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beloved-blaiddyd · 18 days
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A Tasteless Cup [Yandere!Joker/Reader]
Prompt: After the destruction of your previous reality, you and Akira Kurusu landed in Teyvat. In an effort to stay afloat, Akira had set up a book café in Mondstadt alongside you. However, is this the true flavor of "Freedom"? [Dedicated to: Riley H. Goodheart, for the Alone Together event]
CW: yandere themes, dubious food, manipulation/controlling behavior, toxic relationship dynamic. P.S: Akira is aged up [20s] in this fic, happens after Persona 5.
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To Akira, those he lets into his heart will become an intrinsic part of him. They are more than a trick of a card, more than a mask to mimic and steal for his own, more than a numbers game. Every bit of them is his soul. His relationships are the culmination of his being and, eventually, his raison d'etre. 
And Akira Kurusu had a hard time coping with losing these links. 
To others, relationships are no different from chains. The surrounding people are less a home and more like bars to a cage— a prison. And despite being somewhat of a Mr/Ms. Congeniality, you aren't as affected by the fact that neither of you can return to your respective world.
You are both empty. You have been handed a clean slate, an empty card, and an empty vision.
You are both "fools" again.      
"Bit too early in the morning to start a serious discussion…" Akira tiredly muttered, removing his glasses before rubbing his eyes.
But as long as the sun rises once more, does a rebirth truly matter?
Anyone would be remiss to disregard the sheer jadedness in his eyes and the slight breathlessness of his speech. Akira poured himself a cup. Normally served to others rather than his indulgence, you quietly noticed that his cup lacked sugar. The cafe owner drank and embraced its bitterness, unflinching. 
It's been three months since you both arrived in the world of Teyvat. Getting by as an Outlander proved difficult, and thankfully, Akira is kind towards you and a jack-of-all-trades. One might say he has "maxed out his stats." Charismatic, skilled, and bold, he has the makings for an entrepreneur with a pyro vision to boot. Unsurprisingly, he had become one of old Mond's eligible bachelors in a short time frame. 
So, by just the third week, he managed to persuade Master Ragnvindr with a solid pitch. The cafe you both sit in is a testament to your shared hard work. With his brew proficiency and your hobby of accumulating knowledge through books and art pieces, the cozy place had become a second home for individuals such as the local librarian and the Guild's investigator. 
But you'll always remember his words the night before he was invited into Duke Ragnvindr's study room.
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"Akira, are you sure about this?" You muttered, tugging his sleeve. "Once you finalize it, you can't just..."
"Hmm? Why are you hesitating?" He tilted his chin up slightly, confused. "It's a good way to keep our finances afloat, right? Don't you want to keep collecting books and art supplies? I thought you said you wanted to have a small library someday."
"But, for you to work this much for it-"
"You matter to me. You are the only thing left binding me down here in Teyvat." He casually shot you down, but his light tone could not erase the heaviness of his words. "Besides..."
"Don't you like it when I make a hot cup and fresh pastries just for you?" 
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That dream materialized into something called Cafe LeBlanc. Though he claims the name wasn't his but a charming, cranky old man's— you doubt anyone else can come up with that. But he sounded genuine enough. His unexplainable "silent" face can sometimes make him a hard read.
… This isn't one of those times. You know what's troubling him quite well. 
"Yeah…" you muttered. "Can't we save this conversation for the end of the day instead?"
Akira laughed. 
"Smart," he hummed humorlessly. 
"You know I get too tired to do anything at night except washing dishes and doing crosswords. It's not happening. We'll have this talk now."
Fair enough. Avoiding one's problems is a mindset you never advocated. You'd be a terrible hypocrite if you start now. "Alright, I'll hear you out."
You shifted from your seat, dragging it closer to the counter. Akira downed his cup on the other side, revealing no liquid gold in its bottom. His eyes were wide awake thanks to the caffeine, yet you couldn't even glance upward. 
"(Y/n), do you remember how I got this pyro vision?"
You blinked, unsure how he'd make the fact relevant. Still, you nodded.
A long time ago, you liked how open Akira was about himself. You can tell he had immense trust issues he had worked on fixing. Akira is a good man. Being wrongfully expelled and imprisoned at a young age must've done damages you can't quite comprehend fully. Sometimes, you wish you had the courage to be just as vulnerable, too.
He traced the outline of a pyro symbol on the table with his slender finger collecting not a single dust nor stain. Despite the warmth his vision may hold, it did not detract from the cold atmosphere you both had to face. With the angle you were viewing him, you can't help but notice his eyelashes. They're prettier than yours, you thought. If only his glare wasn't so pointed.
"When I arrived in this world, I was alone and confused. But you? You weren't. I saw your face— the face of someone who had nothing to lose to begin with."
Akira's gaze softened. He was right. You adapted to this new world so suspiciously well. 
"I couldn't tell whether you saw our situation as a positive or whether you thought this whole transfer to another reality was a cruel joke. But I had a feeling you were as horrified as I was. That you couldn't bear the thought of living alone. I think that you also had friends you cared for, but now, you will never be able to hear their voices again."
He breathed in shakily, his eyes heavy. Akira may seem like a silent person, no different from Duke Ragnvindr, but the time you spent together backs up what your instincts are testifying right this second.
There's one true thought in his mind.
After all his efforts.
After all that he has gone through so that you'll stay by his side.
What was it all for?
"So, when a Lawachurl wounded you in Windrise, I stepped in. I can't help but project myself onto you. I thought about how you must also have friends waiting– family waiting– whether it's a cat or a sister— I knew I just had to. I had to risk everything, even if you were just a stranger to me then." He clenched his fists. "And you were worth it. You were absolutely worth every risk. You were worth everything. I knew I had to survive, if not for myself, but to help you."
"Even without some sort of— card– or whatever— to indicate it, I knew our relationship was progressing. That our understanding of each other has reached such high ranks. I know we had become each other's most trusted confidant, so why? Listen, I value freedom too, but—"
He slammed his cup down— you jolted as you heard it chip slightly. It wasn't his intent to scare. Akira would never wish to frighten you. But he can't stop his emotions and movements from being brash and pointed. 
"... Why did you want to quit working with me?"
There it goes.
"Is it because I haven't spent much time with you lately? You know I've been busy with trying to invest in a better flat—"
The pace of his breathing was starting to quicken.
"Kurusu, it's not that…" You need to rationalize this with him. Fast.
"I-Is it because work has been too much? I told you we could hire someone if you feel too faint for the job. I care about your health— hell— maybe even more than you do—"
"Akira, listen to me—"
His futile attempt to maintain control was like an age-weakened thread. The fibers of his composure whittled away string by string, itching to snap entirely. Akira's jaw clenched. 
The manacle may not be anchoring his feet down as it did in the Velvet Room, but there's no denying that doubt is tugging and clawing at his neck. He knew that if he should continue, only strained words would come from his coffee-bitter lips. 
He rubbed his head against his shoulder. He had to have been wiping a tear away, trying to make it unnoticeable but failing.
"But why are you LEAVING m—"
"Behold, for this fine hour, you are not only graced with the presence of soft rays— you are also blessed by myself: Fischl, the Prinzessin der Verurteilung!"
"Mein Fräulein meant to say good morning to you both, Arsene and Sholmes."
... Akira chuckled a short and strained sound that could easily be missed by a weak ear.
As though a switch had been flipped, Akira's contorted expression turned back to his customer service smile. You trembled slightly. Perhaps it's a skill he mastered during his part-time worker years in high school, but he seemed a little too good at hiding such overwhelming frustrations— almost shape-shifting.
It's… 
Eerie.
He's smiling. It's his usual smile he has that has a calm allure and a hint of cockiness.
As if nothing happened five seconds ago.
"Ah, greetings, Your Highness!"
The guests were none other than some of the regulars, Amy and her bird familiar. This blonde, eye-patched girl is the only person in Little Mond who consistently makes Akira act dramatic. 
He bowed, not missing a beat of young Amy's theatrics. After spending so many years chatting with Yusuke, he's gotten used to bouncing back conversations of this nature. Akira enjoys the young investigator's company. He saw tiny bits of his friend in her.
"What shall we, humble servants, offer you this dawn? Will it be your usual order, or does our dear royal have something else in mind entirely? We will do our best to provide you with maximum entertainment! After all, this is your castle, Mein Fräulein."
You stiffened.
We.
He's not letting you go just yet. You caught a glimpse of his dark pupils, slightly moving to meet yours. Imploring you without words to act out of his best interest.
Akira Kurusu has always been a witty man, but there is no way there's no anger beneath that mask.
"Are you alright, Sholmes?" Oz asked.
For whatever reason, Akira persuaded Amy to call you both Arsene Lupin and Herlock Sholmes. The former was likely a nod to his first persona's name. His explanation for the latter was something along the lines of "you strike me as the type who always wants to search for your truth."
You blinked.
Right. You're his version of Sherlock Holmes.
Ha.
Even here, he gets to dictate everything about you.
"... Yes, Your Highness, to what do I owe the pleasure?" you said. The blonde girl smiled and tilted her head up pompously. 
"What other brew could I possibly order but the darkest taste that leaves any normal mortal to shrivel in imagination?" Amy shrugged, her eyebrow raised as though everyone knew what she babbled on with commendable sass. Her aviator companion thankfully cleared the air— albeit a little too blunt.
"Mein Fräulein desires a cinnamon ginger affogato with more sugar than last time, please. Two spoons for the poor Mein Fräulein."
"O-Oz!?!"
It's easily one of the least bitter cups on the menu. It consists of vanilla gelato, a tablespoon of espresso powder, cinnamon sticks, hazelnut liqueur, and bits of dried sunsettia. I can't say what would make anyone fear such a thing except for those with complications. Someone else shared the same sentiment.
You and Akira laughed in unison.
Your eyes widened in astonishment. That was in sync. You immediately looked away as Akira busied himself with Amy's order. It was awkward knowing that even with your efforts to cut things off, there was still some vague commonality between you two.
"... Say, your Highness?" Akira smiled softly. "Would it be alright for me to probe some of your most revered royal musings?"
...
...
... What is his play this time?
"You have my ears, dear subject."
"Suppose there is a princess who is facing an uphill battle. Furthermore, her valiant knight aspires to rescue her. However, the princess, for unknown reasons, declines his assistance. Is that..." He shut his eyes, laughing that strained chuckle once more. "... equittable?"
"Oh, most grievous indeed! A knight, who is obligated by the code of chivalry, shall always respond to the plea of his princess when she is in peril. His solemn obligation is to protect her honor and safeguard her from any danger!"
Akira looked at you.
His eyes were cold.
"But what if the princess doesn't want to be saved? What if she believes she can handle the situation herself, or maybe she thinks having assistance would make her weak?"
"Ah, but thou dost speak in riddles!" Amy scoffed, unamused. "A princess may exhibit abundant power and courage, yet it is the responsibility of her faithful knight to guarantee her safety, especially when she questions her own necessity. For what good is a knight's valor if not to serve and protect his liege?"
"Would you say her actions essentially strip him of his purpose?"
"Why, of course!" Amy replied with full conviction. "One would not require Oz if he lacks such a necessary trait! It is the basis of our trust– our relationship! A true knight's honor lies not in the glory of battle, but in his unwavering commitment to his princess, even in the face of her refusal."
You sucked in a deep breath.
Akira, you—!
"Speak frankly. Do these inquiries pertain to me?" Amy glared at him. Akira shook his head immediately, umping up his flamboyant voice inflections.
No.
It's about you.
It's always about you when it comes to him.
"Of course not!" Akira feigned worry. "It was for a novel I'm writing— to honor one's love."
… To honor one's "love".
Love? You froze. He calls this relationship love? It hadn't been that for the past few months! Love is meant to be like coming home to a comforting home— not a cold palace with your unfeeling statue at the heart of it all.  
You were hoping that your life would be dictated by what you want it to mean this time around. You hope to create your own purpose, your own identity. You hope to reject his titles—being his partner and his "Sholmes." 
But mostly, you sincerely hoped his words were untrue and did not allude to something as sinister and self-destructive as his love.
Besides, you already have a lover waiting for you to leave this mess behind.
You and he already have everything planned out. A rented flat, food, work— everything is set. The only box to tick off was leaving itself, and then you'll be in your lover's arms.
But you swore.
You swore you just saw him smirk.
"(Y/n), could you please lend me a hand? Can you pass the cinnamon sticks from the cupboard?"
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Starting your day by serving Amy leads to serving a hundred more. You can't just stand up and leave whenever someone asks for your service. It's impossible to make the shortest comment about how you no longer work for LeBlanc, even more so when people beg for book recommendations. Being friendly is part of who you are. It can't be helped.
What made matters worse was that people were ordering seconds. Apparently, Akira must've adjusted all the recipes on the menu because whatever was added to those cups made it all the more divine. You knew his skills were perfection, but to think he could even exceed that...
In the end, despite multiple delays, Akira still got you right where he wanted you.
"Thank you. Please come again!" He escorted the final customer outside and flipped the closing sign himself.
Now, it was just the two of you left.
"... You must be tired." You offered, hoping he wouldn't catch on. "It's been a long day, why don't you take a rest—"
"Nice try." 
Well, it was worth a shot.
You stiffly waited for him to say something. Anything. But instead, he took a kettle off the icebox and heated the stove with his vision. 
"Back to my story, do you remember where we left off?"
The wisest thing to have down was biting your tongue or pretending not to know what he was talking about. Unfortunately, your answer was immediate.
"Something about how you got your vision?"
"Ah, yes, that." Akira laughed. "Say, I told you about how I used to be the leader of the Phantom Thieves when I was in High School, right?"
While waiting, Akira tapped his fingers against the table but stopped when he realized you were becoming distracted. Snapping out of it, you cleared your throat.
"You were stealing hearts in the Metaverse, yes, I recall..." You mumbled. Due to the sudden need to speak, you ended up unwittingly playing by his script again. "You manifested a Persona and used that to reform the heart of rotten adults."
You flinched slightly when his tea was starting to release thin smokes. It smelled too much like rust. Maybe he exhausted it too much today. The customers you had were double the amount. You had to commend his willpower for still managing exceed his usual sleep schedule.
"Isn't the kettle burning?"
"Trust me, it's not," he answered nonchalantly. "I remember when I told my story to you, you were mostly understanding of our actions. You didn't judge us. Rather, you told me that humanity is selfish and destructive."
"But back to how I got my vision," he finally turned the stove off. "I genuinely thought my most distinct trait was my appreciation for Freedom."
"Yet you got a pyro vision." You joked lightly.
He didn't laugh. Instead, he nodded.
"Strange, isn't it?" Akira tilted his head to look at you for a bit, before back at the hot cup he was pouring. It's the same liquid he's been adding the entire day. This must be the last of those ten pints. "Here, try it."
You slowly took it. It's still a bit too warm, so you continued talking.
"I thought about it, too. If we go by theories, it will make more sense if Barbatos blessed me instead. But with you here..." Akira laughed. "Pyro is definitely my element. I'm seeing a pattern with vision-wielders like me. Based on what I've seen so far, pyro users are often the most passionate. And passion can put a leash on freedom when need be."
You took a sip.
He put an elbow on the table and propped his chin on his palm.
"How is it?"
"It's... tasteless?" You blinked. 
You thought he must've added something grand to the cups today. Was it all just one big placebo effect?
"Makes it no different than regular water, huh?"
"Well, yeah, I guess?"
"I've actually been disposing of this the entire day, that's why the coffees looked darker. Diluting the original sample is hard work but worth it. Enough as a substitute for normal water in case we run out. Who knew you could empty 10 pints so quickly in a day..." 
"You. In case you run out." You sighed, finally addressing it. "Akira, I'm no longer your partner."
"So is he."
You both paused.
He returned the kettle to the ice box before unmasking its contents.
"You were near-fatally wounded once before. You tasted it in your mouth when I defended you from that Lawachurl-
"You should know by now that blood isn't supposed to be tasteless."
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Riley H. Goodheart can now message Akira Kurusu
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lyomeii · 2 years
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Yandere Phantom Thieves
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Changing people evil hearts to good, doing a favor to society while their enemies are trying to get them no matter what the consequences. That’s the job of the Phantoms Thieves of Hearts.
A group know for their actions against people who abuse those who can’t defend themself, bringing justice to this corrupt world, what a grandiose job for a Phantom Thieve….but at the same time, hippocratic for them being people whose hearts are bad and dark as their enemies, the only difference is that the Thieves are way worst. And the boys in the team aren’t not denying that.
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-> the leader, well know by his friends, ren isn’t someone much of talking, only speaking in moments he find important and crucial to his life, either as a friend or as a leader of the group
-> you, the shy and kind student who once helped him one time during the time that kamoshida was at school, you might not remember that , but ren fell in love with you the moment you his dark eyes were connected to yours
-> as someone who have a reputation of delinquent even after what happened to kamoshida, ren did his best to approach you and befriend with you with his charms, after all, the little blushes on you make him want to pinch your adorable cheeks
-> with his charms high, didn’t take much time to make you dating him as he planned since the beginning, and taking you to dates with him around the cities around shibuya is something he now do at least one per week
-> seeing your smile everyday at school and during dates is his payment and reward
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-> this boy is something else, after getting kick out of his club, he is now considered a delinquent like ren, the difference is that many still speaking about him, saying that because of him the team is not the same, isolating him faster
-> and even though he has Ann, Ren and Makoto at school to talk, ryuji still feel some empty space on him but couldn’t say exactly what… that’s until he saw you
-> a transfer student, someone who didn’t know ryuji story! a great chance to befriend the new classmate, and he quickly executed his plan, and slowly but effectively, you two get closer as he wanted
->the blonde definitely asked ren for advice to ask you out, after all, his friend already has a significant other, so ren knows how to deal with dates and those stuffs
-> now, not only you are dating him, become a little outcast from your friends of school but you met his mother! what a sweetie soul that woman is
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-> not different from the others, you naivety attract him way faster than he admits, instead of painting ann, he offered to paint you but you immediately refused along the other phantoms
-> but he keep going trying interact with you, but instead of asking to paint you, he would take you to visit art galleries, showing you how he sees the world and introducing you as his significant other
-> he kept doing it so much, that now everyone accepts that you are dating him, holding your hand always no matter the place you went with him, he needs to feel your touch
-> and unfortunately, you couldn’t do much, whatever attempts to tell the others the true, yusuke would grab your hand with force, making you stopped trying to tell the true
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@lyomeii stuff || don’t repost
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suns-pott · 1 year
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Hello, If it's still open, i wanna ask for yandere Ren/Akira/P5 protag. Like what would he do? Would we have to face him in his Palace(assuming we became a phantom thief) or would he sabotage us, instigating our Palace to manipulate our emotions?
My first persona 5 request :D
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Yandere Akira
Having known Akira for some number of months now made his descent into madness less noticeable to you and the phantom thieves.
After all, he's normally very quiet and keeps to himself a lot of the time. It makes it difficult to tell what he's thinking.
When he first met you, he really didn't know what he felt. At first he assumed it was a desire to become friends with you and get to know you better, but he soon realized that he wanted to be with you.
To you, he seemed like a trustworthy guy, when you had an actual conversation. Of course, you had heard all the rumors circulating around Shujin, but gossip is not always the truth anyways.
He friends soon accepted you as a part of the group and you awakened your persona one day when you accidentally followed them into the metaverse. The group started to gain new members and you were glad to have met such good people, but as time progressed, so did Akira's obsession with you.
Sure it was nice to hand out with him from time to time, and you knew how much people wanted his attention, but when he actively went out of his way to hang out with you, it raised a few suspicions in your mind.
One day when it was just the two of you hanging in Le blanc, he told you about his true feelings. The whole time you had no idea, but who could blame you, when he keeps almost all of his emotions hidden behind those charming glasses of his. You had to reject him as softly as you could, not really knowing what to do with the new information. He was never really the same after that.
he kept his distance from everyone, even Morgana, about everything. Morgana said that he's stopped going out as much and the rest of the group grew concerned for his wellbeing, but no matter who asked him, he always said he was fine. It wasn't fine. The phantom thieves eventually met up in order to discuss the leader's odd behavior. Futaba was the first one to suggest it. His behavior was similar to what she experienced before the changed her heart, she said, she pulled up the metanav on her phone, Morgana said it would be impossible for a persona user to have a palace, but everyone decided that it wouldn't hurt to look. Sure enough, Akira Kurusu has a palace.
With no other options, they all decided to input the rest of the details. When they entered, it was a huge palace, with many extravagant paintings of Joker and you, all over the place. Reminiscent of Kamoshida's palace, but with a darker color palette.
While exploring, the phantom thieves came across a huge dining room. A long decadent table with many foods crowding the space, and at the end sat Joker, a brighter version of his outfit with many ornate details. He leaned forward, a proud smirk across his face as he stared directly at you, absentmindedly nibbling on a fork. His smile grew wider as he said "Welcome my friends! I do hope you'll enjoy your stay, as our fun little game begins.." and in a flash, he disappeared. The game to get our leader back begins.
"Not to worry my dear, in the end you will be mine."
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amusedyan · 2 years
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Hi, I'm a little bit shy. How would shadow Akira (or regular Akira if you think it'd be more fun) react to having a darling who's a notorious escape artist, but not because she wants to get away, but rather to have fun with her darling thief. A fun game of cat and mouse. After all, the thrill of the hunt comes from the chase, right? Even if you know one has the other's heart, it's still fun to chase.
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You're not in your room.
Once, it might have scared Akira, or even made him angry.
Now it just makes him excited.
Basically, a cat and mouse game with Shadow Akira is the equivalent to enrichment with your pet.
Akira is meant to hunt, to solve puzzles, and you give him that.
You never make the same mistake twice, and you always surprise him.
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taitavva · 4 months
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hi the way you draw pego makes me deeply ill i love it
he also makes me deeply ill. hoping that akechi finally does his job & spares the rest of us from falling deeper in delusion
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frickingnerd · 1 month
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throw away your mask
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pairing: ren amamiya / joker x gn!reader
summary: after finding out about the deal your boyfriend made with the god of control, you confront him! but ren has since changed...
tags: evil joker, kinda yandere joker too, established relationship, angst, spoilers for persona 5's bad ending, implied corruption
a/n: i replayed persona 5 and went for a bad ending this time! after seeing evil joker, i had to write this immediately! <3
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“w-who are you…?”
the man in front of you wore your boyfriend's face, but there wasn't a single trace of the boy you once loved. ren amamiya was a good guy, who wanted to help people! never would he have made a deal with a god, that only brought suffering upon people!
“you know me.”
ren's eyes were covered by his glasses, making his expression impossible to read. only the hint of a smile on the corner of his lips was there to show any sort of emotion.
“you're not the boy i fell in love with! the ren amamiya that i know would've never sided with a god, much less the god of control! how could you betray everything the phantom thieves stood against!?”
ren took a step towards you, his lips parting, as he was ready to talk back at you. but you quickly stepped back and cried out:
“don't come any closer!”
ren adjusted his glasses, finally allowing you to get a glimpse of his eyes. they were staring at you uncomfortably from behind those glasses, almost as if they were piercing right through you. could this really be the same boy you once fell in love with? could those same kind eyes that made you feel all warm and fuzzy now scare you like this?
“i didn't betray the phantom thieves. i saved us! we can continue our work and finally get the recognition we deserve! the public loves us, just like they should! isn't that what we all wanted? we are heroes!”
he sounded insane! with each word that left his lips, you felt more disgusted with him. is this truly how he viewed the world? how he viewed the phantom thieves?
“heroes? don't make me laugh!” you yelled at ren. “you are not a hero! you are the villain of this story! you enslaved the whole world for your selfish wants! you are no better than those we took down! you are… just like them…”
for a split second, ren's face distorted. your words seemed to wound him, but the anger quickly faded from his face again. slowly, he stepped forward. even as you took steps backwards, it was impossible for you to escape him. soon, he had you cornered, his hand resting on your cheek.
“i am not like the palace rulers we disposed of. they were weak fools, but me? i am on the same level as a god now! the people worship and adore me! all of us, all phantom thieves, can be as gods! we can forever continue this way of life! we never have to change! we can simply live as heroes, worshiped like gods, for eternity!”
a twisted smile had spread over ren's face.
“why should we waste our time worrying about humans? humanity is enslaved by the god of control? well, this isn't our problem! you and i, we stand above them! so, join me! you and i, we can become as gods! you only have to join me and give up your foolish rebellion against me…”
ren took a step back, yet reached out his hand towards you. he didn't force you to take it, but whether you'd accept his hand or reject him would change your life forever. there were only two options; either you were with him or against him!
“what do you say, darling? will you choose humanity over me? or will you come to your senses and realize you belong by my side?”
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lovelybrooke · 1 year
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Platonic Yandere Phantom Thieves x reader
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A/n: So, I'm taking a break from The Last of Us to write some P5 headcanons. After this, I'm going to start on Regret pt.2 and then some headcanons for The Last of Us, so expect that this weekend. Please Like, Comment, and Relog if you enjoy. (Also warning, I am very much American and don't know how the Japanese schooling system works, so please take that into account before reading)
The Phantom Thieves are as thick as, well, thieves. They are pretty protective of each other, mostly due to all they been through together. They were all once loners and outcasts, you know? That's a big reason why you become friends with them.
You transferred to Shujin in your second year. You were new to the area, and you weren't in a rush to make friends. You planned on just keeping to yourself until you graduated. Unlike a lot of your peers, you were not that worried about the "delinquent" school who was on parole. You've seen him around hanging with some other students. He didn't look that bad. His friend group was pretty diverse though, a true delinquent and a model, both of which were in your year.
A part of you was jealous, this guy who was branded as a criminal was able to make more friends than you. You shouldn't be upset at him for something that he can't control, but when you're eating lunch alone and catch them out of the corner of your eye, or when your when you're at the shopping district and you hear them loudly talking in the store you're in, even over your music, you can't help but get agitated. It's like they're following you, flaunting their friendship in your face.
You were doing your thing for about a few months before the supposed delinquent introduced himself to you. Akira Kurusu was his name, and he asked if you wanted to have lunch with him and his friends. You were kind of surprised, since he's literally never talked to you before this, nor has any of his friends. You were reluctant to except his invitation, thinking it was some sort of a prank, but you took the risk, since you were very desperate for friends.
Lunch was nice, and you learned a lot about his friend group. Akira was very much, not a delinquent, and shared some food with you. The real delinquent, Ryuji Sakamoto, was also really nice. He was pretty talkative and argued a lot with one of Akira's other friend Ann Takamaki. She was girly and sweet, which made it impossible to dislike her. Finally, there was Makoto Niijima, a third year, and the student council president. She was definitely the most intimidating, but of course, she was very nice, even offering to help you study if you ever needed.
You really enjoyed your time together with them. It was surprising that such a seemingly tightknit group was willing to let you hang out with them. At first, you thought this was a onetime thing, them just taking pity on a new student, but then the next day they acted confused when you went to your regular spot for lunch, Ann having to drag you over to their table. Then a week past and you had each of their phone numbers, each of them texting you nonstop. After a month went by, you met their other friend, Yusuke Kitagawa, who was definitely strange, but still very friendly and likeable.
You even got to meet Akira's strange cat Morgana, who definitely seemed more human than cat. You've seen him around school, appearing in some of the areas you would hang around by yourself. You assumed it was a coincidence, that they Akira took him in because he was a stray, but you couldn't help but feel as though he was watching you.
It was a strange friendship, but you were thankful, nonetheless. However, they were times when they would disappear for a while, with very little words for why. When you'd ask, they would play it off as being busy. You knew it was a lie, all of them were busy? At all the same time? Not very likely.
A part of you thought the problem was you. They all conveniently stopped hanging out with you around the time they became friends with another third year, Haru Okumura, a semi-celebrity and a young prodigy Futaba Sakura. They were obviously bored of you; you didn't offer them anything. You weren't extremely smart or attractive, nor were you particularly talented at anything. You were nothing compared to them, of course they wouldn't want to be around you anymore.
You stopped hanging out with them, and slowly stopped responding to their messages, even when your phone blew up with messages asking about where you were. You didn't show up to school as often, your grades dropping. You didn't care about your grades anymore, to busy wallowing in yourself pity to even notice your friends attempts on reaching out to you.
The Phantom Thieves were worried. Everything was going fine until you randomly stopped talking with them. You didn't respond to their messages, nor did you show up to school, so how were they supposed to help you? Ryuji immediately accused you of having a palace, and it took both Akira and Makoto both to calm him down enough so that they could come up with a plan to help you. Haru suggested that they just corner you at your home, which they of course new the location of. They all agreed that that would be the best solution.
When they arrived at you home, they let themselves in, knowing that your family wouldn't be home around this time. Ryuji immediately finds your room and starts demanding that you talk to them, even when you tell him to go away. After many minutes of pleading from the Phantom Thieves, you finally told them how you were feeling.
They all were conflicted. They didn't know whether or not to just straight up tell you what's been going on, since there's a large chance you wouldn't believe them. However, the took the chance and told you everything, claiming they were The Phantom Thieves. At first you though it was a joke, that they came up with an outlandish excuse for ignoring you, but you remembered the calling cards littered around the school during the incident with Mr. Kamoshida. You remember feeling eyes on you when you picked up one of them and read it out to yourself. Suddenly, everything made a little bit more sense.
It was strange, learning that your friends were a secrete group of vagilities, but you were happy to have them back. Though, you couldn't help but feel as though they were more possessive. Suddenly, one of them was walking you to and from school. You were always with one of them when they weren't busy, and they were checking up on you obsessively when they couldn't be with you. It became a little suffocating, but you assumed that's just what friends do, right?
A/n: Hope you enjoyed. Feel free to request persona 5 stuff from now on.
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My crown jewel
Yeahhhhhh, super quick, super easy, knocking this one out quickly! And while I was kinda meh on the last one, this one, I’m somewhat happy with! I like the vibes, I like the variety in length, and I like the variety in scenario. We’ve had some good, healthy marriages, some casual hook-ups, some canon compliance, and now! Some straight up YANDERE lol. Sorry if the asker on Ao3 wasn’t quite wanting this, but I felt it was appropriate for Dacryphilia. I also hope it’s as fun of a read as it was to write. Something refreshing, and fun, y’know?
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CW: Non-con/Dubcon, depends on how you choose to look at it. Kidnapping, bondage, dacryphilia at least a little, Akira’s fucking nuts <3
The phantom thieves had started out as a charitable affair. Just a pack of naive teenagers trying their best to do some good in the horrendous, corrupt world. But, none of them could keep it up forever. Not with how rotten the world was, or how high the expectations would undoubtedly become. It was simply inhuman to try and stop every toxic bastard who came into power, and that wasn’t even considering the risk of being arrested.
So, they disbanded after Kanoe's failed attempt of world domination. Let the people think they'd died, or been arrested, Akira didn't care. After all, he still had an arch-nemesis who reviled him and saw him as that same criminal mastermind he'd played back then.
And while the phantom thieves of hearts were no more, who was Akira Kurusu to disappoint? 
All it had taken was a year of observation, and a bit of a disguise, and his final heist had born fruit. Fruit that looked absolutely gorgeous when he cried, or fought, or tried to escape.
At that thought, Akira smiled down at the beloved detective bound beneath him. Tears welling up in his red-brown eyes, his hair a mess as he fought to not let slip any sound or sign of how good Akira's cock felt as he plunged into him. The ex-thief holding his knees almost to his scarred chest as he tried to wriggle out of the ropes tying his hands behind his back. Leaving him at the lewd whims of his keeper.
And while the proud brunette tried to limit his noises to wheezing breaths, Akira didn't quite care. Whether those tears were from repressed pleasure, fear, disgust, or pain, they gave the ebony-haired man a burst of feral lust through out his chest.
So, he kept going. Driving into Akechi faster, deeper. Making him snarl and bare his teeth at him, wheezing out venomous insults, but his pitiful fight to preserve some of his dignity didn't matter. Akechi could go to his grave hating him, which he probably would do, but so long as he cried for him, Akira was happy. Happy to indulge in each squeeze and flutter of the brunette's muscles around him, and the wet shlick, shlick, shlick, of his cock slamming into him ruthlessly 
Yet, even with the broiling heat of the building flames of hell in his skin, he kept his eyes on Akechi's face as he went. Moaning and pushing his legs closer to his shoulders when a tear finally slipped down the bound man's cheek. A drop of gasoline to Akira's need, winding up the coil in his belly tighter and tighter with each droplet of despair. "A-Akira!" Akechi suddenly yelled, somewhere between a plea and a snap, and the final blow to knock the dark-haired man over the edge. "Shit! Akechi!" He whined, keeping the mental image of the detective's teary eyes in his head as the flames of euphoria burned away every other thought. His cock twitching and throbbing in its warm sheath, pumping slick warmth into his captive as he sunk his nails into the soft meat of the captive detective's thigh until the hellfire subsided and the thief could finally breathe again.
Pulling out, the phantom thief smiled charmingly at the detective who was ready to bite his head off, getting another zip of desire from the remaining remnants of beautiful, pained tears in the corners of those vermillion eyes. However, when he tried to wipe them away, he only ever got bitten at, so he left the brunette laying on the bed. His hands behind his back, and his ego undoubtedly demolished as a trickle of cum oozed from his hole. Right where the ex-thief liked him.
Who was attic trash now, Akechi?
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marshmallowchaos · 2 years
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Ayano: *Making an Octo-dog*
Fujisaki: Umm why are you making an Octo-dog at 3am.
Ayano: Because, brother; I have lost the minimal amount of sanity I had.
Fujisaki: You really need help Ayano.
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lexsssu · 4 months
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Treasure (Akira Kurusu | Ren Amamiya)
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TAGS: Akira/F!reader, yandere, obsession, praise, breeding, smut, oneshot Ao3 ver.
“Thank you for the curry, Akira-kun. It’s delicious as always and the coffee is perfect…!”
“Nothing less for my favorite patron of course~”
“Oh stop it, you! Using your charms won’t make me order another serving of curry”
“Darn. Guess I’ll just have to try harder next time then~”
“Of course you will. But I hope you know that the reason I keep coming back here is because of the food and not because of some pretty-boy cafe owner…!”
“Mhmm, I know very well that it’s only the food and drinks that keep you coming back. So that means all I have to do is make everything on the menu irresistible so you’d have no choice~”
“....Smart-ass”
Akira chuckled at the adorable pout you sent him, feeling his heartbeat seemingly getting faster as you played along with him. How your innocent little smiles and colorful blushes sent his heart into overdrive, reminding him constantly that the thief had been the one stolen from instead. 
You stole his heart and you didn’t even realize it.
So it was only natural that he would steal yours in return, right?
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Isn't she an adorable little thing?
So small
So soft
So ripe for the taking
Don't you just want to sink your teeth into her pretty little neck?
Leave your mark on her
You know you want to
She's practically begging for it
All you have to do is take the first step 
You know full well that she wants to be moaning beneath you
She wants to choke on your cock
She wants you to stuff it inside her tight pussy 
Give her all your cum, make sure you fuck it all straight into her womb
Do it. You want it. She wants it. Stop pretending like you're a good man when we both know you're the farthest thing from one.
And none of that matters, because you'll have her anyway.
WE'LL have her.
Whether she wants to be ours or not.
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“It's too dangerous for you to go home in this weather. Why don’t you stay the night here instead? I wouldn’t know what to do with myself if anything were to happen to you…”
Those were Akira’s words when he dissuaded you from traveling back to your own apartment as the thunderstorm raged outside of Leblanc. 
Yet...how did it turn out like this?
“Aren’t you my precious little treasure? Do you feel how tightly your pretty cunt is gripping my cock? It’s your first time and yet it’s swallowing up everything so happily...I just knew you were made for me~”
Arms wrapped around his strong neck, you hang onto Akira for dear life as he spears his girthy length into your sopping wet core, spreading your lower lips while the veins that pulsed along its length scraping against your previously untouched walls. He had your sinfully thick thighs wrapped around his narrow waist as he bucked up into you, basically carrying the entirety of your weight with his surprisingly strong arms.
For a man who supposedly worked full-time as the proprietor of a little cafe in Tokyo, Akira had both strength and a build beneath his unassuming clothes that clearly stated his physical prowess.
Not that you had any capacity to think about that when the man was flooding your insides with his thick, gooey cum. Your eyes are glazed as you panted, inhaling lungfuls of air as a heady mix of your clear love juice and his pearly essence dripped onto the wooden floors of his bedroom atop the shop.
Aside from the half-hard cock that plugged you up, you clearly felt the heat of his potent cum in your lower belly after the curly-haired male made sure to cum while he was balls-deep inside you. 
“Good girl. That’s my good girl. Taking my cum so eagerly...you’ll treasure my gift to you, won’t you? Because you’re my treasure and I want to leave my mark in you… ”
You should be scared at how things reached this point all of a sudden, but you find that you don’t care.
Not when you’d also long held a torch for the charming barista.
It was only your own insecurities that prevented you from ever saying a word. Why would you when Akira was so handsome, so charming, so smart as compared to your...mediocre self?
“Yours…♥” Smiling dazedly at him, you press a chaste kiss to his soft lips before nuzzling your face into the crook of his neck as a wave of drowsiness overtakes you.
There’s no need to ask questions. What matters is that he loves you as much as you loved him. So you don’t think about it anymore, simply relishing in the fact that the object of your affections returned your seemingly unrequited love.
“ I’ll protect you. No one will ever take you away from me. Don’t worry, my dear. You’ll be taken care of for life. Now that you’re mine...you’ll be treated like the priceless treasure you are~ ”
Eerie olden orbs glowed in the darkness, sometimes glinting with an unspeakable malice but they mostly shone with tenderness they were seemingly incapable of whenever they were trained on your sleeping figure.
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akirawrites24 · 7 months
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hi, fellow writing blog! I love your stuff it's really good
I was wondering if you could do hcs for how being yanderes would fuck up the phantom thieves wills of rebellion (and personas if that's not too much)? Thank you :)
Shall do. Also I didn’t write for Sumire as I don’t know of what to do for her.
Phantom Thieves x Reader
Fandom: Persona 5
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Ren Amamiya/Akira Kurusu
He will make sure you are completely isolated from everyone
He will change the hearts of all your friends so they would leave you
Your persona their voice is slowly starting to fade as you accept no one wants you around
Except for him maybe
The Nav still is on your phone, but your uniform is not there anymore when you enter the metaverse
After your persona is fully gone, only he will see you after so long and will make sure you can only depend on him
“Don’t worry, I won’t leave you”
Guess who’s palace was formed on that day?
Ryuji Sakamoto
He won’t isolate you, but instead he will try to hang out with you the most
Does he get jealous? Yes, and that jealousy unfortunately ended the lives of many
You are getting suspicious that he has to do something with the dead of the boys around you, but you can’t prove it nor are you fully convinced
Once you find out he is actually behind it, you are heartbroken
The person you trusted the most ended the lives of your friends.
Instead of your persona fading, it became stronger due the anger
“Look dude, I just got angry! You know I get angry right?!
You immediately put his name in the Nav. It’s a hit.
Ann Takamaki
Considering her own trauma with Kamoshida, she won’t do anything harmful
That doesn’t mean she wouldn’t do something though
She will protect you more then the others in the Metaverse, making sure that you won’t be hurt
The others quickly noticed that (meaning: only Makoto, Haru, Ren and Akechi)
You didn’t, you thought it was just normal
She constantly asks you out and most of the times you say yes
After a while, she stops protecting and helping the others
Now that you did notice.
“Oh don’t worry! It’s nothing!”
You had gotten a lot more stronger after infiltrating her palace once you found out about it
Yusuke Kitagawa
It is no surprise that he is stalking you
And he let’s you know too
You got paranoid after the fact that a huge amount of love letters and creepy poems ended up in you mail box
Your persona is trying to calm you down
You feel like you are going crazy, because you are sure you are being followed on the streets now as well
He tries to comfort you in anyway he can, so you are back on the rails and keep your persona
He is taking it too far, but he can’t stop doing it. He just loves you so much.
You never find out about his palace either
He is having doubts if he should send the photos of you as well that he took when you weren’t looking
Makoto Niijima
Wishes that you would see she is in love with you already
Your will of rebellion and your persona don’t get affected, but hers will
You will notice her change in personality, and notice her persona is slowly changing colors and looks too
At some point, she blurted out that she wants to keep you all to herself
She needs help, and you are more than happy to give it to her
You asked her if she had a palace, to no surprise she does
You stole her heart and she went back to normal, so it’s a happy end :)
Futaba Sakura
It’s hard for her to do anything really
Social anxiety and all
She tries to keep a conversation with you, but only you. No one else is going to be present
You actually help HER will of rebellion and persona get stronger
She just wants to live with you and make you happy, no one will get hurt because of it
She is beginning to learn to tell people to back off though
You thought it was cute
The most healthy relationship in all honesty
Thinks of making a body pillow of you-
Haru Okumura
Might be the worst yandere of all
Literally kidnaps you and kills everyone you know in front of you with her axe so you would fear her and won’t try to run away
She would kill you too if you tried so you would stay with her forever
You are scared, and don’t dare to do anything
So yes, you have lost all the will of rebellion and your persona
She also took your phone away, so it's no use
Bad ending for you reader
Goro Akechi
Tries to convince you to join him instead
Gets angry when you don’t
That’s fine, he will just wait until Joker is killed on the 20th of November anyway
He just kidnapped you after finding out that Joker is still alive
You revealed that you already knew about his true nature, to which he doesn’t deny
Considering you are in his palace where he doesn’t see you as a threat, you don’t get to use your persona as you aren’t transformed
You slowly start to lose your sanity with him but hold on
You never do, you died as Akechi was killed in Shido’s palace, so his palace disappeared as well
No one knew what happened to you, you are only declared as missing
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lyomeii · 2 years
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Yandere Ren Amamiya
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->warnings: yandere themes, persona 5 spoiler ( not royal ), manipulation
->request by anon! I was honestly wondering if one day you will write yanderes from shonen and sheinen manhwas, just like leveling. I rarely find that and I really wanted to know if you were planning to do something like that. At the moment, could I get a yandere Joker from persona 5? you can do it however you want, oh and the reader is a woman
->a/n: my first persona 5 writing! I got excited and wrote this one in last than one day ;) and about the shiner and sheinen request I will definitely write them one day, and being write one for Jin woo but will take some time to post it since i will read solo leveling again to make sure to get his character right.
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-> you were different from the others students at shujin, not caring about the nasty rumors about him and introduced yourself to him during his first week at school
-> a shy but caring first year who was ordered by the teachers to help him to adjusting to Shujin, it was easy to notice your awkward smile when he asked you about something but you seem to push yourself to answer all his doubts
-> after your duty ended, ren was surprised to see you still hang out with him and ryuji, two students know for being delinquents but why you would do something like that?
-> “ you need someone to take care of you with gentle smile and your voice lower than usual, you are now a confidant of ren, the angel persona someone to take care of him whatever he needs
-> needing to expose kamoshida, ren wanted to see if you had a persona like ryuji and ann, and according to morgana you seem like a perfect candidate to hold a powerful one, however ren decided to not tell anything, he feels that you would be easily scared and distance yourself from them or something would happen to you
-> and unfortunately that did happened
-> when he and the others want to the kamoshida’s palace, the real one tried to attack you in a isolated room but with lucky you manage to free yourself and run away from school, skipping classes and ignoring calls from ren, ryuji and ann
-> with help of your homeroom teacher, the trio find out where you live and after school, they went to visit you and seeing what made you like this and well they did
-> your parents told them what kamoshida tried to do with you and how the school refused to believe them, calling them liars, making you suspend from school for a time
-> and as expected, the group got angry way more than before, ryuji hitting a hall, ann promising your parents to help you and morgana purring in your lap to make you better
-> and akira, well he got worst, your eyes are without life, he now got one more reason to destroy kamoshida, to make him pay from his sins
-> in a couple of days, he and the thieves defeat kamoshida and stole his treasure, ann and ryuji noticed how ren was pushing himself to destroy the teacher but neither of them speaks a word about it, they know how much ren cares about you
-> and with his free time in hands, ren and morgana are now spending time with you at your house
-> with his charms up, it’s easy to make you start dating him and with morgana being a cat, you don’t see why not spend time with both of them
-> taking you to lebranc, where you met sojiro and become a regular there, talking with him and studying along ren and the others when exams are close
-> taking you to dates, where he spend his money on you, buying clothes, mostly dresses and sweets to see you smile, raising your love toward him
-> with the time pass quickly and the phantom thieves stealing heart and exposing criminals, ren thinks about the future, how you two will live afar from each other, would you come live with him?
-> that wouldn’t be possible, even with your parents loving him, they won’t let you live with him away from your home, but they would allow you to visit him and vice-versa, right?
-> he can’t lose you, not after why happened to you because to kamoshida, ren will make sure to save you and stay at his side no matter what
-> after getting caught by the police and akechi, ren got worried, would his friends take care of you? He hopes so, but he won’t admit that he knows how close akechi got to you recently, is the detective in love with you? or just messing with him?
-> and akechi only confirmed, speaking how you, such a naive girl befriend the detective prince way faster than he expected, at first akechi wanted only to know about ren but he soon got interest in you
-> don’t matter, when ren get out of this place, he will explain everything to you, how is he the leader of the thieves and make sure to make you safe from this entire situation
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beloved-blaiddyd · 2 months
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This is Ms. Lear's compiled creations for organized for convenience.
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Fire Emblem: Three Houses/Echoes/Fates/Awakening
* To add...
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Persona 3/4/5 (aged up to College)
Yan!Akira Kurusu fic: A Tasteless Cup
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Bungou Stray Dogs
To add...
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Genshin Impact
Yan!Webttore drabble: His Dog
Yan!Zhongli comic: grievances
Thoma oneshot: "Papers, Please"
Yan!Neuvillette comic: I wish I told her...
Little Mermaid au Yan!Al Haitham comic
Yan!Arlecchino comic from Harmony's vampire fic
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Honkai: Star Rail
Yan!Sunday Art: If you were church...
Sparkle sketches 1
Yan!Gallagher Comic: He changed himself just for you...
Gallagher drawings 1
Yandere half-dog!Gallagher & farmer!Reader brainrot, 2
Yandere Gallagher propaganda (General HCs)
Sunday and Gallagher "I am the righteous hand of God"
Yandere Erudition Emanator!Veritas Ratio & reckless!Reader
The Fool of April 2024 w/ Professor Ratio masterlist
"Sunday is a better teacher than you"
Brynn and Veritas arguing part 1 lol
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narrators-journal · 7 months
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Kinktober 2023
This is a day early, but I fear I will forget if I don't, so <3 Remember to follow the rules! and mind the edits specified on the prompt list's post! Everything needed will also be linked there as well as here for ease.
Date made: 9/30/23
Date updated: 12/14/23
Prompt list and credit: Here
Rules of request: Here
Fandoms I write for: Here
Day 1: Masturbation
Home videos (KatsuBao)
Calling collect (akeshu)
Day 2: Car sex
My half of the deal (hisollumi)
Day 3: Mirror sex
Day 4: Against the wall
Dessert before dinner (narukami x sho)
Day 5: Breeding kink
New moon (ryomina)
Human nature (akechi x Arsene)
Anniversary lilies (ryomina)
Compliments (Narukami x Margaret)
Breed the Easter Bunny (narukami x elizabeth)
Day 6: Morning sex
Calling collect (akeshu)
Day 7: Public/semi-public sex
A tigers booty call (beast!shin soukoku)
Just a normal lunch date (ryuji sakamoto x oc x yusuke kitagawa)
A steamy Siren's call (Eikichi Mishina x oc)
Day 8: sensory deprivation
Day 9: bondage/shibari
Sweet dreams (yandere! Monster!Jun tatsujun)
Left blowing in the breeze (sengen)
Sexual healing (hisoka x machi)
I'm a bad, bad magician (sengen)
Day 10: Wax play
Day 11: exhibitionism/voyeurism
Just a normal lunch date (ryuji sakamoto x oc x yusuke kitagawa)
Home videos (katsuBao)
Day 12: pet play
Bow to your emperess (Haru okumura x Akira kurusu)
Sweet dreams (yandere! Monster!Jun tatsujun)
New moon (ryomina)
Anniversary lilies (ryomina)
Compliments (Narukami x Margaret)
Breed the Easter bunny (narukami x elizabeth)
Day 13: Orgasm delay
Just relax and enjoy yourself (ryuji sakamoto x oc x yuuki Mishima)
Just a normal lunch date (ryuji sakamoto x oc x yusuke kitagawa)
Left blowing in the breeze (sengen)
Anniversary lilies (ryomina)
When the cats away, the rat will play (fyozai)
I'm a bad, bad magician (sengen)
Day 14: filming
Home videos (katsuBao)
Smile for the camera (shuake)
Day 15: food play
Day 16: Toys
Day 17: Teratophilia
Full moon (ryomina)
Day 18: Titfucking
Day 19: Deep throating
Day 20: shower sex
A steamy Siren's call (eikichi Mishina x oc)
It's only gay if you kiss (souyo)
Day 21: knifeplay
Keeping the spark alive (tatsujun)
When the cats away, the rat will play (fyozai)
Dessert before dinner (narukami x sho)
Day 22: Somnophilia
Sweet dreams (yandere! Monster!Jun tatsujun)
Anniversary lilies (ryomina)
Day 23: First time
Piano lessons (Leo Baskerville x Elliot Nightray)
Day 24: Glory hole
Day 25: spanking
Sexual healing (hisoka x machi)
A wolf in sheep's clothing (ShuAke)
Day 26: Cockwarming
Day 27: Double penetration
Day 28: Dacryphilia
My crown jewel (yandere!Akira Shuake)
Human nature (akechi x Arsene)
Full moon (ryomina)
Day 29: Sixty-nine
Day 30: phone sex/sexting
Calling collect (akeshu)
Day 31: Costume/lingerie
Compliments (narukami x Margaret)
Breed the Easter bunny (narukami x Elizabeth)
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obscureamor · 4 years
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𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐧𝐭
❥ kurusu akira x fem! reader
❥ t/w  |  nsfw, noncon, drugging, somno, characters are 18+ 
» a/n  |  i just really wanted an akira somno fic…
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He was nervous as you sat in front of him, seemingly engaged in a one-sided conversation. Sojiro let him have you over the cafe this weekend, as long as nothing... ‘funny’ took place. How you didn’t feel the different atmosphere of Leblanc, he didn’t know. Akira couldn’t stop shaking, his palms sweaty as he watched you drink the coffee he made you. He took to cleaning cups and plates used up by customers to distract himself. 
He prepped for this, he could handle this, so why couldn’t he stop the bile from rising in his throat? It wasn’t that hard to get the drug from Takemi, even if she was reluctant and questioned him to the ends of the earth. All he did was slip it into your coffee. Akira could hear you vaguely mention the funny taste, but you continued as if it was normal. There was obvious trust in your friendship. You trusted him and here he was doing this. 
“Hey!”
He looked at you, head tilted to the side as he tried to guess what you could’ve wanted. Do you know what he did? How could you have found out? Are you going to—?
“Akira,” you whine out. “Am I really that boring?” you laugh softly, shaking your head before speaking, “Why don’t we go upstairs?”
You start to move off your stool before he could even respond. He follows you up to the attic, watching as you make your way to the couch and plop down with a sigh. You speak about anything when you’re around him. It’s like the words just flow out of your mouth because Akira is just that trustworthy, but soon enough you’re slurring words. Your body is slumping over and you can’t even think straight as you try to speak.
You lean into him. “Akira... I-I don’t…”
He notices how your voice is filled with panic. You’re scared. He can still back out. He doesn’t have to—
“Are you okay?”
“No... I’m— no.”
“Maybe you should lay down.”
Nodding your head adamantly, you allow him to grab you. Soon enough you’re laying in his bed out cold. He waves his hand in front of your face, snapping next to your ear a couple of times, even calls your name; no response. 
Akira straddles your thighs not knowing where to start first. His hands are on your waist. He’s dreamt about this before, so what was the problem now? He started to kiss you, forcing his tongue into your mouth. He’s always wanted to do this. Akira’s been into you ever since he met you with Ryuji. Ever since you looked at him like he was a person and not some... delinquent. 
His tongue explored every crevice, mapping out, and feeling everything. He wanted to feel you, inside and out. He wanted to remember every part of you. His imagination ran wild as he started to imagine the feel of your mouth on his dick. Your lips wrapped tightly around his length as you looked up at him. Fuck.
He moved to pull your shirt up before pulling your bra down and taking a shuddering breath. You had such pretty tits. Akira marveled for a second before slowly kneading them like dough, taking one into his mouth, he moaned. He suckled, slurping noises filling the attic before switching to your other tit. 
A soft breathy moan left your mouth. 
His eyes widened as he stared at your face making sure you were still unconscious. He knew you’d never do this willingly. Akira had an inkling that you were into Ryuji and he knew the feelings were returned. His two closest friends being interested in each other... where would he fit into the equation? He shook his head as if to expel the bad thoughts. Akira sat up before he moved between your legs. His hands worked at taking off your pants before unbuttoning his own to pull his cock out. He noticed a wet spot on your panties. 
Akira was never one to speak many words, but this? 
This was something different.
“Wow. Look at this... you’re really into this, huh? Your pretty pussy all wet for me.”
It made him feel better to talk out loud. It made him feel less... guilty. 
He moved your panties to the side and gave his length a couple of pumps before slowly sinking into you. He hitched your legs up to his hips, grip tight on your thighs as he sank in deeper. Letting out a groan, all the nerves he once had before flew out the window. He could hear you whine, your walls stretching to accommodate him as your breathing sped up.
He let out a low chuckle, “Fuck, you’re sucking me in. I’ll be here all day, treasure. I’m not going anywhere.”
Akira started to rock his hips into you, grunting and groaning.
“Why have— fuck! Why have you been holding out on me like this? Hah.”
He couldn’t help but compensate for you both. He wondered how vocal you were and if your moans were as cute as you. Akira rested his forehead against yours before he started to kiss you, whispering ‘your mine’s and ‘I love you’s into your mouth, biting and sucking your lips raw. His grip would leave bruises, but he knew you’d understand. 
He started to move faster. 
“Fuck, fuck, fuck…” 
It repeated like a mantra, the breathlessness in his voice shining through. He was lost in the feeling of you, not noticing the eyelids that were slowly fluttering open. 
Until he could hear it, “A-Aki… ra? Akira?”
He slightly pulls back in shock. 
It wasn’t enough. He didn’t give you enough. 
“W-What—?” you cut yourself off when you moan out.
His eyes are wide as you lock eyes, discomfort is written all over your face as you finally realize what’s happening. 
“Akira, g-get off p-please.” You’re pushing at his shoulders but with the drugs still somewhat in effect, it’s nothing to him. “Akira, please!” you sob out.
He could hardly contain himself as slams into you harder. He felt horrible. There are subtle ‘Ryuji’s tumbling out of your lips as you try and call for help. Were you two together? Is that why he’s the first person you called out to and not someone like Yusuke? He wants to ask you. He wants to ask you so badly, but it seems as if his tongue is heavy in his mouth. Akira can’t think. He can’t speak as he wills himself not to cum so early. 
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry...”
It’s the only thing he can say. He shouldn’t be doing this to you, but here he is fucking his closest friend’s... girlfriend. He remembers the way you smiled at him sadly when Ryuji and you realized you couldn’t catch up to Kamoshida’s car. The way he almost kissed you on the rooftop at school only for Morgana to say something snarky. 
“Shit! I’m—”
“Please don’t...”
You know what he’s alluding to and you don’t want it. You don’t want this. 
He notices you’re not crying as hard anymore. It’s almost like you’ve come to terms with what’s happening. He can see you biting your lip, sobs and moans mingling together as they manage to escape your mouth. He doesn’t know what gives him the urge to kiss you, but he does. He leans down capturing your mouth with his. Akira is losing himself in the tight grip of your pussy as you sob into his mouth. You hate yourself for cumming, for creaming all over Akira’s cock. He gives one final thrust before shooting his thick hot cum inside your cunny. 
Looking at your face, the guilt returns tenfold... maybe he really is just a delinquent.
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