#nagisa shiota drabbles
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New request if that's okay with u :)
Can I request a fem!reader or gn!reader where they are insecure abt there face since they get random pimple, so they cover there face with a face mask.
Fandom: assassination classroom
Character: Nagisa
Platonic or romantic is fine either way!!
Have a nice day/night
ignore him
nagisa shiota x fem reader
warning: insecurities, karma akabane. need i say more.
summary : you wake up with a nasty pimple on you one day and decide to wear a mask to school until it clears up or you’re able to pop the nasty thing.
genre : fluff
notes : can u tell that i HATEEEE acne. bane of my existence i swear. this can be seen as platonic or romantic!! no mention of crushes or an established relationship, just nagisa being his sweet self.
requested : yes!! thank you omg ur like my favorite requester EVERRR i love ur brain
waking up with acne was the WORST. the most dreadful thing that’s ever happened to you.
okay, maybe not but it’s still terrible.
you had school today, it was only tuesday so you’d have to sit the entire week with a big gross zit on your face.
you searched frantically for something, anything to cover the stupid thing up. you were ever so conveniently out of the cute heart and star shaped acne stickers that could at least pass off as an accessory and no make up could cover this up.
finally you found a face mask, and while it wasn’t the most flattering thing right now, it would have to work.
you put it on, rushing out the door since you know the walk up the mountain would be dreadful.
once you finally got to the top, catching your breathe, kayano called out to you as she started to speed walk up to you.
“hey! you’ve never looked so tired while walking up here, whats-… what are you wearing.”
she looked at you with a blank expression, staring at the black doctors mask that covered your face.
“what do you mean?” you asked, playing it cool. or dumb.
“you’re joking right?? you’re way too pretty to be wearing that thing, take it off!”
she reached out to your face, you promptly backing up. nagisa and karma were strolling in only a couple steps behind kayano, both also taking note of the mask on your face. karma could care less, nagisa was just confused.
“why are you even wearing that thing??” “no reason!”
“what are you hiding under there!!”
kayano asked, and suddenly karma was interested.
“oh so you got something to hide? c’mon, take the mask off.”
he smirked, a rather scary expression as he reached out to you and again, you backed away.
“what the- stop that, you look like a predator!”
“like,, an animal?” nagisa asked, sincerely hoping you did not just say karma looked like a pedophile.
“no.” “sigh.”
nagisa just shook his head at your comments, plus the usual bickering between you and karma since he was an ass and you liked to give him the occasional taste of his own medicine.
you went through the day with minimal teasing, ready to go home and spend almost all night getting rid of this pimple. as soon as the bell rang, you sprang up, you would’ve been out the door if it wasn’t for korosensei grabbing you with one of his tentacles, holding you back while he finished his statement. you pulled out the anti korosensei knife, going to hit him but he shook you around, knocking the knife out of your hand.
“patience is a virtue, children! it seems that’s something we’ll have to work on, ms.[last name].”
you rolled your eyes, korosensei putting you down once everyone began to actually leave.
you hurried down the mountain, eager to get home when nagisa stopped you, holding onto your shoulder to bring your steps to a halt. it freaked you out a bit how he was able to get there without you even hearing him.
“slow down! are you okay? you wore that mask all day.”
he asked, frowning in concern. you sighed, crossing your arms under your chest.
“i have a pimple that’s it, i just really wanna get home and take care of it.”
you spoke, nagisa nodding in understanding.
“here… you just leave it alone when you get home and i’ll be there in a bit! i’ve got something for you, don’t worry.”
he smiled at you and it was his turn to rush off, leaving you a bit confused.
you finally got home, changing and showering as quickly as you could but oddly enough listening to nagisa when he told you to leave it alone. after a bit, there was a soft knock at your front door. you answered of course after confirming through the peephole that it was nagisa and he bowed before entering. he had changed out of his school uniform but it looked as if he hadn’t done much other than that. he had a small bag with him but it looked pretty full.
“i hope you didn’t wait too long, i did tell you i’d bring something though. here, give me a sec!”
he took his shoes off, looking around a bit before taking your hand and dragging you to your bathroom and to the mirror.
he placed the bag on the counter, reaching into it to pull out the craziest variety of skin care products, along with what looked like a list.
“here we gooo… this is a kind of… instruction manual. it just tells you how to layer your products and stuff.”
“oh wow… how do you know all this?”
“uh, my mom mainly. but uhm, why do you think my skins so clear all the time? i know most guys don’t do this, but me and isogai have gotten karma and maehara in on it so far! don’t tell anyone, but it’s really the secret to how isogai gets all those compliments.”
nagisa continued to speak as you watched in astonishment, seeing him take out container after container along with a serum or two.
“don’t worry, i’ll show you everything this time around.”
he smiled at you, washing his hands and drying them before he touched the products and your face at that. he motioned for you to sit up on the counter, and of course you did. he seemed to be oddly good at this, not that you were complaining. it was nice to have someone who could teach you this stuff and hopefully you wouldn’t have to worry about a pimple for a long time.
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I haven't watched assassination classroom in YEARS, but do I still read Karma x Nagisa fics? Yes, yes I do.
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Could I request a Nagisa Shiota x reader Au where korosensei is saved and lives in as a human?
Event Masterlist About The Event
Notes:
Warnings: mentions of death and injuries
Characters involved: Nagisa Shiota (koro sensei) human form
Gender-neutral reader, you/yours
Nagisa had expected a lot of things after his death.
He had expected an eternity spent in a foreign land akin to the ones others would compare to heaven or hell. He had expected to be reunited with his long-lost lover, or perhaps be forced to watch her from afar as he atoned for his sins.
He had expected punishment and purgatory, but never once considered the idea of rebirth.
As he uncomfortably shuffled on the soft bed he had been placed on, the heavily wounded male couldn't help but groan at the way his body ached as he watched an unfamiliar form race around the room he had been placed in.
"Oh you're awake! Thank god- I thought I lost you there."
Your voice was sweet like honey, with the sound lulling him into a state of comfort he shouldn't have felt when left to a stranger's mercy.
Yet somehow, something about your messy hair and jittery touch as you wiped at the dried blood coating his scarred skin told Nagisa you weren't looking to exploit him for his powers.
His powers.
Nagisa hadn't even bothered to think of the lack of tentacles connected to his body up until now.
The thought had him quickly shuffling your sheets as he attempted to raise his head and sneak a peek at his body, but you were quick to let out a series of complaints and urge him back down.
"Please don't move. I just got your wounds to stop bleeding."
The desperation poorly concealed in your voice was enough for him to give in and yet again collapse onto the bed you had placed him on.
You let out a small smile at his compliance but were quick to return to wiping at the blood and dirt staining his abdomen.
The room remained silent for a moment, with Nagisa trying to find any hints of his location by the thin glimpse of a city he could see through your windows while you focused on redressing wounds he hadn't even realised he possessed.
Your fingers barely ghosted his skin as you worked, almost as if you were scared to touch him more than necessary. The sentiment had him wondering just how much you knew about the situation you had placed yourself in.
Were you a government agent who took pity on the villainous high school teacher and chose to save him before he could perish, or a mere passerby who happened to be at the wrong place at the right time?
And more importantly, why in the world would you ever want to rebel against your government and put yourself in trouble to help a dying stranger?
The round of questions was almost as annoying to think of as their lack of answers. Especially when Nagisa was in no state to do anything about his situation. Not when it hurt to even breathe.
"I- um- this must be very confusing for you, isn't it?"
Your hands came to a stop as you spoke, making him turn away from your half-curtained windows to hear you out.
"Look, I don't know who you are but I couldn't have just let you die out there! I know that must sound so stupid, especially since you could very likely be a bad person who should have died-"
Your gaze finally shuffled away from the blue sheets he lay on to instead lock eyes with him.
"-but here's hoping you don't kill me in my sleep, uh-"
A weak smile tugged on your lips as you offered up your alliance, but it was quickly replaced with a conflicted frown as you wracked your brain for anything to refer to him by.
After all, 'the half-dead man I saved for no reason' wasn't exactly a becoming title.
Perhaps that was why Nagisa chose to spare you the misery and finally speak for the first time since his awakening.
"Nagisa."
The raspy voice echoing around him was so awfully different yet to the chirpy one he had been used to using in his new body.
It was human, yet somehow, not quite as humane as it should have been. But Nagisa couldn't find it in himself to care, not when he had been blessed with another chance at life.
Blessed by the person worriedly leaning over his half-asleep form.
"You can call me Nagisa."
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Late
Warnings : multi character drabble, swearing, modern AU for some characters?
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It's 00.04 a.m. and he still hasn't arrived. You were waiting so long. It went from annoyed to worried real quick. He sure was the type to force himself to finish his job, but this time was different. The sky was really dark, it was raining cats and dogs. It's probably going to flood anytime soon. You decided to open your phone. You received a text from him.
'Sorry love, I'll be home really late. Please don't wait for me.'
At this point, his texts weren't any help. It made you even worried whether he was doing okay or not. These texts doesn't have enough information for you to know what he's doing right now. As much as you want to wait for them, you felt tired. You went to your shared room and sat on it.
After a while there was a ding from the phone. You opened it and it was from him, it said,
'I forgot my keys, can you open the door for me?'
Seeing this, you immediately went to the door and opened it for him. He was in front of the door soaking wet, and quickly said, "I'm so sorry I had to go home late.. I was given lot of tasks from my boss. I promise I'll make it up to you. We can.. uh..."
You felt kind of bad for making him feel this guilty, but his scared look was pretty funny. "It's fine, you're being too dramatic. Go ahead and clean yourself. Don't get sick. It'll be a pain in the ass for me to take care of you, again."
He laughed at your reaction and quickly does like you said. Guess the night sky wasn't that dark when he's there.
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Characters : Tamaki Amajiki, Izuku Midorya, Sugawara Koushi, Armin Arlert, Giyuu Tomiyoka, Muichiro Tokito, Izumi Miyamura, Nagisa Shiota, Loid Forger, Yuki Sohma, Kurapika Kurta
A/n : Sorry for haven't been posting since April 11 2023... I forgot I had this account, worse, I can't open my messages. I am so sorry if I don't read your messages, I can't open any of them. Please help.
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Masterlist - Last Updated: 20 Jul 2023
Headcanons:
With an s/o who has vitiligo - The Flags
With a s/o who loves to dote on them - The Flags
With a s/o who has Yosano's personality - The Flags
Listen to their heartbeats - The Flags
How would it be if The Flags were teachers? - The Flags
with a s/o which is like Nagisa Shiota - The Flags
With a Pm!girlfriend who is a model - Lipp Man
Comforting crying reader - The flags
Jealous - The Flags
With a reader who considers him an older brother - Adam
With a s/o who acts like Hua cheng - Dazai
Reacting to the reader getting up early - Kunikida, Atsushi, Dazai and Akutagawa
Cute Things They do - Atsushi, Kunikida, Dazai, Chuuya, Tachihara, akutagawa, ranpo
''Can I tell you a secret ?'' - Various bsd
Reader that has Uta's ability - Dazai
Kisses with The Flags
The Flags whit an Aromantic/Asexual reader
Reader who acts like a mother - Ango
Gem!Reader - Chuuya and Akutagawa
Social anxiety s/o - Albatross
Reader with Cigarrete addiction - Chuuya, Ranpo, Kunikida
The same Past - Chuuya
Petnames - The flags
Sick!Reader - Ayatsuji Yukito
Fem!Reader who tries to act like a ''member of the mafia'' - The flags
Reader who has the ability of Death - Dazai, Chuuya, and Albatross
When they're sick - The flags
In love x boyfriend - Atsushi
Sleeping and morning with them - Ice Man, Atsushi, Akutagawa, Dazai, Katai, Sigma
Gn,Short! Reader - Ayatsuji Yukito
Shy!Reader who likes to paint - Ranpo
reader who likes to borrow their clothes - Atsushi, Akutagawa, Kunikida, Chuuya, Sigma, Gin
S/o who never gets embarrassed/never blushes at anything - Various
How would BSD men react if you asked them to help you adjust your bra straps ? - Dazai, Atsushi, Ice Man, Ranpo
Drabbles:
''Hey, calm down. It's okay, did you hear me?'' - Kunikida
"Love me, there's still time" - Atsushi
Small Sketch - Chuuya
All The Flowers - Atsushi, Kunikida, Akutagawa, Dazai, Poe, Chuuya and Oda
Platonic - Oda
''As Vitrines'' - Various
Breakup prompt + random - Tachihara
Brazilian song lyrics + Drabble + After you Break Up with them - Ango, Chuuya, Dazai, Atsushi
Random incomplete scenarios based on the mayoi cards - Kunikida (medieval AU), Chuuya (detective AU) and Ranpo (poker dealer!Reader)
''Your reward for being patient…with me'' - Sigma
Headcanons:
General dating - Ganyu
Love Language - Various
Reader that is ashamed of his own hands - Diluc and Kazuha
Marry in secret - Xiao
Fem!Reader who likes to wear short clothes - Diluc
ADHD/Dyslexic! Reader - childe, diluc and thoma
S/o who never gets embarrassed/never blushes at anything - Various
Drabbles:
“Only after meeting you did I discover that it is so simple to be happy'' - Beidou, Amber, Xiao
''As vitrines'' - Various
''What did they feel when they realized they were intensely in love with you ?'' - Anemo and pyro characters
''You gave me Love, and I'll give you everything I have'' - Xiao, Childe
Seeing you wearing a Witch outfit - Albedo
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Hunger Games AU
Hunger Games AU
by Magicalflyingfish
A collection of quick drabbles set in a Hunger Games AU
Words: 1611, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Assassination Classroom
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Characters: Shiota Nagisa, Nakamura Rio, Akabane Karma, Isogai Yuuma, Maehara Hiroto, Chiba Ryuunosuke, Hayami Rinka, Terasaka Ryouma, Okuda Manami, Minor Characters
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Hunger Games Setting, Drabble Collection, Canon-Typical Violence, for both series
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/46133317
#AO3 Feed#FanFiction#AO3 Nagisa#♢#Nagisa Shiota#Rio Nakamura#Karma Akabane#Yuuma Isogai#R:M#A:Magicalfly#April 2023
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[ Note: I have an OC for the Assassination Classroom that I’ve been solidifying for a while. I want to start writing about her, so I’ll probably start writing some drabbles/stories about her here. So without further ado, I welcome you . . . ]
Ogawa Yumi,
She’s a new student in Class 3-E, otherwise known as ‘End Class’ ; or the class full of delinquents to the Main Classes at Kunugigaoka High School.
Despite their reputation, Class E wasn’t as horrible as people made it out to be. It was just full of students that teachers gave up on, and thus made to be an example to the students in A classes. Sadly subject to the prejudice of the school itself.
Ogawa Yumi made her way up the stairs to head to her class, and she was far from happy. It wasn’t because of the new students she’d have to see, or her new teachers; it was because she felt like she was failed by her entire school and parents. Any friends she had made in the A classes immediately abandoned her once they heard she’d be transferred away. They acted like she no longer existed, or insulted her entire being. Calling her stupid, useless, pathetic, even a failure. All happiness she used to have was completely sucked out and now replaced with a dull, empty feeling.
Whenever she made her way to the old wooden building, she took a deep breath in. Her nerves started to get to her, she didn’t mean for it to, she wanted to be calm and collected. But her hands were trembling, and her stomach twisted uncomfortably. Anxiety. She knew it all too well.
She stepped into the building and made her way to her new class, hearing murmurs of a teacher talking, giving a lesson she figured. She gently knocked on the door, dominant hand falling beside her.
“Ah class!! I believe it’s your new transfer student!” She could hear the teacher exclaim enthusiastically. She heard some other students talking but couldn’t quite hear what they were saying.
‘Why is he so happy about it? Shouldn’t he be pissed having to teach another failure of a student?’ She wondered to herself.
The door opened, and Ogawa’s eyes widened to the size of saucers.
‘AN OCTOPUS?? WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?!’
“Ah yes! Come in come in!”
Ogawa slowly walked in the classroom, catching everyone’s attention. She watched as everyone’s eyes were just on her, probably examining her entire being with hopefully gentle curiosity. There wasn’t much about her honestly, she wore a large cardigan that covered a lot of her frame, wearing the uniform all the students were given and some simple black converses on her feet. Her hair was short, black and slightly wavy, and her eyes were—
“White? I’ve never seen someone with white eyes! It’s like you’re from an actual anime!” A girl said randomly. Ogawa noticed her short hair with bangs that looked like it had a dark magenta tint to it. Ogawa didn’t say anything, nervous and also feeling extremely awkward.
“Now now! What are you frowning for?” The yellow octopus questioned, having a tentacle gently pat her back. Her feet shuffled from the foreign contact and started to bite the inside of her cheek. She didn’t say anything again, preferring silence over anything else.
The octopus stared at the new student for a while, analyzing, observing her mannerisms. He took a step back, and did notice how her shoulders slightly, very slightly relaxed. It was a small detail, but one that did not go unnoticed from him.
“Would you like to introduce yourself to the class? Any skills or hobbies or talents, or just your name is fine!”
She took in another deep breath, introductions were awkward for her but it was currently necessary, so she budged this once.
“My name is Ogawa Yumi, that’s about it,” she spoke, her voice coming out softer than she expected. Luckily everyone could hear her.
“Well it’s nice to meet you Ms. Ogawa-san, if you may, can you take a seat beside Nagisa Shiota? Nagisa please raise your hand.”
A boy with blue hair that was put into small pigtails had raised his hand. The look on his face was purely gentle, especially with the small smile he had given the girl. The seat beside him (on the right) was empty, and Ogawa took her seat beside the boy. She sat her bag down on the floor to her left and rose her head up to see a large grin on her teacher’s face.
“Ogawa Yumi, there’s much to fill you in on! And I do hope that you enjoy this class!” He spoke. “Now… about the assassination.”
‘As-ASSASSINATION?!’
Assassination Classroom:
Origin Time!
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Multifandom Oneshots
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/Rb4ayNJ
by Helluva_writer
Just some one shots to try to get me out of my writers block :,(
Words: 166, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Heartstopper (TV), Ouran High School Host Club - All Media Types, Kuroshitsuji | Black Butler, Assassination Classroom, QSMP | Quackity SMP, South Park, Dream SMP
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: Gen, Other
Characters: Nicholas "Nick" Nelson, Charles "Charlie" Spring (Heartstopper), Tao Xu, Elle Argent, Benjamin "Ben" Hope, Sarah Nelson, Victoria "Tori" Spring, Ootori Kyouya, Fujioka Haruhi, Ootori Fuyumi, Hitachiin Kaoru, Hitachiin Hikaru, Suoh Tamaki, Fujioka Ryouji | Ranka, Alexis | Quackity, Wilbur Soot, Tallulah (QSMP), Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF), Toby Smith | Tubbo, Kyle Broflovski, Wendy Testaburger, Stan Marsh, Eric Cartman, Kenny McCormick, Karen McCormick, Leopold "Butters" Stotch, Craig Tucker, Tweek Tweak, Clyde Donovan, Tolkien "Token" Black
Relationships: Nicholas "Nick" Nelson/Charles "Charlie" Spring, Alexis | Quackity/Wilbur Soot, Akabane Karma/Shiota Nagisa, Ootori Kyouya/Suoh Tamaki, referenced Benjamin “Ben” Hope/Charles “Charlie” Spring, Nicholas "Nick" Nelson & Tao Xu, Charles "Charlie" Spring & Tao Xu, Ranboo/Toby Smith | Tubbo, Kyle Broflovski/Stan Marsh, Kenny McCormick/Leopold "Butters" Stotch, Craig Tucker/Tweek Tweak
Additional Tags: Spoilers for Heartstopper (TV), just drabble to try and get out of my writers block, No smut of Ranboo and Tubbo, Romantically Married Ranboo and Toby Smith | Tubbo, one shots
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/Rb4ayNJ
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You still doing prompts? You still into assaination classroom? Might I request some cryptid class E.
“What’re you losers doing here?”
Terasaka took a long swig of green tea before answering. He looked at the Big Five the way a normal person would a gross insect. “What’s it look like? We’re eatin’.”
“This is the cafeteria.” Koyama’s greasy nose wrinkled “It’s not for Class E.”
Itona worked a decent amount of ramen noodles on his chopsticks. “Why not? We pay the fee to be here just as much as anyone else. And our library pass is still valid through lunch.”
“You pay to cling to our coattails,” rebuffed Seo. “The least you parasites can do is give us our lunch table.”
“Your lunch table?” Hayami snorted. “Go eat on the roof like the bullshit shonen anime protagonists you think you are. One day won’t kill you.”
“Now listen here-” Seo growled, only to stop with a truly embarrassing squeak as something touched him gentle in the center of his spine.
“You really shouldn’t try to pick fights you won’t win,” Nagisa hummed, calmly freehandling his government-issued knife.
Asano had watched quietly as all of this went on, but his eyes sharpened on the blade. “Is that a weapon? On school grounds?”
“You wish,” Terasaka snapped. “We’re not that dumb. Show ‘em, Nagisa.”
The blue-haired boy bent it under his fingers. “If I wanted to kill you, I would’ve brought a rock.”
“If you wanted to kill him, he’d be dead,” Ryunosuke answered from beside Hayami.
Terasaka tilted his tea in agreement. “You wouldn’t believe the muscles we get, hiking up and down that bigass mountain. You couldn’t get to us if you tried.”
“And you tried,” Nagisa added. “We’ve seen you climbing up. To prank us, probably. But just know that when you come into our mountain, we know. We always know.”
Seo was shaking from head to his feet. No one really knew if it was the knife, the words, or the glint in Nagisa’s eye, but there was no doubting he was telling the truth.
“Rooftop lunch?” he said finally.
Ren nodded. “Rooftop lunch.”
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E-11: Nagisa Shiota
Nightmares become as commonplace to Nagisa as breathing. For all of high school and for years beyond graduation, he can’t close his eyes without seeing Korosensei’s peaceful face, without hearing his voice asking Nagisa to take a deep breath and smile. Nagisa’s face was the last thing that his teacher saw, and so Nagisa doesn’t look in the mirror for years. Mr. Karasuma says that the government should have arranged therapy for 3-E, but Nagisa knows none of them would have gone. No, the only support they need—the only support they’ll accept—is from each other. So E Class becomes accustomed to leaving their phones on 24/7, to picking up when one of them calls in the aftermath of reliving the worst night of their lives, to hearing Nagisa’s shuddering breaths over the line as he spends years putting himself back together.
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hi! if youre not too busy, would you mind writing Sugino and Nagisa with 17 please? :D
Aww sure!! 💜
Listen to: Reckless by Healy
“Aw, man!” Sugino sighed, using his hand to cover his head as soon as he felt the few first drops. The sky had begun to darken about twenty minutes who but he shrugged it off, telling Nagisa it was probably nothing. Now he was regretting that.
Nagisa frowned slightly at the sky. “If we run now, we can make it back to your apartment in 10.”
“Alright, let’s go.”
They made a mad dash through the rainfall, which grew immensely heavy in a span of only five minutes. Sugino slowed his pace to match Nagisa’s, instead of running his usual high, athletic speed.
The air was heavy with humidity, but the rain felt refreshing. The sky was a blue-gray mix with hints of pink near the horizon, since it was a couple hours or so until sunset would be completed.
Drawings of chalk on the driveways of houses in the neighborhoods they crossed, began to run in the water, leading to drains and losing the artistry. Rain gathered on the leaves of trees and bushes. The boys tried their best to avoid the large puddles that spread across the streets.
Finally, they reached the street where the small apartment Sugino called “home” resided. They bolted up the stairs, careful to keep a steady footing or else they’d slip. Sugino reached his front door and immediately, on reflex, reached for his key in his pocket. Soon they’d be inside, dry up, be warm, have some ramen and hot cocoa-
Except the keys weren’t there. All his fingers touched was an old receipt from the convenience store.
“Uhhh...” He laughed nervously, avoiding Nagisa’s shrewd gaze. He tried his other pocket, but no lock. For some reason, there was a rock in there, but not his keys...
Nagisa gave him a tired look. “We’re locked out, aren’t we?” He asked.
“Yeah.”
“What about your folks?”
Sugino ran a hand through his wet locks, thinking to himself. “Mom is out, running errands. Dad is visiting a friend on the other side of the city. And my brother is at a sleepover tonight.”
He leaned against the wall, exhaustion catching up to him. “Aww, man, what are we gonna do?” A chill ran up his arms and he was reminded that they would get sick soon, unless they found a way inside.
Poor Nagisa was running his hands up and down his arms, in an effort to warm up. He let out a breath. “Is there a spare key you can think of?”
“Nah, my dad is kinda paranoid about that kinda stuff.”
It was quiet and both of them were brainstorming. Suddenly, Sugino had an idea. He snapped his fingers with a smile. “Wait! Nagisa!”
“Yeah?”
“You’re small!”
Nagisa deflated. “Thanks for the reminder,” He said dryly.
“I mean, you can fit through our kitchen window. It’s the biggest one, and it’s usually kept unlocked during the day, so my mom can easily open it to air out the place while she’s cooking!”
Nagisa’s eyes lit up. “Huh, we can try it.”
Fifteen minutes later, Nagisa’s body was stuck in the window in a very unnatural way. His head and lower torso up were facing Sugino, still outside. His lower half and legs were in the warm kitchen of the apartment.
Honestly, if he weren’t freezing and starving, Sugino would’ve burst out laughing and taken a picture of the situation.
“This isn’t working,” Nagisa hissed, stating the obvious.
“Well, duh,” Sugino sighed, shoving the shorter boy’s shoulders again. “Come on, dude, what’s the hold up?”
“How am I-ow! Supposed to know-ow!” Nagisa shouted, and Sugino let go.
“We gotta find some way-” Sugino was interrupted by the familiar sound of a car rolling up nearby the apartment. “Wait, I think that’s...”
“Tomohito!” His mother called, stepping out of her car. She placed a hand on her hip, giving him an unimpressed look. “What are you two boys doing? What kind of playing around is that? Come out here and help me with the groceries!”
A couple hours later, both boys had dried up, taken piping showers, and finally got to relax with a cup of hot chocolate in both their hands. They were lounging on the couch in the apartment den, watching some show that Karma recommended.
“So, uh...that was pretty freaking funny earlier, Nagisa. You got stuck in the window.”
“Shut up.” Nagisa weakly punched his shoulder but they both were laughing.
A torrent of rain still attacked everything outside, but they were safe from it’s onslaught together now. They relaxed together, talking and sharing laughs in warmth, while listening to the soothing sounds of the summer rain.
#assclass#assassination classsroom#ansatsu kyoushitsu#tomohito sugino#nagisa shiota#200 drabble#sugisa#?#is that the ship name?#writing
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here's an arcade fic for the karma and kanzaki dynamic (along with the others in group 4). they're not in a relationship, this is exploring how they'd react to each other and their friendship :) and this mainly started out with karmzaki dynamic but it slowly devolved in the whole of group 4. enjoy :)
"Karma, I didn't know you were good at this?" Kanzaki laughed. Karma gritted his teeth in return. She was trying to throw him off.
"I'm good at everything." He muttered, his eyes locked onto the screen in front of them. She wad trying to distract him. Make him lose his focus.
Left, left, right, back, left, forward, right.
Sugino and Nagisa looked at them in amusement. Well, Nagisa did. Sugino just looked faintly confused.
"How are they... that fast?" Sugino looked like he was about to faint from just watching them. Nagisa shrugged. Kanzaki watched them out of the corner of her eye, feet moving at lightening speed no matter her being distracted.
She knew that Karma was smart, not to mention clever. He could probably win anything if he tried hard enough. Or probably without trying... Karma was like that.
But if there was that Kanzaki was good at - if there was one thing that she was unmatched in, it was gaming. Kanzaki narrowed her eyes, and blocked out the sound around her. She focused solely on the game. She also might've cursed a bit while playing.
Right, back, forward, back, left, right, right. And repeat.
After, another three or so rounds, Karma begrudgingly admitted defeat. Kanzaki had undoubtedly completely destroyed him. And he thought he was doing well. Sugino laughed with him, while Kayano shook her head in disbelief at Sugino's childishness, and Okuda patted Karma on the back, trying to hold back a smile.
"Congrats. You were... pretty good." Karma turned to Kanzaki. She smiled at him sweetly in return.
"Thanks, Karma!" She said, a hint of triumph in her voice. He grinned. On the outside, Kanzaki was a sweet girl who just so happened to be good at games. Well, anyone who saw Kanzaki as just that was a bit of a dipshit.
She was blunt, competitive, and hard working, and knows when she's won. He admired her for it, even if he would never admit it publicly. Karma saw a good friend in Kanzaki. They ha bonded over small thing - but they were important to them, and that was what mattered, he guessed. Outside of school, he knew she didn't have the best home life. Heck, his was the same. He knew how shitty it was. Games were her escape, his was... getting in trouble? Being reckless? He wasn't exactly sure.
"So," Kayano piped up, swirling some yoghurt- toffee mixture - that she seemed to had produced out of nowhere - with a spoon. "What's your favourite game to play, Kanzaki?"
Kanzaki tilted her head in thought, her brow furrowed once again. "Well... I like shooter games. Like Call of Duty." Kayano nodded her head, interested, a look a bite of her yoghurt.
"That's seems like a Kanzaki type of game." She smiled happily, and turned to Karma. "How about you?" Karma scrunched up his nose, thinking.
"Honestly? I like competitive games. Ones where I can win." He stuck his tounge out, and laughed. "But also Hitman. I've cleared every level in that sucker. Completed every objective." He said proudly, seeing Kanzaki's suprised expression.
"Hm, yeah, that makes sense. I thought that Nagisa would prefer stealth games, though." Okuda spoke up this time, while timidly, smiling at her friends in the little cluster that they had made in the corner of the arcade. Nagisa laughed awkwardly, scratching the back of his head.
"I like chill games. One's where you can just sit back and enjoy the game at your own pace." Karma and Kanzaki nodded. Nagisa might've had an almost murderous undertone to the way he acted, always quiet and unsuspecting, but he was really as chill as anyone else. Well, maybe not Karma, or Nakamura, but close enough.
"That's sounds like Nagisa, all right." Sugino smiled. The others knew that both he and Okuda didn't really play games. Sugino played baseball already, he preferred sporty games rather than those on a screen, and Okuda simply couldn't be bothered with it.
Karma laughed along with the others. Sometimes it was nice to have friends, even for Karma Akabane. But sometimes, it was also nice to have peace and quiet. And he may have also been craving some strawberry milk.
He cleared his throat. "Well, looks like I'm off." He gave a grin, waved his hand, and turned to walk away. They called goodbye to him, Okuda just waving, and he slunk off to the nearest mall, in hopes for a vending machine.
One by one, the friends seperated, first Karma, then Kayano, then Okuda, then Nagisa. Suprisingly, Sugino went next, not nearly as begrudgingly as he would've usually been, leaving Kanzaki standing awkwardly in the middle of the arcade. Maybe his crush had gone over the time that they had become closer friends. Kanzaki hoped so.
She liked Sugino, but secretly, she was pretty tired of the way that his face would turn red everytime she talked to him. She just wanted to be his friend. Maybe that was finally happening.
Kanzaki looked around the arcade. It was mostly empty. She smiled. Time for her to do some practicing for the next time she beat Karma. No doubt he would do the same. He might've been good at everything - well, mostly - but he sure as hell wasn't going to beat Kanzaki in the gaming department. She was sure of that.
Smiling, she slid a quarter into a pac-man machine. Show time.
so as it turned out this was a pretty short drabble, kinda just an intro fic, if you will. but if you enioyed, feel free to leave asks for headcanons or senarios, and i'll answer them as soon as possible! bye ٩(ര̀ᴗര́)
#fic#drabble#assassination classroom#ass class#karma akabane#yukiko kanzaki#manami okuda#nagisa shiota#kaede kayano#sugino tomohito#group 4
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July 22 Book
Title: A Book Can’t Be More Interesting Than I Am
Series: Assassination Classroom
Pairing: Karma Akabane / Nagisa Shiota
It was break and while Nagisa loved his students, he wanted to have his break from them. This was how he found himself at Karma’s house, sitting on the couch reading a book.
The book itself was good, and Nagisa had waited for break to come to read it. After all, it was hard for him when he had to be up the next morning with his own students these days.
“What are you reading?”
Karma leaned over the couch as he pressed his cheek to Nagisa’s as he leaned down and hummed.
“Fairytales? Really?”
“They have their own charm. Also, they’ve been updated in this book so I wanted to compare them to the ones I read during college.” Nagisa didn’t take his eyes off the book.
“Nagisa.” Karma nudged his nose against his cheek.
“Karma...” Nagisa mimicked him, a small smile on his face.
“You’re here to visit me, right?” Karma ashed as he wrapped his arms around Nagisa’s shoulders.
He smiled and turned to look up at the red head as he kissed his cheek, “Yes, but right now I want to read for a little bit. Can I for just an hour?”
Karma rolled his eyes and hopped over the back of the couch as he settled in besides Nagisa, “If you are going to take your time and read, then lend me your lap. I want to take a nap.”
Nagisa shifted and stretched out onto the couch. He slowly shifted enough for Karma to lay his head in his lap. Karma wrapped his arms around Nagisa’s middle and buried his head in his lap.
Holding his book in one hand, Nagisa let one of his hands thread into Karma’s hair, petting him as he smiled and continued to read. The other wouldn’t let him have too much time to do it, so he needed to read what he could.
No book would ever be as interesting as Karma.
Note: If you do not know the characters, here is a picture of them.
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Alohomora (Your Heart)
alohomora (your heart)
by orphan account
“Honestly, I doubt it,” Asano interjects. “He's so smitten; it's absolutely disgusting.”
After a few more smart remarks from Karma, some slightly over-the-top threats from Gakushuu, and loud jeers from Okajima, the group decide that this conversation was not to be repeated outside of the house.
“You're all so cute,” Yada sighs.
Because Nagisa totally needs to deal with overly clingy friends, an overbearing mother, and Quidditch practice on top of his NEWT classes. Ugh. At least Korosensei is his pseudo-guidance counselor... Actually, Nagisa isn't sure how to feel about that.
Words: 5325, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Assassination Classroom
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen
Characters: Akabane Karma, Shiota Nagisa, Asano Gakushuu, Nakamura Rio, Okuda Manami, Horibe Itona, Kayano Kaede, Korosensei, Karasuma Tadaomi, Asano Gakuhou
Relationships: Akabane Karma/Shiota Nagisa, Akabane Karma & Asano Gakushuu, Shiota Nagisa & Okuda Manami, nakamura rio/girls tbh, Kayano Kaede & Shiota Nagisa
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Hogwarts, Inspirational Speeches, a certain khr cameo, korosensei talks about the future (tm), Quidditch, Drabbles, Friendly competition
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/6949561
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