage mutant ninja turtles
Request rules
Pls follow
What ill write
Smutt
Fluff
Angst
Imagines
Scenarios
Reader x charecters
(Can be female,male,gender neutral)
Adult x kid
(explanation is at the What i wont do)
Incest
What i wont do
Adult x kid
(i will write this aslong as it isnt a smut or a relationship i will write it aslong as its friend reader,mom/dad reader, older/younger sibling reader)
Rape
Abuse
Thank tou for taking your time in reading this
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yandereluvsblog · 1 year
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Hey y'all i'm back. I'm sorry I haven't posted anything lately. I've been really busy as you can tell. I'm still gonna post on this story when i can think of a new character. But overall I'm still here. I'm well. Anyways going forward. 
I thought of some characters to write for. Here is the list of characters and their story.  
~characters~
Jotaro x female reader(jjba)
Triplets x servant reader(black butler) a/n:i love them so much <3
Toga x non binary reader(mha)
Yumeko x house pet reader(kakegurui)
Sal x male chubby reader(sally face)
Okay here's how it works.I know a lot of people don't read my stories but i'm going to give three days and y'all comment who y'all wanna see written. If there are no comments I'll just put it into a wheel or something. Also I might rewrite my old stories and fix the grammar the best I can because looking back I realize how bad my handwriting is. I'm so sorry for those who had to sit through that. 
Make sure to go follow me on  my tiktok
@lee._,luhs
You are all beautiful bye<3
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hangesdarling · 2 months
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YOU WRITE FOR THE KAKAGURI GIRLS?
yumeko jabami with her house pet reader please
deception — y. jabami
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PAIRING. Yumeko Jabami x female reader SYNOPSIS. You’re a housepet that caught Yumeko’s attention. CONTENT. Suggestive content, no explicit smut, kinda fluffy in a way WORD COUNT. 1.0k A/N. yepp anon, i write for kakegurui too! i love the manga so muchh
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You're always one to hide your intentions cleverly. Masked by a gentle voice, temperate manner, and vulnerability, the housepet ID around your neck had deceived all. But not her. Yumeko Jabami's eyes are too sharp for your deception.
As everything in Hyakkaou Academy was arranged, it all started with a simple gamble. It was around break time and while most games are ongoing, the game room you came from became a parade of dejected faces. Housepets wishing for another chance to free themselves were met with greater loss, those who are far too greedy and risky have a brand new housepet ID around their necks, but you... Yumeko cannot miss the subtle smile curling at the edge of your lips despite another hundred thousand yen weighing on your shoulder.
You were too lost in your musings to even notice the presence of the girl approaching you. At first, you thought she was just a sweet, thrill-seeking girl who had too much money to spare. You accepted her gamble, thinking it was common for the likes of her to gamble recklessly. 
You were having fun, giving in to her charms as you charmed her back with your smooth words. However, the understanding began to dawn on you like a pile of bricks halfway through the game. Yumeko's game was never a game of luck, none of the cards played could ever win without the level of intuition Yumeko has. 
It was a simple game of three rounds that ended with your loss and yet, Yumeko had already gained the information they needed from you after you won the second round.
After that game, your hand shook as Yumeko enthusiastically took it between hers. You tried to laugh it off, telling her the game got you nervous, that's all. However, the fear rose in your throat as Yumeko gave you a knowing look, one that pierced through your soul and tore away the shroud you concealed yourself with. I can see through you, her eyes spoke. 
This is the end of your deception. This girl with sharp eyes and a deceiving smile came so suddenly and tore away your facade.
Yumeko looked at you, a blush creeping on her cheeks as she caressed your hands between hers. You swore that her brown eyes turned red as she said, "I look forward to gambling with you again, Y/N."
Your hand retracted from hers, and a nervous smile crept on your face as you chuckled, "You sure about that? You can bury me in debt, haha..."
Yumeko giggled softly. That euphonious laugh worming its way to your heart, "Don't think that would happen, Y/N."
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You know very well that this girl could be the very death of you. Her presence in your life had your persona teetering over the edge, your desire to gamble with the student council becoming stronger. But it was getting hard to hold back whenever you were gambling with Yumeko. The excited glint in her eyes urged you to use all your wits and all the cards up your sleeves. It was like being squeezed out of all the strategies hidden within you for the sole purpose of being a gratifying thing to her. No matter how much you deny it, Yumeko became a newfound fascination you're trying to detest. Whenever you two were left alone, Yumeko couldn't help but be touchy, asking all kinds of things whenever she was kissing you, or sometimes playfully tugging on your housepet ID when she desperately wanted you close.
Yumeko always sees through everything, tearing at the filter of things to get through a more interesting reality. She knew the mutual desire and understanding brewing between the two of you. It wasn't just the heated gambling sessions, or when she pulls you into a kiss but rather an inner, less pronounced desire to seek thrill and fascination within the other.
Her schemes are so lovely, unforgiving, and remorseless, one that dances along with your resolve. After a gamble with one of the student Council members, she wore a housepet ID like a garland, even pulling you close just to tell you how beautiful your cruel necklaces match.
Yumeko gave you that one esoteric gaze only you came to understand. The hunger to gamble. The hunger for something else only the both of you could see.
Gambling came to be Yumeko's life the first time she held a dice, and you've become the love that fueled her desire. The one where she found a divine, almost cosmic understanding. Each touch melts the both of you into one, a mold made to be together to either strike fear or fascination.
At one point, she pulled you aside, hugging you to her chest as her hands wandered around you in a deep desire to bond. You took her blushing, heated face into your hands, relishing her desirous gaze before your lips met hers. The warm brown of your lover’s eyes gazed at you with a perpetual tinge of red. Her gentle arms encircled your waist, creeping a tender hand beneath your skirt. Yumeko wanted to feel every inch of you, the soft smile on her lips contrasting her eyes filled with intent to have you. No one ever came near to the place where you stood in her heart, not even the most insane gambler in the academy.
Yumeko admires your far-reaching mind, and desire to win something more than a stack of money. You carried the humiliation of being a housepet for a greater desire for power. A fault stirring the hierarchy, a quiet force caving away the foundation of Hyakkaou Academy. You were so quiet, yet so poisonous—the perfect dangerous weapon loved by her hands.
Yumeko shared your desire. She wanted to watch the beautiful collapse of this depriving system. After all, every system was bound for ruination to make room for the creation of something tremendous.
Let's gamble to our heart's content, she would say, and make it sound like a chaste confession of love and in her own way, it was.
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likes, reblogs, and comments are appreciated, sweethearts <3
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nymphbroadcast · 6 days
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𝙏𝙪𝙣𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙉𝙮𝙢𝙥𝙝 𝘽𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙙𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙩!
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✦ Welcome to my Radio Show! You can call me Nymph!
✦ This is a small presentation about the content of my Blog, Come in and enjoy, if you want to always leave comments with respect!
About my writes:
Currently I write Scenarios, Headcanons and small Incorrect quotes.
All of 1 or 2 characters per Reader, they can be platonic or romantic.
I also write: Fluff, Romantic and Spicy, I don't write Angst for the sake of my mental health :'/.
I DO NOT write: Z**philia, Ped*philia, Inc*st, N*cr*philia, Too Explicit Vi*lence, nor do I accept "Kinks" that are disgusting.
ALL characters who are minor in their original works, in my writings "Spicy" and others will be over 18 years, there will always be a warning.
Fandoms I write for:
Boku no Hero Academia.
Twisted Wonderland.
Genshin Impact.
Hazbin Hotel.
Poppy Playtime.
Kakegurui.
Five Nights at Freddy's.
Chainsawman.
My Little Pony.
And many others like movies or series...
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RULES FOR A REQUEST:
Be polite and patient if I don't respond, I will eventually.
If you are a mentally ill person who requests writings of the aforementioned (On things I DO NOT WRITE) be warned that you will be blocked and reported.
Always be respectful of other people's requests, as well as those who are not.
If you are a minor, you enter my writings at your own risk.
I don't write Angst because it makes me emotionally depressed, I'm sorry.
I don't write any kind of canon character x canon character, just Reader or OC x Character, usually Fem Reader type.
DO NOT REPOST OR STEAL, ONLY REPOST WITH CREDITS!!!
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Additional:
I'm also an "Artist" so you'll probably see me posting fanart or OC content here. (And my ig account)
Maybe in the future I will do writing or drawing commissions!
I'm in my last year of high school, so my free time is VERY short, but I promise to write as much as I can!
I'm a Woman/Female, so don't worry if you are embarrassed to ask me for anything! ♡
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theartvampire2015 · 23 days
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So, I’m finally going to start doing posts.
Here’s a WIP list of fandoms I plan to write for:
Pokemon (games, Horizons, Masters EX)
Undead Girl Murder Farce
That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime
Demon Slayer
Harry Potter
Campfire Cooking with my Absurd Skill
Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss
Sly Cooper
Cult of the Lamb
Apothecary Diaries
Hunter x Hunter (2011)
Disney (though I favor Peter Pan Return to Neverland strongly)
Danganronpa
Akame ga Kill
Kill la Kill
Kakegurui
Legend of Zelda (games & Linked Universe)
My Hero Academia (though it may be bashings on different characters)
Multifandoms/Crossovers
Scenarios I will write for:
GxG/WLW
OCs (maybe I’ll include the ones from my Wattpad stories)
Readers (will write for fem!/AFAB, gender neutral is a maybe)
Yandere scenarios, headcannons, one-shots
Fluffy one shots & scenarios
Some one shots may evolve into full blown stories
Lemons are a maybe but I may be able to swing a lime instead
Platonic/Romantic scenarios
Things I Won’t Write For:
Pedophilia
Incest
Male readers (sorry I’m not comfortable with that, I can only write for females and I’m iffy with gender neutral readers)
Futanari
Certain kinks (piss/scat for example)
R*pe scenarios
That’s all I have right now, I’ll try to update this list whenever something I forgot comes to mind.
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bunnywithablog · 3 years
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I love your writing!! Could I get some headcanons about a fem reader who is the younger sister of Ririka and Kirari and they find out that the reader is dating Yumeko? Sort of their reactions to it and stuff. I love sibling fluff 🙏. Thank you so much :))!
as someone with two older sisters i had a ton of fun with this idea, sibling fluff is honestly 10/10! thank you for requesting and i hope you enjoy!
requests | rules | masterlist
pairing: Kakegurui - momobami twins x sibling!f!reader - finding out younger sibling is dating yumeko hc's
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👑Kirari👑
- while a little hard to read, she seems a lot more relaxed about it than you’d expect
- “oh? you’re dating yumeko? interesting...”
- is genuinely interested by it, she wants to see how far the joint potential of you two can go!
- conversations between her and yumeko are as cryptic as always
- they do like to challenge each other to casual gambles whenever yumeko comes over to the house
- it’s both mesmerizing and scary whenever you watch them play-
- checks up on how things are going between you two pretty often though
- “i heard the two of you teamed up for a gamble, how did it go?”
- “did you have fun on your date last night?”
- “is that necklace a gift from her? aw, that’s sweet.”
- won’t break her cool and calm demeanor to show it but it really warms her heart seeing you this happy
- occasionally pokes some lighthearted fun at how you two are the ‘most dangerous gambling couple of the academy’ 
- she’s pretty cordial with yumeko but it goes without saying that she will establish some sister-protectiveness
- does this by maybe slipping in a very subtle threat or two involving life plans and such
- at the end of the day, kirari’s actually really happy for you!! she knows you’re in good hands
- but in the case event yumeko does do anything that hurts you? boy oh boy, their next gamble sure will be something to watch,,,
🎭Ririka🎭
- goes right into protective sister mode-
- half because she’s suspicious of yumeko’s intentions, half because she doesn’t want you getting roped into anything between yumeko and kirari
- “are you sure about this? what if she’s trying to get to kirari? or what if kirari uses you to get to her? what if you get pulled into a dangerous gamble? or what if-”
- a billion worst-case scenarios going through her mind, pls calm her down skdbskdn
- takes it upon herself to stalk follow yumeko around for a bit to make sure everything seems normal
- don’t be surprised if you see her in a little corner booth at the same restaurant or café you’re having a date at-
- will give the two of you space if you confront her about it though
- really doesn’t mean to intrude, she just wants to make sure you’re being treated right!
- when she eventually grows comfortable with the idea of you dating yumeko, she’ll want to help you out with things like buying gifts on your anniversaries or getting ready for dates 🥺
- finds an opportunity to get yumeko alone for a minute and gives her the shovel talk skdjskd
- she makes it a pretty intimidating shovel talk too, it’s like her usual timid personality doesn’t even exist-
- just goes to show how serious she is when it comes to her little sister!
- while it took her a while to warm up to your relationship at first, she’s super supportive and won’t hesitate to deal with anyone who gives you two shit 💗
- plus she knows kirari’s got it covered if yumeko ever dares to break your heart
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virtual-luvr · 4 years
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˗ˏˋ Midari with an opposite s/o ˎˊ˗
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☇ Pronouns: gender neutral; they/them
☇ Warnings: mentions of midaris g>n
Note: this ones kinda short sorry :( but i hope yall still like it!! This was a request <3
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You were a transfer student, didn't know anybody at this new school
People really started talking to you when you started being friends with Yumeko thought
They were very interested-
Seeing as Midari followed Yumeko a lot she also got to spend a lot of time with you
You were okay at first but after she saw your potential in gambling you really her attention
A lot of people asked you to gamble with them and you politely did play winning quite a lot which helped you go up ranks quite a lot too
And as much as you were surprised by everybody's techniques and the way the school worked
You still treated people with kindness
Especially Midari, you didn't get annoyed by her presence
You quite liked her in fact
She would definitely try and gamble with you and be surprised when you won
You looked nothing like the gambling sort
That made her even more interested in you
First off she would definitely be surprised when you don't treat her like everybody else does
Like REALLY surprised
And second off you both hit it off immediately, she was always by your side
You acted like a couple before you even became a couple
She absolutely adores you though
I head canon shes really touch starved and just needs love but nobody gives it to her
So when you come along and give her forehead kisses and hugs at all times
She literally just melts
Her heart? Yours.
Oh also
She is very very alternative, and not only are you opposite in personalities but also aesthetics and fashion
You borrow her shirts when you go to sleep and she does the same with yours
Yall really irl marceline and bubblegum
When you smile at her she goes ❤👄❤
She really follows you like a lost puppy sometimes
People at school were actually pretty surprised when you announced you were together
Some people had their bets though, as expected
You guys are THE coolest and cutest couple
Best duo really
Shes also very protective of you even though she knows you can protect yourself
She'll defenetly pull out her g>n towards someone if they even look at you wrong
Dont mess with her lover
Thats all she has to say
You spend most of the time with her and she becomes a little more soft after you met
Regular sleepovers
You hit her with a pillow once and you didn't know she was as competitive as she is until that moment-
You were SMOTHERED by a pillow
Also you go out to her roof and just stargaze and sit there together
Y'all also go to hot topic together
They love you, they give the two of you discounts just for breathing
You get each other pins each time you go on a date
She puts them on her jacket and you put yours on your backpack
She didnt think you would use them at first and when she saw you wearing them she almost cried
"Honey..are you okay?"
She can barely give you an answer with all her sobbing, she just hugged you tight and then repeatedly kissed you over and over
She also calls you baby a lot and sometimes steals your clothing to see how the aesthetic would ✨look✨
Its cute
But she prefers her own
You steal some of her hair pins though and wear them to school since those are cut
And when she saw you wearing them she almst died on the spot
Like
She loves you??? So ????? Much??????????
Over all you guys are the cutest together and she would die for you on the spot
She would do anything for you
[661 words; September 3, 2020]
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