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dejwrites · 2 years
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❪ ♡ ❫ ─── ⠀ ⠀⠀ one last night ⠀ 〳 ⠀ s.kogami ‵
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❪ ♡ ❫ ─── ( synopsis ) kogami makes one last stop before skipping town.
♡ ˙ ˖ ✧ — tw: female reader, female anatomy described, psycho pass spoilers included, best friend to lovers trope with a hint of unrequited lovers trope, flashbacks is in italics, two idiots that don't want to admit they like each other, soft!kogami yay, mentions of reader being a teacher, mentions of that three word eight-letter phrase, this is not my best work but i like it ok, wc: 4k, smut warnings include — missionary position, usage of spit, soft smut, no roughness is included in this, straight love making my lovelies
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YOUR MOTHER ALWAYS TOLD YOU THAT LOVE IS SUCH A STRANGE FEELING. You’ll know when you’re in love. It’s that strange feeling of butterflies that erupt in your stomach when the person you’re crushing on enters the room. It’s the way you’re left breathless when you get a whiff of their scent. Or you find the littlest things that remind you of them. You always had that feeling when he was around. It was like that ever since you were younger. Innocent smile when you see him enter the playground and instantly run over to you to show off his dinosaur band-aid that his parents put on him after he fell. Or the way your teary eyes lit up when he aggressively snatched a toy out of another boy's hand after taking it from you. Or when he would give you his jet black leather jacket for you to put on when he would walk you home from school when you were teenagers.
You hated to admit that maybe you were in over your head. In a cyberpunk atmosphere you were living in, you could be as young as five and be labeled as a criminal before you even learned how to tie your shoes. It was a pretty strange world you lived in, but you managed. You got a job as a preschool teacher. You had a pretty comfy apartment and a cat named Kiko, you were enjoying life. 
But you never knew that your once life consisted of the same peaceful events that didn’t cloud your hue until you heard a knock at your door. As you were up creating a lesson plan for your students, your eyes darted to your front door. The knocking only grows louder. You stood up slowly and quietly, hoping this wasn’t some prank your neighbors' teenage sons would be pulling. When you checked the peephole, your breath hitched in your throat and your heart instantly started beating quicker. 
When you opened the door, you couldn’t help being frozen. Your eyes were staring at him. Taking in everything. From the way blood was on the shirt, he was wearing to the cuts and bruises on his face. You knew of Kogami’s job. Who didn’t when you were dealing with criminals daily? But you didn’t understand why he was here? When he first accepted the position, he made it clear that he had to cut ties. He refused to accept the possibility of his occupation coming back to you. 
That was Kogami Shinya for you. 
“Are you okay?” You asked. “Come in before anyone sees you,” 
You stepped aside letting him stumble into your apartment. His boots glided across the floor dragging along a trail of blood also. You closed the door with quickness and you were searching for the right words to say and the best you could say was, “You look like shit.” 
“Is that how you greet your best friend?” He asked with sarcasm stinging his tongue while he was stripping right in front of you.
“Oh my god!” You shrieked as you turned around. “The bathroom is right down the hall. You can get yourself cleaned up. I’ll grab the first aid kit and I’m pretty sure you have some spare clothes here, that is if you haven’t grown too drastically since the last time we’ve seen each other.” 
You could hear Kogami grumble something under his breath before he’s waltzing into the bathroom down the hall. With quickness, you’re collecting his dirty clothes to put in your laundry bin. You also collected some clothes of his and the first aid kit like you promised. You wanted to question why he was here? After all these years why show up here at your place now? As Kogami showered, you were searching for your first aid kit and the questions you were planning to say to him. 
How are you? Did you lose my number or something? Why are you here? 
Yeah, those questions would be good to start with. When you found the first aid kit, you placed it on your coffee table in the living room and moved on to the next task to find something for him to wear. You still had some clothes of his. When you found something for him to wear, it was in a box filled with some of his old stuff that collected dust in your closet. When you collected the clothes, you knocked on the door three times before sliding in. The steam from the shower causes you to feel hot. The shower curtain was drawn so you couldn’t see Kogami’s naked body. You put the clothes down and walk out of the bathroom before he could even pop his head out of the shower to notice you were in there. 
When Kogami was done, it made you realize just how serious he took his hygiene. Any trace of dried-up blood that stained his skin was gone. You could even smell your shampoo in the dark-colored hair that fell in his face. It was as if he didn’t arrive at your house like he had just got finished battling his own demons. You sat on one side of your sofa, dabbing the cotton ball on the cut on Kogami’s forehead. You could hear him wince at your action. “Sorry,” You mumbled as you placed the cotton ball on the table, and then you’re grabbing the ointment to put some ointment on the cut. 
“You never told me why you’re here?” You questioned as you were using a q-tip to rub the ointment on the cut. “Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy seeing your face after so many years. But, why come visit now?” 
You have gone through so much alone and without him. On some days like the day your father was killed—you wanted to see him so badly. You wanted to call Kogami, but you knew with the riots of people questioning the Sibyl System, his hands were full. With his silence to your question, you assumed that he was here because of work. It wouldn’t be shocking that a mission with his job would lead him to come to you bloody and look like he’s been in a war. However, you were sure that he could have gotten better treatment at his job from professionals.
“I’m leaving town, Y/N,” Kogami firmly said as he shifted his head to the side to look at you.
“What? Like on a mission or?” Your voice trails off as your finger pushes his face back to look straight. 
You hated when he gave you that look. A look of worry on how you’ll take the news. He gave you a similar look when he sat across a table in front of you stating that he was cutting ties with you for the sake of his job and your safety. Was this a similar reason? Was he trying to protect you? 
“No.” He stated as he looked at you. “I did something that landed me in some trouble at my job. So I have to go.” 
You were putting the stuff back into the first aid kit trying to process what he was saying. He did something wrong so therefore he had to leave town. 
“Oh.” was the only thing you could muster up to say.
You could feel a sad pit grow in your stomach. Your emotions were hitting you all at once and you didn’t know what to say or do. You couldn’t understand why he would come to your place to tell you this. He could have just left without a word, but here he was giving you this news. Your eyes began to water but you were quick to use the sleeve to the long sleeve shirt you were wearing. Once again Kogami was giving you that look of sorrow. It was the same soft look he gave you when he was forced to break your heart into a million pieces for the sake of your safety. 
You were forced to think about all the memories you two shared, more specifically the ones where you two were younger. You two were insufferable, joint by the hip no matter what and now he was finally tugging away from you one last time, but this time it could be the tug that broke you two apart forever. 
“I can’t believe you spend your money on those silly toy vending machines,” Seventeen year old you said as you rolled your eyes at your best friend. 
He’s been giving you silly little toy capsules from a toy vending machine in front of the local grocery store since the two of you were twelve. You always rolled your eyes playfully at the gesture, but you never threw away any of them since. You had a small box filled with bracelets, small soldier figurines, mini plastic balls, and so much more. 
“I want a specific one.” Kogami sighed as he leaned forward to take some of your food off your plate.
“Why won’t you just ask them to open the damn thing?” You asked.
“That would be cheating,” Kogami said. “I’ll get what I want eventually,” He says, giving you a sly grin.
“I don’t want to have to upgrade my box full of them. So whatever toy you’re trying to give to me Ko, please don’t. I appreciate the gesture, but god the box filled with the others is getting full.” You whined before sipping at your drink.
“Oh, so you actually do keep them? Last time you told me you just trash them,” Kogami’s eyes had a curious glint in them.
You felt the blood in your body rush to your face. It felt like it grew ten times hotter when he said that. “I started keeping them when you first gave them to me when we were younger and so why stop now?” You said with a shrug.
You only gained a hum from him before he’s sipping his drink and going back to eating the fries off your plate. 
“What did you do?” You asked. “It had to be something bad for you to come to me like this and confess that you’re leaving after years of us not seeing each other.” 
“It was considered ethically bad to them, but it’s what he deserved,” He bluntly admitted. 
“He?” You asked. 
“Mhm.” He simply said. He noticed the look you were giving him and he slumped backward on your sofa. “Please don’t ask any questions about it, I just need to rest up before I leave.”
“Okay.” You firmly said before sighing. “I’m not going to question anymore of whatever is going on. I know you’ll only give me that long lecture about it will only put my life in danger, blah..blah..blah—the same speech you gave me years ago.” You stood up to put the first aid kit back to its rightful place, also being sure to trash any bloody cotton balls and gauzes. 
You heard Kogami chuckle before he’s making himself comfortable on your couch that was obviously too small for him. He could have just slept in your bed, it wouldn’t have been the first time you two shared a bed. “You ate? My mom dropped off some curry and rice earlier. If I recall, you used to love her cooking when we were younger.” You asked from the kitchen. 
Kogami who was attempting to sleep off the brutalizing pain of the bumps and falls he’s taken today would only say, “No. I just want to sleep.” 
Silence overcame the two friends before a grumble erupted from Kogami’s stomach that caused you to giggle. “I’ll heat you some anyway so you can eat. To be honest, you can probably take the whole container for your trip out of the city. I think my mom is trying to curry me to death because it was my dad's favorite meal.” You explained while you were making a plate of food for Kogami. 
“Was?” He asked. He had given up attempting to sleep, his forearm pushing him upward to look at you walking around the kitchen. 
“Yeah, he died.” You sighed as you placed the plate in the microwave. “He just was at the wrong place at the wrong time when it got hectic during those riots,” You said. 
You noticed the twitch in Kogami’s lip before he’s leaning right back to lay on the couch that was too big for him. “Sorry for your lost,” He said out loud. “I feel bad for missing the funeral,” He adds. 
“It’s only my fault. I wanted to call you so badly.” You leaned against your kitchen counter. “But, I couldn’t muster up the courage to do so. With the riots, I just thought you would have too much on your plate.” You explained.
The familiar aroma of your mom’s curry swirled around your apartment. It was a smell that brought back memories from when he was younger and your parents always opened their home for him to come over. 
“I would have made time to come you know,” Kogami said.
“I know.” You simply sighed. Your heart felt heavy in your chest but you took the opportunity to use the hot plate of food being ready to change the subject. 
You place the food on the coffee table and also grab him something to drink. “Dig in, this could be the last time you taste it.” 
You sat back down on the floor continuing to do what you were doing before he arrived. You could hear the sound of Kogami’s utensils scraping away at the plate and his low chewing sound while you two basked in each other's silence.
“How have you been though? Other than being the obvious rule breaker you are?” Your eyes glanced up at him tapping your ballpoint pen on the table. 
You didn’t particularly want to know more details that landed him on your couch and on the run, you just needed to know how he was behind that cold heart of his. You couldn’t imagine what he has witnessed considering his job to society. 
“I’m okay.” He simply said before he stood up to go wash the dish he was used. 
You chuckled to yourself at both his answer and his actions. He was still the same boy you’ve known since you were younger. You could hear him shuffling around your apartment while you were making notes in your planning book. You could hear him from the bathroom, “Where are your spare toothbrushes?” He yelled from the bathroom. 
“Check the closet near the bathroom.” You responded. 
Once again you heard his footsteps scattering around your apartment and eventually he returned plopping down on the floor in front of you. You could feel his eyes staring a hole into you. “What are you working on?” He asked.
Before you could answer his question, he slid the notebook towards himself. His eyes looking at your lesson plan for the week. “I still can believe that you’re really a teacher. When we were in high school, your eyes practically lit up seeing little children.” 
Your cheeks flushed while you were clicking your pen. “I mean, you had your dream and I had mine.” You grabbed your notebook back. 
Now that the two of you were going down memory lane, you managed to get sidetracked from your lesson planning. “Remember you used to collect those toy capsules things? I still would like to know.” 
Kogami leaned forward resting his elbow on the wooden coffee table. “Know what?” He asked. 
“Was there like a certain toy you were trying to get?” You asked. 
“It was, but I gave up once I became an inspector.” He admits. 
“Oh.” Your lips formed a perfect ‘o’ shape before you’re speaking once more, “Such a weird thing to do.” 
“And they were very weird for you to collect.” Kogami playfully rolled his eyes at you.
“I couldn’t just throw them away, you kept giving them to me. It would feel like I’m throwing our friendship away or something.” You shrugged. “It’s nice to talk to you again even though it’s going to end pretty soon.” 
“They’re going to know I came here.” Kogami sighs realizing that the light banter between you two was slowly being masked by the fact that he was on the run. 
“I know.” You said. “So, why’d you come here? You haven’t contacted me in years to protect me—but suddenly think stopping by my home when you’re on the run is the best thing to do.” 
Once again the two of you bask in that comfortable silence you were a little too familiar with.
“I love you. I couldn’t just leave without telling you this.”
“It’s not fair for you to say this when you’re about to leave. That’s just so reckless of you, you know I’m an overthinker. Now you’re going to be on the run and I’m going have to worry about you because you’re so in love with me.” Your nervous rambling was interrupted by his soft plush lips on yours. 
It took you by shock because you haven’t felt his lips on yours in a long time. You hated to admit that it was a feeling you missed as years went on without him being in your life. Your body leaned against the coffee table before you’re breaking apart completely. It didn’t take long before you were crawling to be in his arms once again. Lips connecting with quickness as the kisses grew even more passionate before the uneventful events traveled to your bedroom. 
With each soft kiss on your lips, you couldn’t help but let out soft whimpers wanting more. You were aware that tonight was your last night with him and you probably wouldn’t see him anymore. Your bodies intertwined with each other as clothes littered the floor with each passing section, the two of you so prepared to finally become one. Fingers grasping for each other and faint whimpers when being touched in the right spot. It was as if Kogami and yourself weren’t apart for many years prior. It was as if he was expressing a hidden love for you with each kiss, nibble, and lick he pressed upon your delicate flesh. As the minutes passed, you realized that Kogami was you doing such lewd things with Kogami was your first in a while. 
Kogami was your first everything. He was the first boy whose hand you held, even though some would say it didn’t count because he was your line buddy in elementary school. Your first kiss when you two were fifteen and played seven minutes in heaven at a friend’s party. Obviously, he was the one that took your virginity in the backseat of your mom’s car after you got your driver’s license. Some would question why exactly you two weren’t dating. You never knew the answer to that question, but Kogami did. 
He couldn’t have you intertwined in the danger of his job. Any criminal could have used you for leverage. Shogo Makishima could have dangled you right in front of Kogami’s eyes without care and he wouldn’t have been able to sleep at night if that was to happen. Although the man was dead—it still sent a treacherous chill down Kogami’s spine at the thought of that happening. That dangerous feeling that sat heavily on Kogami’s heart went away when he felt the tip of his cock teasing at your drooling entrance. 
The moon peaked through the sheer curtains in your bedroom, but he still had a perfect view of your gorgeous face. A beautiful sight of seeing the way your kiss swollen lips gasped apart feeling his plump tip finally push itself upon your gummy walls. The grip upon your thigh was a little familiar, forcing you to remember the heat of the moment of losing your virginity in a similar position years ago. 
Your lips gasped apart feeling him inch slowly towards kissing your cervix. Your fingernails dug into the soft flesh of his forearm that was prompt near you. His eyes soften seeing your teeth graze at your lower lip. His fingertips trace alongside your soft skin before speaking. “You okay? I can stop, if it—” His words were interjected by your arms snaking around his neck to bring his face closer for you to kiss him. 
He broke the kiss suddenly to pay attention to pleasing you. His thrust grew a bit quicker and his hold onto you was a bit tighter. Hearing your pretty moans was a form of motivation for him. His free hand that wasn’t pinning you down was grasping at the headboard to help his thrusts. 
“Fuck—you sound so pretty,” Kogami said through the sound of his own pants.
His jet black hair stuck to his forehead due to the sweat droplets that cumulated upon his forehead. His cock was coated with your slick which caused it to be so easier for the tip of his cock to tap at that spot that caused your toes to curl. The pornographic sound of heated skin slapping against each other was attempting to overpower your wooden headboard that was crashing upon the wall. 
You could feel yourself about to cum. Your stomach formed the most pleasurable knots and you wanted to explode so badly. Your legs quivered under Kogami’s body as he brought his hand in between your sweated-coated bodies. You felt him rub on your throbbing clit in a circular motion. Your body felt like it was going into complete shock feeling the sudden pressure upon your slit. 
“Say it,” Kogami said with each word that rolled off his tongue, he was sure to add in a couple more rough thrusts. 
“Say what?” Your teeth nibbled on your lower lip holding back the moan you wanted to let out. 
The strokes Kogami was handing to you slowed down, but the movement on your clit sped up. Your body reacted naturally to arch off the bed your bare body was on, but Kogami only pinned you back down to continue what he was doing. He’s leaning down so his face is buried into the crook of your neck, enduring the sweet scent of you. You could feel him placing smug kisses on your neck before his pace quickened.  “Those three words.” 
His comment sent a chill down your spine as you could feel yourself pulse around his cock. Kogami didn’t stop now that your walls clenched around him beautifully, but it didn’t take him long before he’s coming down from his own high of being inside you. 
Your naked bodies were connected with each other like a puzzle that was finally completed. Your head was laying on his chest tracing random shapes on his toned abdomen. You realized that drowsiness have finally swept upon your body when you let out a yawn, but you couldn’t forget to repeat those three words back at Kogami. 
“I love you.” was the last thing you told Kogami before your eyes fluttered closed. 
The following morning, you could feel the sun kiss your bare skin. Your limbs ached with love bites and marks while your eyes slowly fluttered open. Your head reached next to you, expecting to be met with Kogami-toned body parts, but you could only feel emptiness and your sheets. You finally sat up covering your naked body with the thin sheets on your body. The scent of Kogami imprinted on your skin and you felt lightheaded remembering what happened last night. 
He was gone. 
Nonetheless, his actions last night were a perfect goodbye for you—it would have been nice for him to kiss you one last time. As you were about to climb out of bed to start your Saturday, you noticed something on your nightstand. Your arm reached to grab the small toy capsule and you couldn’t help but chuckle to yourself. You brought it up to your ear to shake it, whatever that was inside bounced off the insides of the capsules. You opened it out of curiosity to see the toy ring. It was made out of plastic and couldn’t even fit on your finger, but you couldn’t help but smile at it. 
Finally, you realized that this was the toy he spent years using his coins trying to get. You let your body collapse back into the fluffiness of your mattress as you held the small toy ring up in the air with a smile on your face.
That was Kogami Shinya for you. 
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thewritetofreespeech · 5 months
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Hello! Can I request a kogami shinya x reader Where reader gets kidnapped and kogami does everything to save them and he even compromises the initial mission to ensure their safety and everyone else are just “what are you doing?!, after he rescues them he comforts them because he know that was kinda traumatic.
Thank you so much ❤️
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You felt so stupid.
What kind of idiot gets kidnapped by the enemy? What kind of idiot lets their guard down and compromises the whole mission?
You sat on the cold, stone floor of your cell. Your hands numb to the cold as they had lost feeling a while ago from being tied behind your back. You would need to see to that soon, lest you lose feeling in them permanently.
Luckily it seemed the enemy was preoccupied with other things, as you hadn’t seen a guard in a while. So besides your hands being numb, no other torture was performed on you in your stay. It had to only be a few hours. It was hard to tell time, since there were no windows in your cell, but your internal clock seemed to think it was still the same day.
You hear the shuffle of feet outside your cell and see a guard finally pass. “Any chance you can get these ropes off me?” You boldly ask. “They’re starting to sting.”
Your request is ignored. Either by the language barrier between you and the people here, or simply because it would be ludicrous to remove your bindings. Regardless, the man just stood their stone faced at his post while you sat there. “Worth a shot I guess….”
There was another lull in the room, you silently trying to think of a plan and your stone faced sentinel keeping watch, when suddenly there as a bursting sound from the ceiling and a loud commotion. The commotion ending swiftly with Kogami standing there. “Hey.”
“Hey!?” You ask incredulously at his calm demeanor. “That’s all you have to say, hey?! What the hell are you doing here?!”
“I came to rescue you.” Which, was obvious, as he was currently pickpocketing your unconscious sentinel for the key to your cell.
“Obviously, but why are you here?! The mission isn’t over is it?”
“No. I don’t think so.” Kogami’s face scrunched as he dug deeper into the man’s pockets for the key.
“Then why are you here? I screwed up. You didn’t really compromise the whole mission just to get me out of here? The mission is more important than me.”
“Nothing is more important that you.” He replied as he opened the cell and stepped in.
You would blush if your circulation was acting properly right now. It was sweet, but stupid. “So how are we going to get out of here?” You ask after Kogami cut your wrists free. Clenching your fingers to get the blood flowing again.
“There’s a hatch above that we can climb through to get outside. Or,” he offered, “we can shoot our way out.”
“I think we’ve caused enough disturbance to the mission without turning this into the OK Corral.” Kogami smirked a little and helped you to your feet. “You really didn’t have to come save me. I mean, I appreciate it. But the job is more important.”
“I said what I said.” Kogami answered, before helping you up into the shaft and climbing up after you.
“Well, remind me when we get out of here that I need to thank you properly.”
“If we get out of here. I may have given away our position by sneaking in to save you.”
“Well, if we don’t, then at least we’ll be together.”
“I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
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necropxlis · 2 years
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MINORS DNI 18+ ONLY
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Ghost Story
Shinya Kogami x gn!Reader
TW: angst, psychological distress, Kogami throws a bottle close to your face.
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“Stop coming”
Those words rang in your ears. Echoing inside your head as you try to grasp the meaning behind them. Kogami, your long time boyfriend, would never tell you to leave.
“I’m sorry. Do you wanna repeat that?” You stuttered taking a step towards the man.
“Y/N don’t make this difficult-“ he started
Scoffing, you threw your hands in the air, “Of course I make everything difficult. Just because you don’t want to put me in “danger.” I’m not a child Shinya, I can handle myself.”
Kogami was growing frustrated with each second you continued to argue. You could tell this is not what he truly wanted, but he was stubborn. He always got what he wanted wether you liked it or not. Taking a swig of water, he tosses the bottle away and turns toward the wall. Kogami has been obsessing over Makishima Shougo ever since he lost his partner months ago. He claims that he’s the reason behind everything.
You believe him to an extent. You believe that Makishima has something to do with the death of his partner and the reason Kogami is now an enforcer. However, you don’t believe he is as smart as Kogami says. No man can turn themselves into a ghost story.
“Shinya, you need to stop. Don’t you see you’re obsessing over nothing? This person may not even be involved.”
A glass bottle flew past your head, crashing against the wall behind you. As you stood there wide eyed, Kogami was heaving with anger. Never before had he ever done anything like this. The Kogami you knew and fell in love with never made any sign of aggression towards you. This was the first time he even yelled at you. Guilt began building up inside of you.
You knew how much Kogami had suffered since he had been released from the rehabilitation center. You knew how his pride hurt after being reduced to Sybil’s hunting dog; how his once friend, now sees him as nothing more than a tool. All because he can’t handle the emotions of loosing someone.
“Leave.”
Taking a step forward, you tried to reach for him, hoping he would allow you to comfort him. How could you be so stupid to let your pride come before his feelings?
“Shinya I-“
“I SAID LEAVE” he yelled angrily slamming his fist on his desk.
You lowered your hand and stood there for a moment considering your options. Knowing there was nothing more you could do, you walked out of Kogami’s room without looking back. Tears started to form in the corners of your eyes, but you wouldn’t cry here. Not out in the open where someone could see you. As you were walking towards the elevator, a door opened revealing Masaoka. He called out to you and begged you to stop, but you couldn’t. You could never come back here again.
-Present Day
It had been days since that fight. Days? Maybe it was months ago? Longer? You don’t know anymore. The concept of time has been lost. Ever since you broke the simulation and realized your four walls were nothing but a lie. The starch white walls littered with scratches were all you knew. Who caused them? Was it you? Why can’t you think straight?
Think. Think. Think. Think. Think. Think. Think. Think. Think. Think. Think. Think. Think. THINK!
-The Past
There was an incident in the building you work in. Apparently some psycho tried to assault one of your coworkers. Thankfully you went out to eat for your lunch break with a couple of your friends. Arriving back at the building, you noticed MWPSB vans littered around the area. Something tugged at your heart as you felt yourself walking towards a familiar figure. The spiky black hair that never seemed to be controlled no matter how much product was applied. A line of smoke trails in front of the figure.
All the signs led to Kogami.
Walking up to the figure, you were inches away from grasping onto his jacket, when he turned around to face you. The cigarette fell out of his mouth as he stared at you. There was no emotion behind his eyes and nothing showed on his face. The line of work Kogami is involved with he had to perfect his poker face. Nothing was said between the two of you. Words failed you in this moment.
You begged your brain to form a sentence, to say anything to break the silence, but nothing came. His steel eyes bore into your soul. He wasn’t pleased you were actually in front of him. After the argument the two of you had, he was perfectly content with never seeing you again. When the call came through that there was a potential crime happening in your building, he prayed you weren’t involved. Seeing you in front of him now, he was able to breathe easily, he just couldn’t let you see it.
“Enforcer Kogami, line up.” A man with green hair spoke.
That must be Ginoza. You’ve met him a few times back when Kogami was an Inspector. Kogami kept eye contact with you for a while before turning away. He handed his dominator to the inspector and walked into the back of the loading van. He looked at you one last time before the doors closed. Your heart breaking more and more the further the van traveled.
A shorter lady with brown hair brushed passed you. Something about her felt strangely familiar. Quickly reaching out, you grabbed her sleeve, causing her to stop. Turning around to meet you face to face, you noticed her brown eyes held a variety of emotions.
“You must be Inspector Tsunemori?” You asked.
Akane nodded and began to speak but you cut her off. Smiling so wide your eyes closed to give off a soothing grin.
“Watch out for Kogami for me?”
-Present Day
The creak of the hinges on the old door startled you. He had come to visit you once again. His white hair flowed as he effortlessly entered the decrepit room. With a voice like honey, you had once trusted him. The villain sang the song of the Pied Piper, and like a fool you followed. Kneeling down, the man swept some of your hair out of your face, forcing you to look at him. His golden eyes held so much promise, but there was nothing there for you. You were simply a pawn in his glorious game of chess. You hated to admit it but Kogami was right.
The ghost story was true, and now you’re in it.
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peace-for-levi · 1 year
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his duties {ginoza.}
content warning: depictions of mental health struggles (PTSD, nightmares, hinted dissociation, anxiety) and the use of mental health medication. Psycho-pass special spoilers and end of S1 spoilers. Implied smut, but not graphically described.  kindly beta-read by @mac-n-cheese-n-cabbages !! thank you bby!
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On his to-do list, he must:
1. Get ready for work and set you up for a good day. 
He knows what he’s doing is wrong. As an Enforcer – a hunting dog – he already walks a very tight rope in Japanese society. Once he is no longer needed, he’d be quickly discarded. 
And where would that leave you?
You didn’t exactly – or would – have the capacity to become an Enforcer. 
He’s selfish, he thinks, yet he can’t stop himself from doing this. He’s lost everyone else before. His father, gone; his mother at a therapeutic facility with Eustress Deficiency. He can’t lose you, too. It all comes from a good place – you and him both acknowledge that – but the perhaps irrational, baseless thought of this coming from a place of greed gnaws at him. 
Every morning is the same. The morning sunshine highlighted the room in pinks and yellows. The day was starting again, and you’d be up soon. Even for a city as bustling as Tokyo, it had its quiet, golden moments like this. He’s quick to slam his hand over the near shrieking alarm clock. Not only out of annoyance – and it was annoying – but also because you could have been sleeping. 
He notes he hasn’t woken up beside you this morning. This normally meant you went to sleep on the couch in the living area. 
And that normally meant nightmares had plagued your sleep. 
He peels away the bedsheets, and quickly patters out to you in his bare feet (and stopping for a moment to give Dime an affectionate rub.) The frantic footsteps stop though; he doesn't intend to alarm you in case you are trying to catch up on sleep. 
He spies you sitting up on the couch with a leg propped up, chin resting on your knee as you fidget. He sighs, taking in your distant and disconnected expression. 
He knows you probably need more professional help than what he can offer, but he also knows that that means you being taken away from him and being detained for god knows how long until your mental state improves. 
That’s where the worry of him being selfish comes from. He loves you, he needs you – you are his lifeline. But is he depriving you of better help, or would he be sentencing you to an even crueller fate? 
He just wants you better, any husband would. But he doesn't know if he is making the right choice… 
Sibyl could be wrong, just this once. 
You also couldn’t bear the idea of being separated from Ginoza.
He walks up to you and your pupils dilate, taking in the site of your husband. 
He leans down and kisses your forehead, your temple, and finally, on the lips. “Good morning, sweetheart. You okay?” 
He already knows the answer though. The memories of that fateful night and the nightmares from thereafter flood your mind once again, and you cling to him, breaking down in tears. 
“I know, sweetheart. I know.” He held you tighter, rubbing your back and coaxing you to take deep breaths. “I’m here. You’ll get through this, you always do.”
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Next, he must:
2. Eat breakfast. Make sure you’re stable enough for him to leave the house for an extended period of time. 
Breakfast was always your job between the two of you. Ginoza was a very competent cook, but he always said your breakfasts were better than his. You considered eggs, bacon and coffee, but Ginoza works long days as an Enforcer. In your days as an Inspector, you used to prefer a healthy, nourishing breakfast over a quick, convenient one.
You owe Ginoza that much, considering how much he does for you. 
By the time you’re making breakfast, you’ve been injected with your necessary medication. Sometimes this involves taking anti-anxiolytics and some other form of hue medication. Sometimes you just needed to be held. Just months ago, you didn’t need this medication to make it through the morning. 
With your ever-fluctuating Psycho Pass – and often into high enough levels that a Dominator would shoot at – you’re more or less house-bound. Now, you live with Ginoza in one of the dorms. 
All thanks to that one mission.
On that one fateful mission, you died that night. 
Or at least in the eyes of Sibyl, you did. 
301. That was what your crime coefficient skyrocketed to in that building, before the bomb detonated and came crashing down. 301 was grounds for elimination. 
Officially registered as dead by the reports. You weren’t anyone anymore. You weren’t even alive. 
Or, at least in the eyes of Sibyl, you weren’t. 
Ginoza was extremely wary of doing hue checks, if doing any at all. That would let Sibyl know you were alive and avoiding rehabilitation. But it was quite obvious your hue wouldn’t be sky-blue, and it wasn’t going to be for the foreseeable future. There was no point in scanning you. 
He was your lifeline, and you’d hate to think of a life without him in it. He was your guiding light, and he was determined to get you the help you needed one way or another, to restore you to full health. 
Attached to each other like shadows, you would never give up so you choose to find solace in his strength, and he would go to the ends of the Earth if it meant giving you back your peace of mind. 
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3. Say goodbye before work. 
He never leaves work without giving you another kiss on the lips. He assures you he’ll be back by six in the evening and that you just had to hold tight until then. The day drags on, whether there is a case or not. 
He hates being away from you, not knowing how your condition is. But he does keep his phone at his side in case you text, and if he needs to head back. As an Enforcer and living within the building he also works at, he is never too far away from you. 
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By midday, he texts to ask if you have exercised . He knows not to force it, but he has encouraged you to keep moving your body. He asks if you’ve eaten. 
Yes, sweetheart :) I made an omelette and side salad, you text him. 
He smiles contently. 
Proud of you, my love. Six hours, I’ll be home soon. 
He sends another text, itching to know. 
Are you feeling better than this morning? 
He chews at his bottom lip in wait. Currently he’s at a local café, thinking of swinging home to drop  something off for you. 
His smile falls when he reads your reply. 
I’ll be fine. 
So, you’re not fine now… is that what you’re saying? He blinks rapidly and swallows thickly. Six hours, he can’t clock out now. 
I’ll be home before you know it. Sit tight and  rest. Take a nap if you need to, or your medication if you feel you need it. 
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4. Begin casework assigned by the leading Inspector and finish assigned tasks.
During this time, he dons his serious expression. The ex-Inspector side comes out to play, and he is seen as reliable, pragmatic and is able to take on anything. 
But he keeps his phone in his pocket, his hand clutched around it. Almost as if he is waiting for it to vibrate in his grasp. 
But as the case gets more intense, he is unable to check his phone as much. Time ticks by, hours rolling ahead and it’s nearly the evening. 
Four missed phone calls from you, several messages from you saying you needed him home as soon as possible. 
Ginoza has fallen into the habit of holding his breath before walking into the shared space again. What way would he find you? Would you have made dinner? Could you be resting? 
Or worse, could you be thrashing about in mental anguish, pleading for it all to end and for you to be put out of your misery? 
These are all plausible outcomes. 
Regardless of how he may find you, he’ll take you in his arms and pour his adoration for you into his kisses. He is in awe of your strength of making it through each day, regardless of what it throws at you. 
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There was no greater act of cowardice than detonating a bomb; the criminal was long gone by the time the MWPSB swarmed the remains of the building (mostly debris, if you were to be honest.) Being caught underneath the dusty, suffocating rubble, and when you saw nothing but red – red with the blood of your late colleagues – with the fall of the building, it was no wonder your hue got so cloudy. 
You were caught up in the explosion. With arms outstretched, you tried pulling your Enforcers to safety. You saw your friends try to shield their heads. Your lungs were straining from the excess inhalation of all the dust. One of your enforcers had been right ahead of you and had managed to locate a safe – in relation to the situation – way out, but when you tried to move, you noticed your leg was caught underneath a steel beam. Friend or foe, he was still your Enforcer. You ordered him out of the building while anxiously trying to remove the steel that prevented you from moving amidst the crumbling.
The safe passage caved in, leaving you trapped in an vortex of raging heat and smouldering bricks. Fear was a beast that robbed you of your rationale, but it also left you pumped with adrenaline. You had pushed the beam off and began to move. 
You heard the sound of your name tearing through the confines of the building. 
Ginoza. 
You had to get out, push your way out. Time slowed and when it stopped, you knew you were out of time. The ceiling caved in on top of you and your scream to your husband was snuffed out like a candle’s flame. 
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He found you on the sofa in your living space. 
You stirred and twitched violently in your sleep, crying out and nearly shrieking. 
He runs towards you and pulls you up. 
“[F/n], [F/n], come now. Shh… you’re safe, you’re at home.”
He holds you in his arms and sinks to the floor with you in a heap. He holds you tight and tells you that the nightmare is over. You’re not in the building anymore. You’re not suffocating beneath the rubble. He dispels all the cruel tricks your mind is playing on you and holds you in his arms as you mourn for your sanity and weep for what has been. 
“It’s me, your husband. Ginoza. Hey, hey… come on now… you got this.”
You claw at his shirt as you sniffle and groan.  
Your body has left the crumbled building but your mind is still trapped there, caught in a vortex-like limbo of reality and unreality; of nightmares and normality.
On nights like these, you need more hue-stabilising medication.
When you come to, you grovel and beg for his forgiveness. You sob, wishing you could be a better – a “more normal” – wife. You want to be able to greet him with a home-cooked meal in the evening, with laundry done and perhaps a movie ready to go in the background. That’s what normal couples do, right? You sometimes speak to Shion and Yayoi (through encrypted channels) and you hear of what they do for each other.
You can’t promise that to Gino anymore. 
He is quick to shush you with a kiss. “There’s nothing to forgive. This was never your fault to begin with.”
On nights like these, though he keeps it well hidden, Ginoza sinks into the depths of anger – albeit momentarily – and wants revenge on that suicide bomber who stole a part of you with him. 
In times like these, he’s able to forget about the guilt he feels about depriving you of rehabilitation. 
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Nearly every night, you ask Ginoza to come shower with you. Being attached to him at the hip is grounding. He holds you in his arms like you are made of fine china and the most precious thing in the world.
Simply because you are. 
Your mind and mental state was fractured over that incident and you were left to pick up the pieces, with your husband by your side. 
All you have is intense anxiety and traumatic memories that could leave you rooted in fear. Logically speaking, this was to be expected and is a natural reaction to what happened. But in Sibyl’s eyes, as long as you weren’t conforming to society’s standards of being sound of mind, you were too different and too much of a threat to be ‘let loose’ in public. Your anxiety could – and probably already – has sprouted negative feelings in other people. 
Ginoza doesn’t let you know that his hue has darkened in recent months since the incident. It’s through no fault of your own – he undertook all this upon becoming your husband – but it’s something he’ll take with him to the grave. 
But he’d let his hue get coloured black if it meant you getting better. 
On the nights you’re able and willing, he takes you to bed with him. Passionate kisses, titillating sighs and pleasured moans. Limbs becoming entangled with each other. His name slips from your tongue like a prayer. 
He pulls you close to him after all is said and done and whispers sweet nothings. He tells you he loves you and he’ll love you in any state you present yourself to him. He tells you everything you need to hear and means it all. It’s always genuine. 
When you fall asleep in his arms, he can breathe easy knowing you made it through the day. 
He falls asleep dreaming of you, the bomber he’s been researching and lastly, of a life where you can return to society. 
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Once again:
Get ready for work and set you up for a good day. 
He’s quick to slam his hand over the near shrieking alarm clock. Not only out of annoyance – and it was annoying – but also because you could have been sleeping. 
And the day starts again…
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the way i condensed an old ginoza x oc fic idea into 2.4k is not smthn i was proud of but the ginoza brainrot is REAL. likes are appreciated but reblogs put a biiiig fat smile on my face ! :D
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psychopasss4 · 5 months
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POV: Former Inspector Kogami Files
Imagine yourself as the new recruit of the newly reformed Division 1, working under Mika Shimotsuki, alongside Kei and Arata 😀
When suddenly Mika-chan entasked you to clean-up the Archive Room from all the trash of former Division 1.
And suddenly you bump into an old box full of images whom once belonged to a former Inspector named Kogami Shinya. 🤩
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What will you do to these things, Inspector? ☺️😁💖
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4ngeldusstt · 1 year
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F I R S T K I S S (Psycho-Pass)
A/N: im obssesed with kogami and i cant find any more fics??? I’ve already read and reread the ones that there are here but i ran out so im writing some mysef, please feel free to send me requests if you want to read more kogami cause i sure do. Hope you like this lil one i just wrote <3
Warnings: swearing, injury(? If i forget ant tell me please!
Word count: 399
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“Inspector, you and Kogami will go together, me and enforcer Kunizuka will go the other way” inspector Ginoza said.
Kogami and I get our dominators and make our way to the insides of the abandoned subway, he leads on the front and i go behind him. We run till we get to a what it seems a barely lit headquarters with oxidized barrels all around, “he has to be here.” Kogami says quietly as we lower with our backs against a wall. “Be careful Ko.” I whisper to him as i can tell his intentions by the look on his face. “I’ll find this fucker and i’ll take him down once for all.” As soon as he analyzes the view and sees it as safe he makes a motion sign with his finger signaling to me that we can move forward.
Quietly we run behind barrels trying to make it to the next wall, in one of this moments we feel shots aming against us, “fuck” i whisper as i feel one of those bullets hit against my thigh. We finally male it to the next wall “they hit me Ko, but i can move, i’m okay.” i say to him as he ties my leg with his tie trying to stop the bleeding. “We gotta keep running baby, can you do that for me?” He says looking up at me as he finishes with a tight knot, “yes, i can” i answer and he gives me a half smile as he talks “good girl, now lets go.”
After a while of hide and seek with the shooter i reach my limit, the pain on my left thigh is unbearable making it impossible for me to walk any further, i see Kogami contacting inspector Ginoza trying to get assistance for me, he carries me to a safe spot behind a barrel where i can wait before help gets to us. “You’ll be safe here, it wont take long okay?” Kogami says as he holds the side of my face softly, leaving a soft short but loving kiss on my lips. “Be safe, i got your back from here.” I look up at him with a small smile to let him know i’ll be fine on my own. “I know you will.” He returns the smile as he gets up making his way to find the fucker that shot you.
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simpforchuchu · 2 years
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hey could we get some shinya kogami and ginoza headcanons as to how they'd react to having a crush on you??:))
Kogami / Ginoza | having a crush on you
A/n: Yess PP REQUESTS 😍😍😍 and hope you like it 🥰
Sorry for the grammer or spelling mistakes.English is not my main language so...
Thank you and love you 🥰
Warnings: none
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Kogami
• He'll hide it for a while and won't tell
• You won't even realize that he has feelings for you
• He'll flirt with you but think it's just a simple thing
•  Actually, he's not too sure.
• But when you got hurt one day—a small wound—he didn't want to hide it anymore when he saw how worried he was.
• When you least expect it, probably at a celebration, he will suddenly take your hand and confess
•  If you don't reject him he will kiss you there and smile
• "I've been wanting to do this for a while"
• He was grinning as you turned completely red.
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Ginoza
• Shy
• When he realizes that he has feelings for you, he will do his best to give up.
• He'll stay away from you and act cold
•  It will even make you think you made a mistake for a while.
• After a while, he will realize that what he did was stupid and he will offer you a date when you least expect it.
• He's shy, it'll take a while for him to even hold your hand
• protective and gentleman
• He'll probably confess his feelings more openly after dates
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the-masked-ram · 2 years
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Patreon Early Access- Dogs of War Prologue
CW: Not sfw, dark content, not sfw, werewolf au, psychological horror, fem reader, slow burn, violence
The lights flickered dimly, one never seemed to work and the other always seemed on the way out in this room. You weren’t sure why; it was only this one room in the entire facility that they didn’t seem to worry about. Maybe that’s because this was where they threw their rejects. The one’s who couldn’t cut it at the top or… who bit the hands that held their leashes. You paused, breathing and forcing your heart to slow, don’t let them smell the fear because if the Enforcers’ smelled any weakness when they first met a Handler, they would test their bonds. ---- Find early access and a lot more at my Patreon    
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Hey hello!! Hope you’re doing fine! I really like your writing and I was wondering if I can request something with shinya kogami if psycho pass? With an s/o that somehow got jealous of Akane or other character and then insecure, shinya and s/o have a little fight and later make up. It can end fluffy or smutty whatever you prefer. Thanks a lot!! Have a nice day 😊
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You were sitting alone in your room after the mission briefing. Reading and trying to distract yourself.
The mission had been fine. Nothing too eccentric for letting all the Dogs out to roam; except for Yayoi who had stayed home with ‘the good doctor’ following an injury. You’d stuck with Gino and Kagari, while Kogami & Masaoka stuck with the rookie.
You didn’t care for her. Those big doe eyes that had this dual sense of being frightened and hopeful at the same time, while simultaneously being absolutely dim, irked you to no end. Everyone had to help her. Everyone went out of their way to help her. It got on your nerves.
The doors to your suite open, but you don’t bother to look up as you hear footsteps heading over to your bar. Kogami is the only other person who has your access code. He doesn’t say anything either as he fixes himself a drink. Ice clinking in the glass just before you hear him rummaging through his pockets.
“Can you not smoke in here today?”
Kogami stopped just in time. Cigarette between his lips, lighter in hand, but not yet lit. “What’s up with you?”
You grimace slightly at the muddled words before he put his cigarette away for later. “Nothing.” You clip. “I just don’t want my room to smell like an ash tray today.”
“It’s never bother you before.” More shuffling at the bar after he turned back around.
“More like I never said anything before.” You turn the page in your book after a paragraph you hadn’t even read, to visually prove the point that you were ignoring him.
You hear more shuffling before footsteps stop in front of the couch. Looking up to find the dark haired man’s silhouette there with two drinks now. One extended out to you. A peace offering. “You gonna tell me what’s wrong?”
You let the drink hang there for a moment in his hand, before you sigh and take it. “I don’t like the new Inspector.”
“Akane?” You grit your teeth at the casual way he said her name. “What’s wrong with her?”
“You mean besides the fact that she shot you?” Everyone seemed to forget that so readily. Even Kogami. “Her blank optimism is gonna get her killed on the job. Or us. She doesn’t know anything, and shouldn’t be here.” ‘She’s not like us’ You added in your head before taking a drink.
“She’s new. She’ll learn.” He said. Sticking up for her again. “It’s probably a good thing she’s not like us. Someone has to not be a cynic.”
“Did you really just say that?”
Kogami scoffed once at your remark before sipping his own drink. “I envy her optimism. I miss it.”
You sigh and look away from the other Enforcer. Ashamed now that you realize part of the reason you didn’t like Akane was her light. You can never go back to that. Not really. Even if you agreed to go through the re-education program and they fixed you (which was a big if) it wouldn’t be the same. It would be faux optimism to make the system happy and keep you out of here. You’d never again be that way before you fell.
“I don’t like that you like her.”
Kogami turned to look at you. Surprised. Maybe by the fact you were jealous, or maybe by the fact you admitted it, but it was there. “Am I not supposed to like her?”
“Yes. I mean.....no. I don’t know.” You sip your drink again and pull your knees to your chest. Protectively curling in on yourself. “I just don’t like how friendly you are with her. Everyone wants to help.”
“You don’t need help.” He replied candidly. To which you frown.
“Sometimes it’s nice to be asked....” You might be a badass Enforcer, but sometimes it was nice to be thought of as a delicate flower too.
Kogami sat his drink down and pulled your legs down. Gently unfolding them so he can get behind your barrier. “I don’t have to worry about you like I do here. Akane needs help. I trust you.” Which is the greatest compliment that Kogami can give. To trust them. To find them reliable.
He leaned in to kiss you and you let him. Tasting the scotch and stale taste of cigarettes he had been smoking before he came here, and something just Kogami.
This didn’t mean you weren’t still jealous. But it was good to know where you stood with him. By his side. In a place that no one could take from you.
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discodreaming · 6 months
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HELLO! i've now opened my inbox for my followers/mutuals to talk to their favorite character!
you can send in random sentences, inbox prompts that you see on my blog or even confess your love!
please be sure to be respectful and kind to not only me but the muses.
this will be very much like roleplaying. to continue communication you can send in more inboxes or you can even link the inbox to a conversation to communicate with your beau/family/friend!
please do not request any minors/anthropomorphic in romantic or sexual ways, I'm begging you. i will only reply to the platonic/familial ones.
you may talk to at least 2 muses at once in one message, all to prevent being overwhelmed. this may change once i get comfortable enough to handle more.
all romantic and nsft inboxes or starters towards muses will require slow burn
all ships are multishipped but can be single shipped if you guys can build up their romance meter!
this will only be reader x character, oc x character i will put on either another blog or a different post.
* note: i will accept 5 oc x character in this post for the time being: 1/5
however for certain events i can bend these rules for you to get a romantic scene with your crushes!
or even just hanging out with your friends!
characters i will write for right now:
note: this list will change every now and then as i advance further into the shows or a character is requested more!
if you don't see a character you like here and would like to see me try my hand at playing them, don't be shy to tell me!
bold = characters I've played before
one piece! ( pre timeskip )
romantic options: nico robin, nami, sanji, zoro, usopp, buggy, sir crocodile, dracule mihawk, shanks, portgas d. ace
platonic options: chopper, franky ( may change ), luffy ( im currently on the pretimeskip )
up to debate: please ask !
rwby ! ( all season 9 ages )
romantic options: weiss schnee, blake belladonna, yang xiao long, jaune arc, taiyang xiao long, raven branwen, qrow branwen, emerald sustari, sun wukong, neptune vasillias, james ironwood, winter schnee, mercury black
platonic options: ruby rose, nora valkyrie, lie ren, pyrrha nikos, penny polendina, professor ozpin, oscar pine, neopolitan
up to debate: salem, cinder fall
fruits basket !
romantic options: shigure sohma, hatori soma, ayame soma
platonic options: tohru honda, yuki sohma, kyo sohma
castlevania animated !
romantic options: trevor belmont, adrian 'alucard' tepes, sypha belnades
edens zero !
romantic options: rebecca bluegarden, weisz steiner, homura kogetsu, kris rutherford, shiki granbell, labilla christy
platonic: happy, witch regret, sister ivry, hermit mio, valkyrie yuna, elise crimson, justice
d.gray man !
romantic options: yu kanda, lavi, tyki mikk, howard link, cross marian
platonic: allen walker, lenalee lee, nea d. campbell, wisely kamelot
psycho pass !
romantic options: akane tsuneori, shinya kogami, nobuchika ginoza, shuusei kagari, yayoi kunizuka, shion karanomori, shogo makishima
platonic: tomomoi masaoka
owari no seraph
romantic options: guren ichinose, ferid bathory, kureto hiiragi, shinya hiragi, seishiro hiiragi, crowley eusford
platonic: yuichiro hyakuya, mikaela hyakuya, shinoa hiiragi, yoichi saotome, shiho kimizuki, mitsuba sangu, krul tepes
yuukou no moriarty
romantic options: william james moriarty, albert james moriarty, louis james moiarty, sherlock holmes, fred porlock, sebastian moran, mycroft holmes, james bond
fate/ ( /zero & /stay night)
romantic options: saber, kirei kotomine, gilgamesh, cu chulainn
platonic: shirou emiya, rin tohsaka, waver velvet
up to debate: kiritsugu emiya, irisviel von einzbern, archer emiya, tokiomi tohsaka, diamuid ua duibhne
please don't: shinji matou, ryuunosuke uryu
fairy tail
romantic options: lucy heartfilia, gray fullbuster, erza scarlet, mirajane strauss, laxus dreyar, gildarts clive, loke, elfman strauss, juvia lockser, fried justine, evergreen, bickslow, rogue cheney, sting eucliffe, kagura mikazuchi, aguria yukino, natsu dragneel, mystogan, cana alberona, gajeel redfox, erik, jellal fernandes
platonic: wendy marvell
record of ragnarok
romantic options: adam, jack the ripper, kojiro sasaki, qin shi huang, hades, beelzebub, hermes
platonic: souji okita
up to debate: the valkyries, nikolas tepes, thor, poseidon, apollo,
obey me
romantic options: lucifer, mammon, levianthan, satan, asmodeus, beelzebub, belphegor,diavolo, barbatos, simeon, raphael, solomon,
platonic: luke
up to debate: thirteen, mephistopheles
kingdom hearts ( kingdom hearts iii )
romantic options: terra, aqua, xemnas, zexion, saix, axel, demyx,
platonic: sora, kairi, riku, roxas, namine, xion, ventus, vanitas, ephemer, skuld, brain
genshin impact
romantic options: wriothesley, albedo, alhaitham, ayaka, ayato, baizhu, ajax, cyno, dehya, diluc, eula, ganyu, itto, jean, kazuha, kokomi, xiao, heizou, shenhe, kaeya, rosaria, yae miko, beidou, lisa, kaveh, zhongli, nigguang, neuvillette, yela, candace, thoma, yanfei
platonic: hu tao, venti, faruzan, sucrose, chongyun, freminet, layla, mika, fischl, collei, noelle, yun jin, barbara, xingqiu, amber, bennette, xinyan
up to debate: keqing, lyney, aether, lumine, wanderer, lynette, kuki shinobu, sara, kiara, gorou, mona, nilou, yoimiya, charlotte
please don't: klee, sayu, qiqi, diona, dori, nahida, yaoyao
final fantasy
romantic options: cloud strife, tifa lockhart, aerith gainsborough, zack fair, reno, rude, genesis rhapsodos, reeve tuesti, angel hewley, sephiroth, vincent valentine.
platonic: barret wallace, yuffie kisaragi
detroit become human
romantic options: connor, markus, gavin
platonic: kara, hank
devil may cry
romantic options: dante, nero, vergil
platonic: trish, nico, lady, v
jojo's bizarre adventure
romantic options: dio brando, joseph joestar ( part 2 & 3 ), caesar anthonio zeppeli, jotaro kujo ( 4-6 only ), rohan kishibe, bruno bucciarati, leone abbachio, narciso anasui, johnny joestar, gyro zeppeli, diego brando
debating: jonathan joestar, jolyne cujoh, weather report
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psychopasss4 · 5 months
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POV: Kogami's perfect gift! 😯
Imagine yourself as a shop-keeper. And you are conscious about the skeptical look on this man's face.
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He is looking for a perfect gift to give to his best friend 🎁
Curious, you've asked a little more information about this friend of his. So he enthusiastically answered...
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You let out the best set of gifts you have in your store. But none of it could satisfy this man's taste.
You think hard 🤔, until you come up with something. A EUREKA MOMENT! 💡😀
You lean closer to this man's ear, and he seems to be cheer up by it 🙂
...and he smile at your suggestion.
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simpforchuchu · 2 years
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Hello! Can I request something for Kogami of psycho pass? Angst to fluff, his s/o got injured and he got angry and worried about them. Him being more protective after that! Thank you so much 😊
Kogami x reader who got injured
A/n: Im really happy about PP requests xjdjjx Thank you and hope you like it 🥰
Sorry for the grammer or spelling mistakes.English is not my main language so...
Thank you and love you 🥰
Warnings:injury
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"Y/n, you're going with Sugo. I'll go this way with Gino." Sugo and y/n nodded indicating that they understood. While Ko and Gino went the other way, y/n went in the opposite direction with Sugo. It was a dark and narrow tunnel. They were hearing from each other by radio.
And a gunshot was heard. Before he knew what it was, y/n collapsed to the ground. The sound of the gun echoed throughout the building.
"Y/n! Sugo! What's going on there?" With Kogami's shout, Sugo's voice was heard over the radio
"Y/n is hurt Ko! I repeat, y/n is hurt!"
When Kogami and Gino heard over the radio, they started to run in the direction they came from. When they entered the tunnel, Sugo was pressing on y/n's wound with his hand. Kogami bent down in fear and took y/n's hand.
"Hey..." Y/n tried to smile but couldn't. He looked at Kogami holding his hand and whispered. "Ko... I... don't want to die..."
Kogami opened his eyes wide with what he heard.he smiled and held y/n's hand tighter.
"Hey you're not going to die, stop the bullshit. Y/n can you hear me? Hey don't close your eyes! Y/n!"
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"Ko... please... I'm fine. Now get some rest." Kogami smiled and patted the young woman's head. "before you leave the hospital - even when you do,I'll take good care of you. So don't think about it now. Get some sleep." Y/n laughed "All I do is sleep anyway. Let's go outside for a bit, please."
Kogamis face suddenly turned serious.
"No! We can't go out until we know who shot you." Y/n held out her hand and took her worried boyfriend's hand "You can't keep me inside forever Ko... Look, I know you blame yourself or you're scared but you can't always be by my side. I'm fine, please calm down a bit."
Kogami took a deep breath and smiled.
"Well let's go then."
Y/n smiled and nodded...
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