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its-weeping · 9 months
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𝐀 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐠𝐞 ! ‧ ₊˚ ✧
𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌
summary: a surprise gone wrong.
warnings: none
pairing: karma akabane x assassin!reader
notes: oo first karma fanfic in a while! i've written a fic like this in the past with karma but i never got to finish it, but now i finally have! :D
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adjusting the mask that concealed your face, you stand before class E.
it was an hour ago when you proposed to karasuma that you be in today's pe class. with you being an assassin, he agreed it would be beneficial for the class to test their skills and see how far they've come. both of you saw eye to eye with this, but it wasn't the main reason why you wanted to be included.
you see, because of a week-long mission, you weren't able to see karma for those seven days; contacting him would have put the mission at risk. so with your return, you thought it would be fun to surprise him, to surprise the whole class.
now, you stand idle wearing a kabuki mask, your appearance hindered so you seemed genderless. it was nerve wracking being in front of class E as a foe; you hope they'd still like you after sparring with them.
ah, it's no time to fret over.
karasuma was currently going over the instructions of today's training. you were beside him with your arms folded behind you, your posture as straight as can be so the class wouldn't be suspicious. in reality, they don't know you're an assassin—only karma does—so it isn't difficult deceiving them. but despite that, you know your classmates are smart, so it was best if you blew off any suspicion.
"right. instead of the class sparring with each other, you will spar with them–" karasuma points at you, "–to test your skills in close combat."
while the teacher spoke, your eyes wander over to koro-sensei—who was in a sand pit. the octopus takes notice of your stare and grins as he waves at you. the action makes you flinch, although you wave back in solidarity. you turn toward karasuma at the sound of his next instructions.
"your task is to try and remove the mask from your opponent's face."
isogai raises his hand, "what do we win in return?"
"nothing."
"a date!"
all attention shifts to koro-sensei as he yells those words. you, on the other hand, are taken aback by the suggestion and snap your head to where the octopus sat.
"i–"
"i'm in!" terasaka exclaims from the back of the class. you groan, practically dying as more began agreeing with koro-sensei's proposal.
"yeah, it sounds fun! though i doubt i would actually go on a date with them if they're a chick." rio announces with a laugh.
"only one way to find out." you overhear okajima say, shivering in disgust at the perverted tone he uses.
"i will be calling you one by one, so please squat while you all wait for your turn." karasuma states to the class and they all obey.
so no objection to the date thing, huh? you deadpan behind the mask. once all your classmates were seated on the open field, you observe that one student wasn't with the group—also noting that that student hasn't said a word so far.
looking over to a nearby tree, you recognize your boyfriend leaning against it. from your standpoint, his eyes were focused solely on the class building. you couldn't fret over him for long, though, as karasuma called over the first student.
"muramatsu!"
defeating your classmates in close combat proved to be much easier than you expected. you'd think with your week-long absence that most of them would improve in their skills, but they haven't much.
"okuda!"
oh no.. the girl was one of your closest companions, debatably more than karma if not as a boyfriend. a dispute broke out in your mind whether to go easy on her or not, but you thought back on karasuma's words.
"it would test their skills."
he had a point, you should treat her fairly. in addition, this would let you see how far she is in hand to hand combat.
the female advances toward you, her demeanor hesitant and shy. you get into position and make a 'proceed' motion with your fingers; she strikes. it's an attempt to hit your mask, however you counter with a defensive palm strike to her incoming arm.
you utilize your other hand and grip her wrist tight. the girl then tries to grab the mask using her less dominant hand but you smack it away with the forearm you used to counter her previous attack. once okuda was distracted, you disrupt her balance by sweeping her legs from under her.
the student was now on the ground with you still clutching her right wrist; your other hand keeping her shoulder locked to the ground.
the rest of class E marvels at your skills, clapping in unity—partly for you and partly for okuda. by the sound of a whistle, you let go of the girl and help her up.
"you did great okuda!" nagisa gives okuda a thumbs up.
you commended the blue-haired boy for lasting longer than most of the others when he was called up. although, it was isogai who outdid even him and accomplished twisting your mask so a part of your face was displayed.
majority of the class had already participated, so the only one left was, "akabane!"
you peer over to where karma was, noting that he didn't take initiative to move from his spot. you roll your eyes, was he always this harrowing when you'd be gone for extended periods of time?
karasuma yells out for karma once more and only then did the red head move. his strides seemed restraint. he wasn't holding himself with high confidence, which you sigh at. you're being dramatic. you think, deeming his behavior to be 'over the top' because you were only gone for a week.
i should be assigned on a month-long mission and see his reaction. you snicker at the mental image of it.
"let's get this over with."
the pair of you get into position and you let karma toss the first move. he attempts to close the distance between you and takes hold of your dominant arm. countering the move, you throw off his balance. you recognize that your boyfriend has fast reflexes, so knocking out his balance would be an advantage for you.
the whistle... karma lost. both of you breathe heavily, panting like dogs in summer heat. currently, you were straddling the male, with him beneath you, pinning his arms to the grassy terrain.
the session was drawn-out longer than you anticipated, had your boyfriend been training? you'd frequently spar with each other so this new level of skill karma managed to achieve was a surprise.
"so none of us win a date with this beast?" maehara asks in the heat of the silence.
"even karma couldn't beat them.." kayano mentions in awe, whereas the rest of the class stare at the scene quietly.
as if on cue, the string of your kabuki mask snaps. the object falls on karma and you stiffen, this was not the plan. but you couldn't do anything, your identity was made known now that you weren't hiding behind a mask.
you didn't have to scan your classmates' faces to know how they would react.
but what of karma? what of your boyfriend? despite knowing him better than anyone else, he was still unpredictable.
you didn't know how he'd behave with your return.
would he be angry because you didn't call him prior? will he be happy to see you after a week of no communication? or even–
"(name)?"
your thoughts are cut off by the sound of karma's voice breaking through the silence. you get off of him in a frenzy, words spilling out of your mouth in an effort to explain yourself.
"i was going to come into class today after returning from my trip, but i thought that this would be better, you know? i was going to reveal myself after pe! and this wasn't supposed to happen, believe me, but– ah.."
groaning, you eventually stop rambling and rest your head in your hands, waiting for their inevitable response. one moment it was only your heavy breathing you heard, and the next there was a group of yelling adolescence in your ears—accompanied by many arms wrapping around your body.
they were hollering out a deal of words you couldn't quite catch, so you simply hug the person closest to you—which happens to be kayano.
school already ended for the day and you had finished your affairs. but one thing kept bothering you all throughout the day, though. it was that karma had never once talked to you, he never even glanced at you nor acknowledged you during breaks.
the pair of you are wending your way through an empty street at present, but not a word has been spoken between you two. you did attempt to strike up a conversation but absolutely failed, perhaps you should apologize first.
"i'm sorry i didn't contact you as soon as i finished my mission. i thought surprising you would be fun– or i guess it was more of a.. prank...?"
your words slow to a stop immediately as karma begins laughing out loud. truly, your boyfriend was an unpredictable enigma.
"you should've said something the moment that octopus mentioned we'd win a date with you."
you pause your movements, utterly stunned at karma's words.
"is that why you didn't talk to me all day?" you blink, your tone barely passing as an inside voice; beyond dumbfounded with your boyfriend's reasoning.
karma stops in his tracks, as well, and shrugs. "pretty much. you never objected to it, so–" he moves closer, "–would you have gone on a date with the person who won against you?"
the tight proximity between you both causes you to sweat drop. you pull away from the male while the question lingers in the air, waiting for a response.
"no, of course not. anyway, i didn't say anything because i didn't wanna ruin the surprise." you clarify.
"good, i should be the only one who takes you on dates."
a laugh erupts in your throat at his statement; karma's attention loiters on you, his eyes carrying mischief in them and so, he gets an idea.
"and.. i should be the only one who gets to do this with you." the redhead dives in for a kiss and reaches to hold your waist with both hands. you freeze-up for a moment, present events still sinking in; eventually you kiss him back with much more force—settling your hands to wrap around his neck.
karma smirks into the kiss and cranes his neck so he would be 'looking down' and you 'looking up'. the male squeezes your sides and you make a noise. in retaliation, you rake your hands through his locks and pull on it.
your boyfriend breaks your lips' connection, accepting his defeat.
"don't do that." you demand as you let go of his hair, and his neck altogether for that matter.
karma sticks his tongue out like a child at your disclosure. you huff and turn away from him, marching to the direction of your homes. the male catches up to you, albeit he's more relaxed than you and your stiff strides. you also note that he still had an arm snaked around your waist.
"get your hands off me."
"not a chance~!"
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Karma x Reader - A Sadist’s love letter
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Summary: Karma confesses his feelings for you & you’re unsure how to tell him that you feel the same way.
Type of fic: Fluff
Contains: Love letters & cuddles
Labels: (E/c eye color), (H/C hair color), (G/N Guardian’s name), (S/C Skin Color), (Y/N Your name)
Fic inspired by @angelsdevils Karma’s love letter post. Thank you for giving me permission to write this! ^_^
You weren’t necessarily thrilled that you were dropped down to E - class. After all, your whole goal was get a good education so you can live a fulfilling life. In honor of your family. But you didn’t hate it either. In fact, you never really had this much fun & excitement since your younger years.
Your classmates were very colorful & sweet. Despite you being considered yo be… “odd & abnormal” they didn’t judge you for that. While you were very quiet, you felt like you were a part of the team. Tho, you were mostly friends with Nagisa, Kaede, Sugino & K…—
Well, you just didn’t felt so different anymore.
Aside from that, you had good & fun teachers. Speaking of which, when you first came in to E - class, Mr. Karasuma filled you in that you need to kill your homeroom teacher that is, koro - sensei— Koro - sensei is a yellow octopus who wears a grin on his face all the time; goes at the speed of Mach 20 that could beat the speed of a good friend of yours when you were tinnie tiny.
And goes above & beyond for your class & your own education.
You kinda were a little hesitant about this. You weren’t the type of person who would “kill someone” even if it was to save the earth. Sure, getting Ten - billion was neat & would definitely help you & (G/N) a bit more; but you felt anxious about doing something that is ending someone’s life. But also a part of you didn’t want someone to blow up the earth. Along with wanting to do good things… like your guardian who does the same thing in the government if need so.
Saving the earth from going ka - boom counts as a good thing, right? So might as well.
As much you were upset with yourself for falling behind in class you had to admit, you felt more welcomed here then the main campus. Even tho this might hurt your chances going to a big college for her education, you & G/N did agreed that you still preferred it here. After all, you don’t always like being whispered about & being alone all the time.
But despite that should be… a lot on your mind, there’s something else that is distracting you from school & assassination. Not too much that is making it difficult for you to do so, but enough that it’s weighing on your mind & heart.
You pull out a piece of paper from desk. It’s been half - a - day since you got this. A few days ago, when you were about to leave after changing your shoes, a letter fell from your shoe locker.
“Huh?” You gasped out. Followed by you picking up the envelope.
Curious, you open the letter. Wonder what does it say? While you had that thought in your head, you didn’t expect what was written on the once blank sheet.
Especially who it was from.
It read:
Hey sweetheart,
I just want to say, you probably never noticed me back on the main campus. I don’t blame you, I was actually at the bottom back on the Main Campus while you were on the top competing with Asano. You inspired me so much, you were so nice to everyone including me. Whenever you smiled at me I couldn’t help but fall for you more. The more I realized I looked up to you, the more I began to fall in love with you. God I love you so much. After you joined E-Class, honestly I was thrilled though I am a idiot when it comes to my feelings. I kept teasing you, and making you hate me. Yet, I like to believe me and you had gotten super close considering we are always together now. I just want to let you know, that I am selfish and I want you to myself. I want your hugs, kisses, attention, cuddles, everything. I love you so much, that I am scared that after you read this you will never talk to me again. I hope that’s not the case. Even if you don’t share your feelings, I want us to continue to be friends. I hope you do share my feelings though because then I know I will have your heart. I love you so much shorty. Will you be my girlfriend?
Love,
Karma.
You mostly expect gestures like this from people like Yuma or hiroto.
But you didn’t expect it to be from… You aren’t gonna beat around the bush. Karma was the last person you expect to want to express his feelings like this.
You aren’t sure how to feel about it. Not that you don’t feel that way about him. You be lying to yourself that you didn’t. You just weren’t sure how to go about it. You knew Karma way back before you came to Earth - class. Since you were being gossip about yourself much to your discomfort, you kinda want to know people before making assumptions. It wasn’t really fair that you were being spoke about & thinking that what define you as a person then knowing who you are really without getting to know or confirming it from you.
So when you learned about Karma & heard a bit that like “he’s a psycho!” Or “He’ll beat the crap out of you!” You ignore that & not think of that of him; first, seeing him through your own experience & see he as bad as people make him out to be.
But knowing you, you were too shy to talk to him much. But you did wave “hi” & gave him a smile when you see him or you caught him staring at you.
Looking back, that should’ve been a sign that he had an eye for you. a part of you possibly when you didn’t notice, feelings of your own toward to the boy were starting to form But you didn’t want to make assumptions.
Then you joined E - class.
Eventually when you came more out of your shell, you end up spending a lot of time with Karma. Whenever in or out of school, you always liked being with him.
Sometimes you go to his place. Nothing really dirty happened between you two, but you guys did study together & occasionally… cuddle. Now thinking about it, you do the latter more then study. Just remembering makes your S/C cheeks bright red. Almost the vibrant shade of your friend’s hair.
Okay, you like Karma more than you usually led on & tell yourself. But it’s been a hot minute for you to give Karma an answer because you’re just unsure how to tell him you feel the same way. But you don’t want to leave him hanging either. Which literally doing anyway but not much longer then you have!
Tho because of that, you’re pretty sure he thinks you don’t feel the same way. Pretty sure that’s the reason why he’s avoiding you & is a bit… awkward with you.
You hate how shy you are sometimes, you really do.
You cringing at yourself aside, you should try to talk to him after class. You turn to Karma, who was listening to koro - sensei but seemed to be as distracted & lost in thought as you are. Concern & worry laced your face. You kinda have an idea what’s he’s thinking about.
The bell rings. Everyone start leaving for the day. Okay, now’s the time. As Karma slips his bag onto his shoulder, you approach him. Your fingers holding onto his sleeve; but your gaze looking down to the ground as you couldn’t bring yourself to look in his golden eyes.
He turns to you. Taken by surprised.
“Y/N?” He says your name softly.
“Karma, can we talk?” Your voice was so quiet that you weren’t sure if he could hear you. You heart pounding in your chest like it could burst at any moment.
“Yeah.”
You finally look up at him. The redhead holding a smile on his face. A genuine one, not the usual smirk you would associate with him. A small one coming to your own expression. You two walk together. Deciding to head to his home. Heading up to his room; sitting on his bed.
“I, um,” you start. Bringing out the letter. “I got this in my shoe locker… a few days ago.”
He gives a nod with a hum of acknowledgment. You take a breath. Now or never.
“Karma… I wasn’t really expecting you to do this. But, I think it was really sweet.”
Karma’s eyes widened a bit. “You do?”
“Yes. I-I’m sorry I didn’t give you an answer, I was still processing but what you wrote in the letter, you have no idea how much that meant to me. It makes me happy you like those things ‘bout me. I would be lyin’ to myself if I didn’t felt that way ‘bout you. I just took a sec ‘cause I wasn’t su—“
Your rambling was cut off by a hug. Karma’s slender arms wrapped around your form. His warmth enveloping you. You returned the hug in kind.
“Karma?”
He lets you go for a brief moment. Brushing your hair out of your face, pressing a gentle kiss on your forehead. Heat rises in your face. His smirk on his face now this time.
“You ramble way too much when you’re nervous.” He teased.
Now the karma you know is coming out. You rolled your eyes playfully. “Funny.” You joked. A giggle escaping your lips as you close your eyes while laughing.
He cups your cheek. Drawing your attention back to him.
“I’m just teasing.”
“I know. You always do.” You rest your head against his chest. “But that’s what I like about you.”
Karma stiffens a bit, but relaxed into it. Threading a hand into your H/C locks.
“You do?”
“Mhm. As long it’s not about my height.”
“I can’t promise that.” He chuckled.
Because of course he wouldn’t. But you wouldn’t have it either way.
“Red?”
“Yeah?”
“Can I stay like this… for a little while longer?” You asked.
He responds by cuddling you for a while. Holding you close. A hand down on your back, fingers tracing you. Your shirt bunched up exposing your skin a bit. The other stroking through your hair. While you just stay there. Not wanting to move away from him.
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nagisasstuff · 11 months
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THE MATCHING ISOGAI AND NAGISA ICONS!! I HAVE NEVER SEEN MATCHING ICONS OF THIS DUO and i want more BARARNKARABRBKRRB
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drop-the-curtain-123 · 5 months
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The first day of vacation in the Okinawan Island took a very unexpected turn for Class-E. The second day is one of relief, of recovery and of rest.
Yoshida, still shaken to the core by the danger of the virus that his friends were subjected to, is led to reflect on his past, present, and future. Especially his, with Muramatsu.
The one short is OUT! It's my first, but definitely not my last, MuraYoshi work to be published. I hope you like it :)
I simultaneously published the original, french-language version of it, if you're interested :) This work is a translation of my own.
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leeyanyanyaaan · 1 year
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-archival-
prompt | assassination classroom
all you wanted to do was get through your last year of middle school... but suddenly some killer octopus alien (that destroyed 70% of the moon, apparently,) is now your new homeroom teacher, and the government wants your class to kill him before he destroys the rest of earth...
yeah, funny, isn't it?
only, you've sworn to never touch any form of weapon ever again. not after last time. you refuse to.
so here you were. a so-called middle school assassin in an assassination classroom. yet you hated all things related to assassination.
ironic isn't it?
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the-writing-writer · 2 days
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Daddy’s Girl
Pairing: Asano Family x Young!Reader
Genre: Angst, SFW
Summary: It’s not easy living in your older brother’s shadow. When he’s your fathers protégé and you’re just a spare…
Warnings: Child neglect, mentions of abuse, cursing, toxic behavior
Notes: The names “Babes”, “Angel”, “Darling” and other endearments are used in a platonic manner.
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Your brother never treated you like your father did. He actually acknowledged you as a person and as a part of the family.
Gakushu would take care of you once your father decided you were old enough for him to stop caring, saying you were old enough to be able to handle yourself.
You were only 6 years old.
Maybe it was because Gakushu was already 15 that he took care of you. He certainly had more time in his schedule than your father. For you at least.
Even now, sitting in your fathers office on the floor in the corner, he’s not paying attention to you. You could be setting a fire and he wouldn’t notice until the room was in flames.
Gakuho is a man only concerned with self-preservation. The desire to only be the best. Nothing below perfection.
And you are the epitome of imperfection to him. A daughter that looks practically nothing like him. A brain for creativity rather than realism. And compassion for all, rather than for none.
“Father… can I go see Nii-San…?”
He barely payed attention to your words.
“You’ll only distract him. He has important responsibilities, angel. Not that you’ll ever understand.”
Despite how used to his words you were, they never stopped hurting. Your father… who was supposed to be the first man you’d ever trust and love, treated you like you were dirt.
“Now go back to your useless activities and keep quiet, darling. I have work to do.”
His words were always said with the fakest of smiles and the blandest of tones. He acted like a machine. He treated Gakushu like a machine. A well-oiled machine that would always be able to achieve perfection.
But not you.
You were but a bucket of spare parts.
It didn’t matter how hard you worked in school, your father never noticed. Or rather, never cared.
But even still, you wanted to please him… to earn his praise and maybe even a smidge of affection…
And to you, a small child who doesn’t know any better, even being spanked with his belt was affection. Proof that he was acknowledging you. Something you did, even if it was absolutely horrible. A failed test, a missed assignment, a swear slipping past your lips.
You wanted to have your fathers attention.
Yet Gakushu did everything he could to try and keep you away from him. Tried to reach you better. Get you to understand that “Babes, Father is not a nice man.”
And you never listened.
Because that was still your father.
You were still his daughter.
And no matter what, you’d always be Daddy’s Girl.
And the scars on your body and on your heart would prove that.
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Mimi’s Notes: did i write this in one sitting? Yes. Will I go back and edit it at some point? Hopefully. Did I think this concept through? Kinda. Did it seem like a good idea? Yes.
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skullknight · 7 months
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Success and Failure - a fanfic by MidoriFlowersEwe on ao3.
Characters:
Asano Gakushuu, Asano Gakuhou, Sakakibara Ren, Akabane Karma, Isogai Yuuma, Five Virtuosos, Class 3-E (Assassination Classroom)
Additional Tags:
Domestic Violence, Asano Gakuhou's Bad Parenting, Asano Gakushuu-centric, Canon Compliant, Unhealthy Relationships, Father-Son Relationship, Character Study, Canonical Child Abuse
This one detailed the relationship between Asano Sr. and Jr. and as per the tags, canon compliant. It’s portrayal of the effects of abuse is very nuanced. It breaks my heart to see that there are many people who could have spoken up for Asano, and how there are people who try and make it better (which is the comfort I need, honestly). This also lets us see glimpses of Gakuhou’s psyche, and see how he hurts himself along with Gakushuu. Some characters try to make excuses for him, but the story only explains his actions and doesn’t try to justify them. This fanfic is unfinished.
Updated: 2023-07-23
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hdhdgsgs · 1 year
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Karma
CW:Con-non-con, video taping, sex tape sending, tape, hardcore sex and S&M themes.
He started a video of you in his bed, tape over your mouth pounding you to a pulp, with his cock of course. Thrusting so deeply the sound echoed off the walls and into the microphone. Muffled moaning and his grunting filled the room.
Tears pricked your eyes as he zoomed in on your face, his own and then the mess both of your sex’s had become. He turned the camera back up to your face and ripped off the tape. Handcuffs restraining your hands above your head only now being apparent.
“You’re so beautiful like this, hah fuck, tell your dear class president how much you love this cock.” He was referring to Asano gakushū, you two were both in class A and Akabane knew how Asano felt about you.
“F-Fuck you! I hate you so much! You will always be E-class scum! You will never get away with this you fucking roach! I’ll kill you!” He covered your mouth with his hand and said “that’s enough dear pet, we both know you love me.”
You growled from underneath his hand and squirmed as he turned off the camera and sent the video to Asano on Snapchat so he could only see it once and not use it against either of you. He lifted his hand up to your throat. “Now tell me how you really feel slut, do you love this, f-fucking cock so deep inside you?”
You nod your head, “Do. You. Love. This. Fucking. Dick.” He thrusts with every word. “YES! Fuck! Fuck me, please Karma.” You scream out for only him to hear. “Hmph, seems you do know how to follow directions, good girl. Now I’m going to fill you with my seed, whether or not you get pregnant is not my problem.” His thrusts speed up to an even faster pace and he grunts heavily as his orgasm takes him cumming inside of you.
He takes a second to recover before starting to talk again. “Of course, hah, I’ll take responsibility and help you take care of it if you do… I’m rich as fuck so if you do, it won’t hinder our lives too much because we’ll have a bunch of maids, butlers and Nannie’s alike. But if you want to become my perfect little trophy wife, well, I would never say no to that either. Now let’s cuddle, I want to show you how much I really care~” he pulls out from you, undoes the handcuffs and lays down beside you on his (extremely comfortable) bed, Karma pulls the top of your body onto his and puts his arm around you. He kisses the marks on your wrist and sighs contently.
“I love you, goodnight my baby.”
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I got no asks so…
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done-with-the-shit · 10 months
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Lots of love~
Karma Akabane x Reader
Anime: Assassination Classroom
Characters: Karma Akabane
Note: GN!Reader
You sat quietly on the porch of Karma's house. You'd tried knocking on the door, but no one answered. You'd also tried texting Karma to ask where he was, but so far you'd received no reply.
'Where is he?' you wondered.
Earlier that day Karma had called you and invited you over to cuddle and watch movies.
"I've got snacks, blankets, and some of the most horrific movies I could find!" Karma had said.
"A horror movie marathon?" You had smiled at the suggestion, "We haven't had one of those in ages!"
"Yep, it's been too long." Karma had agreed, "Meet me at my house at 4:45 this afternoon. sound good?"
You had agreed to the plan enthusiastically, but now it was past 5:00 pm and Karma had yet to arrive.
'He... He probably had to go to the store or something before we met up and he's on his way back now!' you tried to reason to yourself.
But as more and more time passed, the you became more and more worried abour where your boyfriend could be.
You checked the time on your phone. 'It's almost 5:25 and he still hasn't replied. Maybe I should see if I can find him. But where should I look? I don't know where he is.. Maybe I should just head home? But what if Karma is hurt? Or, what if..'
You paused as a thought came to your mind. 'What if he isn't hurt or on his way back at all? What if Karma wasn't responding to me for a different reason..?'
"What if.. he just doesn't want to see me?" you said quietly as you looked at the ground.
You shook your head, trying to forget about that thought. Even though you and Karma were dating, your self-consciousness still affected you when you thought about your relationship with the confident redhead. You still found it hard to believe that someone as amazing as Karma would be interested in being friends with someone like you, let alone date them.
'No, no I shouldn't think about that!' you internally scolded yourself, 'Why would Karma invite me over today if he didn't want to see me..? If he changed his mind about this movie night he would have told me wouldn't he? He wouldn't just leave me on his porch until I got tired of waiting and left.. Right?'
You shook your head, 'No, of course that's right? He's just running late is all. I don't know where he would have needed to go before our meet up, but he's late coming back from there...'
You frowned as you contemplated whether it would be better to continue waiting for your boyfriend to arrive or to go home. It was late autumn so the sun would be setting soon and it was dangerous to stay out after sunset. Not to mention Karma still hadn't answered your texts...
'I think I should go home..' you decided, standing up off of the porch steps. 'I should text Karma and let him know I'm leaving! Actually, if he hasn't seen my texts by now he probably won't see them if I send another... I think I have my notebook with me, maybe I can leave a note instead? We'll just have to meet up again some other ti-'
"N/n?"
You were reaching for your pocket to grab your notebook when the sound of your nickname being spoken made you freeze. But the only person who called you that was...
"Karma?"
You looked up and sure enough, Karma was standing a few feet away on the pathway leading to the front porch. In an instant you smiled and ran over to greet your boyfriend.
"Hey Karma! What took you so...?" you trailed off as you realized something as Karma didn't seem to notice as he started talking, "Yeah, sorry for the wait. I ran into a bit of.. trouble on the way home." Karma explained.
You fell silent as you looked Karma over. He seemed normal for the most part, but you couldn't help feeling like something about him was... Off. Then you saw a small cut on the side of Karma's face, almost hidden by his hair.
Your eyes widened. "You're hurt!"
"Oh, it's nothing," Karma shrugged, surprised that you noticed so quickly.
"It is not nothing!" you argued, taking Karma's hand in yours, "Come on, let's go inside and I'll get you a bandage."
Karma wanted to assure you that he was fine, but he was too startled by his lover's insistence to do anything except hand you his house key. You took the key and led Karma inside by the hand, sitting him on the couch before running to the bathroom to search for a first aid kit. You returned a minute or so later with the kit and sat down next to Karma, but before you could do anything else Karma spoke "Y/N.. I appreciate your concern, but I'm fi-"
"No you aren't, you're bleeding!" you argued as you carefully moved Karma's hair away from the cut. "Now hold still."
Karma sighed a bit and held still while you pulled a bandage out of the first aid kit and put it over the cut. Once you'd put the bandage on, Karma moved back with a wince. You frowned, more worried than ever, "Karma, where else are you hurt?"
"Nowhere." he tried to argue.
You frowned, clearly unconvinced. The redhead looked away without saying anything. You only became more worried when your boyfriend wouldn't tell where he was hurt. You put a hand on Karma's shoulder as the taller male winced again.
"Karma, will you please tell me where you're hurt?" you asked.
Karma frowned, but turned toward you and pointed to his chest. Somewhat hesitantly, you reached over and unbuttoned Karma's shirt. The red haired teen looked away as you removed his shirt.
As you finished unbuttoning his shirt you gasp.. There were already bruises beginning to form on Karma's chest and stomach as well as on his right shoulder. The male with amber eyes noticed his lover's shock and tried to laugh his injuries off.
"See? I'm fine. Ha ha! Ow. "Karma trailed off with a slight wince.
You grabbed Karma's upper arms trying to avoid his injured shoulder and glared at him. "Why weren't you going to tell me about this?"
The redhead frowned again and looked at you quietly. You just sighed and got to work fixing up Karma's torso.
"Did you get into a fight on the way home?" you asked as you took care of the worst forming bruises.
Karma nodded, "Yeah, I-Ow!"
"Sorry." you apologized, "Please continue."
There wasn't much you could do about the bruises other than clean the area and wrap Karma's chest with bandages. You knew keeping ice on the bruises could also help, but you didn't have an ice pack on hand. So for the moment you just did the best you could to treat the injuries while Karma began his story.
"I decided to stop by the store to pick up some snacks for us before you came over, but on my way back a kid in B-Class stopped me. As it turns out, he was a friend of an A-Class kid I beat up a while ago and he wanted revenge... I figured I could beat him pretty easily so I decided to humor him, maybe let him get a few good hits in on me if I was feeling nice! Thing is, the bastard didn't tell me he'd brought some friends with him.." Karma paused for a moment before he continued with a sigh, "He led me into an alley far enough off of the main road for no one to see us and four other people our age jumped me. I fought them off... but not before they could pull their punches, as you can see!"
You nodded, "I see.. That explains the bruising, but what about the cut on your face?"
"Oh, one of them had a knife.", Karma said.
"What?!"
"Ow! Geez, be carefull!"
You frowned. "I'm sorry, but you shouldn't be so calm about that. You could've lost an eye or something!"
"Sorry mom," Karma teased.
You laughed softly, "I guess I do sound like a parent, but I'm being serious! If one of them brought a knife, chances are they weren't just planning to rough you up."
"Are you suggesting they were trying to kill me?"
"It's possible.." you grabbed the bandage wrap and began wrapping it around the bruised areas. "You need to be careful about stuff like that. You're definitely a good fighter.. but you should be more aware of your health before and after fights! I don't know what I'd do if anything bad happened to you.."
You were so focused on finishing treating Karma's wounds that you didn't notice that Karma had gone silent until you were done. You put Karma's shirt back on and rebuttoned it while you gave your boyfriend a concerned look. "Karma, are you okay?"
Karma smiled, "You really care about me, don't you?"
You nodded slightly confused by the sudden question, "Of course I care about you! I love you."
Karma's face turned light pink, but still he smiled and pulled you into a hug.
You were still confused, but you hugged him back anyway, "Karma?"
"Sorry for the sudden hug. It's just... It's been a while since anyone cares about me this much. I'm not sure what to do or say.."
You smiled and moved back enough to see Karma without ending the hug. "You don't have to say anything Karma. But if you want to say something, just say you love me." Karma looked down at you, meeting your eyes and smiling softly. "Y/N, I love you!"
Those simple yet heartfelt words resonated with you and the only way you could think to repay your boyfriend was with a kiss.
When the kiss ended, the two of you cuddled up to each other on the couch, you were careful not to put any pressure on the bruises as you rested your head on Karma's left shoulder, while Karma put his arm around you squeezing you.
"Let's watch those movies later." Karma suggested.
You nodded in agreement, snuggling against your lover while being careful not to injure him further.
'I think I'm starting to understand..' you thought as you gazed up at your boyfriend, 'I'm new to relationships like this so most of the time I'm not sure what to do, but.. I think I need to take my time and let Karma know how much I care about him!'
Meanehile the redhead rested against you comfortably, "Y/N, you're really something special!" you smiled up at Karma. "I know."
>>MORE OF MY WORKS<<
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katsukiizmoon · 10 months
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Fanfiction Writing / Reading
Hi everyone, I wanted to make a little post on general fanfiction writing and reading etiquette etc for everyone. For reference I've been writing fanfiction since I was 12, I'm now nearing 23 and I've been on tumblr since 2013. There's links to resources for those that would like them.
-> GENERAL ADVICE
Color Coding Dialogue On Tumblr: While using color can create visual contrast in things like titles or description, using it to color code dialogue can cause problems for those who are neurodivergent or vision impaired. For instance, I have trouble reading things where the dialogue for one character is bright in color. This means I miss out and can't read and support many new writers.
Showing support for your writers: I don't think demanding reblogs is an appropriate response. However, as someone who has been here for a long time, it's important. You can show your support by commenting, liking, reblogging (and reblogging with tags gives brownie points). Generally : liking will be lost in a sea of likes over time making it harder for you to find that fic again but shows you thought it was good, reblogging shows you enjoyed the fic enough to share it with those on your blog (you can even have a side blog dedicated to fics) and would like to find it again, reblogging with tags or comments says that you enjoyed it enough to share it, push it higher in the tags and that you had thoughts. This helps motivate writers ! Feel free to send them an anonymous ask if you're shy, expressing that you really enjoyed their work.
Use of italics and bold in works: Italics and bold should be used to indicate stressing or importance of certain words. EX: "no you did it!" vs "no you did it" ! You don't need to italic entire dialogue unless it's in certain situations (flashbacks, memories, whispers, etc)
Plotting & Timing: Plot and timing can be a really useful tool! Understanding what your characters are doing and having the plot move smoothly is important when writing. It prevents gaps and promotes interest. Even some of my works move a little too fast, and it can sometimes cause confusion.
READ, READ, READ: Reading is probably the fastest way to increase and broaden your horizons as an author. It allows you to gain a larger vocabularic range and new metaphors. And it helps you find what could be plot holes and more.
SMUT ; Cum Timing: I've written this before, it can happen but it's unlikely. I'll make a whole post dedicated to.. smut. But for now. Here's some other scenarios and miscellaneous notes: -> bottom cums really early on, then the top cums later -> top cums extremely early on, proceeds with oral on bottom -> top can't get it up (this happens a bit with drugs involved) for a while and gives pleasure to bottom, then stops and gives up on an orgasm
Those are a few of my main, overall tips but I'm going to link you to a bunch of resources, too. I understand more than anyone what it's like being new to this. But one of the biggest pieces advice I'm going to give you is:
Allow your writing to be objectively "bad" at first. It always comes with practice. My first fanfictions I used "~" like it was a goddamn period. It's okay.
-> RESOURCES
"writing resources : words are hard"
"describing feelings, emotions, and tone"
"au prompt list"
"how to write medieval smut"
"starting a new paragraph"
"writing resources: world building"
"writing fight scenes"
"ways to further develop main characters"
There are tons of writing blogs on tumblr. You can send them an ask anonymously if you have any questions and they may respond with some good resources. Being a little more on the accurate side, even if you accidentally fuck up a bit, gives you brownie points a LOT.
Have a nice day OwO !
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mslovepoem · 4 months
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Oop ever since I posted the reworked ch 22, I had this image stuck in my head 🤪 I know Shuu’s literally having a mental breakdown but pls I thought it was funny 😭😭
Also fyi imma tag things related to “sincerely, the stranger you call brother” with its initials, aka as #stsycb. Yep it’s ugly but I have no better ideas 🫠
Read the newest chapter here
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serotonins-stuff · 7 months
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Karma play fight scenario was so cute pls give another one-shot of anything w Karma😭
☁︎° . ° 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬| 𝐤. 𝐀𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐞
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(College! AU)
Sypnosis: You finally find the courage to return your crushes feeling after he drives you home from a party.
Warnings : sexual tension (not that bad)
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"Y/n come take shots with us!" Your friend screamed drunkenly, her arm hooked around your shoulder while loud music surrounded you.
The only reason you came to this party in the first place was because it was being hosted by Karmas' roommate Maehara.
Today had to be the day you would confess your feelings to Karma. You were suppressing them for way too long and frankly, you couldn't help it anymore.
Though that would have to be on hold seeing that he didn't give a crap about the party happening downstairs. Not even bothering to step out of his room ever since it started.
"I think I'm gonna puke" your friend gagged next to you. She swayed and clutched onto her stomach tightly, groaning before she gagged once more.
"Let's get you to a bathroom" you panicked, letting her lean on you for support as you searched around the house. The bathrooms downstairs were an automatic no, filled with nothing but people grinding on each other like there was no tomorrow.
Luckily Maehara could see you panicking from afar and told you about the other bathroom upstairs, and you thanked him before heading for it.
Though he failed to mention that, you would come face to face with the person you've been searching for the entire night.
The redhead was seated on a gaming chair, staring intensely at the screen in front of him.
"This room is off limits" he spoke, not bothering to look who was at the door.
You were frozen in place, glancing at the shirtless being before you. His chest looked smooth and his hair slightly wet, a towel wrapped around his neck. He probably just finished showering.
Without warning your friend leaped out of your arms and into the bathroom, stumbling and cursing before closing the door.
An annoyed expression was on Karma's face, and he was almost about to yell at whoever just decided to invite themselves into his bathroom.
That was until he saw you from the corner of his eye and froze. He stared at you in disbelief before a smug smile tugged at his lips.
"Couldn't resist me huh?"
You rolled your eyes "Yeah right Mr. I'm. too cool for parties".
"You think I'm cool?" He inched closer to you, and you looked away. Flustered at his sudden closeness.
"I overheard you tell your friend that you weren't coming, so I didn't see a  reason for me to go either. " He stated, eyeing you closely for any reaction.
"Well I changed my mind when you told Okano you'd be here," you said and he walked closer to you, causing you to move back.
His eyes never left yours, even when your back made contact with the door behind you. Shutting it in the process when you gasped at the cold wood against your skin.
"So you came all this way..."His hand reached to the side of your waist and you heard the doorknob click in place. His breath was hot against your ear and you shuddered.
"Just to see me?......"
"Or is there something else you want to say?"
This was your chance, the only opportunity you had to tell him how you felt. You had practiced this many times in advance- yet as soon as you looked into his crimson eyes it felt as if all the words were stolen from you.
"I-" you stumbled on your words. The lack of space in between your chests leaves room for you to hide your rapid heartbeat.
You took a deep breath and looked into his eyes again. This was the same person who flirted with you every day to tease you. The same guy who would hold your hips when maneuvering you around a big crowd. The same eyes that always had some sort of mischievous glow behind them.
It was obvious to everyone that he had a thing for you. The only question was whether you were going to match his energy.
" Karma I like y-"
"I think I'm ready to go home" your friend babbled, while she stumbled out of the bathroom. She leaned on the door frame while struggling to keep herself upright. You moved away from the warmth of your crush and rushed over to her side to help.
You saw him walk over to his bedside and pick up his car keys. "I'll drive you "
"Thanks, man!" Your friend yelled next to you and you winced.
You followed the redhead around the house until you eventually found yourself in the solace of his cozy car, now on the road towards your house.
Anybody would be able to see the mortification on your face. You couldn't help but think about how your drunk idiot of a friend interrupted you in the middle of your confession. Right when it was about to get heated too!
Your mind couldn't stop wondering back to the minty scent that came from his lips when he had you pinned against his door.
You glanced at him from where you sat on the passenger seat. He didn't even look bothered one bit. In fact, this is the chilliest you've ever seen Akabane. Whenever you saw him on campus he'd always have his brows furrowed and eyebrows stiff, almost like he didn't want to be bothered by anyone.
Now he looked peaceful, in a casual t t-shirt and sweatpants. His eyes focused on the road before him. His lips curled into a knowing smirk and you looked away, bashful that you were caught staring.
A few more minutes went by before you made it to the house and escorted your friend to bed. You made sure to head back outside so you could greet him goodbye.
To your surprise, he was leaning against the door of his car. His hands were in his pockets while he looked at you intensely. His eyes never left your face, and he had an expression that was hard to read. One of his brows was slightly raised as if he was waiting for you to say something.
You stood in front of him, heart thumping wildly while your legs shook from the windy atmosphere "
The weather didn't matter to you when you laced your arms around his torso and pulled him into a hug. You were a panting mess, trying not to stumble over your words. "I like you Akabane- more than I should"
You couldn't see his face but you could tell from the stiffening of his shoulders that he was surprised. You didn't care if he wasn't going to say anything, let alone even hug you back. You were just determined to let him know how you feel.
You let go of him and turned around. Preparing yourself to walk away. Though just as you took your first step he grabbed onto your arm and yanked you into his chest.
"I like you too dumbass" he rested his chin on your head, and caressed your sides with his thumbs "More than you could imagine"
Words wouldn't be able to describe how happy you felt at that moment. You felt safe in his arms like nothing could ever harm you as long as he held onto you like this.
He didn't even give it a second thought when he pulled you in, which made you wonder how long he's been waiting for you to finally tell him how you felt.
He moved back slightly to tilt your chin up so your eyes could meet. "You don't know how long I've been waiting for this"
He was happy that you finally made the first move. Usually, he'd be the one teasing you and making you flustered with his flirty remarks. You finally came out of your shell and he was so proud of you.
The only thing he wanted to do was to show you off to the world, but that would have to wait for a bit till you were more comfortable.
He was going to take it one step at a time.
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Currently trying to write out alll the requests which will be posted sometime next week.
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sheafanficwriter300 · 12 hours
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I’m making a fic on Koro Q of Karma being saved by a kiss. (Those who watch the spin off should know where I got inspired by this.) but I run into a writer’s block. I don’t what idea would work for Karma how he fell into deep slumber without making him look dumb, because, we know he’s intelligent.
So, I need help because my brain is weird. I would appreciate help if you like to. Whatever idea you have, I’ll make sure to credit you & thanks for your help. It means a lot since I love to write & I don’t like killing off ideas that I really like. Can’t wait to hear your ideas guys.
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nagisasstuff · 6 months
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Back from the dead but fr this time
Heyy!! How yall doin? Sorry (again) for going on a complete hiatus, life has been absolute trash for me. The main fanfic "Do It For Them (Do It For Him)" will be on hiatus for a while until i improve my sense of writing. So until then ill be making short fanfics or one-shots to train my writing. I already posted one so i'd appreciate it if you'd check it out! Sorry it was completely post-poned hehe.. ^^ https://archiveofourown.org/works/50143726
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jenuxx · 2 months
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Nothing hurts more than when you select 'complete works only' and exclude 'Multi' on Ao3 and the number of fanfictions goes from already just 2,000 to 146 or shit.
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yeojinnii · 2 months
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for the better, for the worst, and for the better again.
should i make more parts? lmk
ex boyfriend! cheating! karma akabane, slight asano x reader, angst, with a good ending. (if u like asano then its good, if not then welp🤷‍♀️)
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“did you say something?” [name] asked.
“no…no not at all.” nagisa sighed, for what must’ve been the hundredth time
“oh, alright.” how their eyes never left him, even when talking to someone else entirely, nagisa, or e-class, might never know.
arguably he wasn’t doing anything worth watching. leaning against a wall with his hands in his pockets, seemingly uninterested in his classmates conversations in-front of him. he was literally just leaning there..and yet.
did his hair always look like that? or was the wind just in his favor today? was that a new shirt, new blouse? maybe it was his eyes..or maybe just his figure..or m-
“[name]!”
a small ‘huh?’ escaped the dazed student. no longer were they in the outside gym of the e-class ‘island’, but sitting in their uncomfortably cold chair. in a uncomfortably unfamiliar classroom.
their teacher sighed. “please pay more attention.”
they nodded while staring bullets into their desk. the book [name] was supposed to be reading was probably collecting dust by now.
[name] turned to their left. no longer were they greeted with the charming red head they enjoyed seeing so much. instead, the seat was empty. as if to remind them that even after being moved, they would..could still never move on.
asano’s smile was, at first glance, fake, when he re-welcomed you on the campus. suddenly all the harassment he put them and their friends through didn’t matter anymore.
‘friends.’ if they could even say that anymore.
friends don’t do the stuff that karma had done to them. it didn’t matter wether it took 3 days or 3 years, they had to atleast act like they were better off without them.
“i didn’t know he could go that far.”
nothing was too far for karma akabane. they learned that the hard way. “what’s it matter to you, gakushuu?” their voice was firm, yet shaky. sharp, yet dull. hopefully hopeless.
it was silent for a moment. the right words couldn’t exactly describe why he cared.
“i don’t need your pity.”
“this isn’t pity, [name].”
“and at first i thought, ‘i can’t be mad at her.’ but..but she knew! she knew what was happening and she didn’t say a goddamn word!” they cried out, legs pulled together loosely as their eyes stared down into the currently growing rain puddle in front of them.
asano himself wasn’t even sure how they got into this situation. but here he was, listening, watching the once e-class student pour their heart out about his rival who broke their heart. who lied to them. who tricked them.
he genuinely didn’t know what to say. not like anything he said could make this better, but was the silence worse?
[name] sniffled again. at this point it didn’t matter that they were crying their eyes out to the guy who karma had spent restless hours trying to beat, talking down to, trying to prove his own dominance to. it didn’t matter that it was asano, it just mattered that it was someone. the fact that it was asano would either lift them up or crush them down.
maybe they picked up the dangerous tendencies from karma.
“it’s not like i’m killing him! i’m just-”
“i’m the one with a reputation here, [name]. i’m not going to ‘date’ you for your petty revenge.” asano stood up swiftly, his face didn’t look like it could be convinced otherwise.
“not even a date or something? it’s not even real, gakushu! we could just be really good friends! that works!” [name] stumbled to stand up, grabbing their bag as they followed in line like a puppy, stealing half the space from asano’s umbrella without permission.
“acquaintances.”
“what?”
“good acquaintances.”
he held out the umbrella for them to take, his body facing the opposite path to their house, but his head faced directly at them, at their eyes.
relief washed out the remaining tears. it was close enough. close enough for [name]. they took the umbrella but their hands lingered on his. their heart hissing at her to stop. the wounds of their past lover still ate at their core, eating away at any relationship, romantic or not, they had.
mentally, it stung. it hurt. it pained. going to asano wasn’t what they wanted. maybe it was something they needed. or maybe the situation was only going to go downhill from here.
he turned around to his own road. they lived opposite of each other, which meant they had to cut this rather interesting meeting short. [name] didn’t know wether to love it or hate it.
“goodnight, [name].”
“bye, gakushu.”
maybe moving to e-class was for the better. it taught them so much, they met so many people, and learned so much about their self to.
maybe meeting karma was for the worst. lies. fakes. months of evidence plastered right there, but only when it was clearly in front of them did it sink in.
so maybe, and just maybe, seeing asano again was for the better.
the umbrella sat tightly in their grip.
it felt nice to smile again.
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