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S/O is always sleepy

[ HEADCANONS ] [ Tohru, Marin, Shouko ]

[ Kobayashi's Maid Dragon ] [ My Dress-Up Darling ] [ Komi-san can't comunicate ]

Cutieeeeee!! What a cute prompt, thanks for requesting it! I think i'm not usually sleepy but I do yawn waaaay to much haha

Tohru

Once Tohru falls in love she does it hard, she just can't not love everything about you and want to know more and more about you, as well to enjoy everything of you

At first, when Torhu noticed how sleepy you are she may assumed that you haven't had a good rest last night because you were overworking yourself or even just starying up late at night, so she will try to make sure you get a good night of sleep (or a good nap, depending on the time), searching for ways to help you fall sleep and even staying awake while you sleep to make sure nothing disturbe your sleep (she is actually rather prideful of her attempts)

It won't take her much time to realice that no matter what she does you still look sleepy during the day, and that is when she will start to get worried about you, Tohru may just start thinking that there is something bad about you, maybe a sickness she doesn't know about or even that someone is doing something to you (and if you are human it would be even worst since she doesn't know much about humans)

Even if you try to explain her that this is just the way you are it would take her a while to fully understand and accept that is somehow normal for you to be so sleepy all the time, but at the end it would be something that she totally loves

Once she gets used to it she can't help but find cute they way you yawn constantly, or how you rub your eyes whenever you are actually falling sleep but are trying to stay awake and focus, Torhu can't help but stare at you with a loving expression whenever you try to stay awake (she find it so cute, like if you were a little cute kitten)

However, before she fully accept it she will find it a little annoying, it doesn't that she want to go against your naps and yawns but if you keep sleeping all the time she won't be able to have proper time with you, but will see it in a bright light the moment you tell her that you two can cuddle while you nap

Torhu isn't actually of help when you are feeling specially sleepy because she want to spoil you, so she will totally encourage you to just get comfortable and take a nap, she promise to watch over your sleep, the problem is that if you actually do as she says is probably that nothing would be done, Torhu can't exactly do your work for you and the house chores won't be done neither since, even if she offer to do it, she just gets too distracted by looking at you sleep so peacefuly (and will end up cuddling you)

Marin Kitagawa

Marin is a really cheerful and loving person, onces she falls in love she does it hard but also it is a quite innocent love, she loves all of you and can't not find you cute. Marin likes knowing more and more of you over time and holds a lot of respect for you and what you like, she doesn't question you in the slighest (unless there is something actually disturbing)

Marin can be blinded for her love to some extent but at some point she will notice that you seem rather sleepy all the time, at first Marin will just brush it off as maybe you don't having a good sleep last night, but when she doesn't noticed that you are sleepy almost all the time she grows worried

Marin doesn't want to asume the worst imediatly but she can't help but be worried, her mind wander from thinking that you may be having problems to sleep to thinking that you just probably were up until really late because you couldn't stop doing something you were enjoying a lot (she understand since she does stay up until late for watching anime sometimes), so she tries to make peace with it and don't worry more, but she can't

Over time Marin will get more worried but express it in a pretty childish way, she pout and complain about how haven't you tell her that you aren't having good rest a nights, she is your girlfriend and you must trust her with your problems! (is more probably that she complains about it with her friends before bringing the topic to you)

At some point she will finally ask you about it, and when she does she pouts y and acts little childish, just like when she was complaining before actually showing you how worried she had been. Once you finally tell her that is just they way you are and not because you don't sleep at night she is really reliefed, she may even laugh a little at how worried she was

It won't take her a long time to get used to you being sleepy and yawning almost all the time, but she has to remind herself a few times that if you yawn while being with their it isn't because you are bored and just because you are being sleepy

Marin will grow to love how sleepy you are, she just find it adorable and can't help but tease you a little everytime you yawn or rub your eyes, she thinks is quite adorable. As well, there are times Marin suggest that you could take a nap if you want (and probably just take it as cuddle time too!), it isn't always thought, only when she is sure you don't have other things to atent or when you two aren't having a date at home

Shouko Komi

Aside from being flustered for your relationship Shouko doesn't find much troubles about your little habits and quirks, as long as doesn't trigger her anxiety she will be alright with how you are, and at the end she will end up loving all of you

She likes to know you better slowly, bit by bit, although even if she notices how sleepy you are pretty soon she won't say anything about it, not wanting to risk bothering you or even upseting you (as if it were something you were trying to hide)

At first Shouko will just think that you probably hadn't have a good night of sleep, what, with a little bit of further thought, will worry her a lot, in her mind will be running a lot of reasons why you may didn't rest well, every idea being more worring and dramatic than the last one (going from just staying up reading until late, to having a nightmare to even you overworking yourself)

Honestly, once that thought of you may don't resting well for bad reasons gets into her mind it would be stuck there for a while, getting a little nervous everything she sees you yawning or rubbing your eyes, but still she doesn't want to say anything, thinking that you may try to act tough and don't tell her, is more likely that Hitohito and Najimi (probably even Nene) end up asking her what is stressing her so much (because if you ask her Shouko will try to just deny it, even with her friends she will be hesitant to talk about it)

Is probably that her friends end up being the ones with the solution, Hitohito will try to calm her down saying that you probably are naturaly sleepy or don't find school exciting enough, Nene will do the same but will offer to ask you directly, while Najimi will just go and ask you directly in a joking manner, and probably end up teasing you and making jokes about you being so sleepy that even Shouko was worried (but she won't really mention it unless she has a really good joke for it)

Even when you already had explain that that is just normal for you to feel sleepy most of the time Shouko still will feel a little nervous about it, it would take her a little to get used to it, and even when she gets used to it there will be new reasons for why this make her nervous

Shouko will start to feel nervous whenever you are extra sleepy because she doesn't know if it would be alright to just let you fall sleep (specially in school or public places), in the other hand, whenever you doze off or even lay down in your desk and "rest your eyes" she can't help but stare at you a little, she is far from proud about it but she just find your peacefuly sleepy expression so cute! She just want to admire it a little longer, but must of the time she end up being a embarrassed mess whenever you notice or someone else notice she is staring at you, or just when she catch herself staring at you

Requested by @hugbot1998

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Can you write something where reader is a shy feline like demon that shinobu finds cowering in the rain an decides to take pity upon and overtime shinobu falls in love with reader shy an gentle nature despite being a demon? Readers demon form has black cat ears and tail as physical representations of her feline demon transformation.

Absolutely Not!

Shinobu Kochou x She/Her Cat Demon Reader

A/N: Cute idea, sorry for the wait! Shinobu doesn’t know how to deal with her unprompted attraction to a cat demon. Word Count: 2,771

Shinobu hadn’t noticed at first because of the pounding rainstorm outside, but the mansion was oddly quiet. She had gone the whole day without seeing hide nor hair of Sumi, Kiyo or Naho. Then they came to dinner late, another unusual event.

“What have you three been up to all day?” She had casually asked, not expecting to see their sheepish expressions and shared glances. She knew something was up before they could even delegate what to say.

“Sorry for being late, Shinobu-sama.” Naho began, fidgeting with one of her braids.

“We were just busy…” Kiyo looked over to Sumi for assistance.

“Rearranging our rooms!” Sumi supplied.

A believable enough response. Except Shinobu recalled them moving things around not terribly long ago and she told them as much after taking a comforting sip of tea.

“Didn’t you do that just a few weeks ago? Why switch things up so soon?”

The three girls squirmed in their seats.

“I thought something was off,” Aoi frowned, turning to Shinobu, “They went into the garden this morning just before the storm began, I saw them come in when it started to pour. I thought they were carrying in an apron full of vegetables, but they headed in the direction of their rooms instead of the kitchen.”

The three girls sunk further into themselves and Shinobu rose an eyebrow.

“Just what did you girls find, hm?” She asked.

“A cat.” Kanao piped up, selling the girls further down the river without an ounce of malicious intent. “It’s very cute.”

“Kanao-sama!” The girls groaned in protest.

“You promised to keep it a secret!” Naho pouted.

“A cat? In the mansion?” Shinobu questioned.

“We only wanted to keep her until the rain stopped.” Sumi defended.

“She was all wet and shaky.” Kiyo added.

Shinobu sighed inwardly. The only thing worse than fur, was wet fur.

“Is it in one of your rooms right now?” Shinobu asked.

The three nodded solemnly.

“She’s in mine…” Naho admitted, head hanging low.

“I wish you would have discussed this with me instead of smuggling an unfamiliar animals into the house.” Shinobu admonished. “It’ll have to go back outside.”

“But Shinobu-sama—“

“No buts,” Shinobu stood from the table, “Let’s take care of this now.”

Shinobu didn’t like having to be the bad guy, but she had a busy estate to run. No place for a wild feline that could have fleas or mites, or some awful disease. It was unsanitary.

The girls led Shinobu to their wing of the mansion and Naho paled upon seeing her door had been opened just a few inches.

She ran to the door and pulled it open the rest of the way. Sumi and Kiyo were hot on her heels, each calling for the cat hopefully. A sense of dread washed over Shinobu as she watched the girls search.

There was a cat wandering the mansion. A shiver ran up and down Shinobu’s spine.

The girls assured Shinobu that they would find the cat and quickly scattered, afraid of further disappointing her. Before long, everyone was in on the search and the halls were filled with cat noises and the smell of raw salmon.

Shinobu did a cursory look around, but she didn’t really want anything to do with her unwanted houseguest. She snuck away to her room to decompress instead.

She changed into something more comfortable, fed Fugu, then slipped into bed with a pleased sigh. Hopefully it would be taken care of in the morning.

“Mrrrp!”

Shinobu jolted beneath the covers when her foot knocked into something unmistakably furry. She sat up and bent her legs against her chest. She then tore the blanket back, revealing a small, trembling cat that had made itself comfortable in her futon.

“Out!” Shinobu waved her hand, hoping to spook the beast away. Though it did cower at the gesture, it did not leave.

“Shoo!” Shinobu tried again, yielding the same result.

“Why is this my life?” Shinobu hissed, standing up and taking the blanket with her.

The cat looked up at her curiously before getting up as well, it’s tail straight in the air except for where it curled to the side at the tip.

Shinobu waved her blanket at the cat like a matador. When that didn’t seem to help, she grunted in frustration, dropping the blanket over the cat, covering it up. Then she scooped around the blanket and picked up the now very wiggly and vocal cat.

She struggled getting to the nearest door leading outside. She didn’t know whether to be grateful or annoyed that no one seemed to be around to help. She opened the door to the heavy rainstorm still going strong outside and unceremoniously dropped the cat from the blanket on to the engawa.

Shinobu went to close the door, but paused upon hearing the downright pitiful sound the cat made. She looked down, seeing the cat shake and shiver, shrinking in on itself as the rain splattered against it. The damn thing looked Shinobu right in the eye, looking unnaturally expressive.

It was a look that made Shinobu feel like she was condemning the animal to death if it spent the night cold in the rain… it was true she wasn’t very fond of furry animals, but that didn’t mean she wished them ill will.

Shinobu bit into her bottom lip and looked around the hall before looking back to the small cat. Someone was bound to find it roaming the halls she supposed, then it could be their problem.

“Fine.”

As soon as Shinobu unblocked the door, the cat zoomed in, rubbing against Shinobu’s calves, much to her displeasure.

“No touching!” Shinobu stepped over the cat and strode back to her room.

Before the cat could follow her in, Shinobu closed the door until only a sliver remained so she could peer out at the cat pawing at her through the crack.

“Five rules. Don’t even think about touching my fish. Stay out of my room, the kitchen, the infirmary and my lab. As soon as the rain is gone, you better be too.”

“Mew.”

Shinobu closed the door the rest of the way and threw her blanket in the laundry and grabbed a fresh one from her closet.

“Go away.” She grumbled tiredly once she had settled back in her futon.

She could hear the cat pushing at her door, but she wasn’t going to get up again tonight for anything. Unless En came with a mission of course, but she would die inside if that were the case. Eventually the noise faded into the background and Shinobu fell asleep.

***

Shinobu felt unusually warm. She wasn’t quite awake yet, but awake enough that the temperature bothered her. She rolled over onto her other side and pushed the blanket away to bunch up around her hips instead of snuggly tucked over her shoulders. That should have been the end of it, but the blanket made its way back up her body.

As Shinobu awoke further, she became aware of a purring in her ear and something snuggling closer to her back. Shinobu’s eyes shot open and she sat up, twisting in the covers to see not the cat she had been expecting, but a girl, a demon, with cat ears and a tail!

“Hi…” The demon whispered, still rubbing sleep from her eyes, “Sorry I broke a rule, I didn’t even look at your fish, I promise.”

Shinobu had never been more flabbergasted in her life. She was so stunned, she couldn’t decide what to do. She just watched the demon curl back up under the covers, eyes shyly peeking out to gage Shinobu’s reaction.

Logically Shinobu knew that she should be darting for her sword right now but she couldn’t bring herself to do it for some reason. Here was a combination of two of her least favorite things cuddling up to her while she had been sleeping and she couldn’t bring herself to do anything about it! Why?!

“What are you doing here? How did you get in?” She finally asked, scooting a bit further away.

The demon thought about it a moment before answering softly, “First the nice little ones brought me inside and fed me fish and dried me off. Then you showed mercy on me by allowing me to stay the night. I wanted to stay with you… couldn’t open the door as I was…”

“The cat the girls let in the mansion was you?” Shinobu scooted further away, trying to put more space between herself and the demon who seemed to be inching closer under Shinobu’s covers.

The demon nodded. “I owe you all my life.”

“You are a demon,” Shinobu said coldly, “It would take a lot more than a little rain to kill you.

The demon shrunk back into the covers at Shinobu’s tone, cat ears twitched backward.

“It’s true, but I smelled another demon that I wanted to avoid, they tend to be cruel to me because I do not eat humans as they do. I thought it was safe here. The scent of wisteria burns my nose and throat, but it is better than the alternative.”

“You don’t eat humans?” Shinobu asked incredulously.

“No, no, I only want fish.” The demon murmured before asking, “Can I have more fish, please? I will work for you. Keep you warm. I’m good at that.”

“No,” Shinobu blushed, she hadn’t been caught so frazzled in a long time, “Absolutely not!”

The demon sunk as close to the ground as she could, but then she smelled something that had her perk right up again.

“Salmon!” The demon gasped excitedly, scrambling over Shinobu she darted to the door so fast that even Shinobu had difficulty keeping up.

In the hall, Sumi, Kiyo and Naho were trying to draw out the cat with the promise of food. It worked, just not in the way they expected when the cat demon came bursting through Shinobu’s door.

“Can I have some, please? Please?”

The girls were so surprised, they didn’t know what to do but comply. The demon took the offered bowl, thanking the girls before digging right in.

“…Shinobu-sama, who’s your friend?” Sumi asked once Shinobu had caught up, nichirin sword in hand, still in her nightware, hair a mess, skin flushed pink.

“She is not my friend, girls stay back!”

“Shinobu-sama?” The demon looked at Shinobu with a small, sincere smile that made the Hashira stop in her tracks.

“You can call me (Y/n),” she turned back to the you get girls who were openly staring at the demon’s ears, “Thank you again for the food. I hope we can all be good friends.”

Shinobu exhaled through her nose. This really shouldn’t be a difficult choice. A demon infiltrated her home. Yet instead of wreaking havoc as soon as Shinobu went to bed, she just… slept by her. Instead of human flesh, she desired fish… Shinobu watched (Y/n) go back to eating and finally noticed the demon’s attire, a kimono with a familiar pattern.

“Are you wearing my clothes?”

“I hope you don’t mind.” (Y/n) looked sheepishly into the now empty bowl, “clothes don’t really work in my other form, so I borrowed some.” She tugged a bit at the neckline of the kimono, “Do you want it now?”

Shinobu lurched forward to make sure (Y/n)’s hand kept the clothing in place.

“No, just— stay dressed.” Shinobu subtlety pleaded.

(Y/n) became flustered as the implication of what Shinobu was trying to avoid hit her and she squeaked,

“I would have just morphed back into a cat if you needed the clothes back.”

“…Ah.” Shinobu had never wanted to hit her head against a wall before.

“Wait, so you are the kitty we found in the garden?” Kiyo asked.

“Yes.” (Y/n) nodded.

The girls shared a look before wailing in unison. (Y/n) was startled by the outburst and ducked behind Shinobu.

“We’re so sorry Shinobu-sama!” Sumi cried.

“We let a demon into the mansion!” Kiyo sobbed.

“We can never be forgiven!” Naho bemoaned.

“Girls, calm yourselves, please,” Shinobu gathered them into her arms, petting their hair and rubbing their backs as they clung to her, “You couldn’t have known, no one is hurt. Please, hush now, it’s alright.”

“I’m sorry,” (Y/n)’s ears flattened, “My presence seems to have caused a lot of stress…”

Try as she might to not be affected, the sorrowful look tugged on Shinobu’s heartstrings. This was all Kanae’s fault for instilling her with a compulsion to take lost, gentle souls under her wing.

“I-I should go.”

“Don’t be silly.” Shinobu sighed, “The sun’s out, you’ll roast. You can… stay. For now.” Shinobu wished she had been able to put even the tiniest hint of reluctance in her voice because she sounded much too compliant and even worse, the idea of (Y/n) leaving made her heartbeat pick up in a fearful way.

It had to be only a scientific curiosity that made her want to keep the cat girl around, nothing more! Yes, after all, it was unusual to meet a demon who could change form at will, and to seem perfectly capable of feeding on fish instead of humans, that was also different—

“Oh!” (Y/n) leapt at Shinobu, hugging her close, “Thank you, Shinobu-sama! You wont regret this, I promise!”

“That’s enough touching!” Shinobu smiled tightly, as she gently pushed (Y/n) away.

She refused to acknowledge how her body had lit up at the contact. There was no way she was attracted to a demon-cat-woman. It was not even a question in her mind. Not a chance, absolutely not!

***

No one could believe Shinobu let an unsanctioned demon into her home more than Shinobu herself. She was just glad the other Hashira were too shocked to ridicule her when she made her case for the Master. Thankfully, Oyakata-sama was humored by Shinobu’s newest resident and gave her the go-ahead.

When Shinobu returned home, she couldn’t help but to smile fondly at the sight that greeted her in the hallway. The girls were jiggling a long string of yarn and (Y/n) was all too happy to play along. She jumped and rolled around, delighting the girls and making them giggle.

“Mrrrp!”

When the cat noticed Shinobu’s presence, it ducked into the clothes that Shinobu had only just noticed on the floor, and slowly the kimono began to fill out until (Y/n) was back in her more humanoid from.

“Shinobu-sama, you came back.” (Y/n) bonked her head against Shinobu’s, her tone more than relieved.

“Why wouldn’t I come back? It is my house.” Shinobu backed away, fixing her displaced hair while she challenged her eyes to look anywhere else besides the demon before her.

“Oh, right,” (Y/n) chuckled, mildly embarrassed, “Cat instinct I guess.”

“Anyway,” Shinobu cleared her throat, “the meeting went well. So long as you continue to behave, we won’t have any problems.”

(Y/n) nodded in understanding, tail swishing as best it could under the kimono’s layers.

(Y/n) made herself very helpful around the mansion. She was a sight that many found hard to get used to, but over time she won many people over with her shy and gentle demeanor. She seemed to shine best in the infirmary. Shinobu had been nervous about her going in there at first, but she seemed to have a soothing affect on the injured slayers. Especially as a cat. Shinobu had read something about animals being a good aid in emotional recovery but she believed the negatives outweighed the positives.

However, seeing badly beaten slayers’ eyes light up when the cat came to visit them for scritches behind her ear, she could see the merit of such exposure.

But one cat was plenty. One cat demon was all the mansion needed.

***

Shinobu didn’t even need to open her eyes to know what the weight on her chest, nor figure out what the sound rumbling in her ears was. She had long since gotten used to waking up with (Y/n) having weaseled her way into her room. Of course, after Shinobu had finally given in after many months of fighting with herself about falling in love with a demon who could change in to a ball of fur, all (Y/n) really needed to do was ask if she wanted to cuddle so badly.

Shinobu blindly patted (Y/n)’s head, smiling when she got a little too close to an ear and it flicked against her wandering fingers. She heard the purring grow stronger and stifled a giggle as fists unconsciously kneaded at her ribs and stomach.

This was all the cat she would ever need.

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Family- Nezuko x Motherly!Reader Fluff

Nezuko is the cutest little girl on the face of the planet, you can’t fight with me on this. That girl is the sweetest demon in existence and bless that child for her sweet disposition. I am the mom friend to almost everyone I know, even to people who are older than me, so my maternal nature goes insane with this cute little monster and her sweet behavior.

WARNINGS; Spoilers

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You sat in the butterfly estate, gently combing out Nezuko’s long hair as she leaned into your touch, eyes closed and breathing soft. You were the pillar of compassion, most of your breathing techniques not having many uses in battle but better suited for interacting with others and getting them to calm down.

You were certainly not the oldest pillar, but you were considered by all to be the mother of the Demon Slayers and all of the Hashira saw you as such. Master Kagaya already considered members of the Demon Slayers as his children, and encouraged the thought of you doing the same due to your mothering nature. His feelings for you obvious to everyone besides yourself.

When you first saw Tanjiro and Nezuko, your heart practically shattered, hearing Tanjiro plead and cry out to his sister as Sanemi stabbed her through her box. You were not one to shed tears easily, usually able to keep your cool regardless of what situation you were in, but the moment Sanemi stabbed poor Nezuko, you began to sob. This of course caused an upset stir among the Hashira at your pain laced gasps and whimpers, none being able to calm you even when Master Kagaya arrived.

You pain filled sobs and cries cut at their hearts even as they kneeled before Kagaya, leaving you curled up and sobbing from the cruel treatment towards the young boy and his demon sister. Your cries cut deeply into them, but none more so than Kagaya. Your compassion and affection towards life was what had drawn him to you in the first place and he couldn’t help but feel agony in his chest at the sound of your cries.

When Sanemi attempted to goad Nezuko into attacking him, you threw yourself between them with your blade drawn, glaring deeply into Sanemi even while the tears fell. Nezuko’s little hands gripped at your kimono as her hunger quickly subsided, looking out at everyone from behind the safety you presented, much like a child would grip at their mother’s kimono. “Looks like mother has spoken…”

The stunned comment from Mitsuri caused another stir from the Hashira before Kagaya motioned for silence. His voice was soft as he turned towards where the two Hashira and one demon stood.

“My children, it seems it would be best to allow young Tanjiro to continue to travel with his demon sister, Nezuko. Both continuing as demon slayers.”

Nezuko had done something in response to Kagaya’s words that surprised everyone, jumping up into your arms and gently wiping the tears from your cheeks. From that point on, no one ever dared to come between you two as there was a clear bond that had formed, lest they face the wrath of the Mother Demon Slayer. You became close to Tanjiro as well, but less so than with Nezuko, who sought you out any time she awoke.

The pink eyed girl lay her head in your lap as you continued to brush out her long hair, an almost purring noise of satisfaction coming from her. It was as if you felt completely at peace with the young child and she felt the same, allowing you to comfort and protect her as a mother would to their child.

You would defend her just as you defend your other children, even if you bonded more with her than the others. Though, you’d never tell them that.

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Yuma, Naegiri love child real

Mother Kyoko

Bonus:

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Serperior Facts

Jessie doesn't nerd out often but when she does, it's about snakes or fashion. After she released Arbok and sent Seviper to HQ, I feel like she missed them so much she just got deep into ophiology

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Okay, I think my request is weird? I don't know haha. It's my first time doing this😔

The other day I imagined a reader being a demon who saved a little girl from her own abusive family and the reader tries to find a home for the little girl, but she couldn't, so she ends up adopting her.

But, after some time, Shinobu Kocho finds the demon and, of course, tries to kill attack the reader, but the reader doesn't attack back. Anyway, when she was going to kill the demon, the little girl stopped her. Shinobu didn't understand what was going on.

Anyway, when Shinobu understands what kind of relationship the demon has with the kid, she decides to protect them (with the excuse of protecting the kid, actually, because she didn't trust the demon at all) and eventually falls in love with the demon.

Sorry, first time doing this haha! I love your writing!

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Shinobu Kochou x She/Her Demon Reader

A/N: Not a weird request, it was cute! Sorry for the lack of updates y’all, idk what’s wrong with me. I just don’t have the energy. Here’s one thing at least. Sorry if it seems too jumpy/fast between breaks, it was getting longer than what I’d prefer to do these days. Hope you enjoy, thanks for reading, and thank you all for being patient with me! Word Count: ~4,750

“That’s right, Sachiko, go on.” (Y/n) ushered the young child towards the lantern lit house. “Go knock on the door.”

The little girl took a few cautious steps further along the path to the house before looking back at (Y/n), unsure.

“You can do it, they’re nice people. You’ll be happy here.” She continued to coach her from the bushes.

This pattern continued a couple more times until the little girl made it to the front door.

“Good job, sweetheart! Now just knock on the door like we practiced…”

Sachiko looked at (Y/n) over her shoulder, her eyes were big and her bottom lip wobbled.

“Go on…” (Y/n) nodded, smiling reassuringly.

Finally Sachiko knocked timidly on the door, patchy blanket clutched against her little body, and (Y/n) released a sigh of relief when her sharp ears picked up on a stirring within the house.

“Onee-san?” Sachiko’s voice quivered stepping away from the door when she saw (Y/n) slinking back into the woods.

“It’s time to part ways, you’ll be happy and well taken care of here.” (Y/n) could hear a familiar hitch in Sachiko’s breathing, hear her little girl’s heart speed up fearfully, and that could only mean one thing… “No, nonono, no tears sweetheart, please? Not again.”

But it was too late, Sachiko started sobbing. (Y/n) tried her best to comfort her from afar while also attempting to direct her back to the house.

“What’s going on out here?” A concerned man slid the door open fast, making a loud clacking noise that only made Sachiko cry louder, running away from the man and in the direction of the woods, the direction of (Y/n).

“Who is it dear?” The man’s wife joined him at the door, lantern in hand. She aimed the lantern’s light into the woods and caught sight of the little girl running right into the arms of what appeared to her to be a monster. A humanoid beast with curved horns and sharp teeth, reflective, piercing eyes.

The woman shrieked, flinging the lantern away and grabbing her husband by the collar, practically dragging him back into the house, slamming the door shut. (Y/n) could hear the sound of heavy furniture dragging across the floor inside and she sighed deeply.

“Alright, alright… come here.” She picked up the sobbing girl, tears and snot immediately staining her neck and shoulder, little fingers clutching her for dear life.

“You were gonna try and leave me again!” Sachiko wailed as (Y/n) carried her through the forest.

“It’s for your own good, Sachiko. I’m only trying to do what’s best for you.”

“No!”

(Y/n) sighed again. This had been her seventh attempt at re-homing Sachiko since she rescued the little girl from her abusive home. It was no easy task vetting out potential families looking as fearsome as she did. One would think the little girl would leap at the chance of a normal, loving family, but no, she always came running back to the demon each time.

“It’s not safe for you to be with me, Sachiko. Don’t you want the certainty of a roof over your head, food, medicine… to be able to play with other kids on a sunny day?” (Y/n) beseeched the girl each time to see reason, but each time, Sachiko refused.

“I like sleeping outside with you. You gave me a name and you give me lots of food and hugs and you scare all the bad things away. You’re all I need, Onee-san.”

(Y/n)’s heart clenched an the sweet sentiment, but this was no environment for a child to grow up in. She’d have to search for another viable family and try again, but for now, she would need to find a yet another suitable place for Sachiko to sleep and for her to avoid the morning sun.

“Besides, medicine is icky!” Sachiko grumbled.

An exhausted chuckle left (Y/n)’s lips and they carried on, eventually finding a cave. (Y/n) scoped it out for any dangerous creatures before bringing Sachiko inside. She then used the remaining darkness to gather a bunch of leaves, sticks and even a few fish from the stream.

She made a little bed from the leaves topped with the raggedy blanket she had snatched for Sachiko a couple months ago. It had been brand new at the time, but between the weather and the traveling, it had seen better days. Sachiko adamantly refused (Y/n)’s attempts to get her a new one, however.

(Y/n) then made a little fire, cooking the fish over the flames. After awhile, she carefully inspected one, gently fanning it to cool it off before handing it off to Sachiko.

“Careful, it’s still a little hot.”

“Yummy, fish again!”

(Y/n) felt a bolt of shame strike through her body despite Sachiko’s genuine excitement.

“We’ll be in the city in a couple of days and I’ll get you all kinds of good food, alright?”

“Onee-san is gonna steal again.” Sachiko more so stating a fact than asking a question. She took another bite of the crispy fish.

“N-no! Stealing is bad! What I’m doing is just… really long-term borrowing! Yeah!”

“Oh, okay.” Sachiko said, not at all bothered.

(Y/n) felt awful for lying, but she was trying her best to instill good values in the poor girl whilst also keeping her alive. It wasn’t like she had money, and she certainly wasn’t going to be getting any job offers looking the way that she did. Stealing was the only viable option.

When Sachiko finished her fish, she curled up on her leafy bed and (Y/n) tucked her within the raggedy blanket. The demon recited a little bedtime story that she had made up. It was one of Sachiko’s favorites. Before she could finish, the little girl fell asleep and (Y/n) spent most of the day that followed watching over her, making sure she didn’t seem too cold or uncomfortable.

***

“Yes… Yes! everything I need is right here.” The demon whispered to herself over her bag of stolen goods. They had been caught in an unexpected rain a few nights ago and Sachiko had gotten sick. (Y/n) had fretted over whether or not she could leave the little girl alone or not, but the fever Sachiko had was growing more concerning by the hour, so the demon finally decided to slip out of the cave one night as the little girl slept fitfully. She covered the cave’s entrance and left for the nearest village as fast as she could and broke into a general store.

She filled a bag to the brim with medicines, foods and drinks and slunk back out of the dark store’s open window and ran off into the night as quick as her feet could carry her.

“Almost there, hang on just a little longer.”

She ran, unaware of her pursuer sailing through the trees above until—

A foot was planted squarely between her shoulder blades, the force causing her to tumble to the ground, her bag of stolen goods scattered across the forest floor in front of her. She tried to scrambled to her knees to start shoveling everything back into the canvas bag, but the foot between her shoulders doubled down its force and another foot planted itself squarely on her lower back.

“I thought I sensed a demon in the area.” A pleasant sounding voice stated from above. “But what is all this here now?”

Shinobu’s eyes scanned the array of items splayed over the ground and felt an extra tick of annoyance rise within her. If she wasn’t already putting all of her body weight on the demon, she’d add a bit more pressure.

“Food, water, medicine… what could a demon possibly need such things for? You creatures always manage to find new ways to surprise me. It’s not enough to slaughter humans, must you also feel the need to waste perfectly good food and medication?”

(Y/n) tilted her head to the side, breath hitching when when she saw the point of a blade resting dangerously close to her eye. Above her, backlit by the moon, she saw a woman wearing a seemingly neutral smile, though (Y/n) could sense the terrifying aura she gave off. Then she caught sight of the gold buttons, the durable dark clothing she wore, white collar and welt pocket. She imagined if she could check, she would also see that the kanji for ‘extermination’ would be written upon the back of the woman’s uniform. (Y/n) had done well to avoid demon slayers until now and as her luck would have it, she had been found by a Hashira of all people.

“No, wait,” (Y/n) pleaded. “There is somewhere I have to be. There is a little girl who desperately needs that medicine. If you would let me show you—”

“Oh, one of those demons, are you?” Shinobu interrupted. “I always find the demons who toy with peoples’ lives for longer than necessary to be the most detestable. But I’m feeling surprisingly generous tonight, so if you tell me where this little girl is, I’ll use one of my more ‘gentle’ poisons on you.”

“She’s in a cave not too far from here, maybe half a kilometer at most, eastward, by the stream. I covered the entrance with woven sticks and leaves.” (Y/n) shared, voice shaking, “Please just… just make sure she’s well taken care of.” She closed her eyes tight. Was this really it? It was all happening so fast.

“Thank you for being so forthcoming, how admirable.” Shinobu praised, thought it did not feel sincere to (Y/n) in the slightest. “Now, to ensure you aren’t lying, I’ll be poisoning you within an inch of your life. If I do find this girl you speak of, then I shall make my swift return to finish you off, alright?”

(Y/n) took in a shaky breath, shutting her eyes tightly as she waited for the strike. She prayed Sachiko would not see whatever may be left of her after this…

With a fanciful flourish of her sword, Shinobu took aim at the back of the demon’s neck and—

“Onee-san!”

A shrill voice wailed, freezing Shinobu’s very blood in her veins, causing her to hesitate. The hesitation giving Sachiko enough time to half run, half stumble over to the scene and cover the back of (Y/n)’s head and neck with her whole body.

Defiant, teary eyes glared up at Shinobu as if she were the root of all evil.

“Stop bullying my Onee-san!” Sachiko punched Shinobu in the knee with enough force to make Shinobu at least wince and take one foot off of (Y/n)’s back. “You mean old ugly hag!”

Shinobu blinked, her neutral smile twitched ever so slightly.

“Sachiko!” (Y/n) gasped, forgetting all about her pending execution, “You can’t say things like that!”

“I don’t care!” Sachiko wailed, “She’s—“ Sachiko broke into an awful coughing fit.

“Sachiko!” (Y/n) tried to get up on impulse.

“Don’t move, or you won’t live another second.” Shinobu warned the demon before putting her attention back on the little girl, her other foot finally leaving (Y/n)’s back. “Come here, let me see you.”

“No!” Sachiko refused, still kneeling protectively over (Y/n).

“Listen here, little one. I don’t know what this demon has told you, but you are not safe with her.”

“Uh uh! If I didn’t meet Onee-san, I’d still be getting hits and rumbly tummies and bad sleeps! —Hey!”

Shinobu put the back of her hand on Sachiko’s forehead, more focused on checking the girl over than listening to her rebuttals.

“You’re burning up.” She murmured with concern, the she turned a glare onto (Y/n). “These cheap remedies aren’t going to do her any good. She needs a doctor, fortunately I am more than qualified. Come little one,” Shinobu opened her arms to pick Sachiko up, putting on her best motherly smile, “I’ll take you to my home and make you feel much better.”

“I’m not going anywhere with you! No touch!”

“Just— ah!”

Sachiko bit Shinobu’s hand and the Hashira held her indented palm to her chest, a string of expletives griping the edge of her tongue for dear life.

“Enough! That’s enough foolishness!” Shinobu nearly hissed once she had recovered enough of her mask to not cuss out a child. “Demon, stand. Now.”

(Y/n) found it in her best interest to quickly clamber to her feet, but not so quickly as to earn cause for impalement.

“Obviously the child’s life comes first. I will do everything I can to save her, and if that means working with you, then so be it. Carry her and follow me. Just remember that I’m much faster than you. Try anything, move one toe out of line, and you’re done, understand?”

“Yes, ma’am!” (Y/n) squeaked. “Come here, sweetheart.” She picked up Sachiko and the girl squirmed in her arms.

“No! We can’t go! Stranger danger, Onee-san! You said never go somewhere with a stranger!”

“Yes, but—“

“Kochou Shinobu.” The Hashira introduced herself. “And I’ve gathered your name is Sachiko, correct? We are strangers no more.”

“Shinobu… bu… boo! Boo!” Sachiko jeered.

“I’m sorry.” (Y/n) apologized to Shinobu in a strained whisper.

“Just start moving.”

(Y/n) looked back at the toppled bag of goods, “What about—“

“Time is of the essence. Keep up.”

And so the demon ran beside the Hashira, both focusing on the same goal.

***

They were cutting it very close, making it to the Butterfly Estate just before dawn. Sachiko had passed out in (Y/n)’s arms along the way so no fuss was made when (Y/n) was made to hand her over to Shinobu.

(Y/n) was then sequestered to a room in the furthest corner of the the estate by another butterfly girl with a white cloak. Another demon slayer to make sure she didn’t step out of line while Shinobu was tending to Sachiko, (Y/n) would have to guess. Only guess because her attempts to create small talk with the girl were met with silence.

A few hours past before Shinobu decided to come to the room with an update and (Y/n) had to stop herself from running up to her, grabbing her by the arms, and begging for all of the details.

“Her fever broke and she’s stable. She’ll be fine as long as she rests.”

“Oh,” (Y/n) put a hand on her chest, unshed tears shinning in her eyes, “thank you so much. I don’t know what I would have done without your help. I’m so glad you found us.”

“That would be the first time a demon has ever said that to me.” Shinobu said, seemingly unmoved by (Y/n)’s emotional display.

“Can I see her?”

“Absolutely not.” Shinobu shook her head. “We have a lot to discuss, you and I.”

The combined intense stares of Shinobu and Kanao made (Y/n) shudder involuntarily.

Oh Sachiko, I have found a safe haven, a home, for you, but for me, these are quite dire straits…

***

After hours of intensive questioning, Shinobu was finally interrupted by Aoi knocking on the door. Kanao let her in and the exasperation on the girl’s face was visible to all.

“Our new arrival is awake and currently screaming her lungs out. We’re doing everything we can just short of sedating her, Shinobu-sama, but she won’t calm unless her demands are met.”

“She wants to see the demon, I presume.” Shinobu sighed, giving (Y/n) a sideways glance.

“Yes, but she’s also screaming about a blanket.”

“Oh dear,” (Y/n) pressed her hand to her cheek, “I completely forgot about it in the heat of the moment! It’s still in that cave!”

“Supply her with a new one please, Aoi.” Shinobu asked.

“Believe me, we tried, Shinobu-sama, but she tossed all the options we provided her with aside. She won’t accept a new one.”

“That girl…” Shinobu sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose.

“I can go retrieve the blanket.” (Y/n) offered. “I think I could find my way back.”

“Do you honestly believe I would go along with that?”

“You could come with me if you think I’ll run off. Trust me, you’ll want that blanket. I have tried to replace it numerous times, but her persistence and lung capacity is stronger than my will.”

Shinobu stood silent for a moment before sighing quietly. “Very well then…“

***

Once night fell again, Shinobu and (Y/n) set off, (Y/n) still had not been allowed to see Sachiko, they could still hear the girl’s wails as they left the estate.

“If you would have just let her see me, I’m sure she would have calmed down a little…”

Shinobu ignored her and forged onward. Her pride was actually a bit bruised from this whole ordeal. Kids loved her. They flocked to her for comfort. The irony of this single child not only despising her, but also desperately wanting the comfort of a demon, was not the least bit lost on her, and she was not at all happy about it. This has to be some kind of demon art, right? But if that was true, then surely the demon would have tried to pull the same tricks with her, even going as far as to sever whatever hold she had over the child to switch for Shinobu if such a power could only work on one person at a time.

Shinobu pondered deeply until they made it to the cave, (Y/n)’s ‘aha!’ of triumph breaking her out of her thoughts.

“I found it, thank goodness. Gods… it could sure use a wash though.”

Shinobu couldn’t help but agree.

“It looks like it’ll fall apart if washed, however.”

“Yeah…” (Y/n) walked over to a nearby stream and placed the ragged blanket in the water. She then began gently massaging little circles with her knuckles, removing the dirt as carefully as she could. “It just needs a gentle wash. Takes some extra time, but it’ll help keep it from getting worse at least. If only I could sew, but these stupid claws get in the way…” she sighed.

Shinobu watched (Y/n) carefully scrub the dirt from the blanket, finding the contrast between her almost ferocious appearance and her gentle hands bizarre. Why would a demon put so much care into preserving a worn, threadbare blanket for a child?

Shinobu exhales softly through her nose and kneels beside the demon, exhaling quietly when she sees her jump.

“Settle down, you’re fine.” Shinobu took an opposite corner of the blanket and copied (Y/n)’s movements. “Aoi should be able to mend it. It’ll be a patch-job, sure, but at least it’ll hold it all together.”

“That would be wonderful… you don’t need to help me with this if you don’t want to. The water is pretty cold.”

“It’s fine, besides, the sooner this is done, the sooner I can go home and the sooner I can give everyone’s poor ears a break.”

“Right…” (Y/n) gave an awkward chuckle, “Sorry about that. She never really was allowed to have any feelings before so I have a hard time trying to discipline her for bad behavior. She was so timid, I didn’t want to scare her when she was just finally starting to have her own voice, you know?”

Oh, Shinobu could relate to that. When Kanao ran off to Final Selection without telling anyone, Shinobu was beside herself. When Kanao came back safe, she wanted to give her a piece of her mind, but she was also so proud that Kanao had made that choice on her own, that she didn’t really know what to say to the girl.

They finished cleaning the blanket and (Y/n) carried the sopping fabric back to the mansion where occasional wails could still be heard.

“I guess you should take it from here…” (Y/n) said once they were reunited with Kanao, who had taken up sporting a couple of pink ear plugs in their absence.

“No,” Shinobu sighed, “You should come in. Giving her the blanket will only take care of half of the problem. She’s been asking about you nonstop.”

“Really, I can see her? Thank you so much—!”

Shinobu grabbed (Y/n) by a horn and lowered her to her level so they were eye to eye.

“But don’t think that I won’t be watching you very carefully, alright?”

“Uh, uh-huh, yes, I completely understand.” (Y/n) nodded awkwardly with her horn still in Shinobu’s grip. After a moment of studious silence, Shinobu let go and allowed (Y/n) to follow her into the room and almost immediately, Sachiko’s wailing stopped… only to be renewed when she realized that both (Y/n) and her special blanket were okay.

She leapt out of the bed despite various protests and jumped into (Y/n)’s arms.

“Onee-san! I thought you were gone forever!” Sachiko blubbered.

“There there…” (Y/n) tried to shush her, “You need to rest, Sachiko.”

“No! What if when I close my eyes, that mean hag takes you away again?”

“Sachiko…” (Y/n) warned, her eyes flickered to Shinobu in an apologetic manner.

“I won’t be taking her away from you again as long as she behaves herself.” Shinobu chimed in. It was time to start trying to burry the hatchet. Yet make no mistake, at the moment she felt even a twinge of danger from the demon, this tentative peace would be over. She crouched down in front of Sachiko and presented her pinky to her. “You have my word.”

“A pinky promise!” Sachiko gasped, almost looking at Shinobu in a new light. “The hag knows about pinky promises!”

Shinobu’s eye twitched subtly, “Yes… so you understand this is a serious promise I am making.”

“Sachiko,” (Y/n) piped up, “In return, I want you to promise Kocho-san that you will be a polite houseguest. That means no name calling and no screaming when you don’t get your way, understand?”

“But…”

“No buts, it’s time to make up. You have to remember that I’m a scary monster so it only makes sense that Kocho-san would act the way she did.”

Shinobu almost wanted to refute that point. She hardly found (Y/n) scary at all. However, she just wanted to focus on sealing this deal and finally, finally get to go to sleep.

“Okay… fine.” Sachiko pouted, looking Shinobu in the eye again before she hooked their pinkies together, sealing their promises.

***

How could a demon be so sweet and gentle? Shinobu wondered to herself for not the first time since Sachiko and by extension, (Y/n), joined the mansion’s residents several months ago.

Shinobu watched from the herb garden as Sachiko ran back to the shaded engawa, her hands full of dandelions. Sachiko deposited one handful into (Y/n)’s lap, the other on the floor in front of her. Shinobu wondered what they would make, crowns, rings, bracelets, all fair game.

She felt her cheeks warm, not from the gentle sun shining down from above, but from seeing (Y/n)’s fanged smile as she oh so slowly and patiently showed Sachiko how to tie the stems into knots for probably hundredth time since the little yellow weeds began popping up earlier that spring.

Oh to hell with it, weeding the garden could wait. Shinobu surely earned a little break, right? Sachiko already took care of most of it anyway with her dandelion picking. It was a wonder that she managed to find any at all since it seemed that she was always picking them as soon as they would pop up.

“Hello, Kocho-san.” (Y/n) aimed that sweet, fanged smile at her and she felt her knees go a little weak. “We aren’t disturbing your gardening, are we?”

“Not at all, and please, (Y/n), I told you to call me Shinobu, remember?”

“Right, sorry.”

“No need to apologize. Just relax.” Shinobu teased, bumping (Y/n)’s shoulder with her own as they sat side by side. The simple contact made both of their hearts flutter.

“Look what I made!” Sachiko presented Shinobu with a patch of woven dandelions. “I’m gonna give this to Nezuko. It’s a little pillow.”

“That’s very thoughtful, Sachiko.” Shinobu praised, though it was certainly too small a pillow for even Nezuko to use effectivley.

She was fortunate and thankful that Sachiko had forgiven her for their rough beginnings. It took time to really earn her trust and respect, but once Sachiko started feeling comfortable, it was all water under the bridge. Though there were times when she could still be wary of Shinobu’s intentions with her adoptive demon sister. Which admittedly left Shinobu more than a bit chagrined, especially when she was admittedly trying to put the moves on (Y/n) rather than threaten her existence these days.

Fortunately or unfortunately, neither had seemed to catch on to that fact. She would need to step it up.

“And what are you making, (Y/n)?” Shinobu asked, brushing their shoulders together again.

“Oh, um,” (Y/n) finally looked down at her hands. Truthfully, she had been a little too busy trying to steal glances at Shinobu in the garden to really pay attention to what she was doing. Her heart spasmed as she realized she had been putting together a ring during her mindless weaving. “Just a simple ring.” She said, trying her best to sound casual.

“That’s cute, planning on giving it to someone?” Shinobu teased.

“Well…”

“Aw!”

Shinobu and (Y/n)’s attention were brought back to Sachiko, one of her twin buns had unraveled and in her hand was a soft yellow butterfly clip.

“It fell out again.”

“It wouldn’t fall out, if you wouldn’t mess with it.” Shinobu reminded with a smile. She patted her lap and Sachiko quickly sat with her back to Shinobu so she could fix it. “That reminds me…” Shinobu’s eyes slid back to (Y/n)’s face, finding her looking almost guilty, “Where is your clip, (Y/n)? You aren’t wearing it again.”

“You know… it’s just too nice and I’m afraid I’ll break it.”

“You seem plenty gentle when dealing with those dandelions.” Shinobu pointed out.

“Well…”

“You’re a resident of the Butterfly Estate, so you should look the part, don’t you think?”

“It just, it doesn’t look right on me, you know? It’s so pretty and delicate and I’m so… not.” (Y/n) was intimately aware of how frightening she looked to the average person. Horns, claws, fangs and burning eyes… wearing such a pin would look more ironic than a statement of belonging. (Y/n) had not expected Shinobu to look so serious for stating what she thought was the obvious.

“I’m not going to beat around the bush, (Y/n).” Shinobu stated, “You are very pretty, bewitchingly so, and though not physically delicate, I did see you cry over that perfectly healthy kitten that Kanroji-san brought over. On top of that, I picked a color with the intent that it would compliment you. Are you really going to deny me the pleasure of seeing the completed artwork?”

“That wasn’t my intention!” (Y/n) could feel her skin becoming warmer.

“Then go retrieve it.“ Shinobu smiled almost menacingly, softening when watching (Y/n) bolt inside.

(Y/n) came back to the engawa as fast as she could and gave the delicate pin to Shinobu. Sachiko watched thoughtfully as Shinobu placed the pin in such a way that she new (Y/n) would be comfortable and happy with it.

“There, just as pretty as I imagined.” Shinobu smiled. “And you know I’m always right, so it’s obviously true.”

“Yeah…” (Y/n) shared a bashful smile of her own, still staying close to Shinobu even after the pin was secured.

“If you’re gonna kiss, I’m gonna leave.” Sachiko’s nose scrunched up.

“Huh?!” (Y/n) squawked, “Sachiko! Why would you say that? We’re just talking!”

“For now,” Shinobu said mischievously, moving her face closer to (Y/n)’s, “uh oh… I’m getting closer…”

“Ewwww!” Sachiko made a few fake gaging noises as she ran back inside with her handful of dandelions, ignoring (Y/n)’s protests.

“Why did you say that?” The demon’s face buzzed with heat, “She’s going to give the rumor mill around here a field day! Everyone’s going to think that we’re— you know…!”

“I don’t see any issue with a rumor like that.” Shinobu spoke casually, “In fact, it would be even better if it was true. What do you say,” Shinobu leaned in even closer, “will you meet me in the middle?”

(Y/n)’s mouth gaped like a fish for a moment, her eyes flicking between Shinobu’s lips and eyes as if trying to ask if she really meant it before nodding and carefully closing the gap, making sure her fangs didn’t cause too much trouble when their lips finally met.

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Can I request danganronpa thh girls (all of them, including mukuro and junko) reacting to being proposed to by their fem!s/o

Mukuro

She just stands there in shock for a while, because she..doesn’t know what to say or do.

She doesn’t think she’ll be a competent wife--she hardly believes she’s a competent girlfriend considering all the despair she brought to the world.

But the genuine look in your eyes shows you truly wanted to spend the rest of your life with her...and it makes her cry.

You see the smile on her face and jump up to put the ring on her, before kissing both of her freckled cheeks.

She’s just so happy. Finally, she can live her life as she wanted to--free of Junko’s influence.

Sayaka

Is crying before you even finish the big question.

She’s nodding like there’s no tomorrow, hugging and kissing you as soon as you stand up.

The ring has a sapphire gem, the color matching her eyes. It couldn’t be more perfect considering that’s the nickname you often gave her.

Her pop group supports your engagement through and through and are definitely the bridesmaids.

Only question now was how her fans and the media would react, but you reassured her you’ll cross that bridge in due time.

Whatever they say doesn’t matter.

Junko

Assuming you made it this far into the relationship without her killing you just to feel despair...you’d propose to her as you two overlook the ruined city.

She laughs hysterically, at first, until she realizes you’re dead serious and abruptly stops.

As someone who excels at analyzing everyone’s feelings and goals, your proposal is something she didn’t expect.

But she says “yes” anyway, wondering how long it’ll be before she decides to murder you as her wife--feeling thrilled just from thinking of how despairingly beautiful that would be.

You two cause chaos and rule over the next killing game together as the despair-driven queens you were.

Toko

Immediately thinks it’s a joke--she expects you and your classmates to suddenly pop out and laugh at her.

But you tell her you’re serious about this proposal and would never think to do something so cruel.

She still worries about everyone else’s opinions--and a billion other things--but you just say “screw them” and kiss her.

“Now will you marry me or do I have to stand here all night?”

Only then does she realize you truly mean it and hugs you tight, saying something like “y-you stupid idiot why wouldn’t I marry you???” while sobbing into your shoulder.

She’s very tsundere but you love her anyway.

Syo would tackle-hug you upon hearing the news like “yES SHE FINALLY GOT SOME BALLS--metaphorically speaking, kya~hahahaha!”

Celestia

She always dreamed of marrying someone rich and handsome one day.

But marrying a girl who may/may not be so rich? Well, perhaps she could settle for that instead.

Life’s a gamble, after all, so she’ll take chances like these.

You nearly spent all your money buying her the ring, though seeing her expression was sure as hell worth it.

She only smiles a bit during the proposal--but you won’t catch her crying until much later when she thinks she’s alone.

At first you think “oh god she’s having second thoughts oh f-”. 

Fortunately that’s not the case as she quickly calms down; she just hasn’t felt this much happiness in a while.

Will use all the money she got from gambling to host a beautiful and gothic wedding.

Aoi

You and her have joked about bickering like an old married couple. She even said she wouldn’t mind having a donut as the ring.

But little did she know...that’s what you had in-mind.

You hand her a small box of donuts, ignoring her remarks on how light it is, only smiling as she opens it to see the plastic donut on an engagement ring and a “will you marry me?” note inside.

Next thing you know you’re being picked up and spun around. I almost makes you dizzy.

But when you’re finally set down your see Aoi’s grin and teary eyes.

She’s looking forward to the bright future that’s ahead of you two.

Sakura

Of course, you were a little nervous to propose to her.

It wasn’t because of her appearance at all, you just knew she had a more traditional upbringing and didn’t know what her dojo would think.

But she reassured you that her family supported your relationship through and through, even though it had a rocky start.

You finally work up the courage to propose to her under a cherry blossom tree.

It's so cheesy with the petals flying everywhere, but she says "yes" with the sweetest smile.

She'll insist on wearing a dress at the wedding and wow does she look stunning.

Kyoko

You decide to propose to her in a way that sharpens her detective skills.

By leaving clues around the house to help her to find a stolen "gem".

She thinks it's childish at best, but since you've been insisting on it, she decides to play your game.

When her investigation is done she only finds a plastic diamond and sighs.

"S/O I'm not quite sure what the purpose of this was--"

But as she turns around, her eyes widen as she sees you kneeling before her with an actual gem encased in the ring.

"Kyoko Kirigiri, would you be my partner-in-crime for life?"

The answer becomes obvious in the small smile that forms on her lips.

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[SDR2 Girls] x selectively mute reader - imagines

Request: SDR2 Girls reacting to hearing a selectively mute S/O speak for the first time, please!!

Sure thing! Also, so that more people can relate and read this with themselves in mind, if you want to, you can read this as an s/o who simply doesn’t talk often due to shyness, idk. I wrote it with selectively mute in mind like the request says though. Also, some of these take place in SDR2, some in DR3 the anime, in Hope’s Peak Academy. - Admin Kokichi

Warnings: selectively mute reader, implied past trauma, self-hate and doubt, insecurities, mild and not in detail, always resolved with fluff.

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Hmm how about depressed boyfriend of Kaede akamatsu, Chiaki nanami, and Junko enoshima who notices that his girlfriend is hanging out more and more with their friends instead of him and feels that it's his fault and thinks that his girlfriend is going to break up with him. The girlfriend starts noticing how down her boyfriend is, and once she finds out what they've been thinking, she immediately goes to comfort him

Depressed S/O feels like a failure in the relasionship

[ HEADCANONS ] [ Kaede, Chiaki, Junko ]

[ Danganronpa V3 Killing Harmony ][ Danganronpa 2 Goodbye Despair ] [ Danganronpa Trigger Happy Havoc ]

This was intreresting to write! Thanks for requesting it, I hope you enjoy it!

Also, thanks for requesting for Junko!! My first time writing for her!! Excited!!

Kaede Akamatsu

Kaede is always optimistic and affectionate, she is always cheering up all the people she cares about and always finds ways to bring them a smile, and you won't be an exception for that, she loves you with all her heart and even when she knows that she can't cure your depression with her love she likes to do everything she can to help you, even if is just a little

Kaede isn't exactly clingy, she understand if you need time to yourself and leave you be, but not without remembering you that she will be always there for you, waiting until you want to talk to her about what is in your mind. Although, Kaede knows to don't leave you alone too much time because that could be harmful to you

Kaede is caring towards all her friends, she likes to cheer up everyone and try to help whenever she can, as well she is really friendly towards everyone, so you feeling insecure of how much she brights with others can be easily posible, even when Kaede tries to act as the same with you (and even more since you are her partner) that doesn't mean you can't be assailed by doubts

Even if you try to hide it Kaede notice when you aren't feeling at the best, she will ask you if you are alright and let you know that she is by your side, if you say that is nothing or prefer to don't talk about it for now she will let you be but will remember you that she will be waiting until you feel ready to tell her. Although she will end up confronting you if it pass more time and you still seem down (in the case you still prefer to don't tell her)

Kaede takes a moment to talk to you and focus only on you, she express her worry when confronting you and promise to don't judge you for what is troubling you, she just want to be able to help you. She doesn't want to be pushy nor forceful but if you still seem hesitant about telling her Kaede will insist until you tell her (there is a posibility that she guess what is happening to you)

When you voice off your worries and insecurities about how she seem happier with her friends and how it lead you to think that she may want to break up with you Kaede feels her heart broken a little, she is hurt by it but don't blame you, is just that she felt guilt for making you have such doubts. Kaede is quickly to assure you that she won't broke up with you, she still loves you with all her heart, as well she apologize for giving you a bad impression but she just wanted to help her friends and respect your own space and time for yourself

After you two clarify this situation Kaede makes sure to spend more time with you and also tries to remind you more often how much she love you and how much she loves being with you, as well Kaede invite you over with her friends whenever she is going out with them and sometimes almost force you to go if she thinks it could help you (even when is probably that Kaito embarrassed her by telling you how much Kaede talks about you)

Chiaki Nanami

Chiaki is really introvert and almost never apart her eyes from her videogames, although she is always glued to you (as long as you are comfortable), is like her way to say that she wants to be with you or that she is with you whenever you need it

Chiaki love you, she is sure of that and that is why she tries to be more present with you (specially for knowing about your depression), she tries to show you that she is paying attention to you and don't be so sleepy all the time, Chiaki tries to let aside her games for a while when she is with you and even when she is playing she is paying attention to you

Even since you were just friends you gave Chiaki the determination to talk more with her classmates, wanting to make more friends, and Chiaki really tries to spend time with her friends and have fun with them what it becomes pretty evident for the contrast from when she was alone with her videogames to when she finally made more friends, although for how evident it is it could make you feel insecure

Chiaki is pretty smart and perceptive so she notice almost imediatly when you start to feel more down, however at first she didn't wanted to asume the worst and, taking in consideration your depression, she thought it may be just that you were a little down and decided to give you support in little ways, leading her to giving you time to yourself too, but at time pass and you seem to be as the same or even worst Chiaki will only worry more

When Chiaki finally wins the courage to ask you what is on your mind she does it slowly and indirectly, she doesn't know how to approach to the topic so she scales slowly from how you been feeling to tell you that she noticed that you were being troubled by something. When you finally open up to her about your insecurities she pays a lot of attention to your words

Chiaki probably will blame herself at first for what you feel, apologizing for not being with you when you need it but if you comfort her she is quickly to accept it and turn things around, now being the one who comforts you, quickly reasuring you that she isn't planing on breaking up with you and that she loves you, Chiaki asure you that she is really happy by your side

Chiaki speaks to you from her heart, expressing how much she love you and how much she loves spending time with you, how she feels motivated to make more friends because she want to share her happiness with others but that that doesn't mean she forgot about you, you are her partner and, at the end, you are always in her mind

From that day Chiaki tries to be more verbal with her love, reminding you frecuently that she loves you, as well she tries to spend more time with you and always make sure to invite you whenever she goes out with her friends, she is really happy to introduce you to her friends anyways (in case you don't know them yet)

Junko Enoshima

Junko loves all of you, even your depression, she knows what it comes with depression and how much despair it bring you and she loves it, but she also kinda loves the feeling of desesperation that bring her seeing you suffering and don't being able to do anything for you, is weird but that is how she is. Junko love you just the way you are and she won't change you for anything, although she doesn't usually say it out loud

Junko is a famous model, and for being an ultimate she is known for a lot of people, whenever she is with other people she has a smile in her face, even when she is with her classmates, she is always having an lot of fun in her own way, it doesn't even had to do with the people she is with. However, it is also that whenever Junko is with you most of the time she has a smile on her lips (a more sincere one, actually), but that doesn't mean you can't feel insecure about how happy she looks all the time, with or without you

Even when Junko is pretty clingy and affectionate towards you that doesn't stop your mind from making you doubt yourself, and since Junko most of the time acts according to how she feels isn't too strange that she leaves you alone suddendly

You can't hide from Junko how you feel, she always knows how you feel somehow, specially when you are feeling down she always notice it right away, although she doesn't confront you immediatly about it, most of the time she lets herself be amused for a while by it and analyze the situation before deciding to do something

Junko end up directly confronting you because, according to her she got tired of you looking at her with those sad puppy eyes without telling her anything, and she ask you what is going on directly, if you try to avoid the topic or say that is nothing she will tell you that there is no need to pretend since she already knows and she is kinda tired of you don't being direct with her

When you tell her your worries about she being happier without you or that you may be a failure as her partner is probably that she will laugh at it, not because she is making fun of you but because she find hilarious (and even silly) your worries since for her you are one of a kind (in a good way), she even explains to you that for her you are just so amazing! She is always bragging about you with whoever she can, never losing the chance to talk about her amazing partner and how happy she is with you, and she mean it

And she finds even more hilarious that you thought she probably want to break up with you because she had never thought on that (at least not in a serious manner), Junko finds almost everything boring, even herself, and even when she smiles all the time she isn't completely sincere with it, however she can say that is almost never that she gets bored while being with you, so with that in mind why she wil break up with you?

After that day Junko spend a little more time with you and becomes a little more affectionate with you for a while (since she was already affectionate with you), what is new is that she is now bragging about you in front of you and even become more obvious with how much she adores you, not matter if you two are alone or not she is over you affectionately

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Kaede, Miu and Komaru with an obvious crush on Male reader because they're ahoge turns into a heart when around them.

I had a hell of a time coming up with a title for this one-

Kaede, Miu and Komaru's Ahoges Forming a Heart When Around Their Crush

Kaede Akamatsu 

This poor girl is a mess-

Just the sight of you had the ahoge on her head curl into a heart

And she had no idea it was doing it

You did though

Even though she tried to be as casual as possible with you, you could see the ahoge curl into a heart, as if it had a mind of its own

You never pointed it out, though

It was entertaining to watch, and you were sure that it would embarrass her, so you kept quiet about it

At least, until she asked to meet you after school so she could confess to you

She was getting blushy and flustered, but managed to convey her feelings for you

You tried your best not to laugh while you said that you knew, which shocked her

You then pointed out her ahoge, which greatly embarrassed her

But while she was covering her tomato-red face with her hands, you took one of them away and held it in your own, which make her look up

You accepted her confession, which made her very happy despite the blushing

You then agreed on a time and place for a date, and as you went your seperate ways, you allowed yourself to laugh at how funny Kaede was

Miu Iruma 

She's a big ol tsundere about her crush on you

Any time you're around, she just calls you an idiot while looking away with a blush

Then she watches you with a big, dumb smile on her face as you went about your day

She also had no idea what her ahoges were doing

They both make up the two halves of the heart

Then she finally decided to confess to you

She just slammed her hand on your desk and very loudly proclaimed her feelings for you

You just looked up at her and said "I know"

Then you pointed out her ahoges while she denied it with a blush, then silently cursed her ahoges for betraying her

Then you accept her confession and she looks up at you in surprise

Then she goes back to her normal, cocky behavior

But she's secretly really happy that you like her back

Komaru Naegi

She basically just spied on you like a lovesick high school girl

Just the sight of you made her blush, smile and turn her ahoge into a heart

Every time she tried to talk to you, she could barely hold a sentence

But later, she finally found the confidence to confess to you

She asked you to meet her after school, and after a lot of stuttering and stammering, she formed a coherent enough sentence to express her feelings

Trying not to laugh, you said that you knew, because of her obvious stalking spying on you, and her ahoge curling into a heart every time she saw you

She was hella embarrassed, but you gave her a pat on the head and confessed that you felt the same

Her sheer joy overcame the embarrassment, and she jumped on you and buried her face in your chest

She may be a lovesick high school girl, but she's very serious about her feelings

New Addition: Akane Owari

Yes, believe or not, she does have an ahoge

Now she goes about her crushes pretty normally

She knows what she likes about them, and asks them out almost immediately

But her ahoge was much more expressive than she was

Just glancing at you made her fluffy ahoge form a heart

And bless Akane’s oblivious soul, she didn’t even notice

But you did, so it was an interesting surprise for her when she asked you out

She just casually asked her out, and you said yes, while adding that you were wondering when she would ask you out

This confused her, until you brought up the ahoge and even gave her a mirror to see for herself

Seeing this, she lightly blushed

“Huh. Well, that’s embarrassin’.

It was adorable though, and you couldn’t resist giving her a big ol hug while poking her fluffy ahoge

New Addition: Toko Fukawa (Non-Despair AU)

She spied on you the same way she did Byakuya

Though with more love and less lust

Once when you were hanging out, you made the comment that you wondered what she looked like with her hair down

So she started wearing her hair down and somehow sprouted an ahoge

You loved the long hair look, but seeing her ahoge form a heart made you laugh

She made it apparent that she loved you, but she struggled to make an official move, so you did it for her

She was absolutely overjoyed to see that you returned her love, and asked about her long hair

“S-So... Wh-What do you think? Of m-my h-hair, I mean.”

You chuckled and told her you loved it, especially her expressive ahoge

She got super embarrassed and wanted to cut it off, but you asked her not to

Playfully poking the ahoge, you said it was adorable, making Toko smile and blush

New Addition: Genocide Jill

Now she was very forward about her feelings for you

She literally blurted them out when you first met

And even then, that messy, spiky ahoge of hers still formed a heart when you were together

Even though you were basically already together, you still found it funny when it happened

Once, when she came out, you couldn’t take it anymore and bursted out laughing

She looked at you confused

“Whatcha laughin’ about, sweet cheeks?”

Through almost incoherent laughs, you pointed out her ahoge

She looked at it in the mirror and scowled at it

“Dammit, I knew havin’ it down was a terrible idea.”

You asked her not to snip it off, and she smiled at you

“Weeeell, I guess I can keep it. Only for you, sweet cheeks.~”

And so, she didn’t snip it off

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Sonia x SHSL Baker Reader: To Bake A Cake

So happily, and excitedly you raced around, a bright beaming smile on your face that nothing could take away. “Ah, Teru! Did you-” You cut yourself off seeing he had indeed gotten the eggs. “Wow, you’re a lot faster than I thought.” “Y/N, I know this place like the back of my own hand. I know where everything is!” Though tempted to make a lude joke he couldn’t bring himself to do so, not wanting to accidently sour your mood. Placing the carton in the basket you perused the wall filled to bursting with of bags of flour, needing to find the right one.

“I must ask though, will there be anything special to go along with this cake? A confession perhaps?” He lightly nudged your ribcage with his elbow wanting to make sure you had caught his words and they had not fallen on deaf ears with you daydreaming. A light blush dusted your cheeks as you playfully slapped his arm away. “I could have just asked you to help me get ingredients, what in the world made me think it was a good idea to tell you it was for my crush?” “Y/N, that hurts!” Placing a hand over his heart he took a step back, smiling. “I thought we were best friends!?” Then he smirked. “There’d be no point in hiding it anyway. Miss Princess Nevermind’s birthday is coming up. Of course it’d be for her… And you’re awful at hiding your feelings. You always blush when talking to her, you’ll sigh dreamily when just looking at her, you always go out of your way to help her. Honey, you’re like a less energetic Soda.” “I-it’s that obvious!?” You sighed, lightly rubbing your cheeks with your hands, hoping to somehow remove the ever-growing heat. “Okay, enough of this nonsense, we still need to get more items. I always want the absolute best, but I need the absolute best of the best for Nevermind!” You quickly picked up your pace heading down the aisle.

“… You never answered my question though.” You fell silent, pondering over the question. “…The week after. Her birthday is about her, I shouldn’t shift the attention to my feelings.” “Oh? But won’t you chicken out? Come now, just tell her!” “No, I will tell her!” “But, I think she’d really like it if you told her on her birthday. Your gift could be yourself!” Seeing his nose bleed, you sprinted away not wanting to hear his lude ramblings of you ‘gifting’ yourself to your crush. “Wait, hold on! Don’t run! I’m serious about this! You know how my mind wanders, but my point still stands!” You slowed your pace, letting him catch up. “I think she has a crush on you too!” “… I… well… we’ll see if she does when I confess.” He took hold the sleeve of your shirt, not wanting you to get away again. “Hear me out. She spends most of her free time with you or Tanaka, she’ll go out of her way to speak with you, she tutors you even when you’re not falling behind in any subject she makes up things to tutor you in like foreign languages or economics or medicine even law, she shares her meal with you at lunch, she’s taken you out of school to hang out more times than I can count, I’ve seen how lovingly she holds your hand when leading you to places. She likes you too, confess on her birthday and she’ll be over the moon!” “Whoever said you can’t do that with friends.” “No one, but, she doesn’t do any of this with anyone else! You are special to her! Confess! I guarantee it’ll work out!” “… well, confessing then does seem romantic. But it might just not ‘work out’ again.”

Truthfully you had actually tried confessing to Sonia before, but it never worked out. You’d always get caught up in other things mostly due to your lack of time management. The only time you could keep time was when baking. You tried bringing it up in every day conversation but it seemed some dilemma broke out between your classmates and like the amazing, dutiful princesses she was, Sonia would leap into the chaos trying to take control of it all alongside your class president Chiaki and honorary classmate Hajime Hinata. The closest you had come to confessing to Sonia was when you had baked a Baumkuchen and placed it alongside a note in a box. A note confessing your feelings, of how you had tried telling her before but it never worked out, how she didn’t have to like you back you just wanted her to know since you had been trying to for so long. You wanted to tell her before she left for a short trip back home but due to poor timing on your part you missed her, you tried mailing your gift but she got back before the pastry could get to her. You thought about attempting a similar plan again, but your timing would just get in the away again knowing how bad it was.

Maybe you could get it out this time? When you give her the cake you were determined to tell her! Surely there would be minimal chaos for Sonia’s birthday, and surely, she’d show up to class, so it just had to work out! With a renewed sense of perseverance, you marched onto campus, bags of ingredients in hand to your lab, a kitchen perfect for baking anything and everything you could ever want. You would do this! “Ah, Y/N! Excuse me, Tanaka!” From the corner of your eye you spotted Sonia trotting towards you, leaving behind Gundham and Kazuichi who she seemed to not even acknowledge. Immediately the two started bickering, Kazuichi asserting Gundham scared Sonia off while Gundham… was being Gundham and coated his words in such flowery language you had not an idea of what he was saying. “Hey Nevermind!” “You’re back! I assume you’ll be doing some baking.” “Yeah! I’m going to make some Baumkuchen for your birthday tomorrow! It’s German but really popular here in Japan so I thought you’d like it.” “Like it? I love it!” Seeing the stars in her eyes, you felt as if your heart was gently melting chocolate, so warm and sweet. “May I watch? I’d like to know why there’s a hole in the middle!” “Why don’t you bake with me then? It’ll be fun!” “Certainly! Let’s be on our way then!” She took one of the bags and held your now free hand in her own as she led you your bakery.

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Giving Celeste the silent treatment over her stealing her partner’s premium limited edition chocolates (they can’t buy anymore).

++++++ Summary: Celeste has taken your limited edition chocolate and now your mad at her

Warnings: Mention of gambling, please tell me if i missed anything

A/N: Been slackin on requests lmao

Celestia's S/O giving her the silent treatment

Well so per say, you kept the chocolates on a shelf in your room

So once Celeste was staying over

You not thinking anything of it you told her you were going to get something from your friends dorm

After you left Celeste was left in your room

So her being bored she looked around your room and saw a box of chocolates

She liked how the box looked so she opened it and started eating the chocolates not thinking anything of it!

And when you arrived back with the stuff you needed and you saw the chocolate finish

You got quite annoyed

You explained to her that she should have asked and Celeste being Celeste she said its fine

She did have to go home soon and you were still annoyed

She tried texting you and you simply left her on read

The next day when she attempted to talk to you and you didn't answer she got slightly annoyed

She kept on trying then decided if you were gonna give her the silent treatment

She would give you the silent treatment

After a few days and you still didn't talk to her she started thinking on why you would ignore her

And the it hit her

You were mad about that chocolate

She tried ordering it just to find out that you cant buy it anymore

So she did the only logical thing

Gamble for that chocolate

After she got it she went straight to your dorm

She gave you the chocolate and you did question her

She didn't tell you anything so you just thanked her and took the chocolate.

You did forgive her and you did give her a kiss on the cheek

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Celestia, Miu and Kyoko with an S/O who's the opposite of them personality wise and everyone is like you two are dating? Why? Since the reader is bright bubbly and kind while Celestia and Kyoko are more on the cold and calcuting side and Miu is just straight up rude. When asked reader just says they just find Said girl cute not knowing the girlfriend is listening in secret

Your wish is my command!

(You have no Idea how tempted I was to make the reader this perfect saint in public but as soon as they’re alone with Miu they become this flirty seducer that loves to tease her)

Celestia Ludenberg

Honestly?

She’s just as confused as everyone else

Why in the world would someone like “you” be with someone like “her”

Initially when you started to show interest she thought you were after her money

She quickly learned this wasn’t the case when you won and traded in a truly ridiculous amount of money in the form of poker chips for a date with her

Just for this she promoted you two ranks

She quickly promoted you up another rank in the same week when you gave her a full box of Rose Hip Tea

This continued for the next year or so until you became one of the few A-ranks

And the whole time people would ask “Why are you with her of all people!?” and Celestia had to physically restrain herself from asking the very same question nearly every day

She was driving herself mad over it

Over how you were nearly perfect for her in every way

When she was frustrated you could easily calm her

When she was happy you praised her

When she was cold and cruel you would warm her heart

She simultaneously loves it and is completely flabbergasted by it

And then one day when she was finally going to ask (read: force you) to tell her why you were with her she saw you speaking to your best friend aside from her

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“So, my sibling in Christ, why in the world are you with Ludenberg!?” Your friend exclaimed

Then without even a hint of hesitation in your voice you said “Because she’s cute”

Celestia then fell from the corner she was peering around and onto the ground unfitting of a lady of her stature before scrambling to her feet with her face flushed the same color of red as her eyes before sprinting as fast as she could to her room and slamming the door behind her.

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Oh god

Oh fuck

Oh god

Oh fuck

Oh god

Oh fuck

Oh god

Oh fuck

Oh god

Oh fuck

YOU CALLED HER CUTE

BUT SHE’S BEEN CALLED CUTE BEFORE BY OTHER PEOPLE AND SHE HAD NOTHING CLOSE TO THIS SORT OF REACTION!!!

SHE’S THE GODDAMN QUEEN OF LIARS!!!

SHE’S KNOWN AND FEARED WORLD WIDE FOR HER ABILITY TO KEEP A STRAIGHT FACE!!!

AND YET HER SHE IS CURSING LIKE A SAILOR IN HER OWN HEAD AND BLUSHING LIKE A SCHOOLGIRL BECAUSE YOU CALLED HER CUTE!!!

WHY ARE YOU SO SPECIAL!!!

Celestia then turned on her heels and nearly tore her door of their hinges and stomped down to you before dragging you off to her room

She will get the reason you are so special out of you

One way or another

Miu Iruma

She is so completely smitten with you

It’s hilarious how much of a simp she is

Or it would be if she wasn’t constantly trying to cave anyone who looked at you funny heads in with one of her wrenches while screaming obscenities 

The amount of bodies you’ve had to help her dispose of is truly astounding

Not to mention she’s mean as a snake and has a razor sharp tongue

Everyone who knows you is deeply concerned with your taste in women 

But you always respond with “Don’t worry it’s fine, she could never hurt me!”

“The rest of you however…” was left unsaid

So one day when a friend of yours asked why you were with her Miu decided to see what you would say with one of her handy bugs

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“We’ve known each other for years, yeah?” Your friend asked as they took a sip of the drink you made for them

“Yeah…?” You responded confused by your friend's question.

“So… ah fuck it i’m going to just stop beating around the bush and get straight to the godamn point, WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU WITH IRUMA!?!?!”

“She’s cute as a button” was your reply

Your friend fell onto their face and Miu fell out of her chair

“WHAT!” Both Miu and your Friend shouted in tandem despite being separated by the soundproofing material in Miu’s workshop

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You thought she was cute!

I mean she knows she’s hot AF

BUT CUTE!

AS A BUTTON!!

THIS IS UNPRECEDENTED!!!

You know what that means!

Time for you to be dragged off by a demented inventor to god knows where!

Kyoko Kirigiri

Most people don’t actually mind Kyoko

I mean sure she’s aloof

But she’s not to the point where people are worried about your mental state due to your preference in women

That said

There are a lot of people who are confused about your relationship

More specifically how the two of you work despite your wildly differing personalities

That and how in the world you learn to speak Kyoko Kirigiri 

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Kyoko glared at the menu before “Hmm-ing”

“I’m sorry, do you mind repeating that?” The worker asked.

“She said wants a triple quarter pounder with cheese, pickles, extra sauces, a two spicy chicken with your spiciest sauce and pickles, large fries and a large soda” You translated

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Like 

How the fuck do get THAT from a godamn “Hmm”

And how the fuck did Kyoko eat all of that!

Spoiler: no one will ever know

Even your best friend who is one of the people who doesn’t quite understand your relationship 

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“I don’t really understand you and Kyoko” Your friend admitted

“Why?” Why you asked

“It’s just… the two of you are so different that's all” Your friend said before continuing by asking “Maybe if you told me what got you into her I’d get a better feeling about why the two of you like each other?”

“Oh that’s simple! She’s cute!” you exclaimed

A large crash was heard nearby

“What in the hell was that!?” your friend exclaimed

The two of you never figured it out

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The next time you saw Kyoko she was without her trademark gloves which you have only ever seen her without a handful of times.

From that day onwards whenever the two of you were alone together she never wore them

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Kirumi, and Maki having an s/o that disapears (like if you look away and back their gone) and appear out of no where and is extremely clumsy(weird I know but it sounded cute so ya).

HAVE YOU SEEN MY S/O ~ Mod Eri

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Hi!!!!!! How are you!!!!??? Today I found your blog and I really loved it 😍😍😍😍❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ can I request a Bucky x Fem!Reader oneshot?? This idea came to mind because of a dream 😂🙈

Bucky never liked the reader because she "worked" for HYDRA, making everyone hate her in turn, except for Tony, Sam and Clint. On a complicated mission, Bucky is mortally wounded and the Reader is blamed on the Quinjet, to which she decides to use her power, transferring her crush's wounds into her body in order to save him. Steve refuses to let her touch his friend but relents when she tells him her own story in HYDRA and how she was tortured, and asks for someone to keep her hands steady, no matter how much she asks for the pain and sensation to stop, because if she removed them both she and he could die. Bucky, waking up seconds after her powers worked out, sees the reader fall into Sam's arms and how he carries her in his arms to the medical wing once they arrive back at the tower and feels bad that he made her suffer like that when he learns that she was also an experiment like him.

Happy ending with lot of fluff?? Hahahahahaha

Thank you so much love 🙈❤️ lot of kisses from Argentina 🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭

hermana mira donde vengo a encontrar a otra argentina sjsjsj

I loved your request so much! sorry it took me so long to post it, I wanted to get it right bc it was a really interesting idea and I wanted to do it justice

Enemies || Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary: You and Bucky don't get along. He hates you from the moment he found out you used to work for Hydra and has no problem showing it. Until one day after an accident on a mission he discovers the truth about your past and realizes that you two aren't so different after all.

Warnings: angst, hurt/comfort, enemies to friends, Bucky and Steve are mean to the reader, mentions of past trauma (the reader was experimented on and tortured by Hydra kinda like Bucky), reader has powers that allow her to transfer people’s wounds on her own body and heal them using her own vital force, fluff (Bucky it’s a sweetheart in the end) 

Word count: 5000+

English is not my first language

You knew your day was going to suck from the moment you heard Steve pair you up with Bucky to guard the west entrance to the Hydra base you were about to storm. You and Bucky didn't get along. In fact, you didn't get along with most of the Avengers. The other superheroes tended to keep a certain distance from you, whispering under their breath whenever they saw you passing through the halls of Avengers Tower. Being a former Hydra agent had that effect on people.

Usually that didn't bother you. They didn't know the whole story and you'd rather they didn't, so you put up with the rude treatment by taking refuge in the support of Tony, Sam and Clint. They were the only ones who knew your whole story and were responsible for you becoming part of the Avengers in the first place, so their support and friendship was the only thing that mattered to you. Having them around helped you endure the suspicious looks and whispers behind your back. At least for the most part that was the case, because when Steve and Bucky were involved there was nothing that could improve your mood. 

There was something about the way they looked at you that made your blood boil. They hated you—especially Bucky— and they made no effort to hide it. They didn't want you on the Avengers and you were pretty sure the only reason Steve had accepted you was because Sam had insisted you were a good addition to the team. You honestly didn't blame them for not trusting you. They didn't know you and you didn't try very hard to please them either. You didn't need their friendship, you just wanted them to stop treating you with such contempt. Something that apparently was impossible.

"Stop staring at me." You muttered in annoyance as you walked into Hydra's base with your pistol in hand.

"I'm not staring at you." Bucky spoke behind your back, using that dismissive tone he always used with you.

"I can feel your eyes burning in the back of my neck, you're not that subtle" you replied rolling your eyes. "Just for once could you do your job without being fucking annoying?"

"I am doing my job."

"I mean the actual mission, not the side babysitting mission that Steve put you up to." You complained, turning to look at him. You had heard them talking after Steve announced the teams. The quinjet wasn't that big and Bucky wasn't as quiet as he thought he was when he was upset. He had complained to his friend about putting them together and Steve explained that he wanted him to keep an eye on you. Since then you hadn't stopped feeling Bucky's eyes on your figure. "I know you don't trust me and you think I'm going to betray you or something but I'm not. I don't know how much information about Hydra I have to give you to make you understand that I'm on your side."

"Yeah, we'll see about that." Bucky whispered, pushing past you without even looking at you.

"Unbelievable" you grumbled under your breath, rolling your eyes.

You walked behind him in silence for the rest of the time, concentrating on the mission you had to complete. Steve had sent you to secure the perimeter of the west side of the Hydra base. You had to eliminate all the guards without alerting anyone and then wait at the side entrance for further instructions. You had to be quick and quiet so as not to be discovered, so you and Bucky opted to use your bare hands to take out the guards. A couple of blows to the head, a few minutes blocking their airway, and just like that they fell unconscious to the ground without even knowing what had attacked them. Staying hidden and moving stealthily probably ended up taking more time than the task of eliminating the guards itself. Bucky was easy to work with when he kept his mouth shut and his attention focused on something other than his hatred for you.

"We're in position, Captain" you whispered into your earpiece to let Steve and the rest of the team know that you and Bucky were ready to proceed. 

"Copy that, Y/N" you heard Steve's voice in your ear. "Hold your position and wait for my signal."

"Copy that."

You overheard Steve ask the rest of the team for a status report. Clint and Natasha had been delayed by a couple of guards who managed to spot them before they could take care of them, though it was nothing that put the mission at risk. You waited patiently for everyone to get to their positions, trying your best to ignore the awkward tension between you and Bucky. He had stopped fixing his intense gaze on you, but the sidelong glances he gave you from time to time weren't much better.

"Okay, everybody is in position" Steve's voice echoed in your ear again. "Remember, we're here for information. We get in and attack from every angle to confuse them. We take what we need and we leave." He continued to give a brief encouraging speech about why you were doing what you were doing, but you didn't need those pretty words. You didn't even need an excuse to attack Hydra, your personal experience was reason enough to want to burn every base to the ground. Taking them down was your life's mission and the only reason you had agreed to join the Avengers.

The plan was simple. Each duo would attack from a different point to confuse the Hydra agents and throw the guards off balance. Your job was to keep the enemy's attention on you so that Steve and Sam could obtain the organization's records. You had drawn them a map based on vague memories you had of the times you had been there before. If nothing had changed since your last visit, Steve and Sam had a safe way to the office of the man who acted as the boss at that base, where all the records of Hydra's activities were kept. Those files were key to defeating Hydra once and for all, so you were willing to give your life to make sure Steve got them. 

When Steve gave the signal, you and Bucky entered the building with guns blazing. There were many armed guards inside, but they were no match for your perfect aim. The sound of gunfire—both near and far away from you— and the screams of Hydra agents was all you could hear as you advanced upon the enemy. Being back in that place brought back horrible memories, but you didn't let that distract you. You buried the resentment and anguish you felt deep inside, focusing all your attention on the mission. Giving Steve time to get the confidential information about Hydra was your number one priority. 

"How much longer?" You heard Natasha's voice in your ear. "I'm running out of bullets here, Steve."

"Almost done," replied the Captain in an agitated voice. It was obvious that he was in the middle of a fight.

The area where you and Bucky found yourselves was mostly under control. A couple of guards appeared from time to time to try to stop you, but they all failed miserably. So you emerged from your hideout with your gun raised and headed for the corridor that would lead you to Natasha.

"Where are you going?" Bucky stopped you by grabbing your shoulder and turning you to look at him.

"Natasha needs help. You can take care of this alone" you explained as if it were obvious. "If you get in trouble just call me and I'll come back."

"I'm not letting you go anywhere alone." Bucky gave you one of his warning looks. Normally he managed to intimidate you when his eyes were fixed on you with such intensity, but today things were different. You had so many feelings swirling inside you that you weren't able to care about him.

"Oh my god! We don't have time for this" you exclaimed, rolling your eyes. "Natasha needs help. If you don't want me running around this place alone then you go help her!"

"I'm not gonna leave you alone here. Natasha has a partner and she can take care of herself."

"This is bullshit! How many times do I have to tell you I'm not with them?" You spoke, raising your voice higher than necessary, noticeably angry at Bucky."I'm not going to disappear to go help them or betray you in any way. I led you all here! I want Hydra gone as much as you do."

"Well, I don't know that. I don't trust you so you are not leaving my sight." Bucky's voice was determined, the features on his face rigid as stone staring at you with a perpetual frown. You opened your mouth to complain. You wanted to yell at him to go to hell and continue on your way to help Natasha, but the sound of a gunshot ringing in your ears distracted you.

Everything happened so fast. One second Bucky was giving you one of his murderous looks and the next he was on the floor with blood soaking his abdomen. You didn't have time to think, ducking for cover as you scanned the room with your eyes for the one responsible. You found him hiding behind an adjacent door that up until that moment you thought was locked, and put a bullet in his head before he could alert his friends.

"Bucky, oh my god! Are you okay?" You mumbled in horror as you pressed your trembling hands over his wound. "Please stay with me."

"Guys I got it. Get the hell out from there" Steve's voice exclaimed in your ear.

"I-I need back up" you mumbled into your earpiece. "Bucky has been shot. He's losing a lot of blood."

There was a silent pause that felt like an eternity before Steve replied that he was on his way. He sounded concerned, but at the time it didn't occur to you to think about how angry he would be at you for letting something happen to his friend. That thought only popped into your mind when you noticed the stiffness in his expression as he looked at you.

"What happened here?" He asked you in a cold tone, kneeling down next to Bucky, who was struggling to maintain consciousness.

"We were... I-I don't know. Some guy came out of nowhere and shot him... I couldn't do anything." You tried to explain despite your nerves. Steve removed your hands from his friend's wound and helped him up, putting Bucky's arm around his shoulders so he could carry him.

"I'm sorry, buddy. I shouldn't have left you with her." You heard him mutter as he walked away. You stood there not knowing how to react, until you felt someone put a hand on your shoulder.

"I-I'm sorry... I didn't mean to..." When you looked up, you saw Sam's face, who was looking at you with compassion.

"It's okay. Bucky is strong, he's gonna make it" he assured you in a soft voice. You nodded at his words without even fully processing what he had said and followed his lead, walking next to him to get out of that place. 

When you arrived at the quinjet the rest of the team was waiting for you. As soon as you and Sam entered the doors closed and Tony, who was sitting in the pilot's seat, took it upon himself to get you back to the tower as quickly as possible. Your eyes searched for Bucky among the group of superheroes, and found him lying in a corner with Steve at his side. He was keeping pressure on his friend's wound while talking to him to keep him from losing consciousness. Bucky answered him in a weak, slurred voice, whispering his answers with difficulty. 

You tried to stay away from them. You were worried about Bucky but you knew that both he and Steve hated you so you thought it was best not to intervene. At least that was until you noticed how pale Bucky was getting. He was losing a lot of blood and his voice sounded more and more muffled until eventually he stopped responding.

"How much longer?" Steve asked Tony, who told him that it was still about 30 minutes before they got to the tower.

"Let me help him" you finally said, approaching Steve with hesitation. You knew it was probably a bad idea, but you couldn't let Bucky die. 

He glared at you for a moment before returning his attention to his friend, who was struggling to breathe. "Don't you think you have done enough already?" Steve's words hurt you even though you expected them. You knew he didn't like you and you were more than sure he would blame you for what had happened to his friend, but it still hurt to see the contempt in his eyes. Because part of you knew you deserved it. 

"I can help him." You insisted, swallowing your feelings. "Your friend doesn't have 30 minutes. Just look at him!" Steve stood still without taking his eyes off Bucky. For a moment you thought he was ignoring you. It made sense, given how much he hated you. But Bucky didn’t have time for any of this. So when you spoke again you made sure to say something that would make him see reason. "Let me help him. Let me use this curse that Hydra put on me for something good for once. At least that way all the torture and experimentation I went through will be worth something."

Steve raised his head to look at you with a much softer expression than before. There was a mixture of confusion, surprise and pity in his eyes. And as much as you hated the look of distrust he used to give you, you hated seeing the pity in his eyes even more. Now that he understood the implications behind your words, Steve looked at you the same way everyone who knew your past did. As if you were broken inside and incapable of being restored. And maybe you were, but that was nobody's business. You didn't need anyone's pity. 

Without a word, Steve moved from his spot to give you space. You knelt beside Bucky, analyzing his wound before doing anything. The bullet had pierced him cleanly, leaving a clear entry and exit hole, but you had no way of knowing if it had damaged any vital organs along the way. Blood continued to pour from the wound, although in smaller quantities than before. It was not going to be an easy task to heal him, but you believed you could help him. Although for that you would need assistance.

"I need to stay still while I do this. My hands need to be steady and firm over his wounds at all times otherwise we could both get really hurt." You explained as you rolled up your sleeves so that nothing could get between your hands and Bucky's body. Immediately Sam and Clint appeared at your side, asking what they could do to help. You told them to hold your wrists firmly over Bucky's wound and they complied with your instructions, kneeling one on each side of you. "Do not let me take my hands away from him. It's going to hurt me, I'm gonna scream and I'll probably pass out, but that's okay. Do not let me move until his wounds are gone." The men nodded as you looked at them, giving you the reassurance you needed to get started.

Letting out a deep sigh, you closed your eyes and focused all your attention on Bucky. In a matter of seconds you began to feel a tingling sensation running through your body and your hands became slightly warmer. It was something that happened every time you used your powers. You guessed it was your body's way of letting you know when you used them. Then you felt a sharp pain stabbing into your abdomen like a knife, right at the same level where Bucky's wound was. The pain increased with each passing second until it became unbearable, but you didn't let that distract you. Transferring Bucky's wounds and his pain to your own body was the only way to save him. You would heal him through your powers, restoring his health by giving him some of your own life force. It was the only way for him to survive after the amount of blood he had lost, so you continued even though every fiber of your body was screaming for you to stop. 

Your whimpers of pain echoed throughout the quinjet which was dead silent as everyone watched you work. Sam and Clint fought against the spasms of your body to hold you steady in your position. They hated to see you writhing in pain, but they knew it was necessary. Soon your whimpers turned into howls of suffering. Until suddenly they stopped. The muscles in your whole body relaxed and you fell unconscious on Sam's chest, who took you in his arms protectively. Everyone's attention was focused on you for a few minutes, making sure you were still alive. Your breathing was weak, as was your pulse, but luckily you were already approaching the tower.

Tony landed the quinjet on the runway, where the medical team was already waiting for them. When the doors opened, Sam carried your unconscious body in his arms, hurrying to take you to the medical wing. That image was the first thing Bucky saw when he opened his eyes.

"What happened?" Bucky muttered in confusion. His head was spinning and he felt so weak that Steve had to help him up.

"You were shot. Y/N saved you" Steve explained, still surprised by what he had just witnessed. 

"What?"

"I think we were wrong about her."

Bucky felt terrible. Sam, Clin and Tony had explained to him your history with Hydra—how they had experimented on you to develop your powers, how they had tortured you and forced you to work for them until you managed to escape. They didn't have all the details, only the things you had told them, but it was more than enough for him to realize the mistake he had made. As he listened to them talk about your past, he couldn't help but think how similar it sounded to his own story. The experimentation, the torture, the coercion, were all things he too had suffered under Hydra's control. 

He should have known better. He should have recognized the pain in your eyes, the guilt and resentment that never quite went away. How could he not have noticed when he saw the same feelings reflected in his eyes every day when he looked in the mirror? 

As he watched you sleep in the bed in the medical wing of the tower Bucky couldn't help but wonder why you had never told him the truth. Why had you let him treat you so badly? Why had you let him look at you with such disdain every chance he got? Why did you let everyone think that you had been a willing agent of Hydra? He was determined to find the answers to his questions. He wanted to know you better, to know your true story so he could understand you. 

Bucky spent all his free time sitting by your side, waiting for you to wake up. You had been unconscious for two days and no one knew exactly when you would wake up. He, on the other hand, was in perfect condition thanks to you. When the doctors examined him upon arrival at the tower, they found nothing wrong with him. His vital signs were perfect and there was no trace of his bullet wound. He couldn't help but feel guilty that you had risked your life to save him even though he had been nothing but horrible to you. 

"Bucky?" Your faint voice brought him out of his thoughts. When he looked up he discovered that you were looking at him with confusion. "What are you doing here?"

You didn't remember much of what had happened. Your mind was still a bit disoriented, confused after opening your eyes and finding yourself in a hospital room. The white light bothered your eyes and worsened the headache you felt. However, nothing was as strange and confusing as seeing Bucky sitting on the side of your bed. Especially since he wasn't looking at you with the hatred you always noticed in his eyes. He looked... Sad? Upset? You weren't sure, you just knew you had never seen that expression on his face. 

"Welcome back! How are you feeling?" He ignored your question, speaking in a soft tone as he moved a little closer to you.

"Like I was hit by a truck" you answered honestly, letting out a laugh that turned into a groan of pain as you felt your head throb. "What happened?"

"You don't remember?" You shook your head slightly. "You saved my life."

You contemplated Bucky's words for a moment, struggling to remember what had happened. Slowly the haze that haunted your memory dispersed, allowing the images of what happened on the quinjet to flash through your mind. You remembered Bucky's fading appearance, the pain in your abdomen, and Sam's arms around your body just before you lost consciousness.

"Oh" you muttered, not knowing what else to say. "How long was I out?"

"Two days. I was starting to get worried." You looked at Bucky with confusion as you heard him say that. He was worried about you? That was something new. Apparently saving his life was the way to gain his trust.

"Why are you here?" You didn't want to sound rude or aggressive. You were happy to have someone by your side at that moment to explain things that your confused and overwhelmed brain didn't understand. But you couldn't ignore the fact that Bucky was the last person you would expect to find by your side when you opened your eyes. He couldn't stand you, so why was he being so nice to you?

"I didn't want you to be alone when you woke up. I figured you were going to be confused." He explained, embarrassment evident in his voice. Bucky knew it was odd that he suddenly showed such kindness to you, but he wanted to make things right. "And I, uumm, I wanted to thank you for saving me."

"Oh." You were surprised to hear genuine gratitude in his voice. "Don't mention it. I just did what anyone would have done in my place."

"See that's the thing. I don't know if I would have risked my life to save yours." Bucky admitted with shame, struggling to maintain eye contact with you. He was ashamed to admit that he had let the hatred he felt for Hydra—and by extension for you— cloud his judgment in that way. "All this time I thought you were..." He let out a sigh, not wanting to finish the sentence. "Why didn't you tell us about your past, about everything Hydra did to you?"

"What difference would have it made?" You shrugged, looking down at your hands fiddling with the edge of the sheet covering you. "They wouldn't have understood and would have looked at me with pity in their eyes... Feeling sorry for me and constantly reminding me of all the shit I went through." 

"I would have understood." Bucky said, resting his hand on yours. You admired his gesture for a moment, reveling in the strange sense of security that the warmth of his hand awakened within you. When you looked up to face him you noticed that the gentle expression he was giving you was one you had never seen on his face before. You didn't even know Bucky was capable of looking at someone with such compassion. "You could have come to me. If you had talked to me about it, I wouldn't have been so hard on you."

"What makes you think I wanted you to be less hard on me?"

Bucky's heart broke when he heard you say that, recognizing in your words the same pain and guilt he still felt for his past at Hydra. You felt responsible for having helped them and that's why you had let everyone treat you like a monster. Because to you that's what you were. You didn't care that they had tortured you and forced you to work for them, to you the only thing that mattered was that you had helped them. And Bucky understood that feeling of guilt perfectly. He experienced it firsthand on a daily basis and it was something he would have to fight against until the day he died.

Accepting himself as a victim and not as the victimizer was not an easy task. It was a decision he made every day, something that had taken a lot of work. The support of Steve, Sam and the rest of the Avengers was what kept him afloat on his bad days, when guilt and anguish seemed to win the battle. But you didn't have that. All you had was his look of hatred that confirmed everything bad you thought about yourself. Bucky was sickened by the realization of the true extent of the damage he had been causing you all this time.

"It wasn't your fault, Y/N." Bucky tried to cheer you up, squeezing your hand in a supportive gesture. "You were tortured and forced to work for them."

"But I still did it." You replied with tears rolling down your cheeks. "I might not have pulled the trigger but the blood of all the people Hydra hurt is on my hands."

"Y/N, listen to me." Bucky spoke in a soft voice, leaning toward you and wiping away your tears with his thumb. "You are not what they made of you. The same way I'm not the Winter Soldier. I know it's hard to accept it, it took me a long time too, but it's the truth. You were forced to work for them but you escaped as soon as you had the chance. You spent all this time trying to beat them. That's who you are."

"How do you know that?" You sobbed. "You hated me two days ago."

"That's because I didn't know the truth. I didn't know what they had done to you. I just thought you were a Hydra agent that got pissed at them and switched sides to get revenge. But that's not true. That's not who you are and I'm sorry if I ever made you feel like it was."

"You didn't know." You mumbled as you wiped your tears with the back of your hand. 

"Yeah but I should have known better. I should have recognized the guilt in your eyes because I carry it inside me too. And I'm deeply sorry for making you feel even worse." Bucky looked honestly remorseful. You could see it in his eyes crystallized by the tears he was struggling to hold back, and you could hear it in his broken, soft voice. 

He had a lump in his throat that made it hard to breathe. Talking to you had brought to the surface a lot of feelings he thought were buried. It was almost like talking to a past version of himself, the one who had let himself be brought down by guilt and pain. He had the opportunity to help you in a way that no one—not even Steve—had been able to help him because Bucky really understood what you were going through. He had lived through it and knew exactly what kind of thoughts were going through your head. He had the opportunity to use everything he had learned in his time free from the Winter Soldier to help you through this dark time in your life, and make sure you were never alone again.

"You want to know how I know who you really are?" Bucky said and you nodded even though you were pretty sure it was a rhetorical question."It's simple, you're me. We're the same, you and I. I know what you have been through and I can assure you that you are not what Hydra made of you."

Hearing Bucky say those things made you burst into tears once again. You didn't feel worthy of such words of encouragement, but you were glad to hear them anyway. It was exactly what you needed to hear at that moment. His words were like a gentle caress to your soul, one that your shattered spirit was grateful for and glad to receive.

"I know we are not the best of friends, but I want you to know that you don't have to go through this alone. You can trust me." Bucky said as he took your hands in his, giving them a squeeze."I would like to get to know you a little better, you know, be friends."

It was a bit surreal to hear Bucky saying those things to you and giving you warm smiles, but you'd be lying if you said you didn't find comfort in his words. He knew about your past, but when you looked into his eyes you didn't see pity reflected in them, not even as he wiped the tears from your cheeks. He looked at you with compassion, recognizing in you and in your story a part of him. He spoke to you from the experience of someone who had gone through something similar and had managed to come out alive from the cloud of darkness that guilt, anguish and resentment created in the mind. It was nice to hear him talk, it gave you hope for the future. If he had been able to get out of it then so could you.

"I'd really like that" you replied with a shy smile, looking forward to meeting the real Bucky.

[twivinesparkle]

I really like your tickle headcanon series, so whenever you want to can you do one but specifically like the first set kinda? Like reader hides the fact they're ticklish cuz they don't really like to be tickled except theyre not grumpy person. With Celeste, Toko and Kyoko?

this is precious i love that you love it

celeste, toko, and kyoko x ticklish!reader

fandom: danganronpa

type: hcs

a/n: thank you for the request <3

celestia ludenberg

celeste is such a big tickler

you're the only one who will ever see this side of her

she drops her facade, and when she laughs, she laughs maniacally, snorts and all

it's in her nature to be competitive, and the fact that you insist that you don't like being tickled fuels her drive to torture you

and honestly, she secretly enjoys being tickled back

the one thing you can do to stop her tickle rampage is by attacking back, because she's actually the most ticklish person you'll ever meet

the tops of her feet, as well as her stomach, are most sensitive, but good luck if you can reach

toko fukawa

toko is a tickler but lowkey embarrassed about it

she discovered you're ticklish by accident, even though you go to lengths to hide it

she doesn't have any self control so she's constantly pouncing on you, laughing at your pain

she denies it later though because a "classy, dignified woman" would never take part in something like that

toko is INCREDIBLY ticklish as well, like, thrashing around, screaming, all that jazz

she can easily be overpowered

but sometimes you pretend to let her overpower you for fun, and she's too oblivious to realize that

kyoko kirigiri

bro hates to be tickled so she never even thought to try it

one time she accidentally touched your foot and you let out a squeak of surprise, so she immediately pulled her hand away

you immediately denied making any kind of noise, but unfortunately you piqued her detective interest, and now she wanted to perform an experiment

later, when you jad forgotten what happened, she poked your foot again

conclusion: s/o is ticklish

she almost wasn't going to take advantage of this knowledge, but the way you hid your ticklishness really made her wonder if it was that bad

so she is constantly tickling you in different places to gage your "tickle level"

probably has a notebook with a list of your body parts and how ticklish they are on a scale of 1-10

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