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the-writing-writer · 8 months
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Yandere!Karma Akabane x Sister!Reader
Warning: Karma refers to reader as “Good Girl,” “Baby Girl,” and Angel. No sexual implications are attached to them.
Karma hated the idea of you being in A-Class. Not only were you without him during class, but because he was there. Asano. His academic rival, the principals son, and a total manipulative asshole.
So when he received word he would be transferred to E-Class, he was elated. You, his only sister, being with him, where you belong.
“Y/N, you can sit next to Karma. I imagine you’d be more comfortable sitting next to someone you’re familiar with.”
Sure you’d heard about your brothers Octopus-like teacher, but seeing him in person was a lot different and definitely shocking, leaving you speechless.
As you sat next to him, he tugged your desk right next to his before putting an arm around your shoulder. “Karma... I can sit less than 2 feet away from you just fine...” you whispered, a light blush coating your face.
“You’re my baby sister, and you’re in a classroom full of assassins. Think I’ll take a chance?” He pulled you closer so your head was practically on his shoulder.
“Karma. You’re an assassin.” You joked.
“I’m the only assassin allowed to be around you. And if anyone else even dares come near you, then we’ll have one less assassin in this classroom.” He whispered menacingly.
“Karma! Care to share the gossip with the rest of the class?”
In an instant, his demeanor changed. “Nope. No gossip here, Korosensei. Just telling my baby sister how things work around here.” He said, a smile on his face before he leaned back down to you, kissing your temple gently and whispering: “Don’t forget, you’re still mine. It doesn’t matter what happens. No one will ever take you from me.”
You check the notifications on your phone as Gakushu texts you again.
‘I’ll get you out of that dump. I don’t know what my father was thinking putting you there.’ (10:32)
‘Babe
 No one ever filed or submitted paperwork to get you removed from campus.’ (12:24)
You turned to Karma, who had his hands behind his head as he leaned back in his seat. In just a few moments, he turned back to face you, an evil glint in his eye.
“Something wrong
 Little Sis~?”
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the-writing-writer · 14 days
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I recently read your Karma x Sister oneshot and got to say it was amusing. So I would like to request a more oneshot like it. Reader is friends with Asano and Asano got kind of feelings for Reader but Karma absolutely despairs anyone dating his precious sister especially Asano out of everyone.
Like so it's not really got to be romantic or that was drama but I would like to see interaction between Asano and Karma regarding Reader. It sounds so chaotic and I would love to read that haha!
Also it's okay if you don't want to read, it's fine. Even reading this request was enough<3 Thanks for reading and have a nice day ahead! :D
Thank you so much for the request and the kind words<3
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Big Brother

Pairing: Yandere!Karma x Sister!Reader
Warnings: Yan themes, cursing, violence
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During your time in A-Class, you had grown comfortable with Asano, and even became friends with him. He was the perfect gentleman when it came to you. And had even taken to calling you petnames, not putting any meaning behind it.
Or so he thought.
It wasn’t long before Asano realized how much he went out of his way for you and how close he was to you compared to other people in school and even in his life.
And Karma didn’t like that.
Not when another man was trying to get close to his baby sister. His precious girl. His. His his his his his.
And if anyone tries to get between him and his little sister, there’d be hell to pay.
He’s your big brother. Your knight in shining armor. The first guy you’re ever supposed to trust. The only one you’re supposed to trust.
Him. Only him.
Asano can’t have you. Not now. Not ever. He’s a manipulative narcissist who cares only about himself.
What do you mean Karma’s the same way?! No he’s not! He’s your big brother, why on earth would he manipulate you!?
Except he does. You’re such a young, innocent, naive little sister. He has to protect you! Even if that means using unconventional methods to do so.
You don’t need any other man in your life. You shouldn’t even want another man in your life. He’s more than enough.
And big brother will make sure you and Asano know that.
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“Whatever you’re thinking about my sister, stop thinking it. She doesn’t need a selfish, manipulative bastard like you in her life.”
Karma had managed to find Asano after an assembly, making sure you had gone with Karasuma before he approached his rival.
“You think I’m going to stay away from her just because you say so? I’m not one of those cowards you can push around in the lower classes. And you’re going to talk about how she doesn’t need a manipulative bastard in her life? Then you stay away from her, Akabane.”
Asano’s words had struck a nerve. And in an instant, Karma’s fist was clenched and moving towards the others face.
“Big brother! What’re you doing!?”
Your voice had brought him back to reality, quickly lowering his fist and turning to face you with a smile. “My little Angel! What’re you doing here! I thought you went ahead with Mr. Karasuma?”
“I did, but then I realized you weren’t with us! I got worried and came looking for you! What’re you doing to Asano!” Your face turned downward in nervousness, unclear of what was happening between the two boys.
“Nothing, Sweet Girl. We’re just having a little chat. Isn’t that right, Akabane?” Asano taunted, knowing that Karma wouldn’t do anything dirty in front of you.
Taking a few steps towards you, Karma grabbed your hand and began dragging you away from Asano, a hard glare on his face. “Right. You see, little sis? Nothings wrong. Now come on, let’s get you back to class.”
“Back with me where you belong.”
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the-writing-writer · 1 month
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Daddy’s Girl
Pairing: Asano Family x Young!Reader
Genre: Angst, SFW
Summary: It’s not easy living in your older brother’s shadow. When he’s your fathers protĂ©gĂ© and you’re just a spare

Warnings: Child neglect, mentions of abuse, cursing, toxic behavior
Notes: The names “Babes”, “Angel”, “Darling” and other endearments are used in a platonic manner.
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Your brother never treated you like your father did. He actually acknowledged you as a person and as a part of the family.
Gakushu would take care of you once your father decided you were old enough for him to stop caring, saying you were old enough to be able to handle yourself.
You were only 6 years old.
Maybe it was because Gakushu was already 15 that he took care of you. He certainly had more time in his schedule than your father. For you at least.
Even now, sitting in your fathers office on the floor in the corner, he’s not paying attention to you. You could be setting a fire and he wouldn’t notice until the room was in flames.
Gakuho is a man only concerned with self-preservation. The desire to only be the best. Nothing below perfection.
And you are the epitome of imperfection to him. A daughter that looks practically nothing like him. A brain for creativity rather than realism. And compassion for all, rather than for none.
“Father
 can I go see Nii-San
?”
He barely payed attention to your words.
“You’ll only distract him. He has important responsibilities, angel. Not that you’ll ever understand.”
Despite how used to his words you were, they never stopped hurting. Your father
 who was supposed to be the first man you’d ever trust and love, treated you like you were dirt.
“Now go back to your useless activities and keep quiet, darling. I have work to do.”
His words were always said with the fakest of smiles and the blandest of tones. He acted like a machine. He treated Gakushu like a machine. A well-oiled machine that would always be able to achieve perfection.
But not you.
You were but a bucket of spare parts.
It didn’t matter how hard you worked in school, your father never noticed. Or rather, never cared.
But even still, you wanted to please him
 to earn his praise and maybe even a smidge of affection

And to you, a small child who doesn’t know any better, even being spanked with his belt was affection. Proof that he was acknowledging you. Something you did, even if it was absolutely horrible. A failed test, a missed assignment, a swear slipping past your lips.
You wanted to have your fathers attention.
Yet Gakushu did everything he could to try and keep you away from him. Tried to reach you better. Get you to understand that “Babes, Father is not a nice man.”
And you never listened.
Because that was still your father.
You were still his daughter.
And no matter what, you’d always be Daddy’s Girl.
And the scars on your body and on your heart would prove that.
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Mimi’s Notes: did i write this in one sitting? Yes. Will I go back and edit it at some point? Hopefully. Did I think this concept through? Kinda. Did it seem like a good idea? Yes.
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