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SICK DAYS?! ft BAJI KEISUKE (✮)

synopsis: Baji comes to your place so you can patch him up after a big fight, only to find out you're sick.

wc: 698

warning: mentions of sickness, mentions of death, mentions of fighting

alo’s notes: more self indulgence for me

contains: sick comfort, cuddling, caretaker!baji, feeding, fem!reader, hurt/comfort, injury care, nicknames (mami, ma, kitty, amor)

Baji was always getting into fights, hell. You’d known him since elementary school and he would always come over either to pester you or to get patched up by you.

This week you just so happened to be sick, rotting in your bed after your mother let you stay home for the week, the sound of Baji’s loud voice booming through the halls of your room as he finally came in.

You’d seen him in worse conditions, turning over to look at him as he gazed down at you with a sympathetic smile. “Kitty! Patch up my wounds! Please?” He’d look down at you with that dumb smile he had plastered on his face, that stupid grin that always made you swoon.

You nodded, a small smile on your face as you sat up, walking to your bathroom and grabbing some medical supplies. “Come, lay down right here.” You patted your lap, holding out your hand for him to take so he could lay down properly.

That's Baji's weak point. It seems like he's really into girls who show a sense of care and affection towards him. Baji just smiled, blushing, and immediately went to sit down on your lap.

You started tending to his wounds, wrapping the open cuts, scrapes, and bruises properly to insure they wouldn't get worse, putting a little ointment on them. “There, is that better Keisuke?”

He nods, pecking you on the forehead as he pushes you onto your bed, holding you close and tight as he kicks off his shoes. “You alright Ma? You look really sick..” He asks as he lays on top of you pressing the back of his hand onto your hot skin.

You grumble, adjusting to the weight which sat on top of your chest playing with his hair gingerly as you blinked slowly. “I’m fine, I’m just kinda sick so I-” “What?! And you didn't tell me?!” His expression was one of almost betrayal and concern.

He lifted himself off of you, sitting up and walking to the kitchen, grabbing you a bottle of ginger ale and crackers, sitting you up and patting your hair “Amor, why didn't you tell me sooner? Is that why you haven't been in school?”

You nodded, sitting with your back against your window as he frowned, patting your head as he pulled out a packet of crackers, handing them to you as he cracked the bottle of ginger ale open with a small grunt before pouring you a small glass and holding it to your plush lips

“Drink,” He said sternly as you grabbed the lip of the cup with your teeth slowly pulling it back into your mouth while Baji’s hand rested on your collarbone and the bottom of the glass.

“Did that help Ma?” He asked as he pulled the glass away from your lips, carefully pulling the glass down onto the table as he moved around the heavy blankets and sheets on your bed to insulate you like a cocoon, “A little.. my throat still hurts..” You complained quietly as Baji laid down beside you, grabbing the remote from the table as he rested his head on your shoulder.

“That's normal Mami you're still sick so you just need to rest and relax,” He said in a low tone while his hands moved to your cocooned body, unwrapping you as he scooted into you, his head on your chest as you looked at him like he was fucking crazy. “Keisuke, what the fuck are you doing?” You almost scowled at him as he moved even closer to your sick frame, encapsulating the two of you together stuck between your blankets.

He looked at you with the same dumb smile he had when he came into your room “Cuddling you.” He chuckled before playing with your hair, smiling against the delicate skin of your collarbone while your straids caught themselves between his fingers, your back against his chest as you laid there in a sweet silence (mostly just you trying to process wtf just happened) as he moved to flick on the TV in your room, turning back to you with a smile.

“I’ll take care of you, okay?"

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CSM CAM — DRABBLE feat ; aki, denji, yoshida

randomized scenarios about some of the csm boys !!!

includes : drabble, fluff, other miscellaneous things, mentions of boobs in denji's

alo's notes : lolololllll im back in my csm phase so here's some thoughts i had abt them as bfs

DENJI ; who'll always sit next to you and rub your knees and thighs while muttering words of praise in your ears

YOSHIDA ; who'll give you a different bouquet of flowers every week on a monday (knowing its your least favorite day of the week) with a small card

AKI ; who carries gum with him so you don't have to smell his pungent cigarette breath after he smokes

YOSHIDA ; who will rest his head in your lap no matter where you are when he's tired, expecting you to play with his hair

DENJI ; who'll poke at your boobs and stomach simply because he's bored or because he just wanrs your attention, wanting to feel your skin from under your shirt.

AKI ; who lets you play with his hair, braiding it and twirling it between your fingers as he moans softly in delight

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Es introducing a new prisoner, how do all the other prisoners react, what is Es’ reaction?

PRISONER 011

warnings ? : brief mention of alcohol

ES VER.

Es doesn't really care as long as you don't give them trouble

If you came in after the first trial Es doesn't know how to feel should they do a separate trial just for you?

Despite not being extremely close to you they do their best to help you

One time you got sick and Es got scared so badly that you were going to die so they sent you to the hospital.

Other then that they treat you like everyone else (but your their overall favorite no doubt about it)

SAKURAI HARUKA VER.

At first he's scared of you (especially if your younger or shorter than him)

After a while he’d constantly follow you around like a little duckling following its mama.

He got a snack? He’ll share it with you! Are you cold at night? Come cuddle with him!

T2 exclusive: If you don't like Mu he’d be more inclined towards following you instead of her (but he’d still be kinda close to her)

Overall he’s attached at the hip to you almost like a little kid

KASHIKI YUNO VER.

From the start she views you as a little sibling, constant playful nagging and teasing, ruffling your hair, squishing your cheeks, or kissing your forehead.

One time her and Mahiru got makeup and basically gave you a Disney Channel makeover, “Hold still!~ Jeez you're so jumpy!~” She'd tease as she rubbed the brush over your eyelids.

During mealtimes she’ll always share her leftovers with you, as she puts it “Growing people have to eat” before shoving a cookie into your mouth.

If the cells are cold she’ll smuggle you a blanket or an extra pillow.

Whenever she sees you she’ll wrap her arms around your shoulders or waist saying “[N/N]!~ Hiya!~ How’ve you been~”

FUUTA KAJIYAMA VER.

At first he stands his guard, constantly wary of you even while in his cell, always sitting away from you during meals.

One day they gave you all a nintendo switch, during the day you would all play on it, one night in particular you couldn't sleep, you decided to use it but as you entered the room Futa had beat you to it.

Safe to say for the next few hours you and Fuuta would be cheering, yelling and praising each other.

During the colder days he’d cuddle up next to you while you played with a blanket draped over the both of you.

Safe to say he quickly warms up to you, having the dynamic him and his sister had before he was brought to MILGRAM.

KUSUNOKI MUU VER.

At first it feels like she's forcing herself to interact with you, constantly trying to talk with you even if she's clearly not sure how.

After a while she hands you some kind of french pastry saying that Es got it for her, that started her relationship with you.

She’ll walk around the prison with you, going around and around and around talking about anything and everything.

One time she got so excited to see you she almost pushed you to the floor.

Safe to say you're her best friend or she hates you.

KIRISAKI SHIDOU VER.

Given that your younger than him (and probably the same height if not shorter) he treats you like a child or more specifically his child.

Constantly making sure your well fed, getting proper exercise and being aware of your surroundings.

However there's a specific memory that stands out to you: Es let you in the kitchen to make breakfast and you burnt the eggs. Shidou: Feeling bad for you, taught you to properly cook them. (you fed the burnt eggs to Jackalope after.)

One time you scraped your knee to the point that you could barely stand up right, he took you into your cell and practically forced you to rest.

In conclusion he treats you like his child, even if you aren't his child.

MAHIRU SHIINA VER.

Very social and definitely treats you with loves of love and respect with her big heart

Sure she's not the sharpest tool in the shed but she tries her very best for you!

If you ever get hungry and tells you not to get more food Mahiru’s got you! Let's just hope she doesn't get caught too

Again: If you ever get a TV or cable in the prison she's going to make you watch KDramas and romances with her.

Overall loves you a lot and would do anything for you and your affection

MOMOSE AMANE VER. (PLATONIC)

Given she's a child she either hates you or loves you.

If you're around her age range she’ll love you to death, holding your hand on the way to and from meals, playing board games with you, and finding random things in that hardcased backpack she owns.

If either of you get any kind of sweets or drinks you’ll be sitting in her cell talking about how life is going in MILGRAM.

If you ever get some kind of cable or TV or something you can watch programs on you’ll watch her favorite ones for hours on end.

Overall your both like clingy siblings and people think it's cute.

KAZUI MUKUHARA VER.

This man is a father with ten kids. You are one of them.

Immediately taking you under his wing so Kotoko doesn't come and attack you and introducing you to Mikoto and Shidou.

If you ever get hurt he's doting over you like the father he is and taking you to Shidou.

He’s kinda boring because he's old but he's still fun, sometimes you’ll play chess with him because it “helps sharpen your brain”

Even if he talks like a grandpa we love him (my favorite grandpa fr)

MIKOTO KAYANO VER.

IMMEDIATE CHAOS. Like the kind of chaos where it's midnight and your having hallucinations of random things on the wall while sipping coffee kind of chaos.

You’ll grow close either super quickly or super slowly, given how much of a character he is but you’ll become close either way.

Late nights with him include: booze, card games, Mikoto smoking cigarettes (and maybe you too) and big fuzzy blankets

T2 Scenario: After Mikoto’s fight with Kotoko he’ll make sure to defend you at all cost, even if that means fighting her till one of them is dead.

Overall: It's chaotic but still fun.

KOTOKO YUZURIHA VER.

Kotoko is both social and cautious, she feels like as much as she wants to befriend you she also doesn't want to be too close in case you backstab her.

You’d be on talking terms for a while till you went back to her cell she said something about welcoming gifts and she’d give you a pocket knife (you never questioned it but you wondered how she got it inside)

T2 Scenario: If you were voted guilt she’d try hitting you in the head with her bat only for you to stab her hand with the knife she gave you (now regretting giving it to you.)

She’ll always make sure your eating well occasionally giving you her leftovers if she can't finish all of her food.

Kotoko's cautious but she’ll never intentionally put you in harms way.

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A DESIGNER'S MUSE?! ft MITSUYA TAKASHI (♡)

synopsis: Mitsuya had known you for a while, you weren't particularly close but you were desk mates then day he asks you to be his muse.

warning: none !!

alo’s notes: i wrote this because i was craving some fluff to make myself feel better

includes : x reader, artist/muse trope, mutual pining, close proximity, hand holding, modeling, mentions of toman.

Some days he’d come into class with bandages and bruises on his body, while you wouldn't point it out he noticed you staring at them.

“[Name], can you help me with this?” Mitsuya turned to you, a sheepish smile on his face as you examined his paper.

Reluctantly you helped him, pointing out how the assignment was supposed to be done, when you finished explaning he’d smile, taking your hand in his and thanking you.

You stood outside the school gates waiting for your friend to arrive, knees together, school bag drapped on your shoulder as you swayed back and forth.

Mitsuya called out to you as he made his way towards the gate, “[Name]! Hey!-”

He’d caught your attention and you smiled at him offering a small wave, “Hey Takashi!” You watched him approach you, waiting for him to say something.

“Can you.. do me a favor..?” He asked out of breath, you could practically hear the poor boys heart beating out of his ears, the steady thumping rang in his ears as he smiled sheepishly.

You waited for his request, raising a brow as you tilted your head to try and decipher the expression he made.

“Could you model something for me?”

A small yet confused and noise left your throat; much much louder than you had intended it to as Mitsuya tried to stifle a laugh inevitably failing, he didn't need to say anything else, grabbing your hand and leading you to the photograph room inside of the school building.

“Okay, now put your hand right here and then..”

School wasn't going to start for almost 40 more minutes, and having nothing else to do you obliged Mitsuya’s desires for a photoshoot, sitting on one of the stools he had grabbed from the sewing club's room you did as he asked, Mitsuya's Tokyo Manji Gang’s jacket placed on your back as you were temporarily blinded by the flashing of the camera.

“Can I see the pictures..?” You quietly asked as Mitsuya nodded, walking over behind you as he placed the camera in your hands as he wrapped his hands around your waistline as he rested his head on your shoulder.

“I think you look really good in this one here.” He pointed out one of the photos he had taken, it looked like a regular picture to you, nothing special or out of the ordinary; then you felt someone's warm breath on your ear and neck.

“The background makes your eyes stand out, and the pose adds a lot of dimension to the photo..”

He whispered, his hand moving from your waistline to your thigh, rubbing the fat as his thumb crept between both of your legs still rubbing your soft skin as held your other hand.

You silently nodded along to his words, feeling his skin press up against yours as he slowly pulled away moving to your front as holding the camera with you.

“Can I keep the photos please..?”

"If I can keep your jacket yeah."

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weekend naps :: manjiro sano — drabble

ah yes, the weekend. every five days you get two where you get to do absolutely nothing, in this case you just so happened to be over at mikeys place as he laid practically face down in bed.

“Manjiro..?” you whispered with a small shove of his shoulder, his hand reached out for yours as he pulled you into his sheets.

“come nap with me [name]-chin..” he mumbled as he pulled you into his cramped bed with him, shuffling around until you laid on his chest, his arms wrapped around your waist as his nose peaked out from your neck.

“your still tired?” you blinked at him while he closed his eyes, a small hum could be heard from the boys mouth before he looked at you.

“i wanna just lay here with you..”

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MARBLE SODA — DRABBLE

MANJIRO (MIKEY) SANO x FEM!READER

“Another day, another soda.” You thought to yourself as you unwrapped the small cap of the glass bottle, already picking up the small green push piece as you pressed it into the bottle with a small clank! The fizzing only lasted for a moment as you took a long sip of your drink.

You were the only female member of Toman, due to this you were never taken seriously by outside members and as far as you knew only acting captains and vice captains took you seriously, barely.

You sat outside Toman’s meeting room for no reason in particular, silently sipping on your soda as you checked your phone, scrolling and scrolling when you heard a voice call out to you.

“[Name]! Hey!” Mikey called out to you as he struggled to get off his bike, Draken right next to him. You giggled while watching him struggle to get off, almost tripping over his own foot before he stood in front of you with the word confusion written all over his face.

“Why are you over here?- We don't have a meeting today..” He blinked down at you before sitting next to you, the bottom lip of the bottle hitting your own as you moved it around your hand as you spoke.

“Oh, I wanted to sit down and this was the closest place.” You remarked before taking another sip of your marble soda, watching Manjiro eye your drink with intrigue.

You held out your soda to him, gently holding the glass offering him a sip, his hand gently cupped yours, carefully pressing the lip of the glass to his own as he tilts his head back. Then he takes the drink for himself.

“H-Hey!” You yelled at him as he turned away practically chugging down the drink, he stopped drinking it for a moment, a playful annoyance on his face as he held it to his chest “What?! I’m thirsty!” He gets up from his seat next to you on the bench hoping on his bike before staring at you like a silly cat.

“You wanna come with me to get ‘nother one?” You nod as he pats the space behind him for you to sit wrapping your hands around his lower chest while he pulls off onto the road.

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c souya kawata

winter prompts ; "i don't want soup, i want you"

contains ; fluff, winter activities, snowman building, indirect love confession, hand holding, face holding, mutual pinning, shorter!reader, not proof read

today school was canceled, both of you now stood in your backyard munching up snow into large spheres so you could create a snowman.

you both stood back and admired your creation, rocks for eyes and a carrot you dug out of your fridge for his nose

you couldn't help but feel like it was missing something. "somethings missing.." you mumbled to yourself just loud enough for you to hear, it was as if on cue souya began to wrap his scarf around your snowmans neck.

you giggled, he really cared so much about your snowman? you walked up to face him, pulling the scarf from your own neck as you wrapped it around him "you'll catch a cold if you don't have a scarf on.. you can borrow mine.."

his face flushed, holding the scarf against his hands as it laid on his neck, he blinked as pink dusted his cheeks before he softly held it

"its fine, if i catch a cold you can just take care of me.." he mumbled before carefully pulling it off his neck and began wrapping it around your own neck, carefully making sure it didn't snag on your hair or clothes.

"are you sure? i'll be just fine without it.." for some reason the proximity made you nervous, he was so close to you.. and so. much. taller. you mumbled as you fiddled with your fingers not daring to look at him.

he finished adjusting the scarf around your neck, his rough, large, calloused hands careful against your soft skin, he closed his eyes for a second, leaning his forehead against yours "i'll be fine.. i promise.."

the soft volume of his voice made your knees go weak, you could barely muster up he courage to hold his hands, his larger fingers interlocking with yours

he pulled back to look at you properly, your faces were still only a few inches apart, the tension is almost palpable. he was so close... you could kiss him without having to make any effort

souya slowly tilted his head, his eyes closed as he pressed his lips to yours. your eyes shutting instinctively.

the kiss was only a small peck but after a moment you pulled away out of embarrassment, holding your head in your hands as you took a step back.

and with a lump in your throat and nervous eyes you looked at him.

"did you want some soup?" he's unphased by your attempt to flee, quickly walking towards you as he pulled you close and cuppes your cheeks carefully holding your cheeks like a piece of fine china.

when he was close enough he moved bis hands to your him, forcing you to look up at him with gentler eyes. he leaned forward and pressed your lips against his passionately kissing you like a starved man.

"i don't want soup, i want you."

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A WARM CUP OF COCOA ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

KAZUTORA HANEMIYA X READER

includes : cuddles, drink making, fluff, close proximity, establish relationships, work comfort, princess treatment, pampering, use of nicknames, suggestive (baby, princess, lovie)

You felt your raw feet hit the ground as finally made it inside your home, Christmas tree lit with loads of presents from you, your family, and your boyfriend all stacked underneath it.

You grumbled, not only tired but overwhelmed as you dropped the bag from your shoulder hearing it hit the floor as you waddled to the couch, not caring to change as you collapsed on the couch with a soft hum. “Princess? Are you home?”

You heard Hanemiya come into the living room, a giggle slipping from his lips as he hoisted you into his lap, wrapping his arms around your waist and rubbing your back “Awh, poor princess.. it's okay Hanemiya’s got you..” He smiled into your hair with another giggle.

“Just lay here princess, lets get you comfortable..” He said with a smile as he rested you against the couch, taking off your work skirt with a slight tug, finally coming off onto the floor with a small thud, next, your blouse, slowly unbuttoning your pretty, white, blouse, taking the long sleeves of your shirt and pulling it off of your chest, your breasts jiggling slightly, his eyes landed on them another giggle coming from him as he stood up.

“I’ll be back baby, ‘ust gonna get ‘ya sum pj’s to slip inside of..” He smiles, kissing your forehead as he scurried off into your shared bedroom, coming out with a sports bra and a pair of pajama pants. He picks you up into his lap again, the hem of the pants moving from your ankles up to your knees, working past your thighs and finally sitting snug against your waistline.

He kisses your neck softly, his hand moving up and down your side as he whispers soft nothings into your ears.

“It’s okay princess, sit tight for me.. you can fall asleep soon enough..” He says before moving his hands behind your back, pushing them against your bra before unclasping it and dropping it utop your pants lazily thrown on the floor, his hands softly massaging your breasts before he pulls your matching sports bra over your chest.

You mumble as you shift on his lap, arms wrapping around his neck “Miya.. I missed you so much..” He gives a chuckle, picking you up as you cling onto his for dear life, playing with your hair before he sets you on the kitchen island.

Your legs dangled off of the island, Hanemiya with his back turned to you with a vat of water on the hot stove, then he turns to you, his eyes full if love as he rubs your thigh. “Long day at work huh?” He asked softly as his other hand cups your cheek, you nod before he softly kisses you a smile on his face. “Want some cocoa? We can watch a movie and relax..” You nod again, holding his hand as it rests against the fat of your cheek.

“Mhm.. I missed you.. Miya.. I missed you so much..” You whimper as he hugs you tightly, softly rubbing your back as you both stay there in a silent embrace.

“Go pick out a movie okay? I’ll get us some cocoa and snacks..” You smile, hoping off the island and waddling back to the couch and turned on the TV flicking through the apps as you finally made it to your demand service. Then you found the best Christmas movie ever made, the holy trinity of Christmas movies, the best one ever. Home Alone. Sure, Hanemiya might've been a bigger fan of it then you but you still enjoyed it.

You clicked on the movie, turning around to look at Hanemiya in the kitchen. A bowl of popcorn, two cups of hot cocoa, a small container of chocolate covered pretzels, and a bag of gummy worms, all on one large tray as you watched him bring it over to the coffee table in front of you, sitting next to you and playing with your hair.

“You really like this movie huh?” You nod, taking a chocolate covered pretzel in your mouth, munching on it as you pressed play.

“It's a good movie..” He smiled, kissing your cheek as he held you close to him, sitting there as you watched the movie in an almost mesmerized state.

“Marry Christmas lovie.."

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shinonome akt x reader hurt/comfort pretty pls?

by far one of my fav asks !! tysm and ofc !!

akito shinonome; hurt / comfort

including: hurt/comfort, weekend garage, physical intimacy, emotional destress, overwhelmed!reader, crying!reader, backrubs, hugging, possible ooc content, short form.

“You can lean on me.”

Shinonome Akito’s words rang in your ears as you sat in a corner of that stage in the corner of the ‘WEEKEND GARAGE’ staring down at your feet as you fiddled with your thumbs silently.

“You’ll only make it worse, Akito..” You grumbled as the sleeve of your shirt harshly swept over the flesh of your face, your vision blurry as you both sat there in the corner of the cafe.

He sat down with you, his arm wrapping around your stomach as he pulled himself closer to you, leaning your head on his shoulder as he tucked a loose strand of your hair back behind your ear while rubbing the side of your stomach. “Shh.. just let me hold you..” He almost chuckled, holding you close to him like a lost child needing to be consoled.

“Look at me, Hey, look at me..” He softly spoke, almost whispering to you as he stroked your chin like a lost kitty, bringing your eyes to look at him as your tears kept falling down your face. Your lower lip quivered, gaze shaking and tears dripping, sitting up to face him properly.

“Can.. Can I have a hug? ..Please?” You pleaded, still crying as you sat there with him, an automatic embrace as you both sat there, your arms wrapped around his neck as he rubbed your back.

“How long has it been since someone’s hugged you?” Akito whispered to you as he leaned against the wall of the stage as the tears threatened to fall even faster, your mouth opening again as your crying only became more vigorous.

“We don't have to talk if you don't want to. We can just sit here together until you feel up to anything else.”

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HAAIIII ITS 🪼ANON REPORTING FOR DUTY!!! ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡ could i request all MILGRAM characters (possibly including es, but if not or if its too many its a okay!) x a reader who is a fashion designer who makes lolita-ish clothes? likee reader designs clothes and asks the chars to model them. Lolita clothes r so pretty i love them so much ajkfaj

YESSS OMG SO SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG OHMIGOSH I WAS SOSOSOSSOSOSOOOOO BURNT OUT I NEEDED A LITTLE BREAK!!!!!!!!

A LOLITA LAYOVER?! ft MILGRAM ( ♡ )

synopsis: You’ve been making clothing for each of the prisoners for what feels like years; now they have a request for something you could make them.

warning: none!

alo’s notes: I LOVE THIS IDEAAAAAA I LOVE LOLITAS AND JFASHION IN GEN THIS IS SO CUTEE

ES

“ES! C’mere I need you to try something for me!” You’d yell from your cell as you heard ES groan, begrudgingly you watched the 15 year old stomp their way to your cell like a child.

“What?!” ES complained as you held out a pastel colored suit for them, along with a larger cape you had made previously.

“Try these on for me, I put a lot of hard work into making them so you should be appreciative of it!” You remarked proudly as ES took the garments from you going back into their room to change.

Es came out hunched over as you smiled, taking off their hat and ruffling their hair. “Essie!~ Oh your so cute like this!” Es scoffed, rolling their eyes as they swatted your hand from their hair;

“How many times have I told you not to call me that?”

001 SAKURAI HARUKA

It’d been a few months since you’d given Haruka a piece to wear, you’d been thinking about something to make him when you remembered an idea you had months ago.

“Haruka! C’mere I wanna see something!” You called for the blue haired boy, holding something in the small of your hands; he came into your cell with a small ‘huh’ sounding noise as you placed a blueberry pie themed hat onto his head.

Look! It’s a hat I made! You want it?” You asked gingerly as Haruka pulled the hat from his head flipping it around in his hands.

“Mhm.. can I keep it..? Please..?” He’d look at you with expecting eyes, his brow noticeably tugging upwards as he did his best to hold eye contact.

“Yeah of course! I made it just for you!” You’d grin as you watched his face light up, a wobbly smile on his face as he hugged you. “You're the best [Name]!”

002 YUNO KASHIKI

“‘Nother dress for me [Name]?~” Yuno chuckled as you came into her cell with another dress for her to check out. You’d made fairly simple dresses for Yuno as she seemed like the kind of girl to like simple dresses but this time you wanted to be a bit more extravagant.

“Yep! I think you’ll like this one too!~” You smiled, handing Yuno the crinoline lined dress, it had an iconic cupcake shape and special hand threaded lacing on the front, it complemented her hair color.

She gave you a cheeky grin running away to go try it on; coming out shortly after with her uniform in hand and a large smile on her face as she spun around.

“I might just steal this from you [Name]~”

003 FUUTA KAJIYAMA

Fuuta didn't understand the purpose of you bringing him outfits but as time passed he’d ask you to bring him one every few weeks or months, this time around he had come with a request.

A drawing made with Amane’s fresh pack of crayons that he had drawn up on the floor of his cell, showing it to Mahiru before approaching you with it.

It was one of a large bunny sweater, blues and whites with hints of red everywhere.

His face would flush as you listened to his idea of the outfit, happily you obliged, picking out anything that you had to get the job done.

You handed over the bunny sweater watching him pull the large garment over his head as he smiled admiring the feeling of the soft fabric as he felt it through his fingers.

The rough-edged boy seemed dull at that moment, holding your new creation with as much care and delicacy as possible, muttering words of thanks and gratitude as much as he could.

“Thank you.. [Name].. it's fucking amazing..”

004 KUSUNOKI MUU

Muu was never one to ask you for much, she’d never really talk to you either, Muu had been simple and timid when it came to your ability to make clothing for her she wanted to make your life a little bit easier.

She explained the concept of a yellow chiffon-like dress which she had thought about before not knowing how to make or get one.

Reluctantly you made it for her, adding long droopy sleeves and slimmed boning, finally, you handed it over to her the expression on her face reading of both shock and happiness.

“[Name]..! I didn't actually need you to make this! I.. dunno what to say..”

005 KIRISAKI SHIDOU

He’d seen your work with Mahiru and Fuuta, so much so that he wanted to get something from you as well.

You’d look over to the purple patterned fabric lord knows how many times as you stitched it to the inner side of the coat, sighing deeply as your fingers held the needle tightly.

You questioned your ability as you gripped the fabric, feeling your shoulder become warmer with a tight yet soft grip.

“The coat looks good.. I can't wait to see the finished product.”

006 SHIINA MAHIRU

Mahiru had always been fashionable, looking so dolled up even in her prison uniform. Now Mahiru cuddles up to you while you make her a new dress.

“This fabric is so much cuter than this one.. oh! But this one is so much softer!”

She doted over the fabrics you'd placed in front of her as she felt the difference between them.

“[Name]!~ Help me pick out one of these!~” She’d squeal as she hugged your shoulders playfully, nuzzling her face into the crook of your neck as she smiled at you.

008 MOMOSE AMANE

Throughout your time knowing Amane she had never once asked you for anything large, majority of the time the only thing she'd ask of you was just if you could patch up the uniform they supplied her.

Amane seemed to be working with her impulses today instead of usually working against them, coming up to you requesting a green and blue dress.

As to your surprise she wanted to watch you make her dress, not only that but she wanted to be actively involved in it as well, even going as far to ask for large changes throughout the process.

009 MIKOTO KAYANO

Mikoto was the first person to ask you if you'd be willing to make clothing for him, whether it’d be hats, sweaters, or socks he’d always have something for you.

Tonight was no different, Mikoto and you just sat there in your cell as you stitched together a pair of mittens by hand, he’d just watch over you, his hand over yours as he inspected your handy work.

Your legs thrown over each other as you leaned into his chest, your back pressed up against his body, his chin on your shoulder.

“[Name], can I try these on when you're done?"

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TIT MAN?! — DRABBLE

(slightly suggestive)

guys who love your chest, whether it's big or small, squishy or firm he still loves it

He’d chuckle as he pushed you deeper into the mattress, face buried deep between your chest as he started to giggle like a child.

“Hehe, they're so squishy.” He’d giggle into your chest, kicking his feet up in the air as he looked at you, face still deep in your chest.

“They’re so nice, I wish we could stay like this for longer.” He flipped you over to your back, laying on top of you still giggling like a maniac, hugging your back clinging onto you like a bear or koala.

“We should stay like this forever…”

DENJI, ryuji ken, yoshida hirofumi, MIKOTO KAYANO, MIKEY, haitani rindou, CHIFUYU MATSUNO, BAJI KEISUKE + ur favs !

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hi !!! can i request fuuta kajiyama and mikoto kayano (separate !!! ) X idol reader? (in milgram . ) , likeee whatd they think of reader's work and stuff . ty !!!!

OMFG THE FIRST TIME I WROTE THIS IT DIDNT SAVE RSHDJDKDKS (it's okay though we got it)

IDOL INMATE

note : i/n means idol name

FUUTA KAJIYAMA VER.

i·dol /ˈīd(ə)l/ noun

an image or representation of a god used as an object of worship.

An idol, that's what you were. From your early childhood till now that's what you were reduced to, you sat on that cold floor as Fuuta scrolled through Nico Nico with the computer Es “reluctantly” gave him after sending multiple requests for one.

Unbeknownst to you he was a fanboy, from collecting your merchandise, to streaming your albums and tweeting about you, he was your biggest fan.

It was only now that he could make the connection, clicking on a video of the choreography for your most popular song as he stared at you.

“[Name], come here.. please?”

Reluctantly you stood next to his desk, leaning against the wall as you looked up at him.

“Yeah Fuuta?” He paused the video, looking at you then back at the video it seemed that he had a moment of whiplash.

His eyes lit up like a little kid, a large smile on his face as he took his hands in yours, (like the fanboy he is) his grip didn't hurt but it was definitely tight.

“Your i/n right?! You look exactly like them!” You slowly nodded in response, his eyes began to get even brighter almost like a birthday candle or a lamp.

Yet at the same time it was like he was having a moment of realization, his favorite idol, in jail? For what? What could you have done thats so bad? He took a hand away, holding his free hand by his side.

He was about to ask why you were there but last minute he stopped himself, the sound of him speaking only a sharp breath as he held both of your hands again. A smile on his face as he hugged you warmly, this was a moment he would never forget.

“From now on I’m going to take care of you no matter what!”

MIKOTO KAYANO VER.

Mikoto wasn't someone that was well versed in the idol scene, he had seen them on TV a handful of times through his life, the most memorable of them being you.

He sighed as he sat in his cell, recounting the memories of you on his TV screen late at night, his cold body sprawled out on the couch as he watched the prettiest idol dance on stage.

Sighing he looked up at you, your cell was across from his so it was much easier for him to look at you, taking into account the features he could see, the color of your eyes, the specific color of your skin, the hairstyle you adopted while in MILGRAM.

It was all so specific to you, even down to the way you wore your uniform one look at your silhouette and he knew it was you.

“Hey [Name], I have a question for you.” You turned your head to look at him, his eyes lazily trailing your body till they met your eyes, you had his full attention.

“Were you ever on TV? For any reason at all?” He quipped as he rolled off something in his cell, now sitting on the floor facing you.

“Yeah I was on TV most of the time, I used to be an idol before coming to this dump.” You scoffed, you lived comfortably before MILGRAM now you were just being tossed around by a fifteen year old.

There Mikoto was, trying to recall the way the idol looked compared to you. “Did you ever go by the stage name of i/n..?” He raised a brow, moving closer to his open cell doors, leaning his head against the cold metal bars to cool himself off from the scolding metal heat.

“Yeah I did, why'd you ask?” You watched his peculiar behavior as something in him seemed to click almost instantly, you watched the way his body perked up.

“Oh!~ That's where I know you from! Don't worry I’ll be sure to give the only idol I know the best princess treatment!"

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Can you write Milgram Futa, Mikoto getting protective over their s/o? (All seperate)

PROTECTION?! ft 003 009 (♡) PT 1.

FUUTA KAJIYAMA ; 003

Fuuta had always been protective of you, but when it came to other people especially those he didn't like it seemed like he had a sixth sense which was made just for you.

It seemed like it came out of necessity, the way he’d wrap his arms around your waist, pulling himself in front of you standing his ground.

“Stand back, and don't fucking touch ‘em.”

He’d scoff at practically anyone who dared to look at you wrongly and that included Es. The way he’d back at you with his gaze softening making your legs shake like jelly and your stomach drop, despite the way he was so crushingly cold and disrespectful towards everybody but you made your heart warm strangely.

“I don't care, you don't fucking talk to them like that.” Fuuta stepped forward with a scowl on his face, even despite his injuries he wanted to protect you as Muu sucked her teeth “I’m just saying Fuuta, Muu thinks you could do so much better.”

“Fuuta? What’s wrong-” He hugged you tightly, rubbing your back as he played with the tips of your hair, shushing you softly from saying anything more.

“Don't listen to what Muu says, she's cruel.” He scoffed sitting you in his lap as you silently nodded along with his words.

MIKOTO KAYANO ; 009

Mikoto had been struggling not to say anything to Kotoko as she told Es about her distaste for you, explaining how much she wanted you gone, Mikoto had had enough of her shit, walking into your cell and covering your ears.

Your head was in his chest as he uncovered one of your ears, and whispered as softly as possible to you in his angered state.

“If she touches you, tell me.” She grumbles into your ear pressing you tightly to his large frame as his calloused hands roamed your body carefully.

The way he held you like a small animal brought a sense of comfort to your vulnerable state even in the cold and dim prison cell he’d still take care of you even if nobody else would.

He brought his finger to your chin, the hand that was on your ear moving to your waist as he softly kissed you.

“I’ll protect you from that psycho, okay?~”

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jealous haruka? ples and rhank u^_^

DEAREST, YOU SAID?! — DRABBLE (?)

WARNING : sort of kind of maybe manipulated reader????

Today everything just came crashing down on him, Haruka being overwhelmed, upset, and feeling neglected because you’d started giving him less attention because of how overwhelmed you were because of the second trial.

Today you sat in your cell, tracing shapes onto your foot, strangely drawn stars and triangles shaped onto your foot with your finger while you zoned out with your back against the wall.

“Bunny? I’m coming in.” Haruka almost mumbled as he pushed himself into your cell, his feet quietly pushing itself against the flooring as he kneeled in front of you, hugging you tightly as you sat there.

“Haruka.. what do you want..?” You asked tiredly with clear stress in your voice while you kept drawing on your foot.

He moved to sit next you you, pushing and pulling you so you could sit in between his legs on him floor as you kept drawing shapes on your foot with your finger stopping as you placed your hands by your side your wrists sitting on the floor as you turned to look up at him

“I don't want you talking to anyone else,you're mine.” He said while moving his hands to your waist, pulling you in closer with a frown, his hand drawing mindless shapes in your hair.

For a moment you didn't know how to react, your hands just a few inches away from his back, slowly letting your warm hands trace his cold shirt.

“Sure, if it makes you feel better.”

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a request... orekoto fighting kotoko to protect the reader... i like protective mikoto/orekoto content thank u in advance <:3

PROTECTION?! ft 009 OREKOTO (♡) PT 2

Orekoto was always one to protect you, even going out of his way to move into your cell whenever he fronted, his hands always draped around your waist as he held you close to his side with a cheeky smile.

Today something or rather someone had just set him off, running into your cell and slamming himself onto you with a loud grumble as his dull nails hit your back.

“Mine.” He scoffed, holding you closer and holstering you on his lap “Mine.” He said again with more confidence taking a few deep breaths as you looked into his red eyes, his expression reading of deep passion and lust, an urge to protect.

“I hate everybody here but you, you understand that, right?” He spoke sternly as he cupped your face taking notice of every small detail on your body, from your eyes to the exact color of your nail beds, he knew almost everything about you yet you knew almost nothing about him.

“Yeah I know that Orekoto but that do-” “Shut up.” He spoke loudly, pulling you closer to his chest and stroking your hair, examining each strand between his fingers.

“I need you near me right now. Just let me have this, you baby.” He flicked your head up as he pulled his finger under your chin, bringing his face closer to your.

His pale lips hit yours as his hands started trailing up and down your sides, his eyes wide open as he examined your dazed and confused expression with a smirk.

“Your mine, you baby.”

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HE LOVES MY HEART SHAPED SUNGLASSES! ft kokonoi hajime ( ♡ )

synopsis: You and Kokonoi go shopping until you find a pair of red heart shaped sunglasses, you were hellbent on getting them; until you checked the price.

warning: none

alo’s notes: hihiii!!! im in my lana del rey era so we getting a lot of lana references (forgive me please)

It was supposed to be a normal day of shopping with Kokonoi, you were his loving girlfriend and he liked spoiling you; you’d somehow stumbled into the back of a store walking around with Kokonoi behind you.

“Are you sure you just want to window shop, angel? You know we can buy it if you're really hellbent on buying something.”

You shook your head no as you walked down another aisle. “No no it's okay Haji! We can always buy it some other time.” You smiled sheepishly, walking down the aisle as you moved to the other side.

You’d made it to an aisle filled with accessories, walking around slow as you heard Kokonoi’s footsteps from behind you, stopping before you crouched down, something had caught your eye.

A pair of heart shaped sunglasses, the lens an even deeper red as you held them up to your face, placing them onto your face pushing them down the bridge of your nose.

Kokonoi chuckled, hugging you from behind as her played with your glasses, pulling and pushing them on the bridge of your nose.

“You look pretty with these, you should really buy them, you know.” He chuckled, playing with them still as you took them off, you were deep in thought about it.

“Okay.. c’mon Koko.” You motioned for him to grab your hand, making your way to the self checkout.

You scanned the price tag, watching the total price pop up on the screen $346.87; your jaw dropped as Kokonoi pulled out his credit card.

Kokonoi watched you stand there in awe as you questioned your life decisions. Carefully pushing you to the side as he swiped his card a giggle came out of him as he led you out of the shop.

“Here angel, put these on.” He pushed the glasses onto your forehead, a smile on your face as you positioned them straightly, sighing as you looked back at your extremely proud boyfriend.

“You love my heartshaped sunglasses huh, Kokonoi?” You chuckled, his hands trailed your back as he hugged your frame.

“Damn right I do!”

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