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#Rantaro would just make a great Dad okay!!!
multiplefandomsblog · 3 years
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V3 boys accidentally knocking up their s/o in the killing game
desc; how the v3 boys would act if they found they knocked you up during the killing game.
warnings; fem!reader, pregnant!reader, sexual comments, cussing, mentions of sex, mild mild spoilers??
just a small note; I haven't finished the 3rd game yet so I have no idea what happens thus, I apologize if it isn’t too accurate or if there are gaps in my story! Also, i don’t know if reader stays in the killing game long enough to birth a child, so like, i just made it like she did?? 
Shuichi
to be honest, I think he would find out before you did.
he is extremely observant so he would notice the symptoms right away
He would notice how you got fatigued easily, how you seemed to get nauseated
first, he would ask you if you were late
then, if you said yes, he would tell you straight up.
“S/o, you’re pregnant.” “I- I’m what!?” 
he would definitely get worried for you and his baby, 
a child born into a killing game is not ideal after all.
would be with you at all times, too scared to let you out his sight
he doesn’t want you or his baby to get hurt or killed by another student
yes, he believes in everyone but he can never be too careful.
he’s constantly pestering you and asking if you’re alright
you have 0 time to yourself, because he’s always with you
would probably hold hands through the bathroom door if you were using the toilet
he would try and prepare everything for when you go into labor
he wanted to make sure that both you and the baby are safe before and after labor
he takes care of you very well, always getting what you need or want
overall, i think he’d be a very responsible dad when the baby is born, probably the best dad out of everyone.
Kokichi
At first kokichi thought you were joking,
“Nishishi! Nice prank, s/o! You almost got me!”
But when you look at him with a serious expression, he goes-
“Wait shit, did we not use protection?” 
He’s not sure how to feel about it, so he just puts a fake face on.
He acts super excited and unworried but on the inside he’s not sure what to do.
he would constantly over think and become unsure of himself, the question repeating over and over in his head; Would he be a good dad?
Though he’s concerned for you and the baby, he’s actually kinda happy
he’s excited for all the pranks he and the baby can do against everyone in the killing game.
He has a new pranking partner!
yes, his pranking partner is less than a month old, but still! the baby is going to be a pranking master!
if you had strange cravings, he would try them with you
wanting to, “experience being pregnant with his tongue(kinky?)”
the horny bastard would probably still wanna smash, but definitely more gently than usual, he didn’t want to stab the baby with his dick
I think he’d talk to your baby via belly a lot
he would tell your baby stupid jokes that were kinda inappropriate but still hilarious
“Hmm, it must be nice being inside S/o. I would know, I was too.” 
“KOKICHI-” “NISHISHI!” *fucking books it*
i think he’d be a pretty irresponsible dad, but he’d definitely fight for his new family(with pranks)
random headcanon, but i think kokichi would wrap your baby in one of his checkered scarves when it comes out like- ahHHHHHHHHHH
he would also swaddle da baby with his scarf fvhajfgkgavkgbuyg
Korekiyo
When he found out, he was pretty shocked at first
But after the shock, he was insanely happy that he managed to create a human with you.
he adored the fact that his child would be able to make history and continue to live on even after he dies.
He loves humanity, so he’d love the human baby he made with you even more
during your 9 months of pregnancy, he would praise you and your ‘glowing body’ daily
constantly saying stuff like, “Your body is a temple and you are a Goddess.” and “The life growing inside you simply amazing and I am proud to share this experience with an entity such as you.”
You know, that cheesy ooey gooey romantic shit
“S/o, I want to crawl into your body so I can experience being born aga-” “That’s enough of that.”
It's cute and all, but it sometimes gets embarrassing when he is basically worshipping you in public(especially like that).
i think he would tell the baby, folk tales and myths while it was still in your belly
he wanted to raise the baby to be just as curious as he is.
though, behind all these adorable things, kiyo is worried.
don't get me wrong, he does enjoy the other students’ thoughts and strange minds, but he doesn’t trust them for a second.
he would never willingly leave you with another student.
he gets a teensy bit controlling; always asking you to stay in his lab or dorm.
but he won’t get unreasonably angry if you go anywhere else, he just encourages staying in places with less people
if you do need to go somewhere else with other people, he would just follow you
in the end, I think kiyo would be a dad that never neglects his kid(can’t relate-).
he would always be there for them.
K1-B0
K1-B0 doesn’t have the facilities to knock anyone up.
like kokichi asked, do robots even have a penis???? 
how the hell did you two fuck in the first place!????!
but if somehow, miu gives him a penis and actual sperm??? I guess it could work?? i don't know how it works man- I've never fucked a robot
I think he’d be happy and proud that he managed to impregnate you
“See!? I can do human things too!” “...Impregnating a human, K1B0? Seriously? Too fucking far.”
okay, I can’t take this one seriously T_T
um, if you and K1B0 had a baby, would it be half robot??
through your belly, the baby would make robot noises to communicate and K1B0 would understand which is cool
when the baby was born, he gets very protective; he doesn't want his baby to face the same discrimination and bullying he did
he wouldn’t be afraid that the others would hurt the baby, because he helped build in lazer eyes for his baby.
oh but he definitely would not let his baby go near Miu at all
he would prevent that from happening as much as possible
he’s afraid she’ll do something weird to the baby and add new gadgets,
sure its cool and all for him, but the baby is so young!
I DONT KNOW WHAT THIS IS ABVHGJDFKVJGVJ
Kaito
Kaito would be fucking psyched when you told him, stars in his eyes and everything
“I-I’m gonna be a dad!? whOOOOOOOOOOO!!” He picked you up and hugged you tight, but not too tight; he didn't want to hurt the baby.
But then realization hits him like a truck when he realizes, that the baby was going to be born into a killing game.
He would have a nervous breakdown and cry for about, ehhh a day or so
but once he gets it all out, he focuses on the positives
if it was possible, he loves you even more than he did before!
now that you have a mini you growing inside you(inception!?), its like, double the love :0
he’s giddy everytime he sees you with your baby bump, not being able to resist hugging you every time he sees you.
he loves you so much, it's hard to put in words 
he cries when he can feel the baby kick, kissing your belly uwu
when you’re around people he can’t trust in the killing game, he gets very very protective
he would watch their every move, moving to shield you when they move their hands.
but around the people he trusts like shuichi and maki, he’d let his guard down and relax
he would stress out if you were in any discomfort, always making sure you were okay
if your legs or back were sore, he would be there in an instant to massage your joints until his hands fell off
he puts you before himself, sometimes forgetting to take care of his basic needs like, eating or sleeping
you’d have to remind him a lot
I think something cute that he would do while you two slept is holding you or your belly protectively while he dozed off
overall, a goofy dad that makes stupid dad jokes.
would have a lot of proud dad moments
he seems like the type who would embarrass his child a lot lmao
Gonta
uh, gonta is father?
would definitely be shocked and stressed out when you told him
his protective mom dad instinct would intensify and he would constantly be carrying you
1. because he didn’t want your legs to get tired
2. he’s practicing for when he picks up his baby
3. if he carries you like this, no one can reach and/or hurt you
4. because he can
5. and because a gentleman would do that
he doesn't really know what to do when you’re having pregnancy symptoms, like vomiting, nausea, etc.
he’s not great at that part, but he knows how to protect you from danger and he knows how to make sure you’re comfortable
he treats you like a queen(as all women should be treated!)
he isn’t really worried when you’re around other students, but he still picks you up just in case
i think he’d act super sweet, like his sweetness would intensify to 100
he would try cooking a meal for you or giving you breakfast in bed, but it always tastes like boiled eggs in the end?
like no matter what it is, it always tastes like boiled eggs
pasta? boiled eggs
maki rolls(haha)? boiled eggs
sandwich? boiled eggs
“...Mmm! Gonta this is, uh, not at all tasting like boiled eggs!” You tried to say enthusiastically, Gonta nodded with a soft smile, “Gonta glad you like it!”
eventually you caved in and told him(after a few months... you didn't want to hurt the baby—gonta—, okay?)
he’d have to ask kirumi to do all the cooking while he just handed her ingredients
he feels weird when he thinks about the fact that his baby is growing inside you
all he can think about is larva
but he thinks its cool that his creation is going to grow inside you and become another human
so he just rolls with it
Rantaro
(i apologize in advance if this isn’t too accurate)
i feel like i can imagine this:
Rantaro was sitting on the benches outside, drinking his bottled tea. His eyes darted towards your approaching figure. He stored his leftover tea in his cheeks as he gave you a wave, putting his bottle down. “Rantaro, i’m pregnant.” His eyes widened as the tea came spewing out, luckily he turned his head away so you were out of the splash-zone. He dropped his bottle before standing up and immediately hugging you. “I love you so much, we can do this. I love you.” He repeated as he moved his hand up your head, tangling his fingers in your locks.
he would be pester you if you looked like you were in pain or struggling with something, thinking you were going into labor
*breathing pattern changes* “Holy shit! Are you going into labor?? Fuck, okay um, uH hospital?? UH contRACTIOns HOw LoNg?-” “I JUST BREATHED DIFFERENTLY.”
p a n i c
he doesn’t know how the whole pregnancy thing works, he’s only a teen after all
but no matter what, he supports you in any way he can
i think if anyone made a bad comment about your baby or you, he would probably scare the shit out of them with his scary expression
intimidation x100
i headcanon him to be a cuddly dad
he would hold you a lot, he likes feeling all three of you together
small scenario from when the baby was born;
As your baby’s cries filled the room, you sighed as you got up from the bed. Rantaro, however, abruptly stopped your movement, “Don’t worry, I got ‘em.” He rubbed his eyes, kissing your forehead as he gently pushed you back down onto the bed and walked towards the crib.
You watched with droopy eyes as Rantaro gently shushed the baby by bouncing them in his arms. Rantaro made his way back to bed and slipped in beside you, the now quiet baby still in his arms. “Mmm Rantaro no, we’re gonna crush the baby.”
You softly groaned in protest. Rantaro pouted at you, silently pleading with you with his puppy-dog eyes. You let out a huff of defeat before nodding, eyes half-closed. The last thing you saw before dozing off was Rantaro smiling goofily at the baby. You slowly fell asleep, Imprinting a gentle smile on your face as you slept. 
sorry for steering the other way for rantaro’s, its 6am ;-; what is sleep anyway? phew, thank you for requesting this! i enjoyed writing it, it was fun :D
- mod chia
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mewmewchann · 2 years
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DFTH but it’s DBZA
Watch Dragon Ball Z Abridged this has been a PSA
aka Mew kinda had a lull in the creative department today and remembered how brilliant DBZA was and accidentally made too much of these so Idk just take this
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Rantaro: Think! What would dad do!? [flashback] Kenshiro: Bye, son! [present] Rantaro: ...I’m beginning to think I have issues.
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Kokoro: Speaking of, how’d your search go, guys? Haruto: Not great. Turns out Jasper is banned from over five hundred artillery and weapons stores. I don’t get it, how are you not on some kind of list!? Jasper: You think “Jasper Shion” is my real name?
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Rikona: And who’s this scrawny puke? Rantaro: I’m a foot and a half taller than you, but whatever. Rikona: What was that!? Rantaro: I said I can’t hear you from down there. Rikona: SPEAK UP, BOY! I CAN’T HEAR YOU FROM UP THERE!!!
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Haruto: Hey Jasper, we’re friends now right? Jasper: Fuck off. Haruto: The best.
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Jasper: ...Alright, what’s your gimmick? Kokoro: Gimmick? Jasper: Yeah, like the last guys. They were all unique Ultimate students and crap. What’re you? Saiko: Well if I were to choose I’d say I’m the pretty one. Jasper: Eh, six outta ten. Saiko: You sassy bitch. Jasper: Then that makes you the weird one with the freaky talent... Tsumugi: I make candy, that’s not freaky at a- Jasper: Spectacular. Then that no doubt makes you the optimistic and stupid one. Kokoro: You take that back or I’ll kill you! Jasper: Alright, alright. You aren’t optimistic. Kokoro: That’s better! Rantaro: Wait, didn’t you just-? Jasper: Give her a minute. Kokoro: Kokoro: HEY!!!
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Tsumugi: You think you’re better than me!? You’re nothing but an overgrown big brother complex! Rantaro: And you’re nothing but an overgrown that thing Kokoro keeps in her drawer!
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Rantaro: Okay first off, Jasper and I aren’t even dating. Rantaro: Second, I don’t even like him! Rantaro: Third, his motorcycle’s running out of fuel soon so god knows if he’ll ever make it back here- [LOUD CRASH] ... ... Jasper: I’M BACK, BITCHES!!!
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Haruto: Rantaro? What’re you doing here? Rantaro: Jasper threw me out for the night. He said he has a “booty call”. Rantaro: Last time he did this I found five corpses. Rantaro: ...He laughed when I said “five”.
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Jasper: ...Okay I think I got this one. Jasper: *points at Haruto* Pretty one Jasper: *points at Miko* Stupid one Jasper: *points at Rikona* One with weird talent. Miko: Hey! Miko: ...Well I appreciate the compliment, but I’d say I’m more handsome than pretty. Haruto: And my talent isn’t that weird! Rikona: *ENRAGED SCREECHING* Jasper: Jasper: Okay. I take it back. You’re all stupid.
(spoiler quotes under the cut)
Tsumugi: ...I need an adult... Slade: I am an adu- Tsumugi: No. No you are not.
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[trial 1] Amai: ...That reminds me. Did you do anything to me while I was unconscious? Jasper: ...Did...Did I what!? Amai: Did you. Do anything to me. While I was unconscious. Jasper: What!? No! GOD no! Amai: Oh thank GOD, I j- Amai: ...Wait. What do you mean by that? Am I not good enough for you!? Jasper: Alright Amai, I’m gonna be totally honest with you. This is sounding really straight.
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Rantaro: How...!? How the hell did you pull all this off!? Tsumugi: Oh, trust me. There's more than one way to realise the legend... [flashback to Tsumugi's audition] Tsumugi: I WANNA! I WANNA BE THE MASTERMIND! *slams the floor* I WANNA! *keeps slamming the floor* IWANNAIWANNAIWANNAIWANNAIWANNA!!!
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Slade: Are you kidding me!? This can’t be about the job! Slade: The first chance you had to drop this gig, you tried to hand it off to Kenshiro! Slade: KENSHIRO!!! Slade: HE DOESN’T EVEN LOOK AFTER HIS OWN KID! I LOOK AFTER HIS KID MORE THAN HE DOES!!!
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Jasper: If I really am as evil as you say I am, then let god strike me down where I stand-! *lightning strikes him directly, but to no effect* Jasper: HAH! NICE TRY, JACKASS! Next time, give it your A-game!
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Kokoro: Now, Jasper, if that IS your real name- Jasper: It’s actually- Kokoro: IT’S ACTUALLY GARBAGE! And I’m gonna have to take out the trash! Jasper: Wait, you were serious!? You’re ACTUALLY gonna fight!?!? I thought you were just somebody’s hypeman! Kokoro: I AM THE HYPE!!! ... ... Rantaro, from the other side of the room: KILL HER!!!
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Tsumugi: Every fibre of my being wants to puke at once when I say this...But I need your heeeeh...I need your heeehhheeEEEHH... Rantaro: ...You...Need my help-? Tsumugi: That. Yes.
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[chapter 4] Haruto: This is a nice and happy moment. Haruto: It would be a real dick move to die right now. Haruto: Haruto: Hey is that a dead Monokuma-
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[at some point during chapter 4] Slade: Well that takes care of that. Flora: That reminds me, I wonder how Tsumugi’s doing? Slade, clicking a button on his phone: Let me just patch in and- [incoherent screaming comes in through the speaker] Slade: Slade: Sounds about right.
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Jasper: I’m impressed! Behind that all that eyeliner and the ridiculous hair, there’s a real fighter! Rantaro: AND BEHIND ALL THAT UNSUFFERABLE SMARM IS A DEAD MAN!!! Jasper: Oh, my love… Jasper: You couldn’t fathom the amount of dead men behind me.
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Tsumugi, through Slade’s phone: All these squares make a circle. All these squares make a circle. All these squares make a circle... Spec: ...Okay, what’s up with her? Slade: Don’t mind her, she just got done dropping a gallon of LSD. Spec: A GALLON!? Slade: A literal gallon. Out of a milk jug. I don’t even know where she got it from, she never leaves the- Tsumugi: SLADE! PLEASE TELL ME I CAN LEAVE THE ACADEMY IF I WANT TO! Slade: *sighs, brings the phone to his ear* Tsumugi, you can leave the academy if you- Tsumugi: BITCH DON’T TELL ME WHAT TO DO!!! Slade: Spec: Tsumugi: Tsumugi: All these squares make a circle. Slade: ...Quite.
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kinngxali · 3 years
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Hey! could I have headcanons of nagito, hajime and fuyuhiko as older brothers and one day their sibling goes missing to play with their friends but doesnt tell anyone but they come back unharmed and their brothers were worried
i love this sm! thank you for the lovely request anon <3
i’m not good with headcanons, so i will refrain from doing them for now.
sorry if this annoys you!
Y/n: your name
F/n: friends name
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Nagito, Hajime & Fuyuhiko looking for their sibling!reader
warnings: slight swearing
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Nagito ~
“Hey, Ko!”
Nagito turned around when he heard your voice call out his name, smiling at you. “Yes, Y/n? How can I help you?” You chuckled slightly, shaking your head. You were used to him being quite formal with you, and while it did annoy you at times, he was still your brother and you love him.
“Well i was going to-” You were interrupted by your friend, F/n, swinging an arm around your shoulder with a grin. “Cmon! We gotta go school!” You stood there for a second, debating if you should ask Nagito for a lift instead of taking the bus. “Would you like a ride?” Nagito asked, almost as if he was reading your mind.
“No, we’re okay!” F/n said, before dragging you away when you were about to give your brother a goodbye hug. “Have fun at school!” You heard him shout as you ran to meet with the rest of your friends, before going to the bus.
Nagito noticed that you were giggling, but of course he would never suspect you of doing anything. He was happy if you were happy.
Just as you was about to get off the bus, one of your friends pulled you back into your seat, making you let out a small yelp. “Guys, we gotta get off or we are gonna miss school!” F/n laughed and rolled their eyes, grinning cheekily. “We aren’t going to school, silly.”
“B-but-!?” They brought a finger to your lips and winked, making you blush from embarrassment. Your other friend stood up and laughed loudly. “We’re going shopping!”
“With what money?” You spat out, making F/n shake their head. “Togami-chan’s money, what else?” Togami-chan, Byakuya Togami’s adopted sister (even though they act more like coworkers) stared at you intensely.
“Oh, boy. I have no idea why I’m hanging out with you fools. And why are we on this dirty bus? I did not agree to thi-”
“We love you too Togami-chan!”
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5:30pm. You should’ve returned from school an hour ago.
Since he always gets home later than you, you would usually call him or even text him to let him know you were home.
Nagito put down his phone with a sigh, he wasn’t the type of person to worry. It was extremely rare for him, but this time- something felt... off.
Had you ran away? No, you were so cheerful this morning.
He wouldn’t be surprised if you did though, he doesn’t deserve to talk to you.
Maybe you had gone out to a friends house. He could call F/n’s mom?
No, trash like him shouldn’t worry that nice woman with his problems.
“Nagito, you’re spacing out again.” Chiaki waved a hand in front of his face, making Hajime mumble something along the lines of ‘you’re one to talk’ under his breath.
There was no point lying this time, if something did happen to you, he was sure his classmates could help.
“H-hey N-nagito?” He turned his head to Mikan and gave her a warm smile. “What is it?”
“W-well, I don’t know i-if you know.. but I saw Y/n on the bus with their friends earlier, i-it was way past their stop as well..”
Nagito’s mind suddenly went blank.
“No they didn’t tell me. But I doubt they’d tell trash like me their business anyway...”
“We should go look for them,” Hajime stood up abruptly, Chiaki following not long after. “They could be in trouble.”
“I have hope that they’ll be oka-”
Chiaki pulled him up and Mikan bowed and walked away quickly, going back to her original seat. “But we don’t know for sure.”
8:17pm.
“Did you find anything?” Akane shook her head regretfully, making the whole class groan.
“Maybe we should call the police..” Sonia said, glancing at Nagito, who hadn’t stopped looking around. “I don’t know.... Nagito wouldn’t want them to interfere.” Chiaki sighed, looking at her feet.
“Can you guys hear that?” Ibuki suddenly said, surprising everyone since she was being quiet this whole time. “Hear what?” Hajime said, making Nagito run over to them, a desperate look in his eyes. “People laughing.... this way!” Ibuki suddenly took off, Nagito following close behind her. As they were racing ahead of the whole class, Nagito saw a familiar shadow in the distance.
“Y/n.”
Ibuki stood still and told everyone to back down as Nagito watched you playing on the swings with your friends, laughing.
This makes sense. You had been very stressed recently.
Nagito suddenly clutched his head and laughed loudly, almost as if he was having a psychotic breakdown.
That wasn’t the case though, he was simply laughing at how foolish he had been for making a big deal out of something so minor. He even got his whole class to help.
You heard the laughing and stopped smiling, looking over to the road to see Nagito laughing hysterically. You ran over to him and slowed down as you got closer, feeling guilty.
“N-nagito?”
He looked up at you with a blank face. “I’m sorry that trash like me disturbed your time with your friends, Y/n.” You leant down and smiled at him. “No, I’m sorry for not telling you.”
Hajime ~
“How’ve your exams been lately?” Your dad asked from across the table, looking at you. In all honesty, your grades had dropped significantly. Hajime coughed from next to you, earning everyone’s attention. “They’ve been good. Me and Y/n haven’t had any problems with them.” His blatant lie seemed to have slipped past your parents, making you glance to him and send him a small smile, thanking him.
After dinner, you had both gone to your room, and Hajime flopped on his bed. You fell next to him, both of you staring at the ceiling. “So... I saw you talking to Nagito and Chiaki earlier at school~”
“S-shut up! You didn’t see anything.”
A small laugh escaped your lips.
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You had snuck out of school to meet up with your friends. It was hard trying to avoid Hajime, but Nagito seemed to be a great distraction as he bombarded him with his hope rant.
When you was about to walk out of the school, you noticed your classmate, Kokichi, sitting on the steps outside. “Nishishi~ took you long enough Y/n!”
Your friendly smile quickly turned into a frown as you tilted your head in confusion. “I’m sorry, you’re coming too?”
“Duh! Why else would I wait for you?” You didn’t know if that was a lie or not, but went along with it either way.
You both walked to the riverbank in a peaceful silence, which was surprising since you never really got to see Kokichi worn out.
“Hey guys!” F/n greeted you both as they stood with Rantaro. “Rantaro? Wait- how do you all know each other?” You exclaimed, “Except for Rantaro and Kokichi knowing each other... since we are in the same class~”
“Instagram.” They all said in unison as they looked over the bridge and into the water.
The sunset was beautiful.
Since the barrier was quite low and wide enough to sit on, with the help of Rantaro, you sat on it, your legs dangling over the edge, the rest of your friends did the same thing, except F/n, who leant on their elbows as they put their hands under their chin.
You all sat like that for hours, and Kokichi even fell asleep on you.
You didn’t realise how late it had gotten until Rantaro had a call from his sisters, and said he had to go home.
6pm.
They all went one by one, with you having to wake Kokichi up at 7pm, since his phone kept ringing.
You sat on there alone, listening to music as you stared at the river underneath you. This was amazing. “Y/n?” You heard from behind you, making you turn and take out your earphones.
“I’ve been looking for you for hours!” He said exhaustedly, frowning as he leant on the barrier just like F/n did before. “I-I’m sorry.”
“I don’t want your ‘sorry’.”
“...”
“Do you even know what time it is?”
“No...”
“10 o’clock.”
“O-oh, I didn’t mean to worry you Hajime..”
He sighed, rubbing his eyes. “I thought you had gone missing... or worse.” You went silent.
Hajime was always protective of you, and you slightly envied him. He was only 3 years older, but he was able to do so much.
“I just... I needed a break. This was nice.”
He smiled at you, calming down. “So this is where you went, huh?” He mumbled, looking at the river.
You yawned and stretched your arms, making Hajime chuckle and pull you off the barrier. “Can I have a piggyback ride home?” You asked, giving him puppy dog eyes. “Whatever.”
He leaned down and you jumped on his back, grinning as you leant down and fell asleep.
Fuyuhiko ~
You were walking to Hope’s Peak with Peko and Fuyuhiko, excitedly showing them your new designs.
“Peko!! What do you think?” You showed her the designs for your clothing brand and she smiled, nodding approvingly. “I think they’re lovely, Y/n!” You grinned and thanked her, before running over to Fuyuhiko. “Hey Fuyu~!” He grumbled and turned around, slowing his pace when he realised he was walking in front of you and Peko. “Do you like it?” He nodded and looked forward again, his eyebrows furrowed. “It looks cool.” You nodded and went back to Peko.
“Any plans soon, Y/n? I’m still up for teaching you some more self defence, if you don’t mind.” Peko asked you, a warm smile on her face. Peko never really smiled at other people, so everyone was always baffled when they saw how gentle she was when she spoke to you, almost like a mom.
As she patiently waited for your response, you tapped your chin. You had made plans to go out shopping with F/n and a couple others today, but you were planning to sneak out of school to do it. “I can do tomorrow, if you’re free?” You replied, earning a nod from her. “You gonna join, Fuyu?” You shouted, making him crane his neck to look at you. “I learned everything when I was younger. You’re just too damn lazy and now you have to do the classes for an extra year.”
You rolled your eyes at his lecture, sticking your tongue out at him.
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You ran down the stairs, going past many people you knew. Hopefully no one would strike up a conversation.
“Y/nnnnn!” You sighed as Kaede gave you a big hug, and you hugged her back, waving to Shuichi - who was standing next to her. “Are you planning on skipping class, Y/n?” Shuichi teased as you froze. “Maybe. But if Fuyu or Peko ask anything, you didn’t see me, okay?” They both nodded. “Be safe though, we wouldn’t want to attend a funeral anytime soon.” Kaede giggled, and you let out an uncomfortable laugh.
How did Kaede out of all people, make such a dark joke?
You brushed it off and ran past them into an empty classroom, before opening the window and slipping out - slipping as your feet made contact with the grass.
It wasn’t a graceful landing, but you brushed off your skirt and went to the school gate, to see F/n and a couple others standing there. “Hey! You got the money?” You nodded and gave them ¥150,000 and they thanked you and split it with everyone.
On your way to the bus station, you couldn’t help but think about how worried Fuyu would be, but you really didn’t want a bodyguard following you around while you was with your friends.
5:52PM.
Fuyuhiko growled and slammed his phone down. Where were you? Why wasn’t you answering his calls? Why did you sneak out of school?
Hundreds of questions raced around in his mind and he never had an answer to a single one.
“Master, I’m sure that they are fine-”
Fuyuhiko stood up,breathing heavily. “They could be dead for all we fucking know!” Peko stayed silent, he was right.
Another hour passed, then two hours... everyone was getting frustrated.
Fuyuhiko sat down on a bench and slammed his hand against it in anger. “Master, listen to me.” He looked up at Peko, not bothering to say anything.
“If she snuck out of school on purpose, she’s probably hanging out with her friends. She’s not that irresponsible.”
“She’s right.” You said, walking up to them. “I don’t need a bodyguard everywhere I go, I’m capable of looking after myself.”
“Y/n-” You shook your head, putting a hand up. “Wait, hear me out. I’m sorry, I didn’t want to worry you but I also wanted to prove I can look after myself.”
He didn’t say anything. He just brought you into a tight hug, almost crushing your insides. “Fu-Fuyu, ca-n’t brea-!” He let go, holding on to your shoulders, a stern look in his eyes. “If you don’t want a bodyguard, then I’ll go with you.”
“But that means you’re technically a bodyguard!” You complained, and he walked away, smirking. “Don’t care.”
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MAJOR SPOILERS FOR DANGANRONPA V3 (and probably the other games, too, just to be safe)
So, just as a heads up, I made this list a few months ago, I think in the middle of chapter 4. I was going to update it, but I realized that any feelings I had were just made stronger and the list was still relatively accurate. Here are my thoughts:
I see no god up here other than me
Kirumi Tojo - As you may know about me, I can typically tell who my favorite characters are going to be before I indulge myself in a series. This has especially rung true throughout Danganronpa, I was able to correctly guess Taka and Gundham as my respective favorites before actually seeing them in action. Let me tell you that Kirumi surprised me. I originally guessed K1-B0 as my favorite and while he’s still up there, he is nowhere near Kirumi. I realized she was my favorite the moment chapter 2 ended. Not only were her execution and plan wonderful and brilliantly done, her last-ditch plea to convince everyone to let her live sold her for me. Not only did this plea make sense, it almost worked and I kinda wish it would’ve. Her motive was almost completely selfless and she worked damn hard to escape. Her execution was the only time I cried during this game because I wanted so badly for her to escape, but I knew that all of her efforts were futile. I know her biggest criticism is that her plan from hiding Ryoma’s body was completely unnecessary, but I like to believe she was just nervous and overthought the whole thing. I mean, this had to go perfectly in order for her to save her country, of course she’s going to add a few too many steps.
Miu Iruma - Okay, I know this is going to sound fake, but I actually really love the dichotomy of her character. The way that she acts so self-righteous but is actually quite self-conscious really stood out to me. Of course she’s funny and hot, too, but I feel it’s important to really appreciate the way her character was written. It amazes me that she was written to be the least likable character in the entire series and still ended up being one of my favorites.
You’re the best
K1-B0 - Yes, I type out his name every time. As I already mentioned, he was my original guess for favorite character, but it obviously didn’t work out that way. He stayed in his position of first for a while, but I always knew it wasn’t meant to last, I just didn’t know which character would take his place. Even besides my doubts, I still love K1-B0, I just wish more could’ve been done with him in the earlier chapters. There are several opportunities for him to be a really funny character and have good interactions with Kokichi and Miu, but he just comes off as annoying. I feel like he only really started to be utilized after Miu died with Monotaro and I really enjoyed their dynamic, I just wish we could’ve had some of this side of K1-B0 before this point.
Kokichi Oma - This spot probably isn’t as subjective as I’d like it to be. Every time Kokichi was on screen, I would get visibly annoyed, but I knew I was in for a treat figuring out his deeper intents behind what he’s saying. The only reason I really like Kokichi at all is because he’s fun to analyze. It gets boring to analyze Nagito because his motivation is pretty much just a mix of “hope” and “he’s crazy.” Kokichi’s character trait of lying makes it so fun to individually analyze each of his lines to figure out whether he’s telling the truth and why or why not. Other than that, I guess he has some funny dialogue with Miu sometimes.
Gonta Gokuhara - I really don’t know. I know this is way too early to be unsure about characters, but I just know I couldn’t put him any lower, but I also couldn’t put him any higher. He’s just such a sweetheart, but that’s about where the substance ends. I adored every time he was on my screen, but everything that would’ve been fun to analyze about him just leads back to Kokichi. I still really enjoy his presence, though. I’d like a big Gonta hug.
Kaede Akamatsu - I’ll just say it, I think she would’ve made for a better protagonist. I’ll talk about this later, but Shuichi’s character development doesn’t really feel like it goes anywhere and the twist doesn’t feel worth it because of that. I think the twist should still have been incorporated, but with the roles reversed. Either way, we got what we got, and what we got was tears from Clair de Lune. But seriously, she really is a great pianist. I’ve been trying to learn the piece for ages and it’s still too complicated for me. I mean, it’s in 9/8 for God’s sake. Good for her, regardless.
Tenko Chabashira - Tenko’s a weird case. I didn’t actually care for her that much until quite literally a few lines before she died. Fun fact: I spoiled this entire series for myself before I ended up playing it and I’m still mad at myself. This meant that I was just waiting for all of the deaths to happen, especially Tenko’s. I was fully aware that every line could be her last during the seance, but I wasn’t aware that she would pull on my heart strings before she went. When she tells Himiko that she’ll do the seance in her place so she can talk to Angie, I literally almost started crying. Before this, Tenko was just kind of annoying, but not too bad, but this moment really solidified her spot for me. She really just wanted to help Himiko and I wish she had chosen a better target for her affections.
Hey, I think you’re pretty cool, I like you a lot
Shuichi Saihara - Time to elaborate on what I said for Kaede. I actually really enjoyed Shuichi’s character development throughout the first three chapters. Before coming to Hope’s Peak, he was afraid to hurt people with his detective skills. Kaede notices this and helps him through it, passing the reins to Kaito once she passes. Shuichi convicts Kaede and later Kirumi, much to everyone’s detriment, but they’re all okay with it (Nobody was really super sad about Korekiyo to begin with, lol). Then, starting in chapter 4, everyone just kinda flips on him. Shuichi + the rest of the gang - Kokichi all believe that Gonta is innocent and Shuichi tries to prove this. Instead of supporting him, everyone (especially Kaito) tries to... stop him??? from proving it??? They’re all just in agreement that it wasn’t Gonta, but don’t want to proceed with the investigation to figure out who it was instead. It’s really frustrating and made my overall experience much less enjoyable. This is bumped up a few notches in chapter 5 with Maki. I understand that she was part of the whole case, but that doesn’t make it any less annoying that she won’t let me prove Kaito was the victim. It just feels like the character development was all for nothing and every student feels like a human obstacle (except K1-B0, of course). Still relatable and emo, though.
Rantaro Amami - I would make the joke everyone expects, but I’m on my laptop and I don’t know how to get to the emoji keyboard.
Ryoma Hoshi - I genuinely don’t have anything to say about Ryoma. He’s my halfway point because I don’t have anything particularly for him and I don’t have anything particularly against him, either. Go off, funky little cat man.
Kaito Momota - He got on my nerves in chapter 4, but he was a genuinely sweet character that I really enjoyed talking to. Any time he would talk about the stars, I would swoon because he’s just such a natural romantic. Not really my type, though. Very average.
Monophanie - Legally you can’t ask me why the monokubs are where they are. She’s voiced by Natalie Hoover (Sonia) and I guess that’s my only reasoning.
Monotaro - I really just liked his interactions with K1-B0 in chapter 4. Other than that, I greatly disliked his and Monophanie’s presence in Gonta’s execution. 0/10 worst use for monokubs.
Monodam - A nice, non-distracting addition to Korekiyo’s execution. But he had so much potential and just threw it all away. Apparently I’m a basketball dad from a high school movie now.
I remember you
Angie Yonaga - Many times, I’ve found myself asking who I ship from the series and this love triangle comes to mind. Of Angie, Himiko, and Tenko... I only really like Tenko. I don’t hate Angie’s cult stuff as much as everyone else seems to, but she didn’t have nearly enough of a presence for me to latch onto outside of the cult stuff, which was funny, I will admit.
Maki Harukawa - I was so excited the whole game for her to get cool. I knew she was going to get cool, I just didn’t know when or how. But then, it was chapter 5 already and she hadn’t gotten cool in my eyes yet. I was really meh on her by that chapter anyway, but her being annoying really knocked her down a few pegs. She got a couple extra points for surprising me during the case, but not enough to bump her up any spots.
Himiko Yumeno - I was rooting for her to be crushed under the rock at the end. She was fine before chapter 3, but then they tried to develop her with the Akane treatment and it didn’t work for me at all. She just got on my nerves during the third trial and continued to contribute nothing throughout the rest of the game. During chapter 5 and 6, it’s like the writers just completely forgot that she was there. This would’ve been fine if they weren’t the last couple of chapters and she was one of about 6 people left alive. She had a role to play and didn’t play it in the slightest. The most she was utilized after chapter 3 was as Miu’s replacement post-chapter 5. Someone needed to fill the dirty jokes quota and I guess Himiko was chosen. #GiveTenkoABetterLoveInterest2021
Monosuke - The only thing I remember him doing throughout the entire game was distract me from Kirumi’s exectuion. Not a fan.
You are the worst. Literal scum. Leave this planet and never return
Korekiyo Shinguji - Okay, listen. He’s not that bad. His design is actually one of the best, in my opinion and I love his dedication to his craft. However, he just creeps me out whenever he’s on screen and I’d prefer not to be around him. It’s not even the sister thing, I honestly think that’s funny and a nice change of pace, but his overall demeanor is creepy. Not to mention he’s played by Todd Haberkorn and he’s been in one too many roles recently. Hopefully I’ll get over it, but as for now, that loses him points.
Tsumugi Shirogane - I know, not exactly an unpopular opinion. She’s just annoying and downright pisses me off a lot of the time with her “plain” shtick. I already knew she was going to be the mastermind, so most of the game was just me waiting for her to reveal it. I swear, I almost couldn’t take it every time she said something like, “What if there isn’t a mastermind?” “What?? There’s a mastermind????” Just stfu Tsumugi. You all are lucky I don’t have the energy to talk about 3-6 right now.
Monokid - Hate the tongue sprite, that’s literally the only reason he’s down here. He’s also kind of annoying, but made the best addition to an execution out of all of the monokubs. His death was one of the few things that surprised me in this game and it was a welcome twist. I was sick of him by this point, but was still incredibly shocked when he was pushed into the execution. Then, his severed head rolls out to all of the students looking on in shock at Kaede’s death. Masterful. Still hate the tongue sprite.
There we go. Definitely my least favorite cast out of the whole series, but it’s still fun to love on and hate on a lot of the characters, as per usual. There are just a few too many in the middle tier (metaphorically speaking) that are either uninteresting or just don’t get their time to shine. Maybe they’ll eventually grow on me more, but I doubt it.
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skylights2000 · 3 years
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A Week to Make Her Love Me (Rantaro x Fem! Reader) Part 7
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This was originally meant to be the last chapter, but I got so sad at the thought of it ending that I decided to extend it 😅
With that said, buckle up, and let’s get going!
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You were sleeping peacefully that night, so naturally, you nearly had a heart attack when someone screamed. You bolted out of your bed, nearly tripping over the blankets as you ran out of your room. Your parents appeared at the other end of the hallway, and you wasted no time rushing towards them. “Are you okay? What happened?”
“It wasn’t us, honey. We thought it was you.” Your mother whispered.
Your heart sank. That only left one option.
You raced to the other side of the house where the guest bedroom was. “Rantaro!” You called, knocking quickly on the door.
No response.
“Nonononono, I’m really sorry, but I’m coming in!” You opened the door and took one look inside before abruptly closing it. You turned to your parents and ushered them back in the direction of their room. “Go back to bed. I got this.”
“Are you sure?” Your father asked hesitantly, and you nodded.
“I’m sure.”
They shot you one last concerned look before reluctantly heading back to their room. Only when you heard their door close, did you turn back to Rantaro’s room. You opened the door and slipped inside before closing it behind you.
Rantaro was sitting on the edge of his bed. He was facing away from you, but the quiet sniffling gave away that he was crying. You walked around to the other side of the bed to stand in front of him. It broke your heart to see the normally calm, composed man with tears streaming down his cheeks. You didn’t bother asking if he was okay. You already knew the answer to that. Instead, you brushed his hair away from his eyes and offered him what you hoped was a comforting smile. “What happened?”
“Just a nightmare.” He mumbled, rubbing at his eyes.
“Do you wanna talk about it?” You asked gently, making it completely clear that he didn’t have to if he didn’t want to.
He was quiet for several minutes, and you waited patiently for him to answer. He avoided your eyes as he started to talk. “I told you about my sister, how she got lost when we were young. It was three days before we found her, three days that she was all alone. She was so worried, so afraid that she would never see us again.” When he looked up at you, you swore your heart felt like it was being torn apart. His eyes were watery, filled with pain and guilt. “It was all my fault. If I hadn’t snuck off that day, she..” He swallowed against the lump in his throat. “She would’ve been better off without me..everyone would.”
“That’s not true.” You cupped his cheeks, holding his face gently, like he was something precious that you didn’t want to break. “You kept your sisters out of trouble. You took care of them when your dad was busy.”
“How do you-“
“How do I know that? Because they told me. They told me about how you made them dinner every night, even when you were exhausted, how you read to the younger ones when they couldn’t sleep, and how you sang to calm them down.”
“That doesn’t change any-“
“Yes it does.” You responded earnestly. “What about me? If we hadn’t met, I would still be terrified to leave my house. I would still be looking over my shoulder everywhere I went. I wouldn’t be the person I am today without you. I wouldn’t be this happy without you.”
“I-“ He huffed out a laugh and shook his head. “You’re really something.”
You cracked a smile. “Is that a good thing?”
He took one of your hands and squeezed it. “It’s a really good thing.”
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Rantaro was sitting at the kitchen table when your mother walked in. When she saw him, her expression immediately shifted to concern. “How are you? Are you okay after last night?”
He smiled sheepishly. “Sorry for worrying you. It was just a nightmare.
Your mother’s face lit up with realization as something dawned on her. “That’s why (Y/n) wouldn’t let us in your room. She didn’t want us to see you upset.”
He laughed to himself. Of course you did. Classic (Y/n). Always thinking of others first. “She’s a really great person.”
Your mother nodded as she sat down across from him. “(Y/n) was always like that, even as a child.”
“Mrs. (L/n)-“
“Just call me Hinako.” She chided lightly.
He smiled. “Hinako, if you don’t mind me asking, why did you choose her? I mean, she’s incredible, obviously, but I’m just curious how you knew which one to pick.”
Hinako giggled softly. “Really, I owe it all to my husband. We found out that we couldn’t have children just after he accepted a job in another state. We lived there for two years, and one day, he came to me with an article about a local orphanage. He suggested going there, and I agreed.”
Hinako smiled as she reminisced on that day. “We met many kids that day, but there was one that stood out, a little girl huddled in a corner while an older boy threatened her for her lunch. Isaac saw her too, and we approached her. He scolded the boy and offered the little girl a sucker that he’d gotten from the front desk. I’ll never forget the surprise on her face or the tears in her eyes as she thanked us.”
Noticing his confusion, she explained. “No one had ever given her anything before. When we were heading back to our car, we saw her on the swings outside. She was eating that sucker with the biggest smile on her face, and that was the moment we knew she was the one for us.”
He smiled at the pure joy in her eyes as she talked about you, but that smile suddenly crumbled, and she frowned. “What’s wrong, dear?”
He couldn’t stand lying to her anymore, not when she was opening up to him and being so kind. “(Y/n) and I...We aren’t really dating.” He admitted guiltily.
He was expecting her to be angry, but she was quiet for several minutes that felt like an eternity to him.
“You want it to be real though, don’t you?”
“...Yeah. I do.” He admitted quietly, eyes fixed on his hands.
“Why don’t you tell her?”
He raised his head, the smile on his face much too sad for someone so young. “She’s been through so much, a lot more than I ever knew. I don’t want to force her into something she doesn’t want.”
“You’re underestimating her.”
“What?”
Your mother just smiled knowingly. “She’s grown much stronger since she left here, and when we first met you, I could see why. You’re her safe place, the person she could rely on when everything was falling apart. Even when she was defensive and mean, you stayed by her side, you cared for her. You saw her worst and stuck around to see her best.” She reached across the table and took his hands. “The way she talks about you, she’s never spoken about anyone that way. When she looks at you, I don’t see the pain and fear I saw for years when she was here. I see that little girl at the orphanage, holding that sucker like she’d been given the most wonderful thing in the world.”
She got up and pushed her chair in, but she paused in the doorway. “Don’t give up before you even start.”
With that, she exited the kitchen, leaving Rantaro with her words and his thoughts.
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Please give me your amami essay, I'd like to know the TEA! I was also gonna ask for the mastermind essay, but honestly I REALLY wanna hear your thoughts on his characterization (and your thoughts on his shitty fanon characterization)
HOOO BOY OKAY. this is good, it gives me an excuse to procrastinate on reading that new amasai fic on the latest feed. (note that i REALLY WANT TO READ IT, i’m just anticipating commenting and tbh the spoons,,, i lack them. it’s okay though i’ll get over it.)
so!!! let’s start with general attitude, because i think that amami’s is really unique. he’s a subversive character. in general i feel like that was the biggest goal with his character design and personality combination-- he looks like a total playboy, kaede even comments as much moooore than once. but he’s the absolute opposite. i’ll rant about that in a bit. i’ve already gone off on a tangent and i said i was gonna talk about attitude.
amami is laid back, but not to the point of complacency. y’know what i mean? like, he’s relaxed, but he’s on his guard, too. his speaking style is pretty casual (typically he’ll greet people with a “hey,” whenever he’s slightly uncomfortable he’ll probably say “haha”... this isn’t necessarily a canon thing but i like it when people have him talking in sentence fragments. ex. “forgot to grab my jacket” or “wanted to get a snack” sort of thing) and that’s just,,, the type of person he is. he’s casual. it’s remarkable considering how wealthy amami is-- though bear in mind, he still IS wealthy, so there are bound to be things he doesn’t understand about people-- that he can be so normal and like, down to earth, in a way. when people mess around with him he’ll probably just laugh it off.
to cite a fic i read once that had REALLY phenomenal characterisation, imo, ouma ends up dumping a bucket of water on amami’s head (on accident; there are some semantics and i won’t get into it but again the fic is really good and funny and you should totally read it) and amami just squeezes out his shirt and makes a couple cracks before walking away. (sorry this isn’t meant to be a “dumping love on fics” post but GOD that fic is hysterical.) he’s an enabler too, at least i think so-- remember that anthology chapter where kaede, shuichi, and kaito are trying to catch ouma and kaito sets an “amami trap” to stop him? all ouma has to do is flutter his eyelashes and go “pleeeaaase let me go amam~niichan!” and then he just. he does. what a fucking doormat i can’t believe him.
he’s like that though. i feel like big brother stuff is kind of his weakness. (and not in a kinky way alright i will destroy you. he might make a joke about having a sister complex in one of his ftes but he DOESNT that joke was just tasteless COME ON RANTARO WHFKLDSJFK) which brings me to his whole older brother thing, because like,,, YEAH. guy grew up with twelve younger sisters!!! and he remarked in his ftes with shuichi that they’re mostly step sisters, which means he just.... has a nurturing personality. i mean amami is somewhat conservative (if you try to come on to him during salmon mode you will be brutally rebuffed; amami tells u to keep your horny thoughts to yourself, though you shouldn’t be ashamed of having them) so i imagine he’s not the biggest fan of his father’s tendencies-- not that i don’t NECESSARILY interpret his father’s behaviour as him sleeping around.... it’s possible he just likes children and deliberately marries women who already have kids so he can take them... i mean it’s exceedingly decent to keep considering ur step children to be your children after a divorce so i have a hard time reconciling this common image of rantaro’s dad as some kind of player figure with the impression i got of him in my head but that’s just my daddy issues coming into play again so ignore me-- and yet he still considers all his sisters to be his sisters.
not to mention he feels a great deal of like, responsibility, when it comes to taking care of them. i find it impossible to believe that all the losses were his fault. you could ARGUE that the one he tells you about with his younger sister was to be blamed on him? but i mean, amami is a child. he didn’t even know his sister was following him out. sure he blames himself for it but there’s no real good way to blame him just considering that,,, he’s a kid. and he was so young-- he was obviously so young-- when it happened. so like, not to be all Good and Bad on you, but i do feel that amami is fundamentally a good reason. and you SEE that too, in the killing game. i’m certain he was on the fence about trusting that note he woke up with. would you trust it? he had no memory whatsoever of writing it, all he had were the words “ultimate hunt” and a map of the school to guide his way. i imagine he wasn’t even sure if he should do what the note said. but then ryoma started talking about sacrificing himself for everyone else, and rantaro probably thought, “well... if i have a way to get us out of here, even if it doesn’t work, i can’t just let ryoma sacrifice himself without having tried.”
rantaro is self-reliant too, i think. in the talent development plan mukuro remarks that she noticed he was injured a good number of times, but never said anything about it because she felt like he was trying to keep it under wraps. (note: good idea for an amami and mukuro friendship fic. must write. someone remind me.) i think amami kind of feels isolated from his classmates? either because he has these perceived notions of like, independence and whatever, not burdening anybody else with his problems (honestly not to go chabashira on main but wtf men ask for help c’mon i promise if you find a person who’s worth being in ur life they won’t treat you like shit for feeling ur feelings) or just because he’s not around a lot. i think amami is the type of person to invalidate his own problems a lot, or at least downplay them to others. he blames himself for all his sisters going missing, took the responsibility to find them all. you know the blow that’s going to be to his education? traveling around the world looking for twelve different people? and he plans to keep doing that!!! forever!!! ugh ;-; poor babey. but anyway i feel like he doesn’t want to tell anybody about his problems because he feels like it’s his thing to deal with.
i also believe that rantaro is a bit prideful. i mean, anyone can be prideful under the correct circumstances, and in fact there is a great deal of pride that simply isn’t addressed by the fandom in analysing characters and that makes me really sad because pride is such a SEXY character flaw but i’ll leave that alone for now. he hates being told to give up on what he’s doing. i mean everyone in his life has been telling him to stop looking for his sisters. that’s got to suck, but also, DAMN look at what his reaction was. this utter refusal to open up to anybody. shuichi’s ftes with him are spent pretty much just trying to get amami to stop squirreling around and actually TALK to him. amami asks shuichi at one point if he has any siblings and when the response is negative, amami immediately assumes that shuichi wouldn’t understand, would tell him to quit. just like everyone else.
(i mean, even with kiyo and mukuro, whose circumstances mirror his almost painfully at least in willingness to sacrifice stuff for their siblings, he doesn’t tell them what he’s doing, just that he’s doing it for his sister-- singular-- and that he would do anything for her. kiyo and mukuro!! out of ANYBODY, they would understand. in tdp they DO talk about it-- kiyo encourages him to keep searching-- as his friend...... fuck amaguji is such a good ship even if the implications of kiyo saying he wants to meet rantaro’s sister after he finds her bc she must be suuuuch a good person if he’s doing all this for her are uhhh not great-- and mukuro immediately understands when he says it’s to do with his younger sister. like, full stop. she just goes “okay” and goes serious. all at once. damn rantaro, mukuro, and kiyo really do be a power trio huh. i need to write more fic about them i miss them.)
this is more into baseless conjecture so take this as you will, but i also think rantaro is kind of,,, easily distracted lmao. he mentions helping out a village with a disease-- been a while since i’ve seen his ftes, sorry for any inconsistencies-- among other shit and like... bro what are you DOING. you have sisters to find. and he can’t be getting injured all the time, getting wrapped up with gang violence and all that, looking for people who were lost traveling. i mean sure, you could say they went all over the world and got wrapped up in all sorts of mess, but more likely they stayed in roughly the same area, waiting for him to come back. and also? i have a hard time believing his sisters were lost in these remote forest places people always put them. COME ON, who the fuck goes to some village for a vacation? a RICH person no less. i’m on another tangent. sorry. but yeah, i love the people who write rantaro as an absolute airhead. i headcanon that he has no way of judging the passing of time and thus is the absolute worst in the bathroom bc he sits there for twenty minutes thinking about the universe and then walks out like “:) ok ready to go” like wtf are you even doing there stupid akljdf anyway.
i think rantaro is softhearted and thoughtful. in his ftes with kaede he demonstrates an ability to look past what people show at surface level-- you can ask him about miu, kiibo, or kiyo and he’ll give u Good Fucking Insight(tm)-- and analyse their intentions more closely. and i mean this is just from a couple day’s interaction. he’s down to earth for sure, understanding when people are intimidated but also caring and observant. (his “talk about a first impression” line is so fuckaindgf.... good for his characterisation. i love romantic amamatsu but he so clearly takes an older brother role in those ftes, he’s really such a sweetheart,,,, hnadhfkj ;w;) rantaro is just. he’s patient with people. and selfless and kind. idk it’s all the good stuff. warm smiles and indulgence. all the way. probably lets kokichi steal his lunch.
THAT BEING SAID: i think rantaro also has a very serious streak. he doesn’t show it a lot but there are moments. he’s self-sacrificing-- i mean, obviously. he was the ultimate survivor, after all. some people hc that he got there by killing, or maybe everyone else in his game died but one person, but bro that doesn’t make any sense???? no. what happened was there were probably like three people left, and monokuma was like “one has to be sacrificed” and rantaro thought, welp. it’ll be me then. and i wouldn’t say the choice would be immediate because rantaro DOES has self preservation instincts-- he’s only human-- but i don’t think he’d have let anybody else make that decision. i think ultimately he would try to protect other people.
he can be scarily confrontational too. i do believe he’d usually only do it in the defense of others-- like, his base instinct is to protect. i read a fic once (oumami, unfortunately) where ouma was committing crimes and went to hide behind rantaro and rantaro instinctively moved to protect him, and that’s.... that’s good characterisation. point one to the oumami stans, point zero to me. motherfucker. (love u oumami stans, it’s just not my thing.) i really like it in fics when he’s stern, lecturing people for hurting other people, but i also think rantaro is too understanding to be truly unforgiving. like if two people got into an argument and one came out of it more hurt than the other, i don’t believe that amami would be unsympathetic to the less hurt one. i think he’s mature enough to take a look at the situation and go, well, okay.
i think he’d be TERRIFYING when angry. he’s patient, y’know? so it takes a lot to get him to that point. he’s really, ah, accommodating of people. puts up with a lot of bs kind of thing. but i imagine the best way to get him to snap is by hurting someone he cares about. and at that point: ur fucked. i’ve never written it before because i’m terrified of what i’d do with that kind of power but.... imagine the shuichi whump. holy god.
i’m NOT here to talk about shuichi whump (though i’m down to do that any time of day believe me) so i’m gonna like. shhhhiiiiiiffft.
i project on characters a lot so at this point it’s difficult to distinguish if some of my characterisation things are like, actually characterisation things? or just me venting, so like, take nothing i say as canon, but also,,, akdsjf we love a man who bottles up his emotions.
because rantaro just doesn’t have the TIME to be crying all over the place. he was probably a total wreck when he lost his first sister. and his second. and maybe even his third. but then he started to gather his composure, more and more. because if there’s anything that rantaro has in excess, it’s composure. the more losses he suffers the more of a shield he builds up. and the self hatred and the guilt and the blame and the responsibility are piling up and up and up, but god he hates it when other people see him sad, because he needs to be the strong one, he can’t just pile that up on other people. that’s not their weight to carry, and besides, he’s the older brother, he should be able to deal with his own problems. he’d just be burdening the people he cares about by letting them see his demons.
and then he doesn’t have any coping mechanisms because he never lets himself feel enough to cope, and when people get close enough to actually CARE about him, when people notice he’s upset or struggling and offer him help, he doesn’t know how to deal with it-- and god he hates lashing out at people but it’s so much easier to deal with the consequences of being mean than the consequences of breaking down. only conflict is scary when he’s one of the causes so he needs time to recover, and well, what better way to do that than to get on a plane or a boat and go look for his sisters? after all he’s wasting time whenever he’s just sitting around, they’re still out there and he needs to find them, so might as well just keep pushing himself to the limits, because it’s his fault they’re lost anyway...
something mukuro said to rantaro in the talent development plan stuck in my brain. like, initially it’s just a funny and cute interaction (rantaro even blushes and a blushing rantaro is a GOOD FUCKING RANTARO) but when i thought about it more i was like.... huh. hm. angst ideas. mukuro makes a joke about rantaro going over to her stand at the festival to flirt with her-- i think that’s the context, i know it’s play-boy related-- and rantaro assures her (as he always does) that he’s not that kind of guy, and mukuro agrees, saying she was just pulling his leg and that he seems like the kind of person who gets dumped because he doesn’t show his emotions enough. rantaro laughs, blushes, and says “haha, not touching that one,” and akdjfnnnnnn god mukuro you’re so blunt i love you fkdjf but wow. i usually have rantaro as not having dated anyone, just because i feel like he kind of hyperfocuses on finding his sisters? and given that he’s like sixteen (seventeen at the MOST) there’s not much of a timeline for when his sisters got lost. in my fic search i had to cram all the losses into a four-year period and damn that was rough. anyway i just don’t think he’d really prioritise romance. but that reaction implies that that’s EXACTLY his experience with romance, which makes a bit of sense because mukuro is ridiculously sharp, and also it’s,, it’s just sad idk poor rantaro. getting dumped because he’s like the emotional equivalent of a doorknob when it comes to his own feelings.
i do think rantaro is a bit cowardly. not in the sense that he’d shy away from danger-- i think he’d RUSH INTO IT HEAD FIRST because he’s a man or whatever, i know he respects women but he does seem to hold some of those very stereotypically masculine ideals of constantly protecting those around him, which is like.... ok toxic masculinity mcgee can u and kaito stop throwing hands every time u see each other ty-- but more in the sense that he avoids,,, confrontation. emotional confrontation just ain’t his thing. and i think he’d rather run away from it or otherwise find some way of ignoring it than try to address his problems.
he would, with that in mind, probably try to associate with people who don’t push the matter. kiyo and mukuro, for example. they both have a fair amount of baggage themselves so they’d probably be respectful. ryoma is lowkey enough that he just, he wouldn’t bring that shit up, that’s uncool. i also think rantaro would get along REALLY WELL with kaito, and i actually don’t think kaito would pull his sidekick stuff with him? just because in a way they’re kind of kindred spirits, and i think kaito would see an ally in rantaro before seeing someone to try to nurture, so they’d probably have some kind of a truce like, if you don’t force me to be vulnerable, i won’t force you. one of the reasons why i love amamota so much is because it involves the two of them growing to care about each other beyond that sort of unhealthy camaraderie and breaking down each other’s barriers and i just..... hhnnfhhdkfj they could be so good for each other but nobody wants to talk about thatjslfkj
you weren’t asking for my amamota mess lmao sorry anon i get sidetracked SO easily. but yeah, amami gravitates towards people who wouldn’t try to get him to be more honest with himself. and i honestly think the v3 cast would be pretty good about that overall, except for shuichi who is a detective and has a habit of sticking his nose in places it shouldn’t be, but i see no reason to write that out because amami’s ftes already display that beautifully. (well, that’s a lie, i’m absolutely plotting out a slowburn in my head already that involves shuichi stripping down his walls one by one, but forget about all of that rn we don’t need to talk about why amasaimota is my ot3.) also he is softer on childish people like ouma and himiko. ain’t nobody wants to TALK TO ME about how brilliant it would be if rantaro and hiyoko were friends because hiyoko has such problems in that department and he would take one look at her and go hm. i’m adopting her. and he’s so fucking patient and nice and she’d lose the will to make fun of him and i have to do ALL THE GODDAMN WORK AROUND HERE but it’s fine. at least i get to write it.
i’ve described the fundamentals of his characterisation pretty well by now i think. i have some throwaway headcanons, like uhh,,
he’s claustrophobic
plays the guitar and the ukulele
he prefers warm weather and perishes in the cold
high pain tolerance
he’s a Good Cook
doesn’t like sex jokes (they make him uncomfortable)
asexual (i do like a good demisexual hc at all times of day tho)
master of piggyback rides
does his own piercings
impulsive as hell
gets lost easily but can always find his way back
has a lot of scars from travels
hands are rough and calloused (again from travels)
morning person
smells like evergreen (you know i had to, you know i did)
Radiates Heat Like A Fucking Toaster Oven
good hugs
hates tying his shoelaces
likes being the big spoon :)
has a tongue piercing
i said “some throwaway headcanons” but i ended up listing way more than i mean to. i’ll make a separate list of my rantaro headcanons someday and talk about them all in detail but for now, uh, there’s that.
SO AS FOR THE RANTARO CHARACTERISATIONS I ABSOLUTELY DESPISE:
god where to fucking begin. actually i know exactly where to begin. it’s my least favourite one just because, like i said at the very beginning, rantaro is a subversive character. i mean i think he’s kind of a low hanging fruit when it comes to that. there are plenty of other subversive characters in the dr series but rantaro is like that. you expect a flirt and u get,,, a sweetheart. but then some people (usually the ones who ship him with female characters exclusively though i will see it on occasion in an amasai or oumami fic) decide to throw that out the window and make him a total playboy!! and listen, i have no problem with people who are a little flirty. we’re kids!! flirt ur heart out!!! and hey, that’s not what this is about but y’know what? so long as everything is safe, sane, and consensual, then yeah!! exercise your sexual freedom and sleep with whoever you want to!!! i don’t think there’s anything wrong with messing around a little, dating who u wanna and experimenting with ur tastes and preferences. if rantaro WAS a playboy, then there would be nothing wrong with that. i would love him just the same because he’s such a fundamentally GOOD character.
except that.... he’s.......... NOT. you slaughter one of the biggest aspects of his character by throwing away what matters to him and making him some hunky-deep-voice-dreamboat dude meant to sweep kaede/tsumugi/whomsteverthefuck off her feet. rantaro is one of those characters where he’s so blatantly not that kind of person, and it’s like. it’s an affront, almost, to portray him that way? and i do believe you should have the freedom to write what you want, since we’re in that age (aside from romanticised pedophilia and incest; that shit ain’t cute, i say this often but pro-ship DNI) where u should be able to take some liberties, but it’s just. hnnn. it’s so frustrating. rantaro does not know how to smolder! if he DID smolder, he wouldn’t even realise he was doing it. he doesn’t have people lying at his feet, okay? he’s too flaky for that. i wouldn’t say he’s unreliable but he definitely ain’t at school as much as he should be.
another one that i hate: st-stalker? what the fuck? that is not sexy that is creepy and weird?
another another one that i hate: yandere? what the FUCK??? that is not sexy that is glorified ABUSE???? the yandere trope is AWFUL bc you’re taking a controlling relationship and turning it into a fetish. NO. if he limits ur contact with other people, if he follows u everywhere, if he threatens ur loved ones, if he tries to control you, ladies and gents and nonbinaries, he’s not a yandere, he’s an abuser and you need a fucking restraining order. actually, people of ANY gender or sex can perpetuate this behaviour and IT IS NOT CUTE. I DO NOT GIVE A FUCK WHAT BOUNDARIES U SET IN PLACE, IF YOUR FREEDOM IS BEING RESTRICTED THAT IS ABUSE.
hate it when people make rantaro violent. hate it when people make rantaro a murderer. hate it when people make rantaro controlling. hate it when people make rantaro overtly sexual. some kind of sultry deep voice dominant kind of figure. dude, what the fuck? i don’t,, want to make any public comments about sex positions because i think that’s kind of Strange to just talk about on a post, but i do think that the way people portray him for their smuts is,,, idk it’s weird. i’m not gonna kinkshame u but like. :eyes:
i will however accept rantaro as a thrillseeker, or a highstrung rich boy, or a total space cadet, or a himbo, or a cryptid. these are all very good interpretations of the Mans. just, like. be wary of making him two dimensional. a good character is multifaceted. if you can take a trait that clashes with all of these and SELL ME ON IT, i will buy it. if u give me good justifications, or even just good writing?? then i will accept it.
the long and the short of it is, anon, he’s my favourite so i think about him a lot. i love writing rantaro. he’s just, he’s a Guy. y’know? He’s A Good Dude, If You’ll Give Him A Shot. :) we don’t get to see very much of him but i think that there’s plenty of material if you overanalyse everything, which, as you probably all know by now,,,, i absolutely do.
thank you for the ask, this was a delight to spend an hour talking about.
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Heyo. I want to ask if you could make scenario DR V3 Boys reactions when their s/o tells them she is pregnant with their Child. Sorry for botherIng and my bad english 😅
Baby’s on the way!
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It’s finally done, sorry for the wait!
Didn’t do Kiibo, Gonta and Kiyo, I hope that’s ok. I added Kazuichi like I was asked to.
I hope you like these, I tried to make the situations a little bit different from each other.
Love,
Mod Dia
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Kazuichi Soda
“Hey babe!” You said entering the shop.
Kazuichi’s bike shop had been getting a lot of customers lately and even though he barely had time for other things he was happy because he could make more money for his family and himself.
“Hey s/o! I’ll be free in a sec.” He took his eyes off the motorcycle which’s oil he was changing and glanced at you with a smile.
You sat down in one bench while waiting for him to finish, fiddling with the objects inside of your pockets nervously.
It didn’t take him long to finish the job and join you on the bench.
“How’s my favorite girl doing?” He kissed your cheek.
“I’m okay.” You said. “Actually I have something I want to tell you.”
“Oh... Go ahead then.”
“I...” He looked at you expectantly. “I’m pregnant!”
“W-WHAT?” Kazuichi wiped his hands on his monkey suit and got up. “Really!?”
You gave him a positive nod and a huge smile appeared on his face.
“I’m gonna be a daddy!!” He exclaimed giving you a big hug. “I-I’m so happy! I don’t know what to say..!”
Tears of happiness started pouring from his eyes but you were quick to wipe them away.
“Thank you so much, s/o.”
“What are you thanking me for?” You giggled.
“You gave me a chance. And now I’m gonna start a family of my own.” He said. “I’m sorry if I’m being cheesy but... I really do appreciate you.”
“And I love you, dummy.” You kissed his left cheek. “You make me so incredibly happy everyday.”
“I’ll work twice as hard to make sure our baby will have everything I didn’t have.” Kazuichi took your hand, starting to become emotional again. “I’ll give you two the life you deserve.”
“I know you’ll be the best father.”
“Y-you think so?” He hugged you again.
“I know it.”
Shuichi Saihara
Your suspicions were correct, you were having a child. After all this time trying, you were finally going to be a mom!
You could barely keep yourself from calling Shuichi right away to tell him the news, but you were able to contain yourself by imagining how much better it would be to do it in person.
After waiting the whole afternoon you finally heard the sound of keys jiggling from outside and ran to open the door.
“Welcome home!” You threw your arms around his neck and hugged him for a while before pulling away, but not without giving him a quick peck on the cheek.
“Thank you, s/o.” He gave you a tired smile. “Did something happen? You seem very happy.”
“Actually, yes.” You grabbed his hand and sat him down in the sofa. “I have something to tell you.”
“Should I be scared?” He jokingly asked.
“Well I don’t know, you tell me.” You said. “You’re going to be a father!!”
“I’m.. WHAT?” You saw his grey eyes widen. “Y-you’re not kidding, are you?”
“Of course not!” You assured him. “I took 3 tests just to be sure.”
“I can’t believe it...” He ran a hand through his hair. “You’re... pregnant?”
“No, that’s wrong!” You said. “WE’re pregnant.”
“...” He grabbed your wrist pulling you down into his arms and embraced you tightly. “..I love you so much..”
“I love you too, baby.”
You tried to gently pull away to look at his face but you felt his grip harden. “Please, don’t.. look at me right now.”
You moved his hair away from his forehead and brought your lips to the spot, placing there a soft kiss. “Please, Shuichi. Let me see your beautiful face.”
He reluctantly let you pull away and you saw that he was crying, tears staining his porcelain skin.
“... Aren’t you happy, my love?” You asked cupping his cheek on your hand.
“I’m.. terribly happy, it’s just that.. I’m scared.” He placed his own hand on top of yours and looked away.
“As am I.” You moved his head to face you. “I don’t know a lot of things... But I am ready to learn, with you.”
“I want to be there for you and the baby.”
He paused, rubbing his eyes, then said: “I want to be a good father.”
“I’m sure you’ll be. You’re sweet, caring and intelligent... And I know you can do it because I believe in you.”
“S/o.” He said. “Thank you. You always know what I need to hear.”
“I try.” You laughed.
You stayed in his embrace and hugged for what felt like hours.
Kaito Momota
He woke up in the middle of the night.
Next to him was only your loyal dog which always slept on the bed, guarding you two.
“S/o, where are you?” He asked mildly annoyed. “Come back to bed, will ya?”
“I’m on the bathroom.”
“Hurry up baby, you need to get some sleep for tomorrow.” He said rolling to his side and closing his eyes, hoping to fall asleep again.
(...)
He quickly realized he couldn’t sleep without you and decided to wait until you returned.
After some time he was starting to get worried.
“Everything alright in there?” He got up and knocked on the bathroom door.
You didn’t respond but he could still hear the quiet sobs coming from inside. “S/o, are you ok?”
“... I’m ok, you go back to sleep.” You said, wiping your tears with the sleeve of your pajama blouse.
“You’re clearly not ok.” He sighed. “I’m coming in, alright?”
“Wait no-” You hurriedly shoved the item you were holding in one of the cabinets and lifted yourself up from the ground.
The door opened and Kaito entered the bathroom.
“Baby come’ere.” He held his arms out to you. “Give me a hug and tell me what’s wrong.”
You could see that he was still groggy from sleep but was doing his best to solve the problem.
You took a step forward, letting him close his arms around you, making you feel immediately better.
“You gotta tell me what’s up or else I can’t help you.” He said rubbing your back gently with one of his hands. “When you’re ready I’ll listen to what you want to tell me.”
You let yourself be comforted by his presence for a bit before saying. “You know... I probably worry too much sometimes.”
You took a deep breath and pulled away, then proceeded to take the test from the cabinet and presenting it to your boyfriend.
“I... I really hope this makes you as happy as it does with me but..” You said. “I’m pregnant.”
His jaw dropped.
“Does that mean... I’M GOING TO BE A FATHER?!”
“Well, yes..”
He didn’t give you time to finish your sentence, grabbing your waist and spinning you in the air, then bringing you down to eye level and kissing you passionately in the lips.
“Gosh, I love you so much!” His eyes were gleaming like crazy, he was absolutely ecstatic.
“I’m just so glad you’re happy...” You wrapped your arms around his neck and broke down crying once again.
“Wha- Why are you crying?” He asked. “Did you think I would be mad at you or something? We’re gonna be parents, isn’t that great?”
“I thought that because you want to go to space and are always working maybe it wouldn’t be the best thing for you.” You muttered. “I’m relieved that I was wrong.”
“I already love our child.” He said. “He or she will be the best astronaut after daddy, of course.”
He winked at you. “Did you really believe that I wouldn’t support you when you need me the most? I’ll be the world’s damn best dad!”
He kissed your cheek multiple times and a smirk started spreading on his lips as he whispered: “What do you say about starting to work on a little brother?”
“You’ll never change, will you?” You rolled your eyes and laughed.
“Nah, I know you love me like this.”
Ryoma Hoshi
“S/o...” Ryoma turned to you straight-faced. “Why is there a bun in the oven?”
“I was nervous to tell you so I thought that it would be a good way to do it.”
“... To toast bread?”
“Nooo.” You started laughing. “I’m pregnant.”
...You’re pretty sure you broke him.
He’s just standing there blank faced, looking at the floor.
It’s starting to worry you, honestly.
“You... You’re not kidding, are you?”
“Of course not!” You said. “You do want to have this kid with me, right?”
“... I do.”
“Look at me, Ryoma.” You demanded. “You’re going to be a great father. You and I are going to take care of this child and he or she will love you.”
“How are you so sure, s/o?” He tugged at his hat.
“Because you deserve it. And I know that if they’re like you they’ll have a good heart and a good head on their shoulders.”
“... You know how to make a man believe he’s actually worth something, right kiddo?” He took your hand in his. “Even if I don’t believe in myself, I’ll do it for you. And our child.”
Rantaro Amami
“I’M PREGNANT!”
“Well, this is new.” He chuckled, picking you up and hugging you.
You closed your legs around him and started kissing his neck.
“I was going to ask how you felt about it but I don’t think it’s necessary anymore.” He laughed. “Pretty sure you’re happy.”
“I’m overjoyed!” You said. “But of course... I’m also scared.”
“This is really big news, but don’t worry.” Rantaro looked you in the eyes. “I’m going to be there for you and help you with whatever you need.”
“Thanks babe.”
“I’m only doing my job.” He smiled.
“But you...” You said. “How do you feel about this?”
“Well...” He sighed. “We’re still young, I’d rather wait a little more before settling down. But I’ll own up to my actions and accept the consequences.”
He put you down in the sofa and petted your hair. “I love you and I’m sure I’ll love our child too.”
“I appreciate the sincerity.” You said. “To be honest, I can’t think of anyone in the world I’d be happier to do this with.”
“Same.” He kissed your forehead.
Kokichi Ouma
He was trying to romance you with one of those fancy dinners he made once in every blue moon.
They consisted mainly of frozen lasagna and ice cream but it still made you feel special nonetheless.
He reached out to pour you a glass of wine but you said:
“Thanks but I can’t drink that.”
“Do you not like this brand?” He asked. “I can get you another one if you want.”
“Yeah, but that won’t work either.”
“Oh, ok. Do you want like, cider or something instead?”
“No, thank you.”
“Why?”
“I...”
“Yeah..?”
“I’m... you know...” You started smiling. “I’m pregnant.”
“...!” He dropped the bottle of wine he was holding and stared at you for a good 5 seconds.
“You’re... what now?”
“I’m pregnant.”
“You.. you’re kidding, right?” He asked.
“Not at all.” You went to the bathroom to retrieve the test you had taken earlier, then returned to the kitchen. You showed him the test which clearly indicated that you were, in fact, pregnant. “I was gonna tell you tonight, actually.”
“Haha great one, s/o.” He pretended not to hear you. “Almost got me.”
“I’m being serious, Kokichi.”
He took a deep breath.
“It’s... it’s mine, right?” He muttered.
“Uh? Of course it is!” You lifted your shirt a bit and took his hand and placed it on your belly. “Our child is growing inside me. Don’t you feel happy?”
“... I’ll show you exactly how I feel.” He closed his hand around your wrist and guided you to the living room, gently pulling you down onto the sofa.
“What are you-“
“Since the moment we first met, I knew you were different.”
He leaned forward, placing his hands on your sides.
“You make me feel special and want to be with you. I don’t bother hiding my emotions from you anymore, cause I don’t mind you seeing me being vulnerable.” He towered over you. “Y’know?”
“What?” You realize you were grinning.
“I’m pretty happy I got to meet you.” He said twirling a piece of your hair on his finger. “I never imagined I would be a father one day.”
“Well I hope you’re ready.” You chuckled.
“Oh, bring it.” He got closer and when it looked like he was about to kiss your neck he stopped, looked you in the eye and blew on it, giving you a devilish grin.
You were quite annoyed by this. “You little shit.”
You grabbed his face and planted a kiss on his lips, taking him by surprise.
You were forceful at first, kissing him with urgency. He seemed amused by this and purposefully stayed still, not returning your kiss.
“Wow, someone sure is needy today.” He leaned in and whispered in your ear. “Is it because you’re preggo?”
“..You jerk!” You punched him lightly on the shoulder and both of you started laughing.
Soon you forgot all about dinner...
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The Challenge (Oumasai)
Prompt #90 from the Drabble Challenge for Anon! This one was interesting to write, considering that while I own Ikea furniture at my home, I never had to actually assemble it (I let my dad do all that) XD
So, Anon, I know that you also requested Prompt #19; that one will be uploaded shortly after this one.
I hope you like it and let me know if you want anything changed/edited.
*Based off of this request*
Title: The Challenge
Prompt: “I’m not buying Ikea furniture again.”
Summary: Shuichi has heard about how complicated assembling Ikea furniture can get and therefore, has decided not to buy any furniture from there. But, when Kokichi ends up buying a new bed frame for their room from Ikea, Shuichi is everything but pleased.
One-Shot Notes: 24,990¥ is equivalent to approximately $229
One-shot is under the cut!
Kokichi woke up that morning to find six hundred dollars and a note by the mattress that him and Shuichi have been sleeping on since they had moved into their new apartment.
“What the...?” he grumbled as he reached out and picked up the note that sat atop the money.
Kichi,
I’m giving you six hundred dollars for the bed frame. Go out today and pick one that you like. Don’t worry about what I’m going to think of it; I’ll be fine with whatever you choose.
I’ll see you when I come back from work. I love you.
Love,
Shuichi
Kokichi couldn’t help but smile as he ran his finger over the words I love you.
He’s so sweet, he thought to himself.
He then frowned, looking over at the six hundred dollars by the mattress.
But, six hundred dollars, though...does he think I’m going to buy some fancy bed frame or something? he wondered to himself.
He sighed.
“There’s no use questioning it. I should just use it.” he said as he reached out and picked up his phone. He went into his messages and typed out a message to one of his friends.
Kokichi O: I hope you’re awake cuz I’m taking you shopping with me. Be ready by the time I get to your place.
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Rantaro yawned as he pulled up in front of Ikea.
“The fact that you’re calling me out to go bed frame shopping when it’s my day off troubles me.” he commented.
“Oh, hush. Your café is always closed on Tuesdays, so you can just get your extra hours of sleep next week.” Kokichi said as Rantaro cut the engine and the two of them stepped out.
“Alright, let’s see if Ikea has some nice bed frames.” Rantaro said.
“I would like to hope so. If not, then I may as well just find something online.” Kokichi said as the two of them walked into Ikea.
They took the escalator up and they began walking around, looking at the many showroom displays.
“Did he say what kind of bed frame he wanted specifically?” Rantaro asked.
Kokichi shook his head.
“Nah. He told me to just pick something.” he tucked some hair behind his ear. “I don’t blame him, considering that we’ve been sleeping on the mattress for a good month and a half no—Whoa! That’s a really nice kitchen!” he exclaimed, rushing over to one of the kitchen displays.
“Kokichi, we’re not here for kitchen remodeling.” Rantaro said as he began to make his way over to him.
Kokichi pouted as he looked away from the price tag of a bar stool that he had in his hand.
“I can at least look, can’t I?” he whined.
Rantaro chuckled.
“Maybe you and Shuichi can go kitchen remodeling shopping together another time.” he said as he grabbed Kokichi’s sweater sleeve and dragged him off to where the beds were.
Kokichi mumbled a small complaint under his breath as they approached the bedroom section of the showroom.
“Now, let’s get to work.” Rantaro said, releasing Kokichi’s sweater sleeve and he began observing the beds.
Kokichi sighed.
“Might as well do the same...” he mumbled as he also began observing the beds.
As they searched, Kokichi would occasionally get distracted by a really nice bed sheet or a small, sparkling chandelier hanging above one of the king-sized beds. This would cause Rantaro to pull him away by the ear and remind him why it is they came to Ikea to begin with.
Kokichi sighed, getting ready to tell Rantaro that they should give up when he saw a black wood, king size bed frame in one of the bedroom displays. It was a relatively simple bed frame with no designs or patterns on the headboard (Shuichi preferred things that had little to no embellishments on them at all while Kokichi was the opposite), but it was fine enough that Kokichi wouldn’t mind going with something more simple for a little while.
“Hey, Rantaro! I think I found one!” he called out.
“You did?” Rantaro made his way over to Kokichi. “So, you like that one?” he asked.
“Yeah. Plus, it’s only twenty-four thousand nine hundred and ninety yen.” Kokichi explained, lifting the price tag up for him to see.
“Hm, that’s not bad.” Rantaro nodded his head in approval. “Okay, let’s take a picture of the tag and then we can head downstairs to the self serve furniture area and get it.” he suggested.
Kokichi nodded.
“Okay.” he said as Rantaro pulled out his cell phone. Kokichi held up the tag as Rantaro took a picture of it.
“Alright. Now, let’s get going.” Rantaro said.
“Yeah.” Kokichi replied as they began to make their way through the rest of the  showroom and they headed downstairs.
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Shuichi stepped out of the elevator later that evening and he made his way down the hall to the apartment he moved into with Kokichi recently.
I wonder what kind of bed he ended up picking out, he wondered to himself.
He approached the door to their apartment and he unlocked it, stepping inside.
“Kichi, I’m home!” he called out.
“I’m in the bedroom, babe!” he heard Kokichi call out in response.
He closed the door behind him and he slipped off his shoes and coat, hanging the coat on the coat rack. He made his way over to the hall towards their bedroom.
“Did you manage to find a bed frame?” he asked.
“I did, but...” Kokichi trailed off.
“But?” Shuichi answered as he stepped into the bedroom.
He paled upon seeing the familiar Ikea assembly instruction booklet in Kokichi’s hands.
“Kichi...can you tell me where you bought that bed frame?” he asked.
“Hm?” Kokichi looked up from the booklet, closing it. “I bought it from Ikea. Why?” he answered.
Shuichi let out an exasperated sigh, face palming.
“Out of all the furniture places in the area, you choose to buy something from Ikea...?” he mumbled.
“What? Is there a problem with me choosing to buy something from Ikea?” Kokichi asked.
“Yes, I have a problem with that.” Shuichi pointed at the unassembled bed frame. “Don’t you know that Ikea furniture is hard to assemble?!” he asked.
“How was I supposed to know that?!” Kokichi snapped.
“Well, you should. Why do you think I’ve never bought anything from there, to begin with?” Shuichi asked.
“Oh, so I was supposed to know? Well, that’s news to me, considering that I never heard you say anything about it.” Kokichi pointed out.
“Well, now you know.” Shuichi said.
Kokichi sighed.
“Well, either way, I don’t understand the instructions. I was waiting until you got back for you to look at them.” Kokichi said.
“I believe that’s your way of saying that you’re making me assemble it while you watch.” Shuichi stated.
Kokichi let out a ‘nishishi’.
“Maaaaaaaaan, you catch on quickly, as always.” he said.
He began to fan himself with the booklet as Shuichi shook his head.
“Well, you’re out of luck. I’m not putting that together.” he said.
“And why not?” Kokichi asked.
“Because Ikea furniture is complicated! Do I look like I want to have to deal with that?!” Shuichi pointed out.
He breathed out a sigh.
“I’m going to go find something to eat. I’m hungry.” he said as he turned and began to make his way out of the bedroom.
“Oh?” Kokichi’s eyebrow quirked up as he crossed his arms over his chest, lips curling into a challenging smirk. “Is the great almighty detective, who can solve a serial murder case in no time at all, chickening out because he can’t assemble a piece of furniture?” he asked.
Shuichi stopped in the doorway, eyebrow twitching.
“Huh?” he answered, looking over his shoulder at Kokichi with his eyebrows furrowed.
“You heard me.” Kokichi stared at him. “Are you going to chicken out of this, Shuichi?” he asked.
“Are you challenging me?” Shuichi asked.
“Who knows~” Kokichi singsonged in response.
Shuichi glowered at him.
Oh, he’s done it now...I’ll show him! he thought to himself.
He stalked over to Kokichi.
“Give me that.” he said, snatching the booklet out of his hands and making his way over to the unassembled bed frame.
“Nishishi, seems like someone snapped.” Kokichi turned around on his heel to look at Shuichi. “So? Does this mean that you accept my challenge?” he asked.
“I don’t know what else it could mean, Kokichi.” Shuichi shot back.
“Oooooh, how sassy.” Kokichi giggled. “Welp, I’m going to leave you to your own devices and go take a nice, warm bath!” Kokichi chirped.
He went over to the dresser, pulled out one of Shuichi’s shirts, and skipped over to the door.
“Have fun, babe~” he said before slipping out of the bedroom and closing the door behind him.
Shuichi looked at the door and then back at the booklet.
“I can’t back out now. I accepted his challenge, after all.” he muttered as he flipped through the booklet.
As long as he was able to prove to Kokichi that he can do it, he didn’t mind having to put together the bed frame.
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After four hours, Shuichi finally finished assembling the bed frame.
Kokichi poked his head into the room, two beer bottles in hand.
“Seems like someone managed to put it together.” he commented.
“Yeah, I did.” Shuichi threw the booklet down onto the bed’s comforter. “There. Happy now?” he asked.
Kokichi nodded.
“Very much so.” Kokichi held up one of the beer bottles. “Beer?” he asked.
“Yes, please. After that nonsense, I really need a drink.” Shuichi replied. Kokichi giggled.
“Alright.” he replied as he made his way over to Shuichi.
Shuichi took the bottle from him and they sat down on the bed side by side, taking swigs from their bottles. Shuichi sighed as he placed his beer bottle on the dresser (he took it from the guest room in their apartment).
“I’m not buying Ikea furniture again.” he stated.
Kokichi nodded as he took a swig from his bottle.
“What if I end up buying something from there again?” he asked.
“Then, I’ll have to punish you.” Shuichi replied.
“Oh? You’ll punish me?” Kokichi took another swig. “Now, how do you plan on doing that, Shuichi?” he asked.
“Well,” Shuichi took the bottle out of Kokichi’s hand and placed it on the nightstand, “maybe I’ll start with pinning you down.” he said, shifting them so that he had Kokichi pinned under him.
“Mmmm, I’m liking where this is going...” Kokichi trailed off, eyes sparkling as he gazed up at him.
He reached up towards Shuichi.
“Enlighten me, then.” he looped his arms around Shuichi’s neck and pulled him closer, noses brushing against each other. “What do you plan on doing after that?” he asked.
“Hm...” Shuichi pretended to contemplate what he was going to do next as his hand moved to rest on Kokichi’s hip. “I think after that, I’ll kiss you. I’ll kiss you rough because I know that’ll make you all weak in the knees. Then, I’ll probably touch you all over. I’ll massage you and nip at your skin and mark you until you are practically begging for me to take you.” he said as he leaned in towards Kokichi’s neck.
Kokichi squealed as Shuichi nipped at his neck, hand massaging his hip.
“Okay, okay, I get it! I won’t buy anymore furniture from Ikea!” he began patting Shuichi on the head. “And go shower! You smell gross!” he whined.
Shuichi chuckled.
“Okay, I’ll go shower.” Shuichi moved in to kiss Kokichi. “We can continue after I shower, right?” he asked against Kokichi’s lips.
Kokichi let a drawn out whine as he grabbed for a pillow.
“I’ll decide once you go take a goddamn shower!” he shouted as he smacked Shuichi with the pillow.
“Okay, okay, I’ll go! You don’t have to attack me with a pillow!” Shuichi said as he got off of Kokichi.
He went over to the dresser and pulled out a pair of pajamas.
“I’ll be back, Kokichi.” he said as he stepped out of the bedroom and headed into the bathroom.
Kokichi stared at the doorway, gripping the pillow in his hand.
“Aaaaagh, Shuichiiiiii!” he whined as he slammed the pillow down onto his lap.
A blush spread across his cheeks as he thought back to what just happened.
“I should be glad he didn’t notice that I was getting aroused. Who knows what would’ve happened if he did...” he mumbled under his breath.
He fell backwards onto the bed with a sigh.
“Hurry back, Shuichi...” he mumbled against the pillow as he looked up at the ceiling and proceeding to draw patterns in it with his finger in hopes of distracting himself and calming his racing heart.
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luucarii · 6 years
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With a Dash of Gin - Ch21
Man each chapter gets more dramatic than the last. What the hell Ari?
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Rantaro was confused when he woke up and the house was quiet. Normally by this point, the sound of the tv from the living room and whoever happened to be up at the time would be enough to break Rantaro from his sleep. His eyes opened slowly and peered over to the boy beside him, breathing silently. Rantaro smiled and slid out of bed carefully as to not wake him.
Stepping out into the hallway, he aimed for the bathroom and again, was struck with surprise by how quiet it was. He hadn’t bothered to check the time when he woke up but assumed it was somewhere near eight. If Midori hadn’t been awake working at her summer packet then surely Kazu would be sitting watching her morning anime. It was strange but a part of Rantaro just figured it was the fact that they had someone new in the house and wanted to be polite.
Once he was finished washing his face and brushing his teeth, Rantaro ducked his way into the kitchen in hopes of making himself a fresh cup of tea to start the morning. At the kitchen table was Sasori, holding a mug in her hand. Her eyes were lost and the way she held herself seemed different than usual. She looked up and her expression softened, a thin frown tugging her lips.
“Sasori?”
“Morning.” She whispered though her throat seemed a bit hoarse.
“What happened?”
She let out a sigh and Rantaro tensed up. “…Your phone was off. She couldn’t get through to you. …I’m so sorry Rantaro.” 
Rantaro nearly tripped over his feet, rushing down the hallway to his room and bursting through the door. He scrambled to reach his phone on his nightstand, desperate for it to turn on. It flashed on with the phone’s logo and sat there for a few seconds.
“Come on, come on!”
The noise was enough to stir Kokichi, who shifted over onto his side and nearly glared at Rantaro. Once he saw the flash of worry in his eyes, he relaxed a bit and slid to the edge of the bed. Sasori appeared at the door and Kokichi exchanged a glance with her.
“Ranty… Hey, what’s going on?” Kokichi yawned and Rantaro didn’t have enough of a clear mind to try and explain. As his phone finally turned on, he rushed to slide it open and at once, a flood of notifications came in. Most were from social media but there was two text messages and a voicemail message. Despite the text messages being a shorten version of the actual message, Rantaro wanted to listen to the voicemail so he could hear everything for himself.
“…Rantaro.” The voice of their guardian echoed through the speakers, tone obviously distraught. “I’m so sorry. I wanted to tell you before but your father had ordered me to set up that thing with the Togami household and I couldn’t find a way to tell you in private. His blood pressure spiked after he collapsed and well… he was stable for a while. At least that’s what he told me. I know I shouldn’t have believed him, I know how your father is. He told me to make sure that his kids knew that he was okay and that they shouldn’t worry about him. Especially you and Sasori. I’m so sorry. I’m sorry. I should’ve checked up on him more and I should’ve discussed things with his doctors—“
Rantaro cut off the voicemail and typed in a number on his phone, bringing it to his ear. Kokichi searched his eyes, they looked as if something was missing, as if something had been ripped out of them. Sasori held her forehead and sighed, muffling a sniffle. Kokichi grabbed his hand and led Rantaro to sit beside him. Kokichi leaned into him a bit, biting his lip as he listened in to the phone call.
“When did he pass?” Rantaro mumbled and the voice on the other end answered without hesitation.
“Around five this morning. Heart failure. I’m so—“
Rantaro hung up before she could finish. Sasori rushed over to him and Kokichi slid off the bed and gave them their space. She sat beside him and sobbed in his chest, Rantaro attempting to comfort her by rubbing her shoulders but the action itself seemed distant, as if Rantaro was doing it instinctively but wasn’t putting thought into it. Kokichi silently took his leave from the room, closing the door behind them and made his way into the hallway. He didn’t know whether or not to stay so he simply sat at the kitchen table with his hands folded in his lap. Kokichi wasn’t one for praying, he seldom believed a god existed but he figured, just for Rantaro and his family’s sake, he’d wish their father a safe passing.
It made him think of his own mother and how he would feel if she passed but the feelings behind that were too complex enough to consider.
“Kokichi?”
He turned, interrupted mid thought by Midori who had just woken up. She drowsily rubbed at her eyes and raised an eyebrow. “What’s going on? Where’s Rantaro?”
“He’s still asleep in his room, I think you should leave him. He did a lot of swimming yesterday.” Kokichi shrugged and Midori seemed unconvinced. She crossed her arms and at that moment, Kokichi made it a point to keep Midori away from those two by any means possible.
“And Sasori? I know she’s awake by this time of morning.”
“How should I know? I was with your brother, not your sister!”
She cringed and rolled her eyes, “alright whatever. You hungry or something? I’m not the best cook but I could make you some coffee.”
“Yeah, sounds great. Thanks Midori.”
“Alright, I’m gonna brush my teeth real quick and then I’ll come out.”
Kokichi stiffened, “I’ll… walk you!”
“What? It’s my house Kokichi..”
“Just so I know where it is!”
“Now you’re acting weird, what’s going on?”
Kokichi cursed under his breath when Midori disappeared into the hallway and he followed after her. She noticed the small crack in Rantaro’s room door and slid inside, Kokichi bursting inside behind her and nearly knocking her over. Rantaro and Sasori both turned and Kokichi saw the fear flash in Rantaro’s eyes.
“Wha… What happened? Why are you guys crying?”
Kokichi grabbed Midori’s hand and tugged on it softly, “Midori, we should go.”
“Get off me!” Midori pulled back and Kokichi let go, hands resting awkwardly behind his back. She walked toward the edge of the bed and blinked at her siblings. Sasori had her hands over her mouth but her eyes sparkled with fresh tears and Rantaro looked just as lost as he did before, the green in his eyes darkening. “What’s going on? Is anyone going to tell me?”
“It’d be better if we don’t.” Sasori murmured and Rantaro held his breath.
“What? Hey Rantaro, aren’t you going to say something?”
“Midori…” Sasori drifted off and she turned to face her older brother. Rantaro exhaled and blinked at Midori. Kokichi saw his expression exactly for what it was: the older brother meant to shoulder the weight for the family.
“Father passed.”
Those two words made Midori freeze up. She stepped back a bit and Kokichi worried for a second that her legs had given out.
“He’s dead…?” 
Rantaro nodded and his hands fell in his lap. Midori scoffed and repeated the words to herself, almost as if she was truly confirming it with her brain.
“What’s the big deal? You’re wasting your tears on him.”
“Midori.” Kokichi hissed and Rantaro shook his head. Kokichi bit his tongue and clenched a fist.
“You think he gave a damn about us? We’re his ‘extras.’ The kids he sent he sent off because he couldn’t make use of us. Because all you wanted was to travel around and live a quiet life, and Sasori wanted to be a doctor in a small town, Kazu and Saki didn’t have brains to go to any of the smart schools in Tokyo and Chizuru… she was too quiet to live in a big bustling city. So, remind me again why you’re crying over a man who never treated us as his kids.”
“Regardless… he’s still your father.” Sasori sighed.
“That man was never my father. What memories do I have with him? Beside shitty text messages and month-late birthday cards.” Midori shook her head and stormed out the room, brushing past Kokichi who was forcing himself to stay quiet. This was none of his business, he had no right to interfere.
But he had to. Rantaro could yell at him later for all he cared.
“Kokichi…” Rantaro whispered as he watched him rush out after her.
Midori was pacing around the living room, holding her temples with her hands. Kokichi stopped in front of her and she looked up at him. Her eyes flashed with irritation but they softened only slightly when she caught Kokichi’s glare.
“You’re such a kid.” Kokichi hissed and Midori’s hands went on her hips.
“Kid? What’re you talking about? This has nothing to do with you Kokichi.”
“I don’t care. I’m sitting here watching you treat this situation exactly like a child would.” Kokichi couldn’t believe he was actually saying all of this but he was on a role and he couldn’t stop now. He watched this family through their good times and he wanted to save them so desperately from their bad sides. He didn’t want Rantaro losing a sister over miscommunication just like he did.
“What?”
“You think it’s all about you Midori. You’re not even considering Rantaro and Sasori, hell maybe even Eri. Look, I’m not going to sit here and tell your dad deserves father of the year, no he’s an asshole, trust me. But going off on him without thinking about how they feel is bullshit and you know it. Rantaro and Sasori grew up with him. Before the company, before Tokyo, before everything happened. They had to sit there and watch him change into who he was. They didn’t like it, but deep down they probably wished he’d go back to how he was before so you and Kazu and Saki and Chizuru could experience when he wasn’t that bad.”
Midori’s eyes narrowed onto the floor and behind them came Rantaro and Sasori from the hallway. Rantaro grabbed Kokichi’s hand and squeezed it, almost as a means of telling him to stop. Kokichi let out a sigh and tugged away from Rantaro. He disappeared into Rantaro’s room and came out a few seconds later wearing his clothes from yesterday. 
“Kokichi…” Rantaro sighed, eyes closed.
Kokichi forced a grin and stretched his arms behind his head, “I’ll leave this for you guys to work out. Just remember, you’re all family. Please… remember that.”
Kokichi chuckled and stepped outside, shutting the door behind him before anyone had the breath to say something. As he walked down the street toward the train station, he snickered to himself.
The kid who got kicked out of his own family trying to save another. How funny.
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drv3imagines · 7 years
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Why is Mod Tojo so extra? I mean this is a simple question that didn’t need anything more than a few comments here and there…but no…I just had to make this super dolled up. Sigh…here we go
Rantaro Amami * Our boi has had names prepared for his future children since birth. * He is so excited to give his future generation names they’d take great pride in, so he’s got a bunch prepared. * Every name was selected for the aesthetic possibilities of the future child’s appearance. * Who knows who’s genes would dominate over the other? So he had to pick the names according to each and every possible outcome. * He is open to all suggestions, and definitely welcomes your input with any of the names. * Oh! Of course the names are all gonna be cute and able to turn into some sort of nickname, but then again he could give his child a generic nickname… * He’s suddenly coming up with a larger list than he initially anticipated, but let’s just say you two have endless possibilities so there’s no way you’d run out of ideas.
Korekiyo Shinguuji * Aesthetic af with this boi. * Kore’s suggestions would be based on name meaning and uniqueness. More “exotic” means higher aesthetic level. * Most of his suggestions would have heavy influence from other cultures he’s come in contact with and definitely some folklore background. * But don’t think he won’t be afraid to name his child after some of his favorite flowers…Imagine having like three kids all named different breeds of roses… * He researches a lot to find the utmost perfect name of them all in order to make sure that the destiny of his future child is set for grace and beauty…but imagine the disaster they would face…perhaps that too would open up a new world of beauty…What could the effect of a terrible name have on a child’s life? Perhaps that is an experiment he would like to try… * Cue the disapproving glares from s/o and a lecture for wanting to experiment with your future child.
Kaito Momota * Astrid. Milky Way. Nebula. Top three choices hands down. * The boy dreams of space, did you really think he wouldn’t give his own precious joy-of-his-life a name that reflected the greater world beyond? * Okay, maybe something not so obvious? * How about after a moon? That would be less obvious right? * As a last resort because there is no way he’s going back on his space name ideas he’d probably give his child a nickname as a name. * But then it wouldn’t be a nickname anymore it’d just be a name? Maybe his kid could have three first names! * A space themed one, a name you picked out and a nickname for both of the names! * …
Kokichi Ouma * Kokichi The Great and Powerful Sequel. * Heck no. * Let’s just be real for a second. He’s not going to give you a serious answer, and all of his suggestions surround him wanting his future generation to take his place on the throne. * Kokichi the Magnificent? No wait that one is taken. Kokichi the Overlord. Yep, that one is taken too. Kokichi the- oh wait! Mega-Kichi! Like a second edition of the first but this time stronger and powerful enough to conquer the world! Although this kid is gonna have some pretty big shoes to fill because his dad has already accomplished greatness. * … * This discussion actually draws out into the night and you can tell he isn’t even close to finished with his ridiculous suggestions. But you do realize he has become a little sentimental…a little anyway… * He suggests naming them after you. The marvelous wonder who had taken his hand and will assist in bequeathing the world with true greatness. * While the names seem a little silly he seems to have enjoyed himself at least. * “Make way peasants as Kokichi the Great, Powerful, Amazing, Awesome, Cool Guy the Second has blessed this earth and is ready to rule over you with no mercy!”
Shuuichi Saihara * Our boi has put some thought into the details of the name. * He doesn’t want the name to be too generic, but a unique one would really be a complete waste if the child didn’t like it. * He settles for a more simplistic name that is gender neutral. * He’s actually grown quite fond of the name already, practically envisioning the child before his eyes. * Of course if you disapprove of the name, he won’t mind changing it, he could always use that name for…a cactus… * He mentally slaps himself for downgrading the potential name of your child to a plant. * He really likes the name by the way…could you keep it on the “most likely” list?
Kiibo * Okay so let’s just get this clarified before I continue. You obviously can’t have kids naturally, and most times adoption services don’t have kids who don’t already have names. But we’ll say you’re in luck. * Kiibo likes traditional Japanese culture, so it’s fair to say he’d stick to popular traditional names. * However, if his s/o had different ideas he would definitely go with their suggestions. * He’s not exactly too strict on naming, so he doesn’t follow a specific pattern, but he knows how important a name can be to someone. * I’m not sure if this counts as spoilers…but His own name was carefully selected for him with the intent to bring about hope. He low key desires for his own child to have a name that could pave the way to great legacy.
Gonta Gokuhara * Gonta the Third. * Because there already is a Gonta Jr. :3 * But Gonta is definitely open to s/o’s suggestions. * :D what if you named your kid after bugs?????? * …You’d have to think about that one… * But in all seriousness, Gonta would want what his s/o wanted, so if you want his input ignoring the fact that he has super positive reaction to literally all of your suggestions you’d have to encourage him.
Ryoma Hoshi * I feel like he’d be the type to give his child a name in the spur of the moment. * Like he would wait until he finally came into contact with his child to give them a proper name. * It would be the first thing he would be able to think of and it would have some sort of personal connection to him. * If you decided to plan up the name, he’d go for anything you’d suggest. Nothing he wants in particular. * Ryoma…this isn’t a pizza, this is a name for your future child. * In order to break his indecisiveness, he’d probably choose the name of a woman in his family he was close to. Most likely his mom.
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drv3imagines · 7 years
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Mom friends are great friends. Except when they actually take the mom role of lecturing you…then I am no longer amused with that friend…anyway, to the ask!
Rantaro Amami * Amami doesn’t mind so much that you’re basically like a mom. * He appreciates it, he swears. He’s just insistent on providing you with the same treatment. * He takes any advice and support you have for him and is definitely willing to return the favor.
Korekiyo Shinguuji * He wants to cry. * You’re so great at taking care of him. * He’s glad to have someone he can trust to take care of him because, let’s just be honest, he doesn’t do that great of a job himself. * The risks he runs while out conducting studies can get him in a lot of trouble sometimes. * Mommy s/o is here to take care of it! * He’s always coming home to find you already preparing tea and a really comfortable space for him to desensitize himself from any cruelty that may have been inflicted on him. * You listen to him talk about his latest mishap, inputting a few comments on what could have made the journey easier for him. * uwu
Kaito Momota * You’re the mom friend to his dad friend. * You two have a joke about being your friends’ parents, he takes it a biiiiitttt more seriously than you do. * You two don’t actually have kids, you know that right Kaito? * He knows…for now… * He’s taking his “dad” title a little too seriously, or jokingly I should say. * This boi is rolling out the dad jokes… * Good grief…
Kokichi Ouma * “Can you date your mom?” * What? * He means this in reference to you of course. * He doesn’t wanna start calling you mom, and date you because that’s weird. * But he’s in absolute heaven knowing someone is taking care of him. * If you didn’t mind carrying the mom card, it would be pretty aggravating how he actually acts like a kid when you baby him. * But he’s so evil cute, so how could you resist?
Shuuichi Saihara * It’s awkward when you do all this stuff for him, because he wants you to be okay. * But your advice is so amazing???? * How are you so great at this stuff?? * Were you like a mom in your previous incarnation??? * He really struck gold with you as an s/o because he needs your support and help with feeling confident. * uwu
Kiibo * Not sure how he feels about it completely. * But he likes it. * He will help you out around the house, and will make your job life easier. * Your sound advice is amazing and he has complete and total trust in you because of your trait. * uwu
Gonta Gokuhara * Every motherly s/o needs a perfect gentleman. And every gentleman needs the perfect mom friend. * You two are always taking care of each other. * You can provide him with advice, and actually take care of him like he deserved, screw you Chapter 4! * You tell him that he’s useful and that his bugs are precious gems that are sometimes misunderstood. * He probably cries after hearing that, but he will 1000000% pull you into a hug. * He’s so precious and the vibe of this relationship is really warm and fuzzy. * uwu
Ryoma Hoshi * He isn’t so much interested in you doing everything for him yourself. * He will try to tell you to let him do his own independent thing, but if you insist he won’t make you unhappy by telling you no. * However, support??? Compliments??? Sound advice that will turn his misery into joy??? When did he deserve this??? * How are you able to stand his constant flubs?? * You’re just so amazing for taking care of him (emotionally, because he can still care for himself physically). * He just????? * uwu
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