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dragondemoness · 2 years

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Heya! I love the request of Mukuro and Kyoko fighting for fem reader. So I was imagining Mukuro, Kyoko, Maki, Peko, Tenko, Sakura and Natsumi fighting for a very kind and pure fem reader and in the end they get into a poly amorous relationship XD Could you write this pls?

Damn, all of them together? That's a very interesting relationship~

Ngl, this was hella fun to write

Mukuro, Kyoko, Maki, Peko, Tenko, Sakura and Natsumi Fighting Over a Kind and Pure Female Reader

You have no idea how you got caught up in this mess, or how it even started

But you did know that seven girls were interested in you, and that you had to make your decision fast

Otherwise, a certain few might make things even more messy...

So! Let us begin

Mukuro Ikusaba

She tries her best to be civil with these girls

But with Maki and Natsumi, it's very difficult

She's not a yandere, but she would slice them if they tried anything with you

What she does is just try to be with you as often as she can

She'll bring you gifts you like, bring you food, whatever you'd like

Acts of service are her go-to method of taking your heart

If she notices any of her rivals, she'll give them a glare before pulling you away

She really does want to be with you, but she won't force anything

She just doesn't want any of the other girls to

Kyoko Kirigiri

So.

Over half of this list has a talent relating to murder, or having some kind of background with it

So naturally, she's protective

She doesn't trust anyone here

Except Sakura, she has no issues with her

She tries to keep you away from them as best as she can

She also enjoys acts of service

She knows what you like, so she'll get it all for you

Gifts, snacks, whatever you want

Whenever she sees you, she immediately approaches you

You're surprised at the sudden attention, but you're certainly not complaining

She talks to you about topics she knows you're interested in, and she makes sure to check in on you

If she sees one or more of her rivals, she subtly guides you away from them

Sometimes she'll even smirk at them, knowing she's got your attention

She may be protective, but you're not obligated to be with her

She's perfectly okay with you not feeling the same

But she really doesn't trust her rivals near you...

Maki Harukawa

Protective as hell

She doesn't trust any of these hoes

She won't be bitter with you if you don't like her back, but she does want to at least have a chance

So she tries to keep you away from the girls as much as possible

If she spots one of them while she's with you, she'll grab your hand and pull you away

She also enjoys acts of service as a way of stealing your heart

She is also noticeably gentle with you

She acts in a way she wouldn't around anyone else

No belittling, no insults, nothing

Just her being a good friend

She does this because she doesn't want to push you away by acting like a jerk

But if she sees one of her rivals, she'll give them a death glare while delivering her famous line

She'll be fine with you not liking her back, but she really doesn't want you to pick one of these girls

Peko Pekoyama

She wouldn't mind if you didn't feel the same about her

She doesn't even have many issues with these girls

She's suspicious of Mukuro and Maki, and she already knew Natsumi, so she's fine with her

But she mainly focuses on you

She does you small favors like bring you gifts, buy you a snack you like, or just acts like a friend to you

She's new to this stuff, but she's trying her best

She wouldn't be upset with you if you didn't return her feelings, but she does want you to watch out for these girls

Tenko Chabashira

She's dealing with other girls, so of course she's gonna be respectful with them

She's not gonna be the one to throw hands or start fights

She is suspicious of certain girls, and she does believe she's better for you than they are, but she doesn't start stuff with them

Her main focus is on you

When she sees you in the mornings, she excitedly runs up to you, you'll talk for a minute, and she'll offer to walk you to class

At lunch, she shares her food with you or grabs a snack she knows you like

She always has a big smile on her face when she sees you

If she spots any of the other girls nearby, she subtly distracts you so you don't notice

She may act bubbly and energetic on the outside, but is secretly anxious about who you'll pick when the time comes

Sakura Ogami

The ✨gentlest✨ of them all

She doesn't have any issues with any of the other ladies

She is very leery of Maki and Natsumi, and will encourage you to stay away from them

Not for petty reasons, but because she is genuinely concerned about your safety

She doesn't try to force anything with you

She doesn't even mind if you don't return her feelings

She just acts like she normally does

She wishes you a good morning, checks in on you and your health, offers you a protein shake

Just the normal, friendly stuff

She does shoot a glare every time she sees Natsumi or Maki, but then she'll turn to you with a sweet smile and continue your conversation

She won't be upset if you don't return her feelings, or want someone else

She just wants you to be safe and happy

Natsumi Kuzuryu

Oh she is not happy about having a rivalry

SIX of them, no less

She 100% believes that these girls don't even deserve to breathe the same air as you

They're all leery of her because of her background

Every time they bring it up, she gets even more pissed

She is not chill or patient in any way

So what she does is try to be with you every minute of every day

Yep, she's a little clingy

Every time you see one of the other girls, she distracts you by bringing up another topic or literally taking your hand and pulling you away

If any other girls try to butt in, she is not having it

She doesn't like you going within five feet of them, either

She wants you with her at all times

Good luck with that, Natsumi

She's secretly afraid of them stealing you away from her

But she will do whatever she can to prevent that from happening

Sooooo back to you

You can tell that there's some kind of tension between these ladies

And so, you call them all to your dorm room for an... intervention

After breaking up a few yelling matches with Sakura's help, you finally got to the bottom of their strange behavior

"So... All seven of you are in love with me?"

They all looked at each other, and turned back to you and nodded.

So seven girls were in love with you.

"Oh geez..."

"Please, don't feel pressured to accept any of our confessions. We will not be angry," Sakura assured you.

"Yeah! Don't worry if you don't feel the same way! We'll still love you, even as friends!" Tenko said, smiling widely at you.

Suddenly, you felt overwhelmed. Seven girls were in love with you, and you had to choose one.

Wait... Did you?

You felt something with all of them, and you had a small feeling the "murdery" girls would probably do something you didn't approve of if you didn't choose them.

You could see that some of the girls were getting anxious, so you knew you needed to say something.

"I gotta say girls, this is really difficult. I’m interested in all of you."

This caused the girls' eyes to widen in shock.

"All of us? Is that even possible?" Natsumi asked.

"Sure it is. Too bad I'm better for her than you are." Maki said, glaring at Natsumi.

"Says the Ultimate Assassin!" Natsumi retorted.

"Coming from the Ultimate Yakuza wannabe," Maki shot back.

"What was that?" Natsumi growled.

"Girls. Stop this fighting. You're only making (Name) feel pressured."

This quickly shut the girls up, and they turned their attention back to you.

"So, you have feelings for all of us. What are you planning to do?" Kyoko spoke for the first time, startling Tenko and Mukuro.

"Well... Would any of you be open to polyamory?"

The girls exchanged looks.

"I don't know. It feels weird..." Maki muttered.

"I am not opposed to that idea."

The girls turned and looked at Sakura.

"Sakura, really? Are you sure?" You asked, surprised.

"Of course. Even if it required sharing your time and attention with these girls, if it meant I would still have you in my life, I wouldn't mind."

"Hmm... The Ogre has a point. You know what, why not. I'm in!" Natsumi chimed in.

"Yeah! Me too!" Tenko agreed.

"As am I," Peko said.

"Me too," Mukuro said.

"Oh, what the hell. Sure, count me in," Maki said.

"Hm, looks like they're in agreement. Well then, I am too. Count me in," Kyoko said with a small smile.

Poly relationships can often be messy, especially with eight people (counting you)

You'll often have to deal with arguments between Mukuro, Maki and Natsumi, but you can count on Tenko and Sakura to help break them up

Even though you're all together now, they don't act any different towards you

You'll often meet Tenko in the mornings, bubbly and energetic as always, and you'll walk to class together

But this time, Maki will walk up to you and join you two

Tenko doesn't mind at all, and Maki learns to tolerate her

When you're talking to Mukuro, Kyoko will join you, and even though there's some awkwardness between them, they can both talk to you peacefully

When you're walking down the hall with Natsumi, you'll run into Peko, and you'll both chill with her

Natsumi won't be too happy, but she knows she has to share your attention with six other girls, so she tries her best to be patient

You'll have workout dates with Sakura and Tenko

They both have fun with you, and they get along pretty well

You all have different classes, but you meet up at lunch every day

Even though some girls will take a while to adjust to this arrangement, they all love you, and they'll get used to each other in due time

Maybe even love each other...🤔

#danganronpa #danganronpa x reader #danganronpa trigger happy havoc #danganronpa goodbye despair #danganronpa killing harmony #mukuro ikusaba x reader #kyoko kirigiri x reader #maki harukawa x reader #peko pekoyama x reader #tenko chabashira x reader #sakura ogami x reader #natsumi kuzuryu x reader #danganpoly #yes that is now the tag for any polyamory posts and requests from now on

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sips-tea-cutely · 2 years

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Yuta Asahina being friends with Komaru & Natsumi

@vi-talks

#komaru naegi, natsumi kuzuryu and yuta asahina doing dumb idiotic things as a trio

tbh in my perspective, i believe komaru and yuta would be very close friends. like rlly really close to the point yuta would do anything for komaru.

hes kinda like a golden retriever, its cute <33

he feels like hes indebted to komaru for her just being there for him.

i feel like they would match outfits and do best friend poses because both of them wanted to DGHSJAK theyre both dorksss

they both forget that theyre supposed to match and end up wearing completely different clothes. Yuta is wearing a simple yet very dark academia look, while komaru is wearing a cute pink look.

sometimes they DO end up matching, like not really the same theme but themes that contradict each other like (light academia, dark academia. grudgecore and lovecore.)

sometimes they go ice skating or shopping :D i have a feeling that they both do enjoy doing sports so the shops must of the time are just addidas and nikies and like resturants.

CAN I SAY they lost their minds when they found out there was an ice skating rink in the mall THEY DROPPED EVERYTHING TO GO THERE LMAOO

there were polar bears so that they can hold on them while ice skating (you can even sit on them while another person pushes you!)

komaru decided like a chad she is that she doesnt need the polar bear and can skate on her own.

she fell down. it was painful as heck she was even sobbing bro .

yuta offered to push her instead and they both had a blast in the ice skating rink. <333

now when natsumi came in the picture, i feel like komaru was the first one to introduce her to yuta.

yuta strikes me as a kind of person to not accept thing easily at first, after a few minutes he kinda gets over that fact.

they still go shopping i swear but they always go to the department store as well. the two (yuta and komaru) did not realize the big store which they thought was a clothes store was an DEPARTMENT STORE

LIKE ??? YO THEY HAVE SO MUCH THINGS LIKE yeah theres clothes BUT THERES FOOD, FURNITURE, TVS, RUGS OH MY GOD IS THAT A COCOMELON BACKPACK

THERES BABY TOYS???????????

The three obviously wanting them, and natsumi being the rich girl she is buys the ridicously childish stuff for them. (me and who omg.)

all three of them have matching oufits like rlly pretty so cute aww do a twirl bbgs and then BOOM!!! behind their backs are all three of the cocomelon children.

like they go to crazy fancy resturants and all three of them have cocomelon backpacks and hairclips and waterbottles .

#mod maki #danganronpa #ultra despair girls #yuta asahina #komaru naegi #natsumi kuzuryu #danganronpa headcanon #danganronpa imagines #danganronpa x reader

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rose-void-789 · 1 month

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If only sudden bust of art worked when trying to designs in school. Wtf did I really just make a better sketch for an animatic then I have done for any other and its for a oc ship I just made up. Though they are so cute if only you knew the story this freaking oc had you would know they are actually so good for eachother. Just look at them!

#I was just playing around seeing what my oc (Natsumi) would get and then i started actually thinking on her story and lore and got a bit...#no one else is going to understand this I bearly do but I gotta keep the hellsite updated on what fandom I have jumped into #which is apparently mystic messenger in the year of our lore 2024 more likely then you think #look look has anyone ever gotten a really really vivid idea that you had to draw and you couldn’t do anything till it was done well #you can tell the exact frame when my energy started dwindling thats so funny #yoosung kim #mystic messenger #original characters #saw someone want frekels on Yoosung and rolled with it because they are adorable #yoosung x oc #yoosung x reader #i mean Sumi is like a step from self instert so 🤷

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bakvrue · 6 months

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bakugou x reader

halloween costumes, named children, some cute family fluff, selfship coded, ~800 wc, divider @/cafekitsune

"Katsuki, you have to come out."

You hear a sad grunt on the other side of the bathroom door, and you can picture the way his face is contorting in the mirror already.

It was almost cruel of your daughter to ask this of him, but she doesn't know that.

"If you won't come out I'm coming in." You open the door and press your lips together, willing yourself not to laugh.

Your strong and prideful husband stares at himself in the mirror; green curls frame his face, a yellow cape hangs off his shoulders, and he's fitted with Deku's signature jump suit.

"I hate this." He narrows his eyes at himself in the mirror. "Do I have to wear the wig, can't I have some dignity?"

"You have to wear it for photos at least." He grumbles as you lean your head on his shoulder. Even covered in green he still looks like himself. "Wait, you forgot one very important part."

You grab an eyeliner pencil from your makeup drawer and turn his face, drawing Midoriya's four freckles on each cheek.

"There, the finishing touch." He groans, and you take his head into your hands. "Just wait until you see Katsuno, she's so excited to be her hero."

His mouth twists to the side, most likely wondering why he even agreed to match with her. But you remember how his eyes sparkled when she came home from preschool overwhelmed with excitement saying that she wanted to match costumes with him. She only slipped it in afterwards that she would be dressing as him, and that of course he would have to be Deku.

Katsuki makes peace with his reflection and turns to you, "So can I get a Halloween kiss?"

He puckers his lips, grabbing onto you before you can dance out of his reach. "Just a kiss for your hero," he makes kissy sounds like the menace he is and you erupt into laughter, pushing his face away and trying to bend over backwards to get away from his assault.

"Ew! Daddy, that's gross!" Your youngest, Natsumi, stands in the doorway, her hand on her hip and fairy wings on her back. The sparkle makeup you let her do herself makes her serious look very much the opposite.

Katsuki lets go of you, and gets into a crouching position, hands in the air like he's some sort of monster. "It's your turn for kisses then!"

He chases her out of the bathroom and down the hall, rounding the corner into the girls' room, but Katsumi jumps out of the doorway holding up her hand to command a stop. Her hair is up in a ponytail, accented with Bakugou’s own hair spikes, her costume an almost near replica for his own, down to the knee pads and the boots.

"Stop!" Her little voice makes Katsuki freeze in his tracks, he grunts and lunges after her and your daughter squeals and runs into her room, with her father/monster/Deku on her tail.

"It's not every day you see prohero Deku chasing a squealing Dynamite!" You call down the hallway as you grab the last pieces of your costume.

"It's Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight to you!" Katsuki and Kasuno yell out in unison.

Your oldest, Takumi, appears next to you. His ninja costume must be working some type of magic because where did he even come from?

He shakes his head at the racket, "Those two are too much alike."

"Don't I know it…" you laugh at the screams coming from the girls' room once again and you can only imagine what is going on in there. Katsuki probably has them cornered on one of the beds and they're about to turn the tides with the help of some stuffed animals. "Come on bud, let's go see if anyone is here yet."

Bonus:

"You got photos of this right?" Izuku sneaks up on you with two of his children climbing on his arm like a jungle gym.

"Of course I did." You wiggle your phone at him, "And I already made backups, and backups of the backups."

"Smart," Izuku shuffles on his feet and the two kids decide climbing on their dad isn't fun anymore and run off. "Would you—"

"Don't worry, I already sent you a few."

"Thanks," Izuku looks around the crowd to spot his wife when you hear a loud yell.

"AUGH! You can't take me down so easily villains!"

You find the source: your husband, with his mini-me on his shoulders, and every Bakugou and Midoriya child, about eight in total, climbing on him trying to drag him down. The green wig slipping off his head and the child hanging off his neck; you raise your phone yet again.

*Click*

"Don't worry Izuku, I'll send that one too," you laugh before he can even open his mouth.

#bakugou x reader #💕.katsuki #🌸.bakurue

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blondeboyfriend · 1 year

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𝐖𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 (𝟏𝟖+)

𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐃𝐍𝐈

[ PAIRING ] Yoshikage Kira x f!reader [ AUTHOR'S NOTE ] I'd be lying if I said American Psycho didn't inspire bits of this fic. [ SYNOPSIS ] Against his better judgment Kira takes you up on your offer to grab some dinner after work. [ WORD COUNT ] 3k [ CONTENT ] Canon AU, POV switching (though most of it is written from Kira's POV), he is so goddamn mentally ill, y/n is crushing hard, masturbation, oral sex (f receiving), penetrative sex, handjob, murder, angst without a happy ending.

Yoshikage Kira never intended to go out to dinner with you. He was already fantasizing about a quiet evening at home as he finished up his work. He could picture it so clearly: sitting at his dinner table eating leftovers from the night before, eventually making his way to the couch to watch mindless television until the early stages of slumber enveloped him, then he would drink a warm glass of milk and do some light stretches before snuggling up under his freshly washed linen sheets, sleeping soundly until morning came.

But for reasons unknown to him, he felt compelled to take you up on your offer. Maybe it was how you walked by his desk six times before getting the courage to actually speak to him. Or maybe it was your feeble attempt at acting nonchalant about it and how cute it was when your desperation trickled through.

“I haven’t had the chance to try shabu-shabu since I moved here and I cannot be seen doing it alone. Think of what that’ll do to my ego.”

He chuckled even though he didn’t find your comment particularly funny. “Find a time when no one is around and go. Then no one will see you.”

“But I’ll know I’m alone. Like, I’ll have to live with that memory for the rest of my life.”

“What if the food is so good you forget about that part?”

“Kira,” you whined. “Come on. It’ll be fun.”

“I can’t; I have to return some library books. Why not ask someone else?” He leaned back in his chair, trying to see who was still toiling away in the office. “Ah, Natsumi would be a good choice. I bet she eats food.”

You attempted to quiet your laughter with your hands which annoyed him to no end. Who were you to put yourself on display in such a manner?

“I barely talk to her,” you finally said after reeling in your laughter.

“I don’t know what to tell you then. Maybe another night,” he suggested though he hoped you’d never follow up.

“I’ll pay! Please?”

He sighed, denying a cute thing like you was too cruel. “Will you have me home before 8?”

You reached out and put your hand on his shoulder. “Of course I will,” you replied, your tone comically serious. “You can count on me.”

He brushed your hand off of him while making note of how gentle your touch had been. Your hands were a sight to behold, just looking at them made all his blood flow straight to his cock. He crossed his legs and smiled sweetly, trying to maintain a veil of normalcy.

Kira knew he would be testing himself by going on a social outing with you. But it wasn’t as if he was an amateur. There had been plenty of times he didn’t let his urges get the better of him, even when presented with the perfect opportunity to indulge. He was more than capable of exercising self restraint. Besides you were his coworker. Killing you was far too risky. That in itself was enough of a deterrent.

“Do you have somewhere in mind?” He asked.

You nodded. “There’s a place not too far from here. It’s a few blocks down.”

“Have you heard good things about it?”

“No, terrible things. A guy got food poisoning and died in the bathroom with his pants around his ankles. They say his ghost haunts the restaurant to this very day with his dick hanging out.”

“Oh I love that,” Kira said quietly as he shut down his computer.

“Thought you would.”

He cleared his throat and looked up from his monitor. “I’ll meet you out front. I need to take care of a few things before we leave.”

You nodded and strolled off, unaware of the mental anguish that plagued him. Kira glanced down at his lap, watching as his cock fought against the fabric of his pants. He slowly got up, careful to obscure his erection with his quivering hands. Dizzy and humiliated, he skulked into the bathroom and quickly relieved himself. As he squeezed the shaft of his cock he fantasized about how your disembodied hand would feel stroking his tender flesh.

“Stop it,” he mumbled, hoping verbalizing his morality would make it appear.

Misery enveloped Kira as he washed his hands. He was careful to not look in the mirror, unable to bear the sight of himself. He breathed deeply as he unlocked the bathroom door, pulling it open only to be greeted by your expectant presence.

“I felt weird standing around in the lobby.”

He couldn’t follow your logic, but your earnest demeanor was precious so he didn’t think too hard about it.

“Great,” he choked out.

There was a sense of relief once the two of you were out in the world, away from the office. The air seemed lighter, the lights not so blinding and unforgiving. He was at ease as he walked beside you, your hands brushing up against his on occasion. Your disruption was more harmonious than he previously surmised. It was wrong to assume you were a woman of strife and discord. You were more benign than that. You were like petting a kitten that had been napping in a puddle of sunlight. Your presence carried the weight of a reassuring hug. He wanted to melt in your arms and drown in your sweetness.

Everything was painted in a blushy-orange hue as the sun slowly set. It gave your face an angelic quality as it danced across your face. To say you looked picturesque was an understatement. Nothing could shit on this moment; nothing could annihilate his peace. He was sure of it.

“This is… it,” you said sadly, noticing that the restaurant was in fact closed.

Suddenly everything came crashing down. Kira felt like he was going to vomit into his shoes.

“What a shame,” he said, voice straining. He was convinced he could cry at any moment.

Your eyes darted around. “We could get udon,” you said, pointing at a restaurant across the street.

Kira spun around and nearly moaned as relief filled his chest. It was directly across the street, its existence a good omen. He could have kissed you for pointing it out.

“Yes,” he said, wiping his eyes. “We can get udon.”

You gave him a confused look. Damn, he must really love udon.

Dinner went well. You both ordered the same thing, but that was only because Kira wanted to mirror you and what he perceived as your moral superiority. You talked about work, expressing similar grievances. He rarely voiced his discontent to anyone, let alone his coworkers, but you disarmed him. Everything he knew and held dear was now flexible; he didn’t mind bending a little for you.

You upheld your part of the bargain and covered the bill without a second thought. He contemplated paying for everything while you weren’t paying attention, but you were too quick.

“You could have at least let me pay for half,” he said as you signed the receipt.

You smiled. “Nah.”

The sun had set and the streets were not bustling with as much life. The sidewalks were practically empty. Eight o’clock was growing near, putting Kira on edge. His confidence in his self control was waning. It was time to go home.

“Well I’ll see you on Monday. Thank you for dinner. It was nice.”

“You don’t wanna hang out for a little longer? Maybe grab some tea? Pudding? Anything?”

He clenched his fists, nails piercing his palms. Your company was now a burden to bear. He knew you wouldn’t make it out alive if you stuck around.

“You know you wanna have tea with me,” you purred.

A playful grin adorned your face. It was true. Kira did want to have tea with you, but not like this. He wanted to be with you under the warm gaze of a perpetual sunset. He wanted perfection, but the circumstances made it impossible, sullying it all. The longer he was around you like this, the more he wanted to hurt you.

“I doubt anywhere decent is open,” he said firmly.

“We can go back to my place! I actually have this really good genmaicha if you’re into that sort of thing.”

Fuck, he thought to himself. I am into that sort of thing!

“Alright, a cup or two won’t kill me.”

“Me neither. Let’s gooooo.”

He could control himself; he could show a semblance of restraint. Maybe spending more time around you would let him realize your true value. If he liked you enough, surely he’d want to keep more than just your hand around. And it would be nice to have a friend at work, someone to make him seem like a typical guy.

He sighed and convinced himself everything would be fine.

And it was. When the two of you arrived at your home, Kira was pleasantly surprised by its comforting warmth. It was no sunset. But it was close enough, disarming him all the same. He made himself comfortable on your couch. You prepared the tea, blethering about your interests. He watched you intently, taking in every little movement you made.

“Don’t take this the wrong way,” you said, placing a cup of tea in front of him. “But you have the eyes of a hunter.”

“What?!”

Suddenly he was trying to look as doe-eyed as possible. He couldn’t believe his mask was already slipping.

“It’s not a bad thing,” you laughed, nervously scratching the base of your skull.

“I’m sorry.”

“Oh my god, don’t be,” you cooed as you took a seat beside him. “It’s not a bad thing. I—I, uh…”

You cut yourself off by taking a big sip of tea.

“What was that last part?” He asked, taking off his Valentino jacket.

He carefully folded it and hoped the wrinkling would be minimal. He then rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to feel less constricted, a little freer.

“Uh,” you mumbled, staring at his toned forearms. “It’s, like, attractive. I’m saying that objectively.”

You were courting him in the shadows. He wanted to shake you and beg you to stop, to end this nonsense, to kick him out of your home for his predator eyes. All the time Kira spent trying to shield you from it didn’t mean a thing. It made him ill. And it wasn’t as if he could tell you to stop being flirtatious because it made him want to kill you. If you knew that he was a demon with a thin veneer of sanity, he’d lose you forever.

“Thank you,” he said, sipping his tea.

“I’m surprised someone hasn’t scooped you up already.”

“I don’t really like to make myself… scoopable.”

“Fair enough,” you said, scooching closer to him. “So, you’re not seeing anyone then?”

He paused. “I am not.”

You placed your hand on his thigh, fingers grazing the inside of it. He stared down at your hand like it was a grenade.

“I’m not seeing anyone either,” you said bashfully.

Kira felt like he was going to implode.

“You know… I’ve always had a bit of a,” you coughed nervously, “crush on you. I don’t know why. I just feel drawn to you.”

His cock throbbed under his pants, begging to be freed. His carnal needs were taking over. He couldn’t remember the last time he actually fucked someone, and seeking solace in your cunt sounded endlessly appealing.

“Is that so?”

You nodded and squeezed his thigh. His body ached for you, all of you. He wanted to have every bit of it in his mouth and cover your skin with his cum.

“I need you, Yoshikage,” you said, pulling yourself into his lap. Your hands gripped his shirt.

He didn’t know what to say. You were seeing him too clearly. Hearing you say his name made it all too real. But still there was some allure to it. Rarely did Kira ever feel desired and it was clear as day that you wanted him. It stroked his ego in ways he never thought possible.

“Tell me how much.”

Your hands were now unfastening the buttons of his shirt.

“I’d rather die than be without your touch,” you mewled, rolling your hips against him.

Kira felt like his heart was caught in his throat.

You kissed his cheekbone. “Let’s go to my room.”

He followed you to your room and watched as you removed your work clothes. Your body was incredible, delectable, and he wanted to consume it. It was like a sun ripened peach, dewy and glistening under a full moon. He wondered how it would feel to sink his teeth into your flesh, how sweet your arousal must taste.

Kira did the same, carefully undressing and making sure his clothes wouldn’t look like crumpled paper once he put them back on. His ego sang as you took in his naked form. He knew he was physical perfection, a body in the image of a Bernini sculpture. Your eyes were wide, eager, and starving.

You crawled onto the bed, resting on your back with your legs spread wide. He had a perfect view of your slick cunt, one that nearly made him drool. Unable to contain himself, he got onto the bed and buried his head between your thighs. He lapped at your folds, the tip of his nose brushing up against your swollen clit.

He looked up at you and watched as you grabbed your breasts, pinching your nipples between your fingers.

“Feels s’good,” you mumbled in a blissed out daze.

Kira gave your clit slow, languorous licks, savoring the sweet taste of your arousal. He found himself rutting against the mattress, desperate to feel some form of friction. The sounds of your breathy moans sent him spiraling into a pit of pleasure and despair. His urges were creeping around him, whispering in his ears.

I wonder if she’d make the same noises if you sliced her up a bit.

He closed his eyes and focused on kissing the inside of your thighs while he slipped his fingers inside you. Your moans grew louder, more comely, as he curled them.

“More,” you moaned as you laced your fingers in his wavy, flaxen hair.

Show her the real Yoshikage Kira.

“I want your cock,” you whimpered.

He got on top of you, his blue eyes lost in your haze of ecstasy. Lust radiated off of you, drawing him in. There was no way he could deny you.

He guided his cock inside you, tossing his head back as it was surrounded by the plush heat of your cunt. You locked your legs around him, clinging to his body like your life depended on it. He loved every minute of it; feeling wanted and needed was the best sensation in the world. He was sure of it.

His thrusts were languid and sensuous. Kira liked to take his time while fucking. He was never plagued by the overwhelming reflex to come as fast and hard as possible. He preferred to focus on the needs of his partner, slowly drawing out their transcendent moans. He was hypervigilant in his awareness. You couldn’t hide a thing from Kira. He noticed every muscle twitch, every gasp and groan, every gloriously enraptured expression.

“How does it f—feel?” You asked.

He didn’t want to speak. He felt safer with his mouth shut.

You tightened your cunt around his cock.

“Shit,” he choked out as he bottomed out.

You let out a deep moan and dug your fingernails into his shoulders. Your orgasm flowed through your body, replacing your blood with unadulterated ardor. Your sweet sounds filled the room, overwhelming him.

“I can’t,” he spat out abruptly.

He pulled his cock out of you and rolled gracelessly off the bed.

“Huh?” You were in a fucked out daze.

“I have to go.”

“Is this about the library books?”

He shook his head. “No. I j—I have to leave.”

“Can you at least tell me why?”

“I’m afraid if I stay I’ll do something to you.”

You gave him a confused glare. “What are you talking about?”

KIra stared down at his hands, hoping they would have an answer.

“There is something terrible happening inside me and I don’t want it to interfere with my work life.”

You sat up, your annoyance was tangible and took up space in the room. Your eyes were fixed on his erect cock.

“No one has to know.”

“But—”

“Come on. Let me make you happy before you leave, hm?”

His eyes darkened. “You want to make me happy?”

“Yes. I wanna be filled with your cum,” you begged.

He walked over to the bed and grabbed your right wrist.

“Jerk me off.”

“Uh. Okay,” you said, squeezing his swollen shaft.

Precum dribbled out from the tip, coating your hand and you serviced him. You didn’t look enthused, but you gave it your all.

“Good girl,” he choked out as his cock spurted cum over your chest.

Kira looked down at you, trying to memorize your face since this was the last time he’d see it. He would miss your goofiness and your sweetness, but living without it wasn’t impossible. Life would just go back to the way it was before, the way it should be. Home by 8:00 PM. A glass of warm milk. Stretching.

Surely you would understand why he had to do it.

“Whoa,” you said suddenly. “Wha—what’s that fucking pink thing behind you?”

He panicked and Killer Queen vaporized your body, leaving nothing behind. Kira fell to the ground and buried his face into the side of the mattress. The pain in his chest was sharp and raging. He wished he could go back in time and never agree to dinner. He would have forced Natsumi to go with you. He would have insulted you to your face. Anything to keep you away from him.

Kira was at a loss, alone in your home. He had no idea if anyone saw him come in or if anyone at the office knew you two had gone out. He cursed himself for being so reckless and began to sob. His hubris has gotten the better of him.

What a waste. But don’t worry. There will be another one.

Before you ask: yes, y/n was a stand user. Her stand was Baby One More Time and she could bring plants back from the dead.

#yoshikage kira x reader #kira yoshikage x reader #kira x reader #jjba x reader #jjba smut #jojo's bizarre adventure smut #.fics #.jjba #.kira #reader insert #x reader

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airybcbyy · 1 year

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BAEEEE

dad natsuo fic???🥺🥺🥺🥺

Of course! Only the best for our underrated best boy!

learning & growing

Dad! Natsuo todoroki x reader

Cw! fluff, mostly natsuo being the best dad, may cause daddy issues to flare up

synopsis; natsuo todoroki didn't ever think he would be a great father due to how he grew up, but here he is now with a beautiful four year old baby girl he loves more than the stars love the moon

As we all know, Natsuo grew up in a household where fatherly love wasn't shown towards him, but as he'd watched his daughter,natsuki, grow up over the past four years he'd been the happiest he could ever be

When she was born

The girl was so tiny, so delicate, her skin looked like it had been painted on with an oil brush. Her eyes were like two tiny blue stones. It was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. "Natsuki.” you had whispered from the hospital bed as you were doing skin to skin with your daughter.

He was scared that he wasn't going to be a good dad,but when he had this beautiful daughter and you; his favorite person and wife next to him, the fears faded away towards the back of his mind. “yeah. Yeah it's perfect. such a pretty name...for our pretty girl."the nickname rolled off his tongue so flawlessly, like he'd been planning on having a kid so young with you. Like he'd been planning on nicknames for her.

He hadn't known it then,but his life was going to become extremely hectic and full of the fun you could only have with a child.

1st year

For the past year, being a dad to natsuki had been an incredible experience for him. He was so thankful for all the moments he had shared with her, from her first smile to her first steps. He cherished every moment they spent together and loved watching her grow into a beautiful girl. Natsuki's first giggle made his chest grow tighter than ever; and the way you gave him a tired smile when he'd come home from school made him want to help as much as he could. Every day brings new joys and he is filled with gratitude for all that they have experienced in this past year.

2nd year

Every moment natsuo spends with natsumi is precious and he cherishes every single one of them. From teaching her how to ride a bicycle to playing tag in the backyard with you two, he loves every second of it.

He knew that all too soon these moments will pass and she would be all grown up, it had happened so fast from when natsumi was born and now suddenly she was two and could talk and walk and have fun with him, but until then he plans on enjoying everything he's had with his child for the past two years of her life.

3rd year

Being a dad to a three year old toddler is both challenging and rewarding, and natsuo finds that out the hard way.

He had been left at home with natsumi and got locked in the bathroom.

It's a time of immense joy and growth, as he watched natsumi learn new things every day. As a dad, he'd experienced everything from the highs of playing with the toddler to the lows of trying to find ways to keep her entertained.

He wouldn't trade it for anything, as it had been an amazing experience that has brought him so much joy and laughter.

4th year

While you were pregnant again with your second child natsuo was enjoying taking four year old natsumi to her first day of school, where he totally didn't cry, and dance classes that put a hole in his pocket, but he'd do anything for natsumi.

It was difficult to balance the needs of both natsumi and take care of you and the doctors appointments .

After your second child is born; natsumi becomes the best older sister.

Natsuo never thought he deserved love, and he definitely never thought he would be a good father. But here he was, learning and growing alongside natsumi while also being completely obsessed with you as well.

first natsuo fic and third post of the day! literally struggled a bit, but I hope u enjoy!

#natsuo todoroki #★ · airybcbyy #airy posts #mha #mha underrated character #natsuo x reader #mha natsuo #natsuo todoroki x reader #dad! natsuo #cw; fatherhood #dad character x reader #mha x reader #dad! mha character #airy writes for natsuo 🥼

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frickingnerd · 1 month

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birthday presents from peko

pairing: peko pekoyama x gn!reader

tags: fluff, platonic/romantic, wholesome, naive peko

due to having spent her entire life working for the mafia, peko lacked some common knowledge for things she never got to experience the way normal people did

whenever it was the birthday of fuyuhiko or natsumi, they received hundreds of presents and peko just thought that this was the norm

so when she started dating you and your birthday came up, peko started to work even more, to gather the money for all those birthday presents

when she got a look at your wishlist, instead of picking just one of the presents from it, she bought every single item on the list!

when your birthday came up and she saw your friends arrive at your house with just one small present on them, she slowly started to suspect something was wrong

either they didn't care about you enough to get you more or she had bought a bit too many

as peko carried all the presents inside your apartment, needing to go back to her car multiple times to get them all, she started to notice everyone staring at her

once she had placed all presents on the designated table (as well as underneath it and beside it, due to the lack of free space) and you entered the room, she realized that perhaps she had bought a bit too many

when she saw your surprised face, staring at the mountain of presents, peko awkwardly looked away, only to turn to face you again once she heard you laughing

"are they all for me…? from whom are they?" you asked amused and peko awkwardly raised her hand without saying a word

you stepped closer towards peko, grabbing her hand and smiled at her

"i appreciate all the presents, but you didn't need to get me that many, peko. but still, thank you! when your birthday comes around, i'll make sure to get you just as many as you got me~"

#peko pekoyama x reader #peko pekoyama #peko x reader #pekoyama x reader #peko #pekoyama #danganronpa x reader #danganronpa 2 goodbye despair #danganronpa #super danganronpa 2 #x reader #x you #x y/n #x gn reader #headcanons #fluff #dr2 goodbye despair #dr2 #dr2 peko

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kzmeru · 1 year

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OMG? REQUESTS OPEN I RAN HERE (and rhe only time I ran in my life is from my problems/j) ANYWAYS HOW ABOUT ACADEMIC RIVALS TO LOVERS WITH NATSUME I’ve had this brainrot since day one ANYWAYS TAKE UR TIME AND REST WELL ❤️

i’d rather die than admit it !

📨 natsume sakasaki x gn!reader

— NOTES ; FUCK IT GETS CHEESY AT THE END BYEYEEY

author’s note ; KAZEEEE KAZEEEEEEEE SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG i was procrastinating and grinding on engstars at the same time but its finally here :3 I HOPE YOU LIKE IT SILLY

For someone who wasn’t typically irritated over people getting a higher score than them in tests and doesn’t let their competitiveness take control over their emotions, Sakasaki Natsume was sure your breaking point.

"Why is he so annoying! Always looking down on me when he only managed to beat me by .5 points… Who does he think he is?" Your friend — well, ‘academic friend’ — silently worked on his essay as he listened to your complaint for the nth time about this, quite literally, stupid academic rival of yours.

Eichi (LMFAOOOO) could only chuckle at your unusual behavior, a dry cough escaping his throat before he took a sip out of his tea that you had generously brewed for him.

"You sure do act quite differently whenever you talk about Sakasaki, [Name]. I didn't know a certain magician could gain so much of a reaction from you." He says, his entertainment growing upon seeing the look of disbelief on your face.

"Hah? Of course not! He's an imbecile who deserves to be put in his place. I'll crush him… I'll crush him into pieces next time!"

"…Whatever you say, [Name]."

Meanwhile, it wasn't like Natsume intended to piss you off. Well, maybe that was his intention — but he does things for a reason, right? Perhaps, you had caught his attention. Or maybe he saw you as an easy target to annoy. Who knows, really?

He knew that you weren't one to usually lose your composure. So, seeing how he was the reason to make you lose it was an accomplishment.

"Sakasaki Natsume!" Ah, that familiar voice. The voice that Natsume had loved so much, it felt like he was in some… sort of spell? Though, every single time you had called out to him, you were always yelling. That was a minus point.

"Sakasaki! Show me your Chemistry results." You demanded. For weeks, you had begged Eichi to study with you non-stop. Why were you so determined to beat him? It wasn't like you cared when others had gotten a score higher than you. So what made Sakasaki Natsume so special?

Natsume hummed, pretending to think about his answer. Well, it wasn't a question, anyway. You were't asking, you were demanding.

"WhAT do I get ouT of thIS?" He asked with a cunning smile, eyeing your test results, realizing that he had, once again beaten you in terms of numbers.

You huffed, your gaze practically stabbing him against the chest. "Anything you want it to be."

"Oh? Well, it cerTAINLY is a loSS for yOU, kitten." Pulling out his phone with a screenshot of his test result, it turned out that he was a point above you.

"You…—"

"ShUSH nOW. You owe mE luNCH."

Oh how much you hated him. You hated his guts. The determination and effort you had in order to put Sakasaki Natsumi in his place was strong.

Multiple of your friends may be convinced that you're jealous, some may even think you're in love. Well, were you?

"I'd rather die than admit it!" You yelled, startling Natsume himself. "I— uh, I mean… fine! Whatever… I'll beat you next time." You muttered angrily, entering the cafeteria, leaving him dumbfounded by your sudden outburst.

'AdMIT whAT..?'

This routine continued on for weeks, maybe even months. To the point both Eichi and Tsumugi were getting tired of your constant rivalry. Though, they both know they can't really do anything about it.

"[L/N]," This time, he was the one that approached you. It was strangely ominous. Why is Sakasaki suddenly acting weird? Creepy… You thought.

"Ninety-seven." You responded without even waiting for him to ask the grand question. Natsume flashed his signature, mischievous smirk as he looked down at his own paper.

Ninety-nine.

"If I loSE?" Your eye twitched.

"You have to confess something to the other! I don't know, do what you want." Natsume huffed, looking down at his paper, once again and thought for a second.

"Ninety-sIX." He sighed in a faux pained expression. A pout displayed on his lips. "CoME on nOW… Don't celebrATE like thAT!" Natsume tapped you on the shoulder, calming you down a bit.

"BefoRE you go off aND celebrATE, i'll tELL you my secRET, okay?"

You raised an eyebrow. You didn't actually expect Natsume to confess something, but… here we are… about to hear something that might cause you to have a severe breakdown and possibly yell about it to Eichi later on.

"What? What is it? Hurry up, I wanna tell Ei—"

"I liKE you. I thINK you shOULD go oUT with mE."

#enstars x reader #ensemble stars x reader #ensemble stars #ensemble stars x y/n #ensemble stars x you #enstars #enstars x y/n #enstars x you #natsume sakasaki #natsume sakasaki x reader #natsume x reader #natsume x y/n #natsume sakasaki x y/n #natsume sakasaki x you #esworks

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heyiwrotesomethings · 2 years

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Since I haven't seen anything for Kanao yet...

I would like to request Kanao x demon reader who is really strong, fearsome, and feral most of the time but is actually pretty manageable and tame with her friends but *specially* so when with kanao

At first Kanao was scared of presenting her girlfriend to Shinobu, you know, for obvious reasons, but after Shinobu revealed her own demon gf (Natusmi, my beloved) Kanao got the courage to do the same, so one night she dragged (y/n) to Shinobu and told her something to the effects of "this is (y/n), I found her in the dumpster, she's my girlfriend now :)" meanwhile reader is just standing there kinda confused but trusting Kanao too much to worry about it

An Awkward Introduction

Kanao Tsuyuri x She/ Her Demon Reader (Feat. Shinobu Kochou x OC)

A/N: Here it is! I hope it’s passable. I think I illustrated the point that the demon is strong, but I guess I kinda missed the fearsome part and latched onto feral, and the found in the dumpster part so she’s a little more prone to gremlin behavior, sorry! Thanks for giving me an excuse to write a little more Natsumi though! I miss my blorbo. Word Count: 3,991

“Kanao! Kanao! I got ‘em, see? Are you gonna finish him off now, huh? Huh?!”

Kanao’s face held something between a fond, yet also concerned expression when she finally caught up to (Y/n). Her demon had zoomed off after the other demon she was sent to kill. In the end, their combined presence had scared them off. It wasn’t terribly often for a demon and a slayer to fight together after all. When (Y/n) had took off after them, Kanao had been a little worried, as was common where the impulsive demon she had come to love was concerned. Thankfully, her worry was unneeded.

The evil demon they had been chasing laid sprawled over the ground in a crumpled heap, legs torn off and absentmindedly tossed in different directions. (Y/n) stood over him, blood on her mouth and hands. She bounded excitedly over to Kanao, pointing proudly at what she had done.

“He won’t be able to run for a little while! Now is your chance!”

“Thank you, (Y/n),” Kanao lightly caressed (Y/n)’s cheek as she walked past her, “you did well.”

“Yes!” (Y/n) yelled. She was ecstatic. Every little smile and quiet praise she could pull from Kanao felt like a grand accomplishment.

Kanao beheaded the demon and (Y/n) supplied a round of applause. Then when Kanao sheathed her nichirin sword, (Y/n) popped up beside her once more.

“Where do we go next?” She asked.

“That was my last mission for the night.” Kanao revealed, causing (Y/n) to deflate noticeably.

“You have to go back home then?”

“Yes.” Kanao nodded curtly.

“Okay…” (Y/n) pouted, “Lemme clean up real quick so I can have a hug.”

Kanao watched (Y/n) jog down to the stream to wash the blood from her hands and mouth. She wasn’t excited to be leaving either. She often found herself worrying about what (Y/n) got into while she was at home, she wasn’t exactly careful with herself when Kanao wasn’t around to monitor her.

She had found (Y/n) in a sketchy alleyway in Tokyo. She had been tracking another demon as per Shinobu’s instruction, and followed the signs. The demon had been rendered immobile by (Y/n), causing Kanao to pause at the strange scene. It wasn’t unheard of for demons to turn on each other, but in a large city like Tokyo where humans were bountiful, it was unusual.

(Y/n) had turned to see Kanao and froze. The Tsuguko readied herself for a fight, but she was surprised again when (Y/n) stepped away from the suffering demon and gestured for her to finish him off. Though perplexed by the gesture, she followed through. When she looked up from the crumbling demon’s remains, (Y/n) was gone.

However from that night on, whenever Kanao was sent out on a mission alone, she had a shadow. As time went on, the shadow grew bolder and Kanao grew more familiar with her unexpected assistant.

Before Kanao knew it, she found herself in a relationship she wasn’t sure how she obtained. One day they had just started holding hands, getting each other little gifts and giving little pecks on each other’s cheeks.

(Y/n) came rushing back all squeaky clean and threw herself at Kanao, a happy hum rumbling in her throat when Kanao’s arms encircled her.

It had been becoming harder for Kanao to leave (Y/n) lately, and when Shinobu asked her if anything of note had happened in her missions, her stomach twisted when she danced around mentioning (Y/n). Ever since Tanjirou had told her to follow her heart, she had been wondering if she should intermix these two parts of her life.

She didn’t like hiding things from Shinobu and as previously stated, (Y/n) tended to get into trouble while she was away. It would be nice if she could introduce her love to her family and connect two more pieces of the puzzle that would make her feel whole.

But (Y/n) wasn’t an average civilian, or a slayer. She was a demon. And although Shinobu had made exceptions for Nezuko and then Natsumi, she was worried (Y/n)’s more… unpredictable, yet ultimately harmless behavior would earn her a poisoned blade through the chest if Shinobu felt like anyone’s life was in danger.

It took Shinobu a long time to even allow Natsumi to stay in the mansion, opting instead to lock her in the garden shed for a time. And Shinobu had been the one to find her and allowed her to live in the first place. Kanao still didn’t understand why, and she didn’t think Shinobu really understood her reasoning either.

Shinobu claimed it had been for reasearch purposes, and they still spent a lot of time in the lab trying to figure out the extent of Natsumi’s demon art, but Shinobu hadn’t actively tried to experiment on Natsumi in a long time… so maybe Shinobu could trust in Kanao that (Y/n) wasn’t so bad either.

“Are we going for a world record in hugging?” (Y/n) asked, bringing Kanao back in the moment.

“No, sorry. I’ll see you when I have my next solo mission.”

“Okay. I promise I won’t get into too much trouble while you’re gone.” (Y/n) teased.

Kanao smiled and reluctantly they went their separate ways. However it wouldn’t be an average homecoming for Kanao this time around. She would observe Shinobu, maybe ask the odd question here or there to determine how well received her being in love with a demon would be.

She just hoped that Shinobu wouldn’t think badly of her for her feelings should she choose to reveal them. Hopefully she wouldn’t be putting (Y/n) in danger either if such a discussion were come to pass.

***

Kanao began observing her adoptive sister’s behaviors more closely. Especially where Nezuko and Natsumi were concerned.

Shinobu treated Nezuko well. Gave her head pats when they crossed paths in the halls, let her come in her room to watch her feed Fugu. She even braided her hair from time to time. It was very sweet.

But Nezuko was a special demon who had never eaten a human. Perhaps that was why Shinobu didn’t mind her. (Y/n) hadn’t been so fortunate to have someone help her after the change like Nezuko had Tanjirou. Natsumi hadn’t either, which was why Kanao took extra care observing the interactions between the two.

When it came to Natsumi, Kanao was surprised with her sister’s conduct. She was astounded that she hadn’t noticed the change earlier. Shinobu seemed to light up when Natsumi was with her.

When she heard her speaking to someone around the corner, Kanao would notice how Shinobu would perk up and listen to make sure all was well. She also seemed to have a hard time keeping her hands to herself, always futzing with Natsumi’s clothes or reaching up on her tiptoes to tuck away barely noticeable loose hairs. When they walked together and someone was coming down the opposite side of the hall, Shinobu would tug her closer to her under the guise of making room for the nervous passersby.

Kanao liked Natsumi well enough. A gentle giant, she helped around the mansion and gained favor with the younger girls surprisingly easy. Kanao didn’t want to be presumptuous, but could it be that Shinobu really liked her too? Kanao really wanted to be sure of where Shinobu stood before mentioning (Y/n).

Kanao peeked in on them when Shinobu was supposed to be working with Natsumi’s blood in the lab and found some pretty damning evidence.

Natsumi appeared to have fallen asleep at the table. She still had a hard time recognizing when she needed to replenish her energy. She wasn’t as good a sleeper as Nezuko. She always seemed tense and restless. Presumably because her body had devoured flesh and blood before and would much rather have that than a nap.

Kanao watched from the door as Shinobu took notice of Natsumi’s shivering and tensing body. She felt bad for spying, but what she saw was very reassuring.

Shinobu removed her haori and draped it over (Y/n)’s shoulders. She rubbed gently at her back, murmuring reassurances to the sleeping demon. It took a minute, but Natsumi relaxed under Shinobu’s hands and the Hashira’s lips curled into a small, genuine smile that not even most humans got to witness. Her gaze was brimming with a level of warmth and kindness that Kanao wouldn’t have thought Shinobu was capable of directing at a demon.

That would have been enough for Kanao, but then Shinobu’s expression became a bit hesitant. She leaned down and whispered something Kanao could not hear. She pressed a soft kiss against Natsumi’s temple, prompting a quiet gasp from Kanao, which coming from her might as well have been a low breeze.

But Shinobu had heard her nonetheless and jerked her head up towards the half opened door and Kanao noticed a flicker of fear in Shinobu’s eyes that she was sure was reflected in her own expression as well for being caught.

Kanao looked down at her feet, a sense of shame rolling in over her. She did not try to leave when Shinobu began to walk over to her.

“Kanao,” Shinobu greeted, a hardly noticeable tremor in her voice, “do you need something?”

No going back now. Kanao had violated Shinobu’s privacy, she at least deserved to know why.

“Can I talk to you about something important?” She asked, wringing her sweating hands nervously.

Shinobu’s expression softened, though she still looked on edge. “Always.”

They stepped out onto the engawa from the lab side and sat together, legs dangling over the edge. Alone in the chilly, evening air, Kanao apologized for spying on Shinobu and let her know how much she valued her opinion of her, and how much her support meant to her. The words didn’t always come out right, still so unused to expressing herself, but Shinobu understood.

“Kanao, what has you all out of sorts?” Shinobu asked. There had been a lot of build-up, but Kanao was having difficulty telling her the issue at hand. It concerned her. She had never seen Kanao look like this before.

“I…” Kanao took a deep breath, sweeping her hands over her skirt in an attempt to dry them, “I am… dating someone!”

Not just someone, a demon! Kanao mentally berated herself. In the end, she was still too afraid to tell Shinobu that key distinction after all she had just seen?!

“Dating someone?” Shinobu blinked. She was genuinely surprised. “Since when?”

“Maybe almost two months now?”

“That long and you haven’t introduced them? Kanao, I don’t know what to say.”

“I’m sorry…”

“You needn’t apologize.” Shinobu patted Kanao’s knee, “I’m sorry that I somehow made you feel like you couldn’t tell me sooner. I want you to know that I would never want you to feel like you have to hide anything from me. I just want you to be happy.”

“Neesan…” Kanao’s heart soared. Of course Shinobu would want her to be happy!

“But I must meet them soon. I need to see if they are treating you right. As much as I want you to be happy, if they mistreat you in any way, then I must teach them a lesson and forbid them from seeing you again.” Shinobu added, causing Kanao’s heart to metaphorically splat against the ground.

(Y/n) had never mistreated her, Kanao didn’t think she was capable with how gently she treated her. How willing she was to protect her from harm. Still, Kanao was so scared, so out of her depth! Shinobu would eat (Y/n) alive! Human or demon, it wouldn’t matter, but the unfamiliar demon factor certainly wouldn’t help!

Kanao’s fingers twitched, she was suddenly very aware of the weight of her coin in the pocket of her skirt. No! She curled her fingers into a fist. She needed to come completely clean now! No coin!

“I’ll bring her tomorrow night.”

No! No! Why did she say that?!

“I look forward to it.” Shinobu smiled, and gave Kanao’s ponytail a couple playful tugs before standing again and making her way back into the lab. Before she could go completely in, she paused with her hand on the door and turned back to Kanao.

“I trust that you will keep what you saw earlier to yourself. And please don’t get the wrong idea. I was simply trying to calm her is all.”

Kanao wasn’t sure what the wrong or right idea about what she saw was. Why would Shinobu do all of that for Natsumi if she didn’t like her? It wasn’t like Shinobu went around giving kisses to patients to make them feel better either. Kanao had already invaded Shinobu’s privacy enough for one day though, so she nodded.

“Come inside now, it’s cold.” Shinobu said while she walked inside, motioning Kanao to come along.

***

Kanao had been unable to sleep that night. It was bad enough that she had chickened out on telling Shinobu about (Y/n) being a demon, but she only gave herself a day to come up with a strategy going forward.

Kanao went out early to train and decide how to break the news to Shinobu, but by the time she was back inside the mansion with the idea to reschedule, she couldn’t bring herself to take a rain check when she saw everyone already preparing for (Y/n)’s arrival. Shinobu sure didn’t waste any time spreading the word…

“Kanao-san, there you are.”

Kanao turned to find Natsumi jogging up to her and she felt her face heat up a smidge. The image of Shinobu so sweetly kissing Natsumi’s head while she slept was still fresh in her mind. She wondered how Natsumi would feel if she knew.

“Kochou-san was wondering when you would be picking up your special someone~“ she teased half-heartedly, then sighed, “Sorry, she told me to say it like that.”

“I’m going to retrieve her now I think. She lives rather far away.”

“Okay, I’ll let her know. Safe travels… wait, are you feeling okay?” Natsumi asked, voice laced with concern, “You seem to have gotten paler.”

Kanao shook her head. She briefly thought about telling Natsumi her dilemma, but she didn’t want to burden her with that information while everyone else would be blissfully unaware until they came back. If Shinobu found out that Kanao had told Natsumi, but not her, especially after the heartfelt talk they had yesterday, she was sure it wouldn’t be a great time for anyone involved.

Nope. Best to just continue to suffer in the hole she had made for herself and let everyone be surprised together.

“I’m fine. I’ll return sometime after the sun sets.”

“Okay then, if you’re sure you’re fine. We’ll have everything ready when you get back. Try not to worry too much. I’m sure it’ll all work out.” Natsumi said reassuringly.

If only she knew.

Kanao thanked her and went on her way to the city to collect her girlfriend. The hard part would be finding where she had decided to hang around this time. She was a bit of a nomad. More often than not it was (Y/n) who would find Kanao first. It was like she had a sixth sense for knowing when Kanao was looking for her and this evening was no different.

“Kanao!”

Kanao had been passing by another alleyway, but she paused and looked up, finding (Y/n) climbing down one of the building’s outer walls in a way reminiscent of a spider. She dropped before Kanao and gave her an excited hug.

“I didn’t have to wait for you very long at all! What’s the mission?”

“I’m taking you home to meet my family.” Kanao answered as if in a ghostly trance. She couldn’t believe she was doing this.

“I’ll protect you, don’t worry.”

(Y/n) was a little confused about why she would need to be protected from Kanao’s family, but she was excited to meet them! She took Kanao’s hand and tugged her away from the alley.

“Let’s go then! Let’s go, let’s go!”

“(Y/n),” Kanao stopped her from going too far, “I’m glad you are excited, but you need to be on your best behavior.”

“I promise I’ll be good!” (Y/n) said with conviction, “See?” She put on her ‘best behavior’ face.

Kanao managed a weak smile and then they were off again.

“Woah, so big.” (Y/n) marveled as they approached the mansion.

“Mhm.” Kanao squeaked. She saw the doors ahead were being pulled open, bathing the ground in the light from inside.

Shinobu stepped out while the rest of the group observed from the doorway, waving at Kanao and (Y/n) from a distance while whispering excitedly to each other.

Kanao held (Y/n)’s hand tighter and that was the last conscious thought she had before her body began moving on autopilot towards Shinobu.

“This is (Y/n), I found her in a dumpster. She’s my girlfriend now.” Kanao spoke in a monotonous exhale of air.

Shinobu, who had noticed fairly quickly that (Y/n) was a demon, was so caught off guard by the strange declaration that she didn’t know what to say.

“Hey!” (Y/n) pouted indignantly, “Don’t tell her that! I wasn’t in the dumpster, I was sleeping next to it, huge difference! And that wasn’t even the first time we met! Found me in a dumpster… are you trying to make me look bad?”

Kanao and Shinobu were too busy sharing a whole conversation through prolonged eye-contact to listen.

(Y/n) didn’t let that bother her too much. She was content to just stand there and wait for some kind of response, but then she became more interested in the other demon she saw lingering in the doorway with a small group of human girls.

“Who are you?” She growled, pointing an accusatory finger at Natsumi.

“M-me?” Natsumi pointed to herself after watching the girls on either side of her move aside to give a wide berth for whatever was about to happen.

“A demon, Kanao! In your house! Let’s get her!” (Y/n) sprinted forward.

“WAH!” Natsumi shrieked, trying to brace herself for impact, “I’m not a fighter, I’m not a fighter!”

“Hm?”

(Y/n) felt Kanao’s hands encase her wrist and tugging her back, so she quickly stopped and turned to face her with a confused tilt of her head. When she looked back, she was surprised to see that Shinobu was gone. When she turned back around to look at the other demon, she found the Hashira standing between them, facing (Y/n) with a hand on the hilt of her sword.

“Ohhh, I see. She’s a traitor like me. Why didn’t you just say so?” (Y/n) asked.

“You didn’t exactly give me any time to defend myself!” Natsumi accused, peeking out from her crouched position behind Shinobu.

“Whoops!” (Y/n) laughed and shrugged her shoulders.

Kanao was still trying to remember how to breathe. (Y/n) had know idea just how lucky she was that Shinobu chose the position she did. Had she chosen to go on the offensive instead of defensive, it would not have been pretty.

“Alright then, we have a lot more to talk about it would seem.” Shinobu eyes scanned over Kanao before resting upon (Y/n), “We can all be civil over dinner, correct?”

“So civil!” (Y/n) agreed, pulling Kanao up to the engawa and bowed in front of Shinobu respectfully. “Nice to meet you!”

“It is nice to meet the person who has won over Kanao’s heart.” Shinobu stated diplomatically, “Please refrain from moving with the intention of harm while you are here. Everyone inside, human or demon, are here with my blessing.” It took a lot of self control on Shinobu’s part to keep her cool.

She really would have appreciated a little more information from Kanao, but she was also painfully aware of why Kanao would have difficulty telling her in the first place. She would endeavor to show Kanao that she trusted her judgment, but if (Y/n) tried lunging at someone like that again, Shinobu wasn’t sure if she could stop herself from using lethal force. That would absolutely be worse case scenario.

“Don’t worry, I understand now. I’m sure we’ll all be great friends!” (Y/n) pulled Kanao along and came to a stop in front of Natsumi who eyed her warily. “Sorry for going at you with the intent of ripping off your legs!”

“No problem…” Natsumi put on a nervous smile.

The group made their way back to where they had set up dinner. Shinobu apologized for the food not being particularly demon friendly. And Kanao ducked her head down to avoid Shinobu’s glance. (Y/n) assured her that it was fine, that she was happy just to be included. The atmosphere was still tense, but (Y/n) seemed very determined to get along with everyone.

She introduced herself to all of the girls and drummed up a a variety of conversations. Her vitality and vibrancy helped ease the tension and by the time everything had been cleaned up, she was delighting the youngest girls and getting a few laughs out of them. Even Shinobu cracked a smile at one of the stories (Y/n) told about her misadventures with Kanao.

When she learned that she would be spending the night she was even more excited, but Shinobu made it very clear that (Y/n) would be staying with Natsumi, which lead to Natsumi giving her a look of betrayal.

“More likely than not, you two will be up all night. You can keep each other company and talk about whatever demons talk about.” Shinobu spoke dismissively.

“That sounds like fun! I’m usually helping Kanao kill demons so I don’t have the opportunity to talk to them a lot.”

“Can we walk in the garden first?” Kanao asked, not ready to part for the night quite yet.

“Half an hour.” Shinobu allowed. “Natsumi, make sure they stick to it.”

“Why is that my job?”

“Because I said so~” Shinobu poked her in the ribs before wishing them all good night and retiring to her room.

“See you in half an hour then I guess.” Natsumi sighed, “Have a nice walk.”

“Thank you, we won’t be late.” Kanao promised. She would be sure to do as she was told. If Natsumi had to trouble Shinobu further for a missed curfew, Kanao would surely run out of the sisterly goodwill Shinobu had supplied her with thus far.

She took (Y/n) by the hand and led her outside. The garden was softly lit from the lights within the mansion shining through the windows.

“It’s nice here. Quieter than the city. Your family is really sweet too. I’m glad you brought me here.” (Y/n) told her, gently poking each closed flower blossom they passed.

“I’m glad.”

And Kanao really was. She had been worried that (Y/n) would be afraid of coming home with her on such short notice. (Y/n)’s easy-going temperament really helped make it easier on everyone.

After they were a ways in, Kanao laid on the ground, tugging (Y/n) down with her to lay on their backs. Having (Y/n) with her really helped Kanao relax from the stree she had been feeling. She always seemed to have that affect on her. They gazed up at the stars, enjoying the quiet moment to themselves until their time was nearly up.

Before they made it back inside, (Y/n) kissed Kanao quickly on her cheek, then took off running down the hall, looking over her shoulder to see if Kanao would give chase and laughing delightedly when she saw that she was.

Kanao was very familiar with this game of tag, it didn’t take her long to catch up and return the favor, hoping she conveyed her gratitude through the gesture.

“Good night.” Kanao murmured sweetly, peeking out of the doorway to her room.

“Good night, see you tomorrow. Sleep well!” (Y/n) grinned. She then loudly opened the door to Natsumi’s room, startling the other demon enough to make her yelp.

#demon slayer oneshots #kny oneshots #demon slayer x reader #kny x reader #kanao tsuyuri x reader #kanao x reader #kanao tsuyuri #requests #anonymous

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dragondemoness · 2 years

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Dang those polygamy posts are really really good~ so I'll be the third to add one, how about Tenko, Himiko, Ibuki, Natsumi, Maki, Akane and Sonia with Male reader who has Chieko Maki's talent because those posts and that character are pretty cool.

Seriously Chieko is really awesome and seems like a cool character to hang put with

Thank you! I'm glad y'all are enjoying these polyamory prompts, cuz they're hella fun to do~

Time for a third one, Chieko Edition! And I agree, she would be awesome to hang out with

Chieko's info: https://www.quotev.com/story/11950461/Danganronpa-Abandoned-Sanity-CLOSED/9

Tenko, Himiko, Ibuki, Natsumi, Maki, Akane and Sonia Fighting Over Reader Who's Like Chieko Maki

You were just living your life as the Ultimate Hero

Then you woke up and found yourself caught up in whatever this was

You had a feeling it was just about your talent

But that doesn't seem to be the case

Tenko Chabashira

She originally approached you because of your talent

She really admired you and what you do

She was a little annoying at first

She reminded you of the fans you deal with every day

But you did enjoy having her around, so you encouraged her to talk to you as a friend

She was so overjoyed to be called your friend that she toned down her behavior

Unfortunately, she has six other girls to deal with

But they're girls, so she's not violent or mean to them

She focuses less on them and more on you

She meets you every morning with a big smile on her face

Then she'll offer to walk you to class, like friends do

If she sees one of her rivals, she just pulls you away and distracts you

She knows you hate having cameras shoved in your face, so she'll yell at anyone who does it

She's may not be petty or mean, but she's also not too happy about having to share you

Himiko Yumeno

She admired your talent, but that wasn't the whole reason she approached you

She just walked up to you like "hey, you're the Ultimate Hero, right? You're really cool"

Instead of acting like an obsessed fan, she just treated you normally

Which is exactly what you wanted

Too bad she's not the only one who's in love with you

She's in competition with six other girls, and she ain't happy

She's a little petty with them

And she's very clingy with you as well

She's especially not happy about Tenko simping over you

First, she had to deal with Tenko gushing over her, now she's her rival in love?

She just can't get away from Tenko, can she...

Well, whatever

She'll do her best to beat Tenko and win you over

Ibuki Mioda

Also a huge fan of you

She also reminded you of one of your fans

You felt overwhelmed by her attention and just asked her to treat you normally, like one of her friends

She was hella overjoyed to be your friend

Too bad she has some competition

She's not mean, she's just petty

Every time she spots a rival, she sticks her tongue out at them, like a child

Then she pulls you away to do something else

She can be quite loud with them when you're not around

If someone starts an argument, she's gonna keep fueling it

Particularly with Maki...

Natsumi Kuzuryu

Now, we already know how she reacted to you at first

She really didn't like you

She spied on you a lot to gather information

Then she got feelings for you

But so did six other girls

Like we said before, she is very clingy

She just wants to have you with her at all times

If she notices one of her rivals, she glared at them and pulls you away immediately

They're all suspicious of her because of her yakuza background

She hates when they bring it up; it only makes her even angrier

She firmly believes that she's the best match for you

And that she's better than the other girls in general

Maki Harukawa

She always admired your talent, but felt too shy to tell you

She also spied on you a little bit, to see what your talent was all about

She doesn't act as bad as Tenko or Ibuki

She finds both of them annoying by the way

She just acts casual towards you, exactly how you like it

Like we said before, she is gentle with you

She doesn't wanna push you away and risk losing you to one of these "idiots"

She's particularly not fond of Ibuki and Tenko

And Sonia, because she thinks she's stuck-up

Maki won't be bitter if you don't feel the same, but she at least wants to have a chance with you

Akane Owari

She thought you were hella cool

She didn't act like an obsessed fan, but she made sure you knew how amazing you were

When it comes to her crush, she's pretty passive most of the time

The only girls she's leery about are Maki and Natsumi

If they pick fights with her, she'll argue back

If it weren't for you, she'd beat their asses

But for the most part, she just acts normal with you, except for a few special privileges

She'll share her food with you, which she never does with anyone else

She also enjoys working out and training with you

If she sees one of the other girls, she'll just glare at them before distracting you with something else

For the most part, she just acts like a really good friend

But if any girls get in her way, she's gonna have a problem

Sonia Nevermind

She admired you a lot

She walked up to you and asked you a lot of questions about your talent and what you do

When you told her that what she was doing was uncomfortable and overwhelming, she stopped immediately

She wants to be treated normally, so she'll do the same for you

You became friends really quickly

And she got feelings for you soon after

Then she realized that she's in competition with six other girls

She doesn't have any issues with them, actually

She won't start any arguments, or argue back when they do start

If she spots one of her rivals, she'll just ignore them and continue talking to you

She doesn't even act that much different

She buys you expensive gifts or snacks, walks you to class, sits at lunch with you, just the casual friend stuff

She's completely fine with you not returning her feelings

But she does want to have a chance

So, back to you

You know that these girls really enjoy being near you, and that some of them don't do too well around each other

Whether it's because of your talent or not, you know you need to have a talk with them before things get messy

And so, you summoned them all to your dorm room for a meeting

And there, you learned the cause of their behavior

"So... All seven of you are in love with me?"

They all nodded simultaneously.

"It's because of my talent, isn't it?"

The girls gave you shocked looks.

"No. Why would you think that?" Maki asked.

"That's the only reason I can think of. No one's ever really been in love with me. Just like the only 'friends' I've had, they were only into me because of my talent. They just wanted stuff from me."

You got sympathetic looks from half of the girls, and angry looks from others.

"Whaaaaat?? That's so mean!" Ibuki called out.

"Yeah! If I knew their addresses, I'd go and use my Neo Aikido on those degenerates!" Tenko shouted, cracking her knuckles.

"What if they're girls?" Ibuki asked.

“Then I'll find them and give them a good talking-to!" Tenko responded.

Himiko rolled her eyes at Tenko.

"Aside from all that, none of us could ever treat you that way, (Name). Our love for you is true," Sonia assured.

"Nyeh... Yeah. We're not like those superficial jerks. I promise you," Himiko muttered.

"So! With that being said, which of us do you choose?" Natsumi demanded.

You scanned over each of them, thinking. You felt something for each of them, and you weren't sure if you could just choose one.

"I'm not really sure," you said.

"What?! What the hell do you mean 'not sure?!'" Natsumi demanded.

"Hey, leave (Name) alone," Akane said.

"There are seven of us here. I cannot imagine it is an easy decision to make," Sonia pointed out.

"Well... Would any of you be open to polyamory?" You asked.

They all looked at each other.

"I would not be opposed to that," Sonia said.

"I'm down," Akane agreed.

"Ibuki's down!"

"It's not the worst arrangement, I guess," Maki said.

"Ugh. Well, if these morons are good with it, I guess I am too," Natsumi agreed.

"I'm all good with it!" Tenko said.

Everyone agreed with the arrangement.

Except...

"Great. Now I have to deal with Tenko even more," Himiko sighed.

All the girls turned to look at her.

"What do you mean, Himiko?" You asked.

"First, I had to deal with her clinging onto me because she liked me. Now I have to deal with her having a crush on the same person. I just can't get away from her. It's annoying."

Tenko gave her a hurt look.

You walked over to her and sat down in front of her.

"Look, Himiko. I know what you're saying. But these kind of relationships are about communication, and making sure everyone feels loved. I'm gonna do my best to give you all the same amount of love. And that includes you and Tenko."

Tenko stiffly scooted close to Himiko.

"Hey. I guess I was a little bit annoying with my crush on you. I'm sorry about that. This time around, I'll do a better job. I won't take all of (Name)'s time away from you, and I'll be sure to respect your wishes. Okay?"

Himiko looked you, then at Tenko, and sighed.

"Okay, fine. I'll join your relationship."

You smiled.

"Good. Now, why don't you two girls hug it out?"

Tenko looked excited, but held herself back. Himiko pouted at you, but you saw a smile on her face as she leaned her head on Tenko's shoulder. Tenko squealed and wrapped her arms around her tightly.

"Awww! Girl love!" Ibuki called out.

"It truly is nice to see you getting along," Sonia said with a smile.

You agreed, smiling at the two girls. You hoped they would get along better as your relationship continued.

Now that you're all together, things are mostly chill

They do get messy sometimes, but the girls do get used to sharing your time

While you're sitting at lunch with Sonia, Maki will come and join you

Maki is a little awkward with the princess, but Sonia is kind when talking to her

Soon, Maki will threaten Kazuichi when he's hitting on Sonia, and gets blushy when Sonia thanks her

When you're walking down the hall with Natsumi, Ibuki will run up to you and ask you to watch her play

Natsumi acts annoyed, but secretly enjoys Ibuki's music

She'll give shit to anyone who talks bad about Ibuki and her music

You'll have workout dates with Akane and Ibuki, and they'll compliment each other's performances

Speaking of Tenko, she and Himiko get along much better

She's often there when Himiko is performing, and she, along with you, praises and compliments her

To help them get along, you'll cuddle with them, both on either side of you

You'll often notice them smiling at each other and take each other's hands

Now when you see them in the hallways, they're almost always holding hands

Ibuki and Sonia are big fans of Himiko's magic as well

Sonia especially appreciates the dark magic, but she loves all of it

She, along with Ibuki and Tenko, stand up for Himiko when people cough cough Kokichi make fun of her

The relationship actually works out pretty well, and everyone involved learns to enjoy being around each other

You brought them all together, especially Tenko and Himiko

#danganronpa #danganronpa x reader #danganronpa goodbye despair #danganronpa killing harmony #tenko chabashira x reader #himiko yumeno x reader #ibuki mioda x reader #natsumi kuzuryu x reader #maki harukawa x reader #akane owari x reader #sonia nevermind x reader #danganpoly

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namjoon-koya · 2 years

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Hey, do you take headcannon? I love your Deku and sister reader how about deku x sister reader who is (pretty much his twin) who's Quirk is similar to Natsumi Kyouno from date alive? (her powers allows her to transform herself and her sorrounding into anything in her imagination, such as turning anything offensive at her into harmless object and such as such as shapeshifting into others within two kilometers, send others into her 'personal dimension' leaving them into unconcious and can copy other powers but in inferior scale but the drawback is that she have to concentrate or else everything she transforms will return back into normal and this can be nullify if she sneezes or unconcious)

Being Midoriya’s twin sister pt 2

a/n: so I’ve never seen that anime, but thanks for describing it a little for me. Sorry if I don’t get everything accurate though😭

If you don’t know how to use or control your power that much, U.A + Midoriya will help you out. Midoriya feels like it’s a big brother’s job to help their sibling, plus he just really finds your quirk interesting. He always assumed you would’ve gotten your mom’s quirk, but the universe had different plans.

Midoriya is definitely the protective brother type, he isn’t like bakugo who would shove it off as “we shouldn’t let people walk over us, so stop cowering and stand up for yourself.” He’s more like “don’t fuck with my sibling” type of person, he’s always watched out for you even if you two were the same age.

As kids you two would always share things together, even secrets so when Midoriya had to keep a secret from you on how he got his powers from All Might he was a bit upset. He would even express to All Might about it, saying he wished he could tell you about it. Dad might has a soft spot for Midoriya, so he tells him it’s fine.

When it comes to the sports festival you both can either work with each other at times, or be really competitive. Yet you two never seem to bicker on who did better, if you lose later on during the sports festival you’ll cheer Midoriya on. Midoriya will literally tell you that he’ll win for the both of you (wholesome brother right there)

After the whole camping incident and seeing how one of the members from the pussy cats got their quirk taken away by AFO, Midoriya will probably be a little paranoid for you. He knows AFO is in jail, but he’ll always tell you to be careful and by the serious look on his face you just nod. Midoriya knows your quirk is unique, even he found it interesting. So just be careful okay? He can only take so much stress.

If Midoriya finds out someone has a crush on you, he’ll be protective, but also not that much like bakugo would. He knows you can make your own decisions, but that doesn’t mean he can’t look out for you right? If he knows someone has bad intentions with you, he’ll definitely give them the side eye. He isn’t quick to judge someone, but he can definitely tell when someone feels off to him.

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no1frogfan · 1 year

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Endings and beginnings, part 1

Tsukishima Kei x gn reader

Series synopsis: By all accounts, you’re happy. Five years out of college, your freelance art career is finally picking up and you’re able live comfortably between projects by bartending on the weekends. You’re surrounded by long-time friends and things are starting to get serious with your boyfriend. The cracks begin to form in the life you’re building when you hear from a mutual friend that Tsukishima is getting divorced. Tsukishima Kei, a person you used to consider one of your best friends, but whom you’ve spoken to only a handful of times since high school. You reach out to him for the first time in almost a decade, offering support to a friend you were once close to. As you gradually help him heal from his marriage, your old crush on him begins to resurface.

Chapter word count: ~1.2k

Chapter tags & warnings: mention of divorce and emotionally abusive relationship, alcohol (tiny bit)

Series masterlist part 2 >

1. The end

One minute, you’re chatting with Emika about her recent vacation to Seoul. It was freezing, she said, but the colors of Gyeongbokgung looked particularly vibrant underneath a thin blanket of snow, and Gwanghwamun was especially imposing towering over the silent white plaza. Knowing Emika though, you know she had one goal and one goal only: to eat her way around the city. She stuffed her face with gimbap and soondae, reveled in spicy tteokbokki and savory jjigae, and made a concerted effort to sample some of the dozens of different varieties of kimchi.

“You have to come with me next time,” she urges, “Seiji was such a drag.” You bite your tongue. It’s well-known that her fiance is a picky eater, so it’s no surprise to anyone (except Emika, apparently) that he wasn’t as enthusiastic about all the foods she wanted to try. “We should go in the summer next time! I want to sample all the different summer dishes!” Your mouth waters as you conjure up images of naengmyeon and gejang and you squeal in anticipation. The conversation drifts from Seoul, to food, to other developments in your lives, to Emika - the more social of the two of you by a long shot - updating you on your mutual friends.

“Wow, so Tsukishima got new job in Tokyo? Does that mean Natsumi is moving here with him too?”

“Wait, did I not tell you? They’re separated… I think they might be getting divorced soon.”

One minute, you’re lazily splayed out in a sunbeam on your couch, and the next minute you’re sitting bolt upright, eyes wide in shock.

“What? Oh my god. WHAT?! When?!”

Emika pauses to think. “I guess it’s been 3 or 4 months now, although the relationship has apparently been on the rocks for a long time.” She hesitates before continuing in a whisper, “He got a little too drunk at Tetsuya’s wedding a few months ago and spilled to me. I guess he’d been trying to work on their marriage for a while and then one day she just up and left. It was a huge shock to learn about what had been going on too… You only met her once, right?”

“I think so?”

“I met her a few times at parties and weddings and things like that. She seemed nice enough, but he confided that in private she was always putting him down, telling him he was selfish, clingy, incompetent, and how she didn’t want to bring him to her work parties because he’d just drag her down…”

“Seriously?! What the fuck!” You’re on your feet now. “Tsukishima’s not any of those things! He might be a sarcastic little shit, but that’s about it…”

That earns a dubious huff from Emika. “Hasn’t it been like 10 years since you’ve been close with him?”

You falter a little. Has it really been that long? When was the last time you even spoke to him? Probably at a party at Emika’s years ago actually. You hadn’t known about Natsumi at all until you met her briefly at a mutual friend’s wedding shortly after college, and at that point they were already engaged. You didn’t find out about their wedding until Yamaguchi posted about it on Instagram.

“That’s true…but I hear about him all the time from you and from our volleyball friends. I’m sure if everyone else is friends with him still then he’s just as nice as I remember.”

The line is quiet for a minute. “Hey, do you have his number by any chance? I feel like I should reach out.”

“Yea I do, but do not tell him I said anything about Natsumi!”

“Oh my god, Emika! I would never do that! I’ll just tell him you mentioned his new job to me.”

The conversation drifts again to Emika’s current office drama, though you’re only half paying attention.

She texts you right away after the two of you get off the phone. Here’s his number! Same one from hs

You type out and erase probably a dozen different texts. You and Tsukishima were close in middle and high school - the two of you and Yamaguchi were basically inseparable. You still talk to Yamaguchi pretty regularly, but you can count on one hand the number of times you’ve interacted with Tsukishima since graduation. It’s not like there was any big fight, at least, not that you remember. It’s more that you naturally grew apart, and being at different colleges didn't help. But this is a difficult time in his life and you want to be there for him. The fond memories of your friendship unearthed an odd sense of protectiveness you didn’t know you had.

You finally settle on something neutral. Hey Tsukishima! Long time no chat! I was just talking to Emika and heard you’re moving down here for a new job. Congrats! You second guess yourself as soon as you hit send. Is it too obvious? Does he even want to hear from you?

Pushing that thought away, you take a sip of wine and start washing vegetables for dinner. Maybe he’ll respond in a few hours.

Not even a minute later, the phone pings and you rush to dry your hands.

Tsukishima: Good to hear from you. Yes, I’m moving to Tokyo. They’re starting a youth paleontology program at the National Museum of Nature and Science and asked me to manage it

Just like Tsukishima, you’ve never changed your number. So you shouldn’t be surprised that he knows it’s you, but you’re touched all the same to still be saved in his contacts.

You: Oh wow, that sounds like a huge deal! What are you going to be doing mostly?

T: They want me to build the program from scratch, design the exhibits, set up activities, stuff like that

Y: Cool! Is it long-term or just for this project? Am I asking too many questions?

T: You are being kind of annoying 😩

T: Kidding. I’ll be there long-term. After setting up the program, they want me to manage the hiring and training, and then there are some other exhibits they want to build up alongside this one

Y: 🙄 🖕

Y: Well it sounds exciting! I hope you enjoy it! I’m sure you have friends and colleagues who are helping you already with the move and stuff, but a good friend of mine works at that museum. I’m sure he’d be happy to chat if you have any questions about it

T: Thanks. I’m still getting my bearings on the whole thing tbh, but I’d love to talk to him

Y: Ofc! I’m sure he’ll be ok with it, but let me just check with him before I give you his number

After a few minutes, you get the green light and send Tsukishima your friend’s number. Even if he doesn’t have any questions now, issues with museum administrators and other day-to-day things will surely crop up once he starts working there, so it won’t hurt to already have an acquaintance to show you the ropes.

A satisfied grin spreads across your face. The wine must be working quickly on your empty stomach because you feel downright giddy as you go back to making dinner.

#tsukishima x reader #tsukishima kei #tsukishima #haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #ok but WHY TF does tumblr keep eating my gd posts #attempt number THREE #froggy scribbles

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cr4ckbowwe · 1 year

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The Ultimate Asshole

Nagito x GN reader x slight Hajime

Angsty Themes/Fluff

Non-Despair AU/School AU

TWs: Brief mentions of death, Nagito being an asshole

Alright, boom. HERE WE GO.

Part 1

You know… it’s hard to appreciate a talent when it basically leads to someone’s death.

…

Especially if that someone was someone close.

Heh… It’s ironic, I’m supposed to be the Ultimate Tactician aren’t I? But I failed to protect someone close to me.

My brother was a leading detective. In this particular case however, he entrusted me to lead him to the perpetrators. Of course… things tend to not turn out as easy as you would want them to in life. As in this case, my brother, and best friend died due to me trying to help him. Call me dramatic but, I can’t help but feel to blame.

In fact, I’ve always felt outcasted due to my talent.

“Why are you always serious?!”

“Sheesh! Can’t take a joke?”

“You’re a freak!”

Of course, petty name calling thrown my way as a child never bothered me, but when you’re being isolated for a different mindset then others, it tends to get lonely. Expectations are always high for me, and time and time again I feel used for my talent, and yet… it seems nobody is satisfied.

Why am I saying all this? Well, it’s because my parents want me to apply for Hope’s Peak academy. Well, wanted to at least, because now, I refuse to be recognized for my talent alone. After all, I seem to fail everyone I try to aid when using it. At least their backlash was minimal. After their son’s death, they seem to lose their sass recently.

But… they didn’t give up there.

They’ve enrolled me to Hope’s Peak Academy’s Reserve Course, due to my refusal to use or make my talent known. A course for students who pay their way in through an entrance exam.

~~~

That leaves me now. And to say the least I don’t have many to call friends. Most I’m friendly with, but there’s two individuals in particular. Natsumi Kuzuryu, she’s crude, and tends to brag over her brother’s status as a Main Course student. However when she warms up to you, and vise versa, she can actually be pleasant to be around.

And… Hajime Hinata. My closest friend, he’s the only one who knows that I secretly have an Ultimate Talent. And knows why I discard it. It’s limited due to the fact that “I have a talent,” according to him, but I feel like we’re very similar, but at the same time, different. He tends to look up to me due to my talent, and downgrades himself at times, to that I tell him off. Personally, I truly believe that talent doesn’t define a person.

Despite how blunt or dense he can be, I really care about him. He’s been there for me ever since I enrolled to Hope’s Peak last year, and despite my life changing then, him alone has made it a lot better. Seriously, I wished the guy held a bit more self value about himself…

The two of us walked to our dorms as we talked and laughed.

“Seriously Hajime? You finally have free-time for once? That’s a huge surprise for once.” It was, he seems to always be busy, despite us both being Reverse Course students, it seems I tend to have more free-time then the guy.

“Heh… yeah. To be fair (Name) you actually have an Ultimate Talent regarding brainpower.” He grinned.

“Well then Hajime, why don’t we hang tomorrow? I did ask Natsumi but she went on a rant about how she’s “doing something right now” cursed a bit and… hung up.”

Hajime rolled his eyes. “Sounds like her, but yeah, also, there’s someone I’d like you to meet when we hang tomorrow, I think you’ll like her.”

“Oh? Am I hearing things right? HAJIME made a new friend?”

“Oh, shut up (Name).”

I laughed, I really am surprised though, not because I think he lacks the likability to make a new friend, but his social skill? Er… I can’t help but be shocked… although, I can’t really say anything.

“I’m just kidding Hajime, no need to make that face. But I can’t wait to see your new friend.”

“Yeah, me neither.” He smiled

As we reached our dorms we bid each other goodbye. Hajime made a friend hm? I can’t wait to meet her.

~~~

Hajime’s text told me to meet them at the fountain.

And not surprisingly… I was running late.

Kind of overslept, but can you blame me? It’s the weekend after all. Because of this I was sprinting towards the fountain. And tripped… over a person?

Quickly recovering I look at who I tripped over.

There I see a boy in a main course uniform, face down on the campus pavement. He’s tall, pale, and has wild white curls.

My eyes widen as I raced over to him.

“Hey?! Are you okay?”

Said boy slowly lifted his head up to look at me. He seemed to be dazed, his grey eyes unfocused. I inspected his face and found that besides minimal bruising, he seemed to be okay. When he seemed to focus again his eyes narrowed upon seeing my uniform.

“Are… you okay?” As I bent down to lend a hand to him, he seemed to narrow his eyes even more. Staring at it as if it was the most putrid thing he had even laid eyes on.

“As if my luck couldn’t be worse…” He muttered. Discarding my offer to help he stood himself up. Still looking at me with pure disgust.

“Erm… your face seems to be a bit busted, do you need any help?” Okay… hopefully this guy isn’t too much of a dick upon me trying to be nice… he already seems to be on a man period right now.

He chuckled. A chuckle full of poison. “You think I’d accept help from a Reserve Course like you?” He spat. “Nothing but filth. Filth who will never live up to the name of Ultimates. Believing they can compare to the shining hopes of them, it’s laughable. All of you Reserve are nothing but scum, scum that is a laughingstock.”

This guy… yeah he’s crazy. And he’s also an asshole. “What the… the fuck is your problem… is every Main Course student as arrogant as you?” Maybe it’s a good thing that I gave up on my talent…

He laughed, and looked down. “Of course, I would never compare myself to them. Their brilliant talents… compared to mine… haha… what a useless talent.” He looked up with a menacing stare full of venom, “But at least I have a talent, and I know where I stand compared to the Ultimates, a stepping stone, unlike you useless Reserves who think you’ll ever amount to the likes of them.”

Having about enough of this guy, I turned away. I was already late enough meeting with Hajime. Interacting with this weirdo has made me even more late.

Before walking off, I said one last thing to this asshole.

“You know… assuming your classmates are people who actually have human decency for others, I’m going to speculate that you’re some social outcast. And I’m not going to take what some miserable, lonely asshole has to say to heart. Have a good one…”

Leaving off of that note. I quickly gather myself to hurry my way to the fountain, before he can say anything else to me.

What a strange encounter.

~~~

Upon arriving at the fountain, I indeed found Hajime, but expectantly there was someone else.

A girl in a Main Course uniform with pale brown hair. Both her and Hajime were sat down at the bench, immersed in a video game together, as I approached them.

“Hajime!”

Hearing my voice he looked up at me. “Look who’s late. Get over here (Name)!”

I finally made it over, both of them getting up, but the girl hadn’t look up from her game. She walked over to me and started a conversation. “Hey, my name’s Chiaki Nanami… Hinata-kun has told me a lot about you… I think…” She seem very immerse in her game. “You can probably tell, I’m from the Main Course-“

Nanami was cut off by the sound effect of GAME OVER as she finally looked up at me because of this. “Aw man… that sucks…” she paused a bit, before continuing. “I’m the Ultimate Gamer.”

“Hello there Nanami, I’m (Name) (Last Name), it’s nice to meet you.” I shook her hand before turning to Hajime.

“You didn’t tell me your new friend was a Main Course student Hajime! Now I’m really surprised.” Hajime rolled his eyes at me before Nanami spoke again.

“Hinata-kun is a nice guy… I think it can be agreed that he’s a great friend.”

You grinned. “Agreed.”

Hajime scoffed, “That’s because of how nice of a person you are Nanami… honestly I myself have no clue why you befriended me as an Ultimate.”

Nanami huffed before looking at Hajime with stern eyes. “Hinata-kun, we’ve been through this… me having a talent… doesn’t make me superior, or vise versa… you’re a person, not something on a podium that’s ranked.”

You thonked Hajime on the head.

“OW! What was that for?!” He grabbed his head groaning in pain.

“I tell you this all the time Hajime! And you say these things around Nanami too!? What are we gonna do with you…” you sighed.

Nanami pulled her game back up. Focusing on her screen. “Looks like we’re going to need to build your confidence Hajime…”

“Agreed… speaking of the subject of talents, I actually met a Main Course student and I’m wondering if he’s one of you classmates Nanami. He was kinda an asshole about my status of being a Reserve Course student.”

Nanami looked up. “Hmm… was he tall with white hair…? If so then I see you’ve met Komaeda...”

~~~

Part 2: To be written

#nagito x reader #sdr2 #nagito komaeda #danganronpa #nagito x y/n

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drippingviolets3 · 2 years

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REQUEST FOR YANDERE PEKOYAMA X READER X FUYUHIKO HEAD CANONS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!11111

MY FIRST YANDERE REQUEST LETS FUCKING GO-

Also I’ve decided to start calling you Haiku since you have Haikyuu in your username so I hope you’re okay with that-

But quick warning! I will be trying to make these dark (yandere aren’t exactly romantic after all) so let’s just move the trigger warnings out of the way:

Trigger warning for the following: Blood, murder, gang violence, mentions of rendering the reader immobile, general yandere themes. Nothing about this will be soft or sweet. Yanderes are not to be romanticized so this will be my best effort to make this dark.

How they met you:

•For Peko and Fuyuhiko to both fall in love with the same person, they’d absolutely have to be something special. Whether they’re in the yakuza as well or they’re just a classmate of theirs, you’ll need to gain their attention. You’ll need to be someone who can make Peko, someone who was trained to believe she was nothing but a tool, and Fuyuhiko, someone who’s forced to keep any and all weaknesses hidden under lock and key, break their walls down, and I don’t think enough people know how hard that can be.

•Maybe you’re a hardened fighter of theirs, or some errand runner. Being in their workplace will definitely help you catch their eye and gain their trust (not that you’ll want either of those to begin with). But if you’re another ultimate, they won’t be intrigued unless they get a taste of your talent. Hell you could even be a reserve course student and they could still take interest in you (most likely because Natsumi threw you over her shoulder and decided you were friends.) It quite literally doesn’t matter, but I will say they have a type.

•Someone weak and/or quiet, or maybe soft spoken will definitely grab their attention. Partly because both will feel a strong need to protect them. But if you’re someone braver, maybe with a sharp tongue like Fuyuhiko has, they’ll be angry but utterly smitten (if Fuyuhiko translates what you’re saying. I’m convinced that cursing is his own language that he speaks.)

•The two had feelings for each other already, so throwing a third person into the mix when they both had thoughts and feelings that would absolutely land them in jail if said aloud was less then preferred. But like Selena Gomez said, the heart wants what it wants. They couldn’t deny that they loved you, even if the feeling wasn’t truly love (not like they could tell the difference)

Getting close

•In the game you can’t talk to Fuyuhiko until chapter 4, showing how hard it really is to get him to let anyone in and get close. He can truly be a dork with people he deems as trustworthy in his own angry way. Peko meanwhile will interact with others with ease, but it’s hard for her to actually care about them.

•So Peko had to play messenger girl

•She was the one able to interact with you and get close. She reported any and all new info to Fuyuhiko and he made sure to memorize it all. They had to prepare for anything if they wanted to successfully trap you in.

•Peko was also on top of introducing you to Fuyuhiko properly. It looked like a case of “you’re a really good friend of mine so I want you to meet this other good friend of mine” but in actuality, it was “Him and I are obsessed with you and we both need to get close to you so we can keep you within our grasp at all times.”

•Still, Fuyuhiko is a horrible actor if the second trial wasn’t proof enough. His face was heating up, he was tripping over his words, and if you dared to speak up about any of it he’d start hurling swear words like they’re spears.

•First meeting could have gone better, but it’s better then nothing so they got that going for them. You’re willing to put up with Fuyuhiko for Peko and they officially have you roped in.

•On top of that, getting close to you means seeing who else is trying to “reach the same goal as them” if you catch my drift.

•Peko can handle them easily, but Fuyuhiko doesn’t want her hands getting dirty when they’re this close to nabbing you.

•It’s easier to hire someone to take them out. They don’t care how as long as it isn’t traced back to them. Shoot them with more holes then Swiss cheese, stabbing, strangulation, literally who gives a f*ck if the job is done without too many complications then they’re happy.

•Your friends start dropping like flies, but through the paranoia it brings you, you have Peko assuring you she’ll protect you from any danger. Fuyuhiko makes the same promise in his own, special, tsundere-ish way. You believe them of course, they’re part of the yakuza after all. Whoever this psycho was, they surely wouldn’t stand a chance against someone as strong and nimble as Peko, or someone as powerful as Fuyuhiko.

•Finally they’re starting to make you dependent on them. The first step to breaking you down is complete

•Now to make you stay near them physically to move on to the second step, that’s a different story.

Kidnapping.

•They have 101 ways to kidnap you, and most of them include using their men.

•The men wouldn’t have to know too much, all they’ll need to know is that Fuyuhiko needs something from you (probably information of some sort). If they ask too many questions Peko will make an example of them. These two are crazy, logic isn’t exactly in their handbook. Their workers can’t do anything because both are capable of killing them, and one of them is the heir and depending on when this take place in the canon story, Natsumi is dead and Fuyuhiko is the sole heir. They’re absolutely powerless in this.

•Odds are they’re going to break in and physically restrain you. They want to scare you, they want to show the power of the Kuzuryu clan. They’re going to wreck your home, and will use your own items to fight against you should you attack. If you don’t fight though they’re just going to verbally harass you, make you question if Peko and Fuyuhiko were truly your friends or if they just had a vendetta against you.

•Upon arrival (you might be knocked out at this point) you’re ever so gracefully thrown onto the basement floor and left there alone. The men have better things to do then to stay in the basement with someone who can’t even talk back. You’re gagged, tied up, and paralyzed with fear.

•When the duo of the hour finally come in to see you, odds are you’re going to cry. They swore to protect you, but in reality they must have wanted you dead instead. They must have been the ones to kill your loved ones, they wanted to make sure they got you alone. They wanted to kill you, they hated you, they were liars they were monsters they were-

•….They were hugging you.

•Peko is murmuring soft apologies to you but Fuyuhiko is remaining silent.

•You’re shaking like a leaf, the only thing you can say is “why?” But don’t think for a second they’ll give you a proper answer. They only say things like “this is for your own good” and “we need to keep you close and safe.”

•You’re trapped in their spider web now, but there’s no chance of flying away. They won’t allow it.

Miscellaneous

•Punishments for things such as escape attempts will be bloody. Peko has a sword ffs do you think she won’t use it-

•Given their treatment can be weird and their punishments are brutal, theres a high chance you’ll mentally break instead of developing Stockholm syndrome. They can’t truly hurt you if you don’t feel anything right?

•You’re going to get a taste of the yakuza life. No matter what.

•Peko and Fuyuhiko keep you a hidden secret, but their relationship is different. They’re not super affectionate but it’s clear they’re dating. Those who know of your existence will assume you’re more of a toy for them. If you’re a guy they’re gonna be judgy but they can’t complain if they’re dead.

•Peko will kill in front of you. It’s a constant reminder that she is capable of hurting you, obsession be damned. Of course she’ll only kill those who defy Fuyuhiko, or who make snarky comments about you. Peko won’t stand for either of it.

•When Peko and Fuyuhiko get older (yeah they’re adults now but I’m talking about after they graduate college), they’ll get married and finally start bringing you out with them. To other gangs it’s just your usual run of the mill yakuza couple with their human accessory.

•Mentally broken or not they’ll feel content with how you are. Peko will feel proud that she did her job properly and now has your heart in the palm of her hand, and Fuyuhiko is just grateful you aren’t trying to fight back or escape.

•They like the idea of rendering you immobile, but will save that for the bigger punishments.

•You’re doomed to stay with them forever, you can only watch in anguish as freedom is so close but so out of reach from inside your shell-shaped mind. But Peko and Fuyuhiko don’t mind. They’ll care for you nonetheless, even if you don’t give them the smile they adore.

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