#akudama drive x male reader

[dearestones]

Because I Feel Like a Winner (Hacker x M! Reader)

Warnings: Established relationship, fluff, slight humor. 

@mondgewalt Request: first off: congratulations on reaching 750 followers!! you absolutely deserve them!! i loved your hacker valentines day scenario btw!! again, thank u for doing my request <33

would you be okay with writing for hacker again? with a male reader and this prompt:

“ why are you looking at me like that? ” 

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It was to the sound of fast and nimble fingers tapping quickly across a series of keys that eventually woke you up from your impromptu nap. You roused, eyes still bleary and droopy from an unexpected awakening, that you took a moment to yourself to breathe in deeply and nuzzle your face into the soft sheets that lay curled and twisted underneath and around your body. While the sheets hadn't been washed in about a week or so (you had asked your boyfriend and he rolled his eyes, but you knew the truth), they didn't smell too bad. The opposite actually—the scent reminded you of your dear boyfriend.

Speaking of—

After rubbing your eyes free of Sandman's dust, you leaned up on your elbows to watch your lovely boyfriend hard at work.

Hacker, like what his name implied, was busy typing something into his computer that he built from the ground up. While he often spent his time playing around holograms and breaking into secret government... whatever it was the government was trying to hide from the well meaning and tax paying citizens of Kansai, he sometimes liked to acquaint himself with the tactile components of the old technology that preceded the old war.

It was a game to him, how fast his fingers could fly across the keys as if he were trying to play on a piano. Sometimes, if you closed your eyes and listened hard enough, maybe you could hear his soul fly in joy; flying in freedom from the drab life of Kansai, even if his hunger for games and more excitement was still left woefully undernourished. He didn't complain too much, especially if he was having fun with you, but you knew that if he could, he would leave this hellhole as fast as possible.

Negative thoughts aside, you enjoyed listening to Hacker play around his keyboard. A few months ago, you had offered to replace some of the keycaps with some that you made by hand. He had scoffed at first, but had taken you up on your offer when he realized that you were serious. The escape key, enter key, and a few random others were covered in Shark and Bunny, a few of Hacker's favorite jelly drinks, and a few special mementoes that you hoped would remind him of yourself whenever you were away. You wouldn't call yourself skilled in creating custom made resin keycaps, but you thought the addition of your little art pieces made his keyboard look cute.

Hacker wouldn't say so, but you knew that every so often, he would take a break and stroke the keycaps. While you could not see his face, you could see in your mind's eye that his expression would neither be mocking in victory or bland from boredom, but soft. Maybe even yearning.

It made you feel warm when you imagined such an expression on his face. 

You were practically burning whenever he turned that specific gaze on you. 

Carefully, you sat up from your previous position of lying on your stomach and began to rise. You tried to keep quiet, but your foot must have caught something because no sooner did you touch down on the floor did a series of baubles, bits and bobs, and wrappers fall down in your wake. Even the blanket, which you thought was still tucked into the bed, had fallen prey to the floor. Grimacing in a panic, you immediately flew into motion—quite like the way Hacker's fingers danced up and down the keys.

Up on the bed did you lay out the blanket again—still a rumpled mess, but you would get to folding it later—into the trash went the wrappers, and on a spare dresser, you placed the little knick-knacks. A shoddy job overall, but you didn't mean to make such a mess and maybe Hacker wouldn't mind that a few things were out of place... especially since most of the things that were placed carelessly atop his bed weren't supposed to be there in the first place!

Why did you take a nap on his bed again? It shouldn’t have been as comfortable as it was considering it was as untidy as a pigsty whenever he got into his moods. 

As you began folding and tucking in the blanket into Hacker's bed, you heard the telltale laugh of your favorite person. 

You sighed. 

A part of you wished that Hacker had donned his headphones, but you should have known better. When you were a person wanted by the law, it was probably best that he was on alert so he wouldn’t be caught unawares if they weren’t communicating through technology. 

You smoothed the covers before following it up by fluffing up his pillows. All the while, you bit down on your lip and hoped that the flaming heat in your cheeks and around your neck would die down. Your only saving grace was that you could try and hide your shame within the confines of Hacker’s room due to the relatively low lighting. Before you knew it, however, the minor tasks that you assigned yourself were done, which meant…

You looked up and balked, your face once again heating up in embarrassment. 

“Why are you looking at me like that?” 

Not: 

How long have you been looking at me?

You got the feeling that Hacker had been gauging your reaction and subsequently trying to hide his amusement ever since your first foray into clumsiness. 

Bright blue eyes, usually ensconced underneath a hardened veneer of callous boredom or hyped up with manic glee, was softened at the edges and his lips were curved up in a gentle smile. His laughter had long since ceased, but he leaned back with his elbow on his desk and his chin resting within the palm of his hand, as if the force of his laughter had caused him to lean back from the force. 

He caught your gaze and he winked. 

You heaved a sigh, but you smiled and made your way to him. 

“Got a good laugh at the show?” You bent down to smoosh your face against his shoulder, your voice muffled through the fabric of his jacket. Obliging your need for affection, Hacker rubbed at your bicep, his touch soothing if a bit inexperienced. “I feel like such a loser sometimes around you, you know?”

“You do?” Hacker smiled into your cheek. “Because every time I look at you, I feel like a winner.”

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AKUDAMA DRIVE MASTERLIST

[nightmare-dreamt]

So for my first request, can you write a oneshot featuring Brawler from akudama drive and a male reader in an Aladdin AU please? I imagine Brawler as a street rat who gets into conflict with the guard captain who's the reader. But the more the two come into conflict the more they start to understand each other and fall for one another. What do you think?

I love this idea and had do much fun writing it. I hope you enjoy this oneshot.

8 pages, 2700+ words, unedited.

Warnings: Mentions of water and drowning, fighting, a sword, and passing out.

The sun blazed down upon the desert sands, gazing over as people walked around minding to themself. Walking through the crowd, a man taller than most moved around with a hood over his face only showing the thin line from his lips as he passed by all the market booths. To everyone around him, he looked like a normal man shopping at the market, but in reality he was one of the most wanted thieves known around the kingdom.

"Hey you!" Someone screamed. He looked back seeing one of the merchants screaming at a young woman who had a look of fear on her face. She shivered, "I didn't take anything I swear." He watched silently with a displeased look on his face when watching the woman get screamed at. The merchant held her hand tight, "I know you did! Empty your pockets now!"

"I swear sir, I don't have anything." The woman cried showing her pockets. The merchant growled, "You hid it somewhere else! I know you took it!" Fighting against the hold that got fighter and tighter on her wrist, the woman pushed the man back causing him to fall into a booth. The merchant stood with an angered filled look, "You're going to get it, witch."

Litting his hand up, the merchant went to hit the woman across her face, making the hooded man turn around to stop the scene playing in front of him, but someone else heat him to it. A young guard stood in front of the woman holding a sword up at the merchant with a terrifying gaze. The man spoke. "You won't be doing anything to this woman, you hear?"

"Guard captain L/n, I'm sorry, okay. She stole from my booth though and I just want to get what was stolen back," The merchant tried to explain. Y/n rolled his eyes, "From what I heard, she said she didn't have anything and she even showed you I suggest you head back to your booth."

"What about the stolen items?" The merchant asked. Y/n turned, "I'll find them, I always do." Listening to the conversation, the hooded man turned around heading off when running right into another person. The person fell hitting the ground, "Hey! Watch it!"

"You watch it." He growled. Another shout was heard from the merchant that made a scowl grow on the hooded man's face. The merchant pointed over at him, "That's the stolen item!"

"I see," Y/u muttered, walking through the crowd, standing in front of them with his sword raised high, "Turn around and remove your hood." Slowly turning around, he removed his hood showing off a bright smile and red hair that fell down his back. He smirked,"Just my luck, I got a personal greeting from the head guard."

"Should have guessed, the top thief around, Brawler. You stole from the merchant and all sorts of other places, you're charged with multiple crimes. I'm going to have to ask that you come with me," Y/n said in a nonchalantly tone. Brawler shrugged, "Since you asked so nicely, sure but you mind doing me a favor?"

"What?" Y/n mumbled. Brawler chuckled, "I'd cover your eyes."

"Why would I-" Y/n started when watching the man drop down picking a handful of sand up throwing it his way. He ducked, letting the sand fly past him into the eyes of another man who screamed out in pain. Y/n turned, "Are you okay?"

"Catch you later!" Brawler waved, running off through the crowd of people. Y/n shot his head around, "No, you don't."

Turning down an alleyway, Brawler looked around, seeing that the guard was no longer near him, allowing him to move on with his day of stealing Letting a smile grow on his face, be leaned back on the wall behind him, looking at the item he had stolen. A necklace that shuned brighter than anything he's ever seen, he looked at the gem in the middle seeing his own reflection inside, but there was something else he saw

"What the-" He glanced up, but before anything else could be done, he was tackled to the ground, Brawler groaned out in pain, looking up at the guard on top of him, "You stole that from that merchant, give it back now."

"A warning would have been nice," Brawler grumbled. Y/n held his wrist above his head, "You're under arrest for multiple theft attempts and various other topics." He met Brawler's gaze, seeing the serious look in his eyes that sparked something in him that was unfamiliar. Brawler let his signature smirk grow on his face, "This is awkward isn't it? How about you just let me go and we can all forget about this, plus I'll even throw in the necklace."

"No," Y/n spat out in a quick tone. Brawler hummed. "Thought that would be your answer."

"Silence," Y/n ordered, listening to the sounds near. Brawler huffed, "Some grub sounds good right now."

Placing one of his hands on his mouth, Y/n silenced the man underneath them, listening to the voice near that sounded familiar. Footsteps were heard running past them, and when Y/n glanced back his eyes landed on a group of guards. One spoke, "Chief L/n! We've caught sight of the killer you've been looking for."

"Not right-" Y/n began to tell them, feeling the man fight pushing him off. Brawler stood with his arms crossed in glory, "Maybe next time, guard."

"Get back here!" Y/n shouted, but it was too late. Jumping up, Brawler went up to a building disappearing from his eyes. Y/n stood up with an annoyed look, "Great, he got away." Rubbing his eyes, something caught his attention that shined brightly in the setting sun. Y/n bent down picking the necklace up, 'Seems like he forgot something.'

"Captain, are you okay?" Another guard asked. Y/n walked off, "For now?"

From that moment on, the two interacted a lot more than either intended and soon it became normal for them to meet. Some situation would occur that brought the two together (Mostly of Brawler stealing something) and it would end with a chase and the item always being left behind. Y/n didn't pay mind to the interactions at first, but within time his thoughts began to pick up on things.

The more and more Brawler stole, the more and more items would land into his hold and soon he had a small collection of stolen items from Brawler. All of the items were normal stolen pieces, but some were strange to the guard. Stuff like his favorite food, hobbies, new swords or armor, etc. 

He wasn't the only one who noticed it. 

With now their interactions becoming more frequent, Brawler sew things that he wouldn't tend to see in anyone else. He knew all sorts of things abent the guard and as time passed he began to remember these things often. He learned the guard's favorite food when he stole some expensive spice from a market. He learned the guards fighting style when sneaking into the kingdom's place one day and he was able to find some armor that looked better than the one he wore

In both of them something bloomed, but neither could put a finger on it, that was until their next encounter occurred, this one being a lot more tremendous than their usual eat and mouse chase

"You have all of them?" Y/n questioned, walkin with his fellow guards. The guard nodded, "We have all of them, except for one " A long signed escape passed his lips when being reminded about the red haired man that they keep encoumeting. Y/n shook his head, "We'll find them soon."

"How sure are you about that? The sultan asked, appearing out from behind them. Y/n numed. "Tonight, we have plans to catchuhe culprit and take him down once and for all. There's no need to worry your highness, your kingdom will go back to the way it used to be." 

"I'm counting an you L/n," The sultan mumbled. Y/n nodded, "I won't prove you wrong Leaving with the other guants, the job began, finally ending the meetings between the two for once and for all Heading off to the location, something in Y/n made his heart beat faster and nerves began to build up inside of tam A guard placed a hand on his shoulder, "We're going to catch him."

"I know," Y/n murmured, walking ahead of the group. Soon enough, the location came near, the guards all arrived at the very first meeting between the two. The market was busy that night making it harder for Brawler to see them, but it made it harder for them to see him as well. Y/n turned to his fellow quants, "I'm going to go on ahead, everyone be on high aleit. This is the last one to the group, if we catch him then we'll have all of them."

Nodding to their captain. Y/n was good to head off into the market, disappearing into the crowd.

"You shouldn't be here, they're all looking for you," Y/n muttered, leaning against an alley wall. Brawler shrugged, walking out from the shadows, "I heard, aren't you though as well."

"Not sure," Y/n whispered. Brawler chuckled, "You're an interesting person, you know that Y/n.:

"What's with the sudden name change?" Y/n asked. Brawler smirked, "Sorry, how does the king of thieves sound to you?" Turning around towards the tall man, a look of confusion struck his face when hearing the familiar name that he hasn't been called in years. Brawler chuckded again, "That's you, isn't it?"

"Who told you that name?" He shouted. Brawler rolled his eyes, "Keep it down, I'm being hunted right now and to answer your question I had a friend do a bit of research" Pulling out his sword, Yn aimed it right at Brawler's neck making a smirk struck his face. Brawler snickered, "Seems they were right, didn't take the held guard to be a thief."

"That was years ago, I'm a different person now," Y/n muttered. Brawler shrugged, "Once a thief, always a thief in my opinion." Shaking his head, Y/n glanced down remembering the old days of him going around stealing all sorts of things from markets and stands. He called the smile that used to paint his face when feeling the adrenaline rush after he was chased for stealing. Those were great times for him

Brawler tilted his head, "You okay?"

"You should go, the guards are everywhere tonigist and who knows what they'll do if they find you," Y/n mumbled, removing the sword from his neck Brawler nodded. "If you say so. He turned around, getting ready to head off when his body fell down with him blacking out. Y/n turned swiftly, widening his eyes, "Brawler!"

"What do we have here?" A woman asked. Y/n growled, "Doctor... what are you doing here?" Walking to them, the woman took the needles in the fallen body letting a smirk fall onto her face. She laughed, "My job, but it looks to me that someones lacking his."

"He's right here!" A bunch of goards shouted, entering the alleyway. Y/n watched with a nervous, look on his face, "What have you done?"

"What needed to be done. The doctor hummed, strutting away out of the alley.

Standing on the port, waves crashed upwards, splashing against the soft breeze that blew through the air, hitting the group that watched steadily. Yn felt goosebumps fort on his arms as he held his sword tighter and tighter, wishing the moment would already end. Two guards held Brawler, while he was chained at the end of the port with another blank look on his face.

"Brawler you're being punished for various acts of thievery and multiple fights against guards and officials," One of the guards exclaimed. Brawler grunted, "Let's get this over with already."

'Why isn't he trying to stop them?' Y/n wondered, feeling the sweat pull in at his palms, 'Why isn't he fighting against them?' So many questions passed through his head, but all stopped when the sound of water splashing was heard them. Y/n froze whispering, "No."

All of the guards cheered at the victory, heading off of the dock and into the town, not regarding the tears that formed in their friends" eyes. Y/n felt a hand on his shoulder, causing him to turn, meeting the guards eyes "You coming?"

"No, I have something important to do," Y/n told them heading off of the dock. Not questioning his answer, the group of guards headed off to celebrate, not looking back at the figure who ran down the dock. Y/n jumped off the port straight into the water, 'Brawler...'

Swimming down, his eyes landed on the red haired man who struggled against the chain on his arms that dragged him down lower and lower. A gag was tied around his face covering his mouth, while metal chain attached to a silver ball was wrapped around his legs dragging him down. Y/n brought a determined look on his face, swimming deeper following him down, trying to reach him before he hit the ground. Brawler looked up, meeting his eyes as a smile grew on his face

Pulling out his sword. Y/n pushed it through the water over his head, swinging it down at the chain beginning to break it. Cutting into it more, Yin hurried his actions before it all was two late, feeling the loss of air starting to dawn on them both. Y/n thrashed the sword one more time, finally snapping the chain, shattering the metal pieces, but it seemed to be too late.

Using his last breath, Brawler shut his eyes moving backwards in the water, letting the current take the lead of his form. Y/n dropped his sword, swimming to the drowning man, grabbing his arm and bringing him up back to the surface. Breaking through the water, Y/n dragged the man onto the sand, getting a better look at him. 

Water drenched the both of them from head to toe, but that didn't bother them as the wind blew through the late night Vin placed his hands on Brawler's chest, pressing down one then twice, continuing the actions. Removing his bands, Yin leaned over placing his lips onto Brawlers, breathing into his lungs trying to get the water out A cough was heard making his heart fluner at the sight of Brawler opening his eyes and meeting his as one of his smiles grew on his face again.

"Thanks," Brawler whispered. Y/n huffed, "Why didn't you fight against them? You could have died out there? What were you going to do if I didn't save you, huh?" Firing multiple question at the man, he sat up looking straight into the night sky. Brawler signed, "I didn't fight against the guards because I knew you would fight against them."

"You're joking right?" Y/n growled. Brawler shook his head, palling something out of his pocket, "Here"

"This isn't a time for gifts," Y/n stated. Brawler chuckled, standing up, "Just look at it."

Rolling his eyes, Y/n looked at the paper, seeing his name and photo lined the page making a confused expression cross his face. Y/n looked up at him, "What is this?"

"You're file, my friend was able to get it out of the system. No one else is now going to be able to find any information about the king of thieves," Brawler explained. Y/n gulped, "Why are you giving me this?"

"I don't know, just felt something," Brawler whispered, walking off leaving Y/n alone on the beach. You glanced down at the paper as a smile formet on his face, "Thank you."

"Ma'am, I promise I will find your missing items" Y/n reassured the women in front of him who yelled. A soft nudge was felt as a tall figure passed by walking through the crowd not turning back to the guard Y/n let a sweet grin form on his face, 'Good to see you too, Brawler.'

[ofmonstersandlovers]

Thank you for your answers! I appreciate that you can do human characters and other fandoms. I do promise to choose only adults for this. I also don't mind if you want to pin my answers.

So now, are you familiar with any of the following? Yugioh, the Disney movies, the legend of korra, dangan ronpa, akudama drive, my hero academia, hunter x hunter, koe no katachi, samurai jack, dbz, free iwatobi, gurren lagann, mob psycho 100, pokemon, gravity falls, jjk, one piece, chainsaw man, god of war, jackie chan adventures, voltron.

I'll choose one or two that you know best. And how do you feel about the following kinks?

Male bondage, chastity, exhibitionism, gags, drowning, male orgasms, public nudity, consensual gangbangs, hypnosis, duct tape mummification, consensual servitude, dub con, humiliation, harem boys, prostitution. I'll choose the ones that you're comfortable with.

Hello!

TW: Mentions of kinks!

I'm familiar with - Legend Of Korra, Danganronpa (more the first two games), Disney movies, JJK (*screams in anime watcher), MHA, Mob Psycho 100, Chainsaw man (*screams in anime watcher to manga reader*), Jackie Chan adventures (I watched that show so much as a kid omg), and Voltron! I never got to finish Gravity Falls ;w;.

As for the kinks, I'm comfortable with - bondage(*slurp*), chastity, exhibitionist, gags, kinda okay with public nudity as it goes sort of in the realm of voyeurism, consensual gang bangs, hypnosis, dub con(*slurp*x2), humiliation (*slurp*x3), harem, prostitution and consensual servitude!

I'm unsure of drowning as I didn't even know that it was a kink. With mummification, however, I know of it, but I'm not sure if I'd write it well enough.

Hope this clears it up even more!

[dragondemoness]

Dragon's Ultimate Danganronpa: Killing Harmony Masterlist

How Yandere Kokichi Would React to His Darling Escaping

Yandere Rantaro Amami x Gang Leader Reader

Yandere Shuichi Saihara with a Darling Who's Best Friends With Maki Harukawa

Maki Harukawa Confession Headcanons

Shuichi Saihara Fluff Headcanons

Yandere Korekiyo Shinguji with a Clingy Darling

Kokichi Oma x Stoic Reader Who Easily Gets Him Flustered

'Secret Psycho Admirer' Rantaro Amami x Reader

Yandere Rantaro Amami x Ultimate Gang Leader Reader Part Two

Maki Harukawa x Reader Who Dies/Becomes Blackened

Rantaro Amami Crush Headcanons

Korekiyo Shinguji Cuddling Headcanons

Gamer Kokichi Oma x Nintendo Fan Reader

Gonta Gokuhara Fluff Headcanons

Yandere Shuichi Saihara x Reader Who's Afraid of Him

Rantaro Amami x Reader Who Snaps Like Mikan Tsumiki During the Class Trial

Gonta Gokuhara Crush Headcanons

Yandere Kokichi Oma Fluff Headcanons

Kokichi Oma Reacting to His Crush Dying in the Killing Game

Kokichi Oma x Crush Reader Who Died in the Killing Game Part Two (?) - How It Affects Everyone Else

Shuichi x Reader Who Introduces Him to Lofi Music Headcanons

Rantaro Amami Dating a Reader With a Bad Reputation Headcanons

Rantaro Amami x Reader Who Loves Traveling and Going to Disney World

Yandere Mastermind Rantaro Amami x Ultimate Military Reader

Yandere Mastermind Rantaro Amami x Ultimate Weaponsmith Reader

DV3 Cast x Reader Who Commits Suicide to Save Them

Rantaro Amami x Reader Who Goes Insane During the Killing Game

Gonta Gokuhara x Self Deprecating Reader

Regular/Mastermind/Pregame Rantaro Amami x Ultimate Florist Reader

Pregame Gonta Gokuhara Dating Headcanons

Kokichi Oma x Ultimate Suicide Reader

Makoto, Hajime, Shuichi and Komaru with an Ultimate Refrigerator Reader Headcanons

Kokichi Oma Comforting a Best Friend Reader Who Acts Like his Therapist

Yasuhiro, Sakura, Akane, Nagito, Kokichi, and Maki x Ultimate Refrigerator Reader Headcanons

Sayaka, Kaede, Tsumugi, and Celeste x Female Reader Who Gets out of a Pool in a 'Hot' Way

Kaede Akamatsu and Kirumi Tojo x Hyper Reader

Kyoko Kirigiri, Mukuro Ikusaba, Peko Pekoyama and Maki Harukawa x Ultimate Angel Reader Headcanons

Mahiru and Tenko x Male Ultimate Street Fighter Reader Who is Also a Delinquent Headcanons

Sayaka, Chiaki and Kokichi x Ultimate Exorcist Reader Who's Like Chongyun (Genshin Impact)

Himiko, Tenko, Sonia and Ibuki x Ultimate Occultist Reader Who is Chihiro’s Sibling

Tenko, Peko, Mahiru, Mukuro and Maki x Reader Who’s Like Kyou Sawagi (Ben-To)

Celeste, Makoto, Mikan, Korekiyo and Gonta x Reader Who’s Like Sangonomiya (Genshin Impact)

Shuichi, Kaito, Gonta, Maki, and Tenko x Reader Going Through a Deadly Time Loop like Kokona (Yandere Simulator)

Monokuma's Motive - DV3 Edition

Ibuki, Mahiru, Mikan, Kyoko, Peko and Miu with a Stoic S/O Who Texts Like a Crackhead

Tenko, Aoi, Maki, Kirumi, Angie and Kaede x Stoic Reader Who Texts Like a Crackhead

Ibuki, Mikan, Hiyoko, Mahiru and Miu x Reader Who’s Like Chieko Maki (Danganronpa Abandoned Sanity)

Mikan, Hiyoko and Miu x Affectionate Reader Who Loves to Praise Them

Akane, Ryoma, Chihiro, and Mondo x Reader Who's Like Sayori (Doki Doki Literature Club)

Kyoko Kirigiri and Maki Harukawa x Reader Who Breaks up with Them with a Note

Kyoko Kirigiri and Maki Harukawa x Reader Who Breaks up with Them with a Note Part Two

Sayaka, Kaede, Miu, Celeste, Kyoko and Sonia x Reader Who’s Like Karma Akabane (Assassination Classroom)

Himiko, Tenko, Celestia, Akane, Sonia, Ibuki, Korekiyo and Maki x Reader Who’s Like Cutthroat (Akudama Drive)

Kyoko Kirigiri and Maki Harukawa x Reader Who Gives Them Kisses (Breakup Part Three)

Miu, Kyoko, Celeste, Sayaka and Kaede x Reader Who Sticks Their Cold Hands on Their Backs

Sayaka, Kaede, Miu, Celeste, Kyoko and Sonia x Reader Who’s Like Asuka Langley (Neon Genesis Evangelion)

Chiaki, Sonia, Kyoko, Junko, Mukuro, Peko and Maki with an S/O Who Vocal Stims With Their Name

Kaede, Miu and Sayaka x Reader Who Messes With Them While Swimming

Junko, Miu, Hiyoko, Maki, Mikan, Mahiru and Celestia x Reader Who Holds Their Face in Their Hands

Miu, Kyoko, Celeste, Mondo, Sayaka and Kaede x Reader Who Screams and Faints When They See a Body

Mondo, Celestia, Akane, Sonia, Junko, Leon and Maki x Reader Who’s Like Lawrence Oleander (Boyfriend to Death)

Kyoko, Kaede and Maki x Ultimate Actor Reader

Angie Yonaga x Reader Who Loves to Squish Her Cheeks

Yandere Junko, Mukuro, Maki, Tenko, Miu, Kaede and Sonia with a Willing Reader Headcanons

Yandere Mahiru, Aoi, Akane, Peko, Kirumi, Mikan and Celeste with a Willing Reader Headcanons

Miu, Tenko, Akane, Ibuki, Mukuro and Mikan x Reader Who Gushes Over How Cool They Are

Miu, Mikan, Ibuki, Mahiru, Akane, Tenko and Junko x Reader Who Stims With Their Clothing

Kaede, Miu and Komaru's Ahoges Forming Hearts Around Crush Reader

Mukuro, Kyoko, Maki, Peko, Tenko, Sakura and Natsumi Fighting Over a Kind and Pure Female Reader

Tenko, Himiko, Ibuki, Natsumi, Maki, Akane and Sonia Fighting Over Reader Who’s Like Chieko Maki (Danganronpa Abandoned Sanity)

Kyoko, Maki and Mukuro Watching Reader Jump Out of a Window

Shuichi Saihara x Reader Who's The Exact Opposite of Him

Hiyoko, Miu, Kaede, Aoi and Ibuki and a Childhood Friend Reader Who’s Like Sayori (Doki Doki Literature Club)

[sinshinsin]

Ru le s

Ma st er li st

Na vi ga ti on

Basic rules ❀

-Respect each other

-no racist content

-no islamophobic (or any other religion phobia), pedophillia, etc is allowed in this blog

-DO NOT steal my works

-Reblogs is appreciated, but if you want to reupload my works on other social media, you should ask for permission to me

Request rules:

-No extreme kinks such as Necrophilia (is that a kink?), figging, piss etc

-Noncon is not allowed so no r4pe content, shoo shoo

-Dubcon is allowed

-I'm not writing NSFW for a character under 18 y/o but the aged up character is okay (e.g: Aged up Bronya or APHO Bronya from Honkai Impact 3rd)

-What fandom I would write:

Genshin Impact, Honkai Impact 3rd, Tears of Themis, Bungou Stray Dogs, Shingeki no Kyoujin, Tensei Shitara Slime Datta Ken, Vanitas no Carte, Akudama Drive (will expand the list soon)

-Crossover content is allowed

-I only write for gn!reader or fem!reader (I'm sorry, I'm not used to using male!reader)

-No adult x minor (have I mention this?) If age is just a number then jail is just a place

-no monster-fucking or bestiality (I mean, pure furries not just usamimi/nekomimi)

[dearestones]

The Art of Romance (Hacker x M! Reader)

Warnings: Fluff, slight angst, established relationship, Hacker just wants to impress you but doesn’t think he’s doing a good job being romantic, slight Swindler x Courier, Valentine’s  Day themed. 

@mondgewalt Request: HELLOOO, i saw your requests are open so i thought i might take advantage of that 💪🏻

could i request a romantic fluff scenario for hacker with a male reader? (though gender neutral is also fine!) i‘m fine with any scenario tbh, i leave that up to you haha

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Hacker is not one to quibble about the fine arts. In general, he is ruled by logic and rules, be it if he’s playing in one of his video games, hacking into a government database, or if he’s trying to finagle his way into getting free food from Swindler. There’s this sense of satisfaction he alone can feel when he manages to outwit authority by jumping through loopholes no one else can see. 

It’s fulfilling. 

With art like poetry and painting, it’s a lot harder to see what rules dictate how and why someone should use certain brushes or different strokes, what words or grammar would be best utilized to make a point. For someone like Hacker, art doesn’t make sense. Art is subjective; it is what you make of it and Hacker can’t quite recall what makes art… art. 

Sure, he has some taste (why else has he designed his droids to look as cute as they can be?), but he depends more on practicality than aesthetics. Back when he used to attend school, whenever there were projects that called for artistic expression, Hacker had simply bribed one of his classmates to do it for him. 

There was value in art, to be sure, but it simply wasn’t for him. 

It didn’t make sense and what didn’t make sense, Hacker either endeavored to understand it better or pretend that it did not exist. After all, when playing a game, one expected to win. But if you were always losing because you couldn’t understand the rules, well… Then it’s not worth playing in Hacker’s opinion. 

Today, however, Hacker was willing to give art a chance. 

You see, while Hacker wasn’t keen on playing a game that would result in a loss for him, he cannot deny that you were special. Hacker was no hedonist, but he liked sticking to things that he was usually good at: computer programming, logic puzzles, and hacking. There were, of course, a plethora of other interests that he could entertain, but those exemplified his technological skills more than any other. With you, however, there was this underlying sense of wanting to better himself. 

To be a person that was more than just a hacker living in a dingy apartment with no (legal) prospects in the future. 

(That in itself was almost more of a challenge than the fact that Hacker was willing to forgo all sense in rules and logic in favor of… art.

And what Hacker thought challenging, he inevitably knew was going to be fun).

So, on one fine Tuesday afternoon (the date of which he claimed was nondescript and ordinary), Hacker had requested that you meet him at a mutual friend’s house. You accepted, thinking that maybe you and your boyfriend were going to hang out with Swindler. There was a new anime that had come out a few days ago, and you knew that Swindler was sometimes too busy with the Seal Center to get herself up to date. 

Yet, when you arrived at Swindler’s middle class apartment, you found that it was only inhabited by you, Hacker, and a series of ingredients sitting innocently on the counter. 

(Well, Swindler was there in the beginning, but it was to make clear that you were in charge, the both of you weren’t allowed to burn down her apartment, and that if you—not Hacker, you—made something edible, you would have to save some for her.

Swindler also made sure to spend the last few moments teasing Hacker before goodnaturedly ruffling his blond hair and then leaving.

You would later find out that she spent the rest of the day with Courier, but that’s another story for another day). 

When you had asked why he wanted to bake with you, he simply shrugged and said that he wanted to try out the wonders of culinary arts. Swindler was fairly proficient at it (as evidenced by her vast array of pots and pans and the quality ingredients that rested on her counter), but he was itching for a challenge. Baking required specific instructions, but if one were to modify the recipe, even the smallest change could drastically alter the final product. 

Baking, he explained, was a science that was imbued with artistic intent. 

And that was how the past hour or so went. 

The both of you would take turns reading the instructions, measuring ingredients, and then mixing it all together. There were times when you swore that he was having fun, only for you to peer closer and see that his cheeks were flushed with confusion at a certain line in the instructions or his eyes heavy with discontent. A while ago, you had caught him accidentally dropping a few eggshells into a bowl, but thankfully, you caught him. In the moment, you laughed it off, but thinking back on it, Hacker seemed to wilt as he plucked the offending pieces of shell into the bin. 

Have you done something wrong? 

“Are you sure you’re fine?” You tried to wipe off flour from your shirt, but only succeeded in spreading it further into the fabric. Laughing a little to yourself, paused a moment to take a look at Hacker, only to find that your boyfriend was slumped over the table, his head lolling about as if he were boneless. 

Like you, Hacker was splattered with bits of flour. He had taken his cybernetic eyepatch off so that the internal components wouldn’t get damaged by the process, but he kept his hat firmly attached to his head. Once, when you were still getting to know him, you had asked if he used hairpins, but he had given you the world’s nastiest look that you bit the inside of your cheek from laughing. 

(You did manage to find a few hairpins on his desk during the first few times you visited his apartment, but he swore that they were Swindler’s). 

Hacker gave you a noncommittal grunt that you decided must have meant that he was either still salty that his baking skills weren’t up to par with yours or that he was still suffering from the teasing Swindler had given him before she left. You pulled up a chair beside him and rested your head against his shoulder. Although his personality could go from teasing to cold and analytical at times, his body ran rather warm. His jacket was soft, but you found, when you ran your fingers through his hair, that it was softer. 

It was a miracle his hair was as healthy and as clean as it was considering the state of his apartment. 

“Come on,” you cooed. 

You sat up straight and gently guided Hacker by the chin to look up at you. As you gazed down at him, an unfamiliar emotion seemed to swell and swallow the light in his eyes. Normally, his eyes were glacial blue: cold, but entrancing to look at. Now, they seemed to darken like storm clouds moments before furious rain. 

Concerned now, you pulled him closer so that it was his head that was resting on your chest. Hearing your heartbeat must have been enough because moments later, you finally heard him speak. 

The thing about Hacker was that while he would talk and brag online all he wanted, in real life he was fairly introverted. Sure, he would be sassy and quick witted among those he considered friends, but he mostly kept to himself. If he did speak without prompting, it was mostly to tease or to talk about his hobbies in great length. It was rare for him to sound emotional. 

“I’m not good at this… whatever this is.” He waved his hand as if trying to gesture at something tangible. 

“And what’s that?”

Hacker released a long, heaving breath before allowing his face to fall into the fabric of your shirt. “This relationship? This…” He made a light gagging noise, but continued anyway, “Romance?”

The way he said it… You weren’t sure why, but you felt your heart drop at his words. When you thought about it, his actions today were worrying and the fact that it was today of all days? Could this be…?

“Are… Is this…” You pursed your lips as the worst came to mind. He wouldn’t… would he? Still, despite what doubts you had clouding your perception, you had to ask. “Are you breaking up with me?”

“What? No!” Hacker reared away from your chest, his hands landing on your shoulders as if anchoring you down so that he could face you without fear of your running away. “Of course not! Why would—” He shook his head before allowing his hands to drift down your shoulders before interlacing his fingers with yours. “I’m not good with… Feelings.”

“That’s a given.”

He shot you a faux nasty look before softening his gaze. “Well, I’m not a very romantic person, but I thought that I could… try and do something nice, I guess. So, I thought that on a special day like this—”

“So, you did know it was Valentine’s Day!” 

Another nasty look was delivered, this time a glare, before he flicked your nose. “—I could try and do something nice. For you. But…” 

Before he could look away from you again, one of your hands cupped his cheek. Silently, you marveled at how soft his skin was, how his breath gently stuttered from his lips. What caught your attention the most, though, was the faint glow of pink that spread across his cheeks and coated the shells of his ears. If you weren’t so intent on soothing Hacker’s feelings, you would have teased him. 

“But?”

“I… I’m just not good at it.” He opened his mouth as if to say something more, closed it, and then thought better of it. “Computers, puzzles… It’s all logical. There are rules that you must follow, certain expectations that must be filled. The same could be said for relationships, but I don’t think I understand it at all.”

He sucked in a deep breath and when he released it, his entire body looked like it was deflating. “It’s like I’m playing a game where I know how it should end, but the rules are confusing and there’s no guarantee that I’ll win.”

Your heart broke when his face fell, glacial blue eyes welling with emotions that he clearly did not want to confront. 

“Hey… Just because you’re not good at baking or poetry or whatever else you think makes up the crux of romantic activities doesn’t mean that I don’t like you any less.” You paused before emphasizing, “That I don’t love you any less.” You leaned in close and rested your forehead against his. Here, with little distance to separate the two of you, you could almost pretend that Hacker was the only living thing left. That your entire world was solely him. “Love is confusing, I’ll admit that and I struggle with it too! But what matters is that you put effort into something that you don’t normally do. Preparing a romantic date like this? Baking? Surviving Swindler’s teasing? You didn’t have to go this far.”

“But I did.”

“You did and that’s what makes all of this—” You pointed at Swindler’s oven and the mess that spawned atop her kitchen countertop. “—special. You don’t have to be skilled or overly romantic to-to…” You felt a small, sly smile on your face as you regarded your now suspicious boyfriend. A thought had just occurred to you and by the gods of Kansai, you wanted to know if your theory was correct. “Did you do all of this to impress me?”

Hacker rolled his eyes, pressed a quick kiss on your nose, and then hopped off his chair. “I’m going to clean the counters before Swindler comes back and starts complaining.”

“Hey! You didn’t answer my question! Hacker!” He pointedly ignored you as he began wiping down the countertops with a dishrag. “At least kiss me again, you tease!”

At that exclamation, Hacker turned around and gave you the world’s cockiest grin. Coming from Hacker, it was like he was looking at a particularly challenging video game that he had yet to best. “You want a kiss? Then come get it.”

It took several minutes, a few overturned chairs, and a bag of flour, but you got your kiss.

(You also got a huffed explanation that Swindler had told your loving boyfriend that he should do something special for Valentine’s Day instead of gaming together. That led to your incredulous laughter before you told him that it didn’t matter. As long as the both of you were together, it was time worth spending).

Later on, when Swindler came home with flushed cheeks and a few take out boxes filled with takoyaki, she would tell the both of you that the cookies you made were horrible. 

It was okay. You and Hacker planned on baking a new batch another day. 

(And if that didn’t work out, the both of you could watch that new anime just to spoil Swindler on your next date). 

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Requests Open!

Hey, Devin here!

Requests are now open for matchups and regular requests! Unfortunately, for those who like Death Note, I am retiring that series for the time being. While I do love writing yandere stories for both L, Light, and other characters, I fear that I may be burnt out on them!

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