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frickingnerd · 10 months
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cooking with teruteru hanamura
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pairing: teruteru hanamura x gn!reader
tags: fluff, mentions of reader's mother
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you were initially a bit reluctant to ask teruteru for help when it came to cooking
you worried he'd either take the cooking too serious and scold you whenever you did something wrong or he wouldn't take it seriously at all and instead flirt with you all the time
but when you approached him and explained your situation to him – that you wanted to prepare something for your mother's birthday – he agreed to help you out, without making any flirty comments
and even when the two of you started cooking, he remained pleasant to be around, neither scolding you nor flirting with you
you quickly started to feel bad for expecting the worst from him right away and after the two of you were done cooking you not only thanked him, but also let it slip that you were surprised how calm he seemed today
teruteru just smiled at you, before explaining to you that he couldn't have rejected your request after you mentioned it had been a dish you wanted to cook for your mother
after all, he cared about his family a lot as well and he wanted to do this right for you! 
in return, teruteru didn't ask for anything, even after you insisted that you wanted to repay him somehow
the only thing he asked for was that he'd like to hear if your mother ended up enjoying the dish the two of you prepared for her
nothing more, just that…
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vrisrezis · 2 years
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Hi! Same anon here who asked for the "worst things about being w/ the SDR2 cast" work. I really liked it! Following up on it, may I request what are the best things about being in a relationship with the characters? Thank you!
Glad u enjoyed it :)
The best thing about being with teruteru is how loving he is, despite being a pervert he can really show how much he loves you. Constantly cooking for you, doing small things around the house like cleaning and offering to massage your back when you had a rough day.
Mahiru is perfection, how could I possibly say what the best thing about being with her is? She’s good at taking care of you, she’s protective and loving, she makes you feel cared for as well and constantly makes you feel good about yourself.
Peko makes you feel like you’re the only person in the world. To her, you are. She’s protective of you and tells you how much you mean to her, when she gets the chance.
Ibuki is energetic, yeah shocker right? But she’s energetic in your relationship in many different aspects. She’s eager to see you, try new things with you, she’s excited to do things she wouldn’t even find interesting, so long as she’s with you she’s ecstatic.
Hiyoko notices things about you others don’t. She knows what makes you happy or what may make you uncomfortable even if you’re good at hiding your feelings. She does everything she can to make you comfortable.
Mikan will always be there for you if you ever get sick, or hurt, or if something worse happens. If you get a seizure or have an allergic reaction, she knows what to do. She’s a life saver.
Nekomaru is good at motivating you to do things, especially if you’re trying to stay fit or eat healthier. If you deal with depression, or perhaps you’re trying to find the motivation to do chores, he knows how to help you out of any funk!
Gundham just loves helping you with anything, even things he may not quite understand, he wants to be able to assist you in anything and is a very selfless boyfriend.
Nagito is just nice to talk to, surprisingly enough he can afford to not be creepy and babble about hope. He can have a lot of pleasant conversations with you that just make you feel good.
Chiaki isn’t judgmental in the slightest. She is always somebody you can go to, when you just need somebody to listen to you. Whether it’s about some niche interest or perhaps something you did, you’re always comfortable telling her.
Sonia will protect and defend you to the ends of the earth, whether it’s vocal or physical harm (even if she’s a princess) she plans on protecting you and defending your honor. She makes you feel safe.
Akane is always grateful to have you. She may have a hard time expressing it, since she gets flustered easily at the idea of it. However, she never takes you for granted.
Hajime is willing to try new things, always. He will truly do whatever you want, no matter how insane or on the contrary, how boring it is. He has fun as long as he’s with you.
Souda makes you feel good about yourself with his compliments and doting on you constantly with gifts. It’s just so sweet, even if you’re the type that doesn’t handle things like that very well.
Fuyuhiko is surprisingly considerate of you, whether it’s the small things like making sure to put a new roll of toilet paper or something more serious like being considerate of your feelings, he’s always thinking of you first.
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poisonousroxstar · 10 months
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Bite-sized Imagine:
Obsessive yandere Teruteru with an S/O who doesn't mind
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Request: "Hi, this is a little bit of a specific request. If you don't mind, could you do Yandere Teruteru headcanons with a S/o who doesn't mind Teruteru's clingy and obsession nature?" - @self-shipping-freak
Plot summary: Teruteru is clingy. Yandere Teruteru is even clingier. How will he react to you not minding his clingy and obsessive nature at all? (Romantic)
This Contains: Yandere themes (receiving), inappropriate touching (receiving/giving).
Note: though I won't be writing for Danganronpa anymore, or at least for the time being, I'm gonna try and get everything out of the way!
Teruteru is a very delusional yandere who absolutely believes you two are soulmates. Sure, he was a bit of a flirt and promiscuous man to other people, but it's different now, he has you! And you being so accepting of his obsessive touching and dreamy state just further solidifies this belief.
Expect so much more physical affection after this. He will constantly be touching you in some way, either on the arm, the leg, the ass, everywhere!
He'll be oh so romantic, setting up a beautiful candlelit dinner with the dishes you love most cooked and presented to absolute perfection. In return, he only wants a good time together, maybe a kiss here and there. Maybe more~.
He'll do some pretty clingy things in thanks to your indifference to his clinginess, but he'll always ask and make sure you're comfortable. He's crazy, but he's not that creepy... sometimes. Other times he is, and isn't timid at all about his physical desires. He has no shame when it comes to you, absolutely none. He wants the world to know that you want him, and he wants only you.
Overall, things will go surprisingly smoothly with a Teruteru who has tolerant Darling. Just be aware, he'll get even more delusional with a darling like this. You two are soulmates, and not even God could deny that.
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kamimint · 1 year
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Tumblr might kill the quality bc these were made on low res canvases </3333
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aritsukemo · 7 days
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Danganronpa 2: Goodbye Despair 💛🌴
Last Updated: Apr. 22, 2024
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I'm willing to write for all characters in this game, both romantically and platonically, aside from Hiyoko Saionji and the Ultimate Imposter! Feel free to request to your heart's content!
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Full Length Fanfic 👑✨
Headcanons 💜💉
Imagines/Drabbles/Scenarios 💙🩷🎸
Other 🤍🖤
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Dividers were made by me, pictures used are from Pinterest, post formatting is inspired by @xxsabitoxx
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detectivenyx · 1 year
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💥Teruteru...'s mom
like omg, teruteru's mom was SO underused, kodaka is such a shitty writer for not giving her her own subplot about *spins wheel* ... her miscarried daughter and how she was dealing with her son's *throws dart* ... new boyfriend from an exchange class, eventually leading to her discovering *reaches into a hat and pulls out a wet tissue* ... that she was actually patient zero for covid-19. like it's SUCH wasted potential.
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m-y-fandoms · 6 months
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COMMISSION: SDR2 Boys x Female Reader - Seven Minutes in Heaven
Details: Takes place during the killing game, timeline switched around, creative license taken to imply everyone is alive and has known each other for at least a few weeks and has had time to get to know each other. The threat of the killing game is still looming though. It’s also implied that the reader has a crush on the boy in each section however whether or not the boy is oblivious to that fact or feels the same varies.
Word Count: 5K Words
Warnings: SFW - fluff, probably mild angst, possible SDR2 spoilers
Intro:
Everyone needed a distraction. It was getting pretty hard for the group’s self-proclaimed leader, Byakuya, to keep their minds off of the threat of a potential killing game, and he wasn’t the most creative when it came to having fun. Unfortunately for him, having fun was probably the only thing that would help a gaggle of anxious, on-edge teens relax right about now. It’d been weeks without incident since that malicious-looking monochrome bear appeared and told them he expected them to kill each other for sport in order to go home, but nobody seemed to feel safe despite that fact. There was no cold hard evidence to prove this wasn’t some long, elaborate prank or social experiment, and two facts made them believe Monokuma’s words, made them believe they were in danger: first of all, they’d seen those “Monobeasts” blast their innocent, adorable self-proclaimed teacher Usami to pieces, and secondly, nobody from their lives back home had even attempted to contact or rescue them. With each day that passed, they trusted each other less, and the bags under their eyes grew darker. Yes, they needed to have fun.
A game was suggested. It was something simple, well-known to most of the group, even if they hadn’t played it since middle school or really at all. It would pass the time, and maybe create some romance or drama. Any feeling was better than impending doom and the fear of death.
Seven Minutes in Heaven: a game where two people go into a small room or cramped closet alone and have seven minutes to do anything they want to each other. Usually, the goal was the get handsy, to kiss or hug, to confess to someone, to make each other nervous, or to engage in casual romantic activities. It was supposed to be steamy and awkward, to put pressure on the two people. They would all randomly pick straws, and the two people who got the shortest straws would have to go in together while everyone else sat outside and timed their seven minutes. Knowing your peers were mere feet away outside the door only added to the tension.
The location was set: a small, cramped closet in the old building next to the hotel. It was dimly lit by an ancient yellow overhead lightbulb hanging on by a thread and had just enough room for two people once the abandoned supplies, tools, and cobwebs were scooted to the edges.
And so, the game began.
Teruteru Hanamura:
   You were standing in the back of the dark closet, having been the first one chosen to play the game. Figures it would be you. Out of 17 students you picked the first short straw, and now waited patiently for whoever you'd be matched up with. It could be a girl, a guy, someone you hung out with often, or a weirdo you actively avoided. It was nerve-wracking knowing that if you embarrassed yourself, 15 people would be listening right outside the door, but on the bright side, at least no one could get away with killing you when classmates waited within earshot. One scream for help and your attacker would be caught, right?
It didn't take long for your partner to make themselves known, as the closet door busted open before you and was closed in a flash, barely giving you time to process what was happening and certainly no time to see who entered.
You were swarmed in an instant. A warm, soft body clung to your own and engulfed you in a flurry of hands. You were being poked and prodded and the excited mutterings and giggles gave away who this was immediately. You knew those salacious squeaks very well.
"Teruteru?" You grappled with him, grasping out in the dark for his hands to settle them.
"Ohoho~ yes, my queen?" The flirtatious chef snickered, fighting off your attempts to calm him. Queen? Given your little secret crush on the Ultimate Cook, you would've blushed if you didn't have the knowledge that he spoke to everyone like this.
"N-now just hold on a second! Wait!" You squealed, ticklish in odd places and your heart racing at your luck. You often spent time with Teruteru as he seemed harmless, and he made you laugh with his antics. You never meant to develop feelings for him, and sometimes you swore it was just infatuation because he gave you attention and could be quite charming, but regardless here you were, feeling this way. "Don't you wanna slow down, take our time a-and make the most of our seven minutes?" You sputtered, trying to appeal to a sense of reasoning you didn't really know Teruteru to have.
"Huh...?" To your surprise, he halted all movement, seemingly confused by your words. You were just as shocked to get through to him at all. Soon the closet was quiet, filled with just the sound of two souls breathing.
"What's wrong?" You gulped.
"Well... I entered fully expecting to be kicked out expeditiously... either that or you would make a break for it, so I figured I would try to rush in and at least get something out of this experience," he spoke candidly. It was true that he was someone used to rejection, to being an object of repulsion. He probably expected you to be like everyone else.
"But, Teru... I mean… you and I hang out all the time. Do I ever treat you like that?" You posed the question, a bit hurt that he thought of you the same way as everyone else after you’d put what you thought was a lot of time and attention into building a friendship with him.
"Hmmm... I suppose not... but this is something different altogether. I - wait a second! Are you saying you want to do this with me?" He sounded astonished, incredulous. His hands trailed down your arms to take your own in a gentle grasp.
You felt your face heat up, your pulse in your throat, like maybe you'd been too frank, too honest. Maybe your little crush was being worn too plainly on your sleeve.
"Umm... I mean, well..." you chuckled nervously. You could almost feel his smirk, the little devilish rosiness creeping up his cheeks.
"Well, well, well, it looks like my little sous-chef has been hiding something from me. All this time, I never would've guessed~ I thought you were just tolerating me," he teased. You squirmed as he ran his hands up your arms then down the sides of your waist. "Looks like I need to give you some private, one-on-one cooking lessons more often~"
Byakuya Twogami
Cramped even further into the already tight closet by his rather robust figure, you stood there looking up at Byakuya, feeling rather small and exposed, vulnerable. He looked down at you with his arms crossed confidently over his chest. This was a condescending look and stance that he often displayed. It made you feel even more inferior this close up.
"Let's be very clear here. I volunteered to go first for one reason and one reason only: as the leader of you braindead group of cretins, it is my duty to keep up morale so you don't all completely lose it. A true leader," he sneers, "leads by example. I'm tired of seeing you lot run around depressed and terrified so here I am, to save the day as usual. If this silly game makes you all stop whining, I’m willing to lower myself to your level for the night." He rolls his eyes, an expression you can only just barely make out in the dim warm lighting.
"Oh... yeah, I know-" you are promptly interrupted as he continues, blonde hair moved casually out of his face and properly back into place.
"This is beneath me and my breeding: this musty, disgusting closet, this silly child's game, this island, but I know you'd all fall apart without me so here I am. I don't intend to participate in any activities beneath me in this closet here today, however. I simply refuse."
"Yeah... I suspected as much," you twiddled your fingers nervously, looking down at the ground, attempting to get the sentence out once more. "I figured you volunteered for those reasons, and not because you saw it was me coming in here first... that would be too good to be true," you spoke shyly, voice breaking. You really admired Byakuya and the immense pride and status that he carried with him. You found him attractive even though he was extremely intimidating.
A shade of pink dusts over his cheeks at the implication behind your words, his eyes widening under his spectacles for just a beat before he took on that nonchalant, confident expression once again. He couldn't let the facade fall, not for anything or anyone.
"Well then," he cleared his throat, a little too awkwardly for someone of his usual poise, "I'll allow you to admire me. It's not like I'm unused to praise and reverence... envy even..." His voice trails off and he holds one large hand out to you as if you were a peasant expected to kiss a king's ring before being allowed an audience.
For a second you didn’t know what to do, heart racing wildly in your chest. You felt like no matter what you did, you'd mess up, earning a scolding from him, an insult perhaps... but why did even the idea of that excite you so much?
Body shaking, you leaned down, took one of his hands in both of yours and kissed his knuckles. He tried to hide any and all instinctual responses but you felt him stiffen up, his knuckles flexing at the touch. The skin there was unexpectedly rough... not the pampered, soft hands of Togami nobility you'd anticipated. You didn't linger on the thought though, too anxious to see his reaction. Pathetically, you kissed him now on his wrist, agonizingly slow. It was more out of embarrassment then trying to be a tease, however, he was getting impatient all the same. He felt himself sweating over a certain emotion for the first time in forever.
"Oh for the love of-" he scoffs, ripping his hand out of your grasp, "You're embarrassing yourself." He spoke curtly. Roughly, he grabbed onto your shoulders firmly with both hands, pulling you into his chest. With a fervor that frightened you, he took control, crushing his lips skillfully onto yours.
Gundham Tanaka
When Gundham Tanaka burst into the closet with zeal and anything other than an expression of displeasure on his face, you immediately knew he was there under false pretenses. He was the last one who would want to rush into this game, to want to have anything to do with it, so the fact that he was clearly entering by choice told you everything you needed to know. This man was clearly confused. You couldn't help but chuckle as he slammed the door closed behind him, leaving you two alone with a little privacy.
"I see I got here not a moment too soon! The imp Hiyoko Saionji let slip that this unassuming closet in fact contains a portal to the Nether and revealed you'd gotten yourself trapped in here with no way to escape! Of course, only I, Gundham Tanaka, can resist the energetic pull of a Netherworld rift! Fear not, foolish mortal, I am here to save you!" You let him rant, shaking your head at the theatrics. You found his outbursts so entertaining, his personality cuter than even his soft hamsters.
"Gundham... I fear you've been tricked," you sigh, taking a step back to give him some space. "This is a game, there is no portal... but unfortunately, it looks like neither of us will be having any fun." You spoke dejectedly, seeing as you truly would've loved indulging in this game with someone as attractive as Gundham. He was dark and mysterious, with a sexy deep voice and amazing hair. He was kind to animals and such a unique character. Truly one of a kind. How could you not fall for him? "I refuse to play now, knowing that you didn't consent to this. I'm sorry they roped you into thi-" Your words were halted as another thought crashed into the previous one impulsively like a train off its rails. "Wait a second... why would you come save me? You came in here... to rescue me from danger?" You smiled, a big, cheeky grin.
"Think nothing of it, fiend. I would've done the same for any mortal here!" He blushed and stuttered, hiding his face in his purple scarf. "Do not look at me like that! I feel accursed by your gaze alone!"
"No... no you wouldn't," you giggle. "You actively avoid us all. You've been a loner since day one." You step closer, emboldened by his response, by the words you were reading from in between the lines.
"You... you're less insufferable than the others. Nothing more, nothing less." He crosses his arms, a violent red covering his normally corpse-toned face. With a gasp, you look down in surprise when you feel the skittering of claws and fur brushing up your arm. One of the Dark Devas, small and swift, clung to your sleeve and made its way up to your shoulder, buying its master time and a distraction. It presses its little lips to the side of your cheek as if to mimic a kiss as best as it could, rubbing its tiny claws into your skin playfully. It looks up at its master with shiny, telling eyes. He knows exactly what it means to convey, a savant of animal behavior. "It seems you've earned the blessing of one of the most powerful beings to walk this plane of reality. Rejoice and feel blessed that he approves, for the opposite reaction is far more common and fatal!" He was back to his performance again it seemed.
"And..." you feel more confident than before, knowing Gunhdam took the opinions of his hamsters extremely seriously, "what about you? Do you approve?" You took his cold, bandaged hand into yours gently, looking for his consent, for him to let his walls down just enough to allow you to do more. You wanted more.
Nekomaru Nidai
This closet was tiny, criminally so when you considered its newest occupant. You found yourself crushed between a dusty wooden wall and the largest, firmest pectorals you'd ever seen. You were sweating profusely, a nervous mess. Most people slowly got to know their crush, observed from afar, had lunch and chit-chat maybe, and here you were, suddenly pressed flush up against the steel-like muscles of the object of your desires.
"Why do you look so... worked up, (Y/N)?" Nekomaru grins genuinely down at you, oblivious of both your crush on him and how uncomfortably you felt about this forced skin-to-skin moment (probably because the man had never felt shame in his life).
"I- I'm not!" You squeal a little too defensively. You try to shuffle past him, closer to the wall, anything. It only serves to chafe, to make him readjust as well until you're even stickier and smushed than before.
"Anyways..." he continues heedlessly, "I don't really get the rules of this game or whatever." He stretches his arms upwards carelessly, easily hitting the ceiling. Your eyes can't help but rake over his flexing arms and lumbering frame.
"Well if you don't understand, then you can leave... I don't wanna make you uncomfortable," you state sympathetically, not wanting to make a fool of yourself in front of your crush.
"Nah, everyone wanted me to play so I'll play!" He beamed. "I'm no killjoy. You just go first, maybe I'll pick it up and understand along the way!" He was so authentic, so sweet, and positive. You wanted to melt under his gaze.
"Are you sure?" You rubbed your forearms restlessly. He nodded enthusiastically. "Well... I've always liked the idea of being carried by a big, strong man... to feel dainty and.... small and... ohh!-" Before you could finish your thought you were swept off of your feet and scooped into a pair of secure, firm arms. You felt safe, impossibly tiny and protected.
"Like this?" He questions, obviously eager to please. Now level with his eyes this high off the ground, face-to-face with him, you were stunned into silence. His strong features, so unbelievably masculine and striking, hypnotized you.
"Yes..." You felt breathless, lost in a trance. You couldn't stop staring at his lips, at his intense eyes. "Just like that..." It's silent for a long while, and he tightens his grip on you almost instinctively. He feels the need to be your shield, to keep you to himself, and finds himself staring right back.
"I think I'm starting to understand... so, it's only fair that it's my turn now?" He speaks plainly, some glimmer of want in his eye.
Nagito Komaeda
You feel like a complete oaf, heart nearly bursting out of your chest. You were an agitated, sweaty mess, staring across the mere feet of space in the tiny closet into the eyes of a boy who had you cornered like a fox with a rabbit. You felt like prey, as his eyes, always mysteriously unreadable to predator-like, combed over you shamelessly. He was always up to something, and everyone knew it.
This had to be planned. Of all people, it had to be Nagito. Someone did this on purpose... they knew you had a huge crush on him and made sure he picked the second short straw. Someone wanted to see you squirm and suffer. Everyone here knew you weren't the type to be bold or romantic enough for this game. This wasn't for your benefit, to gently help you shoot your shot. This was rigged.
"It's like your thoughts are written all over your face, (Y/N)... They might as well be," he teases, backing up until you are cornered, crushed against the wall with only his slender frame to brace you. "I know you like me, (Y/N). There's no denying it." He knows using your name, hearing your name spill from his lips will drive you wild. The little shit. "You're a wreck right now," he chuckles fiendishly, feeding off of your energy and positively basking in it. "Just my luck, to be chosen at random to come in here with you~" He grins devilishly. "Well... drawing straws is child's play for my 'talent.' Oh well! You should probably make the best of it." He shrugs dismissively.
"So... you wanted this? You did this on purpose?" You were trying to glean the meaning behind his words, his true intentions, anything to make this situation less vexing. You tried to read his pale, beautiful features, begged him with glistening doe eyes to give you space or mercy. At the same time, you wanted him closer, to feel his touch. It was unbearable.
"Why are you fighting your feelings?" He spoke so casually, as if asking what time it was. How did he seem to know everything, all the time? "Are you embarrassed to like someone like me, for the others to find out?" He snorts, exhaling dangerously close to your face. He places one hand on the wall behind you, the other on your waist. "I can understand why. I would be embarrassed as well. I'm a nobody here. Everyone thinks I'm a weirdo and my talent is useless. However, seeing you flustered, riled up for someone like me... it fills me with a sense of hope."
Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu
"Get off of me! I'll fuckin' kill you!" You are startled into the back corner of the closet as the second participant of the game stumbles clumsily in. Obviously having his small frame pushed forward none too gently, he's pissed off (not that this was a rare occurrence for him) and determined to give your classmates a piece of his mind. He screams threats of violence at the giggling teens who pushed him one last time before the door is slammed in his face. "I already said I'd play, you dipshits! You didn't need to fuckin’ shove! Next time you put your hands on me I'll cut them off!" He huffs, face red as a tomato.
"Um..." You're at a loss of what to say, and how to begin. It's not starting off well. He was in a foul mood, and it seemed you'd never get to indulge in the fun of this game with him. Upon hearing your voice, he is brought back into the moment and finally turns to face you.
"Oh great, it's you," he scoffs, determined to make someone, anyone hurt the way he was hurting. If he had to feel embarrassed and have his night ruined, so did you. A shiver of sadness ran down your spine. It was like a surge of palpable hurt. Why would he say that? Why did he feel the need to hurt you? You felt nothing but admiration and attraction toward him. You'd never judged him or pitied him for his height and baby face, never annoyed him on purpose or brought up the topics that others used to rile him up. In fact, you enjoyed your conversations with him and found him exceedingly handsome. It made it hurt twice as much, that he would so casually insult you. When he sees that flash of insecurity, of pain across your face, he instantly regrets his words. He blanches, mouth dropping open for just a second before he begins to backtrack in remorse. "Hey... don't look at me like that." He forces an airy snort. "I guess you're not so bad... I mean, you're way more normal than the rest of these weirdos we're stuck with." We? "Actually, after that story you told me in the market that one day about your dad, I'm starting to think we aren't so different..." He crossed his arms, looking up at the ceiling. You perked up at that.
"You remember that? I didn't even think you were listening..." Your heart beats, and flutters with hope.
"Of course, I was listening. I'm not deaf, am I?” He rolls his eyes. “And like I said, you're not like these freaks. I don't mind spending time around you..." He sounded like he was fighting his own words, pouting. When he sees you start to grin sheepishly, he frowns. "Don't go getting a big head now just because I tolerate you!" He points at you in a warning way.
"Sorry! I'm sorry..." You cover your smile with your hands as you are unable to relax the muscles of your mouth.
"So what, are we supposed to make out now or whatever? Is that how I win?" He speaks as if this were some competition, yet another thing in his life where he must excel or be looked down upon, or bring shame to his family name. "I'm not letting any of these losers upstage me at a stupid child's game!" He huffs.
"Well, you don't have to do anything really..." You shrink into yourself, feeling silly and really exposed all of a sudden now that the actual game was supposed to begin.
"Nah, nobody is gonna call me a pussy," he snarls, marching two steps toward you with purpose until you have nowhere to go. You gasped in surprise as you were pulled into a fiery, forceful kiss that set your skin alight and left you dazed.
Kazuichi Souda
"Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy!" The magenta-haired boy across from you was riled up, revving like an engine. He was practically drooling, shaking with anticipation and excitement in the low lighting of the dimly lit closet.
"Kazuichi, may I ask why you're so hyped up?" You couldn't help but giggle at the display before you. He licked his lips and sharpened teeth, restless and full of vigor like a male bird doing a mating dance to attract a female. He was so adorable when he was in good spirits like this, so hyper and oozing energy like the engines he tinkered with.
"Huh, what do you mean?" He smirks mischievously, but there is a hint of genuine, innocent confusion in his tone.
"Well, I'm only wondering why you're so excited. It's just a silly game, and it's just me," you scoffed playfully. You'd had a crush on the skillful and eccentric mechanic for a while now, but you'd never dreamed he would be this excited to show his feelings for you in return. Maybe he would be satisfied with any female classmate showing up in that closet that night, especially someone as regal as Sonia or perhaps someone who played hard to get like Peko, but you weren't used to boys giving you this type of attention and wanted to bask in it.
"Whaaa?" He sounded incredulous. "Just you? You're super hot, why wouldn't I be pumped? It's not every day I get to spend time alone with a hot chick, and you're super chill! I've always liked you! I think you're a ton of fun. Such a unique talent, too." He sticks his tongue out teasingly, almost daring you to play with him.
"Are you serious?" You can hardly believe his words. "Well... I really like you, too, Kazuichi... I think you're... 'hot' as well." You chuckle, cheeks warming up. His bravado fizzles a bit at that. He was certainly not used to that reaction to his advances. He suddenly feels quite sheepish, overly flattered, and it makes him want you even more than before. Your words are not the kind he hears often.
He was a flustered mess.
"C-can I... would you mind if I kissed you?" He stuttered, sweat beading on his forehead. You eagerly, enthusiastically nodded, wanting that and much more from him.
He endearingly, awkwardly pulls you in by your waist, slotting himself in so your bodies meld together comfortably. When his jittery lips press against yours they are a bit chapped, as were most body parts on a blue-collar tradesman. It was expected, but not unpleasant. It was what made him, him. He parted his lips and you mirrored him, deepening the kiss. You let your hand wander, playing with his hair until his beanie slipped off and onto the floor.
Hajime Hinata
Hinata was closed off, arms crossed, expression uninterested, dull, and neutral. It was no surprise to you. Hajime could certainly come off as the "Tsundere" type you'd read about in manga comics and see on TV shows. He never struck you as romantically inclined, more interested in practical things like trying to get off this island, or platonic conversations. He seemed to love making friends and all of your classmates liked and trusted him. He was the true neutral, often a moderator. People seemed to open up to him, but not romantically. He could be quite sarcastic or cynical at times but was reliable and kind. That's what you found alluring about him. He was handsome, with a wide chest and broad shoulders, a good height, and an attractive voice, but in a less shallow vein, he was also an ear to listen, an intelligent mind, and an excellent friend.
"They pressured me into playing. I assume they did for you, too. We don't have to do anything..." He shrugs and grumbles. His eyes seem to quickly dart between you and the wall. His Adam's apple bobbles once, twice. Little gestures betray his heart and mind. Maybe he wasn't as cool and collected as he seemed.
"What if we want to...?" You counter, unable to look him in the eyes for fear of rejection.
"...Well, do you?" He retorts, just as sharp-witted as always. He was terribly good at deduction, reasoning, and reading between the lines.
"I don't know... I played this game in middle school once but I guess since we are older, we know more... we do more? I don't know the exact rules."
"I don't think there are any rules." He takes a step closer to you, a glint of curiosity and interest in his eyes. "...Do more? How much are we talking?" You see something like intrigue arise in him, more awake than before. It seems like he wants to play... that he wants to play with you, but Hinata was not promiscuous, he was not one to chase skirts or flirt casually like Kazuichi and Teruteru. He wasn't one to engage in anything sensual or even mildly suggestive with a girl unless he truly had feelings in the first place. You started to wonder if maybe, after weeks of spending time exploring the island with him, getting to know him, your crush was mutual... "Well... we don't have much time." He looks you up and down, not so innocently. He bites the corner of his lip, thinking of what to do with such little time. He was effortlessly seducing you and he didn't even know it. He lowers down to the ground, sitting with his knees bent up.\
"Hajime?" You nearly whisper, puzzled by his actions.
"Sit." He doesn't need to ask twice. You sit beside him on the dusty floor of the cramped closet. You inhale sharply in surprise when his arms, much stronger than they appear, encircle your waist and pull you effortlessly onto his lap until you straddle him. Your face is inches from his, your warm thighs hugging his hips. "Is this fine to start?" He speaks in a new octave, lower than you've ever heard from him. A shiver runs down your spine.
"Of course..." Your eyelids feel begin to feel heavy, your head dizzy. Was this really happening?
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alluring-eclipse · 5 months
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Hiii! Could you write headcanons of the dr2 characters (you can choose whichever ones if you don't want to write all of them) with a reader (platonic) who is very realistic, and expresses it in funny/sarcastic remarks about the others and their island situation?
They will basically say things like, "Okay, so a magical bunny just freaking teleported us to God-knows-where, and now we're all living in 'Death in Paradise'... Gotcha... Perfectly normal..."
Or, will witness Nagito's behavior in the first trial and say something at that moment, literally right there in the trial room, like, "Alright, so we're stuck with a psychotic control freak who's most likely gonna kill us all 'cause of his beliefs... Yeah, I'm swimming back to Japan, peace! ✌️"
Or at some point will say, "Why are there so many crazy ppl in this class!? Damn, y'all got issues! Y'all need Jesus!" 😭
Of course love, here you go, tell me if I missed anyone please ☺
DR2 X SARCASTIC AND REALISTIC READER - PLATONIC
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**Hajime Hinata:**
Your dry humor catches Hajime off guard, making him appreciate the unexpected wit. He often finds himself smirking at your comments, secretly enjoying the realism you bring to their surreal situation.
**Nagito Komaeda:**
During the first trial, you can't help but blurt out your unfiltered thoughts. "Ok, so we're stuck with a psychotic freak who's most likely gonna kill us all because of his beliefs... Yeah, I'm gonna swim back to Japan, peace!" Nagito, oddly unfazed, just smiles, "I'm sure Hope will guide you back."
**Chiaki Nanami:**
Chiaki finds your remarks refreshing, a nice break from the tension. She secretly appreciates your realistic perspective but doesn't express it openly. You become her go-to for a good laugh amidst the chaos.
**Gundham Tanaka:**
Your sarcasm amuses Gundham, and he starts including you in his grandiose speeches. "Ah, the realist amongst mortals! Even in the face of doom, your spirit remains unbroken." You roll your eyes, but it's hard not to smile.
**Mikan Tsumiki:**
Mikan is both fascinated and intimidated by your blunt remarks. She often stammers when you're around, unsure how to respond to your straightforward commentary. Despite this, she secretly admires your confidence.
**Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu:**
Fuyuhiko initially brushes off your remarks, but deep down, he appreciates your no-nonsense attitude. When things get tough, he finds himself seeking out your presence for a dose of reality.
**Akane Owari:**
Akane enjoys your humor and often challenges you to participate in her antics. She appreciates your straightforwardness, seeing it as a refreshing change in a sea of eccentric personalities.
**Sonia Nevermind:**
Sonia is intrigued by your realism, finding it a stark contrast to her royal upbringing. She subtly seeks your company, enjoying the down-to-earth perspective you bring to the group.
**Byakuya Togami:**
Your remarks manage to make even Byakuya crack a small smirk occasionally. While he won't openly admit it, he respects your practical outlook and occasionally seeks your opinion on matters.
**Ibuki Mioda:**
Ibuki adores your sarcastic humor, often incorporating it into her wild antics. The two of you make an unexpectedly entertaining duo, bringing a unique dynamic to the group.
**Teruteru Hanamura:**
Teruteru attempts to flirt with you, thinking your realism is just a façade. You shut him down with a dry comment, and he's left both impressed and slightly intimidated by your unyielding attitude.
**Mahiru Koizumi:**
Mahiru appreciates your realistic perspective, especially when it comes to organizing and planning. She often relies on your input, secretly finding comfort in your practical approach to the challenges they face.
**Nekomaru Nidai:**
-the Reader sarcastically comments on Nekomaru's intense training routines, "Oh great, the human bulldozer is here. Just what we need to survive on a deserted island – someone to clear a path to the buffet."
**Hiyoko Saionji:**
- When Hiyoko insults others,the reader fires back, "Wow, such cutting remarks. I hope you use those razor-sharp insults to build us a shelter or something equally useful."
**Kazuichi Soda:**
- Observing Kazuichi's obsession with Sonia, the reader quips, "Dude, if you put half as much effort into fixing things as you do chasing Sonia, we'd have a functional way off this island by now."
**Peko Pekoyama:**
- Seeing Peko's loyalty to Fuyuhiko, the reader deadpans, "Ah, the devoted swordswoman. Remind me to hire you for my next bodyguard gig... if we make it off this island alive, that is."
Hope you enjoyed dear, feel free to make more requests and I'll finish them as soon as I can😇
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nabateaprodigy · 10 months
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I'm Now Taking Requests for Danganronpa!
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The games I'll write for are Danganronpa Trigger Happy Havoc, Danganronpa 2 Goodbye Despair, and Danganronpa V3 Killing Harmony.
I'll write character x character requests. I'll also write x male, female, and gender-neutral readers.
I'll write for any scenarios you want involving things such as fluff, angst, hurt to comfort, etc. However, I will not write anything for smut sorry.
I'll write for the 3 main games and the characters I'll be writing for those 3 main games. Can be found below.
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Makoto Naegi
Sayaka Maizono
Leon Kuwata
Kyoko Kirigiri
Byakuya Togami
Hifumi Yamada
Mondo Owada
Toko Kukawa/Genocide Jack
Celestia Ludenberg
Aoi Asahina
Kiyotaka Ishimaru
Sakura Ogami
Yasuhiro Hagakure
Junko Enoshima
Chihiro Fujisaki
Mukuro Ikusaba
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Hajime Hinata
Akane Owari
The Ultimate Imposter
Chiaki Nanami
Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu
Gundham Tanaka
Hiyoko Saionji
Ibuki Mioda
Kazuichi Soda
Mahiru Koizumi
Mikan Tsumiki
Nagito Komaeda
Nekomaru Nidai
Peko Pekoyama
Sonia Nevermind
Teruteru Hanamura
Izuru Kamukura
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Shuichi Saihara
Korekiyo Shinguji
Angie Yonaga
Kirumi Tojo
Kokichi Oma
Tsumugi Shirogane
Keebo
Tenko Chabashira
Kaede Akamatsu
Kaito Momota
Maki Harukawa
Ryoma Hoshi
Rantaro Amami
Himiko Yumeno
Gonta Gokuhara
Miu Iruma
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frickingnerd · 10 months
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better than to be alone
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pairing: teruteru hanamura x gn!reader
summary: you start to question if you truly love teruteru...
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sometimes when you looked at teruteru, you wondered if you really loved him or if you just hated being alone. 
he was a good guy, despite his odd behavior, but you had never felt that spark when you were with him. you liked being his friend, but you felt nothing when he held you close. you knew that eventually, you'd have to tell him. you'd have to break his heart and end the relationship with him. 
but until then, you just wanted to be with him a little longer, until you had to go back to being alone again…
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voca-edits · 1 month
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Read this before requesting!
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Hello and welcome to my little edit blog! You can call me Miku! I enjoy editing and have nothing to do with what I edit so I'll put stuff here occasionally. I also take requests! Please forgive me if I'm slow with answering requests, this is my first time running a blog like this. ^^;;
Requests are open! I only accept requests involving sources I'm familiar with! (Sources below)
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Please don't bring any discourse here. This isn't the blog for it! Anyone can interact and request an edit!
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Under the cut;
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I will do; Transparent edits Icons and gif icons Tumblr/Twitter/Discord headers Bouncy gif headers and icons Reply/RP icons Phone and desktop wallpapers (Please specify dimensions!) Edit sets (Consisting of two phone wallpapers, three icons, and two tumblr headers)
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I can take requests for the following; VOCALOID/SynthV/CeVIO Project Sekai/Colorful Stage Danganronpa Doki Doki Literature Club DRAMAtical Murder Togainu no chi Slow Damage Lamento -Beyond the void- Attack on Titan Rune Factory Black Rock Shooter Happy Sugar Life Madoka Magica + Magia Record Kingdom Hearts Blush Blush/Crush Crush Steins;Gate Nekopara Talentless Nana Pretty Cure Magical Girl Site Tokyo Mew Mew Serial Experiments Lain Your Turn to Die Blue Archive Arknights Azur Lane Promare Cafe Enchante Amnesia: Memories You and Me and Her Magical Girl Raising Project Zombie Land Saga Needy Streamer Overload My Dress Up Darling Komi Can't Communicate Don't Toy with Me, Miss Nagatoro Taisho x Alice Spy x Family Genshin Impact Onimai: I’m now your sister Chaos;Head Chaos;Child Trigun Stampede Kiss him, not me The girl I like forgot her glasses Ensemble Stars Bang Dream Love live Girlfriend Beta Oshi no ko Chainsaw man Nu carnival Obey me Love Plus d4dj Tale of food Revue Starlight idolm@aster/idol master Honkai impact Honkai star rail Boyfriends (webcomic) 100 girlfriends who really really really love you Diabolik lovers Frieren beyond journey’s end
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I won't do; UTAUloids Fanloids Moodboards Stimboards Edits including fanart Edits involving Leon Kuwata or Teruteru Hanamura KaiMei/KaitoxMeiko Eruri/ErwinxLevi
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I have the right to refuse a request for any reason!
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Anyone is free to request and use my edits, on any site you wish! You also do not have to credit, though it is of course appreciated. However please do not claim my edits as your own or reupload them elsewhere! if needed, please link back to the original post.
*Extra note, any gifs I upload from now will be uploaded in both .gif and .webp formats. webp is much higher quality than gifs, and tumblr supports webp well enough that you can apply one as your header with no issues. You will however need to click on the webps for them to animate, as the thumbnails are static. As not many sites support webp, you can use the .gif versions of my edits there instead.
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Thank you for visiting, have a lovely day!
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flakytartart · 6 months
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Danganronpa Key of Love Box Split
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Each set comes with 1 random 3.5 x 5 inch photo card. Number indicates the amount of reservations available. 1 keychain purchase = 1 photo card reservation
Please read this explanation before joining!
This is a preorder and do not release until February 2024. Payment will be asked for immediately!
Price per keychain: 8 USD + 6 USD shipping Paypal and Venmo accepted, please specify which you prefer!
Send an ask to reserve a spot or ask questions! :]
Trigger Happy Havoc
Makoto Naegi: @makobolt ✅📨
Kyoko Kirigiri:
Byakuya Togami: @vinnyhabit ✅⭐
Toko Fukawa: @vinnyhabit ✅⭐
Mondo Owada: @chinchillasinunison ✅📨
Chihiro Fujisaki: @totally-not-a-furry-uwu ✅⭐
Celestia Ludenberg: @vinnyhabit ✅⭐
Hifumi Yamada: @changeling-droneco ✅⭐
Sakura Ogami: @meiwes-eat-flesh ✅📨
Aoi Asahina:
Yasuhiro Hagakure: @2et5ub0u ✅⭐
Leon Kuwata: @11037nonsense ✅📨
Junko Enoshima:
Danganronpa 2: Goodbye Despair
Hajime Hinata:
Nagito Komaeda: @2et5ub0u ✅⭐
Chiaki Nanami:
Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu: @clashofthebunnies ✅📨
Teruteru Hanamura: @meiwes-eat-flesh ✅📨
Byakua Twogami:
Peko Pekoyama: @clashofthebunnies ✅📨
Mahiru Koizumi:
Mikan Tsumiki:
Ibuki Mioda:
Sonia Nevermind:
Akane Owari:
Gundham Tanaka: @meiwes-eat-flesh ✅📨
Nekomaru Nidai:
Danganronpa V3: Killing Harmony
Rantaro Amami: @11037nonsense ✅📨
Kirumi Tojo:
Angie Yonaga:
Korekiyo Shinguji: @2et5ub0u ✅⭐
Tenko Chabashira:
Gonta Gokuhara: @2et5ub0u ✅⭐
Miu Iruma:
K1-B0:
Kaito Momota:
Kokichi Oma: @changeling-droneco ✅⭐
Maki Harukawa:
Tsumugi Shirogane:
Bonus photo card
Makoto Naegi: @meiwes-eat-flesh, @makobolt
Hajime Hinata: @meiwes-eat-flesh
Kaede Akamatsu:
Shuichi Saihara:
K1-B0: @totally-not-a-furry-uwu ✅📨
Reblogs are heavily appreciated! ⭐
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nocuref0rme · 5 months
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MAKE A FIC ABOUT TERU SWEETLY MAKING AN EXTRAVAGANT MEAL FOR YOUR DOG!!!!!!! and then i'll draw him with a munchkin cat..,..,.. munch car.... IT'S A FAIR TRADE!!!!!!!! (im held at gunpoint)
This is a bit specific so I’ll write for him cooking for YOU instead!!! What a plot twist I’ve made!!!
Teruteru Hanamura x Reader
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He loved seeing your sweet expressions when he brought out his delectable meals for you. He’d be standing behind you and peppering kisses on your shoulders, neck, and arms as your cute little red-faced self would take a bite!
But what if you wanted to help him make these delectable meals? Well, he had no choice but to oblige- he loved seeing those saccharine lips of yours curl up into a smile. He’d help you put an apron on, of course, and even- if necessary- help you tie up your hair! He savors every moment he gets to help you with bright, rosy cheeks.
He’ll get the ingredients, and let you help with the rest of the preparation. You’d like to help preheat the oven? If that’s what you want to do, go right on! You want to get the pots and pans ready? They’re in the bottom cupboard, baby. Anything to make you happy.
While you’re waiting for the dishes to get done cooking, he’ll light some pretty candles for you and get the table nice and set up. He’s just infatuated with you, and he wants to spoil and pamper you any way he can!
When it’s ready and you both sit down to eat, he’ll really take his time to enjoy the sensations he gets from eating something you helped him make- your angelic hands, helping him make a succulent meal- He can’t get enough. He’ll thank you for your hard work with lots of kisses, cuddles, and love.
YAAAAAY, MY SECOND REQUEST DONE! THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING HIM, I LOVE TERUTERU!!!
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tuliptheoshawott · 12 days
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Nekomaru X Teruteru (can't think of a ship name) is the funniest thing in the world to me.
Like, you take this UNIT. This absolute BEAST of a man. And put him with Tiny Horny Chef.
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kokon0 · 1 day
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hey hey hey bestie so hear me out ok hear me out im gonna list some characters and their origins and if you want you can draw onw of them *stares at you with my autism eyes* (im also putting ships in here so SHHHHHHH SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHS HHHHHHH I NEED FOOD) Baking Souda (TeruTeru x Kazuichi) (Danganronpa) Kaito Momota (Danganronpa) Sayaka Maizono (Danganronpa) Discord (My Little Pony Friendship Is Magic) Teruya Otori (Super Danganronpa Another 2)
Hajisai (Hajime Makunouchi x Shinji Kasai) (Super Danganronpa Another 2) Nikei Yomiuri (Super Danganronpa Another 2) Shobai Hashimoto (Super Danganronpa Another 2) I LOVE GIVING YOU SUCH A COMMEDICALLY LONG LIST ITS SO FUNNY ANYWAYS YOU'RE FREE TO DRAW WHATEVER BUT I NEED FOOD FOR MY SHIPS SO‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️
Sorry bud i didnt end up doing any of the ships hahhaah but i drew Discord!! Please bare in mind I have never interacted with mlp before!
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Just a fast doodle bc i wanted to get this done and im not super confident with my furryish art hahaha:3
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ten-shi-fandoms · 1 year
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"Let's die together."
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Cw: Nagito Komaeda x Reader, Gender netural reader, Reader is suicidal, double suicidal, mentions of derealization, jumping off a bridge, mentions of a past trauma, mentions of bad habits (it's left vague), ending is vague, post-game, angst no comfort, 3rd person pov
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It was weird..
Everyone noticed how weird (Y/n) had been acting these past few days and frankly it made everyone nervous.
Usually the (h/c) haired individual would at least talk to everyone but it seemed recently the only person they talked to was Nagito.
Everyone at one point tried to get Nagito to tell them what was wrong with their (h/c) haired friend but funny enough he didn't say a word.
He was even able to completely change a conversation whenever it got brought up.
It was strange.
Nagito had always held (Y/n) at high regard and when they got together (albeit a shock to everyone who thought (Y/n) could do better), everyone knew they were in good hands.
Nagito wouldn't hesitant to ask one of his former classmates for help whenever anything went wrong with his (h/c) headed lover.
Simple things like them feeling sick he would ask Mikan, or if they wanted a certain food item in particularly that wasn't available he would ask TeruTeru.
He even asked Hajime how to know if he made (Y/n) upset.
So why was he being so secretive about the (h/c) head's recent attitude?
In truth it seemed Nagito himself was also acting weird (weirder than usual).
He was less talkative, he even cut down on his hope talk and self degradating.
It freaked everyone out.
What was going on?
While most worried about their (h/c) haired friend, Nagito didn't.
He knew what was wrong and he knew he just needed to be their for his love.
Recently (Y/n) had begun to spiral.
Spiraling back into some old habits they had back he first met them.
Bad habits that Nagito at the time had tried his best to help with.
But it seems that his help wasn't enough lately and it hurt a bit.
He tried everything he could.
From praise and validation, to cuddling and kissing, even to trying to let them take their frustration out on his body however they wanted..
And yet nothing worked.
As the days continued (Y/N) seemed to be spiraling farther and farther down a rabbit hole until Nagito heard something that made him pause in the middle of wrapping up a wound he recently received.
"Let's die together."
It came so naturally from (Y/n)'s lips as if it had been waiting them to slip for a long time.
Nagito glanced over at his (h/c) haired lover who sat idly beside him staring uninterested at the wall infront of them.
"My hope, are you saying you want to commit a double suicide with a piece of scum like me?"
Even though Nagito spoke with happiness almost glee at the thought the (h/c) head didn't glance at him only nodding to his words.
Nagito's expression brightened a bit before it dulled. You seemed so empty.
Like you were looking for something that no one else could find.
Like you were falling in a endless pit that sucked you up whole.
Nagito finished wrapping his wound and wrapped his arms around (Y/n).
His hold was surprisingly firm around their form, which caused them to look at their white haired lover.
Nagito's eyes spiraled.
His greyish green eyes stared back into (Y/n)'s (e/c) ones.
"I would love to commit a double suicide with you! If a piece of trash like me can fulfill that wish I'm sure it would feel everyone with the hope to overcome us!"
Once more all the (h/c) head did was nod, their voice soft as they shrugged off Nagito's touch standing up infront of him.
"Alright then. Meet me at the bridge right before sunset don't be late." Before Nagito could say another word (Y/n) walked away from him leaving him alone in Mikan's quiet office.
Right before sunset (Y/n) sat on the edge of the bridge right infront of the railings.
Dull (e/c) eyes stared at the ground, that seemed the dance with droplets of water.
It was raining.
The rained looked beautiful against the ground. Small droplets collected on the ends of their (h/c) colored hair.
The sound of footsteps took their attention away from the gentle rain.
The (h/c) head looked up, (e/c) eyes meeting green almost grey eyes.
"I made it, my little hope" yeah he did, Nagito actually did even with the blood dripping down a few scratches that were most likely due to his 'bad' luck.
(Y/N) stood up, holding their hand out towards Nagito to take.
Nagito grabbed ahold of (Y/N)'s (s/c) hand intertwining his fingers with theirs, a act he only begun to believe made him less filthy.
(Y/n) carefully moved over the railing of the bridge helping Nagito stand on the ledge.
Beneath them was a river. Under the sky it looked endless.
Suddenly (Y/n)'s hand tightened around Nagito's causing him to looked at his lover.
"You know, this month has been rough. It reminds me of something that happened a while ago. It was a very unsavoury predicament. I thought I got over it but I guess not.. It's made it so hard to want to live as of late.."
Nagito only nodded deciding to stay silent as his lover talked.
They had mentioned a event to him before. A event that left terrible scars on them. They might not have been physical but the mental scars always hurt the most.
Slowly (Y/n) turned to look at Nagito, their eyes almost sparkling like the water below, a small snile on their face.
"I'm glad that if I die I get to die with you." Nagito's eyes widened.
He always told (Y/n) that he would die if they told him to. That he would take his own life if it brought you pleasure. Yet here you were. You were telling him you were happy to die with him.
Why?
Why would like to die with a waste of space like himself?
He couldn't think anymore when he felt a gentle tug on his hand.
"Let's go Nagito. Let's say goodbye to this hopeless world and be reborn in one full of hope. One thats suitable for you." Nagito didn't even think before he nodded, a small smile gracing his own features at (Y/n)'s words.
"Yes my hope, let's go."
With hands intertwined (Y/n) jumped first pulling Nagito along with them.
They were laughing. (Y/n) was laughing.
Laughing so happily that it made Nagito chuckle at the beautiful sound.
Soon soft lips crashed against Nagito's, both hands intertwined with his as (Y/n) kissed him so gently he felt as if he would melt.
As the water enveloped their bodies, making it's way into their lungs Nagito smiled happily.
The darkness was quick to close in.
The air in both their lungs leaving as water replaced it.
It was suffocating.
But it felt good.
The red hot feeling of water forcing it's way into them, their lips never parting until the last few air bubbled begun to dissipate.
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"Do any of you know where Nagito and (Y/n) went? I haven't seen them all day." Hajime looked up, his eyes locking with Naegi.
Naegi was right. Hajime didn't they he'd seen the two since the afternoon prior.
Hiyoko shrug stuffing a piece of candy into her mouth as she leaned against Mahiru.
"Who cares about those freaks? They'll show up eventually, so stop worrying about those-" before Hiyoko could finish her sentence Mahiru shoved another piece of candy into her mouth.
"I agree with Hiyoko, those two are probably off somewhere sleeping like last time." Soda chimed in.
Yet why couldn't Hajime knock off this feeling that something bad had happened..
Oh well.
Guess, it was just his imagination.
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