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GUYS BUTCH HAJIME GUYS GUYS GUYS OMG OMG OMH SAVE ME HEL0 SELP
WAHHHHWHAHJKKKL GUYS PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE
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phionrynn · 2 months
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Some komahina dance lineart, with Komaeda feeling like the fem queen. And then a stupid Souda and Gundam comic I drew in the margins.
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pizzasexualka · 2 months
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hiii hello everyoneee i just want tooo start for showing you some of myy fav drawings with komahina :3
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wenchpop · 1 month
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posting on insta tmr but a sneak peek for my tumblypoos 🩷
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LESBIAN KOMAHINA NATION RISE UP
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saili-lxix · 3 months
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fem komaeda for my mental health
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dawnthequeen · 2 months
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ORANGES // LOVE GROWS
title: love grows :: chapter one
characters: haikyuu various x reader
notes: best friend iwa, ex oikawa, new girl y/n?!
summary: after you end up going to karasuno after a messy breakup, you're left by yourself for your first day. much to your luck, you meet a ginger sunshine boy who makes it less scary.
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You were Aoba Johsai bound.
That’s what your best friend and boyfriend– Well, ex boyfriend always said. The moment they were in high school you went to all of their games and were constantly around. Most of the team viewed you as an honorary manager, and you all thought you’d be an actual manager as soon as you got into high school.
And you thought wrong. After your breakup, you figured a change of pace would be good. As much as you loved everyone from Seijoh, it would be weird to be a manager for the team your ex is the captain of.
So, you settled on somewhere else in the Miyagi Prefecture. Karasuno high, home of the crows. Or.. The Flightless Crows from what you heard.
You figured trying for a managing position of the team would be good since you’d still get to watch and be a part of the sport you loved. You wouldn’t consider yourself a volleyball player, but considering your life long best friend was, you had grown a love for the sport.
Plus, it helped that the players were always super hot.
You had realized over the course of middle school that you had a weakness. A weakness for cute boys. And there were a. Lot. Of. Cute. Boys.
You found that the word “Simp” was probably the best term one could use for you, which is exactly what led up to you getting with your ex.
You were walking around at the end of a pretty good first day. You needed to find the gym to ask about being a manager. Before you could do that though…
You felt someone run straight into your back, knocking you onto the ground. “Ouch!” You whined, turning over and looking at your scraped knees. “Watch where you’re runni–” Your breath caught in your throat when you looked up, seeing a ginger boy.
He couldn’t have been much taller than you, and he had these big brown eyes..
He was adorable.
“I’m so sorry!!” The cute stranger quickly stuck his hand out.
“It– it’s fine.” You couldn’t help but go red, taking his hand and getting up.
“I was just trying to find the gym, and–”
“You’re looking for the gym too?” You tilted your head.
“Huh? Oh, yeah!! I’m trying out for the volleyball team.”
You looked him over. Yeah. There was no way he was taller than you. How was he gonna play volleyball? Weren’t those guys usually tall? Oh well, you’ve heard of the Tiny Giant. You grinned.
“Really? Me too!! Well, I guess I’m not trying out to be on the team, but I wanna be manager!!”
“Really?!” The boy gasped. “That’s so awesome!! We could be working together!!”
You bounced right off his energy, smiling brightly. “Right?! That’s so cool– We should walk together.”
“Heck yeah!” You both smiled. Your first friend at Karasuno! At least you could tell Iwaizumi you met someone and he wouldn’t be so worried about you. He didn’t say he was worried, but you knew him well enough to read him like a book.
The both of you went along while you pulled out your phone.
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You let out a small sigh as you shoved your phone in your bag. You lied. You were mostly over it, but just the mention of Oikawa stung. It was a bitter reminder of what could’ve been, and what wasn’t.
You shook those thoughts aside. You couldn’t focus on Oikawa, not when you just made a new friend and when you were about to start managing a whole new team.
You and your new friend walked side by side for a bit before you looked at him. “So, why Karasuno?”
He looked at you before grinning. “This is where the Tiny Giant went!!”
“You look up to him?”
“He’s like, my idol!”
“That’s really cool!!”
“What about you?”
“Huh?”
“Like– Why Karasuno?” He tilted his head.
“Oh! Well, uhm, I was going to go to Aoba Johsai, I was actually accepted but my um…” You rubbed the back of your neck. “My ex goes there.. And is on the volleyball team.”
“Aahh..” He hissed. “Rough. Well, hey! Karasuno is totally awesome, and we get to hangout, so, win-win!” He smiled.
He was such a little ball of sunshine. You grinned. “True!”
The both of you walked before arriving in front of the gym. The boy– Wait. You didn’t know his name. Before you could turn and ask him, he opened the door and his face immediately dropped. “..No way.”
You tilted your head before looking over. You spotted a taller boy with black hair and dark blue eyes. You squinted before the realization dawned on you. “Kageyama?”
He looked at the boy next to you first, then you. “Oh. You’re Oikawa’s girlfriend.”
“Ex! Ex girlfriend, but yes.” You huffed, putting your hands on your hips.
“I met you last year.” Kageyama turned his attention to the boy next to you, and the two of them began talking about something you tuned out of. You looked at Kageyama, kind of puzzled. You were sure he would go to Aoba Johsai. Why was he at Karasuno? He was the “King of the Court.”
Before you knew it, there were three new voices behind you and you squeaked a little, jumping.
There was a guy with a buzz cut, a guy with grey hair, and a guy with black hair. They were all tall and hoootttt.
You felt your face heat up as you stepped to the side and they started to talk to Kageyama. The small ginger started to walk around them, seemingly observing them before standing next to you again. “Hey so–” They didn’t hear him, in fact it seemed like they barely noticed him.
“I–” He started before huffing. “HEY!!”
Suddenly, all three boys’ eyes were on him, then you.
The boy with black hair looked at his keyboard. “Says here that the other person trying out.. Is Shoyo Hinata. I’m guessing that’s you?” Hinata. His name was Hinata.
“You were the short jumpy one!!” The boy with the buzz cut exclaimed.
Hinata’s eyes lit up when he realized that they knew who he was. “Oh!! Yeah!!”
“You were crazy, man. Too bad you haven’t had a growth spurt though.” The boy with the buzzcut walked over, comparing his height to Hinata’s.
The boy with the grey hair looked at you with a smile. “And you?”
You looked over, heat creeping up your neck. “Oh! Ah– I’m Y/N L/N. I was actually wanting to ask about being a manager?”
“Guh!” The boy with the buzz cut squawked. “We have a manager, and she’s–”
The boy with the black hair hit him on the shoulder. “What Tanaka means is while we do have a manager, a second one wouldn’t do any harm.”
You grinned. “Awesome!!” This was going great. You made a friend, and successfully joined Karasuno’s volleyball team as a manager. What could go wrong?
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Oh a lot went wrong. You barely know how it happened, but all of a sudden Hinata and Kageyama were having a one on one match, and the ball had managed to hit the vice principal in the head. It also hit his toupe right off… And onto the boy whose name you learned was Daichi.
You stood with the other two first years when Daichi walked back in. “You’re lucky, he doesn’t even want us to apologize. But he did swear us to secrecy.”
You blinked at him before looking around at the other four boys. You let out a nervous giggle to yourself. This would be interesting.
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venoti · 1 month
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My fragment of Hope
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(Supposed to be a one shot but it got too long)
Pt: 1
Summary: When the ultimate lucky student, Nagito Komeada, meets the ultimate unlucky student.
— The hope he ached for was suddenly missing when he looked into your eyes. That’s when he realized the hope he desperately wanted wasn’t the talent, but you.
But what do you know? He’s just a man obsessed with hope, and you despised it.
You groaned at the suns vibrance as it blinded your eyes. Almost with instinct you pick up your hand covering the sun. Where were you? An island? How? It was too many questions that only made your head hurt. Before getting the chance to even grasp what was happening you suddenly felt an object in your pocket, you couldn’t recognize it as your belonging. But it spoke for its self. “Get all the hope fragments from your classmates to continue this trip!”
My classmates! The last place you were at was school. It made you realize, at least you weren’t alone here.
But it was weird.. you couldn’t remember them. And you had to be just as useless too. Ultimate Unlucky student? It was—
You felt a sudden gasp leave your lips as your body hit the soft milky sand. You would’ve just screamed if your face wasn’t flat on the ground. You swayed your head to remove the remaining particles left on your face before turning to your feet. It was your white shoe lace that laid on the ground. Huh. -Was I lucky enough it wasn’t on the cement?- it was weird to have a sudden touch of hope. But it didn’t last with your situation, stomach first on the ground while you awkwardly turned behind you.
You quickly picked yourself up from the ground. Your cloths were nothing flashy at that so there was no need to worry about all the sand that covered you. What did you expect with your luck anyway. You finished the now tied shoelace, wondering where to go now.
“Ah- Hello!” You flipped your head to a voice, what you saw was a pale skinny man that was slowly walking towards you. His hair was messy, tall, and questionable fashion choice. But you couldn’t talk, you didn’t look any better.
You slowly waved. “Hello..” It came to you, friendship fragments!— or whatever it was. You two must be the first ones awake from the island.. on this side at least.
“I don’t mean to disturb you with my presence” He murmured having a guilty look smeared on his face. “—but the names nagito komeada” He continued. “Ultimate Lucky Student”
“Hm..?” You say in disbelief. You tried to keep a poker face but it didn’t matter. Nagito already knew, Your body language said it all.
“Is something wrong? Im sorry if it was me—“
“No!.. it’s just.. nevermind. The name is Y/n L/n. Ultimate unlucky student” Your shock easily became relatable to him after those words.
“Unlucky?” He questioned. A awkward silence filled our throats. It was almost like tension “Hah.. what do I even say? I’m lucky to meet you” He had a sudden look that you couldn’t picture, but it quickly disappeared once he looked into your eyes.
For some reason- no it was obvious that you were being weirded the fuck out. “How can you say that? At least you have good purpose. I’m just here so people can feel better about themselves” You said with a faint laugh.
“But your such wonder can’t go to waste. It’s.. hopeful“
“Oh really?” He just nodded while looking to the side. For some you guys lacked the need to talk, it was probably circumstance that made you guys want to explore more. “It was nice meeting you.” You murmured watching him slowly walk away after those words.
“It was nice seeing another person.. bye y/n” he last said before disappearing. I felt a beep in my pocket. One friendship fragment obtained.
You rolled your eyes before turning back to the water, it was beauty if you had to be honest. If you were gonna be trapped at least it could be something you can even slightly enjoy with your luck, which was none.
“God damn it.. what is up with me?” You say tugging at a strand of hair, you start waking down the beach to clear your mind. But he was lingering in your head. For starts you knew he was much more than just a smiley man. He was weird enough already, so what could be making you so interested?
“Hope.” You say looking at the ground. That’s the first word you can think of when it was him. You want to know him. Why were you desperate?
You tried to relax your body on a tree to daze off, but instead you were threatened with a coconut falling on your head. “Ow- fuck!”
— NAGITO POV
Hope. It was all I thought about. it’s all this island really means to me. “Hmm..”
Unlucky student. For some reason I had a hard time understanding that talent. But it didn’t lack what I craved. Especially since all I yearned for is the hope that it can spread—! ..maybe she would understand.. maybe.
For some reason she itched more than the fact I was trapped here. Would our talents balance each other? I looked up again remembering the clear unreal environment surrounding me, but there was something in my gaze.
A person? I walked up seeing a dazed brown haired man laying on the sand. “Hello..?”
—TIME SKIP first night (Y/n POV )
What I thought was gonna be a silent fun experience, a trip with people I can.. somewhat relate too, turned into my biggest nightmare. How can I trust them after learning the fact they can kill me? Was it my luck? It only made my head throb. And laying in this bed didn’t help. I looked around my room as a plush caught my eye, that damn bear.
Maybe a walk could help. What am I thinking? My bad luck, going out into a place where anyone can murder me..? I did the opposite of what I should do, Listen to my gut.
I jumped off the bed throwing on a jacket and started to slowly open the door.
It was well cared of and was noiseless from all the other times I used it. So why now!? A loud creak echoed from the door once I silently nudged it open. It made me take a pause, I was too dazed to give up now. I tip-toed off the deck, walking towards the dining room. It was a relaxing feeling that I could remember from when I first woke up, when things were normal.
Normal. Monokuma I swear once I leave this place—
I was awoken from my daze when a voice was behind me.
“What are you doing outside the cabin?” I jumped suddenly having instincts. I quickly went into the self defense positions Akane taught me, but I felt my arms fall gently down to my sides realizing who it was. He kept his distance being full aware of the situation. Of course it was him, him and his luck finding me too.
“Do you plan to kill me Nagito? I didn’t expect anyone else to be out following me.” I mumble, but loud enough for him to hear. He laughed facing the ground.
“Trust me, I didn’t follow you. And who knows.. you can kill me just as much. Not that I would mind-“
“Trust is a strong word, you know that the most.” I say, but in the moment of silence I started to ease up myself. “And It would be too risky anyway.” Nagito hummed enjoying your way of thinking. I slowly watched him walk off to flicker up lights I didn’t know existed, it helped me take a better look at him.
“So.. why are you out here?” He asked “Not that I deserve to know..”
“I could ask you the same thing.” He took a glance at you but shrugged. He didn’t seem like someone to pressure anyone. “..but I just wanted to take a walk to cool my mind from the situation”
“I guess I could say the same thing” He hushed. We took a few minutes of silence together before he broke it. “It’s crazy..” I perked my head at him, listening. “The ultimates have to work together needing hope if whether or not they can trust eachother. It’s so..”
His eyes.. it’s the same eyes from the first time. “—So absurd.” I say breaking his trance of thinking.
“Ah.. I’m sorry. I got too relaxed” I nodded gently, about to take a step towards him. These damn shoe laces— I felt my body trip to the harsh wooden floor board that created a huge bang noise. Would that bear care if I’m here?
I took a pause grasping the situation before quickly standing up. I brushed my elbows that took most of the fall. “Pfft..” I heard silent laughter next to me. I huffed turning away.
“I don’t wanna hear it..” I mumble bitting my cheek.
“I’m sorry! I really am” That didn’t help at all since I could still hear his muffled laughter. But.. it made me laugh as well ..and this time it was real from him. Not that facaded smile he always showed off.
Once it died down we both took a seat. “I never thought I would be here with you” I say wanting to enjoy the “normal” demeanor I got from him.
“I feel the same! Graced in your presence.” ..that’s a weird way to respond but I guess we’re getting somewhere.
“Did you rely on luck to find me?” I asked. It honestly had him startled with how off topic it was. “Or maybe I’m stupid.”
“I wouldn’t underestimate someone so hopeful like you—“ I’m usually a composed person, but sometimes I lose myself from my mind.
“Why do you talk like that? Like I’m some.. some.. I don’t know! I’m not anyone special” I say, but it sounded more damanding than the truth. “It’s just frustrating sometimes”
That’s when it hit me. Why am I suddenly attacking him? “-Sorry.” I gasp rubbing my palms. “The situation is getting to me” I try to excuse myself back to my room but I felt a hand leech on to my arm. Normally, I would instantly pull myself away. But for some reason I wanted to listen.
“I can’t do anything with how I see things. But trust me— If you even can.. your like a friend” I was too flushed to really try and identify if whether or not he was telling the truth. But I stayed. Was this a feeling of trust? His hand slowly slid down to mine. I didn’t know if I should pull away.
“Do you really even want to even be near me with my luck?” I say looking down to him gently holding my hand.
“I thought it was my job to degrade myself.” I gave him a silent look. “..haha.”
“Your funny you know?”
“Am I?” I couldn’t tell if it was a mutual feeling but I enjoyed being here.
“Ok ok.. now let go of me funny guy—“
“APUPUPU! What are you doing my students! Back to the cabins, I’m getting tired of this monkey business..” We both jumped back from Monokumas sudden appearance. My mouth gaped at him while Nagito had a nonchalant look as if this happens everyday. “Your lucky it’s the first day! Don’t let me catch you again unless you really want to be killed!.. can’t even leave them unsupervised for even a minute” Monokuma murmured the last part to himself.
I know it was meant to be a threat but it was funny coming from a small bear. We turned to each other muffling our laughter. Nagito stood up from the table following me down the stairs, we didn’t split ways till reaching the cabins. “It’s supposed to be an island of despair.. but this was pretty fun Y/n.”
“I can say the same.” We both took a final look before heading our opposite directions. He was.. definitely someone I could remember. I almost forget about my own talent. After stepping into my cabin I threw my shoes by the door and went to unzip my sweater. “Hmp.. why.. won’t.. you..!” I say struggling to pull it down. Did it jam!?
TIME SKIP day of the party.
It was spotless, cleared, and even prepared for the occasion Byakuya planned. It was good to trust nagito. But it still lingered in my head, how was it him the one that lost? When I’m the ultimate unlucky student? It almost made me feel unsure how “ultimately lucky” he is.
But in his defense it was a awkward position between me and nagito. There was only a stick left while everyone else grabbed their own. In his words, out of guilt he decided to take it for me. By now I’ve forgotten the whole mess but decided to enjoy what was in front of me.
I said a simple hello to the girl at the front door, her name is chiaki nanami. She was the person you could never hate. We shared a simple conversation before I finally walked in.
“WELCOMEE!!” A energetic girl screamed out for me. I just silently laughed before waving back. After looking around the main room I noticed everyone else was here already, but fuyuhiko. I started greeting the others finally getting the chance to talk and interact with everyone a little bit more.
“Haha! Nice to meet you twig!” The coach cheered in delight, his sidekick agreed next to him.
“..nice to meet you too..!” I murmured trying to decide if that was a compliment or not.  Their names were Nekomaru and Akane, there was a lot of things to thank them for but I left them to their.. moment. They both seemed out of it, probably hungry?
“Your pretty lucky for once” I heard peko murmur behind me. Well that’s not a thing I usually hear.
“How come?”
“There was a situation about dangerous weapons being in the food, skewers to be exact. It just made a huge ruckus”
“Really?” I gasped, but realized exactly why that would happen. “I mean coming from byakuya I guess he would be worried about every chance of death” I last say before watching her walk away.
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“My dark devas sense it coming from.. you!!!” I heard from the distance, I turned my head seeing Gundham point towards me.
“W-What?”
“Oh shut it dude! It’s just a woman! Are you scared of them or something?” Kazuichi scoffed trying to scold him. Huh.. thanks—
“Maybe gundham is speaking truth!” A blonde princess said behind him. Really!? You too? ..for once thanks kazuichi—
“Ah- miss Sonia!? Your right! She’s been giving weird vibes” ok, nevermimd mind then.
“Not like that! Hmp.. she’s a wonderful girl. If you were listening to what we were saying, it was about who was most likely to be a princess!” Gundham and her laughed together.
“O-Oh..” Kazuichi begged on his knees for forgiveness. “I’m sorry miss Sonia!”
I loved them really. Gundham was a fun guy to be with, kazuichi was easily a relatable person, and Sonia just really had the heart of someone to a throne. But what just happened.
“Ew-! Stay away pig barf!” The dancer groaned on the side talking to the doctor. Mikan cried in response walking away from her. Some people aren’t as nice.
I suddenly heard the room get loud when we were finally allowed to eat from the one and only Teru Teru, I will say he is quite.. weird.. but his food never disappoints. I looked around already seeing people shove their face in it, like Akane who is now thriving after some food.
I only laughed about to grab a plate of my own but I soon guessed a familiar presence behind me. It was Nagito and hajime. They both slowly walked in with a laugh before splitting up around the room. I couldn’t help but find myself staring at—
“Care to eat? Can’t have you starving” Nagito said. He lightly laughed at my face, I didn’t expect him to walk towards me first.. I just rolled my eyes in response before grabbing a plate for me and him. After walking around a bit, we slowly found ourselves to the near back of the room after he grabbed his own beverage. I took one bite and my whole word suddenly lit up. “Good, Right?” He asked.
“Amazing.” I grin, still taking my time consuming what was on my plate. He also took a small bite before turning back to me.
“Wow.. I didn’t expect anything less from Teru Teru!” I just laughed at his expression. We ate in silence together, and it was peaceful. Seeing everyone have fun, eating, interacting, It was like a dream. A reassurance that I’m one of their classmates— “I should’ve said it before but you look pretty” I almost choked on my food from his words. is this really a dream? I punched my throat, forcing the food down before looking up at him eye to eye.
“Why did you say that so suddenly?.. I always look like this.” I question, raising a teasing eyebrow at him.
“Just thought you’d like to know” I felt my face go hot. What is up with him? Since when did he start saying stuff like this!?
I mumbled some words trying to avoid the fact he was looking at me. “If we’re doing that then you look—“
*BEEP BEEP*
“..what was that?” I last say before everything in my vision turned into pitch black. The lights went out..?
I heard people yell out in response trying to identify who and what was around the room. Doing the same, I grabbed on to the table to try and move around in the dark. But instead the cloth slipped out of hand making me trip. “O-Ow!” I groaned also feeling a plate of food fall on top me, probably making a mess. Where was nagito..? Wasn’t he just right next to me.. I assumed the best that he was trying to walk around. I jumped up from the floor with adrenaline, I couldn’t tell what was happening anymore. It was only foot steps and voices.
The lump in my throat grew bigger, what if— I shook my head, there’s no way.. we’re classmates. Why would someone do such a thing? “Is everyone alright?” I tried to say. Am I stupid? Why would anyone be ok!?
But suddenly, the darkness disappeared. My eye twitched at the suddenly light but it was a lot better than darkness. I looked around and saw..
“M-Mikan!? Why are you..” I hush turning my head away from her erotic pose. Everyone else felt the same as Sonia finally helping her out. We gathered up in a circle, finally seeing Nagito. I’ll.. I’ll ask later. They went on about kazuichi and the lights till an actual point stood out. “So we.. don’t know where Byakuya is?” I ask. They looked around and all I got was nods.
We all decided to start looking for him, I mean we had too. He promised to protect us and we had to do the same. I first started with the back, I assumed we would also be someone to start looking for lights. “You think he was murdered?” I recognize that raspy voice, and sometimes I wish I didn’t.
“No.” I say with ease. He smiled at my response and internally decided to join my investigation. Although it meant nothing since personally, I’m not good at this type of stuff.. before we could continue room by room we heard everyone call for us. Quickly we ran over seeing everyone’s gaze on one table. I felt my entire world crash smelling the blood. Was I gonna vomit?
I turned my head away covering my mouth hearing the screams after seeing a dead body. I felt my eye Dilate trying to force myself to look, I had to be useful.. I didn’t.. wanna be there for no reason. Turning my head around I felt a cold hand reach the top of my fingers. I knew who it was, and I didn’t bother to look. With that comfort I brought myself to look. God. I’ll miss him. I can’t let the murderer get away with this.
I wanted to have my own justice monologue in my head but there was one more thing I had to do. “Thanks.” I whisper to him before investigating, who knew that would be on the few last times I will ever see him as a normal person.
TIME SKIP after first trial.
Teru Teru was found guilty for murder, we couldn’t believe it. Until we had to watch his merciless execution that felt like hours. It only made the room go into panic, despair. It showed how serious this game really was. But I only had one thought throughout the trial. Nagito komeada, the man I thought I could most relate too.
I held on to my chest while my throat tighten. Was the man in front of me.. really Nagito? I should’ve known he was more than just a sweet guy, so why did I still let you get into my head? I tried to look at the person who was willing to kill and sacrifice in the name of hope, it was disgusting. I almost gagged trying to look at him.
“Nagito.. Are you serious?” He was too busy in his own daze before realizing who took notice into him. He only shared a cheeky smile.
“It had to be done, if only it was me that really did it.. but I enjoyed our time together. I hope you understand—“
“Understand what!? That your fucking crazy! For once I really thought I found someone to— to trust..” I started to let my emotions take over my voice. I tried to keep my mouth shut since it didn’t seem to mean anything to him.
But the more I tried to kept silent, it just made me even more pissed off. How could he not feel guilty for toying with me like I was just some stepping stone? Holding my hand? Comforting me? I should’ve left the dining room before ever feeling his hand on mine. He kept on taking and talking.. I just wanted too—
“I hate you so.. so much if it even mattered anymore. Don’t ever touch me again you damn scum” I say before storming out. I could hear Sonia’s voice calling after me but everyone else knew there was no point. Even so I could care less about what happened to him with the rest of the group, either it be death or trapping him in a room.
“As long as I don’t have to see his pathetic face” I mumble to myself trying to stop my face from crying, I couldn’t let him get any satisfaction. But I knew I was going too anyway. The liquid substance falling from my eye proved it. I wiped it off before fidgeting with my sweater. All I knew is i wanted to stab my pillow with every single fiber of my body for even having the thought of trusting him.
When I finally met my room I slammed the door shut and locked it for my own sake. I’ve never wanted to go to sleep so bad. I laid myself on the bed while shoving my head into the pillow on the verge of screaming with tears falling down my now rosy cheek. I still found a way to fall asleep, but with the nightmare of waking up.
AUTHORS NOTE: this was wow. WOWWOWW :v Also pt 2 is coming!! but don’t expect it to be quick :c this alone took me 4 days.. I will take suggestions for any character interactions (since the plan was to only show Nagito but I love everyone else too much) and any requested parts to the story! Like a free time event between you and him. ANYWAYSS hoped you enjoyed this!
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modestmxishi · 4 months
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fem komahina mmmmm
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danganrhys · 1 year
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fanart for a scene in Paranormal Activity by sweezey the fic is so good yall please read it
fem komahina designs created by cmykeyz, (1)(2)
background images are free-to-use photos, (1)(2)
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first sketch, done a few months ago
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first rough sketch, struggled a lot with drawing hajime's ponytail as in cmykeyz' original designs so i used a shorter hairstyle (also based on one of their designs whoops...)
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lineart... ignore me forgetting to hide the sketch in the last panel. also yes i used real life footage of me kicking my wall as a reference image
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shading! fun fact, i have never made a comic page before so i was at a loss as to how to make the squares in a program like paint tool sai which isn't amazing with making lined shapes. so i just created the outline of the squares and put it over top of the entire drawing to separate the panels. also i just realized i forgot to add the action lines shown in the sketch to represent hajime spinning around... rip
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and here is the first draft of the final product, I added komaeda's silhouette to the first panel because it wasn't clear enough what was going on. i decided to use photos for the background because i honestly didn't even know how to begin tackling them. they're not really accurate for the setting but the colors look somewhat cohesive so i don't really care :] also komaeda is supposed to look somewhat sarcastic in the last panel but im not sure it got across well... and the flushing on hajime is supposed to be mostly from alcohol. this took me a little over 4 hours to complete
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real life footage of me drawing this (real) (not clickbait) (cryptid sighting)
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kuzuhina1brainrot · 7 months
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do not mind the legs and random goofy coloring
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Fem komahina my beloved <3
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hajime can be a little genderfluid. as a treat.
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Hi everypony did anyone order fem kamukoma
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Actually got the chance to doodle at work today 👍
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Beach episode
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shayewrites · 2 years
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Case For Daichi
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pairing: officer!daichi x detective!reader
content warnings: please read as this story is heavy with them. mentions of suicide, homicide, murder, death, grief, extreme guilt, and mature language. read at your own discretion.
series masterlist. previous part. next part. mdni.
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THE INTERROGATION:
Oikawa Tooru was cool as a cucumber. From the moment you stepped in the holding room, he had already sized you up and decided his best course of action. He was a smooth talker by nature, so surely a cute little detective like yourself would easily fall prey to his witty charm, just like the string of broken hearts he had left behind when he left Aoba Johsai all those years ago. 
“Well, well,” he smirked, “looks like I get to talk with the lil cutie instead of the boarish brute after all.”
You took a seat in front of him, carefully laying a manilla file on the table before him, “Well, I can’t say I disagree with you that my partner is definitely on the stubborn and brutish side from time to time, but he’s not the one you really need to be worrying about, now is he?”
You could hear Daichi’s huff in the earpiece at the comment, giving you a larger sense of satisfaction than you should have felt at the jab. You’d consider apologizing later, but right now, you needed to get the suspect to trust you enough to talk. What better way was there to connect with Oikawa than to similarly discredit your partner? It was quite ingenious, or at least you thought so. Besides, he seemed to buy into it, “I guess you’ve got a point there, detective.”
“Now, let’s start with the basics, shall we?” You placed a hand on the folder that was lying ominously between both of you, “Hinata Shoyo was found dead in his apartment this morning at 9:48 am. This case has been labeled a suicide case, and I fully intend for it to stay that way.” You paused, almost expecting Daichi to say something through the comms, but you were met only with silence. When he didn’t interject, you continued, “However, in order to tie up some loose ends, I would like to ask you a few questions.”
He shrugged nonchalantly, “I’ve got nothing to hide, cutie.”
You smiled, glad you were able to hold his attention, at least for now. Still, you could almost visualize Daichi rolling his eyes at your overly sweet tone. Even you had to admit that it was a rather repulsive sound to your own ears, but if Oikawa was going to take the bait, what other choice did you have other than to keep it up for the sake of the case? “Good to hear. Now, let’s clarify your alibi.” You folded your hands atop the folder, “Where were you the night of Hinata Shoyo’s death?”
The setter brought a finger to his chin, as if he were suddenly struggling to recall the events of last night. You were really hoping he wasn’t going to play dumb. Even so, you had a contingency plan in place. Training under the lead detective back in your hometown of Yokohama had taught you to never walk into any room without at least one ace up your sleeve. Besides, the ones who tried the angle of forgetful bystander were always more fun to crack in the end. He wouldn’t be the first, nor the last, to pull that card. Still, you had to be patient.
After a moment, he replied, “I’m sorry, detective, but I can’t seem to remember. I bet that little folder of yours has an idea, now doesn’t it?”
Of course, you thought to yourself as you held in a frustrated sigh. Iwaizumi must have been thorough with him not to directly answer any of your questions. You thought about risking a glare to the glass where Daichi would likely be watching intently, but Daichi’s voice spoke through the comm before you could even start to move your head in his direction, “He’s baiting you.” The urge to glare back at him was even worse now. Did he really think you were naive enough not to recognize that? Out of all of his insults over the past 18 hours, his blow to your comptence hurt.
“It might, but forgive me if I’d rather hear it straight from the horse’s mouth instead of from a report,” you replied, leaning in just slightly. This whole interrogation was starting to make you feel sick, but you just knew you could catch him, hook, line, and sinker. All he had to do was answer your question, honestly, or not.
He hesitated to answer, narrowing his brown eyes slightly. Was he trying to recall a fabricated alibi that Iwaizumi had given him, or would he tell the truth? All you needed was an answer. One answer would open the door to all the questions you had yet to unleash.
“I was with Iwaizumi,” he stated, not mentioning his trip to visit Hinata at all.
You grinned openly. This had been the answer you had hoped for. Now, you could start your fun, tearing down each of those walls he had built to hide behind. You picked up the folder, opening it to where only you could see its contents, “So you didn’t go to visit Hinata Shoyo last night before leaving the country?”
He didn’t speak, silently mulling over his options before opening his mouth. 
To his surprise, you didn’t wait for him to speak before delving into the interrogation, “You didn’t go to his apartment that night to help him commit suicide? You didn’t provide him with the bottle of pills we found discarded in his apartment or the photo he held clutched in his hand of you and him from his time in Brazil?” Oikawa’s eyes widened at the mention of the photo. Maybe it was a tall tale on your part, but his reaction was enough for you to know you were on the right track to breaking the setter down.
“What? No, he didn’t-” he interjected, but you were relentless in your barrage of questions, wearing him down with each one. He was becoming uncomfortable with each detail you revealed. Was it guilt? Remorse? Perhaps was there something else hiding beneath the watery, brown eyes that refused to look anywhere but at his hands.
Finally, you played your final card, the ace of the deck, “So you mean to tell me that you weren’t the one who left Hinata Shoyo behind to die?”
“No!” Oikawa yelled, weeping as he did so. His eyes met yours, finally revealing the anguish he had kept hidden beneath his rather sociable mask this entire time. 
You stopped instantly. This was exactly where you wanted the suspect, vulnerable and ready to comply with the investigation. However, the satisfaction that usually came with breaking in suspects was missing. This man wasn’t the cold-blooded killer of Hinata Shoyo. He couldn’t be. The silent tears rolling down the male’s cheeks were too genuine, unlike the spectacle of water works you were expecting to come from the prideful setter you first encountered in the hall. You stood up from where you had been sitting and crossed the room, placing a delicate hand on his shoulder, “Oikawa Tooru, did you kill Hinata Shoyo?”
The setter’s face was in his hands, muffling his words as he stumbled to get them across, “No, I didn’t. I didn’t kill him. I swear. I-I didn’t mean for-” He hiccuped, looking up at you with tear-stained eyes, “I didn’t kill him, detective.”
You knelt beside him, moving your hand to rest on his knee reassuringly, “Then tell me what happened. Oikawa. Hinata is dead, and we have to find who killed him. You are the key to this case. If you work with me, we can bring Hinata and his little sister the justice they deserve.”
The mention of Hinata’s sister nearly sent him into hysterics again. You spared the one-way glass a glance, hoping Daichi might have any words of wisdom, but the line remained dead. Perhaps he had simply stopped watching, leaving the scene to process the information on his own. Even if he wasn’t watching, you knew he could hear you, and as you kneeled next to Oikawa, he could hear his broken pleas of innocence. The setter was a wreck, wiping his tears into his already-soaked jacket sleeve, “I-I didn’t kill him. Please, you-you have to bel-believe me.”
“I do,” you replied, softly coaxing him to move his hands so that you could understand him better, “I believe you, Tooru. Now, please tell me what happened.”
He gave you a look of unease, searching your eyes for sincerity. You gave him a soft smile, hoping it was enough to show him that your intentions were pure. When he found what he was looking for, he nodded once, “Okay.” He then took a deep breath, as if to compose himself before recounting the events of that fateful night,  “It all started after I left Iwaizumi’s apartment yesterday afternoon.”
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a/n: sorry for the delay! it seems i’ve but off more than i can chew in terms of series 😅
case for daichi taglist: @ceo-of-daichi
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