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bubblyqueer000 · 1 year

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Hello helloooo. I see you’ve opened up your v3 requests 👀 can we get some Kiibo, Kokichi and/or Nagito with an s/o (she or they pronouns) who’s really intimidating and scary at first but a total softie and super flustered when they’re complimented or flirted with?

Kokichi, Kiibo, and Nagito x Intimidating!Soft!Reader

My first V3 request! I haven't totally gotten through everyone's free time events and I'm not that great at writing Kokichi or Kiibo yet so please bare with me. Love you guys and thanks again for 100 followers!

Enjoy!

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Kokichi Ouma

♡ Was never all that intimidated by you honestly. Or maybe he was and he was just lying about it. Who knows. Point is, he never let it show. He is the supreme leader of evil, after all. Who would scare him?

♡ That doesn’t mean he wouldn’t pretend to be afraid though. Kokichi would always cry and act like you were bullying him when you told him to stop with his stupid antics.

♡ When he did this you would try to get him to stop crying, making you seem soft and sensitive to him. Then he would probably start teasing you even more.

♡ “So you weren’t really as intimidating as you pretended. I hate liars!”

♡ “I wasn’t lying, you annoying little-”

♡ “WAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH YOU’RE CALLING ME ANNOYING WHEN I WAS JUST TRYING TO BE YOUR FRIEND!! YOU’RE SO MEEEEAN!!!” He wailed.

♡ “Huh? Hey, wait!” You shouted at him.

♡ I guess your ‘friendship’ - if you could even call it that - started from there. It was mostly just Kokichi teasing you and you trying not to beat the shit out of him.

♡ When you finally got together, the teasing definitely didn’t stop. It even kind of intensified when he saw how flustered you got when he flirted with you.

♡ He’ll try to come up with the cringiest, gushiest things he can make you feel embarrassed.

♡ He’ll make everyone think that it’s because he likes embarrassing you but deep down, you’re pretty sure that it’s just because he thinks your blushing face is the cutest thing ever! Who knows though. You can never get a straight answer from him (¬､¬)

K1-B0

♡ You two are in the same boat.

♡ To some he might be intimidating, being a robot, but on the inside, he’s a total softie so he gets it!

♡ Even if you were never scared of him, he was always kind of scared of you. He hadn’t been used to such an intimidating human, and somehow the fact that you were around his age made you even scarier to him.

♡ He wasn’t really used to the feeling so it made you intriguing to him.

♡ Hehehe I got the thought that he wouldn’t know how to respond to the feeling and since he found it negative he would think you’re somehow being robophobic to him.

♡ But like I was saying, he was intrigued by you! Kiibo would definitely be the one to confess his feelings because of that, finally letting him see your true nature as a major softie.

♡ Kiibo wants to try and do all the human couple things. It always really embarrassing to you when he asks to do things like that though.

♡ “Y/N… I um…” Kiibo would begin, trying to stop his stutters.

♡ “What is it, babe?” You told him, in your regular scary tone.

♡ “Would you want to try cuddling… Like… With me?” He asked. Your head shot up, red flashing to your cheeks.

♡ “Um well.. I- Uh…!” You respond incoherently, trying to figure out what to say.

♡ The two of you tried cuddling, which as you might imagine, wasn’t the most comfortable thing considering your partner’s metal body, but that wasn’t as bad as the butterflies in your stomach. Nothing had ever made you as nervous as that. Kiibo didn’t seem to mind or notice though so everything was good. :D

♡ He always tries his best to do all of the things a human couple would so he loves holding your hand, kissing you, and basically any other form of physical affection as long as you don’t mind.

♡ And his mind doesn’t even seem to process how nervous you obviously are so it’s even better!! We all love you, Kiibo buddy!!

Nagito Komaeda

♡ Sees your intimidating demeanor as confident and due to that, he finds you inspiring!

♡ Nagito isn’t the type to show how he’s truly feeling. He doesn’t seem to think that he deserves to show others how he really feels so he never makes it too clear that he’s spooked by you.

♡ You’d start showing him your true colors when he compliments you.

♡ “Wow, Y/N! I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone who matches you in intensity. People like you make trash like me all the more boring.”

♡ “I- Um… Well… You shouldn’t… Talk about yourself like that.” You told him, trying to pull yourself together.

♡ You’d probably have to be the one to tell him your feelings because he wouldn’t really feel he deserves to tell you how he feels. Poor baby, we love you.

♡ When you two get together though, he worships you, making you super blushy all the time!!

♡ His favorite time to fluster you is when you’re scolding him for the stupid junk that he pulls.

♡ “I can’t believe you did that, you jackass! Do you want everyone here to die? Do you want us all to kill eachother?!” You screamed in his face after a particularly tedious class trial. Nagito just stared at you, with a blank expression, red in the face.

♡ “You’re very pretty, my hope.” He told you, catching you off guard and turning you into a blubbering mess.

♡ Nagito is frustrating but… We love him anyways. ┐(´ー｀)┌

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alluring-eclipse · 8 months

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K o k i c h i s m u t h e a d c a n o n s

Literally no one asked for this, but I don't care, I made it anyway

He is definitely rough in bed, he thinks the more rough, the more passionate

Bro is sooo horny, for such a little guy, he is one kinky bastard, he could go for hours

He will leave hickeys all over your body, your neck, stomach, thighs, you name it, your his, and he wants everyone to know it

He is the king of dirty talk, and if you're a masochistic, you better believe he'll use that

He LOVES quickies, he thinks there one if the best things ever, especially if it's in a public place like a bathroom, he loves the thrill

He has hella stamina, he can probably go around 4 to 5 rounds, but he will always take a break for you

You know the saying "it doesn't matter the size, it's what you do with it"? Yeah, that's Kokichi in a nutshell, he is probably around 6.5 inches max, but man does he know how to use it

Oh your a top? Not anymore,he will break you into submission, he will fr treat you like a slut

He is the reincarnation of Hitler

#danganronpa #x reader #smut #danganronpa version 3 #kokichi x reader #kokichi ouma #drv3 kokichi #danganronpa kokichi

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dangandisiacs · 7 months

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high energy vibes w/ kokichi

cw: high stamina on both ends, mentions of bdsm and other nsft stuff

a/n: kokichi :3

-mod elinove

➸ you and kokichi are that one duo that can go from midnight all the way to like 7 in the morning ( on those especially energized days )

➸ so it’s always a challenge to try to tease, edge, and overstim the other past their limits during these sessions.

➸ it’s such a pretty sight seeing the king of aggravating teasing reduced to a whining, crying mess. especially since you’re the one who caused it.

➸ oh, and if you manage to ride him while pulling his hair and you include choking, he begs so sweetly for more.

➸ but when he’s topping.

➸ it sorta depends on the events building up to this. so it’s either he’s super soft or super hard on you.

➸ he’ll praise you and or degrade you; but with degrading, it won’t be long until he adds in a bit of praise with it, for example : “ my pretty slut ” or “ good whore ”.

➸ and he’s very consistent with it as well. expect bdsm.

➸ if you’re a brat, he likes brat taming. he doesn’t mind the opposite way either, where he’s being stubborn and disobedient and your putting him back in line.

“ i - i’m … i’m not … fuck … gonna let you get away with this! … ” kokichi panted out as he limply tried bucking his hips into your hand. your hand that was taking its painfully sweet time giving him a blowjob. “ oh kokichi … patience. ” you replied. he groaned pitifully. “ or i could just stop here. do you want that, ouma? ” he whined at the use of his first name. this was going to be a long, torturous night for him.

#kokichi ouma #feed the deprived #nsft #danganronpa imagines #danganronpa v3 #smut #danganronpa #drv3 #drv3 kokichi #kokichi oma #drv3 killing harmony #kokichi x reader #lemon

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isyloveslife · 10 months

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A doodle of how these mfs would act in a class trial, with the protags crying in the corner

#danganronpa #fanart #class trial #doodle #sketch #imagines #smut #x reader #oneshots #byakuya #danganronpa byakuya #danganronpa thh #danganronpa v2 #danganronpa v3 #danganronpa nagito #nagito #nagito komaeda #nagito my beloved #kokichi ouma

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lowcosmic · 6 months

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hello! if requests are open, can u do wet dream with kokichi but its all in his dream? and when he wakes up, reader is beside him aware of his dream bc he made noises in his sleep?? ty!!

—— hazy love . ; kokichi ouma

“ it was too much to kokichi, as an involuntary moan forced itself out. ”

— 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 : you and kokichi bang in and out of his dream.

— 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 : smut

— 𝐜𝐰 : cursing , dubcon themes , nipple play ( kinda ) , dry humping mentions , switch kokichi & reader ( reader doms cause why not ) , made with afab reader in mind but i'm pretty sure you can read it as gender neutral

— 𝐚/𝐧 : you have no idea how loud i mentally screamed in my head when i saw this . THANK U. i did this as a fast paced dream cause that’s how normal dreams usually seem for me , especially if it’s a good one.

kokichi awoke to a significant weight on top of him.

“ (y … y/n)? ” kokichi sleepily murmured. he looked outside. everything seemed so blurry.

it was still dark out, the moon apparent in the sky. he then looked at the alarm clock on the nightstand. 2 A.M. or maybe it was 3 A.M. again, his vision was really blurry.

the only thing that he could clearly see was you. you, towering over his scrawny form and pining his wrists to the bed.

“ h - hey!! (s - s/o)! — ” kokichi gasped out, his legs instinctively kicking around.

“ shh. shut up for a moment, will you? ” you replied with a small hint of feigned annoyance.

he felt you grind yourself against him slowly.

“ ahah~ … f - fuck … ” he groaned softly. “ you couldn’t even wait until i was properly awake? what kind of horny - ”

“ you’re one to talk. you’re the one who was humping my thigh when i woke up. ” you playfully smiled.

before he could retort, you smashed your lips against his — wasting no time in exploring his mouth as you dragged your finger against the hem of his pants.

kokichi's newly freed hand found itself tangled in your hair, pulling you closer and struggling for dominance. you tugged his pants down in reply.

kokichi shivered against his will at the newfound coldness against his bare legs. you noticed.

“ don’t worry. you’ll get warmer soon enough. ” you mumbled in the kiss. he felt his face get hot as you dove your tongue in harsher, taking him by surprise as you won the little scuffle.

you pulled off his boxers, kokichi’s length poking you close to the stomach. he flinched in embarrassment. “ you’re being oddly timid right now. ” you teased, before sliding back in between his legs and pumping his cock at a slow pace. he felt sweat go down his temple.

you felt kokichi’s legs thrash around, his feet grabbing the sheets and pulling.

“ h - hey, don’t tease me! ” you heard him whine. his hands moved to force you to go faster, but you put up a hand as a warning. try and i'll stop.

his head thumped back onto the pillow, a groan leaving his mouth. a shaky sigh emitted itself right after, his hands fisting the silky sheets.

you rubbed the tip of his cock, gliding across his underside and to the slit.

his noises increased.

as much as he tried to pretend, you knew he wasn’t as aggressive in bed as he’d like to be. you knew how to put brats in their place, and he was your favorite one to tame.

you suddenly started jerking your hand faster, the surprise stimulation catching kokichi by surprise. he arched his back subconsciously.

“ nghh! agh, fuck, (s/o) … !” he cried out.

this was only a handjob. yet, he’s still screaming out your name like you were roughly riding him into the bed …

… which wasn’t a bad idea, actually!

you halted your movements and stripped yourself, kokichi mesmerized by your movements.

“ hurry … please. ” you heard kokichi pant out.

you undressed even slower.

finally, you leisurely walked back over and climbed on top of him. he sighed in anticipation as you lowered yourself down on his twitching dick.

kokichi watched as your hand went and pinned his hands above him. dammit, you were evil.

you started up a fast, rough pace ; forcing hoarse loud moans to escape kokichi’s mouth. skin on skin and kokichi’s breathy sounds filled the room.

your free hand circled around his chest, your fingers moving to his nubs. you pinched the left one, earning a small scream from kokichi.

why was he so fucking sensitive?

“ t - take it sloow!! jeez, you’re — ” kokichi started to mash his words together.

“ mhm. shut up. ” you shakily offered out.

you sped up. it was too much to kokichi, as an involuntary moan forced itself out.

he shut his eyes momentarily, and when he opened them …

… his vision started to become blurry, parts of the room becoming more focused.

oh, oh wait.

kokichi awoke to your arms wrapped around him and his body moving slightly against yours. he could feel the tightness in his pants and how warm it felt.

it was a dream. fuck.

his vision was slightly hazy, but soon became normal as he blinked a few times. he could sense that you were awake.

you, seeing that kokichi was awake, gave some words out to his light panting. “ aww, were you dreaming about me?~ ” you whispered innocently. “ you made some pretty cute noises there. ”

kokichi thought to deny it, but …

“ oh ~ (s/o), please!~ ” you mocked, a smirk on your face. your warm breath tickled his ear, a shiver running down his spine. “ maybe i should top more often! ”

kokichi muttered something rude at your words.

“ oh, you wanna play like that, huh? ” you sadistically pushed. “ then let’s get started, shall we? ”

and thus kokichi got his ass wrecked. the end

please don’t repost , translate , or claim my works as your own.

#drv3 kokichi #danganronpa #danganronpa drv3 #danganronpa v3 #drv3 killing harmony #drv3 #danganronpa imagines #gender neutral reader #gender neutral y/n #kokichi ouma #drv3 ouma #kokichi ouma x reader #ouma kokichi #kokichi oma #smut #nsft #requested

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writer-komaru · 2 years

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Hi ^^ could I have a thirst of Kokichi domming a sub afab reader. Thanks you!

“Nishinishi~ look at how desperate you are!~”

Kokichi let out his signature giggle as he dragged a finger over the wet spot on your panties, feeling your pussy twitch under it.

Your legs tried to wrap around his body, but the spreader bar forcing your legs apart made it impossible. You let out a whine as he pressed against your hole, clenching down on nothing.

“It’s almost like your body is begging me to fuck you. What a dirty slut you are~”

You let out a small whine as you felt him pull down your panties, a sinister, dark chuckle rising from his chest at the sight of your glistening cunt.

He climbed over your sweating body and grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at him. Your eyes practically rolled into the back of your head as he rubbed your clit with two fingers, sliding down to your hole and pushing in slightly. But, suddenly, an unexpected hard and wet object thrusted itself into you. You looked at him with a confused look.

“Nishi~ let’s see how many rounds a slut like you can go.”

Just before you could question him, a sudden strong vibration wracked through your body, causing your back to arch and your mind to melt. <3

#kokichi ouma x reader #kokichi x y/n #kokichi x reader #Kokichi #kokichi oma #danagnronpa #danganronpa x y/n #danganronpa x reader #drv3 killing harmony #killing harmony #drv3 smut #drv3

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simper1 · 1 year

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You and kokichi are chilling out in his room watching boring TV as kokichi said he was bored he comes up with an idea he jumps on top of you and holds your wrist down and making sure you can't move you start to blush harder an harder but kokichi just looks at you in a cute but hot way he starts to kiss you then he starts to move down to your boobs and then he's goes down even more then he start to take you pants and panties off and starts to lick your pussy you start moaning really hard then he roles you over and takes his hard cock out and start to thrust in your ass back and fourth you start to moan "Good girl. " Kokichi saids while he has his cock up in your ass he cums in your ass and pulls out then flips you over and pulls you up by your hair and puts his cock in your mouth

Then he leans his head up a little and starts to moan very softly as your pussy starts to get wet he cums in your mouth and then pulls out but with one final moan then he pushes you down and notices your wet he's says aw your such a bad girl then he plays with your pussy then seconds later he shoves his hard thick cock up your pussy as you moan very loud then he's thrust in you and then moments later you both cum and then he sighs your so fucking hot

#kokichi smut #y/n x kokichi ouma #smut #fem!listener #kokichi x reader #the view star’s nfsw confession caught by hot mic in awkward moment live on air

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shslfanficreader · 1 year

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I'm sorry to all the characters I'm calling out here

#danganronpa smut #sdr2 smut #nagito komaeda smut #byakuya togami smut #shuichi saihara smut #kokichi ouma smut #smut #this is all a joke if you can't tell lol #just having some fun #not hating on any characters #i love them all #❤#tier list #danganronpa tier list

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vampyrsutton · 1 year

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Sex Pollen Fest~ Monokuma Counts As Etc

Summary:

Monokuma is bored and decides SaiOma will be his new entertainment.

Ao3 Tags:

Aliens/Fairies/Etc Made Them Do It, Love Confessions, Nervous Saihara Shuichi, Oma Kokichi Being Oma Kokichi, Monokuma Being An Asshole, Non-Consensual Drug Use, ooc saihara shuichi, Light Bondage, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Rough Sex, Praise Kink, Implied/Referenced Sexual Assault, No actual sexual assault, Just Kokichi Trying to Piss Off Monokuma, Mentioned Whatever TF Was Happening With The Monokubs

Notes:

The Non-Consensual Drug Use is just Shuichi being nervous baby and going too slow for Monnokuma's liking. No I have not decided what the exact effect was lol

“Ugh,” Shuichi groans as he sits up, holding a hand to his head. “What happened now?”

Last he remembered, he had been in his room, getting ready for bed when all of a sudden he had heard that bear’s grating laugh and then darkness. He thinks some sort of gas had filtered into his room, but he wasn’t too sure.

Whatever the case, he was getting really sick of getting knocked out.

“Stupid bear.” He grumbles as he finally starts taking inventory of himself and his surroundings. “Alright so in the weird love hotel that for some reason exists, the bear has stripped me to my boxers and I’m half hard-hoping to whatever gods might exist that that’s just a body reaction- there's a passed-out Kokichi, no windows, I don’t see-wait.” Shuichi’s eyes widen in panic as they snap back to Kokichi’s still sleeping form laid out on the bed across the room in his ridiculously bright boxers and looking the most peaceful he’s ever seen the gremlin.

He actually looked rather adorable like this, curled around and hugging a pillow.

It also put into perspective just how small he is.

It was a big bed sure, but Kokichi looked absolutely tiny in comparison, and dammit it was kind of cute.

Also, entirely out of left field. He hadn’t even gone to sleep. He had been knocked out. Cool if that counted, but he was out of keys so what the fuck?

Shuichi almost wanted to try to get Monokuma to show his two-toned ass, but he also didn’t want to wake the other. Able to be this close to him, he could actually get a look at good look at his face without him flitting around and he looked adorable, but also...exhausted. When was the last time he had actually slept? He always seemed so energetic, but was that a lie too?

“Puhuhu~!” Monokuma laughs as he appears out of nowhere. “So, you’ve finally woken up, huh, little detective?” His ever-present grin in place as he snickers loudly.

Shuichi winces when Kokichi frowns in his sleep. “Can you please be quiet for three seconds? He looks like he hasn’t slept in months.”

Monokuma tilts his round little head in thought before laughing louder. “Sounds like a him problem! Puhuhuhu!” An alarm suddenly sounds through the room. “Wake up, squirt! I’m bored!”

Kokichi bolts upright, brandishing the pillow like a weapon as his eyes dart around, settling on Shuichi for a second and attempting to relax before they finally spot Monokuma and close back off with a look of hatred before returning to his usual chaotic attitude.

“And here I was having such a nice dream on an actual bed rather than the slabs in the dorms.” Kokichi sighs with a tilt of his hair. “So what has you dragging us out here in our boxers, hm?” An exaggerated gasp. “My Monokuma, I assumed even you were above molesting us, but I guess I just had too much hope.” He sniffs with crocodile tears that have Shuichi internally panicking with the need to comfort him.

Monokuma scoffs, face glowing red with anger. “As if, you runt!

“Oh, right.” Kokichi snickers, tilting his head with an evil glint in his eye. “You’d rather fuck you weird robo-kids, wouldn’t you?”

“Why, you little! Keep it up and I’ll make sure you’re treated like the brat you are!” Monokuma screeches with a stomp of a little foot.

Shuichi does not like the sound of that so he quickly speaks up to try to de-escalate the situation.

“So why did you bring us here? This isn’t the normal key situation so what’s going on?” Shuichi cuts in before Kokichi’s sass can possibly get them killed.

Monokuma’s face returns to normal, if not a little pervy. “Observant as always, detective. You’re right. This isn’t like your little shared wet dreams.” A dramatic sigh. “I’ve been so incredibly bored lately with no one killing each other, but I noticed something very interesting lately.” The face turns just a little pervier and Shuichi doesn’t know whether to step away or step in front of Kokichi who is looking increasingly uncomfortable even if he’s trying to hide it. “Young love~”

Shuichi feels his face flame red as he looks away fast enough to miss how Kokichi looks at him in shock with his own much fainter blush.

“Wh-what are you talking about, Monokuma?” He tries to scarf, hoping that at least Monokuma doesn’t notice how flustered he is, hyper-aware of how focused on him Kokichi is. “Kokichi doesn’t like me? Tolerates me maybe, but I doubt he likes me enough for whatever you have planned.”

Shuichi is not looking so doesn’t see the annoyance pass through Kokichi’s eyes, but not how Monokuma radiates ‘Really kid?’.

“Well, some detective you are then.” Monokuma scoffs with a wave of his paw. “No matter. I enjoy playing matchmaker.” The grin turns perversely wicked again. “You two have one hour to put on a show and stop the fucking pining and I’ll postpone the next motivation by another week.”

Shuichi feels horrible about the wave of dread that sweeps through him at the offer. On the one hand, this would buy them another week to try to escape and he’d get to sleep with his crush. On the other, Monokuma would be watching them and this could mess up what little progress he’s managed to make with the small leader.

Was he actually considering risking their lives just to not mess up his possible friendship?

Eventually, Kokichi gets tired of watching Shuichi squirm. “Gods, Shuichi. Am I really so repulsive that you’d rather die than sleep with me?” He pouts dramatically though this time it’s not a lie. “I’m not that bad am I?”

He would almost find how wide Shuichi’s eyes get amusing if he weren’t genuinely hurt behind his teasing demeanor.

“Nonononono!” Shuichi tries to quickly assure, hand moving as though to move a hat that isn’t there. “I would love to. Gods I would love to. I would just hate to make you uncomfortable at all! We just became what I would hope is friends and even though you were the only one to actually see me during the shared fantasy stu-” Warm grey eyes widen as he realizes what he was about to say and he flushes down the back of his neck.

Kokichi blinks, entirely caught off guard for once. “Share fantasy? The bear wasn’t just messing with-...oh my gods that wasn’t a dream.” He whines childishly as he flops back on the bed. “You’re telling me I could have already fucked you but instead decided to ‘wake up’ or actually wake up or whatever that was instead?! No fair, Shuichi~!”

Shuichi’s entire face is red at this point as he sputters, glancing to the side and sighing in relief when he sees Monokuma has vanished again. They’re definitely still being watched, but no physical eyes, mechanical or otherwise, should at least make this easier.

“I- um- it is still a dream, just a shared one. You are the only one to actually see me during that dream though instead of someone else from your past with my name as a placeholder and actually respect boundaries in your own eccentric way.” Shuichi frowns, slumping slightly. “Sorry I ruined it by being a wimp.”

Kokichi tilts his head mulling the words over for a second before deciding people are getting itching powder in their shoes later if what he think’s Shuichi is saying is correct before he frowns. “I’m the one that ran, Shuichi?”

“Yeah, but Monokuma said if I break the character too much it breaks the dream and the other person wakes up feeling bad.” Shuichi fidgets before his eyes widen again “Wait, were you okay?!”

Kokichi snorts, shaking his headly fondly at the detective's antics. “I guess I can give up lies for an hour because obviously, we need to work on that self-esteem. Yeah, I woke up annoyed that it ended, Shuichi.” His smile turns wicked and he has to snicker at the look of dread on Shuichi’s face. “After all, I had the chance to be roughed by the brilliant detective Shuichi, and ran like a coward.” A sigh.” How could I not be disappointed in myself?”

Shuichi’s entire face flames red at this and he whines. “I already told you, I’m not like that! Seriously, just what do you think detectives do?”

Kokichi shrugs, one of his little teasing smirks in place as he snickers. “Was hoping I’d be able to push enough buttons to draw it out honestly.” He shrugs, the shadow of his bangs obstructing his eyes enough to look sinister. “I’ve seen hints of it during trials. I know there’s something.”

Shuichi can’t help but shiver as purple eyes seem to bore into his very soul and he feels the need to cover himself. “I don’t know if an hour-”

“53 MINUTES!” Monokuma calls through a speaker.

Both look at the thing unimpressed.

“I don’t know if 53 min-”

“52 MINUTES!”

A warm grey eye twitches and Kokichi is somehow both grateful and furious that Monokuma might just do all the work for him.

Shuichi waits for a moment before sighing and trying again. “I don’t know if 52 minutes is enough time to push that many bu-”

“51 MINUTES!”

There had to have been something else in the gas that knocked them out earlier because now Shuichi is glaring daggers at the speaker and Kokichi decides to seize the opportunity.

“Are you sure about that, Shuichi?’ Kokichi hums teasingly, finally crawling off the bed to start getting in the flustered and annoyed detective’s space. “He’s only been giving us time checks and you’re already looking at the speaker like you want to tear its wires out.” He has to stand on his toes a bit but he hooks thin arms over Shuichi’s shoulders to play with the hair at the nape of his neck. “Shouldn’t be too hard to get it directed at me.”

Kokichi has to hide his frown at the way Shuichi’s face softens.

“I deal with you interfering in trials all the time. You’d have to try pretty hard.” Shuichi chuckles, arms subconsciously snaking around Kokichi’s waist and smiling when his gentle touch along the little leader’s back makes him shiver.

There’s a gagging noise over the speaker now that has Shuichi’s eyes snapping to it to flip it off and Kokichi can’t help but burst out laughing at the absurdity of it.

“No fair, Shuichi! Is Monokuma going to get to see your wild side before I do?” Kokichi fake pouts despite the laughter shaking his shoulders and giving away his act. He’d have to work on that, but dammit, the detective was just too cute.

Shuichi’s once again flustered eyes switch back to Kokichi now. “No! There is no wild side I swe-”

“Nothing that's coming out on its own!” Monokuma scoffs through the speaker, making Shuichi’s eye twitch again. “Come on you vanilla virgin! Let’s get this show on the road! I’m bored, remember?”

‘He’s almost there. I just know it.’ Kokichi thinks to himself as he lets a hand move up into dark blue hair and short nails scratch lightly at the detective’s scalp.

“Come on, Shuichi~ You can fuck me, and protect your friends all in one go. Just have to put on a show together, right?” Kokichi hums, watching how dark pupils start covering grey irises.

“I- but- I don’t want to hurt-” Shuichi tries but lets out a breathy moan instead when Kokichi lightly tugs his hair.

“You can fuck me softly after, Shuichi, but I’d rather not do that part on camera.” Kokichi sighs, finally outright saying it since Shuichi wasn’t getting the hint. “I want that part all to myself.”

Shuichi’s face flushes down his chest and he opens his mouth to speak before there’s another round of frustrated griping through the speaker.

“46 MINUTES! Dammit, I thought one of you brats being Kokichi would make things more interesting but I guess I asked for too much.” Monokuma huffs before they can practically hear the evil grin. “Puhuhuhu~ No matter though. I know just how to fix this!”

Just like that the lights go out before there is the sound of something whistling through the air and Shuichi yelps in pain, stumbling back as the lights come back and he’s pulling a dart of some kind out of his neck.

“What the- Fuck!” Shuichi groans loudly, digging his fingers into the comforter hanging off the bed next to him as his face flushes darker.

Kokichi jolts at Shuichi actually cursing before he’s tilting fluffy purple hair in worry. “Shuichi…?”

Gray eyes snap up to meet purple and Kokichi has to gasp at how they’re completely overtaken by the detective’s pupils and staring at him hungrily sending a shiver down the leader’s spine.

“Shuichi? Are you okay?” Kokichi asks, frozen in place by those calculating eyes. When Shuichi doesn’t answer but also makes no attempt to move, purple eyes flick to glare at the speaker now. “What the hell did you do to him you stu-” He will deny that yelp until his dying day.

Looking away had apparently been the wrong move because Shuichi pounces as soon as he was not being watched and the next thing Kokichi knows, he was being thrown on the bed with Shuchi hovering over him and kissing down his neck and okay apparently he liked being bitten there.

“Shuichi~” Kokichi tries to question the detective, but it just comes out as a moan when Shuichi bites a spot near his ear. “At least kiss me first!” He huffs, humming happily when Shuichi doesn’t hesitate to do so, and kisses him so sweetly but deeply that it leaves his head fuzzy when they come up for air. “Okay, you can continue.”

He can interrogate the bear later.

For now, Kokichi is more than happy to let Shuichi explore his body with his teeth and his tongue, and just as he’s hoping fingers join the equation soon, he feels lithe fingers tug at the waistband of his boxer, prompting him to raise his hip enough for them to be removed.

He had a sense of urgency at least as he glared at where lube fell from the ceiling but he was still being annoyingly gentle.

Good thing annoying people was Kokichi’s specialty.

“Come on, Shuichi~” Kokichi hums, dragging his own hands down his torso so his eyes refocus on him as he pinches his own nipple with a needy whine. “Thought I said to rough me up.” Another devious smirk. “I think I saw some cuffs on the other side of the room. Maybe I should grab those and just rough myself up instead.”

There’s another chime of Monokuma’s signature laugh before a set of padded wrist cuffs falls on the bed and several things happen at once as the two boys lock eyes before both diving for them. Unfortunately for Kokichi, Shuichi had the much longer arms and had gotten stronger since being made to work out with Kaito in the mornings so was easily able to reach the cuffs before the little leader and overpower him into them with an uncharacteristic smirk.

“Fine.” Shuichi pants from whatever was on that dart as he forces Kokichi up the bed until he can hook him to the headboard. “You want to be roughed up so bad? There better not be a single fake tear in the morning when you can’t walk. Got it, Kokichi ?”

Kokichi shivers as the promise in his name shoots straight to his dick, but he still makes a show of struggling.

“I’ll hold you to it, ShuiCHI! Mnnn~” Kokichi tries to sass the detective again but is quickly caught off guard by a lubed finger prodding at his hole and slipping inside, drawing out a needy whine in response.

“Shouldn’t be too hard if that’s the kind of sound you make from a single finger.” Shuichi chuckles, making Kokichi’s ears flush red.

“It’s going to take more than that!” Kokichi huffs, pouting. “You just caught me off guard.” A smirk. “I thought it would take a lot more than a silly dart from a stupid bear for you to snap like this.”

Shuichi huffs, both ignoring the insulted bear noises coming through the speaker as he answers. “Rough me up he says. Don’t let the dart win he says.” Gold-grey eyes narrow as he tilts his head. “All these lies, which one is the truth?” He looms over Kokichi now so their lips are inches away as he plays with a purple dipped tip. “Which one is it, huh? Do you want me to ruin you like you think you deserve?” He smirks at the way Kokichi moans when his hair is pulled. “Or,” he traces his hand down to cup his cheek and kisses him so gently that he whines, “fuck you so gently you cry like you actually deserve? Which is it, Kokichi?”

Okay, so not just something in the dart to make him dominant.

Kokichi’s face flushes, not used to someone being able to read him so well and apparently better than himself. He’s so used to lying that even if under a truth serum, he doubts he’d be able to answer so for Shuichi to just read him like that? Yeah, Kokichi didn’t have a defense for that.

“We’ve already been over this, Shuichi!” Kokichi tries instead, whimpering when Shuichi moves down to bite a spot on his neck that had made him arch earlier. “Dammit, I don’t care what you do. Just do something !”

Shuichi raises an eyebrow before a small smirk forms on his lips. “If you insist.”

This version of Shuichi had apparently managed to throw Kokichi for such a loop that he didn’t even notice the detective had worked in a second finger until he was now spreading him open on three and hooking them into the leader’s prostate to make him moan and oh that’s a sound Shuichi could definitely get used to.

“Mnnnah~! Shuichi~!” Rips from Kokichi’s throat on a moan as Shuichi works him open, drawing a needy whine from him when he eventually deems him stretched enough.

Shuichi smiles lightly at the needy little sound as he slicks up his cock to line himself up with the obviously frazzled leader’s hole. He doesn’t know if he’s ever seen the usually sassy ultimate fumble for words like this, but it was honestly cute.

It also tells the detective exactly how to get more of it based on how Kokichi had responded to the two options.

Shuichi’s lip twitches up in a small smirk as he gets lined up and leans down for another kiss that makes Kokichi hum happily before its turning into a moan when the detective starts sinking inside and he’s mumbling about cheating. Shuichi does chuckle now, kissing away the little leader’s pout as he slowly works his way into the base, pausing to let Kokichi adjust.

“Hey, Kokichi?” He pants, greyish eyes staring into purple with a look that makes Kokichi narrow his eyes in suspicion.

“What are you planning, Shuichi?”

“You wanted to be roughed up right?” He hums, starting to move slowly. “And I think you deserve gentle?”

“Yeah…?” Kokichi gasps with a small moan.

A small wicked smirk. “How about both?”

“What do you mEAN~! Shuichi~!” Kokichi tries to question the detective but is cut off by a loud moan when Shuichi suddenly plants his hands on either side of the bound boy and starts up a rough pace that has his toes curling before he’s quickly silenced by what has to be the world’s softest kiss that makes his head swim and chest feel fuzzy.

While Shuichi fucking into him fast and hard makes his cock throb and ache from being used how he knows he deserves, the detective is also kissing and worshiping his mouth and neck and chest in a way that makes him feel like something precious and he doesn’t know how to handle it.

He can’t stand it.

He doesn’t want it to stop.

He could stay like this forever if Shuichi would let him, but unfortunately, the contrast has his body reeling so much and strung so tight that he’s being sent to the edge embarrassingly fast.

“Shuichi~! Please~! ‘M close! Too much~ Fuck, don’t stop~!” Kokichi eventually moans when Shuichi starts on his nipples and he feels his balls drawing tight. “Shuichi~!”

Shuichi smirks slightly from where he’s dragging the flat of his tongue against a pink little nipple before he trails blacked-out greyish eyes to meet purple with a look of adoration that he knows will make the blush flushing the leader’s cheeks darken and he does not disappoint as he tries to hide his face in a bound arm with a whine.

“Shuichi~!”

Shuichi chuckles, licking and biting his way back up to Kokichi’s ear. “Come on, baby. You’re doing so well. Cum for me, won’t you?” He hums before biting the leader’s reddened ear.

Kokichi’s eyes blow wide before screwing shut as something between a moan and a scream is ripped from his throat as he cums hard across their stomachs. He has no clue which part of that statement finally did it but he doesn’t care as he falls limp onto the bed below Shuichi, panting hard and whimpering with every thrust.

“Good boy, Kokichi,” Shuichi whispers, running his fingers gently through purple hair before using it to pull his head back so he can attack his neck while he picks up speed and listens to the little broken moans. “You did so well. Such a good boy. God, you feel so good. So pretty. I’m almost there, baby, I promise.”

Gods Kokichi hopes this continues outside this room. Not only does he apparently love Shuichi talking to him sweetly, but the looks on the others’ faces will be priceless when they hear him called that.

“Shu-chi~” Kokichi mumbles. “Hurry~”

“Almost…fu-so good~” Shuichi groans. “In or-” He can’t help but laugh when slim legs lock around his back. “UnderstOOD! Kokichi~!”

Shuichi moans the leader’s name loudly as he clenches around him and finally tips him over the edge, pale legs keeping him close so he cums hard inside Kokichi who moans happily.

He stays there for a second, panting before he pulls out and gets the cuffs off to pull Kokichi close, burying his face in fluffy purple hair. He opens his mouth to say something but doesn’t get to as Monokuma’s laugh sounds and that damn smoke fills the room.

Fucking bear.

All he can do is hope Kokichi heard his slurred confession as they black out.

~~~

“Can you pass the salt, baby?” Shuichi yawns over his breakfast.

“Who the hell are you talking to, sideki-what the fuck?!” Kaito starts coughing as he chokes on his food an equally shell-shocked Maki trying to help him.

“Here you go, babe.” Kokichi grins, handing over the salt as he thrives in the chaos Shuichi’s little pet name just caused, snickering when Shuichi looks at him with exasperation that does nothing to hide his own amusement. “I told you so.”

“Shush, gremlin.” Shuichi chuckles, pulling him closer to kiss his hair and hide his own snicker when the action makes Kaito start choking on the water Maki handed him. “It is a little funny.”

“I think we even broke Maki.” Kokichi giggles quietly before tilting his head in a way the others find unsettling, but Shuichi for some reason finds cute. “Can I have your grapes?”

“Sure.” Shuichi smiles, a bit of his own deviousness coming out when he holds one up to feed the little leader before they have to lean on each other over the fit the hopefully soon couple across from them starts throwing.

Yeah, they were going to be terrible influences.

#saioma #shuichi saihara #drv3 ouma #kokichi ouma #drv3 saihara #shuichi x kokichi #danganronpa v3 #danganronpa #drv3 #smut #monokuma #sex pollen #sexpollenfest

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smuttyhoneyposts · 2 years

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Can I get Kokichi giving slow pleasure to a touch starve reader 👀

Will do buddy -^-👍---》

KOKICHI X GN! READER NSFW

Okay picture this, your lying on your back, legs spread out, body sprawled out. And below you was your peace of work boyfriend sucking the soul out of body. Really. Slowly.

You moan out and wither under his hold. His hand on your stomach, and one over your thigh. He continues to slowly drag his tounge over your area, making damn sure to go painfully slow for his own entertainment to hear you mewl out more beautiful moans just for his ears. Knowing how desperate you were just to feel him touch you so badly.

Your eyes trail to his head that peeked out from your raising and falling stomach. Your hand threaded in his purple hair, making sure to tug on it lightly witch made him relive groans into his work. Not helping you out any way posable.

You hear him groan in drunk pleasure as he pulls away from you and stares you in the eyes with a smile. The dim light in the room shined and made his lips glisten. You pant and cock your brow in confusion at his sudden stop. He giggled and traced his fingers on you, making you shudder more than were a little, witch made ichi's smile widened at your state.

You whine at him as he continues to trace his fingers more on you, but what felt like hours he finally spoke. "I did have a meeting with Dice before this." He hummed, after he blew a soft puff on your area, witch made you jolt at the unexpected sensation.

"What do you think they'll think when they see all your cum on my lips, hmm?"

He asked, his fingers stop as he stares at you for an answer, witch he knew he wasn't going to get anytime soon. Before you could get your answer out threw your lips, a desperate moan flew from you as kokichi brought his mouth on you once again, giving a harsh suck to catch you off guard on purpose.

You griped the blanket and moaned his name, your mind going wild at the sensations he threw at you. Sending you a handful of feelings you couldn't take. You grind on his mouth needy, already wanting the sensation back, wanting to feel his fingers play at you like a toy. A toy only he can use to please himself.

"Look at you Nehehe~ Grinding on my fingers, how needy are you crackerjack?...I mean not like you can answer."

You let out a loud moan as his fingers hit a switch in you, making you see stars.

You knew this was going to be a long night.

#drv3 kokichi #kokichi ouma #kokichi x reader #kokichi x y/n #x reader #danganronpa 3 #my first time in awhile plz dont bully #second person pov #smut

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bubblyqueer000 · 1 year

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howdy! can pls ask a nsfw headcanons for kokichi with a Masochist!fem darling? <3 (english is not my first language so sorry for the bad english :( )

Kokichi Ouma x Masochist!Fem!Reader

Your English is fabulous, darling, don’t even worry about it! I was soooo ready for this lmao!! Idk if you noticed but I'm a fucking bottom so whoop-dee-fuckin-doo!

Enjoy!

Commission me on Ko-Fi! Link in pinned post!

TW// Degradation, Spanking

♡ Kokichi loves having a masochist for a partner!

♡ He’s very jokey in bed and loves to tease you, not just physically but verbally too. He tells you everything he’s going to do to you only to change it up and make it way more extreme than expected. Gotta keep you on your toes somehow.

♡ The way that he talks to you will entirely depend on his mood. Somedays he might just bully you a little bit and other times he might be super degrading and disrespectful but usually, it depends on you and what you want. Deep down your pleasure means the most to him.

♡ Kokichi would fuck your face so hard! He likes everything about it. Not only is it all the more pleasurable he loves the sound of you gagging on him!!

♡ There is no way this man isn’t a total rigger. One of his biggest kinks is bondage so he loves tying you up. He knows how to do all of the strongest knots too.

♡ He loooooves to spank you. There’s nothing better to him than bending you over and slapping your ass and thighs, and not just with his baby hands lmao. Kokichi has a ton of different leather and wooden paddles to use on you.

♡ That reminds me of another headcanon I had. He has a massive collection of different toys he likes to use!! He has everything from dildos to bondage gear. Lmfao new kin unlocked

♡ Orgasm denial all the time. And I mean ALLLLL the time. He works you up for hours and then makes you beg him to cum until you’re crying. He wants to see you fully come undone and show him how desperate you are.

♡ If you cum before he allows though, you’re in for a rough, painful night with absolutely no mercy.

♡ “Awww is my evil queen about to cum?” He asked while still thrusting in and out of you roughly. You didn’t respond, due to a purple ball gag your partner put into your mouth. “Well, that’s too bad. You’re just gonna have to wait a bit longer, won’t you?.” You whined loudly and squirmed in his firm grasp. Kokichi’s hand was lifted from your hip briefly only to be brought back down and struck across your thighs, making a loud whimper erupt from your mouth. “What did I say about staying quiet, slut?” He asked. “I don’t think you deserve to cum for a while longer.”

♡ Hope you don’t mind not being able to walk for a few days. And unless you’re like really, really tiny don’t expect Kokichi to be able to carry you.

♡ The supreme leader isn’t a monster though. He still uses safewords and would never hurt you too badly. Your consent is still important to him and he wants you to know that you still mean the world to him

♡ Lmao one more thing that’s barely even a headcanon.

♡ Grape-scented lube. Okay, good night love you C:

#danganronpa #danganronpa x reader #kokichi oma x reader smut #danganronpa kokichi #kokichi x reader #kokichi ouma #kokichi oma x reader #kokichi headcanons #drv3 kokichi #kokichi oma #kokichi x y/n

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eternal-love-song · 2 years

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Don't Look Away

Shuichi Saihara, Ultimate Cosplayer, both loves and hates being watched. When he agrees to model for a painting, Kokichi decides to show him how much he really likes watching him.

[Kokichi/Shuichi]

[Talent Swap, Smut, Crossdressing, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Trust Kink, Hand Jobs]

The Ultimate Cosplayer was not confident in his skills. He had technical proficiency, he couldn't deny that. He could recreate an outfit or a hairstyle without breaking a sweat. Rarely though could he display his skills without feeling... Insufficient. He knew how to imitate the people he was cosplaying as, but having the ability to pull those imitations off was another story entirely.

Being in this academy with other, far more impressive, Ultimates did not help one bit. He's seen Akamatsu create the most beautiful paintings and Harukawa the most impressive inventions. Being a cosplayer, even a really good cosplayer, just didn't compare to that. And Shuichi Saihara did not consider himself to be a really good cosplayer.

Even if he was pretty bad at it though, his classmates still sometimes asked him to put his skills to use, for one reason or another. That was how he found himself, uncertain and insecure, standing outside the Ultimate Artist Lab dressed like the Ultimate Inventor, Maki Harukawa. Shuichi tried to take a few moments to collect himself. It wasn't the first time that Akamatsu had asked him to pose for her, or even to cosplay for her. For some reason, she seemed to take a lot of interest in his talent and helping him develop it. It never stopped making him feel small pin pricks of nervousness though.

"Well, well, well." Shuichi jumped at the voice behind him, almost tripping in his haste to turn around. His rapidly beating heart did not calm down in the slightest at seeing the grinning face of the Ultimate Adventurer, Kokichi Ouma. "What do we have here?"

Shuichi could feel his face heating up as Ouma's eyes studied him from head to toe. His fingers twisted in the long, black hair of his wig, a nervous habit of Harukawa's that he couldn't help but adopt while he was cosplaying as her, as he tried to avoid looking at Ouma's critical gaze. He shuffled in place, feeling as if Ouma's gaze was burning him up as it traveled from the wig, to the short black skirt, to the thigh high stockings.

He felt a tug on the back of his skirt, causing him to make an embarrassing squeak as he jumped away, hand moving to his skirt as he tried desperately to pull it down further. "O-Ouma!"

"Nishishi!" Ouma grinned as he put his hands behind his back. "Looks like someone isn't in character."

Ouma always teased him about his talent. Ouma teased everyone, really, but Shuichi found him to be one of his more helpful classmates when it came to developing his talent. Ouma had a good eye and always paid attention. He could usually tell Shuichi if he was making a mistake or trick him into doing a better job. That didn't make it any less embarrassing to have Ouma watching him so carefully though.

"Did you really want me to ask you if you wanna die and grab you by the throat?" he questioned.

"Maybe not," Ouma answered. He said it with such ease that Shuichi had no idea if it was the truth or not. "But that doesn't mean you should slack off in your performance, right?"

Shuichi avoided Ouma's eyes, though he was going through great trouble to try not to let him, leaning from one side to the other like making Shuichi look at him was a game. For Ouma, it probably was. "I-it's not a performance. Akamatsu isn't even here yet."

"Oh, so that's it! Putting on a private show?"

He closed his eyes as his entire face turned as red as his stockings. "Th-that's not it either!"

"Are you sure?" Ouma asked in a teasing tone. His voice was much closer than before, but taking a step back only succeeded in putting his back to the door. "If I had you dressed up for me like this, I'd certainly want to keep it all to myself," he purred.

"We-we're in the middle of the hallway," Shuichi said, keeping his eyes closed. He already knew that Ouma was standing right in front of him and could feel the other boys' heat even if they weren't touching. Shuichi couldn't handle seeing those eyes devouring him too.

"And why does that matter?" Ouma asked before he faked a gasp. "Is Mr. Cosplayer thinking of something that we can't do in the hallway?"

"I..." Shuichi wasn't sure how to answer and he was saved from having to respond by the door opening behind him. He fell backwards, and Ouma forward, onto the floor. Shuichi finally opened his eyes upon impact. Ouma had caught himself inches from falling onto Shuichi, surprised eyes meeting his own before looking up. Shuichi followed his gaze to see Akamatsu standing there, hand over her mouth as she tried to hide her giggles.

"Sorry, guys," she said with a bright smile. "Did I make you wait long?"

"Nope nope!" Ouma answered happily. "Shuichi was just telling me how excited he was to meet with you today!"

It felt wrong to point out that that was a lie, so Shuichi just bit his lip and let it go. "U-um, Ouma... Could you get off of me?"

"Wait, no!" Akamatsu said, waving her hands as if she could keep them in place by sheer will power alone. "This pose is perfect!"

"Huh?" Shuichi gasped.

Even Ouma tilted his head in confusion. "Are you sure about that? Only half our bodies are even in the room." Then his expression changed and he smirked at her. "But if that's your thing, who am I to argue?"

"Thanks Ouma," Akamatsu smiled. "I know you didn't agree to this ahead of time like Saihara did, but I really appreciate it."

"Anything for my favorite artist!" Ouma said.

"Wait, you really want us to stay here?" he asked. "Like this?"

Akamatsu winced. "Is... that okay? You don't have to if you really don't want to."

Shuichi was bad at saying no at the best of times, but it was nearly impossible to deny Akamatsu. He sighed. "It's okay."

"Yes!" She cheered. "Thank you both so much! You don't have to do anything other than what you're already doing," she told them as she moved her canvas into place. "And don't worry about trying to stay too still, a little movement is fine."

"Aye aye, Captain!" Ouma exclaimed.

Akamatsu giggled again, then it was quiet.

The quiet lasted for all of five minutes, longer than he expected honestly, when Ouma finally looked away from Akamatsu and back down to him. He smirked and Shuichi realized that he was effectively trapped. "Guess who's right where I want them?" Ouma asked in a low, sing-song voice.

Shuichi wondered if it was low enough that Akamatsu wouldn't hear. He hoped so. "I... have no idea what you mean," he lied. Ouma took way too much pleasure in boxing him in or catching him off guard. A situation like this was right up his alley.

"Oh really?" Ouma questioned. "No idea at all?"

Shuichi bit his lip and looked away.

"No idea why I would be the slightest bit happy to have my beloved Shumai trapped beneath me like this?" he asked. "No idea why my eyes keep dragging over his body, taking in his every detail?"

Shuichi shook his head, stubbornly refusing to answer. Refusing to acknowledge the blush that was still on his face or his heartbeat which had never quite stopped racing.

"Even though you're dressed like Harukawa, I can still tell that it's you under there," Ouma went on. "Shumai really didn't go all in on the performance this time, did he?" Ouma tilted his head. Shuichi tried to pretend he couldn't see him out the corner of his eye and that he wasn't affected by the way Ouma smiled at him. "Shumai's same blushing face is right before me. You didn't even pretend to change your eyes." Shuichi wished he'd stop calling him by that stupid nickname, or that it stopped making him feel so warm all over. "Shumai didn't hide himself at all, did he? You know what else he didn't hide?"

Ouma moved his leg between Shuichi's, pressing his knee slowly forward until he was right between Shuichi's thighs. He gasped as Ouma's knee came in contact with his cock, half hard and barely hidden beneath the skirt.

"I think Shumai is really happy that I saw him today, right?" Ouma asked in a whisper, his face lowering until it was right beside Shuichi's ear. It sent a shiver through him and he closed his eyes. He felt like he was being stripped bare, Ouma pulling his layers back and pinning them down for examination. It was terrifying and thrilling all once. "You like being watched, don't you? You like that I can never take my eyes off of you. You like that Akamatsu keeps watching you, painting you, always looking over here."

"N-no, I hate being watched," Shuichi said. It felt like a lie, but Shuichi was so bad at holding his composure when anyone was looking at him. That was why he had his hat to avoid eye contact. That was why he was so bad at his talent. Being watched made him nervous, made him mess up.

"That's just what you tell yourself, though, right?" Ouma asked. His knee pressed against Shuichi's cock again and he whimpered, pushing himself against Ouma the slightest bit. "It makes you nervous, but that's what's so good about it. Everyone has their eyes on you, but it's not really you, right? No one can see you as long as you're cosplaying someone else."

Ouma's head dropped further, lips brushing against Shuichi's ear. "But I see you, Shumai. I always see you."

"O-Ouma." He was too loud, he was way too loud. Akamatsu had to have heard him, right? He opened his eyes to check but found that he was staring straight into Ouma's purple gaze.

"Don't look away," Ouma told him and Shuichi felt trapped by that command. He burned to see whether or not Akamatsu was watching them, but the intensity of Ouma's eye was all he could think about. And then one of Ouma's hands reached between them, under Shuichi's skirt, gently stroking his trapped cock.

He couldn't stop the breathless moan that broke from his lips, but he forced his mouth closed right after. Ouma's hand was moving softly, slowly. Shuichi whined as he pushed against his palm.

"Hmm? Want something, Shumai?" Ouma questioned, trailing a teasing finger up and down Shuichi's shaft.

"Ouma, please." He wished he could close his eyes, avoid the way that Ouma was staring straight into him. It was embarrassing, being watched this closely, having his every expression cataloged. It was exhilarating that Ouma cared so much about his every expression to want to.

Ouma's smile was soft. "I won't make you beg, Shumai. Just leave everything to me." He gently pulled Shuichi's underwear down and he moaned when his cock sprang free. Ouma wrapped his hand around Shuichi's cock, thumb slowly sweeping over the head and making his hips jerk forward. "You're so wet for me, Shumai. Do you really like me touching you that much? Or maybe it's my voice that has you so worked up?" Ouma gathered the precum on his fingers before slowly stroking Shuichi. "Or maybe it's the way I have you pinned beneath me, looking right into my eyes, unable to deny just how much I love watching you squirm."

Shuichi could even try to hide the whimpers he made that time. Even though his lips were pressed closed, the sounds still spilled from the back of his throat into the open air. He knew that Akamatsu could hear him but he couldn't bring himself to care. All he could care about were the slow strokes that Ouma was providing and that all consuming gaze. All he could think about was trying to thrust his hips forward for more friction, faster movement, but Ouma pinned his hips down.

"Don't think," Ouma whispered to him softly. "Just chase the pleasure."

"Ouma," he whimpered. Then again. And again. Again and again until he was begging, pleading for the pleasure in breathless moans as his hands grabbed at Ouma's shoulders, their eyes stayed locked right onto one another's.

"You're beautiful like this Shumai," Ouma told him. "So honest. I can see everything, you know. Everything you thought you could hide. Everything you were ashamed of others seeing. I can see it all. I see it and I'm still right here, looking straight into you. Wanting to see more."

Shuichi came with a gasp, sudden and strong. Ouma stroked him through it, not stopping until Shuichi began squirming uncomfortably. He grinned as he licked Shuichi's mess off his hands before tugging Shuichi's underwear back up and tucking him away. He sat up as he finally looked away from Shuichi.

"So how's that painting going, Akamatsu?"

Reality crashed down on Shuichi in waves, remembering that he was on the floor, half inside the Ultimate Artist Lab, with Akamatsu staring right at him. All the embarrassment from earlier fell onto like a waterfall and he covered his face with his hands. "No, no, no, no..."

Akamatsu laughed. "It turned out really well, Ouma. Though I have some finishing touches that need to be added, of course."

Ouma's hand found it's away to his cheek. "Don't be embarrassed, Mr. Cosplayer. The hard part’s already over."

Shuichi moaned in mortification, rolling onto his side so his back was to Akamatsu and causing Ouma to fall off of him. He ignored the small grunt of surprise that Ouma made in favor of trying to make himself as small as possible.

He felt the wig being tugged off his head so that Ouma could card his fingers through his hair. "Hey, don't be that way," Ouma said softly. "I meant what I said. You were really beautiful, Shumai."

He didn't think there was room for his face to be hotter or redder. "I can never look Akamatsu in the eye again."

"Well, Shumai, have you considered," Ouma's lips brushed his ear as he leaned closer, "That Akamatsu and I want to show you off to the whole world?"

Shuichi shuddered. He couldn't help it.

"You'll let us do that, right? It's okay as long as I'm the only one that gets to touch you, right?" Ouma questioned.

"Ouma, give him a chance to breathe," Akamatsu scolded. She came to his side, rubbing his back gently. "You know I won't show this to anyone else if you don't want me to."

"I will!" Ouma chirped.

"No you won't!" Shuichi didn't have to look at her to know that she was glaring at Ouma.

He laughed. "It was a lie! I won't," Ouma agreed. "Shumai's not mad, is he? After all, he was the one that begged me to touch him even though Akamatsu was right there!"

He was and that was the most embarrassing part. Shuichi hadn't cared that Akamatsu could see him. Hadn't cared that she was painting him. He liked it, actually, just like Ouma said. But how could he admit to something like that?

Akamatsu chopped Ouma on top of his head. "Stop that."

"What? It's true," Ouma said with a wide grin. "Besides, why should I coddle him if you're going to?"

Akamatsu rolled her eyes, standing up and walking back over to her canvas. With her gone, Ouma pulled Shuichi into his arms. Shuichi didn't want to admit how quickly his body relaxed. "You're okay Shuichi. It's okay. I've seen everything, remember. I've seen everything and I'm still looking."

Shuichi let his hands fall away from his face, letting his head rest on Ouma's shoulders as his words warmed him to his core. He took a deep breath, letting the tension seep out of him.

"That's better," Ouma said softly. "Ready to face Akamatsu or do you still need a moment?"

"Just another moment," Shuichi said. Just another moment to relax in Ouma's embrace, then he would be able to face Akamatsu again, like normal.

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