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crimescrimson · 3 months
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Persona 5 Royal's Story: The Victimisation of Ann Takamaki & The Sympathy of The Fool
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nemaliwrites · 2 months
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prompt: teamwork
Ann wonders, sometimes, why Joker still fights with them all.
With the number of Personas he can summon with the snap of his finger, he’s a force to be reckoned with.
Surely, he could fight just as good — if not better — on his own. There wouldn’t be anyone holding him back, at any rate. Not when he can do everything she can and more.
But every time the thought comes to mind, it vanishes as quickly as it comes. Because there he is, eyes searching for her amidst the shadows and hand outstretched, ready to pass the baton her way. 
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wr3hart · 11 months
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braxien12 · 2 years
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ShuAnn - Scarlet Fate AU
A large creature was in front of her, intimidating yet magnificent in size. Its red and black body was like a beacon in the white winter storm. Blood dotted the snow in a trail behind it, the snow trying to cover it up, but there was so much.
Narrowed yellow eyes glared down at her. Its wings, the color of a moonless night and feathery like a cape, spread, ready to flee or attack if needed; despite his lithe and narrow shape which seemed to make it easy to soar and maneuver through the skies, his voice boomed in the quiet of the storm.
“Leave or die.”
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“Huh? But you’re hurt.”
“It’s none of your concern.” It rumbled. Its long wings fluttered and because of the ripple she was able to clearly see where the red was a darker shade from the rest of its ruby feathers.
“Let me fix your wound.” The beast’s wings fluttered again despite its eyes still trained in a glare. It seemed that its wings were its most telling feature.
“No.”
“Why not?”
“What’s the point in saving a monster fated to die?”
A monster? “Is that what you see yourself as?”
“It’s what the humans call me.”
“But do you?”
“...yes. The world would be better off with one less monster in it.”
“I see.” She felt remorse for the creature who seemed to only know the hatred of the world. No one should wish for death, not even those who are fated to die. She could relate to those, like this creature and many others, who feel that the world of the living no longer wants them. But unlike misery, she didn’t wish for anyone to accompany her in sorrow.
“Then I wish for you to live.”
This time more than its wings reacted, the narrow set of its eyes widened from the glare and its body jumped as if a spark of electricity shocked it. There was instant regret when it was reminded of its injury and it winced.
“Why? Why would you wish life for me?”
“Why wouldn’t I wish life for someone who only wants to live?"
The giant bird didn’t say anything, but something shifted in his eyes and the way it regarded her. It also seemed to loosen up, unclenching from its standoffish stance but still tense from the pain of its wound. There was a large puddle of blood growing larger underneath it.
Looking closer at its face, it was struggling to keep its eyes open. She rushed to its side, reaching out towards the wound before it flinched back and she hesitated, leaving her hand to hover over it.
“Please. Can I treat you?”
Its eyes were hooded now as it watched her. Its breathing slowed, inches away from eternal sleep. In a hush of a moment it inclined its head.
"Go ahead."
When Ann woke up, it was to the warmth of blankets instead of the chilly frost of snow. She was laying on her back on a soft surface - her bed - with the ceiling of her chambers above her.
How did I get here?
“Looks like Sleeping Beauty finally woke up.” Ann gasped at the new arrival.
“Ryuji?” The false blonde was dressed and energetic, both of which were very unlike him this early in the morning; With the wide grin he was sporting, something big has happened.
He must’ve carried me here. Ann quickly sat up and quickly regretted it, clutching at her throbbing head. It was horrible, pulsing in nauseating waves. It was as if she used too much magic at once. An earthy scent hit her nose as a cup of chamomile tea was pushed into her line of sight. 
“Shiho said it’ll help with the headache.”
“Thanks.” She softly blew away the steam then slowly brought the warm liquid to her lips. She hummed in delight when the taste hit her taste buds. “I’m shocked Shiho let you in.” Her best friend has always given hell to anyone of the opposite sex trying to enter her chambers, sometimes people of the same sex too, even if they were friends.
“Yeah, well, I think her brain’s a little fried. I mean, who’s brain wouldn’t be after the stunt you pulled.”
Huh? “What stunt?”
“Oh, you know. You staying out all night and turning back up unconscious with some stranger carrying you.”
Ann choked on her tea. “I-I thought you brought me back!”
“Nope. Shiho was almost about to send a search party out to look for you when Mister dark and mysterious showed up with you in his arms. All Shiho could do was gawk and point towards your chambers. She stomped off mumbling something about needles and tetherball.”
Ann twitched, making a mental reminder to make a huge apology basket later.
Ryuji crossed his arms and his infuriating, teasing grin was turned on her at full force. “So? Who is he?”
“What! I don’t know! I didn’t run into anyone last night!”
“Oh come on, Ann. The jig is up. You can spill now. He even said you spent all night healing him. He‘s ya boyfriend or something?”
“Shut up! I told you I don’t- wait, healing?”
“Yeah. He said you were up all night trying to heal his injuries.”
She knows she didn’t meet anyone last night on her walk, but she does remember coming across the injured bird and healing its wounds had taken more energy than she had initially thought it would. If he said she was healing him…
“Where is he now?”
“Huh?” Ryuji was taken back by the sudden urgency in her voice. “Uh, after he dropped you off and stayed for a while to make sure you were okay, he left.” 
“What did he look like?” Ann asked.
“Uh, kind of scrawny, black curly hair, he had the weirdest eyes too. Wait? Where are you going? Agh!” Ryuji exclaimed as the blanket was tossed over his head. There was scrambling then a flurry of footsteps and a loud shut of the door.
It was so early in the morning that most of the villagers were still asleep or just starting their day, so few bore witness when Ann ran out of her house and ran who knows where.
She rushed as fast as she could in her long robe and barefooted towards the outskirts of the village. She had only found the bird last night and his injuries were so severe that her magic could only do so much. It was a miracle he was even able to get up, And now he was trying to leave without a stir, not even a goodbye. He couldn’t have gotten far.
The second gate to the village was coming into view. A few of the village children rose with their parents to help them with the early morning chores. When they’re done, seeing how there isn’t a lot to do in the village, the kids make their own fun and run to the outskirts to play in the forest. 
They were outside now and it looks like she caught them before they ventured too far. They were running around in circles, not chasing each other, but something in the air. As she got closer, she saw what they were chasing around.
Fire wisps, magical little creatures, made by a fire user that takes the shape of birds or faeries, flying and playing petty tricks on the kids, weaving through the air appearing and disappearing as the children chased them until they would sizzle out.
And at the origin of them were him.
Just as Ryuji said, his hair was a curly,  jet black mess and he did have a scrawny build but it was void of bandages. She’s pretty sure she wrapped his wounds before she passed out.
The kids ran to him, eager to see the trick again. From a distance she could hear their loud exclaims.
“They’re so pretty!”
“How did you do that?”
“Do it again!”
He sat there calmly under a tree’s shade as the kids clamored around him. She’s pretty sure she saw a smile from her view of his side profile.
A twig snapped and everyone’s attention was suddenly on her.
“Lady Ann!” Ann smiled as the kids almost ran her over to wrap her in a group hug. All of them were buzzing over how happy they were to see her. The man on the other hand stood up but stayed where he was.
Their eyes met.
Yellow eyes stared back at her, narrowed in suspicion, or maybe that was just a normal reaction. Regardless, the majestic red bird she spent the night healing was now a handsome young man and she had no idea how to handle this.
“Are you really the bird from last night?” She had managed to get the kids under control but they refused to let the both of them out of their sights. They took her by both of her hands, the mystery man’s too, and dragged them with them into the forest. They both sat underneath the shades of the trees as the trio ran around like woodland creatures. But while the kids had warmed up to him easily, the atmosphere between them was kind of…
“Are you surprised?” His voice was different now. The boom was gone, replaced by a low gravelly grit that succeeded in making her stomach twist into knots and making her feel even more awkward.
“No! Well, yes, I mean. Ugh!” He chuckled. He hid it behind his hand when she started pouting. “Yeah, laugh it up.”
“You aren’t the first person to have this kind of reaction.” Just the cutest.
“Oh really? That’s so assuring.” She huffed. “It’s just that, I didn’t know Gods could take human forms."
He scoffed. "A god, huh. That's what you would call something like me?" He shook his head when she opened her mouth to protest. "Gods change to more humanoid forms when they enter the human realm. It would be weird if they walked among your kind towering even over the trees. More discreet."
"And you're injuries?"
"Because of my blood, I heal fast."
"But because of the fatality of the injuries you had last night…"
"Yes. I would've died." 
The normalcy in his voice scared her. It was the tone of someone who didn't care about living any longer.
"Oh. Then it's a good thing I made it when I did."
"Why?" His eyes trained onto her now, intense in searching her face for truth in her answer to the question he's about to ask. "Why did you save me?"
"Why? I guess for the same reason why most want to live." Why she wants to live.
"And what is that reason?"
"To-"
“Lady Ann! Lady Ann!” Suddenly they were flanked again. The trees could only hold their attention for so long.
"We wanna see the fire trick again!"
"Yeah! Can mister show us the trick again?"
"Uh, I don't know. Magic can be pretty consuming and the mister is still recovering."
"Then can you do it?"
"Huh?"
"Yeah! Lady Ann is a fire user, too. Make us a faerie! Please!"
"Alright. Alright! I'll make one; after it fizzles out we go back to the village." The children all exclaimed in excitement.
With a flick of her wrist, a flame appeared from her fingertips. The three watched in amazed wonder as the flame slowly morphed, forming the tail, the body, then the head, and the faerie took flight. The children eagerly took after it with shrieks and giggles.
"You are a fire user too?"
"I am. The only one in my village." She stood up and brushed off the dew and grass from her clothes. "I would love to invite you to it. They'll be excited to have another fire user."
"I'm not sure they'd be excited to see my power. No one ever is."
"I’m sure they will." She held out her hand just as the sun of the dawn rose over the horizon. He looked up just as the glow hit her body, a halo of fire outlining her fiery spirit, her inner goddess. "You know I never caught your name. I'm Ann Takamaki."
He took her outstretched hand. "I'm Akira Kurusu."
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ca-3 · 6 months
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Been a while, but more P5 x Omori battle screens‼️ This time with Goro Akechi fights 💔
● Extra P5 x Omori battle screens
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little-knight-3 · 9 months
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p5x-theories · 1 year
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The Phantom Thieves’ cards in P5X!
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ryuji-ism · 4 months
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The third one took so long, and I just realized I made a mistake in the dialogue. I'm sorry, but I'm not going through that suffering again.
Thanks to @jkl-fff and @lanterndove for help with 3 of these. Can you guess which ones >:)
Anyway, this is WAY overdue, but think of this as a New Year's Eve gift. More P5 obsession coming in 2024 🎉🎉🎉🎉
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shslbunnylover · 4 months
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hii!! i love your fics so much. i really wanted to request a christmas oneshot with melissa x reader. where they’re married and they decide to surprise each other gifts (the readers gift to mel is the lingerie set mel has been wanting to see in the reader).
(very spicy please with some fluff and smut)
★★★𝘼 𝙜𝙞𝙛𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚★★★
Character: Melissa Schemmenti
Summary: See ask above!
Requester: Anonymous
Taglist: @inlovewithgreta @lilfartbox1
Trigger warnings (DL, DI): Smut, Mommy kink, Praise, Degradation, Top Mel/Bottom reader, Dom/sun dynamics, Vaginal fingering (Reader receiving), Oral (Reader receiving), Clitoral stimulation (Reader receiving),
Genre: Smut
A/n: This was such an awesome ask! Absolutely loved this idea 🤭
Word count: 2.2k
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You sat on the couch with your wife, laying your head on her chest as her hands fondled your hair, her nails occasionally scratching softly at your scalp. The smell of her perfume clouded your nostrils, leaving your brain foggy with only thoughts of her inside of it.
The outside smells of cookies made and candles burned were nothing more than an afterthought when your body was engulfed in the scent of your wife,
"I still don't understand how nobody at the checkout mentioned a girlfriend, like at all," Melissa's laugh broke you out of your thoughts, her eyes rolling at the ridiculous scene playing on the TV in front of you two.
"That would have been an interesting conversation, because knowing Buddy, he would have said something like 'It's for my dad actually', you know? I wish they had added that in the movie," You replied, adjusting yourself so that your head lay on the redhead's shoulder.
"I wonder how awkward that would be to film though," Melissa thought, her soft and nimble fingers wrapping strands of your hair around themselves mindlessly as if it were natural to her. "But the bloopers must be even more fun to watch,"
As the scene where Walter Hobbs is opening the gift naively given by Buddy played on the TV screen, you looked up to see your wife licking her lips with a smirk before speaking.
"Say, I'd like to see you in that," She nudged you, causing you to laugh.
"I don't think I'd look good in it," You giggled, burying your face into her out of embarrassment and the thought of yourself in such an underwear set.
"Oh come on hon," Melissa rolled her head back, looking at you with raised eyebrows and an even fatter grin. "That body of yours would fit perfectly into it, and it'd match your face, all red like that,"
You stuck your tongue out at your wife, narrowing your eyes while a new idea found its way into your head. You looked back down at the screen to watch the rest of the movie, leaving you with a miniature smirk on your lips.
You spent the rest of that week trying to find the same lingerie set from the movie, hoping to get it in time for Christmas as a surprise for Melissa.
"Damn it, why is the evil Jeff Bezos website not working?" You groaned, putting your head in your hands, closing the computer, and placing your elbow on the cold steel shell of the device.
"What's wrong hon?" Your wife asked, opening the door to your shared bedroom, only to see you visibly frustrated.
"It's nothing, my love," You smiled, pulling her in for a soft kiss.
"Alright..." Melissa looked at you with a doubtful look, squeezing your shoulder before leaving to take a shower.
You sighed, looking out the window to admire the darkness of the night, smiling softly as you noticed a couple of snowflakes stick to the window before eventually melting from the warmth of the glass.
You thought hard for a moment before you felt a lightbulb go off in your head.
"Ava..."
"So, it's usually about 40 bucks off my shop, but because you're my employee and my best friend, it's half off," Ava smiled mischievously at the situation you were in.
"Thanks, Ava," You rolled your eyes, handing her the cash before grabbing the bag. "We will never talk about this, Amazon was down," You blushed.
"Will do, baby boo," The principal smirked, shooing you away to resume watching Love Island.
You shot your friend the middle finger, shutting the door to her office, and stuffing the bag inside your purse.
When Christmas morning finally arrived after what seemed like just a blink of an eye, a warm blanket of silence covered the house. It had been such a hectic morning of gifts and surprises that the silence felt good. The two of you sat side by side, taking in the moment and the ardency of one another. The fire brought a comfortable warmth around you, and a delicious breakfast made by your wife sat untouched on the table, as it was meant for later. All that mattered now was sharing the day together and enjoying the silence. No sounds of unwrapping or exclamations of surprise, just the calm air lingering between you two while you looked through the photo book Melissa had given you.
"So Princess, do you like it?" Melissa asked, watching as you held a soft photo book from your wedding.
"I love it so much Mel," You replied, tears brimming at your eyes as you flipped through each photo, laughing softly at the goofy ones.
"But, I still have one more gift to give you," You smiled, shooting her a wink and standing up to go to your bedroom to get changed into the surprise.
Your partner sat there while you got dressed, texting Barbara a thank you for the help with the photo book, unaware of the spicy surprise waiting for her.
You swiftly pulled the straps to the lingerie onto your shoulders, your fingers moving to graze softly on the fluffy edges of the fabric.
"You almost done in there, hon?" Melissa laughed at how long you were taking while she cleaned up the wrapping paper.
"Y-Yeah I'll be out in a second!" You replied, opening the door and stepping out into the hallway.
Your arms folded in front of your body as you walked behind Melissa, tapping her softly on the shoulder and watching her turn around swiftly.
"So, what-" The redhead was cut off by the sight of you in the lingerie.
Her mouth was hanging slightly open, all the moisture in there going straight to her core.
The lingerie sat tightly against your body, showing off every inch of your figure. A warm red fabric with white trimming covered the top part of the outfit, clinging to your curves and framing your breasts beautifully. You paired the underwear with a pair of white fishnets and red lipstick, as you knew Melissa loved when you wore that shade of red.
"Oh...Jesus Christ Hon," Melissa gasped, walking up to you and cupping your breast with her hand and your chin with the other. "You look delicious," She practically groaned, pinching your nipple tightly to elect a whimper from you.
"F-Fuck-" You let your head fall onto her clavicle, biting your lip almost as roughly as your wife was being with your tits.
Her palm fell from your chin, pushing you back from her embrace to get the perfect view. Her soft and gentle fingers trailed over your exposed skin, your flesh raising once the tips finally left the area.
"I can't believe this is all mine, these tits, this face, everything about you," Your wife spoke in a husky tone, moving her lips to your neck, leaving soft blue marks on your otherwise [skin color] skin.
"P-Please Mel-" You pleaded, the pain causing the heat in your core to bubble up.
"Ah ah ah-" She tutted, pinching your nub tighter. "What do you call me?"
"Mommy..." You corrected yourself, pressing your body against her, moving your hips so your clit rubbed up against her thigh.
The older woman quickly and harshly swatted your button, watching with a grin as you shivered from the sudden sting.
"Good girl..." The redhead chuckled. "Now, I'm gonna take full advantage of this Christmas present," She spoke, grabbing you and dragging you upstairs.
When she finally made her way to your bedroom, she pushed you onto the bed with a simple flick of her hand, her green eyes watching how your tits bounced as your back hit the mattress like a predator stalking its prey before going to devour it.
"Please do mommy, I got this just for you," You breathed out, spreading your thighs apart to reveal your soaked cunt.
The redhead's emerald eyes widened, and an amused expression made its way onto her facial features.
"Fuck...now this is the bow on top," Melissa licked her lips, wasting no time and immediately burying her face in you, her tongue working wonders as it plunged in and out of you, only pausing to k the tips of her fingers.
Her digits swiftly went to rub on your clit, moving in circles that shot chills up your spine.
Your body was engulfed in a deep warm feeling that started from within and spread out to the rest of your body. Your brain clouded with nothing but a feeling of intense pleasure, relaxation, and even ecstasy as you cried out her name.
"Yeah princess, taste so good," Your wife hummed into your sensitive pussy, the soft vibrations adding to the waves of pleasure pulsating throughout your body
You can feel yourself breathing heavily and panting as your body began to tremble with pleasure.
"Mommy, I-I...Oh God!" You cried, your legs shaking violently from the stimulation on your sensitive button.
Your hand dug into her hair, your thighs clenching around the sides of her head.
Her tongue flicked around your folds, the sweet taste of your release settling on her tastebuds as she savored each lick she gave to your sensitive pussy. Her green eyes rolled back into her head, internally questioning how someone could taste as addicting and as delicious as you did.
But she wasn't done with you. She wanted to hold off your release for as long as possible like always. She was always such a tease, and with your new outfit, the redhead only wanted to watch your body squirm around even more than usual.
"Such a fucking whore," Melissa sighed, removing her mouth from your pussy to your dismay, releasing a laugh from her pretty pink lips when you let out a pleading moan.
The redhead ran her hand through her hair, licking her lips clean of your juices before running her hands up and down your body, squeezing at your breasts to elect more of your delicious sounds for her to relish in.
"Please, Mommy, don't tease!" You whimpered, rubbing your thighs for any sense of relief from the ache between your legs.
Melissa didn't respond to your whines and pleas, only spreading your legs with her strong hands.
"Surprising me with lingerie, knowing I'd fuck your brains out," She growled, bending down to kiss your neck, nibbling at your earlobe before plunging three of her fingers inside your tight hole.
Your toes curled tightly and your back arched, your hands that were gripping at the sheets the only thing keeping you from going completely off the edge.
"Oh f-fuck!" You choked out, your voice turning into a mixture of whimpers and cries as your wife's slender fingers rubbed up against your walls, collecting a white ring at the bottom that increased in visibility the more she pumped in and out of your tight walls.
"Yeah, such a good girl, taking my fingers with your pretty pussy," Melissa muttered, trailing her mouth down your figure before finally attaching her lips to your puffy clit, giving you the much-needed relief.
"Ahh~!! God! I'm going to come! Going to come!" You practically sobbed, your eyes rolling back into your head, the feeling of the redhead sucking on your sensitive nub too much for you to handle.
Just because of her fingers' movements, carefully perfected after years of being your partner, your body immediately became nothing more than a malleable and shaking sex puddle.
"God damn it, you're so easy hon," Your wife smirked, her expression predatory and seductive as she edged you on, her thrusts increasing in speed before slowing down whenever you were about to finish.
"Only for you- Please- Mommy, I need to come!" You cried out, wrapping your hands around Melissa's biceps for more connection to her, your fingernails leaving soft crescent moon indents in her milky skin.
"Then do it baby, make a mess on my fingers and my face," Melissa purred, giving your clit tiny little kitten licks with her agile tongue.
"Fu-Fuck-!! Mommy~!!" You screamed, your back relaxing as the relaxation from your release took over your body, a soft 'oomph' coming from the mattress once your body fully hit the soft plush.
You laid there, your eyes hooded and legs shaking, watching as Melissa sat down next to you, pulling you onto her lap.
"That- Holy shit..." You muttered, unable to say anything else due to the fogginess inside of your head.
The redhead opened your mouth, pushing one of her soaked digits inside, allowing you to clean it whilst tasting yourself.
"I think that was my favorite gift this year," She winked suggestively, pulling out of your mouth.
"I'm glad," You laughed, your head clearing up from how dumb-fucked you were. "Merry Christmas, my love,"
"Merry Christmas Amore," Melissa smiled, stroking away the hair that clung to your forehead. "Why don't we go get that breakfast I made? I don't want it getting cold after all,"
"Good idea," You agreed, attempting to stand up, only for your wife to sweep you off your feet and into her arms.
"I think you need to give these things a little rest," She teased, squeezing your thigh softly before making her way down the stairs.
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If you enjoyed reading this, don't forget to like, reblog and comment! Thank you and you are loved <3
-Akira
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bumblinv · 1 year
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--- 𝙙𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙨 !
daily life as a part of the phantom thieves
contents akira, ann, yusuke, makoto, futaba x gn!reader
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forgetting to bring an umbrella in a rainy day means arriving home soaked, cause you and ryuji both ran through the rain. his blazer he used to shield you both barely keeping any of you dry
imagine teaching makoto how to gossip cause missgirl doesn't understand the fun of it
thinking of bonding with futaba by beating minecraft together. you two got the ender dragon down after just 10 hours of gameplay, with full on enchanted diamond armors and swords. she had done this countless time you dont have to worry about a damn thing
yusuke takes modern art seriously, like he would shot ryuji an offended look if he laugh or talk about how ridiculous any of it looks
at some point of time, after they got back from the nastiest, stinkiest, most shitty smelling part of mementos, akira would bathe morgana despite his protests. he doesn't want any of that on his bed
yusuke lets his brushes marinate in a jar of water for months
window shopping with ann... imagine going through the entire mall for hours without actually buying anything and ending the day at her favourite crepe place
ryuji loosing banks cause everyone keeps beating his ass at mario kart 😭😭
try encouraging makoto to open up more. despite her being the best listener, she never really got anyone to share her thoughts and stories to
i know futaba is that one person ordering nuggets and fries when the rest are having boiled seafood
despite people viewing him badly cause he got a criminal record, akira still attracts many chicks at school and he knows
ryuji was the famous class clown, but everything went downhill for him after the track team incident
i can see makoto being the mother of the group, making sure everyone is well fed and will heal everyone's injuries when infiltrating palaces. her scolding would rip through the air everytime someone does something reckless
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crimescrimson · 3 months
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Ann Takamaki & Ren Akira Kurusu Amamiya in Persona 5 Royal
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nemaliwrites · 7 months
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Persona 5 Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Kurusu Akira/Takamaki Ann Characters: Takamaki Ann, Kurusu Akira Additional Tags: Pre-Relationship, Fluff, Pining Summary:
Sometimes, it's the simplest of disguises that are the hardest to see through.
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duckdachi · 1 year
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This is from MARCH for kiss ryuji day 2023, I’ve been so busy with school as you can tell ;; 
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maze-of-my-design · 4 months
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Shuanns? Hello? Helloooo??? Anyone there????
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+ an extra, why not?
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ca-3 · 8 months
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I don't think I've posted these here, but P5 shitposts from my twt again lolol
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akiology · 7 months
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Phantom Thieves who has a favorite gacha character (it's you)
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Summary: What if you were a character in a gacha game that the Phantom Thieves are currently raving about? Note: Got this idea since I am getting back into gacha games after a month-long hiatus from them. I was like... what if its THEM spending their time on thinking about a fictional character... Also this includes Sumire!
Futaba has been hearing about the talks of a new gacha game, and realized it had a fun multiplayer aspect to it. The game didn't demand much time in their daily quests, and can be played casually. She sent an invite to the Phantom Thieves, since there's a reward if a friend starts playing the game.
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Akiren
He decided to check out the game after a busy day. He did not feel like doing anything productive, and thus proceeded to click download. He went through the introduction and through the list of characters available in-game. He landed on your page, and found you really adorable and interesting.
It was currently your banner, so he decided to try his luck on pulling for you. Unfortunately, he is very unlucky but he proceeded to grind through the game's content to get you. He got you at hard pity, and proceeded to spoil you with the best gears he could get his hands on. He really likes the story and finds the other characters interesting. However, he is at full focus when you are on the screen and only uses you during combat.
If you have a favorite food/signature dish, he would most likely try to recreate it. Futaba and Mona (if its safe for them) are his taste testers. He also has a figurine of you placed on the shelf with the rest of the souvenirs he got from his friends.
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Ryuji
Sadly, he also wanted to send out invites for pulls but was bested by Futaba. He actually heard of the game before, and he already had a favorite character: you. Before the game was released, he was closely following updates, teasers, and trailers. He probably found you very cool either because of your role in the story or your move set/skills.
If your character is not a healer/shielder, he will almost always play you with one of those. Makes sure you are well-protected, and if you are near fainting, he will exit the area right away. Also, his plans to acquire new characters revolves around you now. When a new character comes out, he will be thinking if said character could benefit you somehow.
Most definitely has posters of you in his bedroom, and a keychain of you in his phone. If ever there's a plushie/gachapon of you near the arcade he hangs out at, best believe he will be there!
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Ann
A bit of a gamer herself, she was actually familiar with the game and only got around to downloading it when Futaba sent the invite. As she goes around and explore the world, she met your character. Either you remind her of one of the heroines she admired, or she finds your strength inspiring, (maybe even both!) you quickly became one of her favorites. She really loves your story and always pays attention when you are in the spotlight!
Ann's luck is... alright. She's not blessed like Yusuke, but not so unlucky like Akira. Even so, she managed to get you and your weapon pretty quickly! Since the game is not that challenging, no matter what your role is, she will bring you with her in the journey. Even if the team had no synergy whatsoever.
She likes thinking up of clothes/accessories inspired by you. She incorporates some of this in her daily life. Like maybe you have a unique headpiece, then maybe she will find an equivalent and start wearing it daily.
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Yusuke
He got dragged into it, and decided to give it a chance. He greatly appreciates the game design, and environmental feel. As he meets all sorts of characters, he gets inspirations for each and every one. When he meets you, however, he admired your design for a moment before continuing. He really likes your overall aesthetic, and he can either relate to your experiences/or find you fascinating.
When he pulls for you, it was pure luck because he got both you and your weapon in one 10 pull. Futaba was jealous, Ryuji was stunned, Ann wished it was her, and Haru congratulated him. "This is not normal?" He asked, and it got mixed reactions from the crowd.
He rarely picks up the game, but when he does he always makes sure to set you as the character to greet him. He sometimes find inspiration/ideas after playing, and you have been the subject in a few art pieces of his. He realizes that whenever he is stuck in an impasse, sketching you or playing the game helps him get back on track. He also liked seeing fanart of you that were made by other fans.
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Makoto
Also got dragged into it, and decided to check it out for Futaba. Might ask for help for the terminologies used in game, and the group chat gladly supplies information. She liked the storytelling of the game, and then she met your character. You quickly became a favorite because you were admirable.
In terms of merch collection, she goes for the ones that are useful like her Buchimaru-kun pencil case. If you have merch like a coffee mug or binder, she will go for that instead of a huge plushie or poster. She cherishes it just like she does with Buchimaru-kun.
Even if she does not drop the game because of her responsibilities, she still rarely plays it. Despite that, she might login if you have an event or role in the current story. Keyword is might.
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Futaba
Truthfully, she only sent the invites out to get more of the currency used for pulling. While she already had you, she wanted to get more copies to make you stronger, or wanted to pull for a weapon that will greatly benefit you. Although, before that she made multiple accounts just so she can get you on the first ten pulls. It was quite an arduous progress.
She is very active in the fandom, and is probably a well-known figure within various social media. Most definitely runs an account dedicated to you, and also posts various headcanon/character interpretations of yours. She also gives the best advice on how to gear you up, and could be good with advising on how to build others when asked.
She has a lot of your merchandise, and is one the reasons she sometimes goes out. If you have a favorite food/signature dish, she might ask Sojiro or Joker to have it made for her. She also tends to talk about you a lot, either with Sumire or Joker. They start liking you through osmosis as well.
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Haru
She was already playing the game when Futaba sent the invite. You were her favorite character because of your view on justice and/or you feel like someone she would get along with! She is cheering for you when you fight, her heart aches when you're sad, and she smiles when you triumph!
Safe to say that you are already maxed leveled, and fully built with the best gears. She also has quite the collection when it comes to your merchandise. She is a lurker in the fandom, she likes leaving likes or a few short comments on certain fan arts of you. Sometimes when she feels sad or feels like she needs that extra push, she will login the game quickly just to hear your encouragements.
Even when she's no longer as interested on the game as she was before, she still logins every once in a while just to see you. It was as if she was checking in on a friend; you hold a very special place in her heart.
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Goro
Futaba accidentally sent him an invite, but he decided to check the contents anyways. He was mindlessly exploring the game's mechanics and storyline when you caught his eyes. Your character probably had a compelling philosophy, or your outfit/moves reminded him of Featherman.
He doesn't have time to grind through the content, so he probably spent money to obtain your character and all the gears you need. You are severely overpowered compared to his other characters. He does not have the time every day to login, but usually when he does it's mainly to listen to you. He really likes hearing your voice.
Outside of the game, he collects your merchandise diligently and displays them next to his Featherman figures. He also has some of your more 'discreet' merchandise on him at all times. He has a coffee mug with your symbol on it, and/or a keychain of an iconic part of your outfit connected to his phone.
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Sumire
Futaba finally convinced her to play, so she decided to check it out! She heard a lot about your character through Futaba, so you were the one she was most interested in. When she finally sees you in-game, she was smiling. You became a favorite because of your kind nature, and/or your talents are similar to hers.
She plays the game casually, so when she finally got you, she does not bother getting the limited gears. She just enjoys exploring the world with you, and sometimes with Futaba and Joker.
It is unclear whether she continues playing the game, but she likes hearing updates about your character development, and your overall progression through the story from Futaba. She is cheering you on, from a far!
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