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#danganronpa trigger happy havoc x reader
violetarks · 6 months
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catch the rain, even on a sunny day!
game: danganronpa 1: trigger happy havoc/dangganronpa 2: goodbye despair
characters: togami byakuya, hinata hajime, komaeda nagito
summary: you two share these moments that feel oh so close to being in a relationship, so close yet so far.
warnings: g/n! reader, second person pov
↣ togami byakuya
what you don't expect at 11:30pm, obviously after the set nighttime where walking about the school was prohibited, is a knock at your door. you were awake, reading through a novel that you found in the library that you found interesting. when you hear the knocking, you're suspicious that it's someone attempting to take your life to escape this hell, so you take the bat set beside your door (taken from the sports equipment) and hold it at your side.
you open the door slightly, only enough to peek out and see the one and only byakuya standing at your door, in what looks like his pyjamas. you raise your brows, not seeing any murder weapon and opening the door fully.
"byakuya. it's really late, y'know..." you sigh, putting the bat away.
he notices, raised brow. "i know that. i've been unable to sleep due to our... argument earlier."
you squint your eyes at him. "what? have some insults to spray at me that you didn't think of in the cafeteria?" you scoff, crossing your arms, "i don't want to continue this shit when we should be sleeping."
"please." he grunts, rolling his eyes. you want to slam the door in his face. why is he the one giving you attitude? "i'm unable to rest due to our problem. let me in and we can speak about this properly."
you're a bit suspicious of him, but if he did try to attack you, you would be able to hold him off long enough to get help. he may be tall, but... he doesn't look like much of a fighter.
however, the look in his eyes makes you rethink. he looks... seriously irritated, or upset. you let him in, closing the door behind him. when you turn around, he's awkwardly standing there, hands in his pockets. he doesn't know where to sit.
"on the bed." you huff, walking over and taking your spot at the head. he slowly follows, sitting at the foot end of the bed and facing you. "what do you wanna' say?"
he finds it hard to talk to you now, since you're sitting right in front of him. and in your pyjamas, no less. something he hasn't seen on you before. byakuya fixes his glasses, hands on the bed as he leaned back.
"i... apologise for the things i said."
the statement makes you widen your eyes. did... you hear him right? he apologises? there's no way!
"they were uncalled for and i did not think of the consequences." he admits to you, unable to meet your eye. you are too busy staring at his red, embarrassed face to ask him about it. "i shouldn't have belittled you to the point of tears."
"shut up... i wasn't crying." you mutter out, looking at the bed sheets. "my hayfever..."
"sure." he huffs, looking back at you. he notices your troubled expression again and wipes off his smug look. "either way, i apologise. i will think about what i say before i speak, especially... to you."
you look back at him, feeling his hand rest against yours. he hums out, "i will do better."
you almost can't believe he is even saying these things. if it weren't for how hard your heart was beating, you would've guessed you were dreaming. but here he was, nearly holding your hand as he says he's sorry.
"thank you, byakuya. i appreciate your apology." you retort, brushing a thumb over his knuckles. he begins to glow pink, you notice. "it... it really means a lot that you're here right now."
your smile makes his stomach jump. he doesn't know what it is, but it's scaring him a little.
"yes, thats, um... that's good." he says, clearing his throat, "i won't speak like that to you ever again."
you chuckle, tilting your head at him. "but you talk to everyone else that way." you state.
he huffs, looking away, shoulder slightly touching yours, "i... i frankly don't care about the others. you're much more... tolerable."
you can't help but grin at his disguised compliment. you laugh a little, patting his arm, "thank you, good to know you've taken a liking to me, byakuya."
he chokes on his words, unable to find a response. after you've finished your laughter, he fixes his glasses and looks to your pillows. "shall i let you rest?"
"oh, right." you say, standing up and walking to the door. he follows behind, hand still brushing against yours. you open the door, watching him now stand in the hallway, looking at you. "goodnight, byakuya."
he goes silent, staring at you. his eyes dart from eye to eye, and you go to ask what he's thinking before he leans forward, brushing a soft kiss against your forehead.
when he pulls away, he sees your wide-eyed expression. you look shocked, as anyone would be in this situation. byakuya only smiles at the reaction, as if he wasn't blushing the brightest red in the world.
"goodnight. sleep well." he tells you, walking off to his room. you could never tell what he was thinking, that guy.
↣ hinata hajime
it was cold when you began walking around the island, heading towards the restaurant to eat lunch with everyone else. however, on the way there, you notice a certain somebody sitting on a nearby bench, scribbling in his notebook.
it wasn't really like him to be out on this side of the island alone, with no reason to be. that's what concerns you, making you stop your mission to get some food before akane does, and to instead see what's going on with him.
"hajime!" you call out, making your way towards him. when he looks up to see you, he almost panics, closing his notebook and hiding it under his leg. you decide not to press about it. not yet, at least. "what're you doing here? it's lunch time, and akane won't wait for us."
"i—i'm just collecting my thoughts..." he claims, watching you sit beside him. the wind blows, making his face cold as he is made highly aware of his notebook. "i didn't think anyone would be here at this time."
"well luckily i caught you." you say, smiling at him, "it's so cold out. aren't you freezing?"
"ah, well... you know, it's usually so warm, i don't bother bringing jackets out." he admits, a reasonable response. you nod your head, suddenly tugging off your thick jacket and standing up. "what're you doing, y/n?"
"hold on." you say, in front of him and tossing the jacket around his shoulders. his face is mere inches away from your chest as you heave your jacket comfortably around him. once you're finished, you clutch the front together, grinning. "are you warm now?"
his pink face says it all. you were so kind to him, but why? what did it earn you?
"what? no, no, i don't... i don't want it." he says, furrowing his brows and placing his hand over yours to push it away. you blink at his actions, keeping the jacket around him. he always seemed to be like this when you would offer something, anything to him. did he not like that? "y/n... is this really okay?"
"yes, hajime." you chuckle, feeling him gently hold your hand now. he still looked unconvinced, his frown and pointed look showing that off already. you only rolls your eyes and make sure the jacket is on properly and wouldn't slide off his shoulders.
"are you not cold?" he questions, watching you sit back down, "this jacket is a big. doesn't fit either of us."
"i'll be okay, hajime." you respond, crossing your arms, "and nekomaru gave me his spare jacket after i lost mine at the beach. so it's gigantic, but it's warm."
when you feel a heavy weight on your shoulder, you look to your side to see hajime's arm around you. he's trying to put the jacket over you as well, since there's more than enough room. his cheeks darken in colour when you stare at him.
"why're you looking at me like that? i—i don't want you to freeze." he tells you, shuffling closer to your spot. the heat he radiates is like a fireplace. with him this close, you can easily tell that he's blushing like crazy. the guy just couldn't keep a straight face. you smile. "is this okay?"
you glance at his expression once more, embarrassed. once you nod your head, hajime rests his arm around your shoulder and rubs gently, trying to warm you up. he seems a little nervous, as if you were feeling uncomfortable from his actions, but when he feels you lean in, he relaxes.
"you're nice, hajime." you say, looking at the view of the gardens in front of you, "i'm glad i met a guy like you."
"thank you..." he says, faulting when he feels your thigh touch his. you simply grin at him, making him relax further against you. you were so enticing, it made his head spin sometimes. "i'm grateful to have met you too."
"when we get outta' here, you and i should go out for dinner." you offer, seeing how he widens his eyes at the request. he definitely did not expect that, but nevertheless he nods his head. "great. i look forward to it."
hajime was the kinda' guy who didn't want to make the first move, but once you start, he gets it rolling. when you lean against him, he feels as if it's his signal to go forward. if it wasn't that, then maybe you just outright asking him out was the sign. either way, he squeezes your shoulder, pulling you taut against him.
"what were you writing about?" you question, breaking him out of his daydreaming state.
"nothing." he says, avoiding the question. you look to him, seeing the way he glances to the side to avert your eyes. "it's nothing, really."
you weren't stupid; it probably had something to do with you, right? if not you exclusively, then at least relating to you. and you would be correct, he was indeed writing about you. how you made him feel, the things you would do for him that made his heart flutter. he would never admit to it though, in fear of someone stealing the book to find out his secrets.
and he couldn't tell you, not yet. so for now, he sits beside you, holding you close and letting you talk about whatever you wanted to. as long as he was with you.
↣ komaeda nagito
"i knew you'd be here." his voice cuts through the soft waves on the shore. you turn your head, seeing the one and only weirdo himself. "you do know that dinner is coming up, right?"
you huff back, legs spread onto the sand, "i know, nagito. surely you're hungry, right?" you look over your shoulder, seeing him walk closer and set himself beside you. he copies your position, making you tilt your head at him. "how'd you know i was here?"
he gives a shrug. "i am the ultimate lucky student." he jokes, watching the waves with you, "just kidding. chiaki said she saw you walking this way."
he let it quiet down between the both of you as you don't do anything to speak up either. but the few seconds are ruined when he clears his throat.
"is there something you wanted to say to me?" you question him. although you shouldn't, you feel comfortable around nagito as much as you are with the rest of the group. while the others found the guy scary or peculiar, he was always somewhat kind to you. even though his actions were very questionable, you gave him the benefit of the doubt. luckily he hadn't attacked you yet. "why are you here, nagito?"
he gives you his usual smile. somewhat softer, if you could comment. his usual one had malice behind it, but this one? genuine, maybe. you could never tell what he was actually thinking.
"here." he says, holding out a familiar box to you. you widen your eyes, lips parting in shock. "the, uh... i found those snacks you like in the store. i thought i should bring them to you, knowing how much you miss these things."
it's true, the snack you had once mentioned in passing. how had he remembered it? did... he didn't go out looking for them, right? just for you?
"i—i..." you stutter, taking the box from his hands. he smiles a bit wider, noticing the way you perked up and stared at the box. "how did you find this? i went looking in the store when we first got here and i couldn't see these!"
a smile dawns on your own lips, looking at the cute mascot on the front of the box. nagito exhales slowly, looking to the waves now. "just snooped around, y'know? i've got pretty keen eyes." he tells you, tapping the side of his head, "and i saw that you left the group activity pretty dejected earlier. what's up with that?"
your smile falters before you sigh out, "nothing... i just can't stop thinking about this island." nagito glances to you, tilting his head. you lean your head on your arms, propped up on your knees. "i feel like we're all gonna' go crazy trying to escape. and if what monokuma said is true... what's waiting for us? in the cities and countryside?"
"don't be silly." he says, waving his hand with a smile. you look to him. "you won't go crazy. in fact, you'll all grow closer together. the ultimates have too, don't they?"
you exhale through your nose, shrugging your shoulders. "i mean, i guess so. i'm thankful for ibuki and kazuichi. their personalities always light up the room." you hum out, leaning back now. nagito copied. "but when peko started talking about her surveillance results, how there's no plausible escape, i just... it just made it set in more."
he watches as you close your eyes and bury your head into your arms. you felt so hopeless here. what were you able to do now? even with your ultimate talent, how could that help? what good did that do?
"you can't think that way, y/n." nagito claims, resting a hand on your shoulder. you lift your head up enough to see him offer a generous grin. "you are all so talented. coming together and working to solve each murder is what will help you to escape this place, right? so there's only one thing to do."
his somewhat positive attitude make you lift yourself up. he's right and you know it. you just need to work hard and make sure you keep yourself and all your friends safe. even if that can't happen... as long as some people escape, it is worth it for you.
"i guess we just need to persevere." you huff.
"that's right." he says, leaning closer to your side. your shoulders bump gently. when you don't move away, he takes that as his invitation to stay. "i'll be here to make sure you don't go crazy, 'kay? you can rely on me."
"thanks, nagito." you say, smiling at him. he feels his chest tighten. you look to the ground for a second before back at him, smiling a bit more. "i'm glad you're by my side."
your words sound sweet to him, he can't believe you've said that to him. something like him... worthy of your words? he didn't know. but he can't deny that the way you stare at him makes his heart beat faster.
"you're... you're welcome." he says, voice shaky. he places a hand on his chest, trying to calm himself. "i, um, we should probably get going, huh? to—to eat?"
you chuckle, standing up and brushing the sand off of yourself, "you're right. we should get going."
nagito stands up after you, doing the same thing. once done, you lock eyes once again. you hold the box close to yourself, excited to taste them. out of pure impulse, you lean forward, brushing a kiss against his cheek. he stiffens up, hands frozen at his sides as he feels it. you were so warm, he could feel it radiating off your face as you closed in.
when pulling away, nagito notes the smile on your face.
"let's go." you hum, nodding towards the restaurant.
once you walk off, nagito hastily follows closely behind.
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vrisrezis · 2 years
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Following up on the danganronpa 2 cast and v3 leys go with the Danganropa trigger happy havoc cast with reader that has a crush on them
Sayaka kinda catches on but not completely, she gets the feeling you may like her but she second guesses herself and thinks maybe you’re just really nice and is a bit unsure. She thinks you’re really sweet though and tries to send you hints she likes you too.
Leon isn’t a complete dumbass so he probably catches on to the fact you like him. He’s actually just super excited about it so he gets a bit too eager and asks you out rather quickly.
Chihiro doesn’t love themselves enough to catch onto the fact you obviously like them, but they can’t help but always get flustered by your compliments. They feel happy you seem to really enjoy their company, at the very least. But you’ll have to tell them on your own, because they won’t catch on.
Mondo gets so goddamn flustered around you, it’s quite amusing! However, he’s a clueless idiot. You’ll find that he doesn’t even think you like him romantically, instead he thinks you really admire him. Perhaps he just thinks you’re too good for a brute like him.
Ishimaru is as clueless as they come, easily the worst on this list for cluelessness but is that honestly a surprise… he gets very red in the face by your compliments and tells you he’s undeserving of your kindness, but he truly just thinks you’re being friendly.
Hifumi gets very happy about this, when he realizes you’re not messing with him like Celeste does. You’ll find that he will return the favor, and he’s a lot more confident in himself and probably asks you out.
Celeste is certainly not an idiot, so she catches on. She likes it this way, and waits for you to confess your feelings on your own accord. She likes not being more vulnerable than you, after all.
Mukuro gets so flustered! She’s happy, though she doesn’t get why you’re so nice. Junko has to tell her you probably like her, but mukuro doubts her sister a little. She needs to seriously think about it.
Junko catches on, surprise surprise. She’d rather you tell her how you feel, because in all honesty she would love to see how you’d ask her out. Hopefully you keep surprising her and do it in a unpredictable manner.
Hina doesn’t exactly catch onto you liking her but definitely takes note to how kind and friendly you are to her in comparison to others, especially the other girls. It makes her feel like she’s special to you, and the two of you are just real close.
Kyoko doesn’t completely catch on, at least at first. Mainly due to her inexperience with romance. She will eventually though, she’s the ultimate detective for a reason after all. It just takes more time than it normally does for her to figure things out.
Toko is convinced you’re just teasing her or making fun of her if I’m being honest lol. Even if you tell her you’re being genuine the doubt is there and she doesn’t bother hiding it either. It messes with her head, cause she really likes you.
Byakuya normally wouldn’t care for your nice personality and obvious feelings, but since he likes you two he takes a bit more of pride whenever you compliment him. You’ll notice he feels a lot better that day and seems to be in a particularly good mood whenever you’re being your sweet self. He tries not to show it much but he’s obvious.
Makoto always gets flustered and red in the face by your compliments. He gets the feeling you may like him, but he’s not completely sure. A suspicion, but he doesn’t have enough confidence in himself to be sure.
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Picnic Date (Mukuro Ikusaba x G/N!Reader)
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Mukuro has never been one for doing anything relaxing, but with Y/N, she doesn't mind it as long as she is with them.
Now as she is sitting down on the comfy blanket that is laid out for the picnic, she couldn't help but smile a little.
"Y/N, you know you didn't have to do this." She said as Y/N took out some bento boxes that they made during some freetime.
"Yeah, but I wanted to. You don't seem to do relaxing stuff, especially since you usually train, so I figured we could do something together that isn't about training for at least a day." They replied handing Mukuro one of the boxes.
Opening it up, Mukuro saw that the bento consisted of some rice, tamagoyaki, some umeboshi, and some green salad. (seasonal vegetables and fruits)
"Thanks." Mukuro said as a smile spread across her lips as she started eating the food, which was really good.
She knew it to be good since Y/N is the ultimate cook in their class.
"Your welcome. I'm really happy that i get to spend time with you" They said before they began to eat their food, not noticing Mukuro, who was now blushing, looking at her with a smile and looked at them with an endearing look.
With how horrible her life was before Hope's Peak, she was so thankful to have them in her life.
They were like her guardian angel, and she was going to protect them no matter what.
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Saw your last post w Byakuya love Ur writting ... If u can write some cuddle headcanons?? \(^^)/
`✵•.¸,✵°✵.。.✰ Byakuya x Reader Cuddle Headcanons ✰.。.✵°✵,¸.•✵´
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First of all, he is EXTREMELY reluctant on cuddling.
Like I hope you didn't think this would be easy because if you did.... your in for an unwelcoming suprize.
After days and possibly weeks of trying to get him to cuddle with you, which considering his standards was pretty soon but he finally broke-
He keeps on insisting your doing it wrong and that this is useless but we both know that he secretly likes it.
"This is absolutely useless, I don't even understand how your this dumb-!" Byakuya got cut off with a kiss on the lips by his s/o.
"You!!-"
Yeah you lucky he loves you
Anyways
He probably faces waway from you at first,
But when he actually cuddles....
ITS HEAVEN
he's obviously big spoon, spider leg ahh
But yeah hes big spoon and you guys probably fall asleep.
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So I hope you guys liked this! Sorry it's kinda short, have a nice day/night you guys!!
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Yandere Junko with a shy and adorable boyfriend
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•You were just so cute~
•Seriously as soon as she saw you she absolutely had to have you
•Unfortunately other people had noticed how cute you were and well she didn't like competition
•She just had mukuro take care of it nothing to major just a few beatings to get the message across
•With that she gets to take her time to endear herself with you
•After All she's the most popular girl in the school it wasn't that hard
•Especially with how withdrawn you are
•She just loved having you eyes on her, looking upon her like she's the center of your world
•She took her time with just hanging around you and talking with you about your interests
•Every Time she talked with you your face would light up
•Though at times you'd shyly ask if you were bothering her
•She reject such a notion and flirtatious say she's never been bothered by you
•And after some time she claimed what was rightfully hers
•You agreed with it of course, theres no way you to reject such a divine being such as junko
•With that finally she could cling onto her adorable boyfriend and spoil him just like she wanted
•Seriously don't expect much alone time
•she's with you almost 24/7 and while it is a bit suffocating it's oh so enjoyable
•She steadily and slowly pulls you away from most people so all your focus is on her
•Oh your friends are upset that you always hang out with her?
•Who cares there just jealous that your dating the ultimate gyaru
•She does at least let you maintain a connection with your family
•After all she knows you'll want their blessing for when you get married
•Ahhh~ she's so glad she met her precious soul mate
•And no matter what she's never letting you go~
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berry-loves-fanfic · 2 years
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aritsukemo · 6 days
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My THH Headcanons Masterlist ❤️🍩
Last Updated: Apr. 23, 2024
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Chihiro and Kokichi with a crush on someone who acts like Kyoko Kirigiri | Fluff to angst
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Dividers were made by me, pictures used are from Pinterest, post formatting is inspired by @xxsabitoxx
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t0yac1d · 9 months
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THH boys x fem!reader who’s the ultimate sukeban/delinquent but is actually super freaking nice? :D thank u sm! and if you don’t feel comfortable doing this request, it’s no problem ^^
Danganronpa: Trigger Happy Havoc Boys x Ultimate Sukeban
Warnings: Chihiro Spoilers!
Notes: For those who don't know, a sukeban is a Japanese term meaning 'delinquent girl'. The usage of the word refers to either the leader of a girl gang or the entire gang itself, and is not used to refer to any one member of a girl gang. Also this posted while I was still working on it💔
Word Count: 1,108
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☆Makoto Naegi was a bit scared seeing you. Your aura was intimidating and dark, your clothing was bold and different from what he's used to seeing around the school. But one day, he felt brave and confident, wanting to know who you really are and if you're the same person he's seen. What he didn't expect was for you to give him a sweet smile, a genuine one. It wasn't fake nor did it have any hint of malicious intent. He was shocked that you're actually really kind. And he was ready to see more of that.
☆Leon Kuwata was also very intimidated when he first saw you. He'd always avoid your path and you as a whole. He didn't want to he near you or your group, in fear of getting hurt. But when you asked him for the notes in your shared class, he was dumbfounded. Your voice wasn't anything like your aura or how you dressed and acted. It was sweeter, kinder, softer. Nothing he was expecting, but now he can't keep you out of his mind.
☆Hifumi Yamada always dreamed of meeting someone like you, or even being in the same vicinity as you. He's written and read about sukebans before, he always prayed to the gods to meet one and here you are. Now that you're in the same school as him and some classes, he doesn't know how to approach you. He knows sukebans are violent and mean girls, so how does he approach someone who's known for being violent and mean? By hyping yourself up and going straight to the point. He'd walk up to you and your group, introducing himself and talking about his Ultimate. What he didn't expect was for you to compliment him with a smile. He'd walk away, flustered, happy and nervous.
☆Mondo Owada takes immediate interest in you as soon as he heard about you. He knows there's a 50/50 chance that you're nice and he's willing to take that chance, especially since he is also that 50/50 chance. You just look so beautiful and strong, and the amount of confidence radiating off of you just tells him to talk to you. So he does and he's relieved that you're actually nice, and when he gets to know you he finds out that you guys have more in common than he thought. And with that he can't help but want to get to know you even more.
☆Kiyotaka Ishimaru keeps his distance from you. He can't risk being seen around you. It'll ruin his perfect reputation. At least that's what he thinks. He'd catch you in the halls during class time, and as a hall monitor he has no choice but to confront you on it. Thinking you'd give attitude or worse he prepares himself and strides up to you. He asks if you have anywhere to be and if you don't then you'd have to either go to your respective classroom or the office. His voice is loud and carries itself through the halls. You'd respond, voice opposite if his and of what he thought you'd sound like. Apologizing for the inconvenience you walk away and go to your class. Knowing how you sound and how nice you just were he can't help but want you to continue roaming the halls, just so he can talk to you, and just so he can hear your melodic voice.
☆Byakuya Togami doesn't talk to you at all. He doesn't want to be seen around you or people like you. He can't be seen around people who will ruin his reputation and who would ruin the Togami name. He avoids you but that is until you asked him about his Ultimate. You were curious as to what a Prodigy was and were dying to know. He knew you'd try talking to him, that you'd try to get his attention somehow. What he didn't know was why you sounded genuinely curious. Why your face showed genuine interest. It caught him off guard and he just didn't know why he wanted to hear you speak again. Something about your voice and sweet looking eyes drew him in. Did he appreciate his brain and heart going against him? No. But he was surprisingly thankful that you didn't stop bothering him. He liked your voice, soothing and calm, a complete contrast to your outfits and Ultimate.
☆Yasuhiro Hagakure definitely stays away from you. He already has problems with the Yakuza, he can't risk having problems with another gang. Especially the leader of one. Hearing about what happened between him and the Yakuza, you thought about helping him pay off his debt. Calling his name from the opposite side of the hall caused him to jump, it also caused other students to look and scatter, fearing of what you were about to do to the guy. He nervously asked what it is that you wanted. Expecting you to rob him or beat him, just for being in the same hallway as you. But when you pulled out a brown paper bag and handed it to him he was confused. You told him to open it and also told him to keep it, saying how you wanted to help him and that no one should be struggling to pay off the Yakuza by themselves. You walked away and he was left dumbfounded, but thankful for you, smiling to himself and also beating himself up for not thanking you right there.
☆Chihiro Fujisaki doesn't feel safe being around rough looking people, scared of getting bullied for being too weak or to girly looking for a guy. He was working on something, sitting on the ground and typing away on his computer when a guy came up and took it, teasing the smaller boy and calling him names. That's when you stepped in, grabbing the computer back and asking what the problem was, your group surrounding the space. The girls grabbed the guy and moved him to a different end of the hall, "talking" to him and leaving Chihiro with you, the leader. As thankful as he was he's still scared, wondering if you're gonna do something worse to him. You handed him his computer and asked if he was okay, also asking if he wanted to hang out at a Cafe and relax a little. He was still shocked from the events that happened but even more shocked to hear your voice, kind and calming. He accepted your offer and you smiled at him, a genuine smile, causing the boy's heart to skip beat. When you walked off he couldn't help but smile to himself.
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The Misadventures of the Third Enoshima (1) | Yandere Danganronpa
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For the first official game, I can see you physically not being apart of it
Unfortunately, the Despair twins are all too busy preparing for their roles in the 78th class
So busy they don’t have time to chase you themselves
Much to Mukuro’s chagrin
Junko leaves it to another to pursue you’re hiding and un-brainwashed
“Nenene~Kamakura-Sen-Pai! You’ll find my precious baby bird? They’ve seemed to run off at the height of our despair!”
“Why should I? It could be boring, chasing down this...bird of yours.”
“Hmmm, it could! I never thought about it that way~! You know what I’ll just have that pig do it instead since you’re so preoccupied hanging out with the 77th class! Tata.”
He pulls out her mini photobook with various snapshots of you he so easily swiped
None of which have you posing for them
It was easy to swipe
And wordlessly he’s accepted her favor
Why? 
Something about this mere picture of you feels….far from boring
So while you continue to be on the run vaguely aware of your being followed 
You can only look on as the friends you once knew are forced to kill themselves in a mutual killing game
Slowly unraveling the truth surrounding their despairful entrapment
Meanwhile, you begin to try and see if there’s a way you can remind the 77th class of who they are before this
Just narrowly surviving and thwarting their grand plots of despair
In the midst of this is where those at the future foundation find their interest in you 
“(Y/n)? Last name?”
“Does it really matter now? The point is I’m trying to help.”
It’s up to you whether to tell the sword-wielding Munakata or let him figure it out himself
Either way, you’re actions and adorably cute pleading face has him taking you under his wing
“Fine (Y/n)...for your safety you should take my last name earlier than planned. So that you’re past doesn’t interfere with the hope you’ll bring.”
“Thanks Kyosuke for believing in me!”
“What are you talking about (Y/n)-chi~? You did it all by yourself fighting despair on your own for soo long.”
“Chisa–”
“Yeah but don’t expect us to just leave you unattended! Knowing you you’d get yourself killed in seconds.”
“Hey!”
“Juzo don’t be mean!”
“All that being said…welcome to the Future Foundation (Y/n). Let’s cure the world of despair.” 
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Commission: DRV3 Boys x Female Reader - Seven Minutes in Heaven
Details: Takes place during the killing game, timeline switched around, creative license taken to imply everyone is alive and has known each other for at least a few weeks and has had time to get to know each other a bit. The threat of the killing game is still there though. Monokuma has announced it, just nobody has been killed yet. It’s also implied that the reader has a crush on the boy in each section however whether or not the boy is oblivious to that fact or feels the same varies.
Word Count: 5K Words
Warnings: SFW - fluff, maybe mild angst, possible V3 spoilers
Everyone needed something to divert their attention and obsessive thoughts away from the killing game. Though nothing had happened yet, the group of Ultimates got more and more antsy by the day. Every dark corner or empty stairwell seemed like a threat, and mistrust grew and loomed over them all like a black mold growing on the walls.
No one seemed to feel safe, though it had been weeks since the menacing-looking monochrome bear informed them that they were to kill each other for sport so they could return home to their regular school life and families. There was no concrete proof that this wasn't an extensive, well-planned practical joke or social experiment, some prank that would result in cameramen and producers springing out of the woodwork once all was said and done, and that was the only thing holding them together mentally. This could all be fake.
Nevertheless, something needed to change. They all had their little subgroups, individual trusted cliques or closest allies, but there was no denying the entire group needed to come together, to get to know each other a bit better and let off some steam. Unity meant potential lasting peace and no fatalities.
Someone suggested they play a frivolous little game that could keep everyone's attention for a while. Even though most of the group hadn't played it since middle school and some never at all, the rules were straightforward and simple enough. In addition to passing the time, it might even spark a little drama or romance. Any emotion was preferable to the fear of death and the sense of impending disaster.
Seven Minutes in Heaven: a game where two people go into a small room or cramped closet alone and have seven minutes to do anything they want to each other. Usually, the goal was the get handsy, to kiss or hug, to confess to someone, to make each other nervous, or to engage in casual romantic activities. It was supposed to be steamy and awkward, to put pressure on the two people. They would all randomly pick straws, and the two people who got the shortest straws would have to go in together while everyone else sat outside and timed their seven minutes. Knowing your peers were mere feet away outside the door only added to the tension.
The location was set: a small, cramped closet on the first floor next to the spare classroom and just before the steps down to the basement. It was dimly lit by an ancient overhead lightbulb hanging on by a thread and had just enough room for two people once the abandoned supplies, tools, and cobwebs were scooted to the edges. The Hotel Kumasutra was suggested first, but was shot down for being perhaps a little too intense, dramatic, and high-pressure for such a simple game. Nobody felt comfortable enough to enter the daunting building as of yet, despite its proximity to the popular casino.
And so, the game began.
Rantarou Amami
Waiting anxiously to see who you'll be paired up with, you pace the meager few steps you can manage in the tiny closet - back and forth, back and forth - working up a sweat that's more nerves than physical exertion. When the door swings casually open and you immediately see a fluffy full head of green hair, a shiver runs down your spine. It's a shiver that is half excitement and half humiliation. Of all fifteen other classmates, of course your crush, Rantarou Amami, was the one destined to draw the other straw and be trapped in here with you for seven excruciating minutes. Anyone else, literally anyone else, and you could've stalled, talked your way through those seven minutes, felt indifferent, and at most a little awkward. Rantarou made your heart flutter, froze you in place nearly every time he interacted with you. You stuttered, felt like you never said the right thing. He was just so handsome, with a smooth voice and a mysterious yet kind personality. You were quite sure, even with the memory loss you'd all suffered, that you hadn't had a crush this intense in quite a while. Certainly not one that turned you into a foolish mess.
Rantarou entered with his head bowed, shoulders shrugged forward. You'd never seen him - a dude who was usually quite confident and smooth - looking so uncomfortable. When he spun to look at you, the door now shutting you two in alone, he was almost wincing, facial expression squeezed into wrinkles and furrowed brows. It was as if his face was trying to say: "I'm sorry about this..."
"Heeeeey, (Y/N)," Rantarou spoke in a sing-songy voice that, again, was out of character for him, yet you felt your body stiffen up all the same. You hugged your body instinctively, feeling vulnerable as your heart beat wildly in your chest. You took a step back to create more space between you and the object of your infatuation and nearly tripped over a cardboard box on the ground behind you. "Yeah, this is about what I expected," he chuckled, his eyes wrinkling closed into kind little lines. He held his hands out in a sign of passive surrender. "So sorry about this, (Y/N). I swear, there was nothing I could do! It was all random." He rubbed the back of his neck, a small dust of pink over his cheeks. You felt your stomach drop. Did he think you disliked him? Was he perceiving your involuntary reaction as disgust rather than flustered? You suddenly felt super guilty. You were just now realizing he probably had taken note of this same adverse reaction every single time you were in the room with him. The logical thought process would probably be that your body language showed disdain.
"Oh, oh no, I hope you don't think I'm upset about being paired with you! I didn't realize my-" you tried to relax your shoulders, not wanting to let your own feelings affect him negatively.
"No, I don't think that at all, actually..." he cut you off, not wanting to let you get too far into this incorrect notion. He paused, thinking over how to word things delicately. "It's quite the opposite. I'm not as dense as you might think, actually. I pick up on things pretty well," he chuckled again, trying to ease the tense atmosphere, "and I... I kinda know you like me. You always get like this... when I talk to you. I'm... a bit more perceptive and empathetic than people think. I just wanted you to know, it's okay! You don't have to feel that way! I was worried about your reaction when I stepped in here. I knew you'd freak out." So subtly - almost seeming practiced and experienced - he gently clasped his rough hands into yours. They felt calloused, perhaps from the travels and adventures he'd vaguely mentioned when you sat there like a statue listening to him talk around the academy. The many bracelets settling on his wrists shook you back to reality, and your face heated up at the skin-to-skin contact. "I mean, I'm not trying to boast because I really don't think I'm such a catch, but I see the way you look at me, I've heard Miu talking about you having a crush as well..."
"I... I don't know what to say," you release a breath you didn't know you'd been holding, "This is a bit embarrassing..." you grumble, looking at the ground.
"You don't need to feel embarrassed. Honestly, I think you're a really cool person as well. I would love to get to know you more, but you always seem to run away after we talk for a little. The others are always around. It would be cool to spend some time hanging out alone, now that... I'm kinda confessing that I'm interested in you too?" He gives you a crooked smile. "Woah... your hands are like shaking."
Was this a dream? Was Monokuma replacing your classmates with clones to prank and humiliate you? There's no way Rantarou, the most attractive and fascinating guy here, was into you...
"I... I would really like that. Yeah, I'm sorry about my... less than pleasant reaction. I really didn't mean to come off as weird or make you uncomfortable."
"Hey, no worries. Well, you know, I played this game a ton in middle school. It was always silly, and stupid, but I have no issue playing it again, especially with you. What do you say? After all, I've played games way worse than this."
Ryoma Hoshi
The athlete strolled leisurely into the closet, hands in his pockets and the stick of a lollipop hanging carelessly out of his mouth. He always had something hanging out his lip, be it a candy cigarette, a toothpick, or something in between. You wondered if it soothed him. You'd gathered from conversations with him that his life had been pretty traumatic, at least in your opinion. His eyes were half-lidded as always, lazy and donning dark bags underneath. He sighed, stepping into the dim lighting provided by the single, dingy bulb above.
"Yeah, so I didn't really have anything better to do. Everyone else was sayin' they'd play and I was in the room at the time so I got roped in. Can't be much worse than anything else I've been through. Figured it might be good for morale, for these people to loosen up and play a game or two together. Lotta mistrust brewing." He looked around, seemingly disinterested and boasting an incredibly calm demeanor. You were wondering how someone could feel not even a little bit nervous playing a game with a premise like this.
"You don't have to stay if you don't want to!" You smiled softly, offering him an out. You liked Ryoma a lot. His chill attitude, mysterious and interesting past, deep voice, and cute face intrigued you enough to even form a little crush, but you didn't want him here out of coercion or peer pressure.
“It’s whatever. I’m down to play. It’s fine. However, I’m sure I wasn’t who you expected or were hoping for.” He shrugs, less self-deprecating and more as if stating a plain fact. It didn’t seem to bother him either way if you did in fact wish it was someone else who was chosen to be with you for this dumb little game.
“Nah, I’m not disappointed,” you smirk a bit deviously, trying to hide the excitement you truly felt. You see his eyebrows raise a tad, which is more expression than you usually get from him. “Someone like you is kind of an interesting partner for this game. I’m betting you have more life experience overall than me. In fact, I know you do, after listening to some of your stories. You probably have more experience in everything: street smarts, common sense, even romance.”
“Uh, let me stop you right there.” He lets out a tiny, brief, dry chuckle, something skeptical in his tone. “Actually, not true at all, that last part. Not much romance in my life. Funny, you and I actually talk more often than I do with the others… I thought you would’ve picked up on that.”
“Oh?” You challenge him playfully, trying to flirt him into a more open mood.
"Yeah, I'd think that would be obvious. Who wants to take a chance on a no-good criminal with a clouded, ominous past? I don't really tell people all the details, and I'm not going to, but then I can't be surprised if people don't want to get to know me or trust me. Also, I'm aware I'm not the ideal, looks-wise. Never bothered me, but-" Once again, you can tell he's not looking for sympathy, but just honestly sharing his thoughts about himself. Before he can talk himself down further, however, you cut him off.
Stopping his words in their tracks, you leaned down to his height, bending at the waist sensually. Without skipping a beat, you casually took the lollipop from his mouth, coaxing it out without much resistance on his part. Smiling impishly, you popped it into your own mouth.
You'd never seen Ryoma Hoshi blush before this moment. It seemed like something he was incapable of.
Korekiyo Shinguuji
The lean, dangerously mysterious anthropologist stood across from you, tall enough and so close that he blotted out the dim light from the single bulb above in the cramped closet. He appeared like a silhouette, like some spooky demon or spirit from the cultural legends he often told you about. He seemed to be giggling behind his mask, amused at your flustered reaction to his closeness before he began to speak in that mystifying voice of his that was like smoke hissing past your ear and tickling the outer shell:
"You know, (Y/N), I almost said no to playing... This seems like such a childish little game, maybe even a waste of my precious time when I could be studying up on literally any other topic. But... then I thought: I've done far more promiscuous things than this before, games and rituals alike, so what's the harm in some little kid’s game? Why not? After all, there's something to be learned from every experience, and this game seemed integral to the middle school lives of our classmates, therefore making it culturally significant... if I... broaden my definitions a little." He rolled his eyes up to the ceiling, making you sweat as he moved even closer during his little monologue.
"I see you're being v-very open-minded," you chuckled nervously, trying to hide the loud pumping of your heart. "Yes, I would've thought you were far too mature for this game!" You were now flat against the wall, nearly caged in by his lithe form hovering over you.
"I thought it might even be exciting," his tone adopted a more predatory note, "to see who I get and explore the essence of who they are, find their inner beauty for myself, one-on-one and in private. When nobody else can hear or see, they might let down some walls, and expose a side of themselves in this killing game that nobody has seen yet. It could be a fascinating study of human behavior. I didn't really care who I got matched with, as everyone here - with such varied personalities and talents - could be an extremely interesting subject!"
"Subject?" Now he was starting to worry you. You had to admit, though, the way he was passionately speaking, the way he pinned you into the corner of this enclosed space... it was rather exciting.
"You seem nervous..." he tilts his head innocently. "There's nothing to be afraid of, little (Y/N). This game, as I take it from the rules, is to start a romantic or flirty interaction, to cause feelings to bubble up in each other - excitement, arousal. These emotions are so wonderfully and beautifully human. Is that what you want, to try this in earnest?" You see one of his hands reach over to its opposite and begin to unravel the layers of gauze bandaging. You nod enthusiastically, almost entranced by his words. He takes this consent as his opportunity to take control, and something in his golden eyes turns animalistic. 
"Good." He purrs.
Gonta Gokuhara
Almost comically shoved into this tiny closet and leaving little to no room for you was your chosen-at-random partner: Gonta Gokuhara, the gentle giant. He was desperately trying not to hit his head on the ceiling while also trying to remember to be considerate of you and your personal space. It was the gentlemanly thing to do, after all.
"Gonta wanted to play, because all of his friends were playing too! This game... sounds fun, but Gonta never played it before. Gonta a bit confused. Gonta love everyone here as a good friend, swear to protect them all, so why we not all play game together, in bigger, more comfortable place?" He asked genuine, thoughtful questions, and it appeared to you that he in fact did not know what he was getting himself into. You'd make sure he understood clearly before playing, as someone had obviously shoved him in here without a clear description of the rules or goals.
"Well, Gonta, this is a game where you're supposed to come in with one other person only and do flirty, cute, romantic stuff. Why did you agree to play without knowing what's going on?" You shook your head, snickering under your breath. You'd always found Gonta's endless positivity and determination to make others feel happy and protected adorable. He probably just wanted to be included, to make sure everyone had fun. And you had no doubt he was intelligent enough to understand the simple rules of this game, it was just very likely someone more mischievous - like Kokichi or Miu - purposely kept him out of the loop.
"Oh! O-okay!" He begins to blush, his mouth pressing into an uncomfortable, pursed line. "Gonta never done anything like that!" He was beginning to perspire on his brow.
"Well, do you want to try? You don't have to, keep that in mind! It's your choice, Gonta." You smiled in encouragement, making sure your body language wasn't applying any pressure to him even subconsciously.
"Ummm... Gonta would like to try if everyone else playing. Also!... Gonta trust (Y/N)." His words are shaking, and you decide you'll do the bare minimum, just a warm-up to see if he truly means his words. Him putting his trust in you was melting your heart.
Gently, as if you were approaching a bird that might fly away at any moment, you took a step closer to him and began to unbutton the tight brown suit jacket from his abs and waist.
Kokichi Ouma
Immediately upon being trapped in the closet with this gremlin, he started teasing you, trying to make you crack, or cry, whichever came first. All reactions were good reactions to him.
"Of all people, you got stuck in here with me. Sucks for you, don't it, (Y/N), you prude!" He swirls a finger in the air and presses it firmly into your chest, taunting you.
He spends the next few agonizingly drawn-out moments poking fun at you, at your flustered reactions, at the way your body responds to both his words and small touches.
"Oh, come on, (Y/N), this is baby shit! I barely even touched you! With my title as Supreme Leader, I've had to seduce hundreds of marks into giving up information or giving me what I want, and you can't even handle this? You wouldn't last two minutes in an interrogation by my organization, let alone seven. Pathetic!" He starts laughing, amused by your humiliation so much that his eyes begin to water.
You're sure his claims of seducing and interrogating victims before are lies, but regardless, your heart was beating out of your chest. Why did he have this effect on you? He had you right where he wanted you, and you were falling into his trap. Every time he ran his chilled fingers up your exposed arm or touched your chest and collarbones, you felt a shiver of desire and fright, a shockwave of panic and delight in tandem.
In truth, the others were worried about you. Most of them, the kinder portion of the group, felt bad about sending you in there alone with Kokichi. They didn't think such a kind, unassuming person deserved this kind of treatment.
With an underlying gentleness that almost betrayed his performative vitriol for you, he pushed your shoulders back, like a bully on a playground. He took note of your clumsiness, of the lack of coordination you must have if such a petite young man like him could nearly topple you over. He seemed to be taking into account his lack of time. Seven minutes wasn't much to work with. He'd had his fun, and was ready for the climax.
You stumble back against the wall, and instantly he pounced on you, cornering you in. Before you had time to adjust, to correct yourself to an upright position, he grabbed both sides of your face, pulling you in for a sloppy, deep kiss that lacked any care or gentleness. Your eyelids flew open as the taste of sweet candies and grape sodas flooded your mouth.
Kaito Momota
Kaito stood with his arms crossed defiantly in the middle of the closet. His taller frame and masculine figure took up most of the space as he stood firm, stubbornly biting the inside of his cheek. His brow was furrowed angrily, but not with an anger directed at you. After all, you must've been a victim in this just as much as he.
"Now, I didn't really wanna do this... it's beneath someone who sees fit to call themselves the Luminary of the Stars. I didn't earn this title through kiddy games after all, but..." he looked frustrated, maybe even with himself, "but they tried to say I'm too scared to play! As if!" He paced once in a circle in the tight confines, then huffed. "I'm realizing just now that I probably fell for it and this was their plan all along." He sighed deeply. "I gotta stop letting these assholes get to me." He conceded, his pride hurt. You had to admit, his reaction to the game was disappointing you, as you couldn't think of a better person to get stuck in here with. You smiled sheepishly, letting the uncomfortable silence mellow out in the air. You only had seven minutes, after all. "Man, it's cold and awkward in here..." Ah, yes. Kaito wasn't the type to let things just be silent. You decided it was your turn to speak now.
"So... you don't want to play with me, at all?" You speak shyly, a bit embarrassed at your own words.
"What, you do?" He counters, a single brow raised as you piqued his curiosity,
"Well... I mean, haha," you thought through how to word this so as to not weird him out or scare him off, or really just embarrass yourself in the process, "I felt really lucky to get stuck in here with you, out of everyone. If I may speak openly and honestly, I've been crushing on you for a while..." You felt your blood running hot.
"You have?" He's flushed pink, pulling his jacket in closer for security.
"Yeah, of course! You're handsome, charismatic, and you make me laugh when we are just hanging out casually. I think your determined spirit is admirable... but if you don't feel the same-"
"No!" He cut you off a little too eagerly before he could remind himself he was supposed to be playing it cool. He cleared his throat, calming down his tone a bit, "No, I mean I think you're great, too. And you're beautiful! Out of all these idiots, I'm glad it's you, too." Your heart swells. "Not that... not that I've been dwelling on this thought for too long." Though it feels like your heart is pumping fast enough to warm the entire room, Kaito was right, it was quite drafty in there. Seeing you shiver at the temperature, Kaito removes his large galaxy jacket and wraps it around your shoulders. It smells of him, of hair products and fresh deodorant. Simple and subtle. "We should hang out some more on our own, when we want to, not when these assholes force us into some stupid game with expectations and shit." He shows you a beaming, celebrity-like grin. "I would be an idiot to not want to get to know you more, especially with your talent!"
Shuichi Saihara
Poor Shuichi. The reserved, introverted detective had found himself shoved into this closet against his will. He'd merely come to observe the game from the farthest corner of the room - bored, and too wary of the threat of the killing game to be alone. Being alone was just the worst option right now: either his own thoughts would consume him or a potential killer might.
So now here he was, paying the consequences of wanting to hang out with a group of his peers. They'd put his name into the lottery without his permission, thinking it a cute and funny little prank, and when he was chosen, it only took two or three of them to shove him inside while he attempted to jump and claw his way out. Now he was a sweating, blushing mess, pawing at the door like a cat trapped in a bedroom. The same students that pushed him in snickered and howled in laughter on the other side, leaning their weight into the door so he couldn't escape. After a while, someone as smart as him knows when an effort becomes futile. He sighs, turning to face you with a warm flush of red over his entire body that contrasts wildly with the blues and blacks of his hair and uniform tones.
"Ugh, I'm so sorry, (Y/N)," he groans, his voice cracking under his nerves. "I told them I didn't wanna play, but..." were you really that bad to be stuck in here with? His reaction seemed... over the top. Your shoulders sank downward, humbled by his response to your existence in the same space as him. He sees your crestfallen expression and panics, guilt overcoming him. "Please, no it's not you! I mean no offense. I didn't wanna come in here with anyone." He takes note of how your mood doesn't pick up in the slightest, and lets his head fall into his hands. "This is so embarrassing. I actually do really like you, this is just so awkward."
"You do?" Your ears perk up at that. Maybe you were mistaken in your earlier judgment.
"Yeah! You've always been kind to me, and you're quite interesting and fun to hang out with in this hellhole. Talking to you... really gets my mind off things..." he admits, clearly self-conscious. "I... well sometimes, I hear you talking about how you think you'll be the first victim of the killing game, talking down about yourself. I don’t think you should count yourself out... we all have our own strengths, though I know I ought to take my own advice sometime." He chuckles in such a gentle, exhausted way that it might as well have been merely an exhale.
Neither of you even noticed that during his little speech of praise toward you, he'd reached out and taken your hands gently in his own. It was a reflexive, instinctive, and intimate move. Rather than pull away, now feeling a bit more stable, and comfortable in sharing his thoughts as you hadn't reacted adversely, he pushes a bit further. He rubs his thumb across the back of your hand, and for seven minutes, that's enough for him.
Kiibo / K1-B0
The almost-human robot is standing across from you, arms flat by his side. He looks far more relaxed than you were, passive and maybe in some kind of rest mode, if he had one.
"Now what?" He asks plainly.
"Nobody told you what to do?" You replied, a bit stunned and wondering why he was even here.
"Vaguely. It sounded like a complete waste of time, though. If it's what humans do, it's certainly not in my programming. Therefore, I might as well learn from this experience as not to be embarrassed later on should the topic come up again." He sounded so practical, so... bored with the current situation.
"Well... I don't know how much you were told but this game is about emotions, feelings... touching and flirting, making the other person nervous and flustered, seeing how far you two are willing to go with each other… in a romantic kind of way. It's uniquely human... it may not be productive for you if you can't comprehend-"
"I have plenty of emotions and feelings! I can understand it perfectly fine!" He retorted, offended and seemingly embarrassed. You didn't know he could get embarrassed. Maybe he could in fact enjoy this game to its fullest. You intended to get something out of this experience. This could be fun. You had to admit, you'd been curious about the extent of Kiibo's understanding of human interactions and emotions for a while now. You wondered how much he could feel, emotionally and physically. If you pulled his hair, would he cry out? If you scratched his thigh, would it bleed simulated blood? There could be a lot of room for exciting discovery that awaited you.
"Well then, I'm curious..." you reach a single, cautious hand outward and stroke his hair. It's stunningly soft. It feels shockingly real, not like some cheap synthetic wig or some type of rubber or metal shaped to mimic hair. Kiibo did something like a vibration or shudder, a chill running down his spine. You wondered if this was a programmed response, all artificial and planned, or if Kiibo's free will really extended that far. How real did his creator intend for him to be? For what purpose was he truly built? What did a scientist stand to gain from making a feeling, loving, human-like young man? You could see a war machine or an endless knowledge bank easily being worth the time, but Kiibo didn't seem to excel in pretty much... anything. "How does that feel?"
"I... I don't know. It's making me... relax? I think that's how you'd describe it. I feel like I am running on low power and sluggish, but in a good way? On purpose..." he speaks softly.
"And this?" You run a hand down his pale cheek, and it's warmer than expected, though below a real human’s body temperature for sure. You're so focused on touching the simulated, soft, supple skin, that you don't even notice Kiibo's eyes blown wide open as if scanning you, entranced and staring almost through you. It was safe to say he might have been touched-starved, unused to the sensation.
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frickingnerd · 2 months
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byakuya togami dating the ultimate fashion designer
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pairing: byakuya togami x gn!reader
tags: fluff, established relationship, ultimate reader
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byakuya and you are the best looking couple at hope's peak academy, thanks to all those beautiful clothes you make for the two of you!
not just that, but you also seize control over byakuya's wardrobe early into your relationship with him and tell him what clothes suit him best and what colors he should focus on wearing
byakuya acts like you're a nuisance when you tell him what to wear, but he secretly enjoys getting to wear matching outfits with you, as well as wearing something you made for him
since he started dating you, byakuya began to appreciate the clothes he's wearing more. it's quite the humbling experience to realize someone made those amazing clothes he gets to wear!
byakuya is so used to spending a lot of money on expensive clothes, but now he's only spending his money on buying you the fabrics and anything else you need for the clothes you're making
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vrisrezis · 2 years
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Ok so I have to ask what you think every dr character is sexually ? Like . Sub, bottom, switch, whatever.
Ok nsfw warning obviously and hiyoko I only write nsfw for if it’s the taller more grown looking hiyoko, obviously lol
Thh
Sayaka imo is a sub, I cannot see her being dominant at all but she’s very bold about it at least (even with the blush on her face, she lets you know what she wants).
Leon is a switch, with no preference. Though he may try to dom more often, this is only due to trying to be the tough big man all the time so lol.
Chihiro I would probably hc as asexual but if I had to I would say they would be a switch and wouldn’t care either way? They want what you want:) but they definitely prefer being on top.
Mondo is dom, sorry. He likes feeling strong and all that good shit so it’s only natural for him to wanna dom in the bedroom. Perhaps I could see him sub when he’s emotional or secretly being a sub but he’d never be open about that side of him.
Taka is a huge sub but he would never deny being a dom if you wanted him to be. However he definitely likes being submissive the most lol.
Hifumi is a switch, with no particular preference to be honest. He’s usually on the bottom, dom or not, though.
Celeste is typically a dom and prefers it that way but you will catch those rare moments where she just wants to be a sub. Usually when she’s upset.
Sakura is a switch but she is more sub leaning. She’s so used to being feared and being tough all day, so she likes having somebody that doesn’t see her that way.
Mukuro is a big sub but if you asked she’d dom no problem. She prefers somebody treating her gently, opposed to how she’s normally treated in everyday life.
Junko is a huge switch but has no preference whatsoever! Whatever you want darling! And she’s very unashamed about it, so you shouldn’t feel embarrassed if you want her to step on you or something!
Toko is a big sub sorry, she’s into the very kinky shit as well if you couldn’t tell from how she liked Byakuya treating her lmao.
Aoi is a sub, big time! She likes it vanilla and gentle but who’s to say she can’t be kinky too from time to time!
Kirigiri is a switch, no preference to be perfectly honest so it’s really whatever you’re feeling she’ll go with and probably figures out on her own anyway.
Hiro is typically a dom but he’s open to being a sub if you wanted him to. As a dom he’s pretty gentle and passive as it is so shrug.
Byakuya is a switch, you’ll find he prefers being a sub but it’s a huge secret he’s not keen on sharing with you so you have to somehow find out yourself.
Makoto is a switch, sub leaning. You’d think somebody like him is very vanilla but that’s only when hes domming to be perfectly honest.
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Teruteru is a switch! He’s a very open guy yknow! He wants whatever you want baby! There is no shame with this man whatsoever but you knew that already.
Mahiru is a switch with no preference, so whatever you want she’ll go with. She may secretly prefer being dom so since she likes the idea of taking care of you in bed.
Peko is a switch, with no preference. Maybe it’s because she still has it jammed in the back of her head that she must serve you, as a tool, but she really just wants what you want.
Ibuki I would say is probably asexual but if I had to I’d say she’s a sub but she could dom if you wanted her to. She just doesn’t enjoy it as much lol.
Hiyoko is a switch, with no preference. You will find she’s very sweet and extremely vanilla you are not getting any crazy kinks out of her.
Mikan is a switch, believe it or not. She prefers to be a dom, but the main reason her dom side isn’t obvious or shown is due to her trauma so you really have to get this side out of her.
Nekomaru is a dom, but you will find his tastes are open and he’s willing to sub and enjoy it as well! He’s not a guy with any shame!
Gundham is a sub, through and through. At first he’s quite embarrassed about it but over time it is just something he accepts. He doesn’t have a dom cell in his body it seems.
Nagito is a huge sub, but who’s he to deny you if you want him to dom you? He’s pretty kinky, but he doesn’t ever tell you about it unless it comes out during the deed.
Chiaki is just a sub, and you’d think she’s vanilla but she’s secretly very kinky lol. You’d be surprised what she’s into.
Akane is a switch with no preference, like she truly doesn’t care either way she has a fun time. She’s pretty kinky too.
Sonia is a switch, she prefers being a dom though. This is a side you have to bring out though, as a princess she isn’t really taught to be dominant but more submissive so it’s really something she doesn’t know about herself.
Souda is a switch, he doesn’t have a preference exactly but if you’ll allow it he probably is a sub more often than not. He has a lot of kinks and is a huge perv so, bingo.
Fuyuhiko is a switch with a leaning towards sub but doesn’t wanna admit it due to his complex about being seen as weak and all that shit so he tries to dom a lot.
Hajime is a switch and he quite literally has no preference either way so whatever you want you will get. He’s pretty vanilla though.
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Rantaro is a switch believe it or not, but he has to trust you very deeply to show the more submissive side and it’s like one of the only times you see him so vulnerable. Typically he’s a dom though.
Kaede is a soft dom! Maybe if you wanted she’d sub though. She’s pretty vanilla and shes sweet in bed. That’s all there is to her though.
Ryoma i see as asexual but if I had to I would say he doesn’t care either way, due to his size sex is probably a little bit different and I don’t want to say anything weird so lol. He’s a switch.
Kirumi is a soft dom, she lives to serve you and she wants to give you absolute pleasure. Every once in awhile she will be a sub, if you really insist on it.
Tenko is typically a dom, but doesn’t mind being submissive. It does make her really embarrassed though.
Angie is a sub, and she’s a bit of a pillow princess as well unfortunately. She’s selfish through and through, but she’s sure you don’t mind since she doesn’t mind a bit of roughness.
Miu is a big sub, contrary to popular belief. I mean if you see how she reacts to being called a cum dumpster, you’d know she’s a degradee who’s extremely kinky in bed.
Gonta is vanilla do not even think of converting him. He is a switch, a true gentleman wants whatever his lover wants! But he prefers being a dom.
Kokichi is a switch that prefers being a sub. He’s used to being a leader and all that bullshit and he may act like he’s the dom one in bed in public but it’s really a different story. Very rarely does he want to dom.
Kaito is a switch with no preference. So it’s really whatever you want I suppose. He has a big dick so I mean there’s plenty of ideas flowing through that dirty brain of yours!
Kiibo is a switch, he prefers to sub. But honestly it’s a shock he even has these kinds of desires. Guess he has miu to thank for that.
Maki is a switch but she prefers being a sub, it’s easier for her to relax and feel like she’s being taken care of instead of the other way around.
Himiko is a sub and she’s extremely vanilla do not try to corrupt her in any way shape or form she is staying this way thank you very much.
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Danganronpa: Trigger Happy Havoc Masterlist
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Headcanons:
Kyoko Kirigiri, Junko Enoshima, and Kokichi Ouma with an Ultimate Police Officer s/o with a Kuku Shinobu personality
Sakura Ogami and Nekomaru Nidai with an S/O that's pretty shy/distant in public but clingy and cuddly in private
Mukuro Ikusaba general relationship headcanons
Oneshots:
Hurt Feelings (Makoto Naegi x Toko Fukawa
New Home and Puppy Surprise (Kiyotaka Ishimaru x Fem!Reader x Mondo Owada)
Dance (Kiyotaka Ishimaru x Fem!Reader)
Breakup and Comfort (Mondo Owada x Fem!Reader)
Picnic (Mukuro Ikusaba x G/N!Reader)
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hiya!! Can i get sfw alphabet for Junko Enoshima?
thank u and have a great day! ૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა
Sure thing, I can't wait to see this will turn out!
❤꧁ღ⊱♥ Junko Enoshima sfw alphabet ♥⊱ღ꧂❤
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A ctivities - What do they like to do with their s/o? How do they spend their free time with them?
SHOPPING! Junko loveees to shop with you. And it's a whole experience to shop with her, like buying the most expensive designer stuff and brands, also, you both might have to wear disguises to avoid the paparazzi and rabid fans. They can be crazy, yknow?
B eauty - What do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them?
If you were to ask her what she likes about you, she'd pick everything! She thinks her S/O is so amazing and loves them to no end, why do you think she's always calling you cute or sweet nicknames like honey or sweetie?
C omfort - How would they help their s/o when they feel down/have a panic attack etc.?
If you were feeling down, or upset, she'd probably buy you a whole lot of stuff from stress about your wellbeing, but if you were having a panic attack, she's actually yalk to you and try to calm you down and get to the bottom of what caused it. If it's because of a memory, she console you about it and offer to go shopping with you. If it's because of another person, she'd cancel them on everything, they'd probably be called in public too. Sorry not sorry.
D reams - How do they picture their future with their s/o?
She doesn't really have anything in particular planned. But for now, she's perfectly happy with just loving you.
E qual - Are they the dominant one in the relationship, or rather passive?
I'd have to pick dominant, she probably is the one speaking the most and being more bold, to be honest.
F ight - Would they be easy to forgive their s/o? How are they fighting?
She probably be the type of person to be in a super heated argument one moment, them act like it never happened the next. Also, after arguing with you, if she hurt your feelings, she'd buy you an expensive gift as an apology.
G ratitude - How grateful are they in general? Are they aware of what their s/o is doing for them?
I don't really know about this one, she'd probably be able to pull everyone she wants but out of all those people, she'd still choose you, so in a way she's grateful for you.
H onesty - Do they have secrets they hide from their s/o? Or do they share everything?
I feel like she's a brutally honest person, especially when it makes said person upset, like if you were to pick an outfit and it's looks bad, she'll tell you exactly that. But when it comes to random people who hurt you, she'll lie to them on purpose to make them upset by telling them things that aren't even true ,though, but when it comes to you she'll most likely tell the truth.
I nspiration - Did their s/o change them somehow, or the other way around? Like trying out new things or helped them overcome personal problems?
They made Junko try more things, instead of going on a shopping spree (although she'll most likely do that) or lying around on her expensive sofa when bored, she'll actually suggest playing a board game or talk to S/O.
J ealousy - Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?
She doesn't get jealous, more so needy. If you were doing something and she wanted your attention she'll whine and complain till she gets her way. Junko Enoshima never gets ignored!
K iss - Are they a good kisser? What was the first kiss like?
Junko is an amazing kisser, though she is random, sometimes she won't kiss you at all in one day (though that's highly unlikely) or she'll kiss you all throughout the day. Though one things for certain, she'll gives you very bold kisses, she won't even hold back. As for your first kiss, she'll be passionate and bold.
L ove Confession - How would they confess to their s/o?
Obviously a huge and extravagant ceremony, with paparazzi hiding around the corner, balloons everywhere, it's like a movie. When you walk into the room everybody yells 'SUPRIZE!!'before Junko walks up to you and says
"S/O. I know this seems strange, but you are a babe, and I'd want nothing more than for you to be my S/O, I love you!" And then kiss you idk-
But overall, even though bold, the surprise would be very sweet, only the best for her S/O.
M arriage - Do they want to get married? How do they propose? What would the marriage be like?
I feel like she'd want to get married eventually, and the marriage would obviously be absolutely spectacular, and I'd feel like she'd want you to propose but if she did it, if would be random, obviously at a pretty or popular place but you wouldn't expect it, and the public would eat it up, hundreds and hundreds of articles on it, she wound definitely make it known.
N icknames - What do they call their s/o?
Babe, honey, scrumptious, snack, sweetie, my dear. Sweet but spicy nicknames like that.
O n Cloud Nine - What are they like when they are in love? Is it obvious for others? How do they express their feelings?.
I feel like she wouldn't be obvious, she'd be obviously treat you kinder but everyone would think she wants something from you or just favors you for some reason, but for people like mukuro or something, really notice how much better she treats you than other people.
And she'd probably take you shopping and compliment you more, maybe to get a reaction out of you.
P DA - Are they upfront about their relationship? Do they brag with their s/o in front of others? Or are they rather shy to etc. when others are watching?
Yes, yes, no, no. This field will do anything to show that your hers so be ready for paparazzi surrounding you and her dumping a LOT of affection on you, though she might tone it down a bit if you get too uncomfortable.
Q uirk - Some random ability they have that’s beneficial in a relationship.
Her being rich and famous because she can get you basically anything you want.
R omance - How romantic are they? What would they do to make their s/o happy? Cliché or rather creative?
Obviously cliché af, like, everything she does for you is so extravagant and over the top that you don't know what's even happening, though she is very romantic and that's what counts, right?
S upport - Are they helping their s/o achieve their goals? Do they believe in them?
SUPPORTIVE AF! If her s/o does it, she supports it! And if amybody else disagrees, it won't be pretty (WEAVE SNATCHED.).
T hrill - Do they need to try out new things to spice out your relationship? Or do they prefer a certain routine?
Shes open to anything new! Weather it be shopping or horse riding, she always so unpredictabl and always keep the suprizes coming! He'll, she might even buy a farice wheel because she was bored.
U nderstanding - How good do they know their partner? Are they empathetic?
This one's a toughie, she loves her s/o, but on the other hand, the despair- yknow what? I'll just say that she understands you a LOT. Sometimes she'll be a little cruel if she truly feels like it, but she still loves you.
V alue - How important is the relationship to them? What is it’s worth in comparison to other things in their life?
Honestly before you rolled in she didn't really see anything with that much value, so believe that your one of the most important people in the world, besides her, of course.
W ild Card - A random Fluff Headcanon.
She got you a fluffy dog and you both treat it like your child-
X OXO - Are they very affectionate? Do they love to kiss and cuddle?
Absolutely, girlie has absolutely no shame and is basically the most affectionate person in world.
Y earning - How will they cope when they’re missing their partner?
Most of the time she doesn't have to miss you because she's usually with you, but she'll call and text you when she has somewhere to be.
Z eal - Are they willing to go to great lenghts for the relationship? If so, what kind of?
Ending mankind She'll do about almost anything for you, i mean she technically could do just about anything.
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I hope you liked this! Sorry if it ended a little short, I'm kinda tired rn.
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angelic-yandere-doll · 5 months
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Random danganronpa girls when y/n is sad because they got hurt by someone(part 1)
TW: yandere themes, mild descriptive gore
Info: headcanons, yandere, comfort, fluff, gn reader, lowercase on purpose, reader is in a relationship with the yanderes, reader is smaller or same height as the yanderes, reader is aware/accepting of the yanderes, no killing game, just despair
Key: y/n, darling is reader
Note: i'm back, learned some stuff in writing, got into danganronpa, lets see how i do(here's the boy version)
Characters: kyoko kirigiri, celestia ludenberg, toko fukawa(genocide jack), mukuro ikusaba, junko enoshima, peko pekoyama, mikan tsumiki
♡ kyoko kirigiri ♡
calm and collected. already thinking of what to do with the person who hurt y/n
leaves y/n in makoto's care as she goes on to teach that fool a lesson
she's an expert. she already knows the best ways to cover up a murder without anyone finding out, knows the right thing to say to avoid suspicion
when she comes back, she takes y/n's hands in hers, rubbing circles on them with her thumbs, then looks at them in the eyes in awe
"it's alright, y/n. as long as you stay with me, you won't get hurt again. i promise."
♡ celestia ludenberg ♡
calm on the outside, raging on the inside(y/n can't even tell she's mad)
has her loyal servants(probably hifumi) kill that peasant for her, but if they don't get the job done right, she'll kill them and decide to finish the job herself
keeps up her persona, knows how to lie her way out of questions from people suspicious of her
sits y/n on her lap, holds them close, telling them soothing affirmations, lets them lay their head on her chest
"shh... it's going to be okay, my dear. i'll make sure that that low-rank is vanished... permanently."
♡ toko fukawa/genocide jack ♡
panicking. questions how she could have let this happen. mad at the person who hurt her darling
what should she do? should see just scare them off? or cut their tongue off? stab their heart and rip it out? slice their body into pieces?(jack agrees to all of the above >:)~)
puts y/n's comfort first, hugs them tightly, cries with them, reads them their favorite books
jack takes care of the murder, has lots of fun doing it in the name of her beloved y/n
toko: "d-don't listen to them, y/n! they're j-just the worst! t-they're going to pay! i'll make sure they do."
jack: "y/n, y/n. they're just a dumbass. a dumbass that needs their guts rearranged! kyehahahaha!"
♡ mukuro ikusaba ♡
already grabbing her weapon, ready to kill, already has tabs on the person
tells someone(junko) to distract y/n so she can go through with her murder plan
probably nobody suspects her or rather afraid to interrogate her since she's a despair sister. gets messy but knows how to clean it all up in all her years of training
tries her best to comfort y/n by giving them their favorite food/drink, rubbing their back, giving them compliments all out of adoration
"don't worry, y/n. i'll take care of every danger that comes your way. i assure you of that."
♡ junko enoshima ♡
uh, what? someone hurt her y/n? watch out, she's coming
plans on making that person's last moments as despair-inducing as possible. acts all casual while doing it. if someone hurts her y/n, they get a visit from the ultimate despair herself. don't they know she's the only one who can hurt y/n and not them?
everybody's too afraid of her, too afraid to confront her. i mean, she's the ultimate despair, she can cause as much pain and destruction as she wants. who wouldn't be afraid of her?
gives y/n the best day ever(with some despairing moments). buying them stuff, bringing them to their favorite places, smothers them with affection, holding their hand tightly so they don't leave
"aww, babe! i just had to bring you here! it makes you happier, doesn't it? [explosion heard from afar] hmm? oh, that sound? just a little something to cheer you up, no worries! hey, just... don't leave me again, okay? you know what happens when you do."
♡ peko pekoyama ♡
seeing red. will do whatever it takes to get back at the person
will make the person's death slow and painful, as they deserve. probably saves one of the person's eyeballs to give to y/n as a gift to prove her love
she's a swordswoman, she already knows the most efficient ways to kill someone, she's got it taken care of. fuyuhiko helps her with it because he's used to it by now
lets y/n hug her and cry on her shoulder while she pets their head, leaving light kisses on their forehead
"mm... cry it all out, it's okay. i'm here. i told you, i will always stay by your side. always."
♡ mikan tsumiki ♡
starts crying. can't handle the thought of her y/n being in pain
will give it everything she's got to show that person what happens when they mess with her darling. smiles as she does it, knowing it's all for her beloved. not giving the person a single peaceful moment
as a nurse, she knows what to use to kill a person instantly and painfully without making much of a mess. will lie to the others that the person had a fatal accident that had an inescapable death
gives y/n lots of care. won't even leave their side for a second. always checking up on them, asking if they're okay. hugging them, not letting go. brings them their items of comfort, makes them a warm drink of their choice
"i-i know it's a-a lot, but i-i just can't s-stand the thought of you feeling like this! i-it's bad for you! no one should make you feel like that!... no one."
{made by angelic-yandere-doll}
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