#fluffyfranny

[yaysofscenarios]

The wind howled. The snow pelted everything it could touch. The clouds hid every sliver of sunlight that attempted to break through, casting the entire kingdom in a greyish-white.

But Hot Fudge Cookie didn’t mind the blustery storm at all. The namesake substance that was infused in her dough kept her nice and warm, along with the robe, cloak and fur collar the First Watcher had bestowed to her when she joined the kingdom’s forces.

Well, she wasn’t technically a fighter with her occupation. But she could be if she wanted.

She guarded the Altar of the Fallen from the moment dusk arrived until the clouds faintly glowed with the sun’s dire attempt to show the kingdom some light through all the dreary snow. She also tended to the Altar by day to keep it clean and properly managed. She was brought food and other necessities asked of her by the Watchers and the local tribes, particularly the Milk Tribe, whose youngsters had taken a liking to her.

She was set, and life was good.

Now she stood at the front of the monument, leaning on her staff by one hand and squinting through the snow as she thought she saw someone approaching her. She could never tell through the snow squalls during any given day, and any shadowy blob could have been a tree.

So she shrugged it off and went back to patrolling around the Altar, waiting for someone to make themselves known to her.

The flurry of snow was not kind to any Cookie foreign to the icy lands. It especially wasn’t kind to Poison Apple Cookie. Not even the teleportation spell he used to get this far would make the winter’s winds any less effective. Living in the outskirts of a village with a gentle warmth of spring, yet the cool breeze of fall did not make him well accustomed to far colder temperatures. He despised the snow with every fiber of his being. Not only was it terribly cold, the snowflakes also kept sticking to his glasses.

“Such pesky little things…” he thought to himself as he wiped his lenses for the sixth time now.

Not even the warmest coat he wore was enough to prevent the cold weather from piercing into his dough. He regretted not inviting his younger brother along. Him being much more tall and muscular, he could probably withstand the cold much better than Poison could. Yet, the protective big brother within him decided to not let him come should he end up wounded on the journey, even if the bigger Cookie could handle himself just fine.

But he had to keep reassuring himself that it would all be worth it soon.

He was in search of an animal. A powerful one for his next experiment. A Cream Wolf.

His research on the loyal yet ferocious species led him to the coldest environment in all of Earthbread. The outskirts of the Cacao Kingdom.

Yet, he hadn’t encountered a single one so far. A pity.

He’ll have to put his search for Cream Wolves on hold as he found himself walking towards a monument to rest by. Perhaps he could do a little bit of journaling on his break…

Wait… did he just see… a watcher?!

“Witchdammit!” he internally cursed to himself.

A watcher would definitely notice his shifty behavior. No Cookie wanders the cold for hours searching for something that can’t be found. Even a local of the Kingdom would suspect him of looking for something to steal.

Yet… he sensed great power from this Cookie.

Well… if he wouldn’t find a Cream Wolf first, a watcher of the Cacao Kingdom would do just nicely.

And if he were to fail at capturing the Watcher, he’ll just have to settle for that huntsman he’d been eyeing for a while.

Either way, the thrill of a hunt always excited him.

With that, he wore his softest “weary traveler” expression and slowly approached the monument.

“Ah… pardon me, my lady. Would it be alright with you if I stop to rest here?”

#cookie run #cookie run kingdom #roleplay #ocs #fluffyfranny #hot fudge cookie #poison apple cookie

[berrychiffy]

Hi everyone! I know I’ve got some writing requests to get to and they’re hella late (HUGE apologies to those waiting for so long, school has decided to REALLY take over my life atm), but I wanted to take a little break from the college struggle and post something I wrote back in my notes app for fun! For those who don’t know, @fluffyfranny and I are working on a Cookie Run x Danganronpa story together (and I already have the prologue posted on my wattpad)—so I thought it’d be fun just to post what I think each character’s dialogue for a free time event would be if the protag were to gift them something (the protag in this story is Sea Fairy btw)! No spoilers, since it’s just reactions to loved/hated gifts! Hope you like my lil scribbles of thoughts!

Cookieronpa: Baking Happy Havoc Free Time Quotes

1. Eggnog Cookie;

* Love: “Ah—for me? It’s… it’s beautiful! I-I… I’m so touched by your kindness!” (Sniffle)

* Like: “HAHAHO! Such a joyous gift! I’ll be thinking of you every time I look at it!”

* Neutral: “HAHAHO! It isn’t everyday I’d be the one receiving a gift!”

* Dislike: “Hm… normally I wouldn’t go out of my way to find this, but knowing you thought of me makes me feel such joy regardless!”

* Hate: “Ah… I’ll be honest, it’s not really my cup of tea. But don’t feel bad! Just the thought alone brings a smile to my face! No gift shall go unaccepted!”

2. Mint Choco Cookie;

* Love: “Oh my goodness! I’ve been looking EVERYWHERE for that, but the stores were always out of stock! Thank you very much!”

* Like: “Such an inspiring object! It makes me want to write up some new melodies! I’ll dedicate my next piece to you for your kindness!”

* Neutral: “Oh? A gift for me? That’s very kind of you to think of me!”

* Dislike: “Um… I’m not sure how that would help me with my music…”

* Hate: “Oh dear… that looks like a tragedy in your hands. I’m terribly sorry, but I’m just not in the mood for writing a somber piece at the moment.”

3. Cheesecake Cookie;

* Love: “My my! How did you know I was looking for this exact thing? I will be forever grateful, dearie!”

* Like: “Oh how lovely! I will be sure to treasure this!”

* Neutral: “Oh? For me? How very thoughtful of you!”

* Dislike: “Erm… I do apologize, dear… but, um… that particular thing isn’t for me…”

* Hate: “Oh… oh dear… s-surely this is a joke gift, right? N-not to sound rude or anything…”

4. Pastry Cookie;

* Love: “This… this is absolutely divine! No… it’s… it’s truly a blessing from the Heavens! The Witches are smiling upon you!”

* Like: “Have the Witches really blessed me with such good fortune? You really are too kind.”

* Neutral: “Oh! I wasn’t expecting a gift. Thank you.”

* Dislike: “This looks… rather questionable. Allow me to study it. I must make sure there is no evil hidden within it.”

* Hate: “B-BLASPHEMOUS! HOW CAN THIS PLACE EVEN HOLD SUCH FILTH! Quick, Sea Fairy! Drown it! Burn it! Salt it—I don’t care! Whatever it takes to drive the demons out of that thing!”

5. Pitaya Dragon Cookie;

* Love: “Haha! Your offering pleasesss me! Perhapsss you aren’t asss dull asss I thought you were!”

* Like: “Ah, how intriguing. I shall accept your offering.”

* Neutral: “A tribute to me, eh? Honessstly, I didn’t expect thisss from you.”

* Dislike: “That’sss it? A bold choice to offer that… thing… but alssso very ssstupid.”

* Hate: “… I ought to burn you where you ssstand if I didn’t care about my own sssirvival. I’ll be sure to do that once we’re releasssed from thisss prissson…”

6. Matcha Cookie;

* Love: “OOOH! HEHEHEHEHEE! MINE!”

* Like: “HEHEHE! Gimme, gimme!”

* Neutral: “Hehehahaha!”

* Dislike: “Pfft! NOPE!”

* Hate: “BHAHAHAHAHA!!! SO STUPID!”

7. Strawberry Crepe Cookie;

* Love: “YOOO! You serious?! I can have this?! This is AWESOME! You’re my favorite friend now!”

* Like: “Woah, is this for me?! I can’t wait to use it! You’re the best, Sea Fairy!”

* Neutral: “Free junk? Heh, don’t mind if I do!”

* Dislike: “Nahhh, that’s not enough to build a Wafflebot. You’re gonna have to do better than that.”

* Hate: “Ugh, seriously?! Why would you even give me this?! It’s completely worthless!”

8. Sandwich Cookie;

* Love: ”OOH! That looks amazing! Dare I say, even better than a sandwich! Thanks, Sea Fairy!”

* Like: “Woah! That’s so cool! Thanks for the gift!”

* Neutral: “Heh, thanks! Didn’t know it was gift giving season!”

* Dislike: “Ah… um… sorry, but I’m not really into that sort of thing.”

* Hate: “… okay, look. Not to be mean… but that has to be the worst thing I’ve ever seen. Worse than a sandwich with nothing in it.”

9. Rockstar Cookie;

* Love: “OH HELL YEAH! This is sick, Seasea! I respect a true fan!”

* Like: “Damn, this for me? You really know how to spoil a musician! Thanks a ton!”

* Neutral: “A gift for me? Holy Jelly! Thanks, Seasea!”

* Dislike: “(Ew, what is that…?) Huh? OH! Th-this is… for me? Uh… thanks? I guess?”

* Hate: “… yiiiiikes… OH SHIT! Did I say that out loud?! Ah—um… S-SORRY!” (Runs away)

10. Mala Sauce Cookie;

* Love: “Woah! That’s seriously amazing! And it’s for ME?! Thanks, Sea Fairy! This’ll go great with a nice bottle of Mala Sauce!”

* Like: “Ooh, not bad! Not bad at all! I’ll be sure to show my tribe when I get back home!”

* Neutral: “Huh? A gift? For me?! Shoot, that means I gotta find a gift for you! It’s only fair! Wait right here! I’ll be back!”

* Dislike: “Hmm… not sure if it’s spicy enough… eh, who cares? It’s the thought that counts!”

* Hate: “Uhh… yeahhh, I think that’s one of the few things that doesn’t go well with anything spicy…”

11. Mocha Ray Cookie;

* Love: “F-for me? I-I don’t know what to say! Th-this is so nice! Thank you so much!”

* Like: “Oh wow! I’ve never seen anything like it before! I’ll treasure it forever!”

* Neutral: “Aww hehe, thank you! You shouldn’t have!”

* Dislike: “Ah… oh my… um… y-you’re not actually giving this to me, right?”

* Hate: “… no… just… just, no…”

12. Sugar Glass Cookie;

* Love: “Oh my! This… this means so much to me! Thank you so much!”

* Like: “W-wow! For me? Are you sure? Th-thank you!”

* Neutral: “Ah, thank you. I don’t normally receive much gifts…”

* Dislike: “Oh… um… I-I appreciate it… but… maybe you can hold on to it?”

* Hate: “UMM! I-I’m sorry! I can’t accept!” (Sobs)

13. Starfruit Cookie;

* Love: “Wow! This… this is for me?! Really?! I can have it?! OHMYGOSH—you have no idea how long I waited to get my hands on this! Thank you, thank you, THANK YOU so much!”

* Like: “Oh my! I wasn’t expecting this! You’re too kind! Thank you very much!”

* Neutral: “Aww, you didn’t have to get me anything! It’s not even my birthday!”

* Dislike: “Uhh… th-thank you?”

* Hate: “… I-I’m just gonna pretend I didn’t see that…”

14. Latte Cookie;

* Love: “Oh, it’s beautiful! Thank you so much! You just made my day!”

* Like: “Oh, how wonderful! You made me feel so much better! Thank you!”

* Neutral: “Oh! For me? You’re too kind!”

* Dislike: “Oh, I don’t normally like that sort of thing. But I appreciate the gift nonetheless!”

* Hate: “Ah… umm… well, I suppose it’s the thought that counts, right?”

15. Timekeeper Cookie;

* Love: “I did predict you would give me something, but I wasn’t expecting anything as extraordinary as this! You have my gratitude!”

* Like: “I looked into the future and I was pleased to know you’d give me this! Much appreciated, my friend!”

* Neutral: “Oh, what a coincidence! I just predicted you’d hand me something like this!”

* Dislike: “Ugh… how predictable…”

* Hate: “Dear gods… never in my life did I hope my prediction would be wrong…”

* Hate: “Ugh, seriously?! Why would you even give me this?! It’s completely worthless!”

* Neutral: “Free junk? Heh, don’t mind if I do!”

* Dislike: “Nahhh, that’s not enough to build a Wafflebot. You’re gonna have to do better than that.”

* Hate: “Ugh, seriously?! Why would you even give me this?! It’s completely worthless!”

* Hate: “BHAHAHAHAHA!!! SO STUPID!”

* Hate: “Oh dear… that looks like a tragedy in your hands. I’m terribly sorry, but I’m just not in the mood for writing a somber piece at the moment.”

#cookie run #cookie run kingdom #cookie run ovenbreak #cookie run x danganronpa #cookieronpa: baking happy havoc #fluffyfranny #sea fairy cookie #eggnog cookie #mint choco cookie #cheesecake cookie #pastry cookie #pitaya dragon cookie #matcha cookie #strawberry crepe cookie #sandwich cookie #rockstar cookie #mala sauce cookie #mocha ray cookie #sugar glass cookie #starfruit cookie #latte cookie #timekeeper cookie

[antidotesprout]

Ooh what about an absol!Piers-

With him being from Spikemuth he gets a bad rap, and when he moves on to any other town or place he roams, singing along the way, people flee the streets thinking he’s bringing an onslaught of trouble with that tune he coos to himself-

In reality he just wants to sing you the song of his people :’3

I'm liking this harbinger bard energy 🤌 also it's so fun to experiment with different kinds of hybrids

added af

#sprout chat #monsterfuckerween 2022 #fluffyfranny

[itsyourimaginaryworld]

Winter Nights | Darkiplier x Gender Neutral!Reader

Ship: Darkiplier x Gender Neutral!Reader Requested by: @fluffyfranny Warnings: horror (mild) Summary: Reader walks home alone on a winter night and Dark decides to mess with them. Notes: Posting this almost an entire year later, but I hope you still enjoy. I will write everything in my inbox eventually! x Words: 591

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Winter season had its pros and its cons. You had your snowy nights like these, which depending on how you looked at it, could be a good thing or a bad thing. You had hot chocolate and a cozy fireplace to look forward to when you’d get home, and you could sit in your blanket all snuggled up and reading a book (or more likely, scrolling through tumblr on your laptop.)

The cons, though... First of all you were incredibly cold, which had you cursing yourself for not bringing a better jacket for this weather. And second of all, the nights came way too early. The clock had barely hit quarter past five and it was already pitch black outside, not even a little bit of light from outer space to guide you, giving you a sense of fear as you walked through the empty streets by yourself.

Only a few more blocks to go. At least the snow had stopped falling down. You stopped for a second to brush the flakes out of your already wet hair and off of your jacket, when your eyes suddenly landed upon him.

The man in the suit stood under a flickering streetlight. Darkiplier, is what he had called himself. You’d only seen him a few times before, always during the nights after you watched horror movies, and while he had never hurt you, his presence was deeply unsettling to say the least. He had a red and blue glitchy effect around him, splitting him up in a sense, something you could only categorize as paranormal. But you knew in your heart that he was real, and not just a part of your wild imagination.

Because he had told you. He had showed you.

Tonight, however, something more was going on. Perhaps it was your already paranoid nature, but you needed to get away from him immediately. The two of you had already locked eyes, but maybe, it was not too late for you to turn around...

So you hurried off, adrenaline starting to surge through your veins now that you had turned your back on him. Into an alleyway you went, and you could hear footsteps behind you, closing you in.

“(Y/N)...”

His voice was so familiar and so nearby. You swallowed, tears now sparking into your eyes. Your fight-or-flight response started carrying you and you ran and ran, only to be faced with a dead-end at the end of the alleyway.

Oh no... God, please no—

“(Y/N), there’s no need to be so rude.”

You screamed as you turned around, covering your face with your arms and backing yourself into the brick wall as much as you could. Dark simply stood there, arms crossed over each other and a cold-blooded expression on his face.

He reached out. You prepared yourself for whatever was coming, hoping your death would be quick and painless. You closed your eyes tightly as the tears rolled down your face.

Dark put his arms around you and pulled you into him, your face buried in his neck now. While you were still scared, a part of you was met with surprise, and a sense of comfort that felt so misplaced. You felt his warm body against yours and his strong arm around your back, then making its way up to your head.

His other arm went to your chest and he rested his hand on your racing heart.

“You’re so easily scared, (Y/N),” Dark said with a chuckle as he brushed his fingers through your hair. “Don’t you know by now that I would never hurt you?”

#darkiplier x reader #dark x reader #darkiplier x gender neutral reader #darkiplier x GN!reader #darkiplier #darkiplier fanfiction #reader insert #reader-insert #darkiplier x y/n #markiplier #markiplier fanfiction #mark egos #y/n x darkiplier #masc reader x darkiplier #fem reader x darkiplier #darkiplier x fem!reader #darkiplier x male!reader #horror #horror fic #markiplier ego fanfiction #markiplier ego reader inserts #markiplier cinematic universe

[reine-du-sourire]

So saw a post from @anawkwardlady about looking up your name on Unsent Project and simply had to try it-

...yikes.

Anyway, I'm starting a chain. @grelleswife, @moonbow-melody, @anewp0tat0, @fluffyfranny, and anyone and everyone else. Pass it on. Feel free to crop out your name- I did.

#tag game #unsent project

[the-actor-himself]

Hello! If it’s not too much, would I be able to get either a drabble or headcanons (whichever you’d like) about a possessive naga!actor who loves to hug Y/N? I can imagine them sneaking towards Y/N and holding onto them from behind or however Y/N is positioned, and once he’s got them, he’s reluctant to let go. (Y/N is female and may or may not have a thing for him quietly hissing in their ear, as well.) <3

He doesn’t get out much to keep his hunting senses primed like he probably should. So stalking you through the house is a damn fine second best.

Mark can be surprisingly quiet for his size, when he wants to be. Which means by the time you see him coming, he’s far too close for you to evade. His arms coil around you, firm but not uncomfortably so. The length of his tail coils around you more loosely, the tip of it is tickling one of your ankles.

“ Mark, I was, uh-- I was kind of in the middle of something,” you try to defend yourself, as his arms shift to constrict more comfortably around your torso. His chin rests on your shoulder, and you can feel the darting of his tongue, the warm wash of his breath.

“ It can’t have been anything that important, ” he hums, and his nose brushes just under your ear briefly. He lifts you easily, and you’re kept curled up in his arms as the long, broad length of his tail sorts itself out in the space you had once filled. The couch seems like it should barely take the full weight of him, and yet soon the entirety of the naga’s form is coiled upon it, with you caught in the center of all those coils of scaled strength.

“ Was it? ” he asks, his voice lower still, a breathy hiss of syllables. You’re having a hard time actually focusing on the question, embarrassingly enough.

“ Was... was what? ” you echo, and you can feel the grin against your throat.

“ Nothing, dear, ” he croons, and settles you in a little closer against his chest.

#naga!actor #( hope this suffices! ) #fluffyfranny #always nice to meet a fan;

[incurableadventurer]

Hi, my name is Francine and I’m a kitten. 🐱 @jefft79 and @monikaweinsoft adopted me and briefly debated changing my name but I convinced them that my nickname game was strong. #stillnovacinesowegotfrancine #fancyfrannie #franciepants #fluffyfrannie #fabulousfrancine #franniethefeline #furryfrannie #fiestyfrans #foxyfrannie (at Hancock Park, Los Angeles) https://www.instagram.com/p/CAUYmOmD3aGUET_2ZE4LIFhr2P8xk4DQEVJ45Y0/?igshid=go78wnqcgcue

#stillnovacinesowegotfrancine #fancyfrannie #franciepants #fluffyfrannie #fabulousfrancine #franniethefeline #furryfrannie #fiestyfrans #foxyfrannie

[berrychiffy]

https://www.wattpad.com/story/314432391?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create_story_details&wp_uname=StrawberryChiffon&wp_originator=X6SVyTdvPyv9bFj0e2RQLTEVCNnl810PohXnCTYd498xC8swJbHKNZWTSh76RG1GD%2ByEaqynRLRvmtBJVi5YmbM61fFQRwAbv1%2BA9ACXgGqHtujMQiJQJwDo8e2G5Frj

Finally reuploaded the prologue of the Cookieronpa fic collab with @fluffyfranny! Let me know if the link works!

Protagonist is Sea Fairy Cookie btw for those who didn’t know 😁

#cookieronpa #baking happy havoc #fluffyfranny #fic collab #sea fairy cookie #eggnog cookie #cheesecake cookie #mint choco cookie #pastry cookie #pitaya dragon cookie #matcha cookie #strawberry crepe cookie #sandwich cookie #rockstar cookie #mala sauce cookie #mocha ray cookie #sugar glass cookie #starfruit cookie #latte cookie #timekeeper cookie #monocookie

[berrychiffy]

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/1jIIK2e4ANiEVMU7YupiXi?si=frsPtihsQDC63Q6DbsJTsA

Made a ChocoHerb playlist for anyone who is in the mood for something wholesome! 😁

Thank you @hawklanthebard and @fluffyfranny for your suggestions!

#cookie run #herb cookie #dark choco cookie #dark choco x herb #chocoherb #Spotify

[berrychiffy]

Hello, I just wanted to say that you are one of my favorite blogs because of your darkherb incorrect quotes. Do you think you could post some darkherb headcanons or fluff because this ship is really underated.

Hi!! Omg thank you so much!! I’m so glad you like them! I’ve wanted to write actual fics of the ship but my motivation has been so low for my wips (plus I’ve been more focused on the Rise of the Knight rp with Hawklan as well as a Cookie Run x Danganronpa collab with @fluffyfranny). Ahh it means so much to me that there are other people out there who make content for the ship—thought I was the only one at first lol 🤣

But yes! I shall drop a few fluffy headcanons here for ya! Hope you like!;

1. The day Choco and Herb first met was at the Parfaedian Flower Shop. Shortly after leaving the Strawberry Jam Sword and the Cookies of Darkness behind, Choco decided to find a small village to live in and start anew. After moving to a small, yet decent house in Parfaedia, he noticed that a bunch of the villagers had flowers as some form of decoration. He eventually finds himself wandering into the local flower shop, where he bumps into Herb. Herb, being the chipper herbologist/botanist that he is, takes the prince around the store and shows him all of his recommendations. While a little overwhelmed by his interaction with Herb, Choco was thankful for his help and eventually picked out a little flower pot of daisies. After ringing him out, Herb gave Choco his number NOT AS A WAY OF ASKING HIM OUT (bc they just met lol) but just in case Choco wanted to know more about certain plants. But eventually, their relationship blossomed of course ;)

2. This one is actually a headcanon of a mutual of mine (@fluffyfranny thank you for this—hope ya don’t mind that I hc this too lol 😂) that I love so much! Herb’s got a few plant like qualities to him, as that is a given by his design and name lol. When he’s happy, his chest will feel warm, almost as if there’s a little sun shining in his heart. This makes cuddling with him heaven for Choco. He’ll nearly fall asleep on him with how comforting the warmth is 😁. But when Herb is sad, his chest would feel as cold as the rain. That’s when boyfriend mode activates for Choco. Despite how cold Herb’s chest would feel, Choc will still cuddle up to him and rub little circles into his back to make him feel better 🥹

3. Choco frequently has nightmares about his past. Herb learns this the first time they sleep together. Whenever he feels Choco jolting awake and shaking in the middle of the night, Herb will stroke his hair gently and give him little kisses over his hand, then over his shoulder, then up to his cheek. It takes a moment for Choco to get back to reality, but once he finally feels Herb’s soft lil kisses, he’ll turn to face him and kiss him on the lips while Herb wipes away his prince’s tears.

4. Herb’s hair and eyes change colors depending on the season. His hair is the same green and his eyes are the same brown during spring and summer, but once fall hits, his appearance is more like his Autumn Leaves costume. And in the winter, he’s got the same appearance as his Frosty Mint costume. Herb is normally very insecure about this due to being bullied for it in childhood (story for another time), so he often hides the changes with the help of Alchemist Cookie’s concealing potions she lends him. But of course, Choco would accidentally walk in on him just about to take one of his potions. Herb would get all embarrassed and explain that these changes are something thing that just happens as each season goes by. He’ll hold back his tears and say, “I… I understand if you think I look a little silly… b-but don’t worry… I-I was just about to—!” Choco would stop him midway and tell him that he thinks he looks beautiful, no matter the changes. He would show him that he doesn’t need to hide the way he looks as he changes. (And if anyone were to make any negative remarks towards Herb’s fall or winter appearance, Choco would start kicking ass)

5. Tehehe drunk headcanons time for funsies! Herb drinks a bit more than Choco does, so while he’s able to stay sober after 3-5 drinks, if you get him going with free refills and shots, he will be the typical stumbling, confident, and flirty drunk around Choc! And much like his father, Choco would be absolutely hammered after just one or two drinks! When he’s drunk, he’s in a constant daze as he leans over Herb’s shoulder and blankly nuzzles into it as he falls asleep. If he feels Herb getting up for a moment, then he lets out a whine like a little kitten and pull him back in.

Aaaaand I think that’ll be all for tonight! I’ve got more, but this post is already long enough as is lmao! I hope you like these headcanons! 😁

#cookie run #dark choco cookie #herb cookie #chocoherb #darkherb #ask #headcanons #projectmoonlightproductions

[berrychiffy]

*pokes* Hiya Sof!

Werewolf boi. Ye know what to do >;3

Oh I know exactly what to do! 😏😏 Happy Birthday Fran! I really hope you enjoy this! Eat lots of cake and crack open some green drinks!

For those who don’t know the context— @fluffyfranny was telling me about a werewolf Taka story idea she wanted to suggest to me (which was based off of @suppup17’s amazing artwork, go check them out btw)! So here’s another x reader story with Kiyotaka Ishimaru this time! Hope you guys enjoy!

Note: Reader has no specific gender, so guys gals and non binary pals, y’all are welcome!

Late Night Stroll

The stars glimmered gently in the night as the two of you walked through the woods, talking about everything yet nothing at the same time. It had been quite a long time since your boyfriend, Kiyotaka Ishimaru had taken you out on nature themed dates, whether it’d be a picnic or a simple walk through the woods. Regardless of how long it had been, that didn’t stop you from admiring the way his eyes glistened as the stars shone down on the two of you. They looked like beautiful red roses warmly glowing in a world that seemed so cold and dark. You could just get lost in his eyes forever…

The sky became more visible to you now, as the branches covering the sky weren’t as noticeable anymore. You could finally see the stars in a much clearer light as Taka continued to ramble. Once he had finished, he had a look of realization that he had been rambling for quite some time.

“Oh goodness! M-my apologies! It seems I’ve gotten carried away again! I hope I didn’t bore you…”

You giggled at how flustered he looked and gave him a reassuring smile.

“Hey, don’t be sorry! I like hearing you talk! Besides… you’re cute when you ramble!”

You lit up as Taka blushed furiously at your comment. He was always so caught off guard when you complimented him. That was one of the things you loved about him.

“I—ah, well—th-thank you! Y-you’re quite adorable yourself!”

Gah, he was such an awkward flirt! But that’s what made him so adorable!

You both continued to walk down the dirt path as you talked about some funny stories about Mondo and Leon doing stupid things as usual. In the midst of the conversation, you couldn’t help but look at the beautiful sky above you.

“God, the stars look amazing tonight!”

“Indeed they do! You can really see the constellations more clearly!”

“Yeah. They look extra sparkly! Especially with the full moon!”

“H-huh?!”

At that moment, Taka had suddenly stopped dead in his tracks. Surprised, you looked up at his face. He looked… terrified.

“Taka?”

No response. He stood as still as a brick wall, staring up at the moon like it was going to crash into the earth.

“Hon, what’s wrong?”

“…”

“… run.”

Run? That’s odd. Why did he want you to run?

“W-what do you mean?”

“Just… just run. Go home. It’s not safe here.”

“What are you talking about—

“J-just GO!!”

After he suddenly shouted at you to leave, the sound of a bone cracking could be heard, followed by a shout of pain escaping from Taka’s lips. You panicked as he collapsed to the ground writhing in agony.

“T-TAKA!”

You frantically reached your hand out to help him back up, only for him to smack your hand away.

“Ngh… just go home! I’ll be fine!”

“Uh—you don’t LOOK fine!”

“Please! Just get out of here!”

“Wh—no! I’m not leaving you like that! I gotta get you to the hospital!”

“No, don’t! I… I don’t want to hurt you! I don’t want to hurt anyone!”

Before you could say or do anything else, another scream of agony erupted as his spine looked as if it was… readjusting itself? His arms also began to twist and bend in a rather horrifying way, and his screaming slowly turned into something that resembled growling. As this was happening, his hair began to turn from raven black to snow white.

“Okay, that’s it! I’m taking you to the hospita—

“GRAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!”

You were caught off guard by the terrifying, agonizing roar that emerged from his throat and out his gaping mouth. You also began to notice that his arms became more hairy, his ears became more pointed and curved upward, his fingernails became claws, and his teeth became fangs.

You watched in horror as he now jolted back up to a standing position, his face still looking distressed as he frantically looked around. So many questions you wanted to ask him rang through your mind, begging to be let out. But seeing him so panicked…so scared… you didn’t want to make him feel worse. So… you decided to try and give him a hug. A peaceful, silent gesture. Just to let him know that whatever it was that he was going through, it was going to be okay.

You gave him a sympathetic smile as you wrapped your arms around him and pulled him into the hug. He was a little taken aback. That was to be expected. What wasn’t expected however… was for him to push you away and look at you like you were a stranger.”

“Taka?”

He didn’t respond, for he was still eyeing you up and down, trying to figure out if you were someone he knew or not.

“Taka, honey. It’s me. Do you recognize me?”

Unfortunately, in the midst of his confusion, he couldn’t recognize you. And so, his dazed eyes became unfriendly and menacing as he began to snarl at you. The poor guy was probably still in a panic.

“Oh, Taka. It’s okay. You don’t have to be afr—

Without warning, he let out an angered roar and violently swung his claws at you. Luckily, you managed to dodge before he could pierce your skin.

“T-Taka, wait! It’s okay! It’s just me—

He swung at you again, this time lunging forward at you. Before he could land the pounce, you managed to run out of the way. You couldn’t stop running though. You didn’t have a choice.

For he was sprinting up to you in all fours at full speed.

“TAKA, STOP!”

He didn’t listen to your pleading, for he kept chasing you with an animalistic, murderous intent. Tears began to flow out of your eyes now as you began to run faster and faster. You hoped to God that he’d stop chasing you soon.

“PLEASE, TAKA! YOU’RE SCARING ME—

Suddenly, you felt your foot hit something on the ground—perhaps it was a tree root? Before you could catch yourself in time, you fell hard and fast to the ground, hitting and scraping your forehead against the hard dirt pavement. As you could hear Taka getting closer, your vision became blurry as you began to slip into unconsciousness, practically accepting whatever fate was to come to you.

********************

Adrenaline and rage. That’s what rang through Taka’s mind as he chased you down. He wasn’t really angry at you though, despite not recognizing you at first. He was more so angry at himself. Angry that this is happening again. Angry that it happened when he wasn’t alone. Angry that he wasn’t careful enough to ask you to go out on a nature walk with him on a different day. Angry that underneath his hardworking, studious, more human self, was this horrible ugly beast. At least, that’s how Taka saw it.

He came to a stop as you fell to the ground and passed out. Still on the verge of tearing something apart, he pounced onto your unconscious body and snarled at you once more. Only this time…

He recognized you. He… began to remember who was trying to calm him down…

“PLEASE, TAKA! YOU’RE SCARING ME—

He scared you.

…

And now… you’re on the ground…

And your forehead… was bleeding…

…

He… he hurt you…

Oh dear God, he hurt you! He didn’t want to hurt you! He just wasn’t in his right state of mind—

… no. There was no excuse for the way he acted. No excuse for scaring you. No excuse for hurting you.

Tears began to flow out of his eyes and down his cheeks as he let out a whine similar to that of a puppy dog’s. He tried desperately to shake you awake, but to no avail. You didn’t get up.

… this was his fault.

This was all his fault.

Now… you’re not waking up. And he wasn’t certain you were ever going to wake up after a fall like that…

********************

The first thing you felt was something… or rather… someone warm and fuzzy wrapped around you as you slowly came back into consciousness. Then, you felt as if there were soft little kisses being placed on your forehead. You slowly opened your eyes as the sound of tiny, distressed whining, almost of a puppy dog became more noticeable. You eventually realized that you were on the ground, and Taka was on top of you. But… he wasn’t attacking you like you feared he was going to. You could see tears staining his cheeks as the puppy like whining continued to emerge from his throat.

“Nghh… Taka?”

You could see his little ears twitch as he heard his name from your mouth. He looked down at you, making sure he wasn’t hearing things.

“Do you… recognize me now?”

Immediately at the sound of your voice, Taka let out a whine once more and hugged you tighter than ever as he nuzzled into your neck. It broke your heart seeing him so distressed and scared. You gently ran your fingers through his hair and gave him a warm, sympathetic smile in an attempt to calm him down.

“Hey… it’s okay. I’m fine. I’m right here.”

Hearing you reassure him made him less tense as now let out a relaxing purr.

“There there. You don’t have to worry anymore. It’s gonna be okay.”

After a few minutes of of the two of you holding each other in your arms, you realized that Taka had fallen asleep.

“Poor thing… you must’ve been terrified. I’m sorry I scared you…”

Feeling a bit guilty about being the possible reason for his stress, you carefully scooped him up and walked down the path back home as you carried him. You were worried about possibly waking him up with every step you took, but he still slept peacefully in your arms, almost as if he didn’t notice your movements.

You eventually made it to your house as you shuffled through the door and gently closed it behind you. You then slipped off your tennis shoes and tiptoed up the steps and into your bedroom. He gently purred in your arms and continued to dream peacefully as you tucked him and yourself into your bed.

You closed your eyes as the events of tonight had played through your mind. You began to wonder why he didn’t want you to see him in such a way. Sure, he came off as aggressive at first, but despite how differently he acted, he was still the same kind and caring Taka that you fell in love with.

********************

The sweet scent of pancakes filled Taka’s senses as he slowly opened his eyes and looked around the room. After a moment of processing, he realized he was in your room—in your bed and jolted up as he blushed an intense shade of red.

“What… happened last night?”

As he sat there in thought, he suddenly remembered. He remembered chasing you. He remembered that terrified look on your face…

“Dammit! They must be furious with me…”

He quickly hopped off the bed and stepped out of your room. It didn’t take him long to figure out where you were, for the delightful smell of pancakes gave away where you were. And so, he shuffled down the steps and set foot into the kitchen, where you turned to face him as he got closer.

“Morning hon! How’d you sleep?”

Huh… that’s odd. You didn’t… seem furious with him… but… he transformed in front of you… right? So… why were you still happy to see him.

“I… fine, I suppose… you?”

“I slept good! Pancakes are almost done!”

As you said this, he finally noticed the bandage on your forehead and let out a gasp.

“O-oh my god—y-your head—

“Oh! No, it’s okay Taka! I’m okay now!”

“D-did I do that? Did I hurt you?!”

“No no no! Not at all! I just tripped! You didn’t do anything!”

“Wh—I clearly did SOMETHING if I was chasing you!”

“Taka it’s ok—

“No! It’s not okay! I… I scared you…”

You gave him a sympathetic look as he stared down at the floor, disappointed in himself. You placed a hand over his shoulder in an attempt to get him to look at you.

“Taka…”

“I… I am so sorry about what ha—

Before he could finish his sentence, you leaned in and gently pressed your lips against his, preventing him from rambling about how sorry he was. After a few seconds, you gently pulled away and smiled as he began to blush.

“It’s okay. You don’t need to worry about that anymore.”

You then turned back at the stove and let the pancakes slide from the pan and onto the plates. You then handed one to Taka, who was still blushing from the kiss.

“We’ll talk more about it later, okay?”

“O-okay…”

The two of you spent the morning having soft and fluffy pancakes as you talked about something more lighthearted rather than the events that took place last night.

You didn’t care what happened. You didn’t care if he could transform at night during full moons.

You still love him. Everything about him.

And seeing him relaxing a bit and finally smiling as you both had your morning conversation over breakfast made you love him even more.

#danganronpa #kiyotaka ishimaru #kiyotaka ishimaru x reader #x reader #fluffyfranny #gift for you! #happy birthday Fran! #werewolf! taka #suppup17

[yaysofscenarios]

Another day, another stakeout…

Only this time, the stakes were higher than ever before…

Zoraphael had received word that the Remnants of Despair and their followers were running amok in the city streets, especially those affiliated with the gangs run by the Owada brothers and Fuyuhiko Kuzuryuu, whose groups were in the midst of something akin to a turf war, even though it merely involved destructive displays of each other’s power in public areas where members from both sides congregated. The vixen had received word from Naegi and company at the Foundation that her supervision would be welcomed at night to keep an eye out for these rogue thugs.

And, rumor has it, for the leaders as well, for word had broken out that the biker, his brother and the yakuza boss were roaming out in the open to contribute to the chaos.

So here she stood in a foggy alley late that night, cape and scarf fluttering slightly as she twirled a dango stick between her fingers while eyeing both entrances of the alleyway through her peripheral vision, sparing an occasional whisper to some unseen force near her shoulder.

“Don’t worry, they’ll come. They know we’re here…”

The city had turned into a ghost town around this time at night. The citizens didn’t bother leaving their houses knowing what would happen if they dared set one foot outside.

And Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu liked it that way.

People thinking that their houses would be their safe haven, only for him and his Yakuza to come in at the end and set them ablaze. That just made his job more fun.

However, tonight would be different. Right now, he didn’t have time to break anything or light anything on fire. There was someone he was supposed to meet.

It definitely wasn’t the Owada brothers. That much was for certain.

No. Instead, it was some other vigilante. A girl.

He had heard rumors about her before. Vague rumors, but rumors nonetheless. She definitely posed as a threat to his cause.

But oh well. She’ll just end up as another body in the street by the time he’ll be done with her.

He could see her silhouette now, silently waiting for him to meet her. He smiled to himself as he held his jackknife in his hand.

Oh, this was going to be fun.

#danganronpa #roleplay #interaction #fluffyfranny #remnant! fuyuhiko #zoraphael

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Happy New Year to @emiefaunwrites @madamemisora @artychaild @gauntletknight @reginaldthelazyfuckwad @loopyarts @sinnaminteru @aster-nightingale @fluffyfranny and everyone else on this site! You guys have been so nice to me ever since I started getting my ideas out there. Throughout this year I’ve struggled a lot with my own negative intrusive thoughts and anxiety over college and just being an adult in general. But you guys kept me going. You’ve always showed me kindness and have always said nice things about my work, as well as sharing thoughts on topics within the Danganronpa fandom and making me laugh with any meme related posts. Y’all are literally the kindest people on this site and I can’t thank you enough for everything you do for this fandom. For everything you’ve done to help me keep my chin up. You guys are amazing. 2021 was a rough year for all of us. Let’s hope 2022 will be a much better year. Let’s hope we can all come together and lift each other up within this new year. And I hope that I can be a better version of myself and I hope to not let anymore intrusive thoughts get to my head and demotivate me.

Thank you all once again for the kindness and love you’ve given me on this site. I hope you all have a happy new year. Enjoy the holidays! I love you all! ❤️

#happy new year #2022 #emiefaunwrites #madamemisora #artychaild #gauntletknight #reginaldthelazyfuckwad #loopyarts #sinnaminteru #aster nightingale #thank you all #i love you #❤️❤️❤️ #fluffyfranny

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Heyyy! So heard you’re new to the x reader side of writing. I had a good ol angsty idea just for you >:3

Imagine Mondo and the reader were s/o’s at Hopes Peak, but in a non despair AU so there’s no killing game. They’ve gotten used to being there for each other after a lotta bumps in the road since they confessed to each other.

Then, Mondo gets called in by some people from his gang and a turf war ends up happening between the Diamonds and another group. Reader gets mega worried and goes out to look for him despite the danger out there. And because this is angst, they get caught in the crossfire and once Mondo finds them wounded, it’s game over for keeping his manly act together.

Hope ye enjoy this!

Hi!!! Ahhh I love this idea!! Thanks so much for the ask! Love me some good ol angst! Of course I’ll enjoy this! I hope you enjoy this too!

Also, I’ve been listening to a lot of Pentatonix Christmas songs recently and there’s one that came into my mind as I was reading your ask! Tho idk if it counts as a Christmas song since the lyrics aren’t exactly about Christmas time (it’s more of a sad-ish song, since this story will be angsty haha), but it’s part of one of their Christmas albums I believe, so I think it counts lol!

And since I’m mean, and since I’ve been mean very recently in my two recent fics, imma make this incident happen on Christmas Eve just to emotionally torment Mondo further. Man, I’m gonna have to write a lot of wholesome stories to make up for all the angst I’ve been putting out recently lol 😂

This will be my first time writing an x reader fic, so constructive criticism is welcome! (Then again, it always is lol)! Well, that’s all I’ve got! Hope you all enjoy! Thank you once again @fluffyfranny for the ask!

Song that inspired this; White Winter Hymnal by Pentatonix

PS: The person that represents you (the reader) in the story doesn’t have a specific gender, so guys, gals, and non binary pals, you’re all welcome!

Trigger Warning: This story may contain mentions of gun violence, gang fights, and murder. If any of these trigger you or make you feel uncomfortable then I advise you not to read.

White Snow Red As Strawberries

Christmas is all about making happy memories with your loved ones and cherishing them without regret. That’s how it should be.

That’s how it’s supposed to be anyway…

For you, Christmas was the best time of the year. You didn’t know what made you look forward to the holidays so much, but for whatever reason, you were always the happiest when December rolled around.

And ever since you’ve started celebrating the holidays with your boyfriend, it just made Christmas ten times better.

Unlike you, Mondo Owada doesn’t normally get too excited for the holidays. It’s not that he hates them. He just gets super annoyed with all the commercialism surrounding each holiday, especially Christmas. He’d rather just keep things nice and chill, no matter the occasion.

But ever since you came into his life, he learned to like the holidays just a little bit better.

He always couldn’t help but chuckle as you would send him pictures of your Christmas tree being all set up literally in the middle of November. He always loved it when you would spoil him with lots of homemade Christmas cookies and candies (being the Ultimate Pastry Chef that you were), even though he wouldn’t admit how enormous his sweet tooth is in public. And he absolutely adored each gift you would give him every Christmas Eve, even though he’d insist you didn’t have to get him anything.

But his most favorite thing about Christmas was your beautiful smile. To him, that was the greatest gift you could ever give him. The gift that keeps on giving every year.

He would just get to look at you, your glimmering eyes, and your sweet smile for days on end. That’s what Christmas meant to him.

Surely, nothing would ever change that…

…

…. Right?

****************

It was your last Christmas Eve as a student of Hope’s Peak. And you were determined to make it the best Christmas for Mondo. Your parents were out on a romantic date, so it was the perfect night to have your boyfriend come over. You had everything ready for his arrival at your place tonight. You popped in Mondo’s favorite collection of Christmas music into your radio (Michael Bublé’s Christmas album), you baked some delicious caramel pecan cinnamon rolls and made hot cocoa with whipped cream (his favorite Christmas treat), and you had his Christmas present all wrapped up nicely and sitting on your lap. He said he’d be at your house soon, so you flip on some Christmas films on the tv and wait for him.

Eventually, an hour passes. You let it slide, since it is snowing pretty heavily, so naturally anyone would be driving much slower than usual. But then, you get a rather concerning text on your phone;

Mondo 🥰: hey babe. I’m really sorry, but I don’t think I can make it tonight. The gang just called me in, there’s a turf war going on and they need me. Apparently it’s pretty bad. If I don’t make it, I just want you to know that I love you. You’re literally the best thing that’s ever happened to me and I don’t think I’ve said it enough. Don’t worry about me right now. You go on and enjoy your night with your family. I don’t want you sulking or worrying on your favorite day. Love you so much. I’m sorry.

Oh no… there’s a turf war? And Mondo doesn’t think he’ll make it out alive?

This is bad…

This is bad, this is bad, this is really, REALLY bad!

How could this happen? WHY would this happen?! On Christmas Eve of all days?!

You try to call Mondo on his cell phone many times, but in each call, there was no answer. Like anyone in this situation, you assumed the worst and quickly slipped on your pea coat, scarf, beanie, and boots. Before rushing out the door, you grabbed your car keys and his Christmas present.

You wanted to at least give him his gift, just in case anything should happen to him tonight…

No! What are you thinking?! Of course nothing will happen to him tonight! You know Mondo won’t let a couple of creeps shoot him down! He’s gonna be okay!

He’s gonna be okay. He’s gonna be okay. He’s gonna be okay. He’sgonnabeokayhesgonnabeokayhesgonnabeokay—

After what felt like hours of aimlessly driving around, you eventually spot a huge crowd of burly men near a closed down bar. They had their weapons aimed at each other and some were already down on the ground.

There was DEFINITELY a turf war going on.

And it looked really dangerous to walk through…

But you didn’t care. You just wanted to see Mondo. To see if he was okay. To maybe get him out of there as quick as you can.

Next thing you knew, you hopped out of your car and you were on your feet. Despite almost slipping on the icy roads, you ran as fast as your legs could carry you, tightly holding onto your gift to Mondo. As you ran, you heard way too many gunshots to count and a whole lot of shouting. Just as you began to fear that Mondo may not be okay, you eventually saw him shooting at a few rival gang members and protecting his friend, Takemichi Yukimaru, who was the youngest in the gang.

He’s okay. He’s not hurt. He’s okay.

“MONDO!!”

Overjoyed to see he was still standing, you called out to him and ran towards him faster than you ever did before. Now, your next plan was to get him and his friends out of there as quick as possible. You didn’t want to see anyone getting more hurt than they already were tonight. Maybe you could have them hang around your house for a bit. There are enough of those cinnamon rolls for everyone, and you know for a fact Mondo didn’t mind sharing. They all deserved it after all. They deserved to be safe and happy on Chri—

…

…

…. Ten.

There were probably at least ten shots fired this time. A rival gang member fired them. Just as you were about to move closer to Mondo, you noticed a few rather odd things. One, you couldn’t move. Two, everyone, even the rival gang stopped their turf war and had their eyes on you. Three, Mondo covered his mouth as his eyes gave you a horrified look. Eventually, you had the instinct to look down at your stomach…

Ten holes.

Ten holes were in your pea coat as there were now patches of red soaking up the beige color.

Next thing you knew, you fell backwards. You could see the beautiful white snow now turning red as strawberries with your own blood.

And you could hear Mondo shouting your name and his footsteps rapidly approaching you. The rival gang awkwardly shuffled away from the scene as the rest of the Crazy Diamonds surrounded the two of you.

“H-holy shit, babe! The hell are ya doing out here?!”

You tried to answer him as he cradled you in his arms and looked at you with worry. But, the pain in your stomach spread through your body and all that came out of you was a pained and feeble gasp for air. He felt his heart shatter into a million pieces seeing you in so much pain.

“F-fuck! Michi, phone an ambulance, will ya?!”

Michi nodded and quickly pulled out his phone and began dialing. As he was on the phone, Mondo noticed how badly you were bleeding and quickly wrapped his leather jacket around your stomach.

“Y-you’re gonna be fine babe. You’re gonna b-be okay. W-we’ll get the paramedics here. Y-you’re gonna be fine—”

With your last bit of strength, you cupped Mondo’s face and gently kissed him on the lips. Mondo began to tear up and kissed you back as he stoked your hair with one hand and put pressure on your wound with the other. And as you pulled away, you smiled at him.

One last time.

One last kiss.

One last smile.

****************

Mondo sat on the steps outside of the church in silence. He wasn’t a very religious man, but he knew you grew up going to church with your family.

And this service was all about you.

All about your life.

Your very short life.

So of course he came. It was for you, for your family. But, he almost ran out as soon as he saw your casket. It didn’t help that it was an open casket funeral.

They made you look so peaceful. Even though your death wasn’t peaceful in the slightest.

He kept himself composed for the most part. He held the tears in as your parents stood at the altar, talking about how amazing you were. How much you loved baking. How much you wanted to open a bakery one day. How you would have Mondo be the first to taste your creations before selling them.

How much they loved and missed you.

And how proud of you they would have been to see you graduate from Hope’s Peak.

He held it all in, for he didn’t want to make a scene. He didn’t want everyone’s eyes on him as he would’ve cried and sobbed and wailed.

He held it all together.

Until your father walked up to him.

“Mind if I sit next to you?”

Mondo hesitated, but eventually slid over slightly to make more room for your father. He sat down and gave him a sad smile.

“I really appreciate you coming today. You have no idea how much it means to us.”

“Mhmm…”

Your father knew Mondo wasn’t trying to be rude or distant. He knew he was going through as much pain as he was.

“They… they really cared about you a lot, you know. They loved you… so much…”

Mondo was now just barely keeping it together at this point. Why did your father have to remind him how much you loved him?

“I… I loved them too…”

He knew Mondo loved you. He could tell every time you would see him. That little sparkle in his eyes. His genuine smile. The way his face would go red every time you complimented him. He knew you two were practically made for each other…

“What you got there?”

“Oh… um… they uh… they had a present… f-for me…”

“Oh, is that right?”

“Mhmm.”

“…”

“Well, go ahead.”

“Huh? Go ahead with what?”

“Open it. Aren’t you wondering what’s inside?”

He was. He had been wondering what you had gotten him for quite some time. But, he was afraid to open it. He didn’t want to open it just to be reminded of you every single day. But… it was a gift from you. He should’ve opened it as soon as he saw it lying next to you on that fateful night.

And so, with shaky hands, he carefully unwrapped the small box containing your gift inside. He then opened up the box and… and…

Inside… was a ring. A promise ring.

And a folded up note.

Once he unfolded it, both he and your father read it in silence;

Mondo,

Merry Christmas! I know you said not to worry about getting you anything, but you say that every year! And I don’t listen anyways ;)!

How long has it been since we’ve been together? Four years? Yep! Four years and eleven months (yes I’m one of those weirdos who likes to keep track). I just want you to know that you make me so happy every single day. Ever since I first met you, I couldn’t tell what it was, but something about you really spoke to me. And I wanted to get to know you better. I’m glad I did, because look at where we are now! We’re together, we’re gonna graduate in a few months, we got accepted into the same college! AND it’s Christmas! Things are really looking up for us!

So, I did a bit of thinking. Well… a LOT of thinking really. And… I think I’m ready. I think I finally know what I want to do in the future.

Mondo, I want to marry you. But I didn’t know if you would say yes or not, so I bought a promise ring instead of an engagement one. We don’t have to get married right away. We don’t have to get married at all, even! You can just wear it as a really nice ring and think of me every time you put it on! Just as long as we stick together, I’m fine with whatever you want to do.

I just love you so much, Mondo. You mean so much to me and you’re one of the biggest reasons I wake myself up every morning. You’re the reason I actually like going to school now. You’re the reason I motivate myself to get my homework done and continue baking. You mean the world to me. Just know that.

Sorry if this is really sappy. Just wanted to write down what was on my mind.

Well, what do you say Mondo? Would you be willing to take the next step in the future? It’s your call! ;) Happy holidays, baby! <3

That did it. That finally broke him. As your father let out a “wow” in awe, Mondo finally released the waterworks. He sat there for a good while, crying into his hands as your father hugged him and patted him on the back like he was already family. As he cried, the same word repeated over and over again in his mind;

“Yes.”

#danganronpa #mondo owada #x reader #fluffyfranny #ask #writing prompt #request #trigger warning: gun violence #trigger warning: gang fights #trigger warning: murder

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Hey everyone!!! So sorry I haven’t been posting as much recently! I’ve been busy with not only school… but with my very first collab! @fluffyfranny was kind enough to allow me to join her Danganronpa x Cookie Run fan project; Cookieronpa: Baking Happy Havoc! I had a blast writing this prologue and I hope you all have a blast reading it as well! I hope you all enjoy the start to this fic! And Fran, thank you so much once again for letting me into this project! You’re so kind and fun to work with!

#cookieronpa #cookieronpa baking happy havoc #fluffyfranny #fic collab #prologue #sea fairy cookie #eggnog cookie #mint choco cookie #cheesecake cookie #pitaya dragon cookie #pastry cookie #matcha cookie #strawberry crepe cookie #sandwich cookie #rockstar cookie #mala sauce cookie #mocha ray cookie #sugar glass cookie #starfruit cookie #latte cookie #timekeeper cookie #monocookie

[the-actor-himself]

👩‍❤️‍💋‍👨 (hope you don’t mind hearing from me again so soon!)

32...to wake yours up.

The curtains in the bedrooms of the Manor often stay drawn well into the morning, creating extra hours of simulated night to ensure that every bedroom’s occupants has slept as long as they need rather than as long as the evening hours would allow.

Managing to sleep later than the Manor’s owner, however, means that something other than sunlight may slip in to wake you.

Warm lips, pressed against your own, stealing the last of your unconscious breaths and bringing you into consciousness. Warm eyes to meet your own as soon as yours open. Calloused hands, gentle as can be, brushing at your bedhead as those lips curl into the fondest of smiles. “ Well, good morning. ”

#fluffyfranny #always nice to meet a fan;