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i think it’d be cool if the delinquents had more unique appearances instead of spiky blond hair and copy-paste looking scars, like i think if some had specific, different piercings like dairoku with a lip ring or hayanari with a nose stud/septum piercing their designs would be more dynamic and less forgettable. just food for thot tho ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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allgermedup · 1 year
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uhm this is my post about the yansim delinquents (both 1980s mode and present day) are all in a polyamourous gay relationship and hold hand when they hang out in private despite having that badboy-dangerous persona and look. thank u thats all ❤
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mhsofe · 2 months
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hehe umeji brainrot lately..
umeji x reader <3
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"Sweets, you left your bag at my house yesterday" You turned around to see your beloved, Umeji. You smiled at him as he gave me my bag, "Oh! It was with you all along. thank you ume.. " you tried hard to keep your face serious, but seeing your boyfriend in front of you? No amount of biting your cheeks could stop your smile. Umeji smiles slightly before going back to his serious expression. "Well, me and the boys are skipping a few classes today." He blurted out. "Really? This is the third time you skipped classes this week," you frown. "Oh" Umeji's shoulder's sagged slightly."Sorry sweets, we got some..Troublemaker that has been fussing around the school lately.." He sighed and leaned closer to you, giving you a small peck on the lips before pulling away. "I'll make it up to you okay?" He smiled. You gripped your uniform and nodded "Alright then, I'll let it slide this time," you huffed and looked away "Awh, don't be like that.. I promise you I'll treat you out this weekend" The breeze picked up, blowing the ends of his hair onto his face. You turned to Umeji. "Will it be the usual place?" You looked at him and he smiled. "The usual of course," He circle his arms around your waist, lifting you up slightly before putting you down. "Now kiss me, sweets.." You smacked his head and nearly fell to the ground "Not this time, weirdo" you can hear some of his friends laughing in the background as you walked out of the scene leaving him confused and amused. "Cheeky," He said before going back to his gang.
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tomoko1315 · 1 year
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krevitia · 3 months
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Hey yall, these are some headcanons about the Delinquents in Yandere Simulator!
⚠️DISCLAIMER!⚠️ I do NOT support Yandere Dev.
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(MY OPINION)
Osoro Shidesu:
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She doesn't like picking on people, she doesn't like fighting unless provoked either.
She is NOT flexible at all, she can fight but her flexibility is awful.
She makes fun of the Delinquents for being quote on quote "midgets" when shes only 5'10.
Her natural hair color is brown, she usually forgets to re-dye her hair and her roots show that.
She believes that Aoi is one of the VERY very little students that can put up good match for her after she saw Aoi knock out Budo.
Shes a dog person.
She hates politics.
She always tells the boys "Life is too short to not live it to your fullest."
Shes lesbian.
Her and Umeji are the only ones who got their scars from fights.
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Umeji Kizuguchi:
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He idolized Osoro the most out of all the boys and had a HUGE crush on her when they met.
He is the straightest of the Delinquents, but he is a proud Ally and supports LGBTQ+
He has the most piercings (4 ear piercings, 2 nose piercings and an eyebrow piercing that got an infection.)
He is the only one of the group who knows how to cook food and not burn it.
He hates dogs, and doesn't like going to Osoros house because she has one named Rocky.
He steals a lot of Hokuto's stuff, like his car keys and his shoes.
Him and Dairoku roll up and get high together in the back of the school next to the boxes at the incinerator.
He has drunk from a whole keg of beer and finished it himself.
He has stole from a jewelry store and was taken into custody for it.
His scars are from a really bad fight that Osoro had to break up.
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Hokuto Furukizu:
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Hes the more chill and laid back one of the group which is ironic considering he gets into a lot of fights.
His scar is from bullies in the freshmen year.
Him and Hayanari are in a situationship, he says that its "nothing serious."
Hes the least sexually active of the group and the only virgin.
He always pays for the group when they go out to eat because the others are painfully broke.
Hes the only one who has a car, he treats it like the most precious thing in the world.
Hayanari visits his house the most and they usually kiss or play video games.
Him and Genka have talk sessions on Thursdays.
He gets surprsingly good grades and the others make fun of him for it.
Got into a pretty bad fight with Sho Kunin, a member for the martial arts, this caused the delinquents and the M.A.C to have a full on brawl they got into trouble for.
Gaku Hikitsuri:
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gyaru-wish · 2 months
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Cute things that the delinquents do/have.
Umeji has his nails painted.
Gaku uses foundation to cover the freckles on his face.
Hokuto tends to hold things elegantly.
Osoro smells like peaches from her shampoo.
Hayanari uses cherry chapstick.
Dairoku has minty breath because he constantly eats gum.
They dye their hair to imitate Osoro, although they have considered dyeing their hair their own colors. Hayanari thinks of orange for him.
Gaku has kitten keychains in his bag.
Hokuto has drawings on his shoes. Hayanari uses pencil to draw them.
Osoro's jacket constantly falls off her shoulders, so when no one sees her, she puts it on even though it's too big for her.
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imalwayskidding · 3 days
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Bitter goodbyes
The beginning
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And the end
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It shouldn't end like this, but I can't take it anymore.
I'm not who I used to be, and it's not my fault you're staying the same.
I'll walk alone if I have to
Stupid gif and prev versions below
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Yes, this is what the previous version looked like GAHHH perspective sucksbdn
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biggestxsimps · 1 year
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Confessions
Male Osoro Shidesu x Male Reader fic!
A/N: Hello! Owner 2 here, it’s been a little while since I last uploaded. I honestly don’t have motivation to write at all, so I threw together this Yan Sim fic. I hope it’s alright, feedback would be appreciated :)
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT SUPPORT YAN DEV.
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Throughout the class, Y/N glanced at the time, clearly bored. He disliked this subject, the same as Osoro. He was glad his former childhood best friend was in the same class as him. If not, he didn’t know how he would survive without the delinquent. Being around Osoro was always an adventure, one minute the blonde would always be getting into trouble and Y/N always managed to somehow get dragged along into it.
This time, Shidesu behaved himself, not wanting to be expelled. Occasionally he would stir up some of the teachers and students. He scrunched up a piece of his paper into a ball, throwing it at another student's back before whistling innocently. Y/N glanced at him, averting his gaze before the bell suddenly went. Y/N gathered his stuff, immediately exiting the room with Osoro before either of them got into trouble.
“You’re an idiot, you know that?” Y/N spoke, glancing at the blond male with a serious facial expression. He couldn’t help but laugh, not being able to keep a straight face. “Calling me an idiot? You’re lucky we’re friends.” Osoro muttered in response, crossing his arms over his chest as the two walked behind the school, sitting on the benches beside the incinerator area.
He slowly uncrossed his arms, grabbing his bento box and picking at some of the meat, bringing it to his mouth and eating happily as Y/N watched. He found that when the delinquent wasn’t tormenting students, he eased up a little bit.
It was pretty quiet, Osoro and Y/N just sharing glances at each other whilst they ate their food. After a little while the blonde delinquent suddenly decided to bring up confessions. This was a topic the two of them had avoided after a little encounter they had a few months ago.
“Uhm, Y/N. I wanted to ask, we never really got to speak about the whole confession thing.” He mutters, crossing his arms over his chest once again. “Were you being serious or fucking with me?” he asked, a hint of worry in his voice. It was clear he had a fear of being rejected by the other, he just needed reassurance he wasn't messing around with him.
Y/N smiled slightly, looking at him. He was glad he brung it up, he was going to bring it up himself but he didn’t know when the right time to do so was. “Seriously, I’d never mess around with you like that Osoro. My feelings are genuine.” he tousled his hair.
Osoro’s face flushed as he maintained eye contact with Y/N, a small smile appeared as he reached over, cupping the others cheeks, softly pressing his lips against Y/N’s own.
Y/N wrapped his arms around him, leaning into the chaste kiss. Moments later, he pulled back as he regained his breath. ”I love you.” Osoro mumbled, Y/N responding with a small ‘love you.’ in response.
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tunapesto · 2 years
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sleepyprincee · 4 months
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Upgrading OCs: Delila
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little-miss-s-unshine · 9 months
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yanderedev missed the mark so hard with the delinquents like there’s no excuse as to why they’re so bland because its not like yankii jackets (tokkofuku) aren’t being made anymore so they could still have them instead of the normal school gakuren AND it could add more depth to their relationships instead of just stating “oh yeah they’re all frends  bc they got bulli” because the kanji on the back of tokkofuku is insanely customisable and unique so it could have stuff to do with their friendships! 
this rant is probably hard to understand but tdlr; the delinquents have so much potential to be interesting but more research abt yankii culture needs to be done
(also also gyaru culture are heavily interlinked with yankii culture so the whole “delinquents vs gyarus” thing makes no sense at all and just shows how little research went into adding both of these groups into the game)
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ayten-is-living · 2 years
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Y'all I'm happy now
I always knew she was his mother 🤧
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kemuraiz · 1 year
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💥❤️💥 ❤️💥 ❤️💥❤️
akari komiyaku stimboard
proship safe ༉‧₊˚.
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redline24 · 2 years
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I always wondered: Why the teachers appreend Ayano when she's fighting with the delinquents? They should break up the fights like the student council members. Did Osoro gave them a bribe or what? Besides,when a teacher appreended me after fighting a delinquent,the camera glitched and the game crashed.
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sakis-sweets · 2 years
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could u do a budo/osoro fic?
sorta gives me the same vibes as aoi/osoro but also seems opposite? either way i am super intrigued and i have the perfect idea
Osoro stared at the walkway to Akademi from the street below. From here, she couldn't even see the school that she'd just been suspended from. She wouldn't be allowed to see it again for seven weeks. The sheer unfairness of the situation was enough to make her boil over with rage, but what could be done? It's not like she wasn't used to standing up against the rest of the world. So she did all she could; turn heel and-
"Hey, Shidesu-san," came a deep voice from behind and above. Osoro looked back up at the top of the walkway, only to see someone from the martial arts club. Osoro raised a brow as he ran down the hill to meet her. "Um..." Now that he was face to face with the school's allegedly most dangerous student, he seemed to be at a loss for words. "Er, first of all, are you okay?"
"... Hah?"
However, the student didn't seem fazed by her attitude, for whatever reason. "I mean... well, I hate to say it, but rumors spread fast here." Ah. So he knew that she'd been suspended. "I'm not going to ask what you did, but I do have something else to ask you about."
"Say it, then. I'm not supposed to be loitering around here."
"Just hear me out. Once you get back, why don't you join the martial arts club?"
"Are you out of your mind?" Osoro nearly shouted, turning to fully face him.
The student's hands flinched, as if about to be raised in defense, but he kept his arms at his sides. "I'm perfectly sane," he insisted. "Everyone knows how strong you are. If you used your strength for something constructive, I'm sure people would stop talking behind your back."
Osoro scoffed. "As if. People will think what they want, no matter what. I shouldn't have to work my ass off to change their minds."
"Even if those people are in charge of your academic record?"
Osoro gritted her teeth and glared at the boy, using all of her restraint to stop herself from stepping over the line separating school property from the public sidewalk. "Listen, bastard, I know what game you're playing at. 'All she needs is discipline! If the martial arts club can reform someone like her, then surely they're a club worth joining, right?' But I'm not at all interested in your stupid PR campaign, so fuck off." Osoro turned again, storming away from the school, until he spoke again.
"Were you able to heal its wing?"
Osoro froze in her tracks, staring at the ground. How...?
"I saw you, months ago. You were the only one who stopped to help that bird. You even made sure there wasn't a mother who might be looking for it. You held it as gently as you could, took it home, and nursed it back to health. I'm right, aren't it?" Osoro trembled. She held her hands in such tight fists that her knuckles turned white. The student couldn't see her face, but he kept talking.
"No one else knows the truth about you, but I do. You're actually a very kind person, aren't you?"
Osoro grimaced at his words, even as tears pricked at her eyes and she struggled to breathe. No one, not even her own family, had ever called her kind before. Her father only cursed at her, if he wasn't outright ignoring her. What other language could she use than what she'd grown up hearing? How else could she act when her only example was from someone who was never kind to her? She had no idea how to communicate that she really wanted to be a good person, even to the boys that had started following her around a short while ago. Only this one had truly seen her.
"I... c-can't believe... you saw something like that."
"If you join my club, I can help everyone else see it. I know you have a strong sense of justice. That's all you need."
Osoro choked out a laugh. "What about your club leader? There's no way she'll accept me, even with your recommendation."
"Actually, as of today, I'm the leader of the martial arts club."
Osoro whipped around to face him, her cheeks still sparkling from her tears. The student grinned proudly, and now Osoro saw the bandages and bruises peeking out from under his gi. "I finally beat my senpai while sparring, and she passed leadership of the club onto me. That means the club's roster is up to me."
Osoro's lips curved upwards into a clumsy, unsteady smile. "Who the hell even are you?"
"My name is Budo Masuta!" the martial arts club leader declared. "When you return from your suspension, please consider joining my martial arts club!"
Osoro was completely blindsided. She didn't know what to say or how to act. Finally, she muttered, "I'll... think about it."
"In that case, before you go..." Budo stepped over the line off of school property and held out his phone. "Let's trade numbers. Y'know, in case you need some help with studying, or... just some company in general." Osoro blinked, noticing that the tips of his ears had turned red. "A-And, um... if you're ever up to spar or something, I'd like to learn more about your style of fighting. Or to see that bird, or... just learn anything else that you think people should know."
Osoro felt an unfamiliar sensation; blood was rushing through her veins to fill her cheeks and neck. Her heart raced and she felt light-headed. Was she sick? "U-Um... let's just trade numbers for now. I really have to head home..."
"Ah, right!" Budo stammered, rubbing the back of his head as the two of them turned on their devices' infrared. "Sorry to take up so much of your time." Their phones beeped and were put away.
Osoro and Budo stared at each other for a good five seconds before looking away. "Um... bye." Osor began briskly walking away.
"I'll text you!" Budo called after her.
His words reverberated in her head. When did she feel so sweaty? Osoro suddenly thought that she was glad to have been expelled; it would give her time to recover from whatever this malady was.
The sooner she recovered, the sooner she could see him again - the only person who ever believed in her. The very thought that she might not be alone anymore was enough motivation to keep her moving forward.
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