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m-y-fandoms · 5 months

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Commission: DRV3 Boys x Female Reader - Seven Minutes in Heaven

Details: Takes place during the killing game, timeline switched around, creative license taken to imply everyone is alive and has known each other for at least a few weeks and has had time to get to know each other a bit. The threat of the killing game is still there though. Monokuma has announced it, just nobody has been killed yet. It’s also implied that the reader has a crush on the boy in each section however whether or not the boy is oblivious to that fact or feels the same varies.

Word Count: 5K Words

Warnings: SFW - fluff, maybe mild angst, possible V3 spoilers

Everyone needed something to divert their attention and obsessive thoughts away from the killing game. Though nothing had happened yet, the group of Ultimates got more and more antsy by the day. Every dark corner or empty stairwell seemed like a threat, and mistrust grew and loomed over them all like a black mold growing on the walls.

No one seemed to feel safe, though it had been weeks since the menacing-looking monochrome bear informed them that they were to kill each other for sport so they could return home to their regular school life and families. There was no concrete proof that this wasn't an extensive, well-planned practical joke or social experiment, some prank that would result in cameramen and producers springing out of the woodwork once all was said and done, and that was the only thing holding them together mentally. This could all be fake.

Nevertheless, something needed to change. They all had their little subgroups, individual trusted cliques or closest allies, but there was no denying the entire group needed to come together, to get to know each other a bit better and let off some steam. Unity meant potential lasting peace and no fatalities.

Someone suggested they play a frivolous little game that could keep everyone's attention for a while. Even though most of the group hadn't played it since middle school and some never at all, the rules were straightforward and simple enough. In addition to passing the time, it might even spark a little drama or romance. Any emotion was preferable to the fear of death and the sense of impending disaster.

Seven Minutes in Heaven: a game where two people go into a small room or cramped closet alone and have seven minutes to do anything they want to each other. Usually, the goal was the get handsy, to kiss or hug, to confess to someone, to make each other nervous, or to engage in casual romantic activities. It was supposed to be steamy and awkward, to put pressure on the two people. They would all randomly pick straws, and the two people who got the shortest straws would have to go in together while everyone else sat outside and timed their seven minutes. Knowing your peers were mere feet away outside the door only added to the tension.

The location was set: a small, cramped closet on the first floor next to the spare classroom and just before the steps down to the basement. It was dimly lit by an ancient overhead lightbulb hanging on by a thread and had just enough room for two people once the abandoned supplies, tools, and cobwebs were scooted to the edges. The Hotel Kumasutra was suggested first, but was shot down for being perhaps a little too intense, dramatic, and high-pressure for such a simple game. Nobody felt comfortable enough to enter the daunting building as of yet, despite its proximity to the popular casino.

And so, the game began.

Rantarou Amami

Waiting anxiously to see who you'll be paired up with, you pace the meager few steps you can manage in the tiny closet - back and forth, back and forth - working up a sweat that's more nerves than physical exertion. When the door swings casually open and you immediately see a fluffy full head of green hair, a shiver runs down your spine. It's a shiver that is half excitement and half humiliation. Of all fifteen other classmates, of course your crush, Rantarou Amami, was the one destined to draw the other straw and be trapped in here with you for seven excruciating minutes. Anyone else, literally anyone else, and you could've stalled, talked your way through those seven minutes, felt indifferent, and at most a little awkward. Rantarou made your heart flutter, froze you in place nearly every time he interacted with you. You stuttered, felt like you never said the right thing. He was just so handsome, with a smooth voice and a mysterious yet kind personality. You were quite sure, even with the memory loss you'd all suffered, that you hadn't had a crush this intense in quite a while. Certainly not one that turned you into a foolish mess.

Rantarou entered with his head bowed, shoulders shrugged forward. You'd never seen him - a dude who was usually quite confident and smooth - looking so uncomfortable. When he spun to look at you, the door now shutting you two in alone, he was almost wincing, facial expression squeezed into wrinkles and furrowed brows. It was as if his face was trying to say: "I'm sorry about this..."

"Heeeeey, (Y/N)," Rantarou spoke in a sing-songy voice that, again, was out of character for him, yet you felt your body stiffen up all the same. You hugged your body instinctively, feeling vulnerable as your heart beat wildly in your chest. You took a step back to create more space between you and the object of your infatuation and nearly tripped over a cardboard box on the ground behind you. "Yeah, this is about what I expected," he chuckled, his eyes wrinkling closed into kind little lines. He held his hands out in a sign of passive surrender. "So sorry about this, (Y/N). I swear, there was nothing I could do! It was all random." He rubbed the back of his neck, a small dust of pink over his cheeks. You felt your stomach drop. Did he think you disliked him? Was he perceiving your involuntary reaction as disgust rather than flustered? You suddenly felt super guilty. You were just now realizing he probably had taken note of this same adverse reaction every single time you were in the room with him. The logical thought process would probably be that your body language showed disdain.

"Oh, oh no, I hope you don't think I'm upset about being paired with you! I didn't realize my-" you tried to relax your shoulders, not wanting to let your own feelings affect him negatively.

"No, I don't think that at all, actually..." he cut you off, not wanting to let you get too far into this incorrect notion. He paused, thinking over how to word things delicately. "It's quite the opposite. I'm not as dense as you might think, actually. I pick up on things pretty well," he chuckled again, trying to ease the tense atmosphere, "and I... I kinda know you like me. You always get like this... when I talk to you. I'm... a bit more perceptive and empathetic than people think. I just wanted you to know, it's okay! You don't have to feel that way! I was worried about your reaction when I stepped in here. I knew you'd freak out." So subtly - almost seeming practiced and experienced - he gently clasped his rough hands into yours. They felt calloused, perhaps from the travels and adventures he'd vaguely mentioned when you sat there like a statue listening to him talk around the academy. The many bracelets settling on his wrists shook you back to reality, and your face heated up at the skin-to-skin contact. "I mean, I'm not trying to boast because I really don't think I'm such a catch, but I see the way you look at me, I've heard Miu talking about you having a crush as well..."

"I... I don't know what to say," you release a breath you didn't know you'd been holding, "This is a bit embarrassing..." you grumble, looking at the ground.

"You don't need to feel embarrassed. Honestly, I think you're a really cool person as well. I would love to get to know you more, but you always seem to run away after we talk for a little. The others are always around. It would be cool to spend some time hanging out alone, now that... I'm kinda confessing that I'm interested in you too?" He gives you a crooked smile. "Woah... your hands are like shaking."

Was this a dream? Was Monokuma replacing your classmates with clones to prank and humiliate you? There's no way Rantarou, the most attractive and fascinating guy here, was into you...

"I... I would really like that. Yeah, I'm sorry about my... less than pleasant reaction. I really didn't mean to come off as weird or make you uncomfortable."

"Hey, no worries. Well, you know, I played this game a ton in middle school. It was always silly, and stupid, but I have no issue playing it again, especially with you. What do you say? After all, I've played games way worse than this."

Ryoma Hoshi

The athlete strolled leisurely into the closet, hands in his pockets and the stick of a lollipop hanging carelessly out of his mouth. He always had something hanging out his lip, be it a candy cigarette, a toothpick, or something in between. You wondered if it soothed him. You'd gathered from conversations with him that his life had been pretty traumatic, at least in your opinion. His eyes were half-lidded as always, lazy and donning dark bags underneath. He sighed, stepping into the dim lighting provided by the single, dingy bulb above.

"Yeah, so I didn't really have anything better to do. Everyone else was sayin' they'd play and I was in the room at the time so I got roped in. Can't be much worse than anything else I've been through. Figured it might be good for morale, for these people to loosen up and play a game or two together. Lotta mistrust brewing." He looked around, seemingly disinterested and boasting an incredibly calm demeanor. You were wondering how someone could feel not even a little bit nervous playing a game with a premise like this.

"You don't have to stay if you don't want to!" You smiled softly, offering him an out. You liked Ryoma a lot. His chill attitude, mysterious and interesting past, deep voice, and cute face intrigued you enough to even form a little crush, but you didn't want him here out of coercion or peer pressure.

“It’s whatever. I’m down to play. It’s fine. However, I’m sure I wasn’t who you expected or were hoping for.” He shrugs, less self-deprecating and more as if stating a plain fact. It didn’t seem to bother him either way if you did in fact wish it was someone else who was chosen to be with you for this dumb little game.

“Nah, I’m not disappointed,” you smirk a bit deviously, trying to hide the excitement you truly felt. You see his eyebrows raise a tad, which is more expression than you usually get from him. “Someone like you is kind of an interesting partner for this game. I’m betting you have more life experience overall than me. In fact, I know you do, after listening to some of your stories. You probably have more experience in everything: street smarts, common sense, even romance.”

“Uh, let me stop you right there.” He lets out a tiny, brief, dry chuckle, something skeptical in his tone. “Actually, not true at all, that last part. Not much romance in my life. Funny, you and I actually talk more often than I do with the others… I thought you would’ve picked up on that.”

“Oh?” You challenge him playfully, trying to flirt him into a more open mood.

"Yeah, I'd think that would be obvious. Who wants to take a chance on a no-good criminal with a clouded, ominous past? I don't really tell people all the details, and I'm not going to, but then I can't be surprised if people don't want to get to know me or trust me. Also, I'm aware I'm not the ideal, looks-wise. Never bothered me, but-" Once again, you can tell he's not looking for sympathy, but just honestly sharing his thoughts about himself. Before he can talk himself down further, however, you cut him off.

Stopping his words in their tracks, you leaned down to his height, bending at the waist sensually. Without skipping a beat, you casually took the lollipop from his mouth, coaxing it out without much resistance on his part. Smiling impishly, you popped it into your own mouth.

You'd never seen Ryoma Hoshi blush before this moment. It seemed like something he was incapable of.

Korekiyo Shinguuji

The lean, dangerously mysterious anthropologist stood across from you, tall enough and so close that he blotted out the dim light from the single bulb above in the cramped closet. He appeared like a silhouette, like some spooky demon or spirit from the cultural legends he often told you about. He seemed to be giggling behind his mask, amused at your flustered reaction to his closeness before he began to speak in that mystifying voice of his that was like smoke hissing past your ear and tickling the outer shell:

"You know, (Y/N), I almost said no to playing... This seems like such a childish little game, maybe even a waste of my precious time when I could be studying up on literally any other topic. But... then I thought: I've done far more promiscuous things than this before, games and rituals alike, so what's the harm in some little kid’s game? Why not? After all, there's something to be learned from every experience, and this game seemed integral to the middle school lives of our classmates, therefore making it culturally significant... if I... broaden my definitions a little." He rolled his eyes up to the ceiling, making you sweat as he moved even closer during his little monologue.

"I see you're being v-very open-minded," you chuckled nervously, trying to hide the loud pumping of your heart. "Yes, I would've thought you were far too mature for this game!" You were now flat against the wall, nearly caged in by his lithe form hovering over you.

"I thought it might even be exciting," his tone adopted a more predatory note, "to see who I get and explore the essence of who they are, find their inner beauty for myself, one-on-one and in private. When nobody else can hear or see, they might let down some walls, and expose a side of themselves in this killing game that nobody has seen yet. It could be a fascinating study of human behavior. I didn't really care who I got matched with, as everyone here - with such varied personalities and talents - could be an extremely interesting subject!"

"Subject?" Now he was starting to worry you. You had to admit, though, the way he was passionately speaking, the way he pinned you into the corner of this enclosed space... it was rather exciting.

"You seem nervous..." he tilts his head innocently. "There's nothing to be afraid of, little (Y/N). This game, as I take it from the rules, is to start a romantic or flirty interaction, to cause feelings to bubble up in each other - excitement, arousal. These emotions are so wonderfully and beautifully human. Is that what you want, to try this in earnest?" You see one of his hands reach over to its opposite and begin to unravel the layers of gauze bandaging. You nod enthusiastically, almost entranced by his words. He takes this consent as his opportunity to take control, and something in his golden eyes turns animalistic.

"Good." He purrs.

Gonta Gokuhara

Almost comically shoved into this tiny closet and leaving little to no room for you was your chosen-at-random partner: Gonta Gokuhara, the gentle giant. He was desperately trying not to hit his head on the ceiling while also trying to remember to be considerate of you and your personal space. It was the gentlemanly thing to do, after all.

"Gonta wanted to play, because all of his friends were playing too! This game... sounds fun, but Gonta never played it before. Gonta a bit confused. Gonta love everyone here as a good friend, swear to protect them all, so why we not all play game together, in bigger, more comfortable place?" He asked genuine, thoughtful questions, and it appeared to you that he in fact did not know what he was getting himself into. You'd make sure he understood clearly before playing, as someone had obviously shoved him in here without a clear description of the rules or goals.

"Well, Gonta, this is a game where you're supposed to come in with one other person only and do flirty, cute, romantic stuff. Why did you agree to play without knowing what's going on?" You shook your head, snickering under your breath. You'd always found Gonta's endless positivity and determination to make others feel happy and protected adorable. He probably just wanted to be included, to make sure everyone had fun. And you had no doubt he was intelligent enough to understand the simple rules of this game, it was just very likely someone more mischievous - like Kokichi or Miu - purposely kept him out of the loop.

"Oh! O-okay!" He begins to blush, his mouth pressing into an uncomfortable, pursed line. "Gonta never done anything like that!" He was beginning to perspire on his brow.

"Well, do you want to try? You don't have to, keep that in mind! It's your choice, Gonta." You smiled in encouragement, making sure your body language wasn't applying any pressure to him even subconsciously.

"Ummm... Gonta would like to try if everyone else playing. Also!... Gonta trust (Y/N)." His words are shaking, and you decide you'll do the bare minimum, just a warm-up to see if he truly means his words. Him putting his trust in you was melting your heart.

Gently, as if you were approaching a bird that might fly away at any moment, you took a step closer to him and began to unbutton the tight brown suit jacket from his abs and waist.

Kokichi Ouma

Immediately upon being trapped in the closet with this gremlin, he started teasing you, trying to make you crack, or cry, whichever came first. All reactions were good reactions to him.

"Of all people, you got stuck in here with me. Sucks for you, don't it, (Y/N), you prude!" He swirls a finger in the air and presses it firmly into your chest, taunting you.

He spends the next few agonizingly drawn-out moments poking fun at you, at your flustered reactions, at the way your body responds to both his words and small touches.

"Oh, come on, (Y/N), this is baby shit! I barely even touched you! With my title as Supreme Leader, I've had to seduce hundreds of marks into giving up information or giving me what I want, and you can't even handle this? You wouldn't last two minutes in an interrogation by my organization, let alone seven. Pathetic!" He starts laughing, amused by your humiliation so much that his eyes begin to water.

You're sure his claims of seducing and interrogating victims before are lies, but regardless, your heart was beating out of your chest. Why did he have this effect on you? He had you right where he wanted you, and you were falling into his trap. Every time he ran his chilled fingers up your exposed arm or touched your chest and collarbones, you felt a shiver of desire and fright, a shockwave of panic and delight in tandem.

In truth, the others were worried about you. Most of them, the kinder portion of the group, felt bad about sending you in there alone with Kokichi. They didn't think such a kind, unassuming person deserved this kind of treatment.

With an underlying gentleness that almost betrayed his performative vitriol for you, he pushed your shoulders back, like a bully on a playground. He took note of your clumsiness, of the lack of coordination you must have if such a petite young man like him could nearly topple you over. He seemed to be taking into account his lack of time. Seven minutes wasn't much to work with. He'd had his fun, and was ready for the climax.

You stumble back against the wall, and instantly he pounced on you, cornering you in. Before you had time to adjust, to correct yourself to an upright position, he grabbed both sides of your face, pulling you in for a sloppy, deep kiss that lacked any care or gentleness. Your eyelids flew open as the taste of sweet candies and grape sodas flooded your mouth.

Kaito Momota

Kaito stood with his arms crossed defiantly in the middle of the closet. His taller frame and masculine figure took up most of the space as he stood firm, stubbornly biting the inside of his cheek. His brow was furrowed angrily, but not with an anger directed at you. After all, you must've been a victim in this just as much as he.

"Now, I didn't really wanna do this... it's beneath someone who sees fit to call themselves the Luminary of the Stars. I didn't earn this title through kiddy games after all, but..." he looked frustrated, maybe even with himself, "but they tried to say I'm too scared to play! As if!" He paced once in a circle in the tight confines, then huffed. "I'm realizing just now that I probably fell for it and this was their plan all along." He sighed deeply. "I gotta stop letting these assholes get to me." He conceded, his pride hurt. You had to admit, his reaction to the game was disappointing you, as you couldn't think of a better person to get stuck in here with. You smiled sheepishly, letting the uncomfortable silence mellow out in the air. You only had seven minutes, after all. "Man, it's cold and awkward in here..." Ah, yes. Kaito wasn't the type to let things just be silent. You decided it was your turn to speak now.

"So... you don't want to play with me, at all?" You speak shyly, a bit embarrassed at your own words.

"What, you do?" He counters, a single brow raised as you piqued his curiosity,

"Well... I mean, haha," you thought through how to word this so as to not weird him out or scare him off, or really just embarrass yourself in the process, "I felt really lucky to get stuck in here with you, out of everyone. If I may speak openly and honestly, I've been crushing on you for a while..." You felt your blood running hot.

"You have?" He's flushed pink, pulling his jacket in closer for security.

"Yeah, of course! You're handsome, charismatic, and you make me laugh when we are just hanging out casually. I think your determined spirit is admirable... but if you don't feel the same-"

"No!" He cut you off a little too eagerly before he could remind himself he was supposed to be playing it cool. He cleared his throat, calming down his tone a bit, "No, I mean I think you're great, too. And you're beautiful! Out of all these idiots, I'm glad it's you, too." Your heart swells. "Not that... not that I've been dwelling on this thought for too long." Though it feels like your heart is pumping fast enough to warm the entire room, Kaito was right, it was quite drafty in there. Seeing you shiver at the temperature, Kaito removes his large galaxy jacket and wraps it around your shoulders. It smells of him, of hair products and fresh deodorant. Simple and subtle. "We should hang out some more on our own, when we want to, not when these assholes force us into some stupid game with expectations and shit." He shows you a beaming, celebrity-like grin. "I would be an idiot to not want to get to know you more, especially with your talent!"

Shuichi Saihara

Poor Shuichi. The reserved, introverted detective had found himself shoved into this closet against his will. He'd merely come to observe the game from the farthest corner of the room - bored, and too wary of the threat of the killing game to be alone. Being alone was just the worst option right now: either his own thoughts would consume him or a potential killer might.

So now here he was, paying the consequences of wanting to hang out with a group of his peers. They'd put his name into the lottery without his permission, thinking it a cute and funny little prank, and when he was chosen, it only took two or three of them to shove him inside while he attempted to jump and claw his way out. Now he was a sweating, blushing mess, pawing at the door like a cat trapped in a bedroom. The same students that pushed him in snickered and howled in laughter on the other side, leaning their weight into the door so he couldn't escape. After a while, someone as smart as him knows when an effort becomes futile. He sighs, turning to face you with a warm flush of red over his entire body that contrasts wildly with the blues and blacks of his hair and uniform tones.

"Ugh, I'm so sorry, (Y/N)," he groans, his voice cracking under his nerves. "I told them I didn't wanna play, but..." were you really that bad to be stuck in here with? His reaction seemed... over the top. Your shoulders sank downward, humbled by his response to your existence in the same space as him. He sees your crestfallen expression and panics, guilt overcoming him. "Please, no it's not you! I mean no offense. I didn't wanna come in here with anyone." He takes note of how your mood doesn't pick up in the slightest, and lets his head fall into his hands. "This is so embarrassing. I actually do really like you, this is just so awkward."

"You do?" Your ears perk up at that. Maybe you were mistaken in your earlier judgment.

"Yeah! You've always been kind to me, and you're quite interesting and fun to hang out with in this hellhole. Talking to you... really gets my mind off things..." he admits, clearly self-conscious. "I... well sometimes, I hear you talking about how you think you'll be the first victim of the killing game, talking down about yourself. I don’t think you should count yourself out... we all have our own strengths, though I know I ought to take my own advice sometime." He chuckles in such a gentle, exhausted way that it might as well have been merely an exhale.

Neither of you even noticed that during his little speech of praise toward you, he'd reached out and taken your hands gently in his own. It was a reflexive, instinctive, and intimate move. Rather than pull away, now feeling a bit more stable, and comfortable in sharing his thoughts as you hadn't reacted adversely, he pushes a bit further. He rubs his thumb across the back of your hand, and for seven minutes, that's enough for him.

Kiibo / K1-B0

The almost-human robot is standing across from you, arms flat by his side. He looks far more relaxed than you were, passive and maybe in some kind of rest mode, if he had one.

"Now what?" He asks plainly.

"Nobody told you what to do?" You replied, a bit stunned and wondering why he was even here.

"Vaguely. It sounded like a complete waste of time, though. If it's what humans do, it's certainly not in my programming. Therefore, I might as well learn from this experience as not to be embarrassed later on should the topic come up again." He sounded so practical, so... bored with the current situation.

"Well... I don't know how much you were told but this game is about emotions, feelings... touching and flirting, making the other person nervous and flustered, seeing how far you two are willing to go with each other… in a romantic kind of way. It's uniquely human... it may not be productive for you if you can't comprehend-"

"I have plenty of emotions and feelings! I can understand it perfectly fine!" He retorted, offended and seemingly embarrassed. You didn't know he could get embarrassed. Maybe he could in fact enjoy this game to its fullest. You intended to get something out of this experience. This could be fun. You had to admit, you'd been curious about the extent of Kiibo's understanding of human interactions and emotions for a while now. You wondered how much he could feel, emotionally and physically. If you pulled his hair, would he cry out? If you scratched his thigh, would it bleed simulated blood? There could be a lot of room for exciting discovery that awaited you.

"Well then, I'm curious..." you reach a single, cautious hand outward and stroke his hair. It's stunningly soft. It feels shockingly real, not like some cheap synthetic wig or some type of rubber or metal shaped to mimic hair. Kiibo did something like a vibration or shudder, a chill running down his spine. You wondered if this was a programmed response, all artificial and planned, or if Kiibo's free will really extended that far. How real did his creator intend for him to be? For what purpose was he truly built? What did a scientist stand to gain from making a feeling, loving, human-like young man? You could see a war machine or an endless knowledge bank easily being worth the time, but Kiibo didn't seem to excel in pretty much... anything. "How does that feel?"

"I... I don't know. It's making me... relax? I think that's how you'd describe it. I feel like I am running on low power and sluggish, but in a good way? On purpose..." he speaks softly.

"And this?" You run a hand down his pale cheek, and it's warmer than expected, though below a real human’s body temperature for sure. You're so focused on touching the simulated, soft, supple skin, that you don't even notice Kiibo's eyes blown wide open as if scanning you, entranced and staring almost through you. It was safe to say he might have been touched-starved, unused to the sensation.

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malereadermaniac · 4 months

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So clean you could eat off-a me ~ Kaito Momota x Male Reader

Your bf has just gotten out of the shower

Fluffy with a hint of spice!

Cw: food play and armpits

Lazy Sundays were the best

What made them especially good was the fact that not only was every one of your Sundays lazy, but you got to spend each one with your stupidly hot and cute boyfriend

Kaito and you had lived together for ages now, he improved your daily life by impossible amounts

The purple haired man made you exercise with him, enticing you with the promise of letting you lay under him as he does his push ups

He's quite the cook too - nothing mega fancy, but he's encouraged you to eat healthier food, anythings better than instant noodles constantly

He also looks so sexy cooking for you, he's such a gentleman

Kaito might not seem like a gentleman but he really is one, always making sure you're comfortable and always thinking of you, always putting you before himself

But that didn't mean Kaito wasn't a total idiot, like a fucking goof

Not only was your attractive, lovable boyfriend a little dumb sometimes but he did stupid shit and said stupid shit in the funniest and best possible way

Taking us to the current situation you were in

The hiss of your shared shower could be heard in the background as you laid on your bed playing some random game on your switch

You had already showered, comfortably lying on your bed in some loose, warm clothes - the kind Kaito likes to see you in

You hear the shower stop and listen to the sound of your boyfriend hum some random song

A couple minuets later, your lanky yet muscular boyfriend walks out of the bathroom, steam escaping into your bedroom

He looks fucking Godly, his hair damp and dark, hanging down his forehead

A steaming white towel wrapped around his wide, somehow muscular waist

Yet no matter how thick the towel was, when it came to Kaito, a faint dick-print could always be seen

Kaito was cleanly shaved, his chest and abs, even his arms smoother than butter

The only visible hair on your boyfriend's body was his suggestive happy train - yes, the curtains match the drapes

But when Kaito puts his arms behind his head, he reveals his unshaved pits, a dark purple hue adorning his smooth hair

"Heh- like what you see, sweetcheeks?" Kaito flirts, a smug grin on his face

"Eh I guess so" you tease your hunk of a boyfriend

"Oi!" His face drops into exaggerated upset

You giggle at your boyfriends antics as he lays down next to you, his arms still behind his head

Showing off his gorgeous body, muscular yet lean - his shoulders broad and his pecs plushy

" 'm so clean you could eat off-a me!" He teases, clearly trying to get it on with you in his creative and goofy ways

"Well I'm not going to do that." You firmly say, not even batting an eye to your boyfriend, still focused on your game

In reality, you'd jump on Kaito and eat a 3 course meal off of his body if you could

But you like to seize every possible opportunity of teasing of annoying your lovable boyfriend

"I'm just sayin' ya could!" Kaito continues, leaning his arm on your head, his hairy pit pushing against your face

You decide to indulge your boyfriend, only a little though

You turn off your switch and turn on your stomach to look at Kaito, your head resting on his muscular ribs, his armpit practically in your face

"Well, I'm not going to" you say with a cheeky smile, your hand gently moving to your boyfriend's abs and stroking up and down his torso

"FINE!" Kaito feigns offence, moving his arm down from behind his head

His very muscular arm wrapping around your neck, pushing your head ever so close to his hairy pits, your face plush against your boyfriend's built body

Your hand rests on Kaito's abs as you playfully fight against his grip on you

Kaito moves his hand down to your waist so you take your chance and roll over to sit on his lap

Kaito's eyes widen as he stays lying on your bed while your ass comes into contact with his covered cock

"Fuck baby you're too hot" he mumbles, one of his veiny hands on your fully clothed waist and the other on your ass

Your hands on his naked pecs hold you up, the smile on your face horny yet playful

And as Kaito tries to grind up into you, you hop off of your boyfriend and walk towards the door

"Ah- you're such a tease" Kaito says, a pout on his face as he sulks on the bed

Your chuckle can be heard fading away throughout the house

A little time passes, Kaito doesn't move from the bed, too lazy to change from the now wet towel into real clothes

You walk back into the room to your dumbass boyfriend still sulking on the bed with his arms crossed, unconsciously flexing his crazy muscular arms

His head perks up once he noticed you, and Kaito's face breaks out into a smile once he noticed the can of whipped cream in your hand

He knew immediately what it was for

"Let's test out that theory shall we - if you do say you're soooo clean~" you tease

Cut to now, your almost fully nude body on top of Kaito's, the wet towel still around his waist as you grind your underwear-covered ass against your boyfriend's now fully hard dick

You shake the can of whipped cream in a very sexual manner as Kaito smirks at your actions

You giggle as your boyfriend puts his arms behind his head, laying back and relaxing as he gives you as much surface area as possible to work with

Not even 5 seconds pass before you're squirting the sugary, white cream on your boyfriend

Making a trail up from Kaito's 6-pack, up his pecks, his bushy armpits and finally his collar bone

You toss the can behind you onto the floor and immediately go crazy on your boyfriend

You bend over, still dry humping Kaito's crotch, and start to lap at the cream on your boyfriend's abs

"Hah fuck...!" Kaito sighs in pleasure as you lick up his abs, your hand gently trailing up his waist while your tongue tickles his hard, muscular stomach

Kaito's whole body twitches when you reach his pecs, your mouth licking st your boyfriend's hard nipple while your hand works his other pec

"Jesus fuck (y/n) you're so hot" he groans, slightly grinding up into your covered ass

You giggle and blush at your boyfriend's compliments, moving up to his mouth to steal a short yet passionate kiss before going back down to his chest

You follow the trail of sweet cream up Kaito's left pec to his armpit, lapping at the dollop of white cream, his clean, freshly washed pits actually tasting pleasant for once

You move over to Kaito's other, whipped-cream-free armpit but as you go to lick it a chuckle erupts from Kaito's throat

"Haha! That one has no cream on it, sweetheart. D'you just like my pits that much?" Kaito teases you, showing you a toothy grin

You sit up and look down at your muscular boyfriend

As you slowly grind down on his crotch, you moan softly and whine

"I can't help it, Kaitooo~ I just love you so much, you're soooo hot~" you whine, grinding down on your boyfriend's crotch, looking into his eyes with half-lidded ones

You'd never seen your boyfriend sport a blush so quickly

As Kaito tries to stutter out a witty reply, you bend back down to his clean pit, lapping at his dark purple hair, feeling the ridges of his muscles with your tongue

You finally make it to his collarbone, cleaning the now melted cream off of him with your tongue

Once your boyfriend was all clean, you marked his neck with hickeys, kissing his neck as if it were his lips

"Oi... c'mon give my mouth the same treatment" he mumbles through grunts of pleasure

So you find it within yourself to be charitable, taking pity on your horny boyfriend and crashing your lips against his

Kaito moves his veiny, rough hands from behind his head to your face and wait

He guides your hips against his dick as he gently kisses you, his warm tongue dancing with yours

You whimper into his mouth and Kaito devours your sexy sounds, rubbing his hand up and down your waist

In an attempt to say "good boy, you're so good to me"

Fuck he loved you so much

And you sure did love him too

#gay #male reader #x male reader #fanfic #fluff #cute gay #light smut #anime #kaito momota #kaito momota x reader #kaito momota x male reader #danganronpa x male reader #danganronpa x reader #danganronpa #anime x male reader #male reader insert

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frickingnerd · 5 months

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dating kaito momota

pairing: kaito momota x gn!reader

tags: fluff, public displays of affection, jealousy

kaito is very blunt and as soon as he develops a slight crush on you, he'll be flirting with you and asking you to go out with him

he doesn't waste any time and he knows what he wants, so he'll just get it as soon as possible. makes sense, right?

he's been on dates before with others, but you are the first person he's in a serious relationship with

he knows it's serious between the two of you when you introduce him to your friend group, since he never got that far with anyone before

your friends might not all like kaito right away, worrying that he wouldn't take the relationship with you serious and flirt around or think he's a bit pretentious, but over time they grow used to him and even like him

when you and kaito are in public, he always has his hands somewhere on you, whether it's a hand on your shoulder, waist or back

he has this constant need to touch you and signalize to others that you are with him

he honestly loves to brag about dating you! nothing brings him greater joy

well, there is one thing that almost brings him as much joy as bragging about his partner and that's having you flirt with him

he always gets such a huge confidence boost when you compliment him or act flirty towards him

however, it works the other way around as well…

when kaito sees you being kind to another guy, he quickly gets jealous and once he's jealous, he has a hard time holding back

he starts to get unbearingly cocky when he's jealous, rubbing it in the other guys face that he's the one you are dating, even if that other guy is simply a friend of yours…

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apollowhoo · 11 months

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Greetingsssssssssssss!! I was wondering if I could some headcanons for (Dangan) Kazuichi, Leon and Kaito with a little brother reader? I kinda just wanted reader to be going through one of *those* days, and the boys are just trying to make then feel better. (It'd nice if you could include cuddling and use he/him Pronouns ^^)

(Like…I didn’t understand if you wanted them together or separate. So i just wrote them all separately, i really hope i got it right, if i didn’t PLEASE tell me)

Male!Little Brother!Reader x Kazuichi Soda, Leon Kuwata, Kaito Momota (SEPARATE)

Kazuichi Soda

Ngl i feel like he wouldn’t notice your gloomy mood immediately but when Kazuichi does notices it, he would IMMEDIATELY go into action.

He's determined to cheer you up and tries doing anything he can to distract you from your troubles.

Kazuichi is a great listener, so firstly if you feel like talking about what's bothering you, he’d listen to you for hours and he would give you a word of advise.

Then he’d offer you to to fix or build something together. It’s his passion and he thinks that you would enjoy it or better, it would help take your mind off things. If you get bored or get tired of making repairs, he’d suggest a cozy movie night!! He would set up a blanket fort and cuddles with you while watching terribly made movies that are somehow funny. His purpose is to make you laugh though:)

Leon Kuwata

Leon will notices your mood immediately and just takes you outside to play some sports. He’d encourages you to let loose and have fun. Leon wouldn’t care if you're not good at sports; he just wants you to cheer up a little.

Afterward, Leon would take you for ice cream. Both of you would walk around the park and then Leon would finally would ask you what was bothering you.

Back at home, you’d be exhausted from being outside all day! Leon does understand this and allows you to rest.

Kaito Momota

Kaito's first instinct is to give you a big, warm hug. He wraps his arms around you, assuring you that everything will be alright.

To lighten your mood, he would suggests a game night! He can’t think of any other way to make a child feel better. You two play video games together, and Kaito makes silly little jokes creating a lighthearted atmosphere.

Kaito would also tells his own failure stories in attempt to make you laugh. Which doesn’t really work out so he just apologizes.😭

As the day comes to an end, Kaito would offer to stargaze with you!! He brings blankets outside and shows you the constellations, sharing their stories and encouraging you to dream big. You lie down with Kaito, feeling comforted by the peacefulness of the night sky.

That’s all sooooo byeeeee:>>

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meiiuka · 1 year

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Hello! May i ask for Kaito cuddling hcs? this is my first time requesting so idk im really doing it right. I look forward to it! <3

hii thanks for requesting, i'm honored to be the first person you've requested ! kaito momota cuddling headcanons:

category: fluff, comfort, headcanons

notes: i love kaito he's so <33

• he's so soft around you in way that's different from when he's around anyone else. it's like he can let go of any stressors and really put his guard down • when you two cuddle, he presses his broad chest against your back and you can feel the steady rhythm of his heartbeat :') • he's physically quite muscular due to the training work outs he does and it brings a sense of security while he holds you closely • on top of that he'll reassure you that you're safe and that anything that you're stressing about is going to be okay • kaito tends to whisper in your ear a lot (and sometimes honestly mumble) while running his fingers through your hair • but most of all he loves physical touch- it's his main way of expressing how much he loves and cares for you, so cuddling is something that happens frequently • his body is really warm. it's also helped by the fact that he wraps his entire 6 foot self around you and envelops you in a blanket lol • you cannot take this man away from you (he literally kisses you all over your neck and face he's obsessed with you 😭) • despite being strong, he's very gentle and tender with you, always making sure to not handle anything too roughly without meaning to • its easy to get sleepy when he holds you because it's just so,, comfortable to be protected by him

#danganronpa imagines #danganronpa x reader #danganronpa headcanons #danganronpa fluff #danganronpa comfort #kaito momota #kaito momota x reader #kaito x reader #motota x reader #kaito danganronpa

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love-me-purple · 10 months

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DANGANRONPA V3 CHARACTERS CUDDLING HEADCANONS

content warnings - none!

author's note - first official post from mod mikan! >:) also, i didn't include korekiyo here because i couldn't think of any headcanons for him. hope you enjoy!

[not proofread, feel free to point out any errors!]

Angie Yonaga:

Very touchy when it comes to her s/o

Needs that full-body contact

Likes to lay directly on top of her s/o

Gonta Gokuhara:

He's the big spoon obv

So his s/o is always warm and protected in his strong arms

His s/o is totally smiling btw

How could they not be?

Himiko Yumeno:

Favorite cuddles are when she's lying in her s/o's lap

She doesn't like cuddling when it's hot tho

Himiko's a heavy sleeper

Himiko also looks like a girl who doesn't keep still while she sleeps.

So good fucking luck lmao

Kaede Akamatsu:

Probably clingy

Her body is definitely naturally warm

Also have you SEEN her chest it would make the perfect pillow for cuddles

Her s/o coming home and her immediately pulling her s/o on the couch for cuddles >>>

But if her s/o has something to do first, she'll help them get it done faster (or just follow them around to be closer to them).

Enjoys both holding you and being held; she wants to feel like she's protecting her s/o but also finds solace in their soothing embrace

Kiibo:

He's a literal robot

Meaning that it would be mighty uncomfortable when cuddling thanks to his metal parts

But no worries

Miu makes something/alters kiibo's body so that it feels softer

FLUSTERED BABY <3 <3 <3

Kaito Momota:

His love language def is physical touch, so he'd be most willing to cuddle

Has a (semi) soft chest you could lay on during cuddles

He mostly likes being the big spoon, pressing his s/o's back to his chest so he's able to snuggle his face into the crook of their neck and press soft kisses along their skin, smiling if they giggle or try and playfully wriggle away from his affections

And his s/o sighs and snuggle closer bc it's so nice and warm and they feel safe and protected.

But just because he's normally the big spoon, doesn't mean he dislikes being held

Also, snoring. Although it doesn't really relate to cuddles, I see Kaito as a big snorer. Like even asleep he has to make as much sound as possible. He always denies it as well, even if his s/o had his head right next to theirs the whole night or even if they recorded him, he refuses any claims that he snores

Kirumi Tojo:

SOFT TOUCHES >>>

Likes listening to her s/o talking about their day

She'd probably kiss their forehead at random

Or their lips

Or their nose

Or just about any part of their body, really

Kokichi Ouma:

DEFINITELY clingy

Wants all his s/o's attention and affection

Will pout and whine if they don't give it to him

Loves plopping down on his s/o and putting his weight on them

She needs to trust her s/o a lot before even considering letting them touch her

Maki Harukawa:

Doesn't like to beat around the bush; so even if she finds it somewhat embarrassing and flushes adorably, she will straightforwardly ask for her s/o's attention when she wants it

She'd probably bare more of a resemblance to a kitten than an assassin during cuddling lol

Possibly clingy (depends on the day)

Miu Iruma:

Miu's heart always beats faster when her s/o lays right on her chest

Or maybe she just has a naturally rapid heartbeat

(It's absolutely racing)

Rantaro Amami:

Would scroll through photos of him and his s/o while they cuddle together

He's pretty chill

Whenever his s/o is lying down, be it on the sofa or in bed, he will always find a way to hold you to his chest

If his s/o is asleep by the time he gets to bed, he quietly sneaks underneath the covers and searches for them with his arms, wrapping around their waist and pulling them into his hold

Ryoma Hoshi:

Okay so

He's not one for PDA so cuddling is happening when him and his s/o are alone

But then he eventually gets more comfortable with cuddling his s/o

Really hesitant at first

He finds extreme comfort in knowing that he can hold his s/o close and that they're safe

Shuichi Saihara:

THIS BOI

He is so fucking precious okay?

Anyways

Has a fucked up sleep schedule, so his s/o has to practically force him to lay with them

Like, what if he makes them uncomfortable? (That's the LAST thing he wants)

His s/o is usually the first to cuddle up bc Shuichi is too hesitant to

But when he is the first one to cuddle up, he likes to run his fingers through his s/o's hair as they snuggle into his chest

Has a revelation that he loves his s/o during cuddles

(He has that revelation a lot)

Tenko Chabashira:

LOTS of blushing

Bc holy shit she wasn't expecting that

When her s/o snuggles up to her, she just stops breathing for a second

And when you throw her arm over her stomach she doesn't know what to do

If you play with her hair or massage her scalp, she's putty in your arms

Tsumugi Shirogane:

It's a bit awkward

LOVES to cuddle when it's cold

At least in the beginning

Likes to have her hair played with

#danganronpa #danganronpa v3 #headcanons #fluff #kaede akamatsu #rantaro amami #ryoma hoshi #kirumi tojo #tenko chabashira #angie yonaga #miu iruma #gonta gokuhara #kokichi oma #kaito momota #tsumugi shirogane #kiibo #maki harukawa #himiko yumeno #shuichi saihara

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detectivesplotslies · 5 months

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On Your Marks

Description: It's Kaito's first Sports Day at Hope's Peak Academy and he's ready to make it count! Is everyone else? Written for Luminary of the Stars: A Kaito Momota Zine Word Count: 2082 Read on AO3 The sun was high in the sky, the conditions were perfect, not a cloud out there. No one, not even Mother Nature, was going to rain on his parade today! With a bounce in his step, Kaito crossed the grounds. His eyes skimmed over the track where the staff and volunteers were already starting to set up the coming events. Sure, there was still attendance and homeroom, but after that, he was going to have his first big victory here at Hope’s Peak Academy! He pushed open the entrance doors into the busy halls of before-class bustle.

As Kaito made his way in, a hand slapped his shoulder. “Good to see you came prepared with better footwear!” a voice boomed. The towering figure behind him was an upperclassman, one who seemed just as hyped as Kaito was for the event: the Ultimate Team Manager.

“Sure did.” Kaito grinned, hefting the sneakers he had slung over his shoulder by the laces. They had a personal touch too: gold laces and tiny embroidered shooting stars. Perfect for him! “I’m serious today, you’d better watch out!”

“Excellent! We could use a challenge from the first years!” Nekomaru laughed, hands falling back to his hips. He was wearing his own odd footwear, geta sandals, but the bag on his shoulder made it clear he was ready to change.

“A challenge? You gonna take us on? Bring it!” Akane chimed in from behind him, a wicked grin on her face as she packed a fist. What kind of challenge was she expecting?!

“Yeah, I’ll see you at the tug of war!” Kaito prompted, trying to steer things back to the event and away from… Whatever idea Akane had. He glanced across the hallway and pointed at the redhead leaning over a girl’s locker. “Your class too, Leon! You bring your all!”

“What?” The baseball star looked up with irritation, then shook his head. “Oh right, Sports Day? Tch, like we musicians care about something so dumb. Right Sayaka?”

Popping her head out of the locker, Sayaka giggled and smiled behind her hand. It always looked like that girl had a secret. “Oh, I don’t know, I think it’ll be fun! Got to stay in top form to perform.” The look of betrayal on Leon’s face was priceless. The idol turned her dazzling smile to Kaito. “Good luck today!”

“Thanks!” Taking this chance to escape before Akane set her sights back on him, he waved and left. He heard her challenging Leon as he made his way out of sight, Sayaka’s melodious laugh ringing out again.

The astronaut trainee rounded the corner into the hallway with his own year, his anticipation mounting. Their first time competing together as a team! Most of the studying done at Hope’s Peak had everyone split off for talents, but this? This would be a group effort.

Kaito opened the door to the hubbub of chatter, everyone spread out and ready to go! The energy in the air was excellent! He could feel the excitement, they really were going to show those upperclassmen that they wouldn’t be taken lightly! He pumped a fist in the air. “Alright!”

He was nudged out of the doorframe, his shorter classmate, Ryoma, muttering an ‘excuse me’ to pass. Looking back into the room, the bubble burst, his imagination having painted the room with far brighter impressions than actually resided within. There was chatter; Kaede in particular was talking with Miu and Angie, while Gonta was in discussion with Kirumi who was marking down attendance in the absence of their teacher. However, the only two who looked ready were Tenko, who was jogging on the spot, hair looped up into a bun as her eyes roved the room, and Rantaro, who had arrived in his gym clothes. Most others were seated at their desks like it was an ordinary day.

Kaito’s grin squished inwards at the underwhelming feeling, but he soldiered on, crossing the room to his sidekicks. They were both at Maki’s desk, the detective waving from his spot standing beside it while Maki glared from her seat. Kaito’s smile returned at the acknowledgement. He thumbed back at the rest of the class over his shoulder as he arrived, “Can you two believe this?”

Shuichi checked behind him, as if he was expecting something amiss, but looked back at a loss. “Believe what, Kaito?”

Maki didn’t even spare the room a thought, still waiting on the astronaut to spit out the rest. He was a little shocked neither of them seemed to notice.

“Believe the lack of spirit! Doesn’t look like everybody’s ready to win yet!” Kaito explained, patting Shuichi on the shoulder as he caught him up.

“We’re not going to win,” Maki retorted, sighing as she shook her head.

“What? Maki Roll, that’s quitter talk! Don’t you believe in us? I’m sure we can pull it off!” Kaito shot back as he raised a fist in the air, his shoes swinging from his shoulder loose as he did. The caregiver sat back to avoid them, crossing her arms, apparently unmoved by his declaration.

“Ah, it’s not that we don’t believe, Kaito, but, well… Our chances aren’t all that high,” Shuichi sheepishly chimed in. “Our class only has two athletes, and one of them is Ryoma. You know as well as we do his feelings on his talent. I doubt he’s going to be all that competitive today.”

“Now hold on! Just cuz someone’s talent ain’t athletic doesn’t mean they aren’t a competitor,” he countered. “Just look at Gonta, he could turn the tide in something like the tug of war, so long as we’ve got his back! Or front, since he’ll probably be the anchor, but y’know what I mean. And how about Rantaro and I!”

At the mention of his name, Rantaro glanced up from the stretches he’d started. He was without context but waved at them on cue before returning to extend his arm across his chest and push it back.

Kaito beamed and mirrored the same stretch before looking back to his sidekicks. “Both of us are in perfect shape for our own talents, even if they aren’t sports. Can’t be caught on any mission or excursion without some endurance.”

“So you think we’ll win with three more competitors? That’s not even half the class.” Maki frowned. Kaito could be imagining it, but she didn't seem to have the same finality this time. Progress! He patted her head happily. She ducked a few seconds later, like a delayed reaction.

“Well, not just them, there’s you two as well! Since we started training a couple months ago you’re both our secret weapons! Don’t tell me you weren’t counting yourself, Maki Roll? You’re fastest at pushups,” Kaito insisted. He really hadn’t expected that from her in the beginning, but given how tough her childhood in that orphanage had been, it wasn’t a complete surprise. Shuichi’s improvements were far more impressive, but he’d understand them assuming he wasn’t a ringer for the class.

“I appreciate the vote of confidence, Kaito,” Shuichi chuckled, cracking a smile. “I’m not really the best at these sorts of things.”

“Do you really think we can win? The whole class has to participate.” Maki remained unconvinced but diplomatic. “I’m not saying I’m not going to try, but we’re not exactly a team.”

“Those are just the easiest people to point out,” Kaito sighed. “A team isn’t all about peak physical condition, it’s gotta have lots of parts. Everyone’s got a job, even if that isn’t lifting something or running fast. I bet there’s loads of secret strengths we can use! C’mon!” He grabbed Maki’s hand and swiftly yanked her up out of her seat.

Her eyes went wide as she found her balance, sputtering. Kaito didn’t need to worry about that of course, he knew she was on the ball. Kaito pulled her up to the front of the class with him, looking for someone to add to their arsenal of secret weapons. Of those sitting at their desks he locked onto someone who looked to need some spirit, a hand propping up their cheek.

“Here’s something no one else has!” Kaito announced, near scaring him out of his chair. He turned to look at the two of them nervously. “No other class has an Ultimate Robot! He’s bound to give us an edge!”

“Are you referring to today’s events?” Kiibo asked dubiously. “I’m unsure what help, if any, I’ll be. As a physical activity for health, they don’t account for someone like me. But I told Miu I want the true student experience, so I turned down her suggested improvements…”

No upgrades, huh? Kiibo’s strength was pretty average, most of his functions were smaller utilities. But that wasn’t enough to give up!

“That’s not the edge I’m talking about,” Kaito said, waving a hand. “I mean, sure those would help, but I bet a cool robot like you has more to prove than anyone else! Think of all the future robot highschoolers you can inspire if you win today! Something like that’s gotta be motivating, right?”

“That sounds ridiculous,” Maki said from behind him, freeing her hand and crossing her arms. “Just like the kids back at the orphanage talking about their Saturday morning shows.”

“It’s not ridiculous if it gets you going, though!” Kaito said, turning to lean back over the robot’s desk. “Don’t you want to be the hero of the class? The first robot to win at Sports Day?”

Kiibo seemed unsure.

“You should! Hold on, Maki Roll, you start training with him, I’ve got just the thing,” Kaito pushed off the desk and pivoted away.

“You are aware,” came a chilling voice as he passed another desk, “that we are to adhere to class rules until we’re excused, yes?” Kaito spared a glance over at Korekiyo, who sat tall in his seat, bandaged fingers clasped on the desk. His soft laugh as always was muffled by the mask. “Someone’s eager.”

“‘Course I am, you should try it,” he said, crouching in the closet. Kaito was positive this was where Tsumugi had stored her last project. Peering over his shoulder to be certain Korekiyo hadn’t followed him for a cheap scare, Kaito’s hand touched hair. He flinched back, eyes going to the closet again, where a face greeted him in the darkness. He caught himself when he recognized it as a familiar sleepy one.

“I’m just meditating, to gather mana…” Himiko mumbled from her spot tucked tight in the back. Tenko’s endlessly searching eyes made more sense now. In her own way, the mage probably needed this more than a warm-up; she might tire out if it was one guided by the other girl.

“Sure, do what you gotta,” Kaito agreed, reaching behind her to grab his quarry. He yanked free the black and white pom poms from his classmate’s cheerleader cosplay, bouncing them once experimentally before straightening up.

Maki was there facing him as he stepped out. Behind her it looked like Kiibo had taken up the stretching routine with Rantaro, to the latter’s amusement. Shuichi was speaking animatedly with Korekiyo. The energy in the room was changing, bit by bit. Even Ryoma was back, talking with Gonta, demonstrating some step-technique. Maki raised a brow at his find.

“They’re for encouragement!” Kaito said, waving the pom poms in the air.

“I think you’re already doing that without a prop. If we do stand a chance at winning, it’s going to be because you lead us there. I don’t think Kiibo’s a hero, or that Gonta will turn any tides. Shuichi and I might not be secret weapons, either, but I think you made a fair point about not quitting, there’s still a chance.” A faint smile appeared on her face.

Kaito’s eyes lit up. He jumped up to throw his arms around Maki, who startled. “That’s all I’m asking! We can’t go down without a fight!” He squeezed tight, the pom poms ruffling behind her a moment before—

“Yoink!”

The pair looked behind them as Kokichi liberated the fluffy props, and waved them about, laughing. “Can’t have a team without your supreme leader, right?”

“You give those back to Kaito,” Maki demanded, indignantly freeing herself from the embrace. Kokichi took off and she ran after him.

“Hey, wait! Save it for the relay you two!” Kaito laughed. They were all fired up now, there was no stopping this! They’d leave their marks on this school.

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lxvenderdreamy · 11 months

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🩷🌸Freetime With You!🌸🩷 Part 2

[🍓] ~ Danganronpa V3 (except for Ryoma cause idk how to write him really) x Reader🍓

🩷Kaito Momota🩷

“Hey, Y/n!” Kaito called out to you, you turned to him with a smile. “Oh, hello Kaito. How are you?” You asked. Kaito had a small blush on his cheeks as he sweatdropped nervously.

Kaito has been keeping a close eye on you, in a good way of course. Ever since you two first talk when everyone was meeting the Ultimates, you fascinated him to complete. You seemed so intrigued about his Ultimate as he told you some things about himself. You would praise him, despite him doing something illegal to get into the program…but you didn’t bat an eye at all

This also made his heart flutter ever so slightly, and he wanted to be able to spend more time with you. So, it was his day today.

“Well, I was wondering if you wanted to check up my Research Lab and I could tell ya more about my talent!” Kaito said as he scratched the back of his head. “Oh, and I’m doing alright!” He said. You thought for moment before smiling at him, nodding your head. “Sure, I would love that.” You said.

Kaito mentally beamed at your answer. He then lead you to his lab. As you two walked side by side he couldn’t keep his heart from beating so much. He felt warm and fuzzy..he also felt hot. His face was burning up. He felt so excited for you to see his lab and to rant on about his talent some more.

When you two got there, he showed you all around his lab. You were so intrigued in everything he told you and showed you. You asked questions about some things, genuine questions as you watched him in curiosity and focus. You couldn’t help but feel happy that Kaito was showing you and telling you all these fun details about his talent and his lab. It really fascinated you.

But…you never did realize how Kaito was also happy that you were intrigued on listening to him. He felt like..like you actually were interested. You were interested in learning more about him and his personality, even his life before he got into this mess. That sweet smile on your face always seemed to melt his heart, the way your eyes held so much interest and intrigue was sweet to him. He could only think so deeply when you asked him such a question…

“Kaito, is it okay if I ask you a question?” You asked. Kaito let out a sudden hum. “Huh? Yeah, of course.” Kaito said. You cleared your throat slightly as you put a finger to your lips. “…You interest me.” You said. Kaito’s eyes widened. He..interests you? “I..I interest you? How so?” Kaito asked. “It’s the way of how passionate you seem to talk when asked or talking about your talent. It…It makes me happy. It makes me happy that your ranting do much about your talent with so much pure passion.” You said with a chuckle. Kaito felt himself blush at that. He interested you. You were happy that you liked hearing him talk and rant on about all this stuff…

“I—Oh..uh—thanks. Thanks, that really..means a lot.” Kaito said softly. You stood up and walked over to him, giving him a small side hug that was able to make him jump slightly made his face got hotter. “Thank you for this, Kaito. It was very nice to be able to hear so many new things about not only your lab, but you. Thank you so much.” You said before pulling away and taking your swift leave. Kaito was left in such deep thought. He felt like he…he achieved something, but what? He realized how his feelings for you is much greater than what he thought. But he didn’t mind.

🩷🌸Figuring out that love is much more greater.🌸🩷

🩷Maki Harukawa🩷

Maki was fiddling with her hair in the library. She was nervous. Very nervous. It wasn’t like her to be this way. It also wasn’t like her to have such a blush on her face.

Maki was acting like this..because of you. She had scheduled a time where she wanted to hang out with you in the library. She liked you. She was way more closer to you than her other fellow students.

When she heard that library door close open, she immediately saw you. You had a smile on your face. “Hi Maki!” You said happily as you walked closer to you. Maki looked away from you. “…Hi.” She said simply. You smiled at her, aware that this was her normal attitude.

“Are you ready?” You asked. Maki nodded and she lead you over to a table. She had picked out a book for the two of you to read. You were more than happy to read a book with her.

You two sat down together. You had scooted closer to her so that you can also read the book alongside with her. She blushed so hard as she started sweating bullets. She felt her heart beating as she was this close to you.

You two continued to read the book in silence. Maki was still losing her mind on the inside but she tried to keep her posture and her neutral face. Maki never felt this way with anyone else but you, she hated it. She hated feeling such feelings like this and she wasn’t used to it at all. But yet she can’t help but continue to think about you constantly, couldn’t help but get nervous around you so easily. It was like…she was…in love—“Wow…that’s surprising!” You had said, knocking Maki out of her thoughts. She let out a small hum. “…You’re not listening aren’t you?” You suddenly asked. She cursed to herself in her mind.

“Of course I am, idiot.” Maki said, frowning at you. You chuckled at her. “It’s okay, Maki. Here, how about we go enjoy some cup of tea and just talk?” You asked with a smile. Maki thought that was a great idea…but she felt bad. She was the one that scheduled this hangout with you, she should be the one suggesting. But yet you two made your way to the dining hall where Kirumi made you two a nice cup of tea.

“So…Maki, i’ve been noticing how you’ve been acting…off.” You told her, giving her a downward brow smile. She raised a brow at you. What could you mean..? Wait, did you figure out that she liked you? “What do you mean?” She asked in her usual tone. “I’m not saying that it’s suspicious or anything, it’s just that..whenever we’re close together, you seem to zone out! Not to mention how red your face can get…” You said, thinking about all the times you saw Maki with this strange characteristic of hers. It wasn’t even like Maki to act such a way, especially around you. With everyone else, she acted like her old self..but with you it was a completely different mood. Maki scoffed as she stared at the ceiling. “Nonsense, i’ve just been…—i’ve been fine.” Maki said, blushing a little bit. “Your doing it right now! Your blushing!” You pointed out. Maki gritted her teeth as she looked away. She felt embarrassed and frustrated, well, that’s what she felt for only a couple seconds when she heard you chuckle.

“Wh-What’s so funny?” She asks you, furrowing her brows. “Nothing! Your just so adorable. It’s fine Maki, you don’t have to answer that question. I’m just..worried about you since i’ve never seen you act such a way.” She felt her heart flutter. She sighed and shook her head. It was…a close call but yet it was…nice. It was nice that you noticed her. It was nice that you were checking up on her despite her feeling fine—well, maybe. You still had that sweet smile on your face as you laughed a little bit and she couldn’t help but crack a small smile of her own.

🌸🩷Feelings are shown through actions🌸🩷

🩷Kirumi Tojo🩷

Kirumi was a..neutral person. She always kept a straight face but also smiled a bit from time to time. But with you, she smiled and blushed a lot. She recognized her own feelings quickly and she couldn’t help but feel a little bit embarrassed by it. Not in a bad way of course.

So…for her excitement and possibly yours, she decided to invite you into the kitchen. She wanted you to help her with some things in the kitchen and as a sweet award, she will make you your favorite meal or dessert. So she caught up with you and asked if you would like to be a help with her in the kitchen and luckily you agreed with a smile.

“Put all the spices in that shelf, right over there please.” Kirumi instructed you as she watched some dishes. You let out a hum and a nod as you started placing the spices where their destined place was within the kitchen. After you put the spices in their spot you moved onto the fridge. You refilled the fridge with fruits, vegetables, butter, onions, and more. You then made your way to the freezer and put some frozen meat in there as well.

Your ears perked up when you heard humming. You turned around to see Kirumi humming as she wiped down the counters. “Nice humming.” You said. Kirumi turned to you with a small smile. “Why thank you, Y/n. Do you hum?” Kirumi asks you. You shrugged softly. “Depends.” You said with a chuckle. “I do it because…it keeps me focused on what i’m doing.” Kirumi said. You nodded in acknowledgment.

You two went back to what you were doing and Kirumi couldn’t stop the blush arising to her face. She liked that you had complimented her humming. She was happy that you liked it. She never felt this way before..she never felt so much like this at all.

After you two got finished with what you were doing in the kitchen. She turned to you with a smile on her face. “Would you be obliged if I made you your favorite dessert or meal?” Kirumi asked. Your eyes widened a little bit. But you smiled and nodded. You told her what you wanted and you went to go sit in the dining hall, waiting. You were happy to receive such a award, you felt good helping Kirumi out as well.

You never knew what’s it like being a maid, but you knew how much hardwork it would be. You take knowledge of that. Helping kirumi must be a big help for her due to her always being on her feet and assisting everyone else in the mist of it.

Kirumi came back with a plate of your favorite and you dug in immediately. “Thank you so much Kirumi!” You said happily. “It tastes so good!” Kirumi blushed a little bit at the compliment as she nodded her head. “Why thank you Y/n.” Kirumi said. She sat down some tea next to you so that you could have a drink along with your plate.

“Y/n, I must thank you.” Kirumi said with a smile. “Thank you for helping me in the kitchen today. It was a big help.” Kirumi said. You gave her an approving nod. “Of course! I don’t know how it’s like being a maid but I sure do know how it feels to always be on your feet and attend to others, it’s hard work.” You said. Kirumi nodded in agreement. She knew that it was very much hardwork on her hands and Kirumi almost never had any time to herself. But she didn’t mind it at all, she cared for the people she worked for and served, and she will continue to do so. “It is indeed, but it is my duty, as a maid to serve everyone.” She said. “Your a hardworker Kirumi, I just went to let you know that your doing amazing. You never fails any task that comes your way and I stand by that. But make sure you also try to take care of yourself too, y’know?” You said with a chuckle. You didn’t know, nor that you were aware that your words had a special place in Kirumi’s heart. She felt her heart warm up at your words, she felt like you actually cared. “Yeah, i’ll be sure to do that.”

🌸🩷An act of pure kindness fulfills the heart of someone who deserves it all🌸🩷

🩷Kiibo🩷

Kiibo isn’t really aware of such feelings, due to him being a robot. He still needs to learn about some humanly things. But he definitely realizes that something is up.

When your around, Kiibo can’t help but feel his face getting hotter! He cant help but get so nervous around you. He thought that he was malfunctioning but with the now-known-knowledge from Kaede, he realizes that he’s in love with you! Kaede encouraged Kiibo to invite you to hang out with him some time. Kiibo was a little anxious at first but he was also oddly determined to spend some time with you, just ti get to know you better. You can get to know him better and get closer!

So that’s what Kiibo did, he gained the courage to walk over to you. “Hey Y/n!” Kiibo called out. You turned to him and waved. “Oh, hello there Kiibo. Is there something you need?” You asked. Kiibo tried to keep his face from burning up as he started to speak. “Ah…w-well..I—I was w-wondering if you—you wanted to h-h-hangout..?” Kiibo stammered so much over his words that he felt so embarrassed by it. You giggled at this. “Aww! Of course, I don’t have anything else to do anyway!” You said with a smile. Kiibo was relieved that you said yes, feeling like if you didn’t, he would feel even more embarrassed than before!

He decided you two could talk some more about yourselves. You didn’t mind because you had lots of interesting questions that you wanted to ask Kiibo. Kiibo knew that you weren’t robophobic unlike..someone. He knew that he could trust you, so he allowed you to ask questions and he would try to answer them to the best of his ability.

“So, do you sleep?” You asked with a curious brow raised. Kiibo smiled at you. “Well, I do not need to sleep. However, it is important that I do so to recharge my power cells!” Kiibo anderer. You nodded. Despite being a robot, he pretty much acts like a human and does some humanly functions. Human need to sleep to have energy for the next day, Robots needs energy to recharge, in other words, get energy.

Kiibo felt the need to ask you a question…and possibly tell you something..something that will..reveal something about himself. He wanted to tell you about how he felt around you and he wanted to know why. He wanted to know a little bit more. He wanted to let you know about these weird feelings and how he had a talk about them with Kaede. Kaede explained it to him, but he wanted you, the one who he loves, hear it from your perspective and what you think of it.

“…Y/n. I have a question.” Kiibo said, looking away. “Of course, ask away!” You said. Kiibo cleared his throat before speaking up. “How do you feel about love?” Kiibo asked. His face was getting redder. You took a moment to think, then you nodded. “I’ll give you my honest answer.” You said with a smile. “I view love as something beautiful. Love is a strong feeling you feel towards another person or thing. It’s something that you adore about that thing. Love can be both beautiful while sometimes it can be hurtful. You have to be ready to experience both.” You said with a smile. Kiibo took in your words and nodded.

“..I think…I think I feel that way with something..” Kiibo said. You hummed. “Like what?” You asked. Kiibo was nervous. He was scared. What would you say to that? “…I think—I love…you…?” Kiibo said quietly. You were shocked for a moment. Kiibo? Loved you? He loves you? You couldn’t believe it! You felt yourself smile, your smile was big and bright as you looked at him with such a loving gaze. “Ohh Kiibo!” You said as you hugged him softly, making him jump. “That’s so sweet of you. Do you mean it in a way where you have feelings for me or in a way where you love me as a friend?” you asked. Kiibo thought for a moment. “…….feelings?” Kiibo said. You squealed as you laughed. “Your so sweet! I love you too!” You exclaimed. Kiibo felt himself blush, but yet he felt…what was that word? Happy? Yeah, he felt happy that you loved him too..he was really happy.

🌸🩷Robots feel love just like everyone else🌸🩷

#danganronpa x y/n #danganronpa v3 #danganronpa x you #danganronpa #danganronpa x reader #fluff #oneshot #kiibo x reader #danganronpa kiibo #maki haruwaka #danganronpa maki #danganronpa kirumi #kirumi tojo #drv3 kirumi #kaito momota #danganronpa kaito #kaito x reader #[🍓]

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strawberry-valentines · 2 years

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-Vibes of dating the V3 boys-

AN: Hello stranger! Make sure to stay hydrated and eat something if you haven't <3

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Rantaro:

☆ Late nights spent on the school roof talking about the places you want to go and the things you want to see in your lifetime, him watching the way your face just lights up everytime you get excited, his heart internally melting and a slight grin spreading across his face.

☆ Lighthearted, half-joking debates on conspiracies while you concoct various theories and explanations for them, the two of you getting way too swept up into it before collapsing on the ground laughing.

☆ Knowing he can be vulnerable around you and knowing that...He feels like he knows himself better when your around. What his purpose might be in life.

☆ Hikes through the woods side by side equipt with only bitter coffee and chocolate chip trail mix, as you pick up cool rocks and leaves you find along the sides of the trail.

☆ Picking leaves out of each others hair after a long day out and curling into each others arms as he tells you about his most thrilling ventures, promising that from now on...you'll go on all of them with him.

Song: Devil Town, Cavetown ♡

Shuichi:

☆ True crime and way too many blankets to be socially acceptable. Warm sweaters and hot chocolate with whipped cream. Being so close to each other that you are practically chest to chest each others heartbeats turning to one.

☆ Psychoanalyzing the smallest things together and picking them apart as you read or watch movies....Being each others rock and allowing each other to become stronger and more confident around each other and everyone else.

☆ Being each others biggest hypeman in a quiet sort of way...Its Just knowing that if you ever fall down Shuichi will be there to catch you and help you get back on your feet.

☆ Being with Shuichi is being able to slowly see him be comfortable sharing things he's never shared with anyone...His past, his interests, hell his favorite music.

☆He knows you won't judge him. He doesn't feel special with you...quite the opposite. You make him feel normal and happy and that is literally all he needs to be stable.

☆Just...Lying down side by side under a tree and seeing the sunlight stream from between the leaves, warming your face, his golden eyes light and squinted with joy.

Song: Watercolor Eyes, Lana Del Ray

Ryoma:

☆ Waking up before everyone else and grabbing coffee in the library together, aimlessly discussing things that can't be changed and things that haven't happened yet but might someday.

☆ Watching the sun slowly rise over the horizon and knowing that you are here today, and you are alive and that you have each other.

☆ Watching him drop the tough guy act instantly as soon as he sees a cat and seeing how happy he is, knowing that there is so much goodness inside him that he has yet to show the rest of the world.

☆ Holding his hand in yours subtly throughout the days, him shooting you a knowing glance and a calm smile, almost as if he's saying that this is fine and he trusts you more than anyone else here.

☆ Sitting in the rain together at a bus terminal, him just resting his head on your shoulder as you both enjoy the ambience.

Song: Sleep Awake, Mother Mother

Gonta:

☆ Purity and puppy love.

☆ Sitting in his lab over tea as Gonta excitedly explains to you how each of his friends function in the wild and how much they mean to him He even eventually tells you about his time growing up in the forest and its just so sweet to see how he lights up at every question you ask him.

☆ Noticing how gentle he is with every single thing around him including you, and how he constantly checks in to make sure he doesn't breach your boundaries.

☆ Going on little dates to butterfly observatories or even just to the woods outside of the city, feeling the grass sway under your feet amid the bright sunlight. Picnics, with little tins full of fruit and sweets (He wrote down your favorites in advance to suprise you ;)

☆ Him carrying you to your dorm on your back if you get too tired, and just tucking you in because gentleman don't let there partners get colds.

☆ ...Being with Gonta is like a spring love feeling? To sum up? Childish and giddy and just joy. Pure joy.

Song: Strawberry Blonde: Mitski

Kaito:

☆ Travelling 3 miles out of the city, snacks and blankets in tow, to a empty hill just to watch a meteor shower without the city haze ruining the view.

☆ Him pointing out every star and constellation in the sky and telling you their meaning, and how someday, somehow he is going to overcome the vast nothing that is space and how he'll be darned if you aren't right by his side when he does it. You'll be there right? Waiting for him at the site once he gets down out of that rocket, for him to lift you into his arms and twirl you around and scream to the world that Kaito Momota did it all thanks to Y/N believing in him.

☆ Warm hands and cold weather. Wearing his jacket even though the poor dude is freezing just because he doesn't want you, his beloved S/O to fall ill.

☆ Half joking, half serious retellings of your greatest accomplishments, both of you subconsciously trying to out do the other while everyone else grumbles around you.

☆ Trips on the city bus or the train to wherever the hell the wind takes you just to have fun, just to have the thrill of not knowing where your going next but feeling grounded because...your boyfriends there and his spontaneity is surprisingly grounding.

☆ Knowing each other on a friend level too and just...getting each other.

☆Having his arm around you when your nervous and just knowing that he's always going to be right here to make sure you never EVER give up.

Song: Apocalypse: Cigarrettes After Sex

Korekiyo:

☆ Library dates and thriftstores...Travelling to abandoned buildings together for the aesthetic, and the peace of being alone with something taken back by nature, you two speculating the entire time of what this might of been at a point. Who lived here? Who might have died here? What did this mean to them...?

☆ Getting to see the more raw and vulnerable side of Kiyo...The parts that weren't stripped away from him growing up. Listening to him happily ramble for hours about his interests and love for anthropology, just the way he talks too fast sometimes and gets this starry eyed look whenever you let him get started. How he tends to lean over the table towards you. Him staring at you like..your the only one who would get it, because to him you are the smartest most accommodating person he knows, and...God he wants to share all his knowledge with you and pick your brain some.

☆ Him trusting you enough to let you see under his mask one night after you both finish talking, hesitantly pulling it down expecting you to recoil in disgust and hate, but you only pulling him into your arms and holding him a moment tracing it with your fingers.

☆ Going off of that topic...Him finally trusting someone enough to let them help change the many bandages that coat his arms and hands because he knows...you won't judge him.

☆ Him taking you on his fieldwork trips with you and buying you little gifts and doting on you the entire time. One day its a poppy picked from the side of the road, the next a handcrafted figurine...You never know with him.

☆ Autumn time...And listening to funky playlists filled with mixes of classical music and alternative scavenged from radio stations he likes, as you both walk holding your slightly overpriced coffees, the leaves crunching under your feet.

☆ Holding his hand in yours and feeling it shake then loosen and noticing that under the mask he is smiling softly.

Song: WasteLand Baby: Hozier

Kokichi:

☆ Elaborate pranks and late nights spent planning your attack on the world- your plans to force Shuichi and the others to loosen up and throw a party or do something interesting because its sooo goddamn boring in this school- well except for you his beloved S/O.

☆ Carnivals and balloon fights and sporadic dates to the weirdest places. Maybe a beach date one day- the next you are sitting parkour style on someone else's fire escape commenting on graffiti and watching the sun go down.

☆ Being the only person he let's see the softer side of him- the quieter toned down Kokichi.

☆ Him constantly dragging you out to dice meetings and taking your advice into consideration- hell if you wanted to he would let you join their heists- you've got the guts! You're dating him!

☆ Him finding little ways to express him emotions (besides clinging to you he isn't really...good with words.) You might find little doodles of you two slid onto your desk, or some sweets.

☆He will never leave you behind. And if someone fucks with you? They are DEAD.

☆Snowball fights in the winter time, and days spent in the school casino gambling alongside all your classmates...For a guy universally distrusted he sure brings the class together.

Video Games: Lana Del Ray

K1B0 (Kiibo♡):

☆ Very traditional and cheesy-- to the point of wholesomeness. Red roses and chocolates and...*gasp* how lewd...Handholding.

☆ He tries so hard to understand human emotions...Therefore he will do everything in his power to make you feel cherished and loved. He dotes in his own awkward way...Checking on your day and helping you with any inconvenience.

☆ Holding onto you in a public place unconsciously to help him feel safer...Interlocked pinkies or hands.

☆ Dates to quiet places like the back of the school among the flowers and weeds and just talking about life. Him considering you one of the only people he can trust to not discriminate against him...Considering you a best friend on top of a lover.

☆ The way he looks at you with pure adoration...You just KNOW he cares about you.

Nothing: Bruno Major

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A/N: Thank you for reading!! Please take care ♡

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yourofficalgrimreaper600 · 1 month

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This is my new account since something is wrong with my other account :')

old: @yourofficalgrimreaper6060

So, if you guys have any requests about danganronpa v1, 2, and 3, haikyuu, welcome home, and MAYBE blush-blush or Mha, then I will answer.

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nanomimikan · 5 months

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inspired by this post by @strawberrymixt, but also Ibuki got invited too

#my art #dr fluff #ibuki mioda #mikan tsumiki #kaito momota #danganronpa #danganronpa 2 #super danganronpa 2 #sdr2 #danganronpa v3 #drv3 #sorry if it is incorrect to tag you like this I hope this is the right way to give credit for the idea

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hopespeak-hostclub · 2 years

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Kaito Momota Short Blurb

CW::// mention of making out, light foreplay(???idk if that’s the word I wanna use but can’t think of another!.)

“Can we just stay in bed?” You sigh as you trace your finger over Kaito’s bare chest. He looks down at you cuddled against his body and gives you a big grin.

“Of course babe,” he says before kissing the top of your head. “Anything for you.”

You stare into his eyes mesmerized as you hold each other tight.

You crawl up his long body a bit so your faces are at the same level, as you lean towards his face to kiss him. He of course kisses back with passion and even slips his tongue into your mouth a bit, before biting your lower lip and pulling away. “So, you wanted to stay in bed?” He asked you with a smirk on his face as you blushed slightly. He pushed your hair off of your neck before kissing it softly. “That sounds good to me.”

#kaito momota smut #momota kaito #kaito momota #Kaito fluff #Kaito smut #v3 smut #v3 killing harmony #danganronpa v3 #v3 x reader #Kaito x reader #kaito momota x reader

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omgitssmallboi · 2 months

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Back with another fic! But this time, it’s about Ryoma and Kaito getting turned into babies by coincidence (AND DEFINITELY NOT ME IN A DIFFERENT UNIVERSE) and Shuichi has to take care of them temporarily.

Ryoma and Kaito, now two small infants curled up against him. Their tiny arms were wrapped around his chest, their heads nestled into the crook of his neck. They were so small, so helpless... and yet, they were still somehow intimidating. Their eyes fluttered open, revealing the deep blue of Ryoma's and the purple ones of Kaito's, and they yawned, revealing their tiny little teeth.

Shuichi couldn't help but stare, completely taken aback by the sight before him. "W-what... how?" he managed to stammer. It was like some bizarre dream, or a twisted reality he couldn't quite wrap his head around. He gently brushed a lock of hair from Kaito's forehead, his fingers feeling impossibly small against the infant's smooth skin.

The two boys stirred, their tiny lungs filling with air as they let out contented little sighs. They seemed to sense Shuichi's presence, because they slowly unfurled their arms from around him and sat up, revealing their chubby little legs. They looked at him with solemn eyes, as if they were trying to figure out what had happened to them.

Shuichi reached out a hand to touch their cheeks, feeling their soft, warm skin beneath his fingertips. "Hey, you two," he whispered. "I'm not sure how this happened, but I'm here to take care of you." He couldn't help but smile a little, despite the absurdity of the situation. "I'm Shuichi, if you can’t remember in this form." he introduced himself, his voice gentle and reassuring. "I'm your big brother now."

The two infants looked at each other, then back at Shuichi, their expressions unreadable. He wasn't sure if they understood him or not. But then, Kaito let out a tiny squeak, and pointed at Shuichi with one chubby finger. "Ba?" he said, his voice barely a whisper. "Ba?"

Shuichi chuckled softly, leaning in to plant a kiss on Kaito's forehead. "Yes, I'm your big brother. And this little guy here is Ryoma." He motioned to Ryoma, who was watching them intently. "He's your friend. Or your other brother."

The two boys seemed to process this information for a moment. They exchanged glances again, and then, in unison, let out a tiny giggle. It was an adorable, infectious sound that made Shuichi's heart melt. They leaned into each other, still laughing, their tiny hands reaching out to touch one another's faces.

Shuichi smiled, feeling a strange mix of affection and protectiveness welling up inside him. He gently picked up Kaito first, then Ryoma, and carried them both into the bathroom. He filled the sink with warm water and placed them on a soft towel, making sure they were comfortable and safe.

Next, he went to his closet and rummaged through some clothes, finding a couple of onesies that should fit them. He dressed them both, making sure to button up Ryoma's onesie all the way to the top and to tug Kaito's diaper snugly into place. As he finished, he caught sight of himself in the mirror. He looked like some sort of strange, surrogate parent figure, with two tiny infants draped over his shoulders.

Shuichi made his way back into the living room, setting the two boys down on the floor. They immediately began exploring their surroundings, crawling around and bumping into furniture as they tried to get their bearings. Shuichi crouched down next to them, watching them with a mixture of amusement and protectiveness.

"You two are going to be the best of friends, you know that?" he said, ruffling Kaito's hair. The purple-haired baby let out a squeal of laughter, clapping his tiny hands together. Ryoma, who was inspecting a lamp cord with interest, looked up at Shuichi.

Shuichi smiled down at him. "Yes, you and Kaito. You're going to have so much fun together." He glanced around the room, considering their options. There were plenty of safe toys and activities they could explore. "Why don't we start with that soft, fluffy pillow over there?" He pointed to a plush, throw pillow in the corner of the room. "You can crawl over to it, Kaito, and then you can show Ryoma how to play with it."

The purple-haired baby let out a happy squeal and began crawling across the carpet, his little hands and knees making adorable sounds. Ryoma watched him for a moment, then hesitantly followed suit. They both reached the pillow at the same time, their tiny hands grasping at the fabric. Shuichi knelt down beside them, laughing as they tugged on it and rolled around on the floor.

"Good job, you two," he praised, gently tousling their hair. "That's a great way to get to know each other." He glanced around the room again, searching for another activity to engage them in. His eyes landed on a small box filled with colorful blocks on the bookshelf. "Hey, how about we build something?"

He picked up the box and set it down on the floor, then helped Kaito and Ryoma each take a block. They inspected them curiously, their tiny fingers exploring the smooth edges and bright colors. Shuichi sat down cross-legged next to them, watching as they began to experiment with the blocks, trying to figure out how they fit together.

"You can put them together however you want," Shuichi told them, leaning in to get a better look at their block-building efforts. "There's no wrong way to do it."

The two boys continued to experiment with the blocks, their tiny hands deftly moving them around as they tried to create something. Kaito seemed to have a bit more experience with fine motor skills, but Ryoma was quick to catch on and even managed to build a few small towers before Kaito knocked them over in his excitement. They giggled and laughed, their infectious laughter filling the room.

Shuichi smiled, watching them interact. He couldn't help but feel a swell of pride in his chest as he watched them grow and learn together. It was a strange, unexpected feeling, but one that he found himself cherishing. He reached over and ruffled the hair of each of them, eliciting more giggles and squeals.

#ryoma hoshi #kaito momota #fanfic #fluff #ow my teeth hurt from this fluff

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