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"Byakuya Togami," Mikan, and Gundham with a silly, gift-giving S/O
Request by @collectiveglitter fic under the cut!
He absolutely adores your little gifts.
It doesn’t matter if he needs to flee and change identity, he carries your gifts with him wherever he goes.
If he ends up needing to go somewhere you couldn’t, he’d write back to you with pictures of where he is, and little bits of cloth or newspaper scraps as a mini gift.
While you’re on the island, he keeps all of his gifts either on the windowsills or next to his nightstand.
Secretly he keeps a journal full of descriptions of the items and the dates that he got them- also, the occasion is written down in as much detail as possible.
You becoming serious was a surprise for him.
He didn’t know you could, as he was always the serious one.
Mikan loves your gifts.
She keeps messages pinned to her walls, and her favorite ones in the apron of her skirt.
She gifts you empty pill bottles, with little notes and mini photographs stored in them.
While you’re on the island, she often goes back to her room to look at her items.
She’s always emotional when you give them to her, often thinking she’s unworthy of a symbol of pure affection like that.
The first time you got serious, it scared her a little bit.
But as you defended her from a bully, she found it comforting after a while.
Gundham doesn’t understand your gifts at first.
He warms up to it quickly, seeing how happy painted rocks make the Deva’s, which you start storing into their cage.
He starts commanding the Devas to bring him things to give you, they bring odd trinkets, pictures, and little polished stones.
He takes time to give you gifts in person, but if you’re busy, sometimes a Deva will come running up to you with a gift.
The difference between your silly side and serious side baffles him.
The first time you were serious- telling off someone- he had to hide his surprised face in his scarf.
#Super Danganronpa 2#danganronpa#ultimate imposter#ultimate imposter x reader#byakuya twogami#byakuya twogami x reader#Mikan Tsumiki#mikan tsumiki x reader#gundham tanaka#gundham tanaka x reader
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I really want to start writing an OC fic after I get some of these requests out, basis of it being after the first game and trying to catch the ultimate despairs, main character is an OC x Togami, would anyone be interested in reading it?
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Comfort-Tsundere!Monokuma x Reader
Request by @bathroomgirl0024 fic under the cut!
He’s been getting on your nerves the second his stupid, soft body had popped up in the gym. His overenthusiastic, squeaky voice gives you headaches each time without failure. You remember that first day in the gym well, how you cheered when he exploded and almost cried when he popped right back up. He brings fear with him, his face popping up on the screen always sends you into panic, scared that yet another friend has died. When he popped up in your room tonight, you screamed. Dropping to the floor, scooting to the wall as he protested. You can’t escape. It’s past bedtime, you had been pacing your room for hours thinking about ways to escape Hope’s Peak, so everyone else had gone to their bedrooms, and there’s no way to run into the hallway and try other’s rooms, as he was standing on the side with the door. You screamed as he came closer, curling up into a ball and sobbing. The room was silent, your eyes scrunched shut for a few minutes, before you noticed the silence. You felt a hand brush over your shoulder comfortingly, a soft hand… probably Kirigiri’s glove, as it didn’t feel warm, and was a little fuzzy. Your crying calmed as you relaxed, your eyes fluttered open and- he didn’t leave. He was brushing a small black paw over your shoulder. You yelped and jerked, kneeing him and sending him flying.
“Hey! I just helped you out!” His voice shrieked, he bounced when he hit the floor, making a soft ‘squeak!’ before coming to a stop.
“‘Helped me out?!’ You stuck me and my friends into a game of death, then you pop into my room in the dead of night to torment me about it!”
“Torment? Puhuhuhu, I’m not going to torment you, stupid.”
“Then what the hell are you here for?” You seethed, crawling towards the teddy bear. He explained about the cameras, which you weren’t happy that they were in the dorms. He had been checking the cameras and caught you still awake, and came down to make sure you got to sleep. Questioning why he cared, he simply brushed the question off. You hate to say it, but… spending the night calmly talking to him, even if he was your enemy, calmed you quite a bit. You crawled forwards, wrapping your arms around him, when your door busts open, Naegi rushing in, Kirigiri following after.
“Hey! You’re still-” Naegi stalled, his jaw dropping, Kirigiri turning on her heel with a huff.
“We thought Monokuma was going to-” Kirigiri knocked the back of his head.
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"Byakuya Togami," Mikan Tsumiki, and Gundham Tanaka x Cheerful!Reader Headcannons
Request by @collectiveglitter fic under the cut!
“Byakuya Togami”
The serious tone with his Togami disguise is an interesting dynamic against your bouncy nature.
He does adore the gifts, often if in public he will make a snide remark about it being ‘cheap,’ but the second everyone looks away he stows it in his pocket
Actually, if you enter his cabin (Which is blocked to everyone else) the shuttered windows are lined with trinkets from you.
The only thing not with the other trinkets is a drawing you did of him, although a stick figure with an angry face with glasses, he framed it in a small golden frame.
Mikan Tsumiki
She’s shy with the gifts she gets. She isn’t used to being focused on, so forgive her if she doesn’t understand what to do with it.
Her favorite thing is the plushies. She tends to carry at least one with her, either tucked into the pockets of her apron or tightly held in her arms.
She does well with your cheerful attitude, but any switch from it can shake her.
She would do anything for you. After a while, she starts giving gifts as well, usually being cute bandages she finds or small bottles from the infirmary.
Gundham Tanaka
Immediately goes to the hamsters. They hold his heart, they hold his magic, and they also hold his shiny rocks.
“You fiend! Giving me a plush softer than the Devas… Enchanting me!”
He does give gifts back, usually being spell bottles and pet care books.
The cutest one was probably a box covered in a collage of animal cut-outs from magazines, he made it for you so that you’d have something to hold your ‘Magical rocks of divine powers’ in.
#danganronpa goodbye despair#super danganronpa 2#ultimate imposter x reader#byakuya twogami x reader#twogami x reader#mikan tsumiki x reader#gundham tanaka x reader
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Ultimate Cheerleader- Leon Kuwata x Reader
Request by @diva-1-online fic under cut!
Leon focused in on the ball. He moved his arm back, eyes trained on the batter, and pitched it as hard as he could. The batter swung, dropped the bat, and only took a few steps before it landed back in Leon’s mitt. The crowd here for his team roared, the cheering deafeningly loud. It got too much at times, and when it did, he had you.
To the right of him were the Hope’s Peak Cheerleading Squad. Dressed in their school colors, continuously doing repeating cheers for the team, followed by them cheering. His eyes landed on yours, as you smiled and continued with your routine. He was distracted by how amazing you looked in the baseball diamond’s lighting, some of it being reflected off your pom-poms and bringing sparkling colors across your face. Earlier that day, he watched you paint the school’s emblem on your cheek, laughing as he painted a smilie face on the other. You had gotten him back, leaving a heart on his cheek. He had left it. After that, he was so proud to drive you to the game in the nice new car he had saved up for.
After the game ended, and he took a well-deserved shower in the locker rooms, he came out to the parking lot. There you sat on the hood of the car, munching on some of the popcorn from the concession stands. He stood there for just a second, admiring the moment, the cute way your legs were perched up on the grill of the car. Before long, you spotted him, waved, and held up a bag of goodies.
You sat in the next parking spot area, his head in your lap as you both munched on hotdogs and nachos. Leon didn’t splurge often on junk food, having to keep a healthy diet in order to play at his best, but tonight he couldn’t care. He was with you, and that wasn’t too often of an experience. You both had conflicting schedules, with your cheerleading practice and his baseball meets. But, on nights like this, you both savoured the alone time it gave you.
Watching the stars ahead, you both talked about everything. The latest gossip. Which teacher was better. How grades were. Which class was harder. Leon relaxed, and closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. He knew that he had to do this soon, scared of another person beating him to it. He sat up, and moved to sit across from you.
“You mean a lot to me. I hope you know it. I want to show you that every second of the day. I can’t help but get lost in thought about you during class, thinking of all the ways I can show you. I love you.”
Your eyes watered. For the longest time, you couldn’t get his attention. He was too focused on music, too focused on being impressive over being himself. After you got his attention, it changed, leaving you the best of friends. You couldn’t get over your feelings for him, but you wanted to stay silent on it just in case he didn’t feel the same. But now, with his face being highlighted by the moon, you knew it was meant to be.
“I love you too, Leon.”
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Ishimaru/Ishida Headpetting Headcanons
Thank you, @t1r3d-m0ch1! Headcanons under cut!
Kiyotaka Ishimaru
For Ishimaru, it took a long time to get him to relax enough to lay in your lap.
A long time.
Once you get him to that point, he will often come to you and shyly ask you to do it whenever he is stressed.
He is stressed over a lot, so almost every night, he lays in your lap and rests as you run your fingers through his hair.
It feels very soft, he takes good care of himself. He believes that in order to show you care, you have to look like you care.
It smells faintly of conditioner and the cologne he uses in the mornings.
He once fell asleep in your lap and was completely embarrassed when he woke up.
You had to convince him that it was fine.
It’s now his favorite way to destress.
‘Kiyondo Ishida’
After Owada died, Ishimaru switched to the Ishida personality, putting a lot of stress on himself.
You hadn’t expected it, but he laid down in your lap.
He loudly announced that it was head petting time.
You sighed, and slowly worked your fingers through his hair.
You watched his expression relax, your hands soothing his thoughts and harsh emotions.
For a moment, you had your boyfriend back.
#danganronpa#kiyotaka ishimaru#kiyotaka ishimaru x reader#kiyondo#kiyondo x reader#kiyondo ishida#kiyondo ishida x reader
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Hello hello there! I'd like to ask if you have a character limit for requests? I'm thinking of sending one in and wanted to ask!!
-Vex ∆
There isn’t one! Warning, I may have to split it between posts because of the photo limit but I will notify you when each part comes out.
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Do you write for monokuma (like maybe a tsundere monokuma or somthing)(also where to requests I'm a big dummy and not sure where to send requests) sorry for the weird questions btw.hope you're doing well!
I do write for Monokuma! And the requests are in the asks & submissions, where this question is. I’d love to write something for you!
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Comfort Coded- (Prev.) Chihiro x Reader
Request by @somechick30003 Fic under cut!
It was a hard night of sleep. Your close friend ended up murdering your significant other. Thoughts of the dumbell and the iron cage spun in your head until you felt your stomach squeezing. Burying your face into the pillow, you wailed, mourning the loss of your lover.
The next morning, you couldn’t eat at the morning meet. Asahina was also missing, which may have sent some alarms in your head if it wasn’t so full of last night. As she returned, they all began speaking amongst themselves, and you almost got left behind as they all turned to go. Asahina grabbed your hand, and dragged you into the next room.
There, on a tiny black laptop that you knew so well, was... Your lover? Their face was immortalized by the pixels surrounding it, its eyes lifelike and blinking ever so often. You collapsed to your knees as you looked to the digitalized face of Chihiro, with the same gentle smile that greeted you every morning until today.
You hauled the computer back to your dorm after everyone cleared out, having to fight Yamada over it and dodging Ishimaru. You sat on your bed with the laptop in front of you, as you typed your first sentence to it:
Hello, Chihiro
it was a few moments until the reply came back, its mouth moving with the text displayed on the computer.
Hello, love. It’s you, isn’t it?
Your heart raced. It had recognized you that easily? You decided to ask it about that.
They spoke a lot about you. You have the most information in my programming. They left a note. Would you like me to read it in their voice?
Your hands trembled as you typed out a fast ‘yes.’ It smiled, and started:
Love, if you’re hearing this, I’m most likely gone. Please don’t cry for me, for now I’m in a happier place, and I’ll forever be watching you. I’m so sorry I couldn’t protect you for the rest of the killing game. You’ll make it, I know you will. You’ve always been so strong. I love you so much, and goodbye.
You let a sob ring out as you slammed the lid on the laptop shut.
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Beach Party! Gundham Tanaka x Reader, Teruteru Hanamura x Reader
Request by Rachel! Fic under cut!
Gundham
There was a few times before coming to Hope’s Peak that he took his pets to the beach. He himself never got in the water, instead walking dogs, following birds, and building sandcastles for his Devas in the soft sand. Today, he is being dragged by you, his best friend, his pets being watched over by his classmates. You pull his arm, trying so hard to get him to go faster and arrive quicker to the warm water that you’ve been waiting for months to get into. Unfortunately he is quite strong, and it only slightly speeds up his pace.
When you get to the water, the tide licks at your feet, inviting you into the welcoming waters. You give a tug to his arm when he hesitates, and he rolls his eyes as he steps into the water.
Its only minutes before you both are playfully splashing each other and laughing, and once you get too tired, he offers a piggy-back ride to the huts. You both were a cute sight to see.
Teruteru
You were almost a little scared that you wouldn’t be able to get him away from the kitchen. As the party drew closer, Teru’s skills shined as he became faster with each dish prepared. You sat on the countertop, helping measure ingredients and setting the timer for the ovens. Finally, after helping him carry all the food out to the main area, you were given alone time with him.
His personality may sometimes be a bit off, but inside, he was one of the sweetest people you’ve ever spoken with. He talks of his hard-working mother, being the sole worker of the family diner. He talks of his siblings that he loves very much. He talks of the classmates and the friendships that he’s gained.
And there, as the sun was setting, as you both watched Mioda and Tsumiki play in the sand, you realized that the friend you’ve always wanted, always needed, sat on the towel next to you. Nothing could be better.
#danganronpa#Gundham Tanaka#Gundham Tanaka x Reader#Teruteru Hanamura#Teruteru Hanamura x Reader#Teruteru#Teruteru x reader#sorry for being late omg
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Touch- Teruteru x Reader
Request by @ultimateoccultist-asks fic under cut!
It was a bit difficult at first to fit in at school. Every touch caused anxiety, every friendly hug even worse. It was tiring to remind the students around you to not touch you. People began to think of you as rude and uncaring, when really, you hated touch. You had no friends, until-
“Cher! Lunch is served!” Teruteru. The person you were the closest with. On the first day of school, he had introduced himself first, offering a handshake. Although being the first denied, he was the only one who didn’t react to it. Now, sitting across from him at the cafeteria table, he chatted about his day, about Hiyoko tripping and falling down the stairs, Nagito getting his jacket stuck in the door…
Yours and Teruteru’s friendship is based on mutual trust. He knows you don’t care for touch, so he keeps his hands to himself- with the exception of a few cases of forgetfulness, or maybe just a want to hold his friend- but, he always respected your wishes and kept his distance.
“...and Nekomaru! Cher, If I didn’t think he was strong enough, I’d…” Teruteru trailed off as he noticed the look on your face. Lost in thought. He chuckled, waving his hand and you snapped back to the now.
“Thought I’d lost you there! Anything on your mind?”
“Does it irritate you?” Teru showed confusion.
“Does it irritate you that you can’t touch me?” He relaxes, an easy smile crossing his face. You never understood how he did it, showing such content at almost all times.
“Of course not! If you don’t want to be touched, I won’t touch. I respect your wishes. What brought this up?”
For a while now, you’ve thought about telling him about your past. But, as he was your first friend to ever confide this topic to, you were unsure when the right time ever is. But, as time dragged on, you’ve come to the realization that there is no true ‘right time.’ The only time is now. Sighing, looking around the cafeteria for any other students hanging out and finding none, you finally spill your secret.
At the end, you feel numb, unsure if this was the best decision or not. What if he turns on you? What if he decides you aren’t good anymore? Quietly, you stand up and grab your bag, turning on your heels to get to the nearest exit.
“Hey! Wait!” Teru runs into your path, attempting to stop your speedwalking. Once you slow down, a sweet look crosses his face.
“I’m so sorry that has happened to you. I know it’s not much, but, I’ll be here for you. No matter what.” His accent slipped in, that heartwarming southern-sounding accent. Shakily, you held out a hand. He gently slipped his fingers under it, the other hand resting on top in a comforting manner.
He’ll be there for you every step of the way.
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Best Friend- ‘Byakuya Togami’ x Reader
Request by @citronsblog fic under cut!
Reigning over the island is hard, hard work. Byakuya had really tried to do it all by himself. However, attempting to watch over every single member of the island quickly wore on him. That’s when you stepped in.
You had offered taking control over half of the area-monitoring students that entered and left, and keeping the peace among them. Byakuya didn’t care much for giving up so much, but with your reassurance that they’re still the rightful leader, he gives you full permission.
In the mornings, everyone has breakfast in the cafeteria, discusses plans, and talks among themselves. Since you gained the respect of Togami, both of you sit at the center table together and answer questions.
After an hour, everyone cleared out, both you and Togami parting and heading to your respective areas. You survey your portion, help every student that has an issue, and at night, you check to make sure every person has returned to their respective dorms. Both you and Togami stay up an extra hour to discuss any problems or updates. Then, bid each other a good night, and part.
After months of this, Togami starts feeling odd about your presence. It went from stiff, to excessively comfortable, to stiff once again. Watching you care for the other students makes his stomach knot. Once, he spotted you placing a bandaid on Hiyoko’s scraped knee, tenderly massaging the area and comforting the poor girl, and his heart felt weak. Morning meetings felt somehow far too long and far too short. Nighttime meetings, when your hands met for a goodbye, he couldn’t help but hold a little while longer, trying to memorize the warmth and the feeling of your touch.
At some point, just some week, it became unbearable. Hours of sleep were lost at the thought of you, tossing and turning in bed and screaming into pillows. Why this? The first friend he got, why does it hurt? He let out a sob before hearing the doorbell go off. He jumped out of bed and frantically checked his makeup- he still looked like Togami, but way too rough to pull off an accurate resemblance. He didn’t have the time to straighten up, as his door swung open and you rushed inside.
“I’m so sorry, Togami, I heard you screaming, where is the intruder-” Your sentences ran together like car crashes in Byakuya’s head, causing him to curl into himself and crouch on the floor. You had never seen him in such a vulnerable state, his leadership always shining through anything else. He looked fragile, like he could crumble into pieces at any second. You calmed yourself down as you looked around. There were no intruders, just you and them.
“Togami?” You whispered gently, slowly approaching and laying a hand on his back comfortingly, “is everything alright?”
His shoulders shook as he let out a quiet sob, his back relaxing into your touch. He rubbed his wrists across his face, his glasses falling to the floor along with the tears that were caught on them. You didn’t mention the eyeliner left on his sleeve.
“I’m so sorry you have to see me like this. I just feel so terrible around you.” You winced.
“But I feel so much worse when you leave.” You crouched to join him on the floor, pulling him into your arms as he said all that he’s been thinking about. About how you are the person that makes him happy every morning. The one that makes him smile. The one that makes his heart feel so full. It took a while to explain to him that this wasn’t some negative emotion. By the time he was calmed, his head in your lap as you ran your fingers through his hair, the sun was peeking through the curtains.
Everyone was more than surprised to see you both, hand in hand, announcing morning meetings. And, hopefully no one saw the little kiss you snuck when everyone headed for bed.
#danganronpa#byakuya twogami#byakuya twogami x reader#twogami#twogami x reader#ultimate imposter#ultimate imposter x reader
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