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mizumi-kahago-writing · 2 years

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Golden Fur and Spirit Bells [Yokai AU - Kitsune!Hajime x Reader] (1/2)

Chapter 1: Accident

You were in the last year of high school; final exams were coming up soon. During the past year you’ve regularly visited a shrine nearby, after school; always bringing offering and gifts for the residing shrine guardian. Not many people came by, sometimes it felt like you were the only one visiting, so everything you brought was well received.

Today for a change, you decided to visit the place before school, but as you were already running late, you didn’t even look left nor right, crossing the street leading up to the stairs in a haste, and that was a big mistake. Not seeing incoming traffic, it was already too late to react.

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Then, nothing. Nothing but darkness. You didn’t even feel the impact anymore. As you woke up, you found yourself in a familiar place. The shrine gates stood tall in front of you. Touching your forehead in confusion you felt a crest with a triangle shape on the side. The sign of the spirits. Was this just a dream? A coma maybe?

Shaking off these feelings, the silhouette of a boy in white and red shrine attire came into your view; his face hidden by a traditional fox mask, behind him six tails idlily waving around. “Who… are you? Where am I…?” You mustered to ask the figure in front of you. However, the man only replied with a slight tilt of his head to the side and a noise you’d usually hear from canines. Instead of an answer, he was coming in close, mustering you with a few sniffs.

A few more seconds passed, and he finally shoved up the mask, placing it neatly on his golden almost white hair, revealing his face. Two round red eyes were staring at you in curiosity. “Good, I managed to get you before it’s too late.” He said, assuming back his position from before, his hands hidden by the trapes of his kosode.

As his animal ears twitched upwards, the sound of a small bell coming from his neck could be heard and you finally took in your surroundings. Only now you realized this wasn’t the world you were used to. Everything was covered in a blueish white film, and it was oddly quiet.

Straightening up your back to sit, you still felt the doughy floor beneath you. A butterfly from the flower field next to you, passing by and phasing right through your torso, as if you weren’t even there. “Welcome, to the spirit realm.” The boy with the foxlike appearance greeted you once more, the red spots on the corner his lips barely moving as he spoke. “Sadly, this was the best I could do for you.” Instructing you some more, not sure if you were able to follow.

“I see, so the accident really did happen.” Lost in thought, as you tried to recollect your memories from that moment on. A nod of his confirmed so, with his short strands of hair falling on his forehead. “And this is the afterlife?” You asked in return, raising your head to look at him. This question however was negated with a simple shook of his head. “Not quite. This is the spirit realm. A world existing between realities.”

You’ve heard of such a thing only existing in myths and children’s books, but you always assumed, that was it: Mere legends, folklore told to scare kids. As it turns out, you were wrong about that. Not saying much, he saw the concern in your eyes processing the situation. “You still seem out of it. Please follow me. Then I can explain everything to you in due time.” Offering his hospitality as he guided you to the familiar shrine.

As he walked ahead you followed suit, past all the plants and flowers you knew all too well. Adverting your gaze, you stared at him from behind, a question burning inside of you to be answered: “By any chance, could you be Inari-Sama?”

The young boy stopped in his tracks and turning his head as he viewed you over his shoulder. “No, I’m a simple shrine guardian, just a regular kitsune.” Having a curved smile on his lips, even though he might have disappointed you with the answer. “But I do work with them, I am one of their messengers. Actually, they are the reason why I’m here in the first place.” The warmth of his smile only grew as he told you so.

“But, enough about myself for now. It’s more important, that I tell you, why you found yourself in these circumstances right now.” Sitting down on the front deck of the small building, as he patted next to him, inviting you to join him, which you swiftly did.

Sitting there quietly for a while felt almost therapeutic until his wagging tails distracted you. “I apologize. I’m just… excited to have a visitor. Not many people come by these days.” Excusing his unarguably cute behavior, trying to keep still to make up for it. “But now to you. You must still be very confused and have many questions on your mind, isn’t that so?”

You couldn’t answer immediately and continued the silence, only giving him a firm nod, to confirm his suspicions. It took a few more minutes, before you were ready to speak up: “Yes, for example, who are you? You haven’t even told me your name yet.” Another cheeky smile of his. “My apology.” As he got up quickly and bowed down in front of you half politely half showing off. “During the time when I was still alive, people used to call me Hinata Hajime. Nowadays I’m only referred to as a simple Kitsune.”

“Hajime!” You blurred out his name in a distracted manner and his ears twitched up once more in surprise. Not even he was ready for that. “It is nice to make your acquaintance, my name is (y/n).” As you jolted up to bow down to him as well, he hid his smile behind the sheath of his shirt. “I know you very well. After all you have come to visit me a couple of times now.” So, he knew of your existence, nervously and frankly a bit startled by that you sat back down. But in the end, he was right, you shouldn’t be surprised, after all it was him, you were praying to the entire time. “I just wished that we could have met under better circumstances.” Staring off into distance you didn’t notice that he had already appeared back by your side.

“But thanks to your dedication to this shrine, I could make out your presence and bring you… well here.” Trying to roll up the situation once more from the beginning. “Your offerings and prayers have been kindly received by me and I’ve always did my best to support you in your wishes.” Both of you fixated a point on the horizon now. “It allowed me to form a sort of connection with you. You may not have noticed it, but in mind and spirit I was oftentimes with you. Protecting you in secret.”

For some reason, that amused him, and he let out chuckle at your perplexity. “I knew you were coming today, but I couldn’t make it in time to actually save you from that accident. All I could do was to transfer your soul into the spirit world.” For the first time, his facial expression saddened as he said that to you.

“I hope you’re not mad at me for that.” His eyebrows twitching nervously, as he tried to light the mood again. “I… I don’t know how to feel about that yet.” Eyeing your hands, you were definitely not human anymore, that much was for certain. Nothing much actually felt different, except the fact that living things just passed through you. It was like you were a ghost. “I should thank you either way, I suppose. So, thank you.” The least you could do was giving your gratitude for his noble deed.

“I know, this is a lot to take in and you have all the time in the world that you need to adjust. I’ll be by your side for as long as you need me to.” Closing his eyes at this offer, as you grasped a glimpse of his red eye shadow. This world felt lonely, as if the only entities residing in it were the two of you. Understanding why any sort of company was welcomed.

“From now on, will I stay a spirit forever?” Almost too afraid to speak up about these wondering throughs inside of you. “It solely depends on you. You can move on to the afterlife whenever you’re ready for it. However, your physical form will vanish completely then.” Again, he sounded so sad explaining that to you. And it was at that moment, you realized, he had been alone here this entire time. At this point, this wasn’t only about you anymore. “I understand. Don’t worry, I won’t be leaving anytime soon.” Trying to comfort him for a change, you weren’t the best at it, but it’s the thought that counts. “I’m glad to hear so.” The innocent, warm smile returning to his face, as you felt comfort spreading from him enveloping you and lifting your spirits alongside it.

The day passed by quickly, as you didn’t have any human responsibilities anymore now. Throughout the day he was explaining this and that to you, attending conscientiously to every question you had about your new life. Maybe being a spirit wasn’t so bad after all, you thought to yourself as you saw the sun setting in the evening. The mountain range in the distance blocking off the last sunrays of the day.

“Say, do spirits need to sleep or eat?” Your curiosity still wasn’t satisfied for the day. “It depends. You can if you want to. It’s not a necessity thou, as it is to humans. Why? Are you feeling hungry?” Pulling out a green mochi from underneath his sleeve and offering it up to you.

Thankfully you declined and instead leaned back on the front porch. “No, not really. But maybe I’m sleepy.” You commented, as he started to eat the little rice cake instead. “Hm, I understand.” Muffling in-between chewing, coming down next to you once more. “Where did you even get that from?” Pointing at the food in his hands, he placed the index finger of his free hand over his lightly powdered lips. “That’s a fox’s secret.” Almost teasing you with a wink.

“But if you’re tired, let me help you sleep more comfortably. As I can’t really offer a proper bed or futon for the time being.” And before you could even comprehend the situation, he threw the kusa mochi up in the air, just to catch it with a giant nuzzle. He had transformed into a giant beast twice the size of a regular wolf.

Covered in white fur with a golden hue, the same shade as his hair color previously, the little bell on his collar looked small in comparison to his new statue. At first you were scared and paralyzed. Thinking, you’d be the next thing going down that big mouth of his. Instead, he just sat down like a dog in front of you. “I apologize if that may have surprised you. I just wanted to offer you my coat as a place to sleep for the night.” Inching a few steps closer, as he eventually laid down on his side, letting you rest on his soft tummy.

His fur was so immensely soft, as your face sank into it, it felt like touching on clouds. “Thank you…” Muffling in the soft cushion underneath you, he used his tails to cover your body. “Hajime.” Whispering his name one final time, before your eyes fell shut and you into a deep slumber.

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ang1essspartn3rrr · 2 years

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HEYY ITS ME AGAIN!

Can i have Ibuki Mioda as a bestie going at concert with reader? The gender is up to you.

Lemme kmow if u want me to stop requesting coz it could be annoying

Fun fact: i've never been to a concert before so v excited to see it in ur writing XD

Ibuki Mioda x Reader (Platonic) - Going to a concert

Omg I want Ibuki to be my friend so badly aaa I have been to only a few concerts and they were all free (flexing a bit lol). This is pretty short compared to my last post uhhhh. I got super excited to write about this!!! Like omg music girl!!! You can request as much as you want, I don’t mind. Your requests have been very creative and interesting so far!! Sorry that it took a while, I was on vacationnn aaaa. If you want me to rewrite this just say so!!!

- Ibuki was ecstatic over the fact that you're going with her to a concert. Doing something she likes??? With her bff for lifers??? This was the best day of her life!!

- It doesn't matter what band/musician it is and it doesn't matter what genre it is, she'll gladly go with you

- Until the day of when you two go arrives she will mention it almost every 10 seconds. Everybody knows at this point. You two would just be playing uno and she’d be like “Heyhey we’re still going to that concert right???”

- She'd definitely wear the coolest outfit to ever exist, just saying

- This is my little headcanon but I imagine Ibuki to be the type to like holding hands, not in a romantic way just in general. If you don’t mind holding hands with her then you two are holding hands to your way there

- Once you both arrive and find a place to sit/stand, she starts going on and on about whatever comes to her mind. When I say comes to her mind I mean how did she start talking about there being a lot of people to what color her next keychain will be? You have no silent time with her. Ibuki does constantly talk a lot but if she’s excited?? Good luck, you’ll need it

- Ibuki is the type to sing every song word for word no doubt about it. Not only that but she’s yelling at the top of her lungs, your poor eardrums

- If the concert has light sticks or the light bracelets she’s waving the thing around like it’s the end of the world. Her hand just somehow doesn’t get tired?? She’ll grab your hand and start swinging that around too

- Her entire gallery is filled with pictures of you both lol

- You have to buy at least something from the merch. It doesn’t have to be anything big, but you two are wearing merch while walking/driving home

- Mioda is gushing over how great everything was. Even if the music wasn’t her favorite thing ever she still can appreciate good music when she hears it.

- In conclusion, your eardrums and her vocalcords are dead but you hung out with Ibuki, which is fun no matter where you are

#ibuki mioda x reader #ibuki x reader #mioda x reader #ibuki mioda x y/n #danganronpa #sdr2 #danganronpa2 #goodbye despair #super danganronpa 2 goodbye despair #ibuki mioda #x reader

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some-dr-writings · 3 years

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Shuichi, Kokichi and Nagito’s crush likes napping on his lap during breaks

Shuichi Saihara:

· Ah yes, the Super High School Level Astronomer, it was no wonder Kaito would be friends with such a person, and whoever Kaito was friends with, all his other friends would be friends with them as well, that was how Shuichi had met you. Often in those nightly training sessions, for a break Kaito, Shuichi, Maki and whoever else felt like joining them that evening would jog around till finding you, telescope by your side. You’d speak of the stars, of legends that surrounded them, of how travelers of old navigated the world through them, how stars were born, what there different colors meant, and so much more. Folklore, history, science, didn’t matter, you knew and continued to learn about each and any possible aspect you could about those specks of light. However, you were rather quiet outside of those moments, though you weren’t closed off. It was more so, if you weren’t speaking of stars you’d just so intently listen to others.

· … Maybe that’s how or why it happened? More often than not, when at school you were rather drowsy. You were often out, camping in the mountains away from the harsh city lights so when you were at school it was nice. When you were around, Shuichi made sure to spend time with you. You were able to speak so much without words, it was fun trying to interpret your expressions. Truthfully Shuichi didn’t think much of it at first, it was just how you were, quiet, yet outgoing, bubbly even. Others however had a more difficult time understanding you, somehow they didn’t notice the many little nuances that made up you, your slightest shift of expression or tilt of the head, your body language, how you spoke more so with your eyes, engaging in the conversations in your own way. How others couldn’t Shuichi had no idea at first, you were captivating, how could they NOT notice!?

· At first he had thought it was simply him being a detective, often having to interpret and read people through his work with his Uncle, but… that was not quite it, there was more to this. I didn’t come naturally, he WANTED to understand you. He found himself drawn to you, your gravity too powerful for him to even consider resisting. And it seemed the same could be said for you too. Whenever break rolled around, no matter how short it may be, you’d always seek him out. Due to more often than not being awake through the night you’d nap, but Shuichi didn’t mind, not even when you used his shoulder or lap as a pillow. He’d read his novels aloud to you, or if he was working through a case, walk through his logic aloud, he’d just speak even if you were asleep, something in him just knew you were still taking this all in.

· Even if he was somehow one of the few people who understood you, he wondered how you had even seen him yet. You were like a supernova in his eyes, so bright, so stunning, so colorful, leaving only beauty and wonder in your wake, how did you notice him? By chance did your heart race too at the thought of spending more time together? Did you also find a soft, comforting, warmth in his presence as he did you? Did you adore hearing him speak just as he did you? Whatever the case may be for you, he sure hopped it was something similar because he simply wished to your beloved stars above that you felt even half as amazing as he did with you, he just wanted you to know of such a fantastic emotion, it, no… you were astonishing and he simply wished to share and indulge in it with you.

Kokichi Oma:

· “Y/N!” “Hu-AH” You groaned, shakily pushing yourself off the ground. Then you noticed all your items had slipped out of your bookbag. You sighed, seeing all your papers had fallen out of your folders as well. “Geez, Y/N, I didn’t know you were so clumsy!” “Ah, just tired today I guess.” You noticed how Kokichi kept taking glances to you as he helped gather your items. Not surprising considering you literally just tumbled down a flight of stairs. Before you knew it all your supplied had already been collected and placed back in your bag. That was really quick. You winced as you stood up. Your knees almost collapsed under you and Kokichi was in the position to catch you should you have fallen but thankfully you were able to do so yourself. “Hey, hey! Where are you going?” “Oh, uh… umm.” You thought and thought but couldn’t remember. It was so hard, you felt like your mind was swimming and swirling, all thoughts fuzzy and difficult to reach.

· Then suddenly you were being dragged along by the hand. “What the-” “You are coming with me! This’ll be fun! Especially if you have nothing better to do!” You were completely confused but more so shocked from the whole situation so you couldn’t really bring yourself to try to stop or ask where you were even going.

· Koichi just kept running around, getting you completely lost. Eventually though he let go, dashing a few paces forward before tumbling and falling. “O-Oma!?” He simply laughed, sitting up. He hummed as the wind rolled past swaying his hair as he looked up to the sky. “Oh, Y/N, Y/N! Look at that!” You were confused looking up to the sky where he was pointing. “Ugh, you can’t see it from there, sit down already!” Taking your arm, he playfully tugged on it, but even that was enough to send you falling. Even with you sprawled across his lap, he managed to scooch over enough so just your head was there. “Perfect! Now, that cloud looks like Gonta; giant, kinda dumb, soft. And that one-” You were… quite puzzled. Clouds? Of all things? That was what he wanted to show you? You heard Kokichi speaking, but it was all noise to you, it held no meaning. You just listened as he droned on and pointed, the shadow of his outstretched arm conveniently covering your eyes.

· You never really noticed how nice and soft Kokichi’s voice could be. Then again, he was always so loud or quiet, constantly shifting tone you never got the chance to just hear it… It was… rather pleasant. You wanted to hear him longer, engage in whatever game he was playing but so quickly your eyes drooped and all our senses simply lulled to nothing.

· Then it was evening. At first the sight of those orange and purple hues confused you, but then- “Y/N, you’re alive! It’s been twenty years and Miu’s army of robots have taken over! We need you to join the resistance!” He couldn’t help but laugh at your absolutely baffled expression. “But that’s a lie.” “… oh yeah… Wait…” You suddenly completely awakened, abruptly sitting up. “It’s evening already!? Did we skip class!?” “It’s whateves, Y/N. Hope’s Peak doesn’t care if we skip class.” “No, not that!” You sighed, burrowing your face into your hands and mumbled to yourself. “I didn’t take the new meds again. Of course, I didn’t.” Huh, new medicine was it. Kokichi smirked, dragging you up onto your feet. “C’mon! You’ll make us late for dinner!”

· The next several weeks were like that. No matter what you did you’d always end up napping on Kokichi’s lap at some point. This was much needed. Your therapist had been fired so you had to start all over with someone new, who wanted to give you new medicine meaning new side affects that could only be worked around via time management. It was a process trying to work out what amount you needed and what not. Napping with Kokichi was just about the only solace you had gotten in the chaos. When you had found a good balance of medication no longer were you exhausted in the day or losing sleep at night. It was great though, admittedly you missed it.

· It had been about a week or so since your medication seemed to stable out and all was well with you once more. The bells for break had tolled and you left class. Break wasn’t long, but you didn’t care. Hearing shrieks and screams of terror and that ‘Nishishi” you knew you were close. Seeing Kokichi make his escape you simply went to one of the benches outside. And there you waited.

· You still waited even after the bells signaling the end of break had tolled. “Oh? Y/N actually skipping class!? What has this world come too!? Soon the sky will be falling!” Seeing he wasn’t lying per say and just exaggerating you decided to answer. “I haven’t taken my nap yet.” You took his hand, pulling him onto the bench and you placed your head atop his lap. Though you weren’t not tired, a mid-day nap in the sun just felt so nice.

· Thankfully for Kokichi, you were asleep so you couldn’t see his giddy smile. Though with this seemingly becoming the new norm you’d likely catch him one of these days. For now he’d just indulge in this moment with you, his crush and worry about that when it happens.

Nagito Komaeda:

· Though you were an Ultimate, an amazing person who could take care of themself just fine, Nagito worried about you. You slept, a lot. No matter when or where you could find a place to nap should you want too. It wasn’t all the time though, Nagito still had many conversations with you and had gotten to see your talent firsthand, an extraordinary sight! When you were awake, you’d spend much of your time with him, often over analyzing him trying to see if there was a scientific cause for the outlandish phenomena that was his luck. Not surprising since you were a scientist. At times Nagito wondered if your mind worked so hard when you were awake, trying to solve every last mystery the world had to offer, that drove you to exhaustion so quickly. That would explain how you could be so excitedly chatting away about one theory of yours or another only for you to suddenly fall over, knocked out. Thankfully it seemed Nagito’s luck would kick in moments like that so he could catch you before your face smashed into the ground.

· Always following you around, trying to keep your drowsy tendency from getting you into danger, from just always being beside he had become your assistant of sorts. Though he would never dare to insist on it, he always sneakily became the one to carry your stuff around in the end, even if you had started your journey with them. Taking you by your shoulders he’d steer you away from bumping into other people or objects. He would take your hand, but he felt unworthy of such an honor unless you decided he could and he knew if he did a bright scarlet would erupt on his cheeks and his heart would pick up in pace, things you surely would notice with your keen eye. When you were awake, nothing could get past you, so Nagito would have to be extra careful. He couldn’t let you figure out his feelings. He simply didn’t have it in him to confess and he was garbage, surely you wouldn’t reciprocate his feelings, but if you did somehow, it’s not like he would deny you, someone like him had no right to deny an Ultimate, or so he thought at least.

· Although… Nagito couldn’t help his feelings seeping out, no matter how much he had tried to keep them inside. Often, he was just talking and suddenly he’d be complimenting you and about to say he loved you and he’d have to cut himself off by causing an ‘accident’ like tripping over chairs or abruptly changing his words to say something else. He was always left a flustered mess.

· It was just another day when Nagito strolled into your lab, finding your workspace was filled with many documents, many taped to white boards with string attacked to each and every last one, some string simply linking two pages on the same board, others stretching across the room, forcing one to duck, and twist to avoid them all, one could compare it to avoiding the lights in the laser filled room in some generic spy flic. “Hmm, but how to go about testing this?” “Testing what?” “Oh, Komaeda! Perfect timing!” You strolled over to him, looking through some file, seemingly not paying attention to your surroundings yet still avoiding all that strings. “Today I’m studying human communication!” “Uh huh.” “And I wish to test something!” You looked to him with those stunningly bright eyes as you explained, completely captivating him. “The power of words. I wish to see if they are like water in a pipe. For comparison, imagine a person as the pipe and the words water. I wonder if say a person is upset, if speaking to another person was the only way to alleviate the pressure of those emotions, or if just speaking aloud, even to no one, if that’d alleviate the pressure as well, OR if something else would happen. Yes, each individual is different, but there could still be a majority! I’m thinking we’ll go about-” a yawn escaped you before you continued. “about this… by…” You took a small notebook from your pocket, quickly scribbling down notes as Nagito lead you to a couch in the corner of the room. Nagito already knew this was coming considering that ‘pipe’ comparison didn’t make much sense since pipes would still leak, even if with another pipe around.

· He sat beside you on the couch and moments later you rested your head on his lap. You tried holding up the little book to him and when he took it your hand and arm went limp, you already fast asleep. Nagito couldn’t help but smile, seeing you already so restful. As usually he looked through your notebook, seeing what he needed to prepare in order to set up your tests. Curiously he also looked over your notes, wondering how your interest in astrology the day prior lead to this through your connective thinking. It was always fun seeing how you could draw connections between seemingly completely unrelated topics, then again that was likely how you were such a good scientist. As he continued to read, fascinated by your research he began to wonder something. Looking to you his heart melted. “I love you.” Immediately his heart raced, and he felt that heat raising to his cheeks. What if a person were to vent to another, even if they weren’t paying attention? Perhaps because he still had told you, he still would have gotten this off his chest and he’d stop almost confessing to you so often.

· That was how Nagito had begun to whisper his affections to you as you slept. It was a thrill like no other, fearing you’d awake right as he confessed his feelings, yet also endlessly excited by the thought as well. There was more than a fair share of times where he was almost caught, but it seemed you were none the wiser to his words of love.

· “Hmm? Komeada? What are you mumbling about?” For a moment he froze, love struck at your soft tender expression. “Ah-uh-Oh? I was speaking? I apologize if I woke you up.” You simply huffed in response… a-and you just kept looking at him? Oh boy. Did you know? Was he finally caught? What would your response be? What did you think of him? “Thank you.” “Huh?” You smiled, nuzzling into him. “having this… instantaneous version of narcolepsy… Even though I started studying, I could never figure out how to stop it, maybe that’s because I get distracted easily, I- wait, no. No tangents.” You took a deep breath trying to reorganize your thoughts. “It… can be scary, one moment being awake then suddenly asleep. Before you I’d often sleep on the train and go way past my stop and get lost. There have also been a number of near-death experiences like when I fell asleep when walking across the street. I… it’s nice, knowing you’re around. To keep me safe and keep an eye on me. And I guess waking up to hearing your voice, waking up knowing for a fact I was safe… I don’t know, it was just nice, and I want you to know, I truly do appreciate you putting up with me.”

· How… how could you make him fall for you more and more so effortlessly? Well, if you liked hearing his voice when you woke up… maybe… maybe next time he wouldn’t stop speaking of his love for you, even as you awoke. After all, he could never deny you anything, especially not your own comfort and ease of mind.

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angelicimagines · 3 years

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Wait, maybe "seniroe" is "scenario", maybe? A "fluff scenario for Izuru" makes sense. I actually tried to Urban Dictionary "seniroe" and got zilch, LOL.

Yeah, that probably makes more sense. Also dictionary be wilding lol. With that said, I'm gonna use this ask to write the request. Here goes!

Also, can you tell I'm touch starved yet or is it nor obvious? –Mod Shuichi

Izuru Kamukura Fluff Scenario.

Word Count: 587

Izuru Kamukura ♾

You were not expecting to find Izuru waiting for you on your couch, so that was a neat surprise. You had a strange relationship with him, to say the least. He found everyone and everything boring, yet he kept you around for some reason. Neither of you knew why, but there weren't any complaints on either side so you kept hanging out with each other. It was a slow process at first, getting him to open up to you even if just a smidge, but it paid off. You were content with this, you had gained another friend and he could experience actual human kindness for a change. Maybe that's what drew him to you. You were actually nice to him, despite him finding you boring and telling you to leave him alone. You made sure he was included in what you did and helped him figure out the world around him when he was stumped. Perhaps what was most intriguing was what you made him feel. It went against everything he had been told about himself and everything he knew about himself, so why did he feel…lighter around you? With all of the knowledge that Hope's Peak had given him, he was uncharacteristically lost in this situation. He thought about going to Chiaki and asking her about what to do next, but he quickly discarded the idea. No, he had to do this by himself. Some strange part of him compelled him to try with you by his own means, it made it feel more personal. Discovering himself and his relationship with you, only the two of you with no outside help. Maybe that's what persuaded him to wait for you, sitting there on your couch while you two just stared at each other for awhile. He decided to cut the silence and speak first, asking about your day and making an effort to listen. Even if it bored him to death, you seemed to really enjoy talking with him. He was…happy? At least that's what he read this feeling was. You rambled about the people you saw, the times you almost broke your pencil, this one time you left and came back to everyone sleeping, and so much more. As you were talking, sparkles in your eyes while you emphasised every word, he started scooting closer little by little. You didn't seem to notice, or simply didn't care, as he leaned his head on your shoulder. You continued telling your story until the adrenaline and excitement wore off and you let your droopy eyes rest. Your head was bobbing about as you tried finding support for it, which you did, on top of Izuru's head. This is…new. You eventually fell fast asleep. He shifted your position and was trying to get you to rest on the couch, but your sleeping self had other ideas. You were hugging onto him like a teddy bear and your grip was vice. What ended up happening was him laying on the couch and you laying on top of him, snuggling into his chest. He was actually kind of intrigued, good job! He experimentally patted your head and swayed his hands up and down your back. It was dull and boring…at least if should've been. He found himself wanting this experience to be repeated. He was trying to trick himself into thinking it was because you could teach him about emotion and feeling and such, but lying to himself was boring. Izuru Kamukura had his own selfish desires after all.

#mod shuichi #sdr2 x reader #dr3 #dr3 x reader #sdr2 #goodbye despair #goodbye despair x reader #danganronpa x reader #danganronpa2 #danganronpa 2 x reader #super danganronpa 2 #danganronpa goodbye despair #dr izuru #izuru kamakura x reader #izuru kamukura #izuru kamukura x reader #izuru x reader #izuru kamakura

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k-popanimeotomeandyanderes · 3 years

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Yandere Headcanons That No One Wants: Nagito Komaeda

• An overprotective yandere

• “No one deserves your hope, so no one can have you.”

• He’ll kidnap you

• He idolizes you and if you do anything that makes him realize you’re not as good as he thinks you are. Then, prepare to die.

• Nagito is the type of yandere to kill their love interest. This will be for one of two reasons: he stops thinking you’re hopeful, or others get to close to you and he decides it will be better for you to die than be tainted.

• He will love you, but not realize it’s romantic.

• Stalks you. Anywhere, anytime, Nagito is there.

• He has to make sure you aren’t tainted.

• He’s obsessed with your hope being pure. If anyone too “despair inducing” is near you, they die.

• When he first kidnaps you, he’ll spend hours bathing you to get their filthy touches off your pristine skin.

• He won’t make any romantic moves towards you unless you want him to.

• He thinks he’s trash and completely understands if you hate him after all he’s done.

• The only time he gets mad at you blaming him for his actions is when it regards his killings. In his mind, the only people worse than him are those he killed. If you hate him, why don’t you hate them more? Why are you so ungrateful?

#Danganronpa #Danganronpa2 #gaming #anime #nagito x reader #nagito komaeda #Nagito #Yandere #Yandere reader #Yandere Nagito #yandere headcanons no one wants

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detective-ritsu · 2 years

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Drawing a Beauty (Part. 1)

-Danganronpa Girls x Reader (Gender Natural)

-Tenko Chabashira, Ibuki Mioda, Maki Harukawa, Kyoko Kirigiri, Celestia Ludenberg, Kaede Akamatsu, Toko Fukawa/Genocide Syo, Mahiru Koizumi, and Hiyoko Saionji

-Prompt: You are dating the girls as the Ultimate Painter, a few days before Christmas and you decide to draw a painting of your lover

-Trigger Warnings: Tenko Chabashira, Mahiru Koizumi, and Hiyoko Saionji (If there are others than let me know)

-Couldn’t finish the others before Christmas

-MERRY CHRISTMAS😊

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Tenko

It was another interesting day of watching my girlfriend train with Shuichi and Himiko. It was extremely interesting to see you be completely ruthless with Shuichi, but at least she’s warming up to other people (specifically other men). She had asked if you wanted to join her training, but I declined to focus on your talent, the Ultimate Painter. I watched her training and how graceful she moved when dropping Shuichi and petting Himiko occasionally. I whipped out a canvas with paint and watched her beauty train, painting an image of her. After who knows how long of painting, I finished painting and put a cloth over it so it wouldn’t get ruined by anything. Tenko seemed to finish training as well since she came over to me.

“How are you doing sweetie?” She had a towel and wiped any sweat off her.

“Fine, but I feel I should be asking you after all that training.” I jokingly said.

“I’m doing great, training always feels nice for my muscles.” She walked behind me and tried looking at the canvas which was covered.

“What did you paint?” She asked.

“You’ll have to wait until Christmas.” I replied, grabbing the painting.

“I’ve got some finishing touches to add so I’ll be heading out, make sure to get extra rest and try to go easier on Shuichi next time.” I had felt slightly bad for him after all.

“No promises.” She shouted behind me as I went on my way.

I entered my dorm and tried adding anything that could make the piece any better than it already was. That didn't stop me from hanging out with Tenko.

The time finally came for Christmas and Tenko had come over to my dorm so we could celebrate it together.

I set up a small tree and a few more decorations to at least resemble Christmas.

“Where’s your Christmas spirit?” Pouting at my room.

“I don’t have much money so I couldn’t get many decorations.” I replied with.

“I still don’t understand why you don’t sell your paintings, they’re amazing, just like you.” I slightly blushed from how cheesy that is.

“Cheesy much.” I rolled my eyes jokingly.

“You still love it.” She said.

“Yeah.” I giggled at that.

“Alright,” She reached for the present she brought, “Here, open this.” A smile plastered on my face.

“Thank you Tenko.” I said, opening the present.

I was pleasantly surprised by what she bought me.

“These are high quality brushes.” I was pretty shocked by this which caused her to smile.

“I know, that’s why I got them for you.”

“I love you.” I muttered.

“What was that?” Teasingly asking.

“I love you Tenko.” I said more upfront.

“I-I love you too sweetie.” She said back.

Both of us blushing now.

“H-here.” I reached for the present and handed it to her.

“Thanks sweetie.” She opened pretty quickly which semi scared me that she’ll damage it by accident.

“This is…” She looked at the portrait I made for her.

I tried to capture the beauty of Tenko when she was doing something she loved. The end result was good since I spent a few days perfecting it. I didn't know what to get her that she’ll love so I used my talent to make one perfect gift.

Based on her reaction and what she was about to say, I was sweating buckets if she enjoyed it or not.

“This is…what?” I asked quietly.

“This is AMAZING!” She shouted.

I let out the biggest sigh of relief ever.

“I’m glad you like it.” I exclaimed.

“There's so much detail in this, you put a lot of effort into this.” She started rambling a bit.

I couldn’t help but smile at her be ecstatic about the painting.

“I love you sweetie.” She put the painting aside and leaped towards me.

She wrapped her arms around my neck, knocking me over and she leaned on top of me. Our faces had a hint of blush on it.

“I’m sorry, I’ll get-” She was about to push herself off, but I pulled her closer to me.

“Can this last be a bit longer?” I mumbled into her neck.

She moved her face and looked me straight in the eyes.

“Greedy today?” She teased.

“S-shut up.” I mumbled.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

Tenko brought her face closer to mine before her lips met mine.

The make out session lasted for a while before we both needed to catch our breaths.

Tenko nuzzled her face into my neck and her grip around me tightened.

“Can we cuddle together tonight?” She mumbled.

“Of course.” A smile formed on my face as I hugged her tighter as well.

Best Christmas Ever.

Ibuki

Ibuki was way too chaotic, which I loved since she’s enjoying herself to the fullest. Drawing her when she was doing something she loves was easier than trying to get her to model since she gets distracted way too easily. So, seeing her perform for the first and second years was an amazing experience. I was backstage and had a great view of Ibuki as she played. It was kind of weird to paint during a rock concert, but it didn’t matter. As I started painting, Ibuki would give quick glances towards me and have the biggest smile when she met my eyes. After the concert ended, I put a cloth over the painting as she approached me.

“What did you think Y/N?” She was sweating but was still full of energy.

“You were amazing Ibuki.” I said.

“Ooooooooooh I love you.” She leaned forward for a hug which I dodged.

“You’re sweating like crazy, take a shower then you can hug me all you want.” I explained.

“Oh c’mon, don’t guys find sweaty cute girls attractive.” She teased.

“S-shut up and take a shower.” I blushed which caused her to smile.

“You got it baby.” She ran off to I hope shower as I brought the painting back to my dorm.

Maybe an hour went by before I heard my dorm bell ring. I shouted that it was open and I saw Ibuki walk in.

“I thought we agreed to celebrate Christmas on Christmas day, no exceptions.” I covered the painting and turned around to see a cat in her hands.

“Did you get a cat for us?” I asked, semi shocked.

“I found him by himself and I felt bad.” She was teary eyed from the cat's sad life.

“And you want me to keep it.” I finished her sentence.

“Please please please, can we keep him?” She asked, holding it like a baby.

“...” I thought to myself.

“Pleaseeeeee.”

“Fine, but you better take care of him as well.”

“Ibuki’s on the duty.”

“And you must buy him the required stuff.” I added.

“But-”

“You have enough money from your concerts, no buts.” I said.

“Deal, isn’t that right Y/N jr?” She nuzzled up to the cat.

“Did you name him after me?” I asked, embarrassed.

“Obviously, you’re both so cute.” She placed the cat down and nuzzled up to me like a cat.

“You’re lucky, you’re so cute.” I rubbed her hair as the cat nuzzled up to us both.

What an interesting family this has become.

A few days past and Christmas day arrived, Y/N jr seemed to be used to me since he would regularly sleep next to me on the bed since he was still a baby.

Ibuki kicked down the door and held a giant present. I had finished adding any additional details for my painting.

“Isn't that heavy?” I asked my girlfriend.

“Don’t worry, Ibuki’s strong.” She placed the present down, confidently smiling.

Y/N jr laid on my shoulder and nuzzled into my neck.

“Hmmp.” Ibuki seems semi joules since she grabbed my arm and pulled me closer towards her. Causing me to giggle at her reaction.

“I love you Ibuki.” I said to her.

“I love you too baby.” She reached for the present and brought it to me.

“HERE.”

“It’s awfully large.” I exclaimed.

“I know right.”

I started unwrapping it and found it very adorable. I couldn’t help, but laugh slightly from how unexpected it was.

“Do you like it?” Waiting patiently for me to say anything.

“I love it.” I said to her.

It was a giant duck plush that I’m pretty sure I could sit on. It was very comfy and Y/N jr seemed infatuated by the giant duck. It was so adorable that I couldn’t help, but giggle at it.

“I’m glad you like it, Y/N.” She sighed slightly.

I hugged Ibuki who took it upon herself to sit on my lap. Now I have two adorable creatures on me.

“Now where’s mine?” She looked around for her present.

“It’s here.” I handed the portrait I made for her which was wrapped already.

She ripped the wrapping paper off which terrified me that she’ll destroy the portrait.

Deja Vu

Luckily it didn’t get destroyed which caused me to exhale heavily.

“Y/N…” She muttered.

“Y-yeah?” I asked nervously.

“I LOVE THIS!” She shouted.

“I’m glad.” I muttered.

“Did you paint this during a concert of mine, I love the concert plus I look so sexy.” She rambled on about the color and herself.

“I tried to capture the most beautiful thing in the world.” I added.

“Chessy!” She put the painting down and knocked me over.

“NOMNOMNOMNOMNOMNOMNOM!” She started nibbling my neck.

“W-what are you doing?!” I asked embarrassingly.

“I’m going to leave my mark on you.” She muttered as she started giving me a hickey.

I decided that it’ll be pointless to get her off so Ibuki continued.

I wish I could cover Y/N jr’s eye from this unholy scene.

She left her mark all over you.

Best Christmas Ever.

Maki

Assassins are fine with me, but seeing someone be assassinated in front of you was a different subject which is why I decided not to paint my girlfriend during her job. What I did know she liked was walks on the lake shore. So what better way to find her at her best than doing something she likes, walking (lol). How do I find a pleasant lake with Monokuma trapping us here. We already agreed that we won’t play his game and months have already passed with nothing so I trust everyone enough.

“I know.” I muttered as I went to a certain person.

I ran into her lab as I interrupted whatever sex play she was doing with Keebo.

“Miu, I need your help.” I called out.

She looked rather annoyed.

“What do you want, tiny d*ck?” She asked.

I proceed to explain my idea and how I wanted to create a portrait of Maki for Chrismtas.

“You wanna give your girlfriend a painting of herself? Sounds stupid.” She stated.

“Really?” I asked, semi sad.

“I find it as a way he shows his love for Miu.” Keebo added, trying to comfort me.

“I didn't mean, it’s just,” She scratched her head, “Fine, you f*cking simp.” She went somewhere and did some quick building before coming back to me.

“Here, the best way to view the sun rising with some lake shore thing is with VR, get this on her head and you’ll go somewhere beautiful of some sh*t.” She handed me two of them.

“Will we look the same or some chibi version like last time?” I asked sceptical.

“Don’t you trust me? Geez.” She responded.

“Thank you Miu, you’re amazing.” I Ran off.

“O-of course, I am the most beautiful-”

“He already left Miu.” Keebo said.

She looked back to see it being true.

“F*ck that simp.” Flipping me off.

I waited until it was night time before sneaking into her room. I found her sleeping and snuck up to her with the headset.

Slowly, slowly.

I lifted the headset and was about to put it on her head when her arm gripped my arm. Nearly breaking it, she shot up and looked over to me.

“Y/N?” She realized before letting go, “I’m sorry, but what were you doing?”

“I was…going to put this on you.” I rubbed my arm and pointed at the headset.

“Is that a VR headset, it better not be porn on it like last time.” She said to me.

“It’s not…I think at least.” I added.

“I would ask if you’re okay, but you should know that sneaking up on me isn't a good idea.” She explained.

“God I love you.” I muttered.

“Idiot, do you wanna die?” She muttered, embarrassed.

“Can I get a hug from being attacked?” I asked, opened arm.

“I guess,” She walked over, hugging me, “I did hurt you after all.”

While she hugged me, I used one arm to reach for the headset. She didn’t notice yet as I put the headset on her head.

“HAHA, I bested the Ultimate Assassin.” I exclaimed.

I could have asked her to put it on, but outsmarting her would have been more interesting.

“I can hear you Y/N.” I heard her say.

I quickly looked over at her who still moved, but had the headset on now.

“It’s VR, not full dive.” I muttered to myself after realizing my stupidity.

“This is surprisingly beautiful though.” Upon hearing that, I put the headset on.

When I entered, I saw Maki looking at the sunrise.

It worked, thank you Miu.

“Why did you do this Y/N?” She looked over and asked.

“I just wanted to see you and how beautiful you are.” I said, smiling.

“Idiot.” She started blushing.

I walked over and took her hand, I could feel the warmth of her hands surprisingly.

Isn’t this just VR?

“Wanna go for a walk?” I asked.

“Sure.” She muttered.

We spent who knows how long inside there, but we enjoyed each other's company the entire time. After we left, it was still night time and I headed straight for my lab to paint from memory. I spent the night getting the basics first. Maki has modeled for me before, but I wanted to keep this a surprise.

I ended up regretting waking Maki up since she woke up not in the best mood which I was made to deal with.

Christmas day arrived and I added the finishing touches. I was getting everything ready in my dorm when I heard knocking. I opened the door and Maki stood there with a present.

“Can I come in?” She asked.

“Y-yeah.” I let her in as she sat on my bed.

“It isn’t anything big, but here.” I sat next to her, handing me her present.

“Thank you.” I said before opening it.

It was a scarf with a pretty design on it.

“I asked Angie and Korekiyo for help making it so it’s not perfect.” She explained.

“I love it.” I wrapped it around my neck, it was kind of chilly since snow was outside.

I leaned forward, kissing her on the cheek.

Her face went red as I gave her her gift.

She opened it rather carefully.

She went silent as she stared at it. I started sweating slightly.

“Do you like it?” I asked.

“It’s beautiful.” She exclaimed.

I sighed upon hearing that.

“Is this why you put me in that VR headset?” Looking over at me.

“Yeah, you caught me.” I said jokingly.

“I love you Y/N.” She put the painting on the bed.

“I love you too, Maki.”

Maki reached for my hand and used her other hand to caress my cheek, making me look at her. She brought her face closer to mine and our lips we brought together. Kissing each other only lasted for a few moments before we ended up cuddling that night.

Best Christmas Ever.

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zer0sugargumogacc · 3 years

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Danganronpa 2 Goodbye Despair characters reactions to you’re death

Yay finally something angsty on my page! Btw I didn’t write for Teruteru (makes me uncomfy) Imposter (dont know their character that well) Chiaki (she pisses me off, sorry)

MIKAN TSUMIKI: Sob when she finds your body reported. Does the best autopsy she is capable of. She would make sure to find who killed you, she wouldn’t be anxious during the class trial and just trying to find the culprit.

FUYUHIKO KUZUYRU: He would immediately try to avenge your death. Instead of crying he would be angry but then it would hit him that you’re gone and would sob in the cabins. He wouldn’t even let Peko see him because of how hard he’s crying that you’re gone. Expect a lot of him accusing everyone he suspects to be the culprit with 0 hesitation.

PEKO PEKOYAMA: Would be emotionless but in the middle of the trial she would crack and cry. Not sobbing exactly but a few tears which is a lot for Peko. She would try to kill whoever the culprit was before their execution.

HIYOKO SAIONJI: Would have a panic attack. She would have a genuine breakdown. You were the only person who truly understood her and seeing you go breaks her. She isn’t the same person when you died, Hiyoko felt she was missing a piece of her.

KAZUICHI SODA: Kazuichi would scream in horror when he saw you’re frail stone cold corpse. He would take charge of the investigation but end up not knowing what he was doing and just cry. He felt like you were the only person that cared about him and now you were gone. He would do anything he could to make sure you were remembered.

MAHIRU KOIZUMI: Would keep her composure but ensure to find the culprit. Would cry about it in private some what like Fuyuhiko. She understands that it’s a killing game but still doesn’t stop it from hurting.

NEKOMARU NIDAI: He would be fine during the trial but you’re body discovery got to him. He held your lifeless body in his arms and that really did break his heart.

(i dont know much about sonia so sorry if its trashy)

SONIA NEVERMIND: She would be on her knees crying when she finds you’re body but then suck it up and figure out the culprit. She would use her knowledge of true crime to notice everyone’s body language and observe heavily on the tone of voice they use.

IBUKI MIODA: Would freak out when she found you’re body. This is one of the times where she is very serious in the class trial and is dedicated to finding you’re culprit. When she’s alone she writes a calm song about you.

GUNDHAM TANAKA: Would look like he didn’t care but during the investigation he’d go some where private and cry with his Devas. He is dedicated to finding the culprit of you’re murder and banishes them to hell.

NAGITO KOMEDA: Would be just broken, he would talk less about hope in the trial and would find you’re killer. He blames himself for you’re death because ‘’if he wasn’t so lucky’’. He has a picture of you in his pocket always.

HAJIME HINATA: Cries and mourns you’re death. Hugs you’re dead body and is much more passive aggressive in the class trials than usual. Makes sure that you get justice.

AKANE OWARI: She about breaks down, she has lost to many people to loose another one. She tries not to care because ‘’it’s just another death’’ but can’t bare the thought of you being gone. Her worst nightmare became reality in just a few seconds.

NAVIGATION

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theultimatefanficwriter · 3 years

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Gundham’s bday is Dec 14 that’s right around the corner :) Could do a scenario where you plan a date for him at Monoworld. He’s hesitant not cause he doesn’t like it, but because he’s never really celebrated his bday before. He enjoys the date & you show him his surprise. It’s a surprise bday party for him & everyone is there. The gift is a toy car that fits the Devas & the cake is a vegan pumpkin cake. He cries and hugs/ kisses you a lot so. Super fluff

Of course I can write for best boy’s birthday! And this prompt is amazing! Requests are still closed, but I was planning on writing for Gundham’s birthday anyway, so I just decided to use this request!

This takes place during the Island Mode of Danganronpa 2.

His First Birthday-Gundham Tanaka x Reader(Happy Birthday, Gundham!)

You blinked open your eyes to the sound of Usami’s morning announcement, something that had become routine since you woke up on this island and were told you and sixteen others were to be staying here for the foreseeable future.

And that had been life for quite some time now. You and the others had grown close while exploring and cleaning up the island. However, there was one individual you had gotten particularly close to; the Ultimate Animal Breeder, Gundham Tanaka. The two of you formed a strong bond rather quickly, until he finally worked up the courage to ask you out.

You adored him, and now today was a very special day for the animal lover.

You hopped out of your bed, a large smile on your face as you quickly got ready and made your way out of your cottage. As you stepped outside, you noticed Gundham leaving his own home. Your eyes met, and the breeder smiled as you made your way to him.

“Ah, good morning, my sparrow.” He greeted you, his four Dark Devas crawling out from his scarf to see you as well. “Was your rest a pleasant one?”

You nodded, reaching out a hand to scratch Cham-P behind his ear. “It was!” You smiled lovingly up at Gundham. “I was super excited about today.”

Gundham furrowed his brow. “Excited? About what, my paramour?”

You giggled and shook your head. “Oh come on. Have you forgotten your own birthday?!” You grabbed ahold of Gundham’s hands, an action that never failed to make the self proclaimed Dark Lord blush. “I have plans for today!”

“A-ah, that is not necessary, my queen.” Your boyfriend assured you, pulling one of his hands free from yours in order to raise his scarf over his red face. “Merely basking in your presence is all I require for this day.”

You gave a soft smirk. “Well luckily for you, that’s the plan! You and I are going to go on a date!” You began lightly tugging on the breeder’s hand as you made your way to the main island. “In fact, we should get going right now!”

The Overlord of Ice’s eyes widened in surprise as you gently dragged him behind you. “B-but what of our daily meeting with the mortals?!”

You rolled your eyes. “It’ll be fine! Something tells me they won’t miss us. Now come on! Just get moving already!”

Gundham let out a sigh and shook his head, a soft smile forming on his face. “Very well. Even I know better than to argue with you when you have set a goal, my love.” And with that, the boy allowed you to lead him to your destination.

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“The...amusement park?” Gundham raised a brow as you came to a stop at the fourth island. “This is where you plan for us to have our date?”

You nodded, excitement basically pouring from you. “Yup! It’s really the only date spot I could think of.” You looked up at him, and your smile faltered when you noticed his...less than enthused expression. “Oh...is...is it not a good place? We can go somewhere else if you want...”

Gundham looked at you as you spoke, and his features softened. “You misunderstand, my fallen angel.” He began. “It is not that I am not happy. I am pleased just to be beside you. It is just...” The breeder bit the inside of his cheek and glanced away. “I...never really celebrated the day of my birth. It was simply something I was not so...excited for.”

You let out an ‘Ah’ sound as you understand. “Right. That makes sense.” You grinned and leaned up to plant a peck on Gundham’s cheek, which caused the boy to once again start blushing. “Well, I would like to start celebrating it! I want to show you how much I appreciate you. And I think the birth of the Overlord of Ice is something worth celebrating!”

Gundham chuckled at that, and he smiled lovingly at you. “Very well, my queen. Though you truly do not have to go through so much trouble.”

“It’s no trouble, really!” You assured him before grabbing his hand and tugging him in a direction yet again. “Now come on! We still got some time before we need to get to your surprise, so let’s have some fun!”

Your lover glanced at you quizzically. “Surprise? My sparrow, you did not-”

“Yeah yeah I know, I didn’t have to go through this trouble, shut up.” You interrupted him.

Gundham snorted and shook his head at that as the two of you made your way around the park.

~~~

The two of you spent the majority of the day at the park, riding the rides, the rollercoaster, and playing games ran by Usami. You did purposely avoid going into Nezumi Castle, and you could tell Gundham was becoming suspicious. But thankfully you wouldn’t have to dodge his questions for much longer.

You looked to a clock on a nearby wall and beamed, grabbing onto your boyfriend’s hand and looking up into his eyes. “How have you enjoyed the date, my dark lord?” You asked him.

The breeder smiled lovingly at you. “It was incredible, my queen. The perfect way to finally celebrate my arrival to this plane.”

You grinned and leaned up, planting a kiss on his cheek. “I’m glad you’re having fun, cause we’re not done yet!”

Your lover raised a brow. “There is still more? It’s getting quite late, my sparrow.”

“This’ll be worth it, I promise!” You assured him, yet again tugging lightly on his hand.

Gundham sighed and quickly relented, allowing you to pull him along until you stopped in front of Nezumi Castle. “Ah, so the mystery of this building is to finally be revealed?” He teased, giving you a soft smirk.

You rolled your eyes. “Just close your eyes, ok? Don’t open them until I say!”

Gundham obeyed, closing his eyes and listening to the sound of the castle doors creaking open. He then felt you gently pull him inside and close the doors behind him.

“Ok! You can look now!”

Your paramour slowly did as he was told, and as he looked around the room, he suddenly froze. There, in front of him, were the others you had been trapped on this island with. Beside them was a large table with a gift wrapped box on it, and a fairly big orange tinted cake.

“Surprise!” Everyone called out, Ibuki even releasing a party popper. “Happy birthday, Gundham!”

Your poor boyfriend simply stood there, staring at you as he took everything in.

Your friends looked at each other worriedly. “Uh, is he ok?” Mahiru asked Hiyoko quietly.

You frowned and slowly approached Gundham. “Babe? Are…are you alright? Is it too much?” You suddenly started to worry. “I-I’m sorry, I thought you’d like having all our friends celebrate your birthday with you. I-I didn’t mean to-”

You were cut off when Gundham pulled you into a tight embrace. You let out a surprised squeak, but quickly softened in his grip. When the animal lover pulled away, your worry returned as you noticed tears staining his cheeks. Before you could say anything, he smiled.

“My...my love...This is truly the kindest thing anyone has ever done for me. I do not deserve this. I do not deserve you, my dark queen.” He whispered, reaching a hand up to gently caress your face. “No one has ever gone to such effort all for me before.”

You chuckled softly and leaned up to kiss his cheek. “It really isn’t a problem, Gundham. You’re worth all of this and more.” You turned to the table and gestured to the present. “Now, come on! Open up your gift! I worked really hard on figuring out what to get you.”

“And then after, we can partake in the pumpkin cake I made for us to all enjoy!” Teruteru spoke up, a smug grin on his face.

Your boyfriend looked over to the chef. “A pumpkin cake?” He repeated.

“I know pumpkin is your favorite food, so I asked Teruteru to bake you a pumpkin cake!” You informed him. “And don’t worry, it’s vegan.”

A small smile formed on Gundham’s face. He looked into your eyes for a short while before approaching the table and reaching forward to unwrap the gift. You watched excitedly as he tore the paper off and placed it to the side revealing a cardboard box. The animal tamer glanced over at you before opening the top of the box. As he peeked inside, you saw his eyes widen. You giggled as he reached inside and pulled out the gift; a toy car with four seats. He turned to you, holding the car.

You smiled happily. “Do you like it?” You asked him. “I thought long and hard about what to get you, and I decided to ask Kazuichi to tinker with this toy car so that the Devas could control it.”

Gundham looked to Kazuichi in surprise. The mechanic shrugged and rubbed the back of his neck. “Look, I did it for Y/N?” He said, glaring at Gundham. “She’s my friend, and besides, as long as you’re with her you’ll stay away from Miss Sonia.”

You rolled your eyes and elbowed Kazuichi. “Yeah yeah, cool it, Kaz. I appreciate your help.” Your pink haired friend crossed his arms and grumbled.

“You...really contracted this mortal just to construct this vehicle for my Dark Devas?” The breeder asked softly. As he mentioned the Devas, they popped out of his scarf and scurried down to where he was holding the car. Gundham placed the car on the table and allowed the hamsters to climb inside it. After sniffing and inspecting it, they let out happy squeaks. Gundham beamed and turned to look at you, and you felt your heart swell at the joy in his face. “My fallen angel...thank you. This is the perfect present.”

You jumped in place excitedly at hearing that. “Oh, I’m so glad you liked it! I was hoping you wou-”

You were cut off by Gundham suddenly rushing towards you and pressing his lips against yours. You quickly returned the kiss, smiling into it as your boyfriend wrapped his arms around you.

The two of you stayed there for a short time and only pulled apart when Hajime cleared his throat. “Um...we’re still here.” The unknown Ultimate said, rubbing the back of his head and looking away.

You watched as Gundham suddenly turned a bright red and pulled his scarf over his face. You giggled and kissed his cheek. “You’re cute when you’re embarrassed.” You whispered, placing your head on his chest. “I’m glad you’ve enjoyed your birthday, Gundham.”

The breeder glanced down at you and smiled softly. “As I’ve been saying, all I need to enjoy this day is to spend it with you. You are the light to my dark soul, Y/N.” He told you, placing his forehead against yours. “Thank you for being in my life, my sparrow.”

You felt tears of happiness fill your eyes as you held him close. “No. Thank you for being in mine.” You murmured. “Happy birthday, my dark lord~”

I was given my first commission! I’m working on it as we speak! I just wanted to get this done for Gundham’s birthday! If anyone wants to commission me, the info is pinned on my Masterlist! I would greatly appreciate it!

#danganronpa #danganronpa2 #sdr2 #gundham tanaka #request #fanfic #fanfiction #fluff #x reader #female reader #birthday fic #happy birthday gundham!#kazuichi soda #mahiru koizumi #teruteru hanamura #hajime hinata

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biggestxsimps · 2 years

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Missing you (Imagine)

Just a quick cute and sweet Nagito x male reader imagine!

_______________________________________________________________________ Nagito glanced over at you, smiling a little as you walk into the room and take a seat besides him. You hummed softly as Nagito placed a soft kiss on your lips before he spoke softly. "I missed you.." he mutters as you proceed to tackle him in a bear hug with a sheepish smile. "I missed you more." You laugh, tickling the boys sides gently as he begins to laugh also.

-Written by: Owner 2

#danganronpa #danganronpav2 #danganronpa2 #nagito #nagito komeada x reader #nagitokomeada #nagitokomedaxmalereader #nagitoxmalereader #gayromance #gay #lgbtq #bisexual #romance #imagine #malexmale #malexmalereader #mxm #yn #biggestxsimps

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monobearimagines · 3 years

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Ｉｎｆｏ．

#danganronpa #danganronpa2 #danganronpa imagines #danganronpa goodbye despair #chiaki namani #komaeda nagito #danganronpa trigger happy havoc #danganronpa x reader #danganronpa v3 #makoto naegi #kyoko kirigiri #hajime x reader #nagito x reader #danganronpa imagine #junko enoshima #kokichi imagines #oumakokichi #info

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mizumi-kahago-writing · 2 years

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Golden Fur and Spirit Bells [Yokai AU - Kitsune!Hajime x Reader] (2/2)

Chapter 2: To say Goodbye

A week has passed by now as you slowly adjusted to your new life in the spirit world. Almost every single one of your questions has been answered by him and you got a lot more comfortable sleeping in his golden fur every night. However, one thing was still bothering you great. Todays rather quiet afternoon was a good opportunity to speak about it.

“Hajime?” Calling out for him, as he was tending to some flowers by the shrine, lurking over his shoulder to face you. “Yes?” A heavy moment of silence, not quite sure how you wanted to approach any of this. “Do you have any regrets?” Trying to break the ice. “Like… that you couldn’t say goodbye to someone dear to you?” It was way harder to talk about what was on your mind than you thought, it after all.

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Having a seat next to you, he folded his hands over his lap in thought. “Are you implying, that you do? Is there someone you wish; you could have said goodbye to?” Tilting his head ever so slightly to the side. Nodding, as he was spot on you gave him an agreeing hum. “Yes, my family. I feel like my sudden disappearance is weighting them down. Of all the people I know and loved, I think they have it the hardest right now.” Explaining to him, that you had caring family waiting for you at home, probably missing their only child they had. “It must be really difficult for them, to accept that I’m just gone.” You view trailed off to the flower field, the young man tended to earlier. Even you couldn’t interact with living things anymore, inanimate objects were no issue. Thanks to Hajime’s abilities as a prosperity spirit, the nature around the shrine bloomed so beautifully.

“Do you want to see them again, one last time and tell them the all the things you couldn’t?” That sudden offer taking you by surprise. “Are you telling me I could?” spouting out as your eyes widened. He only replied to your reaction, with his typical amused chuckle. “Technically I’m not supposed to, but I could make an exception. If you promise me a few things.” Fiddling with his fingers nervously. So, he had other emotions than just smiling all day.

He took of the fox mask, which usually rested on the side of his hair, and he handed it to you. Feeling the wooden material between your fingers, you noticed it was of high quality. “Tonight, is a full moon night, the time when spirits are the most powerful.” Looking up in confusion, you didn’t understand why he was telling you that now. “During the 13th hour of tonight, some strong spirits are able to pass through the realm of living.” Slowly starting to make sense of where this was going.

“Normally, I’d use this power for myself, but tonight I’ll let you borrow it.” Your eyes lighting up at that possibility. “If you wear that mask tonight, at 12 sharp, you’ll be able to re-enter the world of the living for one hour only.” Tightening your grip on the item in your hands. “However, there are a few rules to follow, before I can allow you to do so.” Raising his index finger. “During the entire time, you have to keep wearing that mask, as soon as you take it off, your physical form will disappear, and you’ll be brought back to the spirit realm immediately.” Understandable, as that was easy to follow so far.

Raising a second finger; “As you have officially died in the human world, no one will recognize you. You’ll be a stranger for everyone. And even if you try to explain your identity, the constricts of the mask won’t let you.” That didn’t sound so pleasant, but you also understood why that was necessary. “Therefore, I’ll be giving you a new name, for your time in the human world.” Cupping your face with both of his hands, his touch was amazingly soft.

“I bestow upon you your new name. From now on you shall be known as ‘Lune’, the moon.” Your foreheads touched, and a faint light appeared. Not very bright, but enough to make you close your eyes. After a few seconds nothing felt different, and you blinked curiously a couple of times. “Please use your time wisely tonight. I’m sure you’ll come up with something, to be able to do whatever you must.” Giving you the rest of the day off, for you to figure out how to carry out your deeds. “I’ll come to pick you up latest at 1am tonight. Good luck.” Sending you off with the best wishes.

As the clock displayed almost midnight, you still hadn’t come up with a good idea on how to communicate with your parents. It’d be more than just tasteless to just say, that you’re their lost child, especially when wearing a fox face. They’d probably just send you off, shocked, thinking you’d pull a Halloween prank on them. But for the time being, you really had no better idea. It’d be worth a try. Even behind a masquerade, they should be able to identify their own child. Right?

Standing in front of your old home, clutching the mask in your hands, filled to the brim with anxiety. Tonight, you were all on your own. The distant sound of a gong - midnight. With a heavy heart, you placed the kitsune mask on your face which immediately worked its magic. The blueish tint, you got used to, vanished, as you stepped forwards reentering the world you once lived in. A white and red yukata trapping over your wooden shoes. This maybe wasn’t the best attire for a reunion, but you had to deal your cards as they came.

Still, moments of hesitation, before you were able to ring the doorbell of your own house. A middle-aged couple opening the door, looking down at you in utter confusion. If there was one thing you could be sure off is that the magic had worked, and they were able to see you. “Good evening, Mr. (y/surname) and Mrs. (y/surname).” It felt weird addressing your own parents with such formalities.

“Good evening… young child.” Still starring at you like they had seen a ghost. And maybe that wasn’t so far off. At this moment you were nothing more but a stranger to them. The continued silence made you panic on the spot. Your thoughts rushing through your brain on how to advance the conversation without making it awkward.

“May I come in, please?” Was the best you could come up with, as you didn’t even think you’d get this far in the first place. The two grownups looking at each other again, before replying to your request. “Listen, we don’t know if you’re hungry or homeless or both, but right now we cannot offer any hospitality. We’re sorry.” As you knew their situation exactly, you couldn’t even argue against it. They were probably still grieving deeply and indeed that wasn’t the right time to ask them to take in a person they had never met before.

Adverting your gaze, the situation got more tense by the second. “I understand. I apologize for bothering you.” Giving up on your attempt already. “Listen, we’re really sorry. Normally, we’d really like to offer you some dinner and a place to sleep but-“ Not letting them finish you shook your hands as a sign that it was alright. “No, really. I understand.” Turning heel, you were about to walk away.

You could overhear the woman whispering to her husband: “Do you really think it’s alright to just send them off? They’re just a kid, maybe they really don’t have a place to stay…”

“Listen, I understand your concern, but for the time being, we really can’t take anyone in. Not so soon already. It’d only hurt us both. That kid was roughly the same age as they were. We might grew attached and…” You didn’t bother to listen to the rest of the conversation, biting your lower lip. Hearing them talk like this stung deeply. They missed you, a lot. And it was all your fault.

A sudden sharp pain on your temples cut off your trail of thought. The mask had tightened a little bit around your face. Frightened and confused your first instinct was to put it off. But you couldn’t. You couldn’t blow your only chance you had to speak to your parents one last time, before leaving forever.

Frustrated with the situation you walked off, grumbling something along the lines “He should have told me that, that’s how the time limit is enforced…” What you didn’t know, is that a small cat like figure was observing from a safe distance, waving their bushy tail slowly in the glistering silver light of the moon.

Anyway, you still had to come up with a plan, any plan would do at this point. Recollecting what he has said to you: You couldn’t introduce yourself as you, that much was certain. Sitting at the edge of the crosswalk, your chin resting on your knees. A sigh. Time was ticking. You knew you didn’t have all night, maybe not even 30 minutes anymore. The covering on your face was doing it again. Now starting to get uncomfortable for real. Thinking was almost impossible with the pain it induced to your head.

Resisting the urge to just rip off the mask, cursing loudly as your hands clenched into fists, shaking at your sides due to the anger building up inside of you. Then, a very sudden idea sprung to mind: You may not be able to speak about who you truly are, but no one ever said anything about writing.

Certain that this would be the best course of action, your next problem was: Where to get a pen and a piece of paper at almost 1am at night? Your second-best suggestion was using your phone. However, you quickly remember that that one died with you back then.

There had to be something you could do. Recalling your belongings in your room. Your desk had enough pencils and notebooks to write for days. But, getting there first would prove to be another issue. Going through the possibilities in your head: Ringing the doorbell again and asking for entrance would only lead to the same result as before. The only option left was breaking into your own house, and you really didn’t feel comfortable with that one.

Taking the risk, you snuck around your house, quietly taking a step ladder from the garden shack, you made your way to the window of your old room. The traditional footwear wasn’t helping either in trying to make as less noise as possible. Luckily your windows weren’t locked and could be slid open easily.

Getting in, this didn’t feel right at all, but your options were limited and your time almost up. Holding the mask with both of your hands. It hurt, it really, really hurt so badly by now. The time limit sank in again. How much time was left? Maybe 10 more minutes? Every second counted now.

Grabbing one of the pens from your desk and a sheet of paper, you used your time to write out your heart. Everything you couldn’t say to your parents, pouring your soul into every single stroke you made. That was the least you could do, for them and yourself. Finally giving all your gratitude for everything they had given you during this life and your last sincere farewell to them. As you set down the pen, a heavy weight fell off your chest. A sigh of relief, being able to finally say what you wanted the entire time felt good.

But you weren’t allowed to harbor in these feelings for any longer, as you heard a knock coming from your window. A sleek figure walking up and down on the window frame, rubbing its white fur against the glass. A cat? No. At second glance you could make out, it was a small fox. “Oh, it’s you. Time’s up it seems.” Rushing over to the window, the small animal jumped off instructing you to follow along. It was only now you realized it wasn’t any fox he sent; it was he himself personally.

Not knowing he could appear like a small creature too, you found it adorable. But on second thought, it made sense that he’d appear like this to humans. One last gaze over your old room. “Goodbye, Mom, and Dad. I’ll always love you.”

Climbing down the ladder to follow suit, the mask falling off your face as soon as your feet touched the ground. Back in the spirit realm, with the kitsune boy you got to know and love standing by your side. The moment you entered the other side, he had reverted to his human form too, kindly taking back the mask and putting it where it belonged. “Well done.” Complementing you on your successful mission.

Guiding the way back to the shrine, you walked silently side by side. Not wanting to drown in the absolute absence of communication on the way back, you asked another question. “Were you able to say goodbye to your loved ones?” This time around, you took him by surprise, and he stopped walking for a second, having to think about it.

“Well, I did. At least that’s what I want to believe.” You could make out uncertainty in his voice. “Hajime, please tell me. How did you become a spirit?” Giving you a half-lidded gaze, as he resumed walking next to you. “That story may not be as interesting as you’d hope it is.” Regardless, he was willing to share his story.

“As you can see, I’m still a young fox.” Pointing at his rhythmically wagging tails behind him. So far you counted six of them, remembering that the older a fox spirit got, the more tails it had. “It was round about 200 years ago, just shortly before the invention of the first human technologies.” His gaze trailing off into the starry sky. “Maybe they could have saved me.” A short pause. “Back then, diseases were much more severe. What’s known as a common cold today, was a deadly flu in my times.”

Lowering his head, you returned a nod of approval, that you understood how much times must have changed since then. “I was unlucky enough, to catch it. But I told my family to not worry about me. Isolating myself, to not make them catch it too.” Thinking of it as a rather selfless deed. “I’ve dedicated my whole life to Inari-Sama and so, in my final moments, I prayed to them once more.”

Closing his eyes as he slowed down a little. “I’d like to think, that I lived a very fulfilling and devoted life.” Trying to smile through the pain that his own retelling was giving him. “I think, it was because of my dedication, that this god decided to give me a second chance as a spirit.” Seeing the parallels between him and you now, you lowered your gaze, watching the ground in front of your legs, while walking at a steady pace.

“Inari-Sama gifted me this shrine to watch over and protect those who are loyal to it. That’s why, I wanted to give back what I had received all these years ago.” Concluding his story, he wished to cheer him up a little. “I think, Inari-Sama would be proud of you.” Was the best you could come up with.

Regardless, it was heavy to proceed such a sad history. “Thank you for telling me.” As you noticed that your attempt of cheering him up didn’t work so well. “Hajime?” Calling out his name again. “Hm, yes?” Looking over at you. “Would you be alright, if I’d stay by your side for as long as I can?” His facial expression lighting up, as his eyes widened. “O-of course! I don’t see why it wouldn’t be alright?! I mean that’s why I…” Not letting him finish, you gave him one of his signatures smiles he had given you so many times before. “Don’t worry. From now on, you’re not alone anymore.”

His expression softening, as the two of you made your way back to your new home. The silver lining of the moon guiding your way. You were ready to embrace the life of a spirit together with him. “Thank you, Lune.”

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Kitsune brain rot, inspired by an artist on twitter: https://twitter.com/murasakishinogu

Riding the Kitsune phase wave. I also wanted to include some sort of mark for reader, that they belong to Kitsune Hajime, but I forgot. Reader gets it later in the story, once they are dating. (Maybe possible one shot sequel?)

Again, thanks to @nekonekoluv for inspiring and supporting me to write this small AU.

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darkdevasofdestruction · 4 years

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could you do SFW and NSFW hcs for Kazuochi Souda??

Not one of my favourite boys, but I swear, he’s such an adorable little puppy and I’m always so happy to get Danganronpa requests x

N.S.F.W. under the cut!

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S.F.W.

Kazuichi is the type of guy who really wants a relationship, but he has no idea how to address it or how to act while courting or during the relationship.

No matter though, he’s pretty intuitive and is a fast learner, so don’t fret!

Besides, even when he’s clueless, he is adorable as hell, so it’s even better.

He’s not the richest, but he’s incredibly handy and loves to give you gifts, so everything he gives you is hand-made stuff, all of them super cute and most of them having his voice, either telling you a compliment or simply saying how much he loves you.

He may or may not need some reassurance here and there, since his self-confidence is pretty low, and when you tell him it’s okay and that you love only him, and that he’s more than enough for you, he will melt and hug you tightly to his chest, not wanting to let you go for quite a while.

Expect rides on his motorcycle whenever either of you feel like it, and of course, he’d ride responsibly, not go full speed as he would if he wasn’t in a relationship, because your safety is his top priority.

Besides, going at a normal speed allows you to get some sight seeing, since there are so many beautiful landscapes that you can see.

You want to go to the mountains? To the beach? To some random city?

Count on him, he’s always down to drive you anywhere.

Also, he will make you a super cute kitty-ears helmet.

And will let you choose what colours to paint the motorbike.

Oh, and, be prepared for a lot of hugs and cuddles, this boy is like a teddy bear and needs his daily dose of affection or he’ll wilt.

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Obviously, he’s a bit inexperienced, so he’d be super insecure and scared at what to do at first - Hell, you might even have to help him by guiding him or something.

Would suddenly feel flustered touching your naked body.

He’s pretty vocal and a moaner and he’s not ashamed of it, he thinks it’s clear proof that he’s really into the feeling and he’s enjoying it.

Would cum pretty fast at the beginning, hell, he may cum before he’s inside you, and would cum multiple times, but as times goes on and you have more intercourse, he’s going to get more confidence in himself and would be pretty resistant.

Soda is very into body worship and overstimulation/multiple orgasms and would focus a lot on his partner rather than on himself, which is why he’d want to get you in different positions from which he could easily kiss your neck, be inside you and also pinch your nipples and rub teasing circles around your clit.

Seeing you shivering in pleasure, a whining mess, needing him so much, turns him on so much that if he’s not careful, he’ll cum right there - That’s the effect you have on him.

If you want to pleasure him, he won’t say no, especially if it’s oral, something he never imagined he’d get.

Lick and tease the tip, poke his slit with your tongue, lick the pre-cum leaking down and go all the way down to the base, then go back up with slow kisses all over his shaft, literally anything to tease him and he’ll have his eyes rolling down while he moans your name.

He has a thing for putting his hands on your head, guiding your head up and down his shaft, faster and faster, occasionally getting the strength to look down at you, and when he sees you looking up at him with such an innocent expression, he shoves your head down, deep throating you and cumming hot spurts down your throat while letting out a long moan, his legs trembling softly.

Soda would be speechless for a while, focusing on breathing, lost in Nirvana, but when he’s regained himself, he’d cuddle you and mutter so many love confessions.

#Super Danganronpa 2 #danganronpa #danganronpa2 #danganronpa imagine #sdr2 #sdr2 x reader #sdr2 imagine #danganronpa x reader #Kazuichi Souda #kazuichi souda x reader #kazuichi souda imagine #super danganronpa goodbye despair

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some-dr-writings · 3 years

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Korekiyo, Nagito, and Rantaro x affectionate S/O who can’t handle receiving affection

Korekiyo Shinguji:

· You always showed your affection through acts. You rarely spoke of your affections for the man or even held his hand. However, whatever Kiyo needed or wanted you’d provide. He needed to organize some artifacts; you were right by his side assisting with the task. Perhaps he was so absorbed in his work he forgot the time; you brought a light meal so he could eat as he continued to work. You’d do research on whatever captured his interest in the moment so you could provide information or a perspective he possibly had not known of before. You’d organize his research notes and materials for him so he wouldn’t have to bother with it.

· It was a day like any other, Kiyo realized he had forgotten one of his notebooks, so you raced to his library-like room to fetch it. “Ah, thank you my Love.” You froze in your tracks, almost dropping the book in the process. “I love you.” Strolling up to you he took the book, smiling so brightly able to feel the heat that had risen on your cheeks even at a distance. Breathily laughing, he leaned in, giving you a kiss to the forehead with his mask still on before returning to his desk. He didn’t go back to work just yet though, listening to the high pitched, squeak like noise that had escaped you, sounding like air leaking from a balloon. He didn’t even need to look over his shoulder to know you had a wobbly smile which you tried to hide behind your hands, but he did so anyway. “You’re just too cute.” You curled up into a ball. “I love you so much. I don’t know what I would do without you. You have so irreparably changed my life, it’s astounding. You-” “OKAY THAT’S ENOUGH! MY HEART IS RACING WAY TOO QUICKLY! GIVE ME A BREAK!” “For how long?” “I! DON’T! KNOW!” “… I’ll wait half an hour then.” “DON’T TELL ME! THEN IT’LL BE LIKE TRYING TO SLEEP WHEN YOU CAN SEE THE CLOCK! YOU’LL JUST CHECKING IT AND ANTICIPATING AND NOT GET A BREAK!” “Alright……… I love you.” “THAT WAS NOT A LONG ENOUGH BREAK!” He dreamily sighed seeing just how flustered you were. “I-I- I’M GONNA SEARCH FROM SOME BOOKS!” “But I have all the books I need here.” “I CAN FIND MORE!” Then you dashed away.

· Even if Kiyo could not show you his affections often because of how flustered you’d become he knew you knew of his love without a doubt, and that was enough for him.

Nagito Komaeda:

· Being in a relationship with Nagito was a rather… interesting experience. You were a very affectionate individual, family and friends alike would receive an excess of hugs, kind words, kisses, cuddles, gifts and much more. Your boyfriend was included in this. You’d give him hugs at any and all times, often using it as a greeting, dashing up to him from behind and tackling him into a hug which usually ended in either good luck or bad luck to ensue. You sing his praises, especially when he began to call himself trash, attempting to refute his every point as best as you could and go on and on about how amazing, smart, and kind he was. You’d dragged him into cuddles, holding him close on a bed, or couch, or grass covered ground, and run a hand through his hair, or just stare into his eyes. You’d shower him in gifts whether it be flowers, food, treats, Hope’s Peak paraphernalia, and anything else you could think of that he’d like.

· Nagito however… He’d always sing your praises; even give you gifts but more physical affection… That was something more lacking, him saying it was unfair for trash to touch one as amazing and lovely as you. He’d happily accept all your touches, but he’d never initiate.

· The rainy season had begun, and it was pouring. On your way dashing through the rain to the next building for the library you crashed into the ground, your clothes getting soaked through, and your now bent umbrella carried away into the distant sky by the wind. Not wanting to damage any of the books you opted to sit outside and trying to figure out how you were going to get back to your dorm room with the wind thrashing about, sending large tree branches to be thrown about, easily injuring any who was unfortunate enough to be in its path.

· Suddenly you were held in a tight warm embrace, and umbrella just barely keeping the rain from pelting onto your head was held above you. “Eh- Nagito!?” “Uh, I think you shouldn’t be sitting in a storm like this. Let’s try getting to the dorms, alright?” “Y-Yeah.” And thus, clutching you close he dragged you through the storm.

· Soon the pair of you had reached the dorms… only to find a tree had collapsed before the door, blocking you out. “I’m so sorry, my luck probably did this.” He hugged you even tighter, nuzzling his face into your neck. You could feel a smile tug on his lips as you hugged him. You simply pat Nagito on the head. “I think it’s good luck, for me at least.” “Huh? How?” “You finally hugged me!” Lifting him up you spun around and around, almost toppling over in the process. “But I hug you all the time.” “Yeah, but you started the hug! Even if this is just to keep me warm or something, you hugged me first!” His heart melted hearing that cheerful giggle. So you thought he was trying to keep you warm… That was a good excuse, he wouldn’t have to tell you about how trash like him just wanted to hold you close, hating seeing how sickly you seemed.

Rantaro Amami:

· Rantaro always had a need for physical contact, it was something he always craved, something that seemed to never be satisfied, which was why you were perfect for him. You were one of the most affectionate individuals he had ever met, always holding his hand, and giving him hugs, surprise kisses and such. You were always near by and he could always feel it.

· Being affectionate had just always come so naturally to Rantaro. It was likely due to having so many little sisters who needed and wanted the love, so he never gave a second thought to patting you on the head or giving you a kiss on the forehead.

· There were times though when he did it deliberately, like holding your hand. He always had a need for that or for some sort of contact with you in general should you be nearby. He needed you by his side, to keep you close, so you wouldn’t just suddenly disappear. He didn’t know if he could take losing anyone else.

· It was always just so natural to slip his hands into yours. And every time he did so, you’d tackle him into a hug, cover his whole face in kisses, make a huge show of any affection he gave you with your own.

· The pair of you sat on the couch, and Rantaro felt goosebumps crawl across his skin as a chill drifted through the room. He simply scooched over, draping an arm over your shoulder, pulling himself close. Then suddenly he was tackled onto his back, you nuzzling your face into his chest, hugging him so closely. Rantaro simply chuckled, wrapping his arms around you, getting you to pepper his face with kisses.

· There were times when he wondered why you were like this. Was this a sort of competition for you, or did you just want him to know you appreciated his affection. If you wanted to tell him, you tell him, but there could be no reason, and you just wanted to do so. Whatever it be, Rantaro didn’t care as long as you were happy.

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(Regular Ask | Any Mod) Post-Game Hajime, Nagito, Gundham, Sonia, and Akane dating the Ultimate Enologist who always plays tricks on them with swapping their drinks (innocently). Like; Hajime being asked to taste their new concoction, and it's literally just orange juice/favorite drink with no sweetener/additives, LOL.

Hello there Anon. This reminds me a lot of those "potions" that we all made when we were kids but they were really just soap and some other stuff mixed with water. I also took some creative liberties with this one cuz I had to mix it up a bit. Here's your request. In other news tumblr crashed on me in the middle of this and deleted a whole ass section. I am ready to fight god with only primal rage as my weapon. -Mod Shuichi

(Post–Game) Hajime Hinata, Nagito Komaeda, Gundham Tanaka, Sonia Nevermind, Akane Owari with a playful Ultimate Enologist!S/O.

Hajime Hinata🍊

🍊 Is immediately suspicious of you. You served him a glass of your new "concoction" but it just tasted like orange juice. Does he look like an idiot to you? 🍊 Begins "interrogating" you about the drink like you're in a trial. You must be the ultimate actor because your acting skills were top notch during the questioning. 🍊 He's out of truth bullets, shit. You got lucky this time, he has his eye on you. 🍊 He is also a massive hypocrite. 🍊 He loves watching others' reactions to your "concoctions". You usually pull this trick when they have already tried some of your original work, so they definitely don't expect to taste lemon juice in what is supposed to be a glass of your newest work. 🍊 Tries to hold in his laughter because then it would look suspicious, like you two were up to something. Maybe in the future though. 🍊 Back on track, he just knows you're paying tricks on him and wants to confront you about it, but… 🍊 Man's a simp. You're just so happy whenever someone falls for your tricks and you genuinely have a passion for creating and pranking and who is he to stop your fun. 🍊 When you do pull the trick on him, y'all have a back and forth debate on whether or not the drink is actually a new creation or apple juice. 🍊 You insist it's a new concoction and he goes "NO THAT'S WRONG!" Oh shit, he's onto you. Rethink your strategy stat! 🍊 You gave him something actually original and said it was "orange juice". 🍊 He drinks it, blinks a few times, and then glares at you. You apparently have a deathwish because you lean closer to his face and feign innocence, batting your eyelashes at him while asking what's wrong. 🍊 You expected another interrogation or maybe a "listen here you little shit", not a kiss on the lips. A surprise to be sure. 🍊 That was the start of a routine. Everytime you played your tricks on him, he'd pull you in and kiss you. You didn't know why he did that, but it was a fun way to get kisses. 🍊 If you ask him, he'd say he wanted you to taste teste your new drink <3

Nagito Komaeda☘️

☘ Very conflicted on how to feel. On one hand, he is sure what he is drinking is not the liquor you said it was; but on the other, who is he to doubt an ultimate? ☘ Plays along and congratulates you on your drink, saying it was very tasty. Bonus points if you do this trick in front of others and they're saying it's plain juice and not whatever fancy name you had said. ☘ Lowkey loves when others argue about your drinks. He always takes your side and it's hilarious. ☘ "I'm telling you that's not wine, it's cranberry juice!" ☘ "It's wine, if the Ultimate Enologist says so then it's wine. Did you spend years studying wines and their craft?" ☘ "I'M NOT AN IDIOT THAT'S CRANBERRY JUICE!" ☘ After a few more tricks he figures it out. You're playing a prank on him huh. ☘ He lets you know by saying thanks for the juice instead of whatever it is you said it was. ☘ You almost dropped the glass you were holding. He thought it was due to his luck, but he let it pass. Your face was just too funny to let the opportunity pass. ☘ Even though he knows, he still plays pretend from time to time. One because it makes you happy and two because you have to keep the illusion going for the others. ☘ You bargained with him over that last point. You promised him cuddles (after lot's of convincing that he did deserve them) in exchange for him acting along when you pulled your trick on others. ☘ Now he gets your cuddles, free drinks, and gets to witness your funny moments when you pull the prank on others. Man he really is lucky. ☘ If you name a drink after him or if one of your drinks is inspired by him he'll cry. Will refuse to drink it himself. ☘ You also share a drink that you say it's a new wine but it's really just dyed water. Others are confused by your couple ritual but y'all are happy so who cares. ☘ Nothing makes him happier than hugging you while you work on your drinks though, it fills him with hope <3

Gundham Tanaka🐹

🐹 Is convinced you're working with dark magic. You made wine taste like orange juice, what type of sorcery do you practice? 🐹 Asks you to see the process to check for magic. Oh no, you're fucked. 🐹 Or so it seems. When he's not looking you swap the drinks and keep the illusion going. He has yet to find out. 🐹 You sometimes pretend to add blood (red food coloring) to the decorations of the glass you serve your drink in and pour a special wine into them to make it look like blood. 🐹 People are convinced you two are vampires because of this. 🐹 You make non alcoholic drinks for the Devas in exchange for protection and a special place in his dark realm. You can also pet the devas free of repercussions. 🐹 Is insulted when someone even dares to suspect your drinks aren't really anything new. How dare they question the work of his soul's chosen companion sorry Hajime. 🐹 Very confused as to why others argue with you over your drinks. He is certain the contents of that glass are not apple juice, it's your new concoction inspired by the Devas. 🐹 The day he finds out your secret is the day the apocalypse began (not really but it felt like it). 🐹 You were preparing your drinks for the trick and waiting for him. He decided to surprise you by showing up a bit earlier and that resulted in him catching you mid switch. 🐹 Kept staring at you and the drink back and forth repeatedly, until the information was processed. 🐹 He's been tricked, sabotaged, and quite possibly bamboozled. 🐹 Began to doubt your status as a mortal and started having a crisis. In front of two perfectly fine drinks but ok. You came clean after that and he feigned betrayal. Even got the devan in on it too. 🐹 Both of you acted like it was a scene from a telenovela while trying to hold in y'alls laughter. You eventually got to the part where you begged for forgiveness. 🐹 Will forgive you on one condition, you pull that trick on Souda <3

Sonia Nevermind👑

👑 Before you even got to pull your tricks on her you were already her own personal enologist. Only the best for a princess. 👑 Does notice that your concoctions taste strangely like every day juices you can buy from the store, but she decides to give you the benefit of the doubt. 👑 Loves it when you do it to others though. She might not know what is happening but watching you argue with Fuyuhiko over what you just served him is hilarious. 👑 Gets whiplash whenever you pull your trick right after a formal event. You serve a magnificent cocktail never seen or tasted before and the next second you serve her what tastes like pineapple juice. 👑 You come to her for inspiration on what drinks to do next, it mostly involves references to the occult disguised as fancy people drinks. 👑 Does she find out about your secret? Yep 👑 She was looking for you to spend quality time together when she say you pour a glass of peppermint lemonade and label it as "new drink". 👑 Someone walked up to your stand and asked to try said drink and you served them the lemonade. They were extremely confused and from there a discussion started. 👑 She scurried away before you could catch her, equally as confused as the poor customer you just served. 👑 The next day, she asked to try some of your drinks and they all tasted like normal drinks. What happened to your awesome concoctions you served during parties? 👑 She's on a mission now, she's gonna get to the bottom of this mystery. 👑 One time, while you weren't looking, she snuck into your storage room to confirm her suspicion and found you working on your new wine (legit this time). 👑 You didn't seem to mind she had snuck into your storage room and invited her over to see the process. After that was done you offered her a glass as a taste test. 👑 She took a sip and it tasted like…mango juice? When she looked at you with a confused expression you laughed and offered her a glass of the actual drink. 👑 In that moment she realized she doesn't mind your tricks that much, if it makes you smile that brightly she'll always for for it <3

Akane Owari🤸

🤸 She would gulp down anything that you "concocted" for her because she loves you and you make killer drinks. 🤸 Would probably "get drunk" on whatever you decided to give her because of placebo effects and whatnot. 🤸 It is very fun to give her something like lemon water and saying it's a new type of tequila and you want her to do the honors of taste testing it. 🤸 Gladly does it and comments that it takes a bit like lemon. Then gives suggestions to other flavour you could add in your "tequila". 🤸 Others have tried to convince her it wasn't a new concoction because after the ntheenth time she had fallen for the trick it got a bit worrying. 🤸 She denies it every time. 🤸 One time you were serving her a glass of your new "drink" that was really just apple juice dyed to look like fine wine. 🤸 "Thanks for drink S/O, it looks delicious!" 🤸 You try to supress your giggles as she drank the whole thing and gave you back the glass. 🤸 She did comment that it "kinda tastes like apple juice" but that theory was dismissed due to the color of the drink. 🤸 Your plan fell right into place, good for you. Though the cheering had to be reserved for another time. 🤸 That time would be when you were cleaning the dishes because it gave you some alone time to cheer on your victory and you had a bunch of glasses to clean. 🤸 As you left with her empty glass in hand to get started on the dishes, Akane smiled to herself and lighty chuckled at the recent exchange 🤸 Plot twist, she knew that you were just messing with her. She played along with you because you always had the brightest smile whenever serving her a drink and she loved seeing you happy. 🤸 She just wants to see you happy, plus she gets free drinks <3

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