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Can I request korekiyo shinguji x male reader that acts like riddle rosehearts?
Can the kinks be toy use and bondage ♡´・ᴗ・`♡?
Sorry I don't really have a story plot but m!reader is the bottom, and they are still part of the killing game
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Welcome, patron! Thank you for being the first request in Kaiser’s House of Desires! No need to worry of a plot, just enjoy yourself as I deliver your request~
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Title: Taming the Prince
Characters: Top!Korekiyo Shinguji x Bottom!m!reader
Contains: Toy usage(vibrator, cock ring, sybian), bondage, begging, slight degradation, some praise, orgasm denial, despair DR
Fandom: Danganronpa V3: Killing Harmony
Full request below the cut
All characters are 18+
MINORS, FEM ALIGNED, AGELESS/BLANK BLOGS DNI
“Eyes up here.”
It was almost difficult to hear his voice over the sound of the machine he had on. Korekiyo stood above you, holding a remote that was wired to the device you straddled on, the machine vibrating at such speeds, stimulating the toy inside of you that it nearly sent you doubling over with bliss. It would have been an easier position to stay in anyway had your arms been free, but instead, the Anthropologist had them comfortably tied back, making it, to your (dis)pleasure, easier to remain upright on the toy.
Your back arched back some as he upped the speed for a moment, a way to tease you as let out a small gasp between pleasured breaths. You composed yourself, glaring up at him.
“I-I hope you’re enjoying yourself!” you spat. Despite his mask, you could see that his eyes curved in such a shit-eating-grin way.
“Oh, I don’t think you should be speaking like that…” Korekiyo knelt down, meeting your trembling height. “I mean look at you…Hips rocking, cock twitching…” Extending a hand, one of Korekiyo’s gloved fingers slowly traced down along your shaft, glossing over the small egg vibrator toy that was delicately taped into position before stopping at the cock ring that decorated the base of your shaft and kept you from expelling any seed without his order. “Do not think I’m unaware of your actions, my sweet prince. You desire this as much as I do.”
“T-The hell are you going—ah~—o-on about?”
You could see his mask wrinkle from his lips smirking underneath. “I’ve heard you at night. As I walk by your dorm, you may think you’re quiet, yet I still heard the soft uttering of your desire, your desire to let loose all inhibitions and control and have someone ravish you to no end~”
You tried to recall what exactly he was talking about, but soon you remembered the nights that the stress overtook you. After all, being in a killing game was no relaxing feat; knowing you could die at any point, how you had to be wary around everyone, peek around every corner. This wasn’t living, and you found out that the fantasy of someone topping you was the best way to deal with that stress when you got your hands on a simple dildo you got from the casino, which you tried not to question.
“Your gentle begging for whatever you were using to go harder was so adorable~ How could I pass by the opportunity to assist someone knowing my knowledge of pleasure?” Sparing you a moment, he turned the machine off, earning a whine from you as you panted softly.
“So…y-you wait around like some creep…”
“Quite the opposite…” As he spoke, Korekiyo fished around in his pocket after putting the sybian’s controller in one hand. “I wait for needy little sluts like you to come to me asking for assistance~”
Before you could give a snarky response back, a button was clicked and vibrations emitted from the egg toy on your cock, earning Korekiyo a sweet moan from you as you ground your hips against the sybian’s insert.
Yes you came to him for help, but you had written it on a note, too stubborn(or embarrassed) to say it into words. That’s how you ended up here after all, but you were too blissed out to full remember that by this point.
“K-Korekiyo…~! Stop this…d-device at once! I swear I’ll have your he—a-ahh~!!”
The sybian activated at high speeds before you could finish your threat, immediately silencing you. Your mind nearly went blank trying to process both toys at once, but your body would take care of that for you, rocking your hips to gain the friction of the insert within you while your cock twitched from the overwhelming pleasure.
“Oh none of that now, dear. Why don’t you just be a good boy and moan for me. Maybe even beg me to cum while you’re at it. Unless you still want to be a brat~”
Waves of ecstasy clouded any form of thought, your moans soon being the only thing you could hear amongst all the other sounds. This was pure bliss, a fantasy come true, and with that in mind you were quick to crumble.
“K-Korekiyo…~ K-Kiyo~!!”
If you could bounce along this thing you would, wishing you could feel the stretching of something moving deep within you and using that pretty asshole of yours.
“Yes, dear? What is it~?”
“W-Wanna cum…p-please! P-Please let me cum!”
“Oh…the prince wants to cum…how pathetic~” He first turned the sybian up before following through with the egg, both devices loudly vibrating into the air and causing you to shriek from the overwhelming stimulation. “After your behavior, maybe you should just sit there and think about what you’ve done…”
“N-No!!” You begged, rapidly shaking your head. Your eyes were wide, wet with tears pricking the corners as you panted heavily. “P-Please! I’m—I’m sorry, Kiyo! P-Please just let me cum! I-I’ll behave I promise!”
Without a word, Korekiyo knelt down to the cock ring, his hand hovering over the object as he chuckled from your pathetic whimpering and silent begging. He had to first admire your trembling form before unclasping the ring, warmth rushing from your shaft to your body as you released your seed with a silent scream. Your back arched back to a concerning degree, but luckily for you, that’s where Korekiyo moved to to avoid being dirtied by your release, holding you steady to ride out your high before slowly turning off the machines.
He chuckled lowly as your body went slack, chest shallowly rising as you attempted to catch your breath. Through his mask, he kissed your forehead, his thumb running over your cheek, relishing the way your spent body appeared after the session.
“That’s my good boy~”
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Commission: DRV3 Boys x Female Reader - Seven Minutes in Heaven
Details: Takes place during the killing game, timeline switched around, creative license taken to imply everyone is alive and has known each other for at least a few weeks and has had time to get to know each other a bit. The threat of the killing game is still there though. Monokuma has announced it, just nobody has been killed yet. It’s also implied that the reader has a crush on the boy in each section however whether or not the boy is oblivious to that fact or feels the same varies.
Word Count: 5K Words
Warnings: SFW - fluff, maybe mild angst, possible V3 spoilers
Everyone needed something to divert their attention and obsessive thoughts away from the killing game. Though nothing had happened yet, the group of Ultimates got more and more antsy by the day. Every dark corner or empty stairwell seemed like a threat, and mistrust grew and loomed over them all like a black mold growing on the walls.
No one seemed to feel safe, though it had been weeks since the menacing-looking monochrome bear informed them that they were to kill each other for sport so they could return home to their regular school life and families. There was no concrete proof that this wasn't an extensive, well-planned practical joke or social experiment, some prank that would result in cameramen and producers springing out of the woodwork once all was said and done, and that was the only thing holding them together mentally. This could all be fake.
Nevertheless, something needed to change. They all had their little subgroups, individual trusted cliques or closest allies, but there was no denying the entire group needed to come together, to get to know each other a bit better and let off some steam. Unity meant potential lasting peace and no fatalities.
Someone suggested they play a frivolous little game that could keep everyone's attention for a while. Even though most of the group hadn't played it since middle school and some never at all, the rules were straightforward and simple enough. In addition to passing the time, it might even spark a little drama or romance. Any emotion was preferable to the fear of death and the sense of impending disaster.
Seven Minutes in Heaven: a game where two people go into a small room or cramped closet alone and have seven minutes to do anything they want to each other. Usually, the goal was the get handsy, to kiss or hug, to confess to someone, to make each other nervous, or to engage in casual romantic activities. It was supposed to be steamy and awkward, to put pressure on the two people. They would all randomly pick straws, and the two people who got the shortest straws would have to go in together while everyone else sat outside and timed their seven minutes. Knowing your peers were mere feet away outside the door only added to the tension.
The location was set: a small, cramped closet on the first floor next to the spare classroom and just before the steps down to the basement. It was dimly lit by an ancient overhead lightbulb hanging on by a thread and had just enough room for two people once the abandoned supplies, tools, and cobwebs were scooted to the edges. The Hotel Kumasutra was suggested first, but was shot down for being perhaps a little too intense, dramatic, and high-pressure for such a simple game. Nobody felt comfortable enough to enter the daunting building as of yet, despite its proximity to the popular casino.
And so, the game began.
Rantarou Amami
Waiting anxiously to see who you'll be paired up with, you pace the meager few steps you can manage in the tiny closet - back and forth, back and forth - working up a sweat that's more nerves than physical exertion. When the door swings casually open and you immediately see a fluffy full head of green hair, a shiver runs down your spine. It's a shiver that is half excitement and half humiliation. Of all fifteen other classmates, of course your crush, Rantarou Amami, was the one destined to draw the other straw and be trapped in here with you for seven excruciating minutes. Anyone else, literally anyone else, and you could've stalled, talked your way through those seven minutes, felt indifferent, and at most a little awkward. Rantarou made your heart flutter, froze you in place nearly every time he interacted with you. You stuttered, felt like you never said the right thing. He was just so handsome, with a smooth voice and a mysterious yet kind personality. You were quite sure, even with the memory loss you'd all suffered, that you hadn't had a crush this intense in quite a while. Certainly not one that turned you into a foolish mess.
Rantarou entered with his head bowed, shoulders shrugged forward. You'd never seen him - a dude who was usually quite confident and smooth - looking so uncomfortable. When he spun to look at you, the door now shutting you two in alone, he was almost wincing, facial expression squeezed into wrinkles and furrowed brows. It was as if his face was trying to say: "I'm sorry about this..."
"Heeeeey, (Y/N)," Rantarou spoke in a sing-songy voice that, again, was out of character for him, yet you felt your body stiffen up all the same. You hugged your body instinctively, feeling vulnerable as your heart beat wildly in your chest. You took a step back to create more space between you and the object of your infatuation and nearly tripped over a cardboard box on the ground behind you. "Yeah, this is about what I expected," he chuckled, his eyes wrinkling closed into kind little lines. He held his hands out in a sign of passive surrender. "So sorry about this, (Y/N). I swear, there was nothing I could do! It was all random." He rubbed the back of his neck, a small dust of pink over his cheeks. You felt your stomach drop. Did he think you disliked him? Was he perceiving your involuntary reaction as disgust rather than flustered? You suddenly felt super guilty. You were just now realizing he probably had taken note of this same adverse reaction every single time you were in the room with him. The logical thought process would probably be that your body language showed disdain.
"Oh, oh no, I hope you don't think I'm upset about being paired with you! I didn't realize my-" you tried to relax your shoulders, not wanting to let your own feelings affect him negatively.
"No, I don't think that at all, actually..." he cut you off, not wanting to let you get too far into this incorrect notion. He paused, thinking over how to word things delicately. "It's quite the opposite. I'm not as dense as you might think, actually. I pick up on things pretty well," he chuckled again, trying to ease the tense atmosphere, "and I... I kinda know you like me. You always get like this... when I talk to you. I'm... a bit more perceptive and empathetic than people think. I just wanted you to know, it's okay! You don't have to feel that way! I was worried about your reaction when I stepped in here. I knew you'd freak out." So subtly - almost seeming practiced and experienced - he gently clasped his rough hands into yours. They felt calloused, perhaps from the travels and adventures he'd vaguely mentioned when you sat there like a statue listening to him talk around the academy. The many bracelets settling on his wrists shook you back to reality, and your face heated up at the skin-to-skin contact. "I mean, I'm not trying to boast because I really don't think I'm such a catch, but I see the way you look at me, I've heard Miu talking about you having a crush as well..."
"I... I don't know what to say," you release a breath you didn't know you'd been holding, "This is a bit embarrassing..." you grumble, looking at the ground.
"You don't need to feel embarrassed. Honestly, I think you're a really cool person as well. I would love to get to know you more, but you always seem to run away after we talk for a little. The others are always around. It would be cool to spend some time hanging out alone, now that... I'm kinda confessing that I'm interested in you too?" He gives you a crooked smile. "Woah... your hands are like shaking."
Was this a dream? Was Monokuma replacing your classmates with clones to prank and humiliate you? There's no way Rantarou, the most attractive and fascinating guy here, was into you...
"I... I would really like that. Yeah, I'm sorry about my... less than pleasant reaction. I really didn't mean to come off as weird or make you uncomfortable."
"Hey, no worries. Well, you know, I played this game a ton in middle school. It was always silly, and stupid, but I have no issue playing it again, especially with you. What do you say? After all, I've played games way worse than this."
Ryoma Hoshi
The athlete strolled leisurely into the closet, hands in his pockets and the stick of a lollipop hanging carelessly out of his mouth. He always had something hanging out his lip, be it a candy cigarette, a toothpick, or something in between. You wondered if it soothed him. You'd gathered from conversations with him that his life had been pretty traumatic, at least in your opinion. His eyes were half-lidded as always, lazy and donning dark bags underneath. He sighed, stepping into the dim lighting provided by the single, dingy bulb above.
"Yeah, so I didn't really have anything better to do. Everyone else was sayin' they'd play and I was in the room at the time so I got roped in. Can't be much worse than anything else I've been through. Figured it might be good for morale, for these people to loosen up and play a game or two together. Lotta mistrust brewing." He looked around, seemingly disinterested and boasting an incredibly calm demeanor. You were wondering how someone could feel not even a little bit nervous playing a game with a premise like this.
"You don't have to stay if you don't want to!" You smiled softly, offering him an out. You liked Ryoma a lot. His chill attitude, mysterious and interesting past, deep voice, and cute face intrigued you enough to even form a little crush, but you didn't want him here out of coercion or peer pressure.
“It’s whatever. I’m down to play. It’s fine. However, I’m sure I wasn’t who you expected or were hoping for.” He shrugs, less self-deprecating and more as if stating a plain fact. It didn’t seem to bother him either way if you did in fact wish it was someone else who was chosen to be with you for this dumb little game.
“Nah, I’m not disappointed,” you smirk a bit deviously, trying to hide the excitement you truly felt. You see his eyebrows raise a tad, which is more expression than you usually get from him. “Someone like you is kind of an interesting partner for this game. I’m betting you have more life experience overall than me. In fact, I know you do, after listening to some of your stories. You probably have more experience in everything: street smarts, common sense, even romance.”
“Uh, let me stop you right there.” He lets out a tiny, brief, dry chuckle, something skeptical in his tone. “Actually, not true at all, that last part. Not much romance in my life. Funny, you and I actually talk more often than I do with the others… I thought you would’ve picked up on that.”
“Oh?” You challenge him playfully, trying to flirt him into a more open mood.
"Yeah, I'd think that would be obvious. Who wants to take a chance on a no-good criminal with a clouded, ominous past? I don't really tell people all the details, and I'm not going to, but then I can't be surprised if people don't want to get to know me or trust me. Also, I'm aware I'm not the ideal, looks-wise. Never bothered me, but-" Once again, you can tell he's not looking for sympathy, but just honestly sharing his thoughts about himself. Before he can talk himself down further, however, you cut him off.
Stopping his words in their tracks, you leaned down to his height, bending at the waist sensually. Without skipping a beat, you casually took the lollipop from his mouth, coaxing it out without much resistance on his part. Smiling impishly, you popped it into your own mouth.
You'd never seen Ryoma Hoshi blush before this moment. It seemed like something he was incapable of.
Korekiyo Shinguuji
The lean, dangerously mysterious anthropologist stood across from you, tall enough and so close that he blotted out the dim light from the single bulb above in the cramped closet. He appeared like a silhouette, like some spooky demon or spirit from the cultural legends he often told you about. He seemed to be giggling behind his mask, amused at your flustered reaction to his closeness before he began to speak in that mystifying voice of his that was like smoke hissing past your ear and tickling the outer shell:
"You know, (Y/N), I almost said no to playing... This seems like such a childish little game, maybe even a waste of my precious time when I could be studying up on literally any other topic. But... then I thought: I've done far more promiscuous things than this before, games and rituals alike, so what's the harm in some little kid’s game? Why not? After all, there's something to be learned from every experience, and this game seemed integral to the middle school lives of our classmates, therefore making it culturally significant... if I... broaden my definitions a little." He rolled his eyes up to the ceiling, making you sweat as he moved even closer during his little monologue.
"I see you're being v-very open-minded," you chuckled nervously, trying to hide the loud pumping of your heart. "Yes, I would've thought you were far too mature for this game!" You were now flat against the wall, nearly caged in by his lithe form hovering over you.
"I thought it might even be exciting," his tone adopted a more predatory note, "to see who I get and explore the essence of who they are, find their inner beauty for myself, one-on-one and in private. When nobody else can hear or see, they might let down some walls, and expose a side of themselves in this killing game that nobody has seen yet. It could be a fascinating study of human behavior. I didn't really care who I got matched with, as everyone here - with such varied personalities and talents - could be an extremely interesting subject!"
"Subject?" Now he was starting to worry you. You had to admit, though, the way he was passionately speaking, the way he pinned you into the corner of this enclosed space... it was rather exciting.
"You seem nervous..." he tilts his head innocently. "There's nothing to be afraid of, little (Y/N). This game, as I take it from the rules, is to start a romantic or flirty interaction, to cause feelings to bubble up in each other - excitement, arousal. These emotions are so wonderfully and beautifully human. Is that what you want, to try this in earnest?" You see one of his hands reach over to its opposite and begin to unravel the layers of gauze bandaging. You nod enthusiastically, almost entranced by his words. He takes this consent as his opportunity to take control, and something in his golden eyes turns animalistic. 
"Good." He purrs.
Gonta Gokuhara
Almost comically shoved into this tiny closet and leaving little to no room for you was your chosen-at-random partner: Gonta Gokuhara, the gentle giant. He was desperately trying not to hit his head on the ceiling while also trying to remember to be considerate of you and your personal space. It was the gentlemanly thing to do, after all.
"Gonta wanted to play, because all of his friends were playing too! This game... sounds fun, but Gonta never played it before. Gonta a bit confused. Gonta love everyone here as a good friend, swear to protect them all, so why we not all play game together, in bigger, more comfortable place?" He asked genuine, thoughtful questions, and it appeared to you that he in fact did not know what he was getting himself into. You'd make sure he understood clearly before playing, as someone had obviously shoved him in here without a clear description of the rules or goals.
"Well, Gonta, this is a game where you're supposed to come in with one other person only and do flirty, cute, romantic stuff. Why did you agree to play without knowing what's going on?" You shook your head, snickering under your breath. You'd always found Gonta's endless positivity and determination to make others feel happy and protected adorable. He probably just wanted to be included, to make sure everyone had fun. And you had no doubt he was intelligent enough to understand the simple rules of this game, it was just very likely someone more mischievous - like Kokichi or Miu - purposely kept him out of the loop.
"Oh! O-okay!" He begins to blush, his mouth pressing into an uncomfortable, pursed line. "Gonta never done anything like that!" He was beginning to perspire on his brow.
"Well, do you want to try? You don't have to, keep that in mind! It's your choice, Gonta." You smiled in encouragement, making sure your body language wasn't applying any pressure to him even subconsciously.
"Ummm... Gonta would like to try if everyone else playing. Also!... Gonta trust (Y/N)." His words are shaking, and you decide you'll do the bare minimum, just a warm-up to see if he truly means his words. Him putting his trust in you was melting your heart.
Gently, as if you were approaching a bird that might fly away at any moment, you took a step closer to him and began to unbutton the tight brown suit jacket from his abs and waist.
Kokichi Ouma
Immediately upon being trapped in the closet with this gremlin, he started teasing you, trying to make you crack, or cry, whichever came first. All reactions were good reactions to him.
"Of all people, you got stuck in here with me. Sucks for you, don't it, (Y/N), you prude!" He swirls a finger in the air and presses it firmly into your chest, taunting you.
He spends the next few agonizingly drawn-out moments poking fun at you, at your flustered reactions, at the way your body responds to both his words and small touches.
"Oh, come on, (Y/N), this is baby shit! I barely even touched you! With my title as Supreme Leader, I've had to seduce hundreds of marks into giving up information or giving me what I want, and you can't even handle this? You wouldn't last two minutes in an interrogation by my organization, let alone seven. Pathetic!" He starts laughing, amused by your humiliation so much that his eyes begin to water.
You're sure his claims of seducing and interrogating victims before are lies, but regardless, your heart was beating out of your chest. Why did he have this effect on you? He had you right where he wanted you, and you were falling into his trap. Every time he ran his chilled fingers up your exposed arm or touched your chest and collarbones, you felt a shiver of desire and fright, a shockwave of panic and delight in tandem.
In truth, the others were worried about you. Most of them, the kinder portion of the group, felt bad about sending you in there alone with Kokichi. They didn't think such a kind, unassuming person deserved this kind of treatment.
With an underlying gentleness that almost betrayed his performative vitriol for you, he pushed your shoulders back, like a bully on a playground. He took note of your clumsiness, of the lack of coordination you must have if such a petite young man like him could nearly topple you over. He seemed to be taking into account his lack of time. Seven minutes wasn't much to work with. He'd had his fun, and was ready for the climax.
You stumble back against the wall, and instantly he pounced on you, cornering you in. Before you had time to adjust, to correct yourself to an upright position, he grabbed both sides of your face, pulling you in for a sloppy, deep kiss that lacked any care or gentleness. Your eyelids flew open as the taste of sweet candies and grape sodas flooded your mouth.
Kaito Momota
Kaito stood with his arms crossed defiantly in the middle of the closet. His taller frame and masculine figure took up most of the space as he stood firm, stubbornly biting the inside of his cheek. His brow was furrowed angrily, but not with an anger directed at you. After all, you must've been a victim in this just as much as he.
"Now, I didn't really wanna do this... it's beneath someone who sees fit to call themselves the Luminary of the Stars. I didn't earn this title through kiddy games after all, but..." he looked frustrated, maybe even with himself, "but they tried to say I'm too scared to play! As if!" He paced once in a circle in the tight confines, then huffed. "I'm realizing just now that I probably fell for it and this was their plan all along." He sighed deeply. "I gotta stop letting these assholes get to me." He conceded, his pride hurt. You had to admit, his reaction to the game was disappointing you, as you couldn't think of a better person to get stuck in here with. You smiled sheepishly, letting the uncomfortable silence mellow out in the air. You only had seven minutes, after all. "Man, it's cold and awkward in here..." Ah, yes. Kaito wasn't the type to let things just be silent. You decided it was your turn to speak now.
"So... you don't want to play with me, at all?" You speak shyly, a bit embarrassed at your own words.
"What, you do?" He counters, a single brow raised as you piqued his curiosity,
"Well... I mean, haha," you thought through how to word this so as to not weird him out or scare him off, or really just embarrass yourself in the process, "I felt really lucky to get stuck in here with you, out of everyone. If I may speak openly and honestly, I've been crushing on you for a while..." You felt your blood running hot.
"You have?" He's flushed pink, pulling his jacket in closer for security.
"Yeah, of course! You're handsome, charismatic, and you make me laugh when we are just hanging out casually. I think your determined spirit is admirable... but if you don't feel the same-"
"No!" He cut you off a little too eagerly before he could remind himself he was supposed to be playing it cool. He cleared his throat, calming down his tone a bit, "No, I mean I think you're great, too. And you're beautiful! Out of all these idiots, I'm glad it's you, too." Your heart swells. "Not that... not that I've been dwelling on this thought for too long." Though it feels like your heart is pumping fast enough to warm the entire room, Kaito was right, it was quite drafty in there. Seeing you shiver at the temperature, Kaito removes his large galaxy jacket and wraps it around your shoulders. It smells of him, of hair products and fresh deodorant. Simple and subtle. "We should hang out some more on our own, when we want to, not when these assholes force us into some stupid game with expectations and shit." He shows you a beaming, celebrity-like grin. "I would be an idiot to not want to get to know you more, especially with your talent!"
Shuichi Saihara
Poor Shuichi. The reserved, introverted detective had found himself shoved into this closet against his will. He'd merely come to observe the game from the farthest corner of the room - bored, and too wary of the threat of the killing game to be alone. Being alone was just the worst option right now: either his own thoughts would consume him or a potential killer might.
So now here he was, paying the consequences of wanting to hang out with a group of his peers. They'd put his name into the lottery without his permission, thinking it a cute and funny little prank, and when he was chosen, it only took two or three of them to shove him inside while he attempted to jump and claw his way out. Now he was a sweating, blushing mess, pawing at the door like a cat trapped in a bedroom. The same students that pushed him in snickered and howled in laughter on the other side, leaning their weight into the door so he couldn't escape. After a while, someone as smart as him knows when an effort becomes futile. He sighs, turning to face you with a warm flush of red over his entire body that contrasts wildly with the blues and blacks of his hair and uniform tones.
"Ugh, I'm so sorry, (Y/N)," he groans, his voice cracking under his nerves. "I told them I didn't wanna play, but..." were you really that bad to be stuck in here with? His reaction seemed... over the top. Your shoulders sank downward, humbled by his response to your existence in the same space as him. He sees your crestfallen expression and panics, guilt overcoming him. "Please, no it's not you! I mean no offense. I didn't wanna come in here with anyone." He takes note of how your mood doesn't pick up in the slightest, and lets his head fall into his hands. "This is so embarrassing. I actually do really like you, this is just so awkward."
"You do?" Your ears perk up at that. Maybe you were mistaken in your earlier judgment.
"Yeah! You've always been kind to me, and you're quite interesting and fun to hang out with in this hellhole. Talking to you... really gets my mind off things..." he admits, clearly self-conscious. "I... well sometimes, I hear you talking about how you think you'll be the first victim of the killing game, talking down about yourself. I don’t think you should count yourself out... we all have our own strengths, though I know I ought to take my own advice sometime." He chuckles in such a gentle, exhausted way that it might as well have been merely an exhale.
Neither of you even noticed that during his little speech of praise toward you, he'd reached out and taken your hands gently in his own. It was a reflexive, instinctive, and intimate move. Rather than pull away, now feeling a bit more stable, and comfortable in sharing his thoughts as you hadn't reacted adversely, he pushes a bit further. He rubs his thumb across the back of your hand, and for seven minutes, that's enough for him.
Kiibo / K1-B0
The almost-human robot is standing across from you, arms flat by his side. He looks far more relaxed than you were, passive and maybe in some kind of rest mode, if he had one.
"Now what?" He asks plainly.
"Nobody told you what to do?" You replied, a bit stunned and wondering why he was even here.
"Vaguely. It sounded like a complete waste of time, though. If it's what humans do, it's certainly not in my programming. Therefore, I might as well learn from this experience as not to be embarrassed later on should the topic come up again." He sounded so practical, so... bored with the current situation.
"Well... I don't know how much you were told but this game is about emotions, feelings... touching and flirting, making the other person nervous and flustered, seeing how far you two are willing to go with each other… in a romantic kind of way. It's uniquely human... it may not be productive for you if you can't comprehend-"
"I have plenty of emotions and feelings! I can understand it perfectly fine!" He retorted, offended and seemingly embarrassed. You didn't know he could get embarrassed. Maybe he could in fact enjoy this game to its fullest. You intended to get something out of this experience. This could be fun. You had to admit, you'd been curious about the extent of Kiibo's understanding of human interactions and emotions for a while now. You wondered how much he could feel, emotionally and physically. If you pulled his hair, would he cry out? If you scratched his thigh, would it bleed simulated blood? There could be a lot of room for exciting discovery that awaited you.
"Well then, I'm curious..." you reach a single, cautious hand outward and stroke his hair. It's stunningly soft. It feels shockingly real, not like some cheap synthetic wig or some type of rubber or metal shaped to mimic hair. Kiibo did something like a vibration or shudder, a chill running down his spine. You wondered if this was a programmed response, all artificial and planned, or if Kiibo's free will really extended that far. How real did his creator intend for him to be? For what purpose was he truly built? What did a scientist stand to gain from making a feeling, loving, human-like young man? You could see a war machine or an endless knowledge bank easily being worth the time, but Kiibo didn't seem to excel in pretty much... anything. "How does that feel?"
"I... I don't know. It's making me... relax? I think that's how you'd describe it. I feel like I am running on low power and sluggish, but in a good way? On purpose..." he speaks softly.
"And this?" You run a hand down his pale cheek, and it's warmer than expected, though below a real human’s body temperature for sure. You're so focused on touching the simulated, soft, supple skin, that you don't even notice Kiibo's eyes blown wide open as if scanning you, entranced and staring almost through you. It was safe to say he might have been touched-starved, unused to the sensation.
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nightqueen1221 · 7 months
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If ur requests are still open can I get a korekiyo shinguji x easily flustered touch starved reader (gender neutral if possible)
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-He is certainly touch-staved as well.
-That being said, he hates when people touch him. Strangers at least, unless it's something pertaining to anthropology.
-It's also very likely his sister harmed him physically, and getting touched brings back unwanted memories of the hospital she was at.
-His sister once more makes it difficult to engage in physical contact with someone again.
-Once you both start warming up to touches, he's super hesitant but quickly adapts to your body.
-When cuddling he pets the back of your head with his other hand on your outer thigh or hip.
-The mans is tall so he'll probably hug you with his hands around your head or shoulders.
-If you are somehow about the same height or taller, he rests his hands around your waist before pulling closer.
-The fact you get flustered easily makes him want to do it even more.
-Just slight touches such as his hand lightly caressing your chin or (if it can be done) tucking hair behind your ear.
-Overall, he loves these moments of touch and comfort.
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Self Care Day with the V3 Boys!
Because taking care of yourself is important, loves 😌
Shuichi Saihara
You want him to have a self care day with you? He has a lot of stuff to do... well, okay. Sure!
Blushes when you apply the mask to his face.
Jumps at first because it's cold.
Smiles bashfully, cheeks red, while applying yours to your face.
While that's drying, you guys put on a movie quietly and just talk.
Sometimes it's nice to just be together :)
Kaito Momota
Pls he's so excited when you ask him 😭
Wants to make it perfect
He literally puts so much effort in
He's got candles, he puts on calm music, grabs your favorite snacks and drinks, he's got movies lined up, face masks and lotions are already on the table.
Please let him put yours on you 😭
Lowkey wants to cuddle you and watch a rom com. Please do that with him.
He will also slow dance with you. Music or no music.
Ryoma Hoshi
What's that? Taking care of yourself? He's never heard of it.
He'd be rather against the idea of putting anything on his face, but he would absolutely keep you company while you do your self care routine.
If you beg him, he'd probably sigh and let you put a face mask on him.
"If it makes you happy, I guess you can."
You can probably convince him to lay down with you and watch tv, too.
You guys talk about anything and everything.
He could get used to these "self-care days".
Gonta Gokuhara
Smiles and happily agrees to spend time with you. That's Gonta's favorite thing to do!
You want to put a face mask on him? Okay!
Flinches because it's cold 🥺
He really likes the way it smells.
Wants to help you do yours, too!
He will ask you about your day. Not just to make small talk, he really wants to know!
Tell him stories or ask about his day in return and he will smile so wide.
Kiibo
He's a robot, so you probably don't need to put anything on his face. It may damage the metal!
But he will keep you company, if you'd like!
He will offer you suggestions on other things you can do to relax.
"Candles offer a relaxing atmosphere. You may also take a warm bath or get a massage!"
Will probably offer a massage, despite being made of metal.
Surprisingly does a really good job, tho.
Korekiyo Shinguji
Speaking of massages,,
This man is a massage GOD.
He somehow gets knots loose that you didn't even know were there in the first place.
He delicately applies the peeling mask to your face, leaning in extra close to make sure he gets it all.
Chuckles when you blush from the close proximity.
Will also braid your hair. If you have short hair, he gently brushes it for you.
This man knows about self care.
Rantaro Amami
He's so good at this.
If you ask him to paint your nails, he will light up. He would love to!!
Especially if you're nervous/embarrassed. He adores when you're flustered.
You're just so cute~
He will tease the living shit out of you.
He will also do face masks with you!
When you tell him you need a self-care day, he absolutely takes it seriously.
You two listen to quiet music and talk about your talent, his adventures, media you like, anything and everything.
Kokichi Ouma
First of all, why would you think this is a good idea?
Self care and this little gremlin do not mix. Self care is supposed to be calm and relaxing, and Ouma is, well, the exact opposite of that.
I think the best thing he can do for you on self care days is just... leave you alone, to be honest.
But if he's around, here's what he'll do:
He asks about everything you do. What it is, why you use it, what does it do, can he try it?
Tells you that you look funny with a face mask on, then asks if he can use some, too.
Wants to put on a sheet mask and hide somewhere to scare Gonta.
You have to keep him from doing that.
Hope you enjoyed this! I had a self care day today and it inspired me to write this lil thing! Take care of yourselves!! 💖
Mod Kirigiri
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frickingnerd · 10 months
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dating pre-game korekiyo shinguji
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pairing: pre-game!korekiyo shinguji x gn!reader
tags: minor hint at his past, korekiyo has issues with being touched by people, established relationship, comfort
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korekiyo is a loner, who's having a hard time making friends with similar interests as him
even if it wasn't for his interests that are a bit odd for a boy his age, his looks aren't helping him much either
he's always wearing a surgical mask and gloves and he can't get himself to get his hair cut
yet somehow you didn't seem to mind all those things! 
korekiyo was happy that he found someone who treated him normal and even happier when that someone wanted him to be their boyfriend
once in a relationship with korekiyo, you start to learn more about him and why he is the way he is
he's doesn't like being too close to other people, nor does he like being touched by them, after some bad experiences he had in his life
the gloves prevent him from having to have skin to skin contact with other people, while his mask is mostly there to make him feel more comfortable
it takes korekiyo a while until he starts to hold hands with you and it takes him even longer until he takes the gloves of for the first time
after a while though, he doesn't mind holding your hands without gloves anymore, having grown used to your hands intertwined with his and the warmth emerging from them
he even starts to enjoy being this close to you…
he'll still keep on his mask for most of the times though, only pulling it down when he wants to kiss you and pulling it back up right after
in regards to his hair, you are the only one who gets to cut it! he doesn't want other people touching you and he doesn't mind if you're bad at cutting his hair – the act alone matters!
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REQUESTS ARE OPEN LETS FUCKING GOOOOOOO
Anyway this is my first request but I'm sure this is a certified banger
Kirumi/Kyoko/Korekiyo(Or Maki if Kiyo isn't your thing), reading books with S/O together (like sitting on their lap or something), and S/O falls asleep on them?
falling asleep on them x kirumi, kyoko, korekiyo, and maki
fandom: danganronpa
type: hcs, non-despair au
a/n: seriously when i read this request i had to put my phone down because i was so excited it is a banger
also kiyo is absolutely my thing, i love writing for him but i rarely get asked to
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kirumi tojo
you've been working with kirumi to help her develop a sense of self-worth, and an identity that doesn't rotate around being an object for others to use
but, one of the ways she would still serve you is by reading you books aloud
she's excellent at picking out books that you like, she always carefully chooses the next one based on the things she hears you say you like
this particular night you were exhausted, and so kirumi and you were side by side in bed
you were cuddled up into her side, so you could see the book as she read it out to you
but, you found that you just couldn't keep your eyes open
the soft pillows and warmth of kirumi's body lulled you to sleep
it took a while for her to notice that she was reading aloud to your sleeping form, and when she did a frown spread across her face
she thought to herself, did i fail to choose a book that would pique s/o's interests?
she wouldn't stop thinking about that for the rest of the night
to make it up to you, she got out of bed, tucked you in tight, and pressed a kiss to your head
then she headed to the kitchen to prepare a massive breakfast to surprise you when you woke up
kyoko kirigiri
reading is kyoko's favorite hobby, and it's always the thing she looks forward to most, especially since the two of you always do it together
you don't typically read the same book at the same time. instead, you just tell each other about what you're reading
most of the time kyoko is only able to read at night, or after work, which isn't the most convenient on nights like this when you're exhausted
the two of you would sit on a couch, with hot chocolate, tea, or coffee, and share a blanket
the two of you were reading your books one night, when kyoko heard a soft thud
you had fallen asleep sitting up, and dropped your book
luckily, kyoko remembered close to what page you were on, so after she picked up your book and slid the bookmark on the right page, she adjusted you so your head was on her lap
after removing her gloves and tossing them away, she tucked your hair behind your ears and picked her book back up
reading with one hand, she used her other to massage your shoulders
korekiyo shinguuji
the two of you have this thing where you read the same book independently and come together to talk about it
today was your weekly meetup to discuss the previous chapter
you were cozy on the couch, shoulder to shoulder, with your books open
it was kiyo's turn to share his thoughts on the chapter and you laid your head on his shoulder as he spoke
"the thing i really liked most about the chapter was that the symbolization of the main character's locket really-"
mid sentence, he noticed that your eyes were closed
he stopped talking, and leaned close to the side of your face
"was i that boring? you owe me your ears when you wake up," he whispered
stroking your hair with one hand and moving your book from your lap to the table with the other
he gently adjusted your position so you were now laying in his lap, and rested a hand on your face
maki harukawa
maki isn't much of a reader so she'll sit with you while you read yours, and follow along
she reads pretty fast for a person who isn't even a fan of books
when it took you too long to turn a page, she lifted her head up from your shoulder
"s/o, are you done with that page?"
she looked up at you to see your head leaned back against the couch, your eyes closed
wordlessly, maki took the book and closed it on a table, before settling back into your side
a blush spread across her cheeks as she slithered an arm around yours and closed her eyes, sleeping alongside you
it actually woke you up the way that she held onto you so tight, but the sight was too cute that you had to just sit there
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hello! i recently found this account and i love your writing. if it's okay, can i request ryoma, rantaro, korekiyo, and kokichi with an s/o who's the ultimate vocalist that likes to sing to them, please? thank you if you can, but if not no worries and i hope you have a nice day
With this blog being so old I really feel odd! Because some prompts seem like I've already done them hah...
Ryoma, Rantaro, Korekiyo and Kokichi with ultimate vocalist S/O
Reader here is gender neutral
Ryoma
If there's anything other than company of cats that soothes him, it's your voice. At first he felt a bit awkward listening to you sing for him and him only... But by now he got used to it.
And he loves it. Everything you do makes you an angel in his eyes. You're just too perfect, even your voice is a blessing.
It makes him feel safe. Even if you just hum a melody for him it's like a portal to another world where it's just you and him. It couldn't be any more perfect.
Rantaro
He loves hearing your voice no matter if you speak or sing. But he must admit that having you sing for him is a bit awkward- but he likes it.
He just doesn't really know how to act when you sing. So for the most part he studies your body language and tries to figure out what he's supposed to do.
Regardless of that part, he's never shy to praise you after you finish singing. You definitely deserve your ultimate title.
Korekiyo
He's used to admiring people from afar, but when he listens to your voice he wants to be as close as possible.
It works like a siren call and he finds himself being rather clingy. So if you want to cuddle with him singing is a perfect bait for him.
He could stay like that for hours if you let him. He can never get enough of you or your voice. But he often finds himself wondering if there will be a little voice crack. He'd definitely find an imperfect song to be rather adorable.
Kokichi
He likes bragging about your awesome voice. I mean, not anyone gets to listen to an ultimate vocalist whenever they wish to.
He's often joking around saying things like "sing me a lullaby" but if you actually do it there is a split moment when his heart skips a beat.
Too bad it's followed by some teasing. And yet he still finds a way to praise you while pointing out your behavior.
~Mod Angie
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thequietkid-moonie · 10 months
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Beautiful and powerful but lonely darling
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[ YANDERE HEADCANONS ] [ Jack, Korekiyo ]
[ Shuumatsu no Valkyrie ] [ Danganronpa V3 Killing Harmony ]
⚠️ Yandere, I dunno support this kind of behavior in real life, I just write it for fun!
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× Inspired on Cleopatra (from Majo Taisen)
Ah, yes, two of the crazy men im in love with❤️ I loved doing this!! Also, my first time writing for Kiyo!! Im so nervous but excited!! Aaahhh!! Hope you love it as much as I did!! ❤️❤️
Also, read Majo Taisen!! Is an amazing manga with amazing characters, and amazing art, amazing motivations for the tournament ~ just read it, you won't regret it 🖤
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Jack the Ripper
It doesn't matter if you are new on the town or have lived your entirely life in there, it doesn't take much time for him to notice your presence (but is more likely that it happens until adulthood since during childhood he was in the slums), but I mean, how he couldn't noticed you, wherever you go you catch everyone's gaze with your beauty and elegancy
With your only presence and bearing Jack was already interested on you, but the fact that everyone is looking at you with admiration and desire with every step you take, ready to fullfil your wish only with your only presence, despertly wanting to be by your side and have the bless to bask into your presence make him more and more intriged by you
Jack isn't like everyone else, he doesn't want to kneel before you or do everything for you just thanks to the influece of your overwhelming beauty, he admit that you are truly beautiful and amusing but that isn't enough for him, he is interested in you, he wants to know more about you, he wonder how you would look when you're flooded by the beautiful colors of despair and fear, would you look even more beautiful than you already are? Maybe you pretty face will turn into something completely diferent
Speaking of colors, since the first moment Jack had noticed the deep color of loneliness around you and he finds it pretty interesting, he doesn't pity you nor get sad for you, it actually only increase his interest on you, a person who is always surrounded by a lot of people that are ready to please you and fullfil your wishes and still you can't have the only thing that you really want
Jack is completely amused and intriged by you since the moment he lays his eyes on you, however he won't approach to you right away, he prefers to stay in the shadows for a while, follow you close and watch you, he wants to know more about you and what better than watching you close! He wants to know every litte detail of you, he want to be there anytime your colors change into colors of happines or saddness, he want to know what make your colors change, but above all Jack wants to be able to be the one making your colors change, he want to make you experiment the true fear for the first and last time
As the time pass by Jack start to want more and more of you, with the more he watch you from afar and the more he knows you the more he is amased by you, he is more conviced that you are perfect inside and out, the more he wants you
Jack finds pretty disgusting and even pathetic how so much people want to serve you or want everything about you just by your looks, they doesn't know how to appreciate your true beauty, he does, he doesn't just appreciate your looks Jack appreciate the beauty that is hidden in your lonely heart, the one that is craving for love but knows that not anyone is worthy of, the beauty that is hidden in your strength, that strength with which you can easily get rid of anyone who dares to annoy you or try to go too far with you and overcome your limits
Jack doesn't approach to you until he feels like he knows enough about you, or well until he knows all he can know by being afar from you, when he feels that he already has enough and needs to step in, needs to be around you, NEEDS you. The moment Jack approach to you he do it so casually, so naturaly, introducing himself with elegancy like the gentelman he is, it doesn't matter if you try to ignore him or don't really pay him attention he will just laugh softly at your reaction, he knew this could happen, he knows you really well and he understand, he may seem like all the rest that tried to court you into he past but he is different and he will show it to you, it doesn't matter if he has to force you to accept him in your life he is totally willing to do it
Jack slowly get more and more into your life, make it seem like coincidences, just like an inocent friendship that slowly blooms when in reallity he has calculated every step he takes, Jack has a complete plan to make you fall in his trap where he will become the only one who matters to you, the only one who can change your colors
Jack thinks that he only wants to be able to overpowered you, to make you feel the biggest fear to see that beautiful color on you, but deep down in his heart he want to be with you, to be one with you and to be able to do this Jack start to gently push you into his arms where you will never escape, he start monopolizing you with delicate and sweet actions of love that not even he fully noticed
Jack already know a lot about you but now that he is closer to you he makes efforts to win your trust so he can delve into the deepest parts of your being and heart, finally knowing everything he can about you to feed his lovely and obsessive heart
Even when all the world want to reach you Jack doesn't think on kidnapping you, is irritating to see all the people despertly trying to get something from you, even if is just your gaze, but he is completely sure that he can completely protect you from any danger, he can easily get rid of anyone, and, most important, he can know when you start trusting in him more, or even if you ever think that he is worthy of your love he will know before you do, so he doesn't have to fear much because, one way or another, at the end you will be completely his
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Korekiyo Shinguji
Korekiyo has noticed you since the start, I even dare to say that since the moment you got in the school he noticed you, and for him it was like love at first sight, but how it couldn't be? You are just the more beautiful human being he ever had the bless to lay his eyes on
Since the start your beauty had captivate him (just like for everyone else) he wants to know more about you so he tries to approach to you and properly introduce himself, it doesn't matter if you are interested on him or not, even if you just ignore him and pass by him he will only take it as an interesting response
Korekiyo is determinate to know everything there is to know about you, how he could call himself the ultimate anthropologist if he doesn't do everything in his power to investigate you, the most beautiful person alive, the pinnacle of human beauty, for a long time he will be stalking you, following you everywhere and watching you from afar, amazed by everything you do, slowly getting into your life, little by little he gets more and more close to you until he finally can talk to you directly
When Korekyo finally has the opportunity to talk to you directly (either since the start or after watching you from afar for a while) at first he gives you a lot of compliments, he can't stop himself from expressing how beautiful you are, how grateful he is for having the opportunity to meet someone so beautiful! so perfect! something that isn't new for you at all, everyone who meet you finds you beautiful, although his compliments where a little different, like more poetic and intense, kinda refreshing to say at least. However he did something that no one had never done before, he asks you about you, what you like, what you dislike, what you are into, which is your ultimate talent, how is your personality, what do you wish in life, whatever you are willing to share with him he is more than happy to hear you with devotion (even so, whatever you won't share he will find out soon or later), this was something truly unexpected but certainly not unpleasent, maybe he will be worthy of your love
Korekiyo's loves and obsession for you just grows more and more as the time pass by, getting more and more amazed by every little detail of you, with every day he just gets more convinced that you truly are the pinnacle of beauty, however it seems like everyone thinks the same because everywhere you go there is always people who can't help but look at you, some of them even directly gives you compliments and try to be physicaly close to you, and as much as he loves that people actually admire your beauty just the way you deserve it drives him crazy everytime someone desperately tries to catch your attention, calling your name like if it wasn't nothing and even daring to try to touch you, he can't help but frown and stare furiously while cursing under his breath, trying to control himself and don't go against they here and now, more than once he had scare whoever tried to talk to you and making them to run away (sometimes intentionally other times unintentionally)
Korekiyo hates seeing others trying to approach to you, the more disrespectful they are with you the more angry he is (specially with the ones who approach to you with vulgar intentions, the ones who think that they have the right to touch you in a no so friendly way, or just to touch you at all, left alone without your fully consent, it take all the self control he has on him to not go and just let out all his anger against them) sometimes he can't control himself and goes violent against them but always apologize to you for making such scene in front of you. However he knows that you aren't lady in distress, he had saw you defend yourself against whoever dares to disrespect you in any way before, even if that means to get in a fight (still you are really stronge and the fight doesn't last long), he hates that you had to resorting to having to fight and still he is just more fascinated with you by seeing you fight (still that doesn't stop him from growing clingy to you and being protective over you, even if you don't alow him he will do it without you knowledge)
Korekiyo finds amazing that you will always find someone ready to fullfil your wishes, you have a lot of people behind that are ready to follow your orders you just have to ask, even if you ask them to get into their knees to use them to sit on someone will happy to do so, he likes to watch people following your orders even if you don't thank them or even glance at them, he thinks that is just how a beauty such as yourself deserve to be treaten, and he is willing to follow your orders at some extent too but he isn't doing it for free, he isn't like everyone else, what he wants in return is you, being able to bask in your warm and beauty, being able to be with you, love you and be loved is what he wants
Korekiyo has consider kidnapting you, a beauty such as yourself should be admire for eternity but also protected for all of those who thinks they have the right to even talk to you without all the respect of the world, and every time someone tries to cross the limit just trigger him more and more, is in those moments when he thinks on kidnapting you because he is the only one who will know how treat you with the love and respect you deserve, however is obvious that you have a preference for him, but I mean how you wouldn't? he is the only one who is truly interested in you, the only one who had seen beyond your physical beauty and is truly interested in you, even better that he has never been scare to express how beautiful you are, inside and out
He is truly worthy of your love, he is the only one you had never throwed away, and that doesn't went unoticed from him and that fact is what keeps him calm, what calm his insecurities and worries and what prevent him to take you away from the world because he knows that even when everyone is willing to kneel before you you know he is the only one who truly appreciate all your beauty, the only one who had truly loved you
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Rantaro and Korekiyo with a sick partner <3
i'm sick . apologies in advance if this is written strangely !
i love my boys ; some of this is a little intimate, but not explicit
enjoy :)
Rantaro Amami
Growing up with so many sisters, a caring instinct was practically ingrained into his brain.
He can tell when you’re coming down with something, and will stop you from doing anything once he catches the first hint.
You stood desolately in your lab, leaned up against one of the counters. You had work to do, but the weighted feeling of ailment hung on your shoulders and eyelids; it was hard to do much of anything in these conditions. 
“Things are looking real productive in here.”
Your boyfriend's voice startled you slightly, but your nerves were soothed as you felt his fingers press into the back of your neck, causing you to let out an exhausted sigh.
“Just… tired, I guess.”
Rantaro hummed softly, using a gentle hand to tip your chin up to look at him. “When was the last time you drank water? Your lips are chapped.” 
You could only shrug, time was moving strangely and you didn't have the energy to calculate your water intake. Your weakness was apparent, making concern well up within him. Regardless, he simply had you take whatever work you had to do up to your dorm to work on in bed. 
He brings you anything he thinks you might need, picking up the specifics of your condition while youre delirious with illness.
“Hey.” 
You wake up groggily, too weak to even look at him as he puts a hand to your temple to see how warm you were. “Are you allergic to anything? Ibuprofen, penicillin, anything?”
You mutter a response soft enough for only him to hear, and he hums an affirmation, putting a kiss to your temple.
The next time you see him, he's spooning you cough syrup and placing water glasses on your bedside table regularly; times like this, you wonder, how did you get so lucky? 
Korekiyo Shinguji
You don't know how he does it, but it seems Korekiyo can just sense when you're about to fall ill.
“Your aura is different today, my love.” you brush it off with a laugh and a flushed face, assuming he's just complimenting you in a strange way. But he keeps a close eye on you, suspicions confirmed when your voice becomes hoarse and your limbs weaker.
He’s always trying to incorporate his studies in with your recoveries; you’ve consumed more ancient remedies than your families home remedies because of him; most of which were very helpful.
Korekiyo insists you keep your eyes closed often when you're sick, for whatever reason. You're unsure if there's a scientific reason behind it, or if it just helps him rest easy, knowing you were resting to some degree, or…
“Kiyo, I’m serious, I need to get work done.”
Your boyfriend tsk’d softly, putting you back into bed with a gentle push. 
“I’m quite serious myself, lovely. Your work won't be the best it could be if you perform it under your current ailment.” With that, he made a soft stroke over your face, inclining you to close your eyes.
Literally how you would a corpse.
He's so cute, but it's time like these you see how people get a little off put by his nature.
You let out a defeated huff, wallowing in the overbearing haze of your illness; eyes shut, mouth agape, lips chapped and mouth dry.
You felt Korekiyo’s hand brush your hair away from your forehead, and the soft sound of rustling leather reached your popped ears faintly. Another slim hand slid its way under your upper back, lifting you up.
A soft, warm, sensation planted itself on your forehead. It took a few seconds, but you slowly processed that he was kissing you. A smile grew onto your face, a mellow giggle escaping your lips in the process.
“You've got a fever, I’m afraid.”
He takes your temperature with his lips when a thermometer isn't available, and honestly you've started to question if that's why hes so keen on having your eyes closed. Regardless of your position as his girlfriend, he's still not too comfortable being seen with his mask off.
You've asked, and he insists it's just the most accurate way to determine whether someone has a fever without a thermometer. Given that hes always wearing gloves, you guess he’s not wrong.
Though, some part of you wants to believe that he just wants to kiss you.
Bonus poly hc’s <3
Both Korekiyo and Rantaro have notably cold hands, Kiyo moreso. While they sometimes use it to tease you, (pressing their hands to your back when you're unsuspecting, snaking their arms around your front unprompted, etc.) it's actually quite pleasant when you're feeling feverish.
On the contrary, you find that they’re not opposed to using their charm to “sweat out” your fevers. 
“Oh, you poor thing. You need to lay down, let us take care of you.” “My love, how it pains me to see you like this… yet you’re still so beautiful.”
Kisses to your temples, hands… other places. Anywhere that gets your blood pumping and sweat flowing.
They try and cuddle with you… all the time, and when you're sick, it’s no exception. You try and argue with them, telling them how sick they'll get ; to no avail. You fall asleep with them both at your sides, arms crossed over you as if to keep you strapped into bed with them.
As much as you protest, there’s nowhere you'd rather be.
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I haven't finished v3 (I'm watching some youtubers play it so it's very slow going) but something has been racing through my mind over and over.
Korekiyo would be so delighted to have you ask him about his interests and infodump to you. And I'm not saying just a bit happy, he's beyond that, someone is actively listening to him and showing that they care about what he says.
And if you look up at him with big eyes, wide with excitement and happiness from hearing himself let go, nodding along to tell him to continue, he's going to melt under your gaze.
"Why are you staring?"
"Just you Kiyo, like seeing you happy."
Cue him trying to act like he's fine but being flustered. He's now hiding behind his lil hat.
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no-m4gic · 1 year
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Love the layout of your blog- anyway, could I request a character of your choice with an S/O whos scared of the dark and or has nightmares frequently?
thank yyyoouuu anon both for the compliment and this request, it's a really cute prompt AND I CAN FINALLY WRITE FOR MY FAVORITE BOY KOREKIYO :)) honestly i was never scared of the dark is that normal lol
was deciding to do one character per game but like i'm lazy... so you guys enjoy korekiyo for now! (i love him)
this is a GN s/o btw!
~ mod sitaya
KOREKIYO W/ A S/O WHO'S SCARED OF THE DARK
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no because like he's literally the worse person to be around if you're scared of ghosts and the dark.
yeah he'll try to not talk about spirits and japanese legends around you at night.
he'll even flip his creepy ass paintings around or move them to a different room aww.
if you nightmares and you guys don't sleep in the same bed, you can go look for him in his room and he'll give you huggies and cuddles.
extra points for the above if it's raining heavily.
if you still can't fall asleep he'll get up just to make you hot cocoa... with marshmallows mm, lucky you i'm jealous.
he'll also make sure his hair doesn't like smack or poke you. he's more considerate than other long haired folk like izuru.
oh you need white noise? fear not, he'll just bring like a white noise machine or a fan in, whichever you prefer.
well since he doesn't want to disturb you while you're sleeping your full 8 hours, he'll turn his alarm off.
still can't sleep since you're a very light sleeper as light as a cloud? or you just wanna sleep in the day time? yeah no problem, kiyo's just gonna bring you on a late night drive in the rain.
maybe even stop by a open-24-hours convenient store to get like cup noodles or something.
kiyo likes his cup noodles alright.
once you finally start feeling sleepy, he'll tuck you in and turn the temperature colder or warmer, whichever you like, before leaving to do his own business.
so he'll stay up the entire night till early morning so you can have a good night's or i guess morning's, rest.
i found this picture while searching up danganronpa memes so enjoy kiyo, rantaro and shuichi exploring the vast lands of pocoyo's world.
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i found this off pinterest... if you're the artist lmk so i can credit <3
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s1ckh1mb0 · 6 months
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You dread this day every year… your birthday. Each year it just seems your family finds a new way to disappoint you. They’ve never done nothing big at least getting you a cake, but to just full on forget it, that shit hurt you. At least hoping for a happy birthday but instead you awoke to everyone doing their own thing not even acknowledging your presence. Just like they did everyday. Giving them the benefit of the doubt you waited in your room patiently for them to come see you. You waited and waited and waited till you checked you clock to see it was already night time. Surely they’re coming right? You thought that until you checked outside to see their car gone. The tears that you held in all day couldn’t be kept any longer. You know you meant nothing to them but for them to go this far hurt like hell. Not your family nor friends contacted you all day. That was until you checked your phone one final time to see a text message to come outside from none other then your boyfriend. Once you did you were shocked with how many bags of gifts he had. The only person that remembered truly had your heart.
Angel dust, Nagito, Korekiyo, Ben drowned
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venoti · 1 year
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Hallo! Not sure request is open but if so could i request for headcannon with Izuru Kamukura, Korekiyo Shinguji, Wolfgang Akire, and Damon Maitsu, (separately) with a gender neutral S/O that likes to randomly hug them from behind and also like to follow them around. How do they react and how does the participate/the people close by react to that? Love your writing especially izuru one!! Hope you have a nice day
Yes requests are open!! And your my first ♡ thank you for the compliment!
Love Bug
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Head-cannons
Fluff and little cursing.
Characters: Izuru, korekiyo, Wolfgang, and Damon.
Summary: A s/o who likes to give random behind hugs and follows them. The reaction from the character and the people around.
Izuru kamakura, ultimate talents. You being his s/o was already the deal. neither was it unlikely.
But it was very know he wasn’t huge on pda, he could deal with it, but wasn’t a fan. Especially how easily he can predict it. Feeling your weight lay on his back in a hug was..actually surprising.
Who would even care to do such a thing..? He didn’t understand the affection as it started to happen more.
He could take his own time to stroll with you at the park. Waiting as you tied your shoe you weren’t you suddenly jumped on him as a hug, he just stayed silent before picking your legs up just carrying you around.
He believes that was the hint of you stopping him, instead of just asking.
You tried to say something but stayed silent, as it was funny. You still continued although. if your lucky he could even slightly embrace you back, lightly.
But he didn’t even find that the most odd, it was always finding your foot steps behind him. He noticed you liked to follow him, stay by him. And he couldn’t be mad.
He asked silly questions of why? You just always responded with I want too. And he accepted it.
How could he not? You were most acceptable out of everyone. Seeing you behind never affected him, neither was it boring. If anything he slowed down to be by your side.
But yet junko watched it in a grin, a soft kamakura? As if! Well she thought..
It wasn’t even on purpose, she could randomly see your pda moments and your following. She could laugh in spite but still stayed.
She saw no bother from izuru, was hella surprised! What the hell? But all she thought was the despair she could bring out of him using you..
Of course he didn’t allow, she tried. Didn’t end so well for her..
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Korekiyo Shinguji, the ultimate anthropologist. Loved you..no no. He adored you very much.
He enjoyed signs of pda, he wasn’t very open on it though. He loved playing with your hair, face, and tenderly with your hands. Being given affection wasn’t so often. He just doesn’t expect it.
Feeling your sudden hug from behind made him lightly gasp. He was a tsudere towards your affection, it left him lightly confused. He just stayed still before feeling your touch left.
It was like a sudden weight picked up, seeing you treat him the same made him bloom. But his eyes just stayed surprised. You tried to ask but he just shook it off.
He didn’t understand your side of affection, at most he would just pat your head in response. It was easy to say he doesn’t get that much attention often.
Another time he waited for you near his room, he knew you were there once he felt your touch go around his waist in a laugh. He just did a small tilt with his head before continuing.
You liked to spend your time following him, and he noticed pretty soon especially by how much he observed.
Y/n...They are right behind me..again.
He would try to ask why, but kept silent if it were to ever stopped. He enjoyed it, it gave him comfort to know you followed right behind him. It was less to worry, and you were easy to look at in awe.
But it wasn’t unnoticeable. Miu, she called it out so quick. No, she gasped in shock and fell on the ground of sorrow. How did he get to date before her?Were these boobs meant for nothing!!
Tsumugi took the relationship close to her eye, suspecting it from the start. It was a easy laugh. And maybe a better out come to use of. Just keep an eye on her..
Kokichi was a little shit. Always something to say, ALWAYS. He would make comments, try and to you private, he just looks for the worst.
Shuichi didn’t mind? He was gaped, but it wasn’t so bad. And it made it easier to talk to korekiyo since you were there..he was a little scary. Very scary
Kaito spoke loud, and should be a little less proud. He would try and say something but it would just end in him getting backwashed. Poor guy..
˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚
Wolfgang Akire, Ultimate Lawyer. He was such a gentleman, very respectful in every aspect.
He didn’t have a huge response on pda, especially as a lawyer. He took a lot of time in his career, so it was limited.
Feeling your behind hug almost made him jump, but he didn’t mind it. He just quickly turned to you as you said a small sorry. It left him speechless. But he spoke once again reflecting the fact he doesn’t mind.
But he took it into consideration. We’re you shy? Or did you just want too.. but he kept it simple either way. He didn’t have a idea of affection till it started happening more.
It was once again you wrapped around his waist from behind. He was a unnoticeable tsudere, he would get slightly shy but easily cover it up in small talk.
Where did you even come from? He was only minding his business in a empty room. He didn’t even hear the door open! But it left him stunned.
He walks around the talking walls, a not so familiar place. Forced to be in such aroma.
“What is this?”
Oh. And there is y/n too.
But no matter how busy his hands get, he noticed your trail right behind. He asked if anything was a bother but you just simply wanted too.
Or he came to that conclusion. Instead being alarmed he took it into his own hands, he used the time to spend with you. He would get slightly awoken but just spoke humble.
It was something noticeable around the people.
Damon wasn’t alarmed but he was definitely surprised. He would say something even as he didn’t care. He just kept it aside till needed. In slight shock
Toshiko was the ultimate matchmaker, she knew! Just seeing the aroma between you too was already in bliss to her mind by now. Seeing you hug him by accident? It just proved her even more.
Grace..just Grace. She was the loudest one. First to say something in no regard! she was very awkward with it.. she meant no harm but wow, everyone knew now.
Eva didn’t expect it, although she felt suspicious between you both she didn’t come to the conclusion. So seeing the relationship was surprising but didn’t leave a mark. She hummed in response and left it till needed.
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Damon maitsu, Ultimate debater. He can be a Asshole. But he was your pain in the butt.
He wasn’t against pda, he just didn’t do it openly. He can be loving closed door but in the open he was silent about it. So you took matters in your own hands.
When you grabbed around him in a behind hug, he was definitely stunned. And slightly dense. He waited till you let go to say something. But he just tilt his head.
It was really not that bad? He didn’t mind it, if anything he enjoyed it. Still sometimes embarrassed. For instance, it was after a tournament. He swear he just saw you, so he looked in the area you were just at.
Till suddenly you wrapped behind him in a laugh, he knew it was you, but be lucky he didn’t just push you away instantly.
He felt as if it was suspicious, no actually he knew you were following him. And he asked, but he didn’t get a response. You just shrugged and smiled.
And you know what? Good enough for him. He let you stay by his side and explore the area with him. He didn’t expect to enjoy your company really, he was used to being alone.
But honestly, he just wasn’t the person you’d even expect in a relationship! He had a ego, (well deserved), and puts all work into debating. So something a lot new was a forced experience. (He enjoys it)
Kai was surprised, especially for his first meet with Damon. He only got the expression that he was rude, so seeing him practically the opposite, ouch! He probably asked too many questions..
Wolfgang took the time to ask for about the relationship since he noticed. He didn’t get a warning answer from Damon but you talked I’m little parts. He just nodded and left it at that. Obviously Damon wouldn’t want to be bugged.
(Same as Wolfgang for the rest)
˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚
Sorry this took so long to make! I feel like I put too much effort some times.. I’ll try and make quicker posts (hopefully)
Was this bad? I did have a bit of trouble with korekiyo tbh I don’t have a clear image of a personality/reaction for him.
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giggly-squiggily · 9 months
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Hc: the reason Korekiyo wraps his hands is because he had a habit of biting his nails, so when they come off after a while his long nails make for a really deadly tickle weapon :3 could I make the lee the reader please?
KOREKIYO! *claps excitedly* YESH! Oh my god I'm so hyped! I haven't written for my noodle man in awhile! I've gotcha covered, anon!
“Wow…” You blinked, strangely entranced.
“I suppose the sight is…odd.” Korekiyo remarked as he pulled off the last of his tape. Bare hands on full display, they…were hands. No markings, no scars, nothing you’d imagine he’d want to hide with that much tape. The only interesting thing about them were his nails- a smidge too long and coated with chipped nail polish. “I need to redo them.”
“Let me!” You blurted before he could speak again. “I mean…if you’d let me.”
Korekiyo blinked at you, taking in your request. Then, slowly, he pushed the small bottle of nail polish to you, holding out his hands. “Interesting…very well.”
“Great! Hm…maybe we should reshape them too…” You hummed as you took one, noting the frailed edges. “They look…bitten?” To your surprise, Korekiyo flushed beneath his mask. “Kiyo?”
“I have…a bad habit of biting them.” He confessed, shrinking some in his seat. “Hence why I tape them.”
“Hm.” You nodded, digging into the pouch he brought until you found a nail filer. “That’s okay. We all have our ticks.” The next few minutes you spent cleaning and painting his nails, shaping them so they were all matching in style. The discomfort in Korekiyo’s frame began to fade as he watched you work, and it wasn’t long before he was blinking at his new nails, pleased. “There! Like them?”
“I do. They look lovely. Thank you, (Y/N).” His eyes were warm when he looked at you, and while you couldn’t see it, you could tell he was smiling. Feeling proud, you raised your chin.
“Your welcome-”
“Mind if I take them on a test run?”
“A test what?” You blinked, and suddenly he was no longer in his seat before you. “Where are-Ehehehehehhehe!”
“Yes, these prove to be quite nice.” Korekiyo hummed as his hands found your collarbone, gently tapping along your neck as you squirmed and giggled in your seat. “Thank you, (Y/N)- I just might keep them unwrapped today.”
“Ahehahhahahahha! Yoohohoohu sohohohn of a-heeeeehehehehehehhe!” You lunged forward, jumping out of your seat and twisting so you could glare at him. “Come here, you extended green bean-”
The rest of the afternoon was you chasing him down, bandages forgotten as you seeked your revenge.
Send me a headcanon and I'll write a dabble for it!
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writer-komaru · 2 years
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There are two types of Doms…
T T I had to do a part two… hope it’s good lol-
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On fuck. By the end of the night you’re going to look like you got beat up after school, but also feel like you were being injected with pure fucking euphoria the whole time. They knew exactly how to make you grit your teeth by biting, sucking, or just straight up slapping you in all the right place to make you scream. (without the s-) And when I say scream, I mean screaming bloody murder. It’s a good thing they invested in soundproof rooms, because holy shit they could make you howl. The way they tied you down to the bed, rope binding your whole body stiff, barely able to even twitch from the smallest traces of their fingers on your oh so sensitive skin. And it wouldn’t just be their fingers touching you~ but, that’s only if you were a good little thing for them. It could go two ways.
You thought they were even going to touch you at all? Oh you poor, poor, stupid slut, they say, you aren’t going to be touched by their perfect hands at all. The only thing that gets to press against your needy body were the countless toys they have stored all for you.~ and maybe if you were lucky enough, they would actually set it to an acceptable level. But, if not, expect your sex to be shaking violently enough to create an earth quake, causing you to scream out in pain and pleasure. Yes, Yes, Yeeesss!~, you cry out, face contorting as your body spasms, rapidly approaching your orgasm. It feels so good, doesn’t it?~ Being abused by the silicon vibrator shoved against you slutty sex, oozing with anticipation for them to finally touch you. But, no. The world froze. The euphoric feeling between your legs stopped. You looked up with pleading, teary eyes at the dominant of figure below you. “Oh, you poor little whore~ you thought you were going to actually cum? How naive~ Aw, look at your face, So desperate, so needy~ you wouldn’t be cumming at all for the way you acted today. But maybe… if you make it up to me, there might actually be a small chance I’ll change my mind.”
You’ve been a good little cutie, haven’t you? Well, for your good behavior, they’re going to give you a very special treat! And what is this treat, you may ask? Well… its to get treated so delicately, like a porcelain dol- hahahahah! You actually thought they would treat you with care? You better prepare yourself, because as a gift for being so good for them, they’re going to force so many orgasms out of your trembling body that you will literally begin to black out before they even experience half the orgasms you have. Your chin will be slick with sweat, half lidded eyes staring blankly at the ground. Your body went limp a long time ago, good thing they have the arm strength to keep you up all on their own. Your poor, puffy, semen-dripping sex will sting at even the slightest touch. You face scrunches up as they align their dick/strap to your asshole, causing you to whine out desperately. Your body is begging, BEGGING you to tell them you have had enough, but the dirty things they are whispering in your ear causes your abused sex to drip even more liquid down your shaking thighs. “Wow~ still so needy, huh? I though you would have passed out a long, long time ago. Well, I guess I’ll keep having to give you my present, over and over against until you actually do, hm? Hmmm, maybe I should add… something else into the mix?” With the sudden noise of a low buzzing sound, your sleepy eyes jump awake. But before you can whip your head around in time, the feeling of the cool vibrator pressing against you causes your breathing to hitch once again, eyes barely able to stay open. “Yeah, that’s right~ I know your body is begging you to go to sleep, just give in~” your vision slowly turns to darkness as the sounds and feelings of your reality mute. </3 (once you fell alseep, they immediately stopped, cleaning you and everything else up, and tucked you nicely into bed. They still really care about you <3)
But, no matter if you were good for them or not, if you fall asleep during sex or not, if you suddenly use your safe word during sex or not, they always, ALLWAYS treat you like royalty after. It’s honestly the least they could do in their opinion for letting them express their fantasies like never before. They’re honestly really thankful for you! ❤️
TOGAMI, Celeste, Ibuki, JUNKO, GENESIDER JILL, Munakata, MIU, Angie
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You see this up here 👆. Nu uh. They ain’t doing anything like that to their precious baby, to their beloved royal, to their most prized- you get the idea. They treat you like glass, so gentle, so caring. They ask you to lay down on the bed, propping your head up with a pillow. Carefully begins to take your clothes off, neatly folding them next to you. “Your body is so gorgeous~ your skin is so soft and smooth, I could rub my hands all over your body all day long, baby~, if you want me to~” Each trace of their fingers on your skin is laced with everlasting love for you and only you. <3 but unlike service subs, they also indulge themselves as well. As they take off your bra, their breathing hitched as they begin to rub their clothes sex against yours in small little circles.
After a while of undressing, their grinding a lot harder against you then before, causing them to bite their bottom lip. They can feel their orgasm so, so close!~ but no, not yet. They have to make you orgasm first. At least, that’s what they believe in. You gasp as you feel something prod at your hole. Your eyes gaze into theirs with wild suspense. They lean over your sweating, warm body. “Take some deep breaths for me, okay? It’s going to hurt a little bit.” But with all the prep they gave themselves by rubbing against your sex, coating their dick/strap in a surprising amount of slick, translucent liquid. Was this all for them, they thought, they really get to you more than they thought. As they push into you, euphoria surges through their veins. They had to make you orgasm quick before they creams inside of you. You gasp as their other hand tweaks at your nipples before going down your body to rub all over your sex, grazing their teeth over the sensitive parts of your neck. Fuuuck, they were so good at, well, making you feel good! And if you have a praise kink, they are literally MADE for you!
“Your body is so perfect, ahhh~, it feels so good around me. At this rate, you are going to make me cum fast then- Aughh!~ I-I thought.”
“So good, so good, so good~ absolutely perfect, aren’t you? Were you always this per- Ahh!~ O-Oh fuck!~ your squeezing so tight! Ah!”
“I-I’m going to-to- Fuck, baby! So good, ahhh!~ d-did you cum again? G-Good, very go- Ahhhhh!~”
Though….
If you were naughty…
They still have to push you, even if you deserve all the praise in the word in their eyes. It wouldn’t be as much of an… affair as a hard Dom, but still enough to get you to sob. You would tie your wrists over your head, face shoved deep into your sex. Guttural moans escape your mouth as their skilled fingers shove into your hole, right against your prostate/G-spot. Honestly, is you were naughty, they will punish you by practicing how well and fast they can make you orgasm. And let me tell you, they are very, very skilled. Like oh shit you are going to be cumming faster than you could even count. Your sex feels like it’s on fire! Your eyes, blurry with tears roll into the back of your head as you squirt into their mouth. The feeling of switching between cloud nine and back down to earth over and over again is making your head spin. But after 3 rounds, each with around 4 orgasms, they stop. That’s their cap. You may have been disobedient, but they didn’t want to abuse your poor, sensitive body too much that it causes a Heath problem. Your their baby, after all. “You did so well, baby, so good for me.~” the praise fills your senses with pure bliss. “But… now it’s time to repay the favor~” your let out a small gasp as they untie your restraints, pushing your head down to their sex. “Come on~ I’m waiting, baby.”
Sakura, GUNDHAM, IZAYOI, Juzo, KOREKIYO, Kaede, RANTARO, Gonta, Peko
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Normalize saying Royal instead of Princess/prince
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