#Male!persona 3 protagonist

[narrators-journal]

Yandere!Minato headcanons

These are solely to feed the p3 fans. Real simple, real thoughtless, just some good ol’ thoughts I had rattling around my head. I can't really remember if I've posted these before, but if I have, consider these a fresher take!

Yandere Minato is a far more chill type of yandere.

His preferred type of darling is someone who doesn’t need a lot of attention, but is willing to give a lot of it.

Minato’s too damned depressed to give you loads of affection. He can’t even stomach acknowledging the urge to do so, let alone carry through. So, he sort of expects you to be fine with being the one to dote on him for the most part.

He’s not overtlyviolent, you won’t likely realize he’s even noticed you for a good long while.

This is partially because he’s a bit of a yandere in denial.

He doesn’t exactly like how jealous and possessive he is, he doesn’t like connecting to people at all!

That being said, he’s not above violence.

Just because Minato’s ashamed and annoyed by how bitter he gets when he sees his Darling with someone else, doesn’t mean he won’t give into the urges and do something like, say, pop a dark hour casket open to let that person die.

But, of course, he’s still not gonna confront you. Admitting he likes a person he could lose is like yanking his own tooth for Minato.

In fact, Minato isn’t really a ‘kidnap the beloved’ type of yandere. He’s more the type to just off his darling if he’s rejected.

But, on the, ironic, but brighter side! He’s generally not the type to beat his darling if they don’t reject him.

I mean, yeah, he might threaten to let the shadows eat you, leverage his strength and experience with the dark hour over you, or, if you’re a sees member, his wildcard status, for intimidation, but he’s more the emotional manipulator flavor. You’d have to really push him to even get him to break your leg.

Which, isn’t because he’s particularly soft, or because he loves his darling too much. It’s simply because breaking a bone is a lot of work, and nursing you back from that point would be a lot of responsibility.

[secondtryatablog]

Well, the sickness has ebbed, now I'm just stuck with Depression. So! It's fitting to post the depressed man himself hehe. Twas good practice for flowers, but I'm kinda meh on the lighting tbh.

[1ittlesunlight]

[my-two-cents-about-everything]

March 5th, 2009. We remember our memories of you, Makoto Yuki.

[the-kids-posts]

hi! I'm so sorry about sending a random message, I'm reaching out to people in the persona fandom to see if anyone can help :')

I'm a refugee facing deportation and the kindness of strangers is my last hope to stay safe. the info is on my pinned post.

since I don't have that many followers I'm contacting people who seem nice. if you can't help, please don't worry!

if you've already reblogged/donated, thank you from the bottom of my heart!! thank you for reading and sorry to bother you!

have a wonderful day 🩷

Hey, hey! It's fine. I can't really help out by way of donations, but I'll leave it out here for everyone to see so that those who can will reach out!

Stay safe out there, take care!

[jackass-jones]

Persona romance routes are all pretty bad but damn they really hit rock bottom with p3p femc route like the misogyny is very blatant and it’s almost hilarious like look at the Shinjiro romance. When you do his social link he’s like very clearly respectful of Kotone as a leader and explicitly says stuff like "oh yeah you’re clearly the best fighter we have, I don’t really know much about fighting like you do, I hope I’m not dragging you down, you’re doing a good job as leader just remember to take care of yourself, everyone looks up to you I know you can rely on them" etc. like he has faith in her leading abilities. But then when you romance him he’s like got dialogue like "bwah bluh i gotta look after you because you’re a GIRL and you need to stick by me, a big strong MAN so you don’t get hurt" and "don’t wear that revealing outfit in front of other guys 👺" and it’s like. Does he respect her or not and also like it doesn’t make sense for him to look down on her for being a girl cuz he literally has never not been led by a girl leader during his time in sees and Mitsuru in particular really has her shit together when it comes to being responsible and a good fighter and she’s always known the most about Tartarus

It’s also like. Idk maybe its just me I’m not a girl so FUCK IF I KNOW but to me the appeal of romancing Shinji is the fact that he’s sweet and sensitive and gentle and has respect for you despite the fact that he acts all scary. That’s like, what made me like this character in the first place. But the writers seem to think what women want is for a BIG STRONG MAN to protect them because they are just DELICATE WOMEN who are inferior in every way it’s like. Shut upppp thanks

[the-daily-male]

Today's daily male is Yu Narukami from Persona 4!

for anonymous

[mikaharuka]

The Space Between - Official Post

So... the reveals for the Rare Male Slash Exchange (RMSE) finally happened today, so here I am sharing the three fics I wrote for it!

All three fics are in my Masterpost and my Mizuka's Odyssey series!

So... I wrote for Dracula, Fire Emblem Awakening, and Persona 3! [links go to AO3 - all three fics are rated M and have 1000 words]

This fic is particularly special, because my assignment was none other than my friend, Bleep (@bleepbloopbotz)! We share quite a few fandoms and ships, including Megaten! I've always been a fan of the Shin Megami Tensei mainline series, along with Persona 3 and 4... and with Persona 3 Portable, the female MC, and the slew of male romantic interests and social links, this was a perfect match!

Title: The Space Between

Fandom: Persona 3

Ship: Arisato Minato/Sanada Akihiko, Minato & Minako

Rating: Mature

Category: M/M

Word Count: 1000 words

Summary: Minato follows his connection with Akihiko through space.

You may be interested? @mrsmungus, @udaberriwrites, @magma-saarebas19, @aislinnstanaka, @lena-hills, @bees-and-sunshine @bleepbloopbotz, @sliebman10, @axolotlsupremacyowo, @tsunderewatermelon, @0nelittlebirdtoldme, @argyleheir

[magicmalcolm]

Oh, God, I forgot the Male!MC in Persona 3 has to romance all his female Social Links once progressed far enough. 😞

[lemmon-grove]

Once again I’m thinking about him…

[katfreaks-hidyhole]

Kats started playing the Switch version of Persona 3 Portable.

Meet Kailene Locke! She’s currently sick and trying to boost her Courage :3

[narrators-journal]

Let's make a family

Ngl, I was kinda worried this would be a challenge since I don’t often write for Aigis. But! This was shockingly easy to write, and fun! I think my inexperience with Aigis was shored up by my experience writing for a breeding kink, lol. But! Regardless, I hope you enjoy it, and I hope it’s good and fluffy, as well as smutty, and just. Enjoyable! This is why I love kinktober, u guys ask for new ships, or wild kinks, and I get to push myself!

Kinktober prompt list: Here

Kinktober masterlist: Here

CW: Breeding kink, teratophilia considering I decided to make Minato an angel, and...I think that’s it!

“Are you sure about this?...A baby is...not garunteed.” Minato reminded his wife, who gave him a small smile and a nod. “I’m very sure. I want a family with you, dear.” She insisted, laid beneath the blue-haired man, able to admire the well muscled body of her husband and the ink-colored wings that sprouted from his back from her spot on the bed. So, Minato nodded and lowered his head to peck her on the lips as he lined himself up with her to begin to slowly push into her. And, in response, Aigis let out a small, breathy moan. “Are you okay?” Her husband asked, his progress instantly paused at half way to instead check in on the blonde beneath him. His storm-colored eyes filled with a warm concern that seemed to seep into Aigis’ heart. “I’m fine, really. It just feels good,” She assured, before she pulled her husband into another gentle kiss. One that was allowed to drift to a more heated, needy level when Minato began to finally move.

It was slow, of course. Despite the fact that they had been married for three years now, Minato was always so gentle when they had sex. His hands were always a ghost over Aigis’ fair curves, somehow little more than a feather’s brush even when he skimmed a hand up her belly to cup her breast and toy with a nipple as they kissed. But, as he began to thrust into her warmth, and Aigis wrapped her arms around him and tangled her fingers into his shaggy hair, Minato began to grow more confident.

Granted, he still wasn’t rough, the angel was never actually rough with Aigis, even when she had asked for it. But his thrusts grew faster, and his moans grew more frequent and louder to the point that he finally broke the kiss to get let the woman breathe. Which, Aigis matched with ease as the coil in her belly began to wind tight with each drag of her husband’s cock against her sensitive walls. “Mina…” She whimpered, her grip on his shaggy hair tightened as her need grew, “I-I know,” He huffed, his hands slipped back down to her hips so that he could begin to thrust at a deeper pace and draw out more pleased noises from the blonde.

Noises that bubbled up from the stew of stimulation. The drag of the angel’s member against her walls, the warmth that built up from how his dark wings opened and drooped down to comfortably cage her in as if he was jealous of some unseen voyeur, and the soft moans and grunts that Minato let out between stolen pecks and attempts to mouth at her sweet spot or whatever flesh he could reach when her back arched. All of it bubbled together to create a heavy, warm cloud that fogged everything but Aigis’ breathless need for release. A breathless, shockingly strong need to be...impregnated by her husband.

So, without much more thought to question that revelation, the woman moved the hand that she’d snaked under her husband’s arm from her shoulder, to instead grope along the powerful muscles of his back until her fingertips felt the soft tickle of his wing’s feathers. Such simple contact all it took to earn a shocked gasp and make the impressive wings flare open. “F-fuck! Aigis!” Minato hissed, partially to scold, partially to simply exclaim thanks to the sudden flood of carnal desire Aigis watched flood into her husband’s storm grey eyes. Which, encouraged her own, newly discovered desire until she fully grabbed onto the base of his wing to watch as his restraint visibly struggled against the pleasure. “W-what are you doing?” He asked as his movements stuttered back to a tense stop. “I...I’ll be so honest, Mina. I don’t just want your baby. I kinda want you to breed me.” She panted back with her blue eyes wide and lust-blown, stealing a quick, sloppy kiss, “Preferably like an animal, please. Pretty please.”

And, for a split second, Aigis could see it in Minato’s beautiful eyes. The anxiety that his status as an Angel of Death caused gave way to a feral side that the blonde wanted so badly to meet in that moment. But, just as quickly as they vanished, those walls were back up, and her husband shook his head as if to banish whatever thought had sprung up. “Aigis, I adore you, I promise, I will try to give you a child. But, I am not going to breed you like some cheap brood mare.” He deadpanned as he reached up to dislodge her hold on his wing so the feathered appendages could relax from the tense state of surprise they seemed to be stuck in. Instead, he kissed her knuckles before he continued to soothe the glare Aigis shot him. “At least, not this time. Maybe next, alright? If this round doesn’t take.”

Which, did little to get rid of the annoyance in her blue eyes, if anything it increased her desire to be taken so aggressively since she could see the dark urges just beneath the surface. His dark eyes melancholy, and alight with the first crackles of lightning that Aigis craved so badly. But, all her aggravation got her was another affectionate kiss.

Only then, when she melted into the minty taste of his lips, did her husband begin to move once more to stoke the fires beneath her fair skin and coil the spring in her belly tighter. And, while it didn’t completely sate her need for more carnal affection, the friction and love behind it drug her back into the fog. Her legs quickly wrapped around his hips, her hands back around him, and her hips moved in time with his thrusts to chase the pleasure that came when his cock brushed her g-spot. Whines and whimpers slipped into the symphony of lewd noises the two of them made in the maddening race for an orgasm.

A race that, in the end, Minato won. And, to her husband’s credit, he did keep his word to give her a family and buried himself as deep into her cunt as he could. Every drop of his warm cum poured into his wife’s belly, even when her own orgasm crashed down on her. Her blue eyes blurred by the sheer force of the release that raked through her body until she was left spent on the sheets of their bed. Breathless, with her eyes closed and her sun-colored hair a mess around her sweaty face while the heat beneath her skin simmered down.

Which, was a state that her husband seemed to be spared, likely because of him being an angel. So, while Aigis was a twitchy, quiver-y mess of slick and sweat, Minato simply kept his dick in her as he sat back to rub her sides and massage the shakes out of her thighs. “I kinda hope this round fails…” She muttered after a moment, which earned a chuckle from her spouse. “Are you really that desperate for, just, rougher sex? That you’d risk me going too far and reaping you, Aggy?” He asked, not offended, Aigis would hear it if he were, but amused at her desires. “Mina, I adore you. You never fail to satisfy me, I swear. But, I think at this point, I’d be willing to bed your boss to get bred.” “Ohoho Aggy, you wouldn’t be able to tolerate Mochizuki long enough for even a hook up. Let alone if he managed to give you a baby.” The blue-haired angel assured before he put his wings away so that he could roll himself and Aigis over so that the disshevelled blonde could lay on his chest. Fully aware of how true his words were.

[secondtryatablog]

I really need to practice couple poses more. But for now, I'm just happy to partake in an online event on time! This piece was full of challenges, but I'm very proud of how it turned out, so I'm proud of myself in turn, and I hope you all enjoy it!

[1ittlesunlight]

[my-two-cents-about-everything]

They're just the cutest couple.💙💖

[kisakis-boyfriend]

Now, I never played Persona 3 but the protagonist looks breedable. So The Persona 3 protagonist (the male one) investigating an haunted/creepy site only to meet an horny male werewolf reader who fucks them 🎃

Author's Note: Makoto truly is one of the hottest persona protags (possibly even one of the hottest characters in general). Not to mention both of his English VAs did a fantastic job! I could gush over Makoto all day…so I'm just going to let the smut to the talking now 😶‍🌫️

Pairings: Makoto Yuki x male reader

Warnings: Male werewolf!reader, dom/top!reader, paranormal investigator!Makoto, adult Makoto, sub/bottom!Makoto, dubcon, finger sucking, dry orgasms, premature ejaculation(?)

This was supposed to be an easy job for once. Another "haunted" old cabin, multiple eye witnesses and videos and pictures worth of "proof", only to end up being a hoax unintentionally created by some local kids. He's been there and done that, time and time again. So, this place should not be any different, right?

Well… as luck would have it, Makoto would finally encounter something paranormal — a real experience, unlike the majority of his previous calls.

That's how Makoto ended up here; bent over a desk with the air knocked from his lungs while something wet drips all over the back of his body.

Drool drips from your snarling mouth, pooling on the back of the human's shirt, while your cock drips all over the ass of his pants and slides down the sides. You keep one clawed hand on the back of the human's head, and the other on his waist to prevent him from escaping.

The scent of iron and dirt burns Makoto's nostrils, invading every deep inhale as he's just short of hyperventilating. You're obviously not any sort of spectre, nor spirit nor ghostly being—you're really more of a beast, though your features are still quite human in nature. The man's best guess is a werewolf. Whatever you are, he's seen enough to know that he doesn't want to stick around any longer.

Attempts at wiggling free don't go so well, only building up Makoto's frustration and yours. Silly as it may sound to think a beast can understand the human language, he decides to try it anyway. “What do you- hnngh… what do you want?!” he hisses, “Are you the one…causing trouble, scaring the locals?”

You almost want to laugh at that absurd question. Causing trouble, he says. “Me? Please, ask yourself who's the real troublemaker here; the dozens of humans trashing my house and surrounding woods, or me, the guy who's lived here for decades — long before that filth migrated in.” you growl. Ignorant, ignorant humans as always.

“If anyone here is a troublemaker, it's you–” your razor-like nails dig into Makoto's side, and he winces, glaring at you with the eye not covered by his hair. “walking in here with that sexy body of yours, having the audacity to bend over and pick things up and present that fine ass for me.”

The human's heart leaps within his chest, pounding away loudly while he grips the edge of the table harder. “Your job is to help people, yeah? You wanna help these people? Then…” you lean down, covering the human's body with your heat, and whisper in his ear; “…give me the relief I need to not be so fuckin' grumpy, maybe I'll let some of their idiotic actions slide, hm?”

Truly, Makoto should protest, or try to run, literally do anything to fight this situation, but he doesn't. For some reason, he feels like…like he wants to see where this goes.

When you yank his pants down and flip up his jacket, he doesn't stop you. When you rest your heavy, leaking cock in between his cheeks and groan like a perv, he's not disgusted by it. When you let go of his head and stuff your fingers in his mouth, his tongue dances in between the spaces of your digits.

It's a surprise to you too, when the smaller human man lifts his ass up, almost inviting you—giving you permission—to fuck him. And you're not about to pass up a cute slut like this.

Makoto's knees shake when you spit on his hole, giving him at least a tiny courtesy before you break his body with your cock. Your tip pushes incessantly at his entrance, adding slippery precum to it as you swipe your cock up and down, then finally slip the head in. The human flinches, nearly causing himself to choke on your fingers, but he recovers just fine and makes no signs of protest.

Soon enough, you're moving a few inches of your length in and out, enjoying the tightness around only a third of your dick. “Sho mush…sho big…” he slurs, unable to properly enunciate with your fingers keeping his mouth occupied. Little does he realize how big your full length is. You push a little more, and the human moans again, drool spilling out from the corners of his mouth while his ass stretches to accommodate the larger girth filling it up.

“Big, yeah? You think this is big, little guy? This ain't even halfway in yet~” you taunt, keeping a tight hold on his waist. At this point, you're confident that he can take plenty more without breaking yet, so you go a little harder until half of your dick is pumping in and out. “Mmm feel that? Now that is halfway in. Feels even better, right?”

“aAahAAAHhhNn–!! gHNH-!” Makoto spasms on the table, whining something unintelligible while his body twitches. Slightly concerned, you ask him what the hell that was all about, but he doesn't answer you. Frustrated, you remove your fingers from his mouth and yank his body up by his hair, forcing him to stand while you inspect the situation.

It only takes a second for you to notice the puddle of translucent white fluid dripping from the edge of the wooden table and onto the ground, with a matching fluid dribbling from Makoto's flushed dick.

“Goddamn– cummin' before me…I haven't even fucked you yet, little guy. Is it that good for you?” you laugh, pulling the human's head back so far that he's forced to look up at you, meeting your gaze with pink cheeks and cloudy eyes.

With a newfound confidence, and a newfound horniness, you decide that your little slut is more than ready to take it all in. Makoto makes a little noise at first, but when you bottom out and, finally, begin thrusting with intent, those noises turn into happy little moans and whimpers. The fucked out look on his face is proof enough that your fat cock is hitting the right places—filling his tummy with butterflies with every long drag against his walls.

Makoto holds onto your arms for dear life, taking your length like the good boy he is, while you rail him with enough force to knock him over, if you weren't holding his smaller body. “Ah-ah-ah-yes-yes-yes-!!” he stutters, smiling like he's on cloud nine. “Ah! Hard-er! Harderharderharder~!!”

When you blow your first load in him, the tightness of Makoto's ass and the strong scent of his hormones are enough to make your eyes roll back. Your hips slam into him a few times to empty all of your cum in there, and each time only brings the human that much closer to a complete mindbreak.

“Ooohhfuck… haah~ That was fuckin' good er- damn, I never got your name, did I?” The human shakes his head 'no', panting as his dick stays stiff as a board, red from cumming a second time.

He mutters something under his breath, but you can't quite make it out. You ask him to repeat it and he replies, “it'sss…Makoto…” in a sleepy, worn out tone.

“Well, Makoto, you think you're up for more?” you're asking, but not really asking…because you're going to fuck him again regardless. After all, all of these dumbass locals keep you stressed out every damn day — at this point, a full 24 hours of sex probably wouldn't be enough, much less one tiny orgasm.

Makoto lazily nods along, grinning up at you while you scratch his scalp affectionately. He has zero time to react as you begin thrusting again, ready to pound his hole until it's permanently molded to your shape.

His ass tightens around you again, and a third round of cum shoots out of his dick as it slaps against his warm body. His dick seems to stay hard even after that, turning redder by the minute, all while you ensure that his ass will be left gaping and oozing with your seed long after you're satisfied.

By the time you fill him up again, Makoto has orgasmed five times before, and his sixth nearly causes his voice to crack as his whole body convulses in your arms — his twitching cock shoots nothing this time, and the human is left with only dry orgasms for the rest of the day. Meanwhile, you have no intentions of stopping yet, even if it means your new human will fall unconscious—he'll still be your fuck doll while he rests.