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dulcibella-dreams · 3 months
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The romantics of silence.
₊˚⊹♡ Makoto yuki/Minato Arisato x GN reader
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His lips were sealed, except for when they formed your name.
It seems you were a special exception. His face, usually deadpan and reserved, would occasionally bloom with scarlet cheeks or a gentle smile directed at you from across the room. His love for you was undeniable, yet it rarely found its way into spoken words.
No, Makoto’s love was a silent symphony, composed in gestures and stolen moments.
For one, the gentle creak of your bedroom door opening in the middle of the night—the silent boy slipping in. His steps were featherlight, careful not to wake you.
His vigilance was tender—a silent promise to keep you safe, even in slumber. He checked the details that mattered: had you left your window open, inviting the night breeze in? Were your blankets still snug around you, shielding you from the chill? And the soft glow of the TV you had been too tired to turn off—did it flicker like a distant star, illuminating your room with its muted glow?
Makoto’s love was meticulous. Only the best for you- You were everything, after all. His fingertips brushed the edge of your pillow, adjusting it ever so slightly. He listened for your steady breaths, reassured by their rhythm. Once satisfied, with a final glance, (and a soft smile on his lips), he left, leaving only the echo of his presence.
Or maybe, his affection could be revealed in the soft hum of the heater in his room on a cold winter's day. You would've wandered here on a dark and rainy afternoon. He smiled when you came in, and that was invitation enough. Now you'd be right next to him on his bed, the door to his room once more closed. He’d share his headphones, wishing to share a moment of peace with you. Looking out of his window, you were left wondering: when a song spoke of love, did your visage come to mind? Did your lips, your laugh, your touch come to mind? The room itself held hushed secrets—the way the floorboards creaked when you shifted closer, the warmth of his body against yours. You’d lie there, bodies intertwined, eyes closed, hearts wide open. The blue haired boy threading his fingers through your hair, and gentle butterfly kisses left trails along your face. Not a word would be spoken. There was nothing to say that he could not show you.
Even so.... maybe, on one of those lazy winter days as your eyes began to shut, warm breath would stir your hair, and a soft “I love you…” would follow, like a secret shared between hearts.
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cinnoasch · 3 months
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Valentine's Day: SEES Edition
A/N: Happy Valentine's Day! I didn't have time to make any for the girls but I might post some later! This was also my first-time writing Shinji so hopefully he's not too out of character. Enjoy!
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Minato Arisato
You sigh slightly, turning a box of chocolates over in your hands. You were definitely making this out to be more of a big deal than it was. The school day had ended and you were still sitting there in the classroom. Yukari and Junpei had already left to go back to the dorms and Minato had wandered off somewhere as per usual. 
You were planning to give this box of chocolates to Minato, just to show your appreciation for everything he’s done for SEES. But your nerves got the best of you. This morning, you had walked to school with him and when you tried to give him the box, you immediately went silent when he looked at you. And at lunchtime when you saw him in the hallway, you had turned on your heel when your eyes met. 
You lay your head on your desk sighing once again. “Darn it…”
“Who’s that for?”
Your head shoots up from your desk as you look to see Minato standing next to you. You didn’t even hear him come in.
“Minato! You’re still here. O-oh, um…” You stammer. You look away, tilting the box towards him. “...They’re for you, actually. Just as a thank you for everything you’ve done with SEES and all.”
“Oh. Thanks.” He takes the box and you let out a sigh of relief.
“ …you were really nervous, huh?”
You look at Minato, seeing a slight smirk on his face. “You noticed…?”
“Kinda hard not to. You avoided me all day.”
“Not my fault…”
He chuckles, “Thanks anyways. I appreciate it. Next year though, it’d be nice to see your face when you hand these to me.”
Your eyes widen and your face flushes as Minato grins. “Wanna head back to the dorms? We can share these.”
You laugh slightly as you stand up. “You’re really something sometimes… yeah, let’s head back.”
You follow Minato out of the classroom, the two of you chatting quietly. Maybe things didn’t go as planned, but in one way they worked out. Next year, you definitely would face him with a smile.
Junpei Iori
“Dude, did Y/N give you chocolates?” Junpei asks as he sits on the couch next to Minato. Akihiko was also present, sitting on the couch across from them.
“Yeah.” Minato replies, “Why?”
“I also got some too.” Akihiko adds, looking up from his boxing gloves. “What? They didn’t give you any?”
Junpei groans. “No… I mean Yuka-tan, Fuuka and Mitsuru-senpai gave me some, but that’s more of a teammate thing right? I dunno, I feel like Y/N and I are… more than that, or something.”
Neither Akihiko or Minato respond and Junpei groans again. “Oh c’mon, you guys have nothing to say?”
Minato shrugs. “Did you ask them out?”
“...no. I mean not yet at least.”
“There’s your answer then.”
“Dude, you're no help at all.” Junpei sighs, leaning his head back on the couch. “Did I do something wrong?”
“Maybe you just need to be patient. I don’t even think Y/N came back to the dorms yet.” Akihiko says.
“But the day’s almost over! …Okay, I’m going to look for them!”
Junpei gets up and heads out the door without another word. Meanwhile Mitsuru and Yukari enter the lounge from upstairs.
“He has a bit too much energy don’t you think? Should he really be worried about whether Y/N is giving him chocolates or not?” Yukari says with a sigh.
“Hey, let him be. He’s gotta put that energy to use somehow.” Akihiko replies.
Mitsuru sighs. “If only he’d have that amount of energy when it comes to his studies.”
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“Huh? My package hasn’t arrived yet? But I got an email saying it arrived today…” You say to the mail carrier.
“I’m sorry. It was expected to arrive today, but due to unforeseen conditions, it’s been delayed.”
You sigh. “I see… Well, thank you then. Could you give me an estimated arrival date?”
“It should arrive in about 2 days.”
“Great… thank you again.”
You exit the post office sighing once again as you start walking back towards the monorail. Well, there went your plans for the rest of the day. You wanted to surprise a certain someone with a co-op game the two of you mentioned playing together a while ago. You should’ve known there was no way that the game would actually arrive on the day of. Sure, it could have been better planning on your part, but the whole thing had slipped your mind up until last week.
Suddenly you hear a familiar voice call your name.
“Y/N! Finally, I found you!”
You look up and see Junpei running towards you.
“Junpei? What are you doing here?”
“I’ve been looking for you. Damn, I had no idea where to look so I’ve been running around all over the place.”
“Oh, I was on my way back to the dorms anyways. Were you worried about me or something?”
He chuckles a bit nervously. “Uh, yeah something like that.” Then he looks behind you. “The post office, huh? Picking up something?”
“Ah, yeah I was, but it turns out it’s not here yet.” You smile slightly. “I meant to order it way earlier, but I forgot. Kind of silly of me to think that it would actually arrive today.”
“Was it something for Valentine’s Day?”
“Yeah actually… wait, why are you asking so many questions?”  
“N-no reason… Why are you getting so defensive?” 
You cross your arms, looking at Junpei with a smirk. “Ohh, I see. You were looking for me because you were expecting a Valentine’s Day gift, right?”
Junpei scoffs. “No, why would I be expecting something? Valentine’s isn’t even that big of a deal.”
“Uh-huh… so I guess you don’t want your gift when it arrives then.”
His face lights up. “Wait, you got me something? For real?”
“And here I thought you were worried about little ol’ me.”
“Hey, who says I wasn’t?”
You laugh. “I’m just teasing. I appreciate you coming to look for me, even if it was only to get your gift.”
“And if my gift is right in front of me?”
A beat of silence passes and Junpei laughs nervously. “That was lame, forget I said anything.”
“It was a little lame… but I don’t mind it.” You say, whispering the last part. “Anyways, let’s head back to the dorms.”
“Did you say something? Something along the lines of ‘ I don’t mind it’?”
You don’t say anything as you start to walk past him.
“Hey c’mon! I’m just playin’!”
Akihiko Sanada
“Hey guys,” You say walking downstairs into the lounge. “What are you up to?”
“Oh, hey Senpai.” Junpei says with a grin. He and Minato were sitting at the table with a large pile of small boxes in front of them. They were all wrapped nicely with ribbons. “We’re just going through Akihiko-senpai’s Valentine’s Day gifts.”
“Uh, isn’t that an invasion of privacy?” 
“Not necessarily. He gave us permission to look through them. You should’ve seen him when he came back to the dorms. He had no clue what to do with all of it. He said we could take some if we wanted. Man, getting all of this from girls and he just gives it away?”
“Well, it’s not like he’d eat it all anyway.” You say, then you look over at Minato. “I didn’t think you’d be taking some.”
Minato shrugs. “Free SP items, I’m not complaining.”
“Right…so where’d Akihiko head off to?”
“I think he said something about going for a run towards the shrine. He left not long ago so you could probably catch up to him.” Junpei replies. 
“Thanks, see you guys later.”
You set off towards the shrine hoping to find Akihiko. When you arrived, the sun was setting, the pink and orange hue gently enveloping the area. You spot Akihiko sitting on top of the jungle gym, looking at the sky.
“Hey there Mr. Popular.” You say walking up. “You look worn out.”
“Y/N? What are you doing here?” Akihiko asks, a surprised look on his face.
“I heard from Minato and Junpei that you might be here. Mind if I join you?”
“Yeah, come on up.”
You climb up the jungle gym and Akihiko gives you a hand to lift you up. You sit next to him, looking up at the sky. “So, you had quite a day, huh? I saw Junpei and Minato with your gifts in  the lounge.”
Akihiko lets out a sigh. “Yeah. You wouldn't believe the amount of people in my classroom during lunch. Even the teacher had trouble getting them out of there.”
“Heh, I bet. I could hear those girls from down the hallway. ‘Sanada-senpai, these are for you!’ ‘Happy Valentine’s Day Sanada-san, please accept these!’ And so on and so forth.”
He hums in reply, chuckling slightly at your impression. Silence settles between the two of you as you continue to watch the sunset on the horizon. Then Akihiko speaks up.
“So, what brought you all the way over here? You weren't looking for me were you?”
“I was actually.” You say, handing two small boxes over. “You're probably tired of hearing this, but Happy Valentine's Day, Aki.” 
Akihiko freezes when he hears the nickname and his face flushes, his ears are tinted red. You laugh a bit when you see his expression. “Sorry, it slipped out. I must've picked it up from Shinjiro. I’ll be more careful.”
“N-no! I mean…” Akihiko clears his throat, taking the boxes. “It's fine. You can call me Aki… if you want.”
You smile. “Maybe I will. It's pretty funny to see you like this.”
“Hey, don't tease me.” He sighs. Then he starts to open one of the boxes. “Hm, dark chocolate?”
“Yeah, you don't like sweets that much right? I figured you might like it better than milk chocolate.”
Akihiko nods as he takes a piece out, popping it into his mouth. “It’s good. Not too sweet, and it has some bitterness to it. This is something I wouldn’t mind having every once in a while.”
“Good, cause I know how to make them.”
“You made these?”
“I asked Shinjiro for help… which is probably where I picked up calling you Aki.” You chuckle nervously. “If you want I can give you the recipe.”
“Hm, how about we make it together then? It’d probably be good for me to learn how to make something more complex anyways.”
“Sure. We can get Shinjiro to join in as well.”
“Heh, he’d probably just yell at me whenever I do something wrong.”
The two of you laugh as Akihiko goes to open the other box. He unwraps it, revealing a small keychain, a pair of boxing gloves to be exact. He looks at you, holding it up. “You got these for me?”
You nod. “I saw it at Paulownia Mall one day and you came to mind. Sorry, it’s a bit cheesy, isn’t it?”
Akihiko shakes his head, a small smile appears on his face. “No, I don’t think so at least. Hearing you say that you thought of me… it’s a nice feeling. I’ll have to put this on my bag so that way I can think of you when I see it.”
This time you freeze at Akihiko’s words, you can feel your face flush as you try to come up with a response. You weren’t even sure if he realized the effect of his words.
“Hm? What’s wrong? Your face got all red…  well it is getting a bit chilly, huh? Do you want to head back to the dorms?”
“Ah… yeah, let’s head back.” You say with a smile. You climb down the jungle gym and Akihiko follows you down.
“Hey actually,  how about we get some beef bowls? It’ll be the perfect thing to warm you up.”
“Okay,” You say, winking playfully before you take off running. “Last one there is paying!”
“H-hey! You got a head start, that’s cheating!” 
Shinjiro Aragaki
“Okay, and now we wait…” You mumble quietly, putting a tray of chocolates into the fridge.
You’re currently in the kitchen, attempting to make a batch of chocolate for Valentine’s Day. Well, before the end of the day that is. Yes, you were a bit late, but for good reasons. Shinjiro was always away from the dorms so you couldn’t really ask for his preferences in sweets. At this point, it wasn’t any secret who you were making these for since you had to ask the other SEES members for information. Interestingly enough, there was no one in the dorms so you figured they all had plans for today. 
You let out a sigh as you lean against the counter. To be honest, you weren’t exactly sure what led you to make chocolates for him. Maybe curiosity? Despite having been a part of the team  for a while, you barely knew anything about him. You weren’t the most stealthy person; so when you tried to follow Shinjiro once, he immediately caught you and told you to go back to the dorms. You did try to follow him again a few times after that, but of course failed. He didn’t seem much for conversation either so you never really talked to him, but you suppose you should have tried harder if you were really curious about him.
Just then the dorm doors open and you step out of the kitchen to see who it is.
“Oh, you’re back early today.” You say, seeing Shinjiro walk inside.
He looks up at you then averts his gaze. “Yeah.” He glances around. “...it’s quiet today. Guess you’re the only one here?”
“Mhm, looks like everyone has plans.”
Shinjiro stays quiet for a moment then looks at you again. “Are you making chocolate? I smelled it when I came in.”
You nod. “I’m just waiting for it to harden. Want to wait with me? I could use the company, and you could be my taste tester.”
He lets out a sigh, stuffing his hands in his jacket pockets. “I might as well. Not like I got anything better to do.”
“Perfect!”
You turn on your heel, walking back into the kitchen as Shinjiro joins you. Once he steps into the kitchen, his attention is drawn to the bowls on the counter. “You added filling?”
“Yeah, it’s dark chocolate so I figured it would be a nice contrast. You aren’t allergic to raspberries are you?”
“No.”
After that curt response, silence fills the space. Well, this was more awkward than you wanted it to be. Your gaze falls onto the bowls and you walk over, picking one up and bringing it to the sink.
“Uh, do you want to dry these after I wash them?”
Shinjiro only nods as he picks up a drying cloth and you start washing the bowls. It's only when you hand him a bowl to dry that he says something. 
“...So, I heard you've been asking about me.”
You freeze slightly, then you chuckle. “Yeah, I have. Let me guess… Junpei?”
“Yeah.” Shinjiro sighs. “Y’know, if you wanted to know about me… you could’ve just asked.”
“I know. I just didn’t want to bother you.”
“You could just say you were intimidated.”
“No-no! I wasn’t. I’m not…well, maybe a little, but I was only asking the other members for good reasons.” You say handing him the last bowl. You turn off the faucet and dry your hands. “Those chocolates in the fridge are for you.”
Shinjiro looks at you in surprise. “Me?
“Yeah, I guess you can consider them as… friendship chocolates? I was wondering what you liked in terms of sweets so I was asking around. I guess I went with raspberry filling since it's close to the color of your jacket.”
He looks at his jacket. “...I guess.” He sets the bowl down along with the towel and leans against the counter. “Well, next time, you can just ask me. We’re teammates right? You don’t have to be scared to ask me stuff. It’s not like I’ll bite or anything.”
You laugh a bit. “Right, I’ll keep that in mind.” Your gaze turns towards the clock and you walk towards the fridge. “I think they might be done now.”
You take the tray out and set it on the table, touching one of the chocolates to see if it’s solid. You nod happily and pick one up to give to Shinjiro. “Here!”
Instead of taking it with his hand, he leans his head down to pick it up with his mouth. You freeze once again when his gaze meets yours, then he raises his head, chewing the chocolate.
“Hm, not bad. This is your first time making it right?”
“O-oh, um yes.” You say, glancing away from him. 
“Next time, you should try to add more cocoa powder for the bitterness. You were going for dark chocolate, yeah?”
“Yeah, I wasn’t sure how much to add.”
You feel his hand fall on top of your head as he ruffles your hair. “We can make them together next time then. Don’t look so down.” 
You smile, “I look forward to it then.”
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writers-reach · 3 months
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could you write a random fluffy fic with akihiko and an s/o? hope you have a great day!
persona 3: fluffy hcs (akihiko sanada)
notes: fluff, gender-neutral reader, reader implied to be a part of SEES
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ahhh first off akihiko is so awkward. despite being the high school heartthrob of gekkoukan, he has no idea what he's doing in terms of romance
"what do people like. do they like getting beef bowls. i think they like getting beef bowls. i know i do :)"
honestly akihiko is so autism coded so i think one of his love languages so to speak is learning about things you like just because you like them (wikipedia deep dives lol)(he just like me fr)
he's nervous for any kind of pda, mostly for your sake, considering his hoardes of fangirls.
but he isn't gonna shove you away if you do try to hold his hand or hug him in the halls
ALWAYS gonna find you after class, says hello, drags you to walk to the dorm with him or grab a treat before heading home
WALKS WITH KOROMARU.
you're his number one fan!!! going to any boxing match with a hand-written sign!!! go sanada go!!!
turns the brightest shade of red with any kind of kiss ever. lord help him if you're flirty or make the most moves
takes him a while to be more bold with his affections but when he does??? he loves kissing you while holding you close. likes the warmth, likes having your face near.
awkward cute goober <333
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a/n: AUGHUFGHHF AKIIIII when i played p3p i romanced him but unfortunately he was like a rebound after the whole. ryoji thing. love him sm tho. tysm you have a good day too!!
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randoimago · 4 months
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'one just casually sitting down on the other's lap and they start internally freaking the hell out' with akihiko (p3) if possible? 😊
Casually Sitting Down on His Lap
Fandom: Persona 3
Character(s): Akihiko Sanada
Note(s): Sure thing!!
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Akihiko
He's sitting on the sofa with the TV on as background noise. Akihiko is trying to just let himself relax for once since he's alone in the dorms. You come in and he gives you a smile and is about to ask how your day out has been, only to immediately shut up when you sit on his lap.
His brain short circuits at you sitting on his lap. Feeling you so close to him and not even caring about the proximity throws him completely off. He was trying to relax and you instantly caused his brain to go into chaos.
You two have held hands. You've kissed a bit too. But sitting on his lap? In the lobby of the dorms?? What if someone walks in? What if someone sees? You don't even seem worried and he is losing his mind.
Honestly, he might just bury his face in your back to hide how flustered he is as well as to hide if anyone does walk in. But if you even make an attempt to stand up, his arms are wrapping around your waist and keeping you in place.
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Taglist: @reo-the-leo
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frickingnerd · 2 months
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being in a poly relationship with shinjiro aragaki and akihiko sanada
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pairing: shinjiro aragaki x gn!reader x akihiko sanada
tags: polyamorous, fluff, trips to tartarus, mention of injuries
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shinjiro fell in love with you first, but akihiko was the boy you started dating first!
shinjiro only confessed to you after he re-joined S.E.E.S.! and even then, he needed a bit of convincing from akihiko, since shinjiro didn't want to ruin your relationship with akihiko!
but ultimately, it was good that he confessed, as shinjiro joined the relationship and you began to date both of the boys!
it took a while to get used to this relationship, especially because shinjiro struggled to open up to you about his past and only could do so with the help of aki!
akihiko puts a lot of work into the relationship, as he wants both you and shinjiro to be happy!
akihiko and shinjiro are both quite reckless when it comes to battle and they want to protect you and show off a little, so you know they are strong enough to take care of you!
but your trips to tartarus often end with you patching up your two dumbasses, while they both mumble out apologies, for making you worry
there isn't any jealousy between akihiko and shinjiro, as they both want you and each other to be happy and know you don't have a favorite!
however, they do argue regularly, as they disagree on how to handle things in the relationship…
they always mean well and just want the best of you, but sometimes shinjiro thinks it would be best to give you some alone time, while akihiko insists on being there for you at all times
though in the end, they always make up. there is no fight that is too big to end their friendship! besides, they don't want to argue you in front of you, so they pull themselves together when you're near!
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Pfft Aegis with a reader who wants to lay on her to sleep but is met with a metal ftaaang as soon as they lay their head down
(Persona 3) Reader attempting to rest their head on Aigis
That should probably happen a lot more for the Girls' Frontline T-Dolls and the other newcomers I'll be adding in, considering they're all androids like Aigis.
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Aigis stares at (Y/N) when they asked the question: "May I rest my head on your lap?"
They had gotten some strange looks from the others in the dorm, but Aigis seemingly did not care.
Or more accurately, she didn't understand the implications.
(Aigis) "Very well. I have no objections. However, doing so may not be comfortable for a human head."
(Junpei) "Whaaat?! That's like, every guy's dream!"
(Yukari) "More like it's yours..."
Aigis adjusted her position and gave (Y/N) plenty of space on her lap.
And right when they laid their head down, dropping their full weight-
CLANG!
(Y/N) "AGH!"
Everyone in the dorm winced in pain. They could feel that impact.
(Minato) "That sounded like it hurt."
(Y/N) "Ow, it did!"
(Aigis) "Are you injured, (Y/N)?"
(Y/N) rubbed their head while Aigis continued to stare at them, albeit her eyes seemed to be focusing on their head.
(Junpei) "Oh shit! That's right, I forgot you were a robot!"
(Yukari) "How do you just forget an important detail like that?!"
(Aigis) "It is why I warned them it would not be comfortable."
(Y/N) "And I appreciate it, Aigis but...Now that I know what it's like, maybe I won't just drop my head like that."
(Aigis) "Would a pillow suffice?"
Y/N smiled.
(Y/N) "That'd...be nice, yes."
Minato wordlessly tossed (Y/N) a pillow from the couch and allowed them to fulfill their wish without suffering a concussion.
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kisakis-boyfriend · 2 months
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Hey, y'all enjoy gunplay, right? Then maybe I can interest you in a fun character from P3?
I won't spoil anything in case I can also convince any of you to play the game yourself, but there's this gorgeous man known as Takaya. Takaya always carries a revolver around with him, so please allow me to paint a picture for you:
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Sub reader scenario
Takaya hugs you from behind, trailing his gun along your inner thigh while he presses little kisses on your shoulder and neck. He begins to rub the barrel against your cock — the gun is loaded, because why wouldn't it be? He's encouraging you to frot with his gun.
So you do. Hesitantly, you hump the gun and moan as it starts to feel good. When Takaya thinks you're going too slow he'll hump you from behind; grinding against your ass and forcing you to brush against his gun faster. All of this while his lovely voice is right next to your ear, whispering praise and also mocking you for being scared or not thrusting quickly enough.
Eventually, Takaya uses his other hand to jerk you off; wrapping his slender fingers around your cock and the barrel to stroke them both at the same time. Your back arches as your orgasm overtakes you. Cum covers Takaya's hand but he doesn't stop, not until you're a trembling mess against his chest. Not until you moan his name like a mantra.
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Dom reader scenario. Trans Takaya
Underneath you lies the most beautiful sight you have ever laid eyes on: Takaya pinned to the bed, squirming as you keep his hands in place. He's flushed and glaring daggers at you after you managed to wrestle the revolver out of his grasp.
A part of him feels excitement. This isn't something he's experienced before, seeing as most people wouldn't dare challenge him, much less try to take his gun from him. But you are bold and willing to do some crazy things just for the chance to have someone like Takaya in this position.
His legs involuntarily clamp shut when you trail the gun down his abdomen. You set the gun down long enough to undo his belt and wiggle his jeans down far enough to expose his pussy. The way his eyes flashed with a mix of fear and desire did not escape you.
Breathy moans slipped past Takaya's lips as you toyed with him at first. Briefly rubbing your fingers in between his folds just to feel his wetness leaking out before picking up the gun again to do the same motion. His eyes rolled back as you pushed against his entrance, attempting to fuck him with his own weapon. He didn't even try to fight back anymore, all Takaya wanted was for you to keep going — to see how far you would go with the power that you currently held.
His pussy leaked like a damn waterfall, covering the sheets, the revolver, and your fingers in his juices as you fuck him stupid. You make him cum several times, unwilling to give the man a break until he's on the verge of passing out. Unbeknownst to him, you're just going to fuck him later too, once he's had a rest.
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writerofjourneys · 8 months
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Hihi, Can I get a fem reader who loves to knit and repair Makoto Yuki's clothing or makes cute stuff for him. And how she always knitting something in his arms or just cuddles up to him drabbles?
A Love By Hand
Fandom(s): Persona 3
P3 Male Protagonist x Fem Reader
Drabble
Content: Fluff, romance, established relationship, comfort, soft P3 Protagonist, domesticity, cuddling & snuggling, knitting.
Warnings: None.
Main List | 𝐏𝟑 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐠 | AO3
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Eyebrows scrunched as you concentrated, the knitting needles in your hands fell easily into a routine as the time went by. Nothing but comfortable silence enveloped the room as you concentrated on your task. But you weren’t alone, next to you was Makoto, who was currently leaning his head against your shoulder as you sat together on his bed, seeming to doze off with closed eyes.
It was almost evening, but fortunately S.E.E.S weren’t planning to head to the Dark Hour today, meaning you and your dear boyfriend could relax for the time being. You knew how busy Makoto can be, how it seemed he’d be pulled in every direction with the many things he had to do. Daily the quiet boy would leave the dorms and school to go somewhere or meet someone. It made you admire his commitment of responsibility and work ethic. He always tried his best and worked hard despite his behaviour that he didn’t care. But you always made sure to remind him to take breaks every once in a while. You didn’t want Makoto to burn himself out to satisfy his confidants’ needs. Including yourself.
Now he may not look it, he especially did his best to make time for you in his crowded schedule. To spend doing anything together, even if it was nothing extravagant or important, it still mattered all the same.
Like right now, where the two of you were snuggling up with his blanket over your laps, two almost empty cups of hot chocolate nearby, and some movie that was playing as background noise on your laptop. It filled you with peace despite the ever growing dangers presented by the Dark Hour.
“Are you sleeping, Mako..?” you whispered enough to reach his ears.
“.. Hmm.” your boyfriend responded.
“‘M almost done…” you say as your hands worked, wrapping up the finishing touches of your creation. “And there.”
You were pleased with how the sweater had turned out, spending the occasional time knitting a few things for Makoto to have. You’ve even stitched a shirt of his one time when there was a hole in it. Something that wasn’t common since your boyfriend took care of his things.
Makoto Yuki deserved nothing but good things in his life. That’s what you’ve always known and what you’ve wanted to do for him if you were able to. A great leader, a great friend, and an even wonderful boyfriend. Even if you’ve only known each other for almost a year, you didn’t think you could find anyone after Makoto.
Lifting his head from your shoulder, he turned his gaze to the clothing in your grasp. A single eye going over the details visible from his blue hair.
“It looks really nice.” Makoto complimented, hand touching the soft fabric.
“Can you try it on?” you asked eagerly.
“Okay.” he nods, shrugging his blazer off.
It fitted perfectly, purposefully a tad oversized to give cozy comfort. It was also the same colour as your eyes, which he personally requested.
Smiling proudly and fondly, you wrapping your arms his waist. Resting your ear against his heart, you heard it thrum.
Makoto returned your affection, softly yet firmly holding you close as he pressed his face against your hair, rubbing the back of your head. For someone who grew up away from physical touch since he was an orphan, it was foreign and unnatural. As much as he bonded with his confidants, he physically kept them at arms length. Even Aigis, who would follow him and guard his well-being, no one could turn Koromaru away, Junpei with his brazenness, and Elizabeth with all her eccentricity. But you changed that when he fell for you. Holding you felt natural and serene.
Just as you desired it, Makoto didn’t want to let go of you either.
“It fits well. I’ll keep it always.” he sincerely said.
A happy smile could not stop gracing your lips as a light blush spread your cheeks. Squeezing him a a little tighter, you hoped to have more of these moments come.
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hanafubukki · 2 months
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Ryoji, a being of death, the one who will end the world.
All he has known is endless darkness, and the times where he had consciousness, he was attacked and sealed.
And then he met you, and he cared for you.
Even when he didn’t remember, he was drawn to you; his special one.
You, who is full of life despite being pulled into these events, continued life with your head held high.
You who held out your hand to him and befriended him.
But he wanted so much more, and yet…was he even real? Could he touch you?
He was death, he would only bring you pain.
…but he yearned for you and your touch.
And wasn’t that that most frightening part? You having the power to make even death yearn.
And that’s why he gave you the choice.
To allow you to forget.
He would remember until the end, but at least you wouldn’t remember the pain of these memories.
So when you chose to not kill him?
A part of him knew this would be the result.
A part of him was grateful.
But who knew? You would forsake it all?
To be by his side?
You had always surprised him.
The Life to His Death.
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webxgal · 3 months
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memento vivere [masterlist]
"camera shutters. azure eyes meet yours. living feels right."
content: fem!reader, reader-insert but im being self-indulgent cw: character death, spoilers for p3, suicide, violence, discussion on religion
[Ⅰ] memento mori - ao3
[Ⅱ] ab origine - ao3
[Ⅲ] alea iacta est - ao3
[Ⅳ] mala ipsa nova - ao3
[Ⅴ] maiora premunt - ao3
[Ⅵ] sapere aude - ao3
[Ⅶ] aegri somnia - ao3
[Ⅷ] ne puero gladium - ao3
[Ⅸ] probis pateo - ao3
[Ⅹ] cogito, ergo sum - ao3
[Ⅺ] proximo mense - ao3
[Ⅻ] ex facie - ao3
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gyuriac · 3 months
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content: emo man comforts frustrated artist
cw: nothing i know of
pairings: makoto yuuki x artist!reader
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People talk. Led pencil breaks. Another page trashed. You slumped over the table, not bothering if you looked inelegant. The corner you’ve made in the library is enough privacy for you.
You’re appalled, you’ve been in this so-called artist’s slump for a week now. Ten pages of paper was already wasted in the span of twenty minutes.
Stacks of motivational books sit in front of you and you dully stare at them. The tireless bouncing of your leg even furthered your anxiety.
Your gaze on your sketchpad was heavier than the books in front of you combined.You wondered if it would actually burn ablaze. And you also don’t appreciate the sudden presence of somebody.
The noise of them sitting on the vacant chair right next to you startled you bad. Very bad, that your arms shot up without any command, spilling the blue paint on your new sheet of page. 
Anger quickly replaced your anxiety and you glared at the person responsible for your sudden outburst although it softened when you noticed who it was. 
It was the blue-haired underclassman who you didn’t know the name of nor talked to before. Yet, he was always present when you have your random drawing sessions in the middle of nowhere.
“Did something happen?” The words he uttered were not the words you expected to come out of him for your very first conversation. But no, you were more focused on the way his voice sounded.
It suited his personality very well, like lying on a cloud, the soft cotton lightly pressing on your back. The sun shining softly on your skin. Its light, rather than its usually harsh disposition, was comforting like a bundle of blankets hugging your person.
When your gaze was getting too intense, you finally broke eye contact. Your focus going back to the page in front of you.
The blue paint was scattered although it was not covered completely since your reflex was fast enough to save the bottle from spilling everything. You looked back at the male next to you, although this time, his voice isn’t the one you’re captivated by. Rather it was his deep blue eyes that were staring blankly at you yet full of life.
Your lips quirked up.
This is perfect actually.
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dulcibella-dreams · 3 months
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Butterfly Nocturne.
⊹ ࣪ ˖༊·˚ Makoto Yuki/ Minato Arisato x GN reader
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All you knew, is that you could stand no longer.
In the heights of Tartarus, your inner voice screamed in defiance. One enemy, but terribly imposing. The very air seemed to thicken around you, laden with ancient malevolence.
Your body became a paradox—heavy yet weightless, burning yet freezing. You teetered on the precipice of collapse, too weary, too pained to carry out a coherent thought. Your eyes glazed over, akin to a black veil enshrouding your vision. The cacophony of battle faded, replaced by the ringing of your ears. Sweat clung to your skin, cold and slick, as the shadow’s dark hand bore down upon you. Inescapable.
And then, a flash of pain seized you. You crumbled to the ground, your weapon clattering loudly before darkness stole you away.
Amidst the chaos, your name echoed—a chorus of fear. All but one voice. Makoto remained silent, dread pooling within him like ink. A quiet panic gripped his chest, unfamiliar and unwelcome.
His palms slick with sweat, grip on his sword unyielding, Makoto delivered a swift, decisive strike, obliterating the shadow. The blade sang through the air, severing the malevolence that threatened to consume you once and for all.
Discarding his sword, he rushed to your side, kneeling. The others quickly stepped aside, their gazes filled with shock and concern. To witness Makoto—usually stoic, detached and with a tendency for apathy—act with such fervor was rare. His fingers found your pulse, and the relief that washed over him was almost blinding. Your vitality thrummed against his skin, a fragile lifeline.
His voice, steady and commanding, ordered healing for you. Cradling you in his arms, he held one of your icy hands. His racing heartbeat slowed as he felt the faint tremors of your breath normalize. His fingers brushed your forehead tenderly, whispering your name. He hadn’t lost you, after all. Around you, a collective sigh of relief echoed. They all cared, but none as deeply as Makoto.
That night’s exploration came to an abrupt end.
When your eyes finally fluttered open, your mind was a tempest—a whirlwind of half-formed thoughts and fragmented memories. It felt surreal, like a dream mistaken for reality. As the fog lifted, details emerged—a rhythmic swaying, gravel crunching underfoot, distant voices. You were no longer in Tartarus. In fact, the dark hour itself seems to have ended. All there was to see was your typical moon, in its dark canvas. No neon green cast to be seen.
Despite the healing, your body still bore the marks of battle: a throbbing shoulder, a swollen lip, bruises like morbid freckles. You felt icy, your head crafted from lead. Painfully, your head shifted slightly. Blue eyes. Long, blue hair. Makoto. His footsteps rocked you, cradling you against his chest as if you were a fragile secret. He was....carrying you.
“Makoto,” you murmured, and his gaze met yours. “I’ve got you,” he promised, his voice unwavering as usual.
The journey back to the dorm unfolded in silence. The others walked ahead, granting Makoto a solitary moment with you. The comfort of his arms—the sheer luxury of it—was something you might never experience again. So you nestled closer, inhaling the sweet, warm scent clinging to his clothes. Everything from his silk hair, his soft-spoken tone and his honeyed scent had you folding.
Your mind wandered further—the warmth of his hands cupping your face, his lips gently claiming yours. When you were this close, how could you not allow such thoughts?
Your gaze lifted, fingers brushing back his unruly bangs. The soft sound that escaped him sent a flutter through your heart. “Makoto…?” His eyes met yours, and your affectionate gesture painted your cheeks with a delicate blush. “Mh?” His voice was a low murmur, and you took a deep breath.
“Thank you,” you whispered, your voice barely audible. “For looking out for me. I really do appreciate it.” The words hung in the air, vulnerable and raw.
“It’s nothing,” Makoto replied, his tone matter-of-fact. He wasn’t unkind—just blunt, with a disinclination to flower his words. But there was something in his eyes, a vulnerability he couldn’t mask. You smiled to yourself.
Driven by an unknown force, your fingertips traced his jawline. You cupped half of his face, your touch gentle yet insistent. You held it there for a second, and his eyes once more wandered to yours. And then, before you could overthink, you pressed your lips to his cheek—the kiss tender and fleeting.
His expression remained mostly unchanged, save for slightly parted lips, and the pink blush staining his face. You became timid as the impulse faded, a mix of regret and anticipation taking hold.
Needless to say…
You weren't disappointed when you received a soft kiss on your lips in return.
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bayothemayo · 2 months
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Hi hi,
Thank you so much for writing those adorable headcanons of Yosuke!!
May I request Makoto Yuki [Minato Arisato)] x reader small headcanons of how Makoto would calm down a jealous reader.
Like how he would hold them, buy them of their favorite pastries or as a last ditch effort. He would kiss Reader to remind them that he loves Reader
Minato Arisato/Makoto Yuki Calming You Down Headcanons (Minato/Makoto Yuki x Jealous! Reader)
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It is pretty simple to calm you down
For a little bit of jealousy that you have, he holds your hand or puts his arm around you. A little peck on the cheek/lips
That is only when you are a little jealous. He gets more affectionate towards you the more that you are jealous.
Cuddles, more kisses, make/give you your favorite snacks. Basically showering you with love.
He would also give you sweet words of love, telling you that he loves you and will never replace you.
Sometimes he calms you down, often at night, or if he doesn't plan to go out, he just lays next to you on your/his bed and shares his headphones with you to listen to music. This is your favorite part of the day with him, even when you aren't jealous.
Maybe you should be jealous more often to get that extra affection. Though he won't mind that if you ask for more affection, he loves it too.
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writers-reach · 3 months
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helloo! can i request general relationship headcanons for p3 minato :D
persona 3: general dating headcanons (minato arisato)
notes: fluff, no content warnings
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lotsa small touches on your hands, arm, back. likes the nonverbal reassurance a lot
i think minato is a pretty nonverbal partner. like, he's less into words of affirmations and more into giving quality time and acts of service, likes recieving physical touch and quality time
does the thing with sharing earbuds. gets to know your favourite music and listens to it and buys you the newest album release of theirs :)
once you two are together for a while... big cuddler. big BIG BIG cuddler. (and napper)
likes cuddling while doing separate activities... parallel play frfr
if you're a part of sees, he understands that you're in the team for a reason and can hold your own, but he always keeps an eye on you and makes sure there's someone around who can heal you whenever
if you're not a part of sees, he'll try to avoid you if he's obviously hurt. he doesn't like keeping that part of his life secret, but sees business is messy. he just wants to keep you safe </3
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a/n: gotcha gotcha!! ty for requesting and have a nice day!
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randoimago · 5 months
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Reactions to being Kabedoned
Fandom: Persona 3
Character(s): Akihiko, Ryojo, Shinjiro, Theo
Type of Request: Headcanons
Note(s): Original request was deleted just cause it had some fanart in it and I felt bad about replying to the ask since I didn't know if it might've counted as a repost or smth. But here is this request!
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Akihiko
Definitely a bit surprised by the sudden bang on his locker next to him. His eyes are a bit wide as you're suddenly smiling at him, looking proud at caging him against the locker.
"Uh, hi, S/O," he'd say, his voice a bit nervous. He's a little annoyed with how nervous he sounds, but he doesn't say anything as he waits to find out why you did this exactly?
Yes, it made him flustered. Yes, his heart feels ready to burst out of his chest. Yes he notices the jealous looks from girls that glance over and see what you're doing. Please step away so he can breathe again.
Ryoji
He's made countless jokes about this. Lots of, "Oh I hope my amazing S/O doesn't scare me someday with a kabedone." He loves making jokes like that. And then one day, he made the joke a bit too much, and next thing he knows is he's against the wall with your arms caging him there.
"Holy shit," he says with a dopey grin as he realizes what happened. Yeah, there's a massive blush on his face, but he will never deny that he enjoys this a lot.
"So, what'll you do now?" He'd ask as if he's teasing you. Were you just going to Kabedone him to make a point or actually do something else? Ryoji will take any chance to use this opportunity to make you more flustered than he is. He likes turning the tables on you.
Shinjiro
Raises an eyebrow at you when he finds himself trapped against the wall with you in front of him. He's not an idiot, he's read cheesy romance manga and knows what you're doing.
"Happy now?" He'd ask, his tone dry in hopes you take it as him not being amused by the situation when he definitely is trying to keep a blush down.
He is a pretty tall guy so he might find some amusement if you have to look up to him while doing this. It'd definitely help with his embarrassment at least.
Theo
"Oh, hello!" He greets you like nothing happened when he suddenly finds himself pressed against the wall and you're in front of him. He can feel his heart beating faster and his palms getting a tad sweaty.
"Huh, the temperature must have risen a bit," he'd comment as he feels nervous. He doesn't know why he feels nervous. He's been this close to you before. Perhaps it's the sudden surprise of the action!
Theo really is confused by his reaction to what you're doing as he tries to talk as if nothing happened. His words are stuttered a bit and he clears his throat a couple times. He might need a moment to process what happened, S/O.
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Taglists: @reo-the-leo
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frickingnerd · 4 months
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our little secret
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pairing: shinjiro aragaki x gn!reader
summary: while shinjiro shows off his new tattoo, he accidentally lets it slip to the others that you've got a tattoo of your own. a very well hidden one, that he shouldn't even know about…
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“did it hurt?”
the residents of the iwatodai dormitory were gathered around shinjiro, who begrudgingly let them admire the new tattoo he got. he sat there, keeping his mouth shut and only answering when asked something.
“no, not really…”
shinjiro kept his answers brief, trying to cut the talking short and take the first opportunity presented to him to retreat back to his room. but whether it was fuuka asking one question after another about his tattoo, akihiko and mitsuru scolding him for ruining his body with all that ink or junpei who told him how cool he looked, they all just wouldn't stop talking to him. 
“it looks really dope! next time we should get a tattoo together, shinji!”
junpei playfully bumped shinjiro's arm with his fist, trying to get the boy to agree to take him with him the next time. 
“don't encourage him to get another one, junpei!” you chimed in. “shinji already got enough tattoos! a body covered in tattoos doesn't look good…” 
“ha, says the one with the heart tattoo!”
shinjiro cocked up his eyebrows and glanced over at you, giving you a knowing glance. just because he had a few more tattoos didn't mean you two weren't in the same boat. 
“wait, you've got a tattoo? where?”
shinjiro's comment seemed to have sparked the curiosity of your friends. especially mitsuru and akihiko seemed quite surprised that you had one, since you seemed to share their views on the topic. only one other person in the room knew about that tattoo of yours, since you told her about it once… 
“how do you know about that tattoo, shinjiro? it's pretty well hidden…”
yukari's face was slightly flushed as she asked that question, as she seemingly seemed to know the answer already. she knew exactly where that tattoo was, since you told her about it. and she knew that it was nearly impossible to see it by chance…
the others slowly started to turn their heads, looking at each other and trying to see if anyone else understood what was going on. slowly, the wheels in their head began to turn. and then, one after another, they began to realize what yukari must be thinking right now. 
“wait, don't tell me…”
mitsuru was the first one who said something, but quickly cut herself short, as her cheeks began to burn up as well. a look at shinjiro and you was enough to see that her theory was correct. those flushed cheeks and that awkward smile on your lips gave you two away…
“alright, i won't tell then…”
shinjiro was more than happy not to go into detail about the sort of relationship he had with you. and you didn't need the whole team to know what you two were doing alone at night in his room. or your room. and occasionally even in the lounge, if nobody was around…
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