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Hello can I please request a scenario where the reader messes with the character by saying “I like you too” instead of “I love you too” with Hu Tao, Furina, UMP45, STAR 15 and Makoto from Persona?? Thank you!!
(Genshin Impact/GFL/Persona 5)
Hu Tao, Furina, Shenhe, UMP45, ST AR-15, and Makoto's S/O messing with them
Adding in Shenhe because I felt like writing her! (As per usual)
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Hu Tao has to take a second to register what S/O had replied with.
"I like you, too"?
Hu Tao halts before her foot is out the door, turning around with a smirk and eyebrow raised.
(Hu Tao) "Oh? We're being like that today are we?"
(S/O) "Like what?"
Hu Tao taps her finger on their nose as she crosses her arms, smiling.
(Hu Tao) "I'm not leaving until you say it properly!"
(S/O) "Psh, no you won't."
(Hu Tao) "Unlike you, I don't need to be physically present at my job today, so I absolutely can!"
S/O had to relent after that. Because she was right, she would prevent S/O from leaving.
And even if they managed to get away, the prank Hu Tao would play as retaliation would probably not be worth it.
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Furina pouts when S/O didn't even say "I love you back". The audacity!
Her hands move to her waist, giving a harsh glare to S/O.
Well, as harsh of a glare as Furina can manage. If anything, it makes her look adorable.
(Furina) "You don't even want to say it back to me, your girlfriend?! Oh, you wound my heart!"
S/O chuckled at her dramatic response.
(S/O) "As if you didn't do this very thing to me last week!"
(Furina) "Hmph! Fine, be that way, for I will not declare my love for you if this is the response I should expect!"
She tilts her head away and begins marching away from the door, still pouting.
It was obvious she wasn't genuinely offended, but two could play at this game!
She could actually keep this bit up for weeks, if prompted.
S/O does not, lest they incur her verbal wrath for the next month or so and demanding a ransom of sweets.
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Shenhe stoically turns to S/O, noticing their lips were trying their best not to break into a full smile.
(Shenhe) "...S/O, did I do something wrong?"
They shook their heads and covered their laughter with one hand.
(S/O) "Sorry, I couldn't resist teasing, Shenhe. I just wanted to see your reaction."
Shenhe blinks and tilts her head in confusion.
(Shenhe) "What do you mean? All you said was that you liked me."
(S/O) "Oh, that's what you're referring to. I figured you were going to ask me why I said 'I like you' instead I love you."
(Shenhe) "That goes without saying, does it not? For us, it means the same thing."
S/O chuckled and couldn't disagree with that logic.
(S/O) "Got me there."
Shenhe, for her part, was still very confused.
What was the joke?
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45 frowns before she turns back to S/O, adjusting the hair out her face.
(UMP45) "Wow, so that's what I get after opening my heart to you?"
Those words were rarely said by 45, even less so when she was about to depart for an operation.
She looked genuinely hurt, which made S/O rush up to try to ease her anger.
(S/O) "S-Sorry! It was just a joke-"
They were interrupted when 45 broke into a smirk and cut them off with a kiss.
(UMP45) "Mhm, and so was that. Now, say it properly this time, would you?"
Both of them chuckled lightly before S/O gave the correct reply.
(S/O) "I love you, too."
(UMP45) "Not so hard, was it?
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STAR pouts when she hears S/O's response, making her face them.
STAR had a hard time saying it without blushing madly, and this time was no exception.
So to get that in response?
(ST AR-15) "Hey, that's not funny!"
S/O barely held back their amusement, making STAR's annoyance grow.
STAR flicks their forehead gently, taking care to not put too much of her T-Doll strength into it.
(ST AR-15) "S-Say it, already!"
With a tight hug around her, S/O gives in, but still laughing.
(S/O) "Sorry, sorry, couldn't resist. Love you too, STAR."
(ST AR-15) "Good..."
She squeezes them back before leaving the room.
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Makoto hesitates on departing, taking in what S/O had replied with.
(Makoto) "Like me?"
(S/O) "It's what I said!"
Makoto looks a bit disheartened at the response.
(Makoto) "I see..."
Before her mind could wander, it was brought back to S/O when she heard them chuckle.
(S/O) "Sorry, I didn't mean to make you sad! I just wanted to tease you."
Makoto's blush crept up on her cheeks for a brief moment before she cleared her throat.
(Makoto) "Ah, my apologies. I suppose I'm still getting used to this kind of banter in a relationship-"
S/O cut her off by giving her a kiss on the cheek, making her face burn red for a different reason.
(S/O) "Don't apologize. You're cute when you blush."
Makoto stammers over her words before simply sighing and smiling back.
(Makoto) "I'll just take the compliment...Next time, I should play a joke like that on you."
Which would be easy, if she had a sense of humor.
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discotenny · 6 months
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I need more of Akechi fluff....
So how will he react to his lover suddenly griping his face and showering him in kisses while muttering sweet words only for him to hear and it's all gentle and soft my boy needs some love yk 🥹
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What... are you doing to him?
Akechi sits there, utterly confused at your actions and affection. Staring into space as you lean on his bed, peppering kisses all over his face. Your lips are soft on his nose and it's strange. Your hands are gentle with his cheeks and it's odd.
His face scrunches and his mouth perks out in confusion- but you just take the chance to give him a smooch on his lips too.
Why are you doing this to him?
His mouth sputters at the sudden contact, mumbles of bewilderment and wonder leave his lips. You go back to kissing his face, whispering your own words in reply.
You're so beautiful. It makes me so happy to be called yours. You're one of the best things to enter my life. I love you, Goro.
Your words leave him all the more flustered. "Hey- hey- wait-" hands weakly grab at your wrists at an attempt to get you to stop your motions.
Who is he to deserve such sweet, sweet actions?
Your hands are so nice and your words are so lovely. They make him feel funny inside and he doesn't know how to express it because he never does. You've done this for what feels like hundreds of times in the past and yet his surprise always makes it feel like its the first.
The feeling you bring out inside him is incredible, he thinks. A spark of warmth and overwhelming care for another- a light of love and safety deep in his core. Your hands, your warmth, the wonderful whispers of affirmations, and the absolute joy he feels when he's around you.
Moments like these- he hopes he never gets used to it. Akechi wants to feel the spark, the light, the surprise, and the love again and again with the same intensity like it's the first time all over.
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I feel like I write worse when I write on my computer compared to my phone ?? Srry guys ajfjafeawjfewa. Thank youuu for requesting !! I love my boy sm sm sm I wish I can do him justice.
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aestheteanime · 1 year
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thinking about how akira kurusu's favorite place to kiss you is your hand.
with how dark it is outside, it's easy to feel a sense of worry creep up your spine each passing moment akira doesn't return. did something happen? did he get lost because of how dark it is? what if he's hurt?
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the vacant attic smells faintly of his scent, yet most of it is masked by the strong coffee from downstairs. the pillows along the end of his mattress are the strongest, and so, as embarrassing as you think this might be, you find yourself curling into them, basking in what he's left behind.
the sound of soft footsteps padding up the stairs quickly eases your nerves though, as you're quick to sit up at the familiar noise. a mumbled "i'm back," escapes his lips in the form of a yawn when he finally reaches the top. his eyes hardly have time to search the room for your figure as you meet him at his side, arms wrapping around the base of his neck and tightly squeezing.
"don't scare me like that," you whine into his neck, fingers curling through the thin material of his jacket. he smells like vanilla and sandalwood, sweet yet sensual; playful yet sophisticated—much more prominent than the scent that was left on his sheets. though, he feels fragile in your hold, like it's taking all his strength to keep both of your bodies standing upright. he must be tired.
akira's hands find solace in your waist, relishing in the feeling of your warmth combining with his as he gently massages the supple skin. "scare you?" he asks, pulling away just enough to have his eyes meet yours. they're filled with exhaustion, each blink slower and longer than the last.
there's blatant confusion written all over his face though, with the way his head tilts and eyebrows furrow toward the middle of his forehead and you almost want to flick him for it. "do you have any idea how late it is?" your statement is laced with worry yet you can't help but be baffled at how oblivious he is.
realization washes over his features almost instantly when he recognizes your anxiety. "i'm sorry for making you wait," he mumbles, fingers reaching for yours to loosen the grip on his shoulder. he doesn't have to do much prying before your hand willingly rests in his, placed in between his thumb and forefinger. his grip is delicate and the angle makes him raise your interlocked hands, a drawn-out kiss pressed against your knuckles. "really sorry."
akira's hands are warm against your cold ones, and for a moment you worry if he's put off by it and will pull away. after all, they're like ice. he doesn't seem to mind though when he shifts your hand upwards, pressing another kiss— this time to your palm. it's lazy but not half-hearted. if anything it's more sincere than ever, and your heart flutters as if it's the first time you're meeting.
your fingers graze his cheek as his skin warms your own. the action nearly makes you shiver, suddenly yearning for him to kiss you again and again and again.
and somehow, despite nearly toppling over from exhaustion, akira seems to read your mind, kissing your palm a second time and peppering even more down the expanse of your wrist. it tickles, the gentle pecks mixed with the softness of his lips yet you can't find the desire to stop him. "i suppose i can forgive you this one time."
akira chuckles lowly, breath fanning against your skin. "i'm glad."
"let's go to sleep, yeah?"
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hello! can I get a sort of crossover headcanons? Can I get the obey me brothers reacting to an akira kurusu! mc. They have the same experience with the metaverse and still have arsenal and can probably use arsene in devildom. Id like to see the brothers reacting to weird sexual tension they have with akechi and why their human is so infatuated with another human (akechi) who tried to literally kill them (it's platonic with the brothers and ig a background akeshu but with the mc as the leader of the phantom thieves ig)
This was such an unexpected request but a fun idea. I'm doing headcanons for all the brothers and how they react to learning all of this so hopefully it fulfills your request? Please enjoy. Spoilers for persona 5 and Obey me, set after lesson 16
Lucifer
Out of everyone, is the most understanding about the whole thing though even he has his questions
When you first arrived in the Devildom he already knew that you were a strange human but even he wasn't ready for Arsene to come to your side when you felt threatened
At first he believes this might cause trouble but it won't take long for him to realize how helpful your personas can be
Still expects his brothers to keep you safe but now he's more willing to believe you can handle yourself
That thought is thrown to the side the moment you tell him all about Akechi and what happened him the metaverse
What do you mean he shot you?! What do you mean you miss him!
Will scold you for being so reckless with your own life but won't deny that he feels a sense of pride knowing you rebelled against the corrupt world
He will ask all he can about your team and adventures, he also wants to know about your relationship with Akechi and how it ended
Not the most helpful but certainly someone you can lean on when the pressure becomes too much
Mammon
Is the most concerned about learning everything and he really doesn't plan to keep his mouth shut about it
From the moment he's told to keep watch of you Mammon is freaked out about everything happening in your life
Arsène nearly fights him day one and from then on he decides that you clearly need help surviving in this world
Don't tell him about Akechi right away or he will threaten to keep you locked up in the devildom to avoid anything bad from happening again
Even hearing about what you did as a phantom thief is a lot, sure at first he's all over it, i mean you make so much money from it but then he thinks about just how often you could have died
The more he thinks the worse it gets
Honestly after a few very very long talks about it he's willing to take you on little trips to the human world so you can go to the metaverse together but he's going to be your guard dog
Will never be willing to let Akechi near you after he learns you like him but is pretty cool with the rest of the thieves
All in all not bad but very worried if he's not around you
Leviathan
Honestly thinks its cool, worrying yes, but very cool in some ways funny in others
Everything you tell him sounds like something right from one of his animes and he NEEDS to know more
How did a lame human like you get to do all that awesome stuff, what do you mean you faked your own death? AND plan to fight the government? He wants in but not really
Gives you really good advice when it comes to planning actually, this man is the Grand Admiral after all
Will not help you at all with romance and is in fact very jealous that someone who wants you dead is more important than him but he's not gonna say that
Freaks out just a little (a lot) when he learns about everything you've already done and had to go through but is weirdly supportive
Finds animes that make him think of you so now you both have to watch them as a treat.
Overall is pretty okay with the whole thing and great to go to for planning
Satan
Pretty annoyed at first but thats too be expected getting to know you though he becomes fascinated in the life you've lived
It feels nearly impossible when he first learns the truth but seeing first hand proof really gets him on board
He's going to try and use your persona's for the anti Lucifer club so be ready for that
Hate the very idea of Akechi and will sold you for falling for someone like that, he's also somewhat (way too) worried about the types of people you make friends with
How are you not dead?? A valid question he regularly asks yet never gets a real answer for
Is brutally honest about everything, he pulls no punches and you will know how he feels when it comes to the life you've lives, truly a blessing and curse
Not very helpful but still reliable it's not like he wants you dead or anything so if his advice can keep you around then you have it
Asmodeus
Is the best person to go to about all of this. He wants to hear all the juicy gossip and can give you some advice on getting peoples trust
Tell him all the little details, come to him for help with your confidants Asmodeus is greatest for all things people
Sure most of it is subterfuge but it works out for everyone
He feels genuine sadness for you when he learns about the hardship you and your friends have been through and he really wants you to make up with Akechi
All of the brothers know what it's like to live in a world where people look down on you but Asmo is the most open about it, he understands
Just a good vibe, he's still gonna flirt and joke around but you have his support and backing whenever you need
Playing dress up with the persona's and you, whenever and wherever some of them are just so pretty
does find it a little funny that you just talk around with a bunch of illegal things to sell at some random pawnshop and will never stop mocking you
Beelzebub
Worries a good amount after learning about your life, humans aren't meant to do things like that, what if you get hurt?
He wishes you didn't have to go through such things but he's still going to root you on
Take you out to eat often, if you're doing all that fighting you need to keep your energy up
Will work out with you all the time, keeping you ready for any fight that's bound to pop up in the devildom
Very reassuring in his own way, he gets that life is stressful and you do so much yet get almost nothing return, he wants to change that
Learning about Akechi is a bad time for Beel
He's just sooo worried about you and what happened, really doesn't think it's a good idea to be involved with someone like that
Beel just wants to see you happy and safe, you're practically part of the family and one of his closest friends, if you ever need help you can lean on him
Belphegor 
Gets a really good laugh out it, he's so judgemental about your choices but in a more joking way once you get to know him
He's kind of impressed that you made it this far, after all you fell for his trap yet managed to topple people who have been hiding their crimes for years?
Also wants to use you and your skills against Lucifer and will plan for hours on how to get you to join
Not really interested in your friends but if you start talking about them he listens attentively
Starts to worry when you tell him about the cop and Akechi though he's so down for you just fighting the government more or less
Reminds you to take breaks and no overwork yourself, it's easy to pull yourself too thin between this school and life plus everything with mementos
The moment he learns about what Akechi did he feels a little awful, it's not that different from his own plan and tactics he can't imagine how much it affected you
Honestly these things help him get closer to you, a way for you both to lean on each other and make up for the past
Hello, Hello! It's late I know but thank you to everyone who's waited and been patient with me. It really does mean the world. This fic wasn't fully what I'd been hoping for but I don't mind it. I hope that you like that and thank you so much for requesting it. I have one Bleach request and then my inbox is clear so if you want something feel free to ask. Also! I started physical therapy, I mentioned that I had been in an accident and now I've been getting help for it! I'll be taking care of myself and my family and I hope you all do the same. Stay safe everyone~ Lilly P.S It's my birthday today! I'm now 20 so that's cool
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zeroth-writes · 9 months
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Feel My Love -Ryuji Sakamoto-
masterlist | request
Prompt: hello! i saw that your p5 requests r still open, is it alr if i could ask for a scenario with ryuji & gn!reader with the 5th prompt in the kisses prompt list? no rush btw and feel free to ignore this and such! Throwing their arms around the other person’s neck, hugging them close before kissing them passionately on the lips. 
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kisses where they push you against the cold wall, their hands tracing your curves as they nibble on your lower lip, hands teasing every edge as you moan into the kiss
Pairing: Ryuji Sakamoto / Reader
Summary:
Word Count: 789
Warning: Slight NSFW content
A/N: So, I don’t know which prompt list this request is from, So I did both :)
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Being a Phantom Thief wasn’t always easy, if it ever was. Constantly going into different palaces, facing dangerous shadows, watching the one you care about most being seriously injured.
You watched from the sidelines as Skull fell to a knee after one attack from a Fuu-Ki. A notable gasp fell form your lips at the action. Luckily before you could worry to long, Joker pulled out a bead and used it on his weakened companion.
“S-Sorry” You heard Skull mumble while standing up. His sorrow emotion quickly switched to angry as he narrowed his eyes towards the shadow smirking at him.
The fight ended quickly after Skull rejoined and created a chain with the other thieves. Once everyone collapsed on their seat within the bus. A song of various sighs filled the room.
“Maybe we have be in over our head for now.” Fox spoke from behind you with some sadness in his voice. Around the bus you being to heard slight mumble and hums in agreement.
You glance around and note your teammates dejected expressions.
“To be fair the new path did just open up and we did just finish the palace, so i think we’re all a little warn out from that.” You tried to give a reason behind the tough battle, but it only caused silence to fall within the group.
“They’re right.” Joker stated from the drivers seat. “We should head home for now and rest a little. Regain our strength before we continue on.
The remainder of the trip was spent in silent - the bus ride, the walk and trip back to the real world, even the departure from the station, with everyone settling for a simple wave.
For a moment you stood and watched. Watched all your teammates walking away and leaving in different directions.
A few went the same way, yet they only walked near each other. As you’re eyes dart over towards the blonde, you’re heart begins to swell with sadness.
Ryuji walked back towards his home slowly. His head down, occasionally kicking loose gravel. Quickly you jogged up behind the 2nd year.
“Don’t need ya checkin in on me.” Ryuji spoke barely looking back towards you.
For a moment, everything stopped. Stunned by his sudden harsh tone and the angry look resting on his furrowed brows.
Despite his words. A sigh quickly left his lips just after they closed from his previous sentence. 
“M’ Sorry. It just..” He paused to think of the right words. “That shadow in the palace really pissed me off.” Ryuji’s anger from before returned, this time though it’s directed toward the shadow within the metaverse.
Without him needing to say more you knew exactly what he was referring to and what he wanted to tell you without saying it.
“I know it’s bothering you. Being downed by an enemy and doing nothing to stop it.” As you spoke you could see the angry rise within the former track star. “We’ve all been there. We each have a weakness that the enemy has exploited, just they we have with them. It doesn’t make you any less valuable or means we need you less.” 
Ryuji felt every syllable you spoke. A soft smile made itself home on his lips. “Thanks, I needed that.”
Before the blonde could react, you quickly raised your arms and toss them around his neck. He let out a loud groan before reluctantly returning your affection.
As his arms wrapped around your midsection, you squeezed. Not wanting to let him go, but also attempting to give all your love for the man across to him. After a few moment you begin to pull away only for Ryuji to pull you back.
A giggle escapes for lips from his action before maneuvering your face to look directly at his. Slowly you brought your lips to his and placed a delicate kiss.
Within a few second the kiss went from slow and passionate to rushed and hungry, not being able to get close enough to your partner, constantly pulling each other closer and closer than before.
It wasn’t long that you felt a cold, hard surface against your back. Your hand traces against the concrete walls that lined the station to steady yourself.
Your lips parted with a gasp as a large pair of hand found a resting place on your waist before his fingertips dance along your body. His tongue traced along your still parted lips. A small moan muffled from the contract came as sharp teeth run across your bottom lip.
Your lips left his as you begin gasping for missing air. “We should go somewhere more privet” You whispered between pants. Ryuji only nodded before pulling you off towards his home.
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justauthoring · 10 months
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*everything: all things; all the things of a group or class.
pairing: akechi goro x f!reader
a/n: i... i love him.
Akechi Goro had dived into your life and stolen everything.
The first moment you laid eyes on him, you’d fallen in love with him. Everything that had been nothing more than chance, a meeting that by all rights never should’ve happened, only to turn and find him in Leblanc the next day. It hadn’t taken long for Akechi to worm his way inside of your life and take over every inch of your being.
He’d become your whole world.
And, unfortunately for you, you’d thought he’d felt the same.
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You’re already running late to school when you feel your body, rather rough, smack into another.
You would’ve lost your balance had a pair of arms not reached out with a quick reflex to grab you, hold you steady and stop you from embarrassing yourself even further when it processes in your mind just who exactly you bumped into.
Akechi Goro wasn’t hard to identify, but he certainly had been the last person you’d expected to run into that morning on your way to school. The sight of him is jarring, enough to send you into what you can only assume is a fumbling baboon of a mess, blinking back at him, wide eyed and lips agape, as his touch on you registers.
It seems he realizes it too because in the next second, he’s abruptly pulling his hands back, letting them fall to his side in an almost practiced movement. His lips are curling into a polite smile, eyes crinkling with a warm that seems to pierce right through you.
It takes you a moment to gather your bearings.
“O-Oh, I’m so sorry. I wasn’t looking where I was going and I’m late and–”
“It’s quite alright,” Akechi assures with a simple tilt of his head. “I wasn’t paying attention either,” he assures, “I hope you’re alright?”
You feel like a little girl with the way your heart races at his words, cheeks warming in a way you’ve not felt before as you quickly wave your hands before yourself, adamantly shaking your head. “No, no,” you rush to explain, “I’m totally fine. I… I–” But you don’t know what to say, and you already feel like an idiot for how much of an embarrassment you’d made of yourself. “I really am sorry.”
“Like I said, water under the bridge,” he grins, but it doesn’t quite reach his eyes. It’s such a wide grin and yet so vague, so… empty. It pulls you from your over revere, pausing even as the smile fades and Akechi makes a movement like he’s moving to leave. “Well, I should be on my way.”
Blinking, you nod; “oh, yes, of course,” shuffling to the side, you bow slightly at the waist; one final attempt of showing your apprehension before watching you walk off. He offers one final wave before completely turning his back to you, head straight and never glancing back. But, you? You stay there, all thought of being late to school leaving your mind as you watch his retreating back, unable to ignore the way your nerves feel like they’re lit on fire.
Or the way he’d grinned at you.
So empty, so… fake.
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You’re on your way to Leblanc the next day.
The group had agreed to meet there to discuss your next actions regarding what to do about Makoto and the threat of her revealing your identities as the Phantom Thieves. It was rare that the six of you met there instead of your regular spot, but it had been short notice and with Morgana and Akira already being there, it seemed the easiest.
Only, you don’t realize how early you are until when you step inside the rather quiet cafe, Ann nor Ryuji nor Yusuke are there, and instead sat in one of the stools of the bar is Akechi himself with Akira stood on the other side, an apron adorned.
You pause at the door, eyes wide as both pairs of eyes fall on you.
“Oh, it’s you,” Akechi smiles, barely phased.
Akira’s brows furrow; “you two know each other?”
“Not really,” Akechi shrugs, “I ran into her the other day. I didn’t know you two were friends though.”
“Y/N.” Akira smiles, meeting your eyes. “We go to the same school. Same grade too.”
Akechi eyes fall back on you then, eyes lighting up with recognition; “ah, yes, you were wearing a Shujin uniform that day.”
Blinking out of your stupor, you step forward, clutching your bag tightly; “what’re you doing here, Akechi-san?”
“Thought I’d try the coffee,” he answers with ease, as if the words were practiced beforehand. “It’s nice to see you not in such a rush.”
Cheeks burning, you glance down at your feet; “uh, yes. Sorry about that again.”
Akechi just waves you off and an air of silence follows, none of you sure what to say. You’re still shocked at the mere sight of the Detective Prince, let alone in a cafe like Leblanc, and embarrassed that both times you’ve run into you’d been caught off guard. 
Luckily, Akira cuts in through the silence. “Would you like a cup of coffee, Y/N?” He offers with a warm smile, gesturing to the spot next to Akechi. “I can make one for you.”
Smiling softly, you nod, moving towards the bar and setting your bag down on the counter top. “I’d love one, thank you, Akira-kun.”
You’re none the wiser to the watchful pair of eyes on your back, carefully taking in every word you say and the warmth in your eyes as you stare back at Akira. It isn’t hard to notice the way you eased the second Akira invited you in, simply calmed by his presence.
“I must be going anyways,” Akechi politely excuses himself, moving to a stand. “Thank you for the coffee,” he nods at Akira, before turning to you. “It was lovely to see you again, Y/N. Hopefully our paths will cross again soon.”
You freeze at his words, taken aback as you blink, eyes widening. You can feel Akira’s gaze on you, also obviously shocked by Akechi’s words, but he remains silent as you simply nod, only managing a small, pathetic smile when Akechi waves at you, excusing himself.
Then, a moment later, you turn to Akira. “That was… odd, right?”
“Definitely.”
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Akechi seems to pop up more frequently from then on.
He always, somehow, seems to be exactly where you last expect him to be. He’s a constant surprise that leaves you puzzled all the more each time, but yet, every meet feels more comfortable, more natural. Akechi’s suave with his words and he always seems to know what to say, and before you know it, he’s a part of your life in the way you always seem to seek out his company or time. He’s busy at the worst of times, but he always seems to make time for you. Needlessly answering your calls, walking you home from school when you have nothing else to do.
Ryuji’s not a fan. He constantly complains about how close you are to the Detective, swearing there’s something off about him but you just shrug him off. Akechi’s sweet and he treats you well, and undeniably, you enjoy spending time with him.
And somewhere along the way, the line blurs between just friends and more.
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To Akechi, you’re an anomaly.
Something that shouldn’t be.
The first time he sees you, something grips at his heart. Something so powerful, so intoxicating it’s impossible to ignore and painful to deny and yet, he does it all the same.
The emotions he’d felt when you ran into him had made no sense and yet, he couldn’t take his eyes off of you. Breathless, a light sheen of sweat covering your skin, hair a mess on your head, and somehow endlessly beautiful. He’d thought you gorgeous, an intimidating emotion that had left him reeling, panicked to get away and yet even as he’d left, you hadn’t left his mind.
Emotions unwanted nor needed, like jealousy at the way you’d reacted to Akira that night. The want and desperation to be near you, to listen to every last one of your pleas. You’re a poison infecting him, distracting him from his true goal – from what he needs to do.
And yet, he can’t stop himself.
What had started as a ploy to get closer to Akira, to find out more about his weaknesses, turned into him dropping everything the second you text. Wasting his time waiting for you to rush out of class just so he can walk you home. Eating with you, spending time with you doing pointless things like watching movies together, or going for a walk at the park or or or…
He can’t deny you and it burns all the same.
-
“It’s quite beautiful out, no?”
Akechi’s quiet for a moment and you don’t rush for an answer, keeping your gaze focused on the stars above as you listen to his quiet breaths.
“Yes,” he says eventually, but when you turn to look at him, his eyes are on you.
Cheeks warming, you bite your lip, letting the silence envelope you as you shuffling, moving so you’re closer. You’re desperate for his touch, to feel his heat on you, letting your thigh press against his own and your hand to fall over his own that rests on the pavement beside him. You don’t let your gaze waver, keeping it trained on his as you thread your fingers through his own, a silent breath of relief escaping you when he doesn’t pull away.
Lips parting, you exhale; “Akechi…”
His shoulders ease, relaxing, and after a moment, he whispers; “yes?”
“I want to kiss you.”
“Can I kiss you?”
He shouldn’t. He really shouldn’t.
You were a distraction, you should be nothing more than a means to the end.
But his eyes flicker to your lips and the ever pressing thought of I want to swarms every last coherent being in him. Your lips look soft and inviting and all he wants is to feel your lips against his own.
“Yes.”
You don’t waste a second. You lean forward, pressing yourself full against him, lips molding against his own in a nervous, shaky way that has his hands itching to grab you, to pull you closer, to take control. He wants all of you, now. He doesn’t want to wait. He doesn’t want to ignore it anymore. He needs you, with him, against him, a part of him.
His hands fall on your waist, tugging, needlessly, breathlessly, taking control in every way you couldn’t. You’re pulled flush against him, breath taken away as he kisses you, so deeply, so sensually, so wholly.
And when he pulls back, your lips are red, puffy and you’re breathless, as if in a day dream, staring up at him.
“I love you…” You whisper despite yourself.
Akechi never says it back.
-
His betrayal rips your heart in half.
It’s as if he takes it in his own hands and tears it apart, leaving nothing left.
You’re a shell of yourself. The group notices but they don’t know what to say. 
Or rather, they can’t say what they want to say.
We told you.
He was always this way.
You should’ve listened.
But that would’ve been cruel, so they don’t say anything at all.
And you don’t say anything to them about it either.
You wallow in your own heartbreak all on your own, saving your tears for when you’re alone and save in the privacy of your own bedroom, tucked far, far away from it all.
There’s so much you want to say.
You don’t say any of it.
-
Even when he curses you all out, screams at you, says what he’s always felt, you stand there, numb, silent.
And when you hear that final gunshot, you barely flinch.
-
Akechi doesn’t expect to see you.
He hates that you’re here.
“You idiot.”
You just stand there, frowning.
“Why did you come back!”
But you refuse to say anything. Akechi watches you, eyes trained on you as you simply step towards him, kneeling before him, patching him up the best you can, never saying a single word. You shrug away his attempts at pushing you away, never even meeting his gaze, wrapping the gunshot wound on his stomach to stop the bleeding, completely silent the entire time.
And then, finally, you ask; “why?”
Akechi frowns.
Your eyes flicker up to his own, and Akechi hates the way his heart hurts at the side of your teary, red, blotched eyes staring back at him. It hurts even more because it’s because of him. You look like that because of him. Because he’d toyed with your heart, your feelings, and ripped it to shreds all without blinking an eye.
He’d hurt you.
And he hates it.
“Because,” Akechi groans, shifting to sit up despite the pain that radiates through his body. “I had to.”
You shake your head, unable to stop the way your eyes water all over again and tears pour from your eyes, a sob retching past your lips. “Did any of it mean anything?” You pause, as if afraid. Akechi imagines you’re terrified. “ Any of it?”
But he doesn’t say anything.
He just stares back at you.
And after a moment, you just sigh, moving to a stand before grabbing him, helping him to his feet.
-
“It did mean something.”
It’s a day later. 
After the two of you had escaped Shido’s palace, you’d brought him home. It’s not his first time being in your house, but it still feels wrong. Your parents weren’t around as he learned they never were, and so he’s able to safely hide in your room as he heals.
It’s been completely silent since you brought him here. Akechi knows he’d passed out somewhere along the way back, but still, any of the time he has been awake, you’ve refused to speak to him. You bring him food, water, clean and dress his bandages, but other than that, you leave him alone.
He couldn’t stand the sight of you walking out that door one more time so he says what he should’ve said a long time ago.
You pause by the door, body rigged.
“You meant–... mean something to me.”
He watches you closely, eyes trained on your face as the words sink in. He notices the slight way your body eases, shoulders lowering as your grip on the door loosens, but your face is still blank, still… distant.
“You’re just saying that.”
Akechi frowns; “no. No, I’m not.”
You finally turn to look at him. Those same, sorrowful, hurt eyes staring back at him. It kills him.
“I loved you.”
“I… I love you too.”
“You never said it back.”
Akechi sighs. “I was afraid.”
Body finally turning to face him, you huff; “you tried to murder Akira.”
Akechi scowls at the mention of your oh so precious leader, and you scoff.
“You treat them like their scum.”
“They are.”
“Am I?”
“No,” Akechi says without hesitation. “Not you.”
You shake your head; “they’re my friends.”
“I know.”
Pausing, your gaze falls to your feet, slumping in defeat. “I loved you so much,” you whisper, voice cracking, “and you hurt me. You hurt my friends.”
“I know.”
“I don’t know if I can forgive you.”
“ I know. ”
Akechi thinks that’s it. He expects you to turn, walk out the door, and not come back for a while. Maybe never. Maybe you’d tell Akira and the rest. Maybe you’d rat him out. Get rid of him for good. He’d deserve it.
But you don’t.
You don’t move.
All you do is slowly raise your head, meet his eyes and whisper; “but… I still love you.”
And it’s all Akechi needs to hear.
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havenesa-sera-fina · 2 years
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If Atlus does another game for Persona 5 and its completely the same except it just allowed us to romance the guys I’ll gladly throw my credit card at them
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headcanonstation · 1 year
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Joker/Ren writing about crush
its been a while since I drove the train, but time to dust it off and try to get it back up and running. Give me a bit to remember the controls and lets hope we don’t crash~
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We all remember how he has that handy dandy saving book right 
His diary, if you will
Mans already writes about a lot of his life anyways, so to an extent, why wouldn’t that possibility extend to his feelings 
Our boy here certainly writes about his crush 
More so if he isn’t dating them
As he writes, he gets this silly little smile on his face, his eyes going soft and seeming to just be in dreamland
its so precious and cute 
Usually, he doesn’t mind his friends teasing him about his crush- but tease him about him writing about them and he will more than likely get a little flustered
Uses it to kind of just to be able to shamelessly gush about how cute and adorable you are overall
Your smile, laugh, voice, what you two did that day, and that sparkle in your eyes- 
Agh, your too cute
He’ll also just write about how you just make him feel all the time
Is also mostly using this to “bide his time” when it comes to the concept of a potential confession to you
While relatively shameless about... 90% of things, his journal entries about you are for him and him only
He isn’t really keen on sharing whatever it is he wrote to anyone- even if you two end up together, he’s still more thank likely not gonna show it to you
His friends know about his writing though, I mean, the guy seems to write about everything 
So they kind of more so guess that’s part of what he’s doing, but its more of a “I’m guessing, but I’m pretty sure I’m right more than actually guessing on this”
If anyone asks what he’s writing about, he’s gonna kind of just brush it off and say just about plans or what he’s planning to do that day
Honestly, the concept of his journal entries fluster him more than he would expect it to
He likes going back and reading some of the entries, as it’ll give him memories of the day when you two hung out and relieve some of those memories
I mean, he’s got pictures too. But reading it just hits a bit different than a picture
Even when he starts laying it on thick of his crush on you, he’ll continue writing
Though that writing will start having some more “frustration” in it if your not catching on
But on the same note he feels he can’t even blame you because he doesn’t help his case at all- he playfully flirts with his friends, so no wonder you may not be taking it seriously
Morgana has read them, because of course he has
“Oh-ho-ho, so that’s why you’ve been writing a storm-”
Not happy about it ™
But what is he gonna do? I mean, Morgana is with him practically every second of the day- it was kind of bound to happen eventually, whether he liked it or not
If you ever read any of it, please save him the embarrassment and don’t bring it up
This is legit probably one of the few things that will get him so flustered
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marahuyos · 2 years
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@jazzybug163​ asked: I would like to ask for Joker/Akira/Ren who is getting taken care of by S/O after a fight in metaverse (S/O is not a Phantom Thief).
akira kurusu x reader
tw: blood mention, like one suggestive line and that’s it lol
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He never had welcomed the dusty smell of attic bed in his life since forever.
Dragging his battered body up the stairs after locking up the door, he made more mental tasks in his head. The recent trip in the Metaverse definitely boosted the Phansite by a good amount but he had to do better. He and his team had to do better. It’s not enough for baseless rumors to spread, they needed factual evidence to imprint the Phantom Thieves into society.
Alas, a bath first, he thinks. As Morgana slinked away from his bag, trudging tiredly up the stairs, he wondered if he would bother with taking a bath from how absolutely ragged he was until he spotted a familiar figure making themselves comfortable on his bed.
When you looked up from your phone, you furrowed your brows at your boyfriend’s ratty appearance before tossing your phone on the bed and standing up. “You look like you went through hell.”
He let out a small huff through his nose. “Nice to see you too, treasure.”
You rolled your eyes as you dragged him towards his bed. It worried you how easily you were able to drag him, knowing how stubborn the teen was, he would’ve put up more of a fight. While he was forcing himself to trudge towards his bed, you removed his uniform jacket and took his glasses away from him.
He snickered (and he totally didn’t regret the cramp coming from it). “Eager for me, treasure?”
“Eager for you to get better. Now sit down.”
With a wince, he sat down on the bed and, with some help from him, you removed his top and left him shirtless. You bit your lip at the sight of the violent purple marks (and is that a line? Across his stomach?), the worry inside your chest growing more and more into a flowering blossom of anxiety when you realize that he’s faced these... monstrosities in another world for a long while.
“I hate it when you go home like this, you know.” You said softly, getting the first aid kit and emptying the contents like it were muscle memory (which, to be honest, was true at this point).
He didn’t say anything, letting you do the work of mending him back together when Dia spells weren’t enough. In total silence, aside from the prattling of nightlife outside the café and his occasional wincing from the tending of bruises, the air was both calm and tense.
“I know you want to protect me from that place.” You continued, placing a bandage on his shoulder where there was a nasty red bruise. You leaned down, pressing your lips upon his bandaged shoulder, and you slightly smiled when you felt him shiver from your kiss. “But I don’t understand why would you want to do this alone.”
“I’m not alone,” he interjected, a hand crawling up to cup the back of your head, “I have my teammates with me.”
“Sorry, lemme rephrase.” You sighed out. “I don’t understand why you would shoulder everything like this.”
He paused, stilling himself as he thought about your question. This entire thing; your relationship, his probation, his isolation-all started with one selfless act. Would things have gone differently back then, had he done the usual way of how society faces confrontations by ignoring them? By ignoring what drama was in front of him in order to live inside his controlled space. Maybe then, he would have his life back and he wouldn’t be labeled as a no-good rotten criminal at the tender age of sixteen.
But, as he looked down upon you, your warmth encompassing his back as his body didn’t felt as battered as before, he would be willing to be labeled as a criminal just for him to fall in love with you again.
“It’s just how I am.” He said simply, tucking a finger and thumb underneath your chin to raise your head. He planted a small peck on your lips and he smirks lightly when he feels your warmth from your face.
“I do this all for you, my treasure. And I won’t regret anything at all.”
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aria-keplr · 3 months
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Goro Akechi fluff ?
its been so long since I’ve consumed or made any media of P5, will try my best here 🤞
For the purposes of the story and my bad memory, Akechi is going to a private school.
Not fluff but pancake boy being caring :3
Being in the same high school with the detective prince really wasn’t all that special. Not many people cared , it was a private school after all. Fortunately or unfortunately, the choice is yours, you shared a few classes with him. Now obviously it’s not like you cared much. I mean it was cool you attend a school with this boy genius detective and what not. Albeit the only thing that was concerning is that he was falling behind. Of course being a detective and a high school student could be awfully stressful. You would always find that he would ask others for notes. Some teachers reprimanded him, some were lenient.
No matter what he had done, you now landed in a two period AP Literature class with him, doing an analysis project. The class is scattered around while the teacher does god knows what at her desk. You and Akechi opt for the small corner near the bookshelf. You and him never really interact outside of school matters. Despite not showing it, you could tell he’s frustrated. Small huffs and rubbing his face up and down as he reads the god awful 40 pages you two were assigned. Sure you have like two weeks left to finish this, but he seemed so stressed about it. You don’t really address it, probably something on his mind.
You open your mouth, thinking for a split second before speaking, “I can take care of the note taking… All you have to do is just write the essay”
It was a weak attempt at trying to relieve the workload he had.
“I’m almost done with the notes, its fine but thank you” He replies, still absorbed into the work.
You exhale softly, he had a tendency to do this, “Just share the document with me, we can work on it together Akechi,” Your tone isn’t demanding but stern.
He nods and types in your email, sending it to you and allowing you to edit it. Once you open it, it’s nothing less of what you expected. You smile slightly at this, “You know, you’re a good note writer”
You swear you left a crack in him, his eyes no longer a void, but not showing much. He nods, “Thank you”
You smile softly back and continue to work on the notes with one hour left, you won't see him again till lunch in like two periods. Your notes aren't as concise, neat, and arranged as Akechi’s is, but they’re something. As the bell rings, you both narrowly finish up the notes. You definitely lost a few brain cells. You lean back in your chair before closing your chromebook and gather your stuff to leave.
Before you could leave, Akechi clears his throat. You turn to him, looking slightly confused.
“Here’s my.. contact info I shouldn't be busy around 11 PM most days” He says while handing you a piece of paper. You almost find it strange that hes giving you his information.
“Why? Is there something you want to talk about outside of school?”
Not that you know it but he’s trying his best to play it normal, “Ah.. just in case you have any questions or concerns really”
The answer is weird, but you deem it acceptable, “Oh, alright, see you!” You turn on your heels and speed walk out the class, being a little behind schedule from the interaction between you and Akechi.
.
Shortly after school ends, you contact the number,
‘This is Akechi right?’
The reply is almost instantaneous, a buzzing from your phone is heard.
‘Yes this is’
It's a little strange, you thought he would’ve been more busy but it’s really none of your concern is it. Walking a little more, you sit down at a bus stop, waiting for it to arrive. You set your bag down next to you and reply back, only to find out he sent a second message.
‘Don't plan on taking a bus, there's been more reports of harassment and muggings on the bus’
You sigh and get up, I mean it would be foolish to not listen to a detective’s advice.Yet you find it weird that he somehow or it felt like he knew you would take the bus. You reply back finally,
‘Thanks for the heads up, I was about to take the bus lol’
Quickly you see the three bubbles as you get up and start to walk. Another buzz rattles your phone.
‘Be careful while walking too’
You raise your eyebrows and look around, wondering if he's watching you or something. You quickly shrug it off as paranoia and type back.
‘…’
‘So how tf am I supposed to get home safely 🧍’
It was a genuine question, you can't walk or take public transportation safely it seems. It's still a surprise at how quickly he responds as well.
‘I could walk you home, safer that way’
Then how is he supposed to be safe..?
You shrug and decide it's the best option, not like you have the money to call a cab right now, you spent it on snacks earlier. You take slow steps, sending a text back as you walk.
‘Sure, meet me outside of the Shinu Coffee shop’
He likes the message in response.
You take the short walk there, and shortly spot him there outside, almost looking stressed. I mean, it’s probably because of the public snapping photos of him. He spots you and quickly walks over, motioning his eyes to keep walking. You let out a blow of air before turning on your heels and speed walk, hoping to avoid the paparazzi. As you walk, you feel a small buzz in your phone again,
‘Uh, just meet me here, in a bit that is…’
He shortly sends a location, and within a good 20 minutes, he enters the cafe that he sent you. It was a warm small town cafe, simple yet cozy.
He smiles, lines under his eyes crease and his smile lines become apparent, “Sorry about all that,” he waves his hand as to excuse himself.
“No worries,” You reply.
You hum as you start to open your bag, opening up the small zipped up pocket taking out a thousand yen bill.
Although it seems like Akechi had the same idea.
He stares at you before you both give an awkward smile, “No I insist it's okay, I dragged you all the way here”
“You’re tired after all of it, it's quite alright,” you claim and smile.
On a normal occasion you would have let him pay, but he truly seemed exhausted.
“You like caramel lattes?”
Before you could even shake, nod and shrug, he stands up and heads to the counter to place his order. You’re taken aback by the absurdity of the prince detective actively offering you a drink. You slightly smile before he sits back down with the two drinks in hand. The smell of his coffee is strong, but he smells like pancakes nonetheless. His hair shines under the yellow light of the coffee shop, with his soft content after sipping from the paper cup, he closes his eyes.
What a charming young man he is.
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Hiiii since it’s my birthday really soon, can I get Hu Tao, Yae Miko, Chiori, UMP45 and Makoto from P5 celebrating readers birthday?? Maybe a surprise party?!?!?!?!
(Genshin Impact/GFL/P5) Hu Tao, Yae Miko, Chiori, UMP45, and Makoto celebrating Reader's birthday
Oh god, I hope I'm still on time for this.
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(Hu Tao) "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!"
Hu Tao pops out of absolutely nowhere and scares the hell out of (Y/N), but she is beaming with energy.
Despite the fact the clock had just struck midnight, and S/O was in their own room.
(Hu Tao) "Soooo, what do you plan on doing? Got any cake for today?"
(Y/N) "Hu Tao, I'm trying to sleep. We can talk about this in the morning...Actually, how did you even get in my house?!"
(Hu Tao) "Details we can discuss after your birthday plans! Now, what do you want for today? I can try my best to get you a good sale!"
(Y/N) "Well, it's not a coffin or ghost, I'll tell you that much..."
(Hu Tao) "Wow, buzzkill! I guess I won't treat you to Xiangling's today after all!"
Hu Tao is definitely the type to throw a surprise party, though it's not much of a surprise since she appeared in their bedroom.
Later when it's actually a humane time of day, she invites them over to her home to celebrate properly!
She still wishes they could've had the celebration late at night though, Hu Tao had a lot of jokes planned...
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Normally, Yae is supposed to do a formal recital of wishing a pleasant birthday.
But to hell with that, that was boring.
Yae decides to wish (Y/N) a happy birthday in her own way.
(Yae) "(Y/N), I expect to have a good meal today."
(Y/N) "Shouldn't I be the one saying that to you?"
(Yae) "Perhaps, but surely you don't plan on going anywhere mundane to eat for such a very special occasion, right?"
(Y/N) "N-Not if it's going to bankrupt all of my Mora!"
(Yae) "Oh come now, I do not eat that much."
(Y/N) "Wait, why am I paying for you on my birthday?!"
(Yae) "Well, thank you for offering! You're such a kind soul!"
(Y/N) sigh
She doesn't really host a party for (Y/N), at least not by herself. But at the very least, she'll make it a damn entertaining day, for better and worse.
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Oh, (Y/N)'s birthday. Neat, Chiori supposed.
(Chiori) "Yes yes, happy birthday and all that."
(Y/N) "Hah, calm down there Chiori, you're getting a bit too excited."
(Chiori) "I hope you don't expect me to have cake and balloons ready to spring out at you."
(Y/N) "Frankly, I'd be more shocked if you did."
(Chiori) "At least you understand that part."
Bluntness aside, Chiori handcrafts (Y/N) a nice present before their very eyes.
A handmade gift could speak more than a million bought gifts ever could.
As much as Navia would disagree with her.
(Y/N) has better chances of Chiori throwing them a surprise party as they would surviving a lightning strike from the Raiden Shogun herself.
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45's smile seems to soften when (Y/N) enters the dorm, though it was nearly pitch black.
(UMP45) "Well, you took your sweet time coming back."
(Y/N) "45? Why are you in my-"
UMP9 leapt out from underneath the table as the lights came on. HK416 was leaning against the wall while G11 was face first on the same table, sleeping away.
And in the middle appeared to be a cake that looked...ambitious, to put it kindly.
(UMP45) "Happy birthday.~"
UMP9 blew on a party horn, the small paper unfolding and making a small doot noise as her arms extended in joy.
HK416 simply shrugged and grunted, and G11 was still comatose.
(Y/N) "T-Thank you guys! You didn't really need to-"
(UMP45) "Not really, but I figured it'd be fun to celebrate something special with you."
Her smile only seemed to grow when (Y/N) joined her, watching the chaos unfold as UMP9 tried to cut a cake, despite the fact the knife was getting dangerously close to G11's unkempt hair.
(UMP45) "Thought I'd bring the squad along to have fun too. Clearly it's working better than I thought."
(Y/N) "This is already so chaotic though!"
(UMP45) "Exactly."
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Makoto is caught off guard when (Y/N) enters the room, holding a small cake with a candle in it.
The cake itself seemed terribly made, as it looked like it'd crumble if one simply stared at it for too long.
(Makoto) "U-Um...Welcome back! I tried to make something for you myself and...you see how that worked."
Makoto sighed but (Y/N) laughed, giving a comforting hand on her shoulder.
(Y/N) "I appreciate it, still. But hey it smells really good!"
(Makoto) "And the taste...?"
(Y/N) took a bite out of it, and smiled, turning back to Makoto.
(Y/N) "Honestly, not bad! I'm not dead yet!"
Makoto chuckled as she sighed.
(Makoto) "Well, I suppose that's good reassurance."
Makoto would fail instantly at a surprise party, mostly because she'd spend too much time to get it ready, only for (Y/N) to walk in way too early.
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discotenny · 6 months
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Someone you cant have
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HELLLLLLLLLLLLLLO :D god its been so long for me to check ur blog and i have been meaning to send rq form last year but sadly i was to shy for that :,) im so happy ur still uploading and doing well 😭 but may i request a reverse part for "Someone you cant have" now with akechi ?
~anon
Goro Akechi x Reader ~ falling for their rivals significant other <Jealousy, mild reference of yandere!Akechi, mentions of murder, etc>
KABDKDBDK thank you for sending in a request!! Sorry to keep you waiting for part two after all this time lolol. Hope it was worth the wait <3 As always I tend to write using they/them pronouns for the reader insert unless requester specifies. Mentions of names will be y/n.
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Something about you had captivated him from the first meeting.
A stranger who sat next to him on the train when there were tens of open seats. Who looked at him with eyes that begged for help from a creep following you around. Who whispered a promise of a warm meal once the whole debacle concluded. Who he willingly went into the streets of Shibuya with, against all his mind and stomach's better judgement.
"Thank you," you said to him with the most sincerity he's ever heard from a person. "I couldn't make it up to you enough. Where do you want to go? I’ll pay for everything.”
Sincerity... that's what it was.
You were so open and true to yourself it was almost frustrating. He chalked up your kindness at your first meeting as a one off instance brought about by unsavory circumstance. But even after, at your unexpected dinner for two- you were just so, so honest.
Honest in the way you expressed the troubles in your family life. The difficulty handling the troubles in your school. The troubles of romance you've found yourself in. You were charming. Funny. Interesting.
Which is why he didn’t mind exchanging phone numbers. It’s why he didn’t mind more dinners and more train rides. It’s why he didn’t push away the kindness you’d show him and the gifts you’d give him. It’s why he started reciprocating the acts.
And it’s why a funny feeling started to grow in the hole in his chest- fighting against the urge to put all of his attention into his mission. Interest- is what he called it.
Love, is what it really was.
When you mentioned a boyfriend he was disappointed. He of course saw it coming, after you’ve spent nights complaining over growing feelings and him giving you advice in turn. But Akechi was fine with the disappointment, and he was fine admiring you from nowhere closer than across a table. Akechi would be fine just admiring from a distance.
Coming soon, he’d complete his mission and he would never see you again. Akechi chooses to ignore the bitterness that comes along with that last idea.
The more the dinners and gifts and kindness occurred, the harder his fall was to ignore. His gifts started to get more and more romantic when viewed from a certain lens, his stares started to get more and more longing. But as noticeable as it was, Akechi couldn’t help himself. You, in all of your kindness, funniness, and all of your interest, were a brevity of light in his hell of a life.
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One night, you show up to dinner and say you’ve got a surprise for him.
“Oh? What’s the occasion?” A butterfly flies around in his chest and he can’t help himself but smile. Sincerely, he smiles.
“I wanted to thank you, for all the advice and help you’ve given me these past few months,” you look into his eyes and it makes his heart flutter. “Let me go get him really quick.” You stand up so quickly and he doesn’t have any time to register what you just said. Akechi sighs as he watches you leave the restaurant.
You come back and Akechi has to physically hold himself back from lunging at Ren.
Ren, who you hold hands with. Ren, who’s smiling after you. Ren, who looks at him with surprise. Ren, you boyfriend.
“Akechi?” He says, eyes widening.
“Ren.” He replies, gripping the table underneath him.
Of course.
Of course
Of fucking course.
“Oh! I didn’t know you guys knew each other,” you clap your hands with a smile, seemingly not noticing the glares emanating from Akechi.
Ren’s arm finds itself on your waist and Akechi wants to scream. “Yeah, we’re friends,” Ren’s tone is casual as he smiles at you.
“Mmhm, you could say that,” Akechi forces out a smile so insincere you can’t help but question it.
“I didn’t know Akechi was the one buying you all those gifts, treasure,” Ren says.
“And I didn’t know Ren was this boyfriend of yours, y/n,” Akechi sneers.
“Ah, sorry I never mentioned names to you guys,” you chuckle, honest to a fault. Unaware of the smugness growing within your partner. Unaware of the heartbreak that falls upon your friend.
Ren goes onto explain that you wanted to introduce your ‘two favorite boys’ to each other after months of talking about one to the other. That this dinner, which was supposed to just be you and Akechi, was going to be intruded on by Ren. He says it all with a smile that makes Akechi want to throttle him.
What a lovely surprise, Akechi thinks.
He tries to keep his cool despite the anger clawing at his chest. Betrayal from you for not telling him that this piece of garbage was your boyfriend. Envy towards Ren for having yet another thing Akechi longed to have.
Dinner concludes quicker than you pictured as Ren has a curfew to abide by. He leaves the restaurant to wait outside, you wanting to talk to your friend.
“You seemed uncomfortable with tonight, I’m sorry if I pushed this on you Akechi…” one glance at you shows all the truth in your statement and Akechi hates it.
He hates that he’s let himself trust in your honesty, in your gifts, in your dinners, in your kindness- he hates your truth and he hates this clawing in his chest.
But what kind of friend would he be if he left you feeling so guilty? After all, you’d just run into his arms afterwards.
“I was just surprised, is all. I’m sorry that I made you upset,” Akechi smiles, insincere once again.
“Are you sure?” You look at him with the most curious eyes, “I’m sorry if I made things weird by introducing him, really.”
“Please, don’t worry about it,” Akechi attempts to console you by putting a hand on your shoulder. “I’m just happy you’re happy. After all this time of complaining, haha.”
Your hand meets his and squeezes it slightly. “Thanks Akechi, it really means a lot.”
He takes one more look at you, holding his hand and smiling so, so genuinely at him.
“Anytime, y/n,” He says.
You leave the restaurant with Ren and he sees him pull you tight as you walk away. He sees the way you stare at him, lovingly, in a way that you’ve never looked at him. He sees you go to intertwine your hands. He sees Ren hold your chin and bring your face closer. Akechi looks away.
Admiring a distance is bullshit if he’s just watching you be stolen away by him. Admiring from a distance would be fine if it was anyone other than him.
It’s just gonna be one more reason as to why he needs to plant a bullet in your boyfriend’s skull.
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Ren's part, it kinda sucks because it was before my writers glow up ehehehhehehe
Hope you enjoyed it! I got so excited writing for my pookie Akechi that I ended up finishing this in an afternoon lolol. Also I ended up placing an order for persona merch because of this JFDSJJKFADSFJ. I just love my baby he's my forever boy &lt;3
Let me know how you guys think I characterized him!! I love my babby rsfwaeajfjrewo
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Okay so here’s the official request now that it’s been approved! What Pokémon team would you give Akira/Ren (I forgot what the official name given was) if he was living in Pokémon world like an au?
What region would you assume he grew up in/lives in currently? (Up to you to pick which region and which time of his life you want to specify on to answer this.)
Have a great day, and I hope your returning to this blog brings you as much joy as I get from reading your writing.
Technically Ren is the 'canon' name, but Akira is also official and it's the one we use here because it sounds better :)
But as for his team, I'm thinking something like this?
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I could see Honchkrow being his Ace, even if Honchkrow itself is often described as a bad boss to its Murkrow flocks, contrary to Joker. Ditto for Falinks and Bisharp, I appreciate a good 'leader of the squad' motif.
Kecleon has Colour Change, which I feel like fits to the adaptability that Persona protagonists come with on principle.
Klefki feels obvious. Y'know, lockpicking, keys, you get it.
And Purrloin. Like, duh, right?
As for region, I could see him growing up somewhere more quiet and podunk like Johto or Hoenn before being shipped off to a bigger city. Tempted to say Lumiose in Kalos, but Castelia in Unova also sounds correct
Also there were a few other Pokemon I considered that didn't quite make it. Tinkaton was tempting for the predatory nature it has on Corviknight, which in my head is Akechi's Ace, but I also don't like Tinkaton very much so *eh*
Something from the Impidimp line also feels on brand, because I feel like a Fairy/Dark type would vibe for Akira, but I just straight up hate the Impidimp line.
And then Zorrark also felt like a good fit, but A), I wanted Akira's team to have at least a little bit of type diversity, and B), upon thinking about it more, Zorrark really feels more like an Akechi Pokemon than an Akira one, yk?
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phan-tasy-imagines · 1 month
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Character playlist: Ryuji
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Look at him go
Five songs that the mun thinks are Ryuji's jam below. <3
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^ There's another lyric video I was gonna use but I know strobing lights can cause seizures, and I don't like taking risks.
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zeroth-writes · 1 year
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Christmas Eve-Akira Kurusu-
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Prompt: Can you write an Akira Kurusu x Reader, where Akira and Reader celebrate Christmas Day together?
Pairing: Akira Kurusu x Reader
Summary:
Word Count: 864
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Christmas has always been a joyous time of year.
The weather has turned cold and all the trees lose their leave. Your closet changes from short, skirts, and tank tops to sweaters, jeans and booties. Beverages went from chilled or iced to hot and warming.
The sound of joyful and upbeat music filled the walkway throughout Shibuya station.  The stores decorated with red and green decor, merchandise changed to fit the season.
You chuckle at the multitude of people scrambling around to find a last-minute  gift for someone. You were glad that all your shopping was done a week ago and you could spend your week wrapping the presents and gathering everything else you needed to take with you.
“Can I help you?” The owner of the cake shop asked once you entered her store. You smiled at her before telling your name and your order. As the worker shows you your cake, you feel your stomach grumble a little.
You thank her before turning back towards the exit, carefully maneuvering around the large crowds of people desperately shopping.
Once you finally returned home, a long sigh of relief escaped your lips. You pause to take a breath before looking at the clock. A smile rises to your face when you realize you had plenty of time to gather your things for tomorrow
The cool breeze embraces you as you step up the final few steps of the yongen-jaya subway terminal. Your free hand bring your jacket closer to your body as your paper bag blows with the gusts of wind. Your footsteps echo throughout the nearly empty platform as you hurry your way to the awaiting warmth of Leblanc.
As the red hue of the shop comes into view your keep pick up the pace. At the door stood Sojiro in his white hat.
“Hello Boss.” You call out once you get within ear shot.
Sojiro turned to you with a smirk on his face. “Hello Y/n. Akira told me you were coming over tonight.” He spoke to you while holding the front door open for you.
You offered a smile before thanking and wishing him and merry christmas.
♡♡♡♡♡
The sound of the bell ringing caught the attention of Akira. His head snapped from gazing at the floor, to looking towards your direction. A smile rose to his face at the sight of you.
After carefully placing your belongings, you rushed into Akira’s awaiting open arms.  “I’m glad you could make it.” He whispered into your ear. You pull away slightly so you could look into his eyes. “I’m wasn’t going to miss this for anything.”
The pair of you stayed connected in a hug, until Akira suddenly pulled away. You stared at him in confusion, until he made his way towards the kitchen. “I already started on some curry for dinner.” The thief motioned towards the pot simmering on the stove. You nodded then picked up the white box. “And I brought dessert.”
While Akira finished up dinner, you put the cake in the fridge and presents upstairs in his room.
While coming down the stairs you could hear the sound of utensils clanging around. You peer down below the banister to see Joker finishing up serving dinner.
You sit down at a table just as he was putting the bowls on the table.
“Smells wonderful.” You leaned in to smell the curry. Akira whispered a shy ‘thank you’ before sitting down opposite you. As you tasted the first bite, you hummed in delight at the deliciously familiar taste.
After finishing dinner, you cleaned up the dishes before heading upstairs to exchange presents.
♡♡♡♡♡
After cleaning up the wrapping and tissue paper. The pair of you took a seat on his bed as the soft sound of Christmas music filled the space.
His arms wrapped around your shoulder and you talk about anything and everything on your mind. Losing yourself in his voice and the atmosphere, until Akira suddenly changed the subject.
“Maybe we should turn the lights off.” You thought for a moment before shaking your head. “Maybe later, I’m too comfy now” Akira nodded in agreement before pulling your body closer to his.
♡♡♡♡♡
As the lights within the coffee shot begin to turn off, you begin to feel sleep quickly overtake you. Your eyes begin to get heavy within the darkness. A chuckle fills the quiet room. Your eyes snap open and look towards Akira, who had a hand covering his mouth to stop another laugh from coming
”What?” You questioned, getting up from a stool.  “You’re cute when you’re sleepy”
His sudden affection makes you shy away from his gaze. Another chuckle escaped from the male.
“Why don’t you stay here tonight.” For a second, you think of denying. Stating you can stay awake long enough to get home. Yet as you peer outside and see the snow steadily falling, you enjoy the warmth Leblanc has to offer even more.
You accept his proposal before following him upstairs to his room. The two of you changed into pajamas before snuggling up to a heavy blanket. Akira turns on his side to face you before whispering
“Merry Christmas.”
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justauthoring · 1 year
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when you want to write a persona five rewrite series???
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